#k: non con

[cute-eeyore]

Waiting to be taken advantage of~ 💗

[diejager]

Kinktober day 14: Monsterfucking w/ The Unknown

Cw: DARKFIC, DUB-CON/NON-CON, size kink, belly bulge, slime, tentacle, oviposition, egg laying, tell me if I missed any.

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Lost in the maze-like building, corridors looping into another, halls leading to a dead end and unending paths that seemed to go on and on and on. They lived in a haunting atmosphere: rotting wood and chipped wallpaper lit up by the dying and blinking lights of the theater, the eerie feeling that accompanied a once populated area, once bright and lively with people young and old coming here for the cinema or the arcade to enjoy their afternoons or weekend. And now, it was left forgotten, to rust and to die, the epitome of fun thrown behind for something more personal and advanced.

You didn’t know how anyone could leave a place like this standing —or better yet, how could a place get this bad? riddled with rats and insects, termite-infested pillars and caved in floors, even the metal plumbing of the building wasn’t left untouched by age and dilapidation. For a one room-cinema, this place was as big as it was confusing. You got lost many, many times, stumbling back into the same corridor over and over again despite your best effort to keep track of your path.

It didn’t help that you could hear something crawling around the building, the tell-tale sound of many footsteps echoing throughout the building and making the floor creak, wood denting under the weight of whoever it was and mumbling in broke English. You could only panic in abject horror at the unknown source of it, running aimlessly for an escape, but even then, the streets - if it could be called one with the area fenced in - had the same ghostly abandonment of the building. It wasn’t as bright or rusted, but the lamp posts were dying, light flickering and eventually dying.

It left you wandering aimlessly until you stumbled into the thing you were hiding from —or rather it, whatever it was. A broken, humanoid creature chased after you, limbs bent in horrible ways, stomach bulging and face horrifying to see, deformed and bloody, much like the axe he was holding. It - he? - truly gave you a reason to fear, a reason to run for your life as he chased you, following loosely on your tail without actually catching you. You wondered if he was playing with you, working you up until he was satisfied enough to kill you —would he eat you? He certainly looked monstrous enough to want to eat someone.

He gave you a reason to believe you were doomed, and now, especially hen he had you in his reach, pushed against the wall. You were stuck between a rock and a hard place, in every possible sense with the axe plunged into the plaster beside your face. Oh, how you wished you were wrong about him eating you, cursing yourself for ending up here, stuck under his mouth, drool rolling down his wrinkled chin as he tore into you.

You fought until you couldn’t, screamed until your voice died and cried until you ran out of it, all under the broken words he groaned, ripping into your clothes and salivating. You couldn’t do much as he held your arms and legs, his lanky arms deceiving his actual strength. Arched awkwardly against the walls, your shuddered in disgust at the writhing arms that reach out of his back, pink and slimy tentacles prodding at you.

You retched at the feel of them, sliding between your folds and smearing his slime all over you. You were happy that you wouldn’t be killed, but this wasn’t what you meant by being eaten, and certainly not by a monster like him, but there wasn’t anything you could do but take it. Spread open and fucked dumb by a monster twice your size, his wet limbs sinking into your cunt, drive wet and sensitive by the odd warmth of his slime.

“Tight… ” he groaned out, his voice a mix of many voices, like a broken radio, “Sweet pet.”

You felt beyond stuffed, your stomach bulging out with different bumps, writhing within you as he pumped you full. Despite your utter disgust, he somehow made you come, the many arms thrusting into you at an erratic pace, never leaving you empty for more than a fraction of a second. They were smooth and bumpy, made slick by your cum and his slime, and all but one was pointy-tipped and thick at the base, the big one had a flared tip, a rounded head that looked like a flower bulb. It stood out among the rest for some reason.

Unfortunately, you weren’t left wondering about it for long, feeling all the tentacles slipping out of you with wet pops, but not before tickling your bruised cervix. You watched through clouded eyes at the flared cock, popping it’s head into you and driving in until it bumped the mouth of your womb, the knotted base inches away from you. It was numbed and relaxed by whatever substance his tentacles secreted, and - shockingly - opened up for him after a sharp ram, forcing it’s way into your untouched womb.

“What?!“ you yelped, not in pain, but from jaw-dropping stupefaction at what just happened.

It felt like a pinch, small and painless, even as it sunk deeper, the peals of his head opening up inside and his knot pushing past your vulva. His slime acted as a numbing aphrodisiac. Plugged and restrained, you mewled at the bumps pushing into you, round objects popping out of his cock and plopping into your womb, sticking to the walls without too much effort. You babbled endlessly, body trembling under him, cunt fluttering around his length as he filled you up with eggs, the amount lost to your drunk mind. All you knew was that you weren’t leaving any time soon —or move, at this point.

“Mine,” was the last thing you heard before passing out, the comforting embrace of darkness draping you in sleep.

[2jihiir0]

“What do you say, Stevie… Should we show them what a desperate slut you really are?”

