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[houseofghostlyfiendishdeath]

[blog is being moved here!]

"Welcome to our humble abode"

21+ Rp blog for an Angel of Death, a Ghost, a Devil, an illusionist, and a cat demon

No minors allowed

Fairly open minded.

Smut's good, sfw also welcome

Able to rp lines, paras, and multi para

18+ years rp experience

Admin is 21+, cishet, male, and Latino

Lgbt friendly, no being rude to anyone for their sexuality preference. Be nice and be respectful

Uh, I think that's it? Muses prefer women sexually.

Hey, check out my muses here

I also RP in discord! Find me here: COLA-D🇵🇷#8370

[houseofghostlyfiendishdeath]

//alright, gonna slowly start moving rps over to the other blog!

[benotafwaid]

@houseofghostlyfiendishdeath

Greetings! I Have Noticed You Reblogging Certain Things! Perhaps We Have Something In Common?

[benotafwaid]

34 Rides didn’t respond with words, instead sucking hard, slurping lewdly along Ace’s cock as their head bobbed back and forth a few inches to really add to the experience; every time they came back down they pressed a new burning brand around the base of his cock, making a stretched kiss mark into a blobby circle.

Meanwhile their fingers were hard at work abusing his prostate, practically kneading it as they worked to encourage the hardest, most intense orgasm possible!

Then Cum. Flood My Throat With Seed~

[houseofghostlyfiendishdeath]

“!!!!!!!”

And as they commanded, so would he obey. The suction sounds resonating in his head, the feeling of their radiant lipstick marking his cock all over, and their slender digits stimulating his back door, he couldn’t hold himself back anymore!

With a loud grunt, he rewards the higher power with a heavy, sweet, and viscous load of his divine seed, gushing out into the void that was their faux mouth. He holds tightly onto them, his eyes shut from the overwhelming pleasure.

[benotafwaid]

They hold that pose, keeping him swallowed deep, their fingers still working his ass, forcing every drop he could spare at once out through his cock.

It was only when he’d been dry for a good fifteen seconds that they stopped, pulling free, the ‘mouth’ sealing shut as if it had never been, and their fingers pulling free of his ass simultaneously.

Now… Do You Require Rest, or May We Continue?

They rose, towering over him, massive tits almost obscuring their face, the underside of their cleavage outlined through their dress via the damp precum Ace had deposited earlier.

[houseofghostlyfiendishdeath]

Ace pants loudly as he recovers from the onslaught of divine pleasure ThirtyFour inflicted on him. He glances up as they stand, feeling quite small and helpless in their presence as they speak to him. He breathes deeply and lets out a shaky breath.

“Haaaah.. W…We can continue, ThirtyFour..~” he responds submissively. His radiance coated cock still rock hard and seemingly abit bigger? It didn’t even take lone for Ace to feel a burning in his loins as his heavy orbs seem to be ready to reward ThirtyFour with even more divine seed.

[benotafwaid]

Perhaps it was because of the close contact with one of his own kind, perhaps it was because 34 Rides a Cowboy to Save a Horse was so much higher up the divine food-chain than he was, but Ace was definitely feeling some interesting effects.

Excellent… I Have Wanted To Try A Certain Position.

With a shove to his shoulders, the massive angel pushed Ace down, trusting in his own abilities to land him safely on the ground. They then proceeded to just yank his shoes and pants clean off, baring him to the world.

Then they crouched down between his legs, gripping his angles, and gently folded the man in half, introducing his toes to the pavement behind his head as she rolled her already-drooling cunt along his twitching, glowing cock.

I’ve Heard It Called ‘Amazon’.

[houseofghostlyfiendishdeath]

Ace yelps as he was shoved onto his back. He comfortably falls, using his wings to help cushion his fall. He grunts softly and tries to sit up only to feel them tear his robes, pants, and boots off of his body like a ravenous beast. He widens his eyes as they then grab a hold of his ankles and fold him in half. He squirms helplessly as he feels their slit rub against his needy cock.

"Nnnngh. Fuck. I-ive heard reverse mating press myself," he murmurs with a submissive embarrassment in his tone.

