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Feyd Fantasy Part 2

Baroness & Breeder

Label mature 18+

Summary

Feyd is becoming distracted he can't keep his hands off of you. Every chance he gets he sneaks you away to to satisfy his urges, he is addicted to your sex.

With his Baroness giving him physical pleasure as well as mental counsel the vitality begins to return to his deadened eyes.

Every one in the fortress notices his altered mood and behavior. The only one glaring at the change is his uncle. He raised Feyd with enough brutality and greed to become a ruthless tyrant. Now day by day he hears news from his servants of Feyds brutality slipping away.

With the gladiatorial fights fast approaching it is imperative Feyd is his most ruthless to slaughter the warrior slaves and prove the Harkonnen Valor.

The Baron follows cues from one of Feyds servants to locate him when he can not be summoned.

When the Baron finds you together he secretly spies.

Watching a loving Feyd satisfy you on the table in the grand meeting hall instead of attending his fight training enrages the Baron.

He sees his control over Feyd slowly slipping away under your care. With his patience severed he regains control over him by force. He gives Feyd an ultimatum which leaves him no choice but to resubmit himsel to the Barons sadistic will.

Starts off passionate Ends with sexual angst

🚨 Slightly depraved smut 🚨

oral on sleeping female • fingering •clit play•panty tearing • sex on a table • sex in bondage•spanking•sex with a foreign object• orgasm controlled by device• male pleasuring self• male ejaculating on self • male dominance •ownership markings•orgasms •squirting•cream pies.

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⚔️ Feyd Fantasy Series ⚔️

Part 1•Part 2• Part 3•Part 4•Part 5• Part 6• Part 7

⌛️ Extreme Dune Inaccuracies ⏳ 💝Softie approved (non violent)

I received so many requests that excited me it prolonged the writing 😭 🫶🏻

Feyd Fantasy III will continue the other requests TBA this week 💞 I love to entertain you so much 🥰

Inspo: ⚔️ Multiple anonymous requests combined:

-Feyds weakness for reader  -He keeps her with collar hickies -Soft breast play  -More sci-fi sex toy -Feyd Dom vs her spoiled/opinionated Bene Gesserit. -Feyd in angst -Feyd masturbating  -Squirting in Feyds mouth -Sex while tied up *They are all hot ty for reqs 🤤🙏🏻

Baroness & Breeder

Feyd initially assumed after the wedding ceremony he would only spend the first night with you. After torturing you and defiling you to his gratification he would discard you and return to his pleasure slaves. He had only one objective to complete after all, securing his heir as the future Baron of Giedi Prime.

His preconceived notions perished the night he consummated the marriage. Your kindness and beauty beguiled him. Your ability to make him feel loved and nurtured satisfied what he deeply craved the most.

Feyd formed a physical attachment to you that slowly began to develop into something more. You were terrified of his brutality on your wedding night but slowly began understand his afflictions. Feyd has gone through decades of trauma to render him so psychologically damaged. You begin to nurture him and care for him like he has never known. It radically changes his mentality.

Being a young Bene Gesserit in training arranged to marry the psychotic Feyd Rautha, tested your resolve. But you proved your worth by securing his heir and the future kwisatz Haderach for the Order

Day by day your powers finally begin to awaken. You use them to mend Feyd further. You test your limits at times, changing his temperament with a calming touch or sending him feelings of passion and love in a single kiss

Each time he has sex with you the energy exchange that keeps him in a constant state of obsession and lust with you is entirely out of your control. He dominates you sexually.

As the gray morning light of Giedi Prime fills his bed chamber Feyd awakens from a vivid dream. You are on your knees in the throne room sucking his cock. He groans smiling as he stretches and opens his eyes. He never remembers having dreams before he met you now they are unceasing.

He turns on his side already hard as he watches you sleep. You are resting peacefully even after the rounds he put you through last night.

He desires your sex constantly. Any where at anytime, he does not tire of it. Not merely to satisfy his urges, but to feel the intimacy and passion on the deepest level with you. He can not find sex like this anywhere on demand which is why he is infatuated with you.

He reaches his hand and caresses his thumb down your jaw. He watches you softly breathe, your eyelids shift as you dream. His eyes wander lower, you are completely naked with the sheet resting on your hip.

He pulls it down to expose you. His breathing increases. He becomes aroused just from the sight of your genitalia. He knows you are becoming his weakness.

The infatuation began the moment he fully sheathed himself inside of you on the wedding night. He experienced a pleasure he had never known when he felt your tight walls milk his cock. As if bewitched he has been unable to stop the sexual thoughts forming in his mind and in his dreams about you.

He gently pushes your shoulder guiding you to lay flat on your back. He settles himself between your parted legs. Seeing you aren’t aroused he spits on his fingers and slicks his saliva into your folds. He is needy for you.

He is supposed to be getting ready for fight training, but he can’t concentrate on anything until he has you. He lowers his face between your thighs methodically licking your folds from your entrance to your clit .

You moan in your sleep, and he grabs the flesh of your inner thighs squeezing them before spreading your legs wider apart. He pushes his tongue into you tantalizing your core trying to awaken you.

Only a whimper escapes your lips as you dream. He gives you more, delicately guiding his two fingers inside of you. He pushes them in and pulls them back out in a soft rhythm. You become wetter as he increases his speed. The squishing sounds as he fingers you hardens his cock solid.

You finally awaken from a dream of him having sex with you. He had your wrists and ankles bound and tied to the bed posts.

When you look down and see he’s already pleasuring your folds you moan from the feeling. You look up to his mirror on the ceiling. He has one arm across your pelvis holding you down as his elbow of the other moves back and forth fucking his fingers into you.

He has already worked you up to an orgasm. You grab the back of his neck and pull his face directly into your pussy. He enjoys your dominance groaning as his lips mash into your clit. You begin moaning from the feeling “Feyd I’m so close” you cry out.

He makes his tongue work faster against your clit. You feel the familiar tightness in your core as you moan for him. “Feyd make me cum” you beg. He sucks your clit into his mouth and pumps his fingers furiously inside of you as you orgasm.

He removes his fingers and latches his lips on your entrance. His tongue coaxes your arousal and you squirt into his mouth as you cum. You moan looking down at him the feeling is so pleasurable. He gazes back into your eyes. You watch how they change as he drinks all the liquid released from your orgasm.

The look in his eyes is devious. He rises up from between your legs and hooks his hand around your hip. With his strength he easily flips you in one swift motion onto your belly.

He spreads your legs wide and lines himself up in between. He repeatedly slaps his heavy cock on your cheeks making himself harder preparing to enter you. “Feyd please be gentle” you plead with him. He smirks to himself pressing his cock to your entrance. He is able to be gentle until he orgasms and then he will thrust into you relentlessly until he cums.

Fight Training

The Baron speaks with his advisors in the morning about the upcoming gladiatorial fights around the massive table in the meeting hall. When the assembly concludes he uses his anti gravity device to go with the men of court to watch Feyd in combat training.

He is proud of the accomplishments of his nephew Feyd, he is the Barons favorite over his older brother Glossu Rabban Harkonnen.

After making several public embarrassments to the family name the Baron had Feyds brother Rabban shipped to Arrakis. He gives him one last chance to prove his worth controlling their families most lucrative venture, harvesting spice.

Though ominous and foreboding the Baron is an obesely over weight man. He can no longer walk without the assistance of integrated technology to reduce the burden of his weight. He has an antigravity device implanted into his spine thick tubes connected on two small orbs. The orbs float behind him carrying the chemicals which enable him to defy gravity.

They arrive to the second story of the courtyard in Feyds quarters. When looking down into the training pit the first floor it is deserted. A low murmur begins between his advisors as to the where about of Feyd. Always eager to show off his combat knife skills Feyds absence is jarring.

The Baron immediately goes to Feyds chambers and finds them empty as well. Feyds male Page appears at the entrance hearing the commotion. “Well where is he?” The Baron snaps “You are to be at his side at all times have you forgotten your purpose” The Baron is fuming at the Pages insolence.

The Page trembles knowing the truth and averts his eyes from the Barons Gaze “Spit it out or I cut it out” the Baron says coldly. He hovers into the young man’s personal space. The Page knows both Harkonnen men will readily slit his throat.

He divulges enough to not be dispatched by either “He and his lady are in the great halls of the fortress. I’m not sure where but he wanted to show her the grandeur of Geidi Prime” the Baron squints in anger how idiotic at a time like this with so much at stake to impress his new bride. His scowl deepens because Feyd above all neglected his training. For that he will be severly punished.

The Great Meeting Hall

After touring your fifth great hall with Feyd it is readily apparent his family has amassed a great fortune with power and control over the populous of Geidi Prime.

He pushes open the large black inscribed doors of the meeting hall. There are thrones at opposite ends raised on platforms with stairs. The high floor to ceiling windows display the industrial cityscape. A grand table that can seat fifty people occupies the majority of the floor space. Everything is void of color, only stone marble, black and granite can be seen in the gigantic space.

You walk over to the throne on your left “is this one yours?” Your voice echos in the large hall. Feyd nods, his hands are clasped behind his back. He follows you around the room as you study the furniture and the giant painting of his uncle and then of himself there is a portait of a third Harkonnen male next to Feyd but he interrupts your thoughts before you can ask the identity.

“This is where the most important decisions are made on Geidi Prime, as well as another secret room with the cones of silence” he adds.

“What are cones of silence? “ you ask. The words are somewhat familiar to you.

“They are able to mute all sounds around them, only the two inside can hear each other.”

He answers as he imagines himself fucking you inside of one until he makes you scream in pleasure as loud as he possibly can. He stops walking and stands behind you.

You've paused to study something that caught your eye. His eyes wander your form up to the beauty of your side profile. He can’t help himself as his hand trails down your shoulder. “Do these things in impress you?” He asks. You finally look over your shoulder at him.

You had been mesmerized studying an ancient Harnokken sword on display. It is carved with hieroglyphs that date back centuries. It represents how his entire culture revolves around war and greed . “Yes ” you say addressing his question to be kind. You turn back to looking at the sword again. Deep inside you are longing for your home world.

You remember the beautiful gardens, waterfalls, flowers, and colors of life. You especially miss the large atrium where you would read for hours basking in the afternoon sunlight. The warm sun would kiss your skin as it filtered through the glass dome.

You would lay on a spacious out door ottoman with your fellow Bene Gesserit sisters. Honing your Bene Gesserit skills in the palatial gardens seemed like a dream now.

Feyd sees you lost deep in thought and softly grabs your chin “What would impress you more” he asks with intent. He knows you aren’t fond of the ways on Geidi Prime. You don’t have an answer so you remain quiet.

He knows one thing he has that impresses you on end. He gently pulls you into a kiss. His bottom lip rubs softly with yours as his warm tongue fills your mouth.

He ignites your passions and you place your hands on his jaw. You lean your head with his as you kiss him in return. You want to focus on the carnal and forget your distant memories. He presses himself against you and the heat of his body claims you.

He turns walking you back as he kisses your lips until you are met against the grand meeting hall table. He sits on the edge and moves to the center. He rises up on his knees beckoning you to come.

You sit on the edge and crawl to him. Now both in the center his lips find yours again hungrier than before. You feel his teeth bite into your lower lip and tug. It arouses you as he releases your lip and does it again. Then he envelops his mouth completely onto yours. You feel the hardness of his cock as he presses it into your thigh.

He wants to defile you on this table. He smirks at the high disrespect to the Harkonnen dynasty he is about to commit. Soon this will all belong to him so what does it matter. He pushes you back to lie flat against the stone slab. You gaze up above him to the metallic barbs of the chandelier until his face obscures your view.

His hands start at your knees grabbing the hem of your gown and sliding it to your hips.

His hands clutch one side of your panties tearing them apart making you gasp. He tears the other side and rips them clean from your body.

You watch as he sits back on his heels between your parted legs. He unhooks the clasp of his pants and pulls his thick veiny cock out. The contrast of the black fabric against his large hardened pale cock is striking.

He slaps his pink tip on your clit to edge you.

You wince at each tap of his cock as it makes your bundle of nerves jump. He slides his hand down your thigh to meet your hip and holds you steady. He lines himself up and thrusts into you so roughly you have no time to adjust to the feeling.

Your vision goes hazy as your back arcs from the table. His penetration shocked you senseless. His large cock expands parts of you that you never knew existed. He watches how your face changes from pain to pleasure and back again as you try and relax around the girth of his size.

He wants to spur you on and leans down pressing his chest to yours. He wraps his hand around the back of your neck titling your head so he can speak softly into your ear.

