#swollen testicle

[nancykhemchandani]

Testicular Pain: Causes, Treatment & When to See a Doctor

Worried about testicular pain? Learn about common causes, treatment options, and when to see a doctor. Get expert advice for fast relief and peace of mind.

[chobunz]

no lube, no protection, all night, all day, from the kitchen floor to the dining table, from the bed to church, from the front porch to the balcony, vertically, horizontally, quadratic, exponential, logarithmic, while i gasp for air, scream for satan mercy, HE CAN TOP ME. until i’m swollen, until i’m crying, until he’s out of juice, until i can’t walk, until i’m numb, until my throat hurts, until my cheeks are red, until the neighbours know his name, until my inside becomes outsides, until my holes remember the shape, until my jaws fall off, until my legs are useless, until my eyes are rolled back and it stays there, until my body does a backflip, until my whole body shakes, until the skin peels off, until i’m paralyzed for the rest of my life, until all my holes are filled, until i can’t breathe, until it gets longer than before, until he can’t stand anymore, until i die, until his testicles don’t cum anymore, until my mouth can't eat, until i remember the length of it, until the end of time, until it reaches my stomach, until he’s grunting and growling, until the whole world hears. i’m gonna get him pregnant ten times, over breeding him all day and all night, no protection just me and him all over the house on the floor, on the couch, on the bed, in the shower, on the rooftops, even god couldn’t pull me out of him.

[2-dsimp]

I want to tie up Temothy and ride him until his balls are empty, maybe tease him by edging him a little bit here and there

『Featuring how to prep up your yandere bull hybrid for a rodeo』

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Cw: NSFW 🔞, Fem reader! Titjob, blowjob m! Receive, praise, overstimulation, Temothy being a messy stud, copious amounts of precum,

PSA Reminder: Before you get to riding your Assistant Temothy you must first go through the precaution of pregaming your bull for maximum performance✨

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"Fuck y-yes…You're driving me i-insane with how p-pretty you look s-struggling to fit my cockhead inside that t-tiny mouth of yours b-buttercup!”

Temothy whimpered under the sensation of your lips barely wrapped around the leaking head of his penis. The feel of your tongue sliding along the underside of his oozing bulbous tip. Caused the bull hybrid’s hips to jerk erratically against your tits of which you sandwiched his monstrous cock around.

And he was tearing up from the softness enveloping his pulsating length. Barely refraining from tossing his head back and groaning since he’d much rather fuck into your breasts. While looking down at you in a teary sinful manner to spout bold filthy praises as opposed to how timid he usually is around you.

"Y-you're sucha sweet cowgirl…. Always takin care of your Bull~ Makin sure t-that my h-heavy balls are e-emptied out of all the precum I’ve got backed up in my s-system first. before milkin me of every drop of my thick bull cum!"

Without warning the Bull Hybrid rocked his meaty dick forward sharply pushing past your mouth. So that his cockslit rubbed against your small pilant tongue. Coating it in rivets of sticky fluids, the amount he was spurting inside of your mouth damned near made your cheeks puff up like a chipmunk.

His breath hitched into a low pleased moo from the sight of his precious darling boss. Before he begrudgingly pulled his hips back from your plush lips not wanting to drown you in his spend. And instead opted to shower you in a translucent spray of his thick congealed pregame.

“Mmh—Shit I’m so sorry darlin, f-fer makin such a big mess in your office b-but you like having your gorgeous s-skin covered in my m-milk right? My little heifer?"

Temothy apologized unevenly, sniffling from how fucking overstimulated he was from the revelation. That his throbbing shaft was actively covering you, his boss, in his creamy pre-spunk. The Assistant’s heart hammered loudly within his heaving chest in a rambunctious rhythm. As shaky pants escaped his lips, while he stared unblinkingly at your body.

Getting painted all over in ropes of glistening pre-ejaculate. His swollen testicles twitching violently as his every nerve ending release seemed amplified by ten fold. With every splatter of his seminal fluid against your breasts, face, thighs, and hair. Leaving you utterly dripping from the sheer backlog he possessed.

[holybibly]

hiiii :> im new here. I’ve never sent anything like this, or anything at all honestly because I get really shy:( I love your writing hehehe it’s very 😳 im sorry to be upfront 😖 but could I request some yunho.. thoughts? AHHHHH im too shy to say it omg🥲🥲🥲 hishandsandhimjusthimbeingadomiwanthimtodestroymeomg. I read your unholy thought of the day for yunho on the fourth, and 😵‍💫😵‍💫 I can’t seem to get him out of my head. M SORRYYY i sound so needy it’s embarrassing.

Your wishes are my commands, my sweet bunnies. If you want more unholy thoughts with Yunho, here you go.

Unholy thoughts of the day, my bunnies: Sometimes Yunho just wants to be a good boy for you and let you use him like a toy. Or Yunho wants to return the favour and warm your pussy with his mouth while you're chatting carelessly on the phone.

You made yourself comfortable on the bed with your legs bent and spread wide apart as you continued to talk to your best friend on the phone, discussing your trip to Jeju together next month. Yunho was lying on his stomach between your legs, mooing softly and contentedly as he pressed his handsome face against your pussy. In this position, you could easily see his plump, bare buttocks peeking seductively out from under the edge of his oversized, homely t-shirt. 

As he began to wriggle slightly, trying to find a more comfortable position, you could catch a glimpse of his thick, large cock with its swollen veins and black vibrating ring at the base. The swollen head was red and shiny from the copious amounts of pre-cum that had leaked out, and you unconsciously licked your lips, thinking how good it would taste when you finally took his cock in your mouth. It was strange, and you know many would consider you a pervert, but sometimes you just wanted to suck his cock and heavy testicles like a favourite pacifier, not for sexual pleasure but just for comfort. Just like Yunho liked to keep his fingers deep inside you, feeling your slippery, warm walls clinging greedily around them. You were a dirty couple; sue you for that.

He purrs softly, drawing your attention back to him, and you stroke his hair as that moist, soft mouth completely surrounds your tiny pussy, providing warmth, and you can feel the faintest hint of his tongue pressing against your tender folds and labia, but nothing more.  You've only recently started practicing pussywarming with him, and you have to say it's been an exciting experience. You loved warming Yunho's huge, delicious cock in your tight cunt, but your gorgeous boyfriend thought it only fair to return the favour and warm his sweet girl with his mouth while you went about your routine business. 

You weren't surprised at all by his desire, Yunho loved to eat pussy and he was amazing at it, you loved how messy and sloppy a eater he was, always greedy and slobbering licking your cunt and pulling as many orgasms out of you as he could before you begged him to stop, although even that wasn't much of a reason for him to stop swirling his tongue around your tiny hole. You also practiced 'free use' by refusing to wear any underwear at home and sometimes outside.

You were so excited to try something new and please your boyfriend, but damn if anyone told you it was going to be as easy as it seemed.

At first it was an unbearable pleasure, almost on the verge of pain, when Yunho had to restrain himself with all his might from licking you like crazy and sucking your cute clit into his insatiable mouth, wrapping his lips around it, and sipping it every now and then. But the more you did it, the easier it became, and now Yunho was warming your pussycat with his mouth like a champion. Spend hours between your legs while you were doing your usual things. You don't want your friend to hear your next words, so you put your phone away.

"You look so sweet, baby." You pull his hair harder, and he looks up at you with his huge eyes clouded with pleasure, carefully dipping the tip of his tongue into your slit. "You make me feel so good, Yuyu."

He lets out a low moan at your praise, bobbing his head up and down a little as if you were riding on his face to heighten pleasure, and your thighs tremble a little at the delicious stimulation. Yunho lifts his hips off the bed and slides his hand underneath to stroke his needy cock. The soft fabric of his shirt slides all the way down the curve of his ass and to his waist, exposing his buttocks, and you bite your bottom lip from the seductive sight.

This also serves as a signal for you to end the conversation quickly and let him fuck your pussy properly.

"Yuri, I'm sorry, but I have to go; Yunho and I have plans for tonight." You smile as you see Yunho's eyes darken and become heavy with sensual anticipation, and he no longer holds back, starting to tickle your clit quickly and jerkily with the tip of his tongue. You almost scream, ignoring your friend and hastily pressing the end call button. "Oh fuck, Yunho."

