#BEING TRANS JUST MAKES ME HOTTER
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itâs so funny because at this point whenever I donât get a lot of non-platonic interest from people Iâm just like but⌠Iâm so pretty, and Iâm right here? how do they not see how pretty I am??
like. conventional beauty standards BAFFLE me. rationally, I know I do not fall into enough desirable categories. but it is so not understandable to me??? because I am SO PRETTY?? Iâd even argue my face is objectively quite attractive!!! but because Iâm visibly queer/trans, hairy, not skinny, and donât dress the way people expect of me- many people donât desire me. I know this, rationally.
but by god, are those people idiots.
#angel rambles#yes this is about my grindr experience#Iâm really just⌠I so very much love my body after YEARS of not feeling at home in it#and now genuinely struggle to grasp how SO MANY PEOPLE donât find me attractive??#like. HOW CAN YOU NOT??#IM SO CUTE AND PRETTY??? LOOK AT ME DUDE#HOW DO YOU NOT THINK MY BODY HAIR IS CUTE???#HOW DO YOU NOT THINK MY FEMININITY IS BEAUTIFUL??#âŚunfortunately I know the answer and the answer is because Iâm trans#but like. HOW CAN PEOPLE BE SO DUMBBB#BEING TRANS JUST MAKES ME HOTTER#LIKE GIMME A BREAK#ME BEING TRANS IS INHERENTLY ATTRACTIVE????#BRO#WTF
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trangender leona save me
transgenger leona
save me tregerger leona
#loser speaks#if you cant tell i love trans leona headcannon#me. being trans masc AND the guy im crazy in love with being trans masc?!!?#tft win#being trans just makes him hotter no argue#being trans makes people hotter i DO make the rules
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I'm literally so attractive the fact that nobeing irl has asked me out just goes to show how poor their tastes are appearance-wise
#âł the fool speaks#../hj but seriously uu have one of the most fashionable beings out there w thick wavy hair ++ deep brown eyes ++ an attractive-ass body and#uu don't ask her out ??? well ok#tbf most of the guys my age r shit anyways n all the girls are straight . and despite the fact I'm all/any/none/etc genders#i still am very Girl to everybun i know irl :(#omg what if it's just cuz I'm trans#that would make a whole lot of sense actually#bc like ???? literally one of the hottest people in my grade in my less-than-humble opinion#and ok ok beauty is in the eye of the beholder or whatever but like . 2yrs ago . i had like . 8 beings wanting me sooo bad#bitch what happened I'm even hotter nyeow and wayy more mature#unfair !! everybun should develop feelinfs for me immediately actually /j ofc bht IT'D BE NICE TO GO ON AN ACTUAL IRL DATE SOMETIME !!!!!
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BTS Reaction to: Cock Warming
Gender: neutral
Warnings: Smut, additional warnings per member, sidenote: girlcock=strap or trans girl dick so this is truly for everyone
Wordcount: 2k
a/n: big shoutout to anonie. This oneâs for you 𤪠love you besties as much as i love cock warming đ
Namjoon
Warnings: consensual somnophilia, implied creampies
ReceivingÂ
Needs it when you are half asleep. Itâs summer, the bedroom is hot and your bodies are naked. Your back is facing him, you are so close to falling asleep and Namjoon canât stop looking at you. He isnât normally like this with you, but his eyes canât stop brushing over your middle and what lies there for him. Your perfect hole. So sweet and soft and empty. Namjoon goes a little crazy not being inside, fuck, he needs you tonight. His cock is already hard from the view of you, brushing against you as he rolls over to spoon you. You purr sleepily, chasing him instinctively which only makes it harder for him not to want to be inside.
âBaby, can I warm my cock in you?âÂ
Youâd croak a sleepy hum of consent, whimpering softly when moments later, he sinks his lubey girth into you. Your sleepy hips try to wiggle but he stops you.
âRelax, just relax. Let me do it at my pace, okay?â
You fall asleep only warming his cock, but wake up with a cum creamed hole, begging Namjoon for the details.Â
GivingÂ
Definitely also likes it when you do it to him half asleep. But his favourite is during cuddle dates in front of the TV. You are sharing a blanket, spooning with your pants off. You are inside him balls deep while Namjoon is slowly getting more and more riled up. The movie is good and you are both honestly watching, but The Needy works in easy ways. Itâs a lot hotter to have you inside him than Namjoon anticipated for. Halfway through the second half of the movie, heâd crane his neck and call your attention by kissing your jawline.
âHm?âÂ
âI canât concentrate, please justâŚâ
âFucking finally, I thought youâd never ask. Iâve been literally losing my mind for an hourâ, you confess and thrust into him, dragging a guttural moan out of him.
Seokjin
Warnings: subby!Seokjin, sex while he games, finger sucking, nipple play
Receiving
This is a game to him. Quite literally. You and he made a bet. If he manages to beat this silly PC game while you are on his cock, he gets treated to a day at the amusement park. The only rule? He is not allowed to move or move you, otherwise he loses and you are the one getting an all expenses paid amusement park day. He thinks it easy, until he realises that your warm, wet walls are certain brain scramblers. He messes up constantly and blames you for it.Â
âWhatâs the matter? Canât beat the game?â you ask, making it just that teeny bit harder for him by clenching down on him. Just enough that he has to inhale sharply.
âObviously, you can see how shit-â
âCareful, no cursing.â
He purses his pillowy lips, glaring at you, âarenât you already doing enough by sitting on me? I canât even curse now?âÂ
Youâd giggle, ânope.â
âBaby seriously, donât laugh Iâll- fuck! I fucking lost again!â
âLanguage, baby.âÂ
âI'll give you language once I win and, and pound you on this stupidâŚcouchâŚjump, letâs go! Yes! Thatâs it Seokjin, keep jumping!âÂ
Receiving
What if Iâm boring and Iâll say that itâs the same scenario but flipped? Heâd be the one sitting on you and having to beat a game while you are inside him to the fucking hilt. Definitely a reverse cowboy situation so you can inspect his stuffed hole or fondle with his dick or nipples. You know, just for extra hurdles. Bonus points that when he starts cursing, youâll simply silence him by stuffing his mouth with your fingers and making him suck them. Oh lord, he will not win any game that day. Heâll end up doggy style on the ground while you pound him stupid in front of the âYou Loseâ screen. Afterwards you take him for ice cream and a calm carousel ride where heâll say something stupid like âYou pound me like a maniac and now youâre taking me out for ice cream? I feel like your whore for real.âÂ
âJust shut up and eat your ice cream, you stupid loser you.â
Yoongi
Warnings: switch!Yoongi, studio sex, whiny!Yoongi, slight somnophilia
Receiving
It definitely happens when he is âbusyâ. Heâs been holed up in his studio for far too long and has been unknowingly neglecting you. You are always welcome in his studio, so he definitely wouldnât complain about your visit. You are also always welcome on his lap, so he wouldnât comment on it when you make yourself comfortable on it. He would definitely say something though once you start kissing his neck and grind on him, but overall, heâd act nonchalant. Heâd probably even act like this once you really sink him into you. Only a sharp intake of breath lets you know that he likes it. Maybe heâd also purr deeply and give your butt a squeeze. He definitely enjoys it when you sink him totally soft so he can grow hard inside you. He wouldnât let it show, but he loves it when you visit him for some cock warming. You are so warm and wet and soft around him, Yoongiâs obsessed with it. Definitely the type of guy to hold out for long, but to really be rough with you once his composure breaks.Â
GivingÂ
Hates it. Hates it. Hates it. Not actually, but he hates it because he wants to move but isnât allowed to :( thatâs so stupid! Heâd try to warm your heart with neck kisses and breathy begs and promises of oral sex. But to no avail, he is ordered to sit still and be patient. Yoongi hates being patient :( Definitely the type of guy to try and get away with hip wiggles, which earns him a spank. Heâll complain and whine and say that he doesnât like it, but he is leaking so much and squeezing you so needily that his lies are so obvious. He loves it, there is no denying that. 100% the kinda guy that gets so riled up by it that he cums within seconds once you really move, begging you to keep going even if his little hole is tight.
