❤️🔥 "garhar.. you're mine."❤️🔥 ❤️🔥independent portrayal ❤️🔥he'ꜱ not a nice guy. ❤️🔥ꜰilthy. ꜱweaty. aggreꜱꜱive. ❤️🔥pretty much limitleꜱꜱ. ❤️🔥multiship ❤️🔥he will steal your lover. ❤️🔥dominating. ❤️🔥daddy. ❤️🔥dangerouꜱ. ❤️🔥👑❤️🔥
𝕀'𝕞 𝕗𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕓𝕪 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕤𝕚𝕕𝕖 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕠𝕟! 𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕒𝕕𝕖 𝕞𝕪 𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕚𝕔𝕖... 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕀'𝕞 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜! ❤️&🔄
🐚//; New temp pinned, for now. Mature/horror themes galore here, so follow with caution. 👻 #ElusiveDigi
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The pharaoh tilts her head, seeing the cactus waving. She approaches and inspects him, bringing her face as close as she can get without touching.
Even in her sleep she was squeezing the purple cat tight. The slightest movement would make her squeeze even tighter, pull herself in closer, and even leave soft bite marks on him. He doesn't get to leave until she wakes up~
@koganeneko.bsky.social Well, talk about waking up in the morning for a real surprise! That being… His darling wife, Ankha, cuddling with him and smothering her head into his fluffy chest! …softness amongst the mess they made last night. Seriously, those claw marks still sting!
Allowing her weight to press down more into the tanuki, leaning back slightly as she stares down at that stiffening length. She crosses her legs, pressing one of her foot paws against it, slowly stroking it, bouncing on Tom's face slightly.
As soon as Ankha's royal rump rested itself upon it's favorite throne, Tom wasted no time. Even before she'd gotten fully comfortable, she'd be able to feel the tip of his snout twitching against her pucker, clearly giving his favorite pharaoh a friendly greeting! Seems like his 'little' friend->
"Ah, forgive me. It is quite a monumental task to remember the names of every single peon, so forgive me if I don't recall something as trivial as a name."
“Marshal, do you have memory problems or something?”
Ankha's hand reaches around Isabelle's body, sliding up to grope and squeeze at her breasts. "Isn't it obvious...? I'm here to claim what's rightfully mine...~"
*Feeling her hug up behind me while I work makes me startled for a second, but I blush. She feels the feline purr on her and rub against her back and doggy butt* Oh… h-hey Ankha… w-what… brings you in here?~
Coming up behind @fatassisabelle.bsky.social as she works, the feline hugs Isabelle and snuggles into her, letting out soft purrs, despite her stoic face. "...Mine..."
Falling onto her back, Ankha instinctively wrapped her arms and legs around Bob, panting slowly as she stares up at him before letting out an arrogant, cocky huff. "Such a poor soul, completely unaware he's been ensnared in my curse...~♡" Despite that, she was blushing and letting out small moans.
“ Oh, yeah? Fucking try it, and see what happens! ” Before he could say any more, their lips were instantly locked into a kiss, halting him from badmouthing the faux-pharaoh any further… And now, indulging in their shared kiss.~ —>
Ankha flinches as her hair was yanked before it was shoved right into Bob's face. For a moment, her body quivered and she leaked onto his thick dick from his assertiveness. If she knew any better, she would admit her love for him right then and there...But instead... +
“ Fuck the vision, I’m seeing things a LOT more clear now. ” The purple feline let one of his hands reach around the back of Ankha’s head, gripping onto her hair and yanking it backwards, before pushing it forward against his face. —>
Letting out a huff, Ankha wastes no time lowering her hot rear right onto the tanuki's face, grinding into him with a soft breath. "Feel free to show your adoration, Landlord...~"
"Hm, I suppose I can't blame someone for knowing what they want. Yes, yes. . .~" Aaaaand he's finally getting onto the floor and laying down snout-up. Safe to say he knows pretty much exactly what's happening next even if he decides to play dumb again. . .
"You know exactly what for, now cease your questions and lie on your back."
"Oh? And what could that possibly be for, I wonder?" Playing innocent as if he doesn't know damn well. . .
Squeezing him much tighter, Ankha moans out louder, squeezing her legs together tighter, panting and gasping heavily, matching her thrusts with his. "Aaahhh...Haaahh...~ Perhaps you should get your vision checked...and then that small brain of yours as well...~♡"
“ Nngh… why should I? All I’m seeing right now is a hopeless, little whore— ghh! Perfect for pinning to my bed and fucking her senseless…! ” Now, he was REALLY starting to thrust against those thighs. Loud smacks emitting in the room, moans and huffs escaping the male feline as he did his job…
Instead of buckling down, the cat leaned forward, pressing herself against the lower class cat. Her hands rest on his shoulders, grinning slightly as she felt him thrusting and bucking his hips. "You clearly are hopeless after all, if you cannot see the beauty and grace of a pharaoh, peasant...~"
Huff! Shit, quite some strength on her… Bob’s already thrusting his member up against her legs, in an attempt to make her buckle as his length slides against her thighs, her pussy… “ Heh, that so? I doubt anyone would wanna hook up or PRAISE a fake pharaoh bitch like you, ya slut! ”
"Please, if it weren't for my endless generosity, you would still be maidenless while I have every male throwing themselves at my feet." Pulling herself in closer to him, basically pinning him against her doorframe, keeping the door open, she kept rubbing and grinding herself against his fat dick.
Nnh… heh, even as she’s talking tough to him, she’s still willing to stroke his cock… “ Hmph, so much for it being ‘disgusting’ if you’re always riding and slobbering it every damn day! Remember, I’M the only one giving that dried-up pussy attention! If it weren’t for me, who else would tap it? ”
"I could just as easily leave you, peasant. So, I suggest you watch your tone." Despite what she said, she kept herself close to bob, even slipping that fat cock between her legs, squishing it in her thighs. "Besides, nobody else is willing to take this grotesque, disgusting cock, am I wrong?"
“ Heh, wanna play THAT game, huh? ” Saying that while his face was being squeezed made him a lot less intimidating! But, he wasn’t going to back down from a fight with his sex doll… “ What do you got against me, huh? You’re the one who came crawling back for this cock.~ ”
"Me? Your property? You must be delusional if you think that..." Ankha closes the gap between them, leaning in close and squishing his face. "If anything, YOU'RE mine...~"
“ Nnnnnnope, just you, babe! After all, I gotta mark my damn property with my scent! ” Huh! Property… is that how he views her, now? His scent was undeniably addictive, but the fact he sees her as an object than his girlfriend… or a wife… She oughta put him in his place.~