#minor nsft

[euphoricesctasy]

pov: you’re a grunt in the segin squad

you altered your shorts to ride up even higher, just long enough to cover your ass, but short enough to catch the attention of the leader of your squad - giacomo. you had tried your very best to get into the segin squad specifically, and your efforts paid off. now you got to parade around in your super short shorts and a shirt you purposefully got a few sizes too small all so he would notice you, and your plan was definitely working. giacomo tried to stay indifferent to his grunts. there were tons of pretty girls in his squad. but you were different. it was the way you sweat when you battled, the way your shorts rode up higher and higher as the day went on, the way you tied your hair back on those hot days... it got him thinking about how you’d look on his... giacomo snapped out of it. he’d only spoken to you a handful of times, but he was sure he could make more of an effort with you. maybe then his dreams could become a reality, right?

[tqsg]

kisses u with tongue

[chainoftalent]

✂️ 🔨 💟 for rantaro?

Yay more yan rantaro, my personal favorite!

✂️ Which of the seven deadly sins are they most guilty of?

This one's super tricky, he doesn't really fit any of them, dude's humble, chill, and collected. So I suppose if it has to be any of them, it would be greed. Collecting treasures and trinkets from everywhere, and keeping all they deem there's safe and hoarded way. Always needing to make sure all his treasures and loves are right where he last left them.

🔨 What is an instant turn on for them?

Oh that's easy, begging! Rantaro is completely weak to his beloveds begging, such desperation only he can fix? Having his beloved pliant and needy is just what he loves. He will pull them onto his lap and pamper them with sweets and sly touches, he just loves attention and feeling needed so begging is perfect for him.

💟 What is a love song that really speaks to them?

This is a bit tricky, but the first song that comes to mind is definitely Safe and Sound, specifically this cover. The mix of a lullaby, protection, and the suggestion of danger outside fits Rantaro's motives and desires pretty dang well.

[the-blind-geisha]

If Demiurge ended up siring half-human-half-demon offspring with his prized ewe, do you think the would harvest their skins as well? Maybe not using the same methods he would use on his other ‘sheep’ (i.e. using anesthesia/a sleeping spell beforehand)? I know that he had a halfling daughter whom he treated well in Contract but that was a child he had with someone he considered his mate. Would he treat his offspring from his ‘ewe’ the same as he treated Pyra? Does he view his ‘prized ewe’ as his mate? Sorry for all of the questions, I’m just interested to know more about Demiurge and his ewe’s dynamic.

You're totally fine to ask! I am happy to answer them. And don't worry, this will get long in return. LOL

It would depend.

About Contract:

He did say in Contract he would have harvested Pyra's skin if MC didn't care or love the baby. In fact, a part of Demiurge was hoping she wouldn't. He was willing to give MC the baby she 'lost', but it would have to be him who sired it. Mainly because he was furious a human, which was said to be his destined mate, had a child with another lowly human that was inferior to him.

It was an insult.

So any method he could do to make her suffer in Contract was where that was all ultimately leading up to.

Sadly, as MC was being emotionally and physically beaten down bit by bit and Demiurge began to grow very affectionate towards his mate, the narrative switched when she finally became pregnant. A lot of MC's demeanor began to shift when she noted Demiurge was willing to sacrifice so much just to see his baby—half-human or not—make it out alive. I mean, he cried before Ainz in a fit of worry they would both die if he didn't return in time to help MC during her labor. MC didn't see that, but Ainz noted he never saw Demiurge shed a tear before. So it was jarring to Ainz, but he was also inwardly relieved to note this odd change in Demiurge towards a human—even if it was just one human.

A few people don't know this, but there is a female leader of the Demi-Human Alliance he created in the light novels that wanted to impress Demiurge to the point she could have his baby. She calls him Jaldabaoth, so that's where I wager he never allowed anybody at his farm or who worked for him to know his true name. Hell, for all we know, he might even be wearing the mask at that farm, or have a summoned Lord Wrath there. I said in Contract he had an enchanted field over his farm where people heard his name as Jaldabaoth, not Demiurge. Anyways, everyone is disgusted with her for wanting to have a demon's baby, but she says something that I do agree with: Even Jaldabaoth-sama would lavish care on the species of his offspring, no?

I think she was hoping, if she bore his child and got in his good graces he would take care of her demi-human race as well as herself and the baby. And, I think he would... but she died horribly as Ainz saw her useless. XD;; So Ainz is the big dad everybody has to get past first.

Now, with that out of the way.

About his special ewe:

So a little thing about me and the way I write Demiurge in particular: I always write him in a way that he's just not interested in anybody unless he can smell they're meant to be his. I'm a sucker for scent kink and soul-binding and all that. I wager that's why he can easily watch women be bred on his ranch or even endure a hot, naked Albedo 'scenting' Ainz's bed with a straight face and no erection.

He's not interested in any of those being his partner, so he just talks to them like it's no big deal.

However, when I wrote the scenes I did in Tome of Ashurbanipal for his ewe, you can note he was using the sex toys only to get frustrated it wasn't him inside of her. So he stopped and swapped. He was even sounding offended she let another male touch her and was fine with it, while he was met with a different reaction.

He'll always believe he's the superior choice over any other creature where somebody he treasures is concerned.

However, he was created to believe humans are inferior, so whenever he's being told by mating scent that a human is supposed to be his, he doesn't leap at the chance to be with them right away. He tries to see if what he's feeling is true or worth ignoring. That prized ewe was chosen for a reason. He wanted to keep her in a special area and just excuse it as 'you're a milk source now'.

