#My TOU

[trappedwell]

Hi do you have any tou? I’m asking bc I’d like to use one of your sims in my gameplay but idk how much am I allowed to modify her? Thanks for answer and have a lovely day <3

Hi precious! 🥹 Firstly - thank u 4 downloading my sims, I really appreciate it! 💕 Secondly - I don't have any tou. My sims is your sims and you can do with them whatever u want 🥹❣️(Modify or do completely makeover, it's doesn't matter because the main thing is that you like to play with them 💖)

[myraelvira]

Myra Elvira’s Terms of Usage

Myra Elvira’s Terms of Usage

[March 10th, 2023]

I didn’t think that I would have to do this, but after some strange encounters, I believe creating this is necessary. My YouTube channel, blog posts, and other branches thereof, are for informational and educational purposes; entertainment not necessary. My projects, which can be blog posts, videos, or any other medium are my own creations, that I’ve created on my own. Whether I am reading literature, talking about history, true crime, or whatever else, each of the projects consists of my own person, most commonly represented through my voice. Blog posts, PDFs, and other writings are researched by me, Myra Elvira, and written by no-one else. These works are my own, I do not take anyone’s works and claim them as such, and neither should you.

Under the common “Fair Use” policy, which can be read on google, the use of copyright protected material under certain circumstances is allowed, without the permission of a copyright holder. Common examples of this are “react” videos, youtube poops, and clips from other videos or movies, used as a source in the main video. With reading books, this is a bit of a grey area, as I can read a book on my channel, and because I am using my own voice, it can be seen as a transformative work. Some of you may feel this way, as I have seen many comments about how the way I read, can bring stories to life (which I really appreciate). That said, if I’ve read a copyrighted work, technically, a holder could potentially still have it taken down. I have no problem with this, though the grey area of this issue is complex, and perplexing.

As for myself, and my own content, which is written by myself; or the literature readings that are considered public domain, I don’t condone any uploads online, youtube or otherwise, that do not credit what I’ve done. I just want to be credited for what I do, and it’s very annoying not to see that in the other channels that have blatantly downloaded my content at times, and uploaded them on other places. Just credit me. That’s all I ask. Place it in the description box, a pinned comment, or what have you. I just want to be credited. Many people still don’t seem to realize that it is me reading the content on my youtube channel, mainly the books. That voice you hear in every Myra Elvira video is mine. Myra Elvira’s.

I don’t think that many people understand the work it takes to read, or edit the videos I do. I’m not asking for pity or sympathy, just understanding and compassion. I am a one man team. I’m the social media manager, the voice over, the writer, video editor, and researcher. All of this is done by me. Always has, and at this point, I think it always will. I’m a perfectionist when it comes to the writings, and really can’t trust anyone to find all of the information I do. The only way I can hope to explain the length of time it takes to create everything I do, is to take every video, especially the book readings, and multiply it by two. Those 1 hour videos can take 2 hours to edit and process. The 10 hour ones, absolutely take 20. I just want to illustrate the point, that it takes a lot of my time to do what I do. So if someone doesn’t want to credit me, and re-uploads my content, everything I do is just a faceless video, misleading others who don’t know better.

I am, on the other hand, okay with archival purposes. A lot of what I do is focused on archiving, especially the books I have read which are public domain, no longer in print, at risk of being lost to history, and/or in copyright limbo due to things like an author’s death, and no sign of a current owner (See: Paul Watkins’ book). Once again, I just ask that you ask me to re-upload my content, if you decide to do so. I do not give permission to make money off my content, even if I allow for it to be re-uploaded elsewhere. I understand that you might want to have a database for such content, as some subjects I've gone over are very popular.

If you wish to archive my videos, or simply just want the files for your own, feel free to contact me by email. I am open to responding to any emails from anybody, even if it’s just a simple hello.

[ myraelvirablog@gmail.com ]

I allow my videos to be downloaded for the sake of personal use. If you wish to have the content on your computer, or whatever else, go wild. Videos are allowed to be downloaded, and used as sources for educational usage. I have gotten comments that some of my material has helped others in their classes, even being used for their essays and such. That is great! I am fully okay with this, and had actually hoped that one day, it would be how some people used it!

