To Everyone Who Sees This, Be A Good Girl And Organize A Protest :3c

you're just gotta accept like i did that you're horny for plants now like a good floret, sorry not sorry

okay so guys how do I get hdg out of my head, like actually, the plants are in my brain, please I don't want to be horny for plants

i need my big sis to breed me so hard that i can't form coherent thoughts for the next day.

maybe even fucked my both my big sis and little sis as i take their massive girldicks in me. greedily sucking off my little sis as she grabs a hold of my head to move it for me. being degraded and told just how much of a slut i am, and how wrong what we're doing is.

even after i cum i want them to use my holes for their pleasure filling me completely from both ends and left a quivering shaking mess on my cum stained bed

i want my big sister to train me into being a good puppy

big sister who locks a shock collar around my neck "as a prank." big sister who slowly starts training me into obedience, shocking me as a joke every time i say "no" to her. little sis who gets fed up with her prank quickly, and snaps at her to take it off, that its not funny anymore, but she just laughs and says i don't know how to take a joke. soon enough she starts asking me to do things for her and zapping me every time i say no, making each shock more painful the more i resist, until it just gets easier to listen to her. to obey her.

big sister who trains me into being her pet, her toy, punishing me every time i resist until i forget how to disobey. big sis who molds me into the most perfect little sis she could ask for 💖

this is why i suck strap btw

What the hell do you mean “but you can’t feel it when she sucks strap.” I can feel her hands on my thighs while she greedily takes it in. I can feel the base of the strap pushing into me and hitting my clit just right. I can feel her hair in my hands as I move it to the side or pull her in deeper. I can feel my pussy start to throb and drip. I can feel her kissing me with that beautiful blissed out look in her eyes. I can feel it in all of the ways that matter.

trans women will see "floret" and instantly hit reblog

she just like me for real

is mi >:3

straigbt up "under it" and by "it" well lets jusr say, my blankeys

A segment from the hdg fic im writing.

tws for ego death as well as normal hdg stuff.

A floret stares out the window. No thoughts run through their mind, only empty, blissful pleasure at anything and everything. The thing can’t tell where “I” begin and Nova ends, or even if an “I” or an “we” exist. There is no panic or shock, only pleasure. Something can’t tell if it likes this. That fact brings pleasure to the trembling body.

Something look outside. There are florets and their affini walking in the nearby park. There are rows and rows of pretty flowers. The ember sky paints everything in gorgeous yellows and oranges. In the tree closest to the hab there is a blue bird. An affini grabs it and puts it in a cage. They give it to their pet. The floret plays with it gently.

Something sings “Just like that blue bird...” It is out of tune and off-beat. The words are slurred to incomprehensibility. That’s a big word that A thing forgot the meaning of. It must not be important.

An affini and their floret are playing with a beautiful blue bird in a cage. The blue contrasts the reddening false sky of the hab ring.

Something sings “Just like that blue bird.” It took several seconds to get it out, although time is now meaningless. Only bliss remains in the thing’s head.

A floret pets a blue bird. If something could focus, it might be able to hear it chirping. Focus doesn’t exist now.

Something sings “blue bird.” It takes more and more effort to speak. There is no need to speak, the only thing that it needs to do is be a good pet for mistress.

A blue bird.

Something moans in tune to a song that was once its favourite. The concept of “favourites” left its mind a long time ago.

Blue bird.

He got his release. Something will not, and it knows it won’t in a deep part of their brain kept locked down by the xenodrugs.

And then, there was nothing. There doesn’t need to be anything. There was only happiness, unending and infinite. And something saw that it was good.

my wife has taken to slapping my tits a lot and she's been getting more and more rough about it and i cant help but get so horny when she abuses my tits i really fucking like it and yeah just wanted to let you all know a weakness of mine U⁠^⁠ｪ⁠^⁠U

i need to hump my partners leg as i put my face in their bulge. smelling them as the get worked up looking at me getting so dumb off their musk. i wanna be a good puppy for my girlfriend and let them fuck my throat as they give me headpats