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cissyenthusiast010155 · 11 months ago
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i need mean mommy dom nebula smut she makes me rot in my brain😞👩🏾‍🦯
Shut Up And Take It ~Mean!Dom!Mommy!Nebula xFem Sub!Reader
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Summary— Nebula has a lot of anger and frustration… She uses her favorite subby baby to get it all out. Anon Response—Ehehe hiii anon! Absolutely, here’s some mean!dom!mommy!Nebula content for you!! Hope you Enjoy! ♥️
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Warnings: NSFW, 18+!!, angry mean sex, rough sex, smut, fingering, overstimulation, mommy kink, praise kink, passing out, implied future smut, etc.
Enjoy (;
Nebula came storming into your private quarters on Nowhere with a scowl and clenched fists. She practically slammed the door, then proceeded to let out a strangled groan mixed with a yell in frustration.
You jumped slightly at the sound of the door and your eyes shot up to the woman. You immediately stood up, putting down what you were doing, coming up to Nebula, who was muttering swears and incompetent over and over again.
“Hey Nebbie… What’s up…?” You gently asked, grabbing her hands and squeezing them reassuringly.
But instead of the vulnerability you expected to see in her eyes when you looked into them, you only dark lust. Your breath hitched as her hand swiftly snaked around your throat and squeezed. Your eyes widened and your heart began to race.
“M-mommy sorry!!” You quickly corrected the pet name you had used, throwing your hands up in surrender.
Nebula’s eyes sparkled with dominance, she was seething with anger and lust.
“Mommy’s going to take her anger out of you, subby baby…” The woman tugged you close by your throat, as she husked her words into your ear roughly.
You gulped and immediately nodded vigorously.
“Yes yes okay mommy—!” You squeaked, still with your hands up.
“Strip.”
She eased her hold on you, giving you the chance to obey her command. You swiftly nodded and responded, then quickly stripping down all the way. Seconds later, you stood in front of the woman naked.
Nebula smirked wickedly, before she shoved you onto your bed and flipped you on all fours swiftly. You instinctually arched your ass up for her. And with no warning, Nebula plunged three fingers into your cunt.
“ahhHhH Mmommyy—!!!” You shrieked, shoving your face into your pillow to stifle your screams.
Nebula merely chuckled, fucking your fluttering pussy with her digits fast and rough. You were so out of it in mere minutes, you had completely forgotten that the fingers she was fucking you with were robotic. When they started to vibrate inside you, you couldn’t contain your cries of pleasure.
“That’s it, baby… Mommy just needs to get it all out… Being a good little toy for mommy…” Nebula husked, before sliding in a forth vibrating finger.
Your legs were shaking and you were holding on for dear life. And Nebula knew it.
“No cumming…!” She growled, giving you a sharp smack to your ass with her other hand, making your walls clench around her digits buried deep inside you.
“AhHhH— Sorry mmkay Mommy!!!” You yelped out in sinful desperation, “More mommy mmmore please—”
Nebula chuckled wickedly at your request. She was more than happy to give it to you…
With one final plunge, Nebula fucked her entire hand into you, making you nearly pass out at first, because of how fast and hard she was taking you. But you stayed awake, for mommy…
At least, you stayed awake as long as you could, because by the time your mean mommy finally let you cum, it was all too much for you. You let out a strangled cry as you came around her vibrating hand, then proceeded to pass out.
Nebula swelled with pride at having been able to make you literally lose consciousness because she fucked you so well. She now felt a lot better after that, having gotten most of her anger out. She gently pulled her hand out of you, then waited for you to wake up so that she could tell you how much of a good girl you were.
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midnightmayhem13 · 1 year ago
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can you do headcanons for nebula with a strap?? i’m obsessed with your hcs for my fav gays
nsfw nebula, darcy, sharon (individual)
hehe finally ima have fun❕ minors dni and enjoy gays🩶 also i did darcy and sharon bc i'm a whore nd they don't have nsfw hcs😊
nebula
she obviously didn't know what it was at first
and honestly she's a bit weary at first
she hates men why would she try to be like that
but the first time you do it she's completely smitten
she'd go slow at first bc it's a new things but she'd immediately be obsessed
she goes fast and rough
she pushes you're tummy bulge
and she lets out loud grunts and a mix of degradation and praise
"you looks so fkn beautiful" "my filthy/slutty girl"
she'd think it's so hot if you turn into a mess and i mean like you're sentences are incoherent and you're hair is wild and voice is hoarse
shed definitely love a blowjob
like the fact of you getting on your knees for her makes her beyond horny
she'd also push you're head down so your nose is against her pelvis
since she's like techy she'd make it like an attachment so she could feel everything (squealing when i wrote that)
but she'd definitely be obsessed with you
and bend you over in any hidden area
darcy lewis
darcy is a bottom
i said it once ima say it again
she also loves that strap
just seeing it around your waist gets her wet beyond belief
her fav would be when you kinda js use her
like when you use one hand to grab her wrists and the other to make a makeshift pony tail out of her hair
she screams very loud
mommy mommy mommy
she has a mommy kink
BIGGEST PRAISE KINK
she calls you mommy and melts at your words
she also says stuff like
'tell me you love me mommy' 'do i look pretty' 'am i doing a good job'
uhmmmm
but when she's top she's lowk rough
she loves when you listen to her and when her big bad gf gets all submissive for her
she likes getting spanked bye
sharon carter
i'll be ass up anytime for ms carter
but she would definitely love to hit it from the back
shes definitely daddy
shes also really rough in bed
and loves hair pulling, spanking and bondage
like she loves marking you too
tying you up and listen to your whimpers while she leaves love bites all over you're body
she teases you a lot too
overstimulation.
she leave a vibrater tied to you for as long as you can handle
only to push you over your limits
and she'll punish you for sure
if you've been misbehaving she'll make you cock warm her while she's on a meeting
but seeing you desperate makes her heart warm
not in like a sadist way
and while she is one
but when you whimper and silently beg for her to make you feel good her heart explodes with love
she'll want to hold you and make you feel good forever
sharons also a horny fck for you
shell rub your ass on her and make you grind into her
shes obsessed with you
a/n uhm anyways... idk who that was i should stick to fluff but ugh ik i alr did nsfw hcs but nebs darcy and sharon just do things to me❕
bye guys be whores and love you stay safe❕🩶
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cissyenthusiast010155 · 2 years ago
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Nebula’s Robotic Arm
She’d be such a fucking tease too… She’d desperately try and assert her dominance, and if your a sub, you’d let her. But if you’re a dom… then she’s fucked. Like imagine her pumping her robotic fingers into you, making them bigger and bigger until your crying from the overstimulation. “You wanna cum…? Then beg.” She’d sneer. And you’d meet her eyes and bite right back, “Don’t fucking try me. Make me cum.” And she’d go right back to her subspace.
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just thinking about nebula and her robotic arm.
she can make it vibrate. she can make it change shape. just imagine her making it bigger whilst inside you… and because it’s robotic, her arm will literally never get tired so she would happily fuck you with it for hours
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itsa-not-me · 9 days ago
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So this is NOT related to my previous Alien Konig post. It's separate from that.
