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The heart of a kink meme. Comment your prompts below. Remember the rules!
1. This kink meme is specifically for prompts involving Daisuke Motomiya and Ken Ichijouji from Digimon Adventure 02/tri/last evolution kizuna. Any prompt is welcome. That means more platonic gen stuff, romantic ship stuff, or even just one of them in a situation.
2. All Posts, Prompts, Fills, Comments should be anonymous. You can link to your ao3, and are encouraged to, but on this page we are anon all day.
3. Please no character bashing, kinkshaming or hijacking. If a prompt inspires you to add on something, make another prompt post.
4. Warn for spoilers (in case of Kizuna/Colon) and triggering content. A list of common warnings and triggers can be found here
IN YOUR SUBJECT LINE PLEASE INCLUDE
(gen) if you're looking for a more platonic angle
(Any Triggers) in your prompts
Some examples
- (gen) Daisuke and Ken play soccer
- (non-con) Daisuke tries to help Ken with nightmares about the Dark Ocean
Feel free to be as general or as detailed as possible in the comment itself! Maybe you have a whole plot bunny you want to give away.
Fills should be threaded comments directly onto their prompts. Multiple fills are wonderful! If there are multiple parts keep adding to the thread, like this:
-I want to see Ken turned into a catboy (prompt)
- MEOW (fill 1)
-hiSS (fill 1 part 2)
- MEOW but angsty (fill 2)
ANY kind of fill - fic, art, fan vid, whatever - is good.
One prompt per comment! Just keeps it organized. If you have multiple similar prompts post them all! It's okay!
here!
The heart of a kink meme. Comment your prompts below. Remember the rules!
1. This kink meme is specifically for prompts involving Daisuke Motomiya and Ken Ichijouji from Digimon Adventure 02/tri/last evolution kizuna. Any prompt is welcome. That means more platonic gen stuff, romantic ship stuff, or even just one of them in a situation.
2. All Posts, Prompts, Fills, Comments should be anonymous. You can link to your ao3, and are encouraged to, but on this page we are anon all day.
3. Please no character bashing, kinkshaming or hijacking. If a prompt inspires you to add on something, make another prompt post.
4. Warn for spoilers (in case of Kizuna/Colon) and triggering content. A list of common warnings and triggers can be found here
IN YOUR SUBJECT LINE PLEASE INCLUDE
(gen) if you're looking for a more platonic angle
(Any Triggers) in your prompts
Some examples
- (gen) Daisuke and Ken play soccer
- (non-con) Daisuke tries to help Ken with nightmares about the Dark Ocean
Feel free to be as general or as detailed as possible in the comment itself! Maybe you have a whole plot bunny you want to give away.
Fills should be threaded comments directly onto their prompts. Multiple fills are wonderful! If there are multiple parts keep adding to the thread, like this:
-I want to see Ken turned into a catboy (prompt)
- MEOW (fill 1)
-hiSS (fill 1 part 2)
- MEOW but angsty (fill 2)
ANY kind of fill - fic, art, fan vid, whatever - is good.
One prompt per comment! Just keeps it organized. If you have multiple similar prompts post them all! It's okay!
(UNDERAGE) Sleepover misunderstandingd
on 2021-03-21 01:31 pm (UTC)While getting ready for bed/right after they go to bed, Ken and Daisuke start talking. Things get a little emotional and Ken goes all emo and wants to do something to make up for his sins.
He completely misinterprets something Daisuke says and thinks Daisuke expects some sort of retribution. Because Daisuke is like sitting on the edge of his bed and manspreading, all Ken has to do is push up on his knees and tug down Daisuke's waistband and he just STARTS GOING DOWN ON DAISUKE. Daisuke is shocked and confused but also suuuuper turned on.
Whether Daisuke finishes or pushes Ken away to try to figure out what the fuck is going on is totally up to the author. Both is also good...
