#naga romance

[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.

🖤💕❤️❤️💕🖤

[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!"

[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 ~

[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

[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. 

[monstersflashlight]

Thinking about Naga (a constrictor preferably) fucking a human for the first time, unprepared for how hot and nice her pussy feels like. It makes him a blabbering, pussy-drunk mess as he ruts into her, moaning about how warm and tight she feels against him 👀🤎

Naga boyfriend that was not prepared to how it would feel to fuck a human. He expected everything about you: how soft your skin was, how pretty you looked when you were gasping for air when he constricted around you, how hot would you feel after a few hours under the sun with them... Everything was expected, minus the feel of your pussy around his hemipeens.

He expected you to be similar to female nagas, but the first time he was inside of you he wanted to cry about it. He wanted to be inside of you forever, to fuck you with one and then the other, fill you up so much you couldn't hold it in anymore. He wanted to fuck you so much and so hard that you couldn't think about anyone else but him, ever again. Because he couldn't. He wouldn't be able to be with anyone else after being with you. He wouldn't be able to taste any other female and not feel like you are the best he's ever had.

From that point on, he insists on fucking you at every change he gets. He tries to make it good for you, and he does, but what you love the most about it, it's how hot he gets when he's inside of you. How hot he looks all blabbering and pussy drunk as he ruts into your pussy, grinding against your G-spot until your eyes turn white and he keeps telling you how good, how pretty, how wonderful your pussy is. And when he wraps his tail around you and squeezes, all while still inside of you, you can't contain yourself from squirting all over his dicks. He looks at you mesmerized, he didn't know you could do that... And now you've created a monster. Even more so.

[monstersholygrail]

The Venom’s Test

Naga bf x fem!reader— oral (f!receiving), aphrodisiac injection, multiple orgasms, anal, aftercare

Naga bf whose aphrodisiac venom acts differently on humans. He’s never used it before, not with you, his adorably short human. Short compared to him anyway. You were much shorter than most monsters and that’s who he’s only ever used it on before.

He has no idea how you’d react, how strong it would be, and how long it would inevitably end up lasting. He has no control over how much he injects into his victims either. It merely shoots out of him and pumps his pleasure mates full of his seductive venom.

Your bf had certainly never expected you to ask him to. Until one day when you do. Your weak trembling body lay limp within your shared den. Your drenched pulsing pussy weeping and begging for more. Hands reaching out and beckoning your mate to finally mount you after having pulled countless orgasms from your spoiled cunt with only his nimble fingers and forked tongue.

“Want more,” you whimper, your eyes clouded over in a haze of lust. Your pussy clenches around nothing, pushing more of your essence out as if imagining his entering you and wanting to make room for his hot seed.

“I don’t think you can handle anymore, my sweet nightingale,” Naga bf rasps, his eyes gleaming like a predator close to entrapping their prey.

Your neck automatically bares itself to him and your bf’s natural instincts spark to life. The desire to wrap his tail around your body and slowly fuck the life out of you till you’re nothing but a mindless drooling mess inflames within him. His claws dig into the mess of blankets and cushions that make up your bed together.

“Want your venom then. Please, please give it to me,” you cry, already such a blubbering mess for him. Naga bf can’t help but imagine how much worse it’ll get once his venom is coursing through you and heating up your blood till you can do nothing but fuck him.

Naga bf’s already short leash of restraint instantly snaps at your begging. With a loud sharp hiss, your bf slithers his way up your body until his surrounding and covering every inch of you. His scales drag along your sensitive body and you whimper as the sensation mixes perfectly with the smooth skin of his chest. Arms wrapping around his neck you bring him impossibly closer to you, both of you soaking up each other’s body temperature as you grind against each other.

“Need your cocks, need your fangs. Don’t make me wait, I can’t wait,” you say through blurry eyes and more tears. Your bf lets out another hiss, softly shushing you in his own tongue. It sends shivers along your body as he comforts you. His lips brushing away your tears as he kisses down your cheeks and to your neck.

With your neck still bared for him, your Naga bf pushes his fangs down into your neck. His eyes rolling back at the ease in which his fangs sink into your flesh and the moan that leaves your lips. Venom shoots out from his fangs and into your form, causing his body to spasm, cocks slipping out from their sheath and slapping right against your dripping cunt.

A fierce burns runs hot within your body almost immediately. Starting at your neck and slowly pulsing down throughout your every limb. Another long moan leaves you, registering your bf’s cocks slipping between your folds. As if your body moves on its own you tilt your hips, rubbing your puffy clit against the bulging veins of his length.