Educators, students (college or otherwise), are fully okay to download, edit, react, source, cite, and anything else of the like, my content. All PDFs, blog posts, and various other writings are also allowed to be used, for personal and educational purposes. Writings are of course okay to be cited in essays, books, blog posts, and the like. I write everything in an informal version of the Chicago format essay. I try to provide the PDF in links to blogs, and on my patreon, which is free. You can cite the blog posts or patreon posts, which is perfectly fine.

Of course, there are multiple ways to cite the works of somebody, like MLA, APA, and Chicago. According to citationmachine.net, the ways to cite a PDF in MLA would be:

-Change the medium description to “PDF download”. To cite a PDF available to view online, change the location description to the URL leading to the PDF.

[MLA]

For example: Hardin, Myra Elvira. The Tale of Acid Bath, 2022. Internet Archive, archive.org/details/acid-bath-band. PDF Download

MLA is strange, and I don’t really like it, but that’s about as accurate as it seems to be. The format is based off of a chegg video posted on 10/22/22.

[APA]

I’m going with a guide from centralpenn.edu as the reference ofr this. According to the, pdf’s would be cited like this:

Surname, Initials. (Date of Publication). Title of Document. Site name (if different from author). Url the pdf came from

Example: Hardin, M. (2022). The Tale of Acid Bath. Internet Archive. Archive.org/details/acid-bath-band

If possible, use the url that takes the reader to the pdf directly, otherwise, use the url of the site/post that it came from. The sites I use are typically patreon, tumblr, and archive.org. Tumblr doesn’t have pdf file hosting, so most links will be from the other two sources, most likely archive.org.

[Chicago]

According to owl-purdue, they state that electronic books, and books consulted online are cited exactly like their printed peers, with the addition of media at the end. Stable page numbers aren’t always available in electronic formats, so you can include the number of the chapter, section, or other easily recognizable locator.

Footnote version: 1. Myra Elvira Hardin, The Tale of Acid Bath (Internet Archive, 2022) archive.org/details/acid-bath-band. Pdf

Book version: Hardin, Myra Elvira. The Tale of Acid Bath. Internet Archive, 2022. Archive.org/details/acid-bath-band. Pdf

I won’t be including the city of this citation, it’s pointless for what I do anyway.

— That would he the most accurate way to cite anything I’ve written, and posted online. I’ll try to provide a citation at the end of my writings when possible. If you don’t feel like doing it manually, then I recommend a site like easy bib to do it for you. That’s what I used when I was in school.

—

[ Citing the videos themselves ]

[MLA]

“Title of Video” youtube, uploaded by screen name, day month year, url.

Example: “The Tale of Acid Bath” youtube, uploaded by Myra Elvira, September 3, 2022, url.

[APA]

Person who uploaded video. (Date of Publication). Title of Video [Video]. Youtube. Url

Example: Myra Elvira. (September 3 2022). The Tale of Acid Bath [Video] Youtube. Url

[Chicago]

Footnote version: 1. First name, surname, “Title of Web page”, name of site, Publishing organization, publication or revision date, access date if no other data is available, url.

Example: 1. Myra Elvira, “The Tale of Acid Bath”, youtube, September 3, 2022, url

Book entry: Surname, First name, “Title of Web page”. Name of website. Publishing organization, publication or revision date. Access date if none other available. Url

Example: Hardin, Myra Elvira, “The Tale of Acid Bath”. Youtube. September 3, 2022. Url

— If you wish to download any files of mine, they are typically located on patreon and archive.org. I will provide zip or rar files that you can use, which can later be extracted. If possible, I will try to have more of my videos archived, at least, the more historically interesting ones. I will upload a thumbnail, if I have one, that comes with the videos. In 2021, I had a hard drive crash, and I don’t have the thumbnails to the old content.

I’m not perfect, so I might miss things, or forget a thing or two. If there is a video or thumbnail you would like, feel free to email me. It would be a lot easier to download any files or videos from me, and any place I archive my work. The video files are usually huge, thanks to the lossless audio. With compressed zip and rar files, it shouldn’t take an entire day to download anything of mine.

