#no idea where the rod came from?? i think i didnt see it and ran over it
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Okay I'm slightly normal again
Had a bad PTSD relapse yesterday (or couple of days i guess...) but the good news is that my cars suspension didnt break, turns out there was this giant ass rod lodged underneath of my car but no major damage
#the moon speaks#im taking it to the dealership thursday anyways for routine maitenance but at least i thankfully dont have to worry about dangerous driving#no idea where the rod came from?? i think i didnt see it and ran over it#and it just kinda. stuck#i originally thought it was something in my tires but no there was this cartoon rod just sticking out from under my vehicle
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David was really mad. His dad had promised weeks ago to help him oresent his school project. But when the day came, he had no time. David almost failed the project and wanted to get revenge. But the revenge he got was different than he thought.
Bzzzz. Beep. Beep. Beep.
David turned off his alarm clock. It was project presentation day. He worked all day and night on it to get a good grade. This could be his ticket to go to university in some years.
He stood up, got dressed and left his room. He went downstairs to eat breakfast, but he found something else. His dad had just opened the front door to leave to work.
"Wait, dad. You said you would drive me to school?", David said.
"I'm... I'm sorry, bean. There is an emergency at work. I have to leave now.", his dad Brandon said.
"But who will bring me to school then?"
"Eh,... maybe a friend of yours can take you with him. Jay, eventually. I really have to go. Love you, and good luck with your project."
He left and the door closed.
David just stood there, motionless. He couldnt believe that his dad just left.
Breakfast was quickly made by him, as je was messaging Jay: Hey, could you take me with you to school.
Not a long time until the answer came: Sorry, I cant.
David had to dress quickly as he was almost to late to walk to school. He grabbed his presentation and left the house.
Back at home, David was angry. He almost didnt manage to arrive early to present his project. He still passed but it is unknown if he will get a ticket to go to university.
Its his fathers mess, his fault, David thought.
He went into his room and wanted to relieve some steam. He undressed himself, laid on his bed, took his rod and jerked off hard.
He thought about how he could get his revenge on his dad. Slashing tires so that hes to late at work? Nah, too expensive. Stealing some clothes so that he to search them and be late for work? Could work. David got hard only thinking about his father in his suits. Yeah, David could really take some of them and of his dress shoes. That would teach him a lesson, as this would be comparable to what he had to go through today.
He fantasized about his father running naked through their house searching for his clothes.
Oh god, thats wrong, David quickly thought. He never even had seen his father shirtless, how could he even imagine him running around naked. Also, isnt it wrong to have fantasies about his own dad?, David asked himself. Maybe these were just one of his gay urges he developed over the last few months as he discovered his sexuality.
To get these fantasies out of his head, he stopped jerking off and got off of his bed. But even though he felt like he was standing, he noticed that his feet didnt touch the ground. As he was looking down, he couldnt believe that he was floating.
David started to test his new form out. He leaned against the wall not thinking about falling through it, but exactly that happened. As he came out of the wall the books on the shelf he float through were slightly shaking.
"Wow, I have a slight impact on my surroundings.", David exclaimed. "Lets see what else I can do."
He went over to the kitchen and started to experiment. He tried to lift up objects or to move them by phasing through them.
Then, the front door opened. His father was back from work.
"David, I'm back home. I'm sorry for what happened this morning.", he shouted as he closed the door.
He listened.
"David are you here? Is everything okay?"
David panicked. His dad shouldnt see his unconscious body laying on his bed, jerking off. He went over to his dad who walked towards Davids room.
David tried to pull his father away, but for his surprise, he felt how he got sucked into his father.
His dad, Brandon, fell moaning to the ground as Davids spirit got sucked into his body and overtook control. His body stopped shaking as Brandon managed to stand up. Hands on his knees and out of breath, he didnt know what had happened.
"Holy fuck, that felt awesome!", David exclaimed, instantly recognizing the sound of his fathers voice.
David looked down at his body, admiring the suit that his father wore. He had no idea how all of this happened but he was in awe. He went over to the nearest mirror and started flexing his fathers body. He ran his hands over his fathers beard, the shirt and tie that fit tightly around the torso, down to the belt. He opened the belt buckle, ready to see a real mans dick, but the doorbell rang.
With his belt still opened, David opened the door. In front of him was Jay.
"Hello Mr. Thompson. Is David there.", he asked.
"I'm sorry Jay, he's not here right now. He wanted to go for a long walk. And please, call me Brandon.", David said, trying to imitate his fathers charme and smiled.
"Alright. Ehh...Do you know when he'll be back?", he asked.
David noticed how Jay was starring at his fathers crotch. He knew that Jay had a crush on his father and the fact that his belt was open didnt made it better.
"No, I dont know.", David answered, crossing his legs. "Can I do anything else for you?"
"Ehh... no, no... All good. Thanks Mr. ... fuck.... I mean Brandon. Have a great... day.", he said leaving.
David closed the door and went back to where he left off. He rubbed his pants against the tip of his dick. David moaned in his stolen body. He now couldnt ignore the hardening rod in his pants.
He went into his fathers bedroom and got onto his big bed. David started to strip his fathers suit off, starting with the jacket and tie. He unbuttoned the shirt and opened the pants. Brandons body, still controlled by David, pushed down a hand into his pants.
