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[so-idraw]

intro post? eh ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

hi, Erth here (he/they), or whatever ya want to call me (this url isn’t that inventive)

May write also, but drawing is my strong suit (he says like he Actually Will draw, sigh)

I’m just gonna ramble like I do on main but on posts with sex

mm yea that’s all really, not gonna bother tagging fandoms here since most OPs don’t do that either

@figg.no_wasps • Pronouns.page

Usage examples of personal pronouns and gender neutral language.

^ here, since it’s got my age too

[clown-twink-nsft]

Here you go

Have a rough NSFW one-shot. It's sifloop public squirting pwp smut.

Relevant context- Loop is fully covering their star body in public, meaning long sleeved dress, gloves, and tights.

Under the cut:

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Loop moans into the collar of your cloak.

“Shhhh, do you want someone to hear you? There’s a reason they call it a ‘public’ park.”

The reminder makes them whimper.

You press your hand against their chest, pushing them harder into the bark of the tree they're leaning against, with your other hand tucked beneath the skirt of their dress. Your fingers are thrusting into them hard and fast, making their thighs tremble within the confines of the bunched up fabric of their tights and panties, pushed down just enough to not be visible from beneath the dress.

You’re deep enough in the wooded part of the park that it’s highly unlikely anyone would stumble upon the two of you. But if they did, you would just look like two lovers embracing against a tree.

Save for the filthy moans pouring from your partner’s mouth.

“Hahh, ah! There, yes, Stardust! Ah! Right there, don’t stop!” They can barely keep still enough to properly muffle their mouth with your shoulder. They’re squirming against the tree, heels wobbling dangerously– Please don’t sprain your blinding ankle, Loop…

They’re clinging to your back like their life depends on it, fingers clutching the fabric of your cloak with an iron grip.

“Ha! Yes, Aah!”

You’re putting all your focus into ramming your fingers against their G-spot. You love the way it makes them wail. You bite down on their earlobe and they shudder, legs nearly giving out.

“Stardust! If you keep doing that, I’m–”

You increase your speed, moving your fingers up and down instead of in and out.

“Oh!! Right– right there! If you don’t–! If you keep–! I’ll–!!”

You feel them start to pulse around your fingers and thrust faster.

“W-wait!! Stardust!! Stop!!!”

You stop immediately, removing your fingers and pulling away to look them over. “Is everything okay??”

They whimper in distress, pushing you off of them. “Back! Get back, get back! Hahh!!”

You comply by taking a step back. What…?

They hurriedly gather their skirt up around their waist, whining, keening, voice getting higher and higher until, “Oh fuck!!”

Suddenly a geyser of clear liquid gushes from their cunt as they quake and wail.

O-oh!!

More and more liquid sprays out as they squeal and writhe, eyes rolling back in their head. You see them start to pitch forward and quickly lean your upper half into their shoulders to pin them back against the tree, keeping your legs clear of the spray.

“Fuck!! Stardust!!”

There is no doubt that anyone in a hundred foot radius will know exactly what the two of you are up to.

The stream stops for one calm moment, before picking back up and sending Loop into further hysterics.

You had no idea they could cum like this?! Incredible.

They whine, face twisting as the liquid finally slows to a trickle, and then stops.

There’s a moment of stillness, before Loop starts convulsing where they stand, groaning deep and guttural, sobbing in pleasure. They're gripping the fabric of their dress so tightly that their knuckles are trembling. They sway, barely able to stay on their feet.

You risk stepping closer to hold them up.

They loll their head forward onto your shoulder, shuddering and gasping for breath.

The shudders die down, and slowly their breathing starts to even out.

You pet their head with your clean hand. “What in the world was that?”

“...Your blinding fault.” They mumble.

“How?”

They weakly try to punch you. “For wailing on my G-spot, you asshole.”

“I wail on your G-spot all the time!!!”

“Yeah, but… This time I was too distracted… by the park… and getting caught… to be able to focus on holding it in.”

