Bubble

Hi this is my blog!

[bubble-sys]

I’m Bubble, I’m anywhere from 10-17 (our body is 22) we’re still trying to get a good answer to that. I love arts and DnD and musics. I love my momma Violet and momma Charlotte and I hate meanies. My sister is also super cool and those who are interested in her might be able to coax her out of us :)

[family-desire]

[ordr]

Wait what?? Bad dragon is selling nazi furries dicks?

Well that sucks I liked their toys.

yeah, bad dragon will do anything for a few extra pennies,

[smalltiddygothboyfriend]

please check out:

hodge podge

strange befellas

darque path

juliet toys

swisok

kisuandfriends

tentickle toys

nothosaur toys

creature feature toys

pussy punch toys

mnstr toy box

wandering bard toys

bat bites

lust arts

pleasure forge

i’ve bought from several of these myself and i know they’re all well known and well acclaimed self owned toy makers. fuck bad dragon, get a way cooler and more ethical toy from any of these places. I esp love love love the ceela model from strange bedfellas but they and a lot of these places offer knotted toys, ovipositor toys, toys that have cum pumps, and of course monster dicks.

[bearyenby]

Neotori on Etsy is also fantastic, I have 3 sizes of their Mundir. It’s a knotted toy but the surface is VELVETY smooth which helps if you have more a more sensitive lining (like from testosterone, in my case).

[basalt-havic]

I didn’t compile this, it’s by @fewhoneydew (on Twitter and Reddit), but here is a very well maintained masterpost (links to a Google Doc) for those looking for Bad Dragon alternatives!

There is also @safefantasytoys which has a list, and @fantasypackerreviews if you’re looking for packers specifically (rather than toys).

[muttgrowls]

Vulpini Design is also a good one! Very quick response times when I had questions and quick shipping, as well as beautiful toys. The default firmness is perfect imo but you can customize that :)

[zerosuitsammi3]

Macaroni and sluts

[pawcketpuppy]

mommy using me to get herself off :((

"hush baby, let mommy make herself feel good. Mommy's had a very stressful day"

[rolliepolliehollie]

unfortunately if you tied my hands behind my back and filled my pxssy against my will i wouldn't ask you to ever stop..

[pwittybunni]

ᗩ ᗰᗝᗰᗰƳ 丅ᕼᗩ丅 丅ᗩᒪᛕS ᒪᎥᛕᗴ 丅ᕼᎥS 丅ᕼᎥS:

“ᗪᗝᑎ’丅 丅ᗴᒪᒪ ᗪᗩᗪᗪƳ ᗝᛕᗩƳ?”

“ᗩᗯ ᗪᗝᑎ’丅 ᕼᎥ丅 ᗷᗩᗷƳ ᗰᗝᗰᗰƳ’S ᗩᒪᗰᗝS丅 ᖴᎥᑎᎥSᕼᗴᗪ”

“Ƴᗝᑌ’ᖇᗴ Sᗝ 丅ᎥǤᕼ丅 ᗩᖇᗝᑌᑎᗪ ᗰᗝᗰᗰƳ’S S丅ᖇᗩᑭ”

“ᒪᗝᗝᛕ ᗩ丅 Ƴᗝᑌᖇ 丅ᎥᑎƳ 丅ᑌᗰᗰƳ ᗷᑌᒪǤᎥᑎǤ”

“Ƴᗝᑌ’ᖇᗴ Ǥᗝᑎᑎᗩ ᕼᗩᐯᗴ ᗷᒪᗝᗝᗪ Ꭵᑎ Ƴᗝᑌᖇ ᗷᒪᑌᗴƳ ᑭᗩᑎ丅ᎥᗴS ᗩᖴ丅ᗴᖇ

丅ᕼᎥS”

“Ꭵ ᛕᑎᗝᗯ Ƴᗝᑌ’ᖇᗴ 丅ᗝᗝ ᒪᎥ丅丅ᒪᗴ 丅ᗝ ᑌᑎᗪᗴᖇS丅ᗩᑎᗪ“

“丅ᕼᎥS ᎥS ᗯᕼᗩ丅 ᗰᗝᗰᗰƳ’S ᗪᗝ ᗯᎥ丅ᕼ 丅ᕼᗴᎥᖇ ᒪᎥ丅丅ᒪᗴ ᑭᖇᎥᑎᑕᗴSSᗴS”

“Sᕼᕼᕼ ᗪᗝᑎ’丅 ᑕᖇƳ ᗷᗩᗷƳ Ƴᗝᑌ ᛕᑎᗴᗯ Ƴᗝᑌ Sᕼᗝᑌᒪᗪ’ᐯᗴ ᗷᗴᗴᑎ ᗩ Ǥᗝᗝᗪ ᒪᎥS丅ᗴᑎᗴᖇ ᗩ丅 Sᑕᕼᗝᗝᒪ 丅ᗝᗪᗩƳ”

