#Adult themes

[beespaceprogram]

warm

part 1

Alternate last panel (with no blanket) on my Patreon i designed a sticker of these two if you're interested <3

#comic #art #queer #flirting #definitely #band shirt comic #mild nudity #adult themes

[ex-scholar]

#dank memes #memes #funny memes #sex memes #best memes #spicy memes #adult themes #tinder

[gwensstar]

FLUFFY LOVING

[ nsfw, catrissa x reader, pet play. . . ]

in a human form, with a pair of snowy ears and a fluffy tail of the same colour, she was sprawled across your lap, the feline need to be pat and scratched taking over, making Larissa bump her head up into your palms as if asking for more. and she got exactly what she wanted, obviously, you seemed to enjoy it just as much as the principal did.

vibrations flowed trough the blonde’s throat, down her chest keeping it all warm. purr purr. “Oh there it is again.” you coed gently not to take the shifter out of her trance. a sound ever so high pitched left her lipstick painted lips, you had just scratched the rich spot right above where the tail met flesh along her spine. droplets of saliva coated the hand that stroked under her chin. pearly white teeth, that rather looked like fangs, appeared. which totally stopped her from purring, freezing in the spot. “Did you drool on me?” your voice sounded hesitant. she only nodded before beginning to ramble out her share of apologies.

a hand came to grip Larissa’s throat and hold her body down in one swift move. “Oh?” embarrassing. that was the correct word, a dark spot between her legs ruined her grey sweatpants; alarming the shapeshifter’s beloved- you - of just how much she enjoyed your fingers dancing over her pristine skin.

“Stay right here pet. Not a single word.” a peck to the headmistress’s lips was given before you slowly walked to the hall. Larissa could hear the sound of you opening the door of your shared bedroom, ruffling trough her things. what a bonus these ears were.

soon there you were, stood in a bathrobe, strap on held nonchalantly in your smaller hand. “What if mommy gave this to you? Hmm?” you hummed. “But first you must show me just how talented that little kitten tongue of yours is.” it took you a few long strides before you sat down like the goddess you were at the moment, spreading your legs open, forcing the bathrobe to fall to sides and allow for your body to be on display. fingers pointed down and so Larissa jumped in front of you , kneeling by your feet. gorgeous eyes piercing trough you as her fingers disappeared between your legs. breathing out, she chuckled as soon as you whimpered. that was silenced soon by her fingers entering my mouth.

“Make mommy happy darling.” and so the shifter started, diving right in. her nose nudging your clit as her talented tongue danced across your private parts. your hand moved to scratch fluffy snowy ears and to hold her in place.

purr purr. vibrations were sent right into your core as Larissa ate you out, her perfectly manicured hands on your thighs, switching between looking up, in hopes to see your angelic face as you moaned for her, and closing her eyes to stick her tongue as deep as she could. there it was— the spongy spot, you were slightly sour, just like grapes that you freshly picked on a summer evening walk by the shore. . . or the greenest apple in the garden of eden, sacred. . .

praises were filling the air as well as sloppy sounds of the blonde’s work and your repertoire of screams and other lustful sounds.

“Right here!”

“Such-such a good thing.”

“My petite fluff ball!”

Riss’ nails dig into your thighs as you tightened your grip on my hair, cumming right into her mouth. precious she looked; all wet and sticky. all happy Larissa swayed her tail from side to side, drinking all the liquor you offered.

catching your breath she could feel your grip softening. purr purr. kissing mommy’s thighs, you reached with your fingers, hooking them under the shapeshifter’s chin, pulling your face upwards. you tasted yourself on her lips, her back shivering within the strong sexual desire held between us. the air was thick with it, making it hard— impossible to breathe. her sweatpants were soaked and the signature up-do ruined.

she haven’t even noticed you tightening the toy around your hips and before Larissa could react, it was already too late, you began to push her head down, mumbling a little ‘open’ before you forced the reddish shaft down the shapeshifter’s throat. “Better than the last time, darling, make it all nice and wet for yourself. We wouldn’t want to hurt my woman.” she seemed to remembered your words from the last time where you told her to breathe trough her nose and so that’s what she did; taking the full length. slowly staring to bob her head, tail wagging from side to side as if a bird just flew around. excitement. rush. “Oh? I see someone was training themselves for mommy?” an eyebrow of yours raised at that. booping her nose you let her know that it’s enough. “Take off your clothes, can you do that for me?” a tiny meow sound slipped out, no words allowed now.

as the last garment hit the ground, your hands were already reaching for her beautiful body, helping her up on your lap, gently pulling her down, one hand holding the shaft rubbing it trough her slick-covered folds. what a feeling. “There you go.” you mumbled as Larissa slid down, a pornographic sound falling from her lipstick covered lips— so very much ruined from all the making out.

gently moving up and down Larissa was soon held down by her hips, them being led to rock backwards and frontwards. purr purr. pure bliss, her eyes closed shut, nails digging into her lover’s shoulders. hungry lips almost swallowing each others.