He finally releases your cunt from his mouth, only to spit into it and immediately smear his drool all over your folds with his tongue.

"Are you going to sit on my face or am I going to fold you in half, princess?" He purrs before wrapping his lips around your clit and tugging. You arch your hips and pull his hair roughly.

"How about 69, baby? I want to taste you too."

[topowl]

With a final powerful thrust you begin to cum, your huge balls producing a torrent of cum that fills the fleshlight beneath you.

“That's a good boy,” they smile from beside you, giving your oversized testicles a squeeze, making you whimper.

They push your hips forward, sinking you back into the fleshlight dripping with your cum. “They're not empty yet, puppy, keep going,” they say with a knowing smile.

It had been very easy for them to slip it into your evening tea. A small powder with great effects. It increases the size and virility of the loads of those who consume it, but at a cost.

The taker finds themselves with an empty head and inflated balls.

But you don't seem to mind as you mindlessly fuck the toy under the gaze of your partner. you've already cum half a dozen times, yet you don't feel any relief from the heavy full feeling in your balls as you try to empty them. All you can do is whimper and desperately fuck into anything to try and get relief.

“Good boy,” they coo as another orgasm washes over you and seed floods from your tip. You whimper as the fleshlight falls away, bloated with seed torn open and useless, your erection tight and vigorous despite the numerous orgasms.

“this won't do,” they sigh, looking at the destroyed toy and at your needy gaze.

“Just this once, ok pet?” They say, wrapping their arms around your neck and pulling you a top them.

“No need to hold back, you were such a good boy. empty these inside me” they whisper as they squeeze your balls, this time drawing a soft moan.

Your engorged cock slides right in as they throw their head back with a moan and you set a vigorous needy pace, chasing relief you've yet to find. You slam in and out with abandon, treating their hole no different than the toy mere moments ago.

In no time at all you’re cumming again, this time burying yourself deep inside your partner as your cum fills them. It rushes forth in such quantity that it squirts out of their hole despite your cock still inside.

They moan as more cum fills them than ever before. your seed soaks their walls, making them slicker than ever.

“There we go, is that better, pet?” their question is left unanswered as your hips begin to move again. Your hands find their waist as you grab it to leverage yourself deeper, the cum dripping from their cunt with every thrust. They begin to moan as you flip them to their stomach, stretching them fully and deeply as you mount them.

They find themselves moaning into the sheets, your thrusts deeper and more powerful than before. Your balls, heavy and huge, slapping against their sensitive dick and the swollen lips of their cunt as they can't help but cum around your cock, their uncontrollable twitching bringing about another torrent of cum that their cunt milks from you as it splatters down their thighs.

Their relief is short lived as the brutal pace starts again. They reach under themselves to cup the source of the problem, finding them no smaller and no less heavy as their pet continues to pound their sensitive hole.

“This might take a while,” they moan already shuddering, biting a pillow in resignation.

[spiderlily-w1tch-blog]

𝙽𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚞 - 𝙰𝙱𝙾 𝙿𝚞𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚌 𝙱𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐

𝕎𝕀𝕊ℙ𝕊𝕀𝕄ℙ𝕊

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ft Claiming|Mating, ft sex ed; Demonstration, teacher/student|age gap, fingering, nipple play, size difference, belly bulge, knotting

𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐫: I do not own Naruto or its characters, all credit goes to its creators and actors

WC: 4,225

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆: includes underage(16), Omegaverse, very slight mention of Blood, No use of Y/n, 2nd Person POV, obligatory exhibitionism/public sex warning (Series Warning)

𝔐𝔦𝔫𝔦 𝔑𝔬𝔱𝔢: Shikamaru is aged up to about the age he is in Boruto(and a couple others of the Konoha 13 are mentioned to be older too), the students are anonymous so they can be pictured as the New Gen kids or just random peeps, whichever floats your boat, oh and Temari doesn’t exist here lol or at least they never got together

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“Make sure you’re all paying attention, got it? Otherwise, you’ll stay incompetent little Alphas your entire lives if you don’t learn.” Shikamaru Sensei announced to the class from behind you, sitting in his chair with you on his lap, legs spread open wide, hanging over the armrests.

You figure you would have been more embarrassed by your position if you weren’t so caught up in the Sensei’s pheromones. You felt his arm reach to the front of your body and spread your lower lips to show off your glistening, slicked-up cunt.

You’re a student of his friend, Kiba Sensei, who teaches older kids, old enough to have already presented, whereas Shikamaru Sensei teaches kids right about or just younger than the age to present. They reached the sex ed portion of the curriculum and he said he needed an assistant, vaguely remembering that your friend, an Alpha, was requested as an assistant for Naruto Sensei, the Omega course instructor. Another of your classmates, a Beta, was requested to help with the same course for the Betas and possibly again for an overarching lesson.

This wasn’t quite what you had in mind but you couldn’t get yourself to care, this felt too much like heaven for that.

You gasped at the sensation of his fingers on your slit, even if just the edges. The rough pads of his fingers felt amazing against your sensitive skin. At the rate things were going you wouldn’t have been surprised if he triggered your heat.

“You see how her pussy is dripping?” He called out, receiving a couple of vacant nods as all attention was solely on your naked form, “That’s called Slick. It’s a natural lubricant that every Omega produces. It indicates arousal and makes the process of mating easier for everyone involved. If you’re lucky enough to have a big ass fuckin’ knot, you might have to add more lubricant.” He drawls on, clearly not happy he has to actually be teaching these kids how to properly fuck an Omega, though he was clearly slipping in a hint of subtle bragging with a silent ‘like me’ in his statement.

“Uh, Sensei?” A hand flew up from the second row, the only female Alpha there it seemed, “What about male Omegas? Do they have both like Female Alphas?” She asked, fidgeting nervously.

“Yes.” He sighed, having assumed that was common knowledge, “Instead of having testicles behind their little cocklettes, they have pussies. It generally looks pretty similar down there for Female Alphas and Male Omegas apart from proportions, since Female Alphas, such as yourself, have internal testes. Moving on.” His voice was firm and left no room for argument, wanting to just get through the lesson.

“This right here,” he slid one hand up and stroked two fingers over your clit before spreading them just enough to frame your already swollen bud. The feeling made your body tighten up and your head to be thrown back onto his shoulder as a moan was ripped from you at the sudden movement, “is the clit.” He smirked at your reaction and teasingly nosed at your cheek.

“As you can see, it causes massive amount of pleasure for our pretty little Omega, here. It’s extremely sensitive so even the slightest touch can affect her,” he emphasized his point by simply moving his middle finger to gently caress it in slow, tight circles. Your back arched and your hands gripped the chair’s arms, your little Omega claws digging in and scratching lines into them while your feet flexed and your toes curled.

“Holy shit…” One of his students muttered, his voice heavy with arousal. You whimpered when he moved his finger away from your clit again.

“Please…“ You whimpered out, grinding your hips the slightest bit against his cock, barely restrained in his pants. He moved his finger away from your whole cunt, and to the juncture of your thigh and pelvis, which drew another, more needy whimper and whine from your throat as you started to grind your hips more desperately.

“See that? You do it right and you can make your Omega just as needy as she would be in heat. So even if you haven’t given her anything from your dick, she’s already basically cock drunk.” He drawled, though he was clearly proud of himself. “And you brats obviously know what tits are. If you didn’t I’d wonder how you even made it this far.” He muttered and got a soft airy giggle from you which he smirked at.

“If you do your job right and you knock her up with pups,” he punctuated his point with suddenly plunging 2 fingers into your awaiting cunt and made you cry out at the unexpected pleasure and arch your back while his other hand slid up your body to grasp at your breast, “then these pretty tits will fill with milk in preparation for the pups.” His hand shifted from groping you to pinching your nipple and lightly tugging. You became a mewling, whining mess and your body couldn’t decide whether it wanted to arch your chest into his warm palm or buck into the hand with 2 of his big Alpha fingers moving inside your pretty pussy.

