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rs-hawk · 3 months
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A centaur with a special harness and restraints made for you so you can swing around underneath her and bounce up and down on her cock while she trots around doing her tasks
When you got hired on as a Centaur Caretaker, you thought it was going to be things like mucking stalls and maybe helping them dress or something. What you didn’t expect was that you were meant to help “relieve” one. You got to pick and see if you click. If not, then you were paid for the time getting to know them, but not hired. You felt weird about it at first, but then you saw her.
It didn’t take long for you two to click, and honestly, most of the time it felt more like you were dating than you being her Caretaker. You even sometimes came over just to hangout and spend time together. When it was time for you two to finally sleep together, it was fantastic. Her cock filled you up perfectly and you felt like your mind was melting. The next time, things were a little bit different.
“Please? I want to really feel you bounce on me,” she begged, looking at you with those dark brown eyes that you have come to love so dearly.
“Well, okay,” you finally relented.
The two of you got the swing on her, and you wiggled yourself into it. The head of her huge, flared cock teased your wet cunt as she secured your hands to her sides with small cuffs so you wouldn’t fall. She started trotting, cramming her fat cock into you with one thrust. You started whining and moaning immediately, rocking back on her, desperate for more.
You didn’t even care when she started doing chores, her cock still slamming in and out of you. Your eyes rolled back into your head as she stretched you, her cock bullying into your cervix, her precum slicking your insides. You could feel her throbbing as her climax approached, making you clench eagerly around her. You wanted to feel her cum in you so badly that it didn’t even matter when she went outside, continuing her tasks with her cock buried inside of you for everyone to see.
In fact, you started begging for her to cum. To fill you up. It didn’t matter that everyone would hear and see you. You just wanted her to use you like the toy you were meant to be.
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vesprynna · 1 month
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🌱🍄Funguary: Edible x Cryptic🍄🌱 My second and last entry for @feefal 's Funguary this year, an Inky Cap Wizard and his beloved princess Dewdrop Bonnet 🥰🙌
Had a lot of fun designing these two and ended up channeling more Elden Ring vibes than I first thought 😂🙏 I can't complain about that though, and I think these two are my favorite of the pairs :) Just love their contrasting dynamics!
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teacupfullofstars · 4 months
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Cloud Meadow is a porn game, yes, but it's also like a really good game even though it's still in beta. The art is incredibly good, the characters are diverse and interesting, the game play is entertaining and rather easy to learn, the music is lovely, and the story is actually captivating. I used to play Breading Season, its ancestor, before the creators fell out, so I was very pleased to see it come to life in a true game form. Anyways if you're a gamer and a monster fucker check out Cloud Meadow.
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fluff-and-such · 10 months
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Lilith has a Classic Demon Form, she looks like her father + brother and I love it Very Much.
I also love the beauty and the beast trope.
Monster-Wife Monster-Wife Monster-Wife
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rednotebooksworld · 5 months
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Orc wife also known as big and tall wife
Stronk wife 💪
Big tittie orc wife 👀
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December Christmas Monster stories
December 9.) Polly Nagas with human spouse and step kids
Warnings: Christmas sweater of a randeer killing a Christmas elf, fluff
Like always minors don't interact!
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The kids were so excited when you first explained Christmas to them. They had always hated the winter time having to be bundled up and in doors all the time but learning there was a holiday that meant they could get gifts they went slithering to their mother begging her if they could start doing Christmas as a family.
Talking about it with your partners you all agree it would be fun trying it and if it didn't work out then oh well. It could be a bonding moment with you and your step kids and your partners get to learn more about humans.
The kids had a lot of fun picking out decorations for the house and tree. Their dad helped put the decorations up where the two kids couldn't reach. Their mom watched with a smile as she hugged you, quietly whispering to you how much of a good idea this was.
Getting everyone Christmas themed aprons all five of you spent the day cooking cookies and other sweets
Everyone had stomach aches by the end of the night.
Your husband was a fan of the Christmas sweaters, he had a dad pun on it to which he laughed about any time some read it. Your wife had a red one with snowflakes on it, she liked it. Your step daughter had a reindeer impaling an elf on its horns, she was obsessed with it. While your step son had a Darth Vader sweater, he smiled so much when he got it. 
Of course y'all went and got photos taken to be framed with the sweaters on. You went out for hot chocolate after to warm everyone up and did a little window shopping to try and see what the kids would want for Christmas. 
As tradition you showed the kids home alone. You then had to explain to them after that no they can't put up traps all over the house like Kevin did and that no you and their parents aren't going away for the holiday's and the reason you were showing them this was to help train them ahead of time. 
Your wife told you not to show them that movie again.
You watched nightmare before Christmas instead after. You then had to explain that no they can't kidnap Santa and take over Christmas
You decided no more movies that night. 
Christmas day the kids were bouncing off the walls with excitement. They were too eager to even let you and your partners get some coffee going, they wanted to open gifts. So the five of you went to the living room. 
