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#tw: pregnancy kink
monstrousvoice · 1 year
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Steak n’ Eggs - Helob X Reader
Summary: It’s dinner time~
Tags: Reader has no defined pronouns but is AFAB, Fluff, Smut, Fluff and Smut, Enthusiastic Consent, Oral Sex, Blowjob, Slight Exhibitionism, Breeding Kink, Impregnation, Pregnancy Kink, Slight Bondage, Multiple Orgasms, Murder, Mentions of Death, Blood, Dark Themes, Aphrodisiac Venom, Mentions of Eating Followers, Technically not cannibalism cause its not your same species
MonstrousVoice A/N: Hello everyone! This fic is a collab between myself and @fanfic-enthusiast for a Helob X Reader smut. Please be mindful of the tags when reading!
FanficEnthusiast A/N: I hope you all enjoy! There are many more collabs planned for the future! <3
Read it on AO3!
Dinner was sizzling over the blazing fire behind you, the heat from the flames warming your ass and back as you kneel before your love. Helob himself was sitting comfortably as can be in a seat made of webs, his legs spread and form relaxed as he enjoyed the sight of you between his thighs.
His cock stood tall and proud in front of your willing mouth. You trailed your tongue up and down in slow licks, not with the intention to make the spider cum. That was not your goal here. He had made it very clear that your job was to keep him hard so when he wants you to sit your pretty cunt on him, there would be no wasted time. 
Helob was particularly fond of you using your mouth on him, due to his own fixation with the opening. He enjoys the idea of you tasting him while he works on other things around camp. It's hard to keep still, to not thrust into your pliant mouth until he’s cumming down your tight throat, but he needs to cook your dinner for the night first. Waiting for dinner is such a chore - but having you entertain him is a wonderful way to pass the time.
Your hips keep wiggling for any kind of friction they can gain, but you are determined to follow the rules your sweet Helob gave you. Your hands aren’t allowed anywhere near the apex of your thighs. It was at your request that he made doubly sure you wouldn’t break such an important rule, which is why your wrists are webbed together, strung up by more webbing to a collar fitting snug against your neck. No matter how you struggle the bonds hold tight and your sneaky hands can’t reach down to relieve yourself.
He thought of you using your heel for pressure as well, which is why you sit on your knees with your legs spread, more webbing keeping your ankles tied to far points and away from your dripping mound. The tied up followers behind you have a wonderful view of your entire backside, which normally wouldn’t be a problem…were you wearing underwear of any kind. As you sit right now however, your cunt and asshole are on full display for the tied up followers behind you to stare at all night long.
You’re stuck, no relief for you until Helob is ready to give it to you.
You lap gently at the head of his cock some more, licking up any tasty precum that leaks out. You feel serene and peaceful despite the burning heat in between your thighs, content knowing that this is your purpose in life, to suck your lover’s cock whenever he wishes. 
A scathing voice full of resentment calls out, a rather healthy follower that still had the strength and will to fight his bonds. He’s been annoying you all day, and once again you resolve yourself to ignoring his words and enjoying your night. You’ve just nuzzled your nose into the tender flesh where Helob’s cock slit is and take a deep inhale of the musky scent when the annoying voice once more calls out.
“-don’t ignore me! Stupid slut, whoring yourself out to a killer just to avoid being his dinner? He’ll kill and eat you too after he stuffs you full!” You just roll your eyes at his words and try to focus again on your task. Your ears flick and perk with interest at the sound of deep growl emanating from deep in Helob’s chest.
The spider sitting before you is very clearly pissed at the comment that was just thrown your way. Food talking back is a normal occurrence and is often ignored, but much to your delight, Helob always makes sure to silence the fools that think insulting you would somehow improve their situation. And it seems this fool went too far. 
He hisses, chelicerae spreading wide to show his fangs, and places a delicate hand on your head gently pulling you away from the tasty cock you were so enjoying. A thin string of drool connects your lips to his swollen head, and despite your ragged breathing you let out a whine to show your disappointment at not being allowed to continue. “ Shoosh sweet one, shoosh . I must takes care of pathetic creature for his stupid words.” All three of his eyes are locked onto the tied up follower, who only now seems to realize his mistake.
“Wh-wait! I didn’t mean it-!” Helob is next to the sad whimpering sack of meat in an instant, his long legs able to reach the other side of your modest camp in less than 3 strides. He grabs the foolish creature by the throat and squeezes , stopping his pathetic whines. Tears and snot drip down his face as Helob brings him close, fangs still bared as he hisses. 
“Sweet one is mates to me. You was lucky to see such a beautiful sight before we feast. You losts that treat.” The spider digs his claws in even deeper into the follower’s throat, tearing fur and muscle as easy as ripping apart wet paper. The other followers tied up around camp are whimpering to themself, but those that have cocks are still hard and those with cunts are dripping liquid down their thighs. 
