open ❥ self indulgent nsfw.

[moes]

i'm tired so like, prompts are minimal but feel free to plot with me.
characters available down below.
other characters potentially available upon request but i can reject requests.
i will accept doubles (THATS RIGHT GIVE ME THE SELFCEST), au scenarios, what have you.'
threesomes potentially available upon request. ask first.
doubling up on threads is ok. message me on discord/plurk for more intensive plotting.

it is also november, so inaba nsfw stuff WILL BE PRIORITIZED.
please give her some love
(birthday nsfw threads welcome)



scenarios:
- god give me aqua/kana nsfw threads i swear to fucking god. she needs a win in this life. i'll also take kana/akane. ask first before cross-canon.
- hypnotism
- succubus au
- the fuckin hot spring meme with weird memory fuckery. oh, we were strangers? not anymore! we're two people who came here to FUCK
- duplicate threesomes
- honestly i do want to do selfcest. gimme.
- inaba birthday sex (i'm serious)
- panfandom hypothetical sex game stuff
- fuck or die scenario
- one of those sex escape room setups where they're forced to do a kink (of the player's choosing) to get out

Comments

[dereban]

Thank you...

[ Inaba's voice is a little breathy from yearning, but it's no less appreciative. But what Mei might appreciate more than her gratitude is the sharp gasp she takes in the very second Mei properly makes her way into the younger girl's sex, the way her core easily takes those fingers in and squeezes.

And between the noises she makes, her desperate moans and trembles, she can't help herself in admission: ]

Ahh... it feels good, I love it, I love you... ♡

[everpromisedthunder]

My... it's dangerous to fall in love with a lust witch like me.

[There's a danger to that, that otherwise wouldn't be present; Mei's tone being as low as it is is only accentuated by the way she leans in to whisper into her pet's ear.]

But I think I can indulge you, the best way I know how...

[Her gloved hand works its way back up Inaba's body, starting at her kneecaps, then tracing a line from there up to her chest. Even as she keeps sliding her fingers in and out, she remains steady, even taking the time to cup Inaba's chin so they can make eye contact again.]

Tell me. Can you imagine your days without my hands all over you?

[dereban]

[ Ah.

She said something that she really shouldn't have, having being way too honest with herself without actually thinking. But it's probably fine; they can still work with this.

Especially since her follow up answer is just as honest: ]

...I can't.