February 2025

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Jon’s so very breedable… I just want someone to take advantage of him. Play with him until he can’t even think about the risk of pregnancy until it’s too late. Drug him so all he can do is lie there all sleepy and hazy and pleasured as he gets pumped full of cum. Breed him while he’s actually asleep, totally unaware and unable to do anything to stop it. Tease him until he’s so horny and needy that he fucks himself on his partner’s cock, not even thinking of the consequences until they finish inside him. Mess with his birth control or condoms because they don’t care, they’re going to make sure he’s good and pregnant whether he wants it or not. Push him to the ground while he screams and tries to fight back and forcing him to take cock until he cums helplessly, hating how much pleasure his body is feeling. His rapist continuing to breed him even after he passes out beneath them….

He’s just. He’s just SO breedable.

sparks-out:

sparks-out:

Elias should just get to enjoy Jon while he records a statement in general….

Thinking about pregnant Jon. Reading out a statement while Elias sinks down and begins to unbutton his shirt, revealing his soft tits, swollen with milk. Leaning in to drink from Jon, suckling from one nipple while he squeezes the other, milk dribbling onto Jon’s swollen stomach, his trousers… Jon’s soft little gasps even as he keeps going…… Elias drinking from him greedily.

When Jon is done Elias instructs him to read another statement. Then another. Then another. Jon runs out of milk near the end of the first statement, but Elias continues to play with his sensitive chest while Jon squirms beneath him. Eventually of course Jon needs the bathroom, he hasn’t gone in a while and the pregnancy means he needs to pee more often now. But Elias has managed to fit Jon in his lap and he’s feeling quite comfortable now (he’d just sit on Jon’s lap, but there was little enough room before Jon’s stomach got so big and heavy with Elias’ baby). Surely Jon can wait? Just a few more statements. Jon so so full and aroused but Elias is already sliding another statement in front of him, and he doesn’t want to disappoint Elias, does he?

(Doesn’t want to disappoint his father. But he can’t think like that. Not when he’s been spreading his legs for Elias for months now, not when he’s carrying his baby; no, he has to forget that fantasy.)

Eventually it gets to be too much. But Elias still won’t let him get up, rubbing his hands admiringly all over Jon’s stomach. Pressing down on just the wrong (right) spot, Jon moaning and begging “no no not there stop please,” even as he shudders and wets himself, gasping with shame and relief as he finally releases all the urine inside of him.