#monster fuqqer

[lyonnerileyauthor]

fox demon who tricks you into following him out into the woods. the little creature vanishes behind a tree, only to emerge again as a beast. his ears are tall, flicking toward you with each of your breaths, his many tails lashing the air behind him. he has long fangs, which he licks as he approaches, the cock between his legs already warming for you.

you're frozen, too shocked to move as the fox demon licks the side of your face, tasting you. ah, yes, you're as delicious as he suspected; ripe for the taking.

he holds out one clawed paw to you, offering you everything should you come with him. back in his den, he feeds you exotic fruits, cakes of nuts and berries, though none of it fills your belly. he's a creature of magic, after all, here to be amused by you. his cock emerges from its furry sheath as he watches you eat, and slowly, he strokes it, from the wet tip to the knot at the base.

now it's time—courting is over. the fox demon pins you down in his nest, ready to breed you full of his kits. his cock is hungry, leaking, and he smears his seed all over you so that you'll smell like him.

he's not careful with you, as wild as he is, but you're so wet that it doesn't matter. his eyes roll back in his head as he sinks deep inside you, relishing the feel of you clenching oh so tight around him.

now it's time for you to take his knot, and as he nears his finish, he squeezes it through, yipping as he fucks you with it. and then, as you scream and moan his cursed name, it swells inside you, sticking there.

your fox demon's eyes are half-lidded as he comes down, his tails curling underneath you like a bed. he traps all his seed inside you until, at last, he slips free of your sweet body. he licks you up, already excited for all the little kits he's sown in your belly.

[davinawritings]

His Plump Princess

Pairing: Minotaur Husband x Plus Size Reader

Warnings: Tit-Fucking, Oral, Face Riding

Your minotaur husband has always been utterly obsessed with your fuller body. He loves how plump and soft you are. He especially loves your breasts. He could spend hours sucking on your sensitive nipples, rolling the hard peaks between his massive fingers, enjoying the little mewls it pulls from your lips. 

More than anything, he loves to watch them bounce and jiggle as he thrust his cock between them. The first time he fucked your tits, he was ready to cum in seconds. Just the sight of his enormous cock being surrounded by the soft flesh was enough to have him on edge. Then when he started thrusting, and he saw your fat tits jiggle in time with his thrusts… he ended up cumming without any warning. Your entire face and chest were covered in his warm seed. 

Of course, the sight of your tits dripping in his cum just made him want to fuck them even more. He could go round after round fucking your tits and filling your mouth or covering your face with his cum.  

Seeing him in so much pleasure also got you so worked up you would be dripping for him. He would always encourage you to ride his face after these long tit fuck sessions. Loving the taste of you and loving the view of your bouncing tits as you rode his mouth to euphoria. His massive hands digging into your love handles to keep you firmly on his face, giving your plump ass and thick thighs little slaps every time you try to lift off of his face.

And don’t even get him started on when he finally knocks you up, and your tits start swelling and leaking milk. Your minotaur will gladly spend hours worshiping your pretty plump body daily.

[frankiethedarkangel]

Your writing is so wonderful <3 could you write something about a nightmare demon?

Monster Masterlist

Nightmare demon who causes you to have extreme wet dreams.

You used to have nightly nightmares. Well, that was until the demon in your dream started to pursue you.

It started with simply it rubbing its finger against your cheek. Over time it made its way to touching more of you. Places you’d never expect something of your nightmares would go.

Once you reached a peaceful sleep your nightmare started. The usual of running from something chasing you and feeling something scratch you up. Except this time, it caught you.

The demon caught you and held you pinned to a wall. Feeling down your body. Slowly sliding its long fingers to pull your panties to the side. So easily exposed from only wearing a tshirt and panties to bed.

Shoving its fingers deep inside of you, curling them to make you squirm from the pleasure. The other hand over your mouth to muffle your moans and screams.

