Been Thinking Of Jimmy And Dragons Lately. Little Half Dragon Jimmy Getting Fucked Full Of Eggs By A

there's something about sweat and armpit that turns me on so much... the scent?? idk but i just wanna lick ren's armpit so much.. i bet it's all sweaty after a hot summer day. then i want him to breed me until we both cum until our balls end up dry and i end up pregnant <3

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Mmmmmmm I'm still not normal about DocM77. German creeper/goat hybrid strong enough to carry you through hell and back...

I want him to blow my back out, build me a new one, and then rail me so hard that that one also gets blown out again.

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I need to praise Tango while I blow him or jerk him off. With how much he hates compliments and how he puts himself down repeatedly he would deserve it. Just telling him how well he's doing, praising his recent accomplishments.

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the hotguy hoodie stays ON during sex

a lil something something I drew inspired by @lavendernlilac's fic orange-teal strings which yall should go check out!!!! Hope yall enjoy :3

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Misadventures Ren, Martyn, and Sausage have the freakiest nastiest most unhinged kinky sex ever and they do it OFTEN

Source: trust me bro

(Martyn should get ganged up on by them btw. DP that little bitch. Pretty please?)

((all three of them should take Jimmy in his stupid Bonita casita in that stupid outfit with those stupid eyes. She needs to cry.)

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Daydreaming about Doc breaking someone's mind </3 (sorry it's so long)

They're laid out on his bed flat on their back, their head off the foot of the bed. He's got the palm of his hand on their chin, middle and ring finger toying with their tongue before following it back and back and back, finding exactly where their gag reflex starts. Teasing that reflex until it's too worn out to fight him, so he can slip his fingers deeper and deeper down their throat, switching between petting the muscle above his fingers or the wet walls wrapping around them. He only stops once he's reached where their mouth ends and their throat starts, instead opting to lightly thrust his fingers in and out just a few centimeters.

His other hand is smoothing down their body, tracing curves and scars, a complete contradiction to his urges. His hand starting with their neck then torso, feeling their chest, thumbing their nipples, tracing their sternum and navel, until that hand winds up right in between their thighs. He finds their hole after teasing around it for a bit, then begins to treat it just like he was their throat. Petting around the breaches of both for a bit, before pushing through the entrance of both their throat and their hole at the same time.

He's murmuring, talking about how their g-spot is in their throat, they just need to listen to and believe him. Any movement made in between their legs is repeated in their throat, his sickly words filling their brain until they're left telling themselves that all of their pleasure is from their throat. Until they're begging for something bigger and thicker to fill it - begging for him just the way he likes it.

By the end, they're left with tears and spit running along their face, a slightly stretched and very bruised throat (inside and out), a completely hoarse voice, and a lack of a gag reflex!

Call that man the THROAT GOAT‼️

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They have been friends for 20-30 years (can’t remember)

There is no way they haven’t compared dick sizes when drunk at least ONCE. Like, they must talk about women and sex. Comparing dick sizes isn’t that far of a jump. They would get drunk, late at night, and compare dick sizes.

And well, Skizz has the height advantage of just being larger so it’s not fair. And well anyways impulse was a grower now a shower…

Maybe skizz would tease him, taunting him to prove that his dick does get bigger when hard.

Maybe flustered red Impulse would give in, jerking himself off with his eyes closed thinking about a hot girl and not his best friend watching him touch himself. Maybe it would take longer than usual because impulse is shy, only for skizz to lean in and start talking in a low voice about how good he’s doing.

Maybe it would make Impulse’s wires get crossed, maybe he would stop trying to ignore that Skizz was there. Maybe he would tell Skizz to keep talking because it was helping. Maybe he was too drunk to think better of this.

Maybe skizz would thread his hand into Impulse’s hair, maybe Impulse would whimper when Skizz called him pretty, maybe Skizz would double down repeating how beautiful he was. Maybe impulse wanted to show Skizz how pretty he was when he came.

But he didn’t, pulling back when he was rock hard and showing his now larger dick off with stupid drunk pride.

Maybe Impulse didn’t notice how low and husky Skizz’s voice had gotten, mumbling something about how big his friend really was. Only noticing that Skizz had gotten hard as well when he pressed their dicks together again. Maybe impulse was so desperate for friction at that point he involuntarily rutted his dick against him.

Maybe Impulse was so drunk and horny that he didn’t put together that Skizz had gotten hard without touching himself, or that Skizz was the one to bring up comparing dick sizes, or that Skizz taunted impulse into touching himself for him, or that Skizz was the one to start encouraging him while jerking himself off, telling him to go faster and how pretty he was.

Skizz would wrap his larger hand around both of their dicks, pulling impulse into his lap as he jerked them both off. Maybe would just let his head fall onto his shoulder, too horny to even consider telling him to stop. Drunk moans slurring together as he whined and begged Skizz to not stop. When Impulse came first he would just whimper as Skizz didn’t stop or slow down, using impulse’s hot cum to continue jerking himself off.

Maybe by this point Impulse would have figured out that it was his moans that we’re turning Skizz on, maybe leaning in to moan and whimper Skizz’s name directly into his ear as overstimulation crashed through Him. Desperate to make Skizz cum as well.

Maybe Skizz would be moaning Impulse’s name as he finally came, spilling onto impulse’s formerly clean shirt.

Maybe impulse would lean into Kiss skizz, because well it was always nice to kiss someone after having sex. Or uh, whatever that was, impulse might say.

Maybe impulse would ignore the way Skizz happily leaned in, connecting their lips so eagerly. Maybe impulse Ignored the fact that one of Skizz’s hands would pull him closer by the waist while the other went behind his neck.

Maybe impulse would let himself believe that this was only because they were shitfaced drunk, and maybe he let Skizz make out with him because he was convinced he wouldn’t remember this in the morning. Maybe impulse just let himself turn his brain off and let himself get more kisses and more drunk.

-🔫 wow this got away from me I really only meant to say they probably compared dick sizes once.

WOOOOOOO GO OFF GUN ANON

I'm so glad you're on the same page as me in terms of how insane impulse is for just giving in to skizz's teasing and doing shit he would never do otherwise just because skizz is poking him in the back to do it and he just can't let skizz win..... so he does the thing, which makes skizz win because that's obviously what he wanted in the first place.

it's a win win for skizz which is hot because no matter what he has this supreme control over impulse and impulse gets to make his guy happy which feeds into his people pleaser/service kink..... they're insane and I'm glad they get to be freaks together for the rest of their lives.

How the actual fuck is Ren single??????? He's literally perfect?????????????..

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Work done on this weeks magma hosted by @cupofmysteriousfluid!!

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not my fic and also not elf ears, but thought maybe you'd enjoy some kinky earwing Scarian https://archiveofourown.org/works/60549586

while my version of gria.n isn't an avian, i do occasionally enjoy the sensitive wing fics !!! its cute, pet him! pet him!!