so yeah this is a narsty fetish blog whoohoo! which means do not interact if under 18, I will block blogs without ages in their bios/pinned post/etc.
I'm a 28 year old bisexual trans guy who loves horror, sci-fi, and being gross :)
my original posts/writing is tagged slimy wares and I use the tag slime goes to the movies for posts that are basically fan fiction
nsfw asks and submissions are very much so allowed, but again, only for users 18 and up
I blog about/am interested in:
💚 creampies/breeding/impregnation (generally ftm breeding, but it extends to all gender configurations lol)
💚 cnc/rape fantasies and things that are like extensions of cnc like kidnapping, drugging/intoxication, somno, etc.
💚 petplay
💚 forcemasc, forcefem, and general gender fuckery
💚 monster fucking/teratophilia
💚 and I guess general sci-fi/body horrory things or whatever contrived device or plot I come up with to justify extremely specific fantasies
things I'm not into, but aren’t automatic blocks if you're into them:
misgendering/detranstion kinks
incest/fauxcest/step fantasy (although sometimes this is a no go, it's very vibes based)
things I'm 110% not into, like full tilt dni if you're into (and obvi these go for both fantasies and real acts):
❌ ageplay and things like lolicon/shotacon, do not pass go, go straight to jail
❌ bestiality stuff (like obvi stuff like werewolves, furries, therians, and things like catboys/wolfgirls are perfectly fine, but stuff about just like a regular dog... no)
❌ people who identify as terfs for like terfbreaking fantasies (like orientation play ranges from like meh to cool, but like idk be normal about trans people, ya know?)
❌ in general, cis people who are weird about trans people and our bodies
Ok so imagine this. You buy a blind box onahole that gets you one of, say, 6 or so themed anime girls with pretty standard personality archetypes. You open it and you get the toy, an accessory such as a card or keychain or, if you’re super lucky, a figurine of your new waifu, and a code that gets you a SSR version of her in the tie-in gacha game app that includes special JOI audio. You are encouraged to buy more to “complete your harem” and get battle passes in the game. When the fan base gets big enough, the company branches into hentai OVAs and manga wherein they can soft launch new character designs for the next series of blind boxes. Internet flame wars ensue over who is the best government assigned girlfriend. Fans who just play the game and are too broke to buy the whole toy package are treated as second class citizens. A popular mod on the subreddit whose clout largely stems from getting the secret rare on his first try is disgraced after receipts come out proving he bought it overpriced and secondhand on ebay. All according to plan…
remember that one gacha game that was being advertised on tumblr for a bit where it said that if you level up your fighters, you could get them pregnant? with this innovation you can do it for real. the starting bid is 500 William dollars
films that have informed the type of perversion brought to you on this blog
The Saw films, specifically 1, 3, 4, and 5
The Collector, mainly just the first one
The Hitcher 1986, quintessential t-boy/older rough trade cnc material
Dying Breed 2008, but specifically just Leigh Whannell’s scenes ESPECIALLY the last scene in the barn which I wrote a whole fic about a few years ago
these are specifically movies that have inspired posts, but there are other movies that I’ll have to ruminate on further that also have informed my kinks greatly
thru extensive experimentation (stoned JO sessions) I’ve come to realize that occasionally I will jerk off to incest fantasies, but ☝️ only when it’s something fucked up like an older man sleeping with a younger woman and then later they realize that they’re father and daughter, or like a brother and sister forced at gunpoint to fuck, like I only like it when it makes the situation worse for everyone involved cuz it’s not even really the incest that’s hot, it’s the distress that it causes the characters :)
oh shit youre back!!! i was so worried u were gone and id never have the means to tell u that u got me into watching the collector.
