#human footstool

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jeans or what’s left of them haha

handsome dude

Tweaking a tease of what’s to cum?

Wrestler Sleep Hold

Luv the fellas in sneakers 👟

Luv the fellas in sneakers 👟 Redux

Chips+Netflix+WorshipperasOttoman

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Uncle Jack objectification kink

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You know what’s always fun? Human furniture whumpees.

Of course we’ve got the classic. Whumpee as a footstool, struggling to stay up on their bruised hands and knees, the dirty boots of the Whumper settling heavy over their back-

Take it a step further! Whumpee as a seat. Curled up on on their aching knees, trying not to tremble bearing the full weight of whumper who leans back uncaringly, petting or pulling on their hair depending on their mood.

Ooh, there’s always the human ashtray! Bonus points if the whumpee is holding a beautiful antique ashtray anyway, but the whumper still chooses to snub their cigarettes out on their delicate throat or tongue.

Take it a step further. Whumpee is chained to the floor by the collar, arms bound behind or beside them and they’re made into a doormat. As Whumper’s friends enter the house they can have the thrill of crushing whumpee’s pretty fingers, wiping muck across their face or standing on their stomach to hear them wheeze.

Whumpee is placed in a water exhibit to become a human fountain, drenched, freezing and humiliated.

This gets even better if you add in fantasy whump. A whumpee with fire powers being made to burn their energy up to create a steady heat as a human fireplace. Whumpees getting trapped in a mirror and having to imitate all the people around at risk of getting cracked or shattered. Whumpees being transformed into statues and living life as glorified hat stands.

Just.

Human furniture.

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Summary: The third time it happens, Yuuri does it on purpose. Stretched out under him, covered in streaks of his own release, he places his hand on Viktor’s wrist where he’s jerking himself off, puts his lips to Viktor’s ear, and purrs, “Thank you, Vitya.”

Viktor comes so hard his back bows, dropping his forehead to Yuuri’s shoulder as it pulses through him.

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Just a little service!Vitya to brighten your day.

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