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Jacksonville (Guest):
Fandom: One Punch Man
Characters: Saitama & Tatsumaki
Kinks: Instant Loss, Master Kink, Face-Fucking, Femsub, Maledom, Claiming, Owning, Multiple Positons, Creampies
Ask: Tatsumaki. How was Saitama able to finally tame you?~
Reference Photo:
https://rule34.world/post/270080?tags=saitama%7Ctatsumaki%7Ccum&page=4&cursor=476003&providerId=root
Unfortunately, Tatsumaki was unable to answer the question at the time due to getting massive shortstack cheeks clapped by Saitama's one-punch cock.
"AAAAHHN~ OOHHH YEAAAAAAH!~ C-CRAM ME FULL! PACK MY TINY PUSSY WITH YOUR FAT DICK!~ A-AHHNNN~" Using her nearly all-powerful Psychokinesis, as the Tornado of Terror lifts herself up and down her lover's all-mighty fuckpillar with great speed and force, causing loud slapping sounds to fill the room as each thrust was punctuated by Tatsumaki cumming her brains out.
Honestly, neither of them could remember what Tatsumaki could have said that would have led to such a lewd result. All they knew was that after she said it, Tatsumaki found herself choking down the entirety of Saitama's cock as the Caped Baldy hilted himself all the way down her oesophagus, reaching her stomach in a single thrust, and before she had a chance to recover, he started pistoning his cock back and forth inside her throat, causing the Esper to orgasm instantly.
He honestly just did that to teach the smug phat phat-assed brat a lesson. Still, he might have gone a bit too far because after blowing a fat one down her gullet, Tatsumaki looked like she had a belly filled with a 9-month pregnancy's worth of cum and passed out immediately after cumming nonstop the whole time.
When she woke up, he thought she would be pissed, but instead she looked happier than he had ever seen her, as the Rank 2 hero got on her hands and knees and apologised to him for being a massive bitch, begging him to punish her some more and make her his cumdump.
He obliged.
"A-AHNN~ OHHHH GOOOOOOOD~! IT FEELS SO GOOOODDDD~" Tatsumaki screamed in ecstasy as, after nearly 8 hours of non-stop fucking, the two heroes finally had their last and biggest climax, Tatsumaki orgasming so hard her eyes rolled to the back of her head and her tongue stuck out, completely unconscious as her body twitched and shivered in response to the huge load of jizz pumped into her womb.
Saitama was honestly amazed she was still awake; he had been going at it with her since yesterday afternoon, and the sun was already beginning to rise.
He just hopes that he finds her limit soon, as he was kinda worried about how this would affect his hero career if he showed up with the pregnant number 2 in the S-Class as a hood ornament.
Characters: Ichigo & Orhime & Rukia
Kinks: Threesome, Kissing, Femsubs, Poly Relationship, Double Blowjob, Cum-Swallowing, Multiple Positions, Pussy & Ass eating, Double Impregnation
Ask: Orhime & Rukia, How much do you 2 love being your husband Ichigo's Personal Housewives?~
Reference Photos:
https://rule34.xxx/index.php?page=post&s=view&id=13707197&tags=kuchiki_rukia+inoue_orihime+2girls+looking_at_viewer+
https://rule34.xxx/index.php?page=post&s=view&id=5696784&tags=kuchiki_rukia+ichigo_kurosaki+cum
https://rule34.xxx/index.php?page=post&s=view&id=7216005&tags=inoue_orihime+ichigo_kurosaki+cum+

"Oh! What a wonderful question!" Orihime chirped, her eyes sparkling with unabashed joy. "Being Ichigo's wife is the greatest honour of my life! Every day feels like a dream come true! Making him a perfect breakfast, keeping our home warm and welcoming, and most importantly... being the one he comes home to and chooses to fill with his love... It's heaven!"
Rukia, with a soft blush of her own, crossed her arms under her chest and replied, "Ichigo is my partner, both in our duties as Shinigami and in life. I'm glad to be by his side, and it makes me feel truly alive when he's close. So yes, it's a pleasure to be his wife. I'm grateful that he chose me, and I'm proud to call myself his."
Orihime giggled softly, blushing at the other woman's words. "It's so nice that we're both able to support Ichigo in our own ways. Remember this morning, Rukia-chan? When he was so tired from Shinigami duties..."
A shared, heated look passed between them, and Rukia's stern expression melted into a sultry smirk. "How could I forget? He was still half-asleep, but that beautiful cock of his was wide awake for us when he saw us wearing those sweaters."

"Yes, and he loved it! We were so warm and soft, and he just had to touch our tits." Orihime's gaze turned wistful as she cupped her own breast, fondling the supple flesh. "And when he finally woke up, he was so hard for us... We had to suck him off together. He was just too tasty to resist!"
