Hello! Could I request a short fic with TFP Bumblebee being lovingly dommed by the reader with elements of sounding (if it’s okay) and spit kinks, along with edging? I haven’t seen anyone write for sounding yet so I eagerly await for your writing! -🌼
Warnings: sub/bottom Bumblebee + Dom/top reader + gn reader + cybertronian reader + soft dom reader + praise kink + sounding + edging + bumblebee is adorable + and super desperate
Word Count: 696
A/N: Aaa my first TF request♡♡♡ Sorry but I wasn't able to include the spit kink</3 Idk why but my mind literally could not figure out how to include it in this fic without it seeming out of place so I hope it's still fine with you<//3
Also, new anon???
"Bee," you whispered into the yellow mech audials. He let out a pathetic whine at the sound of you calling his name. You held Bumblebee in your lap, his back resting against your chassis. One of your servos hold Bee's hip while the other is tugging at his spike. "I hope you're ready." Bee let's out short beeps to show you how impatient he is, his big blue optics staring at you desperately.
You chuckled a bit before removing your hand from his hip and reaching for the sounding rod you had saved for this occasion. It was of average size, not too thick as Bee was only a beginner and you didn't want to overwhelm him. You grip his spike tightly causing him to let out a surprised sound. "Relax for me Bee," you sigh. Bumblebee didn't even realize how much he had tensed up the moment the rod had come near his spike. His doorwings shiver a bit as he finally calms down and stills his body
"Good bot," you praised him as you begun to slick up the rod, not missing the small beep Bee made from the praise. "Now hold as still as you can for me now..." You slowly pushed the rod in and surely, Bumblebee started to writhe, letting out rapid beeps. His faceplate was now clearly flushed with energon and his optics were scrunching up. He hadn't yet used his safeword(more like action) so you continued, although going a bit slower.
"Your doing so good for me Bee. Now take it like the good bot you are." Your soothing voice filled Bumblebee's audials and processor as thoughts of being good for you muddled his mind until he finally felt the rod seat itself in Bumblebee's spike completely. He whined and pawed at his spike, unused to the odd intrusion.
"No Bee, if you want it out, you know how to tell me," you chastised as you swatted Bumblebee's servo away. His whole frame was trembling now as he felt a dull yet pleasurable ache in his spike. Just as Bee was starting to get anxious for you to move the rod, you finally gripped the rod as you pulled it up and down Bee's spike firmly.
Bee thrashed in our grip, letting out loud whines and beeps, his vocalizer clicking as it failed to form words. His back arched as his doorwings were pressed further into your chassis. You continued your ministrations, moving the rod in Bee's spike at a timed pace. He gripped your arm and leaned his helm into the crook of your neck, getting close to his overload. Right when he was about to seize up and overload around the rod, you swiftly pulled it out.
Bee's pretty blue optics cycled wide as he let out a distraught series of beeps. He shook his head and tried his best to guide your servo back to his spike but you pulled back. "You're not gonna overload until I tell you to. Can you do that for me please?" Despite the soft tone of your voice and the fact that you added please, Bee knew that it was a demand that had to be followed.
Shaking, Bee lowered his servos to his side and spread his legs open a little wider. "Good bot," you smiled, lining up the rod to his spike. "If you can hold off on your overload, I might let you have an overload. Sound good with you?" you asked at the same time you plunged the rod deep into Bee's spike.
His frame seized up as he let out long whines. He nodded frantically, his hips bucking up into the feeling of the rod stimulating the nodes in his spike. Unknowingly, Bee's valve panel also retracted, strings of lubricant dripping on the floor, creating a small puddle. You decided to ignore his valve and focus on his spike instead. Bee unconsciously grinded his valve into the cool floor, letting out small hiccups. He may actually get a valve overload before you give him permission but for now, you let it be. Surely he deserves his reward after being so good for for you.
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i wish we could have posts on this site that discuss the issues trans men face without transandrophobia truthers being like “but you guys are too busy caring about trans women to care 🙄”
Warnings: TOP/DOM READER + SUB/BOTTOM CHARACTER + cybertronian reader + gn reader + exhibitionist kink + under table valve fingering + Rodimus is a little shit + gets his shit rocked in the end tho + masochist Rodimus + humiliation + overstimulation + Ratchet finds you guys out :( + he lets it go though!
Word Count: 1224
A/N: This is my first time writing transformers smut I've been reading it for a while now but the terminology can be so hard to write </3
"I for one believe that more funding should go into mine and Perceptor's(mostly mine) lab work. Right now I'm making this---"
"Brainstorm, please refrain from using my name in one of your ridiculous attempts of appealing with your inventions," Perceptor interrupted Brainstorm, narrowing his eyes.
