The Inherent Homoerotism Of Vampires

mid20s 🦷they/them My gender/orientation is whatever makes the scene hottest<3

[dumbdxll]

listen, i know my blog has some really hard kinks but i need to make this abundantly clear: everything needs to be consensual. consent is an absolute MUST. it’s not kink without consent. consent and safe words are mandatory if you want to partake in kink. if you partake in kink without consent, you are a dirtbag of a person and i hope you burn in hell.

[guygutter]

Getting fucked to death by a monster with a dick so big it gives you a lung massage and the urethra gives your heart kisses while you writhe. It tells you if you stop squirming it'll make it go faster/ be more painless but it knows you aren't in a state where you can control yourself anymore.

[playfully-sadistic]

"It won't fit" - "I'll make it fit"? Hot, yeah, but overused.

"It won't fit" - "You're right, I'll probably rip you apart and hurt you real bad, huh? Better make this one time count then"? Much, much better. Make them scared properly, not just vaguely.

[fulfillpurpose]

ftm dating a lesbian and they share my breeding kink too & i can't help but think about them getting a bunch of anonymous cocks to fuck me while drugged to finally live out our dirty talk. or me asking for that idk

There's always something so sweet about someone's partner offering up their womb, without giving them a choice in it. Like a ritual sacrifice, except that instead of death, the offering is life.

Which way would you rather get knocked up: completely passed out and not knowing a thing until you wake up with a half-dozen loads in your womb, probably already pregnant? Or drugged out just enough to be helpless and glassy-eyed as each man raped his cum into you?

I know which way I'd rather do it. I would want you unable to resist but perfectly capable of feeling everything. I'd want to have first use of you, and make sure that you could feel each pulse of my cock as I came against your cervix, and wonder if one of them was me becoming a father of your baby.

[angelicpreyanimal]

ngl i do kinda rlly get obsessed abt the feeling of being sore the day after getting fucked too rough like idk. like feeling my holes hurt. like being reminded of how much i was abused every time i sit down yknow

[ofcourseiwouldnot]

Loosening up.

[monstersflashlight]

Patreon Commission for anon

Request: would you be able to write a story with a fem!reader, male orc, and male minotaur smoking weed together and then having a threesome? you can do whatever you want from there:)

Best pussy ever

Orc x minotaur x fem!reader || sharing is caring, dirty talk, breeding || tw: recreational drugs

Spending time with your best friends is always fun, but when one of them has a little bit of extra spice to make it giggly and carefree…

It’s like the whole world crashed into the background, and everything that exists is right here, only the three of you in this room. All three of you are lounging in a big sofa-slash-bed that feels like a cloud under your body as you take another hit and pass it along.

They’re laughing about something, and you are just… quietly listening. Their inhuman voices always dulled you into a sense of comfort that left you pliant and shut your brain to all your worries.

Which isn’t always good, because a silent brain means a brain ready to think about how hot it would be to be the sandwich between your minotaur and orc best friends. And they aren’t making it easy on you, talking about girls.

Your minotaur best friend is sighing in exasperation while he complains about his latest fuck-buddy. “So I told her we wouldn’t be hooking up anymore, but good goddess am I horny nowadays.”

“Dude, don’t be stupid, she was so bad for you.” Your orc best friend was telling him, taking a deep breath and releasing a cloud of smoke above his head, obscuring his handsome green face for a tiny second.

“I know, I know…” The minotaur pouts. “But human pussy is just superior.”

You try not to laugh at their stupidity, but then both of them turn in your direction, arched eyebrows and equally predatory smiles. “Can you confirm that, darling?” Your big green best friend asks.

You let out an incredulous laugh: “I can’t talk about every pussy, but mine is pretty good. Got no complaints so far.” You take another slow breath, the smoke warming my chest.

They stare at you mesmerized, gaping like fish as if I just said something revolutionary. The orc sighs, and his tone turns whiny, his hand repositioning his dick in his pants as you stare. “Damn, darling, I wish I could try it.”

You can’t look away from his crotch, and the words stumble out of you before you can think anything more: “Maybe… Maybe you can.” Did you just say that? Did you just offer your pussy to your best friend? He takes one last inhale before killing the blunt.

