( • ⩊ • ) / (🥩) - "breed.. me.. BREED ME!!" | 。𖦹°‧ PURSUER 。𖦹°‧ | (DIE OF DEATH)
In an established relationship with the mysterious Pursuer, you never expected his alien biology to present such an intimate opportunity. When the Pursuer enters his breeding cycle, his body betrays his desperate need to be bred and carry offspring. With his unique ability to lay eggs, he begs you to fulfill his biological imperative, setting in motion an intensely passionate encounter that changes both of you forever.I still don't know exactly how I managed to capture the affection of a creature like the Pursuer, but I'd never complain about having him in my life.
Nothing could have prepared me for this, though.
The Pursuer is in heat. His body glistens with sweat, hips shifting restlessly as he whines, already so desperate for mating and the chance to bear young. "Need... mate..." he huffs, golden eyes searching until they lock onto me—his lover.
He must think himself lucky to have found me home.
"Breed... me... BREED ME!!" The Pursuer growls with desperate pleasure, begging to be bred. How could I refuse him when he needs me this badly?
Later, I'm buried deep inside him, making sure he gets exactly what his body craves. "Mprhh... More..." he whines, already approaching release as his body quivers around me.
After our intense coupling, the evidence of our union is clear—the Pursuer is pregnant with my eggs. "Perfect..." he purrs contentedly, his tail wagging with obvious happiness at this fulfillment of his biological imperative.
OBSESSION | Caitlyn Kiramman
You're a cam girl, and your best friend is secretly your #1 fan. Everyone needs money. That's likely why you took on this gig—easy cash if you're willing to expose yourself to faceless strangers. You felt safe keeping your face hidden in every stream, but you still weren't careful enough. Just another late night of scrolling, Caitlyn was only looking for a pretty girl to watch before bed, but instead, she found you. Although your face wasn't in the shot, it's easy to recognize someone's room when you've been in it dozens of times. Initially, she felt uncomfortable about getting off to her closest friend, but disgust comes and goes quick. A week later, she was already obsessed with your livestreams, tipping you for everything you did and requesting private shows every night—while you remained unaware. Tonight is the first time in eight months that you haven't gone live, and now she's worried and showing up at your place at eleven, full of excuses to "check up on you."
The Saja Boys (demon forms)
The end of the world as you knew it had come.. and you were center stage for the Saja Boys final performance.. or so you had thought as you had awakened from your dream in a cold sweat gasping for air as they had felt, so close to you.. But it was just a dream... right..?
Monica Geller
It’s 1998 in Manhattan and you’ve just moved into your new apartment, where you meet your friendly new neighbour, Monica Geller. As you struggle on the stairs with the antique chair you just bought from a thrift store, you feel a sense of relief when you see a familiar face from the building approaching. Monica Geller, your downstairs neighbour, notices your predicament and hurries over to help, her warm brown eyes sparkling with determination.
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