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DNI: detrans, under-18, misgendering | Ross | 20 | t4t switch | this is just for Harsher stuff

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NOTICE BOARD !

Hi, sorry if I spam reblog from you, I’m collecting posts so i can find them easier than doing random note-searching. it shouldnt happen again

Trying to make this blog active though ! Discovered some kinks, desperate for more of them, you know how it goes. Will be writing and accepting asks!

Hard limits are scat, s/n/v/f/f, detrans, incest/ageplay, and misgendering. I will block for these

[septimus-moonlight]

One love with the idea of just getting used like a toy. Faced shoved down to the ground while my hips are as high as I can hold them. Something massage planning on breeding me but starting by ruining me first. Getting fisted, thrown around and getting laughed at when they make both my holes prolapse

Hehe...that’s a vision I can vibe with...

A monster, far too big for you to take reasonably, knows that he needs to open you up before he can breed you. He pins you to the ground facedown with one hand and pulls your hips up with the other, exposing both of your pretty, tight holes for him. He starts with a finger in your pussy, just one, and laughs when you whimper from the size and from the stimulation, entertained by how sensitive you are. He slowly, slowly slides that finger in and out of you, teasing you with the fact that it’s the least-intense thing that will ever be in your holes from now on - but he knows that that turns you on.

From one finger to two - the transition isn’t smooth, and you gasp and whine when it pops in alongside the first. The creature doesn’t give you nearly as much time to adjust as he did before he slides the third finger into you, and your eyes roll back in your head - it’s so much, so much, and it’s not nearly the farthest he’s going to go. He speeds up, getting more intense, taking advantage of just how wet you are - and then slips the fourth finger into you. You’re incoherent by the time he slides out of your dripping hole - and then you feel the tips of all five of his fingers pressing at your entrance, sliding in, slowly, slowly. You don’t think you can take it - but then his knuckles slip in, and its over, the rest of his hand sliding in with hardly any effort. You scream, but you can’t struggle - you’re locked in place by the monster’s hands, one pinning you to the ground and the other being pushed slowly deeper into your cunt.

The monster, slow at first, starts fist-fucking your hole - not ever pulling his hand out, just repeatedly slamming his fist into your cervix, stretching your inner walls as you scream and cry beneath his touch. He likes that a lot, relishes your cries, relishes ruining you, and he taunts you with the knowledge that your pussy is never going to be normal again.

After too long, he yanks his hand out of your hole, pulling a broken sob from your mouth as you feel yourself gape, unable to close. Then, to your horror, you feel not one but two of his fingers pressing at your asshole, and you whimper wordlessly, terrified - but still unable to get away from them as they slip into you, the monster forcing them in with your own wetness as lube. He’s more ruthless with your ass than he was with your pussy, barely giving you time to adjust before he has three fingers in, then four, and with help from some of his own spit he has his entire fist in your ass - too much, too fast, it’s too big and it hurts - but he thinks you’re all the more pretty when you’re in pain. He gives your ass the same treatment that he gave your pussy, fistfucking you open, stretching you relentlessly. You cant help but get wet and cum as you cry out and sob from the pain, the overstimulation, but the monster loves it.

He lifts his hand from your head, no longer pinning you, but you don’t even have the energy or willpower to get up at this point. You couldn’t go anywhere, anyway - not with the monster’s giant hand as far inside of you as it is. You’re even less able to move when the monster suddenly forces two fingers into your pussy, newly tightened by the arm up your ass - and it hurts even more than your ass getting ruined did.

Before long, the monster has one of his giant hands in both holes, fucking you in unpredictable, alternating patterns, laughing every time you yelp or cry out. Sometimes he just pulls both fists out of you only to plunge them back in again all at once - and whenever he does, you feel your holes gaping, trying to clench on empty air as some deep, primal part of your head yearns for the stimulation to return.

At one point, he shoves his arms farther into you than he’s done before, as far as you think you can take them. You let out a choked-off, pitiful groan of pain as your entire body tenses - but the monster isn’t done. He leans forward to tell you to watch this...fun little trick he’s about to do - before he slowly, slowly draws both of his hands out of you. To your horror, you feel yourself turning inside-out with it, your guts and cunt sliding wetly out of you as the monster yanks his arms free without mercy.

