#mpreg babytrap

[visionandthebeast]

Wanna combine the mpreg bucktommy and post-breakup hookup ideas everyone's been throwing around for a fic where buck gets pregnant and grapples with the guilt/fear that he might have done it intentionally to try and keep Tommy in his life.

[wideeyedloner]

I haven’t been able to get @loserchildhotpants’ Then Comes The Rain out of my head.

[jellyuwu]

BONUS

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The blonde stared off into the distance of the kitchen window-interrupted by a deep and soothing voice from the kitchen table.

“Mr. Uzumaki…is everything alright?”

He gave a dry laugh. “…Oh yeah..sorry-so you’ll be back tomorrow Mr. Yamanaka?”

The man furrowed his brows. “Today’s Friday-so I’ll be back Monday Mr. Uzumaki. Are you sure you’re feeling alright?”

The blonde’s eyes widened in shock or in terror-the man who stood before him was unsure. “No really…I promise-just a little tired…”

The man’s lips pursed in disapproval before a smile formed. “…right-you’re usually more talkative so I was a little worried is all…”

The blonde internally rolled his eyes. Yeah, that’s before I knew you sold me out…jerk.

Three years with three children passed. After the arrival of their first son, the pair found out with Naruto’s second pregnancy that they were having fraternal twins. One girl and a boy.

Although Sasuke’s claws had yet to loosen its grip on his omega he didn’t want their children’s education to suffer. The two had a conversation about what to do about their children’s education. With a smile, Naruto offered to be their teacher but was shut down with a disapproving look. It was decided Sasuke would hire an at-home teacher for a few hours at a time three days a week…and act as a tattletale to the alpha.

Naruto used to talk the teacher’s ear off regardless of his response or lack thereof. He was elated to have another adult to talk to-but when his rants and word vomit made their way back to his mate’s ears, all trust was lost.

Mr. Yamanaka was also an omega. His nasty scar from being marked by his alpha was visible whenever he came over. It was because of this that the blonde thought the two would grow to be close…to be friends.

Now Naruto kept their conversations short and sweet-remembering he would have to face the consequences of his over-sharing from Sasuke later.

He gulped. “…yeah-just a little tired Mr. Yamanaka it’s really no worries.”

Mr. Yamanaka’s head shook slowly…almost disapprovingly at the other omega-feeling the obvious shift in his attitude and openness towards him-but he mustered another reassuring smile. “Right, Mr. Uzumaki- well please get some rest for you and the baby…”

The blonde nodded-placing a hand on his growing belly. “Oh yeah- I’ll make sure to do that…”

~

Naruto sat in bed with his mate resting his cheek on his belly.

“…only 2 months until our daughter’s here.”

The blonde nodded. “Yeah, she will be… so excited…”

The alpha lay between the omega’s legs-cheek still resting on his belly. “-you don’t sound excited-Naruto.”

He collected his thoughts quickly to conjure up a response-any sort of excuse. He gave a weak grin. “I’m just a little tired. Pregnancy takes a lot out of you-you know?”

The alpha sat up now holding onto the sides of his mate's belly. He stared blankly at him. “No I don’t..but you’re a pro at this by now hmm?”

Sasuke tilted his head. “Fours years with you and you think I don’t know you like the back of my hand.”

He looked down, but his head was brought back up by the alpha’s grasp. “-wish you were as talkative with me as you were with Mr. Yamanaka.”

The blonde’s face reddened in embarrassment. “…that’s different Mr. Yamanaka is just…”

The alpha’s grip hardened on the omega’s chin as a warning to not take him as an idiot. The alpha teased him nonetheless. “He’s just what…?”

“…he’s just the kid’s teacher but- he’s an omega who’s been marked like me so I thought maybe we could be friends…”

He removed his grip from the omega’s face resting his hands once more on his swollen belly.

He snorted in response..”Uh-huh..friends don’t normally report their findings back to their employer…do they?”

Naruto looked down in embarrassment once more. He mumbled. “Yeah well-I didn’t know you hired a tattle-tale babysitter for me too.”

He stared blankly at the omega. “…I wouldn’t have to if you opened up to me like you open your legs for me.”

The omega looked up retorting back with a quickness. “…no need to add insult to injury…! I get it ok..?!.. I was a fool to believe that we could…be friends…”

He rubbed at the omega’s belly. His eyes flashed a pained expression before resorting back to a blank stare. “-all that should be in that little head of yours is me and our children. If you want to talk-talk to me. If you want to rant-rant to me. If you want to laugh, cry, or share anything…do it all with only me.”

The blonde taken aback by the alpha’s vulnerability tripped over his words. “I didn’t know that you felt that way Sasuke…I just you know-enjoyed having someone else…to talk to…”

His lips pursued. “-well I enjoy talking to you most idiot.”

Naruto glanced at him noticing a hint of red on the alpha’s face. He blurted anxiously. “Your face is turning red…”

The remark resulted in his reddened face growing a few shades darker. “Yeah…and?”

Naruto stared at his mate-shocked to see for once the alpha red in the face and at a loss for words. “…I’ve only seen your face this red when we have sex…so I’m just surprised… I didn’t mean anything by it.”

Sasuke continued to stare at him. “just…be honest with me. I want us to be closer.”

“…you impregnating me three times is not close enough?”

The alpha’s eyes widened ready to retort back until he saw a smile-a genuine smile plaster itself on his mate’s face. The alpha’s eyes softened momentarily. “I want us to be even closer. Like I said if you open up to me like you do in…other ways-then we’ll both be better off…”

“You’re probably right about that…I’ll work on it-I promise…”

The alpha nodded continuing to rub his hands along the omega’s belly. “…speaking of sex-take your clothes off Naruto.”

His eyes widened in disbelief. “…way to ruin the moment Sasuke…! And who said anything about having sex…?!”

He smirked. “I did. Now take off your clothes.”

“-didn’t I just say I was a little tired..?!”

“…didn’t you just promise me you would work on being honest with me? You’re not tired Naruto…now hurry up.”

He groaned taking off his shirt. “What about the kids…?”

“The kids are fast asleep and you know that.”

Sasuke hovered over him on his knees butt naked. The omega with only his shirt off stared up at the alpha in surprise. “…when did you…how did you even get your clothes off that fast..?!”

He grinned. “I’m a pro.”

The alpha wasted no time in removing the omega’s shorts leaving Naruto red in the face at the growing secret in his shorts. “…so you lied to me about two things just now…”

He reached toward the omega’s hardened member slowly stroking at it. A small whine escaped the blonde’s lips leaning his head back into the headboard.

Sasuke continued slowly stroking his mate’s member averting his eyes between Naruto’s leaking cock and his amusing facial expressions.

The alpha began lowering his head to the level of his mate’s member-mouth open. The blonde gasped-eyes widened-red in the face. “Sasuke..! You rarely ever go down on me…you don’t have to you know..”

The alpha’s head remained lowered glaring up at him. “I know I don’t have to…I want to.”

The omega closed his eyes-nodding quickly before letting a few muffled whines feeling the warmth of his mate's warm mouth and tongue work its way on his cock.

Naruto’s heart stammered in excitement and pleasure. Sasuke had only blown him a handful of times but was surprisingly amazing at it.

The blonde clutched the alpha’s hair as he bobbed his head up and down and up and down not minding his grip tightening on his hair.

He whined. “Sasuke…please slow down…please…”

He could have sworn he felt him smirk as he slowed momentarily before he bobbed his head on his member at a faster pace. He moaned in response. “Sasuke…seriously-you have to…to slow down..I’m really about to…”

A few more movements is all it took before the omega spewed hot ropes of cum into his mouth. He stared up in bliss before panic settled in. “Oh no…sorry, I didn’t mean to finish inside your mouth…! I should have-“

The alpha slowly slid his way up the omega’s member before sitting back up staring at the blonde. He gulped-letting his mate’s cum slide down his throat.

Naruto sputtered his next words. “…you didn’t have to do that either Sasuke…!”

“I wanted to Naruto.”

Before the blonde could respond he was interrupted by a kiss. A sensual kiss quickly turned to a desperate kiss that worked its way down to his tender nipples. He lapped, swirled, and sucked his tongue on the omega’s nipples.

His eyes glossed over in tears and pleasure both ran his hands through the alpha’s hair and gripped at it. “…what…what’s gotten into you…?”

His nipple’s went cold with Sasuke now hovering over him hands gripping the headboard.

The blonde looked up at him with a lazy grin. “…you gonna let me top you next?”

The alpha looked down at him disapprovingly. “Don’t push your luck.”

