#liu kang x kung lao

[spicybeefnoodles]

i meant it when i said none of the liulao shippers will know peace

[iliketangerines]

Okay okay okay okay okay imagine! Reader to pregnant and tired is like "okay liu your fucking lao tonight."

Ofc liu fucks lao. Reader gives them some titty juice as a reward.

let me watch

a/n: ah liulao my beloved

pairing: liu kang x kung lao x reader

warnings: nsfw (MDNI), hand jobs, ruined orgasm, orgasm denial, lactation kink

you sit on the bed, face grimacing as the baby in you starts to kick again, and you sigh, irritated and tired from not having any sleep for countless days

you rub your hands over your stomach to try and sooth the baby inside of you, and you lift your weary head up at the sound of the door opening

it’s Liu Kang and Kung Lao looking at you with wide eyes and grabby hands as they crawl  into the bed and start kissing your exposed skin

you raise your hands, pushing them away lightly, and they comply easily, looking at you worriedly as you tell them that you’re too tired

immediately, they go and ask if you need anything, offering foot massages and cooked soup or whatever cravings you have, but you decline

you just need a little time to recuperate, and you notice how their pants bulge as they whine and flutter over you like a nursing hen

drumming your fingers on your chin, you tell Liu Kang to just fuck Kung Lao tonight, that they don’t have to fuck you every time and that they don’t need your permission

Liu Kang freezes at the prospect, and Kung Lao looks at you a bit surprised, a cocky smile already stretching his lips as he glances over at Liu Kang

the fire-wielder is a bit flushed at your crassness, and he looks at Kung Lao before looking back at you and asking if you’re sure

you pat his hand, reassuring him that you’ll be fine, you just really can’t tonight with how tired you are, and Liu Kang nods

Kung Lao has already moved the empty space on the bed, waiting for Liu Kang to come over, and he grabs onto the fire-wielder’s waist as soon as Liu Kang comes over

the monk gives him a cocky grin and then surges forward to press a searing kiss, making Liu Kang slightly whimper at the forwardness

the both of them had been so obsessed with you over the past few months that they hadn’t really carved any time out for themselves

and now, they seemed to crave each other carnally, missing each other’s tastes and revisiting old dips and valleys and exploring the new scars and marks

Kung Lao is more bold, squeezing Liu Kang’s ass through the thick material of his pants while Liu Kang just grips onto Kung Lao’s shoulders, melting into the kiss

you watch them lazily, eyes lidded with exhaustion as Kung Lao starts to paw at Liu Kang’s clothing, desperate to have them off as the bravado from earlier slips off

Liu Kang obliges, tearing his clothes off at full force as he starts to slip into the haze, pushing Kung Lao onto his back and reaching into his pants

Liu Kang’s hand pumps at Kung Lao’s cock slowly, and the monk pants into the air, hands scratching angry red lines into Liu Kang’s muscled back

Liu Kang doesn’t mind, instead biting and sucking hickeys and marks into Kung Lao’s neck, marring the clean flesh, and the fire-wielder grinds his hips into Kung Lao’s thigh

the monk whines, high-pitched and needy, and his hips buck up into Liu Kang’s warm hand, already close to cumming despite having only started

you see Liu Kang’s hand quick underneath Kung Lao’s pants, and you say stop, squinting your eyes at the both of them

at this rate, the both of them will still have pent-up energy by the time the both of them have come, and you want them both to be tired-out

Kung Lao looks at you with pleading eyes, and Liu Kang listens to you, hand still in the monk’s pants as he awaits for your order

you tell Kung Lao to undress first, that you want to make sure Liu Kang is doing everything perfectly, and the monk whimpers but obliges

Liu Kang peels himself off of Kung Lao and waits on his knees as Kung Lao shakily undresses himself, cock bobbing proudly and slapping against his stomach when he pulls off his pants

you tell him to get close to Liu Kang, to wrap his hand around Liu Kang’s own throbbing cock and you tell Liu Kang to do the same to Kung Lao

they do so, and they both whimper at the contact

you tell them that whoever cums first will get a punishment, and then you let them go at each other in their competition

Liu Kang is hungry, and he leans forward and kisses Kung Lao deeply as he can, thumb swiping over the tip of Kung Lao’s fat cock

