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a-gal-with-taste · 2 years

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Ruined Rugs (NSFW)

Double-filth?? In one weekend??? More likely than you think, welcome to Sinning Sunday 2.0!

Warnings: NSFW|MDNI. Established relationship, Silco POV, smut, dirty-talk, P in V, doggy-style, office sex, breeding kink, dirty talk, slight degradation kink, praising, dom/sub elements

You are right where he wants you - where you're needed, and where you have always been meant to be.

Certainly, Silco cannot deny that he enjoys having you standing by his side. It provides a certain comfort, and a certain assurance, that is indeed appreciated at this stage of his long, eventful existence.

But what's even more appreciated then having you firmly slotted at his side, is having you on your knees. Hands and knees, to be precise.

The immediate need of you comes often, but the desire to act on it in an immediate-setting is a far less common occurrence. Silco prides himself on usually having the self-control in many things, including the restraint not to throw you down in the middle of the office floor, bending you over like a beast and fucking into you like some sort of animal in a rut.

But alas, Silco is still human. And even for humans, self-control is a concept that can sometimes waver, and at the moment, it's not a slip of weakness that he finds himself overly-critical of himself over.

It's hard to be critical, when he's biting down on the back of your neck with a dark growl as he pounds into you, with enough force to send your kneeling form before him rocking forward with every vigorous thrust. Silco indeed, finds it rather hard to think critically about anything in a moment like this, when his sole goal at the moment, is to fuck you like the only goal you have is to be bred by him.

In this moment, it might as well be the only purpose you have, because that's his only goal in mind.

Making you his, in every sense of the word - mentally, as you occupy his thoughts, and physically, as he wraps an arm around and beneath you, a palm pressed flat to your abdomen to keep you even closer.

"Couldn't even wait, could you? You have no patience, no restraint." He snarls into your skin as a index stretched down to rub at your slit in time with his fierce thrusts. As if he is not guilty of the exact same crime at the lack of discipline. "Look at you, being taken in the middle of the room like a whore, like a dog."

You keen out, nails digging into the carpet beneath you as a finger finds your clit. It breaks into a whine that makes a dark smile appear on your neck, with Silco refusing to massage the sensitive bundle of nerves any further. Merely a distinct, firm pressure as he breaks your pleading whine into a shriek of his name with another rough thrust, deep into the dripping wet hole that's already gripping him like a vice, as your juices stain the rug beneath.

It's probably ruined, surely stained.

Silco is unsure if he wants to replace it.

"You so insist to be taken like an animal, perhaps I should breed you like one." It's a growl, full of promise and with eagerness assuredly hidden out of his tone, that breaks into a guttural groan as you tense around him. Silco pounces on it immediately, chuckles strained between clenched teeth, "O-oh? Is that what you desire? Bred, filled with my seed until the job is done." The whimper you make is sweet, and it's as close to an admission as you can make, with panting cries tipping closer to hysterical as he leans over you.

Silco hadn't even bothered to undo his clothing, merely loosen his clothes in the appropriate places for easy access in the short-notice. You, however, were as naked as sin, and the shudder you made at the chill of his buttons and vest-straps on your back is a full-bodied shiver, which grows as your head is yanked back by your hair for Silco to hiss directly into your ear, "Is that what you want, my sweet slut? You want to be taken like this, you want me to make a mother out of you?"

Purposefully, he waits until the euphoric sob you make begins to turn into a faint semblance of affirmative syllables, before the fingers at your clit strum at a punishing, demanding pace as he sheathes into you, fully up to hilt.

You come immediately a sound that's nothing short of primal, so tight around him that his climax follows almost immediately behind. His own feral snarl is muted with a deep bite into your shoulder, the faintest hint of copper appearing under his tongue, but if anything, it only makes you whimper out his name in the midst of your orgasm with even more enthusiasm.

It's exactly what he's wanted from you. Exactly what he's needed you to be - writhing in pure pleasure, his name a prayer on your lips, and his seed spilling deep enough into you that for a pure, selfish moment, he wants it to stay in there and take.

Even with a daughter already, Silco can't say he thinks he makes an excellent father, but you?

With the potential of his heir, you are meant for motherhood.

His internal musements of a legacy with you are hazy, as he released your shoulder, pressing a kiss where a bruising bite is left in it's place. But it's an image he cannot let slip from mind, nor become unreachable to reality, as he takes note of your arms trembling beneath you as you barely have the strength to hold yourself up.

"Sh... there's a good girl..." Both arms wrap around you, securing you as you hum weakly with every faint press along the back of your neck, a gentle, rewarding nip at the tip of your spine as you creep down from your orgasmic high, and he grows soft within your filled-warmth. "That's it, there we go."

"Hmm... and you call me impatient?" You try to sound sassy, but it comes out croaked and weak enough that Silco only chuckles along your skin, petting the soft skin of your belly as he slowly eases out of you. There's a satisfaction that fills every nerve in his body, an instinctive pleasure at watching your thighs squeeze shut - not letting a drop be spilt and wasted onto what is definitely ruined carpeting beneath the two of you. It's gentle, soothing maneuvering that soon has you tucked against his chest with legs still firmly closed as he draws a random assortment of shapes along your bare-back.

"The paperwork could be completed later," He defends himself, earning another quiet purr with the brush of lips along your temple. It transform into a shudder as huskily adds, "However, kneeling suited you much better than filing paperwork. I simply couldn't resist."

"Aw, sweet. And how animalistic."

The teasing praise is met with another smirk along your skin, as he kisses you firmer along your hairline, inhaling the scent of you to the sound of another mirthful giggle as your fingers curl into his vest.

