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kabr0ztrousers · 2 days ago
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Maybe something with a biiig male lover - a demon or a Minotaur or orc maybe? And their girl(s?) who only gets hornier and hornier the bigger their belly swells with his huge offspring and tits grow fat and heavy to feed such enormous halfbreeds. Love not just breeding kink but pregnancy kink for both parties.. dirty talk about knocking her up again and again, how sexy and lewd she is showing off all those new curves he gave her, how she’s showing off to everyone that she was claimed so thoroughly by him and her body taken over so clearly for his use
Kabr0z Writes episode 157: Willing Captive
Find the rest of the Kabr0z Writes anthology here!
Ao3!
CWs: Enthusiastic consent from the get-go; kidnap; size difference; impregnation; sex while pregnant; lactation mentioned; mild somno; dry humping as foreplay; sex with an audience
A/N: Another late one! I was expecting to get straight back on the horse after coming home from the North recently, but that hasn't happened. You'll probably see some more short ones over the coming days while I get back up to speed and try to make back for some lost days
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Big men were always your favourite. The bigger the better, you liked nothing more than being able to lie on top of your lover and use them like a mattress. When a minotaur came raging through your village, you may have allowed yourself to get captured – even if just to get to come home with him for the night.
You’d heard that minotaurs kept harems, so it wasn’t a surprise, even if it was a little disappointing to find out you’d be sharing. Not that anyone went without. Magnog’s appetite was insatiable, the gravid bellies of his many other wives evidence to this. Each one was in a different stage of pregnancy, a few sporting round bellies whilst still nursing their bovine children. Minotaurs don’t stay long before leaving to find their own homes, they must’ve conceived almost as soon as they’d given birth.
He certainly didn’t waste any time with you. Though you hardly tried to stop him. Rough hands peeled layer after layer of skits and petticoats from you, revealing the soft skin of your eager loins. Base instinct held you down, but your own lustful passions opened your legs, welcoming the thick flare.
“Yes, just like that” you crooned to him, hearing his gruff panting “You don’t need to worry, I’m tougher than I look”
Your body needed no preparation. The hulking male looming over you, bulk pinning you to a ledge in his cave lair, your fellow concubines looking on at the fresh meat getting broken in. It all made you so wet, so eager to please him. The smell of sex and musk filled the space, an intoxicating mist that made you lightheaded with every breath. Your cunt was soaked as soon as you passed the threshold to this place, yearning to be filled
“Ready or not, whore. You’re mine now” His speech rumbled in his chest. Halfway between a braying moo and a resonant growl. The immense weight of his body forced him into you.
The flare made your toes curl. It stretched you to your limit, thicker than a man’s arm, sinking into you
“Ah, gods” you gasped, grabbing fur and muscle “Just like that, just like tha-”
Words escaped you as he picked up the pace. Strong legs driving him into you. Your thoughts turned to mist, a haze through which his snorting visage was all you could see. Hands grabbed at his horns, pulling him down to your face. It took you a moment to realise they were yours. A hand the size of a shovel supported your back as you panted into his mouth
“You’re a good wife. Give me plenty of sons”
Cum flooded you. It flowed out of you. It claimed your belly. It broke your mind. Nothing but liquid heat surging in your already puffy, throbbing cunt. He drove himself deeper, still spurting. His flare sealed you up, jet after jet of thick seed filling you to bursting, stretching your womb.
"More, please more, please, please"
He pulled out, leaving you begging as a waterfall of off-white slime flowed over your bare ass and onto the cave floor below. You were still murmuring for him when he grabbed another of his wives, already round with child and lay her next to you, shoving a great thumb into your mouth as he railed her into a blubbering mess.
You didn't get your period that month. Or the next, or the next. By the middle of spring it was clear, your belly was swelling. Minotaur pregnancies were just like minotaurs: bigger than you expect, and about twice as obvious. You hadn't started showing more than a fortnight and your tits were already swollen and leaking, needing to be milked by hand once a day otherwise they'd ache and drip.
You loved every moment of it. The reassuring weight resting on your hips, the satisfaction of squeezing the rich, fatty milk from your breasts. You also loved the attention it drew from Magnog.
You thought he was attentive before, but now he couldn't keep his hands off you. Your swollen, swaying curves putty in his hands.
You were going to cement your position as favourite wife, and you knew exactly how to do it.
The moon was out, a slight crescent, just enough to bathe the cave in a pale light. Magnog snored like a thunderstorm, laid out on his back, one hand on the base of his prodigious cock, hard and twitching at whatever dream passed through his mind.
He stirred as you climbed on top of him, but didn't wake. Almost too wide for you to properly straddle, you sat on his waist. That familiar cock underneath you, sliding between the lips of your cunt. Your rocking slathered it in your juices, watching as clear precum collected in a pool on his belly. Those big, dark eyes fluttered open, bleary and lethargic from such a gentle awakening before he realised what was happening
"Good girl couldn't wait?" He chuckled "Keep doing that and you'll make a mess"
"Who says that's not what I want?" You smirked at him, hips still grinding against the rod beneath you "Or maybe I want you to make a mess of me?"
That got him. Magnog wrapped you in his huge arms and pinned you against the wall, the already lubricated cock pushing against your swollen cunt. You held him to you, as much as you could, hands on his chest, ear pressed against him, listening to the racing heart underneath layers of fur and muscle.
The flare oozed slick precum, lubing your hole as it pressed upwards. You let him sit you on it, before gently dropping you, letting it slide in. Even after weeks of almost daily fucking from this thing, it still made you gasp a little. You held him as your hips rocked, gently getting used to the fist-sized tip.
"Just like that, slut, fuck yourself with me"
You smiled, if that's how he wants it. Reaching down, you grabbed the shaft, squeezing and pulling at it as you clenched and rolled. It was already starting to twitch inside you, more precum flowing into you. The hot breath over you started to catch. His powerful legs turned to shuddering jelly.
"Let it out, give it to me" All you could do was gasp, trying to stay quiet enough you didn't wake the others "Please give it to me, let me feel it"
Magnog wasn't so considerate. He made a sound like a warhorn as he burst inside you.
If you weren't already heavy with his child, this definitely would have got you there. A fresh coating of virile spunk painted you. It flowed down both of your legs, pooling on the floor. Small thrusts drove the flare in further, each one accompanied by another jet, and another spattering sound as it squirted out of you.
