GassyMask

I'm a 19 year old guy who's bored and has nothing better to do. Top male reader blog NO BOTTOM READERS OR FEM READERS Request open

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Requests Rules

No non-con or dub-con, I just don't like writing it it makes me feel gross.

No extreme age gap, my max is a 20 year age gap, and no underage!

No female or bottom readers, you guys got your enough content.

No super gross kinks like scat or the such.

I'm fine with multiple partners or a harem as long as there's no cheating.

I'll edit this as time goes on but this is it for now. Other then this request away.

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Imagine being omega Naoya's personal servant while also secretly being an alpha. One day, you were bringing him spare clothes unaware he was starting his heat. Once you step into his room, you're instantly hit by his sweet scent. It wouldn't take much effort to get his fertile womb pregnant. But once he finds out, he's incredibly angry. Not only because everyone was now going to know he was omega. But the father to his child is also a lowly servant. (He's still going to want your dick when in heat)

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Imagine being a single father, trying your best to raise your child the best you can. But life has been hard, so you have to become a sugar baby to make ends meet. Now you have this snobbish, brat in his mid-twenties all over you. Constantly showering you with gifts and money while trying to win your affection. Of course, you hold up your end of the bargain by fucking him senseless. Showing him exactly what your age and experience lends you. Now he's bed, back beyond sore and planning your marriage. Be careful or else you'll wake up with a new parent for your kid.

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Imagine being a legendary incubus who's been summoned for centuries. Having bedded kings and queens, warlords and politicians alike. Only to be summoned into the room of an absolute loser one day. You do your thing and rock his world, but you can't leave. Something about his patheticness is... addicting. Having someone so helplessly in love with you was too good to give up. So, you decide to stay on Earth for a while, posing as his husband. Not because you're falling in love but because your bored. Or are you?

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Imagine being an average Joe, working a nine-to-five and owning a small apartment. Only to be gifted a book by a friend as a joke. You end up trying one of the spells and summon a tall, muscular Inncubus At first you'd thought he'd have a monster cock, but he didn't. He had a delicious looking pussy hidden beneath a skimpy thong. Of course you couldn't let this go to waste.

By the time your done he's a quivering moaning mess with his legs spread wide. His pussy gaping and you cum gushing out. His man boobs covered in bites. The best part? Seems like he's become addicted to your cock. Enjoy your new muscular cuntboy.

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Imagine being a bouncer and working at a stripclub for monsters. The dancers all being sexy monster hellbent in breaking your professional persona. From the twink vampire asking you to help him stretch and grinding his ass against your bulge. To the gorgan woman offering to give you "dancing lesson." All you wanna do is get paid and go home. Now you've got a dozen sluts bothering you every second of every shift. Thankfully the bartender is married so him and his wife won't try anything... right?

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Obssesive Fan

Imagine being a feared serial killer/slasher. Your supposed to be feared by all, but not with one camper. No, he's not just unafraid he's obsessed with you. Researching everything he can about you before visiting your territory. Once all his friends are dead he plays the victim act. Offering his fat, doughy ass and tight boypussy in return for "mercy."

Of course you take him up on it and fuck his brains out. Leaving his ass gaped and marked with hand prints. Leaving him the only survivor, but he'd be back. Why would he stay away when he's already addicted to your dick? Next time, he'll make sure to wear a shorter skirt.

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Swallowing Curses

Imagine being a curse and having Geto Suguru coming to capture you. Only to quickly over power him and shove your monster cock down his throat. "Come on bitch," you'd growl, "I thought you were use to swallowing curses." All while your heavy balls slap against his chin. He looked so pretty choking on monster cock, and he loved it. If he'd known how good curse cock was, he'd of done this years ago.

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Imagine being a vigilante just trying to protect your city. Everything is fairly normal, until you meet a certain villain. Unlike others this one seems to like being hit. Likes being beaten to a pulp, handcuffed and thrown in a cell. It's to the point their "crimes" are just obvious attempts to gain your attention. One day, after months of flirting with you, you give the villain what they want. Instead of dragging them to jail you drag them to the nearest thing to bend them over. Taking them hard and fast. Reshaping their guts roughly as you spank, grope and degrade them. And them absolutely loving every second of it.

