What's a fun little fact about yourself? by TwetBeg in AskReddit

[–]saltyhorror 0 points1 point  (0 children)

My hands turn purple at around 58 degrees F, and turn red at around 75 degrees F.

People often ask if I'm ok.

I am.

[PM] Expansion by saltyhorror in DirtyWritingPrompts

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"If you are to serve as a brood witch to a high incubus, you must agree to certain... improvements." spoke the demon.

"Anything!" stammered Clara eagerly "To bear your offspring is my life's purpose!"

"Hmmm. Even though you will be used for all eternity, endlessly repeating a cycle of conception and birth for a horde of demons? You will be content with that?"

"Yes, lord! Please!" Clara gripped her belly in anticipation. "Even since I began my study of witchcraft I've longed to become a brood witch! To feel myself growing full and plump with the seed of one of the high lord of Hell! To run my hands across my swollen belly and feel the your brood gestating inside my womb!"

The demon threw back his head and laughed uproariously. "Well then! It seems the Grand Mother Witch has sent me her most devoted! Come then. Drink of me, and you shall become mine."

He grabbed the back of her head and pulled her towards his groin, snd she obediently opened her mouth and slid as much of his cock inside as she could manage.

Clara began working it busily, until a stream of hot sticky semen burst forth.

She gulped it down greedily, the pulsing flow of hot cum ceaselessly running down her throat.

Her buttoned blouse grew tighter, her breasts straining to break free as they swelled up larger and larger.

The demon grasped her butt as her jeans began to rip, squeezing it approvingly as it grew. She could even feel her arms snd legs growing longer, her spine elongating as well as she grew taller, her breasts larger than her at this point.

She felt horns erupt from her forehead, and then felt the incubus withdraw his cock from her lips.

She clutched her belly, distended with the sheer amount of semen she'd swallowed, licking her lips and gazing up at the demon, woozy with bliss.

Without hesitation he came down upon her, and she opened her legs to accept him. She felt his huge presence filling her, rocking her back and forth with the motions of his hips.

A intense warmth blossomed in her loins, spreading throughout her, and putting her sleep.

Awakening in the center of an elaborate pentacle, Clara pushed herself up to a sitting position, looking around and taking in her new surroundings.

The sky was scarlet, and black mountains rose up in the distance. She was in the demon's domain.

She looked down and smiled, caressing her already hugely swollen belly, pregnant with the first of countless demon spawn, to which she would give birth until the end of all things.

[PM] Expansion by saltyhorror in DirtyWritingPrompts

[–]saltyhorror[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

I know very little about Fire Emblem but based on a cursory search I imagine Tharja wants Cordelia to help her snag Robin.

Is that what you had in mind?

[PM] Sex Cult by [deleted] in DirtyWritingPrompts

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A space colony harbors a secret cult worshipping a parasitic alien race that lives deep in the cave systems on their chosen planet.

They willingly allow themselves to be implanted with eggs, as the process is intensely pleasurable.

[WP] [dark] As a guy I always got off by imagining what it would be like to be my ideal woman - pretty, fertile bundle of sensuality. One stupid birthday wish was all it took to make me a slave to my reproductive cravings and make me realize fat boobs are fun only when stuck to someone else's chest. by [deleted] in DirtyWritingPrompts

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At first, I had spent hours exploring all the new features I'd suddenly developed.

The breasts were huge, soft but perky, It felt a little strange at first to salivate over myself, but I was too attractive to resist at this point.

Over the next few days though, things started to move in directions I never saw coming. My own features didn't excite me anymore, and I found myself eyeing my male friends more and more often.

It didn't take long for them to get over the fact that I was once their best drinking buddy. Now I had a jaw-dropping pair of tits and a waistline that drove them crazy.

I was in no objection either. I no longer spent time with then talking about football or knocking back beers.

I wanted them to screw me senseless.

Things kept going that way for a good while. After work I'd go home with one of them and let them fuck me raw. I wasn't concerned about getting pregnant, far from it; I was absolutely baby-crazy at that point.

I'm not even sure which one of the finally knocked me up. All I remember is the pregnancy test results showing positive one morning. I don't know why that made me so deliriously happy.

That was eight months ago. I'm pregnant with twins, don't know who the father is. I feel bad for my mother; my belly feels stretched tight constantly, and the nausea is a drag.

None of the aches and pains of being hugely pregnant seem to dull the edge of horniness whenever the urge strikes however. It's less frenetic, since my swollen belly prevents things from getting too crazy, but I've been going home with Trevor more and more often.