He grabbed his fathers erect pole and exclaimed: "I never really played with my own, but I know that this one is huge!"
David stroked it slowly, building up the feeling he never felt this strong before.
He pulled down his pants completely and stood up to stand in front of his fathers hige mirror.
He felt how cum started to build up in his fathers throbbing member. David rubbed his free hand over his fathers hairy body, feeling the abs pulsating beneath it.
A drop of cum felt from the tip of his huge dick, right before David got this body to shoot an incredible amount of cum against the mirror. The body quaked in pleasure shooting 12 thick strands of cum all over the mirror.
David dropped onto his fathers knees, overwhelmed by the sensation flowing through the body.
"Ooohhhh, fuck. That felt so good.", he said out of breath with his fathers deep voice.
David got up onto his fathers feet again, his legs shaking. He leaned against the mirror, staring at the cum running down the smooth surface.
David made his fathers body flex once more.
"This was too good to be true.", he said happily.
He looked at his fathers handsome face in the mirror.
"You know, I think I'll stay in your body for some time. And now, I'll explore what else you have in store for your horny son."
David sad down on the bed again, lifting his legs.
This will be fun, he said to himself.
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OKAY i said i would make a post about my thoughts on paper mario a while ago and im finally writing it out
ill put it under a break because its probably gonna be long-ish
update: yea this bitch is LONG
okay so overall i really really enjoyed it!! it was really solid for the first entry in the series and i could definitely see the inspiration that ttyd later took from it. one thing that i didnt know about was partners not having HP, which threw me for a little bit of a loop. partners as a whole in this game don't play as active of a role as i wouldve expected because they have so little lines but using them in battle is still very fun! another small thing but i also hadn't expected mario to be completely silent, but it later grew on me!
i'm also gonna list my experiences and opinions on each chapter so here we go!!
chapter 1 - pretty alright for an introductory chapter! i didnt find anything especially notable, apart from getting 2 partners in one chapter. navigating the koopa bros. fortress was fun, and i loved the battle at the end!! their theme is SUCH a banger i had to sit back and listen to it for a bit when the fight actually started ehe
chapter 2 - not quite a fan of this one imo? i liked the first part through the mountain, but the trek though dry dry desert kinda took it out of me. BUT the addition of my favourite partner made up for it! parakarry my beloved <3 also the cutscene where dry dry ruins rise up??? that shit was SPECTACULAR. i absolutely loved how it turned dark when it first came up, i wish it stayed like that for more than just until you entered the ruins. the boss itself wasn't too exciting for me, probably because there wasnt much of a story?? i dont know how to describe it. actually its like that for quite a few of these bosses, but its the first entry for this series, so i wont fault it too much.
chapter 3 - this might be my FAVOURITE chapter- the suspense buildup throughout the entire chapter was AMAZING holy moly!!! first through the forever forest when you have bootler ask for you, and then wandering the mansion itself. i TOTALLY thought that boos were gonna be actual enemies when i saw them floating around. sneaking around tubba blubba's castle was so so fun to do, and i legitimately panicked when you ran into him in the hall and also when he wakes up and chases you back to the windmill. i didnt actually think the heart itself was the boss, just a miniboss, so i freaked out when i left the windmill and was immediately thrown into a battle with tubba blubba. i cannot express just how much i enjoyed this chapter, seriously!!
chapter 4 - coming back to toad town with the music change threw me for a bit; i wasnt expecting action to pop up so soon! figuring out that you could actually go into the toybox was such a "wait, what??" moment for me, but like, in a positive way. it was really cool to navigate this chapter and the lantern ghost encounter genuinely creeped me out at first because it was COMPLETELY dark. the fight against general guy is also a BANGER i could listen to it all day
chapter 5 - man i LOVE the whale. just a big guy willing to take u across the ocean :^) i really appreciated how you weren't stranded on the island too, like how you were on keelhaul key in ttyd. the ravens are also funky little guys, love them too. again, the lava piranha didnt really have any substance to it BUT it was a nice fight nonetheless! when it popped up again i was shocked but i made it through!! also fuck kolorado he doesnt deserve his wife
chapter 6 - this one's formatting is really neat- one central area with lots of branching paths, which i hadnt seen in my past pm experiences! i loved the quest leading up to the big beanstalk, plus the environment was so pretty!! the little part with the sun tower popped out to me, i'm not sure why though. maybe it was the music, it was so different from the flower fields theme. at first i had actually expected to go up to the clouds earlier, maybe like midway through the chapter. i thought that would be the "dungeon" of this part, so i was a little bit let down when i realized that the fields were the majority. however, the bit of the clouds we do see is SO good i LOVE the atmosphere!! huff n puff was actually relatively easy, using parakarry and lakilester for their all-around attacks. the guitars were a nice touch for his theme as well!