Kung Lao hand jerks at Liu Kang unevenly, a little too unfocused on the way he has to win and all too preoccupied with the way Liu Kang kisses and teases him

you see the monk struggle to keep his wits about him as Liu Kang expertly keeps his cool and devours Kung Lao with his heat, sucking bruising hickeys into soft flesh

the monk’s hips jerk forward violently, a telltale sign he’s about to cum, and Liu Kang doubles his efforts, flicking his wrist to get Kung Lao to cum into his hand first

Kung Lao cries out, his free hand flying out to grip onto Liu Kang’s shoulder and dig his blunt nails into the muscle as he tries to control himself

the monk tries in vain to bring himself back to reality and pump at Liu Kang’s cock, but his hand falters much too often, grip too loose, unable to focus

it had always been his weakness, and Liu Kang was fully exploiting it, biting into Kung Lao’s neck and sending the monk over the edge

his thick cum spurts onto Liu Kang’s hand, and you raise your hand and tell Liu Kang to stop moving his hand

Kung Lao whines in vain as his orgasm sputters out all too fast, tears dripping down his cheeks at his ruined orgasm, and he begs and begs for more

you shrug your shoulders and told him the loser would have consequences before you look to Liu Kang and tell him to get Kung Lao on his hands and knees facing you

the fire-wielder obliges easily, moving the limp Kung Lao onto his hands and knees, and you can see exactly how red Kung Lao’s lips are from being bitten raw

tear tracks stream down his face, and you coo at him, leaning forward a bit to rub a thumb over his cheek

you tell Liu Kang to get the lube and the cock ring from the drawer and that he can cum as much as he wants when he wants

he excitedly gets up, moving quickly and slipping the ring over Kung Lao easily, pumping the monk’s sensitive cock to get the ring to stay

Kung Lao whines pathetically, looking up at you wet eyes, and Liu Kang kneels behind him, fingers rubbing the lube between his fingers and warming it up before spreading it on Kung Lao’s hole

the monk gasps, biting his lip and closing his eyes as Liu Kang slowly stretches him open on one finger, and you tell Liu Kang to stop

the fire-wielder lets out a small whine but obliges, stopping his movement, and Kung Lao’s eyes fly open at the loss of pleasure

you tell him that you will stop Liu Kang every time that Kung Lao takes his eyes off of you, and you signal for the fire-wielder to continue

Liu Kang nods, moving his finger in and out of Kung Lao, slowly adding in another one, and you watch Kung Lao carefully

he struggles to not close his eyes out of pleasure, and he lets out little gasps of pleasure, rocking his hips back to meet Liu Kang’s fingers

finally, the fire-wielder retracts his fingers and lines himself up with Kung Lao, tapping the head of his cock along the hole before slowly pushing in

the monk’s eyes flutter shut for just a moment before opening again, remembering your rules, and he lets out a choked groan as Liu Kang bottoms out

Liu Kang takes his time to work up a pace, his fingers digging bruises into Kung Lao’s slim waist, and his eyes are half-lidded and crazed as he stared at how his dick disappears into Kung Lao

but finally, he picks up the pace, groaning into the air as the sound of his hips slapping against Kung Lao’s ass fills the air

the monk struggles not to close his eyes, to keep them on you, but you can see them fluttering close for longer and longer periods of time

you raise your hand up and tell Liu Kang to stop, and he whines but listens hips stilling and his grip tightening on Kung Lao as punishment

he was close to his own orgasm if his loudening grunts told you anything, and Kung Lao opens his eyes and again and begs, saying that it was too hard, please

you just tell Liu Kang to start again, and he hisses as he resumes his brutal pace, needing to cum so badly

the cycle repeats over and over again, just as Liu Kang is about to cum, Kung Lao gets overwhelmed and closes his eyes, making you stop their actions entirely

Liu Kang grows tired and angry, one hand coming up to spank at the plump flesh of Kung Lao’s ass, making him cry out in pain and pleasure

you know that Kung Lao’s own cock must be flush and angry, pre-cum leaking from he tip and desparate to cum, but the ring won’t allow it

and you won’t allow him to cum until Liu Kang has had his fill

one more time, you allow Liu Kang to start moving again, and Kung Lao stares at you with watery eyes and red cheeks

