another tranny named angel ★ he/it, trans man ★ chrono 19, transagefluid kid ★ the switchiest switch to ever switch ★ fauxcest, diapers, ageplay, petplay, sadomasochism, guro/snuff, bioessentialism, feedism, + so much more!!!! there is almost nothing that i am not at least a little into. gross shit abound, be aware ★ asks encouraged, dms ok
hi, my name is angel, i go by lots of other names but thats what you can call me here.
i am a bisexual genderfluid trans man, he/it, pre everything unfortunately. bodily 18, but transagefluid (0-13, though i do often also identify with my chronological age). my identity is forever shifting and impermanent.
i am a real life dog, angel, and incubus 😇 im also the prettiest princess ever and im never going to die!!
i am a medium support needs autistic who is almost entirely incapable of masking, and i have osdd, hpd, npd, bpd, and others. I am crazy high maintenance and annoying but also if you show me the most basic kindness or attention I will probably show you my boobs
asks are encouraged, especially r4pe and snuff threats :) dms are iffy, feel free to do so but do not expect a reply, or continuous communication, and if you pressure me for pictures i will tell you to kill yourself 💚 you can ask but if i say no, i dont know, or ehhh, it means no. I will not send my face, don't ask me to.
i dont have a dni but if you're interested:
i block minors, ageless blogs, transphobes, terfs, fatphobes, racists, and people who refuse to believe trans men are oppressed or worth existence. fuck transandrophobes, listen to trans men, mascs, nonbinary people, and intersex people or die by my blade. i will also block literally anyone else i feel like blocking. cishet men do not dm or you're automatically a faggot
i have a pretty in depth tagging system, without censors. idrc if it gets me banned I'm not censoring my organization tags. feral, messing, scat, noncon, etc are some tags you should block if you don't wanna see that stuff here.
im into basically anything you could throw at me in fantasy, but have various baggages around sex and intimacy that make me a bit neurotic and unsure about the actual acts, as well as being into lots of stuff that is flat out impossible irl lol.
i am a massive switch vers, though due to the aforementioned baggage I can be a bit iffy around actually domming
some stuff im into includes:
-fauxcest (all kinds, mom, dad, brother, sister, etc)
-ageplay
-petplay
-diapers (wetting & messing, though I've never actually done the latter)
-cnc/noncon
-sadomasochism
-kidnapping
-bratting
-free use
-praise
-humiliation
-breeding & pregnancy (eggpreg and permapreg included)
-sissification/detrans (technically separate things to me, does not give you the right to misgender me out of nowhere)
-bimbofication/dumbification
-forcemasc
-misogyny/bioessentialism
-monsterfucking & zoo (IN FANTASY.)
-trans supremacy
-feederism and weight gain
-latex/rubber
-violence & snuff
-musk
-vore
-permanent transformation (dronification and feral tf especially)
-hyper
-micro/macro
-farts & scat. sorry but also no im not
and probably a lot more that I'm forgetting, but that's the gist
petnames you can use for me:
-puppy
-baby/baby boy
-kid/kiddo
-basically any masculine or non-gendered pet name
i follow from foss************ics
hope u like my blog :P
wanders off the trail and is immediately overwhelmed by a pack of wolves who immediately take to raping any open orifice while the other half the pack takes to eating you alive. snapping and tearing at your outstretched arms in your attempts to climb away. trying to call out for help but immediately getting throatraped as a result. your gaping stomach wound first delivered by a particularly hungry wolf is now being stretched further by at least two knots. if you even care
LOOK! I'm not some pervert! I'm only raping my daughter's cunt every day, hours at a time because I keep catching her rubbing herself to doggie fucker videos!
I'm not some sicko trying to bust my loads into my own brat... I'm just trying to teach her that human cock is just as good as canine! Better even because it's more normal. Well okay, not when it's your own dad but she knows that! I tell her all the time that this is wrong but that it's for her own good and that if I can just keep her from doing something stupid with the neighbor dog then maybe she'll meet a nice partner her age and, erm, species...
So yeah, I have her pinned down on the couch pounding her hard enough he can't breathe to show her a human cock can have that effect on a pussy! It can fill her up just as deep, spear through her cervix and bully her womb with brutal force, and dump liters of jizz- shit, I forgot a condom...
Well... this is fine. It's good really! She keeps moaning about wanting to be heavy with litters... she can carry around some siblings for a little while and maybe figure out that human brats are just as good. Better even because they aren't fucking dogs! So, they're a product of incest... at least they're human! And it's not like I'm expecting her to pop them out and raise them... we'll, uh, get it taken care of before that point...
