#naga romance

[davinawritings]

Just a random thought lol

Imagine naga boyfriend getting really possessive over you and wanting to mark you. He starts leaving hickeys all over your chest and neck but he tries to make them in a snake scale pattern.

He is so proud of himself when he’s done and sees his little design. He definitely does this every few days so the marks don’t fade too much.

🩷🖤❤️❤️🖤🩷

[just-some-trans-nobody]

December Christmas Monster stories

Day 16.) stalkerish naga neighbor x gn reader.

Gosh sorry everyone it's been too long sense my pause on the December stories I apologize. I'll try posting the rest twice a week to prevent burn out again.

warnings: stalker behavior, pillow sniffing, manipulative behavior, snail tail wrapping around someone, possessiveness

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The whole apartment complex had lost power the other day, a few people left to go stay elsewhere but not everyone had somewhere else they could go. You were one of these people, you didn’t have anywhere else to crash so you stayed. Staying mostly in your room you were constantly bundled up in all the blankets you owned with probably too many candles lit in one room for light and warmth. 

Wearing a couple layers of clothes you were doing your best to stay warm. At least now the power was out and it forced you to read some of the many books you have been ignoring for who knows how long. About half way into the current book you were invested in, the knock at the door causing you to jump, bringing you out of the book with a startle. Putting the bookmark in it you stood up wrapping a blanket around yourself before shuffling to your door. Opening it you took a peek outside before fully opening it when you saw your neighbor. He was a naga and from the looks of it he was in rough shape.

“Toooo cold…. Can I cooommme innn?” He slurred with heavy eyes, hardly even able to keep himself up. “Shit yeah come inside.” You mumbled stepping to the side to let him slither in. He shivered, feeling your apartment wasn’t much warmer than his own. “My room is warmer, come on, it’ll be too hard warming up the living room for you.” You explained leading him to your room. Once he felt it was warmer there he made his way to your bed and flopped his upper half onto his, his snake body wrapping around himself for warmth. He was out like a light, way too exhausted to do anything else. Frowning you stared at him for a moment before using all your blankets to cover him only leaving yourself with the one you had wrapped around your shoulder before you opened the door for him.

Sitting down you shivered as you went back to reading. After a few hours he woke up from his nap and looked around confused feeling a bit fuzzy. Eyes landing on you he smiled softly as he quietly watched you read. His smile turned to a frown seeing you shiver. Looking down at himself he realized he had pretty much all of your blankets and felt bad. “Come here.” He whispered no longer slurring his speech. “It’s cold, we should be sharing heat for safety.” he explained lifting up some of the blankets. Scooting closer to him you leaned against him as he wrapped his snake half around you. You didn’t really know him so this was making you nervous for a number of reasons. He was attractive but pretty much a stranger. You didn't have many interactions with him other than passing each other in the hallways or asking for a missing ingredient for a meal. It was hard to relax wrapped up in his body. The temperature difference was nice. You had been so cold before but it was just so warm cuddled against him. His arms were wrapped around your waist as his chin was rested on your shoulder looking down at the book you were reading. The words were blurry to him; he was more focused on staring at your hands every time you turned the page. He liked the way they moved. The way your hand flexed lightly as you lifted the page, it was entertaining enough for him. 

He gently nuzzled his face against your neck. The few fleeting moments the two of you shared passing each other in the hallway were always the highlights of his day. He loved catching glimpses of his cute neighbor. Always too nervous to say more than a few polite words to you at a time. But when the power went out Thalisz saw his chance to get closer to you. Being here with you was a Christmas miracle to him. He didn’t want this moment to end any time soon but his luck had finally ran out as his stomachs started to rumble from hunger. He had in such a daze due to the cold he hadn’t been able to feed himself, too weak to do such. “Oh? Your hungry? I should still have some food in the pantry. I haven't made the journey outside yet.” You said wiggling out of his grasp much to his dismay. He wanted to follow but your room was oh so warm and smelled so strongly of you. Your kitchen was cold, he didn't want to go there. Instead he slithered further onto your bed and snuggled against your pillow holding it close. The scent was strong there and he liked it. He didn’t want to leave your home any time soon, he felt he belonged here. Making it his new den wouldn’t be an issue for him not at all but he knew he shouldn’t not yet. Can’t just move into a human's home without talking about it first. He hadn’t realized his eyes had closed until he heard you open the door to your room and step in closing the door quickly so as to not let out all the warm air. “I would have made a pb&j but I can’t open the fridge so it’s peanut butter, honey, and banana. Is that alright?” You asked him holding out the sandwiches. “Yess that sounds delicious.” Thalisz said, sitting up, taking the plate from you and began to eat. 

The two of you started to talk, it was much more than the few words the two of you had spoken in the past and Thalisz was living for it. He was clinging to each word you said focusing on the way you said things, how your lips moved, how your eyes crinkled when you laughed. Thalisz wished he could take a photo of each different face you made but settled for just remembering them for now. When you had started getting sleepy Thalisz grew more giddy at the thought of cuddling you while you slept. “It makes sense for us to sleep in the same bed, for warmth after all.” He reasoned and you nodded your head in agreement. Thalisz was too big to fit his whole body on your bed but that didn’t stop him from trying. It was a struggle not to wrap all of his lower half around you in a corkscrew hold but he knew that would be way too frightening for you to hold you like that, he needed to gain more of your trust first, if he pushed your boundaries too hard so soon he might scare you away. As much as he loved the idea of hunting you down he couldn’t bear the image of your terrified face looking at him in horror. Settling for wrapping only his arms around you he was satisfied with that and closed his eyes pretending to fall asleep. Once he knew for certain you were asleep he opened them back up and watched you sleeping soundly in your arms. Oh how it made his heart race seeing you so relaxed and vulnerable in his arms. So trusting of him. He knew you were the perfect mate for him, he just knew it. He didn’t dare move a musical content on just stare at your sleeping form for hours until he had fallen asleep without his permission. Thalisz wanted to stay up longer and keep watching you but the sound of your soft breathing had lulled him into his own deep slumber.