Also sidenote: sometimes when he is feeling needy for a stuffed hole but he is too sleepy to move, he asks you to cock warm him as he falls asleep. He wakes up with a raging boner and the most desperate case of The Hornys the next morning though. Definitely bounces on you that morning even if heâs normally a pillow prince.
Hoseok
Warnings: creampie, multiple rounds
Receiving
Post nut, balls deep, sweaty and hot. Thatâs his favourite. Heâd cock warm you to make sure that his release stays oh so deep inside you. He also loves it because you are twitching and throbbing from your afterglow. Sidenote: Growing soft inside you is his ultimate afterglow. Wow, itâs almost just as good as cumming inside you. Yep, in conclusion cock warming mostly happens post sex with him as a way of still staying connected and keeping up the feeling of being inside a little longer. Also, donât tell anyone but itâs secretly also the perfect scheme to start a round two (or three).Â
GivingÂ
I think post nut cock warming is also his favourite to receive. Heâd like the feeling of his tightened walls and rim clenching down on you. If you filled him with a good load, he likes that cock warming keeps it deep inside. It definitely happens during spooning so he can hold your hand and talk about the sex with you. It will be nice at first, but then rile him up again.
âI think I can go again.â
âAre you sure? Iâve been pretty rough with youâ, you are teasing him and he knows it.
âPlease donât tease, just more please.â
âMore. Itâs always more with you, Hobi. Thatâs the second time you are asking for more.â
When your hips finally begin moving again, Hoseok literally moans his words with a scrunched face.
âNot my fault I love your dick so much.â
âMhm, youâre way too obsessed.â
Jimin
Warnings: Dom!Jimin, dirty talk
Receiving
First a disbelieved chuckle, âare we really doing this now, baby? Fuck, fine so fine with me.âÂ
Then another, slightly offended, chuckle when he realises what you are doing, âyouâre fucking kidding. Baby, you know that I canât control myself with you. Stop messing with me.âÂ
When he realises that you are not going to move, heâd try to act tough, but fucking fuck, his ever increasing breath and rapidly hardening cock is going to give him away.
Heâll end up begging in a rasp and with his fingers dimpling your buttocks, âif youâre not gonna tell me to move in the next five seconds, Iâll take matters into my own hands and fuck you into obedience.âÂ
Why did I make him so dangerous? Bro is a cutiepie I swear, but he gets a little feral when you warm his cock.Â
Giving
Dominant af. If you think he is going to be whiny once he is warming your length, think again. He knows his hole is tight and oh so good and he is going to fucking make you beg for it even if you tried to make HIM needy. Will either randomly come up to you and sink down on you, giving you hopes of a spontaneous fuck or heâll do it in bed when youâre spooning. No matter, youâll end up begging him to move please, please, please. Will definitely be very dirty mouthed once you are moving, telling you to keep fucking him so rough and hard despite knowing youâre so goddamn desperate and weak from the cock warming.
Taehyung
Warnings: switch!Taehyung, hand stuff
Receiving
Very nonchalant but a tease. Cockwarming either happens to âshut your needy whines upâ or because you wanna get him needy. In both situations, you will come out of this situation way needier than Tae. Definitely the kinda guy that begins feeling you up while his other hand is busy working. I can even see his long fingers touching and playing with your sensitive spots. Like: if you have a pussy, heâd be tracing your folds or rim or rub your clit and if you have a dick, heâd trace your rim or fondle your balls or trace your cockhead. Obviously all nonchalantly and as âif he wasnât doing itâ. Youâd end up being the one begging him 100% and he definitely fucks you into multiple states of ecstasy.
Giving
BOY THINKS HE CAN HANDLE IT BUT HE CANâT. Give this big tease a taste of his own medicine. Remember that he is the biggest denier when youâre on his dick, so make him fucking needy as revenge, seriously do it. Heâd be cocky and playful at first, but then reality starts to sink in. He is meant to sit here and not bounce on your amazing, girthy length. Oh fuck. Tae is getting restless, squirmy and vocal. âI think itâs been long enough, donât you think?âÂ
âNope, not even in your dreams.â
âIâm getting a cramp, I need to move I swear.â
âYou are not cramping, stop whining.â
âPlease, I canât do this anymore.â
âToo bad, Iâm not done yet.â
Would definitely become so loud and slutty once you really fuck him, head thrown back and back arched as he screams your name and bounces on you hard and fast.
Jungkook
Warnings: switch!Jungkook, strength kink, tears, praise
Receiving
Either a whiny and pouty sub or a demanding and touchy Dom. I can see both situations with him. It all depends on the time of day. If heâs busy working but youâre needy, heâd sit you on his dick and tell you to be good for him. Heâd keep touching you innocently and kissing you all while his cock slowly throbs inside you. Lots of praise as well because he likes that you clench for him when he calls you pretty words. Heâd be okay at first, but then get needy too, which results in him either wordlessly standing up with you still on his dick to carry you to bed for a rough fuck or in him trying to make you cum first on his lap so he is the winner (in his mind, it has always been a competition). If he is in one of his hyper, restless moods you can totally shut him down with some cock warming. You sit on him and tell him to behave and heâd become the goodest boy ever. Definitely competitive, trying not to show you how needy you are getting him, but heâs very obvious. Once you reward him with bounces, he tries and fails not to cum instantly. Good thing about him is that he can go again right after an orgasm, heâll just be a lot louder. Which is a win-win in my book.
Giving
Definitely only subby and very pouty. He thinks itâs unfair. You did all this work, prepared him so well, lubed him up so nicely just to end up telling him to be still. How unfair :( Jungkook so looked forward to bouncing on you and now he has to stay still :( definitely tries to get away with doing kegles for some stimulation, but you notice and punish him by slipping out. His pout grows and his begs get needier, so you slip in again because you canât deny him. Of course he is ordered to stay still until he misbehaves again and gets punished again and the cycle repeats itself. I think this little play continues until you canât take it anymore. Jungkook definitely ends up crying and shaking during the fuck because you riled him up so much that it feels euphoric to him.
#jungkook smut#yoongi smut#taehyung smut#hoseok smut#jimin smut#seokjin smut#namjoon smut#bts smut#bts fanfic#bts fanfiction#bts reaction#bts scenario#bts x reader#bts x you#bangtan smut#bangtan fanfic#bangtan fanfiction#bangtan reaction#bangtan scenario#bangtan x reader#bangtan x you
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literally this whole blog is a perfect example of why trans "women" need to be banned from actual womens spaces, too many of you are literally just predatory men on some silence of the lambs shit. you will never be a woman
Banning me from 'women's spaces' doesn't stop me from noticing how wet they get looking at me. In fact, being banned only makes it hotter when I push a cuntgirl onto her back, pin her by the throat, and slide my fat, sweaty girlcock up into her sloppy, wet, 'women's space', and thrust until I feel it become 'inclusive and trans friendly'. You know, squeezing and squirting around my cock while I pump a load into it.
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Okay, I don't want to give airtime to assholes, but let's unpack this a little.
On the left, for the sexy way things used to be, we have:
Concept art for a Qunari woman, which was shown next to a Qunari guy wearing about as little. This didn't look like how Qunari looked in DAO! Also, this isn't actually a character! I understand that the guys making this video would prefer that women be objects of their desire rather than actual people in any capacity, but this was just an example piece!
Art for Morrigan looking like Little Red Riding Hood -- again, not actually how she looked in the game.
Leliana with a ridiculous glow-up because this is how she looked in the Urn of Sacred Ashes trailer, not in the actual game.
Isabela, okay, you got me, this one is actually an in-game asset, except that no, do not cite the DA2 ladies to me, witch. I was there when they were written. I am old enough to remember when DA2 shipped, and the spiritual ancestors of this asshole posted comments on messageboards saying that DA2 had no attractive romanceable women, because Bethany was your sister, Merrill had elven features, and Isabela was, according to these sad incels, "too exotic." I remember this because I remember saying, "If the dirty-talking sexually liberated rogue with sun-kissed skin and a lip piercing who runs around with no pants is not up to your standards, your standards are bad."
