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.
All pregnancies were rough, humans had big heads, Valcovlians had a fifth limb and gestation was about a year.
"It'll be tough." he said, "But I've wanted cubs for awhile." He rubbed his cheek against Wash's own. "I'd love to make a baby with you." Kinda cheesy to say it aloud, but it was true, Wash was perfect. He only hoped they could at all.
He kissed him warmly...ideas of intimacy already forming, but he stamped them down, they'd been busy all day outside and needed to eat...he could hold off a little while longer, they had one another forever now.
He withdrew as they finished fixing up dinner, though he kept his tail on the human almost constantly, even just holding the back of his shirt, as though to remain close to him for as long as he could.
Wash smiled in response and kissed back, holding onto Nick's arms. "If you're tired, we can start tomorrow. First, let's have some dinner -- it'll give us some energy."
He appreciated the small gesture, even though he didn't have a tail to return that affection with. Instead, he rubbed against it gently when he could, or stepped over it gently like one would an underfoot cat.
Dinner was nice and hearty, and they cleaned up together, so neither one did more work than the other. Was tossed the firewood into the fireside, poking the fire with the prong, and sat down on the sofa.
"You know," he said, resting his head on Nickov's arm, "I'm ready whenever you are."
After a moment he replied. "Okay." kissing the top of his head
He leaned down further to meet the man's lips with his own. They'd not been intimate since the night Nickov bought his company, now, instead of just getting off, they'd be doing far more.
Wash closed his eyes and wrapped his arms around Nickov's neck, feeling like he was melting into the kiss. It seemed strange to him that the first time they met, it was for sex, and now it was a consummation of their -- love?
He confessed, rubbing the back of Nickov's neck as he does so, "You know, I thought there wasn't a single good person in the universe until I met you, and you showed me that there's somebody who would help others without asking for anything in return."
He lowered his head and kissed Nickov's neck gently, cupping those ears as he did so.
Nickov wrapped his arms around Wash, scooting further down the couch and letting the man settle between his long legs.
He smiled at the confession, "My mother taught me to be kind no matter what the world may throw at you. I only hope that I can teach our cubs the same."
Cubs? Pups? Half noble, half tribe...and eventually, half human. What do you call such a union? 'Offspring' always sounded far too technical, cold even. And 'babies' was far too human...
Did it matter?
They'd be theirs. That was all that mattered.
He purred as the man kissed his neck, tilting his head some, chuckling a little as the other played with his ears.
Wash smiled. "That's a simple answer. I hope that we can protect our... cub... child? From the cruelty of the universe, and that we can teach them the same values."
He watched for Nickov's reactions as he nuzzled his neck more, as the warm light from the fireplace flickering and illuminating their silhouettes.
"I guess-- Uh, most people would do this naked?" Wash grinned sheepishly, looking at Nickov. "Or should we head to the bed?"
Nickov kissed Wash on the nose, "We could, but you worked so hard on the fire, let's enjoy it" he suggested, sliding a hand up the back of the man's shirt and caressing his skin.
He leaned in and kissed him a bit more deeply, the fire within slowly starting to pool in his loins as the prospect of what was to come.
"I-I didn't get to eat you out last time...would you like that?" he asked tentatively.
He took off his shirt so that Nickov could touch him better, arching his back and licking his lips-- it's been a long time since he's done anything, but old habits came back to him easily. He looked down and smiled.
Wash was happy that Nickov asked. He had plenty of things in his mind, but because of his work prior, he was used to doing what others suggested, not starting things on his own. If it was really up to him, it would likely have simply been straight to the point, and that would disappoint everyone. Probably.
"I would love it." He beamed. Normally, he would suggest servicing the other with his mouth in return, but the height difference made it difficult. He slid out of his pants in a matter-of-fact way and took Nickov's tail in hand, rubbing it lightly. He got in position, legs wide, and used his hands to spread the folds of his vulva.
Nickov would have enjoyed just diving into the main event, but he wanted his mate to enjoy himself. They could take their time. He'd not bought Wash's hours. They were together for good. No rush.
He worked his shirt off, tossing it aside before sliding further down the couch, running his tongue over his lips as Wash undressed and stood above him.
His tail curled into the man's hand, smooth and warm, powerful like a python, but equally as gentle as his hands. He coiled it around his hand tip caressing the inside of his wrist.
The spread of his folds made a fresh surge of ache settle in his belly, but for now, he kept his focus on Wash. The other would not leave him wanting.
He rested his hands on the backs of his thighs, pulling him down and he put his mouth upon him with a groan. Nickov kissed him, slowly, breathing in his scent and then flicking his tongue out for his first taste.
Wash admired his lover's body, how different it looked from his own. It amazed him to see his human skin against blue, the contrast making him wonder what their child would look like.
He held Nickov's tail, rubbing it gently, feeling it flex into his hands so nimbly and deftly.
As he lowers his body at the behest of his lover, he moaned softly, amazed at the texture of the tongue that flicked out against his folds. He tried to kiss the tail-- unsure of how the other would like it, but it seemed almost appropriate, since Nickov had always been very expressive with his tail.
As there had never been a human-Valcovlian cross in Nickov's knowledge, it was unknown. Blue? Peach? Tail? No tail? They could only guess, and hope whatever the outcome, they were healthy.
Valcovlian infant mortality was low, but much of that could be attributed to the planet's poor atmosphere and harsh conditions. Here, where the air was clear and Wash would be looked after well, perhaps they'd strengthen those odds.
