Thank you for writing, Pokephillia. I owe u my life. May I humbly request some Dusknoir horny. I'm but a simple pervert, but I am a sucker for the possessive pokemon gets jealous of someone looking at their trainer a little too friendly like and after getting their trainer away from the person they just fuck them till their trainer is cumming themselves stupid because they were YOUR pokemon not that person who couldn't keep their hands to themselves! (And maybe he get a little too caught up in how hot you sound cumming for him and can't stop after the first few times.)
You could also throw in some mild NC in there of ya like. Suppose he (Dusknoir) hasn't tried to be intimate like this before, and it's a Dusknoir snapping situation.
If you'd like anyway, you're the one cooking 🍳 I'm just offering humble ingredient ideas 😌
happy to serve for all the pokephilia fans out there <333!! im also a humble dusknoir/ghost-type lover so HELL yes.
notes: sexual harassment (not from dusknoir), noncon/very dubious consent, overstimulation, oral sex, semi-public sex, getting caught (person is unaware of what they're witnissing)
maybe it's someone who makes a few gross comments post-pokémon battle… you'd handed them the money you thought was fair for the battle, but they'd rolled their eyes before roaming them over your body. it wasn't enough, they claimed, and maybe you could supplement their winnings with something else…? you'd let out the most awkward of laughs and took a step back, wrapping your arms around yourself and offering to give them some items instead.
when they get pushier and pushier, perhaps even touchy, dusknoir exits his pokéball without you even lifting a finger to touch it. as a ghost-type, he has many rumours spread about it, but one that is more true than not is their ability to sense human emotions. you, his trainer, the most important person in his life, won't be allowed to be afraid under his watch! for a pokémon such as dusknoir, it takes little more than opening the mouth on his belly and letting out an unholy wail to make the person in question forget about any unsavoury plans they might have had.
he doesn't touch or take you immediately after this incident, but it makes dusknoir aware, for the first time, of how others (humans and pokémon, perhaps) look at you. he can practically sense it when anyone has untoward thoughts about you, while you are none the wiser. slowly but surely, the desire to show you that he's your partner and you're with him grows and fester, until one day—
big hands grasp your shoulder and your partner is pushing you into a little street off to the side of a busy street, or into the bushes along a route that many trainers take between towns.
"dusknoir? what's wrong?" you rummage through your pockets. "are you hungry? i have some snacks."
instead of any indication of what's bothering him, the mouth on his stomach opens. you don't get the chance to toss him any food, though. a full-body shudder shoots through you as something warm and slimy is dragged across your legs. there's nothing to be seen with the naked eye whatsoever, but there is undeniably something right there. you're wide-eyed and trembling as the tongue(?) swipes in between your legs. you stumble forward, knees buckling and collapsing against the nearest solid structure.
"haaaah…" you pant as your face rapidly heats up, pleasure coiling in your gut. "are you— are you doing this?!" only a low rumble comes from your pokémon partner. if anyone else was turning against you, you're certain that he would do anything to protect you. …so, it must be him.
you're mercilessly toyed with and brought close to the edge much faster than you've ever managed on your own. you've crammed fingers in your mouth, teeth rubbing against skin, to avoid from crying out at the sheer pleasure. you'd never agreed to this but it does feel so, so good… you're losing your mind. your whole body shakes, your hips bucking forward as your first orgasm crashes into you— and he doesn't stop. you whine and reach to your pokéball to recall him, but you can't find it. the tongue continues poking and prodding at you, albeit at a slower pace.
maybe someone sees you, because you're not all that well-hidden whatsoever, and calls out to you, asking if you're okay. through grit teeth, you have to force out that you're fine, that it's just a bit hot, that you've been hurrying and you're taking a break, as dusknoir's tongue only speeds up in response to the other person's presence…
addition of a vore-adjacent thought ive had that doesn't line up with the rest, so be warned if you're not into that.
i love the idea of dusknoir putting your lower body inside of the mouth on his stomach! you had no idea so much could even fit inside of him, but he opens his mouth wide and swallows you up until your hips… against all of your expectations, the inside is warm and feels to be massaging you of all sides, regardless of the clothes you're wearing. it's as if phases right through the fabric, rubbing your thighs, legs and every bit of skin in between reach— and, eventually, rubbing you to orgasm also.
blade being insane about making reader come to the point of near unconsciousness. pluvi ….
Yeah 🫶🏻 so the new character development w blade is rlly fun bc there’s such a significant contrast between blade before vs now but honestly it’s sooooo over for you either way.