“What?! Not fair! I was the one longing for human pussy, and he gets it and I don’t?” The minotaur is ready to break the spell, but his words only make the room more tense in anticipation.

You look between them, your body loose and your brain content, and thinking about it… You want it. You want them. “Well… Maybe you can have a try, too?” You offer him, smiling shyly in their direction and giggling, your brain still fuzzy in the best way possible.

They were speechless, and the orc was the first one to break the silence. “Do you mean it? Like, do you really mean it?”

Do you want to be fucked by two big monsters? You don’t have to think hard about the answer: “Yes.”

“Fuck, I’ve been waiting for this moment so long,” the minotaur says. You smile in his direction, hoping it expresses how much you’ve been waiting for this, too.

It must have because in less than a second they are crossing the distance between you. The minotaur pushes you back against the cushions and attacks your mouth like a starving man. You feel the hands of the orc on your side, and you moan, your pussy getting wet and making both of them moan at the scent of your arousal.

It’s rushed, it’s needy and it’s fucking perfect.

“Are you getting wet for us, darling?” The orc’s voice is way lower than usual, and it does things to you. Naughty things. Things that only get wetter the second his hand finds your boobs, and he starts groping you like there’s no tomorrow.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

That’s so hot. You are so hot. They are so hot. Your head feels like cotton candy and each touch is like lightning to your senses.

You are losing your mind. Your brain is floating in a cloud, and you can’t focus on anything that’s not their hands on your body, their groping touches and the minotaur’s mouth currently sucking a hickey on your neck.

Clothes fly everywhere, and soon the contact of skin-on-skin is driving you insane with desire to have them in you ASAP. “Who goes first?” You ask, parting your legs to show them your glistening pussy.

They moan in unison, and you smirk at them, your fingers reaching down to rub your clit while they try to hold themselves back. The minotaur points at you, telling the orc: “You go, you’ve been waiting for this the longest.”

“You have?” You ask him, surprised by it. You knew he looked at you all hot and bothered sometimes, but you thought it was just casual.

He leans down to kiss your lips softly. “You have no idea, darling,” he sounds so earnest your heartbeat goes crazy in your chest while he positions himself on top of you.

The second you feel the tip of his cock against your pussy, you let out the longest and most needy moan you’ve ever let out, and they both chuckle. Your brain feels like it’s inside a cloud, and every touch is amplified by a thousand. The minotaur lays next to you, kissing every inch of skin he can reach when you feel the first press of the orc’s cock against your opening.

“Open up for me, darling. Let me fill you to the brim,” he whispers.

It’s like he has the keys to your internal control, because the second the words are out of his mouth, he’s pressing inside and opening you wider than anything before. He’s so big, and so hot, and feels so fucking good you can’t stop babbling, not even sure about what words are leaving your mouths. But neither of them seem to care while they focus on bringing you pleasure.

It takes him a while to get fully inside, but your body is already trembling with the need to come undone. His thrusts are swallow and hard, and he’s hitting your G-spot each single time, making your eyes roll back into your head and your heels dig onto his back.

The minotaur pulls his mouth away from your nipple, licking it one more time before looking at the orc and requesting: “Tell me how she feels. Tell me how good her pussy is.” The way he talks about you as if you aren’t there makes you clench, and the orc grunts loudly.

“Oh goddess. She’s so tight. I’m not gonna last, she’s clenching on me like a fucking vice. Good goddess, darling. Your pussy is perfection. You’re perfection.”

You moan something like a response that ends up sounding like a choked plea, and he accelerates, his hand resting on your lower abdomen, pressing down when his thumb rubs over your clit. You let out a banshee scream when the orgasm hits you, and he’s not far behind, thrusting half a dozen more times and releasing everything he has inside of you.

You are breathing hard when he pulls back, his eyes zeroing on your leaking pussy. “Look at that, she’s so pink and soft. Her hole is still clenching over nothing, so eager to take more…” The orc says, making you clench again, moaning. You just came but you need more. “What a dirty girl you are, darling,” he adds before kissing you senseless.

