#kink dungeon

[transmasccatboye]

Getting a good grade in sex club is both normal to want and possible to acheive; and I am winning.

[sadisticstylist]

Some cute club photos of @murdersexgrl and I at the local kink party I demo top at. 😍

[teatitty]

Hot buff dwarves in YOUR area!!!

[anxious-chaos-art]

Kaka in this panel is everything to me. He's just standing here🧍🏾as his sister uses him as a prop to hit on the hot dwarf lady his parents hired. Iconic king

[ryan-waddell11]

Wayne saying that his nephew looks scary is so shocking to me. especially in this scene because he’s so fucking pretty all I want to do is kiss him.

[etirabys]

Dungeon Meshi doesn't have a kink meme, so I made one. It opens on June 4th, Tuesday at dunmeshikink.dreamwidth.org

New to kink memes? The core idea is that you comment with prompts for fanworks you wish existed, and write/draw fills for other fans' prompts in a reply if you are so inspired. The requests are often shippy and/or sexually explicit, although gen prompts are absolutely welcome as well. You do not need a DW account to participate.

There is a prompts post for manga readers who know the whole story, and a spoiler-free prompts post for anime-only fans.

The prompts are top level comments on the prompts post. Prompts can be very vague, or so exact they are nearly story outlines.

You can reply to prompts with fills, and with comments like "+1, I love the idea that…" or "ooh, what if [additional detail]?"

Rules and a longer explanation are in the intro post.

Kink memes are a more relaxed, collaborative environment where you bounce around ideas, write and draw for people who share your tastes, and occasionally get a gift that makes your week. Come have fun! Ask for your heart's desire! Get weird! Make friends!

[transmasccatboye]

Having to ice my wrist after our first night at the local sex club, not because of sex, but because of playing guitar on rockband

[ghozt-gutz]

Yes I just binged Dungeon Meshi and I NEED HIM SO BAD

[toxycodone]

Imagine flirting with chilchuck all the time and talking yourself up like you’re a sex master or whatever and then you encounter a unicorn that trots right up to you, outing you as a bitchless loser maiden

Oh chilchuck is losing his fucking SHIT.

he could tell from the start you were bluffing but like. he doesn't call you out on it really because he finds it so funny. Like, anyone with experience wouldn't actually be boasting as much as you do. It's cute, really, when he thinks about it. But he knows when you two eventually take a crack at cutting through this sexual tension that things will get revealed.

But when that fucking unicorn appraoches you in the Golden Kingdom, he's fucking howling with laughter. He fucking knew it. The others just think Chilchuck is being crass but like. Little do they know about all the shit you've been falsely bragging about.

But, uh, afterwards when you're all pouty and stuff--Chilchuck nudges your shoulder.

"If you ever want to actually get those skills you've been bragging about, I don't mind helping you out."

[fickle-fumble-fester]

I love a hungry motherfucker <3

[hybbat]

Tango's already gonna use a world backup to let Skizz play, Grian should just host the backup on the life server and whitelist all the empires folks who wanna play

[jos-reblog-emporium]

Story Time!

I love having my bladder controlled.

When I was in college, I discovered that I loved having my bladder controlled. One person who controlled it, gave me a bladder schedule, meaning that I was only allowed to pee at certain times throughout the day, and other times throughout the day I had to drink a certain amount of water. I was allowed to drink tea and coffee or anything else I chose, but I had to do everything by the schedule.

It was so difficult to make sure I went by the schedule. The more I was instructed to drink, the fuller and fuller I got. The permitted release times were spread further and further apart as the day(s) went on. At first, the schedule allowed me to pee every hour, then every two, then four, then six. At one point I was only allowed one release time. And I wasn’t allowed Ben allowed to go when I first got up in the morning.

It was one of the hottest things ever.

[arianadvies]

I am the best , and I know it , your pretty trans 🏳️‍⚧️ ❤️

[sbantyo]

sketch

[toxycodone]

ship. trans (ftm) kabru x reader

cw. nsfw + oviposition + monster/beastkin!reader

an. very very self indulgent for me and my followers. basically, kabru’s pretty and you gotta fill him with eggs. it’s only right.

It’s not often Kabru finds himself in situations like this. Or ever. Yet. Here he is, all due to his inability to say no.

And well, he can’t just blame it on that. The situation at hand is a byproduct of his own curiosity as well. Deep in the back of his mind, this is something Kabru’s been secretly curious about as well.

Breeding season is never easy. And it’s especially more difficult when you have such a handsome lover like Kabru around.

Your body’s been on overdrive. You could tell by your newfound appetite along with the growing desire building for Kabru. You need him. More than what he’s already given you, though. That’s not enough.

