#ovipos

[ftm-udders]

(this one is too good i gotta keep it in my asks. also whoops my response got really long)

anonymous said:

You'd look so good getting tentacles fucked, multiple tentacles in each hole. The tentacles that are deep in your boycunt keep pushing deeper and deeper, until you feel them push past your cervix. They curl past it, pumping what feels like gallons of aphrodisiac slick deep in you. The tentacles on your chest squeeze your tits, sliding and moving like they're milking you. You feel a bump pushing at your cunt, you let out a muffled scream that turns into a moan. The eggs pushing into you feel almost impossibly big, each one feels bigger than your fist. The tentacles in your mouth moves your head down so you can see the eggs moving deep in you, watch the bumps through your skin as they push through your cervix. The tentacles on your chest get rougher as you watch yourself get pumped full with more and more eggs. You're so blissed out from the feeling of being so full, you almost miss the milk that starts streaming out of your tits. The tentacles notice, though, and start moving faster and faster until you cum. They don't stop, just keep milking you, filling you up more and more with aphrodisiac slick and eggs.

my boycunt is obscenely wet as all of my holes are violated by tentacles. slick gushing out between thrusts, dripping down my thighs and ass, lubricating it as well as my sloppy pussy. everything feels impossibly stretched, my body pushed further than i ever could have imagined, and yet i still feel the tentacles in my boycunt pushing deeper inside me with each thrust even as my walls clench around them. finally they hit my cervix, and i breathe a sigh of relief that they can't go any further, maybe i'll even be able to adjust to my situation, rather than each of my senses being alight with pleasure and new sensations.

my thoughts are interrupted as i feel something pushing against my cervix, and i scream in pleasure as the sensitive barrier is thrusted against again and again by the tentacles, until i feel it give way under their assault. quickly they shove themselves through the opening, reaching my womb, and all at once i can feel them pouring an obscene amount of their aphrodisiac inside of me. my belly was already bulging with the sheer mass of tentacles inside me, but now its swollen with their aphrodisiac, sloshing with every thrust that bounces my body. my tits bounce alongside it, though at least they're somewhat stopped by the tentacles that have now wrapped around them to grope and massage them. its a strange feeling, but the experience of getting every hole pounded makes it hard to think of anything but the pure pleasure i'm experiencing.

that is, until a hard bump presses against my cunt from the outside, pushing at it. i start to groan from the pressure, but then one of the tentacles nudges my g spot just right and i scream as slick squirts from my cunt and my greedy hole swallows up the bump. its huge. i have no idea how something like that could even fit inside me. but the way its stretching my walls out and rubbing against my insides feels so good, so right. i'm so caught up with the egg inside me that i almost miss the second egg pushing into me, finding its way inside slightly easier than the last one, but that doesn't stop me from screaming as it forces its way into my once-tight hole. not long after, yet another egg is forcing its way inside me, right as the first one is deposited in my womb, the intense pressure on my cervix followed by a heavy weight settling in me as it finds its place.

the tentacles angle me so i'd almost be in a sitting position if i wasn't suspended in the air, tilting my head down so i can perfectly see my stomach, the bumps of the tentacles thrusting inside me, and the even larger bumps of the eggs continuing to move up through my body. i can even see the exact spot where they meet my cervix before settling in my womb.

its almost hypnotic, watching the steady stream of eggs being pumped into me. my mouth hangs open in a silent scream of pleasure, too far gone to make any sort of noise. except when a huge bump, larger than all the previous eggs, presses against my hole. but even then all i can do is let out a low guttural moan as the tentacles ram themselves into me, loosening me up until it can finally get enough purchase to slip inside, stretching me wide open. its ascent into my womb is slower than its siblings, but it feels oh so good. i'm only drawn out of my stupor of watching my slowly growing belly bump when a stray droplet of milk lands on the bump of the egg. i lean my head back slightly, i don't even know when i leaned over to better observe the eggs, and see my tits, with countless tentacles squeezing and massaging them, as well as two tentacles clamped onto my nipples. they look like they've grown, somehow, though i don't care to understand why. i let out a contented sigh as i finally register the feeling of the tentacles sucking my nipples, and this seems to spur them on as they start thrusting even faster than before.

my entire body shakes with the force of my orgasm, right as the extra large egg manages to penetrate my womb. my entire body feels on fire, but the tentacles only return to their previous pace of fucking me. i lean over to admire my belly again, just in time to see another egg forcing its way through my hole. my mouth hangs open in a silent, perpetual moan of bliss as i move my hands to stroke the bumps of the eggs through my womb, not giving a single thought as to my future as the tentacles breeder, but very happy with my eggs and milk

