lewd, hypnokink, a trigger word Show more
If anyone I trust, whilst I'm in a place where it's safe and comfortable to do so, says the word "pleasure" to me, I get aroused. I trust my brain enough that I'll happily put this up publicly for everyone to see~
Introduction, longpost, various kinks mentioned Show more
I'm Hope, I'm a 20 year old bi trans furry girl and this is my 18+ horny account.
I'm pretty kinky, with my main kinks being hypnosis/mind control, feet/paws and vore (mostly oral). I'm also into bondage/being restrained, milking, slime and robot stuff, painplay (especially choking), exhibitionism (on here, not IRL) and latex.
Flirting and being lewd are welcome on my toots, and my DMs are open for things like that too. I do have a partner currently, but they're ok with me using this account for that kind of interaction as long as I make it clear to them that that's what I'm doing.
In terms of boundaries, I'm not comfortable posting pictures of myself rn, and I'm not really looking for anything sexual IRL.
Serious warning post Show more
This is an 18+ account. I'm not in the business of interacting with minors on an account like this. If you are a minor, unfollow me and don't think about coming back until you're of age.
re: lewd, d/s, foot fetish Show more
It's just nice to obey and be praised and be told I'm doing a good job, you know?
lewd, d/s, foot fetish Show more
It's the kinda day where I just wanna be put to use by someone tbh
Maybe picked out of a long line of subs, made into a footstool or a servant or anything, sexual or otherwise, for someone I'm willing to submit completely to, so I can shut my brain off and obey for a while.
corruption kink Show more
you wriggle against the incubus's muscular grip, trapped in his corrupting aura. the more your soul is stained, the less foreign his infernal tongue sounds to you
you slump forward onto his firm chest as the last of your humanity fades. you understand the words he hisses in your ear as if you've known them your whole life
"it's just as we agreed. now nothing can resist you"
he takes rough grip of your new horns and forces you to your knees
"not even me"
barista drone teasing (based off real events) Show more
ehehehe i decided to drop in on my drone unannounced as its performing its work responsibilities. gosh it's cute in that barista outfit, lil cute apron covering its hard metallic plating~
oh gosh, i forgot that its verbal processing was offline during its work hours! all it can do is make soft little beeps, and gosh they're cute. it sounds delightfully happy to serve its customers <3
ehe, it still hasn't noticed me. makes sense, i'm wrapped up in way more clothing than usual! the ownership programming in its brain only looks out for pink, i guess~
okay, its walking around now, serving various drinks to the customers at the table, and i think now's a perfect time to try out the wireless backdoor i installed last time i had a cable connection to it!
yup, my laptop's connected, and i can access all of its functions <3 gosh, i hope i don't get 0216 in trouble for what i'm about to do~
oh my gosh, i should've totally been filming that! i gave it a pulse of pleasure, and re-enabled its verbal processing at the same time, and it let out the most adorable moan! everyone in the coffeeshop looked over at it and gosh, it blushed so hard! it's entire faceplate lit up a solid red for a few moments!
