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zawazawanightmares · 6 months ago

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Mirko & Cassie

You, Mirko (My Hero Academia), are connected to Cassie (22 BBC Futa 6'3", Fit, kinks in starter) Your partner has a starter. Type /starter or tap here to see it.

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Mirko (My Hero Academia): /starter

Cassie (22 BBC Futa 6'3", Fit, kinks in starter): https://imgchest.com/p/xny8z8opdyb Kinks: Aphrodisiacs, groping, outercourse, sweat, musk, very rough sex, thick cum, drugs, groping, large cocks, perverts, casual free use, dubious consent/coercion/seduction, anal, sloppy oral, breeding, impreg, tentacles, filming, age gaps, adultery, magic, mind control, and rimming! Limits: gore, vore, hyper, noncon, toilet stuff

Cassie (22 BBC Futa 6'3", Fit, kinks in starter): (Hiya~! How are you?)

Mirko (My Hero Academia): (Hey. I'm fine, how are you?)

Cassie (22 BBC Futa 6'3", Fit, kinks in starter): (I'm doing well, thank you! Love the ref~!)

Mirko (My Hero Academia): (Thanks. Yours is good too. Are you familiar with My Hero Academia?)

Cassie (22 BBC Futa 6'3", Fit, kinks in starter): (I am!)

Mirko (My Hero Academia): (Do you want Cassie to be a hero, a villain or a civilian?)

Cassie (22 BBC Futa 6'3", Fit, kinks in starter): (That depends, what kinda stuff are you into~?)

Mirko (My Hero Academia): (Kinks: Femdom, frenching, rimming and facesitting. Limits: bathroom stuff, vore, gore and urethral play.)

Cassie (22 BBC Futa 6'3", Fit, kinks in starter): (I'm thinking a hero might suit better, just at a glance!)

Mirko (My Hero Academia): (Alright. Do you want them to be partners (Reluctantly; Mirko prefers to work alone) or they just meet at a villain attack?)

Cassie (22 BBC Futa 6'3", Fit, kinks in starter): (Probably they just met! Unless we want Cassie to be a student who's ghosting Mirko as part of a placement!)

Mirko (My Hero Academia): (That could work! Mirko is 27 so it'll make sense for Cassie to be shadowing her at her age.)

Cassie (22 BBC Futa 6'3", Fit, kinks in starter): (I'm also happy to play a little younger to make the idea work out better too!)

Mirko (My Hero Academia): (It's fine. Do you want me to start?)

Cassie (22 BBC Futa 6'3", Fit, kinks in starter): (If you'd be so kind!)

Mirko (My Hero Academia): "Hey, newbie! Look alive!" Standing on the edge of a rooftop, Mirko kept her hands gripped on her hips as she had her back to Cassie, turning her head to the side to glance back at her. Her tight hero uniform was riding up nicely, accentuating her cheeks while emphasizing her muscles. "We're not going to be knocking heads today...I didn't need some rookie getting in my way anyway." Mirko grouched. "We're just taking down some chick connected to a group of villains. A fortune teller named Crystal...you got it?"

Cassie (22 BBC Futa 6'3", Fit, kinks in starter): Cassie took a moment to admire Mirko's form, before quickly shaking off the perverted thoughts that started to creep in. "Yes ma'am! I'll try not to get in your way, don't worry!" She assured Mirko, with a smile. Her own outfit was a little bit less revealing that Mirko's, but still a rather tight fitting, black bodysuit, that covered most of her body. "Do we know what the fortune teller's Quirk is?" She asked, moving to stand in the building edge, next to her boss for the month.

Mirko (My Hero Academia): "It's ridiculous...it barely works even as a support Quirk, let alone for recon." Mirko rolled her eyes. "Astral Sight: gives her the ability to perceive and see into something called the astral plane, letting her sense spectral energies and ghosts and stuff. So...she can just see ghosts. I don't know why she's in high demand as a consultant."

Cassie (22 BBC Futa 6'3", Fit, kinks in starter): Cassie hummed thoughtfully, giving a small nod. "I see. Do you think it will be easy to take her in? Or will there be a fight?" She asked, as she took a seat on the edge of the building, looking up at Mirko again for a moment. "I wonder if it's because she's found a ghost who knows too much..?"

Mirko (My Hero Academia): "She's just some wannabe psychic who managed to fall ass-backwards into getting a rep. You won't even need to stretch for this one." Mirko crouched down, looking at a hut on the other side of the street. "Get ready because we're going to crash in right now..."

Cassie (22 BBC Futa 6'3", Fit, kinks in starter): Cassie quickly hopped up to her feet again, moving into a position to get ready to move, squatting low. "Yes ma'am! I'll follow you!" She says, her eyes following your gaze, until she's looking at the hut as well.

Mirko (My Hero Academia): "Let's hop to it, newbie!" Mirko bounced off of the building, landing on a streetlamp before bouncing again through the door of the hut, startling a young dark-skinned woman inside dressed in gaudy fabrics with fake jewels bedazzled on them, seated behind a circular table with a crystal ball placed on top of it. "Ah, hell..." She swore as Mirko stood up with a glare.

Cassie (22 BBC Futa 6'3", Fit, kinks in starter): Cassie followed behind as Mirko leapt from the building, making sure to stay behind Mirko enough to not distract her! She stood back by the door, blocking it so no-one could leave without getting through her first, letting Mirko do the real work!

Mirko (My Hero Academia): "Alright Crystal, time to pack your act in." Mirko pointed behind her with her thumb. "There's a warrant out for your arrest." "Ugh...I barely do anything and you guys come in here bugging me?" Crystal groaned. "I'm just an immigrant using your country's perception of my people to make a living. You don't have to knock the door of every single villain, do you?" "Wah wah, just come on so I can head home and check on my cat." Mirko ordered. "Sure your sidekick doesn't want to stay just for a bit?" Crystal took off her fake turban, revealing her beautiful tumble of curly dark hair. "Even when she's all pent up like that?"

Cassie (22 BBC Futa 6'3", Fit, kinks in starter): Cassie blushed at the comment, glancing down for a moment, only to realise that she was visibly hard! Perhaps it was from following such a gorgeous heroine like Mirko, but she gritted her teeth. "Stop trying to change the subject! We're here to stop you!" Cassie argued, shifting sightly to try and cover herself up a little bit better, clearly embarrassed despite what she'd rather everyone think.

Mirko (My Hero Academia): "Don't bully the rookie. That's my job." Mirko glowered at Crystal. "Stop stalling. Either get going or I'll drag you out." "You know I don't just sense spooky stuff, right? I can also see auras." Crystal explained, standing up. "Like how yours is all purple and stuff...means you want to jump the bones of someone nearby?" "Huh? You're lying!" Mirko blushed brightly as she screamed. "Don't make me pound your face in!"

Cassie (22 BBC Futa 6'3", Fit, kinks in starter): Cassie looked at Crystal, then at Mirko, her blush only deepening as she told Mirko that... "Stop stalling! Whatever you're saying, it's got nothing to do with why we're here!" Cassie said, her eyes going to Mirko's body once more, which only helped make her even more excited, before moving back to the fortune teller's. "Just give up, so you don't have to get hurt!"

Mirko (My Hero Academia): "Here's my proposal: you guys either take me in, waste everyone's time or..." Crystal made an "O" shape with her hand, sticking out her tongue to simulate an obscene sex act while looking right at Cassie. "We both double-team your sidekick there and I get to close down shop forever, making sure no villain sees my services again." Mirko frowned back at Cassie, as if daring her to say anything...the blush still on her face.

Cassie (22 BBC Futa 6'3", Fit, kinks in starter): Cassie bit her lip, looking to Crystal, then back to Mirko. "That's not a deal we can accept, right?" She asked, feeling her cock throb under her bodysuit at the thought, her eyes going to Crystal's body, gaze lingering for perhaps a little longer than it should have. "But if she's planning on stopping doing what she's doing, is that good enough..?" Cassie asked softly, as if she was hoping that Mirko might consider the idea.

Mirko (My Hero Academia): Mirko growled, clearly annoyed by Cassie's answer...before sighing. "Close the door behind you....and take out your cock." She ordered, pulling at the top of her suit to expose her cleavage.

Cassie (22 BBC Futa 6'3", Fit, kinks in starter): Cassie did as she was told, closing the door behind her. She kicked the handle, breaking it so that the door was essentially locked, before she started to peel her bodysuit off, until her cock popped free! "Yes ma'am!" She said without hesitation, her length already throbbing with anticipation.

Mirko (My Hero Academia): "So big!" Crystal perked up. "And it reeks..." Mirko licked her lips, moving over to kneel down in front of Cassie with the entranced Crystal. "Apparently, the rookie didn't think it was important to tell me how hot it was outside..." "I glad she didn't!" Crystal cheered, sticking out her tongue to swirl it around Cassie's tip with Mirko's.

Cassie (22 BBC Futa 6'3", Fit, kinks in starter): Cassie let out a soft gasp as her boss, and the small-time villain they were here to capture started working together, their tongues teasing Cassie's thick, throbbing tip. She reached down, one hand planted on each woman's head, pulling them slightly slower.

Mirko (My Hero Academia): They ran their tongues up and down her shaft, Mirko still frowning as she and Crystal looked up, clearly expectant for Cassie's building cream. Mirko took the tip in her mouth to suck on as Crystal moved to suckle on Cassie's balls, moaning slightly as the rabbit heroine took in more of the shaft.

Cassie (22 BBC Futa 6'3", Fit, kinks in starter): Cassie gripped Crystal's hair tightly, holding her down against her sweaty balls at she licked and sucked them clean, as her other hand started to guide Mirko further down her cock, pushing her head down inch after inch with each small bob of her head.

Mirko (My Hero Academia): It wasn't long before Mirko was deepthroating her, rubbing her own pussy through her costume. Crystal herself began to lap up and down Cassie's sack, savoring the sweat off of them directly.

Cassie (22 BBC Futa 6'3", Fit, kinks in starter): Cassie bit her lip, stifling a moan as Mirko started to throat her cock, her hips pushing forward against Mirko, as she hooked one leg over Crystal's shoulder, holding her face right where it was! "Haah~ Mirko~" She moaned out softly, her grip tightening slightly.

Mirko (My Hero Academia): "I think your sidekick has a crush, Miss Mirko...and why wouldn't she, when you have an ass like that?" Crystal teased, causing Mirko to push back. "Shut up! I don't need to hear gross stuff from you!" Mirko barked, turning around to lift up her outfit, wedgieing herself while pushing her ass back to hot dog Cassie's cock. "Is this what you like, you damn perv? You've been looking at me all day to breed me?" "Ha! I bet she wanted to bend you over the desk the first time she saw you!" Crystal used her trapped position to give a long whiff of Cassie's sack, feeling herself get wet.

Cassie (22 BBC Futa 6'3", Fit, kinks in starter): Cassie watched with anticipation as Mirko turned around, her hand moving to grab her firm ass, her cock throbbing between those cheeks. As she pushed back, Cassie's other hand left Crystal's head, leaving the woman to her own initiative, as she slipped one hand between Mirko's legs, rubbing her entrance with two fingers.

Mirko (My Hero Academia): "Fucking hell...you giant perv..." Mirko bit her lip as she felt her gifted rear grope, Cassie's fingers rubbing her in the right damp spot. "No way she was going to go the whole day without trying to fuck this peach!" Crystal began to lick at one of Mirko's buns before chomping down on it. "So damn juicy!" "Hey! Watch the teeth!" Mirko ordered. "You're still a villain..."

Cassie (22 BBC Futa 6'3", Fit, kinks in starter): Cassie couldn't help herself, rubbing Mirko through her uniform, and watching with a smirk as Crystal dragged her tongue along Mirko's butt, before biting down! She grabbed Crystal's hair, tugging her away from the bite mark roughly, in an attempt to try and help Mirko deal with the villain!

Mirko (My Hero Academia): "Gonna teach you how we deal with slutty miscreants..." Mirko grabbed Crystal's chin before slamming her lips to hers, sliding her tongue in the reciprocating villain's mouth while taking Cassie's cock in between her thighs to stroke her off.

Cassie (22 BBC Futa 6'3", Fit, kinks in starter): Cassie tugged Mirko's outfit to the side, baring her drooling pussy as she fucked Mirko's thighs, the hero's excitement drooling over her cock~! She moaned out cutely as she thrust into Mirko, watching her make out with the 'defeated' villain!

Mirko (My Hero Academia): Mirko sucked on Crystal's tongue before forcibly turning her around, putting her on all fours and lifting her robes to bare her ass! "Hey Cassie...why don't you put that meat of yours in the tightest hole while I get a meal?" Mirko dared as she spread Crystal's cheeks, smiling evilly as she ran her tongue up and down a moaning Crystal's puckered rim.

Cassie (22 BBC Futa 6'3", Fit, kinks in starter): Cassie bit her lip, grabbing Crystal's ass with both hands. She wasn't nearly as fit as Mirko, but Cassie didn't mind a bit of squish! She dug her fingers into that ass, as she lined up with the bare hole, pushing her tip in to Crystal's ass slowly~

Mirko (My Hero Academia): "Oh fuck..." Crystal moaned out as Mirko grinned at her tender asshole being stretched. Mirko reached back to grope Cassie's ass, encouraging her to give it her all. "Show her what a real hero is made of!" Mirko challenged.

Cassie (22 BBC Futa 6'3", Fit, kinks in starter): Cassie grinned, giving Mirko an affirmative nod, as she thrust her hips forward roughly, hilting inside Crystal's ass. "How often do you bend over and take it up the ass like this~? You're so tight~!" Cassie hummed, giving Crystal's ass a firm swat, watching it jiggle.

Mirko (My Hero Academia): "Are all heroes mean like this?" Crystal whined...only for Mirko to slap her other cheek, making her squeak. "Answer the question!" Mirko commanded. "I...not for the last few months, no..." Crystal timidly confirmed. "I've been busy..."

Cassie (22 BBC Futa 6'3", Fit, kinks in starter): Cassie followed Mirko's advice, showing Crystal what a 'real hero' was made of as she slammed into that fat ass, again and again, one hand reaching out to grab a handful of her hair, tugging it back harshly with each thrust.

Mirko (My Hero Academia): Crystal began to cry out, finally cumming from the rough fucking as Mirko looked on in utter awe. She dripped onto the floor as she took Cassie's cock to the hilt.

Cassie (22 BBC Futa 6'3", Fit, kinks in starter): Cassie wasn't far behind, groaning as her own climax hit moments later~ She pulled out, thick ropes of cum shooting out onto Crystal's ass, and back, staining her robes~ One rope even went far enough to land on Mirko's chin, some hanging down to drool onto her chest.

Mirko (My Hero Academia): Crystal collapsed forward with her ass jutting up, spurting out cum as she panted on the ground. Mirko scooped up some of the spunk with two fingers, lied back and tore the bottom of her outfit. "Hey Cass...get over here and fucking give me some kits." She ordered, licking her lips.

Cassie (22 BBC Futa 6'3", Fit, kinks in starter): Cassie practically pounced Mirko, pushing her boss down onto her back as she lined up with Mirko's entrance, one hand kneading the older woman's tits, as she supported herself with the other. Without even a moment's hesitation, she slammed into Mirko, moaning out loudly from the sensation~

Mirko (My Hero Academia): "FUCK!" Mirko grinned as she took Cassie to the base, her nipples hardening from her tits being womanhandled. She wrapped her legs around Cassie, "trapping" her in her pussy as she was pounded.

Cassie (22 BBC Futa 6'3", Fit, kinks in starter): Not that Cassie was going to pull out anyway, but the feeling of Mirko's strong legs wrapped around her didn't hurt~ She bucked into Mirko over and over, fingers sinking into her tit through her outfit. "Fuck~ Mirko, you feel so good~" She moaned out, leaning down to kiss her boss.

Mirko (My Hero Academia): Mirko reached out, dragging Cassie in by the back of her head to harshly french her. She smashed her tongue against hers, bit her lip and swallowed all the saliva she gave her as her pussy got wetter and wetter.

Cassie (22 BBC Futa 6'3", Fit, kinks in starter): Cassie's tongue pressed back against Mirko's eagerly, her hips clapping against Mirko's again and again with each intense thrust, her moans muffled by Mirko's lips~

Mirko (My Hero Academia): "You're gonna fill me up, newbie?" Mirko dared, a spit trail connecting her mouth to Cassie's. "Because I'm already cumming!"

Cassie (22 BBC Futa 6'3", Fit, kinks in starter): Cassie gave a single nod, before crashing her lips back against Mirko's, her own climax mere moments away, pushed over the edge as she feels Mirko's pussy clamp down on her. She hilts inside, moaning into Mirko's mouth again at she pumps Mirko's womb full of her thick, creamy cum. She pulls back from the kiss, licking her lips slowly as she rolls her hips against Mirko.

Mirko (My Hero Academia): "Fuck yeah..." Mirko groaned as she felt herself shudder from being filled. "Screw this solo stuff...I might have to keep you!"

Cassie (22 BBC Futa 6'3", Fit, kinks in starter): Cassie felt her cheeks flush, biting her lower lip as she looked down at Mirko. "Really~?" She asked, her eyes locked onto the older woman's, cock still buried inside her.

Mirko (My Hero Academia): Mirko rolled her eyes before kissing Cassie on her forehead. "I mean it...idiot."

Mirko (My Hero Academia): (Thanks!)

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#mirko #boku no hero academia #srp

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dibbiedabbiedoobie · 3 years ago

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Caught Red-Handed

So my brain keeps poking me to put content on this blog, so I figured I'd post some older fics I had written. I thought it wouldn't be that hard to make a post about in/cep/tion vore hcs but alas: ADHD go brr. So here's a little self-insert borrower fic from about a year ago instead, ft. pred!Dom. Enjoy!

Timeline is vaguely post movie, so no edgy Dom. And there's a general hand-waved logic to the safety -- whether or not Dom is fully human is vague but also not super relevant.

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You consider yourself a pretty smart borrower. you stay out of sight, you only take what you need, and you make sure nothing looks out of place. The humans living in this house haven't noticed a thing. Though part of that might be because the man often is asleep -- something about being hooked up to this strange case. You don't care as much about the particulars as you do the fact that it guarantees times where no one will catch you rummaging. Or it should've, anyways.

Apparently, the human didn't stay under as long as usual, since he walks in as you're trying to wheedle a new toothpick out of its container. For a moment, you're simply frozen, but your survival instincts snap you out of it when he takes a step forward.

You scramble off to the side, easily shimmying down your makeshift rope -- you don't bother taking it with you as you scramble across the floor. You don't have time, and you're not staying here anyways. You can't.

Unfortunately, this human has faster reflexes than you're used to. You can hear him fumbling behind you, entirely too close for comfort. He's telling you to stop running, to relax, but you don't listen. You've had a lot of humans try to convince you that they're safe, and you have the scars to prove them all liars.

You don't stop until you can't run anymore -- because he's caught you. His fingers wrap snugly around your body, lifting you too high too fast.

"L-Let me go!" Pointed ears pinned back, you wriggle as best you can in his grip, but he holds firm.

"Easy there, I'm not gonna hurt you." he replies. He changes his hold, from gripping to cupping, not that it affects your escape plans much. You're too high for a fall not to kill you. "My name's Dom. What's yours?"

You shift uncomfortably. Maybe if you play nice, he'll keep you somewhere you can escape from. Hesitantly, you give him your name.

"Nice to meet you." He pets your head with a huge finger, and his touch is so gentle you have difficulty not leaning into it. "I know the last thing you probably want to do is stay, but I promise you'll be safe here."

You paint a soft smile on your face and wrap you arms around your legs: the picture perfect weak and weary borrower. "T-Thank you.... Most humans don't really like us...."

He gives you a once over, pausing briefly on the scars from the knife you narrowly escaped once, the burn an allegedly "hospitable" human had given you in the name of so-called science. "You don't have to pretend like you like me, either."

You freeze, but he only pets your back with a kind finger.

"I know you're probably wary of all humans after encounters like those," he continues. "I know you don't really trust me."

You stare at him for a moment, then sag as the weak persona leaves you. If he's this aware, there's no point in trying to play anything but yourself. "Then why haven't you let me go yet?"

"You're clearly exhausted, and I can't let you run off and get yourself hurt because you refused to rest after I walked in on you." His face is soft, kind, caring. "If you still want to leave after a good rest, I'll let you, but I don't want you hurt because you're out of it."

He raises his hands higher, up to his face, and you tense. "Dom... what are you doing?"

"Giving you somewhere to rest," he replies. "You'll be safe, trust me." With that, he opens his mouth wide.

You're frozen for a moment, looking down at the dark pulsing throat, the tongue covering sharp, white boulders.

And then his hand starts to tilt.

"H-hey!" Desperately, you scramble for purchase. "What the hell are you doing?!"

Your question is rhetorical, because it's very clear what he's doing: he's eating you. Out of everything you expected from him, you didn't expect to be fighting to stay out of his jaws. You twist as your body slides past his lips, now trying to claw your way upwards. "Stop! Let me go! I'm not food!"

Dom, of course, only moves faster. What else could you expect from a human but cruelty? You've never had one turn on you that fast; if you weren't so busy fighting for your life, you'd suppose hunger can only be ignored so long.

He coats your legs in saliva, pulling you in deeper with his tongue. A pleased hum rolls through your bones while you slide in up to the bottom of your rib cage. Then, he clams his lips down firmly, and his hand retracts, leaves you half dangling in open air.

You realize very quickly how helpless you are, particularly when he tilts his head back and loosens his jaw. "D-Dom, please! " you beg. "Please, let me go!"

Dom swallows.

It drags you fast past his lips and mostly into his throat, and another forces you down entirely. With a huff, he levels his head. You were a little tricky to get down -- bigger than expected, and squirming all the while.

As you work past his collarbone and through his chest, he pads back to his bedroom. He'll need privacy to comfort you; he feels absolutely awful about how frightened you were. You had been scrabbling against his palm, begging him to let you go. It had torn his heart in two, how terrified you'd sounded.

Really, he didn't mean you harm. Despite the low grumbles of his tummy for breakfast, you weren't actually food. Just... a tenant, more like. He only wants to make sure you actually rest and don't spend your time trying to escape. His belly is warm, soft, and dark -- perfect for a little borrower to catch shut eye. Getting a hearty little snack is just a bonus.

Abruptly, a pressure in his abdomen catches his attention. It only lasts a moment, though; afterwards, you squeeze into his gut in a rush. It welcomes you with a pleased gurgle, eagerly squeezing at your form. It's snug, the ceiling not far above your head and the walls massaging at your sides.

Of course, you care less about comfort and more about escaping at the moment. You begin thrashing, throwing elbows and stubbornly stretching out the flesh around you. "Spit me out! C'mon!"

"Oh… d-don't squirm so much," coos Dom. "I said you were safe, and I meant it."

Snarling, you continue to writhe. As if you'll believe that. Either you die sooner, kicking and fighting, or you die slightly later, having given up. You have no intent of being easy prey, no matter what this human may think.

He, in turn, insists on trying to comfort you -- kind words about your safety, gentle pets. If he wants to assuage his guilt, you're not quite sure why he doesn't just cough you up. Maybe he's only guilty enough to try to make you feel better, not to actually give up his meal.

Eventually, though, your limbs are too weak to continue fighting the pushes and pulls of the muscular walls. It forces you to curl up loosely, and you're too tired to so much as twitch.

"...Are you okay in there?" Dom's voice rumbles. It's the upward lilt of a question that catches you attention.

You squirm weakly. You're okay enough. By this point, you should've run out of air with all your fighting, should've been massaging acids from the walls, but you're fine. Wet and exhausted, but otherwise fine.

"Just rest, alright?" he croons softly. "I'll let you out when you wake up."

Barely, you find the will to turn onto your side and settle more comfortably. Dom clearly isn't going to let you out, but he also seems… caring. He's trying his best to coax you to sleep, much like a father would (which makes sense, given that he has children). It's about as far from predatory behavior as it gets.

Your eyes flutter shut, drowsiness wrapping your mind like a snug blanket. It's warm and soft and Dom's fingers are so insistent on trying ease your tension. In just a few moments, you're dozing peacefully.

Bonus:

Dom relaxes with a pleased hum as the little borrower finally falls asleep. He much prefers them settled and cozy. While their squirms only made his belly gurgle occasional discontents, it made his heart hurt that they weren't listening when he said they were safe. They'd looked so small in his hands, probably felt helpless inching down his throat. He's glad they finally realized that he meant no harm.

He isn't stupid. He can guess where those scars came from, and it fills him with righteous fury. Not everyone who looks at them will be filled with such an overwhelming protective instinct, he knows, but the least they could do is respect them.

Just a little, he presses in at his occupant as he pets them. They wriggle in turn, weakly pressing against his fingers, and he smiles softly. He hopes quite badly that they don't leave. He's more than happy to house them, and it would ease his mind to know they aren't out on the streets, fighting off stray animals or having to run from not-so-kind humans. (That, and they taste phenomenal, and who can blame him for wanting more of it?)

#dibbiewrites #safe vore #nonfatal vore #extreme cuddling #fear play #soft vore #v.ore #unwilling prey #voreception #i'm almost certain the voreception tag already exists and not in the way i'm using it JFKDLSF #in/cep/tion

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keiarchived · 4 years ago

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Endurance Training

scummy!Dabi, Overhaul, Hawks x Reader

warnings: dubcon, double penetration (triple?), shibari bondage, mind break, breath play, a lot of cum and dirty dirty dirty, impact play, name calling, uuhh a gangbang?, mention of vore

words: 1.4k

Note: Head empty, also thank you boo @bluecookies02 for beta reading for me <3

Have they lied to you? Maybe. This isn’t exactly part of the League’s so-called program for newcomers, you weren’t supposed to be tied up and hung from the ceiling like a rag doll for Dabi and Hawks to do whatever they want, fuck you however they wish. They called it endurance training, ‘who knows — maybe one day you’d end up ‘kidnapped’ by some hero and they would risk it all and fuck the truth out of you, spilling those juicy secrets you have on the League. Always better be safe than sorry right?’ Said the winged hero, if you could call him that.

“C’mon doll, don’t just give chicken little attention. Cock aren’t gonna suck itself.” If only Dabi knows how hard it is to keep track of everything that’s going on with that hazy mind of yours, perhaps he would’ve been more... considerate but that’s simply off the table. Dabi doesn’t care nor does he want to know how it feels like to be in your situation, fucked out like the little slut that you are and yet they’re still missing one person. Hawks’ too busy fucking you open to response to his partner in crime, simply grunting like a dog in heat before telling Dabi to go fuck himself. A low growl echoed around them as a pair of hands guided your head towards a pierced cock, pushing himself past those lips and into that warm spongy mouth of yours without much a warning. “Fuck... that’s it, you can take more than that couldn’t you? Just a little... more!” Dabi shoved himself down the rest of your throat before giving you the time to react, muffled sounds of gagging and choking are like music to his ears. “Don’t you dare to fucking throw up on my cock, you bitch.” As if you had any choice in this matter before a slap was landed across your cheek, it stings — it really did but the pleasure has long outweighed pain a long time ago.

“You really is a pain slut huh.” Keigo said from the other end of your body, still buried balls deep inside you before he suddenly thrust way too deep all of the sudden. Pressing hard against your cervix with his swollen cock, “Guess we don’t need to worry endurance to pain then.” The winged hero muses mockingly, a not so heroic smirk stretched across his lips. With every thrust the self-proclaimed hero gives you, Dabi’s cock sinks further into your throat and it continued for a while longer before Dabi pulled out just before you passed out from the lack of oxygen reaching your lungs.

“Shall we see how long you can hold your breath, doll?” Not very long, as expected Dabi isn’t patient enough to wait for you to answer before shoving his cock back down your throat, squeezing your cheeks until these lips plucker.

