nsfw ★ the thirst continues, but this time kinkier

[moes]

Okay, so: I have a few prompts in mind that I would like to play out, feel free to mix/match or whatever, I literally could care less. I'm having this separate from my thirst catch-all post that I threw up because this has a lot more content warnings, not to mention this is a lot more specific.

Feel free to choose a character of mine - within reason, of course - and choose a scenario and pretty much have at it! In terms of kinks, I'm pretty good with most things except for bathroom stuff, but if you're not sure, feel free to message me here or on my plurk (endlesseight)!

OPTION I. (cw: tentacle monsters)

[ You're a hero of some sort. Or at least, someone who cares enough that when they see a damsel in distress, they're not going to ignore her. Especially when that damsel seems to be groped and completely violated by tentacles, her clothes utterly torn. She seems to be crying for help, too -- loud enough for you to hear.

Of course you're going to save her, right?

There's no way that you're just going to leave her be like that.

Spoilers, though: the tentacle monster is actually the girl. This is just a lure to get you into its trap. ]

OPTION II. (cw: bdsm, dub/noncon)

[ Welcome to the dungeon.

You have two options within this one:

A) You are the owner of this dungeon -- whether you're a king, queen, someone of high ranking, or just something else entirely different and you've managed to capture a monster. Maybe they're an actual monster or perhaps they're in the guise of a human being. Who knows. Nevertheless, they're tied up and bound, not to mention that they're wearing absolutely nothing at this point.

Time for the punishment.

B) You are the captive. Basically, the reverse of the first one. The prompt's pretty much the same, though.

Everything you have is at your disposal, too, so go wild. ]

OPTION III. (cw: hypnotism, dub/noncon, potential for body mods)

[ You are either the victim or the one doing the hypnotizing, so pick your poison. As for the prompt itself:

If you are the victim, you have found yourself ushered into a place - an empty classroom, a doctor's office - by the suggestion of a teacher and are now going to be subjected to hypnosis. It's good for you. It'll help with your stress. Whatever excuse would suit your character.

If you are the hypnotizer, you are now the owner of a brand new phone application that advertises that it can do anything to anyone just as long as you've snapped a photo of them! Once you've had that shot, you can make the person do pretty much whatever you want. And perhaps as a bonus, since this is your very first time, you can even modify the person's body to your liking! Want them to have big breasts? Sure. Lewd outfits? Go right on ahead. Anything else? Why the hell not. It's all pretty much fair game now that you're in control. ]

OPTION IV.

[ You find yourself facing a mirror with another person. In that mirror, you see yourself and your partner doing a sexual act - pick your poison - and you realize something is completely off. It feels like it's supposed to be a memory of sorts, but you don't recall doing the act at all. But as the 'memory' plays, the more you'll wind up needing the other person to actually screw you.

So go ahead and do it.

Once you do it, however, the memory will soon become reality.

Alternatively, for this option, you can have them sucked into the memory mid-fuck and finish the fuck. I literally don't give a fuck. ]

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[imaginenumbers]

[It's kind of ironic when you mention hiding in the shadows, especially considering that what is violating her at the moment is her shadow, groping her sensitive chest, making her moan and tremble, her knees almost wanting to give out. But it's only when she notices the gandr shot hitting one of the limbs that it disintegrates. It's fine, though, because she can just conjure up yet another one for her. Which does form as it tangles itself around one of Sakura's thighs, only making her cry out even louder as it reaches her inner thigh and eventually teases her through her underwear. It's practically begging for Rin to get closer, to try and stop it, even as Sakura's cheeks flush her eyes slightly hazy as she manages to say a single word, even if she's fully aware that she shouldn't. That she isn't allowed to.] Nee-san... [But that doesn't matter now. Because she desperately hopes that now that she's showing herself off like this that her sister will finally play the role of the hero that she was meant to be all those years ago.]

thanks for indulging in my peak levels of sin

[erbe]

[The fact that her gandr shot barely even slowed the "creature" down frustrates Rin. Something much like anger boils in her blood at the thought of something (or someone) violating her sister. Because really, how is Tohsaka supposed to play hero without a visible villain? Meddling in complicated family affairs is a much different beast than saving a helpless girl from a monster after all. And, if need be, Rin can always wipe her precious sister's memory.