hiiiiee! yeah I’m still around, but just not as active cuz I’m doing other stuff irl, but also YEESSS if I can use my powers for evil to get people to watch terrible movies then my life will have been worth living :)
so for a while I’ve been spicing up jerk off sessions by adding an element of the unexpected to fantasies by asking a yes or no question (or otherwise a question with two options) and then using the google ‘flip a coin’ tool to decide the direction of the fantasy, but I’ve inadvertently Pavlov’ed myself into only being able to cum to the coin flip animation 😑
found an old forcefem/femdom WIP Saw fanfic that I thought got thrown into the void when my last tablet killed itself like 3 years ago, should I post it? It might just stay unfinished although I might at least end the scene that I was in the middle of when I last stopped writing
Imagine a young couple in the Middle Ages gets caught by the girl’s father who decides to send her to a convent. The order she is sent to is one of cloistered nuns, famous for being intentionally built to be incredibly difficult to break into or escape from. So like an impenetrable fortress is it that it is said that no man has ever set foot on the grounds. The couple still want to be together and hatch a plan to meet. The girl even sways the sympathies of another young sister to help them.
The young man sneaks up to the walls of the nunnery in the dead of night, and finds a set of nun’s clothes hidden for him at the designated spot. He follows the clues and signals that allow him to slip undetected past the outer walls and gates of the convent. He scans the windows and sees an open one with a candle burning. This is where he is supposed to meet their accomplice. He whistles the song of a night bird and a rope is lowered to the ground. He climbs up and into the window, but the second his feet touch the floor, he begins to feel strange.
Wisps mist appears from nowhere and surrounds his body. The mist begins to shimmer and shift colors as his skin begins to tingle. The tingling becomes stronger and seeps into his body until it becomes a euphoric humming deep inside. The mist disperses and he falls onto his hands and knees. Trying to regain his senses, he grabs at his body to see if he is injured. He is not hurt, but something is different. His body feels different, newer, suppler. He touches his face and finds his youthful stubble has been replaced by smooth, soft skin. He yanks off his habit and long curls tumble down into his vision. Grasping at his chest he feels not his strong muscles, but… breasts? He gasps in shock and finds that not even his voice is his own anymore.
The window closes. The youth turns around and sees the other sister locking it shut. She begins laughing to herself and the young “man” now realizes the true meaning of the legend…
I’ve said stuff to this effect before, but it’s literally so funny being a trans guy who’s into dudes and how, like, due to a combination of previously only being with cis dudes (who high key didn’t view me as a man) and only seeing trans men’s sexuality be portrayed as uwu smol girl lite soft beans, I just automatically assumed that I was a submissive bottom, but then I started having sex with another actual queer person and not only realized that I’m more of a service top, but that I sling dick so good that I’m the first person to make them squirt and even get post nut nosebleeds, like lmfao
the catgirl princess is frankly insulted her maids would call her "knotbait". all she's been doing is dressing in her sluttiest outfit while edging herself for hours outside the puppygirl's room. purrfectly normal behavior. now if they are done mocking her can they open the door so the puppygirl sees her.,..,.,..
the myth-bio department at Wizard College has some captive slimes for experimentation purposes. the tanks, of course, are labeled “⚠️DO NOT HANDLE SLIMES ALONE⚠️” but every single year there’s some freshman who ends up falling behind on work and tries to pull a desperate all-nighter in the lab and ends up engulfed and oviposited for their trouble
every once in a while I think about making some objectum adjacent posts cuz I used to write stuff like that before I had this blog, specifically about industrial machines gaining sentience, becoming obsessed with the reader, and getting them pregnant, but then I’m realize that I’d have to put a disclaimer being like “this is about the concept of rogue ai as understood as a science-fiction trope, this is not a post sexualizing, romanticizing, or celebrating generative ai and/or llm’s and the very real fact that they are being imbedded into places like the work place, largely to spy on workers and civilians, and the very real dangers that that can prove for the people who’s data is being collected should that data get into the wrong hands or even in the hands of said ai/llm”
pet play but I just bark at nothing outside and you have to physically keep pushing my head away from the window to stop me from stressing myself out but my neck is so very strong and I am determined to not be the first one to break eye contact with my own reflection