You feel the cushions around you dip when they change positions, your orc not breaking the kiss while he moves. “My turn,” the mionotaur says, making you two break the kiss.

The first look at the minotaur’s cock makes your spent pussy twitch. He’s so fucking big, you aren’t sure he’s going to fit, but dang if you didn’t want to try either way.

“It will fit,” both of them say at the same time, making all three of you giggle while he sits back. You straddle his hips, his dick positioned perfectly.

You lower your pussy slowly, marveling at the stretch while they are transfixed by the way your pussy is swallowing him. By the time he’s inside of you, all three of you are panting. “Ready?” The orc asks. “Ride him, darling. Ride him like the bull he is.”

The orc kneels behind you, hands on your hips as he moves you above the minotaur, helping you ride him. The pace is fast and deep, pulling almost all the way out before you let gravity impale you onto his dick. You do this a dozen times, but with each new thrust, you get closer and closer to your release. He’s just so fucking big, he presses every single one of your pleasure points at once, and it’s driving you insane.

“Rub her clit. I’m close. Fuck. Her pussy is perfection,” the minotaur mumbles, and the orc complies.

The second his fingers touch your clit, you are throwing your head back and falling onto the minotaur’s dick so he’s as deep as possible when your orgasm hits. You clench around him almost painfully as he bellows, releasing everything he has inside of you.

You lay over his chest, the orc pressing against your back and rolling to the side so they are sandwiching you. Your combined pants are the most amazing symphony to your ears.

“Best pussy ever,” the minotaur says, sending all of you into a fit of giggles, breaking the bubble.

[anotherfixeddyke-2]

current fantasy: male roommate who keeps having loud sex in his room across the hall from me. at first I find it rude and just put headphones on to try to ignore it. but after a few times, I give into my curiosity and start listening. he brings home a different girl every time; I don't get laid anywhere near that much. every time, I can hear the moans, the hard slap of his hips against their ass, the gagging. against my will, I start wondering what it must feel like. but i'm obviously not into men, and he knows that, so it's not like I have to worry about him trying anything with me.

one day, I catch a glimpse of the girl as she's leaving, and I notice a lesbian flag pin on her bag. that can't be right, there's no way he's good enough to convince a dyke to go straight for him. I try to ignore it, but afterwards, I can't get it out of my head.

after a few days I have a moment of boldness and outright ask him, "was that last girl you brought over a lesbian?"

he smiles and says "so you noticed, huh? most of the girls I fuck are lesbians, actually. you'd be surprised how slutty they can be for the right man."

I'm speechless. one dyke is one thing, but he must have fucked a dozen of them at least. I can feel my face heating up.

"what?" he says. "are you curious too? it's okay, most dykes secretly are."

if any other man called me a dyke, I'd punch them out. but when he says it, there's an undeniable pulse between my legs. "I- no? I don't know."

my back hits the wall. when did he get so close?

"of course you don't know. none of you ever know what you want until I show you. but I know what I want. you wanna know what that is?" he puts his hands on either side of me, trapping me against the wall. "I want to put my cock in your mouth. I want to fuck your throat until you gag, and then I want to pound your cunt like the whore you are. I know you've been listening. I know you want it too."

I gulp. "I- I don't like men."

"oh don't worry, you don't have to like men to like cock. it'll be our little secret. you can keep telling all your little friends you're a man hating dyke. i'll be the only one who knows the truth. so go on, slut. on your knees."

...he doesn't bring girls over anymore. why would he need to, when he has a perfectly obedient dyke fucktoy waiting for him every day when he gets home?

[gynoid-girlcock]

one funny thing about egg-producing genitals is that you almost never see them doing anything external. like, yeah, you want those things deposited inside, right, of course. you never get an ovipositor cumming on your face or lower back or something. it would kinda look silly, like you spilled tinned beans all over, little things sat there in their goop pathetically sliding away

[monstersflashlight]

Patreon Commission for Lydia

Request: Let's do a lesbian couple, one is human and the other is a monster of your choosing. The monster partner really wants to use her favorite (gigantic) strap on her partner but they have to do some "training" so they spend an entire day working her up to finally take the strap. The monster partner is dom and very very prasie oriented, making the submissive human partner just melt and want to please them

One, two, three… Dildo!