Magnog sat back down, settling on the straw next to the puddle of sexual fluids, still several inches deep inside you. It wasn't long before he started snoring again, still holding you to him as you too drifted to sleep
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monstersflashlight · 1 day ago
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omg now that person has got me back in my ghost era
imagine you’re playing with yourself in front of a mirror and then suddenly something invisible grabs you. your legs are yanked apart and long story short, it makes you watch how your pussy gapes and drools around the ghost’s massive cock.
Kinky invasion
Ghost x ghost x fem!reader || free use, dub-con, size kink, sharing is caring
You know it’s not very lady-like to be playing with yourself in front of the mirror. You are pretty sure there’s some kind of sin related to this one, probably lust or gluttony or something, because you can’t stop staring at your hot center parting for the glass dildo you are using in yourself.
You know it’s filthy, but the thought of somebody watching you the way you are watching yourself makes you gush around the dildo and makes your stomach contract as you get closer and closer to the edge. You see a shadow behind you, and you think it’s a trick of the light, too focused on your pleasure to mind whatever the fuck the bright light is.
But not two seconds later, you feel a caress in the inside of your thigh, and when you look down it feels like there’s something there, as if the air is somewhat distorted around your thigh. But like the perverted girl you are, you open your legs a bit further, fucking your pussy harder as you throw your head back and moan. You feel another light touch, this time to your side. And another on your back. And another against your naked breasts.
“What the-?”
You don’t finish the question before the air around you gets electrified, hands appearing out of nowhere and holding your legs far apart. Two more hands holding yours behind your back as you watch your dildo being pulled out of you in a rush. You don’t have time to react before there’s something big pressing inside of you.
Across you, there’s nothing in the mirror, but you can’t fight against the restrains as a dick as big as you’ve ever felt, as big as your biggest dildo, gets pushed inside of you and you are fucked within an inch of your life. The pace is punishing, and the sight before you is more than obscene, is almost sinful as your pussy is fucked open over and over. You can see your pink insides as the ghostly cock destroys your pussy.
And when you open your mouth to scream, you feel the tip of another one being pushed down your throat. They aren’t careful, they aren’t soft, they fuck you with everything they have and a bit more as you sit there, completely overwhelmed by pleasure as two ghosts have their way with you.
By the time you come, they are fucking you like machines, your throat feels raw and your pussy is gushing juices out of you with each thrust. They aren’t looking for your pleasure, but that doesn’t stop you from coming either way.
You feel the air crackling with more energy, literal sparks flying around you as you feel the dick in your mouth throb as it releases in the back of your throat, his hands releasing your arms as they grab your head and push you against his invisible groin so they empty himself as far as possible. You observe how your mouth is obscenely open, your drool dripping around the edges of your lips and warm come filling your throat until you are coughing and he’s pulling back.
But they aren’t done.
The one between your legs grabs forcefully your hips. He’s so rough you can see the imprints of ghostly hands against your love-handles as they bury themselves hard enough to hit your cervix and they fill you up to the brim. You watch mesmerized how the come drips down around his dick, lining his shape before he releases you completely.
You stare into the mirror as come drips from your chin and pussy, and wonder how can you make that happen again.
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minhoetaur · 3 days ago
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nsfw/dark. knight!gargoyle x fem!queen!reader – monster fucking, smut, unhappy marriage, cheating, death, kidnapping, possessiveness, drugging (using his magic), blood (mentioned)
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the king you were forced to wed cares nothing for your marriage, so the knight!gargoyle in charge of his royal guard takes care of you instead.
some nights, he squats on the roof of the castle over the window of your private chambers. eyes sharp as to not miss any danger that could be a threat to you.
other nights, he rails you silly in the quarters of your private room. he holds you close while fucking you raw. drowning in the feeling of your skin smushed sweet against the wings he's wrapped around you.
the words that leave him would be enough to convince the ruler to sack him. he curses your spouse, degrading the man who is too foolish to recognize the belle before him. too stupid to take you the way you deserve.
the gargoyle fucks you deep, so you'll feel it the next day. so that when you look and give a faux smile to your husband, you'll feel the phantom of the knight's cock stretched all the way to your stomach, just as he is now.
"i'd die for you, do you know that? no matter what he thinks, i answer to you. not that fool with the crown. you."
he chants the words with a tone as low as the stone castle is tall. claws digging into your sides as he pounds you faster. his cock warm and spearing into you as hard as rock, his tip touching places your husband hasn't even thought about.
the next morning, you wake in the sky. wind blowing against your face, you inhale a startled breath upon seeing how far you are from the ground. a familiar voice hushes you and you finally hear it... distant but there.
bells of your home clanging at a panicking speed. the tones unique and only used for the worst of events.
fires. invasions. assassinations.
when you speak the title, your voice is slurred like something's keeping you from returning to full consciousness. it takes all your strength to peel open your eyes, and you do so with a struggling groan. through the blurred vision, you see him.
"m'lord?"
the gargoyle peeks down at you, clutching you closer. swearing to himself for the thousandth time that he will not drop you. he waits for you to say more but you don't. back asleep, limp and peaceful.
good. the remaining journey will be a long one, and he needs you still so he can focus on getting you to the caves.
flapping his wings, the two of you soar. there's drying blood on his claws but he knows you'll understand. he did it for you, after all.
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bunnis-monsters · 18 hours ago
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Puppy hybrid!bf using your thighs as earmuffs and their face into your pussy to distract him from the loud fireworks.
You have to pet his head and give him scratches between his ears when they get especially loud, because he yips and jolts a bit every time.
“Hey, it’ll be alright…” you murmur, watching as he tears up as he laps at your clit. “Shh, just focus on me, okay? It’ll be over soon.”
