#lacation kink

[merryfortune]

average rocksaltshipping interaction

[freakrenaissance]

Oooh, yes, my husband 😌

CONGRATULATIONS ON 300 LOVE💚💚💚 You deserve it and more because you are TALENTED and SO SWEET and everything you do is just 👨‍🍳🤌

I took the chance to spin your wheel… and first spin I got was Mando with a lactation kink… I KNOW this man loves kids and wants a big family so I can’t wait to see what you come up with!!!! All the love!

Woooo!!! This broke me. I was really going for XTRA FILTHY SMUT but that did not happen. This one surprised me when I wrote it by sneaking up all soft and sweet, and then ending that way too. That's okay, though, I like a good soft smut.

Hope you enjoy!!! :D

Word Count: 2030+

Rating: Explicit/mature, 18+ only

Outline: Din Djarin x “You”/Din’s wife (cis/het female reader; “blank canvas”/no physical description/no name/no use of “Y/N”)

Warnings: starts soft, ends soft; Din has a filthy mouth; praise kink (use of “good girl”); lactation kink; unprotected P/V sex in the context of marriage; sprinkling of breeding kink

Evenings and nights were always your favorite with your husband. It was the best time of the day, everyone settled down and quiet, the ship docked for the night wherever you were visiting or set to autopilot to the next destination. You knew your husband’s moods, the slight slump of his shoulders telling you that he was getting drowsy, ready to head below decks and rest, curled up in your arms.

You nursed your son, putting him down before heading up to the cockpit to knit for a bit and watch the stars race by. After an hour of that, you saw the telltale signs and knew that Din was done for the day, even if he didn’t know it himself. He pushed himself too hard, always believing that there was more of him to go around than there was.

Now that the baby was here, growing healthy and strong, Din had resumed his habit of staying up too late, tweaking just one more thing in the cockpit or looking over the available jobs just one more time. He had spent too many nights slumped sleeping in that pilot’s chair, and you had finally started being gently pushy, in the hopes of getting the man to just stop and rest.

You waited until you saw the helmet keel an inch too far to the right, knowing how heavy it felt on his head, his old habit of wearing full armor at all times in the cockpit in case things went sideways and he had to spring into action. You didn’t push him to relax or remove it, you knew how much he needed that feeling of being in control. But you could be sweet and soft, remind him how much you needed him at the end of the day, how good it would feel to finally remove the Beskar and curl up against you, skin to skin for the night.

“Din,” you made your voice soft. “It’s bedtime.”

His helmet tilted back to center and you heard him clear his throat. “Just one more thing, mesh’la.”

You smiled to yourself and finished off your row of stitches, giving him a few more minutes, tweaking knobs and fiddling with buttons. You got up and stretched, then came around to his side, placing one hand on the back of his neck with a gentle squeeze.

“Let’s go. You need your rest, or you’ll be no good to anyone tomorrow.”

Din lifted one hand to grip your waist affectionately. You could visualize the fight happening on his face, the urge to take care of just one more item battling against the pull of your soft curves in the dark. You leaned in, letting his helmet come to rest against your side.

“Let me take you to bed, you big, strong man.” Your voice was soft, your nails softer as you slipped them just under the cowl and dragged them across the back of his neck.

Din sighed and then set the ship to autopilot before he removed his helmet. His eyes were rimmed with hints of red, the circles underneath deeper than they had been yesterday. Your heart squeezed, and you immediately took the helmet to set it gently on the floor. You kneeled in front of his chair and didn’t say a word as you started to help him remove his gloves, then all of the parts of his armor that you could reach. For his part, Din let you worry your fingers over him. Then he stood up and took off his back plates and cape, piling everything neatly on the ground.

“Sit.” You left no room for argument, and Din complied. You muttered gently to yourself as you reached down to help him remove his boots, “Kriffing crazy man, pushing yourself so hard…”

Din let you undress him, let you massage your fingers up his calves and across his quads, and that told you more than anything how tired he really was. Normally he would at least protest, say that he didn’t need the help, but this quiet acquiescence was worrisome. Still, though, you knew how to relax him, get him to stop. You weren’t above using your feminine wiles to bend him to your will, all in the service of getting him to rest.

When he was finally down to his flight suit, you opened the front of it and peeled it down and off his shoulders, and then straddled his lap in the pilot’s chair. You started by skating your nails over his shoulders. Din closed his eyes as a shiver ran through his body. He nearly moaned, a soft “Ohhh…” floating out into the quiet of the cockpit.

You gently pushed his forehead so that he could lean his head back on the headrest, and increased the pressure of your fingers as you rubbed circles into the knots of his biceps and trapezius muscles. Din let his hands rest on your thighs as you worked him over, and by the end of it, he was putty in your hands. You finished by laying a soft kiss to his velvet lips, and you were surprised when he kissed back and wrapped his arms around your waist, holding you tight.

“Sweet man, I thought you were tired?” You smiled as he brought his eyes to rest on your face.

“No, mesh’la. I think I just got a second wind.” Din raised an eyebrow at you, and you giggled as you felt him twitch hard underneath your crotch.

“No, you need to rest, my husband. You’re awfully tired.”

Din groaned as he buried his face against your sternum, grinding up against your through your clothing. You threaded your fingers through his curls and scraped your nails from his ears down to his neck, pulling a moan from deep in his throat.

“But I need to have you, just like this.” Din brought his hands up to untie the laces of your wrap dress, sliding his thick fingers under the fabric as it fell open. “Please? Can I taste your milk? You know I love to taste you, mesh’la.” He placed hot, open-mouthed kisses to the swell of your breasts. You felt a thrill run through your body, finding it harder and harder to be stern with him.

“No, Din, you really need-” You gasped as he cupped your breast with one big hand and brought his mouth to the nipple. “You need…” But for the life of you, you couldn’t remember the next part of your orders. You let your dress slide down your arms and off your shoulders, pooling on the floor of the cockpit. Your panties were damp, and Din’s strong arm wrapped around you, holding you firmly in place.

“I know what I need, my sweet wife. I need you.” Din dove back to your breast with his hungry mouth, swirling the nipple with his tongue as his erection grew and pressed harder against your clothed cunt. You felt your milk prickling behind your areolas, knowing that if Din applied any suction, you would start leaking from both breasts, and then you would entirely lose control of this mission to get him to bed.

“No, Din, bed-” but he cut you off with a growl, something primal and low that rumbled from deep in his chest and took your breath away as he gripped you closer, teeth scraping against your budded nipple.

Din began to suckle, and you threw your head back with a gasp, clinging tightly to his shoulders as the muscles flexed under your touch. He was quiet but greedy, sucking at one side before moving to the other. The feel of your milk letting down made you moan, and giving in was just too easy, too sweet to resist. You let your husband take what he wanted, what he needed from you. There would be plenty for the baby still.

“You taste like the stars, sweet girl.” Din’s voice was a hoarse whisper in between his lapping, and his praises made you wetter. “You taste like honey and sunshine like this.”

