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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...)
He swiped his fingers back and forth within her folds, grazing her clit on every pass. He wanted to tease her, get her ready for a fierce pounding once they got back to their flat. He’d been fantasizing about fucking her all day at his desk, while he mindlessly pushed papers around.
The sound of a bell flung the doors of the lift open, and the surrounding crowd filled in even tighter as more witches and wizards boarded, eager to get to the main Floos and escape for their weekends. Pansy gasped as another wizard shuffled backward to allow for more room and accidentally pressed his back against her taut breasts. She leaned into the friction of the rough material of his coat against her thin blouse and spread her legs slightly to allow Ron further access.
Ron bit his lip, adding his thumb into the mix, rubbing quick circles up and down her slit. Pansy’s long eyelashes slammed shut in bliss as he continued his ministrations, watching as the lift finally made its descent to the main chambers.
His fingers danced along her cunt, faster and faster, when suddenly the lift filled with the sounds of a sharp ping. He slid his hand out from beneath the leather, the tips of his fingers and thumb coated with her slick need. Ron captured Pansy’s chestnut eyes, knowing she’d want to watch when he lifted his hand towards his eager mouth. He placed the pads of his fingers between his lips, tantalizingly licking off her moisture with his tongue.
“Ready to go home, love?” Ron asked once he was sure he had licked every bit of her off of his hand.
“Mmm, I think I forgot something in my office,” she smirked. “Let's take the lift again, shall we?” she purred into his ear as the doors closed once more, sealing them inside.