Meanwhile, on the right, for the apparent current non-sexiness, we have:
Morrigan, who a) looks great, to the point where some people are saying she should look older (not me -- give Morrigan the Cate Blanchett/Rachel Weisz "inexplicably hotter as she gets older" treatment, you go, girl); b) isn't a romance option this time; and c) is actually an in-game asset, unlike Little Red Concept Art over on the left.
Neve, using concept art that was meant to show the costume and not the attitude. Because when you see Neve in game sashaying up to you after freezing bad guys, she looks great, and when I saw the bit of her in the lighthouse with her scarf untied and her blouse unbuttoned, I legitimately forgot what the conversation was about. (And perish angry, ableist haters. People with prostheses get to be sexy, too.)
Taash, looking great. We still don't know what's going on with the whole gender deal there, but as someone who was lucky enough to take one random college elective course the same quarter that half of the varsity women's volleyball team decided to do so, if your spectrum for finding a woman hot does not include women who are tall and have muscles, then that's a you problem, not a them problem.
One random chargen Qunari, which, whatever.
Notes about people being trans, which, as with the ableism, perish angry. Trans women are women. And if Taash ends up being non-binary or some other non-cis-woman option, and that is what turns you off and not the muscles, then again, that's a you problem, not a them problem, and those of us who can like boobs even when they're on someone who isn't a cis woman will be over here with Ruby Rose and Demi Lovato.
Oddly not present on the horribly unsexy right:
Bellara, who is adorkable and also giving Neve a run for her money at "most distracting collarbones in the Lighthouse."
Harding, whose smile lights up the room in the scenes we've seen so far and who was called out by fans as someone they wanted back as a romance option after people saw her in DAI, which was before her glow-up.
Like, I understand that the ideal right thing to do is to tell these jerks that the companions of Veilguard are deep and fully realized characters, and judging them just based on which ones you wanna bang is asshole behavior... but this is a Dragon Age game. It is, as the devs once joked, a dating sim with a small "save the world" minigame you do between scenes. And by those standards, the women of Veilguard (either including Taash, or and also Taash, depending on how that goes) look fantastic. I don't know who I'm gonna romance yet, because I fall for a character more while I'm doing quests with them and getting to know them, but this is a squad with many flavors of gorgeous. Sorry it has character art that includes, you know, character and not the creepy sex doll look of one of those Steam games that includes disclaimers about everyone being of legal age and none of the girls being actually related to you.
It's not a them problem, assholes. It's a you problem.
#dragon age inquisition#dragon age#dragon age the veilguard#dragon age origins#dragon age 2#morrigan#leliana#neve gallus#taash#isabela dragon age#isabela#bellara lutare#scout harding#lace harding
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i need someone like you to make me transition, i'm so scared of being wrong about being a man or of ending up being too ugly or short to be a man i cant trust myself enough to do it
we are always scared and always wrong. thatâs just being alive. it doesnât mean you shouldnât get to live. youâre on this page for a reason. you know what you want already, but itâs okay to need a push.
if you canât trust yourself, trust me when i say you wonât end up ugly because you will end up as yourself. authenticity is attractive. plus, men are hot. short men? even hotter.
every trans man i have seen has made me fall in love with the world a little more. donât you want to help me fall in love with the world a little more?
#if this push doesnât help come back and iâll shove you to the ground#asks#forced masculinization#forcemasc#autoandrophilia
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Hey Mer! I've been reading more on Tumblr lately and I've really been enjoying your work. I was wondering if you could write something for a trans reader (ftm) x the cross guild members (Croc, Buggy, Mihawk)?
Maybe the reader works at the guild, one of Buggy's men maybe, and the piece would be the boys navigating asking the reader out for the first time, and the reader feels like he has to reveal that he's trans?
If you aren't comfortable/feel out of your depth, no worries â¨
Hey, Logan!! Thank you for such lovely words. It truly means a lot to know you enjoy my writing. Iâm totally fine with writing requests like this, so thank you for sending it in! I got a boost of inspo with Buggyâs part for some reason.đ I hope I did your request justice and you like what Iâve written for you. đđ
CW: trans male reader, coming out to them, fluff
Them asking you out (Cross Guild)
Mihawk
Having first been introduced to you within the workplace, he didnât really think much of you. He saw this business as something that should remain as such, meaning you were kept on the backburner of his subconscious, though he kept the flame under you burning ever so dimly, allowing you to burn an unforgettable image of yourself in him.
The flame of interest started small for him, burning brighter and hotter as each day passed. With time feeling as if it were standing still when you were around, it dawned on him that he had genuine feelings for you.
However, just because he was sure he had these feelings didnât mean he was confident theyâd be reciprocated. Before fully pursuing you as a romantic interest, he deemed it necessary to observe and learn more about you to get a good reading on how you felt about him.
During one of the quiet moments you spent together engrossed in your own activities, he looked over at you as if wondering what he was about to admit would put you off wanting to be around him anymore. That being said, he took this pleasant time you were sharing to give you a glimpse of what you meant to him.
âWould you care to join me for dinner one night?â
With excitement dancing in your eyes, it was slowly eaten away at. You could feel your heart starting to ache from a creeping fear, one that could very well lead to your heart getting broken. The weight of the situation was apparent by the worry you held on your face.
Not knowing what was troubling you, he gave you a gentle reminder that you were under no obligation to accept his offer, âDonât feel as if you have to say âyesâ to please me.â
Although his voice was kind and supportive, it felt like a dagger nonetheless. You didnât want him to think you werenât interested, so you gave him an explanation.
âItâs not that,â you began. âI just think you should know that Iâm trans.â With so much feeling at stake, the moment of silence between you telling him and him responding was deafening.
âI appreciate you telling me, but with all do respect that doesnât make a difference. Youâre still you at the end of the day.â
Even with maintaining that stoic demeanor, his delivery alluded to the affection he had for you rising within him.
âSo, will you be joining me for dinner?â
With a sigh of relief you gladly accepted.
Crocodile
A man that many feared but few actually knewâthat was the way he liked keeping it. But when that sad excuse of a business partner introduced you to him, that may have been the first time he thought Buggy had made a good choice.
Though the moments you were around each other were scarce at the beginning, he gradually requested your assistance more and more often. You were admittedly nervous to be spending so much one-on-one time with him, but as time passed and you both got used to the idea of being around each other, things felt less precarious for you.Â
Despite your nerves becoming more at ease, his were doing the opposite. Those walls heâd put were beginning to crumble, letting a sinking feeling settle in his chest. When he sat alone, he pondered the marvel of the effect you had on him. âWould it be worth it? Telling you that heâd come to have feelings for you?â He asked himself. Putting his cigar out, he came to his decision.
The next day came with tension in the air, which was his doing. After mulling over the right approach and weighing the pros and cons of confessing, now it was time to put his guarded heart on the line.
âThereâs a nice restaurant not far from here. Iâm going there on Saturday if you care to join me.â
The invitation was purposefully left ambiguous and open-ended, so as to maintain some sense of control over the outcome.
Such a request took you off guard; you stood there for a moment like a deer in headlights, making his cheeks prickle with a blush from the rising embarrassment.
âForget it.â He was quick to retract his offer.
âNo, I-I want to, itâs justâŚâ When he cocked his eyebrow at you, the reason you gave was far from anything he was expecting. âIâm trans and I just didnât really know how to tell you.â
It felt as if he was staring into your soul before finally responding with a slightly cold, âYou had me worrying over something like that? That doesnât matter to me.â
In spite of his icy exterior, his offer still stood, which you happily took him up on.
