Tuesday, December 4, 2018
[Christmas Special] The Pit Queen's Blessing
Disclaimer: The following story contains BDSM, noncon, femdom, yuri, and related sexual content. All characters are 18 or older at the time of the fic.
Author's Note from the Future: I'd wanted to save reposting this one until Christmas so it'd fit better, but Tumblr forced my hand. Meh, it's December, so I guess it's close enough!
This was a hard one to write - twelve captives, all six of my OCs, and (due to my poor time-management) only five days to finish it. I originally intended to make this an annual event, but staying up until 4 AM on Christmas Eve made me change my mind pretty damn quick. Still, I think I did a remarkably good job for someone writing on basically no sleep, so enjoy!
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At first glance, you wouldn’t think the Pit was the kind of place where Christmas cheer would abound. After all, it was an alternate dimension devoted to the concept of non-stop kinky sex and ruled by a nigh-omnipotent demon goddess who not only allowed, but encouraged her subjects to slake their lusts by kidnapping the residents of other dimensions. Not the kind of civilization that lends itself to a wholesome, family-friendly holiday, right?
Wrong. Very, very wrong. The Pit loved Christmas just as much as any other universe the holiday existed in - they just had some slightly different traditions.
For example, mistletoe was still hung over doorways, and it was still traditional for two people who wandered under it to kiss; it was just that Pit Mistletoe had a tendency to enforce this tradition by using its vines to bind the two people together face-to-face and not releasing them until they’d completed a sufficiently intense make-out session.
Presents were still exchanged under a decorated Christmas tree - struggling presents who moaned helplessly into their gags as they were “unwrapped” under an equally unwilling tree, who had been “decorated” with various bondage accessories and sex toys.
Cookies, fudge, and other sweets were cooked and shared with friends and neighbors. There was no twist there. Even the lustiest Pit Imps had time for delicious baked goods.
However, the Pit had one Christmas tradition that was unique to it: the Pit Queen’s Blessing, an event on Christmas Day organized by the ruler of the Pit herself, Lady Sheol…
Author's Note from the Future: I'd wanted to save reposting this one until Christmas so it'd fit better, but Tumblr forced my hand. Meh, it's December, so I guess it's close enough!
This was a hard one to write - twelve captives, all six of my OCs, and (due to my poor time-management) only five days to finish it. I originally intended to make this an annual event, but staying up until 4 AM on Christmas Eve made me change my mind pretty damn quick. Still, I think I did a remarkably good job for someone writing on basically no sleep, so enjoy!
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At first glance, you wouldn’t think the Pit was the kind of place where Christmas cheer would abound. After all, it was an alternate dimension devoted to the concept of non-stop kinky sex and ruled by a nigh-omnipotent demon goddess who not only allowed, but encouraged her subjects to slake their lusts by kidnapping the residents of other dimensions. Not the kind of civilization that lends itself to a wholesome, family-friendly holiday, right?
Wrong. Very, very wrong. The Pit loved Christmas just as much as any other universe the holiday existed in - they just had some slightly different traditions.
For example, mistletoe was still hung over doorways, and it was still traditional for two people who wandered under it to kiss; it was just that Pit Mistletoe had a tendency to enforce this tradition by using its vines to bind the two people together face-to-face and not releasing them until they’d completed a sufficiently intense make-out session.
Presents were still exchanged under a decorated Christmas tree - struggling presents who moaned helplessly into their gags as they were “unwrapped” under an equally unwilling tree, who had been “decorated” with various bondage accessories and sex toys.
Cookies, fudge, and other sweets were cooked and shared with friends and neighbors. There was no twist there. Even the lustiest Pit Imps had time for delicious baked goods.
However, the Pit had one Christmas tradition that was unique to it: the Pit Queen’s Blessing, an event on Christmas Day organized by the ruler of the Pit herself, Lady Sheol…
[Naruto] Naruto and Sakura: Secrets Revealed
Disclaimer: The following story contains BDSM, F/m, futanari, tickling, and related sexual content. All characters are 18+ at the time of the story.
