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Just a guy from the Pacific Northwest. Currently taking ficlet prompts for Avatar, RWBY, Worm, PMMM, Sailor Moon, Kill la Kill and Ranma 1/2. For first access to both ficlets and commissions, visit my SuscribeStar page, under the same name as here.

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Close Family Relations

Worm: When Annette met Emmet to discuss his behavior regarding Taylor she didn't expect him to drop his pants, she also didn't expect the massive bitch breaker he had either. At least Taylor didn't ask who fathered her little sister. (Male-Emma)

Close Family Relations ​

​ There was just something about a big cock. That was the most justification that Annette could really offer. The sight of that huge slab of meat had done things to her. Things that she wasn't proud of, really, but it had still happened anyway. And then there had been getting to worship that cock. Absolutely devoting herself to it in every way that the young teen had possibly wanted. And he had wanted a lot. It was a good thing that Annette had been up for it, because, well, it had been a lot. In her mouth, her pussy, her ass… Especially her pussy. Annette had known the risks that she had been running when she had let herself get creamed like that, feeling the hot semen flowing into her pussy. But it had felt far too good for her to possibly pass up on. She had just let it happen and she had loved every single second of feeling that sticky semen flooding her insides. That potent semen, of course. And now, well, she had to deal with the aftermath, though that sounded far too negative when talking about Rosie, who was an absolute gem… and an absolute terror now that she was learning to walk. Still, it had been a learning experience for Taylor, as she got a taste of what raising a child would be like for her own future. And it had been one for Annette as well, about the importance of birth control after several years of not bothering. So that right now, she could feel that hot, sticky, thick cum oozing out of her pussy and not be worried about it at all. Annette panted for breath, still trembling from the sheer pleasure that she was feeling. That had been wonderful. So primal and passionate. Just really great. Just like always. Emmet was breathing heavily as well as he stared down at her. His eyes ran back and forth along her body with a real hungry look. Like he might be up for seconds. If he was, Annette certainly was. She giggled and spread her legs, running her hands up and down along her thighs and feeling the muscles clenching and relaxing underneath her palms. "Clean me up," Emmet commanded, something else that got her to giggle and then lean forward. A big dick, lots of energy, a commanding attitude… well, what woman could resist? And she was draining his energy, making sure he didn't have much time at school to focus on anything but his lessons. A benefit for Taylor, without a doubt. Not one that she planned to share with her eldest daughter, though. At any rate, Annette ran her tongue along the slowly hardening shaft in front of her, tasting her own arousal and Emmet's semen on the cock. And then did it again and again before wrapping her lips around it as well. She was in for the long haul today, she knew. And she liked that thought. So did Emmet.

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Big Clit Girl

Ranma - Big Clit Girl: The problem with being girl Ranma found, was just how sensitive her slutty body was, especially the way her nipples and clit kept rubbing against her clothes.

Big Clit Girl ​

​ The silk of her shirt felt really nice as it glided over her nipples. Ranma blushed and squirmed as she walked along. It was a really distracting sensation. Really, really distracting. She could feel her nipples growing hard as she walked along and Ranma had to take several deep breaths as she tried to cope with this sensation. It had been easy enough to deal with her clit, how the big button felt pressing against any kind of underwear or pants. She simply stopped wearing them. There was nothing underneath Ranma's skirt right now but her skin. And hopefully nobody was going to realize that! But was she supposed to just go around completely naked now? That didn't seem like a very good idea. Though with the number of guys who had tried to peer up her skirt, Ranma might be the only thinking so. Though with how aroused Ranma was now, it was hard to say what was a good idea and what was a bad idea. She shivered again as she felt the heat go pulsing through her body. She was getting awfully distracted and it was awfully hard to think straight as she kept on feeling this happening to her. It was a good thing Akane wasn't around to see how worked up Ranma was getting. Though since she was meeting Ryoga any minute for a match… Ranma blushed hard and shook her head back and forth, trying not to think about what kind of sparring she and Ryoga might end up doing with each other. Ranma shuddered and tried to tell herself it was all in distaste. And that her nipples weren't achingly stiff and begging for more attention than her silk shirt could give them. She knew the dangers of taking deep breaths but still found herself doing so, feeling the desire still welling inside of her as her large melons shifted around underneath her shit. She needed a good f-fight. A good fight. Something to get her mind off of her lewd, sensitive body that was begging for erotic attention. She needed to win against Ryoga because if she lost, then he would- do nothing that she was interested in. She wasn't! Ranma gripped her skirt tightly, trying not to tug it up as her hands bunched in it. Because she was wearing an awfully short one for the fight and if she let it rise up, well, there were limits to how much and how often she wanted to show herself off. Ranma told herself that was the truth before she started up again towards the vacant lot where Ryoga, hopefully, would be. And she tried not to be aware of how her shirt kept on dragging over her nipples, the fine silk threads making her bit her lip and rock her hips from side to side. She wasn't like that. She wasn't like that. And if Ryoga grabbed her breasts, his strong fingers firmly massaging her large mounds, she would- she would do something, alright! Ranma wasn't sure what yet but she wouldn't let that stand. That was all there was to it.