Buggy
When he first hired you, it was partly out of desperation. You seemed competent enough to help him maneuver through a lot of the mess he always found himself in. You were clever and fun to be around, not to mention cute. That final thought slipped past him so suddenly that he hadnât even noticed his fondness for you growing over the time youâd been working there.Â
With all the hours you spent together, it was no wonder he was growing attached to you. He felt at a crossroads: wanting to see where the path with you would take him, while the other was muddied from doubt of you returning his feelings.
However cautious he felt about approaching you, his feet carried him to you. When you noticed him idly standing in the doorway, he buried the real reason for him being there.
âI just came here to make sure you were keeping up with your work,â he said with feigned confidence as he pretended to examine the job youâd done.
He knew that you were the only one who could see through that mask of his, but seeing as he only put that mask on when he was hiding something, you asked him gently, âThere isnât anything else you came to ask me?â
His heart skipped a beat and his eyes locked on yours, proving your hunch. âWell, I just think youâve been slacking a bit and came to do some quality checks.â Despite the stance he took, his voice was shaky.
âAnd IâŚI thought I would,â he cleared his throat. âI thought Iâd ask you out.â
When your immediate response wasnât over the moon with joy, he backpedaled. âNah, you know what? I donât want to. Itâd be too much trouble come to think of it.â
It was all happening so quickly that you barely had a chance to digest the situation. With him brushing off all your stuttering attempts to talk to him, the sentence, âIâm trans and thatâs why I hesitated,â poured out of your mouth.
He turned on his heel to look at you, firstly to see if you were playing some kind of weird joke on him, and secondly if you were serious to think heâd reject you for that.
âI donât care about that,â he huffed.
Watching the color come back to your face and the light in your eyes return made him acknowledge the vulnerability he felt around youâthe way you made him feel like no one else could. Once you gave him the answer he was hoping for, things seemed just a tad less scary.
#one piece#x reader#one piece x reader#one piece imagine#op#one piece x you#op x reader#op x you#mihawk#mihawk x reader#dracule mihawk#mihawk x you#cross guild#cross guild x reader#sir crocodile#crocodile#crocodile x reader#crocodile x you#sir crocodile x reader#buggy#buggy the clown#buggy one piece#buggy x reader#buggy x you
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uugh the thought of getting doggy raped with another trans boy while someone films us while jerking off is sooo hot, both moaning and gasping like filthy whores while our cunts get fucked full of big hot red doggy cock, our fakeboy tits swinging with every thrust and then getting knotted together, it makes me soo wet to think abt, especially bc im like kinda ashamed of being into beast which just makes it hotter when iâll be forced to cum on a fat dog cock
god i need this so baddddddd đľâđŤđđ the shame would absolutely make me cum harder honestly, trying to resist at first n acting like i hate it till he starts swelling inside me, my attempts to get him off me turning into moans n whimpers when he finally gets the knot in .. maybe the person filming forces us to rub our pathetic little fakeboy clits while we're pumped full of dog cum đĽ´
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God itâs so hot to imagine being passed around like a blunt between a group of lesbians.
I wanna be made so horny (or high) I canât think, and a group of women (they could be cis trans, both or neither) just use me. Part way in they stop disregarding how I feel about it, making no effort to make me feel good. And why would they? Iâm only their toy. Hours go by and I stop being able to even come close to thinking. Maybe they stick a vibrator on my dick to keep me just on the edge. But thatâs just to make me work even harder to please them. Eventually, itâd lead me to finally being able to cum, and itâll be one of those orgasms that blinds you for a minute, and dulls all your senses to the point of being useless as you come down from the high.
God women are so fucking hot, and pleasuring them is even hotter
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Hey man I just want to let you know that when I see trans guys who are really horny about transfems it makes me feel a lot better about being a transfem who is really horny about transmascs. Like if I'm a weird chaser at least we're weird chasers together. I think that's kinda cute.
Like I don't mean to be sappy but it really makes me want to handcuff you to a bike rack at my college, spend a day alternating between breeding your cunt and having you suck me clean, then pick you up and pet your hair while I take you home with me. You know, to show my appreciation. You'd like that too, right? <3
hell yeah! theres something about being fetishized that makes it so much hotter if another trans person is doing that fetishizing. also trans people tend to have a hotter expression of our gender because weâve had to search for it! trans people are the exclusion to my rules against chasers
0/////0 i might fight you at first but over time i would learn to love the feeling of your girl cock inside me and i would become a pliant slut desperate to be your cumdump
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70s/80s summer camp for jace itâs just so fitting
SO FITTING THAT LIL SUMMER BOY, I struggled at first and really found my groove so I hope itâs good! Thanks for requestingâ¤ď¸â¤ď¸
AU Bingo - 70âs Summer Camp - Jace Velaryon
Rating: Explicit
Tags: TW//underage drinking, consumption of marijuana and alcohol in LARGE quantities, Jace and Reader are 18, Creganâs little sister!reader, enemies to fwb to lovers, slight angst, Addam and Alyn share one brain cell, poor Luke, Cregan is the ultimate Big Bro, cunnilingus, pnv!sex, Frottage, blowjobs, Jaceâs Horse Dong, virgin!Jace, we goin wild at the summer camp
âItâs going to be a hot summer this year folks! But we have hotter music for the Summer of seventy-nine. Hereâs The Logical Song from Supertramp.â
The man on the radio was right. It was sweltering in Jaceâs little black Pontiac firebird transam. He swerved at breakneck speed around the bends on the mountain roads, second nature at this point. Lucerys was in the passenger, nervously eyeing his brother.
âYouâre making me quiver,â he shoved the twerp, âQuit being a pussy.â
Luke mumbled, âMânot a pussy!â He sunk down into the leather seats, brown eyes cast to the surrounding trees and views. Theyâd go through the mountains before making it to the lake and the camp. Camp Wolfwind was the name, the Stark family generously started it over decades ago.
Cregan Stark, Jaceâs best friend by mail most of the time would be there. He was assistant director of camp this year, just a year older than him. Cregan always had the air of being mature, making Jace feel like a kid without even trying. Mr. Umber was the camp director, some wildman looking type with a booming laugh.
Jaceâs mother had him and Luke come to this camp since they were little, to quote, âIâm not sending my children to that snobby hobnobbing farce of a camp. You boys are going to learn to be of the people and nature.â Safe to say Camp Wolfwind was a staple of Jacaerys summer. It really was a great place.
Being a senior counselor this year added bonuses. More time off between campers, say-so on party invitations, and all the grass, liquor, whatever you could get your hands on. It was a poorly hidden secret Mr. Umber grew his own bud. But only on the weekends you could partake, per Cregan.
âWhose gonna be the female senior counselor?â
Jace almost wrecked the fancy car. Fuck. Creganâs little sister got that post. Heâd had to work with the thorn in his side since, god, he first camp to Wolfwind. She had a way of getting under his skin with that sharp laugh and glinting eyes. Most of the guys thought she was sexy, looking like Jaclyn Smith of Charlieâs Angels.
Jace saw a demon with horns snorting at him when she opened her mouth. He had no clue how that girl was related to the ever calm, collected Cregan. Jace huffed, annoyed that Luke brought back the information he had banished since receiving the letter from his friend.
Whatever. It was his last summer at Wolfwind before heading off to college. Camp stopped last week of July and most of his stuff was packed up back home anyway.
A sign for the camp flew by, Jaceâs knuckles whitening on the wheel. Luke snorted and popped back a cheez-it, âYouâll be fine, sheâs really not that bad.â The elder brother made a familiar turn, much slower now, and scoffed, âOkay, sure, thatâs why Aemond makes you cry at Christmas.â The two were pulling hair and throwing blind punches, the car skidded to a halt as insults were slung.
Cregan leaned into the open window, grinning in amusement, dodging a stray elbow. He slammed on the hood of the trans am a couple of times before Jace collected himself and shot one last side-eye to his shit of a brother. The eldest Stark huffed in humor, âGood to see you Jace and Luke, letâs get you two parked then you can go into the woods to work it out.â
Jace smiled and shook his best friendâs hand, âThat can be arranged.â
Luke was back to pouting, quiet and slamming shit as he grabbed his stuff upon parking. The familiar smells and sights greeted Jaceâs nose. He couldnât help but grin at the lake shining under the view of the mountains, the wooden buildings here and there, up through the trees were obstacle courses and archery ranges. The smell of the mess hall wafted by. The Velaryon felt at home here.