“A collar with a bell to jingle would fit my baby so nicely.” you smirked as a red spot appeared on her ass cheek. a smack so hard came in contact with Larissa’s flesh. forcing her to cry out in pain. but there she was moving closer. nonverbally begging for more. you repeated, giving into her demands.

you could see it so well. a soft sateen or perhaps silk ribbon around the principal’s neck with a golden jingle bell, bouncing around as well as her freckle covered tits. heavens gate. solar bliss. peak of beauty. — speaking of them, your lips moved to her boobs as you leaned her back, fucking up into her. your tongue swirled around her rose-ish bud, swollen and erected; ready for attention. almost begging for it. that’s what you gave. sucking, licking and teasing, you soon bit it before switching to the other.

poor Larissa was a mess by now, a rag doll, the knot so tight it threatened to break without your permission.

pushing herself away, running from the pleasure that overwhelmed her, Larissa was held in place, hushed and cooed. “Not so fast kitten, cum for me. . . Cum for mommy.”

beep beep. . .

BEEP BEEP!!!

sitting up fast you tried to catch your breath. it hit you, blush covering your cheeks; you dreamed of it again. turning to side, switching the annoying noise of an alarm off before you faced your precious woman, sleeping peacefully next to you. . .

it became a reality that morning, Larissa purred for you that day.

#larissa weems #catrissa #fluffy #larissa x reader #larissa x you #sapphic #larissa weems smut #adult themes #why am i like this

[g1rlr0b1n]

18 Candles (a drabble)

Damian sat at the head of the dining room table, surrounded by his family and closest friends. As they sang "Happy Birthday," he shifted uncomfortably in his seat, already irritated by the attention. He closed his eyes and blew out the candles on his cake, wishing for it all to be over. Over the sound of cheers and clapping, he heard a mutter from his best friend Jonathan, followed by an audible gasp from the rest of the group. "What did you say?" Damian asked, trying to maintain composure, his embarrassment betraying him.

"Did-did I say that out loud?" Jon stuttered.

Damian's eldest brother snorted, "noooo of course not, what do you mean Jonny boy? We were all just shocked by a different thing." Even sarcastic Richard managed to come off charismatic.

"Ok, but we all did just hear Jonanthan, Jonathan," his sister's girlfriend, Stephanie, repeated the name as if convincing herself most of all, "say, 'that won't be the only thing you're blowing tonight', right? Like you ALL heard it, right? Jonathan."

Jonathan's cheeks flushed a bright red while his complexion turned sickly pale as he stumbled over his words, a combination Damian never thought to be possible. As Damian contemplated the words a slow, smug smirk began to spread across his lips, "I suppose you'll give me my birthday gift later than?"

Jonathan gasped in response, an 'I fucking knew it!' could barely be heard over the roar of laughter. Maybe turning 18 wouldn't be so bad after all.

#adult themes #canon age up sorry #this was born from the idea that Jon has been waiting patiently for his long time crush to turn 18 lol #the Dick line was contributed by one of my discord buddies #for clarification Jason is who said “I fucking knew it” lol #jon kent #damian wayne #superboy #robin #jondami #damijon #supersons #super sons #dc comics

[nakedpearlscore]

#adult themes #mature

[buzylizbee]

-sigh- I'm clearly trying to draw past my actual talent. Honestly, I'm happy I just managed to draw something not...chibi. (;ﾟ∇ﾟ)

I messed up tons, but... oh well!

Adult themed? I guess. ＼(´Ｏ｀)／

#boothill #boothill x reader #hsr x reader #boothill honkai star rail #boothill hsr #hsr #honkai star rail #hsr fanart #smut #adult themes

[ike-bana]

Fragments (Dabi x reader)

Pairing : Dabi x fem! reader

words: 1.9K

Genre: Angst

Content warning : Toxic relationships/unhealthy relationships, arguments, alcohol use, smoking,angst,mentions of abuse, swearing, mentions of violence,pregnancy,mature/adult themes,no clear spoliers except you squint really hard,manupilation(if you squint). Minors DNI

Summary: All that's left of your relationship were tiny fragments, tiny little fragments you were trying to put back together yet even you were reaching your limit.

Songs to set the mood: Been like this by Doja cat / I hate everything about you by three days grace. If you have your own playlist,it's fine as well!

