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Those fucking fabric wrap chest harnesses!!!

Little one wrapped up on mommas chest, tiny bun nuzzled into her breasts, eyes half open, hands reaching up, grasping at momma,

Momma absent mindedly doing all her daily chores and errands, her adult cock wrapped through the bottom of the harness and planted firmly in his baby cunt,

Taking him to the super market, still all plugged up, him fussing as all the walking is getting him all fuzzy and sore inside, momma shushing and cooing at him as he spasms around her adult parts in line,

Apologizing to those around her, explaining that it’s his nap time and the shopping helps to get him sleepy, before sliding the harness down a bit, pressing herself up against his little cervix,

The fussing intensifies before she feels him squeeze her as tight as he developing muscles will let him, momma commenting to the others that he’s seemed to have tuckered himself out as the fussing turns to babbles to mewing little coos as his kid cunt throbs around momma

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Daddy catching his precious angel touching himself. He’s all glassy eyed and red faced, humping against his stuffie.

“What’re ya doin, bubs? Playin a game?”

“Mhmmm yeah…favorite game…” he pants out.

“I know baby, but what did daddy say about touching yourself hm? You’re not supposed to. Daddy does that for you, sweetheart.”

“M’ not touchin!! Mr.bear is!!”

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Insatiable son x Dad who watches him bounce back onto his fingers

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How about you sit on dads cock while he forces you to watch icky videos and let's see just how long it takes for you to start bouncing kiddo...

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Nice sweet dad. Nice sweet dad who packs your lunch for school, tells you bedtime stories, all that good stuff. Dad who cares sooo much that he’ll clean your accidental scrapes and cuts up and kiss the bandaids. You were always clumsy anyway.. Dad who insists that he do almost everything for you, that you’re too little for some things.

Apparently, you’re too little for dad’s thingy too.. he says it might hurt if you play that way together, and he could never hurt his precious baby! Dad who, after weeks of you begging, puts a hand over your mouth as he slides it in, not much of it fits. It does hurt, but you don’t regret it. You need to show dad how much you love him, because he does so much for you!! Even when there are tears rolling down your cheeks and you can’t take a deep breath like dad’s telling you, he coos at you that it’ll be over soon, in his very sweetest voice. He tells you he’ll be there forever, that you’re a big kid now, but don’t go growing up too much. You’ll always be his little boy.

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i need them 2 make sexy toys that r explicitly catered to bein childish…. i wannt to use baby’s first vibrator w mama …

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i know i joke about rent-lowering gunshots but i cannot emphasize enough that incest and rape kinks are extremely common. wildly popular. this is something that a lot of people fantasize about, because it’s an easily accessible taboo, it intrigues/scares/interests people and there’s a lot of content out there to absorb about it. it’s really not that out there or extreme to have those fetishes; we are talking top charters on pornhub of all places.

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mama calling kiddo into her and daddy’s bedroom one day, and mama tells her baby that she and daddy have something to show them. daddy kisses his kiddo’s forehead and tells them to sit on the bed while he and mommy kiss. daddy takes mommy’s clothes off and her big, soft titties bounce out of her bra, and he lays mama down on the bed, taking his cock out and rubbing it against mommy’s pussy.

kiddo’s eyes go wide. “m-mama… what is daddy doing…?”

“you’re learning how babies are made today, sweetheart. daddy’s going to give mama another baby…” she pauses, moaning as daddy pushes into her pussy. she smiles at her little one, panting. “and then it’ll be your turn!”

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I want a big sister or mommie so bad!

How am I supposed to sleep without sucking on her nipples when daddy's warming his big cock in my cunnie? 🥺

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Reblog if you’re wet or hard and horny right now.

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tugging on dad's sleeve while we're waiting in line to ask, "can we can play the game where I cum when we get home?" and being confused why I'm being shushed and hastily scooped up and carried out of the store before we got what we came for

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Thinking about religious parents who find out you have a boyfriend.

Your mom saw the texts on your phone, talking about having sex for the first time. You'd made plans for this weekend, when your boyfriend's parents were going to be out of town you would go over to his place and lose your virginity. When she sees this, she tearfully shows your father. They're both so lost, how did this happen to their sweet boy? The only solution is to ask the pastor.

When he hears your parents' plight he looks solemn, takes their hands and says they did the right thing bringing this to the Lord. He tells them there's a path to healing, but it's a difficult one. The pastor is somber when says that the only way to preserve your virtue is to purely deflower you in the eyes of the Lord. Before some heathen boy gets the chance to, your father must virtuously claim your body for Christ.

Your mother starts to weep, and your father exclaims, there has to be another way! The pastor shakes his head. It wouldn't be easy, but it must be done if you are to enter the kingdom of heaven. He instructs them to stay after service on Sunday, and make sure to bring you.

Your parents ask you to go with them to meet with the pastor, just to talk about this boyfriend situation. They promise to leave you alone about it if you just go to this meeting with them, so reluctantly you do. After the service the pastor greets you with warmth, and you follow him to the rectory.

You start to become suspicious when you notice a bed in the room you're led to, and when you're instructed to lie down on it. The pastor reassures you, and you do it, if only because you're determined to see this through and get your parents off your back. His hands are swift and sure when he pins yours above your head and ties them to the base of the cross at the headboard. You don't have time to protest before the pastor pries open your mouth, and silences you with a ball gag pulled from a bedside drawer.