“You’re alright. I got you, pretty bird,” your bf murmurs, his words coming out muffled as he keeps his fangs in your throat. But of you loving the connection it brings, even as you squirm from the heat and arousal that threatens to overwhelm you. But you trust him.

With your pussy more than prepped for his size, your bf drops a hand down and guides his huge girth right into your precious gummy walls. You both grunt as he pushes his tip inside you, taking his time and letting you feel as you slowly split a part on his length.

But the longer it takes the worse the heat gets. You pant heavily, nails digging into the snake body of your bf. Arousal pooling out of you and dribbling onto your bf’s hungry cock.

Not being able to take it, you quickly roll over your joined bodies until you’re straddling the large snake form of your bf. You grunt as the tumble causes your bf’s fangs to rip out of your throat and with a snap of your hips you take the entirety of one of your Naga bf’s cocks in one thrust. The combined sensation of pain and pleasure radiate through you, cooling down the heat for a moment.

Naga bf hisses, his gaze staring up at you with an intensity that brings back the heat tenfold. His tail quickly slides its way around your body and you moan at the tight squeeze that surrounds you, keeping you trapped right where you are on his dick.

Your hands rest on his chest as a few torturous moments later Naga bf starts bouncing you on his cock, forcing you to follow along with his pace. The heat and the need that claws its way down to your core continues to heighten as your bf sits up and licks the droplets of blood that fall down your neck. You groan, pussy clenching down on his girth.

“What do you need,” he hisses in your ear, knowing the pace he’s setting isn’t anywhere close to what the aphrodisiac venom demands.

“More, dammit!”

That’s the last thing you’re able to get out as Naga bf slides his cock almost all the way out of your pussy before slamming you back down his length. The heat within you roars to life as your bf moves your body around like a flesh light, stuffing himself inside you over and over again without a second to breathe.

Your first orgasm comes quickly and you aren’t surprised given your bf’s venom, having heard what it can do to someone. You cry out his name, clenching down hard on his cock as your body seizes and your orgasm wracks through you. Naga bf works you through it marvelously, not even close to coming.

Frustration mixes with the heat in your body as you realize the flames within you haven’t been clenched. Your bf’s eyes gleam darkly as if he already knew this. Proven further as he doesn’t stop fucking his cock inside your drooling cunt.

Though that gleam fades as he helps push you both through climax after climax. The heat seeming to never fade inside you. The venom testing just how far you can push each other. And you both keep going. Your bf alternating you between his cocks as you your body urges you to cum again and again, the overstimulation too much for him to handle and needing even a slight break. Meanwhile your own overstimulation only appears to fuel you into your next orgasm. Even as you alternate between your own fucked out holes.

Eventually your body is trembling too much for you to keep up on your own and you collapse onto your Naga bf. Like his tail wrapped firmly around you, his arms encircle your waist and hold you to him as you continue to thrust his length inside you, working you through your last orgasm. The heat having simmered down over time and with many of your releases.

“Is that what usually happens?” You breathe out in awe as euphoria washes over you as your last orgasm begins to ebb away.

Naga bf caresses your back, content to keep himself inside you even as the sparks and aftershocks continue to make his body twitch. At your question he laughs lightly in disbelief and shakes his head.

“No. No, this was so much better,” he says, the awe in your voice is mirrored in his.

The two of you lay boneless and cuddling in your den, the fact that both of you are thinking but neither are saying rings true through the air.

You’ll definitely be doing this again.

[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

[davinawritings]

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[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.

[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.

[monstersflashlight]

Day 15. Monster-kinktober: Curse + Anal/Praise Kink

Naga x fem!reader || praise kink, size kink, anal sex, double penetration, hemi-peens

“Are you sure you want to?” He asked again.

“For the tenth time, yes, I want you to fuck me in the ass,” you repeated, exasperated.

“But you are so tiny…” He tried to argue, also for the tenth time. He had been really worried about double penetrating you, never wanting to hurt you because he was way bigger than you. His worry was really cute at first, but you craved to be filled to the brim and his anxiety was getting in the way of you getting what you wanted.

“It will fit, stop worrying, we will use enough lube and it would be okay.” He still looked worried so you went for the big guns. “Remember when you were worried you wouldn’t be able to fuck my pussy? And did we?” He made a humming noise that made you snort. “Now, come on, come here and fill me like a stuffed turkey,” you told him in the most clash way ever.

