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Trans Male Bug Breeding - A Case Study by hazywoodrose
Fandoms: Original Work, No Fandom
05 Aug 2026
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Jet gets accepted for a clinical trial because of his severe anxiety and other mental health problems. The clinical trial is not exactly scientific - though, Solomon does think that getting fucked by his bugs and having their brains flooded with pheromones is bound to help ease the tension for his subjects a little bit at the very least.
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A LOVE STORY FOR THE AGELESS --
The year was 2204 AD. I emerged from my shelter at the age of twenty-five to find my fortune and above all, make myself useful! This is my account of the events that followed me leaving home, written as I remember them. I will do my best to be truthful.
This is the greatest love story ever told, because it is mine.
Thank you for reading. Spread hope wherever you go, and never give up!
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Working Man by Orangehairbrush
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
04 Aug 2026
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Your best and only friend told you about the cool place he works at.
You can pay people to do anything, even, talk to you.
You were in your final year of high school and needed to brush up on your social skills before you went to college.
He was so nice for showing you this place.
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Shitwreck by Pikabyss
Fandoms: Fire Emblem: Soen no Kiseki/Akatsuki no Megami | Fire Emblem Path of Radiance/Radiant Dawn
04 Aug 2026
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During the long sea travel the Greil Mercenaries had to partake to get to Begnion, Soren finds it difficult to relieve himself: stress or otherwise. After Ike reminds him of Volke's existence, he decides to use him as a mean to appease his predicament. It works, to his wallet's chagrin.
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Boy watches his mom rot from the inside ig idk why you asking me
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A woman purposely infects herself with an alien parasite that transforms her into a monster in order go to find her wife and restart their life together. However this go awry and she finds her star ship crashing into paradise. Can she make it off world, all while evading a humanity that's turned against her?
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- Part 3 of Zefesar
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A one shot about Ruth Fleming loving her girlfriend Grace Chasity, even during her time of the month.
Inspired by Anonymous on the Hatchetfield Gooncave Discord server
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No Time for Grieving (When There's Shit to do in the Kitchen) by Anonymous
Fandoms: Andy Weir's Project Hail Mary - All Media Types, Project Hail Mary (2026), Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir
04 Aug 2026
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Stratt gets through the launch. Time expands again and the weight of the choices she has been forced to make hits her like a mac truck. She forces herself to move onto the next phase of the mission while eagerly awaiting the moment the tables turn and someone realizes she ought to be in jail cell.
The universe (and Grace and Carl) have other plans for her however, and she's handed a far more challenging task then laying still for a lethal injection.
She was prepared to be the whipping boy if it would save the planet. Unfortunately for her there is no end to what a living world will demand of you. Instead of being handed a death sentence she is handed more responsibility by the one person who ought to know better than to trust her with anything. It just might be what saves her.
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get in losers we're gonna beat up stratt a little (because we love her) and then we're gonna throw a 6th grader at her for sport.
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The narrative follows a primal, scent-driven encounter between Loona, a curvaceous and pungent hellhound receptionist at I.M.P., and Randy, a devoted admirer of her specific physique and musk. What began as a blunt invitation on a dating app quickly devolved into a scene of absolute sensory degradation within the office. Loona utilized her massive, soft frame to dominate Randy, forcing him to lick the salty, drenched sweat from her rear before escalating the encounter to a visceral extreme. Under her heavy weight, Randy served as a living sponge, consuming her sulfurous gas and thick, spicy bowel deposits with a religious fervor while simultaneously succumbing to a powerful, shaking orgasm. The encounter culminated in a thorough cleaning of her puckered hole, leaving Randy completely broken and blissful. As the return of Blitzo forced a sudden end to the session, Loona dismissed her "human sponge" with a rare nod of approval, gifting him her sweat-soaked shorts as a trophy of his submission and leaving him craving the intoxicating, stinking depths of her massive booty.
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Chance’s entire personality is desperately horny and he might be a biohazard in a mountain of his own lonely jizz willing to bet his dignity and a lifetime supply of his own ball sweat for a surprise dildo that knows his kinks.