Naruto had a witty remark prepared but was interrupted by the feeling of his mate’s member filling his mouth. He gripped Sasuke’s hips-digging his nails into him with every thrust.

Sasuke picked up the pace looking up in pleasure then back down-eyes shut as he focused on the sensation. Imagining his heavily pregnant omega sucking and bouncing on his cock made his member swell even more.

The omega dug his nails into his hips deeper, looking up at him in horror. Sasuke pounded into his throat harder before moaning in pleasure releasing his load into his mate’s mouth.

Naruto’s grip loosened slightly staring up teary-eyed at his mate who stared down at him. He gulped down the alpha’s seed earning him a small smile in response.

Sasuke sat down next to Naruto legs spread out. He looked over seeing the blonde’s head down almost as if he were pouting. “…I should have known you weren’t just being nice…”

The alpha ran his hand along the blonde’s thigh with a small smile. “…we both got what we wanted, didn’t we?.. I never said I didn’t enjoy it.”

Naruto looked up-staring back at him with a gleam of hope shimmering in his eyes. The alpha resorted back to his deadpan expression. “…but right now I really need you to spread your legs and bounce on my cock for me.”

The blonde returned the same deadpan look. “…you really know how to ruin the moment.”

The alpha shrugged resulting in a sigh from the omega as he got on top guiding Sasuke’s member into his hole. A little force was not enough for his cock to enter him-Naruto groaned reaching behind to loosen himself up. His hand was swatted away before he felt a finger, then two fingers worked its way in his asshole-stretching him out.

The omega gritted his teeth feeling his mate's throbbing cock successfully enter him. He looked up in discomfort making small erratic movements to try to adjust himself.

Sasuke wrapped his arms around the omega-pulling the omega toward him-his swollen belly pressed deeper into the alpha’s chest and abdomen. “Slow down Naruto…”

The alpha blurted as a warning and as advice, the omega’s movements not being pleasurable for the both of them.

He nodded slowing his pace as he went up and down and moved left and right slowly on his mate’s member.

Sasuke let out a breathy response. “That’s it-just like that Naruto…”

The blonde’s heart stammered hearing his mate praise him. His cheeks flushed as he nervously continued at the same pace.

The alpha looked up at him. “…got you nervous…?”

Naruto shook then nodded his head. “your voice-it sounds really nice..and what you said…but how would you know that anyway…?!”

The alpha held onto the omega’s moving hips. “I’m inside you-I can feel you clenching tighter around me..”

The omega’s face reddened in embarrassment. He closed his eyes and focused on his pleasure. It didn’t take long for him to start riding his high-he bucked his hips as he circled on the alpha members then went up and down and up and down.

The two moaned in pleasure as they reached their climax in near unison. The omega’s load shot onto the alpha’s chest-Sasuke finishing inside his mate. The blonde nuzzled his head into his mate’s neck making no attempt to take out his member from his filled hole.

He wrapped his arms around the omega pulling him closer. “-you still didn’t answer the question?…”

The alpha hummed-his eyes closed wanting his mate to finish the question. “-you gonna let me top you?..”

Sasuke’s eyes opened. He glared at the omega. “…and you said I’m the one who knows how to ruin the moment…”

Naruto nuzzled his face once more before being pulled back by the hair at the alpha looking disapprovingly at him. He grinned. “Well…will you?”

His face was shoved back into the alpha’s neck. “Just shut up with that nonsense…”

“You didn’t say no…!”

The alpha smacked his lips together. “Yeah well, I didn’t say yes either…”

Naruto covered his mouth to conceal his laughs-but he couldn’t- he pulled away from the alpha’s neck bursting into laughter. He wiped away the tears. “Could you imagine…?! You bent over for me or riding me…can you-can you Sasuke…just imagine…!”

The omega held onto his belly as he laughed the alpha looking up-a flash of amusement on his face. He chuckled along with him. “No I can’t���or really I don’t want to…now stop laughing before you get me riled up again.”

With every laugh the omega unknowingly dug himself into a deeper hole, Sasuke feeling every clench around his hardening member. It didn’t take long before the omega felt the consequences of his actions swell inside of him.

“Uh oh…wait! I didn’t know that was what you meant by stop laughing…wait…!”

The alpha smiled up at him. “You say that yet you’re still laughing. Just wait a few more months…”

Naruto furrowed his brows breathy laughs leaving his lips. He looked down at him. “Wait a few months…until what?”

The alpha’s smile grew wider. “…until I can get you pregnant again.”

Naruto’s face contorted in horror as he tried to get off of the alpha’s swelling member. The alpha held him down. “You promised this would be the last one…! Absolutely not… no!”

“-well I change my mind. We have plenty of house for one….two..maybe even three more.”

The omega looked at him bewildered. “Two..?!…three…?!”

He hummed in response. “…and plenty of love to give to..including you…”

His face reddened as he looked down at his mate. “I really don’t want to but…just one more.”

The alpha smiled up running his hand across his face. “No promises.”

Naruto rolled his eyes in response before being pushed back onto the bed.

~

Happy Halloween!

Thank you so much for your support and reading the bonus chapter! I hope you enjoyed it!

I am currently working on a Yandere KawoShin fanfiction (not Omegaverse though lol) so if you’re interested please be on the lookout for that relatively soon!

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[sunderwight]

Crack SVSSS Mpreg AU where when Shen Yuan transmigrates in, the system impregnates him with the displaced soul of the original Shen Qingqiu.

For the purposes of this AU, we'll say that male pregnancies or trans men being pregnant in the PIDW universe are uncommon but not especially noteworthy concepts.

So now not only does he have to deal with recovering from his qi deviation and of course being pressed into the role of the scum villain from the novel he was just reading, he's also mysteriously knocked up, can't explain it, and doesn't even know for sure if the baby will recollect being Shen Jiu when its born -- and of course hate him for stealing the Shen Qingqiu life.

What's more, Shen Yuan can't bring himself to get rid of it, because he does have mixed feelings about stealing Shen Jiu's life as well. Even though he knows it's probably the best tactical move, and he doesn't even like Shen Jiu, and the system has said there wouldn't be any penalties because it wouldn't impact the major important plot milestones, he opts to just... keep it. And not think too hard about it.

Luckily(?) cultivators have a lot of control over their bodies, which means a pregnancy can last however long they want it to, so Shen Yuan doesn't have to worry about giving birth in a hurry. SJ seems fine in utero, stalling his development doesn't have adverse effects, so Shen Yuan just swears Mu Qingfang to secrecy and figures out how to keep his pregnancy at the early stages for as long as possible while he hashes everything else out. So apart from internal freak-outs, most of the early plot proceeds as usual.

Unluckily(?), this state of affairs changes when Shen Qingqiu gets infected with Without-a-Cure, as that makes it so that putting off the inevitable is no longer a viable course of action. He can't spare the extra energy and doesn't have the stability of cultivation required to mess around with his pregnancy anymore, so things have to proceed at a more normal rate.

Which means the other peak lords and the disciples on Qing Jing find out that Shen Qingqiu has been harboring a secret pregnancy for an undetermined length of time. Shen Yuan has to bite the bullet and use the amnesia excuse to explain his lack of insight to the existence of any other parents (he's surprised it works so well, because he doesn't know that the rest of the sect has already figured out he doesn't remember some things after his fever), which inspires a lot of behind-the-scenes chaos because everyone has ALSO figured out that Shen Qingqiu's amnesia seems to pertain to things that must have traumatized him in the past.

So if he's pregnant, and he lost his memories of how he got that way...

Well. Cang Qiong is now on the hunt for an attacker who might already be dead and doesn't actually exist.

But everyone agrees that Shen Qingqiu doesn't need to be troubled by these details, so if he's okay with not remembering, then they're okay with letting him not remember. The only one who tries to bring it up is Liu Qingge, and that's mostly in the context of wanting clues so he can track down the culprit and stab them until they are dead.

Luo Binghe supports the quest to find the persona responsible and violently murder them, but as a disciple he has no resources to actually go on some wild goose chase for a mystery rapist. Besides, he has more important things to do on the peak, like making Shizun's meals, keeping Shizun's house, and preparing to help raise Shizun's baby. Luo Binghe is not going to be the stepdad, he is going to be the dad who stepped up! (Binghe please cool your jets you're like fifteen you're going to give your future shizun whole new inner turmoil about whether it's possible to accidentally babytrap your own teenage disciple via immaculate conception reincarnation pregnancy...)