Silco jests, but only slightly. He can't deny to himself that there is a sense of rightness in the way you cling to him, secure and vulnerable in his grasp. Made only this way for him, and him alone. It's exactly the way he wants you, and after everything this life has given him, it's what he needs. Someone not only at his side, but fully, unconditionally and irrevocably a part of him. Some could see it as desperate, or even pathetic, the way he fundamentally needs you to be in his life - but you fit into it as if it where where you were always meant to be.

Filling every space that's left open, consuming every part of him. And Silco lets you, because you fit in so perfectly with him, even now as your arms reach up to wrap around his shoulders as he stands, carrying you off to enjoy the post-coital bliss in a place less-likely to leave rug-burns on your knees and palms.

You were meant to be here, and as he brushes a palm along your lower abdomen, above where he knows his seed is fully rested within, it can't be understated how right it feels that you were meant to be his, in every sense. And, selfish as Silco is, it can't be helped that he hopes his hold on you takes one step beyond what perfect bond you already have with him.

You were meant for him, just as much as he can admit that he was meant for you. Perhaps motherhood would suit you just as well.

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horrifichaunts · 6 months

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"Well it could have been worse-."

"He could've caught up-dog."

#the newspaper: Dash com #You look me in the eyes and tell me the gremlins would not double hit someone with Ligma and the up-dog joke kdfjg #i'll see myself out

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bibiana112 · 3 months

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And for bad oversharing medical news the arrhythmia from december never went away but I thought maybe the throat infection was still there right so that could be a reason but then I went to a specialist and not only is it practically cured (just lingering a bit) but my lungs sound fine as well! which means! the shortness of breath is probably something wrong with the oxygen in the bloodstream and the slight chest tightness is also extremely worrying I could only make an appointment to get it checked next friday and that sounds like way too long

#I know it's morbid but the only thing I can think about is how fucking mad I am at my parents and how I wish I had someone else to take care #of my things and burial if I were to die #they don't know me #they would do everything against my wishes because they never cared to listen #and Especially I am mad at my dad cause when this started he was around and I was really scared and upset and nearly crying and I told him #that I was considering going to the hospital right there and then and then he didn't. fucking say anything or ask if I was okay #they'll never listen anything just registers as crazy fucking kid having a tantrum again let's give her space leave her out of sight #And I had to Yell at him to stop telling me not to go to the hospital the next day and I mean Yell and he still said they'd deny it #that I was making it up if I had just been on my fucking own I wouldn't have double guessed myself on it and gone to the wrong specialist #and wasted time and gotten to the point where it's not like debilitating pain but constantly aware that it's there and I can only like eat #heart healthy shit that I don't even like and wait and god I am so upset at them why so I have to be alone and yet still be so tied to them #why pretend to care when I've said time and time again they're still hurting me like nearly everytime we see each other #Okay nevermind I actually Need to distract myself now usually confronting feelings is my favorite #but my body is telling me that if I want to cry I have to deal with it physically feeling like there's a hole between my ribs so #I'll hold off on it #I'll be fine #god going to sleep has been the absolute worse #delete later

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croakings · 5 months

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wrote like 5 thousand words for nano today,,,,,, we are ALMOST out of that deficit lol

#*#nano #''oh yeah i'll catch up during my vacation'' i say and then do the adjusted minimum (if even) the whole time and ONLY #go hard like. two days out of the whole week #i had a 9k lag that i kept creeping out of and then kicking myself back into but WE ARE BACK BABEY #i have to do an extra 600 ONLY tomorrow and then i'm back to the 1667 minimum.#god. this year is kicking my ASS #wait until you see my graphs. they're ven better than they should be because some days #i put my wordcount. Not where it was. to not fall into a pit of deapair at my sad lines #so my triumphant returns are leas visible but even with my lying to myself. you can absolutely see the slumps.#anyway #TODAY WAS SO HARRRRD good lord i hope 50k finishes this up.#otherwise since i think it'll get me close i'll have to KEEP WRITING and then i have to EDIT and tho. i Love editing.#i have been sitting around so much i am tired of sitting around. i'm going to throw mothman (my laptop) out a window.#be free old friend....................... reach for the sky...........................................#DOUBLE anyway #wwwwwouuuugggggggghh even takinf a year off writing really kills you.#i say. as tho i haven't been writing more than usual this year actually.#BUT ITS BEEN SHORT STUFF..... little bursts......... Not Like This lmaoooooo #1 month to write 6k is not nano. these are different beasts.#triple. AND quadruple anyway. i hope the ao3 folks tell me i am so funny and good at writing by GOD do nice comments help the pain.......#who DOESN'T giggle and kick their feet when someone says Whoa This Rules. i sure do. it keeps me going.#ok i have used up my last anyway goodbye. fare thee well fellow writers may you too survive the rest of this last week #and be showered with a bunch of compliments when you're done. here's one from me:#you're doing so good and you are so strong and brave for tackling nano and your story ROCKS you've worked so hard on it.#i hope u r proud bc u deserve to be. even if you dropped out. that story is still in your Brain. and it can hatch one day even if #it's different from how it is now. and if it doesn't hatch it can keep you company forever. and that rules too.#i am SO TIRED but with the last of my strength. a kissaroo from me to you. muah. fight on 🫡💪

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elvenbeard · 1 year

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If I could make a living with taking silly little screenshots of silly little virtual people I'd do it all day.

