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Opal/Finished with her hands

Sir Blahtson — Sat, 11 Jul 2020 08:53:26 GMT

Sir Blahtson: Created page with 'She picked up on your heavier breathing and picked up the pace. Her hands pumped quickly, the lube adding a wet sound to each stroke until you shuddered and hit your peak. Your c…'

She picked up on your heavier breathing and picked up the pace. Her hands pumped quickly, the lube adding a wet sound to each stroke until you shuddered and hit your peak. Your cock fired rope after rope, coating her hands and your belly as your balls churned against you. She continued to slowly jerk your cock as your orgasm died out. You let out a little sigh and chuckled when she was done and took some time spreading her fingers and admiring the sticky load on her fingers.

Opal/Change things up

Sir Blahtson — Sat, 11 Jul 2020 08:48:33 GMT

Sir Blahtson: Created page with 'you warn her that she was about to blow, so she eased up on you. She didn't seem finished with you though, and things were only getting started... [[M.A./Opal/ gave you a handjo…'

you warn her that she was about to blow, so she eased up on you. She didn't seem finished with you though, and things were only getting started...

[[M.A./Opal/ gave you a handjob|Handjob]]

[[M.A./Opal/ gave you a blowjob|Blowjob]]

[[M.A./Opal/ frotted with you|Frotting]]

M.A./Opal/ gave you a handjob

Sir Blahtson — Sat, 11 Jul 2020 08:42:47 GMT

Sir Blahtson:

You were laid back in bed, legs open with her sitting between them. She would look between your face and your cock as her hands went to work carefully. She seemed like she was having fun just learning more about your manhood, her eyes widening the time you poured lube over it.

Soon her eyes were locked with yours, a small grin on her face while both hands stroked quickly. A little giggle escaped when she suddenly slowed down, your shaft throbbing angrily in her palms. You felt like you were getting close, so...

[[Opal/Change things up]]

[[Opal/Get Serious]]

[[Opal/Finished with her hands]]

M.A./Opal/ gave you a handjob

Sir Blahtson — Sat, 11 Jul 2020 08:27:15 GMT

Sir Blahtson:

M.A./Opal/ gave you a handjob

Sir Blahtson — Sat, 11 Jul 2020 08:26:38 GMT

Sir Blahtson: Created page with 'You were laid back in bed, legs open with her sitting between them. She would look between your face and your cock as her hands went to work carefully. She seemed like she was ha…'

M.A./She's clothed.

Sir Blahtson — Sat, 11 Jul 2020 08:18:14 GMT

Sir Blahtson:

She probably expected you to take advantage of her. Hell, she seemed a little disappointed that you didn't immediately molest her or pull out your cock, but the truth was she reminded you of yourself. Dead mom, alcoholic dad, ambitious dreams, your surroundings holding you back... Maybe if you help her, you could help her dream come true. You know it's more likely she'll end up another gutter whore, but perhaps if she got the head start you didn't she could avoid that fate.

But that was before things went south. You lost your pursuers, but she still had hers. The drug dealer who bought her from her parents sent some boys after her. They would have had her, if not for you.

[[M.A./Silver Tongue]] You convinced them she wasn't worth the effort.

[[M.A./No Witnesses]] They thought they were ready for anything, but they weren't ready for you.

[[M.A./Brawl it Out]] You've been through tougher guys, so these guys wouldn't stop you.

[[M.A./Money Talks]] You have enough money to retire on, so what's a few stacks between criminals?

[[Category:Morning After]]

M.A./The teenage runaway

Sir Blahtson — Sat, 11 Jul 2020 08:10:28 GMT

Sir Blahtson:

Oh... Right. A cute blonde with a sprinkle of freckles over her nose and cheeks and sunkissed skin. Probably still in or just out of high school. Junkie parents were keeping her from her dreams, so she hit the road and found you. Your not a man of many principles...

[[M.A./She's clothed.]] ...but she's still innocent.

[[M.A./She's naked.]] ...so this wasn't a problem.

[[M.A./She's gone]] ...but she was your biggest mistake.

[[Category:Morning After]]

M.A/Opal/ "Good morning cutie,"

Sir Blahtson — Sat, 11 Jul 2020 08:00:43 GMT

Sir Blahtson:

You remember how cute she was, getting naked before you. Her dark skin grew redder as she blushed, revealing her flat chest first. Then came her pajama pants. She wore some cute panties that you let her stay in... for the moment. You took her back to her bedroom where you could explore her body more closely. You rubbed, kissed, licked, and even bit her all over before sliding her out of those panties. She was bare now, young and unspoiled as you parted her teen lips and admired the dark skin turn hot pink before you. After this, you...