With a flick of his wrist Helob shakes the gore from his hand and returns to you, using a clean hand to pet your head and bring you close once more to his cock. You’re not sure you can keep up your game from earlier after such a display though, your own pussy is twitching and aching to be filled by him after such an effortless display of power. Blood is splattered across his cheek, and you lean up to lick it off, pressing a kiss to the area.
It shouldn’t turn you on as much as it does, it’s so gruesome but…he cares so much for you, the pure devotion from his actions making your heart throb as much as your cunt already is. You press your thighs together as much as you can, shifting in place and wiggling your hips. Looking into his eyes pleadingly after kissing his cheek, as if he was a brave knight protecting you from danger. You’re certain he can smell your desperation, how badly you need him, especially this close.
You whine softly and fall back on your knees, gaz focused on his still hard cock once more. “Helob~ is dinner almost r-ready~? I really…mmh-” You bashfully look down and cover your burning face with a hand when you see him smile in response. Your cunt gives an interested clench at seeing those sharp, venom filled fangs glint in the fire light.
“Hmm, pretty pet can’t waits anymore?” “N-no, please Helob~ Please fuck me…I-I need it so bad-” you moan, nuzzling into the soft fluff surrounding his neck. 
“Well…meats can wait for awhile yes? Pretty one always comes first.”
‘In more ways than one-’ you want to snark, but Helob is moving you into his lap in one fluid motion as a pair of his extra arms reach towards the still simmering food, setting it aside for later.
Your chest presses against his soft fluff with his cock trapped between your tummy and his. It feels hot and hard, pressing against your slick mound. You grind against him, sucking air through your teeth as the friction against your pussy sends sparks up your spine.
“Aww…pretty pet really dids get all worked up, hmm?” All his hands grab at your softness, some trailing down your back to rub your hips, others groping at your chest and neck to tease the sensitive spots there.
“Y-yes…I just…I need it…need you-”
“Yes my mate, I knows~ I gives to you, gives you what you need~” He lifts you carefully up and moves you over his cock, so the thick head lines up perfectly with your dripping hole, and you start to slowly sink down onto him. Your drool from cockwarming him mixes with your wet pussy and makes the slip inside you much easier. Though you can still feel the delicious stretch of him pressing against your gummy walls.
It has your back arching backwards as a low, long moan of pleasure leaves you. The act of taking him is always so slow , your body having to stretch every time to accept him, and taking forever to do so. You feel every inch of him press inwards, every inch making your cunt clench and relax at the insistent pressure you feel.
“L-loby, baby~ Fuuuucckk~! ” You purr, eyes closing in bliss. You hear a strangled moan from a female follower tied up somewhere behind you. Your entire ass and pussy are on display for them, Helob’s blood soaked claws pulling your ass cheeks apart so they can have a perfect view of him slipping inside you. You can’t help feeling a deep smug satisfaction - this is your mate, this cock belongs to you and only for you to suck and tease and sit on. Only you get to feel the pleasure of being pumped full of cum till your belly bulges outwards as Helob growls praise into your ear for taking him so well.
Helob couldn’t agree more with you. No other followers tastes as sweet as you, can make him laugh the way you do, looked at him with such adoration and love. He couldn’t replace you even if he tried, not in a thousand years. His other captures watching hardly bothered him, since they would just learn how much you two completed and complemented each other.
“Mmm, good kitty~ So good for me~” He churrs and starts to nibble the tender area of your neck as you sink down on him. You lean your head to the side to allow him better access with a moan. Small scars from previous bites litter the area, marks showing that you are his and his alone.
When you settle down in his lap, cunt fluttering and squeezing his delicious cock, Helob finally sinks his fangs into you. You feel the familiar warmth of his venom enter your bloodstream, causing you to moan and go limp in moments. You’re nice and pliant now, your pussy clenching down hard as the venom hits you full force. You can’t see the followers tied up behind you, but you know they’re grinding against their bindings, watching you act like a whore for their soon to be killer.
Relief floods your system as you finally, finally , get to move. You rock your hips up and down in a slow rhythm to start, trying your best to relax around the thick cock spreading you open and not cum immediately. The venom flooding your veins has other ideas however, as a simple rock of your hips has Helob’s dick hitting your g-spot, and that stimulation is enough to make your body wind up tight, your first orgasm of the night trembling through you.
Helob purrs at the reaction, one of his claws dipping into the line of your ass and down towards your twitching pussy. His claws dance along the seam where you’re spread wide around him, collecting the thick cream your orgasm squeezes out. Without shame he brings his hand back up and licks everything off like it's a delectable treat.
He loves your flavor so much, but the combined flavor of himself inside you? It’s the best thing he’s ever tasted. 
He lifts his hips in time with your bouncing, watching your face for every reaction. Your mouth is open in an adorable ‘o’ as you ride him, his beautiful mate…His hands wander your body, grabbing your soft flesh between his hands and trailing over the various marks he’s left behind on you. He can feel himself drooling at the sight you make on his lap.
