#cw sounding

[mysicklove]

what if i put a vibrator up to yuutas sounding rod what then

[gabessquishytum]

you know what. it's my birthday and that means i get to be extra extra self-indulgent. so! i'm going back to chastity belt+urethral plug hob because... yeah.

even after hob is perfectly happy and settled into being a kept pet he loves when dream keeps his peehole plugged, and dream loves anything that keeps his beloved pet happy and horny. and being plugged makes him so horny -- dream quickly learns to either plug hob's cunt as well or to make sure he's on a good thick pillow, or hob will drip so much he'll leave puddles on the floor.

and then eventually dream realizes he's kept hob plugged every day for more than a week and even the biggest plug in the set he ordered doesn't fit as snug in hob's peehole as it should. it was never his intention to change his darling's body! so he decides to give hob a week or two without being plugged to give his body a chance to tighten back up.

not that he makes it a week. he doesn't make it three days, because on the third day hob crawls into his lap before they leave dream's quarters for the day and quickly starts apologizing and begging. did he do something wrong? is he being punished? he didn't mean to, he swears, what does he need to do to earn his plug back? dream's quick to explain that hob didn't do anything wrong, he only wanted to give hob a chance to recover, and hob tearfully explains that he doesn't want to recover. he wants dream to change him. and he admits that he'd maybe been hoping dream wanted to change him to.

and the thing is, dream does. part of how guilty he's felt about this is that he does want it, he wants to shape hob into his perfect little pet. and he doesn't begrudge hob being... a little bit of a slut before. but he'd like very much to find a virginity of hob's he can take. so when hob admits that he was really really hoping dream would keep stretching him until he could take a cock in that little hole? dream's just glad he didn't have to be the one to bring it up.

so dream orders a new set of plugs, and hob gets gradually sized up and gets more and more desperate every time they have to switch to a new plug. dream's actually the one who has to be sensible about it, because as soon as dream can fit two fingers into his urethra, hob starts begging for dream to just fuck him already.

but dream wants to take good care of his beloved. and when he finally works his cock into hob's new hole, hob doesn't feel a moment of pain. he comes for the first time as soon as dream's all the way inside him, and he doesn't stop coming as dream fucks him. he's a very spoiled little pet. but he's all dream's, and dream wouldn't have him any other way.

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First of all. Most beloved and special 🐈‍⬛ anon. Happy birthday!!!!!! I hope you have such a lovely day, I (and everyone who reads this blog) love you a lot!!!!!!!!

Second of all. I am very very unhinged about Hob wanting Dream to bodymod him, okay. Hob being mindlessly horny because Dream is giving him a brand new hole that no one else will ever get to touch? Fucking hell yeah, I'm weirdly emotional about it.

Hob is a very horny little painslut at the best of times. When Dream initially starts playing with his urethra, Hob just knows that this is His Thing. This is the thing that he likes more than a normal amount. Every single time Dream puts a sound in him he gets this wonderful surge of pleasure and before long, he can cum just from having his peehole stimulated. He has wonderful daydreams about how maybe one day, Dream will be able to put his whole cock inside that tiny little hole! Hob lies in bed at night and squirms, rubbing his thighs together and nearly moaning out loud as he imagines it.

It's the pain, and the discomfort that gets him off. But there's also the aftercare. Dream is very conscientious about making sure that his pet remains healthy, so he keeps Hob’s peehole clean and tidy to ward of nasty infections. Hob dearly loves holding his folds open while Dream lovingly swabs him. He just feels like the most special person in the whole world.

So when Dream finally promises that he'll stretch the little hole into something properly fuckable, Hob is in ecstasy. He promises that he'll be extra specially good. Dream just shakes his head fondly and ruffles Hob’s hair. He knows that his pet will be in trouble soon enough, but he's so whipped he'd let Hob get away with anything at this point.

Sure enough later that day, he catches Hob with his hand stuck in the chastity belt, trying to stuff one finger into his (still tiny) peehole, right alongside the sounding rod. Looks like Dream’s going to have to invest in an even more elaborate belt, since his pet can't keep his hands to himself. Or maybe he'll just go ahead and order some handcuffs to be made specially... <333

It's all going to be worth it when he gets to put his cock into the hole that no one else has ever even touched. And it'll be an absolute dream come (or cum 😉) true for Hob.