Your mother has to turn away when you start struggling, and crying out incoherently into the gag. Your father is speaking to the pastor, but you can't make out what they're saying. They both turn to look at you, and your father's eyes are uncertain. Sure he's religious, but your dad loves you. No way he would actually follow through with whatever sick punishment the pastor told him you deserved. Then you hear the pastor speak, in the same solemn tone in which he preaches.

May I prepare your son for the sacrament? To your horror, both of your parents nod. The pastor is stronger than he seems, easily holding you down while he pulls off your jeans and boxers. Then a silk blindfold, stamped with a cross to match the one on the gag in your mouth, takes away your sight. Your bare legs shiver in the crisp air of the rectory, thighs pressed together to hide your little pink cock from the eyes of your parents and pastor.

You feel a splash of water across your face, presumably holy. Then cold hands- the pastor's? Your father's?- grip your thighs and pull them apart.

If you'll assist me, please bring me the instrument on the table there. The pastor is holding you then. He releases one leg to gesture and you snap your thighs back together. He doesn't say anything to you, just firmly pries you back open.

Now brother I know this isn't easy, but you need to insert this into your son's behind to ensure he receives the light of the Lord in all orifices. What the fuck. Orifices? You try to struggle but the pastor's grip is solid. You can't see, but your father is holding a crucifix with a plug on one end in a shaking hand, staring down between your legs.

Could I have some ah- lubricant? Your stomach drops, your parents are actually going to go along with this. The pastor shakes his head.

Any pain felt is sin leaving the afflicted. If he is pure of heart, he will feel no pain at all. Your dad responds with a shaky nod, and you feel the mattress sink between your legs. When the cold steel end of the plug touches your clenched hole you make one last vain attempt at thrashing out of the pastor's grip. Your father closes his eyes so he doesn't have to see the pain on your face, but the gag can't fully muffle your scream when he forces the plug inside.

Shh shh it's ok son. Your dad wipes away your silently falling tears with gentle thumbs. This is for the best you'll see. The pastor nods and releases your thighs, then steps back from the bed.

He's ready to receive your sacrament. Your mom turns to look at your father now with wide eyes. She doesn't want to see, but she finds she can't look away as her husband unzips his pants and pulls out his manhood. He isn't fully hard, but he's not soft either and your mom tries not to think too hard about it. It only takes him a few strokes to become fully erect.

Just don't struggle bud. I don't want to do this any more than you do, but I love you so much that I'll do anything for your immortal soul. Your resistance is notably weaker when your dad spreads you back open. He feels a pang of guilt as he restrains you, but it's quickly overwhelmed by the throbbing in his cock. Because of the small crucifix still sticking out of your ass, your dad has to lay on top of you to comfortably line himself up with your hole.

His weight is crushing, and you hear him breathing raggedly in your ear while he reaches and fumbles to find your entrance. When he does, you feel an unwelcome wave of pleasure at the rigid head pushing between your lips and pressing open your wet slit. His obscene groan as he penetrates you makes your mother flinch, but her eyes stay locked on your sacrament.

I'm so sorry buddy- your dad mumbles in your ear. He decides he's in too deep to back out, and slides the rest of his substantial cock in his virgin boy. When he starts fucking you properly, balls swinging against the crucifix in your ass, your mom has to keep reminding herself that she's watching a holy rite. Even though it might look like her husband was raping you, he's only doing this to save your soul.

Ugh mph- mph- mph fuck. Your dad started out restrained, he didn't want to hurt you, but now he's grunting in your ear with each rough, careless thrust. Your mom is still watching, tears rolling silently down her cheeks. It was better this way, better than giving her baby's virtue to some boy in the backseat of his car. This way God was watching, and your father- sweating, panting, and rutting into his son- he's a man of the church. Any pleasure he might feel is only the holy Spirit giving him strength to bear a terrible burden.

F-father where should I- mmm fuck fuck- where should I d-do it?

You have to spill your seed inside the boy to complete the sacrament! The pastor's voice is different, breathless. Your mother had forgotten the pastor was in the room and now she turned to see him sitting in a wooden chair, looking on with what she hopes is religious fervor brightening his eyes. She keeps her gaze level with those eager eyes, doesn't dare look down at the holy man's lap. Anything she might have seen there was surely just a shadow. Then the sickening slap of her husband's flesh against her baby boy's picks up speed and intensity and her attention snaps back to your violation.

Ohhh Jesus Christ that's good! Your dad is buried inside you when he cums, hands reaching and squeezing your asscheeks painfully hard. Ecstasy is mixed with guilt while his cock twitches and throbs inside you, but he reminds himself that God works in mysterious ways. As your dad catches his breath on top of you, the pastor rises from his seat and comes to lay a hand on your mother's shoulder.

I know that was painful to watch, but the fires of hell hurt worse than any earthly pain and you've delivered your boy from that fate. Your mom nods gravely, thanks the pastor for helping them through this trial.

Your dad pulls himself free of his son and climbs off the bed, then collapses into your mother's embrace. Your dad's cock presses into your mother's stomach damp and semi hard, while she looks down at her ruined son and a bead of moisture drips down her inner thigh.

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You have a bad habit of procrastinating on writing, whether it’s for school or work. Essays, reports, emails… You always leave it at the last minute, and then whine and cry about how stressed you are because you didn’t start earlier.

Well, your daddy has a solution for this. Every time you have to write something, you can sit on his lap. But only when the words start to fill that blank space, will he touch you. The faster you write, the faster his caresses. Every new page, you get one more of his thick fingers. But if your fingers stop, so will his.

“Well, what are you waiting for? Start writing, sweetie.”

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cute puppy pawin' around~ :3

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i love my mom, my dad and my dildo!!!!!!