I’m on a bit of a drawing kick it seems; I guess putting so much animation energy into my short SFW videos has left me pining to put more effort into some stand alone illustrations. The lest one was, as I pretentiously wrote, a bit of self expression. This one is just pure throat porn.
I think that mouths are sexy. Girl mouths are generally more likely to possess the features I tend to enjoy looking at but men sometimes have them too. I just think they’re neat, soft, pretty, juicy, plump, it’s a strange feature to find exciting because most the time people just walk around with their naughty kissers on full display in public, and it’s even socially acceptable to look at someones mouth! You can be in a conversion with someone staring at their mouth and they will think you’re listening intently when you’re actually being a pervert and admiring the fullness and colour of their beautiful lips and wondering what they taste like or something… Not that I would ever be so vulgar.
Did you know that when you’re aroused your lips plump up and increase in pigmentation? It’s an evolved response our bodies have to increase our desirability! Combine that with the popularity of oral sex and that says to me that, even if it’s not much talked about or acknowledged, most people find lips and mouths very yummy and I’m not unusual at all.
Though, what probably is more unusual is my secret desire to find some kind of tiny, mouth sized partner to swallow whole. It’s not always there, but when I get the right kind of horny I find myself trying to swallow Techboy like a snake sometimes which obviously fails because I am not a snake, my mouth is very little and he is much larger than me but that does stop me trying! I will open my mouth and push my head down on his shoulder or arm or some other randomly acquired part and try to push him in like if I will hard enough he would somehow fit. I don’t understand why I do this. You probably think I end up settling for sucking his dick, but no, it’s a different kind of urge to that much to his shagrin.
It’s probably for the best that he is big and I can’t eat him because if eating him was a possibility I don’t think I would be able to resist the urge to. I’d probably convince myself I could, reassure him that I defiantly will not swallow him whole if he let me put him in my mouth, lift him up and dangle him over my head, teasing him with the sight of my open mouth and wet throat and soft tongue. I’d bring him close so the warmth and moisture of my excited breath rolled around his helpless body, flicking my tongue about like a frantic tentacle, I’d want to make him nervous, watching the tiny man wriggle over the hell pit I’m about to drop him into. I’d try to grab his legs with my tongue and pull it between my lips, slurp half of him into my mouth like a piece of spaghetti, coiling my tongue around what parts of him are inside my mouth like a snake, then pull him back out again feeling every bump of his body slide through my tight lips. I’d cradle him in my hands and lick his body all over, pressing and running my big tongue hard up and down and all over, kissing and sucking one part of him at a time back inside my maw till he was exhausted and limp. That would be the time to stop, so what I definitely would not do at this point is lift him dangling up over my head and slowly lower his limp body down into my mouth, suck him though my lips, roll him past my tongue, deeper and deeper till his feet tickled my tonsils, then deeper still till his whole body was gripped by my throat, tight and slimy and hot, just one swallow away from sliding down inside me forever. I defiantly wouldn’t do that, that would be so wrong.
Besides, if I swallowed him at this point I wouldn’t be able to slide him inside any other holes