chapter 7 - oh dude i LOVED this chapter. i didnt know what i was expecting when i first went into the pipe in the sewers, whether it would put me into a village immediately or if i would have to make it through some screens before. needless to say, i was relieved when it popped me out into shiver city. the whole place felt "warm" which was really nice!! i was comparing it to ttyd's chapter 7 and fahr outpost which i didn't really vibe with, so it was a nice change! the whole murder plot was also unexpected but i enjoyed the whole "whodunnit" mystery! omg as im typing this i realize just how many aspects of this chapter i love this is gonna be long,, the entire snowy atmosphere is just so PRETTY and starborn valley felt so solitary to the rest of the land, like its own little bubble. i also had no idea that ninjis were in this game so when i saw one at merlon's i was like HUH?? anyways the way up the mountain to the crystal palace kept me on my toes; i thought that was the dungeon at first! the small bit where you see madam merlar and she tells you the story of the palace really got to me i have no idea why. the music and mysticality of it all was just SO good. dont even get me started on the crystal palace itself HOLY MOLY. the whole reflection bit was SO SO clever and the moment you realize its NOt actually a mirror?? fucking magnificent. this has to be my favourite dungeon in the whole game because it has such a NEAT gimmick!! it also has my favourite mario enemies, duplighosts! FUCK the crystal king though. he stunlocked me with his freezing move because i could not get the hang of blocking it. my partners really carried me for that battle; thank god for quick change
chapter 8 - THIS CHAPTER DELIVERED. the buildup for the entire game leading to this point. OUTSTANDING. i had to sit back and admire star haven because its so pretty- did i mention i love the water graphics in this game?? it has a pixelly look but it works SO WELL. going to the ship to take you to bowser's castle really felt like a "this is it" moment. the entirety of bowser's castle was So Good, it kept me on my toes the entire time!! slowly advancing as the music got more intense REALLY pumped me up. tracks that start off with only a couple instruments and eventually add more as you progress is one way to make me go BONKERS. the one bit where you make your way outside on the bridge and the music dials down and then you re-enter on the other side to it SLAMMING you in the face- that was Great. and then the complete silence as you get outside peach's castle HOLY SHIT. and then you actually enter the palace and the music is SO EERIE and youre like OH SHIT THIS IS REALLY IT. seriously, the buildup for this entire castle is done SO magnificently. i hadn't expected to fight bowser twice, i guess it was the game's way of letting u level up One Last Time before u got to the big bad. that being said, i wasn't too worried on getting a game over since i was fucking stacked on items. but that's besides the point- the fight itself got my heart POUNDING. the effects for the star rod and the star's powers were really nice to see in action, and the little section with peach and twink was so cool! i was expecting a little interlude where you would get your stats maxed out because thats how its like in every pm game, but it was still moving :)) bowser's final battle theme fucking SLAPS. the guitar especially sounds AMAZING. you really see him as a threat here and its so badass. his healing move fucked me over multiple times- i probably ended up having to deal with double his base HP over the course of the fight.
after the fight was over and you got to see peach's castle float down with the soft music in the background, it really hit me that its done, its over. again, the effects in this game are so pretty and theyre utilized SO well for the n64. visiting toad town one last time with all the npcs was a really nice touch- for some reason i really loved being able to interact with vanna t. (chuck quizmo's toad assistant) she's ADORABLE and i will probably end up drawing her sometime :)) the credits were also something that i really enjoyed- i LOVE the ongoing theme of parades at the end. seeing everything and everyone in the game condensed into a short 8 minutes really got me, i cant remember but im pretty sure i was smiling the whole time! and a small sidenote- TOADS WITH GLOWING SPOTS ON THEIR HEAD HELLO?????? I WANNA DRAW THAT SO BAD.
the ending screen with peach and mario looking at the fireworks made me really soft and i teared up a little because i was finally finished. the addition of pop diva's solo in the track was also so touching, it was my favourite sidequest in the game so hearing it again brought up Emotions :')
one thing i wasnt sure of was if there was a post-game mode and my completionist heart was disappointed a little when i found out i couldn't advance from the end screen and was forced to reset. although not many games from this era had post-game content so i cant dock too many points for that.
the paper mario series has a fond place in my heart, and finally being able to play the game that started it all really was a special experience. it really cemented my love for the original formula and i could see many places where ttyd took inspiration from. this game really is fun, and i would highly recommend playing it yourself if you have the means!
#i just finished typing this out#i did not mean for it to get this long omg#i just have Many Thoughts#and you guys get to deal with them#i just checked and this is nearly 2K WORDS HELLO??????#paper mario#paper mario 64#dreamy convos
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i had this bizarre nightmare/dream
i honestly don’t even know what to classify it as
all i remember before shit went down was like, some guy, probably like 19 or something. i kept thinking that what lead to everything that happened was that he kept being picked on, and he just reached a breaking point, but i don’t remember for sure.
then came me. i was in my school’s gym for some reason, sitting with other students, but they seemed to have been scattered out. like no one was sitting close to each other. i was sitting next to a friend of mine, and me and him were talking about whatever. but then, through the gym doors, i saw my gym teacher let in that 19 year old i mentioned before, and a bunch of other kids that was his height. they all walked towards the front of the stage, like the side we were all facing. our gym has like a huge stage that opens up to the music room.
but something was definitely off. i saw that all the people that were coming in were wearing orange ski masks with weird designs on them; and if i remember correctly, they were of cat faces or something. but then i noticed that each of those kids were holding this one strange object; it was thin, not too long, and had another rod poking out of it. and they each had these weird orange yarn that were knitted all over them, to hide what the objects were. if i’m correct, i think they were made of the same material as the masks were.