You’re his only comfort, and he appreciates you so much <3
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chososprettygf · 3 days ago
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incubus | female reader
warnings: monster fucking, masturbation, voyeurism, somnophilia, pussy eating, p in v sex, groping, double penetration, anal, breeding, marking, squirting, dubcon?, possessiveness
author’s note: i suck at writing endings..
wc: 2.9k
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it has been months.
several months since you have had any sexual relief and it has left you to deal with several feelings in return. your pent up sexual frustration has made it harder for you to relax, making you act moody in several situations.
yes, it was that bad. so bad, to the point where you were scrolling through your phone at a site in the privacy of your own home.
best selling sex toys!
it was a need, you thought. your little fingers aren’t enough anymore. they were at one point, but they aren’t doing enough to satisfy you now, so you were in search of something that will cause you great pleasure.
your thumb halted from scrolling as your eyes caught interest in something.
it was a dildo, but it wasn’t like any other dildo. this one was huge in girth, long in size and bulging veins decorating it. it was monstrous and it looked inhumane, but that’s what drew you in.
before you knew it, your thumb had added it to the cart, checking out to pay for the massive dildo. your mind already swirled with what you could do with that once it arrived as your screen confirmed the purchase.
now, the only thing left to do was to wait.
days passed when a package arrived at your front door. knowing what it was, you unboxed it, seeing the huge dildo that awaited you.
with no time to waste, you took it out of the box and carried it with you towards your room.
you set your new toy aside as you slowly undressed. once you were left with nothing, you laid down in bed naked.
your fingers lightly grazed your breasts, nipples pebbling up as your tits got hard.
your hands went lower, sliding down your stomach until you got to that needy spot where you needed relief the most.
spreading your legs, your small little fingers grazed your pussy lips already wet because of how horny you are.
you let out a whimper as your index finger and middle finger spread your pussy lips, feeling the cold air hit your warm, juicy cunt.
you were leaking, begging for something inside, so you grabbed the dildo that you had set aside.
the fat thick cock was rubbing in between your pussy lips, getting it all soaked of your juices. the tip of the cock hit your little clit nicely.
when that wasn’t enough, you positioned the head of the cock at your little entrance as you teased it inside you, poking it in and out as you moaned.
not handling your own teasing anymore, you sinked the cock slowly into you as you were filled inch by inch, back arching in pleasure.
once it got to the final inches, you stopped and sat up, cock still inside you and you sank down on it. you felt it more deeper in your stomach and you just kept moaning.
after you had gotten adjusted, your hips started to move, riding the delicious cock hard. you bounced up and down, cursing and whimpering from how deep it hit your insides.
it was definitely different from the normal cocks you have had inside you.
your hand went to rub at your little clit as you kept bouncing on the cock. you felt your orgasm approaching as your other hand played with your bouncing tits, pinching at your nipples as you rode the cock.
“agh, fuck!”
you sank all the way down the cock as your pussy tightened and came all over it. cum coating the silicone dildo and seeing how your juices covered the entirety of it as you slid it out of your hole.
the orgasm had suddenly left you feeling sleepy, so you took out the drenched cock and set it aside before laying down in the bed, not caring to clean yourself up from the tiredness you felt.
you covered your naked body with a cover and your eyes shut to fall asleep.
sleeping so soundly, you were unaware of the presence that had appeared in your room or more so, the presence that had decided to make itself visible.
the entity was intrigued, automatically aroused at your crazed way of chasing your orgasm, especially when he saw it was a monster-like cock that you were riding rather than a human one.
his dicks got hard from watching you and he felt lust, like never before, which is why he neared your bed as it looked over you.
he spotted the still cum covered dildo and his huge hand reached for it, groaning as it smelled your juices.
a long, black tongue licked it clean, enjoying your taste.
he couldn’t be satisfied with just that, so he turned to your sleeping figure and slowly took the cover off you.
demonic, red and black eyes stared at the way your nipples hardened as cold air hit your body. goosebumps arising in your body.
when the cover was off and your body was left exposed, the powerful being stared for a while. eyes focused on your face and your body.
it wasn’t long before he got impatient as his dicks were already hard, so he parted your legs and noticed that you were still wet since you were pleasuring yourself before.
curious, lustful eyes looked at your creamy pussy, the remnants of your cum pouring a little from your hole.
the being inhaled your scent, groaning from your arousal as his tongue parted your wet pussy lips and began to lick at your hole, tasting you.
you were still asleep, but your face scrunched up at the feeling as your mouth let out small whimpers in response of his tongue playing with your pussy.
both of his hands, clutched the fat of your thighs, keeping them open as he flicked at your tiny little clit, wanting for more juices to come out of your hole, so he could continue feasting on it.
as he plunged his long tongue inside you, you gasped out and your eyes finally opened. the sight that met you was shocking.
you didn’t stop it because of how good your pussy felt and instead of crying, kicking, and screaming, your pussy clenched around his tongue as you moaned.
“ohh, fuck!” you drawled out as your hands reached to grab at his head. noticing its horns, your hands caressed them lightly, feeling the roughness as you moved your hips, his tongue sliding in and out of you.
eyes stared up at you as he realized you were awake and he groaned into your pussy.
he grabbed your waist as he moved you back and forth at such a fast pace that you couldn’t make out the ceiling, it was a just a blur.
he was thrusting his tongue inside your hole repeatedly as his nose rubbed your clit and all you could do was hold onto both of his horns.
he seemed to like it because when you let go of one of them, his huge hand that had abnormal, long nails, grabbed your wrist, engulfing it completely as he set it back to his horn.
with that thought in mind, you stroked his horns, caressing them as he continued to fuck his tongue inside you.
you couldn’t hold it anymore, this being was eating your pussy and fucking you with his tongue, like no one has ever done before.
“yes! c-cumming!” you grinded your hips as your orgasm finally released, coating his tongue in your cum.
he took out his tongue from your hole, tasting your cum as he saw your pussy ooze out the excess cum out.
seeing that, he got down once more in between your legs as he licked your entire pussy, paying special attention to your hole, moaning from the taste.
you gripped at his horns as he did this, feeling sensitive as he cleaned you with his mouth.
after that, he got up from his kneeled position where he was buried in between your thighs.
“you taste divine, human” at that you moaned, cheeks flushing from his words.
you could finally see the entirety of him and, fuck, were you in for it.
he was huge in every way possible. he towered over you, his height unbelievably tall and his size so big, muscles adorning him.
you should be scared, but you’re feeling so aroused, so needy, so willing for him. you found his looks to be alluring.
eyes almost bulged out of your eyes when you saw that he didn’t have just one, huge cock, but two. it looked similar to the fake, monstrous cock you were fucking yourself with, but his looked way better than that.
he noticed your reaction and he smiled, long canines being exposed as he chuckled darkly.
