Dark

18+ fantasy blog, requests open

[darksfantasyworld]

Welcome to my blog!

I'm not new to Tumblr, my previous blog just got deleted, sadly. You can call me Dark, I go by any/all pronouns (he/him, she/her, they/them). But I was born a female.

On my previous blog I mainly wrote straight (male x female) smut but I can write gay or lesbian smut as well. I also write some trans smut ideas since my boyfriend (who I called Pup on my previous blog) is trans.

Kinks I'll write;

CNC/R•pe (including things like free use and fake safe words)

Bondage

Breeding (including pregnancy as a whole)

An•l

S&M

Forced detrans and forced trans

Misogynistic and patriarchy stuff

Non human anatomy (knots, penile spines, etc)

Watersports (pissplay)

Wax and/or ice play

Size difference

Fauxcest

Age gap/play (18 is as low as I'll go)

Pet play

Weapon (🔪/🔫) play

Multiple people (3some, gang b•ng/r•pe)

Intox

And so much more!!

Kinks I won't write;

Scat

Vomit

Rimming/An•lingus

Child (17 and younger) x adult (18+)

Actual/biological family x family

Creatures I'll use (I'll have to expand on some of them later on);

Werewolves (the largest [6'1-6’9 in human form, 7ft-13ft in “beast” form] canine beastmen, extremely possessive over their mates but still able to sorta share, largest knots, only canine beastmen with different forms)

Wolfboys/wolfgirls (smaller than werewolves [5'10-6'0], the pack works together but can be possessive over mates)

Dogboys/doggirls (smaller than werewolves and wolfboys [5'4-5'9], a lot more fights over dominance)

Puppyboys/puppygirls (much smaller [4'8-5'3] and more submissive than other canine beastmen, higher libido, smallest knots for continuous intimacy)

Catboys/catgirls (many different types [Lions/lionesses, tigers, panthers, and more "domestic" cat breeds like siamese, tuxedo, and tabby] with penile spines and/or knots [can have both]. A few different sizes [5'6-7'3], height all depends on their breed/type)

Kittenboys/kittengirls (smaller feline beastmen [4'8-5'5] same types as regular catboys and catgirls, minus large breeds [Lions/lionesses, tigers, panthers, etc] penile spines or knots [can't have both])

Driders (6'0-12'0 spider-human hybrids, MtF driders can have a surgery so they can lay egg sacks inside of people rather than using semen to reproduce, FtM driders can have a surgery to remove their ability to lay egg sacks and instead are able to reproduce with semen)

Demons (many different demons including my own versions of the 7 deadly sins)

Wendigos

Cecaelia (octopus-human hybrids and squid-human hybrids)

Mermaids/mermen

Nagas (snake-human hybrids)

Elves

Centaurs/Minotaurs (and other variations of them)

Dragon-human hybrids

Bunnyboys/bunnygirls

Mouseboys/mousegirls

Witches/wizards/warlocks

Vampires

Ghosts

Harpies

Zombies

I'm also open to requests with other monsters/creatures as well!!

Extra information;

M!reader or Male reader is primarily referring to the reader's anatomy unless praise is involved.

F!reader or Female reader is primarily referring to the reader's anatomy unless praise is involved.

FtM!reader or Afab reader is specifically referring to non-binary or trans (FtM), this way is more of a way to affirm reader's gender while clarifying their anatomy.

MtF!reader or Amab reader is specifically referring to non-binary or trans (MtF), this way is more of a way to affirm reader's gender while clarifying their anatomy.

GN!reader, Gender-neutral reader, and intersex reader all refer to a reader with both types of anatomy, they could be described as slightly more feminine or masculine, with a larger or smaller chest, or even with a larger or smaller penis.

Femboy, tomboy, etc all refer to their real-life variants. Femboy reader would be a male that dresses in feminine clothes. Tomboy reader would be a female that dresses in more masculine clothes.

Reader can even be a monster/creature themselves.

I can write reader x characters/creatures from things like creepypasta/happypasta and different horror films (Halloween, Scream, Friday The 13th, The Nightmare On Elm Street, etc).

It does take a while to work on requests because of many factors so if your request takes a while, don't worry, I'll post it as soon as I'm finished. Also, if you don't like a certain thing I add or whatever then feel free to request something different.

Socials;

@hawk-leaf (other blog)

AO3

Blog specific/unique(?) tags;

The boyfriends are boyfriends — reader is in a relationship with two men and those two are also in a relationship

The girlfriends are girlfriends — reader is in a relationship with two women and those two are also in a relationship

The partners are partners — reader is in a relationship with two non-binary or opposite sex individuals and those two are also in a relationship

Dark updates — Updates about drafts/stories

Dark yaps — Author yapping about drafts/stories/writing

[darksfantasyworld]

F!Reader x M!Siren & Dolphin!Merman

TW/CW; Author made ejaculation a little… less intense for the dolphin merman so that way reader doesn’t get hurt.

Author’s Note; Yes, this siren is based on the modern interpretation.

Green text = the siren’s just talking.

Green + Purple text = the siren’s just singing and unintentionally hypnotizing someone.

Purple text = the siren is intentionally hypnotizing someone.

You were walking on the beach in your swimsuit late at night, salty air filled your nostrils, moonlight reflected off of the ocean, and the sounds of waves lapping against rocks were a calming background noise for you. You sat at the edge of the docks, feet dangling over the cold ocean water, your boyfriend had just broken up with you so you weren’t in the best mood. As you sat there, sniffling, tears streaming down your cheeks, you heard a melodic humming that caught your attention. You stood up and started walking towards the cliffs. “Down by the shore~” You heard a man’s voice sing, followed by a… much less melodic male voice repeating the phrase. “Where the ships crash and burn~” The first voice sang as you got closer, echoed by the other voice again. “You can’t go home~ already caught~” You kept following the melody for some reason, it was.. hypnotic. You stopped on the cliff and looked around but no one was there. “But if you go~ the captain will say~ ‘never trust the man, on the rocks, down by the shore~’.” The voice came from below and your body seemed to move on autopilot, figuring out a way to find the singing man. “When I go to sleep~” The voice was followed by the secondary one echoing the phrase again. “The blood’s on my hands~” The phrase didn’t even register in your head. “In my dreams..~” The voices seemed to get softer, as you practically crawled over rocks, finding two.. mermen who seemed to be.. rather close. “I’ll see you there..~” The voices dropped to low murmurs, the one with seafoam green hair put a hand on the gray-haired male’s cheek, pulling him close and kissing him. You snapped out of your daze and stood there frozen, watching as the merfolk pulled each other closer, their hands grabbed at each other’s waists, the one with seafoam green hair clawed at the others seemingly thicker skin, their tails seemed to tangle together as if they couldn’t be physically close enough to each other and needed to fuse together. The gray-haired on grunted, hips seemed to grind against the others, the smooth gray skin of his tail rubbed against emerald and amethyst colored scales, it was clear they were different subspecies of merfolk. You started to back away from the two.. but of course you slipped, thankfully you didn’t hit your head on any rocks but you were sinking and you knew you’d definitely made noise, there was no way the males hadn’t heard you. Within seconds arms were wrapped around your waist and you could hear.. communication, it was dolphin clicking so you couldn’t understand what was being discussed. You didn’t care what they were saying, they weren’t exactly bringing you to the surface, so you kicked, punched, and squirmed, trying to get away.. the arms wouldn’t release you and your vision started blurring at the edges until… you blacked out.

You coughed up salt water, gasping for air, your eyes stung and your lungs burned. You blinked and looked around, appearing to be in some kind of cave with bioluminescence algae making intricate designs all over the walls. “There you go.” The melodic voice spoke, this time in a less hypnotic way. “Lyre.. she interrupted us..” The secondary voice grumbled and as your eyes slowly adjusted to the dark, you noticed that it was a dolphin merman.. and his cock was very obviously poking out of his genital slit on his tail. “Wh-where am I..? Wh-who are you..?” You asked, dazed and confused. “I’m Lyre and he’s Echo, you’re in our cave. You almost drowned.” The merman that was holding you said, his tail gently hit the backs of your legs. “I wouldn’t have drowned if I wasn’t being held underwater..” You muttered, trying to get away from Lyre. Echo huffed and swam closer, nuzzling his boyfriends neck, clearly wanting attention. Lyre chuckled and put an arm around his boyfriends waist before turning his attention back to you. “You must’ve just.. slipped. We didn’t do anything except save you.” The greenette’s claws dug into your skin just enough to cause pain. “Let me go!” You demanded and tried to pull away again but his grip was too strong. “Listen to my voice..~” He whispered into your ear, making you freeze. “Now you’re getting sleepy..~” He continued and you felt your eyelids starting to droop. “Oh, you’re hypnotized..~ Sleepless and weakened..~” One of his hands moved to one of the strap of your swimsuit, tugging it down your arm. “I know that you’re weakened..~ I know that you’re weakened..~” Was the last thing you heard as you lost consciousness.

