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What if I want to be between a vampire and a "hungry" pack of goblins 😿🙉

Monster’s sandwich

Goblins x vampire x fem!reader || free use, feral sex (kinda), sharing is caring, oral sex, public sex (kinda?), (very light) degradation

You knew it was a bad idea, but making good decisions was never your forte. So when you saw the vampire being swarmed by a group of goblins, you didn’t think it through before you were throwing yourself in the middle of it.

As you said, not a bright idea.

You get only a few scratches and fabric tearing, but apparently the fact that there’s a human in the middle of it registers fast for those monsters, because they stop like it’s a slow-mo. They look at you, and you look at them, and they look at you… And then you are panting, and they are panting and you are in the middle of it all, literally.

To your right there’s a group of goblins, about ten of them, and to your left there’s a single vampire. But they have one thing in common: they are looking at you as if you are their next dinner. And for some reason… you are feeling it.

The vampire had a predatory smile on when he told you: “Run now, human.”

“What if I don’t want to?” You retorted, head held high as your pussy got wetter and wetter at the sole idea of becoming a sandwich in the middle of a monster fight. Who would have thought fear boners were actually a thing?

“Are you consenting?” The biggest of the goblins asked.

You looked at them, something inside of you igniting at the thought of all those little hands over your body… So you nod, looking down at your tattered clothes before ripping them off completely (not that it was hard). You are standing naked, in the middle of nowhere, between two predators, and your pussy has never felt so utterly drenched.

It took less than a blink, one second you were standing naked, arms to the side offering yourself to them, and the next second you are on your back and the was is kneeling next to you, his cock on his hand as he jerked off next to your open mouth and a goblin was latching its eager mouth to your tingly clit.

The goblin was eating you out like his life depended on it, little hands groping and touching you all over as you moaned. The vampire takes the opportunity to slip his dick in your open mouth when you opened it, and you sucked desperately around his shaft as another goblin joined the first one, both tongues rubbing the sides of your clit until your pussy gushed and they cheered.

Your brain got lost in the pleasure, the tongues and lips, hands and dicks all over your body sending sparks of pleasure that rapidly transformed into an earth-shattering orgasm. The first of many.

A goblin slipped a cock inside your clenching pussy, bigger than you expected even if smaller than a human one. He made it up by the sheer enthusiasm of his fucking, hitting your G-spot with his tip in each thrust forward.

One after the other they fucked load after load of sticky goblin come on your pussy as the vampire fucked your throat without any caress. He was in for his own pleasure, and you were getting off on it.

By the time they were done, you laid on a pile of fluids and tired monsters, your body cuddled from every possible angle as the vampire sucked slowly on your neck, not even feeding, just marking you up because he liked it.

“We should do this again,” one of the goblins mumbled against your hip.

You nodded, voice gone after so many cries. “She nodded, our human whore loves to be filled and used,” the vampire said with a chuckle, making everyone else laugh as you fell asleep under the stars.

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Orc boyfriend who parades you in a tiny revealing outfit around his monster friends when they are playing games in your shared apartment. He never explains why, but he asks you if you would wear it, and you can do nothing but agree as he pulls you out of your bedroom with your ass cheeks out of your tiny pants, and your boobs about to overflow your tank-top. (He insisted on you taking off your bra before coming out of the room).

Orc boyfriend who sits you on his lap just to pass you around his friend when his legs "get tired" (you know it's a lie). They all get a pass about touching your human body, but not to grope (but they test that rule all the time).

Orc boyfriend who enjoys watching you squirm as you get hornier and hornier, his friend's hands always a bit too teasing, a bit too close to your naughty parts until you are nothing but a horny mess for them to laugh at as you pass to the next lap.

Should I do part 2? 😏

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Sometimes you just need to think about fucking monsters and move on.

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So picture this. Don’t judge me please you got caught shoplifting and had to be escorted by werewolf police you caused a scene which cause about 5 or 6 to show up. They had you either on the ground or against the car and started grinding up against them . Pure heaven

A/N: I loved this idea! This reads like a bad porno but at the same time I'm completely obsessed. Enjoy!