”You are so beautiful to me” he says as his eyes study your side profile. He traces his thumb on your lower lip as you pant for him. “So desperate for my cock, the way you’d let me fuck you on this table you’d let me do anything to you” a moan escapes your lips as he shushes you “Just lay still and look pretty while I fuck you until you stretch open for me” you moan louder at his words.

He begins to roughly thrust inside of you like he wants to posses you. His cock hits your core at a dangerous pace. Your breasts bounce with every push of his hips. He is already becoming lost in pleasure loving the feeling of your tight cunt stretching around his throbbing cock.

You arc your back down flat to steady yourself against his pace. “You…feel too good on my cock” he rasps out as he finally hits the thrust that stretches you to around his size. He stares down into your eyes completely transfixed by the physical connection between your bodies.

Unbeknownst to you both the Baron has finally narrowed his search. After spying into several halls down the corridor his servants waves him over finally finding the one you are in. The Baron peeks through the discreet opening made by one of the nimble servant. There on the middle of the table in the grand meeting hall he sees Feyd fucking you ruthlessly.

Your are constantly being pounded into the stone slab table by his strength. His hips begins slapping harder against you as he thrust between your legs. You hold out until the familiar tightening in your abdomen begins. Your moans start to fill the air.

As your walls clench around him it makes his cock feel incredible inside of you. Your eyes stare up at him, pleading and begging for release.

He sees the neediness in your eyes and brings his hand between your bodies touching your clit. His finger tips are wet by your arousal as he slicks them expertly in firm circles around your bundle of nerves.

It sends shocks though your core that radiate your entire body “YES please Feyd just like that“. You are unable to string together another sentence as you orgasm with him strumming your clit as hard as he can with his cock slamming into your soaked pussy.

His mouth opens feeling your walls milking his cock from your orgasm. He pins your wrists next to your head and plows into you even harder. His pace falters as he orgasms. He gasps as he paints rope after rope of hot cum into your cervix.

He rests down on his elbows laying his full weight on you panting. He kisses your lips passionately with his final slow thrusts. His breath shudders into your mouth as he feels his cock empty inside of you.

He plants soft kisses around your face as he comes down. Each one more tender and loving than the last. His heart feels revived when he’s with you. He cradles your head in his hands staring into your eyes. You smile at him and he smiles back, it isn’t like his sinister ones before, this one is radiant you see the kindness in his eyes.

His uncle spying on the entire moment becomes enraged : not at the fact Feyd missed training, not at the fact he satisfied his carnal urges on the sacred meeting hall table, but at the fact Feyd put a woman’s pleasure before his own. The Baron turns away in disgust his patience is severed.

He raised Feyd with enough brutality and greed to become a ruthless tyrant. Now he sees every aspect of the brutally he instilled in Feyd quickly being stripped away by a female. He never thought this was possible.

He will take out two problems with one swift action: Punishing Feyd by having you removed from his presence entirely.

Family Secrets

You and Feyd take time to have a meal together in the dining hall. He enjoys his meat rare and bloody. You usually avoid looking at his plate due to nausea, but tonight you are having an unusual craving to bite into the blood soaked meat.

He sees you staring at his plate hungrily after you’ve finished your soup. He smiles and cuts you a piece bringing it to your lips. The scent of iron is overwhelming, you readily collect the piece of meat in your mouth.

You chew ravenously before stopping yourself and chewing regularly again. It’s like the color returns to your vision as your body absorbs it. Feyd knows why you are craving it and cuts more pieces for you to eat but remains silent on the topic.

Instead he pries into what things you miss that would entertain you in the fortress. When you mention your love of books he says he will have his Page take you to the fortress library the next day. Feyd knows he will be preoccupied back on schedule with his uncles plans. He will be unable to spend as much time with you.

By the time you and Feyd return to his chambers it is late evening. His Page rushes him and pulls him aside to make him aware of his uncles fury.

“The Baron showed up unexpectedly to observe your fight training today. When he realized you were not here he went into a rage. I believe because it is your birthday as well as the killing of your 100th gladiator which makes him more invested than usual.”

Feyd understands the importance of the events to his Uncle and knows he will be under a more watchful eye.

Feyd joins you in his chamber. You are already on his balcony at the railing staring up at the moon. It is white with gray swirls of clouds all over it, asteroids scatter across the expanse the sky in front of it .

Feyd approaches you and places his hand on your hip joining you together. You look over at him and smile. His pale skin always glows in the moonlight. “I think my uncle is angry with me” he admits. “Why would he be angry?” you ask.

He and his uncle have a complicated family dynamic. Feyd looks up at the moon. “I’m his successor, I must do everything he asks to inherit Giedi Prime and I am beginning to follow my own interests. Lately I have been… preoccupied” he says as he looks over at you smiling.

“Why are you here with him, where are your parents Feyd?” his face turns to panic he quickly looks away to hide it but you clearly saw his reaction. He walks back inside ending the conversation leaving you on the balcony.

You follow him in stunned by his reaction to a simple question. He is already undressing clearly avoiding the topic for sex. He approaches you fully naked his cock semi erect. He pulls your gown off crumpling it to the floor and making you step out of your panties. Before you can ask more questions he’s already kissing you. He’s so quick it’s catching you off guard.

He lowers his face to your neck and licks a column up your throat. He begins to bite his black teeth into your flesh sealing his lips and sucking new bruises to mark you.

The previous collar of bruises only faded yesterday. You whine to him “Feyd please I just had a beautiful gown made to wear to your gladiator event. All of my Bene Gesserit sisters are going to attend. If you mark me it will show” He releases his lips from you and grabs the front of your throat.

He stares intensely into your eyes and you see his psychotic gaze return “Whose throat is this?” He asks. A chill runs up your spine suddenly feeling his dominance “Yours” you muster up. “Who do you belong to?” You feel a bit of defiance rising as a Baroness until he grabs a handful of your pussy.

“You! its yours” you yelp. You want him to return to gentle. “Does my pet need to be trained back into obedience?” He asks rhetorically. “No I’m being good!” You whine.

He looks you over his temper rising thinking of how many little rules you’ve been breaking. “You are becoming a spoiled pet again listen to to how you whine” He collects your arousal on his fingertips and brings them up to you mouth. He makes you suck one of his fingers in to you mouth at a time. You thoroughly suck them from his knuckles to his finger tips. “Good girl” he says voice faltering from arousal. “ If you wine again I will punish you.”

He takes your hand and brings it to his solid cock. You gasp he is so hard. He wraps his hand around yours making you pump his shaft as he goes back to sucking bruises on your throat.

You don’t say another word to deny him his pleasure.

He continues to have you pump his shaft as he completes your collar marking you as his.

He removes your hand from his cock and pulls you to the bed. When your thighs meet the edge he bends you over face down on the mattress. You turn your head to the left.

You watch as he grabs a length of rope from his sex toy table. He stands directly behind you and waits. Knowing what a spoiled pet you are you will complain before he even does anything. “But Feyd I was good” you wine.

You fell right into his trap “Tsk tsk you whine yet again a light punishment will take that right out of your voice.” He loves to tie you up because unlike most when tied you continue to squirm and struggle which excites him.

He places your arms across your lower back in an “X” binding them together . When he’s finished he gives your right bottom cheek a nice slap “Climb on the bed”he commands. You stand and he pushes you back down “On your belly” he snaps.

You lift your legs but without your arms you struggle. You try using your navel to slide but it catches against the sheet. Feyd slaps your cheeks again you cry out “I said climb!” He enjoys watching you spread your self open as you struggle, he becomes aroused “ If you can’t climb up I’m going to fuck you ruthlessly” he says. He strokes his cock watching you from behind.

You really try to push your body up on the bed. Finally you hook your knee and slide on your chest forward and pull your other leg up. You roll onto your back with your hands tied and let out a light laugh because you made it.

Feyd loves nothing more than fucking you as hard as he can. He didn’t think you could make it now he has to be gentle.

You giggle looking into his eyes seeing the defeat. He climbs on top of you and rests back on his heels. Feyd picks you up around your torso and lines you up over his lap.

He slowly pulls you down onto his cock and you moan for him. With your hands tied behind your back you feel helpless as he guides his length inside of you.

Using your tied arms as leverage he forces you to settle on the base of his shaft. You cry out as he stretches your clit around his girth. You rock and clench on him tying to adjust to his size. He is so deep it feels like he is piecing your cervix. He slowly begins taking you up and down his length.

You moan out his name as his large cock squeezes through your tight walls. He works you at a gentle pace until his cock swells stretching you wide, you feel his shaft start throbbing. He wants to cum. He slips his cock all of the way out as you gasp. He places you face down on the bed your pussy is completely in the air.

“Feyd pleas—-“ you stop yourself from whining as he pushes his cock through your entrance “ uhhh Feyd” his cock enters you deliciously. He grabs the top of your cheeks and rails into you with your hands tied behind your back. Your pussy smacks against him as you make depraved moaning sounds. Each thrust that jolts your body sends you closer to an orgasm. You are wound so tight you can’t breathe.

You hear him growl as his hips stutter and you cum in unison. He pounds your walls as they milk his cock. He lets out a choked off moan. He will never get used to how pleasurable the sensation is. A shiver runs down his spine as he slips his cock out of you. He leans back grabbing a knife from the sex toy table. He cuts your hands free.

You let them fall at your sides on the bed as you pant heavily. He fucked every thought out of your head.

He presses a button on the side of his bed that turns all the room lights off filling it with moonlight from the balcony. He gets under the sheet and beckons you to come to him. You wearily climb and plop down on his chest. He hopes he distanced and distracted you enough to never ask about his family again.

Remote Pleasure

The next morning Feyd awakens back into his routine. Looking over at you in bed he sees your back is to him. He has no time to pleasure you, he slowly trails his finger tips down your spine instead and leaves you to rest. His uncle has summoned him to the meeting hall after his fight training.

He enters his decontamination chamber to sanitize his body and then cleanse his mouth. He puts on his chest plate with light fighting gear. He pushes open the large chamber doors closing them quietly behind him to let your rest.

He descends the stairs to the fighting pit. His sparring partner Ghul and his barb men look up and hail his return. Ghul chides him. “Blessings of the ancient ways the great Feyd Rautha is not defiling his new wife and will be able to spar today” he and the barb men collectively laugh and cheer.

“I defeat you without effort every time Ghul this time should be no different, as for my barb men stand around as usual while I do all the fighting what use are you to me?” Feyd smirks taunting them.

Feyd will fight in the arena with his nine barb men at his side. They are skilled fighters sworn to protect his life. They throw and attach hooked barbs into his opponents flesh. They pull them back or weaken the attacks depending on how well it helps Feyd Routha secure a triumphant victory.

Ghul and Feyd prepare to fight with blunted knives to keep his reflexes sharp. They get into formation encircling each other to parry and attack.

You awaken from a dream of Feyd winning the fights holding his knife triumphantly in the air.

You turn and find the bed is empty Feyd has gone. You hear the clanging of knives just beyond the doors. He is below on the first floor in his courtyard training pit. You get out of bed and fill the large stone basin with warm water and bathe your body then rinse your face and mouth.

Your wrap in one of Feyds black fabric robes and explore his room. This is the only time you have been left unattended.

You know he has his knife collection in one of the giant locked display cases but your mind has been burning with curiosity to know what could be in the other.

You stand infront of the mystery case and hold your hand around the lock. You run your finger down the key opening it is a rectangle with 3 prongs.

You look over to his knife case. Dangling out of its lock is a ring with another key of that same description. You rush and remove the keys from the knife case and bring them to the mysterious display case.

The key successfully fits. As it hinges open you are shocked by the contents. Filled top to bottom in neatly organized rows there are; masks, whips, paddles, spiked collars, leashes, cock rings, leather restraints, blind folds and things you cannot even identify yet.

Your eyes grow weary scanning and processing all of the sexually depravity he has participated in. There are vials of liquids and tinctures. You see a familiar glowing color liquid you believe he has used on you before.

Assuming they are all for sex purposes you open the vial and place one drop on your finger. You seal it replacing it back. You take your covered finger and press it on your clit. When it begins pulsing you are certain it is the same one he used to soften you for sex before.

Your ears tingle as you realize the sound of the swords have stopped for quite sometime . You quickly lock the display case and return the key in the lock of the other just the way he had it. You hurry to the basin room and stand against the counter looking in the mirror fixing your hair.

Feyd returns pushing the large chamber doors open just at that moment. You let out a breath you weren’t caught. Your Bene Gesserit intuition is increasing each day.