“And how do you ensure you get your good little Omega to carry your pups?” He asked whether it was meant to be rhetorical or not, you weren’t sure but he answered in lieu of his students anyhow, “You knot her. You fill her with cum and her fertile little Omega cunt will be plugged up full and she’ll get nice and round with pups. If you do it right.” He growled out lowly at his students, practically convinced they’d be incompetent Alphas for one reason or another. He slowly dragged his fingers back and forth in your pussy and smirked at the lewd squelching of your slick. The Alpha made your back arch with a jolt once again when he scissored his fingers inside you and spread your puffy lips and let even more slick rush out of you and drip onto his pants and down to the chair he had you spread out over.

“Now, to make sure that you get it and actually learn this shit, I’ll be giving you a live demonstration.” Shikamaru Sensei spoke with a bored expression but his scent betrayed his true feelings of excitement to fuck your tight little Omega pussy. Your little virgin pussy, well, not so virgin anymore, but still untouched by a real cock, only ever your toys for your heats. The arousal in his scent served to cloud your mind even more with your own horniness rivaling even your heat at that point.

“Ready, ‘Mega?” His deep gravelly voice was right next to your ear as his lips brushed the shell of it, his hot breath fanning against your face. It sent shivers down your spine and arousal to spike directly in your core where his fingers still slowly moved in you. You whimpered out a hum of approval and shifted your hips in his lap once again. “I need words, Princess.” He spoke like a soft command though it still held just as much authority.

“Yesss..!” You hissed through the torturous pleasure of his devastatingly slow pace. A low rumbling emanated from his chest, a pleased sound, as he nosed at your cheek to silently show his delight for your answer.

“Good girl…” He rumbled and removed his finger from your slit, earning a displeased whine that he simply snickered at. Shikamaru Sensei slid his hands under your thighs and unhooked them from the chair’s arms and patted your hip to signal for you to stand. You obliged on shaky legs and almost lost your footing before he caught you with steady hands as he stood. “Careful. Can you make it to the desk, Omega?” He asked in a flat tone but you could tell he was actually concerned. You nodded with conviction and made your way, still on shaky legs, to his desk that he had cleared off before the lesson started and leaned your bare ass against it, waiting for the Alpha’s instruction.

He had a pleased smirk and a satisfied rumble when he saw how obedient you were being. Such a good Omega, waiting for your Alpha to give his command. It had his already hard cock stirring in his pants. He advanced like a predator to their prey and stood in front of you, back straight to showcase his height and how much larger he was than you. Instinctively, you bowed your head and tilted it to the side enough to bear your scent gland to him, ready for him to sink his teeth into and claim you. The realization gave you pause for only a moment and you corrected your stance to simply show your submission to the large Alpha. Another pleased sound left him, though this one was more throaty.

“Good girl.” He purred and moved his large hands to your hips to help you hop up onto his desk. Your bare ass and cunt made contact with the cool surface and made you shiver. “All of you.” Shikamaru barely turned his head to address his students with a harsh commanding voice, “Come up closer so you can see. Everyone, sit in the first rows and watch carefully because this will be the only demonstration today. Depending on the other groups, you might get a chance for another demonstration but don’t count on it.”

You glanced at the pups when the shuffling sounds started but a hand guided your face to look back at the Alpha in front of you and then returned to your waist. There was a faint spark of reassurance in his eyes as he blinked slowly at you which you returned after a moment, silently assuring him you were ready and completely willing. A tiny smirk tugged at his lips before he schooled his expression and slid his hands up from your waist, gently cupping your tits for a moment and tweaking your nipples as his deft fingers passed over them. A small chirp left your lips at the feeling and his hands settled on your shoulders to gently push you back to lay on his desk.

You followed his silent command and let him move your pliant body in whatever ways he needed to. Consciously, he shifted your leg closest to the pups to rest over the front of his desk, perpendicular to your body to expose your dripping cunt to them before he lifted your other leg to plant your foot on the surface for the moment. He stepped back not even a foot, still keeping himself close enough to adhere to your Omegan instincts— your neediness that grew more and more for him the longer he went on— to tug at the waistband of his pants. Finally, with a small sigh of relief from him, he freed his aching cock that bobbed up from its confinement and hit his toned and tender stomach with an audible ‘plap’ from his pre-cum coated tip.

The sight of his cock, a bit longer than he is thick, sent another wave of arousal gushing from your cunt that clenched around nothing. Seeing the effect he had on you, he didn’t hide his smirk from you as he tugged his pants down to rest around his thick thighs. He stepped closer to you again and rolled his hips to slide his member through your glistening pussy lips. The foot he had set on his desk was lifted and your knee rested in the crook of his elbow, spreading you further for him.

“See what happens when such a pretty little Omega sees a suitable, worthy Alpha? When she sees a nice big Alpha cock? She knows how good she’ll be bred. How good she’ll be knotted.” He stated, though it seemed to be more about boasting than truly teaching them a lesson at that point. Nonetheless, he pressed forward and grabbed the base of his cock to slide his tip through your folds. Instantly your head fell back with a ‘thunk’ when his fat tip glided through your slick and over your swollen clit.

Shikamaru let loose a low rumble deep in his chest at the feeling and grabbed the meat of your thigh that rested in his hold as he pushed forward once again. His cock finally pushed past the soaked, twitching ring of muscle and into your tight, wet heat. You both groaned at the feeling and he stopped himself from pushing all the way in. He had to remember that even though you’re an Omega, that your body was made for this, you were still so much smaller than him. He had to let you get used to his size, Kami knew it would be more than worth it. Your body tensed up when he initially entered and your hole quivered around him. Far sooner than he had assumed, you mewled a needy whine and shifted your hips as much as you could with the position you were in.

He had only put in a couple of inches to let you adjust but that proved to be not enough. You needed more. Shikamaru happily complied and slowly began sliding more of his thick cock into your greedy little hole. You hummed, pleased, and shifted your hips up to meet him until his hips were flush with yours. When you felt the barely-there swell at the base of his cock you shuddered with pleasure and bore your neck to him.

His Alpha preened at your show of submission and even more at the simple fact that he was properly pleasing an Omega. His Omega. His good little Omega who was being so pliant and obedient. A swell of pride bloomed in his chest with a rumbling growl that sent shocks down to your cunt and a shiver up your spine. Your body quivered around him and sent him into action. Shikamaru pulled his hips back slowly and steadily and snapped right back into you.

“Fuck, Omega…” He grunted, reveling in the way your cunt clung to his length, the tightness that wrapped around him. The gravelly tone of his voice appealed to your instincts in a way no Alpha had before. Though, to be fair, the only Alphas outside your family you’d been around were your classmates and Kami knew none of them were even close to as mature as the Shadow User. Your own Sensei was a good runner-up but something about the Alpha who was thrusting inside of you just adhered to your wants and instincts just right.

“You hear those pretty little noises? Fuck- Those cute little fuckin’ whines and whimpers? That’s how you know you’re doing it right.” Shikamaru— still a Sensei— remarked to his students, a near feral smirk on his face, especially when he glanced out the corner of his eye at them and saw the looks on their faces. The enamor and want on their faces called to the Alpha so thoroughly that he couldn’t help but lean even further into his instincts. He couldn’t help but feel pride and possessiveness over you so strongly that he hunched his body over yours to shield you from their wanting gazes.

He thrust wildly into you and let the rest of the world fall away, the only thing that mattered was you and how you felt wrapped around his cock. How you felt clenching around him. How you would feel spasming around his knot. He wanted to knot you. He wanted to breed you. He wanted to mate you.

In the midst of his thrusts, you felt a thrum of deep-seated yearning and need rush through you, stronger than it was before. Suddenly, you felt your body heating up and new waves of slick gushed out around his cock.

“Oh, fuck, Omega…” Shikamaru grunted, his hips stuttering for only a moment before he was reinvigorated and jackhammered into you with a new energy. “Feelin’ so fuckin’ good that she went into heat. Her body and her instincts picked up on a prime candidate for her Alpha and are fuckin’ calling out for me, for my knot.” He spoke, only partially even thinking about his students.