WPD (Werewolf Police Department)

Werewolves x fem!reader || free use, sharing is caring, oral sex, double penetration (also triple), anal sex, knotting, (mentioned) daddy kink, (very light) degradation

You didn’t even know you had it in you. You forgot it in your bag when you were paying, it wasn’t even on purpose. You even paid everything else before going away, for goddess’ sake. But it was enough to send the fucking manager into an angry fit and calling the cops on you. Fucking unicorns, always so mighty and stupid that they had to feel better than anyone. The jackass was even smirking when the werewolf officer appeared to take you to the police department.

Lucky for you, the werewolf police officer was much more understanding, even chuckling when you told him the story. But he also told you that you should hang around the police department for a few more hours so the unicorn wouldn’t give you (or him) any more troubles.

That’s how you found yourself eating cake at somebody’s retirement party. A bunch of werewolves neatly dressed in uniform and very, very friendly. And the werewolf retiring? Good Goddess, he was made of your best daddy’s fantasies, his voice a bit growly and his eyes way too captivating.

But he wasn’t the only one, everyone around you was incredibly attractive. So sexy that you had to look at the ground for a very long time trying to calm yourself a bit. It didn’t work, though. Because they were growling at each other, and being playful, and overall they were a bunch of hot dudes dressed in uniform and treating you like a princess, and you definitely were into that. You were so into that that your pussy was pulsating and you were sure your panties were drenched just by being there.

And by the sniffs you could hear… they knew as much.

You were ready to leave, you were there enough time, you were sure the unicorn manager already left… But your resoluteness to run away disappeared the second you heard them talk. “She’s not a bad retirement present though…” One of the wolves said to the daddy one.

The growl that emanates from the daddy werewolf is enough to send a gush of juices to soak your panties. You let out a tiny whimper, and all the werewolves in the room turned to look at you.

“Do you want that, little human? Do you want to be a present for my pack?” He asked with the sluttiest voice possible, raspy and guttural, sending shivers down your spine. You nodded, unable to form words when they all were looking at you like you were the piece of cake they wanted to eat next. “I need words, human, we take consent very seriously.”

“Ye- yes,” you let out in a whisper. But it was enough.

A dozen of hands were on you, taking your clothes off, pushing them away from your body and laying you down on the table as they groped and explored your soft body. You were whimpering in need, your pussy clenching over nothing, so very empty.

Someone’s fingers found your core, and they chuckled at how wet you were, telling everyone to touch for themselves. They all did, fingers rubbing, pinching, and pushing inside of you until you were crying desperately for someone to make you come. That only amused them more, who laughed and slapped your pussy a few times. “Just for funsies”, someone said.

“Please, please… Make me come,” you whispered.

They kept groping your body like you were nothing but a doll. You fucking love being treated like that, to a point you could have never guessed. It wasn’t every day that a whole pack of werewolves decided to have you as a pack-present.

“She’s ready,” the one finger-fucking your pussy said.

“Take the first knot, old man, you deserve it,” the one who detained you said as he clapped the daddy-werewolf in the back, all of them laughing as he stepped between your legs and rubbed your clit until you were crying out.

“Can you take mine, too, little human?” Someone else asked as the tip of their cock pressed against your bottom lip. You could only think of one response to that: you opened up.

Someone chuckled at your neediness, your legs open as somebody pounded into your pussy and your mouth happily sucked around someone else’s cock. You knew you should be embarrassed, but you didn’t have it in you. Not when there was a knot stretching you to the point of madness and the one on your mouth was fucking your throat as if you were a doll.

You fucking loved it.

And when the knot finally stretched inside of you, any coherent thought disappeared from your mind as it pressed against your G-spot almost painfully. You were groaning around the cock filling your throat, but he didn’t seem to mind, his movements getting faster before you felt his release in the back of your throat.

You were breathing hard, coming down from your own mind-numbing orgasm, but someone else took his place, rubbing his precum on your lips before you dutifully opened your mouth and he fucked your throat, too.

