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konigsblog · 2 months

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Titty-fucking with König?🌶️

could see stepbro-könig doing this shit. :3

cw: stepcest, afab!f!reader, degrading, stepbrother-könig, somnophilia, non-con/dub-con. 18+ MDNI 💦

stepbrother-könig feels ashamed as he walks into your bedroom in the late hours of the night, seeing you fast asleep with your bedsheets a mess, looking so vulnerable and so incredibly weak, not expecting your stepbrother to do something so depraved and perverted.

könig climbs atop of you, over your soft chest where his large, and scarred hands wander over your body. using his weight to pin you down, he begins to caress your soft breasts, rubbing his calloused thumbs over your swollen, soft nipples ‘til they harden against his thumbs, causing his bulbous shaft to grow and pulse. he presses his hand over your heart gently, feeling your heartbeat quicken as he tugs at your nipples gently, squirming through your sleep as he taunts and twists your hard nubs.

your disgusting stepbrother pulls down his black boxers, enough for him to release his hard and meaty dick, to press it between your supple, soft titties and rub his lengthy, veiny cock between them. the sight of your soft tits were enough for könig's dick to twitch and throb against your smooth skin, grabbing a firm hold of your chest and pushing your breasts together to grind between them. the sensation and texture of your soft skin against his large, hung cock was arousing for your stepbrother, who felt himself get hotter and harder as droplets of sweat ran down your body, his balls heavy with his hot and sticky arousal begging to be released.

he rolled his broad and sturdy hips against you, grinding his length between your tits as he rubbed his thumb over your nipples, watching as they hardened so quickly. goosebumps began to spread across your chest as the cold breeze slipped past the crack in your window, the sounds of your whines and mewls hushed, muffled and stifled by his hand over your lips. könig panted and heaved like a gross mutt in heat, dirtying your body with his sickening and sinful touch, using you for his own selfish gratification and pleasure.

könig's eyes rolled to the back of his head as he threw his head back suddenly, bucking his hips, both his hands against your chest, whilst his hung dick grazed against your skin. the head of his thick cock leaked hot semen, fat globs of his hot cum dripping from his thick and sensitive tip, smearing against your skin.

his thrusts became rough and careless, more desperate as he began to chant your name, shaming you for being so desirable. könig was insatiable, he was hungry for his drawn out orgasm. könig sucked in a sharp breath feeling as his core tightened suddenly, furrowing his eyebrows together as he spurted his hot, milky load against your chest, jaw slack with white droplets landing against your face, his length sore and aching from the overstimulation. :(

god, seeing you so peaceful and relaxed left könig even harder than before, running his thick and rough fingers against your soft face, his breathing heavy and laboured as he gazed at you perversely.

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esthermika · 5 months

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Semen bomb attack

💥💥💥💥💦💦💦

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larrysmomfics · 25 days

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Colorful Hearts

A fic by Larrysmomfics

Out now on AO3! 🌈💦

20k | Mature | Crack fic | Soulmates

Crack | Fluff | Smut

In a world where orgasmic emissions change color depending on the person’s mood, Louis Tomlinson’s semen has only ever been blue. At the recommendation of his doctor he attends a support group for people with similar conditions. The leader of Colorful Hearts, a therapist named Harry, is positively swoonworthy and sets Louis at ease right away. Needless to say that Louis isn’t aware yet that so much more than the color of his spunk is about to change.

Also known as the entirely unserious rainbow jizz fic AU. 🤣

#fic rec #hlficlibrary #larry fic #larry fic rec #larry stylinson fics #larry fics #larry stylinsmut #the larrie fics

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sugoi-writes · 9 days

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Cold. That's all you felt the second Alastor slipped from your core and pulled away from your back. Cold, and empty. A shiver ran up your spine as you sat there on your knees in the center of Alastor's bed, sheets soaked in spit and sweat and semen, your mind trying to catch up with reality. Where did he go?

You didn't have to wonder for long, as Alastor soon returned to your view - hair disheveled, antlers that had tripled in size, and a fine layer of sweat covering his well-toned chest and abs (his chic sense of fashion and debonair attitude was so so SO misleading). You watched him as he moved around you, knocking a couple of pillows that were clinging to the edge of his bed to the floor. It took your conscious mind a couple more seconds to comprehend what he was doing, but once it did, you had to bite your lip as your brain began to conjure such delectably salacious images of what he wanted you to do.

Alastor wanted you to ride him.

"Well, love," he started as he laid before you on his back; one hand tucked behind that magnificently opulent head of red and black hair; the other lazily stroking his still engorged cock - a bead of pre rolling down the length of it and mixing with your combined essences in the space between his shaft and balls.

From the corner of your eye, you barely noticed the stirring of shadows as Alastor stared you down, his signature cocky smirk present and a single brow raised. A soft whine escaped his throat when he tightened his grip and began to pump himself with a little more vigor, drool trickling from the corners of his mouth at the thought of being inside you once more. "It's not going to ride itself."