Liu Kang groans, telling Kung Lao to be good, to keep watching, digging his fingers deep into the creamy flesh of Kung Lao’s waist

Kung Lao struggles, gasping and moaning and crying, and Liu Kang cums with a grunt, burying himself deep and cumming inside of Kung Lao

he stays there for a while, pumping his seed inside of Kung Lao, and you reach your hand up and forward to cradle the monk’s face as he lets wet fat tears fall

you tell Liu Kang that he can go with reckless abandon, that there are no more rules, and Liu Kang snarls, immediately moving Kung Lao to an empty space and then pushing his face into the sheets

he’s ruthless in his pace, eyes feral and crazed with how many times he had been denied because of Kung Lao’s inability to control himself

the monk lets out punched-out moans that soon dissolve into pathetic mewls as Liu Kang plows him into the bed

you can’t count how many times Liu Kang cums into Kung Lao, but you know that by the time he pulls out, that they’re both exhausted

Liu Kang crawls up next to you and collapses next to you, and you put one hand in his hair to comb through his hair

you tell him he did an amazing job, and you watch Kung Lao shakily crawl over to you, head nuzzling into your neck as he begs

your other hand removes the ring, wrapping around his heated flesh, and you slowly pump him for only a few seconds before he cums all over your hand

you make sure to let him ride it out as you slowly jerk him, and he whines out thank yous into your skin

you move your hand to rub shapes into his back and tell him that he also did a good job, that they were both so good for you

you grunt at the heaviness in your chest and look down to find stains on your shirt coming from your nipples

they both perk up in interest at your sound, and you pull up your shirt to give them their reward for being so good for you

they latch on, lapping at the sweet taste of your milk and relieving the burden in your breasts, and you sigh at the release of pressure

you were exhausted yes, but they were your boys and you wouldn’t trade the world for them

[hamham1809]

they just love each other leave them alone 😭😭😭

[sairitaikutsu]

boop

[theninerealmsbakery]

2021!Kung Lao x Reader x 2021!Liu Kang Headcanons

Liu and Lao are super protective over you. They know that being in a relationship with two of Earthrealm's champions makes you a target for attack, so they watch over you, ready to defend if necessary.

We all know Kung Lao is a proud man. Proud of his abilities, proud of his heritage. This pride extends to you and Liu. He's proud to be with you both and likes to show you both off when he can.

Liu Kang is a bit of a mother hen. He always makes sure the people he cares about are well fed, drinking enough, getting enough sleep, etc. He always wants to provide for you and Lao.

Unfortunately this means he often puts others needs before his own. It's up to you and Lao to make sure he is also taken care of! You're both used to carrying around snacks with you and giving them to Liu when he needs them. You also bring jugs of water to sparring matches for them both. He gets so flustered when you do this, it makes him love you all the more.

You and Lao cuddling into Liu on cold nights because this man burns like a damn furnace due to his arcana. He likes that his arcana can be useful to those he loves.

Speaking of arcana, they both love showing off to you, but in very different ways. Lao will use his hat to teleport right next to you and scares the shit out of you. Liu is much more gentle and likes to make different shapes with his fire to show you. He will also use his fire to keeps things warm for you, like your tea cup, your bowl of food or your hand.

Lao is more likely to be open to PDA with you. He's never afraid to put his arm around your shoulders or your waist. He likes to let everyone know who you belong with.

Liu is more subtle. He prefers to keep physical affections private, though he doesn't mind holding hands or a quick kiss to your forehead as he walks past you.

Liu loves to share meditation time with you. Even if you don't meditate with him, he loves if you just sit with him while he does, maybe reading or some other quiet activity.

Lao is the king of power naps. This man can nap anywhere, anytime. Loves to just pull you aside so you can take a quick nap with him. He claims he feels more refreshed when he holds you while napping. He tries to convince Liu to join you both, but Liu is too duty bound to do so.

I feel like being in a relationship with both Liu Kang and Kung Lao is the closest thing to heaven I can think of. They both love you and each other very much.

[chiqelatasblog]

I made some small art for my fic 👉🏻👈🏻

LiuLao (Kung Lao x Liu Kang)

-> Ao3 link is here.