Honestly AMM is such a godsend xD I've played on a GTA RP server for a long while, my character a photographer, and that was already so much fun, even with much more limited poses and having to direct the other players around to do this or that xD No real ability to zoom or change FoV, so much clipping to fix in post, but still a blast.

This now is like heaven, so many possibilities, I feel like I didn't even scratch the surface yet, also when it comes to custom expressions or making alternate appearances aaahhh...

#my goals of what I want to do/learn next:#not just with amm but modding in general I guess #how to make NPVs and take pics with my and some friends Vs #double-date type shooting with everyone and their LIs too because everyone has a different one xD it's gonna be great #then I want to learn how to make custom appearances because I'm going feral over the thought of seeing Kerry in game wearing V's tshirt #although I have no idea if or how that's even possible - but even if not I'll certainly learn sth out of it #and maaaaybe fumble around with making V a custom tattoo and/or eyes #it would not be a full makeover or anything - more like an adjustment of what's there #cause I do like his tattoos actually just want them to be a bit more personal (and easier to draw lol)#and I do like his eyes but I've had an idea for a tiny little adjustment/detail that I'd just really like to see come to live in game too #*yells forever* what have I done to myself picking up this game!!#loving every second absolutely thriving #i live in night city now #personal stuff #tfw the rant in the tags is longer than the actual post

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sysig · 8 months

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Huh?? Whuh??? Okay (Patreon)

#Doodles #Scouting fanfics has been Interesting on my brain lol #I tried to pick out the ones I fixated on first with exception of Vargas 'cause well - y'know lol #Someday 😔😢✨#But that still left me with a solid handful!#I'm trying to print them in increasing order - get the little guys out of the way once I'm satisfied with the process #And then work my way up so as to not Immediately overwhelm myself or my printer #And Helix happened to be the shortest among the fixation fics lol - what happens when I revisit a fixation? Correct!#Now granted it's only been since 2021 that I fixated on it - which is actually double funny to me since I was going back through my backlog #And I found some doodles of Max and Dex from 2019 - before I ever drew ZEX! - but I just never finished them lol #Very funny to me that I drew them first but then went in hard on ZEX and then SCII in general and /then/ circled back around lol #I know they weren't my in but dang what a quick turnaround in both directions lol #Well anyway the point is I love them and I love Helix <3 #Jump to Japanese! While ''rereading'' my Japanese KoiBo volumes I'll occasionally pause and see if I can actually read something #I have a very loose grasp on Hiragana at this point - needta get back into practice to refresh - but context clues are my friends!#I think it's cute how Souichi just says ohayou but Morinaga says the full ohayou gozaimasu hehe <3 #It's not so much that Morinaga speaks politely (although he does) but that Souichi speaks casually/disrespectfully! I love him <3 <3 #I do get mixed up between su and tsu quite a lot - I know they don't look similar but I use a pneumonic for た (ta) that contradicts su :P #I'll get there! Every little step closer!#Last little guy was an at-the-time mystery pain in my guts! :0 I thought I ate something dodgy but it was acting weird for that #I think I've gotten it figured out by this point and the pain has gone away :D So who can complain!

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mariocki · 8 months

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Horror icon Ingrid Pitt guest stars as enemy agent Elayna in The Adventurer: Double Exposure (1.20, ITC, 1973)

#fave spotting #ingrid pitt #the adventurer #itc #1973 #classic tv #double exposure #episode 20 in transmission order but among the first produced I assume; I'm following Network's dvd order in watching (almost certainly the #prod. order) but I'll refer to these eps by transmission order because im an awful dullard. yes‚ The Adventurer. truth be told‚ i saw a #single episode of this series quite a few years ago on Network's 50 yrs of ITC set and it didn't really inspire me to ever seek the rest #of the series out... but with Network's passing (rip forever in our hearts) I've found myself picking up some titles I'd held off on bc of #the very real possibility that a series like this may never see another commercial release. the guest star spots were enough for me to #swing for this once i found it cheap enough (and i had to hunt bc I wasn't paying a lot for something i was fairly certain would be bad)#and... it isn't great. it isn't as bad as i expected either. it's ok. Gene Barry's lead character (the imaginatively named Gene Bradley) is #a truly absurd character: he's a world famous film star who also happens to be the greatest secret agent‚ and of course a successful #business man (also ace pilot‚ award winning racing driver‚ peerless sportsman etc etc etc). that he's played by a visibly tired looking 50 #something Gene B is another thing entirely (as is Gene's... variable performance; reputedly a nightmare on set‚ who was hated by co stars #writers and directors alike‚ he also insisted on idiot boards to read his lines from). ITC‚ having spent record amounts of money making The #Persuaders at the start of the decade‚ were attempting something of an economy drive at this point; thus the switch back to 25 minute eps #after 50 had become their standard‚ as well as now shooting on cheaper (and inferior) 16mm film instead of 35mm; by the by that's why these #images are relatively awful. shot on cheap stock‚ and never undergoing the same revival of interest as other contemporary itc shows‚ The #Adventurer presumably languished in film cans somewhere and network appear to have done little to nothing in terms of restoration on the #series‚ with it looking far worse than any of their other itc releases. but then i suppose it was always going to be a niche release..

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theinactivefaniguess · 2 years

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Everyone cry with me and envision this:

Double Life Pearlescentmoon-centric Animatic

with the song 'When She Loved Me' from Toy Story 2

Showing at first how her and Scott, and later her, Scott and Cleo were happy

Then showing how her and Martyn had a fairly good time hanging out together, gathering resources

Before forwarding to the 'now', where we see Scott and Cleo turning their back on Pearl, leaving her behind without a second glance

And Martyn leaving her as well, clearly angry

Last shot is Pearl on her knees, completely alone, as the last 'when she loved me' rings out.

