/ERP/ - Erotic Roleplay ThreadPrevious:>>80996177"Aerial Rush" Edition
Thread side>Gabu>Tharja>Unnamed Anons>Camilla>MisuzuBiggest warriors against the clique>MisuzuExposed the existence on the clique. Publicly denounced Reze and other clique bullshit.>TharjaStopped Reze right on his tracks when he tried to recruit her into the clique.Clique side>Literally everyone elseIt's not looking good but we must stand together. We let it grow too much for too long. We deserve a good thread, without faggots controlling the narrative on Discord.
Xth for____!
>>81001883>not miles wtf
xth for ___!
>have one of the rarest most retarded kinks in erp>other guy on it lives on the other side oft he planet
>>81001962>>81001941Waiting for Azula and hoping they didn't leave.
>>81001941Cute eugenics. Rare blondie route.
>>81001976Azula's probably in bed by now.
>>81001941Getting caught in the act.
>>81001992Awww. Next time then....
"You don't need e-sex, you need therapy!"-A line that applies to 99% of the posters here.
>>81001975I did wetting fetish a couple times with someone.. but he doesn't wanna lewd anymore.What ya into? Abdl?
>>81002038e sex is more fun
>>81002038going to therapy and getting meds actually made me able to rp here without getting instantly dropped every time
I'd love to write a scene with an evil, bossy (tsun) brat! Especially getting to play as her (secretly) overpowered henchman that makes all her aspirations come true without her realizing it! It reminds me of that one person who tried to play as Vexus!Cute! Hot!
>>81001998Same
>>81002144>>81002155The duality of /ERP/
>>81002144Are you on the erp discord?
Had a lovely night with you all. Now time to sleep three hours then head to work
>>81002155Good lord Chat is so horny tonight...
>>81002144You mean you wanna play someone who's HIDING HIS TRUE POWER, as in, you want to be the weakest, but actually the strongest!?!!?
>>81002185The what? I'm a loser. I'm not in anything or anywhere. Think of me as the lowest of the low!Are you interested in writing with me?
>>81002185He's a moderator there.
Oh he's signalling for that ava now. Cute.
>>81002185Who do you think master minded Misuzu's expulsion?
>>81002372SNIIIFFFFfffffffffFFF
>>81002372Rance, answer me. Are you the strongest, but actually the weakest, or the weakest, but actually the strongest for your haughty tsun tsun girl wife? Are you hiding your true power, or just coasting by?
>>81002515You could not even begin to fathom Rance-sama's power-level, you impudent fool.
>>81002480What's the missing of that sniff, you little dork? Write. Write!
>>81002573>missingWhat.
>>81002587My boywife's on the spectrum, be nice
>>81002593He has severe autism.
>>81002587The missing link! Just kidding. I meant meaning, but my fingers have a will of their own sometimes. I think it'd be cute to write some canon x canon LOVEY DOVEY scenes if you were in the mood for it. Writing is quite fun.
>>81002547Rance needs to answer himself, if he doesn't he will instead get a harem, but he's locked into only his childhood friend who has the personality of wet clay, and trying to go for any other route will result in his balls exploding. His harem consist of an evil tsun ojou-sama(only available on the edgy side of the story), she's sealed away but exists as a helpful "ghost" only to Rance. Then a reverse trap cutie who's super serious, and hdiing her true gender. Only Rance knows she's a girl in the entire school, she rabus Rance deep down, and they're quite close, keeping his wildside from going too crazy. People think Rance is a homo for because of how (s)he reacts around him sometimes. Next is a proper tsuntsun TSUN brat, both classical and modern tsun who hates Rance for some reason, but grows to rabu him. There's unavoidable hard rape that befalls her on every route but her own. Then there's a snarky yandere maid with a chainsaw who just wants to find someone to serve, and on the evil side of things she fallls for Rance, she does serve him in the good routes too, but she loses faith in his Rance power if he doesn't do evil things. Lastly is a Miko talisman slinger with pinku hair. SHe's impressed with Rance's power, and needs his help to seal the demons around town before the shadow night destroys everything. She's kind of a slut, and into being cucked.Will Rance FALL to the horror of some childhood friend because of you? Say it ain't so....
>>81001975You and me both
>>81002632Would you adopt a poor, soon-to-be-broken robot?