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Ugh, she was insatiable last night... I damn near drained my nuts dry trying to keep her attention off her phone, she's always finding the worst four legged porn on there... she finally started messaging some men twice her age and I was so proud of her but she just asked them for more of those videos which they were all too happy to provide, asking to see her cunt after it was ruined by a knot in exchange. Sick fucks! Why can't they just molest my daughter themselves, instead of feeding her perversions for mutt- shit, wait, where is she? She's not in my bed! No no no no-
I race downstairs and into the back yard where I find her rubbing her puffy, swollen slit against a hole in the fence where the neighbor dog can shove its muzzle through, licking my cum out of her slit. She's babbling about him being a good boy, how her pussy is so dirty and needs a proper licking only a dog tongue can give... damn it! I never even thought about licking her pussy! I add that to her daily regimen... see sweetie? Human tongue can be just as... okay no I can't lick any deeper but-
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I'm losing this battle for my daughters' sexual preferences; I'm at my wits end! The perverts she's befriended online just love undermining my authority, encouraging her to give up her life as a persona and commit to being a knotslut above all else. They send her messages to read to me, telling me to give up and let her be raped by all the dogs she can find, that if I really wanna help I should pick up a few strays to bring home for her and eat their cum form her pussy when she looks too full... I can't believe this!
She keeps sneaking off the canoodle that mutt through the fence! I don't get it! His cock reeks and his pre is so yellow and musky and he can just lick his own nuts, why is she so obsessed with doing it?
I don't know what else to do! I really don't... so... so...
So! One night I stuck down and into the yard before she could and sucked off that filthy canine cock myself! That's right... I don't what else to do other than keep her at home, train her cunt to cum on human cock whether she likes it or not, and keep the neighbor dogs balls drained myself! And it's been working! I let that mutt rape me through the fence everyday so that she doesn't have the chance to be!
Of course, she lays there in front of me and masturbates furiously to the sound of my ass being knotfucked mercilessly, videoing it and showing her creepy friends what a freak I am. But I moan the whole time that I'm just doing this for her!!!! So, they should know I'm really just being a super good dad who only wants his daughter to be healthy and safe! Which is why as soon as the dog is done with me, I crawl over and lay on top of her, desperately trying to breed her hard enough she passes out before I do because if I knock out first then- huh, bwha...? Shit, not again... while I was out, she slurped all that doggie nut out of my gaped hole... fucking dammit!
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So, yeah, I'm not a pervert, I only fuck the neighbor dog so that my bitch daughter can't! And I only rape my daughter so that she stands a chance at being a well-adjusted young woman and not a breeding sleeve for the whole pound! Her hole has been feeling kinda weird though... like, extra loose and sloppy... sort of broken like my own ass. I don't get it, I've been keeping the mutt next door well taken care of, he couldn't possibly have any dick cream leftover for her...?
Wait... no, no, no, no, when did our other neighbors get a- a- a-
Fuck... she does look good like that... she's taken it soooooo deep. Shit... human dick really doesn't compare! I can see it spearing her guts -hnng- I bet it already crushed up all the other brats in there. Fuck this one mutt ruined all my existing kids at once -oh fuck- I need to get reamed out again too... mmph, just gonna line up my gape with the hole and -hnnng~ OOOUGH~! Yeah, that's it! Why was I stopping her from this again? It really feels amazing to be fucked to roughly by a knot bigger than your fist... I love seeing her face as she's bred -hnnng- yeah, make eye contact sweetie, let's become dog fleshlights together~ <3
part of what makes taurs so unapproachable is that compared to the average pred that can subsist on one person for a few days, taurs need to adjust for increased body mass and need to eat around 2-3 people per day.
even if the sounds of digestion are off putting, you gotta remember that taurs are often socially excluded and you should do your best to be kind
Not only is this intimidating for many, most two legged preds tend to digest their prey in private (unless caught off gaurd or trying to make a point). their swollen but still bellies are seen as far more socially acceptable compared to the state most taurs are found in, with at least one person still alive and either shrieking, sobbing, or giving some form of dying rattle.
one activity that is useful in building a bond with a taur you know is rubbing their bellies to help them process their meal. even if whatever is in their belly begs for you to stop, remember that they're no longer people. they're just food now, and it's ok to treat them as such.