“ᗝ ᗰƳ ᑭᗝᗝᖇ ᗷᗩᗷƳ ᒪᗝᗝᛕ ᕼᗝᗯ Sᗯᗝᒪᒪᗴᑎ Ƴᗝᑌᖇ ᑕᑌᑎᑎᎥᗴ ᎥS”

“Sᗴᗴ Ƴᗝᑌ ᗰᗩᗪᗴ ᑕᑌᗰᗰᎥᗴS Ƴᗝᑌ ᗪᎥᗪ ᗩᒪᒪ 丅ᕼᗩ丅 ᑕᖇƳᎥᑎǤ ᗩᑎᗪ

ᖴᎥǤᕼ丅ᎥᑎǤ ᖴᗝᖇ ᑎᗝ丅ᕼᎥᑎǤ“

“Ƴᗝᑌ’ᖇᗴ Sᑌᑕᕼ ᗩ ᗰᗴSS ᖴᗝᖇ ᗰᗝᗰᗰƳ ᗩᖇᗴᑎ’丅 Ƴᗝᑌ?”

[sweetestsixshooter]

Driveway

Your daughter's out late again.

The dingy cabin light of your daughter's best friend's shitty little sedan winks on and off past the flame of your lighter while you stare down the driveway, and once the paper catches, you suck in a deep, disposable breath of the second cigarette you've had since stepping outside to watch for her. Another breath while you wait, and the cabin light winks on again, Ruby's shaved head ducks down, and then it shoots back up and she smacks the light switch again.

Powderhead.

At least Salia didn't catch onto that, of all the things to pick up on. She stumbles a little bit as she rounds the hood of your truck, and her eyes flick up to you to check if you saw. You did.

She straightens her skirt as she slowly walks toward you, the plaid fabric white and pink and clutched unevenly with a phone and wallet in one hand, and a distinct lack of keys in the other. She was expecting you to let her in, it seems.

She tugs at her white shirt next, trying to smooth out a wet spot over her lack of bra that you can already smell as spilled vodka from ten feet away. You take a leisurely drag off the smoke again, and leave your face placid as she makes her final approach.

"Mom."

Cousin, technically, just ten years apart. But you were the one left when all the paperwork burned itself out, and then she was on your doorstep. And then you were mom.

Probably because of that.

"Mooooom." She croons at you, her free hand on the wrist of the other in front of her as she leans forward, an inch past a more socially discrete threshold for personal space.

"I told you to wear a bra when you leave the house."

Salia squeezes her tits together with her arms and pretends to shrink back with a false affectation of shyness. "But it's so hot, and Ruby's car doesn't have AC…"

"Bullshit."

"No, it really doesn't!" In your daughter's inebriation, she really thinks that finding a crumb of truth is a triumph in this conversation. You take another drag off your cigarette and just stare at her, your eye contact unflinching through the smoke you don't bother pointing away from her face. She takes a visible breath of the smell, then she takes yet another step closer to you. "You're mad at me."

She's close enough that you can smell the vodka on her breath, so vivid you might think she'd done a shot in the car before she got out. Knowing her, she might have. You flick your head slightly. "Why would I be mad?"

"No, you're mad." She leans as close as she can without touching you, face five inches below yours, red eyes focusing on your own as imperfectly as they can manage.

You flick the ash off your cigarette into her cleavage. "I can't have you drinking."

She stretches up on her tiptoes. "C'mon mom, it was just one shot, it's nothing!" There might be one shot drying on her shirt, but there was certainly more than that in her mouth earlier. Who knows what else.

"And I told you not to lie to me."

Salia's empty hand finds your hip, and the other braces on the wall behind you to let her lean as close to your chest as possible while she stares up at you with a clumsy attempt at puppy-dog eyes. "I was just exaggerating mom, I wasn't lyinggggg."

You adjust to spread your legs enough for her to press forward with your thigh between hers. You keep your voice flat as you reply "You know what'll happen if anyone finds out you're getting wasted."

"They can't take me away again, there's nobody else." She leans her face around to your neck and takes a deep sniff while she grinds forward against you. "Just me and my mommmm."

You reach up with your free hand and slide your fingers into her hair and rotate her face to look at you. "God you're such a drunk little slut."

"Uh-huhhhhhhh" she moans as she grinds on you again, and this time she doesn't stop, continuing to press hard against you as she rocks her hips and stares transfixed into your eyes. You take another drag and blow it in her face. "What did I ever do to get stuck with a slut daughter like this?"

Her voice is shaky from the pressure between her legs. "You-… were the only one-… that stayed."

And maybe you shouldn't have. This is so fucked. But fuck your life, so fuck it.

You drop your hand to her hip and pull her harder against your thigh. You haven't been exactly tepid in the clammy air so far, but her intoxicated moan pushes you into earnest heat. Her eyes roll up in her head and her motions become more emphatic while you half-assedly facilitate her grinding and finish your cigarette.

It finally burns out, and when you flick it onto the concrete past Salia her grip on your hip tightens and she leans her face on your chest while she rocks her hips and moans "Please, please, please, please-" under her breath. You glance around, and with no witnesses, you slide your hand up along her body and find her nipple, then pinch it - not too hard, not too light.