[starrierknight]

SUB TOJI SHIBARI SUB TOJI SHIBARI SUB TOJI SHIBARI

YESSSSS YES YES YES YES

he'd look so fucking GORGEOUS in bright, blood red rope digging into his skin!!!!! he'd be so cocky when you're in the process of tying him up, cooing and teasing you about how "some pretty rope" isn't gonna change how you guys fuck.

boy is he wrong!!!! personally, I'd tie him with his arms behind his back, ankles attached to his wrists. I'd sit him in front of a mirror and then cover him in kiss marks, and just take my time to appreciate and torment every inch of his body while making him watch it happen <33

also just... sounding. sounding with Toji as he's tied up and helpless.... yeah <33333

[tinymaru-archived]

Levi streams in his Cosplay btw

Minors and ageless blogs DNI

Remove the damn emoji

Masterpost

[angrelysimpping]

In theory, imma post all the Danny drafts i have tonight, so brace yourselves

M!OC x friend's M!OC uwu

Warnings: Sounding, noncon turned dubcon, Danny is possessed, tentacles

Joaquim belongs to 💜@inkyquince 💜

Words: 929

Waking up with his body puppeted by the entity was never a pleasant experience for Danny. Even less so when it was to the sounds of Joaquim trying to bite back a low groan.

When it was just him, it was…well, it wasn’t okay. But, it was something Danny could handle. It was his own body being abused, the creature meshed with his soul, trying to break him enough to have his body full-time. Now, with Joaquim by his side, it wasn’t always waking up to his own violation. Now, more often than not, it was the entity trying to drive Joaquim away, trying to rip away the one good thing Danny had.

He should have known something was going to happen soon. The entity had been too quiet. No snide remarks echoed in his head, no bids for control even when his emotions were running high. It had been waiting. Waiting and saving its energy for the opportunity to lure Danny into a deep sleep and slip into control without needing to fight for it.

Like now.

Joaquim’s pinned under Danny’s body, mouth hanging open as he pants, broad chest heaving and glistening with sweat. Thighs pressed back, pale hands squeezing tan flesh in a manner that looks painful, bruises already blossoming over the areas Danny loves to worship. If he could, he’d wince. As it is, he can only stare in horror as his nails pierce the skin, blood welling and smearing over his fingertips. Worse might be Danny’s cock stuffed into the redhead’s ass, cum leaking from the puffy, abused hole even while plugged. Bile rises in Danny’s throat at the realization that this must have been going on for a while for Joaquim to look like such a wreck.

Danny tries to push forward, scratching away at the entity's presence, but a kitten could have caused more damage. The entity's control is ironclad.

Dread crawls up Danny’s spine as he realizes that not only is he useless in this situation, but the two tentacles that sprout from his shoulder blades when the entity has total control are out. Out and active. A thick tentacle is wrapped around Joaquim’s wrists, keeping them pinned above his head. The other is…oddly thin. Much thinner than Danny has ever seen it. Tapered, almost.

It’s coiled around Joaquim’s cock, also an odd sight. It moves slowly, almost teasingly, pumping Joa’s thick cock at a languid pace. If this was any other time, Danny’s sure he’d drool a little bit at the sight of his partner’s cock, flushed and fat head leaking pearlescent precum.

Of course, it’s not any other time.

“You showed us this,” it says with Danny’s voice, the sound warping to his own ears as Joaquim flinches at the faux voice of his lover.

It’s with that the tip of the strange tentacle flicks up, pressing against Joaquim’s slit.

If Danny could blush, he would. Maybe his body does, even as the entity remains in control and guides the tip of a tentacle into Joa’s cock.

It was something Joaquim had introduced Danny to, toying with his cock and different sounding rods, delighting in the noises Danny made as he experienced all new sensations. Everything heightened by how it was Joaquim bringing him this pleasure he'd never felt before. Just him. No one else.

He hadn’t known the entity had witnessed that. Normally, the thing went dormant when Danny was…like that. When he was dizzy with pleasure, filled with lov-

“Danny!”

The entity’s control falters for a second, Danny’s chest swelling as Joaquim calls his name. Cum leaks thickly from Joa’s cock, even as the entity tries this new method of driving Joaquim from him.

A sneer stretches across Danny’s face, a growl sounding deep in the back of his throat as the tentacle rips out of Joaquim.

Joaquim shudders, back arching beautifully, mouth caught open in a silent moan as he cums, hard. Semen paints Joa’s muscular stomach, hitting under his chin, and Danny surges forward, fighting as the entity's control slips.

“Fuck, Dnakovsky…”

The entity’s control fluctuates again at its obvious failure to torture Joaquim, this time enough for Danny to press forward. It doesn’t fight hard. If Danny didn’t know any better, he’d think the entity was pouting at how it had brought Joaquim pleasure instead of its desired pain and humiliation.

The tentacles simmer away, the tail lingering only a little longer. Danny can feel the horns shrink a little, but they still remain prominent on his head. His stomach drops, knowing that the entity must have been in control for far longer than he had originally thought if the horns remained, as they do.