also since theyre processing such a volume of meat they tend to be really gassy and incontinent and tend to make a mess whenever without warning. its always a wise call to bring a bucket or tub with you on a trip with a taur friend, and greatly appreciated if you'd be willing to rub their bloated lower bellies to help them pass their meal. their waste can often be dense and thick with bones. alternatively, their may be a bit of mostly processed food still clinging to life. a gentle massage should be more than enough to liquify any stubborn survivors.
also they cant wipe and with all that waste theyre pumping out their holes can get puffy and achey. it may seem off putting at first, but it is perfectly socially acceptable to offer to clean and massage these sensitive regions, even in public spaces. many even opt to use their mouths and tongues to provide this service, as the anuses are often sensitive to rough textures like towels or wash cloths
taurs often face social ostracization as their nature as predators is far more observable compared to most preds. they are characterized as violent and unreasonable as their guts are often bloated with the dying and they are constantly excreting some form of remains.
biologically, they are the closest thing to a living slaughterhouse. every pound in their possession (of which they possess a lot) is dedicated to death.
however, it is vital to understand that they are just as intelligent as any of us, and possess as much interioroty as us. they desire social connection and friendship. the belief that those who befriend taurs end up digested is simply not true, as most taurs cherish their friends and tend to deliberately target food they do not know. (though they MIGHT eat those who are willingly offering themselves up to be eaten, though they might feel bad about it)
as such, it is valuable to dispel of most of these stigmas against taur preds and reach out to taurs you know. take the time to get to know them and befriend them as you do for any other neighbor.
😵💫 about a tguy who wants top surgery to flatten his already-modest chest but his boyfriend reaaaally likes tits and wishes he’d keep them,.. so he does the logical thing and starts spiking the tguy’s food and drink with lactation pills. The tguy is so embarrassed and confused that his chest is suddenly growing and even more embarrassed by how wet he gets when his sensitive nipples get sucked. His boyfriend gropes and sucks and fucks his swelling tits so much that the tguy gets accustomed to the stimulation and finds himself constantly touching his chest beneath his stretched-tight shirts—massaging each strangely tingly tit and tugging on the nipples to simulate a greedy mouth.
The boyfriend worried they wouldn’t make it time, but a week before the top surgery consultation, he looks over and sees that the tguy’s idle touching has made a single dark speck appear over his constantly-erect nipple. He points it out, and the tguy drops his phone in alarm, quickly pulling up his shirt. He watches in silent shock as his boyfriend leans over and squeezes his tit just-so, bringing his hand forward just behind the nipple until another pearl of milk appears. He ignores the tguy’s impending panic and leans in to suckle. A new drop of milk graces his tongue with every pull, and the tguy is squirming and gasping and gripping his hair.
After he’s cum twice from having his udders sucked, the tguy sinks down against the headboard and starts to panic about how he can’t get top surgery like this, wondering what’s happening to him. He worries about whether he’ll ever pass with his tits conspicuously straining every single shirt he owns, too full and sensitive to bind.
His boyfriend, who’s been jerking off to memories of confused strangers staring at his masc boyfriend’s huge, jiggly udders, tries his best to sound sympathetic.
To encourage the tguy to accept his new body, the boyfriend invites him to several private events. A tguy wrestling match, a pool day in someone’s backyard, a kink party… and at all of these places, he pulls the tguy’s shirt up until his tits bounce out and announces that they’re trying to get him comfortable in his skin, so everybody better make him feel welcome.
At the wrestling match, he’s too tender-chested to compete, but all of the contestants drink from him for good luck. At the pool, everyone stares at how massive his udders look when floating, and tell him how hot he looks— until he leaks milk into the water and they make him get out. After that, he sits with a mortified blush on the edge of the pool, his meager towel entirely unable to close over his udders, his nipples hardened into long teats in the cold. At the kink party, someone rigs him a tight little harness that somehow accentuates his udders even more. The boyfriend pulls the ropes extra tight so that by the end of the event, the tguy’s chest is mottled red and purple with engorgement, veins visibly throbbing. The boyfriend calls for everyone to look before he tugs the ropes even harder, and the tguy whimpers as the red-hot pressure bursts into streams of milk.
Within a year, he’s forgotten all about top surgery. All of his new friends know him as the guy with the udders, and nobody even asks before they play with them, or expose them to the whole room, or go in for a taste of his milk.
And the boyfriend, feverishly fucking the hot, milk-slick heat between his tguy’s tied-together udders, can’t believe he almost let him get rid of these without ever doing what they’re made for.
see the thing is even if i myself didnt have a fart fetish id simply have to date someone with one because im just that gassy i dont think anyone WITHOUT a fart fetish could deal with it LMAO
Just keep thinking about the striking image of a mother "protecting" her son form their rapist dog.
Her body above his, pendulous udders swinging back and forth, slapping his chin as the dog thrusts. Her face tear, snot, and drool stained as she cums over and over, eyes crossed and mouth open. Babbling like, "I'm gonna take this cunt wrecking knot for yoooooooou baby!!" "I'll drain his fat doggie nuts every night, so you don't have tooooooo-ough!" "Mom's cunt is getting soooooo ruined just so your's can stay tiiiiiiiiiiiiight *grunt* mmmph~ uh uh uh!"
Of course, this does happen night after night, Mom crawling on top of him like a good, trained bitch, presenting her knot molded pussy to man's best friend. They used to at least wait til he fell asleep before getting in position but now they just fuck on top of him like he's not even there. Mom's litter packed belly pinning him hard against the mattress and soaking him in sweat. She's lost focus on 'why' she's been doing this and instead is obsessed with her massive pregnant gut.
"Can you feel your siblings kicking? I think they want to see you. You want to see them, right?" "I can't get any bigger but he's fucking more pups into meeeeeeee, I wanna push but his knot is too biiiiiiiiig" "If I push your siblings out, they can sleep in your bed with you right? You'll be a good big brother for mama?"
Until eventually there's dogs, er, his siblings all over the house, they're all just as randy as their parents. All the added mutt cocks seem to be making his mother more and more perverse. She starts forcing him to eat the dog cum out of her sore, puffy, pregnant cunt, sometimes she says it's to "induce labor" because she's horrifyingly full of puppies still. Routinely she's started to "accidentally" give birth onto his face/chest due to this. Meanwhile, his siblings are becoming increasingly curious about his own sopping, untouched cunt. Mom, who spent so much time preventing him from being fucked and knotted by a mutt, starts holding open his legs so his canine brothers and sisters can get a taste of him.
"I can't do this all by myself, you need to step up as a young man and milk some of these hard on's with your mom." "Look how big and hard my belly is, I can barely take another load, you have to do it, just a few, it's your brother's first time, I'm sure he'll be a quick shot." "... oh nooooo~ the dumb little whore got knocked up, too bad you're as fertile as your mother, you'll look so good carrying inbred mutts..."
"Now that you've taken your first knot, your cunt should be loose enough to take two, right? What do you mean 'no', look at all your siblings' drooling knobs, you need to take responsibility and help me take care of them better than this. One at a time isn't enough, now stop whining and hold still..."
i would looooove to associate words like 'rape' 'cock' 'doggy hole' and stuff with rewards. or maybe even normal words like walk! every time i say 'do you wanna go for a walk doggy?' i take you out on a leash, find a nice secluded park bench, and i force my cock down your drooly maw right there. if you use your teeth i dont yell, i know you dont mean it! but clear communication of good vs bad is important. i pull you off my cock and say 'no biting' all firmly, maybe use my fingers and press against your warm tongue, say 'yes, good doggy!' and then press them against your teeth and go 'no, bad.' then we can try again! and every time you make me cum i give you so so many treats, maybe one of those enrichment chews, then i can gently tease your cock outta your sheath and give you a handjob! good doggies get good rewards, and bad doggies are just doggies that havnt gotten the right training.
but then, i tell my friend to take you for a walk! youre so excited, wagging your cute tail and drooling, and when my friend sits down in a busy area for a breather? youre VERY well trained, you know what to do! and i dont know that my friend would be able to stop you! and when youre back im sure to reward you, good behavior needs to be reinforced with treats! and ill train you to present your doggy hole when i say the word rape, and show it off as one of the tricks you can do at parties! have some people over, get them drunk, then dare them to come rape my poor doggy. see? the dumb things begging for it! have other people cum in your dog bowl so you can eat it, have one friend suck your cock and maybe youll knot their throat and theyll get stuck! take pictures of it all so i can make sure they owe me or else. and of course, you get pampered so so sooo good for doing soooo perfect!!! ill make sure to dig allll that yucky cum out of you and let you lick up the mess! make sure to polish any lipstick off your cock, your mouth, your ass. let you pick what you want to do with me since you were so good alllll night!
also, i want to make sure my puppys hydrated and when it starts begging to go out to pee, ill just put a cup in front of your sheath. hold you still even when you try to move away, make you piss in the cup. or maybe ill just do that before the party so you knot someones hole, cum buckets in them, then piss even more inside. i guess i dont need to choose! im sure i could play as long as i needed!
