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fluffylino · 4 months
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seungmin wants to be your princess
-contains mature themes (shhh boypussy)
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"m-master ah ah a-ah" he's crying now. babbling on and on until you shove his head down into the pillows.
the brown floppy ears moving with each powerful thrust.
the skimpy dress is soaked with sweat and the lace panties are stained with his cum.
"puppies don't talk" you say, landing a blow to his ass. and the noise he lets out makes you even wetter.
a red imprint of your hand on his cheek. you knead into the soft flesh.
seungmin rarely makes noise in bed. its always little sounds and whines. but this time he was too far gone. loud moans muffled in the pillow. he had turned his head now. arching his back even more for you.
"be good, princess. let me hear you" you reassure. running your hand on his back. mind spinning with how he let you touch you however you wanted.
you wondered when he got so flexible. his thighs quivering as you started to fuck into his sopping cunt even faster.
squelching and lewd sounds filling the room.
"such a noisy cunt you have puppy" he whines, eyes rolling back at the feeling of your thumb pressing circles on his clit.
"mmh h-hnnngh" and he's cumming for the third time before you even know it.
breathing out in high pitched girlish cries. begging you to stay inside. to use him.
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seungmin is genuinely taken aback by what pops up on his screen. his fingers furiously tapping away and closing the site.
how the hell was an....explicit video...still playing on his laptop. a young man on his fours. wearing a dress. he wasn't quite sure what dress it was but it looked outrageously slutty. yes that was the word.
two pointy white dog ears on his head, bouncing as the woman behind fucked him open with her strap.
he shook of the imagery, opening the laptop to go back to what he was doing.
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he couldn't shake it off. it had been one day. shuffling around in bed while you were fast asleep. unknowing of the dilemma he was in.
seungmin wasn't one to submit easily. it depended on the day.
but these past few weeks you have been taking charge. since he has been feeling a whole lot more submissive.
the video keeps replaying in his mind. the choked out moans, the noises, the whines, the little ah ah ah's leaving that unknown stranger. he looked like he was in heaven. not a single thought.
just pure pleasure.
seungmin wanted that. he wanted to be fucked dumb. to be nothing but your play thing. your fucktoy. your...maid. your..princess.
and so he scrambles for his phone in the dark. heart racing. opening up various sites. searching for dresses.
"cute pink dress"
"lacey maid dress"
"puppy head band"
and he adds them to his cart. seungmin's found an even prettier dress. one that would compliment his physique. staring at the brown puppy ears.
imagining himself in that place.
imagining how you'll pat his head and tell him how beautiful he looks. with you fucking into him.
making him your dumb puppy. who's nothing but a cumslut.
he feels like he's going to explode. and then
proceeds to checkout and pay.
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there's a unusual aura when you step inside the dorm. throwing your bag on the couch. as you inch towards your boyfriend's room.
no one's at home anyways. so you open the door. jaw dropping at the sight before you. you weren't sure how wide your eyes had become because seungmin's face was flushed red.
sitting in the middle of his bed, with a beautiful pink and white lacey dress. its completely see through except for some parts.
and its short.
very short.
doing nothing whatsover to cover up his glistening pussy.
there are clip on puppy ears attached to his hair. its funny because the brown ears match his dark brown hair.
giving the illusion that he actually did have floppy ears.
theres also a small gag in his mouth. in the shape of a bone. theres spit dripping out of his mouth. and his eyes.
oh his eyes look so pretty with eyeshadow on. a light pink shade that brightens up his lust filled eyes.
and he mumbles a soft "master"
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stil-lindigo · 2 years
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stubz · 7 days
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"Human Max and Kim?"
"Yeah?"
"There is something that has been on my mind for quite some time now, a question about your work."
"Okay shoot."
"..."
"She means ask away."
"Ah. Yes, well. I was wondering how you two knew to train before coming to work here? As I was under the impression you both joined shortly after the coalition made contact with Earth."
"Train?"
"You mean for taking care of younglings?"
"Yes human Max."
"We didn't. We just used the training we already had and then learned on the job about the finer details."
"What she said. Although we did need to take some first aide courses before opening."