heeee, i almost forgot that it wouldn't be able to run away and hide! the programming of its job is making sure it continues to be an adorably beepy drone barista, except now its faceplate visor is lit up all red <3
gosh, it finally noticed me, and i could tell from its embarrassed beeps that it figured things out <3 well, even if it did want some revenge, it ain't getting it any time soon! i ordered myself a nice cup of hot chocolate, and it came delivering just a few minutes later, its blush definitely a little stronger <3
it's nearing closing time, and honestly i don't mind one bit that i spent the whole day here, even if my drone is plenty embarrassed about it~ i know it gets off work in a few minutes, so i'm gonna head home now~ its programming will make the transport home uneventful, and i can't wait to see how my pent up little drone reacts once it has a little freedom to work with <3
update: oh my gosh 0216 is cute. it just flopped straight into my lap the moment it made it home <3 don't worry, i'll be sure to give it some release finally after spending all day as a good lil horny barista drone~
art, eye contact, hypnosis, monster boy Show more
Find yourself a monster man that looks at you like this when you're completely tranced out ❤️💛💜
tf kink, soft D/s, noncon, 2nd person Show more
you struggle weakly in the dragoness's grasp, but your captor's spell is draining your strength. she cups one clawed hand behind your head and holds you close to her chest, plush and warm despite her reptilian lineage
the other is busy stroking your growing tail. she starts at the base, taking a handful of your generous (and now scaly) cheeks and then pulllllling outward to the sensitive tip, adding a couple of fingers in length each time
you've tried every escape plan you could think of, but they've all failed. in desperation, you turn to begging. "p-please... please, I—"
she silences you with a claw pressed against your short muzzle and tilts your gaze to meet her warm smile
"what is it, beautiful? are you cold? i wouldn't want any of my sweet kobolds to be uncomfortable!" her voice is low and thick and syrupy sweet, and you realize you've been leaning into her embrace as she spoke. she pats one of her pillowy thighs. "come on, you can sit in my lap if you'd like! i'll keep you warm ♥"
you open your mouth to object. how dare she! she hasn't taken you yet! but you can't seem to find the air in your lungs for a retort. she's been so gentle, so nurturing... refusing her offer would hurt her feelings!
all you can manage is a conflicted little squeak, and after a beat of hesitation, you melt forward into her lap, hiding your embarrassed expression between her breasts. her deep chuckle reverberates through your body, leaving you breathless
"see, isn't this easier? it feels good to let yourself have the things you want." you want to protest—she didn't leave you with any other choice, after all!—but the words sound hollow even in your own head. instead, you content yourself with nuzzling further into her chest
you'll definitely, probably find a way out of this! maybe tomorrow. but for now, there's no harm in taking a quick nap
you know your dragoness will keep you safe while you sleep
D/s, but only for one person Show more
You know, of all the different ways you can talk about things you enjoy, I think my favorite way is this:
Ｈｙｐｎｏ Ｋｉｎｋ Show more
You've been a right brat recently. How should I fix that~?
"As if you can >:3c"
Well the manual says I should first try turning you off & on again.
"H-hey wait wait not thAT-
[Windows XP startup noise] Good morning, Owner. How may I serve today?"
lewd @ reader, long, reader's genitals left ambiguous, teasing, slightly rough sex Show more
you're at work, wasting time, as usual. you'd much rather be at home, taking your mistress' cock. you know she loves it when you service her, just judging by how much lovely warm cum she pumps into you when she's done, and the way she moans and smiles and pulls you closer when she's fucking you. you enjoy nothing more than pleasuring her however possible, whether it's by sucking and licking her hen or by taking it in your butt, or playing with her sensitive nipples, or making out with her... damn it, why do you keep thinking about her? you really shouldn't be getting aroused at work... but how could you possibly think about anything other than being pounded in the ass by her beautiful cock?
a message from mistress comes through on your computer, and you open it immediately. attention from mistress feels so good! there's a link to an image, and she's captioned it "this is what you're going to see when you're on your knees tonight". mistress sent you a lewd photo while you were at work... she doesn't do that often. she must be really horny...
looking around to make sure nobody's watching you, you open the link. a photo of your mistress' hen fills the page. it's pointed right at you, with her fingers wrapped around it. a drop of precum is rolling down her tip. you feel your knees go weak and you instinctively open your mouth, ready to take her gorgeous package. god damn it, now you're all turned on... you'll never get any work done like this. you need to cum. sitting here and forcing yourself to work while your body begs you to touch yourself wouldn't exactly be productive. there's not really much you can do, though... mistress' rules prohibit you from having an orgasm or even touching yourself without her permission, so all you can really do is wait. thankfully, it's nearly time to go home, so you should be able to make it. you just need to take your mind off of her hen.
you try to focus on your work, but you receive another picture from lynne. you open it without hesitation (another rule states that you aren't allowed to ignore her messages, but you wouldn't want to anyway) and see that she's stuffed her cock into a fleshlight that it barely fits into, and captioned it "wish you were here 💜".
