#aphrodisiac

[squishymissy]

sometimes i think about how cute an aphrodisiac lip gloss would be, like... not only could you get yourself super horny and pretty at once, but you could also get anyone you kiss affected by it too??? like yes omg sign me up <3

[corruptedbyhim]

Curiosity. You knew you weren't supposed to touch them.

Master kept them in the black box on the top shelf of his closet, the one you'd seen him open only a few times. You weren't even supposed to know they existed. But you'd watched, curious, filing the information away for a moment exactly like this one. When you'd be bored, alone, wondering what it would feel like to have something that potent coursing through you.

The vial was small. Pale pink liquid, almost innocuous. You only took a sip.

A few minutes later, you understand your mistake.

It starts as warmth. A flush across your chest that spreads downward, pooling between your legs with an intensity that makes you gasp. Your skin prickles. Every touch against your body feels amplified, electric. You're wet almost immediately. Completely soaked, really, in a way that feels obscene. Your clit throbs like a second heartbeat.

You press your thighs together. It only makes it worse.

Fine, you think. You'll just take care of it.

Your hand slides between your legs with practiced ease. You find yourself swollen, aching, so sensitive that the first touch makes you whimper. This will be fast. This will be easy. You're already right there, already climbing toward...

Nothing.

You rub faster. Harder. You try circling, pressing, everything that usually works. The pleasure builds and builds, cresting toward something that never arrives. You're gasping, hips rocking against your own hand, so close you could scream, but the orgasm stays just out of reach. Like a door that won't open. Like a sneeze that won't come.

You try for ten minutes. Twenty. An hour.

By the time you give up, you're trembling, drenched in sweat, nearly crying with frustration. Your whole body feels like an exposed nerve. The sheets beneath you are wet. Every movement sends sparks through you that go nowhere, build toward nothing, they just layer on top of each other until you feel like you might vibrate out of your skin,

You have to tell him.

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You find Master in his study. He looks up when you enter, takes in your flushed face, your unsteady breathing, the way you're pressing your thighs together.

His expression shifts from curiosity to understanding to something cold.

"What did you do?"

Your confession comes out in a tumble. The box. The vial. Just a sip. You didn't know. You're sorry. You're so sorry. Help. Please.

"Come here."

Your legs carry you to him before your brain catches up. He pulls you across his lap in one smooth motion, flipping up the hem of your dress. You're not wearing anything underneath, you'd taken your panties off an hour ago, soaked through and useless.

The first spank lands hard enough to jolt you forward.

And you moan.

The pain blooms into something else entirely. Heat and pleasure tangled together, radiating outward from where his hand struck. It's almost... god, it's almost enough. You can feel yourself clenching, desperate, so close...

But not quite. Never quite.

"Stupid slut." His voice is stern, you realize how serious this is. Another spank, and your whole body shudders. "You went through my things. Took something that wasn't yours. And now look at you."

Spank. You whimper.

"Do you even know what that was?"

You shake your head, the tears are starting to form. You're dripping down your thighs now, so horny it's almost painful.

"It's designed to make girls like you into dumb little nymphomaniacs. Desperate. Aching. Unable to think about anything but being filled." Another spank, and you sob with how good it feels, and how useless the goodness is. "But it doesn't let you cum. That's the point. It keeps you right at the edge, wanting and wanting and wanting. Until it's all you'll ever want."

"Can you fix it?"

"There's nothing I can do. You just have to wait it out. A few hours, maybe more." His hand rubs over the hot skin of your ass, almost soothing, and you push back into it helplessly. "You did this to yourself."

Spank. You're crying now, trembling, every nerve ending screaming.

"I can't even use you like this," he says, and there's genuine regret in his voice. "If I fucked you while it's in your system, it would lock the changes in place. Permanently." His fingers trail down, brushing against your slick folds. "You'd be like this forever. Brain gone, dripping out your cunt. Just a mindless, needy thing."

The sound you make isn't quite human.

"You wouldn't want that, would you?"

You should say no. You know you should say no.

