#Ox princess

[chichibanshofan]

Just drew ChiChi💜

[mewmewdoppio]

I think Chi Chi should take more after her dad

Cleaned ver but I liked the sketch better

[maomao9jinshi]

I absolutely love Jinshi and Maomao's relationship and that princess carry scene really embodies what I love about them. She's bleeding and being princess carried by Jinshi, a position many would die for, and she has the audacity to ask if she can have the ox bezoar.

[not-souleaterpost]

Weird thing from Monotone Princess - Blair seduces schoolchildren

Just to proof that I'm not making up some urban legend with the previous post, one example of weird shit in that game lol.

[relmint-draws]

✨They will beat you up✨

[oxventure-text-posts]

I choose to believe Nate views the rest of the posse as his (grand)kids and thus looks after them like a (grand)dad

[muses-of-the-memory]

Happy Mother's Day from the World of Dragon Ball

[evergreenerieh]

The Rain Master

[merrilymp3]

i love rgu and utena as a character soooo much because i love how even in the 90s in an anime rgu fucks with gender and gender roles and talks about the patriarchy and society and in such a nuanced way!! especially utena's gender presentation and interests still being kind of a common debate, just about what a woman should and shouldn't be. utena wanting to be a prince and dress stereotypically masculine is so cool to see even today, and it's not even just about gender to her. it's about what a prince should be and do; what a man should be and do. and through utena's prince-ness, we get to see so many more nuanced conversations about gender and the patriarchy. like yass talk about utena both being a victim of the patriarchy whilst also (even not intentionally) perpretrating it!! i love this show!!

[sleeppyreader]

LMK AND DBZ PARALLELS

Another parallel to DBZ. I'm simply making these since both LMK and DBZ are based on the story of The Monkey King.

I always think of PIF and the Bansho Fan from dragonball. They don't look alike, but they do have the same powers. Then there was Annin, the lady who owned the fan, and she reminded me of PIF.

Not to mention that Annin knew the Ox King, who also lives in a volcano, much like DBK. The only difference is that he wasn't married to Annin, and he had a daughter instead of a son.

[werewolf-goat]

I kept thinking about that first chichi drawing I did for chichi week, and began picturing and AU where Goku instead of living with chichi in the Paozu mountains, stayed in Ox King's Castle and became the prince of fire mountain. Chichi woulf work and study everyday to become Fire Mountain's next Monarch while Goku would be in charge on training Ox King's Soldiers (with little to no success, as he has never liked teaching that much). Sometimes they would run into each other in the halls during the day, as they focused on their duties, and some days goku would summon nimbus and escape with chichi out the window to a random pasture or the beach and pass the time while the castle burns down (metaphorically) but screw them its picnic day.

Gohan having an strict upbringing would have less to do with Chichi's "strict asian mom" gag and more with the fact that he could become the new Ox King in the future. This could also serve for Chichi to bond with her son over studies in a more relatable way instead of being a mere supervisor.

Also in here, Goku could actually train Gohan as the Ox King has the whole being a strong terrifying warrior bit going on for him (For those who only saw Z, the Ox King was one of the first "antagonist" in the original series)

Chichi being the Ox Queen (or Queen Iron Fan AU if you wanna go full journey to the west) lives rent free in my head rn

[the-monkey-ruler]

Star of Tomorrow: Journey to the West (2017) 小戏骨：西游记之红孩儿

Director: Pan Liping / Gao Xiang / Cao Yuanzhi / Fan Siyuan Screenwriter: Wu Chengen Starring: Ran Zhou / Zhou Keyi / Tao Binglan / Zhong Yi'er / Zhao Shitian / Chen Rongda / Yue Qihong / Xu Luyuan Luyuan Xu / Wu Shuyang Shuyang Wu Genre: Drama / Fantasy / Costume Country/Region of Production: Mainland China Language: Mandarin Chinese Date: 2017-01-16 (Mainland China) Duration: 80 minutes Also known as: Journey to the West: Red Boy / Xiao Xigu: Journey to the West: Red Boy / Star of Tomorrow: Journey to the West / 西游记之红孩儿 / 小戏骨：西游记红孩儿篇 Type: Crossover

Summary:

On the morning of August 16, the national launching ceremony and Yunnan selection competition for the young actors of "Journey to the West" of Hunan Satellite TV's brand column "Little Opera" was held grandly at the Kunming World Expo Park. More than 400 registered young players competed on-site, and 150 players will be qualified to advance to the semi-finals. This selection competition is divided into three stages: audition, semi-finals, and finals. The 40 children who finally win will participate in the filming of the children's movie "Journey to the West".

