PLEASE CALL ME ROT OR SPOILED, OR ANY VARIATIONS OF THAT! Don't call me by my other blog's name!
This blog explores darker writing themes, so if you're not a fan, DNI! Block me if need be...If you're a minor, DNI!
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What might you expect in this blog?
I'm experimenting with more taboo topics so this list will increase with time!
At the moment, what I've explored: Non-con/dub-con, CNC, somnophilia, kidnapping, humiliation, primal play, bondage, stalking, voyeurism, age-gaps, piss kinks, rough sex, choking, unhealthy power imbalance, taboo relationships (student x teacher), degradation kink, fauxcest/stepcest...
What not to expect?
This list will grow with time, since I'm not really sure what I'm not into...
At the moment: scat, gore, underage/illegal age gaps....
Currently not accepting requests! ❌
Senku Ishigami Masterlist
Xeno Wingfield Masterlist
Misc.
Status Key:
🐝-Means I'm a busy bee, or beezy (beezy=busy...It's lame, I know). Not active on Tumblr due to personal matters (college, work, etc.) Typically means I'm not going to be active for a while (days, weeks, who knows)
🐱-I'm lounging around like a cat, and I'll post randomly.
Tadaaaa!!!! I kinda gave up on shading his mother (and forgot her wrinkles), but I'm very happy with how Xeno turned out (i hope you are too @spoiledfluids)!!!!
Maybe I will come back to this some other time (also, how do you guys like my signature? since i dont reupload these drawing on my other blog, i thougt it made sense to have one? let me know what you think!)
I’m getting back in the habit of doing art! I got a new sketchbook to start fresh! Ordered some gouache paints! And even fetched out my alcohol marks from the basement!
This was created using the alcohol markers!!
Anyways!
Sketch:
Coloring:
And ughhhh, the final product 😞:
I finished coloring and did the lining and…I forgot how much aura is lost when I line the art!!! It mutes the coloring!!! I think next time I won’t bother with the line art!
I’m thinking of drawing old man xeno with a more pathetic expression next 😼
In the midst of me eagerly answering your ask, I hit delete!! I'M SOOO SORRYYYY!!!! I think I remember most of it!
Hehehe, thank you! It was fun drawing Old Man Xeno! A little frustrating since it felt like I couldn't get him right! I might draw him again soon! Especially since @lavend3r-anon made some fan art for it! EEEE!!! IN LOVEEEE!!!
PLEASE JOIN THE OLD MAN XENO CULT!!! ALL MEMBERS GET CREAMPIES!!!
Lowkey, I really love your Pathetic old man Xeno series. 🫶🤭
As a person with a breeding kink I really appreciate the whole work. I was wondering, if you ever wanna continue it with smaller scenarios? 👀👀
RAHHHHH OLD MAN XENO MENTIONED!!! I LOVE HIMMMM!!! My favorite series I've ever written! I can just yap about it for hours!
I'm actually debating writing more smaller scenarios! I wouldn't mind it! I'm just concerned if I write a bunch of smaller scenarios, if it would ruin the ending! I do have at least one more extra planned! Old Man Xeno, unable to keep up with his pretty wife in bed. Old Man Xeno overstim, more breeding, and possibly free use....
RIDING OLD MAN XENO UNTIL HE'S SHOOTING BLANKS AND PASSING OUT FROM EXHAUSTION!!!
the way you write ryusui has me in shambles... (˶𖦹﹏𖦹˶) i love this man sm sdfghjkhjkgf i love you too thank you for feeding me.. ♡
Hehehe, thanks! Writing Ryusui is fun! He's such a giver!!! His dick and mouth are always in a competition with each other, trying to see what pleases you the most! I think I got like one more request from the yap session for Ryusui, I need to get to! So watch out for that!
your theme/profile/blog (idfk im new to tumblr) is extremely pretty. did you draw it yourself?
Hiiii!!!
The art for my Tumblr theme isn't mine! The PFP and the background banner (I think it's what it's called), I got from Pinterest! The dividers on my pinned post is @pxrce-lain!
On this blog, I've only posted my own art once, and that was for old man xeno!
