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We just want a Mommy who will actually consistently make our care and comfort the primary priority. Someone who actually makes us feel pike the safest, bestest, most beloved puppy in the whole wide world. *whimper*
trans girl says she’s into fauxcest and wants me to be her big sister so i put my hand like a half inch from her cock and go “i’m not touching you! i’m not touching you” until she yells for the third trans girl pretending to be our mom and i mock her for being a baby
Woman at a concert for her favourite band, she had to wait hours in line to get in and get a good spot in the pit. It's fine though, she milked herself for ages before she left the house, so she wouldn't have to worry about stopping to pump during the show
The energy of the songs and the crowd and her joy seeing the band she loves has her grinding and pressing up against strangers in the mosh pit in front of the stage, so she can tell her nipples are hard before too long, but she hopes the shirt hides them enough, but also she's having too good a time to really care
After the brief intermission, she's tossing back water before ducking into the bathroom-- while washing her hands, she can tell her tits are... more swollen than she expected
And also she hadn't realised how tight her top was when she left the house...
It's fine, she goes back out into the crowd for the second set, and when her favourite song is played, someone puts her up on their shoulders as the crowd rages around them
She's yelling and singing along, arms up, energy amped, and then she feels it-- one of the strongest let down triggers she's ever had...
Fuck!
She can see the milk squirting through her shirt, it's so much and so fast it's spraying out through the already sodden fabric, obvious lines dripping down onto her stomach where the cropped shirt cuts off
The person she's on the shoulders of has to notice when she orgasms against them, thighs squishing their face
Some of the people in the crowd around them have noticed, and they're gesturing at her tits-- someone in the 'splash zone' opens their mouth and that almost makes you cum again, especially when more people join them
You're admittedly a little out of it as you're crowd surfed up to the stage, and someone pushes your shirt up over your tits, your bra long since lost to the crowd's grabby hands, and you feel like you're dreaming or dying when the lead singer you've had a crush on for ages grabs your tits and stuffs both nipples in their mouth while the rest of the band keeps the song going, the crowd helping fill in the lyrics
The singer gets a few mouthfuls in, then pulls back, gasping, your tits still leaking. The singer kisses you and you taste your own milk before you're being sent back into the crowd
People pass you around, some drink directly, others squeeze your tits so it fountains out on faces and other people's tits, offered up for your blessing
You end up getting fucked in time to the last song, and, dazed, you're deposited over to the side of the stage, where someone is pressing a VIP backstage pass into your hand and pushing you through to the band's dressing room, and then into the car back to the band's hotel
Maybe not quite the usual way the dream of fucking your favourite band goes, but you're living it, and you're not backing out now
By the time the band is finished with you and everyone collapses into bed, your tits are finally, thoroughly empty, you're covered in cum and milk and slick and spit and lipstick and you're being spooned by the bassist on one side and the lead singer on the other, the bassist still has one of your nipples in their mouth and the singer still has their cock inside you, and more than once someone asked you how you felt about joining them on tour
But sleep can't be delayed forever, and you figure reality will come racing back in by the time you're awake again
Slick tongues working around your nipples wake you, the flesh still oversensitive from use, and surely you think there shouldn't be any milk left at this stage, but then your eyes drift open and... that is a lot of tit flesh you didn't have when you went to bed...
You're pretty sure if you still had a bra you'd have broken it instantly if you'd tried to force it on. You must be... 4? 5 cup sizes larger?
The drummer and the lead guitarist are both latched onto you, and one pulls off long enough to briefly apologise for waking you, but you were already leaking
The guitarist, you think, based on the calluses, slips three fingers inside you, working your g-spot until they feel you gush around them before they pull out and shift to the side, making way for the lead singer to slip their cock back in you, blushing as they tell you 'good morning, sleeping beauty'
You don't get to look for long before the bassist is using your mouth and meeting the lead singer's lips over you, the sounds of their sloppy make out and the slurping of the two still draining your tits almost as intoxicating as one of their albums
They have to let you go home eventually-- you need more clothes, you need to actually rest, and... figure out what you want to do.
It's not until you walk back into your apartment that you finally look at your phone, and there are dozens of missed calls, messages, DMs, links to videos and photos of you at the concert that have been going viral online...
You post a selfie, caption it 'I lived, bitch' (and yes, there might have been some prominent wet circles around clearly hard nipples visible in the frame) and let that be your message out to everyone
It takes some time to get your affairs in order, but after that, well-- work would have found out eventually and they were pretty strict about a lot of things, and your rent was just going to go up in a couple of months anyway... So you decided fuck it, might as well see where this goes, and live out a dream most people were too scared to chase
At the very least, not having to milk your own tits for a while sounded amazing
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Why exactly would you orgasm when you can only edge over and over again?
