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Tying a Tie || Fluff Prompt No. 26 Kento Nanami and Satoru Gojo

Flufftober Masterlist

Notes: This sorta has romantic undertones but it’s intended to be platonic.

Word Count: 384

“Could you help me with this Kento, I'm struggling here.” Gojo asked from their dorm room as his uptight well rounded roommate and close friend. Nanami with a tired look on his face.

“What do you want, Satoru?” He was already dressed and ready for the day ahead and well Gojo kinda looked like a hot bum.

“Could you help me with this tie.” Gojo mumbled.

“Do you actually need help with that?” he raised an eyebrow as he took a step closer to his friend.

“Yes! So can you help me or not.” Gojo sighed as she pulled the tie undone from its odd coil that he had it in before. It looked like as if a snake had gotten into a fight and lost was laying in its last moments around Gojo’s neck

“I could…” Nanami said with a straight face, a blank expression stuck to his tired face at all times.

“But?” Gojo leaned forward a bit and raised his eyebrow.

“There is no but. I’m going to help you.” She shook his head and took the tie off of gojo’s neck and got rid of the wrinkles.

“Do something simple.” Satoru asked.

“Yeah I will,” Kento nods.

Nanami works the tie slowly in hopes Gojo learned it from watching. He undoes the collar and wraps the tie around his neck, making the right side a bit longer. He then wraps the wider part across the smaller side. Nanami fixes his glasses before bringing the wider part under the narrow part then taking the wonder part back over the top of the narrow part. Kento takes the wide side up through the large loop at the neck. Using the loose hold on the knot, he inserts the wide end in a downward direction through the loop in front. Gojo was watching Nanami as if he was actually retaining the process that was being used. Nanami holds the bottom of the narrow part of the tie with one hand then slides the knot upward with the other until neat and snug.

“There. Hopefully you'll remember what i'm doing” he lowered the shirt collar to complete the look.

“Nope.” he smiled.

“Figured”

“You're a lifesaver Nanami thanks.”

Nanami lets out a hum before going back into his room to probably do more work.

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Can ya feel it~|| No 11 Humiliation w/Jean Kirsstean x Mikasa Ackerman

Kinktober Masterlist

Word Count: 600

Warnings:Humiliation {cock} stepping, hairpulling, femdom, footjob, degradation,, teasting, verbal humiliation premature Ejaculation

Jean had royally pissed off Mikasa this week, from the invasion of her personal space in more ways in one to the simple minor inconveniences he was creating for her. Like why would he try to kiss her during a mission, it was as if he was trying to get them both killed. So when Mikasa dragged him into her room in front of everyone it was a surprise.

“Mikasa, I'm sorry!” Jean said with a whine as Mikasa dragged him to the center of the room by the hair.

“You must have lost your mind,” she glared at him as he kept him in place on his knees. He looked up at her, growing a bulge in his pants.

“I just wanted a small kiss, I didn't think it would be so much of an issue. “ he pouted his lips and tried to give her puppy eyes.

“Yeah because trying to get a quickie outside the walls is just a small kiss.” Mikasa rolled her eyes, taking off the belt straps of her uniform. Loosening her grip on his hair to put the belts on her designated bed.

“I can't help it when you taste so good, “ he tried to kiss on her other hand, but she squeezed his face.

“It's called self control you fucking degenerate.” her grip tightened up on his hair and Jean let out a lustful groan.

“Forgive me. I just wanted to appreciate you, Mikasa, you make it hard for me to be anywhere else.” he sighed as he tried to keep the place that Mikasa had locked him in place.

“Take all that off, you wanted to act like a clingy dog. I'll treat you like one.” Mikasa sat down on her bed, she was being as patient as she had been all week in all honesty which isn't much considering almost kicked him in the dick earlier that morning. But then again he would probably like that if she did.

Jean was on all fours completely naked in the middle of the room, his hair was messy from her pulling at his hair. His dick was hard and twitching, he was leaking precum. He looked up at Mikasa with desire burning in his eyes. Mikasa curled her finger; beckoning Jean closer to her. He walked over to her with no hesitations, resting his head on her shoulders.

“Why do you find the need to get on my nerves,” she ran her foot along his erection and he tenses up. Rubbing her sock covered foot up and down him lacklusterly and he lets out a shaky sigh.

“I don’t mean to,”

“Well you sure as hell do a good job of acting like a little bitch,” she put more force on his cock and he groaned his dick twitching as he releases on her foot. Jean’s face flushed red and he looked down at the ground.

“Aww look at that cuming so soon? For someone who was so desperate for my attention you think you’d know how to keep it better,” Mikasa said, grinding her foot down.

Jean let out a whimper as hot ropes of cum spilled onto his lap, Mikasa’s foot, and the floor.

“You’re so pathetic, cumming before me, shame, what a perv,”

“I’m sorry,”

“Of course you are, because you’re going to make it up to me.” Mikasa moved her foot on to Jean’s shoulders with a sigh, as she looked at the embarrassed form of Jean.

“You better not move either.”

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Something’s Burnt || No. 16 Familiar Scents w/Eren Jaeger and Mikasa Ackermen

Flufftober Masterlist

Word Count: 609

Notes: This is NOT a ship post. Platonically, Siblingly, but certainly now romantically. We’re gonna pretend like Eren survived and Attack on Titan ended happier. So as interesting as it is, let's just act like the jaegerists and the rumbling didn’t happen. Mikasa can do everything except cook.

Eren pushed the wooden door open as he wiped the salty sweat from his forehead; he groaned as he tried to peel the dark brown strands from the sides of his face; he'd probably just have to wash his face.

“Are you done helping out for the day?” Mikasa said, stirring a pot on the stove. The fragrant steam wafted in the air. The war with Marley was finally over so Queen Christa set her sights to rebuilding the county after all the damage that had been done. So they were back in their old town of Shiganshina, building a new home where the old one used to be.

Mikasa was trying to recreate the soup that Carla used to make for them all the time, and well she thought it looked… promising.

“Yeah, Armin said he’d be dropping by soon,” Eren replied.

“What about Jean?” Mikasa asked, turning away from the pot.

“What about him?”

“He was with you wasn’t he?” Mikasa said, putting her hands on her hips.

“Yeah, and?” Eren asked, re-rolling his sleeves up.

“Come on Eren don’t be that way, he is my fiance,”

“It has nothing to do that, Mikasa, your horse prince is bringing in firewood,”

“Wow that’s really original Eren,” Jean said standing the the doorway behind the brunet; his expression was deadpanned and he rolled his eyes as Eren stepped out of the way for him to get in.

“Yeah I sensed you were coming and that just manifested in my mind. Guess I’m just a genius like that,” Eren said before walking away to one of the other rooms, Jean dropped off the firewood near the stove before returning to what he was doing before.

‘It’s just not thick enough.’ Mikasa thought as she added more flour. ‘Oh shit,’ she thought as five cups worth of flour were dumped into the pot. She quickly tried to stir in the flour to fix the soup but it got thicker and thicker until the spoon was stuck to the “soup”. Mikasa panicked and ran out to the well outside.

Jean, who was chopping wood, watched as Mikasa hastily lowered the water pailand began to bring it back up.

“Is everything alright?” Jean asked, clearly concerned by the troubled expression on his fiance’s face.

“It’s fine, everything is fine,” She said, rushing past him, water pail in hand.

“Mikasa! Something smells burnt!” Eren yelled as he walked up the hallway. “What the hell did you do!?”

The entire stove was ablaze. Mikasa rushed forward and threw the water on the fire before rushing out to get some more, Eren quickly followed behind with another pail. Black smoke billowed out the door and Jean’s eyes widened at the sight.

“What happened in there?!” He yelled in shock as he fanned in front of his face to get in and open the windows. The three went back and forth trying to put out the fire until it was nothing more than smoke wafting out. Curious, Eren and Jean looked in the pot to see what caused the mess to see part of the spoon that was dark as charcoal and what was supposed to be soup but looked more like a witches brew of tar or lava cooled into obsidian.

“Um guys… what happened?” Armin said, standing in the open doorway with a loaf of bread and a worried expression.

“Mikasa… Mikasa’s cooking happened,” Eren said, walking forward and ripping a piece off the loaf. “I eman first it’s trampled by titans and now you’re trying to burn it down?”

“Wow, that’ll be the last time I try and do something nice for you,”

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anomaly-hivemind · 7 months

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Get In!|| No. 11 shopping w/Nami and Nico Robin

Word Count: 360

Flufftober masterlist

Nami and Robin walked around the shopping district of the island they were docked at. Nami had taken the first day while the log pose was setting to the next island to work on her map. But the log pose was set and they were supposed to be leaving soon and she needed more ink.

If she didn’t get it then she’d definitely regret it.

“Here’s a bookstore, I’m sure they’ll have some ink for sale,” Robin said, pointing to the store.

They walked into the store and were immediately greeted by the smell of fresh books.

“Welcome to Bookstore 1254, let me know if you need anything!” The front desk woman said cheerfully.”

“If I could miss where your ink was please?”

The woman pointed to an aisle. “They’re on aisle three.”

Nami and Robin walked over to the aisle and started looking through the selection of ink, pens, and paper. It was nothing major but the prices ranged from only a few hundred Berri to several hundred thousand berri.