Once he finally woke up his eyes immediately looked to you seeing you still in his arms but awake not idly scrolling through your phone. His heart skipped a beat, he had only dreamed of waking to you being in his arms, was he disappointed you were already up meaning he couldn’t stare at your sleeping form longer? Yes absolutely he wanted to see how you looked waking up but this was better than waking up alone. “Powers back on.” You told him when you finally noticed he was awake. “Would have gotten up and made us something warm to eat but I kinda can’t get up.” You gestured down, making him look down too to see that your legs were completely covered by his lower half. He must have curled up on top of you when he was sleeping trapping you there for who knows how long. Thalisz was half tempted not to get up and keep you there in bed with him all day, maybe even all week. Sighing he said a soft sorry and moved his tail off of you releasing you from his hold. 

Laying in your bed still the words you had greeted him with finally clicked in his tired brain. The power was back on. Eyes widening he scrambled to think of an excuse to why he shouldn’t leave right away. He didn’t want to leave, how could you when you were here and not in his own apartment. This was so unfair, how dare the world give him this and then rip it all away from him too soon. Thalisz felt like crying but he knew he was being a baby, now that he had spent the night that meant he was closer to you, he had reasons to stop by. Maybe bring you things as a thanks for your help, that would give him more chances. He could ask to get coffee with you, that could lead into doing more with you. Thalisz kept thinking about more and more ways he could do to get more time with you, his tail was in the door now he had taken a chance and you hadn’t closed it on him he had hope. “The apartments are still pretty cold, maybe you should stay here a little longer till the building warms back up?” You called from the kitchen. A cheshire grin formed on his lips, it seemed you were opening that door wider for him letting him in. Thalisz was so delighted you felt the same about him, his oh so perfect mate. You loved him too even if you didn���t know it yet. 

[monster-disaster]

Hey there, I'm the one commenting for Grimbrook Town:> I was so glad to read your reply and knowing that you plan to write more for Grimbrook ^^

And about the idea… I'm not quite sure whether you gonna think about this or not -since you haven't written much for Nagas- but I've been thinking about a scenario that happens in the famous bar, but this time, reader is one of the patrons instead of someone who works there. Reader goes there a lot, but one night, a new face catches their eyes, a newbie happens to just been hired to work there, someone who's moved to Grimbrook recently, a Naga :> and, well, reader may want a special service from our lovely newbie🫠

Sorry this became so long, and also hope it's intelligible, Eng isn't my first language :> keep the good job, your writings are lovely <3

naga!Vellar x human!Reader Good to know: public sex, freeuse pub, brief gnoll x Reader

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The rain has left the pavement slick and shining, reflecting patches of golden light from the old lampposts above. The scent of damp earth lingers, mingling with the crisp bite of the night air. When you push open the door, it creaks under your hand. The long, low groan blends into the soft murmur of music drifting from an old jukebox in the corner. Inside, the dim lighting illuminates the dusty windows, casting warm halos over the worn, uneven floorboards. Your eyes scan the room, taking in the well-worn tables scattered across the place, each one occupied by groups huddled around. Every booth along the walls is filled too. Their leather seats are cracked and polished by years of intense use. The air is thick with the scent of aged wood, faint smoke, and something warm and familiar.

The only open spot is a single stool at the end of the bar. A bare lightbulb hangs above it, flickering every now and again. Shadows stretch and retreat as it sputters, casting your spot in a quiet pool of wavering light. The bartender, a new one to help out the two waitresses running around the patrons, catches your eyes as you approach, giving a brief nod and a small smile.

"What can I get you?" he asks.

You pause, eyes drifting to the long shelves behind him, where rows of colorful bottles gleam under the dim lights. "Something pink."

The bartender, a naga, with scales that shimmer faintly under the dim lights, lets out a deep, velvety laugh that seems to settle over you like a comfortable blanket. His eyes flash with amusement as he reaches for a bottle on the top shelf. “I can do that,” he replies.

“You are new here,” you remark, watching him work on your drink with a practiced ease. His movements are smooth and elegant. Each step is deliberate as he pours and mixes. The soft clink of glass and metal punctuates the pub’s hum. “New to Grimbrook, too.” In a town this small, fresh faces are rare and rarely unnoticed.

He nods, pausing briefly to glance up with a faint grin. “Moved here a few months ago. Figured it’d be a nice change.”

“And?” you ask with a playful smirk tugging at the corners of your mouth. “What do you think of this place?”

You arrived late to the fun. The scene is a whirl of movement and sound, filling the dimly lit pub with an unmistakable intensity. Soft moans and rough grunts interlace, mingling with the creaks of old wood and the rhythmic slap of flesh against flesh. The atmosphere is thick with heat and sweat. The air is practically humming with the hurried, fervent energy of entwined bodies. Across the room, Rust has already claimed his favorite waitress, his hands gripping her hips as she clings to him. Not far from them, Eva, the vampire who is even older than this place, stares at his husband while a minotaur pounds into her from behind.