“i saw how you took dick. i’m pretty sure you can take both of mine, girl”
you bit your lip, pussy clenching over nothing. he got closer to you, deep voice breathlessly talking into your ear.
“you like the idea of that, don’t you? your pussy is so drenched of your fluids, human. i know this tiny hole is aching to take my huge cocks”
his tongue licked a stripe up your neck, your head going back to give him more access.
“mmm, f-feels good”
your fingers lightly caressed his wings, touching his feathers, which were surprisingly soft and you could feel his wings shudder.
he let out a moan as his hands gripped your hips, his long, pointy nails, lightly digging into your skin, leaving scratches behind.
your pebbled up nipples were engulfed by his mouth, sucking on it as one of his hands that was gripping your hips went to play with your other breast.
his tongue flicked your nipple, eliciting moans from you as you grabbed his horns.
“i didn’t know you were so intrigued with my demon characteristics” he spoke from your breasts as your cheeks heated up.
he noted how you grabbed and felt up his horns and wings. that didn’t bother him at all, it made him want to fuck you more, which made a wicked smirk appear on his face.
“i just find you interesting and.. hot”
“mmm, you’re not too bad yourself, little one”
as he said that you could feel his dicks rub in between your wet pussy lips, soaking them with your juices.
“fuck! so warm and wet. pussy is so drenched for me”
you arched your back as you felt how his top dick hit your clit and the bottom one rubbed your leaking hole.
the demon grabbed you by the ass as he brought you close to him, your legs wrapping around his waist as he held you. your hands still holding onto his horns.
you were getting impatient and you whined, hips grinding onto his dicks as you tried to get some relief.
“you’re quite eager” the demon chuckled, groping your ass and swatting a huge hand down on your ass, slapping your ass cheek as it jiggled.
“p-please! let me take your cocks” you whimpered from the sting, but it just made your pussy drip more.
“needy for my cocks. are you sure you’ll be able to take them?” he was teasing you at this point, driving you and your pussy crazy.
“yes! i can take your cocks. both of them. use my holes, j-just please..” your eyes were glassy with tears, wanting his cocks inside you so bad.
at your words, he moaned and he positioned one cock at the entrance of your pussy and the other one at your ass.
“i like how willing you are to take my cocks. fuck- you’re such a good, pretty little thing”
as he said this, he pushed in the tip of his cocks, slowly into your holes. halting his movement as he felt the tight feeling around the tip of his cocks.
you cried out, pussy trying to accommodate his cock as your ass was feeling the stretch of it, a feeling so foreign.
an animalistic-demon like growl escaped his mouth from the sensation. your human pussy felt so warm and tight. his tail swished from side to side, not knowing what to do with it.
he pushed his dicks inside you, inch by inch. you felt the stretch and tears streamed down your face from the pain and pleasure.
both of your holes were being filled and you felt like you could barely breathe.
you looked up to stare at the huge demon that was holding you and you pulled him close to you for a kiss.
it was messy, but you liked it. him kissing you so hungrily and feeling his long tongue meeting with yours made you want more.
the demon in response pushed both of his cocks inside you, filling you completely. you parted from the kiss as you screamed in pleasure, but the demon growled before pulling you into the kiss again.
he began thrusting his cocks inside you, both hands holding your waist as he bounced you up and down. the relentless pace had you holding onto him tightly.
“you feel so good, human. holes clenching me so tight”
you could feel every inch of his cocks, all the veins that you squeezed on deliciously. his cocks were so long and thick that they reached so deep in you, leaving you a huge moaning mess.
“your cocks- agh, f-feel so gooddd. s-so huge!”
both of his cocks were drenched from your arousal. your pussy was so wet that not only was the entirety of his cock wet, but his balls were as well. arousal sliding down to your ass where his other cock was plunged and fucking you in the ass.
he inhaled deeply and groaned out loud.
“smells so fucking sweet”
it was driving him crazy. he could smell your pleasure and desire, so intoxicating. he was smelling and feeling so much, the feeling of your pussy and ass, so tight and warm.
it made him fuck into you faster, wanting to make you feel pleasure.
one of his hands went to grab at your breast, fingers moving carefully as he played with your cute little nipple.
you felt him everywhere, touching you from the inside and out.
he felt that you were close before you could even say it. the delicious feeling of your holes clenching his two cocks made him pull you by your hair, tilting your head back as he came down to mark you.
his mouth sucked bruises into your skin and then long fangs lightly bit your neck as you cried out. he licked the mark to alleviate the pain.
“agh! c-cumming! pleasee”
you felt the pain from your neck as you came, drenching his cock with your cum as your holes clenched tightly against his cocks.
panting and moaning, your eyes stared at the demonic being as red, black eyes stared at you back, still thrusting into you.
he growled so loud from your release, you swore that the other neighbors were able to hear, but neither of you cared.
“such a sweet, needy thing. i’m going to keep you. you’re marked now and no one else will have you like this” as he spilled those words, he kept thrusting into you, your eyes rolled back at the overstimulation.
“yes, yes, yes! yours, ah, only yours”
babbling nonsense came out of your lips. the demon laid you back down on the bed, spreading and pushing your legs back.
your knees were touching the mattress as he kept thrusting into you, the squelch of your arousal and his thrusts so loud in the room.
his long, huge fingers came to rub at your little clit as he saw you under him, splayed out so nicely and dazed. tits bouncing and your pretty holes sucking him in.
“a beautiful, enticing sight”
you were close again and this time, he was too. your hands went up to his chest, touching his body as you arched your back.
“cum. drench my cocks, you dirty girl”
at that you screamed out and you came. fluids squirting all over his cocks and he cursed, moaning loud from the lewd, hot sight that he also came.
he continued to rub your little clit as both of his cocks released his cum inside you, filling you up with his seed.
there was so much cum coming out of his cocks. you felt the warmth of it, painting your insides and you held his face as you kissed him.
“you took my cocks so well” he said, praising you as he parted from you.
he took out both of his softened cocks, covered with cum as he looked at your fucked out holes. his cum slowly oozing out of your pussy and ass, making him growl.
his eyes took you in and averted to the marking on your neck, his eyes holding a serious, dangerous look.
