“Almost there..” She mumbled softly, head tilted downwards to look between them. The corners of her lips curled into a faint smile as her left hand worked his length. Pointing his cock head at her sex, yet never letting it touch.

Her right hand was by her right thigh, thumb hooked into the waistband of her boyshort panties – already pulled down slightly – the crotch already wet with her slick. Pooling saliva in her mouth before slowly parting her lips and sticking her tongue out, watching the saliva slowly drip from the tip of her tongue onto her left hand.

Rubbing the saliva onto his cock and she stroked him just a tad bit faster, listening to his moans, finally lifting her head and meeting his eyes.

“You can cum,” she trailed, slowly standing on her tiptoes to bring her face even an inch closer to his, “get my panties nicely coated with your cum, so I can think about you all day long..”

Her grip tightened on him, as if she wanted to coax out his semen, those dainty fingers of hers working him just a tad bit faster – no longer teasing him.

His breaths were shaky, muscles tensing, cock throbbing. And finally, he came, shooting rope after rope of hot, sticky cum against her mons, her wet cunt and into the crotch of her panties. She responded with a laugh, feeling the heat of his cum against her skin.

Fingers working his cock through his orgasm and perfectly pointing his cockhead where she wanted it as she squeezed out every last drop, finally releasing him from her grasp and moving her left to join her right. Slowly pulling her panties back up, feeling his cum trapped between her cunt and the boyshorts – her right hand moving down between her thighs to rub her index and middle finger over her panty-covered crotch.

And, as if a switch had been flipped, her demeanour completely changed. Casually turning her back to him and reaching down for her discarded clothing to redress, giving him a quick look over her shoulder.

“What are you standing there for ?” 

A pause, where she pulled her jeans back on.

“Ugh. That means get the fuck out of my room, step-bro.”

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Profile here!

Please, for the love of all things mighty, take your time if you’re interested.

Not my greatest work, but figured I’d still go about posting it.
Let me know your thoughts, potential writing partner.

Your likes and dislikes, what you want to alter, their dynamic, even their relationship.
I don’t mind having them be best friends, enemies, or whatever else you have in mind.
Except for the following: full-blooded relatives & large age-gaps.

Please be able to make the distinction between WRITER & CHARACTER. If you message me talking about some “I’ll make you feel good”, or something sexual that’s responding to the prompt but addressing ME (the writer), safe to say you’re blocked.

That clearly means I’m only interested in writing in third person. Detailed & Literate.
Dynamic replies, and including the word “Pinapple” in your opening message, since constantly worrying about a word-count can be jarring. Let’s keep things simple and fun! We’re here to write smut, not worry about reaching a certain threshold.

Tell me a bit about your character if you can. 
The important bits, obviously. 
Let me know if you have a reference image too! 
Drawn art only. AI is a big NO-NO. Same with IRL refs.
The reference image is always secondary to the written description of the character, though it obviously doesn’t have to be a whole essay on their appearance.

Kinks can be found on my profile, though if you don’t want to read them, just know it gets ^(FrEaKy)! Anything not found in my limits ? Ask about it. Yes, foot-centered kinks are green-lit.

Limits: Gore, Vore, Toilet Play, Excessive Violence, Underage, Low-Effort Replies, and Character Hijacking.

Consider including your kinks & (more importantly) limits as mandatory.

Close things off by including “Pen” where it should go, IYKYK.

Look forward to your beautifully crafted message, potential writing partner. <3

“You promise I won’t have to actually touch it.. ?” Asher mumbled, those bright blue eyes of his looking up at his roommate Zach, who was currently fishing his cock from out of his pants as the smaller of the two was on his knees in front of him – thankfully resting on a pillow instead of the cold tile floor.

There was a reason why he was dressed in nothing more than a black sheer nightie and lacy boyshort panties, his cock carefully tucked back and his thighs pressed together to hide any possible sight of it.

Both Asher & Zach had recently lost their jobs. And both being in college/university, they had to find something quick to cover the bills until either one could get something going for cashflow. It was already a week into the month, and it wasn’t looking too good for either of them – so as a bit of a hail mary, Zach pitched an idea to Asher… posing as an OnlyFans couple by making Asher crossdress, and scamming people out of a quick payday to give them a bit more time. For rent, food and whatnot.

Asher was… pretty androgynous. Didn’t look all too masculine, and have a small frame. Barely stood at 5’, though would complain and *swear* he was actually 5' 2 as if it made much of a difference. With a bit of make-up though, he could somewhat pass for a *she*.

A light touch-up of foundation. Some blush. Some winged eyeliner to really make his eyes pop. And the piece de renaissance: strawberry flavoured lip-gloss that *really, really* made his lips look… succulent.

