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I’ll finish this when I’m a little more confident on the painting end but here’s a sketchie of Draco and his gal again

Trying to utilize my expression concepts w/ him mmmhm

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Send 'Sexy Sleepover' For our muses to get frisky during a sleepover. Bonus points on specifying which muse is the host.

Remember to specify muse for multi-muse blogs!

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A monster fuckers cafe chain please. The werewolf one where you can get lattes and pastries while sitting a werewolf's lap, cockwarming their knot. A vampire one where you are the tasty little treats. I think it would be very successful

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What would you do of a girl did this

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/ooc IM ALIVE I SWEAR

Hit read more for a lil present from Fox 💕💦

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REPOST

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omg IM SORRY I HAVENT BEEN ON FOR AGESSS. The year has gone by so fast that I haven’t had anytime to myself to be horny 😭 I’m gonna try and come on more

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Send me “Drunk Suck” for my muse, drunk, to try and start sucking someone (your muse unless otherwise specified) off

Alternatively, send me “Drunken Sucking” for my muse to react to someone (your muse unless otherwise specified) drunkenly trying to start sucking them off

Freely specify additional details such as if they succeed! Or where they are when the sucking is attempted!

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Rice's ears flicked back at her order. It was a surprise, many would just do what the almost seven foot werewolf asked in these moments. But suddenly a cat was telling a wolf what to do and it made his cock twitch.

He let out a grumbled growl, showing his surprise yet clearly having no objections because after all, he was getting that pussy.

When Rice approached again, he grabbed at her waist, large hands curling around them and the claws digging into the fabric of her top. She was light and Rice easily lifted her up enough to push the tip of his eager cock inside her tight cunt.

He growled again at the sensation, his fur prickling on the back of his neck as her in heat body reacted so beautifully to him as she took inch by inch.

God, she tasted sweet like honey. He grunted, low and hungry as his tongue curled against her clit and her pussy lips. With one of his paws and their long claws, he pushed down her pants until they were at her ankles.

Rice only pulled away from this ‘kiss’ to offer a command, rough and hungry for more of her juices.

“Lay down or get on your knees…” He stepped away to give her just that, but it was clear he was so close to simply jumping her right then, his cock hanging from its sheath and precum dripping from the end.

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Despite the rose blush that formed on her green cheeks, there was very little shyness in Sabel. Only curiosity as she nodded eagerly. "I 'cross my heart' too!" Clearly that was something people said when agreeing to promises.

She slipped her wrist from the other's hand and swam a few feet back in the shallow, inviting the other woman in. "What's your name?"

Grope + Ass~ for Sabel the curious mermaid 👀 ( @tinyhotelofhorror )

"Ah!" Ariel would squel out! Before Sable could retract her hand, ariel grabbed it to get a look at this mermaid woman! "Mg.... first time meeting and your already getting hands huh? How fun~" she said, a malicious grin forming on her face~

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She could only pout as Aamon explained his 'situation.' It would have been a shame to see Aamon age, even if just a little. He was handsome, with not even a wrinkle to suggest he was anything but timeless. Iris was much the same, her skin still firm and unblemished (that is, if she allowed her skin to shed on time.) Her python hair reflecting the warm lights in the room that kept them content in these moments.

It made her curious, how did she taste.

Iris looked him over once more, crossing her legs as she leaned back into the comfortable couch and rested her arms along its back, as if putting herself on proper display in the comfortable dress.

"Why don't you eat me?" She asked it with arched brows, tilting her head slightly. "I wonder how a gorgon would taste for you..."

Iris loved a good story, loved people who could tell them. So of course, Iris had automatically been drawn to Aamon and his exploration of not only this world but beyond. Iris was used to being the one that had the most insane stories. After all, Greek myths were unhinged and Iris knew them on a personal level. Aamon had suddenly made her feel less alone.

But now he had to go, and Iris couldn't help but want to keep him a little longer, just another hour, a few more stories. He couldn't leave her on a cliff hanger.

"Aamon..." She sighed softly, brows furrowing. "Must you go?" Iris's snakes hissed softly in unison with her words, as if they too enjoyed the incubi's company.

"I know you have to eat but... you cannot leave me on a cliff hanger."

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// thank you all for your patience, mun has brain rot since the holidays and is gonna try and get around to her replies ~

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God, she tasted sweet like honey. He grunted, low and hungry as his tongue curled against her clit and her pussy lips. With one of his paws and their long claws, he pushed down her pants until they were at her ankles.

Rice only pulled away from this ‘kiss’ to offer a command, rough and hungry for more of her juices.

“Lay down or get on your knees…” He stepped away to give her just that, but it was clear he was so close to simply jumping her right then, his cock hanging from its sheath and precum dripping from the end.

Even if Blake had whispered the words, the werewolf’s ears would have heard it. Her quiet yes was like church bells in his ears beyond the sound of his own drumming heart. His muscles relaxed slightly, finally, he could actually fuck someone whose body might be able to handle his lycan form in heat. The yes was all Rice needed to allow himself to ease on his self control.

Rice moved through the distance between them, ears pricked forward and nose twitching as he took in the scent of her body, her pussy. He was a wolf inspecting his willing prey. Rice was propelled by his lust, and now that he had permission he wanted to give into it. He lowered himself onto all fours before her and pressed his nose against her thigh before moving higher, for a second his golden gaze met hers before he rolled his tongue across her pussy. His cock was throbbing, but he wanted to taste her, prepare her for what was to come.