#tw:piss

[kingkatsuki]

— release

Don’t mind me, just feeling self-indulgent today💕

Being Dynamight’s PR manager you were used to getting him out of trouble, it’s only fair he show you some appreciation.

Pairing: Bakugou Katsuki x f!reader.

Warnings: 18+, piss.

Word Count: 1.2k.

“Spread your legs.”

“What?” A fierce heat flooded to your cheeks as you tried to ignore the throb between your thighs at such a blaze request.

Your fingers stilled against your keyboard as you looked up at your boss from across the room. City lights illuminated the empty office as you were the only two left on the floor, the last minute mission reports were almost complete and your body ached from hunching over your computer for so long.

Each time Dynamight faced a destruction of public property charge it always meant staying late, his PR team working overtime to try and arrange reparations. And as his PR manager it meant staying later than the rest of your employees, who were long gone. You’d expected the phone to stop ringing during office hours, but after just getting off the phone with another disgruntled civilian at past ten, you were proved wrong.

“You heard,” He stepped towards you as he carded a hand through his messy hair.

“I should be giving you orders right now, Dynamight,” You hissed, “Do you realise how many complaints I’ve had to address today because of you?”

“People always got shit to complain about,” He scoffed, “I got the guy, didn’t I?”

“Yeah, but maybe you could do it without totalling a building next time?” You sneered.

“I thought you liked staying late in the office with me,” He grinned, walking around the edge of your desk, “You were pretty happy when I had you pressed against my window last month.”

Your heart raced at the memory, your breasts pressed against the cool glass as he pounded into you from behind. His agency was one of the tallest buildings in the city, but there was still a chance that someone could’ve seen you.

“I think you like when I do this shit.” He pressed.

“Oh yeah, I really love spending overtime being berated on the phone.” You rolled your eyes.

“Just hang up on those fuckers,” He shook his head, “They’re always the first to complain when shitty Deku’s not there in time.”

“Unless you’d missed it, my job is to get you out of shit,” You smiled, “Not to make it worse.”

“I thought your job was to do whatever I say.” Large palms pushed your computer chair back from the desk, spinning you to face him.

“My job is to keep you out of trouble,” You crossed your arms over your chest, “Which is why you seem to enjoy making it hard.”

“I think you’re the one that likes making me hard, sweetheart.” You rolled your eyes at his crass humour as his lips curled into a smug grin, “So spread your legs.”

Bakugou’s Adam’s apple bobbed as he watched the way your cute skirt rose further up your thighs as you obeyed, revealing your plain cotton panties to his debauched gaze.

“Good girl.” He growled. You were always so obedient, so easy. The way you were ready and willing to do anything for him at the blink of an eye.

But you needed this too, especially after the day you’d had. You deserved it, and Bakugou was more than willing to give it to you.

“Been thinkin’ about this all damn day,” He groaned, “I shoulda called you into my office earlier.”

“I really need to use the bathroom first, Katsuki.” You mumbled.

A request which fell upon deaf ears as Bakugou settled himself between your plush thighs, broad arms shouldering them further apart as he nuzzled your clothed crotch. Breathing in the scent of you as you involuntarily bucked your hips into his touch, your core throbbing with desire and need.

“So pretty,” He hums, ignoring your request as he places a chaste kiss on your sensitive clit through the fabric, grinning when your body jolts in response, “You been waiting for me all day?”

“Shit,” You whined, hands blindly reaching out for his messy mop of hair as he began to lap at your folds through the thin material. Watching it darken from a mixture of your slick and his spit as your pelvis began to tighten. Trying to chase the pleasure he was giving you and ignore the dull throb that pulsed inside you, desperate for relief, “Katsuki, I really have to pee first.”

You could coax him to the bathrooms, let him pound you over the sinks as he’d done so many times before after you’d given yourself the relief you were craving. Being sat autonomously at your desk for so many hours as you tried to repair the mess that Dynamight had created, you’d lost track of time and basic human needs. His warm hands smoothing along your inner thighs reminded you of just how desperately you needed to go.

If Bakugou heard your pleas, he chose to ignore them. Palming himself through his slacks as he lapped at your sensitive clit through your panties.

You were certain you wouldn’t be able to hang on for much longer, trying to close your thighs around his head in a feeble attempt to hold yourself back for a little longer— to stop yourself from humiliating yourself in front of your boss.

Bakugou’s fingers curled beneath the fabric as he pulled them down your thighs, leaving them settled around one of your ankles as he spread you apart with his thumbs.

“Kats,” You groaned, your cunt clenched from the throb in your pelvis, “Please.”

“Ain’t no one stopping you, sweetheart.” He rasped, leaning forward to press a soft kiss against your puffy clit.

The contact with your bare cunt had your hips jerking, throwing your head back against the headrest as you felt your pelvis throb. All conscious thoughts swirling from your mind as you finally allowed yourself to relax and succumb to the desire. The euphoria almost mind-numbing as a warm stream began to trickle from between your thighs.

“Oh fuck, baby. That’s it—” Bakugou groaned as he watched through half-lidded eyes. His cock throbbing beneath his slacks as he watched you relieve yourself in front of him, “So pretty.”

Bakugou smoothed his thumb along your slit, following the warm stream as your hole clenched around nothing from the contact. Embarrassment had your heart pounding in your chest as your eyes clenched shut, your hands gripping onto the arms of your chair as you tried to close your thighs.

“Don’t,” Bakugou snarled, slapping your cunt as the wet sound echoed around the empty Office. You gasped at the contact as your eyes snapped open, “Look at me.”

