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sister rhymes with kiss her. just saying.

the transfem cuddling session is genuinely so nice… it can really make you lose track of time… wait holy shit i’m late for work now.

hey. i heard what the devil on your shoulder just told you to do to me. pervert.

"Don't come into my room" is a lie invented by Big Sister to control you. You should peek through her door to see what the noise is

the princess population is dying. princesses are almost extinct

"pillow princess are just greedy" they are so generous??? they let me make them cum? and i get to listen to their cute noises??? what are u talking about..

i do sometimes get really confused when i remember that stretch marks aren't like widely recognized as extremely attractive. the fact that during periods of growth, skin will form cracks (frequently in the shape of lightning bolts. objectively awesome). their color will vary wildly both with the color of skin, the location, and the lighting and temperature. the texture will persist, an indentation in the skin that can be easily felt. that's like such chuuni shit. im chuuni about this. sorry how could you not be chuuni about this. and textural complexity that reflects on a complex history of a subject is like famously the most awesome thing to feel when feeling anything. we talk up trees for this all the time. one of the most fun things to feel while groping. but noooo you have to be ashamed and feel bad about it. fucked up world.

🖤 I hope you don't mind me worming my tentacles into your ear, all I plan to do is carve out the chunks of your brain controlling willpower and helpfully spread out the sections letting your arousal take control. I hope you don't mind if I make you into my perfectly docile toy, more concerned with getting off than ever resisting~

the tme urge to bring up motherhood unprompted and then condescendingly "correct" you after you've explained how your relationship to motherhood is complicated by the grief that pregnancy is a biological impossibility for you

thank you for telling me that there's more to motherhood than merely giving birth. as it turns out, adoption is a path to motherhood from which I'm also alienated in ways that you aren't.

Breastfeeding as a form of body worship. Loving them so much I just need to have their milk in me. Needing to draw sustenance from them so badly I’m reduced to desperately lapping and suckling immodestly at their chest.

There's this intertwining of desire and consumption that is so compelling, especially if someone starts lactating just from their partner's attention to their chest. The love and need to have someone so close to you that you change their body, creating an opportunity for you to literally take nutrients from them. Especially if they leak when you're around, there's this tangible marker of your affection for one another

goddd i love the voices of trans women

if ur a trans woman with a voice i wanna hear it. my dms are open.

Someone somewhere is the best in the world at sucking dick and it's meaningless. They aren't famous. There's no prize. It's not a competition. None of us are competitors. You don't have anything to prove. All that matters is that you keep sucking. Maybe we can even suck on it together.

it’s really problematic of you to maintain the harmful binary of “you” and “not-you”. literally just join the hive already.