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bxddie-bangglisa · 4 months
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crowteethache · 20 days
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the moment when i..... *fucking shoots myself in head*
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arminsumi · 8 months
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˗ˏˋ꒰ 🍒 ꒱
𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐛𝐚𝐝
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A/N: in a gojo state of mind 😵‍💫
Wc ≈ 800
Pairing: GOJO Satoru x f.reader
Summary: hubby Satoru the type to do you so good the night before that you limp into the kitchen the next morning
Warnings; 🔞 mdni, SMUT, pns (good girl, baby), dirty talk, 🐱 eating, light size kink, daddy kink, unprotected sex, creampies, overstimulation, breeding kink, multiple rounds, sex-crazed Gojo, implied bj
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“Fuck baby, cream on me. Yeah, make a mess on this dick – spell your name on it. ‘S so fuckin’ hot – uhhh fuck – good girl’s stretchin’ s’much for daddy’s cock. Feel that? Feel me hittin’ those spots you can’t reach with your fingers?”
A ring of white cream froths up with each plunge of his cock back into your sloppy, sore pussy.
Your pretty husband suddenly slips out with a pop and impatiently lowers his face to level with your hips, burying himself into your pussy, licking a stripe up your thigh to start. He savors the sticky sweet taste that’s leaking out from his pretty wife. He loves it more than he should. When he eats you out, it feels as if he’s the one deriving pleasure from it.
“So fucking hot. You this wet n’ eager for me, baby? You needed this dick bad, huh? Uh-huh. Fucking cum on my tongue, I wannah fweel ih.” His words muffle as he sinks his tongue into your hole, swirling and wiggling it around, rubbing his tip into the roof, curling it up into your sweet spot.
He’s got a long tongue and he knows how to use it right. It feels like he’s French-kissing you down there.
His lips end up pressed flush against your lower lips, but even when his tongue reached as far as it can inside your hole, he’s still not satisfied – he keeps trying to get impossibly deeper.
And Gojo’s not a wasteful boy; he laps and slurps up your juices and gulps them down without letting even a drop spill. He eats it ‘till he’s out of breath, giving you orgasm after orgasm ‘till you go dumb and weak.
“God, you taste so fucking good. Hey baby? Still with me? C’mon, keep those eyes open. ‘Want you to watch me eat this pretty pussy.”
He can keep going and going, his stamina is seemingly infinite. When you squirm away from the overstimulation, he brings you closer to him again, hooking his arms around your thighs to lock you in place. He tugs you down and holds your hips tight, like he’s trying to show off his superior strength.
That pretty upturned nose swipes between your plush lips, nudging and bumping into your clit as he tongue-fucks you eagerly – as if he’s never gotten a taste of something so delicious before.
When he pulls away, his face is a mess; there’s a streak of your juices across his cheek that rubbed off from your inner thigh, and more running down his chin showing off how much you gushed for him. Happy with how fucked-out he’s rendered you with his tongue, he shoves himself back inside you like a feverish animal. Gojo fucks like a damn beast.
“God, baby, ‘gonna cum again. Take it. Take my cum n’ have my baby. Wanna see you holding my child.”
After he creams all inside you, he slips it out and slaps his heavy cock on your clit, smearing some cum over your plush lips. He loves stroking back and forth between them – the feeling alone of your pussy hugging his fat cock makes him get hard again in no time. It’s like he didn’t soften at all. Sometimes a little more cum spurts out and paints your clit, so he chuckles.
There’s such a mess. A sloppy, delicious mix of cum and cream, spit and sweat, precum and pussyjuice.
“We’re not done, baby. ‘Gotta fuck my cum into you ‘till I’ve got nothing left. Daddy’s knocking up that sweet pussy, t’night, m’kay? Good girl, hold those legs back f’me. Let me have you.”