“Pl.. Please, Alpha..!” You whined, bearing your neck and clawing at his shoulders. A low growl escaped him and he hummed, satisfied with a smirk that curled his lips to show off his fangs, shiny with his drool as he looked at the completely untouched spot on your neck just begging for his bite.

“You want my knot? You want my bite? Huh? You wanna be mine, ‘Mega?” His tone was teasing but he also knew that you still had enough of your wits to answer honestly.

“Yes! Please, Alpha, want it! Want your knot! Wanna be yours! Wanna be your good Omega! Mate me! Breed me! Alpha!” Your heat fuzzed your mind just enough that you didn’t have the capacity to think about lying so you were more compelled to just spout what was truly on your mind. His cheeks flushed with heat but his thrusts remained full force and his grip on your thigh and waist tightened. He jolted forward with both his hips and his upper body and when his pelvis pressed flush against yours, he crashed his lips against yours in a bruising kiss. Your lips molded and tongues tangled as he swallowed your moans and met them with pleasured groans of his own.

His cock filled you up so perfectly, his size hitting all the right places and made you feel fuller than you ever had before. Even your heat toys weren’t as big as him. And through messily colliding lips and nearly uncontrollable moans, you communicated that. He swelled with pride and swiveled his head to lead an attack down your jaw and to your neck. As he laid kisses and nips on the span of flesh, your moans increased in volume and octave and your hips thrashed wildly against him. The knot in your lower belly was pulled so tight it felt like it would explode any moment. When he laved his tongue over the crook of your neck, it did.

“Alpha!!” You cried out as your cunt gushed around him and clamped tightly enough that he almost felt like he’d already knotted you.

“Fuuuck, Omega… So fucking tight. So good, such a good fucking girl for me, such a fucking good Omega.” He growled out against your skin and nipped at your neck, aiming to leave a dark mark as if like a precursor. The raven-haired man forced his dick to move through your vice grip and pulled back to slam back in. Again and again. Harder and harder.

“Please- Alpha-! Mate me! Breed me! Pleasepleaseplease-!” Your words slurred together as your little Omega claws dragged over his shoulders, leaving angry red marks that he decidedly would wear with pride. It was the final straw before he would give you a mark you would wear with pride.

With a glance shot at his students, Shikamaru dipped his head down and sunk his teeth into your neck. Right over your scent gland. The metallic taste flooded his mouth like an explosion when it hit. An explosion you shared as you came again. The feeling of his big Alpha fangs sinking into your flesh and the bond snapping into place sent you hurtling over the edge before you even realized you were close. Just as your pussy gushed around his cock for a second time, his knot fully expanded and he bullied it into your tight little hole. While his potent seed filled you to almost bursting, you didn’t register your voice coming out in a pleased cry.

He claimed you. He really claimed you. Your Alpha. Your big strong capable Alpha claimed you and knotted you. His big dick had already made a bulge in your tummy as he pounded into you and crashed into your cervix effortlessly. Then his cum inside you bulged you even more. You nearly looked heavy with pups already. His pups. Your Alpha’s pups. Your Alpha.

Your chest heaved with each heavy breath you took as Shikamaru still rutted his hips into you, plunging his cum that much deeper into your womb. You keened at the feeling and hummed in satisfaction with the feeling of his cum buried inside you, soothing the heat that hadn’t even fully embedded itself yet. Shikamaru Sensei lapped at your new bond mark, soothing the ache and cleaning up the blood. You shivered at the affection and let out a pleased purr that he responded to with a rumble of his own.

“And that’s how it’s fuckin’ done.” He growled proudly at his class, though he didn’t take his eyes off you. He dipped down and pressed another kiss to your lips and you could taste the residual metallic taste in his mouth as he licked into your mouth. “Now, if you want to complete it, which you should always do unless you want to be a piece of crap Alpha, you gotta have your Omega bond you, too. So, how about it, babygirl? You wanna gimme a mark like a good girl? My good girl?” There was a gravelly rumble to his voice that sent sparks down your spine and you shyly nodded. It brought a small smile to his face and he bore his neck to you, showing off the unmarred skin just waiting for a claim on his scent gland. He emitted a musky, undoubtedly mature scent that appealed to and enticed you wholly. It drew you in like a drug that you had no intentions of resisting.

You laved over his skin with little kitten licks and that clearly pleased him if the slight change in his scent and the rumbly purr in his chest was anything to go by. Opening your mouth as wide as you could, you leaned in and bit down as hard as you could to sink your teeth into his flesh, managing to puncture his thick skin with your little Omega fangs after a moment. The bond snapped into place again, wholly this time, and a sense of peace washed over you. You could feel how pleased he was with the outcome through your new bond and happily lapped at your bite that decorated his skin.

“So.. you’re like… really bonded now?” One of the chattier young Alphas-to-be spoke up from where he was fully leaned over the desk beside you.

“Yea. And if you play your cards right, you might be able to bond an Omega, too. Though, that really relies on if you paid attention or not. If not, you’re not gettin’ another demonstration and you’ll be doomed to be an incompetent Alpha for the rest of your days.” Shikamaru spoke lowly, purposely scaring the boy as a tactic to make sure he followed the lessons, particularly the first part of the etiquette lesson. “And yes, I’m aware that I pretty much skipped the main courting part, but this is a special situation. One that you more than likely won’t get to be in, so you make sure you follow that lesson. At the very least don’t be a dick.” He rolled his eyes a bit, though you giggled a bit at the show, able to tell that that’s all it was.

“Good Alpha…” You murmured, still just a touch too hazy to form a proper sentence, as you nosed at his neck. He turned his head back to you and nosed at your temple with a kiss to your cheek.

“I’m gonna be tied to my Omega for a while, so we’ll just continue the spoken portion of the lesson for now.” Your Alpha carefully picked you up and maneuvered you into a comfortable position in his lap as he sat in his chair before his class once again. Exhausted and satisfied, you curled into his chest and just listened to the rumble of his voice as he continued with his lesson.

He kept his arms secured around you and would press the occasional kiss to the top of your head and nosed at your hair to ensure you were still comfortable and came down smoothly. He explained that to the class and brought the atmosphere mostly back down to normal while he spoke about the domestic aspects of caring for an Omega and taking care of a mate. He touched on having a Beta partner but mostly kept explaining how to be a proper Alpha to an Omega.

“So make sure you don’t screw it up. I’ve explained it pretty damn clearly.” That brought a small smile to your face as you let yourself drift off into sleep against the firm, warm chest of your Alpha. You would later hear about when a fellow instructor walked in and saw him not only knotted in you but now mated to you and gave him an exasperated tongue lashing but overall just rolled their eyes at him and carried on. Many of the other Omegas in your class were envious and practically demanded gossip but life remained relatively the same, save for having a wonderful Alpha caring for you and taking every opportunity to dote on you, especially in front of his students.

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[mortiskiller]

The Lady and Her Pet

A powerful noble lady teaches her plump feedee a lesson in gluttony.

As the opulent dining room fades into a blur of lust, Jasper lay replete on the plush ottoman, his normally trim waist now swelling over the sides, distended stomach Tenting upwards with each labored breath. Lady Elara, sated but not satisfied, straddled him, her fingers adorned with a dusting of frosting. She slid her slender fingers over his engorged belly, tracing patterns in the thin layer of sweat that coated his skin. "My, my, what do we have here?" she purred, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "You've been so very greedy tonight, haven't you, pet?" In response, all he could muster was a series of incoherent moans as his belly gurgled and griped, digesting the copious feast he'd just ingested.

Lady Elara's deft fingers found their way to his cock, still hard as granite despite the distention of his stomach. She stroked him slowly, teasing the sensitive head with her fingertips. "I think it's time I teach you a lesson about gluttony, don't you agree?"

Jasper's only response was a whimpering moan, his eyes clouded with lust and submission. Lady Elara's cool fingers continued their ministrations, her nails raking lightly across his swollen testicles. He bucked up into her hand, desperate to ease the relentless ache between his legs. His belly jiggled, a testament to the feast he'd just consumed.

Lady Elara's lips curled into a cruel smile. "But, of course, we can't have you forgetting your place, can we?"

