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@sexellency
They are, sadly, self conscious about being on the flatter side chest wise. Not that they particularly want a bigger chest, but they just don't feel like there's anything of note. And they fear that might be a bit uninteresting to their partner(s).
They're thin and awkward and shy and don't feel like their body is all that appealing.
"Liftin' my shirt was all it took to fix a shitty day? Guess I should be flattered or somethin'."
@cxxmcxfe
send "moan~" for my muse to call out your muse's name while pleasuring themselves.
Alternatively, send "moan for me~" to be the one making my muse moan your muse's name.
the idea of Omega Ves got implanted in my brain by a discord friend and now it's stuck there....
Ok ok but hear me out real quick
Gentle forced orgasms
Pulling your sub into your lap and having them cock warm you as you gently tease and edge them
Or tying them down with soft silk rope with lots of comfy pillows
Using toys, your fingers, your mouth, to slowly bring them to an edge and keeping them their as they beg and plead so sweetly to cum
Finally giving in and giving permission, letting them tip over, watching their cute exasperated face as they cum down only to realize you aren’t stopping
Continuing to gently fuck them and tease them until they’re close again, begging again, letting them know they can cum as many times as they need to
Going over and over and over again, until they’re shaking and begging for it to stop, so sensitive the slightest touch makes them buck their hips and arch their back, trying so hard to get away
Gently cooing praises at them, telling them what a good toy they are for you, how you love the sounds and faces their making, how you just need to see them cum again
Feeling how needy and wet and desperate they are, softly degrading them for it, showing them what a needy slut they are, that surely they want to cum more for you~
Just break me with pleasure and soft gentle domination please
Who needs rizz when you have autism and nice tits?
{{ L }} Many want to hit, but most don't have the required rizz.
Does autistic rizz count--
They reach up to start scratching the top of her head. No discussion of it. They just figure she could use some scratches right now. " Forever and ever. The last thing you will ever hear will be me talking about how I fold you into the bed right. But even if it's an obvious thing, doesn't mean I don't like hearing it either. "
Goddamnit, they know her weakness. And they were right, she could always use some scratches. But now especially. "Yeah well..." She trails off, rumbling starting in her chest. "...I'll try not to let you forget it. Among other things." Things she still struggled to say out loud, but worked on trying to anyhow. She leans into their hand.
They always know what she wants. And, sure, it is often scratches, but that doesn't mean it always does. But with the way she's acting, with the things she's been having to deal with, it motivated them to give those yearned-for scratches. " Don't need you to say it. Just know it through the things you do. "
Sometimes, she wonders if she's getting too soft and predictable. Or if Kris really just knows her that damn well. It's odd having been so closed off before, only to now have someone know her so intimately. In just about every way.
"...guess that's all I can really hope for." She mumbles, pulling Kris into her arms and curling over to shove her head against their chest and under their chin. Mine mine mine.
They reach up to start scratching the top of her head. No discussion of it. They just figure she could use some scratches right now. " Forever and ever. The last thing you will ever hear will be me talking about how I fold you into the bed right. But even if it's an obvious thing, doesn't mean I don't like hearing it either. "
Goddamnit, they know her weakness. And they were right, she could always use some scratches. But now especially. "Yeah well..." She trails off, rumbling starting in her chest. "...I'll try not to let you forget it. Among other things." Things she still struggled to say out loud, but worked on trying to anyhow. She leans into their hand.
They make a "PUH" sound with their mouth when Susie pokes them in the chest, mimicking the sound of a balloon being popped and the air gushing out.
" Can't blame me too much. Who wouldn't have an ego over being one of the only people who pounds you the right way? "
Another eye roll. "Yeah I really shouldn't have said anything. I ain't gonna hear the end of this for years, I can feel it."
It sounds like complaining but only sort of. "It's not like it was a secret, dumbass. I thought I wouldn't have to spell it out."
"Mind you, he came up to me, initiated the whole deal, and then proceeded to call me both poor and homeless when all I said was get your paper up if you didn't want a shit motel. After the sex.
I didn't call him poor, just make a little more if you want a little more. And he jumped straight to name callin and classism. Wild.
Men these days."
@burnsmultisin
They're making a show out of puffing up their chest. Making it look like they're swelling with ego now. Grinning like a little shit the whole time.
She snorts, rolling her eyes. "Yeah, that's about what I expected. You're such a dork, dude." She pokes them right in the chest.
"At the risk of inflating a certain human's already too large ego, there's only 3 people who've been able to hit it right thus far. Kris, myself, and that version of Rals that needs a Five Guys stock worth of burgers."
{{ L }} "Hol' up. YOU don't want to go band for band with me, I can SMELL the childhood poverty on you, with a hint of homelessness. I was born in designer so let's not go there. Also, you got little room to talk, sexy fem Barney."
"I didn't need to take this off to see you melting into the pillow last night."
"Ohhh I see. Little pretty princess wanted to get his hands a little dirty with a commoner. Well aren't you just the specialest girl at the party? Pretty predictable the rich kid shits on everyone else the moment he gets his nut. Though, callin me 'Barney' over and over is gettin' weaker by the second."
"I just told you, I got a home, you just not allowed in it. And with that fuckass bdsm mask on, how the hell you know I wasn't fakin for fun? Get you outta may hair faster."
" 'Handle' yeah okay dude. Plus, I don't think you know what Kris is capable of. Little weirdo's a freak, and thats puttin' it lightly."
Burning Sighted
{{ L }} "The issuse wasn't hitting, the sex was great, Barney. We shouldn't have done it in a cheap motel. I think the rats stole my wallet..... and socks. Not even the shoes, just the socks."
"Get yer damn paper up then. I already told you I ain't lettin any rando in my house. Especially not a knock-off Kakashi with a blindfold kink."
"Maybe if you took that damn headband off your eyes, you woulda kept your socks n wallet."
