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peanut-stuff · 13 days ago

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Serving Her Master

Arin x Male Reader

Mindbreak Arin, Pregnant Sex, Creampie while Pregnant

Slavecretary

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Arin, a 25-year-old secretary with long, wavy chestnut hair and brown eyes, walked into my office. Her curvaceous figure was accentuated by her tight pencil skirt and silky blouse, but it was the subtle roundness of her belly that caught my attention. She had been my secret slave for the past two years, and the sight of her growing belly filled me with a primal sense of possession.

"Good morning, sir," she said, her voice a sultry purr as she closed the door behind her. "You wanted to see me?"

"Yes, Arin," I replied, my gaze lingering on her swollen belly. "I have a special task for you today."

She smiled, her eyes glinting with anticipation. "Anything you want, sir."

"I want you to naked for me," I commanded.

Arin bite her lip, a blush spreading across her cheeks. "Here, sir? In your office?"

"Yes," I growled. "Right here, right now. I want to see you, every inch of you."

Slowly, she began to unbutton her blouse, revealing her small, perky, and creamy breasts. I could see the faint tracery of stretch marks on her belly, a testament to the life growing inside her. She stepped out of her skirt, leaving her in just her lacy thong and heels.

"Turn around," I instructed, my voice hoarse with desire.

Arin complied, presenting me with the view of her round, pregnant ass. I could see the faint shadows of her pussy lips through the lace of her thong.

"Touch yourself," I said, my voice thick with lust. "Show me how much you want it."

Arin start to sit on my sofa, spread her legs. Arin hesitated only for a moment before slipping her hand into her thong, her fingers finding her clit. She let out a soft moan as she began to rub herself, her hips swaying gently.

"That's it, Arin," I groaned, my cock straining against my pants. "Make yourself cum for me."

Arin's breath hitched as she rubbed herself harder, her moans growing louder. "mmhhh sir, i want you, I want your cock on my slutty cunt" I could see the wetness staining her thong, and the sight of her pleasuring herself was almost too much to bear.

"Now, come here," I commanded, my voice rough.

Arin turned to face me, her eyes glazed with lust. She walked towards me, her body swaying seductively. I could see her hard nipples pressing against the lace of her bra, and the sight of her heavy, pregnant breasts was incredibly arousing.

I reached out and cupped her breasts, my thumbs brushing against her nipples. Arin moaned, her head falling back as she arched into my touch.

"You're so beautiful, Arin," I murmured, my voice thick with desire. "I can't wait to fuck you."

Arin let out a soft whimper, her hands reaching for my belt. She quickly unbuckled it, her fingers fumbling with the button of my pants. I helped her, pushing my pants and boxers down to free my cock.

Arin's eyes widened as she took in the sight of my throbbing erection. She licked her lips, her tongue darting out to wet them.

"Suck me," I commanded, my voice harsh with desire.

Arin sank to her knees, her eyes never leaving mine as she took my cock into her mouth. She sucked me eagerly, her head bobbing up and down as she took me deeper and deeper into her throat.

I groaned, my hands fisting in her hair as I guided her head, controlling the pace of her sucking. Arin moaned around my cock, the vibrations sending shivers down my spine.

"That's enough," I growled, pulling Arin to her feet. I pushed her onto the desk, her ass perched on the edge. "I want to fuck you now whore."

Arin spread her legs eagerly, her pussy glistening with desire. I rubbed the head of my cock against her clit, making her moan and writhe.

"Please, sir," she begged. "Fuck me. I need it."

I slid my cock into her pussy, her tightness enveloping me. Arin let out a loud moan, her nails digging into my shoulders as I began to thrust into her.

"Mmhh yes sir, fuck this pregnant girl, ruin me, fuck me hard" Arin just only moaning for me, She is mine, and my Baby inside her.

"You feel so good," I groaned, my hips moving in a steady rhythm. "Your pussy is so tight, so wet."

Arin moaned in agreement, her body moving in sync with mine. I could feel her muscles clenching around my cock, milking me for all I was worth.

"Harder," she begged, her voice breathy. "Fuck me harder, sir."

I obliged, my thrusts becoming faster and more forceful. The desk creaked beneath us, the sound of our flesh slapping together filling the room. Arin's moans grew louder, her body shuddering as she neared her orgasm.

"Yes, yes, yes," she chanted, her eyes locked onto mine. "Right there, right there."

