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[davidkarofskyindie]

rhapsodc (Dean/Hugo)

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Dean had been almost buzzing for over an hour by  the time he got to Hugo’s door, one hand holding firm onto the bottle that he realised was the source of his current problem while the other hand was knocking loudly on the door with enough force he was about to punch through it before it opened. His face showed his desperation, his eyes were wide in an animalistic desperation that he hadn’t felt in years and his cheeks were red from how embarrassed and winded he was from his run to his friend’s door “You need to fuck my brains out and you need to do it right now” he said, almost as though he was describing the weather, before storming into the man’s home and grabbing onto the banister of his staircase and leaning over to try and catch his breath.

After a few seconds he realised just how that sounded and so he turned around, almost instantly aware that the bulge in the front of his pants was obvious as hell, and held out the little bottle he’d brought with him “Stupid me has been trying to bulk a little more lately and the supplement shop on 5th sold me this, telling me it was gonna give me better glutes and you know how much my ass means to me” he blurted out, almost panting for breath “Well, turns out it also turns your asshole into the cock-hungriest hole that’s ever existed and has me fucking self-lubricating like a dog in heat. I’ve been using dildos all morning, I almost broke my showerhead trying to get some vibration going… I’m 30 seconds from being banned from Uber for trying to blow the drivers” he said desperately, looking right to Hugo “...please, Hugo, I need you to fuck the actual shit out of me until I pass out so I can stop feeling so… so… oh god” he moaned out, rocking his ass back against the bannister and just uncontrollably rubbing his own groin, a look of pure desperate need covering his face.

[thereallordphoenix]

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While hammering a sword, Connor hummed an old song from the village where he was born. He missed the place, but he was content with his life here and it was rewarding to share his weaponcraft with the people who were defending the village he now called home. What pulled him out of his absorbed state was the sound of footsteps and clanging metal. He didn't need to look back to identify which customer had entered the workshop. "Fawkes, is that you?" he said in a casual tone, as they were already quite familiar with each other. The orc glanced over his shoulder before giving the final hammer blows to the sword before it cooled. "This is the sixth time you've been here this month," he scoffed, "and last time I had to give you a considerable discount so you could afford it." He finally turned to face the warrior. "I don't do repairs for free, but if you're short on coins, I'll accept payment in kisses." Then he laughed heartily, all tusks grinning.

[strikersunindie]

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Ovi was washing himself in the waterfall, glad that he found a spot to relax and clean himself from the few days' grime. This was way more refreshing than the low quality tea he would drink he bought from that apothecary. Brown murky water...something like 'kafe'? Either way, Ovi was so focused on enjoying the water, he didn't even hear the other coming by the bank, watching the water splash his naked body.

[willyoustilllovemeifimbroken]

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Kyle had been stripped of dignity and rights as a person. He was dressed in rags that were falling off leaving him exposed as it'd make him more enticing to the dragon king. Gathered in with pheromones in the form of animal blood sigils. When the dragon came into view he coward and whimpered as he backed away. His rags falling leaving him more exposed.

[davidkarofskyindie]

rhapsodc (Edmund/Rainer)

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Edmund had fully expected to just be turning up Rainer’s house to do an annual checkup, he did a hundred house calls like that every year and had expected this one to be pretty similar… but then talking became flirting, flirting became drinking, drinking became making out and next thing Edmund knew he had the older man on his bed and was crouching over him, holding the base of his cock and lowering it into that waiting mouth “Fuck, open wide stud… this is gonna go deeper than any of my tools went” he moaned out as he slowly pushed down and stood back up, slowly filling that mouth with his large aching length. He felt a intense overwhelming desire just flowing through him feeling that warm inviting mouth taking him again and again “That’s it, you can take it… fuck, your mouth feels so good, fucking made for a real big cock, aren’t you?” he grunted in a low lustful moan as he kept pushing down, enjoying how much that incredible mouth and throat could take.