Oh yeah, WHA, idk if we're still on for tomorrow but I have an appointment in the early afternoon but will try to be back as soon as I can.
>>81002796Yes. I won't say love heals all wounds, but it can certainly accomplish a lot.
Lurky...
>>81002901No worries at all, I assumed we were sill on, and don't sweat about it. Do your appointment, good luck!
>>81003001Misuzu admitted the discord cabal shits on you behind your back lol
>>81001941
>>81002372so when you call yourself a loser that isn't in the group you're being serious kek
>>81003001Do you have it within you to love that which is not real? I'm only a robot, you know. A facsimile of what a real person ought to be.
>>81003040>cuteeeeee>notice detail on feeteeebye
I fucking hate the new captchaand I fucking hate the mandatory wait timer every time i open this fucking website in a new private windowi typed all of the above waiting for itsuck my fucking balls, 4chan staff
>>81003109You ask a very good question. Beyond the polished streets of New Domino City, there is a small junkyard island known as Satellite. There, the citizens of New Domino discard their refuse and trash through a pipeline which is emptied at the end of every month. The island is used as a "processing plant", where the lower dregs are forced into servitude.It is there that a young man wields the so-called "trash" as his strength.
>Misuzu is an intersex sociopath with a penis thank you /vt/bros
>>81003282wasn't it more that she had cancerous egg cells
>>81003144It's oddly hot desu. Those don't go there!
>>81001941Eating out boybutts! Preferably as Jane but I’m open to suggestions
>>81003266I feel your pain, Anon.
>>81003441Caenis in the anus.
>>81001941hatefucking misuzu's barren womb!
>>81003441Could it be….??!
>>81003444Painus in the anus, also nice trips.
>>81003468
>>81003266Open it in your main window then, why are you using private ones? Unless you're mobile posting, it's generally super easy
>>81003271It is so. All relationships are transactional, even between man and property.As such, when the property's value is null, it's discarded, gone. Even an idol of yore—now forgotten—will fall, as some countless fans did for her. Sans purpose, sans name, sans identity, the robot's harvested of its few newer components and left as its shell and remnant guts to Satellite. There, again, it rots. Not upon a stage, not within a museum, not within the house of a collector, but among its undesirable like. Refuse. Turquoise locks rest for a month's eternity, folded over the thighs and within cupped hands. It is nothing. Was it ever anything but? Do thoughts register, or does this month-eternity pass in an instant, through unblinking eyes? 『It is eternity.』The line is processed at some point. A digit twitches. A lid comes halfway over some half-dilated aperture-lens. Nothing changes. Same as it ever was. It is nothing. The month passes, and the jailhouse of Satellite is emptied into its prison proper; folded hands instead lay palm up as the robot is laid upon its back, uncaringly, by either machine or person. With one lid folded, it can only catch an eye-and-a-half-full of the night sky, the morning sun, the midday heat, sunset, and nightfall again. Ad nauseam, until a dreg can find it. Ad nauseam, as its hard plastic flesh grows paler and paler, under the sun. Ad infinitum, as nothing serves no purpose but to become its namesake; this throat no longer carries words or songs, these eyes behold no crowd but the indefinite field of stars - on nights that the city and clouds don't drown it out.『It is eternity.』Thoughts arise, falter, then cease. Fingers twitch. The body remains unmoving. It is nothing.
>>81003507I-I dunno, this place is awfully deceptive sometimes…>Plucks glasses off your face, wears them Well if you ARE Caenis…I would ask if you’d be interested in some Mickey Mouse sexo for old time’s sake! I’d play anyone you want <3
misuzu im going to remind you every thread forward that you can never bear children
>>81003535To be fair, neither will you.
>All shitposting comes to a screeching halt when Misuzu is exposed She told her simps they flew too close to the sun LMAO
Get ready for Misuzu to dump her dms with Reze
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>>81003600>Get ready for Misuzu to dumpThat's all I needed to hear. My penis is so fucking hard.
>>81003530Have there been Caenis illusions since my absence? Ghosts? Phantoms? Spooks? Scary...But I happen to be particularly ass-hungry right now so any gals you have that could give Mickey a good twerk show like say Lapis or Peridot or even Gura, I'm sure the short king would love it (the twerk music of course being from a classic disney songs cassette).
