Sunny LOVES her boobs. She was overjoyed to learn that she could actually have boobs thanks to human medicine and she cried when she first noticed they were growing. Cumulus and Cirrus took her bra shopping for the first time and she had a blast.
She loves other people’s boobs too. She’s a boob gal. A titty fiend. No matter who she’s cuddling her hand is going up their shirt if they’ll let her. Most of the time she’ll just gently cup a boob and hold it. She does it to her own boobs too. It’s a comfort thing.
(Explicitly horny part down below)
The fastest way to turn her on is to give her tits some extra attention. Even an appreciative glance down her low-cut shirt will have her pitching a tent on some days. Come up behind her and give them a squeeze and she’s dragging you to the nearest empty room.
She has a hyper-specific kink for lipstick too, specifically lipstick kiss marks. A favorite form of foreplay of hers is to sit on her partner’s lap and apply their lipstick so they can leave marks all over her body. She has a Polaroid in her nightstand that’s a selfie of her chest covered in Cirrus and Cumulus’s lipstick marks. She also loves when her partner’s lipstick leaves a ring around her clit when they give her head.
Sub mountain, Sub mountain, Sub mountain, Sub mountain!! Big boy deserves to be fucked and knotted until he’s crying! Let him be a pillow princess!
I've got some Sub Mountain gang bang with bonus Transmasc Rain and Transfem Sunshine for this lovely Mountain Monday.
Mountain couldn’t move if he wanted to. There are bodies holding him down at every turn. He’s awash in scent and sensation. He doesn’t know if he’ll ever get up, if he’ll survive this onslaught. But if this is the end of him—death by orgasm—he’ll take it without complaint.
Rain rolls his hips, a slow decadent grind. It’s designed to get Rain off, not Mountain. But the fluttering of his slick muscles on each pass are mind numbing. Rain’s so tight and wet. He’s shivery already. Each drag of his hips pulls a soft breathy moan from his lungs and Mountain thinks he’s going insane.
And then there’s Aether.
Holding Mountain’s knees apart, keeping him spread open, as he pushes in. His pace is no faster than Rain’s. Agonizingly slow. Not enough. Too much. Aether’s missing Mountain’s prostate on purpose, Mountain knows it.
He can still taste Cumulus’ slick on his tongue as Dew slaps his dick against Mountain’s cheek. “Open up.”
Mountain turns his glazed over eyes to the fire ghoul just as Rain clenches hard around him and Mountain swears his brain is melting out of his ears. He parts his swollen lips, and Dew shoves his cock in, past his teeth, over his tongue, head bumping against the back of his throat in no time. Mountain can’t move much given his current position, which leaves Dew to fuck his mouth however he wants.
Mountain closes his eyes as Dew starts to thrust, the head of his cock dragging over Mountain’s tongue, spiling precum already. Dew grabs one of Mountain’s horns and uses it as an anchor.
Mountain groans, sinks into sensation. Lets himself be used.
Someone—Swiss judging by the chortle of laughter that follows, reaches over and brushes his fingers over Mountain’s pebbled nipple. Mountain jolts, the sensation piled on top of everything else is like an electric shock. He open his eyes, finds Swiss just to the left of Dew, kneeling next to Mountain on the bed. He drags his fingers over Mountain’s chest again, plucking and thumbing over sensitive skin to elicit whatever reaction he can.
Then his hand slips lower, dips out of view. But Mountain doesn’t have to wonder what his plan is for long because suddenly Rain is keening, cunt clenching hard around Mountain’s cock. He can feel Rain get wetter around him. He whines around Dew’s cock.
It all gets urgent after that. Rain picks up the pace as Swiss plays with his clit. Aether, not to be outdone, shifts his angle and suddenly he’s nailing Mountain’s prostate with what feels like supernatural precision.
Dew grabs his other horn, his thrusts get fast, her swears, fangs digging into his lip as he looks down to watch.
Mountain can’t think anymore. There are only his packmates. Swiss’ other hand comes up to tug at his nipple again and he whines low in his throat. He’s drooling all over himself, the bed. He can feel Rain’s slick drying in his belly hair as Rain fucks himself on Mountain’s cock, chasing an orgasm. Fluttering and clenching.
Aether snaps his hips forward hard, getting faster. Mountain can’t do anything but hang on and try to hold back. He won’t last like this, not for long, he can’t. How can he be expected to.
“You’re not going to cum before everyone else are you?” Swiss purrs. “Sunny and Cirrus and I have had a turn yet.”
Mountain can’t speak, not even if he didn’t have Dew’s dick down his throat. He reaches up to touch Rain, to put his hands on those narrow hips for something to hold on to, but Swiss bats his hands away.
Aether’s thrusts are getting sloppy, and Rain is shuddering, hard. Mountain can feel the way his thighs are shaking, his whole body quivering as he whines and pants. And if the amount of pre leaking onto Mountain’s tongue is any indication, Dew’s losing it.