Sliding his Ray-bans back, Jace sauntered to the senior counselor rooms, a duplex where heâd be connected to Satan herself. Luke stomped off to the more open spaced male junior counselor building, throwing one last bird finger. Cregan leaned against the porch frame now, holding out a bag full of camp clothes.
âYou need to leave that poor boy alone,â he teasingly chastised. Jace plunked his suitcase on the bed and eyed the mirror in front of him. He shrugged, âAlways sound like my mom Stark.â Cregan shrugged, âYou know me, someoneâs gotta do it.â The smaller brunette plugged away his personal clothes.
âSis is real excited to see you,â he deadpanned.
Creganâs dry humor could either make one want to drown or laugh until crying. Currently itâs drowning. Jace slammed a drawer shut and snarked, âIâm sure she is, surprised she-wolf wasnât waiting with a sign that said âwelcome pansy!ââ Another huffing snicker from the elder.
âWell get your swim trunks on and meet down by the dock, Umberâs got us a nice selection while the counselors get here.â
Jace sighed a bit at that. Some bud and a beer would be nice. He shimmied on his red trunks and sandals, putting his best foot forward. He was the alpha somewhat now, had to exude authority. The Velaryon had no idea how his cousins, one a drunken slob and the other an uppity seminarian could exude so much confidence.
Down on the dock, Big John Umber was lighting a pipe, booming, âJace! My boy! Get over here and have a puff!â Jacaerys grinned, âYessir, howâve you been this year?â He took two greedy puffs of the potent herb and held until exhaling with a couple of coughs. Umberâs big hand clapped his back as he replied, âBusiness is booming son, spent the whole year in Miami!â
Jacaerys waved and nodded at familiar faces; Maris and Cassandra, Ben and Aly Blackwood, Alyn and Addam, then the she-demon. She waved her painted nails, long dark hair streaming down a regrettably beautiful body. The she-wolf cooed, âJaceyyyy, you ready for camp? Then college? Gonna have to unlatch off of mommyâs tit by then.â Her hazy eyes were lidded, lips curled in sarcasm.
Jace cracked a beer open and sniffed, âMight have to fight Lucerys and Joff back for that position Stark. Sure youâre ready to go wild without Creganâs approval.â
Creganâs dark, sharp eyes turned to the pair. She waved a hand, âJust playing around bro, chill out, smoke some more damn.â She stuck her tongue out at Jace and leaned back, exposing more tit than he really needed to see.
He sat on the dockâs edge, humming along to the radio, feeling the buzz tickle his senses.
Soon enough more arrived and a little gathering had developed into a party, Cregan and Umber high as balls watching from their kingly wooden dock chairs. Even little Luke had finished his pouting fit to have some PBR, making a face. Jace was flirting with Cass, boasting about his college plans.
Before a little hand pushed him into the water with a laugh. Jace dunked under the chilled night water, coming up to wipe his hair back and curse, âHey! What the fuck?â She smiled down at him and said, âSorry, Cass looked bored. I wanted your spot.â A raucous of laughter echoed around, drunken teens.
Jace narrowed his eyes and swam around to get tossed a towel from Addam, shaking his head. Jace plunked down near the white-blonde and was passed a shot, taking the whiskey quickly. He swallowed down the burn, feeling easier. The Hull boy snickered, âCreganâs sister has it sooooo bad for you Jace.â
He raised a brow and guffawed at such a notion. âYeah and gas is gonna go down too!â They both laughed at that, the male humming, âGlad I get a deal on the diesel family monstrosity.â Alyn piped in, âThe monstrosity is named mouse and she does a good job.â
Another shot or two was passed around, Jace beginning to feel pretty smacked. He shook his head and excused himself from the twins, âI think Iâve lived up to the family lightweight standards, and Iâm gonna retire boys.â
âAwe câmon, câmon, we got ghost stories soon!â
He smiled and promised another night, half stumbling back to his new cabin, all to himself. He could shower! Shower! Fuck yes. Jacaerys Velaryon felt like a king. The dim porch lights blurred in his vision, the door almost there.
âTapping nâfor the night already?,â she asked softly, long hair braided back. It looked pretty. No. Bad Jace. Creganâs sister was drunk off her ass too, eyes hazy and leaning against the wall with a too wide grin. Jacaerys snipped, âWhy yâcare? Want to push me nâto the water again?â
She shuffled closer, face so sharp and pretty, dark eyes enticing. âNo, I wanted to get you to myself and I was making sure yaâ werenât leavinâ.â
Jaceâs face suffused into a blush. He stuttered, âW-wh-Wha?â He was a big virgin. With a capital V. Berlin Wall sized V. The darker haired girl smoothed a hand up into his hair, asking, âTaken? No good hm? Whasâ the play here.â
He steadied himself, blinking some sobriety into his thoughts and said, âIâm going to go to my shower. You can turn the radio on. The rest is up to you but,â he snatched at her waist, âQuit playinâ âround with me.â She moaned softly, nodding.
He let her go and moved to his room, stripping inelegantly, heading straight to the shower, leaving the door cracked. It got to a steaming heat, he stepped under, sighing, his cock beginning to hang heavy between his legs.
Right.
Jace had a ridiculously sized cock. So large in fact he thought something was wrong and went to his step-father about it. Who crassly widened his pale eyes and exclaimed, âThatâs a damn horse if Iâve seen one. Congrats lad. No wonder your mother loves some Strongâs.â
So usually when he got to the point of attempting to fuck a girl, they would shy away or screech in pain. But he wasnât sure if he really wanted to fuck right now, this she-wolf was a menace.
The radio clicked on. âSpookyâ by Little River Band filtered into the haze, making Jace a bit woozy as more blood flew between his legs. He heard her light footsteps, then a body slid behind his own, soft tits and feminine hands sliding up Jacaerysâ taught torso.
She murmured into his ear, âWhen didâja get all handsome hm? Get this,â she wrapped her hand barely around his cock and shook, âThis Fuckinâ monster.â He moaned softly, leaning dark hair back onto her shoulder. âDunno, tried to hide it today.â
He flipped her round under the spray, getting a good look at wet lashes, dilated pupils, and swollen lips. Jace stared, hands groping at her built ass, cock nudging her thigh. She pulled him forward with two hands, sculpted lips drawing Jace open. They slid tongues across another sensually, occasionally getting a little nip from her, a hand pulling at his aching member.
Jace groaned helplessly, whining and chasing her lips with wide eyes as the she-wolf pulled back. She snatched some conditioner and slathered it on his cock, Jaceâs legs trembling. The brunette girl braced herself against the wall, ass up, legs tight together.
âCâmon, yâold maid, fuck the gap!â
Understanding knocked him clean in the skull, shaking hands guiding into that shining opening, gasping and stuttering her name as he fucked the man-made gap, her teasing fingers helping along. She cooed and shivered, âY-yes, thatâs it, fuck youâre perfect! N-nudge there, there, THERE!â
Jace mustâve been getting her clit based on pitchy whines and cries, her cute hands scrambling for purchase as her back arched and then gushed on his cock, pussy convulsing. She tightened her strong thighs around him on last time before dropping to her knees.
âCum on my tits Jacey, just like those pornos you watch.â
It didnât take long looking at her wrecked face and swollen cunt to have him painting her tits in white, some reaching her chin and lips. He heaved and choked out hoarse moans, body wearing out. He slapped a hand on the shower wall and whimpered her name when the she-wolf licked his cum off her chinâ fuck, lips, moaning.
âDoes your mother know,â Abba warbled. She grinned evilly, patting his oversensitive cock. Standing back up she sung, âWeâre gonna have fun this summer, Jacey.â And off she went, leaving the male a shaking panting wreck. He was gonna get her ass next round.
