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just thinking about character taking you out to a bar with his friends and you’re like “let me have a sip of your drink!!” and he’s telling you you’re not going to like it but you’re feeling bratty so you’re adamant that you will, and he’s like “i don’t think you can handle it” with a little smirk on his face because he just has to know everything, but he does let you take a sip and the drink is so bitter and strong that you almost spit it out but he has one hand cradling your chin and he’s telling you to take it all down, you told me you could handle it, and when you do manage to swallow it, he takes his thumb and wipes off the liquid that escaped from your mouth when you almost spat it out and sucks it off his thumb, tells you what a good job you did, and returns to his conversation casually
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keep thinking ab birth fantasies. theres something so humiliating and invasive about the whole thing: your personhood lowered to the status of an incubator for something else, the high medicalisation where crowds of doctors examine your intimate anatomy and desecrate your modesty. I love the idea of your partner sat close by, allowing the doctors to do their procedures without consulting you. The immense pain of it all compared to the rational, pragmatic and kind of apathetic doctors, the insanity caused by no one sharing your panic and pain.
a fantasty ive been having recently is that after a gynecological exam, the patient is unwittingly sedated, and finds themselves in an operating theatre. labia spread open by forceps and a speculum hinged open inside their vagina, the surgeons dilate the cervix as the sub silently experiences the full pain. through the cervix, they insert a device that expands inside the uterus, that the patient is forced to give birth to to test their body's reaction to labour. Imagine having the indignity of being forced to have a pseudo birth at a routine gynecologist appointment, to ensure you're good stock for breeding
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breed me.
orochimaru x reader
this will be completely self indulgent. i am my own target audience till i actually have some kind of audience. shout out to my irls who r supporting me. sorry shawty
i haven't written in years. please be nice to me. however since i last wrote smut i have had sex so let's see how helpful that is lmfao
first post fr !!! fuck it babe, we ball!!!
this post contains: breeding kink, cock dumb, praise, cock praise if you squint. minors DNI !!!
Whimpers pour out of your throat while your face is pressed into the comfy sheets of your shared bed with the man currently pounding into you from behind. You genuinely don't remember how you got into this current situation. A movie turned into cuddling, turned into kissing, then.. well, this.
How did you get here again? Your head was reeling. Movie. Cuddling. Kissing. You had found yourself crawling into his lap. He had gripped your ass, leading you as you began to grind against his cock. Feeling him grow and throb under you sent you into a daze. The feeling deep in your stomach ignited a flame which had traveled down to your core. Just the feeling of his trapped cock throbbing against your clothed pussy at you cock dumb. He had picked you up, leaving the movie on, and brought you to your shared room. He threw you on the bed, and began to have his way with you, which you happily accepted.
Your mind was fuzzy. The tip of your lover's cock gently kissing your cervix as he rhythmically pounds into you. You whine and beg and plead for more, but it falls on deaf ears.
He wanted more. He needed more. He wanted to hear your beg and plead for him more. One of his hands grips onto your hip while the other reaches and pulls your head back by your hair. A gargled moan forces it's way up your throat. "Please, please more," your pathetic whines make Orochimaru's lust increase tenfold.
He leans forward, chest pressed to your back. "You take my cock so good," Orochimaru purrs into your ear. "Such a pretty slut." He releases your hair and allows you to lay your head back down on the bed. Both hands now gripped your hips and he thrusted into you at an animalistic pace.
"More- More please," you cry out as you arch your back, trying to bring your heat as close to him as you could. "Cum-" you choked out, "cum in- in me please.."
A chuckle rumbled from his chest. "Is that what you want?" he pants, slowing his pace. He wanted to try to savor this. You nod, rolling your hips against him. Orochimaru grinned, helping you onto your back, now holding the back of your knees up and pressed to your chest. "You want my cum? You want me to fill you up good?" he purred as he began to pound into you. The new position making you see stars. You could feel his cock pressing deeply into you, it felt so good, it was all you wanted to feel for the rest of your life, it's all you needed for the rest of your life.
"Yes!" you cry, "God please please please." You began to babble complete nonsense about how good his cock felt and how you wanted him to breed you.
He placed his hand on your lower stomach, applying pressure and using his thumb to rub circles on your clit. You could feel the knot in your stomach tighten and you start to try to grind against his thumb while he rubs your clit and ruins your pussy.
"Are you going to take all my cum?" he growls, "Not gonna let any go to waste?" Orochimaru picks up the pace, thrusting rough and deep.
"Yes! Oh god yes! Please, please fill me up," You plead with tears pricking your eyes. You were so close and you knew Orochimaru was just edging himself until he was satisfied with your begging. You continued to babble your praises for his cock and your desire for him to fill you with cum.