"As I was saying before someone so rudely interrupted me," Brainstorm continued, glaring at Perceptor. "An increase in funding can help me buy the materials for my new invention. And I know, I know, you guys are so excited to see what I came up with but..." Once Brainstorm started rambling, you couldn't bother to keep paying attention.
Once again, Brainstorm had called for a meeting on the Lost Light regarding an increase in funding for his research. More like creating life threatening devices that look like sparklings' toys. Attending the meeting alongside the scientists were Ultra Magnus, Megatron, Ratchet, and Rodimus. You didn't really have a reason to be there. You were only there because Rodimus refused to go without his conjunx.
Brainstorm continued to ramble on about his so called "urgent need" of research funding. Ultra Magnus nodded while taking notes as Megatron and Ratchet looked equally done with Brainstorm's bullshit. Rodimus yawned a bit as he leaned on your shoulder. Even you were ready to leave this meeting, Ultra Magnus would never allow anyone to leave, even if the Lost Light caught on fire right then and there.
Right as you were about to doze off, you felt a light brush on your thigh. You jerked looking at Rodimus but he was still facing forward, a bored expression on his face. Thinking that it was just your processor playing tricks on you, you relaxed again. Not even 2 kliks later, you felt the touch of a servo on your interface panel, much more insistent than before. You looked down to see Rodimus' servo stroking your interface panel.
Once again you focused your gaze on Rodimus. While he was still facing forward, his optics were on you, bright with unspent charge. He continued to trace circles on your panel, a small smirk beginning to grow on his face. So this is how he wants to distract himself, you thought, sighing inwardly. Well, it's not like you were opposed to the idea. Besides, you had already come up with a plan to take away Rodimus' upper hand.
While Rodimus continued to stroke your panel, you moved your own servo to his thigh, groping it and feeling how warm it was. Rodimus' movements stuttered as he wasn't expecting the sudden touch. When you moved your servo to roughly grabbing Rodimus' panel, he gritted his dentae, holding back a groan as his panel quickly retracted.
Since his movements on your panel had completely stopped, it allowed you to focus on teasing your conjunx. Rodimus had a scrunched up look on his face, his optics darting back and forth to make sure he wasn't attracting any attention to him. You grinned inwardly as you skipped any teasing and immediately stuffed two servos inside of him.
"Mhhn--" Rodimus quickly slaps a servo over his mouth when the moan threatened to come out. He got a weird look from Ratchet who happened to be sitting near them, but he rolled his eyes and seemingly brushed it off. Rodimus attempts to shoot you a glare but it loses it's effect when he's blushing furiously as he tries to pretend to be unbothered by your touch.
You continue to move your servos in Rodimus' valve, scissoring him wide open and ramming your servos in as far as they can go. You can feel your lover's valve cycle down tightly as he grinds his dentae in an attempt to not let out any noise. Rodimus soon lets his helm fall down onto the meeting table with a loud thunk. Everyone except for Perceptor and Brainstorm who are now in a heated argument look at Rodimus confused, then at you for answers.
You just shrugged and turned to Rodimus and nudged him with your free servo. "You good?" you asked him with faux innocence as you continued to finger his valve. "..." Rodimus stayed silent, knowing that even opening his mouth would lead to him moaning and exposing what the two of you were doing.
Finally, Rodimus called your comm and you took your sweet time to pick up the call. :Please, don't be so--nnghh, hahh, rough!: Rodimus whined as you chuckled over the call. :But Roddy, you started it didn't you? I bet you thought this was going to go your way, didn't you?: you purred seductively as you roughly pinched his anterior node.
"mm...nhh..." Despite Rodimus muffling his moans, you could still faintly hear it. He was now rocking back on your servos, chasing the pleasure you were giving him despite the company you had. His entire frame was trembling now as he approached his overload.
:You know, Roddy, if I were in a meaner mood, I'd probably be stuffing four of my servos into your tight valve and have you moaning and squirting on my servo like a cheap whore. Everyone at this table would know how slutty you are, you know that?: Your insults dripped with venom. Rodimus whimpered at your harsh words as he comes closer to his climax.
:[n-name]!! Gonna--Ahhnn!: Rodimus moaned desperately over comms as he overloaded on your fingers, lubricant staining your servos as he spasmed. You immediately removed your servos from his valve. :So just touching you a bit was enough to make you squirt in public?: you sneered. :That's just sad:
Rodimus whined at your disappointment as he comes down from his overload. His cooling fans had nearly short-circuited due to him repeatedly denying permission to turn them off so his frame was running terribly hot. He continued to tremble as your optics looked around the room to see if any one had caught wind of what the two of you were up to.
Ratchet was sitting across from the two of you but had a scowl on his face that was clearly directed at you and Rodimus. He definitely knew that the two of you were fooling around during the meeting and he was very much in disapproval about it. Yeah you were definitely going to receive dome words from him after the meeting. You shivered at the thought of his infamous wrench.