#tentacles nsft #ovi #ovipos #eggpreg #ovi kink #monster breeding #monsterfucking nsft #lactating kink #lactation nsft #ftm nsft #ftm sub #nb nsft #nb sub #send dirty asks #send dirty dms #send dirty messages

[pettyprowl]

spark egg 🥚

#valveplug #ovipos #prowl #probably taraprowl but i didn’t have anyone specific in mind #at the time #old art #my art #this was like my second-ever prowl drawing

[feral-and-or-horny]

I keep imagining working on a space station, and not doing a proper inspection of my suit before I go out to do some repairs, and so I dont notice the little alien slime creature that's hidden inside of the suit. Everything's normal at first, until I feel something sliding up my leg, and its certainly jarring, but i dismiss it as nothing more than my imagination. When it moves between my legs though, I cant ignore it. I feel it squeezing its way inside of me, rubbing against my clit and making it impossible to think clearly as I make my way back into the station in a panic. I get the suit and my uniform off as quickly as possible, and find the little slime gently fucking my pussy, growing steadily bigger as if goes, and i can see a cluster of hard jelly like eggs floating inside it. I try to grab it and pull it out of me, but little clumps of it just stick to my hand and begin to grow and slide up my arm. No matter how I struggle, i can get it to stop.

It makes it to my neck and up my jaw, clumping together into a long cock before forcing its way into my mouth and throat. It fucks my throat, making me choke when i try to scream and suddenly gushing a cold fluid deep in my throat, forcing me to swallow. As soon as I do, I feel my clit start throbbing. I was already wet from the slime fucking me, but now the wetness is dripping down my thighs and I fall forward onto my hands and knees, laying with my ass in the air and my legs spread, eagerly sucking more aphrodisiac from the slim cock as I moan and silently beg for it to fuck me harder.

I'm filled with more aphrodisiac, making it almost too easy for me to cum at the slightest touch, and the slime begins to fuck me deeper, some of it even slipping into my ass to help me cum and keep me nice and pliant. The eggs are far more solid than the slime, and I feel myself stretch to fit them. They struggle at my cervix, but the slime forces them through one by one, dozens of the little eggs filling my womb and squirming inside me. When it's done filling me with it's eggs I expect to feel a burst of cum filling me next, but instead I feel the slime, every inch of it, burrowing deep into my pussy and womb, leaving me stumble naked back to my room to collapse.

When i wake up a few hours later, the baby slimes have made their way out of my pussy and the firat one is back to filling me with fresh eggs, and from the loud moans I hear echoing around the ship, I assume the new slimes are showing my crew mates the same pleasure.

#my post #lesbian nsft #nblw nsft #nsft lesbian #nsft wlw #queer nsft #sapphic nsft #wlw nsft #nblw and wlw only #nsft concept #wlw and nblw only #men dni #ovipos #ovi kink #monster fucker

[unluckytum]

Another oc!! meet local librarian Chamomile :) a grey ball python naga who is having some egg-related woes

(this art is actually a year old I've just kept forgetting to post it :p)

#unluckyart #Chamomile #nbpreg #monster pregnancy #pregnancy kink #eggpreg #ovipos #belly kink

[pervpebble]

follow up to my last mermaid xb post! some much needed relief~

[solo, masterbation, oviposition, non human genitalia]

#mcytnsfw #hermitnsfw #hermitcraftnsfw #mermay #<- so sorry for the people looking at those tags orz #mpreg #mpreg art #ovipos #egg laying #eggpreg #egg preg #masterbation #non human genitalia #non human dick #mermaid dick #pebble art #x.b #would rather link to an img instead of readmore but also wanted to include both versions smh #why must readmores be fated to break when you change username/deactivate/whatever </3 #also i learnt to draw water for this xD

[loserkechi]

some doodles i did for bottom goro week days 1 and 2 🥹 i wanna do more ...

#akcg #nsft #ovipos

[sharkspicy]

More of my D&D character Rose getting into monster fucking adventures! Her party doesn't mind, they just send her out as a distraction when they need to make a quick getaway...

