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24, femme transmasc bunny he/they/she/it hard kink blog poly, taken by my butches, my snake wife and dog husband currently transitioning this blog from fully private to public

[freeusefairy]

this is my freak blog, largely un tagged sorry :/ , not a freak or don’t like it, leave

I’m also a big queer, and primarily t4t, my blogging is about that, if you genuinely don’t respect that this isn’t for you

I am slightly ‘picky’ irl about what I can/can’t do bc disability but if something mostly appeals to me despite me not actually being able to partake I’ll still reblog, just fyi if you decide to message me I guess

if you are continuing to read/partake in my blog;

-be 18+ (preferably 21+) I will block blank and underage blogs

-be aware this blog contains ‘taboo/hard’ kinks and general paraphilia. This can include rape, “corrective” rape/orientation play, detrans/misgend, forced pregnancy/etc, monster/furry/therian fucking, and really whatever other fucked up stuff I like besides age regression and a lot of mommy/daddy posts because I have another blog for that

-I’m fully aware I partake in these kinks as coping mechanisms for my trauma, my partners are aware, we practice RACK

-do not read/interact with my blog if it will be detrimental to your mental health due to your own trauma

-if you’ve made it this far thinking all is well, show me the damn blog twink, then thank you for reading please enjoy 🥰

[biteriskgirl]

found an angel wandering around last night. it was standing in the street dazed, looking up at a flourescent light. didn't want it to get hit by a car so i tried to nudge it onto the sidewalk but it started getting agitated when it realized i was there. poor thing seems to be almost totally blind; there's a crack in its halo so maybe that's why. i managed to leash it and that calmed it down a bit. ended up bringing it home and it's just been sitting on my bedroom floor staring at the ceiling light. anyone know what angels eat?

[biteriskgirl]

it seems to like fruit loops well enough. i guess they're halo shaped. doesn't have much of an appetite.

it was grimy as hell when i found it. i got it into the bathtub but it didn't seem to know how to wash itself. it really doesn't like being touched but i had to clean it up myself. spent a while digging caked on dirt out of its back feathers while it squirmed around in the tub.

seems like it can't really see or hear much, and one of its arms is cracked off like a marble statue. weird, since the rest of it is so soft to the touch. its halo is all cracked and chipped as well. maybe it did get hit by a car or something.

it doesn't want to sleep anywhere but the floor. seems a bit less stressed now that it's clean and fed, though. once it found the little pillow nest i made it at the foot of my bed, it curled right up and went to sleep. i can hear its halo quietly vibrating down there. kind of sounds like it's purring.

[biteriskgirl]

it's warming up to me a little. still doesn't like being touched but it'll nuzzle into my hand sometimes while i work. got it a dog bed and put it under my desk, and it seems mostly content to lie down there during the day.

sometimes it'll wander around the house. i hear it knock shit over occasionally, and i usually find it on the ground covering its head in shame. i don't know how to tell the poor thing that knocking over a lamp is not a big deal and also pretty understandable for a blind angel in an unfamiliar space. i usually just bring it back to its spot under my desk. it squirms like a cat a bit when i pick it up but doesn't stop me. it's a lot lighter than i would've expected.

one time i was playing music while cleaning and found it pressing its head against the speaker. maybe it can hear a little after all? maybe the vibrations remind it of other angels. maybe it's just a black sabbath fan lol.

gave it an oversized bad religion t-shirt to wear. i doubt it appreciates the irony but looking at its bare ass all the time was giving me bad ideas. i'm pretty sure if i tried to fuck it i'd get struck by lightning or something. probably.

[biteriskgirl]

the angel figured out how to use the volume controls on my speaker and keeps turning it all the way up. anytime i play something it doesnt like it'll come pester me until i change it. would be really cute if it wasn't so picky. all it wants to listen to is metal. how the fuck did i manage to adopt the world's only metalhead angel?

brought it on a hike earlier. it's been in my apartment for a while and i was worried it was going stir crazy. it was pretty slow going cause i had to help it not trip over roots and stuff but it seemed to be enjoying the fresh air. we passed a radio tower at one point and it wouldn't stop staring at it.

i had to pick it up a couple times to navigate some rocky areas and it doesn't seem to mind anymore. by the end i swear it was enjoying it. it's light enough that i can lift it one-handed and hold it against my chest, it'd just put its arm around my shoulders and sit there looking smug.

we were both completely beat by the time we got home, though. tucked the angel into its dog bed and collapsed into mine. right as i was about to pass out, though, i felt it worm its way into my bed and curl up in my arms. dreamt i was flying.

when i woke up it was back in its own bed. it seems kinda embarrassed about it this morning. i guess cuddling is like third base for an angel or something.

[biteriskgirl]

hi all. it's been a while. let me explain why.

it started when i brought the angel to a house show a few weeks ago. i was kinda worried about the number of people, and it did spend most of the night hiding under my jacket, but it seemed like it was enjoying itself. got a lot of compliments on its halo.

i drank a few beers while we were there, and i got one for the angel too. once it figured out how to extract the beer from the can, it seemed to like it. we were both pretty drunk by the time we left, and it was being a lot clingier than usual. i guess angels are lightweights. figures.

when we got home it grabbed me by the hand and led me to the bathtub. it'd never done that before, but i figured it was just feeling grimy from the show. it was squirming around more than usual while i dug the dirt out of its back feathers, though, and when i was halfway done, i realized it had been fucking fingering itself the whole time.

now, i know what i said about getting struck by lightning and all that, but to be honest i was still pretty drunk at this point. so i did what any responsible intoxicated angel owner would do: i stopped grooming it, lifted it up by the hips, and ate it out until it was a trembling mess in the bottom of the tub.

so. do you want to know why i've been gone for a month? here's another question: did you know that angel cum is an extremely potent aphrodisiac? because i sure fucking didn't!! i got a mouthful of it and...honestly my memory is a little hazy but i'm pretty sure i spent a whole month fucking that stupid thing. not only is it a little wierdo, it's a pervert too.

at any rate, i haven't been smitten yet and i guess i've built up a tolerance to angel cum. the angel, for its part, doesn't seem particularly bothered about the whole situation. it's sleeping under my desk right now, with some conspicuously wet inner thighs. smug little bastard.