...I don't know what I wrote y'all
content warning
alien fucking, breeding, tentacles, breeding, oviposition, two peens, the lost of my sanity. This is UNHOLY
"Research Log # 593; Now that we've been able to confirm the efficacy of Nikto's translation devices we've been able to communicate with the human more efficiently than with the simple sound board. She has confirm that she is a brooding member of her species, and that she is willing to participate in the Counsel's interspecies breeding proposal. Despite what Krueger says I am not preening over the fact that the human stated she would only participate with myself. It just shows that the human is able to distinguish who is the superior sire." "Log # 595; All lab tests are complete. Human is surprisingly more willing to allow lab draws when we can explain what they are for. Happy to report that so far tests show there should be no danger to either of our species during copulation.
Note; Human does not like being called Human, but her Earth name is not possible for us to pronounce in our language. She has agreed to the alias of Nebula."
"Log # 596; Due to our species faster gestation time, and the fact that we do not bear live young, Nebula as agreed to try carrying a fertilized clutch first. I am eager to see how many eggs she will be able to carry."
"Log # 597; Nebula has told us an interesting fact, after a brooding human's bleeding cycle there is a window where they are extremely fertile and is an ideal time for mating. They call this 'ovulation'. According to Nebula her ovulation period is starting shortly. We will begin copulation experiment point one shortly.
Note; I wonder if this ovulation may explain the rather...hungry looks she has been giving me of late."
Konig wasn't nervous, no matter what Krueger tried to say. Kruger was an idiot who kept getting rejected by Nikto. If anything Konig was...brimming with scientific curiosity. Yes that's what it was. He was going to be making important discoveries. With Nebula.
He could admit that at first he had found her of little interest, simply a spare brood human for their external breeding study incase one failed to thrive. But then they had discovered so many little things that made her interesting, unique. It had become difficult to see her as only a study subject. And there was the fact that she always seemed to prefer Konig to the others.
When she was allowed out of the containment area he was the one she choose to follow around the lab. His protection hood was the ones she stole when Krueger had foolishly let her wander the personal quarters. He was the one she would pull towards her nest of bedding when she wished to have a sleep companion, which seemed to have been most nights.
It was his thigh that she chose to use for her pleasure when the Turlian pods ended up acting like a strong aphrodisiac.
So of course it would make sense for Nebula to choose him to participate in the breeding clinicals with. Besides he was the ideal candidate when compared to Krueger.
With that in mind he tried not to think about how the lab felt a little cooler without his usual protective hood and tunic on. Since they had come to a compromise of only having a recording feed instead of Krueger and Nikto as observers, Konig had decided to undress in the lab, trying to ignore the feel of Nebula's stare as he did so.
He knew she had been curious about his physical form, the number of times he'd felt her hands slide along his chest and abdomen at night, exploring the skin and muscle there was a clear give away. Let alone the number of times he had to pull her hands away from under his protective hood. The last time she had even licked the lubricating mucus from his tentacles off of her fingertips! And this was before they even knew if it was safe for her! Really did human's have any survival instincts?
With a huff he turned to look down at the little human, who was already looking up at him with that same wide eyed curiosity. He wasn't sure what he anticipated her reaction would be, but once again reaching for his tentacles wasn't it.
"Why are you so fascinated by my face?"
Nebula couldn't help but grin as the ear piece Nikto had made relayed Konig's words to her. Before she always had to guess with what his body was saying. And that was hard to tell sometimes with the hood and loose drape he chose to wear.
"Because it's a pretty fascinating face."
Really all of him was fascinating. From his height, to how big and wide he was, not to mention the less than human details. There was the obvious face full of tentacles, all circled around what she assumed was his mouth. They all seemed to move independently of each other and the last time she had tried the sticky substance that seemed to constantly coat them well...She'd had exes who had tasted worse in her mouth.
Then there was his skin. It was so pale he was practically translucent in some spots. One night she had spent hours tracing the veins she could see running up and down his inner arm. Plus it seemed thicker than her own. Almost like rubber but less unpleasant to rub against.
And then there was between his legs. At first glance it looked like Konig lacked anything used for 'mating' as the alien persisted in calling it. Nebula had seen enough penises in her life time to know where they were on a human, but Konig lacked that, and a vagina. Instead it was almost like he was a Ken doll, only instead of being smooth there were two...plates, she'd say for lack of a better word, that met and had a seam down the center. Maybe they'd part to reveal these phalluses Konig had talked about earlier. Like that one movie.
She could feel herself start to get wet at the idea of what could be instore for her.
She must have been staring a little too hard because Konig shuffled his weight awkwardly, drawing her attention away from his vent and back to his face. Even being so pale it seemed that Konig's species didn't blush like human's did. Instead a flush or warming of the face his tentacles fluttered a little more exuberantly, lifting high enough at times to reveal a curved little beak. She probably shouldn't have found that so cute. For all his boasting that he was the superior sire, when it came to actually siring he seemed a little nervous. That was something she could certainly find cute.
"Wouldn't you say I'm a little fascinating too?"
Konig would never admit that he found her intense study of him a little intimidating. Instead he was simply being considerate to wait for her to literally welcome him with open arms, turning around as if to give him an unobstructed view of her body. Which he could admit he fully appreciated.
He stepped into her personal space as she turned to face him, hands coming back down to her sides, fingers tapping against her thighs. Perhaps she was a little nervous as well.
"I would say I am starting to find humans more fascinating...Now tell me, how do most humans start their mating rituals?"
He watched as she tilted her head in consideration, little pink tongue coming to lick her bottom lip.
"Well a good one typically starts with kissing?"
"And that would be?"
"It's when we touch lips, even tongues."
"And it is pleasurable for you?"
"If done properly."
Konig hummed in consideration as he studied the shape of her mouth. It looked so plump and soft compared to his beak. He didn't quite think that she'd enjoyed getting poked with it.
"I do not have lips. I do not know if I would be good at kissing."
"Well...maybe I'll just kiss you then?"
Before he could argue the semantics of it she was touching the closest tentacle to her, bringing it up to purse her lips against the side of it. It certainly wasn't an unpleasant experience. Even if the translator couldn't exactly explain what the trilling from his chest meant, it seemed she got the idea as she continued to pepper kisses along the length of his tentacle, ending at the tip.
It wasn't scientific curiosity that urged him to push past her plush lips. It was the way she stared up at him with dark eyes. And oh he was glad he listened. He couldn't resist exploring more as she opened her jaw, giving him more access. Her tongue was warm and soft, not a texture he was expecting but enjoyed as he slid his tentacle against it. Brushing the tip against the roof of her mouth made her squirm, an airy chuckle leaving her as he pulled back.
"That tickles."
"Does it normally?"
"Don't know. Haven't had a tentacle there before."
That pleased him to hear. That this was new for her, that he was the first.
"I found that version of kissing pleasing."
"I'm glad. I'd be upset to hear I'm a lousy kisser."
Without thinking he was cradling her head between his palms, absentmindedly amazed at how tiny he was compared to him.
"I would like to do it again."
"So kiss me then."
Konig let his curiosity get the better of him, the tip of one tentacle tracing the shape of her lips, pushing and dragging against the lower lip to see how it grave under his force. Again that little pink tongue darted out like it was second nature, only this time also licking over his tentacle. The sensation caused the beginning stirring of his phallus.