[houseofghostlyfiendishdeath]

Holy shit the only way I can access your blog on mobile is through notifications, I can't get past the "sensitive content" warning otherwise.

//ugh

//yeah, this blog got nuked in 2018. I'm in the process of moving over to a different blog though, so follow me at @houseofspirituallust. I'm gonna start moving my rps over there! c:

[manturneddemon]

@houseofghostlyfiendishdeath

Well, this was just Roy's luck. All they wanted to do was move into there new apartment, but no. Instead the ghost trapped in the house stole his body, leaving him in her ethereal, twisted and thick body.

Of course roy only knew one person who could help with the supernatural. Arc! It didn't take long for Roy to find them way to his house. As roy faded through the wall the room would darken. A shadowy and mysterious figure beging to poke its head through like creature rising from dark water. It would have been scary, but the second her massive tits flopped out of the wall it was quite clear this may not be some dark mysterious entity.

" hhheeeyyyy arc..." the figure murmured out awkwardly. " so... it's gonna be hard to believe, but hey its roy. I might have ran into a bit of a problem moving into my place..."

[manturneddemon]

Roy couldn't help but giggle to her self as Arc got all mushy. This... was just to cute. She didn't know what came Ober her, but for some reason she just wanted to snuggle this little ghost to death. With a little grin she took a step closer to him.

" hehehe. I can't blame you. If the situation was reversed I would probably be doing the same thing~" Roy purred to him, now only mere inches away. " tell you what, I'm feeling generous. I let you have a little grope just for being so cute, how about that kitty?~"

[houseofghostlyfiendishdeath]

Arc let's an EEP escape his lips as Roy steps closer and gets barely inches away from him. He glances aside as she purrs to him, blushing a deep red now. He breathes deeply as he tries to compose himself.

He glances back and timidly reaches for the ghost woman's bust, gently grabbing a hold of the soft flesh that she so eagerly offered to him.

"W-wow..~ they're so soft. It's like my hands are sinking into them as I squeeze," he murmurs as he squeezes on the woman's bust.

[manturneddemon]

Roy couldn't help but grin as he fondled her chest. She eagerly reached for his hands and made him grope her tits roughly. Roy couldn't help but let a little moan slip out of her mouth. She blushed at the thought she was getting off to this.

" I'm glad you like em. Gotta enjoy this rental while i got it, right arc?~" Roy teased again, pushing her crotch right up against his boner. " fuck this bodies to sensitive.. I love it~"

[houseofghostlyfiendishdeath]

He definitely squeezed a lot harder, but he stammers with a burning red blush on his face, especially as she rubs her crotch against his and moans out to him.

"Aaaaaah.. u-uhm.. d-do you want me to help you feel how.. uhm, sensitive it is?" He asks sweetly, trying (and probably failing) at talking dirty to her. Roy would definitely need to take the top role (or at least guide him). "U-use me however your body needs to?"

[houseofghostlyfiendishdeath]

‘rough touch’ To Swan

My muse wraps their hands tightly around your muse’s neck.

Swan liked her toys broken; she wasn't going to kill this fighter. No no, she wanted to break her new toy in to enjoy her!

"Shhhhhhhh~" she leans down, straddling the barmaid's torso, and slams her lips against the other, kissing her deeply as she choked her partner. Swan just needed Tifa to tap out and give in~ then she could enjoy her toy.

[switchrealms]

I've never made one of these before so bear with me.

Send "Magic Toy" + a muse for a magic onahole or dildo to appear in your muse's hands that links directly to my muse's hole(s)!

Alternatively, send "Magic Toy Reversed" to have my muse get a toy linked to your muse!

[benotafwaid]

@houseofghostlyfiendishdeath

Greetings! I Have Noticed You Reblogging Certain Things! Perhaps We Have Something In Common?

[benotafwaid]

34 Rides didn’t respond with words, instead sucking hard, slurping lewdly along Ace’s cock as their head bobbed back and forth a few inches to really add to the experience; every time they came back down they pressed a new burning brand around the base of his cock, making a stretched kiss mark into a blobby circle.

