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.
HOW TO PLAY
-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
[Info on the journal, Shaye's pretty flat, but she loves (and is hideously jealous of) big tiddy. No piercing, but pre-pierced nipples are ace along with any other prompt.]
[ Probably mostly on the not having his own breasts end but I'm open to whatever if you want to mess with man-tiddy. Alternatively, if one wants to play with sex (and/or gender) change tropes (or just off of Haruhi in general) I've got a Haruhi account (godbent). I'm OTA for that one, hence the * ]
[Darkness is in luck, because D loves copping a feel. He does just that, pulling her into his arms. They wrap around her, the sorcerer holding Darkness so her side is against his front in a sort of half cradle in the crook of his strong arm. He leans in, lips pressing to her neck while one of his hands comes up for some straight up groping. He gives the blonde a proper pawing, fingers curling around the heavy breast the best they can, digging gently into the fabric of her undershirt.
Then they go to work, palming and squeezing while he sucks a spot at Darkness' neck, intent to leave a mark.]
[For prompts, flat doesn't really apply, and really not into piercing, lactation, or expansion. Not huge on BDSM but she's fine with the light side of it, if that's what sparks joy desire in whoever she's with.]
[To say Taihou could be distracting would be an understatement. Particularly given she had every intent to be as alluring as possible to him, and even without the effort Taihou would've been impossible to ignore. A gorgeous raven-haired woman with shapely legs, piercing eyes, and winning smile. ...To say nothing of her enormous breasts, which she was certainly not shy about Manfred see.
And after a major victory and critical strategic success, the two heroes responsible for it found their own way to celebrate in private.
The pilot stood behind her, flush to her back. He could feel her warmth so easily as his hands slid beneath her soft, heavy boobs. Lifting them gently, he gave both a light squeeze while his fingers sank in, savoring the sensation... and any reacion she might have. He wondered how sensitive they might be...]
They're even nicer than they look, Taihou. You've really been waiting for this, haven't you?
[ An almost drunken giggle trills out of Taihou as she leans back further into Manfred's embrace. Despite their size, her breasts are one of her more sensitive spots on her body, and even the indirect contact his hands have with her nipples through her clothing sends a shudder down her spine. Were she any more shameless, she might moan loud enough to draw attention, but she likes to pretend she has some restraint. Or, at least, that would be true if her metric of what's considered "holding back" is a bit different than anyone else's. ]
I don't mind. Anticipation just makes it even better!
[ There's no room for doubt with her words either. Even if it might be hard to fully catch her expression with her in front like this, the absolutely blissful grin on her face can be heard in her words. ]
[It's been a long day of work, and Athrun is drained. Physically, he's fine, but the mental fatigue is seriously getting to him. And while it's not often that Athrun indulges in self-care, this was looking to be one of those times he does. He hadn't been sure what to do, just that he'd do something for it.
Past tense, because Athrun's thoughts are thrown completely out the window the very moment Athrun enters his personal quarters. Really, Taihou's presence within doesn't surprise him, as she spends so much time there that he's kind of gotten used to her being there. And though she can be somewhat...smothering in her attention, she's sincerely good at pampering him. So, ultimately, he doesn't mind as long as she listens when he tells her to behave.
However, seeing her waiting for him in lingerie definitely takes him by surprise. There she is, lying on his couch, looking far sexier than she ever has before (and she always looks good, so that's a high bar). All the poor guy can do is freeze up as his face turns beet red and his eyes drift subconsciously toward her ample cleavage. At the same time, he can feel action beginning to occur below his waistline.]
W-w-w-whaaaaaa!?
[It's all he can manage to get out at the moment.]
Are you sure you need my help with this, Taihou? I'm not sure you need my assistance looking beautiful.
[Patchouli couldn't easily get a good read on Taihou. She knew that the dark-haired woman seemed to be obsessed with someone, but that was about it. To be fair, she only kind of paid attention to such matters.
She thought it was strange for her to come to her for fashion-related matters. But then again, Patchouli was a witch, and the picture Taihou had presented her with of what she wanted was... well, it would have been rather difficult to pull off without magic. And she supposed just creating this with magic would have been easier than getting it any other way.]
Almost done, by the way. Just one more thing to implement... [One last spell, silently cast, reshaping Taihou's outfit slightly.] There we go. That should do. I tried to get every last detail. ...other than, well. [She gently pokes at Taihou's chest.] Your breasts are way bigger than the model's were, so I had to make some adjustments so you wouldn't fall out immediately. [Taihou was bigger than Patchouli was, which still kind of surprised her.]
Aha, still, would you like me to go find a mirror? I'm sure you'll easily capture the heart of your lover.
[ Ever since he became Commander, Taihou is among the first of the girls to really make an impression on him. She was eager, to say the least, but Troy welcomes her affections with his own. It eventually blossomed to something more when he started seeing that she's more than the overzealous girl on the surface, with him missing the days she doesn't bother him, and remembering how much he relied on her strength in battle by entrusting her with the most serious sorties.
Troy had to leave immediately one day when Taihou is out at sea. He was summoned on an emergency meeting with his superiors and had to be gone for a week and was so busy he only managed to make a call to the island once a day. None of which reached Taihou as someone else always answered the phone before she could. Now that he's back, he has to suffer the pouty wrath of his favorite ship girl for just vanishing like he did. Coat off and tie loosened around his neck, Troy leans against the edge of his desk with Taihou right next to him. Troy gives her tender glances, speaking to her with more than words as his hand finds its way to touch at her waist. ]
How's my MVP doing? Is she mad at me for vanishing?
