#chewtoyfun

[chewtoybun]

ummm I should be a wild bunny caught by some kids and raped by the family dog I think

[chewtoybun]

siblings that started at second or third base and never kissed each other. it doesn't occur to them to, or maybe they're afraid it'll make what they're doing too real. but one day, one of them perks up the courage to kiss the other. it's awkward and clumsy. their lips pull away. their eyes meet for a brief moment before they're on each other again, their mouths mashing together, tongues dancing around each other. kissing and dry humping each other for what feels like hours.

siblings that sneak kisses whenever possible. siblings that use their mouths to explore the other's body. siblings that kiss 💜

[chewtoybun]

mommy removed all the doors in the house to promote openness... but does she realize how loud she is jacking off every night? i swear sometimes it sounds like she's saying my name

[chewtoybun]

"you wanna play house lil bro? okay, I'll be the mommy and you'll be the daddy. now, spread your legs for me, mommy has baby fever.”

[chewtoybun]

big sis facefucking me too roughly that i throw up on her cock. seeing how pathetic I look with drool n vomit on my face n wet eyes makes her cock even harder. she yanks my head back n forces her cock back into my mouth before i could stammer out an apology to see how much more pathetic I can get.

[chewtoybun]

seducing an older trans woman for her to slowly piece together that I might be her son from an affair with a lonely housewife. despite the dawning realization we continue fuck. she starts sprinkling in phrases like "mommy's little boy" and makes comments about about my mom that only close family friends would know. until one night she leans in close and growls, "god, you feel so much better than your mother. I wonder what she would think of her little 'girl' getting impregnated by his tranny 'daddy'," before pressing her entire body weight down on me and fills me with her load.

[chewtoybun]

you got bit by a strange dog on a late night jog during the last full moon. now, almost a month later, your sense of smell is heightened, and you're becoming weirdly obsessed with the scent of your shut-in little sibling.

[chewtoybun]

thinking about plushies as artificial angels... made in the image of something naive and ethereal made slightly perverse when given a physical form. a poor simulacra of beings beyond our comprehension. wings already clipped, no halo to break, only thing left to do is rip it's seam and cum inside.