It's a dark and stormy night. The wind is howling... you're safe in bed, asleep... mostly asleep... you think. was that a window opening? you could have sworn... but no, the voice in your ears assures you that you're still dreaming... just the wind... you're just dreaming of a man's voice in your ears because well... sometimes you have that sort of dream. The fingers you feel must be your own... What else do you dream of? Daddy? Yes, you can dream that dream tonight... that voice will help... will give you an extra-special dream... An extra-special dream that feels so real...
WARNING: Some heavy themes here: Somnophilia, Rape, and significant mentions of Incest and Daddy Issues
You and your brother end up being the last two people up watching a lame movie. Memories of a shared first kiss many years ago leads to you exploring together. He sets a rule that you can't touch each other below the neck... but heavy kissing, mutual masturbation, a shared orgasm and cummy kisses all fit within that limit.
So, you have a bit of a crush on your english professor, but you really shouldn't have been sneaking around the teacher housing last night. When you looked into his room, watched him for a while, you saw him suddenly transform into a fox. You've naturally been unable to get that image of him mid-shift, half human, half-fox, out of your mind all day. But he's waiting for you in your door room the next night, concerned that you might give up his secret, and eager to find a way to keep you quiet.
Note, this is the knotting version, with descriptions of a more canine phallus. If keeping it a little more human is more your cup of tea, check my profile for the non-knotting version.
Jump right into the action as daddy is in the midst of pounding you, making you say you want to be bred. After he cums hard inside you, he keeps his cock there, pulls you close, and gently talks you to sleep.
So this is a little ramblefap talking a bit about what taboo themes mean to me, why they're appealling to me. Then, I masturbate while trying to focus not on a specific taboo, but instead focusing on you, dear listener, imagining you in bed with me and some forbidden thing between us.
So while working on my kitsune audio, I was reflecting on how many different shapeshifting fantasies I've had over the years, and decided to share some of those in a ramblefap.
Ranges from a few different half-human/half-beast forms, to futanari forms (including a futanari version of you!), to eldritch horror tentacle things to coming up with a beautiful, plant-based version of a tentacle creature.
Rambling about a specific fantasy, the thought of being a professor and knocking you up. Praise for the smart girls. Talk a little bit about one actual professorial (non-sexual) experience that stirred these fantasies in me.
Your daddy has been away for a week, and he had some instructions while you were gone. And you followed those instructions. Mostly. But you let him down in one very important way, and now you're going to have to do a really, really good job to avoid a particularly cruel punishment.
Sometimes when I'm exploring fantasies in my mind, I find myself constructing a narrative around a couple characters. And sometimes I return to those stories and characters again and again, refining them in my mind. So here, I share one that I've spent a lot of time thinking about: I tell you the story about this father and daughter, from a third-person omniscient perspective, and then follow that up with a ramblefap about the themes.
So about the story itself: she's home from college, and he sees her for the first time as the attractive young woman she becomes. He makes a nightly ritual of standing in her doorway, watching her sleep, and eventually pleasuring himself in those moments. Of course, she at some point becomes aware of that. So this is a story about how this develops between them. However, major caveat: they aren't going to have sex in this story, because that's not what it's about. It's wrestling with desires and responsibilities.
This is the second part of a daddy/daughter story, told from a third-person, omniscient perspective. In the first part, they progressed through some voyeurism and mutual masturbation before she returns to college. This part of the story covers her return home a couple months later, and their first moments together.
Part 1 is here:
Following the structure of a liturgical service, except that the subject of worship here is my cock.
It's the 1960s, and you're a young woman who's moved to a big city to earn your way as a writer. You found a job writing smut for a dirty magazine, but your boss calls you in to berate you for what he calls a think-piece on female desire. He insults your writing, puts you in your place, and by the time he's done, you're bent over his desk, craving more, and filled with cum. And oh, he's not giving you your essay back.
Pretty simple: Just stroking my cock and telling you the different techniques I use.
So, you have a bit of a crush on your english professor, but you really shouldn't have been sneaking around the teacher housing last night. When you looked into his room, watched him for a while, you saw him suddenly transform into a fox. You've naturally been unable to get that image of him mid-shift, half human, half-fox, out of your mind all day. But he's waiting for you in your door room the next night, concerned that you might give up his secret, and eager to find a way to keep you quiet.
Note, in this version the kitsune keeps his phallus in human form. To walk on the slightly more wild side, check my profile for the knotting version.
It's the 1960s, and you're a young woman who's moved to a big city to earn your way as a writer. You found a job writing smut for a dirty magazine, but your boss calls you in to berate you for what he calls a think-piece on female desire. He insults your writing, puts you in your place, and by the time he's done, you're bent over his desk, craving more, and filled with cum. And oh, he's not giving you your essay back.
In this audio, dear listener, I'm exploring claiming you as my slut. If you love to hear possessives, this is the audio for you.
More than that, I'm going to make a little game out of it, where you listen, respond to me in certain ways that I set out.
Something a little different for me: taking you on a trip to a special little piece of land and telling you about it (I hope you can hear the birds, headphones might be best for hearing them).