But his fingers are still touching you, light as a feather, and your hips are chasing the contact without your permission, and the thought of being like this forever... never having to think about anything but the ache between your legs and the man who controls whether it ever gets satisfied...

"Answer me."

"No," you whisper. "No, I wouldn't want that."

He hums, unconvinced.

"Liar." Another spank, hard enough to leave a mark. "But that's okay." He pulls you upright, settling you on his lap so you can feel exactly how much your desperation affects him. "There's plenty of time for me to get the truth out of you."

You nod, shaking, still crying, still aching.

It's going to be a very long day.

[shhpuppi]

fear is an aphrodisiac

[mieleism]

kento nanami gets hit by an aphrodisiac curse! oh no... based on this request

ken <3: 19:07 Home, now. ken <3: 19:08 Please.

you stare at you phone, speeding up after seeing the texts your husband sent. within minutes, you're standing in front of your doorway, worry clouding your mind. he's home unusually early despite being sent on a mission today.

what if he's hurt? you think as you rummage through your bag, trying to locate the keys, what if he's mad? is he mad? did i-

your train of thought is rudely interrupted as the front door opens and your husband's arm shoots out to grab you.

in a blink, you're pressed up against the wall and kento's mouth is on yours.

"hmgmhp-?!" your husband's mouth swallows your words, his hand slamming on the wall beside your head and the other holding your waist in place.

kento's eyes are open, staring right in yours as he pushes his tongue in your mouth. hard. he's relentless, his face is red and hot.

he's crowding you now, his huge frame stepping even closer to you, pressing you against the wall as you squeeze your eyes shut, moaning into his mouth as he attempts to suck your soul out.

you're running out of breath as he continues his relentless assault on your mouth, his face so close to yours that the short gasps of breath you attempt to inhale, mingle with his hot ones.

he lets up, pulling away from your mouth as you gasp in a breath. your hands push against his shoulder, trying to steady yourself. your bag is on the ground, contents all spilled over the floor.

"k-ke- ngh! haa- kent-" you moan as he redirects his attention to your neck, pressing open mouthed kisses down your cheek, into your jaw then your neck.

you moan again as he shoves his knee between your thighs, both his hands gripping your waist tightly. he grinds it at the center, rubbing against your clothed cunt as he takes your mouth in another kiss.

you whimper into his mouth, feeling your legs tremble as your husband grinds his knee against your pussy. your mind is hazy, reveling in this incredibly uncharacteristic roughness of your husband.

and although a part of you is concerned over his sudden erratic behaviour, your brain is turning into mush the longer kento's tongue stays inside your mouth, exploring every nook and corner.

you could swear he was trying to get inside of you orally.

abruptly, you feel kento tug your legs so hard, they give out under you. his hand is instantly behind your head, cushioning it as it thuds against the wall. instinctively, you wraps your legs around your husband's waist, feeling his hardness directly against you.

you pull away from his mouth to breath, and you get a proper look at him for the first time. his eyes are full-blown dilated, a deep flush covering his entire face. hair tousled and messy, so unlike your prim and proper husband.

his hand is back on your face, pulling you towards him as he claims your mouth again. you moan into him, feeling his other hand push against your back, making you grind into his hardness.

you think he's moving, but you're not sure. he's relentless in kissing you, as if detaching himself from you is nothing short of excruciating for him.

and then he throws you down, you land on the mattress and bounce once before your husband is on top of you.

his full weight presses against you as he works his way down your neck, sucking and nibbling. you grab his hair and thrust your hips into his, craving friction.

"ken-" you gasp as he bites down hard at the column of your throat, your hand tightening in his hair, "aaagh! wait- hngh! ken-"

he's frantic, his hands sliding under your top and pulling down your bra. his mouth is onto your boob in an instant as he gropes the other one, suckling and biting as he ruts into you.

"w-wha- ngh! has gotten i-into you?!" your hips buck off the bed and he takes the oppurtunity to pull down your sweatpants.

a loud riiiiiiip resounds in the room and you feel a gust of cool air against your pussy. kento tosses the scrapes of your underwear over his shoulder before his hands part your thighs wide open.

