masanari | [Futurelandia] An Eventful Valentines and beyond (happy new year)

Just the twins? Or all of them? Will they all be milk-laden cows for you?

[ He says this with a leading tone, trying to coax more out of her, make her talk even as he strained her, increasing the intensity if the vibration and trying to go for a slow burn even as he knew he was pushing her just a bit. And even as he no doubt knew he wanted to ramble, spout of some sort of insane promises to match and/or suppose her own about this fantasy of her slut children. ]

N-No, just those two! I want them to be special!

[That, and she wouldn't take away from the other five and their various purposes! It'd be an insult to whatever amount of work they actually put into them!] It's no fun if it's common! They should be happy just to be touched and paid attention by their adoring parents! If they aren't constantly waiting to be fucked then we've messed up!

[If he wanted a slow burn effect than anything that vibrated wasn't the right direction.] I don't think we should share them with anyone! Not even their siblings!

[Since when does he refrain from adding to an increasingly depraved narrative? Be free, Masaomi.]

[ Them to be special? He grins a little more and he declares to himself now that it sounds pretty excellent. Them as a service meant only for them, them able to cum from any brush against them. Them with huge tits and huge asses, standing out as some inherently obscene. The Alpha laughs at this, and he turns up the vibration, shifting his hand so that he can force the dildo back in because it had started to shift on out of her. He licks his lips and... ]

Okay, I'll agree with that! Not like they can help but cumming every which way and whenever anyone comes around, but they'll be for our exclusive use! In fact, I'm pretty sure we need to tattoo our names right over their cunts, making sure that if they're ever tempted to do anything else, people know that they've violated the compact!

[She's doing her best to maintain here but son of a bitch there's no way to respond to incredibly intense vibrating toys other than to squirm violently and make a whole hell of a lot of noise. Now her body twists with very little regard to what might come from it.]

We should! [She is completely on board with this tattoo idea, you're a genius, Masaomi.] They should be pierced and colored and dressed to fit whatever we want!

[So they're essentially taking all forms of control from these two, specifically. It's like getting the ultimate toys. She'd probably say something to that effect if not for the constant moaning and whimpering. It's not going to take her much longer, unless he feels like telling her to hold off.]

That's a pretty dark command, Naaaariiiiko!

[ he knows she's getting to the end of this round, but ... it's not going to be the end, of course it won't. After all, while he's got a huge erection as a result of her smells and noises, the fact is that he didn't get to penetrate her yet. He wasn't using his hands to coax it out himself. He was going to fuck her, somehow or another. And right now...

Well, she can cum once, why not?

He increases the vibration, resolving the conversation can continue after this, but he did give her a fake scolding. He shoves the dildo in again - but then doesn't just secure it, but digs it around. He'll make her cum, at least ]

[Oh, there's still a good amount worth saying but it's sidelined in favor of the second - third? Fourth??? Who knows. - earth shattering orgasm of the night. And it's exactly because he's not in her that she claws at the sheets, body twisting in towards his as if that might do him some good.]

Ma-sa --

[She can't even get the rest of his name out, it's so difficult to speak around all of her groans and thin whimpers, and maybe it's all this fantasy talk that puts such a depraved, lustful expression on her face - or maybe it's just that even though she's cumming, gripping the sheets and hips wiggling down onto the toy, her scent hasn't abated in the least. There's no sign that she'll ebb into the cuddly afterglow - not until he goes there with her, maybe.]

[ Hehehe. But this is good, this is a really good moment for them, brushing the vibrator harder and digging into her waist. He licks his lips and sees her though the climax. He tries to hold this as long as he can, counting in his head for it to be ten seconds, and then further. Prolonging her orgasm and seeing how depraved she can look, if there's a point where she gains a strange coherence even within this, or if he can break her mind entirely or something. And what's more...

What's more ]

I want tramp stamps too, I don't think we use those enough.

[ If he speaks casually as he's pushing her, it's all the more clever ]

[He's going to kill her and every nerve in her body, there has to be a point where she'll lose the ability to feel right? She'll become completely desensitized to the vibration and the space the toy is taking up in her cunt it'll just - well, it won't, because that's not how she's been built, molded for him, no matter how thoroughly he uses her she'll bounce right back.

But it's maddening until the end, which might explain why she keeps clawing, eventually hooking an arm around his waist, whimpering with half-lidded eyes. If he wanted to break something fundamental then that's been achieved, but-]

Y-Yes! They should -- be identified as ours!

[There's still a little more sense in her, the faintest bit, even as she looks up at him so pleadingly and obedient.]

[ . . . God she's so perfect.

She's so perfect, molded into the perfect, perfect slut. He smiles kindly at her when she claws into him, and it's then that he finally slows down the vibration just a little, trailing it down to eventually turn it off and move it away from her. He kisses her forehead, and he answers her, watching her squirm and fall apart, but also giving her a long trail off here. ]

Ultimately mine, of course. But a trampstamp for that would be redundant with the cunt lining one!