Hurriedly Rin closes the distance. She's still an arm-and-a-half's length away, but she's much closer that before. Here she can clearly see the way those shadows hold her sister open and tease the sensitive flesh through the crotch of her panties. The sight both infuriates and embarrasses her. She can feel heat running to her cheeks as her heart's pace becomes uneven. This is a sight of her sister she shouldn't see...!

Quickly her hand goes for that gem in her pocket. She holds it out and begins to tap into the power she has stored inside while her voice starts a banishing or a cleansing chant.]

you're welcome, for i am the peak of sin

[imaginenumbers]

[Helpless. That's the kind of girl that everyone sees Matou Sakura as. She's a girl that can't do anything for herself, and therefore she always needs someone to save her — and she's always thought that her sister would. But she never came. She never would, and she never will. Maybe that's why Sakura made the decision to take matters into her own hands. Because she knew nobody else would. Each time she cried out due to the shadow's arms teasing her, the more worked up she got. It's kind of dirty, isn't it? Having her body exposed like this in a way that was pretty much masturbatory for her in front of her sister... it was a vile, disgusting act. And yet, she couldn't help but revel in it regardless. Especially when she notices the vague tinge of her sister's cheeks in spite of herself. Oh, how terribly kind of her. She wants to see more of it. It's terribly selfish, but Sakura's grown past caring. Which is why, at the same moment she chants that spell of hers, she makes one of the shadow's tentacles reach out to grab her sister's wrist to restrain her.]

[erbe]

[The moment the shadow wraps around her wrist Tohsaka flinches. The jewel drops from her hand, and she tries yanking out of the hold. The shadow is steadfast and holds on. Her expression turns furious as her free hand tries pulling the mysterious limb away from her wrist.]

Let go!

[Rin panics. She knows she messes up at the most vital of times, so this moment of vulnerability scares her more than anything. Her heart leaps into her throat, her stomach flips, and she hides all her fear behind anger. Tohsaka attempts getting int position to shoot the antagonizing mass with another hit of her gandr, but she's having trouble aiming since it does have her struggling.]

Get your filthy limbs off my sister.

[It's fine. It's fine! She'll just erase Sakura's memory later...!

[imaginenumbers]

[In spite of Rin's cries the shadow absolutely refuses to let go. In fact, it tightens its grip on her, although strangely enough it finally does, at least relent a bit-- at least, in terms of grabbing onto Sakura. But it's at that same moment that Sakura's cries stop, that her gaze runs cold as she stares at her struggling sister.] I almost thought that you forgot that we were even sisters, Tohsaka-senpai. [There's a mixture of things in her words-- contempt. A bit of a sneer as she straightens herself out in spite of her tattered clothes. She looks completely fine compared to seconds ago where she was practically screaming and moaning almost desperately for help.]

[erbe]

[Her sister's calm words turn Rin's blood to ice. Her struggling stops as she slowly turns her gaze to Sakura. All panic has turned into dread as pure terror runs down her spine.]

S—Sakura? Weren't you...

[She's confused. What's happening? Wasn't Rin supposed to be saving Sakura? Couldn't Rin finally have her moment of heroism to lift the guilt that festered away in the deep corners of her heart as she doubted whether or not the Matous were right for her sister? Instead she doesn't get to play hero. Something else is going on here, and she might be too afraid to put two-and-two together.]

[imaginenumbers]

You don't get it yet, nee-san? How disappointing. I thought you were supposed to be the smarter one. [She says the words as if it was meant to be a fact. As if she had thought that all along. Was she wrong this whole time?]

[erbe]

[Rin's eyes narrow. She sees her old ribbon still in Sakura's hair. Does the girl hate her now? If she did, why does she still wear such a memento?]

