#How to Increase Male Libido

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How To Increase Libido In Men – Boosting Male Sexual Health

Low sex drive in men can be attributed to lots of factors, including stress, bad lifestyle habits, hormonal imbalances, and age.

The bright side about how to increase libido in men is through lifestyle changes and supplements meant to improve sexual well-being. 1. Healthy Lifestyle

Lifestyle issues have to be addressed before a consideration of supplements. Regular exercise, healthy diet, and stress management will add pounds to libido potential. A diet rich in fruits, vegetables, whole grains, and lean proteins is going to improve circulation and offer support in maintaining a good ratio of hormone health. One then reduces the chances of impotency, largely a low libidinous issue.

How to Increase Libido in Men

2. Supplements for Libido

There are several well-known supplements that have been proven to enhance sexual desire in males when considering how to boost men libido. L-Arginine - It increases blood flow to the genital area, producing nitric oxide that is important for sexual performance and libido. Tribulus Terrestris - This is a genus of herb, that is used to increase testosterone levels and improve sexual desire. Macca Root - This is one of the natural roots which has been found to enhance sexual strength, lust, and libido in men. It also helps level the hormones and reduces stress. Fenugreek - Fenugreek proved through studies that it increased the testosterone levels in an individual and thus increased lust and their attraction levels. Zinc - Zinc is a pretty potent ingredient which is a part of testosterone production and is essential to ensure the sexual health of males. Reduced levels of zinc are associated with decreased libido levels. Ashwagandha - This is an adaptogen that generally decreases stress and anxiety, both of which usually cause the sexual urge to be lowered. This increases testosterone levels as well as sexual performance. 3. Consult a Doctor

Before going out to find any supplement for how to boost men libido, it is always prudent to consult your doctor first. They can tell you what dosage and precautions should be taken along with other medications or health conditions. Supplements are there today if you think about how to increase libido in men, but leading a healthy lifestyle facilitates the right elements needed to compliment those supplements with a good level of sexual satisfaction.

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Hi! Could make some writing notes regarding what happens to the human body when making out? Like the temperature increase and dopamine release, stuff like that? Or maybe just how the body reacts when you're nearby/interact to/with a loved one. I hope you're doing well! I love your posts!

Writing Notes: The Physiology of Love

Love can be distilled into 3 categories: lust, attraction, and attachment.

Though there are overlaps and subtleties to each, each type is characterized by its own set of hormones:

Testosterone and estrogen - drive lust

Dopamine, norepinephrine, and serotonin - create attraction

Oxytocin and vasopressin - mediate attachment

When we are falling in love, chemicals associated with the reward circuit flood our brain, produce a variety of physical and emotional responses:

Racing hearts

Sweaty palms

Flushed cheeks

Feelings of passion

Anxiety

Two decades of research shows that when it comes to early-stage intense romantic love—the kind we often think of when we talk about being lovestruck—a very primitive part of the brain’s reward system, located in the midbrain, is activated first.

Some Physiological Reactions to a Kiss

Pulse and blood pressure increase

Pupils dilate

Breathing deepens

Rational thought retreats, as desire suppresses both prudence and self-consciousness

Lust

Driven by the desire for sexual gratification.

The evolutionary basis for this stems from our need to reproduce, a need shared among all living things.

The hypothalamus of the brain plays a big role in this, stimulating the production of the sex hormones testosterone and estrogen from the testes and ovaries. While these chemicals are often stereotyped as being “male” and “female,” respectively, both play a role in men and women.

As it turns out, testosterone increases libido in just about everyone. The effects are less pronounced with estrogen, but some women report being more sexually motivated around the time they ovulate, when estrogen levels are highest.

Lust and attraction shut off the prefrontal cortex (includes rational behavior).

Attraction

Dopamine

Produced by the hypothalamus, is a particularly well-publicized player in the brain’s reward pathway – it’s released when we do things that feel good to us:

E.g., Spending time with loved ones and having sex.

High levels of dopamine and a related hormone, norepinephrine, are released during attraction. These chemicals make us:

giddy,

energetic, and

euphoric, even leading to decreased appetite and insomnia – which means you actually can be so “in love” that you can’t eat and can’t sleep.

Norepinephrine, also known as noradrenalin, may sound familiar because it plays a large role in the fight or flight response, which kicks into high gear when we’re stressed and keeps us alert:

Released more often at the beginning of a couple's relationship when many unknowns are present, putting the brain in a ‘proceed with caution’ mode.

Early in a relationship, there is heightened adrenalin, which causes feelings like butterflies in the stomach and a faster heart rate. There is also reduced activity in the parts of the brain that help us to make judgements, which is why you may be 'blinded' to another person’s faults in early love or infatuation,

Brain scans of people in love have actually shown that the primary “reward” centers of the brain, including the ventral tegmental area and the caudate nucleus, fire like crazy when people are shown a photo of someone they are intensely attracted to, compared to when they are shown someone they feel neutral towards (like an old high school acquaintance).

Attraction seems to lead to a reduction in serotonin:

It is a hormone that’s known to be involved in appetite and mood.

Interestingly, people who suffer from obsessive-compulsive disorder also have low levels of serotonin, leading scientists to speculate that this is what underlies the overpowering infatuation that characterizes the beginning stages of love.

This explains why people in the early stages of love can become obsessed with small details, spending hours debating about a text to or from their beloved.

Attachment

The predominant factor in long-term relationships.

While lust and attraction are pretty much exclusive to romantic entanglements, attachment mediates friendships, parent-infant bonding, social cordiality, and many other intimacies as well.

The two primary hormones here appear to be oxytocin and vasopressin.

Oxytocin

Often nicknamed “cuddle hormone” or “hormone of love”.

Produced by the hypothalamus.

Released in large quantities during sex, breastfeeding, and childbirth.

This may seem like a very strange assortment of activities – not all of which are necessarily enjoyable – but the common factor here is that all of these events are precursors to bonding.

It also makes it pretty clear why having separate areas for attachment, lust, and attraction is important: we are attached to our immediate family, but those other emotions have no business there (and let’s just say people who have muddled this up don’t have the best track record).

The Brain During a Kiss

The brain goes into overdrive during the all-important kiss.

It dedicates a disproportionate amount of space to the sensation of the lips in comparison to much larger body parts.

During a kiss, this lip sensitivity causes our brain to create a chemical cocktail that can give us a natural high.

This cocktail is made up of three chemicals, all designed to make us feel good and crave more: dopamine, oxytocin, and serotonin.

Like any cocktail, this one has an array of side-effects.

The combination of these three chemicals work by lighting up the 'pleasure centres' in our brain.

The dopamine released during a kiss can stimulate the same area of the brain activated by heroin and cocaine. As a result, we experience feelings of euphoria and addictive behaviour.

Oxytocin fosters feelings of affection and attachment. This is the same hormone that is released during childbirth and breastfeeding.

Finally, the levels of serotonin present in the brain whilst kissing look a lot like those of someone with Obsessive Compulsive Disorder.

No wonder the memory of a good kiss can stay with us for years.

Love happens less in the heart and more in the brain, where hormonal releases and brain chemicals are triggered.

Dopamine, serotonin and oxytocin are some of the key neurotransmitters that help you feel pleasure and satisfaction.

So, your body often approaches love as a cycle.

It feels good to be with that person, so your brain says, "Do that again."

Sources: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 ⚜ Notes & References ⚜ Love ⚜ Kinds of Love

Thanks so much for your kind words. Hope you're doing well yourself! Would love to read your writing if these notes inspire you.

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When you forget there’s sin in Seven Deadly Sins

[I guess this could be treated as part two of my rant about Hell’s ruling class.]

The Seven Sins are the embodiment of their vice, in a modern setting, they will probably be seeking to indulge in harmful activities themselves since they are immortal and can’t face consequences and influence others into falling into dangerous lifestyles. I can even see a scenario when each of them tries to make propaganda through the internet with platforms like Instagram or TikTok, like Beelzebub promoting Bezzle Juice except that it’s purposely made to be extremely addictive and one shot of it gets you hooked forever.

We’re gonna start with Lucifer, the only angel of the Seven. He’s a dreamer quirky cutie patootie with dePwezIOn that just wanted to give humanity Fwee Wil🥺.

What were Lucifer’s plans/dreams for humankind in the first place? He was dismissed as a troublemaker, okay…? What portrayed him as such? He’s a socially awkward silly guy but honestly, that’s all there is to his character. But I won’t get too deep with these questions maybe we’ll get more answers in Hazbin. However, what I can ask is…

How did Lucifer manage to find himself so close to The Garden of Eden? If I’m making something important I ain’t letting the petulant kid get close to it because… you know he might ruin it.

Elder or not Lucifer is still a Seraphim, did he not know that giving Free Will to humans would mess up everything? Even if HE didn't know what about the others? Were the angels even aware of Evil as a whole? If yes, why didn't they warn Lucifer before giving him access to Eden? Like “Hey dude the glowing red Tree in the middle of the Garden is bad news don’t let the mortals near it.” was it that hard?

Can someone explain to me how is this the embodiment of Pride? I personally don't see anything prideful in his attitude at all. Pride is the belief that you don’t need God in your spiritual journey, in a worst-case scenario, you think yourself above him. In the Bible, Lucifer was too Proud to bow before mankind and tried to overthrow God which led to his banishment. But since Viv totally changed the story and forgot to add the Pride elements, there’s nothing justifying Lucifer’s title as Pride incarnate.

TW: Mention of sexual assault/rape and a brief mention of other sexual practices.

Following with Asmodeus, why is he like this? Don't get me wrong, I can understand why he isn't a fan of rape as a whole, rape is rarely, dare I say never, about sexual craving, it’s about control. Val doesn't rape Angel Dust, and his employees because he feels needy, he assaults them because he knows that’ll break them psychologically and physically which makes them vulnerable to manipulation. Sexual assault as a whole is never about lust.

It makes sense if we drop out of the fact that Lust isn’t just physical but religiously speaking just an intense craving for something, like power or control. Viv took the easy way and reduced it to a physical craving so Asmodeus could be anti-rape I can’t blame her for that, it’s her ✨interpretation.✨

So Asmodeus is Pro Concent and it kinda makes sense. Since he’s the Prince of Lust, he technically should have influence over the culture in the Lust Ring and other species like Succubus should at least be weirded out by innuendo of non-consensual sex.

Well, shit.

“OooOoooOOH But Tiz is Not Rape!”

Compare the succubus’ abilities to aphrodisiacs and it all makes sense. Increasing someone’s libido without their consent alone is sexual misconduct proceeding to have sex with them later is rape. And it’s not the only instance of succubus assaulting people.

[Context: Ep3 S1, Verosika’s crew basically made condescending comments on how Moxie was cute and how they wanted to kiss him despite his discomfort and the fact that he mentioned being married. They still eventually kissed him by force and it was treated as a joke. “I care about male victims.” Sure we believe you.]

So Asmodeus is a hypocrite for giving succubus and incubus a way to get to Earth while knowing they are raping as many humans as possible.

“D3mOn @re BAAAAAAD Pweple So |t makse sense.☝️🤓”

I know, I wouldn’t complain that much if Asmodeus wasn’t painted as this cutie patootie lovely doe who is so in love with his lovely cute good boy partner.

Talking about partners, why does the Prince, no… why does LUST INCARNATE have ONE partner? The dude’s sex drive should be higher than the Olympus Mons and you’re telling me he doesn’t have a harem at disposition and he’s FAITHFUL?!! No free relationship, no hookups, no polyamorous relationship, and no mention of orgies he organizes to test the efficiency of his toys! Hell, we’re talking about Lust shouldn’t he be more inclined to have exhibitionist behavior (In recent episodes Lust’s citizens were desensitized about voyeurism so showing a bit of skin shouldn't be a problem)? Or, I don’t know, the ability to change his appearance and sex to appeal to a larger audience. Maybe the smoke secreted by his fire can serve as an aphrodisiac he only uses to put his partners in the mood (With their consent if she’s so attached to that idea.)

Viv, with two shows whose humor is mostly based on sex you certainly lack representations in terms of positive sexual activities, every time sex is mentioned in both of her projects it’s either a joke or diabolized. I’ve seen teens on Wattpad and AO3 writing foul smut with sexual practice so taboo it’ll make you gasp out loud! Take an example! (This was obliviously a joke but seriously, smut’s writers scare me with their tags.)

This leads us to Beelzebub, she’s supposed to be…. an animal tamer? She did not give off this vibe at all, she’s a party girl at best, stop saying things on Twitter Viv, and show it in your shows!

Is there a reason for her to be so nice? What do you mean you don’t want Bliztø to lose himself in alcohol and sex, you’re all about overindulgence. If anything she should actively invite people who are mentally distressed as they’ll be more willing to drink excessively in a “forget my life’s issues” type of way. This could also explain why so many people in her parties are minorities, Hellhounds and Imps are treated like shit by Hell’s society so being invited to one of Queen Bee’s parties will be a great honor and a way for them to forget how difficult their life is.

“E3RmS Actoualli, Bee ite the Viiiibe! S0 ze kant let Peple b3 s@d or ze will be sad too. ☝️🤓”

Ah… okay, still don't explain why she can’t be a bitch about it. Since she “eats the vibe” and feels for her people she could be affected by Blizt's destructive behavior and be absolutely furious someone is ruining her parties for her! Then she could have gotten to Loona and been like “Look your dad doesn't have the vibe I’m looking for so get him out unless you wanna learn what happen to party pooper.” implying that she will most likely kill him (or eat him) and that this isn't the first time she offed someone for that. But I guess we can make another EMBODIMENT OF SINS a decent girl, it’s Viv ✨interpretation.✨

Going forward with Mammon, Viv humanized the Sins mentioned up there, so you would think Mammon would also get the humanization treatment?

“T3re Is NOO g0od s|de to GrEed!!!!! 😡”

Okay.