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[mercurianaliengirl]

Oh to be molested by a popular guy bully. He thinks of me as his little freak and cums in my panties and makes me walk around wearing them. As he jerks off into them he loves how scared and disturbed i look. But he never acknowledges this as anything more than a bullying tactic. I let it all happen without saying anything because as he's told me many times, this is the only way anyone would ever touch me.

He calls me ugly as he cums on my face. He thinks im disgusting but he jerks off to the thought of me, he cant help thinking about me when he fucks other girls and this only makes him hate me more.

[bum-fuckn0where]

send me something to make me happy, would you?

[cute-eeyore]

panties of the day?

Todays are pretty cute 🩷

[lullabylilac]

How fun is it to to dumb down nerdy girls?

oh, gosh, like, soooo fun! *giggle* cuz like, everyone knows they'd be waaaay happier as silly bubbly bimbos~! Watching their brains just slowly melt into horny goo, making their lips ever-so-slightly part so they can start to lick the honey from my fingertips~

I mean, it's even cuter when they have enough will to try to stop me, of course. their slutty fingersucking bimbo lips always betray them in the end. soooo hot~

[putyourhanddownmy]

what does a girl have to do to get fucked in her sleep these days 😒

[raymbutan]

By the way, and I can't believe I have to clarify, but this blog is about FANTASIES. NOT REALITY.

I feel I should state this solidly with the amount of disgusting individuals who are making comments about 'your body, my choice'. It's not just about abortion. It's about rape. And as much as I have my fantasies which not everyone may understand, they're just that. I would never ever fucking condone that shit in real life. Half my kinks stem from trauma. Doesn't mean I enjoyed experiencing the trauma. And even to those of you who may have those thoughts of wanting it again or replicating it, that's valid. But I will never hear anyone out on the real act of raping someone. Point blank period.

In reality, all of this is consensual. The play pretend is intentional. All parties involved know what kind of role play this is. Knowledge and consent is always important. Even if I am asking you to do insane things. It's all PRETEND.

Thank you and goodnight

[mercurianaliengirl]

Let’s say you’re at a bar and your job is to just take guys loads, you know a cum dump. Would you do that irl? And if so under what circumstances?❤️

One day I walked in front of a bar and a guy i think fully said "wow" at my cleavage, because i was wearing a low cut dress.

At the moment i felt pissed off but that night when i touched my pussy, i couldn't stop thinking about how id wowed an adult man with my slutty titties.

That night I fantasized about if he'd pulled me into the bar and handcuffed me. I'd be at the mercy of the whole bar. I masturbated thinking about all those icky men covering me with ropes upon ropes of cum. Them my mind wandered and i started imagining them pissing on me too. I came to the thought of being all dirty covered in cum and piss while cuffed to a chair on the floor of a disgusting bar, ready to be used whenever a patron needed release

That was my first time indulging in such dark fantasies, and i never came back from it. Real story too

[cute-eeyore]

Think my ass needs a bit of colour… maybe red 🩷🩷

[raymbutan]

Big brother getting me high. Knowing more about weed than me. Telling me exactly how I'm supposed to take a hit. Big brother who keeps telling me I'm doing it all wrong and makes me try again and again. I tell him I'm getting dizzy but he says since I'm not doing it right, I can't possibly be high. I need to do it correctly before I can actually feel it. Big brother who shoves his hand down my pants after finally telling me I did it right. That only now should I start getting high. That I need to keep going. And I know I feel totally different, but I trust him so much, so why wouldn't I do as he says? Even though his fingers are deep in my wet cunt and he's undoing his belt. I barely even notice when he changes our position so he can fuck me while still making me take hits. I'm literally drooling like a brain dead mess, face pushed into the mattress while I take a third load. I won't remember much the next day, and he'll do it all again.

[marejuka]

Hands tied behind my back, just in underwear and soaked panties.

Thats how i was trown on the bed by a man that tought was my friend, he convinced me to meet and have a coffee with him, as friends ofc and nothing like a date.

that was what I was hoping for, but after a cup and some chatting.. the look in his eyes changed drastic. And when i wanted to go he stood in my way, i never realised how huge he was, towering over my small frame. I felt so scared.It didnt take long for him to Grab me and prevent me from escaping . I couldnt do anything against his grib, he torn my Clothing of and tied my wrist behind my back and threw myself on the floor. When he stood over me I writhed under him, he sank to the floor and started kissing my neck. My legs were wide spread for his crotch to grind, i couldnt keep my moans and tears from escaping.After a while of his nibbeling and kissing he swung me over his shoulder and entered a room,his bedroom.

Now here i am, at his mercy With a wet face and pssy. He can see the mess between my legs, his smile was vile and smug.

"You ignored me long enough, now im gonna Show you torture." His words were chilling down my spine. My eyes wided in fear. He got closer and caressed my face, still With a mean Expression on his face.

"So pretty yet so stupid, your stupid lil cunt will be sore and hurting after im done. Your body blue and green from my beating and your mind dizzy after i fucked you into Submission "

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[puppykn0th0lez]

Need to be forced to carry a rape baby

[vialofpink]

The first days are always the toughest, it's hard for subjects to let go of their personhood, but we're here to help them

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