[davidkarofskyindie]

rhapsodc (Makoa/Johnny)

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Makoa had tried to avoid his friend. This trip was supposed to be a good chance for him to actually act on a tension he thought and hoped existed. All these summer, paradisiac nights in which they shared a bedroom in a fancy hotel just so he could steal glimpses of that perfect naked body and have the wildest, dirtiest dreams of it. Unlike Johnny though, Makoa was not one to act on a sexual impulse. His uncle had taught him this was not a pure thing to do. And yet… and yet there they were, lost in an island not unlike the one where he came from, except it was basically just the two of them, as far as he knew. Him still somewhat dressed but Johnny naked and with an urgency to do stuff. Makoa was contemplating the sea when the wood was left by his side and it startled him, making him look to his right, just in time for his eyes to be at the exact height of that beautiful, soft and large cock. His cheeks were suddenly warm, but he hoped it was not so evident. He staggered, his voice locked somewhere in his throat. “I…” He could feel another tension rising in the speedos he was wearing and that were saved through the wreckage. And yet, being speedos, it did nothing to hide his cock. In fact, it pushed so much that from the sides one could have a quick peak too. “In my island, when men have something this big, they never feel humiliated.” He cleared his throat, eyes moving away from that soft cock and over to Johnny’s beautiful eyes. “But hm, I’m trying to make you a… something with leaves.” He moved a large green leaf up, hiding that temptation away from him. “But if you are doing this for me, you don’t have to, I like- I mean, I’m okay with your, hm, thingy.”

Johnny wasn’t completely oblivious to what Makoa’s eyes were locked on, if anything it was the first semi-normal thing that had happened since the two of them had landed. While he wasn’t used to having to find firewood or survive on a deserted island, he was used to having people oggle him so in a weird way seeing the way that Makoa was just staring bluntly at his cock was comforting. When the man finally managed to speak, his words made Johnny grin a little for the first time since they landed. He had to chuckle at the leaf being held up, reaching to take it and bring it close to just barely cover his large length “I mean, I was definitely doing it for you because I didn’t want to make things awkward but… well, if you’re sure you’re comfortable then I guess I won’t be needing this” he said, dropping the leaf onto the sand so he was just on display.

After a moment he sat down, his eyes just locked on Makoa’s body which was truly perfect, his muscles glistened in the sunlight and that flawless skin was tempting as hell. His eyes trailed down and that speedo really was just wasted on the man, it was more or less tearing itself apart so Johnny decided to push his luck. “Though, if I’m going to be walking around like this whale we’re here… it’s only fair you do the same” he said with a tiny little grin “That way then it’s not just me being some cheesy eye candy… come on, you know you want to. Once you get used to the feeling of certain parts bouncing about there is something very freeing”

[strikersunindie]

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Frank had ran into the odd shapeshifter after seeing him kill the same target, though they had different reasons. Frank went after the stranger for defiling the forest, and it seemed like the other was going after him for betraying his Master's contract. Frank had no qualms, but he did find the man attractive, and it was clear from his scent that he was a man of the earth so to speak.

"Think your Master will mind a break?" he asked with a smirk as he lifted his pits by resting his hand behind his head. The wind helped by carrying the scent right to the stranger. Frank was smooth in his human form, but his pits and bush were hairy like a wolf. It captured his sweat and scent a little too well, taking ages of washing to get rid of. He was almost a little startled by how the older man grabbed his arm, but he let out a happy sigh when he felt the strong nose and wet tongue against his pit.

"How'd I smell?" he asked, resting his arm around the other's head.

[strikersunindie]

@rhapsodc [ machine ] my muse is getting fucked by a machine while your muse watches them

"There we go, baby. Nice and steady," praised Lucas as he caressed Magnar's face. They were on the floor testing out the new toy Magnar 'won' in the contest at the kink bar they frequented every once in a while. Magnar might have been the odd one out with the snake skin inspired harness and a mask more dragon than pup, but he still won the pet competition by a landslide, making Lucas proud. Tonight would be about testing the machine and putting the focus more on Magnar than Lucas tonight as a reward.

"How's it feel? Need more lube?" he asked as the other hand reached over the shoulder and trailed the valleys and crests of Magnar's muscles. Soon it reached the beginnings of that ass, hugging the large curve before spanking it. "Nah, my tough little dragon doesn't need it yet," he praised. It may seem odd how they had this power dynamic of Dom and sub, the mix of humiliation and praise. Lucas held Magnar's jaw up so the massive man couldn't hide his face from the exertion of the large toy being pushed into his hole.

"Go on. I think you've warmed up enough for the next speed," ordered Lucas. He had given Magnar the small remote that controlled the speed as it was expected Magnar would use this on his own whenever Lucas was out doing what he needed to do. There were few dragons in this time, and Lucas had used his skills to find them a spot to potentially set up roots in. A respectable mansion where the reclusive true owner was serving them as their butler and housekeeper now thanks to Lucas's hypnotic skills.