Jace was met with a rude awakening besides a mega hangover the next morning. Stretching and shuffling to the mess hall, he waited for his duplex neighbor. She gave him a disgusted look and shoved past, giving Jace an eyeful of legs and ass in her bitty jean shorts. Her dark hair whipped around.
Oh. Jace was a bit perplexed. She was just licking his cum off her chin last night. Now the cold shoulder? Was this one of those games girls played? The brunette was a novice on the front and he certainly couldnât go to Cregan about it.
Shuffling into the mess hall Jace managed to stomach some grits and coffee, head pounding. Addam and Alyn sat down, identical faces cheery. Those two were immune to anything. Alyn hummed, âWhatâs your bag? Looking like a bummer man.â
Jace took a miserable sip of his coffee. He murmured, âDo not start yelling and jumping when I start talking. Got it? Or coffee in your face.â
Cregan was off in the corner with Aly, the two seemingly close this year.
The twins nodded, eager for the skinny. Jacaerys sighed, âWhat does it mean when a girl gives you the cold shoulder after gettinâ ah-uh a little hot and heavy.â
âWho?!â
Jace hissed, âI said shut it! Doesnât matter!â
Addam, the more suave of the two, âSheâs playing games then, wants you to beg and grovel for her. OrâŚif this is who I think it is, she wants it on the DL.â
âDownlow then, but riles me up during the day. Just great,â Jace whinged while sipping his coffee. Alyn whispered something to Addam, the other nodding and they descended into giggles. A plate slammed down, the trio jumping and growing red faced.
âMorning girls, whatâs the skinny?,â the she-wolf asked with a conniving look. Addam shrugged off Alynâs red face and Jace being an idiot, âWhich girl has the nicest ass, what did you expect Stark?â
âIâd assume it would be mine,â she hummed, taking an obscene bite from her banana, watching Jace. The brunette took the last bite of his apple and darted off, holding his mug of coffee, âSee you guys for cleanup later!â
Jacaerys was going to explode. With anger, lust, he didnât know what. He stomped to the little overlook on the lake heâd found as a kid, sitting on a rock. The lake was calm and lapping on the smooth rocks, sky sunny, fish flopping here and there. With every sip of his warm drink, his blood began to settle.
The crunching of leaves took that serenity and shat all over it. Starkâs sister sat next to him, a strange look on her face. Both began to speak then stopped. Jace bolted out, âI donât know what the deal is here but I canât handle it.â
Pretty lips frowned and she replied, âFine, Iâm sorry. Itâs fun to see you get red in the face. But I canât just change my personality around you,â she looked off into the distant, âCregan is Cregan no matter how close you two are. I wanna keep fooling around, why not?â
Jace narrowed his eyes and held out a hand, âFine. Just fucking around on the low. But just know Iâll get you back.â She grinned and shook his hand, stating, âYou got it Velaryon.â They sat down in simple peace before the call of the speakers came, the order for clean up.
Over the next week was a flurry of inebriation, hard work, escaping Creganâs watchful eye, and shoving away the Hull twins. Heâd spend his nights learning all the ways to pleasure a woman. Jaceâs favorite was face first between her strong thighs, lapping and sucking. Sheâd get all whiny and soft on him.
Especially when he crooked his middle finger up and she made his chin slick with arousal, Jace going back in for more, rutting into his bed frantically. He made her come so many times one night she cried and held to him until the she-wolf remembered her situation and ran away.
As the days to campers arriving drew nigh, she was a staple in his bed after their romps, the pair just chatting and smoking cigarettes. Dreams, hopes, funny stories, sad stories. He felt like heâd known the Stark sister for years by now.
They never reached full penetration, Jace utterly petrified by hurting her, as much as she begged for it. Getting head was just as nice, especially when sheâd get him down her throat, the male holding her distended neck and whining helplessly, balls drawing tight so damn fast.
Then the campers came. The two would bicker and shove each other when directing the others. Not to mention the inclusion of night rounds to make sure no kids were being naughty. Occasionally theyâd find some kids macking against a pine but nothing serious. The leaders were the naughty ones.
It went like this all summer. Until the very last week. The send-off dance with all the staff and the tweens moving up to counselor next week. Jace was excited and decided he would ask his girl. Which wasnât his girl but they did everything like a couple, the whole camp had picked up on it.
Jace reluctantly asked Cregan one evening. He was shaking in his shoes, âY-you know how your sister and I can get, but, I really like h-her.â The elder Stark deadpanned, âYouâve been at it all summer, you think I canât tell that? She likes you a lot too, go for it. I wouldnât want any other man to have her hand for this dumbass dance.â Jace grinned and pulled Cregan into a brotherly hug, thanking him tremendously.
He would wait until later to spring the question on her. Jace may have gone a bit overboard, flowers from the woods and twigs spelling out, âBe mine?â Aly loaned some candles and he was set, waiting. The door opened to his cabin and there she stood, gorgeous as always.
She took in the surroundings and stifled a laugh, eyes wide. âW-whatâs all this?,â she questioned, snorting again. Jaceâs heart and smile began to fall, she seemed to dislike this. He murmured, âI asked Cregan, he doesnât care, wanted to take ya to the dumbass dance as a last ride, câmon?â
âYou went and asked Cregan? Really? What is this? My silly engagement proposal? Fuck you Jace! We knew what this was from the beginning!,â her dark hair tossed about as she hissed again, âDonât fucking talk to me again!â
The door slammed shut. The radio turned to some cheery disco song. Fuck Suzi Quatro. Stumblinâ in to what? A brick wall, in the trans am at 120mph. Jace, stunned, sat down on his bed. He wiped away a stupid tear, steadying himself.
âFUUUUUUUUuuuuUUUUUCK.â
Okay, maybe he felt better now. Jacaerys Velaryon would just have to do like he did last year, pining over a different girl then. Get blackout drunk and puke in the grass. Then get back and go way too hard on the dance floor, maybe Cassandra would let him have a squeeze. Blegh.
Jace moped his week away, some of the kids asking why he wasnât with his âgirlfriendâ. Heâd snap, âBack to the ropes course! Sheâs not my girlfriend!â A snap of the line and the little shits would go scrambling. Meanwhile the she-wolf ignored him utterly and completely. Not even to jab or play a trick. Nose up and eyes away, not responding to any teasing.
He tried to get her attention once and she simply crossed lean arms and stared until he got the point and shuffled away. Pure torture this was. Alyn and Addam exchanged confused glances, they had no clue on what pissed her off so bad. Addam clapped Jaceâs shoulder and laughed, âGirls man! Donât worry âbout it.â
But Jace worried about it, pacing his wooden floor the night of the dance, all dressed up. By that he meant a linen shirt and some nicer shorts. Luke probably had a damn silk disco top on. The brunette dabbed on some cologne, ignoring his wild hair. He hoped she went home or something.
The dance was awkward and filled with the smell of sweaty teenagers and weed. Cassandra offered a flask and said, âLooks like you need it, sorry boutâ ya girl.â Jace took the heady drink to the dome, swallowing down the burn, finishing it. He shook his head and garbled, âSorry,â then shuffled away.
The buzz kicked in but Jace felt more moody than anything. Lukeâs silk shirt did bring a slight smile to his face. Same with Creganâs brotherly hug and promise, âSheâll come around.â But the music and happiness wasnât seeping into his bones.
Grabbing a beer the eldest Velaryon went to his spot by the lake. It was much quieter out here, only crickets chirping, faint music emanating from the mess hall. He found his rock and sipped on the beer, stuck in his thoughts. Beer bottle still sealed by his plush lips, Jace caught a glimpse of lights over by his duplex cabin.
Taking a gulp and placing down the bottle he stared at the dim light, an aching feeling crawling up from his belly to chest. Longing. God. He was so dreadfully in love. Taking one more swig he disposed of the bottle and trudged to her side of the cabin.