The naga chuckles softly, his gaze warm as he looks at you through the long, dark fringe of his lashes. “It’s… lively,” he says, sweeping his gaze over the bustling pub before resting it back on you. “Nothing like where I came from, but I kind of like it. Has its own charm.”

You laugh at the choice of his words while nodding your thanks. The pink liquid shimmers faintly, catching the flickering light from above.

“Let me know if it’s to your taste.”

You hum thoughtfully, lifting the tall glass to your lips, letting the first sip linger on your tongue before swallowing. “And what do you want,” Your voice is low with a hint of a challenge in your tone, ��if it is?”

His smile widens, and for a brief moment, you catch the glint of his sharp teeth before he looks down at the old bar counter, shyness softening his expression. “I’m not sure,” he admits, fingers brushing along the worn wood as though it might steady him. The unguarded moment sends a warm, needy flutter low in your stomach.

“What’s your name?” you ask, leaning a little closer.

“Vellar,” he replies.

You nod, offering your own name in return. Then, after a lingering sip of your drink, you let your eyes drift across the heated room. You catch the moment when an orc from the nearby barber shop cums down the woman's throat who works in a boutique on the main street. The male's snarl echoes through the warm air. Your thighs clench at the sight.

“So, Vellar,” you say with a teasing smile on your lips as you motion to the scene around you, “you’re new to this, huh?”

His eyes follow your gesture, and he chuckles, rubbing the back of his neck.

His reaction just pulls a wider smile across your face. "You are cute," you tell him. "You’ll have to get used to it. Think you’re up for it?"

Vellar’s gaze holds yours for a beat, his eyes bright with something a little bolder. “Guess there’s only one way to find out.”

Grinning, you slide off your stool, feeling the weight of Vellar’s gaze on you, warm and unwavering as you round the bar. Each step seems to pull him in closer, his eyes tracking every movement with an intensity that sends a pleasant shiver down your spine. His head tilts just slightly, his lips curving into a small smile. You stop just in front of him, close enough to smell the faint, earthy scent that clings to his scaly skin. You catch the subtle movement of his tail. The end of it sways back and forth in a restless rhythm. It’s a small tell, betraying the anticipation simmering just beneath his bashful exterior, and somehow it draws you in even more.

Without breaking eye contact, you lean in slowly, lifting a hand to cup the side of his face. Your thumb traces the long, sharp line of his jaw, feeling the faint warmth radiating beneath his scales, until your fingers slip further back, threading into the soft, dark blond strands at the nape of his neck. He leans into your touch, eyes heavy-lidded, his lips parting ever so slightly as he watches you with a hunger he can no longer hide.

“The drink was good,” you murmur, and he breaks into a soft smile.

“Yeah?” Vellar breathes.

“Yeah,” you reply, letting your mouth hover near his, close enough that his lips brush against yours in the lightest, most tantalizing tease. His breath is warm on your skin. Then he closes the distance, capturing your lips in a kiss that’s gentle at first, warm and inviting, before deepening into something hungrier, filled with all the restraint he is finally letting go. His tail wraps lightly around your ankle, anchoring you as his hands find your waist, pulling you just a little closer.

“Didn’t expect to meet someone like you tonight." His voice is low and husky when he breaks away, just barely.

You laugh again. "Really?" You tease. "I’m sure if not me, then another girl would have already jumped over the bar to get to you."

“Yeah,” he replies, rolling his eyes with a hint of sheepishness. “Boss warned me about it."

“That sounds like him,” you tell him, still playing with his hair, your fingers brushing through the soft strands. “So, this is your first? In the bar, I mean.”

“Yes,” he nods. “Eva tried to keep everyone away from me,” he chuckles, glancing toward the vampire woman. “She said the new guy needs some space.”

Following his gaze, you spot Eva who is completely engrossed bouncing on his husband's lap. “I’m lucky she’s busy, then,” you say, a smirk creeping onto your lips as you turn back to Vellar.

“Seems like it,” he replies, the corners of his mouth lifting as he leans closer again. His lips are a whisper away from yours. “Though I have to admit, I wouldn’t mind if she noticed me just a little more.”

You can't help but laugh again. "Don't worry about it," you tell him, pulling him even closer. "I'm sure she can't wait to taste you."

His kiss turns more impatient now, a hungry urgency that ignites a fire between you. He claims your mouth with searing heat, his lips moving with a fervor that makes your heart race. His arms curl around your torso, lifting you effortlessly as he hauls you up onto the counter's wooden surface. The end of his tail remains coiled around your ankle in a gentle, possessive grip. His hands roam your back, fingers splaying against your skin, pulling you into him as the kiss deepens. The loud moans and groans of the pub fade into the background underneath the rush of your blood and your racing pulse.

Before you know it, your pants are kicked down to the floor, leaving you exposed. The dim light of the bar dances across your bare skin. Your blouse, open and tugged aside, does nothing to hide your hard nipples, which glint with the naga's saliva. Your throat feels raw from your own moans and whines, and your muscles tremble, still humming with the remnants of your first climax. With every delicious pulse of your body, you clench around Vellar.