[ He asks. Flirtatious his words might be, but there's no denying that honest concern is what fuels his voice. Troy's hand drifts up towards her chin, brushing lightly against her ample breasts along the way. He leans closer towards her, letting his forehead almost touch hers, making him feel her breath and look deeper into those crimson eyes. ]
How can I make it up to her, I wonder?
[ That same hand on her chin starts to float back down, following the curve of her neck to the slope of her collar, already seeking out what he wants. But he'll wait for her reaction first. ]
Shaye | OC | f/f
Kozakura | Otherside Picnic | OTA
miles morales (spider-verse) m/f
Haruki Suzumiya | Haruhi series (AU) | M/F*
Elda Marker | Karin (Chibi Vampire) | OTA
aki hayakawa | chainsawman
Sumire Yoshizawa | Persona 5 Royal | f/f
Patchouli Knowledge | Touhou Project | OTA
Dark Schneider - Bastard!! - M/F
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Then they go to work, palming and squeezing while he sucks a spot at Darkness' neck, intent to leave a mark.]
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William James Moriarty | Moriarty The Patriot | castmates
Athrun Zala | Gundam SEED | M/F
Dimitri Alexandre Blaiddyd | Fire Emblem: Three Houses | M/F
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kiritani naoto (isekai ntr) m/f
Thelema Yevtushenkova | OC | ota
joydesire in whoever she's with.]Taihou | Azur Lane
Groping and more to eventual paizuri
And after a major victory and critical strategic success, the two heroes responsible for it found their own way to celebrate in private.
The pilot stood behind her, flush to her back. He could feel her warmth so easily as his hands slid beneath her soft, heavy boobs. Lifting them gently, he gave both a light squeeze while his fingers sank in, savoring the sensation... and any reacion she might have. He wondered how sensitive they might be...]
They're even nicer than they look, Taihou. You've really been waiting for this, haven't you?
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I don't mind. Anticipation just makes it even better!
[ There's no room for doubt with her words either. Even if it might be hard to fully catch her expression with her in front like this, the absolutely blissful grin on her face can be heard in her words. ]
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Let's play it by ear for now
Past tense, because Athrun's thoughts are thrown completely out the window the very moment Athrun enters his personal quarters. Really, Taihou's presence within doesn't surprise him, as she spends so much time there that he's kind of gotten used to her being there. And though she can be somewhat...smothering in her attention, she's sincerely good at pampering him. So, ultimately, he doesn't mind as long as she listens when he tells her to behave.
However, seeing her waiting for him in lingerie definitely takes him by surprise. There she is, lying on his couch, looking far sexier than she ever has before (and she always looks good, so that's a high bar). All the poor guy can do is freeze up as his face turns beet red and his eyes drift subconsciously toward her ample cleavage. At the same time, he can feel action beginning to occur below his waistline.]
W-w-w-whaaaaaa!?
[It's all he can manage to get out at the moment.]
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idk. we'll figure this out as we go. i'm open and am leaving this a little open-ended
[Patchouli couldn't easily get a good read on Taihou. She knew that the dark-haired woman seemed to be obsessed with someone, but that was about it. To be fair, she only kind of paid attention to such matters.
She thought it was strange for her to come to her for fashion-related matters. But then again, Patchouli was a witch, and the picture Taihou had presented her with of what she wanted was... well, it would have been rather difficult to pull off without magic. And she supposed just creating this with magic would have been easier than getting it any other way.]
Almost done, by the way. Just one more thing to implement... [One last spell, silently cast, reshaping Taihou's outfit slightly.] There we go. That should do. I tried to get every last detail. ...other than, well. [She gently pokes at Taihou's chest.] Your breasts are way bigger than the model's were, so I had to make some adjustments so you wouldn't fall out immediately. [Taihou was bigger than Patchouli was, which still kind of surprised her.]
Aha, still, would you like me to go find a mirror? I'm sure you'll easily capture the heart of your lover.
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Groping then wherever it leads!
Troy had to leave immediately one day when Taihou is out at sea. He was summoned on an emergency meeting with his superiors and had to be gone for a week and was so busy he only managed to make a call to the island once a day. None of which reached Taihou as someone else always answered the phone before she could. Now that he's back, he has to suffer the pouty wrath of his favorite ship girl for just vanishing like he did. Coat off and tie loosened around his neck, Troy leans against the edge of his desk with Taihou right next to him. Troy gives her tender glances, speaking to her with more than words as his hand finds its way to touch at her waist. ]
How's my MVP doing? Is she mad at me for vanishing?
[ He asks. Flirtatious his words might be, but there's no denying that honest concern is what fuels his voice. Troy's hand drifts up towards her chin, brushing lightly against her ample breasts along the way. He leans closer towards her, letting his forehead almost touch hers, making him feel her breath and look deeper into those crimson eyes. ]
How can I make it up to her, I wonder?
[ That same hand on her chin starts to float back down, following the curve of her neck to the slope of her collar, already seeking out what he wants. But he'll wait for her reaction first. ]
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maria cadenzavna eve | senki zesshou symphogear | ota
Meiya Mitsurugi | Muv-Luv