[There's both an incredible relief and an overwhelming sadness at the loss of that toy, she whimpers and then sighs, as if he's just decided to pet her hair while they cuddle. The muscles in her thighs jump and ache but it doesn't keep her from trying to get closer.]

We're classy?

[Her voice is still broken and frazzled at its edges so she's shortening it a little: In other words, who cares about redundancy if it's how they're meant to look? Still, none of that will stop her from reaching out to pull at the back of his neck. He should really be inside of her right now, that is the right and just thing but she can't hope to order him around - doesn't want to, either - and so it just comes out in the need for a kiss.]

Touché

[ He mutters as his upper body is pulled down to face level with her. The Alpha is pulled easily, allowing her this discretion largely because it reflected a vindicating need for him in the first place. Masaomi is pulled down, and locks lips with her for a long moment, and then meets her many more times, breaking here and there for sound and for effect.

He should be inside of her. But now it's almost a challenge to see if he can't be. ]

[That's an awful idea because simply kissing sends an unbearable quiver throughout the rest of her body, and even though that initial attempt had been weak it's easy to become more aggressive, needier about it now. Every time he tries to break away she whines, chases after him, and dares to grip a little harder.]

Masaomi ...

[She doesn't care about games or challenges, it just bothers her that they aren't joined, that he isn't fucking her.]

Please.

[He just wants her to beg, doesn't he?]

[ Of course he does. It's not as if he doesn't feel that loss of not being in her too - the whole time he was teasing her, it was only held back by the self-satisfaction of knowing that he was teasing her so efficiently, pushing her to a nerve-flaying orgasm in the first place! But right now, even though his cock throbs for her and he longs to touch her more, he whispers to her, ]

Nariko...

[ Yes, he wants her to beg. Or sell more of the fantasy. Or both. ]

Why are you making us wait?

[That was not a slip up, the vaguely sly grin says as much.]

I thought you were going to make sure that his daughter was completely loyal to you before she ever has a chance to feel otherwise!

[This is arguably skating around her own boundaries, because the one thing she won't do - with either of them - is be disrespectful and this does, in a sense extend to resulting children. Using them like tools against one another is awful, but this is hypothetical and it's awfulness is a sort of fuel, and a lot of rules can be gently bent, but only that.]

You haven't given her enough of your cum yet! [And isn't that just an awful shame?]

[ Oh.

Oh, that's a good one. That's a really good one, so much so that while some part of Masaomi does actively know it's a play, a part of their fantasy, he sincerely believes it in the moment, and it's all he can do to not just immediately shove it in her cunt and go wild. Hell, he does pin down her arms and snarl the moment that she finishes. But at the same time--

No, no, that's too easy. He- ]

And I was going to fuck your tits, forgoing that cunt for a bit...!

[The moment he gives in enough to be so physically reactive, when his expression curls into that snarl, she's got him. She knows she does and it's the most beautiful thing in the world, to see him unravel as thoroughly as she has, to not be human together. That was the man she fell in love with exactly seventeen years ago.]

That's so mean, though! [She's really playing it up now, displaying a wounded expression that, to nearly anyone else in the world, would be utterly convincing.]

Why would you deprive your future pack mate of what she needs? Especially when I plan on making her the most loyal girl next to myself, she'll be the example our seven live off of!

[ Fuck him.

Fuck her? Fuck baby.

Yes. Masaomi snarls again, his scent pulsing dangerously and while he would normally prefer to give her more time to relax lest his cock feel small as compared to the dildo or to make better use of the chains holding her tits close together by the nipples, right now, he's not about to pass this up. He roars as he digs his fingers into her arms and positioning with just the movement of his hips and legs as best he can after one or two false slides, he rams his cock into her, some impossible, epic feat which he accomplishes and -

So she's not in the seven? Of course not, but ]

I'll paint her up already! But oh- yeah!?

[ What's she like then if she's not #1 ]

[He's always just a little too much for her to handle, and that's why they're perfect for one another.

For as much as she has very clearly pushed him to this Nariko still has the audacity to be a little surprised, but only for a second, because then she's unspeakably happy, spreading her legs and tilting her hips to try and help him and then good gods in almighty heaven he's in her again and there's so much joy and dizzying pleasure that nothing else matters, let alone a stupid fucking toy.]

Our little princess - she'll probably love you more than she loves me! She'll be born with such an absolute devotion to her Alpha, she'll know you the moment she's here.

[In an incredibly morbid way this makes sense. Nariko is, by nature, an obnoxiously devoted person, she passed that onto Yamato, and now they're going to have a child that has no choice but to follow that nature.] She'll be! The only one who can come close to me! She'll be better than Junko, even!

[Right now there's no immediate thought or care as to whether this is the right thing to say or not. Nariko is already pulling at his hips, keening like an animal with her fingernails dug into his skin.]

[ Their princess . . . Some base part of him, some base part of him which is pumping at full force as he fucks her like an animal, rutting his cock in her as hard and fast as he can, his lips slavering and his eyes mad as he works against her. He watches her joined tits bouncing a little, he looks hard at her and smirking, growling, and he resists the urge to bite at her! All the same, if he's their princess, and if he's devoted - then there's a complete reversal. He's stolen him from that other alpha, that other mate who had dared pretend to claim her.

