#tw:lactation

[kingkatsuki]

do you think your favs have any kinks they’d be a little nervous to share with you, but that you’ll embrace excitedly?

Ahhh so many!

I feel like Bakugou definitely has an undercover CNC kink. And he thinks up all these sordid fantasies where he fucks you as Dynamight. This also plays into him liking roleplay in general, and I feel like calling him Dynamight in the bedroom is the quickest way to make him putty in your hands.

I also will completely thrust my piss kink on to him, and when you tell him that you want to try he’s really fucking embarrassed about it but he’s surprised how much he likes it. Takes a lot of convincing to let you hold his dick while he pees though— he ends up getting hard when you wrap your hands around him and then he can’t do it. That’s why I love those ideas where he hurts his arms so he can’t actually pee by himself so he needs you to help him.

Bakugou is also obsessed with lactation, but actually so is Kiri— and I feel like if you were lactating either guy would offer a taste of your breast milk to the other to try, even when you’re not dating them👀

Kirishima is biggest cuck known to man, and I feel like he’d love watching someone fuck his partner. Wants to see anyone from the Bakusquad split you open on their cocks, or have Mina completely degrade him while eating you out. Probably ties into a humiliation kink tbh.

Kirishima also has a thing for feet— the moment he sees cute toes in sandals or heels, or even just a sexy pair of boots he wants you to step on him. This man won’t last five minutes if you give him a foot job— and he probably ends up seeking out some kind of niche service for it online or something.

Shindou is biggest painslut. Whips, waxplay, knife play etc. He loves the fear aspect of it, but also how pretty your skin looks marked. He’s also more than happy giving and receiving.

He also loves katoptronphilia, but whether that’s because he wants to watch himself in the mirror or watch him fuck you in the mirror I dunno👀😂

[javiersprincess]

laois you would lactate the sweet breastmilk known to man

[snailss]

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NSFW: MINORS DO NOT INTERACT.

cw: poorly written smut(?), small lactation kink, oral (f recieving), fingering, missionary, unprotected sex (don’t be silly, wrap your willy!), mentions of pregnancy, not proof read lemme know if i missed anything :)

thinking about daryl dixon with a partner who just got cleared for sex again after giving birth

as soon as carol found out, she offered to take the baby off your hands so you two could have a night to yourselves.

as soon as carol leaves, he’s all over you. kissing, touching, fondling, anything he can to be close to you. he’d trail kisses down your stomach, sucking and biting little marks onto your skin, licking over your stretch marks from your pregnancy. daryl would suck at your nipples, smiling at the small dribbles of milk produced, licking the trail that rolls down.

his hands would wander, rubbing up and down your tender hips as he lays a kiss on the little bow of your underwear. he’d lick up your folds through the fabric, suckling at the little nub nestled between.

This man would for sure remove the barrier with his teeth, so very desperate to get a taste of you. and when he finally does? he’s like a man starved, lapping at your labia and devouring your slick. his teeth would lightly graze your clit, spelling his name with his tongue. his fingers would tease your hole as you whimpered, and he’d smirk at your whines and pleads to just fuck you already.

he’d take his time fingering you, repeatedly stroking that spot that makes you see stars and has your thighs shaking. he wouldn’t stop until you’re drenching his fingers in your cum, to which he licks clean with an evil little smile on his face.

his dick is so hard, and i wouldn’t doubt that he had been rutting his hips into the mattress while his head was buried between your legs. he’d be quick to unzip his jeans, pulling them off completely, his dick swollen and a deep, angry shade of red with the tip leaking precum.

running his dick up and down your folds, he’d be sure to graze your clit to listen to you whimper oh so sweet. when he finally pushes in, he swears he went to heaven and back. he’d have you in missionary, your legs wrapped around his waist and pulling him in as he plows into your pretty little hole. his fingers would brush away at your tears, the pleasure being so much and not enough at the same time.