You watch him remove his chest plate. He comes and clings to you holding you around your waist.

He is sweaty and hot exerted from his training.

Looking in the reflection he stares at the two of you together. Your radiant skin shines in comparison to his pale whiteness.

The toxicity of centuries on Giedi Prime has made all inhabitants hairless and pigment-less. He kisses your temple then strips completely naked to use the decontamination chamber.

You watch as he enters and locks himself inside. He presses his hands to the wall and steps his legs apart. Bursts of steam spray every inch of his body coating him in antimicrobial soap. A ring descends from the ceiling he lifts his hands above his head. The ring lowers spraying each row of his body from head to toe.

He wipes the water From his face as all the instruments lock away. Hot hair fills the shower drying him completely. Feyd steps out form the chamber looking brand new. You are awe struck using only the water basin to bathe.

He walks through his main chamber completely naked. You follow to watch his perfectly muscled figure walk as his cock swings. He presses a button on the wall that releases a hidden panel it ejects a stream of black out fits on a rod. He skims a few before settling on a high collared black one. He presses a button at the end of the rod and they all stack back into the hidden panel.

His muscular white body is stunning you can’t stop staring at his small waist and especially his long cock. As he gets dressed you become aroused as you watch him.

Once he’s fully clothed he comes and kisses your lips to leave. But you hold his hand tugging him to stay. “My uncle has summoned me, I do not know what he intends to meet about but I do not want to upset him.”

He is looks down at you finally noticing you wearing his robe. He smiles as he opens the front to reveal your breasts. He begins softly massaging them in his hands getting distracted as his fingers find your nipples. He pinches and pulls at them sending shocks to your core.

You look into his eyes as you begin to pant. You are getting wet as he plays with your sensitive buds “I want to soak my cock inside of you …but I cannot miss this meeting.” He says as he look back into your pleading eyes. An idea forms in his mind and he smiles mischievously.

“Come” he says taking your hand. He helps you to lie back on the bed. You watch as he goes to his knife cabinet removing the key to open what you can confirm is his kink cabinet. A lump forms in your throat already knowing the contents but everything he does has pleasured you intensely thus far. You secretly anticipate what he will do to you next.

He retrieves a few items and returns to sits on the bed next to you. In his hand is a gold sphere and two rings. One ring has a glowing green dot the other has a white glowing dot “I can not please you now but this will do the job very well until I return” he says with a sinister grin. He motions for you to take off your robe.

Once naked he has you lay on your back with your knees bent, he pushes them apart. He rests the golden sphere at your entrance and pushes it with two fingers until your walls sucks it in. A light sound of pleasure escapes your lips It feels heavy inside as it slowly sinks all the way to your cervix. He quickly puts the gold ring with the white dot on your finger.

“When you orgasm, use the ring on your finger to draw the sphere out or it will start all over.” He smiles wickedly as he says it. Thinking of you actually enduring an immediate second orgasm with this device. He will have to rescue you from a pleasure so great it will render you brainless. You nod smiling back at him you always obey his commands now.

He puts the other golden ring with the glowing green dot on his finger. He softly taps the gold band until the green dot begins blinking and then he waits. When the sphere warms and senses your vitals the green dot on his ring turns solid green.

He rubs around the gold band entirely with his finger and the sphere begins to roll up and down in side of your body like a pushing cock. You toss your head back and deeply moan as your body covers in chills.

The feeling is so new and intense you begin heavily panting losing all your thoughts. The sphere expands you at separate times internally . You begin to moan unending and you want to cum from the pleasure. “Feyd!” Is all you can cry out unable to even think.

His cock twitches. He has set it on the highest setting to get a preview of how the sphere affects your body. He already wants to ejaculate over navel as you cum but he has no time at all. He quickly rolls his thumb on the ring so the intensity is at its lowest level. The sphere slowly spins in place at your cervix. You are able to think again.

He leans over you and kisses your mouth “I will play with you while I am away I will make you cum and I will be ready to make you cum again when I return” you are shivering as you nod.

He kisses your forehead and rubs his thumb against his ring. It begins to roll up and down inside of you slowly. You gasp and close your eyes enjoying the feeling. He departs while you are distracted in bliss. If he looks back he will stay and fuck you.

He pulls the doors closed behind him hearing you begin to softly moan. He shudders from arousal. He looks at his ring it is still solid green. He knows when the dot on his ring turns from green to red you are having an intense orgasm. He has a a look of pure contentment on his face as he heads off to meet his uncle.

When he arrives at the large inscribed black doors of the grand meeting hall it is flanked by two soliders. They open the doors for him, Feyd enters.

His uncle is seated at the head of the enormous meeting table and upon seeing Feyd immediately begins yelling and chastising his recent actions. Instead of sitting at the meeting table Feyd climbs the stairs up to the platform and sits on his throne.

He tunes out his uncles ranting far more enthralled to play with his ring. He puts one leg over the armrest and his elbow on the other. He rests back in his throne and slides his thumb across the gold band increasing the thrusts inside of you to the maximum.

He smiles tilting his head back in wicked satisfaction knowing the sphere is railing your walls with pleasure right now. You have been enduring the highest setting for about 40 seconds and he knows you are falling apart about to cum.

The dot suddenly turns red and his eyes light up knowing at this moment you are having the most intense orgasm in his chamber. When he thinks about how you are squirting all over his bed his cock gets so hard he palms himself trying to calm down but is unable to. His breathing increases as he thinks of making an excuse to depart the meeting and go fuck you. He is charged with too much sexual arousal.

“FEYD RAUTHA HARKONNEN!” His uncles voice suddenly booms at him from the steps leading up to his throne. Feyd quickly sits up realizing he’s missed the entire first half of his uncles tirade, his cock begins to soften as he tries to calm his breathing. His uncle floats from the the bottom of the stairs directly into Feyds face using his anti gravity device

“You are losing your entire focus due to her influence! The gladiatorial fights are paramount! Even though we drug the warriors and poison your blades you must still fight and put on a valiant show. We need the people to think you are worthy of becoming Emperor! ”

Feyds eyes glare into his uncles. Only he and a select few others know this dark secret. Feyd can truly fight and would enjoy shedding blood without the need of weakening his opponents. But his uncle knows Feyds ascension to become Baron is far too valuable to take such a risk.

The Baron saw great potential in Feyd from a young age, preferring him to his older brother Rabban. When Feyds mother was brutally murdered the Baron took stewardship of both boys.

The Baron could clearly see the path ahead of him. One day, a Harkonnen would be Emperor. Not himself, and no spawn of his loins. But a Harkonnen.

The Baron knew it would not be the raging older Glassu Rabban but the younger calculated Feyd Rautha. There was a sharpness and ruthlessness to Feyd that proved to the Baron he was the worthy successor of the Harkonnen dynasty.

Which is why the Baron tells Feyd of his plans to have you removed from his presence. He can not let anything interfere with his grooming of Feyd to become a malevolent Emperor. He wants the marriage political, cold, and lifeless. Feyds baroness and breeder without influence.

“Your wife will be removed from your quarters immediately and you will no longer be permitted see her. She will attend your birthday and the gladiatorial fights for ceremonial purposes of course but after that she will be relocated out of the fortress entirely”

Feyds voice drops almost to a growl as he glares at an uncle in disbelief “How long will she be removed from me?” He asks deliberately. He narrows his eyes and tilts his head to the side with an eerie coldness as he awaits the answer.

“Until she births your heir of course! After that you will never have need to see her again” the Baron says it with a wicked smile.

Feyds black teeth grit so hard they click.

“Your pleasure slaves will be sent to satisfy your lust, soon you will forget about her. Any female can take her place” the Baron says it off handedly as he floats back down to the meeting hall table.

Feyd slowly rises from his throne and balls his hands into fists. He clenches his jaw so hard he has to force his lips from baring his black teeth.

The insatiable desire to finally murder his uncle overwhelms all of his senses as he takes two steps down from his throne. Feyd is ready to take the Baron life. Ripping the thick cable from his anti gravity device and wrapping it around the Barons fat neck, strangling him until his eyes pop out from their orbits. Before he takes another step his rational returns he can not go through with that plan.

He will become Baron but never be honored as Emperor. His people may even revolt against him at the start of his rule. He will upset the great houses and his ascension may even be overturned to his older brother Rabban, after all it wouldn’t be the first family member he’s killed. Feyd desires gaining complete power as emperor above all else it is too deeply engrained in his psyche.

He begins to formulate a way to have both. He will fast track his ascension to the throne by murdering his uncle in a way can not be traced back to him. He will keep his false honor in tact.

The Library

After your remove the sphere from your body with the ring you lay back on the bed panting and shivering. It made your mind shift away from reality, which you did not think was possible. You lost your ability to move after you orgasmed. You lay on the soaked sheets realizing you should will yourself to get up.

You rinse the sphere and place it with the ring on Feyds sex toy table at the foot of his bed.

You use his decontamination chamber to clean your body and get dressed. You push open the main doors to leave the chamber. Feyds Page is waiting as instructed. “Na Baroness I have been ordered to escort you, where would you like to go?” You smile as you answer “The library please.”

After finding the main corridor of the fortress the Page brings you to the large red library doors and bows leaving your presence. He waits near by incase you have further need of his assistance.

You push the large red doors open and step inside. The library is enormous. The only room with color, red designed rugs cover the expanse of the floor. The bookshelves are carved into stone walls reaching all the way to the ceiling. The room is three stories high. There are stairs and balconies to reach the higher levels.

The couches are like lay down beds soft and squishy accented with red pillows. You press your hand into the black fabric seat. It is so spongy and perfect to curl up in. There are orbs you can tap on throughout the space if you need more light.

You take an orb in your hand and it begins to glow. You use it to head to the section marked H. You scan your fingers along the shelves with a mission until you find what you are looking for. Harkonnen Dynasty Lineage.

You have a burning desire to find out about Feyds biological parents and how he came to live with his uncle. You dare not ask Feyd you have tried once and his response was viscerally painful. He is well reserved on topics regarding his upbringing.

Another mystery is discovering the identity of the second male Harkonnen in the portrait of the meeting hall. You take your orb and curl up on a couch. As you sit it conforms to your shape and you smile feeling at ease. You begin to read.

After a few chapters you discover Feyds paternal last name is Rabban. He was born on the Harkonnen planet of Lankiveil. He has an older brother named Glassu Rabban, which means he has surpassed his older brother in being chosen as the next Baron. This aligns with the photo of the second male Harkonnen in the meeting hall.

You read two more chapters until you come to the section of his parents. His father is Abulurd Rabban your eyes suddenly skip ahead startled to read the ruling of Feyds mother Emmi Rabbans death: Matricide. Your eyes widen in fear understanding one of her own sons killed her. Your apprehension grows as you continue to read further.

Suddenly the doors of the library slam open you jump up startled. Two guards enter with the Barons Lord in Waiting “Na Baroness you are being relocated” he says flatly. He and the guards escort you form the library.

Feyds Agony

Feyd leaves the meeting hall and sprints to his chambers. His Page stops him as he regains his breath at the doors before he can go inside “Na Baron they have taken your Baroness away I have witnessed it with my own eyes” Feyd pushes him aside and bursts into his chamber. All of your things are missing, the bed is still un-made from the morning, you are no where in sight.

He still searches the room not ready to face his fears and finally looks to the balcony. He sees through the sheer curtain there is a figure standing at the banister.

He parts the curtains to find his pleasure slave Vîces. A Giedi Prime woman bald and pale. She smiles at him and bends over the railing wearing only a black corset her backside covered in lashes on full display to him. A tray of whips at her side. She has obviously been summoned as a gift from his uncle.

Vîces especially enjoys being afflicted with punishment when Feyd is furious. She has missed his spankings so much she is already aroused seeing the rage in his eyes. He slowly picks up a whip from the tray dragging the coil he twists and untwists it to snap correctly.

He grips the handle tighter before his wrist goes limp and he stops. “Leave my chambers” he says quietly. He feels not rage but another emotion that is far worse in his chest. Warm liquid brims at his eye line, and he touches the corner releasing a tear he stares at his finger tips in disbelief. She is shocked at his uncharacteristic behavior and quickly puts on her robes and leaves.

Feyd climbs back into his bed resting on his stomach he feels defeated. The sheets still smell like you and he presses his face to them remembering only an hour ago you had an orgasm there. He shifts on his back and unclasps his pants freeing his cock. He wants to feel anything over this emotional pain. He separates his shirt open and closes his eyes thinking of you. He remembers the way his cock splits you apart, how he wanted to please you when he returned.

