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[malewyfe]

conditioning your puppy to immediately get wet and hard the moment they open their little mouth and start panting. not having to touch them at all to get them drippy and whining, just watching them squirm and try to grind on something while they continue to pant like a bitch in heat.

cishets, strictly wlw blogs, and minors dni.

[malewyfe]

oh pretty boy, i dont even need to tie you up do i? all i have to do is say "hold your arms there and dont fucking move" and you listen so good. you wouldnt disobey me, hm? youre my good boy.

[malewyfe]

MINORS DNI

Cw: vine, size difference, dub.con/tricked?

Imagine stepping into a faerie circle…

(really starts towards the middle. got carried away with setup)

~

You were desperate. That’s why you were doing this. You needed help and this was the only way to get it. You repeat that in your head in an almost self soothing manner while shakily gathering the rituals ingredients. Dried moss, honey, milk, rose petals, a crystal all bundled up as you head out and towards the forest outside of town. You needed to be deep in nature for this one to work…

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[malewyfe]

Currently wearing lingerie underneath shorts and a hoodie with a vibrating plug in while I go shopping.... sure hope no big strong werewolves smell my wet boycunt and decide to pin me in an alley and use it to cum 🥺

HE/HIM DO NOT MISGENDER ME

kik- nofunclub2476

[malewyfe]

wanna b blindfolded + tied spread open and left like that at a party so anyone can come by and toy with my pussy 😣 i wont know if im being watched or ignored, ill only be able to think about how humiliating it is to be an object, my cunt leaking over being a party favor, nothing but shame in my mind until the next person comes along to laugh and pry fingers at my hole.

ppl getting bold too cuz i don’t know who’s who and i never will know. groping and hitting my tits, teasing and pinching and slapping my clit, spreading and rubbing around my folds, fucking fingers into me and seeing how many they can fit. all i can do is tremble in the restraints and wait to feel my body played with by another stranger, clenching on fingers and crying out from spanks. listening to commentary on the dumb little whore the host got for a party favor, ppl talking to each other about what they’d do, what they’re gonna do when the night ramps up and inhibitions are lowered

[malewyfe]

hell yeah, I love writing polygamy content m'dude it's so much fun (plus I just,,, want partners badly, mans lonely-). And my favourite two sets to think about are Eret & Punz / Fundy & Sam with reader. Both for SO MANY REASONS THEY'RE SO GOOD I LOVE THE DYNAMICS YOU CAN GET WITH IT-. My head is so empty rn though but have some fluffy poly things to let stew in your brain.

(sfw)

>Afternoon Tea with Eret and Punz, ending up lounging lazily across one another on the long sofas in the lounge, hidden by hanging, thick fabrics from the ceiling, pretty wall dividers and large leafy plants. Your head between Punz's legs, his hands lazily playing with your hair , Eret's legs across Punz's as they lean back against the arm of the sofa, reading a book and occasionally sharing parts of it with the two of you.

> Fundy starting to worry about Sam in a no-trident storm and making it the two of your's mission to get to the prison with bundles of blankets, a canteen of hot chocolate and some cookies Bad had dropped off earlier as an apology for the Red Banquet. Although slightly annoyed that you're both trying to 'distract him from his work', the heavy storm meaning nobody was going to try and even get near the prison, let him bring his guard down just for a bit; nestling close with the two of you under blankets and help Fundy sketch out mechanics and electronics for the S.S Sally.

> Watching Punz and Eret spar and train with one another on a summers day, keeping tally of who wins and any draws whilst sketching out drawings of the king and their rapier and Punz and his falchion. Butterflies flitter through the clearing and the trees and grass sway with a cool, afternoon breeze. When the two are drained they flop down either side of you, Eret grabbing your arm and pulling you to lay down with them. The three of you end up so relaxed in each other's presence that you all fall asleep in the clearing, waking up in one another's arms and the rising moon.