I could feel my own orgasm building, the pleasure coiling in my belly. I reached between us, my fingers finding her clit and rubbing it in time with my thrusts.

"Come for me, Arin," I commanded, my voice harsh with desire. "Come all over my cock."

Arin let out a scream, her body convulsing as her orgasm hit her. I could feel her pussy clamping down on my cock, the sensation pushing me over the edge. I groaned, my cock pulsing as I came, filling her with my seed.

We stayed like that for a moment, our bodies entwined as we caught our breath. Finally, I pulled out of her, my cock glistening with our combined juices.

"That was incredible, Arin," I murmured, my voice hoarse with satisfaction.

Arin smiled, her eyes glazed with lust and contentment. "Thank you, sir," she said. "I live to serve you."

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mechaknight-98 · 10 days ago

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which Witch (NSFW) FT Arin and some “special guests”

Operator’s Notes: A little something Special for Spooky Day and a pseudo part II to Confusion

When I get home from work I'm surprised to find Arin lying on my couch…nude. She hadn't been home in a few days so seeing her was as sweet as it was arousing.

She turns to me as I open the door before racing to hug me. She closes and locks the door behind me as she snakes her long arms and legs around me. She smiles.

“I have been waiting for you to come home for the past two hours!” she exclaimed

I felt my base urges surging within as my arousal grew. Arin smiles as her hands trace my body and they stop at my crotch. My rational mind becomes foggy so Arin takes the lead as she drags me into the bedroom. I remember a shirt and pants falling but am completely shaken when we stand naked before each other. She smiles at me as my erection stands proud of her. She guides me to the bed where she slinks down to my crotch. She smiles as her Lucious lips wrap around my manhood. She bobs up and down a couple of times before saying. I can’t wait to do all kinds of naughty things with you. She happily gulps down my cock as she moans

“Your dick always feels so good down my throat.” Arin groans in between gulps. I watch as she gags and gulps going just short of fucking face on my cock. Despite her ardor she’s neat in her technique. She goes deep on one deepthroat and moans as my cock rests in her throat.

Arin comes up for Air and aligns her bare pussy with my rod. She cups my face and says “fill me” she slowly sinks on my cock moaning as she takes each inch.

“Fuck I needed this. Next time, im taking you with me on my next modeling gig, and we’re gonna go at it every night.”

I smile and reply, “you’re an insatiable slut,” Arin smiles

“Only because you and your stupid cock made me like this,” as she began to ride me I noticed one of her eyes was a different color. Maybe it was a trick of the light that I quickly forgot about as she brought me in for a kiss. She smiled happily

“You taste sweeter than usual,” Arin purred. I smiled and said

“Well that’s because you’re home with me a night earlier than you said.”

Arin smiled as she rode me.

“Such a sweet talker. I wonder if you taste just as sweet.”

As she spoke she nibbled my earlobe

“Oh you do,” she said giddy. I smile as she rides me some more before her walls begin to tighten.

“Oh fuck!” she moans

“Fucking breed me. Make me your woman. Make me forget I was ever a man! Make my body submit to yours” Arin yells and it unlocks some crazy part of my brain, a savage part. I get up and lay her flat on the bed before grabbing her hips and rutting into her. Her soft tight walls drive me even further into this “fury” I had. Her pussy was mine. Molded to my cock made for me… it was a surreal experience. It felt as though something inside of me had been awakened by Arin. I continue to ravage her until we both cum and then we both pass out with me still buried in her wet snatch.

I wake up the next to moans I don't recognize and something riding me. It was Eunbi, one of Arin’s modeling friends. She smiles as she continues riding me. I freak out and yell,

“How did you get here?” Eunbi looks at me confused as she tilts her head in a way that Arin did.

“Babe you gave me a key remember now get back so we can finish what we started,” Eunbi said. I shook my head.

“No, I gave Arin a key I have no idea how you got one,”

Eunbi pouts as she stares at me then says “Babe you're scaring me.”

I stare back at her unfazed “Stop calling me babe Eunbi.”

“Eunbi?” Eunbi questioned as she got up and then walked knowingly to my bathroom. Her curvy figure is all the more enticing but I'm loyal to Arin. When Eunbi gets to the mirror all I hear is her yell “What the hell?”