With one swift motion, she straddled him, guiding his thick cock inside her wet folds. Jasper's eyes rolled back in his head as she impaled herself on him, her tight heat engulfing him in an inferno of pleasure. She rode him slow and steady, her fat thighs easily bearing her weight as she ground her hips against his distended stomach with every thrust. His fat pad, swollen and heavy with his gluttony, brushed against her clit with every movement, sending jolts of pleasure through her core.

"Oh, how I've missed this," she breathed in his ear, her hot breath tickling his earlobe. "You're mine, to do with as I please. And I intend to make you mine, body and soul."

Jasper could only whimper in response, his mind consumed by the twin sensations of his full belly and the relentless friction of her perfect pussy. Lady Elara rode him like a prize stallion, her nails digging into his chubby sides as she leaned forward and nipped at his swollen neck. Her teeth grazed the tender skin, leaving behind a trail of stinging kisses that sent a delicious shiver down his spine. His cock swelled even more within her, the pleasure almost overwhelming as she set a ruthless pace.

"Yes, yes, my pet," she purred. "You taste even better than I remember."

Lady Elara brought her plump breasts to his face, a decadent pair of pillows that begged for attention. Jasper reached for them greedily, squeezing their softness and caressing their silky skin. He suckled on her nipples, hands roaming her curved form, as she continued to ride him mercilessly. The room was filled with the sounds of their moist coupling, the smack of her thighs against his plush stomach, and the wet sucking noises as she greedily sucked on her own finger.

As Lady Elara's pace quickened, Jasper felt himself teetering on the edge of ecstasy. Her insides squeezed him like a vice grip, milking him with every thrust, and her cruel words fueled the flames of his desire. He could feel it building, the release coiling deep in his balls, desperate to be set free.

"That's right, my pet," she purred, her voice dripping with satisfaction. "Give it to me."

With a guttural cry, Jasper spattered his seed deep within her, his entire body tensing as wave after wave of pleasure was showered over her, her climax rising in response to his surrender. She cried out, her nails digging into his back, as she shuddered violently on his cock.

As their breathing eased, Lady Elara rolled off him, their sticky bodies finally parting with a wet schlop. Jasper lay panting, his once-taut stomach now distended and dripping with their combined juices. He felt like a beached whale, his cheeks flushed and his cock limp.

"Oh, my, my," she said, running her fingers through his damp hair. "Look at you, my helpless fattening fuck toy. You've grown so... large." She chuckled, circling her finger around his now-flabby belly button. "It seems I've created a monster, haven't I?"

Jasper could only manage a series of pants in response, his eyelids heavy with exhaustion. He was unable to stop himself from moaning as her fingers probed his tender flesh, poking and prodding his newfound girth.

"No need to be modest, my pet," she purred, leaning in to plant a mocking kiss on his cheek. "I've worked very hard to make you this way, after all."

She rolled him onto his stomach, his newfound weight making him groan with the effort. His stomach settled on the plush feather mattress, jiggling like a great mass of dough. She reached for the leather harness and strapped it around her waist, the dildo pressing against his swollen anus.

"Now, don't you dare cum yet," she commanded, spreading his cheeks wide. "I want this to last."

Slowly, agonizingly, the blunt head of the dildo breached him, eliciting a hoarse cry from his swollen lips. Each inch that entered him felt like fire, stretching him in ways he never thought possible. He clawed at the sheets, his eyes squeezed shut in pleasure and pain. Lady Elara laughed, spanking his generous rump before beginning to rock her hips in a slow, sensual rhythm.

"Do you like that, my pet?" she purred in his ear. "Does it feel good to be filled to the brim, just like you fill me?"

Jasper couldn't respond, his moans were the only answer she needed. She continued to piston her hips, picking up speed as her orgasm drew nearer. His fat jiggled and quivered with each impact, his pride and shame swallowed by the overwhelming physical sensations.

As she reached the pinnacle of her pleasure, her face contorted in a blend of satisfaction and delight. "Look at you," she breathed, her voice laced with a hint of victory. "A pile of jiggling, quivering lard. Perfectly plumped and powerless."

Jasper could only whimper softly, his consciousness clouded by the intense sensations that washed over him. Swallowing his pride, he allowed himself to be fully consumed by the experience, relishing in the pleasure that his submission brought him. Over 120 pounds of additional weight clung to his once-athletic frame, transforming him into a different man altogether. His muscles had long since vanished under layers of plush fat, leaving him utterly dependent on Lady Elara for even the simplest of tasks.

Finally, with a shudder and a cry, she climaxed, her nails digging into his soft, yielding flesh. He felt her juices spatter his inner thighs, mingling with his precum.

Lady Elara collapsed atop him, their heaving chests pressed together. "There, my pet," she breathed, her voice a low purr. "That wasn't so bad, was it?"

Jasper could only whimper in response, his entire body throbbing with delicious agony. His lady's fingers dipped into the bowl of honey, smearing it over his desperate erection.

"I think you've earned a treat," she purred, taking him into her mouth.

[pillow-anime-talk]

Hi, congrats on reaching 4000 Followers.💐. May I request Prompt 50 + Qin Shi Huang (RoR) and a shy reader with she/her prns, please?

# tags: scenario; current relationship; romance; smut; ragnarok time; shy!reader; nsfw

warnings: mention of sexual acitivities, semi-public sex, oral sex (male receives), sloppy, praise kink, pet names (i quess)

includes: female reader ft. qin shi huang {ror}

author’s note: thank you so much, anonnie! hope u enjoy it!

50. “S-Stop. Someone is looking at us.”

There is just over half an hour left until the fight between the Great Emperor of China and the King of the Underworld. While Hades was still in his realm and eating his favorite meal to ease the mounting pressure caused by the death of his brother and the words of other gods, Qin Shi Huang smiled and tangled his all fingers in the soft hair of a precious smiling woman who sucked his massive cock with the greatest grace and commitment, glancing up from time to time.

You were in one of the public bathrooms on the eighth floor of a huge building where fierce fights between people and gods of different religions took place; the time has also come for another – seventh in a row – battle, but you didn’t want to let your lover go to the duel without prior preparation and words of support.

“…Y/N, I’ll be late.” He said in a half whisper, half groan, then tightened his fingers on your soft hair one more time; now and again he touched your sweaty neck, cheeks, chin or collarbones, but most of all he focused on your sweet blushes, joyful eyes full of light and mischief and a smile that was hidden most of the time by a wet and swollen cock. “My beloved Queen…”

“Zheng, I’m sure I can handle it. Don’t worry.” You said with another smirk, more visible this time, and then closed your both eyes kissing the tip of his dick.

You had a special bond with the First Emperor of Qin; for over hundreds of years you were bound not only by crazy friendship and drinking alcohol in the nooks and crannies of the huge palace, but above all you were his secret mistress who awakened in him all the pleasures of the body and mind too. You were longtime lovers who, even after death, met in quiet places, avoiding curious glances and dangerous questions.

You sucked harder on the wet manhood, squeezing the swollen balls. With the greatest pleasure you bruised your knees, almost crying with delight at the sight of a powerful man who seemed so fragile and defenseless in your small hands.

“Good boy, I love doing this. Of course with you, my one and only King.” You whispered, moving away from the cock, then bit the dark-haired man on the patch of skin in the middle of his right thigh. Your left hand was still massaging testicles, and your right hand was clenching the fabric of his white pants that fell to the knees. The robe made of the highest quality material and fabrics gently touched your body from time to time, and you only sighed at the sweetness filling your mouth.

You were about to get up to kiss your beloved who won a long time ago your whole heart and mind on the lips, and also complete your little act of love in the traditional way, but your plans were thwarted by voices coming from behind the door to toilet. With a smile, you put his hard cock in your mouth again, and the man only frowned. The little thrill was something extremely exciting and interesting for you.

“S-Stop. Someone is looking at us.” He whispered in your direction, almost choking on the saliva in his own mouth, and you shrugged slightly, giggling and causing another dose of pleasure to the young-looking Emperor’s body. “Y/N, they see our clothes on the floor and your bare legs…”

“It’s okay, Zheng. No one would dare to interrupt us, would they? My Emperor…?” You smiled again, then sucked even harder on the tip of the precum-wet cock, almost moaning from the taste and warmth that filled your throat every few seconds.