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For a Good Cause

Idea 2: Ranma 1/2: A student at Furinkan stumbles across a bunch of blank magic donation trackers like those used by charities to track donations and goals and finds out that if he fills the trackers enough the magic will make any goal he reaches real, so he labels a few with various things like Ranma-chan Breast expansion, Ranma-chan Hips/Ass Expansion and Ranma-chan Marital Arts Mastery.

For a Good Cause ​

​ For obvious reasons, the very first goal on the magical cardboard thermometer had been to have Ranma be completely accepting of all the changes made to her. And it had worked, too. And just as obviously, the goals had all been set in increments of a single yen. And that hadn't worked. However the magical fundraising scheme worked, it required a bigger investment to make these changes. But that had been manageable. It had just required the entire male student body getting brought in on it with the promise that the final entry would be Ranma-chan the Free Use Slut. Every boy in school could see how that would benefit them. Ranma's tits had already been big but now they were huge. Massive mounds that bounced around in front of her and could barely be restrained by her shirt unless she buttoned it so tightly to her body that gaps formed in between the buttons, revealing some cleavage as her red shirt strained against the force behind it. And with the fundraising goal of Ranma-chan Does Not Wear Underwear, she didn't have a bra on to hide it. Her ass was just as plump and grabbable these days. The black pants she wore were glued to her cheeks and if she wore a skirt instead, it still wouldn't hide how fat it was. It didn't matter if you looked at Ranma jumping from the front or the back, it was quite the sight to see. While the final donation level was to turn Ranma into a slut every boy in the school could use, until that goal was reached, she was reserving her attentions to the lucky son of a gun who had gotten the artifact in the first place. Not that Ranma would have said that she was an eager, cocksucking slut these days. It was rather that she was studying to turn her mouth into a weapon just as effective as her fists or feet, though used in a completely different way. Mastering Marital Arts demanded its own techniques, of course. She was wearing a girl's uniform right now, which flattered her body quite nicely. And the cum that would soon be dripping from her face would flatter her as well. The boys all thought so and so did Ranma, thanks to another level that had already been reached. She was on her hands and knees, bobbing her head up and down again and again and making some lewd gagging sounds as she did so. Her blue eyes were closed and her tongue was constantly moving across the hard cock filling her mouth. She was, in short, having an excellent time indeed. And the boy she was with wasn't exactly suffering either. The only real question left was what the donated money would actually be spent on once the fundraising was complete. Since the one non-Ranma level had been Nabiki Tendo Does Not Take An Interest In This, at least that landmine had been avoided. The leading suggestion right now was to rent out a love hotel's largest room for the night to treat Ranma the way she deserved to be.

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Double NTR

Ranma - Double NTR: Akane had always felt so guilty cheating on Ranma, but Ryoga's had tamed her, and there was nothing she could do about it. Walking in on Ranma-chan had changed that. Now all that was left was for them to be best sluts they could be for Ryoga.

Double NTR ​ Was it still cheating to get fucked by another man when your lover was also getting fucked by him at the exact same time? Akane really wasn't sure. That didn't seem like the sort of thing you should write in to a teen life magazine about. So rather than think through it any more, she instead kissed her girlfriend. And Ranma kissed her back quite eagerly, their lips locking together as they moaned into each other's mouths. It was a deep, hungry, lewd kiss. Ryoga kept on switching between the two of them, pulling out of Akane after a few thrusts to slide into Ranma and then doing the same to Akane. It wasn't enough to make either of them cum but it was enough to get them both really worked up. Both girls were naked right now, their nude bodies rubbing back and forth against each other as they kept on embracing and kissing and generally acting really lewd and slutty with each other. And really enjoying what it felt like to do this, too. "I'm sorry I cheated on you, Ranma," Akane moaned, her cunt clenching down around the cock entering her. "Please forgive me." "I, ah, fuck, it's so good," Ranma moaned, her breath puffing against Akane's skin. "I can, Akane! I can, oh, forgive you. Oh!" She made some more of the lewd sounds that had first led Akane to opening the bedroom door and seeing what her girlfriend was doing with Ryoga. She just couldn't help it. Her body responded in that sort of way and made those sorts of sounds no matter what her brain might say. And Akane's body was feeling pretty heated as well. She panted and clung tightly to Ranma as she felt herself getting opened up once again. The few strokes that she got made her feel so good and left her hungry and needing so much more. She just had to have more done to her! "You two aren't girlfriends with each other now," Ryoga said, his hand pulling on Ranma's braid and separating her from the kiss she had entered once again with Akane. "You're both mine now. Got it?" All Akane could do was whimper in agreement at that. And Ranma did as well, once Ryoga gave her butt a firm swat. And Ryoga rewarded them both with some more cock, filling them up and giving them what they both needed. And what he needed, too. Akane didn't know if Ryoga was going to cum in her pussy or on her face or use Ranma or what but he was certainly drawing closer and closer to that moment every time he buried himself inside of either one of them. With what Ryoga had said, Akane supposed that, in a way, cheating had broken up her and Ranma's relationship. But it had been replaced with something better for them both. So what could possibly be the problem with that? And it certainly wouldn't be cheating on Ryoga if she and Ranma-chan kept on having sex with one another, right?