Nymph x fem!reader || (light) dom/sub dynamic (femdom), pegging, sex toys, praise kink, size kink

Your girlfriend just fucked you out of your mind, her vines holding you down as she pegged you into the stratosphere. You are still panting after the fucking of your life when she softly asks: “Would you… Would you consider…” She stops herself, shaking her head and making her green hair move everywhere. She seems to reconsider her words, and ends up saying: “Never mind.”

“What? What is it?” You look at her, confused at her self-doubt. She’s never like this, she’s always so hot and confident about everything.

“I want to try the biggest one,” your girlfriend announces with her green face getting darker by her embarrassment. Her blush distracts you enough that it takes you a couple of seconds to realize what she’s saying.

You think about the dildo in question, and have to repress a shiver. “But that- I thought- That one doesn’t fit on humans,” you tell her, but a part of you is already twisting and turning trying to figure out if that could even be a possibility.

She seems to recognize the doubt in your voice and the way your naked body shivers next to hers, because she smirks down at you and says: “It will if we stretch your pretty pussy appropriately.” The second the word pussy is out of her mouth, your clit is tingling with anticipation.

“We could- We can try,” you tell her, voice choked and a thousand horny thoughts running through your life even though you just got fucked. Damn, what does she do to you…

“Soon,” she promises with a kiss on your forehead and her vines wrapping tightly around you as you fall asleep next to her.

It takes her a whole week to mention it again.

Not you, though. You’ve been thinking about it constantly, side-eyeing the toy box every time you walk into your shared bedroom. It’s been a running thought on your mind since that day, and you’ve been working yourself to peak arousal at the thought.

You don’t know what it is, you’ve never been a size queen, but thinking about your girlfriend with the monster dildo, fucking you into the mattress and being so full you can barely talk… It’s doing things for you. Naughty things. And you want to bring it up every day, but she only says “soon” and smirks in your direction.

But the time has come, and she prepared everything, going as far as buying a whole kit of stretching plugs. She’s smiling at you as she carefully takes out her new box of toys. Stretching toys.

You blush just thinking about the purpose of those plugs, getting more and more aroused with each second of your girlfriend just staring at your naked form in front of her. Your pussy is already a soaking mess, and you don’t want anything but to get fucked onto the mattress right now.

She pats your leg, bringing you back to the present and into your body. “Are you ready, babe? This is going to take a while, but I’m going to make sure you enjoy every little stretch.” The edge of confidence in her voice is so sexy you have to swallow around the knot in your throat.

“Ye- Yes,” you stutter, whole body vibrating in anticipation as she parts your legs and holds them apart with her vines. Fuck, that’s always so hot, but today it feels incredibly hot.

She uses her fingers to rub your clit a little, chuckling when you let out a desperate moan. It takes her only a few seconds, that feels like an eternity to you, but she helps the first plug one in you. It doesn’t feel that big, barely medium sized, but it’s a weight inside of you that’s driving you slowly insane as she moves and twirls it around.

“Does that feel good, babe?” You nod, drawing tiny circles with your hips trying to get more of that slow brewing pleasure inside of you. It doesn’t take long before she’s asking: “Are you ready for the second one?”

You are more than desperate for more when you let out a breathy: “Yes. Fuck, yes.”

“Spread your legs further for me,” she instructs. You comply, her vines firmly tied around your ankles to help you maintain the posture as she stares at your soaked pussy. “You are so fucking wet for me, such a good girl already. You are taking it so well.” You moan at her words.

She pulls the little plug out and you see the second size in her hand. This one is approximately the biggest toy you’ve ever had, and it already feels like a promise of more. You arch your back lightly and she chuckles before pressing it against your entrance.

It takes her a bit more getting that one on, coaching you with sweet words and lots of praise as you preen and pant. Your whole body feels like an exposed nerve, and her refusal to touch your needy clit is only making everything feel way too intense and not enough at the same time.