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- Part 1 of Deals with the Devil
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Waking up completely paralyzed in an unfamiliar bed definitely wasn't how she planned to spend her day, but it happend anyway.
Now the only question was: what the hell was she supposed to do about it?
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There he was now, lying sideways on the bed in his too-tight red shirt with a faded, barely recognisable golden logo stretched over his chest, riding up to expose his belly when he lifted his arm to scratch himself behind the ear, exposing brownish armpit hair sticking out of the short sleeves, and a pair of ambiguously-coloured sweatpants, somewhere between grey, beige, and ecru, with huge brown patches sewn over the knees where the material had grown thin, presumably courtesy of Falin, and another one, the slightest bit less conspicuous, protecting his crotch like a plate of armour. The rubber in the waistband had been worn by years of heavy usage and the need to accommodate Laios' ever-expanding body, forcing him to pull his pants up whenever they started to come loose and slip down his hips, exposing a red mark across his stomach. Kabru had tied the drawstrings into a neat little bow in an attempt to secure the pants in place, but even that wasn't enough – though that may well have been because he didn't try particularly hard to tie a sufficiently tight knot, secretly enjoying the casual exposure of Laios' body.
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- Part 79 of Studies with wolves
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Dean Winchester lost his parents to a demon when he was only four years old. Castiel ran into a ghost when he was sixteen. Years later, the two found each other, became best friends, and began studying the paranormal.
Now they’ve started Hunter Crop, a service that takes on and eliminates paranormal hauntings. They just need someone to take them seriously. One real phone call, one real case, and Castiel is sure Hunter Crop will finally take off. -
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Ciel discovers that even a demon can suffer an embarrassing weakness. Who would have thought demons possessed such remarkably delicate stomachs?
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Sebastian ends up regretting the dinner he shared with his Young Master.
⚠️ Contains very subtle spoilers for the latest chapters of Black Butler
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the kind of human wreckage that you love by thunder1408 for snuffarchive
Fandoms: My Chemical Romance (Band), Danger Days: The True Lives of the Fabulous Killjoys - My Chemical Romance (Album)
02 Aug 2026
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Ghoul comes back hurt, and Party's the only one around to patch him up. When Ghoul wakes up to find Party fucking the wound on his face, there's not much he can do about it besides lie there and take it.
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Harry loves pimples.
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Elita is grabbing life by the balls and being a little unkempt. Or maybe she’s grabbing her own unkempt balls and putting them on Optimus’ face.
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A igreja permaneceu em silêncio. Só o som da respiração quebrada de Zéfero preenchia o espaço.
Zéfero choramingou como um cão ferido, o som fino demais, como um apito quebrado. O grunhido subia e descia, irregular, misturado a um engasgo úmido. As cavidades onde antes existiam olhos, se contraíam inutilmente, tentando enxergar através da dor.
Velisar se aproximou devagar. Não o tocou de imediato. Farejou.
Caminhou em círculos ao redor dele. O cheiro de Zéfero mudou sob o nariz apurado do vampiro — não era mais só sangue e animalidade. 𝘌𝘳𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘥𝘰. Um medo cru, recém-aberto. 𝘈𝘭𝘨𝘰 𝘧𝘳𝘢́𝘨𝘪𝘭. 𝘝𝘶𝘭𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘢́𝘷𝘦𝘭.
Velisar inspirou fundo. Um esboço de sorriso deformou seu rosto.
— 𝘈𝘩... — murmurou, a voz reverberando pelas paredes. — Entendi… — deu mais uma volta ao redor dele. — Querrr chamarrr minha atenção…
Zéfero baixou a cabeça. As mãos tocaram o chão ensanguentado, abandonando qualquer vestígio de postura humana. O corpo se dobrou até assumir o formato familiar do quadrúpede obediente que fora moldado para ser.
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- Part 2 of Crônicas Vampirescas (Hexatombe)
- Part 1 of Zefesar