when he finally cums, you’ve already orgasmed another 2 times, and it’s like you can feel every inch of him, every groove and every vein. his cock would twitch once, twice, until his hips are stuttering and his head gets thrown back, little whimpers and an ‘i love you’ escaping his lips. you just feel so good.

afterwards, he’d wipe you down all good, making sure you go to the bathroom and get some water in you while he changes the sheets. when you’re ready, he’ll pull one of his shirts on your body and cozy you up in bed, laying on his chest. it would be so warm and so cozy, you two would fall asleep near immediately.

oh boy, does he love you.

a/n: first attempt at smut 💪 the ending feels kind meh tho. pls give some helpful tips if you have any!! love you <3

[theloveinc]

dragon shifter (?) bakugo with his chubby little baby who likes sleeping on his collection of soft furs. Even though they’re your child too, he gets so fussy about disturbing them, insisting they stay wrapped up in the little nest they’ve made for themselves in daddy’s lair, curled up and warm.

the only other time he gets as defensive is when they’re nursing, staring intently at you to make sure nothing goes awry, no sound or breath disturbs the peace that is the two of you pressed together; his treasure.

[tteokdoroki]

hnngg that kiri ask got me 😳😳 I feel like out of all the bnha boys, kiri would love you being pregnant the most, the others love it, but kiri, kiri almost has a kink of it, seeing you swollen with his child, glowing brightly, such a pretty lil thing 🥺 he’d kiss you all over 🥺 keepin’ you full o’ his cum so you stay pregnant 🥺 getting so excited seeing the baby scan!! he’s so gentle despite his huge size 🥺 takes the weight off of your belly when he can 🥺🥺 he’d have you pregnant as often as he could 😳 so many lil babies runnin’ around ☺️

— cw: smut, mdni 18+, unprotected sex, pregnancy!kink, breeding!kink, fem!reader.

hnfhaj :(( kirishima who doesn’t listen to his friends when they tell him they hardly see him anymore!! because he’s too wrapped up between pro-hero work, his ever-growing pack of kids n his cute docile pregnant wife who’s raising the litter at home while he works !! 🥺

kirishima who would argue that he can’t help it ‘can’t leave the wife at home to do all the work,’ while bakugou, sero and kaminari roll their eyes and knock back their drinks. ‘can’t help to stop knocking up your wife every time she pops one out.’ they all laugh and share one more drink before the redhead parts ways with his long time friends, cock stirring in his pants during the drive home, at the thought of you at home, tucking your little ones into bed— breasts sore and swollen since you’re lactating around this time in your pregnancy, waiting for your eijirou to come home and help sort you out. he wouldn’t let you do it on your own, it’s the least he could do for you after you’ve carried so many of his children.

kirishima let’s himself breathe at the red light, ghosting his fingers over his heavy, aching, leaking dick as he thinks of you pliant for him and lying on your back— letting him massage your dull aches from the day after you’ve chased your four kids around the yard despite being so round with the fifth. you’d take his cock so well, so wet just from being looked after— it’s not all eijirou’s fault that you’ve been consistently round and full of his kids for the last couple years. oh no, you’re to blame for that as well.

when you look up at eiji with those big doe eyes, sparkling with diamond tears that clump in your lashes, when you pout at him and squeeze your sweet fertile pussy around the girthy meat of his fat wet cock— he can’t help it. it’s like you’re inviting him in, begging for more of him and his shaft that bullies your cervix and his thick, gloopy seed that sticks to your fertile walls and keeps giving him baby after baby after baby. you, yourself cry out for kirishima while his kids sleep soundly down the fall, clawing at his large hand that swallows your throat just as your cunt does his length with every deep thrust and rock of his hips so he’s that the mattress squeaks. “i want it eiji,” you say, you babble through hiccuped moans and the squelches of your sexes working together. “want your cum, wan’ ‘nother baby! don’t pull out—keep it in, want you to fuck another baby into me!” you squeal so loud, each and every time the pro hero makes sweet love to you— causing his fingers to shove deep into your naughty mouth and press down on your tongue to keep you quiet.