“Diiinn…” Your head was fuzzy, wiped clean of everything except desire. “Din, please…”

You weren’t even sure what you were asking for, but Din took charge, lifting you half out of his lap so that he could free his cock, before hooking one thick finger and pulling your panties to the side. He swept the head of his penis back and forth against your slick folds and then thrust up inside, settling you back on his lap with his arm wrapped tight around your lower back.

“My wife, my girl,” he growled into your mouth as he worked you against him. You braced your feet as best you could, but Din was determined to do things his way. You let him pull and release you with that iron grip, canting your hips back and forth as he rocked you on his length. He ducked his head back down and lapped at you again and again.

All you could manage was a breathy, “Ohhh,” as he kept thrusting up into you at a steady pace. You grasped at his shoulders, his hair, anywhere you could find a purchase to steady yourself.

“My wife has the sweetest tits in the whole galaxy. Such a good girl, letting me fuck her like this.” Din’s eyes sparkled as he looked up at you. “Want me to fuck another warrior into you, mesh’la? Another baby?”

“Yes, oh!” You felt your climax start to unfurl, every nerve tingling as his cock rubbed against your clit from this angle.

Din suckled you again and again, pausing only to growl praises and promises up into your mouth.

“You’d like that? You want me to fill you up again? I’ll keep you pregnant all the time, full of milk for me and our babies.” His arm wrapped tighter around your waist as he fucked up inside of you harder. “Keep your tits full? Keep you dripping sweet milk, all for me?”

You nodded and kissed him. “Yes, please- yes, yes. Fill me up, Din. I want you to.”

“Come for me first, sweet girl.” Din cupped his free hand under your knee and lifted your leg high and open. “Touch yourself. I want my wife to come around my cock.”

Your hand flew down inside your panties to touch your clit, rubbing and pressing it in circles, trying desperately to follow his wishes. Finally you felt the finish coming. You gasped out to him as you came and Din kept his eyes pinned on your face as you cried out. Your cunt squeezed and milked his cock as he began to spurt his own release deep inside. Din let go of your leg, and both arms wrapped your waist in a vise grip as he ground himself into you and climaxed.

When you were both spent, Din brought both hands to cup your breasts, licking the last of your milk from the swollen nipples.

Din’s “Hmmmm…” reverberated through his lips, the deepest and most satisfied sound you could imagine. You felt him hot inside of you, and you were reluctant to lift yourself off his lap. He softened inside of you bit by bit as he licked your nipples, squeezing both breasts until he was satisfied that he had gotten every last drop.

You draped your arms around the back of Din’s neck and let his cheek rest against your breast, curling your fingers gently in the back of his hair and feeling him finally soften fully.

“Will you sleep well, my husband?” You gently teased him, a soft smile on your lips as you looked down at him and stroked his face.

Din looked up at you from under his lashes, and your heart ached at how peaceful his big brown eyes were, how comforted he looked there in your arms. You wanted him to look like that forever. You wished you could somehow wipe all worry and strain from his life. But maybe this was the best you could do for your husband, just comfort him and give him solace when he needed it most.

Din closed his eyes and breathed deeply, and you let him rest there a while longer.

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[cocteaucherry]

nanami x f!reader

(little thing I wrote about Nanami’s wife being insecure after the birth of their daughter)

cws- f!reader, self doubt, body insecurity, bodily fluids, p in v (unprotected), oral f!receiving, lacatation kink, nipple play, 18+, light postpartum depression, body worship, creampie

You hated the way you looked.

You stared in the mirror analyzing and observing your post birth body, the way your stomach pudge began to droop, the abundance of stretch marks coating your sides, your breasts full and aching adding to your sheer discomfort.

You adored your daughter, loved her with every fiber of your being but when the lights turned off you were left alone with your thoughts and the body you were convinced was destroyed.

This didn’t go unnoticed by your darling husband of course, he’d watch you heavily over analyze yourself as you pulled on your pajamas for the night. The way you’d wince when your rough feeling shirt clipped the underside of your sensitive breasts.

Nanami wasn't dumb, the way your face filled with worry when he proposed you have a date night just the two of you but quickly made the excuse of not going through the trouble.

“Hey sweetheart, just put her down for the night.. well for a few hours.” He smirked, rubbing his tired eyes.

You were laid on the bed in an oversized purple nightgown, you could wear a trash bag and he’d still find you to be the most ravishing woman he’s ever seen.

“That’s great, let’s get some sleep while we still can.” You said with a small yawn as Nanami crawled on the bed next to you, his strong arms wrapped around your waist causing you to wince quietly.

“Did I do something?” Nanami asked gazing up at you through his eyelashes as he took your hand in his.

“Do..” you sighed, beginning to feel the onslaught of tears form, “D-Do you still find me attractive..?” The words came out as more of a quiet plea than a question.

Nanami stared at you with an astonished look, eyes blown wide as he gripped your hand a little tighter, “Sweetheart..”

Hearing him say your name softly made you begin to sob, “Y/N, why do you not know how beautiful you are?” He pressed kisses to your knuckles keeping eye contact with you.

“I-I don’t feel it anymore..” sniffles came from you as you tried to wipe your tears, “I’m bigger now.. I have more stretch marks, I feel and look tired all the time.. and my stupid boobs hurt,” a hurt chuckle came from you as you tilted your head back.

“Sweetie.. are you aware you just birthed our beautiful daughter a month ago?” Nanami smiled softly, sitting up to caress the side of your face, “Your body is still as beautiful and amazing as it was before.” His calloused thumb wiping the stray tears away.

“K-Kento-“

He shushed you quickly before placing a soft kiss on your chapped lips, “Let me show you how beautiful you are..”

All of a sudden Nanami’s hands lifted your soft nightgown above your aching tits, his mouth then began to leave messy wet kisses on your neck.

You let out soft mewls as his rough hands palmed and squeezed at your tender breasts, beads of soft white milk dribbling out.

Nanami smirked against your neck as he dragged his lips to your cleavage, “I never want you to forget why I fell in love with you,” he hummed wrapping his lips around one of the hardened buds, his tongue graced over the bud as the smooth milk dribbled out.

“K-Ken, fuckkk,” you moaned as your hands found home in his blonde hair, gripping at the roots. His hands worked at your breasts as his lips moved on to the other bud.

He pulled off your breasts with an audible pop! As his head moved to your inner thighs, “I’ll never stop loving you, and if I do shoot me dead angel.” Nanami grinned as he saw you smile lightly, he nipped at the inner corners of your thighs slowly moving towards your panty clad cunt.

Soft kisses were placed where your clit was covered, “Think I can make you squirt through your panties?” Nanami groaned as he inhaled your scent leaving kitten licks on the damp fabric.

“Ken, please don’t tease!” You squeaked as his fingers worked on your clothed clit, Nanami’s teeth nipped at your thighs as his hips grinded into the mattress below.

“Wan’ kiss you to know kiss how beautiful kiss you are,” Nanami looked gorgeous between your legs, hair tousled, pupils blown as his fingers worked delicately.

