Bingo After Dark

Bingo, 25 years old, Genderfluid This is my nsft sideblog, my main is vamptits420 and follows will appear as that one :-)

[bingosmeatbeats]

Intro Post

Hi, I'm Bingo! This is my first nsft blog, so hopefully this post covers all my bases. Here's some info about me: I'm a 25-year-old genderfluid person (they/them with possible him depending on the day, afab) who's mostly into pregnancy, intox play, and primal play. That's primarily what this blog will be about, with a few other kinks here and there.

All original non-nsft posts will be tagged 'bingo's babbling' & nsft originals will be tagged 'bingo's hornyposting'. As I get more familiar with this side of tumblr and gain experience, this post is likely to be edited, but for now, here are some boundaries/limits:

(Let me know if I need to tag something or if there's a more appropriate way to tag it)

Disclaimer: None of this is what I irl believe and think is moral, this is just what makes me wet, don't like don't read/interact

-Yes: Impreg, cumflation, fauxcest, intox play, primal play, teratophilia, ovipositon, unbirth, fantasy settings, monster, preg cnc, tbd

-No: Hard vore, scat, death/extreme injury, bursting, tbd

-Maybe: Hyperpreg, irlcest, bladder control, tbd

-I'm okay with receiving asks, mainly to share thirsty thoughts/hornyposting

-I'm okay with being referred to as a carrier in situations, and I'm very open to bodily descriptions, but I'm not cis/straight, so don't treat me like I am lmao

-Typical DNI criteria; just don't make it weird, and don't be a bigot or minor lol

Let's have fun~

[swelling-and-streched]

Ovovivipary is so hot when it comes to monsterfucking, like the eggs go in and you swell to a manageable size and you get used to carrying them for a while and once you start to wonder when you’re gonna lay them something starts moving inside you and you think ‘wtf eggs don’t move’ surprise congrats the eggs hatched and now the monsters babies are fighting for space in your cramped belly that stretched to twice its size to house them and now you can’t breathe or move as they roll against your organs as you hold your massive belly in support

[steaksex]

Took the trash out withoit pants or underwear on uh ohhh i hope nothing yuckyyyy crawled inside me.... my christian neighbor sits by his window with the blinds open. Woukdnt it be crazy if some gross yucky massive insect emerged from one of the bags and crawled on me right there on the sudewalk outside my house and started fucking me..ir a million small bugs crawling up and into my cunt and i fall to the ground with my infested pussy on full display for the neighbors to see and be horrified by, record as the next big spectacle shock porn. Sighhh i shouldve humped a trash bag or two...

[backyardboytoy]

What if a giant centipede alien decided to keep you as its mate? And every time it bred you, it left a mating plug so none of its cum can leak out?

Whagh... big alien bug....

I'd have no choice but to rip my own boxer briefs off, bend over, and present my cunt to such a prime specimen. Heavy alien bug cock being fucked into my hole and unloading gallon after gallon of thick alien bug cum. Belly sloshy, and I look heavy with triplets after the first session. Then I'm being sealed by my new lover and it traps every ounce of seed in my womb.

Being forced to churn through every last sperm and spec of DNA of extraterrestrial bug cum. No backing out or changing it- I'm being impregnated by every last drop fermenting in my womb. Only to get held down by hundreds of legs and more cum getting fucked into my already impregnated womb 😋 My distended middle always backed full of developing alien bug eggs and who knows how many gallons of bug cum sloshing alongside them. Promising to only make me heavier and heavier... the dream.

[fareplay]

Creature who is captured during breeding season and escapes but not before skull fucking their clutch into their captor's mouth, forcing them to swallow to avoid suffocation. The guard just sits there afterwards helplessly belching and rubbing their belly as it grumbles and expands, feeling the life grow within and groaning.

[fareplay]

You go camping in the woods but the local female monsters are far fewer than the males so they take to laying their eggs in humans instead. Which felt violating enough but the thing is now your hormones smell like an ovulating female and every male in the vicinity is now going to try and breed you. And the more pregnant you get the harder your womb presses down on your bladder, forcing you to pee more often, creating more and more scent markers to lead them to you. Good luck.

[fareplay]

The pregnancy, you were ready for. The feeling of eggs growing inside your body, forming as a result of the seed in your womb. The unexpected part was the fat ovipositor growing in between your legs. It's a slow process but every inch feels big as your undies get tighter and tigher. And the hormones get stronger the longer you carry too, your thoughts consumed more and more by finding a warm, tight little crevice and grinding your way into it, allieviating the building pressure in your belly one egg at a time. You know that at this point it could be anything; a blanket, a pair of cupped hands, an open mouth and you just wouldn't be able to stop yourself.

