Apidaebombini



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    “What would you do if we could touch?”

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    26 Jul 2026

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    This is so unbearably SWEET!!!! Rocky… so romantic! Who knew he had it in him

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    nsfw art from my blog 25-984microns.tumblr.com

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    11 Jul 2026

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    Hey, this is where i'll compile all my Grocky porn because tumblr hates dicks
    My art tumblr is @chromaticrainarts , where I post non nsfw art
    I'll put any content warnings in the summary of each chapter

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    08 Jul 2026

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    I can't stop drawing grocky porn!!!
    you can find my other art (including sfw) on tumblr @howling-wizard2

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    25 Jun 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 76

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    Humans leak. Instinctively, Rocky should find this gross.

    Instead, he wants a live demonstration.

    (All works in this series can be read separately from each other!)

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    18 Jun 2026

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    No.” Damn, I wish I could touch him. I want to cup his chin in my claw, push his thighs further apart, nuzzle into his soft belly. All I can do is lean my weight heavier into him. “Is because it is you.”

    The sound he makes is once again one I’ve heard before, a breathy, high-pitched noise through closed lips. “You…” He thunks his forehead against the ball. “You like this.”

    “Yes yes yes,” I chant.

    “ˈFʌk.” I don’t have time to ask what that word is before he continues, “Could you hum again, where you were before? Please?”

    I sing, “Oh, Grace, of course,” and settle against the side of the ball as closely as I can before I begin to drone a low, vibrating note. Another high, whined-out noise is pulled out of him as he rolls his hips forward into me.

    “This… this is so gross,” he pants.

    “You are gross creature. I enjoy it.”

    Grace throws his head back, hips moving faster. “Yeah, god, it’s all for you, Rock. Nobody else has ever seen me like this.”