Ultra Magnus still hadn't noticed as he was still absorbed by Brainstorm and Perceptor's still ongoing argument. Megatron was sitting down with his arms crossed over his chassis, his helm tilted downwards with his optics closed. Most likely, he was getting tired of whatever nonsense was coming out of Brainstorm's mouth and had decided to clock out of the meeting quietly.
You gave Ratchet a small grin as your servos began to circle Rodimus' anterior node causing him to jolt. You called Ratchet's comm and surprisingly he picks up.
:You two are terrible: Ratchet says, his optics narrowing. :We're in a meeting and you decide to fool around?:
:C'mon Ratchet: you pleaded. :Just stay quiet about this please? I promise this won't be happen again!: Ratchet just snorts and turns his head away, disconnecting the call. Despite what you told Ratchet, with the way that Rodimus is reacting to your touch, Ratchet will most likely not be getting a break anytime soon.
Can I get a short thirst for TFP Breakdown? Ty!
Warnings: sub/bottom character + top/dom reader + cybertronian reader + face-sitting + praise + valve worshipping + Breakdown is tough as shit but gets super embarrassed in bed
A/N: I had so much fun making this because I absolutely love tfp breakdown
Also until I looked at his design again, I never realized how big his chest is it literally rivals Shockwave
"...Are you sure about this?" Breakdown squirms a bit on your chest. "Of course I am," you reply simply. "Besides, I am the one who asked you to do this." Breakdown nods. It's true, earlier that day you had asked him if he could sit on your face. It was a very random request and it definitely took him off guard. With a face flushed with energon, he agreed and you hugged him and gave him a kiss.
You grabbed his hips and smiled at him sweetly. "You mind removing this for me?" you gesture to his valve panel. "Yeah..." Breakdown agrees and let's his panel open. Breakdown shivers a bit at the feeling of cool air hit his valve and he turns his head away from you. He couldn't properly see you over his chest, but he could feel the weight of your optics on his valve. "...Are you just going to stare?" he huffs.
"Yup," you replied. Breakdown's valve was so pretty. His valve lips were a dark blue with small yellow biolights and his node was an amber color that brightened when his charge was becoming rampant. "I can't help but admire what I find beautiful you know." That has Breakdown blushing even harder. "Let's just get on with this," he grumbles. You take a moment to admire your partner's valve a bit more before lifting him up with your servos and dropping him straight onto your awaiting intake.
"Mhhh---!" Breakdown whimpers as he feels your glossa delve into his valve so soon. He moans lowly as you suck on his anterior node, creating a loud popping sound when you pull off. Your glossa continues to work itself deeper into Breakdown's walls, stimulating shallow nodes. "Unngh! Mhnn, [name]!" Breakdown is already sobbing your designation as he clamps his thighs tightly around your helm, his servos looking for something to balance on.
The feeling of his thighs slightly crushing your helm only spurs you on further, relentlessly thrusting your glossa in and out of Breakdown's valve bringing his closer to his overload. You could feel your spike thunking against your panel, but you decided to ignore it for now. Breakdown's breath comes out in short puffs of hot air, his big chest rising quickly as he shakes. His yellow optics are dimmed as his mouth hangs open, letting out needy moans and pathetic yelps as your glossa continuously strikes his nodes. You can se his charge slightly dancing around his bulky frame, telling you that he was very close to his overload.
"[Name]--- Please, O-ohh! Anghh, I'm gonna--" Breakdown moans become high-pitched as he borders on the edge of his climax. Right before he overloads, you bite down on his node. Hard.
Breakdown seizes up, his body fully tensing up before his optics roll back, letting out a noiseless keen as he overloads violently. You greedily lap up his juices as he squirts, his thighs trembling uncontrollably. Breakdown pants heavily as he attempts to recover from his overload. He finally remembers that he's still sitting on your face and quickly tries to get up, worried that you might not be able to breathe. His fluids drench your face as he lifts his trembling thighs up to get up from your face giving you a perfect view of his valve. His array was soaked with light pink lubricant, his valve lips drenched and still twitching a bit as his node brightened.
Right when Breakdown was about to get up completely, you grabbed him by the hips again and pulled him down, firmly planting him on your intake. "[n-name]! I thought we wer---Oh! Ahhh...nngh!" Breakdown's protests were futile as you swiped your glossae through the mess of lubricant on his valve. You were far from done.
