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⋆˚࿔ 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝜗𝜚˚⋆ full name: age: gender: pronouns: likes: dislikes: dreamytwice for more !
IM MAKING A .strawberry!!! THIS WILL BE NON TOXIC AND HAVE FANFICS AND UR OWN CHARACTERS IF U WANT ^^ -dreamytwice

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Skibidi Toilet stared at the reflection in the mirror, his eyes red from crying. It had been a rough week, and it was only Tuesday. He had to make a decision he never thought he'd face. The room was silent, except for the occasional drip of the faucet echoing through the emptiness. It was a stark contrast to the usual laughter and banter that filled his house when LankyBox was around. LankyBox, with his awkward charm and gaming prowess, had captured Skibidi's heart. But the cracks in their relationship had started to show when Skibidi realized that Lanky's 'gyatt' was at a mere level one. It was something he had tried to overlook, but in the hypercompetitive world of gaming, it was a glaring weakness. The lack of confidence in Lanky's voice when he played, the way he'd shrink away during raids - it all pointed to the same thing. No rizz. Skibidi knew he had to face the music. He took a deep breath, wiped his tears, and opened his computer. His fingers hovered over the keys, composing a message in his mind before he finally started typing. "Hey Lanky, we need to talk." The words felt like lead as they materialized on the screen. He stared at them for what felt like an eternity before hitting send. The minutes ticked by like hours. The anticipation was unbearable. Finally, a notification popped up. Lanky had seen the message. Skibidi's heart raced as he waited for a response. The seconds stretched into minutes, and just when he thought he couldn't take it anymore, the chat bubble flickered to life. "What's up, Skib?" Skibidi's fingers trembled as he began to type. "I don't think we're... compatible anymore. I need someone with more... presence in the game." The words stung as he wrote them, but he knew he had to be honest. Lanky's silence was deafening, and Skibidi felt the weight of his words hanging in the digital void. He waited, his eyes glued to the screen. After what felt like an eternity, Lanky responded, "What do you mean?" His avatar's expression was a blend of confusion and sadness. Skibidi's chest tightened, but he couldn't take it back now. "I need someone who can keep up with me, Lanky. Someone who doesn't hold me back with your low level gyatt." The words felt like a betrayal, but he had to be firm. Lanky went offline without another word, leaving Skibidi to face the cold reality of his decision. The house was eerily quiet, and Skibidi couldn't shake the feeling that he had made a terrible mistake. He tossed and turned in bed that night, plagued by thoughts of Lanky's hurt expression and the hollowness of their once vibrant relationship. The next morning, Lanky was gone. His side of the bed was cold, and his gaming chair sat empty. Skibidi felt a pang of regret, but he pushed it aside, telling himself he'd done what was best for both of them. He went about his day, trying to focus on work and friends, but every time he looked at his gaming setup, the void was glaring. That evening, Lanky returned home, his eyes puffy from crying. He'd spent the day scouring the internet for answers to his gyatt woes, determined to prove himself. He had bookmarked countless articles and YouTube tutorials titled "How to Level Up Your Gyatt in Record Time," avoiding the clickbait promises of overnight transformations. He sat at the edge of the bed, his gaze fixed on the floor, avoiding eye contact. "Lanky," Skibidi began tentatively, "I didn't mean to hurt you." Lanky looked up, his eyes filled with a mix of pain and determination. "I know," he said, his voice small. "But I want to change. I want to be someone you can be proud of in the game." The next week, Lanky threw himself into training. He watched videos, read blogs, and even signed up for an online gyatt boot camp. The house was a blur of energy drinks and furious typing as Lanky competed in the World Gyatt Olympics, an intense digital competition where contestants battled to push each other out of the virtual ring using their charm and wit. Days turned into weeks, and Skibidi could see the change in Lanky. He was more confident, his laughter grew louder, and there was a spark in his eyes that hadn't been there before. The WGO finals approached, and Lanky's dedication paid off. He found himself in the final round, his heart racing as the virtual lights shone down on him. The contestants were all skilled, but Lanky had something extra—desperation, hope, and a love that fueled his every move. The match was intense. Lanky's avatar, once a noobish representation of himself, had morphed into a force to be reckoned with. His quips were sharper, his strategies more refined. And then it happened—Lanky pushed the last player out of the ring with a flourish of digital finesse. The chat exploded with congratulatory emojis and cheers, and there it was, the gold gyatt medal appearing around his avatar's neck. Skibidi watched from the sidelines, his heart swelling with pride. He couldn't believe it. Lanky had done it. He'd gone from a level one to a champion. The TV broadcasted the final moments of Lanky's victory, and as the camera zoomed in on his triumphant face, Skibidi felt a pang of regret. He had underestimated Lanky, and in doing so, had hurt the person he cared about the most. He knew he had to make amends. The crowd in the arena roared as Lanky's victory was announced. Skibidi's phone buzzed with notifications—messages from friends and viewers alike, praising Lanky's performance. But it was the one from Lanky that made his heart skip a beat: "I did it for us, Skib. Can we talk?" Skibidi took a deep breath and typed back, "I'm watching you right now, Lanky. You're amazing. Let's talk when you get home." The anticipation was palpable as Skibidi waited for Lanky to return. He had so much to say, so much to apologize for. When Lanky finally walked through the door, clutching his gold gyatt medal, Skibidi was there, ready to listen, to understand, and hopefully, to make things right.
