u/isilia_dd

Work gets busy and the stress piles up, it's hard to keep your partner happy, especially when you're not in the mood. That's where you found yourself, and while your girlfriend was understanding, you knew that it wasn't fair. So you two made a deal: she could have a little fun on the side, so long as it was clean, safe, and that you didn't have to hear anything about it besides that. Her mood improved, you didn't feel as guilty, and everything was getting a little bit better.

Things calmed down, eventually, but the arrangement didn't go away, and by that point your girlfriend had met someone for more regular fun. You didn't really have the heart to ask her to stop, not after seeing how happy she was leaving for her "extra date nights," especially since you'd been the one to bring it up. Still, she was breaking the rules a little bit, the name Alex slipping in here and there when she was talking. The detail that also made you more than a little concerned was the packs of condoms she was bringing home, that gnawing thought of your bi girlfriend being swept off her feet by some strange man.

Despite all those misgivings, things continued on as normal, until that conversation came up. "I want you to meet Alex. They're important to me and, well, I think you'd get along. Please?" It took a few rounds of puppy dog eyes and a few promises, but you eventually agreed, a sense of dread starting to well up.

Meeting at a bar, cliche but it would help with the whole process, if anything you could escape into a bit of an alcohol stupor if things got too awkward. Your girlfriend pulled you through, letting you survey all of the single men who were waiting or looking on their own, trying to figure out which one was Alex. The table she brought you to had someone sitting at it clad in khakis and a nice button up shirt, but where you expected a flat chest under that top you instead were treated to the buttons fighting for their life against the buxom contents.

"So, this is Alex," your girlfriend started, giving the seated woman a quick kiss, "Alex this is my girlfriend. She's...anxious."

Then she stood up, a foot taller than you or your partner, "It's really nice to finally meet you," both hands had taken yours. There was a bit of nervousness in her voice that was quite disarming, clearly worried about meeting you and either making a good impression or making a mess of things. Neither of those happened.

Instead the night was amazing, laughs even without the drinks, even getting a bit more touchy as the evening progressed. When your girlfriend got up to go to get another round of drinks you barely noticed you were having such a good time with her "for-fun" friend.

"So...umm...a little awkward but," you asked, taking the chance with your girlfriend over at the bar once more, "why the condoms? You guys don't go pick up...guys, do you?"

Alex nearly choked on her drink at the question, face turning red almost instantly, "No...no, they're uhh...they're for me. To use, I mean."

"With a strap? I'm not complaining about being safe but-"

"No...no just with...me," even her ears were red now, and with the realization of what she meant, your complexion soon joined hers.

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Hey there, just a short little prompt to take a few different ways, maybe cuckqueaning, maybe a threesome, maybe even going so far as to have a proper throupling. Let me know what sparks in the mind!

---

Aside from scat and hyper, let me know what you're after, I'm very open for kinks.

I'm up for a vignette of a play or perhaps something long term, and feel free to change names and appearances!

Anything else on my profile can also be asked about!

Reddit and Discord, only (i.e. no kik, snap, etc)

Please write more than a single sentence.

Work gets busy and the stress piles up, it's hard to keep your partner happy, especially when you're not in the mood. That's where you found yourself, and while your girlfriend was understanding, you knew that it wasn't fair. So you two made a deal: she could have a little fun on the side, so long as it was clean, safe, and that you didn't have to hear anything about it besides that. Her mood improved, you didn't feel as guilty, and everything was getting a little bit better.

Things calmed down, eventually, but the arrangement didn't go away, and by that point your girlfriend had met someone for more regular fun. You didn't really have the heart to ask her to stop, not after seeing how happy she was leaving for her "extra date nights," especially since you'd been the one to bring it up. Still, she was breaking the rules a little bit, the name Alex slipping in here and there when she was talking. The detail that also made you more than a little concerned was the packs of condoms she was bringing home, that gnawing thought of your bi girlfriend being swept off her feet by some strange man.

