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dry humping should be desperate and needy. it should feel like you're trying to knock me up through 4 layers of fabric.
the idea of being forcedly bred will always make me soooo horny. just the thought of someone pining me down and thrusting deep into me to empty his hot cum into my womb with my legs spread wide receiving his load unable to hide that i like it it gets me so wet and sensitive
i wanna hookup w someone again so bad but i don't trust cis men and idk if there will be any other tguys on grindr ugh
Baby, I’m so hard. Please 🥺
"i can't get pregnant, i'm a boy!" is one of my favorite concepts. tboy who thinks testosterone alone will protect him from getting knocked up, or even a pre-t boy who thinks that just the sheer willpower of his identity will keep him safe... cute naive transmasc, still young and innocent, who doesn't take all of the right precautions when fucking around in college because "boys don't get pregnant" and ending up fully knocked up
I can’t wait to cut these stupid things off but in the meantime you can mark them up <3
nowadays porn will have some of the craziest cirque du soleil positions but nothing will ever be hotter than a 3 minute dry hump
My tdick smells so good you should totally smell it nnghh I’m not hard your face is just rubbing up against me fuck I can’t help but grind on it a little bit.. just shut up and open your mouth already
More cis men riding trans men please
Imagining myself stuck in a crowded train. I try to get some space in one of the corners but it just gives you the perfect opportunity to trap me, your body pressed hard against me and hiding me from sight. You tell me not to make a sound, showing me the knife you have tucked away. I nod, terrified, and you force me to turn and so I'm facing the wall.
I feel your hands start to explore me, running all over me, slowly so that people don't notice your movements. You slip a hand into my pants while pressing your hardened cock against my ass. I have to cover my mouth with my hands to keep from making a sound as you slide your fingers between my legs and stuff them deep into my cunt without any preamble.
I'm tight, even more so as I clench in surprise, and it makes you grind against me even harder. You finger fuck me for a minute before beginning to unbutton your trousers with your other hand, careful to be quiet. You don't bother undoing mine, forcing them down over my hips with my boxers to expose me.
You force me to bend forward as far as I can, arching my back in order to give you better access to my cunt from behind. I can feel you twitching as you rub your cock between my legs, grinding it against my t-dick and pussy lips. Then you slide your cock head between my folds until it gets caught on my hole.
You're quick to stuff yourself all the way in with one thrust, stretching me so wide I can barely hold back a cry. You don't give me time to get used to your size, beginning to thrust. You have to be careful not to alert anyone to what you're doing, so your thrusts are slow but deep. Each one has your cock pressed tight up against my womb, making me attempt to wriggle away from the pain.
You hold me tight though, enough that I'll have bruises after. The general din of the train and crowd drown out the whimpers I can't contain, and soon you're spilling into me. Feeling you fill me up ends up pushing me over the edge and I clench down on your cock as I come as well. You keep your cock deep in me even after you're done coming, leaning into my ear to mock me about how much I like it. Getting bred by a stranger where anyone could see them.
The train begins to slow and you quickly pull out and tuck yourself away. You even pull my pants up for me, taking the chance to grope me once you have. The train stops and I'm left leaning against the wall, quivering in shame, as you hurry to get off.
Six months pass before I ride that train again - and when I finally do, I'm wearing an oversized hoodie that does nothing to hide the swell of my belly.
On that fateful day, I had gone home and cried myself to sleep, trying desperately to forget it all. But even after you were gone, you still managed to leave a little reminder of what you did to me.
When my pants started feeling a bit tight, I told myself it was stress weight, or that my clothes had shrunk in the wash. Then winter rolled around and my clothes kept getting tighter and tighter, and I told myself it was from overindulging during the holidays. I refused to think about why I was only gaining weight around my lower abdomen; instead, I just kept on wearing thick sweaters and puffy jackets to conceal the changes in my body.
But as the weeks dragged on, it became harder and harder to ignore what was happening inside me. I found myself rubbing my belly unconsciously. Then I began to feel a faint fluttering, like butterflies in my stomach, only it became stronger and more frequent as time passed. The first time I saw movement I nearly fainted.
Finally, after spending half an hour psyching myself up, I took off my shirt and looked at myself in the mirror. My belly had swollen into a taut roundness that could only mean one thing: I was pregnant. A complete stranger had taken me against my will and now I had to carry the result for at least four or five more months. I sobbed uncontrollably for hours.
Now I'm back on the train, one hand holding a pole, the other holding my belly. It's crowded, just like it was on that day. Suddenly I feel a pair of arms wrap around my middle and start fondling me. You don't need to threaten me with a knife this time - you know I am so utterly broken that I won't resist.
You reach into my pants and start fingering me, and the only thing I can do is lean into your touch and try not to moan too loudly. Once you've had your fill of that, you pull down my sweatpants - the only pants that fit me now - and shove your cock inside me. I feel you thrusting in time with the rattling of the train car, and just as we're approaching the next stop, you shove yourself in as deep as possible and dump a hot load in me. The sensation is enough to force me to climax.
You keep your cock inside me for several more stops, fucking me at a slow, almost casual pace. I feel your cum and my own arousal dripping down my inner thighs. Finally, after what feels like forever, you pull out. It happens so fast I can barely process it - you tuck yourself back into your trousers, yank up my sweatpants, and disappear into the crowd.
You've won. You got what you wanted: knocking up a stranger with zero consequences. I am left here, clutching the train pole for support, silently sobbing over this latest violation as the baby kicks and squirms in my belly. (Then again, it could be babies. I never got an ultrasound, and with my luck I'm probably carrying multiples.)
Part of me is terrified that no matter what I do or where I go, I can never escape you.
Part of me hopes I never do.
"I went off the pill could you put a condom on - no, I, please come on wait WAIT- ah, mmh, aah," -> "please, ah, please pull out stop nonoNO STOPSTOPSTOP, PULLOUTPULLOUTPULLOUT-ahhhhh, mmh"
mild cumflation is kinda hot. pumping so much cum into someone's womb that it makes them already look a little pregnant. fuck
if they get tighter when you mention cumming inside thats a sign to take the condom off
the concept of getting pregnant because someone jacked off into my cunt gets me so horny. not even fucking me just covering my cunt in spunk and nine months later i’m sporting a big pregnant belly.
hey. hey. why do I completely fill out these booty shorts now. this was. not the case before.
omg fiiiinnnneeeeeeeeee. since that one post is floating around..
coerced breeding….. make me think i want it, tell me it’s gonna be better without a condom, honest, and i don’t even gotta do anything, “lay down, here, i’ll pull out when i’m close, i promise”
praising me the whole time until i stop complaining, hips pushing back against yours until you force your cock in as deep as you can, groaning into my ear, my body trapped under yours while you pump your cum into me. cock pulsing against my cervix, making sure all of it gets where you want it, where it’ll have the best chance to knock me up