You can hear his intake of breath as you part your legs a tiny bit further, enough for her to see the plug completely buried in you. Her tiny whimper of need sends sparks of pleasure down your body that only accentuate the feel of the second plug inside of you.

“It’s so big,” you tell her between heavy breaths.

“Oh, yeah? You like it big? Does it feel okay in my pretty human’s pussy?” You moan something like a yes that ends up sounding just like a desperate plea.

She takes mercy on you, moving it around and pressing up until it hits your G-spot and you scream her name. She continues her sweet torture on your pussy for a while, a loooooooooooooooooong while, or maybe just a few minutes. You don’t know how time works anymore, you can only feel her vines around your body and the way the plug moves and weights inside of you, stretching you open for her.

“Fuck, babe, look at you. It looks so puffy and swollen for me. You are going to look so pretty wrapped around my dildo.” You blush hard, your pussy clenching around the plug. “Fuck, do that again.” You clench again and she moans obscenely. “Your pussy looks so good, just thinking I’m going to fill you to the brim… Fuck, babe. Can you- can you take the next one?” Her voice sounds as wrecked as you.

You nod, unable to form words. Your moans turn into begging the second she pulls the plug out, grabbing the biggest one and rubbing it against your soaked center to lube it up. The coldness of it is like lightning to your senses, and you cry out her name.

She slowly pushes it inside, the biggest part slipping in a rush as your whole body gives in to the size. It feels… It feels… You can’t even think of how it feels. Your brain can only conjure so many words and they are basically: Full. More. Fuck. Please.

Lucky for you, your girlfriend always knows every tiny change in your reactions, because she twirls it around and makes you cry out her name again, “such a sweet pussy. Such a good girl for me, taking the biggest plug, getting ready for my dick.” You preen, whole body flushed and your orgasm so close you can taste it. “Are you ready for my dick, babe? Do you want my big dildo inside of you?”

That one you know the answer to: “YES!” Your scream could wake up the dead for all you cared about at the moment.

She rapidly slips into the harness, the dildo not that long but girthy in a way that makes your eyes cross just looking at it. She positions herself, tip at your entrance before her hips move forward very slowly, little by little as if she’s scared of hurting you. You want to wrap your legs around her and make her go faster, but her vines are firmly in place around your ankles, opening you up completely to her.

By the time she’s fully inside your brain is nothing but a puddle of desire and you are sweating. “How does it feel?” She asks, voice tense and eyes fixated on the point where the dildo is buried inside of you.

You can only let out a word: “Full.” There’s desire and amazement written all over her body as she experimentally moves her hips, and you let out a scream.

She starts slowly, her green body undulating over yours as her hips get faster and faster, each thrust making your eyes roll back into your head. It’s like all your cells are connected to the nerves in your pussy, the fullness overriding any other feeling in your body, as pleasure as big as a supernova fills you.

She’s fucking you like piston when she finally touches your clit with her thumb. “Come for me, come around my dick, babe. Be a good girl for me.”

It’s the good girl what does it, your body tensing completely before releasing completely in a gush of juices and a plethora of curses as you come harder than ever. She fucks you through it, vines caressing all your sensitive parts as she keeps thrusting inside of you to drive your orgasm as high as it can go.

You have to beg her to stop, body too tired and too oversensitive as she slowly pulls out of you. Her eyes instantly find your gaping hole, and she stares, and stares…

“You can take a picture, it’ll last longer,” you joke between pants.

Her eyes dart to your face, face flushed. “Can I?” You arch an eyebrow at her, smiling big enough to hurt your cheeks as you give her a short nod. Maybe you still have things to discover about your girlfriend.

[jijipi-san]

[wintymute]

Hey are you okay? You’ve been fantasizing about being institutionally abused and dehumanized while hooked up to an iv drip of enough drugs to permanently prevent you from reassociating and having all responsibility taken away from you by a mean lesbian who doesn’t care about your autonomy, again.

