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About Me
I'm an eggslut who just wants to be so full that they can't get up the next day, alright?
Desc: Agender, transmasc, 30+
DNI: Detrans
Not My Kink: Live birth
Do interact: FTM, Mpreg, Oviposition, eggpreg, monsterfuckers, monsters who want to be fucked
Other kinks: hyperpreg, rapid preg, breeding kink, cum inflation, dual penetration, shibari, praise kink, biting, collaring,
Sorry I haven't posted in a while. I'm trying to get sober (3 months!) and unfortunately that means my inhibitions are not lowered enough for hornyposting.
venturing off into the forest as an adventurer and encountering a level one slime. you’ve got it, it’s nothing— oops, spoke too soon, it’s absorbed one of your legs and is holding you in place. its friends come up behind you and start oozing their way inside you. one of them manages its way past your cervix. it spreads itself out and you feel it dilate you in an instant, with the other slimes pouring into your open and exposed womb and ballooning your belly out to a massive, jiggly size…
I feel like being trans masc agender has a requirement for oviposition kink for some reason why are there so many of us
Also your blog is great and got me through a very boring work day so thank ye
idk man I think it's a mix of the fear of actual pregnancy and the allure of things you're not supposed to want? a lot of kinks are "things you're not supposed to do".
glad you found my blog fun!
are you taking part in no nut november
In this current climate?! Are you fucking insane? The dopamine i'm receiving from ringing the devils doorbell is the only thing stopping my mental health from collapsing into itself like the house at the end of the film Poltergeist. Let's not be silly, anon.
HAPPY NOVEMBER 💦
Having a pregnancy kink is hilarious to me. Just take a character you like, draw their belly round, and then—boom. Aroused.
I didn't forget about Kaz I swear! Life got in the way, but I've finally finished the next update on how our little knocked up revolutionary slut demon is doing! When I first started the lineart, he was actually at 12, but by the time I finished him up we're at a total of 15 demon spawn growing in that belly of his! He's only a few months along, but I'm sure he's going to get MUCH bigger from here.
Remember, the next milestone is a new "uniform" so every like and reblog helps get him a new outfit! Maybe one with a little bit more room for a growing succubus? And to add more babies to that unnaturally fertile womb of his, you can donate to my Ko-fi, or every 10 reblogs also adds another spawn in that belly.
Prologue | Part 1
Once word got around that Kaz was thoroughly knocked up, he could barely take a step without one of the guards pulling him into a closet or just shoving him into a corner to fuck him senseless. Which is exactly what Kazimir wanted. When the revolution's leaders sent him on this mission, they'd made it seem like this operation would be hard. The only thing hard about it was every guards dick when they so much as thought about him.
He did find himself missing the presence of his revolutionary counterpart though. Levi was still in solitary, most likely to try and wring as much information out of him as possible. Kaz hoped he'd be let out to the general population soon. He wanted someone to talk shit about the guards with. The succubus had never encountered such a gullible group of idiots before, so easily swayed and charmed with just a soft moan or a certain arch in his back. Kazimir knew he looked fuckable, but even he thought it was getting a little ridiculous. At this rate, he'd be giving birth to an entire new army to serve his Masters in Hell.
“Holy shit, I think I can feel ‘im get more knocked up by the second.” The guard of the moment, having just cum and already hard and rutting into him again, as they roughly pressed one of their large meaty hands on the fertile swell of Kaz's belly. Kaz snapped out of his blissful haze, as he realized he might have been found out right there in the guards break room, the entire plan ruined.
The guard had noticed as the newest occupant of Kazimir's womb had grown to catch up to its siblings. The plan wouldn't work if he didn't give birth to them all at once after all. Usually Kaz basked in the moment, took pride in his fertile body and each and every little demon growing strong in his womb. But if the guards managed to remember that most human pregnancies don't work that way, he could be in big trouble.
“Fuck. That’s hot.” One of the other guards in the breakroom grunted, already stroking his cock through the tent in his pants. Some of the other guards groaned in agreement. “Now shove off, youve had a go, let my have my turn.”
“Fuck off! You can have your turn when I'm done fucking another baby into him.” The first guard growled defensively.
