A Gentle Teratophile

nsfw of scp1471, a cute 23 year old trans lesbian monster. chasers and DD/LG blogs not allowed. 18+ ONLY

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Commission - Perfect Chemistry

Got another story out, this one being another commission for my lovely partner @terrablebot! It’s really cute and gay so I hope y’all enjoy <3

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CWs: Love potion-induced heat, temporary TF

           You know, the last profession you thought you’d get into was potion making.

           Yet here you are, in a lab acting as an assistant to one. Her name was Aura, and she was a talented if reckless alchemist. She was always experimenting, with either you or herself ending up as the test subject for them. And with how wild some of her potions get, you’re not surprised with how many batches of Nullifier potions you two go through just to rid yourselves of the side effects.

           But it’s not all bad. And you’re actually learning a lot about alchemy while doing this. You expected to just be cleaning and organizing but Aura involves you a lot in the process, acting more like a teacher than a boss. The blue-furred cat-deer also was rather cute with her soft purple hair pinned back while she worked.

           And occasionally, she does something that you just can’t help but find her cuter for. All these little quirks and habits that changed your view of her over time from an eclectic scientist to an adorable and frighteningly intelligent friend.

             One day, while working in the lab together, she wants to try another experiment. It’s a pair of potions, made to be taken together by two different people. “They’re love potions! Or, rather, I really hope they come out as such. It’s really hard to make a proper love potion. Getting the aphrodisiac just right can be really difficult but I think I got a good one.”

           “Getting a recipe ready for Valentine’s day?” You ask her, looking over the paper she was reading.

           “Perhaps. Also the idea of making a love potion sounds like a lot of fun. There’s a lot of practical uses for them, actually. They’re also just really fun in general.” She gives you a bit of a smirk, glancing up at you with a look.

           “And by fun you mean...” Your face warms in blush, and you look away.

           Aura giggles, patting your shoulder gently. “Don’t worry, I’ll be testing it on myself so you don’t end up uncontrollably horny or something.” Her words aren’t exactly reassuring, but at least you should avoid the full effect of what she has planned.

           And so you two get to work. Aura gets her equipment out, beakers and flasks strewn around with all sorts of herbs and chemicals inside. Some resting over Bunsen burners and brought to a steady boil, others submerged in a cooling vat. You work to bring her the ingredients she needs, check on vials, and help with the busy work that comes with making potions.

           “And one last touch of mandragora root...” Aura sprinkles a few fibrous strands into each of the potion bottles. The soft blue fluid turns an intense purple, and it looks like a success!

           Only, the surface of the potion doesn’t seem stable. It rolls and bubbles as if it were close to boiling. “Uh, Aura, is it supposed to do that?”

She scans over the potion, before nodding. “Yeah, it’s supposed to for a while until it calms down. Sure is taking it a bit though...” As Aura looks over the potion, the bubbling actually starts to get more intense, and soon a thick burst of purple smoke launches from the lip of the vial straight into her face!

“A-Aura! Are you... okay?” As the smoke clears, it’s very, very clear what just happened. Her face was flushed pink and her heart-shaped eyes seemed to be glowing. That’s one strong love potion.

“Oh, yeah, I’m- hhf... Good~” She seems a bit... off as she speaks. Her speech is a touch slurred and her thighs were rubbing together while she stood. “Just... warm~”

“A-Aura, I think maybe we should get you somewhere... else, so you can take care of all of this.” You take the potion from her and set it down carefully, urging her out of the lab and upstairs where her bedroom was. Nice and convenient, living above your workplace.

The cat-deer was making all manner of purry, huffy noises as you lead her upstairs. “Oh this feels... so nice... I just wanna touch you all over~”

You face reddens with blush, and you nudge open her bedroom door. “L-let’s just get you into bed okay? You can, uh, take care of this yourself I think?” You try not to think about just how, well, much she might be in bed, especially under the effects of this love potion.

“Come onnn, here I got you one too~” Aura pulls out another of the love potions which you had no idea she had on her. The surface of it was rolling about as much as the other, and you back away a bit as she uncorks it.

“I... A-are you sure, Aura? Should I... get the nullifier potions first?” You hesitate. You’ve cuddled and kissed before but never gone all the way with her. But having your first time while under the effects of a love potion... oh gosh that actually does sound really nice, if really intense.

“A-alright.” You take the potion from her, uncorking the bottle. The smell is what hits you first. It’s sweet, like, really, really sweet. It’s almost too much to handle, but you power through. Touching the lip of the bottle to yours, you tilt back and let the thick fluid flow into your mouth. The taste is even sweeter than the smell, and instantly you feel your body heat up with an arousal like nothing you’ve felt before.

But before you can swallow all of it, Aura pulls your arm down. Glass is replaced by flesh as she kisses you suddenly and deeply. She purrs deeply as her tongue swirls around inside your mouth and her arms wrap tight around you. You let some of the love potion flow into her mouth and she gulps it down greedily.

