You know what are awesome? Breasts. There. That's it. That's the meme. It's celebrating how titillating, how wonderful, how downright fun breasts can be in the right, uhm, hands. Come - but not too soon - and try out a multitude of kinks involving those wonderful things on your or your partners chests.
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-Comment with your character. Put your preferences and all that good stuff. -Obviously, dudes are welcome in this meme, as well. -Reply to others.
PROMPTS
BIG: The ideal of feminine beauty...unless they draw too much attention. FLAT CHEST: Anything more than a handful is a waste! TIT FUCK: Also known as paizuri. Do I need to draw you a diagram of what does on here. GROPING: Just hands-on fun. MOUTH: Kissing, licking, suckling, all that good fun. NIPPLES: Focus on those little nubs. PIERCING: The actual action of piercing or someone already having it done. LACTATION: Due to pregnancy or otherwise induced. HUMILIATION: Making fun of someone for their breast size or lack thereof. BREAST ENVY: Why can't you have their boobs? EXPANSION: Like plastic surgery, only less invasive. Maybe. BDSM: Any kind of purposeful injury, shibari, or other restraints. WILDCARD
"And so are you...for a kick ass assassin." Harley drew her closer and nibbled on her ear whispering into it "But nothing outside this room matters tonight. It's all about you and me pet."
Nimble claws sought out a nipple through the shirt and gave it a playful tweak holding it tight and then slowly twisting it to see how far Whisper could tolerate it.
A sniper and a total slut for the kitty in charge of her, and... did she really need anything more? This was perhaps the most pleasure in her life now. Whisper shivered when Harley leaned in, reaching out steady herself against her shoulder, taking in the sight of her so scantily clad again.
Harley's claw tugged on her nipple, and then twisted, and twisted... she whined and whimpered as it progressed, panting for breath. "Mmmore..."
"Hee hee, I knew you had a bit of a pain kink. It's a good thing you're one of the toughest women here." She teased before digging the tip of her claw in for one last sharp pinch before letting go.
"But we're getting ahead of ourselves aren't we? Remember this?"
Swaggering away from the sofa and her now turned on submissive, Harley reached into a drawer and produced a collar. The same one she'd played with last time, except this time there was a lock on it.
"Just so you don't think I'm gonna abandon you...this is yours. And if you accept it? You're gonna be mine for as long as we can."
The analytical side of her had come to determine after everything and everyone whisper had lost...it would be best to confirm her intentions. Kinky fetish or not she wasn't gonna leave Whisper behind.
A little pain like this wasn't much in the grand scheme of things... which didn't mean she had to enjoy it, but she sure did. She took a deep breath when her abused nipple was let go, stiff and clearly visible under her top.
Ah, the collar. Whisper wasn't prepared for emotional intimacy the way she was physical, granted, but... but. Harley was someone who seemed extremely unlikely to die on her.
"...I don't even... need to think about it." Whisper nodded, walking up to Harley. "Absolutely."
Harley grinned flashing a mouthful of sharp teeth and slipped the collar on with the same sort of grace she had used slipping the note into Whisper's pocket. When the lock clicked in place she moaned and kissed her new girlfriend, pet and fucktoy deep and hard plunging her tongue into the girl's mouth and lunging at her knocking the two of them onto the sofa.
Ontop of Whisper Harley could appreciate just how much bigger the wolf was then her. She wasn't the largest chest in camp for sure but they were at least twice as big as Harley's and so warm to press into. She could feel Whisper's stiff nipples against her and it made her own nipples harder.
Just get the collar on and get to the fucking then! Whisper laughed softly against Harley's lips and tongue as they came together, grabbing at her ass as their tongues tangled. Her body was so nice; slender yet still curvy. Not nearly to the degree Whisper was, especially up front, but plenty for her to hold onto.
The nipple Harley hadn't played with stiffened as their bodies rubbed together, as she sucked on Harley's tongue and moaned around it, pawing at her and jerking her hips upward.
Harley purred happily and let Whisper suck on her tongue for a moment longer before pulling free and reaching up to cup Whisper's cheeks, forcing her mouth to stay open so she could drool into the gaping maw a little.
"Ooo you are just too perfect! And all mine now." She giggled drawing back and slashing her claws across Whisper's shirt shredding it and revealing the treasure beneath.
"Maybe I'll even have these pierced as an extra little reminder of your body belonging to me." she half threatened taking both nipples between her claws and pinching them, tugging slowly to see how far they might stretch.