What’s Greed, it’s a selfish desire for more than what you already have (money, fame, etc...) The mention of selfishness doesn’t give Greed a positive connotation but you forgot…. This is Viv ✨interpretation✨ she reduced Lust to craving sexual intimacy just so she could make Asmodeus Pro Concent. Beelzebub doesn't need food she eats the Viiiiibe so she can’t let people self-destruct! Here she’ll politely ask you to go away because she caaaaaares. And Lucifer isn’t Prideful at all.

She removed part of the definition of each Sins so she could make them good people and you’re telling me that she couldn't do the same for Mammon?!

“But H0w can ze posibli m@ke Greed Pozitif?”

If you remove the selfish aspect, Greed is wanting something more. There’s nothing wrong with that, like wanting more recognition, and more money when you’re poor. Mammon could have been this guy who worked himself at the top and his money could have been the fruit of his hard work.

So why, of all the Sins that got turned down was Greed the only one who got the “I’m pure Evil” treatment?

The Seven Deadly Sins aren't supposed to be decent beings. They represent the worst of what humanity can do and they are embodied by equally bad entities. With a setup as shitty as the Hellaverse, where there are little to no rules, slavery, classism, and drugs available everywhere I was expecting them to be a tad bit vicious, purposely making the life of everyone worse for their benefit. Mammon could have been the reason for this capitalist society as it’s the perfect environment to develop other sins and his. Yet, Beelzebub is friendly to the Hellhounds while letting them be treated like lesser than how we treat dogs. There’s even rehabs in Hell, Verosika and Barbie were in the same one.

Asmodeus will sue you if you rape someone unless you’re a succubus. Ironically he said that he’s against love potions when that’s literally what the succubus do with their abilities, get you in the mood without you knowing.

Lucifer is the number one silly guy and he even has an attraction parc for others to have fun.

I know it’s Viv ✨ interpretation✨ but you have to make it make sense. You can’t have demons this high-ranked being nice portray them as good people in the narrative when they are responsible for Hell being so unfair to the lower class.

As for the other sins…

Traditionally speaking Wrath isn't just unjustified violence but hatred and a desire for revenge. I think that’s one of the main reasons Satan and Lucifer are treated as the same person as Lucifer is both prideful, hates God, and seeks revenge. I don't see how Viv’s Satan could be vengeful as they were no war with Heaven to begin with.

Envy isn’t wanting something that someone else has (it’s jealousy), it’s hating someone because they have something that you don’t. Which often results in trying to make the life of this person worse but that’s another thing. I didn't see anything about Sloth and judging by the Sloth Ring, Beelphagor is going to be medical-themed, we know he makes drugs and has a brand of anti-depressant named “Happy Pills.” (Nothing to do with the circus aesthetic she was going for.)

I don’t know if Viv really has a good grasp of what these Sin are traditionally as she claims but we have to see in future episodes. My guess is no.

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Unexpectedly Ours: Part 2: What It Does To Us

Pairing: Doctor!Strange, Defender!Strange, Supreme!Strange x Pregnant!Reader

Synopsis: As the first weeks go by, the reader tries to understand how she feels about being pregnant while the Stephens begin to be affected by it in a very intense way.

Word Count: 10k

Warnings: Pregnancy related themes, polyamorous relationship dynamics, SMUT: Oral sex with male receiving, finger fucking, unprotected p n v sex, squirting, creampie, pregnancy kink.

A/N: It took me 11 months to finish this chapter and I am so proud of what I did here. Has been a while since I posted a smut fic and this one is pretty filth and I won't apologize for that. Hope you guys enjoy it and have a nice reading ;)

CHAPTER ONE SERIES MASTERLIST

Being pregnant was much more exciting in the movies than in real life. The first twelve weeks were being extremely challenging for you because everything was new. The nausea continued for the first two months and began to lessen as you entered the end of the first trimester, but with the end of the morning vomiting came other sensations that you were still learning to live with.

But the pregnancy also brought something extremely positive from the point of view of your peace of mind: the Stephens had stopped fighting - at least in front of you - and the Sanctum was immersed in a collective understanding that nothing in the world could upset you, and of course, you were very grateful for that.

You were getting a lot more attention too, which, in some ways, still seemed like it wasn't enough because the pregnancy made you even more clingy to your men than you already were and even though they hadn't been going on missions together since finding out about the pregnancy to not leave you alone, they still needed to go to work and you needed to work too and you missed them a lot when you were apart, much more than you considered normal. It was almost a physical pain.

You couldn't tell which of the Stephens was happier about the pregnancy. Defender, of course, was happy from the first moment, but after the initial shock wore off, Supreme embarked on that pregnancy with you with an infectious happiness and Stephen simply couldn't contain his happiness, he was with you all the time, telling you how happy he was and how he couldn't wait to finally meet his baby. His baby. You loved how the question of paternity proved to be something natural for them. They were the same man, had the same DNA and were the fathers of your baby. Never, ever, did they question whether it was possible to know which of them had fathered the child. And you loved them even more for it. Basically, you felt like the most loved person in the world and what woman wouldn’t like to feel that way?

The pregnancy was also making noticeable changes in you, both emotionally and physically. As if it were possible, you felt like you loved them even more. You could barely keep that feeling in your chest and you were so needy all the time and the Stephens were loving it. They took turns so that you always had one of them around and they made sure to keep you close to them at all times, whether it was cuddling on the couch, in bed, or accompanying them to their readings at the library. You just needed to be physically together.

Your libido also changed with the arrival of pregnancy hormones, it increased a lot and although you were already expecting some kind of change in this sense, you didn't imagine it would be something so strong, after all you already had a very high sex drive, but what you were experiencing was unprecedented. You were literally having sex all the time.

Every morning you woke up aroused and that particular morning was no different. You had barely opened your eyes, and your hands were already groping the mattress looking for Stephen, your body already begging for him. Opening your eyes you were graced by the sight of him sleeping beautifully beside you in his pajama pants and t-shirt, his face turned towards you, his expressions calm and comforting.

It was Monday morning and you needed to start the day, but you couldn't think of doing that without first getting what your body was asking for.

With the increase in libido, your lubrication increased alarmingly and as you watched Stephen sleeping, you could feel the wetness in your panties and before you knew you were squeezing your thighs together and biting your lip. Knowing full well that waking Supreme up in the morning wasn't exactly an easy task, but fully aware that you couldn't help it when you wanted him so much, you crawled closer to him and touched his face and kissed his lips lightly and called his name a few times. However, there was no sign of a response. You tried a few more times and then sighed in frustration, but soon a mischievous smile played on your lips and your hand went down to his cock, soft and hidden inside his pants.

While moving your hand slowly up and down his length, the smile on your lips turned into a soft moan when you felt him harden under your touch and a heavy sigh escaped his lips. Impatiently you knelt on the bed and slipped your hand inside his pants. He wasn't wearing any underwear, so you grabbed his cock and pulled it out and without thinking for a second, you bent down to put him in your mouth.

Stephen sighed heavily and shifted in bed, but he remained asleep as you licked his length up and down, took his balls in your mouth and sucked them eagerly while pumping him slowly. You never ceased to be amazed at what a heavy sleeper he was. You let out a chuckle and finally took him whole in your mouth being generous in the suction, using your tongue with desire.

Stephen’s hips bucked against your mouth as he let out something between a hiss and a moan and you knew he was awake because you felt his hand on your head, his fingers tangling in your hair and his legs shaking.

"H-honey... oh fuck." His voice broke with pleasure and he gave in to his beautiful little moans. With both hands he grabbed your hair and tied it into a makeshift ponytail, but he didn't push, just kept them out of your face so he could have a nice view of what you were doing to him.

"That's right, suck my cock just like that. Oh, fuck honey, I love it when you wake me up like this."

You responded with a hum and made sure to maintain eye contact as you sucked him, flicking your tongue over the head, going all the way in and taking him out of your mouth with a pop. Repeating the process over and over again.

"Mmm, you do it so good. May I ask what I did to deserve such a special treatment?"

You smiled your best smile and pulled away just enough for you to pull off your panties and move to straddle him, lifting your nightgown and rubbing the tip of his cock against your completely soaked folds.

"I just needed you. My body has been asking for you since I woke up." You confessed and he grinned widely. He was so proud for having you feeling like that and he didn’t even tried to hide. His narcissism showing.

"Hmm, those hormones are making you so needy. That’s what you’re saying?" He teased "Put me inside you, then. Let me stretch you out the way you need it, love."

You did exactly as he asked and moaned outrageously loudly as you let yourself sink down onto his cock, feeling the delicious stretch that only Stephen's big dick could provide you.

"Just like that, honey.” He hissed “Body is asking for me, huh? This little pussy is so fucking wet for me. Tell me how much you wanted my cock. Tell me you couldn't wait for me to wake up to fuck you because you were so needy. Tell me."

You moaned, resting both hands on his chest and began to move your hips up and down, gyrating them sensually at first, but doing it faster as the pleasure increased.

"I couldn't wait, Steph. My body feels weird now, wants you all the time." You confessed and he grabbed your waist, taking control and moving you on his cock just the way he wanted. Fast and hard. The sound of the love you were making filled the silence of the room and the smell of sex were all you could sense in the air.

"It's because you're pregnant with my baby, love. Body is full of these delicious hormones right now, letting you like this, begging for cock."

You moaned loudly, feeling his words making you even more horny than you already were. Somehow the pregnancy was a turn on for you as much as it was for him, and you loved it when he talked dirty to you about it, but that only made you feel more needy and somehow what he was giving you wasn’t enough anymore. You just needed so much more.

"Stephen... take me, fuck me harder." You whined and he quickly got the message placing you underneath him in one swift movement. He came on top of you, penetrating you again and grabbing the headboard to fuck you harder. His thrusts quickly became rough, his hips grinding against your core and providing delicious friction on your clit. Your legs wrapped around his waist and your nails scratched his back as you felt your body being quickly pushed to the limit.

The pregnancy also made your orgasms easier and faster, not to mention that they were more intense too and as Stephen fucked you and whispered in your ear how happy he was, how much he loved you and how good you felt, you knew you were close. Oh, so close.

"S-shit, such a warm pussy.” He groaned “This pregnant pussy is all mine, huh? Those mommy hormones are making you so fucking needy and I'm loving every second of it. Tell me how good I'm making you feel. Tell me, mommy."

You couldn't help but be surprised by the way he referred to you, but at the same time you almost came at the word. It was undeniable that you were also enjoying every second of it and you were so close, all you needed was a little push, so you decided to play along.

"So good, Steph. Please, don’t stop. I'm so close.”

“I won’t stop” He promised while keeping the pace of his thrusts, using his hand on the headboard for support.

 Please, say it again." You begged.

As if possible, Stephen increased the force of his thrusts and buried his face in your neck indulging in his own pleasure and surrender to that new found fetish of yours.

"Such a dirty mommy letting me fuck this sweet pregnant pussy like this. Wanna cum inside this pussy, mommy, so fucking deep. Please, tell me you gonna take it. Tell me you want all of it. "

You moaned loudly, locking your legs behind his back and feeling the knot tightening in your stomach.

"Yes, Stephen, please, cum inside me. Make me cum."

Stephen let out an almost animalistic groan as he gave in to his own orgasm, cumming deep inside you and pulling you along with him. Your orgasm was intense and wet. Pregnancy had changed that too, most of your orgasms were squirting now because of the excess of  lubrication and although you were always embarrassed by the mess, they loved it, especially Supreme. For that reason, there was a proud smile on his face as he pulled out and rolled onto his side of the bed.

"Fuck, honey! This was insane.” He praised “We should keep you pregnant from now on. Fill this house with kids and have sex like this every day."

You knew he wasn’t being serious, but his voice was serious enough to make you look at him with a raised eyebrow.

"Yeah, right. Because morning sickness is one thing I want to keep in my life."

He chuckled, extending his arm for you to snuggle closer to him. "Okay, this part isn't much fun, but the squirting, come on, honey, you have to admit it's amazing."

You cuddled into his chest, resting your head on his shoulder and almost purring when he started scratching your scalp delicately.

"It's wet and messy." You complained to which he giggled.

"That's precisely why we like it so much."

"Hmm." You let yourself be pulled to his lips and he kissed you softly. Without giving much thought to what you were doing, you took one of his hands and began to play with his blackened fingers. Stephen no longer twitched when you did that, and you knew that was a good sign.

"So... mommy kink? That's new. I never took you for someone who liked to play on the submissive side." You teased, lifting your head enough to see the clock on the nightstand and being thankful that you still had a few minutes before you needed to get up.

Stephen smirked "I don't think we can classify it as mommy kink if I was in control the whole time." He replied proudly hurrying to correct you. "I'm not a submissive man. I leave that to Defender, but I have to admit that the idea of ​​you being a mother turns me on. And the word mommy... fuck, it really does things to me."

"It does things to me too apparently... the way you say it." You confessed a little embarrassed. "I think we should enjoy the ride while it lasts because trust me, this will be the only pregnancy we'll have."

Stephen chuckled "We never know, you might break a pot of sex pollen again." He teased and you giggled cupping his face in your hand.

"You can keep dreaming." You gave him another kiss on the lips, this time longer and then whispered. "I love you so much."

He smiled "I love you too, honey. More than anything."

You sighed and then pulled away gently standing up. "We need to start the day. I have so much work at the office today and you promised Wong that you would take care of the training at Kamar Taj today and he doesn't allow delays."

Stephen sighed "I don't know what got into me to accept subjecting myself to this. Those students are all idiots and besides it should be a crime to have to work on a Monday morning."

"Don't let Defender hear you talking like that about his students and please behave yourself there." You almost begged as you bent down to pick up your panties from the floor and then pointed to the bed where a dark stain indicated how wet you had let the gray sheets. "You take care of that since you like it so much."

He smiled broadly "No problem."