The painful throb was now replaced with white hot bliss that coursed through your veins as your eyes rolled back, your lips parted in a desperate whine as he pulled back to watch you with his intense crimson gaze.

“Oh fuck,” You bit down on your lower lip hard as you emptied your bladder, finally beginning to feel your body relax as the intense throb from your clit took over. Desperate for any kind of contact as you rolled your hips into Bakugou’s touch.

“You’re so perfect, you know that?” He hummed, his fingers brushing along your wet slit before pushing inside your tight core, stealing all the air from your lungs, “My dirty girl.”

[kingkunigami]

Gonna call it self-indulgent Saturday.

Pairing: Chigiri Hyoma x f!reader.

Warnings: 18+, not proofread, established relationship, piss.

These moments with Chigiri were few and far between since he’d entered the leagues, being one of the most in demand players in Japan meant early practises and even earlier nights, your boyfriend often exhausted by the time he’d make it home.

But some days were bliss, the quiet moments where it was just the two of you, no distractions from the outside world, and no football.

He’d cornered you on the way to the bathroom, calloused palms grabbing your hips to lift you up onto the counter. Ignoring your pleas that you needed to use the bathroom first, that you’d only be a second. Even more desperate by the fact that your boyfriend had you mere inches from the toilet, one turn in the small bathroom in your dingy apartment and you’d be seated right there… but for now Chigiri had other plans.

“Fuck, beautiful.” He groaned against your neck, teeth nipping at your jugular as he rut his hips against yours at a selfish pace. The pent up frustrations from the loss of his friendly match against Manshine City had him taking those frustrations out on you.

“Oh, shit.” You whined when he pushed your back against the freezing cold mirror, changing the angle slightly as he towered above you. Your thighs clung to either side of his lean hips as he continued his selfish pace, goosebumps prickled against your skin from the chill as the warmth emanating from between your thighs felt as though it was warming the entire room.

“So pretty for me,” He cooed softly, although his movements contradicted the sweet tone. Setting a brutish pace as he continued to pound into your tight walls, “Missed you.”

“Please, baby.” You whined, feeling the pleasure overtaking the desire to relieve yourself but only just. The tickling ebb still throbbing in your bladder, “Just lemme pee, I’ll be quick.”

“Fuck,” He grunted, “Can’t stop— feels too good.”

You felt his pace speed up, as though he was tempting you to do it— to relieve yourself while he was buried deep inside your tight cunt. But you couldn’t, and you wouldn’t. Even the idea of embarrassing yourself in such an intimate way had your cheeks flushed and your teeth gnawing your lower lip as he seemed to continue to tempt fate.

“Just do it,” He hummed, pressing his lips against your jaw, the soft stubble against his chin tickling you as you felt your walls throb around him as you relaxed, “I don’t care.”

The blasé attitude of your boyfriend who was usually so caring had your thighs quivering as you felt yourself dancing on the edge of your release. Just a few more thrusts and he would have you tripping over and into your bliss.

“Hyoma.” Your orgasm crashes through you in pleasurable waves as his name fell from your lips. The dull ache in your bladder forgotten momentarily as your entire body was filled with scorching hot pleasure.

White spots began to blank your vision as the pleasure of your climax flowed through every inch of you. No matter how many times Chigiri managed to captivate you in this state, you’d never tire of the feeling. The toe-curling euphoria was enough to set your entire body at ease, your muscles relaxing as you lay back and let him use you for his own pleasure. Expecting him to give a few more messy ruts of his hips and give you exactly what you wanted— the sweet sound of your name tumbling from his lips as he spilled his seed inside you.

But he kept going.

“I could do this all day, sweet girl.” Chigiri groaned, pressing searing hot kisses into your skin.

A steely look of determination on his face as he continued to drive his hips forward, hitting that same spot inside you. Your silky walls clenching around him in the post-euphoric glow as he grunts low and deep in his throat. Teeth clenched to stop himself from finding his own release, not just yet.

He hasn’t finished enjoying you.

“Baby, please. I told you, I gotta pee.” Your walls continued clamping down around him as he grunted against your collarbone, warm breath fanning your skin as he grunted.

“No one’s stopping you, princess.”

His fingers dig deeper into your hips, holding you for purchase as he focuses his thrusts on that same spot inside you. The one that has you clenching around him insatiably as your nails claw at his muscles, leaving messy red streaks along his back. Red hair cascades around your frame in soft rivulets as his intense gaze focuses on where your bodies are connected, watching as his slick cock continues to disappear inside your warmth.

“Hyoma,” You gasp, your chest heaving as he disallows you a moments respite, continuing his brutal pace, “I can’t, it’s too much.”

“But look at you, princess. You can,” He hums, ignoring your pleas as he works you closer and closer to your release, “Show me.”

It doesn’t feel the same as it usually does when he sends you crashing into your crescendo, the pleasure blooming throughout you as your orgasm flows through you in harsh waves. This feels different.

“Are you going to give me what I want, sweetheart?” He hummed, deliberately snapping his hips forward roughly to leave you gasping in surprise.

The first trickle left your body as you felt it almost sticky between your bodies, a warmth that you couldn’t describe as Chigiri’s nostrils flared.

“Fuck, there?” He questioned, repeating the movement as he focused his thrusts on the exact same spot as your eyes begun to roll back, “Yeah? That’s it, huh? Right there.”

You cried out as Chigiri rut forward, your thighs clamping down around his hips in a feeble attempt to squeeze them together as you felt yourself giving in to the sensation. Pearly tears clinging to your lashes as your lower lip jutted out into a shameful pout, the warm stream of piss that you’d been trying to keep inside you now flowing as it began to soak his cock and crotch. The warmth surrounding you both as the liquid began to deep into the thick material of his grey sweats and onto the bathroom floor.

