Everyone has a favorite kink or scene or prompt they love to play out - and even if you don't, there has to be something you've always wanted to try, right? A kink? A premise? A prompt? While memes these days are doing great at covering fetishes and coming up with great premises, you can't expect them to cover everything anyone could ever want. There are just too many unique ideas out there!
This meme tries to solve that problem by being a catch-all and hinging on a very simple premise: bring what YOU want to play and focus on that! It puts the power of choosing the direction of threads entirely in your hands. Find other people who will be totally down with playing what you want to play, and let them know just what you're interested in. Simple, right? It's just like a BYOB barbecue, only a lot sexier.
How To Play: - Comment with your character. DON'T LEAVE YOUR COMMENT BLANK. Instead, copy and paste the information below and fill it out to suit your needs. Or use your own ideas.
kink name/scenario here
information goes here. wax poetic about titfucking or be sparse as you see fit.
- Be as specific or as vague as you want. You can put a kink and the definition (i.e., paizuri), or go all out with a scenario description ("I want my character to get fucked by his brother, who is an alien octopus"). Include pictures to serve as prompts if you'd like, but please link to anything that could be considered triggering instead of embedding it. Otherwise, all ideas, kinks, AUs, prompts, and scenarios welcome.
- Comment to people whose ideas and kinks are relevant to your interests.
It's just, I've had a bunch of crap filling my head lately, I guess? Like half the prophecy was bullshit, so I feel like I've been wasting my whole life, and I just...
[Luzia realized around now how hard it was to get serious while this close to Usa, but also that she didn't want to get further away. As a compromise, she got up on all fours, still on top of her but not actually holding her down.]
I've been kind of a dick. I'm just so mad. I wanna yell at someone. I wanna break all the rules I was following for no reason. I wanna...
[She looks down at Usa's body, face turning red. She's definitely felt this attraction before, and either she's crazy or Usa has, too.]
...Sorry I'm just gonna say it... I wanna do it. Like... sex. Do you wanna have sex?
[Usa listened to the brief explanation, letting Luzia get out whatever she needed to say. The prophecy was never something she fully understood but it had always seemed important to Luzia. Then something had upset that, and the pieces started to fall into place once she made that connection.
With the weight lifted from her, she was able to take a deep breath and get a good look at Luzia. Such an interesting position to be in. If only they weren't training she might let her mind wander a little. It wasn't like she hadn't thought about certain things before, but she knew there was no chance with that whole prophecy business.]
Good thing I'm not big on rules. If you need to break some to feel better, I'll help you out.
[The flushed cheeks and uncertain look were new. Not at all what she'd come to expect from Luzia. Just what was it she had on her mind that was so distracting? She got her answers right away, and then it was her turn for a red face. Her first instinct was to laugh. There was no way she was being serious about that. Fortunately, Usa did not laugh out loud, catching herself as she noted the look on Luzia's face never wavered. No, she was being serious.]
...Here? Now?
[It was all she could think to say when confronted with the request so abruptly. Her body didn't waste time with the confusion, a spark of arousal put into motion. Usa let go of the sword laying out to her side and used the hand to reach up to to Luzia's face, pushing a few strands of hair out of her eyes.]
If that's really what you want to do, I did just offer to... help, your rebellion.
[Putting her desire into words helped Luzia realize how heavy it felt. She didn't just want to lose her virginity. She wanted to lose it here, tonight, with Usa. When she hears her answer, Luzia kisses her, passionately, almost before she finishes the sentence.
When she pulls back, she looks... uncharacteristically nervous. She always acts so sure of herself, but this really is uncharted territory for her.]
I, um, don't really know what to do... and I'm probably gonna mess it up...
You've done it before, right? I don't wanna let you down, so can you help me out with getting started? Should I take my clothes off?
[It took a few seconds for it to sink in what Usa had just agreed to do. All the times they had been physically close for reasons of practicing various techniques had maybe once or twice left her feeling an inkling of arousal but nothing that would interrupt her training. The floodgates were open, now. her heart was beating faster, her face flushed, and between her legs she could feel the start of a more outward manifestation of her current mood.
That change in mood was quickened by the sudden and unexpected kiss. To say she was surprised was putting it mildly. Usa sort of froze up for a second, and once her mind caught up with what was happening, she responded in turn. Usa blinked a couple times, noting the change in Luzia's demeanor as she pulled back. Instead of pushing more hair back, she instead ran the backs of her fingers against Luzia's cheek.]