I just saw a person say they saw a Biden x Trump fanfic on here, WHERE IS IT. I MUST SEE THAT PLEASE👀
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Who needs AO3 when you have beef on an emoji and emoticon website✨
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~ brothers bsf smvt story 🩷. : smvt / prn / 13+ : ~ bcs u guys luvedd the otherss its 2am. your in ur bed, and u blink, waking up from your sleep. rubbing ur eyes, u yawn and feel the need for water. ur hand automatically goes to ur bedside nightstand, but u remember that uve forgotten to bring ur water bottle into ur room. u sigh and throw back ur covers, sitting up in bed. u stand up and walk to the door, opening it, trying not to think about the fact that the cutest guy in school is sleeping over w ur brother as u glance at ur brothers room. the door is closed and the lights are off. u tiptoe down the hallway, trying ur best not to wake ur parents up or the two boys in the room next door. you creep silently down the stairs, past the living room, and into the kitchen.. you turn on the lights on the dim setting, and.. see a fucking outline of a person by the fridge! you clamp your hand over your mouth as a cold shiver runs down ur spine, and you nearly topple over as the figure turns to face you. you make a little yelp as you knock over a plastic cup onto the floor, and the figure turns around fully, revealing itself to be milo, your brothers best friend. you feel incredibly stupid. "clumsy, much?" milo smirks and looks you up and down. you glare. "shut up. someone's gonna hear u." he grins. "just like someone mustve heard that cup you knocked over." you give him a look. "im not usually this clumsy. and besides, what the fuck are you doing in my kitchen in the middle of the night?" milo shrugs. "ur brother fell asleep like the lame ass he is, so i was bored and wanted a snack. why are you down here?" you glare. "its my house, you dont need to know why im down here." youre clearly still mad about the clumsy comment, because ur a people pleaser and obsessed w looking perfect at all times. milo seems to know ur still mad. "hey, i didnt mean it." he says. "mhm, sure." you go to the fridge and take out ur water bottle, filling it up as the sound of running water echos at the bottom of ur cup suddenly, u feel milo brush against u as he opens the fridge door, his breath hot on ur neck. you squirm slightly and continue to fill up ur water as he rummages through ur fridge. u turn around to walk away but walk smack into milo. it's fucking awkward. "s-sorry," you mutter, heart still kinda fluttering after how close he was to u. "dont be." milo says. you begin to walk back to ur room, when milo calls to u. "wait." you turn around to see what he wants. "whats up?" he walks closer to u before pulling u in by the waist and kissing u, cupping ur cheek w one hand. u lean into the kiss, ur body pressing against his he breaks the kiss, looking into ur eyes. "holy shit.." you breathe softly. he grips ur ass w one hand and forces ur face to make contact w his again, kissing u with passion and his tongue roaming ur mouth. you let out a little sigh/moan and this turns him on, u feel the slight buldge in his pants as ur bodies press together. u break the kiss, gasping for air and breathing heavy, but silently. he leads u to ur room before throwing u on the bed and locking the door, he climbs onto u and starts making out w u. you moan softly and he kisses u again, before putting a finger against ur lips. "shh.." he begs. you nod, understanding the assignment. if your going to do this, u need to be quiet. he takes ur shirt off, tossing it aside as ur breasts point up in the air, he bites ur nipple through ur bra and it takes every bit of sanity and desperation in your body to keep quiet. instead, u grip onto the bedsheets. he unclips ur bra and gently slips it off u, revealing taut, big breasts, pink with arousal. he starts rubbing them, his hands cupping them and rubbing up and down, making your eyes flutter back in satisfaction. quickly, he slips ur pants off and kisses u once more. he throws the pants aside and looks down at ur transparent pink thong, its soaked and ur pussy is flooded, under the thong is ur wet little pink, juicy pussy he slips off the thong, and now ur fully naked. he rubs ur pussy, gently, before going harder, in circles, faster. you squeeze ur eyes shut in pleasure and let out a little gasp. he takes off his pants w one hand while rubbing ur wet outer lips with the other he begins to pump his finger in and out, in and out, making you let out little whimpers of pleasure. he takes out his cock, hard and thick, and begins stroking it. you let out a little moan at the sight~ he gently gets on top of you, his dick pausing at your entrance, milo gently teases ur entrance w it, brushing the tip across your wet pink pussy. you moan softly in desparation, you cant hardly wait any longer..~ he gently presses into you, only the tip goes in and you gasp, begging for more. milo grinds up against your perfect body, his entire 6 in dick shoving into your tight pussy. "fuck, ur tight..~" he groans, thrusting inside of you. you moan and gasp and he presses his lips against yours to muffle your noises. breaking the kiss, he looks at you. "promise youll be quiet, k?" you nod, breathing heavy. he picks up one of ur legs and hoists it in the air, thrusting in and out. his body grinds against yours, and he fills u up with his cum. it drips out of ur pink, juicy pussy, making tiny puddles on the bed. with every thrust, every in-and-out motion, your pussy gets looser and looser, and soon, you cant even hold cum inside of you, it all just keeps spilling out. you gasp and it takes everything you have to keep from moaning, and you begin to let out one, but it gets muffled as he presses his lips against yours. "shh.. baby. ik u cant help it.." he goes harder, faster, and you begin to wonder if u can take this.. "fuuckk..~" he moans. he sends streams of cum flowing inside your pussy, and it comes dripping out. "little miss fucking waterfall.." he mutters as he tries to keep going in and out. you whimper softly and your eyes go back in pleasure as you gasp in desire. he takes his dick out, making you exhale in relief yet wanting more. suddenly, you feel a tongue fucking you from below, swirling in your pussy, milo laps up your body juices, eating you out. your eyes flutter back as he finishes and kisses you once more~ "w-woah~" you sigh, and his hands run up and down your body, touching places that make u see stars~ he french kisses u..~ and u sigh in pleasure as he rubs ur sore pussy, you both dive under ur covers and cover ur naked bodies, u curl up against him and u both fall asleep together ..~ @_jxstkendyl on discord : thanks for reading <3 : ~ luv , peach 🍑.