Rukia nodded as she recalled the feeling of her lips sliding down her lover's cock. "It felt so good, the two of us sharing his cock and taking turns sucking his balls. I love how he tastes, and knowing that I'm sharing him with you is even better."
Orihime grinned and giggled softly, her voice breathy and lustful. "And he loved it, too! Seeing the two of us sharing his dick was a dream come true, and he came so much for us. So much that we had to share it with each other..."
"You're right, I don't think he's ever cum that hard before. It was a sight to behold." Rukia blushed a little, thinking about the look of ecstasy on Ichigo's face when he saw the two of them kissing with his semen on their lips.
"But the best part was when he fucked us. Oh, it was so good, seeing the man I love make love to the woman I love. Lifting her up like an angel and ploughing her like a beast..."

"Mmm, yes. He was so passionate, and you were so beautiful, taking his cock like that," Rukia agreed."Watching the way his hands gripped your breasts, claiming them. Watching the perfect, lewd rhythm of your hips. I could see how wet you were for him, and the look in your eyes when you came..."
Orihime shivered at the memory. "And then he filled you up, just like he did to me. Watching his cum drip from your pussy, and knowing that you'd both have his babies... it was so hot."
"So hot. So intimate. We should do it again, soon. Just the three of us, and the sound of our hearts pounding as one."
"Yes. That would be wonderful."
They held each other's hands and shared a long, passionate kiss.
"Well, well, looks like I've caught myself two love birds~"
Rukia and Orihime gasped in surprise as a familiar voice sounded from the door. It was Ichigo who had returned home early, and he looked at his wives with a predatory grin.
"Ichigo!" Orihime said, blushing deeply. "We weren't expecting you back so soon!"
"That's okay," Ichigo replied. "I was hoping to find you two like this."
He took a step closer and ran his hands along their thighs. "I'm glad I found my wives naked and touching each other, because I was hoping you'd both be ready for a round two. What do you say, ladies?"
"You know what they say about an idle mind, Ichigo," Rukia smirked. "We're always ready for you."
"We're happy to serve, my love," Orihime smiled, and they both leaned in and planted a soft kiss on his lips.
"That's my girls," Ichigo grinned as the three of them kissed and undressed. They couldn't help but feel happy, secure, and most of all... horny.
Soon, the room was filled with the sounds of passionate lovemaking. Ichigo fucked his wives one after the other, making sure to give them each plenty of his love. It was a blissful union, and they were eager to make it a regular occurrence.
And the rest, as they say, is history.
Fandom: Hazbin Hotel
Characters: Emily and Velvet
Kinks: Corruption, spanking, foot fetish, mind control, humiliation, bimbofication
(Optional) Positions:
Prompt/Ask: Emily goes down to hell to prove that the Exterminations are wrong. Unfortunately for her, she gets captured by Velvet and turned into her pet. Velvet's been needing a new girlfriend to show off, so this was just perfect timing for her~
Slurp Slurp Slurp Slurp
"That's it baby... suck that toe~"
Velvet grinned as she watched her newest bimbo bitch obediently suck on one of her feet. Her pet was an angel who'd tried to sneak her way down into Hell to prove that the annual exterminations weren't as necessary as the angels up top wanted them to believe. Velvet had captured her after her first step into the city. The Vee's social media mogul had seen the angel and her cute little outfit and simply knew she needed her as her new girlfriend. After all, she needed a new, pretty girlfriend to show off on Voxtagram, and cute Angal girls like Emily were in high demand.
Emily had fought back, of course, but Velvet had quickly brought her to heel.... quite literally in fact.
It hadn't taken Velvet much effort to turn the once pious angel into her obedient and loving pet. Her pink eyes had quickly gone from a bright blue to a vibrant pink thanks to a quick potion Velvet had whipped up. Once Emily's mind had started to turn, Velvet then fattened the girl's body up, giving her a pair of DD cup tits, a plump bubble butt, and a fat set of hips.
Only the best of the best could be girlfriends to Velvet, after all.
Velvet grinned as her angelic slut suckled on her big toe. The girl's ass was high in the air and wiggling as she bobbed her head up and down. Her wings twitched, and her toes curled with pleasure. It was adorable to see her pet squirm in delight.
Velvet was lying on the couch as she recorded everything.
"You like sucking on my feet, baby?" she asked.
"Yes, Miss Velvet~"
"What else do you like?"
"I love being a bimbo slut! I love being Miss Velvet's slut!"
"Aren't you so glad that I took you away from the angels?"
"I'm so glad, Miss Velvet~ Thank you, thank you, thank you!"
Velvet cackled. Oh, how the mighty have fallen! She'd thought her pet's fall was hilarious. An angel turned into a slutty bimbo for all to see on Voxtagram was a riot! It was the most popular thing she'd put up in years!