He pushed back into her mouth, less exploratory and more simply wanting to enjoy the feeling of her tongue against him. He wasn't expecting the suction around him, cheeks hollowing as it seemed she tried to pull him further into her. With a growl he withdrew, leaning down so he could be closer to her eyes, those sweet alluring eyes of hers.
"Little Nebula, is that also a part of kissing?"
He should have known then from the little smile she gave him, that he was in for unexpected discoveries.
"It's a next step after kissing."
Logically, she should be nervous. If she had any survival instincts she wouldn't have been excited about the restrained strength she could feel in the way Konig held her face. She shouldn't have enjoyed feeling his tentacles tracing along her throat and collar bone. But she did. She could feel her nipples start to tighten as a few wayward tentacle tips drifted further down her chest.
"What else comes after kissing?"
She realized she could take it anywhere, that Konig was allowing her to take more of a lead, to set the pace. Her hands drifted up to hold onto his wrists, just a grounding point as she thought about what it was she wanted next. She wanted to feel his tentacles on more of her body, in a specific space if she was honest. And she wanted to explore more of him.
"Humans have foreplay. All sorts of ways to turn their partner on before they fuck."
"And how would you like me to foreplay you?"
Konig seemed almost distracted as he focused on the tentacles that were exploring the swells of her breasts. He could feel the plush give of her skin, how her nipples seemed softer. He looked down in curiosity as he felt them tighten. The little buds seemed to beg attention and who was he to deny that?
He could feel her nails dig into his wrists as twin tentacles wrapped around each nipple, starting with the lightest squeeze he could manage. He kept adding pressure until he heard her sigh, resting more of her weight into his hands and frame.
"This is a pretty good start."
With her approval he continued his exploration of her breasts and nipples, seeing how hard he could squeeze and pull before she would squirm in discomfort. Whenever he found a limit he'd ease back and brush against the poor flesh in apology, before going back to what seemed to be acceptable pressure or strength. He had to move his hold from her face to her ribs to keep her steady, finding the way she would squirm in his grasp cute. It made him want to explore more parts of her.
"Konig..."
And judging from the way she whined his name, he could only assume that his little human felt the same.
She normally wasn't one to enjoy having her nipples or breasts played with, but knowing that it was Konig that was doing it? That he was paying extra attention to the way she'd react to every way his tentacles touched her? It set her nerves on fire. It also sent her on a desperate need to feel him else where.
Thankfully he didn't keep her waiting when she called for his attention, focus shifting from the back arching movements back to her face. It was intoxicating to have that gaze trained on her.
"Is there something you need little star?"
She didn't care if how eager she seemed as she nodded, taking one of his hands to pull him back towards her bed pile. She wanted a lot.
"Wanna to show some other things to do. And I wanna touch you too."
Konig let her pull him to the nest, but didn't expect the strength she had to push him into it. He didn't loose his breath when he landed on his back, but he did when he looked up at her and watched as she stood over him.
"I am at your mercy then."
She could feel nerves creep up the back of her neck as she joined him, tongue thick as she tripped over her words to explain.
"Sometimes humans can pleasure each other with their mouths at the same time."
That drew a curious noise out of Konig, feeling his own self lubricant start to seep from the slit in his vent.
"And how do they do that?"
"It's called sixty-nineing. Typically one partner is on top of the other and their kind of laid in opposite directions?"
He tilted his head back to look at her as she stood above him, her eyes roaming up and down his form. He would have teased her for it if it wasn't for the fact that his own gaze traveled up her legs and froze when it came to the apex of her thighs. It seemed like human's could also self lubricate.
Only hers looked so much more appealing than his, in his opinion.
"I think I may need a demonstration of this."
She seemed a little in a daze as she nodded, looking back at him once before carefully trying to lower herself to her knees, not wanting to hurt him. Once she was there it was an entirely new world of discovery for Konig.
The way her sex opened to him was almost beautiful. Each lip seemed to call his attention with the way they were puffy, drawing his attention inward. His tentacles were already wrapping around her thighs, crawling upward as he took in the way a small nub above her not cloaca seemed to come out from behind it's hood, like it was saying hello and begging for attention.
"So typically a partner would stimulate your sex with their mouth? Like kissing?"
She sounded a little breathless as she rested her weight on either side of his hips, already feeling herself start to get excited when his tentacles would squeeze her thighs.
"Y-yeah. With their lips and tongue and stuff."
The hum he gave was thoughtful, watching her not cloaca seem to clench in excitement. It was rather cute when it did that.
"Should I treat it like I did your mouth earlier then?"
She couldn't help the moan she gave then, hips pushing back as if to open herself further for him. That was exactly what she wanted him to do.
"Yeah. Yeah. With as many as you can."
The desperation in her voice caught him off guard, but who was he to deny her? She had been so sweet for him. He circled his hands around her thighs, used them as leverage to pull her closer to him so his tentacles could have free range to explore.
It was exactly what she had been wanting since she had realized what had been hiding under his hood. Konig's tentacles felt firm as they pushed through her sex, his natural tackiness giving him a drag that felt good against her clit as her own slick started to make it easier for him to glide against her.
And then she felt the first tentacle push into her.
She didn't care about how loud she moaned as she tried to push back into the feeling. She just wanted to feel more of him fill her. But the grip he had on her thighs was too strong, keeping her immobile and at the mercy of his curiosity.
And curious Konig was. Her own slick felt silky, nothing like the thin lubricant he could make. He wanted to coat every tentacle in it, in her. Rubbing against the little nub he noticed earlier seemed to please her, given how her back arched and the noise she had made as he rubbed his tentacle back and forth over it. But actually having a tentacle enter her? It seemed to give her a new level of pleasure he hadn't anticipated. It gave him a level of pleasure he hadn't anticipated.
The sensation of sliding into her was only as similar to her mouth that it was a warm and wet sensation. But sliding into her sex, her...cunt as she had called it once? It was better. She was so soft and as soon as he was moving she was clamping around his tentacle, squeezing around him in a way that her earlier action couldn't compare. Plus it made more of that tempting slick of hers.
As he penetrated her over and over again with his tentacle, slowly as to savor every feeling, he let himself explore, pressing the tip of it against all of her walls with each pass. It thrilled him to feel how she expanded around him. He could see why she had said to use as many tentacles as he could fit, and he would try it, but the back of his mind made him wonder if she was capable of more than one clutch.
But that was getting a head of himself.
She knew she was suppose to be returning the attention that Konig was giving her, that it was the point of sixty-nineing, but she honestly didn't know if she could do much more than lean her head against his hip and moan.
He had followed her please so wonderfully, stuffing one and then another tentacle into her. The stretch was so good, maybe almost painful, but it was the way that his tentacles filled her that was making her wetter. It was like they were taking all the space inside of her so they had no choice but to press and rub against every spot that lit up her nervous system like fireworks.
A third one started to push it's way in, fighting to take what little space was left and she was sure she was going to loose her mind. At least he had been consistent on her clit. She didn't know if she would have survived with her sanity if he chose to explore it with the same voracity.
In an attempted to try to be a good partner, a good mate, she ran her hand along his hip, using the feel of his skin to tell when she had found his vent. It was a little rougher to the touch, ribbed in a way that would make her curious about later. She could feel the growl Konig made in his chest as she rubbed her hand along the slit, surprised to feel it also be wet.