[[M.A./Opal/ ate her pussy]], savoring that sweet honeypot between her thighs.

[[M.A./Opal/ fingered her]], stretching her virgin cunt around your fingers.

[[M.A./Opal/ ate her ass]], chuckling as she made confused faces at the pleasant but unusual feeling.

[[Category:Morning After]]

M.A./See your stiff cock tenting up your bedsheets (Male)

Sir Blahtson — Sat, 11 Jul 2020 07:59:16 GMT

Sir Blahtson:

Things seem normal. It's hard, it's twitching, and it's begging for attention. As you look around, however, you notice...

[[M.A/Your neighbor's daughter Opal]], your neighbor's teen daughter.

[[Category:Morning After]]

M.A/Your neighbor's daughter Opal

Sir Blahtson — Sat, 11 Jul 2020 07:57:27 GMT

Sir Blahtson:

The young girl has her father's dark skin and wiry hair, but her mother's sweet green eyes. Though her hair is normally done into a pair of buns on either side of her head, her hair was free and blown out.

Not only that, but her nakedness shows just what it was you imagined all of those times before. Sweet brown nipples, light-brown skin, soft and innocent skin... looking at her like this brings a mixture of emotions to your already swimming head. You decide to wake her up as memories start to return.

[[M.A./ Opal stirs softly]] and looks up at you, smiling.

[[M.A,/ Opal giggles playfully.]] You notice her eyes are locked on your cock.

[[Category:Morning After]]

M.A/Your neighbor's daughter Opal

Sir Blahtson — Sat, 11 Jul 2020 07:56:24 GMT

Sir Blahtson:

M.A./She's clothed.

Sir Blahtson — Mon, 16 Sep 2019 02:02:16 GMT

Sir Blahtson:

She probably expected you to take advantage of her. Hell, she seemed a little disappointed that you didn't immediately molest her or pull out your cock, but the truth was she reminded you of yourself. Dead mom, alcoholic dad, ambitious dreams, your surroundings holding you back... Maybe if you help her, you could help her dream come true. You know it's more likely she'll end up another gutter whore, but perhaps if she got the head start you didn't she could avoid that fate.

But that was before things went south. You lost your pursuers, but she still had hers. The drug dealer who bought her from her parents sent some boys after her. They would have had her, if not for you.

[[M.A./Silver Tongue]] You talked your way out of the situation, convincing them she was your sister and that you were driving to see your dying mother.

[[M.A./No Witnesses]] They thought they were ready for anything, but they weren't ready for you.

[[M.A./Money Talks]] You have enough money to retire on, so what's a few stacks between criminals?

[[Category:Morning After]]

M.A./She's clothed.

Sir Blahtson — Mon, 16 Sep 2019 02:01:52 GMT

Sir Blahtson: Created page with 'She probably expected you to take advantage of her. Hell, she seemed a little disappointed that you didn't immediately molest her or pull out your cock, but the truth was she rem…'

She probably expected you to take advantage of her. Hell, she seemed a little disappointed that you didn't immediately molest her or pull out your cock, but the truth was she reminded you of yourself. Dead mom, alcoholic dad, ambitious dreams, your surroundings holding you back... Maybe if you help her, you could help her dream come true. You know it's more likely she'll end up another gutter whore, but perhaps if she got the head start you didn't she could avoid that fate.

But that was before things went south. You lost your pursuers, but she still had hers. The drug dealer who bought her from her parents sent some boys after her. They would have had her, if not for you.

[[M.A./Silver Tongue]] You talked your way out of the situation, convincing them she was your sister and that you were driving to see your dying mother.

[[M.A./No Witnesses]] They thought they were ready for anything, but they weren't ready for you.

[[[[M.A./Money Talks]] You have enough money to retire on, so what's a few stacks between criminals?

[[Category:Morning After]]

M.A./Finish your morning ritual.

Sir Blahtson — Mon, 16 Sep 2019 01:48:34 GMT

Sir Blahtson: Created page with 'You get out of bed carefully, grab a pair of boxers, and go to the bathroom. You both have to work today, so there's no time to fool around. She's a personal trainer and has help…'

You get out of bed carefully, grab a pair of boxers, and go to the bathroom. You both have to work today, so there's no time to fool around. She's a personal trainer and has helped you lose a little weight, you even regained some muscle mass you were missing since high school.

After some time with the toilet, you...

[[M.A./Enter the shower]] now that it's nice and warm.

[[M.A./Brush your teeth]] and hear the door opening behind you.

[[Category:Morning After]]

M.A./Scratch the coarse fur just above your lose sheath (Male Anthro Horse)

Sir Blahtson — Mon, 16 Sep 2019 01:45:17 GMT

Sir Blahtson:

Things seem normal. The loose sheath holds a massive equine cock (though among other equines, you're barely above average). As you gather your surroundings, you notice...