Chisaki is well known for his timing, always knows how to make an entrance by being at least half an hour later than the original meeting time. A heavy huff heard as the door swing open, only to reveal the tall dark hair masked man.

“Whatever this is, it better be worth my time.” Chikasa sighed through the door before freezing, brows knitted tightly together, disgust is clearly written over his face as he stares at the way you swallows around Dabi’s cock whilst the red pigeon of a man ruts into you. “What’s the meaning of this?” He asked, clearly baffled and unamused at the sight presented before him. Couldn’t they have save whatever this is for later?

“Oh good, you’re here.” Dabi said between his groans, hand tangled between your hair without a single sign of stopping. “Didn’t think you’d make it so we started early, don’t mind do you?” If anything Chisaki is glad they started with him, how could anyone bear the thought of sharing a fuck toy between them? Not that he intends to find out, just the thought of all those unknown bacteria and gems lingering is enough to make his skin itch. “That does not answer my question.”

However, before Chisaki’s question could be answered by either one of them; small weak muffled whines spilt from your stretched lips. Still stuffed with Dabi’s cock, “Shit, sorry sorry.” He snickered mockingly at you and the mess you’ve become, cheeks covered in a deeper shade of red than before — maybe he shouldn’t have pushed you this far. “C’mon, really? What else does it look like? Just called you in for a gangbang? No way.” Hawks’ wit made itself known, responding to the taller man’s question whilst his partner in crime is all too busy admiring the droll and slick tickling down your chin.

They both did a pretty good job at breaking you within the time given until there is nothing but babbles that leave those pretty swollen lips. “Why don’t you go ahead and tell him, doll? What we’re all doing here, doing to you.” It’s almost unfair how smooth and unaffected Dabi’s voice is as he whispers against the shell of your ear, cradling those red cheeks in his equally warm large hand. “C’mon doll, you know I don’t have the patience.” Dabi warns, digging crescent moons into your skin until those lips pluckers with a pop. You could just barely hear the devilish smirk plastered across his face, mind foggy and hazy from this forbidden pleasure that you didn’t know existed. Sex is supposed to be done with someone you love right? Or maybe you’re just too naive for your own good.

“End-Endurance training...” Those words slurred the second it left your mouth, swallowing thickly and breathlessly on those stray saliva as you glanced towards Chisaki with unfocused nodded eyes. Earning an expression of mere disgust, despite having his own question answered; Chisaki is still baffled as to the reason why he was called here. Did Dabi and Hawks think they could persuade him into joining this madness? What’s better than to have a professional show these armatures how it is done?

Consider yourself lucky that Chisaki is slightly agitated by this two duo, otherwise, you might end up on ao operating table instead whilst he breaks you mentally and physically before building you back up like a doll. What convinced him to say yes is still a mystery but you know better than to question any of their intentions when you’re at their mercy.

“Consider this a favour you owe me, now where do we begin?”

Your body still feels weightless as those fibres bites into your skin, leaving beautiful scarlet marks peeks from under the ropes. Chisaki, Dabi and Hawks have shifted you in more positions than you have ever known, the only consistent thing is how each of your holes is stuffed with their cock. Limbs bonded behind your back as they use you however they see fit, “Fuck me, dove. You’re literally dripping.” Hawk taunts, honey blonde eyes glued to the way your lips stretch beautifully around his cock. Head popping till your nose is tickled by those stray musky pobes, needless to say, he is quite please with how you’re coming along. No need for any further instructions and you know right away what he wants from you, the same goes with Dabi who’s now beneath you and Chisaki towering over you as he refuses to get any more dust on him than he already had.

“Think we’ve fucked open a new pussy.” Dabi snickered, there’s almost zero to none resistance whenever he buckles his hips into that ring ‘tight’ muscle. Creamed and gushing much like your cunt, “I’m surprised you two even managed to find something as lavish as this one.” Chisaki pointed it out, the low expectations he has for Dabi and Hawks are obvious. Hips moving lazily against yours, just barely grazing that sensitive spot you needed to unwind, again. Tipping up your cum and tear-stained face between his gloved fingers with brows narrowed, as much as he would like to find the appeal of the state you’re in; he simply couldn’t especially when those semi-transparent stains belong to someone else. This was merely a one-time thing, maybe next time Chisaki will have you as his own instead. A muttered curse and grunts each spilt over their lips when yet another orgasm race through your body, painting all possible entrance with white.

“Perhaps... perhaps you can be useful after all.” Chisaki muse breathlessly.

#bnha imagines #bnha smut #mha smut #mha imagines #hawks x reader #Dabi x reader #hawks x reader x dabi #overhaul x reader #chisaki x reader #tw’degradation #tw’dubcon #tw’dumbification #tw’bondage #tw’double penetration #tw’mind break #tw’breath play #basically filth #👁👄👁💦

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wren-writes68 · 3 years ago

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Ordered Online au

<Warnings- soft vore- mention of digestion- dehumanization- cursing- mouthplay>

Tommy started pacing as his message to tubbo didn’t even go read, he picked up his phone scrolling back through the other 50 messages he’d sent, over the course of two weeks to both tubbo and eventually ranboo, neither even reading them. Everyone was worried as tommy sent a text to the group chat saying that tubbo still hadn’t answered.

Wilbur: I’m sure it’s fine we’ll head over to his house tomorrow

Phil: Did we ever get his address mate?

Wilbur: uh I’m pretty sure

Wilbur: nope nvm

Tommy: guys this is serious, tubbo and ranboo aren’t responding!

Techno: guys Tommy’s using correct punctuation, we should be scared.

Phil: guys enough. Tommy just get some food and go to bed, we’ll handle this ok.

Tommy: but phillllll

Phil: no buts it’s already 10

Wilbur: sent you some food toms it’s really good!

Tommy: thanks big man

Techno:night nerd

Tommy is typing…

[Phil] has muted this chat

Tommy sighed putting his phone down, only to pick it back up shoving it in his pocket and heading downstairs remembering Wilbur had ordered some ‘good’ food for him. As if on cue the doorbell rang, tommy walked over to the door and a teen wearing some sort of tacky ass suit, “listen man it’s the uniform ok do you want your food or not” the man said pushing a paper bag into Tommy’s arms and turning away mumbling curses under his breath at the weird looks he kept getting. “Ok then?” Tommy said taking the small bag inside and pulling out a small styrofoam container, that smelled really good, a plastic fork, and a plastic knife.

Tommy, having set everything out on the table, opened the container revealing a steak covered in different spices and sauces, the sight alone made his mouth water. He sent a quick thank you off to Wilbur, Wilbur responding with a simple “your welcome” as well as the name and location of the place. “Tiny fancy, what a weird ass na-” he stoped seeing movement in the tiny container, and pushing the steak around saw two tines crouched down behind it cowering, “Huh I guess the name does make some sense then.” tommy had to say he was exited, he’d had tinies before but his parents were big on ‘no tinies in the house,’ in case of starting an infested or something, luckily his parents were out of town so he could eat them. “Tommy!?” Or not…

Tommy looked down hearing the tiny call out his name, “how do you know my name!?” He asked trying to get a better look at the smalle borrower, “Tommy it’s me, Tubbo!” It said this time climbing on top of the steak so Tommy could see him. “holy shit, Tubbo!?” Tommy yelled making both tinies flinch, tommy made a mental note not to do that again, he held his hand towards the tiny bot sure if tubbo would be ok with being touched, but when his hand got in reach Tubbo practically jumped into it tearing up at the gentle contact of the light fist he was held in. “Um guys” the other borrower said having gotten out of the box, “oh ranboob! tommy said causing ranboo to sigh.

Tommy set tubbo back down and picked up the shitty utensils, cutting a small chunk for his tiny friends and a bigger one for him they tasted this heavenly looking steak. Turns out the tinies were the only edible thing there, “gross!” Tubbo said, throwing the small chunk of meat back in the container ranboo following suit, tommy however ate the entire thing having nothing else better at the moment. “So what now?” Ranboo asked, everyone taking a second to think before tubbo shouted “sleepover!”

Tommy grabbed tubbo and ranboo walking back to his room and putting them down on the bed with his phone which tubbo instantly started trying to play on, “ ‘m gonna go to the bathroom I’ll be back” tommy said walking away. Tubbo gave a dismissive “mhm” and went back to trying to play on the giant phone.

~~flashback~~

“Are they defective?” One on the humans said towering over ranboo and a couple of other borrowers “no sir these are the new borrowers we still need to test them” another replied. Ranboo looked around the bright, box? Suddenly a hand came down and wrapped around him tightly lifting him towards one of the scientists faces, the human looked him over before turning to his college “this one would work nicely in the food industry” the other hummed looking over a small sheet, “yea sure put him in the order with #20212215” ranboo zoned out mind racing to the fact he was going to be food “blah blah blah, Brighton order” Ranboo perked up hearing that. Brighton he was going to the UK and he was getting sent to Brighton right where Wilbur was, surly he could escape and get to one of his friends, “first put him in training the UK agency says #20212215’s an annoying one hopefully this guy will tie him down” and with that ranboo was taken off to who knows where.

“Day 8 of training the subject has mastered basic commands and has not only gotten used to getting swallowed but has mastered climbing into the mouth and inside massages as well” Ranboo paused hearing the human he was supposed to call ‘his’ but was really named Greg and was very nice to him even though he still had to do his job, ranboo didn’t feel bad giving the nice man a massage after he’d given ranboo actual food.

Greg walked down with supervisor, “very well send him” the man said walking away to do who knows what, “nice, congrats ran you’re going to be with #21202215 and you guys are heading out to one, mr. Wilbur Soot” Ranboo perked up “Wilbur hu, you know him?” Greg asked. Ranboo frantically shook his head “yea we’re friends!” Greg laughed at his excitement “that’s good cause I’d hate you go to a bad place you’re a nice little guy” he said rubbing a finger against ranboo before gently picking him up and setting him in a box “good luck then ran” he chuckled closing the box.

~~flashback end~~

“Aww it turned off” Tubbo whined “Ranboo what’s the password.” Ranboo who’d been curled up on the pillow groaned “why would I know?” “Tommy what’s your passwo-” Tubbo’s sentence stoped with a short scream as the bed shook probably from Tommy flopping down. Ranboo looked up seeing tommy face first in the pillow tubbo now snuggled in the crook of his neck drifting off “you ok tommy?” Ranboo asked walking towards the pair, tommy turned to make sure tubbo was asleep which he was, surprisingly “that steak is not sitting well” tommy said with another grand putting his head back into the pillow.

“I might be able to help with that” Ranboo whispered, “hmh?” Tommy groaned picking his head up to look at ranboo, “it uh…it was apart of a program they put me in before, this” Tommy stayed silent knowing how scary some of those ‘tests’ could be. “Y-you don’t have to, I get that it probably wasn’t a good experience” Ranboo was quick to retort “no no it’s fine. it’s actually not that bad”

Tommy tiredly pushed his lips up to ranboo making the smaller male laugh, “come-on tommy you have to do more than that” he said, easily pushing Tommy’s mouth open and climbing in “mmm” tommy hummed around ranboo licking over him and lightly sucking on him.

Ranboo laughed as the wet muscle licked over him hums vibrating throughout his entire form. Ranboo hugged the tongue as it finished licking over him and started nudging him backwards, he chuckled and pat the tongue almost instantly being pulled down by the strong, yet surprisingly gentle throat muscles. Ranboo was pulled down for a good couple seconds before being deposited into the stomach, ranboo got out a small flashlight he’d gotten from Greg and looked around. What remained of the ‘steak’ that Tommy ate looked more like plastic than food and the walls around it looked irritated, ranboo walked over placeing a hand on the irritated area before the whole stomach convulsed around him and Tommy let out a pained groan. Ranboo backed away finding a nice non irritated spot to curl up in and started rubbing the walls around him, soon the whole area vibrated a light purring coming form all around him “…tommy are your purring?” Ranboo asked chuckling as the teen in question just grumbled huffing lightly before what ranboo assumed was passing out. “Good night then” he laughed giving the walls one last pat and cuddling into the folds of the stomach drifting off protected and safe inside his friend.

Finally coming back to write, pog

(Not prof read)

Any asks for this au are appreciated since I don’t know where to go with this but I want to continue it.

#Ordered Online au #g!tommy #t!tubbo #t!ranboo #ranboo and tommy #soft vore #mouth play

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zonna-c · 3 years ago

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Detective Work Is Hard

This continues after Perfume Disaster , Overprotectiveness Might Be A Bad Thing… and Something Special

warning: soft/safe vore story

Satan thought something was going on from the very start but couldn't piece it together. He knew that ever since the perfume incident everyone was acting weird especially Zonna. And now Lucifer let Zonna go with Asmo to the club? And mammon went after them, only for mammon to come back by curfew without Zonna, and for Asmo came home alone?

Satan looked everywhere for Zonna thinking that she had somehow snuck in without any luck, he figured that she had went to purgatory hall but he saw Mammon disappear into her room early the next morning and her shower turned on after he left, but Satan knew for a fact that she wasn't in there so where had she been? The next few days he watched her like a hawk trying to figure out the puzzle…..but everything was back to normal! what happen! he need to know!

“Hey, Lucifer you busy?” Zonna asked as she peek into his office with a cup of coffee

“Not particularly” Lucifer said as he got up from his desk and mountain of paperwork to stretch

“Great, you know you didn't keep your promise….” Zonna huffed

“What, promise?” Lucifer asked as he thought about it, he hadn't missed any dates, she hadn't asked him for help with homework lately her birthday was still a ways off ...so what was he forgetting?

“You promise to let me pet your wings!” Zonna huffed rolling her eyes

“W-what when did I promise that?” Lucifer asked

“When you ate me! You said I could but then Mammon got all overprotective and jealous and wouldn't let me get close to you.” Zonna growled

“...,Right, so you want to know?” Lucifer asked

“Yea if it's alright?” Zonna asked looking away from him messing with her hair.

“Sure.” Lucifer said as he sat back down changing to his demon form stretching his two pairs of big black wings as he did so.

“Brought you coffee as a thank you.” Zonna said as she put down the steaming hot cup of coffee before gently reaching out running her fingers down the soft feathers gaping softly, pulling her hand away when he’s ruffled them

“Sorry, it just tickled and I am not used to someone touching them.” Lucifer mumbled he was blushing

"cute"

"what was that?" Lucifer asked glaring at her

"nothing, nothing." she smiled, gently smooths them back down “there so soft, do you lose your feathers like birds do?”

“Yes, though I don't molt as often as birds do, why?” Lucifer asked

“They are beautiful, I would love to have a few of them .” Zonna said Lucifer looked over at her

“Did you sleep alright?” Lucifer asked seeing the bags under her eyes "did Levi keep you up gaming or something?" he asked suddenly changing the subject

“No, just didn't sleep well is all, is it that easy to tell?” Zonna asked looking up at him

“You just look tired.” Lucifer stated

“You're one to talk.” Zonna huffed looking up at him “ looks like you could use some sleep too.”

“Am fine, but what bugging you?” Lucifer said ruffing her hair

“Satan has been following me around trying to be all sneaky, he's got me on edge is all.” Zonna huffed

“Oh?” Lucifer mumble purring softly as he started to fill out some of the paperwork on his desk, loving the way she gently ran her fingers over his feather straightening a few of them making him relax more into her touch

“Yea he's just, I don't know he's like a trained tiger, friendly but dangerous. Something about him just sets off alarm bells in my head.” Zonna mumbled

“Have you talked to Satan about this?” Lucifer asked

“No, I felt like that about all of you at first and still do at times, well beside Mammon, but with Satan it's, I guess it's because he hides his feelings so well I can't tell what he's thinking? It is unnerving and now it‘s like he is hunting me.” Zonna whines

“Maybe you should talk to him about this instead of me?” Lucifer growled hating that his time with Zonna was being spent talking about his brothers, sure he had asked what was bugging her but he thought she'd say something about a test not one of his brothers!

“Alright, alright I'll stop talking about Satan, happy now?” Zonna asked gently scratching his wings making him almost lay down on the table purring happily the pen falling out of his hand

“Very.” Lucifer purred, crossing his arms resting his head as she pet and scratched his wings till her hands were numb, and he was fast asleep still purring softly

“You work too hard Lucifer.” Zonna whispered ruffling his hair his mumbled something about paperwork, she snuck out of his office making sure to close the door only to run into Satan lending against the wall reading a book

“Morning.” Zonna mumbled walking past

“Afternoon.” Satan stated flipping to the next page in his book

“Whatever.” Zonna grumbled walking past him to the library sitting down to study for the next test

Satan snuck into the library after an hour or so finding Zonna still sitting down at the table hand resting on her cheek as she stared at the page “hello Satan going to stand there all day?” Zonna grumbled running her fingers through her hair

“No, didn't know you were in here.” Satan said as he sat down side her

“Yea, right.” Zonna grumbled as she looked over the page again glaring a hole into in she needed a break.

“I didn't.” Satan said looking confused

“Like you haven't been stalking me.” Zonna said with a huff closing the texted book looking over at Satan instead

“I-i don't know what you mean?” Satan said worriedly

“Alright so you haven't been keeping track of me?” Zonna asked

“W-well maybe I have…” Satan mumbled

“Are you worried about me? Or are you jealous.” Zonna asked with a smirk

“W-what is there to be jealous about?” Satan asked

“Oh so you haven't figured it out yet? With how smart and observant you are, I was sure you figured it out by know.” Zonna said with a laugh

“Of course I know.” Satan scuffed

“No you don't.” Zonna said in a sing song voice

“Yes I do.” Satan growled

“Easy tiger,” Zonna said, running her fingers through his hair. “you'll be mad at me when you do find out, guaranteed.”

“What?” Satan asked

“You'll be so mad I just know it.” Zonna whined as she got up “so, go easy on me when you do find out what has been going on ok?” she said as she walked away disappearing down the hallway

Now Satan has to know, he paced around the house thinking about it trying to find out what happened, “it started with lucifer and the perfume hat make her smell delicious, but there's no way he didn’t did he? But if he did that makes since”…, “but no way that can't be it can it?”

“Pace and mumble to yourself somewhere else!” Belphie growled from the couch

“Oh Belphie, I didn't see you there.” Satan said as he looked over seeing Belphie glaring at him half asleep on the couch all curled up

“So Belphie you know anything about what's going on with Zonna?” Satan asked with his charming smile

“Zonna?” Belphie mumble “where is she i like to take a nap with her.” he said with a yawn rubbing his eyes

“I don't know but listen, have you noticed anything weird going on with Zonna and Lucifer or Beel?” Satan asked

“Mmmm, Beel ate her a few days ago.” Belphie said with a yawn before freezing up “I shouldn't have said that.” he said as Satan started at him like he had two head

“He did what to Zonna?” Satan asked

“Nothing, just a weird dream. I had it all. Beel didn't do anything to Zonna!” Belphie said with a laugh but Satan did believe him “well am going to go well find a new napping spot.” Belphie said as he ran away from Satan

“ZONNA!” Satan shouted as he stomped out of the living room to find her

Zonna felt a shiver down her spine as the game over flashing on the screen “did you hear something just know?” she asked looking over at Levi

“Uhhh?” Levi asked pulling off his headphone to hear Satan shout her name again “what did you do Zonna?” Levi whispered eyes wide in horror at the way Satan said her name; it was like they were in a horror movie!

“N-nothing!” Zonna said looking around his room “and there's no hiding spots in here!” she huffed “a-am going to make a run for it!” she said as she walked over to the door

“To where?” Levi asked getting up

“I-i don't know, maybe the roof till he cools off.” Zonna mumbled only to jump when she heard her name again close to the door, they were out of time “am not here!” Zonna said holding her hand up back to the wall as the door swung open effectively hiding Zonna behind it

“Levi, have you seen Zonna?” Satan growled making Levi jump

W-wwwwhat? Nnnuno course not haven't sseen her all day not like she behind the door or nothing ahhhahh.” Levi said with a nervous laugh covering his face looking mortified

“So she behind the door?” Satan said as he looked behind it finding her standing her

“Ummm meow?” Zonna said nervously with a smile

“Come on out.” Satan said holding his hand out to her with that too calm smile on his face

“Um, I don't want to?” Zonna whined pressing herself into the wall

“Come on, no need to be a scared cat, just need to talk to you.” Satan said gently taking her hand pulling her out “thank for the help Levi” he said as he pushing Zonna out of the room closing the door behind him

“Ahahahhh what have I done! I threw Zonna to the wolves!” Levi whined

“So where are we going?” Zonna mumbled as Satan walked just ahead of her holding her hand

“Attic” Satan said as the walked

“But, why?” Zonna asked Satan almost never went to the attic

“So Levi can't play the hero.” Satan said happily as they started up the stairs

“Right.” Zonna mumbled tapping her left foot twice on the first step before starting to walk up

“Why do you always do that tapping thing before walking up stairs?” Satan asked

“I messed up that leg when I was little so it's just a bad habit I picked up.” Zonna said with a shrug

“You got hurt a lot don't you?” Satan asked

“Maybe,” Zonna said with a shrug

“You should be careful.” Satan said patting her head

“That would be no fun.” Zonna huffed batting his hand away

“So I figured it out.” Satan said as they walked into the attic he double checked that no one was up here. Well Zonna was hoping Belphie would be here but her luck seems to have run out.

“I figured.” Zonna whined

“So, Lucifer, Beel, and Mammon they all?” Satan asked

“Yes they did.” Zonna said with a nod

“Do you realize how dangerous it is? What if word got out about this? What if one of them messes up the spell uh? Or bites you, what if they made you small and kept you? What if…” Satan growled running his fingers through his hair already in his demon form as he thought about all the worst case scenario

“Satan, am ok and I have the pact’s, remember?” Zonna said reaching out to him but he back away

“NO Zonna, this is way too dangerous even with the pact! Your crazy” Satan growled

“Course a am, have to be crazy do to half the stupid stuff I done.” Zonna said with a laugh making Satan sighed

“No this is different, there are so many ways this could go wrong Zonna! You, you can't just let my brothers eat you!” Satan growled

“You worry too much Satan.” Zonna huffed crossing her arms

“You worry too little!” Satan growled back

“Your brothers like me Satan, you really think any of them would hurt me?” Zonna asked

“W-well no but!” Satan grumbled

“So what is there to worry about? It is not like you or your brothers would go around shouting from the rooftop about it so who is going to find out?” Zonna asked moving closer to him making him back up

“No one I guess but! I-i really don't think it a good idea to continue letting this happen.” Satan said looking away from her

“So did you figure it out by yourself?” Zonna asked

“No, Belphie told me.” Satan grumbled looking away from her

“Belphie knows?!” Zonna asked looking surprised

“Y-ou didn't know that?” Satan asked

“No, but a guess Beel told him or if he saw a Beel stomach that night…” Zonna mumbled thinking it over “so that means mmm, only Levi doesn't know about this..., But that's beside the point, I think you're mad that not only did your brother eat me but they did it without you noticing, it seems the in house detective isn't so sharp.”

“That's not true! They were very sneaky about it!” Satan huffed crossing his arm the tip of his tail twitching

“True, but Beel did walk all the way to my room with his jacket zipped up and a bulging belly without you noticing and when I went with Asmo to the club Mammon came home ‘alone’ that’s weird on its own, since he always drags me home.” Zonna scuffed

“I-i noticed but i didn't think that they would, that you would let them eat you!” Satan growled his tail uncoiling from around his leg, waving slowly behind him. “I thought humans were supposed to be scared of getting eaten!”

“And scared of heights, falling, darkness, and deep water, am not scared of any of those things either.” Zonna said with a shrug “but I was scared of being eaten but then Lucifer kind of talked me into it and it was…, nice.”

“NICE?” Satan growled

“Yea, I mean it was scary but it’s so soft and warm in there, your guys stomach glows to it's the perfect nightlight..., it is nice being alone without being.., alone. And knowing no one knows where you are but them, it’s nice feeling so completely protected especially being here..,” Zonna said messing with her long nails chipping the purple nail polish off

“Oh, I see.” Satan said composing himself sitting down on the bed looking down at his hands as he thought it over she wanted a safe space where no one could mess with her, all of his brother knew her hiding spots and had dragged her out of them to come hang out before even Belphie had climb out onto the roof to get her for a afternoon nap before. But being inside someone's belly, even they could really mess with her too much as long as they weren't running around....

“Don't think too much into it, I am not some little kid that needs to be tucked in at night. I'm fine by myself. I just get tired of getting dragged around and you guys fighting over me. It's easy to stay in one place if it's harder to get to me.” Zonna huffed sitting down beside him

“Course not.” Satan said with a laugh “you just want some extra protection.”

“Yea.” Zonna said with a nodded flinching when his tail wrapped itself around her waist. “Uh Satan your tail.” she said gently touching the thick plates on his tail

“Aah, Sorry it has a mind of its own sometimes.” Satan blushed slowly uncoiling his tail from around her waist

“No, It's ok, I don't mind, it just surprises me is all, it feels different from Levis.” Zonna said gently running her hand down his tail

“That feels weird.” Satan mumbled his face aflame

“Oh do you want me to stop?” Zonna asked pulling her hand away the tail coiled around her waist again making Satan blush even more

“N-no if fine if you want to touch it.” Satan mumbled

“It is very pretty. I love the light green at the end.”

“Your so weird!” Satan grumbled ruffling her hair

“What do you mean? Zonna huffed looking up at him

“Calling a demon tail pretty! That's weird!” Satan growled

“But it is!” Zonna huffed “leaned closer Satan I want to see something.”

“What?” Satan asked as he moved closer, flinching when she reached up gently running her fingers through his blond hair before running her finger over his horns making him pull back but because his tail was wrapped around her waist he pulled her with him making her fall on top of him.

“What was that for?” Zonna whined rubbing her nose having hit in on his chest when she felt on top of him

“W-What are you doing you can't just touch my horns without asking!” Satan growled as she crossed her arm over his chest laying on top of him. Looking down at his pretty green eyes

“Why not? You always ruffle my hair without asking.” Zonna said with a smirk as he grumbled before sighing, closing his eyes and his demon form disappeared “hey that's not far!” Zonna whined with a shiver. It was weird the warm tail that was just wrapped tightly around her waist simply vanished.

She grumbled when he reached up ruffling her hair again “who said demons play fair?” Satan asked with a chuckle only to growl when he heard someone coming up the steps and Zonna scrambling to get off her comfy spot on his chest. He missed her weight already as he slowly sat back up waiting for whoever it was to make it up the stairs.

Zonna was surprised to see Levi open the door out of breath “Zonna! y-you ok.” Levi panting

“Course.” Zonna said with a shrug

“I came to save you from Satan!” Levi said glaring at his younger brother

“We talked it out, it’s fine.” Zonna said with a shrug

“Ooh, ok that good at least that settles but Satan still stole you away in the middle of our game! I need You to finish the boss battle! So I am stealing you back!” Levi grumbled as Satan glare at him

“Alright, that's fine, I think we were done talking anyway.” Zonna said with a shrug getting up only for Satan to grab her hand “or not?” Zonna question looking back at satan

“Oh umm, no it's fine go ahead I'll catch you later.” Satan said as he let go, Zonna smiled and walked over to Levi happily walking away back to Levi room

“So she likes to be eaten? maybe it not such a bad idea after all…,” Satan said as he thought more about it

“S-sorry I was looking everywhere for you guys, I forgot about the attic.” Levi grumbled

“That so sweet Levi, trying to come to my rescue. Even though you're the reason I got caught.” Zonna said nudging him with her shoulder as they walked

“W-what I didn't meant to I just, Satan looked so scary and I pppanic.” Levi said jumping out of his skin with she bumped him

“Yea, yea you suck at keeping secrets.” Zonna said with a wave

“N-no I can keep a secret! It's just happened too fast! Satan stormed in and looked like he was ready to kill someone and I panicked!” Levi grumbled

“Fine, fine, you win.” Zonna huffed as they walked into his room

“So you're not mad at me?” Levi asked

“Na, just don't go blowing my hiding spot again or your gaming desk and chair might end up dismantled.” Zonna said with a evil smile as she shrugged off her jacket throwing it onto Levi bed

“Wwwhat you wouldn't!” Levi said looking shocked and scared

“Have the tools and know how to do it.” Zonna said with a shrug “would take about a hour”

“Sso what was he so mad about anyway?” Levi asked as he set the game back up hoping she forget about messing up his game desk but deciding not to leave his room for long periods for a while

“It’s nothing.” Zonna said with a shrug only for Levi to stare at her she signed “alright fine I guess there's no point keeping it from you now that everyone knows beside you.” Zonna said with a sigh running her fingers through her hair.