Moaning, she gurgled on Harley's spit, eyes burning with lust and affection that she couldn't speak. Harley's little plaything to treat as she pleased... it was a good life, right? Although she might need more shirts.
Her breasts bounced and swayed without her shirt. "Piercings... sound nice, though..." Pretty cool honestly. She had a lot of nipple to pierce, though; they were puffy, with lots for Harley to tug on, her breasts lifting and stretching, and her nipples had plenty of give. She moaned and whined at the tugging, back arching. "Nnn... it'd... f-feel... good..."
"Nnngh fuck you are so hot!" Harley whined and pulled till the nipples were stretched as high up as they could go.
Then she twisted again, twirling them between her claw tips, bringing them together and rubbing the twisted nubs against one another trying to twist them around each other even more. Once they started to change color she let them go and cackled watching them bounce back into place.
"It'll feel so good letting someone else take control won't it? I gotta admit I'm really jealous of how big they are...so I'm just gonna have to make them even bigger!"
As to how she planned on doing that she didn't explain, instead she took off her own bra flinging it across the room letting her own modest a cups bounce free. Her nipples were smaller but inverted, in sharp contrast to Whispers.
"You... you're... so hot too..." she whimpered, seeing stars over how Harley was tugging and twisting her nipples all the way to their limit - well past the point of pain. Finally, they were let go and bounced back against her hard enough to feel them slamming into her ribs. Harley had really gone to town on them...
"...I wouldn't mind... a little more?" Depending on how that happened. ...well, she knew getting pregnant could do that?
Whisper caught her breath and watched Harley take her bra off with a hungry gaze at her cute little breasts; reaching both hands out and gesturing for Harley to let her grab at them.
"Well since you've been a good puppy." Harley gracefully lowered her upper body till the breasts squished comfortably in Whisper's paws. They were already so warm and soft, Harley clearly took good care of herself despite the rough and tumble lifestyle they lived.
"Mmm I could always breed you like I threatened on our first night. But that might make it hard for you to keep going on missions. I've got some milkweed though and I know they give that to girls who want to breastfeed babies easier. I bet if you drink enough of it you'll be a big bouncy cow just for me."
Whisper was always a good puppy! So she'd earned her rewards, and happily gripped Harley's breasts, alternating bouncing them in her hands, playing with those inverted nipples with her thumbs a little. Small, sure - but so cute and perky that she couldn't resist.
Milkweed. If that made her bigger, then it would probably... make her lactate too. "...I'd stop fighting for a while... if you still want." Not forever, no, but having Harley's children appealed to her quite a bit. "You... could drink my milk too, though."
Harley moaned and purred her ears back and eyes half closed as she let Whisper play with her sensitive chest. She especially shuddered whenever Whisper teased the nipples making her grind her hips harder into the girl under her.
"O-oh don't you worry." She lowered a hand to trace a heart shape over Whisper's belly with her claw "When the time is right I'm gonna breed you till you gimmie a whole litter of pups. But for now we'll just enjoy ourselves with all the sex and violence we can handle."
But the idea of drinking fresh warm titty milk right from her sub's nipple was too much to deny so she let Whisper have another minute to play with her chest before slipping off her and slinking away to the same drawer the collar was in, coming back with a thick pink dildo with a tube attachment leading to a bottle of thick creamy white medicine.
Shamelessly Harley took a seat on one of her chairs positioning the dildo between her legs as best she could without blocking the tube. "I'd be lying if I said I hadn't been planning on this all day. What can I say puppy? I've been obsessing about you for weeks!"
Eventually Whisper would want it - she was pretty sure it would actually still mess with her head a bit right now. She'd still do it, but... waiting might be better after all. Did Harley see that? Or just have another reason for it?
Whisper's tummy flinched at the touch of her claw; she wouldn't mind that digging her in quite a bit more. "Glad to hear. Lots of both." Both things Whisper was pretty good at.
She let out a small sigh when Harley pulled away, and relaxed on the couch for a moment while she retrieved both the medicine and her toy. "...I love how... badly you need me..."
"Oh I need you alright. You may be my submissive little fucktoy..." She pumped the toy a couple of times till some droplets of goo appeared on the tip.
"But sometimes I found myself imagining the tables turnin' kneeling right there next to my bed and fiddlin' my fingers away thinking about you. How you look, how you taste, how you sound." She shivered and with her free hand toyed with her own nipple.
"Maybe no one else understands you, no one understands me either. Especially with everything we've been through. But what I do understand is how you make me feel!"
Oh, look at that wonderful oozing tip. Whisper was so dripping wet over just the sight of it, legs spreading submissively. Ah... they were a good pair.