She then races out to me and says, “Babe it's me Arin.” but Eunbi is now Arin’s other Modeling friend Jihyo. My brain breaks a little not gonna lie but as I watch her I notice one of her boobs shrinking and her eyes returning to their normal color as she returns back to “Arin” I take a moment to process then say.

“Um okay, this is weird and can't get any more weird.”

There's a knock on the door and Arin who's still naked has me go answer it while she gets some clothes on.

I open the door to see Arin’s mom of all people. A brisk knock still echoed through my apartment. Still half in disbelief over Arin’s appearance-changing episode that morning, I exchanged a look with her—now back in her own body, thankfully—before moving to answer the door.

Standing there was a woman whom I'd grown closer to more recently: Arin’s mother. She looked almost regal, with a composed expression and a slight sparkle in her eyes that felt oddly comforting and unnerving at the same time. The air around her seemed to hum with an energy he couldn’t quite place.

“Hello, Dio,” she said, her voice soft but commanding. “I’m here to see Arin. May I come in?”

I nodded and said, “Sure thing Arin’s mom,” she giggled at the title while she walked in. I stepped aside to let her in. Arin’s mother swept into the apartment, her gaze immediately falling on Arin, who sat curled up on the couch, a blanket around her shoulders as if she was still processing everything. Her mother’s face softened as she took in her daughter’s bewildered expression.

“Mom?” Arin asked, her voice a mixture of relief and confusion. “What’s going on with me? I looked like…like Eunbi this morning! And then Jihyo… Dio’s been freaking out!”

Her mother gave a gentle, understanding smile. “I’m not surprised. You had your awakening last night. This kind of power doesn’t appear out of nowhere; it’s part of your lineage.” She sat beside Arin, her presence grounding.

“My…lineage?” Arin echoed, eyes wide.

Her mother nodded, taking Arin’s hands in hers. “You come from a long line of sorceresses, my love. You’ve always had magic within you, but until your awakening, it was dormant. The transformations do you experience? That’s one of your gifts—an ability to shift appearances. It’s unique to our family, passed down through generations.”

I watched, still trying to absorb the surreal turn of events, but then I remembered how all of this started Arin was originally my roommate and best bro of 3 years. “So…this is normal?”

Arin’s mom laughed softly. “As normal as magic can be. It’s just new to you, Arin. But with practice, you’ll learn to control it, maybe even change into someone intentionally instead of by accident.”

Arin’s shoulders relaxed, a faint smile replacing her worry. “So, I’m… a sorceress?”

Her mother nodded, a look of pride in her eyes. “Yes. And there’s much more to your powers than this, Arin. I’m here to help you understand them and guide you through this new chapter. Dio,” she said, turning to me with a warm, knowing smile, “you’re welcome to learn as well. I have a feeling this journey will be easier with you by her side.”

I felt a spark of excitement mixed with the lingering disbelief. “I wouldn’t miss it.”

Arin’s mother smiled, then turned back to Arin, squeezing her hand gently. “Then let’s begin.”

As Arin’s mother began to speak, the room seemed to dim, as if the air around her absorbed the light, pulling all focus to her words.

“Our family’s magic is old, Arin. It’s woven into our history,” she explained, her voice low and calm. “Transformation is just the start. You’ll eventually learn enchantments, protection spells, and even how to channel energy. But you must understand…these powers aren’t only a gift—they come with responsibilities.”

Arin leaned forward, her eyes wide with curiosity. “Responsibilities?”

Her mother nodded. “Yes. Our family has always had a duty to protect and keep balance. We’re guardians of sorts, hidden in plain sight.” She glanced at me, her gaze warm but serious. “The people around us rarely know our true nature, but this seems like a special case. You'll have to learn to balance both worlds. That’s where your real strength lies.”

Arin swallowed, glancing nervously at me. “I—I mean, I didn’t sign up to be some kind of…magical guardian. What if I can’t handle this?”

Her mother placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder. “That’s what I’m here for. The power you awakened is part of you now, but you’re not alone. And with time, the transformations will become second nature.”

I sensed Arin was reaching her info dump limit, so I reached out and took her hand. “Hey, we’ll figure this out together. I’ve been freaked out a thousand times in the last day, but…if anyone can handle being a sorceress, it’s you.”

Arin’s mother smiled approvingly at my encouragement. “Good. Because there’s no turning back.” She reached into her bag and pulled out a small, ancient-looking book, bound in dark leather and etched with symbols I couldn’t decipher (probably ancient Korean). “This was passed down from my mother, and her mother before her. It’s a guide to our magic and our family’s role.”