I like playing around w the concept of him basically latching onto you while in this original state, you being this grounding force that makes him Feel and draws out a certain amount of humanity that he’s lost…….. he spends most of his free time just fucking you senseless, scared out of his mind that every time you’re out of his sight you’ll disappear on him. So yeah he rlly only leaves you be when you’re p much incapable of moving while he’s gone 💀 he’s rough bc he’s holding onto you soooooo tightly and yk using you to feel Alive but also just wrings you out truly w a very specific intent to keep you too exhausted to rlly protest. Which is also why he goes particularly hard when he comes back from missions bc you’ve had time to rest up and seeing you Standing outside the bedroom has him on a Mission…….
And then post character development (which happens while he’s away on Planarcadia so v much he just shows back up Different) he’s so much more human and warm and wants to??? Play domestic with you??? But refuses to come onto you bc frankly! He is feeling very guilty. Yet also sickeningly prideful abt how well he’s kept you fucked (it is so funny to me that part of him Healing is him becoming a bit arrogant like aight dude LMAOOOOO). But there’s v much still this hunger this desire to consume u……. The moment u give him an inch he’s taking a mile. Also now that he’s figured his shit out ur double screwed bc he’s about to make the most overwhelming sex toys ever created like rip to your clit truly. I fear the whole keeping you too fucked out to complain thing is only going to get worse bc now he’s sane enough to be More Insane About You……..
I HAVE THE H WORD THOUGHTS RN IF I COME UP WITH SOME FLUFFY STUFF I’LL SEND IT LOL. Making it a point to piss Tamaki off every day. Somehow you end up in his room, ass in the air, vibrator set on high hammering on your clit, and tamaki slapping your thighs all while calling you all the mean names he could think of <3 you fuck with his sanity, he will ( quite literally) fuck with yours. He wouldn’t look at you for weeks after that bc we all know this man is red as fuuuck hdjsj- - 🍡
PLEASE IM ASKING FOR HORNY STUFF THIS ISNT EXACTLY A FLUFFY BLOG!
cw: name calling, slut shaming, degradation, overstim
pissing tamaki off is such a specific thing like i feel like he's usually grumpy but most of the time he pins his negative feelings as a fault of himself... but he knows you're trying to make him mad and it's making him more upset to know it's working, he hates the way you tease and flaunt, the way you lead others on trying to get a jealous rise out of him. and even if it's not that, you do little things on purpose that you know bug him, pet peeves if you will. it all builds and builds until he snaps and tamaki has to grab you by your wrist like he's scolding a child and drag you off to his room where he knew he had what he needed.
tamaki is usually soft spoken, and chose his words carefully when he spoke to others, but right then with you all to himself and his anger a fuming mass fueling his actions he doesn't care what is coming out of his mouth. he doesn't care how much your jiggling thighs sting because you need to be punished and he will make sure you get it through your pretty little head.
tamaki spanking your thighs and switching to your ass when you don't stop fucking whining about them 'oh, it huuurts, stop it! ow,' you'd squeak like an annoying little cunt, even though you're gushing for him. speaking of, your poor little pussy is all wet and pulsing with his hand pressing a vibe to your clit, refusing to take it away unless you squirted for him.
"please, 'maki, i can't, i can't do it," you cry, pawing at his sheets, naked body rocking and squirming.
tamaki smacked your ass, "stop talking like that. stupid bitch, you can, and you will."
"you've done it before, moaning like a fucking whore too, so why can't you now?" he pinched your thigh, hard enough you know it'll bruise, your poor skin aching and hot to the touch. "tell me."
"want-- need more," you admitted in a hushed tone.
"i see. you needy slut, you just can't leave me alone, you're such a pest." he spread your cheeks with his fingers and rubbed the vibrator on your pussy, flicking the setting up higher and earning a sobbing moan from your throat. "tamaki this, tamaki that," he spanked your ass again, harder. "tamaki, tamaki, tamaki." he mocked you with his teeth grit.
"well, you've got my full attention now. fuck, just cum."
you of course do end up squirting all over his bed, crying and whimpering apologies you know he'll accept once he's done with you.
You still plead, even though you know it can’t understand you. As a response, the Electro slime only hums louder. (The buzzing drowns out all other noise. With your luck, you wouldn’t be surprised if you found a hilichurl cock down your throat soon enough.) Another jolt of electricity shoots through you and the slime inside your pussy trembles, leaving you gasping desperately for air. A few stray tears drip down onto the ground below. It’s a wonder you still have tears left.