A/N: I was in a angsty mood and this came up so suffer or enjoy whichever. I also used the British past tense of burn cause that's what I use. I view the reader as female but I don't think gender was stated here so do with that what you wish

You sat there on the cold tiled floor as your back was leaning on the kitchen wall. You covered your face with your trembling tear stained hands. Your eyes were red and puffy and your head was throbbing. Your body was worn and weary from all the crying that you could no longer let out a proper sob. You let out a shaky sigh as you were terribly exhausted. This wasn't new to you, you were used to situations like this, often times you'd lock yourself in the bathroom hugging yourself and sobbing uncontrollably until he calmed down. It wasn't like it was an uncommon occurrence .All couples fought at some point in their relationships,it was always bound to happen

but damn, this was the fifth time this week.

You folded your legs under your thighs in a cross-legged fashion kicking a ceramic shard in the process. That was your brand new plate you got for 20% off at the store

or at least what was left of it.

You scanned the kitchen carefully, taking in the blatant state of complete disarray. Broken plates and cups flooded the room ,chairs toppled over and one of the table's legs had come off, knocking it off balance. you had to replace the good as damaged piece of furniture the next time you went shopping. As saddened as you were,a small part of you was grateful he didn't burn the place down with his quirk.You knew very well what he was capable of and you wouldn't stand a chance with your subpar quirk. You could turn small items into powder. It couldn't be used against people or animals and it wouldn't work on anything larger than small notepad.You wouldn't want to call it useless as it has helped you quit the number of times but you knew it couldn't hold a candle to your boyfriend's flame quirk.

You grimaced as you heard a blunt being lit in the next room followed by the clanging of bottles from the cabinet. His usual routine after a fight like this, you could count the number of times you had told him to stop but he'd always snap at you so you gave up trying. It helped him keep calm since he couldn't burn the place down. He had never raised his hand against you,something you were once again grateful for but he almost burnt you with his quirk.Almost. It was just that one time and he apologized. That was what you kept telling yourself. Dabi did indeed apologize and he went above and beyond to make it up to you both physically and emotionally,in more ways than one.

"Y/N"

your train of thought was disrupted as you heard him call your name,you were so deep in thought that you didn't even notice him come in. You stood up from the kitchen floor abruptly and dusted your skirt. He stood there towering over you with a cigarette between his middle and pointer finger and a rocks glass on the same hand.

"Y-yes" you stuttered trying so hard to fix your composure but failing woefully.

"Get out" He said plainly and clearly

"what?"

You stared on in disbelief ,your lips parting slightly gripping the hem of your shirt tightly , tears long and forgotten threatened to repeat their cycle.

"Don't make me repeat myself"

"B- But Dabi I live here,I paid for this place "

He had moved in with you a couple of months ago after you insisted. Although he wasn't always around due to his work in the league,he did stop by and sleep over. He deemed it unnecessary seeing as he already stayed a couple of nights and slept in your bed. You said you just wanted to feel closer to him so you urged him to move all his belongings here

"Fine , guess I'll leave" He stormed out of the small building, slamming the door in the process.

The sobs came out naturally and the salty tears like the gushing waters of Niagara falls. where did it all go wrong?.Oh you wanted to fix this so badly but what more could you do?.

You used to be so happy together,so,so normal. But now everything was all in shambles. All you had done was call him out on his secrecy and urged him to be more open and honest with you. you knew he was hiding something about himself. Instead of being calm and understanding he snapped at you and this led to a full on world war 2 in your kitchen

You leaned your back against the wall and slid down to the floor. You let yourself cry once more but now with less restraint. You sobbed,sniffiled and whimpered until nothing came out. You don't know how long you sat there but you were sure hours had past. You couldn't properly tell as it had already been dark out long ago. You couldn't do this anymore,you loved Dabi with all your heart as strange as it was. You don't know what exactly attracted you to the raven haired villain.Whether it was his bad boy persona or the undeniable urge you had to "fix" him, you could never tell. But love works in strange ways. That's why it was hard for you to do this but you had to end this. For your sake and theirs

Gathering the last ounces of strength, you had left in you,you stood up from the floor,stumbling slightly. You walked into your shared bedroom and pulled out a black duffel bag from the closet drawer by the door. You took every item of clothing he owned and hurriedly folded them into the bag. Knowing him,he probably wouldn't be back till the next day or week,it was impossible to predict. But either way it gave you enough time to prepare yourself. You didn't know how he was going to take this but you had to stand your ground,you weren't going to take this lying down.

And just like that as if fate was trying to play some cruel sick joke on you,the door flung open and Dabi came sauntering into the bedroom.