The kids loved everything they got, constantly thanking each person for the gift they got. They got the most gifts of course that's just how it goes with Christmas. What you weren't expecting was once all the gifts were open the kids handed you a badly wrapped gift. “They did it all themselves.” Your wife whispered to you. Carefully you pulled the wrapping paper away to reveal a handmade picture frame with a child's drawing in it. It was of the five of you drawn as well as a kid could do. The top of it said “I love my family” it brought tears to your eyes. Setting it down you gave both of them a hug. 
It's safe to say celebrating Christmas was going to happen every year after this. 
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tooquirkytolose · 4 months
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Choose your monster spouse~
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demigoddessqueens · 1 year
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I love her
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chrispybaconp · 3 months
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angelltheninth · 2 months
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Short Monster Stories Commissions
Hello fellow monster lovers! I've been a lot into monster stories lately so I'm opening little commissions for them.
They can be as smutty or as fluffy as you want them to be.
Works will be around 500-1000 words.
I like writing these monsters the most:
werewolf
kraken/siren
vampire
orc
dullahan
sleep paralysis demon
goblin
demon/devil/tiefling
minotaur
Stories will be $10 each. You can DM me for details!
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rs-hawk · 3 months
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Female human x vampire!gf and dragon!gf
Fluffy/smut
Plz
I'm touch-starved
Honestly? Getting lost on that castle tour was the best thing that ever happened to you. You ended up trapped in a hidden hallway, with only the the torches lining the walls to guide you. Panic and fear welled up inside of you, as did tears. As you leaned against the wall, you slowly slid down it until you hit the ground with a soft thunk.
“Now now there. You don’t have to be so scared. It’s just the dark,” a hissing voice seemed to come from everywhere, making you curl more into yourself.
“Not everyone has night vision as excellent as yours, my love,” a purring sort of voice answered.
You wiped your tears away, feeling your pockets for your keys. Sure, they weren’t much, and you typically weren’t afraid of other women, but being lost and scared made you feel more paranoid than you usually did. Stumbling to your feet, you turned towards the side of the hallway you thought the voices were coming from.
There was the clicking of heels and the sound of… wings? The second sound puzzled you enough to make you drop your guard, your head tilted as you tried to identify it. Yeah, wings. You were fairly certain of that.
Into view stepped a beautiful woman. Tall, elegant, with pearl-like skin. It seemed to shimmer under the torchlight, and it was so clear, so pale, that it seemed nearly opaque. Her eyes were dark and slightly sunken in, but that did nothing to take away from her stunning beauty. Despite the terror that began clawing at your brain when you saw her, something in you screaming Predator. Danger, you couldn’t bear to look away from her.
The only reason you looked away was the creature that landed next to her. A towering terror of a woman that made your mouth go dry with a mix of want and fear. Her eyes were slitted, and teeth too long, too sharp, for her mouth protruded from it, reminding you of a crocodile’s maw. Her nails were long, black claws that were carefully draped over the pale woman’s shoulders. She had to stoop to fit in the hallway. It was no wonder that she was flying, using wings that were half tucked behind her back.
“You’re…,” you trailed off, staring at them in wonder. A thousand words filled your mind to describe them.
“Frightful?” the pale woman asked, flashing a fanged smile.
“Disgusting?” the dragon woman echoed, tilting her head as she looked at you.
“Horrid?”
“Horrifying?”
“Monstrous!”
The last one made them both laugh, but you stayed rooted to the spot in awe. “Stunning,” you whisper, feeling like you were in a trance state.
That made the laughter die on both of their lips as they turned back to look at you, now looking curious and slightly confused. “Is that so?” the pale woman, a vampire if you had to guess, inquired, her clicking heels echoing in the empty hallway and she sauntered closer to you.
“Wow,” was all you could think of as she closed the gap, taking your chin in her hand. Her cool touch sent a shiver down your spine, but you didn’t pull away. Instead, you stared up at her, mouth slightly open with an unfounded excitement.
The Dragon chuckled as she dropped to her hands and knees, crawling over like a lizard would run. You tore your gaze from the Vampire just to be able to look at her with that same awe and wonder. She popped up besides the Vampire, running a claw down the bridge of your nose. For some reason, you giggled, grinning at her. You felt so… safe. Comforted. Like you were in the presence of two beings that could only love you.
The two women exchanged looks before looking back at you. “You’re not scared?” the Dragon asked. You shook your head as much as you could with the Vampire still holding your chin. “You’re not going to scream or ask us to leave you alone?”
“Why would I do that?” you blurted out.
They both looked at you with confusion, but you couldn’t help but let the words tumble out. You felt safe with them, and you knew that was silly because you hadn’t even really met them, but you couldn’t help it. They seemed confused but softened as you talked, and especially the way you started leaning into the Vampire’s touch.
“Maybe we should play with her, at least a little bit,” the Dragon nearly purred as she cupped your cheek.
“You read my mind as always, darling,” the Vampire grinned as you whined against both of their touches, trying to stand on your tiptoes to lean more into them.