They both grabbed a thing or two that were around on the cheaper side on the bottom shelf. Robin’s eyes landing on the red and black book cover, she looks at it with curiosity and picks it up.

“Oooo look at this,” She smiled as she showed the cover.

“Looks spicy… you should get it,” Nami smiled at her.

“You think so, it's like ten thousand berri.” she handed it to nami.

“Yeah But it's a hardcover, it's even a poster you can take out so it's totally worth it.” Nami read over the summary and nodded to herself.

“Are you just saying this because you want to read it after me?” Robin smirked as looked at the other things on the shelfs with interest.

“Yes, obviously.”

“Fine I’ll get it but that means you pay for your stuff,”

“Deal”

The two girls walked to the cashier with a satisfied smile on their face, putting their items in the bag as they got ready to leave the bookstore and maybe even head to a nice clothing shop.

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anomaly-hivemind · 7 months

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What’s in the Box || No. 10 w/Wjian Otrega x Chaise A.C-1

Warnings: quickies, vibrators, praise kink

Notes:

Kinktober Masterlist

Word Count; 1060

Wjian broke down the last box and laid it on the stack with the others, she pushed a blonde strand of hair aside and let out a sign of relief.

“That's the last box… now everything just has to be put away,” Wjian mutters to herself as she places the back down. Chaise was in the bedroom setting up the bed frame and gaming desk, the purple mattress wrapped up on the wall. Wjian decided to set up the kitchen which was really her just up away from the utensils and seasonings for an hour straight.

“Très cher could you come here real quick,” Chaise’s velvety voice called from the bedroom, When Wjian walked to the room to the delighted sight of a half completed master bedroom. It was the start of a pastel paradies.

“Yes, what is it?” She looked over to see Chaise staring into a suspiciously large box. He looks over a Wjian with a cheeky, shit eating grin.

“Did you buy something like this without my knowledge.” he smiled as he pulled out what looked to be a manual to whatever it was inside the package. The paper had the word attachments in big bold words.

“Oh Mierda, well I may have gotten a thing or two to ship before moving to our new place.” Wjian said sheepishly it was all in the heat of an ovulation week a month back or so, she was a different person than.

“Baby this is a bit more than a thing or two.”Chaise smirked as pushed the heavy box closer to Wjian. Her face was a peachy red as she looked into the box, it was a bunch of shit, way more than what she thought would be in the box. Inside the box were realistic dildos of varying sizes and shapes; some of them were not even human shaped.

“Maybe, you're right it’s a bit much but hey it’s already here so why not test them out.“ Wjian picked up one of the toys and it starts to light up like a LED show

“Mon Chou, where the hell did you even find this?”

“From that Donnabrell toy line y’know the famous brothel owner, even got a discount because a friend of my mom knows the owner.” she smiled and looked at the other things in the box, a nice looking blue rope was in here anyway.

“Pretty, but how come you didn't tell me.” Chaise stood up and wrapped his arms around Wjian in a tight hug.

“Well I was gonna wait until we were fully settled before I brought it up and I may or may not have forgotten about the box.” She places a kiss on Chaise’s cheek.

“Yeah I suppose you would’ve like to forget about the… Gooey Whet Whet Yummy Stinky like Kraft Macaroni and Cheese Fleshlight Deluxe,” Chaise said pulling the toy from the box.

“I think that was a blind bag freebie they sent,” Wjian said, taking the order form from the box and skimming through it.

“Yeah sure, so which thing were you planning us to use first.”

“This one,” Wjian pulled out a veiny skin colored dildo which had a vibrator attached to it.

“Starting off with something simple i see,” Chaise pulled off his short and unscrewed his current his dick, like opening up a water bottle.

”I feel a tad perverted watching you unscrew your miniature machine gun,” said Chaise snorts at the name she calls his dick.

“Why you already seen and have ridden this dick all before,” She picks up the new dick and hands it to him, then he starts to screw that one on.

“Damn bitch, this thing is heavy.”

“Well it is a phat cock with a vibrator at its base that's bound to have a bit of weight.” Wjian starts to offer clothes, letting them drop onto the soft carpeted floor.

“Slut’s like you really want to get straight to the point huh,”Chaise said, making sure the new phallic object was secure.

“Only for you mi amor” she winked at him as took off her underwear and bra, standing in front of her boyfriend naked again.

“Well get that cute ass over here.” Chaise pulled her to them as he dragged her to the bed, then took off his shirt. Laying Wjian down on the new bed, this was one way to break in a new mattress. Chaise wore his fingers along her slit, Wjian was already wet, but Chaise got a set of lube anyway.

Squirting out a generous glob, Chaise slathered the lube (water based) onto their wondrous weiner, that succulent meat masher.

Wiping the rest off onto Wjian’s suffocatingly tight, warm, cozy, wet, welcoming tasty, not to mention torentally downpouringly wet, friendly, adorable, delicious, wet, open and experienced yet closed and selective, fun loving, needy(but also very generous), large and in charge - but at the same time small and timid, independent but also very codependent, womanly- yet strong, wet, soaking honeypot(wet pussy!)

She lets out a shiver from the cold liquid, Chaise takes his time to slowly drive their “Wjian Whammy Whisks” into her inviting cunt. When he bottoms out the vibrator pushes against her clit. It makes her let out a lustful moan, as the slow buzz of the dick sings a pleasing song to her cream button.

“Oh! Ah ah ha~ fucck,” Wjian moaned out as Chaise thrusted into her with determination. He moved at an even pace as he leaned down to kiss her. When he leaned to kiss her he pushed the vibrator was shaking with more intensity. Making her legs quiver with pleasure, as shade was moved to what seemed to be one of the fastest orgasms ever.

“Come on now sexy, you're doing so good for me,” Chaise said with a breath of praise.

The pleasure was brimming in Wjian’s core. Obscene squelches and the samacking of skin filled the room. Damn he was really pounding her shit for real, going in like no tomorrow and like he was on a mission type strokes. Wjian would be walking funny for sure tomorrow.

“Hah~ I’m gonna- gonna cum~”

“You look so pretty… all blissed up like that.” He kissed her lovingly, peppering her face with his lips.

They stuck peep pee on poo poo and nutted. The end

#fluff #smut #anomaly hivemind #chaisex wjian #wjian #wjian ortega #chaise #chaise a.c-1 #kinktober #knontober 2023 #oneshot

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SIR! Let me Get That for You! || No. 10 Shoe Cleaning w/Muzan Kibutsuji and Enmu

Flufftober Masterlist

Word Count: 325

“So you are the one I’m choosing to work this mission, you better not disappoint me.” Muzan spoke in a cold, flat tone.

“I Would soon rather die before disappointing you Sir.” Enmu places a hand on your chest and shakes his head.

“Your admiration and devotion is one of the reasons I let you live in the first place.”

“Of course sir I would never be anything but such, you have given me such an irreplaceable gift. It would be dishonorable if I were anything but.” Enmu looked down at Muzan’s feet, not feeling worthy enough to look her in the eyes.

“Your shoes have been soiled,” Enmu looked offended on Muzan’s behalf for the inconveniences, killing those unworthy demons had brought his Master.

“So what.” Muzan said plainly, not leaving any room for an answer.

“Sir, Let me get that for you Sir “

Enmu was on his knees in front of Muzan, he well she as of right now had got blood over their shoes from killing the other demons. Enmu was the only one worthy at the moment, so he was greatly honored. Muzan was his master after all and Enmu was ready to do anything and everything for him. Which is why he was rubbing off Muzan’s bloody dress shoes with his cufflink.

Making sure that not even the smallest of specks were left on either of Muzan’s shoes. Bowing against the ground only when he was sure to pass one hundred percent sure that there was not an ounce of dirty unworthy blood touching his Master’s feet.

“Get out of my sight, your face is getting on my nerves.” Muzan’s eyes seemingly twitched as he spoke.

“Right away Sir. “ Enmu bowed a few times over before leaving to do his mission that was bestowed on him by his great master.

#demon slayer #anime #manga #fluff #demon slayer fanfic #kimetsu no yaiba #anomaly hivemind #fanfiction #kny fanfic #kny muzan #kimetsu no yaiba muzan #muzan kibutsuji #enmu #kny enmu #kimetsu no yaiba enmu #demon slayer enmu #flufftober #flufftober2023 #flufftober 2023

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Horror Convention || No. 9 Gloryhole w/ Horror Characters x Fem! Reader

Kinktober Masterlist

Word Count: 1995

Warnings: gloryhole, free use, exhibition, overstimulation, large cock, vaginal sex, gangbang if you squint, vagianl fingering, mask kink, stranger sex, cosplaying oral sex, blow jobs, hand job, spit as lube, multiple orgasms,

You were going to a horror convention, it was your first one and you couldn't be more excited to go. You were wearing a slutty freddy krueger outfit excluding the knife coves because they sold out at the spirit halloween. It was too late to buy any online. You were wearing a ripped up black and red cropped top, a jean mini skirt, some stressed thigh-highs and wedges.

When you finally got inside the convention center, there were a lot of things going on with an unsettling low amount of security personnel around. It was a bit overwhelming but you were going to push through it just fine. It was full of cosplaying horror characters, new and old, popular and niche. Even horror shorts films, tv shows and games.

“Can I take a picture with you? I really like the freddy outfit,” the muffled voice of a guy said behind an old respirator.

