oh, why don’t you give a little love now baby

august, 23, it/its. blog in progress, don’t mind the old posts.

[stillsorrymom]

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august, 23, it/its, genderqueer polysexual. don’t mind the old posts, this blog is fucking ancient.

this blog runs on a queue between 4 pm-midnight est.

[orthoscheme]

if horns were really that sensative to the touch like some of these posts in this site imply it'd feel so unimaginably good to gore someone on them

[sunsexanddrugs]

"come on, you can take one more hit" to "stupid boy can't even look at me when i'm fucking you" 🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️

[crueltyserpent]

No, this isn’t rape. You could get me to stop whenever you want. The safe word is clear. It’s the intel you’ve been refusing to share with us for weeks. If you’re not telling me the names of your agents, it’s clear you want this.

[flushflesh]

Incredibly self-indulgent commission from my dear and lovely friend harpieart on bsky!

[faelienz]

i just think cumming inside and trying to press it deeper when you're already as deep as you can get is sooo fucking hot

[ftmforbreeding]

"when you've lactated once, you'll always be able to lactate again" is doing numbers on me today. like, once your tits know how to produce milk, you don't get to go back to them not being capable of filling and rounding with milk again. they will always be a little more developed, a little rounder, a little heavier. ready to fill with milk after far, far less effort than it would take to start from scratch. your body has permanently changed itself to be better equipped to feed and nourish, to swell without too much hassle and the right stimulus. it's part of what's so scary yet alluring about making myself lactate. the permanence. the concept of changing my body forever. i can't go back to when my breasts were less developed. once i do it, i will always be changed.

[ftmpregnancy]

I wanna lose the rights to my womb in a dumb bet

[sunshining-stars]

what, babe? you don't like it? but you know it's rude to refuse a gift. come on, it's just one purse. a lot of men wear purses like that all the time. it's a different time now, yeah?

yeah, of course that's your birthday gift. why do you ask? ... what? you don't think it fits you? of course it will fit you! I made sure to convert all the sizing from your men's clothing into women's sizes. only the best for your birthday, hm, baby?

aww, you look so pretty like that. I love the way the light pink sits against your smooth skin... no, no, it doesn't highlight your curves at all. plenty of men wear dresses nowadays, haven't you noticed? they're everywhere when you look outside! come on, you wanted to meet my friends, remember? they're waiting for us at dinner.

I'm sorry they thought you were a girl, babe. I told them how much effort you put into your transition! don't cry, I'll make it up to you. yeah, babe, let me eat you out. let me make you feel good. hmm, shhh, trust me. you'll feel so much better.

of course it's not girly to cum and squirt on my tongue. men do that all the time. by the way, I love your tdick. it's so cute and small. no, no, I just mean compared to my dick, look. yours is super masculine, don't worry babe.

promise I won't put it in. you've talked about how you don't want it! that's okay, we never have to do it. I just wanted to slide my dick against yours- yeah, frotting. such a gay thing, huh, my dick against yours? well, your clit- yeah, sure, tdick, but you know it's a clit babe. that's okay! it doesn't make you less of a man. look at how stiff it's gotten from my dick rubbing against it. you like that feeling, huh?

no, I'll just cum on your pretty stomach. that's okay, I don't mind. the slide of your pretty pussy is so good, I won't last long... what? you don't want me to call it that? oh, I'm sorry darling. what do you prefer? cunt? hole? yeah, hole is good. your pretty pink hole. look at how it's gushing... you really like my cock, huh babygirl?

shh, no, I didn't say that. you must be getting delirious with your aching little clit. don't worry, I've got you, doll. I know how to fix it. just let me- yeah, there we go. perfect little fit. shh, stop your whining, baby, it's only the head. promise it'll make you feel all good soon, all those confusing thoughts will go away. trust me.

yeah, that's it, babygirl. you're so tight, such a tight hole for me. that feel good? no, too much? don't worry, let me just- here, let me rub your clit again. your little pleasure button, yeah, doll? feel better now, I bet. can feel you clenching around my dick. what a good girl, taking me so well.

of course I'm cumming inside, love. don't you know that's what boyfriends do to girlfriends? stop protesting now, it'll all make sense soon.

