I am the surgeon & I am the patient & I am the technician handing over the scalpel & I am the scalpel & I am the pervert touching themselves in the corner
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Love love love the feeling of grinding against one of my eggs and imagining that I'm getting fucked so good by anything with an ovipositor until my aunt gets wet and desperate enough to swallow the egg all the way inside
The way I feel so full when it slips past my entrance and settles right by my gspot like it was meant to be there
Then I play with my achingly hard tdick while imagining more eggs following suite, slipping up through my cervix a d settling into my womb until I can see and feel their outlines on my distended stomach
And if I haven't come yet, I get to do so while trying to keep from pushing that egg out of my hole all the way, desperately humping the air and my hand until it pops out into my briefs with a gush of my cum while I experience one of the better orgasms of my life
Anyways, wish I could be an egg slut for a living 😔 do nothing but get filled and lay clutches all day.
thinking about. mutated simon being absolutely full of eggs and forced to give birth on the floor of the sub. its terrifying that his body has changed so much and is now making demands of him. a flood of water spills out of him and completely soaks him through, got no choice but to strip down as he feels the first egg pushing against his hole (which hole? any ♡). in so much pain he cant even stand anymore. tries to lay down but theres no possible way to get comfortable, tries every position he can think of and just can't manage it. ends up on his hands and knees with his face pressed to the floor's grate. eggs are just big enough to hurt but not so big they get caught. the first one he pushes out already has him in tears. its humiliating to have to empty himself out on the floor like an animal. feels like hes completely out of control of his body. the eggs seem to never stop, one after another after another, gathering in a pile between his legs. the pain wracks his body until hes sweating and shaking and eventually dry heaving. somehow the sub seems to have gotten hotter. his vision starts getting spotty. the discomfort of being so full has passed but its replaced with the discomfort of feeling so empty, like hes been completely hollowed out, hes just a husk. his abdomen is concave and hes convinced there must be nothing left of him. the final egg brings with it another rush of water, only this time its thicker, its warm, it clings to him, it drips from his hole in strands that refuse to break. its not water. hm.
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spent last night being coached through birthing an egg by an amazing person i'm too nervous to tag lol, but it was definitely one of the best births i've had and i need to share
it was pretty late, so i only incubated the egg for a few minutes- but at one point during incubation i was told to give the smallest push i could, and it felt so intense, i could feel every inch of the egg nestled inside me and yet my push was so small it didn't move at all and only made me more desperate than i already was to start birthing
i was allowed to finally start pushing while laying on my back, but i had to keep a hand over my pussy so i could feel myself push and to keep the egg crowning without coming out. after awhile of pushing i finally felt the egg bulging my pussy, opening me up without being able to go anywhere. i stayed like that for a few minutes before i had to gently push it back inside of me
and then i was told to go on all fours (a position i hadn't even thought of trying before this person mentioned it hehe) i've never felt anything like it. the egg felt so heavy and i felt so full. pushing took so much energy i couldn't even balance on my hands and knees, i had to drop to my elbows leaving my ass in the air. i could feel the egg coming down my birth canal with every push, and eventually i got it to crown. but with the position i was in, the egg wound up slipping back in the second i took a break from pushing. this happened a lot, i probably spent at least a good five minutes crowning and feeling my pussy burn and stretch around the egg as i struggled to birth it
eventually i pushed hard, feeling the egg crowning more thoroughly than before, and for a moment it was stuck at its widest point, keeping my pussy pulled into a tight circle around it, until i managed to push hard again and i birthed the egg with an audible pop as it came out
Its 2am I'm inebriated and I wish I were straddling someone and possessively giving birth on them. Like, growling and shit biting their neck making sure they stay in place so I can use them as a birthing spot
sci fi is all about desperately trying to reclaim your violated bodily autonomy. it’s all about asserting that you are a being with agency, and you can choose what happens to your own person, even if that’s ripping tubes out of yourself. and also sometimes an alien is there
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Looking at other people's ovi-kink posts and YEARNING because I won't be able to buy any eggs for so long....