"...come again?"
"We barely had information of other species so we mostly relied on the training and teachings we received at home, Earth."
"Don't worry we took some night classes later on to be more prepared later on."
"How later is 'later on'?"
"About a month."
"...you seem really confused about this."
"That is because I am. . .how were you able to tolerate the biting then? Or the vast difference in height and weight from some of the larger ones? Or keep up with the fast ones?"
"Oh I was bit all the time at home. Both at work and at home."
"I just like running so it's not that hard for me. Kim still struggles though."
"I have tiny legs you jerk."
"But the strength and weight of some of them..."
"Oh right, on Earth you have to be able to lift at least 50 pounds to go into childcare."
"I thought it was 50 kilos..."
"...but that's like a hundred pounds...wait.."
"You have to be able to lift 50-100 pounds with ease!"
"...How heavy are your children?"
"Between 50-100 pounds."
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midnight-ramblingswfc · 2 months
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I would like to thank Cloe and Kim for some proper celebrations
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eroticaexxotica · 1 month
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junsfangs · 19 days
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2024.04.06 Immortal Songs 2 Pilot
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kaipanzero · 3 months
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Lift (2024)
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twinkle-art · 2 years
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playing for keeps!
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bumblingbabooshka · 9 months
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Tom Paris thinks he's like a womanizing playboy rebel and then Harry like, opens a jar he couldn't and it changes his life literally forever. He's gone. It's over for him the second Harry like, pulls him out of an exploding shuttle and grins: "That was close, almost lost you there." You're killing him, Harry. He's reciting mantras and affirmations in his bathroom mirror over your every move.
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ratleyland · 3 months
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I was expecting a 'Run-of-the-Mill' Netflix movie... but it was actually an entertaining heist movie, with Kevin Hart going against type in a slightly more serious role.
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l00k4tm4m45c415 · 4 months
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Kim Chizevsky
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lu-sn · 10 months
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for random braindump, chay and macau being classmates in canon and recognizing each other post season 1 at some family function
congratulations you've revived my macau & chay besties 4evr agenda. this is not quite what you asked for but it is what fell out of my brain 😅
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chay is fresh off of baby's first kidnapping, and porsche sits him down in an interrogation room and slides a picture across the steel desk and goes, "okay, this kid. this kid goes to your school. this kid is also the little brother of the guy who kidnapped you. well, kind of. well-"
"hia," chay says, pinching his nose, "i get it. what do i do?"
porsche grabs him by the shoulders. "do not go near him. don't talk to him. don't even LOOK at him. DON'T-"
chay endures this lecture very patiently and then does actually follow porsche's instructions, because the kidnapping completely scared the shit out of him and now he lives with the mafia and his life is legitimately in danger. he's gonna listen to what porsche says, no questions asked.
and then macau, who has literally never spoken to chay before ever (he has no reason to, he's one year younger and he's not studying music) starts popping up everywhere.
"hey," macau says, leaning precariously over the water fountain to stare at chay, who sprays water in his own face as he jumps six feet in the air before immediately sprinting away.
or, chay turns around in the lunch line and macau is standing right behind him, wagging his eyebrows, and chay lets out a small "eep" and then whirls back around and pretends very hard that macau isn't there.
or! chay is walking to his bus stop and macau is standing there looking at his phone, and this is ridiculous. chay has never seen macau take this bus before! so chay throws his hands up in exasperation and books it for the next bus stop, he's not putting up with this bullshit, no sir.
(macau is absolutely doing it on purpose. he's known about chay for months, but is actually on explicit orders from vegas to not bother or spy on chay in any way. he definitely wanted to help, but vegas didn't want macau to be thinking about that kind of stuff at school.
macau is flouting these orders now because vegas has been banished and porsche had something to do with it and he's hoping at first that he can fish information about all of that out of chay. but now he's in it for the trolling 😂)
macau doesn't know about the kidnapping. he doesn't know how personally chay is taking this — until he spots chay under a tree and saunters over to bother him, except. chay looks fucking wrecked. and like he's trying to hide it.
something clicks for macau. he totally gets it. sometimes you have to have a mafia-related breakdown at school, and all you can do is find a quiet place to have it.