“you’re mine now. your soul and body belongs to me. no filthy human is able nor allowed to fuck you” voice deep and rough, filled with possessiveness.
dazed eyes stared up at him as you nodded, cheeks heated up at the being’s words.
“yes, only yours” you affirmed as you held his huge hand into your smaller one.
satisfied from your reaction, he grinned.
despite being a demon, he had the decency of getting a clean towel to clean in between your legs, giving a kiss to both your holes as you whimpered.
“you’ll be seeing me a lot from now on, pretty human” he said once he was done.
you smiled as his huge figure laid next to you in bed, staring at you.
“well, this pretty human’s name is y/n. what is yours?”
“i’ll be remembering that, pretty human, y/n”
he seemed thoughtful for a little bit and he then grinned wickedly at you, showing those bright white fangs once again that weirdly enough complimented his demonic eyes and skin.
this demon was swaying you. was it his doing? was he seducing you? or were you actually feeling this way towards a demon on your own accord?
“i’ll tell you the next time i come visit you” he cut you off your jumbled thoughts.
you pouted as he left you with the curiosity of knowing the demon’s name, disappearing just like that as if he wasn’t in your guts moments before.
you thought he was cruel for that, but he is just a demon after all.
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davinawritings · 3 days ago
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Home Late
Pairing: CEO Minotaur Husband X Human Reader
Warnings: Smut, Oral Sex, Somnophilia, Size Kink, Brief Mention Of Cockwarming
So I was thinking of how nice it would be to have a big CEO minotaur as your husband and it spawned into this lol. I hope you enjoy!
Imagine you wait up for him and end up falling asleep on the couch in the living room. He was supposed to be home by nine, so around eight, you grabbed your latest novel and decided to read and wait.
You weren’t surprised when the time passed ten, and your husband still wasn’t home. You know how hard he works, and oftentimes times, that also means staying late.
As time went on, you did your best to stay awake, but sleep slowly crept into your body, and you drifted off on the couch, the book still clasped in your hand.
When your husband walks into the living room a few minutes past eleven, he pauses at the sight of you. A smile tugs on his lips as he watches you for a few moments, taking in your peaceful face after a long day of work.
He’s trying hard to be home on time, but it’s busy season for his company, and with deadlines coming closer and closer, he needs to put in the extra time to ensure everything is taken care of and up to his standards.
No matter how many times he tells you not to wait up for him, his sweet wife can never seem to listen. He adores you more than anything in this world, and a bit of guilt always gnaws at him when he finds you like this.
Once the busy season is over in a few weeks, he’ll make sure he’s back on a regular schedule and home in time for dinner with his perfect wife. In the meantime, he needs to show her just how much he loves and appreciates her.
He walks over to where you sleep on the couch and lifts you into his arms. He’s always loved how much smaller you are than him. He’s big even by minotaur standards, so compared to his pretty human wife, he looks absolutely massive. It’s always so much more apparent when he carries you in his arms like he is right now.
He makes the short walk to the bedroom, moving as quietly as he can so he doesn’t wake you just yet. He lays you on the bed, thankful that your nightwear is a barely there nightgown that is easily pushed over your hips to give him a delicious view of your bare pussy.
He lays his body between your thighs, hooking your legs over his broad shoulders. He plans to go slow and gently pull you out of your sleep with pleasure.
However, that plan goes out the window as soon as he gets a taste of your warm pussy. He begins devouring you like you’re the last meal he’ll ever have. His tongue is long and thick as he fucks your pussy open, only to pull out and lick your needy clit.
His hips thrust into the mattress as you whine and moan in your sleep. He pulls back slightly and grins when you whine, his perfect wife so needy for him. He spits on your pussy, adding to the slick mess before he continues.
He feels your thighs tensing and clenching around him. You call out his name, your voice a sensual mix of lust and sleepiness. His eyes meet your now open ones, and he smiles into your cunt but doesn’t stop.
He moves his tongue to your tight hole again, pushing inside and flicking his tip on your most sensitive spot. Your hands grab onto his horns, and he grinds his hips into the bed harder.
He can already feel your pussy starting to flutter around his tongue, moans falling freely from your lips and going straight to his hard cock.
You shift your hips slightly, and his nose ring brushes against your clit, the metal cold against your sensitive nerves. You clench hard, and he pushes his face forward to rub the metal against you again and again.
The pleasure lifts you higher than you thought possible, and you try to pull away slightly, your mind still slightly fuzzy with sleep. You don’t get far at all because your husband’s hands quickly wrap around your thighs and keep you pulled tight against his face.
One more thrust has you falling apart in his arms, back arching off the bed as you desperately ride his tongue. He doesn’t stop doing everything he can to draw out your orgasm as long as possible.
It takes you a few minutes to gather your thoughts. Your mind is a mixture of sleep, arousal, and satisfaction. Your husband climbs his way up and over your body, kisses being left all along your skin.
He pecks your lips and says, “I’m sorry for being late, darling.” You place a hand on his cheek, thumb stroking his fur, and you assure him, “It’s okay. After that wakeup, you are more than forgiven”.
He laughs and says, “Are you sure? Cause I feel like I still need to make it up to you... you know, just to make sure that I’ve truly atoned for my actions”.
You give a playful roll of your eyes and reply, “Well, I guess you could give me a few more orgasms. Like you said, just to really make sure”.
He gives you a beaming smile and starts working his way back down your body. He’s already thinking of ways to convince you to come to work with him tomorrow. He’s tired of being without you all day, but he knows he needs to work.
Maybe he’ll convince you to sit and read in his office... preferably seated on his cock. As he listens to your moans and cries of his name once again, he doubts you’ll refuse.
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minotaurlover · 1 year ago
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Tentacle monster that has decided to use you for breeding
sex pollen-ish, oral, anal, triple pen, ovi, ridiculous amounts of cum lol, stomach bulge
Pumps something sickly sweet down your throat that makes you horny and desperate to be fucked and filled
Stretches you so much that one tentacle isn't enough after a while, but it feels your frustration and pushes more into your needy ass and pussy
How many of its arms are in your holes now? Do you even care anymore?
You don't know how long you've been there. What even is time? All you want is to be fucked like this forever
Stretches you so far that you wonder if you will ever be able to recover. Are your spincters really able to take this much?
Makes you take gallons of cum at a time, not caring when it flows out of your body. Even when it feels your throat and stomach protest and push back, it simply does not care. And neither do you
Uses all three of your holes for its eggs and cum, filling you to the brim
Feeds you only the sweet slimy fluid, and it works like a drug, keeping you happy and mind hazy with endorphins
Loves how deep in can go down your throat and belly. Your stomach bulges when, you don’t even know how far in its arms go, or how many are in there
There is always, always more-there are more tentacle monsters than one, and they love to share your holes and fill you with their seed ♡
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dark-moonlust · 1 day ago
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The way I would fold immediately the second a 7ft monster with claws, fangs, and a possessive growl said ‘mine’
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fluttershybaby1 · 7 days ago
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JASPER CULLEN X COZY/YN
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Outside the wind howled more then usual. The rain falling quick are harshly against the roof. Nestled underneath you warm blankets you mind is full consumed by one of your favorite books. A small knocking sound begins, you don't think much, till your window opens
"Miss me Darlin'?" Jasper asks, his blonde curly hair wet and his black golden eyes sparkling with missjif.
"JASS!" you say and slide out of bed. Quickly walking over it him while he shuts the window you hug him. "I didn't know you were coming, you didn't even call"
He laughs, his deep, warm voice rumbling in his chest "best to leave it a surprise ain't it" he warps his cold arms around you, his body still wet. Burying his face in your neck he breaths deeply "your cold" he mummers into you. You hadn't noticed but you were shivering,
"A little bit" You admit "but it's worth it. Come on, no point in standing here when the beds nice and warm" you smile and pull him by his hand. Sitting back down on the cozy bed and tucking your legs underneath you, you watch as Jasper takes off his hoodie and boots.
"I thought you weren't gonna be back till next week," you ask, happily surprised
"Well, that's what I said just in case, but, well" he sighs as he runs his hand through his hair "The south is shit, plus why stay down there when my baby's up here" his takes your hand and kissed it "What's that?" He asks, nodding to the book at your bedside
"Oh, I was reading before you came," you shrug "It's a hobbie of mine"
Jasper chuckles before saying "oh I know, if the massive piles of books around your room hidden between messy clothes doesn't say that" he lays down on the bed, his legs hanging off at the knees, "Would you read to me?"
"Read to you?" You repeat slightly confused
He looks up at you, as he takes your legs and puts them over his torso, running his nails along them "Please Darlin' I like your voice, and I don't wanna interrupt you story, so please read to me" he plants a soft kiss at your ankle
You smile softly and nod "Well then, might as well start from the start"
The two of you get comfy and cuddled up, Jasper still lays under you, now holding your upper legs and thighs in his arms, resting them across his chest. The rain doesn't let up, if anything it starts to fall harder, but it gives nice background noise to your small sweet solidtude.
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eeniey-past-bedtime · 3 days ago
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“Dreams & Drowsy Devotion”
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Selkie x GN Reader | Stormy Night, Dream Whispers, Fear of Forgetting, Gentle Reassurance, & Sleepy Hand Holding
A/N I'M FREE- also, i thought about adding tags at the beginning, what do you think? Let's people know what they're getting into (as if i did much-) Also we're gonna say this is a slightly more stronger relationship- not yet TOTALLY dating (unless haha someone requested it-)
Buy me a kofi?
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The storm had quieted to a steady drumbeat against the windows, soft and lulling. Kaelen’s breath rose and fell beside you, slow and even, his fingers curled lightly around the edge of the blanket like he wasn’t quite used to sleeping in a bed yet.
You didn’t mean to wake.
The dream had tugged you upward like a wave breaking, sudden and vivid. Your eyes fluttered open, unfocused, but your heart still clung to the dream’s shape.
Without thinking, you turned toward him, your voice barely a whisper.
“I dreamt you were human… but you forgot me.”
Kaelen stirred, a low hum in his throat, not quite awake. His hand reached instinctively for yours beneath the covers, his fingers cool and damp, but solid and real.
You blinked slowly, your voice still fogged by sleep. “You were on land. You smiled at me like a stranger. You… looked right through me.”
A beat of silence.
Then Kaelen’s voice, thick with drowsiness but soft and steady:
“That wasn’t me. I could never forget your face. It’s one of my favorite things.”
You let out a small breath, somewhere between a sigh and a laugh.
He shifted closer, his forehead brushing yours, eyes still shut. “Even if I were landbound and blind as sea fog, I’d remember how your hand feels in mine. How your voice sounds when you say my name.”
“…You always say the right thing.”
“I’m only saying what’s true,” he murmured. “Now sleep, tide-heart. Dreams can’t touch you here.”
He gently pulled your hand to his lips, pressing a kiss to your knuckles so light it barely existed. The kind of gesture you might think you imagined later.
But he held your hand as you drifted off again, your dream dissolving like seafoam at sunrise.
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slightly-knot-insane · 10 months ago
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Defeated Monster
tw noncon
There is nothing more empowering than riding your enemy's cock while he spits and curses you. But he is hard. For you. For your body. You can see it in his blood-shot eyes. He is tied down, beaten by you, completely covered in cuts and bruises. The big bad monster defeated.
"Accept I'm your mistress now. You are mine to do whatever I wish with. My slave."
You bite his swollen nipple one more time while bouncing up and down against his shaft. He is sweating, furiously trying to break his bonds. You laugh. All his efforts are futile - you made these chains just for him. They fit him perfectly just like his dick fills your hole completely, stretching you just right.
He is trying to suppress his moans. But his desire is throbbing inside your pussy, betraying him. You rock your hips back and forth, moaning in pleasure, gloating in your victory. He hates your guts but can't mask how much he enjoys being fucked by you.
Just before you are washed over by your orgasm, you stand up, sliding off his erection, and squirt all over him, shaking from pleasure. He snarls and tense, chains dangerously vibrating from his strength. You moan in ecstasy, rubbing your wet cunt, and his exposed cock twitches before spurting his hot seed all over your thighs that arched above it.
"Aaaaah fuck! Fuck!" He is furious, humiliated beyond words. His own body failed him.
You laugh, licking your own arousal from your fingers while his cum tickles your skin. "Don't worry - you'll get used to this, my pet."