Zach was \[well… that’s not for me to decide! I don’t even know if Zach is his name. That’s just a silly placeholder, duh :p\].

He met Asher’s soft gaze and nodded his head, finally pulling his cock out and giving it a few slow strokes to get the blood flowing. “Yeah. Just pose with it close to your mouth and face.”

—

Those big hands of his both held onto that little slut’s head, fingers clutching at *her* blonde hair and pulling her face into his crotch – feeling *her* throat make a pathetic attempt at closing around his girth, listening to *her* choke and gag around him – *her* make-up an utter mess, streaky and running down her snot and saliva covered face.

—

“Tell me if you feel uncomfortable, and we’ll stop. Won’t ever have to even talk about doing this, or even think about continuing.” He said to comfort the worrying Asher, his left hand wrapped around the base of his now-fully erect cock and holding it – hovering it near the boy’s pretty lips. 

Asher seemed a bit less worried, as if the thought of his close friend reassuring him that this could easily be buried lifted a weight off his shoulders.

“Erm.. I guess I’ll–..” Asher trailed, tilting his head back slightly and looking up towards Zach’s phone – lifting his hands and making a v-sign with both of them – before begrudgingly sticking his tongue out barely an inch away from Zach’s… cock. Its thick stench filled his nose as he held the pose, hearing the click of photos being taken.

—

“Mmmghhh!” *She* moaned, trying to pull against the binds that held both of *her* arms behind her back – one of Zach’s hands wrapped around both of *her* slender wrists and keeping them from thrashing while his other held onto *her* hip – pulling her back to meet his thrusts, the rhythmic sound of his hips slapping against her thighs filling the room.

Accompanied by the moans, cries and groans coming out of the slut’s mouth. Her panties pulled aside and torn, her *pathetic* cock pressed into a flat cage, her hungry ass swallowing up his thick cock.

“H-harder\~! I’m–nnghh.. Mmfghh! C-cumming! Oh, yes! Yes, yes!”

—

Thankfully they were both completely straight. Plus, none of this was *really* gay… especially not since Asher looked more like a girl than anything, and this was just a one-off to scam some old horny dudes on the internet…

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[Profile here](https://www.reddit.com/r/DPPprofiles/comments/1v0fnsy/a\_hornymutts\_profile/).
*Please, for the love of all things mighty, take your time if you’re interested.*

OPEN TO ALL PAIRINGS! ALSO OPEN TO OOC & CHATTING!

A bit of necessary housekeeping before we get into your response to my post, potential writing partner!

My asks:

* Be able to distinguish between writer & character. I’ve had horrible experiences in the past, and I’d like to avoid that uncomfortable possibility of someone viewing a written character’s actions as my own. This is NON-NEGOTIABLE. Never refer to me as the character.
* I write solely in third person! I do not mind the possibility of switching to first person or writing third & my writing partner writing in first FOR THE RIGHT PERSON.
* Include “not gay!” at the end of the puzzle.
* Be detailed & literate, and be willing to put in effort! If you’re looking for a quick thing, this is not the place. If you’d like to chat about the idea, but don’t have any interest in writing, please do let me know & we can discuss! But if it’s just to be horny in my DMs… no.

Now that we’ve gone through that, I’d like to learn more about what you think about the prompt!
I’m open to any suggestions, for pairings, any slight changes, whatever you can think of.
Include “If we say 'No Homo',” at the start of the puzzle. If the prompt is perfect as is, then it is!

Tell me about your character, the person you will be writing. If you have a reference image, that’s a bonus! If not, that’s okay, a general written description will do well!
Drawn art only. AI is a big NO-NO. Same with IRL refs. 

I’m looking for something a bit more wholesome in terms of kinks, but if you had another idea, let me know! Including a kinklist is mandatory (especially your limits!!), and since I’m all over the place I’ll just leave you with my limits:

Limits: Gore, Vore, Toilet Play, Excessive Violence, Underage, Low-Effort Replies, and Character Hijacking. 

And, we’ll close things off with you including “then it's definitely” smack dab in the middle of the puzzle.

*~~^(Puzzle ? What puzzle.. ugh, whatever.)~~*

[Placeholder! Nothing is set in stone. Also, looking for writing partners as long as the post is up! And no 'First Come, First Served', so take your time!]

^("Mmffghh... f-fuck..")

Her thighs shook slightly from the sheer amount of pleasure, her left palm flat against the bed as she lowered herself onto it; the realistic dildo a fan had sent, made from a mold of their cock, stretching her cunt.