Source: https://en.hkcinema.ru/film/33184

Link: https://v.qq.com/x/cover/4be42ex4wy47tba/c0022gqt0it.html

[maomao9jinshi]

I absolutely love Jinshi and Maomao's relationship and that princess carry scene really embodies what I love about them. She's bleeding and being princess carried by Jinshi, a position many would die for, and she has the audacity to ask if she can have the ox bezoar.

The mad cat continues to be such a tease!

[falseandrealultravival]

Ox cart (gissha) (verse)

When I went outside in the morning, it smelled like a cow stable.

When I was a boy in the countryside

there was a farmer who had cows

I used to smell that scent.

It's not an unpleasant scent, but rather a pleasant one.

Well, in this land, like the Heian period

There is a noble princess,

She will probably go out in an ox cart.

(2018.07.13)

牛車（ぎっしゃ）（韻文）

朝外に出ると、牛の厩舎の匂いがした

私が田舎で少年期を過ごしていたとき

牛を飼っている農家があり

よくその香りを嗅いだものだ。

不快な香りではなくむしろうっとりしたものだ。

さてはこの地に平安期のように

やんごとなきお姫様がいて、

牛車に乗ってお出かけするのだろう。

[aikoiya]

DB AU - The Gyū Kingdom Legacy

DB au where Gyū Maō gets back the Gyū royal fortune by entering cooking competitions. And winning.

(Note that his Chinese name is Zhōng Chùn (忠犉) & Mówang (魔王) is his title. His Japanese name is Tadashi Gyū (狩野牛) & Maō (魔王) is his title.)

Toriyama canonically says that Ox is one of the 2 greatest chefs in the universe. The other being Yamcha. So, I say, let them exercise that skill. Also, why did ChiChi need Hakakke to teach her to cook when her dad was so good at it? As such, I hc that that was the one thing she didn't need to be taught &, as such, there's another best cook in the universe & her name is ChiChi.

Also, ChiChi & her sons, then later Pan, having to learn etiquette & whatnot because they're royalty of the Gyū Kingdom.

Like, I wanna see ChiChi as the future queen & Goku as her consort, but him being completely out of his depth. Gohan especially, considering the fact that he's the Crown Prince of the Gyū Kingdom & is one day expected to be the new Ox King.

I've only ever seen 1 fic ever go into this sort of thing & I wanna see it more.

I'd like to add on to this, ChiChi's mother being an Amazon from Themyscira who had been sent to touch base with their Chinese branch in Jusenkyo before eventually meeting Tadashi & starting a family. Therefore, Chi-Chi would've inherited her warrior race capabilities. At the same time, I believe that her father, Tadashi Gyū, is descended from Oni or Ushi Yōkai, meaning that his horns are real. So, she's also part yōkai.

This would give Chi-Chi access to yōki, something pretty different from regular ki, as well as mahō or magic. I actually think that the armor she wore as a kid was probably of either Amazon or yōkai make. Either or.

I want ChiChi to eventually learn some of her ancestral techniques, such as the Όπλα της Αράχνη (pronounced: Ópla tis Arákhnē | literally: Arms of Arachne). Made to honor Athena's humbling of Arachne by turning her into a spider. This technique works much like the Shiyōken, but instead of just 2 extra arms, the Amazon is granted 4, giving her a total of 8 limbs when including legs. The thing about the Arms of Arachne is only women of Amazon descent can use it.

Amazons also have a much more 'Spartan' fighting style. Meaning that they exploit certain weaknesses that most everybody has.