[xoxothickbitch]

Pov: you saved the princess

[xoxothickbitch]

Soft tummy Saturday ♡

[stefaniaferrario]

[leatherdykelust]

Artist is @saagelius on Twitter

[biomasse-comic]

fighting the problematic stereotype of 'only the bad guys are weird sex perverts' by making the good-hearted protagonist an even weirder sex pervert

[the-sensitive-sadist]

"Partner" is a little generous. You're more of a perverted prey animal with a glaring lack of survival instincts.

[angeladrien]

hello! If you’ve ever enjoyed my posting or photos please consider making sure you’re following me, as my partners and I have recently moved out and I’m going to start doing sex work to help pay rent. I’m going to reblog this across some of my different blogs so you can check those out as well. Once I get my desktop set up again I hope to update these blogs so they link to each other, are better tagged, etc.

if you’d like to support 3 queer trans people and our 2 cats please follow and consider tipping when I post photos 💕 💕

[halffgoddess-deactivated2024120]

[hyenagirlpenis]

Guiding you to touch it, while everyone's distracted, and it's dim and loud, and no one will see, I promise, just put your hand to work for me. C'mon, I'm watching, don't worry your little head. In the pulse of music and chatter and noise and warm, wet air all boozy and thick, I coax and prod and cajole and bully until you're fully working me, and you can tell I'm not being quiet enough, and I just nudge you to keep going anyway as you squirm in humiliation.

Someone wolf whistles, and I knee you to keep going. Sweaty with fear and shock, but throbbing with need, getting used in plain sight, you try to huddle in closer to hide your hands moving, but your mouth is just too close for me to resist anymore. My hand pushes straight down, and you're on your knees. Open up, baby, no one cares, I promise. Ignore them, what's a few fans to a whore like you?

[dirtbag-dyke-hypnotist]

Date idea: We go out for a completely normal date! Maybe I get you a few drinks, we chat over some nice food, I walk you home at night back to my place. We chat together at my place, eventually go back to my bed. I start teasing you with a vibe, listening to your pretty moans as you start to get worked up.

Then I change the topic. I start recalling the entire date night, but I tell you every time I could have killed you. You werent paying close enough attention to that drink, were you? That alleyway back home was really dark, and nobody else was around. A single turn on the drive back, and I could have taken you to some field where nobody would have heard the screams. I keep the vibe between your legs the entire time, keeping the same cheerful tone as you realize exactly how vulnerable you are around me, how helpless you would have been to stop me. Next time, maybe you shouldnt leave me alone with that drink. Never know what might happen, right?~

[bulletforprettyboy]

I'm sorry, baby. What they did to you was... not okay. Not at all. The thought of someone doing that to you, without asking, without care. It makes my blood boil. Can you retell the part about how they caught you off guard and started touching you, and you froze? Please? That little pause in your voice, that’s where I come undone. Make it shake for me. You know I can't cum without it.

[topdowndollhouse]

being overpowered by your puppy as they desperately nip at whatever bit of skin they can get their teeth on, their soft whines turning into muffled growls as they take your muscle between their teeth and leave their mark. your legs pressed down on either side of your head as they force themself in, too dumb and desperate to even think about apologizing or asking for permission.

they bottom out and take a moment to let you adjust to the size, holding you down just by one hand on your leg, your arms pinned beneath your thighs and their body weight. it’s not their fault if they don’t wait long enough before they start properly fucking you, it feels good and they can’t help it. your cries of protest slowly melting into praise, which slowly melts into incoherent whimpers as your composure falls away and you become just as desperate as them, barely able to tell your puppy how good they’re doing.

their hand coming up to your mouth to quiet your whines, asking you if they can knot you to make sure they’re keeping you bred and full in a mocking tone. they know you can’t answer, and you know they were going to do it even if you could’ve said something. being completely overwhelmed from being full and their body pressing yours down and their teeth bruising your skin and your oxygen being cut off, hips twitching a few times before you lose consciousness.

your puppy not realizing, or maybe just not caring, as they continue to follow their instinct and fuck you full of their cum, finally sinking their knot into you at the same time they sink their teeth into your neck. the jolt of pain shaking you back to consciousness as they pull you to their chest and keep your hips locked to theirs. not even being able to form words anymore to praise them for how good they did, but your soft whimpers and the way you’re weakly collapsed against them is praise enough.

[meli-writes]

rebel who's had her fingers stuck in the mouth of the mech pilot she's captured for hours, because the hound is conditioned to bite down on the cyanide capsule in its tooth but not on a handler. so now it's just mumbling softly around the impromptu gag, while they both wait for someone to come sedate it.

[mollyjames]

[tomboyknot]

yall letting that trashy tomboy hit?

[tomboyknot]

so yall dont wanna get railed by the weed smelling tomboy trans girl in the hockey jersey while she holds a beer in one paw and a blunt in the other? fucking u over the back of the couch like a trashy frat boy at a party?

[tomboyknot]

yeah see absolutely now you are all starting to get me

[tomboyknot]

Lights my blunt

Yuuuuuuuuuuuup im a hot deadbeat woman and that drives everyone crazy

[fayevalentineeee]