i had no idea what think of that, and i didn’t really have time to anyways, because the gym teacher was about to do some presentation for us. what it was about, i could only guess. but i couldn’t help but stare at all the masked students and what they were holding, and i don’t think my friend could either. but the knitting on the objects didn’t cover up enough of it, because i realised that they all were holding guns. i froze for a split second, and in a panic, i went down to whisper what i saw to that friend i was next to. he was like, “wait what?” or something like that. but for some reason, the teacher seemed to have heard what i said, though i was whispering and did it pretty quietly. maybe he read my mind or something? i don’t know. after he somehow heard what i had said, he was like “it’s not gun, now please settle down” or something similar to that.
he then went and presented one of the guns. and by that, i mean he was holding it up in front of the room, though it still had the orange yarn material wrapped all over it, which is why the other students couldn’t notice. but then, i don’t know if this really happened but, one of the masked students slowly started to turn her head to me. i knew i had to get out there right fucking now. i don’t remember how, but i think i like crept over to the other side, and suddenly, i was near the exit. at the side of the gym, there’s a small hallway that leads to the door that you use to leave and enter the gym. i was near where the hallway started when i heard a loud banging noise. they were starting to open fire. i immediately started going for the door, knowing that everyone was about to die in the hands of that weird 19 year old boy that doesn’t really exist in real life.
so i got out, turned right, and went for the school’s main hallway, only to see that to the left of me, were more shooters wearing orange cat ski masks. i have no idea what lead to happened next but, i was suddenly sideways, on the floors. i jumped on some weird white box-like things, that slid rapidly towards the shooters, and tripped them.
i ran quickly into the school’s main office, where all the staff there were freaking out, having no idea what was happening. i ran straight to the principals office, and somehow, he seemed to know everything that was happening. but then (i don’t remember if this happened but), he charged towards me. i think he was trying to keep me from escaping. but he ended up accidentally running out the door to his office. so then i barricaded the door, and sat by it for a minute. i heard gunshots and shrieking and the worst sounds that are beyond describing. i think i remember frantically calling 911 constantly while i was in that room
after a quick minute, i looked out the window. and to the far left of me, i saw some weird jeep in the center of the parking lot. i saw what i could only assume were all the shooters, going inside, with their masks and guns in their hands. i remember identifying another one of the shooters but i really don’t remember for sure.
soon after, i opened the window in the principals office as wide as i could, i throw my backpack out the window, and then myself. i got up, put my backpack on, and started running. i reached the parking lot, and i saw the jeep with all the shooters driving off. that’s the last i ever saw of them. now that everyone was either dead, injured, or in that jeep, i had nothing left to do put walk over to a fence by the edge of the parking lot, and call home for someone to come bring me home. after that, i just walked a little more, and eventually sat down on a bench. all i could do now is, wait.
the dream ends there.
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First gay incest experience lead to bisexual incest
So before i get started let me clarify that nothing physical happened until i was of legal age. Also this is my first story so please be kind and helpful with comments or ideas on how to improve. Also if anybody has any questions about this story JUST INBOX ME ;). Enjoy
My dad and I had always been close in what some people would call an odd way. My mom passed away when I was 3 so dad basically raised me by himself. Growing up we did everything together. Cuddled (sometimes he would be naked) and watched sports, went to games, he would give me baths, and some other stuff. But as I got older I noticed how dad would start to look at me more and more and for longer amounts of time.
Well I love sports so when I made my college swim team i was excited. I loved it. And I was actually pretty good at it. The only thing I wasnt used to was the trunks we had to wear. The coaches could call them trunks all they want but they were more like speedos/thongs for guys. So ya they took getting used to haha. Anyway, my first day of practice I came home still in my trunks and went to the kitchen to find my dad. I walked in and noticed dad eyeing me.
Dad=hey how was the first day?
Me=not bad, these (I point to my trunks) are going to take some getting used to though
Dad=ha ya I bet. Dont worry they look fine. Hey your uncle is coming into town Friday for the big first scrimmage.
Me=oh ok cool. Well Im tired so Im going to change and go to bed. I turned and walked towards my room and as I left I saw dad looking at my ass.
The next few days were filled with dad eyeing me up and down and making jokes about me being a swimming stud. So when Friday came I was hoping I could actually win my race. I woke up Friday morning and was at the training pool before dad even woke up. 10 mins before the race started I saw dad walk in with my uncle. Dad and my uncle kind of look alike. Dad is about 64 with medium muscle and abs. My uncle was about the same but a bit more muscular.
I got ready and positioned in my starting stand. As dad and my uncle found their seats (right behind me of all places). The gun went off and I was in the water and off to the races. I ended up winning the heat by almost 3 seconds. After the entire meet was over I met dad at the stands.
Dad=hey your uncles bringing the car up front. I have your gym bag so just meet us outside.
Me=ok Ill just shower quick
Dad=no dont worry about it your not that dirty.
Realizing I was still in my speedo I ran to the car with my towel around me.
As I got in the middle of the van I was greeted by my dad sitting next to me and my uncle driving.
Uncle=well if it isnt mr speedy
Me=ha thanks. Glad you could make it
Uncle=no problem body. Seatbelts on everybody!
I put on my seatbelt and we headed home
Dad=so didnt I tell you he fit out that speedo nice?
Uncle= ya you did.
Me=what do you guys mean?