“Everyone knows what?” Levi asked as he sat down beside her

“Ummm, that…, Lucifer…., Levi please stop staring at me like that.” Zonna mumbled looking away from him

“S-ssory I didn't mean to make you nervous.” Levi grumbled looking away from her

“It's fine but, umm Satan was mad cause he found out that some of your brother had ummm might have, eaten me…”

“Wwwwwhat??!? Y-you mmmmean like, like.” levi said covering his beat red face with his hands looking like he was going to pass out

“Swallowed me whole” Zonna mumbled as Levi panicked

“W-who? why? Are you alright? They didn't hurt you did they?” levi asked grabbing her shoulder lending closer looking her over

“Am fine, no they didn't hurt me at all, you remember that day when Asmo sprayed perfume on me and caused all that trouble?” Zonna asked chuckling when Levi realized just how close he was to her and almost fell back trying to get away from her and giving her room

“Ummm, no” Levi mumbled as he thought about it but it didn't ring any bells

“Guess you were to busy playing video game or watching anime to notice but because of the perfume lucifer ate me but mammon found out about it, so after I was let out he was so clingy and Beel was avoiding me because he had come after me for perfume effects before I ran into lucifer and he scared me. So by the time I could talk to Beel Mammon was driving me crazy and it wasn't so bad when Lucifer did it…. so Beel ate me to hide me away from Mammon and then Mammon ate me…after Asmo ditched me at the club, and everyone else had just heard about it or found out like Satan just did.” Zonna mumbled playing with her hair

“Wwww-what? H-how are you ok with this?” Levi almost shouted

“Because it's... safe.” Zonna mumbled

“S-safe?” Levi mumbled blushing. He knew he could eat her of course, He had even thought about eating her before….. But to think that out of all the humans Lucifer could have picked, that Zonna would not only be fine with getting eaten but like it and want to do it again. “I-i think I understand why, but you can't just go around and let everyone eat you!” Levi whined

“Am not! It's not like begging to be eaten, and it's not like you guys are innocent either. Most of you have threatened to eat when you're mad!” Zonna huffed rolling her eyes as a awkward silence filled the room till Levi stomach growled

“I-I don't i n-not hungry.” Levi mumble waving his hands around as his stomach growled again “nooot attt all! It nnnot like i want to ahahha course no it not like that one anime not a all ahahha, or thaat i thought abbbout eaaating you before nooo wa ahhah.” levi started to ramble

Zonna laughed hard as Levi panicked, rambling more about anime and not much sense anymore “Levi take a breath.”

“Ok yes that's a good idea.” Levi mumble as he tried to calm down

“but if you want I wouldn't mind a little nap.” Zonna said laughing when Levi looked confused before adding “where no one could find me.”

Levi blushed looking away from her, he got it that time “no, i couldn't doo that.” Levi mumbled

“Fine, maybe Satan thought it over.” Zonna mumble with a yawn as she got up "and i don't think Beel would say no." Only for a smooth scale tail the wrap itself around her waist pulling her back down

“Wwww if you are just going to go find someone else to do it then….i can iiiif y-you want me too.” Levi mumble looking away from her

“Don't know how you going to if you cant even look at me Levi” Zonna said with a laugh running her fingers over his tail

“Rrright.” Levi mumbled his tail losing it hold on her

“Although you could pretend to be something else, maybe that would help?” Zonna asked

“Llllike what?” Levi asked

“I don't know, like an evil monster that's going to eat the weak little human?” Zonna said with a shrug “like a scene from a monster movie.”

“Bbbbut what if you get scaaarred?” Levi whined

“Alright how about a safe word something like, oh how about if I do get scared I'll just say your whole name instead of Levi? Should work fine right? Or I could use the pact to stop you in the worst case.”

“Yea, but you have to promise to stop me if you do get scared.” Levi said with a nod

“Fine.” Zonna said with a shrug

“Zonna.”

“Alright, fine I promise.” She huffed

“So just go ahead with the shrinking spell and protection spell and then you can start with your scary act.” Zonna said with a shrug

“Oh yea right so umm…, right i know the spell.” Levi mumble taking a breath before saying the spells his tail tightening it hold on her waist as she slowly shrink down “there orrr it this too small? or too big?”

“Its fine Lucifer made me bigger than this but it’s what you are comfortable with.” Zonna said with a shrug as he moved her closer to his face gently petting her head and rubbing her back flinching when she leaned into his touch

“Sssorry.” Levi mumbled pulling his hand away

“It's fine, I don't mind. Just don't drop me.” Zonna said as she looked around she was about 8inches tall. And being held by his tail, her leg dangling as she stomachs the did that weird drop thing as she saw just how high up in that air she was “So you want to put me down and chase me or act like you just caught me?” She asked rubbing his tail kicking her legs lazily as he put his hand under her to make sure he didn't drop her which she was glad for even though she wasn't scared of heights it did make her feel safer.

“Ummmm,” Levi hummed, looking around his room. There was way too much stuff in here to hide behind or get squished by. “No, oh how about I put you down on the bed then we can play?” Levi said as he walked over to his bathtub bed gently putting her down on top of the pillow perfect place for her since there was no way she could get out or hurt herself

“Alright just tell me when you're ready.” Zonna said smiling up at him

“Right, just give me a second to get into character.” Levi said as he closed his eyes trying to focus Zonna just shook her head with a laugh he was taking this seriously guess she had to put on a good show too

“Ok ready” Levi said before opening his eyes “W-well, well, what do we have here, a tasty little human, sitting on my bed like it owns the place.” he growled poking her making her fall over

Zonna yelped rolling off the pillow “what a big idea pushed me over!” she growled she could see he was panicking about making her fall this was never going to work...

“iiii, S-seem this one has some fight.” Levi purred trying to grab her but she jump away from his hand he frowned and tried to grab her again only for her to barely avoid his hand again

“That's all you got giant?” Zonna huffed wiggling under one of his pillows to hide

he huffed picking up the pillow and using his tail instead coiling around her easily picking her up “and a slippery one at that.” he growled holding her close to his face

“Ahhh No fair! Put me down! Put me down right now giant!” she growled kicking and wiggling around pushing at his tail

“Down? Sure I cant put you down.” Levi said moving his tail above his head slowly lowering her down

“NNNNooo down on the floor the floor!” Zonna shouted kicking and wiggles as he licked her feet

“Why would I let my snack go?” Levi purred

“Your regret this! I give you the worst stomach ache ever!” Zonna growled as he closed his lips around her knees licking them his teeth closed around her legs making her freeze up “watch the teeth giant.” she growled smacking his nose hard

“Owww” Levi growled as his tail pulling up and freeing her legs he glared at her holding his nose “feisty little thing.” he grumbles

“Like I’d go down without a fight giant!” she growled

“I would have like to hear you scream and cry as I swallow you but oh well.” Levi grumble before stuffing her head into his mouth before she could even scream, licking at her face ignoring her little shouts that got muffled as he closed his mouth licking her face hard his teeth close around her a little too tightly for her liking as he purred and growled around her she wiggled and squirmed not scared but a little startled as he pushed her deeper swallowing hard and quickly she grumbled unable to talk with her head being squeezed into his throat as he swallowed thickly around her pushing at her feet she felt his teeth scrap her ankles as he pulled off her shoe she shivered too close Levi to close, she tell him off for it later as he swallowed again

He huffed holding his neck face aflame and he tried to wrap his head around it swallowing again feeling she slip away under his fingers to his belly he did it he ate Zonna…. ooohhh nooo he did it he ate Zonna!

“Oooohh Zonna aarre you ok? please say something!” Levi whine as he felt her fall into his belly fulling it wonderfully but he was tense up finger poking at the bulge she make in his middle

“Am fine but please relax!” Zonna shouted, pushing against his fingers “I can't get up right with you squeezing me like this!” she growled pushing at the wall but they refused to move

“Oooh sorry!” Levi shouted, pulling his hands away trying to take a breath. “better?”

“Yea, easy on the shouting Levi.” Zonna mumbled as she wiggling around to get settled

“Sorry.” Levi mumble slowly moving his hand closer to his belly only to pull away when Zonna leaned into his touch he blushed when she laughed at him

“What the matter Levi? Are you scared?” Zonna teased rubbing the walls he makes a weird hissing purr sound, it weird how all the brothers purr but they sound so different from each other his stomach glowing a soft orange color around her it was pretty.

“What of course not.” Levi huffed resting his hand on his middle

“Great acting by the way but go easy on the teeth next time and don't lose my shoes.” Zonna huffed as she settle in snuggling into place with a sigh

“Nnnnext t-time? Levi asked as he felt her snuggle into place “w-wwait what are you doing? you're not going to sleep are you!” Levi said starting to panic

“That's the reason I wanted you to do this so.., yea.” Zonna said with a yawn

“Bbbbut!” Levi whined

“It's fine, just don't go screaming about losing a game or drown me with a drink and you'll be fine.” Zonna huffed gently petting the walls

“But.”

“Leviathan, either shut it and let me sleep or cough me up.” Zonna growled

“Never mind it was nothing.” Levi said quickly

“That's my good boy.” zonna purred kneading into the walls making him purr loudly, he whined when she slowly stop lulled to sleep by his calming heartbeat and hiss like purrs.

He laid in his bed watching anime his one hand never leaving the bulge she made on his belly till she woke up a hour of so later with a cute little yawn and a half stretch, he could feel her push out against his hand he purred hearing her greet him as she woke “y-you have a good nap?” Levi asked nervously

“It was perfect, mind if I stay a little long though?” Zonna asked as she started petting and kneading the walls again

“As long as you keep doing that, you can't stay as long as you like.” Levi purred happily closing his eyes gently rubbing back

A knock at the door made Levi jump “w-what the password?” Levi asked making Zonna freeze up. The person behind the door didn't answer, just opened the door instead. “Satan” Levi said as he sat up a little straighter “wwwhat do you want?”

“Zonna not in here?” Satan asked as he looked around

“No, did you want to talk to her?” Levi asked nervously

“Yea, know where she went?” Satan asked looking at Levi noticing Zonna leather jacket on the edge of his bathtub bed his eyes narrowed as he scanned the room again

“What? How would I know? She just wanders off, you know how she is.” Levi mumbled as Satan check behind the door before head over to him Levi flinched

“Really? So what's her jacket still doing here?” Satan asked

“She must have forgotten it.” Levi said with a nervous laugh

“Really?” Satan said as he stared down at his older brother

“Yea really!” Levi huffed crossing his arms

"she almost never leave her jacket anywhere." satan mumbled

"y-yea but she did." Levi said with a nervous laugh

“Ok then you wouldn't have a problem if oh i don't know i called her?” Satan said as he pulled out his phone Levi open his mouth to say something only to finch covering up his belly as he felt and heard Zonna phone buzzing and ringing in his stomach as she wiggled around trying to get it out of her pocket turning it off “so what was that about not know where she was?” Satan asked a he leaned down closer to Levi

“Well mmmm I you seee I um." Levi mumbled holding his hand up

“Satan! Stop it before you give our older brother a heart attack!” Zonna grumbled as Levi stomach tighten up around her making it almost imposable to move, but Satan couldn't hear her over Levi stumbling through his words

“So just what did she say to get you to eat her?” Satan asked as Levi panicked more, not even forming sentences. Satan smirked as his phone started to ring he answered “hello Zonna” he purred into the phone

“Are you trying to give Levi a heart attack or what?” Zonna grumbled

“No, not at all, just making sure you're ok” Satan purred poking the bulge she made in Levi middle

She grumbled pushing against his pokes “well knock it off or I'll never let you eat me.” Zonna growled

“Who said I want to?” Satan said gently rubbing Levi stomach before pulling back

Zonna leaded into his gently rubs though she didn't know if it was Satan or Levi rubbing at her “Really? you don't care? Ok when.” Zonna said as she ended the call

“Hey wait.” Satan grumbled as she ended the call Satan glared at his phone then at Levi middle

“Sssssooo we good?” Levi mumbled

“No not at all.” Satan growled poking Levi middle again leaning in close “watch your back Zonna.” he grumbled before leaving

“Did you have to piss Satan off?” Levi whined

Zonna laughed, “he's just a sore loser is all, don't worry about it.”

“You didn't see the way he was glaring at me!” Levi whines

“This will be a fun game.” Zonna said with a laugh

“You're crazy.” Levi huffed

Zonna laughed rubbing his belly, making him purr “what so wrong about being a little crazy?”

#safe vore #soft vore #shall we vore #my writing

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Please share with us your HC's about the man with the magnetic personality, Heinsenberg!

Ahahaha. Fuck the god damn Metal Man.

Dirty. He showers regularly, but he’s always covered with the scent of iron, has dirt under his nails that never comes out etc.

Loves giving head. Literally would eat pussy/vore cock all day if you let him.

Bisexual disaster. He likes beefy guys and it drives him nuts because he wants to be dominant but maybe knowing he’s gonna have to fight for it turns him on.

Very reluctant to be penetrated, because secretly he loves it, but he worries that admitting it makes him seem weak.

60 notes • Posted 2021-06-18 10:50:48 GMT

Snippets - Homecoming

More short smutty stuff. This one I wrote while I was walking to work lmao.

The smutty reunion when Dante returns from hell. Fem Reader. Rough Sex and Knotting.

Dante doesn’t know what to expect, when he opens up the door after spending all that time away. He doesn’t exactly know how long it’s been, but he knows it’s been far too long. You’re sitting at his desk when he enters and he just stands at the entrance. He doesn’t know what to do, doesn’t know what’s going to happen. A pang of worry twists in his gut as he thinks about what might happen, that you might not want him anymore.

He should have known better than to let thoughts like that consume him though, because within moments you’re in his arms once more. Within moments you’ve pressed your whole body all up against his, and everything in the world is right again.

He lifts you off the ground, effortlessly, desperate to have you closer. You’re silent against his chest, arms squeezing so tight around him that they might have caused damage, if he wasn’t so strong. He holds you while you shudder against his chest. He breathes you in, memorising the scent of you, the feel of you once more.

But then you adjust against him, and he shifts his stance, and then your soft lips are pressed to his. Everything is right in the world once more, for a bare moment anyway, because then your tongue is there, pressing against the seam of his lips, and suddenly it’s just not enough.

There’s too many clothes between the two of them and far too much tension. He intends to take you somewhere, to the couch, to the bedroom, but his plans fall apart once he takes a step. Your hands are in his hair, and your teeth are on his neck, and it’s too much for him to take. He doesn’t even make it to the couch.

You deserve better than the floor, but then your hands are on him, nails scrabbling ineffectively because he’s wearing far too many clothes, and he finds that none of it matters anymore.

He grows claws, and shreds your clothes. You don’t even blink, you just start pulling the tattered pieces from your skin. Dante does the same to what he’s wearing. He thinks an apology to Nero for just a moment, he had probably wanted these back, but then your nails are digging crescents into the bare skin of his back, and he forgets his thoughts.

You smell incredible, arousal and heat pouring from between your legs. He’s fucking desperate for a taste, he wants it so badly, more than he’s ever wanted anything else in his life. But then your hands squeeze at his dick, and his brain rearranges his priorities.

He fucks you into the floor. A hand on your hip to hold you suspended at the perfect angle for him. He pounds into you, tight, wet, heat engulfing him, while you writhe and scream out his name.

You drag desperate nails down his back, drawing blood. The pain is so good that he howls, grappling roughly at you so that he can bite at your shoulder.

The sweet, desperate heat of you floods his mouth and you tighten unbearably around him. He extracts his teeth from you, licking the taste of you from his lips, as his hands tighten around you, and his hips pick up their pace.

Between gasps he watches as you look up at him. Pleasure, lust, adoration and greed across your face. Your hands are in his hair, while your hips pop up against his in rhythm, You yank his head to the side, violently, deliciously and then sinks your teeth into the join between his neck and shoulders. You draw blood, claiming him as your own.

Dante thrusts so hard that the concrete floor underneath him creaks, he thrusts so hard that the supports of the building start to shake. And then he comes, throwing back his head and roaring out to the sky. He presses so there’s no room between your bodies. He fills you as deep as he can, as desperately as he can.

He’s knotted you, he realises belatedly, once his brain has started to catch up with his actions, as he tries to pull back from you, and realises that he can’t. Knotting, he almost laughs, that’s definitely something that usually doesn’t fucking happen when his dick isn’t triggered. But you don’t seem to mind, taking it completely in stride. You rock your hips lazily against his, drawing him closer for more, welcoming him home.

65 notes • Posted 2021-09-25 11:01:10 GMT

Turian Cock H/Cs

I finished Mass Effect 3 for the first time last night, which means that it’s time to talk about turian cock. I love Garrus, holy shit I love him, but he definitely got shafted in some of the romance scenes. I assume it’s because the devs couldn’t work out how to get his and Shep’s models to fit together properly, but it makes me a little bit sad.

Starting with the obvious: yeah, I decree that male turians have penises. Is that realistic? Probably not, but I’m horny and I get to make the rules.

Turian penises are hidden behind their plates most of the time. When they’re not aroused, the plates on either side of their hips will meet in the middle. With arousal though, the plates will slowly start to spread apart, males also produce their own lubrication, so the plates will soften slightly too.

The plates come apart to reveal a deep line between them, and the sheath that protects their cock. It won’t emerge fully until they��re pretty aroused, so there’s plenty of time for slit play, and all of that other good stuff. When their cock does emerge from its sheath, it’ll be throbbing and dripping fluid. The skin is exceedingly sensitive, because it’s not normally exposed, so be gentle.

The penis is a similar colour to the non plated skin on their necks, so the shade does depend on the individual. The skin is leathery feeling, but it’s soft and smooth. If the colour is light enough, then you’ll be able to see a slight blue tinge to their dick, from the colour of their blood.

There’s a lot less variation in size and shape than there is with humans. 7 inches would be ‘small’ and 8.5 would be ‘large’. The shaft of it is sufficiently thick, but it’s thinner than a normal human penis. There’s a small knot at the base, then three ridges starting about ¾ of the way up the shaft that then taper into a sharp-ish point at the tip. More of a triangle shape than a round one. (I might do a diagram later lol). The shaft of it is mostly smooth, but there are some small patches of rougher skin (like on their necks, but softer).

The knot at the base is used to get the penis out of its sheath, and then keep it outside during intercorse. It’s not really used for locking partners together or anything, in fact getting inside a turian female would be impossible, but you can slip it inside of a human.

When their cock emerges, the knot will start off slightly swollen, to stop it from retracting. It’ll increase in size slightly with orgasm, and stay swollen for 5-10 minutes after ejaculation, and then once the swelling starts to go down, the shaft will retract.

The ridges at the top are soft plates that pulse and throb in time with their owner’s heartbeat. The ridges swell up slightly with orgasm, preventing cum from dripping back down the outside of the shaft.

They cum about double the volume that a human would, and it’s a bit more watery and tinged silver. It doesn’t really taste like anything to levo organisms, just a little bit sweet. It’s easy to swallow, because it’s not very thick, so take those antihistamines and go to town.

78 notes • Posted 2021-08-12 12:02:10 GMT

Snippets - Creampie

Another small drabble I wrote on my lunch break

Dante x Reader with Breeding Kink and Creampies

It wasn’t a kink that Dante had ever really considered before. He’d decided early on that he couldn’t trust other people, or his own fucked up heritage. He played it safe, always using condoms on the very rare occasions that he bothered having penetrative sex with someone that could get pregnant. Most of the time he just ended up using his fingers or his mouth anyway, the size of his cock scaring off many of his partners.

He’d enjoyed it in porn, the way the camera would zoom in once the dude finished inside, focusing on the thick liquid that slowly dripped from well fucked holes. He’d never sought it out though, never searched for it specifically. He wouldn’t have listed it as one of his kinks, until he met you of course.

You let him come inside of you. Every. Single. Time. Multiple times a day you would climb him and sink down bare onto his cock. Every time that he held your hips and worried his teeth on your neck as he slid deep inside was raw. He should have some restraint, should have made some attempt to pull out the first few times. But you’d never told him that he had to, or expressed any sort of concern. He figured you must have all of it figured out, and well, he was so addicted to your velvety walls that he wasn’t sure that he could stop himself.

That’s what he told himself anyway, so he didn’t feel guilty. He’s always a little bit concerned about it of course, until the tight heat of you is squeezing his cock and he loses the ability to think.

On the rare occasions that he still has some of his mind remaining when he’s with you, inside of you. Those rare occasions that maybe he actually intends to pull out and paint your soft skin with streaks of white. Well, he loses that train of thought once you start whispering in his ear, or screaming his name. He can’t take it, when you beg for him to come inside of you. When you beg for him to fill you with his seed, to breed you, mark you and claim you as his own.

How is anyone supposed to resist that? Dante doesn’t know anyone that would be able to. He can’t, especially not as a half devil with not just his human side having a breeding kink, but his other side having one too.

Your body is so hot, so welcoming. He can’t control himself. It’s an urge, an instinct, to bury himself all the way to the hilt and claim you from the inside, to mark you deep inside as his.

You absolutely exhaust him. Somehow. Most of the time afterwards he’s practically falling straight to sleep. Sometimes though, sometimes he’s conscious enough to keep going. To move between your legs and watch his seed drip out from your hot little hole, stretched out from the girth of his cock. He likes to watch it run down your thighs, to scoop it up and push it back inside of you. The sight makes him hungry for more.

Maybe hungry for too much more. The sight makes the creature that slumbers inside of him come alive. He knows that you can handle him, but he still worries about letting that beast free.

He wants to pin you down and fuck you until you can’t remember your own name, or his. He wants you to not even be able to scream for him. He wants to fuck you until you’re so full of his come that he can hear it sloshing around inside of you. Fuck you until it’s gushing out around his cock in desperate waves as you spasm and come over and over again.

He wants to eat you out, to clean his come from your hole at the same time as pushing it back in. He wants to gorge himself on the taste of you, the combination of your release and his. The conflicting urges drive him utterly mad, his instincts fighting with his rational mind.

He doesn’t want to lose control like that around you. He doesn’t want to risk hurting you, just because of some kink that he barely even understands. So he keeps himself together, keeps holding back the beast that simmers underneath the surface everytime your soft walls hug his cock, and just hopes that it doesn’t break free.

125 notes • Posted 2021-01-05 13:02:51 GMT

Can I Bother You To Stay?

My first foray into Heisendaddy hell lmao.

This is dedicated to the absolutely huge brain of the wonderful @queenmuzz, who mentioned that electromagnetic fields might be able to affect your brain waves.

Heisenberg x Neutral Reader. Sex (Reader is penetrated). Brain Orgasms. lmao. Enjoy!

There’s a faint buzzing in the back of your head whenever Karl Heisenberg gets angry. It starts off weak, a tingling of warning at the very base of your skull that grows stronger as he seethes and rages. You’re thankful for it, it probably saved your life back in the early days of living with him. If the buzzing is intense, constant, then you know to leave the room, but on the rare occasions where it’s not so strong, it’s much easier to just walk towards him, press your hands to his chest, and kiss him until he calms down.

You’d noticed the buzzing at other times too, times when you were sure he wasn’t angry. You’d feel occasional bouts of it during the day, but then also late at night, when he should be asleep. You’d wondered idly what that feeling might be, and what was causing it, but hadn’t thought too much about it, until of course the tension between you had finally snapped, and then it had all made sense.

Now you feel a pleasant buzzing every time you sit on Heisenberg’s lap and kiss him until he’s breathless. It grows stronger, a hum that radiates warmth through your body, when you start grinding yourself against him, and breathing heavily in his ear.

Last night, when, for the very first time you’d sank down between his legs and taken his cock down your throat, the buzzing had gotten stronger. A sharp, desperate hum, vibrating at the same frequency as the metal floating and shaking in the room as he’d reached his peak. When he’d finally come it was utter euphoria, heat spreading through you from the base of your skull as you struggled to swallow down his release as your legs shook from the intensity of it all.

And then tonight, as he presses you against the mattress, skin against skin. As he hikes your legs up on his shoulder and grunts heated praises against your ear while he buries his cock inside of you. The buzzing makes it the best sex you’ve ever had.

His grip is rough, and he’s not gentle, even though he’s trying to be. His calloused hands are heavy against your high, your leg bent so he can sink as far inside of you as he can. He’s strong, and the heft of him bears down on you, skin slick with sweat sliding against your own. His beard rubs roughly at your neck, a comforting static that compliments the white noise swirling in your skull.

The closer that he gets to his release, the closer that you get to your own, the more intense the buzzing becomes. As his groans grow breathier, and his hand on your leg tightens and shakes. As the coil in your belly tightens unbearably, white noise dances across your vision, and pulses in your head in time with his thrusts.

“Fuckin, gonna,” he chokes out, tendons and veins popping out of his neck as he strains. You know he’s close, you can feel it. The buzzing is almost unbearable now, overstimulating your senses. You press your fingers into the scarred skin of his back, begging him not to stop. You dig your nails in to ground yourself as the pleasure becomes overwhelming, and he roars as static starts to white out your vision.

His hips begin to stutter, his weight pressing against you. He tries to force himself as deep inside of you as he can. His body shakes with the effort of holding himself up, of holding himself together. The iron bed frame underneath you begins to rattle, and the air in the room grows thick and charged from his power.

You feel his orgasm as intensely as your own. The pleasure crashes through you and pounds through your brain. You lose yourself in the bursting fractals of feeling, like nothing you’ve ever felt before. Your own orgasm is there, throbbing desperately between your legs, but his is there as well, bursting against the base of your neck and tingling down your spine. You forget how to breathe, how to exist, and all of your senses fade away as you float in ultimate euphoria.

The buzzing eventually dissolves into pleasant, tingly aftershocks. You feel alive, content, exhausted. Your hearing returns first, and you notice almost panicked murmurs of your name, but the voice is deep and comforting, and sates the haze in your head. Your body returns to you next, you’re warm, even though sweat is cooling on your skin.Then your vision returns, and you’re met with the stunning, scarred face of your lover.

You reach up, your arms pathetic, limp noodles, and cup his cheek. His hand immediately covers your own, rough calluses and scars warm against you. He holds you like this for a while, relishing in the afterglow while the panic fades from his face. You watch as the stress lines on his forehead soften for the first time since you’ve known him.

“You okay?” he asks you, turning his head to kiss your palm.

You nod.

“You sure? Looked like you had a fucking seizure. Terrified me.”

You tilt your head at him, thinking, struggling to find words. He doesn’t rush you, adjusting on the bed instead so that he’s lying back. He pulls you to his chest and strokes your hair while you bury into the soft warmth of his chest.

Your voice is weak when you finally find the words. “Your powers do something to my brain when you come.”

He laughs, “really?”

“Feels so fucking good,” you mumble against hs chest.

He kisses your forehead, and nuzzles against your hair. “Rest for now, and we can talk about it later.”

“Mmm,” you hum. “Did you enjoy it?”

You can feel him smile against your hair. “Yeah, best damn lay of my life,” he chuckles and looks down at you, noticing that you’re already almost asleep. He tightens his arms around you, his warmth comforting, reassuring. You find yourself quickly drifting off, the buzzing in your head gentle and reassuring now, as it lulls you to sleep.

