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arthroart · 1 year

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2022 art fight attack for AVileCitizen on Toyhou.se of their character Roachie!

#arthro's art #so dapper #don't mind the drool #anthro #insect #cockroach #bugfolk

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konigsblog · 7 months

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thought i'd show you guys this, and it gave me an idea... (https://twitter.com/maskedxleo/status/1720863738385846315?t=kcWrtWrKYRuhIo9g3v6yOw&s=19)

cw; kidnapping, teasing, bondage, you're held as a hostage, afab!reader. photo credit - @yumethefrostypanda

ghost couldn't help himself when he saw you all tied up. price had bound and restricted you before simon would be integrating you, leaving you with rope around your wrists, stomach and ankles. you were strapped to the chair, your chest rising and falling rapidly, breathing picking up as you grew restless and frantic.

when ghost saw you, a low and hoarse chuckle emitted from his chest. he shook his head, pulling a chair to the side. when he saw the fear in other's eyes, he'd feel bad – but when he saw the horror and terror in yours, he couldn't help but feel almost aroused... all tied up and restless, could put that energy to good use.

simon spread his thighs, thick and muscular, he rested his palm atop of it. he shook his head once again, leaning back with his burly arms across his chest. “you gonna give me the answers, doll?” he asked. you keep quiet, looking down at his shoes. he tutted. you only lifted your head when you heard him unzip his military issued trousers and unfasten his belt.

your eyes widened when he pulled his semi-hard, thick cock out. thick and girthy, his hand wrapped around it. he pulled a bag from behind the chair to the side, visible to you, where he'd lift a fleshlight and lean further back. spitting on his hand and rubbing his dick sloppily all while maintaining eye contact with you. “gonna pretend this is you, pretty.”

he eased himself into the fleshlight, breathing out at the tightness. simon's eyes shut tightly as he threw his head back, groaning out. “what's your name, princess?” simon's thick accent called out, lazily picking up a pistol and aiming it towards you. you spoke meekly, telling him your name whilst stuttering. your heart pounding against your ribs.

“good to know what i'll be moanin' out...” he panted as he lifted the fleshlight, his tip already sticky – precum. each stroke made him groan out, and you couldn't deny the way your pussy was drooling at the sight of his big cock. you kept your eyes fixated on his shaft, wide as you tightened your thighs and squirmed, pulsing around nothing and gulping.

“look at you tightenin' those thighs, you enjoyin' the sight?” simon teased, cocking his head to the side and laughing out. you looked away bashfully, the sound of a pistol being picked up causing you to look back at him fearfully. “eye contact, sweetness...” he warned, shaking his head as he continued fucking the fleshlight down against his weeping dick.

milky cum seeped from his pink tip as he picked up the pace. pushing the toy down onto his shaft, grunting lowly and moaning your name out at the sensation rupturing through him. your panties were beyond wet – destroyed almost. you grinded against nothing, breath hitching in your throat when you saw him spurt a thick load of his wet, hot seed all over the fleshlight.

“your turn, pretty girl.”