He tries not to dwell on it, sliding out of Joaquim and wrapping his arms around his lover’s middle.

“Sorry,” Danny murmurs, voice horse. “Sorry I didn’t, that I couldn't stop them.”

Joa shushes him gently, a hand resting on top of Danny’s head and running through the soft locks of dark hair. “Not your fault, silly.”

They lay in silence for a moment, the only sound Joa’s deep breaths as he tries to recover some.

Finally, Danny clears his throat, “Uhm, so,” slowly, he drags his fingers through the cooling cum on Joa’s stomach, “sounding?”

Joaquim snorts a laugh. “Yeah, pretty boy?”

Danny lights up as Joa smiles, pressing a quick kiss to the smaller man's shoulder. “Wanna give that a go again sometime. Y’know, when I’m not possessed?”

“...Hell yeah, but give me a day or two first. That okay with you, Dankovsky?”

“Whatever you want. Always.”

[finniestoncrane]

Finnie I'm truly curious. You admit to enjoying piss to a certain (fictional) extent, but would you ever feel like mixing that with urethra play? Such as one or someone else getting something up the urethra (ex: finger, plug) or getting it stretched? I don't exactly plan on using this concept for a request, but I'd like to know your opinion on the matter. Personally I find it a bit strange, but then again the idea of kinks and fetishes are strange in their very natural definition.

oh sounding! i know a few pals who are super into it, but it's not for me!! i get nauseous about things being inserted places (except for vanilla situations lmao) like the one time i had stitches in my body, i still gag when i think about it. foreign objects make me wobbly kjhgkjhasd

also a little strange does us all good, get freaky, get fun 💚

[constantron]

The absolutely wretched nsfw has gotten flagged like four times in a row, so I'll figure out how to repost it in the morning.

[eddywoww]

for the niche kink- sounding im begging please please do sounding like the little balls or the rod or or anal fisting but its just eddie rubbing steves prostate and doing nothing else until he yellows out

There’s a lil chapter with sounding BUT I wouldn’t be opposed to working it into another one shot at some point tbh it was really fun to write and I’m sure there’s more I could do there

[frenchfrywrites]

Your sounding stuff!!!!!! Yessss!!!!!!!!! Thank god i found that tag. What about sounding with a tube and using it to fill water into the bladder? Is that a thing?

Hm! I'm not sure if it is, but that sounds fun 😈.. purposely filling up a subs bladder, making them see just how much water is going to be inside them, and then plugging them up? That'd be very fun ehehe

[shibaraki]

trying to write something emotionally compelling but literally all I can think about right now is sounding

[writteninsunshine]

He Knows Just What It Takes To Make A Pro Blush - Fizzarolli/Asmodeus - NSFW

 Title: He Knows Just What It Takes To Make A Pro Blush

Author: Keith

Fandom: Helluva Boss

Setting: Ozzie’s House

Pairing: Fizzarolli/Asmodeus | Ozzie

Characters: Fizzarolli, Asmodeus | Ozzie

Genre: Erotic

Rating: E

Chapters: 1/1

Word Count: 1018

Type Of Work: One-Shot, For 8/8/22 Vore Day

Status: Complete

Warnings: Gay, Slash, Yaoi, MLM, Oral Sex, Vaginal Sex, Sounding, Cock Vore, Macro/Micro, Size Difference, 10 Year Age Gaps, Ozzie Has A Penis/balls/vagina, Shower Sex

Disclaimer: I don’t own anything.

Summary: There was a reason Fizz was so important to him, and it had so much to do with his creativity.

AN: Hey guys, it’s me again! Just thought I ought to say, if you want vague updates and to talk to me more, I have a writing Tumblr, too! Twitter is Sunshinecackle, and Tumblr is Writteninsunshine! I also have a writing Discord that is currently pretty dead. xD If you want it, please contact me on Tumblr/Twitter!

It was brought to my attention that it is many holidays today, one of which is Vore Day. Considering my hubs and I ended up playing with things for FizzarOzzie we don’t usually mess with much, I had to do this cock vore/sounding fic with them for today. I don’t think that I was intending to actually write this but you know what? It’s here and now everyone else’s problem. 

I hope this scratches an itch for someone, but even if it doesn’t, I still had a blast writing it!

NOTE: Block November Sierra Foxtrot Whiskey if you don’t want to see my NSFW fics!

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He Knows Just What It Takes To Make A Pro Blush

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It was no secret that Fizzarolli was a creative little fuck, and Ozzie was always more satisfied for it. 