“Loby~” You reach out to hold one of his hands to your face, turning to nuzzle and kiss his palm. He hooks a claw in between your lips and you dutifully wrap them around the digit, prompting a purr from him. Even with him buried to the base inside your welcoming slit you still want more of him inside you. More to taste, more to fill you full and round~
It’s an intoxicating feeling, having you like this in his arms and knowing you just want more. A pair of his free hands grab at your waist to help you bounce faster, his claws gagging your mouth as you’re moved up and down like you weigh nothing. The wet ‘ plap-plap ’ of your hips slapping together echoes around the camp and you can’t get enough of it. You feel ruined, debauched, starved without his touch, and you fucking love it.
The venom is still pumping through your bloodstream, and you’re cumming again, a gush of cream leaking from your abused hole and drenching both your laps as Helob keeps you moving. He hisses at the sudden pressure of your cunt clamping down hard in orgasm, but he rides it through, staving off his own urge to cum until you’re drunk and delirious from the feeling of his cock.
It’s not long until you practically are, you feel addicted to him. His thrusts send jolts through your sensitive body as your eyes glaze over from the sheer volume of pleasure you felt. Sucking on his fingers while he lifts you up and down, moaning against them like the whore you are. Helob feels himself getting close, the urge to fill you up repeating like a mantra in his mind. His arms wrap around your waist and hips as he holds you flush to him, flipping the two of you over, pressing you back into the webbing of his seat. You’re splayed under him, and he bends your legs up and over his shoulders and plows into you hard . His only focus is driving his cock into you as deep as he can, kissing your womb with the head of his dick with the intent to pump you full of his cum. All the two of you can hear are each other’s moans. The world falls away and it’s just the two of you…
With a low groan of ecstasy Helob cums, pressing as deep inside as he can. His moan morphs into a loud hiss as you cum around him a third time, your cunt milking his oversensitive cock for everything it can. He doesn’t pull away, he needs to be sure it sticks this time-that his cum floods your womb up and that in the following days eggs will form…That they’ll eventually hatch into perfect little mixtures of you both…
He pulls you into a deep kiss, your cries of ecstasy muffled as your eyes roll to the back of your head. Your own claws dig into the fluff of his back and pull, holding him as close as you can physically get as your worlds shatter together.
Even through your kiss Helob’s hips never stop rocking into your abused cunt, making sure not a single drop of his precious seed is wasted. He’d normally be happy to lick the mess in between your thighs up later, but for now it needed to stay inside…for your eggs…so many eggs…
Your legs are still shaking from your passionate exchange, still covered in splatters of blood from your lover defending your honor, but you don’t care. With a soft groan of contentment Helob pulls himself out of your welcoming heat, taking a moment to admire the mess he made of you. His eyes are blown wide with love and adoration at the sight of you, of your puffed up cunt slick with cum, at your pretty face smiling up at him.
Without thinking he started gathering your limp form and wrapped you up in his webbing, nice and cozy so you wouldn’t need to move for a long while. It was loose enough that you could roll around and get comfy in his arms, but tight enough so you felt secure and couldn’t get out. You each whispered ‘I love you’s’ and sweet words as you settled down from your night of fun, later sharing kisses in between bites of ‘steak’ dinner.
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konigsblog · 1 month
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How about Soap with a lactation kink?
something soap would definitely have: a lactation kink... 🍼
cw: afab!gn!reader, pregnancy, lactation, perv!soap. mdni 18+ only. 🔞
johnny can't help himself at the sight; your hardened nipples weeping with the white, thin liquid, rolling down your soft breasts as you moan and gasp every now and then...
you feel johnny's lips around your puffy, swollen nipples, beginning to get sore as he bites them, moaning around your aching nubs, his eyelids heavy with lust and delirium. his boner grows and leaks against his muscular abdomen, pearly beads of his warm around smearing across his lower abdomen, his breathing getting heavier as he rolls his tongue over the nub once again.
of course, he can't be too greedy — your baby needs some too, yet johnny is still envious, bitter and almost possessive of your milk, the taste being something unforgettable.
he'll twist and pull at your nipples during sex, his wet and pulsating, veiny boner rubbing against your cervix over and over again whilst you tangle your fingers in his messy mohawk, tears rolling down your pathetic face at the mixture of agony and pleasure rushing through you and pooling at your cunt. :(
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gglitch1dd · 1 month
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Ever think about how horny reader is for Deku while she’s pregnant? I’m talking bout a wild beast. Before the pregnancy her sex drive was average but now she just can’t keep her hands to herself.
All she wants to do is have her big husband fuck her while she’s carrying their child, shocking Deku but he indulges her no matter how many rounds she wants and how tired he gets he just wants to spoil his wife during her pregnancy to keep her happy.
A/N: I love love LOVED this prompt. Honey I don't just think this, it lives in my head daily. Please!! I love prompts like this, keep them coming for Izuku (or Eijiro).
I can't help it
Husband Midoriya Izuku X Wifey Reader
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Warning: PREGNANCY, Pregnant reader, breeding kink, hypersexual Y/N, SMUT, Squirting, multiple orgasms.
