#impreg;breeding

[morallystrangekingdom]

Would be cool to fuck somebody up someone else’s cunt and when they come out, they’ve been knocked up.

[gummysharksafterdark]

My alien boyfriend can’t resist just how warm my cunt is. So soft and plushy, he can barely stay composed when he fucks me… Recently, his body has begun his species’ ovulation period, and he has decided that my soft mammalian body would be a perfect place to lay his eggs.

I can feel his phallus pressing against slowly relenting cervix, a thick protrusion coming down his length and pressing against my entrance. I cry out as the semi-hard egg forces my cervix open too fast for its liking and pops comfortably into my plushy, warm womb. Then, another follows, keeping my cervix from returning to its comfort. Three, then four, then a fifth pop into my womb. I look at my belly beginning to bulge from his eggs inside of me. He’s still not done laying; a sixth pops in, followed by seven, eight and nine. I whine and cling to him while my womb stretches with his young. It begins to hurt as my belly stretches to a degree it’s never had to before, making me feel tight and bloated. He still isn’t finished. For what seemed like an eternity eggs popped their way into my belly, each one stretching it bigger and bigger, until I looked heavily pregnant. I was still expecting more eggs to continue holding my poor aching cervix open, but instead I felt my lover thrust deeper into me and a cool liquid washing over the expanse of my nearly bursting womb. He was inseminating me. I was under the impression that the eggs wouldn’t fully develop, that they would just stretch me for kink purposes. How wrong I was… my already painful, bloated, tiny little human body was going to be bursting with nearly twenty alien babies soon enough…

[teasingt-dick]

Imagine going to a frat party only to see one of your friends tied up in a side room, gagged and whimpering. frat bros sip their beers and stroke their cocks, all waiting for their turn as the guy fucking her jokes about how tight the sluts pussy is.

Horrified, You try to back out but your "friend" grabs you from behind, you pinning your arm to your side as he gropes your tits

"Hey guys, I got more fuck holes for us to play with!"

Ever man there cheers, more hands grabbing you and drag you to a couch. You start to cry out, but are helpless against all the men around you who work to rip your clothes off.

Before long you're airtight on rapist cock, each guy taking a turn with your holes. Those cocks feel so good that you can't help but cum over and over as they take their turns using you like a fleshlight.

"Hey, let's see if we can knock this bitch up".

By the time morning comes around you have dozens of guys loads dripping out of your gang raped pussy. And dozens more every night after that.

[pr3ttypuppi3]

need to be raped and impregnated but it’s all my fault. i get brave and tell someone my address, and when they actually show up one day i try to back out but it’s too late. they pin me to my bed and fuck my little pussy full of their cum, several times. maybe they tie me up and stay with me for a few days. using me whenever they wanted but always finishing deep inside me when they do.

[dreamsthatdream]

[milkygothgf]

Get me pregnant? Sorry. Knock me up? Sorry. Breed me? Sorry. Inseminate me? Sorry. Make me a mommy? Sorry-

[kingbear8]

I want it to be deeply affectionate and primal. I HAVE to knock you up. Plant my seed in you. Continue my line. But I'll stay by your side the entire time. Cuddle you, spoil you, provide for you. All with the exciting knowledge that I've marked you in the most permanent and intimate way possible. Your belly swelling, hips widening, breast ready to do what they are ment to. How wonderful it would be..

[morallystrangekingdom]

thinking about someone with the dick & balls package deal getting hexed by fae to grow eggs in one's semen. The eggs start off small, at most 6mm, but the longer they sit lounging around in your sac, the bigger they get and the more uncomfortable you become; not to mention more developing eggs all crowding up in there.

Sure, you could merely jack themself off and dispose of the eggs in a sock or tissue, but where's the fun in that? Instead, you deal with you curse by fucking a willing partner 'til you're cumming deep in qussy, unloading those eggs and a tide of semen into you partner's womb. Such a load may even leave a nice pooch in the belly depending on how many eggs of various size you just released in you partner.

It's only then that the eggs' gestation really kicks off. Nestled in a warm, flexible womb, your eggs can grow bigger, becoming larger than softballs, maturing with the nutrients supplied by your partner. Meanwhile, you watch your partner's belly is ballooning out over time with the growth of the eggs. They develop a grand belly; while sitting it rests over halfway down their thighs, seemingly perfectly smooth, until you rubs your hands on their swollen belly, feeling round shells just below the skin.

Eventually the eggs are fully mature and ready to come out the way they came. Contractions seize your partner and you hold their hand as their legs spread and they push out those ripe eggs. Thankfully the shells are rather soft-shelled and not too painful to push out though still difficult. Each egg crowns between the legs, peeling back qussy folds until it fully emerges, rolling out of the way of another egg. As your partner labours, you hold one of the eggs they just pushed out, barely larger in your hand balancing precariously in your fingers. And your partner continues to larbour, pushing out more of them until they're empty, until there are a pile of fae eyes they've gestated for you dripping with their fluids and you look at them and smile. You kiss them and say good job. You feel your stuffed balls and ask if they're ready for another round.

