Tying up my cat mutual, gagging and watching the horror dawn on his face as I push into his pussy instead of his ass. Rutting into him as he tries to struggle but fails, and rewarding him with a breeding cream pie
One of our graduate students presented a new artifice today. The school is proud to provide ongoing support to recent alumni to help them find their niche before they go found towers of their own, just as long as theyâre able to demonstrate new advancements in their fields.
The young man had two of his student assistants haul in the demonstration subject; I vaguely recognized him as a fellow graduate with whom the presenting mage had shared a rivalry. The bound, naked wizardâs hair had been shorn, apparently forcefully based on the shallow lacerations in his stubbly scalp. The presenter explained that while his device- a beetle-shaped gadget with gangly steel limbs- would not be impeded by the subjectâs hair, he had removed his victimâs locks to ensure we got a clear view. Meanwhile, the bound wizard was cussing up a storm even as he pleaded with myself and my fellow faculty to intervene.
The presenter uttered a command word, causing the deviceâs limbs to spring up and forward toward the subject. He released the insectoid object, allowing it to fly through the air. Quickly, it affixed itself to its victim, first wrapping its lowest set of legs around his neck before two more wrenched his mouth open. The presenter explained that while the earlier models had broken his test subjectsâ jaws, the newest design would only dislocate those of the most resistant victims. Fortunately, he had retained a command that would still execute this earlier functionality; the threat of having his mandible shattered quieted the captiveâs struggles slightly.
Finally, the uppermost set of limbs arced over the victimâs skull in order to hook into his nostrils, pulling his nose into the shape of a porcine snout. To be honest, I wasnât impressed at this point; it was easy enough to affix a gag to oneâs enemies and victims with a simple paralysis curse, if you were so dead set on raping his mouth. However, the presenter ordered his lackeys to remove the subjectâs bindings, allowing him to stand on shaky legs. He stood there for a moment, knees buckling, until the presenter pushed his robes aside and fished out his cock. As soon as the presenter rolled back his foreskin, the victim stumbled toward him, seemingly being forced forward by the device wrapping around his skull, which was aglow with ruddy sigils.
While the victim forcefully deepthroated the presenterâs dick, gagging and spitting up on his own naked body in the process, the latter continued to describe the superiority of the design over other binding methods. In addition to humiliating the victim by contorting his face into that of a pig-like whore, the device essentially lobotomizes the target on a temporary basis. With hardly any intellect left to control their body, a low-power mind control hex easily guides the victim into performing whatever lascivious acts seem appropriate.
The presenter welcomed us observers to join the demonstration, making his victim choke himself to death on our cocks while we discussed the funding that would be needed to produce a full-body version of the device.
Iâm not sure if you remember me but I got pregnant about 7 months ago and missed the cutoff for an abortion, well Iâm heavily pregnant now and Iâve fully moved into my boyfriends house!
We have a nursery and everything, in fact Iâm writing this in the rocking chair near my future babies crib.
My breasts have grown from around a B to just under a D cup and they are constantly aching, and so are my ever widening hips.
I wore a sundress that showed off my bump to the baby shower, I feel like Iâve completely given up my dreams of becoming a man, I feel like if more trans guys would get pregnant they would finally see the reality of how they should be giving actual men the chance to turn them into what theyâre supposed to be doing.
Anyway, thanks for all youâve done, Iâm so excited for my son and my future. This will probably be the last update, Iâm so much more tired nowadays, and km going to need to put my family first.
Thank you again!
-Julia
What kind of pervert would I be if I could forget you, Julia? Much less after just a few months, while you're still getting heavier with your baby every day.
What a sweet update. He slipped the condom off while fucking a "boy", and earned himself a girl who'll first become his baby mama, and then his housewife.
I love it when an "FTM"'s first baby is a boy, too. Your hips are widening to support the weight of the boy growing inside you. Your breasts are growing heavier so that you can feed him and help him grow up big and strong. Your body was always ready to make a boy - but it would never have made you one. It's making you a good mommy for him, instead.
And you know what always amazes me? Just how little fight "boys" like you put up, when it finally happens to them.
The first time you messaged me, you told me "I feel the baby kick every so often and it makes me so dysphoric."
The second time, you said "Iâm scared for what this baby will do to my body, Iâll never be perceived as a guy again."
And now it's the third time, and you're saying "I feel like Iâve completely given up my dreams of becoming a man" and "Iâm so excited for my son and my future." And urging other girls to follow in your footsteps.
He took off the condom, and showed you what you wanted. I wonder how many of the girls reading this will discover their dreams the same way.