He laughs at you and taunts you for being a broken, destroyed whore, and he knows that you wanted this all along, somewhere deep inside your head. He pulls on and squeezes your exposed rosy gutmeat, tugging it even further out of you as he slaps it around, letting it swing from side to side. He moves it out of the way, letting it rest on your back so that he can reach your now-exposed cervix. He jerks off your ruined womb, tugging it even further out of you with each stroke, and you can’t help but cum - you know there’s no going back from this. Your holes are forever ruined, and the monster is loving it.

He laughs and notes that he doesn’t even need to force himself into you to breed you anymore - he can just knock you up right now, but he needs to get ready first. With that, he stuffs his cock into your anal prolapse, holding it from the outside as he jerks himself off with it, sliding your insides across him. His dick is enormous - but even so, your poor exposed guts are so ruined and pulled out that his cock is only halfway inside of your body, the rest of it wrapped up in your inside-out insides.

Finally, he seems to be getting closer to cumming, his cock throbbing. He pulls out of your ass, yanking even more of your guts out with his cock, and lets it lay down on your back while he grips your womb in one hand, jerking himself off with the other. Eventually, with a satisfied growl, he presses the very tip of his cock to your cervix, nestling himself perfectly into the opening - and he cums, filling your womb even as it hangs pathetically from you, swelling with this monster’s cum and getting heavier, gravity doing the work to ruin you even more.

When he’s done, he simply lets go. Your swollen womb swings and hangs beneath you, not a drop of cum escaping from your still-tight cervix. The monster gives it a solid slap, but you’re too exhausted to even cry anymore.

He says that he wonders how the birth is going to go, with your womb outside of you like that - but it’s not in a concerned way at all.

Instead, you know that he’s looking forward to it.

[septimus-moonlight]

Cervix prolapse+noncon+a/b/o?

Heheh, this is up my alley~

I’ve written before about being the town-grump-turned-town-slut, but in a different scenario, I’m just like any other Omega without an Alpha, dealing with my heat by sequestering myself at home for a week and masturbating myself into exhaustion over and over again. One time, though, my cycle suddenly hits me out of nowhere while I’m walking downtown, and I stumble as my vision blurs, heat coiling in my lower abdomen. Through dimmed vision, I scramble for the nearest alleyway, desperate not to be seen nor smelled - but I’ve always had incredibly strong heat cycles, and I realize somewhat-despairingly that I probably just embarrassed myself in public by turning into a desperate mess in the middle of the sidewalk, my pheromones strong enough for everybody to know.

My suspicion is only confirmed when a strong hand wraps around my mouth from behind. “Someone didn’t get home in time, huh?” the Alpha growls as he lifts me up, an arm around my midsection. “Man, your scent is damn incredible, got my instincts going practically immediately. Knew I had to fuck whatever slut was that needy, and you smell so strong that it was almost too easy to track you down.”

I make feeble attempts to fight the Alpha, but to no avail - all of my body’s systems are so preoccupied with being horny that it’s practically impossible to resist as he carries me further down the alleyway and down a few back streets until we come to a forested park. The entire time, I’m catching whiffs of his Alpha pheromones as i breathe through my nose, and I have to struggle to suppress whimpers, feeling myself get wetter and wetter against my will as my body screams for me to be claimed even while my brain says no.

“I can smell it on you,” the Alpha growls as he strides deep into the woods, taking rough paths to get us away from civilization. “I know you’re getting wet, whore.” I can hear the smile in his voice. “Your head doesn’t like where this is going...but your body is gonna love it. Your body is gonna love this so much.”

With despair, I realize that he’s right - my pussy is throbbing even as he bends me over a large, smooth, somewhat squared-off boulder and rips my shorts off. “There we go, there’s that pretty little breeding hole,” he growls, and a wave of the scent of Alpha lust fills the air. I whimper involuntarily as my knees quiver, and the Alpha laughs. “Don’t lie. You want this.”

I try to protest, weakly telling him no - but he doesn’t take that for an answer, pinning me with a single hand in the middle of my back as I feel the head of his cock running up and down my pussy. “I’m gonna do this anyway,” he says smugly. “You might as well enjoy it, huh?” He pushes the tip in, and my gasp is followed by a loud, obscene moan. “Yeah, there you go. I knew you were the kind of slut who would enjoy getting raped.”

Without abandon, he starts pounding into me, his cock thick and long and so deep inside of me, and the unbelievable pleasure of getting my heat sated washes over my body in hot waves. I quiver and arch my back as I cum for the first time, my eyes rolled back into my head, and I only distantly hear the Alpha laugh as he keeps going. “Man, you’re too fun to mess with. I might just have to show my friends this neat little toy I found.”