You expected him to pull out, to clean up and probably hop in the shower to finish himself off, but he didn’t. His grip remained firm against your hips as he started moving again, his pace even more ferocious now as he greedily used your body to find his own release. Rough ruts of his hips were certain to bruise your thighs as he watched mesmerised as you continued to cover him in your release.

“That’s it, my dirty girl, huh?” He muttered, greedily using you for his own pleasure as his balls began to tighten. A jumbled mess of your name tumbled from his lips as he met his end, spilling white hot ropes of his cum inside your sloppy pussy.

You were making such a mess of him, and Chigiri seemed as though he could care less. A deep, predatory groan rumbled deep in his chest as he watched you soak him, giving another thrust of his hips to try and get you to give him more as if this wasn’t enough, only serving to fuck his cum deeper inside you. Your entire body felt as though it were on fire as the embarrassment began to flow through your veins, but Chigiri was certain he’d never been more in love with you.

“Such a desperate little thing, pissin’ all over me, hm?” He cooed gently, you’re cunt responding to his sweet tone by clamping down around him, making no effort to try and pull out of you, “My messy girl.”

[planetdream]

tw:piss, knife

the new post was so good, like i feel chan sm. i just love boobs so i would do the same. AND THE BLADDER CONTROL. im not necessarily into like piss but the whole power play in these acts. like i just cant. just not having enough power to do basic things- YES PLS. also can minho pls carve his name in my thighs with knife. i would be such a pick me for them

-💛

love whenever u guys are like “i’m not into [] but..” like u might not now…but u will be lol no but thank u for reading it baby 🫶🏾🫶🏾

i just lovee power play (as u guys can tell from the things i write) and i dunno…power play with seungmin, especially on the level of him controlling something so normal is so 😵‍💫😵‍💫🫣

and minho….nothing else to say but i need him 💔

[corrodedhawkins]

Listeeeen i have so many thoughts on piss kink eddie, but I don’t wanna send anything without checking that it’s cool first

Please send them my way. For anyone not into that I’ll tag tw:piss kink

[bakugotrashpanda]

BNHA and How They Piss

Sees how far they can back away from the urinal while still making it, will whip out their dick to do trick shots from a balcony at a party, may or may not shout ‘nothin but net babyyyy’ when they land a shot and don’t make a mess: Kaminari, Sero (if Kaminari does it first), Hawks, Twice, Shinsou (just to shut Kaminari up),

Loud and proud pissers, it’s a god damn competition of who can be the loudest, and a show of bathroom domination: Bakugou, Enji, Miruko, Shindo

Pisses like a normal fucking human being, puts the seat down when they’re in someone else’s house, cleans their fucking toilet so there aren’t piss stains on the rim: Kirishima, Shouto, Midoriya, Tokoyami

Leaves the seat up 😒: Overhaul

Honorable mentions:

Has pissed midflight: Hawks

Does not honor the ‘one urinal between people’ rule and will say nice cock to whoever is beside him: Dabi

[hisoknen]

i have a very distinct scene in my head where dabi has a dildo strapped to his boot and makes you fuck yourself on it while he uses your throat to empty his bladder 

[necros-writing-stuff]

Gun play and water sports but no Eden sad life. Hope you want to indulge me on those two wink wink.

Some werewolf Eden omorashi right here for you anon (first piss stuff I wrote).

NSFW below (tw noncon, omorashi, hurt no comfort again, male Eden/reader cause it's preference)

Three days. That's how long you've been at the hunter's place. Three days where you've been a giant thorn in his side, pissing him off at every opportunity possible. No way were you going to give in to this mad-man's fantasy of playing house. At least, that was the plan. Now you're regretting your defiant actions, tied to a tree with a gag in your mouth and an apple above your head.

The hunter had been standing with his gun aimed above your head for the past few seconds, one eye closed as he aimed nice and steady. The gag in your mouth muffles the desperate begging whines you make, as well as absorbing the tears that roll down your cheeks.

Your whole body goes stiff when you see the hunter squeeze the trigger, eyes clenching shut in reflex. But instead of the loud bang that should have sounded, all you hear is a slight click. Slowly, you re-open one eye, and see Eden grinning at you with a sadistic joy spread across his face.

"Did I scare you, pup?" he laughs, lowering the rifle and straightening to his full height. "It's not even loaded. What, you think I'm stupid enough to risk killing my new pet?" He scoffs as he marches over to where you are tied, snatching the apple and taking a bite. It serves to remind you that you haven't eaten in a good while, stomach aching with hunger.

"Now," he says, mouth full of the fruit, "you've still been bad. Scaring you a little is no where near good enough of a punishment. So instead, I think I'll leave you out here all day. I'm not a monster, though, so here." Eden unclips the flask attached to his belt and takes the gag from out of your mouth. Bringing the metal to your lips, you're allowed to gulp down practically the whole thing before he pulls back, the cloth gag re-inserted.

With a condescending pat on your cheek, Eden leaves to go do his chores. Thankfully, it isn't cold outside today. It's still early autumn, the temperature warm but a nice breeze making it bearable. That still doesn't make you thrilled to be left displayed naked like a lewd ornament, but little blessings and all that.

The sun rises higher in the sky, midday sun bright when the clouds would allow it to peak through. Under the tree you have decent cover, but standing in that one position for so long leaves your limbs aching. Eden hasn't even looked your way, too busy working his crops. Not that he'd care about your discomfort anyways. Bastard had made it very clear he only cared about his own pleasure.