[killingdoll]

Watched Mortal Kombat (2021) recently (late, I know) and the official English subtitle for Liu Kang’s line when Kung Lao was introduced, “Welcome back, cousin”, had me baffled. If my ears didn’t deceive me, Liu Kang said, “师兄, 你来了!” and “师兄” (pronounced “shixiong”) means an elder brother from the same martial arts school or an upper classmate in modern terms. Think “senpai” if you’re familiar with anime. How “师兄” got translated into “cousin” is beyond me 🤷 but it’s unlikely these two are related (Liu himself said he was an orphan), meaning liulao isn’t incestuous as some may have claimed.

[niviro-wils]

The best of my works. Don't ask me why I made it or how I came up with it pls

[messydoodles]

Kung Lao & Jade: Like what you see?

Liu Kang and Kitana: Cringe

Thought bubble: *both of them freaking out/blushing*

~~~

These two ooze confidence I wish I had 😭

[manganyeh]

Some my fav Mortal Kombat ships with my au designs in order

Ashreena {Ashrah x Sareena}

Tanleena {Tanya x Mileena}

LiuLao {Kung Lao x Liu Kang}

KuaiRumi {Kuai Liang x Harumi}

CageBlade {Johnny Cage x Sonya Blade}

Kenmac {Kenshi Takahashi x Ermac}

[apocalypseafic]

I love your contribution to Johnshi but can i talk about your LiuLao fic....it's so Amazing. (Would you write a smut one tho 👀)

AHH THABK YOU SO MUCHC I LOVE YOU!

Yes, yes I will!

My next fic is a subscorp one in the new Mk where Hanzo is a villager and it’ll be fluffy. But yes I do want to make a sequel with smut !

[spicybeefnoodles]

in a twist of fate

summary: liu kang loses kung lao anyway

warnings: canon typical violence, hurt/no comfort :)

Kung Lao was always fated to die. No matter what Liu Kang tried to do, his best friend’s life always ended in a premature death and changing his destiny would require a large sacrifice that Liu Kang was not willing to make. Of course, Liu Kang tried to mitigate the ways that Kung Lao could die: he made the tournament non-lethal, made Shao Kahn work for a good Sindel, and everything he could possibly think of to make Earthrealm as safe as possible. And over time, Liu Kang thought his plan had worked: that Kung Lao would die from old age, maybe from his poor eating habits but never violently. The Fire God eventually forgot about Kung Lao’s fated destiny.

Until Shujinko went rogue. The student had gotten too arrogant, too cocky, and when Kung Lao went to talk his student out of it, Shujinko had grabbed Kung Lao by his neck and sent lightning through the monk’s neck, smiling wickedly and dropping his unconscious mentor to the floor. When Raiden had informed him of the situation, Liu Kang had paled and rushed there as soon as possible to track down the wild student and erase his memories. Later, Liu Kang had visited Kung Lao in the hospital, and memories of his own Kung Lao flashed through his mind, the snapped neck and dead look in the monk’s eyes that usually held such mirth.

But, this Kung Lao had opened his eyes, a bit tired and murky looking, but he had let out a smug laugh and said he was honored to have the Fire God worry about him. Liu Kang breathed a sigh of amusement and relief, thankful that Kung Lao had lived. He would have to go through physical therapy, regain his sense of fighting, but he would live and that was enough.

After that, Liu Kang kept a close eye on the hat wielder while Raiden stuck to Kung Lao, acting as a bodyguard, especially when Kung Lao decided to train Shujinko once more and try to correct his past mistakes. Whenever the student’s hands would wander too close to Kung Lao’s neck or sparked a bit too much electricity, Kung Lao would flinch backward, breath quicker and muscles tense, too small of an action for the untrained eye but it was enough for Raiden to cut the training sessions short and take Kung Lao away to help him calm down.

A few more months passed, and nothing happened to Kung Lao. Liu Kang relaxed once more because with Raiden so close to Kung Lao, the Fire God had nothing to worry about. He watched as Raiden and Kung Lao became closer to each other, a twinge of bitterness in his heart as he was reminded of the late nights he used to share with Kung Lao. His heart sang with sadness when he witnessed Raiden leave a gentle kiss on Kung Lao’s lips on a surprise visit, and the Fire God wished he could take Kung Lao all for himself. He missed Kung Lao. It was an ache in his heart that would not soothe itself. Every night, Liu Kang would sit in front of the hourglass and sometimes he could feel the past touches of his Kung Lao drift over his shoulders, his arms, his neck. He would glance back, expecting to see a smug smile and crinkled eyes, but no one would be there.

