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hopelesslygaysstuff · 7 months
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Imagine Mommy Wanda only using a certain perfume when you have sex. The scent of it intoxicating you immediately every time It reaches your nose. Now every time you smell your pussy immediately starts to throb and your panties get soaked. So now Wanda will spray that perfume anytime she wants to have her way with you. At dinner at a nice restaurant. In the car on the way home. She’ll spray it on your pillow case while you’re in the shower. Taking each moment when she knows you’ve smelled it to tease you. Slowly running her hands along your body. Sticking her hand in your panties to see how drenched they are.
This girl I’m talking to is really into perfume and she mentioned one time wanting to have a signature perfume for sex and that sounds so sexy to me
-K
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"Is something wrong, darling?"
You're sniffing the air, not quite as subtly as you'd hoped. You're in the car, Wanda's hand on your thigh as you drive back home from a romantic date night. This time, Wanda had went all out, reserving seats at on of the best restaurants in town, and paying the bill before you could even begin to protest the amount.
"Oh," You start, shifting slightly in your seat. Wanda's eyes flick down, taking note of the way your thighs are clenching slightly together. "No, it's nothing. Um... I just. You erm, smell really nice. That's all."
You genuinely don't know why you're so flustered, but your head is becoming fuzzy and the smell of vanilla is wrapping you into a comfortable embrace. It's warm and comfortable and reminds you of...
"Wanda." Turning towards the smirking redhead who's eyes are firmly fixed on the road ahead of her, you tilt your head slightly. "Did you spray some of your perfume in the car?"
Innocent green eyes turn towards you, and you would fall for it if you didn't know her so well. There's a strange glint in her eyes, one that you always see right before she worships your body, and you swallow harshly as another wave of arousal rushes to meet your already-soaked core.
"Of course I did, darling. We both know how desperate and willing you get when you smell my perfume. Remember the other day?" She smirks wider at your flush, her hand squeeing your thigh slightly before slowly traveling upwards as you get lost in the memory.
You'd just finished taking a shower, and had wrapped yourself in a fluffy robe while you walked around the house in search of your girlfriend. Eventually you found her, reading a book in her favorite armchair, and you'd walked up behind her to wrap your arms around her shoulders. You'd started to beg for attention, before the smell other vanilla perfume had wafted up from her.
Honestly, it wasn't your fault. Her neck had just looked so inviting, and her skin was warm and soft and scented with your favorite perfume.
Shaking yourself out of the memory, you jolt as your realize her fingers are deftly undoing the button of your nice dress pants. Looking over, you let your eyes drift from her upturned lips to her neck, the previous hickeys you'd left peeking out from under her collar.
Slipping her hand inside your underwear, Wanda smiles widely at the slick that coats her fingers, saying, "Aww, is my puppy all wet and ready for me? I knew that my perfume was your weakness baby, and now you're all soft and pliant for me. Just the way I like it."
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Brainrot, help. No because a signature perfume is literally so powerful. I used to be in love with this girl way back when and whenever I smell a perfume that smells like hers all the memories come rushing back so like... I see the appeal.
Mommy Wanda's perfume smells like vanilla and THAT'S CANON. I stand by that.
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onlyyourangel · 1 month
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Princess can you show your nipples 🙏 please
since you asked so nicely <3
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its a bit old but i hope you like it <3
-> my wishlist
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sleepyhighslvt · 30 days
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I really need to use those stress balls on your chest for a bit.
Come here and use these..
✨️ squishy stress balls ✨️
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rs-hawk · 1 month
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do you have any tentacle stuff? im thinking maybe an ursula-style octopus merman bf
I don’t have anything tentacle like that but it does sound interesting so-
You always loved the beach so when you were able to book an Air BNB with a private beach, you were ecstatic. Finally you could relax on the sandy ground without anyone bothering you or worrying about having to move.
As you settled onto your towel with nothing on (because everyone hates tan lines, right?), you didn’t notice the curious eyes watching you from the deep waters. When you slipped a swimsuit on, just in case, and plunged into the cool waves, you didn’t realize that there was something just out of sight with his hungry gaze fixed on you. That would change the next day, however.
