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Breast Kink is the Best Kink

The Breast Kink Meme

You know what are awesome? Breasts. There. That's it. That's the meme. It's celebrating how titillating, how wonderful, how downright fun breasts can be in the right, uhm, hands. Come - but not too soon - and try out a multitude of kinks involving those wonderful things on your or your partners chests.

HOW TO PLAY

-Comment with your character. Put your preferences and all that good stuff.
-Obviously, dudes are welcome in this meme, as well.
-Reply to others.

PROMPTS

BIG: The ideal of feminine beauty...unless they draw too much attention.
FLAT CHEST: Anything more than a handful is a waste!
TIT FUCK: Also known as paizuri. Do I need to draw you a diagram of what does on here.
GROPING: Just hands-on fun.
MOUTH: Kissing, licking, suckling, all that good fun.
NIPPLES: Focus on those little nubs.
PIERCING: The actual action of piercing or someone already having it done.
LACTATION: Due to pregnancy or otherwise induced.
HUMILIATION: Making fun of someone for their breast size or lack thereof.
BREAST ENVY: Why can't you have their boobs?
EXPANSION: Like plastic surgery, only less invasive. Maybe.
BDSM: Any kind of purposeful injury, shibari, or other restraints.
WILDCARD

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(ooc: Ah I get ya, well I could believe that one a little more, with Steph I can imagine he's had a boy crush on her for years perhaps. I would like that, there's something appealing about the naughty rookie agent getting to have the elite leading spy of SHIELD for something akin to a girlfriend. Anyway, would you care to start or should I?)

[Then how about Nariko starting off with everything to try and avoid revealing her lactation, and Bailey figuring it out? Also, would an assumed relationship be okay or should that just be left ambiguous?]

Edited 2014-07-09 23:07 (UTC)

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Eric hadn't expected after his first trip to Natasha's room and getting to interact with her sexy naked body that when she'd at last found him amid her arousal, she'd been less angry than he'd expected. In fact the idea of his tiny form on her had appeared to excite her, much to his surprise and delight. So in exchange for her silence on the matter he'd agreed to come to her quarter late the following evening, dressed in his armour as he knocked cautiously on her door.

[That sounds fine, Bailey will tease her non-stop until she finds out, then she'll most likely get insufferable in wanting to get at her breasts in every which way. I'm good either way for what kind of relationship they've got, if you prefer one way or another, she'd be more than happy to feel up and get felt up by a perfect stranger, or some kind of relationship that's just reaching the physical stage is just as good. Whichever feels like more fun to you is fine!]

The jade giantess barely registered the tiny ant-man climbing her muscular body like it was some verdant mountain. She continued washing herself under the hot spray of water, all while humming to herself cheerfully. Her own hands admired her beautiful body as she scrubbed, giant gren hands massaging over green skin, over arms, legs, her abs and so on. Eric would be best to watch, Jen still unaware of his presence sweeping over her own body without care.

She soon reach one hand for a dollop of liquid soap, soon coating her body with suds as she cleaned the dirt of grit off her body from her long day of fighting.

Edited 2014-07-09 23:26 (UTC)

Eric was indeed just watching for now, not yet rave enough to perch himself on a giant nipple or amid her mound. He marvelled as her dexterous and powerful fingers worked across her body, the dollop of soap soon covering her up slightly but nevertheless not denying her clear curves and beautiful form from his overall sight. He felt immensely excited as her great breasts jiggled and shifted from her attention, and he tried to imagine what a beauty titan like this would be like when she was aroused. If only a woman like She Hulk was in his league, he thought.

Natasha wasn't sure what excited her about what Eric could do in that suit, if anyone else had found him in the same way surely they would have been horrified but not her, in fact the assassin wanted to know what else he could do. That lead to her silence and the knock on her door which she opened in her underwear.

[ooc; Hope this is good, but I can rewrite if needed!]

[It had been a while since Nariko attempted this kind of thing. Her flirting was essentially limitless, but women weren't always as clear cut and definitive about men. While it was nice to chase a little here and there, one thing that remained true despite gender was her love for anyone who had enough attitude and confidence to give back as much as Nariko gave. There was nothing fun in always coaxing someone into it, being more of a security blanket than a girlfriend or lover.