Matchmaking hijinks
on 2021-03-21 01:57 pm (UTC)Should be mostly funny and awkward, though horny is also encouraged, both between senpai/kohai pairs and the couples themselves. Obv daiken and taiyama must be endgame.
(Dub-con/Non-con) somno heartbeat handjob
on 2021-03-21 02:08 pm (UTC)(Dub-con/Non-con/underage) somno heartbeat handjob
on 2021-04-11 08:14 pm (UTC)(Underage) masturbation
on 2021-03-21 02:33 pm (UTC)FILL - Fragrant Fantasy
on 2021-04-02 04:15 pm (UTC)He thought back to last night. Ken had been here, in his house. He had eaten dinner with Daisuke’s family, and then they had hung out here, in his room. Ken had slept here, right next to Daisuke, wearing his yellow pajamas. They had talked late into the night, and Daisuke’s heart had fluttered the whole time. He had looked into Ken’s shiny black eyes and been drawn into a whole new universe. He had watched Ken’s glossy, silky hair lying splayed out all over the pillow. He had beed distracted, wondering what it smelled like.
Slowly, Daisuke rolled out of bed and onto the futon on the floor. He laid on his stomach and hugged the pillow with both arms, pressing his face into it and breathing in deeply. The scent that reached him was pleasant, familiar, and yet new and exciting.
He thought about Ken. Ken with his long legs and skinny frame, Ken with his glamorous black hair, sleek and straight, Ken with his pouty lips and deep purple eyes, Ken on the soccer field, Ken on the battlefield, he stood straight and tall and righteous, fierce and determined. That spark in his eyes, that electric heat that spread through Daisuke when they Jogress evolved, that feeling of unity that connected them together...
Ichijouji, Daisuke chanted in his head. Ichijouji, Ichijouji. Ken, Ken, Ken…
Daisuke’s body was tingling. He felt hot and cold all over, and he ground his hips subconsciously into the futon beneath him. He shuddered. The pressure on his groin felt so good, and he kept moving his hips into the mattress as he smelled the pillow.
He glanced over at Chibimon, still sleeping peacefully with his little mouth wide open. Daisuke suppressed a moan, trying to stay quiet. This was what Ken smelled like… this scent was Ken, and Daisuke wanted to bury himself deeper, imagined it was Ken’s hair he was hiding his face in. What would it be like if Ken were still here? What would it be like if they could Jogress again? Daisuke wanted to feel it again, he had never felt so close to anyone before, had never felt someone’s heart so close, pumping in time with his own, pumping adrenaline and heat through his body. They had moved so uniformly, so in tune with each other, it was like they were one and the same. Like there were no lines between them. Like nothing could ever come between them, like… like it was meant to be.
Daisuke tried to be quiet, tried to pant as silently as possible. Some drool ran out of his mouth and gathered on the pillow as he kept rubbing himself against the mattress. He felt so weird, and so good. He wanted to touch more.
He reached one hand down into his pajamas, and felt an electric shock go through him as soon as he touched himself. His cock was hard and wet, and it made his heart race as he hurriedly stroked it, still smelling the pillow.
“Ah… unh… K-Ken…” he whispered into the pillow. Ken, Ken, Ken… More images of Ken rushed through his mind, of Ken smiling, Ken scoring goal after goal on the soccer field, Ken firmly shaking his hand with that dashing smile, Ken in his house, eating dinner with him, lying on his floor and sleeping peacefully… Daisuke wanted to stroke his hair, wanted Ken to look at him, only at him, forever…
Suddenly, it was all too much. Daisuke bit down hard on the pillow as he spilled over his fist, wetting his hand and his pajamas. His heart thundered as he slowly came down from the high. He grimaced at the sticky sensation down below, but he couldn’t be bothered to move from his spot right away, just melted bonelessly into the mattress where Ken had slept, drifting slowly off to sleep himself.