You were only out for seconds — maybe minutes — before your face was shoved underwater, mouth open as Lyre’s cock was shoved in your mouth, the taste of vanilla and blueberry hit your tongue immediately and.. seemed to soothe you for some reason, even as Echo thrusted his much-to-long dick inside of your warm cunt. “Fuck.. feels s’ good..” The dolphin merman whimpered, leaning over your body. “Just remember, she’s a human, you might break her if you’re too rough, my love.” Lyre responded, leaning forward and pulling Echo into a kiss. The two males started thrusting gently, getting your body used to the feeling. You could somewhat hear Echo whimpering against his boyfriends lips, hips starting to get more desperate with each thrust into your tight cunt. Lyre’s hips stayed at a slower, gentler pace, clearly more in control of himself than the merman but you had an issue.. you couldn’t breathe and your body was betraying you by staying limp in the water. Echo grabbed your hips, starting to slam into you, his cock hitting your cervix over and over again. “Mmph.. Lyre.. w-wanna.. fuck.. wanna keep ‘er..” He whined, desperately fucking you like a living fleshlight, earning a chuckle from Lyre. “Yeah? You wanna keep her?” He teased Echo, his hand starting to bob your head so he didn’t have to do as much with his hips. The merman gave a little ‘mhm’ in response. “Of course we can keep her but you know what has to be done.” The greenette said, starting to pick up the pace as you got dizzy again, vision blurring at the edges but you couldn’t do anything as you once again blacked out.

You coughed, gasping for air again, finally on some kind of land. You looked around, still in the cave, your mouth had a slimy coating, still tasting like blueberries and vanilla. Your body was sore, you could feel the stinging sensation from scratches and bite marks, cum dripping from your aching cunt.. but for some reason you didn’t want to leave. You sat up and stretched, realizing your stomach was rather.. heavy but you didn’t know why, you just seemed bloated until you touched your stomach and felt little ball-like lumps. “Hello..? L-Lyre..? Echo..?” You spoke softly but neither answered, leaving you to question what the lumps were and where the males had gone. You decided to get up and look around, feeling more cum flow down your thighs as if you’d been filled to the brim. The ledge you were on was rather small so there wasn’t much to see — not that you could see much in the dark — but you could at least see a long table, half had knickknacks and trinkets while the other half had glass bottles, an old-looking book, and stuff to make that you assumed were potions. There was a bed made of seaweed and sea sponges on the ground next to the trinket side of the table and a small cauldron on the floor of the other side, along with some shelves that had already made potions and more old books. “Oh, you’re awake!” You heard Echo call as he swam to the surface of the water behind you. “How do you feel?” He asked, using his muscular upper body to climb onto the ledge. “I.. I feel weird.. I have lumps-“ You began, looking down at your stomach that was larger than it was moments ago. “Hmm? Oh, those are Lyre’s eggs. I just.. kinda.. helped fertilized them.” He responded as if it was the most normal thing in the world. “E-eggs..?” You repeated, you had to have misheard him. “Yep. We wanted to make sure you had a reason to stay.” Echo managed to crawl to the table and get into a chair. “I’m.. pregnant with.. eggs..?” You asked, you’d heard of merfolk laying eggs but never inside of a human. “Yeah, male sirens require a surrogate to.. well.. y’know.. incubate the eggs.” The merman explained as if it was the most common fact in the world. “H-how many..?” You asked, you’d felt like were hundreds — maybe thousands — inside of you. “Well, it-” Echo was cut off by a splash in the water, Lyre’s head had suddenly emerged. “It depends on how many actually took to the fertilization. Most of the eggs will still come out small and unfertilized while at least three should come to term.” Lyre explained, climbing out of the water and sitting on the ground next to Echo. “And at most..?” You asked, worried. “Most? Twenty-seven is typically on the higher end of the spectrum for human incubation.” He responded simply. “Twenty-seven…” You whispered to yourself, you couldn’t fathom taking care of that many at the same time. “Y-yes but that’s more common between all males. Male siren impregnates a male human and another male siren or a merman fertilizes the eggs. Female humans carry smaller siren clutches.. although there is a possibility of a larger one. You have almost nothing to worry about, that many is highly uncommon, just like how it’s rarer for humans to have anything more than twins.” Lyre explained, trying to help calm you down. “Yeah, human women can’t handle that many, plus creatures like werewolves which are known to have multiple babies in their litters are way more likely to have a bigger clutch. You’ll be perfectly fine.” Echo chimed in, although his eyes drifted to your stomach that had gotten bigger and.. well.. he couldn’t help that his cock poked out of its slit on his tail and you.. felt weirdly aroused by the sight. “Fuck.. you’re so hot carrying our kids.” The merman muttered, his hand moving to fist his cock. Lyre rolled his eyes but you noticed how his hand had drifted to the slit in his tail where his cock would be poking out of. You tilted your head slightly, about to say something when Lyre started humming… here we go again.

You walked towards the two males and got onto your knees, mouth open and tongue hanging out as Echo guided your head towards his cock. It didn’t have the same taste as Lyre’s, in fact it.. didn’t have any flavors, it was like any regular cock. “Good girl..” Echo whispered, guiding your head, fingers tangled in your hair. Lyre moved behind you, pushing your legs apart as he slid his tail under you. Lyre’s clawed hands grabbed your hips and guided you down on his thick cock, making you whine around the cock in your mouth. “Fuck.. your mouth feels s’ good..” Echo’s head fell back as he kept guiding your head, moaning and whimpering. Lyre leaned forward and started biting your neck and shoulders as he guided you to ride him, his humming stopped but you really didn’t care, you let the two males use you, you enjoyed how their cocks felt inside of you.. although your head was a little fuzzy for some reason. Lyre’s claws dug into the fat of your hips, he groaned against your flesh, continuing to leave more bite marks on your shoulder. “Oh god.. oh fuck.. wait..” Echo pulled your head back slightly and started panting, his cheeks flushed with embarrassment. Lyre pulled away from your shoulder. “What? Don’t wanna cum too fast?” The siren teased, pushing your head forward again and bobbing your head slowly, drawing out whimpers from the merman’s lips. “L-Lyre.. st-fuck-stop..” Echo whined, a pout on his lips. “Be a good boy for me and keep going.” The greenette instructed before leaning close to your ear. “You’re doing so well..” Lyre whispered, pressing kisses from your ear down to your neck, his hand moved back to your hip and started to guide you once again. Echo’s fingers tangled into your hair and helped you bob your head. Your mind had gotten fuzzier for some unknown reason and of course your stomach had gotten larger — heavier — from the eggs. You were barely in control of your body as the males guided you to take their cocks. “S’ close..” Echo whispered, head falling back again. Lyre just grunted in acknowledgement and bit your shoulder once more. You could feel Echo’s cock throbbing inside of your mouth while Lyre’s cock just twitched. “Go on, fill her mouth, love.” The siren instructed and the merman nodded, whimpering as he pushed your head down, his cum flooding your mouth. “That’s it.” Lyre said, pulling you back and against his chest. “I.. feel funny..” You mumbled, earning a chuckle from the siren. “Siren effects, dear.” He said as if that made sense to you. You let out a little ‘mmph’ starting to get really tired. “Sleep, dear.. your body isn’t used to how rapid a siren pregnancy is.” Lyre kissed your temple as you drifted off.