Despite all those misgivings, things continued on as normal, until that conversation came up. "I want you to meet Alex. They're important to me and, well, I think you'd get along. Please?" It took a few rounds of puppy dog eyes and a few promises, but you eventually agreed, a sense of dread starting to well up.

Meeting at a bar, cliche but it would help with the whole process, if anything you could escape into a bit of an alcohol stupor if things got too awkward. Your girlfriend pulled you through, letting you survey all of the single men who were waiting or looking on their own, trying to figure out which one was Alex. The table she brought you to had someone sitting at it clad in khakis and a nice button up shirt, but where you expected a flat chest under that top you instead were treated to the buttons fighting for their life against the buxom contents.

"So, this is Alex," your girlfriend started, giving the seated woman a quick kiss, "Alex this is my girlfriend. She's...anxious."

Then she stood up, a foot taller than you or your partner, "It's really nice to finally meet you," both hands had taken yours. There was a bit of nervousness in her voice that was quite disarming, clearly worried about meeting you and either making a good impression or making a mess of things. Neither of those happened.

Instead the night was amazing, laughs even without the drinks, even getting a bit more touchy as the evening progressed. When your girlfriend got up to go to get another round of drinks you barely noticed you were having such a good time with her "for-fun" friend.

"So...umm...a little awkward but," you asked, taking the chance with your girlfriend over at the bar once more, "why the condoms? You guys don't go pick up...guys, do you?"

Alex nearly choked on her drink at the question, face turning red almost instantly, "No...no, they're uhh...they're for me. To use, I mean."

"With a strap? I'm not complaining about being safe but-"

"No...no just with...me," even her ears were red now, and with the realization of what she meant, your complexion soon joined hers.

---

Hey there, just a short little prompt to take a few different ways, maybe cuckqueaning, maybe a threesome, maybe even going so far as to have a proper throupling. Let me know what sparks in the mind!

---

Aside from scat and hyper, let me know what you're after, I'm very open for kinks.

I'm up for a vignette of a play or perhaps something long term, and feel free to change names and appearances!

Anything else on my profile can also be asked about!

Reddit and Discord, only (i.e. no kik, snap, etc)

Please write more than a single sentence.

It was just "something fun to do" on a Friday in the middle of the college semester, a few laughs for you and your friends. Of course, what it really was was some mean girls shit: find an unsuspecting underclassman, seduce and get them alone, snap some pictures, and then leave them naked and confused. Bonus points if you could get someone to go gay for you and if you could get them to go down on you, but there weren't really any "official" rules to it.

Tonight you'd found your mark, a drink or two before coming in from the sorority house, eyeing up a mousey girl with baggy clothes, glasses, and missing her mouth with her fork while she was too buried in the book she'd brought to the cafeteria. Simply walking up and taking a seat next to her along with a simple "Heeeeyyyyy," was more than enough to get her attention, to say nothing of the fierce blush you earned. Being forward was the name of the game, and it was easy when the poor nerd could only get out a word at best with how unused to all this she was.

She had a single dorm, that was a nice surprise, roommates didn't so much make things awkward as they could spoil the fun. But you had her all alone, and with a bit of coaxing got her to strip for you, taking a seat on the bed and getting your phone out, already getting a few pictures when the sweatshirt covered her face and when she turned away. The baggy clothes continued with a pair of boxers, having to stifle a laugh with how strange it was; then you saw why.

"Is it...I can just get-" the nervous stammering of the girl as your wide eyes were fixed on the only thing that mattered. Average breasts but nice enough, "skinny" but not an ounce of muscle, but it was the Pornstar-sized length between her legs that demanded attention.

Math wasn't your major or your strong-suit, but basic geometry was was was going through your mind as your brow furled. Fishing through your bag you picked up the two condoms you kept for "emergencies", eyes darting from the packs to the timid girl's cock, not sure they'd fit but not sure you cared. Fuck the 'game', you thought, standing up and putting your hair up before working your clothes off. You gave her one command, which was readily obeyed, "Sit."