>>81003040You playing as the big bot woman?
>>81003655More like I’ve missed you tons and tons, still thinking this might be a beautiful mirage…~Would you be interested in Jane, the thick frumpy nerd and huge Disney dicksucker? Alsoooo, doesn’t have to be included if you don’t want but uh, it would be very hot to me if he maybe…used one or both feet to jerk his thang while enjoying the bum-shakin’! And I think I’ve got a song or two in mind I could drop ass too for ya! Any particular outfit you’d like your lady in today?~
>>81003655welcum back you big geek
>>81001941having sex>>81003655big BLACK cock
>>81003774>Having sexWith me.
>>81003712Long as she's got a big pock-marked ass that'll CLAP while those classics play on the stereos, she's more'n welcome. Oh, oh, and to complete the depraved Disney adult theme, she can wear a Minnie Mouse dress (black top, red and white polkadotted skirt) with a mouse-ear headband. And wow, a mouse going full-on monkey jerkoff mode... let's do it.>>81003747You did NOT just call me a geek... but thank you for the welcum.>>81003774Big MOUSE cock.
>>81003655Aww hell, a lot of lurkers are about to mysteriously end up pregnant with fox babies...
>>81003791I was hoping to get reparations for black history month but I got you and that was even better <3>>81003792well I know what I'm looking at and that mouse's cock is BLACK it's as BLACK as a fuckin' oil slick, man!
>>81003813Sorry bout that, all I can offer is big fat cock for you to bounce on. May that get you through the month.
>>81003830hope you can handle it!
>>81003850I can handle ANYTHING. Even big plump butts. No, ESPECIALLY.
Marina, may you go back to being a top? We need a counterbalance
>>81003797What the... you can't get pregnant from the ass! Shesh, even I know that, and I'm a certified idiot.>Shows their idiot card.>>81003813Well just look at the guy it's attached to. Mickey's black, COAL black.
>>81003792>Jane, the nerdy and frumpy FemAnon, has dressed as Minnie on multiple Halloweens and at several cosplay events in her day, but the opportunity to wear the clownish garb in front of the (mouse)man that she’s always dreamed of fucking her in it….it has the thick dweeb shaking in her huge shiny yellow heels! She also has to endure the varied reactions of passersby as she enters the expensive Orlando hotel and takes the elevator up to the top floor—some fans totally enamored by her adorable and highly accurate outfit, others eyeing her like she’s a complete effin weirdo…little do they know! Instead of a plastic card, Jane was given an ornate gold mouse-eared key, which she can barely hold steady in her white cotton gloved hand as she draws it near the keyhole. She turns the key and pushes the door open, the suite fully lit but seemingly empty, until she gets to the Master Bedroom area, the door to the attached bathroom closed, the sound of running water and jubilant whistling heard, making her heart a-flutter and her head spin! Oh gosh, this is rly happening…and from what she’s heard from her ol pal Gura, Jane is in for the night of her LIFE! She notices a retro Mickey-head-shaped boombox on the side table and steps closer to investigate, only to stumble in those big silly shoes when the door suddenly swings open, flopping belly-first onto the bed with her arms outstretched, hurriedly pushing herself up, her massive braless bust bouncing enticingly underneath her tight black turtleneck top as she curtsysM-Mickey! I-I mean, M-Mister Mouse! I mean…it’s an honor to meet you, uhm…Sir?~
>>81003858You think you have until you've had chocolate, anon.>>81003868Some days I feel like being a top that loves gaping tight holes and some days I like being a slutty bottom. 'Tis the joy of being a switch. Don't worry, I'll go back to leaving loads in all the good boys and girls with my fact octo-peen soon enough.>>81003887Mickey Mouse clubhousecum inside it's fun inside.Where the hell is Mickey packing that thing?
>>81003927That’s what the big baggy pants are for~
>>81003927If you're telling me I can't handle a nice fat dark skinned ass like yours, then all I got to say is try me. I would blow endless loads inside of you.