Fueled by the rising hatred in your chest, you start testing the bindings. Pulling this way and that, you find with disappointment that none of the ropes give way. Sagging in defeat, and the urge to not get rope-burn, you tilt your head back and try to daydream. Try to escape this horror you've found yourself in - even if you can only do it mentally. It's enough. For now.

Your mind wanders back to the orphanage. Back to laughing with your friend Robin as she showed you something stupid in a game she liked. You hope she'd managed to scrape together the money Bailey demanded. She'd been struggling to get it when you'd been taken.

Then you're thinking of Sydney. The kind, innocent book-nerd from the school library. How kind she'd been, helping you get away from those student who had had ill intentions as you'd been studying. Could Syd get you out if here? Would she stand up for you against the hunter?

She had tried to bite back against that asshole Whitney once and gotten her glasses broken. You could beat Whitney with your pinky finger, so it's unlikely Sydney could help against Eden. It's a funny thought though, to picture the strawberry blonde beating the hunter with a book.

Completely lost in your head, you're only drawn back by an uncomfortable pressure in your bladder. More time than you'd been aware of had passed, the sun moving so that you can't see it from where you're tied now. You wish that it had moved further, that it was setting, because you don't know how many hours you have left before Eden brings you back inside. Speaking of the devil, he's lounging in the chair on the porch with a book in his hand. He pays you no mind, flipping through the pages with a relaxed posture.

You consider what to do for a moment. What's more humiliating? Pissing yourself, or begging Eden to let you go to the bathroom? He hates messes, makes a point to clean you up after cumming on you, so surely he'd not like it if you wet yourself? He might even interpret you asking for his help as obedience and let you stay out of the binds.

Swallowing your pride, you yell as loud as you can with the gag still in place. Your mouth has gone dry again, tongue uncomfortable from the lack of moisture. It takes a few yells before Eden notices, placing his book down on the chair before strolling over to you.

Impatiently, he tears the gag from your mouth and pins you with a harsh stare. "What?"

Coughing to clear your throat, you try to give the hunter your best pleading stare. "I need to use the bathroom. Please, you can tie me straight back up, but please don't let me wet myself."

Eden's head tilts in that familiar animalistic way he does when considering something, his eyes roaming up and down your body. The silence stretches ominously before he finally speaks again. "Nah. Don't think I will."

The gag is stuffed back into your mouth as you whimper out in protest, Eden making his merry way back to his book and resuming his reading. Dread claws up your throat, triggering your gag reflex and making you cough again to suppress the need to vomit. Turns out you're going to suffer both aforementioned humiliations, then. Asking was useless.

You desperately clench your muscles as the hours pass, sky turning lush shades of pink and purple by the time holding it in so hard feels unbearably painful. Eden was still reading his book, ignoring you pleading muffled screams as you cry in frustration.

The crying turns into full-blown sobbing that makes your head throb as your bladder finally releases against your will, the warm trickle spreading down your leg and spilling onto the grass beneath. At least you weren't wearing shoes for it to pool in. No, you'd only been allowed a towel or to go naked. You'd chosen to be naked.

Thoroughly defeated, you let you head hang in shame as you let your body releave itself. Not even the heavy foot-falls of Eden's boots prompts you to look up. "Disgusting," he sneers, avoiding touching you or around you as he cuts the ropes loose. He's a few minutes too late for that, you bitterly think. Unless he was waiting for you to piss yourself before letting you go. He's sadistic like that, he just might have waited.

Gripping your upper arm to stop you collapsing into the ground, Eden drags you back over to the cabin with little consideration for your numb limbs trying to keep up with him. Looped around his belt is a small towel, which he hands to you with instructions to dry yourself off before stepping onto the porch. You follow with a robotic compliance, brain beginning to drift away instead of feeling the humiliation you'd be filled with if you stayed in the moment.

Then you're dragged inside to the bathroom and perched on top of the toilet (oh the irony) as the hunter begins filling the bath. The tub is already wet from Eden having bathed earlier. Its slightly comforting to know he likely won't be joining you. Numb and drifting, you fail to notice that you're still crying till Eden mutters for you to stop.

Steam making the air humid, wetting your mouth again as you breathe it in. You'd prefer another drink of water, though.

Eden has the decency to help you into the tub as you shakily stand. He doesn't help you bathe once you're in, just lording over you from the side and telling you to hurry up as your aching limbs soak up the soothing water.

The unscented soap cleans all of the grime and dirt from the horrible day, helping to erase it all from your memory. You hope you can forget about it anyways. Your hair had been washed yesterday, but you do again. Who knows, maybe he'll stop letting you wash up if you piss him off enough.

As soon as you're done, he's hauling you out of the tub and pulling the plug while you wrap up with a towel. "Come on. Straight to bed tonight."

At least there's some mercy. He's not expecting you to curl up into his lap and pretend everything is okay tonight. Obediently, you follow him back inside the main area and over to the fur-laden mattress in the corner. Before you're allowed to crawl under the soft furs, he re-attaches to leash to your collar and secures it to headboard for the night. As paranoid as ever, it seems.

It feels like heaven to lie down, like you're drifting on clouds. Your eyelids are so heavy, your head aching just a little. You hope for nice dreams, for a deep sleep that will recuperate your sore muscles. Your wishes are smashed when Eden's large, rough palms paw at your body, pulling you around till you're on your back with your legs spread, the towel discarded on the floor.

