TW SA/CNC USAGE OF WORD "R@PE" be warned of some pretty strong wordage and kinks!
Also fuck terfs/radqueers/etc. Bigots are not welcome here! Everything I post is KINK and NOT my real opinion in any way!
Trans man He/him
Call me Bun/Bunny/Rabbit (or any nickname you like)
This is my weird sex blog, please enjoy fellow freaks ( ´◡‿ゝ◡`)
I like 40+ YR/O DILFS who are CHUNKY and have ROUGH CALLOUSED HANDS!! I like scruffy men with dark chuckles that could easily throw me over a barrel in a dark alley and whisper gentle apologies while he r@pes me till I'm seeing stars!!
Kinks + prefs in no particular order
CNC !!!
Forced orgasms
(Forced) Impregnation
Fantasy pregnancy (eggpreg/painless birth/short gestation/brood mother type situation/etc feel free to ask if I didn't mention something!!)
Mindbreak
Forced sexualization of my biology/ hierarchy where people with cunts defer to people with cocks as superior
Kidnapping and being turned into a sex toy/slave/hucow/breeding stock (I'm just a bunny buck!! Who can get pregnant and impregnate others okay hehe)
Werewolves/knots/beasts/horsecock
General monsterfucker and magical sex (tentacles, sex pollen, portal pussy, etc etc)
Priests/Nuns
Knights
Overstimulation
Oversized insertion/stomach bulge/cumflation/pregnant bellies (not quite hyper preg/hyper cock but unrealistic size for sure)
Being hunted; gentle blood/fighting/weapon usage
Leather shoes, especially mens dress shoes (sock garters are a plus). Specifically clean leather and the taste/texture of them! Being stepped on, feeling the wearer's legs+ankles, being forced to lick them, being forced to get off on them.
T4t is always good too, if you're a cute tgirl I'd be very happy to bend you in half till one of us is pregnant
Forcefemme; specifically like medically and turning men into breeding holes hehe. Specific fetish for me is men retaining their cocks but forced to grow a cunt and working womb in order to be bred. Something about a man being corrupted into a mother is very sexy to me! I like it especially if they still retain some masculine traits, like evidence of their unwilling transformation. (You can really see the transgenderism in this LOL)
Medical facilities; like scifi hentai lab that mindbreaks you with machines
Cervix play/fucking; please fuck directly into my womb! (Prefer minimal pain in the fantasy, maybe more of a stretch. Inject a cervix softener in me or make me drink a magic potion? )
Dislikes
Misgendering/detrans; I enjoy using a mixture of cock, cunt, clit, pussy, and hole to refer to my genitals. I do NOT like being referred to as a woman.. generally?? If it's in a forcefemme way that recognizes I'm actually a man then I can enjoy it.
Underage age play/daddy type stuff (I don't mind large age gaps! Just nothing specifically with a minor)
Piss play, scat, smell, "dirty" kinks
Feet (I like certain shoes, not toes lol)
Incest (not a hard limit bc I can usually ignore it or adjust mentally lol)
I'm also really into ff/xiv and el/den ri/ng! And do frequently thirst for video game men that will probably make it on here at some point.
Please feel free to send asks! Whether you're a kindred weirdo who wants to be corrupted by a priest ❤️ Or maybe you're an attractive stranger that wants to send r@pe threats ❤️ I follow back from @hierophilicboycunt2 !!
did you know that princesses and dragons are actually symbiotic species? it's true! dragon cocks are perfect for breaking in a princess' virgin pussy, and the princess' dress gives the dragon easy access, especially if the dragon rips the skirt and turns a floor length gown into nothing more than a cocktail dress. the princess' whine and pout at first, but eventually their eyes turn glassy as their thoughts are fully consumed with just how good it feels to be split open on a thick dragon cock- and that's before the dragon has deposited its eggs.
no princess can resist screaming once they feel the eggs being pressed through their hole, stretching them out even wider than they had been before. once the eggs are settled in the princess' womb, the weight of them becomes apparent and the princess is helpless to do anything but lay there as the dragon fertilises its eggs, passing out soon after.
the next time the princess wakes, she will notice her belly already bulging from the eggs inside of her. hardier princesses may make an escape at this point, slipping out of the dragon's lair while it sleeps and walking the long road back to civilisation, gingerly cradling their heavy stomach. others may stay where they are, hoping a brave knight will save them.