Anyway eventually baby SJ arrives, and Shen Yuan immediately decides to block all recollections of the childbirth process and never dwell on it again. Something happened, he's no longer going to think about it, oh look a baby! A potentially evil villain baby. With cute widdle toes and tiny fingers and a squished, grumpy baby face that gets all red when he cries...

Yeah. Despite his reservations, there's no way he's not getting attached.

He gets Binghe to help him pick out a name for the baby, partly because he feels terribly presumptuous when he actually knows this kid's real name (but he can hardly call his son "Shen Jiu"), partly to encourage Luo Binghe to have some fondness for the kid so that if he someday hates his old shizun, he might still spare his "son" from his revenge. Even though it's actually SJ's fault. Well, he's a baby now. He probably doesn't even remember anything! He sure does cry a lot! Would the OG villain cry and fuss and settle down only after being sufficiently cuddled?

Turns out, yes. Shen Jiu remembers everything from before his fatal qi deviation. He's just also still an infant. So what can he do but cry? And maybe pee on the beast and that body-stealing creature that has reduced him to this. He spends most of his early infancy waiting for someone to come smother him with a pillow, but the conspirators must want to keep him alive for some reason, because it doesn't happen. Instead he gets looked after and soothed and taken care of in a way he never has been. Also, his stupid baby instincts keep insisting that the creature which stole his body is actually the safest person in the whole world.

It's like a cruel joke. SJ finally gets the childhood he always wanted deep down inside, but the one giving it to him is some kind of monster.

[batsarebetterthanpeople]

Claudia is an actual baby because Louis baby trapped Lestat the old fashioned way.

human au where Louis is in his early 20s Lestat is between 37 and 45 and Armand should be on the geriatric ward but their sexual relationship is exactly the same as in the show

[dolconfessionsss]

I wish forced breeding was used as a punishment in this game. Like an LI or NPC just marathons f*cking PC with fertility pills until they’re almost certainly pregnant. Especially with Eden. I could imagine him impregnating/mpregging MC saying something like “I’ll put some cubs in you to make sure you forever remember who owns you.” Or Whitney might say something like “I’ll show the world you’re my slut.” I could see Kylar or Corrupt!Sydney doing it too. Bailey could even force PC to be a “surrogate” as a punishment by letting randos f*ck PC until they’re pregnant. I’m unsure how this would work with female LIs/NPCs without c*cks though. I guess they’d just get themselves pregnant.

Praying hard for babytrapping events 🙏 Doubt we will ever have such canon event with our beloved caretaker though; but one can dream, and I'm with you right in that dream, anon 😩🥲

Oh my god. What if Bailey team up with Eden to breed PC —!

[neill-san]

Breeding

Azul Ashengrotto x Male reader

TAGS: Bottom Azul Ashengrotto, male reader, Potions Accident, Magic, Mpreg, Explicit Sexual Content, Dubious Consent, Men Crying, Reader has a big cock, vaginal sex(?), Cephalopods, Vague Octo-mer anatomy(?), this might make no sense, Drug Use, Lust Potion/Spell, Aphrodisiacs, Extremely Dubious Consent, Octopus Form Azul Ashengrotto, Heavily Implied Babytrapping, this is a mess, Dead Dove: Do Not Eat(?)

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-18+ content under the cut-

Professor Crewel droned on, his voice making nice background noise, but you didn't pay his instructions any mind. Your gaze was trained on your lab partner, the feared octo-mer was focused intently on the boiling cauldron before him, carefully measuring ingredients. You smiled mischievously, watching as the cauldron turned a peculiar color. Your eyes moved from the cauldron to the Housewarden, admiring him as he worked.

Or at least, you were until your vision was obscured by a large cloud of dark smoke and an oddly sweet smell filled the room. You covered your nose and mouth with your sleeve, closing your eyes as a wave of wind hit your face. The loud bang of the eruption reverberated against the walls of the classroom and you were quick to rush to your partner's side as soon as the air cleared. The octo-mer was on the floor, unconscious and still. You lifted his head onto your lap, gently patting his cheeks as panic rushed through your expression.

"Azul? Azul, wake up," You called, shaking his shoulder gently. The octo-mer's face scrunched up in discomfort and, likely, pain. His eyes fluttered open and he looked around confused.

"What happened?" He asked, disgruntled, "How did the potion go wrong?" He sounded disbelieving. There was no conceivable way he could have made a mistake, he knew the material front and back. So what happened?

"Mistakes happen, Azul it's fine," You reassured the student who struggled to sit up, "Potions are really delicate."

Azul wanted to deny your claim. It wasn't fine. How could he make a mistake on such a simple potion? But before he could ask anything, a sudden rush of heat had him staggering as he tried to stand. You, ever attentive were quick to steady him. 

Professor Crewel loomed over the two of you, watching with disappointed eyes, "What a waste of ingredients," he admonished, slapping the tip of his whip against his palm, "Take Ashengrotto to the nurse, Yuu."

You nodded obediently and hooked a dazed Azul's arm around your shoulders, gripping his wrist tightly. Your free hand reached around to place a steadying hand on his hip, as you slowly made your trek out of Crewel's class. The classroom door closed behind you and you switched your hold on Azul, lifting him and pulling him into your arms in a bridal carry; he was too out of it to comment. Your steps took him right past the nurse's office and out of the main building to the chamber of mirrors. Your steps were steady and certain as you walked through the Octavinelle mirror. You were grateful that the tweels were in class.

Your steps quicken when you notice the splotches of purple that started to expand on Azul's skin. I rushed to get him to a tank before he was at risk. The door to his dorm room was slammed open and consequently kicked shut and locked with a soft click. You gently laid him on the spacious bed, your hands darting to his pants to quickly undo them. The material came off just in time for his legs to start losing their human appearance, but his legs weren't what caught your eye, but rather his pretty cock, half-hard and so very human... for now. You shook your head and got back to undressing him, not wanting to make him uncomfortable when he transformed into his octo form.

You didn't bother looking around his room, you would have time for that at a later date. You pushed his clothes off to the side, and picked him back up in your arms, careful to keep your hands in modest areas. There was thankfully a ladder next to the giant aquarium built into the wall. It was devoid of any other sea life that the others had, just a simple octopot in a corner of the lonely tank. A modest waterfall coming from a slit in the wall decently high above the take, making it a pleasant sight for eyes. The sound of running water was a pleasant sound that likely never left the Octavinelle dorm. The waterfall completely covered a corner and you wondered if there was some kind of surface behind it. 

You slowly dipped his undressed body in the water, carefully to keep his head above water as his body slowly reverted back to his natural form. Eight long limbs slowly spread around in the water, and your hold on the mer loosened. His eyes fluttered open but his gaze seemed distant. His face flushed a pretty deep blue, and his body began to tremble. His misty eyes met yours as he steadied himself against the tank, watching you closely.

You rubbed the back of your head awkwardly and moved to leave. The mer likely just needed some time for the effects of whatever it was he was hit with, to fade. You jolted in place, fear lacing through you as you struggled to steady yourself on the ladder to prevent from falling. Your eyes darted to the tentacles wrapped tightly around your arm, keeping you from leaving.

"Azul, you just have to wait it out-" you started, but was abruptly cut off as you were inelegantly tugged into the water. Your uniform was quickly soaked through, and you simply sighed, far too accustomed to things ending with less-than-favorable outcomes. 

What you didn't seem to take into account was the type of effect Azul was under. His curious tentacles snuck under your soaked shirt, tearing through the fabric of your uniform in favor of reaching more of your bare body. Unlike his usual timid self while in this form, he was pressed desperately against you. Your eyes narrowed at the sensation brought by his suckers, and the smooth slide of his tentacles left your body tingling. 

"A-Azul!" A shocked cry left your lips, shocks of sensitivity running up your spine. An interested tentacle wrapped around your cock, having slipped into your uniform pants rather aggressively, giving the warm organ a curious squeeze. 

The octo-mer didn't reply, opting to nuzzle his face against your neck, cold water dripping from his soaked hair and onto your clavicle. The sensation of running droplets tickled but your attention was solely focused on the way Azul's tentacle pumped your length, seemingly eager to see it grow to full mass. 

You tried to pull back, but Azul had the advantage underwater. How could a human outcompete a creature of the sea, in the water? Your back was quickly pressed against a wall adjacent to the glass wall that faces the whole of the room. You grit your teeth and do your best to gather up Azul, motioning to him with your eyes to the space behind the waterfall.