[[M.A./Your adorable bunny girlfriend]], Maggie, who finds new ways to surprise you with her kinkiness.

[[M.A./Your ram boyfriend Clark]]. You always admired how you could use those abs to wash laundry...

Feel free to add new surprises to wake up to!

[[Category:Morning After]]

M.A./The teenage runaway

Sir Blahtson — Mon, 16 Sep 2019 01:41:36 GMT

Sir Blahtson:

Oh... Right. A cute blonde with a sprinkle of freckles over her nose and cheeks and sunkissed skin. Probably still in or just out of high school. Junkie parents were keeping her from her dreams, so she hit the road and found you. Your not a man of many principles...

[[M.A./She's clothed.]] ...but you don't fuck kids.

[[M.A./She's naked.]] ...and she was asking for it.

[[M.A./She's gone]] ...but she was your biggest mistake.

[[Category:Morning After]]

M.A./The teenage runaway

Sir Blahtson — Mon, 16 Sep 2019 01:33:13 GMT

Sir Blahtson: Created page with 'Oh... Right. A cute blonde with a sprinkle of freckles over her nose and cheeks and sunkissed skin. Probably still in or just out of high school. Junkie parents were keeping her …'

Oh... Right. A cute blonde with a sprinkle of freckles over her nose and cheeks and sunkissed skin. Probably still in or just out of high school. Junkie parents were keeping her from her dreams, so she hit the road and found you. Your not a man of many principles...

[[M.A./She's clothed.]] ...but you don't fuck kids.

[[M.A./She's naked.]] ...and she was asking for it.

[M.A./She's gone]] ...but she was your biggest mistake.

[[Category:Morning After]]

M.A./Your adorable bunny girlfriend

Sir Blahtson — Mon, 16 Sep 2019 01:26:29 GMT

Sir Blahtson:

You heard rabbits were kinky, but it was different to see it in action. Her body was lean and athletic, covered in light brown Springtime fur. Pink nipples stood on the peaks of her smallish breasts, her hips looked nice for childbearing, and her long legs and ass had a tone one only gets from a lifetime of athletics. And talk about a size queen... She almost reaches your ribs when you stand next to each other, but she could take your full length without a complaint. You shift the sheets so you can wake up, and decide to...

[[M.A./Have a little fun.]] Sneak your hand down and start to play with one of her tits.

[[M.A./Finish your morning ritual.]] Relieve yourself, get a shower, pack a lunch for work, coffee and breakfast...

[[M.A./Wake her with a kiss.]] She's cute when she's asleep.

[[M.A./Wake her with a "kiss".]] She's a heavy sleeper, maybe you can sneak between her legs and wake her properly?

[[Category:Morning After]]

M.A./Your adorable bunny girlfriend

Sir Blahtson — Mon, 16 Sep 2019 01:24:58 GMT

Sir Blahtson: Created page with 'You heard rabbits were kinky, but it was different to see it in action. Her body was lean and athletic, covered in light brown Springtime fur. Pink nipples stood on the peaks of …'

You heard rabbits were kinky, but it was different to see it in action. Her body was lean and athletic, covered in light brown Springtime fur. Pink nipples stood on the peaks of her smallish breasts, her hips looked nice for childbearing, and her long legs and ass had a tone one only gets from a lifetime of athletics. And talk about a size queen... She almost reaches your ribs when you stand next to each other, but she could take your full length without a complaint. You shift the sheets so you can wake up, and decide to...

[[M.A./Have a little fun.]] Sneak your hand down and start to play with one of her tits.
[[M.A./Finish your morning ritual.]] Relieve yourself, get a shower, pack a lunch for work, coffee and breakfast...
[[M.A./Wake her with a kiss.]] She's cute when she's asleep.
[[M.A./Wake her with a "kiss".]] She's a heavy sleeper, maybe you can sneak between her legs and wake her properly?

M.A./Cat/try to communicate

Sir Blahtson — Tue, 22 Nov 2016 07:36:37 GMT

Sir Blahtson: Created page with 'You try to communicate as you used to, with sounds and gesturing. Hard to do in limited space, especially with this new body. Even so, the noises you make catches his attention a…'

You try to communicate as you used to, with sounds and gesturing. Hard to do in limited space, especially with this new body. Even so, the noises you make catches his attention as he quirks his head at you, tongue hanging from his mouth as he waits for you to communicate.

[[M.A./Cat/Try anyways]]. You used to be able to signal simple messages, it shouldn't be too hard.

[[M.A./Cat/Try talking]]. You know some words dogs responded to, even if you didn't know what they meant. Shouldn't be too hard to imitate.