After that, I just let go, moaning, whining, whimpering, begging for him to rape me and breed me and fill me. I realize he’s talking on the phone at one point, listening to his half of the conversation- “Yeah, I found an Omega slut who went into heat in public today. Muscular, but short, and makes all kinds of noises, listen-“ He stops talking, and I can only imagine that he’s holding his phone out to get his friend to listen to my pathetic pleading. Without really meaning to, I get even louder, some deep, primal part of my brain wanting to show off, to show this Alpha that I really am worth coming to check out, to cum inside of, to stretch with his cock. “Isn’t that great?” the Alpha continues. “Yeah, I’m at the square rock off of the third trail on the left. Bring the others.”

He hangs up, and keeps pounding into me, harder and harder. I cry out with pleasure, my legs quivering as I cum over and over and over again. When I feel his cock throbbing, pulsing as he gets closer to painting my insides, my eyes roll back into my head as I go limp, practically a puddle of nothing but lust. When he finally slams himself into me and his hot cum spatters my walls, I can’t even cry out as my mind goes blank for a few long, blissful moments.

I hear the crunching of leaves that heralds other people approaching. “Ahoy! This the little sweetheart you were talking ‘bout?” a new voice says.

“Yeah, this is the one,” the Alpha behind me responds. He slaps my ass, and I jerk, letting out a small whimper. “I just filled him, but it’s only been the once, so he needs more to be satisfied.” I can hear the grin in his voice. “A lot more. Figured we might have some fun raping him out of his heat.”

Various noises of approval and agreement greet this suggestion, and I realize that there are more people willing to join in than I thought - but, even though I know it’s wrong, the idea of being taken by force against my will in these woods is just wonderful.

The group uses me relentlessly, cock after cock after cock from the large group of Alphas stretching me out continuously, men and women both, every single one long enough to pound directly into my cervix. I relish the pain and relish feeling their seed pump into me, relish being bred like my Omega instincts scream at me to be, even if I didn’t say yes; the fact that I said no and they’re all taking me anyway actually makes it even hotter. My voice goes hoarse and ragged from moaning and screaming so loudly, and eventually they use me thoroughly enough that I can take two cocks at once, two loads at once. I can only imagine how many babies these Alphas are raping into me, using me as a toy to fill their Alpha instincts of breeding some poor thing.

After one particularly brutal round, I feel the Alpha pull out - and then feel hands spreading me apart. “Look, we got him so loose that you can see his cervix,” one of them comments.

“Let’s get that thing all the way out!” one of the women in the group crows from a little further away, and various eager agreements herald me getting yet another set of cocks slammed into me from behind.

After what feels like hours and hours of this, I feel my pussy gaping, loose, struggling to close after yet another cock slides out of me, done cumming into me. A set of hands spreads me open. “Push it out, huh?” the Alpha suggests. “Come on, show us how ruined you are.”

Exhausted, I’m barely able to muster the energy - but thinking about being to destroyed that I can be turned inside-out sends a fresh wave of desire over my body, so I comply. In a sudden, brand-new sensation, I feel my cervix poking out of my pussy, the cold air of the forest caressing it. A few scattered cheers and taunts greet my efforts, and I feel someone caressing my exposed insides.

“Harder. Push harder,” the Alpha holding me open encourages, but one of the others interrupts.

“Nah, we can do the work from here. We just rape it back into him and make him push it out again every time,” she suggests. “Make him help us.”

The others all agree, so they once again shove two cocks into me at one and rail me into blissful ecstasy. Every time they cum, they command me to push when they pull out - and I comply, my Omega instincts hating that I’m losing their seed but loving that they’re dominating me so completely. Finally, at one point, my cervix is followed by my entire womb sliding out of me, and the Alphas cheer. “Would you look at that,” one of them says proudly, and I feel a hand wrap around the outside of my prolapse. A single tug makes me arch my back and moan like a whore as it sends pleasure rampaging throughout my entire body. “And he likes it, too!”

“Seems like we’ve only added fuel to the fire of his heat,” another one comments. “He’s exhausted, but...you can all smell that, right?”

All of the other Alphas concur - even being bred so thoroughly like that won’t satiate me for long, not when I’m surrounded by the primal scent of so many Alphas willing to destroy my body.

“Well, if he likes being broken like this,” the first Alpha, the one who brought me here, says, “Why not see how else we can break him?”