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Trying New Things

Worm: When Vista stumbles onto Skitter on a random rooftop she didn't expect her to have a dick or the best sex of her life, also she didn't expect Glory Girl to join them either, but she did expect frequent repeats. (Futa-Taylor, Threesome)

Trying New Things ​ "Liking blond heroes just means that you have good taste," Glory Girl chuckled as she pressed in against Taylor from behind, letting the other girl feel the large pair of perfectly-formed breasts pressing against her back. "And liking preteens just means that you have awfully bad taste," she added. "Zip it," Vista glared up at the other blonde as Taylor kept on ramming her. "Do not ruin this for me." Glory Girl laughed, not apparently feeling very threatened at all. And Taylor kept on focusing on fucking Vista as the younger girl lay spread out in front of her, legs wide and pussy tight around her cock. The look on Vista's face dared either of them to comment on how she was forced to climb on top of an AC unit to be level with Taylor's waist when the tall girl was standing straight. Taylor, certainly, had other things on her mind than short jokes as she plowed the younger girl. It was a tight fit but after getting wet from Glory Girl's pussy, it was easy enough to slide in. When properly motivated, at least, such as by Glory Girl hugging Skitter from behind and whispering into her ear as she started to force herself inside of Vista, inch by inch. It was a good thing that both of the heroes wore skirts. It made it so very easy to get themselves ready. The first time they had ended up fucking, Skitter had needed a lot more time to prepare. But now, and without comment, her bodysuit had much easier crotch access. Vista moaned once more as she got stuffed. For such a tiny girl, she had a pretty lewd voice, even when she wasn't saying anything. The sounds that she made and the way that she squirmed around on the unit were pretty perverted even without counting everything else. And there was so much else that she was doing right now to make it good for both her and Taylor. And Glory Girl wasn't minding things either. She was, shockingly, more restrained in her pleasure than Vista was but it was still unmistakable how much she had enjoyed herself as she had rode Skitter's dick, showing off how powers could be used in the bedroom (or rooftop) by flying as she fucked herself on the rod. Glory Girl had herself all but pressed against Skitter's back now, rocking forward as the black-haired girl filled Vista up. Her hands were stroking Skitter's chest, which would have been more erotic if Skitter had taken off her armor. Though the nibbling and the kissing and the licking that she was doing to Skitter's face more than made up for it. It was certainly putting a bright blush on the half of Skitter's face that she was willing to expose. And Vista's cries made it clear how good she was feeling and how close she was to cumming. Skitter was more restrained but it was clear that a thick load would be filling the blonde girl up soon enough. And when they were done here tonight, they all knew that they would be meeting up again soon enough for another round. After all, as the saying went, three's company.

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Yet Another Guardsman Ark Sequel

Idea 1: Yet Another Guardsman Ark sequel: After being cleared for duty once more, Guardsman Ark is sent on a solo scouting expedition only to somehow stumble cock first into the pussy of an eldar farseer(Kali) and before he can react a very familiar harlequin(Blake) presses herself up against his back before guiding his hips back and forth while her mother grabs his hands and guides them to her tits.

Yet Another Guardsman Ark Sequel ​ This was starting to seem way, way beyond the bounds of chance. He didn't know who out there was looking out for him and ensuring that stuff like this kept on happening but it was hard to complain about it. Very, very hard. Achingly hard. What had he been thinking about? He couldn't remember right now. Not when he was pounding away at this tight pussy. and tight body in general. The breasts underneath his hands were nice and firm but they certainly weren't big. And that was alright with him. It was still great to touch them. And to feel another pair of breasts pressing against his back as hands wandered along his chest. And to think that after he was finished with the one, he might go to the other. The very colorful other, in fact. There was a chuckle in Ark's ear as he kept on plowing the alien in front of him. He couldn't understand what was said but it made the woman in front of him smile slightly and say something as well. Then her legs locked into place around his waist to encourage him to keep the effort up. How could he not? This pussy was feeling amazing as it kept on kneading and squeezing him as he pounded away, thrust after thrust going deep inside of her as the older woman leaned back. The much, much older woman. Ark had no idea of an exact number but it must be something pretty impressive. There were more physical impressive things going on right now. Like the younger alien leaning over his shoulder to look at her mother. Even accounting for the sameness in alien faces, it was clear that they were related. The same eyes, for starters. And the same lusts. The orgasm of an Eldar was pretty restrained. It was still obvious what was happening, though, as she took several deep breaths and shuddered around Ark's cock. He swallowed hard at that rhythmic flexing he felt, enjoying every little bit of it. And there was still his own orgasm to look forward to. Ark was really looking forward to that, actually. And then try for another one with the Eldar pressed against his back. And then maybe they could take care of each other as he watched or something? That sounded like a good time to him. And with the experience he had, quite a few things sounded like a good time to him that he had already seen and done with others. It didn't feel right to call them xenos anymore, since that word always came with such an air of hatred. And Ark really wasn't able to muster up hatred these days, not with how good it felt to be with them. Just thinking that would get him killed by his fellow humans, of course, never mind everything else, but it was strange how little attention was paid to him these days. Which just left more time for this sort of thing to happen, so who could complain about that, right?