and how could he not give it to you? how wrong if him would it be to deprive his sweet wife of the cum, the babies she’s so desperately asked for. whether your pregnant or not, nine months along or still soft and swollen from the baby weight and breast milk— eijirou kirishima is hiking your thighs over his shoulders, forehead pressed to yours and breath laid against the seam of your lips. “you want it baby? you want it that badly?” you’re nodding, skin sweaty, cheeks wet and taking him so so deep that his cock’s leaking pre against your gummy walls. “such a good girl, i’ll give you anything you ask for, anythin’ you want. you want my babies? hold tight, i’ll give ‘em to you.”

he never pulls out either, keeping you plugged full of load after load, till your insides are white n your raw little pussy is frothed up with cum. of course that’s all kirishima thinks about on the drive home back to you and his wonderful kids.

[necros-writing-stuff]

Dunno if you're still accepting Eden reproduction asks, but imma shoot my shot cause I was in class.

F!PC, heavily pregnant and needing to rest but everything hurts. Yadayadayada Eden drinking that milk from the source.

Having you sit in his lap after a long day and just gently suckling at your tits to "help you feel more comfortable". Whats that pump you bought going to do that he can't do better? Yeah, right. We all know he just wants an excuse to hold you close and turn another thing into a way to showcase his ownership. Have you dry-hump him while your fingers card through his hair.

Pulling you on top of him in bed so that he doesn't hurt the baby while he does it. You've been complaining of how your breasts ache, so it makes him a good husband to ease your suffering so you can sleep properly. Jack him off while he's doing it and he might just go down on you when he's finished. See? Eden can be a wonderful partner, when you behave.

[isitrecording]

Aphrodite let out a moan as she felt the first burst of milk fill his mouth. “There you go baby. Drink it down. Swallow all of mommy’s milk.”

The brunette let out a quiet gasp, starting drink her milk. If he had any brain capacity to think right now would have him wondering what might happen if he consumed divine milk; but that part was gone. He moaned out as he drank, holding onto her shoulder and sucking gently from the leaking teat.

[kingkatsuki]

Ya know who we don’t talk enough about with lactation. Kirishima. I just know he is going rock hard every-time he sees a little wet patch on your shirt even if it’s not from lactating. Constantly is telling you he’s gotta check for a clog. Man is desperate, a common cold remedy for a household with a baby is breast milk and kirishima is always under the weather. Better give him a sip so he doesn’t get sick after a day of patrolling the city. He is slowly thrusting into a pillow while taking his fill. Letting his large tongue pick up any drops that would try to slip away. Constantly telling you how good you are and how much he adores you. (This got out of hand but 🤷‍♀️)

This man is a nasty pervert and he’s constantly plotting ways to make you lactate even if you’re not pregnant. That splash of water that left a tiny wet patch on your grey shirt is enough to have his cock throbbing at the thought of your puffy nipples leaking with milk.

Kirishima praises whatever gods exist when you finally become pregnant, and he’s not even mad that it isn’t his. Not when you’re currently dating his best friend Sero— it means he’ll be right in the middle of the action as your breasts begin to get bigger in preparation for your birth, your tits leaking milk before you’ve even had the baby as Kirishima licks his lips at the sight. Practising pumping milk in the days leading up to your supposed birth day.

Sure, it’s pretty depraved thinking about one of his closest friends girlfriends like this when you’re in such a pure and ethereal state, but it’s not his fault. He can’t help the way his cock throbs every time you even talk about breast feeding, thankful the ladies chat had deemed him worthy enough to stay in the room as he sips his beer and listens to you all talk about milk and breasts. Trying his hardest not to cum in his pants when you palm your breasts and complain that they’re too heavy— now that is something he could help with.

But what’s even better is knowing that Sero is basically like a brother to him, and that if he’s real lucky his friend will do him a solid and let him taste your breast milk direct from the source.