Just like she likes.

She squeaks at the pressure, then her motions cease to allow her to stretch on her tiptoes as close as she can get to your face. You know what she wants is a sloppy kiss, but you also know "You want your mom to fuck your face, don't you, daughter."

"Uh-huh!" She nods at you frantically, so you push her away. She knows it's not a rejection, so she grins and flips up her shirt to flash you.

You shake your head and roll your eyes as you point a thumb toward the front door. "Don't do that outside, dumbass. I let you get away with too much."

[pwittybunni]

11ᗩᗰ ᗰᗝᗰᗰƳ ᑭᑌSᕼᎥᑎǤ ᗰᎥ ᗝᑎ ᗪᗩ SᗯᎥᑎǤS

11ᑭᗰ ᗰᗝᗰᗰƳ ᑭᑌSᕼᎥᑎǤ ᗰᎥ ᖴᗩᑕᗴ Ꭵᑎ丅ᗝ 丅ᕼᗴ ᗷᗴᗪ ᗯᕼᎥᒪᗴ Sᕼᗴ S丅ᖇᗴ丅ᑕᕼᗴS ᗰᎥ ᑕᑌᑎᑎᎥᗴ

[pwittybunni]

ᗰᗝᗰᗰƳ ᛕᎥSSᎥᑎǤ ᗰƳ ᗯᗴ丅 ᑕᑌᑎᑎᎥᗴ 丅ᕼᖇᗝᑌǤᕼ ᗰᎥ ᑭᗩᑎ丅ᎥᗴS ᗷᑌ丅 Ꭵ丅’S ᗝ丅ᗩƳ ᑕᑌS ᗯᗴ ᑎᗝ丅 ᗩᑕ丅ᑌᗩᒪᒪƳ 丅ᗝᑌᑕᕼᎥᑎǤ

[pwittybunni]

“ᒎᑌS丅 ᕼᑌǤ Ƴᗝᑌᖇ ᗷᗩᗷƳᗪᗝᒪᒪ ᗰᗝᗰᗰƳ’S ᗩᒪᗰᗝS丅 ᗪᗝᑎᗴ”

ᗩS Sᕼᗴ’S ᗪᗴS丅ᖇᗝƳᎥᑎǤ ᗰᎥ ᛕᎥᗪᗪᎥᗴ ᑭᗩᖇ丅S😵‍💫🎀

[pwittybunni]

Sᗴᑕᖇᗴ丅ᒪƳ ᒪᎥᖴ丅ᎥᑎǤ ᗰᎥ 丅ᑌ丅ᑌ ᑌᑭ 丅ᗝ Sᕼᗝᗯ ᗰᗝᗰᗰƳ Ꭵ ᑎᗝ丅 ᗯᗴᗩᖇᎥᑎǤ ᗩᑎƳ ᑭᗩᑎ丅ᎥᗴS Ꭵᑎ ᗪᗩ S丅ᗝᖇᗴ

[grave-desires]

“You look so pretty like this, baby” while looking down at the mess I made of you. mascara and tears streaming down your flushed cheeks, makeup all smudged and ruined, thick drool spilling from your mouth and chin as I keep gagging you repeatedly on my cock.

[grave-desires]

reblog if you want an older bf that treats you like his daughter

[recoveringfemale]

what if the trans woman doesn't feel like a superior at all? (she is a massive sub with a disgustingly strong humiliation kink)

then let me be your horny older sister who comes off as mean because shes quick and confident and shes not gonna tell you directly but she has a huge soft spot for you especially ever since you came out and feels bad for being a bully but also cant turn it off cuz shes still your big sister but she wants the best for you but shes lowkey just a slut all shes good for is sex thats all she ever feels like she has to offer and shes always been a little obsessed with your body and and and

[onaholemama]

Stay-at-home mother that's addicted to her daughter's cum, who swallows down load after load between chores at the house, who plugs up her ass before she runs errands to keep her daughter's cum in her hole.

[0urlady0fs0rr0rws]

tape on my lips and wrist tied to the headboard with big bro pounding me for the past hour bcs mom and dad said that we needed to spend some time together and try to bond, since we had grown so distant

but they dont know that he is weird and obsessive and that i’ve caught him stealing my underwear

they dont know that i have caught him stand in the dark of my room and jerk off while i pretend to sleep

mom and dad dont know that he has pics of me half naked on his phone that he had taken without me knowing, that he beat one of his friends bloody bcs the poor guy said i am hot and that he peeks at me while im showering thru the keyhole

“dont worry, baby. there’s nothing wrong with this. i love you, you know that? yeah, i love you so much. and i always will. you will never escape from me, i’ll never let you leave me.” - big bro says as he pulls out just for a bit, only to thrust rougher and make my body shake beneath him

and when tears stream down my face, he licks them off. it’s just that his dick twitches inside me when he does that. and it terrifies me even more