“Hell no, I'm getting my turn, whether you like it or not!” The second guard argued as he tugged down his pants and pushed at the other guard.
Kaz almost laughed. Here he was, afraid he'd been caught red handed, and these idiots were about to go feral over a chance to add to the unholy brood that would later become their very downfall. His eyelids fluttered and a guttural moan escaped his chest as both guards thrust themselves into his cunt at the same time. Still not as big as any of the demon lords he'd carried broods for in the past, but it still stretched his human-looking form to its limit, in the best possible way.
He hadn't carried a brood of demon spawn nearly this big since he'd first reached maturity as a succubus, when his libido and fertility were still wild, chaotic, and uncontrollable. He'd almost forgotten how amazing it felt. But as the still arguing guards came into him, and he cried out in pleasure as the warm fuzzy glow that always nourished him after each breeding filled his core. As a new pair of twins began to grow in his womb; he couldn't help but think: this might be his biggest brood yet.
Because I made you all wait so long, I'm gonna be generous and add 3 more demon spawn to Kaz's belly, on the house! I wanna see that lad get nice and BIG. Don't forget to reblog if you want to help the mission, and if you have some to spare, you can donate to my Ko-fi. And don't forget to like too! How else are we supposed to see that new uniform? ;)
Mpreg themed charity zine
Our Halloween zine is up! 10$ for 16 new Halloween themed pieces and a short story, all proceeds are going towards Connecting Gaza!
Halloween Zine is up yall defo go check it out !!! Everyone did so wonderfully and it was an honor to be able to be a part of it <3 And the proceeds go to charity so it's even more wonderful!!! <3
I have a womb and shit and it is being completely wasted right now. Why isn’t it full of eggs? Whats the point of having a womb if I’m not full of eggs?? Whats the point of having a cute tummy if it’s not rounded out by many, many eggs? Whats the point of having a boypussy if I’m not pushing eggs out of it? Whats the point of having a cervix if it’s not being forced open by an ovipositor?
The Monster under the Bed
MDNI, this is smut, 18+ only. Reader is AFAB, nongendered. CW: monsterfucking, cnc/dubcon, intox off of monster power, ovipositor, breeding via egg laying.
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Your mother had always told you tales of the Monster under the bed. Warned you to never let your leg dangle put from under the blankets, nor to dare and let a limb hang off the bed. Swore that the monster would draw you into its realm and keep you there forever.
Yet, in the late summer heat that hadn't let up in days, you weren't thinking about the monster under the bed as you layed flat on your stomach. You hadn't thought about that since you were a child. Instead, all you could think of was the intense need for relief from the oppressive humidity as you stuck your foot out from under the blankets.
Maybe if you had remembered your mother's tales, you would have been better prepared for the fact that a hand wrapped around your ankle a moment later. You lived alone, but strange things happened in the city. You had a moment of blinding panic before suddenly your whole body relaxed.
A cool, tingling sensation ran across your skin as claws circled your ankle. It was such a sweet relief that your brain stopped trying to process what was happening as you felt your body be slowly dragged down the bed until your legs hung off the edge completely. Your hips snuggly pressed into the mattress, a distant thought reminding you about the lack of clothing you had decided on for bed.
"What have we here?" Oh, that was a voice that sounded so nice. You had a feeling that if you were in a right state of mind that you would have found it akin to sandpaper, but presently it sounded like the crackle of a warm fire. Fire that seemed to melt your insides yet cool your skin. It left you in a state of bliss as you felt its long, thin fingers begin to roam over your skin.
It took its time as you sank into the touch. It felt so wonderful, leaving a pleasant hum in your blood. Each touch seemed to be patient, gentle, yet it was firm and tested for boundaries. "My, it has been some time since I had a human. Might I try you?"
Your eyes fluttered and you let out a soft groan into the mattress. It massaged into muscles you didn't know had an ache, and left you pliant under each passing touch. It may as well have turned you into a puddle for all the fight you had in you. "Yes," You managed to find the words as sank further into the bed.
There was a rumble of laughter that would have made you quake in fear if you had heard it before you felt its touch, but now? You just found yourself excited at the prospect of what it meant when it said that it wanted to try you.