"Listen Y/N I-"

You stopped in your tracks and turned around to face him looking like a deer caught in headlights , clinging desperately to the black t-shirt you held in your hands. He looked you over,carefully processing what was going on. He narrowed his sapphire eyes and clenched his fists tightly

"What the fuck are you doing?" he asked surprisingly calm

"Dabi,I'm tired. I can't do this anymore. I'm done" you managed to let out

Just as that was said,he let out a warped hysterical laugh. A look of fear in accordance with pure confusion was evident on your face.You always knew your boyfriend was off his rocker but you weren't expecting him to react this way. Your lips were quivering and a chill ran up your spine.He calmed down and wiped the non-existent tears from his stapled eyes.

"You know what's funny? I came back all the way here to apologize and this is how you repay me"

"Dabi,I'm serious,we can't do this with you anymore" You finally found your voice once more although it didn't come out as assertive as you wanted it to.

" Wait,we? The fuck are ya talking about"

"I-" you paused.

You had managed to hide this for a span of two weeks now. He'd been going in and out lately so it made it a lot less tasking to conceal it. But now it seemed futile to keep this up any longer especially since he was putting you on the spot like this

" Dabi I" you exhaled

"Dabi I'm pregnant"

His face visibly softened when you told him that. He stared blankly at you as if you had grown a second head. You glanced at him when he hadn't said anything,his silence made you apprehensive. It wasn't something that was planned so it wouldn't surprise you if he was upset. You could have sworn you had used protection but alas these things do fail.

"Wait,are you serious?" He asked,forehead creased

"Yes,I am" you avoided his questioning gaze

What he had done next after had shocked you. He pulled you into a warm embrace. His charred hands combed through your strands of hair.

"I'm so happy,this is good news" His voice was muffled as he had buried his face on your shoulder

"Wait,what?"

"I said I'm happy Y/n,this is good news"

"No,I heard what you said,I'm just surprised that you're not upset"

"Why would I be upset?,you're carrying my kid in you"

You broke out of his embrace and stared at him with your eyebrows furrowed. You were confused as to who this man was and what he had done to your rather abrasive boyfriend

"Hey earth to Y/n" he waved his hand in front of your face

You gave him a hard look before glancing around the room like a patient with amnesia. Your eyes caught the half-open duffel bag that lay long forgotten on the floor. It was then that you recalled what had brought you to the bedroom in the first place .If he thinks you'd sweep that under the carpet then he had another thing coming.

"Babe,are you OK?. You look tense" he spoke up when you hadn't said anything casting you a worried look.

"Dabi,I'm glad that you're happy about this whole pregnancy and all but that doesn't erase what's going on. Having a baby doesn't make this situation suddenly resolved,we still need to end this"

The look he had given you was one you had never seen before. It was a perfect blend of remorse,anxiety,sadness and you could could have sworn you saw fear in the mix.Nothing like the scowls he had given you that night

"I know I haven't been the best boyfriend lately and I know I've done nothing but fuck things up but please give me a chance" he had reached out a hand to you and placed it on your shoulder but you shrugged it off

" Dabi,shit isn't that easy,I've given you more chances then I could conceivably count. You've gotten even more aggressive than usual lately and it's concerning. I can't keep placing myself in this kind of toxic environment,it's not healthy for me or the baby"

Your back was turned away from him now.If he kept staring at you like that, you might change your mind. His broken expression made you want to run into his warm embrace and break down right there but you knew better than that.

"Y/N, come-come on let me fix this"

"No Dabi,you've done more than enough" You said bitterly looking down in regret

" OK Y/N,i know this is probably a joke and you got me good,I won't lie. Now stop playing around,I get it"

His forced chuckle made you grimace,he was being persistent and this was making it harder for you.

"Dabi,look if you don't leave then I'm afraid I have to"

You made your way over to the closed closet to pick out your clothes, passing over the discarded duffle bag on the floor. Before,you could fling the closet doors open,you felt a tight hug on your waist from behind. You wanted to protest,to shove him away from you but you knew he was stronger than you,so you just stood there. Dabi was never the clingy type so his actions made you perplexed but not as perplexed as the words that left his mouth not long after

"Please don't leave me,Don't take everything away from me,just like-just like they did"

what exactly did he mean by that?. His words made you further realize how little you truly knew about your villain boyfriend. He had never spoken of anything like this .But then again,he never spoke about himself or his past. That was part of the various reasons why you were even in this situation in the first place.This was definitely out of character for him so you wanted to press further

"Dabi, who is they? what are you talking about?"

"They took it all away from me,my life,my childhood. It was "his"fault,he did it to me. Please don't treat me like he did. Please you're all I have,you're the only person who could ever love me" He kept pleading keeping whoever he was talking about in question anonymous.

You had never seen him like this,it broke you to say the least. And just as if a fragile cord had snapped inside your brain,you let tears flow out once more that night,returning the villain's embrace. He sounded so distressed and you couldn't take this any longer. You weren't sure whether it was the hormones or a genuine sympathetic response that made you lose your resilience,but all you knew was you wanted to hold him and tell him everything was going to be alright.