Dad=nothing son you just fill it out in the right areas for a boy your age
Uncle=I cant disagree on that
Me=oh well ummm thanks
HERES WHERE IT STARTS
Dad grabbed my towel and pulled off from around me.
DAD=So would you like to see what hes hiding under this speedo?
UNCLE=Im kind of driving he joked
DAD=just pull over in this parking lot then
(I thought they were joking until the van pulled in and parked)
ME=what are we doing?
(As my uncle gets out of the van and gets in and sits on the other side next to me) DAD= dont worry its ok. We just want to see what you have down there .
ME=what?
DAD=its ok, remember how you used to see mine when you were younger? And I saw yours in the tub during baths.
ME=ya I......gues(before I could finish my sentence dad pulled my speedo down to my feet)
DAD and UNCLE= wow
DAD=you have grown since the last time I saw it
UNCLE=hell champ your hung for your age
ME=(sitting there a little embarrassed and nervous) really?
DAD= oh yeah you are. (Without warning he took my limp dick and shoved it in his mouth)
I let out a shocked/surprised gasp but my uncle just put his hand on my shoulder
UNCLE=its ok buddy. Just relax.
ME=it actually....hmmm...mm...feels pretty good.
My uncle laughed and watched as my dad deep throated my cock.
My cock started to grow in my dads mouth as he licked my rod and looked up at me. I tilted my head back and relaxed. It felt AMAZING.
UNCLE=your dads been talking about wanting to do this for a long time now
ME=hmmmm really?
UNCLE=yep. And now I see why, your body is great. Would you want to try something?
ME=sure
My uncle unzipped his pants and pulled out one of the fattest dicks Id ever seen.
He then grabbed my head and guided my mouth down on top of his dick.
I didnt know what to do so I just did to my uncles cock what dad was doing to mine.
UNCLE=thatta boy
UNCLE=you think hes ready?
DAD=(pulls his head up from my cock) ya I think so
My uncle picked me up turned my ass towards him then set me on his lap. I could feel his saliva covered dick touching my back. It had gotten even bigger.
UNCLE=ready when you are
(My dad moved himself in front of me and took of his pants and sat down in front of me) (my uncle slapped me on the ass and said brace yourself. With that he picked me up and sat me on his dick)
UGHH!!! I let out a cry of slight pain. But as soon as my mouth opened my dead shoved his now exposed dick in it. I tried to push his dick out and gasp for air but he held the back of my head in place and throat/face fucked me.
As I was gagging on dads dick my uncle started to pound my ass. I felt my ass jiggle/bounce with every thrust. He let out a moan as the pain I felt at first started to fade and reemerge as pleasure. My dad continued to face fuck me as he asked my uncle where he should cum.
UNCLE=well Im cumming on his nice little bubble butt ass (he smacks my ass)
DAD=hmmmm Im about to cum.
I was surprised when the saliva in my mouth was replaced with a thick warm liquid.
DAD=OHHH FUCK YES!!!
He pulled his cock out and rubbed it on my face as my uncle pulled out and came on my ass. I sat down in the chair sore and tired.
DAD=now you REALLY need a shower when you get home
We all got dressed and went home.
The whole drive home i couldnt believe what just happened. I had just been fucked and used by my own family. I sat there silent in a wave of different emotions as we drove home. What shocked me the most was that dad and my uncle were having a normal conversation like nothing had just happened. We got home and i got out of the car and headed to the door. As i opened the door i felt a hand smack my ass behind me. I turned my head to see my dad behind me.
DAD=hey how bout we keep this little thing between the three of us? No telling how other family members would react if they found out
A slight rush ran through me at the idea of such a taboo secret.
ME=ya....um ya sure. I said as i walked into the house. A few hours passed and my uncle had gone back to his house. I was in my room all showered and cleaned up and watching tv when dad knocked on the door. I got a bit turned on as i thought about what he could want or need.
ME=come in. Dad walked in and walked up to my bed
DAD=hey son look.....I...about earlier. Im sorry i just couldnt resist or help myself. Your uncle and i had been talking about you for a while and it just.. I cut him off
ME=did you enjoy it?
DAD=wh..what?
ME=did you enjoy touching your boy? I smirked a bit
DAD=well...well ya. Look Im sorry if it hurt you or.. I cut him off again
ME=did he enjoy it to?
DAD=who your uncle? Yes he said he loved it.
I smiled a bit. Well then its fine
DAD=really?
ME= ya, i see cocks all the time in the locker room. Besides its not like i have never been with a guy before. Your just....just um..i was never expecting to ever see or feel the cock of a family member.
DAD= ya Im just.. Well we are sorry.
ME=so you bothreally enjoyed it huh? I laugh
DAD=if Im being honest FUCK YES!
Hearing all this gave me an idea that got me stiff.
ME=Ok well Im going to bed dad. Night.
DAD=goodnight son
As dad left my room I laid awake thinking about something i never thought i would. Who else in my family would or even wants to fuck me?
Thenext morning i was horny due to everything that was done and said the day before. I felt like being a tease so i got up and headed to my sisters room. She was away at college so the room was pretty clean. I walked over to her dresser and opened the bottom container. I got dressed and headed downstairs. I got to the bottom of the steps and saw dad with his back to me in the kitchen cooking. I walked up to him and stood beside him facing him.
