DroidGirl @Droidgirl@gameliberty.club

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

Babies should get fucked till their insides are destroyed, and mommies should allow it.
#Hornyposting #fiction

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 )

@Droidgirl hmm i'll have to think about that one ... might have some ideas though :3

A 4 pages comic commission i drew this month. Comics are time consuming but I like how this one turned out. I need to practice more.

@Droidgirl have you been on here a while? im finally shifting from lurking to being on here ... being shy is hard enough without not fully understanding the community :3

Might start doing caps, who knows ? I doubt they'd be any good tho

Another BIG BIG F for the world of mexican dubbing

@Droidgirl yeah someone said it was not 2d enough which I didn't realize was a rule. I'll need to fix it later. I promise I'm not trying to be naughty at least in that way :(

@Droidgirl thank you :3 never tried doing naughty stories like this before so I am glad you liked it

that looks very delicious

#loli #blonde_hair #transparent_clothing #female

special service

#loli #sex_toy #looking_at_viewer #small_breasts #female_only

okay, satori told me to come here for posting, so here's the new account. sorry if i annoyed anyone with my other account. i'm going to post the naughty fantasy in one bulk post here so that maybe someone can have a good cummies :3

Her little eyes gleamed with naughty anticipation as her legs spread for the little boy in her room. Dolls and dress up forgotten, her pussy glistened with wetness as she showed him exactly what he needed to have his little cock grow. Maybe finally she had found a playmate that would play the games she saw on her tablet.

He hesitated though, unsure of what to do next. She sighed and wondered why the boys always waited for her to make the first move. Fingers slid through his curly hair and pulled his lips to the throbbing button between her legs as a second sigh of relief escaped her chest. He would learn, just like she had from her mommy.

His face glistened in the lamplight as he slowly pulled away from her throbbing clit. Her fingers finally went slack and released his auburn hair as she lay limp on the edge of the bed. Despite not being as skilled as her mother, his enthusiasm and roughness from lack of experience gave her a ride she had not expected. Her eyes opened, still glazed over but slowly coming back into focus, as his head looked over hers with an expression of both concern and arousal.

Whether by instinct or by accident, the boy's tight shorts brushed up against her limp hand, the tip of his cock grinding against the inside of his briefs. With a whimper and a shudder, he felt his cock twitch repeatedly, sending lightning down his limbs and up his spine. His thin form slumped over the edge of the bed next to her, pressure from the mattress adding to his immature orgasm and forcing him to roll over onto his back. They had found their new game.

The respite was brief. Her focus had returned, and with it her memories of the games the adults played in that video on her tablet. The boy gave no resistance as she pulled down his pants and stared at the thin fleshy rod that continued to bounce and twitch in the open air. Her visage of confidence slipped momentarily as she hesitantly reached out her hand, skin finally coming into contact with skin in an electrifying moment.

An uncontrolled groan slipped from his lips, masking her own whimper as her other hand found her needy clit. Her hips instinctively ground down on her fingertips as her other hand explored his member, feeling his heartbeat pulsating through his immature rod and syncing with her own. As through drawn by instinct, her tongue lashed out at the head. Once, twice, three times it slashed before she parted her lips and slid them down the shaft, careful to avoid teeth.

In a perfect mirror of a few moments before, his hands grabbed at her head and pulled her deeper, making her gag slightly at the unexpected prodding at the back of her young mouth. She resisted, but his hands gripped tighter, finally understanding the biological imperative that had been screaming at him since she first showed him her dripping slit. She expected to panic, but instead she found herself grinding on her clit even harder, willing him to take her.

With a gutteral groan which she could feel ripple through his cock and into her mouth, he finally reached climax once more, the sensations amplified by the moans escaping her throat as she came from her own ministrations. The two collapsed into their own respective balls before she finally dragged herself back onto the bed next to him. The pair lay in silence, each processing the new feelings and experiences they had shared, each knowing more was to come.

Thirty minutes later, her mother climbed the stairs, concerned by the elongated silence. As she cracked the door, she almost came on the spot as she saw her little slut cuddled up with her best friend's little boy, clothes forgotten in piles next to the bed and saliva dripping from between both of their legs. Her legs quivered as she pulled out her phone and snapped a picture to send to the boy's mother, thanking her for facilitating a great playdate.

When my wife has been bad, I punish her by having our daughter step on her dick. You haven't lived until you've heard the sounds a woman makes while her aching cock is trampled by an eight year old girl's soft little feet.