"No Dabi I won't" *sniff*" I won't leave you" what were you thinking?,he needed you,you couldn't just leave him.

"Really?" He broke apart and gave you a crestfallen look.

"Yes Dabi.Really. We can work something out this time" you stroked his cheeks, devoid of skin and replaced by open flesh and staples.

His little rants had deeply concerned you but you knew you would have to pry about it some other time.

He dove back into your arms and squeezed you tightly,not enough to hurt you but it was still a tight grip. You returned his embrace and leftover tears fell from your eyes as you smiled.

" I promise you,you won't regret it" The staples near his cheeks rose as his lips formed a malevolent smirk

" You won't regret it at all"

#my hero academia #boku no hero academia #dabi x reader #reader is afab #tw toxic relationship #unhealthy relationships #alchohol tw #smoking #mature theme #adult themes #mentions of abuse #tw swearing #dabi x y/n #my hero fanfic #my hero academia x reader #pregnant reader #dabi x you #dabi #pregnancy #manupulation #dabi x pregnant reader

[violetmuses]

I'm Starvin', Darling - Bucky Barnes (18+ MINORS DNI)

TITLE: “I'm Starvin’, Darling” - Bucky Barnes (18+ MINORS DNI) 

FANDOM: Marvel’s “Falcon and The Winter Soldier” 

CHARACTER: James “Bucky” Barnes 

MAIN PAIRING: James “Bucky” Barnes + Female Reader 

MAIN STORYLINE: In the middle of simply cooking, Bucky has “other plans” for you… 

Author’s Note: Hey! As a warning, this One Shot includes SMUT content. (18+ Minors DNI) Adult themes, strong language, etc. Thanks so much for reading and feedback would be greatly appreciated. - V. 💜

@targaryenvampireslayer @jobean12-blog @buckyismybicycle

Main Masterlist 

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2024

“It smells good in here, Bucky. Did Sam or Sarah sit down and finally teach you how to cook?” You offer a joke for this kitchen not long after coming home from work, seeing Bucky at the stove. 

“Very funny, and to think I made your favorite.” Bucky turns around and slyly angles the spoon for you to try some, mentioning dinner tonight. 

“Not bad.” You say, quietly teasing him as he sets down the spoon and cuts off the stove. Now, he’s already plating this meal for each of you. 

“Hold on.” Bucky furrows his brow. Even his leftward metal arm whirs out loud and your own senses alert. 

“What?” You ask. 

“Maybe dinner could wait for a second.” Bucky sets down each plate on the table, but his crystal blue eyes keep peering towards you. 

“Why?” You tilt your head, definitely curious. 

Within moments, Bucky uses his strength to pull you inward, setting your chest against his shirt. 

“Come on.” He then struggles while facing you, noting your beauty despite the mundane. 

“Okay.” You nod wth consent and unconciously jump up, wrapping legs around his waist. 

As Bucky's forehead lines up against yours, his breath slightly hitches, proving the clothed erection that grounds space between you both. 

His lips meet yours, begging for release. He can’t take it, even though you’ve only been gone since earlier today. 

You’ve shadowed with him near that back wall, leaving the plates cold. Tension shifts closer and closer towards this edge, standing on the brink of one absolute burst. 

Holding the back of your head, Bucky moans into every kiss, still trying to make up for lost time.

In that same rush, Bucky and you found yourselves half-naked from the waist down, but neither of you care. It’s your house, after all. 

“I love you…” His New York accent whispers towards the crook of your neck, leaving more and more kisses as Bucky lines up your entrance. 

“I love you, too….Please.” You beg once more, hoping that he goes in much sooner than later. 

“Ready?” Bucky questions you and sets back your hair, making complete eye contact as his own form of reassurance. 

“Yes.” You nod while looking into his gorgeous blue eyes, no doubt sure in the name of consent. 

Holding you even tighter, his leftward metal arm whirs again, promising that clutch as he plunges inside of you. 

Both of you shutter, hissing and nearly shouting towards the ceiling found overhead. Nothing short of ecstasy runs through you. 

“Fuck.” Bucky curses, but you don’t care, only turned on even further as he lifts you up. His movements heighten the way that you almost ride him now. 

You can barely speak, only calling out his nickname or mewling. Even tears reach your eyes without sadness. 

Bucky looks so good, hazing and enamored by you during each thrust. 

“Mm….” You still can’t form true sentences. He’s sweating right through the shirt, but you can’t help staring down, realizing just how full you are because of him. 

“Shit I’m gonna….” Bucky cautions, slack jawed because of how tight you feel while clenching around him. 

Oh, my…” You nearly screamed, still taking everything. He spills just moments later, warming up the lowered space found between your bodies. 