YES FANTASTIC AAAAAAAAH
Yes yes yes yes yes train me to be such a gross perverted doggie who doesn't even know all this stuff is super weird and disgusting because all I care about is making you happy and getting yummy treats!!!
Talk your friend into walking me for you without giving them any idea of what we normally do on a "walk". Smile knowingly when we get back, your friend standing on shaky legs, crotch positively soaked and my muzzle dripping with cum and drool. Did I force myself on them? Well yeah. You did such a good job molesting training me I made sure to do exactly what I'm supposed to so I can get the best treats!!! They wouldn't let me wrap my big, warm, well used muzzle around their cock, so I had to try harder, and get a little rough... But I didn't use my teeth!!! I'm a good doggie who knows better than that!! I did, however, pin their thighs down with my big paws and maybe I scratched them a bit and growled a little when they still wouldn't cooperate, but what gives? This is what walking is!!!! A bunch of other people were watching and talking loudly and holding up little rectangles as I slurped and gagged on your friend as they cried and slapped at patted my head. Anyway, the treats you gave me when we got back were soooooooooooo good, I love walks!!!
That friend starts hanging around a lot, along with some other folks. You all talk a lot about things I don't understand until you say a couple words I know really, really well. You said "something, something, rape, something doggy", and I know what that means!! I know what that means!!!! I get in the middle of all your friends, drop my chest to floor while lifting my tail high up. My body fills with the heat of excitement knowing you'll be so proud of me for recalling my training so well. I can't help but wag my tail hard enough my hips wiggle back and forth. I whimper when no one touches me right away, shifting closer, presenting my needy hole more emphatically. Surely, I'm good enough for owner to rape me in front of all their friends, right?
But when you get up off the couch, instead of stretching me out on your cock like you usually do when you say that word, you grab my dog dish. I start yipping and spinning in a circle, excited for something yummy to eat! But you say that one word again. Something, something rape... oh! I get back in position, even more enthusiastic, shaking my hips, now my cock is hardening and poking out of my sheath, knot swelling up under my skin. You keep saying the word. A few of your friends start saying it too, so I try to stay in position as best as I can but why isn't anyone touching me...? It's getting so hard to be good... my cock is drooling as much as my mouth is. I'm panting and rutting into the open air. I smell yummy stuff, I wanna lick it all up. I wanna lick and lick and lick but I need to present, this is soooooo hard...
But finally, you set my bowl in front of me, and it is coated with so much yummy treats!! Some's thicker and yellowish and some is whiter and some is runny. I dig in right way, slurping it up loudly and eagerly. I'm so enthralled in licking my bowl clean I barely notice the shy stranger nervously mouthing at my hard spot. I know this game too; I wait until you give the command... it's agonizing to wait yet again but owner knows best. You wait until your "friend" completely loses their common sense, too drunk to think twice about taking me to the back of their throat. The extra effort they put into it has my base swelling up, round and veiny, that's when you give me the queue to slam my hips hard against them. I rut hard, pushing all of me inside until their mouth is full and stretched uncomfortably wide. You get out your little rectangle and watch as I ram into them again and again, dragging them around with ease. I don't know what "black mail" means but it feels so good to make owner smile like that.
After that I get touched a lot! Like... a lot. I can smell that funny water on everyone's breath as your friend's crowd around me, pushing inside my body like we were on a walk but we're still at home. Plus, it's a lot more than my muzzle, my ass is spread open, my cock is overstimulated, my sheath and nuts are polished and I'm getting so many tongues pushed in my mouth most of my drool is on your friends faces. I get a little overwhelmed but then you're there, holding me down and digging fingers in my hole to scoop out the sticky stuff so I can lick it back up like a good pup! And you help clean me up with your warm tongue, I feel so safe and happy when owner has me pinned so they can lap at my most sensitive spots. Then you just lay back and talk with such a warm inviting tone, no commands, just arms open and welcoming. I can't resist licking your cheek before bringing my muzzle down to the stiff thing between your legs, I know we aren't walking right now but I wanna replace the flavors on my tongue with my favorite one. Of course, at the same time I think I need my hard spot milked too so as I take you in my throat I dangle my red meat just over your face where you sweetly swallow it down.