You won't mess it up. As long as we both enjoy ourselves there's no right or wrong way to do things.
I've... once or twice...
[She laughed nervously, trying to downplay her limited and yet currently superior experience.]
First thing you have to do is take a deep breath. Now, if you're more comfortable keeping some things on at first, it can be fun that way, but if you prefer to get everything out of the way first... that's fine, too.
[One step at a time... wait, which step is next? Should she just let her body take over and hope her instincts are okay?
Before she can overthink things too much, she sits up, still straddling Usa, then reaches down and tentatively puts a hand on Usa's breast. When the slapping away she's still half expecting doesn't come, she gives an experimental squeeze, turning it into something between massaging and just feeling the shape and softness of the breast in her hand. Funny, she has these. Why's it feel so different touching one when it belongs to someone else?]
[She grinned at that, looking up to see what Luzia would do next. If she got too flustered or stuck, she'd step in to nudge her along. She suspected that eventually Luzia would want to move faster, but for now, keeping it slow and simple probably was for the best.
The hand on her breast got a quick, deep breath. Usa didn't slap the hand away at all, rather she reached up and places her own over it. A little moan slipped out when her breast is squeezed and massaged, making her squirm a little beneath Luzia. It wasn't long before she started to get hard beneath her dress.]
Mmm... absolutely. It feels a little something like this.
[She trailed her fingers up along Luzia's arm and crossed over her chest to press against one of her breasts, mirroring what was being done to her.]
[Oh! That actually helps a lot. Usa mirroring her own touch helps her be clear on how she's doing. Thanks, Usa.
With that and Usa's reaction boosting her confidence, Luzia brings her second hand down to massage both of Usa's breasts at once. Her focus on the feeling of them is broken when she feels something else underneath her, growing harder. That's right, she has...
Her arousal building, operating on instinct, she starts to rock her hips lightly, grinding against Usa, encouraging her to get even harder.]
[Usa did her best to mimic everything she could feel back onto Luzia. It seemed like a good idea at the time, and she was glad it was working out for them both. She could tell by the added hand that Luzia's confidence was growing. To add a little extra encouragement, Usa made sure her next moan wasn't as little as the one before.
Which wasn't entirely an act. Having Luzia rock against her, pressing her weight down against the growing arousal she felt gave her quite the surge in pleasure. She couldn't help but lift her hips again in response. If Luzia wanted her to get harder, she would get exactly that.]
I thought you might. Good thing I wore a dress today. You can just reach under it.
[Luzia got off of Usa, sitting on her knees next to her. As she did, on an impulse, she pulled off her tunic, leaving a sleeveless chemise. Not the most revealing or sexy underwear, but hey, it's still one less layer of clothing.
Then, shaking off the feeling that she wasn't supposed to be doing this, she put a hand on Usa's thigh, then gradually slipped it under her dress. When she found what she was looking for, she just left her hand on it for a moment, feeling the shape and hardness of it in her hand. Suddenly, the encounter felt way more real. She was doing it. This thing was gonna be inside her.
The combination of nerves, arousal, and fascination left her silent for a minute.]
[Usa squirmed a little, stretching her legs out once Luzia had moved off of her. As much as she liked being under her like that, she didn't like remaining perfectly still for too long. This would give her a little time and give Luzia a chance to explore.
She turned her head to watch Luzia slip off her tunic. That was probably a good idea. No need to leave everything on forever. Taking it off a little at a time was more fun, in her opinion.
The touch to her thigh made her take in another deep breath. Usa lowered her legs slowly to make sure Luzia had plenty of room. While she was expecting fingers to make contact with her under the dress, when it finally happened, she gasped and it hardened even more, stretching tight against her panties. Maybe those should get out of the way, before they got ruined.]
Why don't you help me get these off and you can have a better look.
[To explain what she meant, she looped her fingers around the elastic of her panties and gave a little tug.]
[Luzia didn't need much prompting on that one. She eagerly helped Usa take her panties off, then, with a bit of trepidation, shifted her dress aside.
Oh, so that's what they look like up close.
Feeling a heat stirring within her, she put her hand on it. A little too lightly, since she was afraid of hurting her - how much pressure are you supposed to apply? What feels good and what's too much? They don't teach you these things when you're the Maiden of Light!
That didn't get any kind of negative response, so she tries moving her hand. A simple up and down stroke - this is supposed to feel good, right?]
[Usa slipped her hands away once she was sure Luzia had the idea. That way she could leverage herself a little to help with getting those panties off. She wiggled a little, lifting herself up, and once they were off, she relaxed again. That felt so much better not being cramped inside a little fabric tent.
Her breaths were coming a little faster now as the sound of her heartbeat began to drum in her ears. The light touch was pleasant, much better than if the first contact had been too rough. Usa reached down to place her hand against Luzia's once again, this time encouraging her to squeeze a little more.]
You won't break it. I promise.
[Her tone wasn't teasing, but warm. She was legitimately trying to be helpful as best she could. Once Luzia's hand began to move, she'd pull her own hand away. The simple rhythm was pleasing and Usa let out a small moan as she rolled her hips upward against Luzia's grasp. Soon enough a small bead had formed at the tip.]
Yes, you're doing great. Just keep it slow and simple. I don't want to go off yet.
[She held a bit tighter, and continued the same slow pace. A more experienced partner might've taken advantage of that bead of precum to lubricate a bit, but for now, she was more comfortable just doing what Usa said.
For a couple minutes, Luzia stayed quiet, jerking Usa off with quiet fascination. The way she felt, the way she moved in her hand, the noises she made... she couldn't remember the last time she felt this turned on.]
I know it's supposed to feel better if I use my mouth, but I'd be kinda worried about accidentally messing it up... [Nothing worse than a blowjob with teeth.]
Actually, can you touch me next? I'll do something nice for you after.
[Assuming she doesn't get shot down, Luzia's next move was to let go of Usa and take off her pants. Her panties aren't anything especially sexy; she didn't know this was how today was gonna end when she got dressed this morning.]
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[Luzia realized around now how hard it was to get serious while this close to Usa, but also that she didn't want to get further away. As a compromise, she got up on all fours, still on top of her but not actually holding her down.]
I've been kind of a dick. I'm just so mad. I wanna yell at someone. I wanna break all the rules I was following for no reason. I wanna...
[She looks down at Usa's body, face turning red. She's definitely felt this attraction before, and either she's crazy or Usa has, too.]
...Sorry I'm just gonna say it... I wanna do it. Like... sex. Do you wanna have sex?
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With the weight lifted from her, she was able to take a deep breath and get a good look at Luzia. Such an interesting position to be in. If only they weren't training she might let her mind wander a little. It wasn't like she hadn't thought about certain things before, but she knew there was no chance with that whole prophecy business.]
Good thing I'm not big on rules. If you need to break some to feel better, I'll help you out.
[The flushed cheeks and uncertain look were new. Not at all what she'd come to expect from Luzia. Just what was it she had on her mind that was so distracting? She got her answers right away, and then it was her turn for a red face. Her first instinct was to laugh. There was no way she was being serious about that. Fortunately, Usa did not laugh out loud, catching herself as she noted the look on Luzia's face never wavered. No, she was being serious.]
...Here? Now?
[It was all she could think to say when confronted with the request so abruptly. Her body didn't waste time with the confusion, a spark of arousal put into motion. Usa let go of the sword laying out to her side and used the hand to reach up to to Luzia's face, pushing a few strands of hair out of her eyes.]
If that's really what you want to do, I did just offer to... help, your rebellion.
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When she pulls back, she looks... uncharacteristically nervous. She always acts so sure of herself, but this really is uncharted territory for her.]
I, um, don't really know what to do... and I'm probably gonna mess it up...
You've done it before, right? I don't wanna let you down, so can you help me out with getting started? Should I take my clothes off?
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That change in mood was quickened by the sudden and unexpected kiss. To say she was surprised was putting it mildly. Usa sort of froze up for a second, and once her mind caught up with what was happening, she responded in turn. Usa blinked a couple times, noting the change in Luzia's demeanor as she pulled back. Instead of pushing more hair back, she instead ran the backs of her fingers against Luzia's cheek.]
You won't mess it up. As long as we both enjoy ourselves there's no right or wrong way to do things.
I've... once or twice...
[She laughed nervously, trying to downplay her limited and yet currently superior experience.]
First thing you have to do is take a deep breath. Now, if you're more comfortable keeping some things on at first, it can be fun that way, but if you prefer to get everything out of the way first... that's fine, too.
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[One step at a time... wait, which step is next? Should she just let her body take over and hope her instincts are okay?
Before she can overthink things too much, she sits up, still straddling Usa, then reaches down and tentatively puts a hand on Usa's breast. When the slapping away she's still half expecting doesn't come, she gives an experimental squeeze, turning it into something between massaging and just feeling the shape and softness of the breast in her hand. Funny, she has these. Why's it feel so different touching one when it belongs to someone else?]