"You're such a good girl," he hissed as he kicked his thrusts up to max and began to completely drill his cock into you while rubbing your clit. "You look so pretty with my cock in you," he cooed. "You're gonna look so pretty when I impregnate you."
That was enough to send you over the edge. Your moans become breathy as you cry out his name, arching your back. Your walls clench around Orochimaru's cock, he groans as he cums deep inside you.
Tears spill from your eyes, drooling, and completely cock dumb. Orochimaru kisses your head, but he does not pull his cock out of you. He just lays down on top of you, and closes his eyes. You weakly rest your hand on his head and the two of you drift off to sleep.
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Its so hot having literally zero bladder control and foley catheters can stay in for 3 months, ive only had this in for 3 days. Im gonna have so much trouble having to to hold my pee again when i take it out at the end of september (if i dont just get another one and stay cathetered for another three months) im gonna have to totally relearn how to hold my piss when this comes out, gonna have to re-potty-train myself. Im gonna be so desperate and have to pee so much for a few weeks when it comes out
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Tails make me so feral! A little puppy sub, wagging excitedly for me. Grabbing them by the tail and pulling them closer up onto my lap. Moving it out of the way if they get shy and try to cover themself up with a scolding click of my tongue, revealing their holes and parts so I can inspect them as I please <3
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someone needs to invent a device for cum training. one that attaches to the skin of your mouth, pussy or ass and penetrates the respective hole. in random intervals it activates and starts fucking you hard, no matter what time of the day it is. it's completely automated so it won't stop even if you struggle. sessions can last shorter or longer, but they always end with a huge load of cum. it will detect if you struggle taking the load and increase the frequency of fuckings until you're used to take cum in all of your holes constantly.
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just thinking about character taking you out to a bar with his friends and you’re like “let me have a sip of your drink!!” and he’s telling you you’re not going to like it but you’re feeling bratty so you’re adamant that you will, and he’s like “i don’t think you can handle it” with a little smirk on his face because he just has to know everything, but he does let you take a sip and the drink is so bitter and strong that you almost spit it out but he has one hand cradling your chin and he’s telling you to take it all down, you told me you could handle it, and when you do manage to swallow it, he takes his thumb and wipes off the liquid that escaped from your mouth when you almost spat it out and sucks it off his thumb, tells you what a good job you did, and returns to his conversation casually
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okay, but cow hybrid reader being the only one amongst all those bulls 🥺
You were so nervous, being transported to a new farm out of nowhere. You had friends and family on your old farm, and had never left before…
When you arrived, it was clear why you were there. In your old home, you lived among all the cow hybrids since you were a baby, growing until you would be ready to have a calf and produce milk.
As the farmer led you in, showing you around your stall and telling you when to come eat in the cafeteria, you noticed… you were the only cow in the barn.
All eyes were on you as you followed behind the farmer, your tail swaying nervously. The sexual tension in the air was thick and heavy, making breathing hard. You could almost taste their desire for you, your pheromones reacting to theirs.
“Here’s your stall, go ahead and get some rest. You can call your family tomorrow after supper.”
The farmer left you alone, and as soon as the door to the barn was closed, your stall was surrounded by bulls of disgusting heights and sizes.
“They finally brought a heifer in, huh?”
“Ain’t she a smidgen too small?”
“Y’all aren’t nice enough, I’ll treat her right.”
They all stared at you, eventually backing up a little when they saw you trembling and hiding away as best as you could.
“Hey, hey little heifer, ain’t no reason to be afraid. Ain’t gonna hurt yah. Just gotta breed that pretty cunt of yours so you can start producing milk. Don’t worry, you’ll be wanting it soon, just a matter of time.”
They left you alone for the first day, but you still felt eyes on you. After dinner, you curled up in your bed of hay and pulled your blanket up to your chin.
The barn was quiet, mostly. Just the sound of sleeping hybrids… but the scent in the air was louder than any sound.
You felt yourself getting wet and needy… you could smell their lust, almost taste it. The bulls wanted you, wanted to knock you up and make your breasts swell with milk.
They sensed your arousal before you could even let out a pitiful cry for assistance. Your stall door swung open, several bulls piling in and lifting you up, trying to be gentle with your little self.
You were just a heifer, never bred before, not even kissed or touched… but now you were writhing like you were in heat, mooing softly and lifting up your ass in an attempt to entice one of them to mount you already.
And it didn’t take long for one of them to take you up on your offer.
You let out a little cry when you felt one of the bull’s thick cocks push into your virgin hole, a finger rubbing roughly at your clit. The stretch was painful, making you cry and moo pathetically as he began fucking into you.