Nickov allowed the tail kiss, the fifth limb brushing against the other's lips in return as his actual ones continued to tease. He delved a bit deeper with a groan, tongue sliding into Wash's core and curling inside.
Wash smiled as he traced a line of kisses along the tail. With the Valcovlian's tongue sliding into him and curling in, he felt so good that he arched his back, his hole getting slick and wet.
He kissed the tail more and more, as his mouth started to feel more sensitive from being so turned on, sucking on it lightly and licking it irregularly, letting out a soft moan when he came up for breath.
"Can I suck on this?" He asked, rubbing the end of the tail.
Nickov listened to all those beautiful moans Wash was making, massaging his asscheeks as he ate him out, moaning himself from the taste and feel of him around his tongue.
The tail curled a little as though shy from the kiss, but he withdrew from the other's pussy to nod. "If you want to." he said, before going back to fucking him with his tongue.
His tail curled against Wash's lips then uncurled to allow him to take it into his mouth.
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"It'll be tough." he said, "But I've wanted cubs for awhile." He rubbed his cheek against Wash's own. "I'd love to make a baby with you." Kinda cheesy to say it aloud, but it was true, Wash was perfect. He only hoped they could at all.
He kissed him warmly...ideas of intimacy already forming, but he stamped them down, they'd been busy all day outside and needed to eat...he could hold off a little while longer, they had one another forever now.
He withdrew as they finished fixing up dinner, though he kept his tail on the human almost constantly, even just holding the back of his shirt, as though to remain close to him for as long as he could.
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He appreciated the small gesture, even though he didn't have a tail to return that affection with. Instead, he rubbed against it gently when he could, or stepped over it gently like one would an underfoot cat.
Dinner was nice and hearty, and they cleaned up together, so neither one did more work than the other. Was tossed the firewood into the fireside, poking the fire with the prong, and sat down on the sofa.
"You know," he said, resting his head on Nickov's arm, "I'm ready whenever you are."
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After a moment he replied. "Okay." kissing the top of his head
He leaned down further to meet the man's lips with his own. They'd not been intimate since the night Nickov bought his company, now, instead of just getting off, they'd be doing far more.
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He confessed, rubbing the back of Nickov's neck as he does so, "You know, I thought there wasn't a single good person in the universe until I met you, and you showed me that there's somebody who would help others without asking for anything in return."
He lowered his head and kissed Nickov's neck gently, cupping those ears as he did so.
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He smiled at the confession, "My mother taught me to be kind no matter what the world may throw at you. I only hope that I can teach our cubs the same."
Cubs? Pups? Half noble, half tribe...and eventually, half human. What do you call such a union? 'Offspring' always sounded far too technical, cold even. And 'babies' was far too human...
Did it matter?
They'd be theirs. That was all that mattered.
He purred as the man kissed his neck, tilting his head some, chuckling a little as the other played with his ears.
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He watched for Nickov's reactions as he nuzzled his neck more, as the warm light from the fireplace flickering and illuminating their silhouettes.
"I guess-- Uh, most people would do this naked?" Wash grinned sheepishly, looking at Nickov. "Or should we head to the bed?"
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He leaned in and kissed him a bit more deeply, the fire within slowly starting to pool in his loins as the prospect of what was to come.
"I-I didn't get to eat you out last time...would you like that?" he asked tentatively.
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Wash was happy that Nickov asked. He had plenty of things in his mind, but because of his work prior, he was used to doing what others suggested, not starting things on his own. If it was really up to him, it would likely have simply been straight to the point, and that would disappoint everyone. Probably.
"I would love it." He beamed. Normally, he would suggest servicing the other with his mouth in return, but the height difference made it difficult. He slid out of his pants in a matter-of-fact way and took Nickov's tail in hand, rubbing it lightly. He got in position, legs wide, and used his hands to spread the folds of his vulva.
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He worked his shirt off, tossing it aside before sliding further down the couch, running his tongue over his lips as Wash undressed and stood above him.
His tail curled into the man's hand, smooth and warm, powerful like a python, but equally as gentle as his hands. He coiled it around his hand tip caressing the inside of his wrist.
The spread of his folds made a fresh surge of ache settle in his belly, but for now, he kept his focus on Wash. The other would not leave him wanting.
He rested his hands on the backs of his thighs, pulling him down and he put his mouth upon him with a groan. Nickov kissed him, slowly, breathing in his scent and then flicking his tongue out for his first taste.
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He held Nickov's tail, rubbing it gently, feeling it flex into his hands so nimbly and deftly.
As he lowers his body at the behest of his lover, he moaned softly, amazed at the texture of the tongue that flicked out against his folds. He tried to kiss the tail-- unsure of how the other would like it, but it seemed almost appropriate, since Nickov had always been very expressive with his tail.
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Valcovlian infant mortality was low, but much of that could be attributed to the planet's poor atmosphere and harsh conditions. Here, where the air was clear and Wash would be looked after well, perhaps they'd strengthen those odds.
Nickov allowed the tail kiss, the fifth limb brushing against the other's lips in return as his actual ones continued to tease. He delved a bit deeper with a groan, tongue sliding into Wash's core and curling inside.
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He kissed the tail more and more, as his mouth started to feel more sensitive from being so turned on, sucking on it lightly and licking it irregularly, letting out a soft moan when he came up for breath.
"Can I suck on this?" He asked, rubbing the end of the tail.
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The tail curled a little as though shy from the kiss, but he withdrew from the other's pussy to nod. "If you want to." he said, before going back to fucking him with his tongue.
His tail curled against Wash's lips then uncurled to allow him to take it into his mouth.