I'm having sex with your alter called "roofie princess" who fronts whenever we have a drink together for some reason
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I'm having sex with your alter called "roofie princess" who fronts whenever we have a drink together for some reason
“i think you’ve had a little too much to drink my love, this place isn’t safe for a pretty girl like you, let me take you home”
(she just wants to be the one who gets to use you, she’s been handing you drinks all night)
Telepath whose egg cracks because she reads another girl's mind and gets overwhelmed by how much she wants to keep feeling and thinking the same way as that girl all the time, so she keeps reading her thoughts to see her upcoming plans, daily routines, how she likes to spend her time, and then starts secretly following her to better memorize it all and get used to going to the same places. She buys all of the same clothes as her and tries to read or guess which outfit she's going to wear on what day, even buys a wig to match her hair better since growing her own out would take too long. The first time she looks in the mirror after weeks, maybe a month or two of this, she realizes her facial features are closer to her muse's than she thought, far too early for her DIY estradiol to have taken effect. Before long cashiers at the other girl's most frequented shops are calling her that girl's name or asking if she wants "the usual" when they see her enter. It's euphoric. It's comfortable. A little too comfortable. She grows both bolder and more complacent, until one day while in line at a coffee shop, she reads a jolt of confusion in the barista's mind and watches him look past her, then directly at her, back and forth twice. Her stomach drops and she turns around. The glass of the door resembled a mirror for a split second before opening, and her picture-perfect reflection -- or rather, the one she herself was a reflection of -- walks through the door and proceeds past the line straight toward her. The telepath starts stuttering, dozens of excuses bubbling up and dying on her tongue, not noticing the other's smile until suddenly arms are thrown around her, warmly and snugly. She freezes, hears her muse laugh and ask the barista, "Come on, you really couldn't tell me and my sister apart?" and simultaneously feels a voice in her mind, one she's been hearing for all these months that sounds almost exactly like her own, as it whispers, Pretty little thing, aren't you so much happier now?
it's also quite cute how some unaware type tf smut is basically just dramatic irony kink.
was actually completely unaware i had a dramatic irony kink until you posted this
oh, sweetheart. we all thought you knew. the narrator's been talking about it for a while now.
I think "what if we molded ourselves to each other perfectly" has legs as a kink dynamic if we could ever get anyone to take off their compulsive "understand any kink dynamic through dominance and submission" glasses
there is a special kind of cnc that exists between sisters
one of the most important things a mirrorgirl can do is kill and eat the girl on the other side in a particularly violent and bloody manner.
trying to drink on muscle relaxants to dilute my dose somewhat to not go slime mode and i remember the esophagus is a muscle and the liquid going down my throat suddenly reminds me of a tentacle monster doujin
The Hypersexual Asexual would like to send you very mixed signals
a daughter is the perfect thing to cover in bruises when you're angry because she wants so badly to be useful for her mom. she'll endure whatever you give her as long as you promise she's being a good girl while you do it. she doesn't have a choice but to endure it.
where would you go, anyway? you're not gonna run away from your mom. don't be silly. you're a good kid. sit still and let me give you ouchies, okay baby? yes, you're making mommy feel good. i promise. atta girl.
How its going
It's always really, really hard to decide whether to have a subject's conditioned "I consent!" response be really believable and genuine (so anyone watching believes that it's really consenting to this) or really awkward and robotic (to further highlight how forced and outside its control all of this is).
My love for daughters is pure and righteous and just. Even when they don't want it. Especially when they don't want it.
Sweet little girl who craves her mommy’s attention constantly, even if it means she has to do icky adult things with her mom’s plush cunt
who does a mom have to coerce into sharing the bed naked with her in order to get some soft cock humping at her ass around here