Stephen took a few minutes before getting into the shower with you and although your body gave signs that it was ready for a second round, you finished your shower quickly knowing that you didn't have the time to start anything else. He finished showering and stood next to you at the sink and both of you brushed your teeth in silence. You loved that. The intimacy of doing mundane and routine things together made you feel life was worth living.

 He quickly combed his hair and applied some deodorant and left leaving you there finishing your makeup. When you left the bathroom heading towards the closet to get dressed he was already dressed in his boots and blue robes and Cloaky opened the door and clung to his shoulders. You smiled as you watched the scene and contemplated the beauty of Supreme dressed like that. It was a sight you never got used to. Suddenly he wasn’t just your boyfriend anymore, he was the Master of the mystic arts, a powerful and feared sorcerer.

You were struggling to button the buttons of your suit skirt when he came closer and hugged you from behind, palming your belly completely unaware of the thoughts in your mind "Tummy is starting to show." He said, giving you a kiss on the cheek.

You felt your heart fluttering in your chest, but sighed in frustration anyway "I'm losing all of my clothes."

He smirked like it wasn’t a big deal "Then you need to buy new clothes. Why don't you invite your girl friends to come with you? Take my card."

You turned to face him and wrapped your arms around his neck, standing on your tiptoes to being able to look in his eyes. "Are you seriously offering your card to go shopping with my friends? What if I get a little out of control?"

He pulled you closer and kissed you sweetly. "That's why I took the job with the Avengers, honey, to give you whatever the fuck you want." He moved his fingers, and his credit card materialized between his index and middle fingers.

You smirked, taking it. "Okay, since you insist."

“I do.” He kissed you again and then sighed, "I really need to go now or I'll have to listen to Wong complain for the rest of the day."

"Poor students, they don't know what's in store for them today." You teased.

"Are you kidding? I'm the best thing they could have. I'll try to put something inside those useless heads."

You almost rolled your eyes, but instead went back to your herculean task of finding something that fit you and that you could wear to work.

...

In the afternoon you honored Stephen's wish and arranged to meet Natasha and Yelena at the mall. It wasn't often that you had a good excuse to spend money and it wasn't easy for your Avenger friends to have time for frivolous things, but everything seemed to fit perfectly and there you were trying on your thousandth piece of clothing - a hideous maternity jumpsuit that Yelena had made you try on just so she could tease you. The extravagant color and floral print were the worst part, but everything else didn't help and made you look like a birthday cake.

"Ridiculous," you complained as Yelena took a picture and quickly typed on her phone.

"Don't send that picture to anyone, Yelena!" You almost yelled. But it was too late. She lifted her phone, shaking it in her hand while laughing, and you heard your own phone and Natasha's buzzing simultaneously, indicating a message had arrived.

"I just wanted to liven things up a little on our Avengers WhatsApp group. God knows everything's been too quiet." She said.

"I never thought I'd say this, but I miss Tony's parties. It’s been quite a while." Nat confessed.

You sighed in defeat, closing the curtain of the dressing room again and getting rid of the hideous jumpsuit. You looked at the other pieces you hadn't tried on yet. Up until then, you had opted for formal clothes: pants, skirts, blouses, shirts. Clothes you could wear to work, but now there were some special pieces you wanted to try. One in particular had given you ideas for a special night and you decided to try it on right away. It was a short black dress with white polka dots and a full skirt made of tulle. It had a wonderful V-neckline that filled out your pregnancy swollen breasts very well, the fit of the skirt hid your protruding belly well and the long sleeves gave it a certain elegance, but at the same time the polka dot print made it youthful and casual. A smile played on your lips when you imagined the Stephens seeing you in that dress.

"Is everything okay in there?" You heard Nat's voice and cleared your throat opening the curtain so the girls could take a look.

"I think I like this one." You said excitedly and both of their jaws dropped.

"You look amazing!" Nat exclaimed and Yelena nodded in agreement.

"The lactation god did a great job on your boobs, and you're still in the beginning." Yelena stated making you blush and turn to look at your cleavage in the mirror. Your breasts were really big and the neckline of the dress wasn’t modest at all.

"Do you think it's too much?" You asked gesturing to the dress.

Nat shook her head. "It's perfect. I just think it might trigger a jealousy crisis." She teased.

"Wear it for a special night. Their birthday is coming up. That's reason enough to wear the dress and celebrate with all three of them at the same time." Yelena suggested, to which Nat groaned in frustration.

"She's so greedy! Most of us are struggling to get someone worthwhile and she has three!"

You smirked, looking back at yourself in the mirror. "Technically, I have one. I was just lucky enough to have two extra versions of him fall into my universe." You turned to the side to take a look at how the dress looked from the back and concluded, "But you're right, Yelena. That dress screams special occasion. Speaking of which, I have no idea what I'm going to do for their birthday. I need suggestions."

"I'm begging for a reason to throw a party." Yelena complained, but Nat immediately corrected her, "I don't think that's what Y/n has in mind. Besides, his birthday isn't until the end of November and we need a party before that if we don't want to go crazy with boredom."

"We don't need a reason to throw a party. We just need to suggest it to Tony and he'll do the rest." You said, closing the dressing room curtain again and putting the polka dot dress in the pile of clothes you had decided to buy.

Your shopping spree also yielded two more dresses, several pairs of shoes, lingerie and pajamas and a beautiful bag that you didn't have the heart to leave behind. You ended the afternoon in a beautiful coffee shop where you allowed yourself to give in to your pregnancy desires and ate a generous slice of red velvet with a pink lemonade. Overall, it was a lovely afternoon and you were so happy that it was impossible to express it in words. You no longer had any doubts that the unexpected pregnancy was being one of the best things that had ever happened to you.

...

Defender Strange was a man on a mission. Literally. He was returning to the Kamar Taj after a week away from home on a miserable mission that had not only left him bruised and tired but had also proven to be much more difficult than he had expected, and had a less than pleasant outcome with two seriously injured masters. He left them at the Metro General Hospital in the care of Christine Palmer, who by now was more than used to dealing with this type of situation, and then opened a portal to Kamar Taj where he met with Wong and gave a quick report on the outcome of the mission.

Finally, he thought to himself, he could go home. That was, in fact, his mission for the day: To finish everything as soon as possible and go home to the arms of the woman he loved and who happened to be pregnant with his child. He smiled to himself at the mere thought.

Sometimes he had to convince himself that he wasn't dreaming when he thought about it. For someone who had lost everyone he knew and ended up alone in an unknown universe, he was doing pretty well. Much more than well, in fact. Defender Strange's life was perfect, even considering that he was sharing the love of his life with two other versions of himself.

He would be lying if he said that it bothered him after all this time. Sure, he didn't like the fighting, Supreme's constant teasing, or Stephen's passive-aggressive jealousy, but overall, he was used to that life, and he was happy with it. More than he ever imagined he could be.

When he opened the portal to the main hall of the Sanctum he was greeted by the characteristic silence that indicated that no one was home. Stephen and Supreme were probably sorting something out with the Avengers and you hadn't come home yet. He sighed, feeling relief overcoming him and the tiredness finally setting in, and then he went upstairs to his room, took a long, hot shower and put on comfortable clean clothes for the first time in a week. He ended up in the kitchen looking for something to eat, but gave up when he realized he would have to cook and decided to order food from his favorite Italian restaurant. It was Wednesday, but he didn't care, he was more than convinced that he deserved it for having dealt with hostile forces that wanted to cause harm to the world once again. The bruises and cuts all over his body, the result of the battle, proved it.

He ended up sprawled on the couch with a book and a cup of tea while waiting for the food to arrive and that was how you found him when you got home. He was distracted enough in his reading to not hear the sound of the door, but your sweet voice made his heart flutter.

"Hi there!" You greeted, leaving your purse and keys on the counter in the hallway and heading towards him. And god, you looked beautiful. A week without seeing you and somehow everything seemed different. Your belly, under a navy blue suit skirt and a white linen shirt, seemed to be bigger, your breasts seemed bigger too and there was a glow to your skin that definitely had something to do with the pregnancy. There was no way it was all in his head. You looked stunning.

"Thought you'd only be back by weekend." You said, coming closer and he sat on the couch, opening his arms to welcome you in them. "Look at those cuts! I hate to see you hurt, Stephen."

He sighed, feeling the delicate touch of your hand on his face and smiled reassuringly, "I'm fine. I also thought we'd only make it by the weekend, but we were lucky. Well, at least some of us were."

You frowned, letting yourself be pulled to sit on his lap. "What happened?"

"Two masters got seriously injured. I left them at the hospital and Christine said they both needed surgery."

"That's terrible." You replied, biting your lower lip and trying to hide it, but Stephen could clearly see your discomfort at the mention of Dr. Palmer's name.

"What is it?" He pressed and you gave in.

"You and Christine together. I know it's silly, especially given the circumstances, but I can't help but feel a bit  jealous."

He knew. In a way he even found it cute. "Don't be silly.” He said pinching your cheek. You have no idea how eager I was to come home and have you like this in my arms. Christine never meant anything to me, and this one I barely know."

You nodded we a sweet pout. "I know. I hope your friends will be okay."

He smiled, caressing your back absently. "Me too. Now, tell me, how are you? I don't know, you seem different from the last time we saw each other." He instinctively moved his hand down to your belly. Deep down, Stephen knew it was too early for you to feel anything yet. You were thirteen weeks pregnant and from what he had read, the baby's first movements wouldn't start until the sixteenth week, but he was anxious. Sometimes he seemed even more anxious than you.

You cupped his hand gently on top of your belly. "I'm fine. We're fine. The nausea has pretty much stopped now, but I still feel different all the time. I know it's the hormones, but I feel so needy and on top of that I'm hungry all the time and I've been craving sweets even more than usual." You confessed, pouting adorably, which made him smile.

"I think everything is normal then, and to be honest, I don't mind if you gain a few extra pounds." He teased, knowing full well that you would feel outraged by the comment.

"But I do mind!" You immediately shot back. "My clothes don't fit anymore and I'm not coping. Well, I admit I liked the fact that Supreme let me shop with my friends his card last week."

Defender chuckled in disbelief. "He really did that? How naive of him. Tell me at least you took advantage of the opportunity."

You nodded. "Very much. I even took the opportunity to buy you guys a gift. I thought I'd use it on a special night when the four of us are together."

Stephen moaned involuntarily. It was useless to try to pretend that he didn't love your nights together. He always had the most intense orgasms watching you with the other Stephens.

He lifted your chin and kissed you gently. "And what about... are they still happening?" He asked watching your face blush in delight. You knew exactly what he was talking about, but you just nodded. He had to insist on a precise answer. He couldn't stop thinking about it during all the days he was away from home. He needed to know what chances he had of being rewarded with it that night. "Last time you said you couldn't finish without it happening. Still the same?"

"Yes. It's a nightmare. I don't know why you guys like it so much!"

He smirked kissing you again this time a bit harder and feeling his body responding to the desire and the lack he felt for you with a prominent erection that he didn't try to hide. On the contrary, he took your hand and brought it to his hip making you feel it over the pajama pants he was wearing.

"Because it's not a common thing, baby. Most women can't squirt, it's something you see in movies, but we're lucky enough to have at home every night now." He explained, squeezing your hand around his painfully hard erection and finishing, "Feel what just talking about it does to me." He said burying his face in the crook of your neck and giving you pulse point a little kiss.

You felt your skin prickling, but hold his head in your hands making him look at you and nodded to make sure you understood. You cupped his cheek and pulled him to your lips and his lips parted instinctively, letting you dominate the kiss and an almost embarrassing moan escaped his throat, making you chuckle, but you broke the kiss and, against his will, got up from his lap.

"I'm very flattered that I got you so excited without any effort, but I need a shower and food first, baby."

"That's fair enough." Stephen agreed, reluctantly letting go of your hand. "I ordered food. It should be here any minute now."

You nodded, biting your lip. "Are you coming with me?"

Oh, he wanted it. But he knew it wasn't a good idea if all you wanted was company in the shower. He needed a lot more than that. "I won't let you shower if I go up now. But trust me, baby, I'll have you all to myself tonight. I deserve this much." He said, making his intentions for the night very clear before the other Stephens arrived. Defender wasn't usually jealous, and he didn't mind sharing, in fact he quite enjoyed it, but tonight, after a week without you, he didn't feel inclined to do so. Your squirting would be all for him.

"Okay. I'll be back in a minute." You said giggling as if you could read his mind.

The food arrived ten minutes later and he set up a tray for you to eat in the living room while watching TV. There was a new serial killer show on Netflix that had just been released and he knew you would enjoy watching it with him because it was your kind of thing, so he opened a bottle of red for him and got you a can of Coke, turned the lights down low and waited impatiently for you to come downstairs to join him.

Defender valued good taste. The table set beautifully, candles and all, but sometimes it was nice to keep things more informal and you liked that. In fact, he had a feeling that it was that informality that made you like your Stephen so much. Christ, at first, he wanted to die when he heard you refer to the Stephen from your universe that way. He was more used to it now, but the jealousy was there, even if he didn't show it as much as Supreme. Actually, he was great at not showing when things were bothering him and that was more of a flaw than a talent, but luckily for him, you were great at reading him.

He was finishing organizing everything when you came down wearing a tiny baby doll made of red satin and black lace. You smiled from ear to ear when you saw that you would be having dinner in the living room - just as he had predicted.

"I forgot to mention that I bought this too." You informed him, biting your lip and turning a little so he could see the whole thing. The top was made entirely of black lace, the neckline was generous and your pregnant breasts filled it out wonderfully. The shorts made of red satin had a high waist, but were short enough that he could see half of your cheeks adorned by the black lace hem.

"So, what do you think?" You asked, approaching him and he opened his arms, wrapping you in a tight hug, but his hands were quick to go down to your ass and give it a little squeeze.

"I think you look gorgeous, but that's nothing new. You always look beautiful to me." He said, kissing you sweetly.

"Hmm, always a flatterer. I love that about you, Defender Strange." You confessed between kisses, but then insisted, "But I'm specifically referring to my little outfit. You know I bought it with you in mind, don't you?"