I have seen my videos on other channels, and honestly don’t know why these people would rip off the videos, probably using a sketchy site that would jack up your computer. Considering the size of the files on my own computer, I don’t seriously don’t know why someone would try to download the uncompressed videos in their entirety. Some videos are huge, some are “little”. The biggest file so far is the “Child of Satan, Child of God” master video. It’s 68 gigs on my computer. Some videos can be 1 gig, or half of one, but it still takes up space. I honestly can’t fathom why someone would download the hours-long videos! Save your internet, save your cpu, and just go with the archived versions.

—

As of right now, that seems to be it! I’m sure that we’ll encounter something dumb along the way, where I’ll eventually have to update these rules. As of right now, I just want to keep it simple.

[DONT]

-Upload my content to pay sites, link it using spam links/scammy trackers/and anything that grifts a person ❌

-Act like my content is your own. Please credit me. Link my channel, tumblr, patreon, something. ❌

-Fry your computer trying to download the files, mainly the videos, from a shady website. Go check the archive, or email me directly. ❌

-DONT BE STUPID!!!

[DO]

-Ask if you’re unsure ✅

-Feel free to use my content for educational, personal, and/or FAIR USE, purposes. These are fine. ✅

-Ask for permission if you wish to upload something of mine. I will only allow this for true archival purposes. Email me for permission. ✅

EMAIL: myraelvirablog@gmail.com

[SOURCES]

chicago:

MLA: https://owl.purdue.edu/owl/research_and_citation/mla_style/mla_formatting_and_style_guide/mla_works_cited_other_common_sources.html

APA:

[loosiap]

Hi what are your TOU?

Hello~ Hmm I guess like everyone else's here in ts2 community: do whatever you wish as long as it's not posted on paysites, adfly etc; no reposting unless I disappear; and put creadits to all creators involved ^^

[miyuti]

TOU

Hi! This is my TOU for my CC. Please Respect and Follow my TOU.

Do Not Upload My CC Behind a Paywall.

Recolours are allowed, but please don't include my mesh. And if you are going to post them publicly please credit back to my original post!

If you're going to edit my meshes, please credit me! A simple tag will do.

Feel free to use my CC in Sim Dumps or Lookbooks! (I'd appreciate a tag tho so I can see ur masterpiece!!)

To Note; If you happen to see anybody reuploading my CC behind a paywall, be it a sim dump or anything, don't be afraid to DM me, I'm often quick to respond!

[paracosmicessence]

im so upset bc i can’t draw gay hedgehogs 24/7 and i have to do school and work and normal human things, so this is all i can give you rn

i promise i’m not dead i wish i could be more active but life is busy and chaotic for me and im surviving off of the pure gay energy from these weird rats and also little big planet

[toutallyahoe]

*coughs* milkman x doppelganger! male reader with tentacles *coughs*

━ good neighbour ,, that's not my neighbor

pairing(s): francis "milkman" mosses x doppelganger! male reader warnings: cursing, monster fucking, dub con, tentacle porn, sadism/masochism (?), dacryphilia (?), monster [name], doppelganger [name] a/n: ask and you shall receive mahal <333

also sorry if its shit, i literally wrote this as i was high and sleepy on the bus lol

Francis did not know how it happened... but it did. One moment he was relaxing in his apartment room, lying on a worn-down couch in the living room as he was trying to get in some rest since he was tired from another day of delivering milk. The next he was opening the door to his next-door neighbour who had knocked and asked for some help as you were locked out of your room since you forgot the keys inside.

Francis didn't think too much of it at first. You, his neighbour was a nice young man after all, whom he was on decent terms. And it wouldn't be bad to be a good neighbour even though you did disturb him from sleeping. Sure, it may be a bit suspicious with doppelgangers running around to copy people's faces to get into buildings to kill off residents, but the doorman of his building had never been wrong before. And who was he to not help his neighbour who had always been very kind to him, sending him a smile or a wave each time Francis went out for the day to do his deliveries when you coincidentally go out at the same time to work?

But how did this happen?