“Shh, gonna feel better soon. Just be a good little heifer and take it.”
You sniffled and started to complain, but your chin was tilted up, your lips touching the head of another Bull’s cock. It smelled funny, precum dripping onto your lips… but your instincts took over and you obediently opened your mouth.
Your pussy gushed as the bull fucking you pulled out, letting another take his place. After only one session, your womb felt so heavy and full of cum, you weren’t sure how’s you fit anymore inside of you…
But they made it fit. You were fucked full of cum until you were too tired to move, your cunt plugged up with one of their cocks to make sure none of their precious seed escaped.
Within a few months time you were heavy and swollen with a calf, your breasts already leaking milk. Being milked felt heavenly, and it was even better when a bull let you sit on his cock while being thoroughly milked.
Maybe being a breeding and milk cow wouldn’t be so bad…
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Cat hybrid bf biting his mouse hybrid gf by the nape of neck and mounting her, growling and hissing lightly when you wiggle and whine…
He keeps his fangs on your nape, his eyes focused on the back of your head as his fat cock runs against your little hole.
“Stay still…”
And that’s all you hear before your pussy is being stretched out on his cock, your fat folds enveloping him making him spurt precum against your gummy walls.
He’s so damn lovesick, rutting into you and purring while you squeak and whine. His face is buried into your neck, his entire chest rumbling with purrs…
He’s a bit violent when mating with you, but not on purpose! You’re just so smaller than the cat hybrid females he would have mated naturally, and god he just can’t help but pin you underneath him and mew in amusement when you whine at how mean he is to you.
Of course after he’s done breeding his sweet little mouse, he curls up with you in his nest, grooming and kneading you. He cleans up the blood off your neck from where his teeth sank into your skin, giving you soft kisses and little apologies.
He just adores you, it’s hard to control himself…
This is for all the people who keep asking me more about cat hybrid bf and mouse gf~
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logan sitting you on his lap at the bar and giving you sips from his drink. he doesn’t let you order anything of your own because you’re too much of a lightweight for that. you hate the taste of his whiskey and beer but he just laughs at you when you make faces after every sip. you’re getting fuzzy and giggly and he has to hold onto you extra tight to keep you from falling off his lap.
“don’t worry, dollface, daddy’s got you”
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just thinking about character taking you out to a bar with his friends and you’re like “let me have a sip of your drink!!” and he’s telling you you’re not going to like it but you’re feeling bratty so you’re adamant that you will, and he’s like “i don’t think you can handle it” with a little smirk on his face because he just has to know everything, but he does let you take a sip and the drink is so bitter and strong that you almost spit it out but he has one hand cradling your chin and he’s telling you to take it all down, you told me you could handle it, and when you do manage to swallow it, he takes his thumb and wipes off the liquid that escaped from your mouth when you almost spat it out and sucks it off his thumb, tells you what a good job you did, and returns to his conversation casually
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hehe..um
thinking about maki fucking you dumb on her strap after you had the worst day known to man. she doesn’t play about her angel, and seeing you drag yourself into the house in such a gloomy state always made her skin prickle. so she did what any responsible girlfriend would do and folded you in half before stuffing you full. no bad thoughts could attack you if your head was completely empty. only thing your poor dumb brain could process now was the feeling of her stretching you out. the sound of her hips smacking against yours. those sweet coos of praise as she makes you cum over…and over and—-
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someone needs to invent a device for cum training. one that attaches to the skin of your mouth, pussy or ass and penetrates the respective hole. in random intervals it activates and starts fucking you hard, no matter what time of the day it is. it's completely automated so it won't stop even if you struggle. sessions can last shorter or longer, but they always end with a huge load of cum. it will detect if you struggle taking the load and increase the frequency of fuckings until you're used to take cum in all of your holes constantly.
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LINKS WITH LOGAN HOWLETT and a splash of wade but mostly logan <3
wade and logan sharing you
in the honda odyssey with logan
logan deeeeep inside you
a tape you made with either logan or wade
sending this to logan to tease him while he’s off at work (he will not leave you alone when he gets home)
logan when he’s mad at you
on the couch after watching a movie with logan
riding wade
intimacy with Logan (looks exactly like older logan 🙂↕️)
t*tty sucking with logan
logan overstimulating you
feel like wade would do this (gun play)
logan fingering you
in the bath with logan
logan fingering you pt2
logan finding your d*ldo
step-dad logan making sure your not too loud
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Sitting in Logans lap and playing with the leather of his suit and he just goes "hey, look at me," while tapping his forefinger to the bottom of your chin. And when you meet his eyes, he's looking up at you from beneath his thick brows, the curved tips of his hair present in your peripheral and he just goes "hey, baby."