When you had figured out that you were pregnant, you were the happiest you had ever been in a long time. You and your husband had always wanted a little bundle of joy for yourselves and the fact that it happened for the both of you was a blessing you couldn’t take for granted. It was a magical and beautiful time, and one held in great secrecy too. The both of you didn’t tell the public at all nor did you tell any of your close friends until a good three months into your pregnancy.
Honestly, once you got past the morning sickness and feeling rather icky, you were pretty excited. You enjoyed watching your body slowly start to change. Izuku also found it ever so irresistible. You often found him putting a hand to your tummy, especially when you started to notice a little baby bump. From the moment he knew you were pregnant, he couldn’t sleep without you in his arms. He just had to know that you were safe and so was the little sprout in your womb. He would whisper and talk to the baby even before it could kick and respond back to his voice.
You couldn’t count how many times you had woken up from having drifted off before him to Izuku whispering everything he couldn’t wait to experience, all pointed towards your tummy.
It was fascinating watching and experiencing pregnancy before your eyes. You watched as your breasts grew, as you seemed to rounded up a bit, however the scariest thing was how your sex drive changed.
It was like someone had flipped a switch.
Almost completely overnight, you found yourself unexplainably horny. And it really took you by surprise when you were sitting in bed, Izuku just having come back off a shift that ended late. He put a hand to the back of his neck, a deep groan stumbling out of him as he slowly began to peel his hero uniform off of his body. At the sight of rippling muscles, his large scarred back and a groan stumbling out of his mouth, you were hit with a clench that took even you by surprise.
At first you tried to ignore it. And you really did. You were a real trooper trying to hide it as long as you did but you couldn’t stop yourself.
You just felt so needy. You wanted your husband and you wanted your husband to bend you over every surface of your house and take you like an animal. It made you feel so bad to objectify him in such a way, but every time you saw his body, heard his voice, smelt his scent… it was as if you were some crazed beast that couldn’t live without him.
You also missed him so much. It was almost like you couldn’t bare to be apart from him. Getting some anxiety watching him leave every morning and having to just sit at home and bake like an oven. It felt rather claustrophobic considering that the both of you didn’t want any of the public or the media to get wind of your pregnancy, so it meant no more spontaneous shopping trips or jogs around the neighbourhood.
However, you barely felt trapped in because half the time you were busy rubbing your sex trying to get off. Closer towards your fifth month of pregnancy, you couldn’t help it. Not even if you tried. It was like an intense cycle. You would wake up in Izuku’s arms and then feel the need for him to love on you, then you’d watch him leave and spend the rest of the day hold up in bed watching TV or trying to get off. It was like you couldn’t stop yourself. Even when you tried getting any work done, whether it be chores or any of your online work for the Deku Foundation, you often couldn’t stop the building ache between your legs.
Honestly, you were shocked that you held it together as long as you did. Until one fateful evening, Izuku and you were watching a movie together cuddled up in bed, but you couldn’t help but keep rubbing your thighs together. You glanced over at Izuku who had a large arm draped over your shoulder as his eyes stayed on the screen. He smelt like his fresh soap but also like a new fresh book and a hint of his cologne that never really went away.
He smelt so good.
And his calloused fingers drew circles on your skin, figureless shapes that traced on your skin patterns that didn’t make sense. Such big hands with such a large warm body and arm that kept you snuggled up to him. His body was warmer, often warmer than yours and it made you feel so tiny even now with a sizeable pregnancy bump. It didn’t help that his green curls were brushed slightly back but were that dark mop of green hair that brushed against his forehead. A strong yet soft face with freckles that littered his entire body, but warm green jade eyes that could stare right into your soul.
He looked so good.
You often couldn’t believe it. That this man, this adonis of a man, was your husband. That he made you Mrs Midoriya and slid a ring on your finger. Even more so that he was the man that impregnated you.
You drew in a breath.
Izuku turned to look down at you with a slight tilt of his head. An innocent look on his face as he seemed blissfully unaware of your lustful thoughts towards him. “Are you okay honey?” He asked softly, the sound of the movie playing in the background. You weren’t even sure what had happened after the first ten minutes.
You nodded your head as you forced a smile on your face. “Yah. I’m alright.”
He smiled, so glad that you were okay.
You weren’t. You wanted to climb him like the tree he was and jump on his cock till the sun rose.
“That’s good.” He squeezed you closer to him briefly, placing a kiss on your forehead before focusing back forward.
Your hands rested on your bump as you tried to focus on the movie rather unsuccessfully. This was the man who had placed the child inside you. The fact that you were carrying someone that you both created was enough to make a shiver run down your spine. You felt so happy to know that you were pregnant but now… now you felt another feeling you had never felt before.
You were Mrs Midoriya, wife of Midoriya Izuku who was the Number One ProHero of Japan, the symbol of Justice and Peace. You were his wife and you were carrying his child. His son. Inside of you was something so uniquely crafted that it would only ever exist once.
And you had managed to take his seed like the good wife that you were and plant it in your womb.
Fuck.
