Hello Hello, Intro Post! I'm Sshhun, I Use He/it Pronouns, Am 20, Aroacespec, And Autistic! I Consider

Hello hello, intro post! I'm sshhun, I use he/it pronouns, am 20, aroacespec, and autistic! I consider myself genderless, although I refer to myself as a girl sometimes for kink. I'm not actually attracted to men and any time I say I am it's in a fictional or fantasy scenario lol.

I am a vers and very sub-leaning switch, and am highly sex and kink-positive. I don't really message very often bc I'm a very busy student, but you can shoot me a message if you'd like :)

dni and boundaries:

❌️ No minors.

❌️ No straight men (unless I interact first).

❌️ No actual bigots (racists, homophobes, transphobes, misogynists, etc). Pre-negotiated roleplay is okay for transphobia and misogyny.

❌️ Do not insult me during play (calling me stupid, useless, etc). Backhanded compliments are okay (good slut, etc etc) but otherwise I will cry (and not in a good way).

Please be gentle with me. I may be kinky but I am also very sensitive and attuned to the emotions of others.💞

🩷 Things I'm into:

dom/sub, domestic discipline, monsterfucking, breeding, pregnancy, lactation, CNC/rapeplay, petplay and collaring, age gap, tradwifing, orientation play (mainly aro/acebreaking), occasional gore (tagged #tw gore)

...and more. I am very openminded; if something isn't on here just ask. :)

NOTE: I am not completely averse to misgendering/detrans content but it heavily depends on my headspace that day. if you'd like to engage in that type of play please ask me first. if I ever post any detrans it will be tagged with #tw misgendering.

⚠️ Soft limits (not really into, but may vary):

weed/alcohol intox, beastiality (obv not irl.)

⛔️ Hard limits (never okay):

genuine insults/degredation, slur usage, ableism, raceplay, comparison to pigs, emeto/stomach stuff/heavy feerism (light weight gain is okay), scat/fart/unsanitary (piss is okay sometimes)

I just wanna be the always pregnant boywife of a big strong man! I don’t care that other people won’t know I’m a boy per se by looking at me, im pregnant after all I understand. But our loved ones know me, he knows me. I just wanna be a mommy and a good wife! I wanna go to church hanging off his arm in our good clothes, it’s a liberal church there are other gay people there, it’s a little weird when I start to show and my good clothes get too tight and my chest starts to fill out but everyone’s understanding. Some gossip starts around when I have to shift to maternity wear to accommodate how big I’m getting and my breasts filling out. I just wanna be a good boywife and mommy! Our first little one comes along but he wants another baby as soon as possible and I’m happily knocked up again! Barefoot and pregnant in the kitchen, making good meals for my man, our kid, me and the the little one on the way. I’m carrying heavier this time, I’m more sedentary taking care of the baby and the home, he likes that I’m getting bigger, he loves my growing hips and thighs, my fuller breasts, my heavy round belly, I’m softer this time too. He loves his little pregnant husband, he loves that I’m a good mommy, he’s proud of how big I am and loves to show me off despite me being a bit sheepish still. He’s proud our baby is happy and healthy and he’s proud the baby in my belly is strong. He can’t wait to have as many kids as he wants with me!

Anonymous: Heavily pregnant maid boy cleaning up his owner's house. They always leave messes in hard to reach places just to see his swollen belly press and squish into things

Aww, he’d be so embarrassed <3

Imagine the poor thing trying to clean the top of a horrendously dusty wardrobe or cabinet. He could’ve sworn that he tidied it up only a few days ago, but the polished wood is gray with dust again, so he has to stand on a step-stool and stretch up to reach it. His heavy, round belly presses up against the furniture, getting in his way so that he really has to reach, and a blush crawls up his face. Not only is his belly in the way, but he’s wearing a short, frilly maid dress - the way he’s reaching up and over is certainly exposing him from behind. Meanwhile, his owner watches with a smirk, simply leaning back into the luxurious couch.

Another day, he has to move a heavy shelf away from the wall so that he can reach the cobwebs behind it. His owner offers no assistance, just watching, so he can only move it just barely far enough to squeeze behind, trying to push his huge belly in first so that he can lean over it and clean up the mess. His outfit is stretched even more tightly over his middle as he does his best to navigate around being so stupidly pregnant. When he’s firmly wedged into the space, he can finally get to those damned cobwebs - and, just as he leans over, his owner lands a solid slap to his ass. He yelps in surprise, but can’t recoil properly, both because he’s stuck and because he can’t resist when his owner does that sort of thing. It was in his contract, after all.

Most embarrassing of all, he has to crawl under the table one day after one of his owner’s…“parties” so that he can mop up the mess left there. The stuff is slimy and white, and he blushes madly as he remembers how he got so pregnant in the first place, trying to distract himself with the busywork of cleaning up. His owner doesn’t help at all - and, in fact, they make it worse. With the poor thing bent over like he is, his ass is easily within reach, and his owner takes advantage of that to land another slap, squeezing it hard as the boy’s blush only intensifies. His pregnant belly hangs heavy beneath him as he exposes himself on his hands and knees, trying to simply do his job.

He just wishes his master wasn’t so distracting. Or, maybe, that he wasn’t so distracting to his master…

speaking of things i wish: what about a tentacled creature that pushes its way into your womb and extends two tendrils all the way up to your ovaries, so it can stimulate them at will? that way you'll always be fertile and ready for its seed, which it can pump you full of any time it wants, making your belly swell just enough to be noticeable. and every time it does that, you know it's breeding you from the inside, drawing your eggs down into your womb so it can make sure each and every one of them is fertilized. and once the breeding takes, you know it's only a matter of time until your belly gets bigger, swelling with more tentacled creatures that will squirm their way out of you once they're ready—maybe in a few days if they're small, or maybe in a few weeks, once your belly is big and heavy. not to mention that because it controls your fertility, the creature can keep you pregnant all the time with overlapping clutches, making sure you're never empty and your womb is always awash with fresh, potent seed just waiting for the next round of eggs.

IRL stuff

I want to take a second to break character and remind everyone that this blog is a kinky performance, not reality. All these dark kinks are fun to engage with as a fantasy but if they start being harmful or just making you feel down its cool and healthy to take a break. We're all adults here so I'm going to assume you can be responsible for your own emotional safety and if you're engaging with a kink blog like mine I'll assume you want to do it in character but if we're interacting and something is bumming you out it's 100% okay to tell me and have a normal human interaction instead and I'd expect anyone who isn't a piece of shit to act the same way. Look after yourselves and enjoy your kinks responsibly.

hm. misogyny kink stuff is hot until they bring fantasizing about right-wing ideology taking over into it I think. feels a little too real-world threat to me. I don't want the misogyny kink where it's "all women are forced into breeding programs with their rights stripped away" I want the misogyny kink where I'm forced to be a breeding stock stay-at-home wife. maybe not all women are too fragile for independence but I sure am