The door was ajar, Blondie singing about that glass heart. Jace pushed the door open and raised his brows. There she was, pinning a banner up. Per usual the female snapped, âI wasnât done yet you dunce!â
âSorry for being a bitchâ
She stepped down and gestured, face aflame, âWell. Here it is.â
Jace noted the trembling in her bravado, the multiple discarded outfits, even a curling iron was steaming on a dresser. She never did her hair or wore make-up. âAre you going to say something or stare? I know Iâm a piece of shit!â
Lean arms began to wrap around herself, shying away.
âNo, no! Just surprised!,â Jace crawled onto the bed and pulled her to straddle him, taking in that familiar beauty. She blushed and turned her head, but little hands curled under and behind to grab his shoulders. The she-wolf murmured, âIâm really sorryâ Iâve never felt this way about anyone and I freaked out. I know Iâm crazyâŚbut that was shitty. I-Iâve always held the cards?â
Jace grabbed her chin to look at her long lashes and rouged cheeks, sighing, âYou are crazy. But I forgive you. A valiant effort by the way, but you always look pretty to me.â She huffed, Jace smiling and nibbling at sharp jaw. âI donât do makeup for anyone,â the other brunette stated.
âYou gonna keep talking or kiss me sweetheart?â
Stark jerked her gaze towards Jace and took charge eagerly, hands moving to grab his face. Ah great, the radio was on the Doobie Brothers. Sexy time initiatedâ Jace internally cringed. Their lips sealed eagerly, finding a familiar pattern before Jace licked into her mouth. He got a breathy sigh, an arch closer into his frame.
He grabbed her pretty ass and squeezed, dragging her across his already aching cock. The she-wolf gasped and whined into his maw, lapping harder afterwards, humping him desperately. Jace thumbed a sensitive pulse point on her long neck before sliding a hand under her crochet topâ no bra to be found.
Now he had something to work with, both hands relocating to her tits, tweaking and pulling at sensitive buds. She yanked off the top in a flurry, going to work unbuttoning Jaceâs linen shirt, kissing her way across tanned skin. He shimmied the top off to push his she-wolf into the bed, him growling at her forced moan.
He rutted into her clothed cunt, the little hotpants doing nothing to hide. Jace rumbled against her ear, âDoes it feel good, letting someone else have the cards?â She stuttered a retortâ gone squeak as he pulled up on the front of her shorts.
âFuck yes it feels g-good, get âem off!â
Jace grinned, that pretty pussy he missed so muchâŚwet and swollen for him. Him. Only Jace. Sliding back to her chagrin, the male unbuttoned and pushed down his shorts and boxers, heavy member dripping with arousal. Eyes hazy but determined she moaned, âThat- ugh- fucking monster is going inside me. Stud.â
Jace nodded, barely catching the bottle thrown at him. He looked down and smirked, a bottle of lube sat in his calloused hands. Jace casually put it aside and hummed, âGotta get my pretty girl ready first hm?â
The girl almost shrieked when familiar lips met eachother again, Jace lapping and suckling her clit. He sighed, âY-youâre so fuckinâ wet baby.â She shoved him back down, thighs shaking. Jace flicked his tongue as one, two, three all eventually fit into her tight pussy. Sloppy noises outweighed the background drift of music.
Stark cried and shivered, âAh-haaah, Jace, fuuuck! Another, Jusâ one more! So close.â He could almost cum right then at her broken voice. Easing a pinky inside, she gasped and shuddered, coming undone when Jace flicked the sensitive spot under the hood of her clit and fucked all fingers up in the way she liked.
âJace! Jace! Fucking god!,â she hollered.
He kept his mouth wide open for her gush of arousal, moaning and slurping eagerly, until she whimpered and shied backwards. Jace simply took his essence covered hand and jacked his cock a couple of times. He eyed her sated look and asked, âStill want this baby?â
âUh-huh,â she rasped, legs wide open, cunt twitchy and still shining with arousal.
Jace slathered himself further down with the KY, even taking time to work her stretched opening, earning the cutest little noises. Now pressed on top, chest to chest, stomach to stomach, they stared intensely. She thumbed his cheek and murmured, âI really, really care for you Jacaerys. Mâsorry for freaking out. I could probably spare this for later but,â he kissed her gently, hands smoothing up and down soft skin.
âSâokay, I promise, I care for you so much. Now just relax, we both gotta make this work okay?â
Another kiss and Jace led the heavy blunt tip to her soaked entrance. Oh god. He canât believe this was happening. He tucked his cheek next to the fellow brunette to listen for anything, lacing fingers with her own. It was a big stretch, her panting going hoarse as the first few inches slid in.
Fucking hell. She was like Heaven, so tight nâ silky hot. She gasped, âK-keep goinâ Jacaerys, câmon.â Soon the fattest part of his length was deep inside, cockhead nearing her cervix. One more push and they were snug as possibleâ joined completely. In a sweaty tangle of limbs, half-mewling cursed and sweet words.
She kissed him deeply, licking into Jaceâs mouth, sighing, âI can feel you, hell, so ah deep.â He could feel it too, the lump in her lower belly. Puffing softly he asked, âCan I? Can I try?â Another peck to sweeten the deal.
âGo for it stud, be gentle.â
He slid back inch by agonizing inch, mouth open with helpless moans of her name. Every inch of her cunt was pulling along him, wanting to suck back in. Then gathering his wits, Jace forced himself up, the she-wolf mewling in glee. Unsteady at first, Jace developed a good pace, sweat dripping down his back, and god knows what leaving his mouth.
She scratched and cried at his shoulders, legs wrapped tight around slim hips. She warbled, âSâgood, only you, only you stud, fucking me so good.â Jaceâs hips stuttered at that, picking up the pace before he blew from her just beingâŚsexy. Soft slick noises developed into full-on slaps and squeals.
Jace rambled, âTight- sâtight- ohgodyoursoperfect! Ohhh-only mine!â
He was falling apart fast, balls tight and nerves on fire to bust a nut. She swirled lithe fingers around where they were joined then to her clit, crying and carrying on. Jace rapturously watchedâ her fingers, their copulation, the belly bulge. In a frenzy he pulled out with a load groan, painting her legs and the bed with loads of spunk.
Unable to catch his breath, Jace flopped onto his belly, leg still woven with his girlâs. The pair rested for a minute, music filling the peaceful void. A raspy voice and warm body curled over to him, her nosing his hair. Practically purring she cooed, âCouldnât have been better. Too sweet. They make you Velaryonâs different.â
Jace huffed a laugh, rolling her onto his belly, âWas is good enough youâll call or write me when we go off? If I rememberâŚthat stuffy girlâs school isnât too far from mine.â
Her sculpted lips curled upward, âA hop and a skip they say. Gotta get the lads from somewhere. Iâll be around.â
He grinned and squeezed her. Damn Starks.
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Ao3 Authors: Anonymous, Boobooblue, Default_Lee, Discosleaze, Dracculaura, Ladybundle, Miiichaaan, Notchka88, Perishablealex, PleaseHellMe, ReformedTsundere, Sam_Haine, Tasteofoxidation, WaffleToaster, Welcome_to_the_Badlands, Whoreternal.
PWP {đ¤ đ} > The Chicken Peach & the Zenithal Cowboy > The Perched Rooster & the Brooded Texan > Everywhere. Every-Fucking-Where.