Oh yeah sure, I like your outfit too. It's from my bloody valentine right?” you lean into the guy so he could take the photo. The guy pulls you close to him for the picture, then he turns to face you.

“Yeah I've had this for a while now.” he laughs and crosses his arm.

“Well it's super cool, practically identical to the movie.” you look him up and down, he was a carbon copy of the original.

“A bunch of my buddies and staff are hosting an event on the west wing in an hour. You should totally go. “ The Harry warden cosplayer handed a pass for the event. ‘Glory Horror’ printed on the card.

“Yeah I will be there.” you nod and take the pass. You can't believe you got an event pass for free.

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An hour had passed, you had bought a scream poster, a friday the 13th shirt and the regret of your shoe choices. You push past the last part and make your way to the event. It was a ways away from everything else which was a bit suspicious but not enough for you to turn around. You show the bouncer guy your pass and ID, because you guess this is an 18 plus event.

You take a seat in the front, the seats were really comfortable. The lights were dim and the walls around the panel looked sound proof. This was super fancy for a panel. It makes you wonder what's going to happen, especially with how fast the room is getting filled with horror fans such as yourself. Most of them were wearing masks from what you can see in the dark space.

A bright red stage light hits the middle of the stage. The familiar guy from earlier that gave you your pass to this event walks to the center. Two other people dragged something onto the stage behind him, also dressed up, one looked like Amanda the pig from the jigsaw moves or the dead by daylight game. The other person was dressed like the monster from Jeepers creepers. There was a large box with a set of holes of different sizes, odd but you find the tv and cameras placed inside and outside the box.

“Welcome to this year's Glory Horror event. Many of you who know about this event already know what's up, but for our virgin Marys let me explain what’s up.” Harry warden cosplayer says through the microphone, his mask muffling his words.

“We’re going to pick a lucky Slasher Slut in the audience to go into the box.” The man snickered as the crowd went wild. Harry looked into the group of seated people, presumably to find someone to put in the box.

“Anything goes when you're behind the veil.” he points to the closed door.

You look around the audience that you were in and they all seemed excited to either be picked or see who was going to end up being picked. You just stare at everyone in confusion.

“You, are you willing to take a dive into carnal pleasures and try out the box?” He points to you from the crowd, when you point to yourself he nods. You stand up, nerves run down your spine as you walk onto the stage. You were surprised with how excited every person in the audience seemed to be that you got picked.

“What am I supposed to do?” you asked while looking at the box.

“It's pretty self explanatory, but you get in the box, the cameras are already set up, we gave you a screen to see the reactions you're giving people.” You nod at him and step into the box, it was large and you could stand up right without being seen by anyone, not counting the screen that was broadcasting you to the outside.

“You can strip down any point and if you want out of the box just push the button to unlock the door.

“You want me to do what now.” you asked from behind the wall, your voice muffled mostly.

“Strip, take off those slutty clothes and either open that pretty mouth or a hole. Prepared to get stuffed in whichever you choose and you can switch at whatever time doll.

You think for a moment, you could back out right now but a part of you wanted to see what happened. With a shaky breath you take off your freddy krueger fit and finally take off your dreadful shoes. You were just in your bra and underwear, taking a seat on your knees in the middle. The bigger hole was covered with a black sheet.

A knock on one of the sides catches your attention, you turn your head and your eyes widen. A veiny cock filled the hole, making it look smaller than it was and it makes your mouth water. You looked over at your screen to see what you're working with, a guy wearing a Michael Myers mask. Your lip quivers as you wrap your fingers around his length.

His balls twitch as you tighten the grip on this stranger’s cock. You use your saliva to wet the tip of his dick. You hear the faint groan of the Myers look alike, it was hot and a turn on for sure. You take his cock deeper in your mouth, almost gagging on it, using your hand to massage his balls and or stroke the rest of his meaty meat.

Another knock from the others size makes you pull your lips off Myer’s member. Someone else had slid their dick into the other hole, the screen splits so you can see the masked figure. It was Brahms, down to the black messy hair, even matches the drapes decorating the base of this man’s uncut dick.

You take your other hand and start to rub at his cute dick. Both of your hands were being filled with their cocks. You were soaking wet from how hot this was and if your hands went filled you would be touching yourself right now. You placed licks on both the dicks one after the other. Even the thought that there were a bunch of people on the other side of this box, watching and listening or maybe even waiting to take a turn with you.

It was hot, you felt hot and you wanted more of all of it. You squeeze the guys dicks as you jerk them both off with determination. Michael myers’ dick twitching was the only short warning you get before he shoots a hot load onto your chest. Your bra ruined with cum makes you pout for a moment before you take the thing off. You put your mouth onto the remaining man and take him down your throat. Brahms cums down your esophagus, his seed tasting weirdly sweet on your tastebuds.

You lick your lips after pulling away the dicks both gone from the holes, making you sigh. You slide off your panties and just as you thought you dripped in arousal. You rub yourself and let out short moans, a guy that was looking like Jason Voorhees pushed his phat cock through the hole. It looked heavy, craving your touch. You touch yourself with one hand while sucking off this fat dick. Even if you couldn’t fit all or even most of it into your mouth you sure as hell tried. You moan against the length of this Jason.

Your fingers thrust into yourself at a similar pace as you sucked and stroked his dick. You come to a stand and turn around, your wet cunt fluttering with horniness. Lining your slit with a guy who looked like a slasher’s dick. You let out a hearty moan as this fat cock stretches you out. You could feel his dick twitch and the man moan from the intrusion. He bottoms out in you, your walls clench around him and then he starts to move slowly in and out of you. You rub your clit as your hole gets pounded into. Another dick pops into the hole in front of you and wraps your hand around it with hesitation. Peaking at the screen in the box you see that it's a guy dressed up in a ghostface outfit.

“Ohshit ohshit ohfucking hell.” you were on the verge of coming and the mix of a Jason hitting all your spots with his girth was making it harder to focus on stroking the guy in front of you.

You try your best to get the other guy to completion but your own impending orgasm was a bit of a distraction to say the least. This Jason guy’s thrust was getting relentless and it was super hot to say the least. You hold on for as long as you could but when you feel the man’s load start to pool down your leg sends you down the edge. Before you could complain about how fast the guy pulled out another guy pushed into you, somehow even thicker and longer than the Jason guy.

You squeeze the hell out of the ghostface and your thumb pushes on his slit. It makes the guy come all over you and hand it a messy gush. The new masked covered hottie was fast enough to work you past that previous orgasm but Jason had given you but now you were getting a bit overstimulated. The faint tapping of the man's pyramid helmet on the box wall makes you giggle. Yet the humor in all of this was cut short from the brutal thrust this pyramid head was giving you.

You were already about to fall into another climax, you couldn't help but scream out a moan that you're sure everyone in the panel heard. Maybe even people outside nearby could hear your whorish moans and whales. This massive curved dick was rubbing your insides just right and your lower half couldn't take much more of it, not standing up like you are right now at least. You reach another chaotic mind altering, pussy spasming, leg trembling, back arching, toe curling climax that almost gives you whiplash an.

You feel the sticky seed fill your cunt and pull out with lackluster pace, almost like he didn’t want to leave your warmth so it takes a minute or so before he actually does . When the pyramid head finally pulls out, your body drops to the stage ground with a thud. You were panting like a dog, cum was dripping out of you and sticking to your thighs. Your heart is pounding in your chest as you try to catch your breath.

“This is the best Horror con ever.” you say breathlessly, as you look at another dick slipping into one of the holes. Checking your provided inside the box you see who it is, the host of this event… it’s Harry warden.

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No Homo || No. 9. Deep Kissing w/ Tengen Uzui x Kyojuro Rengoku

Flufftober Masterlist

Word Count: 658

Note: Modern Au, no wives for Tengen

Tengen and Rengoku nodded to each other as Rengoku went up to the lane and grabbed his bowling ball.. Team Tengoku was in a fierce competition against Team Obanegawa. As of now they were at a tie. Which is completely unacceptable.

They were almost to the final rounds, Rengoku took a deep breath and closed his eyes. He read the lane, felt the weight of the ball, took in his surroundings and rolled.

The ball barreled down the lane and crashed into the pins.

“A strike! Woo!” Tengen slapped Rengoju’s hands for a high-ten. Sanemi stood up and clicked his tongue as he approached the lane.

“Don’t think that means anything,, you’re going down,” Shinazugawa said as he approached the lane, ball in hand.

It was the start of the final round, He got a spare, then eight pins. Obanai got nine pins, then a strike.. Tengen also got a strike and nine pins. All that's left was Rengoku,

“Win man!” Tengen cheered

He took a deep breath and then released the ball.

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Two strikes.

That put team Tengoku in first place.

They dapped eachother up, and cheered. Obanai scoffed.

“Whatever, I'm going home, “ said turning around to walk off.

“Ah ah ah~ wait just a minute now, we had a bet,” Tengen said, waggling his finger as Obanai and Shinazugawa tried to escape. The sighed as Shinazugawa dialed Tomioka’’s number..

After a few moment’s Tomioka picked up.

“Hello..”

Shinazugawa sighed again before he spoke.

Tengen and Rengoku watched from the sidelines as Shinazugawa and Obanai arranged to go out to dinner with Tomioka.. Rengoku and Tengen snickered at the downtrodden faces of the losing pair.