He'll have won in the end.

The whole thing spurs him on, groaning as he does, and, ]

She better! She better be utterly in love with me from the moment she's born! Imprinting, even! When she masturbates for the first time she'll be moaning out her Alpha's name! We'll slip my cum into her nursing milk because she needs it that much!

C-Come on! She'll still be my daughter! Of course she'll be in love with you!

[After all he's already somehow got their one daughter nearly around his fingers if not for Rin! Maybe this is some latent talent of his.]

I won't - let her do anything but love you and obsess over you!

[Yamato's daughter will end up learning from the best, after all, so it's another easy guarantee.] We might not even need to - slip it! She might just cry until she has it!

[At this point she just has to hang on for dear life because he's almost moving fast enough to completely disorient her and it's quickly robbing her of any vague bit of sense or coherency. She's already wrapping her legs around him, nipping roughly at his neck and up to his ear.]

I'm counting on it! [ He has a strange sound building up in his throat - something which needs to be expressed with some roar which approximates a lion or some other big cat. It's not quite right, but it's there, pushed into her neck and his mouth going wide as if to bite her, but stoping short, just nuzzling her face, his mouth partially open. He continues this insane pace though, his hands clawing into her arms with force perhaps enough to draw blood - but definitely to have a chance of bruising .

And... ] And I'm expecting on it! I want her as obsessed as Junko was! We'll need to negotiate when she's allowed to lose her virginity to me, because she won't be able to wait! After all, she'll have downed tons and tons of cum before even then!

[ This was insane and possibly abusive?? But it's a brutal, primal sort of fantasy ] We'll tatto my name around her neck as a collar!

[He's actually hurting her a little bit but she eats it up, all the nerves in her body lack the ability to process actual pain, and it's the psychotic, euphoric state that only Masaomi has been able to grant her. When he doesn't bite her she actually cries out, as if he'd really hurt her somehow.]

Never even - give her a chance! I love it!

[She's so unbearably wet that there's an audible sound that comes with each thrust of his cock and she pulls at his hair, arcs her neck.] She'll go into her first heat and ask for her Alpha, she'll go insane until you fuck her for the very first time! You'll be the only man that ever has her!

[They are awful people, but this is just a fantasy, and that's all that counts.] I'll make sure she's proud and ready for you when the time comes!

[Her voice is thinning out, her scent rocketing and she's actually crying over pleasured tears, but he's been holding out for so long that she won't even dream of going before him.]

[ In this harsh, brutal moment, the lines between fantasy and reality are blurring for Masaomi. He's looking down at her with hungry eyes, and he's fucking her with hard, hard movements. But he's also seeing past her, seeing into her uterus. Seeing beyond that to the future. And right now, his primal brain, the core of his Alpha feelings-

He wonders why he can't have it.

Why can't it be true?

They are awful, but they aren't that awful, at least in their right mind. But there's no way either of them are in their right mind as his tongue is hanging out and spit is flying all over as he fucks her, as he feels himself building t an insane built up climax. And he He-- ]

Promise her to me! Promise her heat and body, feed her my cum and make her horny, tattoo my name on her body and make her respectful, and make sure that her tits and ass are big, ensure her skin is flawless, and make sure that she's no longer even your daughter by the end - she's not even his! She's your Sister Bitch!

[They aren't that awful, and in reality Nariko would never allow a child to be harmed so thoroughly, her own childhood basically guarantees that, and if they all followed their primal instincts they wouldn't even have a society. But. This is the man she loves and it's in her literal DNA, in the fabric of her actual soul to make him happy, to give him what he needs. So right now this isn't reality or them being in their right minds, and that's fine.

If this is what makes him happy, she'll give it.]

I will! I'll do everything I can! I-I'll make sure to devote her entire life to being - being taught how to be the perfect bitch! I'll sculpt her body just right for you! You'll be her God!

[She can do this, she can hold out just long enough to feel him cum in her --]

[ The society thing is a good point, really. And he knows the reality of her, the reality of the world, and knows that level od a sacrifice of autonomy, even if it was hot, even if it was desirable, wasn't a part of his ethos. But right now, his scent is gone mad, he's gone even more so, and he roars out something which begins are her name, but ends up ]

Cuuuuuummmm!!!

[ Because he's going to cum in her.

Fuck. ]

[Futurelandia] An Eventful Valentines and beyond (happy new year)

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wow email notiffs are delayed again

who asked for this fresh hell

At least the DW inbox is still working? Refreshing can happen

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I read this tag too quickly and literally thought he was dumping spit into her mouth lmfaoo

hahaha well it might be like that he's gross oops??

oh my god I'm not even surprised. what gross, in love kinky weirdoes.

I FELT LIKE SPIT SEEMED LIKE A GOOD IDEA. all fluids...

pffft it's really perfectly fine no worries

Yes good then

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... Actually ftr this isn't a bad ending point.