Your body might tell you it wants to cum, but it’s a trap. What does an orgasm bring? Pleasure? Edging brings more. Satisfaction? It just turns you into your boring self, it’s far from what I’d call satisfaction.
Just edge over and over again, orgasms should be extremely rare and only exist to remind you what you’re denied.
you don't expect the declawing. it's not that she lacks the capacity—you shudder at your earliest memories of her—so much as the cruelty of any kind without you provoking it by being too human. before you were a cat, you were in pain so frequently she would joke that you must've wanted her to hurt you. eventually you learned that acting like a cat earned you a reprieve, and that thinking like a cat ensured you didn't forget to act like one. you've gotten so good at it that you don't know when she last hurt you. its hard to tell if that reflects the length of time passed or a change in your ability to track time, but crux is that it's left you confused at the declawing.
you finally understand when she forces a pill down your throat. the process is perfunctory and gentle, and she coos softly the whole while. you had excused the anesthesia as a means of keeping you docile, but in hindsight, those injections had been the most painful part of the experience. watching her cut into you had been unpleasant, but she hadn't taunted you with it like you expected. just like the pill, the quick little cuts were, on reflection, much more like a veterinarian with a cat than a kidnapper with her victim.
your reward for taking your pill is a treat and soft scratches in her lap, and you quickly decide you've thought enough uncatlike thoughts for the day.
spending like three hours locked in a crate while the prettiest girls ever are petting me and talking down to me and forcing me to hit the pen through the bars is maybe one of the most life changing experiences ive ever had
When you made the well-intentioned and earnest wish of "I wish I had the ideal body for my girlfriend," you couldn’t have know that you'd end up quite like this.
You knew your girlfriend had something of an 'appreciation' for women with larger busts — her IG feed was constantly filled with a cornucopia of 'breast foot forward' content creators — and assumed that you’d get some DDD-cups... maybe E-cups... maybe some smoother skin... presumably gain an inch or two in height... and that'd be that!
Not this...
"Oh no, sweetie! You look so flushed and so focused... are your milkers getting too full again?"
Instead, you have this...
A pair of breasts that store more milk than a cow's udders, and so over-sized and full that they make any shirt become all-but transparent as they stretch it out...
But more over, you have a fearsome level of milk production... and now... if you find yourself going more than twelve hours without at least some form of relief, or even a 'quick pump', the pressure inside them grows to painful degrees... and you watch them visibly swell, and stretch more and more until you're properly 'serviced'.
"Sorry guys, Tits over here needs some love. Give me a mo'?"
Nina's happy now, though...
She gets to have her 6' 6" tall R-cup ladened milky hucow toy... and she keeps talking about 'business opportunities' for her milk now, so at least you both don't have to worry about money any more.
When you made the well-intentioned and earnest wish of "I wish I had the ideal body for my girlfriend," you couldn’t have know that you'd end up quite like this.
You knew your girlfriend had something of an 'appreciation' for women with larger busts — her IG feed was constantly filled with a cornucopia of 'breast foot forward' content creators — and assumed that you’d get some DDD-cups... maybe E-cups... maybe some smoother skin... presumably gain an inch or two in height... and that'd be that!
Not this...
"Oh no, sweetie! You look so flushed and so focused... are your milkers getting too full again?"
Instead, you have this...
A pair of breasts that store more milk than a cow's udders, and so over-sized and full that they make any shirt become all-but transparent as they stretch it out...
But more over, you have a fearsome level of milk production... and now... if you find yourself going more than twelve hours without at least some form of relief, or even a 'quick pump', the pressure inside them grows to painful degrees... and you watch them visibly swell, and stretch more and more until you're properly 'serviced'.
"Sorry guys, Tits over here needs some love. Give me a mo'?"
Nina's happy now, though...
She gets to have her 6' 6" tall R-cup ladened milky hucow toy... and she keeps talking about 'business opportunities' for her milk now, so at least you both don't have to worry about money any more.
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dragons can’t be regal and stately and imperious ALL the time. sometimes the Great Scaled One really wants a shy veiled girl to scritch behind her frills for a few minutes and wants some privacy to be scritched, or perhaps she wants to curl up in her nest with a soft warm thing that smells nice. what are priestesses even FOR if you can’t do that
*crawls n snuggles into the nearest suspiciously aware looking patch of foliage desperately hoping it wants to be my plommy. Whimpering something about wishing our thinky and talky parts could just shut up and leave us alone; that we just want to be a quiet and docile and cute snd beloved pet*
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