The octo-mer seemingly had enough clarity to catch your meaning, and soon enough you were both lying on a solid surface, Azul encased between your arms under you. Azul's soft moan caught your attention when you shifted to keep from slipping. Your cock pressed again a slit of some kind and a single glance downwards told you all you needed to know. You lifted your head and opened your mouth to speak, but before a word could leave your lips, cool pale lips crashed into yours, teeth clashing, but Azul didn't care. His kisses were sloppy and inexperienced but eager to please. Your cock quickly grew to full mass and throbbed as it rubbed against the slippery slit at the center where all of the octo-mers tentacles met. You couldn't help but be curious as to how their anatomy worked, but by the way, Azul's tentacles tightened around your arms, he wasn't willing to wait until you figured it out. You shifted your grip on the rest of him and firmly pressed his back the surface just above the waters. It was a weird slab of flat marble with a modest waterfall blocking it from view. It was a slippery surface, but Azul was careful to keep you two stable.

"Are you sure, Azul?" You asked, the pudgy head of your throbbing cock was pressed against his slit, (that, unbeknownst to you, wasn't there a while ago.) 

Azul nodded desperately, his arms clung to you as he silently pleaded. You pressed your forehead against his and caught his cold lips with yours to try and make the breach less intense. It was likely the octo-mers first time and you didn't want to hurt him... too much. You slowly pressed your cock forward, the blunt weeping head met some resistance but it wasn't long before the rest of you was buried in Azul's cool spongy walls, pressing against what you could only assume was the entrance of a womb. A womb he shouldn't have but...

A smile spread across your lips as Azul whimpered in your ear, his nails dug into your back, but you didn't pay it any mind. Your eyes tracked the way his tummy bulged from your sheer size as you rocked your hips softly, not wanting to overwhelm him so soon. it was a beautiful sight, and you couldn't wait for the way it would surely grow with your seed. You groaned into the crook of his neck, letting the cool sensation of his cold-blooded body pulsing around you wash over you. The slide was smooth and smothering, and you couldn't help but think you should have done this sooner. You wouldn't have minded taking his virginity in his human form, but there was something so intimate about taking it in his natural form. The suckers on his tentacles latched onto you, keeping you from being able to pull away. 

There would likely be marks, but it wasn't something you were concerned with, not when he leaned forward to chase your lips as you picked up the pace, sliding in and out of him with ease. You fucked into his tight crevice with force and you could feel the way his body jolted at the sudden change, your balls slapped against the flat surface between his slit and his backdoor. Azul's heavy breathing and pathetic little whines only encouraged you to fuck him into oblivion. As someone who's never had sex before, you wanted to make sure his first time was something to remember.

"Y-Yuu!" Azul cried, his glasses askew and slightly fogged. You couldn't help the cruel smirk that pulled at your lips or the pleasure that ran up your spine at seeing him in such a state. The precious thing, unaccustomed to the hot pleasurable sensations of the body. You were sure he had some textbook knowledge of mating or some natural instinct as a mer, but he so clearly lacked any experience. You were pulled from your wonderous realizations by Azul's increasingly spasming walls.

"I-I'm- ah! I'm g-gonna-!" Azul cried out, his back arching, jutting his chest into your face. You hummed at his pitiful cries and dragged your tongue up the middle of his chest, relishing in the way an adorable gasp fell from his lips, quickly turning into loud cries of sensitivity. You chuckled at the sounds, your lips quickly moving to latch onto one of his perky nipples, rolling the nub between your teeth as one of your hands came up to pinch and play with the other. Azul's tentacles tightened around your arms, threatening to cut off circulation, but you paid it no mind and continued with your task. sucking and biting at the sensitive little nub with your mouth and pinching and pulling at the other one with your fingers. You lathered them both with attention, savoring the feel of him writhing under you. 

Azul threw his head back, his body going stiff as a board. His eyes rolled back and he clenched his teeth. He came with a guttural scream, his nails dug into your back, breaking skin and drawing blood. You winced at the pinpricks of pain and released his abused nipple with a wet pop, a rough moan falling from your lips at his spasming walls. You could feel the way his hectocotylus spilled useless seed onto the marble surface, further drenching the surface with his sticky fluid. You caught his quivering lips with yours, muffling your groans and swallowing his mewls of overstimulation.  

You don't slow down. The wet slap of your bodies meeting echoed in this hidden corner and only seemed to pick up in volume, as did the volume of Azul's moans and whorish cries. Tears sprang from his eyes, glistening in the light shining from the tank like sapphires. You couldn't help but think it a crime to have never heard him cry so beautifully; like the song of a siren, you were pulled in by his melodious voice, calling to you so sweetly. 

"Azul, Azul," you sing, pleasure wracking through your frame as he squeezes around you, "You're mine, you hear? I'll make sure of it."

Garbled words fell from his lips, incoherent but the effort was adorable nonetheless. An inkling of confusion flashed in his teary eyes, but you didn't give him a chance to gather his thoughts. He was far too intelligent for his own good, making your goal of fucking him stupid rather challenging.

"Once I fill you up, you'll be mine forever," You whispered into his ear, a promise of a future he would have no way of avoiding. You pressed your hand firmly against his tummy, right where his womb would be. Sliding your hand just a little further down you pressed down against the bulge caused by your cock, eliciting delicious screams from your cephalopod lover. 

"Don't you want that, Azul ?" You tease, admiring his deep blue flush and half-lidded eyes. His eyes were dark with arousal, but his gaze seemed distant and unfocused. The longer you fucked him, pushing him to just the brink of climax before slowing down just enough to keep him from cumming. The frustration quickly built and the desperation for release pushed any useless thoughts from his mind, if the increasingly incoherent garbled cries were anything to go off of.

Good.

You bit down on your lip, digging your teeth into the tender flesh. Sweat coated your body and dripped down your chin. There was no need to hold back anymore, and you felt you should reward your precious cephalopod for being so good for you. 

You shifted your angle, humming at the whimpers falling from Azul's lips before picking up your pace; fucking into him with abandon and the change in angle had Azul seeing stars. He clung to consciousness as a painful orgasm shot through his body. You groaned through gritted teeth, fucking him harshly through his high. He thrashed in your grasp, attempting to yell that it was too much, but his grasp on you didn't loosen in the slightest. 

With only a few more sloppy thrusts into the spongy walls of your Azul, you were stuffing him full of virile seed. Your throbbing cock buried in as deep as it could go. You thrust into him sloppily, riding out your high, but you were careful that not a single drop of your sticky cum was wasted. You were on a mission and you wouldn't let the pudgy eggs in your lover go to waste.

Not after all the work you'd gone through to make this moment possible.

A cruel chuckle left your bruised lips, you weren't totally unaffected by the accident in the lab from earlier, but you had definitely breathed in far less than Azul. The accident was just the last touch in your meticulously formed plan. The final step to be able to keep Azul by your side for the rest of your lives. 

You pressed a kiss to Azul's forehead and softly rocked your hips, your cock still hard and throbbing. You were glad you locked the door when you came in, free to do with Azul as you pleased for hours to come and you would make the most of it. Azul's needy whines pushed you to pick up your pace once again. You were certain to wring orgasms from his body to the point he passed out, falling limp against the cool marble surface. 

Completely unaware of his sealed fate.

this is my first "x reader" fic, please be gentle 😔

[hana-no-seiiki]

yandere! childhood friend! oc (san mitsuki) x amab! reader

note: this is in celebration of the devil themself noticing me. praise be our lord and saviour @/heartfullofleeches. i’m still in tears rn pardon any spelling or grammar errors.

for my regular readers/followers san mitsuki comes from the same “world/comic” as eve, love multiplied : invasion of your heart. stuff to note from this fact is that same sex reproduction is possible, i wont state why cause that would be spoilers but yes.

trigger/content warnings: sperm theft(?). babytrapping, mpreg implications (but its not reader), reader is gender neutral/no specific pronouns are used.

Mitsuki thinks he may be going insane.

His best friend, [Y/N], is the densest person in the entire universe. He’s tried every possible method of courtship, every possible way of getting them to acknowledge his romantic feelings, every thing — every single thing ! But to no avail.

He must have murdered a bunch of cats in his past life or something, because God didn’t have to put him in this predicament but he still did. He must be laughing at him, he knew it! Laughing at his misery when his nth attempt today failed. Laughing at his agony when all [Y/N] responded with to his extravagant valentine gift was a “Cool bro.”

He was on the absolute edge of the cliff called sanity. Quite literally dangling from it.

The sea of insane ideas like kidnapping, or maybe even murdering [Y/N]’s other friends.

Or perhaps . . .

This was still considered sane right?