The next morning, you took off at dawn to the beach. You set everything up, eagerly waiting for the sun to finish rising. In awe, you watched the sunrise the same way that the creature that was creeping up from the depths was watching you. As soon as you’re in the water, tentacles were wrapping around your ankles, your waist. Puckers leaving soft pink marks all over your skin.
“Oh!” you squeak, lifting your legs to look what’s all over you. You gently touch the tentacle around your waist, confused but curious. “What’s this then?”
“Hello,” the octo-man said as he slowly broke the water’s surface. It seemed like he was nervous.
“Hello,” you echoed, looking at him with a tilted head.
He reached out to touch you, and a chill snaked down your back. His hand felt so squishy but also velvety. Kind of like the tentacles. In seconds, his lips were on yours, his tongue pushing into your mouth as if staking a claim.
Your body reacted on its own, curling into his, wrapping your arms around him. In seconds, he dragged you to a small partially underwater cave just a little ways off the shore. The merman set you on a shelf of the cave, leaving you only up to your knees in the water.
“My little trinket,” he muttered as he began to tease your cunt over your swimsuit bottom.
You whimpered softly, bucking your hips slightly against the sucker that was now attached to your clit with only the thin fabric between. He smirked at your obvious need. The tentacle itches away from you before another joined it to strip your bottoms. Your cunt was already getting slick, much to his excitement. His tentacles wrapped around your body, teasing you, prodding you.
Suckers found your sensitive nipples, and another found it’s way back to your clit, making you cry out in pleasure. Your cunt was throbbing, nearly dripping. “Fuck,” you moaned, arching more against his tentacles.
That was all it took for him. His largest tentacle began to push into your cunt, stretching you wide. You whimpered and moaned as he slowly stretched you out, your cunt gripping it as each inch pushed deeper and deeper into you. Another pushed into your mouth, down your throat. You gagged as you were stretched to what you thought was your limit. Then, your lover, his eyes half lidded as he groped and touched your soft human body, began to lift you slightly. His six other tentacles wrapped around you, helping lift you off the shelf. You didn’t think much of it, blissed out and on the edge of orgasm.
Just as suddenly as he lifted you, he unwound one of his tentacles from your waist, pushing it inside of your ass. You cried out against the tentacle in your mouth, but barely anything came out. He laid you down, unwinding another tentacle and shoving it into your already stretched cunt. Soon enough none where holding you as you were laid out on the shelf, your feet only in the water. A sucker was back on your clit, teasing you until you finally pulsed around the tentacles inside of you, drawing them in closer.
“There we go. That’s a good trinket,” he huffed, his sloppy kisses lining your neck.
He pushed his largest tentacle so deeply inside of you that you were certain it was in your womb. A bulge in your stomach seemed to confirm it. He panted as he came, the hot liquid a stark contrast to how cool he felt. Your eyes rolled back in your head, pathetic little whines pushing against the tentacle in your mouth.
The largest tentacle withdrew, dribbling a white liquid. However, the smaller one stayed inside, as if keeping you plugged. The tentacle in your mouth finally let you breath, withdrawing to lazily wrap around your chest. The only one actively thrusting into you now was the one in your ass, slowly and deliberately timing the thrusts to the sucking of the sucker still on your clit.
You don’t know how long you lay there, moaning and begging the merman to keep going, but by the time his cum is leaking out of you and multiple loads have been dumped into your little human womb, it’s sunrise again.
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arafilez · 21 days
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੭୧ ⼂ OH? CROCHETING ﹗
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ー☆ㅤㅤ [ skz ot8 x reader ] ㅤ੭𓂃 ㅤfluff, estb. relationship 𓏧 reaction ㅤ warnings none ㅤ﹢ㅤ0.2k / mem wc ㅤ𓏧 ㅤ req
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੭ㅤ𝅄ㅤ ꒰ BANG CHAN ꒱
Chan opens the door to the apartment and says, “I am back,” in a sweet manner and an adorable grin, only for everything to go futile. He doesn’t hear you answer him making him tilt his head in confusion. He looks around and notices a dim light from the bedroom door despite the dark living room.