The naga watches you with a mix of awe and desire. "Are you good?" he breathes. When you can only manage a weak nod in response, a smirk spreads across his face, and he leans down, pressing a gentle kiss to your hairline. “Stay like that,” he says. His tone is a playful command as he pulls out of you with a groan. The sound vibrates through both of you. He glances around the bar as if reminding himself where he is. The chaotic energy of the place is still swirling around you while you watch him quickly grab a new bottle of beer from the fridge. You almost laugh at the absurdity of the situation. His cock remains hard and throbbing, jutting out from his scaly sheath, yet, he still has work to do. He offers drinks and snacks to the lively crowd, each teasing word from the patrons drawing soft groans from him.

From your perch at the edge of the bar, with your legs wide open, you can’t help but revel in the mix of vulnerability and power. The energy in the room buzzes around you, filled with desire and playful banter as Vellar navigates the requests of patrons, stealing glances your way with a satisfied smirk.

“Can I?” A deep voice draws your attention away from the naga, and you turn to see a familiar gnoll you often spot among the bikers.

You glance back at Vellar, who only gives you a nod, so you turn back to the monster, smiling as you spread your legs even further. “Serve yourself.”

The gnoll doesn’t need any more encouragement. His paw-like hands clamp around your thighs, anchoring you in place. His breath is warm against your sensitive skin as he leans closer. He brushes his muzzle over your clit teasingly, taking an embarrassingly loud sniff before his rough tongue sweeps across your drenched folds. The sensation sends a jolt through you, causing his grip to tighten. He holds you securely as he licks up the mix of your juices and the remnants of Vellar’s cum that still drips from your used hole. The gnoll’s tongue explores with an impatience that has your head spinning. Another orgasm starts to build within you with each wide swipe of his rough tongue as he drinks you in, slurping loudly and shamelessly.

“Oh, fuck,” you groan, tilting your head back as pleasure washes over you. Your free hand slides into the thick fur between the gnoll's ears, gripping him tight as your hips instinctively begin to grind against his eager mouth. A delicious wave tingles down your spine, drawing you closer to the edge, but just as you feel your peak approaching, the gnoll suddenly pulls away. A mean grin spreads across his wide lips as he watches you fidget with a mischievous glint in his eyes.

“Hey!” you exclaim. Your frustration mingles with the remnants of pleasure that still dance along your skin. “You can’t just stop like that!”

"Who says?" He asks, leaving you there on the counter, horny and desperate.

"That jerk," you groan when Vellar approaches, a chuckle escaping his lips.

“So, are you ready for more?” he asks, tone filled with anticipation.

When you nod eagerly, he tugs you down from the counter, turning you around so your back is pressed against him. The coolness of the bar’s surface against your bare chest sends a shiver through you as you brace yourself. The hard edge digs into your hips, but your focus is on his fingers sinking into the soft flesh of your backside. He aligns himself with your entrance, and with a smooth motion, Vellar slides inside you more easily than before. His impatience and desire are palpable in every movement he makes. He thrusts into you with an urgency that burns your nerves and leaves you breathless. Each movement is a demand, pulling everything you have to give and then some, and the only thing you can do is moan beneath him. Gripping the edge of the bar tightly, you arch your back, creating a delicious tension that reverberates through your spine.

The sounds of your bodies meeting echo around you. The mix of slick, wet noises that fill the air raw as much as the groans and snarls that leave his lips above you.

As Vellar's merciless pace continues, you can feel the heat pooling within you once again. The pressure builds deep in your stomach and blurs the edges of your thoughts.

“Vellar,” you breathe. Your voice is barely a whisper, but the plea is clear. He responds with an even deeper thrust. His length fills you up, testing your limit as your legs shake under your own weight and his restless pounding. His hands grip your hips, steadying you as he drives deeper.

And then, the world around you explodes in a rush of color and sound. Your orgasm hits you like a tidal wave, overwhelming and all-consuming. You cry out, and the naga groans behind you, filling you up one more time to keep himself deep inside your pussy as he plasters your fluttering walls with his cum.

Underneath the satisfied, half-delirious haze of your mind, the only thing you can hear is Eva's excited giggle, "Welcome to Grimbrook, Vellar!"

[eruden-writes]

The Sweet Spot is coming to print and ebook soon!

As a treat, here's the cover. ;P

The Sweet Spot was first published on Wattpad in 2019. I took it - and a number of other stories - down from that site in 2024, due to my stories involving trans characters getting removed.

I've gone through, proofread and edited it. There's also an additional scene that wasn't in the Wattpad version, too. (Although it's not spicy.)

Anywho, for anyone unaware of this story, here's the blurb:

When Sienna walked into The Sweet Spot, a local bakery, she never expected to meet a stunning Serpentine man, let alone one so personable and smiley. Believing Xyrus's kindness to simply be great customer service and innate affability, she surrenders herself to secretly admiring him whenever she swings by. When a particularly bad date has her running to the safety of The Sweet Spot, Sienna realizes her feelings may not be so well-kept from Xyrus after all.

This is going to be a novella. I haven't decided yet if I should attach other short stories to the end. As of right now, it's just The Sweet Spot.

[wafflesrock16]

Prince Hiskick by @leafy-yezi ! He's the MC and love interest in the third book of my original Rifts series, Oasis.

[zacwuv]

August 2023 piece - Nsfw on Patreon ~

[specshroom]

Cultural differences and misconceptions in monster dynamics, part twooooo!

Part 1 here!

👽 Alien partner who is amazed by the fact that you can sweat and cry. They come from a very dry planet so the fact that your body just lets off water amazes them. They would never make you cry but they strongly encourage you to work out with them so they can see you sweat. Imagine their utter shock when you take their hand, show them another place that gets wet and tell them there's a much better way to make you sweat and cry.

