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forbiddenlovecotl · 2 months
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The smallest crumb of something I'm really excited to work on today
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the-party-dude · 3 months
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Hi! My name is Hamato Michelangelo! But you can just call me Mikey!
~Character list~
@the-forgor-four-rottmnt
- M
Join the Turflytle cult! Buzz buzz.
You can find the home of the Turflytle cult, here. Buzz buzz.
@turflytle-cult. Buzz buzz.
[Note, posts made with this color are posts made by the creator out of role-play! If you wanna ask the creator a question instead of the character simply put For ooc at the start of your ask.]
[My main account is @animal-lover-forever]
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kai-slut · 1 year
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kai in prison was something else
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turflytle-cult · 3 months
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WAIT I MEANT BUZZ BUZZ ASDHFGHJSKAS SORRY I FORGOT-
Honest mistake. Buzz buzz.
It happens. Buzz buzz.
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pushing500 · 5 months
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And so it begins...
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ecstasysemen · 4 months
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if anyone has any questions abt val id love to answer :3
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monstrousvoice · 1 year
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Heyo! If you don’t write for Heket then please just ignore this one buuut…
What about nsfw Heket with an AFAB follower? I’m just saying, the opportunities with her tongues, power dynamic and size differences are right there 👀
Say she has a consort that gets easily flustered by how intimidating she can be to her other followers and her general grandiose, and she can absolutely tell.
And maybe she pulls them aside when she has a moment of peace to get a better look and taste of them.
Obedience is it's Own Reward
A/N: First off, I am so so sorry that it took so long to get this out! I had a crazy past month and writing had to be put on the back burner a teeny bit. But I finally finished this and I hope its what you wanted boo!
Fandom: Cult of the Lamb
Relationship: Bishop Heket X AFAB Reader
Tags: Smut, PWP, Oral Sex, Power Dynamics, Size Difference, Gag, Clothing used as a Gag, Slight Exhibitionism, Semi-Public Sex
Read on AO3!
Bishop Heket is truly a sight to behold. She towered over the subjects of Anura with nobility and confidence that left you awe-struck and reeling. You will never understand what you did to not only be graced with her presence, but to be invited to her bed on a near daily occurrence. 
All you were truly even aware of was that your Lord Bishop fancied you to some degree, and you couldn’t be happier. She stood tall and proud next to you, beautiful as ever, with an air of intimidation as she worked. With the season coming to an end the last crop had been harvested and brought to the temple. It was your Mistresses duty to inspect everything before it was shipped off to her sibling’s respective realms.
Lord Heket would never let her siblings be served anything less than pristine. She was so caring and sweet like that… “I don’t care, just get it done. However you have to .” She ordered, the giraffe follower before you both giving a hasty bow before scurrying off tail between their legs. After their departure her four red eyes caught you staring, a glimmer of amusement twinkling within.
“And what is it that has your attention so captivated my little firefly?” Dangerous teeth peaked from her grin as she lowered down closer to your smaller form. Embarrassed at being caught, you ducked your head and shifted from foot to foot.
“I…I apologize Mistress, I was just-it’s very p-pleasing to watch you work…” Her eyes narrow in response as her grin grows ever wider. A long, delicate claw comes close to lift your chin.
“Oh really pet? Hmhm, you are adorable when you get like this…So flustered and shy just because I asked you a question.” She purrs. Your hands grasp the cloth of your robe as you whimper at her teasing. 
“I just…enjoy the way you command so effortlessly…” “Oh? My commands you say?” Your eyes widen as you register how your own words sound.
“I-I mean-!” 
“Hush firefly.”
Your jaw snaps shut with a click. The claw under your chin traces ever so slowly along your cheek and down your throat as she hums.
“Such obedience…It should be rewarded I believe. Come.” She pulls away from you and stands to her full height, towering above you. With her usual grace and dominance she turns and leads you away from the various followers still working around you.
You…you had forgotten they were even there…
You try your best to hide your flustered face and ignore the knowing grins other followers give as you pass. It’s easier in the crowded hallways of the temple, followers parting for your beloved Mistress with no hesitation. Your mind is fixated on her words, the feeling of her stare burning you inside and out as she leaned in so close…
A reward, she had promised. The possibilities had your heart fluttering and heat pooling your lower tummy. You’re so lost in your lewd fantasies that the nudge in your side almost makes you stumble.