She brought her fingertips to her lips quickly, stealing a taste before Konig could distract her with a particularly cruel flick. Just like everything else she had tasted from him, it was something she found pleasant, something she'd want to try to have more of...but later.
Konig seemed to get the idea of alternated thrusting of his tentacles because it rocked her for a moment, making her whimper and dig her nails into his inner thighs to stay grounded. She refused to be distracted.
Gulping for breath she went back to what she had been exploring earlier, rubbing her fingers along the seam of his vent. She treated it like she would her own cunt, trying different pressures of her fingertips to see what would make him wetter, what would part him for her.
A purring sound started to fill the next as Konig allowed himself to enjoy her touch and ministrations. He could feel himself relaxing, tentacles becoming a little lazy as his vent started to open, readying for his phalluses to make their appearance.
He must have been feeling good because his grip on her thighs relaxed and it allowed her a little leeway to pull herself up further to actually come face to face with his vent. She wouldn't say it was the prettiest cunt she had ever seen, but it was probably the prettiest alien non cunt. She couldn't see Konig's phalluses yet, instead the inside of his vent being filled with these bud like nubs. It was almost like seeing dozen's of little pale blue clits.
And she knew what to do with clits, regardless of color.
Gathering saliva in her mouth she leaned down quick to drag her tongue along his vent from top to bottom in one long, slow pull.
Konig had not been ready for the pleasure that exploded behind his eyes. With a roar he grabbed her hips and pulled her back, simply wanting to stop the immediate onslaught of overstimulation. Only he also pulled her back onto his tentacles. Hard.
The orgasm that caught her was quick and blinding. She hadn't been prepared to suddenly be so full of his tentacles, or for them to suddenly writher inside of her like they were all independently trying to press as hard as they could into every pleasure spot. And maybe she could have resisted that, but the tentacle that had been rubbing her clit had suddenly wrapped around it and squeezed? It was over for her.
It was so much. It was practically dizzying the way his phalluses sprung from his vent, both spilling copious amounts of lubricant. Konig was still reeling from the pleasure, but then to hear her shout as she did, and to suddenly rain her slick down on him? To have it fill his beak and slide down his throat? Overwhelming wouldn't begin to explain it.
It was as if something switched within him. Something that told him that he needed to breed this human as many times as it took. To fill her over and over again. To fuck her until they both lost sense of who they were.
If the orgasm was dizzying, having Konig pull out and start flipping her around until she was under him? It left her spinning. She couldn't help the whimper that escaped at suddenly being so empty, cunt still pulsing in pleasure. She was practically teary eyed as she looked up at her alien, who loomed over her, eyes like a predator ready to devour her.
"I am sorry little star, but I do not think I can withstand more foreplay. I need to mate with you, to breed you until you are so full of my clutches there's no way they won't take."
He came in closer with every word he uttered, hands already grabbing her knees and pulling her down to where the head of his phalluses glided against her cunt.
Unable to speak she nodded desperately, reaching up to wrap her arms under his and cling to his back.
The only thing he needed to apologize was the fact he wasn't fucking her that moment.
With a nearly sub level growl Konig thrusted as deeply into her as he could, both of them groaning at the feeling of his cocks pushing past her walls to make room for him.
It was deep, and hard, and intense.
Konig fucked her like he was trying to carve the shape of himself into her, make a permanent space for him so she'd never be able to forget the way she was claimed.
She felt like she couldn't breath. She couldn't see what was happening below but she could feel it. Konig's buds had unfurred to reveal dozen of little suckers that attached to her sex and thighs, instantly starting a hard suction that left her shaking. Together he was just thicker than his tentacles before, but softer at the tip. It didn't hurt when one head would crash against her cervix, instead it let her feel how the firmer head forced her to feel every push and rub against her G-spot.
Even as her next orgasm crashed through her Konig didn't stop. Instead he just loomed closer, tentacles exploring her mouth, her throat, her chest. Konig was making sure that the only thing she would be able to see, feel or think about was him.
She had no idea how long it kept like that, just that every time she came he showed no sign in stopping. She had lost her sanity by the time she found her words, pleading and begging because she only had one thing on her mind.
"Breed me breed me breed me breed me please please please please need it need it need it."
Oh what a sweet mate Konig had. Begging for his clutch like that. Of course he'd give it to her. He'd give it as many times as he could. It was like his body was at her command, his insemination phallus molded itself to her cervix as his cum started to pour out; hot and thick, forcing its way deep into her womb.
She moaned, deep in her chest as she felt him start to fill her. It was so much deeper than anyone had ever reached before. Her body was practically too weak to cum again, but it still gave a valiant effort to pulse around him like it was trying to encourage every drop.
She would have gotten it one way or another, and by the time he was done she felt a fullness so deep in her she didn't know if she could ever live without the sensation again.
But it wasn't over.
Just as she was starting to relax she felt something bulge against the rim of her poor abused cunt. She tried to run away from it, she did. There was no way she could survive more. But Konig wouldn't let her. With an iron grip around her hips he pulled her back onto his cocks, just as the first few eggs were passing through his oviphallus to settle into her cunt.
He cooed at the way she cried a little, gentle tentacles wiping away the tears.
"There there little Nebula...we have to make sure we give you as many clutches as you can take. Be a good mate it for me."
She was practically in a daze by the time Konig seemed to take mercy on her. Seemed because he simply slowly fucked himself out of her. Each thrust would jostle a soft, jelly like egg that would press against her walls and cause a strike of pleasure to hit her.
She whimpered, a sad little sound of over stimulation and he again was there to reassure her.
"Just creating a plug little star. Can't have our precious clutch come spilling out now."
And true to his word by the time he pulled out of her cunt he'd made the perfect plug with his lubricant, secure enough that not a single drop of his cum or egg would escape.
Once he was sure their clutch was safe he gathered his Nebula in his arms, letting her curl into his side. She looked so cute already so full her stomach already rounding a little. He was so very pleased by she had decided he was the best suitable sire.
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I...I don't know what I wrote. I blacked out and I'm just coming too.
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cissyenthusiast010155 · 1 year ago
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Corsetry Kink with Nebula ~Kinktober 2023
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Happy October 28th!!! Welcome to the fourth and the final week of Kinktober! 💙 On the docket today we have a Corsetry Kink. With the adopted daughter of a titan and Guardian of the Galaxy, Nebula. Enjoy!! 🖤🎃
Previous Day <—found here!
Kinktober 2023 <—Here!!
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Mommy… Master List
Requests & Prompt-List
Warnings: NSFW, Corsetry kink, teasing, kissing, flustering, talk of smut, self worth issues, implied future smut, etc.
Enjoy (;
“Got you something…” you cooed, hiding the box behind your back.
Nebula starred at you with her iconic annoyed look.
“What?” She impatiently asked.
You grinned and handed her the box.
“Because you always say you want to be pretty, and I always say that you are pretty…” you explained, “So I thought I’d remind you how pretty you are.
She grabbed the box from you swiftly.
“I’m not pretty…” Nebula huffed, throwing the box open and letting its pieces fall to the ground.
What was left was a corset in the woman’s hand. She held it up with awe, her eyes wide and her mouth agape. Her gaze then eventually shifted to you.
“I…” she stammered, desperately searching for the right words.