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writing smvt because lots of people do it! your name:y/n. you have a pear shaped body and your 5’7. stepbro’s name: b/n. He’s slightly muscular and is 6’1. today was a friday. You just arrived home from school as your mom and your step dad get ready to go out. You say goodbye to your parents and head to your room. It was just you and your step brother, b/n, in the house. Today was also laundry day, and laundry was your least favorite chore, so it’s been piling up for a couple weeks now. You take off your clothes and hop in the shower. You didn’t have any more clean pajamas or underwear except for a lingerie set which contained s3xy see-through panties and bra, and a short, matching robe. “what my luck” you said to urself. you put on the set and grab all ur laundry. you hoped to fastly put it in the washer and dryier before your step brother see’s you. you hurry to the laundry room and put your clothes in the washer. You were about to head out when your step bro walks in. “woah, y/n” B/n says, “i’ve been fantasizing about since i met you” you blush, your n1ppl3s get rock hard and you start to get wet. you see a buldge in his shorts, and then your eyes lock with his. “is it fine if we…” you say. “as long as our parents dont find out”b/n says. he grabs your chin and gently kisses your lips. “how do you like it?” b/n asks you. “can you be aggressive and dominent?” You reply. “i can be whatever you want” b/n says. you wrap your arms around his neck and wrap your legs around his waist. B/n slam’s your body against the wall and starts to make out with you. B/n sits you down on the ground, and you take off his shorts. his big and thick c0ck slaps you in the face. “wow, your really hard” you say. b/n thrusts his c0ck into your mouth. you can bearly swallow it, but you take it anyway. at this point, your underwear is soaked and you begin to move your hand down to your pu$$y. b/n stops you. “save that pu$$y for later, focus on what’s infront of you.” b/n says. you grip his delicious c0ck and start rubbing it as you suck it. he starts to go faster thrusting his c0ck into ur mouth. he stops and cvms all over your face. “are you ready for me to destroy that pu$$y, y/n?” b/n says. you shake your head. “yes, daddy~” you say. b/n sets you up in m1ss0nary position and takes off your soaking wet underwear. he rubs the head of his c0ck in between your pu$$y lips. he inserts the head of his c0ck into your pu$$y, then thrusts the whole thing in, his balls slap against your pu$$y. you moan loudly. b/n takes off your bra and grips your t1ts, he feels your hard n1pples. he starts to go faster with you moaning louder each time he thrusts it in and out, in and out. he slows down as you moan wildly, you came, b/n did too. he let’s his c0ck sit in your pu$$y for a quick moment before he took it out. your pu$$y was oozing with b/n’s and your fluids. you guys take a break to transfer the laundry, because it has to be done, right? b/n shoves your upper half inside the washing machine. he cuts to the chase and shoves his c0ck right inside your pu$$y. b/n went fast, much faster than earlier. and you moaned loudly, louder than earlier, but your voice just echoed inside the washing machine. this goes on for an hour. you guys finally finish and continue on with the laundry. all was well, you took some pictures of yourself masterbating and sent to b/n. this is my first story, sorry if it was bad, but i was super wet when i was writing it so i hoped you enjoyed it too! new smvt writer going by lolli 🍭 love you guys! xoxo lolli🍭

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EMOTIONALLY BONDING WITH A FICTIONAL CHARACTER? THERE’S A TERM FOR THAT: ‘COMFORT CHARACTERS’ Just because they're not real doesn't mean that they can't be a source of consolation or contentment. SEPTEMBER 21, 2021 KAREN LU, YALE UNIVERSITY 8 MINS READ If you have even a toe in the door of fandom (any fandom, really), you have probably come across the term “comfort character.” The term is everywhere: in Buzzfeed quizzes, Twitter imagines, dozens of Spotify playlists and Instagram fanposts. Like the name implies, it’s a fictional character in pop culture and media that people find comfort in, either through identifying with them or wishing to hang out with them like a best friend. For some, comfort characters are so real that even just thinking about them, rewatching their scenes, reading fan fictions or otherwise engaging with them can help stave off anxiety attacks, calm down during panic episodes, or simply provide a hand to hold on to during difficult times. The typical comfort character might be someone fierce and protective of their friends, passionate about their ambitions and goals, or struggling with inner demons. Usually, they have characteristics that are easy to relate to or be inspired by. Or, it can be completely random — there’s no requisite in what makes a comfort character. It might be the plucky main protagonist, the tortured antihero or an innocuous supporting character. Whether they’re conquering a villain, avenging a fallen friend, or simply being happy, people find warmth in following along in their journey or seeing them smile in the face of their own tragedy. Comfort characters exist in part because many people don’t have parents, friends or other social resources that they can talk to or truly open up with. Studies have also shown how comfort characters can actually inspire and improve people. Researchers from Ohio State University coined the phenomenon “experience-taking,” in which people take the emotions from a story for their own. The researchers found that — albeit temporarily and in the right situations — readers could make real changes in their own lives. For instance, the researchers found that people became more likely to vote in a real election after strongly identifying with a fictional character who themselves overcame obstacles to vote. In the long run, comfort characters are simply a part of enjoying a show and finding pleasure in media and fiction.