#fuck i hurt myself by thinking about this #not in the 'I have no braincells' kind of way but in the 'emotional pain' kind of way mind you #if anyone needs me. I'll be in my corner crying my little heart out and wishing I could draw even decently #if anyone who can draw/animate sees this and wants to do it: GO FOR IT!!!! PLEASE #I'd love if you'd tag me when you're done but you don't have to.#This idea is up for grabs; anyone can take it.#Anyways.#Lar talks #double life smp #dlsmp #pearlescentmoon #trafficblr #sad hours?#sad hours #Lac's own posts

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keqism · 10 months

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writing without the intention of posting is liberating

#࿓ : voicemail #coming back to elaborate because i need this out of my system #but writing with the intention of posting on tumblr means that i'm double checking every word and idea and constantly comparing my drafts #to other people's fics and it just put unnecessary pressure on me #so now i'll write my silly little fics for myself #and maybe you'll get to see them if i think they're okay!!

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captainschaos · 2 years

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Trafficsmp AND self inserts I am HERE

Playing on the last life server because I like gambling and would love to do something akin to You Bet Your Life! I think I would have started on yellow, who knows if I'd end up earning more hearts or going to red immediately. Most likely cause of death is walking directly into traps I should have easily avoided.

As seen in the cluttered design my sona has animal aspects from many different animals, and I think as I went through different life colors I would more heavily lean into the behavioral aspects of different species!

Dark green: bat (wings, which are spectral since there are no elytra). Very carefree and just here to have a good time :]

Green: cat (ears) and raccoon (eyes). Nice combination of resourceful and playful, living my best life as a bit of a little prankster! I'm just a little guy

Yellow: fox (tail) and hare (legs). More on the skittish side, but still a trickster. Steals to survive and jumps at loud noises type beat, but still plays pranks

Red: wolf (teeth) and ram (horns). Predator and the defensive prey. Murderously protective and loyal til the end

I'd be the kind of person one guy in particular earns as a right hand man and I turn into a rabid guard dog by the end. If you're not that person though if I turn boogie I will hunt you down laughing and/or force you to gamble with me to see if I kill. It's all a game you know :)

#captain's scribbles #trafficsona #traffic smps #thank you so much chrisrin for starting this trend. I've been enabled #with permission I might draw a bunch of us :D #I love this whole concept #a couple notes I didn't feel like including in the main post:#the mask I wear can be pulled down into a sort of neck kerchief like I drew!#while I primarily see myself playing on the last life server I do think If I was on double life #I would be in a pool of players with an odd number #and be the odd one out without a soulmate <3 the name's lonely what dyou expect #uhh thought I had more than that but guess I'll just have to talk more about trafficsona as I remember <3 #I'm going to be insufferable about this

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spare-teeth · 2 years

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Well Good evening Tumblr

#feelin pretty unpoggers today!#so basically uhh.#my sister is moving out to go to college n all #and my stepdad pretty much told her not to come back?#and like forbade her from seeing my youngest sister for some reason?#well. i know the reasons. the reasons are that he's an asshole #and for some reason he's decided to double down on the whole homophobia thing these last few months??#she's been out for years but he's only recently made a big deal about it #and uhhh. yea so like. yeah #I'll be moving out in a couple years myself (if things go okay n all) but my youngest sister just?? isn't allowed to see her sibling now??#broadcasting #vent #homophobia tw

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fairy-hub · 3 months

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𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐳𝐢𝐧’, 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧’ 𝐧’ 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: high!reader, satosugu au, cocksucking/face-fucking/pussy-eating, double pentration (same hole/no anal), heavy heavy praise/teasing, confessions, heavy overstimulation, mindbreak, squirting, dacryphilia, begging, creampie, satoru sucks on the mix of cum that suguru scoops out of your cunt, cervix fucking, letting wine trickle into your mouth with a kiss/licking wine off of you, first time with the reader, size kink, satosugu in an established relationship (they had talked about their feelings with each other for you previously/Satoru has talked to you and set something up for suguru’s b-day), bdsm sex room, bondage (with long silk ribbon instead of rope), suguru is blindfolded temporarily, biting, spanking

𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞! 3.1k/11 minutes

𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧: HI PRETTY;!! today marks geto suguru's birthday iirc (3rd of February), so could this nonnie pretty please with a cherry ontop request something, anything that involves his birthday!! :3 bonus points if Satoru's being a tease to him all the way through ♡♡ can be smutty or fluffy according to your own fantasies, author!

Oreo: thank you anon for reminding me about his b day it straight slipped my mind! 🫶🏽

Satoru leads Suguru towards you, long blue ribbons wrap around your chest, and waist, binding your arms behind your back. Your legs are free, unable to touch the floor. A small bullet vibrator is pulsing on your soft, sensitive clit. Your cunt is dripping wet, your body is trembling, and you can't stop moaning.

Satoru reminds you, “Don't speak gorgeous you’ll ruin it.” Suguru’s cheek, stopping Suguru close to your bound body. Satoru glides two long, thick fingers in with a loud squelch. “You can moan all you want sweetheart.” Satoru pumps his fingers faster, stroking your sweet spot.

Satoru lets go of Suguru, leaving him standing with a blindfold on and his hard cock hanging. There is a thick white pre-cum beading up on the tip of his cock. He remarks, “She sounds sexy, looks like we don't have to gag this one.”