Broooooo, sliding my eggs into my womb, carrying them and feeling them inside me?? Getting to nest to my heart's desire knowing I'll be laying my eggs in that very nest?
Feeling full and feeling that pressure akxnsjsnkaks. And don't even get me started on the laying aaaaaaaaaaaaaa
Yes! Big Cat Scar! I'm making Grian a sort of happy in this
Scar and his pretty little bird who just needs to be bred. He tracks Grian down and pounces on him, shoving his cock into Grian's cloaca. Grian pretends to squirm and fight, whining about just being meak prey. Scar's cock is fucking him so deep, it's hitting his cervix. Grian's little roleplay is quickly falling apart because he can barely think.
When Grian's nesting Scar helps coax out Grian's infertile eggs. He's not always the most helpful, though. Grian will produce slick while pushing out the eggs. Scar can't help it but bury his nose into the bird's pussy and lick at his cunt. Grian whimpers, just trying to get the duds out. But Scar shoves his finger inside him to push the eggs back up into his womb.
After Grian's done pushing out the duds, Scar pins him down and fucks him full of cum because he's most fertile during nesting. Grian also gets extremely horny so Scar isn't allowed to pull out. His cock goes in and locks into place and isn't allowed to come out until nesting is over.
Scar loves to make a scene of Grian. He parades his harpy around with cum spilling from his cloaca. He lets other beasts come look and touch Grian. Fingers slide into the fucked hole that's stretched open. Tongues lick at the hole to taste, hands rub over his pussy and stomach. He's something to be admired and touched. If other beasts need a baby to be incubated, then they go to Grian. They take the egg and shove it up into his pussy. Grian's belly gets so big he waddles around holding up his belly. Usually he's stuck in his nest though. Scar will clime in with him and caress his belly. Or he'll pinch at his breasts while he sticks his cock into his abused pussy.
Before they were together, they courted each other. Finally, when they decided to be mates, Grian had Scar track him down to fuck him. If he was caught, he'd be mates with Scar and let himself be mated. But if he didn't, then Scar would have to wait until he eventually could catch him. Scar caught Grian, shoved his cock into the harpy's cloaca and paraded him around. He let Grian drag behind him with his pussy connected to his cock, showing him off to everyone. He came inside Grian for everyone to see how his tummy swelled up.
When the nest of eggs should be laid, Scar always likes to make the eggs get a little more time in the belly. This means that when Grian starts to lay his eggs, Scar will push them back in. Grian whines as he pushes and pushes. He can feel the egg crown, Scar lets him touch it. Then Scar pushes the egg back inside him. Scar will even have him push the egg back inside. Sometimes, if Grian's trying to lay the eggs, Scar will make him push in positions that make it harder. He'll make Grian push with his legs held wide open. He'll make Grian push with his legs fully shut. And sometimes Grian will need to be sat on something so he can push. Scar will let Grian sit on one of his legs, purring as Grian pushes and pushes to no avail because his leg is directly under his pussy making it impossible to push the eggs out. The eggs that he does get to push out are scooped up and pressed against his pussy. Grian squirms but the eggs are pushed past his pussy lips and into his womb.
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I heard mention of mermaids and, well, I’ve been working on stuff related to that. Some of the first few posts of the nsfw Scarian tag are of mermaid AUs. I got inspired to write some of those ideas. Not sure how related it is to what was being asked, but here’s what I have for them so far, a few being more WIP then others. Inspirations for these go to 🦜, ✨, and ☕️ anons. These are heavily follow those asks, so I’m just writing drabbles to those ideas.
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[Mer Scar, Human Grian]
Scar’s webbed hand flexes around Grian’s throat, claws lightly pricking it, as he pushes him against the ground. “Stop squirming,” he hisses, other hand gripping Grian’s hip, holding in place as he brutally pounds into him. Scar bares his teeth, “you need to take all of my eggs, and you can’t do that if you. Just. Keep. Squirming.”
Grian lets out a guttural choked off moan as he scrambles for purchase against Scar’s slick skin. He does stop squirming otherwise, though.
“Good, good,” Scar murmurs, loosening his grip on Grian’s throat. “That’s my good mate right there, all ready and willing to carry my eggs.”