A realization that surprised exactly no one: Bailey wasn't really that type of woman.

For right now, it was all fun and games, not too serious, but obviously serious enough that they saw each other frequently. Nariko felt comfortable enough to invite her over, especially on rare days off from work. On such days Nariko preferred to lay around and cuddle, if she did have to get up she never wore anything outside of panties and a bra, so the sudden appearance of a shirt was pretty weird.

But why focus on that? Nariko crawled back onto the bed after returning from the kitchen, and immediately leaned in for a kiss.]

Hey there, gorgeous, miss me?

[She was teasing, of course, it'd been two or three minutes at the most but hey, it was a cute line!]

Eric certainly wasn't expecting that either, and after a moment of gawping he remembered to enter inside, still staring at her. "You look amazing... Agent Romanoff... ah, Natasha." He managed a slight smile. "Guess I should have tried that last stunt sooner if I knew you were going to look like this."

[Anyone that knew her would never assume for a second that Bailey was the kind of girl who needed any coddling. She oozed confidence from every pore, approaching the point of looking brazen and arrogant in her every day life. Far from being the type to be gentle with the more delicate girls she encountered, she loved to tease and fluster them, and finding someone who didn't back down and flee from her special brand of affection was someone she considered a keeper, for as long as they could put up with her.

Actually settling down with someone wasn't anything she'd be doing any time soon, but having the occasional focused fling wasn't out of the question. Once she'd hooked up with Nariko, Bailey was happy to make it a regular thing with her. She liked this woman, and even if she made it clear in a rare moment of seriousness that it wouldn't last forever, having someone to fuck around with and a regular bed to crash in sometimes was always fun.

The eye candy was a huge plus, too, and Bailey didn't hold back in ogling Nariko whenever she went around in just her undies. Always one to one-up everyone, she went in just her panties whenever she was around, flaunting her perky breasts and nipple piercings while simultaneously giving off the impression that being half-naked didn't faze her at all.

Over for another night, she was a little curious what the change in outfit Nariko had going on was for, curious enough that she wanted to wait until the exact right time to question her on it and probably be annoying about it. When Nariko returned, she was rolled over on her belly, head propped up on her hands and bouncing her legs. She kissed back with an exaggerated 'mwah' and smiled her most innocent smile upward.]

Oh, totally. I was thinking you weren't gonna come back and wondering how much I'd get pawning all your stuff when you wandered back in.

[In that way, they were somehow on the same page, though even Nariko would have to admit that Bailey's patented form of blunt honesty was something else. It'd been a little surprising to be told right out the gate that it would never go anywhere meaningful, but that had more to do with Nariko's perspective - She avoided closing off avenues out of habit, but Bailey was obviously free to do as she liked. If anything it ensured that neither of them ever got the wrong idea, and that carefree, mellow quality they had remained.

Hardly one to deny herself attention, Bailey's ogling was welcome, and it was a shame that Nariko had to cut that off just for the day. Whatever the hell was up with this medicine they gave her was supposed to ebb in a few weeks, but at the moment her tits ached in a near indescribable way. It wasn't entirely painful but the newness of it brought an unpleasant feeling along for the ride.

So Nariko was just fine with giving more than she might end up getting. Bailey's answer made her laugh,]

Really? I'm hurt!

[Nariko slid her fingers through the other woman's hair loosely, trying to nudge her onto her back, but she wasn't as forceful as she could have been.] Obviously I need to work a little harder if you could stand to avoid thinking about me for that long.

[Even in easy relationships Nariko could be a little encompassing and demanding, it came bundled with the enthusiastic sex drive.]

[It said enough how much Bailey liked her that she wasn't banging anyone else on the side and remaining, more or less, faithful to whatever title Nariko had with her. Sooner or later, one of them would get bored or meet someone else she wanted to fuck, and when that day came, she'd bid her a fond farewell and an open invitation to come over and get eaten out some time. Even if this didn't end in cohabitation, they were friends with benefits for good.