Your body was moved around a few more times, you couldn't distinguish between dicks in and out of your holes. They kept passing you around, and when somebody stretched your asshole with a huge dose of lube (or maybe it was come, you weren’t sure), you did nothing but to moan around the dick in your mouth, bouncing faster on the cock inside of you.

Soon your back-door was being filled, too. The combined stretch in both holes sent you into a waterfall of sensations that had your pussy and ass quivering around their dicks, sending them into an orgasm as you gushed around them like a slut.

From that point on it was a frenzy of heat and fluids, dicks being pushed in and out of your holes, knots stretching you out until all your holes were gaping and you were cum-drunk. And even then, you couldn’t do anything but to beg for more, more, more…

Your whole body was trembling as orgasm after orgasm crashed over your oversensitive pussy and they rejoiced around you. Their howls, laughter and filthy words were the perfect symphony of depravity to the werewolf orgy you were in the middle of.

And when they had enjoyed your body to the max of their capabilities (and yours), and you were sore in the best of ways, you couldn’t avoid thinking that trying to steal those socks was your best decision ever.

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Patreon monthly round-up

Hello there my lovelies, in case you were wondering what we got this month over Patreon and needed a bit of an extra push to get a suscription... *wink*

We got part 4 of Goulish desires, the story inspired by this kinktober story. Lil sneak peek: Ghoulish desires (part 4): rule-breaker¡. And some more Alien inspector (continuation to this iconic story), we alredy on part 15 and it's getting REALLY interesting... A lil sneak peek: Alien inspector (part 14): the downfall and Alien inspector (part 15): Intergalactic message PLUS some super cute chibi art of Xyris.

We also got Submissive monster week, five stories where the monster was the one being all subby for us...

Submissive monster week 1. Gargoyle

Submissive monster week 2. Minotaur

Submissive monster week 3. Orc

Submissive monster week 4. Werewolf

Submissive monster week 5. Naga x succubus

But, most importantly, four parts of Set-up by the baby orc, including the end of the series (the story inspired by this blurb). It's 30 parts, it's fully finished, and it's SO COZY.

This brings the count up to twelve exclusive stories plus art plus some character lore. If you ask me, that's squeezing the 6$/month to the max...

Exclusive stories aviable in tiers "Monster lover" (6$/month) and up, lore is aviable to all paid tiers. To know more about what other rewards being a patreon includes, check the whole info here.

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Alien inspector (part 15): Intergalactic message

A/N: Did somebody ask for some Xyris backstory? Anyone? No? It was me? Well, bon appetit.

Alien (Xyris) x fem!reader || hurt/comfort (kinda), sfw || tw: mentions of slavery (very light)

Your health doesn’t get better, but at least Xyris acts nice enough to walk a bit through the streets of Yabros 9819 carrying you. You are mesmerized by the different aliens, the thousand different dialects being spoken around you. You don’t get most of it, your translator only working for the aliens in your ship, but it’s so cool to finally be seeing different things outside what you are used to. But it’s almost cathartic to be seeing another planet, as if whatever you dreamed back in the hell-hole that is Earth is finally becoming true.

Xyris feels a bit more calm after he makes sure you aren’t about to die on him. Whatever Glyxx, who now you know it’s Xyri’s old friend (who could have guessed your alien doctor had friends?), showed him was enough to focus him on something new.

They’re very cryptic about it, talking in some kind of code as if you are stupid and can’t understand what they are trying to say. Apparently, you are traveling again, and you can’t hold back the spark of excitement at the prospect of going to yet another planet.

After the third alien yelling something in Xyris’ direction and him getting angry, Glyxx pats his arm and explains: “You have to understand they only see humans here if they are for trade, old friend.”

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Keep reading this and so much more on my Patreon (more info here)

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Advent calendar: Day 6. Gnome attack

A/N: This is the closest I’m going to get to a crack story, this is just very funny to me. I don’t find gnomes particularly sexy, but I do love them (to the point of having one tattooed), so this is just very funny in a sexual way. Hope you like it, and at least takes a chuckle out of you, enjoy!