And aaaaaaah being "house broken" but instead of just going outside to some bush and wasting it you taught me to hold it and pee either in something when you ask or in/on someone. The very best feeling is when the back-to-back urgency of needing to cum and piss. Yipping and howling as I drain my balls in whoever you have tied up inside my kennel only to have that contentment overridden by an ache in my bladder. The first time it ever happened I'd have yelped and whimpered because they won't let go! The warm wet hole is hugging me really hard and I don't know why! I'm stuck but I wanna be good and piss in a cup or bowl how owner taught me!! I pull and yank and scratch but the friend you had me play with just groans. Finally, when I think it's too late you pet my head and talk to me in that same lovely tone you do when you coax me through all my trainings. I'm puzzled but I think I know what you mean, this is just like the cup! Which sometimes you have your friends swallow anyway, so this is kinda just like that but in another mouth. I wag my tail and pant with relief as I flood them, I held it back for soooooooo long, their belly notably rounds out by the time I'm done. They just pathetically groan again. I'm so glad owner let me pee when you did because my hard spot feels all tingly again, like I could pump more stuff inside!! I really, really hope you let me! Otherwise, I may stay stuck like this for another hour...
Puppy who's balls are swelling and they hurt so much and he doesn't understand that the human pussy is supposed to help and has to be gently coerced into breeding human cunt..
Something something all soft and wholesome sort of
It's really inhumane to let a dogs nuts get that backed up, you know? You can let it go on for a little while but if puppy doesn't know how to lick himself to release, then it's only right you help him. You can use whatever you think is most appropriate, but his dick is so swollen and sensitive your hands might be too rough!!
You can try your mouth too but he's new to this and a little scared!! You have teeths?! Why are you putting your teeths near his most sensitive place! Are you mad at him?? :(
He's in so much pain and wrought with confusion, it feels sooooo good to drag his wet, sticky dick all over you but also, it's too much!!! He keeps whimpering and whining at the sensations it causes. His balls just seem to plump up bigger and firmer as the day goes by. The poor pup... you really don't have any other options.
It's not like you "want" to "fuck" you're cute little, well-hung puppy. It's just that you want to show him how to take care of his cock before his balls all but break. You show him your own, swollen and puffy sensitive place. You push fingers inside and whimper just like him. He's humping against your thigh instinctually; head cocked at an angle as he listens to your own desperation. Are you hurting too?? Why do you both hurt so deliciously??? How do you fix it?!
You have two fingers on each hand hooked inside your sopping wet cunt, pulling it open as wide as you can. Cooing at him to help you. He knows by your tone that you want him to do something, and he wants to please you so bad, so he bucks his hips harder, eyes wide and jaw twitching, teeth clicking as he puzzles through it all.
You have to reangle your hips so his dick ruts through your slippery folds and he yelps! What was that!!!! It was so warm... so soft... sticky but smooth and made him ache and yet... eased something taut in his tummy. You chuckle to yourself and roll your hips again, soaking his length in your cum with a shudder. He barks this time, as if trying to tell you something big is happening!!! Can you feel it too!!! Do you feel this!!! Something is happening!!!! It feels big!! It feels good!!!
You keep rubbing against him until he stops pulling away, your cunt is squelching as he presses harder, chasing these feelings he doesn't understand. He barks more, pants harder... instincts unlocked and beginning to take over his naive virgin mutt brain.
He keeps barking, you know he's still confused, still worried. Overwhelmed by urges he doesn't know the conclusions to. He bucks his hips, and then what? More sticky stuff comes out, and that means...? His balls hurt more and more but it hurts good?? Does owner hurt good too??
You hush him, knowing he won't know your words but that the tone will have him melting. Hands petting his big, dumb head as you tell him it's natural. Dicks love a tight hole. He can use yours whenever he's ready. For as long as he needs until his balls sag with sated emptiness. This clearly comforts him, but not for long... he frots with you for several more minutes but can't seem to slow down long enough to lodge his twitching cock inside. He gets more desperate... the tight feeling in his balls and tummy is getting worse!! Coiling up more and more! Something is coming!! But it won't come... Why won't it come?!?!
He's growling and whining at the same time; the warm slick of your cunt isn't enough to milk him. You know he needs to feel you clamped around him, but he just doesn't understand... yet. So you reach down between your bodies and firmly grab his raging erection, he yelps again, a shriek almost. Your hands are too rough!! Remember?!
You soothe him again, refusing to let go this time, he nearly pulls away before you get his tip lined up. You cant your hips and suddenly his shaft is halfway inside. His eyes grow impossible wider, and he makes a noise somewhere between a whimper and growl. In his excitement to figure out what the fuck just happened he backs his hips away too far and his cock bobs free from your entrance, slapping again is belly.
