Thursday: Genderbender

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Hi, guys. I'm jade_starlight and I'm still your Guest Host for one more day. *g*

For my last day, we're doing genderbenders, either changing the canon gender of at least one of your characters or including aspects of crossdressing. Want to see a female DiNozzo, or maybe you want John Sheppard in eyeliner? Now's the time. *g*

Please think about our wonderful codemonkeys and use the correct format (the second is for crossovers).

Fandom, Pairing, Prompt
Fandom1/Fandom2, Pairing, Prompt

BSG, girl!Anders/Lee, against the wall
SG1/SGA, Cam/John, eyeliner

And remember not to post more than 3 prompts in a row. If a prompt is answered, you can prompt again later in the day.

If you don't see anything you like, you can always Adopt a Lonely Prompt.

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[dea-liberty.livejournal.com]

It actually turned a little bit too long, and will be posted as fic at some point, hopefully! Here, however, is the porniest bit. I hope it's okay!

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Stay relaxed. Is she fucking kidding? There’s a blunt object being shoved up his ass and the last time something like that happened, it sure as hell wasn’t fun.

“Parker, fuck it – ”

Her mouth is on his cock. That’s really fucking distract, and it’s really hard to complain about anything when her lips around stretched around his dick, slip-sliding, warm and wet heat. She flattens her tongue against the underside of his cock, slides back, light graze of teeth, and presses the dildo in deeper as she slides right back, flicks her tongue right over the head.

He groans because, holy shit, that feels good. She repeats it again, slides down slowly until his cock hits the back of her throat, moves back up as she works the dildo in deeper – and then he groans at the loss of that heat, pulls at the bindings because he wants to sink his hands into his hair, push her back down because it feels too fucking good for her to stop.

“There,” she says. “That’s not bad, is it?” She wriggles her hand – the toy – a little and…fuck, that feels weird. He can’t bite back the moan, feels himself pushing back onto it without thought. “Not bad at all,” she adds, and moves it, pulls it out just a little and pushes it back inside him again.

It still feels strange, but the stretch and burn is slowly fading. He can feel the ridges in the rubber brushing inside him, surreal and hard, and only slightly giving, and Parker definitely knows exactly what she’s doing with that.

She’s ripped open a condom packet before he even notices that she has one in her hand and slides it over his cock without anymore preparation, grins at him, bright and happy as she twists her hand, finds his prostate and moves to straddle him and slide down over him in the same breath.

He chokes on a moan, body spasming, not sure if he wants to push up into her wet, tight heat or down against the dildo inside him. “See?” She says, all bright smiles and slow rocking. “This is fun, isn’t it? You’re enjoying this.”