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.
[ ooc: So, on the chance you'd be into Jim here for this, what do you think might work best? The only thing I've got right now to start us off is kidnapped/forced breeding where Jim's been altered for the set-up and Thor's expected to do the deed. ]
I'm open to playing any aspect of this kink, from the most vanilla end of the spectrum with her being the mother and her male partner being the father to something else entirely. Want mpreg? We'll do it. F/F pregnancy? Sure. Nontraditional genitals? She's an alien, who knows what she's got?
Hell, I'll even do egg-laying or anything way off the weird charts if you want that.
IW spoilers available upon request, spoiler free by default. ]
( In the beginning, Peter was a lot of things. Confused, tired, angry, but mostly terrified. He was sure as he felt the strange changes in his body that he was going to die, disappear and never be seen or heard from again in the most literal sense. His aunt was going to think he ran away or gotten crushed or something awful like that, Ned was going to think he'd been squashed like an actual spider, he'd never get to turn in his science project that he'd worked for months on, and he was never going to get to try out the awesome suit Mr. Stark gave him.
But he hadn't died. Hadn't really disappeared. Everything around them pointed to some strange, alien world where they'd all been paired off and shoved into small rooms for observation. Human (and alien) guinea pigs met for observation and experiments. It all would have been pretty cool if it weren't for the alien cocktails they pumped into his skin after they'd taken his suit or the constant realization that every chemical he found out about was something that never existed on earth. It was a lot to take in, and he had a thought that if he'd ended up with anyone else besides Mantis, he wasn't sure what he would have done. Gone crazy, maybe? Cried a lot? Yeah, that sounded about right.
But in the weeks they'd been there, she had been there too. They talked and kept one another company, and she helped him when he got overwhelmed, helped him drift off into sleep or helped him out of his head when those strange alien cocktails got to him. He wasn't sure he helped her as much, but he tried. He made her laugh whenever he could, and he told her all about his aunt, Ned, even Mr. Stark and Happy. He wanted to think that helped her, that she needed him just as much as he knew he needed her, but he never asked.
Sometimes, he caught glimpses of the other pairs, heard things, and he worried for her. He could mostly hold his own in a fight, but she had some limitations. It made him dangerously aware of how protective he'd gotten over her as of late, something that was evident in the way he stood up and in front of her every time one of those aliens came into their room. He got anxious when they touched her, angry when they'd separate them to fill them with some new cocktail that left one or both of them more messed up than they had been before they'd left the room.
Today, they'd both been hauled out at the same time. He remembered yelling at her that it was going to be okay, and he'd be there when she got back. When they were in the exam room, they'd forced some bright pruple concoction into him through an IV, and he realized by the time they'd taken it out and escorted him back that things were... different. There was an unusual heat under his skin, not enough to be uncomfortable, but enough that he couldn't quite ignore it. His whole body felt oversensitive, and his already super senses seemed even more... super? He didn't know the right word. But there was an ache in his gut the longer he waited for her.
As soon as she was back, he was going to be all over her. Hug her, kiss her-- ) Wait, no. No kissing. Just hugging. ( Peter pushed a hand over his forehead and through his hair, pacing around the room as he felt the way his heart beat too quickly in his chest. He forced himself to sit down after a few moments, and it wasn't until he was sitting on her bed, trailing his hand over her pillow that he realized what he was doing.
He pulled his hand back quickly, pushing himself up and to his feet. ) That's... not my bed. ( He crossed the distance of the room to his own bed, sitting heavily on it and folding his hands in front of him as if that would help calm the swirl of emotions in his chest. )
Ignis Scientia | Final Fantasy XV | M/M
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[ooc: such a crack pairing. So here for this]
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I'm open to playing any aspect of this kink, from the most vanilla end of the spectrum with her being the mother and her male partner being the father to something else entirely. Want mpreg? We'll do it. F/F pregnancy? Sure. Nontraditional genitals? She's an alien, who knows what she's got?
Hell, I'll even do egg-laying or anything way off the weird charts if you want that.
IW spoilers available upon request, spoiler free by default. ]
okay, here we go
But he hadn't died. Hadn't really disappeared. Everything around them pointed to some strange, alien world where they'd all been paired off and shoved into small rooms for observation. Human (and alien) guinea pigs met for observation and experiments. It all would have been pretty cool if it weren't for the alien cocktails they pumped into his skin after they'd taken his suit or the constant realization that every chemical he found out about was something that never existed on earth. It was a lot to take in, and he had a thought that if he'd ended up with anyone else besides Mantis, he wasn't sure what he would have done. Gone crazy, maybe? Cried a lot? Yeah, that sounded about right.
But in the weeks they'd been there, she had been there too. They talked and kept one another company, and she helped him when he got overwhelmed, helped him drift off into sleep or helped him out of his head when those strange alien cocktails got to him. He wasn't sure he helped her as much, but he tried. He made her laugh whenever he could, and he told her all about his aunt, Ned, even Mr. Stark and Happy. He wanted to think that helped her, that she needed him just as much as he knew he needed her, but he never asked.
Sometimes, he caught glimpses of the other pairs, heard things, and he worried for her. He could mostly hold his own in a fight, but she had some limitations. It made him dangerously aware of how protective he'd gotten over her as of late, something that was evident in the way he stood up and in front of her every time one of those aliens came into their room. He got anxious when they touched her, angry when they'd separate them to fill them with some new cocktail that left one or both of them more messed up than they had been before they'd left the room.
Today, they'd both been hauled out at the same time. He remembered yelling at her that it was going to be okay, and he'd be there when she got back. When they were in the exam room, they'd forced some bright pruple concoction into him through an IV, and he realized by the time they'd taken it out and escorted him back that things were... different. There was an unusual heat under his skin, not enough to be uncomfortable, but enough that he couldn't quite ignore it. His whole body felt oversensitive, and his already super senses seemed even more... super? He didn't know the right word. But there was an ache in his gut the longer he waited for her.
As soon as she was back, he was going to be all over her. Hug her, kiss her-- ) Wait, no. No kissing. Just hugging. ( Peter pushed a hand over his forehead and through his hair, pacing around the room as he felt the way his heart beat too quickly in his chest. He forced himself to sit down after a few moments, and it wasn't until he was sitting on her bed, trailing his hand over her pillow that he realized what he was doing.
He pulled his hand back quickly, pushing himself up and to his feet. ) That's... not my bed. ( He crossed the distance of the room to his own bed, sitting heavily on it and folding his hands in front of him as if that would help calm the swirl of emotions in his chest. )
oops i made myself sad
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Sorry that I completely blanked on seeing this!
That's alright!
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