Bungrim 🔞 Depraved Lagomorph
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Welcome, lovers of fucked-up erotica! I post both short and long concepts about submission and dominance!

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🤍Aggregation threads of concepts below!
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Don't have the bad site's app installed anymore, will cgeck the moment I'm home!!
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But what about the MEME!?

(I know, I will...)
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Okay, so...

I'm almost 26 now, and I should definately make sure I get HRT soon(tm)

BUT...

If I wait another year, I can (for the rest of my life) joke that my male self joined the 27 club!

I'm just soft-pitching this to the crowd, thoughts?
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A lot of life can be allegorized by a frosted-over freezer.

A slow build up, so gradual that you don't notice it get worse from dsy to day, but when you actually put in the work or get the help you need, you look at the new state of things and wonder how you could live with how it was before
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Oh yeah, I'm totally "working from home"*

*defrosting my freezer
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There's always the option of a kink-advent calendar!
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Heheheheheh, I was quite proud of that one!
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I was considering writing "If I had a nickel for every mutual of mine who write a kinktober thread "dedicated" to the same other mutual, I'd have 2 nickels!"
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He felt something roll down his cheek as the justice and correctness of his new place sank in.

"Oh don't cry, I'll stop teasing and let you taste it, boy~ That's it, roll your hips, hump my boot~ Just know you're licking it PROPERLY clean after this!"

He closed his eyes, and let himself enjoy it~
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It stung, knowing the new republic was right about everything.

About civil planning, about the injustice of monarchy, about *what* he was!

Just a soft-skinned, weak, degenerate faggot...

At least the new order had uses for one's like him, too.
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The foreman's other hand fiddled with his belt and zipper, opening his pants to pull out a thick cock, hot and rank with the sweat of an honest day's work. The prince knew what he was now, he could feel his mouth drop open and drool drip past his plump, pretty lips...
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The hand in his hair pulled, and he had to shuffle forward on his knees to not lose some of his precious golden locks!

"In fact, you've cleaned enough! It might be good for you if you get some mud on your skin, even if it is just because you're humping my boot like a fag!"
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The prince felt his hips twitch at the promise. It was just the humiliation, right!? The overwhelming shame of the situation! He didn't actually... LIKE being humiliated by a strong man, did he?

"It'll be the closest you'll ever get to fucking a fellow comrade, and it'll be while I fuck your mouth"
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"Chop chop"

The foreman chuckled, staring down as the prince extended his tongue. getting to work.

"There's a good end-of-their-line~"

The leather tasted like concrete and a hint of salty musk...

"Get them clean enough and I might let you frot against the leather-"
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"In fact, since you like sucking of hard-workers, maybe you should lick my boots too, they're working hard~"

"nnngah!~"

The prince tried to believe that his moan had been because of the hard grip on his hair, that his hard cock was because of... the breeze on his skin~
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"...but I thought some time spent with proper, manly workers would've cured you of that!"

*sure*, the prince though. *Call ME the faggot, despite the peasants being the one to force me into these clothes, onto my knees, and forcing my lips around them*
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The work foreman's strong, calloused fingers grabbed him by the hair, forcing the prince to look at the worn, muddy boots, pushing his face so close that the scent of sweat leaking out of the black leather invaded his nostrils.

"We always said you were a degenerate faggot, living in your palace..."
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"Y-yes, comrade?"

The new word was still uncomfortable in his mouth, but-

"While you've been lazing around in here, distracting honest, hard-working comrades from their jobs with your whore mouth between their legs, these boots have done more work for the republic than you've done in your life!"
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"get over here, *highness*"

The voice was gruff, tired, yet still managed to be full of mockery.

The prince- no, junior construction assistant- crawled over, wearing an oversized hardhat and an opened hi-viz vest... and nothing else at all.
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Seeing the former heir helping "literally build the future of the republic" would be a great boon to public morale.

He'd be sent to the most prestigious work sites, ones already staffed with skilled workmen, he'd need to work, but not anything backbreaking or inhumane.

It sounded good...