Right palm flat against her tensed stomach, her manicured middle and ring finger rubbing her clit in circular motions as she slowly started rolling her hips.

^(“Npphh.. You’re.. So–... nnghh.. Fucking big, Daddy~...”)

You watched from the perfect view you’d been given, from behind her, not getting to ever have a proper look at her face as she picked up the pace – fucked herself more thoroughly with that lifelike cock, watching her anatomy accomadate that thing.

That beautiful ass of hers, that skimpy tan-line, the subtle tattoo of something you didn’t really understand on the left side of her lower back. Fuuuuuuck, she was just perfect…

Hand wrapped around your girth, stroking yourself as you listened to her moans and cries, the wet sounds of her cunt being filled with that beautiful cock, feeling your orgasm near. Jerking yourself off faster, and faster, and fast–

“Brian! We’re going to be late!”

A voice woke you from your stupor, almost instinctively pulling your hand away from your cock to close the tab on your computer – grunting as you felt yourself cum, there being no pleasure from the lack of.. well, your hand on your cock.

Quickly grabbing some tissue and cleaning up the mess you’d made to your favorite girl on X, making sure to properly lock your computer before slipping out of your desk chair and quickly pulling your boxers and shorts back up.

“C-coming!” You yelled back to your step-sister, giving yourself a quick once over to make sure you weren’t a complete mess – which thankfully it didn’t seem to be the case.

And before you knew it, you were at the foyer, met with the semi-annoyed look of your step-sister who quickly looked down at her phone, mumbling something about killing you if she was late.

She was dressed as always; cutely! A black flowy midi-skirt, what you could only assume to be her favorite pair of Mary Jane platforms, a white camisole and a sweater folded over her arm.

You’d known her for about a couple of months, and thankfully she wasn’t like… the stereotypical ‘step-sister who made your life hell’. Audrey was sweet, kind, and nice, and… cute. But she was your step-sister, and she wasn’t that cute.
“Sorry, sorry, let’s get–” You started, before accidentally bumping into the small shoebox by the door, your keys slipping out of your hands and falling behind her.

There was an awkward moment where she looked at you, noticed the keys were on the ground behind her and that it’d be easier for her to swoop them up, she turned and slowly squatted down – her white camisole unknowingly riding up her back and flashing you that small, weird tattoo on the left side of her lower back that looked faintly similar to the one that–

…
…
…

“Uhm.. everything okay ?” Her voice snapped you out of your horned daze, looking down at her and being met with an inquisitive look on her face, “You don’t have to drive me if you’re not feeling well… you do look a little red…”

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Profile here.
Please, for the love of all things mighty, take your time if you’re interested.

OPEN TO ALL PAIRINGS! ALSO OPEN TO OOC & CHATTING!

A bit of necessary housekeeping before we get into your response to my post, potential writing partner!

My asks:

• Be able to distinguish between writer & character. I’ve had horrible experiences in the past, and I’d like to avoid that uncomfortable possibility of someone viewing a written character’s actions as my own. This is NON-NEGOTIABLE. Never refer to me as the character.
• I write solely in third person! I do not mind the possibility of switching to first person or writing third & my writing partner writing in first FOR THE RIGHT PERSON.
• Include “I’m okay!” at the end of the puzzle.
• Be detailed & literate, and be willing to put in effort! If you’re looking for a quick thing, this is not the place. If you’d like to chat about the idea, but don’t have any interest in writing, please do let me know & we can discuss! But if it’s just to be horny in my DMs… no.

Now that we’ve gone through that, I’d like to learn more about what you think about the prompt!
I’m open to any suggestions, for pairings, any slight changes, whatever you can think of.
Include “Erm.. y-yeah,” at the start of the puzzle. If the prompt is perfect as is, then it is!

Tell me about your character, the person you will be writing. If you have a reference image, that’s a bonus! If not, that’s okay, a general written description will do well!
Drawn art only. AI is a big NO-NO. Same with IRL refs. 

I’m looking for something a bit more wholesome in terms of kinks, but if you had another idea, let me know! Including a kinklist is mandatory (especially your limits!!), and since I’m all over the place I’ll just leave you with my limits:

Limits: Gore, Vore, Toilet Play, Excessive Violence, Underage, Low-Effort Replies, and Character Hijacking. 

And, we’ll close things off with you including “don’t worry Sis” smack dab in the middle of the puzzle.

^(Puzzle ? What puzzle.. ugh, whatever.)

[Placeholder! Nothing is set in stone. Also, looking for writing partners as long as the post is up! And no 'First Come, First Served', so take your time!]

^("Mmffghh... f-fuck..")