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Imagine being a royal jester, performing for the high court of your kingdom. Flipping, juggling and cracking jokes. Your so focused on making everyone laugh you don't notice the prince's eye wandering. He couldn't keep his eyes off the fool before him. Watching as the black and red harlequin outfit did little to hide the impressive build, likely from all the acrobatics.

Watching as you pretzel yourself during your stunts that seem to defy the laws of human anatomy. He imagined the ways you'd take him. Pounding him in ways that shouldn't be possible. Maybe you'd even include some of your acts. Maybe even tying him up before torturing him with pleasure.

As you leave with a bow he knew he had to have you. Had to have the funny fool who was too enticing for his own good. He was the prince after all, he deserved the best. And you were most definitely the best.

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Imagine it, a tall and muscular man with tattoos. In all accounts he would be on top but in reality he's the bottom. He takes the lead in everything, dates, home life, vacation, everything. Except the bedroom. There he's just a pretty pillow prince. Ready and willing to take every thing you give him. He just wants to prove he's a good partner in every way. Watching as his muscular pecs and/or ass jiggle with each step. Just begging to be squeezed and worshiped.

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The Gladiator: Part 2 (18+) Warnings: Rough sex, gay, power dynamic, alluding to punishment, angry sex

I sighed as Maximinus tried, once again, to tempt me into sleeping with him. The prince, noticing my lack of reaction, smirked and decided to step it up a notch.

"Fine," Maximinus says as he undresses. "I hope you don't mind if I join you. It's oh so hot outside." He slips into the bath and he obviously sat next to me. Brushing his pristine, smooth skin against my tan and scarred body.

I could already see he was hard through my Murmillo helmet. The prince, noticing my wondering eye, licked his lips as he went to pour the wine. Making sure to bend over wiggle his hips to show off his plump ass for good measure. He felt that if he just kept teasing he'd soon have me in his grasp.

"I do hope your thirsty," he says as he sit back down and hands me a goblet of wine. "It's from my personal collection. Now why don't you take off that stuffy helmet?"

As he reached for my helmet I gripped his wrist. Maximinus grinned at my reaction. He always knew how to push my buttons.

"Aw come one?" He teased in a sultry voice. "If you continue wearing this I might never see that pretty face." A wrestling match insues as he tries to wrestle my helmet from my head. If it were anyone else I would've killed him but this was the prince. Doing that would only serve to have ME killed.

Maximinus took the chance to rub against my body to distract me before getting a good grip on my helmet.

"Let go," I growl from under my helmet. "You first," the prince teases.

Eventually he manged to pry my helmet off and sending him falling into the water. As he stood back up and wipes the water from his face he sees it. My face.

From my shoulder length black hair to my shimmering blue eyes. My sharp features and stubble gives me a rugged beauty. A scar runs from my right cheekbone down to my chin. All this, combined with my tan muscle, made Maximinus lick his lips.

"Well," his voice low and sultry. "I hoped you be handsome but you've exceeded any standard I had. Now," with that he bends over the edge of the bath and wiggles his hips. "How about you please your prince, wouldn't wanna punish you now would we?"

In the anger and frustration of having my helemt ripped off I decide to give him what he wants. Grabbing his hips roughly before thrusting into him.

"Fuck!" Maximinus cries in pain and pleasure but I don't give him time to adjust. My thrusts snap forward roughly and slam against his prostate as I spank him.

"You like that?" My voice rough with anger and lust. "You like having my dick reshaping your slutty boypussy don't you?"

Maximinus couldn't respond as moans and whines stop him from speaking. The pleasure making it impossible to form a coherent thought let along string together a sentence. I chuckle at this as I rain spanks down on him. One of my hand shoot up and entangle in his hair to pull him back roughly.

This snaps him from his haze and he begins begging. "More, more," his breathy moans fueling me on. "Ruin me my champion! Claim me as your prize!"

My thrusts grow more erratic as my shaft throbs. The prince, noticing I'm about to cum, pushes his ass further into my thrust. With a final, hard thrust I flood his ass with my semen. I growl deeply as he whines.