🧜Siren that is stunned when you decide to sing along to their siren song, simply because no one's ever done that before. They frown when you stop and start singing again hoping you join in. Although your voice is definitely not as beautiful as theirs they look at you like its the greatest thing they've ever heard.

🌱Being in a friend group with multiple insectoid monsters and having a crush on a prey mantis girl. Your other bug friends look very nervous when you try and flirt with her, they're even more nervous when it actually works. They absolutely freak out when she invites you to her room and they all jump to separate you, crying out "They don't deserve to be eaten!" And "How could you?". Now prey mantis girl is laughing her ass off, her friends are embarrassed and you're just very confused. 

🐍Naga/reptilian partner thinking it's so funny that you can get sunburn. If you turn red easily, they will tease you relentlessly. If your skin doesn't turn red, all humans can still get sunburn and best believe your partner will be touching the sensative skin any chance they get cus they think it's just so funny. They also like to lie on the hot skin and soak up all the heat. The only reason you let them is because their cool skin is soothing on the burnt area, though they insist it's cus you like their touch. They help you peel off the dead skin when the burn heals and joke about how it's just like when you help them shed. 

[monstersholygrail]

New City, New Life

5k celebration ‘Choose your own adventure’ story

Orc x fem!reader— cum eating, dry humping, fingering, voyeurism, rough sex, clitoral stimulation

Pt1

“Hey neighbor, I was just talking about you,” your hot Wolf Hybrid neighbor says as you walk over to his little group hanging out in his driveway.

His Orc, Naga, and Wolf friends all flash you a knowing smirk, their varying fangs glimmering sends a heat in your belly before you quickly stop yourself. You had to tone your horny ass self down. You didn’t wanna make a bad impression on a new city of people by being desperate for everyone’s cocks. You didn’t think that would fly here. As they stare your cheeks begin to heat up in a way you know is noticeable.

“Mentioned how I wanted to bring over a cup of coffee I made you,” he adds as if sensing your thoughts and trying to reassure you.

So he wasn’t going around talking about you to all his friends? Something tells you that’s not exactly true as his eyes gleam with arousal. You imagine it as you take the cup of coffee from his hands. Your hot neighbor sitting around with his equally hot friends, going over every little dirty detail. Raving about how good your tight cunt felt around his thick cock. All of them growing hard as he recounted the noises you made and how desperate you were to be filled while imagining it was them with you instead.

A choked whimper escapes you that you quickly try and hide beneath a pleased hum. You try your best to look casual as you subtly rub your thighs together, desperate for some kind of friction. But you’re briefly brought back to reality as your hot neighbor hands you the mug of coffee.

“Thank you for this, but—“ you say as you bring the mug to your lips only for your neighbor to brush a clawed finger along the edge of the cup and tilt it up, forcing you to take long gulps of the nicely warm drink. You meet his burning gaze, unable to look away, the tension simmering between you. And in front of all his friends. Fuck you can feel how wet you’re getting.

When he finally removes his finger you lower the cup with only a bit less than half left. Your mouth smacks as the taste bursts across your tongue. It was bitter as you expected coffee to be but also a bit sweet and… salty? It was certainly creamier than you expected it to be. You liked it. Probably more than you liked whatever blend you usually get. You’ll have to ask what his special ingredient is later.

“Thank you again but I was wondering if you guys could give me a ride? I’m in a really tough spot and I just need someone to get me going,” you say, voice strangely huskier than normal.

You clear your throat, glancing away, and look back up to all four of these damn fine men staring down at you as if they’re about to pounce. Your pussy flutters, clamping down around nothing at the thought of them actually doing just that. Their claws digging into your plush form, fangs grazing your sensitive skin, their big tongues ravaging your body to prepare you for their giant cocks.

“Work that is,” you add, voice growing husky all over again.

Your Wolf Hybrid neighbor chuckles darkly, the sound shooting right down to your core. He glances at his friends and a silent conversation passes between them. Then all of them are moving toward the car as if suddenly eager to get in.

“C’mon, sweetheart. We’re headed to work ourselves but we’ll get you off. Who are we to deny someone as cute as you?” He says smoothly, his raspy voice making that sound much more suggestive than you think he meant to.

Your hot neighbor rounds the car, taking the drivers seat. While his Wolf Hybrid friend quickly takes passenger. As if he didn’t want you getting to it first.

“You’ll have to ride in my lap though,” His Orc friend immediately says with a smirk as he hops in the backseat of the car. You follow after him, not wanting anymore seats taken from you.

“And why would I do that?” You ask, not wanting him to know how much you like the idea.

Just as you’re about to sit in the middle seat instead, the Orc’s giant hands are gripping your waist and plopping you down in his lap. Before you can argue or pretend to complain, the Naga gets in last and he curls half his long rattling tail into the middle seat while the rest takes up the remaining one.

“There’sss no more room,” the Naga says, forked tongue slipping out as he speaks and a second later his eyes dilate.

You blush, knowing he can probably taste your arousal in the air. In fact, they all probably can. The realization has you blushing deeper and growing wetter on the hot Orc. Especially as the Orc tugs you closer to his chest and you can feel the distinct bulge of his half-erect cock pressing deliciously along your clothed slit.

Hot neighbor starts on his way and you share your new place of work with them. They’ll know exactly where you are now nearly every day. It sends a strange thrill through you. Wolf Hybrid neighbor tells you that it’s on the way to their place so they’ll drop you off first but that it might take a little longer. They usually like to down the back roads.

