littlestoffoxes

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werewolf who gets so into rutting you silly that he leaves red claw marks on you, then frantically licks them, apologizing for how rough he was. but you wouldn't have it any other way

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I'm just a needy little slut who needs my tight and wet holes to be used and abused

"You're just a needy little slut who needs her tight and wet holes to be used and abused, aren't you?"

"Now say it."

"Again."

"And again."

"Good girl."

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Let's go swim Wolf

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Mockery and cnc go so well together

"listen to the sounds that sloppy cunt's making, you can't tell me no."

"do you hear yourself? you sound so desperate for this."

"please? please, what?.. what, you can't take it? oh, is that why it's sliding in and out of your hole so easily?you're saying you don't like it, and yet you're so wet. i think you just like hearing yourself scream."

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I want him between my thighs, groaning in my ear, and using me as a fleshlight. I want him, I need him, I crave him.

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Spend the night with me <3

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Y’know those people that come to a party just to play with the dog?

Leash me up in the spare room, allow your guests to come use me to get away from the noise of the party. They’re so loud out there, no one could hear any sound I make while your friends use my holes for stress relief.

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being passed around as a fuck toy sounds so good right now

especially if i’m being filmed to watch back later while i get off to it

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Skin Care

[ m!orc x fem!reader ]

content: semimutual masturbation

"What is that thing you put on your face?" Your orc boyfriend sees you applying your face cream for the first time and curiously pokes your cheek.

"Just some cream to moisturize my skin. It makes it soft."

"Soft hmmm," he hums behind you and smirks. "I like seeing white on you."

You stop rubbing your neck as you notice a familiar glint in his golden eyes. "Do you now? Well, I heard cum make skin soft too."

He takes your hair into his fist and pulls it backwards to expose your bust to his face. He smells you. His tusk scrapes against your jaw but it's a beautiful pain you're used to. "Kneel," he growls.

Just hearing him command you like that makes you wet. You unbutton your shirt to expose your chest, and obediently kneel between his legs. You can see his hardness behind his loincloth. It's already twitching. "Let me lick it," you ask and, with a low chuckle, he takes his heavy cock and places it just above your head, out of reach, teasing you. "You bully!"

"Such a needy little wife," he says. You take his phallus and pull it downward so that your tongue can taste it from below. "Such good little wife. Let's try out this new skin care."

He lets you suck his tip while he slowly jerks himself off. He is grunting and breathing heavily above you, and you moan as you rub your swollen clit. With a loud heave his cock pulsates and shoots a long string of thick orc cum all over your face and tits. You climax around your fingers and lick the sweet and warm seed on the top of your lips. Your orc boyfriend rubs it all over your face, neck and bust, enjoying the sight with a big smirk. "You will have the softest skin in the tribe, I promise you."

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Mean Monster Boyfriend Teasing His Pillow Princess

Warnings: Smut, slight size kink, slight overstimulation

Mean monster boyfriend who likes to make you ride him because he knows how quickly you get whiny and tired. He’s massive, especially compared to you, so riding his cock is a full workout. It doesn’t take very long for your legs to get tired and for you to start whining.

“What’s the matter, baby? I thought you said you wanted my cock”, he says with a smirk. Tears gather in your eyes as your thighs start shaking from the effort. He has to hold back his laughter when you let out a pitiful “I do.”

You feel his cock throb inside you as he watches you struggle, torn between wanting to slam up and down on his cock and needing to keep your poor thighs from burning and giving out.

Once he’s sufficiently satisfied with your pitiful state, he grabs your hips and begins fucking you up and down on his cock. 

With one swift movement, he has you under him, your head tossed back into the soft pillows. His massive frame cages you in as his hips thrust fast and hard, drilling his cock deep into your body. You cling to him as euphoria starts to take over, moans falling freely from your lips.

“Is that better, baby? Huh? My little pillow princess needs my cock but doesn’t want to work for it. Just wants me to do all the fucking work while she gushes around my dick”.

You moan at his words, cumming around his cock and soaking him as you cry out his name. He doesn’t let up on his thrusts, knowing the only thing he loves more than having you whiny in desperation from his cock, is having you crying in overstimulation once he finally gives it to you.

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I asked Ash how our first meeting kind of went from his perspective. Like, how he got to the dungeon we met in, in the first place. Here's his telling of it. 

I don't really remember how I got here. I remember the cage, I remember the witch... I remember --

PAIN

The forest smells different. I don't like it. It smells like it's all dead-er. It's not dead. It's all Green the way it should be. But dead. I don't remember these trees. This dirt doesn't smell like my dirt. This isn't mine.

