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therepudiatedimmortals

I Literally miss armpits so bad mann

therepudiatedimmortals

correction: i miss smelling other people's armpits after theyve been suffering summer heat all day

transgenderization

i don't have a tip for this one hi helly sorry

therepudiatedimmortals

hi can you give me a veryclose hug

transgenderization

hi you're not getting that

#sigh. meeeeeeee

blxxxp

"Heeey, guess what I found?" Your roommate greats you, her voice more lilting and playful than you've ever heard. Her posture dripping with languid sensuality that you've never seen on her. She lifts her hand, displaying a small vial pinched between her thumb and forefinger.

Panic shoots through you. "I-It's not-"

"It's not what it seems like? Honey it's labeled. Estradiol Valerate, I know what that is."

"I-"

"It's not yours? Really? Then you should tell whoever labeled the little box I found it in."

Your stomach sinks. She knows. Part of you wants to run but your legs are frozen.

"I'm not mad, did you think I'd be mad?"

"I-I didn't... I didn't know."

She carefully transfers the vial to her other hand, then to the side table next to her. "A few months ago I noticed you smelled different." With a lazy grace she lifts herself off the couch and steps toward you. "My sense of smell is pretty sensitive, but I assumed it was nothing and you'd go back to normal in a day or two." She steps toward you again, then again, then again, and now she's only inches away from you." But then you didn't go back to normal, and that new scent just got more and more apparent." She places hand on your shoulder, leans into the crook of your neck, and inhales deeply through her nose. Her body trembles as she pulls away. "So, I started watching you. I noticed that you started shaving, I noticed that you grew your hair out, and of course I noticed..." Her hand falls to your thigh, her fingers prss into your soft flesh through your pants, then slide upward over your hips, your waist, your ribs, and finally your breast.

"Mmhf!" A sound jumps out of you as her fingertips press through your shirt to your nipple.

"God... I'm just..." Your roommate brings her hands to the hem of your shirt and begins gently pulling it up. "...I'm just so, so fucking glad I was right about you."

toffeerose

Being a princess, I sometimes get the craving for my maids or knights to take advantage of me.

I would love for my head maid to slowly drug my food and secretly have her way with me, forbidding me from telling any of the other castle staff, lest they reveal the princess to be a common whore.

I need my dedicated and loyal knight, watching over me at knight to succumb to get urges and defile my royal body in the early hours of the morn..

I may be a princess, but I am no longer in control of my castle,,,,

mutt-txt

There are two wolves inside of you and they're uh. They're moaning and panting as they slide in and out of you and they're looking at each other with so much unbridled lust and hunger it's like they've forgotten you're even there. I think you're just a fleshlight for them to frot in sorry

traddykes

going to sleep ungroped my waist ungrabbed and my pussy unrubbed through my panties what a sick and twisted world we live in what is society planning to do about this

thearmpitlesbian

armpits are the most erotic body part a lesbian has at her disposal

and-my-sword

butch knight who makes you suck on the hilt of her sword. thoughts?

lavenders-kinky-cave

Oh to be a princess or noblewoman's personal maid... Waking her up by sucking on her cock... Lifting my skirt for her enjoyment... Being gropemeat for her to sink her hands into when she gets bored... And of course, worshipping her dick again at a snap of her fingers

creaturefuckslvt

waking up in the night to a ghost fucking you into your own mattress. having caught you face down, it has spread your legs open and lifted your hips up to better find and hit the spot that makes you pliable and its job easy for it. you can't see it, even if you could look back. you can only feel its weight on your back, its grip around your wrists, and the rhythmic stretching of your own hole, as it slips in and out and rubs against your walls the way that makes your eyes roll back and your breath catch in your throat, and all you can do - all you want to do - is to just lie there and take it, intrigued by just how many times you can cum around that ghost cock

specshroom

Some rather unlucky investments have landed you in a tad of debt. However, you have know of a way to get out of it that requires very little work on your part.

The "Pussy Portal" company are always hiring after all.

All you have to do is have a portal directly connected to your pussy that any paying customer can use at any time. What could go wrong?

Just realized u didn't actually say it had to be monsterfucking specifically but I made it that anyway lmao.

At least you thought it was going to be very little work on your part.

But now you're not so sure as you sit on the train ride home trying to act like there isn't a monster cock reaching deep in your cunt.

You curse yourself for not reading the terms and conditions of the contract properly. You thought they were just being hyperbolic when they said "Prime Pussy Anywhere, Anytime!" Surely they would have down times right?

No. There are no down times unless you call in a sick day of which you only have few. You shoulda known that pay was too good to be true.

At least whoever's using your portal seems to only be cockwarming themselves for the time being, although that could change at any moment. Every jerk of the train makes you tense up as you try and act as nonchalant as possible. The cock sits so snug and warm inside you, it twitches every time you tense around it.

On the customer app your portal is advertised as specifically "Human pussy" so you like imagining the kinds of monsters who would pick that out specifically. You haven't figured out what monster this one might be, it's rather thick and hot with a very generous amount of precum.

When you get to your stop the train jerks more than you expected and you have to subtly cover your mouth and grab the railing to avoid making a sound. Your customer definitely felt you clench down in panic as their cock jumps in excitement.

They start grinding down slowly on the portal, their cock thrusting shallowly. You speed walk straight for the train station bathrooms and lock yourself inside a stall. Close call but you made it and just in time for their shallow thrusts to turn into full pumps into your slick pussy.

You lean your back on the wall of the stall as your cunt is now being thoroughly pounded by this stranger. You have to crouch to your knees as your orgasm builds up, rubbing your clit with one hand while the other covers your mouth.

Just as you're about to tip over the edge you feel something bigger at the base of the shaft bump against your pussy with each hard thrust. You gasp in realization but it's too late as the monster thrusts their knot past your entrance and you cum hard with a silent scream, spasming and shaking against the bathroom stall.

Their cum fills you to the brim, kept inside by their inflamed knot. They don't stop cumming for several minutes but when they do it takes you several more to compose yourself enough to step out of the bathroom on wobbly legs.

You make the slow and embarrassing walk home while the monster's knot sits snuggly inside your pussy, keeping all that warm cum inside you.

The knot inside you doesn't deflate fully until you're already home and making dinner. You have to grip the counter, shivering slightly as your customer pulls out and goes on with their day having been properly satisfied. The thought makes you feel a strange sense of pride. Just then your phone beeps with a notification from the Portal companies app.

The customer left a tip!

How nice! They also left a review on your page,

"10/10. Best stress relief. Would fuck again."

harnessedhorsey

There was a strong urge to draw right before bed. So, here’s a sketch appreciation of trans cocks <3

ace-trainer-alice

it's actually of the utmost importance that you let my press me thumb into your bruise until you make really pretty noises while I stare at you with hunger in my eyes and giggle.

juliedillon

A watercolor painting of a swimmer encoutering some sapphic mermaids, edited slightly for tumblr. (The titty-out version is over on my bluesky at juliedillon.bsky.social )