Three Weeks for Dreamwidth 2024: Flash Flood Prompt Fest

[lailah_tov]

Happy 3weeks4dreamwidth! Inspired by fiachairecht's gen horror prompt fest, have a Flash Flood prompt fest on the theme of sex fluids!

What's a "sex fluid"?

For the purposes of this prompt fest, it's any fluid produced by a living body that's experienced in a sexual way.

Examples of what counts: natural vaginal lubrication, ejaculate, come inflation, watersports and omorashi, tears as lube, blood as lube, omega slick, tentacle slime used to lubricate sexual penetration, lactation kink, emesis kink. This is not a complete list! The definition is intentionally broad.

How to play

You must be 18 or older to participate. If you don't have a Dreamwidth account, you can comment anonymously.

Prompting

Leave prompts as comments on this post. In the subject line of your comment, put a fandom and a character or ship, optionally with a relevant kink built in. Examples:

Original Work, Octopus Mermaid/Squid Mermaid
Chariots of Fire, Eric Liddell licks sweat off of Harold Abrahams
Dracula - Stoker, Mina Harker + omorashi

If you don't care about fandom or ship and you just want a kink, the subject line can be something like:

Any fandom, any ship, tears as lube
Any fandom, any F/F ship, lactation kink

Put additional details, if any, in the comment box. There are no DNWs, but the opt-in list from the Flash Flood rules applies. Please note in your prompt which, if any, opt-ins you opt in to.

Prompts should be text only.

Posting

Post fills in response to comments. They can be of any length. The focus should be on the requested ship/character and kink.

All fills should be sexually explicit (rated E).

Content notes/warnings are welcome, especially for anything that would get an AO3 archive warning, but are not required.

If you're filling an "any" prompt, put the ship and characters in the subject line as well as the focus kink(s).

If the prompter opts in to fills in other mediums and you choose to create a non-text fill, please host it elsewhere and link to it in a comment with an appropriate description. Do not embed images, videos, or other visual media of any kind in comments.

Multiple fills, self-fills, and cross-fills with other Dreamwidth-hosted events are welcome.

Since this is for Three Weeks for Dreamwidth, please keep fills exclusive to Dreamwidth until the event ends on May 15th. Posting them elsewhere after that is fine.

Reading

If you read something you like, leave a comment! If you're not sure what to say, comment with a 💦 emoji (or several).

This is a "choose not to warn" space. If you see something that's not for you, scroll on by. Harassing comments will be deleted, and leaving them will get you banned from this event as well as from future rounds of Flash Flood.

Asking questions

Leave questions and general comments in response to the top comment on this post.

Comments

Any fandom or Original Work, any female character receiving, forced wetting + panty gag

[sarriathmg]

Any female character denied bathroom break until she wets herself, then has her soiled panties stuffed in her mouth as a gag to punish the wetting

Bonus point for noncon

Bonus bonus for kidnapping/captivity scenario

Opt-ins:
Graphic Depictions of Violence, Major Character Death, Rape/Non-Con, Dubious Consent, Underage (13-17), Scat, Pregnancy/Impregnation, Bestiality, Bias/Bigotry, Eating Disorders, Incest, Necrophilia, Cannibalism, 1st and 2nd Person POV, Coronavirus/Other Illness, Sequels to Gifts I've Received, Any Sequel or Series Work

Succession AU where Shiv, not Roman, goes to Turkey in S2E09; forced wetting + panty gag

[lailah_tov]

"Hey," Shiv says loudly to one of the men with guns. "I need to piss. Can I go to the bathroom?"

"Oh, Jesus," Karl says weakly. "Siobhan, please."

The terrorist grins at her. "No one leaves," he says. "You need to piss, you do it here."

She rolls her eyes. "Come on."

Another man joins him, and now no one is smiling. They stare down at her as she shifts in her chair. "No one leaves," the taller man repeats.

Shiv tries to think. The need is made more urgent by the sudden rush of real fear. "So... give me a bucket? Or something?" God, doesn't anyone else in this room need to pee? Is she the only one?

Laired clears his throat. "Some of the, uh, gentlemen have been using the, uh." He gestures at a potted palm in the corner. "You could. Uh."

The thought of squatting in front of a room full of people and trying to aim into the piss-soaked dirt is horrifying. How do men live with themselves? "I'd rather wet myself," she says flatly.

The two terrorists laugh. "Dirty American bitch," the shorter one says. "I heard you're all filthy whores. Now I know it's true."

Shiv snorts. She's been called so much worse, including by her father and brothers. "Yeah, well, I heard your mom sucks donkey dick in back alleys."

Suddenly the gun is in the man's hand and pointed at her as he snaps, "Shut the fuck up!"

Shiv has never had a gun pointed at her, and it turns out, it's terrifying. She feels dizzy, and only stubborn pride keeps her from fainting. But as she clutches at the seat of her chair, her treacherous bladder lets go.

Embarrassment sends blood rushing to her face as warm wetness soaks her panties and the front of her white cotton skirt, the stain clearly visible and the smell of piss rising into the air. Shit, she thinks, why did I have to wear white? It's an inane thought, but in this disorienting moment, it's the only coherent thing her mind can come up with.

Karl and Laird turn their backs, parodies of gentlemanliness. She despises them with every fiber of her being. On the other side of the room, Edouard Asgarov stares at her, and she should hate that more, but she doesn't. These assholes are making a spectacle of her, so fine, let people see. It's their fault, not hers.

The armed men stare in surprise, and then they start to laugh. "It's true!" the shorter one says, cackling. As Shiv sits, frozen, feeling the wet upholstery begin to cool beneath her, he sticks his hand under her skirt and finds her sodden thong. One good yank is enough to snap the thin straps. "Ow," Shiv starts to say, and then her mouth is full of reeking wet silk.

She gags, trying to spit it out, but the man holds his hand over her mouth, grinning at her as she tries not to throw up. To her horror, tears leak out of the corners of her eyes. I'm not crying! she yells in her mind. It's just, it's just my gag reflex! That's all!

But soon she can't deny that she's crying, choking back her sobs around her piss-soaked underwear, as the other man's thick fingers shove into her bared cunt, her piss burning inside her and horribly slicking his palm as it brushes incidentally, maddeningly, over her clit. And of all the things she's furious about, the worst is that they made her cry where Asgarov could see. She could have still found a way to negotiate with him after being humiliated and assaulted, and he would have only been impressed by her chutzpah. But once men see tears, a woman becomes nothing at all.

As the shorter man saws his fingers in and out of her and the taller one begins to grope her breasts, Shiv finds herself sort of hoping they kill her when they've had their fun. At least then she wouldn't have to go back to her father and admit she couldn't seal the deal.

Re: Succession AU where Shiv, not Roman, goes to Turkey in S2E09; forced wetting + panty gag

[sarriathmg]

Very hot! I especially like the cunt fingering while he's simultaneously shoving the panties in her mouth. The crying and vulnerability are very chef's kiss, too!!