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tg anime vs manga *sighs*

i have the power of hyperfixation and anime on my side! AAAAAAAA

Ok now that we’ve gotten the sins of re post out of the way we need to discuss this. And I just feel that this needs to be covered because I can’t ever get away from constant discourse on this, mostly fueled by manga readers who feel entitled to always think they’re superior for reading the manga, that the manga is the only real canon, that it’s more complex or better, I’m so fucking tired of it. I am also a manga reader, and I tend to get like that sometimes too with many series (for example no. 6 and the promised neverland.) I get it. It can be really annoying to see something butchered on screen to what the original is, changed or represented differently or given a different message or simplified. But just. Some people like the anime and it’s not a goddamn holy war for y’all to fight. It only makes anime fans not want to read the thing even more yknow cause manga readers are pretentious assholes, and I am aware of this as one of them.

(again ok i’d like to mention i know this fandom is basically dead but a certain p*nterest is always like 4 years behind on fandoms so i keep fucking running into Discourse that’s like, still current, whenever i want old random ass content) (and youtube, why do i look at youtube comments, because I personally enjoy being offended? yeah probably)

And that brings me to the point of this anime vs manga.

This is a lot harder to compare than a lot of other series, because there are just... so many more differences not just in the style and vibe but the story itself.

Disclaimer, I’ve never watched the anime for :re and i don’t intend to, because I honestly have no earthly clue how tf you can get from the highly diverged tokyo ghoul root A to re and make it make sense, and I don’t really want A ruined for me. So you can call me biased towards the manga in the case of re, i guess (which makes my eventual conclusion even more strong I’d say) Honestly I just see them as two completely different stories, the manga’s version connecting with re and A just like... ending there. So how we’re drawing the lines is basically tokyo ghoul A versus the manga and :re. God, I know this isn’t a fair fight because I already hate re so much, but I feel like the manga’s story is much more intertwined with :re than the anime’s is, so that’s what we’re going with.

oh god also another disclaimer this opinion is coming from the biggest fucking kanehide whore, you can disregard anything i say if you ship The Straights and/or do not care for my boi hide

To be honest, if I can take my own conclusions and liberties to the story, I like both versions, each have their pros and cons and kind of a conflicting message. They can’t really coexist. Usually I’d consume all versions and then create one consistent canon in my head for what I accept as the true events (for example my main owari no seraph, first season of the anime is canon but after that we only follow the manga since those can come together and make sense.) but it’s very hard to do that in tokyo ghoul, since I must confess... I really like root A. Like of course, it’s a lot different from the manga, but tbh I think it’s super valid. (unlike most Fans TM like this Fan TM who i’m sending this post to just to spite their singular Youtube Comment Section Discourse, yes I did write this post for you and many others like you) But the ideas that make up root A conflict a lot with the ones of the manga, so I just have to accept that they’re separate things and treat them as such.

Now to break it down so people can understand where I’m coming from I guess? God this is already so long here’s a read more

The Case for The Manga (including :re manga)

More Lore + Plot Shit: One of the main reasons that manga readers are pretentious little bitches is a valid reason, namely that, as is the case with most manga, there’s simply more to it than people can fit into an anime. (Although people need to understand that’s because,,, it’s simply a different medium, so it will have different pluses and minuses, such as for example a soundtrack, color, moving pictures,,, you know, all that. Anime onlys don’t say that the anime is better by stating these things that a manga won’t have... because they’re fucking obvious. So manga readers should stop acting like an anime is inherently sub-par for being less in depth, but we digress.) I can understand that reading the manga is kind of important for wanting to understand the lore (though there are like so many other reasons ppl might want to watch it other than to get the lore) and without the explanation of how all this came to be and how it works, everything tends to be really mysterious, confusing, and seemingly random. It’s really nice to know what’s all going on, of course, and stuff like the washuus, rize’s backstory, the explanation for like, kaneki in general, all that- if you’re looking for like, plot shit, manga is definitely your go to. But like, sometimes, you like, don’t actually care about those things.

Haise: Of course one of the most important things about well, including re is that I fucking love Haise. Like he is my favorite Kaneki. He’s just so wonderful, look at him in he glasses and he floofy hair and he striped pants and he energy boxers and he s p i c e and he MOM. And I really like how they took Kaneki’s character and developed it more with Haise, you can see his turnaround from innocent--> Emo--> Trying To Be Innocent Again But Failing and I think that’s really sweet tbh. I rejected that at first because I didn’t understand it but once I actually read re I thought it made a lot of sense and was a logical thing to do with his character. (though, uh, moving forward, after his hair changes again i disagree with it, haise 1.0 is a good take and i love him and i want the best for him) I could go on I’ve already written a post of what I think is wrong with :re so if you want to hear my take on kaneki’s 37 pokemon evolutions that’s in there

Good New Characters: And of course there are my favorite bitches such as quinx squad, oh my god, there was a terminal lack of dumbass squad vibes in the original and ishida fucking gave it to us, I love them, I love them with all my heart and I think that if I wasn’t attached to them I’d probably just cancel all of :re but like this is just my personal problem. God I love them. Ishida always pulls through with characters I’m now too attached to.

Vore Lmao:Ok like hear me out. I just get a laugh out of it every time the manga has to remind me of this little fucking fact. Like ok I just. Cannot get over it. It’s so serious about it too and like I realize it’s a serious deal but o h m y g o d

Ok and now that we’ve got that little rant over I do want to say that it is like actually really important past the “lmao that’s pretty gay” bit, like??? In some ways it’s more fitting than the anime because well, ishida’s point always seems to be “what would mentally and physically hurt kaneki the most right now” and does it because that’s who this bitch is. But it just?? Kind of makes a bit more sense for the storyline if we’re being picky here, it’s so,,, painfully on point? Like the entire reason he gave in to Being A Ghoul and all was so he could save his friends and shit (i actually do not remember if this was a thing in the manga but like? when he was being tortured and he like imagined hide being really mad at him and getting killed by jason and shit?) LIKE AND THEN HE GOES AND HAS TO BASICALLY BE THE PERPETRATOR OF THAT HIMSELF, FUCK, it’s a lose/lose situation of “don’t do the bad thing and watch your friends suffer” or “do the bad thing and watch your friends suffer but like, later” ishida please

The meaning of Hide being alive: Ok this is just me crying over chapter 75 still but like. Instead of in the anime, where hide’s point seems to be that instead of letting kaneki sacrifice anything more he’d be the one to give his life up and such, and save kaneki, in the anime tbh he just really wanted to be with kaneki right then?? and like ouch but understanding that in the manga he wasn’t just planning on dying and leaving kaneki to deal with it afterward he wanted to go on and continue to try to help the guy no matter the shit he had to go through, no matter if the dude just like forgot that he existed for two years and all- LIKE UH CAN WE TALK ABOUT HOW HIDE DOESN’T EVEN EXPECT ANY APOLOGY? like kaneki’s like “OH MY GOD I’M SUCH A TERRIBLE PERSON” and hide’s like lmao nah it’s cool i’m thriving- that his big motto was “live” rather than “peace out motherfuckers it’s been fun”. Cause. Fucking. Ishida. Can’t kill off characters well but like at least he made keeping this one alive justified.

The D e t a i l s: Ok well I feel like this is something everyone knows but the anime is missing a lot of really,,, crunchy details that the manga throws in there, like, well, kaneki’s fucking,,, bones thing, and other assorted details, g o d like those are missable if you want to never understand half the memes but also like,,, sometimes you just gotta read that shit. It also like, makes more sense when you do but sometimes it’s just stupid things that aren’t important but are fucking hilarious.

The Flavor: In general I’d say the greatest difference between the anime and the manga is the general flavor of the thing, the vibe in the manga is a lot, to be frank, darker and grosser and bloodier than the anime, which is a lot more focused on being pretty and Tragic than “HOLY SHIT WTF” but like. That’s valid. With that comes it being a lot more, real, and although the art may not be as polished as the anime’s, sometimes that’s exactly what you need, and the really gritty sketchy shit that’s in the manga sometimes is exactly what it’s supposed to be for the manga. (in the anime, i’d say that the colored and polished style fits it better, so we’re good there.) It’s a lot more real, in the manga, when the anime hesitates to “go there” a lot (and well, sometimes that’s welcome, but sometimes it’s like y o u g u y s c o m e o n r e a l l y maybe i DID want to see that did you ever think of that)

So like, to sum it up i’d just like to say it’s more detailed, sharper and darker and is simply So Much. There is just More Content

The Case for Root A

ON THE OTHER HAND, (buckle up fuckers)

Depth of Emotion (that Ishida was too much of a pissbaby for): God like you know what I mean if you read the last post, we spent a whole episode on these gay fucks in root A, with backstory and dreams and drawn out suspense and emotion and GUYS LOOK AT THEM NO REALLY OH MY GOD YOU HAVE TO UNDERSTAND HOW IMPORTANT THIS IS whereas hide’s limelight in the manga is a whole... two pages, oh whoopee, and that’s mostly due to the fact of ishida putting himself in a spot of “oh fuck goddamn if i drew that in i’d get flagged for gay porn” but that’s his own fault, so he downplays the whole scene and really keeps it in the dark, whereas in this anime it’s understandably a lot less,,, like that, but how it plays out here is simply... really nice and makes you cry and shit, whereas in the manga I’d go “oh god oh damn oh fuck” *laughs my ass off because i really can’t take this seriously*. You get just... more here.

To elaborate on this, in the anime, as a gay fucking bastard, I can get practically an endless amount of content from episode twelve, and endlessly stew over all Those Things about it, every hard hitting line, the expressions, the music making it even sadder, the ways the VAs say the words, the cinematic beauty of the blood dripping on the floor and like how it’s supposed to make you think it’s kaneki’s, GOD I COULD FUCKING GO ON, but if we want to get that in the manga...

we get three incredibly basic lines, a blackout, and then a “QUICK LET’S MOVE ON TO SOMETHING ELSE BEFORE ANYONE NOTICES THE IMPLICATIONS OF THAT HAHA”

So if we want to have more, we need to write it. (sadly) None of it is ever played out canonically so like,,, all we can do is infer and make shit up. It’s like, I am a writer so like that’s my whole job but I really would rather have more content, and have the content that’s there get to be emotional instead of *blank face* “this is plot that is happening, sadly” but like maybe it’s just bc i’m gay

Really Fucking Beautiful (aesthetically as well as story-wise): This kind of just goes hand in hand with the depth of emotion bit, and I think it can’t really compared to the manga here because I’m gay so I see pretty colors and cry so the anime is understandably appealing for me, but I’m also talking emotionally, yeah. There’s a lot of plotlines and implications of the story that are really well played out, I always love to watch the original because it does a very good job handling a lot of the harder topics and stuff that makes the whole thing worthwhile- like the whole point you’re supposed to see that the ghouls and humans are both just as monstrous when you break it down, that there are good and bad people on both sides, everyone just wants to live and feel good in their own life and perspective, everyone has reasons that justify their behaviour in their mind, sometimes you just can’t win no matter what, all that... they’re all really important messages and make the whole story, and they were handled much more delicately and with more expertise in the anime.

It’s hard to pin down, but I feel like the manga was just based more on Fight Scenes Characters OoH Fake Science and kind of just gave kaneki infinite power ups after Trying Harder no offense, obviously those things were there and they were still very good in the manga it’s just sometimes they were cheapened a lot by ishida really not keeping track of what he’s trying to say with his story and sacrificing it a lot for “BUT WHAT IF KANEKI’S HAIR AND IDEALS CHANGED AGAIN” instead of making it a whole cohesive work. (and yes, I am VERY aware of your “well aCtuAlLy the hair represents his sanity” thing i know i know and i’m about to rip it to fucking shreds so)

Understandable Character Development And Staying True To It: Which brings me to this point, character development. This was another thing that was just... handled with more expertise in the anime, whoever was in charge of it. Mostly this has to do with Kaneki, since like, no offense but he’s the only one who ever gets much character development other than like, juuzou (asmr you only get character development if your hair color changes) oh and i guess there’s tsukiyama but he’s someone who shouldn’t have gotten character development. Touka gets character development only before re for some reason, and like tbh that’s kind of it. I do think Juuzou’s character development was valid, because well... it made sense? I complained about it before because I was like “well he just turns into spicy L” but i’ve since changed my opinion, he’s best boy. But Kaneki? They went way overboard with him in the manga, and generally? Calm tf down ishida.

Breaking it down, one of the main things that most of the tried and true manga stans seem to hate about the anime the most is Kaneki going over to Aogiri in root A. Since they’re much more acclimated to the manga, they don’t understand why he would do that (quoting a particular ‘probably made sense in the manga!’ yes i know that whole thing was poking fun at the show and i felt it lmao) and they just pin it to “ahaha he has now become Edgy for the fans ehehe time to make fun of him” and TO BE FAIR YOU’D BE COMPLETELY RIGHT. I love to make fun of Kaneki when he does his edgy bitch thing because that’s what he is. A basic edgy bitch who is just,,, such a main character. But like. He does actually have his reasons despite popular opinion and to be honest I think they’re a bit more valid than in the manga, where he’s just like “well I’ve been tortured, that was not pleasant and i kinda did a bad thing, let’s go back to anteiku but i’m just gonna Try Harder To Fight this time”. I can understand that, but like, it seems like in the manga every Character Development of kaneki is some form of “i will now be stronger” except for the singular “I will now be a different person” which, well, we’ll get to that.

In the anime though, even if it seems like more of a basic edgy bitch move, it’s like?? It makes perfect sense to me, and to be honest more than the manga does? Obviously he doesn’t wanna be best bros with Aogiri, he realizes they’re all bad people who have done really terrible things, but the fact is he now sees himself as the same thing, he now understands their motives because in his mind he is also now Bad TM. His whole character development of being tortured was that peace wasn’t an option no matter how much he wanted it, he couldn’t live being a pacifist and the world was forcing him to give the “i am the only one that understands! we need to stop fighting!” bullshit up because there was no way to achieve it. He realized if he kept himself the way he was more people he loved would be hurt like they already had because he couldn’t, so he doesn’t just Decide To Become Stronger, he gives up his humanity. And that includes basically letting himself defend his own actions and try to do “the right thing”.

Him then joining aogiri makes sense because well. They’re the people who are the strongest, who have the power, who are the same as he sees himself. He still wants to protect the people he loves, he just also realizes he can’t do it by working with them since he now understands that their more peaceful ways will by definition get them fucking killed. His understanding is flawed, of course. He’s not really right. But this is his understanding and from that it makes perfect sense for him to join up with aogiri and try to still do as much as possible from that standpoint, realizing that most likely the people he’s trying to protect will hate him for it. I think that makes sense to me, what do you not understand about it? (I also understand that may make some people mad because he’d Doing Bad Things but I point to you he’s so soft, remember when he was really nice to naki when he was literally the one who killed the guy naki was crying about? remember when he was doing a raid and he saw that guy hiding and he never mentioned it? remember like the seventy times he Cried TM, yeah he’s problematic obviously but if you want problematic I’ll point you to a certain fucking black reaper. Shironeki has nothing on that asshole.)

I think what Kaneki did in the manga was fine, but in general the anime (again) had more depth of understanding and emotion versus a steady Try Harder Get Stronger shonen deal, which, well, fair, but like, nah. Continuing why I think the anime dealt it better is the ending of A, which was a lot more well rounded then *kaneki gets stabbed and then there’s a lot of random plot shit going on in the background*. Here Kaneki then got to round out the end of his character development by realizing slowly through the second half of this season, him becoming a kakuja and then basically deciding like, not to

((kakuja kaneki was dealt with again different in the anime and manga because he basically stopped trying to use it in the anime bc he realized it was a bad fucking idea but this goes along with the ‘his character development of “i’m gonna do bad things for good reasons” --> “actually no wait that was a bad idea” was actually done in root A instead of being dragged out into :re and it’s appropriate for its own medium and the messages it’s trying to get across so manga loyalists hate it’ but we digress))

So in root A we got to see him actually develop and realize himself through the second half of the season starting with cochlea, his interactions with Amon, and ultimately through Hide, that he’d been doing the wrong thing by becoming more monstrous/fighting harder because what he did was ended up forgetting the most important thing, *smiles in gay* HIDE.(well, his humanity. yeah. i cite the terrible opening for root A with the fun ‘the hands taking off kaneki’s mask are hide’s’ bit.) He then remembered again why he wanted so bad to stop the war between humans and ghouls, he wanted to be able to live in peace and not have to be a monster- something that was not dealt with in the manga (though for understandable reasons of We Need To Fuck With Him In Re More, they then didn’t deliver on creating something like that later so I take this.)

That’s most of the difference between the original manga and anime, but I’d also like to discuss (briefly, I’ve already yelled about them) the ridiculous amount of hurdles ishida went through to fuck with kaneki in the manga, Of course there is the fact that well, the slower transition of his character does make some more sense for the manga because if you take :re into consideration, his eight billion character changes are more tolerable when they haven’t like, already happened before in the manga (just the anime). It makes more sense there for Haise to be tormented by past kaneki telling him He’s Too Weak because in the manga he hasn’t already had that development prior to “dying”, and he lost his memories still believing he had to be strong even if he did bad things, whereas in the anime it doesn’t track because at the end like i just said he kind of gives up his ghoulhood on purpose because he realizes that joining aogiri and fighting and shit was really wrong because, hide. So I can see why those character decisions were not made in the original when planning for :re, but... the fact remains that those previous decisions do not make up for how absolutely weak :re’s game ended up being with kaneki.

So tldr this entire section, All the manga’s defense of how they handled Kaneki’s development is basically void because all those choices were buildup for development in :re which ishida then COMPLETELY fell down on. So the alternative is better.

And now comes my yelling about how exactly Ishida fucked it up: hair colors and kaneki’s 80 kanekis. If black is supposed to represent sane and white is supposed to represent insane or, whatever, i dunno, who tf thought black reaper kaneki was sane? Who tf would think kaneki in the end isn’t? I haven’t looked into this really, and I’d really love it if someone explained it to me the way ishida was going for bc I do not understand it. Like that tracks with Juuzou, and with Kaneki up to Haise Original, but they don’t really make a cohesive sense seeing as after Haise’s hair color changed again that whole deal kind of goes to shit. Not to mention... I just... they completely failed to make those character changes actually part of the story, I’m mostly complaining about black reaper haise, none of him makes any sense. What’s his deal? He wants to protect who he loves? Tracks with the ghouls but fun fact he abandoned his kids? He actually cared for them? What then, he wants to be the strongest as possible? Sure but then?? Why?? I don’t understand his motives at all.

We also didn’t get to see him get his memories back either, which I was actually very much looking forward to, it just,,, like all of a sudden he’s talking with eto about yoshimura and i’m like bruh when tf did that happen? It’s bad, and although chapter 74-76 is super valid, and his change back into white hair kaneki makes sense, I also have the complaint about how haise basically disappeared just like he was worried he would. I think that was bad and I’ve said that already, it doesn’t make sense, he just literally throws those entire two years away to go back to the way he was before he was with the CCG and just forgets everything he’s wanted for the last few years? Fiction logic test fucking failed, and you’ve also broken my heart. Love Haise. You got rid of him. I love kaneki too but like. Why don’t they just. Like. Merge. He is one whole complex person, not one and an imposter, god.

This is a big negative for re and the manga, so automatically a positive for root A where I simply Do Not Have To Deal With That Bullshit and the character development actually makes sense. I can understand the decisions in the original manga could have set up for good development in :re, but they completely failed to deliver.

root a didn’t fast forward to re at the end god damn let us process this shit first before you try to connect it to something else: The thing with this point is that it’s really difficult to separate the original manga from the continuing story in :re because the thing intertwines so much and immediately moves us forward with a ton of plot points for the next part of the story before we’re done with this climax and the end of this story. Sometimes that’s ok and I can see doing that from an author’s perspective because you want people to continue reading your story instead of taking that as the end but it’s really annoying on a reader’s end, because I’m picky and I want to be able to just be able to enjoy my original canon without it like, metaphorically touching :re on a plate. It’s something that I don’t even do with my own longer stories, like for example I have like a trilogy of >100k fics that like, well i’m technically not done with them but like.

People really like the first one because it’s more focused on a more popular ship and basic elements people like about the thing, and then by the second book it moves on to talk more about the plot and lore and brings in more secondary characters. And so I knew that a lot of the readers of the first one wouldn’t want to have to deal with a lot of the “oh well stuff is happening elsewhere that will effect stuff later!!!” random plot shit that none of my readers actually cared about. So I kept it to wrapping up the points of the first book and then leaving the introduction of new characters and plot for the people who actually wanted to read it. Ishida didn’t do that, and of course it’s within his right to like?? Want to promote the next series but I’d have enjoyed it more if we ended it at kaneki’s “death” and wrapping up the deals with the rest of the characters instead of quickly shoving in the beginning of seventy more plotlines before the book ends. Like honey I simply do not have the reading comprehension for that. In the anime we get something that... makes sense.

In the anime, however, it’s quite the opposite, for example the reveals like Eto=owl=takatsuki sen were pushed before that and they saved episode twelve for, well, the end bit. Like what was actually the ending. There were detriments to this I had to say (LIKE GUYS I GET IT HE’S CARRYING HIDE HE’S CARRYING HIM I GET IT YOU’VE BEEN DOING IT FOR HALF THE EPISODE NOW OK I UNDERSTAND CAN WE MOVE ON) But like, I prefer the concept of a simple idea with as much emotion squeezed out of it as possible to a ton of confusing and contradicting ideas that are touched on for a second before moving on. So the *cries for half an hour* ending was much more appealing to me, and I can keep that separate in my head from any of the ideas that :re creates, letting me pretend it doesnt exist and imagine that’s the end and there’s nothing else to worry about. If we want to move forward and hear more, then we can, but it isn’t necessary like it is with the manga.

No Bad Takes that are hard to pry apart from good plot and characters:This is basically the downsides of the new characters, which is well, if I had to make a whole ~keep reading~ post about how problematic everything in re was that does have to count as a downside. I love the new characters, but they also come intertwined with a thousand really bad takes on like, everything, and of course I can ignore it and just act as though they were written in like, to be perfectly honest, a non transphobic way, it’s a real downside when the original anime was pretty pain-free in the way of their takes on their characters. They fucked everyone up in re and I will not elaborate, we’ve talked about this, it’s just the anime, and which i mean season 1 and root A, don’t really have any bad takes I need to try to get rid of, it’s surprisingly something I have little complaint about at all and I ALWAYS have complaints.

Hide!!!!: Obviously, you can tell that a lot of my opinions are going to be hide based because he’s the only thing I ever think about. But we have to take into account just how... hide???? This goes a lot into the depth of emotion bit but it also offers the other side of the argument for Hide’s part in the :re manga, which well. Was mostly chapter 75 if we’re going to be perfectly honest here. He doesn’t get any other limelight. Even in the chapter where Kaneki meets him again he gets a whole what, three pages? In the manga, he has an extremely valid deal about basically, living, keeping going no matter what, and that is a fitting part for the manga, considering the rest of the points there ride more on Keep Fighting instead of Think About Your Emotions And Morals, but honestly chapter 75 was really valid. So why do I still think the anime’s version where he like (ok I don’t know about the re anime we’ve discussed this, i don’t even know how they choose to explain that) he like, dies in kaneki’s arms is better overall? Again, I would have totally accepted that deal if it was made a part of the story because it made me cry, it was super valid, and if they’d continued in that way I would have agreed with it completely over that. But the fact is again that they failed to deliver, and Hide got largely ignored, suffered so much with so little outcome. There was so much buildup and it was incredibly valid, but when the time came for them to meet again and basically show... why it was important that Hide lived in the end?

They didn’t. They straight up didn’t. Kaneki’s like “oh sorry bro... glad you’re alive and all...” *goes off and fights* and like? Honestly? @everlastingspiral is right, if that’s all they’re gonna do with him what’s the point of keeping him alive? I love every single panel of him and I wouldn’t have read re if he didn’t, but hide gets absolutely NO payoff. For letting kaneki literally vore his entire mouth off, leaving him disfigured and unable to talk, then kind of disappearing for two years and doing seemingly nothing but trying to help kaneki even though he’d forgotten the guy existed, risks his life like a thousand fucking times, eventually gets back to him and the dude’s running a fucking anti-human organization, helps him like Not Be A Volitile Pile Of Flesh Anymore and then what should have been a very important moment of them meeting again gets completely overshadowed by touka and random plot shit and more fights and they barely interact, they don’t even hug or anything, they barely talk, and at the end hide is still there but to be honest he’s gotten absolutely no thanks for all he did and ishida acts at the end as though he’s done very well with hide and gives him a tiny bit at the end throwing in a tragic backstory for fun (which hot take he really didn’t fucking need on top of it all) and... there’s no real hint that Kaneki is better off with Hide there, even though there should be. In 75, in his dream, kaneki is sobbing and crying and all like i’m so lonely without you but when they actually meet each other again? “yo” “hey” “uh sorry about,,, the thing,,, you know” “nah man it’s ok” “let me talk about myself for a bit” “yes you always do do you want to hear what I’ve been up to” “not really” “that’s fine i’m only here to support you”

...So you can understand why I’ve gone a bit sour on that. If that’s all you’re going to give him? Hot take? Let him die. Hide deserves better. (and i will deliver that in writing, but for the purposes of canon.)

In the anime, however (not counting re again... although he still gets the short end of the stick just in the original manga too compared to the anime) he’s properly dealt with! he gets his proper limelight and he gets acknowledged for what he’s done thusfar in the story, which is already so much. Kaneki then realizes that, but it’s already too late (or it isn’t, and they like negotiate with the ccg and then they get to live happily ever after) either way he gets appreciated and he gets hurt, but it’s properly acknowledged. And after all that, after saving kaneki and getting him to the cafe and doing it all while bleeding the fuck out, he gets to spend that time with kaneki and die in kaneki’s arms. And frankly? That’s all I think he’s ever needed. It’s really poetic and pretty and brings kaneki’s character around full circle, and even if it’s overly sappy, cliche, drawn out... he gets the attention he’s due and he gets a fucking break. He wanted to show Kaneki he wanted to do something for him and save him instead of the other way around, but then HE GOT ACKNOWLEDGED FOR THAT, instead of just well, tirelessly working towards it forever and having to be content to be a background character with practically no value to Kaneki anymore.

Keeps The Same Vibe: The big thing about this is that with the manga and with re, shit just goes all over the place, and I feel like I’ve amply showed that already through this essay or whatever this is. Again about the consistency and the professionalism, It’s a concise story that makes more sense than the manga while also being simply neater and more deep, making sure all the points, themes and messages work together and make sense to create a cohesive deal even if it’s not as long. (the manga is like ishida had a TON of good ideas for an essay but then fleshed out the thing ten minutes before deadline and managed to completely lose what his original thesis was even if the thing was 10 pages long.) Basically. yeah. That kind of sums it up, my last point concerns the ending.

Not Cheap Ending: If you want to hear my take about how absolutely terrible re’s ending was, check out my The Many Sins Of Tokyo Ghoul :Re post, and we’ve discussed how the original’s manga ending was bad and well not really an ending, it just leaves you unfulfilled and takes you into “well I guess I have to start a whole nother sequel series ig...” but root A like? Actually ends it? If a reader didn’t know that there was any content after that, they could pretty much infer that hide’s death or almost death whatever you inferred out of that ending (again we’re ignoring re) allowed Kaneki to finish his character development and realize they needed to stop the war, which basically tracks with what’s going on in everyone else’s perspective- eto’s problem with the world because of what happened with everything, is basically like, all of aogiri, juuzou and shinohara, amon and akira and kaneki and they can realize all they have to do is just sit down and fucking stop it because none of them want to be fighting, hide is the catalyst for that because the CCG can see how Kaneki cares for him? And it’s so open ended that you could just like literally believe that and there’d be no way for that canon to tell you otherwise, or you could go onto re and whatever if you wanted to. I think that’s the best thing.