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some smvt i wrote (very bad) characters: y/n: you y/c: your crush It was a normal day, like always. You are wearing a oversized hello kittysweatshirt, no bra, and your n1pples are poking thru. you arent wearing any shorts, not even panties. You decide to just relax on your bed, watching the new Mean girls movie, then you hear a knock. ‘’Whoever could this be? ‘’ you thought. You open, and you see y/c. He smirked. ‘’hey baby. didnt know you would be here.’’ He runs his fingers thru his hair, making u blush. ‘’Ye, i came home early from France. After 10 min of straight up chatting, he grabs your boobs. ‘’Ohhhhhh ‘’ u gasp, as y/c rolls your n1pples thru ur sweatshirt, and he shoves his hand under ur sweatshirt. ‘’Is this okay? ‘’ he asks, for consent. ‘’yep. ‘’he carefully nips ur boobs with his teeth, underneath. He snaches the sweatshirt off you. Your nipples are taut, and pink with arousal. He smirks, happily that u arent wearing any panties. ‘’imma find your g spot ‘’. He flips you over the bed, and takes off his compression shirt and sweatpants. His abs and muscles contour his whole body, and his heavy breathing catches u. His calvin clein boxers were on the floor, no condom. He gets his tounge out. ‘’be a good girl and open your legs.’’ u do as he said, reaviking the pinkest, most jusicy with pussy juice dripping, and deep pussy. he puts his head close to your thighs, and begins to lick, circling ur clit slightly, making u twitch in pleasure. ‘’Ohhhhh ughhhughh😩…y/c..’’ you moan. he smirks, as you arch your back. the squelching noise is getting louder from ur pussy as he plunges his tounge in u. ‘’AHH OHHHHHHH AUHHSHHH ‘’ u twitch violently, spasming, and pussy throbbing. He smirks again, and fingers you, 5 fingers at once. u grip his biceps, as your juices start running down your thighs. he grips both of your boobs and rolles the nipple. You had enough of him teasing you. once he stops, you widen your legs as much as possible, and you start making the ‘ahegao face ‘, and moaning loudly and whimpering y/c name. You start rubbling ur clit, throbbing and enlarging. y/c gasps, and you see him getting hard. ‘’Ohhhhhh’’ u squeeze ur nipples and pump ur fingers in and out of you, and.. ‘’PSSSSS’’ you squirted. all over him. ur juices were all over his face, and abs. frick, he looked so hot. he licked ur juices off his face. ‘’omg…im so sorry… ‘’ u blush, embarrassed. ‘’its fine. ur a good sauirter. ‘’ he saids. he takes his 10 inch dick out of his boxers, which looked hard, and pointed upwards with precum dripping slightly. ‘’imgoing to shove this right into u.’’ he saids. ‘’m’kay, y/c’’ ‘’call me daddy.’’ he plunges it in in u, shoving it in and out and in and out super fast. his cum starts shooting all over ur pussy inside you, and ur face. « ‘’OHHHHHHHHHAHHUHHHHHHHHHH😩😩😩😩’’ you moan, and ur face twists into imennse pleasure as ur eyes roll back to the back of ur head. you start turning him over and grind him down, causing u to squirt, with ur pink pussy throbbing and him cumming all at once. ‘’lick this.’’ he puts his hard, 12 inch dick to ur mouth. u carefully handjb him, making him moan. ‘’y/n…’’ u bounce his balls together, and he grips onto ur boobs. he orgasms violentky, so violently he squeezes ur big, juicy boobs and u explode milk all over, and he starts sucking while fingering u, and he licks his fingers. u deepthroaut him, and the cum banging against u neack made u so wet. u both slept after 3 hrs of fcking, and u wake up the next day having the walls, the caroet, the bed, and everything coverd in cum, and other liquids. he wakes up too, and sees a vibrator, and sticks it in u. « OHHH » u moan. he picka u up, to the showers, and u both shower together, having him wash ur boobs and pussy, and u washing his dick. he secretly sticks the shower head under ur thighs, soraying it on full on mode, having u orgasm, squirting AGAIN. wow, u think. another thing to clean. the end (its so bad this story is the first story i wrote) 😭😭 (btw this will also be the last time im writing) -greenbean💎

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~ first .peach story 🎀. : smvt / pvrn you walk into the classroom, arriving late accidentally. you got caught up in an 'assignment' with your boyfriend, nico mr. wilson is waiting at his desk for you, tapping a pen against the wooden surface. "youre late, miss [ ur name ]," he says, with a cold look as you walk in the door. you swallow, nervous for the afterschool tutoring session youre about to do with mr wilson. "sorry, sir. it wont happen again," you say, as you walk to his desk and take a seat next to him. "it better not.." mr wilson says. "now take out your textbooks." you put your textbooks on his desk, your slim and curved body tempting him as your vulnerable body lingers next to him your breasts move up and down as you take small breaths, catching your teacher's attention. you lean over and take a pen out of your bag, back arching in ways mr wilson finds hard to resist. leaning back up and sighing, mr wilson studies your body. "[your name~]," mr wilson inhales softly, and you turn to him, your eyes meeting his you smirk. "hi~" you breathe. "hey there~" mr wilson says gently. you squeeze together your thighs, putting pressure on your pvssy and making you squirm slightly in pleasure mr wilson notices this, and with his years of experience, knows what you're doing. he cant help himself anymore and rests his hand on your knee. you inhale in surprise, exhaling shakily and slowly as your eyes flutter in shock as you follow his hand... up.. up your thigh.. his warm, comforting fingers begin to travel slowly to your inner thighs, and moving towards your pvssy you take a deep breath- and totally unhinged- ask him, "h-have you ever fvcked a student..?" he meets your eyes. "maybe. but all im worrying about rn is if.. i can fvk you... can i...?" you gently grab his wrist and lead it to your pvssy, slipping his fingers under your pants but not your panties. he feels your soaking wet pvssy and inhales in surprise, circling it gently in shock, massaging it softly. you smirk. "does that answer your question?" you ask. "fvk yes.." mr wilson gasps. he picks you up by your thighs and sits you on his desk, pushing aside your textbooks and a few scattered items. your wetness is soaking your panties now, trickling down your thighs slowly this seems to only turn mr wilson on more. he runs his hands under your shirt. and he slips off your top, before unclipping your bra and letting it fall to the surface of the desk. "holy shit." he breathes as he takes in every curve and detail of your huge t!ts. you pull him by his shirt and force him to kiss you, and you feel the wet sensation of his tongue exploring your mouth. you make out with mr wilson for a few minutes, soft moans escaping your lips when you gasp for air in between kisses. his hands explore your body, running up and down your breasts. he squeezes them and rubs them, turning you on more than ever. he then moves down to your neck, giving you hickeys and hot kisses against your neck and eventually your chest and t1ts. you moan and squirm, the pleasure is seething through you. he moves down to your pants, where he unbuttons your jean shorts and slips them down your legs, revealing soaked panties and a pink pvssy buldging underneath them mr wilson can hardly contain himself as he slips off your panties, bringing your flooded pink pvssy into his sight. more wetness trickles down your bikini line and your inner thighs. mr wilson takes his fingers and rubs the outer lips of your clit, loosening it up even though its already loose enough from the amount of liquid streaming out. you moan softly, and he rubs faster and harder, hands pressing as you moan louder and little streams of cvm pour out. he then begins to slide in his fingers, which is where the real pleasure begins, as he slides in 2 fingers at a time. you moan and your body juices coat his fingers. he takes them out and licks them, before shoving in 3 fingers and fingering you. he shoves them in and out extremely fast, making you gasp and whimper in pure delight. he then pushes you on the desk, on your back, and takes off his pants, before his boxers, and you cant keep ur eyes off the boner he has. the next few moments are a blur, his huge dick is shoved inside your pvssy.. you can hardly breathe through the moans that escape from inside you as he grinds his cock inside you and his body against yours. the pleasure is so unreal. he thrusts deep inside you, hitting your sweet spots and all the places that make you feel amazing. you moan loudly and he presses his lips against yours to muffle your whimpers. "fuuckkk...~" his hands roam your body, touching you in all sorts of places as he cvms deep inside of you and you flood the table with your juices he makes out with you and continues to fvck you as he roams your body. this goes on for about an hour. best hour of your life~ -- flw me for more storiess <3 -- ּ . ֶָ֢. luv .peach . ᡣ𐭩