“I had a feeling you’ll like how she’s sounds. Best birthday gift we’ve given in years.”

“We?”

“You'll see.”

Satoru admires your soft cunt stretching for his thick fingers. “I wanna be able to hear you when I close my eyes and touch myself.” Satoru glides his fingers out, smearing your slick on Suguru’s lips.

Suguru takes Satoru’s fingers into his mouth, licking and sucking with a loud groan. Till Satoru glides them out. “She tastes so good, I want more, lemme eat her out.” He reaches for the blindfold when Satoru gently grabs his wrist.

Satoru spits twice into his palm smearing it cover Suguru. Lowering Suguru’s hand as he drops his head back, softly sighing. “Fuck, love your hand is so damn soft.” Satoru lets him go, and closing the small space. Grinding his hips rubbing their cocks together.

Satoru looks down at the soft smile of lustful bliss on Suguru’s lips. “I'll let you take this off if you let me give you something first. It’s your birthday.” He slips Suguru’s blindfold off, tossing it aside.

Satoru steps aside to let Suguru see you. “We indeed, princess your trembling, how many times have you cummed?” Satoru hugs Satoru from behind with one arm. Grabbing Suguru’s thick, heavy cock, slowly gliding his fingers over his head, smearing Suguru’s thick pre-cum.

You moan, “Lost count! It feels good! I want more! Want something to split my cunt open.” The veins in Suguru’s cock pulse with his heartbeat racing.

Satoru pumps his swirling fist faster. “Helped her get high as fuck before tying her up. Left her with a vibrator on her clit, which is why she left the party a little early and why I spent so long in the bathroom.” He kisses Suguru’s shoulder, then bites.

Suguru moans, grinding his ass into Satoru’s cock. “Both of you will be forgiven if you let me do what I want.” Satoru grabs Suguru’s hair and tugs.

He protests, “But it’s your birthday!” Satoru slowly swipes his thumb over Suguru’s head. “Lemme suck you off, you can watch her cum, that vibrator is not going anywhere.” Satoru gets on his knees in front of Suguru, looking up at him, holding his cock up. His head close to Satoru’s lips.

“You look beautiful staring up at me like that.” Suguru grabs Satoru’s hair. “How’s about you suck my cock in between me stuffing it in her cunt?” He nudges Satoru’s lips then glides his cock deep into Satoru’s soft, warm wet mouth.

You can't string the words together, “Nnn fuck! Gonna! Nn! It feels!” Your soft cunt is squirting thick clear cum, writhing in the blue ribbon, your thighs trembling, your loud moans feeling the room.

You whine, “Too much! Wanna cum! Too muuuch!" Thick tears trickle down your face, and your cunt is dripping, adding to the puddle.

Satoru grabs Suguru’s thighs, digging his nails in. Suguru lets up, gliding his cock out and giving Satoru a moment to breathe.

Suguru remarks, “Our beautiful princess is obliterated n’ so fuckin’ wet. It’s been two hours! You’re so mean to her but fuck this is the best birthday gift y'all could have given me.” Suguru holds Satoru’s head still, his thick cock in Satoru’s throat, his nose touching Suguru’s short dark hair.

Slowly Suguru glides his cock out of Satoru’s mouth. Spit drips down Satoru’s chin, tears trickling down his face. “Crying from choking on my cock this easily? You’re such a pretty mess.” He smacks Satoru’s cheek with his heavy cock.

Satoru grabs his cock and trails soft kisses along him. He looks up at him with bright blue eyes. “Says the one getting off on it. Isn't that right daddy? You always like makin' me cry, make me beg to cum while my cock is drooling pre-cum.” Satoru quickly glides Suguru into his throat, gagging.

Suguru groans, tightening his grasp on Satoru’s hair. Keeping Satoru’s head still Suguru decides, “You less annoying with my dick in your throat.”

You cry, “Fuck!” The toy on your clit is becoming too much. You rub your thighs together; do nothing to move the vibrator off your clit. “Please! Please! Please!” Suguru glides his cock out of Satoru’s throat and steps around him. Leaving him on his knees trying to steady his breath.

Suguru turns off the toy, giving you instant relief and frustration. “Wanna be touched. Please! Wanna cum! But I'm tired of the toy!” Suguru gently takes the tape off, and you tense up, wincing from the soft stinging.

He tosses the toy onto the nearby bed. Then looks down at you, the admiration in his eyes has you feeling beautiful and desirable. “Poor sweet, beautiful mama. he gave you a lot didn't he, left you tied up in our sex room and made me think you left early.” He kisses your sensitive, puffy clit. You can feel your pulse in your clit. Going from the intense stimulation to no at all is unbearable.

Suguru grabs your thigh, holding it up, gliding one thick, long finger into you, softly pressing his thumb on your throbbing clit. You tense up, the pleasure is boarding on pain. He croons, “So sore and sensitive, the sudden lack of stimulation must be unbearable." He keeps his finger and thumb still.

You moan, "It is! Your hand feels wonderful, I love it when you touch me." His hands are slightly rougher and bigger than Satoru's.

Suguru wonders, "Are you sure you want more? I can take you down, clean you up, cuddle you close. keep my hand on your cunt. We can possibly let Satoru cuddle us." Satoru turns around on his knees and grabs Suguru’s hips then bites his ass.

Suguru jolts, his knees momentarily buckling before regaining the strength. He reaches back and grabs Satoru’s hair, “Damn brat.” He pulls Satoru off of his ass, pulling him up to his side. Causing Satoru to quickly move on his knees.