Close, they’re all close. He can do it ,he can hold out, he can—
Rain goes rigid above him, he lets out a long low moan, as he cums. Shaking and clenching, and shuddering and Mountain can’t.
He has no hope of stopping it. He’s cumming before he’s even registered how close he is, Rain’s body milking him for all he’s worth. Gasping around Dew’s cock and eyes rolling back in his head as he tries and fails to keep it all at bay.
Aether follows him right over, shoving his knot inside of Mountain with a growl and cumming deep inside of Mountain. Pulsing and twitching.
Mountain’s oversensitive body twitches with every small movement.
Swiss tuts like he’s disappointed. “Really expected better of you.”
Mountain feels his face heat, blush spilling down his cheeks. He wants to apologize, but Rain is still rolling his hips and it hurts. And Dew’s dick is still in his mouth and Aether’s still grinding into him, the head of his cock still pressing against his prostate with each minute motion.
Swiss says. “C’mon Aeth. Stop being greedy. I want to knot him. Now.”
“Fuck—give me a minute. It’s not going to go down if he keeps fucking clenching.”
Nothing has changed except now Mountain’s overstimulated, body screaming for more and less. He digs his fingers into the sheets, and feels tears well up in his eyes.
It’s so much, and they’re not going to stop. He doesn’t want them to stop.
Dew cums down his throat with a shout, pulling away before Mountain can even catch it all. He doesn’t even have a chance to close his mouth or swallow before Sunshine is replacing him, pushing her cock past his lips a little more delicately than Dew.
“He’s crying,” she says, almost like she’s in awe. She drags her fingers through the tears just starting to slip from his eyes.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the
Organization for Transformative Works
Echoes of Transcendence
Chapter 2
Summary: Rain is summoned. What will Dewdrop think of him?
no real cw for this chapter, only Dew making an ass of himself a bit and the pack teasing him for it.
Read it below the cut!
Rain appears out of nowhere with a heavy downpour in the middle of the summoning circle. It’s more water than Dew was ever able to control and that already pisses him off. His own insecurities about his abilities as a water ghoul never left him. He feels Sunshine’s warm hand grab his own, it immediately ground him and he is grateful that she is here with him.
The new ghoul is lanky but his muscles are well defined. He is about the same hight as Aether. Long lashes frame his deep blue eyes and his elegant horns look like sea glass that catches the light. His curly almost black hair falls into his face a bit and Dew has to be real here, Rain is absolutely gorgeous. Instantly dysphoria hits him, because his body will never look like this. He scolds himself, can’t he even look at other people without it being about him and his problems? Dew just wants to be able to appreciate Rains looks without getting jealous.
Rain is shivering either because of the cold or out of fear. Mountain steps forward with a forest green blanket he crocheted himself. Like with all the other ghouls he has welcomed, he wraps the blanket tightly around the water ghouls naked body and speaks softly:
“You are safe now, you don’t need to worry. What is your name and what pronouns do you want us to use for you?“
“Rain.“ The shy ghoul replies. “And he/him I guess. Why am I here? Who are you all?”
~Rain~ Dew thinks to himself. At least the name fits perfectly, they are all still drenched from the heavy shower Rain appeared in.
Copia makes himself known and starts to explain the church, the ghost project and Rains role in it. He also introduces all the ghouls.
“You will learn to play the bass,” Copia states “and this is Dewdrop, our fire ghoul and lead guitarist who will teach you how to do it.” The Cardinal points at Dew and he sees Rain starring at him. He’s probably wondering why a fire ghoul has a water ghouls name and can play the bass. Now they are just staring at each other, shit he should probably say something right?
“Hey, you can call me Dew. I will make sure you don’t drown in those bass notes.” He says with a smirk.
What the hell? Why did he say it like that? Stupid stupid stupid!
Sunshine tries to hide a laugh and Rain blushes a deep shade of blue.
He says sheepishly: “Okay well, thank you.”
“Ehem, now that this is settled, please show Rain his room and everything else important.” Copia says and excuses himself from the chapel.
“Let’s go.” Mountain says and leads the way. They give Rain the tour and stop in front of his door.
“So this is your room, you can do with it what ever you want basically. There should also be a few clothes in there, but you can head into the city tomorrow to get your own stuff.”
Rain nods in understanding.
“Oh and we eat breakfast in the kitchen, so join us there tomorrow morning whenever you want.” Aether adds.
“Okay I will, thank you all.” Rain says still shyly and enters the foreign room.
“Have a good night.” And he closes the door.
When the pack is sure they are far enough away, Sunny and the ghoulettes begin to giggle and pull everyone in their own room they choose to share.
“So what do we think of the new ghoul?” Sunny asks.
“He seems really shy, but I’m sure he’s a sweetheart.” Says Cumulus.
“He definitely has a good energy, I can feel it.” Mountain adds, his earth power automatically senses Rains water energy.
“I can confirm that,” says Aether “I can feel he is a gentle and calm soul, maybe exactly what we need to balance things out.” He looks over to Dew playfully, probably hinting at Dewdrops aggression and anger on stage.
“Fuck you Aeth!” He says with no malice behind it.
