#k.period

[bloodpenned]

any thoughts on male corrupt sydney nd period sex?? idk why but i just feel like that wouldn't stop the horny bastard, might even make him worse ngl.

cw: drugs (prayer room shenanigans), period oral

Corrupt Sydney wants to try almost anything you can think of, so he'd be curious about period sex as well! You tell him, sorry, it's a bad idea to go to the prayer room right now- You're on your period. He just smiles wider and goes: And? He's completely understanding if you don't want to, but...

It's certainly a sight to have him in between your legs, pupils blasted wide from the fumes and his chin slick with blood. You're not sure if it's the drugs' effects, but he keeps moaning about how sweet you taste while humping the floor. Sydney's practically making out with your pussy, scooping out every drop he can. He'll fuck you and stir up your insides, only so he can go back to using his mouth again <3

#k.period #sydney the faithful #k.drugs

[bloodpenned]

Please ignore this if it's not your thing, but if it is, I have a horny thought to share 💖 I saw a love spell online that said, "To steal your true love's heart and convince them to marry you, give them spaghetti w/ sauce made from ur period blood + lemonade with ur pee." My mind went to f!Kylar inviting PC over for a meal, hoping the spell works. PC recognizes the flavors and demands seconds, lifting up Kylar's skirt and saying, "Straight from the source this time." 🥰

cw: period oral, pissdrinking

Kylar spends ages online trying to find love spells. She fully intends on trying them all, no matter how ridiculous they are, for the sake of your future together.

This is how you end up with your face buried in your girlfriend’s pussy underneath the dinner table, her hands tangled in your hair. You pull away, mouth smeared with blood. You lap away every drop on your face that’s within reach. She’s panting as she stares out you.

“It tastes even better straight from the source.” Kylar just whimpers, her face flushed like she’s about to pass out from sunstroke. You don’t think she’s fully caught up with the situation yet. Your tongue traces a line up her slit, and the trembling of her thighs betrays how much effort it takes for her to sit still. It doesn’t take long before you’ve cleaned most of her up. Pressing your mouth against her clit, you slip a finger inside her with a wet noise at the same time. Then another. Her grip tightens and she pulls you closer. Her walls flutter around the intrusion as you rubs circles on her with your tongue, and she babbles about how good you are to her, how much she loves you, how you’re all, all hers. She comes and shudders all over while calling out your name, bucking her hips against your face. You keep making out with her cunt as she rides out her orgasm.

Kylar looks dazed after, eyes half-lidded and mouth hanging a bit open. There’s a bit of drool at the corner of her lips. “I thought you would’ve been mad, or thought it was weird... Doubting our love was silly of me. You... You really are perfect.” The words are slurred, a smile tugging on her lips. “Maybe it will work even better, now that you’ve eaten it directly from me?” She adds with a breathy giggle.

Pressing a kiss to the inside of her thigh, you return her smile. “Of course I’m not upset.” You make no move to get up from underneath the table yet. “You put something in the lemonade, right? Let me have seconds of that too.” Her eyes dart around for a moment, and she then hides her face in her hands.

“I thought you didn’t notice...” Her words are a mumble. You place a hand on her thigh and give it a squeeze. She peeks at you from between her fingers. “I-if you want to, though-”  Kylar slumps down further into the chair, spreading her legs open for you again.

“I’m all yours.” A spark of heat shoots through you at her words, and you can’t help but think you must be wearing a lovestruck expression. You press down on her bladder with one hand, massaging the skin. Since she came such a short while ago, it wouldn’t be easy for her to pee on her own. Kylar writhes in the chair, feet kicking backward. It can’t be comfortable, but she makes absolutely no move to push you away. 

“Haa-” She sucks in a breath, sniffling. “F-feels weird, ah, I think something’s coming-!” You moan as you swallow the first gush of piss, lips pressed against her to avoid missing a single drop. Kylar lets out a sob as you push down harder, and more hits your tongue, filling up your mouth. Glancing up to see her face, you catch sight of a few tears rolling down her cheeks. She’s still keeping your head pinned within her thighs however, and her fingers join yours to apply extra pressure on her tummy. “You should get all of it... Wanna make you happy. Wanna make you love me more.” Kylar presses down even harder than you are, arms trembling. The whole time, she manages a shaky smile, muffling a whine as the stream dies down.

After pulling away, you open your mouth, to show there’s nothing left. Her face flushes. “I-I’m glad enjoyed.” She grabs your hand and presses a kiss to the top of it, before wiping her tears away. Kylar runs her fingers through your hair with her other hand. She stares at her lap. “I,” Her voice isn’t much louder than a whisper. You can’t help but feel you might’ve pushed her too far, and she guesses your thoughts. “Don’t worry, I really liked it too. To have you loving all of me like that. And-” She presses her thighs together. “It felt nice. In a weird way.” There’s a moment of silence.

“...Do you think the spell worked?”

You frown. “What spell?”

“N-nothing! Nothing at all!”

#ANON MARRY *ME* ACTUALLY THIS IS SO GOOD ALSJFLKSDF #degrees of lewdity #kylar the loner #k.piss #k.period #🔮 anon

[bloodpenned]

Kylar would be that girl in Midsommar who gave Christian the drink with her period blood and pie with her pubic hair in it.

literally though, she would 😭 thinking about you having a part of her inside you in such a way gets her heart racing. and blood is so personal, used in so many rituals... it has to do something, right? (if you ever made something for her with your own blood, she'd see it as peak romance, honestly.)

if, somehow, it had any kind of effect... i think it wouldn't bring forth any kind of pure, genuine love. rather, it pushes you towards obsession. but it's not like kylar would mind that at all, she'd be overjoyed if you're just as dependent on her as she is on you!

#red rambles #kylar the loner #k.period