Where is my cage?

I wandered for days through these woods, that were like mine but weren't, following a river I came upon. I couldn't smell anything I knew.  I would catch scent notes of my home as I padded through the trees, my paws and claws sinking slightly under my weight into the soft earth. I could look down and swear I could see flowers and bright green grass, my flowers, my green grass. Then they're gone.

The dreams started in the nights ahead. A little boy and girl playing -running. Shouting with joy -screaming in terror. Laughing merrily -crying softly. The girl is... the boy was...

PAIN

The city is too loud. The food smells good, savory and sweet. Probably tastes better than the raw game I've been eating. Money. I need some. Stories don't work here. Odd. The man said some woman in the tavern is giving money to people.

"You the woman giving money?" I asked.

"How quaint, another talking wolf. Yes, to answer your so eloquently posed question, I am the woman giving money," the elf looked as though she'd rather be anywhere other than here, as she answered me.

"I'll take some money, thank you. I dont need a lot just enough for some....sssssteakssss," that was what he had called them. "I've never had a steak before," I said to the elf.

"Ah. Well... I'm... excited for you. Look, you need to do something for me before I give you money. That's how these things work." She said dryly.

"What do you want me to do?"

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The cavern? The mine? The hole in the ground she told me to go to, was dark, really dark. It smelled like rotting plants and unwashed rags. There was something else in the air tho. Something more recent, like a layer of scents just above the death and rot. It smelled of... predator, steel, wolf. It smelled of predator, magic, home?

Among the other scents was a darker one. Something that had no place here. I focused on that.

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It was dead. Whatever, It was. We killed it. They came in from behind. Odd that the wolf led them in that way rather than through the front.

He looks like me. He's black and grey. Wearing leather and chain, holding blades? Very strange. Walking upright? We are wolves. I should be a threat. He doesn't view me as one? He came over excitedly? We hit fists against each other.

Predator. Steel. Man.

She was small. Keeping her eyes on me. Smart. I'm still a threat. She's lying. About...something. Magic. She smells like, HOME.

My eyes go wide. Intoxication. Home. I didn't realize how much I have missed her. Missed it. Her. Home.

She squeaks in shock. My muzzle is at her neck before I realize what's happening. The black wolf stiffens. I am panting.

"You..." --don't say anything strange.

"Smell fae." --Great job.

I can't control my breathing. My muzzle is still inches from her jugular. God's she's intoxicating. Mine. I tower over her. Even crouched as I am.

I would tear this world apart. She need only ask. Name. What's her name?

"I am Ash. Wolf. Red. Yours." I manage to get out between too many panting breaths.

Wren. Her name is Wren. My Wren. Mine. We have been travelling ever since.

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Present Day

There are moments in our journeys, where Ash has been blissfully unaware of some of the dangers we get ourselves into.

Last night, however, seeing me mangled and in desperate need of healing...he was very aware of how much my body can take. And he was also very aware that he could lose me and vice versa.

After a potion and some healing words, I was doing alright... Ash refused to let me walk. He refused to put me down even when we got back to our shared living space with the others. Straight to our room and he shredded the clothes that I still had on, not that it mattered, they were destroyed for the most part anyway. I tried talking to him but I couldn't quite get through to him.

"Ash.. Ash... Wolf, I am fine. Minor injuries now. Nothing more....well, except now I'm only cold on one side of my body seeing as you've ripped my clothes off. Wolf...set me down."

He carried me to the bathroom and somehow managed to get a bath set up, without letting me down at all. Once everything was ready though....he didn't want to put me down then either. He kept me in his arms, his nose buried in my hair at my neck...I was probably still bloody and matted.

"You weren't breathing..."

"I was breathing fine...think of it like a nap..I was alive, just kind of sleeping..."

"Wren! This isn't funny, you weren't breathing! That scar down your chest may look fine now but 3 hours ago I could see bone! You weren't breathing!"

Grabbing his face to force him to look at me, "Ash.. I'm fine now. I put my trust in you and the others to look after me because I would do the same for you. Now...please can we take a bath? I'm probably pretty disgusting at the moment."

Without looking where he was going, Ash just walks into the tub and slowly sits us both inside it.

"Ash...you're still wearing the cloth."

"Hush. I don't care."

Last night, he took immaculate care of me. Treated me almost like fine china.

This morning, however? Quite the opposite.

I woke rather suddenly to sharp claws digging into my hips and whimpers coming from behind me.