But, Liu Kang couldn’t just contact Titan Kung Lao and indulge in his memories. Not when they were both so busy. And so, he just watched as Raiden and Kung Lao grew closer and closer to each other, touches lingering on each other’s arms and bright eyes drinking in each other’s bodies.

And then, Shang Tsung came with Quan Chi, attacking the academy in an attempt to erase the initiates and any further resistance to their grab for power. Liu Kang had arrived early enough to see the pair slaughtering innocent monks and relishing in their dying breaths and stealing their souls. He had come late enough to see none of the students remained, all taken down to safety lockdown rooms. He had come in time to see Kung Lao fighting off Quan Chi’s demons, not sensing Shang Tsung right behind him.

Right then and there, as Liu Kang watched Shang Tsung unsheathe the claws on his arms and aim to stab right through Kung Lao’s heart, he grabbed onto the threads of time and pulled. He could not, would not have Kung Lao die again. Liu Kang would not survive if he watched him fall to the ground once more. If he watched Kung Lao die again, the skies would rain fire, and the seas would boil. He would tear through Earth and Outworld to fight for Kung Lao’s life. He would kill to save.

Raiden turned from his own fight, controlled like a puppet on strings and put himself between Shang Tsung’s attack and Kung Lao’s body. Liu Kang watched in horror, too late to try and straighten the threads of time as Raiden coughed up blood and shot streaks of lightning through Shang Tsung’s arm. The sorcerer howled in pain and signaled for him and Quan Chi to leave, disappearing in a dark portal as the demons retreated back to their hell.

Liu Kang would not forget the screams of Kung Lao as he held Raiden in his arms, hands desperately trying to keep the blood from flowing. He would not forget the tearful sobs that Kung Lao let out when he realized that Raiden had died in an instant, eyes cold and unseeing. He would not forget the broken whimpers of Kung Lao as he repeated his love for Raiden over and over again.

Liu Kang came over, trying to explain himself for the action, not aware that Kung Lao didn’t know that he had directly caused Raiden’s death. That was his mistake. When Kung Lao looked up at Liu Kang, eyes filled with confusion then hatred as he realized that Lord Liu Kang had inadvertently killed Raiden, Kung Lao screamed at the god, not caring of his position. He screamed that this was Liu Kang’s fault, to bring Raiden back to him. To bring him back so Kung Lao could tell him that he loved him. To bring him back so that Kung Lao could take him to Madam Bo’s and propose on the anniversary of their first date. To bring him back so that they could grow old together. To bring him back so that he could hold Raiden’s warm body in his arms again.

Liu Kang flinched backward when Kung Lao threw his hat at the god, screaming and wailing as he held onto Raiden’s cooling body like a lifeline. Liu Kang disappeared after that. He watched through the hourglass as Kung Lao fought tooth and nail to keep Johnny and Kenshi from taking Raiden from his bloodied hands. In the end, Johnny had to knock Kung Lao unconscious to get the monk to let go of Raiden’s pale body.

Liu Kang watched the white funeral for the champion that Kung Lao didn’t attend, still distraught and in denial about his lover’s death and spotted an engagement ring on Raiden’s finger, a ring of simple design with a pattern of cherry blossoms and blue lightning streaks.

Liu Kang watched as Kung Lao became a shell of himself. He didn’t eat, didn’t train, didn’t do anything except sit in front of Raiden’s grave everyday.

Liu Kang watched as the monk drank at every opportunity, and he listened to the prayers that Kung Lao sent his way, begging him to bring Raiden back to him before switching to angry insults about how Fire God Liu Kang was a terrible god. That he did not deserve his title.

Even Geras, Liu Kang’s most loyal friend and trustee had criticized him for his actions, saying that he should not have messed with the threads of time, and Liu Kang knew that he was wrong for trying to protect the sliver of his past that he held onto.

Eventually, Kung Lao healed, went back to his training, started talking to Johnny and Kenshi again, and quit drinking himself into a stupor. But, there was a certain slowness to his movements, a part of his soul that died with Raiden. His smile never reached his eyes, his words were shorter, sharper than before. He would reach out for someone after accomplishing something, turning with a smile for a ghost. When Liu Kang came back to the academy to check on the student's progress, Kung Lao only greeted him cordially and escaped the room, uninterested in talking to the god when before Kung Lao would spend every waking moment with him.