“...So it was pee? Because that’s a LOT–”

“No you idiot!!! Uuurgh! Read a blinding book!” They lean their head back to look at you.

Wow, they look so fucked out. Gorgeous.

“I squirted. That’s cum.” They sigh. “Still gross, but a different gross. And yes, there’s a lot of it! Why do you think I don’t do it in beds? I’d rather not have to explain to an innkeeper how I ruined their mattress…”

“Oh.” You learn something new every day! “Couldn’t you just do it in the shower?”

…

“I hadn’t thought of that.”

“Aren’t you lucky to have a partner who’s so smart and innovative?”

“Stardust…” They look down. “How am I supposed to get back to the inn like this?”

You look down and, oh wow.

Not only is there a decently sized puddle at your feet, but Loop’s tights are soaked, as well as their shoes and underwear.

While normally you would just tell them to ditch the tights… Loop isn’t exactly ecstatic about people seeing their skin in public.

“Which is worse, being soaked, or having stars?”

They just glare at you.

Let’s see… You just declared yourself as smart and innovative, so it’s only right that you live up to the title!

How to do this…

Ooooh, okay yes. That’ll work.

“Step out of the puddle and take off your tights.”

They look at you warily.

“Trust me, I’ve got a plan.”

They go to take one step on their wobbling legs and nearly topple over before you catch them.

Alright! Take two!

You shuffle them over to lean against a different tree, and help them remove their heels, tights, and underwear.

You set the heels aside and toss the rest into the bushes.

“Hey!” Loop pouts.

“I’ll buy you new ones.” You sift through your pockets and find a rag. “Here.” You clean them up, drying off their thighs, pausing to give them a little peck on the lips.

You unhook your cloak. “Next step.” You hand it to them. “Use this as a cover to change out of your dress.” You unbutton your pants. “And into my clothes.”

They startle. “Oh! Really? But I’ll… make them gross…”

“Clothes can be cleaned.”

“Then go get my tights!!”

“Do you really want to carry a pair of wet tights around in public?” You roll your eyes, pulling off your pants. “Besides, they probably got snagged on the branches.

They look genuinely heartbroken about that…

“Sorry.” You hand them your pants.

They sigh. “I’ll live.” They put on your pants, then unzip their dress and shimmy out of it.

You take off your shirt to hand over to Loop, trading them for the dress. You slip it on and zip it up.

They finish dressing. “Do you want your cloak back?”

You swish the skirt back and forth. “Nah. It’s been forever since I’ve worn a dress. I feel so cute!”

They chuckle. “You’re always cute.” They look down at their damp shoes. “The… shoes would leave the top of my feet exposed, but…”

You unzip your boots. “So we’ll trade shoes.”

“But! I’ll get yours all… Damp…”

“Then I’ll give you my socks.”

They can’t seem to find any argument for that. And silently put on the offered socks, slipping their feet into their damp shoes.

You take their hand. “Starlight, breathe. It’s okay.”

“How do we explain this to the party?”

You feel your face heat up. “Yeah… They’re going to know what we were up to. I think that’s unavoidable at this point. But maybe we can sell that we swapped outfits to be cute and romantic.”

“The Researcher will notice that the tights are missing…”

Odile will also notice the spatter of wet spots on the leg of your pants… “We just won’t mention it.” You tug them in for a kiss. “It’ll be fine.”

They wrap their arms around you in a hug. “Thank you, Stardust.”

You hug them back. “Anytime.”

…

You clear your throat. “So… maybe in the shower later, we could…?”

They think about it. “Y’know, if I can do it, odds are pretty high that you can too…” They look at you with a devilish grin.

Haha! You’re in danger!

“Worth a shot.” You wheeze out.

[so-idraw]

I tried making a collar and I got a little too brute force-y with the tools, hurt my paws :(

[so-idraw]

collar made!

[so-idraw]

I tried making a collar and I got a little too brute force-y with the tools, hurt my paws :(

[bernardmarie]

@comeonblub

these 2 moments have been living rent free in my head for months

[fag]

[sloopsimp]

tw: Dubcon/Somno

Loop not feeling comfortable enough to initiate or accept any physical affection from Siffrin, because they’re still emotional over losing their own body.