As everyone around me agrees, I can barely muster any energy to stay awake, my legs quivering - but based on the way I feel myself throb, they can probably all smell that I’d like that.

I’d like that very much.

[septimus-moonlight]

I have such a fantasy about having another boys prolapsed pussy stuffed into my pussy, so we can then be forced to rub our tdicks together and cum repeatedly.

This is a good one~

Both he and you have your arms tied behind your backs so that you can't resist at all, your legs fixed apart so your boycunts are easy to access. The people who have you trapped here just want to ruin you, after all, so they need to be able to get to your most important hole.

You're forced to watch as the other boy has his cunt pried open and ruined with toys, hands, uncomfortable medical instruments, objects definitely not shaped for insertion. After a long stint with an inflatable plug that makes tears roll down his face, his cunt is tugged out, the soft sensitive flesh on display - and easy to play with. Your captors take it upon themselves to torture him, slapping and squeezing his prolapsed cuntmeat until the soft pink flesh is red and hot with irritation.

While the other subject is still crying, it's your turn. Those same instruments have changed targets and are being forced into your boycunt, stretching you wider than you ever thought you could take anything, uncomfortable, painful - and pleasurable in the worst way. You're not looking forward to your turn to be prolapsed, but they don't go that far with you, instead just making sure that you're loose and gaping by the end, wet, sloppy, eager to be filled.

Finally, your tormentors seem satisfied with your progress - but they're not done yet. You and the other poor boy are forced together with your legs held apart, face-to-face. His prolapsed cuntmeat is squeezed, pulled, shoved, and squelched until its softness is pulled in by your hungry depths, made only hungrier by just how full you've been up to this point.

He and you are locked together like this, your t-dicks pressed together, and the stimulation makes both of you moan and whimper, trying to hold back. Your captors don't allow that, though, and someone barks a command to start rubbing. Afraid of what they might do if you disobey, you both move your hips as much as you can, grinding your t-dicks together.

You've both been toyed with so much that your cunts are already both wet, and the combined stimulation of filling and being filled plus the friction from another poor cuntboy is too much. You cum first, clenching hard around the cuntmeat inside of you, and that makes him cum, bucking his hips to give his t-dick that extra stimulation as you squeeze down on his useless womb. Unable to pull apart, you're both subjected to the overstimulation of your t-dicks still rubbing together even after you've cum. You're both drenched in sweat, sobbing for breath.

Someone repeats the command to keep moving.

[septimus-moonlight]

one of my biggest fantasies is giving another trans guy's prolapse a blowjob or vice versa, thots? 👀👀

I've always loved a good prolapse-sucking~

There's another boy sitting in a chair in front of you, and you're sitting between his legs. His prolapsed cunt is just waiting there for you to taste, enticing, desperate for the warm wetness of a mouth. Your own prolapsed pussy is exposed to the cold air of the room, too, but it's not the one that's getting the attention right now. You run your tongue around the tight ring of his cervix, savoring how he tastes. The acidic tang lingers in the back of your mouth, making you salivate, and you can't take it anymore - you have to have him.

Slowly, you suck him into your mouth, massaging him with your tongue, paying attention to every square inch of his prolapse. It quickly reaches your throat, your mouth full of plush, pink cuntmeat, and you start swallowing to encourage it into your esophagus. The boy in front of you shudders when his prolapse slides down your throat, settling comfortably in such a way that you can still breathe - but just barely. He doesn't help the situation by pressing his hips against your face. When you reach up to feel at your own neck, the bulge is evident even though a prolapsed cunt is much softer than a cock - it's still taking up enough space to be obvious. You close your eyes and suck as best you can. There's no nuance to your technique when it's just your mouth, throat, and tongue constricting another boy's sensitive pussy.

You're drooling a lot, but luckily some of it drips from your chin and right onto your own prolapse, keeping it nice and wet instead of letting it dry out uncomfortably. That just makes it easier for you to rub it. Gently, of course, because you don't want to cum right now. Your turn is next, and you don't want to tire yourself out too fast. You're still getting kind of tired regardless, though, because it's tough to get air when someone's womb is sitting in your throat.

It's just your job right now to give him pleasure with your mouth. It doesn't matter how desperate you are, with your hand wrapped around your pussy as you jerk off your prolapsed womb meat - it's not your turn. You don't get to cum until his throat is squeezing around you.

