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Oh to be a warlock with a horny patron. The pact stipulates that you consent to sex anywhere, any time. They fuck you in camp, in front of your party, in the middle of a busy tavern, anywhere.

Do you go with the devil? Sadistic, dominant, cruel. They get more pleasure from your screams than your pussy. Do you go with the eldritch horror? All writhing tentacles and cold indifference. You don't even think they enjoy the sex, they just want to observe you. Do you go with the archfey? Ravenous libido. Fucking you so hard and so often that you're always a little sore. Sickly sweet as long as you obey.

And of course, the big question: what happens when they reveal that the pact doesn't specify that the consent is limited to them? That anyone can fuck you? Anywhere. Any time.

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feeling a certain kinda way today

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anyway here’s the slutty nun outfit i have and some pics i took :-)

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im starting to listen to the band ghost after avoiding them like the plague cuz an ex friend liked them so i never listened to them but um. im about to become insufferable . the heirophilia is being fed

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nothing like putting on a slutty nun outfit i bought as joke and getting genuinely horny at the idea of someone fucking me stupid in it

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All I’m saying is that if a vine randomly wraps around my ankle and drags me deeper into the woods so I can become a nymph’s little fuck pet, don’t come looking for me.

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I don't want a conventional marriage Janet I want to be a scarficial bride to an ungodly entity.

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Imagine getting to live with a group of your favorite monsters. Its domestic, they love you, they growl and purr when you're around, when you cuddle with them but at the same time you're getting their cocks in all holes morning, noon and night. You don't need to beg for it, they're ready for you, one, two, three, four cocks throbbing inside your holes and shooting you full of cum.

"How are you such a slut already? Barely been here a month and already cock and cum addicted. Four inside you and if you had room you'd take more."

Your monster boyfriends aren't competing for your attention because they know you crave their cocks equally. You kiss them, you talk to them all the time, you love to cuddle with them, you love to be sandwiched between them, one cock in your pussy, the other in your ass, being kissed and bitten and licked.

"Easy darlin' there's more then enough of us to satisfy you. Hop off one cock and the next one will be right there waiting for you. Open your pretty mouth and suck them all clean one after the other, that's it. You're doing so well for all of us."

Being full of cock and cum day in and day out, craving all of it, craving them, their love and lust and matching it tenfold, unable to match their monster stamina yet trying so hard to, whimpering and crying from overstimulation and still bending over to be mounted and seeded by them.

"You'll never be able to get off from a human cock ever again. You'll only want us. Just as we want you, you're our perfect cockwhore. And we love and worship you for it."

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Hosing down my Werewolf gf because she got out again last night and slaughtered a small village. She's biting at the stream of water.

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Good fleshlights don't fucking squirm when I knot them, they sit nice and still and full on my cock. Fucking useless, is that so much to ask?

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TRANS WOMEN

like if u agree, reblog to kiss them with tongue

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big mean gross hyena girl who laughs at all the pathetic sounds you make when she shoves your face into her musk

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i see the word perv and i just black out and pin you down and breed you over and over and over and

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i need slow and sensual making out again. sloppy rough making out. lingering touches underneath clothes. getting more and more desperate and moaning into each other’s mouths. kissing with tongue. pulling hair. etc etc….

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the demon first came for your soul.

he was drawn by the sweet scent of it, by the way it tickled his tongue and made him so painfully hard. he couldn't take that soul from you, not when you look so beautiful wearing it. so he found a different way to taste it, to taste you, and now he's addicted. his fangs always come out when he's deep inside you, his claws digging into your soft skin because now he can feel your soul—that delectable, perfect thing—in a way that's even better than eating it. you're his favorite drug, and he'll never need another soul again.