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“ … 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪’𝘮 𝘢 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘣𝘰𝘺 𝘯𝘰𝘸.ᐟ ”
𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘴

Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
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Don't forget to tie your hair up when you work with machinery guys
sincere question: do we think pentious had his speech impediment during his life/when he was a human
Can you do nsfw alphabet with human Pentious/Pendleton? 😶
I don’t typically take on such big projects but i am so down bad for this man it’s insane…anyways….
𝓈𝒾𝓇 𝓅𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓊𝓈 𝒩𝒮𝐹𝒲 𝒶𝓁𝓅𝒽𝒶𝒷𝑒𝓉
human vers.
warnings: NSFW (obviously) talk of feminization, stalking, and more. Could be read as gn!reader! no parts are specified
not proofread!!!

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really really need to watch a pretty boy humping a pillow desperately while he’s whimpering my name. face flushed from embarrassment, so needy and pathetic, arched up and pretty, thrusts starting out slow and shy before they become frantic and messy, leaking all over the pillow, whining because it’s not me, eyes tearing up while he chases his release, begging me to stop being mean and touch hum.
Hello gang, I bring you Pendleton
The most (adorable) snake. ❤️
hazbin men munching skills hc’s 😉
includes: lucifer, alastor, adam, sir pentious, vox
warnings: NSFW!!! MNRS DNI!!! oral!fem + male reviving; fem!reader; overstim; bondage
not proofread!!!
ovulating and needy and need a pretty subby boy to put me into a mating press. he’s so obedient, so good, whimpering and whining as soon as the tip of his pretty cock is pressed against my dripping cunt. need to pull him down into a soft kiss to silence his pleas and begs for permission to slide in, fingers reaching down to tease his leaking tip before i finally give him permission. he’s immediately sliding in, eyes needy and wide and making sure ‘m okay, filthy moans being pulled out of us both. once we adjust, he’s whimpering, burying his face into my neck, mumbling how badly he wants to move, and immediately letting out a needy moan when i tell him to fuck me. need him to fuck me like he’s addicted, chasing my release, pathetic ‘thank you’s and ‘oh, fuck, please’, falling off his pouty lips, eyes practically rolling back as he loses his mind, his pretty mind going blank, unable to think about anything but how good ‘m making him feel, just my dumb little toy filling me up eagerly. so cute.

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Getting to reunite with Pentious in Heaven, only occasionally. Emily sends letters between Heaven and Hell for you two. You end up sending him some… pictures of yourself, printed for him, courtesy of Angel, who gave you a little shove and even helped you take them. You write long and hard to Pentious, pages and pages about how hard you’ve been trying at the Hotel, working your hardest to get redeemed so you could be reunited with him. A sweet soul, truly, in Hell only for your silly tendencies of holding grudges against loved ones as a human, which you had absolutely worked on since you had been banished to Hell. Finally, the last page, you write about how Angel Dust gave you a little shove, helping you take these pictures. About how you would never usually do this, far too shy, and you hoped he would like them, even if you were nervous about it. As well as a few cute pictures, hair done and pretty, baby doll dresses, Polaroids for him to keep. Kissing the final paper with a little bit of your lipstick, and a dot of your perfume, you seal it, giving it to Emily and confiding in Angel about your anxiety over the bold pictures he pushed you to send.
Well, Pentious receives your letter, his name printed in your pretty handwriting on a white envelope as Emily cheerily hands it to him. He goes back to his room and, as usual, multiple pages of letters are falling out of the mail. He reads, smiling to himself, wings fluttering and blushing as he reads your kind words, how much you truly care about him. Getting to the final page, he’s hit with your perfume and the big, red symbol of your lips pursed into the paper. Pentious reads, about pictures, eyebrows curling as his fangs bite into his lip. Slowly and carefully, as if he were scared they would shatter, he rustles around inside of the envelope, coming upon a large stack of physical photos. He freezes at the sight of the first: a perfect, printed picture what was very clearly you. Spreading your pussy out with two of your fingers. Pentious’s heart skips a beat, said skipped beat heading straight down to both of his cocks. He lets out a ragged breath, hissing as he frantically flips through all of them. Your thighs, your ass, you on all fours, your tits, bra and no bra, some with your face, some just your body. And finally, the beautiful photo of you, a white-framed picture of you smiling, hair resting gently on your shoulders. An elegant, casual baby-doll dress, reaching to the middle of your thighs. You smile so brightly, eyes crinkled as you stare at the camera. With a delighted, out-of-breath smile, Sir Pentious stashes the picture away in his wallet, in a clear pocket, the first thing he’ll see while opening.
Pictures sprawled out on his bed, Pentious’ cheek lies on the mattress as he slowly ruts his cocks into the bed. One is being tended to by a pillow, while he fists the other, picking up pace as he humps both. He comes fairly quickly, never one to have much stamina. Careful not to cum on the photos, he holds them in his other hand, alternating between them. Pentious pants, breathing heavy, hissing words about how beautiful you look, all for him. He cums on the bed over and over, hot sticky liquid spurting all over his stomach and thighs. He cries, so, so overstimulated but unable to stop himself. At some point, after what felt like hours, he finally stops coming. As Pentious gets up, changing his pants and looking up to see that it’s night, he smiles. A toothy grin he always has. He takes a shower, getting ready for bed in Heaven. He knows you’re going to bed right below him, too. Staring at the pictures, he bites his lip excitedly. Gathering them, he puts them in his bedside drawer. He would always remember these. Wet hair, lying in bed, Pentious writes a letter back to you.