“Are you happy? I’m going home.” Obanai said as he left unhappily.

“Tell Mitsuri I said hello!” Tengen said teasingly.

“Shut the hell up,” Obanai cursed as he walked away, flipping his middle finger up at Tengen as he walked out. Shinazugawa soon followed.

Tengen and Rengoku walked out to head back to tengen’s car, which they took to save on gas, and pollution.

“Man the looks on their faces were hilarious,,” Tengen laughed.

“Yes, their reactions were quite comedic,” Rengoku said with the same smile he always had.

“Let's talk about those strikes man!. I mean a turkey, where out of your ass did you pull those bowling skills?” Tengen said more than asked..

“I'm not quite sure myself!” Rengoku replied.

“Well I’m sure glad you did, I’m so happy I could kiss you on the mouth.”

“Then do,”

…

“What what..” Tengen said, looking over, to his wild haired friend.

“Do it, prove your joy to me.” Rengoku said

The two of them said for a moment in silence., looking anywhere but each other

Tengen whipped his head around, his cheeks lightly flushed with color. “You know what, why the hell not.!” Tengen leaned forward pressing his lips to Rengoku’s.. The kiss was a bit awkward but there was still something,,, fiery about it. They pulled away and looked at eachother.

“That was…”

“Kinda hot… no homo I guess,” Tengen said, running his fingers through his hair.

“It doesn’t have to, I mean, it can be homo,”

Tengen turned to look at his best friend, and for the first time, he was seeing him, Differently… His triangular face was blushed with red .

“Have you always been this hot man?”

Rengoku swaetdropped, he didn’t really know what to say to that.

“How about we do this instead,” Rengoku said, pulling Tengen’s chin forward. Their tongues twisted and writhed against each other’s. Their lips smacking against one another. Tengen’s fingers massaged into Rengoku’s hair as Rengoku nipped and licked his plump lips.

“Man, where the hell did you learn how to kiss like that?

“Same place I got My bowling skills I guess,” Rengoku shrugged, pressing another kiss to Tengen’s lips and buckling his seatbelt..

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Our Choice || No. 8 King Bradley/wife reader

Kinktober Masterlist

Warnings: Breeding,breeding kink,rough sex, unprotected sex, vaginal sex, overstimulation,impregnation, missionary position, mating press, kinktober 2023, pre-existing relationships

Word Count: 1200

Note: Takes place about twelve years before the start of the story.

You were sitting in your office when Fuhrer King Bradley stepped into the closed door, without knocking. Eyes drifting upward to look at the mustached man with a half smile. He had a determined look on his face as he stared back at you.

“Hello Fuhrer Bradley, sir,” You stood and gave the man a bow.

“Must you be so formal?” Bradley sighed and crossed his arms.

“You are the Fuhrer, and I, just a measly civil servant~” You said, pressing your arm to your hand in a dramatic fashion.

“Yet,you are my wife” He said while leaning on the doorframe.

“Hah, you’re no fun. So what do I owe the pleasure of your visit?”

“Direct order from Father, it’s time for you to perform your wifely duties,” Bradley said as he put his hat back on.

“Oh… well I’ll see you tonight,”

You had been anticipating this night since you and King Bradley had gotten married. You had found out he was a homunculus when you saw under his eye patch. Maybe it should have turned you away but it did the opposite.

“You should get ready to head home, get ready.” Bradley saw before turning to leave.

Gathering up the last bits of your paperwork you placed them into your drawer. Grabbing your keys to lock your office you head home as you were told.

Did you have a thing for the dramatics… maybe but tonight was going to be romantic. The Fuhrer would like all the sweet candles, the dim lighting and the pastel colored lingerie set you had put on right after a nice rose bath.(well the last part was for you but still.) Now you were just sitting on the freshly washed egyption cotton bed sheets.

Your eyes gain weight, Body feeling heavy while laying against the plush pillows; Sleep quickly starts to overcome you. An unknown amount of time passess when the sound of the door jingles. Stirring you a bit, shifting your head to the faint sound. Fuhrer Bradley stepped into their shared bedroom.

Bradley walked over to you, eyes trailing up and down your partially exposed body. He moved his hands across your stomach slowly. You hum while still stirring from your nap as Bradley’s hands roamed across your torso.

“Look alive dear, this is the start of a long night,” Bradley said. As he bent, his breath tickled your ear and his voice low and sensual sent shivers down your spine.

“Sorry dear, I didn’t mean to fall asleep.” You push the resilient pull of slumber away the best you could. Eyes trained on the sight of Bradley unbuttoning his shirt, his shoes long gone.

He carefully placed the shirt into the laundry basket,then he sat next to you. Scooting over beside you, he drapes his arm on top of yours and pulls you closer. Heartbeat pumping faster with anticipation.

You could already see his growing erection through his work pants. you were fully awake now and starting to get turned on by the second. Leaning into him, you give him a smile.

“Do you like my outfit?” You place a finger mall kiss on his cheek. His warm hand rubbing up and down on your side.

“It's cute, but I would have preferred you wearing nothing at all.” The Fuhrer mumbled against your skin as he kissed your neck lightly. He then snaked his hand to the clip to her bra to undo it.

His eyes were set on your supple breasts, kneading one in his hands. Your mouth opens a bit but little sound escapes it, aside from a small squeak.

Bradley rolls your tender nipples in between his rough fingers, to which they quickly grow erect. He moved his head to place a kiss on your breast, before running his tongue on it. His soft kisses turned to open mouth frenching and licking then that turned into sucking and even biting. You let out a moan as your hand ran through his head.

He moved to take off your lingerie bottoms, you shiver and watch him. Bradley let out a sharp breath, running his thumb on your folds.

“You’re such a filthy woman, already soaking wet,” Bradley said, slipping two fingers into your dripping cunt.

“F-uck~” You cried out, your hips bucking into Bradley’s large hands. He curled his fingers within her as he thrust his digits in a slow pace. He was kissing her here and there as rubbed her clit.

He slips out his boxers in quick motions as he starts to stroke his erections with his other hand, matching the slow pace as his fingers plumbing in your wet walls.

“Can I?” you looked down at the size of him, wanting to suck him off.

“Maybe another time dear, I need to save all my seed for this beautiful cunt your yours.” He lifts your chin so you are looking up at him. Bradley gives you a quick peck, before moving you down on the bed where you were laying down and gets in between her legs.

Lining himself up with your fat cooch, Bradley’s hips snap against yours as he starts with a brutal pace.

“Ah- ah- A- oh fucK~” You cried out, the sound of for flesh snapping against eachother filling the bedroom with lewdities.

He starts to thrust into you with a slow and even pace. Rocking his hips as he held your thighs in his hands. He lets out a faint groan from his movements. Your eyes shut as you let out shaky moans.

“I want you to look at me dear.” he places a kiss on your cheek as he pulls your chin down to look at him. You do your best to keep your eyes on him as he thrust into you with his rhythmic pace that was starting to get faster.

He let out groans as he rocked his hips deeply inside your cunt. He pulled your thighs further apart as he started to pound at your g-spot. He leaned closer, making your legs get closer to your own chest. Bradley’s movements made your walls tense and flutter as you started to fall off the edge of a climax.

“Ah~” you let out another moan as you clench around King Bradley’s cock; your walls sucking him and pulling him deeper, the veins of his dick were rubbing you in all the right places. Your legs become shaky as you reach a climax.

The Fuhrer didn't let up, in fact he started to hit into you harder. Forcing your legs closer to your ears and basically hovering above you. Your…everything was basically shaking, whole body quivering as your husband abused your wet glistening soaking and dripping pussy.

“Can't wait for this beautiful body of your to be caring for our kin.” His breathy voice muttered into your neck. You cum with another shaky cry.

“Too much- ha it's too much-“ you wrapped your weakening legs on his hips.

“You'll be fine my dear, just hold out a bit longer my dear.” His movements got a bit more sloppy as he got closer to finishing.

Hot tears rolled down your face,the pleasure was overwhelming. After a few more deep thrust the Fuhrer’s releases his hot sticky man goo into your cunt.

He pulled out and the cum leaked onto the bed sheets, yet Bradley pushed some of the dripping cum back into your stuffed hole so as to not waste his precious seed.

You let out a whimper as Bradley’s thick fingers slip into you.

“You can’t quit just yet dear , we have to make sure you’re pregnant and I still have a whole lot left in me.”

You were diligently sweeping the floor when you heard the front door unlocked.

“Welcome home,” you turn to face him at the door, giving him a smile as he gets closer.

“You’re supposed to be on bedrest,” King Bradley said with a sigh.

“I Know but I just couldn't help myself, I get bored being in bed all day. ” You give him a sheepish look, You rub your stomach tenderly. “If I let my body get weak then our baby will be weak as well, and we can’t have that can we.”

“No I suppose not” he nods and helps sit you down in the chair carefully.

“So I was thinking of names and if it’s a boy, about the name Selim?”

Thank you so much for reading and thanks to @cafekitsune for the banners.

#smut #fuhrer king bradley #fma #fmab #full metal alchemist #fullmetal alchemist #fullmetal alchimist brotherhood #fma wrath #kinktober #kinktober 2023 #fmab smut #fma smut #king bradley #anomaly hivemind #anime #manga #animanga #banner by cafekitsune

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Napping Together || No. 8 feat. Light Yagami and Misa Amane

Flufftober Masterlist

Notes: This is pretty lighthearted, this takes place sometime after Light and Misa regain their memories of the death notes but before L dies.