Your back arched as you felt his tongue ghost over your clit, a whine fell from your lips as Nanami wrapped his lips over your clit. “Let go for me angel..” he hummed as the coil snapped in your belly and your panties soaked. “Fuckk, such a good girl f’ me.”

He placed one last kiss on your thigh before he sat up and began to gently palm himself through his boxers, the whole image was erotic as precum stained his boxers.

“See what you do to me angel?” He gripped his hardened cock through the fabric, “Please give me me a chance to fuck you dumb tonight.”

“K-Ken fuck!” Moans fell from your mouth as your husband continued to pound into your weeping pussy,

“Sucking me in so good, shit,” Nanami grunted out as he lifted your leg onto his shoulder planting a small kiss on your ankle, “Never thrust forget how fucking beautiful thrust you are.” He groaned out feeling your gummy walls begin to contract around him.

“‘M gonna cum Ken!” Your toes curled as you felt him speed up his thrusts, “D-do it you got it baby,” his hand came to rub quick tight circles on your clit as your walls clamped around his cock causing him to still.

“Ohhh fuck! That’s my good girl,” his voice sounded raspy as he buried himself deeper into you spilling his seed.

Pants came from both of you as he leaned over to place multiple kisses on your forehead, there was a calm silence that followed after before it was broken by Nanami.

“I never want you to forget how much of a goddamn goddess you are,”

[aphroditessaturn]

miguel’s biggest kinks?

OKAY, we gotta start with the biggest – which should come as no surprise...

breeding — I know this one's hella obviously but it is what it is. this man has the biggest breeding kink in the whole marvel world and you can't tell me otherwise. Miguel will have his thick arms wrapped around your waist, you sitting on his cock and pressed against his chest while your head is nuzzled into the crook of his neck. He's gonna hold you in place and whisper the filthiest things into your ear while he fucks into you at a brutal pace, "mhm, cariño, gonna make you a mami, make sure you're round and full with my load," like that man is living for you be pregnant, "you like that huh, cariño? all swollen with my child...don't worry I will fuck you again, and again, and again until it takes," that's a promise like "I will pump you full with my cum until all you can remember is my cock."

creampie — is that even a kink? anyway. After fucking you for several hours to make sure you're pregnant he will sit in front of your legs. have them spread wide open as you twitch and Miguel? yeah he's watching his cum drip, literally drip from your red, swollen and fucked out cunt. you? Well you're a blabbering mess, can't even string a normal thought, "look at you, filthy girl...you're all messy cariño. you're head is just empty, nothing up there huh?" he taps his finger against your forehead which you barley register.

size — I know this one was obvious, but god how could that man not have one? his broad shoulders, thick thighs, big hands – huge everything. And yeah, he's gonna mock for it, "think I'm not gonna fit in your tight cunt cariño?" "look how tiny you are," Miguel will have his hand on your cheek, thumb tracing along your bottom lip while he thrusts into you at a brutal pace. "you look so pretty, stuffed with my fat cock."

lacations — idk I see this happening after you had your first child together and your breasts are just so fucking full. You're complaining about it all day, the baby is sleeping and you don't wanna wake it. That's where our Miguel comes in, he's watching you with hungry eyes that never leave your breast. And finally when you're in bed, short discarded somewhere and in a heated makeout session. Miguel trails kisses down your throat to your sensitive breast, you whine out his name. Then his lips are closing around your nipple, sucking the milk from you, tasting you on a while different level. "Cariño, you taste delicious," this will be a mix with his cock buried inside you and desperately drinking from your breasts

biting — how can we not talk about biting? hellooo that man will always, always has his mouth on you. can't even stand the thought of not kissing you, biting you – sinking his teeth into your skin. He will leave marks, make sure everyone knows you're his. Miguel also makes a lot of noise, especially when he's head deep in your neck. It doesn't matter if you're bouncing in his cock, he's fucking you from behind, splitting you open on your back or have his mouth devour your cunt. He will find a moment to bite your ass, thigh, back, neck, breast, belly – anywhere he can get.

these are the main kinks, I have more if anyone is interested!

remember my inbox is always open for any thots, ideas, news – literally anything – give me the filth!

reblogs or comments are welcomed!

[duckprintspress]

Duck Prints Press Kinks Your October!

Love prompt-a-day challenges? So do we, which is why we thought it would be fun to put together our own Kinktober list – assembled collaboratively with input from interested Duck Prints Press contributors. And now here we are! Welcome to the Duck Prints Press Kinks-Your-Tober challenge – 31 days of prompts, three prompts per day, loads of horny ideas there for the taking!

This is a rules-light challenge with no minimum word count or minimum art amount or whatnot. We’re kinking up your October, so anything goes! Pick one prompt per day or mix-and-match all three. Create fiction, art, graphics, playlists, or whatever else floats your boat. Fanworks or original works welcome. Combine our list with other October lists or don’t. Anything goes!! The only thing we won’t tolerate? Intolerance: no kinkshaming, shipshaming, fandom hate, etc.

We’re not reblogging or boosting works; this is a lowkey, for-fun challenge for y’all and for us. But, if you post your accurately tagged work to AO3, we encourage you to add it to the Kinks-Your-Tober 2024 collection.

Also, feel free to come hang with us on our Book Lover’s Server!

HAPPY KINKING, Y’ALL!

Full list in text form (read more):

Oct. 1: breathplay – sentient creature bestiality – collars Oct. 2: incubus/succubus – heat sex – breast worship Oct. 3: wax play – stone top – wartenberg wheel Oct. 4: xenophilia – human furniture – tailfucking Oct. 5: somnophilia – roleplaying – piercings Oct. 6: age play – oviposition – rough sex Oct. 7: nipple orgasm – suspension bondage – wireplay Oct. 8: service top – watersports – clothing kink Oct. 9: public use – tentacles – breeding kink Oct. 10: pervertable – come inflation – cigar/ash play Oct. 11: pet play – consensual non-consent – hair kink Oct. 12: knifeplay – mutual masturbation – sensation play Oct. 13: praise kink – fucking machine – wing kink Oct. 14: ice play – magical healing dick – safeword use Oct. 15: boot worship – clit/cock warming – melolagnia Oct. 16: biting – cock-and-ball torture – rut sex Oct. 17: sex work – size kink – hand/finger kink Oct. 18: exhibitionism – face sitting – underwater sex Oct. 19: blood play – vaginal/anal plug – merpeople Oct. 20: belly bulge – chastity – figging Oct. 21: objectification – voice kink – first time Oct. 22: lingerie kink – dollification – fisting Oct. 23: fire play – pampering – self-cest Oct. 24: handcuffs – hemipenes/hemiclits – glory hole Oct. 25: voyeurism – double penetration – S&M Oct. 26: lacatation – orgasm delay or denial – kneeling Oct. 27: overstimulation – dry humping – android/cyborg Oct. 28: dendrophilia – creature shifter – impact play Oct. 29: public sex – omorashi – electrical play Oct. 30: sex pollen – cunnilingus/blow job – humiliation Oct. 31: sex toys – power bottom – knotting