Izuku perked up. He had noticed that your breathing had turned heavy as he watched you. Your eyes were facing forward but they were totally glazed over. You were not paying attention at all. Your hands gripped your bump almost possessively as you sat silently at his side. Izuku sat up a bit, the movie long forgotten by the both of you as his eyebrows furrowed. Your whole pregnancy had been without fault but Izuku always had, in the back of his mind, fears that were enough to choke him.
“Honey?” You didn’t answer. “Honey?” You didn’t answer again. Now that really got Izuku concerned. He put both hands on your shoulders and shook you gently. “Y/N.” The stern tone of his voice took you by surprise as you turned to look at him. “What’s wrong?” He asked seriously.
You hesitated but you smiled with a breathy half heartedly laugh. “I’m fine, Izu. Just-”
“No, you’re not. You’ve been spacing out the entire movie.” He told you, half surprising you with how observant he was of your behaviours. His eyes held so much concern as he looked down at you. Green emerald eyes flicked down to your stomach briefly before putting a large hand on top of your bump. “Is it the baby?” His large warm hand just brushing against your clothed stomach made you release a soft moan as your eyes fluttered. “Sweetheart?”
You couldn’t hold back anymore. Either you were going to sneak your hand between your thighs for the fifth time today or you were going to jump him till you couldn’t see straight. “Izu…” Your voice was faint and almost sounded like you were exhausted.
“Yah.” He asked concerned for you, sitting up.
“I need you.”
“What do you need? Is it a craving? If so, I can go get it. Whatever it is.” He answered fast without hesitation as he turned to grab his phone, about to check whatever convenience store was still open at this time.
You grabbed his arm, instantly telling him to stop what he was doing. He froze as he turned to you. “No, Izuku, you don’t understand.” You told him, as you finally looked him dead in the eyes. For the first time since knowing you, Izuku saw something in your eyes he had never seen before. “I need you. I need you inside me, right now. I… I can’t think straight right now, all I know is that if I don’t have your dick inside me in the next three minutes, I think I’ll go crazy.”
To say Izuku was shocked would be an understatement. His face went red in surprise, you having genuinely caught him off guard for the first time in a long while. He had read that some pregnant woman could get hypersexual and others would lack the need for sexual encounters at all.
Hearing you so bluntly and so seriously say that you wanted him to fuck you was… well it was arousing to say the least. Izuku was pretty sure he was already half hard just by the second sentence.
He opened his mouth to speak, still absolutely shocked that this was actually happening.
“Izuku, may I use you?”
Without hesitation your husband answered. “Yes-”
A kiss went to his lips promptly shutting him up as you pulled him down to kiss you. A stuttered breath left your mouth as you immediately grabbed his cock over his sweatpants. A surprised gasp left his throat but you didn’t even register it as you let out a groan at the feeling of him. You hastily rushed to crawl over and hover over him. You pulled up the maternity sleepwear short gown to reveal that you were absolutely bare underneath, with not a single piece of underwear in sight. You were dripping wet. Slick lined the slit of your pussy and was even evident on the inside of your thighs. Izuku’s eyes widened as he watched you lift yourself up as you moved your hand down to stroke him up and down, aligning the pink tip of his cock to the entrance of your cunt.
It was only then that Izuku realised that you hadn’t stretched yourself out yet. “Y/N. Y/n wait-” A groan stumbled out of his lips as he felt your smouldering warm pussy stretch around him.
A loud moan stumbled out of your throat as you faced up to the ceiling, your eyes closing in pure pleasure. He felt so good. Considering that you had been knuckles deep inside of yourself for nearly a quarter of the day, you didn’t need the stretch. Despite being married for two years, you couldn’t deny that taking Izuku’s cock had never felt this good- and you loved your intimate times with your husband.
You let out a shaky breath as you slowly started to sink down, your thighs burning at you having to support your weight. Slowly you sank down further and further down his cock. The feeling of him going deeper and deeper inside you making you even more wet.
Finally you sank down, taking most of him inside you. Suddenly you felt your thighs quivering as you let out a deep moan. You hastly put a hand down against his chest, trying to hold you up, but Izuku quickly moved his hands to your hips holding you up like it was the easiest thing in the world.
Finally your high passed making you let out a heavy sigh as you tried to catch your breath.
“My love… did you just cum from taking my cock?” Izuku asked surprised as he looked up at you.
You gave him a meaningless glare but nodded your head. You tried to look down to look at your cunt, however soon found it impossible due to your stomach being in the way.
Izuku felt you tighten around his cock again. You didn’t waste a second as you moved up and then down. You were slow as you held onto his shoulder and one was placed down against the bed as you tried lifting you up and down his cock. You let out heavy breaths as you began to ride him, slowly trying to pick up past.
Instinctively, Izuku held you up and started doing most of the work for you. He slid down the rest of the way, down onto the bed, still holding you up on his cock. He fucked up into you making you moan as you started to roll your hips.
