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"Did you have a nice nap? I swear, you passed out the second your head touched my pecs. These must be some pretty good pillows."
He bounced his pecs lightly as he talked, almost involuntarily. The globes of meat tensed and flexed, showing off just how big they were. Hell, if he trained his pecs any harder they might be the size of pillows soon.
You laughed and started to get out of bed, only to feel one of his massive arms against your back.
"Hey wait a second. Before you get up, I --mmh- I think I might have another one of my growth spurts starting up and ---ooogh fuck I think it's gonna be a big one. Care to keep cuddling with me for a bit? It'll feel a lot better to have someone around while I'm -Ggrruh- going through it."
He'd mentioned that his body was so attuned to growing muscle that it would just decide to gain pounds at a time, but you hadn't seen it firsthand yet. There was no way you would miss it though, especially not when he asked you to stay. Wordlessly, you rested your head right on top of his pecs again, wrapping your arms around him to the best of your ability. Within seconds you could hear his deep baritone grunting reverberating through his chest, along with his powerful heartbeat. You could feel his muscles underneath you, growing everywhere you touched. You closed your eyes, letting his size be a mystery for now. It'd be more fun to react to his new size all at once.
:/ - cis dick is superior to tdicks or packers
:) - all dick is equal
:D - tdicks and packers are superior to cis dick
as t4t and trans centric trans writers i think we need to include more packer praise/worship in our works because there is something so undeniably hot about your packer being groped and stroked and also customizing how big you want your bulge to sit in your pants and rubbing it against someone’s thigh or god forbid have it sucked
Okkk but....calling a priest "father" the first time i fuck him? Seeing his eyes widen as he realizes that turns him on? Delicious.
I love having limits. I love being able to tell myself and others that hey that was maybe a bit too much and i think i need to disconnect for awhile. I love being in control of my own experiences. I love having autonomy.
Less body hair removal PERIOD more bush more happy trails more chest hair arm hair leg hair knuckle hair foot hair back hair tummy hair facial hair if u want to remove your hair for sensory purposes that's your business but I'm so tired of the human body being expected to be shark smooth we r mammals........🦍
he/him pronouns aren't enough i need to nut inside another man
I'm the transsexual perverted sex fiend evangelicals tell you to watch out for
God anal orgasms are always so intense for me. Then afterwards i just feel immense satisfaction.
Someone dressing me in priest robes then forces me to pray with a rosary as they fuck my ass while im bent over an alter. Trying to focus on saying my hail marys but with each prayer it keeps getting more incoherent until i just end up turning into a delirious, moaning mess.
God I want a woman to peg me and make me her pet so bad. I'll be a good boy and do whatever you want just please fuck me in the ass. Strip me naked, make me bark, i am yours to play with.
Being a Catholic priest is a form of kink roleplay. I think.
Listen. I do love weird looking monster cocks as much as the next guy, but I genuinely barely see any love for bizarre vagina biology on monsters. Whenever I see monster cunt it's always basically just human, and what's with that?
Hear me out. Here are some suggestions:
Insect monsters whose chitinous underbellies you have to rub and caress to get to their slits/gonopores.
Transmasc werewolves whose bottom growth is exagerrated while transformed, allowing for easy penetration. Knotted tdicks anyone?
Monsters who have claspers in their cunts to keep you locked inside of them while you cum.
Monsters whose wetness has an aphrodisiac quality, making it hard to think of anything but keeping your face and tongue buried inside of them to get more.
Reptile monsters with hemiclitori to make pleasure even more intense as you eat them out.
Monsters with vaginal canals they can restrict and shift around independently, allowing them to form fit themselves perfectly to your fingers or cock.
Robots with slits that vibrate as you grind against or fuck them.
Hyena monster women with pseudo-penises.
PUSSY TENTACLES!!
Idk man like monster cocks are neat but I need to eat out weird monster pussy okay?
"Don't you worry about a thing.... < 3" doodle.
Sorry, I don't make the rules: over-emphasis on religious celibacy is always going to make a man a little bit more desirable. Playing hard to get on an institutional scale.
Becoming the very thing you hate and sought out to destroy is very hot and sexy imo
Oh dear, the toy is getting restless again...
Full view
cw: softcore, blasphemy/hierophilia/religion kink, mental changes, brainwashing/hypno
God i know when people usually think of religious corruption kink they think of a religious person who loses their faith which is good but i really love is when a non-believer is corrupted into religion.
You were just an atheist aimlessly wandering through life with no purpose, but then you met a priest. You and he would always end up debating about religion. You knew you were right, but he could talk circles around you, couldn't he? However, no matter how ruthlessly he would destroy what you thought were foolproof arguments, he would still use the same soft, honey-tongued tone. Always kind and polite, but he was one of those people who you couldn't just help but to love the way they speak. Charismatic and mesmerizing, but never forceful. A calming, trance like effect would come over you and for the first time in forever you would feel at peace.
You started attending mass just to hear him speak. Of course he would always pick you out of the crowd and, after mass, talk to you for hours on end about faith and you, you would do nothing but just listen to his sweet voice. It wasn't long before those suggestive words seeped into your brain and took root. Your budding beliefs were new and fragile, but he took the time to tend to the garden of your mind. To water and nurture the very seeds he planted deep into the recesses of your very soul. Those seeds turned to saplings which turned into branches that reached up to the sky in worship and a sturdy trunk of unwavering conviction that even the sharpest axes would struggle to cut down.
You desired more than to be a fervent parishioner now, you desperately wanted to become one of the same cloth he was. You yearned to bask in the ecstasy of worship like he does. Your mind was filled with nothing but the good faith which you wanted, no, needed to spread to the dissenters as you had once been. He changed you fundamentally and now it was your turn to sow seeds as he taught you to, as he always meant you to.
Weird how “masturbating and falling asleep in the late afternoon” isn’t regarded as a cherished summertime tradition
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Love his tail 🥰
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He could also rub the muscle growth creme in himself every day, but what would be the fun in that? There are so many happy volunteers in the gym!