He wasn’t going to drug you or anything for it. I mean seriously you should be putting your used condoms in better places (i.e. not accessible to freaks like him).

Going inside your room unattended was an easy task. A privilege he hadn’t thought about how fortunate he was to have until his obsession took a more extreme turn.

Your house was littered with security cameras, but thankfully none of them lead to any person that would be suspicious of him looking through your trash. He tended to clean your stuff whenever he dropped by anyways, so it wasn’t at all suspicious.

Staring at the latex bag of white liquid, Mitsuki licked his lips before smiling widely.

If he couldn’t get you to notice his feelings, then at least he’ll get you to notice the life you made with him.

©️ hana.no.seiiki - yun | 2023

[dragonnarrative-writes]

Talking about real life in fandom spaces.

As I wrote part 2 of the Autumn Embers story, I wanted to make sure I took a moment to touch on some of the themes that I am writing about.

Omegaverse fiction is a really fun sandbox to play in! I love it! I love casual fun and fuck or die situations! I am endlessly amused by the idea of biologically mandated "I will have the uncontrollable need to fuck" leave from work. And of course, the wonderful world of mpreg.

At the same time, as a writer of color, as a queer person, as a person witnessing genocide, I can't completely divorce the world around me from the writing I do. Especially in the Call of Duty fandom, where our source material is about war and imperialism. (Here's a great video on the messages of Call of Duty. None of us are immune to propaganda.)

Autumn Embers makes a direct reference to the 4B Movement in South Korea, where women are making a stand for their right to exist without sexual harassment, assault, coercion, and discrimination. (short summary article by Dr. Katherine H. S. Moon, another article by Beh Lih Yi, wiki article with references) I am not, myself, of Korean descent, but I stand in solidarity with the women and marginalized people in Korea facing discrimination.

Because this is a work of omegaverse fiction, the discussion of pregnancy complications and loss of life are not 100% medically accurate. However, with the rise of babytrapping stories I've been seeing in the fandom, I think it's important to acknowledge that reproductive abuse and pregnancy can be dangerous or even fatal. (This is not condemnation of those types of stories at all. I enjoy a lot of them a hell of a lot! )

There will continue to be discussion of the dangers of reproductive abuse and ideas of biological essentialism surrounding pregnancy and birth. I also make a reference to capitalism and imperialism, and their impact on reproductive freedom across the globe. That that theme will come back.

Topics of intersex identities and experiences will come up! I'm genuinely surprised that I haven't seen more of this in the omegaverse spaces in general, so if you have links to fics that explore this, please share them with me!

I don't know the best way to end this, but I just wanted to make sure that I added some commentary. I would also love to see comments and discussions and tags! If you're not comfortable with those but still want to chat, my ask box is open!

[visionandthebeast]

putting all my planned bucktommy fanfictions in a single post in the hopes it will help me focus on them.

🗡️Assassin Creed/Tommy is Desmond: two months after the breakup Karen is kidnapped, Buck turns to Tommy for support only to find out he’s been missing for a month. They’ve both been taken by Abstergo for the Animus.

🃏Cardcaptor Buck: Inspired by the magical girl series Cardcaptor Sakura, but with Buck as the one to collect the scattered Clow Cards.

🧙Charmed Buckleys: The Buckley siblings as the Charmed ones, powerful witches destined to fight the forces of evil.

🦺Construction Worker Buck: Pre-series AU where Buck is working as a construction worker before/while attending the fire academy and meets Tommy when he needs some renovations done to his house.

🦭Unnamed Magical AU: Had this idea between seasons and revamped it after the breakup: Buck is a selkie who wants to give Tommy his coat, only for Tommy to freak out and end the relationship instead.

🐞Miraculous Ladybug AU: Buck and Tommy are given the Cat and Ladybug Miraculous and become superheroes to protect Los Angeles against a supervillain threat.

🫃MPREG babytrap: Buck hooks up with Tommy after the breakup and gets pregnant.

💞Mutual adultery into Polyamory (Buddietommy): Buck and Eddie cheat on each other with Tommy. who doesn't even realize they know each other.

🚒Season 1 AU (endgame BuckTommy): Tommy never left the 118, never broke up with Abby, never came out. (featuring abbybucktommy threesomes with daddy kink.)

⚡️Speedster Buck: After the lightning strike, buck starts to develop superspeed. Luckily the new probie is from Central City and has some good advice for handling new powers, even if this Barry Allen doesn't have any himself.

🛸Stargate Crossover: Tommy was a member of Stargate Command before joining the 118.

⏳Tommy Time Travel: Post breakup, Tommy finds himself in the past, still at the 118, still engaged to Abby. He decides to make better choices (he is a VERY bad judge of what constitutes better).

[oldmanpusspuss]

I think all the mpreg anons are right and correct. I think the reason why John and Paul got divorced is because after so long and many many attempts, Paul got knocked up but he went out and aborted the fetus

i just dont think he'd abort it if i'm honest hashtag babytrapping

[jellyuwu]

THE END

Part 3/3

~

Screaming and crying from the baby monitor woke the blonde from his slumber. In a daze, he walked to their 5-month-old son's room.

Luckily, a good rocking and baby formula was all the little guy needed for him to fall back asleep.

Too exhausted to walk back to his bedroom Naruto sat on the rocking chair.

Since their son had been born the omega had been on autopilot. He was far from happy, but operating like this felt easier than the first few weeks after giving birth. Anytime the baby made a noise he ran away. The sight of it made him want to hurl let alone touch it- but the alpha shaped him up real quick. Sasuke understood postpartum depression on an academic level, but refused to let Naruto have any say in his emotions.

Since then he now sees the baby as something to keep him occupied since the alpha slowly returned to work.

Static came from the baby monitor before a voice could be heard. "Naruto."

Gripping the handles of the rocking chair the omega's heart raced at the sound of the alpha's voice from the monitor. "Come back to bed."

He nodded in response as if he was in the room with him and got up from the chair. He walked with vigor back to their bedroom not wanting to give his mate any reason to be any more upset with him.

Behind his calm demeanor, Naruto was unfortunate enough to experience the alpha's temper.

Heart still racing he slid under the comforter facing away from him. He prayed the alpha wouldn't make a fuss over his small hiccup.

Sasuke pulled him into his chest. "...after you get the baby to quiet down or go back to sleep at night-what are you supposed to do?"

His face grew hot panicking over his words-voice cracking "...Right away-I'm supposed to come back to bed..right away."

"-so why didn't you?"

"...sorry-I'm sorry Sasuke. It won't happen again."

His grip tightened around the blonde. "-you didn't answer the question Naruto."

He blurted "I was too tired to walk back...please just...I'm sorry."

Silence filled the room a moment longer than the omega felt comfortable with.

"-don't do it again."

He nodded relieved at the alpha's response, but that relief left as quickly as it came.

His mate kissed and sucked at his neck leaving Naruto frozen in place. Tears involuntarily welled in his eyes. His grip tightening on the sheets.

"Sasuke-what are you...what are you doing?"

"-I thought you forgave me...please-not tonight."

The alpha reached around to his mate's member stroking it as he continued sucking and kissing at his neck.

"Forgiving you has nothing to do with my needs does it..?"

He shook his head. "-don't think I haven't noticed." The alpha leaned into his ear. Smugness evident from his voice. "You're scared of me aren't you?"

Hesitantly the blonde nodded. He felt the alpha's erect cock push against his ass.

Sasuke had been using sex as a form of punishment to his little omega to keep him in line. Sex was painful and violent-but Naruto's body always betrayed him.

The alpha was right-despite how the omega viewed him-his body knew he was his mate. He hated this the most.

In an instant, Sasuke had removed their clothing-cock hovering at his mate's entrance from behind.

He was too scared to fight back. His ass in the air-he clutched the sheets tears flowing down his face.

The alpha taunted him slowly pushing his way into the him. "...no fight left in you..?"

He shook his head then let out a yelp at the sudden pounding felt from behind. Sasuke pinched at his skin- pushing his face into the sheets.

"-wake the baby up and you're really going to get it."

The blonde let out a muffled response. "...sorry."

The alpha released his grip continuing to pound into his tight hole. He leaned onto the omega's back-mouth hovering over his mark. He bit down hard onto the area earning a muffled scream and whine.

~

Naruto lost track of time when the alpha was done with him-but he guessed it was morning when the sun began to rise. He lay flat on his stomach- muscles sore and asshole filled to the brim with his mate's seed.

He knew trying to get up would be futile so he lay contempt-until he heard baby noises coming from the monitor.

Sasuke lay flat on his back head turned toward him. "Our son's awake-go check on him."