Opening the door to his apartment and welcoming you in, you immediately sent him an apologetic look as you told him that you were going to call the building manager to help with your lost keys... before Francis knew it, he was pushed to the wall with his arms pinned above his head by the very same neighbour of his, looking at him with an amused look, eyes now red and had no sense of that warmth that Francis was used too.

"You made things very easy," You had said as Francis felt his voice stuck in his throat as he stared in horror when tentacles appeared behind you... was this even you? Pretty sure no normal human has.... this?!? "Aw, scared? I didn't even do anything yet."

A doppelganger. The damn doorman let a fucking doppelganger in and Francis was stupid enough to also let said doppelganger in his apartment!!!

"Please," Francis' voice was weak as his body began to shake in fear, knowing well what would happen next from the doppelganger being here. His door was already locked and the damn thing was in here with him. All alone. "P... please..."

The doppelganger of his neighbour let out a chuckle which gave Francis goosebumps. It was deep and gruff and Francis would have swooned if it wasn't from the current situation. You leaned close to him, tilting your head and you grinned. Francis gulped upon seeing the sharp teeth. So sharp, it can probably tear off flesh... definitely tear off flesh.

"Please?" You asked, mockingly using the same scared tone Francis had as the tentacles behind you moved to replace your hands from pinning Francis to the wall. "Please what, sweetheart?"

"Don't kill me," Francis managed to say as his heartbeat escalated. Shit. You were close. Too close. "Please don't kill me."

"Now we can't do that," You said as you shook your head. Francis let out a hiss from his wrists was squeezed by the tentacle that pinned it. A whimper escaped his throat when his tired eyes widened from you leaning more closer to him. "No, we really can't..." You paused for a second as your eyebrows furrowed. Looking at Francis for a second as you hummed.

Francis waited with bated breath, hitching when he heard the doppelganger's next words. "Well, unless..."

Francis' legs were spread out as he was still pinned down, on his couch this time. Every muscle in his body was tensed as pants left his lips. He threw his head back when he felt the large tentacle that was inside him hit his prostate each time it thrust inside him. "Shit!" Francis tried to muffle his moans but a slap to his face made him whimper and cry, his moans pouring out like a waterfall now. He tearfully looked at you as you grinned at him, in between his legs as you loomed over him.

"Let it all out," You commanded as you pinched Francis red and abused nipples, twisting the bud harshly. Making the Milkman whimper as his body was quivering from the intense pleasure and pain. Another tentacle was then pushed inside his hole, stretching him more which burned but Francis had to admit, it felt so good.

"I'm... 'm sorry," Francis slurred as he let out a loud more feeling both tentacles rubbing his swollen prostate vigorously that it was borderline causing him pain now. The pace was harsh yet he couldn't do anything with that. He was at the mercy of the doppelganger looming over him. "I won't — won't... I—" A cry leave his lips as his dick twitched, another release was coming and it really didn't take long, not from the abuse his body was getting. Before Francis knew it, the knot in his stomach snapped as he came, his back arching as he threw his head back. Spurts of cum came shooting out his red, aching cock into the air and hitting you a bit.

You clicked your tongue in annoyance as you slapped Francis in the face again. "Did I say you can come?" You asked as you glared at the quivering body of the Milkman, leaning down, your hand found themselves in Francis' neck. You smiled, sharp teeth showing as you squeezed at the Milkman's throat which made Francis let out choke noises. More tears fell down Francis' eyes as his lips quivered

"Please."

You only chuckled as you brought out more tentacles from behind you. "We aren't done yet, sweetheart."

[asouwan]

Akito, are you okay? Since... ૮ ºﻌºა

Huh? Well, you’re right, but... It’s

not a problem. * * * * * * * * * * *

I see. I’m glad. ૮˶ˆﻌˆ˶ა * * * * * *

[plantainboat]

!UPDATED! Fixed up the spec map so your simmies can shine~~ Changed the cas order & thumbnail

Please delete the old one (not replace, deleteee)

OK so BGC, both frames can wear it and should work with my leaf eyebrows but there's no hat crop cuz.. I don't wanna

Poly: 7445

Download here (SFS) or here (Dropbox)

[tiniest-hands-in-all-the-land]

Took me five million years, but I finished it!