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Prep Work

Gravity Falls: Dipper can't deny how excited for this date with Wendy he is, even it it's making him a bit fussy for his sister to femme him up for the redhead

Prep Work ​

​ "Do you think that I'd need to dress up in a suit and tie if I went on a date?" Mabel asked as she applied the makeup in what felt like a far too heavy hand. "Or would we both have to wear suits?" Dipper made a humming sound. He was too busy feeling embarrassed right now. The sooner that his twin was done with him, the sooner this date could get started. And Dipper was really looking forward to the date. Some parts of him were really looking forward to it, actually. His cock was pretty stiff right now, which had to be because his was thinking of what Wendy would look like all dressed up. After all, what other reason could there be for that? Actually, he wasn't sure if Wendy would be wearing a dress or not but she had to be putting some kind of effort into it, right? Whatever she decided on to wear would look stunning on her, Dipper was sure. How could it not? He kept his hands folded in his lap so Mabel couldn't see how hard he was right now. The panties that he was wearing weren't doing a very good job of hiding his erection. What she would think if she saw that wasn't something he could begin to guess. Though his imagination kept on offering some ideas. Mabel was really getting all into this. It wasn't just the makeup, it was also the dress that he was going to boil in and the perfume that smelled… distinct. Dipper hoped that she wouldn't follow the pair of them on their date. Really, really hoped not, because if this went as well as Dipper hoped and Wendy had promised, he was going to be doing things that he didn't want anyone, especially his sister to see. And with the high heels, he certainly wasn't going to be outrunning her, either. Dipper tried not to think about that and instead on just holding his head still as his sister kept on working at his face. That glitter he had seen had just been for something else, right? She wasn't going to apply it to his face, surely. Hopefully. Would Mabel go overboard in doing something? Of course not. "Wendy's going to be thinking that you're really cute," Mabel promised as she seemed to be ladling the makeup on with a trowel. It was like a thick layer of paint clinging to Dipper's face and he was worried what he would see when he looked in the mirror. "Just don't let her kiss you and ruin the makeup!" If Wendy did do that, Dipper knew what his response would be. No need to even think about it. The thought of Wendy's lips on his made his cock pulse and he pressed his hands down even more firmly against his crotch, hoping that Mabel either wouldn't notice or wouldn't care. Dipper had no idea just what would happen on this date but he was more than ready to find out.

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Rough Play

Idea 3 lucina enjoys eating out her mother, she just wished Robin wouldn't pull her hair so much

Rough Play ​ Lucina moaned into Mama's pussy, her tongue lapping back and forth against the wet folds. Mama was really enjoying this. Enjoying this a whole lot. And Lucina was doing everything that she could to make it even better. It was just a bit hard to focus as Mama kept on tugging on her hair. The pain didn't hurt too much but it was distracting. And if Lucina wasn't braced for it (which made it hurt more), then her head would sway around as well, which made it hard to make sure that she kept on eating Mama out the way that she deserved to be. Lucina's own pussy was pretty wet and she shivered at the thought that sooner or later, she would get some attention of her own. Mama was always very good at returning the favor. It was just that she could get so eager sometimes. Most of the time. Really eager and really energetic. Both mother and daughter were naked right now, completely stripped bare. It just made it easier that way to tend to each other and delight in one another's bodies. That was how Mama had put it and Lucina had decided not to add that it was also really nice to look at naked women. Mama was playing with her breasts as she looked down at Lucina right now and that was a very nice sight. And not just because it meant that Mama's hands were occupied. One of Lucina's hands was occupied holding herself up and the other was helping her get Mama off. Stroking her clit, rubbing her thighs, doing that sort of thing that could make Mama feel good. After a dozen times together, Lucina had an idea or two about what Mama liked, after all! "That's right, darling, you're making me feel so good. Don't stop, please don't stop," Mama cooed as she kept on looking down at Lucina. Her daughter smiled back up at her and then kept on going, doing the best that she could again and again. After all, that was what good daughters did! And, of course, good daughters got treats as well, which was something that Lucina was also looking forward to. She enjoyed feeling good, surprise, surprise. And Mama was about to feel really good. Lucina recognized the signs and she kept on working, doing the best that she could to make Mama feel the very best that she could. It was just so- Yep, here came the hands. Sometimes they grabbed on tightly and tugged on Lucina's hair, sometimes the sheets but Mama just wasn't capable of keeping her hands still when she was feeling this good. Sometimes, Lucina wondered if Father constantly sported long scratch marks on his back. It was the sort of thing that was difficult to ask about, really. Lucina had missed bonding with her parents in that dark future she had fled from and she was really, really glad that she was making up for lost time now.

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Symbiote

Idea 3: Batman Arkham series: After Arkham Knight Harley Quinn steals the flower that is all that remains of Poison Ivy, But as she cries over it it suddenly grows extremely large and binds her before starting to fuck her unconsious. The last thing she sees is her own growing belly, but then she wakes up to find herself suckling on the lactating breasts of a reborn Poison Ivy who has continued fucking her best friend/new mother Harley.