DB Masterlist

[atyourmerci]

♡ Everybody knows I’m a good girl, officer! ♡

♡ ♡

Summary: You are stealing at your local mall when you are caught by cop abby. She brings you to the back rooms where you use your body to get out of jail<333

Warnings: smut, MDNI, slight age gap not mentioned (reader is early 20’s abby is in her 30’s), dom!abby, sub!reader, fem!reader, degradation, ma’am kink, handcuffs, strap (referred to as her cock), spanking

A/N: I know I said this was going to come out later this week but I was sooo into this I couldn’t put it down hehe. I know yall feigning for her so I hope you enjoy, feast! Also not proofread I’ll do that later lmao

♡ ♡

You make your way out of the tall metal windowed doors, in your frilly pink mini skirt that barely covers the tops of your thighs, white crop top with jewels across your bare tits that says “princess” bags full of things that may have accidentally slipped in! And of course a cherry lollipop lazily strung out on your tongue.

Everything was going as planned as you confidently strolled out the mall doors as you always did, until…

“You again!” You hear a pointed voice yell from behind you, you can’t look back and give yourself up so you continue your pace, confidence slightly faltering. “HEY!” The voice only gets louder and closer, but you can’t bear to look.

All of a sudden what you assume to be the angered voice pulls your arm so roughly you stumble back with a wince, dropping your lollipop with a crash. You’re finally able to look at your match, a bruiting blonde as tall and wide as an ox. She looks at you with gritted teeth ready for conviction, all you can stammer out is a pathetic pout.

With furrowed eyebrows she scans your body up and down as if to make sure you were the convict she’d be tracking. Her eyes take a pause at your jewel adorned breasts, she seems to snap out of her gaze, “not this time princess, let’s go.”

She says it as you have a choice, she begins basically dragging you by the heels back into the mall. You think of running, but there’s no use, she’s twice the size of you, she could have picked you up with a finger and thrown you back in.

“Wh- where are we going!” You wiggle under her grip and she drags you, trying to avoid the gaze of innocent onlookers. She ignores you and mumbles something into her walkie, a bunch of codes you don’t understand but added in that she wouldn’t need backup, a sigh of relief floods over you.

“Please, im sorry I promise I’ll take everything back!” You plead as you make it further into the back of the mall. “Shut up brat,” she almost spits back at you, and tightens her grip even further into your fragile skin.

“Ouch! You’re hurting me!” You say in a wine as you reach what looks to be like a back room of the mall, with her grip still on your arm she uses her free hand to fumble at her keys to unlock the unmarked door.

She lets out a breathy giggle at your pouting, still focused on finding the key, “that’s going to be the least of your problems.” You don’t want to know what she means, and you don’t have the courage to ask so you continue wiggle around her grasp like a child while she unlocks the door.

The room is dark with only a small window at the top of the room that you can’t see out of, some boxes and cleaning supplies, a metal table with two chairs and a table lamp. As she walks her broad structure through the threshold she wastes no time to rip you by the arm and practically throw you into the concrete box.

“Sit” she barks and you almost jump into the cold metal chair, you gasp as your lacy clad cunt touches the hard chilly surface. She doesn’t take the same memo and stands before you, arms crossed. You are finally able to get a real look at her, she’s rugged but clean, long blonde that falls behind her, her arms barely fit into her uniform as her biceps protrude around the navy cloth, the veins pulsing throughout her hand.

You don’t mean for it to happen, but your pussy beings pulsing at the sight of her, you grip the cold metal of your chair averting her defining glare. it feels wrong, it is wrong, but it was an accident!

“Aren’t you going to beg for your innocence?” She cuts the silence. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to!” You pout at her with doe eyes. “Lying to me is only going to make it worse sweetheart, try again”

“Okayyyy I’m sorry I’ll take everything back I promise!” You tug out your bottom lip. “Awh heard that one before, try again” she says pacing closer to you so that you have to raise your head to look at her. “It was an accident, I’m a good girl officer, I swear!” You bat your eyes in an effort to pull out a fake tear.

She lets out a giggle at your words, almost appeased with you, “does princess want to go to jail tonight, huh? Is that what you want?” She taunts you. “No please! I’ll do anything please!” You beg, real tears starting to form in your glossy eyes. “Oh is that so…” she pulls her thick hand up to your chin gripping it harshly so your flesh molds into her grasp “anything?”