Making Nariko laugh was a point in Bailey's favor, and she gave a victorious cackle in response. The not-so-subtle nudging was resisted for a second, but eventually she relented and rolled over, letting her breasts fall flat on her chest, barbell piercings still in place in her stiff, pink nipples.]

Nothing personal or anything, I've just got my eye on a big-ass TV and them bills don't pay themselves. Hey, are your tits bigger, or am I imagining things? [No segueing for her, she asked the question just as soon as it clicked for her that Nariko's chest definitely looked a little bigger than usual.]

That why you're wearing the shirt? Hiding that you've got your bra stuffed? You know I like'em huge, I'm touched, babe. [Obviously, Bailey was messing with her. Teasing came as naturally to her as breathing, anyone with too thin a skin to take it wasn't going to last long around her.]

[Who had time for subtlety? When she didn't get an immediate reaction Nariko immediately pouted, purposefully exaggerated, pleading with her hazel eyes like a puppy that had been kicked off the soda. But she got what she wanted either way and once that was accomplished it was much easier to straddle Bailey's hips, both hands sliding up her stomach to squeeze those breasts appreciatively.

Nariko could listen and grope at the same time, and the lack of pause didn't surprise her in the least. Actually, it was sort of cute on her. Still ... Did they really look bigger? Nariko hadn't really checked but it did feel as if she was spilling out of her bra a bit, especially when she leaned down to kiss Bailey's neck, her thumbs playing with those attention grabbing little barbell's. She wasn't going slow or gentle out of any sense of caution, Nariko just liked to enjoy what was in front of her sometimes.]

They're just tissues, figured that'd make your life easier the next time you went to town on me, you know how slippery it can get. [Nariko was hardly the type to worry about a little good natured teasing, none of it was meant cruelly so there was no use in getting ruffled. Besides, she had the perfect opportunity to move down just slightly, circling her tongue around one nipple before closing her lips around it and the piercing, her other hand squeezing a little harder.]

You know, [She let go of the pierced flesh with a wet, gentle little 'pop', licking her lips.] I've been thinking about getting these done. [The piercings. And yes, this was her attempt to herd Bailey's mind elsewhere. Nariko was more than happy to spend the rest of the day and night and some of tomorrow putting her mouth to good use, and talking didn't really fall into that category.]

[For all her plentiful brashness, Bailey always was a sucker for cute people doing cute things. Usually, she liked it because cute people were the most fun to purposely act inappropriate toward, but with Nariko, she relented easy because she got off exposing herself, and because she knew her breasts would be irresistible. Bailey adored having her tits played with, the piercings were meant to draw attention to them as much as possible. It took a while and a lot of work, but she'd gotten off with nipple play alone more than once.

Her head rolled to the side and arched upward as Nariko began to grope her, exposing her pale neck perfectly for the kiss to it that followed. Her curiosity over the sudden modesty was still piqued, but the distraction of the pleasure iced with traces of pain from having her nipples tweaked did a damn good job of keeping her from immediately flashing the woman straddling her a smug look. That took a few moments of languishing in her own ecstasy before it happened.]

Don't bullshit a bullshitter, babe. You know I like it when you leave me dripping. [It could be true, sure, but Bailey would have been disappointed by something so mundane... and that Nariko had wasted a perfectly good opportunity for a decent lie. No vocalizing those thoughts, though, not with her sliding on down her body and giving her nip a lick and a suck. Combined with what her hand was doing, she could have kept Bailey busy grasping at the sheets and biting her lip for along while, if she tried.]

Ahh, yeah? Just say when, I'll take you to my guy. You'd look good with some rings in your nips, maybe run a chain between'em, I can grab it and lead you around... [Between Bailey's perverted imaginings and Nariko toying with her tits, she almost forgot about the shirt. It was classic misdirection, though, and while her shamelessness in using that idea to do it should have been applauded, it didn't work as planned.] Mmm, lemme see those titties, my imagination needs some help right now.