You woke up with pain in your abdomen, laying in a wet spot on the bed. You groaned and looked around, noticing that the males were at the long table, Lyre was reading one of the old books you’d seen earlier and Echo was in the water. “Umm.. Lyre.. I think it’s time.” Echo said, noticing how you had a hard time trying to sit up due to your now massive stomach. “Help her into the water, she still has a couple minutes.” Lyre responded, not even glancing up from his book. Echo swam to the edge of the water near the bed, reaching a hand out for you to grab. “Being in the water is important for this kind of birth.” The merman said as you scooted closer to him. You groaned as you felt the eggs shifting inside of your stomach but getting into the water helped a bit. Echo grabbed your hands and guided you further into the water, away from the little bit of land you could get onto. “It’s safer to deliver merfolk eggs away from land, less things to accidentally hurt the eggs.” He explained, holding you closer and nuzzling into your neck. “It hurts..” You whined, one hand moving to massage your stomach. Echo let out a series of clicks, clearly communicating with Lyre over your shoulder. The greenette sighed and you heard the legs of his chair scrape against the stone it was sitting on before he splashed into the water. “Get behind her and hold her legs open.” The siren instructed from underwater and of course the merman had no problem obeying, swimming behind you and holding your thighs wide open so the greenette’s fingers could be shoved inside of your pussy. “You seem to be almost-” Your groan cut Lyre off, feeling the eggs inside of you shifting downward. “Ready.. alright, you just gotta push, listen to what your body wants.” The siren told you. “It hurts!” You protested and cried out when your muscles instinctively started to push multiple eggs out, each one was small and together they looked like marbles that somehow got stuck together. “These are just the ones that didn’t take.” Lyre explained, rubbing your abdomen and carefully pushing down, making more eggs fall out and sink to the bottom of the dark water below. “Such a large clutch.. you’re doing so good..” Echo whispered, pressing a kiss to your neck. You felt more and more eggs flow out before yelping, a sudden burning sensation hit you as a larger egg started to try and come out. “Can’t-” You tried to protest but your body seemed to want these things out and the muscles in your stomach constricted, making you cry out as the large egg was forced through your cervix. Lyre grabbed the egg, inspecting it, it was purple and roughly fist sized. “Shouldn’t take long for them to hatch.” The greenette commented, allowing the egg to descend with the others. You felt.. uncomfortable as more of the unfertilized eggs fell. Lyre decided that’s now would be a good idea to hum for some reason which made you feel a lot better, your body basically went limp and the eggs seemed to slide right out of you which felt like a blessing to you after pushing that purple egg out. “They’re all-” Before Lyre could finish his sentence, Echo was practically all over you, wanting to get inside of you again. “Echo. No.” Lyre pulled you away from the merman and swam you back to the stone area. “Go rest. I’ll.. deal with him.” The siren instructed, pressing a kiss to your temple before swimming off to be with Echo. You, watched as Lyre seemed to push Echo underwater, their hands grabbing at each others waists.. were you really about to watch them fuck.. or.. whatever they were trying to do?

I forgot to hit ‘post’ when I finished this yesterday

[darksfantasyworld]

In case you couldn’t tell, I’m (sorta) back. I will be working on submissions, any ideas I suddenly have, and my drafts, stay tuned!

There are 10 current drafts + 2 submissions in my inbox, lots of writing to do.

Posts to look out for;

Part one of a series involving different creatures (specifically focused on hybrids/demihumans)

A forced heat a/b/o (omegaverse) type of story

Tentacle mass story (finished)

Leatherface x reader story (first slasher story on here)

Centaur x reader

Femdom x male submissive reader

Wendigo and wechuge x reader

Catboy x puppygirl (submitted to me a while back, before my break)

Old man x reader

Werewolves x ftm reader (finished)

If you submitted something then I’ll also be working on that soon. As mentioned, I have 2 submissions in my inbox right now that came in during my break. I’m also working on my masterlist (just a more organized-ish way to find my longer posts) so that should be up after at least the 10 drafts.

[darksfantasyworld]

I’m now at 17 drafts and 3 submissions in my inbox but at least 2 of these posts have finally been checked off!! My masterlist is currently waiting for a few more stories before it gets posted. I will continue to update this as I post the stories mentioned!

[darksfantasyworld]

Its Host

Afab reader x Tentacle mass

TW/CW; Public scene

Note: The mass can't speak at all but it can somewhat communicate via movements, also reader is afab so they can be FtM just without bottom surgery.

You came back home after a long, boring day at work, eager to take a shower, sip some wine, and watch some stupid movie and fall asleep but the universe seemed to have other plans. As you began unlocking the door to your house something grabbed your shin. You panicked and tried to get off but it didn’t work until you stumbled into your house, grabbed the thing, and threw it across the room, screaming. Only when it hit the wall did you notice that it was some kind of blob. You looked down at your hand, slick with a slimy substance before looking at the blob which had slid down the wall and onto the floor. “What the hell..?” You muttered, tilting your head to the side as you slowly approached. The blob didn’t seem to be moving so you assumed you killed whatever it was but once you were just a foot away, it quickly moved and crawled over to you, it looked almost like an octopus with its tentacles but it didn’t have a head, plus it seemed to have tiny nub-like things on the bottom side which octopi don't have. You jumped back slightly, confused and unsure what this… creature was. You quickly ran into your bedroom, shutting and locking the door before scrambling to pull out your phone so you could call 911 but then you thought about it… what were they gonna do? How would they react to someone calling about a weird blob with octopus tentacles? They’d probably throw you into a mental hospital or something. You stared at the screen for a moment before sighing and tossing your phone onto your bed. Maybe you were hallucinating from working double shifts almost all week…? You decided to opened the door to check but didn’t see anything, just the slime on the wall from where the blob hit it. You stepped out and glanced at the door you had left open, hoping that the blob had left. You quickly moved to the door and shut it, locking it immediately. You walked into your bathroom and washed the slime off of your hand before grabbing a rag, wetting it, and heading to the slime spot on the wall in the living room. You knelt down and began carefully wiping away the slime, the warm water helping to remove the substance. “There we go..” You whispered to yourself as you finished wiping off the slime. You walked into your bedroom and gathered some clothes to put on before heading back into the bathroom and starting a nice warm bath, deciding that would be better than a shower on your aching muscles.

As you relaxed in the tub you closed your eyes, leaning your head back, you hadn’t noticed the subtle feeling of something crawling into the tub until it was too late. The blob from earlier latched onto your waist, four thin tentacles wrapped around your thighs and hips while the thicker ones were quick to bury themselves inside of you. You screamed and jumped out of the tub, only to look down and see the mass. "What the fuck!?" You shouted, trying to pull it off but as you did you began feeling hot.. wet.. horny. All other thoughts were forgotten as you pressed against the edge of the sink counter and began grinding against it, too aroused to care about the random creature suddenly inside of you. "Oh.. fuck.." You muttered, one of the tentacles hitting that sweet spot just right. "Christ.. so good.." You murmured, enjoying the feeling of it. You hesitated before stopping and drying your skin with a towel before heading to bed where you folded an extra pillow and mounted it. You groaned as you moved your hips, long tentacles wriggling inside of you while smaller nub-like ones played with your clit, making you breathless, hips stuttering as you desperately continued grinding against the pillow. "So close.." You muttered, hands groping your tits. The tentacles seemed to understand and continued to eagerly move, drawing you closer and closer to orgasm. "Oh fuck.. no no no.." You whispered as you came around the tentacles, not wanting the feeling to end yet. You ended up falling backwards onto your bed, body going limp as you fell asleep. The tentacles tried to soothe you, gently stroking your clit and carefully teasing you as you slept, it felt amazing and not only did it help you fall asleep but it kept you wet, ensuring the tentacles would survive in the damp environment.

You woke up the following morning, refreshed and surprisingly energized. The tentacles on your hips carefully stretched over and grabbed your wrist. "Mm.. good morning." You said quietly, moving your hand to gently stroke the cool, smooth, outer layer of the mass which covered your pubic reign and lower lips. "Gotta go to work.." You mumbled, unhappy as you gently tugged on the mass. The tentacles gently suctioned to your inner walls, not wanting to leave. "You have to come out.." You muttered, pulling your hand away, not wanting a repeat of last night before work. You sighed and got up, heading into the bathroom to brush your teeth and do your hair. The tentacles were well behaved, just resting inside of you, letting you get ready. You left the bathroom and grabbed some clothes. "I have to get dressed.." You tried to pull it off again but the thin tentacles tightened on your hips. You groaned in irritation and decided to just put some loose underwear on over the creature, allowing it to relax on your hips while you finished getting dressed.

You got to work and entered the meeting room, prepared for a long, boring meeting. Your boss was rambling on and on about something you weren't paying attention to, your mind drifted to the creature that was inside of you, unsure what it was or why it chose you. As you were lost in thought, the mass started pulsating, throbbing, squirming inside of you, trying to make you wetter so it didn't dry up. You gasped softly, causing you boss and coworkers to at you. "Anything you'd like to add?" Your boss asked, his dark eyes met yours. "J-just surprised.." You muttered, unsure how to respond since you weren't paying attention. "Surprised? About the higher statistics? Were you expecting us to fail?" He asked, your coworkers whispering. "N-no, sir, I was-" You cut yourself off because a tentacle hit your cervix, making you tense up and hold back a moan. "You were what?" Your boss asked, his eyes narrowed. "I-I umm.. need to use the bathroom.." You responded, swiftly getting up and running to the bathroom, not waiting for your boss to say anything. You locked yourself in a stall and quickly removed your pants and underwear. The tentacle mass stretched an appendage up to your face and forced itself into your mouth, making you suck it. You tried to pull the mass out but that feeling washed over you again. This time, you put your clothes back on and guided the other tentacle to your chest before sneaking out so you could head home, you didn’t last long though. As the tentacles wriggled and squirmed inside of you, you had to duck into an alleyway. You hid behind a dumpster and crouched down, whimpering and bucking your hips. “Not now..” You whispered but of course the mass couldn’t understand you. You slid a hand down your pants and rubbed the outer layer of the creature to try and make it stop but it only continued, the tentacle on your chest wrapped around one of your tits and started playing with your nipple. “N-no..” You muttered, falling onto your knees, one hand clutching the creature while the other grasped the tentacle on your chest. “Can’t.. c-can’t have this happen now..” You whimpered but just like the night before, your mind seemed to have been altered somehow and you bucked your hips, hand pushing the mass against you as much as possible. You bit your lip to try and hold back moans but small noises still escaped and echoed off the walls of the alleyway, praying no one would hear you. You just had to let this moment pass and head home for now.. right? The tentacles continued to move around but you felt one particularly large one latch onto your cervix. What the fuck is it doing..? You thought and ended up blacking out.

