JOCK SID 2.0

The wannabe bull is at the next stage of the interview process to get a job at the Barn. The fact he's struggling to get his shirt on is a really good sign. As was the pint of rich white cum they just got from him. There's a good chance this guy's gonna be professionally breeding boipussy for the next ten years.

It's fairly typical for alphas to marry other alphas. As husbands, they can share the same struggles and interests that omega boiwives often can't relate to. So the husbands will have their mutual marriage bed, and bring in boiwives when they're ready to breed. The problem is, who gets to breed which wife? Men being men, they're bound to come up with creative ways to compete for each egg, but sometimes the best course is to DP the pussyboi, ejaculate as one and truly let the best man win. If they get enough boiwives pregnant enough times, each husband is bound to get a 50/50 share of sons.

Within every dad is a muscle bottom whore just waiting to prove himself. They just need a bit of a push. Workouts, short shorts and constant male flattery will do it.

Team work 8/1/25

The gurlie boyfriends forgot all about each other when the masc top from Grindr came over.

An afternoon of hard (but fun!) service has left me shattered. Still, I keep my ass open and available just in case a man should want to come along and have a taste.

Omegas start to release a heady scent when their pussies are ready for impregnation. Alphas are keenly attuned to the smell, and so it's always a risk for an omega to be unclaimed. Once out of the protection of his father, the omega is at high risk of rape. And sometimes even under his father's protection, the risk is there. Like when he has an alpha brother who just can't help making a mother of him.

Taking a picture of the pussy he just creampied to send to his buddies.

The perfect cunt to knock up

Fuck, fuck, fuck. The wives are gonna be back any second, but you guys just can't pull away.

Your straight buddy fucking loves being around you and all your twink friends. He soaks up the attention and lust like a sponge and just gets the biggest high from it.

The 6-hour orgy at Tauron has finally petered out and now the pigs are exhausted. The energy swells so heavy sometimes that the only way to release it is through a long night of abject degeneracy. So much cum was spilled, the smell of it will linger for days.

The daddy boss of Tauron organized for all his beasts to go on a gay cruise as a show of appreciation for their pack spirit over the last year. Two whole weeks of debauchery. Not much different from being at home. It was a good opportunity to do some scouting for new members, though. There was a lot of interest from the other cruisers.