You find that you don’t mind as you’re a lot more than just comfortable sitting in the hot Orc’s lap. That is until they actually start driving down the back roads and their… bumpy terrain.

A small grunt escapes you, eyes widening as the car starts rocking. Each jolt of the car has the Orc’s hardening length rubbing right up against your pussy. Your throat tightens as you try and choke down your moans. The Orc feels huge and he’s rubbing over every inch of your cunt. You swear you feel him rocking in sync with the rock. But what would be crazy.

Small talk fills the car and you’re grateful no one seems to be able to notice your inner torment. Small whines leave you as you practically bounce on the Orc’s clothed dick. It sends shocks through your system and you quickly grow more and more needy. The need to be filled and stuffed full itching at your skin.

“I think you’re wet enough f’me now, sweetheart. My patience grows thin. Fuckin’ need to get inside ya,” the Orc says, breaking you out of your lustful daze. It’s only then you register his panting breaths and the way everyone’s eyes shift toward you in the car.

“W-what?”

You yelp as the Orc jerks off your slacks and panties in one swift move and hooks your legs over each of his knees, spreading you wide for the whole car to see. Your glistening folds spasm as they’re exposed to the cold air.

Thoughts run through your head at a mile a minute. You should want to stop this. To scramble off this sexy Orc’s lap. But you only get more turned on, your arousal gushing out of you at the thought of him so suddenly taking you.

“Don’t act like you haven’t been wantin’ to fuck me since your fine ass walked over. That’s how this place works, right?” The Orc asks, almost mockingly.

His words wash over you, clouding your mind, as his hands explore your body. Slightly clawed fingers trail down and dip into your soaked folds. A low moan leaves you and instead of trying to get away you melt back into his chest, hips rolling with the movement of his fingers. He takes the time to prep you for his length and it slowly has you becoming an absolute mess in his lap. And you haven’t even had his cock yet.

You suck in a sharp breath as the hot Orc’s fingers leave you only to replace them with his thick angry tip. His pre-cum creating an even bigger mess of you. Your mind threatens to gain clarity again but then the Orc is pushing you down and splitting you open on his cock.

“Nngh! Ooh… Oh fuck,” you cry out, throwing your head back. The stretch of his girth forcing your gummy walls to accommodate him has your eyes rolling back. The deeper he goes the more you swear you’ve never been filled this good in your life.

The fact that you’re in a car full of men shifts back to the front of your mind and you lift your head to see them all still watching you with a fierce intensity.

Your hot neighbor continues to drive but you notice the way his eyes keep flicking back to you in the mirror. While his Wolf Hybrid and Naga friends each have all their cocks out, languidly stroking them to the sight of you stretched pretty on their friend’s cock. You whimper, basking in the attention, and a second later the Orc starts slamming you down on his massive cock.

“Fuck, dude, you were right. What a perfect pussy. They’re drenched f’me, just slipped right in. So warm and tight. Poor thing won’t get a moments rest in this place,” the Orc huffs and the car erupts into soft breathless laughter.

Aha! You knew your hot neighbor had talked about you with them. The praise is all you focus on and it has your walls squeezing the Orc’s length, wanting to make him go mad. A low growl vibrates from his chest to your back as he feels you get even tighter. His claws sink into your hips as he starts using his grip to fuck his cock up into you at a bruising pace. His thrusts syncing up perfectly with the rocky jostling of the car that only seems to be getting worse.

You cry out as the car’s movements also deepens the Orc’s momentum. You swear you can feel his dick all the way up in your throat. He’s stuffing you so full of him you don’t know if you can take it. You arch back into the Orc, putting on a show for him and everyone in the car. Through hooded eyes you watch as they furiously pump themselves to the sight of your body. It gets you so fucking hot. Their lustful eyes raking over your form. All of them wanting a piece of you, all of them jealous of the one who gets to fuck you.

The Naga flicks out his tail, the rattle on its tip moves in between your legs, wanting to do anything he can to give you more pleasure. You wait with bated breath and shriek as he rattles his tail, the vibration sending sparks throughout your body. The Orc snarls in your ear and picks up pace, jerking up his hips and meeting your thrusts in a way that has your toes curling.

“How do they look?” Your hot neighbor growls, knuckles white on the steering wheel, and sounding borderline feral. His cock aching against his slacks.

“They look so fucking sexy, man. Their tight pussy can barely take him,” His Wolf Hybrid friend moans, his hips twitching as he jerks himself off even harder.

“But they’re doing ssso well. Pretty thing will be ruined for anyone else,” the Naga adds, roughly rattling his tail against your clit. He thrusts up into each of his hands that pump at both of his dicks. You mewl, vision blurring at the intensity that wracks through you.

“Fuck, I think they’re about to cum!” One of them shouts but you’re too lost in the haze of pleasure to focus on which one it is. But then the Orc’s hot breath is curling around your ear and your mind clears enough to hear his rumbling voice.

“That’s it, sweetheart. Fuckin’ let go and cum on my cock. Squeeze the damn life out of me, you can do it.”

The cord snaps and jaw drops, fierce screams echo throughout the car as you explode all over his cock. Waves of ecstasy wash over you and you try your best not to pass out. The sight of you coming is a vision of pure art and none of the other men can hold on much longer.