There's lube in his hand, thankfully, but he doesn't prepare you with it. Just slathers his cock in the gooey product before roughly invading your unprepared hole. And it is an invasion, a perverse claiming of your body done for only his own satisfaction. Your pleasures and comfort have never been a priority in Eden's mind.

Closing your eyes, you rag-doll. Just let your body go limp so it can take every forceful thrust with as little pain as possible. Funny how just half an hour ago he was calling you disgusting, now he's grunting out about how pretty you look being used by him. Eden is inconsistent and exists in his own fantasy land, with you being the unfortunate person he chose to play as his damsel. Now you know exactly what he'll do when you disrupt his dream.

Retreating into that state of numbness, you wait for the hunter to finish, wait till those animalistic grunts are replaced by gasps and your insides are flooded with a heated sensation that signals the man finishing inside.

Of course he just flops over to your side and goes to sleep after. No asking if you're okay. No aftercare. No comfort. No kissing your cheek and telling you he's sorry. As long as you're not fighting back, the kindest you'll get is being allowed to warm his bed. But it's still better than his wrath, isn't it?

[savagesbonergarage]

what are some of your favourite smutty headcanons for maul

Oh buddy

How much time do we have

Apparently I'm in the mood to give this a theme, and I decided that theme is messy

The last few ones of these are more ns/fw and potentially tw, so be wary of some weird stuff down there folks- bloodplay and watersports

I think by now we're more or less aware that zabraks have a higher body temperature than humans, and that this means the man is a lovely space heater for whenever you need it. This also means that if you decide to do the do somewhere colder with high humidity and perhaps in an enclosed space, expect some condensation. Remember the famous car window handprint scene from Titanic? Yeah, it's like that but 38% more like a sauna.

Slickity-slickity-sliiiiiiiiiick 💦

Y'all end the night looking like you both got a fresh coat of high-gloss clear paint ✨

We've all been curious as to why Maul opts to wear *less* clothing after TPM and so on, and the answers are about what you'd expect-

He's a thot

He's hot (literally and figuratively)

Tying into that is the fact that when he's gettin' busy and there's too much fabric in the way, it sticks to him. To you both, actually, and it's more of a distraction and nuisance than anything.

"Okay, but why wouldn't he just take his clothes off and put them back on after??"

Because~

He fucks like- ALL THE TIME. He doesn't HAVE a lot of time and since he spends SO MUCH OF IT FUCKING it's more practical for him to just not wear any clothes.

Not to mention when he fucks, he fucks like there's no time for it even when there is, so every single second counts. Time removing clothes is time wasted that could have been spent takin' you to pound town.

And we'd be kidding ourselves if we didn't talk about how messy things get in general without taking clothes into account for anything-

There's always a mess. Always. There's never NOT a mess, and yes, he makes sure of that on purpose. He'll go out of his way to make as much of a mess of you as he possibly can.

You've discovered his kinkier side this way...so uh, kinky stuff incoming

His favorite messes include but are not limited to (and more likely than not involve as many of these at once as possible)

Cum, obviously, yours and his. If there's not enough by the time you're both spent, he'll get you grooling and drooling and cumming even more to make up for it

If you happen to menstruate, another one is blood. It's hardly a deterrent for him, and if anything, it excites his predatory instincts even more. Even if you don't bleed that way, he'll improvise when he wants it...carefully of course, and always without causing you too much discomfort. If it's not an option for you at all, he'll get it from himself. There's an entirely new level of satisfaction he gets seeing blood smeared all over you on purpose.

And if he finds out you happen to have a tight bladder while he's fucking you, good luck trying to get him to forget about it. He's gonna make you pee whether you're embarrassed by it or not. (We can make the argument that squirting is just peeing here, but either way) It doesn't phase him in the slightest, hell he's been through the horrors of living on a trash planet for over a decade, he's not going to get turned off by a little piss - or a lot. He's nasty.

Of course, no matter how crazy the mess is he always makes sure you're well taken care of and properly cleaned up before you turn in for the night. The aftercare is somehow even more satisfying when he's got to put in more effort to take care of the huge mess he made with you, and the cuddles are absolutely euphoric. ☺️

[tteokdoroki]

is it a piss kink if i just ignore my body telling me to go pee

[kingkatsuki]

I blame you.. you gave me a piss kink for bakugou 😭 goddamn it, now I imagine in thrusting in me and putting his hand in my lower abdomen and pushing down telling me to relax while I piss and cum all over his cock FUCKKKK

Sorry, not sorry.

Warnings: piss, dubcon to be safe (reader says she doesn’t want it, but likes it).

It’s shameful. Downright pathetic how Bakugou makes you feel sometimes. Like you’re nothing more than his little plaything. A toy for him to use and manipulate whenever he sees fit.

And the worst part? You love it.

It’s the way he deliberately angles his hips to thrust against the same spongy spot inside you as his fingers leave bruising dips in your thighs as he holds you open for him. Spread wide so he can see his thick cock disappear inside your silky depths, watching your cunt leave creamy rings around the base of his cock.

“Look at you,” He grunts, “You’re always so messy, sweetheart.”

But it’s not enough for him, it never is. Not when he can’t get enough of you.

Men like Bakugou Katsuki are greedy, they always want more.

“I don’t like it, Katsuki.” You mumbled, feeling your cheeks heat up at the thought. Shame and embarrassment flowing through your veins at the mere thought so you dreaded to think how you’d feel if you actually did it—

“How do you know you don’t like it if you’ve never tried it, sweetheart?” He hummed, setting a languid pace as he lazily fucked his cock into your warmth.

“I just know,” You mumbled, “It’s embarrassing.”