[ballpolisher]

sweet little cunt finds a dildo in their parents room and pounds their pussy with it, only for it to be an exact replica of their dad’s thick veiny cock and fat balls <3

[ballpolisher]

putting themselves in humiliating positions with it because they can’t stop thinking about their dad <3 face down ass up stretching their holes, holding their legs up in the air imagining being put into a mating press, sticking it to a bedroom wall and slam fucking themselves back on it

[b0ydaughter]

eventually they can’t help but to moan their dad’s name when their aching cunt gushes all over the replica of their dad’s dick, they can feel every vein and curve so perfectly and it hits all the right spots, like their dad’s dick was made for them <3 they start leaving their door open just for the chance that their dad will walk by and they get the real thing

[lilbabybutt]

I was trying to fight him off while he was raping me and he said "that's it, get it all out" like I was just a kid throwing a tantrum.

[pickledpet]

Perhaps it was a mistake to choose dinosaurs as your topic for your university's science fair. Perhaps you screwed up following the instructions or did not read them carefully enough.

You sat in your dorm, half your project done, sat on your desk. A little nest where you were going to present the replica dinosaur eggs, without its crown jewel however the eggs.

You rubbed your humongous stomach self consciously which has stretched to an unimaginable size. You were naked but there was no way you could see further than your gargantuan bullet shaped stomach littered with red and purple stretch marks and veins. 'Gives a whole new meaning to "ready to pop"' you thought to yourself. You squirted more oil you purchased from a dubious store (along with the egg kit of course) on your puffy pussy that you could barely reach and rubbed it in. It made you feel hot all over but still you dutifully resumed your nightly ritual.

The rubbing felt incredible, before you knew it you barely had any oil left and you were writhing beneath your stomach. You probably would've arched your back off the bed too if you weren't pinned against it by the weight. Then suddenly something shifted within you, you could practically feel your pelvis creak as a torrent of fluid flooded your bed.

You tried to at least get yourself up on your elbows to see in the mirror facing your bed, what was going on.

The bed was soaked alright and between your legs was something slimey and brownish.

"What the fuck..." you muttered to yourself, trying to at least somehow maneuver your body on your hands and knees. Was this it? Upon examining it closer, you realised what it was and your heart dropped just as an extreme wave of pain washed over you. It was the fucking mucus plug. But why was it so huge. How much would your cervix have to dilate if this was keeping it sealed. 15 cm? 20 cm?

You started to feel sick. Just how many eggs were there?!

The sudden pressure increasing tenfold halted your train of thought.

At least you were already on your hands and knees right, besides you had the whole night to yourself. You bore down gingerly and hoped that your huge stomach pressing against the mattress would help too. Nothing but more liquid came out and the pain and pressure was only increasing.

After 3 hours of rocking back and forth with 0 results you decided it was time to get serious about this. You steadied yourself, gripped the sheets and gave a huge push.

Nothing.

1 hour into birthing with all your might you didn't even notice how far apart your legs were and how much your lower half felt like jelly when finally you felt something behind your entrance. Encouraged by the progress you began pressing on the top of your stomach with one hand while gritting your teeth and bearing down hard. Something began emerging. Covered in a slimey substance a jelly like egg started poking through your aching cunt. You moaned and pushed as hard as you could, waiting for the relief of it plopping out onto the blanket so you could birth the rest but it never came. With the next effort you buried your face into your pillow, hopefully muffling your desperate screams. Every time you let up the egg would slide back, nestled deep into the warm slick of your pussy.

This went on for another hour or so when you finally gave a push hard enough that got the egg to a point it wouldn't slip back from. You almost felt relieved. It will slide out any second, right?

Your pussy was stretched to its natural limit as you panted and pushed. But this birth was anything but natural...your only luck was that you kept up your oil regimen because soon you felt something slick and almost gelatinous touch your inner thighs, even with your legs spread.

"Wh-what?!" You whined into the pillow.

Fuck.

No no no no no.

This was supposed to be several small eggs not ONE. Cold sweat covered every inch of your body as the realisation hit. How would this ever come out?! There was no way you could call for help, what would you say, not to mention that you were fully immobilised by the gargantuan egg spreading you open way past what should be humanly possible.

Back when you realised what was happening to you, you tried watching at least SOME birthing videos though you knew your experience would be nothing like that. You tried to think back to them hoping to remember anything from the ones where petite women would have to squeeze out a 10lbs kid. Although even those babies would seem like light work compared to whatever was stuck in you. The pain made it much to hard to think but then suddenly you had an idea!