With you both under the effects of the potion, your mind is in a warm, needy brainfog. It feels amazing, disorienting, warm, and dizzy all at the same time. You can’t focus on any one thing except for your insatiable need to fuck this cute deercat who has her arms around you.

You take some wobbly steps backwards as Aura starts to push you up against the wall. Her hands wander across your body, eager to feel you all over. They sneak their way underneath your top, and soon your chest is being fondled and played with, your tongues swirling and rubbing against each other.

Then you feel her knee press in between your legs, and you can’t help but let out a cute squeak into the kiss as she starts to grind her leg against your warm crotch. Fuck it feels amazing... Your sensitivity is through the roof. Just her teasing is enough to get you close to orgasm. But as you trail your hands along her body, exploring beneath her clothing, you can tell the potion is doing the same to her. She shivers at your touch, a needy moan muffled by your kiss.

After just a couple moments, you feel your body tremble and shake in one of the strongest orgasms you’ve ever felt. You practically collapse right there, but Aura’s grip on you keeps you stable. And soon after, she hits orgasm too.

Still in the afterglow of the first of many orgasms of the night, Aura pulls away from the kiss. “Let’s... move to the bed...” She whispers between desperate pants.

“Y-yeah...” You two untangle from each other’s arms before making your way clumsily to the bed. Once seated, Aura’s hands start to explore your body again, but this time with the goal of undressing you.

It takes a bit of effort and a few brief makeouts before you’re both undressed. You’re lied down on your back, arms pinned to the bed, with Aura on top of you purring loudly. Her hen was hard and rather soaked at the head with the mess she made in her panties.

Beneath her, your legs were spread to reveal your own hen, hard and eager to be used. Just as soaked as hers, too. “R-ready...” You whisper up to her.

You expected her to just fuck you, stuff your cute butt right there. But instead she lines herself up with your hen, a grin on her face. You feel her warmth radiate over your hen, your tip nudging against her entrance. And, perhaps aided by the love potion somehow, she presses downward and takes your entire length in one go.

You both moan out eagerly. The sensation of her taking you like that, of your hen sliding into her ass so easily, drives you close to another orgasm already. Aura can’t help but let herself falter a little, her mischievous grin fading into a blissful, needy moan.

She leans down over you, kissing you deeply again. Your arms were still pinned, so all you could do was buck and grind up into her. She returned the movements in earnest, your hen thrusting in and out of her shallowly, pressing against all her sensitive spots.

After a bit she seems to regain some of her composure. Aura breaks from the kiss, her deep purrs starting to turn into growls. She nuzzles your cheek, then down to your neck. “A-Aura...” You moan out quietly, before letting out a needy whine as she bites you suddenly. Her sharp incisors dig gently into your neck. “Nnf!!”

It was just enough. Your hips buck upwards as you hit your second orgasm just from the bite. A rather thick amount of cum pours into Aura, stuffing her cute butt. And she wasn’t far off herself, as her hen starts to paint yours and her stomachs with her warm seed. Oh gods things are gonna get messy...

She starts to bounce, slowly at first. Her hen still dripping, Aura moves up and down, with your length sliding in and out of her. Two orgasms in and you were already impossibly sensitive. Every time she moved back down onto you, you could feel another orgasm inch closer and closer already. Fuck... And on top of it all, she kept biting at your neck, ranging from little nips and nibbles to big, drooly bites.

You don’t know how long this went on. Aura got into such a heat that she must’ve milked another five orgasms out of you, with four of hers pooled on your stomach. But eventually her legs gave out and she couldn’t keep going. She was lying on your chest, panting heavily and moaning in need.

“More... G-gods, please more...” She mewled desperately. Neither of you were done yet, but her body wasn’t gonna let her keep riding you like that.

So you decide to turn things around. You roll her over, paying no mind to the huge mess of cum all over both of you. With you on top of her now, you wrap your arms beneath her while she does the same with you. Your lips press together, and your hen presses deep inside her once again.

You start off rough, not bothering warming up to a quick pace. Your hips slap together repeatedly, with moans echoing between your mouths. You were both desperate, eager for more. Her arms wrapped around you tightly, and you could feel her short claws digging into your back. Everything was sensitive, but the pain of her claws scraping down your back didn’t seem to bother you. In fact, it felt good.

“Make me yours...” She breaks from the kiss, whispering. Her eyes were glowing brightly. You weren’t sure if it was just the potion or magic... Wait, no, definitely magic. You let out a drawn out groan as she casts a spell on you. It makes you feel... invigorated, powerful. Your body gets thicker, warmer... furrier?

Wait is she turning you into a werewolf!? Your face elongates into a snout, a tail sprouts from behind you. And soon, with your weight pinning Aura down to the bed, you finish your (you would hope temporary) transformation.

