I’m,,,, rotating something, at a higher speed now, aided by the other wonderful salacious anons
This is going to be just a porn headcanon hodge podge lmao
Take my ‘Mumbo cub experiment scientist roleplay concept’ + my ‘scarian loves cnc but in a different way’ + all the ‘monsterfuckers’ stuff + that anons ‘harpy grian being given scar during his heat’ and roll it into one
Cub has made an enclosure specifically for this exact occasion: mating season. It’s a fair sized dome with a glass ceiling and an artificial forest within. It’s not quite a jungle, the climate is just too cool, but the foliage is dense like one. Within, hidden speakers play ambient forest-y noises constantly. Crickets at night, birds fluttering about, critters moving through bushes, the whole shebang. The only thing that stands out is a small den, tucked against one of the walls. It’s made from wood, mainly, but also some mud and clay, half underground and almost fully hidden from an aerial view.
Cub watches from the security office, several monitors displaying different angles of within. Though, technically, he is only a single door away from entering the dome.
This particular experiment is going to be fun.
He clicks a button and watches as a door slides open, and immediately the harpy within is shooting out. He gives him about 2 mins to acquaint himself with his surroundings before clicking another button. A different door, not far from where the harpy is currently perched, slides open, and a vex slowly steps out.
The pair made eye contact, and then the harpy takes off the opposite direction. He is a predator sure, but he can’t eat vex. But vex can eat him.
Grian knows the vex is giving chase, he can hear the campfire giggles behind him. He half flies half runs through the foliage. The canopy is too low for him to get a good take off from here, though he can see bits of sunlight poking through branches.
He doesn’t know how long he runs, terrified in the best way. But in the end, it’s the sound of something chittering to his left that makes him stumble away.
And Scar takes the opening to tackle to harpy to the ground, having just barely been out of reach for so long. Neither are wearing particularly much, so Scar can smell him so clearly.
The pair grapple for a moment before Scar effectively pins Grian flat. He runs his teeth over the harpy’s neck, even as he cries out and struggles weakly.
“Stuff you full,” Scar giggles, licking over an old scar, “Breed you so pretty. You’ll be a fine mate.”
Below him, Grians body jerks. But this time it’s not away from him.
“Oh,” Scar nips gently now, “Your likes that. You like you want it.” Grian rapidly shook his head, chirping distressedly, but Scar ignored it. He brought one hand to strip him as best he could. When it proved to be difficult, he just ripped it off.
There wasn’t much preamble after that. He didn’t even consider stretching the harpy, his mind laser focused on the task.
All fight drained out of Grian when he felt the vex begin to slide in, and he keened at the sensation. He was already soaked, and Scar was promising him some very appealing things. Being stuffed, claimed, owned… all very appealing at the moment.
That didn’t even mention how vex cock felt. It was unusual, to say the least. The tip of it was thin and tapered before growing in girth further down, like the head was almost cone shaped. About an inch down from the head, there was the ribbing, which were each slightly larger than the last.
With both of them so heady from their respective mating cycles, neither was sure how long it took before the last ribbing on Scars dick began to swell like a knot. With the sudden pressure in all the right places, Grian came, which caused Scar to also finish. As Grian began to doze, he did notice that Scars cum felt rather viscous.
After a moment, still inside the harpy, the vex scooped up his mate and carried him to his den.
(After a display like that, Cub went and got his favorite subject: Mumbo. He made the subject cockwarm him—one of his favorite activities—while he watched over the other two sleep. At one point, he even rewound the cameras to let Mumbo watch the vex and harpy breed. Which led to Mumbo clenching down on him every couple seconds they watched the pair fuck. It was quite nice.)
(In a few days, the harpy would learn why the vex’s cum was so syrupy, why it seemed to stick to his insides. And why the vex seemed to coat his insides with it every time. Though, any that oozed out, the vex always licked away. His cum would stay inside thank you very much.
In a few days, the vex would begin to lay his eggs inside the harpy. Vex lay a good number of golf ball sized eggs after all, with their cocks inflating to pass the things through. Their shells are soft, and the layers of cum serve as a temporary cushion within.
In a few days, when the vex has finished laying, the harpy will look so fucked out, already so incredibly round with the eggs. The nail in the coffin for the harpy is when the vex ducks back down to “clean up” his entrance. The harpy comes like that.)
(Cub makes Mumbo ride him and count how many eggs Scar gives Grian, as they watch the monitor together in real time. It’s a test of memory, Cub had explained, for when you’re distracted.
Mumbo lost count at 8, and Cub reminded him what number he was on. Only for Mumbo to lose count again at around 13.Cub didn’t remind him again then, just pushed him onto the desk and fucked him into next week.)
— abridged anon, who is so incredibly obsessed with these block men
PS, perhaps I’ll describe cubs rut next. After all, it’s mating season, which means their vex cycles don’t always exactly line up.
Abridged anon you leave me WEAK /pos
God.. the way you described Vex mating an stuff, its so good. Esp his cock, actually kinda how ive imaged it, almost.. but its SO GOOD OIASHFBIHGJ i cant