"...it really feels good... being with you. ...not just because of the sex." Which is a really good part! But they had a deep sort of understanding, as terribly damaged as they were.
Hearing that made Harley purr and she slid from her seat closer to her submissive lover, long fingertips reaching down to tease the wolf's lower lips with the tips of her claws.
"That might be the most romantic thing you've said to me yet." She chuckled in a low adoring tone. With her free hand she cupped Whisper's chin and squeezed her cheeks till her mouth was open, pushing the cock into her face slowly but with insistent, aggressive force.
"Now open wide, and drink as much as you can. By tomorrow everyone's gonna know there's something different about you, but I bet no one's gonna have the balls to say what it is~"
Gosh, emotional intimacy actually made the physical intimacy even better? Who would've guessed. Whisper was so pleased with that purr, but her body was also obviously eager when Harley teased her pussy.
She couldn't reply when Harley shoved a toy in her face, gulping and gurgling as she gladly took it, deep, filling her mouth and into her throat, and she sucked and drank at it. No, unless Rouge was there to notice that she wasn't the biggest gal around any more.
Harley made a happy growling noise her slitted pupils focused right on Whisper's eyes as she watched the wolf girl suck on her warm rubbery cock. The Cat rocked her hips bucking and thrusting roughly till she felt Whisper's lips on her mound. And then once every inch of that cock was inside her she gave the pump a squeeze squirting the thick creamy medicine right down her throat.
"Drink all my seed you little slut! And give mama some big milky udders to drink from!"
Sliding the cock halfway out she continued to thrust and grind against Whispers face, pulling on her hair as a handle to keep the girl close.
Deep, and thrusting hard into her face, burying a toy in her throat and squirting right down into it. It was a struggle to swallow without choking; she had to focus on that, but still made a point of moaning around the toy, oh so pleased at the promise of bigger, squishier tits.
Holding on for stability, she sucked and slurped as Harley worked that cock in her mouth, tugging on her hair; that squirt had her breasts feeling weird and tingly.
"Oh! Oh Whisper! Oh fuck!" Harley moaned putting on a bit of an auditory show. Obviously she couldn't fully appreciate the feeling of her pet sucking on that cock but she made the moans and groans like it was all natural. Thrusting deep and hard at a steady pace she groaned and squirmed.
"Are you ready baby? Ready to drink it all!?"
Harley gives Whisper a deep, almost scary look as she draws back her cock and squeezes the pump extra hard gushing the potion into her mouth and down her throat. It was so creamy and sweet whenever she pulled back enough to get some on her tongue.
And then as Harley saw they were nearly out she let out a yowling squeal, pumping the cock as hard as she could for one last good gush so she'd drink every last drop.
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Nimble claws sought out a nipple through the shirt and gave it a playful tweak holding it tight and then slowly twisting it to see how far Whisper could tolerate it.
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Harley's claw tugged on her nipple, and then twisted, and twisted... she whined and whimpered as it progressed, panting for breath. "Mmmore..."
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"But we're getting ahead of ourselves aren't we? Remember this?"
Swaggering away from the sofa and her now turned on submissive, Harley reached into a drawer and produced a collar. The same one she'd played with last time, except this time there was a lock on it.
"Just so you don't think I'm gonna abandon you...this is yours. And if you accept it? You're gonna be mine for as long as we can."
The analytical side of her had come to determine after everything and everyone whisper had lost...it would be best to confirm her intentions. Kinky fetish or not she wasn't gonna leave Whisper behind.
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Ah, the collar. Whisper wasn't prepared for emotional intimacy the way she was physical, granted, but... but. Harley was someone who seemed extremely unlikely to die on her.
"...I don't even... need to think about it." Whisper nodded, walking up to Harley. "Absolutely."
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Ontop of Whisper Harley could appreciate just how much bigger the wolf was then her. She wasn't the largest chest in camp for sure but they were at least twice as big as Harley's and so warm to press into. She could feel Whisper's stiff nipples against her and it made her own nipples harder.
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The nipple Harley hadn't played with stiffened as their bodies rubbed together, as she sucked on Harley's tongue and moaned around it, pawing at her and jerking her hips upward.
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"Ooo you are just too perfect! And all mine now." She giggled drawing back and slashing her claws across Whisper's shirt shredding it and revealing the treasure beneath.
"Maybe I'll even have these pierced as an extra little reminder of your body belonging to me." she half threatened taking both nipples between her claws and pinching them, tugging slowly to see how far they might stretch.