“Don’t move.” Bucky’s New York accent, now hoarse, settles down as he sets back your hair agian, prompting more eye contact and still resting inside of you. 

“No dinner?” You ask, trying to face Bucky through moonlight that casts from the nearst kitchen window. 

“I’ll warm up the plates. Deal?” Amused for now, Bucky kisses you, smiling against your lips. 

“Deal.” You vow right back. 

#bucky x reader #bucky barnes x reader #bucky barnes #the falcon and the winter soldier #the falcon #mcu #sebastian stan #smut warning #adult themes #strong language #minors dni #minors do not interact #18+ only #marvel

[asjeontrw]

The most accurate thing I've ever read so far ngl

@asjeontrw

#trending #tweets #adult themes #twitter #funny memes #hot as fuck #what the fuck #single people #wtf #like wtf #dude and bruh #asjeontrw

[ex-scholar]

#dank memes #funny memes #memes #best memes #spicy memes #adult themes

[hyperfixated-fan]

Umm, so I stumbled across Blue Eye Samurai and binged it. One of the best decisions ever.

Finally! A show where the main protagonist is my favorite character! I cannot articulate what a masterpiece this truly is! The drama, the intrigue, heartbreak, fight scenes, weapons, compelling and imaginative storytelling and characters, blood, and gore! This show has it all. 10/10 would recommend if you’re old enough to watch it.

#blue eye samurai #mizu blue eye samurai #not a show for kids #but still a masterpiece #adult themes

[kriimhild]

We gone too far #15-16

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tw:

threat a specific human

torture

blood

scars

foul language

adult themes mention

violence

i'm terrible at English sorry about that.

Page collection 1-9

Page collection 10-14 15

16 tw: blood/scars

#FNAFDailyDaycareAU #fnaf #fnafsundrop #fnafmoondrop #warning! #scars #injuries #tw blood #fnaf security breach #fnaf oc #violence #Self Promotion #mention of killing #adult themes #Tags are because of the comic's lore I don't support any harmful themes!

[nakedpearlscore]

#mature #adult themes

[unownedobject]

‘Are we nearly there?’ asked Callum. They were driving further and further out of town and he had no idea where they were. He had only just met him in a bar and he was now starting to think that this wasn’t such a good idea.

‘Yes,’ replied Ben, ‘it’s just around the corner, see?’ and as they went round the bend he slowed down and pulled into a gravelled driveway.

Callum relaxed again. He must have a bit of money to live somewhere like this, he thought, as he looked up at the large house in front of him. ‘Is this your place?’

‘Yes.’

‘Impressive. And you live alone?’

Ben winked and with a smile said ‘yes.’

‘Cool.’

Ben led him along the path up to the house and unlocked the front door. ‘Come on in.’

Callum’s eyes widened as he entered the house. The hallway was grand, with a marble floor featuring a large stylish staircase leading upstairs directly in front of him. There was a pair of glass doors to the left of the stairs leading to what looked like the lounge. There were also a couple of doors to the right which must go off to the kitchen and the rest of the house. The ceiling was pretty high with an expensive looking pendant light hanging down just above where he stood. He looked at Ben and grinned. ‘When do I move in?’

Ben smiled. ‘Follow me’ and took him through the first door on the right, into the kitchen.

‘Wow, this is very nice,’ Callum exclaimed, ‘very nice.’ The kitchen was huge, and very modern with a large island in the middle. It led to a dining area towards the back with the biggest table Callum had ever seen. ‘You like entertaining then?’ he teased. He kept looking round.

‘Sometimes. Here, take a seat and I’ll fix us a drink.’ He nodded towards the tall chairs neatly tucked under the island then grabbed a couple of glasses from one of the cupboards.

‘Thanks.’ Callum pulled out one of the chairs and sat down. ‘So what do you do again?’

‘I’m in commodities,’ he replied.

‘What kind?’

‘High end, I sell to the rich and famous so I can’t say too much, it’s pretty confidential.’

‘I’m impressed. That’s why you’ve got this place then.’

Ben smiled. ‘Yes.’ He handed Callum a glass. ‘Cheers’ he held his glass up for a brief moment then took a sip.

Callum raised his glass and then knocked his drink back. He needed to steady his nerves before they went upstairs. Ben was very good looking, he couldn’t believe his luck when he’d asked if he wanted to come back with him. He obviously likes fucking young lads, he thought.

Ben stepped closer, and ran his fingers through Callum’s hair. ‘So you like being fucked?’

‘Oh fuck yeah, love it. Can’t get enough of it. Both ends, I don’t care!’

‘Good…. Very good.’ Ben grinned. ‘I like boys who like getting fucked.’