Gnomes x fem!reader || free use, dub-con, inappropriate use of gardening tools (sex toys), fisting (technically), breeding

You hated gardening. It was not your thing, but when you bought a house with a pretty garden, you couldn’t fathom letting it go to waste, so you hired a big crew of gnomes. They were highly qualified and came with lots of recommendations, so you were more than happy to hire them. They were so tiny you could barely see their eyes under their cute hat, only their long hair peeking from under it, and their cute little nose. They were adorable. And you enjoyed watching them work, they were weirdly entertaining as you let your mind run free.

You spent hours and hours watching them, they were the most interesting thing in your house, and as many hours as they passed there, as much you’d be staring. They didn’t complain, they seemed to like the attention. Maybe a little too much…

They didn’t say anything about it to you, they didn’t need to. You started to feel… things. And so you became bolder around them. Hanging out with skimpy outfits, offering them lemonade as you leaned down with a very low neck that left nothing to the imagination. They ate it up, and always looked when you walked past them, making you feel powerful and sexy.

Until one day they had enough, and you welcomed their attention with more joy than they expected.

They weren’t working when you came out to the garden, they were staring at the door as you walked out and waited until you were in the middle of the garden to run to you with only one thing in mind: your pussy. And you screamed in delight when their tiny adorable forms launched at you and started ripping off your clothes. Your laughter and their desperate moans formed a symphony of ecstasy that drove you mad with pent up desire.

There were little tongues and fingers licking and poking. There were hot mouths sucking around your erect nipples, pointy teeth hitting all your pleasure points as they marked you as their own. Someone was sucking on your clit like their life depended on it, and you had the first of many, many orgasms. They continued the assault to your senses as you thrashed under them, tiny bodies holding you down as they had their fill of your pleasure over and over.

You looked down just in time to see the biggest of them, which was not much, grabbing one of the gardening tools they were using before you arrived, flipping it around and using the handle to push inside of you. You screamed in pleasure when he twitched it inside of you, hitting your G-spot perfectly as they cheered around you, more hands and mouths joining the orgy.

Your body was writhing with pleasure: too much, too fast, too soon.

But you couldn’t get enough.

Multiple of them had their itty bitty cocks out, jerking furiously over your body as you orgasmed once again. The leader made them stop, emitting some guttural sounds that made your pussy quiver around the handle of the tool inside of you, and then they all moved in unison. They positioned themselves in a line, two of them holding your legs apart as another one sat on your lower belly, controlling the slow fucking of the tool as he rubbed his free hand around your sensitive clit.

One after the other jerked off in front of you, adding more and more gnome cum to your messy pussy until you were dripping and the sounds of your mixed fluids, plus theirs, plus the tool moving in and out was deafening. It was the only thing you could hear, the filthy sounds of sex juices as you came once again.

And again.

And again.

By the time the leader arrived, all the others already came over your pussy and you had come so many times you lost count. He pulled the tool away after a few short thrusts with the handle, leaving you breathless as he pushed his tiny arm inside of you. You screamed at the top of your lungs as another orgasm ripped through your body and everyone of them cheered joyful as if the bacchanal ended.

When he pulled his arm back, he used your juices as lube to jerk himself right at your entrance, coming inside of you and pushing his arm inside of you once again, as deep as he could, taking his cum with it. Breeding you. He then did it again. And again. Until you felt so full of come you were almost ready to burst, but it felt so good you couldn’t care less.

Later, when the orgy had ended and they helped you back inside, you realized your neighbors probably saw… and that only made you horny once again as they laughed at your neediness.

They definitely gave you a reason to love gardening.

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For telling someone off: To preface I’m visually disabled and legally blind among health issues, but this is to my family, I love you, I do, but my gods I want ti scream sometimes.. You argue every day, almost every day someone’s crabby and snappish and I’ve heard so many times ‘x need to do things more than the internet’ or ‘x you’re addicted to the internet you need a hobby’ and YOU HAVE ALL TOLD ME FOR YEARS ‘oh x you can’t help with this, go to your room, no I’ve got it, no no you can’t do anything here’ or ‘just listen to your music, y isn’t safe for you to do with your vision, x you shouldn’t go outside in this heat, x you don’t need to strain yourself’ and WHAT DO YOU EXPECT ME TO DO THEN?!?! Of course I’m gonna prefer to be in my room! Of course I’m gonna prefer the internet to going outside!

