#trans ghouls

[noahl-art]

People have been reblogging my old Aether art... so I just HAD to do some more... not because I just NEED him 🥴

CW // Non sexual nudity under the cut

[anotherbananasong]

Sunshine had to be patient; Mist had a lot of hurt about her abilities in bed, the years of constant criticism and bullying really cutting down her self-esteem til there was nothing left. Sunny had to build it with a lot of trust.

[uncomfortablyghoul]

Big fan of Dew, one of the shortest and skinniest ghouls having the biggest t-dick compared to Aether and Mountain. Bullies them for having tiny little clits compared to his real dick, forces them to pump while he jerks off, tells them maybe if they do what he says they'll get a nice fat dick like him. Picture this in your minds please I need to freak about it

[dewdrops-whammy-bar]

Yeah sorry I was just thinking about Cumulus’s fat cock again don’t mind me

It’s short for ghoul standards, about 5-6 inches (ghouls are HUNG, the average is 7-9 inches), but it makes up for that in girth. Not as thick as Aether but still enough to make even a seasoned bottom whine a bit at the stretch. Her balls are covered in neatly groomed soft fluffy feathers and not impressively big but soooooo sensitive.

Lus is the mating press QUEEN. She’s a big girl and she uses it to her full advantage to pin down her packmates. The closest ghouls can get to heaven is being bred by Cumulus while being suffocated by her tits.

Knotting is her favorite part of course. She looooves growling praises into her partner’s ear while she stretches them open even MORE. She doesn’t cum a lot since she started E but it’s always enough to satisfy.

She’s a big fan of lazy frotting. Waking up from a nap with a packmate, nuzzling them awake, and getting them worked up with a few sweet words is her specialty. Sunny is the most enthusiastic about this- she can do it for hours, snuggling and kissing with Lus as their cocks make a mess on their tummies.

Her signature move is telling someone “I’m gonna make us both mommies” right before she pops her knot in. This is most effective on Swiss, but she’s sworn to secrecy about that.

[ashthewaterghoul]

Quick Lessons – A SwissTom One Shot

   Ever since Phantom was summoned, Swiss had been very drawn to the little bug like a moth to a flame. It just so worked out that Phantom loved to be with Swiss as much as possible too and the Multi had eagerly taken the job of helping them adjust to life topside and taught Phantom everything they knew.    Everything.    But Swiss didn’t anticipate that his “lessons” would also include the Art Of Being A Little Shit. Luckily for them both, Swiss delighted in being Phantom’s teacher and was especially good at doling out punishments when needed.     Maybe that’s not-so-lucky for Phantom then…

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Tags: smut, they/them Phantom, transmasc Phantom, Phantom is a little shit, Swiss is not happy about that, orgasm denial, ruined orgasm, backstage shenanigans, undernegotiated but Phantom's into it, oral sex, punishments, Swiss creams Phantom’s underwear… that’s the main thing that happens here lol, how tf do I tag this?

A/n: tdick, clit, core and cunt used for Phantom's anatomy

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    Phantom had been doing incredible on their first tour. They had picked up the guitar and mastered it in no time flat which ended up being a good thing thanks to how quick of a time it was between landing topside and shipping out to perform for the masses.

    They enjoyed the music, the interaction with fans and seeing even more of the strange land they were summoned to. But, what they also loved was the adrenaline-fuelled exploits of sneaking around venues to get off before and after shows. The little bat did often need routine, and in the ever-changing environment of a tour, Swiss wouldn’t blame them too much for always coming to him for some relief before they get called backstage. But he couldn’t help but feel like they were getting a little too entitled to it, and he would have to nip that in the bud, of course.

    So, one night, as the pair sequestered themselves away into some back corridor, Swiss’ hand clamped over Phantom’s mouth and the other down their pants and jerking their tdick, he had an idea.

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    “Mmph!” Phantom moaned, fangs pinching the flesh of Swiss’ calloused palm.

    The way their hips were bucking more desperately, their eyes misting over a little as they rolled back told Swiss they were close.

    “Gonna cum, Buggy?” He whispered into their ear, low and gravely as he grinded his clothed erection against the curve of their pert ass.

    Phantom nodded with more muffled moans.

    Early on in these exploits, Swiss had learned that Phantom needs to be silenced otherwise they were always given away and got into a bit more trouble than what it was worth.

    Swiss looked over his shoulder to the corridor behind them and caught sight of the clock. Any moment now they would get the call to head backstage. And Phantom was so so close indeed…

    He slowed his hand and relaxed the pressure he was keeping on their clit just a little to keep them on the edge.

    “Hrmph?!” Phantom nearly sobbed with the switch-up as they were just about to fall off that ledge, the coil of their orgasm wound up tight inside their belly.

    “I’m making you feel good, baby. Trust me.” Swiss said, a wicked grin that they couldn’t see plastered over his face.

    And just then, the PA system sounded:

    “This is your 5-minute call. All Ghouls and Papa backstage, please.”

    And with that, Swiss unceremoniously pulled his hand from Phantom’s boxers and licked his digits clean. The little Quint was mewling and begging as they tried to rub their thighs together for some relief that Swiss didn’t grant them.

   He wrapped his tail around their wrists and kept their legs apart with his own to make sure they wouldn’t forget this anytime soon.

    “Fuck, you always taste so good. Can’t wait to bury my cock in there later.” He said, nibbling their ear as he rolled his hips just right to make himself cum into his own boxers as he quickly fastened up their trousers and tucked their shirt back in.

    “Oh, shit, yes!” He moaned as he felt every little relieving sensation he denied Phantom.