>Fundy waking up, panting and gasping from nightmares, body shaking until he realises he's safe. He's sandwiched between yourself and Sam, back pressed against Sam's chest and his head resting atop of yours. You're half-and-half, playing with the curls at the bottom of Fundy's hair and pull his head closer to your chest, softly cooing at him and letting him know that there's nothing to fear, he's safe. He's with you and Sam and nothing can change what's wrong. Besides, if anyone or thing does come and try to hurt you both, Sam literally keeps his trident and sword right next to the bed like the dumbass-nerd he is, you're both fine. Sam's arm that's over both of you unknowingly tightens at the perfect time, his chin finding it's way onto Fundy's head.

He's safe. Everything's fine.

-wyfe. ( who really just loves writing poly content about their favourites-)

i love this..... i will always accept your poly content, this warmed my cold shriveled heart

[malewyfe]

punz looking a little fruity (affectionate) in the new gfuel promo he posted. Perhaps even submissive and breedable in that turtleneck. He'd be very pretty bent over in front of the mirror after he took that photo, struggling to type as you make him a moaning mess with shaking hands that occasionally slip off the phone and grip the bedsheets.

-wyfe

(link sfw, these thoughts not so much)

GOD FUCKING DAMN OH MY GOD

no because imagine taking another photo of him, all marked up, and suggesting he post it for more promo. might lose his sponsorship, but hey-

[malewyfe]

has got it goin' on

Kinktober Day 17:

"filming + belly bulge + punz + neighbors"

shoutout to @sisnap for helping me with all of my shit

cws/tws: age gap, reader described as a milf, so fem,

your neighbor was far too kind. always willing to help you out with chores and housework. he insisted upon it, a single mother abandoned by her husband. to put it simply, your ex-husband was a cunt, leaving you and your child behind for some pretty tan blow up doll.

this was why you didn't feel too bad as you watched your neighbor clean your pool, back muscles flexing under the sun. you knew he was showing off, you knew he liked you, and that just made the situation so much more exciting.

"thanks for your help," you called from your lounge chair, swirling around your iced drink in your hand.

"anytime honey," he said while walking towards you. "anything else i can help you with?"

you looked down at his swim trunks, pushing your sunglasses down your nose. there was definitely something growing under his clothes.

"it looks like i might need to help you with something," you said coyly.

you beckoned him forward before running a hand up the bulge growing under his trunks. though he tried to hide it, there was definitely a small noise that left his mouth, and the sight of his adam's apple bobbing up and down just made you more confident.

you couldn't wait to watch the security footage of this later.

[malewyfe]

somno/dubcon with doctor!simpbur as you’re waking up from anaesthetic :)

Kay, I am going to kiss you, and kiss you, and kiss you.

Once again under a read more for those not wanting to read medical or dubcon.

God, you were perfect, sure you were under and he was only meant to be doing post-op check-ups, but who would fault him for closing the door to your room and doing a little more in-depth checks, knowing that he had maybe an hour or two before the anesthetic wore off and you would be coming back to the world of the waking, sure you would be groggy and unable to understand much when you first woke, but you were perfect right now, a wonderful living doll for him to finally enjoy like he had been longing for.

The paper dress you wore was easy to remove, three tugs on the knots and you were bare flawless skin on display like he had never seen before, there was always something in the way when he did his exams and tests, but now, now he could have you as he liked, naked and oh so beautiful for him.

Maybe his hands did shake as he pushed your legs open, gloves thrown away the moment he knew no one would be coming in the door to check on him. No matter how many times he licked his lips they still felt dry, as if the sight of you, legs thrown over his thighs, face at peace, and chest rising and falling softly was drying out the air and making him need to lick his lips again and again but maybe he wouldn't need to, maybe he could, he could kiss you, feel your lips against his own and use your spit to wet his lips.

The groan at the thought should have been loud enough to have someone come looking but no one did, and once again he was alone with you and the free access to your body. While your lips were cold and slightly chapped, they felt like heaven to him, a perfect mix that would drive him wild every day after this one, so he would devour every kiss and touch of your lips that he could, hands shaking as the roamed down your hips dragging against your sex and hoping that you would still be able to respond, to enjoy this.

There was never a moment he had felt fear like this, not when your eyes had blinked open and while hazy, had looked at him, said his name with sleep slurring the letters, whining as your mind took stock of the feeling of his fingers working you open stopping, of the rough material of his slacks against the back of your thighs, of the warm breath fanning across your face as he leaned over you, his face a mess of blurring colors and movement.