You woke up in your bed, clothes tossed onto the floor, and a sore ache inside of you. You looked at your stomach and noticed it was slightly.. enlarged as if you had a slight baby bump but you knew you weren’t pregnant. “What the fuck..?” You muttered and sat up, confused, the tentacle mass still there but you didn’t understand why you’d passed out, why your insides were sore, or why your stomach had a bump…

This has been rotting away in my drafts since May 23rd of 2025…

[darksfantasyworld]

The Fighting Ring

F!Reader x Fighter!Wolfboy and Fighter!Werewolf

TW/CW; Rape and small mentions of fighting/blood/bruises/injuries/harm

Author’s note; Demihuman(s), beastmen, and hybrid(s) are other ways to refer to creatures like the werewolf and wolfboy

Your friend dragged you to a canine hybrid fighting ring, insisting it wasn’t bad. “It’s just like wrestling or boxing.” They insisted but you could hear the pained whimpers and whines from the hybrids, you hated this but your friend pulled you back down when you stood up. “Look! That’s Slaughter! He’s the nine-time champion of our town!” They said, excitedly pointing to a 6ft tall wolfboy who was covered in bruises but shoved into the ring anyway. “Get ready everyone, this fight will either make you rich or dirt poor since Slaughter is fighting ten time champion of neighboring town, Hollowland.. Scythe.” An announcer said as the other wolfboy was shoved into the ring, he seemed to be in the same condition as Slaughter but something was different.. he was bigger.. much bigger. Scythe was clearly closer to 7ft and more muscular than Slaughter, if you had to guess, Scythe was probably a more ‘domesticated’ werewolf that they chose to lie about being a wolfboy since nobody really cared. Scythe let out a half-whine, half-growl as he got into fighting stance despite being injured. Slaughter looked like he was ready to forfeit but the shock collar around his neck reminded him of his place and he got into position as well. “Fight!” The announcer called and the two charged at each other, claws out and canines biting anywhere they possibly could to try and make the other go down. You couldn’t watch and quickly got up, leaving your friend and heading to the exit but someone grabbed you from behind and put a cloth over your nose and mouth.. then everything went black.

You woke up chained to a bed with your friend and two men standing near the door. “Sorry, girl but.. well.. I needed the money.” Your friend said, shrugging as they turned away. “Maybe you’ll like it here, besides, you’ve liked stories about similar things before..” They added before leaving the room. Your vision was blurry and you groaned, trying to sit up but unable to. The room smelled stale and was dimly lit, like some kind of basement.. but it was far too small for that. You closed your eyes as your head started to spin but immediately opened them and turned your head to the door when you heard two familiar whines. “You better have a good litter, you stupid mutts.” A woman said, slamming the door behind the two beastmen from the fighting ring. “Where am I..?” You asked quietly, voice cracking, mouth dry. “Hell..” Slaughter muttered, his arms and torso were covered in bandages, some reddened with blood, they’d both been stripped naked, Slaughter’s body was covered in new and old bruises and scars. “You.. you’re.. y-you’re a human.. you shouldn’t be in this place..” Scythe whispered, his face twisted in guilt and regret as he knew what he and Slaughter had to do to you, he didn’t look any better than the wolfboy, his brown hair and fur was matted with blood and dirt, amber eyes dull and hollow with sadness as he averted his gaze from you. Slaughter’s ears flattened against his head, the black fur not blending in too well with his gray hair. “We.. we don’t want to do this..” The wolfboy said quietly, his yellow eyes already pleading with you to forgive him for what they had to do. “Wh-what do you mean..?” You asked but already had an idea based on the current situation. The two shook their heads, not wanting to say it out loud. The two canines whimpered and reached up, grabbing their shock collars. “I don’t hear or see any mating!” The voice of the woman from before came through a speaker in the room. You felt a chill go up your spine.. see? She was.. watching? Was this going to be recorded? The thought sickened you. “W-we can’t..” Slaughter whispered, vaguely gesturing to their flaccid lengths as he looked around for the camera. “Very well.” The woman’s voice came again and moments later the door opened. The males turned and were unfortunately greeted with the sight of two larger hybrids you couldn’t identify. The larger demihumans shoved pills into Scythe and Slaughter’s mouths before forcing them to drink water and leaving. Scythe coughed, choking on some of the water. “Good going.. now we’re gonna be hard for hours..” He muttered, crossing his arms.

You were all silent for a long moment as the pills slowly took effect on the males before Slaughter finally spoke. “Please.. just.. don’t resist.. i-it’ll hurt worse..” His voice was barely above a whisper as he approached you, standing at your bedside. “You.. you have to understand, we don’t.. w-we don’t want to do this.. if we were in charge then..” He trailed off, he looked like he wanted to reach a hand out to try and comfort you but he kept it at his side. “You.. you don’t have to do this, you can say ‘no’.” You said as if it was that simple. “We.. w-we can’t..” Scythe’s voice was also quite as he approached, standing at the foot of the bed. “We don’t want to die.. w-we.. just want to live..” He whispered, voice cracking. Your heart broke for them but you didn’t want this, didn’t ask for it. “Hurry up!” The woman’s voice came from the speaker again as the males whimpered and whined, grabbing at the shock collars again. “W-we’re sorry..” They whispered and spread your legs, causing you to finally realize you were also stripped naked. Slaughter climbed on you first. “I-I’m smaller.. easier for you to take..” He said as he guided himself to your entrance. “N-no..” You whispered, trying to move away from him. “I’m so sorry..” Slaughter slowly pushed into you. “Just breathe..” Scythe said quietly, looking away from the sight of Slaughter on top of you. You whimpered but you couldn’t entirely blame them. Slaughter moved his hips slowly, not wanting to hurt you. “I’m so sorry.. so very sorry..” He whispered, lowering his head and averting his gaze from your face as he whined. You couldn’t do much aside from making noises that were a mix of crying and moaning. “Harder! Faster!” The woman demanded. Slaughter growled and shook his head. “My body’s sore from the fight.” He responded, eyes narrowed as if he wanted to attack the woman despite not being able to. “I. Said. Harder.” The woman punctuated each word before Slaughter had to grab at the shock collar. “I.. I don’t want to hurt her..” He whispered, voice cracking as he looked at you underneath him. “Higher it is.” She said and Slaughter yelped, tears pooling in his eyes. “Sorry.. ‘m sorry..” He whispered quickly before moving his hips faster and driving himself into you harder, causing you to scream out. “Th-that hurts!” You yelled but he didn’t stop. “Sorry.. ‘m sorry.. ‘m so so sorry..” He responded, tears falling onto your chest. “Don’t wanna get shocked..” He whimpered, pressing his head against your chest, he couldn’t look at the tears in your eyes from the roughness. You turned your head and saw Scythe staring at the wall, ears flattened as he tried to ignore your sobs. “Scythe. Shut her up.” The woman’s voice came again and the werewolf growled slightly. “Shut her up..?” He repeated, tail suddenly tucked between his legs as if he was afraid of what she’d say. “Put her mouth to better use.. you wouldn’t want to get shocked, would you?” She asked and Scythe shook his head, walking over to you. “W-wait-“ You choked out but he grabbed your hair and pulled your head to his cock. You whined around the intrusion and tried to pull away but he started thrusting. You gagged but Scythe refused to stop.