A moment later, you’re back to screaming, creaming, clawing at his meaty biceps for support and comfort as he pounds into you like some sex-crazed fiend. Panting like crazy, skin slapping together, voices shaking – not even your moans sound coherent anymore, let alone your words. The most coherent thing coming out of your mouth is a chant of his favorite nickname; daddy daddy daddy.
He totally breaks you at night.
Then come the morning, he’s calmly eating cereal in the kitchen, thumbing through his socials and chirping a nonchalant “Mornin’, baby, how’d you sleep?” at you when you come limping out the bedroom with wild bed hair.
“Don’t you “Mornin’ baby” me!” you mutter groggily.
He grins devilishly at you. “Sorry, was I too hard on you last night?”
“Mmm…” you hum contemplatively, floating over to him so he can do what he always does the morning after good sex – and that is take you into his lap.
You rest your head on his muscular shoulder and tease into his ear, “Not hard enough, daddy ~ ” just to get him hard through his sweatpants.
It’s his turn to tease. But he does it better; he makes your stomach drop to the floor.
“You need me so bad even this early in the morning, huh? M'kay, get on your knees, 'gonna give you some breakfast.”
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ftmgirlcunthole · 8 months
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it's true that girls have pretty little pussies, and we're all girls but i do think theres something really special about how ftm girls specifically have ugly pussies. not only does t make us into living, breathing fleshlights desperate to be fucked hard by cock, it turns our once cute little barbie pussies into swollen, grotesque cunts that are soaked with thick, sloppy pussyjuice 24/7.
my clit is as big as a thumb, it's swollen and pink and twitches constantly. instead of being a cock, it's an itching, hungry red little toy for men to abuse and it just makes my gaping hole even needier for cock. my clitty always pokes out of my fat pussylips, and looks so silly and ridiculous no matter what i do, like it's always asked to be pinched and tugged on and spanked hard.
my labia has grown larger because of how big my clit is, and my cunthole oozes cunt juice begging for a huge cock to break her open so i always find myself trying to stuff my fist in her.
cis women dont have pussies like this. it's really difficult to feel like a pretty, cute girl because im actually a sex toy now and though the rest of my body may be feminine and cute, my cunt no longer is because ive made such a silly mistake in attempting to be a man. and something about that makes me really happy, it's what we all deserve 💖
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bxddie-bangglisa · 4 months
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bakugoushotwife · 8 months
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🤲 yk imma need a jjk matchup pretty please 🤲
i’m feeling extra delusional today so it’s gonna need to be a romantic one, i don’t have a gender preferrnce, and if u feelin frisky u can throw in some nsfw parts too 🤭☺️☺️ luv u kyleeee
oh of course my darling, anything for you <3
i ship you with...
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c h o s o k a m o
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sweet, clueless, but oh so sweet
and he tries really hard to be a good boyfriend
you're his first relationship so you have to be patient or you will hurt his feewings
he's such a great listener???? mainly because he wants to be super attentive and learn how to love you, so he's always paying attention to your ramblings to learn what you think is cute, what you hate, what you've been wanting from what store, and what you think is annoying
particularly fond of your ever rotating music taste
look he has a lot of catching up to do, so he enjoys bouncing from genre to genre and artist to artist with you
omg please take him to festivals this is coming to me in a vision rn
i see him, ponytails, pink cowboy hat mhm, i see cowboy boots to match, paper thin jeans riddled with holes with black chaps and no shirt....yes yes...i think im cooking here...
anyway yes, festivals please please jordie im on my knees please
you guys would have so much fun sitting on little blankets on a hill bc you got there early and you're gonna eat and smoke and start drinking as the sun goes down and the first artist comes on like im collapsing into tears beside my bed banging on the floor
literally he would love this more than anything, after everything he's seen and done and come back from like this kind of youth and love and high on life is exactly what he needs
never smoked a blunt before you lol but loves it now and can almost roll by himself hehe
speaking of substances....pussydrunk man. sorry. no im not.
