Bully!Girlcock!Sam x Bullied!Chubby!Reader x Bully!Girlcock!Tory
Thank you @sensei-venus for inspiring this idea (unedited)
These two getting along is a Longshot, or at least a long time in the making... say nine months or so to figure it out.
They fought over Reader the whole night they got together. Sam was pulling her one way while Tory was pulling her the other way. One had her choking on her cock while the other was pounding her pussy. They got into an argument about who was going to fuck their sweet little play thing. Tory has her by the hips while Sam is pulling on her hair...
When Tory comes in her fat little cunt, Sam gets mad and has to stuff her next. She pushes Tory out of the way and pins Reader down, slams her cock into her already used and messy cunt. Tory huffs and sits on Reader's chest, feeding her girlcock into her mouth. They fuck her all night long, smacking her ass, her clit, her tits too. They double stuff her, suck hickeys all over her neck, shoulders, tits. They grab and grope her tummy, hips, thighs. They're all over her, fighting for her attention, smashing kisses on her lips as they bully her.
"You love taking both of us, don't you?"
"Like a little slut. My little slut."
"You mean my little slut."
Poor Reader is being pulled and tugged and bullied, but she's loving it. She's getting so much attention from her bullies and they're stretching her on their girlcocks. She comes so many times for them, creaming on their cocks and making them come in her sweet cunt. They throb against each other, slumping against her. Tory has to hold both of them up, grunting as Sam squishes Reader between them.
"Look at your stretched out cunt," Sam says, playing with her clit as she and Tory make her cock warm them. "So pretty."
A few weeks later, when she tells them she's pregnant, they fight over whose baby it is. Immediately. They're in each other's faces, calling each other names shoving each other. The only reason they stop is because Reader starts crying, having backed herself up and sitting on the floor as they got ready to karate kick each other out of windows. While she loves their attention, Reader hates that they fight with each other. They confuse her so much and she has very strong, conflicted feelings for both of them. She knows she shouldn't, but she does, and that's why she's never chosen between them.
Tory and Sam stop to got to her. They both feel bad for making her cry, especially now that she's pregnant. Everything has suddenly been turned on its head and they don't know what to do. They wanna claw each other's eyes out, but they also wanna pick Reader up and run away with her.
So Sam starts buying her cute maternity clothes and Tory dotes on her endlessly. They cook for her, though they butt heads on what is good for her to eat; they cuddle her when she asks for it, calling her so needy but relenting to her wishes; they both attend her next appointment, where the doctor is a little peeved at their glaring at each other but relents because Reader wants them both there.
They only stop glaring at each other when the doctor says "oh my!"
"Is something wrong?"
"Is everything okay?"
"Is Reader alright?"
"Is the baby okay?"
Their panic mode is turned on high amd their main concern is no longer each other. They're staring at the doctor with big intense eyes, Sam close to telling her to spit it out already while Tory has a nasty name or two on the tip of her tongue.
"Everything's quiet alright," the doctor says, assuring them all. Reader let's out a baited breath, relieved her girlfriends aren't about to committ murder. "The twins are just fine, healthy little things."
"...Twins?"
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I’m not sharing the OP because it contained pics of the poor dogs that no one needs to see, but a fucking hunt in Devonshire has hunted so dangerously on the A30 that two of their hounds were killed on the road.
Passers-by rescued the poor dog that wasn’t killed on impact and got them to a vet, but their injuries were too severe.
The hunt apparently wasn’t even aware the poor dogs were missing when they were contacted by the vet practice.
They clearly have no care for the poor souls at all; no more than they do for the foxes and other native wild animals that are ripped apart for their amusement, or the people on the road who were endangered in the accidents.
Every time I think I couldn’t be more sickened by hunters, they do something else.
This is on the day before legislation meaning “XL bullies” - not a breed; a *type* of dog with no defined consistent markers, background, breeding or anything else - cannot be sold or placed by rescues, must be neutered and registered, and must be muzzled and cannot be walked off-lead without being killed goes into effect. Far too many blameless, sweet-natured dogs have already been killed; more will be.
A government that has happily weaponised the lives of trans people, disabled people and refugees of course has no problem causing the deaths of thousands of equally blameless dogs. The entire thing is an exercise in cruelty to get them votes from people who thrive on performative cruelty.
I am filled with sick fury today.
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‘Transphobic bullying is rife’: a 15-year-old trans boy’s view of coming out at school
“When I started secondary school I was allowed to use the disabled toilet but the lock on the door didn’t work and it didn’t feel safe. I was badly bullied and my mental health plummeted so I stopped attending and was home schooled for a year. Now I’ve joined a 14-16-year-olds GCSE equivalent group at my local college. I’d hoped things would be different there but people still laugh and make up rumours about me.
“My secondary school counsellor always said to me she’d deal with my bullies ‘by the book’, but that really meant she was worried about red flags for Ofsted rather than reassuring me that it wasn’t OK to abuse me just because I’m trans.
“Transphobic bullying is rampant and I think 100% this guidance only fuels that fire. If I’d been able to exist in my school as a trans kid from the beginning, nobody would have complained because I wasn’t asking for anything special. The only reason other kids saw the difference was because it was pointed out to them.