"Shhh, Shhh, just checking up on you, making sure everything is okay, back to sleep... It's okay, it's all okay, just let me check you over, You'll let me do that won't you? Make sure my favorite patient is healthy and good?"

The mumbled okay was all he needed before he began moving his fingers again, eager to have you more fully than ever before, and the short moment you had been awake, had said his name as you woke was all he needed to finally go through with this, to pull back and shuffle his slacks down just enough to free his cock. For now, spit would have to do for lube, a mix of his own and yours was more than he could ask for as he wrapped around his cock, giving a few weak pumps before gently moving to press the head of his cock against your opening.

God you felt even better wrapped around his cock than you did around his fingers, next time he had you booked for a test he might just have to find a way to do this again, there was no way he would be able to live with just fucking you with his fingers or using a syringe to fill you with his cum, he would have to fuck you, fill you himself and feel how you clench and milk his cock, there would be nothing like this for him ever again.

Sure he was fishing his phone from his pocket to film how you took his cock, to take in how even half asleep and floating from the anesthetic you were moaning and scrunching your nose, hole clenching around his cock, but the film would only tide him over for so long, he would need to have you again, maybe he could organize a home visit, have you welcome him into your home and then he could have you with worrying that someone would find him fucking you, filling you.

The very thought of being in your home, fucking you like he was currently was what drove him over the edge, hips stuttering and burying himself to the hilt in you as he cums, shivering as you clench and milk everything from him, moaning sleepily as a wet heat spreads in you, eyes blinking open once again as cold hands grasp your chin a blurry shape in front of your face as your lips open taking fingers covered in something bitter slip into your mouth, tongue limply taking whatever it was offered.

"That's it, take it my dear, full of my cum from both ends, I can't wait for you to be discharged and back in my practice, will definitely be doing this again, won't ever let you go now not that I know how good you feel..."

[malewyfe]

My head has been empty except for my thoughts for C!Awesamdude with a breeding and posessive kink 😳👉👈

(I'm not proud to say this but this has been in my head for three months now)

-🎻🎶

And I am sorry for how long it has taken me to answer it, but let's feed these long-awaited worms.

It's easy to forget how wide his streak for possession is when you hardly see it, let alone experience it firsthand after a rather tame conversation, you were just talking with Foolish and asking for a little bit of advice on palates for a build you were planning, knowing that the looming man had more knowledge than others about what would work well together, and then there was a strong hand wrapped around your wrist tugging you out of Las Nevadas and across the nether back home.

Asking what was going on was met with a hiss and smoke leaving Sams mouth rather than any actual words, even trying to free your wrist was met with hisses and tugs to bring you in step with his long legs, whatever was wrong with sam was obviously going to end one way and one way alone, with your face down in your bed and him fucking you into the sheets.

Oh, how right you were, as the moment the door to your home closed you were being shoved into the wall and held steady by his hands and the press of his chest against your own.

"What were you doing? Talking and flirting it up with Foolish of all people! You didn't think I could see how he was looking at you, bet he wanted nothing more than to whisk you off and fuck you. Well, he can't have you, your mine, after all, your mine..."

The slightest attempt to speak was swallowed by kisses, bruising, possessive kisses that would cut off anything that wasn't affirmation or his name, by the time you were able to pull away and breathe he was pulling you further into his home once again, Throwing off his clothes as he did, only stopping when he had reached the bedroom throwing you across the bed and crawling up to begin pulling away your own layers.

"Maybe I should keep you here, fuck you full of my cum and see if it takes, see if you full of my kids will be enough to keep that totems eyes from wandering across what's mine? Do you want that? Want me to fill you up and breed you, let everyone know your mine, and it's my cock stretching you out, my name your calling when you cum? You want that, you want me to breed you..."

[malewyfe]

NSFW

It would be a damn shame if a guy slid a dildo in me as far as it could go, and then forced me to put underwear and pants on and go out :/. It would be so horrible to just feel it stretching me and having him occasionally bending me over out of view and pushing on it to make sure it's not slipping out ://.