Hi anon! That sounds infuriating tbh. I know they mean good but good damn it that sounds just so annoying. I'm sorry you have to go thru that. ❤

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For telling someone off:

One of my best friends, I love you so much but oh my god you can be so fucking stupid sometimes and you do the exact same shit that you got angry with me for "doing" (you thought I wasnt trying to make any change and punished me for it while youre actively going into toxic situations and not changing your behvior even though you admit its wrong) and like yeah I get it youre traumatized but at what point is it enough? At what point do you stop seeking out men who will hurt you because you think you can fix them? At what point will you stop being a hypocrite?

You're wonderful but the way you talk about makeup and shaving and being a woman makes my fucking skin crawl. "How about we just let people like things" how about we actually understand that societal obligation tricking women into thinking theyre unacceptable without makeup or with body hair is a problem for EVERYONE, and you being afraid to exist naturally as your body is is not somehow feminist or "reclaiming femininity" youre just reinforcing misogynist ideas. "Im just a girl" isnt cute, youre a grown ass adult who should know better than to fall into the trap of infantilizing women, INCLUDING yourself, for being women. It drives me up a wall. Yeah whatever, I literally dont care that you like makeup and waxing or what the fuck ever, what bothers me is when you treat it like a necessity because of being a woman. Its not! Youre spewing backwards antifeminist ideology and it pisses me off. (And then you talk to me like I didnt live half my life as a girl so I just "dont understand" the pressures) ugh. Youre wonderful most of the time and I love you but your obsession with girlhood and your unwillingness to make any changes when you know youre hurting yourself makes me feel crazy.

Hi anon! Some people really don't want to help themselves even when they know what's wrong all along. It hurts when you are seeing from the outside and can't do anything about it because it feels like a bucle of shit to be repeating the same all the time. Hope she comes to her senses soon ❤️

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I’ve mostly gotten over this one but I still have a few choice words to tell someone

I repeatedly asked you if you had time for me, if our dynamic was okay, if you were sure you were ready for this level of trust. You swore to me up and down that you were ready, that I could be vulnerable with you, that this wasn’t a casual thing for you. And because things were great at first and you seemed to be holding up your end of the bargain, I believed you. I was the happiest I’d been with a partner in a long time, I thought this was someone who wasn’t afraid of how I love. And time after time, I’d silence my own intuition, telling it that no, it’s different, he’s not going to hurt us. And my intuition relaxed a little, trying to uncoil itself from the place of fear it resided in. And for a while, things were great.

Until they weren’t.

The texts started to come less often. We were still talking every day so it was fine right? You were just busy with work, totally normal, I’m busy too. But then it became a day or two without hearing from you at all. You’d apologize, say you just got caught up with other things, that I was still yours, that everything was fine. Then a week went by with no responses at all. I know my worth, I know what I bring to the table. So the when you finally came back around, I called you out on everything. Everything single point where you disappointed me and failed me. And I’ll give you credit - you did take accountability. And maybe because we mostly handled it like adults, I didn’t feel overly bitter. But still, fuck you. You knew what I needed, I very clearly and plainly laid that out to you. And you were too caught up in the fact that you finally had the sub of your dreams to not realize how this kind of commitment would impact you. I would tell you to do better next time and maybe you will but I do get a sick bit of glee knowing that you’ll never find a partner better than me. So good luck, bud, you’ll need it

Hi anon! Yes! That's def the spirit. I'm glad you left someone who was clearly not good enough for you. Big kudos ❤️

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For the telling off thing: fuck you to my friend who wants more than friendship from me, but does it in such a… needy, greedy way. It just feels like all they want is take. They want me when I’m at my best, most dominant, but they do not stretch out a helping hand when I need it. They keep circling me, making allusions but never actually speaking the words, so they have plausible deniability. It hurts.