[[M.A./Cat/get out of there]]. It might make communicating easier.

M.A./Cat/claw at him

Sir Blahtson — Tue, 22 Nov 2016 07:31:28 GMT

Sir Blahtson: Created page with 'You growl and lash out with a claw, raking across his muzzle. He yelps and quickly retreats to his corner, eyeing you defeatedly as he hugs his legs to his chest. [[M.A./Cat/No…'

You growl and lash out with a claw, raking across his muzzle. He yelps and quickly retreats to his corner, eyeing you defeatedly as he hugs his legs to his chest.

[[M.A./Cat/Now you get out.]] He seems to have learned his lesson.

[[M.A./Cat/Now you communicate.]] You doubted he would have understood you ither way.

[[Category: Morning after]]

M.A./Cat/bat at him

Sir Blahtson — Tue, 22 Nov 2016 07:28:04 GMT

Sir Blahtson: Created page with 'You swing your hand at him, landing a blow on the end of his snout. It wasn't meant to hurt him, but it still snapped him out of his eagerness. He crawled back and laid on the fl…'

You swing your hand at him, landing a blow on the end of his snout. It wasn't meant to hurt him, but it still snapped him out of his eagerness. He crawled back and laid on the floor, still in your personal space but no longer trying to climb in more. From here, you...

[[M.A./Cat/claw at him]]. Show him his place.

[[M.A./Cat/try to communicate]]. You could understand dogs before, maybe you could try again?

[[M.A./Cat/get out of there]]. Now that he's calm, it should be easy.

[[Category: Morning After]]

M.A./Cat/lights up.

Sir Blahtson — Tue, 22 Nov 2016 07:24:26 GMT

Sir Blahtson: Created page with 'You could imagine his tail wagging as he pokes his head underneath, his tongue lolling from the side of his open maw as he awkwardly tries to climb under. He lets out a few quiet…'

You could imagine his tail wagging as he pokes his head underneath, his tongue lolling from the side of his open maw as he awkwardly tries to climb under. He lets out a few quiet barks as he invades your sanctuary. You then...

[[M.A./Cat/bat at him]]. Despite your arousal, he's still acting like an annoying dog.

[[M.A./Cat/claw at him]]. He will learn that you are not his friend

[[M.A./Cat/try to communicate]]. You could understand dogs before, maybe you could try again?

[[M.A./Cat/get out of there]]. Better hurry up before he gets you both stuck.

[[Category: Morning After]]

M.A./Cat/the canine is male.

Sir Blahtson — Tue, 22 Nov 2016 07:18:46 GMT

Sir Blahtson: Created page with 'Russet colored fur covers most of his body, save for a white patch on his chest. His ears are perky, but not rigid like one with more wolf in their blood. He is bigger than you, …'

Russet colored fur covers most of his body, save for a white patch on his chest. His ears are perky, but not rigid like one with more wolf in their blood. He is bigger than you, that much is for certain. That, and stronger, with obvious definition even through his fur. Then there's that sheathe... you have seen a canine's penis before, and you were curious then. Now, as you catch yourself staring, you find a familiar feeling between your legs. Like you're in heat, but not as bad.

The canine suddenly took notice of you it seemed, as his head perked up. Eyes alert, you see his nose begin to wiggle and he looks your way. That's when he...

[[M.A./Cat/backs up and growls.]] As far as he knows, you are one of them.

[[M.A./Cat/lights up.]] He quickly bounds over and sticks his face under the bed, happy to meet a potential friend that isn't a nasty human.

[[M.A./Cat/whimpers louder.]] He tries to hide himself some more, turning away from you to avoid the punishment you will rain down on him.

M.A./Cat/Canine feet

Sir Blahtson — Tue, 22 Nov 2016 07:08:38 GMT

Sir Blahtson:

The door is soon shut behind your new guest, and suddenly the fight goes away. Though only on two feet, it paced in worried circles and whimpered before going off to sit in an empty corner. As you look from your hiding spot, you pick up on a few features. Namely...

[[M.A./Cat/the canine is male.]] The way he sits offers you a clear look between his thighs, and you see a hefty, furry sack and a swollen sheath limp against it.

[[M.A./Cat/the canine is female.]] Her... growths are larger than yours, and you could see a dark pair of lips between her legs as she despairs.

[[Category: Morning After]]

M.A./Cat/Canine feet

Sir Blahtson — Tue, 22 Nov 2016 07:08:28 GMT

Sir Blahtson: Created page with 'The door is soon shut behind your new guest, and suddenly the fight goes away. Though only on two feet, it paced in worried circles and whimpered before going off to sit in an em…'

The door is soon shut behind your new guest, and suddenly the fight goes away. Though only on two feet, it paced in worried circles and whimpered before going off to sit in an empty corner. As you look from your hiding spot, you pick up on a few features. Namely...

