Jun 14, 2025

Star-Lord: Hypno Autopilot

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Drawing of Star-Lord blissfully listening to his Walkman with a stupid grin on his face. He's wearing a white mesh crop top and orange briefs, holding a tape player and a blunt in one hand, and a big bottle of lube in the other. The bulge in his briefs starts to grow. "Hello again, gooner," says the voice on the tape, "It's time to put your spaceship on autopilot and shut down your brain. Clear your head and let this tape guide you." The room around Peter swells with psychedelic spirals as tiny cartoon sparks circle his head. "Don't think. Just relax and sink deep into trance," the tape continues, "You don't need a brain. You shall put your body on autopilot too and goon the weekend away in three...two...one..."

Drawing of Star-Lord blissfully listening to his Walkman with a stupid grin on his face. He's wearing only a white mesh crop top, holding a tape player and a blunt in one hand, and a big bottle of lube in the other. His hairy pussy is getting wet. "Hello again, gooner," says the voice on the tape, "It's time to put your spaceship on autopilot and shut down your brain. Clear your head and let this tape guide you." The room around Peter swells with psychedelic spirals as tiny cartoon sparks circle his head. "Don't think. Just relax and sink deep into trance," the tape continues, "You don't need a brain. You shall put your body on autopilot too and goon the weekend away in three...two...one..."

Drawing of Star-Lord blissfully listening to his Walkman with a stupid grin on his face. He's wearing only a white mesh crop top, holding a tape player and a blunt in one hand, and a big bottle of lube in the other. His cock with a silver ring at the base is pointing eagerly up. "Hello again, gooner," says the voice on the tape, "It's time to put your spaceship on autopilot and shut down your brain. Clear your head and let this tape guide you." The room around Peter swells with psychedelic spirals as tiny cartoon sparks circle his head. "Don't think. Just relax and sink deep into trance," the tape continues, "You don't need a brain. You shall put your body on autopilot too and goon the weekend away in three...two...one..."


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