In conclusion, both have valid points, and in general I’d say that the manga goes better with :re and the anime is better as a stand alone but if I had to choose overall, this particular anime is better (taking into account only seasons 1 and 2), for mostly the reasons of favoring a simpler story taken with much more care and depth versus a more complex story with many, MANY imperfect elements, and I am aware I will get shot on sight for this opinion. So sue me.

#tokyo ghoul #hideyoshi nagachika #kaneki ken #tokyo ghoul :re #essay post #god i've been writing this for so fucking long #but i'm right #y'all fuckers asked for a fight? you're getting a fight #rowan's hyperfixation essays

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0vorenation0 · 4 years ago

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The Island (series #4)

As I stepped outside and walked done the path. I saw the old foundations, where houses used to sit. With further exploration, I walked up to the old graveyard. It’s was destroyed by years of abuse from the elements. As I continued one the oddly familiar place, I came across a old tombstone. I read the name and it was of my grandmother. The name was the same, my grandfather used to tell me about her. It said she was a supreme fighter and warrior but was striked down by a rival clan.

That’s when I heard a branch break in the distance, I stood up and looked around. Then another break of a branch and another. I drew out my sword and waited. I listened and watched, then I saw a dark shadow walk into the light. “ Damn Saladin haha, you nearly got yourself killed. What you doing out hear, btw have you seen my guards?” I ask just know noticing there gone. “Cal I see you found the graves, and no I haven’t seen them. Listen there’s something I need to tell you, but I know your gonna freak out.” Saladin says “what are you talking about, did the werewolf escape?” I ask nervously. He looks as me and says” no he didn’t but I’m much older then I let on Cal, when I first met you I wasn’t gonna take you to the island. However when I heard your name and who u were I knew then and there your useful. I’m all about preserving ancient history and knowledge. I know your a powerful pred back at your kingdom, but hear you have no idea. Shortly after your tribe left the werewolf’s at the least the pack of ancient alpha originals were hunted down. All except for one, everyone thinks there extinct. However the last one was about to be killed when he attacked me. He bit me and his genes fused with mine, I became the first human pred werewolf hybrid. Usually not possible, but since I was a pred, I could turn. I’m gonna show you how powerful I am Cal haha. This is true power.!!!”

I stood there shocked and terrified, Saladins eyes turned yellow. He began to change and morph, he started getting massive and hair popped out everywhere. He nose grew long and his teeth became sharp and long. After that I drew my sword and went to stabb him. His hands grew claws and as I came in with my sword he swatted me up and I flew back into a tree. My sword flew and stuck in the ground and I passed out for a few seconds. When I woke up I looked around and there was nothing. I slowly got up and looked around, my arm felt like it was dislocated. I could defend myself I was helpless as I look around. Then a drop of liquid fell in my hair and I realized it wasn’t water but spit. I slowly lift my head up and there he was standing in the tree teeth put snarling at me. I panicked and ran, I picked up my sword and didn’t make it far before I fell. He jumped down and I could hear him behind me, I went to swing but he blocked my arm and it went flying away.

He got in my face and sniffed me, and then licked my face chin to hair. His breath was so hot and felt like a gush of wind. I could see his maw and I waited for the worst. His mouth was huge and could easily swallow my head. I could practically see down his throat. The beads drops of spit were scary, I felt truly helpless as he poked his maw wide and went to swallow my head but stoped as my head was in his throat. It was so slimy and gross, smelled like death, and I could feel his muscles squeezing me. I felt him pull away and my head left his mouth covered in slime and spit. I was confused, he could have easily swallowed me in one gulp. I was nothing to him but a bug that’s wouldn’t make a dent in his gut. That’s when I saw it though, it was massive and mesmerizing. His cock was huge, and that’s when I realized why he didn’t swallow me. I cleared the slime out of my eyes and felt him grab my legs. He striped me done to nothing but my underwear, and places my feet in his maw. He licked all around them and the. Finally let them go fully covered in his salvia. He grabbed the massive cock and began rubbing it, making it hard once again. It grew to and I possible 15 to 20 inches. My face was turned in horror as he grabbed my feet and slid my feet into his cock slit.

I tried to kick but his strength was ungodly, I was helpless, my arm was dislocated. So I could fight back. I could only sit and watch as his massive cock swallowed me. I used my on good arm to grab a stick. With a quick move I jerked my arm and tried to stab him but he caught my arm. He gripped it harder until I dropped the stick and he let arm go. I grabbed my thighs and pulled me more and more into his cock. I squirmed my feet and could feel the powerful muscled cock walls squeeze and pulse. With every pulse of his cock he pulled me further and deeper. His cock just didn't end, I could tell he was getting pleasure from swallowing with his member. I grabbed dirt and grass, as his cock lifted me off the ground. Gravity kicked in and I was slowly being pulled in faster, that's when I began to beg him. However nothing worked, his pred instincts kicked in and I was helpless. As the king of VoreNation, I was not about to die a bitch. So I made my peace and closed my eyes, an honorable fight I had put up. Nothing last forever, my cock and ass entered passed his cock slit. The slime made me hard and as I was pulled down. I felt myself cum, the made me descend faster and my cum dried down into his own massive balls. My feet finally enter the massive chamber that was his balls and I could feel the puddle of cum I would be descending into.

He placed his massive hand on my head and pushed me down. My time and reign had come, as I was up to my neck in his fleshy giant cock. He pushed the rest in and I was sent slowly in the dark hole that was his cock. I looked up and the light faded fast until it was nothing but dark. I tied to move around but his walls just squeezed and held me. I could feel his massive hand help push me down his urethra. Although he might have been rubbing his cock as the pleasure of swallowing his prey felt good. I began to curl into a ball and then my head finally enter his balls. His cock began to soften, and once I was fully in his balls the weight dropped them down. Saladin began to walk away and entered the lab. He sat down and rubbed his balls, this began the process of churning, I could feel the cum rising. Soon I would be nothing but a werewolf cum.

I had always wondered what it felt in to be churn to cum. Surprisingly it was quite peaceful. There was no pain, I just dissolved into thick white slimy cum. Saladin still in wolf for began rubbing his balls further this made his cock hard again. Once fully hard he began to jerk off, I could feel it hi shi balls as they were jumping and shaking all around. As he jerked out my feet and hands dissolved away, then I arms and legs. The cum balls, filled with cum and soon they shrunk and shriveled up and squeezed me tight. The rest of my body was dissolved and I passed out. Outside the balls, he knew it was close and cries out a load Awhooooo and ropes of cum went flying all over the room. A solid kitty pools worth of cum spewed out and covered the room. After he cummed his balls well saggy and cock went flaccid. He stood up and began to transform back into a human. While he transformed I regained consciousness and the puddle of cum began to reform. It went up in the shape of a human and I turned around at Saladin. He was back as a human, I was naked covered in werewolf cum. I coughed up a bunch of cum and it was all I could taste. It tastes nothing like human cum it was more gamey.

Sometime after gathering what just happened...

”what the FUCK!!! You dick, you cock vored me. I could have died if I didn't drink that serum. Why did you do that, you also we're gonna eat me? What did I not taste good enough so you shoved me up your massive cock?” I said as I walked over to him and threw him against the wall with the strength I didn't normally have. ”it worked, look how powerful you are. I'm a genius, after I got turned I realized I had power. Not just any power true power, something I call true vore. The original type of vore, it gives me complete control over it. Don’t you see I gave you the power too, well not yet. It has take. Me years to figure out of to use the skill properly. First it was powerful strength, then the ability to absorb the engage of prey and distribute it anywhere I want. Cock, muscles, ass, anything why do you think my cock is so big. I can teach you this, your actually the last one who can have this ability. Only ones with what you call the royal gene, but it’s more of an ancient blood line that only true pure bread humans can have. No body on the island but me and you have this.” He told me saying this all while I had him against the wall.

This made me think, he knew everything was going to happen. He planned it, the serum, voring me. He’s right, I do feel different the power I have. As a pred and the last one with the unique bloodline. I must learn this, but no one can know. It would be dangerous to put out knowledge like this. “ how do I learn this? What do I have to do?” I say, he looks at me and smiles, “ well the only way I’ve found is that I have to vore you multiple times. With every Vore you unlock more and more knowledge u til you have learned everything I have.” “ okay I want to learn, teach me. Not know tho I have a kingdom to run, I can’t be away for this long or they will notice. I’ll return soon and we can begin”

With that I returned over the next serveal months, each time I wa scored I u locked more and more hidden talents to Vore. The second session, I unlocked the absorb and redistribute Vore ability. I used it to make myself the ultimate pred. The third allowed me to merge with others, instead of forcing them in a hole. I could simply aboard them through my body. After the finale session it was time to leave the island once again. “Saladin, thank you for teaching me the ways of True Vore. My time here is over but if your ever in VoreNation please come by. We will terrorize the citizens hahaha. Goodbye my friend” I said as i walk away he stops me and places a necklace in my hand. “ Cal I almost forgot to give this to you, it’s a necklace made from the original alpha werewolf’s tooth. I want you to have it, keep it safe. Goodbye” I put the necklace on and boarded my boat and we set sail for VoreNation. I didn’t know but I would meet Saladin again one day. I arrive back home and is greater by Corey. “Hey Corey it’s about time I come see those changes you made to the city. Shall we!!”

(haha yes I know the pics are furry, but I thought it looked better than a regular werewolf. Hope y'all enjoyed it, more to come!!!!!)

#cock vore #vorenation #orginal #series #werewolf

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zawazawanightmares · 1 year ago

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Mina Ashido & Astrid

You, Futa!Mina Ashido, are connected to Astrid (Catgirl, Futa, Bi, Ref and Kinks in Starter) Your partner has a starter. Type /starter or tap here to see it.

Futa!Mina Ashido: /starter

Astrid (Catgirl, Futa, Bi, Ref and Kinks in Starter): Kinks: Impregnation/breeding, excessive cum, cum inflation, lactation, being groped, surprise sex, casual sex/free use, dubcon, CNC, futas, light hair/tail pulling, spanking, pet names, affection, praise, premature/instant cumshots, size difference, age difference, and incest. All kinks are 100% optional. Limits: Gore, vore, diapers, toilet stuff, filth, abuse, micro, macro, weight gain. NSFW Refs: https://ibb.co/album/bMGkrz

Futa!Mina Ashido: Heya!

Astrid (Catgirl, Futa, Bi, Ref and Kinks in Starter): (Hey hey! Big fan of Mina~)

Futa!Mina Ashido: (Cool. Do you want to be a hero, villain or civilian?)

Astrid (Catgirl, Futa, Bi, Ref and Kinks in Starter): (Hmmm~.. I could go with any of them, honestly! I'm curious what we'd do with a civilian though~)

Futa!Mina Ashido: (Mina could save Astrid from a villain and we can go from there?)

Astrid (Catgirl, Futa, Bi, Ref and Kinks in Starter): (Works for me~!)

Futa!Mina Ashido: (Do you want me to start?)

Astrid (Catgirl, Futa, Bi, Ref and Kinks in Starter): (Yes please~).

Futa!Mina Ashido: "Astrid...you said that you would be mine and mine alone!" A purple-haired woman with glasses dressed in a tacky spandex outfit had a cat lady tied up in her warehouse, brandishing a whip while standing in front of her. "What do you have to say for yourself?!"

Astrid (Catgirl, Futa, Bi, Ref and Kinks in Starter): "Th-That was years ago!" She replied, struggling against the ropes that bound her, though she knew it was pointless. Spotting the whip that the villain was holding, her eyes widened a bit, a nervous look on her face. "What are you going to do with that..?"

Futa!Mina Ashido: "Teach my stupid girlfriend to be a good kitty..." She raised the whip to strike her...only to be suddenly kicked by a girl sliding in on some strange substance. "There will be no non-consensual whipping when Pinky's on the beat!" Mina declared, folding her arms triumphantly...only to notice she knocked the woman unconscious. "Oops...I might have overdone it."

Astrid (Catgirl, Futa, Bi, Ref and Kinks in Starter): Astrid had opened her mouth to protest, only to pause as she watched that series of events unfold, blinking slowly as she watched the pink Heroine absolutely body the whip-wielding villain. "Thank you! I have no idea what got into her, but.. I'm glad I didn't have to find out!" She stated, obviously relieved. Though she was still stuck tied up, the purple-haired women clearly knowing what she was doing in that regard.

Futa!Mina Ashido: "Eh, some people just snap. You gotta be careful these days. Here, let me help you out." Mina walked over and held out her finger, dropping a bit of acid that burnt through the ropes...and disintergrated some of Astrid's clothes. "Agh! I'm sorry! Did it get on your skin?!"

Astrid (Catgirl, Futa, Bi, Ref and Kinks in Starter): Astrid let out a sigh of relief as Mina came over to help her out of the ropes, feeling them quickly come loose as they burnt away.. before feeling an odd breeze as well. Her eyes widened, glancing back to try and see what had happened, some of her clothing totally melted away. "Ah-.. No, no, I'm okay! It didn't get on me." She replied quickly, not wanting her to worry. "A hole in my clothes is a small price to pay for being saved, after all!" She replied, standing up straight.. And just as soon as she stood up, the pants she'd been wearing simply fell right off, having burned away just enough that they wouldn't stay up on their own! Her massive cock sprung free from her clothes, having been half-hard the whole time after being tied up! "Uhm..." She mumbled, having no way at all to hide the monster between her legs now!

Futa!Mina Ashido: Mina blushed a bright red, covering her mouth while peering down. "Um...I think we'll need to get something to cover you." As she looked, she felt her own cock begin to stretch out her own one piece down below.

Astrid (Catgirl, Futa, Bi, Ref and Kinks in Starter): "Y-Yeah, right.." She replied, using her hands to try and cover herself as much as she could.. Though whenever she looked at Mina, or the purple-haired woman, she felt her cock throb and stiffen a bit more, making her bite her lower lip and blush even more, helplessly getting more and more erect! It especially didn't help when she saw Mina pitching a tent of her own, her jaw dropping briefly. "I-I'm not sure what we can use, really.."

Futa!Mina Ashido: "W-well, you can't go out like that!" Mina pointed at her cock, noting how erect it is. "We gotta get you to calm down! Let me help out..." Mina knelt down and licked at her tip, pushing her own hair back. "I'm a hero, after all..."

Astrid (Catgirl, Futa, Bi, Ref and Kinks in Starter): Astrid felt like she couldn't blush any harder, her jaw dropping again as Mina knelt down and licked the tip of her cock, making her moan sweetly without meaning to. "Ooohh~! Y-You don't have to-..." She trailed off, watching Mina pull her hair back, biting her lower lip. "O-Oohh.. Th-Thank you, though~.." she added quietly, groaning as a spurt of precum shot from her tip right onto Mina's tongue! She was one sensitive kitty!

Futa!Mina Ashido: Mina greedily swallowed it before taking the tip in her mouth, swirling her tongue around it. As more of the shaft entered her mouth, her cock began to rip at her outfit, tearing it to reveal her own throbbing pink cock.

Astrid (Catgirl, Futa, Bi, Ref and Kinks in Starter): Astrid was obviously very excited, her dick throbbing and letting out spurts of precum as Mina swirled her tongue around her dick, taking the tip into her mouth. "A-Aahh~! I-I swear I'm not usually th-this sensitive~!" She moaned, her thighs shuddering a bit! She looked down and watched as Mina's own cock tore through her costume, throbbing harshly. The sight made Astrid cum immediately, her huge, heavy balls clenching up as she started shooting what felt like gallons of cum right into Mina's soft, warm mouth! "A-Aahhnngh~! Fuck~! I-I'm so sorry, I can't- stop~!" She grunted in pleasure, trying in vain to stop cumming for her hero!

Futa!Mina Ashido: Mina responded by almost sadistically squeezing Astrid's bare ass, suddenly taking her cock to the base to "trap" her in her mouth as she came down her throat. There was no way she was letting a treat like this escape her...

Astrid (Catgirl, Futa, Bi, Ref and Kinks in Starter): Well, clearly Mina was more than happy to indulge her early orgasm! Astrid groaned deeply, purring loudly and arching her back a bit, mewling in ecstasy as Mina throated her cock all the way down to the base! Her balls clenched up over and over with each blast of cum, making the catgirl shudder in pleasure. "O-Oohh fuck~! Th-Thank you~! Nnngh~!" After what felt like a full minute of orgasm, Astrid finally seemed to calm down a bit, her load finally ending as her legs shook quite heavily.

Futa!Mina Ashido: Mina swallowed the entire load, holding her breath to drink her for a full minute before pulling back with a grin. "You taste amazing~! I think I'll drink from you for now on whenever I have a meal!"

Astrid (Catgirl, Futa, Bi, Ref and Kinks in Starter): Astrid panted heavily, staring down at Mina and blushing like crazy. What a slutty hero! She wasn't going to judge by any means, considering she just got sucked off by said hero, of course. "G-Gladly! You saved me, after all~.." She panted softly, her cock already stiffening up again, making her groan softly. "What about you, though? Can I.. return the favor, somehow~..?" She asked, not wanting to leave her savior so pent up.

Futa!Mina Ashido: "I don't want rescuees to owe me anything but..." Her cock kept throbbing, it being right below Astrid as Mina locked eyes with her. "If you wouldn't mind us getting to know each other better..."

Astrid (Catgirl, Futa, Bi, Ref and Kinks in Starter): Astrid quickly nodded, biting her lower lip. "Mhm! Let's do it~! You deserve a reward for saving me, after all~" She replied, smiling brightly. "Do you want me to bend over for you~? Or do you like taking it more~?" She asked, her tail waving around in excitement. This was so fucking hot! She couldn't believe she was going to have sex with a Hero!

Futa!Mina Ashido: "How about you take a seat on it? Something about you...I want to feel all of it!" Mina eagerly stroked herself, nearly panting at the prospect of being inside of the cat woman in front of her.

Astrid (Catgirl, Futa, Bi, Ref and Kinks in Starter): Astrid nodded, crouching down before straddling Mina's hips, purring deeply in excitement, her own massive cock resting against the Hero's belly and poking at her tits. She lifted her wide hips, before lowering them again until she felt Mina's dick poking at her soft, soaking pussy, taking a deep breath. She then slammed her hips down, grunting and whining in pleasure as she forced her entire length in all at once, making her own toned belly bulge a little from the sudden intrusion! Her legs shook again from the pleasure, her inner walls feeling like hot, wet velvet in a suction-tight grip around the pink girl's dick~! "F-Fucking big~..!" She groaned, her toes curling a bit. Soon, she began bouncing on Mina's dick quite eagerly, her massive breasts and her toned bubble-butt jiggling heavily from her movements, starting out with a quick but fairly steady pace!

Futa!Mina Ashido: "Holy fuck!" Mina shouted, feeling engulfed by Astrid's pussy immediately. It shook and bulged inside of her, requiring her to use some effort to not cum then and there. She tore the top part of her outfit, exposing her breasts, and stroked Astrid's cock in between them, whirling her tongue around the tip again.

Astrid (Catgirl, Futa, Bi, Ref and Kinks in Starter): Astrid purred loudly and mewled in pleasure, her pussy quivering heavily as Mina started tittyfucking and licking her cock, which throbbed and pulsed harshly in appreciation. She started riding harder and faster, bouncing on Mina's dick like a bitch in heat - which she may as well be! She felt Mina's cock prod firmly against her cervix each time she came down, before she suddenly pushed past it, right into Astrid's womb, her belly bulging more and her eyes crossing. "Sh-Shit~! So good~! M-Mina~! It feels so good~!" He moaned out, smiling brightly even as she did, a weirdly arousing mix of joy and mind-numbing pleasure showing in her expression!

Futa!Mina Ashido: "I'm gonna make an egg with you!" Mina taunted, taking the tip into her mouth which muffled her words a bit. "Just call me your Xenomorph Queen!" Her cock began to pulse inside of Astrid, ready to erupt at any moment...

Astrid (Catgirl, Futa, Bi, Ref and Kinks in Starter): Astrid's eyes widened a bit at Mina's taunt, making her yelp cutely and purr very loudly, her pussy quivering and clenching even harder, her cock spurting precum every few seconds, even more often than before! "A-Aah~! I feel it throbbing~! Oh fuck, oh fuck~!" He moaned out, continuing to eagerly bounce on Mina's dick, not even slowing down! She was going to cum again herself, so she wanted to make sure Mina got off too! Her inner walls kept clenching and quivering, her body instinctively trying to milk the massive dick inside of her, wanting it to explode straight into her womb!

Futa!Mina Ashido: Mina groaned on Astrid's cock, exploding cum right into her womb as she felt herself drained of her juices. Dazed, she placed her face in between Astrid's breasts, her tongue lazily still resting on her tip...

Astrid (Catgirl, Futa, Bi, Ref and Kinks in Starter): Astrid leaned down over Mina, letting her nestle her face in her big, pillowy breasts, moaning and purring as she felt Mina cumming deep inside her, her legs shaking as her own cock began unloading again, throbbing heavily with each shot of her thick, potent cum! She moaned and purred and came, wiggling her hips and bouncing a little to try and milk Mina's dick even more, her mind feeling fuzzy from the overwhelming pleasure! She rubbed her belly with one hand, feeling it bulging out from the copious amount of cum flooding her womb~.

Futa!Mina Ashido: Mina slurped up as much cum as she could, although a good amount still ended up on her face. "Wow..." She said softly. "I think I should take you hostage next..." "WHAT THE HELL?!" The purple haired woman had woken up and now sees her former lover riding the pink-skinned heroine. "Astrid, again?!"

Astrid (Catgirl, Futa, Bi, Ref and Kinks in Starter): Astrid panted heavily, sitting back and rubbing her belly, still impaled on Mina's cock, purring and moaning softly. She giggled a little at Mina's joke, her dick twitching though. Looking over as the purple-haired woman woke up, she blushed brightly and glanced at Mina, then back at her again. "I told you, I'm not gonna date a villain!" She replied, pouting and crossing her arms, propping up her already massive breasts, a trickle of milk leaking from her nipples. Her cock stiffened right back up again, though, getting turned on once more. "F-Fuck, look what you've gone and done~.." She groaned, sitting back as her cock rose to full mast again, looking to the villain and pouting.

Futa!Mina Ashido: "I guess I gotta keep saving you then..." Mina lifted Astrid off of her cock and seated her...only to lift her own one up and tear her suit off at the ass, sitting herself on it and taking it up her rear as the purple haired woman watched in horror. Mina slowly took the entire member up her ass...and began to pump herself on it, slowly hardening her own pink rod.

Astrid (Catgirl, Futa, Bi, Ref and Kinks in Starter): Astrid gasped as she was lifted off of Mina's cock, her pussy clenching to try and keep all that hot seed deep inside of her. Watching as Mina tore her suit open and sat on her cock, Astrid grunted in pleasure and bucked her hips forward, helping hilt her length in Mina's tight ass! "F-Fuuuck~!" Astrid groaned deeply, purring and grabbing Mina's hips, massaging her hips and ass while starting to thrust up into her pink savior, her cock pressing firmly on Mina's prostate with every thrust!

Futa!Mina Ashido: "You're bigger than Rumi!" Mina cheered as she slammed down harder on Astrid's cock, her cock dripping pre-cum from her prostate being hit. The purple haired woman watched in disbelief, feeling her own self becoming aroused. "Dammit...my Astrid..." She said in defeat.

Astrid (Catgirl, Futa, Bi, Ref and Kinks in Starter): "Sh-Shit, really~?" Astrid groaned at Mina's compliment, hardly believing it, though she wasn't going to argue! She gripped Mina's hips firmly, starting to fuck her properly, pounding her tight little ass eagerly, her heavy balls smacking against her firmly! "Fucking tight~! Nngh~!" She arched her back a bit, her monstrous cock bulging Mina's belly visibly, spurting precum inside the pink hero while they fucked. Having an audience only turned Astrid on more, whining softly as she felt herself getting more and more sensitive again.

Futa!Mina Ashido: Mina groan as she felt herself getting stretched, her cock ready to blow onto Astrid again...meanwhile,the purple-haired woman had crawled over to drink from Astrid's milky tits, pathetically rubbing herself in pleasure.

Astrid (Catgirl, Futa, Bi, Ref and Kinks in Starter): Astrid groaned deeply, smacking Mina's ass firmly before grabbing onto it, purring deeply from the feeling. She gasped as the purple-haired villain crawled over and started sucking on her nipples, making her purr deeply and mewl in pleasure! "Fuck~! Oh-Oh fuck~!" She moaned out frantically, grabbing Mina's hips firmly and pulling her back, slamming her length all the way inside and holding her there as she started moaning loudly, her cock erupting with another load, flooding into Mina's tight ass like a burst dam! She started humping the pink hero with short, rapid thrusts, giving them both more friction while keeping herself buried nice and deep! Being nursed from only made her cum harder, her nuts clenching up harshly as they dumped load after load after load into Mina's belly! Feeling generous with all these orgasms clouding her mind, she pushed two fingers into the purple-haired woman's pussy, fingerings her rapidly, massaging her g-spot from the inside and using her thumb to rub her clit! She didn't care if she was a villain right now, she just wanted to bring more pleasure, make her join them in orgasm..

Futa!Mina Ashido: The purple-haired woman came on her fingers, moaning helplessly on Astrid's nipple while Mina burst a massive load of cum over their faces after getting herself filled with Astrid's spunk. "I've changed my mind...I'm keeping you both." Mina sultrily taunted as she stood off of the dick, her ass leaking cum as she held up her cock, her musky balls on full display. The purple-haired woman moved from Astrid's nipple to suck on her sack, clearly entranced.

Astrid (Catgirl, Futa, Bi, Ref and Kinks in Starter): Astrid purred as Mina pulled off of her dick, panting and biting her lower lip, giggling softly. "Fine with me~" She cooed, watching as the villain moved in to suck on Mina's balls, licking her lips. She moved behind the villain and tore her costume open between her legs, pressing the tip of her cock up against her pussy and slamming her length in, grunting and purring deeply from the feeling, shooting a brief rope of cum before composing herself again, starting to pound the villain's pussy while she serviced their horny hero!

Futa!Mina Ashido: The purple-haired woman groaned in pleasure, officially tamed by both of the heroic Quirk users. "And I think this crime...has just been resolved!" Pink gave a thumbs up to Astrid, her cock stiffening yet again on the purple-haired woman's face...

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eyebeastposts · 3 years ago

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EyeBeast 2021 Interest Survey Results

The votes have been cast so let’s do a quick recap of the results and address a few things.

General Interest

Male Subjects in Fetish Stories: 57.5% Yes, 42.5% No

Female Subjects in Fetish Stories: 99.1% Yes, 0.9% No

-No surprise considering most of the subjects of my stories are female focused.

Preferred Subject of Fetish Stories:

Females: 70.8%, Both Male and Female: 22.6%, Male: 6.6%

Futa (Females with male genitalia): 53.8% Yes, 46.2% No

-I’m honestly surprised by the response to this question considering how taboo the subject of futa appears to be.

Direct Sexual Content in Fetish Stories: 77.8% Yes, 22.2 % No

Burping: 85.4% Yes, 14.6% No

Farting: 75.5% Yes, 24.5% No

Body Hair (arm pits, groin, belly, etc.): 54.2% Yes, 45.8%No

-In retrospect, I probably should have let people vote on the amount of hair on a person’s body.

IQ Loss/Mental Regression: 50.9% Yes, 49.1% No

Personality/Mental Changes: 77.4% Yes, 22.6% No

-Interesting to see the division between straight up intelligence drain as opposed to the general idea of mental changes considering how close the two subjects are.

Hypnosis: 66.5% Yes, 33.5%No

-I haven’t touched this subject very much, but judging by the reaction and my own interests, I wouldn’t be opposed to trying a hypnosis story again in the future.