He pulls a bottle of lubricant from his night stand and coats his palm. He begins slowly stroking his hardening length. He groans in pleasure thinking about your face, he thrusts into his hand harder. He remembers the sounds you that escape your lips when he makes you cum. His abs tighten and his cock begins to twitch. He pumps his shaft faster until he feels that all too familiar throbbing. He bites his lower lip as he ejaculates.

He opens his mouth and groans as warm cum spills down his shaft and onto his hand. He feels the aching feeling forming in his chest again but refuses to accept it.

He keeps pumping his shaft with his own cum forcing himself to remain hard. He roars loudly and fucks his hand brutally. The slapping sounds of his fist increases with his pace. Slippery with his own cum he finally bursts more ropes from his cock that leak down his hand and onto his abs. He is gasping chest heaving.

He takes the sheets wiping his abs and cock then strips it from the bed hurling it across the room as he finally yells in agony.

Quarters of the Baroness

You have been locked in your quarters for days. You have two handmaidens that wait upon you at all hours. If the room were less ornate, it would feel like a prison.

On the first day you recive a scroll from the Bene Gesserit confirming their attendance to the gladiatorial fights. They want to see the prospective Feyd Rautha and congratulate you on the announcement of your pregnancy. Twelve sisters will be attending in total.

You smile and almost weep realizing that some form of normalicy will return to this insane planet you’ve come to know as you’re home.

The eve before the gladiatorial fights there is a knock at the door the handmaiden opens it. The seamstress has arrived with her assistants. They are carrying two gowns for you. You know the shimmering blue one is for the Gladiatorial event. You touch the black one with a glistening design “ What is the dress for?” You ask in confusion.

The seamstress has her assistants hold it up. It is a floor length gown with a high thigh slit, backless and sleeveless with a low “V”cut connecting the front to a hood. It is beautiful. “This one is for your Na Barons Birthday celebration after the fights on the same day!” She says with a smile. “ Na Baron Feyd Rautha knew exactly how he wanted you to dress on his birthday” she says as she admires the dress.

She worked tirelessly to Feyds specifications to make it right. “ Feyd made this for me?” She nods with a big grin. You are still trying to get over the fact you didn’t know it was Feyds upcoming birthday. You are shocked to realize you know so little of him.

The seamstress continues “When you wear the black one I have a special modification.”She pulls the dress up revealing the hidden lining. “Because the slit is so high I had to have the snap seam sewn inside to protect your modesty.” She tries not to giggle as she remembers telling Feyd a slit that high will leave you open to exposure. But luckily she is talented enough to fix the design.

She continues “You pull the gown on as usual and snap the buttons together that way from the side no one can have a peek at the Na Baroness” you giggle and thank her. The assistants hang the dresses on display in the closet and the seamstress bids you farewell as they depart.

When you finally settle to finally sleep, there is yet another knock on the door. You hear lots of whispering at the entrance. The handmaiden knocks before entering your room. “There is a gift here but it can only be accepted by your hands.”she says. You sit up and wrap your robe tighter. As you step to the entrance you see Feyds Page bow to you. He is holding a metallic box with a lock, the key in his other hand “I was instructed you are to use it immediately” he says. You take the items and thank him he bows again and quickly leaves .

The handmaidens become nosy knowing it is from Feyd and you are banned from contact. You quickly enter your chambers and lock the door before they can speak.

You sit on the bed to unlock and unhinge the box. Resting inside is the golden sphere and the ring with a white dot. Your heart swells and you smile for the first time in days realizing this is something directly snuck in from Feyd.

You put the gold band with the white glowing dot on your pointer finger. You grab a towel and place it between your legs and relax against your pillows. You place the box on your night stand. You collect the sphere in your hand and spread your legs apart pushing it into your entrance. After it slowly sinks inside you wait. You focus on any signs of movement but the sphere remains still.

When it slowly begins spinning inside you light up in excitement. The ball begins to slowly roll up and down inside of you. You let out a moan and slap your hand over your mouth. The handmaidens are in the next room. The vision of Feyd naked in his bed stroking his cock at the same speed makes you completely give in. You close your eyes and imagine him as you rest back against your pillows.

You quickly lose your thoughts when the sphere speeds up. Your chest begins heaving as you knit you brows. A moan escapes your lips and then another. You wish it was Feyds cock as the orbs thrusts inside of you. Your abs tighten and you relent into an orgasm grabbing a pillow to stifle your moans. You release liquid all over the towel it feels so good you shiver. You clean yourself up and lay back against the pillows.

As you come down your body is frozen in place unable to move, you wonder if Feyd came at the same time making a smile spread across your face. You quickly sit up and retrieve the sphere out of you with your ring finger before it starts all over. You rinse it and return it to its case. After you turn off the lights you climb in bed and finally drift off to sleep.

Tommorow you will see Feyd again in all his glory at the gladiator fights in the arena. You dream of being at his side again.

To Be Continued …

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[friedchickenluver]

n2deep | full-length smut | modern!adult!zuko x f. reader

warning(s): sloppy oral sex (f. receiving), 69 position, mating press, rough sex, light spanking, squirting, dirty talk, car sex, implied recording, belly swells, dick imprint, cervix kissing, choking, ghetto ass bondage, breeding, overstimulation, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it kids), rimming, anal thumbing, not proofread and I can barely write dialogue without cringing

wc: 2k+

notes: yeah i decided to post it on here.

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Zuko is the type of person to have and take you anywhere, all he needs is you and your body and the both of y'all were all set. Currently, your pussy is now being scrubbed over the landscape of his face, eating you out like some starved man. He had you upside down, face down and buried against his own burning arousal, hands gripping the middle of the console to keep you from falling forward, knees kneading into his toned chest and your feet being thrown over his shoulders. A familiar sensation of his smooth tongue slapping itself raunchily in between your lips, licking a prolonged stripe up from your very front making it to the very middle of your ass. He sucked in his cheeks rimming around your hole carelessly sucking in your muscles with help of an eager mouth slurping back up and reusing his bubbled up saliva.

You made a screwy noise once he slapped the sensitive flesh of your ass, every pop of his mouth going straight to a throb in your dripping clit. Your stomach churned up the heat of an oncoming orgasm, subtly mouthing at his dick to lap up the stream of precum spilling from the crest of his tip. It didn’t really have a taste, but you were so intoxicated on the aroma of his expensive cologne. It mingled on the inside of your nostrils, and so did his cum that burned down in there also.

He couldn’t help but to make a variety of content noises, continuing to drink up every drop of your ejaculation against his face, feeling a mouth sucking in the heat of his veins. The clashing temperatures between her seemingly cold mouth on fire that raged throughout his cock caused the man to buck up erratically to meet her mouth for more of the gratifying effect. Zuko pushed his thumb into the taut slot settled below her bottom, planting it there inside to lick back down into her actual nub of nerves. Biting it roughly triggered your head to shoot back up from her ministrations, coughing up a loud noise of pain into the muffled interior of the car.

A lip was pulled to be bitten down in the middle of two rows of teeth, humping back on his thumb made your eyeslashes flutter rapidly, throwing your eyes to the darkness of the back of your head. Clenching so hard around the digit made you squirt violently, coating his face with your intense finish. Everything you felt in that moment mustered up altogether in a drawn out moan of desperation. This is the third time you did that tonight and your body was basically convulsing from overstimulation, legs burning and going numb from the exhaustion of your muscles working tirelessly in one position to support yourself.

Sliding your legs from straddling his head, he instructed you silently to lie down onto the slightly damp leather seats below. You watched with your lips slightly parted and mouth drying up from overuse, Zuko grabbed the specific pair of panties you had worn that evening, tearing them apart to reduce it down to one long piece of cloth to tie your ankles together with. An involuntary flinch shook up the nerves running across her body as she gazed at him tearing up her underwear.

Legs instinctively holding themselves up in the air for him, a hand of his grasping your ankles to throw the ruined pair of underwear to bind up your legs along the shape of your ankles, kissing the sides of your feet soothingly to lull your nerves. The kisses were slow and calculated, his still damp right thumb massaging one of your feet as he kissed back up to your wiggling toes. Arousal pressurized within her body just by watching Zuko reciprocating the deep stare of blatant desire, in this small intimate exchange the air shifted slightly as he pulled your legs back with the grip on your panties with the ankles within them.

“Here, keep these in your mouth for me, so you can hold your legs back.”

Zuko took a few hurried intakes of breath watching her struggle to lurch forward to bite down on the thin fabric of her undergarments. All of her hamstrings ignited in a fire of stretch bringing her legs down in the mostly uncomfortable position he guided her into, wincing in acute pain, not noticing how a hand pushed her feet back to lift up her lower half to properly angle himself up to her gaping entrance. He cursed sliding straight into nothing but tightness, he had to ground your hips to keep from jerking away from the renewed connection.

Lumps balled up amongst the canals of her throat, she braced herself for his experimental movements at the edge of her pussy. Zuko had to place his hands digging into the seat on his left side in order to back up his starting pace up into her. Sinking down into her from above, reclining on one foot that dug into the carpet interior of the humid car, the other knee profoundly rubbing into the groaning material of the leather.

Throwing his head back with a long noise of satisfaction, he dipped your thighs back further until they were flush in contact with your contracting abdomen. His thrusts had you fumbling your words and choking on your drool, deep sighs excused as hushed whines. Syllables of all sorts fell from the corner of your mouth with the small starter trail of drool seeping out from your mouth. Suctioning slaps filled up the drums of your ears, easing their way to a faster pace. Zuko was known to have such impatience but god did his impatience know how to please you.

With each and every plop downwards, he exhaled nearly laboriously as sweat condensed around his hairline. Windows began to fog up from the heat of their bodies melding together deliciously, getting more and more reckless by the second he scooted his other foot to prop himself up on the creaking seat.

“That’s right, take this dick pretty girl.”

Nothing but an array of exaggerated moans and whines filled the silence of the car, and sobs that accented his hips landing down to drill through the gummy barriers of your sex. Your breasts bouncing around lewdly created another sight for Zuko to bask in as he never let up plowing inside of her.

Surely, the car had started to rock from his pace ricocheting throughout the entirety of the situation surrounding you two.

“Fuuck me!” You snarled out despite your underwear restricting your mouth, hands flying to scratch at his forearms possibly drawing blood from your nails burrowing past the thin layer of his milky skin. A slimey mixture of your wetness and his blossoming precum combined into a bubbly, translucent blend, his aggression splashed the fluid all over the contents of the car and themselves.

He’d fuck it so voraciously you couldn’t differentiate if you were peeing or squirting actively, whatever, the only thing on your mind was telling him how good his dick is. How his dick is the only one ever meant for you, each time you reassure that what he was doing was perfect, his length would hammer in your walls so good as physically possible. Zuko reached through your open legs to push downward on your throat to let him stand up a little more on his feet to beat down in your soaking wet pussy.

Instantly, the makeshift bound flew from your mouth as you screamed his name like a thousand times over, gritty noises of wailing cries from your soul itself as you tried to shove him out of you. Head slamming down on the door handle from him nailing down on your cluster of nerves just up behind your clit, you could’ve cried from the view of your juices spraying all over his gorgeous body. Your insides felt mixed around, reaching new depths you had no knowledge of being there. The swell of your stomach came from the sheer girth of his massive fucking shaft, rearranging the layout of your guts with such vigor.

“So fuuucking wet, so fucking- good. Cum on it f’me doll.”

His dick’s print bulging out on the inside of your stomach caused your vision to churn, unrhythmic moans in obscene noises displaced from his plunges forward. Zuko sped up impossibly faster, spanking down the underside of your ass with his pelvis viciously. It’s obvious there were some bright red mark down there, you’re now at the peak of your overstimulation twitching and jerking your body around the sticky leather from your sweat and never ending fluids. The jerks came in sprodiac groups, legs shaking violently in the air from sheer muscle exhaustion.

Deciding that you were literally at the crest of passing out, you rapidly tapped on the seat beside you to signal to Zuko that you were trying to tap out this round. Before you could even sit upright to remove yourself from him with slight movements, he hooked your legs with the aid of his powerful arms to pin you down altogether with most of his body weight.

“No, don't run now, I’m not finished with you yet.”

Oh if only you could even grasp at how pitiful of a wail that was punched out from you was, you were genuinely burning from a plethora of emotions, sensations, thoughts, words. It was crazy how he had you at his mercy and his will, if heat wasn’t already there it definitely came to wash in another wave over you. It all felt absolutely amazing on the precipice of an orgasm so great you’d think you died and went to heaven for the first time.