"Oh, baby, you've been a real good girl~" Velvet purred. "I think you deserve a reward~ Why don't you go put on that cute little cheerleader outfit we got you? The one that shows off your tits and ass? I wanna take you out on the town today, show you off, have a little fun with you. Would you like that, sweetie?"
"Oh yes, Miss Velvet!"
Emily's eyes were wide and excited, and her tongue lolled out of her mouth. She looked so adorable when she was excited! Velvet cooed and gave her pet a pat on the head. Emily's smile widened.
"I'll get right to it, Miss Velvet! Just wait right here~"
The once-angel turned around and ran off, her ass shaking with every step as Velvet laughed and shook her head.
"Miss little Princess is going to be in for a real surprise when she sees her Angel buddy tweaking her Vee-branded ass all over Voxtagram!"
Offense (Guest)
Fandom: Star Wars
Character: Ahsoka Tano & Male Oc
Kinks: Kissing, Blowjob, Cum-Swallowing, Multiple Positions, Groping, Tit-Sucking, Creampies
Ask: Ahsoka. How do you reward your pupil for learning his Lightsaber abilities?~
Reference Photo:
https://rule34.world/post/1121295?tags=spageta%7Cahsoka%20tano&providerId=root
"I'm very glad you asked," Ahsoka said with a mischievous smile as her new dear Padawan sat before her, a blush on his face and a bulge in his pants. "You see, unlike the old Jedi Order that disallowed any and all attachments and pleasures, I believe in the power of reward." Her hands went to the hem of her top and pulled it slowly over her head, revealing the firm, perfect swell of her breasts.
"That's... quite the reward," the Padawan said, his eyes fixated on the perky, orange tits she was revealing to him.
"Oh, you haven't seen anything yet," Ahsoka replied, leaning forward and planting her soft lips on her pupil's mouth. She kissed him deeply, passionately, letting her tongue slip past his lips and dance across his own. He tasted divine, like the sweetest wine from the finest vineyards of Naboo. Her hands went to his crotch and began to massage the thick bulge growing in his pants.
He was eager, his hands coming up to cup her breasts, his thumbs rubbing over her nipples until they were hard peaks. A low, approving purr rumbled in Ahsoka's throat. She guided his head down, and he needed no further encouragement. His mouth found one breast, his tongue laving and suckling at the tender flesh while his fingers teased the other. She arched into his mouth, her own fingers carding through his hair, holding him close.
"So eager for your reward. I knew I picked the right Padawan for this job. The right man. Now... let me give you a real treat..."
She unbuttoned his trousers and reached in, fishing out his throbbing, twitching cock. It was thick and hot in her hand, and she couldn't wait to get a taste of him.
Ahsoka was as skilled and focused in this as she was with her lightsabers. Her head bobbed slowly at first, then with increasing speed and suction, her tongue swirling expertly. One of her hands fondled his sac, while the other gripped his hip, holding him steady. The wet, slick sounds filled the small room, a lewd counterpoint to Kaelen's ragged breathing and the soft, pleasured noises she made in her throat.
When she could feel his climax approaching, she pulled back, letting his cock slip free with a wet pop. He was panting now, and his face was flushed. Ahsoka grinned, wiping a strand of saliva from her chin.
"Not bad for a first-timer," she told him. "But we're not done yet."
Before he could even recover, she was pushing him back onto the bunk. She climbed over him, her strength easily manoeuvring him as she pleased. Straddling his waist, she reached behind her and gripped his cock. Slowly, inch by inch, she impaled herself upon him.
"Let me show you what you can have when you're a good Padawan," she purred as her wet, waiting pussy welcomed his cock eagerly. She rode him like a master, and he met her pace eagerly, gripping her hips and bucking up to meet her.
They moved together like a pair of dancers, the Force flowing between them, through them as their bodies joined. She rode him hard and fast, her breasts bouncing, her skin shining with sweat. Her moans were loud, shameless, her voice hoarse with pleasure. Master and Padawan, they fucked like the lovers they were.
"Fuck... Ahsoka... I'm..."
"Do it. Cum for me, Kaelen. Cum inside me! Let us repopulate the Jedi order with our offspring. We shall be the beginning of a new generation!"
Ahsoka felt him twitch and spasm inside her, felt the warm flood of his seed filling her womb, and she cried out his name, her walls clamping down around his cock and milking every last drop from him. She collapsed atop him, panting, her skin hot and her heart racing.
"Did you enjoy your reward, Kaelen?"
"Yes... thank you, Master."
Ahsoka smiled and kissed him deeply. "We shall have many more rewards, my dear Padawan. And we will grow stronger together. Are you ready for another lesson?"
"Of course, Master. Always."
"Good boy. Now... how about we try a bit of a more... hands-on approach?"
She pulled him close and kissed him once more. She was already looking forward to teaching him so much more.