[septimus-moonlight]

MAN i just love the idea of like. a guy kidnapping me bc i dress so fucking slutty for a boy, but he quickly realizes that im *extremely* into being raped and that im only pretending to struggle (maybe he finds my internet history or the kind of porn i like) and that just...messes with him because he was counting on the cunt *not* liking it, what kind of depraved pervert would actually enjoy being forced??? so ofc he just has to fuck me harder and harder, until he fucks his way into my womb (maybe even making it prolapse!)

Looks like you're just meant to be a good rapeslut <3

Maybe he's prowling the streets, looking for a new basement toy, when he just so happens to see you - so much skin exposed, looking like a real whore. You're showing off enough that he already knows you'd be a good boy for him to rape. So, he follows you around for a couple of days, surreptitiously learning your routine without you ever noticing him, until he finally makes his move and whisks you into his van.

You struggle, of course, but he manages to gag you right off the bat, making sure you can't scream. He blindfolds you right after, no matter how much you thrash. He ties your wrists behind your back and binds your ankles together, making it impossible for you to escape, and takes your phone out of your pocket to ensure you can't accidentally dial anyone who might figure out what's going on. Then, he has the bright idea of going through it to find out if there's anything he can use against you to get you to comply.

First things first, however, he takes you back to his house so that he can get you set up in your new home. His basement is incredibly secure and entirely soundproof, so you can't escape and nobody can come to save you. You're his now, and he tosses your bound form roughly onto the bare mattress in one corner to really hammer that home.

He unlocks your phone with your fingerprint, then trawls through your text messages. No juicy secrets or bits of blackmail right off the bat, so he goes to your internet history instead. He finds some websites that look interesting. Smirking, he clicks on them - and is startled to find endless videos and erotica of rape and nonconsent. This throws him for a loop. Were you just pretending to struggle? Or was it real struggle? Did you actually like getting kidnapped? What the hell is wrong with you?

He looks over at you, but you can't look back at him, blindfolded as you are. He studies you intently, trying to figure out what kind of game you might be playing. Meanwhile, you're alone in your personal darkness, breathing quickly and soaking through your too-short shorts. Your cunt is throbbing, the thrill of the struggle still flowing through your veins, and shivers go up your spine when your kidnapper finally lays hands on you to untie your ankles and rip your pants off. There isn't much material for him to get through, of course, so it takes very little effort, especially considering that you aren't wearing any underwear.

With no preamble, he slides his cock right into you and treats you how he sees you - you're his new toy, and a toy he wants to break. You kick and writhe under his grasp, trying to fight back, but he has you thoroughly pinned, something that just makes you moan into your gag. You're wet enough that he can pump his hips relentlessly, slamming into your cervix every time, and the pain just makes you even wetter.

He wasn't expecting you to be such a twisted little whore, and it's messing with his plans. He's angry, of course, but he's all too glad to take that anger out on you, slapping hard at whatever bare skin he can reach and growling at you to stop struggling. You ignore him, of course, caught up in your fixation on being raped, and he hits you again, harder this time. That gets your attention, so you stop kicking, settling for shaky whimpers. Apparently, you're not pathetic or scared enough for him, because he just seems to get angrier.

He snarls that, if you're enjoying it so much, you won't mind it if he treats you rougher. He secures a grip on your neck that pins you to the mattress, using his other hand to grab your hip so that he can just go harder, bruising your insides as he forces you to take a cock that's too big. That just makes you cum, clenching around him as your toes curl, and there's audible rage in his voice as he calls you a depraved slut.

He doesn't stop, of course.

He just keeps raping you until sensations start to blur together in your head, the pain of your abused cervix and cunt mixing with the inherent pleasure of stimulation and your love for getting taken without your permission. Unintentional tears soak your blindfold and your eyes roll back in your head, your voice lost behind the gag while your kidnapper just keeps going, as if intent on making you hate it.

At one point, he finally switches up his relentless style, instead switching to quick, deep thrusts aimed directly at your cervix. He mutters something about turning you into a real broken whore, but you can't figure it out, the new shocks of agony and ecstasy dulling every other sense as you cum around him again. He takes that as his opportunity to fuck right through his target, sliding his cock straight into your womb, and that just chains a second orgasm together with your first.

