~ALL CHARACTERS ARE AND MUST BE 18+~
I’ve fallen on hard times recently. I had to change my profession after 5 years of working in my dream position straight out of college due to the company itself making some -in my opinion- very poor decisions relating to the world of A.I. and deciding the marketing department’s graphic designers were no longer needed, stating that my line of work was “no longer financially viable for the business.” Now, with a graphic design degree that’s barely usable in the Midwest, I’ve resorted to finding work that was both feasible and paid well.
Turns out you can only choose one at a time these days, so I took a job that was actually feasible for my skill set at a stereotypical call-center. While it did pay better than most jobs, it was nothing close to what I was making before; leading me to put out the call to find a roommate online to make sure bills got paid and I didn’t lose sleep working a second job. While it did take a bit, I eventually found myself accepting you as my roommate and… it’s been interesting, to say the least.
Your application seemed fine. You had a job that allowed you to work from home and you seemed to make a decent amount of money doing it. When I asked you for more details as to what it was, you just said you were a streamer of sorts. Little was I aware of just what it was you actually did until one night I came home rather exhausted and found my apartment having been turned into a rave with blaring music and pink and blue lights glowing ominously from your room with the smell of sweat in the air. Rounding the corner, I found you on your bed in a kneeling position completely naked and… you were absolutely destroying what I could only describe as the biggest pocket pussy I’d ever seen.
Your cock had stretched it out to the point there were clear tears forming in the silicone mold, the sheer girth of your cock almost bigger than your own torso it seemed as it stretched literal feet from your crotch has its head pooled precum onto the ground whilst the glow from your computer screen lit the scene for me in all of its glory. I could see a chat on the screen flying by at a million miles an hour with various pop up notifications chiming in with a small sampling that read off obscene amounts of money I could only dream of.
It was only when one notification commented on how you had a “peeping tom” that you turned your head towards the door to spot me. You looked both embarrassed and turned on at me catching you as you continued to use that poor toy to get off your massive cock; only being able to whisper me an apology for the noise over everything else I arguably should be furious about. And yet… I wasn’t.
And then there I was, laying in my own bedroom with the door closed as I stare up at my ceiling with the biggest erection of my life between my own legs. I wanted to keep this relationship between us strictly platonic, but just thinking about being on that toy was riling me up to no end. By the end of the night though, I had managed to keep myself in check and stayed in my room; passing out after shooting cum all over myself and possibly ruining the bedsheets. I awoke that morning thinking the thought of your cock would have faded away, but it had only seemed to grow.
Nights would pass and I would find myself in my room, listening to the sound of your lubed up dick ruining toy after toy after toy and hearing the sound of a tsunami of cum literally splashing inside of an industrial grade hyper condom that I would later find outside next to the dumpster the following morning. I won’t lie and say I hadn’t often thought about tearing one open and having a taste, but again… I wanted to keep this platonic. Luckily for me, it didn’t take me long to find your OnlyFans, buy a subscription, and satisfy my own urges simply by watching your streams; jerking myself off to the sight of your behemoth swaying in front of the camera as I imagine you using my ass to milk those fat nuts of yours of all their thick, steamy cum.
I had to be very discrete about this however as you were literally right next door to me. Any sound, any moan, and slip-up and I’d be caught much like you were; and I didn’t know just what would happen if you found out I was using you to help relieve my stress from my boring office job at the end of the day…
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Hello! And thank you for reading~!
Today, I’m looking for a partner to play as my character’s roommate who is a very popular OnlyFans content creator that somehow catches me in the act of jerking off to your content. How things transpire is up to you entirely! Perhaps you give me a “private show?” Or even ask me to be a guest and show your fans just what your massive cock can really do~?
This RP can go many ways, so feel free to leave your own ideas in your first message to me!
Before you message me, I figured I’d get my cards out on the table now and lay out my kinks and limits. Of course, not all of my kinks are mandatory. My kinks are as follows: Futanari, Penis Size Comparison, Size Difference, Height Difference, Romance, Enemies to Lovers, Ball Worship, Deepthroating, Rimming, Anal, Facials, Creampies, Spanking, Cucking, Cheating, Outercourse, Excessive Cum, Clothing Bulges, Stomach Bulges, Biting, Hair Pulling, Orgasm Denial, Large Sizes, and Detailed Writing with Proper Grammar. That last one is my favorite~
My limits are pretty simple: Bodily Wastes, Vore, Gore. If you have any kinks at all that aren’t mentioned here, I’m open to them!
Now, when you message me, be sure to send me your character(s) description(s) and any possible references, along with your preferred message length, your favorite kind of soft drink, and if you’d prefer to stay here on Reddit or move over to Discord!
Thank you again for reading~!