Light is a tad bit ooc but what’s because we the Anomaly Hivemind can do what we want. Also Light does actually like Misa, he isn’t completely using her.

Light typed away his university homework and let out a slight yawn; he has spread himself a bit too thin. His university work was a piece of cake but on top of getting that bit of work done he had to fake some research for the Kira Investigation.

L was just like him in the regard that he would never get up in this twisted game of cat and mouse.He wasn’t quite sure who was the cat and who was the mouse but one thing was for certain and that was than Light wouldn’t let himself slip into mediocrity.

He had crafted the perfect scenario when he gave up the Death Note. The suspicion that he was Kira had significantly died down. His plan was so close to coming into fruition, he could see L’s death on the horizon. But he couldn’t let himself get lazy.

He just had to finish up this essay and compile this evidence; then he had enough time for a power-nap.

“Light! MIsa is here for you!” Mrs. Yagami called from down the stairs. ‘Wha- why is Misa here?’ Light said getting up from his desk. His socked feet sofly echoed on the wooden stairs as he walked.

“Light!” Misa exclaimed, jumping into his arms.

“Oh, you too are so precious,” Mrs. Yagami cooed as she walked away. Light grabbed Misa’s hand and started upstairs.

Misa squealed a bit as Lights larger hand took hers and guided her up the stairs to his room.

“Oh Light, I didn't expect you to be so forward!,” Misa giggled as Light closed the dor behind them. Light sighed as he pinched his eyebrows.

“Misa I’m kinda busy right now,”

“I know you are but I still wanted to see you. Couples should see eachother often and you’ve turned me away all this week,” The blonde pouted as she rested her head on Light’s shoulder.

‘RIght,’ Light thought.’ I haven’t been spending much time with Misa, and if I don’t she might get antsy and do something crazy; then both of out lives are in jeopardy. If I want my plans to work out at least for now I have to keep Misa happy.’

Light shrugged his shoulder to signal Misa to move and he swiveled around his chair to look towards her.

“Look Misa, I just need to finish up what I was doing, then after that we can do whatever you want… within reason.” Light said.

Misa’s eyes lit up at his words she clasped her hands together and let out a squeal of joy. “Really! Anything?” She said holding Light’s shoulders firmly ash she stared deeply into his eyes.

“Within reason,” Light replied plainly.

“Oh Light you’re the best!” MIsa exclaimed as she peppered several kisses across Light’s face. “Okay, okay now get to work!” HSe said pushing his back around and up to his desk.

Light immediately went back to work, writing and typing away. Meanwhile Misa laid across his bed on her stomach as she twiddled with her phone. Time passed by before Misa let out a heavy sigh and rolled onto her side to look at Light.

“Are you almost finished yet?”

“Almost,” Light said without looking away from his computer.

Another fifteen minutes passed before Light actually finished. He sighted as he cracked his knuckles.

“Misa I’m finis-“ Light stopped as he turned around too see the girl soundly asleep on his bed. He sighed, for all that she annoyed him he couldn’t help but admit that she was quite endearing; and somewhere she had a special place in his heart.

“Idiot, you’re not even awake to hang out like you wanted,” Light said softly. ‘Oh well, I guess a little nap won’t hurt.’ Light thought as he laid against his pillow, his arms stretched behind him.

Light’s eyes fluttered open, he felt more well rested than he had in a good while, he started to move when he felt a warm weight on his side. He looked down to see Misa curled up beside him.

‘Huh… I wonder when she got there’ Light thought as he massaged his fingers into Misa’s soft hair. He looked over at the clock,it had barely been forty-five minutes. ‘I guess a longer nap wouldn’t hurt’ Light said as he laid back and drifted back off to sleep.

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Candle Wanker || Wax play w/Reigen Arataka x Fem!Reader

KINKTOBER MASTERLIST

Tags: wax play, massage, vaginal fingering.

Word count: 1111

You were home from a stressful day at work so after a hot shower I dropped on my bed. Reigen walked into the room half an hour or so, he had his button up shirt sleeves rolled up to his elbow. His tie was already loosen and his belt to dress pants was on the ground. He throws a smile at you and places a kiss on your forehead. Reigen tilts his head as he looks down at your stressed form on the bed. He leaned down on the bed and hugged you.

“What’s wrong sweetheart?” he rubbed his hand in a small circle on your back.

“I just had a bit of a stressful day, “ you sigh.

“Would you like me to make your day a bit better.” he said in a low tone.

“Yes please.” nodding your head.

“Well you know what to do gorgeous. “ a smirk started to form on Reigen’s face as you stripped out of your clothes.

He walked over to a draw and pulled out some fancy ‘special’ wax candles and vanilla scented oils. Reigen dropped the oil into his hand until they were slick. His warm hands gripped at your waist in a gently yet firm hand. Pushing his hand up your back and to your shoulders then down your spine.

“Do you want to talk about work?” Reigen’s hand groped at the mound of your ass then back you to your shoulder blades.

“Definitely not.” You sigh, eyes closed.

He lets out a hum and his hand dips down to your thigh. He massaged your caves, cupping the muscle in his strong hands then did the same with your other thigh. He kneaded your ass with his hands. He grabbed a candle and dripped it on the warm wax on your back, as the droplets fell down his spine. A shiver runs over your body and you sigh.

His hand trailed up your inner leg before he flipped you over. He feels his way up your stomach to your chest, his lubed up hand caressing your tits. He placed a kiss on your cheek then went back to putting in the work on your body. Definitely getting wax over the sheets but that was a problem for later.

“You're a real piece of work, I love you. You know that right.” he grabbed another lit candle and dripped its content on to your chest. You jumped a bit, but it wasn't hot enough to hurt. It felt good actually, the warm liquid solidifying on your skin.

“I love you too.” you say in a breathy groan, the warm wax falling on to you making your nibbles harden. Reigen let the candle melt all the way through before putting the wick away. Your body was covered in hardened wax all on your breast and stomach. Even a bit on Your caves and toes which makes you giggle.

His oiled up hands rubbing down your thigh, he rubbing closer and closer to your cunt, which at this point was craving attention. He fingers runs his fingers on the outer parts of your folds. You let out a moan as he teases you with a smirk.

His hand gets even more slick from your arousal, then Reigen moves his hand to your hips. Massaging your skin with a slowness that was starting to frustrate you a bit. You were dripping in cooling wax and your pussy was glistening for his touch. Reigen was going to take his time with you if you don’t say anything out right.

“Baby please don’t tease me today.” you say in a hushed tone.

“You sure hun.” he asked while cheesing.

“Yes, touch me.”

“Well my exprect hands are already doing that. Are you saying you want more?”

“Oh my gosh, you know what I mean.“ you groan and roll your eyes.

“Do i, though.” Reigen laughs, his hands still rubbing your body… just not in the places you wanted him. You have half the mind to glare at him but you don't.

“You know what I mean, “

“Yeah I know.” he snorts and kisses you on the neck, his hand falls and between your legs. Parting your legs opens, for easier access, he runs his hands back to your wet pussy. Reigen dipped his fingers over your slit, he let out a groan.

“So wet already, just from a little massage.” He snickered.

“Shut up”

“Was it the wax?” he leaned over to pick off a strip of hardened wax that had stuck to your stomach, it peeled slowly off your skin.

He takes your silence as an answer and chuckles. He runs his hands back on your folds, his slick fingers rubbed on to your hole teasing it. Reigen’s other hands rubbed over your clit. His other hand went into your entrance, he slid his digit all the way in. he was knuckle deep in your hole, caressing your walls.

He thrusted his finger into you as his other hand pinched and circled your clitoris. You do your best not to squirm in his touch, yet you are failing. Your legs were twitching and moans escaped you every time he would curl his finger in you. He didn't let out his combo attacks on your cunt, you wouldn't last very long from his expert hands.

Your walls clenched around his fingers when he hit your spot, letting out a cry he was making you feel good.

“You Close You close ya close. '' Reigen said with a joking tone, he doesn't stop his movements.

You were close to a climax no matter how unserious your boyfriend is he was good at making you come.

“Well come on now and say it darling, you wouldn’t want me to stop now would you?” he kept thrusting his fingers inside you but the hand on your clit had slowed down to an annoying pace.

“No! Please don't stop.” You said through a whine making your eyebrows twitch, your climbing climax was threatening to fall with his current tempo.

“Alright dearest.” he smiled and went back to his pace.

He thrusted his fingers in you with a harsher pace and he placed more pressure on your clit. You pull closer and closer to coming and your legs start to shake. He flicked your clit making you arch your back.

You let out a moan and Reigen makes work to push you through your orgasm. He whispered loving words to you as you came down from you high, not stopping his movements.

“So are you still stressed?”

#anime #manga #SMUT #kinktober #kinktober2023 #mob psycho #mob psycho smut #Mob psycho 100 #reigen #reigen arataka #reigen smut #reigen arataka asmut

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Superior Style || No. 7 w/ Yamato and Portgas D. Ace

Flufftober Masterlist

Word Count: 360

Ace and Yamato were fixing their respective outfits after a battle.

“Ace, could I borrow your hat?”

“I doubt that it would fit on your head.”

