lets see how much of this damn piss fic I can hammer out tonight
current word count: 677
Sleeping with my legs all wide open is not only comfortable for me, but easy access for you
i'm a big fan of "be a good girl and do this for me" or something like that
I need to ride joey till he cries
specifically older joey, he makes me rabid
About to watch conclave
let’s see if I find another religious character to be crazy about
Imagine a ghost that loves your legs. Of course they throughly enjoy getting to see every inch of your naked body while you shower, but your legs are their favorite.
They're tentative at first, mostly exploring you while you sleep. Your doctor calls it restless leg syndrome but you swear that you feel hands stroking and groping you. It isn't until you feel thier mouth and tongue on you that you become convinced there is more at play here.
Long pants disappear from your closet, leaving shorts and skirts as your only option. The ghost loves you in skirts especially; they can lift the hem whenever they want to admire you.
You start feeling their hands on you constanly. Then their lips. Their tongue. Their teeth. Your friends tease you about the bite marks on the backs of your legs.
You find it hard to focus when there's an invisible tongue running over your thighs. Even more so when they spread your legs apart to fuck you with their tongue.
this is technically the premise of that joey piss fic I was writing
(I have yet to finish writing it😔)
fucking joey till he pisses himself, send tweet