[potatobugz]

i finally watched lmk season four!!! i havent drawn these characters in forever

[nibbelraz]

Tried completing a project by pushing through an intense fever and had a Shang Qinghua Moment

[rui-drawsbox]

I like to remember my first stardew save whenever I can, so I kinda remade my farmer for my first playthrough of Coral Island kajdhjsk

[letsmakesomeonehappytoday]

ALL OF THOSE VOICES | Cheerleader Oli about the Scala show

Bonus: Louis’ reaction

[caycanteven]

I made the sweet Tourette's bois for @didderd, cause I love them so much (an aboslute simp for Tou and Tac tbh.)

These were just some night doodles that went a little too long LMFAO. Anyway imma go take a nap, teehee.

Tourette's Sanses belong to didderd (thank you for letting me draw them! <3)

[toutallyahoe]

━ stress relief (not really) ,, that's not my neighbor

requested by: – pairing(s): francis "milkman" mosses x male reader word count: 2503 warnings: cursing, monster fucking, blowjob a/n: joining the bandwagon on save the cow, milk the milkman teehee

switching from 3rd pov to 2nd pov for you tumblr gremlins

Looking at the ID and entry request that was pushed into the hatch, you took the bottom folder as you opened the page to flip through to the correct file and make sure the numbers were right on the ID of the individual in front of you. Also sent a quick glance at the list of people who should have been out and saw that yes... he was out.

Honestly, you have been doing this for months now. Miraculously surviving and not letting any doppelgangers in the building. Getting an employee of the month award for doing better than another doorman (Henry) and surviving. You were used to this job already and knew the tenants well even outside of your work hours, but it wasn't wrong to just double-check like always.

That's how you survived after all.

As you looked at the file and read through it, mentally listing the numbers down, a pain went through your head as you let out a hiss.

"You alright?" Looking at the security window, outside the clear glass, the Milkman's (or also known as Francis Mosses) tired eyes looked at you in worry as he tilted his head, a frown on his lips as he looked. You only nodded as you sent Francis a forced smile, not wanting to show any problem with anything. Having to work as a doorman, you should be calm and professional while not showing any weakness unless you want the doppelgangers to use that to their advantage.

"Yeah, it's nothing," You said as you looked back at the ID and file, sighing a bit in relief as you looked at the numbers. Clear. It wasn't a doppelganger... well... sparring a glance at the security window again, you squinted and the Milkman outside and he looked normal... no imperfections whatsoever from what you remembered... so it wouldn't hurt to answer Francis, right? The worried look on the Milkman's face was not one you wanted to see. "Just a headache, that's all."

"Oh... stress?" You let out a snort as you heard that. What else were there? When the lives of multiple people in this building and your own is in the hands of one single individual... one wrong mistake would lead to the whole building being painted in red. With innocent lives slaughtered by a doppelganger that was just unknowingly let in... who else wouldn't be stressed? The D.D.D. didn't give any training prior to this other than an old tape that you had to watch as you were plopped down into the job. It was truly a miracle you survived this after your first shift. No wonder almost 99.99% of the doormans die.

"You know how it is," You shrugged as you put back the folder in its place. Double-checking your checklist and the files you got one last time, you nodded in approval as you sent Francis a smile. "Well, yer all clear," You said as you reached out to unlock the door. Francis nodded in thanks as he disappeared to come in.

You let out a sigh as you locked the door when you made sure Francis came in, you then slouched in your chair. Closing your eyes as you raised a hand and rubbed your forehead to ease the growing pain you were feeling. God, you would love to get a fucking day off one of these days but unfortunately, there is no rest for the wicked... and that means no rest for the doorman as well.

"Are you really alright?" You let out a surprised yelp when you felt someone grabbed your shoulder from behind. You only calmed down when turned around to see it was just Francis who looked at you in worry. "You look stressed."

"Jesus, Francis," You breathed out as you sent out a glare while putting a hand over your heart, breathing in and out as you calmed yourself down. "You scared the shit outta me."