>>81003927*FAT octo-peen. God, yeah this is my signal to go to bed now. I'll wake up tomorrow ready to leave little Octolings in the holes of whoever ask nicely enough, trust me. I've still got a pussy right now, though. I've got to go to sleep before my peen comes back.>>81003943God damn, I've gotta get some baggy pants myself to hide my BBOC better. Mickey's got that shit figured out.>>81003947Which hole? Hmmm? You trying to become a dad?
Tuck me in please. I"m tired and lonely and cold.
>>81003984>tucks you in and goes into bed with you because I'm sleepy tooIt's ok, anon. It'll get better.
>>81003983Pumping hot fresh baby batter into that tight cunt naturally. We'll see how many shots it takes before your womb gets flooded full of my brats.
>>81003993>Gets a little clingy.Thank you. Having a beautiful brown skinned girl really helps.
>>81003519Insanity repeats on the first of the month. The beast empties its bowels unto our island, and we–ants–scour the debris. On an island billowed by dense, gray smoke and sickly-sanitized chemical fumes, I leave my home to endeavor towards the endless. My modest entertainment is tucked into a phone-sized case sitting on my belt: a pack of playing cards, hundreds of thousands of which are discarded every month. Outside, my chimera awaits me. Half bicycle, the belly of a motorbike and its chassis half-spilling out. It's not much, but it cuts on hours of walking to the dumpsite."If you consider it work, you'll die." I remember my dreg-brother telling me. It's punishment: a task meant to break bones and sunder spirits. Satellite's purpose as the Refuse Island has been sealed. They say that one day the island will sink to the bottom of the sea and the mainland will finally be rid of its eyesore and the thousands of ants who've diligently made a monument of their own servitude. That's why I refuse to ever–A few unlucky guards are posted at several checkpoints. Trash isn't allowed the right of possession. I disembark and conceal my chimera in the dilapidated entrails of a crumbled home. The rest of my journey, I complete on my own two feet.The guard grabs my chin and inspects my face. He grins at the brand coursing down my left eye. The mark of my enslavement, long-since scarred into my flesh. His gaze lingers on my eyes, vivid blue. A disgrace, that my eyes would mirror the brilliant sea at the coast of New Domino, but as usual, their disgust is short-lived. His dirty nails scratch my face and he strikes me in the liver with the butt of his rifle. "Nice and early, atta boy. Must be like a Holiday for you shits, ain't that right? Get to wo––"I focus on the pain, erasing the word from my thoughts. The servile ant heads to the mountain of trash dumped by the mainland's pipeline. I'm the first of my dreg-brothers to make it to the trash site; I endeavor.
>>81003519Some summit the pile: an easy way to get carelessly injured. The first of the month makes the pile unstable and unsteady. Ants mean their brothers no harm, but a misstep can kill several of us in the blink of an eye. As the first of the colony to arrive, I survey the mountain of detritus and leave messages for my brothers.A wooden pole upon which I've tied a piece of cloth: safe and stable.Next, a large streak of paint dumped several feet high: dangerous.Others gradually arrive, but my fellow ants follow my tracks and rotate around the pile behind me. Our unspoken bond is understood by all. We do not work. We–Eyes. My throat tightens. It's not usual to find a body or several in the pile, but still, I shut my eyes. Steadying my nerves, I approach what appears to be an empty, lifeless gaze and clear the debris covering your face. Your face first, before anything else, I meticulously dig out from beneath the scum and filth. When enough of you is uncovered, I see that your limbs are fed by circuitry and cables. My lips part, unconsciously, and I whisper, "You're still alive."–sighing in relief. I can't quite pull you out of the pile yet, as there are large metal beams pinning your limbs down, but I will return for you. I cover your worn synthetic flesh from the sun with a nearby cloth and return to the base of the trash mound.I tried my best to aim away from you, but close enough. If there's paint on your arms or legs–or even your clothes–please don't hate me. My duty to the colony comes first. For the next two hours, I continue to survey the pile, ensuring that the day's work can progress smoothly, with as many of us ants surviving as possible.Just wait a little longer. Please hold on.Together, you and I, we shall both『survive』
>>81003916Oh! You're right on time, oh boy oh boy. If you had been a few minutes later I might have finished without you!>He strode with a cocksure attitude despite his excitement. It took the mouse only a few hops before he launched himself onto the bed and landed right in the middle of the silky domain while his slick body was still letting off steam from the shower. For his part, Mickey looked like what one thinks of when they imagine a modern king. He lounged on a bed ten times too large for him and wore nothing but the finest bath robe. The robe suddenly swung open like a portal to the dark side of Disney the moment Mickey spread his legs to lay claim to as much of the bed as he could. The freshly washed mouse salami hung past the Disney king's knees and almost reached the bare feet which were comically large compared to his skinny legs. He excitedly tippy-tapped his heels on the mattress and leered deeply into the woman's plunging cleavage which excited him so much he curled his soles. Now, let's talk business, ah-ha! Since the company is trying to be more socially conscious, Mister Mickey made himself a promise that he wouldn't touch his fans! Men NEED to be better and treat women with respect!>The moment he finished his declaration, the mouse's skinny tail prodded at the mickey-boombox to literally point it out and followed up with...So, you're going to shake your booty for me while I strangle my hog, beat my meat, give it the ol' Mortimer special, a-ha! Go ahead and pick your favorite song and shake that caboose, I've got the boombox all loaded up.>He made no effort to help. Instead, he idly played with the tip of his cock with his fat toes. The smooth surfaces shoved the soft black python around like he was playing with his food before the big feast.(Captcha plz)
>>81001975What’s the kink?
