art by akatnamedeasterGreetings and welcome to
Kinky Kristmas 2018: Comment Kink Edition!Our members have made requests for stocking stuffers that would help make their holidays happy -- and kinky, of course! Now you all -- both members and watchers -- have the opportunity to play Santa and fulfill those requests. In the form of comment kink!
How to Stuff Our Stockings:• Request fills must be a minimum of 200 words (if fic) or a sketch equivalent (if art).
• There is no maximum limit, but remember that long pieces are in no way required. Please don't hesitate to participate because you can "only" write a few words or do a simple sketch!
• Since fills may be short, we're not going to be strictly policing the rating of each piece. Just remember this is Daily Deviant and we want to see some sex!
• Each request may be filled
twice -- once by a member and once by a watcher.
• When filling a request, leave it in a comment directly in a
reply to the request you're filling.
• When filling a request, note whether you're filling it as a watcher or a member.
• If you are now or have ever been a posting member of Daily Deviant, you'll be filling the requests as a member.
• Prompt claiming is available but
optional. What this means is that you need not claim a request in order to fill it, but if it's already claimed by someone else, it's off limits.
• In order to claim a request, comment directly in a
reply to the request stating that you're claiming it. Be sure to note whether you're claiming it as a member or a watcher.
• Since we want as many goodies in our fishnet stockings as possible, there will be an expiration date on claims. One week after a claim is made (as per the time stamp on the comment), if the prompt has not been filled, the claim expires and the prompt is open for claiming or filling by someone else. (We'll try to keep track and delete the expired ones, but we may miss a few, so you can just keep an eye on the time stamps.) So if a prompt you really love appears to be taken, remember to check back.
• If you've made a claim that has expired, you may still post a fill in reply to the prompt
as long as no one else fills it or claims it first.
• Participants may have a total of
two outstanding claims at a time. I.e., you may claim two requests, then when you've filled one, you may claim a third, etc.
• Additional prompts will most likely continue to appear throughout the month depending upon participation levels and demand.
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Commenting, interacting, and generally having fun is welcome and encouraged!! Fandom is all about interaction with like-minded
perverts people. Let's enjoy some friendly, smutty holiday merry-making! ;D
Got all that? Okay, good! Now...
LET THE STUFFING COMMENCE!
(Double entendre totally intended, naturally...)
Pairing: Ron/Pansy
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: ~760
Filled by: Watcher
Ron watched as his girlfriend walked confidently onto the lift, her Louboutins clacking joyously as she swung her hips. He gave her a devilish smile, his eyes skimming down from her perfectly straight bob to her cherry red lips, tight blouse and caramel leather skirt. Her toned legs went on for days, and Ron instantly had a flashback to that morning, watching Pansy get dressed, pulling that skirt up slowly before zipping it up her backside. He knew below the leather sat black lace panties, the kind that shaped delectably over her round arse.
He had wanked over that arse so much at Hogwarts that the first time he saw it in person, grinding up against him after their second date when he courageously took her back to his flat, he had come instantly, panting hard, his hands gripped in a firm vice at his sides. Pansy grinned, insisting she was flattered, and then taunted him with a striptease until his needy cock was raring to go for another round.
She sauntered to the back of the lift, weaving her way between Ministry officials before reaching Ron. He gave her a small wink in greeting as the lift jerked back, lurching them forward. Instinctively his hand reached out, cupping around her lower thigh in an effort to suppress the movement, making sure she wouldn’t stumble or fall.
He didn’t remove his fingers, though, even after the potential danger was over. Instead, he caressed the soft milkiness of her thigh. He heard Pansy’s breath hitch as his fingers trailed upwards, reaching inside her skirt.
The lift was packed tightly, but everyone was facing forward as it pulled from left to right. He used the motion to his advantage as he dragged his fingernails across the black lace covering her cunt. He pulled the fabric to the side, garnering access to her folds. He watched his girlfriends face, her slightly flushed cheekbones the only sign that something debauched was happening below. He grinned mischievously as he crooked his fingers and pressed upwards into her heat.
He knew she’d be wet already. Pansy enjoyed flaunting her frame at the men and women in her office, often bending over to pick up an errant quill or two and presenting her supple arse for everyone’s viewing pleasure. Ron didn’t mind as long as it was his cock she’d end up sitting on. Besides, he enjoyed the envious looks from his coworkers when she’d bounce over to him, wrapping her arms around his broad shoulders. Yes, at the end of the day, she was his, and the thought of that made him lightheaded and ravenous.