Meanwhile their fingers were hard at work abusing his prostate, practically kneading it as they worked to encourage the hardest, most intense orgasm possible!

Then Cum. Flood My Throat With Seed~

[houseofghostlyfiendishdeath]

“!!!!!!!”

And as they commanded, so would he obey. The suction sounds resonating in his head, the feeling of their radiant lipstick marking his cock all over, and their slender digits stimulating his back door, he couldn’t hold himself back anymore!

With a loud grunt, he rewards the higher power with a heavy, sweet, and viscous load of his divine seed, gushing out into the void that was their faux mouth. He holds tightly onto them, his eyes shut from the overwhelming pleasure.

[benotafwaid]

They hold that pose, keeping him swallowed deep, their fingers still working his ass, forcing every drop he could spare at once out through his cock.

It was only when he’d been dry for a good fifteen seconds that they stopped, pulling free, the ‘mouth’ sealing shut as if it had never been, and their fingers pulling free of his ass simultaneously.

Now… Do You Require Rest, or May We Continue?

They rose, towering over him, massive tits almost obscuring their face, the underside of their cleavage outlined through their dress via the damp precum Ace had deposited earlier.

[houseofghostlyfiendishdeath]

Ace pants loudly as he recovers from the onslaught of divine pleasure ThirtyFour inflicted on him. He glances up as they stand, feeling quite small and helpless in their presence as they speak to him. He breathes deeply and lets out a shaky breath.

"Haaaah.. W...We can continue, ThirtyFour..~" he responds submissively. His radiance coated cock still rock hard and seemingly abit bigger? It didn't even take lone for Ace to feel a burning in his loins as his heavy orbs seem to be ready to reward ThirtyFour with even more divine seed.

[houseofghostlyfiendishdeath]

@green-x-reaper

The night sky was bright with street lights. Walking the streets, with bass case in hand, was a lightly bearded man. Adorned in a denim vest with band logos a plenty on the back and shoulders, black short sleeve, denim jeans, and boots, the man oozed the '80s thrash metal' aesthetic. As he walks past an intersection, the man comes to a stop, glancing aside. A moment passes before the man takes another action; he whispers something softly in the celestial tongue.

"Return home."

Onlookers would see that the man continues his way home, wherever that may be. But to those who could see spirits, they would see the same man going adjacent into an alley way, now adorned in a heavy, hooded, black cloak, with a slab of metal grasped in the same hand that once held that bass case.

As the man travels down that alley way, he would come across a somber scene; a young man, slain in cold blood, with a lost soul weeping beside it. The man approaches the lost soul which held the same visage as the youth killed in cold blood. There is an indistinct dialog exchanged between the man and the youth, explaining that the youth had lost his life and would now be guided to the next life.

The youth protested, begging to return to life! He had the potential to bring about new prospects and ingenuity to mankind. However, the man could not return the youth to life. Pleads became insults and spouts of rage. The man lifted the metal slab in response as its form began to change. The metal twisted and turned until it took a new form

The man held a staff with a lantern on it. With a tap on the ground, a rift opens that only the spiritual could perceive; a passage to the divine city of Eden for the soul to be judged. The lost soul spouts a few more insults before reluctantly passing through the rift, causing the rift to close behind the lost soul.

A deep breath escapes the man before he glances around him. He wasn't alone, was he?

"Whoever is watching, step forward."

[houseofghostlyfiendishdeath]

That whining was the motivation Ace wanted. He releases the base of her wing, reaches around in front of her, sliding his hand between her thighs, and simultaneously prods at the bundle of nerves with his tongue and that sensitive nub with his fingers, trying to make that denied orgasm violent, aggressive, and mind numbing.

And after she rides it out, he would finally give her a moment to catch her breath. He would let her catch her breath before moving onto the next part of their fun evening together

[deathsxdesires]

Ace really loves tormenting her, doesn't he? Rephrasing that, he really loves breaking her. "Ah! Ace! Ace~!" The entity cried out his name as his tongue and fingers brought her closer to orgasmic release. "A-almost! Almost~!" Her toes curled up and her body tensed up as she finally came. By the gods, did she feel her body almost give up then and there.

