Society Would Improve If Everyone Jerked It Kinda Faggy To Some Furry Images

society would improve if everyone jerked it kinda faggy to some furry images

I really wanna rest my head in someone’s lap while they comb their fingers through my hair and tell me everything’s gonna be okay. Sorry, I know this is one of my more extreme fantasies, but I just had to get it out there😔

Hey, is there a name for techum thats taking apart the items? Because I Love doing that. But I don't know what tags to look for.

i think wireplay might be your best bet. not exactly what you're looking for, but within the techum side of that tag there's a fair few posts about taking the items (robots, usually, but i've seen a couple that aren't about them) apart! hopefully this helps, otherwise honestly i'll be scanning the techum tag with you for something similar. that shit is hot.

desperately need to make out with him while he’s wearing nothing but my oversized t-shirt. wanna feel him grind his warm, leaky cunt against my thigh. wanna guide his hips as he ruts into me. wanna feel him moan and whine into my mouth as he goes stupid from the attention.

telling him “faster boy. don’t you wanna cum for me? you’re not doing a good job right now.” just to hear him whimper and apologise breathlessly as he ruts faster, getting ever so close before i push him off, pulling his head down to my soaked thigh.

“so fucking sloppy. lick it up, slut. maybe then i’ll let you cum.” of course, he doesn’t need to know i’m lying. he doesn’t need to know i plan on edging him until he’s a braindead, overstimulated babbling mess. i’ll just make him rut and lick up his mess over and over again. that’s all a dumb slut like him needs anyways.

tumblr lingo got me saying shit like “licks ur forehead puppystyle” as a genuine form of queer affection

the line between praise and condescension/degradation is so thin, and i plan to drive a boy insane by using it as a jump rope.

“you’re such a pretty, dumb little thing, aren’t you?”

“so gorgeous… you were truly made to be my little slut, weren’t you?”

“look at you, drooling and whining. so pathetic, it’s adorable.”

“you’re crying already? thought you said you could handle it, acting all big and strong earlier, just to turn into crying mess, so disappointing, thought you could handle a lot more. you look absolutely gorgeous when you cry, though, sweetheart, so i’ll just have to carry on.”

“so whiney… you can barely even get a word out anymore, can you? it’s okay, sweetheart, whores don’t need to think. just focus on being an good boy for me.”

“such pretty noises… you’re so pretty when you beg me to stop. you don’t really want me to, do you? clinging to me so hard, i bet you’d cry if pulled away… aw, look at you, tears already welling up. your eyes are so pretty, doll, makes me want to fuck you harder. don’t even know what you want, hm? i just know what’s better for you, so just focus on staying so pretty and loud for me. such a pathetic, dumb little thing.”