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~ hus x wife smvt story 🤍. : smvt / prn / 13+ : ~ heres for all u freakss (u play the wife <3) its a gorgeous day, the sun is shining brightly in puerto rico, where you and your husband are on your on your honeymoon your limo arrives at your stunning clifftop villa, overlooking the crystal clear, shimmering blue sea stairs down from the cliff give you the option to head to the beach below whenever you want, making this getaway truly romantic you squeeze your husband's hand tightly in excitement as the door of the limo is held open for you, and you both climb out, taking deep breaths of the ocenic, salty air crashing against the cliff below your chauffer carries your luggage inside, and the breathtaking view of the house's interior, complete with a spiraling staircase, almost challenges the outside landscaping. the chauffer wishes you both a lovely stay before he gets in the limo and drives off leaving you and your new hubs alone. ········· ⊹ ࣪ ˖ ········· later, you both get ready for dinner, putting on nice outfits and you pick a tight-fitted, sexy red dress that is cut short well above the knees the dress enhances your slim body with it's curved, tempting features. it captures every single curve and dip in your delicate body. after doing your hair and makeup, you walk into the entry way, where your husband waits for you. his jaw drops ever so slightly and his eyes scan your body, every delicious inch. for a moment, you think hes going to get mad about the amount of body your showing. but he pulls you in by the waist and french kisses you, one hand cupping your cheek and the other- the one that was on your waist, slips down to grip your ass and hoist it up. you let out a tiny moan and this turns him on more than ever, you feel the buldge in his pants as he presses his body against yours. you hope you dont get wet in this dress. after a few more minutes of making out and tiny gulps for air, you pull away and you both are breathing heavily. "h/n.. w-we have dinner reservations~" "fuck the reservations," your husband says. "i want you. your body. your love.." he says shakily this surprises you because he's only seen you naked a few times, and you two have never gotten intimate. of couse, youve touched eachother PLENTY, but a tiny state of shock still washes over you. "im hungry, tho.." you whine. "fine." he mutters. you call the limo and a new chauffer drives you to the fancy, exquisite restaraunt. the glamour and luxury of the place is genuinely gorgeous in your eyes. you both are seated next to each other at a table, the chairs against the wall and the front of the table facing the rest of the restaraunt. after ordering drinks, you both begin talking about the activities you'll be doing on the honeymoon. you pick up your phone as the conversation dies, and suddenly you feel a tight grip on your inner thigh. your eyes flutter back in pleasure and delight as your husband rubs your inner thigh in hard circles, massaging a spot that makes u see stars~ "baby..~" you whine. "were in a restaraunt..." he smiles slightly. "i dont care, love." your hubs continues to rub harder, making you squirm in pure pleasure. you feel yourself starting to get wet in your tight little dress, and you make a tiny moan of despair. the last thing you want is to have a little 'accident' in this dress. when you sit down, your dress goes even farther up, and now it's so short, your bikini line is practically exposed- but only to your husband. your big breasts move up and down for each shaky breath you take, and he cant contain himself anymore. "[name..]" he whines, slipping his hand up the bottom of ur dress and feeling your soaked thong, barely covering your pvssy. youre feeling incredibly horny yourself, so you nod and he takes your hand and you both get the fuck out of there. the limo is waiting for you both out front, and you climb in and press a button, letting a private wall come down between your seats and the drivers so you both have privacy. chauffer starts driving and your hubs hoists you on his lap so you're facing him, you feel his boner in your ass through his pants. he pulls up your short dress and gets a nice view of your soaked (now transparent) thong, as well as the juicy pink pussy thats buldging underneath. he slips off the thong and pulls down his pants, before hoisting you up as wetness drips down your inner thighs he moans in pure desperation to taste pussy... his dick sticks up, precum dripping off the delicious tip. he then lets your body ease down, his dick going in your pussy slowly. you make little moans and gasps and whimpers as it's inserted into your tight little clit~ this turns him on even more and he hoists your body up and down.. up, down, up, down, so your'e bouncing and riding his big cock. he shoots cum into your tiny little pussy and you moan, grasping onto him as you ride his cock. cum drips out of your clit and you whimper and whine, the pleasure is amazing..~ he begins kissing you as you bounce up and down on his sex, one hand beginning to take your shirt off and the other helping you ease his cock inside and out, inside and out. you feel the hot sensation of his tongue swirling inside your mouth, his hands explore every dip, curve, and inch of your perfect body, running down it and touching you in places you love. your shirt comes off and your bra unclipped, he begins to give you hickeys on your big, pink breasts, dripping with slight milk and precum. he licks it up and bites your bottom lip, swirling his tongue in your mouth as you gasp for air in between kisses. you bounce harder, making him gasp and moans escape his mouth as he massages and rubs your breasts in aggressive circles, moving them up and down before biting your nipples, making you moan, he goes harder and harder, forcing your body to bounce and bounce as he grinds his hips against yours, the sound of his balls slapping against your pussy and ass filling the air. good thing the wall is sound proof. he throbs inside of you, making you moan intensely but not too loud, and wonder if you can handle this. he fills you with an unbearable amount of cum, and you wonder how he's been holding it this whole time. he finally takes out his huge cock and the minute you have no support, cum comes pouring out of your pussy, flooding our laps and the carseats. i moan in despair "its okay little miss waterfall~" your husband says. "we'll get you cleaned up~" "mhtmm~" you whimper and he begins massaging your outer lips to comfort and pleasure you. you sigh in relief and pleasure... but suddenly the car stops.. you realize the limo has arrived at your villa !? "oh fuckk..~" your husband groans, knowing we're both naked and any second now the doors will be opened... part 2 coming if u guys want it !! reply by tagging .peach saying u want a part 2 <3 thank uu xo ~ .𖥔 ݁ ˖