ME=so what is for breakfast?
Dad looked towards me and his mouth dropped and his eyebrows raised as he saw his son wearing a short skirt belonging to his daughter.
DAD=HOLY...What are you doing?!?
ME=what you dont like it? I do a slow spin around to show how the beginning of my ass cheeks show just before the skirt hides them.
DAD=no its just i....uh..well i didnt expect this.I smiled knowing that being a tease is what i do best. I sat down in a chair across from my dad with my legs unfolded.
ME=so im curious, besides uncle has anyone else in our family said anything about me or my body?
Dad noticing i wasnt wearing any underwear could see the beginning of my balls in the skirt
DAD=why do..you ask? I mean your grandpa always says what a great mature man you have grown into but i dont get why your asking. I look at him and smirk ;)
DAD=youre not serious are you? You dont mean you want to try anything crazy with someone do you?
ME=i have been hard ever since you and uncle did what you did. It is such a rush now looking back and thinking about it now. I want to see if anyone else is kinky like you and him.
DAD=no! No way! There is no way the whole family would all be ok with that. I stand up and walk over to him.
ME=that is why we are going to do some thinking and research first. Come on dad. So far we know you and uncle wouldnt mind it. You said grandpa has talked about me. What about anyone else? What about uncle Timmy? Isnt he gay? Come on we have to find out and i have an idea of how to find out who would be interested.
ME=we will make a list of everyone we think would be interested in at least seeing me not necessarily touching me. Then i will text them a pic of me. If they respond with rage or negatively ill just tell them it was supposed to go to a girlfriend.
Dad stood there surprised.
DAD=wow! You have actually thought this out?
ME=ya and just leave the rest to me
So as dad listed off those he thought would be interested i was eating and getting turned on just thinking about who in my family might be interested.
About two hours later dad came to me and gave me the list of everyone to send the pic to.
DAD=i cant believe we are doing this.
I grabbed my phone and handed it to dad
DAD=what? i smirked and replied
ME=i need someone to take the pic and its not like you havent seen me naked before. I joked.
DAD=ok. Without warning dad pushed me onto the kitchen table.
DAD=lift up the skirt a bit so they know what they might be getting. I listened and lifted it a bit as he took the pic. He then turned me around and slapped my ass.
DAD=lift up the skirt, let them see your bubble butt to. I did and dad took the pic.
I took my phone and sent it to the list of relatives we made. A few hours passed and there was no word from them. Then one by one replies came in. Of the list that we made only two people off of the list replied in a bad way so i just told them it was supposed to go to a gf. As i looked at those who replied in a decent way i got a bit hard as i read their replies out loud. DAMN!And dont know how or why i got this but im not complaining :). i showed dad the texts and he was shocked.
DAD=no way! No fucking way!
ME= HA! i told you. Now we wait a week and then at thanksgiving reunion ill show you my final plan.
DAD=ok. If you say so.
So all week long i couldnt get the idea or more family members touching and seeing me out of my head. Finally thanksgiving day came. That morning i woke up rock hard. I was about to but on some briefs and my pants when i got an idea. Instead i headed to my sisters room and grabbed a few things. I got dressed and headed downstairs. Dad and i got in the car and took off to my uncle Kevins house (the one who fucked me) because he was hosting the family reunion. As my dad drove i couldnt stop thinking about what might be about to happen when we get there.
DAD=what are you going to do or say if someone says something or asks you about the pics? He worried.
ME= just relax and leave it to me. Besides even if anyone was going to say anything about getting pics like that from a relative i doubt they would tell other people in the family about it. Just relax.
We arrived at the house and as soon as i walked through the door i was getting looks from those of my family who replied in decent way. Their looks of confusion and wonder kind of turned me on a bit. I pulled out my phone and sent a text to everyone who had replied positively to my pic text. I sent a text saying nobody say a word about the text. Not everyone here received those pics like you did. Just wait till all the other family members leave and ill explain everything.
I sat down and tried to control all the hormones building up inside me. Everyone sat done at the table to eat the thanksgiving meal. As i finished my plate i went and sat back down. About two hours passed and goodbyes were said and hugs were given and some family members left the party to return to their homes. I looked around to notice everyone who had replied to my pics was still here. I stood up and took a deep breath
ME=ok now that they are gone everyone follow me. And NO! the kids cant come with you.
I put in a kids dvd for the kids to watch as i guided everyone else into the living room. THIS WAS GOING TO BE FUN ;)
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Since I'm under 25 and prescriptions r free the doc at the clinic got me pain meds but honestly my leg didn't/ dosnt hurt past like like a few hours of the break
Anyway I'm on the couch trying to be nocturnal to make this fasting bullshit easier so I'm just gonna ramble about this whole fiasco.
Tuesdays r dnd days and I always get picked up since I dobt drive and the neighbourhood we go to isn't great so no one would let me bike there. So I get the here text and head out the door..and like trip over my own feet and slam into the ground. I've sprained my ankle before so that felt pretty familiar but the pain in my right calf oof. I didnt even try to stand I just shifted to a more comf position and leaned back agianst the door focusing on my breathing ad my friends rushed out of the van to help.
