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pillxw-prince · 3 months
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mmm i want to whore myself out for cock so bad... literally can't stop thinking about being stuffed full of someone's cock and taking it like a good little cocksleeve 🤤
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modx-reborn · 2 years
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Mod- Mod I have something to say
Imagine a wolfAU thingy- I dont know what you would call it but just- how do I-
Screw it , Ima just rant rn
Male Dispersal Wolves leave their packs to find a mate so they can start their own pack and you can often time's find them in small groups , normally wolves from the same pack and it can be from 1 - 6 wolves in a group , so just imagine this group is Dream , Sapnap , George , Punz , Wilbur , all wolf hybrids
Now listen- imagine being a lone wolf , not really looking for a mate or anything and you stumble upon this group deep in the woods , your first reaction is run and theirs is something along the lines of just 'breed' because they haven't seen another person ages and are willing to fight eachother to have you
Wolves are simple , whoever is the strongest gets the prize , just thinkin about how each one of them sneaks off with you in the middle of the night to breed without the others knowing
Now you have this group of males wrapped tightly around your finger
I would add a shit ton of more details but I've already typed way too much so- mm
Me and my animals hey Mod- I need to stop- but also no- MO D , halp me
God, I am so sorry it took so long to get to this!
But let's feed these worms, I am gonna write a little background and then short individual bits for each!
Sure it was probably better to stay in a group and stay with your 'Pack' but honestly, you're grown now, old enough that you don't want to be babied or taught something you already know well so instead of sticking around you chose to roam, to run off and enjoy the adventure and explore the greater world and enjoy all that your pack had never stayed by or dared to explore. Now you had the freedom to enjoy everything you never could have, and sure maybe it was stupid to go alone, alone without saying anything but those regrets can wait for later you have a world to see.
Those first few weeks had been hard, roaming was a lot of work and now you were a little more confident and a little more ready to actually get further out than just the plains you had settled in temporarily. Or you had been, till a few days ago you had encountered a small group of fellow wolf hybrids, the group of men were kind of scraggly and had all turned to stare at you the moment you had entered their sight, sure you had been around other wolves in the past but after deliberately leaving your pack the last thing you needed was to accidentally stumble into another one.
So with a rushed 'bye', you had bolted, not waiting for the group to respond or truly understand what had just happened bar the fact that they had just seen a new person, it was probably for the best.
Or it was till one of them had shown up at your campsite, scuffed and stained with mud and dirt, panting and eager to show something off, dropping the gift and making the basic niceties to be allowed to stay by your fire. These visits would happen more and more often, always with something of need or worth with them and maybe that was what kept you in the area, or maybe it was what the visits had become...
Dream's Visits:
When dream visits it is still with a gift, be it food or materials, he is often leaving items for you before he approaches you, starting his coaxing through worming in as the provider and savoring the moment he sees you wearing one of his more material gifts, living for the moment you let him into your tent. Sure it had begun pouring down rain and returning home would have been extremely hard but not impossible, who was he to turn down a chance to be close to you, to feel you under him and enjoy how you would feel wrapped around his cock as he fucked you into your bedroll.
"Look so good in my gifts, will look even better on my cock, keep you fucked dumb and full of my cum, make sure all the others know your mine, they can visit and they can fuck you but your mine. You wear my gifts and your gonna keep letting me back, keep letting me fuck you, won't you? Won't you?"
Wilbur's Visits:
Wilburs visits are often in the early morning, full of grabbing hands even at the first visit, trying to tug you off to see things, do things, to just fill the need to explore. Sure with sweet words and a few well-placed looks he is able to get you to look forward to his visit a little more each time and before you know it the next time his hands are reaching for your own it is to drag you off and 'Show you something' that something being the sun rising as he fucks you into the dirt of the hill he had dragged you to.
"Fuck sweetheart you feel fantastic, a perfect little pet to fuck full and keep dripping with my cum. I know you let the others fuck you, and that's fine you can fuck them, but your my pet, and I will make sure you remember that, I'll let you whore around and fuck as you like, but at the end of the day you will call my name when you cum and you'll drip with my cum..."