(many princesses will have birthed at least their first litter of dragon eggs by the time a knight arrives)
and then, there are the ones who really were made for it, princesses who look at their belly, full of dragon eggs, and know that no matter what they were readying themselves for in their kingdoms, that this is where they truly belong. pregnant, and birthing, and pregnant again. a knight may arrive, and if the knight is lucky the princess will merely tell them to leave. if the knight is unlucky, then the dragon will have another breeding pet without having to go hunting for one.
the most decadent dragon lairs, far far away from any sort of town, village, or castle, could have a whole array of princesses and knights, all in various states of undress, adorned in the dragon's finest treasures, and all of them carrying heavy bellies in all different stages of growth
i wanna forcefem a cis man and get him pregnant so he has to live with the knowledge that he has committed the most womanly act possible for the rest of his pathetic life
Love the body horror of alien pregnancy. Being changed in ways that shouldn’t be possible, whether it’s physiological or psychological.
Imagine you're incapable of carrying a child. No pussy to fuck full of cum, no uterus for incubation…
Then you encounter the alien for the first time. It doesn't attack. It seems to think about it, yes, but it just slinks closer and starts to wind against you, its secretions leaving traces long after it's gone.
That first night, you feel a heat in your perineum. It seems to spread throughout your body. Your nipples and cock get so sensitive. You try touching yourself, turning over and rutting into the mattress below, but it's not enough. You gather the small amount of precum from your aching cock and rub it against that new heat.
You feel it, the desperate need to be filled. It’s primal and raw. Fumbling for the lube nearby, you hastily spread it over your fingers and prod at your hole. The intrusion is too much, too quickly, but it feels so, so good to be filled by something, the cold lube soothing this new heat even as the stretch burns.
Slowly, though, the heat starts to come back. You rock onto your fingers in desperation. Curling them into your prostate is enough to imagine the press of something deeper inside you. You come, and it's more blinding than any climax you've ever reached before.
Exhaustion overtakes you, and when you wake up minutes later to the feeling of cum against your belly, pooled in the sheets, you feel something's changed. Your other hand reaches between your legs, to that heat-filled spot, and feels the small slit that's begun to form. Your hips buck instinctively. Quickly, you scoop up your cum with a couple fingers and rub it into that oversensitive opening. The new flesh quivers against your fingers, opening for the slick spend, trying to take it all in.
Thrusting your cum-slick fingers deeper, you can't help but shake with how sensitive your new insides are. After you manage to take in everything you can, you feel satisfied and drop back off into sleep.
When you awake the second time, you're fully rested and ready to clean off. As you stand, your own semen leaks out of your new pussy. You instinctively draw your legs together, hurrying to the bathroom. When you get in the shower, you rinse off everything, including the alien's secretions.
That seems to be a mistake. You're hit with what can only be described as withdrawal, and you find yourself dizzy with the need to be fucked and filled. If only that alien could come back and leave its secretions inside you so you would never need anything like this ever again...
Absentmindedly, you grab the handheld sprayer and turn it up to the most intense jet setting. The feeling of it hitting your open pussy is too much and too little at once. You can't help but cry out, the sound echoing through the ship's vents.
As soon as you make it back to your bed, you drop onto it, face-down, still damp and naked. The heat is too much, too much, too much. Soon enough, you hear something in the vents above. Before you can react, the alien crashes through and falls atop you. The feeling and smell of it is familiar. It feeds into that new, hungry heat.
You find yourself arching up into the monster, crying desperately. It seems to orient itself then. Foreign limbs grasp your hips, then your thighs, pulling them apart sharply, back toward it. The cold air against your pussy makes your insides pulse desperately.
Something hot and slimy drags across it, oddly relieving. You push back, now desperate for this new heat. The creature makes a sound that’s almost a purr. It sends vibrations through your pussy, and you realize the new sensation is the creature’s tongue. Before you can think on it any more, it thrusts its tongue inside, filling you properly at last. It undulates, slow, deep, expanding you in all the right ways. You rock your hips to the same rhythm.
Before long, your pussy’s stretched open, nice and easy. The alien pulls back then, leaving you wanting. The pathetic, needy sounds you let out cause the creature to tighten its hold.