The blood that circulated throughout your veins ran freezing cold, eyes shooting open with your pupils narrowed and thin, back arching up into something practically inhumane. Your body spasmed out vehemently, yet nothing fell from your mouth, just silence for the moment of your climax. And so you officially collapsed back down onto the backseat, limbs all going into a limp jelly feel.

She continued to loudly moan, regardless of her finish, Zuko still hasn’t had his own fill yet. He rutted into her body to fuck her deeper against the material of the seats, thrusts growing reckless and overwhelming in pure force. The pure white ring of her finish accumulated around the base of his cock as he drove it a good inch further every single time he rocked back inside. Their combined fluids grew sticky from Zuko churning them into a disgruntled pulp, the micro-strings of ot all sticking to their bodies, mixing with sweat.

It wasn’t long until after a few more strokes that he came wholly, pressing down on your stomach to cave in his cum in the depths of your womb. Zuko groaned rather quietly, but loud enough for you to hear. The couple’s noises of gratification in sync as she squirted another few times.

Your eyes glittered as you checked out the state of the car in all of its glory, the windows were well fogged over, clothes thrown anywhere haphazardly, and the seat was completely covered in a puddle. The way your entire body quaked rapidly as he withdrew with a loud suction noise, a quiet chuckle came from above you, gaining your attention as he reached for his phone left in the driver’s seat.

“You mind?” Zuko said with a gentle, tired smile. You returned the warm visage, flipping over on your stomach to arch your lower half up in front of him. The flash flickered on illuminating the internal dark aesthetics of the Bentley they were currently in, preparing themselves for another senseless round. His essence leaked down the innermost parts of your thigh as he positioned himself up at your entrance, grabbing a handful of your ass.

────bloopers

“You owe me a shit ton of Chick fil a for what you just put me through.”

“Why not Wendy’s? It’s ch-“

“Don’t play with me Zuko.”

[darby-rowe]

18+ | nsfw | mdni young!sub!coriolanus snow x fem!dom!reader cw sub coryo, reader in lingerie, slight degradation & humiliation, mommy kink, premature ejaculation, not proofread based on this ask. -- hope you like it, anon!

“And here’s the third set I bought,” you say as you re-enter the bedroom, wearing a baby-pink lingerie set adorned with tiny bows and ribbons. You stand in front of Coriolanus, showing off your body in ways that you know will make him tick. You witness in real time his control slipping away, as prior to your little fashion show, you had ordered Coryo to not touch you nor himself under any circumstance. You have to suppress a smirk as you watch him grip the bed sheets, his mind switching between spreading his legs or crossing his legs, as either position brought him great discomfort.

You twirl for him, revealing how the lingerie set hugged the contours of your body so perfectly. “What do you think, honey?” you ask, your voice dripping with innocence as if you have no idea of the effect your body had on Coriolanus.

But you know. You know damn well.

Coriolanus swallows hard. “You look wonderful,” he chokes out, fidgeting on the bed. “That’s a very pretty color on you, my dear. You have quite the eye for… l-lingerie,”

You beam at him. “Why thank you! I definitely think my boobs look the best in this set, don’t you think?” You cup your breasts and lean forward so Coriolanus could fully view their shape. You know exactly what you’re doing.

You can tell that Coriolanus is close to losing his composure, letting your eyes flick down to his crotch to marvel at the outline of his painfully hard erection. You hum with delight as you knead at your breasts to prolong Coriolanus’s agony. “Don’t my boobs just look sooo good, baby? You wanna touch ‘em real quick?”

Coriolanus’s legs twitch as a shaky hand slowly advances towards your breasts, which you obviously swat away with a giggle. “You really thought I was gonna let you touch my tits?” you tut. “No baby. Not right now,”

Coriolanus begins to pant, his mind going dumb with desperation. “Please,” he whines. “Please let me touch you,”

You stand back up, folding your hands behind your back so your chest pops out fully. “Please what, baby? Please what?”

He swallows hard once more, his breath shaky. “Please… mommy, p-please let me touch you. I need to touch you, mommy,”

Aw, what a pathetic, needy little boy Coriolanus is. The way his body trembles – so jittery – at the thought of touching you; running his hands all over your body, cupping your breasts and ass, running his tongue down your pelvis to your soaking wet folds, and then finally pumping his cock so deep inside your cunt that your cervix is sore for days. And you are denying him of that fantasy just because you find it fun.

“I have one more set to show you, baby – just be patient,” you coo as you leave the bedroom to change your lingerie. You then re-enter wearing a maroon-colored set, complete with a thong, stockings, and a bra that barely covers your breasts.

Coriolanus looks like he’s about to lose his fucking mind. You were so sexy, so fuckable, and all he wanted to do was bury his aching hard dick deep inside your tight cunt. You make sure to go extra slow this time with showing off the lingerie, hearing how Coriolanus’s panting turns to frustrated grunts and whimpers. You mold your hands against the contours of your body, running them up your sides and over your breasts.

“How’s this one, bunny?” you ask, already knowing the answer.

“Mmmng, fuck, mommy I can’t take it,” Coriolanus whimpers, his legs fidgeting as he tries to deal with the throbbing in between his legs. “Wanna– wanna fuck you so hard, and come all over your lingerie,”

You blow air out of your mouth in a half-chuckle. “You must be losing your mind if you think for one second that I’m letting you blow your load all over this set. This wasn’t cheap,”

“Sorry,” he stutters, his hips making small circles. “Mommy, it hurts. My cock hurts. So hard,”

You place your hands on the bed as you lean in close towards his face, staring him deep in his pretty blue eyes. “You have no idea how hot it is that you get so hard just from staring at me,” you purr, and you swear you could feel the heat of his arousal emitting from between his legs. “God, you’re so fucking pretty. Mommy’s pretty little bunny, just squirming and whining because his dick is so hard. I bet you’d love it if you could bury your cock deep inside my warm, wet, tight cunt,”

Coriolanus just whines. “Mommy, please…”

“Please what?”

“Please let me fuck you,” his voice comes out in tiny whimpers. You swear he’s on the verge of tears, his panting growing quicker. “I wanna fuck your pussy. Feel you squeezing on my cock. Please, please, I wanna fuck you, mommy. I wanna fuck you. I wanna fuck you…!”

It’s almost as if you don’t have to put in any effort in this relationship at all as you watch Coriolanus buck his hips and mewl pathetically as a wet spot appears on his pants, and the sight of him giving into his dirty thoughts is so fucking hot.

“Aww, baby,” you coo, tucking one of his stray curls behind his ear. You place a soft kiss on his forehead. “You’ll get to fuck me next time, I promise,”

don't be shy, let's talk. ♡

[hotwifeky1]

Alpha Males, Sperm competition, and Cuckoldry

(our kinks from an evolutionary biology perspective)

The phenomenon where males experience an increase in desire and fertility when observing their mate engaging with another partner, is often referred to as "sperm competition risk"

From an evolutionary biology perspective, this behavior can be understood through several theories:

Sperm Competition Risk:

Increased Ejaculate Volume: Males typically respond to the perceived risk of sperm competition by greatly increasing the volume of their ejaculate. This is thought to function as a form of displacement, increasing the chances of their sperm outcompeting that of potential rivals.

Increased Sexual Arousal and Fertility: 

When males perceive or observe their partner with another mate, particularly when chance of sperm competition exist (other males trying to fertilize the same egg), this triggers an adaptive response in the form of greatly increased sexual arousal, desire and fertility. This is thought to be an adaptation to compete effectively in situations where multiple males are vying for the opportunity to father offspring. 

Potential benefits

From an evolutionary perspective, the heightened desire, arousal, focus, and drive provide a large competitive advantage. If there's a chance of sperm competition, being sexually impassioned increases the likelihood of the observing male's sperm fertilizing the egg. The continuous denial of sexual interaction further amplifies these benefits. By maintaining a state of heightened desire without immediate release, the observing male sustains an elevated level of reproductive readiness. This prolonged state of arousal becomes an advantageous strategy, potentially increasing the male's chances of success not only in reproduction but also in various aspects of everyday life. The surplus of energy, focus, and drive may contribute to success across different domains, aligning with the overarching goal of evolutionary fitness.

Cuckoldry Detection and Response:

Adaptive Jealousy: 

Evolutionary psychology suggests that males who exhibit jealousy and distress over potential infidelity may have had a reproductive advantage. 

This emotional response acts as a mechanism to deter a mate from engaging with other males, reducing the risk of cuckoldry. 

The cuckold male may also gather information by observing the mating behaviors of potential rivals. This is thought to be an adaptive strategy to understand the competition and adjust his own behaviors accordingly.

Paternal Investment: 

In species where males invest significantly in parenting, there is an evolved response to protect their paternal investment. The greatly Increased arousal along with increased romantic and sexual interest in response to perceived mate infidelity is a strategy to safeguard resources and parental care for their own genetic offspring.

The alpha male typically refers to a dominant and high-status male in a social group. The alpha male generally has preferential access to mates and reproductive opportunities.

Alpha Male Cuckoldry reproductive strategy:

Within the context of cuckoldry, the alpha male strategically reserves exclusive access to mates. Cuckoldry occurs when the non-dominant male knowingly or unknowingly raises offspring that do not carry his genetic material. 

This reproductive strategy is advantageous for the both the alpha male and his mate, allowing him to pass on his own genes while minimizing resource-intensive parental duties. The female benefits by mating with a genetically superior male while sharing parental responsibilities with the non-dominant male.

By ensuring that the non-dominant male invests in raising offspring that carry the alpha male's genetic legacy, this reproductive approach aligns with the collective goal of the female and alpha male, maximizing his reproductive success within the social structure. The alpha male's dominance and preferential access to mates become central elements in shaping the dynamics of cuckoldry as an evolutionary strategy.

Often, the non-dominant male, in his role, finds personal satisfaction in having his sexual and reproductive desires denied as he plays a crucial part in perpetuating the genetic lineage of the dominant alpha male rather than his own.

[da-rulah]

Hello! I apologize if this is a weird request by the way (I’m very awkward and I don’t know how to socialize :,) ) but do you think you can write something on what the papas would do if they made their s/o 3jaculate during the erm..spicy time. 😀 take your time on this and please don’t worry <3 again I apologize if this is a weird request 😭

Not a weird request at all, my dear! Now you know I messaged you privately and asked if you meant male, female or non-specific ejaculation and you specified female, so that's we're going with here!

afab!reader. MDNI 18+

TW/ thigh riding, BDSM, restraints, mentions of a knife (not related to the smut!), oral sex (f receiving), p in v sex

Primo

You're sat in his lap, completely nude. Papa is still fully dressed, in his robes. It drives you crazy.

You're straddling his thigh, rutting against him. Sathanas, it feels good.

You're leaving a little mess on his robes, but Papa doesn't mind. He likes that... He likes to see what he's doing to you just by talking you through it.

But he's dying to touch you.

He slides his hand under your core, pushing his ring and index fingers inside you slowly as you rut yourself against him.

"Belissima, fiorellina... Cum for me, eh?"

And you do; hard. He's hitting every nerve ending, your clit dragging against the heel of his hand as you grind down into him and before you know it... you snap.

You'd never cum like this before... With each rut against him, another splash hits his hand, drenching his thigh. His robes... they're soaked.

"Cazzo, bella! Y-you can do that? Sei così dannatamente perfetto (you're so damn perfect)."

He decides he must make you do that again, on his cock this time...

Secondo

You're tied up, your ankles tied to your wrists behind your back and you lay on your stomach. There's a knife on the nightstand, just in case you use your safe word and need to get out - quickly.

He has a wand vibrator attached to your clit, on the most powerful setting, riling you up until your body cannot handle it anymore...

You tense harder than you ever have. You're sure your muscles are going to burst out of your skin as you dangle on the edge.

Secondo just waits, patiently.

He hears your scream beginning through clenched teeth and watches on in silence... then he sees it...

You're gushing. He's never seen so much, but you're gushing.

He pushes the wand harder against you to prolong it - remove it, and you'll stop this.

Eventually you beg for him to stop and he does, throwing the wand so hard the plug lurches out of the socket and it clatters against a wall.

He grabs for the knife on the nightstand, cutting swiftly through your restraints and flipping you over.

"W-wait... I don't wanna stop... didn't u-use my... safe w-word!"

Secondo growls, dragging you to the edge of the bed and through your substantial wet patch where he rips at his trousers until his cock is free.