"need you," his voice is guttral, finally speaking, "need you so bad, baby."

you cry out, hips flying off the bed as he shoves in two fingers into your cunt, pumping them hard, once, twice before he's pulling out. "why-"

your words get caught in your throat as you feel his cockhead nudge against your opening for a split second before he’s pushing inside.

your mouth falls open in a silent scream as kento pushes past the tightness of your walls, a deep groan leaving his throat.

he’s so hot. his cock feels scorching inside of you, pulsating with need.

“‘m sorry,” he pants in your mouth, watching your eyes roll back as you moan, his hips snapping at a speed that’s making the bed rattle.

“‘m sorry, darling.. haa.. please let me have this, yeah? ngh- let me make you feel good.”

your hands are gripping the sheets, trying to find something - anything, to ground yourself as your husband ruts into you with no abandon.

you’ve taken him multiple times before, and he’s pretty damn huge. but tonight? it feels like he’s grown bigger. thicker.

your hands fly onto his back as he thrusts, pressing against your g-spot. your toes curl as you cling to him helplessly, nails digging into his back.

his hand comes down to circle your clit, crying out, you throw your head back and kento buries his face in your neck, hips speeding up even more.

“s- slo- ngh! kent-” you’re babbling, unable to utter a full word as your husband’s heavy balls slap against your skin. he wraps his lips around your neck, sucking hard as if uncaring of the marks he was going to leave.

tears flow down your face as he fucks you, feeling your orgasm near. you dig your nails harder in his back, feeling his skin break. you’re moaning and writhing under him.

you flatten your foot on the mattress and push, trying to crawl away from the overwhelming sensations and kento’s hands shoot out, grabbing your waist and pulling you back onto his cock.

“running away? hngh- really, sweetheart?” he's so mean, thrusting up directly against your sensitive spot, somehow managing to speed up his tempo even more.

you're whining and crying in his hold out of intense pleasure and he delicately kisses away your tears, murmuring sweet words of encouragement against your skin as his hips maintain a relentless pace, continuous sounds of thwop! thwop! thwop! filling the room.

your orgasm crashes into you, your mouth falling open in a garbled moan, which kento swallows by covering your lips into his. you ride out the waves of pleasure as kento continues thrusting inside you, fingers rubbing against your clit that was making you see stars.

kento pulls back, his upper lip pulled back tautly as his jaw tightens, eyes screwed shut ss his hand scrambles to hold onto your waist, one final, deep thrust that had his cockhead kissing your cervix as he came inside you.

a deep tremor runs down your back as kento moves above you, panting hard. he leans back down, kissing you again. you kiss back, all pliant and boneless after being fucked into the mattress until your eyes widen when you realise his cock is still hard inside you.

"ken-?"

before you could say anything, he's pulling out halfway just to thrust back in, "once more, sweetheart?"

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you wake up the next morning to kento in near tears as he stumbles over himself to explain he'd been hit by a sweet-smelling gas after exorcising a curse that he didn't figure out was an aphrodisiac until much later.

then he's running you a hot bubble bath while carrying you around in his arms because he's fucked the strength out of you. "that was pretty hot," you murmur, giggling as you feel your husband bury his face in your neck, red from embarrassment over losing all sense of control.

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thank u for the yummy idea anon i rlly hope you like it!

masterlist

[valentinesxoxo]

── 𝑺𝑬𝑿 𝑴𝑶𝑵𝑬𝒀 𝑭𝑬𝑬𝑳𝑰𝑵𝑮𝑺 𝑫𝑰𝑬

── ❨ ⸝⸝ 𝒔𝒚𝒏𝒐𝒑. ❩ oops! jabber accidentally ate some aphrodisiac.. and he passed it on to you from a kiss, now he can’t stop fucking you!