He pathetically pushed his way up from the bed only to flop back down. After a few more attempts he managed to sit up right-arms shaking at his sides.

The alpha grew impatient deciding to check on their son himself.

Naruto sighed in relief relishing in the few minutes he was able to spend alone.

He laid down flat on his stomach feeling the alpha's cum slosh around with every move-but he was too exhausted to care.

Quiet moments like these made the omega's mind race with ideas. A reoccurring thought always made its way back to him-now that he's not pregnant he could leave.

Sure he was marked by the alpha and had a child-but he could leave.

The only thing stopping him were the keypads at every window and door in the house-not to mention Sasuke rarely let him out of his sight. It would be difficult, but not impossible.

A sense of normalcy sounded like Heaven to the him. His thoughts were interrupted by heavy footsteps.

Sasuke plopped onto the bed pulling the blonde into him. "... he just needed some attention."

The omega merely nodded.

~

Days passed but for Naruto, the days ran the same. He was used to it crying at night, but tonight felt unbearable. It screeched, wailed, and flailed in the omega's hold. He was at his wit's end. His frustration grew and his patience withered. Hot tears fell onto his son. The omega placed him back down into the crib as the baby continued to cry out. He hastily left the room-hands covering his ears as he grits his teeth.

He came to a halt halfway through the living room at the sight of Sasuke staring at him with an unreadable expression. "-our son is still crying...so why are you not in there with him..?"

The blonde's hands only pushed onto his ears harder as the tears fell faster. "...I can't-this is too much...I can't take this! It keeps crying and-"

The alpha's eyes widened-he grabbed at the omega's hair pulling his face closer. "What have I told you about referring to our son as an it..?!"

He was losing his temper and Naruto knew that, but everything felt too overwhelming.

"...I don't care-I don't care about that thing!"

He looked to the ground eyes wide. "...that thing is here because of you!-so you deal with it...I'm not doing this anymore-I can't."

The alpha pushed him to the couch-he now lay flat on his back. "You don't have a choice. How many times do I have to pound that into you...?!"

He scratched and thrashed at him barely making the alpha budge. "Let me go, you sick bastard...I hate you...! I hate you! You ruined everything for me...!"

Lips pursed- Sasuke grabbed the blonde's neck as a warning. "Shut up! I've had enough of your whining and moping. Our son is 5 months old...you were pregnant for 9 months...You've had more than enough time to get it together..!"

His grip tightened. "...you're not leaving me or our children. If I have to be more forceful to get that through your thick skull then I'll do that."

He let go of the omega's neck- he choked at the alpha's release and his words. "What do you mean children?!"

Sasuke hovered over him-pinning his hands above his head. "...you didn't know?...you're pregnant."

His heart sank. "No...there's no way-I can't be. It's not true! You're lying to me!"

The alpha's brows furrowed. "No way..?.. what do you mean no way Naruto? I've been fucking you raw nearly every day. You were bound to get pregnant eventually."

Tears cascade down the omega's blushed cheeks. "You did this on purpose, you selfish jerk...I hate you!"

"Hate me all you want but that baby will be here in 9 months."

Sasuke let go of the omega's wrists getting up from the couch to tend to their son.

"Go wait for me in the bedroom."

Shut down in disbelief Naruto got up from the couch and walked to their bedroom. He sat in the middle of the bed legs pulled toward him. His head leaned against the headboard as he stared off into the distance.

The blonde thought to himself. I'm pregnant again. I have to go through this..again.

Sasuke returned to the room making a beeline toward the shared bathroom. He threw a box in front of the omega. "If you don't believe me then see for yourself."

Naruto looked down to see the pregnancy test at his feet. He yanked the device from the box and marched to the bathroom.

Time moved slowly as he sat waiting for the results. Sasuke leaned against the doorway-arms crossed.

Two lines appeared. His heart ached-covering his mouth in his hands.

The alpha walked toward him crouching down- looking at the positive pregnancy test. He teased. "...see-I told you...looks like my little omega's pregnant again."

He grit his teeth. "Please...just go away Sasuke."

He tilted his head a smug look on his face. "-you're not going to try and run away are you...hmm...?..barefoot and pregnant." He snorted at the thought.

The omega threw the pregnancy test across the room. "Leave me the hell alone...!"

His eyes narrowed at the blonde. "...watch yourself."

He stood up bringing Naruto up with him by the arm. "-aren't you tired of fighting?...you're stuck in this limbo that's only bringing you down. Give up."

He flicked his eyes to the omega's lips and then back to his eyes. "I marked you...we have a son together..and now you're carrying my child again. You belong to me Naruto."

"...think you can go back to your family and friends at this point?...huh..?-think if you go back now everything will return to normal?"

The omega's voice barely a whisper. "I know-I know that already..."

He let go of his arm making his exit from the bathroom. "Then start acting like you know."

He nodded staring down at the floor. He clutched his stomach horrified at the thought of his belly swelling again with his mate's seed.... but maybe Sasuke was right-life would be a little more bearable if he gave up-if he gave in.

Droplets poured from his eyes. He looked in the mirror still holding onto his stomach-and gave a weak grin at his reflection.

~

Thank you so much for reading! I hope you enjoyed! If so, please be on the lookout for a bonus chapter soon!

٩(ˊᗜˋ*)و ♡

[kingjames7th]

Razor Ging Babytrap Theory

I know who Gon’s mom is. And I know he don’t give a fuck, but I do. Why? Because it’s Razor.

Listen we all know about the Greed Island pregnancy card, if you don’t, there’s a card that summons a stone, if you hold it for a whole month, you get pregnant! Doesn’t matter if you’re a dude or a lady! Now lemme ask you something. Who made this? Not fuckin Ging. Ging hates kids, he took one look at that little baby and said GET THAT SHIT OUTTA HERE. So who made it? Well lemme take you on a detour real quick.

Razor had it bad for Ging. We know this to be true. He saved him from fucking death row or something, just listen to the way Razor talks about him to Gon like that man was down something treacherous. But Ging, thing about him is you can’t tie him down, bro’s flaky as hell. So Razor comes up with the babytrap!!!

So he makes this card and he’s holding the stone for 1 month (thats a 7 pound stone thats why bro swole as hell) and. Okay tbh idk where I heard this like I remember it but I can’t find it anymore, whatever so the other parent is whoever the stone-holder spends the most time around. Which like DUH that’s gotta be Ging. And this makes so much sense if you think about it as Razor designing this card like what is the purpose of this besides to babytrap someone? It could’ve easily been like “whoever first touches the stone besides the holder” or “whoever the holder get freaky with” BUT NO!! This was a fucking babytrap stealth mission! And don’t come at me like “you literally made this other parent shit up you don’t even know where you heard it” bc you cannot seriously suggest that A) Ging got himself pregnant on purpose and there is no other parent, or B) Ging slept with a woman. Because A) bro threw out that mfing baby so fast he earned absent father of the year, and B) I would actually bet on my life that he has never felt the touch of a woman. It’s not possible

If you’re thinking “well uhm akchewally does that line up with the timeline 🤓” BAM BITCH greed island finished 1987, gon freecss born???? 1987. CHECKMATE LIBERALS

Anyways I think this is definitely what the creator intended, I mean he literally made a canon mpreg card. It says in the description “anyone can get pregnant no matter male or female” like c’mon now. Razor even looks like adult Gon. Also if there's some manga shit about his mom idk I ain't read that

RIP Razor for falling in love with the going out to buy milk champion 😔

[hazbincalifornia]

A Little Poke

Summary:

He wanted Blitz. He wanted Blitz more than anyone in Blitz’s life ever had, wanted to pull him open and suck the marrow from his bones, wanted to tear him to shreds and then sew him back together with golden thread. He also wanted a child. He missed his firstborn deeply, that much was obvious, and it didn’t seem like he had much else going on in his life before Blitz came crashing into it. There was a very tantalizing way to combine the two, and when he asked Stolas to meet up in person again, he could practically hear the panties drop from half the ring away, and he grinned.

Warnings: Explicit content, Breeding kink, Implied mpreg, Pilot au, Mutual Babytrapping

Wordcount: 3380

Ao3 link

They had met once, after Blitz had heard of the prince who spoke to the stars and traveled to Earth to take care of business, and he had decided that there was an opportunity there that needed seizing. Yeah, sure, it was a prince, and that meant if he was caught he’d get himself turned inside out and hung as a pulsing art piece on some wall somewhere, but on the other hand, the prince was almost notoriously a weirdo that nobody liked much, and he really seemed like he needed a good dicking. Plan B of fucking him seemed pretty solid, and Ol’ Reliable was always ready under his pants.