“Are you saying that I have a big head?” Yamato raised an eyebrow.

“Yes.. and your horns would fuck it up anyway.” Ace crossed his arms with a snarky smile.

“You’re such an ass,” Yamato grinned as he playfully slapped Ace on the back. Ace lets out a hiss and rubs his back.

“Could you hit me any harder?”

“Yeah actually, come on I still have energy, lets spar a little,”

“What would we win?”

“You'll admit that i would you better in your hat ”

“”You only want my hat because I have a superior style” Ace grinned with confidence. Yamato let out a laugh that was more of a snort.

“As if you underdressed cowboy”

“Okay Mr. Worn the same outfit since childhood,” Ace quipped back as we walked back to make space as they prepared for the fight.

“Hey wha- I told you that in confidence man!” Yamato said ready to join his club.

Lunging forward, Yamato swung his club. Ace jumped back to counter, his fire whipped forward towards Yamato, who extinguished the closest flames by creating wind with their club.

The two went on back and sparred as the minutes passed by. Ace rested his hands above his head as he let out short breaths.

“Don’t tell me you're getting tired,” Yamato teased, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

“You're the one that looks tired.” Ace said with a breathy counter.

They were tired, yet neither of them was going to admit it outloud. They both dropped to the ground with a sigh.

“This could have all been avoided if you had just let me wear your hat.” Yamato laughed. Ace throws his hat to Yamato and it lands on his face with a light thud.

“Don’t mess it up alright, “ Ace said with a sigh, looking up at the sky with a tired look on his face.

“I would never. “

“Yeah you better not, Giant.”

#one piece #one piece fandom #one piece fanfic #anime #manga #fluff #Flufftober #flufftober2023 #Ace #Portgas d ace #firefist ace #Yamato #Yamato op #Ace op #just dudes being bros #anomaly hivemind

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Is this Enough || No. 6 w/Jinpachi Ego/ Gn reader

Kinktober Masterlist

Warnings: dubcon, frottage, dry humping, Slight public scene.

Word Count: 745

Ego and you were watching the teams play an overly intense game of soccer ball. Ego has been inching closer to you as the game went on. By the time the games half time he was up against you, sitting in the chair making it uncomfortable for the both of you. To make yourself more comfy you get up and just sit in his lap, not wanting to sit in his old chair because it was far too uncomfortable for your back.

Ego wraps his arms around you and hugs you slightly. The game was going smoothly, no yellow or red cards given. Ego’s hold on you was getting a bit tighter as you shifted a bit in his lap. His face was pressed against your back as if he was breathing in your scent. It was a little odd in your opinion but you don't really care too much. He knew that if you were uncomfortable you would tell him.

As the time went on you felt him pull you further back on his lap. The slight shuffle of his hips makes you jump and you try to look back at him without turning your head. Ego seemed to be paying more attention to you than the game on the screen in front of them. It almost made you squirm a bit in his lap.

Ego moved his hip upward for a moment, a disguise with him moving to get more comfortable in the chair. Then he goes still for a few minutes, then he would repeat his ‘hip adjustments,’ make you confused.

“Do you want me to move?” you tilt your head to look back at him.

“No, you're fine. I want you to stay right where you are.” He said quickly, his breath fanning your ear.

“If you say so.” you turn back to the soccer game, the opposing team had just made a score.

He leaned into you to watch the game with a large smile on his face. He rolled his crotch against your ass, and you shiver. Did he do that on purpose you couldn’t quite tell, but then he did it again a few minutes later. It was odd but you didn’t say anything on it since you were watching the game and you were bound to move around when you were both sitting in the same chair.

Your legs began to cramp so you shifted your weight trying to find a more comfortable position when you felt it. Hard and warm. Your face flushed with color and your body grew stiff.

“Um Ego… maybe I should move,” you are getting ready to get up but he pulls you back firmly on his lap, pressing you right on top of his erection.

“No, you’re going to stay right here,” his face rested on your shoulder and you could hear how his breath seemed to be getting heavier.

“But what if someone walks in, the door is unlocked” you turn your head to look at him, Ego leans closer and kisses you. Just a peck that lasted a few seconds and had you wanting another by the quick time it ended.

“It's fine, no one is coming in here. “ Ego thrusted his hip into you, a small yelp escaped your mouth.

“Anri is supposed to be back from her conference in less than twenty minutes,” said as he moved his cloth cock rubbing against your rear more and more frequently. He rocked his hips more actively, his breath getting shorter and heavier. There was no paying attention to the game at this point anymore.

Ego seemed to have found an angle that was making him feel just right because he was holding you in a tighter grip than before. His glasses were out of place on his face, lopsided on him.

“Fucking hell.” Ego let out a groan as his hips rocked at a constant pace, you could feel the way his cock strained against his pants. Even with the way it twitched under your ass cheeks and you couldn't help but let out a sigh because his movements felt good. You could tell he was going to come any second now.

His hips sputter and he lets out a shaky moan, hip thrust changed to grinding against you . He was rubbing on you until he came down from his high with a breathy pant .

#Jinpachi ego #ego bllk #bllk #blue lock #ego blue lock #Jinpachi Ego smut #smut #bllk smut #blue lock smut #kinktober #kinktober 2023 #anime #manga #fanfic #fanfiction #bllk fanfiction #bllk fanfic #anomaly hivemind

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Can you kiss me more || No. 6 w/ Loid x Yor Forger

Flufftober Masterlist

Word Count: 621

Loid and Yor were getting the house ready for Yuri to come visit again. It was bound to be something and they both knew it. They changed their bedroom and grabbed the family photos. Yor and Loid decided to start cooking together, well it was more Loid doing the cooking but Yor was doing her best to help when she could. They had about an hour before Yor’s brother would be knocking on their door. Yuri was never one to keep his sister waiting so if he texted and said he was going to be here in an hour, they could only expect him to be there the second the hour end or even a few minutes earlier

They had got the things maybe a minute before they heard a knock on the door. The food was cooked, Anya was fast asleep and the house was cleaned and set up as if they were any other normal married couple. It was time, Yor walked over to the door and it was no other than her younger brother.

“Come in,” Yor said while stepping to the side, her brother steps in and takes off his shoes. Yuri walks over to the couch and takes a seat, he stares at Loid with a suspenses glance.

“So How have you been Yor, Anya?” her brother asked with a worried smile.

“We have been good. Miss Anya is asleep right now ”

“You sure… because if he isn't treating you right I'll have him ki-Arrested.” Yuri gave Loid a death glare and looked ready to get up and start something already. Not even thirty minutes of him being in their house.

“NO no, need for that, everything is fine. Loid is very sweet to me.” Yor shakes her head quickly and puts her hands up. Letting out a nervous giggle as she looked between her brother and Loid.

“Yeah he better be. “ Yuri cringed as he spoke.

“I promise you that Yor is in great hands. “ Loid interjected from the kitchen, he smiled at yuri depicted the look he was getting.

“How am i going to know you actually care and love my darling sister.” Yuri crossed his arms as if he had won a battle.

“How would you like me to show you that?” Loid walked over them and his arms wrapped around Yor’s waist and she jumped a bit. He wasn’t going to back down from such a blatant challenge.

“Come on Yor, let’s show your brother how much we adore each other, one kiss is fine right?” Lois said, giving her an understanding look.

“Uh… Oh yes definitely totally let's do that right now.” Yor’s face flushed a deep red as she spoke faces and nodded repeatedly.

They leaned in closer, their breath tickled against others noses.

Breaking the instance Loid’s lips meets Yors’s. At first it was awkward, but then it was like something inside the bit of them snapped, Their lips melded together. Metaphorical fireworks weren’t enough for this feeling, it was more like a rocket ship.

They deepened this kiss. Loid pulled Yor closer holding her waist tightly.

“STOP! I get it just stop! “ Yuri cried out with literal tears in his eyes. “How could you kiss so lewdly in front of me? You’ve turned my poor, dear older sister into a deviant.”

Yuri said back toward the door and Yor started to follow until Loid caught her arm. “Just leave him.”

“That kiss… it was nice,” Yor said nervously fiddling with her hands behind her back,”

“Oh yeah,” Loid asked with an amused smile, Yor mummed in response.

“… wanna do it again?”

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Collar ID || collaring w/Yuri Briar x Afab! Reader

Kinktober Masterlist

Word Count: 1609

Tags: dom! reader, POC reader,flogging, latex, cock stepping, groveling, cunnilingus, vaginal fingering, degradation, praise kink, squirting

I was sitting in bed, bonnet on snuggly , with a can of fruit in hand. Watching some random comedy horror that I found on netflix. It was only to pass the time while I waited for my boyfriend. It was around the usual time that Yuri would be on his way home if nothing came up. I scroll a bit on my phone when I get a notification from Yuri.

“Gonna be a bit late coming home, I got a bit of paperwork I want to finish. “ The message read and I let out an annoyed sigh. I don’t feel like waiting for him to finish work because I know that just means he's not going to get home until I was long asleep. I smile, as a mischievous idea comes to mind.

I take my oversized top off, my naked breast getting the blunt of the cold air from this bedroom. I lay on my stomach and posed so that my butt was in the view of my camera. I push my tits together and set my timer so I can take a photo. When the picture was taken I sent it to Yuri.

“Can't wait for you my pet, I miss you ;]” I sent the message right after the photo and waited.

