C0w L1k3

the way the bottom of your belly gets just a little more soft than the rest? often more sensitive? shit like, thats the best there is. who wouldnt wanna play with that and experience that bliss

Need more evil feeders to make encouragement content.

Let me talk you through it while you stuff yourself with one hand and masturbate with the other 💕💞

trans knight fucking his trans prince on the hilt of his sword > anything else

DoorDash and Uber Eats making things like any kind of soda, snack cakes, frosting tubs, etc. like half off from stores if you have DashPass or Uber One subscriptions, but then like zero deals whatsoever for vegetables, fruits, healthy snacks, etc. is so fucking based. like yes my favorite corporations please collaborate to increase the rate of type 2 diabetes nationwide. let your body tell your brain that you're fucking starving, make it think that you're going to die soon if you don't get your fix and signal intense hunger despite all that sugar in your blood. got those buy-one-get-one 16 pc. "Family Sized" Twinkie boxes delivered to your house for less than $10? and well... with some soda and other tasty treats as to not get that extra delivery fee charge too? oh, and then you obviously DoubleDashed some fast food like Wingstop, McDonald's, Taco Bell, whatever else it was because you didn't want to pay too much of a delivery fee? and then obviously because you know how to get your money's worth with something like Wingstop you saw that "Over $30 = Free 10pc Wings" and added whatever extra items you needed to get over that hump. now that you finished your Wingstop, and you've been raising your blood sugar with the 2 liter of Mountain Dew you cleared, looks like already less than an hour later your brain is firing those emergency signals of starvation again like our great ancestors once had during their hunting-and-gathering days when they needed such signals to urge them to hunt. despite the 30+ wings you cleared earlier, currently digesting in your stomach. despite even drinking the last little level of ranch there was in the large cup that you couldn't finish off with the wings already. and so, calling back to your ancestors, you began your hunt of struggling to find the arm and grip strength to open each and every individual Twinkies wrapper in those family sized boxes you ordered (thanks to the influence of those wonderful people over at Uber and DoorDash making those godly deals) and scarfing them down one by one while dipping them in the Cinnamon Toast Crunch frosting you got 50% off as well. all that arm movement has to be just as hard as chucking spears at mammoths and stuff like that, right? your ancestors would be proud. such a hard worker. tl;dr: let corporations profit off of your diabetes making you hungry as fuck all the time

Having an uncommon capital F fetish that also very visibly changes your body to something conventionally unattractive is not for the faint of heart

grossed is such a weird way to describe how much a movie makes. how much did this movie yucky