It is too early for you to be sleeping!
He keeps his bags down and walks towards the bedroom slowly prying the door open and a gasp leaves his mouth at the adorable scene that unfolds in front of him. You, lying on the bed, eyes closed and soft snores leaving your mouth and a half-done crochet top in your hands.
He walks towards you slowly, and gently removes your fingers off the pastel green material, giggling at how cute the sweater looks and then looks at you. He circles his arms around your waist trying to get you to a sleeping position but that gets you up as you jerk up.
“Woah, okay love, slow down," he replies and you stare at him, still in a bit of a haze as he coos at you, “Let’s get you to sleep, my crocheting star.”
“Mhm, good idea,” you whisper making him stare at you with half-moon eyes before a full-blown smile etches his face and he pulls you closer to get comfortable.
੭ㅤ𝅄ㅤ ꒰ LEE MINHO ꒱
Minho comes back home and his eyes narrow at his two cats sitting on the floor with crocheted cat sweaters on them. They nuzzle against his ankles and he crouches down and pats their heads saying, “Where’s Doongie?” Where is his third cat anyway?
“I can’t believe you come home and the first thing you ask for is Doongie and not the person who made those?” you fake-scoff making Minho turn in his heels and look at you holding Doongie, who is happily nuzzling against your arms. He purrs lightly in his sage green clothing and on top of it stays in your arms when Minho tries to take him.
“Someone appreciates this, at least,” you smile making Minho roll his eyes affectionately. He gently pries Doongie off your arms and places a chaste kiss on your lips saying, “Yeah, but I love you so that makes up for everything.”
“Hm, does it?” you tease but kiss him back as his head leans against yours and he holds your waist, stroking gentle lines against it. As you part away you watch him take out his phone and take pictures of his three cats before sending it to his friends.
“They look so cute,” he giggles looking at the matching and adorable sweaters and then turns to you, “You’re so cute.” “And you’re cheesy,” you giggle as he laughs along with you in the quiet home.
੭ㅤ𝅄ㅤ ꒰ SEO CHANGBIN ꒱
Changbin enters the apartment after his evening gym routine only to find it oddly quiet. He looks around and spots the muted T.V. and you lying down on the couch with a half-done crochet top in your hands.
He smiles at your adorable figure with an equally adorable piece in your hand before he walks up to you and sits beside you. Closing down the show, he picks out his phone and clicks a picture of you. His giggles are what wakes you up and you blink before getting up.
Rubbing your eyes you ask, “Binnie, when did you get here?” “Long enough to see you sleeping with that and take the cutest pictures in the world. I might win a Guinness World Record for capturing the cutest person.” You slap his arm and he laughs as you look down at the half-made top in your hands and feel the tiredness taking over.
Putting your head on his shoulder as he rounds his arm around your figure asking, “Tired?” “Yes, gonna finish this tomorrow,” you yawn halfway through your sentence and he replies, “Okay cutie, let’s so sleep.”
੭ㅤ𝅄ㅤ ꒰ HWANG HYUNJIN ꒱
“Hyunjin, Hyunjin, Hyunjin,” you jump around excitedly as soon as he enters the room and looks at you, a small smile etching his face at your sight. You are wearing a fluffy crochet cap, is that what it is called, Hyunjin wonders and a piece of crochet material is lying on the table in front of you.
His loose clothes on your body makes him giggle as you happily bounce towards him saying, “Look what I made.” His eyes land on the hat and the pale colour and intricate designs and he says, “It’s adorable!”
“I know, right?” you jump and he holds you and kisses your lips lightly making you calm down. “Let’s take some pictures,” you nod happily at his idea before you two pose for the camera and take them at weird angles just to get a good laugh.
੭ㅤ𝅄ㅤ ꒰ HAN JISUNG ꒱
“Baby, this is hard,” Jisung’s whine doesn’t go unnoticed by you as you finish the sweater you were making and grin at him. “That is because you are new at it,” you say making him pout more.
He tries for a good fifteen minutes before slumping back on the couch and keeping the crochet hook and yarn down. “Woah, did I finally find something Han Jisung, our ace, is bad at?” you giggle as he glares at you.