“It’s alright. Don’t say anything.” You reassured her, “Just put it on. And kiss me…”
Her eyes darkened at your last sentence, and she nodded eagerly. Nebula then began attempting to put on the corset. But it was apparent quite quickly that she needed assistance.
“Here, Let me…” you hummed, floating over to the blue woman and helping her adorn the corsetry with ease, tightening the garment to her satisfaction.
Nebula nodded in thanks and then looked in the mirror. Her jaw dropped and tears started to brim on her eyes.
She then swiftly turned back to you and smashed her lips against yours. You reciprocated eagerly. Your tongues danced together, exploring each other’s mouths, before having to pull away for air.
“What do you think…?” You ask, indicating to the corset.
Nebula looks at you, to the corset, and back to you.
“It’s hot. It’s so hot. Make me want to thank you…” She pants, inflecting her tone on thank to get across to you how much this was turning her on.
“You look hot.” You purr, “and sexy. And pretty. And horny…”
You tease the woman with your last word, receiving a swat in the arm from your efforts.
“Hey!” You exclaim, rubbing your arm dramatically.
“What, You’re telling me that you aren’t getting wetter by the second…?” You change your tone to a husky purr.
Your words send shivers down Nebula’s spine.
“Shut up…” she grumbled.
“I won’t, not sorry.” You purr, shrugging, “You’re making me so fucking horny, baby… Wanna fuck you while you look all pretty tied up in that corset…”
Nebula’s eyes widen and she gulps. After a second, she nods vigorously.
“Nuh uh… ” You cooed teasingly, wagging your finger playfully at her, “Want me to show you how pretty you are…? Want me to tighten that corset and cut off your circulation…? Use your words then.”
Nebula blushed at your words and fiddled with her fingers.
“Please…” she whispered.
“What was that?”
“Please fuck me” she pled, “fuck me pretty please…!”
“Because you asked so nicely.” You purred, tilting your head to the woman.
“But Baby, You’re already pretty. I’ll just have to remind you of that…” you cooed, connecting your lips to Nebula’s once more.
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Next Day <—Puppy Play Kink!!
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Kinktober 2023 Masterlist
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eternalslover · 1 year ago
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Darcy and Nebula 💕💕
hi midnight!! 💜💜 I love ur hcs and I was hoping (if u have the time) u’d write something for Dress, who’s wearing the dress and who’s taking it off 👀 reader or one of the ladies + if u want cause I love a flustered woman 😍 how they’d react to helping you get dress whether they’re helping zip up the dress or putting a necklace on for u
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love this idea enjoy❕🩶 ladies helping w a dress or necklace
carol danvers
carol isn't very used to seeing people in such fancy clothes. other than maybe royal alien she's never been around such elegancy. but when she see yours putting on the most beautiful dress she's probably ever seen, her jaw drop. big bold captain danvers will turn into a pile of mush. she feels as if she's standing before a goddess when shes watching you get ready for a gala. when you ask her to help you zip up your dress she's gets nervy omg. she'll respond with a breathy "y-yeah" and she's so gentle with the zipper and you. she knows how strong she is so she doesn't want to break the fragile zipper. she make sure non of the fabric gets caught too. she'll be very focused. when she's done she'll wrap her arms around you and tell you how beautiful you look.
sharon carter
sharon buys you jewelry because she got the money and she loves showing you off. and when she sees you get ready for a date or a night out she literally almost drools. she craves you and your body and your moans. but she also cant help but think you look absolutely beautiful. she'll watch you change (she's a lil perv) and just smirk until you huff and ask for her help. she'll get up from her spot where she was watching you from behind, and let out a chuckles and "of course baby" she'll kiss your kick while she does it and leaves hickies as if to mark you as her own. and sharon can't wait to rip the dress off of you later that night.
darcy lewis
when she sees you wearing a dress darcy's gonna be all over you bro. she's gonna be like "you're so hot babe" and she'll definitely hold you tight nd be like "alllllll mine" and smirk. if you ask for help she'd be so excited to be up close as if you were a celebrity, to her you are. and like if you give her affection while you're dressed so beautifully she gets so flustered. she'll hold your face and attack you with kisses saying how hot and gorgeous you look. she also cannot help but smack your ass while being behind you. then she turns you around and fixes your necklace or adjusting your neck line.
nebula
nebula watches you like a hawk. she'd deff get a little jealous. in the sense that you're just gonna go out looking like that?? so beautiful for no reason my god. and if you ask for help she'll be glad you asked her. and omg she'd struggle doing it, especially hooking a necklace bc of her metal fingers. she'd be letting out frustrated little grunts and huffs. she'll definitely mumbles some things like how you should stay with her all night, and that people are gonna be looking at you when you're hers. and while she'll be a little grumpy, she'll smile when you peck her lips and promise her to let her have to tonight.
maria hill
maria might be distracted you while you're getting ready, but when she turns to face the goddess of her girlfriend, her jaw will drop and she'll do a double take. she'll rush over to you and just stare. like a pervy teenager. she actually offer help just so she can be close to you. and if you ask for help with your dress she zip it down instead. she'll kiss your back and shoulders until you collect yourself enough to tell her to actually help. she'll hesitantly zip it up and whisper sweet nothings into your ear. then maria turns you around and makes out with you really passionately, ruining your lipstick in the process.
kate bishop
she'll try to be like all respectful and not look at you when you're putting on you're dress but she'll turn around just wanting a peek. then katie gets super flustered and turns super red. she'll definitely turning mush. when you ask her for help zipping up your dress she's be nervous for no reason. smelling your sweet scent and hearing you're soft breaths makes her so happy. she just feels like she's living her dream and she couldn't be happier. she'll keep repeating praises too. just lost in the thought of you. you're beauty makes katie go mush.
a/n yalls request are so fire and i'm getting to all of them but HERE YOU GO BABIES also i'm going to be trying to pump out a lot of writing rn
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vxlentinescookies · 7 months ago
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Oh shoot! Same anon here, I meant Golden Cheese Cookie x Female!Reader smut headcanons 😭
Sorry for not specifying
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→ ❛Golden Hour❜
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→ Pairing ; Golden Cheese Cookie x Reader → Quote ; N/A → Genre ; Headcanons, NSFW → A/N ; This one is purely NSFW so it has the nsfw tag in the genre! (which i may add to the shadow milk one too tbh), anyways, hope you enjoy these!
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In the silence of her chambers, only illuminated by candles, she’d indulge in your every wish and desire, though her pride might get in the way, she may be a gentle lover, but she’s also playful, and will have you beg for release more than once.
Golden Cheese is playful, not as playful as our beloved jester, but indeed quite playful
Will make the bed into your little battleground, a fight for power between kisses, love bites and affection galore.
If she ends on top, be ready for lots of edging and orgasm denial, she wants you both to end at the same time, and her stamina is quite vast.
Nevertheless, a gentle lover, will take care of you well, but might expect you to call her queen in the whole ordeal.
If by any chance you happen to overpower her, she’ll melt into your arms, allow her a taste of her own kinks, and she’ll listen to your ever command, praise her, and she’ll worship you.
Some of her favorite kinks involve body worship, master/servant dynamics, blindfolds and obviously, edging and orgasm denial
Touch her wings gently, they’re sensitive, especially in these moments where love blooms in every crack.
A master at eating out, will love spending hours between your legs till you’re shaking.
