Not wasting an Ass in Crater Valley (Freeuse/snuff)

Hello everybody. Here is another crazy cartoony little snuff story. It’s a first draft and I’ll happily look into your feedback. Have fun!

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“Meteoroids are a small rocky or metallic bodies in outer space.” The tour guide explained while she approached a weirdly shaped rock in the sand the size of a fridge.

“They are significantly smaller than asteroids, and range in size from small grains to one-meter-wide objects. Objects smaller than this are classified as micrometeoroids or space dust. Most are fragments from comets or asteroids, whereas others are collision impact debris ejected from bodies such as the Moon or Mars.”

The Cum Corrupted Queen

Warning: This is story contains lot of extreme, unrealistic and unhistorical stuff. Topics are BBC, cum, humiliation, female gooning.

When the messenger of the Panafrican Empire entered the throne room of the Calmadonian Queen, the stench of semen and pussy was unbearable. The Panafrican Emperor, the Great Khan, needed more European slaves for the gold mines back home and he had sent the messenger with that request to the Queen of Calmadonia. The messenger approached the throne respectfully and cleared his throat as loud as he could to get the queens attention. But he couldn’t drown out the moaning and grunting coming from the twitching and pumping pile of sweaty black human bodies surrounding the throne. He could make out a tiny white hand digging its nails into one of the broad shoulders, and the queens thick white legs were sticking out between the glistening tight butts and muscular arms. On one of her tiny feet was still a golden slipper.

A flight attendant assists in objectifying a busty woman on her flight.

This is a little scene for your amusement. It’s about objectification, freeuse, big tits and masturbation. Feel free to chat with me about similar scenarios or the one below.

I’m 18+ and looking for chat partners 18+ only. All characters are 18+

I don’t RP.

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It was two hours after dinner and the passengers were either watching a movie or sleeping. The light was dimmed down and the flight attendants were making their last round to see if anyone needed something. And indeed one of the call signs went of and Lucy, one of the light attendants walked over to the middle aged man, who had pushed the button.

A bank heist turns out a bit diffrent.

This is a little scene for your amusement. It’s about, very large breasts, objectification, freeuse and masturbation. Feel free to chat with me about similar scenarios or the one below.

I’m 18+ and looking for chat partners 18+ only. All characters are 18+

I don’t RP.

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At was about 4:00 PM and the bank was bustling with life. People were standing in long lines in front of the several counters, waiting for their turn. Some were speaking on the phone, some were sitting around checking papers and documents they brought to the bank or had just retrieved from a clerk. A janitor was wiping down the golden banisters of the pompous staircase that led to the management floor. It was a typical 19th century bank building with high ceilings, classic pillars and painted portraits of bearded men in frock coats and top hats. The clients waiting and walking around, didn’t match with the classicist splendor, with their sneakers, mobile phones and sunglasses.

A very busy and very busty teacher moved in next door.

This is a work of fiction for you to enjoy. It’s about objectification, massive breasts, breast envy and masturbation. Feel free to leave your feedback or chat with me about it. If you like the story, check out my subreddit.

I’m 18+ and looking for chat partners 18+ only. All characters in this story are 18+.

I don’t RP.

And for all who are not familiar with this basic rule of writing: Even if the narrator is in first person – The narrator is NEVER the same as the author. The narrator in this story is just as fictional as this story. So please don’t write me believing this story is about me nor expect me to be in character as the narrator. Thank you.

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Steve was silently sitting in his apartment listening to his neighbor having sex. When he noticed the first suspicious noises next door, laughing, a slow rhythmic squeaking the spring mattress, he got himself a beer from the fridge and sat with a box of Cleenex in his favorite arm chair next to the wall to enjoy this acoustic adventure, as he did quite regularly.

Taking a busty friend to the park, where she raises more than just eyebrows [objectification][big tits][masturbation][freeuse][casual]

This is a work of fiction for you to enjoy. It’s about objectification, massive breasts, edging and public and extremely casual masturbation. Feel free to leave your feedback or chat with me about it. If you like the story, check out my subreddit.

I’m 18+ and looking for chat partners 18+ only.

I don’t RP.

And for all who are not familiar with this basic rule of writing: Even if the narrator is in first person – The narrator is NEVER the same as the author. The narrator in this story is just as fictional as this story. So please don’t write me believing this story is about me nor expect me to be in character as the narrator Lucy. Thank you.

And now please enjoy!

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[F4A] Big tits, objectification, no sexual interaction. Chat only.

A beautiful young woman in a business outfit sits in front of the staff managers desk. The staff manager is still reading through her curriculum vitae, sometimes shaking his head in astonishment. “theoretical physics… Harvard… Top of your class… Giving lections in Yale, Princeton, Cambridge, Stanford… Prizes for publications…” The young woman just sits there, her left foot twitching nervously. “It’s all nice and good” the manager finally says putting the C.V. down. “Frankly – I’m afraid you are totally overqualified for this job.” He laughs “I mean, we were just looking for some spare boobs for the break room. ” He points out of the window that leads to the break room. A very exhausted looking woman in her 40s, with very large but really saggy breasts hanging out in the open, stays there, not looking much better than the battered vending machine next to her. “We hired good ol’ Elsa 20 years ago, you know, for our boys to have something to relax during their breaks. But well, I guess her perky days are over…” He sighs as if remembering the good old days. “Speaking of perky” he resumes “I don’t see any bra size in your C.V..” “34KK – all natural” the young woman says without any enthusiasm. “Good lord, now that’s what they meant when they send you over. The employment agency told me you were so ‘massively’ qualified.” Dismissively picking up her application he continues:”But looking at this… uh… Stuff…” He tosses it into a filing cabinet. “…I was like, is this supposed to be some joke? But 34KK, sure – now I get it.” He laughs like a pig would laugh. The young woman sheepishly adjusts her glasses and gives the manager a short but reserved smile. Despite her trying to cover up her massive bust by slouching and wearing a jacket, it looks like her blouse is going to explode any second. “It’s not that I have a choice.” She says grimly. “True, ‘Miss. Ph-DoubleDee’, and I’m sorry for that.” Despite of the mockery the manager sounds to be serious about that. “But let’s not get sentimental. You’ll be entertaining our workers live in the break room and via webcam at their work places or even at home, if they want to. You will get your own living container with bed and bathroom, all covered with cameras filming you. You’ll start tomorrow at 6 am sharp. You have today to move into your new home.” That marks the end of that conversation and while the young professor gets up to leave, the staff managers pads one of her large tits and says: “Don’t take it to hard, you will see – after a while you get used to that life, just like good ol’ Elsa over there.”