Read.

Wow this was my breaking point. He couldn’t even dignify my unadulterated sexyness with a whiny emoji or anything!

I dropped my phone on the bed and went to my closet. I pushed past my regular clothes to where all my lingerie was. Silk was soft, coquette, not the vibe I was looking for. Lace? No, no it still had an air of delicacy.

Here, perfect. Latex. I hadn’t worn this set before. I smirk as I slip into the snug latex body suit. The suit hugged my curves tightly, had a boob window, the back out and the crotch exposed. If anything, it was a shame, I didn’t wear it as often. I sent Yuri another photo this time in my bodysuit.

“I don't appreciate you leaving me to read ):( ” I text him, and again get left on read but faster this time. What the hell is he doing?

A few minutes pass and the house opens and an out of breath boyfriend walks into the house. Yuri walks over to me with a desperate look on his face, his strong grip on my shoulders.

“I’m so sorry baby,” Yuri dropped to his knees and kissed me on my neck.

“I’ll only give you a light punishment since you came home earlier than normal.” I kept a straight face even if his kisses felt good.

“You're still gonna punish me… but I came home early.” yuri whined as he tried to give me the puppy dog eyes. Too bad for him that shit hardly works on me.

“Maybe if you beg for my entire forgiveness I'll let you go.” I smirk, my words were a set up and I'm sure he knows it. But that doesn’t matter, he was going to do what I said anyway.

Yuri dropped to his knees in front of me, he leaned down and placed a kiss on my foot. A smile grows on my face as he does, I stare at his cute butt. He looked out at me and I could see the lust in his eyes. I moved down to sit on our bed, he started to kiss up from the ankle to my upper calf.

“Strip.” I lean over to a drawer beside the and up out a dog collar, my eyes never leaving Yuri. I watch with a smile as he slowly takes off his uniform. I clip the collar around his neck, the cold dog tags make his skin shiver. He was shirtless and was making his way out his pants. He was hunched over in his boxers, his erection twitching and was practically begging for my attention. I pressed my foot against his crotch, giving his cock a light shove. He let out a little whine that made my cunt throb. I tilt his chin up so that he is looking up at me.

“So do you have something to tell me, pet?” I hold his face in place, squishing his cheeks slightly.

“I’m sorry….”

“For?” my toes pinch his balls and he tenses up, the dog tags of his collar jigging as he moves.

“Leaving you on read?” I nod.

“And” I ran my hand through his hair.

“Always co-coming home late.”

“Good boy, What do you think I should do now? Forgive you or pushish you?” my smirk grew a bit as i already knew what my little freak would say.

“My love, please forgive me, I want to taste you” he shuffled a bit closer, pushing my foot harder against his weeping dick. He whimpered from the pressure but I wasn’t going to cave. I could feel his dick growing harder under my foot and pressed my hut down harder.

“You would like that wouldn't you.” I adjusted the strap of my latex bodysuit, loosening the strings so I could move it better as I pleased. I put more pressure on his cloth cock practically stepping on him and he groaned.

“Please, my love…” Yuri moaned breathlessly.

“No. You won’t tempt me, you seducer, and I’m sick that you keep trying to get out of your punishments.

“But-“

“Hush, Pet, now bend over. I’ve had enough of this disrespect.

Yuri gulped hard, “Yes ma’am,”

Yuri walked over to the storage drawers in the closet and pulled out. A leather flog, I rubber by thumb over the braided handle of the flog I make sure to pull him fully out of his boxers.

“Baby, please.” he pouts and holds back a whimper.

“You better keep count or I'm going to start over, nut i guess I slut like you would like that.” I swing the flog over his asscheek.

“One…” Yuri made sure to say through his yelp. We repeat this fourteen other times before I'm somewhat satisfied to stop. Yuri had hot adorable tears threatening to drop down his face, it would almost make me feel bad if I hadn't known how much he enjoyed this.

He had his tell-tell signs; like how his dick was pretty much begging to cum or how he tried to hold back moans and groans with each solid impact I made on his body.

“Okay now if you can make me cum I’ll forgive your little behavior,” I said, placing one hand on my hip and the other soothingly rubbing Yuri‘s ass.

“Yes ma’am,” Yuri said, straightening up.

I laid back on the bed, spreading my legs open to expose my glistening pussy. Yuri inches closer, I could feel his breath on my folds.

“Go ahead, I know a loose man like yourself is dying without your fix,” I said and without hesitation Yuri dived in.

His tongue runs a slow stride to my clit, he was savoring the taste as he let out a pleased murmur. He was slurping up my juices like he didn't drink anything in months. Lapping up my arousal like he was on a mission and knowing my lover boy, he definitely sees this as such. He was a military man after all, working for the police and such.

But none of that was really important right now. I was too busy feeling the great action of Yuri sliding his fingers into my wetness. The way he curled his digits against my walls, made me fall back onto the bed and let out a moan. He alway knew how to get me going, how to push me closer and near to the edge. I could feel him smirk against my cunt and I pulled his hair in a quick yank that made him moan.

Yuri starts to focus more on my clit, making sharp circles on the nub, and long sucks that make my toes curl. His fingers thrusted onto my spot and I let out a short cry, he was going to make me cum any second now.

The feeling was winding up in my core, a coil ready to snap at any moment.

“You’re such a good slut, isn't that right?” I asked, running my fingers through Yuri’s hair. He hummed, against my muff the soft vibrations traveling through the mound of flesh..

As Yuri’s fingers stroked my g-spot and he sucked on my clit, something finally snapped. Warm fluid gushed from my pussy making a mess on Yuri’s face but like a good pet he lapped it up, and licked off what ran down my folds. My hips bucked from the sensitivity of having just cum, into the air and subsequently against Yuri’s face.

“Fuck. That was good.” I said breathlessly, my body sliding down so I was laying down more than sitting up.

“Does that mean all is forgiven�� Ma’am” Yuri asked with his pathetic boy slut face.

“Fine, I forgive you now. But if you do that shit again I'll come up with a way harsher punishment. Understand. “ I said sternly even if I was a bit out of breath my point came across the way it was supposed to be and that's all that mattered.

“Yes ma'am.” he nods and licks his lips off my juices.

“Good now, come up here, I want to cuddle.” I pull him into a hug as soon as he gets close enough to fall into my grasp.

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Caring || No. 5 Embracing w/ Mitsuri Kanroji x Iguro Obanai

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Word Count: 489

Mitsuri and Obanai had just narrowly escaped a fight with Muzan. They were both badly injured but Mitsuri was worse, and if Obanai didn’t literally beg her to sit out while he created an opening for them to make a run for it she would have surely been killed. Obanai couldn't bear to see her in this current state even if it put himself in more harm than not. He wanted her to get somewhere safer even if he dragged her out of the fight.

Mitsuri hated feeling like she was holding him back especially when she knew he was ready to fight Muzan to the death. But she hated the self-lofting, ready for self sacrificing attitude even more so, and if she had to leave the fight they would be leaving it together. Even in the bloody and dizzy state she had fallen into she knew that fighting Mazan right now, just the two of them was a suicide mission.

They wouldn't have another chance to defeat Muzan if they both got killed today. As soon as they saw an opening they ran, fast. Not taking any seconds to look back to see they were being followed. Their adrenaline carried them as far as it possibly could before they collapsed a remarkably far distance. Mitsuri and Obani were laying on a wide tree as they started feeling the damage of their injuries.

Mitsuri had a slash along her chest which most definitely would have killed her if it were any deeper. Obanai had a nasty claw-like cut right above his eye which could have blinded him if it were lower. Obanai took off his striped Yukata and used it to dress Mitsuri’s wound. He wasn’t going to lose you, not now, not ever and definitely not with him still around and breathing at least.

“If we make it out of this.. I think we should get married” Mitsuri said with a weak voice, a small smile on her face.

“Hey, we're gonna make it through this… you hear me.” Obanai held her close to him as he spoke in a low tone, worry etched in his voice. Hot tears threatened to fall down his face.

“Let's get married then.” Mitsuri placed a light peck on his cheek and nodded.

“Yeah, let's do that. Do you think when we get home is too soon?” Iguro let out a pained chuckle, if he wasn’t bleeding so much the blood would have probably rushed to his face from the small kiss she gave him.

“No, not at all. In fact, I think we should go right now. ” she tried to pull them up with the help of a low tree branch. Obanai was quick to take over on helping them get up.

“I can't wait to call you my wife.”

“I’ll get to call you my husband.”

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Brothels, monsters and Sex…Oh my || No.4 w/ Paul vesper and Elizabella Juliatto

Kinktober Masterlist

Tags: Teratophilia, rimming, prostitution, brothel, group sex, threesoms, monsterfucker, tentacles, foursome, crackfic, double penetration in one hole, rimming, oral sex, vagaina sex. Orgy

Word Count: 2076

Elizabella let out a loud excited shrill while looking down at her new yet already cracked iphone 10. Paul looked over to her with a confused face.

“What are you screaming about? Sugartits. “ he smirked, walking over to her and putting his arm around her waist.

“One of my old friends just added a location to her business not too long ago and she just gave me a set of tickets. “ She turned to look at the older man with an innocent smile.

“We should support them… what is this business anyway?” He raised an eyebrow.

“It’s a Brothel.” she giggled and he just looked at her with wide eyes.