“Yes. Just like that Izu. Just like that.” You encouraged as you moved up and down his cock. Moans and whines were tumbling out of your throat without hinderance. You felt so much better now that you had him inside you, pushing against your walls and stretching you to the limit as he fucked into you. But despite feeling better, you also felt so much more in need for him now that you had him. “Yes! Fuck!” You cried out as you felt Izuku find a spot inside you before continuing to hit there.
You increased your speed as you hopped up and down. Whines escaped your lips for everytime your ass hit against his pelvis. You moved your dress up and off of your body, not even wanting the useless thing anymore. You had long foregone underwear nowadays, and no one could really blame you.
Izuku let out a deep groan as he felt you tighten around him again but this time your body locked and tensed as you came again. A cry came out of your lips as your cunt massaged his cock as you tried to milk him for all that he was worth. You felt so good.
Izuku let out a low growl as he lifted you up and off his cock, before pushing you down against the bed, swapping places with you. He spread your legs easily finding the perfect spot between them before sliding back in.
A groan came out of the both of you but a chuckle stumbled out of Izuku’s lips. He started to thrust in slowly, holding onto your thighs securely as to use them for an advantage. “You’ve been touching yourself haven’t you?” he asked amusedly. “Is that why you could take me so easly? It’s the only explanation considering that you weren’t wearing any panties, my love.”
You whined as you nodded your head. You lay back feeling helpless but so very aroused as you kept your legs nice and widely spread for your husband. “Yah. I couldn’t help it. I really couldn’t help it. I-” Every thrust felt deeper than the last making you gasp as you felt a particular one make you lose the ability to retain your breath. “Ah, right there. Right there Izuku!” You cried out.
“There?” He asked snapping his hips forward again, causing your back to arch with a high pitched squeal. A grin went to his face as he gripped your thigh tighter, planting one hand down onto the sheets underneath you before absolutely ploughing into you.
“YES!” You shouted loudly, uncaring of how slutty you sounded right now. Your voice was debauched and sounded nothing like you and yet it was. “Yes!” You let out gasping as you raised your hands to squeeze your tits. “Harder Izu! Harder! I need you deeper.” You urged as you tried moving your hips to taking more of him.
Your husband let out a low grunt, now too focused in pleasing you to formulate much words. He increased his pace, pushing your thighs further forward. Your cunt was creaming around his cock, squeezing him as you came undone around him.
“FUCKING-” This one took you by complete surprise as you could barely breathe. You were shaking in ecstasy, your eyes rolled back as you floated in pure mind numbing bliss for two long seconds. Unbeknownst to you, slick splashed against Izuku’s pelvis, wetting his cock as you had squirted around him. You finally gasped as you took in oxygen. “Oh my God! Oh my-” Words stopped formulating as you were being fucked through a mind shattering orgasm. Your eyes stayed rolled to the heavens as you let your husband pound into you till he felt like it. You couldn’t speak as you felt yourself mindless towards the pleasure, chasing it and pursuing it.
Izuku moaned carelessly as he fucked into you harder. You were so beautiful right now. Spread out in front of him, legs spread, eyes rolled back and your body limp to nothing but his actions. Your body jostled with every thrust, your tits hypnotising him but Izuku couldn’t help himself as he put a hand down to your baby bump. The cause of this whole situation. To think that you would find carrying his baby so arousing- carrying his baby.
“Fuck, your amazing. Your everything. Such a good fucking girl.” He praised as he could feel that he was reaching his limit. “All of this is just for you, baby. I’m all yours.” He reminded you.
You were aching for him to cum inside you, to have him remind you who you belonged to. To have his seed deep inside you. You wondered if this was the position that you got pregnant in.  
Your thighs shook as a hum went through your body.
“Shit. I’m gonna cum.” Izuku’s eyebrows furrowed as he held you safely. “I’m- I’m gonna-” Without a moments of hesitation, a deep groan left Izuku’s throat as he spilled inside you. Spurts of hot thick ropes of cum inside you that made you just relax, your muscles tired as you sunk into the bed. For the first time in weeks feeling fool satisfied.
Your husband let out heavy breaths as he stayed inside you, noticing how content you were there. You let out a hum as you moved a hand to rest over your bump with a sigh. You nodded your head as you looked up at him. “That… that was…”
“Fucking insane.” That made you giggle, causing you to tighten around his cock. He let out a hiss but loved the overstimulation of it all.
You giggled as you looked up at him with love brimming in your gaze, highly appreciating this. That did quickly change as you began to shuffle just a few seconds later, moving your hips as you slipped a hand past to fiddle with your clit. You bit your bottom lip as you clenched around his cock, looking up at him. “Do you mind Izu?” Your husband looked at you surprised at the question. “I can’t help it.”
He had just unlocked a monster that he wouldn’t be able to escape from till the moment your son was born. He wondered if he was brave enough to face it.
Considering that you had been walking around the home without panties for what could be more than a week…
He was more than willing to accept the challenge.