Soon enough, you feel something harder nudge at your entrance. The alien rumbles near your ear now. That same tongue from before winds down against your neck. The creature presses the first few inches of its cockhead in. You arch desperately into the large form covering you. That needy movement seems to send any control the creature had maintained out the window. It sheathes itself inside your heat with one, harsh thrust. Its shaft feels ridged, almost exoskeleton-like, yet smooth. Almost certainly the length of your forearm judging by the way it stretches you to your limit.
The tip pressed deep inside your canal. It seems to be trying to create another new opening with the way the alien thrusts, hard and shallow. You feel its cock release something that starts that desperate heat back up inside you. This itch, you can’t scratch on your own though. But you don’t need to. The creature keeps nudging against that spot, and soon enough, you feel something start to give, open up.
The alien seems to feel it too, going still for a moment. Then it starts up its thrusting again. This time, it pulls out farther, ridged shaft almost too much for your sensitive cunt’s walls to handle. Clutching the bed sheets tight, you drop your upper half to rest completely on the mattress and relax your hips so your cunt opens up just little bit more. The alien manages to spread you open enough to fit a few more inches of its length. Once again, you feel its cockhead nudge into that deep spot.
Something begins to yield, and the alien presses deeper, thrusts hard and slow. It gives one last thrust and keeps pressing forward. An ache starts to form there, a more urgent need building up. The creature clamps down on your neck and gives one last push. Its cockhead, tapered just for this purpose, pushes into your brand new cervix. You clench around the intrusion. The orgasm rolls through you as you feel the creature’s cock pulse, expanding until the stretch verges on too much. The alien can’t pull out now, and you can’t stop shuddering around its full shaft with pleasure. Heat floods your new uterus. The creature begins thrusting shallowly as it fills you up the way you’ve always needed. There’s a new weight in your abdomen, warm and fulfilling. Your cock leaks and twitches against the sheets. It’s oversensitive, but you’re pinned down by the alien’s full weight, so it rubs a second orgasm out of you as the monster’s ridged cock presses against your prostate through your cunt’s walls. You’ve never felt so consumed by something.
When the alien finishes filling you, it begins to ease itself out, cockhead catching at your cervix before pulling free. You clench around the retreating length. As soon as it’s fully out, your gaping pussy finds itself flexing around nothing. Cum, or whatever the substance is that you’ve been filled with, starts to slip out. You exhaustedly try to press it back inside. The creature moves faster though, winding more tightly around you and flipping you both upside down. It leaps up to hang itself, and you, from the vent. This position would be uncomfortable if you weren’t so securely cradled as you are now.
Drowsiness fills you as the alien’s spend slips deeper inside. You begin to drift off, safe and satisfied for the first time in a long while. You can’t imagine a good life where you don’t feel this secure. Luckily, you won’t have to ever again…
I love the fantasy of like, noncon somno breeding. Waking up confused why your hole aches and is sticky.
Your stalker breaking in to fuck you while you’re asleep.
Leaving load after load inside and you never really noticing when you wake up. Until they decide that they have to keep you when you start to show. Or like give them some rapid preg powers and you get just a little more pregnant every single time they come in you.
But never knowing theyd been there until you wake up in a cage in their basement.
Now every time you wake up you find them balls deep inside and your stomach just a little more bulged. Making you the perfect brainless breedable pet.
its your job to spread your legs and take load after load of thick hot cum, right? its your duty to fill your womb with as much cum as possible so it rounds out with babies!! there's no reason to deny it, you're supposed to swell up with milk and kids.
you'll be soooo so pretty if you just open up your pussy to whoever asks and let them plant their seed inside of you i promise!! i know youd get so horny hearing somebody groan "get pregnant get pregnant get pregnant" in your ear as they fuck you raw and hard. making sure they're balls deep when they cum inside you to make sure not a single sperm is wasted
its gonna feel so good to rub a big taut belly all day. pumps suckling on your puffy, engorged nipples to express the milk you're producing. its gonna feel so so good to have a fat baby bump spreading your thighs apart because you let someone claim your womb as their own. imagine how good its gonna feel to be stuffed full. all you have to do is spread your legs, maybe poke a few holes in a condom... c'monnnn
!! OP'S PRONOUNS ARE HE/HIM !! THIS POST WAS WRITTEN BY A TRANS GUY !! THIS IS NOT A DETRANS/FEMINIZATION POST !!