Oh gosh, just the tip trope included in Byproducts omg, literally one of my ultimate kinks, how exciting! 🫠🫠🫠 can't wait!! I absolutely loved the sneak peek and i am totally looking forward to the entirety of it, though please take your time and take care!!! Best of luck with school, spoiled!
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just the tip, just the tip, just the tip, because rubbing his cock between the folds of his step-sis's pussy isn't enough anymore.
Just the tip, just the tip, just the tip, because according to Senku, it's not sex if it's just the tip. Not until the feeling of your pussy squeezing around him is just too much, and he's giving his step-sis a creampie.
To 🍰, I lied! Enjoy this sneak peek while I finish up the fic in a few days!
Warning: Pseudocest/fauxcest/stepcest
To you, the clothing wasn't indecent; it was comfortable. Something you had always worn when it was just you and your mother. A thin-strapped tank, no bra, and shorts that cupped at your ass and hugged your skin. But now, your shorts were riding up and up, revealing the bottom of your round ass to Senku, who had waltzed into the kitchen for a snack while you were struggling to get the last fork from the back of the dishwasher.
Your hips swayed temptingly toward him, as if trying to hypnotize him into getting closer. You were making cute noises—frustrated little grunts that were going straight to his cock. Your shorts weren't the only thing riding up, but the white tank as well, exposing even more skin to someone who's never had his first kiss.
Senku walks quietly behind you, eyes narrowed down at your ass. His eyes settle right between your thighs, where the material appears to be uncomfortably digging into the folds of your pussy. It could be the lighting in the kitchen, the shadows between your thighs, but to Senku, it appeared to be a wet patch that your shorts are soaking up. He can make out every fold, every line, and even the indentation of your clit rubbing against the shorts. Your skin glistened, with beads of sweat running down your back and thighs.
I don't know why, but I can't get him out of my head anymore! Thank you @spoiledfluids for blessing us with this devine man, may you take this sketch as a gift!
To 🍰, I lied! Enjoy this sneak peek while I finish up the fic in a few days!
Warning: Pseudocest/fauxcest/stepcest
To you, the clothing wasn't indecent; it was comfortable. Something you had always worn when it was just you and your mother. A thin-strapped tank, no bra, and shorts that cupped at your ass and hugged your skin. But now, your shorts were riding up and up, revealing the bottom of your round ass to Senku, who had waltzed into the kitchen for a snack while you were struggling to get the last fork from the back of the dishwasher.
Your hips swayed temptingly toward him, as if trying to hypnotize him into getting closer. You were making cute noises—frustrated little grunts that were going straight to his cock. Your shorts weren't the only thing riding up, but the white tank as well, exposing even more skin to someone who's never had his first kiss.
Senku walks quietly behind you, eyes narrowed down at your ass. His eyes settle right between your thighs, where the material appears to be uncomfortably digging into the folds of your pussy. It could be the lighting in the kitchen, the shadows between your thighs, but to Senku, it appeared to be a wet patch that your shorts are soaking up. He can make out every fold, every line, and even the indentation of your clit rubbing against the shorts. Your skin glistened, with beads of sweat running down your back and thighs.
I was reading this hentai, and OH MY GOD!!!! Imagine pathetic old man Xeno riding the bus/subway or any public transportation. He's tired, grumpy, hates everything about his life, and it's only 7 am. The subway is crowded, constantly bumping shoulders with others, getting pushed against his back, and now this sweet young woman in front of him keeps getting knocked into him!
Your back keeps bumping into his chest, your ass rocking against his hips as his hand latches onto your waist to steady you. By the nth time, he feels your pretty ass rubbing against his erect cock he doesn't try to hold you upright. He lets it happen. Let's you try to gain balance, while he knocks into your back, pressing his hardening cock between your legs.
He feigns innocence at first, pretending that somebody knocked into him, but he does it again, and again, and again until he's cumming against your thigh (somewhere in between getting 'knocked' into you, he managed to pull out his cock).
On an unrelated note, STANLEY AND HOG-TYING!!! Think about it....
Hopefully, I won't post anything until Friday. I have exams tomorrow and Thursday for A&P! Wish me luck!