The demon yanking your shirt up to leave your supple breasts exposed. Using its now soaked fingers to tease your sensitive buds. Making you squirm again and again from how overwhelming the touch is.

Just as it all felt so real and so pleasurable. Reaching a climax from how sensitive your body is, how overwhelming this creature made you feel. You wake up in your bed alone as if nothing was ever there.

[ash-rigby]

Reblog so I can acquire data, my good fuckers!

[kabr0ztrousers]

Kabr0z Writes Episode 15: German Sausage 

Find the rest of the anthology here!

CWs: creampies; cockwarming; forced proximity; semi-anonymous sex; 

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The train pulled into the platform, and you got on pulling your suitcase behind you. You were looking forward to a decent night's sleep, and 18 hours to Berlin sounded like a decent time for it.

You were travelling alone, but knew you'd be sharing a double carriage. Hopefully your newfound friend wouldn't be a total creep. You got to the carriage first and nabbed the top bunk, climbing in and taking the opportunity to change into your nightgown. You had only taken off your top when the door slid open.

You dropped flat against the bunk "I've taken the top, that Ok?"

"Sure" his voice was deep, with a German accent

He sat in his bunk as you settled in for the night, half-dressed and now six feet away from a strange man. It was going to be a long one.

It's not like he made it easy to sleep. He kept rolling around and grunting, once you snuck a peek over the side of your bunk to see him doing pushups in the narrow space next to the beds. He was large, to say the least. His back muscles flexing as he pushed off the ground. His powerful Build wasn't the thing that caught your eye, rather the impressive set of antlers on his head.

"You OK down there?" 

"Ja, I'll be fine, just having a bit of a moment" His voice was laboured, partly from the exercise, but there was something else, something straining his face as he looked up at you

"You sure? You look tense" 

He shook himself "It's... That time of the year for us cervids, nothing to worry about"

That was it. He was entering his rut cycle. He's probably not having the best time of it sharing a tiny room with you. You looked him up and down, taking in his powerful build, his nut-brown fur, the musky scent coming off him after building up a sweat. A thought crossed your mind.

"I could... Help. With that? Unless you'd rather not"

The way he looked at you said everything. You leant further over the edge of the bunk, showing off your tits. You gave them a shake, just to make sure he was interested.

He grabbed you under your arms and lifted you down. It was as though you were weightless in his hands as he drew you into a kiss, your feet dangling above the floor. You kissed back, revelling in the feel of it and the intoxicating scent filling your nostrils. 

You fumbled with his belt, opening it and taking off his pants, his cock was already poking slightly out of its sheath. He put you down and you sat on his bunk. Massaging and kissing his cock as it grew in your hands, long and tapered. You lay back for him, pulling your panties to the side as he loomed over you. You guided him towards your pussy as he bore down on you, holding yourself open for him. 

He filled you up, his frantic thrusting driving the breath from you. Making you cry out in time with him as he drove into you over and over. You rubbed at your clit and your tits, eyes rolling back as you cried out your orgasm.

He came deep in you, holding himself in as he filled you up, then started going again, overtaken by his primal desire to have you bear his foals. Again and again you felt yourself orgasm on him until he fell onto you, still hard but too exhausted to continue.

You rolled him over and curled up on his chest, held in place by the vice-grip of his arms and the iron rod of his cock lodged in you. Every so often, your wetness and the gentle jostling of the train would have him cum in you again, pouring more hot sticky cum into you and filling you with satisfaction. You fell asleep 

You haven't slept that well in years

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A/N: Yup, the poll in episode 13 said you folks want more multi-part entries, and more are coming, but work continues to be a bastard, so you get fast and easy until the January rush stops kicking my balls

[aintgonnatakethis]

Okay so I had a lot of complaints about the movie, sure, but this is fucking hilarious! Imagine sitting the producer down and being like "So... The werewolves' legs aren't going to transform at all. Why? Oh... Um... *sweats* It's just that it's very important that the werewolves keep their pants ON. ...For no particular reason."