-Glitch1d
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gummysharksafterdark · 3 months
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Big mean alien monarch using me as his incubator for his heirs to the throne,,, he fills my little belly with eggs and his thick seed to make them grow. My soft, warm human body is a perfect place for his clutch 😩
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sabohime · 4 months
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♡ 𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐦𝐚𝐬!
sabo x fem!reader
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♡ . what happens when you take my favorite holiday and my favorite kink and put them together? this!
♡ . tw. breeding kink, pregnancy kink, tummy bulge, being tied up, gloved vaginal fingering, plenty of pet names ‘princess’, ‘doll’, ‘mama’ etc, slight orgasm denial, uh wow this really got away from me!
♡ . zoro. luffy. sanji.
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Sabo had returned home in one of his moods.
After months away doing Revolutionary work, he hadn’t seen you, his darling girlfriend, in far too long. Meaning, the only release he’d had for almost a year was his fist. Which did not compare to your pussy. At all.
Now you were tied to the headboard, his leather belt rubbing your wrists red. Your blond god of a boyfriend had one gloved hand on your knee, keeping your legs spread perfectly wide for him.
His other hand, however, was busy pumping two thick fingers into your dripping cunt.
“You like that, doll? Bein’ stretched out like this?” His fingers curved, hitting that special spot inside of you. You were so close to that high. Tears rolled down your cheeks, his fingers working you up only to slow just as you nearly reach climax.
“Ah ah,” he tuts, removing his fingers and licking the drippings off of his glove. “Good girls cum on cocks, sweetheart.”
He positions himself above you, leaning down to kiss away your tears. He chases the droplets with his tongue, kissing down your neck and collarbones. Sabo licks at the numerous marks left on your pretty skin. He bites down hard, right above your nipple. You cry in pleasure, longing to grab his hair and pull. But Sabo doesn’t untie your hands.
He leans closer, tongue swirling around the hardened bud of your nipple. With his hand, still gloved, he pinches your other nipple and palms your breast.
“Look at these, darling,” Sabo says, his hot breath fanning against your nipple, which is wet with his spit. He cups your tits in his hands. “Imagine how they’d swell with milk when I knock you up.”
Your breath hitches. You feel slick gush from your pussy just from his words. He chuckles.
“You like that, Y/n? The idea of getting knocked up?”
Sabo’s face is barely a centimeter from yours. His heavy cock rests on your belly as he leans in. The blond captures you in a needy kiss, and the feeling is so euphoric you don’t notice that Sabo had undone the belt keeping your hands tied.
“Sabo!” you yell, throwing your arms around his neck to connect his lips with yours again. You grind your hips upward.
“So needy for me, princess. Want my cock that bad?”
“Bo, stop teasing!” you whine. Sabo grins.
“Don’t whine, mama. I think I know how to satiate you.”
In a swift motion, Sabo picks you up and flips you around so you’re on your hands and knees. His cock prods at your entrance, thick head parting your sweet lips. The rough leather of his gloves graze your nipples as he squeezes them harshly. One of his hands moves down to your stomach.
“Isn’t this nice? Soon there’ll be a hot, potent load right here. Right in my Y/n-chan’s womb.” He pushes the tip in. You moan at the intrusion.
“Do you think it’ll take right away?” he pushes another inch inside you. “Or will I have to keep breeding you and breeding you?” another inch.
“Your cunt is so greedy, princess,” he hisses. “Suckin’ me in so well. Damn, I think it’ll take right away.” He bullies the rest of his cock into you, his fat tip brushing against your cervix. But he doesn’t move. He presses kisses to your shoulder and rubs the bump in your tummy from his cock. Suddenly he removes himself until just his tip remains inside you.
“So, what do you think, Y/n?” he grunts in your ear. “That I’ll stuff you with twins?” he bottoms out inside you and you scream. You can practically feel his cock inside your womb. “Triplets, even?”
The visual almost brings you to orgasm: waiting patiently for your Revolutionary husband to return— in his absence you’d grown completely gravid with his kids, stomach round and swollen all because of a single night. How your tits weep with milk, how your hips and ass had grown even wider. How your pussy practically controls your day to day, needing to stop and beg your husband to fuck you.
With that fantasy, you close your eyes tight and scream Sabo’s name, your walls fluttering and clenching around him. He comes with you, shooting a load deep into your womb. Once you both catch your breaths, Sabo laughs.
“Sorry, princess. I got a little carried away.” He nuzzles your cheek, pressing a kiss to your jaw.
“S’okay,” you mumble, still blissed out. “Love you.”
“Love you too, Y/n,” he responds, kissing your head.
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Dr Albert full of eggs. Although I don't think eight is enough. Do you?
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faetreides · 14 days
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summary: leto atreides x afab concubine!reader
cw: daddy kink, pregnancy, power imbalance, dark fic coded, implication that the other concubines “disappeared”, overstimulation, body worship, i would do anything to be in reader’s position here i’m being so real, not included but got reader pregnant in the full nelson position, the smut is in a flashback, mention of the reader having hip dips, mention of leto with others but he realizes you’re the one after lmao, probably dune world/lore inaccuracies, reader’s a member of the duke’s breeding program, mention of choking, intended age gap but you can read it as otherwise
wc: 1k+
block & move on if uncomfortable !!!
do not repost, translate, or give ai my work
kinktober masterlist
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“It’s to wake up, my love.”