Re: FILL - Fragrant Fantasy
Posted by (Anonymous) - on 2021-04-02 05:13 pm (UTC) - ExpandRe: FILL - Fragrant Fantasy
Posted by (Anonymous) - on 2021-04-02 05:40 pm (UTC) - ExpandFILL: scent masturbation
Posted by (Anonymous) - on 2021-04-03 06:46 pm (UTC) - ExpandRe: FILL: scent masturbation
Posted by (Anonymous) - on 2021-04-03 08:10 pm (UTC) - Expand(Underage) power outage
on 2021-03-21 02:38 pm (UTC)Set during high school preferred
FILL - safe in the dark
on 2021-04-05 06:01 pm (UTC)AO3 link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/30490959
Innuendos...
on 2021-03-21 02:44 pm (UTC)Daisuke keeps accidentally turning totally normal things into innuendos (ex: "my parents are gone all weekend - wanna spend the night?") and confusing the shit out of Ken, who really wants to know if Daisuke's actually flirting with him or not.
(Human x Digimon, underage maybe) V-mon fucks Ken
on 2021-03-21 02:56 pm (UTC)V-mon has a tongue, though, and he should use it to fuck Ken. A lot.
V-mon is painfully horny because Daisuke is lusting after Ken hardcore.
V-mon/Ken blowjob AND anal. Lots of hickeys/biting/marking (no blood please).
Preferably with multiple Ken orgasms.
High school/middle school/canon age preferred, though age need not be mentioned.
Riding Lighdramon
on 2021-03-22 03:11 am (UTC)Re: Riding Lighdramon
on 2021-04-07 07:29 pm (UTC)FILL: Riding Lighdramon
Posted by (Anonymous) - on 2021-04-07 07:30 pm (UTC) - ExpandNeck-scanning and Comfort
on 2021-03-23 11:59 pm (UTC)Ken’s anxiety level is up to the writer (anything from mild nervousness to approaching panic), but don’t like, demonize Koshiro by making him coerce Ken into it.
(UNDERAGE) horny baby feelings
on 2021-03-24 05:24 pm (UTC)FILL - within and right above me
on 2022-04-01 10:59 am (UTC)“Ken.” He did kind of want to, though. Even the scant minutes since Ken had stopped responding to his chatter, his sentences fracturing more and more into sleepy murmurs of assent and nothing else, Daisuke missed him.
He missed when Ken was down on the futon with him, instead of up in his loft. He missed getting to wrap his arms around him, feeling the way Ken’s warm body thrummed in time with him, fascinated at how they could maintain such synchronization - like they belonged that way.
Without thinking, Daisuke’s hand crept to his own chest, slipping between the buttons of his pajama top to rest over his sternum, feel the jolting rise and fall that he knew, somehow, was exactly what Ken’s chest felt like as well. Maybe when he woke up, Daisuke could encourage him to press his hand to where Daisuke’s was right now, really feel and absorb how much Daisuke’s heart beat for him.
Ken had said as much to him earlier. That his heart beat for Daisuke. That he was grateful and overwhelmed with having Daisuke as a friend, and all he could do was parrot things back. He wasn’t good with words, not like Ken, who made him feel special with even the simplest utterances of encouragement and praise, but somehow Ken thought he was.
Ken thought he was smart, Ken thought he was thoughtful, Ken liked what he had to say, listened to every word until he literally couldn’t anymore, falling into a deep slumber.
His heart skipped a beat, ever so small he would have missed it without his hand still clutching to his fevered skin, far hotter than it had seemed earlier, and then he heard Ken’s sigh as he rolled over to a new sleeping position. Some emotion he didn’t have the right words for - pride didn’t sit right, but happiness didn’t seem quite encompassing enough - made his body shudder, growing ever warmer under the futon’s duvet. He’d felt the growing problem in his groin as well, once or twice - after he and Ken had first Jogressed, after they flew the world in their shared partner and he laid down for a well-earned rest, always after seeing Ken - but he’d managed to hold it in during their sleepover at his house. He could hold it in now.
He shut his eyes, trying to follow Ken to sleep, but without anything to try to look at, his own heartbeat became overwhelming. It slowed to a sleepy crawl and yet he was wide awake, his hand not preoccupied with his chest reaching to cup himself through his pajama bottoms.