    “W- why?” They panted, still trying to recover from the loss as their thighs trembled.

    “Needed to teach you a lesson, you little shit. Bouncing over to me whenever you want to get off. You’re such a brat sometimes. And brats don’t get to cum.” Swiss said as if it was the most obvious thing ever.

    Thanks to Swiss hurrying them, they got backstage a beat behind everyone else. Masked and glamoured up, they got on stage and Swiss was sure Phantom was a little more chaotic on stage that night as the hormones from their still-horny state flowed free.

    A few nights later they were backstage once again, and Phantom asked Swiss politely for another of their exploits rather than tugging at his shoulder to take him to a spot they’d already scoped out.

    They were the picture of perfect innocence… Well, as innocent as one can look on their knees with a cock down their throat. Their wide and pure gaze stared up at Swiss as they dutifully bobbed their head, with one hand down their own pants.

    It was a sight that always drove Swiss wild and this time was no different. He rolled his hips, not having to worry about their gag reflex as he’d long trained that away. The dark curls at his base tickled Phantom’s nose and made it scrunch, which was always adorable no matter the context.

    Their brows pinched as they brought themself to ecstasy, moaning and breathing heavily around Swiss’ member.

    “Fuck, yes… Your mouth is something else.” Swiss groaned, tipping his head back as one hand went to blindly caress their face.

    He could feel his high starting to build at the base of his spine as his cock kicked against the little Quint’s throat and his balls started drawing up.

   “I’m close, Bug. Keep going.” He said, blissed out already as Phantom sucked his length down, their throat welcoming him in easily and eagerly.

   What he didn’t see, though, as his head went back was Phantom looking over to the clock and they knew they could take their revenge for the denial they experienced days prior.

   They put a little more effort into their blowjob – hollowing their cheeks, sucking harder and doing every little trick they’d learned that Swiss loves.

    The Multi responded in the way Phantom hoped, his breathing quickening as his pleasure built up more and more. His hand went to one of their horns to encourage them to keep going as he rolled his hips into their mouth.

    “Such… fuck… Such a good Bug.” He said, eyes shut as his balls drew up tight to his body.

    And just as he was about to feel the relief of his high…

    “This is your 5-minute call. All Ghouls and Papa backstage, please.”

    Phantom’s mouth popped off Swiss’ length and their face showed that sickly sweet smile they get whenever they get what they want.

    Swiss’ hips bucked to try and chase Phantom’s mouth as satiate the discomfort of having his orgasm ripped away. He looked at them with dark and dangerous eyes as his upper lip threatened to peel back in a snarl.

    Phantom simply stood up and went to tuck Swiss’ purple and dripping cock back into his pants. But Swiss, once again, took the opportunity to teach them a lesson they’d never forget.

    They squeaked as Swiss spun them around and pinned them to the wall by their neck. Their own trousers were still unfastened and Swiss used his other hand and his tail to push them and their underwear down in one go.

    “W- we have to… to go. What are you doing?” They asked against the hand squeezing their throat.

    “I was right then, wasn’t I? You really are a brat.” He snarled, low and into their face, some of his spittle landing on their lips and in their mouth.

    Swiss hissed a little as he wrapped a hand around himself and jerked himself off. He was already pretty close and, despite his previous ruined orgasm barely making it feel good he came quickly with a moan behind his fangs, pointing his tip down at the crotch of Phantom’s boxers.

    “Fuck.” He choked as he tried to wring his cock of everything he had to give.

    “Swiss, no!” Phantom whined, knowing what came next as they watched each spurt land on the gusset of their boxers.

    He didn’t listen and it was too late anyway. They wouldn’t have any time to go and change and he needed to make sure they never soon forget themself again.

    “Oh, yes.” He said as he pulled their underwear and trousers back up, “Fucking squirm.”

    And squirm they did. As soon as their underwear was back up, Swiss’ cooling spend against their core, they immediately started writhing to escape the feeling of it spreading all over them.

    Swiss kept an evil grin as he fastened their belt a little tighter than usual and let go of their neck to reveal a lovely red handprint against their pale skin. He tucked his softening cock back into his own trousers as he hurried Phantom along to walk, pushing their shoulder and bullying them down the corridors to the backstage area.

    That night, Swiss watched as Phantom did everything to stop feeling the discomfort of their creamed underwear and cunt, and was forced to think about what they did the entire show.

    And if Swiss hid their clean pairs of underwear to make them learn their lesson for a little longer, then it was their fault for being so entitled in the first place.

    Phantom definitely learnt their lesson after that.

One shot master post can be found here

[phantoms-boyfriend]

Would anyone be interested in a little ficlet of trans Papa V and trans Phantom? Possibly some cute shit happening??

[ghoultrifle]

hi i'm going insane about aether starting T after retiring and aeon being the one to introduce him to it all.

standing behind aeth and helping to massage the gel into his stomach, fingers brushing against the fine hair. just aeon doting on him so fucking hard. being his biggest supporter, filming his "hi i'm aether and this is my voice x weeks on T" vlogs.

aeth being concerned about some of the changes happening to his body and aeon talking him through it and explaining his options. but it's never even close to i told you so, no. they figure out together how to safely tape with aeth's new hairy chest. aeon orders a concerning amount of lube to find the best one for aether's dryness. soothing the pain from the acne with his quintessence and gently rubbing in lotions on his back to help his skin recover.

if anyone is also insane about this then please contact me urgently, i might explode

[ghnosis]

reblog with your fave trans ghoul porn fics please i'm doing research (the research is jorking it)