Hi anon! That sounds awful, I hope you guys figure it out. Or more like they stop being shitty about it.

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Demon's imprint

Demon x fem!reader || breeding, cum-play

Maybe you were a bit of a cumslut for your demon boyfriend, so what? You were always eager to take his load, whichever hole he chose. His favorite was your pussy, but he didn’t discriminate about fucking your ass until you felt it gaping, his cum leaking out slowly as he watched. Or fucking your throat so thoroughly you could taste him for hours afterward, sometimes so much you couldn’t swallow fast enough. But he made sure to feed it back to you, to make you eat every single drop.

“What are those pills you take?” He asked one day.

“Contraceptives.” You answered, trying not to appear as nervous as you felt.

“What are contra-captives?” He mispronounced, making you bite your tongue not to laugh.

“Contraceptives. They are pills that prevent me from getting pregnant.” You explained, trying to sound nonchalant, you could feel the anger rising inside of him, the room around you getting a few degrees hotter.

“They what?” He looked so offended and taken aback that you had to suppress another laugh. You could feel he was mad at you, and laughing wouldn’t be a good idea.

“So I can have babies when I desire. So I can choose.”

“You don’t want babies with me?” He looked sad and you felt bad about it, but it wasn’t the moment yet.

“Of course I do, but not now.” You were new in the underworld, and you needed to settle in your job before you could think about that.

He looked thoughtful for a while, staring at you intensely. You could almost sense the twists and turns his brain was doing. “I can beat those pills.” He finally said.

“What do you mean?” You couldn’t stop the giggle to erupt.

“I can fill you so full of my cum you’d get pregnant either way. I can breed you.” He deadpanned. You felt a rush of hot molten arousal pooling at your lower abdomen at his words. Maybe him breeding you was a hotter idea than you thought.

“That’s not how it wo-” You couldn’t finish that thought before he was bending you over and ripping the back of your jeans, impaling you on his dick and coming deep inside.

It didn’t work. Not that time, not the other thousands he tried. You were not sure he understood how the pill worked, or how it made it impossible for him to get you pregnant. He tried and tried and got frustrated every time your period arrived again. But he kept fucking you, filling you like you were his personal cumdump, just a slut ready to take his load every time he desired. And you fucking loved it.

You loved the feel of him filling you so deep, pounding into you until you screamed, and then fucking you again just to feel you squirm against him, overstimulated. It didn’t help that you loved when he filled you to the brim and looked proud as his cum leaked out your pussy. He used you as he pleased, always making sure to cum deep inside of you, pushing his cum right into you again. He was sure it would work eventually.

“I stopped taking the pills.” You announced one afternoon, both of you sitting on the couch watching a movie. He didn’t say anything, just stood there for a few seconds processing your words.

You didn’t have time to react. His response was instantaneous, he grabbed you and threw you over his shoulder, racing through the apartment until he reached the bedroom. He dropped you onto the mattress and undressed as your body shook up and down, finally settling on your back. You tried to undress, but didn’t have time before his claws were tearing down your favorite dress, your panties flaying over his shoulder at the same time. In seconds, both of you were naked and panting, his wings flapping behind him, like every time he got a bit too excited.

He parted your legs and drove right in. His tongue longer than a human’s could reach every single part of you, playing with your G spot like it was his favorite candy. He pressed, licked, moved and teased until you were groaning and moaning. His claws pinching your hips as he held you down. Those were gonna bruise so prettily. Your hair was probably a mess, and sweat was pooling on your throat as he drove you right till the edge.

And stopped.

You cried out, grabbing and scratching his shoulders, the base of his wings, anything you could reach to try to make him keep going. But he held himself over your pussy, breathing over your clit and making you shiver. He looked up at you, his eyes wild, there was something there that you never saw before. A hunger so primal you felt a shiver of fear run down your back.

“You do it.” He said.

Confusion filled you. “What?” He took your hand and guided it to your pussy, pressing slightly into your opening.