"I'm not done, dolcezza. Just need you to do that shit again - on my fucking cock."

He fucks you like a rabid animal until you do, indeed, do that again.

Terzo

You don't know what's got into him tonight, but he's insatiable.

Where this energy came from to fuck you the way he's fucking you? You'll never know. Terzo set a brutal pace.

"How long can we keep this up, eh? How many times are you going to cum for your papa tonight, tesoro?"

So far, twice. Once on his fingers, another on his cock. But he was still going...

"T-Terzo... fuck!"

He had you on your back, your thighs pushed up until your knees were either side of your head. He'd folded you in half, completely presenting you to him.

At this angle he could use his fingers, swiping back and forth frantically over your clit in time with his thrusts.

When you came this time, you sprayed your juices over him - an excessive amount.

Terzo's hips still, but his hand continues swiping over you and he just watches as you squirt violently around his cock at the stimulation. He's mesmerised.

Meanwhile, you're fighting against the bed beneath you, writhing and jerking in pleasure as he continues, until you have to push his hand from your clit.

He lifts his hand and sucks the liquid from it, eyes trained on yours as his hips slowly begin to move again, building up to that punishing pace from before.

"You're gonna do that again for me, tesoro. Again... and again..."

Copia

Copia's paints were smudged long ago, his face buried between your legs as he always claimed was his rightful place.

He's incredibly skilled, knows exactly what he's doing with his tongue, his lips, his nose... even his chin.

You catch him rutting against the corner of the bed where he's sprawled, growling into your core.

You're already soaked for him, your arousal mixing with his saliva as he sloppily and greedily takes every ounce of pleasure from you.

"P-Papa... I'm getting close..." you pant, and he somehow dives his face further into you, lapping at your clit and he slides two fingers into you, curling them up immediately.

That does it. The coil in you snaps and you're exploding on him - quite literally...

The noise he emits is one you've never heard before, and you can only describe it as feral.

You hear him slurping at you, gathering every drop of your cum on his tongue, sucking it like it's the first drink he's had in days.

He doesn't stop pumping his fingers - he knows if he does, you'll stop squirting for him, and his thirst isn't quenched yet.

When you do finish, your body si shaking and shivering under him. He's still cleaning up the mess between your legs, eventually sitting up and licking his lips.

He looks a total mess, but he's grinning wildly like a mad man. It makes you clench around nothing.

"Sei un sogno, amore mio... (You are a dream, my love...)"

[anlian-aishang]

Kinktober Day 12: Virgin!Levi & Cunnilingus

kudos to @bluebellhairpin for inspo <3

Tags: virgin!levi, cunnilingus, fem-ejaculation, fem!reader Word count: 2600

Nearly naked, unabashedly displayed, shamelessly sprawled - Levi wouldn’t change anything about you. It was all he could think about from the end of his bed, how perfectly you looked on it. A nervous smile graced your lips. Nipples hardly hidden beneath your lace lingerie. Matching panties, the cotton stretch over your slit clearly soaked through. He had a full-frontal view of your pathetic state.

Yet somehow, he was the embarrassed one.

Levi’s hands clung to one another in an attempt to ground himself. A thick gulp you could see in the bob of his larynx. Just as obvious as his nerves, though, was his lust: dilated pupils, flush in his chest, solidity outlined in his increasingly taut briefs. Steadfast yet calculated was his crawl towards you: one knee sunk into the mattress, hands followed until they could perch themselves beside your shoulders. Slowly, he flexed his muscles to lower himself to your lips. Push-ups put to use. 

Though most things were still foreign to your virgin, he had grown into a remarkably professional kisser. A fast learner. Soft brushes at first, tongue dipped into a tango with yours. He made sure to delve deep as though you were a destination he was eager to explore. Unafraid to prolong the kiss, getting accustomed to and even craving your taste. Tonight, he would try a new one. 

Swiping and signing off, you held his cheek in your hand and lifted his gaze to yours, “You sure about this, Levi?” You returned your lips to his briefly, reassurance that you loved him regardless of his answer, “I don’t want you to feel rushed.”

Levi propped himself on one arm, letting his free hand trace its sultry way down your chest. He cupped your breast in his hand and grazed his fingers over your peaks, increasingly firm. “I’m ready,” between his knuckles, he sandwiched your point, “I want this.”

You clenched your teeth hard enough to make your jaw tremble. “Are you sure?”

Levi sank his head down in the crevice of your chest. Chin perched above your heart. Silver eyes glared through his curtain bangs, “Gonna make me beg for it?”

You giggled: half-nervous, half-malicious. Not yet.

The begging would come later, but for now, you intended to guide him with grace. As much as he tried to hide it, and as doubtful as you were that he could feel this emotion, Levi was nervous. 

The way he undressed you, though, you were progressively blinded to his anxiety. Fingertips flicked, teased, squeezed the sensitive tips of your breasts, the start of your blood’s rush south. Dry palms cupped your smooth curves - the contrast in textures mutually adored through his blush and your sighs. After giving your chest its due attention, Levi brought his touch and body down down down. His digits bent to match the arcs of your waist, torso, hips - his hold intentional throughout. Levi had not said the words yet, but his actions spoke louder: he was in love with you.

Meanwhile, a blend of love and hate was how he felt about this last garment: the pretty black panties that blocked him from your sex. Right hand bunched into a fist, trembling with an animalistic urge to rip your underwear in two. Left hand twitched in yearning, admiring how perfectly the color complemented your skin tone. At the lace hem, they met in compromise: hastily yet thoughtfully hooking his thumbs through the loops, using the dainty fabric as a grapple on his dive down.

Ice gaze was dead set on your core, you could not help but chuckle at the shamelessness of his stare. Mere inches away from the reveal, so close, you could feel his exhales fall on your slickened skin. As those breaths grew heavier, so did the chill of the current. You nestled your shoulders into his pillow and shuddered with a near-silent hiss.

Near silent.

As fixated as his vision was, his ears were always tuned to your voice. At the first sign of your discomfort, his tug halted immediately, “You okay?”

“Y’Yeah,” you squirmed. More than okay. Arch of your back and the bend of your knees invited, “Keep - Keep going.”

His heart was beating faster than ever, yet he gave two slow and assessing blinks. When your parted lips gradually returned to a composed press and glimmer of a smile, he swallowed and continued.

This time, he alternated his attention from your facial expression to your lap, that hiss of yours still ringing in his reddened ears. Yet, for the seconds that your sex finally separated from its cover, he could not take his eyes away. Made to glisten in their own arousal, causing your panties to stick as he stripped them off of you. A clear strand of a substance unknown to him - stretched impressively far between the cloth and your middle. An instant obsession: heart jumped into his throat, Levi nearly choked, but cleared his airway through a cluster of curses. 

A shaky exhale, “Goddamn, baby,” chills coursed violently through him, “you’re so -”

“- wet?” You chuckled, both embarrassed and teasing. Kinda what happens in these things, you know. Actually, you pondered his inexperience, maybe he didn’t know. You perched yourself up a tad, just enough to reach his own arousal, “Bet you are, too.”

“Hey,” Levi glared and smirked, guiding your hand away from him and back to your side, “tonight’s about you.”

It was how he envisioned it, that tonight would be all about your pleasure, but he had to reconcile that this was indulgent for him, too. If it was truly all about you, he probably shouldn’t have bunched your panties snug in his fist and tossed them recklessly to the ground. If it was all about you, why was he so hard and leaking this much? If it was all about you, how could he feel this fucking good?

At last. The two of you shared an unspoken shared sentiment - he was finally between your legs. Laid on his stomach, toes dug stable into his comforter. Shoulders sturdy beneath the backs of your thighs, propping you at the perfect angle. Muscular arms snaked around your legs, hands anchored at your hips. Having such intimate, intertwined contact with him made his shivers contagious, inciting a brief duet of his moans and your mewls. 

Levi palmed his way down your front, bringing his right hand to your middle - the first direct touch. Your feet slid against the other in delectation, ankles twisted, arms ran weak. Levi rolled his wrist to invert his stance: base of his hand to your hood, middle finger aligned to wedge between your slit, fingertips gave their first swipes from bottom to top and back again. Skin calloused, but deliberately lotioned: a perfect solidity veiled in delectable smooth. His hands were heaven-sent. You sighed in praise to a higher power - God, karma, or Levi Ackerman himself - what the fuck ever did I do to deserve this?

You grabbed a hold of his feathered pillow, nails threatening to pierce the case. You threw your other hand back against his headboard, a feeble attempt to push yourself further down, closer to him. 

Maybe he was new to this, but intuition was his namesake. Fluent in body language, especially yours, Levi translated: you wanted more. He jerked his contact further into you, close enough for your clit to complete a palm reading. The digits that lined your gap plunged inside. In trying to fit, they were forced to meet your curve, by unspeakable mistake, allowing him to tap the spot it took other men years to find.

Instantly, your legs shot straight, your lips snapped apart, loud shrieks escaped promptly. Levi felt a sting of panic, but it was swiftly washed away by a flood of endorphins. Confident that he could do this after all. His minute, cocky smile remained a secret to you - your eyes still squinted shut in pleasure. By the time you managed to peek past, his thin brows had narrowed in determination - on a mission for more of those screams. 

In this objective and others, Levi always dove straight in. Purpose seized his being. In one suave motion, his hand traded positions. Now, his nose to your pearl, his lips to your folds, his tongue in between them. At first, it was your feel: warm, wet velvet - his cock ached in imaginative longing, how good it would someday feel around him - even better than he had dreamed. Then, it was your taste: a blend of all the delicacies that made his tongue sing. A bakery’s transparent glaze, the tart of lemon liqueur, the succulence of steak. Black tea - no sugar, no cream - your harmless bitter and hidden sweet were strikingly similar: your spirit was ascending into his favorites list. 

It was a race to the finish, it seemed. Levi could feel your muscles clench around him, could hear your gasps accelerate and heighten. At the same time, he was painfully aware of his own wavering. Up to his head in the best life had to offer, his tethers had been snipped fuck by facial fuck. Each round of vertiginous shivers had ended the same way: expelling their energy through his middle, coating himself in slick - only making those rocks sleeker, smoother, and harder to hold back. His bedding soaked through, only your sex could distract him from that. 

If not your sex, then his shivering - Levi cursed himself, the goddamn shivering - that had subjugated his figure since the very start. Known for his strength, he should have been grateful that you were the only witness to his crumbling. Instead, he leaned towards dismay: Levi would rather have anyone but you see it. 

A glass-shattering cry of yours summoned a proportionately violent round, one that actually managed to break you from your selfish bliss. “H’Huh?” 

His only response was a series of twitches. “Levi?” Your hold on him drifted: fingers formerly wrapped fierce in his hair gravitated gingerly down to his temple, traced along his jawline, until pinching his chin and lifting his gaze towards you. “You alright?”

“I’m fine.” Levi objected sternly, nearly offended. Though he had to admit, you were not wrong in recognizing that he was not his typical self. Levi closed his eyes and inhaled deeply, overwhelmed with infatuation. Neck-deep in indulgence, he shivered again, “It’s just…”

I haven’t done this before.

I know, sweetheart. I can tell. 

With the back of your hand, you brushed his bangs aside. Noticing the sweat that coated them, you felt warmth fill your being, flattered by his endeavor. Still, though your lust was aching - throbbing - your consideration for him stayed strong. “Should we stop? I really don’t mind.”

It was the truth - you didn’t mind - it was just the kind of person you were, and how you had lured him here in the first place. Countless were the nights you had dreamt of this scenario - Levi Ackerman between your legs - and even with that scene culminating before you, you would easily abandon it for his sake. Your smile was genuine, but so was his frown. Brows angled in anger, lip twitched in fight. His hold on your hips ardently tightened. Past grit teeth, he sneered, “No.” Knuckles bent sharp, turning white as he pinned you down to the mattress. Levi buried his face in your sex and growled, affirming to both you and himself, “I’m going to make you cum.”

Eye contact made, a devious smirk dominated his expression. This time, you were the one to shiver - the first of many as he delved in again.  

Tongue licked you up like an ice cream cone on a hot summer day - catching all the drips, licking his lips clean of your taste. In those swipes of your sides, he relaxed the muscle wide and flat. In fucking your insides, he sharpened his tongue to point - aiming to reach your pleasure centers. After enough repetitions and growing fluent in your figure, Levi added his fingers back into the mix, penetrating the places his mouth left neglected.