Your insides are numb and too sensitive all at once. After the amount of orgasms the slime has wrung out of you, your body is nothing except pliable. Completely relaxed. It’s molded your pussy into the perfect shape, stretched to the absolute limit. Whenever you clench around it, a bit of slime is pushed out of you. It takes no time at all for it to fill you back up, though. But every time it feels like you’re being stretched open all over again. You feel like you should be numb after so much stimulation, but the slime is stimulating all your sensitive spots at once.
The weight on your back is almost like an embrace. When closing your eyes, you can pretend it’s something else holding you, someone, a person– But the slime is too cold. It’s too heavy, too gooey. Only the goo crammed into your pussy is warm enough, having been heated up thanks to your body heat. You let out a choked sob, and your throat burns.
With every twitch, your body is submerged further into the slime. You’ve tried to hold still, to no avail. It doesn’t let go. Focusing all the energy left in your body in one point, you wrench your hand free. Thick strands of slime connect you to its main body and, within seconds, you’re pulled back in. The shock that follows is the strongest you’ve felt so far. Your heart thrums loudly in your ears, you throw your head back, drool drips down your chin, mouth open in a silent scream.
Your entire body spasms. In the clashing of sensations, pain and pleasure, you can barely notice that you’re cumming at all. With your mouth wide open, it’s the perfect target. You’ve sunken in further, the slime expanding and clinging to your chin. As soon as it touches your tongue, you can’t get it off, no matter how hard you bite down. Soon enough, it’s got your entire mouth filled too. It doesn’t go down your throat, but pulsates around your tongue, as if sucking.
When you scream, it’s muffled through the slime. Utterly spent, your head falls back to the ground. Not a single muscle in your body can resist anymore. Black dots litter your vision and, as the pain of the shock fades, only the pleasure remains. The vibrations are so strong it hurts too, in a different way. It hasn’t let up for a single moment since your orgasm, your pussy so sensitive and sore that you feel like you’re going to burst.
The darkness overtakes your vision. You’re glad for it. But before your consciousness entirely slips away, you’re shocked, and the adrenaline yanks you back to painful, exhausting reality. The Electro Slime hums, and tries to push farther in.
You don’t know what would be worse: Dying here, or having someone save you.
imagine making ingo fuck you after hes already cum, forcing him to endure the overstim just so he can please you. I hope he cries <3
You can make Ingo feel so guilty so quickly! He just loves you so much, and he's so eager to please you... As soon as you tell him that you're nowhere close to cumming, he'll push himself to the limit so you can get off as well! The poor guy is digging his nails into your shoulders, biting on his bottom lip to suppress the loudest of his whines as his eyes are brimming with tears!
...Maybe he cums again before he can push you over the edge? He'll start sobbing at that point. His face is flushed and his expression contorted as he apologises over and over again!!
i wanna brat tame emmet so bad. hed definitely be into spanking, maybe could even cum just from that! of course i wouldnt let him though, instead edging him until hes sobbing and begging to cum, please he'll be so good! i would love love LOVE to break him 😏 -📀
YOU’RE BACK AND WITH MORE AMAZING THOUGHTS HIII <33 i lovelovelove the idea of 'breaking’ emmet!!
He’s always had a bit of an interest in submitting to someone else, his pride just won’t let him admit it! When you eventually bring up spanking yourself, he tries to hide his enthusiasm, but he’s immediately setting up a safeword and asking when you want to go through with it...
Having him on his hands and knees while being spanked is a given, otherwise he’ll grind against anything in reach and get himself to cum regardless. Or you could put him across your lap, so you can feel when he’s grinding against you and stop him! Emmet has the most gorgeous expression when he’s teetering on the edge... Smiling wide while biting on his bottom lip, cheeks flushed and eyes rolling into the back of his head- He’s trying so, so hard to hold on and not beg for you!! But then you start stroking his ass, cooing at him and asking if it’s too much, and he just can’t take it anymore!!!
Emmet bursts into tears. He’s leaning on his arms, so he can’t even move to wipe them away. Please, please, please let him cum!! You’ve been edging him for sooooo long!! He’ll be good. He won’t be a brat. Never again. Just let him cum. He’ll be soooo good, he promises, please- But obviously, he’s going to act up just to get you to punish him like this again!
(By the way, I think the easiest way to break Emmet would be to tie him up, press a vibrating toy against him, and just leave him alone in a room for a bit... He really really wants attention always and he’s so clingy!! He just can’t handle it and if you leave him for long enough, he’ll just be yelling for you to please come back already <3)