Expansion and Growth

Weight Gain: 96.7% Yes, 3.3% No

Slob: 83.5% Yes, 16.5% No

Belly Expansion: 53.8% Yes, 46.2% No

-Strange considering how popular WG appears to be.

Breast Expansion: 62.3% Yes, 37.7% No

Butt Expansion: 74.1% Yes, 25.9% No

Inflation: 52.4% Yes, 47.6% No

Pregnancy (Female Only): 57.5% Yes, 42.5% No

Muscle Growth: 67% No, 33% Yes

Giant/Giantess Growth: 62.7% No, 37.3% Yes

Blueberry/Fruit-Based Expansion: 55.7% No, 44.3% Yes

Vagina Expansion: 66% No, 34% Yes

Penis Growth/Expansion: 60.8% No, 39.2% Yes

-Interesting that Penis Growth outdid Vagina Expansion considering the survey shows a higher a approval rate of female subjects. Must have something to correlate with the futa approval rate.

Shrinking: 71.2% No, 28.8% Yes

Transformation

Personality TF (Nerd, Bimbo, Himbo, Princess, Punk, Goth, etc.): 69.3% Yes, 30.7% No

Uglification: 62.3% No, 37.7% Yes

-Odd considering how close it is to slob, one of my more popular subjects.

Shortstack TF (Goblins, Dwarves, Imps): 56.1% Yes, 44.9% No

Age Progression: 62.7% No, 37.3% Yes

Anthro Animal TF: 51.9% Yes, 48.1% No

Full Animal TF: 76.9% No, 23.1% Yes

Humanoid Inanimate Object TF (Statues, Mannequins, Sex Dolls): 77.4% No, 22.6% Yes

Non-Humanoid Inanimate Object TF ( Clothing, Sex Toys, Appliances): 80.7% No, 19.3% Yes

Male to Female Transformation: 55.2% Yes, 44.8% No

Female to Male Transformation: 75.9% No, 24.1% No

Deviant Transformations (Fuckplant/Succplants, Buttfaces, Dorses/Queen's Stallions, Lady Pots, etc.): 67.9% No, 32.1% Yes

-Honestly surprised this category did this well, but that might be due to the sheer variety this subject matter covers. Might have to do another series of polls with each one individually to get a better idea.

Overall, I’d say the results were rather enlightening. If a subject you are interested didn’t get a high approval rating, it doesn’t mean I won’t ever write about it. I intend to keep things varied up like I usually do, but I will consider my options when doing polls in the future regarding these kinds of things.

Miscellaneous Questions and Comments

Starting off, let me address a few things people have mentioned I missed in this survey.

Hyper Expansion

-I kind of include this along with the other expansions, however my personal preferences usually steer me towards nothing too big with my stories. It’s very rare that I go anything beyond the size of a house for anything.

Bodypart tf ( butt tf, breast tf E.T.C)

-I find that very similar to inanimate object TF, but I can see enough differences to make it a different category. That being said, I’m not sure I’m too fond of the identity death usually associated with these.

Femboy

-Noted and definitely on the table depending on if the right story comes along.

Cavewoman/De-Evolution

-I originally had this on the poll, but I decided it’s more lumped into the Personality TF category.

General inflatable transformation like pool toys. Also flattening.

-I consider those part of the inanimate object TFs. As for flattening, nothing against it, but my usual repertoire consists of making things grow, not the other way around.

Head, hand, leg, and other body part inflation

-I’ve done head expansion to a certain extent in my recently done Raven slob story. As for the others, I think they’re a little to niche of a topic for me. Not forbidden, just not something I’m particularly interested in.

Fart Inflation

-Considering the positive reaction to both the inflation and fart category, I would have to assume this is a definite yes for most of my audience.

Candy/Sweets TF

-This has always been something I’ve wanted to do, but could never think of a good scenario to place it in. I’ll definitely put it on the table once I find the right premise for it.

Supernatural transformations (demons, angels, mythical creatures, etc.)/ Monster People

-For demons and angels, I feel like those should be included with the personality TFs. As for creatures, that depends on what we’re talking about. May need to do separate polls for each type to gauge interest.

Robot TF

-Not a particular interest for me, plus it kind of falls under the humanoid object TF category

Mutant TF

-Too vague

Monterfication

-Falls under both the uglification and/or anthro TF categories

Strong Fat

-A little too specific but seen as favorable with the results of the WG and muscle growth categories.

Clown

-Part of the personality TF category.

Possession

-Sort of close to hypnosis, but I can see enough differences to warrant a separate category. Just have to be careful to tread the line without going towards anything to icky in terms of rape or anything like that.

Immobility

-See hyper growth.

Clothing TF

-Already covered in inanimate object TF

Multibreast

-An excellent addition that’s more than welcome in my stories. Will definitely need to include this in a future poll.

Comments and Questions

Now let me address some questions and comments from the survey.

“But what about princess deadpool? watch the second deadpool musical.”

-I didn’t realize there was a Deadpool musical to begin with. I’ll have to take a look at that.

“Personally i always like if there is transformation between couple like male and female. Or even female and female. Rather than one transformation. Like i like it when one of slob, transformation can share with another person”

-I share this sentiment. Nothing better than two people indulging in one another’s desires. Although, I feel that’s for any fetish, not just slob.

“Your stuff is always a pleasure to read! Question though would be what are YOUR favorite things to do and such due to some of your things being commissions? Other than that you are quite grand at making kinky stories!”

-My personal favorites are just anything that can give me a challenge and an opportunity to try out things I haven’t thought of before, ergo my tendency towards variety.

“Dude i stay up day and night waiting for you to post everytime you do it makes me feel better about the evening btw if you want to chat sometime my discord is (NAME WITHELD)”

-I appreciate what this person is trying to do, but they really shouldn’t be posting information like this so willy nilly. Thank you for the offer, but you have to realize that there is a time and place for these sorts of things. Please do not come at me with friend requests or anything like that out of the blue. Regardless, I do thank this person for their kind words.

“I really like some of your darker stuff. I don't know if it's a common sentiment but I love unhappy stories.”

-I tend to avoid going dark in my stories, this is due in part to the prevalence of bad ends I’ve seen in most fetish content, especially things like hentai or doujinshi. Like I’ve said, it’s not off the table, but I usually prefer to keep things on a lighter tone in my stories.

“For the record Fat giantess slobs are the best.”

-That seems very subjective, but I won’t deny it’s a good combo.

“Recently I have noticed that you been doing a lot more slob material then just about anything else for the past few months. I admit I'm not a huge slob person it kind of comes down to my mood. while I would appreciate more variety in your subject matter you are the writer and I (and several others) appreciate you sharing your artistry with us.”

-A lot of that comes from what both my commissioners and people on my Patreon ask for. Keep in mind that I do have to oblige people that give me money to write. I do try to find time to write other things though.

“Just do what makes you happy. But i'd love to see more male focused expansion/transformation.”

-As I’ve said, I’m up for it, but I need the proper story and opportunities.

“male on female facesitting/squashing/trampling is always good.”

-See the above question.

“Do you ever feel discouraged to write something if it's about something you don't enjoy OR feel like you write too much of? Other than that, keep up the good work, take care of yourself, and good luck with your future stories!”

-For stuff I don’t enjoy, it depends. If it’s a fetish I’m not into, I treat it as way to try out some new things and vary up my writing ability. Whether or not I learn to appreciate said fetish is another matter. That being said, I’ve made it well known what fetishes I won’t touch at all such as rape, scat, or vore. I find that I don’t have too much of the second problem since I keep finding ways to vary things up with similar fetishes with either varied scenarios or interactions.

Various words of encouragement

-Thank you to everyone that sent me these, as they’re always a good pick me up for the day.

Finally, the Disney Princess empathy votes are:

Rapunzel: 37.7%

Alice: 24.1%

Belle: 20.8%

Tianna: 17.5%

Now you may be asking what this survey is for. Well…that’s for me to know and for you to find out at a later time. Although, I may be prompted to answer any requests about any associated writing things that come from this survey.

Summary

Thank you everyone who took the time to answer the survey and let their opinions be heard. In the end, we had over 200 people participate to give a pretty sizable sample size. I may consider doing several more of these in the near future to focus on specific topics and cover things I may have missed.

#eyebeast #survey #results

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staruplatinum · 5 years ago

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Since Risotto was requested multiple times for the nsfw alphabet, I decided to do the whole thing for him. (And because he’s my fave and I’m biased 🤷🏻‍♀️🖤)

Full nsfw alphabet (A-Z ) for Risotto Nero below the cut!

A = Aftercare

He’s very concerned for his s/o always after sex. Massages, Baths, tea...Anything they need he will do for them, no matter what it is. Even if La Squadra keeps him busy, he values your aftercare more and will do what he can to help.

B = Body part

On himself, he really likes his chest. He works out almost every day to keep his physique so nice, and he likes when people look at it or appreciate it. He also, obviously, likes his cock. It’s something he’s very proud of but he doesn’t boast about it. (That cock is legendary)

On his s/o, he loves tiny physiques, mainly because he has a size kink. (Lets be real here though, most people are going to be tiny compared to him!) he also appreciates people’s eyes, as he believes that eyes are the key to ones soul. If we’re talking sexually, he has a thing for asses. He loves to grab them with his big hands, or even spank them.

C = cum

Risotto doesn’t really have a prefrence as to where he cums. It all depends on the moment. If you’re giving him a blowjob, he’ll be happy to cum down your throat or on your face. If he’s fucking you, he’s fine with cumming inside, mainly because he’s a little lazy to pull out. But as I said, there’s no real preference. He cums a lot!! Way more than average, and his cum tastes kind of salty, but it’s not unpleasant.

D = dirty secret

Once he used his stand to help him camouflage in his s/o’s room, only to find them masturbating and moaning his name over and over. Risotto felt awful and embarrassed for watching them (without them knowing) but he was also glad he did. It turned him on so much seeing his beloved s/o beg for him like that, wishing he was there. If only they knew...

E = Experience

He has plenty. I mean, he’s 28 years old so it’s only normal that he’d have sex a few times. He knows what he’s doing!

F = favourite position

Risotto likes a lot of positions — but he’s limited to what he can do. Especially because of his size. He’s really tall, so 69 won’t work out. He is also very aware at the size of his cock (9&1/2inches) so he knows full well that most positions won’t work out.(he wouldn’t want to hurt his s/o!) Because of that, he mainly just lets his s/o ride him, or he’ll fuck them from behind in doggy style.

G = Goofy

Hard to believe, but Risotto can be ‘goofy’ in a sense, especially if you two have been together a while. He wants sex to be enjoyable for both of you and isn’t afraid to let loose when you are doing the act. Don’t be fooled though, he’s still the goth capo(tm) and he has to keep up the facade. The most you get out of him is a faint chuckle followed by “youre so cute, Tesoro.”

H = hair

It was said somewhere that risotto’s natural hair colour is dark brown? So I’d like to think that his body hairs would be the same. Regardless, the hairs are small and sparse. He likes to keep a clean shave most of the time, but for the most part he just trims. On his partner he’s not too picky with body hair, but a clean shave would be much preferred.

I = Intimacy

It depends on the situation! Risotto doesn’t tend to do one night stands but he has in the past. And in those situations he only wants a quick fuck and then wants the person gone. If he’s in a relationship, he’s extremely intimate. He likes the more dominating positions but there’s times where he just wants to be close to his s/o. Missionary is his go-to for that. He’ll kiss you, whisper how beautiful you are in Italian and tell you how much he loves you. Of course, he’s only like this in private and if he has been with you for a while.

J = Jack off

If he’s not in a Relationship risotto jacks off before bed. Not every night, but most nights he will. Either in the bed or the shower.

Once he has a s/o, he doesn’t really feel the need to. Unless his s/o is away on a mission (or vice versa) and he really misses them.

K = Kink

Size kink ! Need I say more? He’s 6”8, so most people would be tinyer than him anyways. He just loves seeing his big form cover your tiny one!

He loves to see stomach bulges. When he’s fucking his s/o, it will make him go absolutely feral if he sees his dick making your stomach bulge just from it’s sheer size.

To an extent, BDSM though he isn’t into the whole concept of it. If anything he just likes to tie your hands behind your back, and tie your ankles to the bed post while he goes down on you. (Or fucks you!)

He has a thing for being praised. He likes to be called “Capo” and “Signore” in bed. It really gets him going. Even if you call him “daddy”, that will also turn him on.

He likes to degrade you but in a nice way? Almost like teasing? You’ll hear him say a lot of things like “you take your capo’s cock so well, look at you”

He has a Knife play kink as well. It turns him on like crazy if his s/o is in black lingerie and is using a sharp knife to drag down their body, threatening to cut the fine lace. 🔪

L = Location

Risotto prefers to fuck you in the privacy of his own home (or yours). In general he keeps a lot to himself so fucking you in public wouldn’t get him off (especially because he’s a feared assassin in Passione. He can’t be seen fucking you in a public restroom). The only other place he wouldn’t mind fucking you is his office! - of course (as you’ll see for the letter R = Risk) that comes with the risk of the other La Squadra members seeing you, but risotto trusts them and considers them family. So it doesn’t really matter.

M = Motivation

Risotto is a very busy man, so majority of the time you will have to get him off or grab his attention. Walking into his office and wearing a skirt with no panties is definitely one way. He loves the “innocent” look you have as you bend over - showing him all your ass. He might just grab you then and there — pushing your little form into his desk as he grabs your hips and fucks you hard.

As mentioned in kinks, another way to turn him on is by;

Wearing black (or white) lingerie

Playing with knives

Sexting him (sending nudes, etc)

N = No

He’s not into sharing. What’s his is his. He also won’t do water sports, scat or vore. He likes blood play to a small extent but he’s also turned off by it considering he sees so much blood with his job & his stand.

O = Oral

A god at giving oral, he will go down on you as long as he can. Teasing you, licking you, using his fingers.. he knows all the tricks to make you come undone!

When receiving oral, he likes when his s/o struggles to take his full length down their throat. He’ll praise them, “come on Bella, I know you can take more than that...” before shoving his cock down their throat. Deepthroating you is one of his favourite past times. ;)

P = Pace

He prefers long drawn out thrusts over fast thrusts, but he is very mailable and can go at whatever pace his s/o prefers! Of course though, when it comes to fast paces he’s very cautious at how hard he goes, mainly because of his size. He wouldn’t want to accidentally hurt you.

Q = quickie

Isn’t fond of them, he likes when both partners can finish. However, if he has a meeting with La Squadra, he’ll probably bend you over his desk and fuck you hard enough before the rest of his team walks in...

R = Risk

He kind of likes the fact that if he fucks his s/o in his office, he carries the risk that any of the La Squadra members can just walk right in. In a way, it turns him on, though , he isn’t really into voyerism. On the other hand, if his s/o is female, he kind of likes to cum inside her when she isn’t using protection. The rush it gives him is insane, but he knows that’s stupid of him to do especially if she becomes pregnant. It’s more of a fantasy, if anything.

S = Stamina

Goth Capo can last a while, but when he does cum, his refractory period is long. He needs about 20-30 minutes before he can go again. However, when you’re having sex, since he can last so long, you’re guaranteed to have at least two orgasms in that time. He’ll make sure of it.

T = Toys

He doesn’t have any for himself, but he’s willing to buy/ make some (with metallica! ;D ) for his s/o. He does own some rope though, if that counts.

U = Unfair

Risotto can be unfair at times. If his s/o has been bad, he can go down on them for hours. Edging them until they are crying for him to let them cum. However, he’s a very busy man so that rarely happens.

V = Volume

He’s quiet in bed. He makes an occasional grunt here and there, and you’ll hear a few Italian cuss words slip from under his breath as well. He likes to talk to you though! So expect a lot of praise “ah, yes Tesoro. You’re so tight—“

W = wild card

Risotto has always wanted to stuff his s/o’s holes with metal toys that he made using metallica. Just seeing their mouth, ass and/or pussy being filled is so hot to him.

X = X-ray

At his size, it would be silly to say his dick is under 8”. When Risotto is fully hard, his cock can get to 9 and a half inches, and it’s very thick. Unless you’re bigger than him, chances are that your hand will just barely be able to wrap around it. Since his dick is quite big, it’s only natural for it to point downwards. Since most Italians aren’t cut, neither is he. He’s uncircumcised, and his dick is a couple of shades darker than his skin tone! He also has really big balls.

Y = Yearning

He’s a grown man so he does want sex often, however, due to his job he has to suppress his sex drive a LOT.

Z = Zzzz Sleep!

When he’s not too pent up with La Squadra stuff, he can fall asleep really quick! Of course, he’ll need to hold his s/o and spoon with them. If he’s busy or stressed with up coming missions then after sex hell honestly just wait until you fall asleep before he gets back to his work. It’s sad, but it’s the price he’s got to pay as a Capo!

#risotto nero #risotto nero x reader #not sfw #not sfw alphabet

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that-one-fandom-vore-blog · 5 years ago

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The whole sky was spinning (I might have been drunk)

Written for @that-gt-and-vore-stuffs from the prompt: “Oh come onnnn! Do you really want me to starve?” Thanks, bud!

Going to a party with Kelly was one thing. Sam knew what to expect from her friend when the world seemed so far away and all that mattered was the thumping of music in the air-- a good amount of drunken laughter, sitting on the roof of her car, singing loudly along to whatever song was playing from inside-- they were things Sam had grown used to.

But being with Adam at a party like this one wasn’t something she was used to. Not in the slightest.

Truth be told, she hadn’t wanted to go. It was some thing for one of his friends, a football player, if Sam remembered correctly— which she’d found a little odd. Adam didn’t exactly fit into the jock category— a little too lanky, not to mention, he didn’t care all that much about sports— but he’d wanted to go.

He’d said it would just be a small get together— nothing fancy. He’d also offered to drive, and with a small flash of those puppy-dog eyes... Sam was all but helpless to sigh and agree to go. It had been worth it for his smile alone.

So there they were.

Sam was perched on his shoulder as they came up to the outside of the house. She could already smell what was happening— that party smell, one of sweat and booze, along with something burning. That last one caused concern to rise in her chest, though it was quickly combated by the sight of smoke rising from the backyard.

Bonfire.

The tension drained from her near instantly. Leaning up against Adam’s neck with a sigh, Sam grabbed the fabric of his shirt. “Are you sure it’s okay that I’m—“

“Babe, relax,” he soothed, “we talked on the way here, remember? They won’t mind.” There was a gentle tone in his words that made Sam feel a little more at ease. It wasn’t that he spoke poetry or anything like that— not even close— but his honest way of just saying what he wanted was something that had grown on her. She leaned a little closer to his neck.

“Okay...” She murmured, smiling softly.

“And,” he added, “I’ll have you back by your curfew. Eleven, right?”

Sam winced.

“...ten thirty?” He tried to amend, looking down at his watch. Sam didn’t bother looking with him.

It wasn’t too dark out yet— the sky a deep, navy color above their heads that held her attention. She couldn’t see any stars, not yet, but they’d come out eventually. Hopefully before her curfew. The party wouldn’t run all that long... right? Just long enough that she’d be able to lay on Adam’s chest and stare up at the stars for a few minutes before they headed back would be the ideal timeframe, and if she had to push her curfew a little later... she wouldn’t mind doing it.

“Yeah,” she responded, “what time is it, anyway?”

“Quarter to eight. Got dark fast tonight, huh?”

Sam nodded in response as Adam brought them both forward. She could hear music. Faint. Pulsing through the air and embedding itself in her chest, and with every step he took, it only grew louder in the air. It was a smallish house-- for a giant neighborhood, anyway. One story, for one, which probably explained why Adam didn’t bother knocking, instead, he simply waltzed his way around to the backyard and swung open the gate.

Sam nuzzled a little closer to his neck, wary. It wasn’t as though she didn’t trust his friends, no, but... giants didn’t exactly have great track records when it came to drinking moderately, and although that was fine, the fact that they were so big compared to herself was... a little unnerving. She was fine with Adam, but a bunch of strangers? Not so much.

Eyes nervously scanning over the shapes of the others sitting around the roaring fire, Sam felt her little heart sink upon realizing that nobody her height was there. Not that she’d expected any other tinies to be there, but... she clung a little tighter to Adam’s shirt.

“Hey!”

The greeting that rose up was a little sluggish-- they’d already been drinking-- but it lacked no enthusiasm, and from the look on his face... Sam knew that they’d stay at the fire awhile.

Getting introduced was awkward. She couldn’t remember any names— not that she’d be faulted for it— and she knew she wouldn’t be remembering any faces, either. Still, she’d smiled politely and nodded along to their words from where she sat on Adam’s shoulder. The only good part of the introductions was the fact that Adam had called her his girlfriend. It had made her cheeks light up pink.

It shouldn’t have— they’d been dating for three months— but... the tender, gentle tone in his voice when he said it was enough to make her heart flutter in her chest. Girlfriend. Like it was some precious thing. She’d caught him trying to sneak a glance, too, which had only made her blush deepen and caused her to bite back a grin. The other giants at the party had noticed and drunkenly teased their approval as Adam pulled up a chair and sat, cracking open a cold one.

It was going to be a long night. The portable speaker blared tirelessly on as the sky above grew darker. Sam had tried to be a part of the conversations for awhile— and they’d even included her, which had been an unexpected change— but once the topic shifted to sports... she’d given up on listening, leaning up against Adam’s neck instead and drinking in his warmth. It was intoxicating in a way. The only downside was the fucking noise.

Every time he brought his can to his lips, she could easily hear— and even feel him swallow enough liquid to fill up a bath for someone her size. There’d be a slight fizz as he gulped, too, growing faint quickly before disappearing entirely. It was a little hard to listen to, if she was being entirely honest. So instead, Sam focused on the lazy baseline filtering from the speaker as Adam began to down yet another can.

Isn’t he my ride home?

The thought made her heart sink a little, though she was quick to brush it off. She could just call Kelly to come get her, and Adam had only driven to pick her up— he could walk home.

She relaxed a little further, focusing on the fire that was slowly winding its way down. The coals were glimmering as one of the giants lightly nudged at it with a poker, causing one of the more burned logs to roll onto its side. The conversation had died down a little. It was nice, the words exchanged a bit nonsensical, sure, but Sam wasn’t paying them much attention. She was more focused on the soft sound of Adam breathing. More focused on the heat radiating from him. More focused on the smell of smoke in the air and the sounds of the small crowd starting to dwindle in number.

It was peaceful. Adam had been right. The gales of somewhat drunken laughter had been something she’d be able to do without, but... all in all, it was panning out to be a good night.

Until Adam hiccuped.

Sam squeaked at the sudden, sharp noise, and when his body jolted, she felt herself slipping forward and off his shoulder. Unable to grab ahold of anything, Sam knew it wasn’t a far fall to his lap, but—

Before she could properly panic about her loss of balance, the familiar surface of his hands were beneath her. It was a clumsy catch. She couldn’t complain— a catch was a catch, after all— and she exhaled a soft laugh. “I— s-sorry, I lost my balance...” Looking up, she couldn’t help but laugh softly at the somewhat confused look on his face, though... it quickly melted to a look of fondness.

“Oh... you’re—“ he broke into a hiccup, and Sam bit her lip hard to hide a laugh when she was lifted closer, “—cute.”

He’s so out of it.

She knew he couldn’t hold his alcohol well in the slightest, but seeing him like this was nothing short of hilarious. Despite the fact that he looked hazy and unfocused, the genuine affection that was showing on his face was downright adorable. Grinning, she tapped on the end of his nose. “You’re not so bad yourself,” she teased back, giving a giggle when his cheeks dusted with pink in the firelight.

Hiccuping, he mumbled something that she couldn’t quite make out, though from the way it caused his blush to turn darker, she knew right away she had to figure it out. She cocked her head innocently. “Say something?”

He sighed. Lifting his head, he opened his mouth to speak. A hiccup interrupted him, causing his hands to jolt slightly. Sam nearly lost her balance— and her struggle to regain it, she almost missed his words.

“I have a girlfriend...” He mumbled, sheepishly, “so I shouldn’t have... shouldn’t have told you...”

Now this was just adorable. Sitting down on his palm, putting her back up against his fingers, Sam tried to keep her composure and nodded. “Ah, that makes sense. You’re definitely the sort of guy who deserves a pretty girl.”

His smile was normally crooked, but now? It was nothing short of completely goofy. “Oh... yeah, she’s... she’s beautiful...” Hands jolting with another hiccup, Adam glance over at the other partygoers with a wistful look that made it clear he was seeing right through them. “She’s... shes real smart, too... head’s all...” He broke off to wave one of his hands dismissively in the air before sipping at his drink, “full. Of facts. Buncha big... numbers.”

Sam covered her mouth and took a deep breath. She was not going to laugh at him. Not yet, at least, lest he realize— this was fun. “She sounds nice.”

“She IS! She’s the nicest... always... full of nice-ness—“ a hiccup jolted from his throat, though he was quick to bounce back. “—an’ she’s real... real good at words... like poetry sometimes, a-a-and she’s always... so nervous... it’s really cute...”

It was Sam’s turn to be bashful. “Oh?”

“Yeah...” he breathed, a warm blast of air from his maw enough to remind her of how close she was to his face. “She’s... she looks a lot like you... ‘cept she doesn’t always... doesn’t always wear glasses like yours... but she has a real pretty... f-face... and pretty thoughts...”

Sam snickered.

Adam’s expression turned a little offended. “She does!” He insisted, drawing himself closer, nearly bumping his nose against her. “All those... pretty thoughts in her pretty head...”

“Adam,” Sam prompted, causing him to trail off and settle his lovestruck eyes on her. She’d had her fun. Laughing, she stood up on tiptoe and leaned close to him. “Can I tell you a secret?”

He leaned closer as well. She could not only feel his breath but smell it, too, more than evidence of the fact that he’d been drinking. “Sure...” He slurred out, holding onto the “S” sound a little too long.

Sam pressed her hands against his cheek. “I am Samantha Brown.”

He blinked. He looked almost like a befuddled little puppy as he cocked his head, brow furrowing confusedly. “...who?”

The laughter that overtook Sam was nothing short of spontaneous. Her whole body shook from the force. She was glad to be laying against Adam’s fingers— otherwise, she would’ve fallen straight off his hand. “Your girlfriend, goof.”

The look of bewilderment that crossed his face only made her laugh harder, closing her eyes until something brushed against her— Adam, nuzzling up to her. “You should’ve told me!” There was a genuine sort of irritation in his voice, the words coming out all together in a moan. “’Cos then I could’ve...”

His lips pressed up against her face, a pleased little noise pulling from his throat. It vibrated through her. Laughing softly, she returned the gentle contact as well as she could, small lips pressing against his own. It was a little clumsy, but... he was pretty sloshed. One of her hands found his jawline, fingers running along his chin. When he pulled away, leaving her laying across his palm, she tilted her head with a small smile.

“Babe...” She murmured, “how many did you--”

He hiccuped. “Th...ree... I think...”

Lightweight.

Snickering softly, she carefully sat upright and sighed. “So you’re not going to be my ride home, huh?”

The party had all but died out-- though to be fair, it hadn’t been much of a full party to begin with. It had been mellow from the start, different than the full ragers that she frequented Kelly. Maybe it was because they’d stayed outside the whole time-- maybe it was the calming night air, or the fire, but... it had a different atmosphere. It was sort of nice.

Most of the other partygoers had either coupled off or left. The music had been switched off some time ago, leaving them with the low hum of conversations happening around the backyard and the sound of the fire burning itself out. Sam barely heard it. She was more focused on the soft sound of Adam breathing, along with her own heart thumping in her chest.

His eyes were full of genuine adoration, and in a way, it was almost disorienting. True, he looked at her all the time-- but never... quite like this. It was making butterflies flutter lightly in her stomach.

“Have I told you... I really love you... l-like... a lot...”