Symbiote ​

​ The vines were still tightly wound around Harley, keeping her arms above her head, her legs widely spread and just generally restraining her and keeping her from doing much of anything. And that was pretty secondary to the way that her pussy and mouth and breasts and ass were all getting hammered by more vines, the green strands pumping in and out of her body and really stirring her up. Ivy was pressed right up against Harley, her naked body rubbing back and forth against Harley's human form as she stroked the bound woman. The promises of what was going to happen to her would have done plenty on their own to get Harley worked up but combined with the stimulation, it was really doing wonders for her. The vine filling her mouth was removed for a moment and Harley could get another drink from Ivy's breasts. The milk in them didn't really taste like milk, warm or cold, but it wasn't a bad taste either. And, of course, she got an excellent pair of breasts pressed right into her face, which was something any women with a bit of sense would love. "You've been such a good friend to me, Harl," Ivy whispered as she stroked Harley's hair, undone and undyed, her natural blonde lock allowed to fan out underneath her head. "And now you're going to be a good mother." Saying that when she was the one feeding Harley from her breasts was a good gag but not one that Harley could comment on right now. Instead she just kept on sucking, keeping her lips wrapped around the nipple as she worked. And kept on getting fucked and teased. Ivy knew exactly what she was doing with those vines and it made Harley feel so very good as she kept on getting pounded. Her body twitched and writhed in eagerness as she felt herself getting used and used, built up and up by the constant, unrelenting pleasure that was rising inside of her. Ivy knew just how good it was for her, too. She chuckled and ran a hand down along Harley's stomach, fingers pressing firmly against Harley's skin. "It's going to take a while before I can regrow some of my more exotic specimens," Ivy whispered. "Maybe I should keep the seeds somewhere nice and safe. Wouldn't that be nice- Mama?" Harley made a squealing sound at that. The orgasm exploded inside of her like a grenade and Harley seized up as she felt the pleasure go coursing through her. She could hear Ivy chuckling but there was no more room inside of her for anything but that. All Harley could do was keep on enjoying herself as Ivy kept on teasing her body and working her over. The feeling of Ivy's lips against her own only enhanced the pleasure that she was feeling right now, in a different way from the merely physical. Oh yes, this was going to be the start of a beautiful partnership, whatever form it might take.

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Pleasant Side Effects

BG3: While Gale was Mystra's live-in lover it was difficult for anyone to cast powerful magic without also feeling like Gale was having sex with them. The powerful rulers of magical kingdoms would transform themselves into beautiful young women and take as many lovers as they could find. Adventuring with magic users who kept moaning and squirming and begging to get fucked harder had its own charms.

Pleasant Side Effects ​ There were certainly many different ways for Gale to spend his time when he was not at Mystra's side. And some of them were certainly more enjoyable than others. This halfing wizard, for instance, was quite comely. Deeply tanned skin from a life on the river, going by her clothes and the small tattoo on her shoulder. And quite curvy, as well. The lines of her body would have been quite noticeable on a human woman and on the compacted form of a halfing? It was so much more so. It was certainly something to slip inside of her and feel that tight pussy squeezing down around him Gale let out a deep breath and smiled widely as she started to bounce along his shaft. His hands were on her rear, squeezing down and guiding her as she took care of him. "Focus on the spell you want to learn," Gale grunted as she continued to fuck herself on his cock. "Fix it in your mind." Strands of red hair brushed against the woman's face as she nodded. She was getting far more out of this than just a spell, that much was clear. And Gale was hardly going to object to that. Not when he could keep on letting her swallow his cock with her well-trained and quite wet pussy. And the way her breasts smacked together in front of his face was excellent as well. And this wasn't likely to be the only sex he had today, either. There were still his companions, waiting outside of this time sphere that could make the insides pass so much more quickly than the outside. An elven princess couldn't compare to a goddess in beauty but she certainly thought that it did. It was amazing how easily that could be used to talk her into all sorts of things 'below her royal station'. The halfing wizard popped off of his cock and swept herself around, standing upright and still able to wrap her large breasts around most of his cock and swirl her tongue against his lower head. It was quite the wonderful feeling and he took several deep breaths as he felt her working him over like that. She still seemed to be having a good time as well, even as her eyes closed in concentration. Gale had better focus as well on bending the Weave if he wanted to give her whatever spell she had contacted him for. What had that old country witch's song been called? A Wizard's Staff Has A Knob At The End? She had been quite right about that. And going by the look she had given him, she had known just how right she was. Ah well, finish this up and quite soon at that and then get back to the task at hand. And if Her Princessness needed some help understanding the tome she had pried from that vampire's hands, well, Gale was quite willing to offer his assistance to her. Yes, being Mystra's lover certainly had no end of benefits.

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Start of the Slave Life

Idea 2 mass effect: ashley gets captured after a fail extraction from the terminus systems now shes on board a slaver ship controlled by bartarians who plan on having fun with her

Start of the Slave Life ​ Ashley knew that she could escape from the bonds and the cage that she was currently in. She was a lot less certain that she would be able to get off of the ship or even to her gear. And if she tried and failed, she would be put into even more restrictive bondage that she might not be able to escape from. So until she had a plan on how to get out of this, she was just going to grin and bear it. Even if that meant enduring the attentions of the batarians who were quite pleased with capturing a human soldier. Ashley squeezed down on the bars of the cage as she felt herself getting taken, the alien cock pounding in and out of her pussy again and again as she got used. She could feel the thick, hard rod scraping against her insides, rubbing her raw. She refused to give her captor the pleasure of seeing her squirm, though. And what she would be squirming in, pain or pleasure, was not something that she wanted to think about too much. It probably said something about Ashley that she was feeling good from this but she didn't want to think about just what it said. Her firm breasts were squeezed by the slaver as he said something or other. His translator was turned off and Ashley's was with the rest of her gear, wherever it was. And did it matter what he said anyway? He was still clearly just going to keep on doing this to her. Ashley pressed her lips together as she felt the cock pumping in and out of her again and again. He would be spilling his seed soon enough. On her, if she was lucky. Inside her where it was much harder to clean up, if she wasn't. And if she was really unlucky, onto the floor where he'd then make her lick it up. Only one of them liked that, thankfully, but who knew if the others would want to try it or not? Her own orgasm wasn't all that far away, she could tell. Ashley ground her teeth together as she felt herself drawing closer and closer to the final moment, unable to contain what she was feeling for much longer. It made her shudder as she felt the heat drawing together in her insides. The slaver, thankfully, seemed unaware that his target was getting anything good out of this encounter. He just squeezed down on her breasts again and toyed with her stiff nipples. And with how his cock was moving in and out of her, that was enough to do the job, whether Ashley wanted it to or not. She felt herself starting to orgasm and trembled in pleasure, closing her eyes and pressing her lips tightly together. It was still a long trip ahead of them before they could get to the Hegemony. Ashley was going to have to do the best that she could in the time that she had.