"Such an eager toy," it commented, and the words made you want to preen. Though, your brain couldn't quite figure out why. Not that it cared to as two hands slowly pulled your legs apart, and another set of hands spread your cheeks.
From the way your face was resting on the mattress, you couldn't see behind you. No matter how badly you wanted to look, you couldn't find yourself able to. Not a single ounce of will power existed in your relaxed body. You had fully given in to this monster, and there wasn't much that you could do, even if you had wanted to.
Not when it slowly used it's long fingers to slip between your lips, before it found that point that had you letting out a muffled groan. It let out a noise of awe as it began to toy with you more. It seemed to be engulfed in your body as it drew its fingers over your clit time and time again. It seemed to like your pleasure, enjoyed the way that your body was putty in its hands.
The pleasure was mounting, and for a moment, you thought you'd climax then and there on its fingers. Except, it let out a little noise that seemed to be a click of the tongue. "Such a good toy, let's not have this end so soon."
Suddenly, you were aware that the monster had more of a form than just arms and hands. A third set of hands found your body. One settled between your shoulder blades and pinned you to the bed, while the other fisted in your hair and tugged your head to the side. It would have been painful, if you weren't so lost in the lust and found the pain to just add to the pleasure.
That, and you could feel the large chest of the beast as it hovered over your body. You felt so small and frail in comparison. Especially as its tongue ran along the edge of your exposed neck. "You want me to keep playing with you, don't you?"
A whimper left your throat and you nodded like your life depended on it. How could you want it to stop when you had never felt this good in your whole life. "Good. Then be a good toy for me," it hissed before it's teeth found your throat and dug in. Somehow, the pleasure mounted, but it did not peak. It kept building, growing, but it never hit that crescendo as the monster buried its teeth into your neck.
You burned in a way that had nothing to do with the heat. You rocked your hips back, and wordlessly pleaded for more. It shushed you and continued to explore your body. Your legs now held in place by its own, which left its other hands free to explore. To find more places to draw pleasure from your body. To knead and press and pull at your chest as you let out pathetic noises of desire.
It had you exactly where it wanted you. Pinned under its weight and a writhing mess of desire. It fed off that deep-seated need for more. Drank in your lust, and slowly let go of its hold on your throat. Yet, even as it continued to play with you, you couldn't finish.
"Hush. We're almost there. I want you nice and ready. Trust me, you want to be a good little toy, right?" There was nothing you wanted more than to be a good little toy. You wanted to please it so badly that you thought you might go insane. Or perhaps you already had since you were letting the monster from under your bed fuck you.
It slowly dipped a finger inside of you and marveled at the way your entire body trembled. The way you whined and moaned as it tested what made your pleasure spike most. A breath of laughter ran along your neck as it added a second finger, then quickly a third to keep your mind pleasantly clouded.
"There we go. Such a good pet for me. I think you'll quite enjoy this." Seeing as you had already enjoyed everything else, you nodded blindly into the bed. You were so close, so very close, and just wanted to find that point of release. You'd do anything to be allowed.
"Anything?"
Oh, you must have spoke aloud without even realizing. "Anything," You cried out.
"Perfect," without any further notice, it withdrew its fingers from within and left you feeling empty and gaping.
Before you could so much as register that you were empty, you felt the monster shift. Its chest pressed into your back and grabbed hold of your hips. It lifted them slightly so that you toes were all that could touch the floor. Then, you felt it.
It was certainly larger than the three fingers that had been inside you, possibly larger than anything you had ever taken. You gasped as it pressed closer, and somehow began to slip inside of you.
Your walls were pushed to a point you hadn't known was possible as you were forced to accommodate the monster as it buried itself inside of you. It didn't tear into you, just kept a slow, relentless pace until it seemed to be fully sheathed. Or at least, as fully sheathed as it could be considering the head was brushing against your cervix.
Except, instead of pulling out and thrusting back in, it kept pushing forward. There was a pulse of pain that mingled with the pleasure, and then, oh fuck. You were suddenly reminded that this was a monster that was fucking you as its head seemed to split into four points. Each one embedded itself into your cervix and began to pull back.