After a bit I pull out of him and sit back in the tub. I watch as Maximinus reaches down and scoops some cum from his gaping hole and licked it up.

"Not bad," his voice hoarse and breathy from the pleasure. "We'll be doing this a lot more often."

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The Gladiator (18+)

Trigger Warnings: Blood, gore, violence, enslavement.

Blood.

So much blood.

It's all I can smell, feel, taste. It drips from my blade, down my body. It decorates the floor. Through the eye holes in my Murmillo helmet I saw the bodies. Men who once stood tall now lay broken and dead before me. This had been my life since my young days when I was enslaved.

I had sliced, stabbed, butchered my way to the top. I now stood as an unstoppable force and immovable object. I stopped counting how many had fallen from my blade years ago. And why would I do this? For him, the young prince Maximinus. He had taken an interest in my killer instincts.

He had his men take me from my mother when my father was killed in war. Or so that's what everyone else believed. He had bragged to me after my first win how he had my father killed. My rage back then had fueled me once. Fueled me to kill, to claw my way to the top and win my freedom but now?

Now I didn't care anymore. I was so tired from the fighting that I no longer cared to be free. I had won my freedom several times but this is all I had. All I had was the blood, the death, the cheers of the crowd.

A few minutes later I was bathing in my personal bath house. Despite no longer being in the arena I still wore my helmet. I hadn't taken it off in a very long time. It was the last amount of control I had in life. My thoughts were interrupted by the door open and in stepped the prince.

He walked with grace that made it clear he was a prince. Without even asking his hands caressed me. Tracing over the many scars that decorate my tan skin.

"Hello my champion," his voice dripped with desire. "You did well in the arena today."

He then held up a bottle of wine, "How about you take off that helmet and drink with me?" His voice lowers to a seductive purr as he continued. "I can make it very stimulating~"

(Should I continued this? I'm already invested but I wanna make sure you guys are interested.)

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Bull Reader x Farm Harem

Imagine being a tall, muscular bull man who was just brought to your new home. The farmer, an older man named Silas, introduced you to all the other farm animals. The cows, sheep, goats, pigs, etc. All of which are friendly but their eyes seem to rake over your body hungrily. They always fall to your large pecs that your shirt struggled to keep contained.

As your work on the farm, moving heavy objects and blowing the land, you remain unaware of the lustful eyes watching you. All the farm animal can't seem to keep their eyes off the new man. Their eyes raking over your sweat covered body. Your shirtless frame looking like a bronze statue. The sweat trickling down every dip and con curve of your muscles.

It if weren't for Silas the other animals would've pounced on you the moment they saw you. The man was getting to old to keep his animals from pouncing on the new guy like a bunch of sex crazed teenagers.

(Thoughts? I'm thinking about making this a whole series. If I do Silas is definitely going to be platonic.)

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Big Bottom and Small Top

Imagine your just your average dude. Average job, average friends, average size, and coming home to your husband. What's so special about said spouse? Well, their well over 6 feet tall that's what.

I just want a big strong man to be my stay at home husband. Dressed in nothing by an apron as he cooks and cleans. His muscular ass jiggling with each step and just BEGGING to be spanked. And boy would I.

Leaving his ass covered in hand-prints and man boobs covered in bites. Leaving his nipples big and puffy. Making him look absolutely destroyed. His face covered in tears and drool with his eyes rolled back. After wars giving him some sweet aftercare for being such a good partner.

Please tell me I'm not alone it this :,)

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Pirate x Male Siren Reader 18+

Imagine being a siren and just swimming through the sea doing... fight things? I don't know. As your doing your things you suddenly get caught in a net and brought aboard a ship. The pirate captain, captivated by your beaut, decides to keep you. He so use to being the dominant in a relationship he expects that he'll be the one giving but he's wrong. Incredibly wrong.

He's now gripping the sheets as you thrust both dicks into him at the same time. Slamming against his prostate with a singular intent. Making him regret capturing you by reshaping his man-pussy all night long. His face covered in tears and drool as his eyes roll back in his head. The captain unable to cum because of the iron grip on have on his dick.

Once our done his hole is gaping and a river of your cum pouring from it as our escape. The captain would definitly be back for another round of that.