୨୧ 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 - use of drugs, pet names, (ma, mama, sweetheart), p in v, rushed, not proofread, squirting, overstimulation/overwhelmed, multiple rounds/orgasm, timeskip cus i got lazy, don’t interact if you’re uncomfortable, wc - 1.4k

୨୧ 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 - jabber wonger x fem! reader

you didn’t noticed how jabber has been acting weird.

i mean you obviously knew jabber was the type to be on drugs, but this drug wasn’t the type to easily fade away. he was on fucking aphrodisiac.

but now, jabber was sitting on the couch, his eyes glazed over as he stared at the ceiling. his pupils were dilated and his skin was flushed. he had been acting weird all day, more touchy and needy than usual. when you walked in the room, he immediately sat up and looked at you with a hungry gaze.

“hey jabber,” you smiled.

he licked his lips as he watched you approach. his hands were shaking slightly as he rubbed his knees. “hey ma,” he replied, his voice low and husky. he shifted on the couch, spreading his legs slightly. “come here for a sec.”

you giggled as you jumped into his lap. as soon as you landed on his lap, jabber's arms wrapped tightly around your waist, pulling you flush against him. he buried his face in your neck, inhaling your scent deeply. his hands began to roam over your body, squeezing and kneading your curves.

his scent immediately was different, it was more stronger and more obvious whatever he did before he saw you. the scent of the aphrodisiac was heavy in the air, mingling with jabber's natural scent. it was musky and sweet, designed to drive anyone crazy with desire.

jabber's breath was hot against your neck as he continued to nuzzle and kiss your skin.

jabber's hands moved under your shirt, his fingers splaying out to touch your stomach possessively. he was getting more and more aroused by the second, the aphrodisiac fueling his already high sex drive. his cock was already hard and pressing against your ass through his pants.

you cupped jabbers face, “did you take something jabber?” you asked.

he nuzzled into your touch, his eyes fluttering closed briefly before meeting yours again. "mmm," he hummed softly, his hips shifting beneath you restlessly. "just... something to help me relax," he lied poorly, his voice thick with desire. "does it bother you?"

“i’m just asking,” you rolled your eyes.

he smirked against your skin, his hands sliding down to grip your thighs tightly. "you know i'd never do anything you didn't want, sweetheart," he murmured, but his actions betrayed his words as he ground his hips up against you, his hard length pressing insistently between your bodies. "besides, you jumped in my lap."

you hummed as he chuckled darkly, feeling you relax into his touch. jabber's lips found yours in a heated, sloppy kiss. he tasted like sugar and something chemical—probably the aphrodisiac mixed with whatever else he had taken. his tongue pushed past your lips greedily, and one of his hands slid into your hair to hold you closer.

suddenly you felt the drug rushing through your system, you instantly felt hot and overwhelmed. and jabber noticed the sudden change in your demeanor. he pulled back slightly, his eyes searching yours. he saw your pupils dilatation and the flush spreading across your cheeks.

a satisfied smirk played on his lips as he realized the drug was taking effect on you as well.

jabber's eyes widened with lust as you suddenly took off your shirt and started rubbing your bare breasts against his chest. he groaned loudly, his hands immediately moving to squeeze your tits possessively.

jabber's shirt was off in seconds, his chest heaving with heavy breaths. he could see you were completely overwhelmed by the drug, your body shaking with need. his hands moved to yours, stopping you from tugging at his waistband desperately. "shh, baby... i got you,"

jabber took his pants off, including yours. the drug was hitting jabber harder now, his cock throbbing against your stomach. you moan painfully, you were wet and swollen.

he positioned himself between your legs, his large hands spreading your thighs wider. he looked down at your pretty pussy, glistening with wetness. without warning, he grabbed his thick length and pressed the head against your entrance, sliding it up and down your slit.

you moan pulling yourself closer to jabber, “please jabber.. hurry..”

jabber didn't need any more encouragement—he slammed his hips forward, burying his entire length inside you in one brutal thrust. you screamed out as he bottomed out against your cervix, his thick cock stretching you painfully good.

you gasp, arching your back off the couch.

jabber groaned loudly as your tight, wet pussy clenched around him like a vice. the drug was making everything feel incredible—your pussy was like velvet heat wrapped around his cock. he started fucking you hard and fast, his hips slapping against yours loudly.

he pounded into you relentlessly, his hands gripping your thighs tightly as he spread you wide open. the couch creaked beneath you with each forceful thrust. jabber's eyes rolled back as he felt your walls fluttering around him.