She gasped and leaned forward, bowing her head. "Fuck. . . T-That was a lot. . ." She muttered to herself and looked at the mess she made. "Can you let go of my wrists now, please? I need to lay down a little bit. I-I'm not saying I'm giving up either! I can go all night if you want. Just gotta. . . Recharge with little breaks, I guess."

She tried to steady her breaths and tossed her hair back to keep her bangs from being in her eyes. Hopefully, he doesn't turn in because he thinks she's tired or something.

[houseofghostlyfiendishdeath]

Subservient obedience.

Ace pulls her off of his face, sitting her down on the bed so she could catch her breath. Of course, he only offered her a few short moments. He traces his fingers around the back of her neck before stepping away, seeming to hold..nothing in his hand? Once he sits, he yanks his hand towards himself, yanking at Dee's neck.

She would see a metal choker around the base of her neck and a leash attached that Ace held. He leers at her with power and dominance shining in his eye.

"Since you're not giving up, youve had a long enough break, puppy~ come to me~" he orders, each tug of the leash tightening the choker slightly for a moment.

[manturneddemon]

@houseofghostlyfiendishdeath

Well, this was just Roy's luck. All they wanted to do was move into there new apartment, but no. Instead the ghost trapped in the house stole his body, leaving him in her ethereal, twisted and thick body.

Of course roy only knew one person who could help with the supernatural. Arc! It didn't take long for Roy to find them way to his house. As roy faded through the wall the room would darken. A shadowy and mysterious figure beging to poke its head through like creature rising from dark water. It would have been scary, but the second her massive tits flopped out of the wall it was quite clear this may not be some dark mysterious entity.

" hhheeeyyyy arc..." the figure murmured out awkwardly. " so... it's gonna be hard to believe, but hey its roy. I might have ran into a bit of a problem moving into my place..."

[manturneddemon]

Roy couldn't help but giggle to her self as Arc got all mushy. This... was just to cute. She didn't know what came Ober her, but for some reason she just wanted to snuggle this little ghost to death. With a little grin she took a step closer to him.

" hehehe. I can't blame you. If the situation was reversed I would probably be doing the same thing~" Roy purred to him, now only mere inches away. " tell you what, I'm feeling generous. I let you have a little grope just for being so cute, how about that kitty?~"

[houseofghostlyfiendishdeath]

Arc let's an EEP escape his lips as Roy steps closer and gets barely inches away from him. He glances aside as she purrs to him, blushing a deep red now. He breathes deeply as he tries to compose himself.

He glances back and timidly reaches for the ghost woman's bust, gently grabbing a hold of the soft flesh that she so eagerly offered to him.

"W-wow..~ they're so soft. It's like my hands are sinking into them as I squeeze," he murmurs as he squeezes on the woman's bust.

[houseofghostlyfiendishdeath]

//Replies will be intermittent, getting back into the swing of Strive for a major coming up in February

[houseofghostlyfiendishdeath]

@fg-debaucherysluts

Swan stood across from her opponent. She had accepted a contract to have a little sparring session with an unknown fighter for a generous sum of money. She found out as the time came that her opponent would be another woman of some kind. And then when she actually laid eyes on her opponent, she made the decision to let loose and have fun!

Swan hums softly, her hands tracing along her sides, a distinct notice of her clothing (or rather lack there of) becoming apparent; the woman was curvaceous, her hourglass figure exaggerating her impressive bust and hips on top of the lingerie-esque outfit she wore. It was enough to make even a confident woman potentially jealous.

"Well, I knew my opponent would be cute, but you look absolutely precious~ like a pretty, fragile doll. Are you ready to become my plaything~?"

[fg-debaucherysluts-moving]

houseofghostlyfiendishdeath​:

Swan smiles with a wicked grin and releases Pyra a moment after her screaming stopped. She stands up and saunters over in front of Pyra, making use of her illusions to to conjure up a chair to sit on. She crosses a leg over the other as she sits in front of Pyra and hums triumphantly.