“I am not bad, I simply don’t have the patience right now,” he replies making you shrug, “Same difference.” You laugh loudly as he pounces on your body, tickling you, god knows how he found your weirdest tickle spots too, making you squirm and apologise at his giggly face.
Needless to say, a week later Jisung pops into your work-room with a smirk on his face and a fully crocheted sweater in his hands with the most intricate design as you stare in awe. “Told ya,” he says with a smug smile as you stare at it dumbfounded. He truly is an ace.
੭ㅤ𝅄ㅤ ꒰ LEE FELIX ꒱
Felix tiptoes into your room to surprise you after work but the scene takes him by surprise instead. He chuckles lightly at you, currently asleep with a plushie beside you and a crochet piece on your lap. Fishing out his phone he quickly takes some pictures and then wakes you up to make you sleep properly.
The next morning you wake up to a smiley Felix as you stretch lightly and ask, “Why are so shining before the sun baby?” “Because of you,” he replies making you snort, “Cheesy ass.”
“I took some interesting pictures yesterday,” he whispers before reaching out for it and you blink trying to adjust to the light. You look beside at his cheeky grin and a picture of you sleeping which is clearly from last night making you gasp. Holy shit! You are drooling there and that picture is literally his homescreen? Is he out of his mind?
“Lee Yongbok, you will remove that from your home screen right now,” you say, trying to climb over him in vain as he pouts, “What no, you look so cute.” “I am drooling,” you reason, eyes moving frantically and he kisses you before you burst into palpitations saying, “Yeah that is why it is only for my eyes to see love.”
੭ㅤ𝅄ㅤ ꒰ KIM SEUNGMIN ꒱
Seungmin enters the building and reaches the apartment putting in the lock-code. He looks around in confusion as the empty living room greets him and your abandoned slippers lie on the floor. “Y/n?” he calls once before his eyes land on the dim light coming from the bedroom door.
Walking towards it he looks inside as he watches you sleep with a small crochet top half-done. He chuckles lightly as he watches a bit of drool around the corner of your lips. Softly sitting down on the bed, he leans to the side and strokes his fingers over your cheek. You hum in your sleep leaning into his touch making him look at you endearingly.
He shakes you lightly and the movement makes you open your eyes, a hazy vision of Seungmin’s face and you stifle a yawn saying, “Hi.” “Crocheting?” he asks, in a soft and quiet tone and you murmur ‘yes’ and tilt your head against his shoulder as he wraps an arm around your waist easily.
“Keeping this aside for tomorrow,” he murmurs to mostly himself as he shuffles around in the bed, your light snores reaching his ears. He holds you and your head nuzzles against his neck as you two get into a comfortable nap.
੭ㅤ𝅄ㅤ ꒰ YANG JEONGIN ꒱
“Never making stuff with you ever again,” Jeongin complains making you roll your eyes at him. All this drama is because of a crochet hook. “I would rather die than crochet,” he continues and you sigh, there he goes again!
“Yang Jeongin you are insufferable,” you whisper lightly tapping his cheek as he narrows his eyes and says, “How are you doing it anyway?” “By having patience and not sighing with every minor inconvenience,” your snarky reply makes him grin and say, “Well there is my talented person.”
“Buttering me into completing yours won’t work,” you exclaim and he promptly replies, “How about a nice little date with greasy popcorn and cheesy rom-com?”
“Keep talking, it might be working,” you reply and he takes the opportunity to slide his arms around you saying, “All for my pretty baby.” “A kiss on lips and sold,” you whisper making him peck you immediately and you giggle, “Fine we can do this later.”
He enthusiastically puts the items away before running to bring popcorn as you select a show.