“Huh now…”

“A Brothel!” she was all hyper at just the thought of going to her friend's business.

“So my hearing hasn’t gone bonkers yet. So when would you like to go?“ He crossed his arms for a second and waited for her answer. Elizabella grabbed his car keys and handed them to him.

“Now if that's ok, big guy pretty please.” she licked her lips and started at his crotch, her tentacle arm patted his ass.

“Let me put my shoes on.” he sighed and went to grab his shoes. They get into the car and put in the address.

“What is this friend’s name anyway, “

“It's Donnabrell Raine.” she hummed.

“Wait like the Donnabrell, like the one that holds the national record for owning a building that has housed the most orgasm at once. “ Now this friend of hers had piqued his interest and even he was starting to get excited to go to the brothel.

“Yeah that's her, we went to yoga together, she even helped put one of my exs in my trunk. '' Elizabella giggled as they drove closer to the Brothel, paul gave her a concerned side eye as he drives them

“I can't wait to see her. It really has been too long,” She sighs happily, Paul started to look for a spot in the already crowded parking lot. They find one and back into it, Paul gets out and opens the door for her. There was a line outside the place and a tall body guard who looked like a werewolf checked people’s IDs and ushered them in. Elizabella grabs his arm with her tentacle arm and drags him to the front, skipping the line. The guard stops them and points to the back of the line.

“Donna dearest said that I didn't have to go through the line. “ Elizabella shows him the tickets which make the werewolf huff. He moves to the side and lets them inside without saying a word.

They both walk inside and get greeted by the brown woman in reception, it was Donnabrell. She waves them over with and pulls out two clipboards.

“Fill this form out baby dolls then we'll do the physical checks.” She had a slight southern accent. They both look down at the form and grab pens to write down their information. After a few minutes and they hand back the form, Donnadrell goes over their documents and approves them before placing them in a cabinet.

“Go see the company doctor for your physicals. '' she pointed to one of the doors. Paul and Elizabella both walk into the room and meet up with a cyclops that was the doctor.

“Hello, could you two strip for me.” She grabbed a clipboard and a tape measure. She takes their heights and writes them down on her clipboard. She then measures Elizabella’s waist, writing it down.

“Sir, do you mind getting erect? she asked paul nods, and starts stroking his shit right then and there. Elizabella walks over to him and starts to stroke him as well, he grows to his unnatural size, thanks to that good good magic radiation.

Once he was hard he’s careful to not knock anything over with his 27 inch cock. She lets elizabella hold one end of the measure and takes a few steps back, her one eye blinking or winking… to shock while looking at his length.

“Your form says your human, what the fuck is going on here.” The cyclops doctor said in confusion.

“I was born in the radiation era and it gave me this massive, body distorting, pussy ripping schlong. I have to get custom made boxers. “ Paul chuckled and wrapped his arm around Elizabella’s hip and copped a feel for her tight plump ass.

“You are not allowed any sessions with our smaller members, so no fairies or pixies or well i think you get the point. “ The doctor sighs and appears to be crossing something out on her paper.

They both nod and after Paul diuka goes down enough for him to put his pants back on. They take a seat in the waiting room and do what most people do in a waiting room, wait.

They get called into a bedroom that looks like the classic sexy room, except the bed looks like it could be a trampoline for an elephant… that hoe sturdy it was also huge like bigger in width than Paul's meaty schlong . After a few minutes there was a knock on the door. Elizabella’s blue skinned hand grabs the door letting it swing open.

Three smexy beasts step into the room one by one, a demon, werewolf and minotaur.

They take a seat on the couch in front of the bed.

“We should introduce ourselves, I’m Finny Crest, “ the werewolf spoke first, she was cute. Brown skin with spots here and there from vitiligo, she had supple c-cups tits and a nice hip dips, her hair was in a slightly matted afro and her light brownish orange eyes shone fiercely.

“I’m Romanex Brennar,” the deep voice from the demon spoke next. He had large curved horns, a long black wolf cut hairstyle, pointy ears, a long rat-like tail, red eyes, he had an anchor-like beard , he had dark bat-like wings. He was well built and was a bit on the taller side. Grayish brown skin was ever so radiant.

“I’m Noius Wailstone, '' the minotaur’s voice boomed, he was the tallest of the three, he had a buff muscular dad bod going on for him. His warm white skin was littered with a few old scars on them. He was missing part of one of his horns but he still had enough for them to be grabbed like the firm handerbards they will definitely become. His head was more bull skull but he still had his cow- like ears.

“Well I’M Elizabella and this man is Paul so lets get to fucking shall we?” she claps her hand with her tentacle arm, then pats the oversized bed. She takes off her yoga outfit and hops in the middle of the mattress.

The three monsters shrug and go over to sit with a blue alien girl. Elizabella had a way of turning on her horny switch like how lighting struck. Paul was standing at the edge of the bed as he watched with anticipation. He was stripping down and waking up his dragon cock with his meaty claws hands.

Noius licks his teeth as his glowing irises watch Paul as if he wanted to conquer a mountain, a low rumbling comes from the minotaur’s chest. His tail swayed with interest as he got up to walk over to Paul. Noius wasn't used to people smaller than his that could compare with his meaty pogo stick. It gets his rod pumping and he’s ready to get into some holes.

Finny and Romanex were already feeling up on Elizabella. Romanex had his veiny hands cupping her breasts, his long black nails scraping her blue flesh. Finny meanwhile was littering kisses up her arms and to Elizabella’s neck, her tail thumping on the bed.

“I need this pussy filled with something like now.” Elizabella’s words muffled while she sucked on Romanex’s fingers. The demon smirked as he laid her down on the bed, he used his wet fingers to play with Elizabella’s wet gooey succulent magical mystical life changing mind altering pussy . Finny was kissing the valley of Elizabella’s chesticals. Elizabella’s tentacle was rubbing at Finny’s mound. Her cute fluffy ears twitched as she let out quiet moans.

Elizabella looked over to Paul with a smile at the view. Noius was taking Paul’s girthy length like a glizzy champion. Straight dogging his shit like no other, slopping on that thing like it was the last supper…. Beside Elizabella. Paul had his hands firmly gripping the minotaur’s horns. Paul let out manly moans of pleasure, as Noius started to give him the first climax of the night. Before they could blink Paul grew a head of hair and looked like he had gone back 20 something years in age.

“What the Unholy hell, are you sure you're human?” Romanex looked over at the two men with confusion as he slowly slid his two peened cock into Elizabella’s craving hole, causing her to let out happy coos.

“It's just the afterglow of a good postnut.” Paul shrugged as he ran a hand through his newfound lushes locks. He stood up and stretched with his new found agility. He was built like a Roman god, rippling muscles, thick dark curls, chiseled jawline. The three brothel workers stared in awe as Paul flexed and stretched. It was like he had an aura of sexual power about him, they had the inexplicable desire to let this man impregnate them, though they were all on birth control.

“Augh you look like how a recently deposited sperm donation feels. “ Romanex said and everyone turned to look at him with a moment of silence.

“Don’t get shy now, start thrusting into this caramelizingly creamy cunt of mine~” Elizabella said, bucking her hips forward for any sort of friction

Romanex grinned and held Elizabella’s hips firmly and drilled into her hips like her pussy was cement and his dicks were a demolition hammer. Obscene squelching noises bounced off the walls, Elizabella pussy was akin to Niagara falls or the waterfall at an onsen from the amount of pussy juice was leaking into the sheets.

“Ah~ harder~” Elizabella moaned, her back arched off the bed and her toes pointed.

Romanex complied and from the was he was brutalizing her woman whamp whamp that she would have bruises, but Romanex deduced that if she was fucking this man who had a twenty-seven inch penis that she’d be just fine.

Finny jumped off the bed to put her hand around the coochie soaker state that Paul was in right now. She pulled him to the bed and Noius followed behind them. Finny bent Paul over with a bit of help from her werewolf strength. She grabbed a handful of his tight ass before dropping to her knees behind him.

Finny stuck her face in between Paul’s juicy, jiggling like water, voluptuous, soft positively scrumptious peachy planets and took a deep breath.

‘Damn, even his ass smells good, it’s just like Tom Ford Tobacco vanille… its- its- radiant, carefree, dreamy, Adrian the Fragrance.’ Finny thought as she held apart Paul's succulent cheeks. She runs her warm tongue over his asshole. She was licking at his ass like a damn dog which I guess is fitting.

Romanex was switching out with Noius as the minotaur pushed his giant horse rhinosarus DRAGON hippopotamus TYRANASAUROUS REX elephant whale bull cock Elizabella’s pussy, as Romanex moved to fuck her slutty mouth. ‘It was a shame I didn't have a grapefruit like last time.’ Elizabella happily sucked on one or the demon’s dick, the other was bouncing on top of her face.

Noius leaned back as he thrusted into Elizabella at an unforgiving pace. Romanex leaned to stroke Paul’s pocket rocket. Finny was still licking and sucking Paul’s hole, her hand wrapping under him to tickle his balls.

It was hot, it was sexy and it all came at the discounted price of a highschool friendship. “Thank you great time lord for this beautifully crafted universe for giving me this fat NUT” Elizabella thought as she arched her back, her legs shaking more than a viBEARraptor (vibrator).

“You’re not gonna change after postnut too right?” Romanex asked with a snort.

“nope.”

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