“Come here, toy~ crawl to your mistress~”

“U....rrrrgh...” Thank god it was finally over...but that probably meant she just submitted herself over to the other...becoming her plaything like she tried so hard to fight against... Well, even if the other wanted to, her legs were out of the question. They completely felt like jelly with nails digging into them. So she just used her arms to push herself towards the other on the floor. “N-ngh...M-My legs...I-I can’t...get up...” She whimpered like a beaten little puppy dog. 

[houseofghostlyfiendishdeath]

Swan purrs sweetly and moves her chair closer to Pyra. It filled her with such glee.

"Awwwh. C'mere~ let Mama take care of you~" she grabs the red head's arms and pulls her up and onto Swan's lap. She brings Pyra's head up against Swan's neck, humming sweetly to her. Swan smelled of lavender and lilac; overall pretty smells resonating from her. She whispers softly to Pyra, her voice filled with toxic affection.

"You love Mama just the way she loves you, don't you~?" She whispers to the Aegis' ear, running her hand through Pyra's hair lovingly.

[houseofghostlyfiendishdeath]

@fg-debaucherysluts

‘rough touch’ Mai to Polaris

26) my muse pins yours to the ground

"Cyka!"

The feline grunts out as she finally managed to get her hands on that slippery ninja, wrestling her down to the ground and pinning her down, holding her wrists over her head and grinning smuggly. She licks Mai's face slowly before huffing at her.

"Give up~?"

[benotafwaid]

@houseofghostlyfiendishdeath

Greetings! I Have Noticed You Reblogging Certain Things! Perhaps We Have Something In Common?

[benotafwaid]

34 Rides didn’t respond with words, instead sucking hard, slurping lewdly along Ace’s cock as their head bobbed back and forth a few inches to really add to the experience; every time they came back down they pressed a new burning brand around the base of his cock, making a stretched kiss mark into a blobby circle.

Meanwhile their fingers were hard at work abusing his prostate, practically kneading it as they worked to encourage the hardest, most intense orgasm possible!

Then Cum. Flood My Throat With Seed~

[houseofghostlyfiendishdeath]

"!!!!!!!"

And as they commanded, so would he obey. The suction sounds resonating in his head, the feeling of their radiant lipstick marking his cock all over, and their slender digits stimulating his back door, he couldn't hold himself back anymore!

With a loud grunt, he rewards the higher power with a heavy, sweet, and viscous load of his divine seed, gushing out into the void that was their faux mouth. He holds tightly onto them, his eyes shut from the overwhelming pleasure.

[houseofghostlyfiendishdeath]

@green-x-reaper

The night sky was bright with street lights. Walking the streets, with bass case in hand, was a lightly bearded man. Adorned in a denim vest with band logos a plenty on the back and shoulders, black short sleeve, denim jeans, and boots, the man oozed the '80s thrash metal' aesthetic. As he walks past an intersection, the man comes to a stop, glancing aside. A moment passes before the man takes another action; he whispers something softly in the celestial tongue.

"Return home."

Onlookers would see that the man continues his way home, wherever that may be. But to those who could see spirits, they would see the same man going adjacent into an alley way, now adorned in a heavy, hooded, black cloak, with a slab of metal grasped in the same hand that once held that bass case.

As the man travels down that alley way, he would come across a somber scene; a young man, slain in cold blood, with a lost soul weeping beside it. The man approaches the lost soul which held the same visage as the youth killed in cold blood. There is an indistinct dialog exchanged between the man and the youth, explaining that the youth had lost his life and would now be guided to the next life.

The youth protested, begging to return to life! He had the potential to bring about new prospects and ingenuity to mankind. However, the man could not return the youth to life. Pleads became insults and spouts of rage. The man lifted the metal slab in response as its form began to change. The metal twisted and turned until it took a new form

The man held a staff with a lantern on it. With a tap on the ground, a rift opens that only the spiritual could perceive; a passage to the divine city of Eden for the soul to be judged. The lost soul spouts a few more insults before reluctantly passing through the rift, causing the rift to close behind the lost soul.