[tteokdoroki]

i have a dance performance today but when i get back i swear on the mother fuckin heartbeat in my clit you’re getting lactation kink + dubcon

[kingkatsuki]

Lactation | Bakugou Katsuki x Reader

𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 - 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐚𝐥 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐚 𝐨𝐟, 𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐨𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠.

Kinktober masterlist.

Based on this silly post I made a while back!

Summary: Time alone with Bakugou has been few and far between since the birth of your son, the after affects of pregnancy have you feeling sore and lethargic- But your doting husband is more than willing to help you out.

Pairing: Bakugou Katsuki x f!reader.

Warnings: 18+, mentions of pregnancy, lactation, praise praise praise, breeding, creampie.

Word Count: 2.3k.

“Why does he get to do it?” Bakugou’s chest was pressed firmly against your back as he hovered over you to watch his son feeding before bed.

“Do what?” You hummed softly, leaning into the warmth of your husband as your son latched on.

“Suck on these,” Bakugou palmed your other breast as you whined softly, a subtle ache ebbing through you from how heavy your chest felt full of milk.

“Katsuki,” You shook your head, smiling softly at your husbands childishness, “He’s a baby.”

“And?” He scoffed, holding your hips gently as he caged you between your son and the crib, “I’m just fu- freakin’ saying’ I was here first.”

Bakugou stopped himself from swearing after the side glance you gave him, knowing your husband better than he probably knew himself. A subtle pout etched onto his ageing features, tired eyes staring down at you as he kneaded your sore breast for emphasis. You did feel guilty that you’d been neglecting your husband since childbirth, even though you knew you shouldn’t. Bakugou was the perfect husband and father, reassuring you that you were still the most perfect, beautiful woman in the room even now. But insecurities would often plague your mind, and finding very little time for yourself since your son had arrived into the world meant that these thoughts would continue to fester at the back of your mind.

“Can’t even remember the last time I had these to myself.” Bakugou continued. 

“There’s no way you’re jealous of your son,” You laughed, leaning into his touch as he began to gently sway you from side to side.

“Ain’t my fault he’s got the perfect life,” Bakugou smirked as he pecked your cheek, “What I wouldn’t give to fall asleep sucking on these.”

He gave your other breast a playful squeeze as he raised it towards him before letting it bounce back into place. The wireless maternity bra you were wearing did little to stop the motion as you let out a soft gasp, milk leaking from your nipple and soaking the fabric. You were certain this was the least desirable you’d ever looked to your husband, with baby spittle and milk staining your shirt, messy hair and tired eyes. But Bakugou was gazing at you as though you were holding his world with your bare hands, keeping the moon and stars in the sky as he pressed another soft kiss to your cheek.

“They’re actually really fucking sore,” You whined as you lay your son back in his crib, pressing a gentle kiss to his forehead before standing back up. You didn’t even bother doing your bra back up as your breast continued to leak milk, sighing gently as your husband began pressing soft kisses along the column of your neck.

“Is he suckin’ too hard?” Bakugou nosed your cheek as he watched his son feeding.

“No, they’re just full.” You mumbled, “I feel like I’ve pumped for hours today and it didn’t make a difference because I’m still leaking.”

“Fuck,”

“Katsuki,” You chastised him for his language as he pulled back to give you an incredulous look.

“What? He can’t understand me yet.” Bakugou’s lips curled into a smug gin.

“If his first word is a cuss word I’m never speaking to you again.” You taunted as you turned to face him.

“You could never,” Bakugou teased, pressing a soft kiss to your lips.

“Do you really want to take that chance?” Bakugou pecked another kiss on your lips before nuzzling your cheek, keeping his hand on your hip as he leaned over the crib to press a kiss to his son's forehead.

“Your first word is going to be ‘daddy’ ain’t that right?” He smiled sweetly, pressing a final kiss to the top of his head before standing upright.

“Or mummy,” You smiled softly at your baby boy, breaking off into a soft yawn as you covered your mouth.

“You tired?” Bakugou hummed as you nodded in affirmation.

“He’s been so fussy today, I didn’t get much time to myself.” You mumbled.