Siffrin will brush his hand against theirs to try and hold it, only for Loop to pull away like Sif just struck them.

He’ll go in for a hug after having hugged the others, not wanting to leave them out, just to be met with Loop’s “touch me, and I’ll stab you” face.

They’ll be sharing a bath together and Siffrin notices the intense stare they’re giving them and offer to help wash each other’s back. Loop flatly rejects the idea and doesn’t look at him until they finish bathing and are dressed again.

Siffrin quickly picks up on the animosity from them and immediately starts self-depreciating and blaming themself for “stealing” Loop’s body. That’s why they don’t want to touch him, because they don’t want to be reminded of the body they lost. Why would they give him any affection when he doesn’t deserve it? He’s selfish for wanting more from Loop when they've already been forced to give him so much.

Sif keeps spiraling until he eventually falls asleep, Loop still very much awake next to him. Only once they know he’s in a deep sleep do they carefully pull the covers away and stare intently at Siffrin’s body. Their old body.

They stare at the rise and fall of his chest as their lungs fill up with air and expel out with every breath. Listen to the sound of that very air escape out of his slightly parted lips and make a quiet, breathy sound.

They watch as he twitches in his sleep, their head moving to the side to try and bury his face in their pillow. Their body shifts to a more comfortable position, no doubt cold from the lack of blanket covering their exposed arms and legs.

Everything their body used to do, but no longer does. Their new body doesn’t need to breathe… or eat, or sleep, or expel waste, doesn’t even need to be cleaned, technically. They no longer need to do those things, only partaking in some of those activities to try and grasp some level of normalcy again.

A pipedream, really.

And while Loop refuses to partake in physical touch with Siffrin while he’s awake, they’re more than content with doing so while he’s dead asleep.

They gently place their hand on Sif’s chest, palm now feeling their breathing. Feeling it rise and fall, inhale and exhale. Feel their heartbeat.

Pumping in and out. In and out. In and out.

Loop shuddered over what they had lost, yet, could still witness. They needed more. Needed to see more. Feel more. They know how deeply Siffrin sleeps once they feel comfortable and safe, so don’t hesitate to lift up his shirt to expose their chest fully.

They run their hand over his now exposed skin, mapping out all the spots that got a reaction out of him. A squeak here, a twitch there, a sigh when their thumb grazed over a nipple. Their heartbeat and breathing picked up the more he was groped at.

They feel so warm and soft. Is this how they felt before..?

A pang of something awful surged within Loop, and all those feelings of jealousy and anger came rushing back. They suddenly reached down to tug down Siffrin’s undergarments, exposing themselves even further to their prying eyes.

It was still the same as before. Nothing changed.

That alone only urged them on further as they started to grope and feel at their folds. The action causing Siffrin to gasp and moan, but not stir from their slumber. Their once soft breaths now turned into loud pants and whines.

They were so warm down there, so soft and wet and sticky and ✨gross-!✨

Loop slipped a finger, than two, inside. There was no resistance, just the welcoming feeling of their velvety walls clamping around them, sucking their fingers in more. Sif’s thighs thrusted forward to meet Loop’s own thrusts, chasing that feeling.

A feeling Loop couldn’t have, but still craved to see in the other by proxy.

“Come on Stardust, if I don’t get to have this anymore, than you should at least have the decency to!”

There was no gentleness in their touches, only rough, rushed thrusts as they continued to finger the other. Their other hand joining in to rub harsh circular motions into their clit, making it puffy and swollen and making him whine more.

The wet squelching sensation on their fingers was nauseating, yet they continue, wanting to see it through till the end when their wish-gone-rogue finally snaps and makes a mess of themselves. The thought spurs them on and they curl their fingers to press into that little spot that’ll have him falling apart soon enough.