“Don’t. Pull. Out.” The woman demanded as Slaughter’s knot swelled. You somewhat shook your head, whining and whimpering but unable to pull away from Scythe. “C-close..” The wolfboy muttered against your skin as a small warning to you which only made you panic. “W-we won’t let you suffer alone..” He added, as he pushed his knot into you, his cum flooding your pussy. You didn’t know what he meant by that but couldn’t think about it for too long as Scythe’s knot was pressed to your lips, he used his hand to hold it so he wouldn’t knot your mouth, especially since it would hurt your jaw. The werewolf pulled away, allowing you the option of spitting or swallowing his cum. “You pulled out!” The woman’s voice shouted through the speaker and Scythe yelped in pain, grabbing at his collar. “My knot is too big for a human’s mouth!” He shouted back, a deep growl in his voice. They won’t let me suffer alone..? You thought to yourself, looking at Slaughter with confusion as Scythe continued arguing with the woman.

As soon as Slaughter’s knot deflated, he pulled out and got off of you. “I’m.. I’m so sorry..” He whispered, stumbling away, refusing to look at you. “Scythe, your turn.” The woman’s voice stated as the door opened. A man grabbed Slaughter’s arm. “You’re done, Slaughter.. and you did well.” The voice said as he was escorted out of the room. Scythe tried to follow them, not wanting to do this. “I won’t-“ He growled despite being in pain, the collar shocking him. “You will.. if you value your life and your pack. Do you know how easy it is to.. put a werewolf pack down with tranquilizers?” The woman asked in a threatening voice that made Scythe go pale. “Either fuck her.. specifically in your beast form, or your pack will be put down and the pups will become fighters.” You could practically hear the smile on her face as she threatened him. “We- we had a deal. You won’t hurt them.” Scythe growled, earning a laugh from the woman. “I won’t need to, as long as you obey.” She responded simply and the werewolf turned to you. “I.. need to protect them..” He whispered, his bones cracking and fusing as he turned into a 10ft tall hairy beast. “N-no.. no.. nononono!” You pressed your legs together as you realized how much larger his cock got, there’s no doubt he’d make you tear. “I’m sorry..” He said as he forced your legs apart and shoved his length into you, it stung and you screamed as he started to move. “No! That hurts! Get it out!” You shouted but he thrusted harder. Scythe leaned down and bit your neck. “Mate.. y-you’re my mate..” He whispered but you didn’t care, too busy crying and begging him to stop due to the pain. “No!” The woman screamed. “Do you have any idea what you’ve done!?” She screeched. “You useless mutt!” She yelled and you could hear her hit something. Scythe pushed his knot into you, making your head go blank and vision blurred as you felt the ropes of cum being shot inside of you. “You weren’t supposed to claim her!” The woman continued shouting but the other words weren’t legible to you as you laid there, aching and unsure how to feel about this new life..

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You were walking in the forest near your town where werewolves were said to lurk. The large beasts were known to attack people from town for wandering anywhere near their territory. You weren’t thinking about it though, your mind was currently on the ache between your thighs. You tried to distract yourself with the outdoors, the fresh air, the greenery surrounding you, alas, nothing worked. You were lost in your thoughts when suddenly you were knocked down, something large was pinning you down and growling. “Stupid human…” The deep voice trailed off and you felt a cold wet nose sniffing your neck. “P-please.. let me go.. I-I’m sorry..” You whispered, worried you were about to get ripped to shreds. A giant paw pressed down on your back while the werewolf continued sniffing you, muttering something you couldn’t make out. “I-I won’t come back.. I promise.. just let me go..” You pleaded before suddenly the werewolf’s other paw ripped your clothes, his cold wet nose pressing against your aching cunt, causing you to let out a yelp of surprise. “Wh-what-” You were cut off by a deep growl. “Heat.” The werewolf snarled then started lapping at your cunt. You moaned and squirmed underneath him, whimpering and pushing back against his muzzle. You knew it was wrong to feel this way during this… situation but the testosterone you were taking made you so needy.. so desperate for the way this beast was treating you. The werewolf pulled back and howled before lowering his head again and shoving his muzzle between your thighs again. You moved your hand between your legs and grabbed at his fur, trying to pull him closer as you moaned for more.

Suddenly you were surrounded by more werewolves, all growling and murmuring in confusion. “Needs bred. In heat.” The first werewolf growled, finally pulling away and stepping to the side, his paws pushing your legs apart as he showed your dripping pussy to some of the other werewolves. The ones in front of you moved to look and you could see their cocks starting to poke out of their sheaths. “W-wait-” You tried to protest before one of the other werewolves spoke. “Should take to den. Make nest. Pups need nest.” He suggested and the others nodded in agreement. The first werewolf yanked you up and threw you over his shoulder, carrying you to a cave deeper in the forest. “H-hey-! No-! P-put me down-!” You demanded but they ignored you. A few of the others started making a nest out of furs before you laid in the middle. “This is a nice gesture but-” You were cut off by one of them –you’re not sure which one it was– rolling you over, lifting your hips, and mounting you, immediately thrusting into your wet cunt. "Fuck.." You moaned out, grabbing at the furs underneath you. The cock stretched you in the best way possible and you couldn't help but push against him. "Tight." The werewolf on top of you stated as he pulled back, you couldn't help but whine at the feeling of him slipping out of you. "Please.. no.." You whimpered as his tip slipped out before screaming in pure bliss as he surged forward. Three others stepped forward, one of them –the largest, presumably the alpha– grabbed your hair and pressed the tip of his cock against your lips. You blushed and opened your mouth, allowing him to thrust into your mouth while the other two knelt and guided your hands to their cocks, thrusting against your skin to urge you to use your hands. Your mind was clouded with pleasure as they used you, one by one, each werewolf got a turn with you, knotting you over the course of hours before letting you pass out, your mouth and cunt sore and slick with werewolf cum.

The werewolves wouldn't let you leave, constantly filling you up or snuggling up with you. "I need to go. I-I need my medicine." You insisted but the werewolves didn't let you go until they realized you were less.. aroused, less interested in them. They finally let you go into town with one of them following. You had to schedule a new appointment and packed some clothes so you wouldn't have to wrap yourself in furs to come into town. On a whim you decided to go get a pregnancy test but of course it came back negative.. so you took another and another just to be safe. Each one was negative but you were unsure if it was just too early to tell and the paranoia of that practically consumed your thoughts. You decided to talk with your doctor about it –or at least mentioned you were anxious about possibly being pregnant– and were recommended to stop HRT just in case which was upsetting. You and the werewolf went back to the den since you knew you wouldn't be able to outrun a werewolf, you knew you were stuck with this new life…

You soon fell pregnant, a bump visibly growing, too fast and large to be normal which wasn't much of a shock to you since you were literally being fucked by werewolves nearly 24/7. You were treated with the most care and respect, almost like you were royalty.. perhaps they thought of you as a female alpha? You weren't sure but you loved the attention and pampering, at least three werewolves were always appointed to stay with you while the others hunted, they made fires to keep you warm and cook your portions of food, guarded the den, and even helped you make your nest extra cozy and the walls extra sturdy using sticks and rocks to make it a little more like a large fire pit to keep the future pups from getting lost when they were able to move around more. It got nearly impossible for you to stand –or walk– and for human pregnancy standards you looked –and felt– like you were 8 months pregnant and ready to pop when in reality you were only around 3 months along. "Pups come soon." One of the werewolves said, his tail wagging as he rested his head on your lap, nuzzling your stomach. "Soon..?" You echoed, curious about how soon but unsure the werewolf would understand your question since.. well.. their English was kinda broken. "4 moons.. full moons.. and some days. Our pups grow.. faster than yours so there's not a need for more time. Like.. wolves. Wolf pups born in 2 moons." An older werewolf responded, eyes on your bump. You had to think for a moment before realizing he meant months. It takes 4 months and some amount of days. "Oh.. o-ok.. so I'm almost done..?" You responded in a slightly confused tone, questioning if you were correct. "Yes." The older werewolf stated before making his way over and into the nest to sit with you and the other werewolf. One more month and a few days… I can do this. You thought, and everyday you counted down the days –at least the ones you knew about– waiting.

You woke up one morning, the nest was wet and you were in pain, having contractions. Your loud groan seemed to wake the others up since they'd been asleep on the floor of the den. "Time." One of them said. "Breath." The older wolf instructed as they all rushed to your side. The largest wolf climbed into the nest and grabbed your hand with his paw. "We here." He added. All of their tails were wagging as they spoke words of encouragement or gentle instructions for what you might need to do…

Pt 2?