“Ugh, don’t put it like that, that’s disgusting,” he grumbled as he approached you, already spread on the table.

You debated where you should do this, and ended up deciding it would be best to do it in the living room, the big table put you at the perfect high for him to fuck both of your holes at once without having to bend in weird angles. So you were already naked and spread on the table, your pussy on display for his hungry eyes as you exposed yourself completely, not having a care in the world.

He tried to launch for your pussy, his tongue already out, but you stopped him before he could make you lose focus. “You can lick me clean after, but come on, I want you in me, please,” you begged. He loved when you said please, made him all jittery and feral, his body vibrating as soon as the word left your mouth.

He used his fingers and an unholy amount of lube to prep your asshole, being extra careful and slow, and making you transform into a mess. You kept trying to move your hips, but he tsk-ed at you and held you down with his free hand, that covered almost all your tummy. You loved when he did that, the size difference between you two making your body thrum with pleasure. It was so hot that he could overpower you any time, but he decided to be so careful and tender… until his cock was inside of you, then he was nothing but wilderness. And you loved it. You loved all of him.

On top of that, he wouldn’t let you come, ignoring your needy clit completely and stopping you when you tried to help yourself. He growled at your moving hand and you pinned it down to the table again. Fuck, he was so hot.

By the time he could fit four fingers inside your asshole, your pussy was dripping, drenching his hand and making obscene noises as he finger fucked you slowly and methodically. You pleaded and screamed his name, but he didn’t relent until he deemed you stretched enough.

He started with just a press, his top dick fitting against your needy pussy instantly, and his lower one pressing almost imperceptibly against your stretching gaping hole. You rounded his waist with your legs, trying to get him closer and deeper, but he wasn’t having any of it, going so very slowly that you started to protest. His annoyance was noted as soon as he pushed a bit faster, making you grin up at him like the little shit you were.

By the time he was only half way in, he was sweating, a pearly drop falling over your chest as he struggled to go slow. “Fuck, babe, you are so tiny, your holes are so tight… I’m not sure it will fit.” He pushed a couple more millimeters, making you gasp.

“Keep going,” you let out in a breathless whisper. He felt as big as a fist, so big you felt like he was breaking you in half, and you were enjoying every second of it.

“Let’s try like this,” he said as he grabbed you by the waist and hoisted your body against his, putting you on top.

You smiled up at him, savoring the power of being on top even if your body was less than half the size of his. His tail made a perfect seat under your ass as he helped you slowly go down over his dicks. You tried to go faster, thinking you were in control. You were wrong, his hands on your hips were. He lowered you agonizingly slow, your body relaxing to let him go deeper. When you clenched your muscles round him, he cried out and accidentally released your hips… and gravity did the rest.

You screamed at the same time he did, his dicks so deep inside of you, you felt so full… You were gasping for breath as he groaned, visibly struggling to keep control. “Such a good girl, such a good human for me. Your holes are perfect, you are perfect,” he kept mumbling nonsense that made you wetter, laxer… Your muscles finally relented and you felt him completely, relaxed and at his mercy. That’s all it took for him to grab your hip handles and start bouncing you on his dick. “Look at those tits bouncing, you are magnificent, you are the prettiest human I’ve ever seen.” His compliments were making you light-headed as his dicks fucked into you, ecstasy within arm’s reach.

“Human?” You couldn’t resist teasing, your voice strangled with the exercise even though he was doing most of the work bouncing you up and down his shafts.

“The prettiest being, the most perfect, made for me,” he grunted the last part, making you giggle as you kept riding him like a cowboy in one of those bull riding competitions.

His eyes were unfocused, and his breathing was labored, the fucking was getting to him as much as it was getting to you, and that made you happy. You wanted him wild, you wanted him fuck-dumb for you. You bounced harder, your tiny scrams and bouncy tits making a symphony of filth that only added to the moment. To the pleasure.

“I’m gonna… I’m gonna…” You started, but you didn’t finish the thought, your back arching as you came messily and loudly around him, your screams probably woke up all the wildlife around your house.

“Just like that, such a good girl for me, such pretty holes to be fucked…” He kept praising you and your holes, his eyes closed and his hips hammering up to yours. He drew your orgasm further and further, until you were merely a rag-doll on top of him.

By the time he finally filled your holes, you were half dead (metaphorically). He fucked three orgasms out of you and fucked you through them, your oversensitive clit was almost painful to the touch, but it didn’t stop him from rubbing it until you came a fourth time, tears spilling from your eyes because the pleasure was almost painful.