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    At eleven years old Ilya Rozanov's class is given an assignment:

    They will be randomly paired with a student at another school in Canada via email. In order to get full credit on the assignment, they must send at least five emails back and forth and gather enough information to write their project.

    After seven years, Ilya is pretty sure he's done enough for 100%

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    Shane and Ilya sending emails throughout the years. What happens when they meet?

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    10 Apr 2026

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    "My little pyosik can bark so loud," Ilya murmured, pressing his mouth to the back of Shane's neck, and then his tongue was there too, a slow, flat stripe dragged up through the water running down his nape, and Shane's whole body shuddered from the contrast. The hand over his mouth tightened, and Ilya's hips pressed in closer from behind. "I do not speak dog. You'll have to show Daddy what an MVP you are."

    Daddy.

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    07 Apr 2026

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    “You like these touched, don’t you?” His hand slid up, palm covering Shane’s left nipple, thumb circling, teasing. Shane’s eyes crossed, mouth opening on a ragged keen, body arching forward to offer more. “Do you play with them at home, hm?” Ilya taunted, pinching the tight bud. “Do you twist them under your sheets while you think of me? Does Mommy ever walk in on her sweet boy tugging his little tits and moaning?”

    A sob-half-laugh burst from Shane, mortifying and incandescent. “N-no, Father, oh God, n-no, she—ahhh—she’d—” His hole clenched around Ilya’s cock at the mention, involuntary, lust flaring hotter. The priest caught it, chuckled.

    “She’d be horrified to see her precious son like this,” Ilya murmured, nails scratching lightly over the right nipple now, making Shane shudder. “Socks on, slut naked, riding his priest’s cock right in the house of God.”

    In the house of God, Ilya found his most devout worshipper not in the pews, but bent over the altar, begging for absolution with every thrust.

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    28 Mar 2026

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    Hi! I’m 咩咩鱼鱼

    This is a collection of some of my SuperBat NSFW artworks.
    Please read the tags carefully before viewing to make sure you’re comfortable with the content.

    I’m a big fan of trans Bruce / cuntboy Bruce, so in my works Bruce has a vagina and Clark has a large dick
    If that’s not your thing, please feel free to skip.

     

    之前画的一些超蝙色色合集,基本都是cuntboy蝙注意避雷,以及我喜欢画阿黑颜高潮脸

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    24 Mar 2026

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    "Your grace, I do not wish to cause any trouble. I'm merely here to visit Summerhall with Egg at the request of your father. I do not know of what you speak of—"

    "Are you a brute? How do you not know? Do you take me for a fool who'd forgive your sins this easily, Ser Duncan?"

    It's almost comical how Aerion had thought this would go any other way. He thought he'd be able to slay and bully Duncan into submission once again, in the hopes that he'd regain his reputation and courage by this. He hoped that perhaps by slaying Ser Duncan he'd quiet the rumors of his manhood; surely it'd take a man to do that. A small scream to his side distracts everyone from the scene as they all turn to look at Egg, who stood there with furrowed brows and an angry frown as he pointed at Aerion.

    "He's talking about you gelding him, Ser. You called the trial of seven, brother. This is your fault, not Ser Duncan's."

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    OR: Aerion Targaryen was castrated during the trial of seven when Dunk swong his sword too low. He hasn't been able to achieve pleasure or feel like himself since then— until he discovers that he can come when Duncan is the one fucking him.

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    24 Mar 2026