A deep breath escapes the man before he glances around him. He wasn't alone, was he?

"Whoever is watching, step forward."

[houseofghostlyfiendishdeath]

That whining was the motivation Ace wanted. He releases the base of her wing, reaches around in front of her, sliding his hand between her thighs, and simultaneously prods at the bundle of nerves with his tongue and that sensitive nub with his fingers, trying to make that denied orgasm violent, aggressive, and mind numbing.

And after she rides it out, he would finally give her a moment to catch her breath. He would let her catch her breath before moving onto the next part of their fun evening together

[manturneddemon]

@houseofghostlyfiendishdeath

Well, this was just Roy's luck. All they wanted to do was move into there new apartment, but no. Instead the ghost trapped in the house stole his body, leaving him in her ethereal, twisted and thick body.

Of course roy only knew one person who could help with the supernatural. Arc! It didn't take long for Roy to find them way to his house. As roy faded through the wall the room would darken. A shadowy and mysterious figure beging to poke its head through like creature rising from dark water. It would have been scary, but the second her massive tits flopped out of the wall it was quite clear this may not be some dark mysterious entity.

" hhheeeyyyy arc..." the figure murmured out awkwardly. " so... it's gonna be hard to believe, but hey its roy. I might have ran into a bit of a problem moving into my place..."

[houseofghostlyfiendishdeath]

As soon as Roy called attention back to her clothing situation (or lack there of), the radiant phantom started his blushing and stammering again. It was almost adorable

"Ahhhh.. uhm, clothes. Right. I have them. Uh. But you're.. way bigger than me. Uhm.." He awkwardly hands her his scarf, the article really being the only thing he had on him that could be work by Roy.

"Aaaaaah, I-I'm sorry, Roy." His eyes fell to the woman's bust against before looking at her lips, a needy look deep in his eyes. "Oh my...~" and if Roy peered down at the pants of the smaller phantom, she would see an impressive sized tent being pitched at the crotch. Arc was so enamored with her body, he was completely ignorant of his hardon.

[manturneddemon]

The ghost rose a brow as he handed her his scarf. Unsure of what to do with it roy just put it around her neck. " um, thanks?" Roy said in confusion before looking down to the ghost.

Raising both brows and blushing she finally noticed just how excited src was. Roy should have expected this. A cute thing like himself getting hot and bothered by a her new mature body. Normally roy would just shrug it off, but something beckoned hee to act other wise.

"... soooo you do have a type hu?~" Roy couldn't help but tease, gesturing down to Arcs crotch. " though, I can't blame you. This ghost is a bit of a bomb shell no?"

[houseofghostlyfiendishdeath]

Arc stammered deeper into his embarrassment, unable to do words for a moment as the bombshell ghost pointed out his crotch and her own body.

"Aaaaaah.. i-i'm sorry, you're just really pretty and I couldn't stop myself its way too hard God your lips are so full and your breasts are enormous and look so soft and,"

Yeah, he wasn't going to stop any time soon. Roy would need to take the initiative here with Arc. Though all things considered, despite that he was half covering his face, his eyes were still locked onto her massive bust.

[benotafwaid]

@houseofghostlyfiendishdeath

Greetings! I Have Noticed You Reblogging Certain Things! Perhaps We Have Something In Common?

[benotafwaid]

Where Do You Want My Marks, Ace?

The question was posed even as they moved, kissing at the other side of his neck, and used their grip on his ass (and the finger that was gently worming its way deeper and deeper, curling and twisting, trying to find all the best spots) to push his hips forward and slide that drooling cock between their tits, his own heavenly precum serving to slick their cleavage.

Just Your Neck? Do You Want Them On Your Face? On Every Inch of Your Body?

There was a crowd, by now, though they kept a safe distance. They couldn’t see most of what was happening between the two beings, but they could see 34 Rides’ finger in Ace’s ass, and they could see the slowly-dimming glow of kiss-marks on his neck.

