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Tuesday, January 1st, 2008
2:44 am
Title: A Special Birthday
Year: 2007
Type: Fanfiction
Series: Naruto
Pairing: Itachi x Sasuke
Word Count: 3601
Rating: MA
Disclaimer: Don't own Naruto.
Warning: This fic contains yaoi, or boyxboy love. If you don't like yaoi or shounen-ai or anything that isn't het, leave now. You HAVE been warned. Do not press onward just so you can complain about it. It's your fault if you end up reading something you don't like. I am not forcing anyone to read this.

( Itachi didn't even notice that his mother had come into the room. He was exhausted and didn't even want to move away from the warmth that his little brother provided. ) F-locked due to smut; must be a member to view.n
Tuesday, August 21st, 2007
11:36 am
Mercer/Beckett slash

x-posted all over the place

Title: Vanilla
Author: Judas
Pairing: Mercer/Beckett
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Little tid-bits about Mercer and Beckett
Warnings/Notes: But of torture of some chap Beckett didn't like - erotic asphyxiation

Friday, June 8th, 2007
8:18 pm
I wrote the following for the Naruto Kink Meme, but... I'm sorry, I just can't help myself. I've gotta share. x3 So, I'm really really sorry if this breaking anything. What else can I say except expect more? (Dude. I so totally didn't forget Itachi's birthday. He's gonna get something from me.)

Title: Intoxicating
Series: Naruto
Pairing: Orochimaru x Sasuke
Rating: ...Not work safe. x3
Disclaimer: Naruto does not belong to me.

( He picked himself a fine-looking meal indeed. )

Title: Countered
Series: Naruto
Pairing: CS2!Sasuke+Kyuubi!Naruto
Rating: T? M? Both, the middle? xD
Disclaimer: Naruto does not belong to me.

( "What's wrong, bitch? I thought you liked it rough." )

... >_> x-posted, too.
Monday, June 4th, 2007
10:00 am
Opened A Can Of Worms
Title: Hunger
Author: L.A. from L.A.
Fandom: Vampire Knight
Word Count: 499
Warnings: Rape, Oral, Underaged Sex, Biting

--May Cross Post--

Current Mood: a little horny
9:49 am
A 4 A.M. Thought
Title: Think Of Yuuki
Author: L.A. from L.A.
Fandom: Vampire Knight
Word Count: 445
Warnings: Slash, Rape, Masterbation, Oral, Anal, Minor with Adult (sort of), Blood, Language (teensy bit)

--This is my first slash and second fanfic. Hopefully not so noticable. XD--
--May Cross Post--

Current Mood: bouncy
Thursday, May 31st, 2007
6:37 pm
something I just finished
Title: Mom's Pink Toy
Fandom:Gilmore Girls
Words: 500 on the nose
Warnings: Femmeslash, incest, voyeurism, masturbation, oral, toys, minor with adult


Lorelai couldn’t believe what she was seeing! Having returned home from the inn for some forgotten papers, she spied Rory on her bed, using her pink vibrator. Her daughter lay with her blouse unbuttoned, nipples pointing skyward through her transparent bra, school girl skirt hiked up, legs spread wantonly. Rory was moaning so loudly, she didn’t sense any interlopers, and continued rubbing the pink toy over her clit.

Lorelai started to feel a little warm. “Well, well, well. Who knew my daughter could behave like such a slut,” she interrupted with a laugh.

“MOM! I’m sorry!” Rory began, bolting up, smoothing her skirt over her drenched underwear. “I didn’t mean to skip school, I-I-I…”

“It’s okay. You could’ve asked if you wanted to borrow it though. I could teach you how to use it.”

Rory was stunned. Yeah, her mom was a free-spirit, but damn! Lorelai wasted no time, and reached the bed. “Here, let me help,” she said, taking the vibrator from her daughter’s hands. “Now lie down.”

Rory was too shocked to say anything and complied.

“Now, I usually start with the gentlest setting, and rub it over my nipples.” She opened the front clasp on Rory’s bra, and laid it back so her small breasts were bared. Lorelai then gently rubbed Rory’s nipples with the toy. Rory couldn’t help but moan, which made Lorelai smile. She moved from left nipple to right, but took the neglected one in her hand. “Gently tug them too,” she instructed, and then demonstrated, earning more moans.

“Now that you are sufficiently wet, you move downstairs.” Lorelai set down the vibrator and pushed her daughters legs up so her feet were flat on the mattress, and stripped off Rory’s panties before gently spreading her knees apart. “Wow. You have such a pretty pussy, honey! Do you mind if we skip the vibrator lesson so I can taste you?”

Rory nodded eagerly. Lorelai knelt before her daughter, and inhaled her arousal. She then gingerly unfolded Rory’s nether lips, truly exposing her. She lightly licked her way from bottom to top, causing Rory to shudder. She nearly came apart when Lorelai reached her clit, which caused Lorelai to slow down. She removed her tongue, and then started tracing her daughter’s pussy with her finger, before inserting it. “Have you ever had anything inside you, honey?”


“Not even your own fingers?”

Rory had always been too shy to explore herself, and shook her head no. “I could tell. You’re so tight!” Lorelai then inserted an another finger, and Rory involuntarily began to hump her mother’s hand.

“Oh, Mom! That feels soooo good! Please don’t ever stop touching me!”

“Don’t worry, sweetie.” She proceeded to fuck her with her fingers, and swipe at and nibble her clit. This was too much for the teen, and she screamed as she came apart.

“Your first cum! I’m so proud! It tastes so good!” She then lapped at her daughter’s cunt like a cat.