Fuck, this demon was insatiable!

( I promise, no more teasing after this one~ 😘 Love youuuu~! - ☄️❤️ Smut Santa )

MERRY FUCKING SMUTMAS, ANIMALS!!! SMUT SANTA HAS CUM COME!

First of all, how are you today, ☄️❤️Anon? Because I don't know HOW you crank these out so fast? Are you sleeping? Are you eating? 👀

S-SECOND OF ALL... ugh 😫💦 The cockiness! The demand! This man knows I would slurp him down, top to bottom, leaving no cum crumbs! I wanna R I D E that fucking sleigh, OKAY?!

I look forward to your other iterations, and the presents you continue to bless others with. 🙏 Good tidings for Smutmess, and a Happy Nude Year~

I fucking LOVE YOU, you brilliant, brilliant writer, you!!!

I definitely, for sure, just invented a Triple Hell for all of my Christmas puns. Lucifer is too scared to deal my dumb ass

@hazelfoureyes @minkdelovely I am NOT going to recover from this!!!!

#anon asks #anon submissions #alastor x reader #alastor x you #alastor x y/n #I MEAN CHRIST #HOW #JUST HOW #I LOVE THIS #BLESSED I AM BLESSED #smutmess #smut santa

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toxicanonymity · 1 year

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Headcanons about coming 💦 : Michael Myers; Corey Cunningham

1.1k words | Michael x you; the different Coreys x you

Summary: mannerisms, preferences, vocalization, stamina, load, refractory period, consistency, misc.

obviously NSFW, unsafe sex, be responsible, etc.

thank you @hiraethedits for the corey comingham gif 🖤

Michael Myers

His body generates more semen with every kill. His balls have virtually unlimited capacity.

Superstamina. When he comes, it's usually not because he has to, but because he's ready and wants to.

Usually doesn't pull out because he wants to see you unravel when his monster cock empties explosively inside you.

Also loves violently pumping you full of his cum just because.

Prime grisly dick - No regard for safety, ever. No condoms. Comes when and where he wants.

IF he pulls out before he comes, it's because he wants to come on you. You look so hot with his cum on your face as you wince in pleasure and pain and bemoan the void he left.

Usually comes with a huff, but if you're really lucky, an audible grunt. It's also possible he's completely silent though.

Often stares straight ahead and shows no emotion when he comes, but if it's right after a kill, he may be more expressive.

If he looks upward, it's a sign of vulnerability or trust since it briefly exposes his throat.

Won't warn you before he comes. An exception is when he's playing his game of making a bystander jerk off while he fucks you (then kills them if they don't come before him). It's fun if they know their impending doom.

May pull you into him when he comes, but by then, it's not much of a warning.

Imperceptible refractory period. Yeah, capable of multiple orgasms. May God have mercy on your soul. He might stay hard and keep fucking you.

For example, he may want to see how many times you'll come on his dick. This is for his own gratification more than your pleasure.

Can come for 30-60 seconds or more if the moment is right, especially it extends your orgasm.

Cum is thick and hot. Like hotter than normal body temp.

Typical load is 17-20 mL. Could be even more.

Lots of pulses, could be 12+ ropes.

If he comes in your mouth, you better swallow. If you spit him out, he might clamp your mouth shut the next time.

Pulls out right after he comes if he's had enough (for now). Probably out the door before your insides have rearranged themselves back how they were.

Loves to make you come, and it's all about control. It turns him on that you come at his will.

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Not me scrolling through my fics studying how the different Coreys cum lmao. tags: @ethanhoewke . corey o-face gif: @hiraethedits

Corey Cunningham (Post-Michael)

Vocal. He will often moan or groan or sigh unless he deliberately restrains himself. He may moan your name. [Bonus: Corey has a Leon S. Kennedy Mode as astutely observed by @yllcm.]

Not as much control as Michael over how long he lasts. He may occasionally come sooner than he intends to in an intense situation. Your orgasm will usually send him over the edge.

Wants you to need him, and if you aren't showing it enough, he may ask for a lot of validation, which could include saying you want his load, that you want him to fill you up with his hot seed.

Doesn't pull out. To him, there's no better feeling than his fat cock erupting inside you. And why shouldn't it?

He's possessive and smart. He knows you'll get a burst of oxytocin binding you to him further, so if he's trying to make you his, he'll strategically make you come as often as possible.

Cum is silky and smooth.

Typical load is going to be 5-8 mL in 4-9 shots.

Recovery period is 2-10 minutes before he's ready to go again. May stay inside you in between, then you can look forward to feeling him harden again.

Doesn't use condoms. He used to be a good guy but he's a spree/serial killer now. Remember - you're getting grisly dick, lewd lumber, criminal cock -- come what may, come who may.

Small chance he may try to breed you, particularly Survivor!Corey His brush with death made him fascinated by life and death and he may want to bind someone to him for eternity.

When you suck him off, he wants you to swallow. Otherwise he might feel rejected, unwanted, or suspicious of you.

Even post-Michael, Corey may come without touching in extenuating circumstances like excellent nipple play. This applies to all Coreys.

If you haven't come yet, he'll see to it that you do one way or another. And when you're both done, he'll stay and hold you or at least hang out after.

If Michael is involved or even in the vicinity, all bets are off. Michael in the picture is like a multiplier for how big his load is and how often he comes. He's prone to thinking about Michael when he comes, and coming when he thinks about Michael. He could even come in his pants. Eventually he may learn to avoid this by conjuring the Shape's super-stamina.

Corey Cunningham (Post-Accident, Pre-Michael)

Will most likely come quickly if you fuck his brains out. Sometimes prematurely, in which case he may apologize. If you want him to last longer, you need to play your cards right.

Vocal for sure. Highly recommend edging this man into a whimpering mess. He'll writhe and whine and even cry. He'll beg.

When and where he comes, with a condom or not, pulling out, etc. really depends on the scenario. This is because he's so vulnerable, emotional, and impressionable. Also because you're so fucking hot. He may get caught up in the moment.

If you're in a relationship, he'll be attentive to your preference in where and how he comes.

If he's not in a good place, he doesn't think much about the future or consequences of his actions. He might be shocked that someone wants to fuck him and yield all control to you, including when, how, and where he comes.

He likes to stay inside after he comes when possible. He feels safe and protected.

When you suck him off, he wants you to swallow. If you don't, he'll be wounded.

Corey Cunningham (Pre-Accident)

Generally jerks off enough that his stamina would be okay.

If he hasn't jerked off, he's prone to premature ejaculation (especially virgin!Corey, of course)

Pretty vocal. He gasps and sighs a lot. When he comes, he's sometimes apologetic, even when his timing is great. He may be self-conscious regardless of performance since he's not that experienced.

The fact that he may come sooner than he plans makes him very attentive during foreplay, because he wants you to come, too.

Always prepared with a condom, even if he's not dating someone, even if he hasn't had sex yet, or hasn't had it in awhile. So he generally comes inside.

He's a gentleman and will always clean up after himself.

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Of course, this can all vary a fuck-by-fuck basis, reader-to-reader, etc.

#corey cunningham smut #corey cunningham x you #michael myers smut #michael myers x you #corey comingham #slasher hcs #corey cunningham #slasher headcanons #michael myers headcanons #corey cunningham headcanon #michael myers x reader #corey cunningham x reader #toxicanonymity ☠️

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joyfulcupcaketyrant · 1 year

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Fuck DT 💦💦

She is always ready to receive our semen😰

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fertilize-my-eggs · 11 months

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Baby fever yandere shigaraki x chubby fem reader noncon smut

A/n: this took me two days of writing this and it's based on my post and my baby fever, I couldn't help it🥴💦💦 p.s. I know it's bad, leave me alone. AO3

Warnings: scummy shigaraki + choking kink + creampies + body worship + violent + tomura kidnaps reader + breeding + dead dove DO NOT EAT. MINORS/ANTIS/AGELESS DNI !!

Shigaraki never once thought of having children in his life nor caring about relationships, his main goal was to destroy hero society and make it better. He was at the mall casually walking too deep in his thoughts.

Tomura never thought about it until he saw you, he was breathless to the least. Your curvy body, the way you bounce happily coming out of a hot topic with hello kitty merch, very girly items too. He couldn't help but want to kidnap and lock you in his room to fill you up for hours… Then his thoughts start to get more dirtier by the minute, he bites his scarred lips to stop the groans coming out.

He thought about knocking you up and filling his semen inside your womb to imagine if your belly would get bigger.

His body has a mind of its own instead of heading to the gamestop for games, his main goal was to get you alone.

He quietly follows behind you, he almost laughs at how you clearly weren't looking at your surroundings and happily humming heading home.

What? Just because there heros around doesn't mean you're safe.

Once you're heading to a dark alley it was His time to strike quick to his feet, he put his hand around your throat and almost choked you while you're struggling. It turns out you're putting up a fight, the items fell to the trash cover ground.

Tomura had to wrestle with you until he pinned you down on your back with his hand on your throat. Your frightened tearing eyes were turning him on more.

" Wow… you're a pain.. but fuck I love it when they fight back. " Your eyes were dilating fast, he felt your legs trying to kick or thrust your hips up to get him off of you but it was making him grunt out.

" Ooohh I see you're still fighting back. " He chuckled darkly. " Stop struggling more or you will accidentally disintegrate by my quirk. " His pinky wiggled close to your neck as your eyes were practically bulging out and went limp. Mhmm fuck, that hot he thought to himself.

" Heeh good now you're listening.. you gotta be good for me and your life wouldn't be wasted. " He leans in to lick the side of your face up to your ear as he begins nipping it.

He can hear your choked out cries and sob for help.

He can't wait to take you ' home ' and break you down until you're nothing but wanted him and his cock only.

He grabs both of your hands up and finally releases the hold of your neck, costing you to gasp for air and breathing heavily.

" You're coming wit-.. "

He felt a wetness on his cheeks as he realized you spit at him.

" Fuck you-.. " he begins to choked you more as he begin to tsk at you.

" Such a fucking brat… don't worry I'm planning on destroy that attitude of yours. " Your eyes went wide, he's waiting for you to lose consciousness, your eyes blinked fast and you're starting to feel lightheaded.

He chuckled again as your body isn't moving..

You slowly wake up, was it a dream.. you feel comfortable in the soft sheets only to realize this isn't your bed nor your room.

You begin to move only to hear rattle noises, your eyes see both your ankles and wrists in chains.

" Oh good you're awake so we can have some fun. " Chills running down your spine as you see him in the chair with the bright colorful light coming from his computer.

He slowly turns around as you start to cry out, he looks like a sleep paralysis demon that you get from nightmares and this is one of them that turns into reality.

" Please I don't wanna be here I-.. " he begins to get up and walk close to you so close that you see his red eyes stare into your soul.

"Shut up, you talk too much… oh I know." You started to gag out as he shoved three fingers in your throat, you mentally remember his quirk and his deadly hands touching your tongue.

"Aww where that back talk? Struggling to answer that baby." He purrs at you, your head is pulled away roughly as you look into his cold heartless stare.

"You're gonna take what I give you." You watch his smile turn more sinister by the second. " I'll impregnate you, giving you our greatest spawn of life. " Your lip starts to shake in fear.

"You… you can't DO THAT-! I DON'T WANT THIS!!" You scream at him only to laugh at your face.

He proceeds to decay his own clothes off as you keep screaming at him to stop.

Tomura has enough of your screams so he shoved his throbbing manhood into your mouth, you bit his dick only for you to get slapped in the face hard.

Your hiccups sobs were only the thing echoing in the room.

Tomura shoves his length back into your mouth as you begin to suck more and licking the underside of his cock.

"Aww the baby finally got their bottle, are you calm now brat?" Tomura coo at you as if you're an infant.

His narrow hips thrust into your mouth as he starts to get rough and fast, you couldn't fight back or push his hips away from these chains.

He groans loud as he grabs a handful of your hair making you focus down more of his cock.

He quickly pulls away and you pant like a dog in heat.

Shigaraki gets on the bed as you begin to shake uncontrollably so that you know what is coming.

He grabs his hot throbbing dick tap your clit then begins to hotdog your entrance, his cock between your lips as he groans out.

"Please… stop." He chose to ignore your pleas and went fast. You felt his tip almost hit your entrance and finally you gave in.

You look into his lustful eyes as he stares back at you unsettling.

"Please… fuck me." Tomura pauses as he tilts his head to the side.

"What?" You turned away embarrassed but he forcefully grabbed your chin to make you look at him.

"Say it again." Your eyes twitch with anxiety.

"Please fuck me-.." no waring shigaraki slammed his cock inside of you costing you to scream out.

Your cries didn't last long as Tomura began to aggressively make out with you, he slid his slimy tongue inside as your tongues fight for dominance but clearly tomura was stronger than you.

The pain in your lower abdomen gets stronger each time shigaraki slammed his hips to yours.

The squenching rings in your ears and the sound he makes, deep growls and scratchy whines.

You feel hot liquid in your womb to realize he is reaching his orgasm.

His cock twitching as his semen fills you up.

You watch tomura's hand move to your ankles and proceed to decaying the metal chain, your legs now free.

Shigaraki pushing your thick thighs over your chest, making you into a mating press and pounding into your tight hole.

The sweat coming down from his face as your cry echo out more and your fingers dig on your palms, this fucking hurts.

Tomura sighs heavily as you feel more of his cum hitting your walls.

You start to notice your belly getting bigger… holy shit.. how much cum does he have ??

"Fuck… look at you." Tomura grabs your chin as he makes you stare into his lustful crimson eyes.

"Carrying all my babies inside of you.. aughh fuck." His hand goes to your belly areas and proceeds to rub it with care and gentleness.

It catches you off guard, his thrusts heavy and rough but his hand movement seems more careful and sincere.

Your eyes roll back and scream out, you don't know how many orgasms you've gotten up to but you start to feel lightheaded and overstimulated.

Tomura twisted your body around so you were on your knees, it was an uncomfortable position.

Shigaraki begins to aggressively bite your shoulder area, your neck covered up with bruises and bite marks.

Your tear sliding down your face as you felt his hands caressing your swollen belly then grabs your hips to get more rough, you felt his tip hitting your cervix, your cries louder each time he hit it.

" Shit I'm coming again aughh fuck-! " Tomura wraps his arms around your neck putting you in choke hold.

The ringing echo in your ears and you start to reach your high, you never had this intense orgasm in your life. The skin slapping skin, heavy cries and choked out moans were music to his ear.

Your wall contracting around his cock making him reach his end, more cum filled you up, you can feel his sticky heavy liquid sliding down your thick thighs.

It all went quiet, only the sound of his breathing and the smell of sex and sweat in the air.

Tomura removes his arm from your neck, you can feel it hot and hurting.

Shigaraki leans in to give soft kisses to your face, you feel numb, your body limp, unable to move.

"Don't worry baby, I'm letting you rest so we can go for more rounds." He removed himself as he put new boxers on as he moved to the computer.

"I'll clean you up after I finish, don't make a peep." You were too tired to make a sound or more.

Heavy sleep slowly consumes you.

#tw abuse #tw rape #tw noncon #tw yandere #shigaraki tomura #x reader #smut #fanfic #minors dni #mha #bnha #tomura x reader smut #tomura shigaraki x chubby reader

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woodyisahugetwink · 1 year

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🌈baby, 🥵 i’m👅 just😇 dreamin’ 💕of 🤤semen 🍆💦💦💦

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ken-dom · 4 days

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The Stars Look Very Different Today

∘₊✧ Ryland Grace solo fic

2.5k words

∘₊✧ Summary: The computer has a new command for Ryland — one he’s extremely relieved to carry out.

∘₊✧ Author’s notes: I’m barely half way through the book and I’m so in love with Ryland already. My god. Anyway this obviously got me into researching some of the hornier aspects of space travel, potentially unlocked a new kink along the way, and this is where I ended up. If you’re as curious as I am about the topic of this fic, you might enjoy this Vice article and also this Mauden article!

Title from Space Oddity by David Bowie, suggested by the wonderful @heresthestorymorningglory who encouraged me endlessly with this fic, as always!

∘₊✧ Warnings/content: NSFW, Project Hail Mary spoilers!, masturbation, if you squint it’s kinda Ryland x Computer — and it’s kinda forced masturbation but he definitely wants to do it so take it as you wish, premature ejaculation, written from Ryland’s POV in keeping with the novel, horny Ryland, mentions of porn, low key science kink, and my favourite tag ever: cumming in space! 🪐🛸💦

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‘Ejaculate.’

The voice has become familiar to me over the last few days. Almost comforting at times, if not a little on the unsettling side. But hey, unsettling isn’t the worst thing a person can be, right? Or a computer, if we’re being technical. Which I suppose we should be.

I blink my eyes open, groggy from what I’m guessing was a relatively short period of sleep before I check the analogue clock on the wall to confirm it. I don’t think on it for too long, however, because my attention is pulled to the heat I can feel pooling in my gut, and the throbbing sensation in my… between my legs. It’s untimely, but expected.

I’ve found myself with this little problem upon waking up for the third time in a row, now. The previous times, I’ve ignored it, willed it away while trying to keep my mind on everything else I’m still adjusting to rather than wasting my time… enjoying myself a little too much.

This time, though, it seems the ship knows and wants me to do something about it.

I obviously haven’t heard correctly. My inconveniently timed arousal must be playing on my mind. It has been a while since I… no, that’s irrelevant right now, I’m giving in but I need to focus.

Why would the computer instruct me to-

‘Ejaculate.’

There it is again, plain as day this time. Yup. The computer wants me to… ejaculate.

Despite being completely alone, lightyears away from another living human, I feel incredibly exposed all of a sudden.

I gradually sit up and look around the room, rubbing at my tired eyes, careful not to cause any friction that might exacerbate matters. One of the robot arms is waiting patiently at the other side of the small room, holding out a little plastic cup, which I presume I am supposed to deposit my offering into. And then, what? Give it back to put into safe storage? Or eject it out into space where it’ll crystallise and float forever as evidence of my deed, only for some alien to discover and analyse a hundred years from now and take back to his home planet with breaking news. ‘Sex seed found among the stars, Earth astronaut got too excited about space travel.’

Sex seed? Jeepers.

Maybe, more likely, they’ll keep it to repopulate in the event of this whole thing not working out, or-

Ok. Let me think this through a little more scientifically.

Why would I need to ejaculate right now? What’s different about this time to the previous times I’ve woken up with a raging erection straining against my uniform?

‘Ejaculate.’

‘Just give me a moment, please?’ I reply, irritable, and the computer does not answer. The robot arm remains, though, and I know I will be given no choice in this.

Is that ethical?

Whatever. I don’t think I need to get caught up in the semantics of whether one can consent to a spacecraft computer asking for one’s semen, robot arms or not. And after all, in the words of the wise Beyoncé, I woke up like this.

So, back to the question. If it’s not for repopulation purposes, perhaps… ah! Of course! It’s for my own good! The computer is trying to make sure I stay healthy.

Masturbation has been proven to lower anxiety levels and stress. This is a high-pressure sort of situation after all. Maybe it thinks I need a little relaxation to be able to focus properly, or to keep my blood pressure levels well maintained?

That’s the stuff. I’m really getting the ball rolling now.

I remember a study I read, and realise that actually, the fact that it’s been a while is actually important here, too, and not just a distraction my body insists on.

Infrequent ejaculation can result in prostatitis, and the way to avoid the secretions and subsequent bacteria growth that cause the condition, is to ejaculate. Frequently.

The computer has either noticed my recent arousal levels; the higher heart rate, the dilated pupils, the change in blood flow to cause certain… swellings, and let’s face it, the scent of desperation I must be giving off after this long without an orgasm, and thinks I’m overdue an ejaculation or two… or, it’s programmed to encourage masturbation at set intervals with frequent ejaculation in mind as a necessary tool to health.

In honesty, I started to lose my erection when the first of all these thoughts occurred to me – nothing like a computer and a robot arm teaming up to persuade you to rub one out for them to kill the mood – but… mmh…

Listen, I know I can get a little… carried away with science, but I really am alone out here and I don’t think the computer is at all concerned with what gets me going. It just wants me to cum in a cup. I can do that. I think.

I retrieve the cup from the robot arm, which folds away, patiently waiting for me to return with the goods, no doubt.

‘Don’t look, okay?’ I say a little weakly, feeling my cheeks heat up. I know it’s a computer, but it knows things. Too much, almost, and I feel watched. I’ve never been into that, being watched. Nothing against it, but I much prefer to do this with my curtains closed and my doors locked, preferably in a darkened room, or the shower. Since I can’t be afforded these luxuries aboard the Hail Mary, the least I can ask for is the computer not to look.

It doesn’t answer me, of course. I didn’t really expect it to, but at least with whatever else it gathers about me, it’ll know I’m not enjoying it’s presence while I knock one out for it.

Who knows, maybe over time, we’ll get to know one another and the computer’s presence will be the only way I can jerk off. Maybe it’ll start talking me though it… would dirty talk be programmed incase of difficulty… getting into it?

I chuckle softly, knowing that liking the computer is a real possibility. Doll syndrome, it’s called. I’d start preferring the computer to a real living, breathing human. Or maybe there’s another syndrome specifically for the preference of a computer…

But I’m letting myself get distracted again.

Back to the matter at hand. Ha!

I sit back down on my bed, my erection pressed painfully against my uniform trousers now, as I consider the little plastic cup. By the look of it, it holds about 100mls. The average ejaculate is around 1.25-5mls, and from experience I tend to fall somewhere in the middle of that range, so it’s extremely unlikely I’ll fill it, but it really has been so long, the fleeting thought passes through my mind that it won’t be big enough.

Then my thoughts switch to how this is all so clinical and not at all sexy. I guess that’s another kink I might be missing out on, but before I can get carried away again, the robot arm drops something else down for me.

Oh. It’s a dirty magazine. The sort they keep on the top shelf, hidden behind more family friendly editions like House and Home or Celebrity Chat or whatever people read these days.

A pair of breasts almost knock me clean out as the magazine drops into view before me. The robot arm flicks through the thin, glossy pages and holds it open at a page of a woman with her legs spread, glistening folds displayed beautifully as if just for me.

But she’s not real. Looking at the image only reminds me that I’m alone, and whilst her aroused state and thoughts of how she might pleasure herself does make my cock twitch, my heart sinks a little that I’ll never feel another wet pussy.

‘No thank you,’ I choke out, slightly reluctant, and the robot arm switches to a magazine it was apparently holding behind the one with the pretty vagina photograph.

This one displays an image of a thick, handsome penis, uncut and leaking at the tip, fingers ghosting over the happy trail above…

‘No, that’s not the issue,’ I say, a little high pitched, because my cock is leaking now too, and I know I’m not going to make it to the cup if they keep showing me images like this.. ‘I just… I can manage on my own, thank you.’

Still, I feel a little disappointed when the robot arm takes that enticing cock away, too, and I’m left truly alone once again.

I let out a long breath, as even as I can muster. I need to get out of my head.

I close my eyes, breathing deeply. I focus on the ache between my legs. I think about taking my time, really enjoying the sensation of touching myself in space – and the thought that I’m actually in space, does it for me again. With an involuntary pulse of my cock, I feel a thick drop of pre-ejaculate form at the tip.

Take my time? Who am I kidding.

Clasping the cup securely in one hand, I slip the other over the crotch of my trousers and the strangled noise that escapes me would’ve been enough to wake the whole neighbourhood had I been back home on Earth.

I feel a rush of shame flood my senses, but then I remind myself that I can be as loud as I want here. In space, no one can hear you moan. I laugh again, feeling giddy. This is kind of exciting, actually. The thought that I’m alone is finally working for me, and without overthinking it any further, I tear open the fastening on my trousers and let my cock spring free.

I’m so hard it’s painful, visibly throbbing, angry red tip shining with pre-cum. Begging to be touched.

I realise as I stare down at my neglected equipment that words like cum and cock aren’t usually so easily thrown around in my vocabulary, and that I must be unusually horny – another word I tend to shy away from until the moment calls for it – to be thinking like this.

I bite my lips together, anticipating how it might feel.

I’ve never done this in space before. It must be ok to do it, otherwise the computer wouldn’t expect me to just get on with it, ‘reading’ material included, but what if it feels different? What if it hurts?

I tentatively raise a trembling hand and carefully drag a featherlight fingertip up the underside, base to tip, tracing a thick vein and collecting some pre-cum on the way.

I squirm, moaning loudly. I wonder if the computer has really shut its ears off, or if it’s simply programmed to know the difference between horny, desperate groaning and other types of sounds, like real pain or distress.

Whatever, I need more. Fuck.

I suck my finger clean and do it again. A gentle fingertip ghosting up the hot flesh and my body jolts upright.

I’m not gonna last more than a few seconds, and I know it.

It turns out that for whatever reason, touching yourself in space feels fucking incredible.

I lose track of most of my thoughts after that, feeling like I’ve transformed into some sort of rabid animal.

I slump backwards, spreading my legs, and my hand wraps around my shaft, immediately pumping furiously as a broken string of growls and roars rip from my throat.

I barely have time to remember the cup, but somewhere in the haze of unbridled bliss, my lizard brain must have kicked in at just the right moment because only instinct could have given me the sense to raise my other hand and position the cup to catch the insane amount of ejaculate I release as I writhe on the sheets.

Some of it dribbles down over my fingers, but it doesn’t matter, as long as I deposit some in the provided receptacle, I suppose, the computer will be satisfied.

It seems to drag on for a while, this release. Not that I’m complaining; it feels so good I wouldn’t be able to comprehend words enough to form an actual complaint at this moment, even if I wanted to. But as climaxes go, this one, long and intense and oh, so delicious, is up there with the best.

I shakily place the cup (around 7-10mls not including what I didn’t catch – that has to be some sort of record for me) onto the floor and roll over, curling into a ball, my softening cock twitching through aftershocks of pleasure as every muscle in my body relaxes me into another round of sleep.

I wake up five hours later, sprawled on my back with my cock out, still soft for now, and my hand sticky. It must have worked. I must have needed it.

Slowly, I sit up again, tucking my co- my penis back in. Making myself presentable. I am in uniform, after all. I reach up to smooth my hair down. It’s a mess, and there are loose strands stuck to my forehead. I’ll deal with that later.

I notice the cup of ejaculate has gone, collected by my trusty pal, the porno robot arm, and a little sink has been revealed from behind its wall panel.

The computer isn’t going to instruct me to clean myself up – it’s giving me that dignity at least, but it’s pointing me in the right direction. And it’s correct.

I stand on shaky legs to head over there, feeling a slight headrush.

Hopefully, the computer will never speak of it again-

‘Thirty-seven seconds.’

‘Until what?’ I ask, too relaxed to care very much, as I soap up my semen-coated palm.

‘Thirty-seven seconds to produce 7.8mls of semen.’

My cheeks burn. It timed me? And I couldn’t even last out a whole minute?

Did computers care about premature ejaculation as much as humans seem to? Is it even premature when you’re only trying to pleasure yourself?

‘Yeah, well, it’s been a while,’ I retort, sheepish but clearly irked. ‘A long while.’

No further comment from the computer. Great.

I know it’s time for me to get on with the thousand other things occupying my time on this ship, so I do. But the nagging thought I couldn’t shake as I observed the beetles told me that I had to prove the computer wrong about my stamina.

I can last.

And apparently, the thought of proving the computer wrong about my own masturbation habits was doing it for me and-

‘Mmhhnnn-’

That delicious friction against my sensitive cock in these pants was tormenting me. And I thought cock not penis so I must be horny again. Does space travel typically cause high levels of arousal?

Fuck it. It doesn’t matter.

‘Computer, you got another cup? You can watch this time. I’m gonna put on a real show for you.’

