Host could barely push himself up onto his knees, shuddering and breathing heavily. He whimpered softly as it slid out of him partly, put happily let himself lower onto it again, gasping and moaning loudly.
Tag: anon
“Who’s a good slut?” George cooed as he twisted the dildo.
Host moaned lewdly as the other twisted the dildo, clenching around the toy.
“T-the- th’ Host- i-is.”, he replied, gasping for breath.
🍆 Venom Extra Large Dildo for Host /pushing it in while spreading ginger over the other’s stretched hole
For every 🍆 I get, my muse will get an item stuffed into them. You can choose item, or it’ll be something random.
Host gasped, breath getting caught in his throat as he was stretched open so much, back arching as he was stuffed so full. The pain was the perfect amount to still be pleasurable.
Samuel took the leash Frank offered him, clipping it onto Host’s collar. “Time to go, little one. Follow me.” He gently pulled on it, leading Host outside. / “We can’t assure he won’t be adopted.” “I know.” After a few more minutes of chatting he let her go, bowing his head in sadness. (Out now!
Host squeaked softly, following behind as best as possible. He was pretty good at walking around on his own, so he wasn’t too bothered. He was glad Frank had gotten him a soft nice collar he liked wearing.
He followed outside, glad he got to hug his bunny at the very least.
She stood looking at Frank. “It’s time to go, I’m afraid. He will be taken care of.”
Host looked up to the lady when she heard him speak, hugging his bunny tighter and sniffing. He was scared of leaving, but he was scared of staying too.
He slowly stood up, shuffling where he stood. He was confused still.
“Oh Host…” She murmured. “He only did it just in case you get adopted. It was so you might be able to bond with a new Alpha. But he plans on getting you right back!” She smiled brightly, looking at him. “He loves you so much.”
Host just stayed quiet. He didn’t want to try and believe her. He was hurt, and all he wanted was to leave and hide somewhere. He hoped they’d go soon, because this was just torture for him. If only someone would say he’s bad, would yell at him, it would be much easier to accept leaving.
Do you have a Daddy/Mommy/Caretaker?
/ i dont suppose so?
/ got someone to talk to on here but yea
Do you do Sander sides ones?
/ Not personally, cus I haven’t watched thomas yet
/ tho i know of him and his sides and theyre all cool!!
“He’s going on some hard times, Host. He doesn’t want you to be hurt by it so he’s being a good Alpha and sending you to a place where you will be healthy until he can get back on his feet and get you right back.” She explained softly. “He loves you very much.”
Host shook his head. He didn’t know what to believe, and all he wanted to do was make a nest somewhere secluded and hide forever.
He didn’t understand why he was being send away. It must be because he was a bother. He needed more care, being blind, he knew. He must be too much work. Too expensive.
“He unclaimed me.”, he whispered, choking on tears again. No one would want him anymore, did they? Or maybe someone would, and he’d never see Frank again. It just scared him more.
“Did Mr. Greggo tell you why are here?” She sat crosslegged by him, humming softly.
“I don’ understand…”, Host mumbled. He didn’t. He didn’t understand it, so he had mostly forgotten about it. He had pretty much convinced himself it was entirely his fault, and he wasn’t going to be allowed back here.
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