A queen in aftercare too, will take care of you personally herself, you’re her treasure after all, only she’s allowed to see you bare.
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itsa-not-me · 9 days ago
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I want to share some tidbits from the Nebula AU because I think I’m rather creative but it didn’t fit comfortably in the fic and my ovaries are wrung dry right now for me to post another fic like that.
First, Konig was shooting his cum straight into readers womb, and his eggs are resting in her vaginal canal. What happens is his cum drips from her womb to help fertilize the eggs but also is nutrients for said eggs as they grow.
Her body absorbs the remaining as nutrients.
I think that trying to fertilize a human egg with Konig’s species sperm doesn’t result in any pregnancies.
The eggs are kind of more like frog eggs? In the sense that they don’t develop a hard shell at all. They’re a little firmer than jello at first, but as eggs grow and absorb Daddy’s cum (and other eggs failing to thrive) they get firmer and bigger (think as firm as hard boiled eggs ((sorry not sexy I know but it’s what my brain is comparing it to))).
They start the side of quarter and end up being ready to be ‘birthed’ when they’re the size of baseballs. It takes about 90-100 days.
How big is a clutch? On average typically 15-20 eggs to start with that dwindling down to 7-10 viable eggs a third of which are predicted to hatch. Konig is just an over achieving freak and lays clutches of 25-30.
This clutch with Nebula will be pretty much little carbon copies of Konig. They’re species is capable of this, and have done so during extreme times of population decline, but typically how it works is like this;
His species are kind of agender and can both sire and brood clutches. So typically most are in at least a triad. One is the brooder, one gives the eggs, and one gives the cum. Bigger polycules do the same, but maybe it’s two giving the sperm instead of just one, or if someone can easily hold bigger clutches or someone lays smaller clutches, there’s two egg givers and one sperm giver.
All this to say is that somehow down the road, Nebula, Konig, Nikto, and Krueger end up in this polycule situation where Krueger annoys the fuck out of Konig, but he can admit that Krueger is sometimes a helpful person to have in the lab, Nikto and Konig are friends and Konig still thinks he’s too good for Krueger, Nikto thinks Kruger is most attractive when he’s face down ass up and getting stuffed but still likes to have him around. Nebula and Krueger are two idiots who share a braincell and give Konig a head ache. Nikto likes to cuddle and cock warm Nebula because she’s so warm and soft, and Konig would give Nebula the galaxy if she asks for it.
Instead she just asks to get dicked down whenever she needs it.
Konig will always insist that Nebula looks cutest out of all of them when brooding. Krueger is…acceptable when he carries Konig and Nikto’s clutch.
They all adore all the children that come from their harem, regardless of who’s brooding or siring.
I now need you to imagine a breeding frenzy where everybody is getting dicked down because wouldn’t you know, a humans sexual lubricant is an aphrodisiac for Konig’s species. Especially when ovulating. They get a taste of fertile pussy and it’s just ‘gotta fucking smash now’. Poor Nebula looks 7 months pregnant after taking clutches and cum from all three of them.
All the boys wait on her hand and foot for that brood season.
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lokisivy · 2 years ago
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Cardigan - Peter Quill
Warning this contains GOTG VOL3 spoilers!!!
This may contain vague mentions of trauma and Ptsd
Summary: Peter wants to go back to Earth and even though you left Earth to escape the shit you went through, you decide to go back to be with Peter.
inspired by Taylor Swift, I recommend listening to the song while reading
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The melody of your favourite song started playing you listened to this song because it reminded you of Peter.
Peter grabbed your waist as you automatically started to slow dance he was moving slowly with the rhythm of the song.
Sequin smile, black lipstick
Sensual politics
When you are young, they assume you know nothing
"I'm going to miss you" Peter broke the silence he twirled you smoothly
"Im coming with you."
yes, you hated Earth the moment you got to leave with Thor to help in some issues with Loki you never came back and when you were done with your job you joined the guardians.
And when I felt like I was an old cardigan
Under someone's bed
You put me on and said I was your favourite
"No, you do not. you stay here and help Rocket I know the shit you've been through there and I'll be damned if you go back for me." His tone was stern but he kept the rhythm
And when I felt like I was an old cardigan
Under someone's bed
You put me on and said I was your favourite
"Peter, I love you, I don't think I've ever loved someone this much before, please I've lived all my life being unloved by everyone around me I'm coming with you not for you for me because I need you." his eyes gave up the fight he loved you too much to let you feel hurting again.
To kiss in cars and downtown bars
Was all we needed
You drew stars around my scars
But now I'm bleedin'
"But promise me you will leave the moment you hate it there."
"I promise. but don't ever do what you did to me on Sakaar."
he held your back and lend you back causing you to lift your leg
I knew you
Tried to change the ending
Peter losing Wendy, I
I knew you
Leavin' like a father
Running like water
Peter broke up with you on Sakaar because it was getting too dangerous and he wanted you to stay out of it and go back to Asgard where it was safe. he thought wrong though you came and fought. Until the stone was safe. you left. You guys never saw each other until Thanos.
Earth was never your home but you were always thankful for Thor having open arms and welcoming you back to Asgard When you and Peter separated.
"I love you," you whispered
"I love you the most."
And when I felt like I was an old cardigan
Under someone's bed
You put me on and said I was your favourite...
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deadrayg2mf · 8 months ago
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your-pal-nebula · 3 months ago
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I miss my 11-12yo self's aesthetic
Being obsessed with WordGirl and Battle Dragons. Pokemon SV just came out and Paldea is filled with extremely hot people, oh dear god. Having a pink fluffy diary with a flip sequine turtle on the cover. Writing in it about how Partners in Crime by Set it Off was soooooo Twobrains and LRW. Writing Battle Dragons and WordGirl fanfiction in the diary. Being the class clown and being beloved by everyone in my music class. Writing hardcore WG (adult) villain smut in the diary. My mom finding the diary and reading the smut and me being violently forced out of the closet. Not writing in the diary for a month because that was mt safe space and she ruined it like how she ruined everything. Watching WG to try convince myself to not overdose on my mom's prescription pills. Getting bullied for liking WG so much every single day I went to school. Crying in the bathroom because I had no other people to hang out with than the people who bullied me. Self harming for the first time via slapping myself. Being known as the insane deranged horny weirdo """girl""" who will never shut up about silly little gay autistic word show. My ex-best friend online, a 14yo tboy who talked me out of suicide before singing me Story of Undertale in reddit DMs suddenly disappearing from my life and completely abandoning me out of nowhere.
Maybe being 11-12 was the second most miserable time of my whole life but DAMN that was a whole ass aesthetic
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salemdominance · 11 months ago
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Just wanna say, underrated girls. Team NDGO, in order Dew Gayl, Gwen Darcy, Octavia Ember, and leader Nebula Violetta. My personal rankings are Dew>Octavia>Gwen>Nebula.
My (tired) lewd headcanons for the 4.
Dew is a screamer, mostly uses lots of stamina. If futa, cums like a hose. Really likes Cinder.
Gwen's ass BOUNCES, and it's her main draw, very ladylike. If futa she's a bit of a quick shot but recovers quickly. She has a rivalry with Blake as who has the second best ass(Kali always being #1 of course)
Octavia is the slut, she's been there, done that, three times over. And knows how to make it feel great. If futa she's got the longest dick of the 4. Has a grudge that Pyrrha is the more loved red head.