Uncensored version

#nsft art #sharkspicy ocs #breeding k1nk #nsft #ovi #ovipos #eggpreg #egg laying #monster fucker #terato

[ftm-udders]

i have no idea how long i've been trapped in this tentacle's cave. i only went in to seek shelter from the rain, but it was a very enthusiastic host; taking off my soaked clothes, cradling my tired body with its limbs, massaging every inch of my sore body. and then, of course, it started working itself into my holes. i was so relaxed i hardly noticed the eggs being pumped into my womb until a small bump, maybe equivalent to a couple months of a normal pregnancy, appeared on my navel.

now, my belly has swollen dramatically, so heavy i look full term even though i'm sure its nowhere near nine months. i've been completely pampered, the tentacles alternating between cradling and caring for me, and fucking me so hard i see stars. no matter what though, they always keep my holes full. i've never been more content.

a dull ache in my abdomen stirs me out of my comfortable haze of having my clit lazily rubbed by one of the tentacles. it seems to notice my discomfort, and ups its efforts at pleasuring me. the sensations of the tentacle on my clit feel electrifying, the pleasure completely masking whatever was going on, and i find myself moaning loudly, arching my back into the monster as i make a pathetic attempt at rocking my hips. its impossible for me to actually move that much, the combination of the tentacles holding me and my egg filled belly weighing me down proving too much for my body to be able to move much at all.

the tentacles in my holes start slowly thrusting in and out of me, and its not long before my hole is clenching around them as i scream in pleasure, i'm so sensitive all the time now that it doesn't take much for me to cum, and when i do a flood of fluids gushes out of my constantly soaked pussy. the pressure in my navel is worse now, only barely overshadowed by the tentacles fucking me through my orgasm.

its only when my second orgasm comes and i can feel a weight going lower down my body that i realise whats happening. the pressure has only gotten worse, and i can feel my body urging me to push. i pant and moan as i attempt to bear down, but the tentacles still thrust deep into me, interrupting my attempts as they fuck me so hard i can't help but pause my efforts as my body clenches and shakes with pleasure. the feeling of being fucked by the tentacles mingles with the eggs attempted to force their way out, leaving me feeling more stretched and well fucked than i ever have before.

i reach my third orgasm screaming with the weight of both it and a contraction, struggling to push even as it feels oh so good. if it weren't for my bodies instincts urging me to get the eggs out, i could probably stay like this, at least for a little longer. but they're so heavy and have settled in my birth canal, uncomfortably stuck as they keep me stretched wide, visible bumps on my belly highlighting their progress. one more good contraction and push and i can feel it lower to where the tentacle has been fucking into me. maybe now it'll realise whats happening and leave my pussy? it doesn't, instead opting to thrust even deeper into me, pushing the egg it connected with (and the line of eggs behind it) back up into me. i scream as the furthest back one to have escaped my cervix gets pushed back through it, it's weight settling once again in my womb.

it feels like an eternity i stay like this, locked in a battle with my own body and the tentacle monster that molded my body to its own desires. everytime i manage to push the eggs down through my birth canal, the tentacle fucks them back into me.

i have no idea how long its been, i've had countless orgasms (no doubt the best orgasms i will ever have), i've seen the light fluctuate with the passing of days so many times i've lost count, i've completely lost the energy to push, letting my body go entirely limp as i succumb to the tentacles, the only thing allowing the eggs to make any progress being the contractions still wracking my body and forcing it to push.

if i wasn't so out of it, i could have cried with relief when the tentacle finally removed itself from my ruined hole, moving to rub my throbbing clit as my body shuddered through another contraction, one that was thankfully unimpeded by the tentacle. it still took some time to get them all the way down, i was still too tired to push and had to rely on my contractions and instincts, but i finally could feel the first egg started to crown in my pussy. it felt strange, i could feel myself bulging as another contraction came and pushed it forward even further. i gasped at the feeling of being stretched so wide and involuntarily clenched, holding the egg in place at what must have been its widest point. the tentacle started rubbing my clit gently, attempting to relax me, and another contraction soon came that allowed me to lay my first egg. i could only hope its siblings came easier

#nsft #ovi #ovipos #birth kink #giving birth #labor kink #birth denial #tentacles nsft #monster fucker #ftm nsft #ftm sub #nb nsft #nb sub #send dirty asks #send dirty dms #send dirty messages #tentacles

[handsomehucow]

For once I have a fantasy that’s semi doable irl

Okay but like.. being fucked with a squirting strap, while drinking from another squirting strap hooked up to a big container of water or milk or anything else, and your top alternating between fucking you and filling your ass with dissolvable eggs, groping your heavy belly until you can’t fit anymore either way and they can’t fit their strap in, then plugging you and praising you for taking so many of their eggs while rubbing your belly like you’ve taken dozens of them… god

#ovipos #mo writes #eggpreg

[scary-wizard-tower]

characters: omicron

nsfw

special kinks: tentacles, oviposition

length: 1.8k

minors dni

It wasn't his first rodeo.