“Oh I’m sure you wouldn’t want to fuck Aether as badly as you want to fuck Rain, right Dewyyyy?” Swiss quips, reminding him of his earlier embarrassment.
The thing is, he is right with that, Rain is extremely attractive. But beeing with Rain like that will never be in the cards for Dew so he just gives him the middle finger and laughs it off. But he feels his cheeks getting hot nonetheless.
“Aw look at him, he has to blush!” Cirrus laughs.
“You are all impossible and I hate you.”
“Sure we love you too Dewdrop. Now what do you all think of a cuddle pile? Next time we should invite Rain though, to bond with him.”
A cuddle pile sounds great for Dew, but he can’t just agree because he has to be a little shit about it.
“No thank you, I don’t cuddle with assholes.”
“We all know you do and you love it, so everybody get ready and we meet in my room.” Mountain decides.
They all go to their rooms and pull off their wet clothes. Dewdrop throws on his long pyjamas and grabs a few pillows.
He arrives last and sees his pack in various states of undress as always. While Cirrus, Swiss and Mountain like to sleep naked, Aether and Sunny choose to wear underwear and Cumulus is in a cute puffy nightgown. Nobody ever gave him any shit for choosing to stay covered up, even though they have all slept with Dew in the past when his dysphoria was low. It’s just what they do.
They all settle on Mountains enormous forest themed bed and arrange pillows and blankets until everybody is comfortable and wrapped up into each other. Sleep overcomes Dew almost instantly with the quiet and calming rumbles of his pack mates purrs.
And if he dreams of ocean blue eyes and curly brown hair that surely doesn’t mean anything, right?
Contains: oral, fingering, p in v, mommy kink, crying, praise kink, thigh riding, multiple orgasms, overstimulation
This one is quick! (compared to the others I have lined up 😳)
-Vee
“I know you have one more for me Rainy”
This’ll be the third orgasm wrenched out of him. They started with a vibrator, held directly on his clit and his first orgasm came quick. She held it on him till he started shaking from the overstimulation. The only break he got was when she turned off the toy and moved to set it on the nightstand. She was back on him in an instant, with her mouth this time. She took a moment to blow on his abused clit, still sensitive from the vibrator. He shivered.
He started begging then, clawing his fingers into her hair, grabbing at her horns. Too much. I cant. Sunny please. Her eyes flickered up towards him and he knew where he fucked up. Sunshine gave his clit a harsh suck and he was quick to correct himself. “Im sorry mommy! I’ll be good.” She kept lapping at his leaking hole, every drag coaxing more slick out. She was drunk on his taste, so sweet and undeniably Rain. When she’d had her fill, she moved back to suck on his clit. She was relentless as she laved her tongue along the underside. The warmth of her mouth brought him to the edge with a shout. His legs locked around Sunshine’s head.
She praised him then, a slew of good boy Rainy, you did so well. Mommy is going to make you feel so good. He would’ve been happy, but he couldn’t process the words, his brain was too busy melting out of his ears.
She came up for a kiss and started fucking his own slick into his mouth. Her fingers found their way to his cunt again and she gently slid them up and down his slit. She ghosted her lips across his cheek and lowered herself to his ear. One more Rainy, then you get mommy’s cock in your perfect little cunt.
It’s how he found himself here— grinding on her thigh and her fingers rubbing circles on his clit. She wanted him to do a little bit of work for this one. “That’s a good boy, go ahead. I know you’re almost there.”
But he wasn’t. Each grind was an assault on his sensitive pussy, more pain than pleasure. Each roll of his hips pushed his clit harder against Sunny’s fingers and tears were pooling behind his eyes. All he could do was whine against her neck.
Sunny got annoyed, she was done waiting. She cooed at him, “Let me help you baby,” Her free hand found his hips and guided him back and forth, she held him down tighter against her thigh. The circles around his clit got faster and the drag against his pussy got harder. He was seeing stars, he was so close and he wished it was over.
One more.
The words rang out in his head and his vision went blank. He felt a gush of fluid under him as he shook in her grasp. Rain’s mouth was hung open, and groans rose from deep in his chest. Sunshine wrapped her arms around his waist and held him tight, letting him ride out his orgasm. She could feel him twitching.
“What do you say baby?” Rain willed his tears away, and choked out a strained thank you mommy.
“Good boy raincloud. Good boys deserve rewards.” She picked him up off of her, holding him with a firm grip under his legs. She moved them both to the top of the bed, laying him down gently. She dipped down to kiss him. It was soft, slow and sloppy. She surrendered to him for a moment— letting him lick into her mouth, letting him drag his tongue against her teeth. She gave him his fun and let him nip at her lip as he pulled away to breathe.
Peace.
It was quickly knocked out of him when he felt her cock against his raw clit. Three orgasms left him sore and every part of him felt like it was on fire. His eyes shot open and saw Sunny with her sinister grin. She pushed the head of her cock in to Rains warm hole. What a wet pussy.
She dipped down to lick a tear off of Rain’s face.
