I Fail To See The Downside Of This

It would sure be a shame if any eight foot tall plant-based aliens decided to stop me from enjoying my 60 hour work week.

*Shoots radar SOS messages into space*

“hey i don’t bite”—the biter

Blood Sisters

Vampyre Little Sis, struggling against her instincts day in and out, trying to hold back even as the spring weather makes her big sis wear light, airy, shoulder exposing clothes. Little sis avoids her big sister, afraid of her own impulses, thinking herself a monster for needing and wanting blood. Practically starving herself in a vain attempt to be 'normal'. Eventually, she sneaks into her big sister's room one night, treading silently on the soft carpet. Big sis would sometimes share her bed when little sis had a nightmare, but it'd been so long the room felt both strange and familiar. Quiet as a deathly whisper, she creeps closer, her head swimming. And when her big sister rolls onto her back in her sleep, little sis can't hold back any more. She pounces on her big sis, sinking fangs in before the latter could wake up. She drinks and drinks and drinks her fill, tears pouring from her eyes as she's overcome with guilt but unable to tear herself away. When suddenly she feels a comforting hand on the back of her head, gently stroking her hair as she feeds on fresh blood for the first time since she turned. She clings to her big sis even tighter, driving her fangs deeper into big sis's flesh while her big sister just holds her and coos and comforts her. After little sis has had her fill, she and big sis talk about everything, and big sis just sits and listens and holds her beloved baby sister. And in the end tells her that any time she's hungry, she can always feed from her, because she loves her little sister.

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Always ✨️

The feeling of wanting to sit on someone's lap, having their hands softly hold me in place before ripping apart my throat and shoulders with their teeth just so everyone knows how good I am

masturbating in front of a dominant femme and seeing that adoring smile on her face when i find a new sweet spot and get sooo whiny :(

Just be my tormented captive nasty angel and I'll be your cruel, possessive hedonistic god.

what if mommy teaches you how to ride a nice big strap, angel? makes you sit on her lap, squeezing your plush thighs, helping your pretty pussy slide on that cock up and down, up and down, baby

mommy wants to see you blushing, your plump pink lips parted, trying to catch a breath, eyes rolling back

‘please, m-mommy,’ you beg, tears streaming down your face, while your hips are shaking, ‘please, mommy, it’s too much’

it never too much, angel, you are just tired

let mommy be on top and fuck your pretty cunt till you squirt all over my strap <3