I sat there for a while longer before trying to stand and instantly the broken leg is jut like no and I'm like yea this isn't happening. So I have a friend on either side of me helping me up and I'm hopping on my sprained ankle to the van and get in the back. And as we start driving I get really light headed for a a few minutes looking back on it I mightve been goig into shock but that passed. We get to dnd and Sean our dm is a nurse so he comes out looks at my leg which in the span of 5 minutes has swollen up huge and goes yea that looks like like a fracture u need an xray. And off we go to a clinic.
Since both my legs r fucked he carries me in and they get me a wheelchair. Funny story the secretary there is a friend of my mom's which I found out later that night. So I tell the Dr about what happened he thinks it was abuse and he made me promise I'm ok which is nice he was worried but also a little annoying I'm just that clumsy ok. And he didn't think it was a break he thought it was just soft tissue damage but he sends me to get the xray anyway and low and behold it's a clean break all the way through a bit below the midway point. So he tells me I need to get a boot and I'm goig tog a fracture clinic the next morning art 6 am. Fun.he asked if if wanted anything for pain and I originally said no but but the point was made that it would be free so I I said ok.
While I was getting the xray we passed through the pharmacy and Taylor got me a lil webkinz bunny. And when I came back from the doc reviewing the xray my BFF elicia was in the waiting room and even she was shocked seeing how fucked my leg was.
We go get the boot and thankfully that's in the same building. Less cool is that shit costs fuckig 260$. Sean paid said it's my Christmas present. Then they roll me back out to the van and plop me back in my seat while they return the chair and grab my pills.
This whole Time I was debating what was gonna happen next but it was decided I'd go hangout but we wouldn't be doing dnd. See pizza was orders before I fucked everything up so everyone was like ur gonna come have pizza first. The issue is they're ont the second floor. I got carries half way up the stairs and he was starting to lose grip and I'm feeling bad so I'm like I'll just scoot the rest of the way.
I have a alice of pizza elicia gives me a donut we have a chill time and eventually I txt my mom to come get me. I've been txribg her the whole time keeping her up to date and she had been trying to crowd source some crutches from her friends and coworkers a lil bit into the drive home she gets a solid hit on the crutches so we turn around and go grab those.
When we finally get to my mom's I tried and failed to use the crutches. I took a few steps before pathetic ly falling to the ground scraping my knee and thumb k the edge of the driveway and ending up in the grass. I just sat and cried in defeat while she ran to get my brother and they both helped me get to the door.
Now my mom's boyfriend is in a wheelchair so I was like if there's any place I'd want to be while I'm this fucked it would be here but for a lil while we really had no idea how I'd get around since rhe crutches where a no go nut eventually mom remembered Shawn ( her bf) has an old commode chair which is basicly a bed pan with a toilet seat on wheels but hey it works and that's how I've been getting qheeled around the house since then.
Fracture clinic told me I'd need a cast up to my thigh for 3 months and even then it might not heal properly or I can get surgery either a rod or a plate will get put in and I could be healed a whole lot faster. Obv surgery is the only really viable option.
Surgery system sux I'm fasting from midnight to potentially 9pm waiting for a call to say it's happening today or not. I've just entered day 3 of this.
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Creative Risk Taking - Intervension on paper
In this exercise we looked at paper, the feel of paper, the look of paper, etc and explored what could be done with paper so that it was not just being used in its most basic form as a medium to be drawn on, printed on, painted on and written on we looked at how other people have used paper to create art work, fashion pieces, sculptural work, architecture, etc
In groups we came Up with ideas on the different ways paper could be used Many I wouldn’t have thought of myself so this helped me Come up with Ideas of my ownThere were a lot of strange ideas too.
We looked at some artists who have looked past a simple piece of paper and created something beautiful and imaginative with it which reminded me of some artists I'd already seen and peaked my curiosity so I found some more artists that used paper that I liked and revisited ones I had already heard of.
LI Hongbo
Li Hongbo is one of the artists we looked at in class, I really liked his sculptures so I looked further into his work and career his work is inspired by paper decorations and made by gluing thousands of thin pieces of paper in a honeycomb type formation, I've seen things like this done before with tissue paper to make ceiling decorations and lanterns in the shapes of hot air balloons but not to this extent, I love how the busts trick your eye and alter your perception, at first you think it's just a sculpture made of porcelain without getting closer you would never guess that you could stretch and distort them like you can.
I like that he uses a material that most people can access too and try it out for ourselves, see what we can make, it's simple and complex at the same time.
Ho Yoon Shin
While I was looking at Li Hongbos work I came across another artist of a similar style. Ho Yoon Shin is a Korean artist that creates these beautiful, intricate pieces made from hand cut paper and held together by paper joints the sculptures look different depending where you are standing and how the light is passing through it, from face on they look delicate and translucent yet from a slight angle they look like strong, solid wood, he is inspired usually by Buddhism which I think is a brilliant subject matter to base this kind of work on, I would love to see Hindu gods or Norse gods in this style I think they would look amazing, but I also love the pop culture ones as well, I think if one could be done of a classic car like a Cadillac or a Hot rod that could be really cool too.
Shigeru Ban Shigeru Ban doesn't technically work with paper he works with cardboard mostly.
A Japanese architect Shigeru designed the cardboard cathedral in christ church new zealand after the Anglican Catholic church was destroyed in an earthquake
This innovative Building is expected to stand for 50 years and is innexpensive it is comprised of 98 equal cardboard tubes and stained glass, triangular windows on top of shipping containers.