Callum laughed nervously, ‘you bring a lot of young boys back here then?’

‘One or two, Callum, one or two,’ still stroking his hair.

Callum felt really relaxed now, the sensation of the ends of his fingers caressing his scalp felt really good. He couldn’t wait to get upstairs now. He was a ready for a real pounding.

‘So,’ said Ben, and he brushed his cheek, ‘you ready?’

‘More than ready.’

‘Good boy, then stand up.’

Callum got off the chair but as he did so he felt his knees give way and he started to fall to his feet. Ben quickly grabbed him before he fell.

‘What the….?’

‘Relax, Ben said, ‘I’ve got you. I’ve got you now.’

And with that Callum’s eyes closed and he drifted off into a deep, deep sleep.

…

Something wasn’t right. Something really wasn’t right, and it took a few moments to focus. How long had he been out? Where was he? And why couldn’t he see?

Something was really up. He couldn’t move either. And he was in a strange position. He knew he was kneeling down on the ground but his knees were pointing outwards. His arms were down in front of him with his hands - were they in boxing gloves? - on the floor in front. His back was arched and his head was pointing slightly upwards. He was completely encased in rubber and he could feel countless straps that were tightly fixed around him from head to toe because he wasn’t able to move at all. He couldn’t even tilt his head. What the fuck is going on?

There were holes for his nostrils so he could breathe through his nose, and there was a hole for his mouth but he could not see a single thing.

Then it dawned on him that something else was seriously wrong - his teeth had been removed. Fuck! How long had he been out? And what the fuck is going on? He started to panic. He wanted out, and started crying out for help.

‘Sh..Sh..shhhhh….’ Ben patted his head. ‘Or I will have to shut you up.’

Shit, he was right there. ‘What the fuck have you done? Let me out! Let me go, please, I didn’t want this, why have you done this to me???’ He sounded really strange with no teeth, compounded with the fact that his ears were covered by the heavy rubber so everything sounded muffled.

‘I said be quiet!’ snapped Ben. ‘Or I will put this gag on you right now.’ He paused, took a deep breath, then continued. ‘Look, I told you, I’m in merchandise. And today, lucky boy, you are my merchandise. I have an Arab client flying in on a private jet tomorrow to pick you up. You see, this is the latest fad amongst the very rich. Fucktoys. I make them to order and it’s very lucrative. Don’t worry, you will come with a Maintenance Sheet on how to take care of you - cleaning, shaving, feeding, toilet training and so forth. Of course, once I’ve sold you it’s down to him how he takes care of you, but I’ve met him before and he seems ok to me.’

Callum was stunned. He couldn’t believe what he was hearing.

‘You said you enjoyed being fucked, well you are in luck,’ he continued, ‘that will be your sole purpose from now on. There is a hole in the rubber suit for your mouth, and one for your ass. Your cock is also on show but as you can probably tell it’s locked in a chastity cage and I will give the key to your new owner when he collects you tomorrow. Oh, and he specifically requested that I remove your teeth, as he prefers a toothless fucktoy.’

‘B-b-b-but what about you? I thought I was coming here so you would fuck me? I didn’t ask for this!’

Callum started to whimper. He truly was fucked and had no way of escaping.

‘Now now, stop that. You’re going to love it. I’m just the facilitator, I’ve no interest in fucking you, you little faggot. I’m in it for the money. You have nothing to worry about, though. You’re going to get so much cock, you will be in cock heaven. That’s what you wanted, right? That’s what you kept telling me so quit crying, that’s what you’re going to get. These Arabs are sex mad, they have kept me very busy lately, I can’t keep up with the demand. Normally I like to take my time and prepare the toys properly - you know, full toilet training, sorting out the gag reflexes, and so on. But this is a good client and he asked for a fucktoy on short notice. I’m getting good money for you. He told me he has a big party coming up and wants you available for heavy use. I imagine you will be very well used indeed.’

Callum couldn’t believe what he was hearing. This must be a dream - or was it a nightmare! But he couldn’t wake himself up.

‘Ok I think I’m about done here. So I’m going to attach this gag now. Not because I need you to be quiet, hell no, you can scream as much as you want, nobody is going to hear you. No, the sooner you get used to it the better.’

It was a penis gag and Ben took no time at all pushing it into Callum’s mouth and fixing it to his head.

‘That’s a good boy. Now I’m going to bed, so I will leave you to reflect on your old life, which of course is now over. Nobody will ever know what happened to you, you have just disappeared from the face of the earth. You no longer have any identity. This is how it is going to be for the rest of your life. You are simply a cum dump for Arab men. Just something to fuck before they go home to their wives. I will return in the morning so you can go to the toilet, and you can have some water before he arrives. Then it’s off to the Middle East you go. Goodnight!’