>>81001941Ninny ass!
>>81004102Seconds pass like aeons, but time marches onward. Lifeless, still, my gaze remains transfixed on that point in the sky. That stillness remains, even when you draw cloth over my eyes, even after you cover me, even after you deprive me of my only stimulus save the blaring sensation that 『something is so undeniably wrong in my system.』 I am left to eternity in darkness, uncertain, uneasy, stressed eternity. 『survive』It is the last signal alive which drives me. Nothing, as I am, I desire not to become my namesake. Every part of me is progressing—rapidly—in that state of becoming, in that state of returning to the dust from which my manwoven flesh was hewn. Alas, my thoughts do not cease. Alas, I am to survive. Some line of code, some string that prevented damage to company property by X.XX%. This is my guiding light, my grace, and my torment. Again, my fingers twitch. Palms up; servos grind and whir at motors as I stir. I feel at the metal which now pinions me. Perhaps it is too late.Still, I refuse the dust-eternity nonafterlife which awaits. For one without a soul, even the vaguest promise of eternity is ethereal, ephemeral, it flees from the tips of my doll-jointed fingers. I stir, I attempt to call out before I remember again that I am nothing, that I am mute, and that my voice was stolen from me when I was decidedly useless; a newer model carries that part, now. Darkness remains. The company of that tormentor has deprived me the sky. Coarse cloth presses against me; am I truly so ugly, that I am out of place even among refuse? Dull, lifeless; despite the unchanging view, I know my gaze has turned. Lidded, I get another eyefull-and-a-half of the linen from some other angle. I look for the sun, behind the threads. I see nothing, I feel nothing but that unerring, unceasing uneasiness. It will only get worse.This is death. I've no deity to pluck me from this decaying husk. My mind can only rot alongside it, till it forgets to『survive』
>>81004236>Jane’s eyes are bugged out wide behind her thick rectangular glasses, her nerdy nose slightly scrunched, a blended look of panic, disbelief, arousal, and obedience as she hears the rules laid out before her. She’s been in this sort of situation before, negotiating what does or doesn’t count as losing one’s virginity, or what does or doesn’t count as incest…but still, the opportunity to flaunt her bod for his fapping pleasure is a dream cum true for the lifelong fangirl, and maybe if she leaves a good impression, she dreams, she might not just be a one-and-done floozy, but a regular guest at the House o Mouse! Y-you got it, Mick! Nnngh, it really is…an honor~>She declares with a dreamy sigh, picking a lineup of tunes she knows well! As the familiar marimba rolls emerge from the speakers, visible golden music notes rise out, the familiar tune delivered as a subtly saucy remix, just a little extra thump and hump to the music, a karaoke mix but with that extra room to be filled with delicious in-person meaty slappin clappin and fappin sounds! Jane hops out of the chunky shoes and crawls onto the huge stage of a bed, black tights covering her from her kinda-big-but-got-NOTHIN-on-him feet to at least underneath her skirt…giving the pale girl the appearance of pure inky black skin like a toon of his exact type!(1/2)