No!!!! No!!!!!!! What happened!!!!! He pushes back against you, and you feel his tip push against your taint, your unprepped ass, your dick... everything but the right mark again. He's so eager to get that feeling back, how did you do it??? His front legs hook your hips and he's clinging to you so tightly, holding on like you're the only thing in the world. He's too close now for your hand to fit between you so you pet him gently again and tell him he can do it; he can find your hole. His cock is made for this. C'mon boy, you know what to do now...
It takes a few more moments of awkward thrusting, you'll be sore tomorrow for sure, but finally he dips into your pussy again, then freezes...
He has his chin laid along your tummy, drool puddling there. His big, wet eyes lock onto your face as he waits. It feels good. But not enough... wet, tight warmth envelopes him. He doesn't want it to disappear again. He stares at you, waiting for a sign, an answer, an explanation about what to do to keep the good feeling.
You bite your lip... how could anything be this cute? Carefully... you bend towards him until your hands can grab his strong back leg muscles, he flinches and lets off a little growl. Scared you're putting an end to the odd sensation you just introduced him to. You giggle and sigh, just as eager as he is to keep going. Your hands help pull his hips closer, forcing him in deeper, and he growls again, but this time you know it's from pleasure. His knot is pressed tight against you, but you're nowhere near prepped enough to take it...
You basically squeeze his ass to pull his hips backwards and use your cunt to push his dick from your pussy, he pants, you pull him back in, push him out, pull him in, push him out... then he ruts his hips on his own. Yes, that's it. That's what you need to do sweet pup.
He gets it now, pull too far and he slips out, but rocking his hips forward seems to have no cons, in fact the more he slams his hips into you the better he feels. There's a lump at the base of his thing that really wants to feel how tight you are!!! It's flooding his brain with the need to feel you! To fill you!!! His balls are bouncing and groaning!! This is good right? Stuff it bubbling out of his cock? So many smells and noises are filling the room... It's good. Yeah. Must be. Human feels good so it's good to jam the fat lump inside too... feels good to be sticky and wet and smelly and noisy and warm and hot and hurting good and letting go because something is DEFINITELY coming this time!!!!!!
He barks frantically!!! It IS coming!!!! Something????? It's filling his hard spot and leaking out!!!!! He can't make it stop!!!!!! He hopes owner won't be mad!!!! Normally he's so good at going outside with this stuff... but it feels different??? Feels better!!! Feels like the best thing ever actually!!!!!
You hook your legs around him as his balls rise and fall with the effort to shoot every last rope deep inside your womb. His knot still hasn't popped inside all the way, but you don't mind. Just means you'll probably have to go another round, or two. There's no way his balls will be fully drained if your cunt doesn't massage his knot... guess you may spend all night like this.
Forced agere but your new dad doesn’t get mad at you and always treats you like his baby, no matter what your headspace is
Of course you’re not going to just give in immediately, he knows that, but that doesn’t mean he’s going to entertain the notion that you’re an adult
You’d cry a lot in the beginning and say things that made him a bit sad, “Let me go. I hate you, I don’t wanna be here, I wanna go home” but he knows you don’t really mean it. You’re just scared, new places are hard for little baby brains to handle “Oh I know baby, shh shh… Papa’s here, it’s okay bub” you wiggle and hit but he just holds you down in his lap and against his chest. “No no, we don’t hit baby, that’s not nice, okay?”
He doesnt act like your fighting and attempts to escape are at all intentional, you just dont know better. “Ah-ah! Don’t run away from Daddy please. If you wanna go outside, you have to ask nicely and hold papa’s hand.” “Let me go! Please I just wanna go home I don’t wanna be here! Let me go!” “I know you wanna see all the pretty flowers and birds, but you have to be a good boy. It’s dangerous if you wander off without me, bub”
Even through all the crying and screaming his voice is soft and he’s gentle. Overtime you just stop saying that stuff, he’s heard it a thousand times already anyways. There’s no need to pretend to be small, he’ll treat you as such anyways and it’s getting easier to feel yourself slip. Tired from crying as he holds you against him and you lean your head on his shoulder while he rocks you.
There’s not much to do, so you color and arrange your toys even if a few days earlier you said you’d rather stare at a wall than act like a baby. He doesn’t comment on any of those changes either, he just says how pretty your picture is when he comes to check on you. If you decide to not play tomorrow, embarrassed by him noticing, he just picks you up and sets you on his lap while he reads (out loud, of course, babies should be read to often).