"Sorry," Francis said. "Just worried about you." He added as he squeezed your shoulder gently. Your glare softened after that. You and Francis had been... awkward to say the least. Not after Francis had one day went down on his knees to suck on your dick as you worked. To "relieve stress" and a "thank you" as Francis had said. You were haunted by the happenings of that day. With how the tired Milkman you have been seeing for months just on his knees, underneath your desk and shyly unbuckling your belt and pulling down your pants to suck you off. It was a pretty sight...

Unfortunately, before things got more heated, a doppelganger appeared in the security window to ruin things... which you knew was a doppelganger very well due to... well, it was very awkward when that doppelganger was pretending to be the very Milkman that was milking your dick at that very moment already. Long story short, the D.D.D. was called and both you and Francis (the real one) didn't do anything other than that. It had been awkward ever since as neither of you two talked things out.

"I'm fine, no need to worry," You said, patting Francis' hand on your shoulder as you sent the man a tired smile. "Just a headache like I said... it'll pass."

Francis let out a hum, his tired eyes looking at you as he thought for a moment and then smiled. "Stress, right? How about I help you with that?"

It was like what happened before. Francis was on his knees, tucked comfortably underneath the desk as he was in between your legs. His tired eyes were half-lidded as he focused on the bulge in front of him. Something in his eyes that you can't put a finger to it. Not like you would focus on that when Francis' hands went to grab your inner thighs, rubbing it gently as it seemed like he didn't know what to do before he leaned forward and mouthed at your cock through your pants.

Softly groaning at the sight, you leaned back in your chair as you just watched Francis keep this up for a bit until he was done with the tease to then unbuckle your belt and unzip your pants to pull it down. Nuzzling at the bulge on your underwear as Francis breathed in and softly moaned.

"Taking your time?" You can't help but asked, you weren't really complaining as either way you were getting a blowjob here by the tired yet handsome Milkman. Taking the hat off and putting it on your desk, you ran your fingers through Francis' short brown hair as the man let out a keen noise at your actions. "I don't mind... but someone may arrive soon and you wouldn't want anyone to see you like this, right, Mosses?"

Francis hummed as he looked at you, eyes shining. "Can't I admire you?" He asked as he nuzzled his face back at the bulge, taking a deep inhale as he dug his nails into your inner thighs. "I want to savour this..."

An amused huff left your lips as you stared down at Francis. Something about this man was being affectionate right now and sure, maybe you didn't know Francis Mosses that well as you both had only done this once before and it was even cut short before you could come in that warm mouth of the Milkman but it was rather cute. You didn't expect Francis to have a side like this... unfortunately, you remembered what happened last time as well.

"Well, if we continue with this pace, we might get caught," You said as you pet Francis' head, pausing for a second as you continued. "You can admire later... if you want, we can continue this after my shift..." Hesitant, you were, but you finally said it. And you hoped that if Francis agreed, you both could talk about... you two as well.

"Hm, yes," Francis murmured as he finally pulled down your underwear.

Francis inched closer to your thick cock, gulping the saliva that was produced in his mouth as he stared wide eyes at it. The hand that gripped on his hair brought him back from his thoughts as Francis mumbled a quiet sorry as he then grabbed your dick with his hand. Stroking the shaft as Francis looked up for a moment to see you watching him. You nodded at him and that gave Francis the courage as he leaned close and pressed a soft kiss on the tip, smearing pre-cum on his lips that Francis immediately licked. A pleased hum left his lips as he continued on. Pressing another kiss as he then sucks on the tip, tasting more of your seed. It didn't take long before Francis got down on the cock, swallowing it down in his throat so eagerly.

Francis did have a little bit of trouble as you were rather big and he barely even have any experience of how to take a cock with his mouth, but that didn't stop him. He eagerly descended down huge dick and Francis can't help but moan as he felt the way your cock twitched on his throat. He was even more pleased with himself when he heard you moaning and praising he was doing better than last time.

Francis squeezed your thighs at that last comment with his other hand that wasn't on your dick as he tried to get used to such a large thing inside his mouth, but after a while, Francis slowly bobbed his head up and down on your cock. Softly moaning at times as clumsily sucked.  