No definitely not, like no seriously I hate the idea of him just pulling me somewhere people can't see and then pulling things around to make sure that everytime I move I can feel it against me :///. God it would suck to have him drag me to a bathroom and slowly pull it in and out until my knees are weak and my brain is fuzzy, which makes him stop and get me fixed up again :////. No that's horrible, not for me /sarc /j.

[malewyfe]

cw: cnc, exhibitionism/voyeurism, public display, bondage, threats of free use, humiliation/degradation, orgasm control

god i swear i get so shy so quickly in public settings but also i can’t stop thinking about doing a scene where i’m just… put on display. tying my hands up above my head, spread-eagled so i can’t cover myself, touching me in front of a crowd of close friends.

and maybe a few less close friends. maybe a few strangers. kicking my legs apart so i’m exposed there too. maybe securing a spreader bar to my ankles. everyone seeing how much i’m leaking, how much i like it, no matter how much i try to deny it. everyone knowing, specifically, how much i belong to you.

telling me to look at them and making me say out loud everything i want you to do to me and how badly i want it. ordering me to tell them what a good slut i am for you. punishing me if i try to look down at the floor. maybe you’d threaten to let them have their way with me, every single one, if i didn’t behave. maybe you’d ask suggestions from the crowd.

maybe, you’d make me beg them for permission to cum instead of you.

[malewyfe]

Could we get some more bunny!reader x Fundy? Maybe he’s returning the favor from when they helped him during his heat 👀

-💫

Yeah okay!

You had helped and you had stayed, sticking by fundy and keeping him company even after his rut had come and gone, how could you think to leave? You had been there and helped him through one of the more private moments of a hybrids life, sure you still mulled over and got confused by the way he had been so ready to let you go, almost expecting you to leave and never come back, but that was months ago, weeks and weeks had passed and now it was your turn to put your trust in him, to let him help you like you had helped him.

But spring had only just begun and the feeling of static under your skin was not as consuming as it could be, you'd be fine for a while, right? Right?

Wrong.

Two weeks, two weeks was all it took for you to end up stumbling out of the burrow room you had made in fundy's home, panting and stumbling towards his room. Ears twitching in sync with your tail, hands shaking as you stood in the sleepy gaze of the fox hybrid you were about to ask the world of, hoping that he would be willing to help just as you had, hoping that even when your need and stamina outran his own he would be willing to be there and to help you in whatever way he could.

There was surprise buried under need as you drag him away from his own room and back to your burrow, back to the mess of pillows and sheets you had made your bed into, pushing him into the mess as quickly as you had pushed him into the space.

The real need of your heat had come quickly and your dear fox was quicker, fingers digging into your hips as you grind against him, teeth and tongue chasing every exposed bit of skin he could get at, not heat addled as you are but almost as desperate for the feeling of skin under his fingers, snarling when you finally strip. Pulling you up as you clamber back into his lap, keeping you pressed close his fingers to slip into you, working you open and growling low in his throat as you whine his name, begging for more in a single word.

"Fundy, Fundy, Fundy..."

When he finally gets you stretched, ready and matting his fur with how you dripped over his fingers there was nothing that could have stopped him from sinking his cock into you, snarling as you wrap around him, a feeling he was thinking would haunt his dreams, something he had once and would never have again and yet here you were under him addled by your own hybrid needs, shaking and calling his name as he starts to move.

This time he would savour how you looked as he fucked you, drink in every whine, beg, and moan, every cry was fro him and him alone, every time he managed to make your body shake and eyes role as you came would be for him, and no one, not a single person on this godforsaken server could stop him when he snaps his hips fucking his cum into you as your cock drunk brain made your mouth ask for more, for one more.

You had done this for him and now he would do it for you, and when your heat breaks he will be there to make sure you know just how good he can make you feel without the haze of hybrid needs.

[malewyfe]

Hear me out hear me out,

Origins!Fundy pressing reader against the pile of loot in the middle of his den and growling into their ear about how he's going to fuck so many pups into them and that they look so cute full of him.

