Something about feral possessive little pets is just so attractive to me. Cute innocent faced pets who dig their nails into my skin as I hold their hand when someone approaches, kissing me all over, leaving aching red hickies and bite marks I can't hide
Showing off their collar with pride, clinging onto me, groping and grabbing onto me in public, calling me master, owner, sir and daddy in public. Forcing everyone to understand that I'm their owner, and that they're my darling pet
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Summer day when you were gone (dp x dc)
Jazz yawned as she watched the road pass by in front of her. It wasn't yet dark, everything being bathed in the last golden rays of the day, but there was something about highways that had a way of lulling her. She cranked up the car radio and readjusted her grip on the wheel.
"Almost halfway," she mumbled to herself as she threw a quick look at her GPS. For the umpteenth time, she questioned her choice to go away for college. Sure, Danny and co were handling the ghosts, and didn't need her, not really, but she hated being so far away.
-want me down on Earth, but I am up in space, the radio sounded.
Jazz started humming as she watched the seemingly endless golden fields on each side of her.
There was something on the horizon, a dark shape. It looked like a bird? No, too large. A plane, maybe, but then again its path didn't seem constant and she couldn't see the usual white trail left behind. The song continued as Jazz absentmindedly sang along.
You're from the 70s, but I'm a 90s bitch
The shape was growing bigger. Jazz frowned as she gently hit the breaks. Even if she was still within the speed limits, it was a good thing there was no one else on the road, because she would for sure have been honked at.
I watched, I let it burn
"What the-" Jazz said as the shape grew and as she could see it better and better, she realized it was moving incredibly fast and heading in her direction.
I crashed my car into a bridge
"Shit!" Jazz yelled as she hit the brakes and violently turned the wheel sideways, just in time for the shape to ram into the road full speed just in front of her.
"Oh my god," Jazz breathed in the car that had miraculously not been damaged.
I don't care, I love it
Jazz's hands were trembling and she let herself take a deep breath before bounding out of the car towards the newly-formed crater. And as she looked down into the rapidly-clearing flyaway dirt, she couldn't discern much but then there was a groan.
Jazz froze, then immediately started crawling down into the crater with thoughts of Danny being wounded, looking for help, looking for her-
She reached the bottom and practically ran towards the centre, where she could vaguely discern a dark-haired figure laid out on his back. She reached him and threw herself to her knees as the figure started stirring. His eyes snapped open, Jazz startled away from him as the boy opened his mouth.
"Who are you?" said the boy who definitely was not her brother.
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i need a harem of trans girls or something... i wanna get passed around like a toy, being the complete property of whoever owned me at the moment, they would share me too, filling up all my holes at the same time and breeding me over and over..... ;-; i want it so bad please i need a group of trans girl doms so bad i wanna be a pet..............
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Have we received new grub photos and I have missed them or must we wait longer for more photos of the grubling : (
we must wait longer 😭 I think she forgot to send photos last week, and then this week I’m reluctant to bug her because it’s Easter……my boy is going to be so huge by the next time I glimpse him
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