(macau doesn't know chay is sad because of kim, but he doesn't need to.)
so when chay spots him, and tenses, and looks ready to bolt — macau halts and holds his hands up in surrender. then he waves, kind of awkwardly. and he leaves.
this very sudden generosity does surprise chay. and it continues to surprise chay when macau continues to wave at him whenever they see each other, but doesn't try to approach him. chay is still suspicious of macau, but chay is also a nice kid, and macau really isn't doing anything objectionable. so chay starts waving back.
this truce goes on for a while. and sure, chay isn't following the letter of the law anymore, but it's not like he's giving away information. he's not putting anyone in danger. and it's kind of comforting to have this shared understanding with this kid he doesn't even know. they're in the same boat. chay might not be able to talk to him, but chay feels a little less alone.
there's a million ways they could start talking after this. maybe macau just decides to take the plunge and plops down in front of chay during lunch and starts rambling about valorant. maybe macau is searching his pockets for change for the vending machine, and chay watches him do this for like five minutes and decides he needs to put macau out of his misery.
or maybe one of them finds the other having a panic attack in the bathroom, and talks them through it. (they're both better at this than they should be.)
or. maybe it's after the coup, and now macau is the one looking horribly withdrawn and jittery, and chay knows macau's brother is in a coma, and chay isn't feeling particularly happy about his own brother or anyone in the goddamn main family right now. so he says fuck it, and goes over to bump shoulders nonchalantly with macau.
maybe it's all of those. doesn't matter. they become friends. they're both lonely, and they're just too similar. too young, too tied to the mafia, too scared for their brothers, too little control over their own lives.
and it's not like they ever actually talk about being in the mafia. both of them know better than to give secrets away. they mostly just talk about gaming and homework and roast each other's tastes in music, and occasionally they allude to not being able to sleep, and sometimes they stutter to a stop to avoid saying something they shouldn't — but they both know to let it go. no need to fill in the gaps with lies, to pretend like everything is normal and okay.
it's nice. they're chill.
later, when porsche tells him they're having "family dinner" tomorrow night, chay doesn't realize that includes the former minor family, and he DEFINITELY doesn't realize macau is going to be there. which means he isn't prepared for macau to spot him at dinner and grin and start walking towards him, BECAUSE MACAU DOESN'T KNOW CHAY IS STILL BANNED FROM TALKING TO HIM.
chay is frantically gesturing at macau from behind porsche, making shh-ing motions and throat-slitting motions and shaking his head threateningly. and macau stops, puzzled, narrows his eyes — sly grin flickering across his face for a split second — points directly and dramatically at chay and goes "what are YOU doing here???"
chay facepalms.
macau puts a hand over his mouth and gasps. "have you been in the mafia this whole time?" then, louder, "i can't believe NOBODY told me."
"oh god," chay mumbles into his hand.
porsche is watching this go down, totally bemused. (vegas is also watching this go down, except vegas actually knows what's going on and is mostly amused about it.)
"chay," porsche says tentatively, "this is macau, vegas's little brother." then he nods expectantly at chay — like chay is supposed to do something now? is chay un-banned??? when the hell did that happen?
chay sighs. "hi, macau," he says, deadpan.
macau shakes his hand vigorously. "you play valorant?" he asks, like macau doesn't roast chay over vc every night.
"i'm gonna kick your ass to the curb," chay mutters, low enough that only macau can hear him.
"maybe when you get good," macau says, unrepentanly smug.
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diver5ion · 3 months
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legendary-guest · 23 days
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Ron Stoppable would 100% become Therapy Naked Mole Rat in the future. Forget destiny, forget Mystical Monkey Power, forget being a sidekick to KP.
He is going to dress up in a naked mole rat suit and take phone calls from random strangers on the Internet and listen to their problems. It is so much easier than saving the world, and he is still helping people!
He has KP as a guest, as well as Dr. Drakken and Shego.
Yes, I love Therapy Gecko.
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eroticaexxotica · 1 month
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did u know that I'm actually insane
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