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monstersflashlight · 5 days ago
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Commission for Vamp
Nipple-tastic
Minotaur (Ambrose) x fem!reader || sfw (mostly), teasing, double POV, (very light) nipple play, UST (Unsolved Sexual Tension™)
Reader’s POV
“I’ve always wanted those,” you let out a mumble when he walks in the living-room without a shirt on. Well, you mumble that after spending about half a minute gaping and trying to make your tongue cooperate.
He scratches his chest absently as he lays snacks on the coffee table. “Wanted what?”
You point at his chest. “Nipple piercings.”
“Is that so?” You think you might've imagined a hint of teasing in his tone, but you aren’t sure. He’s staring down at you, and when you’re sitting on the couch your head is way too close to his groin for you to form coherent thoughts.
And then an idea forms in your brain as he’s sitting down: “Would you do mine?” You try not to sound too excited, but you’re definitely very excited. “Would you pierce my nipples, I mean?” You clarify. “I’d be more confident if you were the one doing them.” Which is true, you’d be more calm if he were the one piercing you, he makes you feel comfortable and safe.
He stutters his answer, “I- Your- Yes. Sure.” He covers his lap with a pillow as you smile big at him.
You let out a happy squeal. “Yay! Can you make the appointment, or should I text Poppy?” You’re already reaching for your phone.
“DON’T-” You jump and look at him, startled by his outburst. “Don’t text Poppy,” he repeats in a calmer tone. “I’ll make the appointment for next week, I think I have a free hour on Thursday, does that work?”
“Yep,” you let out in a strained voice, he’s sitting close and you can feel his heat right at your side, melting half of your ideas and thought.
You’re fumbling with the remote, trying really hard not to stare back at his furry chest and pierced nipples, because then you’re sure you’d have to excuse yourself to the bathroom to masturbate, and you really want to watch a movie.
“I’ll text you the details,” he lets out as you put on the movie distractedly.
Ambrose’s POV
You can do this, you can be normal about it. You can be totally normal about it. You can be professional. You're a professional.
It doesn't matter how many times he’s tried to convince himself that he can deal with the appointment as if nothing’s happening, his half-hard dick and racing heart are calling him a liar.
And then his phone rings from a text message, startling him and making his heartbeat even faster. Fuck, is he having a heart-attack? Can minotaurs have heart-attacks? He doesn’t think so, but maybe he’s the first one. Maybe he’s about to die because he’s pining so hard that his heart is going to explode just because his mate’s name flashes across his screen.
He checks his phone, trying to be sly about it. The second he grins at his screen, Poppy is chuckling. “Hey Brick, look at lover boy being all stupid-faced because of a human,” she teases.
“Shut up, Poppy,” he retorts.
It was only a text to ask if you could spend the night at his house, and yet he feels stupid as he tries to text a ‘yes’ and fumbles with the letters on his phone until the message is “ues”. He can feel his face heating as he sends a second text quickly after, this time with the correct letters. He can’t stop making a fool of himself, can he?
Brick is chuckling when he teases him: “Awwwww! Look at him, Poppy! I think he just blushed!”
“I hate you both,” Ambrose complains. He can see Brick about to say something when the bell above the door rings.
You walk in with a plushie in one hand, looking incredibly cute as you close your umbrella with the other. Ambrose tries really hard to gather the neurons in his slow-melting brain.
He cannot be normal about this.
He swallows hard as you exchange some pleasantries and fun banter with his friends and walk into the station. He’s trying to regain at least a semblance of a calm demeanor before you enter and he sees your boobs. There’s no way you’re about to walk in his space and pull off your shirt as he stares at and touches your tits.
HE’S GOING TO TOUCH YOUR BREASTS. YOURS!
Oh, goddess… He might just die today.
He barely hears anything being said, completely dissociating until he hears you close the door behind yourself and lay on the reclined piercing chair he prepared. “Okay, take off your shirt and let’s begin,” his voice sounds strained, even to his own ears, but you don’t seem to notice as you comply.
He has a mini crisis when you take off your crop top and realizes you weren’t wearing anything underneath it. All his brain is capable of conjuring up is thoughts of ‘free access’ as he blinks slowly and turns around to hide his erection from you. You’re humming quietly as you fold your shirt and he re-organizes his already organized tools.
Do not grope her. Do not caress her skin. Do not think about licking her boobs until she’s a wet mess under you and begging to be filled by your cock-
Yeah, no. His inner monologue is absolutely not helping right now, and he’s powerless to change it to safer topics because your boobs are right in front of him, and you’re waiting for him to touch them.
Professionally. PROFESSIONALLY! Be professional, Ambrose.
He swallows hard before continuing: “I’m going to pinch your nipple lightly so it hardens, okay?” You nod, looking away as your face gets incredibly pink.
He pinches the tender flesh between the tip of his fingers and almost moans. You let out a tiny huff, and the way your skin blooms with goosebumps makes his brain start running rampant with more dirty thoughts. Stop it you perverted bull, he reminds himself.
“I’m going to sanitize the area and equipment with alcohol wipes, then with a marker I’ll mark the spots on both sides that the needle will pierce into and come out of. After that, I’ll use the forceps to ensure that the area is as still as possible before piercing the needle through your nipple and putting the bar in its place. In a couple of months you can choose to come back to size them down, if you want.” You hum in agreement, and it’s him who has to take a deep breath before proceeding.
You cover your face with your plushie and Ambrose has to bite his lip not to coo at you. At the same time, he’s way too focused on the task at hand- on your breast in his hand, to be precise. Then at how, the second the needle pierces through your nipple, you give the absolute quietest gasp and he smells a surge of arousal in the air. Fuck, he forgot that you like a little pain, and now he’s having trouble breathing with how aroused it seems to have made you.
He’s biting the inside of his cheek so hard he can taste blood, but he doesn’t care as he changes the needle out and holds your other boob carefully. You aren’t looking at him, but the way your breathing is increasing and the way your nipple doesn't need help getting hard this time makes him want to moan out loud.
“All done?” You ask excitedly. He nods and hums an affirmative ‘Mhm,’ not trusting his own voice.
