#implied cnc

[thousandpaws]

Hi puppy... Predatory trans woman here ^×^ wanna follow me into this alley... I'm sure you'll leave it the same and definitely won't have all your holes dripping with my cum <3

YES!!!! YES!!!!!!!! YES I DO!!!!!!! I DO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YES!!!!!!!!!!!!! oh I mean um.. yeah of course ^w^ you're cool I'm sure you wouldn't take advantage of my habit of turning into a blank, drooling, mindless pet whenever I'm presented with a girls cock, and then use my holes to satisfy your needs like that! ehehehe ^w^ hey what's in this alley btw I can't see anything it's too dark :3

[puppywagzz]

sex but you have to move my tail out of the way every 3 minutes cuz it's tucked between my legs

[ilubeyou]

i need someone to get me high and hit and shove and manhandle so bad it's insane. wrestle with me, pinch me, grab me and pin me down, give me a good backhand across the face. make sure i'm so high the pain feels like pleasure. make sure i'm so high i'm just a ragdoll that can't fight back.

[bunnygotbuns]

Blindfold me before transforming and watching me get confused as you begin fucked ng me in your new form

[collared-pet-maid]

gods I adore my owner so much ;w; we did a scene where I got fractionated, and then was told a story about a princess...

iris is so good at making me feel helpless and pushing me in just the right ways. she's brainwashed me so that all my responses to commands are instant and she can change my feelings just by asking, and, it's incredible... I've never felt something as _good_ as submitting to her. she perfectly makes me feel helpless and controlled in just the right way...

aaa there were so many good moments in this scene it's hard to even know where to start... I got hurt a lot during the fractionation (so good), I got conversationally taken down and didn't even realize I was under until I was told to awaken... we did hypnotic breathplay!! my nightmare does an amazing job of stringing me along, giving me just enough space to react and follow while still making me feel overwhelmed and swept up in her words...

the princess story was beautifully crafted, too... it was made for me to project onto, of course, and it so beautifully tied my personal mental imagery about various things in. and then allowed her character, herself, to weave into those. to gain access to my most personal thoughts and feelings and to declare ownership over them...

I can't get her condescending voice saying "aww, you're so wet already!" or the sight of her naked in front of me out of my head... I mean, I can't get the feeling of submitting to her completely out either, but, that's been a mainstay there for a while~

I love iris so very much!!

[wizardcunt]

-you come to mid-cough, blinking into consciousness as your foggy eyes fail to adjust to your surroundings. no, wait, that's not your eyes but the haze around your head, seeping back into your lungs with every fresh inhale, burning just enough for you to cough again.

you whine on an exhale, feeling fuzzy and muzzy and something else along those lines. a chuckle, along with the gentle pleasure of a warm hand drifting over your cheek, curving around the back of your neck, bringing your head up to-

the glass presses against your lips and you grimace away from it. no, you don't need any, you don't-

"Open your mouth, sweetheart. You wanted to smoke with me, right?"

-and you breathe in again, taking it in until you're coughing against the cold glass, until your head is spinning and the room is muted and far away. your head lolls to the side, trying to avoid the rest of the smoke.

"...fault for having a high tolerance, gorgeous. I'm just doing like you asked."

[whoreibblee]

she's drugging me omg :33 i keep asking for more when she sucks my tits but then she gives me more weed and i'm getting so high 😵‍💫

who knows what she'll do to me when i'm all vulnerable

[puppywagzz]

ftm pup sub mtf sub owner, the pup is like a guard dog and his owner is his personal chewtoy to fuck whenever however. bonus points if mtf is femme and extra extra bonus points if she's trying her hardest to get pup under control but is much too soft spoken "pup no, please? let's just wait till you get home and then you can have a treat- wait no! can we at least find somewhere secluded??"

arughh i love women, genderqueer women let me hump you

[hersquishydyke]

Would I deserve some kink shaming if I said I want her to fuck me while she has a loaded gun at the back of my head?

