DroidGirl @Droidgirl@gameliberty.club

we need more hormonal teenagers lusting after kids and tweens and having a confusing mix of guilt and excitement about it~

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Does anyone know where I can get an archive of translated momomo hentai? I can't find the really good stuff anymore...

sorry guys these days i've been sick and without energy to do drawings. I'll try to continue them eventually when i feel better

The compulsion to touch his little cock was overwhelming, an intoxication that he did not fully understand yet could not ignore. The website he stumbled upon was filled with hundreds of drawings of characters engaging in lewd acts, most certainly a great departure from the fan sites he had expected to find. A small voice urged him to click away, but the raging rod between his legs drowned out the token resistance.

One click after another, bits and pieces of his innocence were chipped away as he witnessed his first carnal acts, examples of various activities piquing his curiosity and making him wonder. Random clicking had finally landed him on a page that made him pause for a moment, witnessing two young cartoon boys taking turns giving and receiving oral pleasure. Something about the idea intrigued him, but he could not decide if it was the act of giving or receiving which interested him more.

Footsteps on the stairs precipitated a flurry of clicks, tabs closed one after the other until only a fan site remained. The door to his room opened gently, a small face peeking around the frame revealing two bright eyes. His little brother, partner in mischief, entered and sat on the edge of his older brother's bed, kicking his feet into the air out of boredom.

The seed had been planted in his mind, and with a small smile, the older brother closed the door quietly and motioned for his brother to sit still. Lust clouded his mind as he reached over and pulled down the green dinosaur pajamas to reveal an immature cocklet, almost too small to be noticed between his hairless legs. The brother, ever docile and permissive, simply looked down with curiosity as his older brother wrapped his lips around his cock and suckled gently.

While the explicit imagery had revealed the technique, the nuances were left up to his imagination, resulting in a battery of licks, sucks, and nibbles. Moans and giggles emanated from the young boy's mouth as his older brother played his new game, until finally the sensations became too much and he gently pushed at the curls on his brother's head. Saliva coated both the older boy's chin and the younger boy's cock, while a small puddle formed on the sheets at the edge of the bed.

The younger boy did not understand the concept of reciprocation and dashed out into the hall back towards his own room, pants and underwear forgotten in his brother's room. With a sigh of frustration, the older brother tossed the clothes across the hall onto the other's bedroom floor before closing his door again and sitting back down at his computer.

Carefully retracing his steps, he found the website again, his hand gingerly stroking his member to the lewd acts on screen. This time he hardly reacted when footsteps sounded outside of his bedroom door, simply minimizing the window before the door opened expecting to see the same bright eyes looking back at him again. Instead, the faces of both of his parents looked back, a light flush evident on both of their cheeks going unnoticed by the boy.

The father's hand gently reopened the window, observing a picture of a group of characters engaging in a wild orgy that could only be described as gratuitous. The mother's legs quivered and her knees threatened to buckle as she realized the long awaited day had finally come. It was time to begin the lad's education, and as with most things in their household, it was a hands on experience that encouraged active participation. Once the younger brother had succumbed to slumber, the real fun could begin, with lessons that would need to be practiced on a nightly basis well into the future.

(hope you enjoyed :3 )

絶対凍るな思って放置された睡姦っぽぃネタ

I bet all y'all depraved pedos on here would have loved to meet me as a child. I was such a broken slut, got hurt by daddy and mommy and my sisters and it turned me into a little freak. I would wear clothes to show off my flat chest and chubby thighs in hopes that older men would see me and fuck me, no matter how public the location. bet you freaks wouldn't have been able to resist yourself after seeing how desperate I was for cock

comms for Bellimouse!

I think, many people that are currently transitioning need to have more than one image as a transition goal. For some of us the ultimate body that would make us happy is currently unachievable. It would be better to focus on something simpler short term. But that doesn't mean we need to give up striving for more. Split your transition into stages. Some beings need to molt several times.

screw lolis- I want actual little girls >~<!!

The glance was enough to make her melt. The cutest girl in class seemed so far beyond her reach except in the fantasies she clung to between the sheets of her pink bedspread. Thoughts of gentle kisses and the girl's soft smile had filled many an evening, and now that look had been pointed in her direction.

As she sat down to lunch at her usual solitary table, she allowed her thoughts to wander into and out of her daily fantasies, all the while desperately hoping that no one would notice the glow emanating from her flushed cheeks. The fork in her hand twirled through the food in front of her, one hunger being replaced with another a little lower on her curvy torso.

The cacophony of the large room masked the approaching footsteps behind her, making her jump when a second tray clattered onto the table next to her own. One long, slender, smooth leg stepped over the bench, the girl's lustful eyes uncontrollably following it's path. When her gaze finally lifted up past the hemmed skirt and graphic tee, she noticed a wry grin on the cutest face on the class, making her already red cheeks even more crimson with a thick blush.

While the volume and chaos of the room did not change, all she could hear was the pounding of her own heartbeat and the silence that hung between them. She opened her mouth, the dryness making her tongue feel sluggish and uncoordinated as she attempted to say something, anything.

As if reading her mind, the other girl brushed aside one of her long red bangs and gave another knowing smile. She knew what the awkwardness meant and had known since the moment the shy girl had first returned her glance. This was one of the fun parts she had learned to enjoy, slowly drawing another out of the shackles of the cave of societally imprinted heteronormativity and into the light of possibility.

As her shy gaze travelled back down the cute girl's body, her eyes fell upon one slender hand slowly shifting away from the table and across the gap to hold her own trembling hand. Their eyes locked once more, fear in one pair of eyes and calm confidence in the other. The moment seemed to last an eternity, all thoughts of food or other people in the room fading into the background.

With an effort akin to wrestling an elephant, she swallowed her shyness and spoke the first word that she hoped would lead to so much more: "Hello." Her hope turned to surprise when the hand holding hers squeezed gently, words gentle and soft accompanying them. "I have been waiting to hear you say that to me. It's about time."

(shoutouts to @Droidgirl for the idea and for being so welcoming. thank you :3 )