Oh, he knew.  "Of course I do. Black and red.” He said with a proud smirk in his lips. “It's perfect. Very sexy, but delicate. Just like you. And the fact that you bought it for me using Supreme's money makes everything even better."

You chuckled, "It wasn't intentional! I just bought it. I didn't think about it that way when I did." You defended yourself, and then pointed out, "But he said I could buy whatever I wanted so... I kind of went crazy there. I bought a gorgeous Chanel purse too."

He laughed softly, and then lifted your chin to kiss you again, this time with more intensity, more tongue. Fuck, he missed you so much. Having you in his arms like that after the week he had was like heaven, but as a reminder that your food was waiting and getting cold, your stomach growled surprisingly loud which made both of you giggle.

"Food first." He gave in.

"I guess so. After all, now I'm eating for two." You said and he instinctively put his hand to your belly. It was still tiny, but a week had made a difference. It felt like a little ball right below your belly button that he could cup with his hand. It was firm and soft at the same time and feeling it made him feel in an inexplicable way. It was as if when he put his hand on your belly the pregnancy stopped being something abstract and became concrete. Real.

"I love it. I love our baby." He said resting his forehead on yours and watching you close your eyes and practically purr for him.

"I love it too. I feel so blessed to have it. This little part of you inside of me. Sometimes I think my heart is going to burst with joy."

He kissed your forehead lingeringly. "That's exactly how I'm feeling right now." He confessed, but then pulled away gently and sat on the couch. "Come on, let's eat."

You ate slowly while watching and commenting on the events on screen. You were particularly disappointed with the story, although you insisted that you were enjoying it.

"I thought they were serial killers like Jeffrey Dahmer, but they're the victims." You blurted out and then downed the rest of your Coke. "I mean, I'm enjoying the story, but I'd rather see serial killers killing people."

Stephen couldn't help but laugh. "Do you have any idea how creepy that sentence is?"

You smiled, placing your plate and glass on the coffee table. "Don't worry, baby, I would never kill you."

That made him laugh. He finished his glass and refilled it for the third time. "I appreciate that." He said, taking another long sip of his red. Defender didn't usually drink, but on some nights he would allow himself a few glasses to relax and that was exactly what he need most that night.

"They're kinda cute, though. Are we supposed to really hate them?" You asked, moving closer and snuggling close to him. He wrapped his arms around you and let you rest your head on his shoulder, giving you a little kiss on the top of your head. You were cute. Everything about you was so ridiculously adorable that Stephen found himself wondering how it was possible for someone to be so perfect. And he knew you weren't perfect because no one is, but even your flaws were adorable, even when you pissed him off you managed to make him love you more and more.

You interrupted his train of thought when you turned your head to look at him and caught him admiring you.

"I thought you’d fell asleep. You got quiet." You said and he smiled.

"I was thinking about how much I love you, and how I adore everything you do, everything you say." He admitted watching you blush subtly "And I think we can continue watching tomorrow because now I'm going to take you to my room and I'm going to make love to you over and over until you squirt all over me."

You giggled watching him steal the remote and turn off the TV.

"Sounds really good to me." You said.

Stephen practically dragged you to his room. He was counting the minutes until he could finally touch you the way he wanted and even though he was extremely anxious, he started by closing the door, gently holding your hand and directing you to his bed. There, he touched your face and kissed you. Your lips parted slowly allowing him to deepen the kiss and a sweet hum escaped your throat as he felt his chest warm with the sound.

You had been together for a long time, long enough for him to have gotten used to the feeling of having you in his arms, but still every time it made him feel like it was the first time.

His hands went down from your face to the sides of your body and he found himself groping at you, squeezing every inch of your waist, your hips, your buttocks, literally feeling you with his hands and instinctively grinding his hips against you like a fucking teenager. But that was how you made him feel sometimes, like he was totally inexperienced. Stephen had never loved before. Not the way he loved you.

But he was lucky enough to be sure that you were as crazy about him as he was about you. You had to be, there was no other explanation for you wanting three versions of him and besides, he could see it in every gesture, every word and more than that, in the physical reactions of your body when you were together. Like now, the way your breathing was faster with every hungry kiss you exchanged, the way your hands imitated his and searched his body and pulled him closer until you were glued to each other and the sweet and beautiful moans that escaped your throat as he delighted himself in you.

Impatiently, Stephen allowed himself to undress you. He started with the top of your little baby doll. His trembling fingers pulled the hem of your top up as you raised both arms allowing him to take it off. Immediately, he cupped one of your breasts and without holding back he lowered himself to take a nipple in his mouth. You moaned loudly and your hand grabbed his hair.  He could stay like that for hours, fondling your breast and sucking on your nipple, but after a minute he resisted the temptation and returned to his task.

"It's always a very difficult task to deviate the attention from them." He confessed vocalizing his thoughts, which made you giggle and instinctively grab your breasts and start playing with them.

"They're more sensitive now." You said biting your lower lip "And bigger. I like them like that."

He smirked, holding your chin with his index finger and thumb. "And you think I didn't notice that? Baby, that was the first thing I noticed when I laid eyes on you."

That made you giggle even harder, and the sound filled his ears like music. He continued with his mission, hooking his fingers in the waistband of your shorts and pulling them down in one go, helping you get rid of them and finally be naked for him. His lips searched for yours, but they didn't stop there. He continued giving little kisses on the side of your neck and on your shoulders and continued down until he reached your belly. He basked himself there, giving little kisses and cupping the little appendage with his hand, caressing it and trying to get used to everything it made him feel.

Stephen always thought that fatherhood would be something almost sacred, and indeed it was, but somehow he felt so dirty feeling his cock throb while he had his hand on your belly. Was that something normal? Did all fathers feel that way about their pregnant women?

"Shit." He cursed, reaching for his cock and squeezing it lightly to get some relief. "Baby, you have no idea how hard I am right now. It's almost painful."

You smiled proudly at him, tangling your fingers in his hair. "You're the one who's prolonging this."

"Because I want to worship you. You're like a goddess to me. I need to worship you first."

That made you blush and in a way it was cute to think that you were still shy around him. "And I'm still learning how the pregnancy makes me feel. Is it weird to get horny because of it?" He genuinely asked.

You shook your head. "Not really.  I found out it's quite common."

"The others..." He began, but you answered him immediately.

"Yes. They feel that way too." You replied smiling. "And so do I. I had a discovering recently with Supreme..." You stopped wondering if you should continue or not and he noticed.

"Tell me about it." He encouraged. Deep down he liked to hear you talk about your moments with the other Stephens. He even stopped finding it weird with time.

He watched you blush before answering.

"It was silly, but he called me mommy and it kind of made me... well, it made me feel something."

Defender smiled holding your chin "A beautiful mommy indeed." He teased and kissed you softly. You hummed in his lips, but placed both hands on his chest gently pushing him away and taking control for yourself.

"Let me take these clothes off." You said firmly grabbing the fabric of his shirt and pulling it off, leaving him only in his pants. You bit your bottom lip, and he watched with some pride the way your eyes feasted on him. Unable to contain yourself, you brought your hand to his chest, feeling the muscles beneath his warm skin. Your fingertips played with his nipples, making them hard and sensitive, and he couldn't help but tilt his head back and let out a soft moan when you took one of them into your mouth, sucking slowly and running the tip of your tongue over it.

Defender bit his lip hard to contain another moan when you moved to the other nipple, adding your teeth to the sum and you tsked, raising your eyes to look at him. "Let me hear you. I like to hear the sweet sounds you make, baby."

He nodded, tangling his fingers in your hair, pulling you back to his lips and begging. "Take me in your mouth, baby. I can't wait any longer."

You smiled mischievously at him, "Feeling impatient, are we?"

He nodded, "Please."

"Get comfy then." You asked and he sat up with his back supported by the pile of pillows. He watched as you opened and closed the nightstand drawer and tied your hair in a ponytail. When you turned your attention back to him, his cock was already throbbing under his pants and impatiently he snapped his fingers, getting rid of what was left of his clothes. You smirked but said nothing, just positioned yourself between his legs and took him in your hands. Stephen loved your touch. He loved that your hands were small and delicate and yet had such a firm and strong grip. He watched in wonder as you let a string of saliva fall from your lips to his tip and then slowly pumped him, making him wet. His eyes closed and he hit his head against the headboard. "Oh, that's right. So good."

You spat on his cock again and then took him into your mouth gently, swirling your tongue around his head slowly as your hands slid up and down. You knew exactly what worked for him. You knew he liked it slow, gentle and with the smallest of touches you could turn him into a moaning mess. You knew him so well.

"Fuck baby, little mouth feels so good." He praised and you hummed happily. One of the first things Stephen discovered about you was that you liked to be praised, and he never failed to use that to his advantage. "Such a good mommy taking my cook so perfectly." He said testing the word with you and you literally moaned into his cock.

You took him out of your mouth to breathe for a second and then went back to work determined to undo him completely. You took him all in your mouth this time going all the way down, taking him as much as you could without gagging and increasing the speed. The wet sound of his cock in your mouth was delicious and the sight of you on all fours sucking him was enough to make any man blow too quickly, but he was holding back as hard as he could.

"Baby, it feels so good, but I have to ask you to stop, don't wanna cum yet." He warned you.

But you took his words as a challenge apparently and even taking it out of your mouth you continued stroking slowly and took one of his balls in your mouth instead, sucking it delicately and making him see stars. He moaned loudly grabbing your hair harder than he should have, but you hummed in satisfaction and he knew very well that you were the one in control and he loved it.

"You want me to cum, don't you, baby? That's how you like it."

You hummed positively and he let go of the control indulging in his pleasure and taking his cock in his hand giving it a few strokes while you took turns sucking his balls. Unable to control himself, he held his cock by the base and lightly slapped it on your face. "Take it back in your mouth, love. Suck hard and make me cum. I know that's what you want. Wanna feel my warm cum in your mouth, right? Tell me you're going to swallow all of it."

You smiled satisfied with his dirty talk. Defender wasn't really into that, but that night you had made him extremely horny, and he just couldn't contain himself. Luckily you liked that, and he could see it in the way you rubbed your thighs together. He couldn't touch you, but he knew you were soaking wet, and he couldn't wait to be between your legs.

"Oh yeah" He moaned just from the thought and the delicious suction of your lips wrapped around his length. You twisted your hand at the base where you couldn't take him and started working with your tongue the way only you knew how to do and that made him buck his hips against your mouth to go even deeper. "Fuck yeah, baby. Don't stop. Just keep going. Keep sucking my dick just like that. Feels so good. So fucking good."

You moaned into his cock again and continued what you were doing masterfully and when he realized it he was moving your head on his dick completely lost in his own pleasure while feeling his balls getting tight. "Gonna cum, baby. Wanna take it in your mouth?" He asked, but before you could even answer he was spilling himself in your mouth. He couldn't help it.

"Oh shit! Take it baby, take all of it. F-fuck yeah."

And that's exactly what you did. Taking him proudly in your mouth without wasting any of it. You sucked him until he finished giving you the last drop and then took him out of your mouth with a proud little smile.

"Delicious" You praised crawling to his arms and kissing him gently, but he was far from satisfied and in one quick move he laid you down on the bed and came on top of you spreading your legs with his hips and kissing you hard.

"You're amazing, do you know that?" He said making you giggle.

"Well, if you say so..." But he interrupted you with another kiss, bringing two fingers into your folds.

"Shit, look at this! Aren't you ashamed of being all wet like this just from having my cock in your mouth?"

You bit your lip and shook your head.

"No? I know. You're dirty, aren't you, baby?"

"Just for you." You replied and he muffled a giggle of his own on your neck making your skin prickle with the sound and the rubbing of his beard in your sensitive skin. He penetrated you with his fingers gently making you moan and nibbled on your earlobe.

"For me and Stephen and Supreme." He teased while moving his fingers in and out of you.

"Yes" You confirmed nodding your head watching him kneel between your legs and smear the tip of his already completely hard cock with your slick and direct it at your entrance.

"Then tell me how much you want me, baby. Ask me to fuck you the way you ask them to."

You moaned lifting your hips desperately searching for him. "Please, Steph, fuck me. Want you so badly. Need your cock inside me. My body is filled with this need for you. Please."

Stephen moaned loudly entering you with a single hard and deep thrust and you wrapped your legs around his hips, your nails immediately biting into the skin of his back. It didn't matter that you had three Stephens, it was as if your body never got used to the intensity of pleasure they gave you and Defender loved that. He love how desperate you always were for him.

Desperately, he sought your lips and kissed you with the same voracity with which he thrusted against you. He was yours and he loved letting you take control, but that night there was something in him that sought dominance, he needed to take you, mark you, exert his power over you in a way that would satisfy that urge for possession and that's what he did. Thrust after thrust, barely letting you breathe between the heated and hungry kisses while his hands sought your body, be it your breasts, your thighs, it didn't matter, he just needed to grope and squeeze every inch of your body.

You didn't seem to mind his sudden change in behavior, in fact he knew that you liked it, that you felt as much pleasure in being dominated as you felt in dominating. For that reason it didn't take long for him to feel your walls fluttering around him. You were close.

"Oh baby, I love it when you squeeze me like that, but it makes it hard for me to hold back. I don't want to cum yet."

You moaned, searching for his lips and kissing him softly, giving a light bite to his lower lip. "I can't help it. Cock feels so good."

He smiled, but against his will he pulled out slowly to which you protested with a whimper.

"Turn around. Get on your hands and knees for me." He asked and that was exactly what you did, hoping he would penetrate you again, but Stephen had other plans. He was dangerously close to the limit and wanted to make it last so instead of giving you his cock, he used three fingers, slowly penetrating you with them and increasing the pace as your hips moved against his hand and your moans got louder.