Also pls imagine him grunting "mine" "my treasure" into their ear as they're underneath him

-🐤

UGH YUM-

possessive fundy with a breeding kink is truly spectacular. he’ll have you under him and force you to look at him fucking you. he’ll tell you to keep your eyes on him.

mans would be so possessive i can’t with the brainrot right now-

[malewyfe]

ALSO! Definitely don’t imagine riding Fundy for hours as he whines and moans beneath you as you play with his ears while he keeps saying about how wonderful you are and how much he loves you because you’ve just simply made him cum so many times he’s slowly getting fucked dumb and loving every second of it ~👑

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i love sub fundy??? (i love both dom and sub fundy but god, sub fundy just fucking hits different). the little noises that foxes make are so fucking cute? so imagine him just CHIRPING AND WHIMPERING UNDER YOU HOLY FUCK

[malewyfe]

Okay but portal kinks. The concept of just minding your business when you feel the symbols around your holes start to thrum and then something starts pushing into you. You can’t see anyone behind you, you can’t even feel anything in your pants, but there’s something inside of you, working you apart, teasing and prodding until it’s had its full and its fucking you hard enough your eyes start rolling back in your head, but you can’t do anything about the thick tentacles and alien cocks fucking you in earnest, because you’re supposed to be at work, standing in front of the rest of your coworkers while you do a presentation, hoping that no one notices your cum dripping down the inside of your thighs.

[malewyfe]

Ok listen I tried to build a redstone farm and was humbled so fucking fast.

You know that feeling when you see someone doing something very hard, and you think “I could easily do that” yeah this but with redstone and sam.

So you are hanging out with sam while he’s doing some kind of complicated redstone thing. He hits a problem, somthings not working the way he wants it to. In a moment of stupid arrogance you say “I could easily do that! It doesn’t even look that hard!”

Sam, already kinda irritated from the machine not working, starts arguing about how redstone is way harder than it looks. And you know he’s technically right, but surely it can't be that hard? So you keep arguing your point, saying it looks easy and you could probably do it!

Wrong move. He asks if you’re willing to bet on that and now you’ve talked yourself up so much you can’t back down. So you agree, if you win he has to admit you are better than him in every way. If he wins he gets to test a new machine of his that needs testing on you. The challenge seems simple enough, create an automated redstone farm in about 3 hours and you’ll win.

It takes exactly 5 minutes to realise you dug yourself into a hole you wont get out of. There is no way you’re gonna manage to build anything usable, but you’re stubborn and sure you can’t actually build it, but you might manage to fake it. You’ve seen automated farms before, you know roughly what they look like, so you make an empty machine hoping Sam won’t think of checking that it even works.

When time comes for judgment Sam seems genuinely surprised at the “correctly” built farm. And when he tries to see if it works, you argue that the crops aren’t grown yet and that would be a waste! He buys it, you're in the home stretch, all you gotta do is get him to leave the area and convince him not to come back. What’s not anticipated is that to leave back towards the main smp you both have to walk behind your farm, where you forgot to build walls to hide that there is no machine. That coupled with a chest full of unused redstone is sure to get you caught.

And it did, apparently it's suspicious to insist on walking the long way around and you are nowhere near strong enough to physically stop Sam from walking up behind your empty shell of a machine.

So not only did you lose, you also got caught cheating, it’s not looking good.

And out of all the machines you imagined sam needing help to test, a fucking machine wasn’t what you expected. As Sam (with consent!) strapped you in you couldn’t really find it within yourself to be bitter about losing, it felt more like winning honestly.

-🐛

Bruuuuh, I love building Redstone stuff so oof, also this is kinda long so I am putting it under a read more.

You had let your mouth run off with you, challenging one of if not the best Redstone workers on the server at their own craft, taunting Sam with the idea that you could do what he was doing better than him twice over and still have Redstone left to do another, cocky and bold, two words for the hole you had dug yourself into. But when the challenge was issued there was no turning it down even as you were now faced with actually living up to your boasts, the time limit and the crushing weight of now knowing that you had whole ass gotten yourself stuck for the sake of a petty ego boost was starting to be apparent.

'I could easily do that! It doesn’t even look that hard!'