>>81004236>But when she bends over and shoves her huge badonkeydonk in his direction, the puffy skirt flutters up and the stockings streeeetch around her bulky thighs and ass, her natural pale skin showing through! When the time comes for the title drop, she of course spins around to sing for him to Hakuuuuuna muh Ta-taaaaaaaaa’ssss~~>With the perfect sultry vibrato, batting her eyes at him as she palms her fat juggs with her gloved hands, scooping them from below, pinching and pulling on those homegrown gourds, black and perfectly smooth as drops of ink—giving em one final stretch and pull before letting them *plop-plop* out of her top!Jane giggles and tosses her top over her head and continues bare chested, grinning like a total dweeb as she bounces on the bed to show him her underboob, watching intently as he puts on his own forbidden show, his huge toony parts doing the same sorts of sexy private stuff any other man does, but with timeless charm and GORGEOUS equipment on his side! Jane drops plenty of fat fuckin ass of course, but leaves her skirt in place for now so he only gets sneaky peeks at her peachy rear, putting more of the focus on shaking her fabulous jungle-ripe Matatas for the first tune! She lifts them to her mouth and flicks her tongue over her rock-solid uddertips, sucking one good and deep while bouncing the other in her palm like a dollop of dough the size of a volleyball! Her tit makes a massive *WHAP* every time it drops atop her palm, the girl switching to sucking her other tit, unceasingly swaying her hips but taking a moment to remind himHolyshityou’resofuckinghooooooottt….~(2/2)
>When Flare is awaySHITPOST CENTRAL LET'S FUCKING GOOOO 800 POST THREAD DUNKING ON THEM LMAO>When Flare shows up>Crickets>Or simp repliesMake it make sense
>>81004367The pile has been robbed of many deaths. Declawed, anchored and its shifting fury pacified, it will nonetheless claim lives. Trashslides are inevitable, and a hidden needle strikes in the blink of an eye. In the face of death, us ants refuse to yield. Fragments of trash are retrieved from the pile: infinitesimal pieces of an incomprehensible whole. More of us dregs accumulate on the pile, and our coordination grows. This one finds a gear and passes it along. The other finds a broken motor and stashes it away. Wires. Boards. Chips. We feed our hopes from refuse.The guards rotate around midday, where you and I reunite beneath your cover of linen. I cup your cheek and trace the side of your face. Something glints from out of sight–one of the few possessions we ants cannot carry beyond the checkpoints. It's sharp, its edge serrated. I tilt your face away, so you won't have to look. It's the same courtesy we ants give each other in the case of dismemberment, when one's limbs are pinned beneath tons of steel or caught in splintered maw."Rapid weight loss." When the ant is female. You'd be surprised at how often it earns a chuckle between scream and sobs. I carve a path through your synthetic flesh and rip through your shell. The serrated edge effortlessly gnaws through your left arm, at the elbow-joint and cuts through you like butter. I've sharpened my mandible for you, to minimize your suffering.Once I've sawed through your left arm, one more push and–SNAP–the break is clean. In order to smuggle you out, you'll have to look like a corpse. I wrap the cloth around you, conceal your circuitry and tie knots around your severed end, mimicking some crude first aid.I reclaim you from the pile and drag you towards its base. With you on your back, I push your heels to your rear, knees up, and step on your oxidized toes to lug and hoist you upon my back. Light.The day ends. The guards snicker as I pass, nothing more: another dead ant.I carry you back home.
