21, This is our nsfw side blog actually so if you found this one first idk what to tell you. We will block anyone who follows this and isn't an adult. System of twelve. Find our fics here: Ao3 (It's all w.bg at the moment)
Cute slime boy who likes getting his nipples fingered, you were a bit nervous to at first, after all it's impossible to do that with a human, but with a slime.. so many doors open, you slip your fingers inside and it feels a little tight, very wet and warm, like fingering melted gummies. His cute moans fill your ears and that convinces you to keep going down to your knuckles as his cock is throbbing heavily in your other hand, you can feel it dripping with pre as it feels so difficult to keep a firm grip on it. All you can focus on is those cute, whiney pathetic moans as you give your slime exactly what they want. Soon they're cumming pathetically as you slip your fingers out of their pec, watching that hole close back up as they pant and whine heavily... I think the ears are next, don't you think so?
i had a really contemplative shower so it's overshare o'clock.
A series of somewhat related thoughts:
Despite reblogging all sorts of horny nonsense constantly I'm like, very shy about talking about my own IRL sexual activities (which is to say masturbating lmao) and I feel like part of that might be gendered like, idfk, many examples of people with penises talking about what that's like but less so the other way. But also I'm just embarrassed I think maybe I'm bad at jerking off which is a WILD insecurity to have lmao
I'm either using my vibrator wrong or it's just a shitty vibrator. It's a tiny ass bullet vibe so like I'm leaning towards the second one but could be both.
Having ADHD and being a hypochondriac makes doing anything more complicated than just, rubbing one out a pain in the fucking ass. I own toys I would like to use but that involves like, set up and clean up that's so much fucking work just to get off. How does anyone do this?????
umm im not really into pup play but a guy peeing like a dog on all fours and leg raised. dick hanging. loudly pissing all over the ground and splattering it everywhere
a story about slime ear cleaning. contains noncon and brainwashing.
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"have you ever had your ears cleaned by a slime?"
the question immediately forced victor to imagine the sensation.
"no, i have not," he replied.
"some people enjoy it. it's different from having your ears cleaned any other way. human ear canals are very sensitive, after all."
it only made it sound more obscene. "well, people can be into all sorts of things, i suppose..."
they placed their hands on the outside of his ears. "aren't you curious?" they asked. "it feels very good."
"right now? you-" he shuddered. "do you intend to do both ears at the same time?"
"it sounds overwhelming, doesn't it?"
"it sounds... violating."
"oh, it's just ear cleaning..." their fingers creeped closer to the entrance to his ear. "i won't go too deep," they murmured.
"i-i haven't agreed to this."
"you're trembling."
"yes, i know. this is just..."
"it's exciting, isn't it?"
truthfully, he wasn't entirely sure what he was feeling.
"it feels good," they said. "it feels very good. you'll understand. i'll just give you a taste of it..."
their fingers pushed into his ears, ever so slightly, melting into a shape that could perfectly fit, gently rubbing the inside. he could feel that gooey texture, he could hear it. it felt like something that absolutely shouldn't be there, an intrusion.
it made him shudder even more uncontrollably. it made his spine tingle. his body squirmed, but his head was held in place by their hands.
"you see?" they murmured, their voice somewhat muffled to him now. "it isn't so bad, is it?"
his breathing was shaky and uneven. "i-it's-" there weren't words for it. "i-i know what it feels like now, so- you can... take it out..."
the slime pushed slightly deeper. he nearly yelped.
"shh," they purred. "there's no need to be shy."
"i don't particularly need my ears cleaned," he muttered. still, he had a feeling it was too late to protest.
it filled more of his ears. it certainly did feel sensitive. he had never felt anything like it before.
"just relax..." their words were now being carried through the tendrils in his ears, so he could hear them clearly, impossibly deep inside his head. this might have felt more invasive than the tendrils themselves, somehow. "it feels good... it will only feel better... you just need to relax for me."
he was so distracted by the feeling in his ears, and their voice, that he almost didn't realize that even his body was being slightly enveloped by theirs, just enough that it was difficult to move. he was making some sort of noise in response, but he couldn't tell how that would have sounded to them, or how loud he was being.
it was pointless to struggle. he twitched and squirmed almost involuntarily, but it only served to get him more thoroughly stuck. he felt like an insect.
"it's alright," they murmured.
he didn't understand how they were continuing to push deeper - how big could his ears have possibly been? it was as if they were...
as if they were trying to reach all the way inside of his head, to his brain.
the thought made him freeze.
he wanted to say something, to ask them about it, though it wouldn't have made a difference, and it was difficult to talk when he could hardly hear himself.
they were still cooing at him. perhaps it was because their words were so deep inside of him, but he did seem to be relaxing a bit. more than he should have in such a situation, anyway.
"that's right... just let go..."
as he relaxed, he felt himself sink into their body just a bit more. it was sort of comfortable...
maybe they weren't really going to...