[[M.A./Cat/the canine is male.]] The way he sits offers you a clear look between his thighs, and you see a hefty, furry sack and a swollen sheath limp against it.
[[M.A./Cat/the canine is female.]] Her... growths are larger than yours, and you could see a dark pair of lips between her legs as she despairs.

[[Category: Morning After]]

M.A./Furry Cat/Under the bed

Sir Blahtson — Tue, 22 Nov 2016 07:01:17 GMT

Sir Blahtson:

You dash under the bed, hoping to avoid... whatever is on the other side. After a moment of waiting, you see...

[[M.A./Cat/Canine feet]]. The blunt looking claws and accompanying growls makes it more obvious.

[[M.A./Cat/Equine hooves]]. They clop on the hard floor as the owner struggles.

[[M.A./Cat/Human feet]]. At least, you don't think they're animal feet. Only humans wore shoes, right?

[[M.A./Cat/Multiple humans]]. You don't quite know how to keep track of numbers, but it's easy to see there is more than one.

[[M.A./Cat/Feline feet.]] A hiss echoed in the room as the cat struggled, but ultimately it's trapped here with you.

[[Category: Morning After]]

M.A./Furry Cat/Under the bed

Sir Blahtson — Tue, 22 Nov 2016 07:00:49 GMT

Sir Blahtson: Created page with 'You dash under the bed, hoping to avoid... whatever is on the other side. After a moment of waiting, you see... M.A./Cat/Canine feet. The blunt looking claws and accompanyin…'

You dash under the bed, hoping to avoid... whatever is on the other side. After a moment of waiting, you see...

[[M.A./Cat/Canine feet]]. The blunt looking claws and accompanying growls makes it more obvious.
[[M.A./Cat/Equine hooves]]. They clop on the hard floor as the owner struggles.
[[M.A./Cat/Human feet]]. At least, you don't think they're animal feet. Only humans wore shoes, right?
[[M.A./Cat/Multiple humans]]. You don't quite know how to keep track of numbers, but it's easy to see there is more than one.
[[M.A./Cat/Feline feet.]] A hiss echoed in the room as the cat struggled, but ultimately it's trapped here with you.

[[Category: Morning After]]

Kevin McCann

Sir Blahtson — Mon, 14 Mar 2016 07:49:40 GMT

Sir Blahtson:

*Age: 18
*Full Name: Kevin Lane McCann
*Aliases: Kev-o, the Kevster
*Orientation: Bi-curious
*Body Type: Athletic
*Height: 6'
*Weight: 185 lbs
*Personality: Confident, strategic
*Eyes: Green
*Hair: Brunette, "messy" looking
*Skin: Natural tan
*Cock Description: 7" long, 2" thick, uncircumcised, no pubic hair (shaved)
*Identifying marks: McCann family crest tattoo (Blue shield, golden lion with crossed swords behind the shield) on his left shoulder.
*Physical description: muscular body, shaved torso hair, toned legs and ass
*Turn Ons: Incest, creampies, breast sex

== History: ==

Twin brother to Kayla McCann, Kevin is the guy almost everyone looks up to. Athletic, confident, handsome, and intelligent, he rules his school alongside his his sister. He performs community service along with his various extracurricular activities, earning himself a special spot in the community. Most guys want to be him, and most girls (and some guys) want to be with him.

Lyle has accepted life in the shadow of his siblings. In fact, if not for them nobody would even know who he is. He couldn't bring himself to be envious of their lives, because he found his own way to garner attention. They both still like to tease him for how girly he is turning out to be, despite their sibbling love of him.

Both twins love their younger brother Lyle, but love each other more. and no, not in your standard brotherly/sisterly way. They have been in relationships, but they've taken each other's virginity back in middle school. In the end of the day, even if they have a love in their lives, they will always come home to each other for some family fun.

Kevin has been with many women, but the more he sees his younger brother develop into the cute young trap he is he finds himself thinking more and more about trying out a guy. He voiced his plight to Kayla, who only giggled and asked him if they should invite Lyle to one of their sessions and perhaps dress him up in some of her clothes. Though he didn't want to risk having his brother know their secret, the thought had crossed his mind since then.

More to come!

