#nsfts

[sunbleachedf4wn]

thinking about…early seasons sammy being fucked senseless by endverse dean. *horny grip*

[bargain-bin-ask-memes]

-ˏˋ♥̩͙♥̩̩̥͙♥̩̥̩ ⑅ Cum Inflation/Breeding Ask Meme⑅ ♥̩̥̩♥̩̩̥͙♥̩͙ˊˎ

An ask meme for people who enjoy breeding or some good ol’ cumflation! Viewer Discretion is advised!

1. “I can’t wait to fuck you so full of me…”

2. “You’re taking all of my cum so well… Ready for more?”

3. “I’m going to breed you right in this fucking closet.”

4. “Don’t you want to have my baby?”

5. “Hold your hips up, I don’t want you to spill a single drop.”

6. “Are you full? Too bad, I’m not stopping yet.”

7. “Oh god— I look pregnant with how full I am—“

8. “Please! Breed me!”

9. “I’m going to use you like my personal cum dumpster.”

10. “I know you’re full, just one more, please?”

11. “You look so hot full of my cum.”

12. “I don’t think I can hold anymore-“

13. “I’m going to fill you until all you can think of is me.”

14. “Ready for the next load?”

15. “Maybe I’ll let you sit on my cock until I can’t come anymore. Does that sound good?”

16. “I’m going to milk your cock dry.”

[k9effect]

He's doing the classic superheroine tits and ass pose!!!!

[x-rated-demon]

Closed Starter for @landoflustfulladies

Aspen could feel it in the air far sooner than he could actually feel it in his body. The slight directional change of the wind, urging him to… get up. Move to where he was needed. He stood straight, annoyed at what this could mean. Dammit, how did someone find his summoning circle spell? He was certain he and Velvet had gone on a crusade to destroy every single depiction of it.

Summonings were the worst! Unlike now where sex and sin were rife for the taking in urban areas like the city, summonings were ideal for the olden days where it was far more taboo. Demons weren’t considered real half the time, and even then, most people spoke about wanting to lay with one rather than fear it. But now that he was summoned, it meant he had to go and fulfill some sort of request for the bastard who managed to call him.

He felt himself disappear into a bloom of fire, skin turning an ashen red as he shifted into his damned form. Large horns, clawed fingers, a larger frame, and of course, nude. As he manifested inside the summoning circle, his fully green eyes opened and he grunted as he spoke through bared fangs.

“Who dares summon me?” He growled out, dying to hear why this woman dared to use his summoning spell. It better be for a damn good reason.

[blackberry-juicy]

Thinking about riding them

Thinking about using them as my own personal toy.

Getting them all dressed up in some lingerie. Fastening the harness on them myself. Attaching my favorite dildo.

Guiding them to lay down on the bed, before straddling them. Easing myself down onto them. Leaving them pinned underneath me.

If I'm feeling nice they'd be allowed to touch themself. But they can't touch me. Not until they earn it.

Just using them as a toy and a tool to get myself off until I'm satisfied.

Maybe if they're good, I'll even reward them after. Let them take my dick in their mouth while I run my hands over through their hair.

And if I'm feeling really nice after, I'd even put their even needier hole to good use. Fucking into them just because it's fun. Watching them crumble, going from next to nothing, to being fucked silly.

[blackberry-sins]

dom/sub with Zeke and Omen? or mayhaps free use with Omen? :3

Thank you for the request! Sorry this took so long, I hope it's worth the wait. Prompt from here

Omen was really starting to regret his choice in accompanying Zeke on his ship. For one, the cockpit was cramped. It could pretty comfortably fit Zeke of course, but Omen was hunched over to avoid the ceiling, and crammed against the wall to keep from touching Zeke. Secondly, he could barely keep his hands off his rival when they were bantering on their clashes, let alone trapped nose to nose with him for hours on end with nothing else to occupy his mind. He shifted uncomfortably, sighing deeply to break the silence. Zeke rolled his eyes and lifted them to look at Omen over the top of his glasses, “Is there a problem?”

“I’m bored.” Omen huffed and crossed his arms.

“I never would have guessed.” Zeke sighed, sarcasm dripping from his voice. Then, a very smug grin tugged at his mouth. 

“What’s that look for? You look like the damn Cheshire cat.” Omen spoke slowly, an eyebrow raised in suspicion.

“I had an idea to alleviate your boredom. At least for a while.” Zeke looked him up and down.