You've lured me in to kill me?

[imaginenumbers]

Kill you? [Fingers reach towards the ribbon in her hair, twirling it idly around her fingers. She's quiet for a moment before she finds herself laughing -- but it's just for a moment before she stops all of a sudden.] I'd never kill my precious big sister. [The words fall off her lips like poison, sounding almost as if it were a lie...but it's not. She's genuine. She's telling the truth.] I just wanted to see if you'd even bother. Or maybe... I just want to punish you, nee-san.

[erbe]

Then do it. I'm not going to make excuses.

[Is she mad that Rin never came to save her? Surely Tohsaka has a thousand excuses, and some of them a little valid, but Rin isn't one to cry and beg for forgiveness. She does't view herself as humane, or a savior. Pulling Sakura away from the Matous was never in the cards. She's not going to pretend like it was, or promise things that couldn't have happened.]

[imaginenumbers]

[Seeing her simply just tell her to do it frustrates her right down to her very core. Her hands close into tight fists and there's no way that her feelings are unjustified. Which is why she'll go ahead and have those tentacles attempt to tear through Tohsaka's outfit.]

[erbe]

[In truth who was wrong here? The sisters that suffer, or the adults that split them up? At this point it doesn't matter because they both have bitterness on their tongues and pain in their hearts. All Sakura wants is a hero, and an apology. Rin refuses both because doing so would mean going back on being a mage.

Tohsaka doesn't flinch when she's grabbed. She thinks she's ready to take any punishment Sakura throws at her, but that quickly changes the moment her clothes rip apart. The moment her pale skin is exposed to the midnight air she gasps and begins to struggle. The tentacles rip and shred until all that's left is a lacy bra and pantie set along with he thigh highs.

Concern with an inkling of fear splashes upon Rin's expression. With confusion she looks to Sakura, but the moment their eyes meet something clicks. Her question was going to be "what are you doing?" however she knows. She knows now. If what Sakura was doing to herself earlier was any indication...]

Sakura—

[imaginenumbers]

Are you going to tell me to stop? I don't mind if you beg and scream, because no matter what you do, I won't stop. [She snickers a little bit, enjoying the moment that the tentacles go right on ahead and rip the bra through the middle, not even caring about keeping it perfectly intact in the slightest bit. She wants to see everything and humiliate her sister in the process.]

[erbe]

No. I am not going to scream or beg. You'll have pry that from me.

[More color comes to her cheeks as her chest is laid bare for Sakura. Every attempt is made to struggle from her restraints, but Rin asks for no mercy. Instead she stares Sakura down as if challenging her. As if expecting her sister to be a coward who cannot live up to her salt and bitterness.]

Well? Are you going to do it?

[She's bluffing. Her heart races a mile a minute. She's absolutely terrified of what may happen. She doesn't really understand Sakura's abilities now that she's been changed and warped by the Matou. What is her sister capable of? The fact she doesn't know that answer terrifies her. The fact that her sister was basically masturbating in front of her earlier also gives her... uncertain feelings. Her stomach flips.]

[imaginenumbers]

I see. [She keeps her tone even for a moment, although the color that she sees in her sister's cheeks betrays the words that she speaks, especially when Tohsaka challenges her. If she thinks that she's a coward, she's going to turn that thought on its head.] Then I'll go ahead and do what I want. [Her lips curve into a smile that almost doesn't match her normal demeanor. Her eyes fix on her own sister's chest before she allows the tentacles to grope them, as if they were hands. But of course, she doesn't plan on being gentle, squeezing them with all their might.]

[erbe]

[Tohsaka cries out immediately. With her family either parted from her or dead for years she's been untouched this whole time. Her sensitivity combined with Sakura's roughness makes it unbearable. Tears quickly dot her lashes and glisten in the pale moonlight as her skin flushes red and begins to swell.