Omicron had visited tons of other worlds and dimensions before, and this one was no exception. He walked with confidence as he cut through the thick vegetation, knowing full well nothing he encountered would be too much for him to handle. He was the best of Halcyon's clones, after all, and if he had to prove it over and over again, he was more than happy to oblige.

Research missions were usually boring. It was mostly a matter of collecting samples, be they soil, liquid material, plants, bugs, or otherwise, and Omicron always found himself wanting to fight some strong space monster or take on a warlord from some other civilization.

But no. Halcyon wanted samples. Probably to do more of their gene splicing or whatever it was they did in their spare time.

Omicron sliced through another couple of vines with his blade, then stopped. A cave lay a few yards ahead.

He looked up at the sky. It was starting to get pretty late, and it was going to be dark soon. It wasn't worth risking being snatched up by something while trying to navigate an unfamiliar jungle in the middle of the night.

Omicron trudged toward the cave, stopping at its entrance and peering inside, just in case there were any animals that might have wanted to make him their dinner. He shined the built in lights in his eyes over the interior of the cave, but saw nothing.

Perfect. He'd get a good night's rest and continue on his way.

Omicron turned back toward the cave entrance, set on collecting firewood and dried kindling, until he heard something. He stopped, then turned around, shining his light back inside the cave.

A rock had tumbled onto the smooth floor.

Curious, he turned and walked up to it, reaching down to pick it up and look it over. He swept his gaze over the cave again. It was either unstable and about to collapse, or there was something waiting for him there.

Omicron, despite his better judgement, stepped further into the cave, idly tossing the rock up and down in his hand.

Shining the light over the cave walls, he couldn't see anything that would indicate anything was about to cave in, except maybe a bit of water dripping from somewhere in the wall.

Then, he stopped.

If the cave wasn't about to crumble, it meant he wasn't alone.

Omicron listened carefully for any sort of breathing or shuffling around. All he could pick up, however, was the sound of the jungle outside and whatever wildlife was hiding among the trees.

Then he looked up.

The ceiling wasn't made of rock. Hundreds, maybe thousands of little pinpricks reflected his light back to him, and his synthetic blood ran cold. They were all eyes.

Slowly, Omicron started to back away, not breaking eye contact with whatever that thing was.

He didn't dare make a sound, or any sudden movements. Holding his breath, he glanced at the floor for just a moment, if only to see how close he was to the mouth of the cave.

If he could just make it a bit farther…

Omicron turned heel and tried to bolt back outside, but something shot out from the ceiling and wrapped itself around his waist, lifting him into the air. He yelped with surprise, thrashing against it as best as he could, clawing at it with his fingers, but it only tightened itself around him.

It made no sound. It just watched him with all of its tiny little pinpricks.

Whatever tentacle it had wrapped him with, it was strong.

Omicron tried raising his blade, but another tendril shot down and wrapped itself around his wrist, holding him fast.

“Fuck.”

With his free hand, he continued trying to pry the tentacles away from his body, but he was nigh powerless against this thing.

He was also several feet above the ground. Falling would probably hurt.

Omicron could only wonder what it wanted with him. Was he to become its next meal? How did it eat? Did it just absorb nutrients from things using little flagella or something?

Something told him he wasn't on the menu.

Another tentacle descended down from the beast above him, but this one wasn't as aggressive as the others. The creature seemed almost curious, as curious as a terrifying space-creature could be, and it ran the end of its tentacle over Omicron's facial plating.

He tried to swallow back his fear, but despite it, he shook like a leaf.

The tentacles were all unfortunately wet and slimy, even if they were strong. As the creature seemed to be satisfied with its inquisitive poking around, the end of the tentacle then pressed against Omicron's mouth.

He turned his head away, trying to get it to give up, but it was persistent. Eventually, with yet another tentacle, it grabbed one of the horns atop his head and held him in place.

The first then fought against him, eventually managing to pry his mouth open, easing his jaws apart, until it was able to slip its way into his mouth. Omicron tried wrenching his head away, but he was still locked in place. The tentacle in his mouth was still inspecting him, and soon enough, he could feel a strange, slimy substance fill his mouth even more. It was oddly sweet, and as much as he didn't want to admit it…it tasted good.

Then, as soon as Omicron tried to swallow, the tentacle began making its way toward his throat. It slid further into his mouth, until finally, its end pushed itself deeper. He couldn't help but gag, though after the first one, he didn't feel he needed to.

Omicron could feel the tentacle as it filled his esophagus, still slipping further into his mouth, until he was certain it reached his stomach. There was no way he was able to escape now. This thing had him exactly where it wanted him.

