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.
[Perfectly fine! Let me know if this works, I admit my knowledge of FE is lacking but feel free to AU her in as you like. I'll start with brackets but prose is just as fine, feel free to switch and I'll follow suit!]
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[Life had always enjoyed throwing a great many good and bad things Maria's way. The first was the early death of her parents, the second her adoption into her newfound 'sister' Annette's family. The third was most certainly her marriage, a thing she would without doubt call good if perhaps a little awkward for how fresh and new it was.
Was she chosen for her confidence? Her ability with a joking quip? Maybe it was the fact that she didn't seem afraid to tease whoever she liked, much to Annette's chagrin. Or maybe it was the gentleness she displayed with the animals she took in.
However it came to be here she is, her somewhat wild ways tamed just a touch for the gown she wears and the plait her hair has been done in. The sun is just starting to set outside and with the evening lull comes a chance for her and her still new husband to talk. Or touch? Amusingly for how new everything is Maria hasn't spared the man her affectionate nature -- she doles out kisses, hugs him openly and readily.
Even now she settles right beside him, hip to hip and thigh to thigh, and outright reaches for his closest hand to fold it up between her two. It's with a hum that she tilts her head to press her cheek against him like a bird finding it's roost for the night.]
It was a lovely day outside today. I visited the horses and took a few out for some exercise. Have you seen the new foal? Born yesterday but it already ran like the wind with the others!
[Dimitri, meanwhile, has his mind racing a mile a minute, and he's trying to slow it down. Though his days had become incredibly busy since becoming king, everything seemed to escalate when a wedding came into the picture. Dimitri was astonished to find out that just as much thought and effort went into planning a wedding as went into planning a battle strategy.
And now it was all over. It's the first time he's had to relax to a significant degree in months. But thankfully, he no longer had to deal with such things alone. The woman currently leaning against him, now his wife, would be there every step of the way with him.]
I haven't, no. There simply has been not enough time in the day.
[Dimitri smiles. He's fond of horses himself, especially since horseback riding is one of his favorite leisure activities.]
It does my heart well to hear that the little one is healthy. May it grow to be healthy and strong.
We will have to go riding together sometime, now that the wedding is done.
[For Maria's part the overabundance had been a bit much. Somewhere in the chaos she had done her best to assure Dimitri she wouldn't have wished for something so lavish for herself. It was a state affair though and the people would find happiness in the lavish spectacle of it all -- or so she was told.
It had been a beautiful event in the end, she would give them that. She's glad it's done though and she says as much after a soft sigh.]
Thank goodness. I never want to be fitted for any sort of clothing quite so often ever again.
[There was the wedding gown and then the rest of it. Scads upon scads of clothes! Maria was used to something like a hunting uniform, tall booths and breeches and the like. The amount of gowns she had that would likely never see wear beyond official functions and the like was scandalous.
... Well, maybe she would still want to be fitted for a few things. It brought to mind something she had been wanting to discuss with him but simply hadn't found the time to just yet. Or perhaps the courage? It seemed silly given she knew it needed to happen but need and want were such different things.
She runs her fingertips along the backs of his fingers a moment before she begins gently.]
I would love to go riding when you have the free time. Though the foal did make me think ... we'll be expected to produce our own heir in time, you know. It doesn't have to be now of course. Those sorts of things come in due time after all but ...
[She had tipped her eyes down to their hands but now she turns them back up to him.]
I want you to know I do want that with you. I want to give you children, not just because you need heirs or that is my duty as your wife. I can think of nothing better in fact.
[She pauses there, hoping whatever he might see in her eyes might speak to her sincerity. Then she laughs, her grin a little flirtatious.]
And the trying for them is very nice too~.
[She leans up just enough to press a loving kiss to his cheek. If Maria has proved anything it's affectionate and doting, ready to soothe over the worries of wedding plans and the tension that comes with affairs of state. She seems to well recognize her part in being his helpmate in life is to be a haven of respite as well as someone to help lift him up and defend him if he needs it.]
[Most interested in 4 and 8 together, and 3 or 7. Open to any of the others, too, solo or grouped together. Strong preference for non-humans. Monstrous forms are a-okay if they're intelligent. Weird cocks are appreciated as long as it's just one. Injury is fine, but no dismemberment or death. Nothing in the mouth that isn't related to kissing, please. Ask first about unusual pregnancies/eggs. Any questions feel free to comment or DM.]
((Aye, all for breeding if interested. Can be in a relationship or maybe best friend he's overly clingy and in love with. Plus, it's hard for her to set boundaries for him due to being too nice and tolerant. Wouldn't mind somnophilia or other scenarios?))