[Nariko really wouldn't have needed them to be as firmly hooked to Bailey's curves as multiple men and other women had likely been. They were, however, a very lovely and fascinating addition, what she'd said had actually been genuine, she'd always been a little fascinated with piercings but her situation never allowed it.

It was just so easy to focus on the physical, that came much more naturally and it might have also been why lying wasn't so easy for her. Nariko was, in general, honest to a fault as it was and she didn't deserve anything even close to the title of Bullshitter, Bailey could have that. But at least for a few seconds there, Nariko could switch, giving the other side harder, more dedicated attention, teeth dragging over metal and sucking as if her life depended on it.]

I do, and that's sort of my game plan for the moment. [They just had to stay away from the very topic that Bailey wasn't letting go of. There had to be some dramatic irony in that commonality, Nariko wasn't much better which was probably why she needed to pay more attention to coming up with a decent lie, not indulging in her little chest and piercings addiction.

That idea, though, made her groan softly as she released the other nipple with a second pop, sucking along the delicate, pale skin, intent on leaving marks.] It's the closest thing to a leash anyone could ever get me into.

[Her little impulsive streak reared its head, at least until the topic changed again, Nariko huffed, more surprised than exasperated as she squeezed both tits up and laid little kisses over both with no identifiable pattern.] You have a ferociously gorgeous woman ready to worship your body, what's with your priorities right now?

[She was still teasing and still utterly determined to get in as much attention as possible, her hands squeezed harder, keeping Bailey's limits in mind as she went for those piercings once again, tugging and twisting one, the other clicking and playing between her teeth as she sucked. At least if she had something to do it became easier to ignore the growing ache in her own chest, even the slightest shift of her bra sent shockwaves through the rest of her. It was really fucking weird, and Nariko couldn't even begin to know how to explain it.]

Edited 2014-07-10 07:01 (UTC)

"Perhaps you should have, Eric." Formalities weren't really needed between them since he had literally been inside her most intimate area the day before. "Unless you would like me in my suit too, this is surely the easiest and best way for you to stand on and explore my breasts."

He'd been more than happy at the way she'd responded to him before between her long powerful moans and her sexy curves shifting about his tiny form. He grinned happily at her as he moved to her side, inspecting her as he knew she wanted him to.

"Perhaps next time you go on a mission I can keep you company by clambering inside that one piece suit of yours, get up nice and close to your sweaty working body and I keep you all nice and turned on. But for now I want you exactly as you are whilst I get nice and tiny for your beautiful breasts to play on and in."

"Perhaps you can, so long as you're not busy with something else or you're actually needed on the mission too." Natasha replied, just the thought of him doing that was causing the former Russian's cheeks to flush as she lead the way to her bed. "Playing on my breasts I get but in?"

Edited 2014-07-10 10:22 (UTC)

"Yeah, when I have some free time, hopefully I wouldn't be so distracted that you would lose focus. Plus hey, I'll be there to lend you a hand if things do go south. Which as it happens I might well be myself." He finished with a playful smirk, knowing the ideas were exciting her.

"I suppose in theory if I was small enough I could enter one of your nipple duct and see what the insides of those sexy breasts of yours are like. But I can equally get you nice and hard other ways, trust me."

A rare smile of her own spread across her red painted lips at his words. "I know first hand what you can do and it's not like I can stop you from going anywhere you please once you've shrunk." She pointed out while turning to look at him. "Do you want to stand on them now or when I've laid down?"

"Does that mean you'll let me have unlimited access to your body inside and out whenever I like?" Eric enquired playfully. He'd been happy to see how taken with his abilities Black Widow had ended up being.

"I think you should lie down on the bed first in whatever pose you see fit, then I'll shrink down and inspect them. And feel free to assist me if you want."

"Maybe not unlimited access but definitely more access than a lot of other people get. You do know what my job is and my main weapon is, right Eric?" Natasha asked as there were other that were going to see her like this and touch her in intimate ways.

"If you think that's best." She didn't want him falling off of her or have her body hurt him in anyway as she did move to lie on the bed, posing a little seductively for Eric before he strank down. "You did so well on your own last time before I found you, I doubt you'll need help this time too."

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