[beautiful-basque-country]

In September 2001, the Guardia Civil entered the house of Unai Romano's parents - where he lived - in the middle of the night. He was accused of being an ETA memeber, arrested, and brought to the Guardia Civil headquarters in Gasteiz.

For two days, he was tortured to get more presumed member names out of him. Here's how Unai recently recalled the abuse he was subjected to:

Another question session, more questions. And they started throwing different practices into the mix, one called "the elevator", that consisted in standing up, go down to a deep squat, standing up, up and down, questions, do you know this person? no, you're hit, up and down again. They also threatened me with electrodes. I remember I got them on my testicles, penis, my earlobe. It wasn't a very high intensity, my fear of what it could be was bigger. They kept mixing methods: [choking] bag, electrodes, the infamous elevator, and beatings. There came a moment when I was physically exhausted and when I was on the verge of losing consciousness and fall to the geound they reanimated me and started all over again. But I reached a state I couldn't go on anymore, and they sit me down on a chair; and started telling me they had arrested my mother. I refused to believe it, how can they arrest a 70y/o woman? They were saying this at a distance, pretending they were talking on the phone with the officers of the Gasteiz reservoir, and between guardia civiles, screaming: we're torturing your mother, we're making her go through the elevator, while I kept sitting down on the chair. One of them came to me from behind and told me she has died and it stopped there. I refused to believe, I refused, but I was kept there for a while until they brought me down to my cell [forced to stand up there]. Due to the beatings they gave me, my head begin to swell, so much that I had a hard time at keeping my eyes open, I had to do this gesture continously to keep them open. My face and head burnt, everything was very swollen. So I decided I had to sit, until I heard somebody opened the spyhole and although I got up very quickly and tried to cover it up, he saw me, entered and slapped me hard.

He was left like this :

After enduring all this, Unai Romano was absolved.

He started a crusade to get some justice and has brought his case to the Human Rights Court after the Spanish justice failed him. The judge considered Unai wasn't subjected to torture.

That judge is the current Minister of Justice of Spain, Fernando Grande-Marlaska. Member of a presumed progressive government.

Also, a presumed progressive newspaper like El País, wondered in 2006 - Unai's case had happened 5 years before - if there was torture in Euskadi or was ETA-supporting propaganda.

ONU and the Committe for the Prevention of Torture have expressed in several occasions their concern regarding torture in EH and the total lack of investigation by the Spanish justice system.

There are tens of people in prison due to what they said while being tortured.

Unai, just like many other torture survivors, is still fighting, court after court.

[zoeykallus]

Yo yo! If you're taking requests still could I pls nab maybe some Spicy HC of TBB + Rex *finishing* untouched? Like maybe they are so caught up in the heat of the moment or super touch starved and they can't help themselves. I love your writing so fkn much goddamn its just *chefs kiss*

Aloha!

I'm so sorry you had to wait so long for this, but it took me some time to get here through my asks and get through some personal stuff, you know to be in the right mood to write this and all... Well, without any further ado, here come your HCs.

You didn't mention a gender, so as always if not asked for something else, I'll go with a fem!reader. Hope that's okay! ... now on to the dirty stuff....

The Bad Batch /Rex x Fem!Reader HCs - A Ghostly Touch

Warnings: Strongly Suggestive/Consensual Sexual Content/Smut/Edging/Consensual Bondage/18+

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Hunter

His senses are full of you. Your hormones have literally flooded him. Hunter's head is dipped between your thighs, his tongue dancing quickly and deftly on your clit, two fingers between your slick walls.

His cock is almost painfully hard, pulsing, hypersensitive. The last time you were intimate was a while ago, and your scent and the taste of your arousal on his tongue is driving him almost insane.

He listens to your moans, your little excited sighs that are like music to his ears. His hard length is pressed into the sheets, the mattress, while his tongue plays intensely with your pearl. His lips suck your clit perfectly, while his tongue tip, exerting perfect pressure in quick little circles, delightfully teases the sensitive little knot of nerves.

Hunter's muscles begin to quiver, he is so starved for you, his senses so overwhelmed by your sounds, your smell your taste on his nimble tongue.

It's just a tiny movement, his pelvis pressing a little harder into the mattress, his cock grazing the fabric of the sheets with a little emphasis. In the next moment, he grunts in surprise into your pubic as his orgasm bursts over him with explosive intensity. He feels his warm seed spreading out beneath him on the sheets.

A little out of breath, his head briefly pops up between your thighs. Your eyes meet, and you see by his face how surprised and a little beside himself Hunter is.

"Are you okay?" you ask softly, though breathlessly.

He swallows and says a little meekly, "Sorry, I think I just messed up your sheets."

Tech

Kissing, pumping, licking, you tease him for quite a while. Always on the edge, and yet you don't let him slide into the release he craves. But Tech likes that, he asks you for it often, it's one of his kinks. Your lips and tongue keep sliding along his cock, only to let go of him as soon as he's about to cum.

Actually, he should be working, when you came into the cockpit, Tech was lying under the console, between loosely hanging cables. But you laid down next to him under the console and whispered dirty and sweet nothings to him until he finally sat down in the pilot seat and dropped his pants.

Sweat is on his forehead, his muscles are tense, he's breathing hard, the look on his face is adorably helpless. The way he looks at you, you know he worships you and his salvation is in your hands, lips and tongue.

Shakily, he adjusts his goggles with his index finger, licks his lips and swallows.

"Honey, I don't know how much longer I can take this".

A smile spreads across your lips. You look up at Tech with a naughty glint in your eye. His hard length standing erect in front of your nose, you purse your lips and breathe a hot exhale on his hypersensitive cock.

Tech's eyes tear open, a surprised groan comes from his mouth, you can see his testicles tighten and his cock pulsate, moments later his seed spurts from the small slit at the swollen, velvety tip.

Tech emits a silent curse through clenched teeth. He slumps backward in the pilot's chair, breathing hard and sweaty. With a soft laugh, you climb happily onto his lap and beam at him.

You ask him tenderly with a gentle little kiss, "How was that?"

After another deep breath, he smiles at you and says, "Exceptional."

Echo

His mind has long since departed, at least that's how it feels to him. You are alone for the first time, for the first time about to become really intimate, and he sees you here and now, for the first time naked and standing in front of him in all your beauty.

His cock has just reached diamond hardness level, just from the sight of you, just at the thought of being allowed to touch your warm, naked skin. He kisses your breasts and his hand playfully wanders down your body.

Echo is as excited as probably never before, he has waited patiently for this moment for a long time. He sits on your desk chair, and you stand in front of him. His heart is racing, his hard manhood is pulsating, the tip slightly red and swollen.

Your hand playfully strokes along his wonderful cock, and you say suggestively, "I can't wait for you to penetrate me."

Echo expels a shaky breath, just the thought making his hormones go crazy. As you turn your backside to him with a lewd little smile and bend over the table, you hear a soft, startled sound come out of his mouth. Shortly after, you feel something warm splatter against your thighs and buns.

"What…"

Surprised, you look around to see Echo looking up at you from his seat in your office chair, startled, downright horrified.

"I'm so sorry that… that's never happened to me before! It's just, we've waited so long to be intimate with each other, it's been a long time since I…. And I'm just overwhelmed by you."

You see the panic in his gaze and smile softly at him.

"That's alright Echo, you'll have longer stamina on the second try".

You kiss his forehead and say, "Will you help me clean myself up before we continue?"

Echo nods eagerly.

"Of course."

After a brief pause, he whispers, pressing a kiss to your ear, "Thank you, beautiful."

"For what?"

"For your understanding"

Wrecker

Your big man is completely exhausted. Sweating, Wrecker lies in the sheets, you've been teasing him for quite a while, with hands, lips and tongue. His hard length is reddened and swollen at the tip, every little touch makes him whimper.

"This is absolute torture, the sweetest torture there is, but torture nonetheless, sweetheart," he says, breathing heavily, his brow furrowed, his massive fingers clawed into the sheet that's already partially torn under his tense grip.

