I just found this photo set that I never posted! I recall that I posted a rant complaining that I got this awesome shot where a butterfly landed on my hand but everyone just commented on my big, inconvenient and eye catching TITTIES that no clothing is fit to conceal, then I guess I forgot to actually post the set… Oopie

Speaking of Mummy-Milkies, someone commented on my last post about wanting me to draw tentacles sucking on nipples and that thought makes my breasts feel like they may wriggle off my chest with discomfort - that said I kinda enjoy feeling like that in a weird way so I may do some kinda booby overstimulation story/animation somewhen. Feels like ages since I last wrote about it but I do still have petty terrible body dysmorphia, especially with my breasts - which is why I rarely show them off and also why I get upset when people accuse me of flaunting my cleavage on purpose because I genuinely go to lengths to cover them up.

Also, when my nipples get touched I start feeling empathy for every person on the planet and cry; that’s only when I’m not turned on though. If someone wanted to break me for some reason all they would need to do is touch my nipples for a few seconds and I’d be a sobbing mess… why does that premise turn me on a little? But I already said that it doesn’t work if I’m turned on so that undoes the crux of the situation, which turns me off, so now it would work, which turns me on again OH GOD ITS A PARADOX, or BRA-ADOX.

Arn’t kinks confusing?