Whispers and moans as I feel Ash pin me to the bed. "Nononono. I can't lose you.. you're not close enough, how do I get you closer? Fox, I need you. Wren please, please make this feeling go away.. closer...closer."

Awake now and a bit dazed, I could feel his hips engulfing mine. His size much larger than mine while I'm in this form and I could feel his large cock between my thighs. Even with the slight pain at my hips, him being so close to me like this makes me come undone.

When I realize that there is no real advancement in his movements, I understand that Ash is still asleep.. it's hard to not grind myself on him. Being unable to move much from being pinned to the bed, I open my legs to see if that will help...maybe it could lead him to where I desperately want him now. Trying to move my hips slightly to line him up where I want him when I feel him jump. He's awake now.

Ash tries to push away from me and I hold onto his hands at my hips. "No no...please don't push away. Stay here."

"But I'm hurting you. Fox, please let go."

"No.. I can feel how hard you are...please don't pull away. I'm ready for you. Desperate even. Please stay. You were talking in your sleep..you kept saying 'closer'...so get closer."

I try again to move my hips against his length and I can hear the audible hiss through his teeth as I make contact.

One second, I'm begging him to stay, and the next, he's so deep inside me I almost forgot my name. He's pounding so hard into me, I'm sure the rest of the house can hear it but I don't care in the slightest. Let them hear.

I can hear him whimpering apologies, talking about how he can't help it, he can't lose me, he needs this closeness. The moans coming out of me don't let me assure him in any way that he has nothing to apologize for.

I can feel his claws retract from my hips and he engulfs me in his arms, pulling my back to his chest, sitting us up so my legs dangle a bit. I can feel him getting more frantic, his movements inside me getting a bit jerkier. Leaning my head back against his, I can feel his snout rubbing against my shoulder before he growls deep in his chest. I come completely undone as I feel his canines by my collar bone and the back of my shoulder. I can feel the rumble in his chest as he feels me drenching his cock inside me, and I can feel his knot pop into place at my entrance. Stretching me so wide as he spills into me, breeding me, crying out from the mixture of pain and pleasure.

Now this is not our first time together by any means, but this...this felt different. This felt needy and primal. This felt...like security in each other's arms.

Looking up at him over my shoulder when he releases me, "Wolf..are you better?"

"Wren, never leave me. Please don't ever scare me like that again.. the idea of losing you has made me absolutely feral and I will destroy anything that tries to take you from me again... Do you understand?"

"Yes, Wolf.. I understand. And you should know that I'd burn the world down for you too. In case your witch ever comes back...I will destroy everything in my wake to find you... Now...please put us down gently...your knot hasn't shrunk even a little bit, and if this is round one, I want to find a way to face you."

I'll say that so far, it's been a great day of vulnerability..and a claiming that I didn't know I needed until today.

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Probably within the first week of getting to know the party that Ash had kind of found himself in, he learned a lot about us. Him and our other Wolf tried to kind of bond, but it was hard. They're backgrounds were pretty heavily different. One was bound by slavery and the other was bound by military. 

One was volunteer while the other... Definitely not. 

Ash's story was heartbreaking..but you'd never think it actually got to him. See, Ash is uh...well, honestly he's kind of a big happy silly himbo of a Wolf. I don't quite think he understands what all was done to him. He knows he doesn't like his captor and he'd love to see her dead. But he definitely doesn't let it get to him now. 

I was always the more closed off one. These people knew enough about me for my liking. Not that Ash didn't try to get more out of me. Something else I noticed is that he loved saying my name. He didn't quite do it with the others, but with me?

"Wren can we stop and play in the river?"

"Do you want anything to drink, Wren?"

"I made you breakfast, Wren." 

"Wren these flowers made me think of you."

"WREN!!! WREN THERES HONEY! HAVE YOU TRIED HONEY?!"

"I'll sleep pretty much wherever, but I'd like to share a room with Wren."

I've been alive for 30 something years and no one has ever made my name sound so...fucking.. delicious. Even in the simple things! And his voice? Gods. His voice. He changes his voice when he talks to me sometimes. At first, I thought I was imagining it, definitely thought I was going crazy, but as time went on I could hear it. Ash could go from sounding like a easy going, fun loving Wolf, to sounding deep and husky as soon as his focus turned to me. And I wasn't the only one who noticed. Some fairy in our group likes to point it out when no one is around. Asking how that would work.

I don't know. I just know that he was starting to drive me wild and I didn't know what to do about it.