Just looking at him would have your mind on fire. His pretty, blues eyes…lithe body…even the sheen on his plump lips would be enough to make you shake off thoughts of pinning him to the table and fucking his brains out.

It got worse when the two of you would retire to his quarters at night. Sex didn’t even need to be on the table. When Kabru would take off his shirt, exposing his smooth tummy…

You’d wonder what it’d look like filled with your eggs. Kabru’s skinny enough that you’re sure you’d be able to see the distension in his abdomen after you pumped him full. He’d be such a good carrier, maybe a little broody—you shake your head. It’s enough Kabru’s conquered his fear of monster kind and has decided to enter a romantic relationship with you. You couldn’t ask him for this. Not now.

Kabru notices your discomfort. It’s written on your face the way you seem to be holding back around him. Disengaging with him sexually. He asks about it. And after a little discussion…he seems curious—maybe morbidly so. But it’s his responsibility as your boyfriend? Mate? Whatever? To help you, right? And it’s not like this can go anywhere unless you choose to fertilize them, so…

The length of your ovipositor rests against Kabru’s thigh. His chest rises and falls with a quick rhythm as you start to cover it with his slick.

“Is it going to hurt…?” He asks. There’s apprehension in his tone, but in the back of your mind you know he isn’t going to back out. His hard on makes that clear.

“Just a little.” You answer honestly. “There’s secretions that’ll…open you up. Keep you comfortable. But it’ll take a moment for that to kick in.”

Your body isn’t meant to breed with a humans. But you know it’ll affect Kabru’s similarly to a mate of your kind. It’ll feel odd at first, but pleasurable. You have a feeling he’ll come to enjoy it more than anticipated.

You line yourself up with Kabru’s entrance, then gently push in. This in itself isn’t a new experience. Kabru’s walls eagerly open for your length as they usually do. His head falls back onto the pillow, eyes fluttering as he does so. You place a kiss to his neck, continuing to pump in and out of the man before you. Kabru’s breathing picks up as his light moans fill the air.

You relish in his warmth around your length. It feels good, no, great. The familiar way his walls flutter around you and clench when you hit a certain spots makes you shudder…but something more primal than achieving orgasm drives you. After ensuring Kabru’s had enough time to stretch out, you let your length bottom out inside Kabru fully. You use one hand to gently stroke his cock, making Kabru’s thighs twitch as more wetness starts to leak from his slit.

He cracks open an eye. He’s so gorgeous, you have to resist the butterflies that flutter in your stomach.

“You’re stopping?”

You huff, lifting Kabru’s hips to better angle to fuck him deeper. Your length presses against his cervix—knocking the entrance to his womb. Kabru hisses, and you shush him with a kiss. As you said, the secretions from earlier have his body loosening up. An egg passes down your ovipositor, prying Kabru open for you.

He cries out. It’s in discomfort at first, but it quickly turns into pleasure. You can tell by the way his eyes roll back that your own biology is ensuring the upmost pleasure for your mate. His body shakes with orgasm after orgasm as you continue to fill him. Each one you talk him through it, cooing words of encouragement and praise of how well he’s taking you. How perfect he is for letting you impregnate him.

Kabru takes the eggs surprisingly well. Each one that fills his warm hole has him gasping and groaning in pleasure. It’s the same for you too. Not only is it pleasurable to have him clenching you and milking your length, but there’s a biological need taken care of by filling your mate with your eggs. You’ve staked your claim on his womb.

“M’ full…” Kabru mutters. His words are slurred—likely a mix from the pleasure and effects of the chemicals from your body.

You take a look at his abdomen. It’s slightly distended. Kabru’s human anatomy likely can’t make room for any more eggs, at least not in his womb.

“Can’t take anymore?” You tease, kissing his temple now. “I think you can stomach just a few more.”

He growls. You comment about him being broody already, which doesn’t earn you any favors.

Kabru tsks, his brows furrowing in annoyance.

“Just pull out. I gotta…”

He seems…very embarrassed. Which is odd, considering the situation at hand has progressed past the need for that. You shrug and oblige.

Kabru parts his thighs. His hole twitches annd ass flexes as he tries to push something out. His puffy lips part to let out one egg, and then another. You’d feel bad if it weren’t for the lewd moans he’s making—along with the pride you feel for wearing out his human body.

“I guess I did fill you up, hm?” You kiss his skin as Kabru’s face falls in relief.

“I’m just glad it’s over…” Kabru says. Drowsiness lies thick in his tone. “I’m exhausted…”

“Who said it was over?”

[ultranerdygirl]

I’m like 2 episodes into the Dungeon Meshi anime and then I came to tumblr to reblog fan art and I got so confused when people mentioned Laios having a sister.

I—

Forgot.

I forgot she died in the first two minutes and she’s the whole reason that they’re even in the dungeon.

Oops.