[galois-catgirl]

You know, I haven't been going to the gym much lately.

And even then, I never got very strong.

And you know, HRT can cause muscle atrophy.

So what I'm saying is, if you pinned me down,

You could do whatever you want to me.

If you did it enough times, you could probably break me.

Eventually, I would probably thank you. <3

[godheadgodsent]

uh uh mmmm falling asleep with a plug in in the hopes that she decides to come home and use me when she gets off work

and if not she still has a fun way to wake me up! by making me feel empty after hours of being full :)

[royalboi]

Of course I thought I had a chance when we started play-fighting. I thought finally I'd get to be on top. But now here I am, upper body pressed to the ground. Your boot is making sure I won't just get up against your wishes. It feels solid and rough against my now naked back—you decided that my clothing would look better ripped off of my body.

And despite everything—despite the tears in my eyes and the bruises on my body—I can't help but moan. I am so easy and pathetic it makes you laugh.

[biscuitdragonwithastick]

CW: Drider Sex, Implied Somno, Implied noncon/rape, Forced Eggpreg, Unsuspecting, Aphrodisiacs, Breeding kink, Incubator Kink, Lactation

You thought you had scored big when you got to lay with a female drider. Their large breasts and dexterous bodies made for scandalous nights the stuff of legends. A check off the list for any adventurer looking to call themselves well versed in their sexual exploits.

You had smiled as the drider enraptured her body with yours, cock sure that you’d have much to brag about with your companions in the morning. That was until a sharp pain at your neck and darkness.

When you awoke, you found your belongings looted and a raging headache. The humiliation of have to trudge, naked, back to your adventuring party was more than enough to keep you quiet of what had actually happened. Their laughter and your embarrassment was what kept you distracted from the additional bloat to your middle. It was such a minute thing compared to everything else that had occurred.

It was only when you felt an ache within you that things took a turn. Your body began to feel hot. A growing need eclipsing all thought and your hole pulsing with arousal. You needed…something. It didn’t take long for you to strip for the nearest stranger you could find.

But that need didn’t go away. And neither did that weight in your middle.

You found yourself laying with your companions, becoming the whore of the party to be toyed with and used as they wished. You’d even rather be plugged with wooden recreations of the real thing than be left empty and dripping of the cum your body endlessly desired.

At last, on one fateful stop in a town, you find another drider. Male this time. The lust you’ve felt for months now clouds over your mind fully as you embrace the drider to fill you too. You hump and grind onto him as he hisses into your neck, but he doesn’t push you away.

Instead, claws dig into your shoulders as he whisks you away to the nearest bedroom. His body is as hot yours, almost like you’d melt into each other if you don’t fuck right now.

The sudden feeling of sheets against your body and the bottom half of a drider standing above you stalls you heat for just a moment. It’s then that you see the slimy cock extending beneath his spinnerets. You close your eyes and spread your legs furthest that you can. Your body needs no preparation for his inhuman cock to spear inside.

In one fluid motion, he thrusts inside like an animal. You barely register the growls he makes while the bedframe rattles against the walls. But you body is keening in response, something inside you is finally being fulfilled like nothing before.

He speaks to you, though you can barely understand a word. Something about how good of an incubator you’ve been, that it must’ve been so hard carrying “these” eggs with no one to fertilize them. You don’t understand. But it doesn’t matter. He thrusts once more inside and cums, filling you with enough cum to slosh as he grinds against you.

He pulls out then. You blush as he pushes your plug back inside to keep the cum from dribbling out. He gives you a kiss on the cheek and thanks you for being an excellent breeder before leaving.

You can’t make sense of it, but that ache is gone. Your normal again. Or so you think.

You return on you adventures, only to find with each passing week your middle grows. You try to excuse it away as weight gain – you had grown a newfound hunger since that drider – but it was harder to excuse the chest growth and sudden aching within.