“The claws… I- I can’t control the claws.” You were flabbergasted, since you started seeing each other he never had trouble controlling his powers around you, but his hands were shaking and his claws were leaving red marks over your thighs as he tried to control himself. You shouldn’t find that as hot as you did.

You took charge and started fingering yourself, his eyes hungry as he looked intensely where your fingers disappeared inside of you. You felt self-conscious having him so focused on you, but he was always like that, a bit too intense, a bit too otherworldly. And you loved it.

You went straight in with two fingers, then three, soon four. You knew that wasn’t nearly enough for you to take him.

“I’m ready. I’m ready.” You chanted as he scratched your clit with his claw. The rush of danger and excitement as he toyed with you, your vulnerable areas at his mercy.

You both knew you weren’t fully ready, but the desperation and neediness for each other was so big he didn’t care. You would probably be sore for days, but you needed his dick inside of you. You needed any part of him inside of you ASAP. He pushed inside of you, slowly at first, but you squeezed your muscles trying to drive him in deeper, faster, and with a roar he grave in. He pushed inside of you fully, breaching you as you panted and cried his name. He was so big, so fucking big you could feel it in the back of your throat as he pounded inside your pussy.

It was fast, and raw, and completely phenomenal. He fucked you with abandon. Some primal urge inside of him was making him say all kinds of filthy things, whispering them right next to your ear.

“You are such a slut for my dick, my little human cumdump. You love to take my cock, don’t you? You love to be filled to the brim until you can’t form words, until you can’t stop crying because of how good it feels.” Your brain felt fuzzy, the pleasure so high you could just nod, urging him deeper, faster, rougher. “You want more, little slut? You want to be filled with my cum until it overflows? You want to take it all?” You moaned. He pushed your legs up, your knees next to your ears, he folded you like a pretzel as he pounded into you.

He grabbed your hair roughly, making your neck strain. “Look at that little slut, can you see it?” And then you saw it, the imprint of his cock pushing against your lower abdomen, making it bulge every time he drove in. The pace was frantic, his breath labored as you panted and trashed, unable to move much as he used your hole like a fleshlight.

Your vision blacked out, the sounds around you collapsed as your orgasm took over you. The whole world disappeared as you climaxed. In the distance you could hear him screaming his own release, but you couldn’t focus. You blacked out completely.

Who knew how much time had passed, when you came back to your senses you could hear him whispering. “Such a pretty pussy, all red and puffy.” His fingers, now clawless, were caressing your pussy, pushing back inside every drop of his cum that leaked out of your well used hole. You whimpered. “Aw, little human… So adorable all fucked out.” You couldn’t articulate words, but he didn’t care for a response, he pushed his fingers right back inside of you, hitting your G spot perfectly.

You were overstimulated, unable to speak, but he didn’t care about that either. He kept finger fucking you, playing with his cum inside your pussy until you cried out again, your climax making your body convulse as you cried. He laughed, looking proud of himself as he took a plug out of the box and plugged you right up. “Not a single drop can leave that pretty pussy until I say so.” He ordered. You nodded, too tired to argue, too fucked out to form coherent thoughts.

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Telling off submission, lots of vulgar words

I'm starting to hate having sex with you. Everytime I try to initiate you always give me an excuse to get out of it, even when I say I'll be top and you can relax just let me know when you're about to cum so I can get off of you (since you don't want to wear condoms), but whenever I say no you start guilt tripping me. So I just suck it up and let you even if I'm not in the mood because it'll last at most two minutes.

But that isn't even the biggest issue. It's that its all just or you. You slap lube on only for yourself not even gracing me with a finger, do a couple of thrusts and toss me a towel to clean up your cum with. There's no aftercare or even kissing involved, just a quick fuck. You also talk about how much you want me to suck your dick but it's been nearly 3 years since you ate me out and I'm starting to think it's because I grew out my bush (which I trim so it at least looks nice)

And God forbid I use a dildo. You talk about how hot it would be to DP me with the one you bought only to say that I'm loose and you have a hard time feeling anything when I got one that I liked.