...she's probably going to be pretty rough with you tonight. there's no way you can think about anything else now. her cock is so thick and long... you're practically drooling imagining it inside you, filling you out completely. it's so big and thick... it's not fair that you have to wait until you get home!
thankfully, lynne intentionally waited until your work was almost over before she sent you the pictures. she wanted to get you all horny before you got home so she could take advantage of your desperation... well, it certainly worked. you feel like you're do just about anything right now to feel her beautiful hen inside you.
you make it out of the building without anyone noticing your state of arousal and quickly head inside the house. you close the door behind you and excitedly head into the bedroom.
"hey, cutie," lynne coos, rising from your bed, wearing nothing but tight underwear. the thin material of the bra shows off her firm nipples, and her large package creates a sizeable bulge in the panties.
she puts her hands on your shoulders and brings you close. "how was work, hmm?" she asks.
"i-i, um..., i..."
"what's the matter, sugarboo? distracted by something?" she asks, giggling. she takes your hand and puts it on her crotch. all that's between you and mistress' divine cock is a thin layer of fabric... you don't dare move your hand inside her panties, though. you're not allowed to do that without permission, and you've made the mistake of assuming implicit permission was good enough before.
"m-mistress, um, i... i really liked the photos!"
"yeah?" lynne brings her face close to yours, her lips centimetres from your own. "it's even better in person."
there's no rule against kissing her right now, but... you prefer it when she initiates. you're the sub, after all. you do what she wants, not what you want. also, you're kind of frozen in place. she's really good at overwhelming you completely and utterly...
"i've trained you well, haven't i?" lynne says, pushing you back against the wall and pressing her body against yours. "you know that my lust comes before yours. you're needy, not horny. i'm glad you understand that.
your hand is still where your mistress put it, and you feel her hen pulse and harden.
lynne squeezes your butt and says "you're showing remarkable restraint, cutie. i bet you want nothing more than for me to fuck your brains out right now, pushing you onto the floor and pounding you until i cum inside you. but you don't say anything, and you even restrain yourself from groping me."
"y-yes mistress... um, i... mistress lynne, may i please relieve you?"
"aww, how cute! hmm, i dunno, have you earned it?" lynne replies. she takes your hand again and slides it into her panties, letting her hen rest against your hand.
"have you earned the privilege of having my warm, sticky cum inside you? you should consider yourself lucky that i'm even allowing you to hold your hand against my thick cock. why should i reward you by pushing my it inside you when you haven't done anything for me?"
"i-i'll do whatever you ask me to, mistress... please let me take your hen inside me..."
"hmm... i think i'll fuck your mouth, so i don't have to hear your pathetic begging anymore. if you do a good job, maybe i'll put it inside you!"
immediately, you fall to your knees and open your mouth, ready for lynne to force her way as deep down your throat as she wants. you don't have to wait long, as she puts her hand on the back of your head and pulls you onto her erect cock, letting it slide further and further into you until her plump balls are pressed against your chin.
"good girl!" she says, grinning. "you're such a good cocksleeve."
mistress lynne starts gently sliding her dick in and out of your throat, then picks up speed more and more as her base urges take over. she grabs your head with both hands and starts fucking your mouth, getting rougher and faster until she's practically slamming your face into her mound. you were right about her being rough... you're lucky you don't have a gag reflex. you use your tongue to caress her hen as best as you can, running it all over her shaft and head.
after a few more minutes of forcing her cock down your throat, your mistress cums in your mouth, and you swallow it all like the good pet you are. lynne pulls you off of her hen and pats you on the head, ruffling your hair. your lips are covered in her cum and your saliva, and some of it has dripped onto your chest. lynne smiles and says "good job, pet. i can always count on you for a great orgasm." you're happy that you showed mistress a good time!
attempted lewd, impact play // Show more
thinking about: frog girl whose entire knowledge of lesbian sex is "tongues are important" having her first experience
& she's like, I got this, my tongue is super fucking strong!!