The Naga lets go first, shooting his cum over any inch of bare skin he can reach. The Wolf Hybrid is close to follow in his friend’s footsteps as he cums all over you two. Seeing you all wrecked and messy quickly has the Orc slamming into you, burying himself to the hilt and shooting spurt after spurt of his cum deep inside you.

“Such a pretty slut you are, sweetheart. So easily made a mess from our cocks. You’re perfect,” the Orc rasps in your ear and you preen under his praise.

The rest of the car ride is spent with the monsters cleaning you up as you lay limply in the Orc’s lap. You take the time to regain your strength and you hope you’ll be able to feel your legs enough to walk into work.

When you arrive your hot neighbor gets out and greets you as the door opens. He helps you out and you immediately melt into his embrace. Your Wolf Hybrid neighbor laughs, leaning down and kissing the crown of your head.

“Next time, darling. Now get into work,” he murmurs intimately in your ear. Giving your butt a nudging pat.

As you walk in on wobbly legs, you glance around the lobby, looking for the headhunter that recruited you. He was meant to meet you and show you the ropes of the job. But he isn’t anywhere to be seen and you wonder what you’ll do next. You could ask the Demon Guard by the door where you could find him, head down the closest hall and hope you find the headhunter down one of the rooms, or you could head to your Minotaur Boss’ office and hope he can show you around.

[dark-moonlust]

Imagine this: You’re outside with your Naga monster boyfriends and they use their tails to “accidentally” flick your nipples, or your pretty round ass. They are really naughty. Then, they “accidentally” slither the tips of their tails under your dress, tug your panties to the side and fuck your drenched pussy and ass with their tails. You can only whimper and act as normal as you can because you’re in public. And they keep fucking you like gents, taking pleasure in what they’re doing to you.

Just a thought I had 😏might write an oneshot of I have time

[lilaccmilk]

naga bf! winter headcanons

contains: fluff, smut, talks of tail snd scales, cock warming, cunnilingus, heat.

being a snake he obviously need a source of warmth. he gets lazy during winters too, trying to save up his energy.

he holds you close in bed, his huge tail wrapping around you to keep you in place(his arms).

he would also follow you around wherever you go, despite constant grumbling.

his skin is a bit rough and scaly compared to you. (i have added a picture at the end for better understanding) hence why he likes cuddling naked.

blanket n pillow nests are a necessity.

whenever you’re away from him, his tail wraps around you to pull you close to him. you glare at him but he just claims that “sweetheart it’s like my tail has a mind of its own” with a cocky grin.

nsfw

remember ‘bout that naked cuddling? yeah never is only cuddling, his cock is always nuzzling into your folds. “won’t go any further my love” he mumbles against the crook of your neck.

he stays true to his promise and goes for cock warming.

doesn’t really fuck you that much during winters (unless he is in heat), opts for fingering you or eating you out.

cockwarming at almost all times is a must.

loves eating you out. him being a naga, gives him the advantage of having a long tongue. makes you cum quickly. but doesn’t stop until the sheets are soaked, tears are streaming down your face from the overstimulation and your hands are trying to push his face away. he just looks at you with a lazy smile, resting his face on your thighs, giving occasional kisses to your swollen cunt.

note: this picture does NOT belong to me, credits to the original owner. I found it off of Pinterest.

[davinawritings]

Can we know more about Naga boy 🥺?

Hi! I hope you enjoy. This is just a little bit more about naga boyfriend! ❤️🖤💕

Warnings: mentions of oral and penetrative sex, mentions of cockwarming

Originally Naga Boyfriend post HERE

~Naga boyfriend~

He is super clingy and needy, and honestly, you love that about him. Physical affection is his favorite form of affection.

He constantly needs to be touching you in some way, whether it is having you lying on his chest, or him laying his head between your thighs, or even something as simple as holding hands.

Could spend hours eating you out. It is one of his favorite activities, even more than fucking (although it is a very close second).

As a naga, he has two cocks. He loves to fuck you with the bottom one while the top one glides between your pussy lips, rubbing against your swollen clit on each thrust. Every once in a while, he spends hours stretching your pussy open so he can fuck and fill you with both cocks until you are a mess of cum, sweat, and tears.

VERY VERY, VERY into cockwarming. Pretty much a daily activity. Also loves it when you scratch your nails lightly against his scales when doing this.

Overall, naga boyfriend is very sweet, loving, and affectionate.

🖤💕❤️❤️💕🖤

[monster-disaster]

A naga who is 10 out of 10, but wants to buy the last box of your favorite ice cream.

You can read it here.

[eruden-writes]

The Sweet Spot is updating on Kindle Vella, with a new scene!

When Sienna walked into The Sweet Spot, a local bakery, she never guessed the owner would be a Serpentine that'd spark her interest. With his pick of flirty patrons, she doesn't even consider Xyrus as anything more than politely intriguing. Settling for simply being that awkward human regular, Sienna indulges in her curiosity in private. But for some reason, Xyrus can't seem to leave her alone and she can't figure out why. Non-Human x Human / Rom Com / Sweet With High-Level Spice Later

[wafflesrock16]

New Monster-romance story!

Attention all monster lovers! New monster-romance story just dropped on Amazon!

Oasis is the third book in my YA original fantasy romance series and features a confident, handsome naga prince and his reluctant human bodyguard on a trek through the wild and dangerous dunes of Citron. The desert just got a whole lot hotter.

Want action/adventure? We got you.

Want neuro-divergent charters? Boom, done.

Want handi-capable character? Most definitely.

