#SUFFOCATION

[draw-the-squad-like-this]

Draw your characters like this

[porcelaingrrl2000]

[glitterslutz]

[insanesuffman]

[whump-galaxy]

The team is captured and lined up in front of their captors. The most defiant among them, of course, cannot keep their mouth shut. They mock, taunt, and jeer till one captor has had enough.

They grab the whumpee by the throat, asking if they really want to die like this. The whumpee bares their teeth with a defiant smile.

And spits directly in the captor’s face.

[one-time-i-dreamt]

I was growing extra teeth in my mouth and down my throat. There were so many that they filled my throat and began to suffocate me. They clicked together when I tried to talk. I woke up trying to scream through the teeth.

[jonnysimplefotografix]

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[myheffalumps]

This could be you but you're being a bitch.

[my-moo-moo]

the struggle to breathe

It’s this very position that likely got you pregnant: him lying flat on his back and you sitting upright on his thick cock. It’s hard to imagine it had been only some months ago when the change is so staggering.

It took a formidable amount of effort for you to heave your burdensome self over his body, but you descend easily over his cock, already loose and wet enough to forgo resistance. Your gravid belly follows, plopping on top of his body.

It lands with an audible flop sound, and you swore you also heard him let out an involuntary gasp. Meanwhile, you moan with the relief of the weight off your straining back and the pleasure of your sleeve being stretched apart. 

“You good?” you asked with a knowing smile. If anyone knew how heavy this enormous mass was, it was you who had to lug it around everywhere.

“Yup,” he choked out too promptly to believe. “Are you still okay with this?” 

“Mmm… it feels good to rest this monstrosity down for once.” You pat the side of your taut and stuffed belly. Now that your strained abdominal muscles can relax, your belly spills over the expanse of his abdomen all the way past his chest. The babies inside your womb tussle with the disruption to their living space, throwing limbs out in every direction.

If it were up to him, you wouldn’t be doing this at all. He’s been afraid to touch you further than second base ever since you hit your second trimester, making excuses that you could see right through. This was one of the few positions you can still have sex in yet still it’s not without its difficulties.

You brace your heavy body with your arms and grind your hips slow and grueling. Gradually, you start leaning forward, pushing against the shelf of your belly to chase the perfect pleasure spot. With all the effort you’re exerting, it’s no wonder you’re panting and sweating buckets. Incredulously, when you glance down upon your idly laying partner, he too was completely red in the face, jaw slack open to capture shallow breaths.

“Am I too heavy on you?” you ask.

“Certainly not darling. You— you’re beautiful,” he sputters out.

“That’s not what I asked,” you reply, pushing down on him harder.

“You're— still ve— very light.”

You narrow your eyes suspiciously. “Hm… Why does it seem like you’re struggling to breathe?” There's an underlying sense of gratification, knowing that his growing babies has been crushing your organs into a corner, lungs barely able to expand with oxygen— and he's finally getting a taste of what you experience everyday.

“I— I’m not!” he grunts between his teeth.

You lean forward as far as you can, putting all of your gravid weight against his chest. You peak past the curve of your stomach and watch your partner squirm with panic. 

Laughter manages to escape between your own strained breaths. As his skin begins to morph from red to pale white, you feel a certain type of power you’ve never possessed before. You can’t believe within a couple of months, your body on its own has grown heavy enough to be able to cause asphyxiation.

When you finally get off him, it takes a good while for him to catch up on oxygen. “If you wanted me to call you fat, you should’ve said so,” he grumbles afterwards.

[agonyalley]

[aceofwhump]

Graceland 2x01

[porcelaingrrl2000]

[formulas-fatal-to-your-mom]

[insanesuffman]

[whump-galaxy]

The whumpee waking up in some kind of glass tank that’s slowly filling with an unknown liquid. They panic as it shows no sign of slowing, reaching their knees, then chest, then neck. They float to the top of the tank, breathing in precious breaths before they’re completely submerged.

[one-time-i-dreamt]

I was piloting a Lego-style spaceship with two humanoid dinosaur skeletons wearing Jurassic Park t-shirts. They didn’t have brains because they were skeletons, so naturally they were very stupid. They decided to pull the lever labelled as ‘turn the air off’ to see what happened. They forgot I was human and needed air, and before I could warn them, I suffocated to death.