Gravity would help.

You gathered all your strength to heave yourself up from your hands and knees only onto your knees you could hopefully get into a crouching position from there. However as soon as you glanced up and caught your reflection in the mirror, in a split second, before you could change the outcome you realised it was a huge mistake.

The egg was absolutely humongous and your pussy was stretched grotesquely around it, completely white and on the brink of tearing and worst of all you could not kneel down as the egg was so gargantuan. It was touching the mattress. Or at least you couldn't kneel down without the egg sliding back into your tortured cunt a few inches with a sickening squelch.

You held back the urge to throw up and fought until you were in a squatting position.

You didn't care about making noise anymore, you screamed while pushing down on your pulsating stomach that was urging you to expell the giant egg while with your other hand you reached down to rub your clit. The clit you could barely locate as it was practically flat against the egg with your pussy pulled so taut.

This seemed to be somewhat helping you progress however an earth shattering orgasm caught you off guard and you lost your balance.

You fell onto your back and with the sudden change of position your birth canal caused the hideously massive egg to practically be sucked in once more. All the progress you made was undone and the wind was knocked out of you at the ginormous intrusion. You screamed and thrashed on the bed, violently pressing down on your stomach and pushing with strength you didn't know where you got from.

By this time you were laboring for over 8 hours. You laid in bed and just felt wave after wave of contraction wash over you, the weight of the egg in your birth canal had to be about 50lbs and every 10 minutes or so you felt a dull sensation of pleasure course through you as the contractions were easing the egg out of you agonising by agonising millimeter and every once in a while it'd brush against your tortured clit just right.

You were just about to resign yourself to your fate when you realised the small bottle of oil was within reach in this cursed position. There was still some left, not that it'd make much difference now, you were probably going to die like this. With a humongous egg wrecking your lower half.

You picked up the bottle and with hazy eyes read the instructions again. This was your last hope. Maybe you missed something.

'MORE effective if orally taken?!'

Your eyes widened as you wasted no time gulping down the last of it. Too bad you didn't read another sentence which would've clarified that you only need droplets in a glass of water.

It immediately took effect and kicked your labour into high gear again, you screamed as you practically felt your womb and birth canal undulating, forcing you to scream and push like never before. You spread your legs nearly into a split while thrusting your hips into the air.

"Fuck! FUCK! My cunt will tear, fuck fuck my pussy!!!"

The egg slowly slid out and stopped at its widest point. This made you trying to hold your legs back an utter waste as the egg was already doing it for you. The pain made you unable to breathe properly. You took shallow panicked breaths but by this point you lost all sense of your dignity.

You HAD to give birth then and there.

You let out an animalistic scream and screwed your eyes shut. A vein popped out on your forehead and no doubt you burst a few blood vessels. You didn't care anymore, you used both hands to push down on your stomach and gritted your teeth hard enough to chip them

"FUCK, COME OUT ALREADY!!"

Then with a contraction that made you see stars, the egg erupted from your canal, not to mention the aftershocks of your final effort pushed out at least 5 liters of whatever fluid this was out of your pussy along with the huge egg, mixed with urine that you couldn't bear to hold any longer. Your bed was sopping wet and your cunt twitched and pulsated as one of the most intense orgasms of your life ripped through you.

Before you passed out you mustered enough strength to glance at the clock on your bedside table.

It was almost midday.

Didn't the science fair end at 11...?

[swelling-and-streched]

bedbound, you’ve been labouring for hours or even days but you couldn’t tell. the alien baby’s head was just a little too big to fit through your tortured hole, every time you stop pushing it slides back up inside you. you cry out for help but your alien captors just look on at your struggle. your swollen middle contracts painfully and the other aliens inside you start writhing. you need to birth this one soon so the others inside you can be come out, they’re starting to get impatient 

[hemipenal-system]

size difference so absurd she needs a special piece of furniture so she can mount you without crushing you to death

[hemipenal-system]

it doesn’t matter if that alien weighs 100,000 pounds. let her frot with you using a cock longer than your body