jabber noticed your body tightening and your breathing growing shallower. he knew you were close. the drug was making his own orgasm build quickly too—his balls were already drawing up tightly. he reached down and started rubbing your clit vigorously with his thumb while still slamming into you.

you cried out, squirting on his cock. although the feeling didn’t go away, it made you needy.

jabber groaned loudly as he felt your warm, sticky squirt hit his stomach and cock. your pussy gushing non-stop onto his thick length. he kept fucking you through it, his thumb pressing hard on your clit.

the constant stimulation on your clit was driving you crazy—you couldn't stop squirting as he fucked you mercilessly through your orgasm. jabber felt his own climax approaching rapidly. he leaned down and bit your neck hard, growling as he started coming inside you.

“more jabber.. more..” you whined, locking your legs around his waist.

jabber groaned at your needy demand, your pussy felt amazing wrapped around his sensitive cock, still hard and leaking cum inside you. he started thrusting again slowly, knowing you weren't close to being satisfied.

he began to fuck you slowly and deeply, his hands gripping your hips tightly. the drug was making his stamina insane—he could keep going for hours at this rate. he looked down at your messy, used pussy filled with his cum and your squirt, and started fucking you harder again, the couch creaking loudly.

hours passed in a blur of fucking—your pussy was constantly filled with his cum, leaking out onto the couch. the aphrodisiac kept making you horny and needy, begging for more every time he slowed down. he'd already made you squirt multiple times, your body completely overwhelmed by pleasure.

at some point, jabber lost track of time and reality. the aphrodisiac had completely taken over his senses, making him fuck you like crazy. your pussy was red, swollen, and constantly squirted or climaxing every time he touched your clit.

his thrusts became erratic and brutal, his breath coming out in loud grunts. he could feel another orgasm building, his cock aching with the need to release again. he grabbed your legs and pushed them back towards your chest, fucking you at an angle that made him hit your cervix with every thrust.

you screamed as he pounded into your cervix repeatedly, the sensation overwhelming. your pussy gushed uncontrollably, squirting all over his cock with each deep thrust. he came again inside you, filling you up once more as the drug pushed him to keep going without stopping.

he kept fucking you through your orgasm again, his thick length throbbing inside your pussy. the combination of his cum and your squirting fluids created a constant mess, dripping out of your stretched hole and soaking the couch beneath you. he suddenly grabbed your throat and started fucking you harder, deeper.

after what felt like an eternity, jabber finally slowed down and collapsed on top of you, his spent cock slipping out of your pussy. you were completely exhausted, your body and mind overwhelmed by the intense and never-ending pleasure. then finally, you fell into a deep sleep.

because his dick was sooo good it made you fall asleep..

[sapphicslut09]

aphrodisiacs, intox, and cnc are made for each other. i think about it all the time, my head spinning as i feel my pussy aching against my will. i dont know whats going to happen, and i know i wont have a choice, but i cant help but be excited about it. Being destroyed is my only goal in that moment, and i know youre going to give it to me <3

[the-black-manor]

Absolutely disgusting that aphrodisiac pollen, nectar, pills, gels, etc aren't real. I want to pop a pill and become so horny that my cunt is gushing slick and my cock is throbbing and I grind on anything in sight just to get some friction. I want to fuck for hours, over and over and over and still be insatiable afterward. I want powerful aphrodisiacs to be real.

[rottingbedframe]

the absolutely mind-breaking combination of an aphrodesiac and numbing cream

swelling desperation and overwhelming horniness, heat radiating from every inch of your skin. panting, pupils dilated, covered in a sheen of sweat as the drugs make your pussy ache and your mind go blank with the need to be filled and stretched and bred

but as you reach down to feel the growing wetness between your legs, you're hit with the horrifying realization that you can't feel the touch. panicking, you rub your clit and shove your fingers into your dripping hole, but the only feeling you get is a cramp in your hand from the harsh thrusting

no relief. no satisfaction. no stimulation whatsoever. just pure, agonizing, inescapable horniness