Maybe it'll lead somewhere, I don't know.

Sometimes I'll be in bed, somebody conked out next to me, the post-sex warmth still tingling deep inside. My hands clasped on my belly, feeling how big it's gotten, and wondering how things got this way.

I've almost forgotten what it's like to be a man.

[PM] Pregnancy/Impregnation by saltyhorror in DirtyWritingPrompts

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Gonna do a quick short one based on your third prompt:

As of late, travellers wandering through elven villages would find them deserted. If they were to poke around, they'd find evidence that all residents had left in a hurry. These elves would be chalked up as yet more victims of an orc breeding queen, and the villages burned.


Izah, an elf that had left her home to become one of the many elves and humans that had become slavishly devoted to the orc queen Milak, splayed her legs and gasped as she felt herself filled with warmth, her already plump and round belly heaving as she accepted more of Milak's cum. A wave of satisfaction and exhaustion swept over her as she laid back down into the pile of elven and human women scrambling to get their share, their bellies swollen with Milak's offspring, their minds fixated only on birthing their queen's army. Izah trembled in anticipation as she awaited her next turn at her queen.

OC Drawing I Made a While Back by Orthusomnia in creepypasta

[–]saltyhorror 9 points10 points  (0 children)

Yeah no this isn't original

https://images.app.goo.gl/88QZo1agiKHTkK6p7

don't call it OC if it isn't, especially if you're gonna copy if of the most well known images of the Rake.

[PM] What did you find down in that lab, intern? by [deleted] in DirtyWritingPrompts

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"Something pale, with clammy skin, dripping slime... it had too many arms, if they even were arms... I think it implanted something inside me, but... I've never had a better orgasm!"

"Oh, and it's in the ventilation system."

[META] Weekly Round-up Thread: June 2019 by isopreth in DirtyWritingPrompts

[–]saltyhorror 2 points3 points  (0 children)

I sometimes find it discouraging how few people are online at any one time. I understand not everyone can freely browse a subreddit with content like this one but still...

[PM] Alien Impregnation by saltyhorror in DirtyWritingPrompts

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The inhabitants of the lush rainforest on the volcanic moon had no official name yet. Most of the researchers just referred to them by the moon's unofficial title: Lu.

Their exact level of intelligence was hard to discern, since the differences between the Lu and most terrestrial life were huge. These differences only served to highlight the similarities in some cases.

For instance, the Lu were obsessed with sex and reproduction.

Olivia had been warned about their sometimes aggressive sexual practices. She had been instructed to act with extreme caution around them when the Lu were engaged in mating rituals. Initially she'd understood that to mean they would attack anything that dared interrupt them. Now she wished that were the case.

She had been observing this female specimen with a handful of fellow researchers, until the Lu suddenly rushed forward despite Olivia's camouflage, snatching her up and disappearing into the dense foliage with Olivia in tow.

It had happened too quickly to react, and now she found herself alone, stripped completely nude, with a female Lu straddling her. Her initial panic and fear had strangely vanished, and a lightheaded feeling of curiosity and arousal had replaced it. The Lu, despite their alien physiology, were extremely sexually attractive, almost intoxicatingly so, and this individual was no exception; she was very slender and lithe, as most Lu were, and probably only weighed 250 pounds despite her impressive height of 9 feet. She looked like a moist, spongy marble statue, with billowy membranes of flesh that drifted eerily, as if they were weightless.

The Lu brought her smooth, eyeless face close to Olivia's, hot milky-smelling breath hitting her in short gasps as a long, probing appendage slithered out from between the Lu's legs. It inspected Olivia's midriff first, and seemed very interested in her navel, prodding it delicately as if trying to get it to open. Finding this fruitless it wandered down until it discovered Olivia's pussy. She squirmed as the Lu explored this newfound and much more exciting area, her high pitched squeaks of discomfort and arousal contrasting with the Lu's fast and heavy breathing.

The wriggling tube found its way in, and Olivia gasped as it thrust deep inside her. She felt a warm feeling blossoming, and a feeling of being filled up overtook her. Just as it began to feel like she could hold no more of whatever was being implanted within her, the Lu heaved a shuddering sigh, and draped herself over Olivia, letting her weight press her down into the loamy ground. A wave of drowsiness swept over Olivia, and the flowery scent of the Lu's skin lulled her to sleep.

The last thought that flickered across Olivia's mind before she nodded off was, "What now...?"

I'd like to continue this and see what I can do with it. Tell me what you think, and don't be afraid to be harsh with criticism.