Blitz liked those odds.

He’d staked out the palace for about a week leading up to the heist, and had found out a few things:

First, the prince’s daughter had left home, but she didn’t really seem to come back much. It seemed like this was a fairly recent development, because he kept wandering to her room to sit on her bed and look around, or flipped through a photo album that mostly had the two of them as Blitz adjusted the binoculars and watched as the owl’s feathers drooped. (She was alive, though. He did call her once. Or, rather, he'd tried to call her five times, but she'd only picked up for one of them.)

Secondly, the prince’s wife was a massive bitch. Christ on a stick, frankly Blitz didn’t blame the guy for the amount of alcohol that flowed down his long throat. And they didn’t even get to have makeup sex afterward, so he was left to go sulk in the opposite end of the palace from her.

Thirdly, outside of his job or the party he was dragged to one day, the prince didn’t really seem to leave the house much. He spent most of his free time jerking it in his room to books, draping himself dramatically over his little couch-thing and using magic to jerk it or sticking toys inside himself, and watching soaps. (He also talked to himself, a lot. Satan’s balls, he loved the sound of his voice, narrating shit constantly. Then again, it didn’t seem like had anybody else to blab to, since the kid had flown the coop and the wife wasn’t exactly the listening type.)

Fourth, and finally, Blitz found himself caught up in every little detail as the prince sang while scrubbing a loofah over soaked feathers, the syrupy voice sinking into his chest. Listening to the prince talk and hum and serenade himself for a week had wormed something squirming and hot into his gut. The infinitely long legs and dramatic hands, the feathery softness contrasted with the sharp edges of his beak and claws and eyes… pretty, but dangerous. Very, very dangerous.

So, naturally, when he was caught trying to snatch the book, they fucked, and he enjoyed having nine feet of royal splayed underneath him, as well as hearing that voice aimed at him as reality unraveled.

“Oh, oh, darling, take me apart, fuck me inside out and snap my bones, you are everything-”

Magic swirled around them, sinking into Blitz’s skin as surely as red eyes flashing with white pupils pierced his soul. He was intense, he was manic, and the threat snapped as surely as any whip, but the power Blitz had over this glorious royal beast was intoxicating.

Stolas called, over the next few weeks. Multiple times a day, although a few did have to go to voicemail, which was fine because that meant Blitz could replay them over and over again.

They were mostly long, fucking weird rants all about the things he wanted done to him, or he wanted to do to Blitz. He’d started sending pictures too, and Blitz had never regretted the couch-in-the-living-room setup more, because having to sit in the bathtub to jack off for the fifth day in a row was kinda starting to fuck with his back.

There was the question of the book, of course. Stolas had graciously let him keep it in exchange for carrying out the assassinations that were meant to fall on him to perform- really, everybody won this way. Stolas didn’t have to get his hands dirty, the company could go topside, and IMP could consider him a client since he’d offer to drop them some cash for particularly large kills. (He didn’t really bother to count it outside of the number of bundled wads likely fished out of some safe somewhere, so it usually made up for the smaller ones anyway.)

It wasn’t secure enough, though. It wasn’t going to keep everything the way it was now, not when Stolas might get bored or decide it wasn’t worth it. Not when Stolas might tire of raunchy conversations alone, even though there was far more fire in him in the last month of their calls than there had been in any given moment of the week Blitz had been staking him out.

He wanted Blitz. He wanted Blitz more than anyone in Blitz’s life ever had, wanted to pull him open and suck the marrow from his bones, wanted to tear him to shreds and then sew him back together with golden thread.

He also wanted a child. He missed his firstborn deeply, that much was obvious, and it didn’t seem like he had much else going on in his life before Blitz came crashing into it.

There was a very tantalizing way to combine the two, and when he asked Stolas to meet up in person again, he could practically hear the panties drop from half the ring away, and he grinned.

“And then I tear open your rock-hard chest and squeeze your beating heart as you cum so hard you see entire galaxies, soaked and sticky and-“

Blitz’s tail swished as he set the needle against the wrapper, careful to angle it so the gaudy design would hide the hole once it was shifted around a little, then pressed it through, piercing plastic and latex. It was all too easy to let Stolas’s slightly staticky voice from the speaker sink into his brain and imagine the needle was the hot, heavy length he had summoned for when it was his turn to do the fucking.

Pulling it back, Blitz admired his handiwork before tossing it on the pile he’d been planning to bring tonight, dropping his newly free hand to his stomach and giving it a pat.

“You’re going to make daddy very happy if you come home nice and full of owl baby, you got it?” His stomach only gave a little gurgle, but he took it for a yes as he reached for the next condom and readied the needle again with a cheery whistle.

He’d always wanted a big family anyway.

_________

He shimmied up to the balcony- across from the statue in the garden Stolas had of himself, and directly above the table where he’d gotten cake splattered all over and shoved up into his ass after falling into the wife’s tea party. The shocked look on her face before she’d sputtered and tried to swipe at him with her talons had been worth almost as much as the book itself was, even though he’d had to scrub for a while with cheeks pried wide to get all of the frosting out once he’d gotten home.

Anyway. She wasn’t the focus tonight, Stolas- and, hopefully, his filled guts- would be. Blitz hauled himself over the railing, shifting his bag over his shoulder at the closed door. “Stolas!”

“Blitzy!” His voice was slightly muffled, but with a snap of fingers, the handles on the door lit up red and the doors flew wide open to expose the prince who had already laid out on the bed with a rose in his beak and his red robe draped over his shoulders. He narrowed his eyes as he quirked his beak up into a smirk, tail flicking once before settling down as Blitz ventured closer to the bed, then opened his mouth to float the rose over to settle in Blitz’s collar. “Now, to what do I owe the extreme pleasure, darling?”

“I figured that since, y’know, you’re letting us keep the book, I might as well show you how much I appreciate it,” Blitz said, tipping his bag over to let the half-opened box full of condoms spill in front of Stolas like a kicked-over treasure chest, and getting a delighted curl of clawed toes and a slightly squealy hoot to go with it. Bingo.

“Oh, I knew you were a good one, Blitzy,” Stolas practically breathed before reaching forward to snag the back of Blitz’s neck, pulling him down onto the bed- or more specifically, on top of him- and into a kiss. He reached in to grab the rose back and fling it into the air. Petals showered down on them while the kiss deepened, tongues tangling as Blitz allowed himself to sink into the soft-as-fuck feathers and the breath that tasted like mint layered over meat in all the right ways.

Stolas’s hand slid down to squeeze Blitz’s ass, and Blitz returned the favor, tail tangling with the fluffy flesh on his thighs and what little of his feathery butt that he could reach from their awkward position. Stolas didn’t seem to mind, the bit of tail that was brushing his inner thighs pulling a lewd moan from him, and he pulled back from the kiss with a pop.

“I was thinking.”

“Imagine that,” Blitz said, raising an eyebrow, and Stolas gave him a playful swat before rolling over, leaving Blitz pinned underneath him as his long body cast a shadow. His eager mouth seemed to spread across his entire face, tracing a finger down Blitz’s chest and stomach and humming.

“Last time, you were mostly the one fucking me, which was wonderful, but the round where we switched was plenty fun, and I so enjoyed your cute little whimpers. What if we did that again?”

“Hey, they weren’t fucking whimpers!” Blitz protested, but Stolas’s grin just widened.

“They weren’t, hmm?” Another snap of his fingers, and a bubble appeared next to them, with a video of Blitz being plowed directly into the mattress with a glowing gray cock planted deep between his asscheeks and a rather squeaky sound emitting from his body. Blitz smacked Stolas’s ass with his tail even as a flush dotted his cheeks, and got a cackle out of the bird that he smothered in another rough kiss that almost snagged his lip on razor-sharp beak before pulling back.

“You know, I was going to ask for that anyway, but if you’re going to be a fucking smart-ass about it, princey-”

“Oh, I’ll be good! I’ll be very good,” Stolas promised, reaching for the condoms Blitz had brought. He lifted the closest one, sticking it up to his eye as if examining a fancy diamond, then rolling it in his fingers with the index talon pressing against the surface of the wrapper. He dropped his hand into the ruffled-up blanket before turning to look at the rest. “You came expecting to really get your cute little cheeks destroyed, didn’t you?”

“Dabbled with the thought, yeah,” Blitz said. “Plus, since we, y’know, know each other now, you can go in the front if you want. One freshly slicked-up man cave, just for you, one night only.” (It’d be more than one, if he was lucky, but Stolas didn’t have to know that yet.)