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Chipping in with Mako's Rent

Idea 1 Klk chipping in with rent: ryuko gets fucked by a customer while mako tries to hold a conversation with her.

Chipping in with Mako's Rent ​

​ "And I was thinking that we could go to the theater to watch a movie together," Mako said cheerfully as she stroked Ryuko's forehead. "A comedy or something." "Ah, that sounds, oh, nice, Mako," Ryuko said, trying to contribute to the conversation. It was rather hard to do so when she was getting fucked like this. The steady, constant pounding in and out of her pussy had a way of distracting a girl, after all. Especially when her slutty body responded so well to that kind of treatment. Ryuko was laying on her back, her head resting on Mako's soft thighs. Her own thighs were spread apart, letting the man paying for the use of her body thrust away good and hard between them, burying his cock deep inside of her time and time again. Really making her feel each thrust as it pushed inside of her. He squeezed one of her large breasts and Ryuko bit her lip. Her cunt was clenching down tightly around him as he took her again and again. She just felt so good from this. But she wouldn't mind feeling good in a different way with Mako later on, either. "And then, maybe afterwards, ah," Ryuko shuddered as a spike of pleasure shot upwards inside of her skull, "ah, oh!" After that, her sounds became even more lewd. She couldn't help it. Orgasming just felt too good. Ryuko shuddered as the pleasure raced through her body, as she got tipped over the edge by some strange man paying to fuck her. Mako kept on stroking her cheeks and hair the entire time, smiling down at her as Ryuko's cunt kept on getting opened up by cock. It just felt so good for this to happen to her. So very, very good. Ryuko's body was so sensitive and responsive to this sort of thing and she couldn't help but get overcome by the sheer pleasure that came from being fucked. And she even got paid for it. Though if she was going on a date with Mako tomorrow, she better whore herself out even more today to make sure that she had enough spending money to treat her lover the way Mako deserved to be treated. That was really on a fragment of a thought, whispering through her head as most of her body and mind were consumed with an orgasm. Ryuko willingly lost herself in the pleasure, feeling the heat inside of her. The man kept on using her the entire time, groping her breasts firmly and squeezing her ass as he kept on hammering away at her. Ryuko whimpered as she kept on feeling so very good from this. So good, so good and if she could just get a bit more than she would be cumming again. And the man would be cumming sooner or later as well. Pumping her full of semen and making her drip from his seed as he had his way with her. Ryuko liked that idea as well. Sex today and a date tomorrow. Life was good.

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Two of a Kind

Ranma: a continuation of your ranma as a horse girl. does she get into a racing competition or does another girl also get ponified?

Two of a Kind ​ Ranma had really come to appreciate the tight bondage that could wrap around her and keep her under control, without any need for her to think or to act on he own. She could just do what she was told to do and that was freeing in its own way. It was clear that Kodachi wasn't so reconciled to things yet, though. She was still tossing her head and stomping her foot and making it clear that she thought there was more to life than being a pony. She was quite wrong, of course. Ranma made a humming sound through her bit gag and rubbed herself up against Kodachi, letting their functionally naked bodies press against one another. It felt pretty nice, she had to say. Kodachi was soft in all the right places though not as soft as Ranma was (she was talking about their breasts). Even though they couldn't kiss or grab each other with the bondage that they were both in, it still felt pretty nice to be doing something like this. Kodachi wasn't complaining, certainly. And sure, maybe she would have if her mouth had been freed but it wasn't, so she couldn't give any signs that she didn't want to have a pretty girl rubbing her body against hers. Ranma supposed it would take some time before they could properly work in synch and pull a cart. Right now, she pictured one or both of them tripping and flying head over heels if they tried to work together. Something to make Nabiki laugh and laugh but still not something Ranma wanted to do. And what was the best way to get in synch with each other? Have a bondage makeout session, of course. Ranma moaned as she kept on pressing herself against Kodachi, feeling the way the straps on both of them pressed against their skin. It was pretty thrilling and she could feel the wetness inside of her as she kept on grinding away. Was Kodachi getting wet? Hard to say, without any hands to reach down and rub her pussy to check. But if she wasn't wet, she surely would be soon. After all, this was Ranma doing stuff to her. Who could fail to get turned on by Ranma, right? She was quite aware of the plug in her ass, stretching her out and stirring her up and she was sure that Kodachi was also feeling it. There was certainly a very sexy flush on her cheeks right now. And the way she was avoiding Ranma's eyes was pretty nice as well. Something that got Ranma feeling nice and worked up as she kept on pressing against the taller girl. Though if Ranma knew Nabiki, now that she had a pair of ponygirls to pull her around in a cart, she would start wanting a pair of matched ponygirls. Well, Ranma couldn't help her with that. Ranma was a ponygirl, after all. All she could do was look sexy and trot around and follow orders. And really, who needed anything more?