“Let me look after you, princess.” He took your hand in his as he led you towards your shared bedroom, the baby monitor in his other hand as he placed it down on your bedside table.

Turning his attention to you as he curled a hand around the curve of your neck, his thumb grazing your jaw as he pressed a gentle kiss to your lips, “Bout time someone looked after you isn’t it, sweetheart?”

“Katsuki,” You gasped as he pulled you down to lay on the soft sheets, the top you were wearing riding up your thighs as you suddenly felt self-conscious about the stains against the fabric from feeding your son and the fact you couldn’t even remember the last time you’d shaved your legs.

It’s silly how shy you feel around your husband over your basic outfit, pulling your pyjama shirt off to leave you in a basic pair of cotton panties and a mismatched nursing bra. Motherhood made it difficult to cater your wardrobe to style over substance, the ache in your lower back had you choosing the most comfortable clothing you owned, but Bakugou thought you’d never looked sexier. The ethereal glow you’d taken on since pregnancy stuck around even now, your body truly a gift from the gods as he felt his cock throbbing with urgency between his thighs. But this moment wasn’t about him, it was all about you. Ignoring the throb as his cock leaked fresh pre against the fabric of his underwear as he leaned forward. Helping to undo the clasp of your basic grey bra as he watched the fabric spill down your shoulders, allowing your breasts to drop naturally as he moaned at the sight of them. How heavy they looked, your nipples darkened and swollen as you gazed up at him shyly.

“Katsuki, don’t stare.” You mumbled, but how could he not? When you were the one that carried his son to term, you were the reason his son was happy and healthy now.

“You’re so pretty,” He cooed softly as he began to press chaste kisses against your collarbone, following a path towards your sternum before nuzzling the valley of your breasts. Warm palms soothed along your abdomen, feeling your tummy where your baby had been for so long, “Tell me if I’m too rough.”

“Please, Kats.” You mumbled, pouty lips and furrowed brows as he leaned in closer.

“It’s been too long since I’ve had these to myself,” He murmured, nuzzling his face between them before moving to suckle on your nipples.

His lips slurp your breast as warm milk begins to flow, the sweet taste of it hitting his tongue as he moans against the soft skin. A large palm reaches up to take the fat of your breast in his hand, kneading gently to tempt more milk from your chest. There’s a part of him that feels wrong, as though he’s stealing milk from his son, but at the same time Bakugou loves every inch of you and he wants to take away the pain you feel when your breasts are heavy and lactating. So he continues swallowing the sweet milk that leaks from your chest as he switches breasts, his tongue swiping along the mess that’s leaked from your nipple against your skin. Groaning against you as he gently wraps his lips around your nipple, cheeks hollowing as his throat bobs. Your hands thread through his messy hair as your nails graze his scalp, brushing through the grown-out hairs of his undercut as you hold him in place while he worships your body.

“So good, Kats.” You murmur, your head writhing against the pillow as he gets another taste of you, the milk sliding down his throat as he groans against your skin.

“You’re so fuckin’ perfect,” He rasps, pulling back to gaze up at you through half-lidded eyes.

Squeezing your breast to watch the milk begin to trickle out of your taut nipple before he leans forward to lap it up. You can feel the heat beginning to rise between your thighs, the sudden realisation sweeping over you that you can’t remember the last time you’ve had the time or energy to be intimate with your husband.

His hardness presses against your crotch as he shows how desperately he wants you, urgency brewing inside him as his fingers slip beneath the hem of your panties. Dragging his fingers through your slick to feel how wet you are for him as he sucks in a breath. Two of his fingers slip into your wet, tight heat and suddenly he’s reminded of how gorgeous you feel wrapped around his cock. His fingers curl inside you as he continues to lap at your breasts, his tongue circling your swollen nipple as he tastes more of your milk in his throat. A slight lilt to your voice as you beg him for more, a keen sense of urgency to your tone as you try to tug at his sweats. Desperate to feel him deep inside you, to satiate the ache swirling between your thighs.

