Ulysses is Self-Sufficient
**ulysses is self-sufficient** by ulysses faer i gazed over my collection of toys, neatly organized in a cloth-lined wicker basket, trying to decide the best way to amuse myself that afternoon.
His True Self
Please comment, fave, and vote :3 his true self the spotted leopard sighed softly, once again gazing out the window. it was a beautiful summer day though her eyes were focused on the young boy across the street.
Pleasure for One's Self
Sometimes, one's libido spikes to the point that the usual ways one would settle it aren't enough. It becomes an urge to delve into deeper fantasies and kinks in order to satisfy that embedded lust. For some that means looking at heavier porn, or a...
self indulgent mess
Read it if you like, but be warned, it's a self indulgent mess. **[muffled static, room tone, scattered breathing, electronic hum. the room is dark and claustrophobic.
self perception - poem
#1 of poetry collection poem no. 1 if only i could show you if only you could see if only you knew i want you to believe you are better than whatyou know what you think and see better than the self you perceive to be
The Art of Self-Seduction
Who revelled in his lust, and replaced his embarrassment with pride, with self-indulgent bliss.
A scientist's self-pleasure
“well… umm… i-it’s a self-pleasuring device.” the gorilla muttered, feeling rather embarrassed even though the one he was telling it to was just an ai. “how does it work?”
Zen of Self
#5 of one shots zen of self * * * (no one is allowed to take credit for this work apart from me. if you want to use it somehow, i would appreciate it if you were to get in touch with me first.
New self
New self after the torrid night with arc-turus, the next two days were uncomfortable for some reason that i did not know.
Self Re-Discovery
The Khajiit's eyes fluttered open, a soft exhale escaping her lips as she rolled onto her side wearily, her arms shaking with the effort. The bed was drenched in sweat and pheromone-laden juices, and the smell of a night's enjoyment was palpable....
Reindeer Games
Clearly, her body wasn't quite as ready for bed as she thought, though this hardly bothered her - what better way to end the day than some self-love?
Sense of Self
You carefully unlocked your front door, stepped inside, and shut it behind you. He turned the deadbolt, and sighed. Why were you so... anxious? You were just walking home. Sure, it was dark, but this was something else. It was a pit in your...