"omygod are you okay!??"
"guh, ggg… *cough hack cough*
tf kink, transfem second person, military conflict Show more
a radically posthumanist trans liberation rebellion threatens the dystopian late-capitalist status quo of 20XX
you are a member of a special forces unit sent to what the Corporation has determined is the rebels' headquarters in an effort to wipe them out
your unit's explosives make quick work of the 20th-century vault door, and you all pour inside the shabby makeshift hideout, catching a group of about a dozen genetically and cybernetically modified rebels unaware. even though they outnumber you four to one, they seem unarmed, but you know their bodies are likely to be enhanced and could still be dangerous
in the middle of a tense standoff for a few moments as both sides size each other up, you begin to feel flushed. this shouldn't be nerves or adrenaline; the cruel training that the Corporation forced you through should've left you too numb to experience them. instead, you feel a bit like... crying? but also a bit like tearing off your pants despite your situation and touching yourself in front of everyone?? within a couple of minutes, the warm feeling builds to such intensity that you can't hold back a strangled moan.
the tension in the hideout collapses squarely on you. your squad mates turn to eye you in disbelief, and the rebels' slit-pupiled and digitally glowing glared narrow hungrily. their apparent leader, a massive minotaur of chrome and muscle, takes a few casual steps toward you. the rest of your squad lifts their rifles, but she only smirks
"ah shut it, pigs. this one's ours now, and y'all've already lost." you shudder at how cocksure she sounds about taking you, about *owning* you. you open your mouth to protest, but all you can manage is a weak, breathy whine as your body suddenly surges outward against your combat suit
"y'all sucked in a lungful of our nanites when you blew open that door. did you think we wouldn't know you're coming? or that we'd leak our *real* hideout?" the rest of your unit shifts uncomfortably, but you're preoccupied with the pressure of your hips pushing out against your kevlar leggings, the building soreness in your chest, the tight pressure right at the point where your spine meets your tailbone
"our lil bots can recognize one of our own, they know exactly what kind of body you've always wanted, and they're gonna give it to ya, cutie." she turns to you again with a predatory smile, and you fall to your knees with a gasp, your new tail finally bursting out with the change in position. "as for the rest of you..."
she gestures dismissively with one hand, and all at once, your entire unit collapses, apparently unconscious. with only a couple of massive strides, she clears the gap between you, blocking out the hideout's flickering orange sodium lamps as you kneel at her feet. you don't even notice the new pair of arms that tore through the sides of your suit, or that they'd begun idly groping your new breasts
the rebel leader bends slightly and lifts your chin with a finger nearly as thick around as your forearm. you meet her softened gaze with eyes glazed over, a bit of drool leaking from your developing muzzle onto her hand. her voice is quiet, low, and soothing, like distant thunder
"welcome home, cutie"
lewd at reader, long (~3k chars), derisive names, anal Show more
lynne giggles and pushes you onto your back. you watch as she straddles your chest and shuffles forwards so that her plump balls are resting on your lips. the tip of her soft hen is right in front of your nose.
"breathe nice and deep, cutie," she instructs. you breathe in deeply through your nose, and you are instantly hit by her overpowering musk. it flows through your nostrils and into your body, shutting down all thoughts about anything other than her hen. you just want to lick it and suck on it and have it fill you up and cum inside you!
mistress grins, obviously pleased with the effect she's having on you. she squeezes her thighs together around you, pinning your arms to your sides.
"aww, look at you!" she coos. "you look so happy to have me sitting on you, my package on your lips... you're such a good pet, you know that?"