[sniigura-archive]

imagine pregnant sex w adam... -💍

I THINK ABOUT UT LIKE EVEYDAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

cw/tw: pregnancy sex/kink, lacation kink (sorry not sorry),

he’d be so dreamy sisbskdkdkdkwn the further along you are the gentler he is. he’d also start sweet talking you at first he calls you like „his little breeding bitch“ and from there he goes to like „light of his life“

he asks you if he should keep you pregnant round the clock jsisjekekd since you look so cute when you waddle and start showing your bump.

if you think adam isn’t into his pregnant partner UR SO WEONG he has never been so easily turned on. he thought you were already sexy before but NOWWW. don’t get dressed around him he will pounce on you immediately. all the changes that come with pregnancy like stretch marks, weight gain, nipple changes. he didn’t think he could be anymore in love.

when ur pregnant he makes you do NOTHINGG not in bed especially. just lay down and let him serve you since you’re doing your part already it’s his turn to do his (being the nr 1 provider guy). you ask to ride him he’s like „lay down, wife, and stop speaking non sense. 😒“ has you lay down on your side with his big hands on your ever bigger growing stomach and the other is carefully massaging your sore breasts, while he gently fucks into you while saying sweet nothings.

once ur milk comes in he constantly annoys you about letting him have a taste. he wants it in his coffee he wants it in his cereal he wants to milk you dry. he tries to play it off by making it seem like he wants to help your sore, leaking breasts but he’s just a pervert!!!!

[deepinsideyourbeing]

PERDON HERMANA POR LO QUE VAS A LEER ESTO TIENE QUE SER ANÓNIMO SI O SI

Ves a Enzo con un lacation kink? Tipo ella produce mucha leche e incluso cuando el bebe ya esta lleno ella sigue teniendo un montón, lo ves teniendo un momento intimo con su novia diciendole que se relaje mientras le chupa los pezones y bueno... Bebe la leche?

(dato: se dice por ahí que la leche materna es dulce)

+18!

La extracción de leche materna debería ser catalogada como una forma de tortura medieval, es algo que pensás a diario, pero de momento es la única solución a tu problema. Mientras tu cabello todavía gotea luego de un relajante baño caliente, te recostás para continuar la incómoda tarea a la que ya te acostumbraste.

-¿Se durmió?- preguntás cuando Enzo entra en la habitación-. ¿La tapaste bien?

-Sí, tranqui- se arroja a tu lado-. ¿Todavía te duelen? ¿Necesitás algo...?

-Ahora es sólo molestia...- negás-. Odio tener que usar esto.

Frunce los labios en ese gesto que tanto lo caracteriza al pensar, delineando con sus uñas tu pecho en extremo sensible.

-¿Puedo?

La pregunta no te extraña porque desde tu embarazo Enzo hace todo lo posible y más para garantizarte comodidad, lo que sí te sorprende es verlo retirar el aparato con cuidado y dejarlo sobre la mesita de luz. Estás a punto de explicar que no hace falta un masaje, pero la yema de su dedo rozándote te hace temblar.

-¿Qué hacés?- preguntás con una sonrisa, curiosa.

Responde tomando tu pezón entre sus dedos y presiona de manera delicada para no causarte dolor. Tan sólo eso basta para que un par de gotas hagan aparición y se deslicen por tu piel, dejando un rastro que Enzo limpia con su índice para luego llevárselo a la boca.

Te observa con atención mientras acerca su rostro a tu cuerpo, sus párpados cayendo hasta cerrarse una vez que sus labios entran en contacto con tu pezón. Suspirás cuando sentís que comienza a succionar y Enzo imita el sonido, pero no precisamente por compartir tu alivio.

El pantalón deportivo gris que lleva puesto no oculta su erección y mucho menos la mancha húmeda que oscurece la tela. Intentás estirarte para tocarlo pero él toma tu muñeca y niega sin dejar de beber de tu cuerpo.

Se separa sólo unos milímetros de tu pecho y se recuesta allí con delicadeza, atento a cualquier expresión en tu rostro.

-Dejame cuidarte un ratito, ¿sí?

Tengo un par más de pedidos de este estilo y déjenme decirles... Cada día me dan más ganas de tener un bebé con este hombre, es más fuerte que yo 😔

[tamayakii]

Sub ghost drinking readers milk and grinding against her leg whilst calling her mommy? Love your work!

you know what just for you anon. i’ll pause my game of evade. (i don’t do requests much anymore but.. i’ll take suggestions like @sant-riley riley and @frogchiro, top recommendation tbh) sorry for the tag, will remove if u wish :}

REBLOGS ARE APPRECIATED!!!!

warnings: AFAB!reader, implied pregnant!reader with the lactation itself, Lacatation, sub!Ghost, Mommy Kink,

warm lips latched around your nipple, tongue lapping before suckling. You let out a strangled moan, hand cradling Simons head, tufts of brown hair caught between your fingers.

You didn’t think that the sight of your milk stained chest, black tank top darkened over your nipples, would make Simon go into a frenzy but it did.

You could say you didn’t expect it, but you’re smarter than that. With the way he was on your nipples nearly every night, dumping his load on your thigh or inside of your warm cunt, it unlocked a new, even softer, side of him.

“Baby-Baby- slow down—“ you try to calm the man and his feverish suckling, but to no avail. One hand cupping your left breast while his other hoisted your thigh onto his hip; forcing your other to slot between his strong thighs.

“Hun- Si- it’s not gonna go anywhere. oh!!” a noise of surprise leaves your throat when he nibbles, it makes your eyes roll back with a flutter. His mouth falls open as he rests his forehead against your collarbone, heavy breaths fan against your tit.

He’s almost shy with the way he gently ruts against your thigh, as if he wasn’t allowed to and he was sneaking this in. You scratch his scalp gently, encouraging his actions as you push your thigh against his crotch with force.

A shake in his knees followed with a deep groan before he latched back on and started to suck harder, milk spilling on his tongue, filling his mouth before he takes a large swallow. Nostrils flaring as he breathes in air again.

“That’s it baby, take what you need, mommy will give it to you” His hand on your thigh tightens as he grinds more slowly but deeply on your thigh, peeking between your bodies you spot a large wet spot on his gray sweatpants, right where the head of his cock sits.

“Need- need your pussy- mommy.” His voice is rough but dripping with need. You decide to be a little cruel, simple pay back to how sensitive he’s made your nipples with all the abuse.

“No. Cum on my thigh first.” He whines but complies. His rutting becomes faster, milk spills from between his lips and drips down his chin.

“That’s my good boy, so sweet to me. So sweet for mommy” You can’t lie and say your panties aren’t soaked, cause they are. Whatever spell Simon put on you when he first nursed from you, is still effective weeks later.

The air is hot and stuffy, your head spins as pleasure rocks through your body, like a ship at sea, taking the brute waves head on.