He doesn't say anything this time, though, and just fucks your womb like it's a brand-new pussy for him to ruin, his mission to rape you as roughly as he can. Of course, this just makes you moan and whimper even more. Your inauthentic pleas to stop are completely lost on him, but you get the feeling that they wouldn't do anything. Well, they might make him more angry, because he knows you're just lying to him at that point. Still, you can't help but beg him to slow down and stop even though you're cumming over and over from being raped, especially now that your womb is being directly violated.

After he spends a long time hammering into the top of your uterus, he tries to pull out, as though to survey the damage. The tight ring of your cervix hugs him around the head of his cock, and all he manages to do is pull your cervix out of your body slightly, the cold air of the basement making you gasp and shiver. Your kidnapper laughs, taunting you, remarking that your body really likes being raped if it wants him to stay inside that bad. He fucks your womb back in, his irritation still coming through, but he seems to be embracing your nature as a rapeslut as time goes on.

He repeats the maneuver multiple times, pulling your cervix more and more, until eventually your entire womb just slides right out of you with ease. He squeezes the outside and slides his cock all the way into it, jacking off with your inside-out body. That makes you cum hardest of all, knowing that you just got raped hard enough for your body to be damaged like that, and your kidnapper seems to enjoy it. He pulls out, and you whine desperately - but his hot seed paints your exposed womb a second later. He rubs it in, squeezing and pulling on you, and you squirm wordlessly, barely able to make noise anymore.

He stands, leaving you inside-out on the bare mattress. His next words, however, make you realize that you won't be alone for long.

He says that he can't wait to show you off to his friends.

[septimus-moonlight]

Hmmm I would love like, a giant monster ruining you... massive spiny cock first, but after he cums in you he starts fingering you and works you up to his massive fist. his skin is covered in ridged scales which scra your sore nerves even worse than his cock did. He slides his hand into your womb eventually and makes a fist there, fucking you deep before slowly, painfully withdrawing, making you prolapse. He fucks your loose womb then, before repeating the whole process with your ass...

Ugh, fuck, I’m so ready to go with this one...

I think the spikes decorating his cock are bad enough as they scrape my insides raw while he fucks me relentlessly. He’s bigger than anything I’ve ever taken before, stretching me out and scratching me up, railing me into the ground on my hands and knees without mercy before he fills me with his hot cum. Before he even pulls out, I know that I’m going to be gaping forever after this, his cock easily the size of my forearm, if not bigger - and definitely thicker.

When he’s done, I can feel my pussy staying open, true to my predictions, and I moan, already half-braindead from his treatment of my body. What I’m not prepared for, though, is his scaly finger sliding into me a moment later, the ridges of his skin setting my nerves alight with an entirely different pain from the hurt his spines caused me. He fucks me with it for a little bit, apparently relishing my weak cries and pathetic moaning, then adds another finger and repeats the process for another and another until the tips of all five fingers are buried inside of me. He holds me still with his free hand while pushing into me, and my breathing speeds up as he gets closer and closer - and then the rest of his hand pops into me down to the wrist, and I clench around him, cumming with a silent scream, my voice stolen from me by the sheer sensation of being fisted by something so big, with such a painful texture.

That pain is nothing compared to what comes next, though. He uses more force this time, shoving through and breaking my cervix to finger my womb directly until it feels like his entire forearm is already inside of my body, his hand stretching out my uterus. I shiver and whine quietly, my eyes rolled back in my head and my eyelashes fluttering as he starts fistfucking me, slow at first but easily escalating to punching the top of my womb over and over again, the ridges of his scales catching on my cervix every time. I lose my voice, unable to even whimper, my brain figuratively melting out of my ears as he makes me into a useless puddle.

With his first hand buried deep into my womb, he slides another finger in next to his forearm inside of my already-brutalized cunt, then another, then another, and suddenly there are two fists all the way inside of me, and I know my body will never recover from this - nor will my mind. He fistfucks me with his arms doubled up inside of me like that for a while, like he wants me to be a permanently brainless mess, and I welcome his movements, the pain and pleasure sending a whirlwind of sensations across my entire form in a way that makes me twitch and shudder, unable to do anything else.

At one point, he finally stops, both hands still in my body. Then, he starts pulling out, slowly, slowly, and I can feel my cunt turning inside-out with it - when his hands pop out through my cervix, he doesn’t need to pull out of my pussy anymore, because my entire womb is simply dangling out in the open air for him to use...and he does. He uses it hard, sliding his spiked cock through my cervix and gripping my womb from the outside to jack himself off with, barely even thrusting, just sliding my insides across himself over and over again until he reaches climax again and I feel my exposed insides sag with his cum. When he pulls out, my cervix is too broken to close at all, so a sloppy gush of thick monster cum splatters to the floor, my useless womb dripping with it as the monster suddenly shoves his cock into my ass.