Concern could only last so long - a lesson you learned as your euphoria revived. His actions were calculated, driven, intentional - instigating an equally opposite reaction. Done by his control, your grip invariably loosened. Vision hazed, reaching only as far as these four walls, then his bed, then the couple, then yourself. 

When he began to shiver again, you held back your concern and stayed focused on yourself: it’s what he’d want you to do. In that blissful ignorance, you missed the way his moans intensified, his sweat dripped, his hips quickened. Twitches and breaths you assumed were intended for your pleasure were actually the symptoms of his. Each lick, swipe, and swallow of your taste has contributed to the burn in his insides. A flame in his middle, desires hot, composure melting away. Levi growled and jutted his hips into the mattress in an attempt to ground himself, the novice didn’t know that it would only compound the sensation. 

Levi’s moans were muffled into your middle, you rolled your eyes back and drowned his voice out with yours. Heat flooded into his center, a wave that would not be thwarted. Physiology stomped the last of his digits: the virgin sent himself over the edge that he tried so hard to cling to.

Post-coital comedown flushed his skin an embarrassing shade of red. Its clarity forced him to swallow an even more humiliating truth: even when eating you out, he finished before you. The closest he came to whimpering, Levi mused in defeat. He thought that tonight would be the night he made you cum first. Upset, angered: his frustration was subconsciously taken out in his movements. Taken out on you and your most sensitive area. 

“Y’Yeah…” you hummed, “There. Right there, Levi.”

One brow shot up in confusion. His mouth remained at work, his expression demanded: Huh?!

With your eyes fluttered shut, you unknowingly answered his question: “F’Fuck…” your voice was sweet and syrupy, then seering and screaming, “F’Fuck! Oh, fuck, Levi!!”

By now, he had come to know what that meant. Hands instinctively pressed down on your hips. Fingers spread you wide and shameless. Strong and innate were the final movements that got you there: circling your clit, massaging your middle, fucking your deepest depths. The physical game was one he was learning, but the mental one - he was an expert in. 

“Yeah, that’s it…” Levi relished the way your ridges clung to him. He was nothing in this moment. All consuming was his longing to make you cum. To you, it was an order. In his perspective, he was begging. “Come on, let go,” at last, his unparalleled praise, “my good girl…”

Levi’s low and luscious voice melodied your gasps and writhes - the crudest symphony: you lost yourself in it. The lightning: a tidal wave. The thunder: a flash flood. From your center and through every capillary, achievement and ecstasy soaked your entirety - and soaked him. 

Mere seconds after its onset, you consciously snapped from your orgasm. Body still rocked by ripples, voice interrupted by them, you looked down to Levi - drenched from bangs to clavicle - and panicked, “L’Le-vi? Are you… alright?”

Levi snickered briefly, the current of his laughs chill on your sweat-covered thighs. With two fingers, he massaged your vulva still twitching, “You’re the one I should be asking about.”

Still catching your breath, you coughed lightly and inexplicably stuttered, “Y’Yeah.”

“So you’re ready for round two?”

Your stutters inexplicably cured: “Yeah.”

Kinktober Year 3 Masterlist

[lobsterbre4d]

What are your thoughts on common hcs for ghoul dicks?

Thanks for the ask!

I’m gonna keep my ask box open for things like this now so feel free to ask me fallout related questions!

CW: fallout 18+ head-canon discussion

Very prominent ghoul fuckers in this community, no shame.

I’ve always thought about how the nose falls off right? The tissue of the external part of the nose organ falls off, the nasal muscles right, those help work as dilators and defibrillators.

So if a ghouls nose falls off, the nerves and the connective tissue on it? Gone. Why wouldn’t a penis?

A penis, the external part of it at least. Is also partially made up of nerves, muscles, fascia and connective tissue!!!

At most, a lot of it would be gone, leaving the Urethra, the dorsal arteries, nerves, and veins protected by just muscle, would cause the penis to look frail, possibly not get hard or raise, look like fallout 3/nv ghouls muscle tissue revealed, so it’s just thin muscle and cartilage keeping that shit up. (See: ghoul ears being only cartilage and muscle)

Common side effects from chemotherapy are erectile dysfunction, shortening or curving, dry/prolonged/no orgasm, retrograde ejaculation, and low libido.

Older, pre war ghouls probably have limp shriveled dicks.

Younger ghouls probably have a harder time dealing with it or keeping it up.

Plus side? Since the derma layer is gone those nerves don’t hurt!!!

Ghouls, canonically have penis’s according to random combat lines so we can take that (mildly)

This an absolute amalgamation of text I apologize but these are my thoughts on that!

Thank you medical terminology and anatomy classes!

[caesars66]

It was another party where my husband Joe flirted with all the other neighborhood wives and pretty much ignored me.  His cute brother Brian, who I really didn't know well, noticed and was kind enough to pay attention to me, and we talked and joked it up a bit.  Our interaction warmed me up in all the right places.

At one point when he was in the kitchen I brushed past him and let my breasts graze his back.  He turned around wide-eyed, I winked, and he responded with a smile that totally melted me.

As usual, my husband just got loaded that night and I didn't get any bedroom action. I woke up horny af and was groggy getting coffee when he stumbled by, heading out for a morning run.  I poured a cup of hot black dark roast and went back into our bedroom and sat on the floor to sip myself awake.

About 5 minutes later my brother-in-law walked in, slightly startling me.  He greeted me with a pleasant good morning but I immediately noticed him staring at my chest, the knit top I slept in clinging to my braless perkies, nipples swollen and erect.  His gaze gave me a rush between my legs.

I don't remember even thinking about what I said to him  next but I must have, mentally calculating whether I should, did I have enough time, all that stuff.  But in any event it was like hearing someone else talking when I told him Joe was out running and would be gone for about a half hour.  And then asked Brian if he'd like a quick blowjob before his brother got back.

Within a minute Brian's cock was out, hard and warm as I rubbed it on my cheeks, kissed the tip, licked the shaft, then wrapped my lips around it as sucked on it, bobbing my head as I slowly jerked it.  I felt Brian's hands in my hair and on my tits as he sighed and told me what a good cocksucker I was, a compliment that just turned up my lust to 10 as I sucked harder and jerked faster, moaning with his now fully huge penis filling my mouth.

I could have gone on blowing him forever but my wife alarm went off, sensing Joe's return was imminent, so I took Brian's cock out of my mouth and dirty talked as I pulled on it with long strokes, asking him if he was going to cum, telling him I wanted to taste his thick semen, inviting him to make me his bitch, all that.

I could tell he was trying to hold off from shooting, hoping to prolong the pleasure, so I notched up the nastiness as I alternated between sucking him and babbling filth.  Then, I suggested that I might fuck him later.  His dick got even bigger when I said that and I knew he was close.  So I looked up into his eyes and asked him if he'd like that, like to fuck his brother's young pretty wife and as he grunted "Oh Ann" I knew he was there and put his cock back in my mouth, first blast exploding on my tongue, then pulling it out and masturbating it furiously as he ejaculated several more ropes all over my face and hair and top, finally putting it back in my mouth to suck every last drop out of sperm out of his softening meat.

And not a minute too soon. We heard the front door open and close as I hopped up and scurried to the bathroom just before Joe returned.  Hubby was clueless as to what transpired because when I finally reappeared after cleaning up there was no drama, like nothing ever happened.

[dilf-in-peril]

I ejaculate and immediately do a kip up to impress you with my athleticism thereby completely deflating the emotional impact of our prolonged and exhausting sexual encounter.

[eldritch-spouse]

Hi!! I was wondering about heats of your ocs, monsters and demons. When they are in heat, do the chances of becoming pregnant increase (if they’re not using protection)? If their s/o does get pregnant, will they stop/skip having heats afterwards? How will they react when conception is successful? I’m sure they still have heats after birthing though-

Also! I wanted to know about heats in regards to poly relationship—the triplets as an example.

If the s/o does get pregnant from one of them, do the others still have heats if they are not the father, or do they skip heats since the mate is pregnant?

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Do the chances of getting pregnant increase?

Provided you're a compatible species, yes.

This isn't necessarily because something happens to the substance sexual fluids, it's mostly due to how much more sex you're having. Sure, some monsters experience prolonged ejaculation or an increase in amount, but that's where it tends to end for most species in terms of fluid changes.

Do heats stop after pregnancy?

Again, for plenty of monsters, yes.

The key to this is how close the species are to humans. Between, let's say, a shroom and a human, the shroom monster would stop experiencing heats as soon as his mate was pregnant.

But, for some species who are distant to humans in terms of genetics, the pregnancy doesn't click in their hormonal brain, so they may still experience it. Monsters who suffer from some form of hypersexuality will have quasi-heats too.

Reactions to conception

Vary wildly according on the monster.

Not all of them can sense conception the moment it happens, but even the ones that do probably still have to suffer through the rest of their heat normally.

Some of them are coherent enough to celebrate and howl in excitement.

In poly relationships

Given you're recognized as a mate by all elements, the heats of those who didn't impregnate you will be halted entirely or greatly diminished in intensity/duration.

In the triplets' case, them being late-generation demons with plenty of human genetics, they'll stop having heats entirely for the duration of your pregnancy.

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How Can I Increase Ejaculation Time? Effective Tips and Strategies

Ejaculation time is a common concern for many men, and it's normal to wonder how to increase it. Whether you experience premature ejaculation or simply want to last longer during sex, there are numerous strategies, exercises, and lifestyle changes that can help. In this blog, we will explore some practical and effective methods to improve ejaculation time and enhance your sexual performance.

1. Kegel Exercises for Men: Strengthening Pelvic Muscles

Kegel exercises aren’t just for women – they are also highly effective for men looking to increase their ejaculation time. These exercises target the pelvic floor muscles, which help control ejaculation.

How to Do Kegel Exercises:

Identify the pelvic muscles by stopping urination midstream.

Tighten these muscles and hold for 5-10 seconds, then release.

Repeat this exercise 10-15 times per session, doing it at least 3 times a day.

Strengthening these muscles can help you gain better control and delay ejaculation.

2. The Stop-Start Technique: Training Your Body

The stop-start technique is one of the most popular methods to increase ejaculation time. It involves pausing during intercourse when you feel you're about to ejaculate and resuming once the sensation diminishes.

How to Use the Stop-Start Technique:

During sex, when you feel the urge to ejaculate, stop all movement.

Wait until the sensation subsides before continuing.

Repeat this process multiple times to build better control and increase the time before ejaculation.

With regular practice, this technique can help you last longer in bed.

3. The Squeeze Technique: Control Your Orgasm

The squeeze technique is another effective method for delaying ejaculation. This technique involves applying gentle pressure to the base or head of your penis to reduce arousal and help delay climax.

How to Use the Squeeze Technique:

When you feel you are about to ejaculate, apply gentle pressure at the base or head of your penis.

Hold the pressure for a few seconds and wait until the sensation reduces.

Continue sexual activity once the urge has subsided.

This method can be particularly useful if you want to enhance control over ejaculation.

4. Mindfulness and Relaxation: Reduce Anxiety

Psychological factors like stress and anxiety can significantly affect ejaculation time. Practicing mindfulness and relaxation techniques can help you manage these feelings and stay in control.

How to Practice Mindfulness:

Focus on your breathing and the sensations you’re experiencing during intercourse.

Stay calm and avoid thinking about performance or ejaculation.

Relaxation techniques such as deep breathing can reduce arousal and improve stamina.

Reducing anxiety can help you last longer and improve your overall sexual experience.

5. Pace Yourself: Slow Down for Longer Pleasure

Slowing down during intercourse can help you last longer. Pay attention to your body and the signs that you are about to ejaculate, then reduce speed or change positions to prevent premature ejaculation.

Pacing Tips:

Take regular breaks to ensure you maintain control.

Try switching positions to reduce stimulation and delay climax.

Use a slower, more deliberate rhythm to extend your time.

6. Use Condoms Designed for Prolonging Ejaculation

Thicker condoms or those with desensitizing agents can help reduce sensitivity and delay ejaculation. These condoms can offer a temporary solution to increase ejaculation time.

How to Use Prolonging Condoms:

Choose condoms that are thicker or have numbing agents for added control.

Make sure the condom fits properly to avoid discomfort.

These can help reduce sensitivity and give you more time before ejaculation.

7. Lifestyle Changes for Better Stamina

Living a healthy lifestyle supports better sexual performance. Regular exercise, a balanced diet, and avoiding excessive alcohol or smoking can improve stamina and reduce premature ejaculation.

Healthy Lifestyle Tips:

Engage in regular physical activity, such as cardio or strength training, to improve blood flow.