“Y-yes,” Grian pants out, words still sounding strangled, “I’m a good mate, I-I can carry your eggs.” He whines, “please give them to me.”
Scar groans out, hurrying his thrusts, “with pleasure, my beautiful mate.” It doesn’t take much longer for him to reach his climax, and he buries himself deep into Grian, biting his shoulder as he begins laying his eggs. Grian moans loudly, the sound echoing along the cave, back arching into Scar’s hold, as he comes untouched. Scar purrs as he licks the wound, “my perfect mate, made just for me, to carry my eggs.” He groans as he grinds deeper in as the eggs keep coming. Grian moans at the words, but seems too far gone to respond.
[Human Scar, Mer Grian]
Scar presses Grian’s arms down as he squirms, tail lashing under him. “I need you to stay still for me, Gri,” he murmurs right into Grian’s ear, before lightly biting the skin under it.
Grian moans low and long, struggling to keep still, “good- so good-“ he pants out, “you feel so good in me.” He gasps as Scar picks up the pace, “yes- faster- more, I- I need your seed in me please- need you to fill me up- let me have your eggs.”
Scar moans deeply at the words, pounding even harder and faster into Grian, “I’m- I’m so close Gri. Ready- ready to carry our young?”
“Yes! Yes yes yes, Scar please,” he rushes out, voice high and begging.
[Both sirens]
Grian hisses as he tackles Scar, pushing him to the ground, claws digging into his shoulders. Scar grabs onto his arm and side claws sharp and unrelenting as he pushes off from the sand and flips them around. Before Grian’s back can hit the ground, he brings his head down and bites Scar’s arm hard. The other siren hisses as he recoils, having to actually pry Grian’s jaw off of his arm. Grian’s satisfaction only lasts a second before Scar uses his grip on his jaw to drag him closer and bite down right where Grian’s neck meets his shoulder. Grian goes rigid as the pain mixes with the pleasure, and this second is all Scar needs to shove him into the sand below them. He immediately wraps the end of his tail around Grian and pins the other’s arms down as he finally, finally, thrusts into him.
Scar gives Grian a small nip to the edge of his jaw right under his ear before muttering darkly, “I’m going to stuff you so full with my eggs, breeding you up so prettily.” He quickly begins to harshly fuck into his mate, “you’ll look so beautiful, all big and round from my eggs.” Grian whines, falling limp and throwing his head back, letting Scar do as he pleases now that he’s got his need to fight out. Scar takes advantage of his bared throat, marking it up between low utterance of promises to breed Grian full.
OMG ALL THESE ARE AMAZING
YEEEES THANK YOU FOR SHARING THIS OWO *rattles the bars of my cage*
Grian's head popped up at the familiar sound of Scar bounding down the halls toward him. The dull thunks when his hands and feet hit the floor contrasting with the occasional sharper sounds of him bounding off a wall to take a turn. Loud enough for Grian's sensitive ears to pick up long before his large figure appeared in the doorway.
“Gri!” Scar called to announce himself but didn't wait for a response before he ran up to Grian and deposited the small robotic cat into Grian's lap, not caring for the tools scattered around Grian or the very obvious project he was working on. “Watch Jellie please!”
Without another word or so much as a goodbye, Scar was gone.
Grian sighed, rolling his eyes a bit. Setting aside his project, he turned his attention to the soft mechanics in his lap. Already Jellie was padding around, trying to find a comfortable position. He ran his fingers along the synthetic fur along her back, her spine arching to follow the movement.
She didn't need to be watched. Yet Grian kept her in his lap, allowing her to settle down enough to start purring. Usually, he'd just set her to the side, let her follow her programming to roam around the room. It wasn't like Scar knew whether or not Grian actually kept a hold of her while he was gone.
Yet still, he kept her there, continuing to pet her curled form. He could always set her down later, he reasoned. Besides, her baby programming was rather cute. The unique set of behaviors that triggered every time she had her pheromones refilled made her softer and calmer, more clingy. Less like the idle companion she was usually and more like the vexen baby the false pheromones indicated.