Not to mention we moved to a fucking anti abortion state and you finished in me last night going "whoops just get a pill" like that's just gonna fix everything. They're not always effective and I don't have time to find a doctor right now getting our child ready to start the school year, find a job, and unpack our shit by myself.

Hi anon! Gonna say it real fast: you should get out of that shit if you can. Because that kind of person? Doesn't get better. I'm incredible sorry you have to deal with that, you deserve so, so, SO MUCH more. (Also coming inside without consent is abuse even in a relationship.)

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idk if this counts as telling off, but here goes:

to two of my friends: I'm glad you found each other in a new way. I'm glad you're happy and that your relationship seems to be going well. I like you both as friends although I am closer to one of you. what I dont like, however, is that you only come in pair now. Ask one of you to hang out? the other one is always coming. One of you cant make it? both of you wont come. looking for a date for Thing, which one of you enjoys but the other doesnt? guess what. we can only make it work if the other has time, too. and we'll all know they dont have as great of a time as we others have.

i can never tell you this bc its super rude and hurtful but. i just want that old dynamic back. I want the two individuals back. I wish it would be possible to sometimes just spend time with one of you.

you are not joined at the hip!!!

Hi anon! That's so frustrating, but I have to say that I don't think it would be rude to call them on it, because what they are doing is *def* very rude. Also very codependent and that never ends well. But yeah, I feel you. 🫂

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this is to one of my best friends. I know you’re a good person and a great friend, but god you’re such a fuckin mid partner to your fiance — sometimes I would even call you a bad partner. You’re so defensive and quick to judge and weird about hyping up their creative projects and life goals, it makes me sick when you downplay a dream because it won’t give you financial stability, but I’m grateful for the moments I’m there to call it out or give them the support they’re looking for. shit is about to change, and I know you know this. and if you’re not ready for the changes they want to make, I hope you prepare for the inevitable day that you are single. also I’m sooooo tired of you saying “I don’t know what I can do differently, I’m trying my best” and then WHEN WE GIVE YOU ADVICE YOU MAKE FUCKING EXCUSES AND DONT TAKE ACCOUNTABILITY. or you just respond with “l’m trying my best, dude” like I get it. but your best isn’t working. fucking try something else. all of us are trying our best, fucker. love you, get some sleep

Hi anon! I have to say that is great you call your friends out on their bullshit, and I hope they end up doing the right thing and seeing that shitty behaviour ends up catching up.

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Telling someone off? Ooh boy, this is gonna be cathartic.

I want to hate you so fucking badly for what you did. And maybe I do, now, I couldn't for the longest time because you were the other half of my soul, but you ripped it out on purpose. You let me think everything was my fault, and the brief time I gave you a second chance? You did it all over again, so fucking immediately. 'It was both our faults for not communicating.' Bullshit, I tried to talk to you every fucking day, and you purposefully ignored it, then I started trying less and less because I never got a response, and you blamed me too. You tried to isolate me for years, and I was only ok because you didn't think I'd be able to make new friends in college. Fuck you, and I hope your manipulative, thieving ass gets sent to prison, and I don't wish the American prison system on anyone. But you? You're the exception. I hope you fucking rot. Even hell is too good for you, you piece of shit

Hi anon! Yes! Go off! Hope they get what they deserve 🔪

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I suppose this is a bit of a weird telling off because I don’t know who I’m telling off

This is to the person who made me this way, you couldn’t have predicted how many people would trample over me after you made me a door mat, you couldn’t have known how many friends would take advantage of my forgiveness, and how long it would take me to learn who I am in spite of it all. I wish you could have seen me when I was up all night crying and wondering what I did wrong, and spending every day near full panic mode, monitoring my every action to make sure no one could use them against me. Whoever you are, I hope you’re proud, and I hope I never have to find out who you were.

Hi anon! I'm so sorry you had to go thru it all, it sucks so bad. 🫂🫂🫂 As somebody who went thru an abusive relationship, I hope you can overcome it and come thru the other way better ❤️