This was a bad idea. Ken was right there above him, and as much as he could feel Ken’s heart, he knew, knew, Ken could feel his. But the sensation was becoming overwhelming, he didn’t know what else to do, and he always fell right asleep after so it was okay right?
As long as he was quiet, it would be okay. He reached down the front of his pants, contacting far too hard skin that bucked further up as he stroked, swallowing any sounds that might come out of his mouth. He focused on following the pattern he felt in his chest, squeezing with each pulse that came through him, rocking into his own flesh and letting the fabric hold and secret what he was doing as much as possible.
He felt harder than he ever had before, not even after Ken had gone home and he’d gone to take an unusual morning shower after their first impromptu sleepover, pursing his lips to keep from crying out Ken’s name loud, shouting it to the rafters.
It ended almost as soon as it had begun, right when Daisuke’s brain flitted off and imagined Ken down here with him, their chests pushed together to feel their heart entwined, his hand on Daisuke instead of Daisuke’s own fingers digging into his shaft, bit his tongue enough that it hurt to stop the noise as his underwear filled with sticky wetness.
He should probably clean that up before going to sleep, but he was finally - so, so sleepy - and -
“Daisuke?” Ken sounded sleep-addled, like he’s just woken, like Daisuke had done something to wake him, like he’d felt it. “You okay?”
“Yeah, yeah, I’m fine,” he croaked on the last syllable, squeaking as his dry throat made itself known.
“I thought...” Ken paused, measuring his words, always so painstaking and precise and pretty, “I just thought I felt something. In - you know.”
He did know. Even without Ken’s gestures, without seeing him at all, he’d felt it too, the way their chests pumped together, even through what he’d done.
“I’m alright. I think I’m ready to sleep now.”
“You weren’t sleeping before?”
That made Daisuke’s face turn hot, he knew it was red despite the semi-darkness punctuated by Ken’s nightlight. “Ah, I couldn’t, but I’m better now! All good!”
Ken’s silence was deafening. He probably didn’t believe him. But Daisuke’s eyes were already drooping as the after-effects of his secret behavior.
The last thing he heart was Ken’s soft voice, “Okay. Sleep well.”
Re: FILL - within and right above me
Posted by (Anonymous) - on 2022-04-01 02:27 pm (UTC) - ExpandRe: FILL - within and right above me
Posted by (Anonymous) - on 2022-04-02 10:29 am (UTC) - ExpandRe: FILL - within and right above me
Posted by (Anonymous) - on 2022-04-02 05:17 pm (UTC) - Expand(potential dub-con) Kaiser!Daisuke
on 2021-03-27 08:18 pm (UTC)Kaiser!Daisuke needs to have a reason to keep Ken around, maybe something like how Ken is his favourite distraction. Ken stays by Daisuke's side because he's trying to get him back to his old self (and distracting the new Kaiser would be a good thing).
Bonus: Make Kaiser!Daisuke wear hideous platform shoes (which may or may not have flames on them) so he'll be taller. I'd like Daisuke's Kaiser costume to be mirroring the style of one of the Chosen guys that Daisuke is a bit jealous of. For example, Yamato because he had assumed for a long time that Ken found him attractive.
