We have the pregnancy and pregnant smut meme, but this meme is for the act of impregnation, which is a kink in and of itself, especially when lots of focus is given to in through narration and dialogue. And of course it's a versatile kink, lending itself well to consensual, vanilla, non-con, and many many other things. And there's mpreg, too!
Let's cut to the chase: this is a meme about impregnation, whether it's the doing or the getting. There are prompts for all tastes, even those who just enjoy the idea and not the reality.
HOW?
* Comment with your character, preferences, and anything else. Also include if you want your character to be doing the impregnating or want to be the one impregnated. * Remember, this meme is focused on impregnation. Play the act itself up! * Obviously this meme allows for mpreg and f/f preg too. * Comment to others. * Be respectful of others.
WHY
1. Consensual. You and your lover think it's time to start a family. 2. Risk. You don't necessarily want to get pregnant, but the risk is hot as hell. 3. Ownership. You want to get somebody pregnant up because you think that will make them yours. Or you're trying to get knocked up to keep them here. 4. Forced Breeding. Like the stables meme, or something involving the government. 5. Continuing the Line. You need an heir. Simple as that. 6. Accidental. It's either the heat of the moment or you're inexperienced, but this isn't planned through. 7. Humiliation.You're impregnating someone to humiliate them. 8. Interspecies. The two of you are making a child born from the union of two different species. 9. Lovesick. This pregnancy is an expression of your love. 10. Expected. Everyone expects you to have a baby, so you decide to do so. 11. As a Favor. Your friend wants a baby, so you'll act as a surrogate 12. Roleplay. You're just using the idea of pregnancy up as an exciting aide. There's no actual risk here, but you have all the trimmings. 13. WILDCARD.
[ kinks/info here - any prompt is good! (note on #4, he wouldn't force your character, you'd have to force him).
He's an Incubus so all babies would be Interspecies (unless your character is a Succubus/Incubus). + You won't be able to knock him up, he's the one who'd knock your character up. ]
((If you don't mind threading with this lady, maybe Ownership or Lovesick? She is a world-hopping heroine of the transforming sort with a kind heart, if he likes that kind of woman.))
(I'm good with that! He loves kind-hearted people, as he's one himself.
With ownership it'd have to be from her angle - "Or you're trying to get knocked up to keep them here.". With lovesick it works either way, and definitely his style. Nothing screams "love" more to him than babies!
Whichever way you wanna go, feel free to hit me with a starter!)
((Let's go with him being Lovesick, then. Let me know if you need anything changed.))
Natsumi likes Ezekiel. Really likes him. He is far nicer than most of the other men in her life, and far more attractive to boot. At least, she thinks he's far more attractive than most. And when he wanted to celebrate their six-month anniversary with a romantic dinner out and dessert at his place? She's all for it.
And she knows that she's getting more than dessert, too. Which is why she's dressed in an outfit that is sexy in a tasteful manner. She wants him to know what he's getting tonight.
Ezekiel may be an Incubus, but he still loved relationships. It wasn't common for his people to want them, but he always tried- which tended to result in breakups, but most of them were amiable and he had many wonderful kids to spend time with. And so, he kept on trying!
Natsumi was an amazing woman. Heartfelt, beautiful, the type of person who wanted to make the world a better place, and Zeke could really connect with that. He was all about living life, healthy and strong, and creating a safe place for his children. He felt that she understood that, and so he kept seeing her. As for the fact that he wasn't human, well, that was secret for now.
Six months was a long time, and the more he thought about it the more he wanted to celebrate it. Dinner was fantastic; drippy candles, violin music, three courses, the works. He'd dressed in a suit without the jacket, all black except for his tie which was a vivid red. He couldn't tear his eyes away from her, itching to get home and indulge in 'dessert' as soon as possible. But he forced himself to be patient.
But of course, the moment they got inside his house he swept her off her feet and peppered her with hungry kisses, while he carried her bridal-style up to his bedroom. Once there, he laid her out on the bed and smiled happily as he settled down on top of her, trapping her between his soft mattress and hard body.
Natsumi does feel the same connection as he does, though not quite as deeply. It's always wonderful to find a man who cares about people and the world at large as much as she does. It helps that he is no jerk, and appears to be a successful worker in his field of choice - a far better improvement than her last boyfriend.
She only gives a little squeal of surprise as she's swept off of her feet. But she returns his kisses with passionate ones of her own, even as she's carried to his room and laid down onto his bed. Her arms are still wrapped around his shoulders, and she shifts her body beneath his both to settle herself and to feel his body against hers. "So do you... I'm very happy to have you in my life."