While those behaviors were designed to match Scar's reactive change in behavior, as the only person Scar's ramped up instincts trusted her with at this time, Grian could appreciate the appeal sometimes.
Not that Grian had any instinctual drive toward her. She wasn't exactly egg shaped. Just a little robot cat designed to keep Scar from instinctively throwing himself into dangerous situations. Grian laughed quietly to himself as he recalled the one time he'd been around Scar without Jellie's false pheromones.
They'd settled on a safe neutral planet, everyone needing a pseudo-vacation after the last mission. Technically, it was supposed to only be for the ship being repaired, but given that was projected to take at least a week, everyone sort of collectively decided to take the chance for a break where they could get it.
Since they'd be stationary for a while, and presumably perfectly safe, they'd decided to turn off Jellie's output to give Scar's instincts a break from the perpetual dad mode they kept him in. Grian had been warned about the way vexen acted without kids before then, but he genuinely hadn't been prepared for just how much danger Scar could manage to find.
With instincts primed for a planet far on the more dangerous side of the scale, Scar was one of their resident tanks. Vexen were tough and built for getting hurt over and over again. Vexen babies were not though, still soft and vulnerable. All their energy and resources going into growing and developing instead of the regenerative process of vexen adults.
With a baby, vexen tended to be more careful. Primed to take care of a little one who could die far too easily. Thankfully, they were instinctively driven to protect themselves along with the child, as an injured adult is less capable of protecting the child in the case of an emergency.
But without a baby, vexen instincts were dedicated to trying to find and build a good place to care for a child on a planet full of hazards. In order to do that, they needed to test the safety of everything around them. That meant intentionally throwing themselves at any hazard to gauge how easy it would be for a child to get hurt. An adult vexen could tank the damage and work to make sure a developing vexen never did.
Which led to some both frustrating and hilarious moments with Scar. Grian once watched the man stare at an open flame before sticking his entire arm into it. Least to say, there was a ban on open flames for the rest of the crew's break. The sheer amount of heights Scar found to fall off of was ridiculous. Grian couldn't say the tactic didn't work. Heaven knows he became aware of dozens of ways someone could get hurt that he'd never considered before.
Thus, the robot cat that Scar loved. The cat that smelled like a vexen baby to protect Scar from himself. Normally, the output was just high enough to dampen the ‘let me see if I could get my head stuck in there’ instinct. A little companion Scar kept around the ship. When the pheromones had to be refreshed though, the spike of scent drove Scar into a full 'new baby’ frenzy and he refused to put her down for anything.
That was, unless he could find Grian to stick her with. Grian supposed on some level it was flattering, knowing that Scar's trust in him was enough to bypass the deeply seated instinct, but it did get annoying sometimes. Grian didn't exactly sign up to play parent. It wasn't Grian's instincts that insisted the robot be carried around lest she spontaneously combust.
No, Grian was just sacked with the responsibility of instincts that weren't his own. He was just thankful avians weren't nearly as hardwired in their instincts. He could actually be reasonable. Though, speaking of reasonable, the longer Jellie lay in his lap the more Grian became aware of how cold she was. Sure, vexen were lower in average temperature than avians in general but still. It felt wrong. She felt too cold, even for a vexen.
Grian frowned down at her. She seemed content enough but-, she could be warmer. She probably should be warmer. Grian couldn't really remember how warm she normally was, but surely she wasn't supposed to be that cold. Chewing on his cheek a bit, Grian decided she could probably benefit from being just a little warmer, just to bring her temperature up to a safer level.
With that decided, he reached under his wings to undo the latches on his shirt and jumper, pulling both over his head. The feathers on his chest were already puffing up and starting to vibrate. Sliding off of his chair, he settled into a proper perch, Jellie still safely situated on his thighs as he curled around her, tucking his chin down. His wings unfurled to wrap around himself until he and Jellie were safely tucked into a cocoon of feathers and warmth.
Just for a little while, he told himself. Just to get her temperature up. In reality, he remained curled up in a feathery ball until Scar's confused voice broke into his warmth-induced brain-fog.
“Are- are you brooding Jellie?”
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