You were absolutely going to bring back pictures, but they were going to be very different, and a lot more fun, even if you might limp out.

---

So a little light bullying turned into some fun, whether it's someone you know a bit better than strangers or as laid out just someone you thought would be a fun mark for your original intentions.

---

Aside from scat and hyper, let me know what you're after, I'm very open for kinks.

I'm up for a vignette of a play or perhaps something long term, and feel free to change names and appearances!

Anything else on my profile can also be asked about!

Reddit and Discord, only (i.e. no kik, snap, etc)

Please write more than a single sentence.

It was just "something fun to do" on a Friday in the middle of the college semester, a few laughs for you and your friends. Of course, what it really was was some mean girls shit: find an unsuspecting underclassman, seduce and get them alone, snap some pictures, and then leave them naked and confused. Bonus points if you could get someone to go gay for you and if you could get them to go down on you, but there weren't really any "official" rules to it.

Tonight you'd found your mark, a drink or two before coming in from the sorority house, eyeing up a mousey girl with baggy clothes, glasses, and missing her mouth with her fork while she was too buried in the book she'd brought to the cafeteria. Simply walking up and taking a seat next to her along with a simple "Heeeeyyyyy," was more than enough to get her attention, to say nothing of the fierce blush you earned. Being forward was the name of the game, and it was easy when the poor nerd could only get out a word at best with how unused to all this she was.

She had a single dorm, that was a nice surprise, roommates didn't so much make things awkward as they could spoil the fun. But you had her all alone, and with a bit of coaxing got her to strip for you, taking a seat on the bed and getting your phone out, already getting a few pictures when the sweatshirt covered her face and when she turned away. The baggy clothes continued with a pair of boxers, having to stifle a laugh with how strange it was; then you saw why.

"Is it...I can just get-" the nervous stammering of the girl as your wide eyes were fixed on the only thing that mattered. Average breasts but nice enough, "skinny" but not an ounce of muscle, but it was the Pornstar-sized length between her legs that demanded attention.

Math wasn't your major or your strong-suit, but basic geometry was was was going through your mind as your brow furled. Fishing through your bag you picked up the two condoms you kept for "emergencies", eyes darting from the packs to the timid girl's cock, not sure they'd fit but not sure you cared. Fuck the 'game', you thought, standing up and putting your hair up before working your clothes off. You gave her one command, which was readily obeyed, "Sit."

You were absolutely going to bring back pictures, but they were going to be very different, and a lot more fun, even if you might limp out.

---

So a little light bullying turned into some fun, whether it's someone you know a bit better than strangers or as laid out just someone you thought would be a fun mark for your original intentions.

---

Aside from scat and hyper, let me know what you're after, I'm very open for kinks.

I'm up for a vignette of a play or perhaps something long term, and feel free to change names and appearances!

Anything else on my profile can also be asked about!

Reddit and Discord, only (i.e. no kik, snap, etc)

Please write more than a single sentence.

It was just "something fun to do" on a Friday in the middle of the college semester, a few laughs for you and your friends. Of course, what it really was was some mean girls shit: find an unsuspecting underclassman, seduce and get them alone, snap some pictures, and then leave them naked and confused. Bonus points if you could get someone to go gay for you and if you could get them to go down on you, but there weren't really any "official" rules to it.

Tonight you'd found your mark, a drink or two before coming in from the sorority house, eyeing up a mousey girl with baggy clothes, glasses, and missing her mouth with her fork while she was too buried in the book she'd brought to the cafeteria. Simply walking up and taking a seat next to her along with a simple "Heeeeyyyyy," was more than enough to get her attention, to say nothing of the fierce blush you earned. Being forward was the name of the game, and it was easy when the poor nerd could only get out a word at best with how unused to all this she was.

