/waggles eyebrow conspiratorially

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The (Reverse) Smut Picture Prompt Meme!

The (Reverse) Smut Picture Prompt Meme

Because any good idea for a meme deserves its own smut version, this is just what the box says: the reverse picture meme for smut/nsfw prompting.

POSTING?
1) Comment with a character
2) Include a picture (or two or three) of a scenario, scene, position, location, etc. that you'd like to be a part of the RPing.
3) Make sure to list any preferences or explanations, to help people out.

REPLYING?
1) Find someone's image(s) that inspire you and reply to their comment!
2) Yeah, that's pretty much it!

THIS POST WILL BE IMAGE HEAVY AND NSFW.

 

Comments

[wantitall]

It was kind of nice to see that blush spreading across her cheeks, to know that he was getting under her skin. Greed liked getting under people's skin. Especially huffy, imperious little princesses like her. And it only made him want to tease her more, only made him want to put her in his power more. Good thing that they were locked in a room together, just the two of them, and her without any panties. It couldn't have been more perfect.

"An agreement, huh?" He chuckled as he approached closer, reaching out to slide his fingertips across the desk in front of her. "And what were you thinking, little miss? Hmm?" His hand flattened on the desk and he leaned in slowly, bending down low so that his mouth was closer to her ear. Dark promise curled around his words, his voice lowering to a growl. "Were you going to offer that cute little body to me? Is that it?"

[terraism]

Kiriha was in a corner, perhaps because she had a feeling that offering the obvious might mean more than she's thinking. She wasn't going to fall into this like a nervous wreck, even if that was what she felt like at the moment.

"Depends," she said after a moment. "How much could I trust that you would both not overdo it and uphold your end of a bargain? Because I sure have to uphold mine."

[wantitall]

It was pretty cute, watching her war with her emotions, try to decide exactly how much she was ready and willing to give. Not that she had much of a choice. She was the win sitting panties-less in his detention, the one who was the poor, impressionable student. And he was anything but gentle. Or un-imposing.

"Oh, you definitely have to uphold yours." Smirking, he reached out, taking her chin in his hand and holding her in place. "This is detention, after all, and I've got to make sure that you get punished for being such a little trouble maker. And if that means making you walk out of here blushing and leaking down your thighs, well, that's exactly what I'm going to do. So why don't you be a good girl and start by getting on your knees, and I'll decide just what to do with you from there, alright?"

[terraism]

At once, Kiriha froze up as Greed's arm held her chin. Lashing out was dangerous, and so was virtually any act of defiance. Worse yet, she was still feeling that warm tinge despite all this. She really was in his territory, and there was nothing she could do about it.

So no point in putting up any real resistance. Won't stop her from a few lines of pleasant snark, though. "Leaking down my thighs? I have to admit I'm starting to shake in my metaphorical boots now." And yes, she moved out of her seat and slowly sank to her knees, albeit slowly.

[wantitall]

Smug as she had been, imperious as she could look, it was quickly becoming obvious to Greed that she wasn't actually used to this. That she didn't know how to handle it. And that? That just made it even more fun. Oh, he was going to tease her properly, now, and make sure that she never forgot her time in detention. Never.

"You'll be feeling all kinds of things when I'm done with you." His grin widened as she moved onto her knees in front of him, and he reached out to slide his fingers through her hair, gently at first, but then in a firm grip that wouldn't let her budge. "Have you ever done this before, cutie? Anything like this?"

[terraism]

Ironically, being imperious was more an act than anything, meaning she really didn't know how to handle herself when it failed. When push came to shove, Kiriha didn't have the heart to be wicked. She froze at first when he gripped her head, gently, but firm and unyielding. But not being innocent meant she could very easily see where this was going. Again her cheeks grew red, but she still didn't falter completely, more aroused than cowed.

"To someone of your stature, not at all,” she answered. It was honest, yet also hid that she hadn't really done anything outside the typical once with a boy, so experience was behind her. “How do you even get away with this?” Not that she cared enough that he was at this point.

[wantitall]

Yes, that facade of being arrogant and in control was quickly crumbling, and Greed certainly wasn't in a position to be fooled. He just smirked down at her, feeling the way she froze and seeing the way that her cheeks reddened. He was definitely getting under her skin, and he liked it. He liked it a lot. Enough to rake his fingers almost sweetly through her hair, even as he pulled her closer to his crotch.

"Oh, I bet you've never been with anyone of my stature," he said smugly. His free hand was moving to his belt, now, slowly opening it, working his trousers down. She was on her knees and it was time to get what he wanted. "A little bit of blackmail, a little bit of sleeping with the right people. And the girls I use, well, they don't usually want to spoil the fun. They know what'll happen if they do."

[terraism]

There it was, the rock hard length and the source of all those rumors she had heard. No wonder some girls never spoke of their detention, even the straight laced ones. She could do nothing as he brought her closer to it, no doubt to cram that thing in her mouth, to pump inside her wet hole while there was nothing she could do about it…

“It’s definitely big,” she said with a slightly nervous but amused waver in her voice. And wait, was she already salivating? No drool yet, but whenever he might move into her mouth, he’d find not a single bit of dryness.