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Anonymous /a/280796970#280815669
7/22/2025, 7:42:34 PM
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I'm about to be honest with you all. I never wanted to breed with anyone more than I want to with Mitsuri. Yes, I'm serious. That perfect, slim body. Those completely and utterly gargantuan breasts bordering on being downright obese. A literal hippopotamus. The pantyshot potential of a literal goddess. It honestly fucking hurts knowing that I'll never mate with her, pass my genies through her, and have her birth a set of perfect offspring to which we can spend the rest of our happy lives taking excellent care of them. I'd do fucking ANYTHING for the chance to get Mitsuri pregnant. A N Y T H I N G. And the fact that I can't is quite honestly too much to fucking bear. Why would Croc, Wani, Gotouge, Miyazaki, and ufotable create something so astoundingly perfect? To fucking tantalize us? Fucking laugh in our faces?! Give us a good slap in the dick and call it a day? Honestly guys, and I'm dead serious here, I just fucking can't anymore.

The desire to mate, the need for breed, any way you put it, none of it has ever been felt this intense before in my entire life of watching anime and consuming fictional universes. I would do so many things to just her thighs alone, and that's only the start. I would give her a sloppy helicopter just because I can. I would pump her tight butt like it was nobody's business. I would even go as far as to drink her pee if she ever needs to go when there's no toilet around. God, Jesus, all the gods listening and Buddha, all I ask for is a chance to burst inside of her, beyond the limitation. And I'm talking Raging Boner Burst here. We would assimilate so well together that she would feel the very core of my being pulsating inside and out. There are no words that exist to describe my immense love for this specimen of perfection, Mitsuri Kanroji.