Stolas’s head spun around at that, glee lighting up his features and white flames dancing in his eyes. “Really? I can do both?”

“I might even throw in the mouth too if I really like what you do with the place and I think you’ll lay the fuck off without me being able to snap out the big-boy words and just use body signals,” Blitz said, waving a hand. “Impress me.”

“Oh, you’re feeling generous today… I may just have to take advantage,” Stolas purred, twisting a hand as a glow shimmered between his legs. When Blitz glanced down, something long, thick, and particularly spiky in a way that drove chills up his spine was resting between the thighs. “Now, legs open, pet.”

The way the last word was purred drove way more blood to Blitz’s dick and pussy combo than it really should have, but his legs snapped open fast enough to practically snap sparks on the blankets, and Stolas tore the condom wrapper off before rolling it down his cock. A twirl of his wrist summoned a bottle of lube, which he applied generously, and he hummed as he nudged his tip against Blitz’s entrance- which was already dripping. “On three?”

Blitz rolled his eyes. “I'm not a little bitch, just put it in alrEADY-”

Stolas took his words to heart, immediately thrusting forward before Blitz had even finished his sentence and burying half his cock inside with a cry.

“Oh yes, yes, take all of me you greedy little slut, I’m going to turn your pretty little pussy into mulch and then bathe in your blood-”

Blitz’s heels dug into the mattress as Stolas pushed in further, the owl’s hands wrapping around his thighs and digging into the muscle deep enough that spots of black bubbled up from the skin even as the fat cock advanced with spikes tickling the walls like ridges. “F-fuck yeah, just like that-”

“Take it, take all of it.” Stolas snapped his hips further forward, pushing himself in almost to the base as Blitz felt the weight drag against his inner walls. “You’re so good to me, darling, you listen, and you have the cutest little ass and thighs and abs and face that I want to just devour-”

“Do it, take all of me, you horny-ass princey bitch,” Blitz growled out, locking his legs around Stolas’s waist before his tail wound around them to keep them tight. “Take me, claim me, make me yours and keep me.”

All four of Stolas’s eyes bloomed with white in the middle, tiny flames the color of scars. The edges of his feathers shuddered with blood-black and Pride-red as he stared for a moment before slamming forward and closing what little space remained, locking them together with a dual moan as they both only took half a moment to adjust before the thrusting back and forth began.

“You want me to keep you, Blitzy? What about a cage in the basement, or a collar in the corner of this room, always ready for whenever I wanted my precious little pet?”

Blitz shivered, tail twisting tighter around Stolas’s waist before Stolas leaned in close, voice dropping low. “Oh, I have a much better idea. What if I made you gravid?”

“Grav-”

“Round and heavy with child,” Stolas clarified, and Blitz’s tail froze.

He didn’t know, did he?

“Into breeding, then?” he managed, the heel of one hoof digging into Stolas’s back, but it only got a giggle and a narrowing of eyes that edged on that of a kid that had just been handed a knife and a bowl of candy.

“For you, darling? Absolutely.” One hand raised to cup his cheek before giving a pinch. “You would make the most adorable children, and oh, the thought of you fat and swollen with my chicks, oozing milk and cum, constantly crying out for me to fill and fulfill you-” he shuddered, accenting it with another thrust. “You’d be mine, all mine, and I would be all yours.”

At some point, Blitz’s tongue had lolled out, and his pussy was gushing like the acid geysers down in Wrath. Real, real, he could make that real, and right the fuck now. “Fuck, Stolas, fill me up.”

“Oh, you want that, don’t you? You want my owlets, you want this cock to split you open until you’re stuffed with me?”

“Fuck yeah I do, give me all you’ve got, knock me up, get me pregnant.” He could feel the lube easing the way for Stolas’s cock, as well as the latex of the cheapest condom brand he’d could find. Mostly, though, he could feel his brain halfway to getting melted out of his eyeballs because Stolas’s body wasn’t fully in the room with them, the edges bleeding black and ruby into disreality and taking his tail and legs with it. That magic rippling in the air combined with the cock in his pussy had every nerve inside and outside of his skin sparking like nightmare of an electrical extension cord that was powering his apartment building’s entire fifth floor.

Even half-anchored, Stolas’s fingers were like knives, slicing Blitz’s thighs as he thrust with the edges of his form lapping up the blood and singing as they did. Something was chanting ‘mine’, and if it was Stolas, he had a whole choir of the damned playing backup in a way that made Blitz’s soul sing right along with them.

“I want you on this bed where you’ll never fucking leave,” Stolas moaned out, or at least something thereabouts because Blitz’s ears weren’t fully working anymore. He mumbled something that was definitely clever in response moments before the spikes flared out, catching and digging in with a flash of pained ecstasy as his own claws dug through the comforter and his back arched up. “Over and over, always full and fat with child and so very, very fuckable, all mine.”

“You want me?” Blitz managed. Wings of stardust snapped out, an angel of life and death and infinity all at once as all he could focus on were four hypnotizing eyes. When the response came, it hissed down to his very cells.

“Always, my broodmare.”

The orgasm hit Blitz like a mob enforcer in their prime, and Stolas’s followed almost instantly, flooding him with wave after wave after wave after wave of hot, thick cum that burst through the condom and bloated up his stomach, each pulse adding to it- from his regular trim middle to a slight bit of ‘pudge’ to a well and proper cum balloon, heavy and sloshing with every breath.

Blitz collapsed back into the pillows, hearing one rip about a million miles away but physically incapable of giving even half a rat’s ass about it.

Stolas’s form slowly fuzzed back into reality. His feathers were disheveled, flopping out of his coiffed ‘hair’ and over his top eyes.

“Oh, oh Blitzy…” As he pulled back, a flood of jizz came with him, stickying up the sheets even before they could see the broken latex on the end. “That was…”

Blitz held up a finger, pounding on his chest. “One sec…” A wet little burp escaped him, and it tasted salty. When he let his tongue loll out, something white and sticky dripped off the end, and he swiped up a fingerful before wiping it on the bed next to the cum- which it matched. Both of them stared at it for a moment. “You know what, I’m just going to put that down to your weird-as-fuck magic.”

“Fair enough!” Stolas said with a wide smile that twitched slightly on the edges as he lifted the broken condom. “Well, that was unexpected… but it’s too late now!” He kicked the box off the bed. “What do you say we just go in rough and raw for the rest of the night? It’s not like adding them back in would fix anything at this point, after all.”

Blitz glanced at the tampered-with box for only a second before he smirked and wrapped his tail around Stolas’s waist again.

Yeah.

Yeah, this would work just fine.

“Game on.”

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I Capture The Castle

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/X20mDpg by nyoengland "On the other hand, England had wielded his Omega nature as a weapon before. Once. He’d doused one of his cravats in his slick, let it briefly dry, then wore it when dueling Spain in close quarters. It had worked, sending his fellow personification stumbling, his eyes wide open, off the side of the ship. From the panicked shouts of the Spanish pirates, they did not understand, and there was no way for Spain to explain it lest he appeared mad. But what he was trying to do with America tonight was something entirely amplified, a step above that juvenile strategy he never quite had a chance to replicate. Yes, Spain had been a most detested foe and the hate was mutual, but even then England's heat scent incapacitated him, albeit briefly. Now, as for America, who England knew loved him deeply..."   In early 1777, America still receives letters from England every week, justifying himself and his desires by never writing a response back. The War of Independence, as his mentor and leader Washington emphasises, requires all his devotion. He is unmoved, unwavering in his ambition. That is, until England invites him to Maryland, alone. Words: 5054, Chapters: 1/2, Language: English Series: Part 53 of Transatlantic Love Affair Fandoms: Hetalia (Anime & Manga) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M Characters: America (Hetalia), England (Hetalia), France (Hetalia), Prussia (Hetalia) Relationships: America/England (Hetalia) Additional Tags: Explicit Sexual Content, canonverse, Nationverse, Omegaverse, Revolutionary War, Porn With Plot, Mentioned George Washington, Mating Cycles/In Heat, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, America/England in that order for NSFW but for dynamic a bit more England/America, Bad Friends Trio cameo, Drama, babytrapping, dubcon, Eventual Smut, in part 2, Breeding Kink, Non descript mpreg, Magic, Twoshot, Historical Compliance read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/X20mDpg

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malewife mpreg babytrap

the holy trilogy of Jayvik

(and Yandere Jayce, of course.)

...since there's yandere jayce, isn't it holy tetralogy?? gdydyufuhf