Liu Kang watched as he lost his best friend all over again, and how there was nothing he could do to change that.

a/n: yeah, this is based on @helsensm Kung Lao's Dead AU. what're you gonna do about it?? in all actuality, while i love seeing kung lao die (i love torturing my faves), i wanted to see kung lao suffer the emotional brunt of death and how that would happen. consider this an au of an au. if you see any grammatical mistakes, no you didn't. i whipped this out in like two hours; cut me some slack.

[yanderestarangel]

HEADKANONS MK1 | "REACTING TO THE VOLUME OF THEIR BULGE APPEARING IN YOUR BELLY" - 𝐒𝐌𝐔𝐓 𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 + 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐄𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐌𝐊

TW: size kink, afab anatomy, pet names, v!sex, hard smut, not reviewed.

BI HAN, SHAO KHAN, SHANG TSUNG, KUNG LAO, KUAI LIANG, JOHNNY CAGE, BARAKA.

Fucking him on top of you was always too intense to be true, he was a big man compared to you - and he made a point of making this dynamic very clear, he loved power, how it made him feel so powerful and relentless in compared to your small body, he could easily break you and that was fucking exciting for him. You opened your legs for him like a needy slut for his cock, while he poured a series of delicious degradations in your direction, going with two fingers up your wet and needy hole, while his other thick hand came against your face, forcing you to watch his fingers aggressively work on you, saccharistically placing the blame on you for having such a tight pussy - he loved how tight you were, but he also loved seeing you blush with embarrassment.

"-Oh come on angel... Don't be shy..." He moaned, smiling roguishly, while placing his dick on top of your pussy, making a comparison to your entrance, his hard dick reached your navel easily. He made a quick movement, without any warning, making you jump and arch your sides in a loud moan that echoed through the walls, he placed his hands on your hips, running his thumbs over your skin, soon seeing the bulge that formed on your skin, he could see his own cock taking you, it was too much for him, a primitive moan, perhaps even animalistic, left his lips, as he accelerated with all his might, moaning with every movement he could see under your skin, knowing that he was filling you completely, he is totally arrogant about it, taking one of your hands and taking you to the place.

"-Feel it baby... This is the power I have over you, only I can fuck you like this, you hear? Only I can fill you like this." he moaned hoarsely, smiling as he sped up even more, he was going crazy with every movement seen outside of your womb, he loved it, he loved being so strong compared to you.

"-You're going to cum, right? After all, you love a huge cock inside your little pussy." He placed his hand on your waist again, marking with his thumb where his dick went, while he leaned in and whispered in your ear between screams of pleasure. "-I'm going to fill your fucking uterus with my semen, and breed in that beautiful pussy, right?"

LIU KANG ,RAIDEN , TOMAS VRBADA, KENSHI, ZEEFFERO, QUAN CHI, HAVIK, REIKO, SYZOTH.

Fucking him while you sit on his dick, with his body sitting on the messy bed - sex before bed, with all the passion and with the intention of killing the longing he felt for you during the day, he knew it was a: A big, strong man, his muscles overcame the clothes he wore - he loved holding you in his arms, suspending you around, while he fucked you in every corner of the house.

He would kiss you passionately, while your hands went behind the back of his head, while his eyes slowly opened, seeing his hard cock, close to your pussy, the comparison was huge, he was always afraid of breaking you, often he just he would let you rub yourself against his thigh or over his dick, without any penetration or even inserting just the tip of his shaft, but when you asked for more he would back away, even if you begged for more, he was a patient man.

But that patience ended a while ago, and he needed that. He moaned more, as he watched you slowly sit on his cock, warming him with your heat, the sound of your wetness, he grinds his teeth as he felt the paradise of your walls squeeze him, he would try to ask you if you were okay, but soon he would see the bulge in your belly, making him tense with desire and moan loudly as he threw his head back.