I was rewatching the secretary yesterday, and no lie, I saw the fic forming in my mind real time
I saw the words flash across my mind, and OH GOD, THE SCENES!!! It wouldn’t be exactly like the movie, but like NASA Xeno hiring a secretary and little you comes waltzing in 🤤
Mhmmm it’s just another version of pathetic old man xeno 🥺
FERAL
| III. Old Dog, New Tricks | Previous Chapter |
Series Summary: On the outskirts of Ishigami Village, caged and chained—poked and prodded—lies Senku’s darkest secret and most cherished experiment—you.
TW FOR SERIES: Stockholm syndrome, dubious consent, sexual experimentation, unethical experimentation, female masturbation, vaginal fingering, humiliation, verbal humiliation, sexual overstimulation, blood and injury, feral behavior, reader is held in captivity and held under observation, reader was not raised around other humans and lacks social skills.
Whoever said you can't teach an old dog new tricks didn't have the same lack of parameters as Senku. Senku understands that before the world turned to stone, some things couldn't be controlled, and that every experimental proposal ultimately comes back to the question that stunts any real progress—"Is it ethical?"
But in a world that remains in the Stone Age, where Senku is momentarily the only scientist, who could argue against him? What ethics committee is there to stop him? And stop him from what, and to whom?
You had no name. No ties to the Ishigami village. If you did, surely Senku would have known of a girl living in the woods. Even when he hinted at it among the villagers, if anyone had been banished, no one matched your description. Who is there to save you when nobody knows you exist?
You are no one.
When it comes to teaching an old dog like you any tricks, Senku observed that negative reinforcement was most effective. With a kick to your abdomen or a hit to the head, you quickly learned what he asked of you.
At first, it took you a couple of days to fully understand what he wanted. You took countless merciless hits, often leaving you writhing on the ground, too weak to get up. Scrapes, cuts, and bruises are scattered across your body as you whimper. Blood dripping onto the rock below you, staining the ground a deep crimson that remains even after it's been cleaned. Only when your eyes stare weakly at his and your breath is shallow does he know you are done for the day. He'd clean you up, wiping the blood from your face while you refuse to look at him.
Eventually, you learned, and Senku no longer needed to beat you near death for you to learn.
Senku walked into your captivity with a smile on his face, as if he hadn't beaten you the day before. He finds you curled up under the fur blankets, trying to hide beneath them. Pulling the end of the blanket, he unveils your frail body to him. You look at him in the eye with fear and animosity, something that means nothing to him.
"Stand." It's slow and staggering. You shake and tremble as you push yourself up, chains clattering and dragging around you as you rise to your feet.
"Sit."
The chains rattle again as you try to steady yourself. You rest on your knees, hands in your lap, meeting his gaze, and Senku smiles back at you like a madman. Looks like he didn't have to hit you to make you listen. But he wasn't going to congratulate you for following instructions.
"Belly up."
You don't move, but an expression of impending doom flashes across your face. Your eyes begin to water before Senku speaks or even moves. Your pupils dilate, and you quickly look away from his gaze. You whine and whimper, already pushing your feet against the ground, attempting to put distance between you and him. You try to crawl away, but your chains drag behind you, and Senku steps on them, making moving any more futile.
"No, no, no, no," your cries break, turning into sobs in seconds. Senku steps closer to you, and you begin to tremble violently. You're holding your head in your hands, shaking furiously as Senku shows you barely any pity.
Just as Senku raises his hand over his head, ready to hit you with the rock in his hand, you slip. You knock yourself onto your back, hands covering your eyes as you continue your pitiful chanting of 'no'. Fortunately for you, and much to his dismay, you manage to position yourself 'belly up'.
"Belly up," Senku repeats, reinforcing the command.
"Bell-e up," you repeat back to him.
He's not supposed to reward you for a job well done, not when it's expected from you, but he can't help himself. Crouching down to you, he presses his palm against your exposed stomach. Your skin is hot to the touch, instantly flushing him with heat, a sensation that is both literal and figurative. His pale skin against all the bruises he's left on you contrasts beautifully. He admires them, caressing and lining the shapes with his finger.
After he's admired every work he's left on you, he rubs his palm against your belly. Dragging his hand up and down, soothing your skin. His fingers dig in just enough that your skin drags with him. He notices the effect his tender touch has on you. The way you bite your lip or when your thighs clench and rub together. The sight of it is tempting. How would you respond if he were to go lower and lower? Would you act like before? Will you tell him to "moov"?