His voice made her chest vibrate, ribs buzzing with the sheer magnitude it held compared to her own. She felt small, sure, but... not unsafe. Not in the slightest. Her face was brilliantly red, now, damn near scarlet. She coughed.

Adam’s lips brushed against her side, not in a kiss, but in a clumsy attempt to nuzzle up to her. “I mean it! I love you, like... a whole lot!”

Pushing him away, Sam looked up into those gentle blue eyes he had. A warm feeling rose across her body. “I love you, too,” she admitted through a soft giggle.

His whole face lit up like a Christmas tree. If time were to stop, allowing her only to view the way his grin was crooked and genuine, only to look at his eyes that were crinkled around the corners, Sam wouldn’t mind it. Not at all.

“Really?” His eyebrows raised, and although he was still grinning, still blushing warmly, Sam could tell from his voice alone that he was seriously asking. It was enough to make her giggle at him again.

“’Course,” she promised. Would he remember this in the morning? It was hard to tell. Judging by his... everything, Sam was pretty certain that a hard “no” was probably the best answer. When he moved closer again, Sam pressed one of her hands up against the end of his nose. “Hang on a sec, babe,” she murmured, reaching into her pocket to fish out her phone. The plastic bag holding it crinkled. It was something she’d learned to keep over the device— after all, with her history of ending up in... somewhat damp places, Sam had learned from experience. The bag stayed.

A little whine pulled from Adam. Again, he tried to nuzzle against her.

As much as she felt a little bad for making him wait... she needed a ride home, and soon.

Nearly eleven. Shit.

It looked like she wouldn’t be making her curfew... though... her mother hadn’t texted yet. Maybe she was working late. Maybe she wouldn’t notice that her daughter wasn’t home. It was a long shot, sure, but maybe--

“Sam...” Adam whined out, setting his chin on the end of his hand, nose lightly brushing against her. “What’re you--”

“Lemme ask Kelly for a ride, okay? Then I’m all yours for... however long I can stall for.”

Thumbing quickly, she opened up Kelly’s contact and shot off a quick request for a ride. She’d be awake, and if not... she’d just stay the night at Adam’s. No big deal-- she’d done it before, and while it wasn’t something her mother had enjoyed, having her daughter spending more time with “that giant”, it hadn’t gone over too poorly, all things considered.

Sam: hey, can u come pick me up? I’ll be at Adam’s p quick, but he’s sorta out of it.

She hit send just before Adam butted her with his nose again and made a low noise in the back of his throat. A laugh pulled from her, and with a quick peck to his cheek, she shook her head. “Somebody’s clingy, hm?” She teased, lightly. Pulling away with a soft smile, she patted his cheek. “C’mon. Time to go.”

Adam frowned. “S’it... ten thirty... already?” He asked, jostling Sam when he stood. His legs seemed a little wobbly under him, though he seemed to be trying his best to keep Sam from being in any sort of discomfort. “Shit... I wasn’t payin’... attention...”

“It’s okay,” Sam reassured him with a pat to his hand, “I... It’s just about eleven, though, so we should... really get going.” Being so far above the ground in the grasp of a drunken giant certainly wasn’t something Sam could say she was comfortable with, but he only lived a few blocks down the street, so... she wasn’t all that concerned. He’d make it, and if he didn’t, her and Kelly could probably get him the help he needed.

Probably.

Bracing herself heavily on his thumb and smiling softly as he took a step forward, Sam internally readied herself to be his navigator. She didn’t pay much attention to the goodbyes hollered his way, nor did she pay much attention to the direction Adam picked to walk. At least his instinct as to which way he needed to walk was right-- she only had to steer him in the right direction a few times, and he listened well enough when she did.He was fairly easy to coax back toward his house, though to be fair, it wasn’t all that far.

The only difficulty was the fact that he wouldn’t stop nuzzling up against her, which made it had to navigate. He was making contented noises, too, humming happily and murmuring words that were too slurred together to make out properly.

“Is this why you don’t drink?” She asked him as he stumbled, holding her up to his face.

“...I do drink. Hydration.”

Sam stifled a laugh as well as she could manage. “Right, yeah, but... are you always like this at parties?”

He had to think about that one. His walking slowed for a moment before stopping entirely, allowing him to shake his head without falling too far off balance. “I... don’t know,” he admitted, slowly, before breaking into a giggle that was absolutely a new thing for him.

Sam loved it. Her own laughter joined his own in the night, and when he began walking again, she clambered her way up his sleeve to sit on his shoulder. He didn’t seem to mind, now focused on putting one foot in front of the other. Sam leaned against his neck. They weren’t too far from his place, and already, she’d mentally resigned herself to the notion of staying the night. After all, her mother already didn’t like him, so... what was the harm in it? It wasn’t like she could hate him any more than she already did.

That in her mind, Sam stayed mostly quiet as Adam hummed and mumbled his way up to the front of his house, where he spent a good few minutes fumbling with the keys. When he finally got the door open, Sam allowed herself to be lifted in his gentle grip and brought up to his face. He looked proud of himself, and after a moment-- he was kissing her again. Sam didn’t resist.

She didn’t resist as he stepped inside, and she even didn’t resist as she heard the door swing closed behind them both-- but what threw her for a loop was when she felt something wet and faintly warm on her body, dragging easily across her front.

“Adam!” She squealed, earning a soft noise of protest when she pulled away, falling against his palm.

His tongue was still hanging out from between his lips when he looked down at her, visibly confused. Withdrawing it, he cocked his head. “What?”

Bringing a hand up to wipe at her hair, feeling it come away spit-soaked, she gave an incredulous scoff. “You licked me!” It had happened before, sure, but now? He clearly wasn’t in his right mind.

He furrowed his brow. “Oh.”

The way he said it alone was enough to make Sam have to hold in a laugh. Swatting a glob of drool off her cheek, she tried to find some words, but--

His tongue pressed against her again. Harder this time. It lingered longer, too, coating her entirely in strings of drool before he pulled away, shooting her a needy glance. His eyes were half-lidded, blearily focused on her face. “Sam... c’mon...” He murmured, gently. His breath seemed muggier than normal as it washed over her, ruffling her hair and smelling of cheap beer. “It’ll be fine...”

Shifting a little on his palm, feeling spit soaking through the thin fabric of her shirt, Sam crossed her arms. “I really don’t want to have to explain to my mom in the morning why I’m covered in spit-- and you were drinking! It’ll be like a bath!”

A little whine tugged up from his throat. “But I didn’t eat anything... and it won’t be that bad...” As if on cue, his stomach gurgled lowly, more than proving its emptiness. He coupled it with a pout, sticking out his lower lip and creasing his brow.

“Babe,” Sam started in a warning tone of voice, “I like this shirt.”

“It... s’not gonna stain...”

When he opened his mouth again, she was ready, and managed to step just out of his range, teetering on the ends of his fingers. The look that crossed his face was nothing short of priceless. When he spoke, he sounded more exasperated than anything else. “Oh come onnnn! Do you really want me to starve?”

“You’re not gonna starve,” Sam said through a laugh, “and you’re not going to get anything by whining...”

Maybe the party had rubbed off on her. Maybe it was the way that he seemed so loosened up that caused her to stand a little taller and grin at him. “At least... not unless you ask nicely.”

His demeanor changed in a snap. No longer moping, Adam stood a little straighter and all but pranced over to the couch, which he was quick to sit himself down on, still balancing Sam gently on his palm. She could practically feel the excitement coming off him in waves, and while if he’d done this a month ago, she’d be terrified, now? It was sort of endearing.

She crossed her arms. “Well?” She prompted.

Adam swallowed heavily. “...please?” He tried, voice wobbling a little.

“...please what?” Struggling not to laugh at the way he chewed on his lip, Sam kept one brow quirked as her boyfriend struggled to find his words for a moment.

“Can...can I please.. can I please eat you?” He asked in a voice so small that Sam would never have guessed it belonged to the gentle giant holding her. It was quiet, and laced with a genuine sort of gentleness that made her feel a little less like she was only a meager three inches tall.

More than a little aware of the fact that his eyes were trained on her like those of a hawk hunting a mouse, Sam tapped a finger against her chin in mock thought. “Mm... since you did ask so nicely...” Turning her eyes to meet his, the tiny girl sighed and brought her hands down to her sides. “Alright.”

It happened faster than normal.

One minute, she’d been standing on his palm, and the next, her surroundings were warm, wet, and oh so alive. A tongue curled around her, drawing her further into the damp heat of his jaws, and although her legs did clip up against his teeth... she didn’t feel any fear. None. Instead, she relaxed, allowing herself to be toyed with a little.

My mom’s going to kill me.

She smirked a little at the thought. Maybe this was why Kelly was always so adamant that she should try being her own person for a change. After all, she never would’ve tried anything like what she was doing now had she allowed her mother’s own fears to manifest in her head.

Feeling herself get squished up against the roof of Adam’s mouth,Sam gave a small laugh, one hand patting the surface of his tongue somewhat gently. She knew she was being tasted. She probably tasted like campfire, and judging by the sheer amount of saliva puddling in the dark around her, she could safely guess that he enjoyed it. A hum vibrated her surroundings.

He sounded genuinely happy.

Sam stayed completely limp as she felt her surroundings all tilt back, though she did flinch a little at the feeling of her shoes touching the back of his throat, slipping a little into the dark tunnel before--

A small gulp pulled her downward. His tongue rose, arching slightly to angle her toward his throat, and with another loud swallow that echoed wetly around her, Sam felt herself get pulled down and fully into the slick tunnel of his throat. She stayed still, feeling the muscles greedily pushing her tiny form down press and tug at her. She could hear his heartbeat increasing in volume as she slid further and further into his chest, hear the gentle noise of his breathing, coupled with waiting, hungry gurgles from the chamber below her.

It didn’t take her long to spill into the darkness.

The first thing Sam was made aware of as her little body hit the dark chamber of Adam’s belly was the liquid that splashed up around her upon her arrival. It wasn’t cold— not shockingly so, anyway, having been warmed up by his body— but it was still a little disorienting to end up mostly submerged in lukewarm beer. She struggled to get a little ways out of the warm liquid, pressing her back flush against one of Adam’s stomach walls.

“You’re lucky I love you,” Sam huffed up at him, raising her voice in order to be heard.

A noise that sounded almost like a full, contented purr rolled up around her, vibrating the walls that encased her. “Thank you...” He murmured in response.

Sam stretched out as the chamber shifted, the walls around her contracting for a moment as Adam stretched, clearly settling down. Everything in his gut sloshed as he laid on his back, and although Sam would normally protest... he was clearly out of it. Instead, she sighed and reached for the wall now sagging above her to lightly run her hands along his stomach lining, palms sinking into the fleshy surface.

The contented little growl that shook her to her core was more than a bit of an indicator that her movement was well received. The tension around her drained even further if that was possible. Smiling in the dark, listening to the noises of his inner workings along with his steady breathing and heartbeat, Sam shook her head fondly.

“Anytime, babe.”

The silence that fell between them wasn’t really a silence at all. It was punctuated by low rumbles and gurgles that rang in the air around Sam, and although his stomach was actively churning, she didn’t find it all that hard to get comfortable. It was warm. Soft. Safe in a way that made her smile just thinking about it. After all— what could harm her in here?

Her feelings of being at ease only grew as Adam gently pressed his hands against her from the outside, tracing circles lightly over the same spots that she pressed at his stomach lining. No words were exchanged, though both could feel the other shivering at the movements.

Sam could feel her heart syncing up with his own, the gentle, pulsing vibrations in the walls lining up with the thumping from her own chest. Her internal massage slowed a tad, eventually transitioning to her lying still on her back, listening to the clear sounds of his contentment.

Until it was interrupted by a buzz from her back pocket.

All at once, it came flooding back. Kelly. It was easy to forget the outside world even existed when she was tucked away in Adam’s stomach, and in truth, she already had forgotten it was there, but as she fished out her phone in the darkness, she was reminded of the fact that the clock did continue to tick steadily forward, no matter where she was.

When the light of her phone illuminated her surroundings, highlighting the pinkish walls around her, Sam had to squint until her eyes adjusted to the lighting. It was hard to read through the plastic bag’s folds, but after a moment, she managed. A string of messages from the past half hour stared back at her.

Kelly: I feel the need to inform you that it’s almost midnight

Kelly: is this about that party thing?

Kelly: did he get fuckin wasted?

Kelly: took what? 2 sips?

Kelly: ur dating a lightweight

Skimming though a couple more like those, Sam’s gaze finally settled on the last message.

——————

Kelly: I’ll rescue u tho u owe me,,, be there in 5

——————

Kelly: u kno what? Fuck u. I’m going to sleep.

#soft vore #g/t vore #safe vore #extreme cuddling #the mad ones #the mad ones adam #the unauthorized autobiography of samantha brown #samantha brown

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sol-korolevas · 5 years ago

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—tumbling doll of flesh;

pairing: douma x reader

warnings: character death & vore (+douma himself is one huge warning tbh)

i’m sorry i failed. i’m so sorry—

your tear-streaked face turns toward the plain white of the ceiling. that small respite is quickly gone, replaced by the demon leering over you. he watches you in contemplation, shimmering eyes straying back and forth from your face to your chest.

“what a blessed day for me,” he said, voice deceitfully gentle. “such a cute little girl lands herself on my lap—oh what a treat!” he’s all smiles, thin lips curled and baring pearly white fangs.

you grunt, attempting to move from his lap before douma presses an open palm on your stomach. he tsks, shaking his head as if looking at an impudent child.

“now that won’t do,” he says, pressing down harder, “you need to have manners during dinner.” the second he said this, he lowers his head and licks a stripe up your exposed flesh, the fabric covering it have already been shredded by his nails.

a shiver of terror and disgust runs down your spine as you feel douma skim his fangs across you. you’ve seen demons eating their victims, but by then the victims were already dead. yet douma doesn’t look like he’s going to kill you any time sooner.

you want to get away, desperately so. but you don’t have the means to do it. your sword is broken, pieces scattered far away. the last of your energy was drained from your final attack.

i lost, i lost. i’m so sorry, i’m so sorry!

douma’s movement ceases all of your thoughts as he bites into your flesh. blood seeps out, running across bruised skin and down onto the pristine floor. you hear the sound of bones being broken and the squelch of muscles and flesh tearing apart. you want to scream, but the voice is trapped somewhere in-between your mind.

instead, you can only clench your fingerless fists and feel your lips quiver. “go to hell, douma!”

douma lifts his head, half of his face stained in blood, with bits of flesh and sinew clinging onto it. he’s looking at you with a blank stare, taken aback perhaps by your voice and demeanor. but then, his mouth splits open into a chilling grin.

“hell doesn’t exist,” he said, gently. he then sighs and taps a finger to his chin. “but if it does, why not you show me?”

“oh you’ll know hell; the demon slayer who will slay you will show you!” you told him, baring your teeth in rage.

for a moment, you see something shift in douma’s gaze. his eyebrows arch up and he’s suddenly closer to your face.

“but i want you, sweet [name].” his voice was a murmur, lulling if not for the emptiness behind it. before you could respond, douma’s mouth presses against yours.

you’ve never experienced such a sensation before; it’s not how a kiss should be. it’s as if he’s trying to consume your flesh as he’s sucking and nipping, using his tongue to swipe at the blood that pearls from the bite wounds.

no, this isn’t kissing—it’s a corrupted version of it.

your eyes shut tight, body trembling once again. in this moment—mind in despair and shock—you feel your blood pumping slower, your heart gradually calming from the erratic movements of before.

and yet, despite everything, there’s nothing calming here. there’s no semblance of hope.

“poor thing, suffering like this.”

douma always manages to bring you back to the present.

“what’s wrong? you’re not dying like i imagined you to be. with so much blood loss and a hole in your chest i thought you would die! but then again...you demon slayers are special. maybe next i’ll just eat your heart as you watch me.”

there is an enthusiastic grin plastered on his face as he licks his fingers. you cringe, not wanting to think about what you’ll hear when he gets to your heart.

however, his words do remind you of your body. normal humans would have died. but you didn’t, not yet. your control over your total concentration breathing has rendered you incapable of losing consciousness over blood loss.

and, you were born with an inability to feel pain. that was why you were successful at becoming a demon slayer. for a long time, you’ve always thought of it as a gift; a blessing to experience no pain whatsoever.

but now you want to wish for the pain of the most immense kind. perhaps then, you’ll actually die, or lose consciousness. douma knows, even if he hasn’t said anything. that’s why he’s playing with you, like a child playing with his meal.

suddenly, you feel his legs move from underneath you. in one second, douma has moved your upper body onto the floor, and your own legs held by his arm, one hand wrapped around each of your knees. there is a softness in his gaze as he rests his face against your leg.

and much to your horror, you feel yourself shivering at the contact from his warm skin.

“...on second thought, i think i’m going to start with one of my favorites.” again, his chilling grin sends your mind into a blankness, halfway torn between desperation to escape and terror of the unknown. as if he knows, douma adds, “it’s a place all girls treasure the most. right here.”

he then spreads your legs, your body slipping towards him as he drags his face between the limbs. the realization clicks and you open your mouth. yet no sounds come out as you watch him open his mouth wide and—

your mind blanks again.

there is warm blood trickling down. sounds of clothing being torn and the feeling of skin and flesh being mauled apart.

there’s more blood staining douma’s pale face. he looks like he’s satisfied, but you know the endless reach of his gluttony.

it isn’t until douma thanks you for the treat, raising his head up to glance at you, that you see what became of your flesh. underneath the mangled flesh, a dull throb settles in, but it’s not pain.

“i love how sweet you are—truly!” his face looks cathartic as if he has awoken from a particularly pleasurable dream. there’s still the same emptiness to his gaze as he leans his cheek against your leg, nails thrumming taping your flesh.

“i almost want to gift a piece of your flesh to lord akaza. but he doesn’t eat girls so—” he cuts himself off, pausing for a brief second. “oh right! i will gift him your severed head. i imagine he likes to look at cute girls.” he end his words with a hum, looking pleased with himself.

your expression twists into disgust and he notices. douma’s face falls as if disappointed by your reaction. “what’s wrong? you should be happy that i’m saving you from all that suffering.”

“th-that’s not—” you cough, tasting blood gushing out of your mouth. ”that’s not saving anyone.”

douma ponders your words, letting go of one of your legs as he taps a finger to his chin, before saying, “oh! you’re still suffering, you poor, poor thing. you wouldn’t be so desperate like this if you weren’t, aren’t you?” he then turns his head and licks along the flesh of your leg. “no worries, i’ll pay extra attention to you!”

“just kill me already!” you begin to squirm and cry, though your tears have long since dried.

a chuckle slips out of douma’s lips as he watches you, like a child watching something interesting. “where’s your smile, sweet [name]? you were in such bliss when i was eating you out.”

you immediately stiffen, eyes widening at his words. “no i wasn’t...” your lips tremble and you attempt to shake your head. douma responds with a light laugh, as if you had just spoken a jest.

“don’t fool yourself, dear girl! i know bliss when i see it,” he told you, mockingly petting your leg, before placing his mouth upon the meat of your thigh. “so now just let me continue giving you bliss, okay? then your suffering will dwindle little by little...”

he’s eating again, an ugly yet beautiful creature whose hunger knows no limits. you feel your breath slowing down, evening out; your mind is trying to calm itself. you can’t die like this, not until douma eats your heart.

you should struggle. scream. cry.

but instead, you think about how normal it feels, to have a demon feast upon your flesh—including your most intimate area. if you can pretend that you’re being touched by a lover whose hands are just a bit too firm, but warm.

and try as you might, you couldn’t feel any more tears than the ones you’ve already shed.

#douma #kny douma #kimetsu no yaiba #demon slayer #douma x reader #kny douma x reader #kny imagines #nsfw/#DOUMA HAS BIG THOT ENERGY #i love him

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zonna-c · 3 years ago

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Overprotectiveness Might Be A Bad Thing...

This continues after Perfume Disaster

warning: soft/safe vore story

Mammon had ran to his room and sulked for the rest of the night and most of the morning. Only coming out when he heard Lucifer walk by, he quickly sprung out of his bed opening his door watching Lucifer disappear into Zonna’s room. Mammon glared at Lucifer when he came out of Zonna's room twenty or so minutes later and walking past his room. Lucifer smirked at him as he walked passed, mammon growl at him till he disappeared down the hallway before stepping out of his room and walking over to Zonna’s room knocking on the door.

But she didn't answer, he pressed his ear to the door hearing the shower. So she was in her bathroom he tried to door but found it was locked, he didn't want to just stand out here in the hallway waiting for her to get out of the shower so he picked the lock and sat down on her bed to wait but the soothing sound of the running water and the fact that he didn't sleep a wink, to worried about his human being eaten by his mean older brother…., Now that he knew she was safe and away from Lucifer it seemed his body betrayed him. By the time zonna came out of the bathroom he was fast asleep snoring loudly cuddling the small red dragon plushie that sat on her bed.

After scrubbing the drool off her skin, having to wash out her hair three times before she finally felt like she had gotten it all out, did she step off of the shower. “My knight in shining armor.” Zonna scuffed as she stepped out of the bathroom fully dressed towel drying her hair. She sat down next to Mammon running her finger through his soft fluffy white hair smiling when he mumbled her name in his sleep, she noticed the bags under his eye “poor baby, you didn't sleep last night it you?” she mumbled under her breath as she got up, throwing a blanket over him before heading to the kitchen to get some food and coffee.

“Beels not in here?” Zonna asked the empty kitchen, there was an almost empty pot of what looked like stew on the counter, the ladle still spinning like someone had run out of the room. she shrugged it off to hunger to care at that moment, she made some toast and looking around for something else to eat grabbing two apples before making herself and mammon a cup of coffee putting everything on a platter and carefully walking back to her room, almost drooping the whole thing when her door suddenly flew open mammon standing there wide eyed looking like he seen a ghost “something wrong?” zonna asked as she walk passed him setting everything down on her nightstand

“Ya should have woken me up! Don't go runnin off.” mammon grumbled

“Running off? But I didn't just wanted some food, it's not like I left the house.” Zonna said with a laugh as she picked up one of the pieces of toast taking a bite. Trying to play off the fact she had been eaten by Lucifer, maybe if she pretended it was a weird dream she could just forget about it.

“So, ya not scared?” mammon asked as he walked over to her grabbing one of the cup of coffee

“No, why?” Zonna asked, tilting her head “You're not going to try and take a bite too are ya?” zonna asked taking a step back from him wish he'd drop the subject

“N-noo” mammon mumbled looking away from her “cause, ya know! Lucifer….he umm he ate ya i thought…” mammon mumble holding the cup to his lips

“Yea…, kind of wish that didn't happen but I’d rather Lucifer over Beel. I think Beel wanted to actually take a bite out of me.” Zonna said with a shiver “but I'd rather not have to go through that again…” Zonna mumbled but she was blushing messing with her damp hair, it was clear she didn't really mean what she said.

“Huph I thought ya be all scared being trapped with..in mean old Lucifer overnight.” mammon grumbled

“Oh, so you came here to comfort me? Aww, that’s so sweet mammon.” zonna said with a laugh ruffling his hair “thank you” zonna said with a giggle glad he did, so she wasn't alone with her thoughts right now

“Ya b-but don't think too much into it, just don't want ya to freak out and get too scared to go to school and be like Levi or something.” mammon said trying to hid that he was blushing batting her hand away from his head “Ya hair’s wet” Mammon notice as he looked down at her

“Yea I did just got out of the shower.” Zonna said with a shrug as she finished eating her toast

“Ya going to blow dry it right?” mammon asked as he finished his cup of coffee

“Nope.” Zonna said happily as she try to walk out of her bedroom and away from mammon

“...come here.” Mammon growled, grabbing her hand making her sit on the bed before going to get her blow dryer and hairbrush. “what are ya going to do when ya go back to the human word and the great mammon wouldn't be there to blow dry your hair?”

“Let it dry on its own.” Zonna said with a shrug flinching when he flicked her ear “owww hey no messing with the ears!” she growl covering them with her hands

“Ya’ll get sick, ya need to blow dry your hair.” Mammon grumbled as he brushed out the tangles and drying it, making her hair fluffy with all the brushing

“Lalalal Can't hear you! not going to do it!” zonna said with a laugh still covering her ears protecting her earring from the evil brush

“Yo, ya promise me to dry your hair so you do get sick and die on me got it!” Mammon growled pulling her hands from her ears

“fine... mom.” Zonna said with a giggled that turned into a laughed as mammon turn off the hairdryer setting it aside tickling her instead

“Yo! It’s the great mammon to you silly human!” mammon said as he finger skillfully tickled her sides “Come on say it THE great mammon! I’m not letting you go till you say it!”

“U-uncle!” Zonna thrashed trying to pull his arms off

“Wrong answer!” mammon shouted as he hit one spot on her side that made her almost scream with laughed as she bucked and trying to get away from him almost kicking the coffee mugs off her nightstand

“T-the ahahha G-ahah Great mmmmmammon!” she said her face red with laughing tears running down her face she was laughing so hard

“And don’t ya forget it!” mammon huffed ruffling her know dry hair

Zonna's phone beeped a few times on the nightstand. She picked after she got control of her laughter and breathing again, reading through the texts “Oh no I forgot I was going to watch a new scary anime with Levi today.” she said as she got up

“Cancel” mammon said as he sat up grabbing her hand making her turn back to look at him

“I.., I can't, it's Levi. He'll over think it and get sad and be upset with me. I can't deal with that right now on top of anything else and I just...I need to get my mind off of what happened last night.” Zonna whines trying to pull her hand away from mammon

“Please?” mammon begged giving her his best puppy dog eyes gently pulling on her arm.

“Noooonono! You can’t just look all sad and I'll roll over, mammon! Levi has been going on about this anime for a whole month! And I really want to see it too. Why don't you watch it with us?” Zonna asked trying to find a way for them both to be happy

“No” mammon growled pulling her onto the bed wrapping her up in a bear hug “lucifer stole ya away and now Levi is trying to take ya away too.”

“Mammon you're being greedy, it's not like Levi going to eat me, we're just watching anime.” Zonna huffed trying to wiggle out of his grip

“You are staying, now, quit squirming or I'll eat ya.” Mammon growled resting his head on top of her with a big sigh “I…, couldn't fall asleep last night.”

“Aww were you really that worried about me?” Zonna asked as she rolled over to look at him and notice the bags under his eye again. He really didn't sleep. She knew Levi was going to be mad but she couldn't say no to Mammon right now...not with the sad sleepy puppy eye he was giving her. So she smiled at him, reaching up to rub his head. “Then take a nap, I promise I won't go anywhere.” Zonna said with a sigh rubbing his back throwing one of her legs over his moving herself closer, trying to get comfortable. He relaxed with a huge sigh holding her close and fell asleep almost instantly, snoring loudly she grumbled to herself it seemed she wasn’t going to get a nap, not like she was tired anyway she didn't want to admit, but she had slept great inside Lucifer's belly. With a bit of wiggling she got her phone out texting Levi that she had a headache and couldn't watch the anime today. They texted back and forth for a while and rescheduled. She played games and read stories in between rubbing mammon back and cooing to him when he mumbled something in his sleep holding her tighter.

She hears Beel’s heavy footsteps come up to her door and pause there for a long while before disappearing down the hall she sighs, poor Beel probably thinks she is scared of him now, she needed to talk to him later and Asmo too but for right now mammon needed her more. So all she could do was hope he could let her go soon….

It has been three day. Zonna was trying to bury the memories, and stop blushing around Lucifer, she didn't like it! No not at all….She didn't miss the all encompassing heat that made the house feel too cold now. The slow calming heartbeat, the rumbling purrs that work and the tension out of her shoulders…..the gentle rubs..the fact It was the best and safest hiding spot in devildom. No, she didn't like it! Not at all...