"Oh shit, Stephen, feels so good. Oh god, don't stop!" You begged and he smirked in satisfaction despite the familiar discomfort in the nerves of his hand. He was determined to ignore the pain caused by the incurable injury to his hands if the reward was to see you completely lose yourself in your pleasure like that while you moved against his fingers and moaned pornographically.

Defender had never liked porn exactly for the exaggerated moans, but when you moaned for him like that it was the most beautiful sound he had ever heard in the world because he knew you weren’t pretending.

"Fuck baby... gonna make me cum. I can't..." You whined but he continued his assault on your hole, finger fucking you with deliberate desperation and gave your ass a light squeeze.

"Don't hold back, baby. You know what I want. Give it to me." He teased and your legs trembled as your walls contracted around his fingers again. You liked it when he talked to you like that and so he kept coaxing you to reach your climax.

"Come on baby, let go for me. You're going to wet the bed for me, aren't you? You know I want it, I've been thinking about it all this time. Be a good mommy and squirt for me."

And so you did it. You moaned even louder this time and your legs shook with the intensity of your orgasm as hot liquid squirted from your pussy wetting the bed and coating his hand beautifully.

"There you go. So beautiful, baby." He praised removing his fingers from inside you and taking them to his mouth, sucking on them until he tasted all of that wonderful nectar. "And you still ask why we like it so much."

You just moaned softly, letting your legs give way and lying face down on the mattress. But he still wasn't satisfied with you and without warning he entered you again going deep and staying there, feeling you contract around him, squeezing him and enveloping him in your wonderful warmth.

"I never get tired of being inside you, baby. You're so warm and so wet. Feels so good, oh shit." He moaned while fucking you with slow and sensual thrusts now.

You moaned against the mattress, "Steph... please. It's too much."

"No baby don't say you're tired already. I still need you." He begged grabbing the headboard with one hand and continued thrusting slowly but maintaining the same intensity, seeking his release with an almost primitive determination. He could feel his balls tightening, the familiar heat rising up his hips and accumulating in the pit of his stomach. He was close. All he needed was a little push.

"Talk to me. Make me cum." He found himself begging as he buried his face in the crook of your neck, inhaling the delicious scent of your hair as he fought for air, breathing heavily.

You moaned softly, face pressed against the mattress. "F-fuck baby, you fuck me so good. Tell me you're gonna cum inside me. Gonna make me yours."

Defender closed his eyes and focused on your voice as his thrusts became more erratic. He was so close now.

"I know you missed me, baby. All these days working and knowing the other Stephens were fucking me at home, but now you're here. Mark me as yours, fill me with your cum and leave me dripping, smelling like you so they know."

Defender came. An almost guttural groan escaped his lips as he forced himself against you and filled you with his seed. He had so much to give you that he was sure if you weren't already pregnant, he would have knocked you up. And the idea was delicious.

"S-shit... take it baby. Oh, so fucking good. My baby feels so fucking good." He rasped.

You were surprised by Defender's dominant behavior, but you couldn't deny that you had loved every second of it. Apparently, the pregnancy was doing things with all of you. It took him a minute to pull out and roll over on the bed and when he did you immediately snuggled into his arms. His cheeks were slightly pink probably from realizing everything he had said and done that night.

"Are you okay?" He asked stroking your arm slowly up and down. "I was a little rough, wasn't I?"

You nodded "I'm fine. I like it."

The corner of his lips curved into a smile. "You did this to me. The pregnancy made me..."

"I know." You said cupping his cheek. Your faces so close that you could feel his warm breath on your cheeks. "That's what it does to us. It must be the hormones, I don't know, but I'm enjoying it as much as you guys are."

He cocked his head up to kiss you and you felt yourself melting in his arms. His gentle and caring way showing again.

"Let's just enjoy the ride. We still have six months of this." You said finally.

He hummed contentedly, "Let's hope they pass really slowly. I'm definitely not in a rush."

“Neither do I.”

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[alphajocklover]

Hey ! Recently, I've heard about a guy in my college, a young jock fresh from high school, that honestly acts very weirdly.

Apparently, his friends all went to local universities, while he moved all the way out to the capital, apparently in a bid to get some "elite" education. But that's not really weird, isn't it.

No, the weird thing starts at how he already acts like he's the king of uni, belittling everyone, including those like me who have been here for quite a few years, acting and even stating that he is the "alpha" of our department - as if such an outdated and so obviously false way of classifying people was even remotely correct. But then, he just goes around stating that he needs some "betas". Now, while I can imagine what they must be, those "yes-men" you see in movies accompanying the bully, I can't even begin to see how he wants to bring that to real life ! Especially since he's not in high school anymore !

Well, whatever. The real thing that creeps me out is how he seems to hang out near me weirdly often... Should that be cause for concern ?

Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck fuck. I’ve only just seen your message. Hopefully there's still enough time for me to warn you. What you’ve met isn’t human. Not exactly. He’s… more.

Most teenage boys go through puberty with drastic changes. They shoot up, gain a bit of hair and possibly some muscle. Their voice deepens, and of course they get some… urges. It’s all very natural. But some teenage boys undergo a… startling transformation. They don’t just shoot up, they tower. They don’t gain a bit of hair, they grow bushes of it. Some shave it so that they can better show off their muscles, but most don’t. Muscle isn’t just possible for them, it’s inevitable. They’re bodies become beefy and hard, even without exercise, though most still become obsessed with lifting weights and getting even bigger. But what sets these boys, or rather these men, apart from the rest most are their urges. They don’t just feel the need to cum like most guys. They get the urge to dominate. The urge to show their power. The urge to fuck.

These men are what’s known as Alphas. And no, that’s not just some arbitrary classification. This isn’t some guy calling himself an alpha male because he’s an insecure Andrew Tate obsessed bitch. What you are dealing with is a real fucking Alpha. Once they were normal people like you or me, but something… awakened in them at some point. Usually during puberty, as I showed before, but it’s not impossible to have an Alpha discover his true self later in life. These men, if they can be called mere men, are bigger, stronger, more dominant than the average man. Much more dominant. So much so that the world seems to… bend to their will. I don’t know how they do it. Maybe they have some sort of special pheromones, or magic powers. But what I do know is when they want something, it just happens. If they want to be good at something, they just are. If they want to win at something, they just do. If they want the world, it’s served up to them on a silver platter with a protein shake.

And if they want you to be their Beta, you will be their Beta.

I’m not kidding. They can just.. change people. You’ve probably already seen some symptoms, in you and your friends. A sudden interest in fitness, in sports, in ‘bro culture.�� A strange growth spurt, the kind that really shouldn’t happen after puberty. An increased libido, a simpler vocabulary. And most of all, a great admiration for your Alpha. Not just admiration, a deep love. A need to do what he says, be what he says. Once those feelings start it’ll be too late to save you. Soon you’ll be nothing more than his Beta. Everything about you will revolve around what they want.

It’s not the worst fate in the world. Most people think that if a horny Alpha could do whatever they want to you, you’d end up a brainless sex doll. But more often than not what they really want is a bro. Or, more accurately, they want bros. Alphas are so competitive that they rarely are able to spend extended periods of time together. It’s like having two leaders of a pack. Eventually they end up locking horns. So they find, or rather make, Beta bros for them to hang out with. Big, but not as big as their Alpha. Sexy, but not hot enough to take any pussy away from the Alpha. Cool but not cool enough to take any attention away from the Alpha. There are some differences based on what the Alpha wants. Some Betas are stoners, some are jocks, some are surfers and some are skaters. It all depends on the Alphas personal aesthetic and taste. But Betas are all muscular, horny, hung, and completely subservient to their Alphas.

If you’re lucky, you can get out. Move somewhere far away, and forget about all of this. If you’re lucky the Alpha won’t care enough to go after you. You can keep your identity and sense of self intact.

But if you’re not lucky? If you’re too far under his influence? If your Alpha has taken a liking to you and won’t let you go? Well…

… be grateful you’re his Beta bro and not his Beta bitch.

**3 post in 2 days! I feel like I’m on fire! Guess I’m just very motivated to write recently. Anyways I hope you guys liked this one! Hope mentioning Andrew Tate wasn’t too political. I hate to let irl politics ruin my online fun. Enjoy!**

[ccuunnttbbooyyss]

The Resort (Part 1)

THIS IS AN URGENT ANNOUNCEMENT TO ALL THOSE IN THE [REDACTED] & [REDACTED] AREAS

Hello,

It has come to our attention that an unfortunate accident at one of our chemical treatment plans has occurred on the [REDACTED]st of [REDACTED] 2023, resulting in the contamination of the water supply in the above mentioned areas for a period of approximately 3 hours and 10 minutes.

A statement has been issued to water providers by The Company™️ and a number of anti-transformative chemicals have been released to counteract the imbalance.

However, the damage has been done and we wish to report on it as such.

As you may know, some of the affected water infiltrated the [REDACTED] Beach Resort where it unwittingly transformed multiple male patrons into what is colloquially referred to as "Cuntboys". IE- Men with a fully functional vagina, uterus, ovaries, etc. Others not as diligently exposed to the chemicals did not experience full "Cuntboy-ification" as it has been deemed.

This transformation is reported to have first occurred with a sudden and dramatic increase in the size of the lower extremities, glutes, lower back muscles and an initial reduction in penis and testicle size.

This reportedly occurred throughout the premises, including the pool's filtration system, the resort's water system (showers, baths, commercial water taps), and available on-tap drinking water.

The following changes consisted of what we are dubbing a "hyper-fertile cycle" where the excess chemical exposure was processed into a mixture of testosterone, dopamine and oxytocin. This resulted in a dramatically increased libido.

Fortunately the spread of the affected was contained within the resort and secondary exposure (either through sexual fluids or otherwise) was rendered ineffectual as the transformative chemicals were able to penetrate the skin barrier in less than 0.2 microseconds). This resulted in numerous impregnations or otherwise sexual encounters in and around the location, of which have been documented.

We encourage all those affected either through direct exposure or through coupling and secondary exposure to report to one of our branches to undergo a full physical exam and analysis.

We also encourage all currently, or presumed to be, pregnant to not terminate the pregnancy as we wish to ascertain valuable research data on the growth of the foetus within this timeframe.

We hope to reveal more information to the public as it becomes known.