(Non-con) DAGOMON SHIPS DAIKEN
on 2021-03-28 08:40 am (UTC)(Underage welcome)
Ken says Daisuke's name to dump current girlfriend/boyfriend
on 2021-03-28 04:33 pm (UTC)Ken doesn't know how to break up with his girlfriend/boyfriend (Ken is def gay but very closeted), so he moans his best friend's name while they're making out/messing around (if dating a girl, he probably wouldn't do anything more than kiss).....he just didn't expect Daisuke to be there and hear him lol
Rumors
on 2021-03-28 04:46 pm (UTC)INTERRUPTED SEXY TIMES
on 2021-03-29 11:50 am (UTC)ALONE TIME
on 2021-03-29 12:06 pm (UTC)(underage) digimon/dæmon touching
on 2021-03-30 06:55 am (UTC)jogress bond - heartbeat gives you away
on 2021-03-31 07:25 pm (UTC)(medical, underage, somno) tri aftermath
on 2021-03-31 07:30 pm (UTC)FILL: i can feel you slipping away
on 2022-04-15 07:57 pm (UTC)(underage, cardiophilia) daisuke masturbates to ken’s heartbeat
on 2021-03-31 07:34 pm (UTC)FILL - Heart Day's Night
on 2021-04-01 08:20 pm (UTC)It all started when his and Ichijouji’s digivices suddenly lit up and enveloped them and their Digimon in a powerful blue-white light. In a flash, Daisuke and Ken were thrust into a whole new dimension of human closeness. And Daisuke felt it, for the first time.
“Ken’s heartbeat…”
Ba-dum. Ba-dum. Ba-dum. The sensation of someone else’s heavy heartbeat in his chest. He knew instantly that it was Ken’s, because they were looking at each other with the same dumbfounded, amazed expression.
Before either of them knew it, their Digimon partners had combined, fused together and become one. In a sense, Daisuke and Ken had become one, too. They needed only to look at each other to know what to do next – intuitively, they understood. It was like having a full conversation with each other in a split second, a mindblowing, overwhelming realization. But Daisuke couldn’t afford to have his mind blown at the moment. There were things to do, and fast. They had to get the crest of kindness into the power source before it blew the base to bits. Ken and Daisuke knew instantly where to go, as well as the most efficient way to get there. They moved as one, completely in tune with each other. Their shared heartbeat led the way, drumming in Daisuke’s ears, rushing through his veins, pumping in the walls.
Afterwards, Paildramon turned into Chicomon and Leafmon and the weird, wonderful feeling in his chest subsided. Daisuke had turned towards Ken and opened his heart to him, pouring out his awe and excitement. It was so clear to him: their partners had fused, which meant he and Ken were partners meant to be. The idea alone made his knees feel weak, hand against his still pumping heart, but Ken had turned and walked away from him.
Daisuke didn’t get the time to process the event before much later, when he was in bed that same night. It was long past the time he normally would go to sleep, but his body was too agitated to settle down. Chicomon had already gone to sleep, but Daisuke had laid in the dark for hours already, pondering about the strange connection and Ken’s reaction to it. To Daisuke, the sense of connection and unity he had felt had been absolute – and Ken’s rejection had been crushing. The way he saw it, there was no way Ken hadn’t felt the same. But the way Ken had just been able to walk away had made Daisuke doubt himself. Had it even happened at all? Had it all been some sort of hallucination? It couldn’t be. He still felt the phantom second heartbeat stroking the insides of his chest, making him warm and giddy.
He had felt everything: Ken’s determination, his fear, his resolve. For that brief, perfect amount of time, he had understood Ken perfectly. It was as if the barrier that normally exists between human bodies had disappeared, like a channel had opened between them through which their emotions could freely flow. When they were like that, they wouldn’t be able to hide anything from each other. He didn’t want to hide anything from Ken. He knew it, just as certainly as he knew Ken was his partner: he wanted Ken to know everything about him.
Daisuke’s cheeks flared with red all of a sudden. Would it happen again? Would their Digimon fuse again to fight the enemy? Would he be able to feel Ken’s heart again? His own heart started beating faster at the memory of their shared pulse. It was such an intense sensation, he hadn’t been able to stop thinking about it all day. He wanted to feel it again, wanted to feel it all the time. The thought consumed his mind.
Daisuke’s body suddenly felt very hot, and his breathing had picked up along with his heart. He lifted a shaking hand to the buttons of his yellow pajama shirt and unbuttoned the first few buttons. He slipped a hand inside and pressed it eagerly on his chest, closing his eyes and concentrating. Sure enough, he felt it: a steady thump-thump under his skin, his own rhythmically beating heart. He smoothed his hand over the heated skin there, wishing it was Ichijouji’s heart he could feel. He imagined what it would be like if it really was Ken’s heart – if Ken was here right next to him, lying in bed beside him. He wanted to lie beside Ken and put his ear against his chest to listen to his heart, make sure it was there, pumping inside him and keeping him alive.