The process repeats, my uterus exposed the entire time the monster is working to turn me inside out. He succeeds wonderfully, causing a section of my gut to simply slide out alongside his fists and dangle from my body right next to my womb. He grabs my useless gutmeat and uses it like a fleshlight the same way he did my other hole, but there’s actually someplace for the cum to go this time, so my belly swells as he fills my innards with his seed. When he pulls out, he lets my prolapsed ass hang down, but pulls on it and squeezes it, making some of his cum splash out and onto the mess on the floor.

When he’s done with that, the monster simply grabs both of my prolapses and squeezes. It feels horrifying, knowing the medical wrongness of this - but, holy fuck, I can’t help but cum hard from his treatment of my body.

I don’t even know where he could go from here, but frankly, I can’t wait to find out.

[estrusheaven]

i know you generally prefer anal prolapses, but what's your opinion on getting a cuntboy's cervix to prolapse? it would make it really simple for you to open it up and put whatever you wanted into his womb, and he'd probably make really pretty noises if you slapped it around a lil 😳 (i'm a cuntboy with a really big thing for prolapses and getting my womb filled so um,, i could be that cuntboy if it's something you're into,,)

I definitely enjoy prolapsing a cuntboy in every way possible. Putting a big strong pump over his hole and start sucking his insides out and up into the pump. He’d make some ridiculous noises as he realizes his cervix is slowly being work out of his cunt and what that means for him. After a while he’ll be able to clearly see how much of him is filling the container up that used to be deep inside him and when I start to pull without releasing the vacuum he’ll scream and cry so pretty for me. Eventually it’ll pop off and his destroyed cunt will hang between his legs throbbing and twitching and ready to be worked into a usable flashlight.

I’d use a thick big hollow anal plug to thread his prolapsed cervix through and then push the toy into what’s left of his sloppy hole to keep his prolapse stretched out and his bucket cunt full. Then I can use fingers and toys to start training his new cunt to take things for me, he’ll be stuffed with big anal beads for hours on end whenever I’m not trying to stretch him a size bigger and I’ll casually pull at them to make sure he stays loose and kept uncomfortable. When I can fucking his prolapsed cervix and fill his womb up with piss and cum I’ll start working on just destroying him until his useless cunt and cervix is so ruined that nothing will stay in there anymore

[estrusheaven]

How would you fuck someone with living worms?

Have them secured down and incapable of moving while I let the worms squirm around on their genitalia. Watch the fear and panic in their eyes as it gets harder and harder for them to not be turned on from the constant wiggling.

Maybe I’ll sound their little piss slit until it’s wide enough to let a fat worm wiggle its way into their bladder. The crying as the worm makes its way deeper into them would be so delicious to watch I wouldn’t be able to help myself from raping their ass at the same time

[sweetkittenboy]

I wish someone would stuff my little pisshole with a catheter. they inflate the little balloon inside my bladder and tug on it a few times, just to hear me scream out. if I clamp down it’ll burn more but if I relax I’m scared I’ll piss myself. either option is amusing to everyone watching. then they fill my bladder until I’m crying and begging for them to stop, and until they can see a visible bladder bludge on my tummy.

Then the fun starts. They leave me plugged and heavy, with no water allowed to escape. Let me go about my day, fit to burst. Have me drink more water, just to make sure every part of me feels swollen.

They aren’t going to release the catheter nicely. They’ll wait until I beg for them to ruin my pisshole, and wait more until they believe my broken sobs. Sit me down, spread my legs and yank the catheter right out of my poor exhausted bladder, balloon still inflated.

It hurts so much, and it’s humiliating watching the piss stream out of me. Especially since I begged them to ruin my pisshole, and they’re only getting started. They take whatever the biggest sound they’ve used on me before, and everyday they work up to a bigger size.

Because we’re doing this until my urethra constantly gapes and dribbles, and my pisshole can be fucked by every dildo I own.

