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RT @BreathOfStyx: ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝗦𝘂𝗿𝘃𝗶𝘃𝗮𝗹 𝗧𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗰𝘀. Masters of combat can fumble in battle fail in critical moments against monsters. AT times….

RT @BreathOfStyx: ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗚𝗼𝗯𝗹𝗶𝗻 𝗽𝗶𝘁𝘀.Few understand the depth of depravity these barbaric creatures will go. Slaked in lust more t….

RT @BreathOfStyx: ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝗦𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗗𝗲𝗽𝗿𝗶𝘃𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗧𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗮𝗰𝗹𝗲 𝗣𝗶𝘁 . Tentacle pits are one thing but when a tentacle monster evolves enough it can….

RT @BreathOfStyx: ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝐀𝐝𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐓𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐬.The mimic adheres to anything that touches it. A Huge or smaller creature adhered to th….

//Who do I sell my soul to manifestat RP Muses I really want to bad end?.

RT @eternxlpawg: ᅠᅠᅠ. ᅠ. ᅠ. ᅠᅠᅠ ♕ 𝐐𝐔͟𝐄͟𝐄͟𝐍͟ 𝐌͟𝐀͟𝐑͟𝐈͟𝐊͟𝐀.ᅠᅠᅠ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐀𝐋 ৎ୭ 𝖣𝖺𝗋𝗄 𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗌. ᅠᅠᅠ『 𝑷𝑨𝑾𝑮 𝑮𝑶𝑫𝑫𝑬𝑺𝑺。 』. ᅠᅠᅠ

//I did it! Responded to everyone I needed/wanted too.

//That's all Ill respond to in this because Im not interacting with no BNWO or furries. Im really not into them.

@NordicProdigy A second succubus seized his wrist, forcing it down against his own thigh. Then their fangs, their lips, their wicked, fingers descended. He succeeded and he would be allowed one more chance at being a man before they would relentlessly tease him for his vitality with no climax.

@NordicProdigy Swaying around him like flames licking at kindling. The lead succubus tilted her head, smirking as she crouched before him. She dragged a single, glistening claw down his chest, splitting fabric like cobwebs holding up a gilded chastity cage->.

(@NordicProdigy ). 𝗣𝗲𝗿𝘀𝘂𝗮𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗦𝘂𝗰𝗰𝗲𝘀𝘀. This singularity was different. Fardy gasped as the succubi circled him, their claws tracing his trembling thighs with razor-edged tenderness. He’d thrown spells, daggers—even desperate, attacks—but they’d just laughed->

@HornedWriter —until the arrogant warrior was reduced to a shaking, drooling broodmare, her once-proud voice reduced to muffled, broken moans. The imps chittered in delight. They'd keep her forever—breeding her, filling her, breaking her, until she forgot she was ever anything but theirs.

@HornedWriter Small? Maybe. But not where it counted. The rest swarmed. One in her mouth, two more forcing their way between her cheeks, another greedily fondling her breasts with sticky fingers. Every thrust, every squirming invasion sent shockwaves through her body.

@HornedWriter Their deceptively strong grip forcing her onto all fours as each held onto one limb. She barely had time to gasp before the first imp mounted her, its disproportionately thick cock driving into her with a wet schlick. ->.

@HornedWriter A tiny, clawed hand pinched her nipple, sending an involuntary shudder down her spine. Another imp already had its face buried between her thighs, inhaling deeply before letting out a delighted squeal. ->.

@HornedWriter Cold dungeon air hit bare skin as her tunic was torn open. Her seduction worked. It worked amazingly. Now they couldnt resist her and to take her back to their encampment. ->.

@HornedWriter One imp giggled. Another licked its fangs. Then they moved. Faster than she could swing, they were on her—claws hooking into her breastplate, tiny fingers prying, ripping straps and leather until the weight of her armor clattered to the floor.

( @HornedWriter ). The towering warrior woman loomed over the pack of scrawny imps, her muscles flexing as she smeared their fallen comrades across the realm. She had killed hundreds of them but these were different. The ones in this dungeon were a different breed->

@HulkingBabe He lead stallion’s length was a nightmare of infernal anatomy thick as a warrior’s arm, veins pulsing with ember-glow beneath obsidian flesh. Its tapered tip dripped pre cum that sizzled against the earth. Barbed ridges ran along the underside. It was time for the Horse to ride.

@HulkingBabe —snorted, nostrils flaring as it inhaled the musk of battle and sweat clinging to her skin. Her thighs clamped instinctively around its scorching-hot flanks as the other steeds closed in, their muzzles nudging, biting, claiming before pushing her large body down. ->.