Arin accepted the book, running her fingers over its worn cover. “I had no idea,” she whispered, a mix of awe and determination settling in her eyes.

“Now,” her mother continued, “there’s one more thing I must show you. It’s important that you learn to manage your emotions—your magic is tied to them. If you’re not careful, strong feelings could lead to unintentional transformations…or worse.”

Arin took a deep breath, looking at me mischievously. “I think I need to learn as much as I can. Fast.”

I chuckled giving her hand a comforting squeeze. “I’ll be here every step of the way.”

Her mother rose, nodding approvingly at their resolve. “Then we’ll start with the basics, and I’ll teach you how to control what you feel, Arin. Because magic, without balance, can become a dangerous thing.” I noticed at this point Arin’s mom kept stealing these focused glances at me. I was unsure what they meant.

With that, she began their first lesson, and as Arin held the book in her lap, she felt the weight of both her powers—and her destiny—settle in her hands.

“So the first lesson is emotions drive magic. You unlocked transformations first so let's begin with that. Last night when you were with Dio, what did you feel?” Arin’s mom asked.

“Euphoria, Strength like I could take on the world and win,” Arin answered proudly.

Arin’s mother's smile turned to a knowing frown, “you're leaving something out,” she said curtly.

Arin blushed and looked at me, then said, “Desire. I hadn't seen my man in weeks…so I may have been overzealous in my ardor last night,” Arin looked at me as she emphasized Ardor and overzealous. Arin’s mom noticed.

“He’s changed you hasn't he?” Arin’s mom asked curious.

Arin nodded before saying, “It's just I have always felt so safe with him since we first met both emotionally and more recently physically.”

Arin’s mom laughed and said, “Well that makes sense. Look at him. I can practically feel the reliability radiating off of him, but you only transformed today why.”

Arin sighed as she answered embarrassed, “Dio makes me feel desired as well. When I woke up this morning his hands were wrapped up around me and my head went fuzzy.”Arin’s mom nodded then asked.

“Did you turn into someone you knew?” Arin nodded slowly then said.

“Yeah, my two modeling friends. They are like ridiculously attractive and dangerously feminine.”

“How did you feel?”

“Like a goddess. I felt like a goddess of fertility and femininity,”

Arin’s mom nodded and asked, “Well how do you feel now?”

“Safe” Arin answered. She looked at me again. “Secure “ she added. Arin’s mom smiled and then said

“Okay so here is your first lesson. Try feeling intense emotion today and try to stay you. Because the more you feel like you when you feel intense emotion the easier it will be to change shape. Dio, please help her with that little holding.” I squinted at her comment about “little godling” but couldn't respond because she left right after.

This addition is fantastic! You’ve deepened Arin’s connection with her powers, tying them directly to her feelings for Dio in a way that’s both intimate and revealing. Her mother’s insight, balanced with gentle humor, makes the scene feel like a genuine family moment where magic and love intersect.

Here’s a continuation that builds on the momentum you’ve set up:

After Arin’s mom left, an almost charged silence settled over the room. Arin turned to Dio, her cheeks still flushed from the conversation. “So…‘intense emotion,’” she murmured, tucking a stray piece of hair behind her ear. “Guess we’re not exactly lacking that.”

I chuckled, scratching the back of my head while her godling comment ate away at me. “Yeah, it’s just…no pressure, right? Just stay ‘yourself’ while feeling like a goddess. Easy.”

Arin rolled her eyes, but her smile softened. “I think it’s less about being a goddess and more about embracing everything that makes me…me. I mean, I transformed into Eunbi and Jihyo because they’re confident, radiant…all things I sometimes wish I could be.”

I squinted and then squeezed her hand, my expression serious. “You don’t have to wish for it. You are all of those things, Arin. And not because of anyone else, either. It’s just you.” He tilted her chin gently to meet his gaze. “You’re already a goddess in my eyes.”

She laughed, the sound both relieved and nervous. “I guess today’s as good a time as any to test that ‘intense emotion’ lesson.” She reached out, linking her fingers through his, her expression becoming thoughtful. “Maybe I’ll start small. Let’s go for a walk. Being out and around people might help.”

We spent the day exploring familiar places, with Arin focusing on grounding herself every time she felt a major shift in her mood. It was harder than she’d expected—her emotions were sharper, more vivid like her awakening had amplified every feeling. Yet I was there beside her, steady and reassuring, helping her stay rooted in herself.