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You're a small mousegirl, a field mouse to be exact and unfortunately, like all hybrids/demihumans, you had to go through heat. You were laying in some grass in the woods, happily relaxing when suddenly your skirt was shoved up to your waist. You immediately looked down, hands trying to shove the fabric back down but when you saw a large pantherboy you froze. "You're mine now, little mouse." He growled, shoving his face between your thighs, his claws tore your panties right off and before you could scream, he began lapping at your pussy, his sandpaper-like tongue brushing against your clit. You moaned and writhed underneath him, your words coming out as inaudible murmurs of pleasure rather than protests. He growled and forced your legs over his shoulders as his sharp canines scraped gently against your lower lips, tongue delving inside of you. You couldn't help but put a hand on his head and push his face down, his tongue felt like heaven during your heat. You whimpered and whined, your gut was telling you this was wrong, it was bad.. but your body and mind were begging for more. He suddenly pulled away, one hand firmly on your neck, the other working on his belt and pants, he had a wild look in his eyes. "P-please.." You whispered, unsure of what you wanted. "Please what? Use your words or I'm just going to assume you want me to breed this pretty little pussy." He responded, his voice a deep growl as he finally freed his cock from the confines of his pants. It was more feline than human, especially with the little spines along the shaft, made for breeding female feline hybrids. "P-please.." Is all you could get out, making the pantherboy smirk. "If you insist, little mouse." He said before thrusting into you, the spines gave an odd feeling but felt so good. He moved his hands to your legs and pushed them down, feet on either side of your head as he held you in a mating press. Your eyes rolled back and you grabbed his arms. He started thrusting faster and harder, causing you to scream in bliss. "Gonna breed my kits into you." He growled in your ear. “Gonna make you mine.” He added, thrusting harder. Your moans got louder, each one sounding more like a scream. “Hurts..” You managed to choke out but you could feel your orgasm approaching rapidly. “Cum.” He demanded and that sent you over the edge. The pantherboy suddenly started choking you again while thrusting, his grip tightening until you blacked out. You woke up in a cave, groggy, a visible baby bump under your top which you realized was an oversized mens shirt that you’d been changed into. “Had to keep you knocked out. Needed to make sure you got properly bred.” He said, his body curled around yours, his tail wrapped around your waist. “Where am I..? H-how long have I been out..?” You asked, looking at him. “Not long.. just sixteen weeks. I made sure to take extra care of you. I figured out how to feed you and give you water. As for where you are.. you’re home. In my cave.” He responded as if it was completely normal. You immediately panicked and tried to get up. “Mine.” He growled in response, pulling you closer…

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Femboy bf who loves your voice?

Femboy bf who clings to you 24/7?

Femboy bf who loves getting held down and fucked into the mattress?

Femboy bf who’s willing to let your friends use him???????? (with your permission, of course)

Femboy bf that you decide to sign up for the only job he’d be good at a gloryhole worker who just takes dick all day so he can be useful????

This is a somewhat targeted post.

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In case you couldn’t tell, I’m (sorta) back. I will be working on submissions, any ideas I suddenly have, and my drafts, stay tuned!

There are 10 current drafts + 2 submissions in my inbox, lots of writing to do.

Posts to look out for;

Part one of a series involving different creatures (specifically focused on hybrids/demihumans)

A forced heat a/b/o (omegaverse) type of story

Tentacle mass story (finished)

Leatherface x reader story (first slasher story on here)

Centaur x reader

Femdom x male submissive reader

Wendigo and wechuge x reader

Catboy x puppygirl (submitted to me a while back, before my break)

Old man x reader

Werewolves x ftm reader (finished)

If you submitted something then I’ll also be working on that soon. As mentioned, I have 2 submissions in my inbox right now that came in during my break. I’m also working on my masterlist (just a more organized-ish way to find my longer posts) so that should be up after at least the 10 drafts.

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Trans man (reader) who goes into a forest full of rutting werewolves??????

Trans man (reader) who’s so horny from T that he’s leaking and the scent of his arousal helps a pack of male werewolves track him down?????

Trans man (reader) who ends up getting stuffed full of werewolf cock, knots, and cum???????

Trans man (reader) who becomes a part of the pack but the werewolves make sure he never misses a dose of T bc they can’t risk their favorite sheath member having a lowered drive getting “sick”???????

Trans man (reader) becoming an unofficial secondary alpha so the werewolves can keep him around specifically for him to have their pups?????????

Do I have something here at all?

Longer post for you freaks

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Old man that pretends to be weak due to his age?

Old man that always asks his sweet young neighbor to help carry bags into his apartment?

Old man that recently lost his wife so he's lonely?

Old man that offers to pay his neighbor if she dresses up for him?

Old man that realizes how much his neighbor reminds him of his late wife so he asks her to wear lingerie and pays her more?

Old man that ends up basically grooming his neighbor so that way he can convince her to sleep with him?

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Dommy mommy post coming soon?????

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Centaur that holds you as his prisoner?

Centaur that constantly keeps you full of his seed?

Centaur that tries so desperately to breed you despite you both being male?

Centaur that's almost always buried inside of you because you're just so tight and you work as the perfect sheath?

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Period Problems

F!Reader X M!Werewolf & M!Vampire

Kinks/CW; Blood (period blood, of course), period sex, breeding, knotting, slight rape/noncon elements but it's moreso cnc, praise

Note; I know some women use tampons and I have nothing against that but for this story reader wears pads since I have no idea how tampons work (I'm a pad girlie myself) plus it just means easier access for werewolf bf.

You had just started your period and figured it'd be no big deal to your boyfriends, neither male was disgusted with blood.. Walter, your 225 year old vampire boyfriend literally has to drink it while Maverick, your werewolf boyfriend eats a lot of raw, bloody meat. "Hey, Mav-" You were cut off by the large, black furred werewolf sniffing the air and speaking. "You smell different.. that's not a perfume scent either.. I smell blood.. are you hurt? Should I wake Walter up?" Maverick asked, his ears pinned down against his head in concern. "I mean.. I'm not technically hurt.. I'm just on my period." You responded, chuckling softly at his concern. "Your period?" Maverick's ears perked right up at that. "So your in heat? That means you're ready for breeding!" He said excitedly, tail wagging as his cock poked out of its sheath, suddenly eager to be inside of you. "Breed? No way, it just-" You were cut off by the bipedal wolf-man pouncing on you and shoving his tongue down your throat. his claws tearing at your clothes and hips rocking against yours. The large wolf ripped your pants off, quickly followed by your underwear which was nothing fancy since you didn't want to stain a good pair and with you underwear went your pad, barely any blood on it. You blushed slightly and tried to push him away.. not putting much force into the push since he was stronger than you and you kinda liked how.. dominant he was being. His paw-like hands grabbed your thighs and spread them apart before he eagerly slid his massive cock into you, stretching you so perfectly, just the way you liked. He pulled his head back a bit, letting you breathe. "Such a pretty mate.. gonna look perfect with my pups.." He said, slowly pulling his hips back and carefully pushing them forward, making you whine. "Faster.." You muttered, panting softly. Maverick growled and tore your shirt off, tossing the tattered fabric aside, leaving you bare back pressed against the cold, hardwood floor. "Gonna fill you with my pups.. make you carry a whole litter.." Maverick whispered before thrusting quicker, his tail wagging behind him and he panted, drool dripped onto your cheek as his tongue lolled out of his mouth. You moaned and arched your back slightly, trying to avoid the cold floor. "Gonna look so pretty with my pups growing inside of you.." He said, his thrusts growing sloppy, turning into desperate rutting. You pulled his head down and kissed him, moaning into his mouth as your hips began grinding against his. The wolf slipped his tongue into your mouth again, lapping at your tongue and the roof of your mouth. You felt his knot suddenly stretch your entrance a little wider as ropes of warm, thick cum began spurting inside of you, filling you up. "So precious.. gonna be so swollen with my pups.. gonna be the best mom.." Maverick whispered and soon began licking your cheek.

You were stuck with your werewolf for thirty minutes before his knot deflated and he reluctantly pulled out of you, a mix of his cum and your blood leaking out. You got up and went into the bathroom, starting up a shower and Maverick followed, your blood was on his cock and the fur of his sheath. "My pretty mate.." He said quietly, hugging you from behind while in the shower. He carefully began grinding against your rear, whining softly as his sensitive tip rubbed against your skin. "Horny wolf.." You muttered in a playfully annoyed tone, bending forward slightly, knowing exactly what was coming. "Good girl.." Maverick murmured, gripping your hips and starting to hump you, his tip quickly sliding right back into your leaking pussy. You groaned and pushed back against him, taking him as deep as possible. "Fuck.." You whispered, his thrusts nice and slow as he whined something about needing pups. Maverick began nipping and biting your neck, leaving marks. Suddenly one of his thrusts slammed into you, causing you to let out a louder moan and you put your hands on the wall to help keep yourself steady. "Must breed.. claim.. mine.. my mate.." He growled, getting more animalistic as he got rougher. You began whimpering and moaning, the water and sweat making his fur stick to your back. Your blood and his cum leaked onto your thighs and legs as it got rinsed away by the water. “Just like that..” You managed to choke out between moans and whimpers. Maverick lifted you up by your hips and began just moving you up and down on his cock like some kind of toy but you didn’t mind, it was taking your mind off of your cramps plus you were getting so close. “Pretty mate.. gonna be bred so good..” He muttered, knot swelling at the base of his cock so you couldn’t go down as far. With one final thrust you felt yourself come undone on his cock while his knot stretched you again, more of his cum shooting into you. Maverick held you, the two of you panting for a while as his knot deflated. Once he pulled out he helped you clean up before sending you to the room in a towel so you could get dressed and rest while he cleaned himself up and calmed down some.