“It’s inexcusable to say a child needs to have permission to experiment with their name or wardrobe. Cis kids do that all the time without their parents being informed.
“The politicians behind this guidance don’t know what it is to be trans, they’ve never listened to a trans voice so they don’t know what damage it will cause.”
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Bully!Girlcock!Tory x Bullied!Chubby!Reader
(@sensei-venus) (unedited)(maybe their girlfriends, Tory is cryptic on what their relationship is)
The guys has simply looked at Reader and that was enough to make Tory made. She tried to argue that they weren't looking at her, why would anyone look at her, she was nothing more than a fatty, but Tory had none of it.
"You didn't see the way they were looking at you, like you're a piece of cake that they'll get a slice of. Nothing more than something to fuck," Tory grunts angrily. She's ready to teach them a lesson, trying to decide if she wants to punch their teeth out or break their hands. "They don't realize you're already mine. My pretty little toy to play with. My pretty little cake and I don't like to share."
She grabs Reader's ass harshly, making the chubby girl yelp. "This is my fat ass and no one gets to fuck it but me, right, baby?"
"R-right!" Reader squeaks out. She's flustered, trying to keep Tory from starting a fight. "But-but are there other ways you can sh-show them?"
Tory looks at her, eyes scanning over her shapely figure. Her fat tits, her doughy belly, her thick thighs and wide hips. Her face is so cute, so sweet and pure, full of hope that her bully-maybe-girlfriend will spare the guys. They don't even know their names, they're nobodies to her and Tory. Surely they don't deserve an ass beating.
But Tory knows someone who does...
She smirks and pulls Reader closer, pressing their chests together. "I can think of one way we can show them who you belong to."
"What's that?"
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Reader gets her answer when Tory folds her in half and slams her girlcock into her tight, wet pussy. With each smack-smack-smack, there's distinct and heavy grunting from Tory as she buries her hard cock into the pretty chubby girl under her. She punctuated her thrusts by hitting that spongy spot inside her that makes her cry out and her eyes roll up. She holds Reader's calves to her chest as she pounds her to high heaven and back, no intention of stopping any time soon.
"They'll know!" she grunts. As she stares down at Reader, she speaks surely and as evenly as possible. "They'll all know! Fuck! Fuck this pussy is so tight for me... nice and tight for breeding..."
Reader moans. "B-breeding?" she asks dumbly. She's already come twice on Tory's hot tongue. She's halfway to being fucking stupid on the girl's big cock, not that she's complaining.
"That's right, baby, 'm gonna breed you. Make you fatter with my baby, make sure everyone sees how much you belong to me," she grunts, cock switching with the thought of knocking her up. She slows her thrusts, edging herself. "They're all gonna know I put a big fat baby in your cunt."
Reader clenches around Tory's cock, whining softly at the idea. She wiggles, hips attempting to rut up to meet her slowed, hard thrusts. Her eyes are blown wide, lust-filled and needy. "Wan' your baby, Tor. Wan' it so bad."
"Yeah? You want me to breed this naughty cunt?" Tory asked, slowing to a teasing stop. She feels Reader's walls clenching and unclenching around her, massaging her pretty cock. "Beg me for it, pretty little slut. Beg me to knock you up."
"Please, pleasepleaseplease, Tory!" she pleads cutely. She reaches up for the mean girl over her, whimpering with pure need. "I want you to knock me up! Fill me with your cum! Please!"
"You sound so pretty when you beg for me," Tory chuckles. She pulls back and slams back into her hard, jumping right back into the rough pace she had previously set. It rocked Reader's supple body, making her tits bounce and her belly jiggle. The wet sounds of her drenched cunt filled the rooms alongside her wails of pleasure. "Since that's what you want, slut, I'll give it to you. Fuck, you're gonna suffocate my cock. You want my cum, fucking take it!"
A few more hard thrusts and she's filling Reader with big spurts of cum. Rope after rope after rope. She stills, hips to hips with her pretty little slut pinned under her, it almost hurts. She reaches down and slaps her cunt, calling her more names as she beckons her to come on her cock, succeeding soon enough and feeling the girl's fat cunt constrict around her dick.
"Yeah, take it, little slut. Naughty slut, my slut," she pants. She starts licking her fingers clean of slick from Reader's clit. It's delicious and she can't wait to eat her out when she's pregnant with her baby. "What do you say to me now?"
"Thank you, Tory," Reader babbles out.
When Tory is spent, she pulls out and watches a thick glob of her cum leak out of Reader. She's quick to scoop it up and push it back into her. "Looks like you need another orgasm."
She finger her puffy cunt and sucks on her clit, watching her wail in overstim bliss. Three fingers, in and out and in and out and in and out until she's clenching around them tightly. Reader closes her thighs around Tory's head, screaming with her fourth orgasm of the evening. Tory's stuck between her thickness, lapping at her messy, sloppy, wet pussy and flicking her clit. She eats up their mixed up cum and hums happily, hands squeezing Reader's tits.
When it's over, she sits up and massages the chubby girl's tits. "These are gonna look so good filled with milk for my baby. I can't wait to fuck them."
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