Bakugou pulls his fingers from your sex as you whine at the loss of contact. Moving to pull his sweats down just enough to free his aching cock before he wraps the same fingers coated in your slick around his girth. Giving himself a teasing pump as his leaking tip nudges your clothed sex.

There’s an innate sense of urgency as he curls his fingers into the hem of your cotton panties to tug them down your thighs, leaving them hanging around one of your ankles as he lines himself up with your sex.

“Please, Katsuki.” You slur, “I want you so bad.”

He presses the bulging tip of his cock against your tight hole as he presses his weight forward, feeling you slowly begin to swallow the length of him. Eagerly sucking him in as he cants his hips forward, so wet and pliant that he manages to bottom out with minimal resistance as he stills inside you for a moment to cherish the sensation of your walls squeezing his cock once again.

“Fuck,” He chokes out as your breasts continue leaking milk, the sight alone has his cock throbbing inside you as he sets a languid pace. Vermillion eyes meet your own as he rests his forehead on top of yours for a moment, surrounding himself with you, “Always feel so goddamn perfect, like you were made for me.”

Bakugou licks his lips as he watches your breasts continue to leak for him, the creamy milk a contrast against your skin as he hovers over you, slurping up the spilt milk as it’s still warm on his tongue. He knows he won’t last long, not with all the pent-up frustration and the saccharine taste of your milk on his tongue.

“You make me wanna fuck another baby into you, have these permanently filled with milk,” He groans around your nipple, breath coming out in heavy pants as he feels you wrap your thighs around his hips, angling his cock to have him delving deeper inside your wet, slick heat.

“Katsuki,” You gasped, the familiar sensation already swirling in your pelvis.

“Stuff you so full of my cum you’ll always be round and plump with my child.” He continued, pressing open-mouthed kisses against the swell of your breast, “You’re so pretty like this, sweetheart. So perfect.”

“Kats, I’m gonna—” You mumbled, feeling the coil inside you dangerously close to snapping as he alternated breasts, easing the tension in your chest as he released more of your milk from inside you. The pain dissipated as it was replaced with white, hot pleasure as you began to clamp down around him.

“You’re so pretty, so perfect, taste so good—” Bakugou continued to slur his words as his nose nudged your breast,

Feeling yourself slowly falling into your bliss as

“Come on, sweetheart. I’ve got you.” He sucks your nipple hard, causing you to throb around him as you feel yourself tumble into your bliss. Your walls flutter around his cock as he continues his messy pace, groaning at the way your body feels clamping around him, trying to milk him of his release.

Shamelessly searching for his own release as his balls start to tighten, the thought of fucking another child into you has his pelvis throbbing as he imagines you all round and full with his release. Cumming deep inside you with a grunt of your name as he spills hot ropes of cum inside your fluttering walls. Leaning on his forearms as he rides out his climax, fucking his release deep inside you as he imagines you pretty and round with another child. His thrusts slow to a gentle rut as he rests his weight on top of you for a moment, looking down at you with complete adoration as you gaze up at him towing tired eyes.

Bakugou groans when he pulls out of your slick heat, his eyes immediately diving between your thighs to watch the thick, creamy mixture of his release begin to dribble from your stretched hole. Fingers delving between your thighs to push it back inside you as he thinks about giving you another child, if you want— picturing keeping you like this for as long as possible.

“Do you feel better, sweetheart?” His nose nuzzles between the valley of your breasts as you both enjoy the quiet moment alone together, pressing soft kisses against the sensitive mounds.

“Much,” You whisper as Bakugou flicks one of your nipples playfully.

“Finally got my spot back,” He grins up at you from between your breasts as he nips at the soft skin.

“Until your son wakes up,” You smile softly, already feeling yourself succumbing to slumber.

“Better make the most of it then.” Bakugou rumbles as he wraps his lips back around one of your nipples.

[kingkatsuki]

Who gets more jealous of your baby suckling milk from your tits?

Honestly I really wanna say Bakugou, but I feel like Kirishima had no idea how jealous he’d be until you had your first child.