Regards,

The Company.

~~~

You smirk as the commercial comes to an end, the broadcaster for the local news station thanking The Company for their transparency regarding the situation and continuing with more news on the recent baby boom caused through the accident.

You couldn't pay attention for long though, not as the hot little cuntboy you picked up from the resort was busy swallowing every inch of your enhanced cock down his throat.

You fisted his hair, shoving him down to push his nose in your pubes, loving how his throat spasmed around your dick and the gurgling sound that came out of his tight throat.

"You hear that baby, they wanna give you a checkup."

A soft whimper comes out as the only response. He looks up at you, tear-filled baby blues staring into yours. He's been working your cock for hours, thoroughly content with kneeling between your spread thighs and swallowing every enhanced load you can give.

"Yeah I know you're pregnant. They just wanna make sure you can give me a while lot more."

A more pleased sound comes out as he resumes his enthusiastic sucking. You're sure that's his fifth load in as many hours.

You sigh as the hot cum shoots up your rock hard dick. You might as well put off that appointment till tomorrow...

Story in collaboration with @maleagetransformation , Part 2 over on his account!

[piddlekit]

been reading about testosterone side effects (pee smell changes and increased libido) and thinking about how i'll be more like a real bunny boy when i start taking T... (nsft/k!nk, sexualizing my own transition, some sort of petpl@y but for me this is more of a furry thing, reader is owner/partner, abdl adjacent, pee, diapers)

do you know what happens when a male rabbit kit turns into an ornery, horny teenager? gosh, they grow up so fast. in no time at all, that perfectly-behaved little ball of fluff and innocence starts pissing all over your rug to claim your house as his. sure, those hormones make his piss stink, as well as every fabric surface in your home that he can reach, but remember: it's his instinct to mark, and he can't help it. even worse, you can probably guess what else comes with all those new hormones overwhelming his little body. see, there's a reason for the term "fuck like rabbits"… he'll chase you around the room tirelessly for a chance to hump your leg. if he gets in a rhythm and you manage to pull yourself away, he may continue to desperately thrust his hips in the air right where you left him. it's pitiful, really. but again, he can’t help himself. as his owner, you’ll just have to manage these new changes the best you can.

so, now that you know what happens to bunnies like me when their testosterone kicks in, how will you handle your little pet? will you put me in diapers after my very first shot -- "just to be safe" -- so I don't ruin your carpets with my smelly boy piss? what would you do if you realized that instead of being ashamed to wear diapers, i actually seemed to be enjoying them? what a sight i would be, my eyes fluttering shut as my tdick-to-be grows hard inside my soft, thick padding. you might notice me chewing at my lip or even whimpering as i wet. how would you feel if i favored humping my pissy pampers on the floor instead of begging to ride your thigh like you expected? the first time you found me grinding desperately against the carpet, would you wait until i finished before changing me? would you think to yourself that i should be sexually satisfied for a while, after the big show i’d just put on for you, only for me to thrust into your hand moments later as you try to wipe down my sensitive, needy bunny dick? i just can’t wait to be a pissy, horny bunny boy for you <3

[rachxhjs]

pls yeonbin with sub!bottom!soobin all whimpering, crying, whiny, needy and omg 😩

I got you 😉

Chocolate. ♡

Soobin x Yeonjun

In which Soobin had too much libido increasing chocolates, and now he needs Yeonjun to help.

Tags;

Crying Soobin, sexual frustration, begging, Yeonjun is whipped, and not much more ♡

Soobin didn't think one would be enough. After all, it was just a tiny piece of chocolate. It was advertised to increase your libido, but with just one piece? No way.

But honestly, he should have listened to the instructions to eat just one, and not four. Because now he was on the bed, wincing and letting out soft cries as his naked body was trapped under his boyfriend's, Yeonjun.

"Baby.. it must hurt, hm? So hard.. I told you to take just one.." The older male whispered, inhaling when he saw the male squirm under him, making him feel slightly worried. "Okay okay.. I've got you."

Soobin's back arched as precum started to leak from his member, almost as if he had already finished. But he didn't, his body was just begging for release. His member had never been this hard before, he was throbbing and his length was filled up with pumping blood, turning into a pink, desperate shade. But even when he was in such a hurry, Yeonjun didn't want to hurt him, he never wanted to hurt his precious boyfriend. So he had taken his sweet time preparing his entrance, which only made Soobin even more needy, legs kicking in the air. "Jun- please.. please- I.." Soobin cried out, looking down at the way his own member twitched in the air. But he couldn't touch himself, not when Yeonjun used his left hand to pin down his boyfriend's wrists down together above his head, watching how his desperate lover.

"Say please." Yeonjun murmured, staring into his boyfriend's eyes with a piercing gaze while his right hand rubbed his tip against the younger's entrance, teasing him even more. But Soobin could barely get any words out, sobbing as he continued to let out needy whines, trying to scoot his hips back to somehow make Yeonjun push in, but it wasn't possible. "Please.. Hyung, please.. I'll be.. a good boy. I need it.. Soobin needs it." The brunette whimpered, chest rising up and down as his forehead was covered in sweat, clenching around nothing.

And Yeonjun wanted to please Soobin, he loved making him feel good. But he loved how beautiful the younger looked like this, so needy, desperate, whiny. He couldn't help but stare at him for a while longer, completely star struck until Soobin cried out louder, kicking around more. "Hyung-!"

"Right.. sorry." Yeonjun whispered, smiling a bit as he pressed his tip against Soobin's entrance, waiting a few seconds before he shoved his hips forward, letting out a moan at the soppy, wet and tight sensation around his dick, the heat almost feeling like he put it in boiling water. But he loved it, Soobin must've wanted his member inside so badly. "There you go.."

Soobin sniffled as he felt Yeonjun's member enter his body, stomach bulging as his mouth went agape, gasping. "Hah.. mm.. Hyung.." The younger whimpered, legs starting to shake due to his sensitive state, feeling everything much more intensely. "Yes, baby?" The red haired replied, his hand moving up so he could cup Soobin's member, and soon enough, he heard the younger cry out even louder, spurts of white shooting up to his chest as Yeonjun did his best to rock his hips back and forth to ride his boyfriend through his orgasm, watching how the taller male jolted around the bed, hips jerking aggressively. "Mm.. mhmh-!"

Yeonjun giggled quietly as he slowly stroked Soobin's length, letting out an airy chuckle when he released even more, adoring his boyfriend. "All of it.. good boy...there you go.." The older chanted lowly, starting to move his hips faster so he could cum as well, listening to the soft cries of his lover, which were filled ecstacy. "Poor baby.. must feel so overstimulated.."

The scene under him almost looked like a painting. Having his gorgeous boyfriend covered in sweat, lips glossy, hair damp, arms up while beads of white rolled down to his belly button. And not to mention, all the precious sounds that left his mouth, reacting to each movement of Yeonjun's hips. "Gorgeous.."

Whenever Yeonjun thrusted his hips back and forth Soobin's body bounced up and down on the bed, pink nipples moving with his body, making him look even more cute. Yeonjun was obsessed with his boyfriend, he could stare at him forever.

"Hyng... Hngh... Hyung.." Soobin huffed out, sniffling more as tears of pleasure rolled down onto their pillow cases, body shaking even more. "Gon' I'm.. gonna.. cum again.." He whimpered, eyebrows furrowing as soon as Yeonjun started to pump into him in an aggressive manner, making their bed bump into the wall, clapping sounds filling the room. "Go ahead.. me too, cum for me.." Yeonjun hissed before he leaned down to press some delicate kisses onto Soobin's neck, inhaling his scent strongly as he hammered himself against the younger's entrance. And soon enough, his movements started to get more sloppy, indicating his first release.

"Cumming-" Yeonjun moaned loudly as long lines of white filled up his boyfriend's body. His orgasm felt even better due to how tightly Soobin clenched around him when he came as well, more cum covering their bodies. He wished he could go back in time just to experience his lover like that again, to admire his beauty, or to listen to his whines of pleasure. "Yeonjun.." Soobin sobbed, body shaking against his boyfriend's as he calmed down from his high, letting out a sigh of relief when the older let go of his hands, looking up at the red marks around his wrists. "Held onto me so tightly.." Soobin murmured, smiling a bit.

"Yes.. sorry. I got needy." Yeonjun bit his botton lip as he pulled out of his lover's body, watching how his white cream instantly leaked out of Soobin's swollen hole, making him smile. "Mm.."

Yeonjun wiped away his sweat in a weak way before he kissed his boyfriend's lips, caring. "I'm going to prepare a bath for us, okay? Not leaving." The older reassured softly, pushing Soobin's hair to the back of his head so he could kiss his sticky forehead. His boyfriend looked so gone, like he was about to pass out. But that was good, it meant that the chocolate must have stopped influencing him.

As Yeonjun prepared a rose bath for his lover and him he hummed softly, feeling satisfied with the soft scent he created.

"Hyung..?"

"Yes love?" Yeonjun turned his head to look at Soobin who was supporting himself with his forearms on the bed, looking down at his throbbing member that was filling up with blood once more, throbbing.

It was going to be a long night.

[eatmangoesnekkid]

FLOW, CIRCULATION, AND THE LOVER

A Venusian Temple Arts Channeling Most problems related to the female (or male) body are due to a lack of circulation in that area where the ailment is occurring. Also, a lack of circulation will negatively impact your bag and coins. Said differently: in this system, unless you were born into "old money," you must own that the condition of your body is directly related to your quality of life. Circulation is related to your heart, blood, sensuality, sex, passion, deep feeling, creativity, and overall life force energy. And there is no coincidence that there is a large amount of shame and mysticism around the female body and its resourceful capacity for epic circulation i.e. creation and regeneration--not only for ourselves but for the cells of our loved ones and for the collective cells of our village/community. How beautiful, right?! This is what I was channeling in my first book when I wrote "A sensually activated woman is a wealthy natural resource for any community. Pleasure is power." If you are desiring to strengthen your skills as a lover Goddess which is your flow state capacity to create.... anything including tactile abundance like money and better health, without exhausting yourself, the circulatory system has to become your favorite system of the body. It has to be your friend, your loved one. Because the prime quality of a lover is that she knows how to inspire and stimulate circulation or flow states in others as well--a type of muse consciousness. It could be with her compassion, heart, use of language, use of hands, breasts projections, face/mouth/quality of conversation, dance, beauty, singing, etc. Artists, men, women, children, and animals are attracted to muse consciousness in different ways. Improving your circulation helps to not only open your heart (releasing current and ancestral heartache/heartbreak) , but also increases your lubrication and libido, repairs your skin into a suppleness, and keeps your systems healthier. You will not only look better, but you will feel better in a more authentic way. When you smile, it will be truthful and emanate from deep within. Keep your feet and belly warm during winter month. Once your circulation improves, the blockages start to move and issues start to repair. It is the heat and warmth from your energy FLOWING that creates new body narratives. A lover knows the beauty of stimulating good circulation in self and in another. Anytime there is pain or stagnancy in the body, it is an indication of lack of FLOW--meaning--a need for lover energy! A lover has to strengthen her connection to her hands as well. Hand-heart connection is all lover energy. Also the constant necessity of self-massage and self-touch is important for the body of a lover. Also, the skill and service of having your well-placed, prayed-over loving hands massaging the pain points or blockages of another is just as important. A lover also has to be able to relax and fully receive touch by another, whether a professional massage therapist or your lover. Other considerations: Drink water with a pinch of celtic sea salt/green juice. Keep ginger oil or powdered ginger in your apothecary. Use ginger paste (ginger powder/oil mixed with warm water) rubbed into pain or troubled sight or energetic stagnation including bald spots plus reducing sugar intake including *too much* fruit sugar and starchy carbs and dense meats -which slows down your blood flow while increasing some combination of movement, deep breathing, hot+cold water therapy, sauna/spa, sunbathing, walking, and the like are acts incorporated in a life of a lover and those who we care for. Train your mind to focus and stay calm--to be able to drop into deep presence and feel. Do to one thing at time like wash dishes without stopping to do anything else. Presence, an unscattered mind, is a high-skill and quality of a lover. Recalibrating the mindset and belief systems you've been holding onto for 20 years into more lighthearted, open-hearted frequencies are critical.

*I used "she/her" but lover energy is available to any gender in any shape or texture. *

-India Ame'ye, Author

[gear1shop]

Male Libido Booster – Working On Your Sexual Health

Male libido boosters are products designed to stimulate heightened sex drives in men while improving performance during sexual intercourse. With an ever more stressful world, age-related degradation, and lifestyles, the necessity for natural supplements that ignite passion and improve general sexual well-being propels the market for such supplements. The male libido booster tend to work on different aspects of male sexual health. Often, there are ingredients like maca root, horny goat weed, tribulus terrestris, or ginseng advertised for their purported ability to increase testosterone levels and promote blood flow to the genitals and stamina and endurance. Maca root from Peru has adaptogenic properties that help in supporting hormonal balance and energy levels and is generally associated with libido. Horny goat weed is known to be an herb that increases nitric oxide levels that could improve blood circulation, making it possible to achieve stronger erections.

Male Libido Booster

One of the more popular libido boosters for male used to treat male health is believed to function in reverse. These involve increasing levels of testosterone production to ensure libido and functionality remain intact. The most commonly used herb in traditional medicine is a tribulus terrestris. Ginseng, on the other hand, while a staple in Eastern medicine, is sought after for its ability to reduce stress, increase energy, and enhance sexual performance. These ingredients are combined in proprietary blends, enhancing their synergistic effects on both the physical and psychological aspects of sexual health. Note that users of such libido boosters for male should always see their health practitioner before adopting a supplement regimen, especially when there are medical conditions or medication involved. Besides the nutritional supplements, natural lifestyle adjustments could also increase libido. For instance, physical activity, reducing stress, and diet with proper and well-balanced nutrients to enhance sexual health such as zinc, vitamin D, and omega-3 fatty acids. While the male libido booster might be an easy option for men looking to enhance their sexual vitality, these products should be applied judiciously and in consonance with general health and wellbeing. Understanding individual requirements and consulting healthcare providers can ensure safe and effective use of these products.

[raysaitoo]

Fake it till you make it.

-Sero Hanta

You were working on a secret mission to assassinate one of your rivals. There was a schedule for both of you to have a meeting next week and you thought of gifting him a tasty dessert. A dessert that would most likely poison him.. but right now you're stressing a lot because the chocolates you bought didn't have the poisonous substance in it.. This was 100% your fault for buying things while you were half-asleep. Not realizing that you placed an order for a drug called Aphrodisiacs.