Simon grunts out a curse, before he practically humps your leg like a dog in heat, you look down, wanting to see him cum. He stills and suddenly the dark patch on his sweats gets bigger, quickly running down his length in dark gray tears, his cock twitches freely against the thin material. With each burst of cum came a twitch,

Simon moves again, riding the wave of his orgasm. He pants heavily, groaning when his cock aches for more, remembering the promise of your pussy plays on his mind.

“Good boy, You did so good.” His hand leaves your breast and trails down to your panties, tugging at the elastic. You can’t help but giggle,

“Okay big boy, you earned your reward.”

authors note: i don’t think Ghost talks much when he’s a sub, it’s a very vulnerable place for him, but when he’s dom? that’s another story

[gothcowgf]

About me

I will add more as I can manage,

And I promise one day I will go through all my posts and add tags 😅

You can find my posts under the tag #GHCGF

I am a 27 year-old polyamorous agender autistic goth with physical disabilities. I use they/them pronouns. Here is where I am blooming and taking control of my sexual identity.

If you encounter disability posts, it’s not to fetishize disability it’s because I am disabled and it is a part of my body. I’m tired of disability being infantized, and forcibly removed from sexual spaces. It makes an impact on my sex life, and that is unavoidable. However, if you own the post and would like it to not be shown here, please let me know.

I am a switch

I am poly, i love my partners and FWBs very much. Many are also non-binary.

I post all kinds of gendered things, including T4T and queer content.

I’ve been through so much and now i just want to be precious to someone 🥺💕

Kinks

Praise and reassurance

Lacation

Hucow

Breeding

Cnc

Somno

Biting

Ownership

Sucking fingers (oral fixation)

Pet names 🥺

Cockwarming 🤤

Pet play

Collaring

Training

Cumslut

Fur pelts (texture)

Hair pulling

Intoxication

Shibari/ropes

Hard limits

Slapping face

Choking (cutting off oxygen)

Rape

Pedophilia/MAPs

Zoophilia

No TERFS, SWERFS, Nazis, radical feminists, or whatever other terms you got for your bigotry. You’re not welcome here.

[lesbianloml]

Kidnapped

Type of piece(s): imagine, oneshot, drabble, series

Type(s) of writing: smut, angst, fluff, dark

Pairing(s): Kidnapper!Emo!Dom!Wanda Maximoff x Sub!Fem!Reader

Warning(s): dub con, mommy!kink, praise!kink, kidnapped!reader, bulge!kink, dom!wanda & sub!reader, more soft!dom!wanda in the beginning then hard!dom!wanda emo!Wanda is a warning of it's own, lacation!kink, a little bit of a breeding!kink, plugging, not necessarily little reader but when reader goes into sub space, she acts a lot like a little, pussy slapping, fingering (r receiving), oral (w & r receiving), magic!strap on (Wanda can feel it as though she has a dick) sex (r receiving), face sitting (r receiving), nipple play, overstimulation, 7 forced orgasms, spanking as punishment, just smut in general.

Summary: wanda kidnapped you because she was obsessed. She agreed to give you three chances before punishing you (aka, fucking you into oblivion). When you reach your third strike, how will Wanda punish you?

A/N: This is my first smut fic! Let me know what you think and how I can improve. Enjoy!

You jerked up, looking around. Your heart was racing and chest heaving but from what? You didn't remember having a nightmare. Whatever. You stood up, analyzing your surroundings. As you looked out the window, you realized where you were. A couple weeks prior, you had helped the Avengers save Sokovia, no damage to the land done. You were in a house in downtown Sokovia. You ran over to the door and to your surprise, it was unlocked. You ripped it open and ran outside. "Help! Help! Sir, I need help." Then it hit you. Not many people in Sokovia spoke English. Shit.

You turned around to walk in the other direction when you saw Wanda. "Wanda? I need help. I've been kidnapped and-. Why are you laughing?" Wanda let out a chuckle as you realized. Wanda kidnapped you. You spun around and started to run in the opposite direction when Wanda grabbed your wrist, yanking you back roughly. "I suggest you don't do that, maylsh. Don't wanna make Mommy angry, do you?" You whimpered at the nickname she gave herself as she pulled you against her, your breasts squishing together. Wanda started to drag you back inside, squeezing your wrist so hard you felt it would break. "Let me go!" You screamed. Wanda looked at you angrily, tilting her head. (GIF shown above) "Now. You are making Mommy angry. You are making it worse for yourself." She said, pulling you inside.

"Wanda, why are you so mad?" You asked her, as she closed and locked the front door behind you and began to drag you upstairs to the room you were in. "First of all, that's not my name and you know that printcessa. Second of all, you tried to escape. Again." "What do you mean? This is the-" you were cut off as you felt memories rushing back. Wanda had kidnapped you 2 weeks ago. She told you that you had three strikes then she'll punish you. And, shit. This was the third time.

"Wait. Wanda, stop." You said, finally starting to pull against her. As you continued pulling, she spun you around, pinning you against the wall. "Detka. Every time you make me angry, I add 10 more to your 1st punishment and 1 more to your 2nd. You are going to be very sorry to have crossed Mommy today. She was already in a bad mood and you just made it worse. So I suggest you listen to Mommy and stop pulling." "Ok." You whispered, looking at the floor. "Good girl." You reached the room and she closed and locked the door behind her.

Before you could get a word out to reason with her, you were pinned against the door, Wanda's lips slamming onto yours roughly. Your noses clashed and Wanda was kissing your lips with such a bruising force that when she finally pulled away to tear your shirt in half, you were dizzy with lust. "No! Wanda, we can't!" Wanda tore your shirt off of you and unclipped your bra with surprisingly steady fingers. "Look at these beautiful tits. And you all really expected me to just leave you alone." She said, rolling your nipples between her fingers.

You whimpered loudly. "Wanda. Stop! Please!" You choked out as she started to suck and nip and your skin on your neck and breast, leaving dark purple hickeys all over. "That's not my name, kotenok. What's my name, sweetheart? I wanna hear you say it." You shook your head, being stubborn. "Oh, little one. I need to make sure you can say it now so that your ready to scream it later." She said, in a condescending tone. "What is my name, malyshka?" She asked again. When you didn't respond, she unbuttoned your pants. "Fine, wanna be a brat. I'll treat you like a brat." Wanda muttered. She ripped your jeans and panties off and stood back, admiring your naked form.

"So pretty, sweet girl. And its all mine. And oh! You're dripping all over my hand." She looked you straight in the eyes, even though the height difference was like her looking down on you. She looked at you as she shoved three fingers into your tight hole, thrusting them in and out so fast your legs buckled and she had to hold you up with her magic. "Wanda! Slow down please!" "What's my name, pretty girl?" As she shoved a fourth finger in, you choked on a moan of "Mommy!"

"That's right, detka." She continued fingering you as she went down with her other hand to circle your clit. "Mommy, please can I come?! Please. Please. Please." You continued your chant as you grew closer and closer to the edge. "Of course you can. You can come as many times as I want." You let out a moan of "Mommy!" as you came for the first time out of many that were to happen.