Suguru glares at Satoru who proudly smiles up at him. He wraps his hand around Suguru's cock slowly pumping his fist. "Do you want Suguru's fat cock in you?" Suguru lets go of Satoru's hair.

Satoru leans in and licks your dripping wet hole. You groan, "Fuck me please do what you want." You wrap your leg around Suguru's waist pulling him closer. Suguru stops you from closing the space completely. Gliding in another finger stretching you out.

Satoru pulls away, then sucks on Suguru's balls. Suguru groans, "He's such a fuckin' whore, now he can bother you more and me a little less. Welcome to the gojo problem."

Satoru pulls away from Suguru's balls and exclaims, "Hey I'm a delight."

"Sometimes."

"Occasionally a menace but you're our menace. It can be charming."

Suguru kisses your forehead then warns, "You're encouraging him."

Satoru stands up and wraps his arms around Suguru’s waist. Resting his head on Suguru’s broad shoulder. "She's right, you love it about me." Suguru's hips lightly buck when Satoru traces along his v-line.

Satoru insists to you, "Tell him sweetheart."

You wonder, “Like this?! Why not after?”

"Why not now?"

Suguru softly cups face. “You’re incredible mama, the color of your nipples, your soft clit, your wet lips.” He leans in, “Tell me princess.”

Your body flushes with a different type of heat. You look away from Suguru's intense gaze, “It’s stupid!” Tilting your head back groaning when Suguru's fingers graze that sweet spot that consumes you with sweet pleasure.

Satoru croons, “Aw you're sexy getting embarrassed while tied up."

Suguru pumps his fingers faster, lightly swiping your clit with his thumb. He gently kisses your cheek, urging you, "Close your eyes and say it beautiful."

You close your eyes and blurt out, “I'm not dating either of you so how can I be in love with you?" Suguru softly kisses you, gliding another finger in. Stretching out and loosening your soft cunt with his thick fingers. Your soft cunt squelches as he fucks three thick fingers into you.

Satoru pulls away from Suguru, moving behind you. Softly squeezes your ass before slapping both cheeks twice. He brings up, "It’s not like you don't already live here, it’s not like we message you good morning and goodnight when you do stay at your place.” He softly plays with your nipples, lightly squeezing, pulling, and massaging between two fingers.

Suguru adds, “Taking you on our dates, putting you in the middle. It chases off anyone that wants to flirt with you, we’ve been so damn obvious." He flicks, pinches, and twists your soft nipples.

You cry into Suguru's sweet, soft kiss. Suguru focuses on your sweet spot. Your soft cunt clenches his thick fingers. You're so close, getting off on the sweet pain as much as the overwhelming pleasure.

Satoru eases up, taunting you, "Aw how badly did that hurt?" He softly massages your aching nipples. Pressing his hard cock against your back, slowly rutting his hips. His pre-cum is smearing on your back, soaking into the silk wrapping around your waist.

Suguru glides his fingers out, smearing your slick on his thick cock. Then lines himself up with your soft cunt, lightly nudging his thick cockhead into you. "Fuck your soft cunt looks so beautiful love seeing the way she stretches to take my fat cock."

You moan and tug Suguru forward with your thigh gliding more of his cock into you. Suguru bottoms out and grinds his cock on your cunt, your soft cunt rubbing the soft ridge of his cockhead.

You whine, "Please!" Suguru slowly sinks his cock into you. Watching every inch glide inside your soft lips rubbing his cock. Satoru gets on his knees, groaning as he licks your hole stretching around Suguru's cock.

He kisses Suguru's balls and bites his thighs. Causing Suguru to roughly thrust in you. You whine, "Nnn fuuuck me." Suguru slowly fucks your squelching, warm cunt. His balls hit Satoru's face as he loudly groans. His warm tongue is soft on your cunt and Suguru's cock.

Suguru softly wraps his hand around your throat. "I thought we were too obvious. We haven't gone a single day without seeing you in the past year that we have met you." Satoru bites your ass, slapping your other cheek.

You cry and try to twist your hips away from Satoru. Who moves out from underneath you when he lets go. He grabs your hips and fucks you on Suguru's cock, making you meet Suguru's slow hard thrust faster.

You sheepishly moan, “I thought! Nnn I thought! Both of you were being really friendly.” Satoru rolls his eyes, letting you go and stepping away. His attention shifts to the wine in a bucket of ice.

Suguru lets your throat go, letting him grab your hips. Keeping his rough, hard pace steady. His face looks so beautiful when he is chasing his own pleasure with your cunt.

His soft brown eyes are fiery with an intense passion. His cheek flushing a soft pink, his mouth forming an o.

Satoru rolls his eyes, “Suguru might look sweet, but he is an asshole look at him! He barely tolerates anyone." He pops the wooden top off making Suguru and you jump.

Suguru with his cock in you snaps at Satoru, “I don't want to hear it from the sadistic dick that left her drugged and tied up with a vibrator.” He flips Satoru off who comes over, pouring some of the wine onto your tits soaking you.

Satoru defenses himself with, “I checked up on her when I was going to the bathroom.” He takes a swing then grabs your hair, yanking your head back and kissing you roughly. You part your lips and cool wine trickles in, forcing you to roughly swallow.

Suguru dips his head and licks the wine dripping down your chest. Slowly rolling his hips gliding his cock into you. Satoru pulls away and walks behind you, keeping his grasp on your hair firm.

He tilts the bottle pouring wine. You have to close your eyes and open your mouth Some of it trickles down your chin and neck. Suguru licks it up, wrapping his muscular arm around your waist.