#not s f w 💀#ryland grace #ryland grace smut #project hail mary #project hail mary smut #ryland grace fic #project hail mary fic #ryan gosling #ryan gosling smut #ryan gosling fic #ken-dom writes

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giovann615095879 · 6 months

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Ufffff, guys, Amicus is about to cum and he needs someone to drink all his semen, What he's about to ejaculate. Who wants wolf milk?🥵🐺🔥🍆💦💦💦💦💦💦💦💦💦💦💦💦💦💦💦💦❤💕

#amicus adastra #echo vn

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dailysabinasmuts · 1 month

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The OTV girls giggle as they playfully show off their bodies for their adoring fans. The crowd openly pleasure themselves as the girls dance, pumping harder when the four start to strip. Thick ropes of semen splatter onto the sidewalk as the fans give the OTV sluts their due 💦

#otv smut #aria smut #jaime smut #kimi smut #lily smut

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killemwithkawaii · 2 months

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I have discovered things about myself, I am gender fluid! And love going by he/him pronouns now. So I got very tingly seeing that one piece with Sal's face all messy 🥴

You 🤝 Me

Gender fluid with he/him in the pronoun repertoire ♾💪✨

>YAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYY CONGRATS ON THE SELF-DISCOVERY ANON!!! It always sparks so much joy to hear someone cracked their egg and let the light shine in on their beautiful selves 🥹🏳️‍⚧️💖💖💖

>And I am SO FUCKING HAPPY that the Sally Facial set hit in that very specific way for you (bc SAME, THATS WHY I MADE IT)!! 😭👌💦

>We may not be able to give big fat facials IRL, but anything is possible through the power of Art...~ UwU🎨🌈💦💦💦🎭

>Wait... there's a joke here... uh... something about our gender fluid fluids drenching Sals face and making him all wet... something about fluid viscosity and semen...? Gender fluid people have SO MUCH drip, it soaks our f/os faces... Sal being in the gender fluid Splash Zone... uh yeah you guys get it sdlfjdlaf

#k.e.w.k. answers #sal fisher #lemon #sorry steve #tw unsanitary #trans positivity #gender fluid #genderfluid kouhai in particular get platonic forehead kisses today *mwah* 💕#Side note: GO LOOK AT THAT SET (I PUT MY HEART SOUL AND PHANTOM DICK INTO IT) 🥺🙏🎨💦🎭

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safetycar-restart · 2 years

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Charles + Carlos + lazy cum play + lots of cum eating.

Maybe you make them jerk themselves off in front of each other. Then after they've climaxed once and there's cum down their cock's, they jerk each other off a couple times using the cum as lube? They're both oversensitive and lick the others semen off their hands.

Idk I'm in the mode for something filthy 💦

Oh god this is amazing.

Ok so, what if this happens cause they both woke up from a nap horny? Like, you’re laying in bed with them after a race weekend, you’re not tired so you’re just on your phone and they’re napping.

Until you feel that Charles is rocking his hips against your leg and realise he’s grinding against you. Which isn’t exactly knew, Charles is your desperate boy and he often ends up humping your leg until there’s tears in his eyes cause he’s so desperate.

But then you realise that Carlos is hard too?? Which doesn’t have as often as Charles.

Carlos actually wakes first, looking up at you with bleary eyes and once he wakes, you decide charles has napped enough and so you start playing with his hair until he slowly wakes up.

Then you have two sleepy, horny hours staring up at you and waiting for you to make them feel good. Cause they know you will. They know you’ll do something.

You decide you want them to make a mess and you want to watch.

So, you climb out of bed, ignoring Charles’s whines, sit on the chair you have opposite the bed. And yes, the chair is there just so that you can watch.

So you sit there and tell them to take their clothes off and then to face each other and jerk off. You definitely don’t have to tell them twice.

The moment they’re settled again, their hands go straight to their cocks and then they’re jerking off. And maybe you tell them that they have to maintain eye contact with each other?

Which is so hard for poor Charles, who has a habit of screwing his eyes shut the moment he starts to feel good. But no he can’t do that now. He has to watch Carlos.

Any instructions you give goes to both of them. You speak slowly and clearly, telling them how to jerk off, when to slow down, speed up, etc and the whole time they have to just maintain eye contact with each other.

Charles cums first, cause the poor thing can never hold back for long and Carlos follows a few seconds later.

The moment they’ve cum, you tell them to jerk each other off now.

They pause for a moment, both confused cause they’ve already came? But you don’t say any more, just waiting for them to follow your orders because you know they will.

And they do, even though they’re both flinching and crying out and Charles is fucking sobbing whine he jerks Carlos off cause he’s so sensitive.

They’re such messes, using each other’s cum as lube and it’s just so messy cause neither of them can stop squirming and the angle is so weird

But they manage.

And then you make them like the cum of each other’s hands and it’s so hot and so fucking messy. They’re good boys though, they can their mess as best they can.

And then you have to throw them both in the bath to clean up a little.

#poly!charles/carlos #sub!charles #sub!carlos #poly!dom/sub/sub #nsfw.#cl #cs #gn!reader

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