[muzzlehours]

sometime dogs will obey a command before they remember they don’t want to do that and try to abort halfway. i really wanna know what that level of instinctual training feels like

[cnc-pet]

your kidnapper saying "remember when you hated this?" referring to something that you quite obviously still hate, but you've been sufficiently broken enough that you don't object anymore

[moonjellyfemme]

God, it wasn’t fair. Your two UNBELIEVABLY hot coworkers (who were roommates?!) invited you over for a few drinks, and you, the reputable horrible-liquor-holder, agreed. Three drinks later, you were sandwiched in between the two like it was a second nature, hands running all over your body and sending liquid heat scorching through your veins. Here you were, with your ass pressed up against the femme’s mini pencil skirt and your front grinding against the very-obvious-now hard packing bulge in the butch’s pants.

“Oh my god, doesn’t she look cute fucked out like this?” the femme murmured, pressing another lipstick-coated kiss to your throat that wracked a whimper out of you.

The butch grunted a little bit with a smirk, pressing her dick firmer against your dripping cunt. “Someone’s needy,” she teased, making you desperately duck away to hide your blush. It was such a perverted sight— you, completely naked, stuck between two fully-clothed women, hellbent on ruining you.

You don’t know how you got to this point now, with the butch’s cock half-lodged in your throat while your clit is gently stroked and teased, but with the way you were dripping you doubted you’d complain.

“C’mon, baby girl, you can take more in your throat,” the butch murmured, hands tangled in your hair. You couldn’t tell if the soft squelchs you heard were from your mouth as your head was guided up and down her cock or your cunt as a finger traces around your hole.

You moan quietly, trying to get more in but choking a bit at the tip. A harsh hand slaps down on your ass and makes you yelp, which gives her that perfect opportunity to fuck her cock just a bit deeper in you.

“Oh, good girl!” The femme cooed, giving you a little slap on the ass as encouragement. “You can be a good little cockslut for her, honeybun, it doesn’t take that much work.”

The butch scoffed in amusement at her words, cocking her head to the side in a challenge. “Oh yeah? Last time I checked, someone took more than a few months to throat me properly.”

This time it was the femme’s turn to blush, looking away and stammering. “Well— whatever! Besides, can’t I have my turn to feel good now? Ugh.”

“What,” the butch drawled, “someone’s pussy is all ignored from the attention not being on her for once? We can switch, honey.”

Being ignored and used as these two gorgeous women’s plaything had you throbbing and squirming, dripping wet and desperate for attention. With a gasp and some tears rolling down your face, the butch slid her cock out of her throat and tapped your mouth lightly with the tip. “Good girl. You wanna be good, right? Be good for sir and princess?”

You moaned, loud, desperate and fucking horny. “Please, please please please sir, princess— please let me make you feel good, please—“

“Aww, she’s all cute when she’s throatfucked stupid!” The femme chirped, switching spots with the butch. Her manicured nails undid each of her buttons, one by one, revealing the curves of her firm breasts. Sliding up her skirt, you were gifted with the view of up her skirt, no panties. “Now, cutie, are you gonna be good and let me sit on your face?”

Your mouth opened to respond but all thoughts were cut short at the feeling of the butch’s cock prodding open your entrance. Taking it as a green light, she pressed her dripping pussy against your mouth, making you moan at the taste. Your tongue licked frantically over her cunt, savoring every moment you had tongue-fucking her as your own hole burned deliciously with the pleasure of being stretched open.

Every strong stroke inside of you made your legs tremble as you moaned while eating her out, eyes damp from feeling so fucking good, you felt so goddamn good—

Your eyes look around her for a second. The two girls were kissing vigorously, tongue-fucking each other while using your body as a vessel for pleasure.

Oh god, you were going to come so hard.