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horrorhot-line · 2 months
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not to be nasty on main but I keep thinking abt Saiki getting head for the first time. I Can imagine him being annoyed at constant begging to let u give him head but when h actually do he’s so close to making the ceiling explode from the house hehe
not to add to the nastiness but
(warning nsfw ahead, minors dni)
it takes a while to convince him, but when he realises you're not going to stop asking, he decides it's easier to give in.
saiki is the type of guy to think he can handle head, it's no big deal, and he won't give you the satisfaction of knowing he's nervous and slightly excited when you kneel in between his legs and start undoing the knot on his drawstrings. he doesn't need to make it obvious though, cause he's hard, twitching and his tip is an angry shade of red because that's just the effect you have on him.
he's ready to stop you and tell you it won't work on him, the words on the tip of his tongue as you lube him up with spit, stroking his shaft slowly before opening your mouth and taking as much of him as you can in your mouth until the top of your nose meets his pelvis. he doesn't expect you to be good at it so when you don't wait for a second0 hollowing out your cheeks, bobbing your head up and down his length until you feel your gag reflex about to activate, taking that chance to take all of him, his tip knocking against the back of your throat- he swears he sees white.
he can't keep his cool expression and calm demeanour up for long no matter how hard he tries, throwing his head back as you suck on his tip before licking a line up his dick. he doesn't realise how his mind goes blank and how he can only focus on how warm your mouth is until he gets so lost in the feeling that he grabs the back of your head to force himself down your throat, and the look you give him, eyes wide and pupils blown out as he fucks your throat, tears welling up in your eyelashes at how rough he's being.
he'll pull you off his dick, forcing your head back so he can get a good look at your fucked out expression, drool on your chin and a thin string of saliva connecting from his tip to your tongue, only to smirk at how pretty you look when you're all ruined. he doesn't miss your loud thoughts, knowing full well you're turned on with how he enjoys using your mouth to get himself off, and his jaw will twitch as he tries to keep himself in check, fully aware that he'll end up losing control over his powers with how hard you're trying to get a reaction out of him.
you're gonna be the death of him, he swears.
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hopelesslygaysstuff · 7 months
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Kind of having a shit night but all I can think about it mommy Wanda helping me feel good.
Her sensing I’m in a sad mood right as I walk into the house. She gives me the biggest hug and so many kisses. We cook dinner together but it’s actually mostly her cooking and im sitting on the counter admiring her. After dinner we watch a movie together on the couch and then go to bed. While we’re cuddling I can’t help but get touchy, she’s just made me feel so loved and safe. Wanda guides me onto my back, pulling away to admire me under her. “You’re so beautiful, darling,” she leans down to kiss me and then starts taking my clothes off. She kisses down my body, leaving none of my skin untouched by her lips. She takes her own clothes off and puts my favorite strap on. She guides it to center and rubs it on my clit to get it slick. She slowly enters me making us both moan. She rocks into me in a slow and gentle pace. You finger laced with mine while our faces are buried into each others necks. Wanda reaches a hand down to rub my clit, helping me reach my high quicker. “Cum for me, baby. Look into my eyes as you cum for mommy” that’s what throws me over the edge. My nails scratching down Wanda’s back as I clench around her, causing her to cum just after me, filling me up deliciously. She kisses my forehead and pulls out, conjuring a damp towel to clean us up. After we’re both clean she pulls me into her, my back pressed up against her front. “Goodnight, baby. I love you so much” with that we both fall asleep.
I’m such a sucker for sweet sex. I love when it’s rough too but on nights like this all I want is to be treated gently.
-K
awe, i'm sorry that you didn't have a good night K, here's something to make you feel better
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warm arms embrace you, your tired eyes dropping slightly as you feel yourself relax into the hug. your girlfriend pulls back, her green eyes searching yours for a moment before she gently places her lips on your forehead, kissing you softly.
she walks the two of you into the kitchen, planting gentle kisses all over your face until your cheeks are red and there's a small smile on your lips. you're already feeling a thousand times better than when you walked in, but nowhere near you usual energy level.
wanda doesn't seem to mind, humming as she prepares dinner. she can sense your eyes following her as she cooks, and glances back a couple of times just to smile as you.
she makes dinner in record speed, wanting to get you back in her arms as soon as possible. she hates it when her baby is sad, and just wants to make you feel better however she can.
you eat dinner in silence, only mumbling a few short sentences in response to wanda's questions. your eyes stay locked on her, just admiring her face as you think about how grateful you are to have her in your life.