[[Category: Lyle, a.k.a. Lilly (a trap's story)]]

Mr. Black

Sir Blahtson — Mon, 14 Mar 2016 07:45:55 GMT

Sir Blahtson:

*Age: ?
*Full Name: ?
*Aliases: ?
*Orientation: ?
*Body Type: ?
*Height: ?
*Weight: ?
*Personality: Calm and patient (as far as Lyle knows)
*Eyes: ?
*Hair: ?
*Skin: ?
*Cock Description: ?
*Identifying marks: ?
*Physical description: ?
*Turn Ons: voyeurism, verbal domination

== History: ==

Mr. Black is the screen name of Lyle's favorite client on pantyboys.com. He loves to watch "Lillian" show off his girly outfits and play with his toys, but sometimes asks for more than a special show. He likes to see him in bondage as much as he likes seeing him in normal, girly clothes. He sometimes sends him gifts other than money, like more clothes, new toys, and the odd piece of jewelry. Lyle has been playing with the idea of inviting meeting Mr. Black for real, but that would be breaking an unspoken agreement between client and performer, not to mention the ToS for the site.

More to come!

[[Category: Lyle, a.k.a. Lilly (a trap's story)]]

Brandon Knight

Sir Blahtson — Mon, 14 Mar 2016 07:39:41 GMT

Sir Blahtson:

*Age: 16
*Full Name: Brandon Daniel Knight
*Aliases: Bran, Bad_Knight (Online screen name)
*Orientation: Bi-Curious
*Body Type: Slender
*Height: 5'9"
*Weight: 135 lbs
*Personality: Introverted
*Eyes: Green
*Hair: Ginger, past his ears
*Skin: Pale
*Cock Description: 8" long, 2.25" thick, light natural pubic hair
*Identifying marks: Freckles on his cheeks, shoulders, and arms
*Physical description: Slim bodied, slender build, the beginnings of a round ass
*Turn Ons: Shemales/Traps, footjobs, lolicon

== History: ==

Brandon was a longtime friend of Lyle's, though their connection is less personal than Lyle and Felicia's. Even so, the two developed a connection not shared with Gina: Videogames. Consoles through middle school, PC's in high school, the two played together after homework and before bed religiously most nights. As this went on, however, Brandon found himself developing a bit of a crush on his cute friend. He penned it down to how girlish Lyle looked, up until that night not too long ago. After videogames one weekend, Brandon's curiosities got the better of him and he decided to look up some cute twinks like Lyle and came across pantyboys.com. It was a pay site, but there was a free section where users could see a public show without paying, but without the ability to set up a private room.

To his surprise, Lyle's room was the first to pop up. It wasn't even a half hour since hopping offline, and already Lyle (Or Lilly, as some guys called him) was in a familiar room, wearing pink thigh highs and fingerless gloves, his familiar t-shirt held up between his teeth to show off his slim pierced body, as an unfamiliar dildo pushed its way inside Lilly's tight pink asshole. He stared in disbelief as Lyle rode the fake dick, his cock bouncing in time until he reached an orgasm. Sweet, girly moans filled his headset as his cute cock erupted in ropes, some painting his desk and the rest dripping down his shaft to his hairless nuts. And worse yet, Lyle still continued his performance, changing his outfit three more times and cumming twice more, once inside a pair of panties he was wearing and once in his hand so he could drink it down.

Meanwhile, Lyle noticed one user (the free section still had to put on a screen name for the chat section) hadn't changed for nearly an hour. Without realizing it, he sent his friend the following message: "You seem so interested in me, sweetie! Why don't you join then? We can set up a private chat, and I'll do anything you want the next time we're both on~" he has yet to do so, and has been making excuses to not see Lyle in public or play games at night. Not since finding out the kind of games they could be playing.

More to come!

[[Category: Lyle, a.k.a. Lilly (a trap's story)]]

Opal/Played with her/Wipe it down to her mouth

Sir Blahtson — Thu, 03 Sep 2015 06:43:35 GMT

Sir Blahtson:

Usiong a finger, you wiped off the remains of your load and brought it to her mouth. Though sleepy, she opened her mouth and accepted the rest of your cum. She licked it off, then at your command sucked anything left off of your finger. The sleepy girl didn't last much longer before falling asleep.

[[Category:Morning After]]

Opal/Played with her/Wipe it down to her mouth

Sir Blahtson — Thu, 03 Sep 2015 06:40:39 GMT

Sir Blahtson:

There wasn't much, so all it took was a lick across her cheek. That was enough to make her giggle as you tasted your own essence. You then gave opal a sweet kis on her cum covered lips, sharing the taste with each other until until she started drifting to sleep.

[[Category:Morning After]]

Opal/Played with her/Wipe it down to her mouth

Sir Blahtson — Thu, 03 Sep 2015 06:40:31 GMT

Sir Blahtson:

using a finger, you wipe the remains of your load from her cheek to her mouth. She parted her cum covered lips and sucked the left over cum eagerly, then licked her lips to make sure she had it all. She didn't last much longer then that, her eyelids drooping sleepily as you gazed down at the cute underage girl.