“It ain’t embarrassing, sweetheart.” He rasped gently, soft vermillion eyes gazed down at you, “It’s real fuckin’ hot, I promise. Let me show you, yeah?”

And of course you’d let him, you always did. You were such a good girl for him, and he always made it worth your while.

His arms loop around your plush thighs, splaying a palm against your pelvis as his thumb presses down on your clit, bullying the sensitive nub as you writhe beneath him. Putting pressure against you so he can feel his cock fucking into you, stretching you open. The sensation has him throbbing inside you, the tightness increasing as he presses down hard.

“Katsuki,” You whine, the pressure swiftly building as you feel it begin to consume you, “S’too much.”

“Nah,” He scoffs, increasing his pace, “It ain’t enough.”

You can feel the unusual sensation beginning to build inside you as you clench your walls around his cock, the muscles in your thighs tighten as you try to stop it from taking over.

“I can feel you holding back, sweetheart.” He groaned, the crude sound of skin against skin filling the air as he changed the angle of his thrusts. His balls slapping against the curve of your ass with each harsh rut of his hips, “Don’t you want me to make you feel good?”

“Yeah, but—”

“So let me, pretty girl,” He cooed, almost innocently. Like he wasn’t trying to make you do something so taboo, “Just let go for me.”

Your cunt throbbed almost painfully as you tried to resist the urge to pee, clamping down around Bakugou’s cock as you held it in. But every sharp thrust had you moving further up his desk as he used his arms to pull you back to him, the tension almost unbearable as you finally snapped. Your climax rolling through your body in harsh waves as you thrashed beneath him, crying out as you clawed at his forearms. Unable to control your body as you felt yourself let go, relieving yourself all over his cock and thighs as your chest heaved and your eyes rolled back.

“Fuck yeah— That’s it,” It was as though a switch was flipped as the sweet, caring Bakugou disappeared to be replaced with a menace. Four fingers worked at your clit furiously while you continued to gush against his cock. The warm stream of piss soaking his skin and dribbling down his thighs as he continued to fuck you through it, “Look at you pissin’ all over my cock.”

The euphoria had you feeling lightheaded as you felt your orgasm roll through you in harsh waves, thighs quivering as the hazy bliss began to fade and all you could hear was the crude squelch of your cunt every time he fucked his cock into you.

“Shit, baby. Look at the fuckin’ mess you made.” He growled, pulling his soaked cock out to slap it against your clit. Sliding it through your bodily fluids as he sucked a breath through his clenched teeth, “My messy fuckin’ girl.”

You were staring wide eyed at the ceiling as you tried to regain your breath, your walls still throbbing from the intense climax as Bakugou leaned down. His softening cock pressed between your bodies as his lips met yours in a sultry kiss, “Told ya you’d fuckin’ like it.”

[kingkunigami]

@dark-mnjiro I think you’re right, Reo is a dirty little pervert xxx

Warnings: 18+, piss kink.

It’s mean— borderline cruel, the way he holds you down on one of his muscular thighs as you plead for him to let you go.

He’s the filthy pervert for suggesting it, and you’re the nasty girl for enjoying it, aren’t you? You’re both as bad as each other, there’s nothing you wouldn’t do for this man is there?

“What did I say, Angel?” The sweet lilt to his voice masks the depraved thoughts that ruminate in his skull, “if you wanna go, just go.”

“Reo,” You warble, salty tears cling to your lashes as you try your best to pout your glossy lips at your boyfriend.

You want to tell him you can’t, that you’ll ruin his expensive denim jeans or worse the antique chair beneath him. But you know he doesn’t care, excuses like that won’t work on a man with more money than sense.

“Come on, sweet girl.” Mikage presses, he’d always been impatient. Happy to tease you until a point, the line that hasn’t been crossed and he still doesn’t have what he wants.

Thick fingers delve between your parted thighs and beneath your pretty dress to press against your crotch, rubbing the soft cotton of your panties as he hones in on your clit.

“I thought you said you needed to go to the bathroom,” He teases, but he already knows the answer. Tugging you onto his lap in one of the large armchairs in his home, watching the way your face contorts as you try desperately to hold back the urge.

“I do,” You sound pathetic, the way the words drag along your tongue in some kind of song, wanting to clench your legs together in a pathetic attempt at holding it in but you can’t with his thick thigh between them.

“Told me that you were desperate,” He scoffs, a pearly white grin sets his features as he begins to bounce his leg, deliberately pushing against your clothed slit. The movement drags a needy whine from your throat, your eyes to the ceiling as you try to focus on anything but the man beneath you as he presses his fingers into the curve of your hips. His thumbs dangerously close to your pelvis, if he just puts the slightest pressure against it, you’ll find that relief you desperately crave.

“I am,” You heave an exasperated sigh, but you can’t- not like this. Your cheeks flushed as your entire body heats up, his grip almost suffocating as he wills you to comply, to do as he says.

Because men like Mikage are always used to getting exactly what they want.

“So do it,” He pushes, his thumbs putting pressure against your pelvis to mirror his words as you feel yourself letting go. The surge of relief floods through your body and the pleasure is near orgasmic, the rush has you feeling lightheaded as you feel yourself let go, your hands pawing at his shoulders for some semblance of reality as a string of curses leave his lips.

It’s filthy, degrading and downright lewd the way you gush all over him, nails dig into his broad shoulders as your eyes roll back, but Mikage doesn’t stop talking, the smooth timber of his voice only adds to your pleasure.

“That’s it— fuck, my good girl,” He coos, “Making such a mess of me.”