An eye cracks open, trying to look through the blurry haze of sleep to see the one responsible for all these overwhelming feelings waking them up. Their head is heavy from sleep and pleasure, their lower half alight with a burning need that just keeps building and building until they finally register what’s happening.

Loop is touching them. They can feel them touching him. They initiated touch with him.

“L-loop!”

Siffrin keens as they feel the first wave of release wash over them, more crashing soon after and sending them tumbling and struggling to hold on. They grab the nearest item, their pillow, and squeezes it in his grasp while he comes on Loop’s fingers. He buries his face in the pillow, body spasming and tightening while it all gushes out.

When it was all finally over, they collapsed. Nothing but tired mush on the bed. Their face was sweaty and flush, they’re mouth wide open while they panted heavily and tried to catch their breathe. Just more of what they’ve lost on full display before them.

For a moment, Loop contemplated shoving their slick soaked fingers into his mouth and down their throat, choking them until they stopped breathing. Watch as their expression turned from blissed out pleasure to complete terror and betrayal when they were too weak to fight back. Watch as the life slowly drained from their eyes, much like how they felt when they realized they lost their own.

But the subtle hint at a smile growing at the corner of Sif’s lips and the absolute lovestruck look in their eyes, all aimed at them, had Loop changing their mind. They instead wiped the slick off on the bedsheets and turned their attention to nothing in particular in the room. They got what they wanted out of it, so just wanted to move on and pretend it never happened (and that they didn’t get caught).

Siffrin rolled over closer to them, no longer clutching the pillow in their arms, seeking the real thing next to them instead. He wrapped his arms around their waste, burying his face into their side. Only for Loop to not return the gesture and refuse to look at them anymore.

“Loop?”

No response. No reaction. Nothing.

“Loop..?”

Still nothing.

Siffrin hesitated, but carefully took Loop’s hand into theirs, cradling it delicately and halfway intertwining their fingers together. They took one last glance up at Loop to see them still staring off into nothing, before nestling their head into their hip and falling back asleep.

“Thank you, Loop.”

[sloopsimp]

Siffrin sitting on Loop's thigh, grinding desperately down on them while Loop preoccupies themself with something else like reading or whittling. He's letting out such pitiful, needy whines as Loop ignores their cries for attention.

He buries his head in their shoulder, face pressed against the crook of their neck, quietly chanting out their name like a mantra.

"Loop. Loop. Loop. Loop. Loop! Loop! Loop! LOOP!"

He's making such a mess of himself, slowly unraveling on their lap as their peak ascended and their body lurched from the overwhelming sensation. They keened, loud and recognizable as their growing coil finally snapped and they tipped over the edge.

Siffrin was left gasping and panting in a puddle of their own slick, and only then did Loop give him the attention he so craved. Just for them to say, "Now see, you didn't need my help at all!"

[sloopsimp]

Siffrin being absolutely pussy drunk while Loop bounces on his dick.

Sif is too out of it to form any coherent sentences and has taken to just muttering out how attractive they find Loop. All he can get out is an endless string of “pretty” and “so pretty.” Just gazing up at Loop like they’re the most beautiful star in the galaxy, and they are. They’re his Shooting Star and he finds them so so so pretty.~

And Loop finds this all so amusing, watching their pathetic, little Stardust fall apart underneath them.

But internally, Loop is freaking the fuck out, because Siffrin’s genuine admiration is actually starting to get to them. And they fear they may end up cumming before he does. They might need to gag them to keep him quite.

[sloopsimp]

Loop training Siffrin to last longer by just perpetually edging him.

It started out as Loop saying it’ll help him last longer in the bedroom because Siffrin would just notoriously cum too early out of excitement and overstimulation from being touch starved. But it soon grew into Loop just endlessly teasing him with no chance of relief in sight.

They’d sneakily whisper dirty talk into their ear, just quiet enough so the others couldn’t hear. Saddle right up next to him and pull down his hat to act as a shield from prying eyes as they praised him for being such a good boy for holding out for so long.