"-Fuck dear, look at this... Mmm- Ah I can't control myself Mmm-" he then made a quick movement with his hips, thrusting everything inside you, stretching you wide open, as he always wanted. His strong, veiny hands met your hips, squeezing the soft flesh, while his eyes focused on the length that was exposed under your belly, making him grunt and sputter, passing his fingers with each thrust of your cunt. on him, drooling the thick length inside you - he was addicted, the vision of filling you up completely, and seeing you feeling pleasure with him slamming the fat head of his dick repeatedly into your sweet spot, made the big guy cum without warning someone, filling you with cum, with hard thrusts and even bordering on pain with so much pleasure, like a thin line of desire.

"-Ah- fuck, I'm going to fill you up... C-cuming-" he screamed as he emptied his thick and viscous contents into you, the sensation was overwhelming, leaving you with even more volume in the uterus, even with him slowly leaving you.

©YANDERESTARANGEL 2023

[hamham1809]

pt. 2

i love kung lao and liu kang. and also i thought about liu kang always thinks about lao's death in every timeline.

i love kung lao everywhere 🥹🥹🥹 that's why i add their versions from Mortal Kombat Legends: Battle of the Realms and film (2021) 🗣️🗣️🗣️

love them

1 pt >>>

[sairitaikutsu]

frog!!

[partycatty]

how many donuts can you stack on it

i feel like ive got this down to a science.

warnings: describing fictional characters' peanits in length.

notes: this is what i come back with to post (1 donut = 1 inch)

[ masterlist ]

liu kang > he's got a bioweapon in motion and form, truly. it's so big and thick you might actually die if you try to take it all. 9 donuts. he'll let you do anything to it, silly or not, if it makes you crack a hungry grin like you did when you counted.

bi-han > idk i feel like its not that big, but it's got good thickness.... 4 and a half donuts. finds it stupid, won't agree to putting donuts on it at first, but gives in just so you'll stop. he's embarrassed.

kuai liang > husband length. humble but knows he can get the job done... thinks he could be bigger but you dont complain. 6 donuts. he's too kind and sweet to really have a problem with it.

johnny cage > he thought he'd be able to fit more donuts... not that the current amount is small. 7 and a half donuts. he might try and cram that second half in, but it falls off and splats on the ground.

kenshi takahashi > confident but quiet about it, the donuts don't stop stacking even when you think you couldn't fit another. 9 donuts. expected it, not surprised, but chuckles dryly at your little gasp.

kung lao > tried it on himself before you even got the chance to ask. 7 donuts after trying multiple times at home. lies and says it was nine donuts when he tried it at home...

raiden > nobody expects it from him, since it's not on the forefront of his mind like his bestie... 9 donuts. just thought everyone could fit that many no problem. you had to explain that he's massive.

rain > doesn't talk about it because there isn't really much to say... 5 donuts. (why doesn't he have a personality ever)

tomas vrbada > you just... kept going.... and before you knew it, 8 and a half donuts sat pretty hugging him as he smiles in delight. at first he didn't get your vision, but seeing the shock on your face was more than enough.

baraka > afraid of showing it, tarkat enhanced... all of his features. nearly a baker's dozen, 10 donuts fit with no problem. he growls to himself, adjusting his hips. maybe his condition had a perk.

geras > won't really get why you want donuts on it... but will entertain your ridiculousness. he stands stock still and firm when you put a whopping ten and a half donuts on him. he raises a brow, wondering what the point was.

syzoth > his tongue flicks in curiosity as you try to balance the donuts on both, squeezing a whopping 14 donuts combined! he grins in satisfaction, wondering how many donuts his true form could hold.

havik > it fell off. 0 donut.

shao > shitting your pants when you put the entire dozen onto it, and still have some wiggle room. shao remains unimpressed but silently pleased with his thickness and length as it balances the treats.

shang tsung > it's cute. 5 donuts was his max, but he seems smug about it. he knows you'll take him either way, and the thought makes him smirk.

reiko > 7 and a half donuts stops him short but he just laughs loudly with his hands on his hips. asks if you're impressed, and then offers for you to eat the donuts right off of him.

ermac > ....would ermac have millions of dicks? or just one in his physical manifestation? how many donuts is that...? you'll be there for a while.