Your party’s paladin was the one that gave you the news, but you still refused to believe it. It was you companions decision to stop and wait this out when it became clear you weren’t going to relax yourself.

You all rested at a remote inn, you pregnant belly large enough to prevent you from scootching your chair all the way in. You couldn’t wear your armor anymore. Now stuck wearing a borrowed shirt from barbarian orc and even the shirt was struggling contain your width.

When you all settled in for the night, the paladin offered some ointment for your breasts. He knew you were aching. Though tried to deny it, you didn’t stop him when he settled a hand under your shirt and began to rub. Your stubbornness had always made you refuse help. You couldn’t stop the groan of gratitude when ache turned dull, then gasped.

The dullness turned pleasurable. Looking down, you saw wet spots had formed were your nipples had been.

“Milk”, the paladin explains.

You don’t say a word as he lifts up your shirt and covers your breast with his mouth. The suction causes you to gasp and grab and his hair, unsure whether to pull him closer and push away.

The orc laughs at the sight, walking over with a leather canteen. He tugs on your other breast, filling the bottle while the paladin continues to suck.

“Might as well make use of your udders while we can.”

You blush and open your mouth to argue, but a fat palm grinds over your crotch and more milk spurts from your cumbersome breasts. “Breeder” is what the drider had called. You want to disagree with the word, but as your companions take turns fucking you, trading mouths over your sloshing breasts, all while your egg stuff belly jiggles and grows with each passing day, you find it hard to disagree.

[darnell-la]

𝗗𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗥 ... 𝗙𝗘𝗘𝗧 𝗔𝗪𝗔𝗬

pairing: dark!pervy!professor!logan howlett x student!reader

summary: the job of a mentor shouldn’t be hard, but for Logan Howlett, it was when one of his best students wasn’t so innocent after all. professors are trained to hold themselves, but something within Logan wanted to release all out on that so-called innocent student.

warnings: Logan is a slight perv, nudes, anal, forced anal, rough sex, age gap, overpowering, degrading, jealousy, anger, cnc/SA, etc.

note: many of our supporters are asking for out-of-pocket Logan Howlett, and it’s so hard finding ways to write him in that way. REQUEST!

DO NOT READ IF CNC/SA MAKES YOU UNCOMFORTABLE!

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There has been a situation going on around the school. Some kids have made a hook-up app for mutants around the school. The professor found out after having to confiscate a student's phone for texting during class.

Professor Howlett has been investing, and trying to get several student's names to call the office and shut the app down.

By doing that, he used the student phone he had to take during class. Sadly, that student wasn’t a student people wanted to hook up with, or even go on a date with. Logan had no luck until a few minutes ago when an anonymous student messaged him.

“Hey, I know it’s hard to find people on here, but I was thinking we could maybe hang out?”

Logan couldn't stop laughing to himself, happy that he could put this shenanigan situation to the side until several attachments popped up on the phone.

At first, he didn’t think of anything, but as soon as he tapped on them to reveal what was sent, his jaw dropped.

The student was y/n, and the attachments she sent were something he would’ve never thought of her doing. Half of what was sent were videos while the rest was her masturbating with toys.

A specific one had stood out to him, which made him feel like the biggest creep there could be, but he couldn’t stop watching.

She had laid on her back so when she spread her legs, everything was exposed. She rubbed so much lube onto herself, that he was confused until she pulled a dildo out and pushed it against her back door.

The way she moaned, made him lost in the video. He hadn’t even known the video was five minutes long. He could tell she could barely take it up her ass, but the way she struggled and still tried was amazing. Especially when she finished all over the place.

“I’ve never done anal, so I’m afraid that’s off-limits. Anything else is completely fine though!”

Logan looked at her message, still thinking if that was all real. Was that really y/n? If this was anyone else, he would’ve called a school meeting in seconds, no matter how late it was, but y/n — He didn’t know what took over him.

“Send room number. Be there in 5. Look pretty,”

In y/n’s head, she thought how oddly the student typed. She hadn’t been around the student to know him fully, but she knew no student typed the way he did.

