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God I can’t stop imagining how breedable and submissive Ben Shapiro is. His short manlet stature, his angry little speeches, I love the way he destroys liberals, calling them snowflakes and degrading and defiling them. I want to teach him a lesson, I want to be the one who destroys him next. I will own him with my own facts and logic. Thinking about his poggers boy pussy makes my cock so hard. Boutta cop me some conservative coochie if you know what I mean…
I schemed for this moment, I waited every second of my life for this opportunity. I exist to anally assassinate Ben’s ass. While I eagerly await for Ben to be behind the stage for another day of owning the libs, my heart races. I can feel my blood rushing through my blood vessels, it feels there’s bees in my bones, I feel as if little horny gremlins are beating my brain with hot metal rods. Blood rushes through my cock and gives a raging erection. I jump out from backstage and prepare for some sweet, sweet bussy.
“AHHHHHH WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU??” Ben screams in shock.
“PUT ON THE CAT EARS AND MAID DRESS YOU” I shout as I hold Ben.
It makes my head run wild with euphoria, holding him in my arms.
“I WILL NEVER FALL FOR YOU AGENDA TO TURN ME INTO A TRANS!!!!!!! TRANS ARE JUST LIBERAL!! I WILL OWN YOU LIBTARD” Ben struggles to get away from my grasp.
“We can do this the easy way or the hard way.” I then remember that I am the protagonist and this is my world. I snap my fingers and Ben is suddenly in a maid dress and cat ears. The style I specifically picked for accentuating his feminine hips and delicate thighs and succulent chest. Soft ruffles cover his chest, yet reveals his collarbone and a small amount of cleavage. Delicate ruffles adorn his shoulders, a short black skirt with an apron drapes over his no no square. The length of his skirt unveils the ribbon stockings I’ve chosen for him. And of course the magnum opus of his outfit, the cat ears that adorn his head.
“NYAAAA??? WHAT EMASCULATING NONSENSE IS THIS?? HOW AM I SUDDENLY SO HORNY AND WOMAN LIKE???”
“Sorry Ben, no amount of data and science can get you out of this situation. You will be glazed in hunk spunk.”
I whip out the cock and put it on auto. Only the penis controls me. My majorly rock hard penis causes me to ascend and levitate, my soul has exited from this worldline. I’ve reached an existential plane of horniness. Like a magnet, I propelled meat rod first towards Ben’s precious hole.
‘NYAA???~ UNGHHHHH”
An unholy noise is let out of Ben. I am now balls deep in him, a manic rush of pure heavenly bliss accelerates and overwhelms my entire nervous system. A true moment of ecstasy.
“IYEEEAHHH UGHHH AHHHH OOOHHHH~~~~~ THIS SHOULDN’T BE POSSIBLE??? I NEVER THOUGHT ANOTHER BIOLOGICAL MAN'S PENILE SHAFT COULD FEEL SO GOOD???!!” I begin to thrust deeper and deeper into Ben’s luscious anal sphincter. I grab onto his head pulling on whatever remnants of hair he has left. I get a perfect view of his torso in my carefully curated outfit. He has his arms bent over his chest and his wrists limp, like a little cat. This is how I know I made him into a true gay gay homosexual man enjoying liberal sissy.
“UWOAHHHH SEX!!! ANGH~~~” Ben lets out exquisite moans. My dick throbs with pleasure, a mere half of my dream is complete. I can feel the power of nut building in my balls. Seeing the immaculate build of Ben’s body only arouses me further, I do not want to end my session now. I flip him over so that his back is facing me. I slap his ass and see it jiggle.
“I FEEL LIKE I CAN BEAR YOUR CHILDREN EVEN THOUGH I AM BIOLOGICAL MALE! MY CORRUPTED FEMINIZED BUTT PUSSY IS GETTING PREGNANT~” Ben screams excitedly. He is 100% right, he will be bred. Thrusting and pounding continue.