[bingosmeatbeats]

playing w/ my freak self by engineering a device (very slightly filled balloon with warm water, shoved it in my pussy with a single finger sticking out, then positioned the finger between my folds to nudge against my clit) by which I can have a bulge in my thong that throbs😋 I pulse to hard inside that bulge might get seen, wouldn't want that🥴

[boyw1fe]

Hear me out, a man gets impregnated with parasites by some alien/bug dude… but the parasites create multiple wombs, which bulge out more as his belly grows bigger, his skin is stretched to the point where it’s sensitive… while the alien is constantly feeling his belly causing him to whimper and moan in pleasure

this is so hot, I love thinking about parasitic aliens reproductive systems that rely on others bodies, as maybe they cannot or do not reproduce directly with each other~

This particular species transforms the host body's anatomy in order to house its brood. It injects its genetic material directly into the subject's reproductive system via an ovipositor. Once inside, it releases small parasites that quickly nest in to the uterus or abdominal cavity. There they release alien hormones that alter the hosts gametes, causing them to release reproductive cells more frequently and become compatible with the aliens' genetic material. They integrate with the hosts bloodstream, where they quickly grow into multiple - the highest recorded number was 10 - fully functional wombs. Each womb comes loaded with an abundance of sperm packets that the parasite held.

The wombs are constantly occupied by the quickly growing alien larvae as the hosts body begins to release a numerous amount of eggs on a regular basis, which are fertilized immediately. This will stretch the host's body to an almost impossible size as it struggles to house the aliens' brood, causing swelling, sensitivity, cramping, and general fatigue. Luckily, this species of alien tends to care for its hosts, making sure they are at least as comfortable as they can be with the constant swollen belly, their newly formed wombs full of writhing young. They often squeeze and press on the belly to feel their brood, and they seem to get enjoyment from hearing the host moan and whimper in response.

....or something like that

[bingosmeatbeats]

Being afab & whippin' yo hole out to crouch and piss in the woods, as one does when camping/hiking/doing things outdoors w/ no restrooms. While ur minding ur business, a grub crawls out of the dirt. It's been beckoned by ur wetting of the soil like a worm, fat and girthy with ribbed segments down its body, a pale purple color. The pheromones in ur urine (idk go with it) tell it youre an ideal place to curl up and pupate. Their little sharp legs sting as they stretch up to reach ur pubic area and climb right into whatever hole is closest. Being grossed out, but too scared to touch the fleshy larvae climbing through your pubic hair and nudging its head again flesh until a hole gives. Trying to pull the next one off, but it's grip is too sharp to let go of you...

Imagine feeling their bodies pulse and throb as they crawl into your womb🥴 the legs scratching as they fight your muscles pulsing around them with ur heartbeat, preventing your muscles from pushing it out before its ready.

Once it's inside its begins secreting a translucent green slime to ease your cervix open for it and encase them in their jelly-like cocoons. Feeling ur skin below and around your hips and bellybutton start itching from the rapid stretch, grubs thick as your wrist fighting between ur knelt legs to get into both holes, ends probing and bumping around you as they wait their turn to get engulfed. Slime is dripping out of you around, just making it easier to stretch around more...

Once it's over you've got stretchmarks, a popped bellybutton, and no shirt to wear on the trek back to civilization. Let's hope the weight of ur new passengers don't make you have to piss again in these infested woods🥴

[video-store-clerk]

Hey, what horror movie should we ignore while we make each other cum?

[witchpassing]

maybe the cold and squirming thing from beyond the stars isn't in the mood for tentacle rape this evening. maybe it'd like to bottom for a change. have you considered that

[bingosmeatbeats]

Thinking about being a human from a village on the edges of a fantasy kingdom taken by orcs/goblins. You were just an everyday person working at a chicken farm before this; now you've been stripped down to your underclothes with your wrists bound in front of you, being led behind a donkey carrying supplies. They babble amongst each other, and your pussy drips with the intent behind their gazes, but they seem intent on hearing what their king has planned for you.

Upon reaching the goblin keep, down deep in the earth where it's cold enough to make your skin tingle and nipples harden, the king has designated you fit for the supplying of his army. You initially thought it meant being used for manual labour of some kind, and in a way, you're right. You're locked into a stockade, underwear ripped off in one of the unsealed caverns. Immediately, a hot green cock is being shoved into your hole, generous goblin precum spilling onto the floor. The longer you're taken by them, the more your legs shake and weaken, eventually giving out, and impaling your hole further onto the rod driving into you. The goblin squalls and floods your womb with fertile cum, claiming and devouring your reproductive system. As that goblin hobbles off, you hear the hyena-like laughter of the crowd that's gathered echoing off slate walls, and you feel all hope of being freed from your brooding fade.

Timeskip to the stocks being removed (your squirming belly full of brats is enough to keep you laid out on the cold stone), and it's almost time to bear the orcs/goblins inside you. You've been upgraded to a single chain around your neck looped through a link on the ground; if you go too far, the lead chokes you. Imagine knowing the whole time you're stuck watching your belly swell and distort itself that the life inside you isn't human. Your skin slowly gets a purple tint to it as it bruises and stretches too quickly to keep up with your offspring, your hole is constantly leaking and desperate for more goblin cock, otherwise they (who knows how many there are) kick so hard they make your belly sway with their own rhythm instead. Your belly button, long since popped, has turned into a hot, throbbing button you'd flick all day if you could just reach it.