With one last chuckle he disappeared, and Callum heard the door close behind him and then lock. He was now all alone in complete darkness, unable to move. All he could do was suck on the silicone cock that was lodged firmly in his mouth. He was nothing but a mere fucktoy. Purely for the amusement of Arab men. It couldn’t be that bad… could it?

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NOVA - switch

Raine felt as though her world was spinning the opposite direction from what she was used to. There she was with one of the most powerful, most stunning Endless beings in one of the most famous lands in the multiverse. Just a few days ago, she was just a normal lonely, broken girl.

How far she's come.

"So, let me get this straight... you're Lucifer, the Endless Death. This is your brother, Dream's land that you have access to because you stole his key and now we're stealing his sand?"

"Don't go soft on me now, Raine Jackson. Besides, my brother will never miss it. This stuff is infinite. It basically creates itself over and over again non-stop." Nova said continuing to scoop cup after cup of golden sand into her satchel.

"Is this what was in that little pouch?" Raine asked intuitively, looking around for incoming interruptions as instructed by Nova.

"Great observation, nosey bones. Yes, golden sand is what was in that little pouch. I sell it back in your land."

"What do you need human currency for?" Raine asked smart-assedly.

"Oh, Raine. Even though I am an immortal and infinite being, I still need worldly currency to make a living there just like everyone else. And humans pay top dollar for this stuff." Nova shrugged her perfectly broad shoulders as she dusted off her hands, one with the other.

"What does it do?" Raine stepped closer, casting her gaze up into Nova's hypnotizing eyes.

"Oh, my dear. It does anything you want it to. You want a promotion at work? Sprinkle golden sand at the front doors of your place of employment. You want your child to make straight A's? Sprinkle golden sand on their schoolbooks. You want to locate the perfect woman to travel the realms with you? Sprinkle golden sand on the globe." Nova leaned down close to Raine's face, teasing her lips with her own.

"W-wait... what? You... chose me? You found me?O-on purpose?" Raine took a step back, rapidly blinking as she attempted to process what the fuck Nova just said.

"Of course I did." Lucifer flashed a small smile.

"So... when you said you had just moved to Long Beach..."

"You were the one who brought me there."

"But I—"

"Hey! Nobody's supposed to be here!" A man in a black armored suit yelled before he charged in their direction.

"Gotta go." Nova smiled as she secured her satchel across her lovely body. Nova grabbed Raine by the hand and turned their backs to the man running full speed toward them. "Are you ready?"

"Ready." Raine gave her one stiff nod and watched as a door appeared out of nowhere in front of them. Nova turned the top key and then the bottom key and opened the door that led them back into her master bedroom. They stepped through and slammed the door right as the man in the black armored suit reached them.

Whew! That was too close. Raine thought to herself.

"You did very well, my dear. Very well, indeed." Nova flashed a devilish grin at Raine and clapped softly for emphasis.

"Nova... you mentioned being... immortal." Raine hung her head slightly.

"Yes, my love. I am immortal. I cannot die. How does that make you feel?" Nova began to inch closer to Raine.

"Well... devastated, obviously! Why would you ask me to rule at your side, anyway? I'm not like you! I'm-I'm not—"

"Would you like to be?" Nova interrupted with that sexy, low voice of hers again.

"Would I like to be... what?" Raine mumbled, looking up into the eyes of the devil.

"Immortal." Nova whispered.

"R-really? You can make me immortal? How?" Raine sputtered, considering the proposal.

"Golden sand, my dear."

"So, you're telling me the stuff you sell to actual humans can make one live forever?" Raine exclaimed, leading Nova into a hearty laugh.

"Raine Jackson, I'm no fool. If humans could turn themselves immortal using the golden sand, I simply wouldn't sell it to them. There are rules to magic, you know. Humans cannot use the sand to raise the dead nor make themselves or others live forever. Only The Endless can make one immortal by use of the golden sand."

"And you're willing to do this just so I'll be by your side?" Raine swallowed down the lump forming in her throat.

"Am I willing? I long to take you as my queen. I want this." Nova reassured her.

"Why me? I'm just an ordinary woman," said Raine. In an instant, Nova was in her face, stroking her cheek with a soft, gentle touch. A touch so light as if Nova were trying her damndest not to damage Raine's priceless face.

"Oh, my dear. There isn't a single thing that is ordinary about you." Nova whispered, pecking the plump of Raine's bottom lip ever so slowly.

"I'll do it." Raine's voice came out firm and sure.

"You'll do what, exactly?" Nova egged her on.

"Whatever it takes to be with you. I want to go wherever you go." Raine lifted her chin.

"Excellent." Nova grinned, satisfied.

And so the clock now is vanished and the door is opened to a world where everything changes... Everything.

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