You walked into your bedroom and went into a different bathroom so you could change and put a pad on properly. Once you were done you walked into Walter’s room since it was getting late. “Walter..?” You said softly in the dark room, gently shutting the door behind you. “You smell like blood..” Walter’s voice came from his coffin before the large wooden box opened. “I’m on my period..” You said softly, walking over and climbing into the coffin so you could cuddle with him for a while. “Oh.. you poor thing..” He muttered, rubbing your abdomen to help with your cramps. The two of you laid there, quietly talking until you drifted off to sleep.

You slowly blinked, groaning softly as your hips rocked against… something. You felt two fangs gently grazing your lower lips, animalistic groans and slight growls were muffled against your skin and as you looked between your thighs, you saw your brunette, vampire boyfriend, his red eyes closed in bliss as he lapped at your blood. “So fucking good..” He muttered, unaware you had woken up. You whimpered softly and came from his tongue, still sleepy and a little confused as to what was going on. “Fuck.. good girl..” He murmured, not bothering to pull away as you fell asleep once more… only to wake up the same way over and over again until sunrise.

Once sunrise hit Walter finally pulled away, licked his lips, and slid your underwear and pajama bottoms back up. The brunette cuddled you again and fell asleep with his arms around your waist. A few minutes later you slowly awoke and climbed out of the coffin, closing it so no sun would hit him before you left. Your pussy felt almost numb and you didn’t know why, not remembering what had happened last night. You went into your bedroom and grabbed some clothes to change into before heading into the bathroom. you noticed there wasn't as much blood on your pad as usual but assumed that maybe you had a lighter flow than usual. Once changed you walked into the kitchen to have some coffee. "Only one cup. Werewolf pups can't have much caffeine and I don't want you to hurt our pups." Maverick's voice came out in a deep growl behind you. "We don't know I'm pregnant yet." You responded, taking a sip of the warm, caffeinated drink. "You're right.. need to breed more.. later.. gonna let you have time to yourself.." He said, slightly growling as he turned and forced himself to walk away from you. You decided to sit on the couch, put some random show on, and got on your phone.

Suddenly you heard yelling and growling coming from Walter's room so you chose to investigate. "She's going to carry my pups, drinking her blood will harm them." Maverick's voice sounded, followed by his animalistic and aggressive growls, indicating he was pissed. "I can't help it if she lets me feed from her. She's the one that offers.. well.. most of the time.. sometimes I have to drink blood bags so she doesn't pass out or anything. It's not my fault she doesn't want me to starve." Walter retorted, he was out of his coffin now, it was clear Maverick woke him up. "Buy. More. Blood. Bags." The werewolf growled out each word. "She doesn't want me to. She likes helping me." The vampire responded, both males visibly tense and ready to attack each other. "Knock it off." You said, catching their attention. "Maverick, we don't know if I am or will get pregnant. You can't just start making me stop doing things on the off-chance I get pregnant." You walked closer and gently put a hand on Maverick's shoulder. "You will get pregnant with my pups. I will breed you until you're swollen with a whole litter." Maverick threatened, stepping towards you with his tail swishing behind him. "Don't fucking touch her. She's on her period, she's probably already in pain." Walter said, pulling the large wolf back by his scruff. "It's like heat. She's perfectly fertile." The werewolf responded and Walter laughed. "You know what.. sure.." The brunette let go of the wolf and smirked. "Have fun trying to breed her if she wants you to." Walter said, eyes flickering with a dare towards Maverick "I don't mind.. it helps with cramps.." You responded softy. cheeks slightly flushed. Maverick eagerly pulled you out of the room and pushed you into his. growling as he circled you. "Breed." He barked out, tearing you clothes off and shoving you down onto the bed. "Hey-! You can't just tear my clothes off-! What if I liked that outfit-!" You complained, moving to sit up only to have a heavy paw push you back down. "Not my problem." He responded, positioning himself. "I think you should calm d-" You were cutoff by a loud moan escaping your throat, back arching up slightly, your vision going slightly blurry. "M-Maverick.." You panted softly, whining at the sudden stretch. "Mate." He growled, thrusting hard, more aggressive than usual. All you could do was whimper and moan, gripping the sheets tight while he violated you. "Fuck.. gonna have a full pack.." He growled, thrusts getting faster, rapidly hitting your cervix. "Sweet mate.. need pups.. look so pretty full of pups.." Maverick muttered, his growls turning into desperate whines as he came, the tip of his cock pressed against your cervix, cum shooting against your insides, painting them white. The knot locking you two together for a while, leaving you both panting and whining, his tail wagging happily. "Such a beautiful mate.. gonna look even better taking care of our pups.." He whispered, claws running through your hair, gently scratching your scalp. "I love you.." You whispered, kissing the side of his muzzle. Maverick eagerly kissed back.. or rather shoved his tongue into your mouth. the two of you peppered kisses on each others faces, whispering to each other as his knot deflated and he reluctantly let you get up. "You look perfect leaking my cum." He growled, eyes locked on to the white and slightly pink substance on your inner thighs. You playfully rolled your eyes and limped out of Maverick's room.

"Poor thing." Walter's voice came from next to the door, his gaze landed on the semen and blood mixture. "That blood is going to waste." He hissed, grabbing your wrist and dragging you to the bathroom. You followed him, a little confused that he hadn't went back to bed. Walter started the shower for you, making sure it was the right temperature for you before helping you in. "Thanks.." You whispered quietly, smiling at the brunette. "No problem." Walter responded, grabbing a washcloth and putting some body wash on it before handing it to you. "You have such pretty hair, even it's messy.." He murmured, carefully having you turn and get your hair wet. "What are you doing..?" You asked softly, closing your eyes as he helped saturate your hair, fingers running through and gently massaging your scalp. "Just helping you out.. plus I know you like having your hair washed." He grabbed some shampoo and put some in his hands, before he began lathering it in your hair, letting you relax for the most part.

After your long shower, Walter helped you dry off and made sure no cum was leaking out of you. "What did you mean by my blood was going to waste?" You asked, curiosity getting the better of you. "Your period blood tastes so much better than your regular blood so it's going to waste when Maverick decides to.. breed you." He explained casually, his hands gently grabbing your waist. "You're too pretty to let that mutt defile you during this special time." He pulled you close and gently kissed your cheek. "Let's go to your room, get you all ready for bed, and cuddle." He offered, gently lifting you into his arms. "Oh.. umm.. ok.." You wrapped your arms around his neck, letting him carry you to your room. He sat you down and grabbed some pajamas from your dresser. "Hey.. love.. would you mind letting me feed on you tonight.." He asked quietly as he brought you the clothing. "Sure, I don't mind.." You responded, taking the clothes and sliding the underwear up to your knees. "Could you get me a pad?" You asked and Walter nodded, his cheeks seemed slightly flushed which was.. odd. He brought you the pad and gently kissed your head. "I love you, my princess." He whispered against your hair. "I love you too.." You said softly, unwrapping the pad and peeling the plastic off and sticking the adhesive side of the pad to your underwear. The brunette kneeled in front of you, his hands on your knees. "I was thinking of feeding a little differently.." He began, gently pushing your legs apart. "Since you're already bleeding.. maybe you'll let me just.. have a small taste..?" He suggested, resting his face between your thighs. "You want to eat me out..? Wouldn't that blood taste gross since it's literally being shed from my body?" You asked, a little weirded out by the suggestion. "I-I mean.. I won't know until I taste it.. p-plus, like you mentioned earlier, sex - specifically orgasms - help with cramps.." He replied, clearly nervous, plus you hadn't seemed to realize his previous comment about it tasting good. "I mean.. I guess you can try.." You spoke quietly, unsure about this but Walter eagerly rested your legs on his shoulders, grabbed your hips, and pulled you close, digging right in to his meal. "So sweet.." He murmured against your pussy, tongue buried deep into you, fangs gently scraping against your 'lips'. "You taste amazing.." He muttered but all you could focus on was how good his tongue felt. "Oh god.. Walter.." You gasped, gripping the sheets, back arched and head thrown back. The vampire pulled you closer, nails digging into your hips as he continued, no sign he'd stop anytime soon. You managed to look down at him only to see his red eyes glowing as if he'd been starved, like this was his first meal in decades. "Fuck.. don't stop.." You managed to choke out, panting and moaning...

Your days and nights continued to be like that on repeat until your period ended. Walter would pout like a child who lost his toy but pretended like he was fine with your period ending, however Maverick seemed more protective and would follow you anywhere, even waiting outside of the bathroom "just in case you fall" was his excuse every single time you asked. When you finally bought a pregnancy test and showed him the negative result he bought you ten more on the off chance any of them were wrong.. al of the showed the same result which was negative, meaning no pups.. when he smelled you ovulation period though.. that was different.. much different..

That felt like it took forever, sorry about any grammar or spelling mistakes, feel free to send suggestions.

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He Wants Someone Younger...

M!Reader x Vampire guardian

TW/Kinks; R4pe/noncon/dubcon(?), drugging, 4nal, Bf is slightly homophobic in the beginning

Note; This is just a lil something I whipped up for pride month, enjoy. Reader can be born male or a trans male but note that if reader is trans, he’ll be receiving an4l instead of v4ginal penetration. Reader also ends up under his spell..?

For years, decades, hell, centuries even, your bloodline was carefully protected by a vampire. You had heard stories and your parents taught you the ritual to keep the tradition alive… today was your nineteenth birthday and you celebrated without your parents, they had died due to unknown medical conditions. With them gone you had to go into the basement and begin the ritual. As you stood at alter, staring at the pictures and candles you didn’t know what to do with your parents gone. “Maybe I should just… give up.” You muttered to yourself. “It’s just a silly tradition… vampires aren’t real…” You mumbled, taking a step back, that’s when you noticed it… the coffin in the corner of room was slightly ajar, something your parents said wasn’t good… at least not with someone in the basement. “Rabbit.” A raspy voice came from the coffin, making your blood run cold. That was the name your imaginary friend would call you when you would play in or near the basement. “Wh-what..?” You barely whispered under your breath, ready to bolt up the stairs. “Rabbit.. let me protect you.. you’re so young.. you can’t fight on your own.” The voice said and you decided to approach the coffin. “Who are you?” You asked, reaching out to touch the wooden box. “It’s me, Arthur.. I wouldn’t recommend opening the coffin.” The voice responded but you pulled the lid open and saw a rather… attractive older man. He had white hair, red eyes, lighter skin from not going outside, and he had stubble on his chin. His shirt was removed due to the heat, revealing his chest hair and good physique despite his age, plus the tattoos on his arms, chest, and shoulders could be partially seen. "Arthur..?" You muttered, eyes wide as you backed up. "Fuck.. kid. You shouldn't have opened it." The man said, sitting up and climbing out of the coffin. "Do you know how dangerous it is to discontinue a pact with a vampire? I should kill you. Drink your blood.." He said, something dark flickering in his eyes. "Wh-what? But you're a guardian-" He cut you off, pinning you against the cold, hard, cement wall. "I was a guardian. You have to do the ritual before I just.. snap." His voice was dangerously low, eyes slightly glowing. "I.. thought I just made you up.." You whispered, looking up at him. "Of course not, I've been here since.. well.. way before your day one. I only used to.. interact with you since you weren't scared of me. Now, do the ritual for me." He stepped back and watched as you scrambled over to the table again. You took a minute to gain your thoughts before beginning to set up everything. "Heard you're a fag now." Arthur's voice came from behind you. "I mean.. yeah.. I'm gay.. why..?" You asked quietly, confused by why he was bringing it up. "You know it was illegal for men to fuck other men, right? Honestly, in my opinion, it should've stayed that way." He said, arms crossed. You rolled your eyes and continued to set everything up. "So you're one of those?" You responded, annoyance audible in your tone. "What's that supposed to mean?" He asked, eyes narrowing. "You're clearly homophobic. I, personally, don't think I want a homophobic asshole to pretend to 'protect' me.. what do you even protect us from? Every adult in my bloodline lives until their oldest child turns 18 or 19 and then randomly die due to medical issues." You turned to look at him, only for Arthur to be gone. "Arthur..?" You whispered before sighing and beginning the ritual.

After the ritual Arthur still hadn't come back so you just went up to your bedroom and laid down. You felt a stinging sensation on your lower side, where your waistband rested on your skin. "What the hell..?" You pulled your pants down and looked, seeing a mark seemingly burned into your flesh, it looked almost like a small bite mark with the letters R and A in the middle, of course you were confused by this, you don't recall anyone in your family getting marked after a ritual but you decided to ask Arthur later, right now you needed to relive the burn by taking a cool shower. You got up and walked into the bathroom, stripping your clothes along the way since you were home alone now. You stood in the shower, the cool water cascading down your body, cooling the stinging burn from the mark. You found some lotion to apply to the burn before putting some clothes on and going to bed.

You awoke to the sound of heavy breathing and the feeling of someone gently touching your burn. "Rabbit.. oh god, Rabbit.. what did i make you do..?" Arthur's voice came from above you and when you opened your eyes you were met with his gaze. "I'm so sorry, Rabbit." Arthur said, his finger tracing the mark. "We should talk.. I want to get to know all about you.." He sat down and pulled you onto his lap, he smelled like alcohol and you noticed little specs of glitter on his clothing. "What brought this on..? Shouldn't you be resting? It's day time.. don't vampires get hurt..?" You asked, looking up at him and he just shook his head. "No need. The curtains are drawn shut and no sunlight is creeping through." He responded, gently cradling you in his arms, he seemed at least a little tipsy.. not exactly himself, although you only really knew him from when you were little. "Let's start with your dating life.. I want to make sure you're with someone nice, someone who won't hurt you or break your heart.." He decided to change the subject. "Oh.. umm.. my boyfriend recently broke up with me.. it wasn't anything serious anyways.. why are you so curious about this suddenly..?" You asked, making him shrug. "Just wanna learn more about you.." He said softly, leaning forward and nuzzling your cheek, stubble scratching at your skin. "I'm here to protect you.. I need to make sure you're not with anyone that will harm you or put you in danger.." He responded before standing up, holding you bridal style as he carried you into the living room where more curtains were blocking light. "Stay right here." Arthur said, placing you on the couch while he went into the kitchen. You obeyed, staying there while he brought you something to drink..

You woke up late at night to sudden pain in your ass, as you turned your head you saw your boyfriend, Arthur, his pink glowing eyes locked onto yours. "Relax, love, it's just me.." He whispered, thrusting deep inside of you. "Arthur.." You whispered, cheeks flushed as he let you adjust to his size. "Just relax.." He muttered as he began thrusting, gentle at first but quickly becoming rougher. You just laid there, moaning and whining. "So good.." You muttered, gripping the sheets. "Fuck.. good boy.. you're my good boy.." He groaned, the sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room. Your sight suddenly had a pink filter over it, your pants and whines got faster, becoming shorter as you neared your climax. "That's it.. cum for me.." Arthur said softly, lifting your hips to drive himself deeper."Such a sweet little rabbit.." You ended up coming undone while he thrusted but he came soon after, warm semen spurted into you as he rolled his hips, slowing down to a stop. "Good boy.." He whispered before getting up and putting his clothes back on. "Get ready. We have to go out." He said, gesturing to some clothes he set in a chair before he left so you could get dressed. You got up and cleaned up before getting dressed and heading downstairs. "Let's go.." You said quietly, the mark on your side was no longer there so you didn't have to worry about the stinging feeling anymore which was odd.

Arthur took you to an ancient castle that was surprisingly well kept. "Meet my.. son. I adopted a human child." He lied to other vampires but you noticed demons and witches there as well, all dressed in fancy clothes, it was like some kind of cult or just a supernatural creature meeting thingy..

I'll expand more on the last bit later.. little lore in a few posts or something. Sorry about the shitty writing, I rushed this so bad.

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For anyone curious, I've got like 5 long posts cooking up. The tentacle one, werewolf and vamp bfs one, and some others that you haven't gotten a taste of yet. One of them is most definitely a slasher boy, might end up being my longest post so far (planning on it being quite a few paragraphs long). Can't wait to see what you guys think about them, I also have a masterlist for my long posts that I'll post soon so it'll be easier to find them all. I'm not sure if it matters but I write on my phone and a laptop so if anything looks different on certain posts then that's why.

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Older man that’s ashamed bc he’s gay so he takes it out on younger men?

Older man that claims he’s straight bc his generation is homophobic and he’s always had to hide his sexuality?

Older man that has to go into gay glory holes or strip clubs so he can be himself for a little while?

Older man that “adopts” a younger man (18-22) bc he’s “always wanted a son”?

Younger man that plays the part of the older mans son in public but in private is desperately whining and moaning into his pillow, ass in the air, getting pounded by the older man?