Seated on the stone outcropping in the shower, he leaned back into the wall, the waterfall behind him setting the mood with its slow trickling. Water from overhead dripped over Fizzarolli as he gorged himself on his lover’s cock, sliding his long, forked tongue inside the slit until it bottomed out and he gave a soft, frustrated chitter. For a moment, Ozzie didn’t even notice it, until that tongue flicked against his urethra and he blinked one eye open as a low moan was wrenched from his throat.

This was done just in time to catch a look he knew very well light up his imp’s eyes as he slowly retracted his tongue with a grin. All he could see in that toothy beam was a promise for pleasure at the expense of whatever his moral compass could be called, and it sent a shudder through the lust demon’s body.

“Do it, Olli Baby.” Consent was more critical to Olli than it was to Ozzie, but he didn’t mind giving it out whenever he thought his lover needed it. With permission given, the jester drug his face over the large slit of the other’s gargantuan cock, swiping his tongue over his own lips. Purring for his lover, he finally pushed his face more against the dip, wriggling his mouth and face inside before Ozzie was prepared for it. 

The crow of a moan that left him as one of his taloned feet stomped twice on the floor with a wet slap was loud and appreciative, tailing off in a happy purr as he reached down to hold himself in place. The imp was stubborn enough to keep slowly shaking his head from side to side, further wedging his face and head inside his lover’s urethra until he was up to the nubs of his horns. He could feel Ozzie stroking himself by the tightening around him, and his own hips jerked. That meant this was good to go because his horny would-be-boyfriend hadn’t told him to stop, not that he’d expected it.

Even if it had hurt, Ozzie was into that kind of thing.

Carefully adjusting so that he could open his mouth, he purred as the crook of his nose nudged more against the other’s dick from the inside. Tongue slithering out, it lapped deeper inside of Ozzie’s cock than anyone had ever gone without a toy, and his head fell back against the wall. That was not to say that Olli’s body wasn’t considered a toy at this point, after all of the augmentations that they had made to it together.

Olli hadn’t forgotten anything else, though. While he was busy holding his breath and licking up as much of the precum flooding the tube he was in, his arms whirred as they extended out behind him. Both hands played at the other’s pussy lips, stroking them a few times with his thumbs before stretching out his hole some. Pulling back and twisting his arms together, he clasped his hands before plunging deep inside his lover’s cunt. He knew he could only hold his breath for so long before he’d have to pull up, and he didn’t particularly want Ozzie to be without pleasure if he could help it.

Slick gushed past his arms, and he leaned forward a little more, trying to ease himself just a little deeper before he had to pull back. His own prehensile, slimy cock wriggled against Ozzie’s heavy balls, and he chittered and barked his pleasure to help his body vibrate for his lover. Ozzie’s constant litany of broken moans and loud, gagged sobs told him he was doing a damn good job, at least. He couldn’t help the grin on his face that fell when he realized he was coming to the end of his ability to keep this up; Holding his breath for longer than a minute or so was something he hadn’t perfected, yet.

Thrusting his arms a little faster as he leaned back and out, he was thankful for Ozzie’s hands coming to his rescue. Pulling him back, they pet over his cheek and spine as the imp panted and gasped for breath, sucking down heaving lungfuls of air like a man nearly drowned. The thick globs of precum followed him, soaking his head and back as he arched his spine, tail snapping with arousal.

“You’re so good for Master, Baby, good boy,” Ozzie purred happily, and Olli returned the sentiment with soft babbling that didn’t exactly mean anything at all, “Gonna pick you up, Olli Baby, you deserve a treat for that.” 

Olli gave a chittering whine as he was manhandled to face and subsequently hug Ozzie’s dick, his arms still pistoning in and out of his lover’s cunt. Pushing his tongue back against the slit of that enormous cock, the imp suddenly gasped when the elder demon’s mouth found his red and black striped cock, and he wiggled against his mouth eagerly. It wasn’t going to be long before he came like this, not with how hard Ozzie always got him, leaking and making a mess of himself within minutes. This was going to cut it close, but he’d always keep going until Ozzie came, too. Hopefully the throbbing he was feeling meant they’d come together, as they so often did.

He didn’t stop until he was thoroughly spent on Ozzie’s tongue, humping absently against it as he was totally soaked in thick ropes of Ozzie’s cum. The shower was going to have one Hell of a time trying to clean them up, but it hardly mattered to the two panting bodies spread out over the stone bench in the veritable room the shower alone was.

Olli was going to add this to the long checklist of successes that they’d discovered together and call it a day if Ozzie ever let him go. Sometimes he wondered when the other would give him a chance to breathe because he really loved to suck him dry.

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AN: Welp, nice and short but still hopefully sexy. I had so much fun writing this, I can’t really explain it. I hope y’all enjoyed it, there’s going to be a lot more.

Prompt: 8/8 Vore Day 2022