He is a truly influential Architect, his buildings tend to be those to help people for example when a tsunami hit Onagawa in Japan He designed and helped build temporary accomodation out of shipping containers, When thyat terrible earthquake hit Haiti hre drove there to help locals build 50 shelters from surrounding materials.
When an earthquake hit sichuan in China Ban and his students travelled there and built nine classrooms from cardboard tubes, this material is so versatile that it only took them one month to build all nine.
After looking at some artists we made a mind map as a group to come up with ways of using paper, this was good because other people had ideas i would have never thought of.
We started experimenting in class, we were given fifty sheets of paper to get creative with (which is difficult after a while and I didnt manage to come up with fifty unfortunately)
With this piece of paper I placed it on top of a needle threader and rubbed over it with graphite to get the texture of it, I don't know how effective it would be in a large art piece but I think it worked quite well it could be a good idea if you wanted a repeated picture, you could create an embossed plate or something and each rubbing would be fairly similar depending on what medium you use.
With this one I poked drew a dot pattern on it and poked through it with a sewing needle, initially I glued it to card to strengthen it so that the holes didnt rip and join together like in this one but it was too thick and i couldnt get the needle through, I think it could work betther if I had something better to poke holes with, you could use this technique to make screens for light to pass through or lanterns.
I folded and sewed into this one to make an envelope, It would look better if I was better at sewing, It could be cool to embroider into paper.
This I feel did not work as well as I had hoped, I glued the paper to piece of black card and scraped a word into it but it didn't scrape as clearly as I thought it would and tore open a little, I think if I used something sharper it would work.
With this one I rolled the sheet up and ran a vegetable peeler up and down it until it started to wear out and holes began to form.
I clipped some paper together just to keep them together and when I took the clips off they left indentations on the paper which I thought was pretty cool, it could almost have a deeper meaning.
I took this idea from being a kid and making paper snow flakes at Christmas (apparently i've become a bit rubbish at them as i've grown up)
The technique as im sure you know is to fold a piece of paper in half a few times (would probably work best with square paper) and cut shapes out along the folds and when you unfold it you have a symetrical pattern.
This piece of paper has been chewed (because there are no bad ideas in art) and left to dry, its interesting to see what happens to it while its being ground up in a wet environment and what happens to it after it dries, it becomes very stiff from saliva and whatever else is present in a human mouth at any one time.
While we were looking at artists I remember one who presented a scrunched up ball of paper and even sells them for a lot of money (if you can get away with it why not?) he makes you look at the beauty of a scrumpled piece of paper, the shadows that are cast, the different tones and shapes and the beauty of it.
I ripped this one around all of the edges, I like how thin and translucent and rough they have gotten.
I smeared paint on this piece with my fingers (because I couldn't find a brush) I like the imperfect, unblended way the paper underneath is peaking through.
This one has a few techniques in it, I was trying to make it look like a willow tree so I rolled a main trunk, then some smaller one and glued them on, I shredded some paper and glued that on as long branches and I ran a few strips down the blade of my scissors to make them curly like you do with christmas ribbon.
I had a rubber brush cleaner that Ipainted acrylic onto and made a stamp on the paper.
This is paint pushed through an old washing net that you put laundry tablets in, I actually really like this, I think it would be particularly effective with oil paint or something thicker than acrylic, it reminds me of a technique called lacing where you lay a piece of lace down then paint or spray paint over the top and the design comes through as a negative underneath.
I stacked small pieces of paper on top of one another for this, it's a very simple technique could definitely be used creatively, It must be effective billions of books are made using this technique and nobody has thought of a better way to replace it.
I started to look at the paper in a literal sense of instead of what can you do to it - what can you do with it. This is a fortune teller, I remember playing with these in school which is where I learned to make them, It shows that you can make a toy and a novelty just out of paper, pen and a bit of imagination.
This is a paper boat that I made I had to watch a video on how to make it, it shows how light paper is and how it floats.
My limited origami skills continue to this paper plane, it shows again the lightness of paper that it can fly and also that you can make it aerodynamic just by folding it.
I tried to paper mache this old ink pot with the intention of making a little paper cup but the paper was a little too thick so it was hard to do, I think thinner paper like tissue paper or newspaper would have worked better also I couldn’t slide the paper off the jar at the end, I think if I would have wrapped some paper or cling film around the jar first it would have worked.
This is a PVA transfer it is done by gluing a sheet of paper with an image of it on top of a plain sheet of paper, waiting for it to dry then rubbing the plain piece of paper with a wet sponge, this weakens the paper and makes it more translucent so that you can see the image coming through. This is a very simple image but you can do it with more complex images, it looks particularly good on metal or wood.
I stacked small pieces of paper on top of one another for this, it's a very simple technique could definitely be used creatively, It must be effective billions of books are made using this technique and nobody has thought of a better way to replace it.
After Experimenting with our own pieces as a group we collaborated to create a hanging piece from them and other finds, using the techniques we learned from our individual work we created a jelly fish and a clam shell, we filled it with sea themed pieces then we found some crisp packets, plastic bottles and othe bits of rubbish and decided to make it about ocean pollution. I think it worked very well, if we were to so it again I would like to inject some more colour into it and make it really bright.
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