[oOOh, somnophilia you say. Peter does love some of that. Here, try this out and let me know if it works for you.]
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[The road trip has started out as just a fun little idea. Makoto was always so nice and open to going on fun outings with him and Peter would love nothing more than for a chance to cultivate their friendship into something more. He always wanted more with her though. More smiles, more laughter, more innocent little touches that he could obsess over afterward.
It might have just been a little road trip but he'd saved up some to be lavish about it. The end destination was a concert and by the time they got there he had hopes Makoto might come back his girlfriend instead of his best friend. Not that he minded the latter but to have her as the former made him tremble with eagerness.
The concert had gone well with plenty of drinking and laughter and music. Makoto was deep asleep in her plush bed and Peter was absolutely wide awake in his. This was the last planned night of their trip and he hadn't been able to work up the nerve to finally ask her out. Instead he kept chickening out when she'd look at him with her big green eyes.
Glancing over to her sleeping figure the thought washed over him that maybe he could tell her like this instead. Not that she could answer him but maybe if he could ask her like this he could manage to ask her while she was awake finally.
And so Peter slipped from his bed to hers, just sitting on the edge of it a moment before he reached out and laid a hand against her shoulder.]
((Works out fine for me~ Fine with dub-con or noncon whichever you prefer.))
[It was hard to really outright tell Peter no, but he always seemed so enthusiastic when he came to her. She just never had the heart too. This time was no different, but she couldn't say she never enjoyed any of the time spent hanging out together. Not remembering the last time she's ever been to a concert least one that lasted as long as this one anyway. She just made the attempt to be spending money on food for them, since he was doing so much already with this plus a hotel room.
Body was exhausted from the day and the drinking didn't make it any better in the stretch. Eager to crash in bed after a shower. There wasn't any response to him other than the steady breathing of her chest rising up and down. The bed sheets barely stayed on half the time, since body already felt hot enough with the alcohol that still resided in it. Why an oversized shirt was more comfortable to wear. Hugging the finer parts of her curvy silhouette.
She wasn't waking up anytime soon, especially with how flushed her face still was.]
[She's doing the impregnating, and I'm open to both "welp, Adora got a dick now" kind of stuff or silly magical shenanigans like "did you know girls can wind up pregnant if they scissor?"]
[Either Role. Hephaestus is borrowing it's sibling's body but is essentially an AI. The body its in is AFAB with intersex traits, and can perform either role.]
[The duo had a strange relationship. Ever since the night they met on the roof, they stuck by each other after a monster had forced them to do things. Yet even as they tried to adjust to being normal, they found themselves tangled together in the bed, in the shower, all over the place. A relationship forming seemed inevitable at that point. Hei could hardly leave her, and the idea kept being thrown out. Though now, he wondered what would be next.
Then they both had an idea, one to really solidify their relationship.
He snuck into the bedroom, mask on, right behind Makoto as she wore her uniform. His hand grabbed her chest, the other snaking between her legs. He spoke in a low, but commanding voice.]
[Personally that....incident was one she had hoped to eventually move past on. Forced on and she had somehow found herself enjoying it throughout at that. She would have been better off not knowing his identity to not have to meet again. Still, it happened again...and again. More times than she liked to count and tried to put a stop to it, but she just ended up being on her back in one manner or another or against the wall without any more discussion.
Can't have just that as the base for their...odd relationship, can they? Though it is what it consisted of with this sudden obsession with one another.
Such a disrespect to her fuku being used like this, but she still went along with this. Voice hitched at the sudden grab to her breast through the thin fabric. A warm heat lingering between her thighs that his hand would feel.]
[No matter how hard he tried to. He had felt awful about the ordeal initially. Hard not to with the shift in his attitude thanks to magic, and his own guilt in feeling pleasure. But again and again, he gave in, often finding himself being the one pushed into this mess. Depriving himself of this for so long, it seemed the spell triggered something in the former assassin, enough for him to make him more forward. And now finding a perverse pleasure in acting this out.
He moved his hand against her breast more, rougher, squeezing it through her sailor scout outfit.]
[Was there some long lasting effects to this or was it just them feeding into it subconsciously? She couldn't tell anymore. The more they engaged the worse it seemed to get in completely sating the urge and ignoring it just agitated the body in wanting more. Not sure why she even went along with it. A reminder of how intense it was that night he took her on the roof while in uniform.
It was already starting to have an effect on the crotch of her leotard feeling it start to dampen.
Body leaned back against him with hips pushing back letting her rear grind into his crotch. A moan was coaxed from her lips from the tingly sensation through her breast with his fingers kneading into the plush mound that would recoil under his rough touch before bouncing back to it's usual shape.]