"shit." You paced around the living room desperately trying to get a refund for your order.. then the company finally answered. "Yes?" A male voice coming from the other end. "Hey..so the chocolates I bought weren't the same type I was actually looking for. Could I maybe return it and get a refund?" You try to stay as calm as possible to not mess up your plan. "Of course Ma'am, we just need the chocolates to be untouched so you could refund it with ease." He says. "oh alright let me check it first" You hurriedly went to the kitchen to find the chocolates which were placed in the fridge.. You stood there frozen when you found your roommate Sero already munching on it. "Miss?" The sound of the call made you regain your thoughts and realize that this will end badly. "Hello-" The kitchen went silent when you ended the call. When Sero found you looking at him eating chocolates he tried to offer some to you. "Oh hey Y/N! Did you buy these? Cause it tastes delicious." He tilted his head and popped another chocolate in his mouth. "Why do you look like you've seen a ghost?" You just let out a sigh trying to not overthink about the outcomes of him eating that, and especially a drug that increases your need for intercourse. "Stop eating those Sero- please" You took them out of his hands and threw them in the trash bin. "Aw" he whined when he saw you waste the food. "You don't understand the situation you're in, Sero." Your brows furrowed in annoyance when he didn't even ask permission to eat what is yours. "What's so bad about eating chocolates?" He said while letting out a scoff.. "Hey it's kinda getting hot here, do you mind letting me use the AC in your room?" He wiped the sweat that was accumulating on his neck. "Go ahead.." After he left you rummaged into the trash bin for the box of chocolates, looking at the ingredients and finding the drug "Aphrodisiac". Hurriedly opening your phone to search it on google.

(--An aphrodisiac is a substance alleged to increase libido, sexual desire, sexual attraction, sexual pleasure, or sexual behavior--)

"Fuck .." You sigh out in relief because you thought it was a deadly substance..but was also concerned for Sero.

You open the door to your room and then was quickly hit by the cold air from your AC.

"Sero?" You try to find him in your room then finally see the obvious human sized lump on your bed that was covered by blankets. "Oh boy.." After grabbing it and removing the blanket from his body you see his flustered disheveled body. His button up white shirt was only buttoned half way, his necktie was also loosely hanging on his neck and his pants were also.. well unzipped. "Y/N please don't look.." He whined and covered his face in your pillow but his hand was still working on his obvious hard length. You must've left him for too long cause you were busy rummaging in the trash bin. "Oh Sero.." Frozen and flustered by the sight offered to you. "I'm sorry Y/N I don't..hah..know what's happening." That little moan he did made your stomach flip..oh no. "Please..This damn dick is so hard it hurts..help me..just do me a favor today.." sighing out from how desperate he looks right now you just nod at him, getting guilty by the fact that this is all your fault. "What should I do?" Climbing on top of the bed while also being hesitant to get closer. He startled you by grabbing your wrist tightly. "Ah my bad.. but ..do anything.. just anything that'll make me cum." He was begging for it right now.. he badly needs some release and you're the only one available at 12 midnight. "Fuck okay.." feeling pressured you put your hand on his member and moved it up and down.. he was so cute right now..every time you squeezed it slightly he let out a breathy moan. Finally you knelt in front of him and put his hard length in your mouth.. "Ngh ah- oh..". Without hesitation he grabbed the back of your head and bobbed it up and down his cock. "Mhh..yeah..sorry.." He likes it whenever you choke on him because the feeling of your throat tightening around his cock feels so pleasurable. "I'm gonna-!" Leaning his head back in ecstasy after you felt his hot load overflowing in your mouth. "Gahh-!". Spitting his cock out and coughing on his warm salty cum.. "Sorry.." He patted your head..trying his best to keep his cool and to not accidentally do anything to you that he'll regret tomorrow morning.. "I'm still not satisfied, Mami." You see how his pleading face turns to a more demanding one.

"oh yeah.." Fucking you raw and hard on your bed. "Y-you're gonna break my bed..!" Moaning and groaning whenever the tip of his cock reaches and touches that specific spot inside your cunt. "I'll buy you a new one. Fuck I'll buy you a hundred more if it means fucking you like this." The atmosphere of that room is cold from the AC but also very hot .. lewd and unholy sounds are echoing inside her room.. both sweat and cum mixing together on that poor bed. "Ahh.."

After that both of you are now in each other's embrace.. Y/N who is resting peacefully beside him.

Chuckling.. "Fake it till you make it right?"

"I'm a superhero, Mami. I don't get tricked by drugs this easily. But thanks for the great time."

He held your waist and put a blanket over you two, kissing your forehead and hugging you closer. "Damn ..I love you"

[shamefullyhornywrites]

Dean WInchester x Chubby Reader smut

dom reader sub castiel sub dean dean x reader x castiel male overstimulation walk them like a dog

"Stupid fucking gnoll" Dean mutters looking for the hotel card pushing coupons aside and pulling out singles. He stops and tilts his head to the side he could hear rhythmic creaking from their shared room. His pretty witch had been fed up with his and Sammys usual haunts she sprung for a motel 6 with a pool. Even bought Sammy his own room on the ground level closer to the pool away and down the hall as far away as he could be from them. Sammy had appreciated it, if the loud "thank fuck" and his quick snatching of the card had been any indication.

The rooms were ok, Dean didn't see the point of shelling out half a grand a night just for name fucking brand. Still a fucking motel same ole rickety bed, crunchy carpet, and ugly ass decor but no roaches, no rats, nice hot water she replied when he voiced his opinion. He shoved himself inside before the door was fully open some grave dirt and black blood rubbing off onto the white paint in his haste to not give a show to the drunk bikers yelling on the parking lot. The low rise of lust in his abdomen already rising, slamming the door shut he turned ready to say something smooth, only to be met with the hottest sight he'd seen since Giselle from Colorado pull out the largest strap 23 old Dean had ever seen.

"Pretty bird." Dean gasps out in greeting the only one the angel will get from the elder Winchester brother not when his brain is already emitting an error sound. The sight of her brown skin glistening as she pounds down on him in a reverse amazon her big tits slapping in tune with her thrusts. The sloshes of her slick and his cum mixing dripping down his balls slicking up his taint. If the angel was still capable of thought he would have responded to Deans absentminded greeting with a grunt maybe a full sentence, its more than he got from the chubby witch who summoned him out of the blue. She didn't even give him an explanation before ripping off his pants and making a valiant attempt at removing his angelic essence from his hosts body through its dick.

"Dean" Castiel gurgles out underneath her his eyes roll back as his body spasms fresh tears flow down his face Dean whimpers knowing exactly how the angel feels he finishes with a strangled moan. She doesn't stop if anything she rides him harder ignoring her clit to grab at him pushing Castiel's legs back more, slamming down harder. They had to have been at this since he left at seven in the morning Castiel didnt get this fuck drunk from a couple of hours, an angels stamina and all. Made it hard to see their pretty bird all wrecked not for lack of trying.

Shit. Dean licks his lips watching her belly ripple with thrusts he hadnt moved from the tiled entrance watching his angels rigid cock disappearing into his witch he loves it when his shes greedy. When he gets too excited and lil'dean finishes too early for her, she huffs rolling over on him and pushing him down using her thick thighs to keep him there as she slips his soft cock back into her using magic to keep it in. Ignoring his overstimulated whines to fuck herself harder sometimes if shes feeling charitable she'll allow him to use his mouth on her instead of his poor soft cock.

Dean was never a fan of magic would probably never truly be but damn did he love the consequences of hers. Apparently, all the magic she had, demanded to be seen, to be used usually it came out in glowing eyes, perfect edges, effortless grace and also an increased libido. So much so every now and then when jobs weren't serious enough to involve her skill-set it built up, gave her stamina to last for days. She wasnt as creative when she was in 'rut' no tentacles, no sex golems just good old fashion pounding.

A big busty gal like her got what she wanted when she wanted, always has, especially when it came to sex. Dean used to call her a brat cause she could never wait for a hunt to end. After one mind-blowing quickie on a stakeout left his legs all jellylike. When the ghoul ran past them he landed flat on his ass trying to give chase didn't even have the time to pull up his pants before he muttered fuck it and shot the damn thing on the ground with his dick out. Luckly Sammy was on the other side of the shut down school running around. Dean still remembers how quick she shut him shit down reminding him how he bitched about anything she did before she started fucking him stupid.

She's a witch Sammy shes probably working for the Krampus or one of the 20,000 devils we've met.

Shes too big, takes up all the backspace if we're gonna start collecting monsters cant we get a nice little thing.

Shes too expensive always wanting to buy groceries and 'fresh fruit' instead of burger king.

She spelled my cassette tapes and now they only play covers of 'season of the witch' Sammy I'm gonna shoot her.

Not to mention all the other shit he proded and poked about Sammys old friend from college turned Glinda the good witch.

That all ended after a really bad hunt Dean was cocky he can admit it now, if hes good at anything its admitting his faults months after making them. Sammy had gotten hurt.

Bad. Really bad.

Claw marks across his chest deep enough to see bone, he was losing gallons of blood with every shuttering breath his face paled in a way Dean only truly seen in his nightmares. Dean cradled his little brothers face begging him to hold on keep breathing to fluttering lashes to hold on. Dean had been so thankful he remembers the aching need to sit in his car and just stare off into space blood congealing on his face as (healthy safe ALIVE) Sammy and her got dinner.

Dean invited her to his daily bar hopping intending to buy her a round before he buried himself in some strangers tits. He didn't mean to top the night off with him on his knees in the bars only bathroom, with her riding his face as they both ignore someone banging on the door. Only to go back after being kicked out of the bar to the motel room shoving Sammy out the room and breaking the cheap motel bedframe with a vigorous round two, three and four.

Sammy was pissed when the full bill came for the damage. Didn't help when the motel manager fist bumped him or when she gave him a kiss good morning on the ride out.

She stood up heavy chest heaving with breaths finally noticing Dean in the room Castiel gurgled when his cock finally slipped free from her heat. The cool air just as tortuous on his abused member as her tight pussy was.

Dean hums her eyes were on him now, he finally moves closer stepping on the carpet she walks off the bed hips swaying to greet him. She plasters her sweat soaked skin to his clothed side, rubbing her head into his neck her soft curls rub against Deans skin headbutting him like the cats he's allergic to. He wouldn't be surprised if she started purring.

Delicate nails glide up and down his clothed erection toying with him "Hey baby boy." she whispers voice raspy. Lucky bird Dean thought just a tad jealous, it'd been weeks sense Dean had been good enough to earn a blowjob.

She leans into him mouthing at his ear, nipping at his neck. He grips her arm thrusting up as she cups him more firmly.

"Hey." He groans dumb, he huffs out a laugh throwing his head back rolling his hips "Miss me." he jokes.

She hums pulling him to the lone bed in the room back to their pretty bird Castiel's more coherent now, the little break doing him good his head was turned toward them eyes hard dried tear tracks decorate his pretty face, laying back on his arms as he watched them his cock standing tall.

"We have to start over" She sighs. Her hands unbuckling his belt as he shimmies off his flannel arms rising up to throw his wife beater across the room.

"Oh no" Dean says voice heavy with fake anguish. He shoves his pants down thick cock bouncing as he pulls her toward him rutting on her thighs as they drop onto the bed. Castiel crawls toward their moving bodies he settles back on his heels and spreads his knees to reveal thighs wet with his cum and her slick cock twitching "Dean" he grunts gruff voice soft with love.

[little-doe-mellily]

‼️18+ content ahead‼️

Hi ... ☺️

I'm kinda new to actually posting something on 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕣, sooo ... please be kind with criticism. ｡^‿^｡

Plus, english is not my mothertongue ... so please, be gentle with errors in grammar or general writing errors. (∩_∩)

➳❥ Anti-Cosmo x Anti-Wanda

➳❥ Summary: In their eternal lives, Anti-Fairies are mostly bound to their counterparts' decisions. Therefore, the majority of marriages in Anti-Fairy-World are arranged and for continuation of the Anti-Fairy race, heat cycles plague both males and females. When Cosmo and Wanda have Poof, Anti-Cosmo realizes that it won't take long until his rut hits full force ...

➳❥ Warnings: 18+ content ahead; don't like don't read ☺️

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Dusting off his dark blue shirt, he coughed up some of the leftover smoke that snuck into his lungs, when his newest evil scheme had been thwarted and the machine he'd built with the help of the Pixies exploded. Glaring at one of the many windows of his towering castle, he could see the silhouette of Jorgen von Strangle disappear through a sparkly portal, after throwing his counterpart's godkid through the glittery mass of clouds - oh, how he despised them, all of them. Clawing at the black marble window sill, he growled at his reflection in the window, snarling at the disheveled appearance glaring back at him. Raking his claws through the loose strands, the High Count huffed a sharp breath, baring his fangs in a pained expression.

The Head Pixie finished polishing his already cracked glasses, sneaking a curious glance at the leader of the Anti-Fairy race, "Control your anger. They are gone, no sense in throwing a tantrum, AC," the Pixie muttered, putting the white cloth he used to clean his glasses with away, stowing it in the breast pocket of his grey suit. Completely out of his usually rational character, he was about to put a comforting hand on the Count's shoulder, which he shrugged off almost immediatly.

Exhaling audibly, Anti-Cosmo nearly groaned, "It's not anger - it's arousal. Our counterparts had a baby ... my instinct is kicking in, libido is rising - I'll have to breed my wife soon." The Anti-Fairy fought a whimper, when his usually cold blood started boiling, rushing to lower regions. He had to kick the remaining Pixies and fellow Anti-Fairies out of the castle, his control was fading. Beads of sweat started forming on his forehead, while his hips were about to hump the air that started to feel thick around him. "G-get out. Leave! All of you ... fucking LEAVE!" Never hearing their already feared leader swear, the Anti-Fairies raised their blackened wands, leaving nothing but a dark cloud of fairy dust.

While Fairies had the privilige to mate with their significant other - the one they truly loved - Anti-Fairies were bound to their counterparts' desicions and had no choice but to accept their fate. Rarely, true love was involved as Anti-Fairies never believed in the concept of 'love' - hence the opposite of Cupid spread hate instead of love. Therefore, Anti-Fairies had to endure mating cycles once they were spoken for, securing the continuation of their race. Left without a choice, once their mating instincts kick in, Anti-Fairies felt the desire to breed and be bred - the copulation could take hours, due to the males' increased sperm production and the rising estrogen levels of the females.

His poor wife must already be raking herself in their shared bedroom, waiting for him to ravish her. The thought of fucking her into their shared mattress alone caused him to become incredibly horny; filling her with his cum until it leaked out of her little pussy, putting his offspring into her womb - by everything that's unholy, he needed her!

His dear, loving, gorgeous Anti-Wanda, probably dripping with need and waiting to be bred by her darling husband. "You really are desperate for it, aren't you?" the Head Pixie's monotone voice broke the silence. Groaning, the High Count noticed a tremble running through his body, exhaling another shivering breath. "G-go, please. I-I need my darling ..."

H.P. took this as his clue to leave, throwing his fellow Pixies a single nod and tapping a series of keys on his magical phone. Disappearing in a grey cloud made of pixels, he left the never pleading Anti-Fairy alone to seek his wife.

Clawing at the tight collar of his shirt, he made his way towards the master bedroom, ripping open the first two or three buttons, which clattered to the ground in several directions. Hurrying through the nearly empty halls, he tried hiding his leaking erection by pulling his shirt down to cover his tented black trousers. Servants and maids were curiously glancing his way, when their master rushed past them, not even floating. Pushing open the double-doors that led to their bedroom, he rushed into the room, magically closing and locking them.