“Anything, I’ll do anything!” You plead as hot tears run down your face. A devilish smirk adorns her face as if she already had her plan made out, you were fucked. Hook line and sinker fucked.

“Get on your knees,” she demands as she guides you by your jaw, your bare knees hit the cold floor, sure to be bruised. You see the mascara trailing from your eyes down your flushed cheeks.

“Don’t fucking cry you asked for this,” she says gripping your jaw tighter causing your eyes to close tight. “Look at me when I’m speaking to you!” She barks. You hesitantly unclamp the grip on your eyes, watching as she removes her grip at your submission, trailing them to her belt. With your fuzzy eyes you can barely make out a slight bulge in her pants over her mound.

She brings her thick fingers around the leather, releasing its grip. Her eyes never leave yours as she whips the belt out of her slacks and folds it in her hands oh fuck. “Here’s what’s going to happen princess, you are going to suck my fucking cock…” she beings unzipping her slacks to unsheath

a girthy black dildo, thick and long with veins trailing up it “…and if I hear one fucking complaint those pretty little tits are going to be covered in an orange jumpsuit, understood?”

Your mouth gapes at her size, there’s no way you’d be able to take her. She grips your jaw again bringing it so you’re an inch away from her length, “don’t make me fucking repeat myself slut.”

Yes is all you can manage out, emotions swirling in your mind and tummy, scared but yet turned on? You can feel the a line of slick escaping your dripping hole, needy. “Yes what?” She bites, she doesn’t tell you what she wants to hear but you can infer. “Y-yes ma’am,” you pout out, eyes wide and drool watering your mouth in anticipation.

She gives that devious grin, appeased with you, “good girl, now open that slutty little mouth.” You obey, opening your glossy lips in a small hole which she rips open with the girth of her cock, sending you into a choke.

“Yeah choke on it whore, you asked for this,” she beams with a maniacal grin. Tears start pricking at your ducts again as you sloppily take her, barely breathing at the depth she’s at. You try bobbing your head back and forth but she must not be amused with your efforts as she grips your scalp at its roots and bucks her hips to fuck you herself.

Your eyes roll back at the feeling of her pushing even further down into your throat, spit dripping down your chin. “Awh you like that princess? Like when I use that dirty little mouth?” A breathy grunt escapes her puffy lips. There’s no way you can verbally respond so you settle with a pathetic nod as she uses you.

She suddenly rips out of your mouth which sends you choking on all fours in attempt to regain your composure. She gives you a second to regroup, the first sight of mercy she’s let you have.

“Get up,” anddd she’s back. You stumble back to your feet, barely making it upright already fucked out. She takes you by the arms and turns you so they’re behind your back, and guides you to the rusty metal table, pressing you down so that your cheek rests on the cold material and your ass is bent over.

You feel the sopping wet cock nudge against your embarrassingly wet clothed cunt, you can’t help but let out a little whimper that you hear get a rise out of her from a giggle, “so fucking pathetic,” you bite your lip to hold back but it comes out anyways, “mhmmm,” god she’s right you are fucking pathetic.

She doesn’t say a word but you can hear her fumble behind you when you feel another cold metal at your wrist click click, bounding your wrist behind you. “Making sure you don’t try to touch that clit til I say so,” which you respond with an aggravated sigh.

“Is that a fucking complaint I just heard?” She grips you by hair, your face still shoved into the cold metal, but lifted so she glares into your eyes inches away. Now that she’s bent over you her cock presses into your throbbing slit that makes you whimper, “n- no ma’am.”

“That’s what I thought,” she losens her grip on your hair as you feel them run up your shirt and onto your already hard nipples from the cold metal. She pinches both after kneading them roughly in her large hands, “fuckkkk” you mutter out with the sensation of her bulge still rubbing into you.

She begins trailing her hands down your body and lifts up your skirt so that your bare ass is on display for her. “No use wearing this barely covers that little cunt of yours. You just want everyone to see it huh?” She runs her palms over your ass before laying a harsh smack into it, you jolt into the table at the suddenness of it.