like you're his first everything girlfriend like he has never tasted pussyjuice?? and then you teach him how to make you feel good and he earns his first taste he's...never leaving your side actually may become a bum because of it
im dying im sorry he is just so addicted, like boy breakfast boy lunch boy dinner eatin coochie
he of course still shares you with me, because he understands my value, that's a whole diff headcanon story ;)
big cuddler because he's terribly clingy
i think he has the sexiest veiniest arms and hands, like ughhhh and he doesn't understand how sexy that is either like he'll just be casually running his hands through his hair or something and you're sobbing and he doesn't understand fjsjfsndlrg\
loves your reptiles omg he is a hoagie stan for sure iykyk
i just see this as something so cute and peaceful and pure awww
i mean he would definitely kill a bitch for you, but that's hopefully left for a darker, past, time!
doesn't listen to yuji's advice when in arguments with you anymore <3
decides to always earn forgiveness by worshiping the ground you walk on xoxo
anyways texting gege this should be canon i fear
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aftonfamilyvalues · 8 months
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so the neilman dragging in your asks a couple weeks ago, where you mention him getting pissy that some 90s feminists didn't see trans women as women, reminded me of one deeply deeply weird short story he wrote in the 90s called 'changes' in which a man called rajit (a man he needs to point out is gay and only has sex with male prostitutes cause he's such a fucking genius he can't have a social life, and whose penis neil describes as 'nutlike') comes up with a cure for cancer that reboots your genetic code, except a side effect is you change sex. whoopsie! some parts are a bit funny (mostly side comments about how inaccurate the biopics on the guy are) but a lot of it is just weird, fetishy, and transhumanist, but also weirdly prescient for current day gender politics, although probably not in the way neil thought. the first person rajit experiments on is a woman who ends up dying of pneumonia anyway. neil goes on to describe the social changes this causes society wide in detail, especially from religious groups and recreational users, but never ONCE mentions what feminist groups have to say about it, what effect this has on women or violence against women, cause this dood never even thought about it. there's a scene where a male takes the drug to change sex to go with an outfit, masturbates with his dick, passes out, wakes up with a vagina and those kind of triangle boobs girls get when they first grow boobs (and how does neil, a man, know this?), and then uses his pussyjuice as perfume. there is almost nothing about the benefits for trans people, how it's a life-saver the best thing to ever happen to them, other than a passing mention of how it makes trans surgeries obsolete. like it's clearly being abused as a fetish drug people take. there are mentions of boys being forced to take it so they'll make more money being sex trafficked, men who can't prove they weren't born women are imprisoned and raped in arab countries. taking the drug halts the aging process for some, giving the appearance of long youth. a woman who can easily tell natal sex acts as a bouncer for a club that only lets in those who haven't rebooted their sex, and is violently beaten up because of it and she learns her lesson and never does it again. rajit eventually dies of prostate cancer rather than take his own drug, hallucinating on the beach, blood dripping from his penis, thinking all these androgynous beings on his drug are angels. it is one of the weirdest things hes ever written.
i literally have no idea what to say about this. i had to look this up just to make sure i wasnt being fucked with. and people hail this guy as some sort of god of literature? jesus fucking christ
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eldritch-spouse · 2 years
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While we're on the topic of oral. What would Breg do if, hypothetically speaking, he found out his mate could orgasm from giving oral? Asking for a friend. --definitely not simp anon
[Simp anon, as someone who lives to see others in pleasure, I feel like I am being personally attacked here.]
(Minors dni)
Breg's mate can orgasm from giving oral
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It's something he never expected to happen, that the breeder didn't even think was possible.
Breg feels guilty when you go down on him, you know? For a couple of reasons actually, primarily that he has two cocks you have to divide your attention between. On top of that, he's no small fry and he knows that you strain your jaw to accommodate him at times- You always focus so much on his pleasure that Breg forgets himself entirely. You've always been such a sweet angel, the breeder really lucked out when he picked his mate.