Sapnap's Visits:
Sapnaps first visit is with dream, leaning off to the side as they chatter at you, trying to get you to talk back to them but when dream leaves he lingers leaving a few fire starters, and then heads off with an awkward wave. All the other visits he makes are the same, a little awkward but ultimately you let him closer enjoying the excitement he shows for certain things and how he is always ready to help you set up your fire to burn through the night, it is one of those nights when you let him even closer, bent over one of the log seats with his body pressed against your back.
"Fuck, so warm, so sweet and pretty like this, wanna keep you under me, buried in you and fucking you whenever you need it. Would look so good having you like this, no sneaking off just roll over and fuck you like you deserve. Wanna fill you and see it take, wanna know that it's me you think of when your alone, sweet thing, so sweet..."
George's Visits:
When you first meet George it is a little awkward, he lingers on the outskirts of your camp before running off, he does this a few times, once coming with dream and sapnap as well, but the moment he starts to actually try and interact it is a little blunt and short as if he doesn't want to be there and yet he keeps coming back, keeps talking or sitting with you by the fire. Then one night he stays longer, later, and ends up falling asleep on you, softly wrapping himself around you and dragging you to the floor with him, you end up joining him in sleep only to wake up as in his sleep had begun rutting against you, waking up and snapping into action when he felt you try and move.
"No, no stay here, god you feel good, warm, and fuck. Even just sleeping by you is good, wonder if you feel as good as my dreams did, wanna know how you look taking my cock, my cum dripping out of your, maybe I'd fuck it back into you, make sure you feel as I fill you again. Wanna see your face as I fuck you, hear you moan and shine for me, you will moan for me, won't you? Lound and pretty, fucked out on my cock with nothing but the feeling of me stretching you open as you cum..."
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toiletwipes · 2 years
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Okay so, you're out with simpbur right? And one of your friends see him and ask if this is the boytoy who's been taking up so much of your time, just light hearted jokes ya know? Cut to you calling him your boy toy in bed while you fuck him; all degradation and shit.
this got a little long gjdghghfjd warning; 18+ smut, slight degradation
"Oh my god!" You hear while looking at the shirts at a Spencer's with Will and when you turn around, it's a pleasant surprise to find your friend there, already reaching for a hug. "Hey, it's nice to see you, even if it was just a few days ago." She says as she's pulling away and then notices the tall, lanky awkward mess behind you. The grin on her face makes you wanna take him away with you. Please don't embarrass you, please don't- "this the boytoy stealing you from me?"
You immediately flounder, shoving her shoulder and not really denying it, because well yeah maybe he is, but in a Spencer's? Really? Turning to him, you try to salvage the situation where you're being laughed at by an old man but he's standing there- a little stiff, red-faced and openly staring at you. It catches you off-guard but you shelve that information for later. After she stops laughing, you and her talk for another minute before she's called away by other people. Leaning into Will's side, you gave him a lazy grin, "wanna get out of here?" He doesn't hesitate to say yes, buying you that cool shirt and then getting out of the Spencer's.
It's not till later in the night, after getting takeout and re-watching an old favorite of yours and heading to your bed when he wraps his arms around you from behind, tugging you into his chest. (Whatever you have with him, you're not sure what it is but you kinda like it.) Leaning your head back onto his shoulder, you let him press kisses into your neck before guiding him to bed. It's not until after you've thrown your clothes off into the dark corners of your room, already bouncing on his cock, pressed chest to chest when you remember the conversation from earlier. Your head tosses back, arms wrapped around his shoulders as you spoke, "god it feels so fucking good," and when your head rolls around on your shoulder before leaning into his neck, licking a stripe to his ear, "my fucking boytoy, aren't you?" And the way you could feel his dick twitch inside of you, and the way his head hangs and lands on your shoulder. Grinning you continue, "such a fucking slut, you'd do anything for me." And he nearly sobs into your skin, with the way he moans and slithers his arms around you, pressing you into him. Biting your lip, "then fuck me good now," and let me tell you. He did.
(Definitely didn't explain to your boss the exact reason you had to call in either. Will watching you with a bitten smile, because he knew. He did exactly what you wanted.) And he gets you all to himself.
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planet-nox · 7 months
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wearing no panties around the house 24/7 so you can bend me over and breed me whenever you like
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hiimnothere1 · 1 month
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Imagine punish a brat by tying them down and overstimming them with toys. They start off defiant and curse you while cumming a few times.
"F-Fuck you"
"I hate y-you"
"Y-You suck"
So you just sit there, keeping them nice and stimulated while they cum over and over again until they need to use you for support and start breaking.