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There’s something poetic about screaming before you die. In under-exertion, like a deer caught in the headlights, you fail to get away from your captor, but you cover yourself up nonetheless in useless armor of your own forearms, turning your head away in fear. You think it’ll do something, but in the heat of the moment (or maybe your blood vessels, the hair on your arm standing on its ends) you don’t think it’ll do anything but. There’s probably a policy for how that works. Science. Logic. The iron will of a hand flayed out, all the while the person doing so furrows their brows, the corners of their open mouth wrinkling against their cheek in a crude gesture of dominance. Shame on me for depicting that as something wrong, because I’m doing it right now, right? Subtle, but not subtle at the same time. The gesture of raising your arm, up-up-up into the sky, and lowering your hands clasped together a knife wrapped around it down-down-down into your victim, all the while they yell for their lives, something utterly futile; but poetic too. One of mankind’s elegies in their final death throes, expressing it in the way they know best. Conversing, saying something - opening their mouth, wide, before it closes, and so do your eyes, and your legs altogether, collapsing onto the ground. … Ha. Has winter ever been this cold? Tsugino stared down at the corpse beneath him, his back unable to hitch its owner up by the feet anymore now hunched against a garbage bag. He stared at him — it, or him? His face, so previously full of life the day before at school, chatting with a bunch of his classmates which surrounded him; eyes beady brown, glimmering in the specks of dust splattering from against the classroom window… now marble-like. His face was never this dark before, his bangs casting a shadow downwards his eyelids and into his cheeks. It was never this cold before, either. With his right palm touching the corpse’s cheek, he blew an exhale into it a moment after. There was no use caring for a NO. If they didn’t love him, who’s to say he had to care for their wellbeing in dingy alleyways either? Nobody. Nobody at all. _ … Though, now, he had somebody by his side. Wasn't that enough for him? He didn't know at all. Bleak days of cooking, walking to preparatory school, sauntering back home so as to review his notes, all the while met with a familiar face that greeted him each day — red bangs which curled into a small face, and into sharp eyes the same hue as his hair bounced each time Maeno tilted his head to the side, squinting due to his smiling widely — saying “Oh, Tsugino, you've finished cooking dinner?!” only to scrunch itself up in disgust, realizing he had mixed vegetables in it . . . this was fine, after all. Tsugino had grown accustomed to it. In fact, he delighted in such normality, knowing that for once, he was content with this life. He smiled at the sky, and it smiled back at him. If only it had just stayed the same forever. For some reason, Tsugino couldn't help but turn his head away from Maeno, not in contempt, but neutrality, because he realized something was off with the way he viewed his roommate (friend, former doctor, former handcuffed-by-the-wrist-partner) and he didn't know how to deal with it. He'd had felt these feelings before, but now that he was more, admittedly, mentally stable, the influx of emotions came through into his brain, overriding its insides completely. He didn't know what to do in order to handle these emotions, because he knew what they were; he just didn't want to say them out loud. He knew what it was. It was just at the tip of his tongue, rolling off of his mouth, swirling into his ears and back into his brain, mind’s eye trembling at the thought of it. He knew it was. Each thought he had about Doc intensified by the second, each tick of the clock creaking in a momentary steadying of itself before spinning in circles. His own cheek in his own palm. A pursing of his lips. His elbow holding his face propped onto his studying desk. His eyes inclined to the wooden surface, for it had naught else to focus onto for the time being. Maeno grinning, his teeth crooked into the shape of a feline cat shining through his open mouth. His eyes closed, fluttered, eyelashes barely visible when opened were his eyelids now visible, specks of what seemed to be dust sprinkled about. His red hair, messy, strands coiling themselves back into his scalp because he barely brushed his hair, if ever, even though the braid which dangled through his right bang was neatly kept, moving, turning once he looked at the camera (Tsugino’s imagination) Snap. Maeno’s eyes. They angled upwards, the upper eyelid curving into an arc ever-so-slightly. His pupils were smaller than the average person, the bottom half of his sclera made visible by his irises shaped into an oval, though jouncing to the side each little glance he took at each little precious thing he wanted to focus his attention onto. Snap. Maeno’s eyebrows. They were thin, long. Darker than his hair color. They were expressive. If you were to cover up his entire face, his eyebrows would still be something you could utilize in order to discern what he was feeling. Snap. Each time his collarbones peeked out from under his shirt as he angled his torso towards you. Snap. His fingers, long, scarred. Even though they had bandaids littered about, right onto his knuckles or other more curious locations like the tip of his index finger, they were pretty to look at, veins protruding through the back of his palm as they posed for the camera or as they wrapped themselves around an object. Snap. His skin. Snap. His knees. Snap. His ankles. Snap. His wrists. Snap. His chin. Snap. His cheeks. Snap. His ears. Snap. His back. Snap. His nape. Snap…? His everything? Was it the click of a polaroid camera, slowly lifted down in order for Tsugino to look at his muse in all of his glory, or a metaphor for Tsugino’s desire to eat Maeno whole? Was it his forlorn to reach his hand out to Maeno as he placed his palm onto his, wrapping his fingers around his hand before gently tugging at Maeno’s wrist, afterwards pulling him forward, leaning his chin into his for a kiss, or did he want to sink his teeth into his lips, tearing through it for he lowered it down into his chin, lower and lower into his stomach stained with blood which trailed through the gaping hole in his stomach, crudely shaped into the edge of a knife? Was it about Tsugino's scrutinizing gaze, cold, soft, everything in between, or his desire to kill Aki? It was both. It was two. One. Haru wanted to kill him. He wanted to see him dead. He wanted to see Aki’s guts spill out from outwards his stomach, the tenderness coming with a splurch and ending in a crescendo that was from in-and-out, dipping into the sausage-like organs. He wanted to reel his forearms back into the air, holding a knife in his trembling hands now gripping tighter onto the handle, only to stab Aki in the throat. He wanted to see him in such a position he couldn't help but be killed by him, maybe yelling, or maybe not. Maybe tears running down his cheeks, down the corner of his sharp eyes now squinting, closing in impulse; he wanted to kiss his tears away. He wanted to see its translucence, sempiternal, somewhat vaguely stained with red coming from his stomach, or his throat, or his eye, any part of him. He would accept all of them. He would accept all of them gratefully, kissing them too, or cutting them up into tiny pieces, chewing each in his mouth with a crunch from his left and a crunch from his right, before leaning into his collarbone made visible by the tank-top unfolding to the side, sinking his teeth into his skin, deeper into the flesh, and deeper into the muscle. He would like that. Two Haru loved him. Aki had taught him cruelly the meaning of love, and gently the meaning of love. He wanted to wrap his fingers around Aki’s jaw, before sliding his fingers forward to his chin so as to prop his mouth in front of his, kissing him, the hot air pressing against their faces each breath they took through inside of the mouths, pirouetting, swirling into their humid surroundings as Haru tilted his head to the side so as to lick at Aki’s tongue, swirling it around the base, their salivas mixing together into one - maybe that was the sort of thing he sought out in eating him, because that too was Aki inside of him. … … … … … Tsugino knew what he felt. He was so embarrassed, he had to say it. There was no use running away from it any longer, anyways, because any more and he'd have been lying to himself. He had a crush on Doc. Maeno Aki.