[slightly-knot-insane]

I FINISHED THE DRAWINGS!

[ ORC ] - Never Satisfied [ WEREWOLF ] - Chained

Careful they are steamy 💦

[dungeoncrawlingwithoutprotection]

Chapter 1- Orc v Elf

The sound of the front door downstairs opening and closing was unmistakable, though the shuffling footsteps weren't so easily distinguished. Even with the heavy grunt preceding you as you entered the common room of the insanely massive house you resided in, it was difficult to tell exactly who had just come home. But it was just Ulroc, back from his construction job. Plopped on the couch and looked completely exhausted.

”Another rough day huh?” You approached the hulking mass of muscle, “I take it those permits finally went through?”

Ulroc grunted sharply, lazily eyeing you in the loose-fitting tank top and shorts; clearly enjoying the weather a little more now that he was inside. It was sweltering outside; so you could only imagine how Ulroc felt, especially given how much hotter he ran on average. Though in your attempt to make things comfortable, attempting to just sit next to Ulroc, you found yourself scooped into his lap. He barely had to use a single arm, his hand resting lazily on your knee. 

”You do realize I was trying to make things more comfortable for you by not adding my body heat to yours?” You turned slightly, barely able to crane your neck to glimpse his face, “Sitting beside you instead of on you and all that.”

”Rather have you on my lap.” Ulroc huffed, “Iss more comfortable that way. For me at least.”

”Sooo, after working in the hot sun all day,” You weren't going to let this go, you needed him to explain his logic, “Lifting steel beams and bags of dusty ass concrete; each well over 100 lbs. You're gonna try telling me; who has done none of that, has a lower internal body temperature, and the ability to wear shorts all day versus your work uniform, that you're not absolutely baked and can stand having the extra body heat against you? The man who complains that MY room is at 70 degrees.”

”Yep.”

”Why?”

”I'm not dead yet for one.” He bounced the knee with you on it, “Two, you're the one who came over to me dressed like that. And three… I'm a simple creature. I want my little girlfriend in my lap, she went to sit next to me, I scooted her over, simple.”

Knowing better than to argue further and despite the heat radiating off Ulroc, you leaned back with a huff, earning a soft exhale from behind. Grateful to only be straddling his knee when Florian walked in from outside. Two sweating glasses in his hands, the disappointment of not finding you still sitting outside clear upon his face. Accepting the glass, you knew Florian had plenty of time and knew he heard Ulroc coming home, that he would have been able to hear who it was more clearly. Deep down, you knew Florian was being petty by not at least attempting to be nice.

Not that you had to be the one to point it out, “You couldn’t have at least pretended to be nice to me in front of [Name]?”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Florian scoffed as he sat down disdainfully, only tolerating Ulroc’s presence because you were sitting on his knee, “I only just went to fetch a drink and [Name] disappeared. I had no clue you were here at all Ulroc.”

“Yeah right.”

“Aren’t you more willful than this?” Florian side-eyed Ulroc with the utmost contempt, “It wouldn’t kill you to go fetch your own drink.”

The dire glares both men were shooting at each other made for a very tense situation, until Ulroc suddenly pulled his arm across your lap. Being locked in his lap with the absolute solid mass of muscle across your tummy, there was truly no escape from this situation. Even as Ulroc and Florian huffed, facing away from each other. Sadly, you knew Ulroc wouldn’t accept the drink in your hand, no matter how much you tried insisting. Not that there were no options left to you, a good way to ease the tension.

“Florian?” He turned slightly, unable to ignore you but instantly regretting it as he met your puppy-eyed gaze. “Could you please go get Ulroc a drink?”

He turned back, a tiny whimper barely hanging off his lip, “He could easily fetch his own drink if he wasn’t being so lazy and possessive.”

Your face fell instantly, “Well I’d go get it myself, but I’m kinda wearing a seatbelt!”

Attempting to shake Ulroc’s arm meant you were the one being shaken as both men refused to look at you or each other. But Florian did get up to grab Ulroc a drink, shooting him a dark look as he went.

“You’re getting a little too dangerous now, you know that right?” Ulroc adjusted his arm to ease the pressure off your midsection, “Pulling a stunt like that.”

“Its not my fault.” You held your free hand over your chest in an overly dramatic way, “I’m not exactly-”

Your sentence was cut short as you were almost roughly moved into the center of Ulroc’s lap, thoughts clouded over as his restrained cock slid across your right thigh. The large bulge threatening to poke up between your thighs as he subtly adjusted specifically to tease you as you sunk into the crevice of his lap.

“I’m not dead yet.” Ulroc’s voice was low, breath slightly uncomfortably warm against the back of your neck, “Or do I have to remind you…”

The soft whimper you let out was lost to the opening of the door, other housemates trekking in from their day jobs. Ulroc leaning back strictly to avoid making a scene as Florian approached. At least the can Florian handed over was cold, but Ulroc couldn’t open cans. 

His fingers were just too big for them. Or at least the one Florian handed him.

Wanting nothing more than to ignore the mass underneath you, and to avoid a massive argument; you reached over. The crisp snap of the can opening bringing a harsh stop to Florian and Ulroc’s budding argument. 

“Thanks.” Ulroc mumbled, nearly draining the can in one sip due to just how small it is.

Before Florian could start talking, Ringo clacked over excitedly. Taking your hand in the three claws which made up his hand, attempting to be careful as he placed a shiny new rock in your palm. 

While there would always be problems with having so many partners, it wasn’t all that bad.

[beastsoulart]

The only ship dynamic that 𝙜𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙨 𝙢𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚. 🖤

Monster X Human

[rs-hawk]

You get a pet tentacle as a "gag gift" for your birthday. You have no idea why your friends thought the little mass with a tentacle would make you laugh, but it didn't. Of course though, you don't want to be mean to it, so you take it home, trying to make it comfortable. You don't understand that by taking it home, now it thinks you've chosen it as your mate.

Once you're asleep, it expands, filling your bedroom with all of its tentacles. The first one to reach you has a plant like appendage, which spritzes you with an aphrodisiac that will also help you properly incubate its eggs. You groan, wiping the droplets from your face. There's already a hot pulsing between your legs. Without thinking much about it, still being half asleep, you kick off your blanket, eager fingers rolling your clit and stuffing into your hole.

Your tentacle pet stops to watch you, excitement building within it. Its mate is putting on a show for it! You must really want it! After a few moments, it can't stand it anymore. Two more tentacles reach for you, attaching to your nipples. That's when you start to realize what's going on, but you're so desperate now for release and to be stuffed you're almost crying.

Its suckers suck and pull on your nipples, making you moan and whimper. More tentacles wrap around your arms, pulling your hands away from your dripping hole. You let out a tiny whine of protest. The tentacles spread your cunt wide, looking at you clench around nothing, your wetness soaking your bed. Its breeding tentacles pulsing already.

You start to whine and beg for it to fuck you, wiggling your hips as more tentacles restrain you, making sure you're secure. Finally, one starts sucking on your clit, making you cum almost instantly. Despite your finish, your cunt is still eager to be stuffed and filled.

"Please, please," you beg it, lifting your hips up slightly.

Your pet is more than happy to comply, stuffing a thick tentacle into your eager hole. A moan escapes from your lips, your eyes half lidded from pleasure. It thrusts in and out of you, slowly depositing eggs directly into your womb. It doesn't even matter to you as you feel the weight in your body. You just need the tentacles to keep pleasuring and fucking you.

[satansdirtiestangel]

Nsfw. Monster fucker mood again :)

Never come close to a demon in heat. Especially an Incubus. Just the smell of his sweat and hormones, the pure feral lust in the air is palpable. His dick struggles to remain in sizes that could be easily taken by a mortal, (by you). He’s shamelessly rutting up and against anything that has your scent on it. Your furniture, your bed, your clothes, which are all torn to shreds now as he fucks and fucks and fucks, eventually just rutting his monstrous cock into some fabric scraps in his hand, lube and precum flowing to the floor as his feral pants, trying to find the release he seeks.

He can’t control his body now, it stretches to the ceiling, his horns scratching holes in the tiles, his body so overgrown, the four arms barely able to grab his cock before it splits into two equally thick 18” long poles, filled and overflowing with his seed. His tail lashes around, trying to find anything that will ease his suffering. Anything that reminds him of your tight holes, your sinfully sweet voice, your adorably lewd behaviours. He needs you, but in his feral animalistic state, you both know that he'd ruin you far worse than anything before. And so he ruts, and ruts alone. He gets creative using his own insanely long tongue, wrapping around his cocks like a snake. And with one demonic groan he cums, rope after rope of thick, sticky seed. All wasted in his mind. Whimpering your name like a broken prayer. But it’s okay, he's not done. He still needs you, to fuck

[lyonnerileyauthor]

minotaur knight, fully decked out in armor that covers his huge body, his helmet revealing only his horns. he's always protected you, always watched over you, going everywhere that you go to make sure no one who wants your crown might try to take it from you.

he tries to hide how he feels, how he doesn't just serve you because it's his job, but because he wants nothing more than to keep you safe. he's professional, polite, sometimes curt when you push too hard on the barrier between you. but it's growing more and more obvious now with the way his eyes linger on you for too long, how he keeps even closer to your side on long rides, starting conversations when he always kept to himself before.

and you want him, too. he towers over you, a monstrous figure covered in steel, but you know the soft heart that lies underneath. every day your feelings swell bigger, until you don't know how much longer you can bear the occasional touch and the deep, meaningful conversations as you walk through the woods together.

on one of your rides you reach the lake, and this time, you decide to swim in it even with him there. your minotaur knight stations himself at the edge of the lake, at the ready should some enemy try to attack you while you're vulnerable. but he can't help following you with his eyes, drinking in your naked body as you swim.

when you emerge from the water soaking wet, he offers you a towel, but you push it aside. you stand on your tip toes to stroke his cheek, and he stills completely under your hand.

princess? he asks, baffled by this change in your demeanor. you touch yourself with your other hand, coasting over your breasts, plucking your nipples in front of him. his mouth falls open, his nostrils flaring as your arousal fills the air. you're tired of hiding how much you want him.

it's when you dip your hand between your legs to touch yourself that his composure, his will to stay away from you, finally breaks. he groans at the sight, pushing your hand away so he can be the one to feel how soft and wet you are. his eyes roll back in his head as he slips one thick finger into you.

you're this wet for me?

you rock and moan as he slides in another one, stretching you open. suddenly, he pushes you down to the grass, his massive body caging you in, his horns shining in the sunlight. he shoves your legs apart, ravenous now, and torments you with his tongue while he fucks you with his hand. he's wanted you for so, so long that he can't stop himself from devouring you, fitting that fat tongue inside you so he can lick up every last drop.

now he's beyond control, beyond sense as he takes off his armor, flinging it aside until his thick, swollen cock is exposed. it's so long, so broad, that you're certain it won't fit inside you.

I'll prepare you well, princess, he assures you, stretching you even wider with his hand until you're slick and gaping. with his strange haunches he has to lift your ass until, at last, he can slip the blunt head of his bull cock into you.

you gasp and writhe, still not sure that it will fit, but your minotaur knight holds you fast, his tail flicking behind him as he pushes in deeper.

oh, you feel like heaven, he mutters as he tests you, opening you, spreading you for his cock. his arms tremble as he holds himself back so he doesn't spear you through with the sheer size of him.

yet you beg for more, meeting him thrust for thrust until a wildness takes hold of him. his eyes glaze over as instinct kicks in, and he fucks you harder, pinning you to the ground as he makes you his. even after you've come all over his cock, he doesn't stop plunging into you, making you scream and clutch him tight.

when at last, he spills all of his seed inside you, there's so much that it gushes out. he pants on top of you, recovering his senses, and he apologizes for how brutishly he claimed you.

but you wouldn't have it any other way.

[davinawritings]

Hello! I think I'm going to work on some NSFW alphabets for some different monsters/hybrids. Which monsters/hybrids would you guys like to see?

[monstersholygrail]

Full moon with your werewolf bf except you're the one being chained up. You aren't exactly sure how you convinced your bf to do it. He had always made sure to keep himself chained in the cellar during that time of the month. But after your incessant begging he had given in. Under this one condition.

You have to be chained up in his place. When asked why he had told you the intensity of his full form may frighten you but to stay calm. He tells you that as soon as he's caught onto your scent he won't be able to let you go and running will only make him all the more quicker to mount you. You didn't know what you were getting into.

Now as your wrists dig into the cold metal... you know. And you want more.

The unsympathetic chains dig into your wrists as your fully turned bf fucks into you with abandon, his claws piercing your skin as your greedy hole sucks his cock back in with every thrust.

As your werewolf bf plows you into another sweeping orgasm, your back arches, a loud groan echoing off the cobblestone walls. Pain mixing in with the pleasure as your pussy weeps, milking your bfs cock and trying to push him out at the same time as he cums right after you.

Your cunt is so full his release spills out of you and splashes against the concrete floor. Eyes squeezing shut, your mind and body war against each other. Though body quickly wins out.

“Ah— dammit! I need a break. Baby, please, I need a break,” you beg, your body aching yet also wanting more. The need for rest briefly overpowers your never-ending craving.

But your werewolf bf merely growls ferociously, jaw snapping in his displeasure. Leaning his giant form over you, he cages you in, teeth sinking into your neck. Making his claim clear before his hips start snapping back inside of you.

Your cunt flutters helplessly around his girth and you whine, needing even only a moment. With his warm fur covering you, a light sweat begins to glisten across your body. Allowing the grip of the chains on your wrists to loosen just enough.

So when your werewolf bf throws his head back and howls, you take your chance. Slipping out from under him and bolting toward the door. A part of you maybe even wanting it to get to this point. To have your werewolf chase and mount you brutally.

Furious growls vibrate through the quiet night, your bf right on your tail as you run toward the surrounding forest. Just as you’re about to make a break into the trees, werewolf bf pounces, crashing into the hard grass and taking you with him.

His arms curl around you as you both tumble through the thicket. Either to protect you from the harsh wood or making sure you can’t get away again. Probably both.

The moment you two stop, werewolf bf doesn’t hesitate to mount you and slam his cock back deep inside your pussy. Letting you know he’s right where he belongs again. Ready to force orgasm after orgasm out of your tired cunt for the rest of the night.

You see his long claws appear in front of you and you know you’re not getting away again. He’s caught his prey and he isn’t giving it up. A lazy fucked out smile graces your lips as your next orgasm begins to build.

[bunnis-monsters]

NSFW

warning: aphrodisiac, dubcon, slight yandere behavior

Nagas are cute… I really just like the thought of your naga lover keeping you snuggled up with him all winter, wrapping his tail around you and just smothering you in kisses.

Ofc he makes you keep his cock warm too… after all, he really wants you to bear his children. But he’s mostly trying to stay warm.

There’s always a fire going in his den, and he keeps himself curled up around you. Escaping is futile, you’ll either be his mate or next meal. So you just let him smother you in his love, feeling his fangs sink into your shoulder and neck to keep to placid while he ravishes you.

You’re just so cute when the aphrodisiac in his fangs kicks in, he can’t help but fuck into you like a while animal. Before long you’re begging him to make you cum, to go faster. The friction between your bodies keeps him warm all through the winter, and you’re nice and swollen with his young come spring time.

