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"A prescription for some bruising?" He asked, tilting his head to the side. It immediately became clear to him that perhaps this was her intention all along. Writing a prescription was an easy, thoughtless task for a doctor. And considering he got to see and feel her breasts, it was already almost worth it.

"And what do you have on your mind that will make it worth my while?" He teased in return.

She felt him teasing her more. It flustered her, and she did her best not to make it noticeable. "Just ice? How about a prescription for the pain?" Kat was trying to get him to give her some painkillers. After all being a vigilante, there would be more than just bumps and bruises.

"I could make it worth your while.." She leaned closer to him now, making it apparent she was flirting with him to get what she wanted out of him.

His eyes widened momentarily, a hitch of hesitation in his response but the longer he lingered on the thought, the more open to it he became. "I suppose both of us cumming on your face at the same time could be fun.." He shrugged. "..or you trying to fit two cocks in your mouth. Or maybe even double penetration?" He perked a brow. "I think you might be onto something, actually."

based on this // avery is asking her boyfriend, fwb, ex, etc for a threesome.

"I've been thinking about it for a while," she admitted, maintaining eye contact with the other as she eagerly waited for their reaction. "Besides, wouldn't it be totally hot watching me get fucked by somebody else? Don't be so ordinary. Where's the fun in that?"

"Alright, I think I have an understanding." He said, although his hands continued to massage her breasts, teasing her as he looked into her eyes. "You're bruised. No lumps. Definitely not cancer. Just ice it if it keeps bothering you and try to stay out of trouble." He grinned, knowing she wouldn't listen to him.

"Now, is there anything else you'd like me to check?"

She grimaced again from the pain. His fingers made her nipple get harder under his touches. Her skin was warming up from the attention it was getting. It had been a while since she let anyone touch her, let alone having an examination performed. She wasn't big on doctor visits because of her other life. Kat breathed a sigh of relief as he went to her other breast as there was zero sign of pain there. "No, none at all.."

As she made direct contact with him, her cheeks were flushed red from the blood pooling into them. "So, um, what's your diagnosis?" She swallowed the lump building in her throat, hoping she wasn't ill.

He smiled and then eagerly dropped to his knees, now face to face with her gorgeous pussy. He had been deeply curious for such a long time and couldn't resist. He draped her leg over his shoulder and then leaned in closer, sticking his tongue out to drag over her little wet folds.

This had originally started out as her being curious about him. But who was she to deny him if this was something he really wanted? Besides, she had to admit that she wanted to see what his tongue felt like against her. “I think I would like that very much.”

He rubbed his thumb over the painful area and used his other fingers to lightly caress her breast, occasionally brushing up against her nipple. "Hmm." He brought his free hand to her other breast, checking the same spot. "And no pain on this side, right?" It was worth checking just in case.

Kat kept her arms relaxed as she let him do his examination. She grimaced some as he rubbed a particular spot. It wasn't a lump, though, just a bruise on the underside of her left breast. The problem was that the location wasn't as visible to her from her perspective, and she had assumed the worst. "Right there. It just hurts."

"Understandable. I'm happy to help." He nodded, watching as she quickly removed her blouse and then her bra, her wonderful breasts exposed to them. He found himself just as fixated on them as he was on her scars. They only made him more curious. "Alright, let's see." He brought a hand up to the area in question, feeling around and massaging her breast in the process.

"I'd rather be sure, though." Kat frowned, feeling like her concern wasn't entirely being heard. She began to unbutton her blouse and set it aside before unclasp her bra next. He saw the scars on her skin, and most of them were old from her younger years as an addict but the newer ones were from her other life as a vigilante, Peregrine. "I felt something while I was in the shower this morning."

She gestured to the area in question. "Right here."

open to: f plot: my character is a doctor, and you approach him outside of office hours to examine your body. any connection welcome, taboo friendly.

"If you haven't felt any lumps you're probably fine." He explained, although he understood the peace of mind that came with an examination. And besides, this wasn't one of his ordinary patients. "I'll tell you what. Go ahead and remove your shirt and your bra and I'll have a quick look."

Daisy Ridley

Dylan was realizing how much he loved to please. He wanted to do more for her, make her feel even better. "I can try licking it for you. Would you like that?" He bit his lip, desperate to taste her.

When he began rubbing her clit Violet moaned again, grabbing onto his arm to keep herself steady. Of course she’s touched herself before. But this feels so much better. Her legs widen slightly, eyes hazy as she looks up at him, nodding her head in response. “Yes. Oh, that feels so good.”