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Either Or

RWBY: Glynda is a famous and busty blonde huntress, perhaps she saw something in Yang because of it, or maybe she's just pushing the younger woman towards prostitution for no reason but her own amusement

Either Or ​

​ The sleek, shimmery dress that Yang wore didn't conceal very much. And her underwear concealed even less, since she wasn't wearing any. With the long slit in both sides of the dress, an upward breeze would have her showing off everything. And with her cleavage on display like this, if she bounced too much or leaned forward or even turned on her heel, she'd be showing off everything upstairs, too. The one good note was that she wouldn't be wearing it for very long. No, wait, that wasn't good at all! And yet, Yang knew that it was going to happen. "Nice, a mother-daughter special," the old man said, licking his lips as he leered at her and Glynda. "It's just as good as what I dreamed of." "Of course, sir," Yang said with a smile, ignoring the professor's frown and the shake of her head. "How can two busty blondes in the same room not be related?" "What she's trying to say," Professor Goodwitch said with a smile as she stepped behind the man, looking Yang straight in the eyes and frowning even as her voice kept on smiling, "is that my daughter is new to this line of work. I'm here to watch and assist her but she'll be the one working hard today." "Yeah, that's it," Yang muttered. "So just relax and let me take care of things." It was hard enough to say that but even more difficult to slide into the man's lap. He smirked as he rested a hand on the inside of her bare thigh. And despite his age, his cock still seemed to work, pressing against Yang's ass. "I remember when I helped pay your way through college, Glendale," the man said, glancing back at Professor Goodwitch as she started to give him a shoulder rub. "And now your daughter is that age as well, huh? She going into Feminism Studies too?" He seemed to find that so funny that there was no room for Yang to give a response. Not that he would have been very happy about the answer she felt like giving, of course. Instead, she kept on smiling and kept on letting his hands run all over her teenage body, groping and molesting her constantly. "If there's anything that you want from me," Yang simpered as she felt her breasts getting kneaded, "just let me know. I'm here to make you feel good." "For all the money I'm paying, you'd better," the old man chuckled. "And with both of you here to keep me stirred up, I'm thinking I'm going the full mile tonight," he ran his tongue along Yang's cheek. "You'll be getting everything I've got, girly." In hindsight, the punishment she would have gotten for that video of her twerking in the professor's office wasn't nearly as bad as what Goodwitch had offered as an alternative. It was too late to back out now, though. And Yang just had to hope that there were limits on what Professor Goodwitch was willing to do with one of her students.

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Keeping it for Herself

Worm: Everyone at school knows that Taylor's Sex life was dead and Sophia wants to keep it that way. Thankfully no one needs to know why but in private Sophia is always ready to serve Taylor's large needs. (Futa-Taylor, Size Queen-Sophia)

Keeping it for Herself ​

​ "I saw the way you were looking at Gloria," Sophia said as she rode Taylor's cock, pinning the other girl to the floor as she bounced up and down along the thick, long shaft. "Checking her out. Do I need to do something about that?" "I wasn't doing anything like that!" Taylor protested. "I just thought, um…" "That I wouldn't notice you staring at her ass?" Sophia said as she gathered Taylor's wrists together to keep them held in one hand. "I'd better not catch you doing that again. This cock is mine." Taylor could only nod in response to that. And have Sophia keep on going, bouncing up and down along her cock again and again. What Sophia wanted, went. And if that meant making sure that Taylor couldn't possibly make connections with anyone else, innocent or not, then… At least she still got tight black pussy wrapped around her cock on the regular. That was worth something, though Taylor wasn't sure just how much. It also wasn't something that she could do to change any of this. Sophia was pretty… focused. And pretty energetic. The way that she was bouncing along Taylor's cock, the moaning sounds that she was making as she slammed herself up and down along Taylor's shaft, it was just so much better than masturbating could ever be. Taylor couldn't get enough of feeling that tight, wet, hot pussy around her dick. And the rest of Sophia's body wasn't too bad either. Taylor had been most pleased to discover that when a girl had a larger pair of breasts than she did (to wit, having a pair of breasts), they felt really nice to touch. Really, really nice. And Sophia's ass was even better. Quite tightly toned from the running she did, putting Taylor's own gains from jogging to shame. She wasn't always allowed to touch Sophia even in private (in public, not the slightest chance whatsoever) but Taylor enjoyed it a lot when she did get the chance. And, of course, there were better things than touching a girl. Getting to fuck one was just so good. Or getting fucked by one, Sophia almost always took the lead role. But did the details matter? When it felt this good to have happen? Of course not. And it felt very, very good indeed. Maybe even too good, as Taylor got closer and closer to her orgasm. She took several deep breaths as she felt the rising orgasm in her cock. She could only stand so much and then she would explode. Deep into Sophia's pussy, pumping her full of semen. When she reached the limit, Taylor gasped in pleasure, feeling her dick throbbing with waves of pleasure. There was no question at all about what was going to happen now. Not the slightest bit. She could only give all of herself to Sophia, let the black girl feel her seed shooting deep inside of her pussy. At times like this, Taylor could remember quite nicely why she put up with Sophia's controlling attitude.

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Shapeshifting Fun

Owl House: A late night gathering at Camila's house has our protagonists laid back as a naked Vee transforms into everyone else there for laughs and kinky fun. It's only when she's showing off as a well endowed Hunter that Willow has to cut in and correct the shape Shifter, leaving the poor blonde boy surrounded by his friends as his mimic shrinks the shaft repeatedly until it's finally accurate

Shapeshifting Fun ​

​ "And now start making it bigger," Willow said, biting her lower lip as she leaned forward. She barely seemed aware of her other friends watching her right now, none of them quite sure what to say about all of this. Least of all Hunter. "When he gets hard, it's like a balloon inflating." Willow slid off of the couch and knelt in front of Vee, pressing her breasts together inside of her shirt. She wasn't wearing anything particularly erotic but, in its own way, that only made the display she put on seem even more arousing. The sheer interest and desire radiating off of her was impossible to mistake for anything else. As was the growing arousal clearly written on her face. "It's when I do something like this," Willow said softly, still staring down at the slowly hardening rod as she pushed her boobs together, "that he gets really worked up. He just loves seeing me play with my breasts and it can get him so excited." Hunter was squirming in his seat and jerking his head back and forth in a signal that Willow was completely and utterly oblivious to. Gus's loud coughs also failed to draw any attention from Willow. She was completely focused on Vee and describing just how big and long and thick and hard Hunter could get and what she had to do to get him into that state. Vee's replica of Hunter's cock was getting bigger and bigger as she simulated more and more blood going towards it. It was the size of a normal boy's dick now and Willow was still making encouraging noises to get it to grow even more. "It's such a challenge to fit this thing inside of me," Willow cooed as she stroked the fully hard and quite large cock. "I know you say I have perfect breeding hips but even so, I still feel so tight when you push into me." She was staring intently at the replica cock like she could devour it right here and now. She was leaning in so closely that her breath had to be puffing against the cock. And with the deep breaths that she was taking, it must certainly feel like… something. Vee was the only one who could really answer that and she wasn't saying anything right now as she kept on staring downwards with a shocked expression on Hunter's face. "Oh my, Vee," Willow said, finally looking up into the basilisk's face. "That's really something." She stroked the cock again. "Really something indeed. I…" she glanced around and blushed hard as she finally realized that everyone else was watching her. And the expression on their faces as they looked at her. "Oh, um, ah," she stammered. "Hunter, would you and Vee like to come upstairs with me for a bit?" She couldn't quite look them in the eye but she still said it. "There's some stuff we need to… do." For several hours in several different positions, without a doubt.

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Wifely Evaluations

Ranma - Wifely Evaluations: Shampoo after winning over Nodoka, was tasked with her first duty as wife. Evaluating the rest of the Ranma's fiancée's as wives. Not that Akane seemed to be complaining. Not that she could with that ballgag in her mouth.

Wifely Evaluations ​

​ Shampoo had decided to do this completely naked. And why not? She had no shame over her body. Just look at it, after all. She was beautiful in a way most women could only dream of. And most women certainly included Akane. Shampoo didn't feel the need to point out her larger breasts, her smoother thighs, the flair to her hips where the Japanese girl just went straight up and down. It was all so obvious, wasn't it? So clearly obvious that one of them was so much better looking than the other that there really couldn't be any comparison. With Akane's mouth filled with a ball gag and her arms held behind her back, there wasn't much that she could do to stop Shampoo from straddling her torso and looking down at her. Shampoo could feel a flicker of arousal inside of her as she looked down at the other, naked girl. Ranma was most certainly man enough for her but she wasn't quite woman enough. If for no other reason than that with women, there was no risk of getting the lines of descent confused. At any rate, Shampoo stroked Akane's small breasts, paying attention to those nipples and enjoying the sound the black-haired girl made quite a bit. "It's good that you're sensitive," Shampoo said, not really caring if Akane understood Japanese or not. "But I need to know how sensitive you are in order to satisfy Ranma when he turns to you." Shampoo smiled as she kept on playing with Akane's body. The smaller girl was letting out some very sweet sounds indeed. But they'd sound even sweeter by the time Shampoo had uncovered every last one of her secrets and ensured that Akane's body lay open to her, completely and utterly. Would Akane be allowed to watch as Ranma lay with his First Wife for the first time? That was something Shampoo would have to give some serious consideration to. She would be married to the both of them, after all. Along with however many other, lesser wives Ranma would take. On the other hand, as First Wife, Shampoo had some special privileges and she wasn't keen on letting them be infringed. Well, that was all in the future, wasn't it? Right now, seeing how wet Akane could get just from her breasts being toyed with was what had to happen right now. And maybe seeing how well she could bring another girl to orgasm when she was all tied up like this. How well she could bring a man to orgasm was a different matter entirely. That would be a later lesson, one which Shampoo was looking forward to administering as well. Would she let Akane know what was happening or should it come as a surprise to her? And then there were the other girls that Ranma would end up marrying and Shampoo would have to evaluate. Oh yes, give them a thorough evaluation indeed, seeing exactly how they could satisfy a man and a wife. It was her job, after all.