"Open." It's not a command just yet, but a new trick he wants you to understand. He holds your thighs in his hand and repeats again, "Open."
It's a demonstration of what he wants you to know, including what to do and when he'll inevitably quiz you on the command. Your legs spread apart, your underwear loose around your waist, does a poor job of hiding your cunt from his eye. He pats your cunt as if he were patting a dog.
"Good girl."
You feel things that aren't physically there. A type of pain you can't find the source of. A pain that doesn't make you cry out but leaves a heat that washes over your body. A flush that overwhelms you. It makes you want to run and hide. You feel the need to drown yourself in water—the urge to scrub away the imaginary dirt that litters your skin.
You do things without really understanding why.
Senku wasn't around, having left hours earlier, and he wasn't going to return until the following day. It's a routine you find yourself adjusting to. When he's gone, you continue to follow his commands.
"Stuh-and." Your voice tries to mimic Senku's words, often only replicating a primitive, broken pronunciation. And as if he were here, you rise to your feet.
"Sit."
…
"Bell-e up."
…
"Oh-pin."
"Gooood girl." The words slip from your lips with a wobbly smile, and your hands hide your bashful eyes. As if hiding the pain that flushes across your face from any lurking eyes. The pain starts small, often burning across your face and moves slowly across your body, settling between your legs.
"Gooood girl," you repeat again, this time patting at your cunt, just as Senku had once done.
You do things without really understanding why.
You lie prone on your fur covers, wrapping your arms and legs around them, forming a mold of sorts. You bit down on the covers as you rock your hips against it. The pace of your staggering hips is slow and sloppy, but it helps with the throbbing between your legs. Your underwear is hooked lazily around your ankle, and the slick from your pussy wets the fur, making it easier to rut against.
"Sehkuu," you moan into the furs, eyes brimming with tears as you rock yourself for comfort. Hips moving back and forth, aching clit rubbing against the matted fur, you continue to embrace your covers as you call out for Senku.
You rut and rut against your covers until that uncomfortable tightness settles in your belly. You feel your cunt pulse, thighs and toes trembling and numbing as your hips shake. You feel something wants to come out, burst out of you, and you can't hold it back anymore. Your back arches up, straddling the covers beneath you as you begin to bounce. The chains rattle with every recoil, silencing the wet, sloshy sounds of your hands creeping down to your pulsing clit. Your inexperienced fingers rub without regard. No set repetitive motion—just anything to relieve the pain.
You rub and bounce, your voice raw and shy as your own sounds echo back to you. And then everything comes crashing down. The tightness in your belly snaps, and a sound you've never made crawls up your throat, ringing and teasing back to your ears. It spills from between your legs, wetting everything beneath you as you shake uncontrollably.
You don't know why the pain settles between your legs and why it won't go away until you rock yourself against your covers. But you do know it isn't something you can show Senku. It would only amplify the innate urge to hide yourself if he were ever to inspect between your thighs. To have him so close to something so… You're sure it's something he knows about.
…
"Good girl." Collapsing against your own mess, you fail to notice the lingering shadow at the entrance, which saw everything.
You know that scene where Xeno, Stanley, and their men round up the KOS and like shoot them??? Imagine escaping only then to be chased personally by Xeno and Stanly...yum..yum...yum!!!! You try your best to run away from them in the forest, only to fail, and they have a little fun with you. Makes it better if you were like Senku's sister and they take out their grievances on you....
I'M SORRY FOR BEING A FREAK!!!
I'm updating the next chapter of Feral later today!
Yay!!! Got it! Definitely looking forward to the completed work! The stepbro senku sneak peek did wonders on my *very lowkey* pseudocest kink (genuinely kept on thinking about it so many times since you posted it lol!), eternally grateful for your wonderful service 🫡💓
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Oh my! I hadn't realized that y'all liked the idea of stepbro Senku x stepsis reader! I've mentioned it once or twice and completely forgotten about it! I'll try to get it done as soon as I'm able! My summer semester started today, so I'll be busy for a bit!