There was an uncomfortable shifting deep inside his body as the tentacle continued its path. It squeezed beyond his stomach, and he couldn't help but writhe against it, groaning as it invaded his intestine. Omicron felt each movement it made, his guts filling even further with each passing second. He was lucky he hadn't eaten in a few days, relying mostly on his power core and the photocells in his plating.

The tentacle reached further, around every twist and turn, in each little crevice, and in every inch of his body, until finally, it stopped somewhere deep inside his gut.

A pitiful whine escaped his speech synthesizer. He tried to squirm, but was only reminded of just how far in his body the tentacle managed to reach.

Then, something else.

Another had descended from the beast, and Omicron was only able to watch it from the corner of his eye as it reached toward the waistband of his pants. Instinctively, despite what had happened, he thrashed again, his free hand grabbing at the tentacle in his mouth.

The second slipped its way inside his pants, beyond his undergarments, probing his metal plating until it finally reached what it was searching for. Omicron felt it slide itself against his sensitive nether regions, and despite the instincts of every bone in his body, he shuddered with a sick sort of pleasure.

The tentacle toyed with him a while longer, his slit moistening with his unfortunate arousal, until it finally started to slide into his waiting entrance.

Omicron let out a low moan, the tentacle reaching as far as it would, until it slowly began to pump itself in and out of his tight hole. His juices ran down its length as it went, combining with the same slimy substance it had given him before, both dripping onto the ground beneath him.

The tentacle didn't relent. It kept sliding itself in and out of his body, the soft and wet noises it made echoing around the cave. Omicron couldn't think of anything else. His mind was filled with pure ecstasy, his body betraying all of his fears and inhibitions. The tentacle moved faster, continuing to fuck him tirelessly, soothing every ache and pain he didn't know he had.

He stopped caring about how much noise he made. After all, he was by himself with this thing, right? It wasn't like he was disturbing any peace.

Omicron's breathing–what he could manage, anyway–hitched in his throat, quickening with his mechanical heart rate. The tentacle continued its rhythmic thrusting, the creature ever patient, as Omicron was pushed further and further to the edge.

His legs began to tremble. A great pressure seemed to be building in his nether regions.

Omicron let go of everything he had, his back arching as much as it could as he finally came, his entire body quaking as his orgasm rushed over him like a wave.

All he could do was hang there.

The creature gave him time to come down from the high it had given him, and then it was back to business.

He felt the tentacle in his mouth shift again, and the way it had filled all of his guts wasn't so disturbing anymore. In fact, he liked it.

Then, Omicron could see, from where the tentacle began in the murky darkness, something on the beast’s end was moving. Small, round masses, each just a bit larger than a ping pong ball, began descending toward him through the tentacle. He felt the first as it reached his mouth, pushing past his throat, slowly sliding down into his stomach, then through his guts. Then, it finally came to its resting point deep inside his body.

There were more.

Omicron groaned as more of the masses pushed their way into his body, each one slipping through every inch of where the tentacle had taken up residence.

He could feel pressure rising in his abdomen as more of them filled his intestines. Soon enough, the flexible plating over his stomach had given way to a slight paunch, and as more eggs filled his body, it increased in size until it had reached the limits of its flexibility.

The last of the masses finally made its way down into his gut.

He reached his free hand down and tentatively pressed on his distended stomach, the soft, gooey masses inside slipping around like gelatin.

Just when he thought it was about to be over, he felt one last increase in pressure, groaning in response, as that same strange liquid pumped through the tentacle one last time.

Then, at long last, it started retreating from his mouth. Back through his intestines, back out of his stomach, back from his throat, until it was finally finished with him. He gagged when it made its exit, saliva and slime dripping from his mouth. The other tentacle pulled itself out of his nethers, and he yelped one last time as it did.

The beast seemed satisfied.

Its tendrils then gently set him back on the cave floor.

Omicron just lay there on the smooth stone, a hand over his distended stomach as he groaned with the effort of sitting up.

He had no clue how he was to explain this when he returned to his home dimension.

#nsft #nsft writing #smut #tentacles #ovipos #terato #teratophillia #oc #original character #mod tron #character: omicron

[transingthoseformers]

Tarn sobbing during the egging through his mask as each djd member gets a turn to egg egg egg

Yess yes yes yes yes can I join in /hj

It's a very stimulating process, also edging into too much juuust almost

#valveplug #mtmte tarn #decepticon justice division #ovipos

[pervpebble]

canonical mpreg in the name of home robberies is a perfectly normal plan to make, totally

#qsmpnsfw #mcytnsfw #mpreg #mpreg art #ovipos #(<- contextually implied) #eggpreg #egg preg #pebble art #qua.cki.ty #yippee first actual post here