Size kink writer and enthusiast. 🏳️⚧️ Switch.
Nonbinary - They/Them.
Specialty: M/f,m | Age: Millennial.
RP: Don't ask.
Degree: Summa Cum Laudly from Monsterfucker University
Other post topics: Music, mythology, science
Let me dirty delete my rough draft posts in peace 😭
Let me dirty delete my rough draft posts in peace 😭
It feels nice to have hangout time, but game time should be run more strictly, and endless speculation should be cut short.
It feels nice to have hangout time, but game time should be run more strictly, and endless speculation should be cut short.
This inspired by:
Current RP with @potchhop.bsky.social
Discussion with @grossgraveghost.bsky.social where they made this joke about borrowers leaving pro-size-kink propaganda in places for humans to find ! 😁
This inspired by:
Current RP with @potchhop.bsky.social
Discussion with @grossgraveghost.bsky.social where they made this joke about borrowers leaving pro-size-kink propaganda in places for humans to find ! 😁
The borrower uses a sharpie for the next part - putting up with its stinking fumes, they have to make the bold check box:
⏹️ Yes, please.
⏹️ No, leave the house!
They leave it on the living room floor.
The borrower uses a sharpie for the next part - putting up with its stinking fumes, they have to make the bold check box:
⏹️ Yes, please.
⏹️ No, leave the house!
They leave it on the living room floor.
Their human was complaining about loneliness online recently, as the borrower watched them type.
Beneath the pencil drawing, the borrower writes,
"I'm here, watching you touch your huge beautiful body."
Their human was complaining about loneliness online recently, as the borrower watched them type.
Beneath the pencil drawing, the borrower writes,
"I'm here, watching you touch your huge beautiful body."
Borrowers are crafty. They need to be, to make all their own equipment.
One day, a borrower takes the back of a discarded junk mail envelope, and an old golf pencil, and draws something: a flattering portrait of the house's single owner,
Borrowers are crafty. They need to be, to make all their own equipment.
One day, a borrower takes the back of a discarded junk mail envelope, and an old golf pencil, and draws something: a flattering portrait of the house's single owner,
"You fantasize about finding a bi partner?"
"...Sorta? Partner, harem..?"
"You want to keep a harem of bi women?"
"No, all genders. Just all...tiny."
(Doctor looks for a camera.)
"You fantasize about finding a bi partner?"
"...Sorta? Partner, harem..?"
"You want to keep a harem of bi women?"
"No, all genders. Just all...tiny."
(Doctor looks for a camera.)