“Well-?” Omen vaguely gestured for him to continue, “What is it?”

“You could help me get off.” Zeke stated matter-of-factly.

Omen froze and looked at the demon, his jaw practically on the floor. “Ex-Excuse me?”

“You heard me.” Zeke’s grin got wider and his eyes got sharper. “You think I haven’t seen the way you oogle me? The way you look at me when we fight? I know you want to.” He finally fully turned towards Omen, his hand reaching out to rest on the angel’s chin. “Besides-” he all but purred, “Everything on this ship belongs to me. And that now includes you.”

Omen’s face turned as crimson as his hair. He let out a breath he didn’t realize he was holding, finally finding words. “Yeah… Yeah o-ok.” he never was a wordsmith…

“Good.” Zeke gave Omen’s cheek a pat before turning to the dashboard and pressing a few buttons. “I’ve put her on autopilot for now.” He stood and reached a hand out for Omen to take. “My bed’s in the back.”

Omen took his hand and stood, following him the five steps back towards the metal door. Zeke placed his hand on the door and it slid open. To call it a “bedroom” would be far too generous. It was a small bed frame and mattress up against the wall, an end table, a light, and a small dresser all within a seven foot by five foot space. Zeke began stripping off his clothes. Omen went to follow suit but Zeke grabbed his wrist to stop him. “Not yet.” He left no room for argument.

Zeke, now fully naked sat down on the edge of the bed and tapped his foot on the ground in front of him, gesturing for Omen to kneel down. Omen obliged as best he could. Like with most things on Zeke's ship, it was a tight squeeze for him, but he managed. He looked up at Zeke, waiting for what he wanted next.

Zeke leaned forward and traced a finger along Omen’s jawline, making him shudder, before burying his hand in Omen’s red hair and pulling him closer between his legs, “Open your mouth,” he ordered. Omen obeyed instantly, allowing the hand in his hair to guide him into taking Zeke’s dick in his mouth. He again glanced up at Zeke but didn’t move without being told. Zeke was grinning down at him. “Just relax and let me use you.” Omen blinked up with doe eyes and hummed his approval.

Zeke tightened his hold on Omen’s hair and slowly shifted him back and forth, letting a groan slip between his lips. Omen breathed through his nose, letting Zeke guide him back and forth. His own dick very hard now. He eagerly swirled his tongue around Zeke’s dick with skilled practice. Drawing another low moan from the man. Gradually their movements got more rapid and needy. Until eventually Zeke held hard to Omen’s hair flush against him while he came. Omen swallowed down all of it around him.

“Omen.” Omen glanced up, but it seemed muffled.

“Omen!” Zeke’s voice violently tore Omen from his dream.

Omen jerked up straight from his place laying against the dashboard, face flushed and feeling more than a little dazed.

“Sorry, but you were drooling all over the dashboard and there’s sensitive stuff under the panels. Sounded like a good one too.”

[blackberry-nightingale]

thigh kisses, your choosing 👁️👁️

Thank you for the prompt! Ask from here!

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Today was a bad day. It was very rare that Mibium called in sick to work, and even rarer for it to be for mental health reasons. But he'd had a really vivid nightmare last night, so bad he woke up shouting, scaring Dayzel next to him. And he just couldn't shake it from his mind.

Dayzel, of course, was worried. He kept looking at Mibium like he was some kind of wounded animal and it only served to worsen his mood. But that didn't stop Dayzel from trying to cheer him up. He even went out to the grocery store to pick up ingredients to make Mibium's favorite dessert. Mibium could appreciate the effort, but felt guilty for worrying his husband so much. He slumped back in his chair and groaned. He was able to take care of himself for so long... Why was it now so difficult?

He sighed and rubbed his thumb over the inside of his thigh. Rubbed over his mark. His thoughts drifted back and he lost touch with the here and now.

"-ibium? You there?" Dayzel's voice came from the doorway, pulling him back to reality.

"Hm? What?" He tensed and looked back as Dayzel stood in the doorway, holding a plate of dessert.

"I asked how long you've been in here with the lights off. I've been busy for quite a while and haven't seen you this whole time." Dayzel walked over, placing the plate on the desk next to Mibium.

"I um... I lost track of time. I-I don't know. Sorry." Mibium's face pinked in embarrassment.

Dayzel frowned. "No need to apologize dear I'm just-" then he noticed where Mibium's hand was, and his frown deepened, "-worried..."

Mibium gave a half-hearted smile and uncomfortably moved his hand. "You- you don't have to. I'm... I'll be fine."

Dayzel sighed, "I know you will. But right now you're not." He thought for a moment before kneeling down between Mibium's legs. He took a few breaths himself, clearly trying not to drift back as well, but reached a hand out to gently touch Mibium's legs and reached down to kiss his thigh.

Mibium tensed, "Dazzle, I love you but I'm really not in the mood right now."

Dayzel nodded, "I know. I'm not - I'm not trying to initiate anything." He gave another kiss. "I'm just -" he took another breath, "- trying to show you you aren't his anymore. Your body is yours. And it's beautiful, and loveable just as is." He kissed over Mibium's mark deliberately.

Mibium seemed to hesitate.

Dayzel paused, worried he'd pushed too far. "Do you want me to stop?"

Mibium paused, thinking it over, before shaking his head. "No-no you can keep going." He tried to relax his shoulders a bit and let his legs slip open a little further.

Dayzel smiled up at him, and it was genuine and earnest. He nodded and began peppering both of his thighs with lots of little kisses.

[iamfruitie]

Inherited Spice Pt 3

This takes place after Inherited Mess Part 9: Link

Soft and Sweet

Patton had the biggest smile as Janus walked him into the bedroom, and it stayed as he watched him turn, close, and lock the door. He waited until Janus was facing him again before pulling him into a kiss. Janus chuckled into the kiss and slid his hands down to Patton’s thighs. A happy squeal came out of Patton when he was suddenly lifted into Janus’ arms. The squeal turned into giggles as he was carried over to the bed. Patton kicked off his shoes and socks as they went and let his hands rest on either side of his head when he was laid out on the bed. Janus removed his footwear as he crawled up the bed and hovered over Patton. 

“Hello, handsome.” Patton greeted. Janus trailed his fingers up Patton’s arms until they reached his hands, and he entwined their fingers together.

“Hello, gorgeous.” Janus greeted back and leaned down into a kiss. Patton tilted his head and wrapped his arms around Janus when his hands were freed since Janus wanted to run his own hands down his sides.

“That tickles.” Patton giggled. 

“Whoops,” Janus whispered, slipping his hands under Patton’s shirt and pushing it up. “Let me make it up to you.” He said as he moved down and pressed open-mouth kisses to Patton’s stomach. 

“That’s not helping.” Patton squirmed as he giggled even more. 

“Give it a moment.” Janus trailed his kisses up, exposing more and more of Patton’s skin until he reached his chest. He went to one of Patton’s nipples and dragged his tongue over it.

“O-Oh~” Patton gasped. Janus had a little bit of a cocky grin as he rolled his tongue around the nipple and then gently bit around the sensitive skin. “Jan~” The light whimpering of his name drove Janus to keep going, tongue still working as his hand went to Patton’s chest as well, squeezing and using his thumb to flick at the other nipple. Patton ran a hand through Janus’ hair, panting a bit as Janus took his sweet time playing with his chest, his panting being interrupted for a moment by a sharp inhale when Janus switched where his mouth and hand was, making sure each nipple got the same attention. 

Janus finally pulled his head away when his tongue started to ache just a little. He could have continued, but Patton had tugged on his hair, which was a sign of needing more. Janus sat up a bit and enjoyed the view of Patton with his shirt bunched up at his neck and face flushed with a lovely shade of red. 

“Gorgeous is an understatement for you.” Janus saw the red deepen just a bit. 

“You’re being cheeky.” Patton moved to take off his glasses, but Janus got to them first, pulling them off his face and kissing the tip of his nose.

“When aren’t I?” Janus asked with a wink and sat Patton’s glasses on the bedside table and then finished taking his shirt off. 

“That’s fair. And, speaking of fair.” Patton added a little fake pout as he tugged on Janus’ shirt. Janus was too weak for that pout, even when faked, and immediately leaned away just enough to slip his shirt off and softly laughed at Patton trailing his hands down his chest and stomach. 

“Like what you see?” Janus caught Patton’s hand and kissed his palm.

“Always.” Patton sat up some more and guided Janus into a kiss, laying back down with him. He ran his hand along Janus’ arm and happily squeaked when he flexed. 

“Sometimes I feel like you only like me for my muscles.” Janus teased.

“They are a lovely bonus. It’s fun how strong you are. Makes me feel like royalty every time you pick me up so easily.” 

“If you say you feel like a prince, I might have to throw up.” Janus joked.