“H-huh?” You crane your neck up to meet four scarlet eyes staring down at you, hooded with lustful promise. You turn your gaze to the side to see a door being propped open by her hand, and realize she’s waiting for you to step through. You quickly do so, finding yourself in a temple storage room. 
A deafening ‘ thud ’ of the door behind you seals your fate.
Before you can even open your mouth to speak, Mistress Heket has her hands gripping your hips hard enough to bruise, pulling you into her warm chest. A claw tilts your head up again, but this time you’re met with a fat pink tongue pushing against your lips.
The surprise gasp you give is the opportunity it needs to squeeze inside and fill your wet and willing mouth. A groan leaves you as your eyes fall shut in pleasure. Dutifully you begin suckling the tender flesh pushing against the back of your throat. You feel your Mistresses gaze burning into you as she suddenly starts moving.
A sudden pressure is against your plush ass, and the part of your brain that has yet to turn to mush registers it as a supply box for you to sit on. This frees up Heket’s webbed hands so they can wander over your flesh sending sparks though the sensitive nerves along your body. 
Her claws are relentless in their teasing as she deepthroats you with her tongue - sides are caressed, breasts squeezed and nipples pulled, the only barrier being your flimsy robe. Her tongue suddenly leaves you with a ‘ slurp ’, and you gasp and gulp fresh air while you have the chance. One of your shaking hands lifts to wipe the drool collected on your chin as you meet Heket’s eyes.
“ Look at you… So beautiful and all mine to taste ~” She hisses, fangs bared in a four-way grin.
“ P-please- ” Is the pitiful response you give. 
It’s enough, Heket’s eyes lower towards your hips, where her claws slip under the hem of your robe and push the cloth up and away.
“Hold this up for me, pet.” She commands - and you obey.
You hold your robe bunched up under your armpits, the expanse of your tits and tummy on display for her roaming gaze. This isn’t your Mistresses goal however, as she only gives your breasts a quick squeeze before her hands land once more on your hips.
“ Open. ”
You suck in a harsh breath but do as ordered, parting your legs for her.
“Good girl. Such a perfect, good pet for me~” She praises you as her thumbs hook into the bands of your underwear and gently, slowly , pulls them down your legs. You turn your face away and squeeze your eyes shut as your leaking pussy is put on display for her. You feel your opening flutter under her gaze.
“P-please don’t-don’t look-” You whimper in embarrassment. 
“ Don’t look? Why dewdrop, why would I ever not? Such an adorable cunt should be savored, should be worshiped~ ” You mewl and wiggle in her hold, her words making your already hot blood burn all the warmer.
You peek an eye open at her chuckling to see her staring right at you, at the opening between your thighs with such hunger… One of her top eyes catches your gaze and quickly all four are pinned to yours. 
“While I do find your shyness adorable, I am not cruel. Wouldn’t you agree?” 
You give a tentative nod. What is she…?
“‘I’ll end your suffering sweet flower…by fucking you with my tongue till you can’t even remember your own name, much less any embarrassment~” You open your mouth to respond - to say what, you don’t know and never will because her tongue is on you. 
The noise you make is not one you think you’ve ever made before, and your Mistress laughs deep in her chest. Her tongue is pressing right against your folds, pressure against your opening and clit all in one stroke. With every swipe up more wetness is left behind, a combination of her own slick spit and cum leaking from your pulsing cunt.
You can only sit there and throw your head back as you cry out, your hands balling into fists around the cloth you still dutifully hold.
Suddenly she stops, and your head jerks down to her again, confusion all over your flustered face.
“Ah ah, pet. Can’t have you making so much noise. Don’t want anyone to see you like this , after all…”
Mortified, you realize she’s right, but your mind is too jumbled to think of a solution. Heket has one for you already you learn, as one hand leaves your bruised up hip. Suddenly cloth is pressing against your lips, and you belatedly realize…
It’s your own underwear.
Your wide eyes dart to hers, to the cloth, and back again to her. Heket simply smiles and raises two questioning eyebrows in unison. A whimper escapes your throat as you open your mouth and ever so gently, bite down on your own underwear.
Heket gives a ‘ tsk ’ and pushes the cloth roughly past your lips, her fingers pushing it down against your tongue and securing it deep in place.