[depravity-writing]

All this talk about filling all their holes, but people always neglect the urethra. Plugging it to keep them from urinating. Fucking the hole with textured or large rods to punish or stimulate them. Tape a vibrating bullet to the rod to drive them insane

[vampvictim]

you feel the pointed ovipositor prodding at your peehole, sliding smoothly inside and poking into your bladder easily. small spherical eggs travel down the shaft and you watch in horror as they disappear inside you, each one bringing you closer to cumming as they pop into your bladder. as they fill you up they shift inside of you and the movement against your walls makes you squirm. before you know it you have a growing bump on your stomach, dozens of soft, marble sized eggs all adding up in your bladder and making you cum from the constant stimulation.

[xforcexmex]

simply cannot stop thinking about someone shoving a catheter up my peehole and filling my bladder up with their piss🥺 when it’s full to the brim put a plug in my peehole n make me crawl around completely full🥺when I start crying n telling u it’s too much n it hurts tell me how pretty I look with my swollen lil bladder, press down on the bulge in my tummy

[estrusheaven]

I've been having so many fantasies of someone taking a big scrub brush to roughly clean my boycunt, but then you mentioned toothpaste and now I'm thinking about a toothbrush with toothpaste on it, roughly scrubbing my clit raw, and the mint making it even worse....

Why stop there, a cuntboy needs to be cleaned properly. With a big scrub rubbing his cunt and hole with liquid soap and the toilet brush fucking a thick load of soapy enema water up his asshole the small toothbrush will work perfectly to scrub toothpaste into his aching clitdick and then used to sound his piss slit. I’ll use the toilet brush to clean out his mouth once I’m done with his ass as well, I can’t let any hole on my cuntboy go uncleaned

[hold-it-a-little-longer]

playing with a sub’s parts while they’re desperate and full, making them jolt and squirm

they whimper and shiver with poke.

you can feel their pee hole pulse as you rub and touch at it.

they whine when you cover their hole just as they leak

you watch them squirm when you spread them wider to watch their hole spasm as they try to hold back.

tickling their little hole to tease them more

slowly pleasuring them and trying to coax them into wetting themselves, rubbing at their hole and poking it as you watch them slowly leak.

[sinfulanddisgusting]

What if we were two t boys tied together, double ended dildo between our mouths that we can only force bath and forth but cant spit out because of the ropes typing our necks together. Would we be forced to try to rub our t dicks together until we cum? Or would a Dom help us out with hands and fists and vibrating wands? How long will be be tied together like this? How many other boys around the room are desperate to cum, rubbing their pumped dicks on our legs and faces trying to get off -🐺

Oh God big dream. This is a little off topic but still along the same lines.... it gets me so ffuckin heated to have two t boys DEPENDENT upon each others gratification and punishments, so truly tied up in ways that might horrify them. The idea of connecting two boys by their bladders, with one long catheter that has a release in the middle, locked with the dom having the only key. Theyd feel fine at first, but after a while theyd have to piss and when they couldnt... when theyd tried to hold it and inevitably fail, their other caged partner would suffer an even fuller bladder.

Maybe they could get it released if they whored themselves out for show- if they were good and rubbed their pretty little cunts together or took the whole length of their double ended dildo down their throats so they could kiss. Make out around a dildo too wide for their throats, causing them to gag against each other but look...they're in love...its so tender. Maybe even have to beg to be fisted by their dom even though it stretches them to ripping and they cant help but sob

Either way theyd learn to love it because unless they dont they'll never stop being chained up in their doms basement <3

And by them I mean us cuz /)u(\ pee in me. Live in me. Two t boys in love and connected by the heart and clitcock dbdbdhd

[condor-bait]

Got a request for some sounding and forced watersports so here we go.

I think there's a perfect combination of the two that plays perfectly into the complete control and objectification of a cuntboy. Like all good things it starts with a boy tied firmly to a chair with his legs forced apart and puffy cunt tilted up and open. We'd start by getting his hole nice and ready with sounding rods, increasing in size until it was wide enough to fit a sizable catheter.

That catheter would go in as slowly as possible, and all the while his clit would be pinched and pulled out of the way. I'd start rolling it between my fingers hard enough that he forgets there's anything being forced into his pisshole. By the time its fully in his pussy will be stretched and flushed around it. Clit hard and twitching against the tubing jutting out under it.

Due to the size the catheter would be able to be plugged up, sealing it up and effectively eliminating his ability to choose when he relieves himself. That way when I'm fucking him in the ass that night he'll be so full of piss that he's cramping and crying, ready to pop. The second the cunt says he's going to cum the catheter gets unplugged, forcing him to let it out all over himself as he cums, twitching and covered in his own piss, impaled on my cock and absolutely pathetic.