“You don’t want Remus mentioned in bed?” Patton joked back. 

“Not at all. Everything I could ever want or need is you.” Janus’ voice had dropped, speaking softly and tenderly, and Patton’s heart fluttered. He took hold of Janus’ face and pulled him in for another kiss. 

“Don’t you dare ever die on me, Janus. You’re not allowed,” Patton spoke against Janus’ lips. “If anyone ever tries to hurt you, I’ll hunt them down with one of my steak knives.” 

“I might have to let someone hit me just to see that.” Janus chuckled.

“Do that on purpose, and I’d be coming after you.” Patton giggled, sliding his hands down and tugging on the front of Janus’ pants. “And it won’t be in a fun way…or maybe it will be~” 

“Now it’s even more tempting.” Janus nearly purred and worked on undoing his pants, softly chuckling at Patton helping to get him naked as soon as possible, and wasn’t shocked when he started doing the same to himself. Janus soon took over and pulled the rest of Patton’s clothing off, tossing it aside and getting comfortable on his stomach as he kissed Patton’s inner thighs. 

“Sometimes I feel like you only like me for my thighs.” Patton echoed Janus’ earlier tease, and Janus squeezed Patton’s thighs with a grin.

“They are a lovely bonus.” Janus winked and bit down on the soft skin, adoring the sound that Patton made. 

“Oh, Jan~” Patton ran both hands through Janus’ hair as he continued to nip and suck at his thighs, leaving behind little marks before eventually dragging his tongue along the bottom of his cock. “Please~!” Patton gasped, lightly gripping Janus’ hair, and he moaned when Janus wrapped his lips around him and slowly took more and more of him into his mouth. “So good~” He moaned again as Janus slowly bobbed his head. “You’re so good at this, so talented~” Patton rambled his praise between heavy breaths. 

Janus really was talented with his mouth and tongue, able to work both in a perfect rhythm that’d make any person weak in the knees at just the thought of it being on them, let alone when it actually was, meaning that Patton was in heaven whenever Janus was between his legs. 

“W-Wait.” Patton suddenly panted out, biting his lip as Janus pulled his head away and looked at him, eyes soft and prepared to do anything the love of his life needed. “I-I want to finish with you inside me.” Janus felt whatever blood was left in his body rush down. Hearing something so dirty from someone looking so cute was so hot. 

“I love you.” Janus blurted out as he watched Patton slip a hand under the pillow and pull out a bottle of lube. Patton paused and started giggling, giving Janus the lube while guiding Janus back up so they were face-to-face.

“I love you, too.” Patton kissed Janus’ forehead, knowing that gesture always flustered Janus, and the tint of pink on Janus’ cheeks proved him correct. “Now, can you make me nice and full, please?” He batted his eyelashes with his ask and giggled again at Janus eagerly kissing him and moving his legs to loosely hug his hips. 

Patton ran his fingers through Janus’ hair, tilting his head and deepening the kiss as he listened to the bottle of lube popping open. He gently nipped Janus’ lower lip, feeling a hand slipping between them, and he breathed heavily at a finger being pushed into him. Patton squeezed his legs and lightly moaned. Janus had put a second finger in and was curling and thrusting them at the most delicious angles. 

“Janus, Janus, please, I need more, please~” Patton rocked his hips and whined when Janus took his hand away. 

“I got you.” Janus dipped his head and scraped his teeth against Patton’s neck, coating himself with some more lube before pushing in, slowly rolling his hips and letting Patton adjust. He bit some more and sucked on the spot when Patton encouraged him to keep going with a tilt of his head and a slight groan. A mark was going to be left behind in a place that would be hard for Patton to hide if he tried to, but Janus didn’t care. Everyone knew they were together. It was kind of thrilling to know that someone would see it and know that it meant Patton was his. 

“Janus~!” Patton moaned loudly when Janus’ thoughts drove him to thrust faster. “Like that, like that, don’t stop~!” He lifted a leg and hugged Janus tightly in approval when he took the hint and held his leg up, shifting the angle enough to get another loud moan out of him. “You feel so good~” 

“Holy shit,” Janus grunted, just as weak for the way Patton’s praise sounded when they were together like this. The breathiness, the way it was laced with love and lust. It was just so perfect. 

“You’re always so wonderful at this. Every move is like heaven.” Patton continued, back arching when Janus wrapped his hand around his cock and started stroking him at the same pace as his hips. “Good boy~!” 