And the entire time, he’s purring, rubbing against you like a cat, wanting you to cuddle and kiss him. Who knew nagas could be so affectionate?

He just wants you all to himself, and there’s human remains scattered across his den to show you what he does to anyone that touches his precious mate!

[thrasherella]

Needy Werewolf Husband is going into his rut and is really, reaallllyyyyy trying to get his wife's attention away from the household chores she's insisting on finishing before he can have his way with her...

...

He followed her all around the kitchen as she tidied up, wrapping his arms around her from behind and groping her tits as she cleaned the few dishes in the sink, pinching and teasing her nipples as she sighed and moaned, grinding his hard cock into her soft ass, his breath hot and voice desperate against her ear as he begged her to let him fuck her already.

"Please let me put it in..." he whined, nipping at the shell of her ear lightly in frustration as his swollen, red cock throbbed against her, begging for more attention, for more friction, for more anything; he felt like he was starting to lose his mind.

She had told him to keep humping her ass like a horny little puppy if he couldn't wait, and he really couldn't. He continued fondling her breasts, palming and squeezing them in his massive hands, and she whimpered and mewled, rolling her hips back against his.

"See, you want it too..."

She continued to deny him as she finished wiping and organizing the kitchen counters, his cock dribbling all over her backside as he pumped against her, unable to stop himself. He needed to pin her down, needed to stuff her full of his cock; he could smell her arousal mounting as she ground that perfect little ass back against him, her honeyed scent driving him absolutely wild.

"Just a little longer love, you're being such a good boy," she cooed, scratching him gently under his chin as he made puppy dog eyes at her, eliciting from him a low, humming moan.

He humped her legs while she vacuumed the living room, whimpering and growling as she did her best to ignore him, slowly and methodically making her way across the room as he ground into her, dragging and rubbing his cock against her, staining her clothes with his sticky precum, nipping at the back of her neck and ears, demanding her attention.

"Please, need to fuck you now baby, need to fill you; need to empty my cock into your perfect little pussy and give you a litter of pups..."

"Be a good boy and wait until I'm done cleaning the bedroom, okay?" she had purred, and he whimpered a weak agreement in response.

When they got to the bedroom however, she was helpless against him as he shoved her face first down onto the mattress, ripping apart those pesky little shorts and panties that had been blocking his aching cock, confirming what he already knew from her overwhelming scent that her cunt was already drenched and waiting for him to stretch and fill her.

"I lied," he huffed, mounting her from behind and lining up his dripping cockhead with her pussy, parting her nether lips slowly around him, loving how she moaned into her pillow as he did. "I don't wanna be a good boy; and you were a bad girl, it's not nice to tease a rutting wolf...now you be good, and take my knot," he hilted into her in one hard thrust, feeling her pussy clenching around him; a low, rumbling growling escaping his throat, and a deliciously muffled scream coming from her as he knotted her, forcing every inch of himself into her tight cunt.

He was already so overstimulated, biting down into her shoulder as he came, painting her insides white as he filled her with his thick load, and she cried out as her own orgasm crashed over her, hips bucking and rolling against him, squirting her climax all over his dick and pooling on the bedsheets.

"That's a good girl," his breath was hot against her ear, pushing her hips up slightly to get one clawed hand between her and the mattress, flittering and rubbing his fingers against her swollen clit, loving how she writhed and squirmed beneath him helplessly. "No more chores, no where for you to go, sweet thing stuffed and stuck on my knot...just be a good girl and turn off your brain, and squirt on my dick again, and again, and again while I make you my cum-dumpster..."

She couldn't deny this was exactly what she wanted...she knew her husband better than anyone and knew that denying him was a sure fire way to make sure he took extra time to "punish" her for the time she had wasted keeping him waiting.

Oh no, what a tragedy that would be...