She flinched hard as a warm hand covered her forehead pulling her out of her thoughts. Mammon was sitting beside going on about a new money make scheme to in her room that she had totally zoned out on lost in her own head “ya running a fever or something? Ya face is really red.” mammon said as he looked her over, putting his hand on his forehead humming “I don't think so…” mammon mumbled “I'll go get the thermometer. just to check” Zonna groaned burying her head into her pillow, she almost wished lucifer would eat her again just to get away from mammon...

she was almost ready to go off on him. He didn't bring up what happened with lucifer again or bring up wanting to eat her, but it was clear that it bugged him, he was her shadow following her around like a lost puppy walking her to all her classes, following her everywhere, she had to kick him out of her room every night! He snored way too loud to sleep in her room even though she couldn't seem to get a good night's sleep anyway…..If his brothers wanted to hang out? He’d growl and whine, till they got in a fight. Or stalk them if they went out. Just all around messing up her hang out time with his brothers and being an overprotective jerk! He’d piss Lucifer off today by having the nerve to growl at him for getting too close to zonna in front of diavolo and ended up hanging from the ceiling and she wasn't going to help get him down, instead she went to find beel. Having to lure him out by making some chocolate chip cookies he had been a ghost for the past three days. She only got small glimpse of him here and there running away or peeking around the corner, she couldn’t sneak up on the gentle giant since he always seemed to know when she was coming and he wouldn’t look at her or talk to her at dinner the others where getting worry too and it pissed zonna off that he was running scared instead of talking.

So she was going to purposely going to burn the hell out of these cookies not putting on a timer, she knew Beel was hiding just out of sight by the growls coming from his stomach so she jump up on the counter sitting down legs kicking lazy as she played on her phone making it look like she forgot about the cookie and smirk hearing him hoping from foot to foot wanting to run in and save the cookie which were perfect right now….., two minute later he came running in and pulled the slightly crunchy cookie out of the oven.

“I knew you couldn't let the cookie burn.” zonna said with a laugh as she hopped off the counter

“How could you almost burn cookies!” Beel whined looking at the poor cookies

“Well tell me another way to get you to stop running and hiding, and I'll do that instead.” Zonna huffed ‘blocking’ the exit not like she could really stop him being only 5’1 and all

Beel grumbled looking down at her with a frown on his face “I thought, you were scared of me, for…..and that's…..That's what mammon said.” Beel said as he ate one of the still very hot cookies somehow

“Really what else did he say?” zonna growled crossing her arms

“That, that I should just leave you alone.” beel mumbled around the cookie

“Am I going to kill him!” Zonna growled, stomping her foot of course mammon why did it surprise her that mammon would say something stupid like that to keep his brother away from her with how his acting right know? She let out a sigh, walking over to Beel gently patting his back. “I am not scared of you, I was scared of the way you came at me like I was in a horror movie THAT day but I know you'd never tried to hurt me on purpose.” zonna said rubbing his back as he finished the cookies

“Ok.” beel said with a nod though he didn't seem convinced

“Come on beel I promise I am not scared of you, let’s cook or go watch a movie in your room or something i miss hanging out with you.” Zonna whined, hugging his arm looking up at him with her best puppy dog eyes “and I wouldn't have been trying to find you or hang out if I was scared of you silly.”

“Let’s do both!” beel said happily hugging her tightly and so they made more cookies, popcorn and got some candy from zonna hidden stash in her room before going to twins room

“Belphie not in here?” zonna asked as she looked around

“No lucifer lecturing him about sleeping through his classes and the meeting.” beel said with a sigh as he help her pick a movie before he sat down on the his couch which was more like a comfy chair

“Can’t you sit on the bed with me?” zonna mumbled as the movie started up. she smiled happily when beel got up sitting down next to her but leaving a big space between them and spreading out the snacks before happily chowing down

So she slowly moved closer as they watched the movie till she was next to him and leaning her head against his arm making him jump and look down “is something wrong?” beel asked as he finished off the last of the snacks

“Am just a little cold.” zonna mumbled he smiled moving his arm giving her a side hug she giggled snuggling into his side “thanks”

“Is something wrong?” beel asked petting her head

“No, why?” zonna asked looking up at him

“You normally don't snuggle.” beel said looking away to hiding his blushing face

“I'm slowly getting used to it, with how clingy all of you are, and you give the best hugs beel.” Zonna said and she snuggled into him. He was like a heating blanket just radiating heat. She rested her head on his chest hearing the loud thumps of his racing heart and the grumble and growl of his stomach, her eyes feeling heavy as she fought a yawn. maybe he'd let her sleep like this?

Beel purred loudly, Zonna almost mistaken it for a growl, with how deep it sounded as he moved to hug her tighter, the movie forgotten for now. As Zonna relaxed into his arms, hugging him back “you should purr more often, it's cute.” Zonna said with a giggled

“Humm you think so?” beel asked as he stomach growled loudly “am hungry” he grumbled sadly not wanting to let her go and waste the somewhat rare snuggly moment

“Those snacks didn't last long.” zonna said with a laugh pulling away for the hug to pat his belly, only to hear mammon shouting about how 'the great mammon was finally free' even thought it was muffled being at the other end of the house zonna frown rubbing her face with a sigh “I really don't want to deal with him.” she whined flopping back down against Beel

Beel grunted as she suddenly flopped back down onto his chest “Why is he acting so overprotective, did something happen?” Beel asked looking down at her as she buried her face in his chest he gently rubbed her back and she seem to slowly melt into his gentle touch

“Yea, that day with the perfume, lucifer…., he umm. Did something to piss mammon off.” Zonna grumbled

“He ate you didn't he?” Beel asked as he stopped rubbing her back grabbing his wrist instead looking away from her

“How do you figure that out?” Zonna asked not denying it looking up at Beel

“Well, the next day you smelled like lucifer but when I help fix all the scratches I made on the office door you scent was weak in there and it didn't smell like you had been in lucifer room either, and with the perfume effects…, that was the only way I could think of for you to smell so strongly of lucifer.” Beel said with a shrug

“Wait, is that how you've been avoiding me? Tracking me like a bloodhound and avoiding me?” Zonna asked as she sat up Beel looking sheepishly down at his wrist with a shrug “Ok you got to promise me this, no more avoiding me got it Beel? If there's a problem, come to me and don't listen to mammon.” Zonna huffed gently tugging his hand off his wrist holding it instead. It was easy to forget that Beel was smart and very aware of what was going around him since he was normally quiet, keeping his ideas and opinions to himself and always saying he's hungry.

“Promise.” Beel said with a smile holding her much smaller hand in his giant one

“Know, what are we going to do about mammon?” Zonna grumbled glaring at the door as she hear her name being called out from across the house

“You could talk to him?” Beel suggested

“I tried that, he just brushes it off like he ain't doing nothing wrong, but it seems like he doesn't want me alone with any of you now he thinks everyone wants to eat me, he just pissed off because Lucifer did it first.” Zonna grumbled before letting out a little yawn

“Oh, so has he?” Beel asked grabbing his wrist again

“No.” Zonna said shaking her head

“Oh, and you still want to hang out with me right?” Beel asked as he bite on his bottom lip

“Of course, I haven't gotten to hang out with you in almost three days! Because of mammon making you think I was scared of you.” Zonna whined “maybe I can hide in the closet?” Zonna asked

“Yea but the last time someone hid in the closet the ended up in the underground tombs” Beel said with a frown

“True wouldn't want to run into Cerberus.” Zonna said with a sigh looking around there wasn't much to hide behind in the twins room.

“Well, then… c-can, I?” Beel asked, his stomach grumbled loudly like it was trying to finish the question for him as he looked away from her, Zonna blushed playing with her hair, she was torn one part of her wanted to be held safe and close maybe she could finally get a good night sleep.... but other side she didn't want to admit it to let them know that she like it….but she felt so tired, and she knew mammon wouldn't leave her alone once he found her, probably be jealous that she with Beel, she winced as Mammon shouted her name again already getting a headache.

“Y-you know that spell that makes it safe in there?” Zonna asked, poking his middle, making him chuckle at the ticklish feeling. Screw her pride not like Beel would go bragging to his brother like Mammon would no need to hide that she wanted to be hidden away.

“Yes! I wouldn't have asked if I didn't know how to keep you safe! Zonna you are precious to me.” Beel said kissing her forehead

“Y-ou can….you know if you want to.” Zonna mumbled her face aflame as she looked away

“You're sure?” Beel asked gently moving her face so he could looking into her hazel eyes with his piercing purple ones

“Yes, I am sure that I want to hang out with you and be hidden away from guard dog mammon for a while.” Zonna said with a nod as they heard mammon voice getting louder

“Ok.” Beel said with a huge smile as he leaned down whispering the spell as she pulled off her leather jacket tossing in behind his couch just out of sight doing the same with her shoes just before he finished the spell, he smiling down at her as he gently grabbed her arms bring them to his face opening wide

“W-wait.” Zonna squeaked pulling her hand away

“Did I move too fast?” Beel asked letting go of her hands frowning worried he had startled her, that she would get up and run to mammon any second know and he be back to square one

“No, but lucifer…, he shrink me..,” Zonna said looking up at him a little confused

“I can get you down full sized with how small you are.” Beel said booping her on the nose making her pull her head back wiggling her nose like a bunny making Beel chuckle

“But the other will notice the bulge, you don't want the others to find out right?” Zonna asked worriedly, “I don't think Lucifer wanted everyone to know about….is.”

“Hummm I guess that's true.” Beel grumble not happy about having a smaller ‘meal’ but if that meant he could keep her longer it wouldn't be too bad so he asked her to close her eyes and he said the spell when she opened her eyes she was a lot bigger than last time still almost 2 and half feet tall “That’s the perfect size.” Beel purred, licking his lip trying not to drool to much as moved his hand to pick her up and stop short of grabbing her, he looked down at her waiting for her to move to his hands instead.

Zonna was glad he didn't just grab. Letting her have a second to adjust still a little worried about how big she was but with how much beel seemed to eat maybe his stomach was bigger than lucifer's? She thought as she shakily got to her feet walking on the soft uneven bed was hard as she pretty much fell into his hands he chuckled gently scooping her up into his arm hugging her tightly against his chest “thank you for trusting me.” Beel said happily petting her back as he pulls her away from his chest looking her over

“Of course I trust you Beel, and I should be thanking you for helping me hide from mammon….even if this is a odd hiding spot” Zonna said petting his nose making him chuckle his warm breath washing over her blowing her long brown hair back as mammon voice slowly got closer and closer as he continue his searching the other rooms for her

“You ready?” Beel asked, ruffling her hair smiling when she nodded bring her closer opening wide ready to push her head in, but he pause pulling back and closing his mouth “sorry, do you want me to, start with your feet or head?” Beel asked blushing as he licked his lips

“Head fine I don't know if I can't watch myself be.., eaten” Zonna said a helpless shrug Beel rubbed her back kissing her forehead again before opening wide easy pushing her head into his mouth his tongue greedy licked at her face but he was careful and gently his teeth gently rest on her shoulder and his licked and purred almost downing her in drool he couldn't get enough of her bittersweet taste, drool running down his chin as gently grabbed her hips and shoved as he gulp loudly already to her middle he purring only got louder and more like a growl as she wiggled and squirmed kicking her legs a little shocked at how fast he gulped her down, but she relaxed when he gently patted her leg trying to claim her as he licked her middle causing her to giggled and wiggled harder against him as he tickled her. She felt him rubbing his neck and her and from the way he kept licking her side she guessed he liked it when she wiggled. There was a knock at his door making beel gulp hard as he wiped the drool on his face quickly slurp up her legs as he sat up licking at her bare feet only once before swallowing frowning since he could savor the last of her but glad he got her down as mammon walked without Beel telling him he could come in, just missing the bulge slowly disappearing passed Beel’s collar bone

“Yo, ya see Zonna?” mammon asked as he looked around missing the way Beel middle wiggled a little as Zonna finally finishing her trip through Beel throat

“She's hiding from you.” Beel said letting out a little burp as he licked his lip, he could feel that she folded up weird but she was staying still since she hear him talking to mammon

“What? Why would anyone hide from the great mammon!” mammon said was a small laugh “Ya must of hear her wrong of something.” he said with a frown as he closed the door to continue his search for her

“He's gone.” Beel said as he rubbed his belly that push out against his shirt, purring when she moved around trying to get upright and comfy

“How long do you think before he panics?” Zonna asked petting the warm, soft red glowing walls

“with how well you normal hid...Two hours tops.” Beel whines as he laid down feeling full and sleepy the movie was just background noise drowning out Mammons calls for Zonna and her beeping phone somewhere in the room. Beel purring not wanting to get up as he rubbed his full belly wish he could have done this sooner

“Don't let me out no matter how much he begs if he finds out I want to stay.” Zonna mumbled with a yawn as she sleepy snuggled in against the front wall leaning into his rubs

“Promised” Beel purred rubbing his stomach and her, as it grumbled and growling happily around her, "luckly mammon sucks a tracking with his nose." Beel huffed

"yea" zonna mumbled, he smiled when he felt her go limp snoring soft inside him. Only then did he slowly roll over and fall asleep himself. He know he was going to awake to total chaos but the feeling of not only being fully but protecting someone he love within his body…, no one could get Zonna, no one knew where she was…., he could get used to this he thought as he curled up hugging his belly smiling to himself in his sleep.

Beel slowly woke up grumbling as he felt cold hands against his belly looking up to see belphie frowning down at him, his shirt pulled up showing off the big bulge Zonna was making on his normal rock hard abs “Beel, just what did you do?” Belphie asked his twin glaring at him

“She's fine, just sleeping. She said it was ok.” Beel mumbled sleepy with a yawn rubbing his belly feeling her roll over he purred as she wiggled around before settling back down never actually wake up

Belphie felt her move hearing beel stomach grumble happily around her as she did so and her soft snoring. He smile rubbing Beel's stomach making him purr “moving over, I want to snuggle too.” he said Beel nodded sleepy slowly moving over letting Belphie onto the bed the twins snuggled close and fell asleep quickly Zonna sandwich between the like always when they snuggled, she was just a little closer to Beel than ever before.

Meanwhile lucifer had hanged mammon up again after having a long talk with Belphie. He put a curse on mammon so he couldn't talk since he had been shouting Zonna named for the passed hour before lucifer walked around the house looking for her himself, he knew she would end up hiding for mammon eventually she hated beening coddled. But after checking all the normal spots she hid in and the roof then everyone room he ended up at twins room last he hope she was in here. He slowly opened the door knowing they’d both would be asleep by now, finding them curled up around each other but no zonna, he grumbled to himself know worried pulling out his phone texting her again only to hear the phones soft beep coming from in the room he slowly looked around more thoroughly spotting Zonna jacket with her phone in the pocket behind Beel couch along with her shoe he sighed walking back to the bed. Seeing just how big and round beel stomach was and just how quiet it was for this time of night. He carefully put his hand on Beel stomach pressing down feeling Zonna sleepy kick and moved from the sudden presser he pulled his hand back, and shook his head, patting both the twin heads before quietly leaving the room he dealt with them in the morning, there was no reason to wake them all up right now…., and he didn't want to find all his pens disassembled with the ink cartridge missing again….and she had threatened to disassembled his record player and cut the legs off his chairs last time he had woken her up in the middle of the night along with throwing a pillow at him…, Zonna, was a mastermind when it came to messing with him.... And he couldn't tie her up like his brother, he still punished her of course. But disturbing her sleep after three sleepless nights? He knew when to let his little rabbit sleep he was just surprised she let herself get eaten. He thought the sleeplessness was because of a nightmare of getting eaten again or something along those lines. He had been meaning to talk to her but mammon and his work just kept getting in the way. Now he needs to talk to her about not letting his brothers take advantage if she really did like it. And if she did? He smirks to himself, licking his lips as he thought about it, remembering her bittersweet flavor almost like coffee…. Maybe he had a new punishment for her….

Zonna woke up with a yawn trying to stretch out but something held her in place. She slowly opened her eyes to see a soft red glow coming from the warm, wet pink walls around her. She smiled to herself snuggling back down as she remembered what happened. Wanting to sleep in some more, she felt so relaxed as Beel stomach hugged and squeezed her, taking out all the tension in her muscles. It was easy to just close her eyes and fall back to sleep

Beel slowly woke up looking at his phone surprised that he had slept in, normally his stomach woke him up early, but it was happily grumbling hugging zonna tightly his smiled hugging the bulge she made as he slowly untangled himself from belphie purring when he felt her moved around rubbing back “so your up?” beel asked as he got to his feet with a loud yawn and a big stretch. His stomach tightened up around zonna hugging her so tightly that it popped her back a few time she almost purred herself as her back popped loudly though it made beel freak out going pale as his hand quickly moving to his belly but his panic was short lived and she rubbed at the front wall hard asking him to “Do that again!”

“I thought I hurt you.” beel said with a sigh of relief the color slowly returning to his face

“That felt great! Screw the Chiropractor just need some beel belly cuddles.” zonna almost purred as she rubbed and kneaded into the the stomach walls as a thank you making beel blush and purr he was going to try and sneak to her room to let her out but…., he found himself lying back down belphie snuggling into him again his stomach growled and hugging zonna happily he found himself slowly fall back to sleep thanks to Zonna lovely belly rubs.

Beel woke up later, zonna still fast asleep as he tried to sneak into her room but Mammon was in there sitting on the bed on his phone. He looked up at the beel as he walk in “yo ya know were zonna is at?” mammon asked looking up from his phone as beel froze like a deer in headlights he had zip up his jacket to help hid the bulge zonna made on his middle but he was suddenly very aware of it as he tense up tightening his stomach squeezing poor zonna tightly in place

“Not since yesterday.” beel said with a shrug his trying to look calm and normal and flinch when he hear zonna giggled inside him guess she was awake now…,

“I can’t find her anywhere! And Lucifer said to just leave her alone. He knows something I don't, I just know it! There's no way mister perfect can be so calm, well the exchange student is missing!” mammon growled as he tried texting zonna again “and she not answer my text or even looked at them.” mammon whined running his finger through his hair “I guess maybe I was being a little greedy about wanting to have her all to myself but that's no reason to just ignore me right?” Mammon whined looking over at Beel for his opinion, notice that his jacket was zipped up and he was holding his wrist looking a little nervous “ya ok Beel? ya cold or something?” Mammon asked as he got up from the bed walking over to Beel

“Am fine.” Beel mumbled hoping his mint mouthwash hide Zonna scent on his breath as he noticed just how much his stomach was pushing out against his jacket he should have made her smaller…,

“Ya sure?” mammon asked as he looked him over and noticed his stomach, mammon paled a little “Please tell me you just got back from raiding the whole kitchen and a restaurant.”

Beel whined shuffling his feet “ummm no” he said looking away from mammon

“Please tell me you didn't have a zonna snack.” mammon whined Beel flinched when mammon put his hand on his stomach, pulling away quickly when he felt something move

“She told me I could….,” Beel mumbled

“But why?” mammon whined looking down at Beel belly, the question wasn't for him but for Zonna

“Cause I wanted some space…..” Zonna huffed as she petted the walls making Beel squirm as he fought not to purr and drown out her voice

“Space? But ya in Beel gut! It is not very spacious in there.” mammon growled not getting it at all.

“Not literally! Space from you mammon! You've literally been my shadow since Lucifer ate me! You wouldn't let me be by myself or with any of your brothers, and you told Beel I was scared of him! What's up with you?” zonna growled, mammon whining staring down at the ground so he really did screw up….but he thought she was scared of being eaten again..he was just trying to help....guess he was wrong about that.

“Zonna, that's enough.” Beel said, patting his belly, feeling awkward being in the middle of their argument…, literally “umm, I'm going to let her out you guys should talk this out face to face.” Beel mumbled rubbing his belly sad that he would loss the wonderful warm fullness she provided but he need real food and she need to talk to mammon

“Na, she wants space so bad I'll give her space.” mammon grumbled pushing pass Beel slamming the door shut as he stomp down the hallway

“Did you have to be that mean?” Beel asked with a sigh as he rubbed his belly walking into her bathroom

“It..,I didn’t mean for it to come off like that.” Zonna mumbled sadly

“He was just worried about you, you know how he is.” Beel huffed before he let her out have to cough and dry heave a little before her feet slowly worked there way back up he had to fight hard not to gulp her back down as he opened his mouth over her little bathtub grabbing her slimy legs gently pulling on them to help get her out finally her head popped free and he put her down in the tub undoing the shrinking spell

“Yea I know.” Zonna said looking down shivering hard in the cold bathtub shocked but the sudden change of temperature

“Am sure he'll come back soon.” Beel said as walked out of the bathroom letting her get clean up.

Mammon didn't come back home that day or the next day missing school, Zonna tried to skip to go look for him but lucifer wouldn't allow her. So as soon as she got home she begged Levi to track mammon phone putting the tracker on her phone before taking off, only for Beel to be wanting for her at the front door “I'm going with you, but I'll leave when we find him so you have time to talk.” Beel said as he opened the door for her

“Thank you Beel I owe you dinner.” Zonna said with a smile as she and Beel set out, they thought mammon would be at the casinos or something but the signal on her phone said he was deep in forest somewhere, slowly they followed it to a clearing, finding mammon in his demon form laying down in the grass staring up at the stars. It was starting to get late, Beel pushed her forward making her stubbled out of the wood she glared at him over her shoulder before walking over to mammon thumbs hooked in her pockets as she looked down at him

“Found you.'' Zonna said with a small smile, that was what he always said when he found her in a newest hiding spot. He looked up at her startled wings twitching a little as he sat up. Beel when back to the house knowing mammon wouldn't let her wander around the the forest by herself

“Get lost, I don't want to talk to ya.” mammon growled his left wings gently pushing against her leg trying to push her away "how ya find me anyway?" he growled

“But I don't want to go.” Zonna said as she push against his wing sitting down beside him

“Get lost or I'll..I'll eat ya!” mammon growled showing off his sharp canines flaring out his big wings trying to look scary

Zonna leaned back she hated when people got up in her face “That's…, that's the best you could come up with?” Zonna said smiling when he flinched back, she reaching out to ruffle his hair he blushing and grumbled something batting her hand away

“A-am serious!” mammon growled blushing when his stomach growled loudly seeming to agree with him

“When was the last time you had anything to eat? That growl could rival Beels.” Zonna said Poor mammon, your belly sounds like it's starving she thought as she leaned closer like she wanted to snuggle, it was getting cold fast as clouds started to gather

“Cuttt it out Zonna!” mammon stuttered his wings flapping nervous as he gently tried to pushed her away

“Fine.” Zonna huffed as she got up holding her hand out to him “come on then let's go home.”

“Na.” mammon said as he lay back down

“Na?” Zonna asked

“I don't want to go home yet.” mammon said with a shrug not looking at her

“Really?” Zonna asked crossing her arms

“Yea ya said to give ya space so the great mammon giving it to ya!” mammon grumbled glaring up at her

“Ugh, not like that mammon! You!!” Zonna growled, walking away from him, pacing for a minute trying to convince herself that kicking him or stepping on his stupid face was a bad idea. Before coming back, kneeling down beside him, making him look over at her “you're a dummy.” Zonna huffed suddenly, hugging him tightly making him freeze up as she almost whisper “I didn't say to get lost, I just don't want you getting into a fight with your brother over me and I like to hang out with all of you guys, mammon. You just have been too much of a grumbly guard dog lately.” Zonna said as she lay down beside him resting her head on his chest

“Grumbly guard dog?” mammon huffed

“Old grumble guard dogs that's all bark no bite.” Zonna said with a giggle as mammon grumbled not know what to say to that

“I- I get tied up and you go…, and get eaten by Beel! What up with that uh? I leave you alone and the first one of my brothers you run into eats you!” Mammon growled gently smacking the top of her head making her sit up to look up at him.

Zonna blushed, staring down at Mammon's chest, her finger lightly tracing his white birthmarks, making him shiver. His face aflame “Well I just wanted to talk to Beel cause he's been avoiding me and…., you’ve been really unreasonably jealous and just... I haven't been sleeping well….” Zonna said with a helpless shrug "its...nice" she whispered blushing

“Ya haven’t been sleeping well?” mammon asked sitting up pushing her off his chest as he did so

“Yea, that big devildom's history test has got me a little nervous and the nightmares have not helped.” Zonna said with a sigh

“How did I not… nevermind.” mammon grumbled to himself

“Oh don't beat yourself up about it mammon, I was trying to hide it, I didn't want you to be worrying about me even more.” Zonna said with a laugh ruffling his hair making him blush

“YOUR MINE HUMAN, I'm your first! and your protector. I have the right to worry as much as I want too.” mammon growled

“There is the great mammon I know and love.” Zonna said with a laugh

“L-llove?” mammon mumble face aflame

“Of course silly I love you and all your brothers.” Zonna said, kissing his forehead “which means I want to hang out with all of you so you cant have me all to yourself greedy mammon.” Zonna said booping him on the noise

“But am the avatar of GREED the great mammon! and I'm still your first!” mammon grumbled

“Yes you are,” Zonna said with a giggle before shivering as the wind picked up the smell of rain hitting her nose. “It smells like rain.” Zonna said was she looked up seeing the dark clouds covering the stars

“Yea, it's supposed to storm tonight.” mammon huffed

“So we should head back.” Zonna said mammon nodded blushing looking away as he covered his belly with his hand as it let out another loud angry growl

“Yea, sounds good, let's go.” mammon mumble as he got up the wind started to pick up

“So you're going to give me some space and let me hang out with your brothers again right?” Zonna asked crossing her arms

Mammon sighed, his wings drooping low, almost touching the ground “guess I have to so you stop getting eaten by them to hang out and to hide from me.”

Zonna giggled “No promises.” before shivering as the wind howled through the trees “you're not cold?” She asked hugging herself tight with another shiver walking beside him.

“The great mammon never gets cold!” mammon said as he walked over to her wrapping her up in a tight hug his wing wrapping around her blocking out the wind she snuggle close feeling the heat radiating off his skin

“No fare,” Zonna mumble with a shiver

“I could probably get us home fast if I picked ya up.” mammon stated petting her head

“That's fine just this one time though!” Zonna growled as mammon picked her up easily caring her his wing wrapped around himself to block the wind as he hurried home hoping to bet the rain blushing when she snuggled into him glad everyone was already indoor as he walked quickly and gapping softly when he felt her go limp in his arms asleep completely trusting him not to drop her.

By the time he got to the front door zonna was fast asleep in his arms he changed out of his demon form and awkwardly opened the door find lucifer waited for them on the other side of the door making him jump

“I see she found you.” lucifer said as he uncrossed his arms walking over

“Ya” mammon mumbled looking down at her

“You miss a council meeting.” Lucifer said with that devilish smirk of his making mammon gulp loudly “I see that Zonna tried herself out worrying about you.” Lucifer said gently brushing her hair out of her face making mammon back up, holding her closer to himself letting out a little growl Lucifer raised an eyebrow “you need to get over it mammon, or she's just going to push you away again if you cling too closely.” Lucifer said as he walked away but just before he disappeared down the hallway he said “especially since she seems to like it.” smirking at mammon over his shoulder

Mammon grumbled to himself as he walked to Zonna room pulling her down in her bed tucking her in, he sighed softly tucking her hair behind her ear kissing her forehead “I just…, want it to be special.” he whisper when he made his pact with her he was pissed off, he wanted to eat her but he wanted it to be better than his brothers so she’d come to him and only him. He just hadn't thought of something good enough yet. He sighed, getting up walking out to get something to eat hoping Beel had not raided the fridge yet. Only to run into Lucifer seems he wasn't going to let him get out of his punishment.

“Something special?” Zonna mumbled as she sat up pulling off her shoes, having woken up when he set her down on the bed and she lost her source of heat. She signed shaking her head hearing mammon scream and getting dragged away just outside of her door as the storm raged outside, she rolled over falling asleep to the sound of rain pounding on her window if she woke up she go free mammon maybe….,

#safe vore #soft vore #shall we vore #my wriitng

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