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H3ww00~ M@rz h3r3 ! W@nt3d t0 m@k3 @n0th3r !ntr0duction!!!! S!nc3 m¥ 0th3r 0n3 !z !nv@l!d Gender: genderfaun Fandom: a lot lol I’m not going to elaborate unless someone wants me to Pronouns: any masculine or genderneutral Tags: .rave, basically any but .rave is the one I use :D More stuff about .rave: So .rave is a tag I made for ppl who want to post any kind of smvt Um, pls don’t post anything about z00s… they are very triggering .rave is not home to any impersonaters… yet 😬 hopefully never I made .rave as a safe place for all u horny ppl :D If ur a hater pls don’t post anything on my tag… I find it triggering Ermmmmm I think that’s about it… Feel free to hit me up about a collab and you can use .rave to post ur freaky little smvts >:b -M@rz
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⋆ ˚。⋆౨ৎ˚ 🔞🍷🩸 hihi!! idk what this is but everybody else is writing really bad smut so here’s my really bad smut! this story belongs to “lala !!” ᡣ𐭩ྀིྀི₊ ⊹ — TW : SMUT (consensually you freak) AND INAPPROPRIATE LANGUAGE — “No. No, the white haired man told himself as his eyes settled on his worst nightmare brought the life. No, this could not be real. His dearest girl, the one he worshipped like no other, was strapped to a wooden stake. The flames engulfed her, blazing against her usually ethereal pale skin. The way the fire crackled against the wooden logs reminded him of the way his heart lit ablaze, the way his entire life turned to nothing but an abundance of flames and chaos in this very moment. ‘Bernadette!’ He called to his lover. Arden wanted to hold her, to cherish her, to tell her everything was okay. But how could he? How could he tell her that everything was okay when it was nothing but? Who was he to lie to the woman who brought him nothing but joy — the one who loved him despite those fangs that protruded from his canines? He scrambled towards the wooden pit, falling to his knees infront of his burning lover. Her cries of agony couldn’t hold a candle to his anguished sobs that he let free of his choked throat. ‘No! No, my love, my beautiful— NO!’ The youngling screamed, his entire body convulsing in pain as the light refracted off of the burning flames. But the physical pain could not match the mental torture he was being put through. He would forever hate whoever did this to her. The one who snatched the love of his life right out of his grasp, sending her into an untimely death that the soul did nothing to deserve. Yet, he couldn’t help but think : was this all his fault? Was Bernadette, HIS Bernadette, being burnt at the stake because she had an affair with a vampire? He couldn’t help but cry harder at the thought. The vampire’s sobs filled the song of the quiet town, the woodland creatures chirping in harmony to his rhythmic cries. As the fire depleted like the spark in his eyes, his hands reaching to grab onto the ashes that remained of his lover. The substance slipped out of his hands just as his hopes and dreams did. Nothing could replace the hole in his heart, the part of him that would be forever missing without his one and on—“ “Y/N?” The girl squeaked in shock, slamming the book she had ‘borrowed’ from her vampire host shut before he could see the words gracing the pages. “What are you doing awake?” The (h/c) slowly turned, her face painted in a sloppy grin as she rocked on her heels awkwardly. “Mr. Emmanuel!—“ “Arden.” The long haired vampire corrected with a cock of the eyebrow. “…Arden. Right. Arden! What a pleasure to see you here!” The man, who she now realized was from the novel she had just entertained herself with, scoffed, his brows raised in a “I’m-not-falling-for-your-shenanigans-again-(Y/N)” manner. Instead of reprimanding her like he truly wanted too, he simply resorted to a shake of his head and a sharp glare. “A pleasure… to see me… in my own library?” Brittany laughed loudly as an interjection, starting to speak up again before he could continue. “Yes!” The girl attempted, tucking the leather book behind her back. Her heart was beating so rapidly she was sure he could hear it. “I mean, you… words… are hard…. You didn’t seem like the reading type!” Arden snorted, his arms still crossed like an angry father. He stopped entertaining her delusions further at this point. He snapped his fingers and the book she had been so desperately trying to conceal from him appeared in his left palm. “Ah.” He clicked his tongue, his teeth gritting together as he looked at the title. The magical book, feeling it’s masters frustration, shied away from him. The words became much less readable and instead were mushed together, like a ballad soup, so to say. “A pathetic novel. I was so weak back then, wasn’t I?” (Y/N) looked up at him with curious eyes. Pathetic? She didn’t think so. The way he was so hopelessly devoted to his love was… endearing. She felt her heart swell at the idea of him crying over her, feeling nothing but surges of love surrounding (Y/N). If only… she was just a mere guest in the vampire’s mansion, seeking refuge from