Or maybe the eggs don't come out. Maybe you can just keep cumming and cumming eggs into your partner that swell in their uterus and they just keep growing, belly getting larger and rounder. You rub their ever expanding belly as they grow out of their shirts and trousers and thank them for helping you so gracious with your predicament as you kiss their forehead. Their arms, small compared to their abdomen, grabs your face and kisses you on the mouth.

Or maybe you have multiple partners. You cycle through them, unloading eggs in anyone ready to receive and holding the hand of any whose eggs are large and ready to lay. Your whole harem rotating between receiving and swelling and laying.

[gummysharksafterdark]

Why does breeding have to be so hot?? I don’t want kids but I so desperately want to be held down as the tip of a thick cock rams into my cervix, pouring every last drop of cum into me until there’s no chance one of those little eggs deep in my boywomb hasn’t been absolutely drenched in warm seed, spurring a baby to begin making my little belly swell. It’s physical proof of your conquest of me. When my boytits swell and drip with milk and I can barely move with your child or children growing in me, there’s no denying how I was utterly dominated by you

[kiwicopia]

MDNI | Themetober: Tricked

Fae!Geto x Fem!Reader

CW: noncon/dubcon, kidnapping, imprisonment, chained reader, mentions of starvation/dehydration, mentions of impregnation, dacryphilia, cunnilingus, overstimulation, licking, biting, body worship, face fucking, sex against the wall, creampie.

tags: @sweetchildcloud

Themetober Masterlist

He had to give credit where it was due, truly. Not many humans could evade a fae for as long as you had, but even you had limits to this evasion. He just had to find them; however, he wasn’t as patient of a fae as he should have been. The desire to have you as his was overwhelming to the point that drastic measures had to be taken. One little slip-up was all he needed, and the very second it occurred, he whisked you away to his domain.

“Darling,” he cooed, dark eyes watching as you shied away from him. Your body moved further back in the cell, and the soft clinking of the chains caused the corners of his lips to twitch as he smiled. “It doesn’t have to be this way. Things would be easier if you would simply give in.” Geto inched closer to the bars of your cell, his fingers tightly wrapping around the cold metal as he rested his forehead against it. “You’re being childish.” 

You hadn’t eaten or drank anything in three days, having refused him each and every time he would bring you something—it was such a childish thing for you to do. His eyes lowered, squinting as he assessed your huddled form in the corner of your cell. Geto didn’t want things to be this way. He couldn’t understand why you resorted to such stubbornness, which only resulted in an inevitable deterioration of your body. 

The fae huffed in irritation, brows creasing as his mind came to a single conclusion: be forceful. Honestly, this was the last thing he wished to resort to, but he couldn’t think of any other way to make you see reason and listen to him. With a quick tap of his forefinger against a metal bar, the door to your cell opened and he stepped inside. Your wide, teary eyes watched as he came closer to you, causing you to squish yourself against the cold, hard wall of the cell. 

“You have left me no choice,” he said. Geto then snapped his fingers, causing the chains connecting you to the cell wall to quickly slide back, which lifted your body to your feet. He came closer, stopping a foot in front of you before reaching a hand out to gently caress your cheek. He thumbed a tear away, tutting softly before letting out a small sigh. “You’ll see reason soon enough.” 

Disgust bubbled in your stomach as his hand drifted from your face and down to your thigh. His other hand followed suit, and you squirmed as his fingers wrapped around the flesh beneath your tattered dress before forcing your legs apart. Geto hummed softly, his smile broadening as he lowered himself to his knees. 

“So beautiful,” he whispered. His thumbs rubbed gentle circles against the skin along your inner thighs before cupping the plump flesh and lifting your lower half up. It was just enough for him to roll his shoulders underneath your legs, situating them over his shoulders perfectly—though he still kept his hands cupped beneath your thighs. Geto’s lips kissed along the skin, trailing his movements further up to your awaiting cunt. “So beautiful, and all mine.” His nipped at your flesh, causing you to cry out before attempting to wriggle away from him. 

The fae tutted softly, shaking his head a little before tightening his grip on your thighs. You should know better than to refuse—not that you could if you tried. “Please,’ you begged. His eyes flitted up to your tear-filled expression. The way you cried and pleaded for him to stop brought forth a low rumble in his throat, as well as causing his cock to chub at the sight of more of your tears. You were so beautiful like this. Teary-eyed and pleading; a real sniffling mess as you attempted to wriggle away once more, but to no avail. “Please don’t—.” 

Your words died midsentence upon feeling his tongue lick a thick stripe along your folds, the tip curling slightly to catch your clit at the right angle. His ears rang with cries that spewed from your pretty lips, only to be ignored as he continued lapping at your cunt. The fae’s fingers dug into the flesh of your thighs to quell the constant squirming of yours as you tried pulling your hips back. Geto’s nose soon brushed against your bundle of nerves the further he pressed his face against your pussy, earning a shrill cry as you tossed your head back against the cell wall. 

