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My skin turns, becoming that of a scarecrow as tufts of hay, straw, and bits of bone bulge out of the rip. I sift my fingers through my stuffing and remove a handful. I push the material into the cock. By the time it’s packed tight, it’s bigger, longer than before, the middle bulging more than ever, and I have to patch it with extra cloth.
This mf is build-a-bear-ing his own cock HELP
My queen has a wet pussy.
This scarecrow is so unserious
“But here—” I reach up and grab her bound wrist, squeezing it, clamping my other hand around the back of her neck to tug my necklace against her throat. “I have all the power. Do you understand what I’m doing now?”
hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe
True burning hunger. The kind only strawberries and pussy can sate.
OhKAAAAAY Hollowstalk i see you
I pull my tongue out. “Shh,” I say, my gaze slipping between her legs. “You don’t get to decide anymore.”
Folding like burlap rn