If you want to keep fighting, go for it. But you'll submit anyway.
[Because that was how it always went. They caved and fucked, again and again, until both were spent and could eventually leave to do their own thing. Their relationship was defined by these lustful urges now. As he kept toying with her breast, the other hand went under her skirt now, rubbing at her pussy, sliding under the damp cloth to do so. She would soon feel the bulge forming from Hei as he kept Makoto close.]
[Was it really so fruitless to at least not attempt to deny these urges? Perhaps, since it was always a rinse and repeat event. Will weakening between the both of them giving into more animalistic urges. Did...she want that?
She wasn't sure anymore. Mind felt foggy right now to even be thinking straight feeling her body grow hotter. Any retort she had was replaced with a gasp. Hips shifting side to side feeling his fingers rub along the bare, moist folds. A hitch in her breath when he brushed over her clit and back down over her slit. Unable to stop her squirming while grinding her ass back into the bulge subconsciously.]
[Soon enough, he pulled those fingers away, stopping his motions. However, it wasn't due to some realization of how wrong everything is. No, because he wanted her to obey his wishes of her own free will.]
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Libra Sforza (MBCC Chief) | Path to Nowhere | M/F
Harper Bishop | OC | m/m
Yuko 'Shamiko' Yoshida | The Demon Girl Next Door | OTA
Dimitri Alexandre Blaiddyd | Fire Emblem: Three Houses | M/F
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[Life had always enjoyed throwing a great many good and bad things Maria's way. The first was the early death of her parents, the second her adoption into her newfound 'sister' Annette's family. The third was most certainly her marriage, a thing she would without doubt call good if perhaps a little awkward for how fresh and new it was.
Was she chosen for her confidence? Her ability with a joking quip? Maybe it was the fact that she didn't seem afraid to tease whoever she liked, much to Annette's chagrin. Or maybe it was the gentleness she displayed with the animals she took in.
However it came to be here she is, her somewhat wild ways tamed just a touch for the gown she wears and the plait her hair has been done in. The sun is just starting to set outside and with the evening lull comes a chance for her and her still new husband to talk. Or touch? Amusingly for how new everything is Maria hasn't spared the man her affectionate nature -- she doles out kisses, hugs him openly and readily.
Even now she settles right beside him, hip to hip and thigh to thigh, and outright reaches for his closest hand to fold it up between her two. It's with a hum that she tilts her head to press her cheek against him like a bird finding it's roost for the night.]
It was a lovely day outside today. I visited the horses and took a few out for some exercise. Have you seen the new foal? Born yesterday but it already ran like the wind with the others!
[There she laughs brightly.]
I guess that's not unique for horses though.
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And now it was all over. It's the first time he's had to relax to a significant degree in months. But thankfully, he no longer had to deal with such things alone. The woman currently leaning against him, now his wife, would be there every step of the way with him.]
I haven't, no. There simply has been not enough time in the day.
[Dimitri smiles. He's fond of horses himself, especially since horseback riding is one of his favorite leisure activities.]
It does my heart well to hear that the little one is healthy. May it grow to be healthy and strong.
We will have to go riding together sometime, now that the wedding is done.
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It had been a beautiful event in the end, she would give them that. She's glad it's done though and she says as much after a soft sigh.]
Thank goodness. I never want to be fitted for any sort of clothing quite so often ever again.
[There was the wedding gown and then the rest of it. Scads upon scads of clothes! Maria was used to something like a hunting uniform, tall booths and breeches and the like. The amount of gowns she had that would likely never see wear beyond official functions and the like was scandalous.
... Well, maybe she would still want to be fitted for a few things. It brought to mind something she had been wanting to discuss with him but simply hadn't found the time to just yet. Or perhaps the courage? It seemed silly given she knew it needed to happen but need and want were such different things.
She runs her fingertips along the backs of his fingers a moment before she begins gently.]
I would love to go riding when you have the free time. Though the foal did make me think ... we'll be expected to produce our own heir in time, you know. It doesn't have to be now of course. Those sorts of things come in due time after all but ...
[She had tipped her eyes down to their hands but now she turns them back up to him.]
I want you to know I do want that with you. I want to give you children, not just because you need heirs or that is my duty as your wife. I can think of nothing better in fact.
[She pauses there, hoping whatever he might see in her eyes might speak to her sincerity. Then she laughs, her grin a little flirtatious.]
And the trying for them is very nice too~.
[She leans up just enough to press a loving kiss to his cheek. If Maria has proved anything it's affectionate and doting, ready to soothe over the worries of wedding plans and the tension that comes with affairs of state. She seems to well recognize her part in being his helpmate in life is to be a haven of respite as well as someone to help lift him up and defend him if he needs it.]