on the wlw/t4t mlm premeditated thing i was imagining a scenario like
the dom could either pays some complete stranger to do it, choosing to be present so their partner knows this was their doing and insisting that their sub should be happy that they wanted a baby with them so badly that they'd pay someone "kind" enough to "donate" to get them pregnant. how sweet!
or they can get away with it and have their cake and eat it too if they keep the fact that they were the reason behind it hidden, all while enjoying their pregnant partners unfortunate situation that they may or may not be directly responsible for while the sub cries on their shoulder about what's happened to them, completely unaware
maybe it's not even a stranger that does it, maybe you know you have a friend who's been eyeing your partner for a long time that you just have to dangle a little bait on a lure for. Maybe you don't even have to pay them to do it, just finally being able to act on the urge could be payment enough
id kill to be the one assigned the duty of raping someone's partner pregnant like its not even funny how badly i want to do that
the thing about being raped pregnant in a w/w or t4t m/m relationship is it can't happen on accident. your gf/trans bf can't knock you up from sheer carelessness in the heat of the moment, that shit has to be premeditated. they have to plan and prepare and maybe even save up money to make it happen. they can never act like they didn't mean to. like they didn't spend night after night dreaming of filling you up until they just couldn't take it anymore and had to do something about it. like they didn't go through the whole process knowing full well you haven't said yes. but why would they anyway? it's not like you can do anything about it now.
If I hate you make sure to rape me and knock me up so I’m forced to live with the knowledge that your semen will live inside me for four days, desperately trying to penetrate my egg until one is finally successful and our baby implants itself into the lining of my womb. So I’m forced to know my body is giving up its resources to grow your seed and there’s nothing I can do to stop it. That I’m going to be permanently changed and marked by what you did to me.
said all soft and patient while I'm squirming, flushed, and whining at you to stop. trying over and over to shut my legs despite the way you have me pinned open.
it hurts? ask me to stop, then. say please. god, yeah, just like that. fuck, you’re so cute. keep going, i’m close. i know it’s too much, baby. you can kick and scream. do you need help screaming? you’re pretty when you’re scared. oh, are you crying? you’re so good to me.
Inspections, but only after they’ve finished using you. Spreading you open just to look at your cum filled hole. Comparing how stretched you are now to before you started fucking. Teasing you about all the hickeys and bite marks on your thighs. SIGH.
laying naked on an examination table, hooked up to multiple machines that monitor my heart, blood pressure and brain activity
researchers standing between my propped-up legs with a sole objective - to assess my viability for an experiment they're planning to run in upcoming days - mid-cycle, not on any form of birth control, orgasm length of 30 seconds minimum, around a minute ideal for the "process" - whatever that may entail - to work
with a snap of latex and a pop of a lubricant bottle cap, an ultrasound probe is pushed deep inside me with no warning, pressed firmly against my cervix
my half-pained half-pleasured whimper is ignored for the sake of obtaining data, as the researchers watch the screen and nod in agreement - fertile window, confirmed
the researcher operating the ultrasound flips a switch on the board and it's like a jolt of electricity runs through my entire body - the ECG monitor is beeping frantically as the rod inside me starts to vibrate directly against my uterus
my heart is about to jump out of my chest when the probe is slowly pulled back and then pushed back in, the angle adjusted ever so sligtly so the vibrating handle rubs against my clit on its way back
all researchers' eyes are fixed on the ultrasound screen, watching my inner walls pulsate with every slow thrust of the probe delivered with clinical precision
my upcoming orgasm needs to be monitored just as closely as the rest of my body - and I don't think conclusive data are going to be obtained just from one
Need to hear him groan "suuch a good cocksucker. Pretty little faggot, right where you belong" while I'm on my knees and his cock is pushing into my throat.
I think body betrayal is still one of my favorite kinks. Throw away your self-respect, dignity and morals for pleasure. Betray everything you stand for one single mind-blowing orgasm. Let yourself fall into ruin and moral degradation just for waves of pleasure that break your brain. Fight the craving, hide from it but know that you cant escape it.
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