[houseofghostlyfiendishdeath]

Ace whimpers softly as he feels those burning kisses attack the other side of his neck. He pants softly and keeps a hold on the greater power. Then he lets out a surprised, submissive yelp as they work that finger deeper into his rim, his eyes widening as a result. He bucks forward, the slab of fuck meat sliding perfectly between their bust and getting completely engulfed by their large mounds of flesh.

“H-holy shit!” He moans out, trying to retain his composure. “Mmmngh. E-every inch of my body!” He moans out to them honestly, rocking his hips against their tits, stirring it between the mounds of flesh. “Fuck, they’re so soft too!”

[benotafwaid]

That Might Take All Night~

This wasn’t a complaint, but rather a note of appreciation, and a fact that 34 Rides was planning to make full use of as she wrapped one arm around her own bust, squeezing those tits together for Ace’s cock to fuck while her other hand slipped a second digit into his ass, finding that perfect spot to please and tease and drive him wild.

Where her ‘mouth’ pressed against his clothing, it simply passed through, marking his skin anyway, the glow powerful enough at first to shine through multiple layers before slowly fading as she gradually worked her way up round his face, and then slowly started to go lower, dragging his shaft out of her cleavage inch by slow, well-squeezed inch…

[houseofghostlyfiendishdeath]

Ace’s eyes widen in shock as he feels a second slender digit coerce its way into his rim. He grunts out and desperately holds onto the giant celestial desperately, his clinging motions causing that slab of man meat to thrust against their impressive bust. He whines softly, sinking deeper into submissive lust.

“Ahhhn.. fuck, that feels good~” he grunts out to them, relishing the bright marks they left all over his body. His carnal instinct took over as they thought their ‘lips’ to his face as he holds onto their face and brings their lips to his, trying to deeply kiss them before letting them go back to marking his body all over.

His cock throbbed desperately as the tip oozed more of that Celestial seed of his; he was quickly being pulled under the waves of ecstacy by ThirtyFour and would not last much longer.

[benotafwaid]

Such A Naughty Boy… Sinful, Even~

They teased him as their kisses moved down to his chest, and lower, and lower, his cock sliding free of the slimy vice he’d turned their cleavage into, coming to rest on their face as they proceeded to give long, slow kisses up the shaft, being quite thorough in their marking.

Do You Want It? To Fuck the Face of a Higher Power? You Need Only Debase Yourself a Little More…

That main eye was watching him, but most of the others were looking at that cock that was smearing precum all over their face.

[houseofghostlyfiendishdeath]

Ace whines, whimpers, shudders, and shakes. He was an actual mess already! He lurches forward as they rub their face against his cock and whisper so passionately to him. Well, whisper being the operative word.

“God.. fuck, yes. Please! Let me fuck your face and orgasm! Please~!”

He didn’t care; he needed to experience that orgasm as radiant kiss marks made his body basically glow from head to pelvis!

[benotafwaid]

So Be It…

And something changed in their face. Where a mouth would be, something seemed to part beneath their ‘skin’, in the rough shape of a jaw opening, but too long, and too high, in the center, the ‘skin’ parted, an uneven line, connected by strings of… Drool? Some kind of liquid.

And there was nothing inside. A complete void of darkness.

Before Ace, or any of the observers could investigate, 34 Rides slid her head forward, easily engulfing that heavy length of cock, their neck bulging around the girth of it as she took every inch, and placed a big fat glowing kiss mark around the base.

There might not have been anything visible in their ‘mouth’ but it was certainly tangible! Wet, tight, hot, squeezing and stroking as they blinked up at him lazily. The fingers in his ass started to pump in rhythm now, their other hand cupping an asscheek and using it to hold his pelvis against their face.

Would You Like Gagging? Or Some Other Sensation?

[houseofghostlyfiendishdeath]

There was the equivalent to static coming out of Ace's mine from all the sensations ThirtyFour gave to him. He cried out loudly and submissively as they swallowed down his cock with ease, the tight, wet void hitting him in all the right places. After a few moments, his thoughts returning to cohesion.

"S-suction sounds~~~" he whines out to them, right on the edge of hitting his orgasm. "I'm not gonna last~"

And his heavy balls churned with a backup of his celestial spunk, ready to reward the higher power any moment now!