She had a single dorm, that was a nice surprise, roommates didn't so much make things awkward as they could spoil the fun. But you had her all alone, and with a bit of coaxing got her to strip for you, taking a seat on the bed and getting your phone out, already getting a few pictures when the sweatshirt covered her face and when she turned away. The baggy clothes continued with a pair of boxers, having to stifle a laugh with how strange it was; then you saw why.

"Is it...I can just get-" the nervous stammering of the girl as your wide eyes were fixed on the only thing that mattered. Average breasts but nice enough, "skinny" but not an ounce of muscle, but it was the Pornstar-sized length between her legs that demanded attention.

Math wasn't your major or your strong-suit, but basic geometry was was was going through your mind as your brow furled. Fishing through your bag you picked up the two condoms you kept for "emergencies", eyes darting from the packs to the timid girl's cock, not sure they'd fit but not sure you cared. Fuck the 'game', you thought, standing up and putting your hair up before working your clothes off. You gave her one command, which was readily obeyed, "Sit."

You were absolutely going to bring back pictures, but they were going to be very different, and a lot more fun, even if you might limp out.

---

So a little light bullying turned into some fun, whether it's someone you know a bit better than strangers or as laid out just someone you thought would be a fun mark for your original intentions.

---

Aside from scat and hyper, let me know what you're after, I'm very open for kinks.

I'm up for a vignette of a play or perhaps something long term, and feel free to change names and appearances!

Anything else on my profile can also be asked about!

Reddit and Discord, only (i.e. no kik, snap, etc)

Please write more than a single sentence.

It was just "something fun to do" on a Friday in the middle of the college semester, a few laughs for you and your friends. Of course, what it really was was some mean girls shit: find an unsuspecting underclassman, seduce and get them alone, snap some pictures, and then leave them naked and confused. Bonus points if you could get someone to go gay for you and if you could get them to go down on you, but there weren't really any "official" rules to it.

Tonight you'd found your mark, a drink or two before coming in from the sorority house, eyeing up a mousey girl with baggy clothes, glasses, and missing her mouth with her fork while she was too buried in the book she'd brought to the cafeteria. Simply walking up and taking a seat next to her along with a simple "Heeeeyyyyy," was more than enough to get her attention, to say nothing of the fierce blush you earned. Being forward was the name of the game, and it was easy when the poor nerd could only get out a word at best with how unused to all this she was.

She had a single dorm, that was a nice surprise, roommates didn't so much make things awkward as they could spoil the fun. But you had her all alone, and with a bit of coaxing got her to strip for you, taking a seat on the bed and getting your phone out, already getting a few pictures when the sweatshirt covered her face and when she turned away. The baggy clothes continued with a pair of boxers, having to stifle a laugh with how strange it was; then you saw why.

"Is it...I can just get-" the nervous stammering of the girl as your wide eyes were fixed on the only thing that mattered. Average breasts but nice enough, "skinny" but not an ounce of muscle, but it was the Pornstar-sized length between her legs that demanded attention.

Math wasn't your major or your strong-suit, but basic geometry was was was going through your mind as your brow furled. Fishing through your bag you picked up the two condoms you kept for "emergencies", eyes darting from the packs to the timid girl's cock, not sure they'd fit but not sure you cared. Fuck the 'game', you thought, standing up and putting your hair up before working your clothes off. You gave her one command, which was readily obeyed, "Sit."

You were absolutely going to bring back pictures, but they were going to be very different, and a lot more fun, even if you might limp out.

---

So a little light bullying turned into some fun, whether it's someone you know a bit better than strangers or as laid out just someone you thought would be a fun mark for your original intentions.

---

Aside from scat and hyper, let me know what you're after, I'm very open for kinks.

I'm up for a vignette of a play or perhaps something long term, and feel free to change names and appearances!

Anything else on my profile can also be asked about!

Reddit and Discord, only (i.e. no kik, snap, etc)

Please write more than a single sentence.