"Now, show me how good you can make Mommy feel." She said, grabbing your hair and pushing you to your knees. She used the makeshift ponytail she made and pulled you toward her cunt as you starting kitty licking and nipping. Suddenly, she just held your head still. You didn't understand what she was doing until she starting grinding her pussy all over your face, her juices spreading all over you. You just stuck your tongue out and let her use you like the good slut you are. "Doing so good. My good girl. Making Mommy feel so good." She muttered the entire time and finally let a choked moan as she came. She pulled you up and said, "don't forget, honey. This is a punishment."

Wanda walked over and sat on the bed. "Come here and bend over my lap." "No!" You whimpered. "That's another ten added. Get over here now, maylsh." "Yes, Mommy." You whispered, bending over her legs. "Good girl. Now, count. If I don't hear you, it doesn't count." She told you as she slapped your left ass cheek, hard. "One!" And she kept going like that. She got all over. The center of your ass, your left and right ass cheeks, the top and bottom of your thighs. You knew you wouldn't be able to sit without it hurting for weeks. "Fifty!" You whimpered out, sobbing.

"Good job, little one. Such a good girl for her Mommy. You're gonna keep being good right?" "Yes, Mommy. M'sorry for trying to leave." You moved to go lay down when she slapped your ass and you whimpered from the pain. "Oh, you didn't think your punishment was over yet, did you?" She moved you to where you were sitting on the edge of the bed and she knelt down in front of you, spreading your legs.

She leaned down and started to suck on your clit, kitty licking your pussy up and down. "Look at this pretty cunt. All for me. No one else's. You understand me?" You didn't answer and she slapped your cunt, hard. "I said, do you understand me, kitten?" It wasn't a question, more of a statement. "Yes, Mommy. Oh god!" You moaned as she started sucking, licking, and nipping your pussy again. You felt her tongue enter you and you reached the edge for the second time, you tried to tell Wanda but you couldn't seeing as you were already coming. Wanda didn't mind though and helped you ride through your high.

"What a good girl!" You glowed at the praise as Wanda moved to lay on the bed. "Come sit on my face baby." You didn't want to seeing as you were already sore after two orgasms, but you wanted to keep being Mommy's good girl so you did as she said. As you sat, you whimpered from the overstimulation as Wanda latched onto your clit, abusing and sucking it. "Mommy, it hurts!" "I know, darling. That's the point." You could feel her smirk against your pussy. You came faster this time than the first and second time. You screamed, "Mommy! Please." As you came for the third time. So overstimulated, you tried to get off of Mommy's face. But Wanda had her arms latched around your thighs, keeping you down.

She brought you to a fourth and fifth orgasm while you on her face. When she finally let you get up, you were sobbing and her face was covered in your arousal. She put you to where you were resting on your knees on the bed. "Mommy, no! Can't take anymore! Please! I'll be good!" "You will take what you are given, baby girl." She walked into the bathroom before coming out with a strap fastened to her. It was big. Bigger than anything you'd ever taken. It was extremely long and very thick. You stared at it and Wanda listened to your thoughts. "Sweet girl, we'll make it fit."

She lay on her back on the bed, cock sticking straight up. "Come here, pretty girl. Ride my cock." You just wanted to be good for Mommy so you started to sink down on her dick. When she whimpered, you looked to see why. "Mommy? Are you ok?" "Oh I'm fine detka. This is a special cock. I can feel everything." As the head entered your hole, you groaned. "Hurts" you whimpered. You continued to sink down until you were full. "Oh sweetheart. This isn't even halfway! Such a dumb little baby. Can't do anything herself so Mommy has to do it for her." She said as you lifted yourself off of her.

She grabbed your hips tight and pulled out entirely. When the head was just poking your folds, Wanda lifted you up and slammed you down. As you took her huge cock to the hilt, you saw stars as you screamed "Mommy!" "Well since you can't do it, Mommy has to." She told you, flipping you both and beginning to thrust quickly. You were sobbing from the overstimulation and the pain. But then the pain became pleasure and you were moaning and whimpering with how good it felt.

Wanda grabbes you hand and pulled it down to your lower abdomen, putting pressure on the moving bulge of her, which was so far in it made an indent in your stomach. You moaned as she pushed down. "You feel me, pretty girl? This is my spot, my spot and no one else's. No one else can make you feel this good, can they?" You didn't respond so she pulled out and thrust back in entirely again. "Answer me!" "No! Only you Mommy! Only you can make me feel this good!" You screamed as you came for a sixth time.

"No more, Mommy! Please no more!" "Oh but baby. Mommy hasn't come yet. You do want Mommy to feel good don't you?" You nodded as her thrusts got sloppy and Wanda came, her hand snaking down and pinching your clit, sending you over the edge. There was so much come from Wanda's strap, it was bloating your stomach. Wanda walked into the bathroom, removing the strap, getting a plug and a wet washcloth. She plugged your hole with the plug she brought. "So that all of Mommy's come stays in you. Then I'll fill you up with my babies." You processed what she said but you were too sore to argue, which I'm sure is what she was going for. You whimpered as she ran the warm washcloth on your pussy and thighs.

She stood back and admired her work. You. Ass and thighs red and purple, pussy plugged, tummy bloated with Mommy's come, cunt bright red, and clit swollen and puffy. "Mommy, I'm thirsty. Do you have any milk please?" "I do." She said, lifting you up and you laying on your back on her lap. She put her boob in your mouth and you started to suck. You moaned as you felt milk pour onto your tongue. You sucked until it was empty, then you moved onto the other breast. Even after they were both empty, you continued sucking on one like it was a binky. Wanda just sat and read a book. As you were drifting off, you heard Wanda say. "You're never going to run away from me again, are you little one?" "No, Mommy. I love you. M'never leavin you." "I love you too sweet girl."

Let me know if you want a part 2! Please, request some ideas you have! I would love to do some! Reblogs are much appreciated because it helps me spread some of my work around. Likes and comments are appreciated too! Thanks for reading.

[thewritersaddictions]

Kinktober 2023 Master List

Welcome to the 2023 Kinktober Master List

A/n- Don't interact if you're under the age of 18+. Read the tags for each post. This is all for fun. Reblog and like for this next year.