the cursed forest under his wing. “No. You weren’t. I think I prefer an emotional Arden over one as stone-hearted as you.” The girl giggled, pressing her index fringe against his unbeating heart. Unfortunately, they didn’t seem to be close enough for such activities, as (Y/N) was immediately backed into Arden’s desk. “I am not stone-hearted, little dove.” He grunted, grabbing a fistful of her hair and forcing it back. The girl whimpered, and at the sound, his piercingly golden eyes settled. His grip loosened and transformed into a gentle caress, stroking her hair as if she was a little girl again. “I can be much more feeling than you’d think.” (Y/N), despite the fear coursing through her veins and the right side of her brain screaming at her to “STOP!,” let out a small snicker in amusement. “You? Feel something? I don’t think the word ‘emotion’ is even in your vocabulary.” Arden snickered right with her, grabbing under her thighs and seating her atop his wooden desk. He moved all the knickknacks, most of which being crafts from (Y/N), out of the way and laid her down on the warm wood. Not as warm as their two, hot bodies starting to mesh together. The white-haired male flashed a sinister grin at her, his hands resting on the side of her hips. “Just like how the word gentle isn’t?” He asked with a head tilt, his hands slipping lower at his malice filled words. (Y/N) gasped at the feeling of his hands slowly inching towards her sex, his cold fingers latching around the waistband and slowly pulling her pants down. While Arden looked all comfortable and smug, he was internally panicking. If his expression was a mask, his face below the coating of confidence would be that of a lovestruck teenage boy, despite being more than centuries old. He had experience, yes, but it was… so much different with (Y/N). He hadn’t felt this way since Bernadette. No, no, that was a lie — he never felt this way for Bernadette. He thought he knew what love was, but seeing (Y/N) beneath him, trembling and warm, he couldn’t help but rethink it. Maybe his own, subjective definition of love wasn’t as convoluted as he believed. He used to think of it as a complex feeling, a concept he could never wrap his head around despite his years of experience. Yet, he was beginning to believe that it wasn’t that intricate. As his thumb gently stroked over her concealed lips, he begun to realize that his interpretation of love was simply (Y/N). (NO IM NOT DONE IM SORRY IT WAS SO LONG WITH LIKE LITTLE TO NO SPICE… this might flop so even if ONE person wants to hear the rest… I’ll publish it 🤝) - lala !! :¨ ·.· ¨: `· . ౨ৎ

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when i was a small young boy i used to eat two packs of chalk every single day and it made my brain bigger and smarter :D
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⣷⣫⣟⣷⣻⣞⣯⣿⣷⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣻⡽⣞⣧⣟⡿⣷⣻⠾⣽⣳⢯⡷⣯⣟⣷⣻⣞⣷⣯⣿⣾⣷⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡇⢻⡆⣿⣿⡇⠤⢙⠚⡡⢂⢓⣦⡿⣟⢻⡟⠾⣿⣷⣟⣷⡿⣿⣾⠃⠀⣾⣽⡿⢋⠔⣡⢊⠜⢢⢉⠖⡰⠡⢆⡙⢿⣿⣾⣿⣿⣟⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⣷⣻⣾⣷⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣻⡽⣞⡾⣽⣻⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣿⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⠘⣧⢸⣿⣯⣙⠦⣕⠠⣳⢿⡉⠉⠳⣇⢞⡡⢷⡉⣿⢟⣨⣽⡏⠠⣸⣿⣿⠃⡦⠊⠁⢈⠜⡠⢣⠘⡔⣉⠦⡘⢆⢻⣿⣿⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣽⣿⣷⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡇⢿⡄⢿⣿⡌⢓⠊⡔⠹⣎⢿⡀⡐⢻⣤⣃⡧⢣⢙⡞⡭⢾⡅⣼⣿⣿⣯⠞⠁⠀⠀⠈⢆⡑⠆⣍⠰⢂⠖⡩⢜⣸⣿⣿⣿⣯⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⠸⣷⠸⣿⣧⡁⢎⠰⡁⢾⡼⡇⠬⢡⣷⣀⢻⡧⣘⣾⣷⣿⡿⣿⣿⣿⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⢈⠒⡌⠎⣄⠓⡌⠎⡴⢹⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣧⢿⡄⢻⣿⣷⣌⢆⠱⣌⢛⡛⠶⣥⣭⣙⣯⡷⣟⢯⣟⣾⣿⣿⣿⡏⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠠⢩⠰⣉⠤⠓⣌⠚⣄⢻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡼⣿⡾⣿⣞⡿⣻⣦⣌⡓⣮⠗⢲⣌⠃⣧⡙⠾⢹⣿⢼⠻⣿⣿⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠘⡄⣃⠲⡈⠵⢠⠣⢌⢺⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
to the idiot who tried to impersonate tiru: Fuck you bitch! 🖕ᶠᶸᶜᵏᵧₒᵤ !
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18+ story~ by kawaiibunny~ enjoy 💦 Ever since you were a kid, you've been playing with yourslef It started when you were 6 years old. You were sitting at the edge of a table, and you moved your legs. it hit your cilt. ohh, did it feel good. you continued doing this for many years. now, your mom finally found out. she thinks it's a genetic thing, not created by you. thank god. you go to the doctor's to get surgery. you have a swollen perineum. the doctor needs to get a diagnosis first. he locks the room. your mom is at work and dropped you off. "oh... so let's see," he says. he pulls down your pants. "augh~" you mutter. you look down at his pants, and his dick is rock hard. "maybe i can use this to my advantage..." you think. you lay down on the couch, spreading your legs wide. "f-fuck me daddy~" you say. the doc is suprised, but smiles. "hmm..." he unzips his pants. He smiles. "I need to diagnose you, after all." to be continued---🍯

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