you can barely remember the movie the two of your watched, your mind elsewhere as you cuddled into wanda's side. your spirits didn't quite lift when she started touching you, but you definitely got distracted from your thoughts for a while.
taking you to bed, wanda notices how touchy you are, your hands lingering around her waist as your lips part while staring at her own. She loves the way your cheeks flush, and brushes back a strand of your hair while pushing you onto your back.
hovering over you, she whispers, "You're so beautiful, darling. mommy's here for you."
you think you could cry at the words, and wrap your arms round her neck as she leans down to kiss you. her lips are gentle, sliding against yours and making you feel like you've finally come home.
you barely register your clothes being discarded, until you feel the warm air of your shared bedroom hit your skin when Wanda starts kissing her way down your body. her lips are still gentle, her teeth never making an appearance and marking your skin. as much as she loves showing her possession of you, tonight is not about that.
by the time her lips have grown tired, your skin is littered with her kisses, each one symbolizing her love for you. she twists her fingers, your favorite strap-on appearing around her hips, and you whine.
it's the first sound you've made that night, and it spurs wanda on. she gently runs the tip of the toy down your slit, collecting the juices as they leak from your needy pussy. pushing her strap in, you both moan in sync when she finally bottoms out.
her movements are slow and meaningful, her lips finding their way to your neck. your hands find hers, and she laces her fingers with yours as she pins your hands to the bed.
"let mommy make you feel good, baby." wanda murmurs, her lips still attached to your neck. you just roll your hips, your orgasm rising as tears prick in your eyes. you never feel as loved as you do when wanda's around. she always makes you feel like the only person in the world when she's around you, and you tell her you love her, your voice shaking as she pulls back.
her green eyes meet your slightly damp ones, and she kisses you, one of her hands reaching down to circle your clit. when you start gasping into her mouth, she disconnects your lips, saying, "go on sweetheart, come for mommy. look into my eyes when you come, you sweet thing."
your body follows her command like that's what it was born to do, tears welling up as your orgasm washes over you like a slow-moving tide. feeling her hips stutter as your walls clamp down on her, wanda comes not a moment after you, your nails leaving deep scratches in her back as she ruts abasing your. wanda's gentle as she brings you down, her hands touching your skin and sending it ablaze with her love.
her hands are still gentle when she conjures a washcloth, the warm fabric soothing you as she washes the two of you clean. she pulls you against her, her lips still pressed against your skin as she cuddles against you.
"Goodnight, baby. I love you so much." Her words wrap around your ears, and you finally let your tears loose. You cry, and wanda holds you close. you've never felt more loved.
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wait now i want this, thank you K!!
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onlyyourangel · 1 month
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Show me where you want me to cum
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Shoot it into my mouth?
-> my wishlist
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sleepyhighslvt · 29 days
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𝓘'𝓵𝓵 𝓼𝓾𝓬𝓴 𝓸𝓷 𝓪𝓷𝔂𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰
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yourdoll--yours · 6 months
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thinking about being passed around by a group of transmasc friends, one of them call me to test up his newest strap, asking me to open my legs wide for them so they can see how well it stretches depending on the size of it. Another asks me to show my cunt for him while we discuss T effects so he can check how my bottom growth is going, he would flick and rub it making sure I'm all nice and wet so he can taste me next. Another drives me home and when he's bored he would slowly slide his hand along my thigh and slowly tease my cunt over my shorts so when we get there he knows I'll ask him to come in. One of them offers himself to go shopping with me to buy new clothes but when I last expected he shoves me against the dressing room, opens my legs away and fucks me while he holds my hair so I can see myself holding up my body against the mirror. Another after a night playing video games gets too stressed about losing to me, so when I keep laughing and making fun of him being a bad loser, he would shove his pants down and force my head against his t-dick so I'll suck and lick it for him while he face fuck me until he's in a good mood again.
They all know I like it, they all know I'm a slut that gets off having my pretty wet holes open for their mouths and straps, and t-cocks and fingers. They don't even have to ask.
It keeps going like this until they ask me out to a movie night with all of them. And It's going to be so fun because I can't wait to be fucked and wrecked in every dirty and sick way they want it.
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