[the sex had been fun. has been fun. in retrospect, kavinsky probably would have been in even more of a hurry to die if he'd known purgatory was a liberal-minded city with socialized healthcare and well-maintained roadways that sprawled between countless worlds and tended to have ridiculously hot sex demons to fuck. there are worse ways to spend eternity than this. sweating and swearing under ezekiel's giant hands every few days, slashing his tires or cigarette-burning his furniture once every couple of months just in case he forgot that bitch has more implications than who ends up ass-up.
but then he starts to puke every morning for a week, begins to realize it isn't a fucking hangover and
it's the middle of the day when zeke finds an irritable dream thief sitting on the apartment steps. instead of his characteristic skin-tight wife beater and skinny jeans, he's got on a hoodie and telltale flip flops and a sullen expression that would make more sense if zeke had just made him eat beets or something.]
[ Joseph Kavinsky was like a thorn in his side. A very sexy thorn, but one that definitely added a lot of chaos to his life. He was all about health, working hard and honesty while Joe seemed all about trying to rile him up. Most of the time, it worked, and he used up all that angry energy in bed when he plowed him.
He'd just gotten back from a run, breathing deep and covered in sweat while in his own skin-tight tank top and loose-fitted shorts, when he saw an unexpected visitor. Despite the fact that the kid was a pain, he cared a lot about him and so he was concerned when he noticed his wilted body language. ]
Hey, [ He crouched down on the stairs so he could get a better look at him, brows furrowed. ] What's going on, man? You look like someone ran over your dog.
[usually, when kavinsky's angry, he's a hollow-eyed and cruel spectacle. the fireworks tend to be external, along with the guns, whatever given object he's sought to steal or explode. purgatory's mellowed him out a little, maybe, but there was always a layer of creepy detachment between kavinsky and even the most intense of his moods, with the exception of super sadness and his cum face.
buuuut
hormones. kavinsky looks at zeke's infuriatingly handsome face, and for once, he's actually infuriated.]
You stupid fucking rancid mayo cunt. [and then there is legitimately a knife in kavinsky's hand, where he'd just pulled it out of his hoodie pocket. he jabs it sharply into the meat of the incubus' arm.] That's your fucking plan. [he launches up to his feet, his flip-flops smacking furiously on the steps. he knees zeke's gigantic shoulder.] Gouge a guy's ass so wide open it's a fucking horror show nobody else is gonna touch and then throw in a Goddamn mystical fetus just in fucking case somebody was gonna try a watermelon-sized dick extension to get some fucking traction—
[ He knew that, it was just a metaph-- ] WHOA! -- Shit! What the fuck!? [ There was no way to anticipate that. One minute he's being looked at like Joe wants to strangle him, what else is new, the next his arm is screaming with pain followed by a dull throb in his shoulder.
Instinct told him to immediately go on the attack, but he swallowed that rush of wrath- he'd flatten him in an instant, knife or no knife. He's growling as he grips the bloody wound, and he stood to take a few steps away to have some distance between them- before he did anything he regretted. ]
You-- what? [ What began as a hostile snap, quickly turned into confusion as what Joseph said sunk into his brain. ] Back the fuck up! What the hell is going on?! A mystical what?! And if you even think about stabbing me with that thing again I'll make you goddamn eat it!
[kavinsky will not back the fuck up. he will stab the fuck forward, he decides, but then he sees that the conviction on zeke's face and decides he'll just, i dunno, maybe brandish the knife threateningly a bit. split the difference. it's not like stabbing zeke made him feel better. :( his life is really hard right now.]
YOU PUT A FUCKING BABY IN MY BUTTHOLE.
[there's some people around. a nanny pushing a stroller along across the street, an old man reading a purgatory times newspaper. they both look up.] And getting fucked by other people too soon is already like listening to somebody throw a cucumber down a fucking staircase! [he points the knife at zeke.] Don't say it wasn't you. The fucking ass baby doctor told me all about the incubus motherfucker agenda.
[ Alright, that made every hostile urge in his body completely drain away. His eyes widened and a smile began to form, despite the fact that there was an extremely crazy young man with a knife right in front of him. ]
You're... pregnant. [ The entire neighborhood could have been staring at that point, and Zeke wouldn't have cared. He was practically glowing, regardless of the sensation of blood seeping against the creases of his fingers. But then reality hit him, and his brows furrowed slightly. ]
Yeah, but you're sure it's mine? We always used a condom. [ Now, all of the sudden, the thought of Joseph with another incubus was making him unreasonably irritable. He wanted that baby to be his, dammit. ] Who else have you been with? [ It was a question that should have been none of his business, but now he demanded it like he suddenly had a right to know, the pain in his arm suddenly numb. ]
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Ezekiel / OC / OTA
He's an Incubus so all babies would be Interspecies (unless your character is a Succubus/Incubus). + You won't be able to knock him up, he's the one who'd knock your character up. ]
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With ownership it'd have to be from her angle - "Or you're trying to get knocked up to keep them here.". With lovesick it works either way, and definitely his style. Nothing screams "love" more to him than babies!
Whichever way you wanna go, feel free to hit me with a starter!)
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Natsumi likes Ezekiel. Really likes him. He is far nicer than most of the other men in her life, and far more attractive to boot. At least, she thinks he's far more attractive than most. And when he wanted to celebrate their six-month anniversary with a romantic dinner out and dessert at his place? She's all for it.
