Ponderer

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. Toby Masterson had enjoyed the rimming of his life, but his best friend had secretly felt even more euphoria at the idea of eating out femboy ass and not finding it nasty.

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 (:

Hellooooo, and thank you for taking the time to look into my funny little idea. I was in the middle of watching The Handmaiden when I suddenly got an idea that made me feel all giddy inside, lol. Further explanation will be done later, but for now, here are some details about myself. I would consider myself a fairly literate writer, capable of writing multiple paragraphs. It all depends on what my partner is comfortable with, though, as I prefer us to have the same length just for the sake of conformity and consistency. My tolerance for gore is fairly low, but that doesn’t mean I am not a fan of abuse or sexual degradation. In fact, I consider both of those fairly big kinks of mine. I LOVE smut, so if you love it as much as I do or enjoy it in moderation, this is the place for you! As for the pairings, I enjoy both MxM and MxF, though for this particular story, I would prefer to play as a more feminine male who is often mistaken for a woman due to his, ahem, ‘gifted’ genetics. That is where the whole conflict arises from, but I’m guessing most have already picked up on it. If you are willing to play as a dominant or switch, then I would love for us to sync up and get to know each other while we add details or brainstorm. Now, as for the specific plot, I was thinking of something either modern or a bit back in the past. It could take place between a male and a male or a male and a female. Both pairings would have the feminine male being the sub or sub-lean, depending on whether you prefer to be a switch. My idea for the eventual realization of him being a very convincing girl and not an actual one would come after he is spied upon my the other handmaidens because of how much better he is at his job than they are. Once they see his small cock dangling between his legs as he showers, they instantly report to their mistress or sire, but there could be a catch! Perhaps they already knew he was a boy, but didn’t say anything because of a certain……taste. A taste for pounding femboy ass!