But it’s exactly what he wanted, lifting the hem of your skirt so he can see the liquid seep through your panties and soak his thigh. The washed out denim now looks dark blue as he keeps his eyes trained on you, lust blown pupils drink in your expression of pure bliss.

“Look at the mess you made,” He grins when you bury your face in his neck to hide your embarrassment, “Told ya you could do it.”

And you hate how much you love it, you hate how much you enjoy him ruining you like this. Making you do things you’d never dream of doing unless it’s with him, and you’d do it again in a heartbeat. The pleasure still courses through your veins as you feel your heart begin to slow to a soft pitter patter.

Mikage’s cock strains against the rough denim of his jeans as he presses a lingering kiss to your cheek, bringing his hand to your wrist as he brings it down to his crotch so you can feel exactly what you’ve done to him.

“See, sweetheart.” He murmurs softly, lashes fluttering as he feels your hand pressed against his cock, “This is what you do to me.”

“You’re such a freak,” You whine, feeling his fingers brushing through your soaked folds as he tugs your sopping panties to the side, shuffling your body so you’re straddling his hips before moving his hands to his belt buckle.

“Yeah? I hate to break it to you, Princess.” He grins, “But so are you.”

[ihatebnha]

OK OK. scat is for the weirdos. yes i am kinkshaming. But…. piss, however…… 😏 Only for those with the most sophisticated of palates. How do u feel abt it 🧐

lmfao "is for the weirdos" + "yes i am kinkshaming" BYEEEEEEEE...

I however.... would say... that i like piss.... Maybe not in real life for myself (bc yea ill jack to it)... but I do enjoy a good omorashi story every now and then... esp when i am particularly horny... 🥵

[dadbodosamu]

wtf is with all the piss kink on the dash today???

[ilyr]

(Plotted in different dimension;Earth 2169

Karina is a business woman here

TW:piss play,feet play and tits job)

*Ding Ding Ding Dong*

Announcer:Officer Y/N,please come to Ms.Karina's office now.She demands to see you.

"Fuck her,always calling me in the middle of lunch break"I said to myself after hearing the announcement.Karina is a nice boss but she always call her employees during break times and I'm also one of them lately.I excused myself from my employees and rushed up to the office.I had to fix my suit before knocking on the door or she'll end up scolding me and soon,I found myself getting promoted to higher position in the company,second promotion during fifth year of work.Just finished signing the new contract and closing the deal.I couldn’t help myself but to steal glances at Karina’s body for multiple times and pretty sure she has caught me doing it but I can’t help myself since her body is legit thick and tight.

“Congratulations” Karina said after closing the file and staring at me seductively.Next thing I know,all our clothes are on the floor and Karina is between my legs,squeezing my cock between her tits and kissing the tip.It’s not the first time thai happened,like we’ve had sex at her office,her house,club and even at my place too.She have her husband but being a pilot,he couldn’t be with her all time and she is here taking everyone she wants in her room;employee,investors and even from strip club for gang fun.I also have girlfriend but she won’t let me touch her body until honeymoon,so for the sake of work I have to choose Karina.

“Do you like it,slut?Do you enjoy seeing yourself between men's legs?”I grabbed her face and gave a sharp slap on her right cheek.She whimpered softly but kept on using her soft pair around my cock.Her melons were big,soft and squishy enough that everyone want it around their cocks.After a few moments,her head started to bob on my cock,giving me a sloppy blowjob.Her warm,wet cavern wrapped around my cock arouses my hormones but best things come the last.Grabbing and putting her hand behind her head,I pushed her head deep on my cock and I can feel it already touching her back of throat.A few more seconds and she started to gag on my cock with saliva drooling on the side of her lips.”Being useless as always?”I kept her head at the base of my shaft before letting her go and making her cough in suffocation.

“You’re leaving?”Karina said while wiping her saliva but not for long,another hard slap landed on her left cheek,making her fall down on the floor.”Saturday full day date,no choice for you” Karina said and walked to her calendar to mark it.Seeing her booty swaying side to side,I decided to follow her and spank her ass before leaving to work a boring job.

Time passed by and Saturday came,we decided to have lunch first but during that time,her legs were touching my crotch and being seductive that she literally went under the table and touched my private part. Thank god no one saw what she did.”Let’s go watch a movie,I want to enjoy this day”Karina said while linking her arm to mine as if she did nothing earlier.After 30 minutes of her being picky on movies,She chose to go with something I’ve never heard of but she’s in charge,so let her be.

“Would you like some more?”Karina asked at the snack bar and her other hand was secretly touching my crotch which I had to intertwine her fingers or others will see.Our spot was right centre to the screen but isolated with others since it is meant for couples and the movie started in no time.But the movie was an excuse since she’s already on my lap,kissing and grinding on me.Karina started stripping us,causing me to swallow my own saliva when her gorgeous tits started to be in display and she stripped my pants off.”Would you be on your knees for me?”Karina lifts her eyebrows,indicating to me to get between her legs and serve her cunt which I did without doing twice.Despite being a cock-addicted bitch,her cunt is clean and tight.I started poking her cunt with my tongue first and thought about teasing her but on contrary,she grabbed my hair and forced me to eat her out without wasting any time.Her juices were lubricating my tongue and face to enter her cunt while she’s moaning and swearing to give her more and that's when I decided start working my tongue in her cunt.Her sexually frustrated expression was memorable as I kept on moving my tongue in her cunt and pushing myself deeper,feeling more of her juices around my face.

“Fuck me asshole,use your tongue better,I want to cum”her body was shaking from the pleasure and she’s about to have her orgasm of the day.I started to give her long and wet licks on her wet cunt before putting 3 digits in her.Her mind is already gone as she started to moan loud without caring for others and 3 was so tight for me to move.She bit her lips when my fingers began to split in her cunt,making her pussy stretch wide,resulting her to grip on the seat and soon,squirting without limits.”you better savour everything” Karina said while holding my face near her pussy to take her sweet cum in.Wasting no time,she pulled me up to kiss and try to be dominant but it was me who shoved my tongue down her throat while squeezing her soft tits.Her hand was also stroking my cock and everything was working well until my phone started to vibrate with the screen lightening up to show “Girlfriend”.

“I suppose you don’t need to take that,I’m here anyways" She wasted no time to decline the call and dive in immediately to suck my cock while giving me cat eyes.Her tongue,her mouth and her slutty appearance is too much for my cock to stand up hard and tall.”Do you know what dancing car is?” I asked while she’s sucking my cock hungrily and she shook her head.”Dress up,I’ll show you what that is.But now,let’s take it to washroom.You need to be treated nice”.I grabbed her hand to the toilet and luckily for us,we have all the space and I waste no time,bending her over the sink and ripped her panty in desperate motion which followed by my cock lining on her wet cunt and my tip teasing her.She took out her phone and put it somewhere that can easily record everything we do.She was shaking her ass desperately until I slid my cock in her and started ruining without giving her a chance to adjust.The whole place was filled with skin slapping sound,her moans and my grunts.Her legs become limp enough for her to fall down on the sink but I’m not here to satisfy her.”Get up bitch,don’t be pathetic''pulling her up by her hair and making her watch herself in mirror,her tits were bouncing vigorously and soon,she started to release her another orgasm before I let her hair go and watching her body flat down on the dirty floor.Pulling her up by the hair,I spit on her face and forced my cock in her throat while she’s down on the floor.She was giving me cat eyes which made me want to slap her face hard and forced it deep.” I want to hear you gagging on my cock,understand?” She replied nothing but kept on staring at me which made me annoyed and landed a sharp slap on her right cheek.Her cheeks were red along with being hot as I kept on slapping her left to right and I run out of patience and started to ram her throat in a fast pace while holding her hands over her head.Her body roses up every thrust I made in her mouth and after a few moments of it,I released in her mouth without warning her,resulting her to spit some out and gasp for air.

“What a soft bitch” I said while lifting her legs up for another round,possibly the last,making her in an inverted position which forced the cum+saliva mixture to drip on her face.Karina has barely having her conscious amidst everything and I forced my cock in her ass and let her adjust after all my shaft have entered her.”Still better than your boring girlfriend”she barely spoke while trying to adjust and I chuckled.”And better than your husband too”I put one feet on her tits and started to move despite her walls catching my shaft tight.Her lips were slightly parted while making soft moans and I grabbed my chance to squeeze her tits with my toes while stretching her anal out.”Fuck,it’s so tight” her body roses as I hit her sensitive part.A few more thrusts went by to feel her walls become significantly tight,making me focus on abusing her tits with my toes.

“I’m close baby” Karina said while moaning loudly as her spot was getting poked by my cocok and it didn’t take her long to cum again.I grabbed her thighs and rammed hard to release cum in her and pointed my cock near her face.She opened her mouth thinking I’ll dump my cum in her mouth but instead,I started to piss on her beautiful face which is with cum and saliva mixture and this made her look perfect.Her face and hair became completely messed and I took her phone to stop the recording and to take a picture of her like that.”That’s so hot.I would love to try that again at office” she said while sitting on the dirt floor.I bend near her face to spit once more with “Not just a human cumdump but also a toilet” which she gave me her sly smirk before washing her body with the sink water.

Successfully no one has caught us there but we decided to have another round in the parking lot to show what dancing car means and pretty sure a lot of passing bys have seen our van moving strangely and my girlfriend was also calling me alot but hey,Boss is more important or I might be fired.More importantly,we end up spending the whole day making love at her place and being productive.

[hisoknen]

i was thinking last night about fwb with tsumu and how he’d probably fuck around with other people, but the second you speak to someone else he’s all o.O 

warnings: noncon/dubcon, noncon filming, watersports, degradation

Imagine

Your cunt quivering and pulsing around Atsumu's cock while he pistons in and out of you at a brutal pace. Telling you that ‘if you didn’t act like such a little slut around Suna, you wouldn’t be like this,’ crumpled on the bed with ruined orgasms and a cunt full of cum. Each thrust of his hips sending painful shocks through your shivering body.

You try to shake your head no. Wanting to tell him that you weren’t doing anything, but your breaths come out strangled. He doesn’t slow down, ignoring your cries to grab a fist full of your tits, kneading them roughly.

Your mind grows foggy and your cunt is sore from the assault. His fingers digging into your hips. If ya wanna cum touch yourself.

Your hands diving down to rub tight circles into your swollen clit, arching your back up at the contact that sends jolts of pain and pleasure to tangle and melt inside your gut.

Atsumu groans as your cunt pulses around his cock, painting your insides white with slow but deep thrusts. Wonder what ‘Rin’ would say. He stills inside of you grabbing his phone from the bedside table. With eye screwed shut desperately seeking your release you don’t see that he’s pressed record, pulling his cock out of your cunt. 

Such a messy little slut, he thinks to himself. Pointing the phone down to capture the stream of piss covering your lower stomach and fingers, slicking your quick movements. Your body shudders below him, wet, shivering and tensing. Heat threading through your spine, sinking deep inside the hollow of your belly as you cum around nothing.

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