Rewarding him with soft touches and kisses that do nothing but work him up even more. Fondling him all over and both under and overstimulating him to the point of near torture. Loop never lets them cum during these brief moments, ruffling their hair and leaving them to deal with the porblem all on their own.

Unfortunately, it backfires because now Siffrin just has a permanent boner at all times.

[preyeyes-predatorinstincts-deac]

Getting fucked by a good puppy, holding their leash as they make me feel good. But they stop, and stutter out that they really really need to pee. Before they can fully pull out, I lock my legs tight around their hips.

Immediately, their breath quickens, panic setting in as they begin to plead with me to let them go, they’ll be quick, they cant hold it, please.

And all I respond with is locking my ankles together tighter, pulling them in deeper, and reaching down to press my hand against their soft tummy. Pushing into their bladder.

It doesn’t take long, a pathetic little sob sputters out of them and suddenly I’m being filled with warmth. They cry, and its so cute, apologising in between little choked up noises. And despite that, despite the shame and humiliation, it just feels too good. Letting go, all that relief while deep inside wet, warm, tightness. They cum inside me, hips jerkily moving as much as they can while still locked against me.

And I tug on their leash to pull their face down to mine, so I can pet them and tell them what a good puppy they were for me.

[warmthkink]

rb this post if you’re a nsfw blog who’s trans/nb friendly!!

[two-birds-and-a-bush]

feeling bad for my two blåhajs who have to sit in my bed and witness me jack off every day. and occasionally deal with getting humped

[two-birds-and-a-bush]

line of squirming whimpering puppyboys queued up in front of the only fire hydrant on the block. is this anything

[omowhimper]

quickie where sub is promised they can pee once their dom cums. getting bent over a bathroom sink or something, pants pulled down around their knees, sensitive bladder being jammed up against the counter every time their dom fucks into them.

they manage to get through until their dom is finished, but their dom just yanks the sub's pants back up, buttons them, and holds the writhing sub there until they have no option but to wet themselves while still squirming and mumbling how unfair it is

[omowhimper]

stubborn prideful sub who is on their knees with their hands tied behind their back. except they have to go so so bad that they gave up the nonchalant act about ten minutes ago when the leaks started pouring into their underwear.

they've probably given up asking to use the bathroom at this point - they know they won't be able to even stand up, let alone walk to the toilet - so they've been begging for permission to just wet themselves.

frantically squirming, trying to get one knee over the other, rocking back and forth, leaks still forcing their way out. their dom forcing their boot between the sub's knees, pushing their thighs apart.

their dom asks if they're leaking. telling their pretty little sub to open their legs so they can check. sub, completely unable to hold it anymore, ashamedly and frantically admitting that they're not just leaking, but genuinely peeing their pants full force.

peeing so hard that it's hissing, traveling down their inseam, getting on their dom's boot. moaning in relief and slumping with their forehead against their dom's knee to hide how red their face is as they flood their pants.

[satsao3]

Interrupting queued slimeposts for spur of the moment grifpost

So a plan that I have for the AU, as it proceeds, after Siffrin gets eggnant the first time, is that Loop is going to wish to be a more suitable mate for Siffrin.

Loop is concerned that being so small, they cannot possibly satisfy their mate. I'm thinking perhaps Siffrin tries to experiment with actual people, or toys, and it makes them self-confident.

So Loop wishes to be bigger. To be able to fuck Siffrin better. But the Universe doesn't make them bodily bigger, because--they're already the perfect size for Siffrin to want them!

Instead what happens is that it makes Loop's dick bigger, with a thicker knot. And it makes the eggs that Loop puts in Siffrin bigger.

Loop doesn't notice any changes immediately, so they keep wishing. And Siffrin starts to wonder if he's hallucinating, or is Loop's cock bigger than it was before?

Until Siffrin is absolutely stuffed with griffin cock, their mate's wish granted, to be perfect to ruin them with. The knot is thick enough alone to make the idea of fucking anything else utterly unappealing.

And then... the eggs come in, only they're twice the size as they were last time!