Author's Note from the Future: Due to Tumblr absolutely shitting the bed, I'm going to be moving all my old stories from that account here today, starting with this one. This commission was one of my first attempts at writing a consensual romance story, and it really shows. I rushed things way too much (especially the ending), tried to deal with some pretty serious issues, and I honestly don't think I handled it very well. But for those of you who actually liked this mess, here it is!
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In the last few years of Uzumaki Naruto’s life, he had seen some seriously unexpected shit. Long-dead ninja turning out to be not so dead after all, an evil plan to turn the moon into a giant genjutsu projector, the inventor of ninjutsu revealing that both Naruto and his best friend were distant descendants of him - to be honest, by the time the ancient rabbit goddess showed up to take over the world, Naruto was pretty sure nothing would ever shock him again.
Apparently, the universe took that as a challenge, because two years ago this day, Hyuuga Hinata had married Uchiha Sasuke.
Shortly after the end of the the Fourth Ninja World War, a paperwork mishap had gotten the two dojutsu users assigned to a long-term mission together, during which they’d bonded over their shared family-inflicted trauma and eventually hooked up. Once they had returned to the village, Hinata had talked him into going to a therapist to resolve his remaining issues, Sasuke got her to come along, and the rest was history.
Naruto’s own love life had taken an unexpected turn, as Haruno Sakura had confessed her love to him - for real this time. She’d been doing some thinking after the war, and she’d decided that loving someone who’d shown no interest in her and had actively attempted to kill her wouldn’t work out in the long run. In the process, she’d started thinking about how Naruto had supported her since day one, even when she responded to everything he did with physical or verbal abuse. Suffice to say, she felt like quite the heel, and had met with Naruto at Ichiraku’s to apologize to him.
In a move that surprised absolutely no one, Naruto forgave her immediately, even expressing his own remorse for constantly hounding her to go out with him, even after she’d said no. Sakura, in turn, had accepted his apology, and invited him to share another dinner with her in a few days. One thing led to another, and by the time Sasuke and Hinata were back from their mission, Naruto and Sakura were officially boyfriend and girlfriend.
Author's Note from the Future: Due to Tumblr absolutely shitting the bed, I'm going to be moving all my old stories from that account here today, starting with this one. This commission was one of my first attempts at writing a consensual romance story, and it really shows. I rushed things way too much (especially the ending), tried to deal with some pretty serious issues, and I honestly don't think I handled it very well. But for those of you who actually liked this mess, here it is!
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In the last few years of Uzumaki Naruto’s life, he had seen some seriously unexpected shit. Long-dead ninja turning out to be not so dead after all, an evil plan to turn the moon into a giant genjutsu projector, the inventor of ninjutsu revealing that both Naruto and his best friend were distant descendants of him - to be honest, by the time the ancient rabbit goddess showed up to take over the world, Naruto was pretty sure nothing would ever shock him again.
Apparently, the universe took that as a challenge, because two years ago this day, Hyuuga Hinata had married Uchiha Sasuke.
Shortly after the end of the the Fourth Ninja World War, a paperwork mishap had gotten the two dojutsu users assigned to a long-term mission together, during which they’d bonded over their shared family-inflicted trauma and eventually hooked up. Once they had returned to the village, Hinata had talked him into going to a therapist to resolve his remaining issues, Sasuke got her to come along, and the rest was history.
Naruto’s own love life had taken an unexpected turn, as Haruno Sakura had confessed her love to him - for real this time. She’d been doing some thinking after the war, and she’d decided that loving someone who’d shown no interest in her and had actively attempted to kill her wouldn’t work out in the long run. In the process, she’d started thinking about how Naruto had supported her since day one, even when she responded to everything he did with physical or verbal abuse. Suffice to say, she felt like quite the heel, and had met with Naruto at Ichiraku’s to apologize to him.
In a move that surprised absolutely no one, Naruto forgave her immediately, even expressing his own remorse for constantly hounding her to go out with him, even after she’d said no. Sakura, in turn, had accepted his apology, and invited him to share another dinner with her in a few days. One thing led to another, and by the time Sasuke and Hinata were back from their mission, Naruto and Sakura were officially boyfriend and girlfriend.
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