Profile avatar
soggybuizel.bsky.social
24, Buizel Commissioner, Hard stuck silver LoL Twitch main, NSFW account, All Characters are Adults. Still @gewahren.bsky.social 's #1 fan.
128 posts 477 followers 58 following
Regular Contributor
Active Commenter

Non-canon bad ending. Buried.

Canon Ending. A moment by the fire.

Like the stories are just too long on Bluesky, Soggy Godfucking adventures Part 2

On the twenty-eighth of December, I solo God.

On the twenty-seventh day of December, I'm starting to think that maybe Junk and my trainer are starting to be a bit too rough with me.

On the twenty-sixth of December, our trainer finally decided he could use some on screen time (that or he got paid really well to act out this exact scenario with us.) It isn't very often that he joins us behinds the camera.

On Christmas Day (December twenty-fifth), we have a nice mixture of everything that happened throughout the rest of the month. ...This is the end.. Right?

On the Eve of Dogsmas (December 24th), Junk decided that my hesitation in kissing him the day before should result in some proper kiss training.

On the twenty-third day of December, you're probably wondering how I got myself in this situation. A giant, musky, dog spunk filled firetype condom force precariously over my, thankfully, fire resistant body. Junk holding a claw down and pressing it into the condom.

𝕆𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕨𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕪-𝕤𝕖𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕕 𝕠𝕗 𝔻𝕖𝕔𝕖𝕞𝕓𝕖𝕣, 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝕒𝕥 𝕞𝕖! 𝕀 𝕘𝕠𝕥𝕥𝕒 𝕤𝕒𝕪, 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕣𝕦𝕟𝕥 𝕕𝕚𝕕 𝕒 𝕕𝕒𝕞𝕟 𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕖 𝕛𝕠𝕓 𝕠𝕗 𝕔𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕞𝕖 𝕠𝕗𝕗! 𝕆𝕗 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕣𝕤𝕖, 𝕙𝕖'𝕤 𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕘𝕠𝕟𝕟𝕒 𝕓𝕖 𝕒𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕞𝕖 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕤𝕨𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖, 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕚𝕕 𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕖 𝕖𝕟𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙 𝕥𝕠 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕒𝕝𝕡𝕙𝕒 𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕜 𝕠𝕗𝕗 𝕞𝕖- 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕒 𝕗𝕖𝕨 𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕦𝕥𝕖𝕤 𝕒𝕟𝕪𝕨𝕒𝕪𝕤. ℍ𝕒𝕙!

𝕆𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕨𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕪-𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕤𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝔻𝕖𝕔𝕖𝕞𝕓𝕖𝕣. ℍ𝕖'𝕤 𝕘𝕠𝕟𝕖.

Ranmar noooo, what would we do without them? Who's going to narrate the combat dialogue!?

𝕆𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕨𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕖𝕥𝕙 𝕕𝕒𝕪 𝕠𝕗 𝔻𝕖𝕔𝕖𝕞𝕓𝕖𝕣, 𝕀 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕓𝕒𝕕 𝕟𝕖𝕨𝕤 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕊𝕠𝕘𝕘𝕪 𝕗𝕒𝕟𝕤. 𝕃𝕠𝕠𝕜𝕤 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕖 𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕦𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕞𝕖 𝕪𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕕𝕒𝕪 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕕𝕚𝕕 𝕒 𝕟𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕖𝕣 𝕠𝕟 𝕙𝕚𝕞. ℍ𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕤 𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕘𝕠𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕟 𝕙𝕠𝕨 𝕥𝕠 𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕒𝕜, 𝕙𝕖 𝕠𝕟𝕝𝕪 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨𝕤 𝕙𝕠𝕨 𝕥𝕠 𝕞𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕟𝕠𝕨. 𝕄𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕓𝕖𝕘, 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕔𝕙 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕠𝕟𝕝𝕪 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤 𝕀 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕒𝕟𝕪𝕨𝕒𝕪𝕤!

On the nineteenth of December, Junk properly broke me. See that slight smile? The way everything other than my swaying tails has gone completely limp? My chubby bottom lifted up by my legs which refuse to move? Yeah. This is the pose you get when you've fully broken the mind of a Buizel.

On the eighteenth day of December, our trainer got a special request from one of his clients.... Notice how Junk is drooling all over me? Don't worry, it's not because he's hungry this time. He is actively teasing me with water because I'm so fucking dehydrated in this thing.

On the seventeenth of December, Junk decided it was another oral fixation day. Now I've displayed my ability to suck cock before, the real issue here is that Junk is literally using every muscle in his body to fuck the ever living mess out of my throat.

Hey fellas on Bluesky! For those of you here that have been actively following the Soggy/Junk December art, there is currently a raffle going on over on the dreaded X to get some art of your character with Soggy or Junk for Free! x.com/SoggyBuizel/... Head over here if you wanna grab a slot!

On the sixteenth of December, my break was finally over. Junk made sure not to take a bath with me on my day off, and let me tell you, it 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘄𝘀. I was not ready for the hell that was this hound deciding to make today ass worship day.

O-on the... fifteenth of... December.. I..-................ .... I woke up with his body carefully wrapped around mine. Our trainer took one photo of us, gave me a scratch on the head, and went to go make snacks and coco.

Junk had me chained up pretty good on the chair we used to cuddle on when we were first meeting and exploring kinks that we both liked. Eventually he unchained me and started using it more like a leash, using his hindpaws to direct me perfectly in between those heavy, stinking balls of his...