She moves her fingers down to your covered slit, rubbing up and down slowly, slick pooling in your panties and down your thighs. “Of course you’re fucking soaked…” she grips down at your covered clit that bucks your hips back into her “…just dying to get used like a toy.”

“Please ma’am, please fuck me, use me please,” you beg pathetically as tears drop onto the rusty metal. She pulls down your lace so that it sits at your ankles. You feel the silicone tip run down your slit collecting all your pent up slick. Without warning she slips right into you, bottoming out immediately, “oh fuck,” you scream out.

She grips her hands at your hips and begins relentlessly driving into you without remorse, the gentle sentiment wouldn’t be in the cards for you. The noises escaping your lips were downright sinful, no one had ever fucked you like this, with such aggression. Even though you looked like a flower you didn’t want to be treated like it, and she knew it.

“Taking that cock so well princess,” she grunts out in a pant, probably the nicest thing she’s said all night. “Tight little hole just for me,” and she takes a harsh open handed blow at your other cheek. “Fuck ma’am please,” you cry out.

She snakes her arm under you down to your stomach, “you feel that? My cock all the way up in your tummy?” Pressing down on your abdomen and you can feel her, she’s so fucking deep your mind starts going numb, “ye-“ the words won’t form.

At your reply she bottoms out inside you, somehow getting even deeper and moves her hand to harshly pink your hard nipple. “Yes ma’am! I’m sorry- please don’t stop!”

“Good girl,” she coos as she pulls out and plunges deep inside of you again, going back to her pace. You can feel yourself nearing your peek, your tummy twists trying to hold it back. “M-ma’am can I cum please,” you beg. “Are you going to cum?” “I’m so close!! Please it hurts,” she leaves you with one last rut and pulls out of you, you being clenching around nothing and moan out at the absence.

You can barely make it out but you watch as she places herself down against the metal chair. She grips your arm and pulls you in, “wrap that filthy hole around my cock,” she spits. You obey, slowly inching yourself down onto her girth, hands still bound at your back gripping into her covered chest. She pulls you back onto her so that your face is nuzzled against the size of hers, blonde strips of hair now dangling messily in front of her face. She takes your feet and wraps them around her calf’s so that you’re wide open for her.

“Cum without asking and I’ll make sure you’re someone’s bitch in prison.” She takes your breast in one hand and the other on your clit, rubbing slow agonizing circles. “So swollen, just dying to cum on my cock huh princess?” She’s breathing straight into your ear, you can hear every little grunt that comes out of her, your body shivers at the new sensation.

“You feel so good ma’am.” You moan out trying to hold back screams from feeling her rough fingers on your sensitive clit. She picks her pace up so that your legs are shaking around her thick thighs. “Fuck fuck fuck,” is all that seems to come out of your throat.

“You wanna cum baby? Beg for it.” You can barely make out a sentence but you can’t wait any longer and she knows it. “P-please ma’am let me cum on your cock, I’ve been s-such a good girl!” She quickens her pace, now bucking her hips aimlessly into your abused hole.

“Whose fucking pussy is this?” She groans with a smirk onto your ear. “Yours! All yours ma’am!” You desperately blurt out, at the tipping point of your peak. “Show me it’s all mine, cum on my cock pretty girl,” if you weren’t already one foot in the grave, those words alone could have sent you six feet under.

Your vision turns white, sobbing out as she ruts her cock deep into your tummy and her fingers circle your swollen clit. You bounce onto you unconsciously, needing more as you ride out your climax. She grunts into your ear at your sweet little sobs while you desperately fuck yourself onto her.

You finally still yourself as you finish off your orgasm, you’re both panting in attempt to regain composure.

“I promise I’m a good girl officer,” You say in a whisper, still unsure if she’d still take you away in her cop car after abusing your body. She giggles at your pathetic attempt to claim innocence.

“I think I’ll keep this pretty pussy to myself for now.”

Taglist: @wishbones999 @bookpagecandlescent @littlegingerperson2 @lanafresitas @lookforthelight1 @fict1onallyobsessed @shewantstoknow