A very uncomfortable sensation was gradually making itself known between his legs. The heat he felt in his body had concentrated itself there and had only increased in intensity after he started touching his chest. Daisuke pressed his legs together and felt an odd tingling sensation. He pressed again, harder, in an effort to make the heat and discomfort go away. But the pressure against his privates didn’t feel bad. In fact, it made his breath hitch and his heart skip a beat. He palmed at his chest and felt an answering pulse in his groin.
Overwhelmed by the new sensation, Daisuke brought one hand down to feel himself through his pajama pants. The thin cotton rubbed deliciously against his crotch, and Daisuke gasped. He glanced surreptitiously at Chicomon through the corner of his eye. His partner was still sleeping, thankfully. Daisuke wouldn’t know how to explain himself if his Digimon woke up, so he resolved to be as quiet as possible. He just knew that he had to touch more, had to feel his heart more, or his body wouldn’t calm down.
He bit his lip and closed his eyes, concentrating on feeling his beating heart with his right hand and his pulsing crotch with his left hand. He didn’t understand. He ran around all the time, at soccer and in the Digital World, ran until he was out of breath and his heart worked hard to pump blood around his veins. His heart was always working, each time bringing him through the adrenaline rush of a fight or scoring a goal. So why did it feel so different now? Why did it feel so good? His movements were awkward, but he rubbed against himself and saw stars. Everything in him moved to the same beat rushing in his ears, and he worked up a rhythm of pressing and touching and stroking. His breaths came out in spurts, his heart jumping and dancing in his chest. Once again, he imagined Ken’s heart. Excitement and pleasure sparked through him at the thought of the other boy, of the experience they had had together. It was like they had been in each other’s body for a moment, but it had been more than that too. It was as if they became the same being, sharing two bodies and one heartbeat. Daisuke imagined the rhythm hammering in his chest was the one they shared, imagined Ken lying here beside him, touching his bare chest. Ken’s eyes were so large and bright, so innocent even though he had such a troubled past. He imagined Ken looking at him with those kind eyes, looking at him and smiling while stroking gently against his frantic pulse.
Daisuke shuddered and trembled, hot shame coursing through him for fantasizing about the other boy like that, but unable to stop, unable to stop the touching and stroking and rubbing until it all became unbearable. He didn’t know what would happen if he didn’t stop, but he didn’t dare stop now, wouldn’t be able to if he tried. He followed the pleasure where it took him, to a peak of sensation, a thunderous crescendo of blood roaring in his ears and heart hammering out of his chest. A great, all-encompassing release.
All the tension in Daisuke’s body ran out of him like water out of a sieve, and he sank into a puddle of boneless limbs on the mattress. His heart still thud-thudded rapidly in him, but was starting to slow down. The room suddenly felt deathly silent after the rush of blood in his ears had subsided. A short guffaw escaped from his lips – that had felt completely revolutionary. He thought of Ken again and guilt hit slid down his back like a block of ice. He gulped, turning onto his side and hugging his pillow. The last thing he saw before finally sinking into sleep was Ken’s disappointed eyes.
Re: FILL - Heart Day's Night
Posted by (Anonymous) - on 2021-04-02 08:49 am (UTC) - Expand(underage) touch-starved ken
on 2021-03-31 07:42 pm (UTC)FILL - all the vivid colors
on 2021-04-06 07:30 am (UTC)AO3 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/30505752
FILL: endless hues and shades
Posted by (Anonymous) - on 2021-04-08 06:18 pm (UTC) - Expand(underage) holy arrows
on 2021-03-31 07:43 pm (UTC)heartner beam
on 2021-03-31 07:47 pm (UTC)(feederism) daisuke tries to get ken to gain weight
on 2021-03-31 07:52 pm (UTC)bonus points (but not required) if daisuke ends up being the one who gains some weight through all the food he’s making for them lmao
FILL: (feederism) daisuke tries to get ken to gain weight
on 2021-04-01 09:03 pm (UTC)Ken groaned, exhausted and painfully full.