Nebula has big and SUPER sensitive tits, but binds them down or she'll be a mess from the smallest of gropes. If futa has the thickest dick of the 4. Really likes DILFs, preferably biters.
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lostusagis · 10 months ago
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@nebula-drcams asked: 🥴 😳 { sneaks in, places these down for kamui ofc, leaves }
Send 🥴 to learn a way to get my muse aroused
Send 😳 For something my muse does when they are aroused
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A way to get him aroused: HONESTLY, if he sees his partner like get really aggressive, maybe tell someone off without hesitation or punch them even THEN he's gonna get a bit hot and bothered. He thinks it's really attractive when they stand up and fight for themselves. Kamui supports all acts of violence.
What he does when aroused: Say like.... maybe he left earth for a bit and he's not with his partner. Maybe he gets aroused. One thing he may do is call them up and uh.... phone sex. Yeah, he really likes the sound of his partner moaning so that would be enough to get him off at least. He's recording that shit for the future btw.
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lostusagis · 10 months ago
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He really enjoyed how deep her nails dug into him at that point, taking it as praise really for how he was pleasing her. Despite Nimue reaching her climax though, he hadn't quite gotten there yet.
Maybe like a few more minutes of him bucking his hips into her before he reached his own orgasm, cock finally twitching before his warm seed shoots up into her.
Normally, someone would be exhausted at that point but Kamui was still raring to go. However, he had noticed Nimue not looking the same so he definitely didn't think continuing would be an option.
Kamui does lean down and kiss her though, smiling. ''That was really enjoyable, I'd definitely like to do this a lot more often with you.''
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" Kamui ! "
   Sure enough, as he gets rougher, an overwhelming amount of pleasure hits to the point, like promised, she ends up screaming his name. She's absolutely hit her climax, and nails are dug into him enough to where it's probably drawing blood. Whoops. 
   Her whole body is trembling as she tries to keep herself together now that she's reached her orgasm. He hasn't yet as far as she's concerned and she'd rather let him reach it instead of making him stop, but god is she going to be feeling this in the morning when they're finally done.
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midnightmayhem13 · 1 year ago
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Only bought this dress so you could take it off
nsfw headcanons for the ladies! minors dni nd enjoy!🩶
carol danvers
•obviously has a captain kink
•she's a hardcore dom and loves being rough
•definitely has a lot of strap ons
•she loves when you wrap her arms and legs around her
•goes crazy when you pull her hair
•she has a big praise kink nd loves when she knows she making you feel good
•def loves missionary
•grips you rlly hard on the hip nd always leaves faint bruises
•loves staring at the scratches on her back
•leaves neck kisses while she pounds into u
•so many nicknames
•loves making you scream so ppl can hear
•doesn't like quickes cuz she needs to admire you 
•leaves love bites all over ur body
•will eat it from the back
•gets so needy for your body
•she's obsessed with you
•stares at you lovingly and making you shy under her gaze
•her pupils get so big
•while grope you ass nd tits
•lil temperature play cuz of her powers
•when she's bottom she gets so whiney
•loves face sitting either way
•aftercare is v sweet and she's wipe you down and makes sure ur warm and all ur needs are fulfilled 
sharon carter
• SHE HIT IT FROM THE BACK❕
•she loves slapping your ass and leaving light pink marks
•her favorite thing to do is fuck you from the back and wrap her arms around you and play w ur clit
•degradation kink fs
•she hates when you tease her
•has a mirror in front of her bed
•you cockwarm her when she's on business calls
•OMG MOMMY KINK
•she loves choking you
•loves to pull ur hair so you arch ur back
•makes you scream so ur voice is hoarse in the morning
•switches positions rlly abruptly
•handcuffs.
•whispers dirty things in public to make you squirm
•loves quicks bc sometimes she needs you so bad
•goes crazy if she makes you squirt
•she fs a power bottom
•could eat you out for hours
darcy lewis
•she is DEF a bottom nd sometimes a power bottom
•she's super needy
•lets out high pitched moans and whimpers
•pulls on ur hair a lot
•she loves begging, either you for her or her for you
•sloppily makes out with you while you fuck her
•leaves lipstick all over ur lips
•really sensitive neck
•while literally shake from you giving her neck kisses
•really loud honestly
•she loves leaving lip stick marks all over ur body face and neck
•wears lace undergarments and teases you with them
•she calls you mommy
•can't help but bite your lips while you two kiss
•sometimes accidentally draws blood, she apologizes profusely but you think it's hot
•scratches your whole back and loves to try to show them off
•super sleepy after sex
•she loves aftercare and you give her the best you can
•usually asks to wear your shirt or hoodie to bed
nebula
•takes a while before you two have sex
•although she would be top bc she wants to feel like she has power
•once you two get comfortable all she wants to do is you
•the fingers on her robotic arm vibrate
•she loves using them
•makes out with ur boobs
•leaves love-bites on them
•will straight up ask "can i fuck you" or "can we have sex"
•the first time she was scared bc she thought ur moans and whines were of discomfort
•stares at your face when ur overwhelmed with pleasure
•soft sex at first but then turns into mildly rough sex
•goes feral if you wrap ur arms around her neck and pull her into ur boobs
•smugly smirks when she makes you cum
•peter teaches her perverted things that u two can do
•holds you when u start shaking
•when she finds out she can eat you out all she wants to do is be between ur legs
•loves squeezing ur body bc ur astonishingly beautiful and soft to her
•super protective the day after
•when you fall asleep after you two are done she holds you and whispers sweet nothing to you
maria hill
•daddy
•absolutely loves sloppy sex
•she can be rlly rough and demanding but also extremely soft and slow
•her ocean eyes go all black full with lust
•loves bondage
•longggg ass sessions after a long day
•passionate kisses all over you
•gun kink...:)
•will slap ur tits and grope them aggressively
•loves cowgirl
•she'll lay back and put her hands behind her head and watch you feel good
•omg shower sex
•she'll love doing it in the car after a date when you two cannot wait to get home
•runs her hands through ur hair when u eat her out
•makes out naked with you in the bathtub while you two take a bath together
•grips ur jaw to make you do what she wants
•a lot of pet names between you two
•sleepy all sticky and sweaty bc she doesn't wanna leave ur side for a second in that moment
kate bishop
•she's either a lil vanilla bean in bed or a hardcore daddy
•she's shy in bed bc she's awkward in general and doesn't want to hurt you
•also doesn't rlly know what to do
•but she knows enough so you two start getting the hang of it
•you two experiment together
•she loves hearing you moan her name
•a lot of giggle between you two
•she lets out breath moans and whines
•she runs her fingers along ur curves
•you do the same and admire eachothers body
•she places a lot of kisses on ur head when she makes you cum for the first time
•soft sex
•you two hold eachother close in bed
•so many delicate kisses all over your bodies
•she's super sweet and goes super slow and only speeds up when you give her permission
•now if ur a daddy kate believe
•she calls you princess, doll, baby, pretty girl nd stuff like that
•she has some strap ons nd loves to use them
•presses down on ur tummy bulge
•teasing kisses around ur area
•leave hickies all over ur inner things and lower belly
•softest aftercare ever
•puts u in a lavender scented bath in her jet bathtub
hope i did them all justice! lmk what you wanna see next! ty for reading🩶
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thyme-in-a-bubble · 4 months ago
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virgin sacrifice
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a/n: you guys? hail satan.
summary: you didn’t think in your wildest dreams that Captain and Tennille’s best hits would be blasting over the camp’s speakers while you were running for your life from two nut job serial killers, ones who had already slain what looked like most of the other campers.
warnings: dark!steve harrington x reader x dark!eddie munson, dark content, noncon/dubcon, smut, summer camp au (they are all camp counsellors), slasher au, virgin!reader, very innocent!reader, final girl!reader, established relationship, violence, murder, weapons, blood, devil worship, predator/prey, bondage, knife kink, dirty talk, pussy inspection, oral, fingering, anal
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It was the summer of 1986, right before you were supposed to go off to college and start your real life. It was also the summer when you worked as a counsellor at Camp Nebula, the very summer you fell in love for the first time. The summer when the most popular guy for some reason took notice of you and started calling you his girl. 