"Honey?" the sweet voice of his darling wife rang out behind him. She sat in the middle of their queen sized bed, breathing heavily, her cheeks blushing in a dark blue color. His muscles strained, teeth bared, his eyes turned red. Anti-Wanda sat upon the rich wine-red covers, dressed in a short black laced nightgown, legs spread for him to crawl between. Not being able to take anymore of it, he pounced on his wife like an animal, sinking his fangs into her sweet smelling neck, piercing her soft skin and tasting the coppery blood that awaited him beneath. A pleasurable gasp left her lungs, hugging him to her body.

She pulled on his shirt, crumpling it up in between her fingers. Attempting to sit up, Anti-Wanda fumbled around with the frustrating task of opening all of his buttons. Her husband cut her off, ripping his shirt with his own claws, letting the rest magically disappear through a simple snap. Admiring his wife's naked body, he dived in between her breasts, nipping and licking at them, causing his dear to moan slightly. Slipping his arms under her plump thighs, he gripped them and pulled her up, inhaling deeply; groaning at the mouth watering sweet smell of her pussy - he was such a lucky man.

Immediatly diving into the dephts of her hot cavern, his tongue raked deeply through her insides. The sensual feeling caused Anti-Wanda's eyes to turn into a feral red color, rolling back into her head as blood rushed into her ears. Her tail wrapped around his right thigh, seeking to entangle with his own. The room filled with the slurping sounds of her feasting husband, whose tongue painted her insides with his saliva. His tongue was longer, due to his vampire-genes, wiggling itself through her insides as he drew patterns that drove his wife crazy.

His rumbling groans vibrated through her pussy, increasing the heated sensitation; she wiggled her hips, grinding them against her husbands face in the hope of getting more friction. Extracting his tongue, he drew the wet muscle over her sensitive clit in circular motions, clamping his mouth shut and giving the bundle of nerves some thorough sucks.

His wife's moaning sounds increased in volume, while she gripped at the many pillows behind her. "Sw-sweety ... it's-it's to muuuch~ AAAH-mmnnnpfh, ah- ha~ ..." Knowing his sweet was about to finish, he put more effort into his actions, looking at her through half lidded eyes. Arching her back, she gripped his hair, screaming, "Fuck, fuck, FUCK! Oooh~ ... hun." She looked precious, simply marvelous; disheveled but glowing at the same time.

Grinning suggestively at her, Anti-Cosmo climbed over her, aligning himself at her entrance, rubbing his tip against her glistening folds and smoothly sinking into her tight walls. He tried, he promised himself he'd be gentle with her, but ... looking at her, with her lips forming a pleasured 'o', and that sinful whine leaving her lungs - he couldn't contain this rut. Immediatly setting a steady pace, he grabbed her hips, gripping her flesh, while her ankles locked behind his back. "H-harder, Cozzie~" she begged, gripping his shoulders. Releasing a cracked chuckle, he breathed, "Your wish is my command, darling~" A small whine left her lungs, as he rolled the 'r'-sound with his tongue, his purr causing her to tighten around him.

Pulling out almost completely, he left the tip resting inside his wife's snug 'prison' and rammed all of himself into her in long, thorough strokes, burying his cock balls-deep in her velvety cavern. With each rough stroke, she emitted little screams, which caused the grip on the little fat of her waist to tighten, leaving scratches - proof of their love. "Ah~ darling, I'm going to pump you full with my love, leaving you drrripping for days," he purred, to which she reacted with a drawn out groan, toes curling behind his back. "M-more, honey. Pleeaaase~ ..."

Not denying his darling wife anything, his pace increased further, pounding her into the mattress with reckless abandon. Hugging her to his chest, Anti-Cosmo swallowed her moans, plunging his tongue into her mouth, enacting a sensual dance and coiling his muscle around her's. "Anti-Cozzie is so deep inside me," she thought, forcing her husband to swallow another loud moan. Caressing her trembling walls with his weeping cock, he felt his climax approaching as he snapped his hips even faster. Anti-Wanda felt her husband hitting her cervix, his cock twitching inside her, "Hu-hun, please ... c-cum inside! Breed me, fucking breed me. Put a baby in meee~ Give me your seed! Fuck a baby into me ... ah~."

Her muscles started contracting, her pussy pulsed, causing Anti-Cosmo to start growling as he lowered his face towards her neck and licked the puncture wounds that he marked his wife with. Squelching sounds filled his sensitive ears, which caused them to wiggle slightly, his tail wagging happily. Latching onto the spot, he sucked the darkened skin, releasing a dominant growl as he started cumming.

Pumping his release into her womb, he continued rocking into her as she screamed in pleasure, creaming him with her juices. Her toes curled, nerv endings tingling. "Y-yes, fill me up, baby. More, more. Give me all of your love~" she yelled. Tears fought their way into her eyes as stars clouded her vision, eyes rolling back. A shiver ran through her whole body, a tingling sensitation filling her pussy to the brim. "Anti-Cozzie's load is filling meee~"

Panting heavily, he pulled out of her, causing his wife to breathe a reluctant whine; he rested his head between her b-cup breasts. "No worries, my sweet crumpet. This was only the beginning. By the end of the night, you will carry my spawn and over the coming months I will be by your side as my seed grow inside your belly," her husband declared, deliciously rolling the 'r'-sound with his british accent. Unable to properly answer, his wife could only nod, signifying that he had truly fucked her stupid.

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As promised, Anti-Cosmo bred her at least three or four more times - honestly, she lost count after the third orgasm. The next morning, walking was nearly impossible for her, so she resorted to floating towards the kitchen and prepare her hard-working husband a marvelous breakfast. Though she looked presentable in her royal black nightgown and dark purple morning robe, the maids threw her knowing glances, grinning and giggling at her disheveled appearance. Dark blue locks randomly stuck out at the sides of her head, a satisfied grin plastered on her face.

The High Countess bent down and dug through the kitchen cabinets, searching for a pan to cook pancakes with. Grabbing some eggs, sugar, flour, baking powder and other ingredients, she started heating up the stove. While the pancakes cooked in the pan, she turned on the coffee machine and cut an apple into neat slices. Her husband didn't like to eat strawberries or anything like it, due to them leaving a sour taste in his mouth, so she picked a banana and decorated the pancakes. Instead of syrup, Anti-Wanda put some jam on the side and decorated the silver breakfast-tray with dark colored roses.

With a loving smile decorating her face, she took the tray and flew back to their shared bedroom. Her husband was still snoring softly, as she reentered the room, putting the tray down on his nightstand. As much as she hated to be the one to wake him, he had duties to fullfil - ruling an entire race wasn't an easy task to be born into. The clock on her nightstand showed that it was already 9.46 a.m., way to late to get up, for her husband's caliber. She crawled onto the covers, lowering herself onto the hips of his splayed out body and started peppering his face with lofty kisses. "Good morning, sweety," she trilled.

With a tired smile, his lips met hers in a sensual kiss, enclosing his hands around her cheeks, his fingertips stroking her temples and running through tender hair. "Good morning, darling. How are you up this early? Didn't I tire you out last night?" he chuckled, letting one hand wander to her waist, also stroking there to soothe the little pain she probably suffered, due to the scratches he left. His nostrils wiggled as he inhaled the bitter smell of coffee, glancing at his nightstand and grinning at the tray that stood there.

"Of course, I'm still a little exhausted, but that's no excuse for letting my poor husband starve, after he worked so hard on pleasuring me," Anti-Wanda giggled, raking her fingers through her husband's hair. "C'mon, Anti-Faries are waitin' to be ruled and Fairies to be bested, my sweet genius," she hummed, placing a light kiss on his forehead, before she jumped up and made her way towards the wardrobe, looking for an outfit.

While she picked out several dresses, holding them in front of her appearance in the mirror, her husband's still drowsy voice interrupted her, "Darling ... have I ever told you that I love you so very, very much?" Giggling, Anti-Wanda threw the dress she decided to wear today onto the covers and bent over the edge of the bed, "Of course you do ... every day, since we met and fell in love, ya dummy." Standing up straight, she let the straps of her nightgown slide down her body, leaving her in nothing but black panties. The High Countess grabbed the bra that somehow landed next to her bedside last night and put it on, all while her husband admired his wife's beauty.

Smirking, she chastised him, "Eat your breakfast, or you'll have to work being hungry all day long." Clicking the hooks of the bra into place, she let out a sigh of success and went to put on the dress she chose. "Oh, darling~ Can I not enjoy being the luckiest Fay in the universe for a few more minutes?" he sighed, love-struck.

"Careful, hun. If you enjoy it to much, I won't even have to finish dressing up and you will be late anyway," his wife chuckled, throwing him a suggestive glance, while fighting with the gown. "Wouldn't that be just grrrand, my love~?" he purred. She had to silently admit that her pussy longed for his love and that she had started clenching seconds ago, but she couldn't hold him off any longer - her needs would have to wait for the next pleasurable night ... or a little quickie on his work desk, whatever came first.

"Now, eat your breakfast. I put a lot of effort into it!" his wife ordered. Damn, he loved it when she was so ... dominating. With a content grin, he tasted the bitter coffee, moaning a little as the bitterness spread on his taste buds.

However, neither the High Count, nor his darling wife noticed the lanky figure that stayed hidden in the dark rose bushes outside. The figure that had kept an eye on the Countess since they split in highschool ...

[fipindustries]

HRT and sex talk! feel free to ignore if that is not your jam

for whatever reason my hormones are not being as effective as they used to, which means that a lot of my male characteristics are coming back. chief amongst them is my male libido.

i wrote extensively about this phenomena in the past but i want to take a chance to kvetch about it yet again.

the pros is that masturbating feels like it hits... stronger. there is a certain feral high to male horniness. orgasms feel more like he final period, the last word. once you cum the matter is decidedly settled. it has a faster and higher peak. porn, drawn porn, feels more tittilating, fapping is easier. the whole process is more streamlined and hits more clearly and focused. also boners dont hurt as much any more.

that is about it for the pros. they are nice and i have been taking advantage of them now that i have the chance.

now come the cons.

male libido fucking sucks. it fucking sucks dick and balls and i fucking hate it, holy fucking shit.

ive likened to having an adiction in the past and the comparission holds stronger than ever. now your day is circumscribed by masturbation time and by how much time until next masturbation. it is a constant buzz in between your legs and the back of your head. any moment of boredom or inactivity is a moment that could be dedicated to that. to make matters worse, my dick is on a fucking hair trigger. is like im on a semi permanent half chub. i used to be able to enjoy and appreciate porn in a very intellectual way. it was tittillating for sure, it fulfilled a prurient interest, but mainly i enjoyed the artistry of it, i enjoyed the concept presented. now seeing porn online is like getting a poke from a really annoying mosquito that makes me want to scratch the subsequent itch.

and the real kick in the nuts here is that masturbating is now grosser. i cum more, it smells worse, it gets all sticky, i feel sweatier and slimier afterwards, and the dick feels all swollen and sore. the result of all this is that now im much more aware of my penis in a way that i really rather not be. when i go outside i cant help but feel that is really noticeable, more than usual. im terrified that there might be stains or that people might be able to smell something or whatever.

is just a fucking hassle, i dont want my mind to be 10% on sex at all times, i dont want to feel all sticky and smelly, i dont want to even be aware my dick exists most of the time. this truly was one of the hidden blessings of HRT i hadnt anticipated way back when i first started transitioning. i cant believe i lived like this for 25 years, i really dont understand how i did it. i cannot understand how men deal with this all the time, what are you guys doing? are you ok? you need help??? how can you live like this????.

honestly it doesnt feel like dysphoria, i dont feel gross in a metaphisical sense or like this challenges my identity or my conception of self or like it invalidates my gender or like it makes me dissociate from my body. is just a stupid pain in the ass, is like being with constant allergies and your nose was perpetually runny and you were oozing snot and slightly teary eyed and had to be constantly blowing your nose. it just sucks.

im going to talk to my doctor about increasing my dosis and probably get a fucking orchiectomy, yeah masturbation and orgasms dont feel as good but at least i can live my life like a functional human and focus on the things that really matter

[sugarprincessbitch]

Yandere Ramsay Bolton x Half-Sister! Reader pt. 2

When the Bolton's took over the north and Ramsay reclaimed it's throne as his, the tensions between your house and the stark survivors grew each passing day.

Everything inside winterfell was a mess, terror reign between it's walls, her brother ruled there like a tyrant and nowadays it was a common occurrence to found at least one dead man, woman or children.

In a way, the imminent attack of the starks got Ramsay occupied and he didn't have the time to visit as frequent as before, a relief for you.

Since Claude was born, rumors started to arise about the father of the child.

Claude's similarities in appearance with Ramsay increase each passing day as he grew up, but the habitants of the castle were to afraid with the possible fury of the childs father if a word of it reaches his ears.

Since the announce of your pregnancy, you were relegated to your chambers in which the majority it you passed it trap in there, sewing and reading being your only activities to pass the time.

When you had Claude, some of your liberties where given back, but with the exception of not going outside by your own, Ramsay was breathing behind your neck these days.

You thought that now that you gave what Ramsay wanted, a male heir, he would stop tormenting you.

But it appears to be that the sight of you pregnant increased his libido, and one night he told you that he wouldn't stop until you gave him more children.

Since Claude was born, Ramsay began to visit you in your chambers at night again, because of the maester warning your brother about letting you repose some moons before trying again, he didn't pressure you to give him a second child.

Ramsay took many prisoners, being one of them Theon greyjoy or what Ramsay likes to call him, reek.

You didn't heard a lot of the young man, but clearly you can tell how Ramsay's wicked games change him.

Theon and the little girl Jane pool, that Ramsay took as his sexual plaything apart from Myranda- That woman scared you, if looks could kill, you surely will be dead by now- were the only ones to show you kindness.

When Jon snow attacked the castle, everything became pure caos.

You couldn't get to see what was happening beside from what was in display for you to see through the tiny window of your room.

Ramsay entered at your rooms agitated and with blood on his upper body. Without losing time he grabbed you by the hand and forcefully drag you out to the courtyard.

"Ramsay please wait! Claude, i have to get Claude!" He didn't listen to you, looking around like a mad man he didn't heard you so you repeat it again.

"Stop fucking blabbering! You are going to get on the fucking horse and get away from here" the desperate screams of your baby where rumbling on the castle walls, this time you push him harder and got away from his strong grip.

"YOU BI-" someone stumble Ramsay to the floor making he unable to finish the insult. The men's of Jon snow were pressing him to the ground while he start to force with the men and throwing empty threats to the air.

The stark bastard and his sister- if I remember correctly she was the first daughter, sansa- were waiting for us in the courtyard, for mi horror Claude was with them, in the arms of one of the maids.

I felt my knees going weaker and my heart thumping harder, scared of what they might do to my son. They first question Ramsay, he didn't change his agressive demeanour against them, even when the life of his son was at game.

Jon proceed to look at me and ask me to decide my fate, because Ramsay had his decided, the atrocities he did were unforgivable.

If I pledge loyalty to them, they would give back to me the lands of the Bolton and it's right, if I don't.... My body will lay with my brother in the morrow.

That day Ramsay was sentence to death, kill by his own dogs, the ones that he brag about their loyalty to him.

In the morning you started your way to your family castle, along with your son and the men left behind from that horrendous battle.