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I absolutely liveee for Logan realizing he's a dom through taking care of you

It begins small and harmless, as most incoragible things do.
Opening the door for you and leading you in with a hand at the dip of your back, ordering your food for you, playing dress up with you whenever the two of you go shopping, giving you his dog tags to wear.
Things he hadn't really even been that conscious of until it clicked for him one evening while the two of you were getting ready to go out to dinner.
He had come up to you while you were struggling with the clip of your necklace, watching yourself in the mirror.
Wordlessly, he takes over for you. Large hands encompassing yours as he guides your hands the right way until there's a 'click' from the clasp.
"Thank you, Lo," you smile at him as you turn around, moving up onto the balls of your feet to meet him in a soft peck.
He nods into the kiss with a smile, humming before he pulls away to kneel on the floor.
Grabbing your shoe from beside you, he helps to slip it over your socked feet, patting the top of his thigh before guiding you to rest your foot there.
The image alone is enough to make you shiver; Logan tying your shoes for you, running a hand through his tufts of hair before placing a kiss to both knees and tapping the top of your shoe as he stands back up.
"There y'go, kiddo." He slips a hand to the dip of your back, leading the two of you towards the front door.
There was something about the moment that you both registered – maybe unspoken but definitely understood between the two of you.
The second time it happens, the two of you are up late at night in the mansion. Invested in a movie marathon and too far deep in to quit though you both know the sun'll be up sooner than later.
Logan was spooning you on the couch, his back against the couch cushions and an arm thrown over your front, gently running up and down the length of your ribs to your hip through your pajamas.
"Y'okay?" He asks ever so often, stroking his knuckles down the nape of your neck.
You nod with a hum, turning sometimes to give each other a peck.
It's more often than not that kissing Logan innocently turns rather venereal no matter the circumstance but there's a subtle demureness to the air that both of you, drunk off eachother already, seem to abide by.
Logan cups a large calloused hand under your jaw, not squeezing or applying any pressure but simply reminding you of its presence amongst him pulling away to press kisses to the curve of your cheek and jaw.
"Hi, baby." He says softly under his breath, kissing the tip of your nose, smiling warmly when you giggle.
Similarly, it's when the two of you are at the island one night that something comes over Logan that has him pulling you from your chair into his lap.
He slides your food over beside his own before feeding you your food the rest of the night, pressing kisses to your shoulder here and there.
"Taste good?" He asks, stroking his hand down your back softly.
You nod.
"Good."
And so it only makes sense that while you're beneath him, ass pressed into his hips and the girth of his cock stretching you open so deliciously that you're nearly delrious with it, that he presses the palm of his hand to the side of your head, turning you somewhat to meet his eyes.
And Jesus, you're so fucked out you can barely focus on him.
The roll of his hips pulls a broken whine from your swollen lips. Brows furrowing and lips parting at the stretch of it.
Logan keeps himself there, curved over the arch of your back and his hand keeping you steady.
Your hand that's not twisted into his pillow case seeks for him by your side, and he slips his free hand into yours, giving your hand a gentl squeeze.
"Daddys here, baby." He hums, and there's little to no sexual undertone to it – something raw about it in its sensitivity makes you keen because the both of you know it's more than just him fucking you that causes that reaction.
A shiver runs down your spine, lips parted in a silent moan.
"Y'close?" He asks, dropping his hand from the side of your head to the bed.
You nod with a hitched whine, shivering as your walls tighten around the veiny girth of his cock.
"Haa... aaa" you sob into your arm.
Logan coos from behind you, leaning down to press a kiss to the top of your head as you unravel beneath him, "There y'go, kid," his voice muffled somewhat by your hair.
He keeps his hand woven with your own, offering you a sense of stability as he fills you with a soft groan.
There's a gentle quiet that passes over his room as Logan pulls out of you and holds you to his chest. It's the type of quiet that envelopes you and feels like the heat of the sun on your skin on a spring day.
The two of you don't wake up until late the next morning, still wrapped in one another.
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yuuta fucks like an animal btw it's insane,, he's literally drooling and panting and groaning, he's grabbing onto your hips so fucking hard that you know you're gonna wake up all pretty and bruised but he just can't help it. he's hungry. he's starved. he needs to have you in every possible way. he needs to kiss you, he needs to lick the sweat off your skin. his hips are slamming into yours with so much power that you can't even breathe properly and it's so overwhelming that you subconsciously try to move away from him, which only makes him press himself flush to you. skin to skin, there isn't even an inch between you. he noses at your cheek, smearing the fallen tears into your skin as he whispers: "don't push me away, love. c'mon, i know it feels good, tell me it feels good."
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