He couldn’t hold back anymore. The soft slurps rang in your ears, and the fact that your body was so eager to wet itself with arousal as he pleased you felt so wrong. You didn’t want this, you never wanted this. But it felt good. No longer could your mind hold the disgust for what he was doing to you; that feeling now fading as a sick and twisted need for him to continue festered in its place. 

The second your hips began to grind against him, he knew. You were giving in, and he groaned softly as his cock twitched beneath the fabric of his pants. It ached to be free, to be deep inside of you, but not yet. Geto still needed you to give in entirely, and there was only one way to get that. His pace increased as his tongue delved past your folds, lapping up the slick that now coated his lips and chin as he feasted on you like a starved beast. 

His nails dug into your flesh the more you fucked yourself against his face, now whining and moaning for more. You needed more, wanted it, craved it, and he delivered. The fae held your lower half up as your body shook upon releasing a sudden, sharp cry. His dark eyes watched as your back arched while your senses flooded with pure ecstasy. “Pretty girl,” he chuckled. Geto flicked his tongue along your puffy clit, relishing in the whiny moan that slipped out from you. “I’m still not finished eating.” 

He lapped at your sensitive, slick cunt again, pulling orgasm after orgasm from you until he finally felt satisfied. The fae’s tongue licked along his lips after he pulled his face back, relishing in the sweetness of your multiple releases. Your body still twitched from the effects of him overstimulating you, which made you perfectly pliant for him as he stood to his feet and pressed his chest against yours. Geto kept you balanced between him and the wall, with an arm around your waist while a free hand worked to release himself from the confines of his pants. 

His cock sprang free—the tip angry and weeping arousal—and he slowly rubbed the thick head against your folds before easing himself inside. You whined at the stretch, body tensing from the sudden burn that ached the more he disappeared inside of you. The fae’s arm around your waist tightened as his hand moved to grip your hip, and his face buried itself in the crook of your neck. Your scent wafted through his nostrils, causing his dick to twitch inside of you, and Geto gave you a small moment of adjustment before pulling his hips back and slamming himself into you. 

The pace was relentless, with little to no room for gentleness as he fucked you. Gods, you were so tight and warm, with walls that sucked him back in with ease—so heavenly to him, this feeling. His arm soon unwound from around your waist, and both of his hands firmly pressed against the cell wall. Your tears were long gone by now, with eyes rolled back as you babbled nonsense in his ear, to which he let out a breathy chuckle at. 

You were adorable. His little human, getting herself fucked by a fae she thought she could evade. The thought of his little tricks almost not working on you days ago didn’t sit well with him, and he now desired to make you his in more ways than one. Fucking you just didn’t seem to be enough for him. Geto could impregnate you, force the swell of your belly with his seed. Then you would be his forever. 

Such an idea spurred him on, his body squishing you against the wall as his cock bullied your sopping cunt. “Take it, take it, darling,” he panted. Those words spilled from his lips like a mantra, a heavenly chant that would ensure your bond to him for life. Gods, it was enough for him to finally come undone. With a low growl rumbling in his throat, Geto fucked into you one last time, spilling into you and painting your walls in thick, creamy cum. 

His thrusts had slowed, gentling out as he kissed along the side of your neck. You were too fucked out to comprehend what had even happened. Too overstimulated from orgasms prior to realize the fate he resigned you to. Geto was a fae that had always gotten what his heart desired, no matter how sick and twisted it was. 

If impregnating you kept you bound to him, then so be it. Simply another little trick that had to be done. 

[deerboybreeder]

If you've got a womb, your job is to get knocked up sorry not sorry. Doesn't matter if you're a girl, boy, or something else entirely, you're purpose built to get fucked and get pregnant. Find someone, take their cock or strap, and carry their baby for them!

[dreamsthatdream]

[notkitten]

witch gf slipping fertility potions into your morning tea without you knowing -- you've been desperate for her touch for weeks, insatiable, and you just can't figure out why -- so dripping desperate that you let her fuck you with no barriers, let her cum deep inside you (you know it's risky but it makes you cum so hard you see stars what are you -supposed- to do when she's teasing your sopping cunt, when your nerves have been alight with desire for so long)

[bunniefckhole]

my rapist’s big heavy full balls slapping my poor clit so i know how much they have to unload into me and i know it’s inevitable that they’ll empty into my abused little cunt

[morallystrangekingdom]

My guilty pleasure way to play The Sims: have one or two sims in a household, acqure the Fertile aspirations award, and knock up as many sims as possible.

One of my sims has 12 children and the new addition has 3, soon to be 4 or more. Seeing those pregnant sims walk around with their bellies hanging out so large it changes their gait is so addictive.

I did that.

[kinkyprincesssarah]

Impregnate me.

Not simple breeding kink.

Impregnate me over and over again. Help me fulfill my purpose as a woman.