The wine run dry, Satoru slaps your ass and lets your hair go. He walks away with the bottle setting it down on the closest surface.

Suguru groans “You’re so fucking wet, so soft n’ warm, love feeling your soft cunt squeezing my hard cock.” Fucking his thick, veiny cocky into you harder, faster, groaning when your cunt clenched him.

You loudly cry, “Daddy! Harder! Please! Fuck! Right there! Please wanna cum, please.” Suguru cock head is stroke that sweet spot. The pleasure is overwhelming, sweet and addicting making it hard to think.

Satoru comes back cock in hand waiting for Suguru to slow down and move his arm so he can line himself up.

You whine when Suguru stops and Satoru croons, “Don't worry your daddies are gonna help you cum, fill you full of cum, then cuddle you close after we clean you up.” Suguru bites your neck causing you to cry.

Satoru groans gliding his thinner but longer cock in, touching your cervix. The gentle burning ache fades with each of their unevenly thrusts, become toe curling pleasure, you’re so full of their thick, warm cocks.

Their cocks are rubbing together inside of you. Fondling your soft body with their large hands unable to get enough of how you feel. The sweet high makes your pleasure mind-numbing, body-tingling and intense.

It’s like you can't stop cumming. Your cunt is squelching, quivering and dripping wet.

Suguru groans, “You’re our’s! Need to hear you say it princess.” He slips his hand in between swiping your clit with his thumb, watching your cunt. “It’s so fucking sexy that your soft cunt can take both of us. Nnn Satoru’s is longer so my head keeps rubbing right beneath his.”

Satoru moans "It’s pushing me against her cervix, it’s like I might slip through, get deep in her guts.” Fucking you harder, you tense up, your toes curling jaw crying and eyes burning with tears from the sweet pain.

Satoru insists, “Tell our Daddy what he wants to hear, make this the best birthday we could give him." But the words are barely registering with you.

Fat tears trickle down your face. You cry, "Mine! Fuck! Miiiinnnnn! Daddy! Wanna!!”

Satoru breathy chuckle becomes a loud groan. He smirks at Suguru, "Hear that we are her new boyfriends and eventual baby daddies. I wonder if our cum mixes together in her does the dna-" Suguru chokes Satoru, who grabs your other thigh keeping it up, helping them bully your soft cunt with their cocks.

“I love you but shut up.” He pulls him in for a kiss. Your smaller body in between their large, hard muscular chest. You bite Suguru's thick pec as they make out over your head. He groans into Satoru's mouth.

Suguru's veins pulse warm thick cum spurts from his thick cock. He tightens his grasp on your thigh and you let his pec go. Satoru and Suguru break away, Suguru whines, biting his trembling body lip, his big muscular body quivering.

Suguru whines, "Fuck it's too much!" He goes to pull out when Satoru lets your thigh go. You wrap your leg around his waist. Satoru grabs a handful of Suguru's hair.

Satoru slips his hands between squeezing one of Suguru's tits along with pinching your nipple. "Don't pull out yet, wanna keep feeling rubbing our cocks together inside her soft warm soaking wet cunt." He looks down at your face, taking in your cock drunk expression as you rest your head on his chest.

"I can't believe you're our's to hold close, to fuck, to kiss, to say I fuckin' love you too." Satoru leans down for a soft kiss, contrasting his sloppy, rough pace. Suguru's legs are becoming wobbly, the pleasure becoming too much for him.

Suguru hunches over and bites your neck. Grabbing your hip, his thick fingers sinking into your soft hip's crease. He's trying to manage how good it feels to have your soft cunt squeezing him against Satoru's hard cock.

Suguru begs, "Fuck please cum Satoru." Satoru lets your sore nipple go, pulling Suguru in close crushing you with Suguru's chest.

He demands, "Wanna hear you both call me daddy."

"Please cum daddy!" Overlaps with,

"Wanna feel you cum daddy!" Satoru cum is thicker, tricking out of his cock when he's only half in you. He roughly stuff his cock in deeper, grinding his hips, rubbing his cockhead against your cervix. Pushing his cum in deeper with Suguru's.

"Happy birthday handsome." Suguru quickly bottoms out and stumbles over to the nearby bed where he collapses. Suguru stares up at the ceiling mirror, his chest rising and falling with deep breaths.

You slur, "Appybirrday!" Suguru dryly chuckles, sitting up slowly. Admiring your tired, tied up the body with Satoru's cock in your soft cunt.

He softly smiles. "Both of you are beautiful." He stands up as Satoru slowly pulls his cock out. Together they carefully untie you, softly scattering kisses on your thighs, stomach, tits, ass, and cunt.

Satoru cradles your soft body to his chest, he kisses your forehead. Suguru kisses your cheek, "Let's get clean and fall asleep cuddling. I want her soft cheeks on my cock while I fall asleep." Suguru dips his thick fingers into your soft cunt scooping out a mix of cum which he stuffs into Satoru’s mouth.

He groans “Fuck that tastes so good.” Following Suguru to the bedroom. Where Suguru gets the shower started and Satoru sets you down on the toilet to use it.

When you try to stand your legs quickly give before you can even fully make get on your feet. Satoru grabs his hips, and croons, "Aw can't walk princess?" He bends over, holding his finger up next to his face. "Whose help do you need?" He softly taps the tip of your nose.

"Please carry me around and help me get cleaned up."

Satoru wiggles his finger, "No I wanna hear you say we are yours again." Suguru nudges him to the side and picks you up.

