Endry, Doe in the Headlights
@smutsmitten.bsky.social
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Call me Endry. Pronouns are left as an exercise for the reader. 20s. 18+ only! I'm mostly posting microfic and compiling horny art I like here. Be warned: frequent hard kinks, only sometimes with CWs, and very bisexual.
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Hi there! Resident switchy pervert and on-and-off writer here. You can call me Endry (subject to change), pronouns are dealer's choice.

Here's a thread containing some of my own favorite posts and threads I've posted here. Warning for hard kinks below, as is the case for my page in general!
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yeah. relatable. Like, i'm capable of enjoying quite a few gendered terms! especially the fem ones. But in most cases it still feels like i'm... playing a role, i guess. The language offers plenty of words that are hot, but few that are genuine, and almost zero that are both.
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jesus fucking christ 😵‍💫

love love love smut that genuinely makes me feel horrified...
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non-con, blood, snuff??///

The thing about the modern vampire is that most things come second to survival. You can claw, sneer, hiss, posture all you want, but when push comes to shove your first priority is always finding the next person to feed off of. To stave off the constant, gnawing hunger.
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Pushing estrogen down an egg's throat with your tongue — purely as a sex act of course! one pill won't do anything! — and then doing it again the next morning, and again that night, and again, and again, and really at this point the train's already rolling so she may as well start for real, right??
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you go devour your strange, exotic europizza!
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I see it's setting in fast this time. A shame. Perhaps your misery will be a little more drawn out the next time I see you.

Now, as I said, let's wrap this up.

Come here, pet.

Good toy.
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Oh, here come the waterworks. Don't worry, pet, I wouldn't actually let anything happen to you! You're great entertainment. So maybe you won't see the surface ever again, but who cares? With how many offspring you've had in your time here, you've got a whole new family right down here!
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No? No bell ringing up there? Of course not. You see, darling paladin, you've made your way through this dungeon to me fifteen times already! Each time I use you for awhile, wipe your memory, and drop you back at the start. It's ever so fun, seeing how you run afoul of my defenses over and over.
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Why, you're right! Kneel, by the way. Good pet. A few minutes of conversation shouldn't be nearly enough time to make my words so deeply irresistible to you.

Not if this was your first time, at least.
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Strip off that pretty armor.

That shocked face never gets old. Can't control your body, can you? I have a special spell, a mind-altering aura that slowly acts on those around me. Spend too much time in my presence and you become more and more suggestible. Debilitatingly horny, too.
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Well, that must be why you look so exhausted. Honestly, I'm surprised you can stand up straight after spending a day wrapped up inside a mimic, having every hole filled by tentacles, being drained for all you're worth... heh.

Well, I suppose that brings us up to speed, doesn't it? Let's get to it.
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Well, the hellpit is right next door to my antechamber, so I suppose that explains... oh, this was still yesterday? What was the delay?

Ahahaha, the good old mimic door! A classic. I wish I could have seen your face when the handle wrapped around your arm and pulled you in.
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So the hounds dragged you to their master? I'd love to hear how you got out of that one. An angel? What do you... oh, I'd forgotten my enslaved angel! She broke you out, hm? Disappointing, but — oh? She traded another *century* of servitude for the demons to release you? Oh, that's simply too much.
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And where did you finally get away from him? Ahh, the hellpit! That explains those big red scratches on your skin. Had a run-in with a hellhound, did you? No? THREE? You constantly impress me, paladin! I don't know how your pelvis didn't crack, with three knots stretching you out.
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A minotaur offered transportation? What on earth do you mean, why would one of my minotaurs help... you're blushing.

Oh, of course! You mean he strapped you to his body and walked around with you helplessly impaled on his cock, don't you? And to bring you all the way here... it must've taken days!
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Ah, but of course, they are quite foolish... i suppose that word of a "voluptuous adventuring party" on the outskirts of their territory would be enough to distract them. But how did you make your way here so quickly? The colony's halfway across the dungeon; you should've taken ages to get here!
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Kinktober Day 10: Bad End

1/12. CW: noncon, mind control

Ah, noble paladin! I wasn't expecting to see you here in the dungeon's sanctum for another week or so. How ever did you escape the kobold colony? Last I heard, they'd taken you captive and were using you to push out eggs for them.
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gorgeous tgirl at the convenience store compliments me every single time i see her. this is awesome
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forcibly slashing my alcohol intake by 2/3rds was wise but damn if i didn't pick a hell of a month to do it.
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week's done. whew. long weekend time. wine + dnd + social deduction games + general relaxation. sorely needed. i'm wiped
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💜🧡💜🧡💜🧡!!!

Glad to be of service, darling~
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Day 9: Speciesplay. Had to figure out how to give this prompt a new twist, since I already did something that fits it on day 6. Some role reversal tends to keep things fresh!
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Kinktober Day 9: Speciesplay

1/12. CW: noncon, fantasy bigotry, stalking

First hunt.

The hound's chance to prove himself. To earn some juicy piece of ass for himself. Some called it a "hazing ritual," but they just didn't realize how important it was to predators like him. Or how fun it'd be.