As you chuckle softly, you hear a low growl come deep from his chest. All of a sudden he sits up, grabs you and pushes you into the sheets. A startled exclamation escapes you as his head dives between your naked thighs, and he drills his powerful tongue into your pussy without warning, while the tip of his nose rubs over your clit.

Within seconds, you are moaning his name over and over as he fucks you with his massive tongue. He moans into your pussy, his hard cock pressed into the mattress beneath him. He is so horny that it almost hurts.

As if starved, he licks you out, his tongue greedily speeds into your little hole again and again while the friction caused by his nose on your pearl remains. His strong hands hold your thighs apart, trembling with excited tension in his hard yet careful grip.

He murmurs into your pubic, "Tastes good…. mmmphf, babe I think I'm about to cum".

As you cry out in lust, succumbing to your orgasm, he's rutting his cock into the mattress, his whole body tense, and finally the release he's been longing for comes for him too. A deep growl escapes from his throat and enters your still quivering pussy, his head still resting between your thighs.

You can see how his muscles finally lose their tension. Lazily, he licks your oversensitive pussy a few times and grins as you twitch in his grip.

Crosshair

He behaved like a spoiled brat. It took forever to convince him to let you tie him up. Crosshair and you came up with a safeword and today, for once, as he emphasized, you were supposed to be in control and in charge of your intimacies, including his.

The look with which he looks at you penetratingly was challenging at first. As you undressed in front of him, his pupils dilated and hunger mingled with the challenge in his expression. As you sit down in front of him, wide-legged in a large armchair, his eyes fall on the velvety bloom of your pussy, between your thighs, and he licks his lips. He's tied to his chair, though, and can't move.

Crosshair swallows, he frowns as you take a vibrator and stimulate your clit, right in front of him. For a little while, not too long, he is quiet. You can clearly see the bulge in his pants.

Finally, he complains, "Come on, at least let me participate in some way".

You smile cheekily and say, "I do, watching is also a way of participating".

Crosshair grits his teeth.

"Kitten, you are on thin ice, you know I will get back at you".

You bite your lower lip, of course you know that, and he knows you are aware of it. He slides restlessly back and forth on his chair, only a few millimeters because his shackles don't allow anymore.

He snorts, and reluctantly says, almost begging, "At least free my cock, it's really uncomfortable like this".

But you let him squirm for quite a while, stroking yourself, close to his nose, swinging your naked body and touching yourself. His gaze grows more pleading, more hungry. When Crosshair looks like he might burst at any moment, you finally relent.

You unzip his pants, pull down his underpants, and his hard cock plops out, hard, gently curved, veiny and gorgeous. It's just a gossamer touch of your fingers, but the next moment he tears open his eyes in alarm, and you feel his hot seed spurt onto your bare breasts, down your neck and onto your chin.

His expression is hard to interpret, there is a certain anger, shame and perhaps confusion in it. Crosshair isn't one of those who is quick or early to cum, you both know that. But something about the whole situation has taken him here and now prematurely, perhaps he liked the shackles a lot better than he wanted to admit.

"You better untie me, Kitten, right now!"

You blink, but comply with his request directly. No sooner is he freed from his bonds than his hand darts forward and grabs your chin in a demanding manner, ignoring the fact that he's just reaching into his own cum.

"I hope you're prepared, Missy," he growls.

His face comes closer, and much more gently, close to your ear he says, "You remember the safeword?"

"Yes, I remember," you say, a little breathlessly.

"Good."

The next moment, he pushes you not so gently onto the bed and begins to undress.

"Time for some punishment" he says with a smirk.

You're in for a long, hot night.

Rex

Clad only in panties, you sit on his lap. You haven't seen each other for weeks, a month and a half to be exact, an agonizingly long eternity. When Rex unexpectedly comes to your apartment, a week earlier than expected, you immediately pounce on him. You rip off his armor and push him onto the sofa.

Rex doesn't complain, not at all, at first he's surprised, but he's at least as starved as you are. His strong hands knead your buns while you shamelessly rub against the bulge in his Blacks pants.

Between wild kisses he says breathlessly, "Darling, this could be over pretty quickly if you don't stop rubbing yourself against me like that…. come on, let me spoil you a little before we do something else".

You don't want to stop though, clinging to him, you just want to feel him, right now you don't want anything else, you don't care if he cums before you can do more, you've already scheduled several rounds in your head anyway.

Rex moans softly, and his hands are still gripped hard in your buns.

"My love… wait…"

Your heart is hammering in your chest, just like his. You finally pull yourself together and hold still, leaning back a tiny bit to look into his face. Sweat is on his brow, he looks breathless, and he smiles wryly at you.

"That was close," he says, scratching the back of his head with a nervous little laugh.

"I just wanted to feel you"

Rex smirks.

"I want to feel you too, beautiful."

You reach down, wanting to pull down his pants, Rex is surprised, trying to stop you but he reacts too late. He is so starved and oversensitive, the small movement, your hand and the fabric brushing along his hard length as you pull down his pants are too much.

The next moment you feel his hot seed, splattering onto your wrist and lap, and Rex wincing beneath you.

"Fuck…" he curses softly, startled.

You smirk at him.

"It's okay, we still have the whole night ahead of us."

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[bjornkram]

House: The patient has a head ache and a swollen testicle at the same time which would point to robofloxicity but she doesn't have a toothache which rules out the obvious answer. We need to find out what can account for the lack of toothache in the patient before her balls swell up so large that they'll be a featured balloon at the next Macy's day parade.

Chase: it could be encephalitis

Foreman: she's obviously on drugs

Cameron: it could still be rebofloxicity theres the possibility that a gormpinictal growth on the testicle has made it so she can't feel her teeth.

House: wrong, did you all actually graduate from med school or are we going to have some confessions to make. No the obvious answer is that she bumped her head on a pole and is lying about it. Now why would someone bump into a pole and try to hide it? Well I'll give you a hint and it starts with p and ends with empogison's disease. Her brain rattled around in her skull a little too much after the bonk and damaged her memory. She's not lying she forgot. Administer 500 mcs of wembinzin and start her on an himictalin. Schedule a O.R. for 4, we're going to drill into her brain to see if the pempogison's is being caused by an underlying clot.

Foreman: If it's not pempogison's the wimbinzin will make her heart explode.

House: And if it does we'll know if I'm wrong or not

Willson: Cancel the surgery, we've got a problem, her liver just metastasized into her stomach. She's going into full badrienal shock. Also I'm cheating on my wife again.

[hipueppchen]

I ❤️ the idea of wearing a "testicle-bra" ...

... so my swollen blue balls are framed perfectly for display ❤️😍

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[elderscrollsconceptart]

--- GROSS WARNING FOR BELOW

Sea sload

In-game 3d model for The Elder Scrolls: Online

Modeling by Kevin Yan

Concept designed by Lucas Slominski

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The stomach looks like a swollen testicle and the seam(s) running down look like the seam on a ballsack. I don't think the visual similarities are intentional but this one makes me wonder lmao.

[tinyidle]

Someone PLEASE write a jongho fic i wanna read smth about like kissing and devouring and marking up his thighs all over the place and same as kissing each side of his hips before sucking him off MY MIND IS MELTING I NEED IT and then trailing all the way to his stomach to his ribs to his shoulder and then his neck leaving a path AAAHHHHHHH

ill answer your plea hehe

Prettiest Sitting Down - CJH

WARNING: smut ofc, lingerie, (small) femdom, very small mention of pet play, kissing, heavy petting, teasing, marking, foreplay (oral, testicle play), slightly bratty behavior, finishing on ones body through masturbation, switch!jongho, b!gd¡ck jongho like imagine thinking he's small, switch!reader, fem reader, fiction ofc

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one says that another is prettiest when on their knees. well, what happens when the one that is prettiest is sitting down instead? that is what you had, standing in front of you. when your form came into view, jongho smirked before sitting down on the couch, knees bent and legs spread.

beautiful you thought, and he thought the same for you. your body was laced in the most gorgeous bodysuit that you bought just for him, although you loved to wear it. today was no different as you swayed your voluptuous self to the man below yourself. you've reached halfway until you knelt down, hands connecting to the soft carpet, matching your knees' place.

jongho rubbed his hands over his thighs-- almost as if to warm them up-- as he saw you crawl up to him in an almost snakish way. the way your body swayed from side to side was intoxicating, especially when you kept your gaze on him. once you reached up to him, his hands went from his waist to his knees, slowly caressing your face.