That's not to say Breg does go down on you, he makes it a point to return your favors, and God knows that if your pussyjuice was a sauce he'd have it with his breakfast everyday. But fact of the matter here is that it takes a lot less effort for Breg to make you orgasm. Not to toot his own horn, but the monster thinks he's a tad over-qualified for the job. There's no easier way to make you squeal when he has bulky hands to lift your hips off the bed and a tongue large enough that he could pierce your cervix with it. He feels that it's unfair, in a way, since you visibly struggle with his anatomy at certain points.
That's why Breg doesn't really understand why you're so adamant on giving him oral regularly. Not that such upsets him, no no, it's quite difficult to feel anything other than mind-melting need when your warm tongue drags through every ridge in his left shaft. He tries so hard not to let out a high-pitched trill, but you're making it difficult, he doesn't trust himself not to ruin the marble of the kitchen counter he's holding onto. It's the third time you're blowing him and the week has just started! If the breeder has learned anything from this, it's that his mate apparently loves to fluster him at the most inopportune of times, like right now.
Breg was trying to bake something. By no means was it going according to plan, but he had every intention of leaving the kitchen with some treat to present to you. If not a cake then something vaguely in the image of one. Apparently, you must have gotten bored of waiting, because it wasn't long before you strolled inside the kitchen, ignoring the surrounding mess, with a cheeky look on your face and hugged his waist. You're so adorable... Breg began faltering the moment your hands started moving however, tickling down his sides and rubbing at his slit through the fabric of the pink apron you had gotten for him recently. Naturally, the spoon dropped and Breg forgot what a cake even was when you began stroking him leisurely. What was he doing again? Oh fuck, that's the spot- Harder!
Now he's half-stuffed into your sweet little throat, drooling down his chin and moaning for more while he wonders what good deed he must have done to warrant such a reward. Maybe Breg's biased, or just horny, but he thinks no one could ever make him feel as good as you do- And the look on your face when you go to town on him tells the breeder that you also take a lot of joy from seeing him melt into depraved states. You're flushed beet red, eyes watery and making muffled noises of enjoyment, each vibration felt intensely through his sensitive flesh. Heavens, you always look so hot like this, it's as if you're getting off as much as he is. With a lurid wet pop, you slip his other weeping cock into your mouth and give it the same thorough treatment, strings of saliva still connecting you to him in a disgustingly arousing view. Breg loses his mind and starts eagerly pumping his unattended length, using your slick drool as lube. A gentle hand grasps your head, big enough to encompass its entirety, and nudges you just the slightest bit forward, sinking another ridge past your lush lips.
Oh fffuck-
" 'M close- " He moans, tongue swiping at the excess drool while Breg fights to not buck wildly into your face. He's trying so hard to be good for you, he's doing his best. " A-Ahn- 'M sorry- S-So good angel- " It's a small miracle he can speak through the gasps and mewls you're forcing out of him with your vigorous treatment.
The instant you let out a deep moan around his girth, Breg's throwing his head back with a nasty snarl and forcing his hands back around the counter so as to not seriously hurt his perfect mate. Load after load makes its way down your throat, faster than you can swallow, pooling in your mouth until you have no choice but to choke and coat the breeder's cock in his own pearly seed. He always comes too much, there's no helping it. His neglected shaft just made a complete mess of the kitchen floor and chairs, something you'll both agonize over later.
By the time Breg has it in him to glance back down and thank you for the attention, he gets to see you trembling and whimpering, thighs shaking while you shove a hand between your legs, a dark patch on the fabric of your shorts as you attempt to clean his cum off your fingers. If the monster hadn't just orgasmed, that view alone would drive him over the edge immediately. You just came. From going down on him alone?! You barely touched yourself, is this real? Do you like him that much? Is he that good?
Ah fuck, Breg's not flagging any time soon.
" I love you so much... " The breeder swoons, a long tail looping around your middle and dipping to help stroke you along your release.
He's definitely going to feel a lot less guilty about receiving oral regularly from now on.
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