Your pussy clenches hardand your hips buck, letting Mistress know exactly how much you enjoy such treatment. She rewards your enthusiastic response by putting her tongue back between your shaking thighs. Your keen of pleasure is muffled by your new gag, and your hips give another hard buck against her tongue.
“Okay firefly, I understand.” She growls, licking her lips. “I won’t tease you any longer.”
With those words the fat head of her tongue is pressing harder against your gushing opening, wiggling and spreading the tight muscles open. Her tongue slips inside with a wet, audible ‘ squelch ’ that has you gasping and arching your back. 
Your Mistress doesn't give you time to adjust, her tongue pushing deeper into your tight cunny, touching the opening of your womb in the most lewd kiss of your life. Your shaking thighs are desperately trying to close, to gain some relief from the onslaught of pleasure you feel as her tongue moves inside you, but Heket stops you.
Her hands migrate from your hips to wrapping around your thighs, holding the weak limbs open with no effort. She’s purring as she pulls her tongue out only to thrust back in, her grin best described as ‘blissfully smug’ as she makes you lose your mind. Thrusting in and out of your fluttering cunt over and over. 
You feel your release coiling low in your belly, right where Heket’s continues to press against your womb as you cry and moan against your gag. It snaps with a flourish, your hips lifting high off the box you sit on as you pull against the cloth you still hold. The seams of your robe strain against your pull as you cum hard on your Mistresses tongue.
She doesn’t pull it out of your spasming pussy, instead pushing it deep and staying there, wiggling the flexible muscle against your gummy walls. One hand moves from your thigh to rest at the top of your mound, her thumb idly starts rubbing your clit, and the scream you let out was sure to be heard by everyone despite your gag.
She keeps this up until your body falls limp from orgasm, your upper body falling back onto your box perch as your legs limply lay on Heket’s broad shoulders. She finally ends your overstimulating torment and pulls away. She gives a few last licks with her tongue to clean you up before once more staring at your still twitching opening. Her two thumbs hook into your lips and gently pull, giving her a perfect view of your gaping hole and engorged clit. 
“Ah, such a beautiful sight…look at how puffy and swollen your pretty cunt is~ Makes me want another taste…” She purrs, leaning forward to press a sweet kiss against your sensitive nub. Prompting another soft whimper from you.
“Time for that later I suppose. We really must get back.” 
You make a muffled noise against your gag, unwilling to move after…all that. Heket gives an amused huff and pulls your underwear from your mouth, stuffing the cloth into a pocket on her robe. She gathers you into her arms and tries to make you somewhat presentable as you snuggle into her chest. Her warm fingers comb through your tousled fur to smooth it out as you nestle into her embrace.
Her heart beat is so comforting…
“Rest my firefly, I will wake you if necessary.” Nestled in the crook of her elbow, you close your eyes and drift away.
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threadsun · 9 months
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Favorite color? You can’t help but ask them why that’s the first question they ask you “Someone’s favorite color can say a lot about them, and it’s something most people know off the top of their head. It also probably comes from how many kids I meet” You tell them you were wondering why they were so colorful “Oh, well that’s because I’m literally a clown. Though I guess all my bright colors do make me look like I’m from a cartoon, huh?” You two chuckle and you agree with them, saying that they’d make a great action figure
Jack laughs at this “Aww, you’re too kind, I’ll let you know if our merch team ever makes one. I’d love to see you play with me” A shiver runs up your spine as their voice dips into something lower, seductive even, before snapping back to his original tone “How’d you like Rory? He’s pretty great, right?” The tone shift makes your head spin for a second before responding, agreeing that Rory is nice to talk to “Yeah, he’s really sweet when you get to know him, he’d make a great harem member if I might be so bold” You chuckle and ask if he has a harem “Huh? Oh…you don’t know much about what leading the cult entails do you?”