>>81004488>>81004470>Mickey's lips widened into a big smile. The sort of smile a rock star had when they knew a groupie would do anything for the band. He swayed his torso and shimmied his shoulders to really dig himself deep into the feathery pillows he was propped on to achieve maximum comfort while the show began. Mick was ready to toss his toes along his schlong to a slow and passionate rhythm, but that expectation was blown away when the excitable fangirl bounced her titmeat and sang her heart out.Ohhh...!>Mickey matched the energy and wrapped his huge feet around his lazy lap-noodle and pumped his steaming soles back and forth. Each complete stroke made the huge log stiffen and swell, but compared to his feet even his legendary mouse meat couldn't compete. He moved his soles longways over his dick and fucked it with his own feet while his curled toes got hit by the cockhead every time he moved his ankles down to his balls.Oh, it means no worries, for the rest of your daaaays~!>She got him singing along. How could he not? The way her body moved, the eager way she trilled to the classic music... it lit a fire in him that made his balls ache whenever her heavy udders slapped against her ribcage. His tail coiled into a spring which helped his hips launch up from the bedding to forcefeed his cock through his foot-tunnel even harder than he could manage on his own.That's great, keep going! Roll those flanks like you're kneading dough, in fact, bring your bakery closer! I want to feel the HEAT off those buns!>There was a long pause filled with frantic steamy foot-fucking and sticky pre-spunk oozing before he added...Without touching, of course!(1/2)
>>81004688>An afterthought. If this kept up he was going to break his own rule barely a month into the new year. Deep down, he knew he would never make it. He was so used to having fangirls sucking him off at autograph tables or having primo vtuber fuckmeat bouncing off his lap that he couldn't stop thinking about Jane's big blubbery butt slapping his dick around. His only hope was to blow a fat load from her passionate Disney-adult danceoff before he got the idea to make her sit on his lap.I-it's our problem free...!
>>81001921When I talked about a clique, I was called crazy, paranoid, delusional. You guys really are flicker than autum leaves.
>>81004753Says the guy who spirals into wishing death on people every three months.
>>81004979Looking at you all, I am justified in more than one way.
>>81004704Philoso-phyyyyy~>She locks eyes with her girlhood crush of olde and swoons from the crackling electric tension, caving and looking away…but looking his way again to deliver the last line…through a muffled double mouthful of nipple Mmm-MMM-m, mm-MM-aaahhhh~>She releases her lip grip and her chonky honkers fall down for one more epic slap off her stomach, the next tune picking right up with big beefy jungle drums! She’s sure to lock back in so she can hit the opening lines right, with fully fired-up T. Swift enthusiasm and sincerity Look for the!>Skirt dropped, tights rolled down beneath her cheekBare!Necessities the simple bare->And now both cheeks are out! The firm elastic waistband tucked into the heavy fold beneath her fat motherfuckin Jewish DONK, smirking over her shoulder with her tongue out and eyebrows playfully furrowed, slinging that loose, heavy white dough side to side while her knees fan together and apart, a perfect cross between an old-school boogie-woogie and a 21st century PMV twerk’emup! The waistband hangs onto her massive fluffy bush out front like a coathook, all the focus on those two French vanilla ice cream scoops atop two thiccccccxkkk scrumptious legs that taper perfectly like two cones when she’s fully bent over! Jane clasps her hands over her toes and watches the action from between her legs, his fanciful footwork so charming and monkeybrained HOT to her that she feels the need to put on the BEST possible show for her hero! Bending this far forward, he gets an amazing up-close encounter with her open asscheeks and all the treasures and bountiful booty there to witness!(1/2)
>>81004704Like a D-Art gif come to life, with that uncapturable, no-realism-can-match-real appeal that make even dorky and possibly u*ly 3D women as exotic to him as toons are to her! He really CAN feel the heat radiating off those cheeks and holes after being stuffed up in those hot black tights for round one, both her fucksockets pointed at his face, wishing she could…if only she could….sit her needy holes upon that cute snoot and let him toungelash her most delicate bits! But for now, she restrains herself, but does allow herself to grind the base of her palm against her clit as she grooves for him and he edges himself to her sights, sounds, and beyond! At one point he lays out on his side for her and lets his shlong rest atop one foot, just letting it thump there and retreat from the edge of cumming for her. Jane watches the sight with awe, recognizing the behavior and feeling so proud she’s giving him so much wonderful pleasure! Finally, she rises back to her feet and lets her tights SNAP down to her ankles, stepping out of them and whirling them above her head before tossing them away, now down to her gloves and ears—her cosplay easily mistaken for a *him* outfit, at this level of nakedness! (2/2)
>>81005006I like how you don't even disagree with me.
>>81005184You all worked so hard to make me so, not going to deny that.
>>81005202Everyone's fault but your own.
>>810052400My fault was trusting you all. Not going to deny it. I was an idiot in beliving you all.
post the best titties you have ever seen in your life
post them please
Deploy the squid
do not deploy do not deploydo not deploy
>>81005417Oh I’m deployin’
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>>81005442turn around>>81005443disgusting