Rory giggled, “That tickles!”

Current Mood: creative
Friday, June 1st, 2007
1:26 am
PoP3 slash - Coma
(Is this regular slash, incest, or just complex masturbation?)
Little bit spoilery... except for, you know... the sex part. That didn't really happen ;_;

There was something he had to do. Something urgent, something he really should have done ages ago… at least, it felt like ages. It was ironic; he seemed to have lost all sense of time.

The cushions and silken sheets felt like liquid around him, and the vivid colours of the room blurred, details swimming and dissolving, a warm Indian breeze lifting the fine, flowing curtains and stirring the balmy, claustrophobic air.

There was something he was forgetting. But it was so hard to focus, when hands like claws were raking his back, and skin like ashes was pressed so close and slick against his own, and eyes like far away blazes were searing into him like that. When his lips were at his ear, and his voice, like blades and sand and velvet, ordered him, instructed, told him what was best.

Hot breath ghosted over his jaw and the side of his neck, and the other, his other half, was more tangible than he had ever been. He arched his back, closing his eyes for a moment. Opened them.

Open his eyes. There was something… but he couldn’t recall.

“Something wrong, prince?” The tone was mocking, as usual; feline, amused, and smooth as dripping honey.

He paused for a moment, letting his head fall back onto the slippery sheets. “I thought…”

“Yes?” A forked tongue, flicked with expertise the prince never knew he possessed; he squirmed and bit his lip.

“No,” he said. “Nothing.”

The other smiled, a slow, snakelike smile. “Good boy,” he said.

Current Mood: nerdy
Thursday, May 31st, 2007
9:08 am
Minerva/Athena, Diana/Artemis, Zeus/Jupiter, NC-17
"Oh, Athena, we really shouldn't," Minverva sighed as she turned her head away coyly, and Athena's kiss landed on her cheeck instead of her lips.
"Why not? We're basically clones, so that counts more like masturbation than incest," Athena purred seductively. "And really, who cares, when instead of caring, we could... sway our bodies together? Cling together? Breathe together?" As she talked, her hand slowly descended across Minerva's upper body, down her stomach, until it landed right on Minerva's clit with her last words.
The Roman goddess let out a moan. "Nooo, don't...!" she cried out with lust.

Diana slowly raised her head from between Artemis' legs. "Oh, just go with it," she smirked, "You'll forget all ramifications."
"Get back down there," Artemis growled.
"With pleasure!"

As Zeus and Jupiter watched from afar, they sighed. "You think they'd let us join?" Zeus asked hopefully.
"I doubt it," came Jupiter's reply.
"So... do you wanna... make out?"
Wednesday, May 30th, 2007
11:10 pm
why not?
Here be a dirty joke I heard:

A soldier was off in the war. He had been there quite sometime with out any kind of female "company" One day he goes up to his sargent and says,
"Sarg. I'm horny."
The sargent says "Son, we all use that camel over there."
"Eh! no" so the soldier goes back to his duties with nothing resolved. About a week later he goes up to his sargent and says,
"Sarg. I'm horny!"
Again his sargent says "Son, we all use that camel over there."
"Oh Hell no." Again the soldier goes back to his duties, nothing is resolved.
Until one night, about a month after that, with the sargents words in mind, the soldier goes outside with a foot stool.
Upon hearing some strange noises the sargent comes out of his tent to see the soldure doing it to the cammel.
"Good lord! Son, what are you doing?"
"What? I thought you said you all used this camel."
"Yeah, I meant we use it to go into town and pick up a hooker."

Um...yeah I can't tell it very well.
Thursday, May 31st, 2007
2:28 am
a request
I was wondering if anyone here would mind if I reposted stories from here to illegalsmut.blogspot.com, which basically has the same goal. Just tryin' to expand horizons.
Wednesday, May 30th, 2007
10:54 pm
Hiro/Ando, toykink and "walked in on" - NC-17
Hiro hadn't answered his phone for the last thirty calls. Now, outside the apartment, Ando could hear moans. Did someone hurt you? Were you unable to jump time fast enough? he thought, as he entered with one well-placed kick, dashing to the bedroom, knocking over Gundam models and stacks of books as he ran, throwing open Hiro's bedroom door.

Hiro lay naked on the bed, panting for breath, his skin covered in a fine sheen of sweat, as he slowly withdrew his Hello Kitty vibrator from his ass. “Oh, Ando,” he said, catching his breath. “It's your turn now.”

Current Mood: accomplished
11:31 pm
As I posted elsewhere...
Pocahantas being of young age met John Smith.

John Smith moaned, as the freeze frame froze both himself and the girl upon their eyes locking. Melodic music seeped its way into the slice of time while Mr Smith thought to himself, "Damnit, I'm stuck in some sort of low brow fanfic. How long before I start humping this Native American girl before me?"

Pocahantas' eyes locked with John's shortly before the abrubt editting manuver. Lacking budget for additional imagry, the author refrainded form even spellchecking the extemoraneous fanfic. "Why am I thinking in English?", Pocahantas pondered to herself as a montage began to flicker of their brisk romantic encounters leading up to an anachronistic wedding ceremony shortly following her fifteenth birthday.

Dethklok's collective mind devoid of content as they concetrated on playing for John Smith and Pocahontas' wedding, the music echoed in the undefined background setting of the overly short story full of spelling, gramatical, and historical accuracy issues.

And lo, Pocahantas and John Smith consumated their wedding that night. Odin watched, via one of his crows. He was not displeased.
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