Your face falls, that familiar feeling of anxiety pooling in your stomach. You ask him what he’s talking about “Well, there are a lot of things the leader is expected to do but one thing you’ll have to establish is who gets to be in your harem. People will flock to you once they all know you’re here and all of them want to please you. The harem is a system that makes sure people don’t do something stupid like try to have sex with you in public” You laugh, they don’t
You look at him for a moment before asking if he’s serious “Oh yeah, it was a real problem before the founder established his. If you’re still unsure who you’d like to be in it by week's end just pick someone you’re friends with to hold them off. Though make sure you tell them they’re just there because they're your friend, don’t wanna kill anyone now, do we?” even though you’re both outside in the afternoon sun you feel ice cold, you’d expected weird shit, it is a cult after all, but this is just something else. You can’t even tell if they’re kidding about your rejection killing someone, the way he says it is so flat, like they’re telling you the sky is blue or fire is hot
You tell them you’ll keep it in mind and you start to look around as you try to think of another conversation topic. As you do you notice all the houses look nearly identical, not an uncommon occurrence in neighborhoods to be sure, but it’s more than a little uncanny. Every now and again you see a group of children playing after school, all of them wave at Jack as you pass by. You remember them saying that they talked to a lot of kids and decide to ask them about it
“Oh, I’m the elementary teacher! Though I also do counseling for the older kids. It can be rough going through life alone, I just wanna be there them” It’s only when their voice drops do you realize they’ve been performing this whole time. Their voice has been light, almost bubbly all this time, but in that moment they sound so down to earth, like they really care about these kids. You can’t help but smile
“Oh, here we are!” Their voice regains its bouncy quality as he walks down someone’s driveway “Now, I’ll make sure to tell him who you are but don’t be surprised if he gives you a bit of a death glare when he sees you. Jean’s never been fond of newcomers” You thank them as they knock on Jean’s front door. It takes a minute but eventually the door opens, the man inside looks a bit awkward, having to cross his left arm over to open it. He gives you your warned death glare before it turns to something more confused “Hey Jean, I thought I’d bring you some coffee cake after your readjustment. This is-” Jean’s eyes widen and before they can get it out, Jean says your name
Sorry if this one feels a bit short, but I find it only hurts a project to extend it but hope you like it anyhow! Also sorry for sending in so many things at once my brain is just buzzing
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I'm losing my mind at how good this is!!!!!!!!! The way you write all the characters is so good!!!! Also flirty Jack 👀😳
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aroaessidhe · 1 year
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2022 reads // twitter thread    
The Honeys
a genderfluid teen whose sister died trying to kill him after returning from the creepy rich summer camp she attends goes there to try find out what happened
beekeeping popular girls, cult vibes, so many bees
great audiobook with sound effects
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wild-at-mind · 2 months
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I don't know what the answer is to Westerners living in countries whose governments frustratingly and upsettingly do not seem to care about conflicts in poorer, less influential countries. I understand why people are frustrated. I even get why people go straight to 'we should overthrow the government' or whatever the revolution plan is supposed to be. But I also don't think it is some kind of character flaw or leftist purity test failture for people to (probably correctly) assume that this government overthrow or revolution will never happen, and therefore we should work within the systen and government that we have.
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nighty-night-nh · 2 months
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Figuring out how to draw the Lamb, no idea what I'm doing but trusting the process
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liquidchocolatecake · 2 years
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i’m very normal about this game’s setting. unbelievably so.
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the-party-dude · 3 months
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Enough is enough. Hand over your turflytle costume. Time out. Now.
*Dissapointed glare.*
NEVER! BUZZ BUZZ!
Just join us, Leo. Buzz buzz.
Your life will be so much easier, Leo. Buzz buzz.
All you have to do, is join us, Leo. Buzz buzz.
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Join us buzz buzz!!!!
Buzz buzz.
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turflytle-cult · 3 months
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Welcome to the home of the Turflytle cult. Buzz buzz.
I am your almighty Lord, Turflytle! Buzz buzz.
Your High Priestess is, @stella-kessho-reporting-for-duty. Buzz buzz.
Our Turflytle general is, @leontheluxuriousone. Buzz buzz.
Our fellow Turflytle Larvea, consists of. Buzz buzz.
@mikey-the-mischevious. Buzz buzz.
@grennz-da-gay. Buzz buzz.
@animal-lover-forever. Buzz buzz.
@averagetmntfan. Buzz buzz.
@invasionimminent. Buzz buzz.
@c00kietin. Buzz buzz.
@im-a-turtle-with-anger-issues. Buzz buzz.
@softer-strawberries-vv. Buzz buzz.
@ender-outlaw. Buzz buzz.
@the-multiverse-jumper. Buzz buzz.
@donniesbrows. Buzz buzz.
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raph-reign17 · 3 months
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Help my mikey is starting a "buzz buzz" cult???-...
Raph saw.
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