He insists to Satoru, "Stop holding her hostage." He sticks his bottom lip out in a pout. Following Suguru and You into the large shower. Where Suguru holds you to him underneath the warm shower.

Satoru wraps his arm around both of you. He whines, "You're no fun! I just wanna tease our princess a little."

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DCxDP Fanfic idea: Wrong Number

Bruce prides himself in keeping all of his networks secured. If he didn't make it himself, he had the funds and connections to get him the best working on his systems.

He had backup plans in case the systems were ever hacked, of course, but he had yet to encounter a cyber attack that wasn't beaten away by his firewalls or his team.

Babs and Tim were far more feral when booting out unwanted guests. The level of protection was also transferred to his other systems that weren't Batman-related, just to make sure the connection between Bruce and Batman was never made.

That's why he never really checks his personal phone's caller ID, not the one he gave out as Brucie Wayne, but the one Bruce used for his real life without any masks- civilian or vigilante. The only ones who had the number- and the access- were his children and Alfred.

Not even the Justice League- those who were aware of his identity- knew of this number.

Bruce is in the middle of typing up a report for the next Wayne Board meeting when his personal phone rings. He figures it's Dick giving him a call to update him on his drive home or maybe Jason, as his son was planning on going to college.

"Go for Papa Bruce," He says, knowing his kids hate his phone greeting and doing it deliberately to spite them.

There is a long pause where he can't help but smirk thinking his child is either rolling their eyes or cringing too hard to properly speak. Eventually, a voice cracks over the speaker.

"Hello. I'm selling cookies to raise money for my own star. Would like to buy a box from me?" says a boy, not one he has taken in. The voice is young maybe not even double digits yet. Bruce is alarmed.

"Who are you?! How did you get this number?" He demands, yanking his phone to his face and seeing, with a chill, a phone number out of state.

His system had been compromised. By a child. By accident.

"My name is Danny!" The boy chirps. "I sell cookies. Like the Girl Scouts, but I'm a boy, and I don't scout."

"That's rather fantastic, lad. What kind of cookies are you selling?" Bruce asks to keep the boy on the line while sending an email blast to the others. It's a string of numbers that are code for compromise so they all know to close any communication channel until it's safe to get back on.

"Chocolate chip. Mint Slim. Oatmeal and peanut butter. I made them myself!"

Right. Bruce hooks up his phone, tracing the call. The signal bounces off the call, swinging up to a salute and falling back down to earth. In seconds he has the boy's location. It pings in a small town right outside of Star City.

He sends Barry a private message. His friend is already on the way to the location. He'll get the boy in a few seconds.

"How much for a box of chocolate chips? Those are my favorite." Bruce tells the boy, voice whimsical as his Brucie persona demands.

In an unsure tone, the boy pauses, then whispers, "I don't know. No one ever let me get this far."

"How about twenty for a box of dozen? I'll buy five boxes for each of my kids that live at him," Bruce tells him, and the boy gasps.

"That could buy me one whole night in a hotel!"

Bruce's insides freeze. What did he mean-

"Hey! No! Let go!" Danny suddenly screams. Bruce's heart launches- he hates it when kids get hurt, especially those that sound like Danny- until Barry's voice comes over the speaker.

"I got him, Mr. Wayne. Thank you for alerting the Justice League Hotline." That's code for This is not a threat to you Batman and Bruce allows himself to relax just a little.

"Narc!" The boy shouts, outraged, before the call drops. Barry is likely taking over the situation, which means Bruce can leave it in his capable hands.

After reassuring his kids that he is fine and that they are all safe, he suits up and meets the Flash in the Watch Tower. There, he learns that Danny is only seven years old and has been living on the streets for a while.

The boy had been surviving by baking some cookies to sell on the side of the street- where did he bake them? The boy would not say- until he got the bright idea to try to sell through phone calls like he had seen on TV.

He punched in random numbers at the community center phone and gave his pitch about a star, thinking people would be more willing to buy from him if he had an excellent reason.

Barry had left him with CPS, but he looked devastated about that. It turned out that Danny was a meta and had likely been kicked out of his home once it was found out based on what he said of his parents.

Bruce felt he should assure Barry that Danny was fine and look into his placement to help settle his more sensitive teammate's nerves.

He was unhappy that Danny was not in a good placement; there were far too many reports from a concerned neighbor to make him think it was a safe place. Given the fact that placement had a lot of meta kids that "fell through the cracks," Bruce worried he had just stumbled across a trafficking ring.

He would sick Barry and Jason on them. Just to ensure they wouldn't see the light of day again.

Still, that did not fix his mistake with Danny, the little cookie seller.

Bruce hacked into the system to move Danny. He thought about where he would move the young child but ultimately had him in Wayne Manor.

Just until he could confirm that he would be safe. He certainly didn't think about the adorable little boy who called him with his heart in his hand and got sent to a terrible place for three weeks because of Bruce.

Danny arrived at Wayne Manor with a happy little bounce and a chipper outlook on life than Bruce was expecting. "If it isn't Mr. Narc!"

God, he going to adopt the boy, isn't he?

(Danny has been thrown into a different universe, aged down to a child. He survived by overshadowing people into letting him spend the night baking cookies.

He was thrown into a somewhat typical home, but the nosy neighbor down the street took far too much notice of his overshadowing, and now he was being moved again.

Maybe he can terrorize Mr. Narc now instead? )

#dcxdpdabbles #dc x dp crossover #Danny de-age #Dimension travel #Crack #Basically He overshaowed people and everyone lost their minds about it #Barry will fight Bruce for Danny #Danny will make it his life goal to be Bruce's life hell

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