Star-crossed lovers? There’s more than a few!

Magic and mayhem? By the barrel-full!

Fabulous artwork by @savbakk​? Oh hell yes!

Available in both paperback and ebook, get your copy today!

[feyspeaker]

cover I recently did for Naomi Lucas for her upcoming omnibus for her Naga Brides series!! link to her site

[yandere-fetish]

So I've been thinking of the Omegaverse lately and I can't quit thinking about adopting the entire fantasy trope around it.

Like, for example, just imagine...

An Alpha Siren who happens to discover its Omega Reader while there's a cruise ship above, which leads Alpha Siren to follow the ship to port while attempting to gather Omega Reader's attention, stalking you from a distance, leaving little love trinkets everywhere you go, before finally kidnapping you and dragging you need into the dark abyss.

Or reverse it— An Alpha Reader hunting down their Omega Siren, searching the ends of the Earth, diving in vast oceans, countlessly losing your Omega Siren after a single glance, only for your Omega Siren to come to you, half laying on the deck, wagging their tail desperately, wantonly begging for their Alpha Reader to impregnate them.

An Alpha Dragon that captures treasures in their vast abode while waiting on their perfect omega, then happens to discover Omega Reader gathering herbs. We can even turn you into an Omega Witch. Captured by the dragon, fighting for your life, even when your heat kicks in...

Or maybe an Omega Dragon that sneaks up on Alpha Witch Reader in the forest one day and refuses to leave your side. Whines like a puppy, guards like a dog, purrs like a cat, but is as horny as a rabbit when it comes to its heat.

How about an Alpha Naga hunting in the forest, searching for prey for their tribe, then comes across Omega Reader collecting samples, safeguarding the forest, or whatever else you may be doing for planet earth, and takes the chance to observe a new species before falling quickly. Alpha Naga ends up causing your premature heat, kidnapping you from your tent, and hiding you deep in a cave. Your heat gets the better of you but that doesn't mean you won't put up a fight.

Or an Omega Naga that you find as an adventurer that fights you tooth and claw. After winning, maybe it just slithers away or, because of Alpha Reader's pheromones, they go into heat. Maybe you help Omega Naga through its heat intimately, or maybe they are the ones who claw at your shirt, coiling their tail around your legs, their forked tongue kissing your neck and face, even the slippery cocks that end up slipping between its orifice.

Take an Omega Selkie that adores the shore and while swimming to the surface, catches wind of your Alpha pheromones, which leads to the Omega Selkie searching everywhere for you, discovering your swimming form scuba diving or just swimming leisurely, they end up playing with you in their seal form before revealing their true self when you have to leave. It's pretty hard to turn down a tempting and innocent creature that's leaking for you to sate their desires.

Or an Alpha Selkie who dominated the waves, blending in with humans while protecting the seas, they also dare to sift through the human omegas before coming across you, which leads to your rejection and their perseverance until you end up being emotionally and physically attached. Now you’ve got no where to run and no where to hide with Alpha Selkie breathing down your neck and following you at every turn.

Maybe try an Alpha Harpy bleeding from a wound in a fight and comes across you, an Omega Bird Hybrid, before passing out, to which you take them in and clean them up, feeding them, nursing them back to health. Alpha Harpy refuses to leave at the end, declaring themselves your mate, grabbing many courting gifts to give you, nonstop attempts to mate you, aiding you in building your nest and even collecting your meals.

Or maybe an Omega Harpy that is in constant need of affection but refuses themselves from having any contact with it due to their abused childhood, thus leading Alpha Reader, who has Omega Harpy as a pet, to care for their needs, to learn more about habits and behaviors, before attempting to try anything, which leads to multiple disputes that ends bloody for Alpha Reader before you honestly takes care of Omega Harpy through their heat, platonically, thus ending up with them falling for you.. but more slowly and with caution.

We could try an Alpha Cereberus Pack that has lived for thousands of years, most of them mateless and horny, until one night where they meet their perfect little Omega, you, a Cat Hybrid. They're sent to guard the demon that's killing your neighbors, all the while watching you, individually, invisibly, before the demon comes after your Omega Cat Hybrid Reader— which sends Alpha Cereberus Pack feral and ends up taking the demon's life and disappearing with you...

Or an Omega Cereberus Pack that have been abandoned by their last owners or their parents (bc that's the way of life what cruel abusive demons do) and are starved, on the brink of death, when innocent Alpha Cat Hybrid Reader finds them in the wet rain before taking them safely home. You take good care of the Omega Cereberus Pack, even as they snap and growl at your every move, but eventually, they grow fond of you, growing like wild weeds, and, out of nowhere, they've become adults, begging in heat one day.

Maybe enjoy an Omega Arachne that is super shy and scared of others that are not of their kind due to the screams of terror when coming in contact with someone else. Omega Arachne who's lived alone for a few hundred years, succumbing to loneliness.. then they caught a whiff of Alpha Reader's pheromones and suddenly went into a force heat, which causes your rut to come into play, but not until you've stumbled upon their web (in a cave, in a forest, or maybe on a mountain).

Or an Alpha Arachne that has set his eyes on you, an Omega Arachne (or maybe an Omega Lamia) since you were born, watching, waiting, for the perfect time to strike and capture you in their web. Alpha Arachne designs a web for the upcoming mating season and delivers many prey of all kinds for the honeymoon, and even if they don't end up catching your attention, they take matters into their own legs and kidnap you for their own. After a clutch or two, they know you'll be fine.