"you can relax and empty your mind, as well..." they murmured, the sound buzzing through his head.
they touched it. he wasn't sure why he could feel it, but he knew, somehow. in an instant, his body felt heavy and numb - not so much that he couldn't feel anything, but it seemed to dull everything, except for the inside of his ears, the inside of his head, his brain...
"you make such nice sounds..."
he had almost certainly been moaning and whimpering. he couldn't control it. he was barely aware of it. it was difficult to focus or think at all. were they erasing his thoughts? changing them? making it so he couldn't think? he knew he couldn't move his limbs. he couldn't even make an effort to. there was a complete disconnect between his mind and body. it was as if his entire being was now just inside of his head, the rest of his body being nothing more than an object that it rested inside.
and this place where his entire being was resting was being invaded, probed, manipulated, filled and coated with slime, sticking and melting all over it.
but it felt good. it felt unbelievably good. was he drooling? he wondered if he might be, but he couldn't tell. his thoughts felt slow, as if they were stuck.
his apprehension was melting away, though it was happening unevenly enough that he could sense it. a part of him was aware of it. a part of him felt very helpless, and only became more distressed as that feeling started to fade away.
but waves of pleasure and relaxation were washing over his mind, rendering him unable to even think about fighting it.
"you understand now, don't you?" their voice massaged his brain. "this feels so much better, doesn't it?"
every part of him said yes. he might have even answered them out loud. still, by the time he feebly attempted to question it, he had already forgotten what he was questioning. he only knew that he felt very good.
"each time i do this, it will only get easier," they said softly, their voice so gentle and quiet, even as it was deep inside of his head. like a thought. "your mind will allow me inside. it will be eager to feel this pleasure."
he knew it to be true.
"when you feel me near your ears," they said, "you'll simply hold still. you won't struggle."
it was caressing his brain. rubbing it.
"you'll always let me in, won't you?"
it was pushing something into his mind.
"very good... very, very good."
a jolt of pleasure ran through him, even through his dull, numb body, which he had almost forgotten about. it blocked out all thought, all ability to think, for what might have been a few seconds, or a few minutes.
he relaxed afterward, with a very strong feeling that he loved the texture and sensation of slime on his body, in his body, in his mind. it was the only thing he could think about.
Oh you can definitely cum from this, it just takes practice
(=ā¢Ļļ¼=)
Now open wide and I'll show you~
That little throat of yours is gonna turn into a pretty little spunk catcher until your pathetic little brain can't help but cream your panties at the thought of being used again~
You feel a rush of excitement as I playfully warn you that I am going to knot that cute little skull of yours~
That excitement turns to fear as you feel me firmly grasp it between my paws and begin turning your eager panting mouth away as I line my throbbing girlcock up with your ear~
Your heart is racing as you begin to sweat~
No matter how hard you try you just can't form any words besides "Please" "Fuck, yes" "Thank you thank you thank you" over and over~ It's going exactly how you wanted it to go after all~
Anyone who thinks asking for consent kills the mood has clearly never seen their partner hot and heavy and flustered stammering out the word āpleaseā
something I'm so weak for is breast worship with just a hint of dubcon...having a partner that loves nursing on my tits, absentmindedly sucking and twirling their tongue around my nipples while we watch a movie. It would feel sort of soothing and I'd probably love it, for a while. But after long enough, my tits would be sensitive and sore. Gently trying to pull my lover's mouth away from my breast, only for them to latch on harder, sucking my tit deeper into their mouth and biting just enough that I drop my hands in surprise. Squirming underneath them when they go from laying in my lap to straddling me, using their weight to pin me down, still suckling hard at my overstimulated nipples. I would be panting and whining, the sensation on my breasts having gone from soothing to slightly painful. Meanwhile my partner croons apologies around the mouthful of my tit while they murmur "sorry, sorry, I'm not done yet." --ggš
but consider also: bra shaped portals for people to suck your tits on demand and out of your control
Either two separate portals so different people each can access one tit at a time, or they connect as a larger portal so they can use both
Trying to concentrate in a meeting while someone swirls their tongue around your nipples, maybe you're hooked up to an industrial strength milker, or someone is clearly fucking your tits, and you're just trying to stay still and quiet and not moan
Consider a binder shaped portal marketed to get you 100% flat no matter the size of your tits for half the price of a normal binder
Of course, the company selling it never mentions that they'll make up for the loss by renting out their tits or that the binder can't be removed during paid use.
A few unlucky boys end up with users who hook them up to cow milkers for 8+ hours a day, so even when he's finally free to remove the binder, his tits are larger and heavier than ever before and leak uncontrollably so he's forced to keep using the portal binder because no normal binder can contain his constantly leaking udders
And getting fucked by a person in each ear while you sit a brainless, stupid, drooling, horny mess between them? Losing yourself completely from the stimulation??? God...
I'm not usually like, super into being mind broken, but GOD i wanna get mindbroken by a good double ear fucking sesh, especially if I get my brain fucking coated in cum š„µš„µ
And what, youre not gonna call me cum-for-brains from then on??? Of course you will!! Because you made me have cum for brains and you should do it again!!!
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