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Some days I wish I had the option of having a real cock and having a pussy when I want. So I can breed/fill and fuck you when I want with my own cock but also be able to play with my pussy when I want to.


Imagine if I wore one of these for Valentine’s Day and I got to tease you in it😏🥺
The urge to be fucked or to fuck someone and either fill them up or to be filled is strong
Some days I wish I had a lush or a vibe just so someone else can occasionally have control of my vibrator and can edge me instead always edging myself
Or have someone on the phone with me late at night while I touch myself and continue to edge myself till I can’t take it anymore while I let out soft whimpers and moans so I don’t wake anyone up
One thing I thought about is having sex while the Weeknd places in the background (2015 and earlier preferably.) Just imagine arching your back and moaning while he’s playing the back, while the music slowly intensifying everything going on and running your hand up and down your body or having one of us grabbing my tits. I just think that would really hot
I just want someone to take these lingerie photos for me and then maybe we can fuck after
I just want to be fucked till my legs can’t stop shaking and I can’t thinking properly
Living out your fantasy once… great but twice in less than 24hrs literally a dream come true
Sometimes I miss cuddling and teasing them just from my light touches against their body while they squirm begging me to stop even though we both they don’t want me to stop
So I read that lemurs scoop their competitor's sperm out of females with their tongues. I don't actually know if that's true but...
JUST IMAGINE.
You're found by a troop of these half lemur half human creatures in the forest. Basically a human but with lemur traits, striped tails, huge eyes, furry ears, little snouts and long prehensile tongues, the whole shabang.
It's not long before one or two of them are rubbing up on you, rubbing their scent glands on you which, unbeknownst to you, works as a pretty strong aphrodisiac to humans.
They struggle your back pack and clothes off, leaving you just as naked as they are. You might have been more concerned about that if it wasn't for one of them shoving his strange tongue down your throat and rubbing the scent glands on his wrists all over your naked skin. The pheromones have made you putty in their hands. Two kneel on the ground in front of you and lick up your thighs, feverishly lapping at your wet pussy.
After a bit of a scirmish one of them finally mounts and fucks you, much to the others displeasure. It's fast and needy, his arms holding you around the waist to hit those good spots inside you. As you look up at the trees you notice there are many more in this troop than you realised, watching you from the high branches.
The one fucking you finally cums deep inside you. He licks and nibbles at your tits until another one gets impatient and pushes him off starting a fight between them. A sneaky third one takes this opportunity to shove his long tongue into your pussy and scoop out the first's cum, repeatedly dragging his rough tongue along your walls.
Imagine this process just repeating over and over again, they almost make a game of it. One cums inside another scoops it out again and again and you can do little but lay there and moan on the forest floor, absolutely cock drunk.
Your the troops new play thing or maybe you'll join the troop if one of their many loads takes.
Some rather unlucky investments have landed you in a tad of debt. However, you have know of a way to get out of it that requires very little work on your part.
The "Pussy Portal" company are always hiring after all.
All you have to do is have a portal directly connected to your pussy that any paying customer can use at any time. What could go wrong?
Just realized u didn't actually say it had to be monsterfucking specifically but I made it that anyway lmao.
At least you thought it was going to be very little work on your part.
But now you're not so sure as you sit on the train ride home trying to act like there isn't a monster cock reaching deep in your cunt.
You curse yourself for not reading the terms and conditions of the contract properly. You thought they were just being hyperbolic when they said "Prime Pussy Anywhere, Anytime!" Surely they would have down times right?
No. There are no down times unless you call in a sick day of which you only have few. You shoulda known that pay was too good to be true.
At least whoever's using your portal seems to only be cockwarming themselves for the time being, although that could change at any moment. Every jerk of the train makes you tense up as you try and act as nonchalant as possible. The cock sits so snug and warm inside you, it twitches every time you tense around it.
On the customer app your portal is advertised as specifically "Human pussy" so you like imagining the kinds of monsters who would pick that out specifically. You haven't figured out what monster this one might be, it's rather thick and hot with a very generous amount of precum.
When you get to your stop the train jerks more than you expected and you have to subtly cover your mouth and grab the railing to avoid making a sound. Your customer definitely felt you clench down in panic as their cock jumps in excitement.
They start grinding down slowly on the portal, their cock thrusting shallowly. You speed walk straight for the train station bathrooms and lock yourself inside a stall. Close call but you made it and just in time for their shallow thrusts to turn into full pumps into your slick pussy.
You lean your back on the wall of the stall as your cunt is now being thoroughly pounded by this stranger. You have to crouch to your knees as your orgasm builds up, rubbing your clit with one hand while the other covers your mouth.
Just as you're about to tip over the edge you feel something bigger at the base of the shaft bump against your pussy with each hard thrust. You gasp in realization but it's too late as the monster thrusts their knot past your entrance and you cum hard with a silent scream, spasming and shaking against the bathroom stall.
Their cum fills you to the brim, kept inside by their inflamed knot. They don't stop cumming for several minutes but when they do it takes you several more to compose yourself enough to step out of the bathroom on wobbly legs.
You make the slow and embarrassing walk home while the monster's knot sits snuggly inside your pussy, keeping all that warm cum inside you.
The knot inside you doesn't deflate fully until you're already home and making dinner. You have to grip the counter, shivering slightly as your customer pulls out and goes on with their day having been properly satisfied. The thought makes you feel a strange sense of pride. Just then your phone beeps with a notification from the Portal companies app.
The customer left a tip!
How nice! They also left a review on your page,
"10/10. Best stress relief. Would fuck again."
I like to think about people lost in their own pleasure. A boy so desperate for relief he can’t help but hump his own hand, whining and panting, corded arms glistening with sweat, mouth fallen open and eyes scrunched shut as he chases that high. I like to imagine people walking in and out of the room as they go about other tasks, staring knowingly, and he doesn’t even care. All he can think about is release. Someone could shove anything under him, a hand, a mouth, a warm hole, and he’d cry out desperately in relief, shoving into it without caring who or what it was, and humping to completion.
Maybe not even caring if they were willing. Not caring if the mouth or ass belonged to someone who was there by choice, or just another cum dump a thoughtful bystander decided to retrieve for him. It wouldn’t matter, anyway. He wouldn’t hear or pay attention to the cries or the squirming attempts to get away. He’d mindlessly pin them down and keep going. No malice in it, or forethought. All he would want would be to dump his warm load. That’s all he can think about. It’s all he knows.
The way someone’s muscles shiver with the effort of holding still…. watching the strain cord the muscles in their neck, their shoulders, their quivering thighs…. the way they pant with exertion…. the way little involuntary noises escape them…. it’s the little things 😌
(Fantasy Incoming)
What if someone sees me walking my dog, and asks if I can help them train their dog like that
I agree and we set a date for me to go to their house and meet their dog
I arrive and we have casual conversation, eventually I ask about their dog, what's their name? Age? Breed?
They smirk, then give *my* name, *my* age, and say "He's a bit of a dumb little mutt but I can think I can train him"
At that point I'm confused and blushing, so they gently grab my face, turning my head to look at them and firmly say "Sit" I sit on impulse and am rewarded with a "Good boy" which just further makes me melt into dumb puppy boy goo
Before I even realise it, from somewhere they've pulled out a collar and leash and they're putting them around my neck
They use the leash to tug me forwards
"I think today we'll just see how much this little Puppy can take" and then they start unbuckling their belt and I sit there waiting to be a Good Boy for them