You’ll always be his little boy even if you insist you’re not. Little kids always like to pretend to be bigger than they really are. Papa loves you because you’re you, his sweet boy <3
Announcing to your family that you and your partner are expecting only to later get corner by your older brother...
In a mocking tone he says you can "drop the act" and "is this your idea of a prank?" He accuses you of "making it up".
"As if your useless 'boyfriend' could knock up anyone." He spits before roughly grabbing your midsection and shaking it hard enough you yelp. You hid the pregnancy for this reason, that you knew he'd make it weird. You're already six months along so how he "doubts" you, you're not sure. But before you can really argue he's pulling down your pants. You shriek and demand to know what he's thinking!
"Dumbass, everyone knows the best way to test if you're really pregnant is to see how swollen your cunt feels. Just let me check real fast, then I'll believe you." Against your better judgement you stop resisting as much and let him do whatever he's going to do. It's just his fingers anyw- fuck.
His fingers pry you open fast and mean and suddenly he's pushing you harder into the wall his free hand making fast work of his own pants. Before you can really process what's happened he's pushed eight inches of his cock into you, which is nowhere near balls deep for him.
"Ugh. Fuck. Hold still." He grunts. "I told you, this is the best way to tell... what? My fingers? Idiot. My fingers aren't sensitive enough for this. Now shut up, you're distracting me..." He bucks his hips hard and smashes up against your cervix.
"Huh, does seem like there could be some brats in here, inconclusive though. Let me just..." His tongue pokes out in slight concentration as he rears his hips back and slams them even harder. You swear you could hear when his member popped inside your poor womb. He thrusts his hips wildly and you can barely speak, gasping at him to slow down, pull out.
"Pull out? Why? I was clearly right. Your sloppy bucket cunt never could be knocked up by your limp dick "boyfriend", who are you kidding? So, I'll tell you what, since I can't feel any brats in here, I'll put some in for you. How many do you want? Four? Six? Eh, whatever, you'll get whatever you get. Just thank me later by letting me try out your pussy when it's actually pregnant, okay?"
You wanna scream or cry but all you can do is cum while dumbly moaning "uhn uh uhn -uh uh uh -uhn ugh uhn" over and over as you're violently railed by your loving older bro. Your eyes involuntarily crossing and rolling up into your head. You've never been so full before. He's merciless both with his cock and his fists, pummeling your bouncing gut with such vehemence. You whimper at him to stop, the baby might-
"What baby? You really are a dumbass. There's nothing inside you but my babymaker, get it? I'm just, heh, I'm massaging you. Yeah. To get your womb to relax. Gotta really work it over good and then you'll get properly pregnant. Don't worry so much idiot, big bro is gonna take care of everything."
Something thick and hot rolls down your thighs and splats on the floor, your bro hasn't even cum yet...
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Weeks later, at a dinner with your family and partner, the topic of your pregnancy comes up again. You're soooooo big now. Massive really with several strong, aggressive brats kicking at you from the inside. Every time someone rubs your distended mass of a tummy you nearly cum, mostly due to it triggering the memory of your own brother turning you into this. That same brother spends most of the dinner "complimenting you" on being such a good "broodfather" and "incubator". His thinly veiled words not out of place given everyone is used to his crude humor. He keeps congratulating your partner on the matter, emphasizing that it "doesn't seem possible" for a guy like him.
Just as your mother asks how you like being pregnant, beneath the table your brother kicks hard at your underbelly that hangs uncovered by your too small maternity shirt. You have to bite your lip and force back a moan as cum leaks from your ruined hole. He does this repeatedly and at random to fucked up your conversations. You're mostly angry at how horny it's made you.
oh please don't cry, i'm sorry, i'm sorry. hold still. i'm sorry. god, you're so tight, but i need you so bad. i hope i'm not hurting your fuckhole, baby, i just can't help myself— i can't stop myself. you're so perfect. i need you. i need you so bad. fuck, sweetheart... please don't cry while we're making love... oh, no, don't say that, baby, it's not rape if we're in love, and i love you. so much. and i love how you feel on the inside. shh, it's okay, sweetheart, you don't have to say it back. i hurt you when i smacked you, didn't i? i'm sorry. it's okay, baby, let me make it better. let me make it better, okay? i'm going to keep fucking you— don't try to stop me, baby, i don't want to hurt you again— just let me fuck you. let me make love to you, baby. that's it... fuck, you're so sexy. you're so perfect, i just need to cum inside you. let me cum inside you, baby, and i promise i won't hurt you.
