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inanimate transformation

Oh yeah, I've seen this one. My favorite is the kind where someone gets turned into one of those jelly fleshlights and are just consicously immobile but feel everything and get fucked stupid, I want that ❤️

Like I'm turned into a jelly fleshlight and passed around by a bunch of horny strangers looking for a quick fuck. I'm filled with so much cum that the silicone starts to bulge from being too full. Maybe even two people use me at the same time, frotting while I'm filled to the brim

Or even to be connected to a fleshlight so I can feel whenever you're fucking it long distance

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"me n u" ans it's a clip of some of the wettest, cum soaked porn where everyone involed is fucked breathless or incoherent

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I'm bored and curious, send me some weird niche fetishes to google

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Resident Evil 4 Remake (2023) Leon S. Kennedy [ 1 / ??? ]

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New gender goal: whatever horny people keep doing to Leon Kennedy

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was just notified that a full moon in january is called a wolf moon. what a perfect night to track down and hunt another transmasc werewolf for sport. first one of us to get found gets put in a mating press

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Ok but when you're facefucking him until he's nothing but sloppy, brainless, puppy with no other thought than to be a good hole.

Like you both are propped up against the edge of a bed, he's sitting on the floor, back against the side, while you're just humping away at his face. Griping the sheets for dear life as you blindly hit the back of his throat cause it's just too tight and wet and feels way too fucking good. And he's just sitting there taking it, choking on it while cum and drool soaks his chin and drips to his chest. Each thrust cuts off his air so at this point he's dizzy with the lack of oxygen, focusing what little attention he has left to swallowing. He doesn't even touch himself, too lost in everything he just drips pathetically on the floor, there's probably a puddle by now. "Fuck! Can you take more puppy?" You say as you make a solid bulge in his throat. "So messy~ So good for me~" as another rivet of drool slides down you "a-ah yes! That's A! Good! Fucking! Bitch!" You say, punctuating each word with a thrust, hitting the deepest part of his throat, as lucidity leaks out of you.

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Sorry, thought about huffing sweaty bush and got so horny I left a stain on your couch. Yeah, It will happen again.

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I don't understand bikini waxes/shaves, to me nothing is hotter than a mass of bush underneath a thong or something. The fabric rippling by the amount of hair pressed against it, masses of hair emerging around the edges and curling around it, engulfing any thin straps

This is your reminder to engage in hairy frotting... for you r health

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Puppy should make himself cum as treat :3

Done and done, best headache medicine! 🐶🐶

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I've been a good boy but I've been feeling a bit down and I feel like I deserve a dog treat, any suggestions?

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i wanna draw my fursona with a huge gold chain that says "NIGGA" but I think this would kill my Tumblr audience.

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If I had a nickel for every game I played with an nsfw premise only to like the game mechanics more, I'd have 3 nickels, which isn't a lot but it's weird that it's happened thrice

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Trans men/mascs in the closet, if you want mens scented-adjacent body wash but want to be subtle, I'd recommend light blue method. I'm using it now and it's like microdosing mens cologne

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Having to hump things when you're pregnant

Like imagine you're so huge, bigger than you thought you'd be, and you're hornier than you've ever been. But your stomach is too big that it gets in the way, your arms can't reach your poor neglected cunt so you have no choice but to hump everything in sight. Pillows, conveniently low furniture, your partners limbs, anything you can reach. And your big belly is still making things difficult. You're so heavy and you can't see what you're doing, so you can never quite scratch the itch. You're left huffing and puffing and groaning, trying so hard to chase that high while your belly sways and weighs you down. You're tired, horny, desperate, and working up a sweat. The dictionary definition of disheveled, humping everything in sight like some disobedient puppy. Aren't you just the prettiest sight ☺️

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Ah yes, my boyish whimsy (my soft, wet, tight, holes and dog-like behavior)

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Been thinking about a big scary incubus who normally scares the people who summon them, but they're surprised, pleasantly so, when you're so willing.

You've been so horny and desperate, and with no sign of reprieve in sight, you turn to the occult. You don't really expect it to work, but you're pleasantly surprised when smoke starts to swirl around the magical circle and a large monstrous figure appears. You don't really have control over what the demon you summoned looked like, but you didn't really mind, too needy to care.

The incubus knew how they looked; the shocked expression on other people's faces told them that much, so they were used to using a little magic to induce hallucinations or heighten arousal. They were pleasantly surprised, however, when you didn't seem to need any magic intervention, already dripping and pawing at them.

It was... strange, not unwelcome, of course, but this encounter was going to be different than their previous ones, and they were going to take full advantage. Each tendril, each claw, each horrifying growl, drew only desperate mewls rather than screams, and it was ecstatic at finding this fun new plaything.

So desperate and aroused and needy, you were like a busted spigot of desire. You didn't stare horrified at its oversized cock, going as far as presenting yourself for the incubus on your hand and knees so they had a better angle to fuck you. But "fucking you" is an understatement here, they absolutely ravaged you, mind, body, and soul. Lost in the throws of their own lust, they didn't hold back, couldn't, even.

Maybe they were a little needy too, in their own way, subconsciously desperate for this feeling of being desired, and they weren't going to end this experience without making it the most memorable for the both of you. The feeling of you gripping its horns will forever be ingrained in its memory.

It made sure to spare your life, of course, not wanting its new favorite toy reduced to a soulless husk so quickly, there was no fun in that. But afterward, and after you had passed out, it made sure to tuck you into bed, making a note to stop by here for another visit sometime soon.