"Come on, You can do a little bit more, I'm not eve half full yet." Daisuke teased him and rubbed his own belly.
Their arrangement was for Daisuke to eat at least as much as Ken would eat whenever he would get stuffed. It was only fair and it had the desirable side effect of at least one of them putting on weight.
It still felt a little unfair to Ken, who couldn't eat nearly as much as Daisuke, but it also helped him push himself to new limits.
It wasn't completely in vain either. He had gotten noticably... not thicker exactly, but less frail looking. But it was hard to maintain. It had taken a couple of weeks of regular feeding for him to pleateau at a skinny, but less boney figure, but it would only take a week of his regular meals, half of which he'd skip or barely even touch if they hadn't been cooked by Daisuke, and he'd go straight back to his old state.
That wouldn't happen again though. Even if there was no effect on him at all, Daisuke wouldn't let up the chance to feed him now that he had licked blood. As much as it had taken them to admit how much they liked it (Ken taking a lot more time and effort to admit it than Daisuke), in the end they were both unwilling to go back to how things were before. Neither could give this up.
While Ken only gained barely enough meat on his bones to not look like he was about to accidentallly disassamble himself, Daisuke got big. His body had no issue putting on all the excess fat. After two weeks he had had the beginnings of love handles and a noticably curvier figure. After a month and a half he had put on enough weight for his belly to spill out in rolls when he sat down and pulled off his shirt. Even eating more than Ken with every one of their just maybe slightly excessive meals, he had more than enough pudge to conceal it almost every time. Not like Ken who's belly felt like it would show a bump whenever he ate more than one tangerine.
Daisuke moved the fork to Ken's mouth and Ken quickly swallowed it down. As full as he was, he wanted to get fuller faster.
They were on dessert by now. A beautiful, rich, heavy, filling cake.
Daisuke stared at his throat as it bulged with every bite he swallowed. Rubbing Kens belly soothingly when he started to groan again. Beneath the stretched skin it felt almost rock hard, something he missed from he very first times he had eaten that much when he was still skinny as well. But he wouldn't go back. He wouldn't give up his new found softness for anything in the world.
And Ken wouldn't want him to either. It may not have been the result they had been looking for, but it was the best side effect imaginable. Having such a soft and pillowy boyfriend drove him crazy in the best way. Just seeing his belly peek out of his shirt when he lifted his arms was enough to give him a heart attack. Holding onto his hips, resting his head on his softness, feeling his belly and his chest poke against his back while he was being held from behind. There was nothing like that.
Daisuke lowered his head against Kens belly, listening to the gargling sounds it emitted and proceeding to pepper small kisses all over it. When Ken grabbed the fork to finally finish his last piece of cake he listened in again, swearing he could hear, or even feel every movement of his throat knowing exactly when the cake entered his stomach and feeling the stomach grumble, complaining furiously. But he knew that as long as Ken wasn't too nauseous, he hadn't hit the limit yet and his stomach could take it. There'd still be some time to push him a little more.
Re: FILL: (feederism) daisuke tries to get ken to gain weight
Posted by (Anonymous) - on 2021-04-02 07:51 am (UTC) - Expand(underage, blood, vampirism) ken has to drink daisuke’s blood
on 2021-03-31 08:07 pm (UTC)daisuke is more than willing to let ken drink his blood until they can get ahold of some kind of alternative, but of course ken feels horrible about that and refuses to hurt daisuke, but he can’t resist for long... either daisuke can cut himself to force him to drink or ken just loses control from daisuke being so near and willing~~~ i just need ken drinking daisuke’s blood okay!!!!!!!