Eat a balanced diet rich in fruits, vegetables, and healthy fats.

Limit alcohol intake and avoid smoking, which can interfere with sexual health.

A healthier lifestyle can contribute to longer-lasting erections and more control over ejaculation.

8. Herbal Supplements: Natural Support

Some men turn to herbal supplements to enhance stamina and sexual performance. Herbs like ginseng, maca root, and ashwagandha are believed to improve sexual health and increase ejaculation time.

Popular Herbal Supplements:

Ginseng: Known for boosting energy and sexual performance.

Maca Root: Often used to improve libido and stamina.

Ashwagandha: A stress-reducing herb that may help with sexual function.

Always consult with a healthcare provider before starting any herbal supplements.

9. Medications and Professional Help

If self-help methods are not enough, medical treatments may be an option. Doctors may prescribe medications such as selective serotonin reuptake inhibitors (SSRIs) or topical numbing creams to help with premature ejaculation.

Common Medications:

SSRIs: These medications can delay ejaculation by increasing serotonin levels.

Topical Numbing Creams: Applied to the penis to reduce sensitivity and delay orgasm.

Consult a doctor to determine the best treatment for your condition.

10. Seek Help from a Professional

If your concern with ejaculation time persists, it’s important to seek advice from a healthcare provider or sex therapist. Professional guidance can help address psychological or medical issues affecting your performance.

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Conclusion: Increasing ejaculation time is possible through a combination of physical exercises, mental relaxation, and lifestyle changes. By practicing techniques like Kegel exercises, the stop-start method, and herbal supplements, you can improve your sexual stamina and performance. If needed, medical interventions and professional help can further support your goals.

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Best sexologist in delhi - 6 Alcohol Facts You Never Knew That Affect Your Sexual Health and Emotional Well-being

Alcohol Facts are often surprising and obscure. Let’s uncover the veiled truth about them. In this article, you’ll learn about the lesser-known effects of alcohol, especially how it influences sexual health and emotional well-being.

In this article, we will reveal six surprising alcohol facts you may not be aware of. You will discover how alcohol can play a significant role in various health and wellness aspects.

Best sexologist in india Navigating the crossroad of social indulgence and personal health can be a challenge. The impact of alcohol on health, specifically male sexual health, often slips under our radar. In this insightful article, we reveal six crucial facts about the risks of alcohol consumption and its effects on men’s health.

1. Alcohol Facts: The Impact on Sexual Performance

The consumption of alcohol can significantly impair sexual performance. While moderate alcohol consumption might not cause severe issues, excessive drinking could lead to erectile dysfunction, impotence, and other sexual problems.

A. The Sneaky Link Between Alcohol and Erectile Dysfunction

While alcohol’s role as a social facilitator might suggest an enhancement of sexual activity, it often acts quite the opposite on the physiological readiness for sexual intercourse. Factors contributing to alcohol-induced ED range from temporary effects of acute alcohol intoxication, known colloquially as “brewer’s droop”, to long-term consequences from chronic, heavy alcohol consumption, such as alcoholic neuropathy which impedes erectile function.

B. Delayed Ejaculation: A Bittersweet Experience

Best sexologist in delhi While moderate alcohol intake has been seen as beneficial due to perceived prolongation of the sexual encounter through delayed ejaculation, the advantage can quickly turn disadvantageous with heavier levels of alcohol consumption. As the nervous system becomes suppressed by alcohol, sexual sensitivity decreases and nerve function is inhibited, leading to this condition. Additionally, alcohol’s depressive effects can decrease arousal, further impeding the achievement of sexual climax.

C. The Modulatory Role of Alcohol

In conclusion, though a small quantity of alcohol might lend a level of ease to social and intimate situations, it’s crucial to remember that alcohol has the potential to escalate into a sexual performance deterrent when excessively consumed. If experiencing persistent sexual performance issues, it’s advisable to consult a trained professional to discuss your specific needs.

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When words leave you, they aren't just some letters forming some meaning to the readers. The greatest benefit comes forever to the writer himself. Oh, should I be even getting to the details of it. Let me explain in the plainest and simplest way and perhaps quite bluntly as would fit the perfect image inside your head. We call it prolonging the act. When engaging sexually we deliberately prolong the motion and withhold ourselves back just to get that extra amount of time and pleasure. Writing somewhat gives the same pleasure or much much more. So don't get mistaken. I'm not prolonging my lines because I have something important to tell you but the more I'm scribbling here and more the lines are increasing, I'm quite literally fucking up your minds away, and while I'm myself being transported to another world, each word is carrying you too to some invisible dimensions. So in short writing is like mind fucking someone and the one reading is without his consciousness being drilled. Finally when the last word comes out and it all ends, then that's where the climax hits, the grand release, something ejaculates right from my core into yours. I don't think you'll ever be able to read my pieces again with a clean mind. Yes, mothafuckas, your brains are literally being fucked here. There's an orgasm taking place in every word scribbled here. Now go deal with it while I've had my share of plentiful early this dawn...

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Types of Male Toys: How Much Do You Know?

Male toys, or adult products and sex toys, are not only a supplement and expansion of traditional sexual methods, but also an effective tool for men to explore themselves, enjoy private pleasures, and enhance emotional communication between partners. This article will explore the various types of male toys in depth, analyze the cultural significance behind them, and how they promote men's physical and mental health and emotional development.

Main types of male toys

Vibration toys

Vibration toys are the most basic and popular type of male toys. They use built-in motors to generate vibrations of different frequencies and intensities to simulate or enhance sexual stimulation and help users achieve higher sexual pleasure. This type of toys includes but is not limited to vibrators (although often regarded as female toys, they can also be used by men), prostate massagers (designed specifically for men, which stimulate the prostate area to bring unique pleasure), and multi-functional vibration rings. The diversity of vibration toys meets the preferences and needs of different men, and can add unlimited fun whether it is enjoyed alone or in interaction with partners.

Simulation toys

Simulation toys, such as simulated vaginas and simulated mouths, are designed to simulate the real sense of human contact and provide users with a more realistic sexual experience. These toys are usually made of environmentally friendly materials such as high-grade silicone or TPE. They are soft to the touch, elastic, and finely designed. They can simulate skin texture, temperature, and even moisture, making users feel as if they are in a real sex scene. Simulation toys are not only suitable for single men to release sexual pressure, but also a good helper for partners to increase interest and explore new experiences.

Sexy costumes and props

Sexy costumes and props are a special category of male toys. They do not act directly on sexual organs, but stimulate users' sexual fantasies and enhance emotional involvement and immersion in sex by changing their appearance and adding role-playing elements. From simple blindfolds and handcuffs to complex role-playing costumes and masks, to various sexy accessories such as feathers and whips, these props add more playfulness and interactivity to sex, making sex an adventure full of creativity and imagination.

Smart and high-tech toys

With the advancement of technology, smart and high-tech elements have also begun to be integrated into male toys. This type of toy not only has the functions of traditional toys, but also incorporates advanced technologies such as Bluetooth connection, APP control, and smart sensing, making the user experience more personalized and convenient. For example, some prostate massagers can adjust the vibration mode and intensity through mobile phone APP, and even automatically adjust according to the user's physical reaction; while some smart sexy underwear can be remotely controlled, allowing partners to share passionate moments even if they are in different places.

Educational and training toys

Educational and training toys are an emerging field in recent years. They aim to help men improve their sexual ability and sexual health through scientific methods. This type of toys includes but is not limited to penis exercisers (promoting blood circulation in the penis and enhancing erection hardness through specific designs), delay rings (reducing sensitivity and prolonging sexual intercourse through physical compression), and auxiliary treatment products for sexual dysfunctions such as premature ejaculation and impotence. The emergence of educational and training toys reflects people's increasing attention to sexual health issues and their positive attitude towards improving sex life through scientific and technological means.

The significance and value of male toys

Promoting sexual health and mental health

Male toys provide men with a safe and private space where they can freely explore their sexual needs and preferences, thereby reducing sexual repression and improving sexual satisfaction. In addition, by using male toys, men can also learn to better control their physical reactions, enhance self-confidence and sexual ability, and promote mental health.

Enhance emotional communication between partners

In a relationship, male toys can be used as a medium to enhance emotional communication. Exploring new ways of sex and sharing the experience of using toys together can not only increase the intimacy and trust between the two parties, but also stimulate more sexual fantasies and creativity, making sex life more colorful.

Promote the popularization of sex education

The popularity of male toys has also promoted the popularization of sex education to a certain extent. It makes people aware of the importance of sexual health, encourages people to face up to their sexual needs, and seek scientific and reasonable solutions. At the same time, the diversity of male toys also reflects the diversity of sexual orientation and sexual preferences, which helps to break gender stereotypes and promote the openness and tolerance of sexual culture.

Several suggestions for choosing and using male toys

Understand your own needs

When choosing male toys, you must first clarify your needs and purposes. Is it for sexual health and pleasure? Or for physical and mental relaxation and decompression? After clarifying the needs, choose according to your actual situation and preferences.

Focus on quality and safety

No matter what type of male toys, you should pay attention to their quality and safety. Choose regular brands and products with quality assurance, and avoid using toys made of inferior materials to avoid causing harm to the body. At the same time, attention should be paid to cleaning and maintenance during use to ensure the hygiene and safety of the toys.

Keep an open mind

Many people may still have prejudices or misunderstandings about the field of male toys. However, with the progress of society and the openness of ideas, we should look at them with a more tolerant and understanding attitude. Male toys are a way to explore oneself and enjoy life, and should not be labeled with any negative labels.

Respect personal choice

Finally, we must respect everyone's choice and privacy. No matter what type of male toys are used, it is a manifestation of personal freedom and rights. We should treat the choices of others with equality and respect, and avoid judging or interfering with other people's lifestyles.

Conclusion

As part of sexual culture, male toys are changing people's sexual lifestyle and sexual concepts with their unique charm and unlimited potential. They are not only auxiliary tools for sex, but also a way for men to explore themselves, enjoy life, and enhance emotions.

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ADAPTED SCREENPLAY

Shortlisted: All of Us Strangers / Are You There God? It's Me, Margaret / Priscilla

THE NOMINEES ARE:

KILLERS OF THE FLOWER MOON, written by Eric Roth and Martin Scorsese

NA-HON-ZHIN-GA: Tomorrow we will bury this one. This Pipe Person. Our Messenger to Wah-kon-tah. It is time to bury this pipe with dignity and put away its teachings. The children outside listening, they will learn another language. They will be taught by white people. They will learn new ways and will not know our ways.

ORLANDO, MY POLITICAL BIOGRAPHY, written by Paul B. Preciado

PAUL: In your book, Orlando’s sex change happens in his sleep. I thought that if it happened to Orlando, maybe it could also happen to me. Then sleep became for me the magical realm in which the gender transition took place. Perhaps this explains why I sleep so much and so well. That’s why nights have become silent waiting rooms in which, immersed in my thoughts, I wait for the change to take place. I imagined the beds as a dreamlike, painless operating table where my lying body was re-coded. I believed sleep could act on the body like a chemical process acts on an element. I thought sleep was like freezing, or like evaporation: a process that induces a change in form but not in meaning.

POOR THINGS, written by Tony McNamara

MAX: I wondered if perhaps you were raising her to be your mistress, a dark thought unworthy of me I know. So you are not laying with her…

GOD: Spermatic ejaculation can only induce homeostasis in me if accompanied by prolonged stimulation of higher nerve centres whose pressure upon the ductless glands changes the chemistry of my blood not for a few spasmodic minutes, but for many days!

MAX: …what??

GOD: I am a eunuch and can’t fuck her. To get a sexual response from my body would take the same amount of electricity as runs North London. Besides, my paternal feelings seem to outweigh my sexual thoughts.

THE ZONE OF INTEREST, written by Jonathan Glazer

HEDWIG: They’d have to carry me out of here. This is our home! We’re living how we dreamed we would, since we were seventeen. Beyond how we dreamed! Out of the city finally. Everything we want on our doorstep. And our children strong and healthy and happy. Everything the Führer said about how we should live is exactly how we do. Drive east, lebensraum. This is our lebensraum.

AND THE CRISTAL GOES TO...

THE TASTE OF THINGS, written by Trần Anh Hùng

EUGÉNIE: How did you feel after your first bite of the Baked Alaska?

PAULINE: I almost cried.

EUGÉNIE: Why?

PAULINE: ...I don’t know.

EUGÉNIE: Have you ever cried before while eating something?

PAULINE: No.

EUGÉNIE: What do you think happened?

PAULINE: I don’t know.