Dylan completely understood where she was coming from, although he was certain that many others wouldn't see it that way. Their own family, for instance. Still, he loved his cousin, and he was far too turned on at this point to stop. There was no going back. "Hey, clearly you were curious about me too since you asked to see." He teased.

He continued to massage her breasts, feeling her nipples harden in his palms. "Alright, same to you." He said, gasping softly as she started to stroke his cock. "It feels a lot better when someone else does it.." He reached in between her legs, his fingertips brushing past her light hairs and along her wet, little folds.

Zin rolled her eyes and shook her head. "I think that's so silly. People should be with whoever the want as long as they both consent," she said with a smile that slowly grew when she paused, "Wait, are you saying you have thought about seeing me naked before? What else has been on your mind about me, hm?"

His touch made her bite her neck and arch her back to press her chest out for him. Her firm, plump breasts pushed into his curious fingers, molding around them slightly. "Yeah, you're doing great. Just do whatever you like," she said cheerfully. Her own fingers wrapped around his cock and started to stroke slowly.

He loved making her moan and touching her. He felt like they were only just getting started. "Not at all. I really like it." He admitted, his fingers gently rubbing her clit in circles and dragging down her little folds. "Does that feel good?"

As he begins to play with her breast, her breathing picks up. She watches as his hand trails down her body, before dipping between her legs, and there’s a breath of moan that falls from her lips. Violet chuckles a little at his comment. “Is that a bad thing?”

He nodded in agreement with her. "I just never thought you and I would see each other naked. I thought bikinis and swimming trunks was as close as we were gonna get." He chuckled softly. He was quick to look over her body some more, not just because she looked so good, but it was surreal that the two of them were doing this.

"Alright. Yeah, touch me all you want." He reached out, bringing his hands to both of her breasts, massaging and squeezing them gently. "Like that?" He asked, getting used to doing this.

"Ah, cool. That's perfect then," she lit up in response to his confession, "and you look good, too." As much as Zin liked compliments and attention, she thought it was fair and helpful to give him some as well.

The outburst made her laugh out louder. "Thank you, I'm really happy to hear that. I wish people would be more honest about that sort of thing instead of keeping it to themselves so much," she explained with a shrug, "You can touch me if you like. Can I do the same?"

Once she gave him permission, he let his hand fall onto her breast and he started to squeeze and massage it a bit, getting a feel for it. After only a minute, his hand then reached lower, fingertips dragging gently along her smooth skin and her beautiful, dark bush, then along her little folds. "You feel wet."

She definitely wanted to touch him again. But, she figured she would let him have a turn, too. Violet found herself smiling at his reaction. She nods her head at his question. "Yes. Please. I want you to."

As if her showing him her pussy didn't make him feel special enough, finding out that he was the first guy to ever see it sent him over the moon. "Really?" He lit up, smiling, then he looked down at his cock. "You're actually the first girl to see mine, too.." He blushed, biting his lower lip as he looked back up at her.

He watched her strip the rest of her clothes off, exposing her gorgeous breasts. "Holy fuck.." He blurted out, checking her out. "Yeah, it is. I really love your body." He admitted, stepping closer to her so the tip of his cock would brush up against her.

Zin always liked attention and she wasn't above flirting and teasing Dylan a bit to get it. Catching him checking her out was always a thrill. Taking it further felt all too natural.

"Yeah? Thanks, you're the first guy who's gotten to see it," she said with a soft laugh. Her smile was only slightly mischievous as she watched him strip, gasping softly when his hardness popped out. "Mm, is that because of me?" she asked playfully. Without prompting, she pulled her top off and discard her bra soon after. Her large breasts were still perky enough to defy gravity despite their size.

Hearing her praise made him so happy. "You can touch it more, if you want." He added, eagerly watching as she began to undress. First her bra, then her panties. Her body was absolutely gorgeous, better than he could have ever imagined. "Oh, shit.." He muttered. His hand reached out, stopping short of her breast. "May I..?"

It was almost mesmerizing, watching him get hard right in front of her. She found herself wanting to touch him again, to hear him gasp for her. At his question she glanced up and smiled at him. "It's wonderful." A deal was a deal. She pulled her own shirt up above her head, then reached behind her for the clasp on her bra, and slid the straps down her shoulders. Then unbuttoned her shorts and pushed them down along with her panties.