Her thighs shook slightly from the sheer amount of pleasure, her left palm flat against the bed as she lowered herself onto it; the realistic dildo a fan had sent, made from a mold of their cock, stretching her cunt.

Right palm flat against her tensed stomach, her manicured middle and ring finger rubbing her clit in circular motions as she slowly started rolling her hips.

^(“Npphh.. You’re.. So–... nnghh.. Fucking big, Daddy~...”)

You watched from the perfect view you’d been given, from behind her, not getting to ever have a proper look at her face as she picked up the pace – fucked herself more thoroughly with that lifelike cock, watching her anatomy accomadate that thing.

That beautiful ass of hers, that skimpy tan-line, the subtle tattoo of something you didn’t really understand on the left side of her lower back. Fuuuuuuck, she was just perfect…

Hand wrapped around your girth, stroking yourself as you listened to her moans and cries, the wet sounds of her cunt being filled with that beautiful cock, feeling your orgasm near. Jerking yourself off faster, and faster, and fast–

“Brian! We’re going to be late!”

A voice woke you from your stupor, almost instinctively pulling your hand away from your cock to close the tab on your computer – grunting as you felt yourself cum, there being no pleasure from the lack of.. well, your hand on your cock.

Quickly grabbing some tissue and cleaning up the mess you’d made to your favorite girl on X, making sure to properly lock your computer before slipping out of your desk chair and quickly pulling your boxers and shorts back up.

“C-coming!” You yelled back to your step-sister, giving yourself a quick once over to make sure you weren’t a complete mess – which thankfully it didn’t seem to be the case.

And before you knew it, you were at the foyer, met with the semi-annoyed look of your step-sister who quickly looked down at her phone, mumbling something about killing you if she was late.

She was dressed as always; cutely! A black flowy midi-skirt, what you could only assume to be her favorite pair of Mary Jane platforms, a white camisole and a sweater folded over her arm.

You’d known her for about a couple of months, and thankfully she wasn’t like… the stereotypical ‘step-sister who made your life hell’. Audrey was sweet, kind, and nice, and… cute. But she was your step-sister, and she wasn’t that cute.
“Sorry, sorry, let’s get–” You started, before accidentally bumping into the small shoebox by the door, your keys slipping out of your hands and falling behind her.

There was an awkward moment where she looked at you, noticed the keys were on the ground behind her and that it’d be easier for her to swoop them up, she turned and slowly squatted down – her white camisole unknowingly riding up her back and flashing you that small, weird tattoo on the left side of her lower back that looked faintly similar to the one that–

…
…
…

“Uhm.. everything okay ?” Her voice snapped you out of your horned daze, looking down at her and being met with an inquisitive look on her face, “You don’t have to drive me if you’re not feeling well… you do look a little red…”

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Profile here.
Please, for the love of all things mighty, take your time if you’re interested.

OPEN TO ALL PAIRINGS! ALSO OPEN TO OOC & CHATTING!

A bit of necessary housekeeping before we get into your response to my post, potential writing partner!

My asks:

• Be able to distinguish between writer & character. I’ve had horrible experiences in the past, and I’d like to avoid that uncomfortable possibility of someone viewing a written character’s actions as my own. This is NON-NEGOTIABLE. Never refer to me as the character.
• I write solely in third person! I do not mind the possibility of switching to first person or writing third & my writing partner writing in first FOR THE RIGHT PERSON.
• Include “I’m okay!” at the end of the puzzle.
• Be detailed & literate, and be willing to put in effort! If you’re looking for a quick thing, this is not the place. If you’d like to chat about the idea, but don’t have any interest in writing, please do let me know & we can discuss! But if it’s just to be horny in my DMs… no.

Now that we’ve gone through that, I’d like to learn more about what you think about the prompt!
I’m open to any suggestions, for pairings, any slight changes, whatever you can think of.
Include “Erm.. y-yeah,” at the start of the puzzle. If the prompt is perfect as is, then it is!

Tell me about your character, the person you will be writing. If you have a reference image, that’s a bonus! If not, that’s okay, a general written description will do well!
Drawn art only. AI is a big NO-NO. Same with IRL refs. 

I’m looking for something a bit more wholesome in terms of kinks, but if you had another idea, let me know! Including a kinklist is mandatory (especially your limits!!), and since I’m all over the place I’ll just leave you with my limits:

Limits: Gore, Vore, Toilet Play, Excessive Violence, Underage, Low-Effort Replies, and Character Hijacking. 

And, we’ll close things off with you including “don’t worry Sis” smack dab in the middle of the puzzle.

^(Puzzle ? What puzzle.. ugh, whatever.)