Word Count: 26,091 k

Kinktober 2023 Tag List Link

Day 1: Geralt R. + Marco/Mirco

Day 2: Billy H. + Titfucking

Day 3: Homelander + Hate Sex

Day 4: Soldier Boy + Prostitution

Day 5: Daryl D. + Sweat

Day 6: Steve R. + Frottage  

Day 7: Rick G. + Virginity (Pre-Outbreak) 

Day 8: Tony S. + Breeding

Day 9: Billy B. + Lacation/Stripping

Day 10: Damon S. + Praise Kink

Day 11: Spencer R. + Humiliation

Day 12: Stefan S. + Somnophila

Day 13: Thor O. + Size Diff

Day 14: Leon S. K. + Orgasm Denial

Day 15: Jill V. + Temperature Play

Day 16: Maggie G. + Public/Gags

Day 17: Steddie & Y/n + Threesome

Day 18: Yennefer + Spanking

Day 19: Hopper + Uniform

Day 20: Lady D. + Body Mode/Mind Control

Day 21: Ada W. + Panties /Lingerie

Day 22: Bucky B. + Thigh Sex

Day 23: Negan S. + 6/9

Day 24: Klaus M. + Toys

Day 25: Joel M. + Pregnancy

Day 26: Steve H. + Masturbastion

Day 27:  Albert W. + Double Penetration

Day 28: Aaron H. + Daddy, Body Worshipping

Day 29: Karl H. + Breathplay

Day 30: Elijah M. + Over Stimulation

Day 31: Eddie M. + Costumes

Kinktober 2023 Tags- @lanad3lreyscokewhor3 @homelanderscumdump @hummusxx @chvnsdimple @vvitzvafflezvv @lokisivy @claud-blood0703 @iliketoreads-stuff @all-that-glitters-is-treasure @clearscissorsbonkgiant-blog @lxonix--ac @piecesofx @mortallyswimmingpainter @playwithfire99 @fucak @everythingneytiri @lovetheos @xxxxxoseungxoooo @durazopato @hotpead42069 @oddseabiscuit @capoda @witching-hour @viviwows @lover103 @alexlovesfanfiction @oddseabiscuit @katiecat10 @electricfans @jianasmind @max-505 @powerbun21o @the-horny-simp @missy420-0 @jaq-dav @arescosplays

[honeycreammilkshake]

Honnnney im having a good time on the sukuita incest yuri brainrot express(wow thats a mouthfull lol) where sukuna is like 15 and her mother married to jin (who manages to end up dying anyways go fucking figure) and as soon as little Yuuji is born she gets oddly attached to baby yuuji.

I like to think fem!sukuna in this is a weeeeee bit more possesive over Yuuji, being more motherly torwards her, and very much does not like disobedience still. Shocker, i know lol.

Fuck it why not add Sukuna getting jealous at her mother for being the one to give birth to Yuuji, decides to take her out of the question and raise Yuuji as her own anyways. And Sukuna always gets what she wants. (Context this is all happenig as Yuuji has only been born for maybe 3 weeks ish like Sukuna out that lacation to work Yuuji LITERALLY needs it)

After that fiasco, Sukuna takes baby Yuuji, and runs off to raise her.

However, she finds out why Yuuji is acting up recently, after finding her diary wide open she knows why. (maybe she was almost late for school?)

And the entry that she first sees? Well that mornings diary talk! Apparently the little brat had been doing it to keep her mother's eyes on her because she's scared of her precious little mommy leaving her for someone else.

For a bit Sukuna is amused, oh little Yuuji just was greedy. That makes more sense. Its silly since she no need for anyone else when she can simply train Yuuji into being her ideal pet, but thats an after thought for another time.

However, It's time to get a new reward system set up for her precious baby. A quick lip of her lips and a small spark of excitement sens shivers down her spine. This is going to be so much fun~♡

OMG I ADORE FEM SUKUITA!!!! bless you for this <3 (i need to get on the sukuita incest yuri brainrot express with you, please.)

i love a good mommy kink especially with these two. i really love the idea of sukuna adopting a more motherly role over yuuji and being both protective and possessive of her. (also yessss please give me brat tamer sukuna having to put a very greedy, bratty teenaged yuuji back in her place <3)

also i'm really in love with the idea of sukuna being jealous enough of yuuji's own mother to steal away her kid just cause she couldn't handle not being yuuji's own biological mother. (does yuuji know about this? how does she feel about being taken away by sukuna? would she ever use that knowledge to blackmail sukuna into being more hands on with her, not knowing that sukuna is very taken with the idea of getting her hands on yuuji already?)

i feel like female yuuji is (even more!) yandere-like towards sukuna so her being jealous and greedy, wanting to keep sukuna all to herself, is only natural. (maybe she even makes sure to never bring her friends around for fear that sukuna will cook for them or treat them motherly like she does for yuuji...)

as for the new reward system sukuna needs to set up for her precious pet... maybe it's time to start giving yuuji a new creamy treat with an addictive taste that yuuji can't quite place. sukuna doesn't bake often, which only makes these treats even more special, but there's something in the flavor that yuuji can't get enough of. and it doesn't help that her precious little mommy is also getting more intimate and indulgent as of late, preparing yuuji bubble baths after a long day of school and brushing her hair before bed. it almost feels like the quiet before the storm, and yuuji can't help but feel excited over what could possibly come next.

(also, i can't stop thinking about sukuna making it a habit to read yuuji's new journal entries every day and laugh over them as she makes those sweet treats for her little pet <3)

hope you've been well, anon! tysm for the lovely ask! hopefully you don't mind what i added on to your amazing ideas >.<

[ao3feed--reylo]

Only To Feel Good

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/pvDZ7hr

by Dueltillweallaredead

When Ben's now ex-girlfriend kicks him out, all Ben wants is to feel good.

Words: 1817, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Sequel Trilogy

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M

Characters: Rey (Star Wars), Ben Solo

Relationships: Rey/Ben Solo, Rey & Ben Solo

Additional Tags: Incest, Sibling Incest, Siblings, Brother-Sister Relationships, Brother/Sister Incest, Explicit Language, Explicit Sexual Content, Nipple Play, Nipple Licking, Nipples, Nursing, non-lacatation kink, Lactation Kink, Unsafe Sex, Vaginal Sex, Penis In Vagina Sex, conversation of babies

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/pvDZ7hr

[thatguywiththefaceog]

You did a great job on the Watersports fic! I love it! Could we get a list of the Horntober day prompts you'll be writing?

glad you liked it.

Horntober

1 nudism nightwing/starfire

2 first time luan/maggie

3 watersports huntlow

4 threesome molly/andrea/libby

5 prostitution aang/katara/toph

6 free use amethyst and jasper

7 girl dick lumity

8 werewolf wendip

9 bukkake conniverse

10 outdoor luz/willow

11 glory hole joyce/carla

12 skinny dipping joyce/walky

13 stripping cheelia/broly

14 leather and latex goku/chichi

15 praise kink jessie/lake

16 hate sex amity/willow

17 lacation scott/ramona

18 anal max/roxanne

19 costumes peter/mj

20 rimming starco

21 frottage tedd/elliot

22 size difference luz/king

23 oral joyce/walky

24 double penetration lars/sadie/stevonnie

25 sweat undine/heartful punch

26 lingerie joyce/dorothy

27 cuddles grace/tedd

28 bredding stevonnie/pizza sisters

29 incest lincoln/leni/lucy

30 stuck in a wall pinecest

31 halloween bubbline

[switchstick-0p]

Hi, Hello, greetings.

I'm Bo!

A little about me!

This is a kink blog, I'm looking for fun gross people. Nothing too serious!

Kinks:

> Breeding/creampie

> lacatation

> pregnant

> exhibition

> taboo role-playing, taboo sex

> cum play

> still not sure on piss play

Hard kinks:

> cnc

> degradation

> abuse

> misogyny/misandry role play

> fauxcest

> free use

> more.