Now, he was a tad bit more experienced than you and wasn’t shy to show you in ways that you always snuffed out before they could grow into anything uncouth. That’s not how you’d been raised, to lose your virginity in a summer camp’s tool shed, however gobsmacked he made you feel, you just couldn’t take that step. 
No one had ever looked at you the way that he did, truly listened to you when you spoke, and even stood up for you, like whenever the camp’s freak would say things to you vulgar enough to render you speechless, your knight in shining armour would step in and save the day. 
It was the perfect summer. 
Was. 
Completely perfect right up till the murders began to happen. 
You didn’t think in your wildest dreams that Captain and Tennille’s best hits would be blasting over the camp’s speakers while you were running for your life from two nut job serial killers, ones who had already slain what looked like most of the other campers.
Lungs burning, you sprinted through the dark camp, a flicking lamppost above illuminating the path you raced down, the ground littered with sharp pine needles. 
When you made your way to the dining hall, the rotary phone inside, your plan of salvation, turned out to be just as dead as the summer friendships you’d thought would last a lifetime. 
“There’s nowhere left for you to run, little lamb!” the petrifying roar from just outside the hall’s walls caused you to jump and scurry into the kitchen, though when you did, your gaze should have been directed in front of you and not over your shoulder as you swiftly crashed into a figure. 
A blank mask stared down at you, one of the ones that the kids used for crafts, usually decorating them with an explosion of paint and beads. 
Chuckling softly at the way you stumbled back, he playfully uttered, “boo!” raising his hands up to scare you, retroactively flashing you the blade fast in his grip. Half-obscured eyes stilled glued to you, the killer shouted over his shoulder, “found her!” and held the weapon outstretched to keep you where you were. 
“Oh, good,” another masked murderer appeared as the back door was swung open, “well then let’s get this show on the road!”
“Please don’t kill me!” you cried as the one keeping you cornered grabbed you. 
“Kill you?” one of them laughed, “oh honey, we’re gonna do so much more than just kill you,” before he got out a bundle of rope and gestured to his partner, “get her up on the table.” 
Once they’d forced you down upon the cold steel surface and tied you up, they proceeded to reveal something to you that nearly caused your thumping heart to stop. 
“…Steve?” you scarcely breathed as one of them plucked off his mask and tossed it onto a counter. 
“Surprise,” your summer sweetheart flashed you a smile. 
“But–… I’ve been looking for you everywhere all night, you–… you did this?”
“Well, don’t give him all the credit,” the other one peeled off his mask as well. 
“Eddie?” you shuttered, “b-but you two hate each other.”
“That’s what we had to make you think so that no one would suspect a thing,” the long-haired rebel wiped some of the bloodstains on his blade clean on the hip of his jeans, “no one would ruin our plan.” 
“Y-your plan?”
“Might as well tell her,” Eddie nudged his partner who shifted his grip on the axe heavy in his grasp, “since she has such a big part to play in it.”
“Oh, what the hell, why not,” Steve grinned and pulled over a rickety stool, “you see, there are things, wishes, that both me and Eddie have,” the man you thought you’d loved began to explain, “ambitions that, try as we might, we can’t achieve on our own. So, Eddie here found this old book, this tome, that explained a ritual that could grant us our deepest desires...” he uttered dreamily, “it was really quite simple when it came down to it… first 40 lives and then you.”
“…me?” your voice trembled, “why me? I’m not anyone special, I'm just–”
“Oh no, Y/n, you sweet, sweet dumb girl,” Steve chuckled darkly, “you are the final piece to the puzzle,” he stared directly into your soul, “our perfect little virgin sacrifice.” 
Taking a step closer to your strapped-down form, Eddie’s stare danced down your frame, scrapes and dirt still tainting the uniform you’d freshly washed just this morning. 
“But you know, the funny thing is, our lord and saviour down in hell has a funny and pretty ancient definition of what a virgin is,” he teasingly ran the flat side of his blade up the length of your leg, smiling as you squirmed, “sure, some things are off limits, but not a lot…,” the tip of his knife dipped under your shorts and sliced them in two. With the configuration that they had bound you in, everything was already embarrassingly on show, though even more so now that all of your clothes were cut off your frame. Completely mesmerised as the last shred left your form, Eddie uttered softly, “oh, this is gonna be so much fun.”
“What are you doing?” you struggled against the robes as Steve rose from his seat. 
“It’s a real shame, baby,” his broad hands ran up your inner thigh, “I really did wanna pop your cherry myself, fuck I would have loved that, but I don’t deserve it as much as he does,” his thumbs, creeping up to either side of your core, extended out to wickedly spread you apart, “Satan may get to have your pussy,” you shuttered at the mortifyingly soppy sound that emanated as he briefly ran a finger though your folds, “but this little hole isn’t off limits,” his digit then swept down to draw a feathery circle over your rosebud. 
“Nor this one,” Eddie’s hand found your cheeks in a pinch and forced your lips to pucker, “but we might have to do a bit of convincing in order to be able to play up here,” your body stiffened up as the cold edge of his blade then pressed against your throat, “no teeth, or else we won’t make you feel good, won’t give you a little treat before you help us contact the man downstairs.” 
“How in the fuck do you think I’ll like any of this?” you spat back at him. 
“Uh!” they both laughed and shared a glance before Eddie noted, “I think that might have been the first time I’ve ever heard little miss goody two shoes swear! That’s so cute!”  
“Fuck you,” you wept, “you psycho–, oh!” a moan then ripped through your body and surprised you to the very core.
Glancing down between your legs, you saw that Steve was kissing you down there, his lips latched on to the little pearl that always seemed to throb in his presence.��
“What was that about you not enjoying this?” his sloppy peck detached in an obscene pop, “because you sure are soaked for someone who doesn’t think it feels good to be played with… we’re gonna make you feel good, so good, your virgin ass couldn’t even fucking dream about it…” the sensation of Eddie’s palm snaked down to squeeze your tit, while Steve brought his broad thumb up to bully your glistening clit, grinning at how your untouched hole clenched around nothing for him, “just look at how fucking messy you are for us… fucking leaking all over the place…” a groan then escaped him as one of his digits dipped down to slowly sink into your tight ass, simply testing the waters before the pair of them utterly obliterated you, “fuck… you almost make me wanna keep you forever and just find a different virgin to take your place…”
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