You were breathless and tears pooled in your eyes as you felt your cervix give way under the monster's strength. And with a sudden popping sensation, the monster sunk even further into you. It was fucking your womb, and that thought was already enough to have your mind spinning.
Of course, that wasn't enough for the monster. "Perfect. Such a perfect little toy for me. I had no idea I'd be so lucky as to find an incubator tonight." Your brain couldn't comprehend what that meant. Not as it began to paw at your body again. It stroked your clit, toyed with your chest, and kept thrusting in a way that lit your nerves on fire with desire.
You were so blissed out, you almost didn't feel it at first. The way that your body suddenly had to accommodate something wider. Something of a round shape that began to slide past your entrance and further inside. Something that set off a soft warning bell in the back of your mind.
"Wha-" you broke off in a whine as it pushed past your cervix and was dumped inside your womb. Pleasure exploded through your body and you shook with it as a second, then a third egg passed into you. Not that your mind could comprehend that those were eggs, not when your body was having such a high from your orgasm.
By the time the monster had pulled out, you were limp and trembling on the bed. Slick with sweat, but no longer feeling the humidity. Fingers ran through your hair and perhaps you shouldn't have leaned into the affectionate feeling touch.
"Such a pretty little toy. You'll do very nicely," your monster whispered before it yanked you off the bed and dragged you under. Into its realm just like your mother had warned.
I want a human sub hopelessly addicted to the narcotic aphrodisiac slime that coats my ovipositor, and oozes out with every twitch. I want a pathetic little human to beg for it, beg for me to use them as my toy for my own hedonistic pleasure. I want to hear them beg to feel that all-consuming, mind-melting pleasure again and again as I fill them with my perfectly infertile intersex eggs, one after another until no more will fit, abdomen tight and straining as I squeeze them around the middle with a hand large enough to wrap around their whole waist, and claws sharp enough to make them flinch and shiver~
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I’m at my wits fucking end
i swear i am going to block anyone who tries to circumvent block lists with their tags. It's so goddamn rude to people who use those blocks, even if I'm not one of them. Also it looks stupid.
Thinking about pregnancy progressing every time someone cums in you...the thought of immediately being able to see my handywork, your belly rounding out just a bit more...
Being out in public with with my man, maybe a party or something, pulling him aside for a quickie...when he comes back out he's noticeably fuller; pants unable to close, shirt riding up, milk starting to come in and staining his shirt. Everyone can tell that I just had my way with him.
Could get a bunch of guys together and make him go from flat to showing up to work with a full belly the next day.
Or I could get him nice and heavy and just leave him there. Perpetually swollen and unable to give birth until I give him that last dose...
Nutting is not enough. I need to lay eggs in him.
This was sort of a joke, but now thinking really hard about how it would feel to have eggs slowly stretch and squeeze out of my dick/ovipositor while holding a boy close, buried deep inside him, his hole stretching in unison, pressing tightly against his belly so I can feel the eggs entering him every step of the way.
Maybe my own belly is a little swollen by the eggs I have to lay; you can feel mine empty as yours fills, several times bigger than how I looked. Maybe you're even pushing on my belly to help get them out of me faster; squeezing at my cock, forcing them out of me in your desperation to be filled. Every egg laid absolute bliss for the both of us.
Cumming isn't enough. I don't want to just cum inside them and wait for them to grow. With each throb I want to feel that egg stretch me as it enters them. Each throb getting them more pregnant and we can both feel it. I had gotten so swollen and needed that relief. We can see the progress, each egg like a knot keeping us together as they travel into their awaiting belly. All culminating in a bigger creampie to fertilize them all.
Thinking about pregnancy progressing every time someone cums in you...the thought of immediately being able to see my handywork, your belly rounding out just a bit more...
Being out in public with with my man, maybe a party or something, pulling him aside for a quickie...when he comes back out he's noticeably fuller; pants unable to close, shirt riding up, milk starting to come in and staining his shirt. Everyone can tell that I just had my way with him.
Could get a bunch of guys together and make him go from flat to showing up to work with a full belly the next day.
Or I could get him nice and heavy and just leave him there. Perpetually swollen and unable to give birth until I give him that last dose...