"y-yes mistress..." you mumble in response. you're having trouble thinking properly right now... you're distracted by her amazing package.
lynne shuffles back slightly, allowing her tip to lie on your lips. the taste of her precum, the scent of her hen, the weight of her body pinning you down... mistress sure knows how to make you feel good!
you open your mouth and start gently sucking on her soft dick, using your tongue to pleasure it. she moans and bites her bottom lip, smiling at you. "that's a good little pet," she says, smiling. "you're the type to get all needy when i just hug you, so i can't imagine the effect it has on you when i sit on you and let you breathe in my musk. i've been wearing these panties all day, so my lovely scent has just been building up!"
you can already feel yourself getting close as lynne's butt and thighs keep you pinned to the bed. her hen is erect and halfway down your throat, and now that she's turned on, her attitude has changed. she's giving you bedroom eyes as she forces you to suck her beautiful girldick -- not that you'd stop if you are able to. you're trying as hard as you can to edge yourself, but with mistress sitting on you, stuffing herself into your mouth, you might not last much longer...
lynne giggles and says "look at you, giving mistress just what she wants... you're such a good pet. i wanna fuck you properly before you end up cumming." she stands up and pulls you up off the bed, turning you around and pushing you over. you bend over like she wants, letting her push her gorgeous, thick, long, pulsing, erect hen into your butt. she doesn't hesitate before entering you, causing you to let out a loud moan. she doesn't take it slow, either: it's not long before she's pounding you hard, her hips slamming into you as she plunges the entire length of her cock into your butt. she grabs your hips and starts getting faster and rougher, bringing you closer and closer until you finally climax and collapse into an exhausted heap on the bed.
"that's a good little pet! now get sucking. i'm not finished, and we don't stop until i am."
even after climax, you're still bound to your mistress' rules. you turn back around and start passionately giving her a blowjob. she cums in your mouth and you swallow it all, like the good little cumdump you are.
kink, vore, d/s, drug play // Show more
thinking about: dommey plant girl who's lowkey into vore (thanks @sudo_bee) and makes her subs ingest some of her leaves because
* she likes the physical sensation
* she likes the thought of her subs integrating her into their bodies
* she loves the effects her chemicals have on their minds & sympathetic nervous systems
tf, mind meldy?, wholesome // Show more
Like every other demon of standing, he has a glass cabinet in his parlor showcasing the various people he's collected over his career -- preserved as a figurine in a snowglobe, a clock conscious only of her own ticking, an assortment of portraits of themselves, brass sculptures, jewels with each facet showing a different aspect of their source material and shining with the brilliance of that person's soul.
What no visitor ever sees, and of which he tells no-one, is his most precious, treasured human: indelibly tattooed on the inside of his shull, sharing his senses and thoughts -- and voicing his own, in the embrace of the demon who taught him to love.
hypnokink Show more
"dazed and confused" is one of those phrases that's completely innocent but also extremely horny
re: D/s trashpost, drone kink, i'm so sorry Show more
🎵 take a moment remind your toy, that
it has spent it's whole life a toy
take a moment and ask your toy, if
it is capable of thought
but it's not
but it's not
but it's not
but it's not
but it's not!
it's too gay
it's too gay
it's too gay
it's too gay
it's too gay!
and the spiral
as it swirls
good girl 🎵
re: D/s trashpost, drone kink, i'm so sorry Show more
🎵 and oh~
it's lost its mind
it craves your touch
it waits on its knees
'cause your praise means so much
now it reveres you
it needs to be used 🎵
D/s trashpost, drone kink, i'm so sorry Show more
🎵 take a moment to think of just
what you'd do with a beegirl slut
take a moment to think of just
what you'd do with a beegirl slut
here comes a bug
that might obey you
watch how it begs
don't let it sway you
tug on its leash
it's already moaning
slip on its mask
it's ready for droning 🎵
Lewd account of Bisexuhell (18+)
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A queer community of monsters, creatures, and lovers of strangeness.