You get up with a tiny jump that makes your tits shake and bounce, and he mumbles a curse under his breath as his dick throbs inside his pants. He’s pretty sure he’s going to have an imprint of the fly off his pants on his dick at this point.
You’re looking at your reflection as you excitedly state: “Awesome!”
Your excitement is contagious and he can’t avoid the smile growing on his face. You turn around, pressing your tits together as if offering them to him, and he has to cover his groin with his hands, scared his dick is about to burst through the fabric. “What do you think? You think they look cool?”
You’re completely oblivious to his struggles as you examine one of the bars. “Yup. Nipple-tastic,” he says in a short breath, making you awkwardly pity-laugh as he regrets his life choices while glancing at your breasts jiggling. “Wait for me outside while I sanitize everything and we can go, okay?”
You nod shyly, your face completely blushed and giving him all kinds of dirty ideas of when else your face would be that pink. How far that blush would go… Fuck. You put on your crop top and walk out with a big grin.
He’s cleaning up and trying to hold his breath in so he doesn’t inhale more of the delightful scent of your arousal when he hears Poppy shit-talking: “Yeah, minotaurs love some good riding, just like bulls.” He’s disconnected enough not to understand the context of what she’s saying, but the thought of his friend talking to his mate about riding minotaurs is getting him dangerously close to losing control.
Calm down, he reminds himself.
“Come on, Ambrose! The human is waiting for yaaaaaaaa…” Brick says in a sing-songy tone as Ambrose tries to regain some of his inner control. He’s trying to willpower his dick to go down enough to survive the drive to his house.
He can do it. He can do it. Think of old ladies’ pussies. Think of rotten food. Think of that disgusting mold Brick was trying to feed him back when they were kids.
He’s almost gotten his dick down when he takes a deep breath and... He can’t do it.
He’s looking down, annoyed at his still hard dick as he mumbles: “Will you just calm down so we can leave, dammit?”
He can hear his friends laughing uncontrollably as you ask what’s happening, your human ears not able to catch his mumbling. Poppy and Brick are too busy laughing to respond, so he rapidly finishes cleaning and walks out, trying to hide his hard dick as best as he possibly can.
“Are you ready to go?” He asks as he glares daggers at his friends.
You turn around with a soft smile that melts the anger inside of him instantly. “Yeah, sure. I thought we could order some food, or did you wanna stop and eat somewhere?” you ask as the two of you walk out, leaving his stupid friends snickering like hyenas behind.
He’s so going to kill his friends.
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minhoetaur · 3 days ago
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nsfw. husband!werewolf x wife!reader (one) – monsterfucking, smut, (forced) nudity, hubby!werewolf is proudly anti-clothing, nipple play, cock warming, bodily fluids (mentioned)
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husband!werewolf who encourages nudity.
for the life of him, he can't understand why you'd want to wear all those itchy, suffocating clothes. hiding yourself from him, from the world. his begs for you to forgo them come in the form of soft mewls and his naked body grinding his bare cock against your side. leaking out stains to purposefully ruin your garments.
when that doesn't seem to work, he shifts to new methods to keep you nude��undressing you with his own bare hands, usually after you've fallen asleep for the night.
you always wake the morning completely naked–with him tonguing at your nipples, tasting them like they're his breakfast. growling and mumbling about how he wouldn't be able to do this if you had those useless rags on. wouldn't be able to love up on you like you deserve.
"wanna see all of my wife."
he grabs a handful of your hip to turn you. dragging his mouth across your skin to kiss you sloppily. coating your mouth and chin with the drool pooling in his mouth because he can smell the sweet soak between you legs much easier like this. the wolf can rub his tip along your slit more comfortably now, too. stuff himself inside your weeping pussy to let the warm pulse of your walls lull him back into a light sleep.
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bunnis-monsters · 2 months ago
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Have this idea about reader going to watch porn for the first time in a while. It looks like they’re in costumes, the guy has demon horns and a tail… and he doesn’t seem very interested in the girl he’s fucking.
Honestly, he looks bored and his cock is only semi-hard. The lady’s fake moans echoing through the preview even turn you off.
When you click the video and watch, suddenly he looks into the camera and his cock twitches, getting hard.
Then he jumps through your screen! You somehow clicked on incubus porn, and now you’re being pounded by a sexually frustrated incubus.
Your fat pussy just looks so pretty, taking him so well! He’s gonna have to put a claim over your womb now…
He’s never felt this good before, there’s no way he’s leaving without forming some kind of contract with his cute little human toy!
Should I do something with this idea..?
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silvereine · 6 months ago
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getting fucked by your sleep paralysis demon, frozen in place. you have no choice but to take him as he slams his monstrous cock into your warm, tight cunt over and over again, filling you up to the brim. waking up in the morning thinking what a weird dream you had until you feel his sticky white goo sliding down your thighs <3
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davinawritings · 3 hours ago
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Just a Thought…
Okay, but imagine being a human with a massive monster kink. All you want is to fuck a monster but you are way too shy to approach any of them. You find an ad looking for humans who wish to pleasure monsters at a place called “Pleasure House” that specializes in Glory Holes. You think it’s the perfect opportunity to get a little experience with monsters while still keeping yourself hidden. You quickly answer the ad, and two days later, you are at the pleasure house in your own little room.
You gasp quietly as a groan brings your attention to the hole in the wall. You look over just in time to see a very large cock poke through. The cock is almost as long as your forearm and it’s so thick you know you’ll need both hands to wrap around it. It’s a dark green and has a few prominent veins that stand out. You drop to your knees without really thinking, your body and mind on autopilot as you stare at the massive shaft that’s dripping precum. You use both hands to stroke, your panties becoming soaked as you drag moans and deep grunts from what you can only assume is an orc.
You lick up the underside of his fat shaft before taking his tip in your mouth and sucking. Your hands work the shaft, and you moan as his precum fills your mouth. Your panties are drenched by the time he cums, filling your mouth as you try your best to swallow fast, some cum inevitably spilling from the corners of your mouth and dripping down onto your chest. The orc pulls back from his side of the wall with a gruff, “Thanks babe. That was fucking perfect”.
You hear him exit his room, and you think you may have just found your new favorite activity. As you hear another monster enter the other room and see a thick knotted cock push through the hole, you know that you’ll be spending lots of time here.
🖤❤️💕💕❤️🖤
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