The Vampire drew you closer to her so she could plant a cool, forceful kiss against your lips. You moaned softly against her lips as you reached for her, trying to wrap your arms around her neck to draw her in closer, but you’re stopped by the Dragon, who started to kiss and nip along your neck. You’re picked up and sat on the Dragon’s lap as she sat down, the Vampire leaning down to keep peppering you in kisses as the Dragon’s tongue flicked out to tease your neck.
You whined again, leaning back against the Dragon as she racked her claws over your your stomach, trailing down to the sweet, wet spot between your legs. Your mind was fuzzy as you felt the heat between your legs burn as she easily cut away the fabric there teasing your clit carefully with one of her claws. Part of you wanted to flinch away, but you had enough sense to stay still.
“What a pretty little one she is,” the Dragon cooed, her tail now between your legs, prodding open your dripping hole.
“Maybe could keep her,” the Vampire agreed.
She sat in front of you, helping it guide the Dragon’s tail into you. You grunted as it was pushed in, the thickness and texture of the scales unfamiliar but not unpleasant. Before you knew it, you were whining and limp in the Dragon’s arms, legs spread widely by her as she kept fucking you with her tail. The Vampire had her lips attached to your clit, drawing orgasm after orgasm out of you, not caring as you sobbed from over stimulation. Not that you ever actually asked her to stop.
The Dragon pushed her tail deeply inside of you, mocking you in a warm voice for how wet you are, and how easily you take it. All you can do is babble out a thank you as the Vampire teased another orgasm out of your poor spent body. By the time they’re done with you, you’re sticky and exhausted, but you still cling to the Vampire as she helped you redress.
“You don’t have to do that. We’re not leaving you after that much fun,” she promised, pressing a kiss to the top of your forehead as the Dragon took you both in her arms.
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vesprynna · 3 months
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✨Dragon's Treasure✨
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A piece I made last year which I hated at the time, but it has since grown on me - at least a little 😂💖🌸 I really struggled getting my idea on paper here and I was so angry at myself for letting myself down... I hate making art I feel is beneath my skill level, but sometimes we don't succeed no matter how much we try. We can always learn from the experience and try again though 💖
One day I might return to this and redo it with the skills and knowledge I now have ☺
This was my first sapphic artwork though, which is fun! These two characters were meant to be my Drawtober project for 2023, but it didn't pan out due to me being burnt out 😅 maybe their story will come to fruition someday! 🐉✨🗡💖
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bam-stroker · 3 months
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Rusalka - Bam Stroker
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Sasha dreams of the woman in the lake, and in a moment of desperation runs to the water to find either the truth or her grave...
An erotic sapphic retelling of the Rusalka myth. Mixing fantasy, history, and some Grade-A gill kissing together.
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Itchio Page for purchase - HERE (18+)
Songs that inspired/rec for listening - HERE
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cuntasaurus-rex · 5 months
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Day 14: Truth
“Truth or Dare?”
Zadte looks at Chloe in confusion, tilting his head. “What?”
The human puts another of her small strange foods into her mouth - a “can-dee”- and raises an eyebrow. “Truth or Dare. It's like a game. Pick a question to answer, or a dare to do.”
Zadte sighs, but decides to play along, knowing that he will probably never understand the point of this.
He chooses the safer option, stating, “Truth.”
“Is it true that you guys have dick pouches?” Chloe asks.
‘What?’
The yautja stares in confusion, before deciding to answer. “Dare.”
“I dare you to answer the question.”
“.....I do not like this game.”
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lady-charinette · 1 year
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Imagine a couple in the 18th century: the husband is a simple gentleman, not too wealthy but also not poor. He mingles with the middle and upper classes in fancy events, a true gent who adores and respects the hell of his wife. How gentle and kind she was and how she was steadfast in her actions and of intelligent mind.
He always talks so fondly of her, but the other gents spread rumors of the man being ill of mind bc they never saw his wife before.
But his wife does show up one day and it's this 6ft towering beauty of butch stature and an ominous aura that quickly turns very polite and lady-like when in the presence of company she likes.
As soon as she senses someone is hostile or mean to her husband she emanates this very dark aura that causes shivers to run down the targeted people's spines. She shatters her glass once when she overhears a particular group of gentlemen badmouth both herself and her husband.
When the couple gets home the lady of the house kicks off her shoes, and stretches her legs, which become longer and thicker.
The fine black hair turns coarse and long, and her husband helps unfasten her bodice before her bones shift too much and rip it apart. She yawns, her jaw elongating and widening, showing off her sharp canines and intense yellow eyes. She stretches out on the coach, her husband setting her bodice aside to plop her heavy legs on his lap. She's careful to avoid accidentally cutting him with her claws.
Her tails begins to slap his chest happily when she feels his hands begin to knead her tense muscles and she releases a soft howl at her husband's caring attention.
One ear perks up when their neighbor shouts from outside:"Silence that damn mutt of yours, Twinkson!"
The couple paid him no mind.
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thehamwarrior · 9 days
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Know that image of that dude holding that baby like it owes him money?
Have my holding Monster Wife like that.
Little shit will steal your keys and eat them. Shake her around and you'll hear them ring in her belly.
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