#mightve found a whole ass stash of smut for the phish not even kidding

[depravity-disposed]

big fuckin sucker for preds who have to try and look and act normal like some poor prey isn’t thrashing around inside them. especially if its a tiny.

Imagining one of the favs having to sit through an important, yet fairly boring meeting. His thoughts drifted in and out of the conversation at whim, what was this even about again??

None of it mattered, not when it took every ounce of his attention to desperately try and ignore the butterfly kicks thumping about his middle.

He could feel small grumbles from his tummy in protest every now then the longer they continued, the sound still quiet enough to be drowned out by the current speaker of the table. He could feel something brewing with every twist they made tho, rocking his hips into the chair as he discreetly tried to muffle the chaos churning under his hand…

Ofc luck wasn’t on his side, and one of his colleagues noticed his squirming, and his flushed face.

He tried to ignore it, knowing that if he wasnt careful he’d be caught, But if like a stroke of terrible luck, The Tiny kicked out strongly, resulting in a loud, annoyed moan from his stomach that leaves every pair of eyes on him for a few seconds.

he can do nothing but offer an awkward dorky smile, blush borderline neon trying so hard to keep his boner from showing~

“hun, im in a meeting. Please don’t kick so hard, you just interrupted thEm-“

“Like I care~?”