The eleven words were now the marker for some severe ego death and or embarrassment at the hands of pandoras warden.

While you know you can't actually meet the challenge of an automated Redstone farm in under three hours, you did know what they should look like, and maybe just maybe your time around a certain quick-talking blonde child would be your saving grace. So you set to work, making the general shape and look that you knew from memory, spending extra time making sure it looked exactly like it should even going as far as sneaking off to look at one you knew was nearby to mimic the exact layout.

Too bad the three-hour mark came around before you could seal the back of the imitation farm.

There was a definite show of surprise when Sam came to see your work, remarking that he had not thought you could actually do it, and praising you for showing him that he was actually wrong about you and there was potentially merit behind those eleven words that had brought on this little bet.

Only when you had managed to get him off the topic of testing it and on to leaving to do something else did you realise how fucked you were about to be, the main SMP was behind your fakery, directly across from the unsealed and clear display of no Redstone. There was no convincing Sam to go another way or change path as you rush behind him trying to distract him from seeing how you had almost played him, but the moment you had grabbed his elbow it was too late, black and green eyes flick to you as he sees the empty shell, the redstone components scattered around in a mess not associated with the build.

You had been caught and humbled by the laughter and soft jeer from the creeper hybrid, stuttering and stumbling through your explanation that you could have done the farm but that you were more a builder than a redstoner and had gotten caught up in the building part than the actual mechanics of the farm. Your stumbling excuse didn't save you, you were quick to slump your shoulders and flick your hands at sam telling him to lead on, knowing that you had to keep your promise and help him test this new build of his.

Within the confines of sams base, tucked away in the room he had called his own was his newest build, a little thing that looked like something you would not have thought the warden would own, the little arm and motor a give away you did not want to point out until Sam was double-checking you were okay with this that he had others he needed to test but the drifting off of his sentence didn't hide the somewhat eager way he looked at you and then the very clear sex-machine.

Sure there had been tension between you and sam in the past but you had pulled away when he had shown interest in other people tucking it away in the corners of your mind and enjoying what you had with him, but here you were avoiding his eyes as you follow the gruff command to strip and settle on the bench set up. There was no toy on the machine when you settled down, but whatever was going to be used was tucked away in a box in the creepers hands, green eyes crinkling as they look down at your flustered form, fingers drawing odd patterns against the soft leather under them.

"You know, when I first built this I was just doing it due to boredom, it was never meant to work, but between you and me... Maybe when you got cocky I came back here and got it and a few other things working..."

There is another check-in, confirmation of consent before he moved the squat before you, strapping your hands and chest to the bench with ease, tugging and checking that it would let you adjust but was secure enough to hold you still while the tests were conducted.

"You know I always wondered how someone would look after these things were done with them. Will your legs work? Will you be able to speak or even just murmur? These are some of the test questions of course, but for you, I have one that you can immediately shoot down now if you wish, I understand you're okay with this test, eager even don't lie I can see it, but I wonder if you would be able to take me..."

The box he had been cradling opens, the attachment inside not what you had been expecting as your head swims, eyes flicking between the obnoxious green toy and the creeper hybrid holding it. It was long, thick with ridges and a base clearly designed to keep partners locked together during the final acts...

The heat of your face may or may not have been visible as the standard combat pants are undone and pulled down enough that you could compare it to the original organic model, only half-hard but it was clear that the one presented to be attached and used was identical, you were about to be fucked on a copy of Sams cock, in his hand made sex-machine. And from the set-up of the room you had ignored to look at, he would be sticking around to watch.

What should have been the heavy thump of boots was the slap of bare feet followed by a click as the toy you had been shown was set into place, there would be no hiding the way you had reacted to the sights, from where you knew sam was standing there is no hiding your own arousal, not as rough fingers brush against you, cold and slick with lube as they press gently into you. His preparation was gentle yet eager as the moment you relaxed into the feeling of something stretching you they were replaced by the press of the toys flared head.

It was equally as slick as the finger you had just lost were.

"Well, shall we answer some test questions? And maybe if you're able to think, let alone walk after this, I'll teach you how to actually build a farm, hmm?"