"fuckfuckfuck"
"You're doing so good, darling. We'll keep going until you learn your lesson"
Until they start begging and apologizing for being a brat for no reason.
"pleasepleasepleaseimsorryitwonthappenagain"
When they're clearly overstimmed and tired but you just keep pushing them anyway.
"P-Please it's too much, I can't cum anymore" they'll whine and whimper
But you just keep going until they orgasm again.
"What are you talking about? You clearly can keep going, you liar"
So you punish them for "lying" to you with more overstimulation, watching them slowly spiral more out of control as their consciousness slips.
Completely an imaginary situation though
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pillxw-prince · 1 year
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it's my dream to become a needy attention whore with time. i'm so shy as i am now, so bad at talking to people, but i can't deny that i love the attention. i keep finding myself hoping that the more people i chat with the sluttier i'll become, sending pics for them to get off to, following orders without hesitation, until i'm just a needy slut who will do anything for attention, no matter how dirty or depraved.
i literally just want to become the perfect little plaything— a desperate, dirty cocksleeve for people to play with whenever they want 💕
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darlinglittletoy · 2 years
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i think i deserve to get mercilessly pounded while being made to say horrible degrading things about myself. just slurring “i’m not a person, i’m porn” “i’m a piece of fuckmeat to gawk at” “my only worth is my holes” at your command while you fuck me just because im out of my mind with pleasure and wanna do anything you say as long as you keep making me feel so good
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modx-reborn · 2 years
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having sum problems with a person I was talking to after confessing I was queer but also kinda dodged a bullet because they would cross my boundaries a lot and made me kinda uncomfortable with some of the things they’d say about me to their friends so kinda dodged a bullet but still kinda sad cause aside from that we worked out pretty well and I liked them a lot
anyways I had some brain rot of getting my guts rearranged by Revivebur and him calling me his pretty cumslut while I’m fucked dumber than goldfish
- mooo!
I sorry things didn't work out for you moo, and I hope whoever you find comfort in next treats you like you deserve.
But let's feed these worms of yours.
You know as far as apologies go this is not what you had in mind, Wilbur or whatever people were calling the thing that looked like him now, had shown up on your doorstep looking somewhat remorseful and on the edge of bolting had you not opened the door. Sure you had managed to get him inside and get him talking but all in all the rambling and mashed words were confusing and ended up having to be repeated several times before you got even a slight clue as to what he was on about.
He had come to apologize.
But from the muttered words of 'I'm sorry' to how you are now is quite the transition. You had offered him a hug when he started to pull at his own hair, tugging and twisting the curls, jolting slightly at how the lanky man had thrown himself into your arms pressing his head under your chin, and winding himself around you. How were you to know that one hug would land you like this? Pressed face-first into the very couch he had been seated on apologizing to you not moments before, hands digging into your hips as he made, in his own words, 'better use of his mouth than apologizing'.
Oh, how right he was, it was a much better use as soon he was pulling you back, ignoring the whines and scrabbling hands trying to tangle fingers in his already messed hair, laughing when the only thing he could hear fall from your lips being his name, a stream and chant unending even as he works you through not one but two orgasms, ignoring anything that wasn't a call for more or the taste of you flooding his mouth again.
He wanted you boneless and pliant beneath him, wanted to you physically know he meant the stumbling apology to be better, but maybe, just maybe somewhere dark in his mind wanted you to whine his name and not care if he changed for the better or not, wanted you to just keep being so good and letting him take you as he saw fit. Letting him work you dumb on his tongue before pulling back, laughing at the high-pitched whine that followed shushing you for a moment before he was fumbling with his own clothes, eager to move on from just his tongue on your skin.
There would be bruises in the shape of his fingers on your hips when he was done with you, a reminder that he was here and what he had done, a reminder he had apologized both with his words and his body and you had accepted it, accepted him, and maybe it would remind you what he could do, how he made you feel.
"Fuck look at you, didn't even get my cock in you, and you're already fucked dumb should keep you like this all dumb and drooling on whatever surface I chose to fuck you on, a pretty little cumslut, dumb little fuck pet all for me..."
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planet-nox · 4 months
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need me a man who holds me in a chokehold while he forces his fat cock in and shushes me with a "easy girl, easy" as if he's breaking in a horse 😵‍💫
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