He felt so naughty, standing there, completely exposed to Violet. He pulled his shirt off quickly so it would stay out of the way. "What do you think?" He asked, then softly gasping as she reached out and touched it gently. Even beneath such a soft touch, he felt himself start to grow harder for her.

Violet was never one to shy away from what she wanted. While this was unknown territory, this wasn't any different. She wouldn't get embarrassed or hide. Besides, it was only fair that he get the same treatment in return. She watched silently as he starts peeling his clothes off. His bare chest revealed he was nice and fit. But when his pants and boxers came down.... Her eyes traveled south, simply just admiring. She couldn't help herself. She reached out, fingers running softly along the shaft, before brushing along the tip.

His backpack slung over his shoulder, Dylan walked inside and stopped as he entered the kitchen, seeing Bea there. "Hey! Oh...he's not here? He told me to come by around this time and that the door would be open." He explained, trying to suppress the longstanding attraction he had towards her. "I can um, go and come back later."

open to : m connection : son's best friend, daughters boyfriend.

Bea had been busy, she had been baking for hours for an order for the majority of the day, she was happy that she could work from home. Bea was in her own head when she heard someone else was there, she jumped slightly and laughed slightly at herself "you scared me." Bea looked around and back at the other "it's just me at home."

Dylan had always gotten along well with his cousin, but despite some light flirting and teasing, he never expected something like this to happen. Still, he found himself quickly warming up to the idea and even becoming aroused by it.

His eyes widened as she confidently stripped in front of him. Her pussy was absolutely gorgeous. "Oh shit....yeah, I like it a lot." He glanced up at her. He rose to his feet and then pulled his pants and his boxers all the way down, allowing his hard cock and balls to spring free.

Zin had been sent away to an all girls high school to try to protect her from boys, but now that she was done she was more than ready to see what she had missed. Even if it's with her cousin hanging out in her room after her graduation party.

"Sure," she said with a smile and a shrug. standing up, she carelessly took her skirt off and shimmied out of her panties. Her trimmed natural blonde hairs were nearly invisible against the skin over her tiny pussy slit. "What do you think? Is it cute?" she asked curiously.

Dylan was surprised by her frankness but despite his nerves, he wasn't going to complain. He always thought Violet was really cute. "Alright, it's a deal, then." He chewed his lip softly, smirking as he lifted up his shirt. He then grabbed his pants and his boxers, glancing up at her while taking a deep breath. "Alright, here.." A couple seconds later, he pulled the both of them down to his knees, exposing his semi-hard cock and balls.

"Well, I've never seen one. I'm curious." Violet took a little step, closing some of the distance between them. There's a little grin on her face. "I'd be happy to return the favor."

open to: females plot: your muse and my muse have never done anything before but clearly they want to. your muse asks to see my muse's cock. connection: step/sibling, best friend, cousin, neighbor, family friend. taboo welcome! feel free to message me to plot! happy to use a different muse.

"I'm not sure why you wanna see it so bad.." He chuckled softly, cheeks blushing a bright red. "I mean, I trust you. So if you really wanna see, I'll show you. But it would make me feel a lot better if you showed me yours, too."

owen supported his daughter in her pursuits and always showed up to her ballet recitals and practices when work didn't demand him elsewhere. he felt an instant attraction to her teacher, a woman much younger than him, and likely uninterested. he kept the thought in the back of his mind until today, seeing her in the most unexpected of places. he came into a lot of money and wanted to celebrate. as soon as he saw her, he had to buy a VIP room with her.

he sat there on the comfortable furniture as she walked in the room. "hello." he waved. "i didn't expect to see you here either...but i'm glad i did." he grinned. "i haven't been by in a long time. how long have you worked here?"

open to m/f/nb inspired by xx but open to any gender NOTE: odette is a trans woman and does have a penis, do *not* reply with any transphobic weirdness or detrans kink

teaching ballet doesn't pay well, or at least not well enough to pay the bills on its own. odette knows she's not the only one at the studio with a second job, though she's not as open about it as the rest. she's not ashamed, per se, but she knows a lot of people would feel very negatively about their children being taught by someone that works as a stripper during nights and weekends.

so she keeps her lives separate, or at least she's pretty sure she does, right up until the moment she walks into the VIP room to spot the parent of one of her students waiting expectantly. "oh! oh, hello," she stammers out, less gracefully than she usually manages at this job. "i didn't expect to see you here. not that it's a bad surprise...at all."