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Her breasts bounced and swayed without her shirt. "Piercings... sound nice, though..." Pretty cool honestly. She had a lot of nipple to pierce, though; they were puffy, with lots for Harley to tug on, her breasts lifting and stretching, and her nipples had plenty of give. She moaned and whined at the tugging, back arching. "Nnn... it'd... f-feel... good..."
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Then she twisted again, twirling them between her claw tips, bringing them together and rubbing the twisted nubs against one another trying to twist them around each other even more. Once they started to change color she let them go and cackled watching them bounce back into place.
"It'll feel so good letting someone else take control won't it? I gotta admit I'm really jealous of how big they are...so I'm just gonna have to make them even bigger!"
As to how she planned on doing that she didn't explain, instead she took off her own bra flinging it across the room letting her own modest a cups bounce free. Her nipples were smaller but inverted, in sharp contrast to Whispers.
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"...I wouldn't mind... a little more?" Depending on how that happened. ...well, she knew getting pregnant could do that?
Whisper caught her breath and watched Harley take her bra off with a hungry gaze at her cute little breasts; reaching both hands out and gesturing for Harley to let her grab at them.
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"Mmm I could always breed you like I threatened on our first night. But that might make it hard for you to keep going on missions. I've got some milkweed though and I know they give that to girls who want to breastfeed babies easier. I bet if you drink enough of it you'll be a big bouncy cow just for me."
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Milkweed. If that made her bigger, then it would probably... make her lactate too. "...I'd stop fighting for a while... if you still want." Not forever, no, but having Harley's children appealed to her quite a bit. "You... could drink my milk too, though."
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"O-oh don't you worry." She lowered a hand to trace a heart shape over Whisper's belly with her claw "When the time is right I'm gonna breed you till you gimmie a whole litter of pups. But for now we'll just enjoy ourselves with all the sex and violence we can handle."
But the idea of drinking fresh warm titty milk right from her sub's nipple was too much to deny so she let Whisper have another minute to play with her chest before slipping off her and slinking away to the same drawer the collar was in, coming back with a thick pink dildo with a tube attachment leading to a bottle of thick creamy white medicine.
Shamelessly Harley took a seat on one of her chairs positioning the dildo between her legs as best she could without blocking the tube. "I'd be lying if I said I hadn't been planning on this all day. What can I say puppy? I've been obsessing about you for weeks!"
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Whisper's tummy flinched at the touch of her claw; she wouldn't mind that digging her in quite a bit more. "Glad to hear. Lots of both." Both things Whisper was pretty good at.
She let out a small sigh when Harley pulled away, and relaxed on the couch for a moment while she retrieved both the medicine and her toy. "...I love how... badly you need me..."
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"But sometimes I found myself imagining the tables turnin' kneeling right there next to my bed and fiddlin' my fingers away thinking about you. How you look, how you taste, how you sound." She shivered and with her free hand toyed with her own nipple.
"Maybe no one else understands you, no one understands me either. Especially with everything we've been through. But what I do understand is how you make me feel!"
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"...it really feels good... being with you. ...not just because of the sex." Which is a really good part! But they had a deep sort of understanding, as terribly damaged as they were.
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"That might be the most romantic thing you've said to me yet." She chuckled in a low adoring tone. With her free hand she cupped Whisper's chin and squeezed her cheeks till her mouth was open, pushing the cock into her face slowly but with insistent, aggressive force.
"Now open wide, and drink as much as you can. By tomorrow everyone's gonna know there's something different about you, but I bet no one's gonna have the balls to say what it is~"
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She couldn't reply when Harley shoved a toy in her face, gulping and gurgling as she gladly took it, deep, filling her mouth and into her throat, and she sucked and drank at it. No, unless Rouge was there to notice that she wasn't the biggest gal around any more.
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"Drink all my seed you little slut! And give mama some big milky udders to drink from!"
Sliding the cock halfway out she continued to thrust and grind against Whispers face, pulling on her hair as a handle to keep the girl close.
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Holding on for stability, she sucked and slurped as Harley worked that cock in her mouth, tugging on her hair; that squirt had her breasts feeling weird and tingly.
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"Are you ready baby? Ready to drink it all!?"
Harley gives Whisper a deep, almost scary look as she draws back her cock and squeezes the pump extra hard gushing the potion into her mouth and down her throat. It was so creamy and sweet whenever she pulled back enough to get some on her tongue.
And then as Harley saw they were nearly out she let out a yowling squeal, pumping the cock as hard as she could for one last good gush so she'd drink every last drop.