How awful... Why does Sakura insist she endure this? Jealousy? Or perhaps is this the kind of thing she endured at the Matou house? Despite Rin's strong words before, shame begins to wash over her. Heavy like a thick, dark and tainted syrup permeating her very being. Her body confused between the sting of pain and the gentle ache of budding arousal.]

[imaginenumbers]

[Oh, that is beautiful. All of those cries of her older sister are music to her ears and she can't help but smirk and enjoy it the moment she notes the tears in her eyes, obvious in the moonlight, along with her flushed skin. It just gets her off on it even more and she wants to--] Cry out for me more, nee-san. The louder your screams, the more likely that someone might come, you know? Oh, but I don't really care if someone does or not. In fact, it'd be nice if someone you know did. That would ruin your reputation, right? [She takes a few steps closer, placing her hand on Tohsaka's cheek, caressing it gently. A stark contrast to the harsh groping and now they pinch her nipples, twisting and tweaking them as they please.]

[erbe]

[Something inside her becomes terrified at the thought of someone coming acress her like this. Someone like Ayako or Issei... Tohsaka trembles in fear as her nipples unwillingly become stiff. They turn red and swollen. Throbbing from the pain of being tweaked and twisted.

Rin's knees threaten to buckle. While she tries to keep a straight face her body starts to submit without permission. Her panties become just a little damp as her face flushes with a dash of color.]

You — you wouldn't...

[imaginenumbers]

What makes you so certain that I wouldn't? [Because she absolutely would. In fact, just seeing all of this is enough for her to lick her lips playfully, looking rather pleased with herself as Sakura takes a step forward; enough so that she can place her hand under her chin, making sure that her head is lifted so that she doesn't look away. Sakura wants to see her tears. She wants to see her completely disheveled and yearn for her.] Don't worry though, nee-san. I'll be kind to you. I won't have my shadow take you yet. No... I want to be the one to take you. [In fact, she'll run her hands down her body and between her thighs rather eagerly.]

[erbe]

[Horror spreads across her expression mixed with nervous confusion. A concerned laugh stutters from her lips.]

You?

[Rin flinches away on reflex as her mind jumps to conclusions. Lewd thoughts of her sister's voluptuous body pressed against her own run through Tohsaka's head. Even though they are both girls, even if they're sisters... The twinge of desire that accompanies her fear scares her even more. The thought of sucking on her sister's nipples or even tasting her lower lips has Rin both panicked and squirming.]

[imaginenumbers]

Heh. [There's no hiding her amusement when she sees just how horrified her sister truly is. That's exactly what she wants to see, more than anything else right now. Even though her own sister flinches away, squirming, Sakura isn't going to let her go.] Of course. I'll even do it normally for you at first. [She says that with her voice dripping with wanton desire, licking her lips playfully as she forces her bonds to tighten, allowing her shadow to continue squeezing her chest, even as she teases her, tracing her fingers on her underwear, just to see how wet she is already.]

[erbe]

[There's a hitch in her breath when Sakura drags her fingers along the undeniably damp crotch on her panties. The surprise makes a gateway to a lewd moan to spill from her accidentally as the shadows continue to roughly handle her tender breasts.

Rin's expression twists as she winces from her own shame. Her body wants her sister more and more with each passing second. Even if the act should be repulsive she feels like it's something she wants. Something she needs. After all under that modest clothing is an erotic body. Anyone who saw Sakura would say that. All rounded and soft unlike Rin's more trim and athletic form... Rin finds her mind wandering again thinking about their similarities and differences. But all of it just a bit twisted with lust.]

[imaginenumbers]

How cute. You're not holding back now. ♥ [Sakura compliments her and she allows her shadows to tug on her sister's nipples, twisting and tweaking them to make sure that they're sensitive enough. It's to prepare her for what's to come.] Hey, you secretly want me to screw you, don't you? With how wet you already are.

[erbe]

I — I'm not that wet! You're imagining things.

[Her struggling kicks up for a few brief moments before quickly dying away to be lost in the pleasure Sakura's shadows provide. Her whole body quivers as her sore nipples are tugged on.]