Your eyes flutter open to see Duke Leto Atreides standing over your bed, one of his hands brushing back some of your hair away from your face. He smiles warmly when you tiredly meet his gaze, and holds out an open palm. You take it and let him help you sit up, though that’s as far as he’s willing to let you go. Leto hovers his hands over your baby bump, borderline paranoid about you doing anything that could jeopardize the health of the baby.
“I thought my appointment with the doctor wasn’t until next week, my lord…” You yawn, resting your hands on your belly as you fight off sleep. Being heavily pregnant was no easy task, and most days it feels like you have as much energy as a corpse.
“It is, I simply wanted to see you.” Leto answers, petting your hair and curling one arm around your lower back to support it. “When we’re alone, get rid of the ‘my lord’, what we have is more than the results of an obligation.”
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You sigh, leaning into his touch as you consider his words. Months ago, you were just another member of the Duke’s harem. One of many meant to produce heirs until your body shriveled up. Your family was noteworthy but not noble enough to stay afloat, you heard that the Duke was looking for breeders and you left without looking back. Though you will admit that Leto Atreides is not the worst man you could’ve taken inside you. He was gentle and the way he kissed you suggested that he felt more than just gratitude.
You pretended to not mind the sounds and stories you heard from the other concubines in the beginning. You knew perfectly well what you were signing up for, the feelings came from nowhere, you swear.
Leto’s mannerisms during sex were impossibly adoring and intimate, and he would tell you were special every time in the midst of the afterglow. You stopped hearing heart dropping noises and nauseating stories, and the day after you found out you were pregnant you heard nothing at all. The Duke took longer than usual to meet with you that night.
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“I’m sorry I kept you waiting.” Leto calls out, wrapping his arms around you from behind as you get ready for bed.
You finish tying the strings of your nightgown and turn around to face him. There are strange little flecks of red in the wrinkles on his face, but they could be a trick of the light so you brush the curiosity off.
“I am always waiting for you, my lord.” You repeat the same thing you say everyday, noting the way the corners of his smile flatten in displeasure.
He cups your face and walks the both of you backwards towards the bed, shooting his hands out to keep himself from crushing you when you inevitably fall on it.
Time passes by in a blur, every moment filled with cries of “Daddy” and overzealous movement from him that punches the breath of your lungs. He’s not incredibly rough, just passionate enough to have tears dot your lashes and his thumb buried in your mouth. Every kiss is a hot swirling mess of saliva and tongues colliding that gets you so wet, you really believe it could kill you.
“Mm, your tongue feels amazing, clumsily chasing after mine.” Leto grunts at some point, rutting and slamming his balls against your ass with no rhyme or reason. “The tightest cunt i’ve ever had, fuck-“
You hum around his thumb, suckling on it like he’s your god and his thick fingers in your mouth are your only reason to live. He grinds his teeth together when you make eye contact, and you struggle to keep it up as you hollow out your cheeks around his coarse digits.
“Wanna make you proud, Daddy, gonna be so good for you.” The words are muffled past the point of comprehension, but your eyes allow him to get the gist.
If you were not already pregnant, the flood of fresh cum in your pussy would’ve done the trick. You clench around your lord’s fat cock and let yourself break, squirting all over yourself.
When you come to, Leto’s busying himself with latching onto your tits like a leech and bullying your battered pussy.
“These are already so sensitive, aren’t they? And to think that I made them that way…” Leto trails off, licking a broad stripe over your nipple and pinching your clit.
You jolt and throw your head back, “Yes, Daddy, you did.”
He groans at the frequently used name, pinching your clit harder and digging his fingers in deeper. You’ve had more orgasms than you ever thought possible in the last hour alone, but your lord was insatiable like this. His head is too high in the clouds with visions of his future family to calm down.
Your legs shake but he takes his hand away from your clit and smooths his palm over your thigh to steady you.
“It’s alright, you know i won’t be too rough honey, you can take it. You’ve already taken my seed beautifully, growing my son in your womb.”
You know there’s no chance of stopping until Leto’s sure that he’s kissed and lavished every inch of your delectable body in Daddy’s attention. He gives each of your buds a ‘Goodbye for now’ kiss and wipes down the dips in your hips with his tongue, soothing the love bites and caressing the necklace of bruises around your neck he left when he lost control.
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The bed sinks with Leto’s added weight, and your cheeks warm as you come back to the present. You look down at your joined hands to see a box clenched tightly in his free one. Like he’s scared of dropping it. You gaze up at him questioningly and he smiles once again before softly kissing the skin between your eyes.
Next thing you know, Duke Leto Atreides is kneeling before you and opening the box to reveal a large ring. It’s magnificently crafted and all the details align with your taste perfectly.
“Will you marry me?”
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nurbrotheadfull · 1 month
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They 🙏
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