"Use your hands," Francis heard you say. It took a moment but once he realized what you meant, the hands that stopped their stroking earlier were now back with their movements again, stroking the part where he couldn't fit in his mouth. "That's it."

You can't help but grab a fistful of Francis' short brown hair as you guided the man to suck you more better. Francis was very clumsy and clueless at this like last time... even more clumsy than before honestly but it was fine as the Milkman made up for being very eager. You didn't miss the occasional glances Francis throw your way as he sucked on your cock. It was very cute. Especially when you would give the man praise after catching his eyes, it only makes Francis more eager to suck on your dick more. Truly adorable.

Francis pulls back and gave a kiss on the tip of your cock before sucking and flicking his tongue on the slit, making sure to catch your eyes as he did. Francis knows what he was doing now from what you can tell. It seemed like the man had grown brave after some time on sucking your dick. A loud, deep growl escaped from your lips as you watched Francis take your cock back in his mouth. Fucking tease.

"This is your fault," you grunted as you grabbed a fistful of Francis' hair. You planned to punish Francis for this. Pulling Francis a little bit away from your dick, the Milkman was confused as he whined a little until you pushed his head all the way down. Francis let out a noise akin to choking as he gagged a little at your cock, tears in his eyes. Francis' body shook as his eyes rolled back. Dry cumming from just that. And you realize what just happened.

Shit. That was hot.

"Suck," You commanded and Francis complied, seemingly not mentally present as he did. Francis continued to go down your cock until it hits the sensitive spot in the back of his throat, moaning immediately.

Grabbing the sides of Francis' head, you decided to take matters to your own as you fucked your cock down the Milkman's throat. Using Francis' warm mouth as your own fleshlight and it seemed like Francis didn't mind. Just letting you be as Francis would eagerly suck on your cock.

It didn't take long until you reached your peak as you breathed heavily. Feeling Francis' throat tightened around your cock, you can't help but shove Francis' head down again while you came. Spilling your load down Francis' throat who didn't have a choice but took it. Not like Francis wouldn't have it any other way anyway.

You slumped in yout chair as you let go of Francis' head, breathing heavily as you looked down at the Milkman and was surprised that Francis never break away from your dick. Instead, Francis caught your eyes as the man gave you a grin while your cock was still in his mouth. You were truly surprised. It seemed like Francis had swallowed your cum but you expected Francis to break away and catch his breath, maybe spit out your cum but no... was this the same Francis who had trouble with sucking your dick earlier, right?

You shake your head and decided to just focus on looking at the man who's still on your cock. Taking the time to admire the pretty sight of Francis as you ran your fingers through Francis' short hair, wiping the sweat on Francis' forehead— did Francis always have a mole there?

A cold shiver suddenly spread throughout your body as you looked at the mole on the right side of Francis' forehead. You didn't notice it before as it was hidden from sight with the hat and Francis' short brown hair but... Francis must have, right?

You didn't pay mind to Francis slowly bobbing his head up and down your dick again as you tried to remember if you ever saw Francis had a mole there from the last time the Milkman had sucked you off. That day was hazy for you as you had to deal with Francis literally sucking you off and then deal with a doppelganger that looked like the same man that was sucking you off underneath the desk and then calling the D.D.D. to clean up the imposter...

Yeah... Francis must have a mole, right? You just didn't notice it before. Yeah, that was righ—

"[Name]?"

You froze as you looked at the security window... the individual that was on the other side of the glass window had an all-familiar white attire, "Milkman" on their hat, and tired eyes that looked at you in worry. Similar. So fucking similar.

"You alright?"

Fuck.

The individual outside was none other than the Milkman, Francis Mosses.

"Problem, dear?" You looked down at your legs and you felt your heart drop at seeing the "Francis" that was kneeling in front of you give you a smug smile, your cock still on his— it's lips. "Francis'" hand gripped at your inner thighs, the nails looked more like claws to your mind now as you felt your body shudder. Those tired eyes looked at you with sick amusement. "You looked stressed."

Fuck indeed.

[raytoromoans]

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