And she knows that she's getting more than dessert, too. Which is why she's dressed in an outfit that is sexy in a tasteful manner. She wants him to know what he's getting tonight.
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Natsumi was an amazing woman. Heartfelt, beautiful, the type of person who wanted to make the world a better place, and Zeke could really connect with that. He was all about living life, healthy and strong, and creating a safe place for his children. He felt that she understood that, and so he kept seeing her. As for the fact that he wasn't human, well, that was secret for now.
Six months was a long time, and the more he thought about it the more he wanted to celebrate it. Dinner was fantastic; drippy candles, violin music, three courses, the works. He'd dressed in a suit without the jacket, all black except for his tie which was a vivid red. He couldn't tear his eyes away from her, itching to get home and indulge in 'dessert' as soon as possible. But he forced himself to be patient.
But of course, the moment they got inside his house he swept her off her feet and peppered her with hungry kisses, while he carried her bridal-style up to his bedroom. Once there, he laid her out on the bed and smiled happily as he settled down on top of her, trapping her between his soft mattress and hard body.
"You make me really happy, you know that?"
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She only gives a little squeal of surprise as she's swept off of her feet. But she returns his kisses with passionate ones of her own, even as she's carried to his room and laid down onto his bed. Her arms are still wrapped around his shoulders, and she shifts her body beneath his both to settle herself and to feel his body against hers. "So do you... I'm very happy to have you in my life."
6 I guess I'm doing this (cw suicide)
but then he starts to puke every morning for a week, begins to realize it isn't a fucking hangover and
it's the middle of the day when zeke finds an irritable dream thief sitting on the apartment steps. instead of his characteristic skin-tight wife beater and skinny jeans, he's got on a hoodie and telltale flip flops and a sullen expression that would make more sense if zeke had just made him eat beets or something.]
going to hell for all the best reasons
He'd just gotten back from a run, breathing deep and covered in sweat while in his own skin-tight tank top and loose-fitted shorts, when he saw an unexpected visitor. Despite the fact that the kid was a pain, he cared a lot about him and so he was concerned when he noticed his wilted body language. ]
Hey, [ He crouched down on the stairs so he could get a better look at him, brows furrowed. ] What's going on, man? You look like someone ran over your dog.
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[usually, when kavinsky's angry, he's a hollow-eyed and cruel spectacle. the fireworks tend to be external, along with the guns, whatever given object he's sought to steal or explode. purgatory's mellowed him out a little, maybe, but there was always a layer of creepy detachment between kavinsky and even the most intense of his moods, with the exception of super sadness and his cum face.
buuuut
hormones. kavinsky looks at zeke's infuriatingly handsome face, and for once, he's actually infuriated.]
You stupid fucking rancid mayo cunt. [and then there is legitimately a knife in kavinsky's hand, where he'd just pulled it out of his hoodie pocket. he jabs it sharply into the meat of the incubus' arm.] That's your fucking plan. [he launches up to his feet, his flip-flops smacking furiously on the steps. he knees zeke's gigantic shoulder.] Gouge a guy's ass so wide open it's a fucking horror show nobody else is gonna touch and then throw in a Goddamn mystical fetus just in fucking case somebody was gonna try a watermelon-sized dick extension to get some fucking traction—
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Instinct told him to immediately go on the attack, but he swallowed that rush of wrath- he'd flatten him in an instant, knife or no knife. He's growling as he grips the bloody wound, and he stood to take a few steps away to have some distance between them- before he did anything he regretted. ]
You-- what? [ What began as a hostile snap, quickly turned into confusion as what Joseph said sunk into his brain. ] Back the fuck up! What the hell is going on?! A mystical what?! And if you even think about stabbing me with that thing again I'll make you goddamn eat it!
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YOU PUT A FUCKING BABY IN MY BUTTHOLE.
[there's some people around. a nanny pushing a stroller along across the street, an old man reading a purgatory times newspaper. they both look up.] And getting fucked by other people too soon is already like listening to somebody throw a cucumber down a fucking staircase! [he points the knife at zeke.] Don't say it wasn't you. The fucking ass baby doctor told me all about the incubus motherfucker agenda.
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You're... pregnant. [ The entire neighborhood could have been staring at that point, and Zeke wouldn't have cared. He was practically glowing, regardless of the sensation of blood seeping against the creases of his fingers. But then reality hit him, and his brows furrowed slightly. ]
Yeah, but you're sure it's mine? We always used a condom. [ Now, all of the sudden, the thought of Joseph with another incubus was making him unreasonably irritable. He wanted that baby to be his, dammit. ] Who else have you been with? [ It was a question that should have been none of his business, but now he demanded it like he suddenly had a right to know, the pain in his arm suddenly numb. ]
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cw homophobic language
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cw so much misogyny and internalized homophobia woooo
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explodes out of closet covered in dildoes
WHOO HOO!
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