“Could I perhaps have some videos of you?” Y/n asked, making Logan’s heart skip a beat. “No need, Bub. I’m real,” Logan typed, making y/n gasp. Anyone could’ve figured out who the person was behind the phone after using that word. Bub.

“Logan? What the hell are you doing on here??” Y/n asked, only making Logan’s heart drop further. “What?” Logan tried covering himself off, but that only made y/n laugh on her bed.

“It’s fine, Logan. I like older men anyway. Have you done anything like this before?” Y/n asked. Logan wanted to throw the phone and spazz on how he could’ve blown his cover this bad.

“No,” the man replied, not knowing his cock had grown hard at the thought of y/n still wanting to proceed with the conversation. “Just come up to room 411,” Y/n said before going offline.

Logan had thought this would be easy to deal with since y/n never seemed like a student to blackmail people, but something ran through his head as he got up from his office chair.

How many people has she done this with? That thought alone boiled his blood. He had thought y/n was innocent, and one of the good students. She lied to him, telling him a few months ago that all she cared about was her training and education.

Y/n had fallen asleep after the first hour of Logan not showing up. She had thought he had maybe backed out, and she was fine with that.

Little did she know, Logan had been keeping himself back for the past hour. Everyone in this school is still training, even the professors, and though they can usually control themselves, this was a small situation that turned big.

Logan was mentally and physically going insane, wanting to teach a student he had trust in, a lesson for lying and doing this that wouldn’t help her training and education in the future.

He held himself back for as long as he could, but now he was walking through y/n’s bedroom door. Y/n had woken up from her sleep after hearing her bedroom door close and lock.

“Oh, hey! — I wasn’t expecting you. I thought you might’ve changed your mind,” y/n said as Logan basically ripped off his clothes until he was exposed. Y/n’s eyes widened at his huge and throbbing size.

“Where’s the lube?” Logan growled as he stared y/n’s figure down. She had fallen asleep in the little bit of clothing she wanted to surprise him in. “Uh, the desk right here, but, I’m not really into anal,” y/n assured for the second time tonight.

Logan ignored her and went through the desk she had pointed out to him. “On your stomach — Edge of the bed,” Logan said. He had barely given her time to move before he put her into the position himself.

“Sir, just my pussy, okay? I-I didn’t really prepare for anal tonight,” y/n said, hoping her professor would listen. Instead, Logan spread a bunch on her upper hole, and the rest he stroked his cock with.

“Okay, sir?” Y/n asked to know if he heard her. He did, but he didn’t care. Why would she tease him with that one video if she wasn’t thinking about her hole getting used tonight?

“Mr. Howlett, I said the other-“Y/n tried to get up, but Logan pushed her face into the sheets as his cock pushed through her walls, instantly feeling her grip him as tight as she could.

“Oh fuck,” Logan couldn’t believe how amazing she felt within seconds. “Mr. Howlett, please — I-It hurts a little,” y/n whined, shifting under him to feel more comfortable, but that didn’t matter as he pushed further into her until she was filled.

The scream she let out, was enough to make him leak in her already. “Be as loud as you want, Bub. Hank designed these walls for the privacy of the professors and the students — No one’s gonna hear how un-innocent you are,” Logan whispered in the young girl's ear before he leaned back up and began pounding.

The room filled with nasty noises in seconds. Logan couldn’t seem to get enough of what he was doing. It’s like something took him over once he felt the insides of y/n and the noises she could make.

“Logan, please,” y/n cried out, feeling like he would break her any second now. At first, she hated the way he didn’t listen to her, but after the first few pumps, she couldn’t get enough of it herself.

The feeling of her the Wolverine coming in her to have his way with her, degrade her, and even groan at how perfect she was, only send her gushing around his cock in seconds.

“You’re not so innocent, princess, so how about you cum on my cock again, yeah? Because this ain’t gonna be the last time I have you,”