Haruki Suzumiya | Haruhi series (AU) | M/F
Kazuko Miyamoto | Original | OTA
Peter King | Your Boyfriend | OTA
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[The road trip has started out as just a fun little idea. Makoto was always so nice and open to going on fun outings with him and Peter would love nothing more than for a chance to cultivate their friendship into something more. He always wanted more with her though. More smiles, more laughter, more innocent little touches that he could obsess over afterward.
It might have just been a little road trip but he'd saved up some to be lavish about it. The end destination was a concert and by the time they got there he had hopes Makoto might come back his girlfriend instead of his best friend. Not that he minded the latter but to have her as the former made him tremble with eagerness.
The concert had gone well with plenty of drinking and laughter and music. Makoto was deep asleep in her plush bed and Peter was absolutely wide awake in his. This was the last planned night of their trip and he hadn't been able to work up the nerve to finally ask her out. Instead he kept chickening out when she'd look at him with her big green eyes.
Glancing over to her sleeping figure the thought washed over him that maybe he could tell her like this instead. Not that she could answer him but maybe if he could ask her like this he could manage to ask her while she was awake finally.
And so Peter slipped from his bed to hers, just sitting on the edge of it a moment before he reached out and laid a hand against her shoulder.]
Makoto?
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[It was hard to really outright tell Peter no, but he always seemed so enthusiastic when he came to her. She just never had the heart too. This time was no different, but she couldn't say she never enjoyed any of the time spent hanging out together. Not remembering the last time she's ever been to a concert least one that lasted as long as this one anyway. She just made the attempt to be spending money on food for them, since he was doing so much already with this plus a hotel room.
Body was exhausted from the day and the drinking didn't make it any better in the stretch. Eager to crash in bed after a shower. There wasn't any response to him other than the steady breathing of her chest rising up and down. The bed sheets barely stayed on half the time, since body already felt hot enough with the alcohol that still resided in it. Why an oversized shirt was more comfortable to wear. Hugging the finer parts of her curvy silhouette.
She wasn't waking up anytime soon, especially with how flushed her face still was.]
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Adora | She-Ra | F/F
Nickov // Original Character // M/M20+
Anya 💫 Pokemon OC
Hephaestus | OC | ota
Makoto Kino| Sailor Moon F/M
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Then they both had an idea, one to really solidify their relationship.
He snuck into the bedroom, mask on, right behind Makoto as she wore her uniform. His hand grabbed her chest, the other snaking between her legs. He spoke in a low, but commanding voice.]
I'm sure you missed me, right?
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Can't have just that as the base for their...odd relationship, can they? Though it is what it consisted of with this sudden obsession with one another.
Such a disrespect to her fuku being used like this, but she still went along with this. Voice hitched at the sudden grab to her breast through the thin fabric. A warm heat lingering between her thighs that his hand would feel.]
Why would I...haa...m..miss you?
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[No matter how hard he tried to. He had felt awful about the ordeal initially. Hard not to with the shift in his attitude thanks to magic, and his own guilt in feeling pleasure. But again and again, he gave in, often finding himself being the one pushed into this mess. Depriving himself of this for so long, it seemed the spell triggered something in the former assassin, enough for him to make him more forward. And now finding a perverse pleasure in acting this out.
He moved his hand against her breast more, rougher, squeezing it through her sailor scout outfit.]
I'm done fighting, and want to have you for good.
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It was already starting to have an effect on the crotch of her leotard feeling it start to dampen.
Body leaned back against him with hips pushing back letting her rear grind into his crotch. A moan was coaxed from her lips from the tingly sensation through her breast with his fingers kneading into the plush mound that would recoil under his rough touch before bouncing back to it's usual shape.]
I...ahhh...w...we shouldn't keep doing t-this...my body....nnh...
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[Because that was how it always went. They caved and fucked, again and again, until both were spent and could eventually leave to do their own thing. Their relationship was defined by these lustful urges now. As he kept toying with her breast, the other hand went under her skirt now, rubbing at her pussy, sliding under the damp cloth to do so. She would soon feel the bulge forming from Hei as he kept Makoto close.]
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She wasn't sure anymore. Mind felt foggy right now to even be thinking straight feeling her body grow hotter. Any retort she had was replaced with a gasp. Hips shifting side to side feeling his fingers rub along the bare, moist folds. A hitch in her breath when he brushed over her clit and back down over her slit. Unable to stop her squirming while grinding her ass back into the bulge subconsciously.]
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Get on the bed and bend over.