“Say that again, please.” Janus wanted Patton to finish before him, but he was dying to hear more of that phrase. 

“Good boy, my good boy.” Patton got out between breathy moans, nails lightly digging in as he got closer and closer. 

“Fuck~!” Janus moaned low in his throat, pushing in as deep as he could as he came and then working himself through that high, continuing his thrusts and moving his one hand much faster than before. 

“Oh, yes, yes, yes~!” Patton rambled as his eyes rolled back a bit. “Oh, shit~!” There were only two reasons why Patton would curse; when he was really angry or if he was feeling really good, and Janus was the only one who brought out that second reason. “I’m-I’m-Janus~!” Patton cried out while he was cumming, making a mess on Janus’ hand and his stomach. “My sweet, Jan.” He half-purred as his leg got lowered, and he rubbed circles against Janus' skin. 

“Feeling better?” Janus’ question came out between pants. 

“Much.” Patton giggled and then whimpered at Janus pulling out. 

“How does a hot bath sound?” 

“As long as there’s more kisses.”

“Of course.” 

[cyberlife-three]

Connor hugs Conan, sticking his hands in the younger man's back pockets, "I'm cold."

Conan snorted and wrapped his arms around the other before nuzzling his face in the top of his hair.

“I’m not sure my ass will keep you that warm, but perhaps I can warm you up in bed?” He hummed before leaning down to kiss his cheek.

“I can warm much more than your cock.” He snorted out, unable to keep a straight face.

[blackberry-bloody]

✿ - Sex headcanon for Mibium

Under the cut for nsfwhump talk:

(ask from here)

Octavian, while not the one to take his virginity, was the first to dom and/or top him. Due to Mibium's personality and stature being very intimidating to most, a lot of his previous partners assumed that would apply in bed as well. And while he does occasionally enjoy being the dominant one... It really isn't his thing. But he felt the need to put on that persona for others to enjoy or engage with... Even though it always left him feeling icky...

This is another reason why he refuses to engage with any sort of impact play if he does get in the mood to dom.

[sunbleachedf4wn]

dean would definitely call sam 'my baby sister' during sex.

[bargain-bin-ask-memes]

✧༺♥༻∞　Magic Chocolates!!　∞༺♥༻✧

Send in a chocolate to transform and alter my muses body! These chocolates can stack so giving a muse multiple will either grow or change them times the amount given! (Example 3 milk chocolates would be 3 cup sizes!) Viewer Discretion is advised!

Milk Chocolate: My muse gains breast, or their breast increases by a cup size!

White Chocolate: My muse starts lactating!

Marshmallow Chocolate: My muse becomes pregnant with a baby!

Raspberry Creme Chocolate: My muse becomes horny!

Peanut Butter Chocolate: My muse gains a cock, or add an inch to their cock length! Chocolate Covered Cashew: Fills my muse ass/pussy with a load of cum!

Oreo Truffle: My muse gains five (5) pounds!

Mint Chocolate: My muse loses five (5) pounds!

Orange Pecan Truffle: My muse’s stomach is filled with a little water!

Vegan Chocolate: My muse’s stomach is inflated with a little air!

Pumpkin Truffle: My muse’s ass gets bigger!

Cheesecake Truffle: My muse’s body gets an hourglass figure!

Butter Toffee Chocolate: My muse gets animal ears and a tail (up to the sender)!

Lemon Chocolate: My muse gains six inches in height!

Lime Chocolate: My muse loses six inches in height!

Cherry Cordial Chocolate: My muse’s lips plump up.

Fudge: My muse grows a little all over!

Caramel Chocolate: My muse becomes a Hucow!

Almond Chocolate: My muse becomes a giant/giantess!

Lavender Chocolate: My muse becomes a bimbo!

Coffee Chocolate: My muse is returned to normal!

[k9effect]

"Let me take care of you, sweetheart..."

🔞 NSFW full version here! (No minors!!) 🔞

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[x-rated-demon]

lemon chocolates for velvet, lime chocolates for aspen!

The duo of demons should have really paid attention to the label of the box they’d been gifted by their fellow demon friends, but it was too late as they popped the candy in their mouthes. Aspen suddenly shrank a foot with the two pieces he ate and Velvet became a staggering 6’4” with the two she had. Her clothes strained at the seams while his hung baggy on his frame.

Aspen groaned while Velvet could only let out a laugh.

“Oh come on, why not have fun with these?”

[norareweforgiven-if]