As the sun began to set, they returned to my apartment, and Arin seemed calm, almost radiant with a newfound confidence.

“Think you’re starting to get the hang of it?” I asked, watching her carefully.

Arin nodded. “A little. It’s…strange. It’s like I’m holding myself together, but in a way that’s natural. I feel like…me.”

Then, almost instinctively, she reached out and hugged me tightly. But this time, as her emotions surged—gratitude, love, an intense rush of security—she felt something settle within her. For the first time, her powers didn’t trigger another transformation. Instead, they seemed to blend with her, enhancing her presence without altering her appearance.

I looked at her, awe in my eyes. “I think that’s it, Arin. You didn’t change—you’re completely yourself.”

Arin’s eyes sparkled, a newfound clarity in her expression. “Maybe this magic isn’t about becoming someone else. It’s about becoming more of who I already am.”I smiled again and Arin kissed me I smiled again and Arin kissed me. After breaking this kiss she smiled and said,

“Now that I have gotten my powers under control maybe we should have a little fun godling,” Arin said.

I looked at Arin before raising an eyebrow “Wait so you heard that too.” I asked. Arin nodded and said,

“It was super weird but the last few months have been so I took it in stride.” we both laughed and she went back to kissing me. As we continued I felt her ravenous hunger she pinned me to the couch before saying.

“You didn't let me finish this morning and if it weren't for you being such a loyal good boy to me, I'd have to punish you,” she smiled maliciously. I hated how she could get me unbearably hard with her words and a look.

“Oh someone’s excited.” she coos before taking her top off. As she does I watch as her breasts swell and she takes the form of Eunbi again.

“Im going to fuck you with these big tits until whatever came out yesterday rears its head again. You have never fucked me that hard and now I'm gonna do everything in my power to coax that out of you.” Arin says as she turns into Jihyo.

She aggressively yanks my pants down before wrapping those massive melons around them. She spits and drools in between them as she moves them up and down my shaft.

I watch mentally stupefied as she curls and wraps her tits around me. In Jihyo’s raspy voice and tone, she asks, “Do you like it, babe? Me fucking you with these big tits.” I groan as I feel this itch in the base of my skull I ignore it and stuff it down “Jihyo” stops then says. “Don't fight it let it out fuck me. I can take your worst.”

Something inside me snaps and my mind goes blank. “Oh my little slut wants to be just a cum dump,” I say

“Jihyo” nods and I say, “Turn back to Arin. I want to pound that tight cunt!” “Jihyo nods before I'm met by my smiling girlfriend. I fireman carry her to the bed before pinning her to it. Our eyes lock as I caress her face before resting my hand on her chin. My other hand finds her folds and she is drenched.

“Oh looks like my cumdump is ready,” I say. Arin nods and I ram my cock inside of her. Arin moans.

“Fuck!” she rasps out. I grab her cute little ass. The tender flesh entices me to pound her harder. Arin’s eyes roll into the back of her head.

“How does my cock feel little slut. How does it feel ravaging you taking your mind piece by piece?” I tease. Arin’s pussy locks me in a death grip. I smile before ramming in and out of her. I watch as she squirms uncontrollably. Her form shifts to Eunbi again and I grab one of her large tits.

“Does this make you feel sexy when you become this cow, with massive tits.” Arin’s eyes roll back even further as I degrade her. As Eunbi her tits bounce hypnotically sending me deeper into this abyssal part of myself I can't control.

“God I just wanna fuck you till you're nothing, but my personal toy. My perfect little sex doll.” Arin moans at that as she cums. She squirts violently as her body responds to my touch. I smile then lean and whisper into her ear.

“Turn back so I can breed you properly.” Arin moans as she turns back again. I keep pounding her cunt until I feel a familiar sensation in my balls and I explode again and again in her womb. Arin screams as she cums again around me. I smile while pushing through my own orgasm I pull out to cum over the rest of her. The possessive energy I feel keeps up as I say.

“You're nothing without me. Nothing but a little sex slave for me to fuck and breed to my heart’s content.” Arin moans at the degradation as I paint her body with my seed. I smile as she gets covered then I come down from my high, and reality hits me. I am grossly apologetic for what I said and feel so guilty until Arin says smiling.

It's okay babe. That was so hot.”

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