Gets pouty when you push him away when your tits ache in the evening and he tries to make a grab for them- they were all his before the baby came along. Why do they get to latch on whenever they please but he’s not allowed to anymore? The biggest, fattest pout on his face as he watches them latch on instead of him.

I feel like Bakugou will be all “Why does he get to do it?” “Katsuki, he’s a baby.” “Lying around all day, access to these whenever he fuckin’ likes. How’s that fair-” “Katsuki.” You try to shield the baby from his words, even though he’s months from speaking. “What? I’m just fu- freakin’ sayin’, I was here first.”

[kingkatsuki]

Don’t mind me… More self-indulgent Saturday-

Warnings: 18+, male induced lactation.

Thinking about Kirishima being intrigued by Sero’s wife using a breast pump while you chat to her in the kitchen, trying his best to avert his eyes and give her privacy but you were standing right there of course his mind was going to wander. Now thinking about one of your pretty tits encased in the pump as it squeezes your breast, pulling milk from your puffy nipples even though you’re not pregnant and you’re definitely not trying yet. Groaning as he thinks about the milk being just for him, shifting in his seat as he tugs at his pants, trying to hide his stiffy as he takes a swig of his beer, apologising when Bakugou shouts across the room to ask if he’s really even listening.

A couple of days later he comes home to a package, and even with your name on it he opens it, because Kirishima just can’t help himself- he’s just so nosey. Eyes widening when he notices the breast pump in the box, were you pregnant?

You catch him red-handed as his cheeks turn as bright as his hair, trying to stutter out apologies as he looks like a deer in headlights. Smiling as you take the pump from his hands, telling him that you know he was staring the other day.

“You know there are ways to induce lactation, do you wanna try?”

“But you’re not-” He’s so confused, bless him.

“It doesn’t matter, we can try it on you too you know.” You hum as you tug at his vest, pulling it up so it sits over his pretty tits as you push the pump against one of them, watching the way his thick black lashes flutter as you turn it on. His hands immediately flying to your hips as he grips hard. Not expecting for it to feel this good-

“H-how long does it take?” He rasps, trying desperately not to rut his hips against you.

“Hmm, it can take a few months- we might have to do this every day.”

The first time Kirishima’s tits begin leaking milk you don’t even need to use the pump, noticing the little circle of moisture soaking his grey shirt as he works out. Your eyes catching it before he does as you stop him with a hand on his chest, whining low in your throat when you make him pull the fabric up over his head, squeezing his pec that has definitely got bigger since you’d started this little experiment. Your head spinning when you notice the bead of milk that glistens against his puffy nipple, squeezing the fat of his pec as it begins to ooze from him. Unable to resist leaning forward to latch your lips around it, sucking hard as you taste him. Kirishima’s entire body almost falls forward at the sensation, barely able to catch himself before he’s got a large palm splayed against the wall. Harsh breaths leaving his lips as he feels you hum around his tit, shamelessly grinding yourself against his thigh as you suck his nipple hard. Certain his cock is so hard it could cut through his baggy sweats as he lets out a groan from deep in his throat, everything felt so overwhelming. Rolling your tongue around it as you taste him on your tongue, reluctantly pulling away as you reach up to bring him down into a kiss so he can taste himself.

[kingkatsuki]

U did a titty sucking induced lactation thing for bakugo and awakened smt in me and I’m literally starving for me more I don’t know how to feel I didn’t know I’d like this I’m so confused so what I’m wondering is if u have more😭🤲🏻

Once he’s got a taste for it, you know he’s going to be absolutely insatiable and completely obsessed.

