Triston-von-hersch - SYSTEM START!

forever waiting for a cute sub to hump my thigh and whine “I can’t cum like this”, while I just play on my phone and tell them “You will or you won’t cum at all”

I wonder how much pounding I could take before I just,, literally couldnt anymore.. n I dont mean like, how much cum until I spill, or until I'm overstimulated.. with no drugs or anything,, just how much fucking could I take until my body and brain totally give out ? Until I'm just limp ? Rocking with thrusts pushing into me, not able to speak or cry or scream or beg,, just still and immobile until I'm passed out from exhumation

I mean, not just picking you up also you on your back, and getting to lean over you, just so tiny and under me. Hopefully your little body can take it all-👽

🥺🥺🥺 please I think about this soooo much

I can take it!! I'm soft and flexible! it'll just feel like so so so much that I won't even be able to think :,)

I think about being picked up and fucked against the wall or placed on top of the kitchen counter like I'm nothing, I think about being pinned under someone so much larger than me that I can't see over their shoulders, hands so big that they can completely encompass mine, trying to wiggle out of a tight grip so ineffectually that it goes completely unnoticed, being moved around and posed super easily like I'm a doll, looking up with big shiny watery eyes and just taking it 🥺

~more monsterfucking & breeding fantasies~

Consider also: A service on an interstellar space station for aliens and humanoids passing through the star system to sate their reproduction needs. If anyone is horny, or in their mating cycle, or in heat, or rut, or needs to lay eggs, you can pay this service to relieve you of that ailment the same way you'd go to a restaurant.

So you work at this place, and it's a lot like a brothel except there's no attempt to make it sensual. Different aliens have different needs, but aside from that most of them just need one simple thing: a warm hole.

Most of the time it's very straightforward. You're like a waitress, except even a waitress has more autonomy. No one wants to hear about your life or your hobbies--you don't ever really talk. There's a room full of breeding benches. At the beginning of your shift you're strapped into a breeding bench with your legs spread out wide just like all of your coworkers, and then through the day clients enter the room and fuck you, breed you, fertilize you, whatever it is they need.

Aliens with cocks so large you aren't sure if you can take it use you like a cocksleeve. Aliens with slits grind them on your face. Aliens with multiple arms wrap around you and hold you very still while a prehensile dick slips inside you. Aliens with multiple dicks force them both inside you simultaneously. Sometimes humans come--they're interstellar species too!--and they get off on the idea of using a breedslut that's been so used by so many different alien dicks.

silly thing - don't you know that this is what little bunnies are made for? to be filled over and over again? you should be grateful I took the time and effort to chase you at all so just stay still and enjoy it.