Is this okay?
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[She grinned at that, looking up to see what Luzia would do next. If she got too flustered or stuck, she'd step in to nudge her along. She suspected that eventually Luzia would want to move faster, but for now, keeping it slow and simple probably was for the best.
The hand on her breast got a quick, deep breath. Usa didn't slap the hand away at all, rather she reached up and places her own over it. A little moan slipped out when her breast is squeezed and massaged, making her squirm a little beneath Luzia. It wasn't long before she started to get hard beneath her dress.]
Mmm... absolutely. It feels a little something like this.
[She trailed her fingers up along Luzia's arm and crossed over her chest to press against one of her breasts, mirroring what was being done to her.]
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With that and Usa's reaction boosting her confidence, Luzia brings her second hand down to massage both of Usa's breasts at once. Her focus on the feeling of them is broken when she feels something else underneath her, growing harder. That's right, she has...
Her arousal building, operating on instinct, she starts to rock her hips lightly, grinding against Usa, encouraging her to get even harder.]
I... I wanna touch it...
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Which wasn't entirely an act. Having Luzia rock against her, pressing her weight down against the growing arousal she felt gave her quite the surge in pleasure. She couldn't help but lift her hips again in response. If Luzia wanted her to get harder, she would get exactly that.]
I thought you might. Good thing I wore a dress today. You can just reach under it.
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[Luzia got off of Usa, sitting on her knees next to her. As she did, on an impulse, she pulled off her tunic, leaving a sleeveless chemise. Not the most revealing or sexy underwear, but hey, it's still one less layer of clothing.
Then, shaking off the feeling that she wasn't supposed to be doing this, she put a hand on Usa's thigh, then gradually slipped it under her dress. When she found what she was looking for, she just left her hand on it for a moment, feeling the shape and hardness of it in her hand. Suddenly, the encounter felt way more real. She was doing it. This thing was gonna be inside her.
The combination of nerves, arousal, and fascination left her silent for a minute.]
...Whoa.
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She turned her head to watch Luzia slip off her tunic. That was probably a good idea. No need to leave everything on forever. Taking it off a little at a time was more fun, in her opinion.
The touch to her thigh made her take in another deep breath. Usa lowered her legs slowly to make sure Luzia had plenty of room. While she was expecting fingers to make contact with her under the dress, when it finally happened, she gasped and it hardened even more, stretching tight against her panties. Maybe those should get out of the way, before they got ruined.]
Why don't you help me get these off and you can have a better look.
[To explain what she meant, she looped her fingers around the elastic of her panties and gave a little tug.]
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Oh, so that's what they look like up close.
Feeling a heat stirring within her, she put her hand on it. A little too lightly, since she was afraid of hurting her - how much pressure are you supposed to apply? What feels good and what's too much? They don't teach you these things when you're the Maiden of Light!
That didn't get any kind of negative response, so she tries moving her hand. A simple up and down stroke - this is supposed to feel good, right?]
Like this...?
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Her breaths were coming a little faster now as the sound of her heartbeat began to drum in her ears. The light touch was pleasant, much better than if the first contact had been too rough. Usa reached down to place her hand against Luzia's once again, this time encouraging her to squeeze a little more.]
You won't break it. I promise.
[Her tone wasn't teasing, but warm. She was legitimately trying to be helpful as best she could. Once Luzia's hand began to move, she'd pull her own hand away. The simple rhythm was pleasing and Usa let out a small moan as she rolled her hips upward against Luzia's grasp. Soon enough a small bead had formed at the tip.]
Yes, you're doing great. Just keep it slow and simple. I don't want to go off yet.
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[She held a bit tighter, and continued the same slow pace. A more experienced partner might've taken advantage of that bead of precum to lubricate a bit, but for now, she was more comfortable just doing what Usa said.
For a couple minutes, Luzia stayed quiet, jerking Usa off with quiet fascination. The way she felt, the way she moved in her hand, the noises she made... she couldn't remember the last time she felt this turned on.]
I know it's supposed to feel better if I use my mouth, but I'd be kinda worried about accidentally messing it up... [Nothing worse than a blowjob with teeth.]
Actually, can you touch me next? I'll do something nice for you after.
[Assuming she doesn't get shot down, Luzia's next move was to let go of Usa and take off her pants. Her panties aren't anything especially sexy; she didn't know this was how today was gonna end when she got dressed this morning.]