âźď¸Art Visualâźď¸ ==> Phone Number from Oidingus
Acting on your best behavior by miiichaaan {E}
âYouâre beautiful,â Jake whispered and stroked a finger over Bradleyâs cheek. Bradley swallowed, his voice thick, âWanna take this to bed?â
squeeze a little (tease a little more) by dracculaura {E}
Bradley had thought that nothing could test his will more than Jake sitting in his lap shirtless, but that was nothing compared to Jake sitting in his lap wearing his shirt. And leaving it unbuttoned. (or, jake walks around shirtless when the dagger squad goes to mardi gras and it drives bradley a little crazy)
Hotter Than Hell by Welcome_to_the_Badlands {E}
Or, the one with the heatwave and the popsicles.
beggin' you to touch by tasteofoxidation {E}
Jake has issues with wearing shirts properly, Bradley Bradshaw is a tits man. Put the two together--
Feels Like the First Time by ReformedTsundere {E}
"I want to have sex with Bradley Bradshaw." Saying it out loud is a weight off his chest, but then Jake has to worry about Javy because the other man is doubled over, having started choking on his spit.
the good girl faith and a tight little skirt by whoreternal {M}
the one where Jake loses a bet, wears an obscene shirt, [sexual tension] and then gets fucked.
kiss me softly (til I love me like you do) by daydreamingstoryteller {M}
"Jake, you don't have to do anything other than be yourself and they'll love you." Bradley insisted. Jakeâs breath hitched. His body started to tremble the slightest as he whispered a confession heâd never said out loud even to himself. "I don't even know how to be myself Roo." Jake "Hangman" Seresin is trans, nonbinary, queer - the works. He just wants to wear a dress and feel good about himself so his boyfriend is there to help.
way too busy for them problems by ladybundle {E}
It's a boring goddamn Wednesday. Thatâs why the Hard Deck is annoyingly empty. Jake shifts his sweating beer to his other hand, flexing his cold fingers. Itâs uncharacteristically humid and the balmy air is making Jake feel antsy and tense (Jesus, I hate being hot). âââ On a night out with the team, Jake worries about who might know.
As You Need Me To by perishablealex {E}
It begins with three words. No, not I love you. Who's your daddy?
I'll Treat You Sweet by Sam_Haine {E}
He imagines himself in the woman's position, on his knees in some dirty back alley, mouth wide open and taking someone's fat cock down his throat. No. He alters the scenario so that it's Rooster he's on his knees for.
I'm looking for a partner (someone who knows how to ride) by boobooblue {E}
Bradley turns to see a mechanical bull in the back of the bar, some girl laughing drunkenly as she's flung across the padded flooring. "Think you could do better?" Jake whispers in his ear as he presses a cold bottle to his hand. Bradley takes the beer and turns to his boyfriend. "Of course." "You sound awfully confident for a man that owns a ridiculous amount of hawaiian shirts." --or, the bull riding fic
We'd Always End Up Here by Default_Lee {E}
Jake always thought their banter was going somewhere, two planes circling that were bound to end up at the same place. He was definitely and unrequitedly in love with Bradley fucking Bradshaw. But he's actually an idiot and Bradley is 100% into Jake too. So Bradshaw gets off his perch to come find Jake in the showers.
watch your honey drip (can't keep away) by Notchka88 {E}
âDistraction is an acceptable strategy in gaining advantage over the enemy,â Jake intones, like heâs reading a tactical brief but his lips are twitching with a barely suppressed smile. Then he does a little shimmy of his hips that definitely doesnât make Bradley consider the merits of pushing him down in the sand and pulling Jakeâs shorts off in broad daylight. (Jake always plays to win, but even when Bradley loses, he finds the competition rewarding.)
You Got Me Walking' Side To Side by PleaseHellMe {E}
"You're burning up. Are you feeling sick?" he asked and noticed how sweat had started to bead against Bradley's hairline, making the bronze curls stick against his skin. When Bradley didn't answer, Jake cradled his cheek and tapped it lightly to gain the Alpha's attention. Bradley blinked his eyes open. It happened so slowly like they felt impossibly heavy to open. The barely opened eyes revealed blown-out pupils that had swallowed the beautiful hazel irises, which were one of Jake's favorite things about him. "Are you going into a rut Darlinâ? Is that what's going on?"
homecoming (jake seresin's pierced nipples) by discosleaze {E}
sugar on my tongue
"pierced nipples taste like keys and baby, i'm coming home" - Bradley Bradshaw's pinned tweet, probably. Jake has a pierced nipple. Bradley is incapable of thinking about anything else.
you've got the win in your bag
âIâm going to go in and get something pierced, and if youâre a good boy, itâll be my nipple. If youâre not, itâll be my tongue.â Speaking of tongues, Bradley just about swallows his. âWhy would that be a bad thing?â he croaks out, not enjoying how amused Jake is, mocking, even. âWell, Bradshaw, because I wouldnât be able to blow you for weeks afterwards.â Jake contemplates a second piercing, Bradley contemplates nothing.
Here for the Show by ReformedTsundere {E}
Bradley commissions his favorite OnlyFans user for a personal video.
Go to your bosom by Anonymous {E}
Is saying âhe doesnât know how this whole thing startedâ a clichĂŠ? Jake thinks so. Specially because, when he really thinks about it, he does know exactly when this whole thing started. Bradley isnât subtle, and the way he blushes gives every intention away, and Jake likes the attention he gives him. And maybe heâs liking the fact that Bradley is oddly obsessed with his chest more than he expected it. Or, Bradley is a tits man and Jake feels like heâs slowly descending into madness.
The mishap in medicine by WaffleToaster {E}
A mistake with his medication causes Jakeâs body to show some interesting side effects. Or rather itâs mostly Bradley who finds it interesting while Jake has to suffer for it. Otherwise known as: the weird kinky get-together story of two idiots involving Jakeâs pecs and Bradleyâs growing obsession with them.
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hello there & welcome to my blog!
i'm a trans guy and very much into birth related kinks - important: birth kinks of the more... let's call it unpleasant kind. sadistic might be how others view it. so if you're only into wholesome, supportive births or orgasmic births, you're in the wrong place, sorry. speaking of in the wrong place.
!!! DNI if you're under the age of 18. PLEASE. seriously, this isnât meant for minors.
ALSO DNI homophobes/transphobes, detrans, sexists, racists, etc., as well as people who take these things beyond fantasy and into real life. any content on here (from dubcon/sexual assault to torture) is pure fantasy, anyone actually doing this to something IRL against the other person's explicit will is disgusting, just FYI
now about what i'm into;
first up, i mostly prefer being the seeder/the one in control of the situation but every now and then i like to indulge in being pregnant & giving birth as well. don't really do rp but that might change at some point. you can shoot me asks and dms alike, tho i prefer asks.
it would be too long to list everything but here's a summary of my likes + dislikes
LIKES:
-long, inconvenient and PAINFUL births
-begging, screaming, writhing in agony
-birth denial, stuckage, anything that prolongs the labor and makes it harder on the pregnant person (sex/gender doesn't matter)
-non-human births (monster, oviposition, demons etc) -> aren't the primary focus but will definitely appear here as well
-public birth -> the humiliation of bearing down surrounded by strangers who stare and snicker and pull out their phones
-unassisted birth -> just as much as i enjoy someone intentionally making a birth harder, a pregnant person suffering through contraction after contraction completely on their own is also fucking brilliant
-clothing birth -> few things are hotter than a huge bulge in someone's pants
DISLIKES
-death -> as much as i enjoy seeing the carrier in pain, i don't want them or the baby to actually die
-piss/scat
-unbirth
that's it for now, tho i'll probably come back & edit this a bit at dome point
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god being high and horny is the best isnt it? i love the idea of getting stoned with another cute trans boy, making out with the smoke around us and our hands feeling a million times hotter against our intoxicated skin, breathing heavy and grinding our hips together,,,,,, *sighhhh*
I loveeeee being high cause it just makes me sooo fucking needy... i have 2 cones and suddenly theres a waterfall between my legs..
Nghhh god that would be the best rn... sleepy high makeout session turned passionate sex is on my to-do list
#kissing other men is my favourite pass time#arlan asks.đ#yappy puppy#cw drug mention#ftm nsft#trans nsft#ftm t4t#t4t ns/fw#t4t nsft#t4t puppy#transmasc#transblr#t4t mlm#transgender#t4t sub#puppy sub#ftm sub
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So my friend just informed me that all these years Iâve been pushing down and hiding that Iâm secretly a bit of weeb has been detrimental. Does being trans and a weeb now make me hotter? Idk
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