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tightguys · 10 months
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Tighter dancers
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agh1848 · 7 months
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stagemoment · 2 months
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drygrasses · 1 year
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Happy Halloween it’s Tugger and Misto as a ballerina and a rockstar ;)
Thanks to @thunderwhenhepurrs for the idea and @missing-sock-misto for the encouragement 🎃🧡
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leggything · 3 days
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Little photoshoot in some new ballet gear.
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destroyheroes217 · 2 years
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gaipirates · 2 days
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Ye gay maties!!!
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sons-from-adam · 5 months
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featuring Shane Urton - Opera Ballet Vlaanderen - photo by Skjalg Bøhmer Vold
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theforrest69 · 2 years
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tightguys · 15 days
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Tight tights
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agh1848 · 8 months
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renikon · 2 months
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chad eats reader out while ethan fucks her!!! 🕯️
Omfg yes.
Brooklyn Babe
Warnings- poly relationship, threesome, daddy/mommy kink, mxmxf, p in v, oral (f! Receiving), penetration and oral at the same time, lmk if I missed something
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Surprisingly Ethan would be the one who would want to bring it up. Well more like needy for you to be on his tongue. He would whisper something into Chads ear before giving him the biggest puppy dog eyes in the world.
Chad would chuckle before slowing his thrust making you whine, quickly ended from his thumb simulating your clit.
“Our baby wants to be between his mommy’s legs while daddy fucks you.” Chad said as the words left his mouth it was clear it excited you the way you squirmed against him and the way your forehead crinkled in want.
Chad watched as his two baby’s stared up at him waiting for his word.
He was silent for a while a fake thinking face on just to tease a bit. “Please Chad, we’ve been good haven’t we?” You whine and Chad fakes sympathy before smiling for real.
“Yea yes you have does my sweet girl and boy deserve a treat?” He asked and your eyes widen a smile does too as you and Ethan shake your heads together. He laughs as he pulls your hips up a little. He looked at Ethan and motioned for him to begin.
Ethan immediately began, crawling close enough between you and Chad, he placed a kiss to your clit wanting to savor you he opened his mouth closing it around your clit making you clench around Chad who had slowly started his thrust.
Ethan’s tongue danced ballets across your clit, Chad has speed his thrust up and now your body has so much simulation not knowing who to call out to a lot of what you said was a babbles mess.
Chad maneuvered his hips slightly lifting his hips and giving you one particularly sharp thrust with the tip of his dick speared your cervix. He kept doing it the pleasure of being ate out and fucked at the same time as so immaculate you couldn’t stop yourself from cumming.
The broken moan came out as a cry as tears spilled from your eyes, your tight walls clamped even tighter around Chad as he rode you through your high, Ethan soothed your abused clit with his soft thumb.
Chad knew he was close, you were so tight he couldn’t last long, a few more thrust and then he filled you to the brim with his cum.
Supporting hisself with his arms he flipped to the right side of you.
You and Ethan sat on your knees looking at the fucked out male next to you, it seemed you still weren’t quite done. Chad hummed to himself as if he just decided something.
“Okay get to work then.” Chad said putting his arms behind his head muscles bulging. You and Ethan look confused at him, “Oh you poor dumb baby’s, daddy can’t give you everything just cause you want it, now show me what you two can do.” He says giving each of you two kisses to the forehead but a quick and teasing smirk right after it.
And then you and Ethan get to work.
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wakeup01 · 2 months
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becoming a male ballet dancer to check out all the women
Magical Turnabout
You didn’t think much would come of your constant teasing of the ballet club; the deriding remarks helping to inflate your frail sense of manhood. Arrogantly putting on a big show with your latest ‘female conquest’ whenever you passed by. After all, what were a bunch of girly losers gonna do about it. Nothing.
That was before they dared you to try on the iridescent lycra tights for yourself, feeling the taut, body conforming fabric hug your rear, bunching up between your butt cheeks. It made you feel incredibly self conscious, but even you couldn’t deny the appeal. The way the stretchy material clinged to your skin was…magical. Appearing to have smoothed down your blocky physique that you were oh so proud of.
That was moderately alarming, but defiantly tugging on the material only made things worse, causing the friction to rub along your shockingly sensitive legs and constrict against your cock. The sensation compels you to stand on your tip toes and run your fingers up your chest and above your head. The rest of the ballet club watch with satisfaction as your barely noteworthy resistance flitters away.
Mmmff. There was something about the pr—pretty silvery tights, it seemed to make your increasingly lithe body more flexible, disciplined. It was as if you had more refined control over your movements. You gracefully bend around, turning to see how it accentuates your figure, your huge butt jutting out on display. Leaving nothing to the imagination. It was like being naked, every captivating curve highlighted on your slimming frame. A tiny moan slips through your lips at the sight of your own feminine features.
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How could something that felt this good be for ‘weak pansies’? You’re still all man, where it counts anyway. Chicks really dig men in touch with their femininity. At least, that’s what you thought.
But when you see the clear bulge outlined on the fellow dancer behind you, well, maybe you were too in touch. Especially when you delicately push back into him, rubbing his stiff crotch into your ass. He guides your movements, holding your hips as he slowly gyrates against you. It was hard for you to admit, but you really wanted that thing deep inside of you. You sigh loudly, your voice higher and softer than you ever remember it being.
So yes, cutie, you’ll definitely find yourself getting along better with girls - or ‘gurls’, but not for the reasons you might have wanted.
Your sexy ballet partner taps your hungry bubble butt and spins you counterclockwise. Seductively, he whispers ‘if you put on a stunning display, I’ll show you what my little ‘dancer’ can do to your tight virgin hole’.
Expertly, you pirouette on the spot, the moves coming like second nature as you lift your leg high and hold it in place. A rush of serotonin fills your head and flushes away that inelegant, smelly man-thing you once were, confirming you are right where you should be. Blushing while your firm buttocks visibly twitch at the thought of your ‘encore performance’.
The ballet club was more than happy to gain a girlishly giddy new member. Especially one so…willing to fulfill extra curricular activities.
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ghouljams · 4 months
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I have just had the most extreme down horrendous thought and I'm begging I know ballet Konig isn't huge but God damn it's Christmas season and the fucking tights on some of those men. The sheer size of that man's cock bulge would ruin my day in the best of ways fuck.
Christ he has a nice ass too. Those tights just hug and lift everything so spectacularly. His ass looks juicey and his cock is strapped down with a dance belt. Always a fun day trying on costumes and being reminded again just how big König is. Really big. Really deliciously big.
Your mouth waters every time you look at him. Thick powerful thighs on display, his muscles flexing under the tights with each movement. He makes it look easy even when it's anything but. You just want to-
"You're staring again liebling," König hums, fixing the cuff on his shirt. You think the loose fitting bodice ripper style is good for him, good for a beast that once was a prince.
"Am I?" You really have nothing to say to that, no way to defend yourself. You're staring, you've been caught, you can only hope he's flattered. He only hums again, a small smile breaking his otherwise impassive response. Flattered then.
If there were less people around he'd have you on your knees. Hell, König is debating it even with the costumers around. He's sure they'd get the idea as quickly as he could sit down and spread his legs. You'd just jump at the chance to be tween them, greedy little thing. Beg for the chance to press your lips to his lap and feel for his cock under his tights. He hopes you'd get bolder once the watchers left, that you'd lave your tongue against the stiffening outline of his cock and look up at him with those pretty eyes that seem to question how he can make you into this. Filthy little thing.
You'd look so sweet trying to press close without crushing your tutu. All made up and nowhere to go but under him.
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gaipirates · 3 days
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AI. Now gayer than EVERRRRRR!
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