Brothers and undateables finding out hard dom!fem!mc and diavolo are in a secret relationship because someone hack mc or diavolo and released a sex tape and text messages between them like the entire Devildom watched their future leader being used as a human’s personal dildo, calling a human mommy and being overstimulated dumb not being able to form a single thought (and the sex tape is described in detail if possible) but I completely understand if you don’t wanna do this request for whatever reason have a good day/night 💜
I would love to answer this req but I read it again and realized that you said Diavolo would be used as a personal dildo, implying that he would be topping.
I'd be happy to write for femdom reader but I'm super uncomfortable with bottom reader so I only write top reader and maybe you didn't see it but I put that in my rules. Sorry about that, but if you're fine with me writing it to be top femdom reader I'll see what I can do<3
Wait, I'm so dumb.
I love finding sub genshin and Obey Me! works, but I can never find new writers. ALL I HAD TO DO WAS GO TO "RECENT" INSTEAD OF TOPBVFBTHBFDDRTHBGF
Happy juneteenth bestie 💓
I know it's way too late but thanks, and I hope you had a nice Juneteenth too♡♡♡
SUB AYATO!
cw; ayato tied up, edging, whiny ayato, brief cock slapping
ayato tied on a chair totally naked while you play without any compassion with his cute dick.
"moan for me baby, i want to hear you."
ayato was just biting his lips hard and squirming in the chair not wanting to let out any verginous sounds from his mouth. but you knew it was only now, soon he would start to be a cute little whiny, screaming puppy.
you had been playing with ayato's beautiful cock for more than an hour and the truth is that you were not bored at all. every moan of protest, how his body contracted every time you ran a finger along his glans wanting to get all his cum out, how he asked you every time you massaged his thighs to touch him more, that he wanted to come, that he was already so exhausted. he looked so appetizing to you, and you didn't want to finish. <3
"mmmh, (name), please-please, i need, i-i need to come." ayato began to get desperate wanting to break free from his hold as he searched for you with his tearful gaze, wanting to have your compassion.
you smiled at him and gave him a little kiss on his wet lips, mixed with his tears. "no <3"
"aghn, nhgg, no, no, no, i can't, ahhh, let me come, i'll be good, let me..." you gave his penis a little slap wanting him to calm down. but little did you know that it was going to make ayato's legs start shaking and jets of thick white liquid start spurting out of his penis uncontrollably.
"ahgg, hng, i'm coming, yes, yes, yes, forgive me (name), no.. UGH!" the boy arched his back brutally as he whimpered and kept cumming so hard.
you could only watch in amazement and amusement as ayato could come so hard just by hitting his penis. you always thought he was a bit of a masochist but this was something very interesting to see. you laughed as you watched the poor guy sprawled out on the chair, his breath hitching, tears running down his cheeks, his face flushed and semen running down his pale abdomen.
you licked your lips and moved closer to him, looking at his face. you took his mouth between your hands and licked his half-open lips. ayato let out a moan and wanted to kiss you, but you pulled back a little and looked at him mockingly.
you grabbed his cock with a little force between your hands. ayato jumped up and down, looking at you in panic. "mmm, this is not over doll."
Warnings: AMAB reader, top/dom reader, non-specified character, cow hybrids, lactation, breeding kink but not outright mentioned, nipple play,
Is it just me, or are cowboys literally one of the best things ever??
And no, I don't mean cowboys that live on the ranch(I lowkey like them but that conversation is for another time). I mean cow hybrids.
Having a cow hybrid that find himself leaking uncontrollably because you haven't milked him yet this past month! But of course, to make it up to him, you're going to milk him well, groping his large tits, making him squeal out in pleasure.
Having him look up at you with such wide and adorable eyes as he directs your attention to his noticeable bulge that's desperate for some attention. Lucky for your cow hybrid, your going to give him that sweet release!
This could either go two ways- Either you end up groping his tits and nipples so much that he can't handle the pressure and finally breaks, or, you can do it the good 'ol fashion way and plow him like there's no tomorrow!
If you continue to milk his tits, he'll be begging you to have mercy on him and to let him cum by you fucking him. He always feels so sensitive whenever that happens! After he cums from you milking him well enough, he'll be sobbing his "thank you's" as you collect the milk that came out of him. His tits are going to be so sensitive and throbbing afterwards, but your hybrid loves that feeling.
Now if you decide to fuck him, just be ready to have a non-functioning cow for the rest of the day. The moment your cock is fully inside of him, he'd cum pathetically, letting out loud whimpers and moans. Everytime you ram your thick cock inside of him, he can feel himself lose his consiousness bit by bit. His tits bounce up and down as his tail flails widly. He's letting out loud "moo's" as you rearrange his guts and spill every last bit of your cum inside of him. When your done, he'll fall down to the ground as your cum spills out of him, fucked out little moos coming out of him.
Now however you play around with your dear hybrid, you'll always take care of him afterwards. Even if he is unconcious, you should always shower your adorable cow hybrid with care and affection after all the work he does♡