"Nooo, You Can't Do Sexual Things In Front Of Your Stuffies! They're Innocent!" Maybe Your Lame Ass Plushies

I think it's pretty normal to think about having sex with a higher dimensional being. Pretty sure everyone's done it like once. For example

Like if you were just walking down the road when your foot caught on something and you fell. Except instead of hitting the ground, you fall straight through it and down into an infinite inky black void. You aren't really sure if you are falling anymore. There doesn't seem to be any rush of air past you, but you can still breathe. You feel the downward pull of gravity, but you aren't sure you are even moving at all.

You feel yourself come in contact with something. Except it's behind you, opposite the direction of the pull. You feel yourself laying back against whatever it is. It feels like some kind of cylinder but wider than your body. It's warm to the touch but the same inky black color as everything else, so it's impossible to tell if it's there or if you are just imagining it. You start to panic a bit, worried you might have died, but the heartbeat racing in your chest seems out of place for a dead person to have.

Then you see something. The void all around you seems to shift, leaving swirling grey patterns. Like a liquid metal swirling from a disturbance. Whatever it you felt is massive bigger than you can even imagine. Able to completely surround you without you even realizing. However, the realization that whatever it is, is real, and is currently resting part of itself against you, sends you into a whole new panic. A second later, several tendrils lash out and coil themselves around your limbs. Your ankles and thighs, your wrists, torso, and neck all coiled up by whatever this thing is. You try to fight it, but no amount of effort can move the things. It pulls you back against the larger tendril, and then you feel a shift. Your body didn't move, but gravity did. You feel vertigo slam in to you as you stop falling and instead are now pulled back against the larger tendril.

A loud ringing crack suddenly interrupts the silence. Like two blocks of wood were slammed together, but the blocks were the size of moons. You suddenly realize that you are now completely naked and exposed. Your mind spins, you both remember being undressed and are 100 percent sure that didn't happen. There wasn't enough time. While you try to figure out what just happened, you are brought back to the moment by the tentacles pulling your legs up and spreading them. Leaving you exposed completely as another tentacle reveals itself just barely poking out from between your legs. Without much warning, it slips forward and pushes itself into your ass. You feel a familiar twing of discomfort at the sudden intrusion, but for whatever reason, this tentacle is covered in a thick, warm slime that lubricates as it pushes in. You wiggle uselessly, trying to get free or escape, but soon the creature has found your sweet spot. You can't resist the whine that escapes your throat as your prostate is hit.

The creature seems to be pleased with its discovery and ensures to give it lots of attention as it slides in and out. Each thrust, going deeper into your body, the tentacle curling just right to hit that spot again. It's already deeper than any exploration you've ever done, and your thighs tremble with delight. Unable to resist anymore, you let your gasps and moans slip free openly.

Another tentacle slides in from the side and curls itself around your now dripping cock. You watch in amazement as your gock disappears under the coils of the tentacle. Then you feel it squeeze your shift. A rhythmic pulsing squeeze from tip to base and again. You shudder and gasp, seeing stars in your vision from the pleasure assaulting you. The creature doesn't even seem to care about making you last focusing all its efforts on making you cum.

With a cry you feel yourself tip over the edge. Your hips trying to jerk themselves up to make your cock thrust into the tightly coiled tentacles. But two more suction cup covered tendrils grip your hips tight enough to leave cuts and keeps you still. Your entire body twitches and tightens with each pulse of pleasure leaving you limp and gasping by the end. You look down and can see your seed leaking out from between the coils.

Laying back to catch your breath, you are suddenly assaulted by that sound again. The crack and then things shift again. The tentacles begin their fucking again. You tense up expecting to be overly sinistive but you aren't. You can still see your seed leaking out of the coils and you realize this thing skipped your recovery time. You can already feel another release approaching fast.

You wonder if this thing is ever going to let you go or just keep playing with you for all eternity, but the thoughts die in a white hot ecstasy as another orgams hits. Another loud crack, and you realize you won't escape, and if you do, you'll be completely broken by then.

Like yeah :3

Girls with composite exoplating.

Girls with silicone membrane

Girls who are 30m tall and run on fusion reactors

Girls who respond to a number instead of a name

Girls!!!!!

okay okay so. floret pet videos. affini making cute edits of their ferals getting settled into their new surroundings or their florets doing smth cute/stupid. you know this to be true

No more apologizing for being horny on main. No more horny jail. We’re horny prison abolitionists. No gods, no masters! Wait. Okay maybe a few masters. Alright but no bars will hold us! No whips and chains will — fuck, hang on, let me start again.

its no real secret that the Human Domestication Guide Series catches on, especially amongst transfemmes because we literally live in the worst world where if we stop doing backbreaking work for a single day we die our medicine is witheld from us because the powerful think we don't deserve it unless we are rich and because Jesus said so and we have lived with a family that at best is indifferent to our suffering and unwilling to even so much as hold us in a hug and at worst tries to actively kill us and kick us out of the house onto the streets

and here comes a series of stories about benevolent plant people that aren't just kinky motherfuckers with a post-scarcity (and often post entropy) society, but they're also loving beings that are FURIOUS that people are going through this and would rip apart the universe on our behalfs.

The fantasy that we can encounter someone that loves us as we are, wants us to be our best selves, will help us reach this Best Self on our own terms, and is actively angry at the things that hurt us so?

We may never have this in our entire lonely lives, and its no wonder this series reaches to our souls so.

anyway yeah if you havent rubbed a tgirl's soft delicate penis into multiple orgasms i just dont think you can talk about having sex

everywhere i go everyone compliments me on the particle cannons i attached to my body. they say things like "those look effective against armored targets, and also very precise" and then i blush cutely and obliterate a scrap car

Let's go slowly, okay? <3

if you dont appreciate her small flaccid penis you need to change your heart or die