The prized ewe does get a bigger, cleaner stall, better food than the others, and isn't fed human meat. Demiurge is isolating her though, because he wants her to crave his touch and audience over the silence. So he's still... Demiurge, but to a lesser degree with her. Lol

I always believe that demons trying to impregnate humans is a tough obstacle. And, while he wouldn't breed her with any other demi-human, he wouldn't mind trying to have her carry his children.

Would he skin them? I highly doubt it. Mainly because he will get angry if anybody dared harm Pyra—I mean, he tortured a man for tearing her wing, so I know he wouldn't be able to bring himself to skinning and harming his own children with this ewe either. If they offered their skin to him when they got older, that would be hard for him to consider. He would put them under a sleeping spell, of course, but I don't think Demiurge would rush at the chance to skin his hybrid child; even if they are half-human.

[evilwriter-originals]

Moodboard for Anaria. First time making one! It was more time consuming than I expected, but a lot of fun.

[oatmilkbunnie]

Desperately need to be reassured while someone eats my pussy, telling me how good it tastes, how good it feels, how good I sound. I need to feel so pretty while someone touches me and makes me cum.

[nighttimenothings]

thinking about slow saturdays. edging my girl all day—fleeting looks and lingering touches. in the morning, touching you gently over your panties while we're tangled up in bed, waiting till your hips are rolling and you're whimpering before stopping.

later during lunch, keeping my hand high up on your thigh, thumb stroking slowly, so close, yet nowhere near where you want me to be. you like that, baby?

in the afternoon, we're on the couch, a movie playing on the tv, but neither one of us is really paying attention because i've got two fingers thrusting slowly in your cunt and my other hand pinching and tugging at your nipples. you're soft little moans become more and more desperate as i bring you close to the edge. and right before you're about to come, i stop. that's my girl. just one more. can you hold on for me?

we're cooking dinner together, i'm stealing kisses, hands trailing over your stomach, waist, and hips. you giggle and tell me i'm distracting you, and i laugh because this is nowhere near distracting.

during dinner, i can see you squirm in your chair when i nudge my foot against your leg. i raise a brow and you flush. you're so easy to fluster, sweetheart. i adore how pink your cheeks are and how shy you get.

cleaning up is simple. you wash and i dry, but today i can't help but stop, stepping up close behind you, pressing you against the counter and sneaking a hand down your panties again. your slick has already leaked all over your thighs and my fingers glide frictionlessly.

i'm touching and tasting, licking and leaving kisses all over your neck. you're so pretty, baby. i love seeing you like this. thank you for being so good for me. my hands are everywhere and i can't stop touching. soon enough, you've given up on the dishes and we're now facing each other.

fingers or mouth, baby? you're voice is breathy and high when you tell me you want both. greedy girl. but you've been so good for me, so i'll give you everything—i'll make sure you can't stand by the time i finish with you.

i get on my knees and i pull down your pants, panties coming off too. there's a string of slick that sticks to your panties and i groan at the sight of it. good god, you're dripping and making a mess everywhere. let me clean you up.

you taste so good. you're thrusting and gasping, fingers threaded in my hair. i have my hands wrapped around your thighs, keeping you up as your thighs start to shake and your slickness continues to drip. the sound is obscene, the steady squelch of my tongue in your cunt, my lips sucking your clit.

you beg for my fingers and i oblige, immediately giving you two. you're getting close—i can tell. your breaths come out strangled and your eyes are bleary and unfocused. can you wait, baby? hold on for just a little longer for me? you're so close to crying, i can see the tears clinging to your eyelashes and can hear the way your voice cracks. you tell me you can—that you wanna be good for me.

i add another finger—you whine, high and desperate—and i lick your folds gently. so perfect, so good. that's it. finally, when i know you've reached your limit, i curl my fingers and suck your clit. come for me, baby. you've been so good for me.

[needyvampyres]

being sleepy but horny is such an odd mix of emotions bc like yes i’m about to knock out rn but also i would not complain at all if you pushed up my nightgown and started eating me out and then fingerfucked me while i’m tiredly whimpering.

[real-junicrown-quotes]

Promenade: TEACHER I AM SEXTING STOP COMING HERE

[yourprettyfemme]

Strap pics drive me insane!! You’re holding your strap? It’s peeking out of your boxers? I can see the outline of it in your sweats? I need it to be inside me right now. My panties? Gone.

[tqsg]

69 followers 😋😋😋🙏🙏🙏

[cherryluvss]

I wanna have high sex so bad....

My body gets stupidly sensitive and I am no longer that shy girl in the corner. I also cannot control my mouth when high either so don't judge me when I start telling you how badly I want you to breed me and how I'll take your strap like a good girl without being asked.

[musenextdoor]

Having my hair pulled while being aggressively finger fucked in doggy could fix all my problems I think

[oatmilkbunnie]

Need to have my face in the pillows while they’re railing me with their strap until suddenly they pull me up by my hair and press themselves against my back, wrapping a hand around my throat and moving the other to rub my clit, whispering in my ear every filthy thing they can think of as they fuck me until I cum like a little whore

[cherryluvsss]

Hearing "you're gonna make mommy cum" is like music to my ears. Am I really doing that much of a good job? Am I making you proud?

[needyvampyres]

wouldn’t it be cool if you came over, we baked cookies, and then i bent you over my couch and i fucked you with my strap until your legs gave out? no? okay, whatever.