hi, i’m bun! i’m an afab genderqueer/genderfluid kinky pansexual 18 y/o switch <3

she/her are my default, but any other pronouns such as they/he and neos are more than welcome!

DNI if:

  • you’re transphobic, misogynistic, racist, bigoted, homophobic, ableist, anti-sex work, etc.
  • you’re under 18 (i will block you immediately)
  • you have no age posted in your display name, bio, or pinned post (i will block you immediately)
  • you engage with underage or ageless nsft/nsfw blogs
  • you have/post on any sort of ED blog. instant block (feedees/feeders are excluded from this, as well as inflation and stuff along those lines)
  • this should go without saying, but if you have something like “dm me for my age!” in your bio i will block you on sight. i don’t care what number you put in your user/bio/pinned post. that means you are likely under the age of 18 and that is very much against my boundaries

other things to be said

i love being sent asks and messages! i’m likely to respond and engage to a dm within 5 business days, and asks are always appreciated!

my blog focuses on potentially triggering subjects, so if you need to block me feel free :]

i will not send pics of myself for free.

i spam like! this is so i know what i’ve seen already. i have memory problems so this really helps prevent false déjà vu. thank you for understanding <3

i occasionally post about weird dysphoria things that don’t fit into the gender binary, nor the traditional understanding of dysphoria that may come with being trans.

tags!

#bun answered - asks, whether anonymous or not, that i’ve answered!

#bun rants about wanting a dick - what it says on the tin

#bun txt - my original text posts and reblogged posts i’ve added a comment on

#bun irl - my irl experiences :]

#bun psa - reblogged stuff that’s important to me (typically non-sexual in nature)

things i’m into (in no particular order):

  • breeding
  • impregnation
  • sadism
  • masochism
  • bondage
  • exhibitionism
  • degradation
  • praise
  • petplay (cow, bunny, and puppy)
  • hucow
  • somnophilia
  • objectification
  • humiliation
  • pegging
  • md/lg, dd/lg, md/lb (all cg/l, both sfw and non)
  • pregnancy
  • rapid-preg
  • lactation
  • ownership
  • mutual masturbation
  • hands
  • ageplay
  • consensual non-consent
  • the titles “mommy” or “daddy”
  • inc3st rp, but i will do my best to tag it
  • and more! i will add them as they come to me :]

most importantly

almost everything stated here is fantasy and should not be carried over into real life unless it is safe, legal, moral/ethical, and consensual.

i in no way condone any sexual act without informed and enthusiastic consent.

Enthusiastic Consent is not…

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Enthusiastic Consent is…

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hucow training is literally the hottest thing ever, especially when you aren't aware of it happening like omg. having lactation supplements planted in your food without you knowing, and when your tits start ballooning up, almost doubling in size, you're both confused and slightly (very) aroused, but you don't question it. until one day, when you were with the same person that gave you those pills. it started off innocently. both of you were just chilling in your room. until at one point they stop paying attention to what you were saying, and instead, focused on your huge tits. "is something wrong?" you ask them, and they smirk at you, their eyes staying glued to your boobs. "you're uh... leaking..." they say, and at first you're confused, until you look down and notice the wet patches around your nipples, staining your shirt. you panic, wondering how you were lactating when you weren't even pregnant. it wasn't possible, right? "Oh god. I'm sorry - I don't really know why this is happening to me..." You explain, crossing your arms to hide the stains. they smiled as they spoke, "I didn't think it would actually work..." your eyebrow furrows. "what? what are you saying?" you ask, and their smile widened. "remember that food I got you a while ago? it was laced with these pills that supposedly made you lactate, and I guess it worked!" "you what?!" You were stunned, but they spoke up again before you could. "how else was I supposed to make you my prized cow? cows need milk don't they?" "i-" "shhh... don't talk. - don't think. you don't need to worry about anything anymore. I'll take great care of you." they move your arms away, now exposing your drenched shirt. did your boobs get even bigger? "what are you- " they cut you off again, ripping off your bra - which was much too small for you anyways. "I said don't talk. be a good girl and listen, won't you? you must be so full, let me help you." you listened to what they said and tried to stay quiet while they grabbed your tits and started milking them. they pinched and teased your nipples and you couldn't help but let out a loud moan. it all felt so good... maybe being a cow wasn't so bad after all...

Reblog this post to cast Crumb of Serotonin on whoever you reblogged it from

i just want to hear him jerk off and cum to the thought of me

Forever mad at the limitations of the human body. Why I can’t look overdue with triplets just cuz I want to? Why can’t I actually have eggs pop through my cervix and into my womb? It’s such horseshit.

Someone making themselves cum to your nudes and then telling you about it… 🫠

Obsessed with the idea of being a mommy sub tbh. I'll clean and make dinner and you keep me pregnant and leaking milk and let me take care of you while you use me like your little toy

want my boyfriend's cock smashing up against my cervix while he tells me how badly he wants to fill my tummy with his baby

"i'm gonna put a baby in u" sndnejebsmakwbsb

thinking about how cute girls are when they're ovulating and need to be bred, how their little holes keep dripping and they feel all squirmy without knowing how to stop it. it doesn't matter how much they touch or rub, they're so empty inside and they need a cock to fill them up and spray their inside with seed until they're helplessly full for the next nine months. maybe they don't even want kids, but that biological urge gets into their brain and it doesn't matter what they want anymore, just what they need, and they need to be weighed down with a baby.

🫠🫠🫠

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