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Idk why I got this sudden feeling, but the idea of getting rimmed out by a woman/man during a robbery or a case of mistaken identity is making me very happy, lmao. The fantasy would be slightly comedic due to the illogical way the person would convince themselves to start eating out my character’s ass, but the result would be all that matters. They would be prepared to exit the dark home before happening upon the homeowner in bed. The peach-shaped pale ass that would be shining as it was exposed to the room would make them think they were a woman, but the subtle notice of the slight bump around his taint would make them realize ‘she’ was a he. Was it a crime to take a break from robbing mindlessly? Yes, it was—especially if the other party was asleep. The ravenous feasting sounds as their tongue is rammed deep into his prostate would soon follow before their face kept diving further into him until they would feel a delicious cocktail of saliva and musth that would have them not wanting to stop. If we don’t go with the robbery idea, I was thinking we could do something with a bit more plot. In this case, the characters would have a relationship: basketball buddies! Basically, a quick game of late-night basketball ends up with one of our characters hugging a pillow while they are taking it from behind. The problem? Neither was aware of who it was. The one sleeping was woken up with an intense burning, while the one on top had lustfully removed their pants and began to feast. The question is, why didn't they stop after seeing his balls? Please let me know which one sounds more fun to you!

What was the excuse the moment you discovered you had been eating your best friend’s ass for the past five minutes? That may sound like a strange question to some, but if it had been an innocent mistake due to circumstances, then there would be no fault. The problem there, though, was that one of them knew the truth, yet still remained quiet throughout the feasting on their private area. The sick thing? Both of them enjoyed it to a level where they wouldn’t have stopped even if they had made the discovery earlier. One of the friends had came over late and crashed on their couch, while the other was having a late night of drinking and fighting. In their drunken stumble to home, they discovered their ‘girlfriend’ lying prone on his couch, ass practically begging to be tasted and groped. No rational thought was given, like how the fact his girlfriend lived four hours away, or that the ass presented to him was far more toned, firm, and voluptuous than his girlfriends. The only thing he remembered was the deal they had “if any one of us falls asleep around each other, it’s all free game.” The boyfriend still remembered that bet, hence why there was no attempt to wake ‘her.’ The later discover of a bulge rubbing against his wrist would make him wish he had double checked, but that would be too late—a waterfall of cum seeped down the femboy’s thighs before it was finally revealed. They had enjoyed the rimming of his life, but his best friend had secretly felt even more euphoria at the idea of finally pushing past all the stereotypes and fear in their head and finally testing out a femboy’s rosebud. The discovery? It was far too enjoyable for him to ever deny the truth of their sexuality; all that mattered was if they would accept it or not.

Hello there, stranger, and welcome to my thread. Thank you for taking your time to read through this. I promise it won’t be a waste of time, but if it is, I humbly ask for your apology (: I would guess that I have been roleplaying for about nine years give or take. I started off my roleplaying on Roblox, I believe, before transitioning to WolfQuest, and then slowly discovering other places to write. I barely graduated high school and I don’t attend college nor do I have any plants to—I say that because some may find my writing a bit crude or unrefined compared to the myriad of amazing writers that grace this place. I do hope that some people find my basic writing format charming enough to indulge themselves with a conversation with me and potentially discover a story we can both get our hands on! I will get to the point now. Judging by the title, you can probably guess what I am looking for at the moment, but let me be a bit more specific. Ever since I have opened the Pandora’s Box of smut and erotica, I have felt like I have slowly lost the idea of writing stories and now I am merely setting up plots that will eventually just jump, or in most cases, CRASH, right into the sexual scenes that are filled with some dirty, sweet, and, mostly, embarrassing levels of smut and erotic writing. I want to return to the days of my childhood where I didn’t chase the ‘high’ of two make believe characters getting on, but chased a genuine adventure that had me tearing to write and go more. I want to explore that adventurous desire that was once all I knew and all I needed. I want you to join me in this adventure, but have an adult spin because, of course, nothing is innocent anymore. The smut will be there but that won’t be the driving force. I love erotica and I may stray too close to the sun during our adventurous escapades, but if you can be patient, then I would forever be grateful for you. I am seeking a story that is either medieval or based just before the modern era, so around 1890s and very very early 1900’s. I don’t know what exactly the story will be, but I would love to find that out with you. I am also open to any genre! As long as there is an adventure aspect with action, romance, and the whole shabang, I will be happy. Please DM me if your interest has piqued. Feel free to write a little about yourself before explaining any potential idea you may have! Hope to talk to you (: