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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

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minotaur hybrid bf keeping his chubby kitty hybrid gf content with as much milk as she likes. keeping his grunts soft as he jerks some out into the mug of tea he makes for her every morning. letting her drink it straight from the source, curled lips sucking desperately at his slit and gulping until her belly’s full. stroking her back with one hand while playing video games with the other.

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can't stop thinking about what would happen if an old fling of yours (a 450-year old vampire) moved in right across the street from you and your new boyfriend (an alpha werewolf)...

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nsfw. voice actor!incubus x fem!reader (one) – monsterfucking, smut, noncon, dubcon, some weird form of mind control, rough sex, no aftercare, he's there but he's not, audio porn (mentioned)

you click on the audio porn recording titled "incubus boyfriend rails you" with held breath, and that's all it takes.

as soon as the sound of his voice hits your ears, the incubus has infiltrated your mind. latching himself to your brain and altering your reality for the entire night–using his magic to make your senses react to every word he speaks without him even being in your room.

whatever he says he's doing to you, you feel it all... for hours. yanking off your shirt when you feel something pinching at your nipples. writhing atop your bed onto your front at the intrusion of your folds, and wailing out when there's war, overwhelming pressure that pushes all the way to your stomach.

a hard, pounding thrust fucks you into the mattress. pinning you completely breathless while your mouth hangs open, drooling circles of spit staining the clean of your sheets.

there's no reprieve gifted to you for the entire night. just the heat of a cock kissed by the devil plunging into your very being. the deep growl rumbling at your ear melting into a hypnotic hum.

when he's finished with you, can you barely move. your naked body–wait, when did you take off your clothes?– is on fire and drenched in sweat, your pussy aching with soaked, puffy lips like it's been fucked raw.

with his one last purring promise that he'll be back tomorrow, he leaves you with something that feels eerily similar to a kiss behind the ear.

a/n: hm. there's something about this idea that i'm now obsessed with... like the voice of an incubus is just as powerful–whether he's in the room with you or not.

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nsfw. husband!werewolf x wife!reader (one) – monsterfucking, smut, (forced) nudity, hubby!werewolf is proudly anti-clothing, nipple play, cock warming, bodily fluids (mentioned)

husband!werewolf who encourages nudity.

for the life of him, he can't understand why you'd want to wear all those itchy, suffocating clothes. hiding yourself from him, from the world. his begs for you to forgo them come in the form of soft mewls and his naked body grinding his bare cock against your side. leaking out stains to purposefully ruin your garments.

when that doesn't seem to work, he shifts to new methods to keep you nude–undressing you with his own bare hands, usually after you've fallen asleep for the night.

you always wake the morning completely naked–with him tonguing at your nipples, tasting them like they're his breakfast. growling and mumbling about how he wouldn't be able to do this if you had those useless rags on. wouldn't be able to love up on you like you deserve.

"wanna see all of my wife."

he grabs a handful of your hip to turn you. dragging his mouth across your skin to kiss you sloppily. coating your mouth and chin with the drool pooling in his mouth because he can smell the sweet soak between you legs much easier like this. the wolf can rub his tip along your slit more comfortably now, too. stuff himself inside your weeping pussy to let the warm pulse of your walls lull him back into a light sleep.

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nsfw/dark. knight!gargoyle x fem!queen!reader – monster fucking, smut, unhappy marriage, cheating, death, kidnapping, possessiveness, drugging (using his magic), blood (mentioned)

the king you were forced to wed cares nothing for your marriage, so the knight!gargoyle in charge of his royal guard takes care of you instead.

some nights, he squats on the roof of the castle over the window of your private chambers. eyes sharp as to not miss any danger that could be a threat to you.

other nights, he rails you silly in the quarters of your private room. he holds you close while fucking you raw. drowning in the feeling of your skin smushed sweet against the wings he's wrapped around you.

the words that leave him would be enough to convince the ruler to sack him. he curses your spouse, degrading the man who is too foolish to recognize the belle before him. too stupid to take you the way you deserve.

the gargoyle fucks you deep, so you'll feel it the next day. so that when you look and give a faux smile to your husband, you'll feel the phantom of the knight's cock stretched all the way to your stomach, just as he is now.

"i'd die for you, do you know that? no matter what he thinks, i answer to you. not that fool with the crown. you."

he chants the words with a tone as low as the stone castle is tall. claws digging into your sides as he pounds you faster. his cock warm and spearing into you as hard as rock, his tip touching places your husband hasn't even thought about.

the next morning, you wake in the sky. wind blowing against your face, you inhale a startled breath upon seeing how far you are from the ground. a familiar voice hushes you and you finally hear it... distant but there.

bells of your home clanging at a panicking speed. the tones unique and only used for the worst of events.

fires. invasions. assassinations.

when you speak the title, your voice is slurred like something's keeping you from returning to full consciousness. it takes all your strength to peel open your eyes, and you do so with a struggling groan. through the blurred vision, you see him.

"m'lord?"

the gargoyle peeks down at you, clutching you closer. swearing to himself for the thousandth time that he will not drop you. he waits for you to say more but you don't. back asleep, limp and peaceful.

good. the remaining journey will be a long one, and he needs you still so he can focus on getting you to the caves.

flapping his wings, the two of you soar. there's drying blood on his claws but he knows you'll understand. he did it for you, after all.

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Art by 🔞Spit Tits🔞┊bluesky: liiwabeans

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nsfw. bouncer!minotaur x fem!reader (one) – monsterfucking, smut, bribery, oral sex, blowjob, pussy eating (mentioned), size difference, bodily fluids (mentioned), he also has a country accent bc that's hot :)

begging the big, pretty minotaur bouncer to let you into the club you drove over an hour to visit. it's in the "bad" part of your town and rarely, if ever, gets any human patrons. they're either too scared or judgmental of what goes on behind the doors, but not you–with your little dress and blinking eyes. telling the bull you'd do anything to convince him, to change his mind from the gruff no he mumbled out when you'd arrived.

he towers over you with crossed arms, pecks bulging through the tank he'd squeezed on before his shift. golden septum ring flickering with a slight shine, the matching jewelry dangling from his ears easing you into a light daze. when you drag your stare to his eye line, he's already looking at you through the shag of hair falling over his eyes.

scrunching his nose, the bouncer scratches just behind his left horn. sighing like he's lost some kind of internal battle.

"ya really want in, huh?"

"yes," you nod, somewhat desperate. he keeps looking you over, trying to get a read on you. "yeah, i do. what can i do to prove it?"

his answer ends up being the messiest blowjob he's ever received.

you can barely fit his fat tip into your mouth, yet you still suckle and swallow around him like you're already addicted to the salty flavor of his cock. he sits legs spread on the couch in the back office, groaning and huffing loud pants through his nose every time you swivel your head. the soft of your hands tug at what you can't fit, soon reaching down to cradle his sack. it sits heavy in your hand, swollen and full with a warmth that spreads nicely through his stocky thighs.

"you know," he grunts out, large hand coming to help the bob of your head. pressing a little, his hips jerk when you choke with a sweet-sounding cough. "didn't know your kind could suck cock like this. maybe you come 'round next weekend, 'n i'll bring ya back here again t'show how impressed i really am. let ya hold one'a my horns while i tongue your hole... see 'f you taste as good as you smell."

the bull grins at the way your eyes flutter with a roll, tongue still working his slit. he's pouring out pre cum and has been the second you licked a stripe up his shaft. the slick runs down your chin and ruins the front of your dress, but you keep lapping at him. mewling at the wide stretch of your mouth.

"fuck, 'm close," he alerts you. hips bucking, he leans onto the edge of the couch. "swallow it all up fer me, alright? s'gonna be a lot but you can do it. i know you can..."

there's something in your nod that tugs him into euphoria. balls twitching, he pulses what feels like an ocean into your mouth. it only takes three ropes for you to fall behind, the thick seed flooding your mouth so full that it spills out at the corners of your lips.

he falls apart with groans that tear loud from his chest, head tossed and back arches as you gulp him down. the groans turn into whimpers because you don't stop until he yanks himself out of your mouth, cock flopping onto his stomach with a loud, wet thwack. moving to his balls, you nuzzle them with a messy face. even pressing a small kiss to the skin.

staring down at you, his hand comes to cradle your cheek as he stares down at you. studying you with slight awe.

his first human, and she's a sweet, pretty-faced cum guzzler.

oh, the boys'll love this...

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BIRDIE. 22. MONSTER FUCKING + DARK CONTENT. MINORS DNI.