Pawing at your tits in public like a starved baby, uncaring that people are watching him grope you through your shirt. His lips pressed against the shell of your ear as his warm breath fans your skin, “Wanna suck them, Princess. Need to taste you. Please-”

You could just be sitting watching a show together when he’ll tug down your top just to expose one tit, circling the bud until he feels it harden beneath his touch, moving his lips down to suction around it. You could just sit there and watch the rest of the show, one hand carding through his hair while he semi-watches with you. Still more focused on your tits than anything else as he suckles them softly. Pulling away when he’s done with the tiniest bit of milk dribbling down his chin, licking his lips like he’s had a hearty meal before pulling you into a languid kiss. Tasting yourself on his tongue as he groans into your mouth, “You taste so good, Princess. Can’t get enough of ya.”

Almost loses his shit when he notices your nipples have leaked through one of his oversized Dynamight shirts, noting the darkened wet patches on the fabric. The sight making his cock throb beneath his sweats as he’s already pulling the hem of the shirt up to have a taste. “Look at the mess you’re makin’, Princess. My messy fuckin’ girl.” His hands on you simultaneously making more of a mess as he chastises you, “Am I gonna have to help ya clean this up? Dirty girl.”

You don’t have to do anything when he’s like this except lay back and take it. His fingers kneading the supple skin as he watches milk ooze from your nipples. Using the pad of his thumb to rub it around your darkened areola before lifting the digit up to your lips, slipping it into your mouth as he lays it flat on your tongue. His fingers under your jaw as he bends his thumb at the knuckle, pressing down on your tongue as you wrap your lips around his digit and begin to suck. Tasting yourself on his skin as vermilion eyes watch you from above.

Sometimes he practically has you suffocate him with your tits, getting you to hover over his body while he’s laid on the bed. Your tits hanging above him perfectly as he nuzzles them. Squeezing at your mounds to try and produce milk so he can have it dribble directly into his eager awaiting mouth.

Even though he prefers inducing it himself, trying out the breast pump with you gives him more possibilities. Watching as it slowly pumps the little milk your body can produce without pregnancy into the clear glass vial, his cock standing to attention as the suction cup of the pump attaches to your breast. Squeezing the fat into the machine as it does it’s job, sucking your milk from your round tits. When he moves the pump to the other breast his lips are already on you in an instant. Lapping at the residue leaking out of your nipple that the pump left, a taste of what’s to come as he watches the same actions repeated on the other side.

Probably brags about it to Kirishima without realising the consequences.👀 you better hope it doesn’t become a competition of who can make you do it the most.

[kingkatsuki]

The way he’d be itching to have you again after you’ve given birth too— like you’ve got this ethereal glow about you and he’s pawing at your tits at any chance he can get. Trying to soothe the ache when they’re heavy and full of milk when your baby won’t latch, almost cums in his pants the first time he tastes your milk on his tongue. He’s full of promises about how well he’ll take care of your needy pussy once you’re healed, promises of how many times he’ll make you cum. You thought he might not like you as much after you went through childbirth but it only makes him want you more, evident to everyone he only has eyes for you.

Finding it difficult to juggle everything once you and Bakugou have your first child. His shifts at work are still irregular while you’re up at all hours taking care of your fussy baby, so when he comes home most evenings you’re both so exhausted you fall asleep cuddled on the couch. Until one day he manages to get off from work early and for the first time in weeks you’re not dead on your feet as he comes home to see you in the laundry room, and he reckons you’ve never looked prettier— even with baby sick all down your shirt that you were just about to change. Not even a minute later, Bakugou’s got you bent over the washer with your leggings pulled down around your knees while he fucks your sloppy pussy.

[kingkatsuki]

But also m!lactation kink.

Inducing lactation on Bakugou or Kirishima because they’re so in awe of the way your breasts got bigger and leak milk for your baby- imagine how much bigger their tits would be, how much more sensitive, the sounds they’d make when you attach the pump to their tits to help them produce milk. Oh my god and the noises they’d make when you wrap your lips around their puffy nips.

[kingkatsuki]

kiri would have a milk jar too if s/o is pregnant, i could see that hapenning

Mate, even if his s/o isn’t pregnant I think he’d still have one. Imagine him finding out that women can lactate when they’re not pregnant? He’s instantly researching how and wanting to try it out on you. Buying a pump or just trying to drink from the source?😳