Limits:

Ask me.

[issdisgrace]

DUALITY

WARNINGS: Hard core smut, trans Krauser, puppy play, breeding kink, daddy kink, cum eating, riding, little lacation kink, dirty talk, a couple other things, you've bee warned

A/N: This is probably the raunchiest thing i have ever written so enjoy.

“Attention.” Krauser���s voice rang out through the training room, the trainees all stopping what they were doing and coming to attention. The trainees’ eyes flicker from Major Krauser to the tall mysterious figure in all black that stands to the side of him.

“This is Major L/n. He has been put on as my partner for the rest of your guys’ training. Major L/n specializes in guns both short-range and long-range, as well as interrogation and torture methods. Understand.”

“Yes, Major Krauser, sir.” The trainees bark back in response.

“Tomorrow your guys’ training with Major L/n on long-range weapons will begin. This skill is just as valuable as all the other skills you have and will be learning. You have no training today, so get rest up for tomorrow and the absolute hell you will endure.” 

“Yes, sir.” The trainees bark back again.

“At ease, men.” They all salute the Major before they all go at ease.

Krauser nods before turning around and leaving the other general following behind him. When they are out of sight, a trainee says, “That was strange.”

“Agreed. How hard can training with guns be? We train with them all the time.”

“Yes, that is strange, but that’s not what I’m talking about. It’s strange they brought in another major to help with our training.”

“Definitely.”

We walk down the silent hall, our boots echoing with each step as we make our way back to Jack’s office. Jack unlocks the office and pushes the door open, walking in. Walking in behind him, I close and lock the door.

“I forgot how good you look barking at trainees.” I say, pushing Jack into the wall behind him.

“Is that so?” He says looking up at me.

“Yes, that‘s so.” I say, pressing my boner into him. “You feel that, Jack, you got me all worked up. It’s been a while since I fucked that pretty pussy of yours. Pumped it full of my cum and breed you like my little breeding bitch.” Jack arches his back into me and moans.

“Do you want that? Do you want me to fuck and breed that tight pussy right here right now?”

“Please. It’s been too long.”

“I know puppy strip for me.” I say, pulling away from him. As he strips, I unbuckle my pants and pull them down with my boxers, letting them pool around my ankles. I spread my pre cum all over my cock as I took a seat in his chair. I watch intently as Krauser discards his boxers.

“Come here puppy. Come get your master’s cock.” He goes to walk, but I quickly stop him. “No crawl.” 

Krauser gets down on his hands and knees and crawls eagerly towards me like the good puppy he is. If he had a tail, I’m sure it would be wagging right now. He stops in front of me and sits back on his knees.

“Such a good puppy.” I say, ruffling his hair.

“Your gonna suck your masters like the mutt you are then I’m gonna fuck that tight pup pussy of yours.” Jack nods eagerly before diving in and taking my dick to the base. I feel him gag around me, causing me to moan. God, did I miss the way his mouth felt around me? Just like how he eagerly nodded earlier he eagerly blows me wanting to get my milk. I run my fingers through his hair as he does so, occasionally pulling on it. When I do so, he whimpers around my cock, pushing me a little further towards the edge. Eventually, I feel my orgasm looming. I grip Jack’s hair tightly, causing him to moan and start fucking his mouth. He lets out another moan, and the vibration sends me over the edge and I cum down his throat. 

“Fuck.” I say, pushing him off my cock. I lean back in the chair and catch my breath as Jack kneels patiently in front of me, his puppy dog eyes on full display silently begging for me.

“God, I love the way you look at me. So needy, silently begging for my cock.” Jack lets out a little whimper. It is now that I notice the pool of juices on the floor underneath him.

“You got that wet from just blowing me such a needy little pup. But you know I don’t like messes clean it up.” Jack shyly nods before shuffling back. He leans down and starts licking up his mess, his ass swaying back and forth in the air. He looks so cute when he’s eager to please. I watch intently as he cleans up his mess the sight making my cock painfully hard. Once he’s done cleaning up his mess, he gets back up on his knees with those puppy dog eyes looking at me once again.

“Up.” I say, patting my lap. Jack then climbs onto my lap, facing me. I line my cock up with his tight little hole as he sits down on my lap. I watch his face distort in pleasure as he whimpers and wiggles around in my lap, his pussy gripping me tightly. 

“Be still or daddy won’t breed your little pup pussy and fill you full of pups.”

“Sorry.” Jack says quietly as he stops his wiggling.

“I forgive you this time, but don’t make me remind you again.”

“I won’t.”

“I know you won’t puppy. You like being my good boy too much. Now be the good little pup you are and fuck your little pup pussy on my cock.” Jack whimpers at my words before reaching up and grabbing my shoulders to give himself stability as he begins to fuck himself open on me. I rub my hands up and down his sides slightly, encouraging him to go faster. Gradually he does so, setting himself at a brutal pace pulling himself up till I’m almost out him before slamming himself back down. I reach up and grab his huge tits. I’m so fucking glad he decided against top surgery and just worked out his chest a lot. 

“I love your big tits so much, puppy. Just wait until I get knocked up with a litter of pups and your tits get even bigger with milk. Then when your tits get full to the point they hurt, I’ll help you relive the pain. You like that, wouldn’t you puppy? A belly full of my pups and tits huge and heavy with milk for them.” 

“Please.” He whimpers, followed by, “I want to carry your pups so badly.”

“I know you do, puppy. I know you do. Make daddy cum and I’ll fill you up with all the pups you want. You’d make such a good mommy.”

“Pleaseeeeeee.” He whines out before letting out one last high pitch moan before slamming himself back down on me. I feel his pussy tense, then convulse around me as he cums. His pussy’s grip on me like a vice causing me to cum deep into him letting out of moan of my own. I lean my head against Jack’s, gently rubbing his back as we both come down from our highs. 

The air filed with the fresh scent of sex and the sounds of a group of trainees coming down the hall growing louder and louder by the second. They soon pass by the door and continue down the hall their voices and footsteps slowly getting out range. I sigh to myself as I lean back, looking at Jack. He looks right back at me.

“Do you mean it?” He asks shyly.

“Do I mean what?”

“Do you mean I would make a good mom?”

“Of course I do, Jack. I’ve seen you with sisters’ kids. They absolutely adore you.”

“That’s different. Those are your sisters’ kids.”

“No, it isn’t and plus I’ve seen the look in your eyes when you see babies or toddlers. I know you want a little family of our own and I want that, too.”

“Really.”

“Yes really Jack have I ever lied to you?”

“No.”

“Exactly, and if you, and only if you want to we can start looking into starting our little family.”

“Really.”

“Yes really Jack. I love you. that’s why I married you and have stayed married to you for the last 10 years.”

“God, I love you to Y/n.” He says before grabbing my face and smashing our lips together. I kiss him back, matching his ferocity. After a minute, the unfortunate needing a breath comes. Pulling back, I ask,

“Round 2?”