[men LEAVE ME ALONE. I’m a dyke. commissions open on my kofi :3]

[rimjobdyke]

if i had mind control powers, i'd be very responsible with them! sure, full mind control can be fun, but i'd rather just gently nudge people in the right direction. plant thoughts in their head. make them feel like their own ideas. they can exercise free will and do whatever they want, in the end. it's just that what they want has changed. i want them to be fully present, aware of what they're doing, and enjoying it to the fullest.

i wouldn't outright mind control a tall strong butch lesbian into fucking men behind her girlfriend's back. i'd like her to have agency in it. i'd gently plant the idea in her head. i'd implant curiosity and help it evolve into obsession and frustrated desire.

maybe i'd give her a vivid dream about it: one where she's surrounded by gay men who admire how strong she is, how cool she is, how much charisma she's got. they say they've never seen a woman this handsome and androgynous before. they feel her muscles. they make out with her. they wrestle naked with her playfully. when she starts sucking one of them off, they're still full of admiration, all "damn, you can suck dick too? what can't you do?" and soon enough she's on her knees surrounded by them, moving from one cock to another. the men talk among themselves how hot she looks like this, and what a great cocksucker she is. a dyke that could put them out of a job. she's feeling smug, turned on, loving every second of it. she's showing them how good she is with her mouth. but that's not all she's got, of course. she gets up, bends over, and she lets each of them fuck her. they just won't stop admiring and praising her. it feels amazing. it's the best, most desired, most ecstatic she's felt in so long.

i'd keep planting those thoughts. i'd make sure she thinks about men, about straight sex - whether it's with men who are gay and curious about it too, or with men who just like the type of woman she is. she can't tell her girlfriend, can she? what if she tells her she wants to experiment, and her girlfriend gets upset? what if her girlfriend gives her permission and a blessing, but she ends up loving it too much?

but surely she can't just ignore those feelings. they're driving her crazy! guys are so hot! can't she at least make out with one every once in a while? can't she flirt with them when her girlfriend's not around, so long as it doesn't go anywhere? she's a lesbian, it's fine!

and now it really doesn't seem like such a bad idea to just go for it, does it? cheating's bad, but... what girlfriend doesn't know can't hurt her...

[rimjobdyke]

a lesbian knight (and the queen's secret consort) is sent by the queen to the forest where centaurs live, to speak to their king about forming an alliance.

it all works out perfectly: the alliance is sealed by marriage between the knight and the centaur king. centaur tradition dictates that the union be consummated during the ceremony, in front of everyone - and being one of the guests, the queen gets to watch her former lover take the huge cock deep into her ass, getting stretched out beyond what should be humanly possible, her body reshaped into craving nothing less than centaurs and their size, might, and vigor. only a centaur could've conquered the noble and statuesque knight so utterly!

her knight, so full of cum she looks pregnant, kissing the king's musky leathery asshole more fervently and lovingly than she ever did her...

[b1tchbait]

realistically…. i know being choked to pass out is deeply unsafe. and also. god. i want to be held down and choked out until i pass out. i want to struggle and feel the fight drain from me as the air leaves my lungs. i wanna look up at them with big teary eyes and beg them to stop before my lights go out. wanna hear then go oooh good boy as my limbs drop

[kissbruised]

but can you imagine being the human femme to a bunch of butch werewolves ? their stay at home girlfriend, cooking and keeping things clean for when their rowdy selves get home and immediately fight to see who can cover you in their scent first. youre just bombarded with affection from all of them, pushing and shoving the others. you tell them dinner is ready, and they all clamor into the kitchen to eat.

when theyre done though, the biggest one immediately puts you in her lap, pulling on your clothes and giving you a wicked grin. you can feel her hard in her jeans, the others stand up and start grabbing their bulges. its breeding time. they take turns passing you around getting their knot in until youre all full and leaking and mindbroken. they lay you down in a big pile of pillows and blankets to cuddle while you recover but itll start all over again when youre conscious.

[eggedbellies]

Imagine two people sat on a monster’s pair of twin ovipositors both getting filled up with eggs at the same time till their egged tummies bump together:3

mnghghgh that is a very fun thought... both being held and grinding and moaning as they kiss each other, sticky strands of saliva breaking btween them as each egg throbs and settles inside until every bit of them is always rubbing against the other...