Your water breaks around goblincock like a good breeder; the puddles of amniotic fluid make it hard to keep your grip on the stone, and you eventually get knocked down by the relentless pounding. You braced for pain as you're slammed down on your belly so hard your sides creak with a lashing of new stretchmarks, but you can only feel your cunt throbbing as more fluid is pressed out, widening your hole further than the cock alone could. When the goblin pulls out, the reality of human genetics making 6'0+ and hulking ur*k-h*

! (trying to sensor so it's not it main tags lol) type orcs will set in…

[bingosmeatbeats]

thinking about a raven-harpy creature swooping down on someone lost in a corn maze. sun blinding them from identifying the source of the sudden shadow over them before they get knocked down onto their hands and knees, stalks of corn/grass scratching any exposed skin.

the inhuman croaking from the human throat behind them makes their body freeze in fear as black feathers beat around them, and the weight of the creature settles across their back. the harpy's twitching cloaca presses against their fertile hole before they can thrash away, wings beating against their ears and body jostling against the feathery thing.

suddenly hot birdcum is shooting into them, enough to bloat their belly out and crush their bladder + other organs around in their abdomen to make room. A nibble to their ear and the harpy takes off, but before they can get up to continue trying to find their way out of this maze, the next member of the treachery hops on; they'll definitely be laying an unkindness' eggs soon...

let me know if im missing any tags, I don't want to flashbang anyone with my k!nky posting lol

[zesty-alt]

Guy hooking up with a stranger to try and get over a crush and he ends up pregnant and spending the entire time imagining if it was his crush's baby.

[draconiicat]

They should make a fleshlight that fights back

[distended-domes]

The humble sea lamprey:

[shockspectrum]

thanks this is the worst thing you could have added

[bingosmeatbeats]

thinking about sub A being rewarded with eating sub B out (pussy? ass? hole? ...sure!) and them being knocked up with some kind of slug creature I, the wicked witch of the woods, needed for a potion or some fuckin' plot-relevant reason... perhaps I needed a slimy fluid for a spell and used them both to carry hagfish-like creature from the sea back to my cottage in the woods? More later, much to ponder...

[bingosmeatbeats]

taking them both down to the sea where slugfish are known to reside during low tide, just scratchy twine rope around their necks as they scramble behind me over outcrops until I find a pool with enough fish in it. Yanking on the twine leash when they take too long, slamming into rocks and getting scraped up, splashing in the waves that lap up around their calves, stinging what wounds they can reach.

The pool is quite shallow, and the slugfish are easy to spot writhing in the water. They're a green-blue blend that helps conceal their size in the water, with pink stripes lightly along the sides, and have raised bumps all over them, bumpy to blend in with the irregular rock. Their bodies are more similar to hagfish than slugs, with a circumference of my wrist, and about ten inches in length. The slime they're known for secreting is a sorely needed ingredient for healing spells, aphrodisiacs, and a host of sea-related spells. The last of the stores ran out last Friday; if we don't gather enough this weekend, we won't meet the shop's weekly demand. That's why I made sure to bring both carriers this week.

I prod at the slugfish to assess the species, finding the water already thicker with their secretions—good, that means they're in season. Based on the pink irregular spots along its sides, this variant is dominant in the aphrodisiac effect. I yank on Julian's leash, and they/he lets out a 'ghuh!' from the pressure on his throat. As they lower themselves in the water, the slugfish begin using their two pink fleshy tentacles to pry his hole open, shoving its head into him, and it begins. One after the other, hagfish slither up into his womb; the tail tips slapping at clit/tdick overstimulating his poor, swollen hole, which just gets redder the more the slime heats up their nerves. It's like a fire is pulsing between his legs, hole hungry for more more more. They don't even notice how hard it is to breathe with their wobbling womb pressing up into their lungs, or how the skin near their hips has begun to itch with its new stretch marks.

Mag is making sure to keep the slimy water from sloshing up onto her, face twisted in disgust, even if her long clit is twitching and slapping around her stomach like one of the fish. I yank their leash hard enough that they fall into the pool, and the riled-up fish start sliding into her hole immediately. Once she's just as stuffed, we begin the trek back to the stone pile I call a cottage. They are both huffing and groaning under the weight of the fish, still producing slime, with water no longer cushioning their hips from the heft of their loads. Now and then, globs of slime and cum splat onto the grass, sand, and stone they tramp over, splashes that make sand and blades of grass stick to their feet and ankles. At one point, when we're in sight of the stonework, Mag slips in Julian's mess, falling onto their stomach and squeezing out two of the fish. It took at least five whole minutes to shove them back inside, the two tails sticking out of them. I really should of though to bring plugs, but we can worry about that in the house.

perhaps more on these two and this scenario later lol (pls be gentle lol this is my first writing like this! lmk if I need additional tags)