[[Category:Morning After]]

Opal/Played with her/Use your mouth to clean her

Sir Blahtson — Thu, 03 Sep 2015 06:37:46 GMT

Sir Blahtson: Created page with 'There wasn't much, so all it took was a lick across her cheek. That was enough to make her giggle as you tasted your own essence. You then gave opal a sweet kis on her cum covere…'

Opal/Played with her/Make her play with it

Sir Blahtson — Thu, 03 Sep 2015 06:37:20 GMT

Sir Blahtson:

You asked her how it felt. She described it as warm and sticky. She touched it with one hand, rubbing a spot on her belly and testing it between her fingers. You asked her to keep rubbing, and she complied. She rubbed it all over her belly, over her nipples, and even wiped it off her neck. With a finger coated in cum, she brought it to her mouth to taste. It didn't seem like she enjoyed it, but the look in your eyes must have convinced her to try more. Her chest and belly were coated in a sheen of seed when she announced she was getting tired, and within moments was drifting to sleep.

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Opal/Played with her/Use your tongue

Sir Blahtson — Thu, 03 Sep 2015 06:37:13 GMT

Sir Blahtson:

You couldn't help but lean down and give her a little kiss on the cheek. She was so cute and eager, you just had to get another taste. You started licking your cum from her body, starting at the stray rope on her neck and working down. Opal bit her lip and moaned as you started teasing her nipples with your tongue and mouth. Soon you shared a kiss with her, giving her a taste of your cum as it leaked from your lips. After she swallowed you continued as she slowly drifted to sleep.

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Opal/Played with her/Wipe it down to her mouth

Sir Blahtson — Thu, 03 Sep 2015 06:35:01 GMT

Opal/Played with her/Use your tongue

Sir Blahtson — Thu, 03 Sep 2015 06:32:57 GMT

Sir Blahtson: Created page with 'You couldn't help but lean down and give her a little kiss on the cheek. She was so cute and eager, you just had to get another taste. You started licking your cum from her body,…'

Opal/Played with her/Make her play with it

Sir Blahtson — Thu, 03 Sep 2015 06:30:37 GMT

Sir Blahtson: Created page with 'You asked her how it felt. She described it as warm and sticky. She touched it with one hand, rubbing a spot on her belly and testing it between her fingers. You asked her to kee…'

Opal/Played with her/Go down on her

Sir Blahtson — Thu, 03 Sep 2015 06:15:51 GMT

Sir Blahtson: Created page with 'She giggles as you go to your knees at the edge of the bed, then moaned sweetly as you ate her sensitive, cum coated pussy. Her hands rubbed through her hair as you tasted your s…'

She giggles as you go to your knees at the edge of the bed, then moaned sweetly as you ate her sensitive, cum coated pussy. Her hands rubbed through her hair as you tasted your salty fluids mingling with her sweetness. She appeared to have a micro orgasm, trembling before you before going limp. She was fast asleep, even as you finished cleaning her up.

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Opal/Played with her/Make her clean herself

Sir Blahtson — Thu, 03 Sep 2015 06:15:49 GMT

Sir Blahtson: Created page with 'You find the discarded pair of panties on the floor and hand them back, telling her to use these to clean the cum from her preteen body. She does with a smile, using her panties …'

You find the discarded pair of panties on the floor and hand them back, telling her to use these to clean the cum from her preteen body. She does with a smile, using her panties as a cum rag to make sure she was clean of cum.

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Opal/Played with her/Clean her up with a towel

Sir Blahtson — Thu, 03 Sep 2015 06:15:36 GMT

Sir Blahtson: Created page with 'After a kiss to her forehead, you leave Opal alone to get a towel. By the time you return she's already asleep. She was a cute sight to behold as she slept soundly, her legs spla…'

After a kiss to her forehead, you leave Opal alone to get a towel. By the time you return she's already asleep. She was a cute sight to behold as she slept soundly, her legs splayed as cum trickled from her body. You wipe the seed off of her body until she's clean, but she didn't react beyond some sleepy moans.

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Opal/Played with her/Make her play with herself

Sir Blahtson — Thu, 03 Sep 2015 06:15:31 GMT

Sir Blahtson: Created page with 'Though tired, she could see the way you looked at her cum covered pussy. You asked her to start rubbing it, and she complied eagerly. The young girl started rubbing your fresh wh…'

Though tired, she could see the way you looked at her cum covered pussy. You asked her to start rubbing it, and she complied eagerly. The young girl started rubbing your fresh white cream all over her bare pelvis first, then started fingering her tiny virgin hole. She moaned softly as she felt her seed coated fingers slip around in her slit, teasing her entrance and rubbing her folds to your delight. Opal even tasted her fingers at your request, and it didn't seem she minded the mixture of fluids covering them.

