Then they say if you're a bad boy daddy will punish you. But what's the punishment? More gay sex! You can't escape it. This whole damn place is in the pocket of Big Sex
Anyways I’m boutta be a lot freakier than I usually am on this blog
Small tentacle monster that forces itself inside you to make its home in your body somewhere. It doesn’t plan to leave, and its behavior is a little different depending on where it is
In your womb, you’ll look and feel overdue to give birth when the monster swells with eggs ready to be implanted, weighing heavy on your cervix. Your swollen and stretched belly gets in the way of everything you do, and even just walking around is a workout if you can stand up at all. But if you get someone alone, the monster can push its tentacles out through your pussy to grab on to them and pump them full of eggs. You can feel as each large egg is squeezed through you. When it’s finally done, you’ll have some relief until the next batch of eggs is ready. And maybe just for fun, it’ll stick its tentacles into your pussy to fuck you
In your stomach, you’ll constantly feel full and stuffed. Despite this, you’ll be constantly hungry. The monster eats most of the food you eat, so you’ll have to gorge yourself to satisfy it first. Even when you do eat enough for yourself, the monster wants more and will trigger even more hunger signals. So you’ll just eat and eat and eat, despite the soreness of stuffing yourself more than you should. If you do learn when you’re full and can ignore the hunger, the monster will take matters into its own hands. A tentacle might get forced up your throat and out of your mouth to swallow up whatever food is in reach. And it would even take an entire person, and there’s nothing you can do to stop it. You’ll have to deal with swallowing them yourself, and now your belly is really going to hurt when it’s even bigger than you are
In your breasts, it probably arrived with a second monster, one for each. As the monsters grow bigger in here, your breasts will stretch and grow to obscene sizes as well. Once they’re at their full size, they’ll start to stimulate your breasts from the inside to trigger massive milk production. This can reach up to gallons or more in a day. Your breasts will audibly slosh with every movement, swollen and heavy. You can try to manage the size and soreness by milking yourself, but it’ll be too much for just your hands or any small tools, and the monsters always working your breasts from the inside never slow down. You’ll need to drink directly from your breasts constantly, or regularly use a whole machine. Maybe you can even get other people to drink it up for you, but be careful with that. They might find the taste strangely addicting, and if they drink too much then the monsters will just increase the production
In your cock, it’ll make its way down to find its home in your balls. It’ll probably be sore and painful as the monsters constantly squirm. Your shaft will grow along with your balls, so huge that wearing any pants are out of the question. You’ll constantly produce sperm, swelling your balls even more, and you’ll need to regularly jerk off and cum to deal with the buildup. To make matters worse, the individual sperm will grow in size until every time you cum, you have to feel countless numbers of them wriggling their way up your shaft, and once they’re finally out they’ll be quickly squirming away to find someone to impregnate. If you try not to jerk off yourself, don’t worry. The monsters will shove their tentacles up to stimulate your shaft from the inside, and pull back to make room once you’re ready to cum
Anyways, what if you had three or four at the same time? At that point you probably can’t function in any way. You’ll be helplessly trapped in place, unable to do anything but groan and cry as the tentacle monsters constantly ravage your body from the inside. People will have to cater to you 24/7 if you want any of the monsters managed. Constant milking and feeding you, jerking you off and letting the eggs release
Someone’s at the front door. Maybe a friend, family member, neighbor, whatever. They ask if you’re okay, because they haven’t heard from you in awhile and just wanted to check on you to make sure nothing bad has happened
You’re pressed against the other side. There’s a monster with you, huge and strong and pinning you to the door. Its cock is buried balls deep inside of you, so big that it bulges out your abdomen, visibly throbbing from the outside. Your belly is red and swollen from gallons of thick, hot monster cum. The monster moves its hips, its cock stirring up your insides. It’s been using you for days on end, so long that you can’t remember what it feels like to be empty.
You tell the visitor that you’re fine. It’s just that you’ve gotten really busy or something. Any excuse to make them stop worrying and decide to leave. It’s a struggle to keep yourself from moaning and crying as you talk. Maybe you could be saved if you asked for help. But you don’t know what the monster will do to you or the visitor if they find out.
And so, the visitor leaves. You return to your gasping, screaming, and moaning as you’re ravaged by the monster’s cock. It thrusts in hard, pumping extra seed into your already overstuffed womb. It roughly grabs your swollen belly, making you squeal as the cum loudly sloshes inside you and it begins thrusting its hips again. Who knows how much longer this’ll go on for?
Wow so you're telling me I just have to be mean to you to turn all the thoughts off in that pretty little head of yours? Push you around a bit and you turn into a dumb little slut? That's pretty pathetic. Like I could probably just do whatever I wanted to you and you'd just take it. Tell me I'm wrong.
Wish I had a baby brother to take care of. Just resting my head on top of his while we're watching YouTube, gingeringly tracing into the back of his hands with my thumbs. Giving him piggyback rides when he's too tired to walk. Feeding him his favorite foods so I get watch the adorable sight of him going "aahhh!" eyes closed, smile wide, patiently waiting.
I want a little brother who always throws himself into my lap when literally every other seat is free. I want him to claim his territory in public by assertively plopping down in my lap, not letting anyone else get closer than he approves. My hand wrapped around his waist, his head leaning into the crook of my neck. I want him his to put a collar around my neck and tug on the leash to show other guys out there who own the right to my little brother.
I want a little brother who lets me sniff his underwear whenever I want. He throws his boxers positively soaked in his juices, sweat, and musk and let's me have all the fun I want with them.
I want him to call me a "good boy" whenever my girth hits him in just the right spot, I wanna be the "best brother ever," while I dump my litter into his fertile womb.
I honestly love the idea of taking a little brother out on a date. Going to his favorite restaurant, buying him a bunch of cool and cute things, watching a movie at the theater he loves - all while feeling the void in my wallet grow bigger and bigger. Just treating him like the special, little prince he is all day. Then coming back home to cuddle in my bed and listen to him yap about how excited today made him and how much he loved everything we got to do.
spoiled little thing and their dog of a big brother who obeys and fulfills their every wish, just like the princes(ses) and knights from the stories he read them as a kid
Is your boy ovulating?? Gotta breed that boy. Gotta suck on his swollen achy tits. Gotta fill his needy wet pussy. Gotta tell him how cute he's gonna look heavy and pregnant so he squirts all over you
“SSC is better because if it’s not safe it’s not bdsm it’s sexual abuse” “RACK is better because there’s no way for kink to ever be 100% safe” well while you were fighting over that i ate your girlfriend. and she came hard asf when i bit into her neck
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