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woodlouse.bsky.social
does anyone want to kiss? you can touch my boobs but only if i can smack you really hard
January 8, 2026 at 9:17 PM
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brujowolf25.bsky.social
Love Potion 69 Gay Sex Oil
Breathe him in… the smell of man, sweat, and spit curls around your senses, pulling desire from your bones. This oil awakens lust, teases the flesh, and fucks with your chemistry every drop a spell of raw, queer seduction
#witchsky #gaysex #witchmadness #gaywitch #gayman
September 2, 2025 at 4:02 AM
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dukenucum.bsky.social
There's something lurking in Monongahela...

New project announcement! Please check out Leave Only Footprints, a trans man/femme monster erotic horror story! Cover art by @darkchibishadow.bsky.social who did a stupendous job! You can snag it here: bit.ly/LeaveOnlyFoo...

Sample pages below!
The cover to Leave Only Footprints depicts Karl Costa, a trans man park ranger, being held in the ferocious, but friendly (?) grasp of a strange femme monster. The monster's got a crown of antlers and branches, big pointy teeth, and is covered in what might be foliage or fur or both! She's 8 feet tall and worth the climb! Cover art by the wonderful DarkChibiShadow. LEAVE ONLY FOOTPRINTS By Duke NuCum Johnny Evans mouth tasted like freedom. He had just taken another swig of his increasingly lukewarm tall boy, the bitterness settling in on his tongue over a fine layer of cheesy chip crumbs and the ever present subtle smokiness that'd gathered in his teeth after years of a pack a day lifestyle. As Suzette slipped her tongue into his mouth, he picked up even more flavors. Wrapping around each other, swapping spit, he picked up the salty sweetness of her favored potato chip, the cloying artificial peach of her lame-ass vodka spritzer, and that underlying tang that he had come to recognize as her. It tasted like America. He pushed her off of him to catch his breath. The breezy night air carried a whiff of acidity from the bogs out in the Monongahela where they were camping. But the acidity turned sharp in his nose, mixed with a deep smokiness. He glanced in the direction of the smell and saw that a chip wrapper had made its way into the campfire. The burning garbage only captured Johnny's interest for a second. He had more important things to attend to, like finishing his beer, which he did in three swift gulps. "Geez, Johnny! No one's trying to take it away from you," Suzette said, shifting herself even more into his lap. Johnny crushed the can in his hand and threw it over his shoulder toward the dark, empty forest. With his other hand, he pulled Suzette closer still. His hand could barely wrap around her tit since the augmentation, and Johnny loved that. Her nipples were so sensitive afterword too and as his hand glided across it, he could feel the thin fabric of her tube top straining against its hardness. "It's not about taking away, baby," he said through a belch that brought a sickly parody of the tastes he'd been enjoying so much to the back of his throat. "I just wanna have both hands free to play with those tits I paid for." With that, he pulled Suzette into his lap. She wasn't dressed at all for camping: leather jacket over a tube top with a matching leather mini-skirt and no panties. No, she was dressed for him, the way she was supposed to be. She threw her arms around his throat and ground herself against his cock through his pants, making him even harder. He took a big handful of her breasts in each hand and squeezed them like he was trying to figure out how to make them pop. Her pillowy injected lips made for sucking cock brushed against his own thin mouth as she breathed as much as spoke, "Oh Johnny, you devil! Don't you remember what the ranger said..." She trailed off slipping her tongue back into his mouth. By the time they pulled apart, he had pulled her top down, releasing the her heavy breasts to the night air. She, meanwhile, had managed to unbutton his hunting pants, fingers unzipping his fly. She pulled down his boxers and placed his throbbing cock right against her opening, but she didn't slide down his shaft. She looked around for a second, taking in the scene around them and prompting Johnny to do the same. They'd only been here for a few hours, but the place was already resembling home. They'd gone through all but one each of the drinks in their first cooler, the remnant aluminum corpses scattered across their site. Anywhere they looked was a trace of their presence: a cigarette butt, chewed gum, a discarded wrapper, his imposing truck that they'd driven off the "approved" paths to stake out this little slice of heaven. Suzette smiled with all her teeth and let out a laugh that always reminded Johnny of when a clumsy server shattered a tray full of dishware. "Leave only footprints, Johnny!" With that, she finally slid her way down Johnny's cock with a shuddering moan. Johnny groaned in pleasure of her wet slick pussy and stuck his face in between her massive breasts to motorboat her. As Suzette bounced up and down against him, her eyes closed tight, feeling every inch of Johnny as she coaxed herself to orgasm against him. On the edge of the makeshift campsite, something emerged from where it had been watching them in the woods. Johnny and Suzette never got a chance to finish, nor did they see what had been stalking them until it was too late. # Karl Costa loved his job. The fresh scent of the spruce trees in the mountain air as he started his shift always filled him with wonder at the natural world. Truly, to be out here was to be free. To be out here was also to be home for Karl. His khaki uniform had come to feel like a second skin and at this point, he could barely imagine going outside without the protective shade of his wide-brimmed hat. It all felt as safe and comfortable to him as his other favorite spot in the world, plunged into his custom Japanese style bathtub reading a good book.
September 5, 2025 at 7:02 PM
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cherryerosxoxo.bsky.social
Smell ur spit all over ur face 4 me

#fyp #redhead #vrporn #vrnsfw #vrlewd #ifyouareonlyasfreeastheyallowu2b #femdom #rough #hardcore #bdsm #degradation #twink #femboy #futa #futanari
September 18, 2025 at 8:48 PM
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barneyfen.bsky.social
@mrjamesob.bsky.social that's the birth of a new tongue twister: 'sixty-seven sneezes smell of cinnamon'!
March 20, 2025 at 12:21 PM
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lunalust.bsky.social
Just realized that the lovely smell of making out with my boywife is caused primarly by my spit.
Now when I sneeze in my mask in public, i get mad horny
April 4, 2025 at 11:39 PM
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woodlouse.bsky.social
its nice to make people smell like me. in an unavoidable, aggressive way. sorry buddy you're going home to your girlfriend reeking of my mouth.
August 17, 2025 at 10:20 PM
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woodlouse.bsky.social
i said this to some friends a while ago but the smell of my own spit is now largely unique and associated almost entirely with doing terrible things with my tongue like rimming or making out or just full on licking across the length of someone's face so now my own spit turns me on. fuck
August 17, 2025 at 10:18 PM
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axylhalcyon.bsky.social
anyone else keep on sniffing their paw after they paw off to smell the dried saliva and dick left over?

no? just me??
May 5, 2025 at 7:48 PM
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killaqueen.bsky.social
Do you guys ever smell your sneezes?
August 11, 2025 at 7:37 PM