The thought of fucking someone and breaking their bones one by one wile they're crying for me to stop. Finally I snap their neck around and continue to fuck them in peace
Fucking my p's ass because his pussy was sewn shut and any pleasure ends removed inorder to prove his chastity to his future spouse. He gets no pleasure from it and is only taking it cause he's given up on fighting it.
Started off as all kinds of terrible stuff like gore and snuff and stuff but finished on the thought of lovingly rping my p because I just love him so much
Youâre sucking me off and I keep pushing your head down. Youâre gagging like you canât breathe and tears are ruining your eyeliner, but I just keep forcing your head down. By the end of it your lips are blue and youâve stopped gagging and resisting. I donât mind, though. At least I have a new toy that wonât struggle.
Itâs been two years since the mermaid you met on vacation inseminated you with her eggs.
You were taking a stroll on the beach late at night when you heard someone singing. Suddenly it felt like you werenât in control of your body as you started to slowly walk towards the voice.
The voice stopped you when you reached the mermaid that was holding three small orange looking fish eggsâŠher babies. She explained how the eggs needed to be fertilized but they will die if they are incubated in her. Then she noticed you were the type of human who were bred and grinned.
To this day you still couldnât tell if you actually agreed to this or her song spell made you. But you had a passion filled night â-a night you still canât recreate with your vibrator.
At first no change but the few weeks after your weird night your stomach began to swell and now you look overdue with triplets. Which to be fair you are!
You were the first human ever to incubate mermaid eggs so you didnât know when to expect the birth. You find yourself lying in your bed trying to force the eggs to come out.
You were convinced you were permanently pregnant.
Normally you tried to hide due to fear of being seen, but you were in dire need of an inflatable kiddie pool and some salt. When you placed the bag of salt into your cart you felt a sharp pain, you bent over in pain holding your bump. You felt the eggs shifting inside you.
âFuck fuck fuck fuckâ you thought standing up straight. You quickly push your cart towards check out mentally cursing at the dumbass arguing with the cashier about the damage egg carton.
You tried to ignore the eggs thrashing around inside your womb. You rubbed your bump hoping to soothe the creatures inside you but they basically smacked your hand away.
Finally once you paid and loaded your items into your car the egg stopped. You sighed in relief hoping you could put that weirdness behind you.
You made it home and got started to set up your pool in the living room so you could watch some tv while you soaked.
Once the pool was ready and you settled on a show you began to strip naked. You sat down the pool, played your show and leaned against the pool wall totally excited for a relaxing day.
A shriek came from your lips when you felt one of the eggs sliding down your birth canal. You sit up trying very hard to sit still; hoping that you just imagined it.
But the egg shot down just behind your lips. You quickly got out of the pool and laid on the floor âfucking what?â You cried out feeling the egg sliding back up your canal. At this point you were tried of being pregnant you tried to push the eggs out but nothing happened.
Itâs been over an hour and you tried every birthing position but the eggs wouldnât budge. You even played with your clit but still nothing.
You sighed and got back into the pool ready for relaxing soak you so desperately needed. You laid back downâŠand the egg reached your cervix. You groaned trying to sit back up but itâs almost like the other two eggs shoved you back down.
You didnât have time to question it because the first egg is coming. You pushed the egg out with all your might and the egg slowly slide out. You couldnât help the few moans falling out of your lips it felt good.
Sweat dripped down your forehead when you gave your last push. You gasp when the egg popped out.
You didnât get a second to catch your breath because the second egg was ready to come out. This one was bigger then the first âfuck meeeeeeeâ you groaned bucking your hips.
The egg was half way out of your aching cunt and it wouldnât budge. âFu-uck no no no no noâ you panicked as you kept trying to push. You brought your fingers to your clit hoping it would help.
On your third orgasm is when the egg shot out. You were panting hoping for a little break.
No.
Your back arched when you felt the final egg sliding down. You were tired and had no more energy to push. But this egg didnât care, you whimpered as you pushed the egg out of your burning cunt.
Hearing the last egg splash into the pool was music to your ears. Your cunt was stretched out and crying in pain.
Then you looked at your flat stomach with a frown. Maybe if the opportunity comes again you would do itâŠ.maybeâŠ.definitely.
a cute boy who goes to an abandoned parking garage at night, goes there on purpose because he knows that thereâll be the men there that always greet him just the way he wants, tying him to a nearby fence with his tight little pussy exposed to the cold air, gagged and blindfolded as they fuck him to ruins. keeps moaning and drooling like the slut he is, cock after cock entering him with no breaks, until heâs lost count of how many times he came and how much cum is leaking out of him. when theyâre finished they shove a cool, hollow metal pipe in him so all the cum can leak out him slowly and his pussy stays wide open all night as heâs kept tied to the fence just the way he likes. theyâll clean him up in the morning and send him home in a cab so he can visit them all later again