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Opal/played with her/Came on her belly and chest.

Sir Blahtson — Thu, 03 Sep 2015 06:14:40 GMT

Sir Blahtson:

You guide yourself between her thighs and start stroking your cock. Each stroke made your balls slap against her young pussy, which made her giggle. Your moans filled the room as you released your load. The first shot streaked across her sternum and neck. The next few coated her chest, and a few more after painted her little tummy. She didn't know what to do, other than stare in delight as your hot cum painted her body.

Once your climax was over, you wiped your dick off on her puffy mons. Your dick ached for more, but you could see the excitement has worn her out. What about the cum?

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Opal/played with her/Came on her pussy.

Sir Blahtson — Thu, 03 Sep 2015 06:09:02 GMT

Sir Blahtson:

You hold one of her legs up to expose that sweet brown pussy. She giggles and uses her fingers to open her lips, showing off the sweet pink flesh beneath, which drives you onward. You point your cock down and start cumming on her young pussy. The feel of it makes her moan as your seed runs between her folds. You continue painting her bald cunt until you push your tip against her entrance. That feeling makes her squirm as a little of your jizz makes its way down her tunnel.

You've had enough for now. Your cock stands erect, but she looks too tired to continue. You look at her cum coated cunny and wonder what to do now.

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Opal/played with her/Came on her face and in her mouth.

Sir Blahtson — Thu, 03 Sep 2015 05:59:14 GMT

Sir Blahtson:

you move onto the side of the bed, stroking your dick towards her face. You urge her to open her mouth and stick out her tongue, which she does without hesitation. Her eagerness made your orgasm that much harder. You streaked her cheek with the first shots before aiming it to her mouth. She caught it all without complaint, though it didn't look like she liked the taste at first. Even so she kept her mouth open, closing only to swallow (and getting more cum across her lips).

Once you were finally done, she swallowed what was left in her mouth and giggled up to you. Without asking first, she leaned in and started sucking the remaining cum from your cock tip. She had fun, but was growing tired. As for the cum...

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M.A./Check for the gun under your mattress (Con Man)

Sir Blahtson — Thu, 03 Sep 2015 05:28:42 GMT

Sir Blahtson:

Things seem normal. Since that last job, you've been lying low in another city. What isn't normal is...

[[M.A./The teenage runaway]] you picked up last night.

Feel free to add new surprises to wake up to!

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M.A./Run your hand over your pregnant belly (Pregnant Female)

Sir Blahtson — Thu, 03 Sep 2015 05:27:56 GMT

Sir Blahtson:

Things seem normal. Six months in and your belly is only getting bigger. You take a quick look around and notice...\

[[M.A./Your teen son,]] who stayed after your husband ran off.

Feel free to add new surprises to wake up to!

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M.A./Scratch the coarse fur just above your lose sheath (Male Anthro Horse)

Sir Blahtson — Thu, 03 Sep 2015 05:27:50 GMT

Sir Blahtson:

Things seem normal. The loose sheath holds a massive equine cock (though among other equines, you're barely above average). As you gather your surroundings, you notice...

[[M.A./Your adorable bunny girlfriend]] who finds new ways to surprise you with her kinkiness.

Feel free to add new surprises to wake up to!

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M.A./Rules for adding!

Sir Blahtson — Thu, 03 Sep 2015 05:22:51 GMT

Sir Blahtson:

So you are interested in adding? Then follow the... uh, following... guidelines.

== No toilet play! ==

This means no watersports, scat, vomit, or enemas.

== No toddlercon, babycon, or infantilism! ==

In short, no diapers.

== No torture porn! ==

I'm all for bondage and pain and what not, but leave out torture and mutilation as a fetish. Violence is welcome, but I don't want it fetishized. Phrases like "I want you to cut off one of my balls!", "I will stab you in the belly and fuck the wound!", and "Let's fuck her corpse before rigor mortis sets in!" are all prime examples of what I mean. All forms of vore are included in this.

== Try and use decent grammar. ==

I know I'm not the greatest at this (And I do appreciate it if someone calls me out on my mistakes), but it ruins the overall flow of the story if it goes, "You gaze upon the beautiful redhead and say:" and someone comes in and puts "omg liek u r teh hotiest gurl heer letz fuk" as an answer.

== Message me on my talk page to let me know what you plan on changing! ==

If you plan on continuing a page I started, let me know first!

== I will delete pages that break these rules! ==

Like I said, they're more like guidelines than rules. They're just guidelines I will enforce.

That's all for now! Expect more later, should I think of (or be reminded of) something else.

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