"so pretty," he murmured as you leaned your cheek towards his warm palm with an extra soft purr. it seemed like a pet gesture, but you just loved your boyfriend's touch. soon after, however, you pulled away, causing jongho to pout. you wanted to go back into his embrace so badly to comfort you his way, but today was your turn as you both planned it.

tugging his zip down, he got the memo and pulled his pants down to his knees, with you pulling them off entirely through each pant leg. you lifted yourself from your seating position on your legs to a kneeling position, feeling your legs sting from the numbing sensation of sitting too long on your legs. shifting left and right to awaken you feet, you leaned over and started rubbing your boyfriend's thighs.

they're thick-- jongho's thighs-- and felt firm from your grip. even when you'd sit on them and kiss him until your lips felt swollen, or lean on his chest as he worked your tight cunt open with his fingers, or even bounce on them as he fucked you to oblivion, you couldn't get enough of them. now you have the opportunity to give them the praise they deserve.

a small groan left the lips of the man above you as you leaned down to kiss his left knee. you repeated the same action with the other one, continuing upwards until you reached the top of his thighs. throughout the ordeal jongho's breaths were getting quicker and quicker. peeling his boxers down, you went back to peppering kisses to your boyfriend's thighs. as much as you wanted to grab at his balls or leaking erection, you decided to tackle those later.

"fuckk-" he exclaimed when you decided to lightly bite the flesh of his thigh. he leaned down to see your hips wiggling quite seductively, your ass looking quite delectable from his view. he leaned over to caress your face again. "you take care of me so well, honey. love you so much."

you whined out a moan as you began leaving hickeys on his legs, feeling the man's hand wandering from your face to your breasts, squeezing them lightly. once you saw your boyfriend littered with love bites, you kissed the sides of his seated hips in a sense of accomplishment, sighing in content when you felt jongho lean down to kiss your forehead, as that was the only part of you his lips could reach at the moment.

looking back at his aching tip, lifting itself a tiny bit at the curve due to neglect, you cooed at his cock and wrapped your small hand around his thick member. "jongie needs to get off, hmm?" you pouted at the man above you. all you could see was his chin as he dropped his head back on the couch. not liking that, you squeezed his dick while licking the precum that seeped out, causing him to let out a pained gasp. "i said, you want to cum, jjong baby?"

as jongho lowered his glazed eyes to you, you slowly started stroking him, nodding along with him as he non verbally agreed. "honey, dont tease me too hard," he warned with an exasperated breath as you began to kitten lick his tip, the other hand playing with his balls simultaneously. he held in a groan as to not let himself go and thrust up into you. "im still in charge at the end of the day."

"whatever you say, daddy~" your voice laced with vixen-ry. you opened your mouth wider as you went to sucking his head. jongho's moans got slightly louder as he felt your tongue swirl around his head until you slowly sank down around his thickness, always being hard for you to handle first try.

but you were a champ at this point, deep throating him within a matter of minutes. "fuck baby, just like that," jongho groaned as he gathered your hair together to see you better, sometimes guiding your movements. at this point you were too cock-hungry to care, so you let him treat you how he wanted. "im gonna cum. ill cum all over you pretty tits. want that, baby?"

you did your best to nod, which was met with little success, so you ended up whining a mm-hm in return. he kept at the steady pace he set until you felt him pull off your mouth, groaning loudly as his hands made slick sounds with your saliva as he jerked off on your chest. you decided to keep riling him up by trailing kisses and sucked from his lips to cheek, jaw to neck, neck to clavicles, leading to his shirt area where you lifted it up to kiss his chest and stomach, sucking dark marks on his stomach especially.

he felt himself break from that, his cum immediately landing on the proper area. as his spurts of cum fell on your boobs, you giggled and moved up to connect your lips with the lover of your dreams. your top piece was ruined, but who cares-

your bottom piece was also going to get ruined.

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hope this fulfills your fantasy cuz it definitely filled my goal for a jongho fic (my first ever one).

[kote-tristan]

You feel the pressure slowly rise, building up around your groin driving you crazy from the mix of pain and intense pleasure. At the base of your cock there's a visible bulge that is getting bigger and bigger with each contraction; the cock itself is swollen about triple the size with your urethra agape leaking a river of cum and amniotic fluid, pooling underneath your bloated, distended testicles.

Concerned for your health, you try to shift your body to see beyond your overgrown stomach, but its no use, the weight is overwhelming. You curse yourself for having taken the position of surrogate as you moan and squirm waiting for help to arrive, lying on the floor in a mess of blankets and pillows, now drenched with your fluids.

You feel something writhing inside your cock, it feels like Heaven and Hell at the same time.

[msrosatiworld]

With her pantyhosed legs completely bare Mary sat down on the bed, pulled her already weeping son to her left side, and bent him over her lap smashing his hardened penis against her meaty, pantyhosed thighs so that Timothy's big, round, swelling bottom was in perfect position for what was coming to him.

Mary then raised her arm and slapped her palm down over the crown of her son's lily-white, round, right buttock.

SLAPP! "AHARGHH"

She spanked hard, really hard, and a red handprint soon formed over the prominent candid hillock eliciting a wail of anguish from the boy.

SLAPP! "AHAWWW"

Soon another hard spank fell in the exact same place darkening the handprint as tears spurt from Timothy's eyes.

SLAP! SMACK! SPANK! SPANK! SLAP! SLAP! SMACK! SPANK!

Having picked up the pace Mary dropped a rain of hard palm spanks all practically in the same spot on her son's buttock.

By this point, Timothy's crying was in full swing and he was pitifully begging his mother, "AHARGGG... PLEASE, MOMMY... AHAWWW... PLEASE SPANK THE OTHER SIDE... OHOWHHH... PLEASEEEE THE OTHER SIDE!"

When at least the stern mother complied with the so urgent request of her chastised son and started to slap with the same vigor the other buttock, Timothy's right hillock showed a distinct, dull red, painful-looking, swollen imprint of his mother's broad palm.

SLAP! SMACK! SPANK! SPANK! SLAP! SLAP! SMACK! SPANK!

While Timothy's crying and begging became more and more urgent his left bum cheek received the same treatment as the right one. And when finally even that buttock showed a puffy, beet-red, handprint Mary switched to slapping repeatedly and unmercifully to the point where the buttock meet the thigh on the right side of Timothy's tortured rear.

"ARGHHHH... AHAWHHHHH... PLEASEEEE, MOMMYYYY... AHAWHAAAAA... PLEASEEE NO MOREEEE...AHARGHHH... IT HURTS SOOOO MUCH!... BWUAHAAAAAAAAAA!"

Paying no attention to her son's prayers and desperate crying, Mary left the fiery brand of her palm on his right sit spot and then turned her attention to the left one.

SLAP! SMACK! SPANK! SPANK! SLAP! SLAP! SMACK! SPANK!

Once even that spot was sporting the flaming imprint of the maternal palm Mary started to slap randomly all around the still untouched skin of her son's wide, round, meaty hillocks, which being so chubby every time her palm connected, they compressed and then jiggled as they sprung back.

SLAP! SMACK! SPANK! SPANK! SLAP! SLAP! SMACK! SPANK! SMACK! SPANK! SPANK! SLAP! SLAP! SMACK! SPANK! SLAP!

By the time his harsh correction came to an end and Timothy was pulled to his feet, his complete buttocks resembled two overripe, mottled tomatoes pressed against each other. He was one very contrite little boy, hopping up and down and from foot to foot, rubbing his tortured butt with both hands and completely exposing his rock-hard penis and testicles that jingled humorously between his legs. It was clear that he didn't care, all his attention being on trying to rub at least some of the atrociously burning sting his stern mother had ignited in his nether region.