“There, that should make things more interesting. Have at it, love~” Aura eggs you on, her paws wandering through the thick fur of your chest. “Don’t let up.”

You growl, a noise that seems to be more instinct than deliberate. But it’s not an angry growl. It’s more... dominant. You lock your newfound muzzle with Aura’s, swirling your wide tongue around in her mouth. And with two large paws wrapped beneath her body, you grip her against your fluffy frame, pressing your notably-longer member deeper into her.

She moans even louder than before, even when muffled by your kiss. You ease in until the swollen base of your length stops you from going further for now. But judging by the tugging and scraping of claws along your furry body and her desperate whiny moans, you guess she wants your knot.

So with your thick length pressed in up to your knot, you start to thrust back and forth again. Shallower this time, but much rougher. The bed beneath you both creaks and shakes with each of your thrusts. Really hope that doesn’t give out...

It doesn’t take too much longer to get your knot inside her. Every thrust nudges more and more of it into her, until it soon slides inside her and ties you both together. Your thrusts turn into grinds, and you feel right on the edge of orgasm. The pressure around your knot from tying with her is intense, and feels just so, so good.

Your claws dig into Aura, hers scraping down your back in return. And pretty soon, you both orgasm in unison. Your body trembles with the most powerful orgasm this whole session. Your length throbs, spurting rope after rope of warm seed into the deercat’s ass. At the same time, she paints herself in an orgasm that even manages to reach up to her neck.

But once your orgasm fades, you feel your body weakening, shrinking. The spell either broke or was just that temporary. You keep clinging to Aura, until you’re back to your normal shape and panting heavily on top of her. Your legs feel weak, too limp to fuck her another round. In fact, the potion felt like it was wearing off too. Your insatiable lust faded to a dull need that felt much more manageable.

Aura on the other hand... She didn’t seem done at all. She was still moaning, mewling, whining in need. She wanted more.

But with your legs too weak for another round, you get another idea. “Just relax, I got an idea.” You whisper to her. You pull out of her slowly, which gets you another needy whine from Aura.

“I want more, why are you pulling out...” She tries to hold onto you, keep you there on top of her, but you slip out of her grasp.

“Don’t worry, this’ll feel plenty good.” You kiss down her body, her torso positively soaked in her own cum. It tasted really good... Your kisses end between her legs, and it hits her just what you had planned. Before you can even start teasing her, your lips just barely wrapped around the tip of her cute hen, her legs wrap around your head and pull you down onto her.

You let out a surprised squeak, holding onto her thighs for support. You easily managed her entire length into your mouth at least, and the taste of her cum was rather strong with how soaked her hen is. You greedily lick up her mess, your tongue swirling around the member in your mouth.

Aura’s hands brush through your hair, and you glance up at her. The glow in her eyes was soft, but not quite dimmed to normal. Probably just one orgasm left in her. So you get to work, bobbing as much as you can with her thighs squished around your head.

Your tongue swirls around her length, and you make sure to give her thighs some special attention as well. The room fills with the sound of Aura’s moans, and her thighs squeeze tighter around your head. She must be close already. You suckle rhythmically, your tongue stroking right around the head of her hen.

Without warning, her hands grip into your hair and you feel a torrent of strangely sweet cum pour into your mouth. Her orgasm is huge, much bigger than the previous ones, and it gets difficult trying to swallow the amount of cum she’s producing suddenly.

But you manage to take all of her seed as it flows down your throat. After a good minute of constant orgasm, you feel Aura finally calm down from her climax. The rush of cum settles down into a dribble, and her grip on you loosens. You pull off her slowly, panting in an effort to catch your breath. “J-jeez Aura... M-maybe some warning next time?”

“S-sorry...” The deercat was out of it, panting weakly and lying limply on the bed. You smile and lay half on top of her, resting your head on her shoulder. Her arms wrap gently around you, and soon you’re both snuggled up in bed. You’re both an absolute mess of sweat, drool, and cum, but you guess that’s something to deal with when you’re both not totally exhausted.

“That was... A lot...” You whisper to her, giving her chest a gentle nuzzle. “Can... we do that again sometime? But maybe with a... weaker potion?” You ask, your question met with a gentle kiss to the forehead.

“Definitely.” Aura smiles down at you, giving you the best squeeze she can muster.

You both end up falling asleep very quickly. Your dreams are fuzzy, warm, and considerably

lewd.

You both wake up in a bit of a mood, and decide to take care of one last round before getting cleaned up and preparing a more... manageable potion recipe.

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Happy Halloween!

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Commission: A Draining Experience

Got another commission done for @dorianator! This one was really fun to write, and involves the reader with a really cute and really subby vampiric tarantula.

And as usual, if you’re interested in a story like this for yourself, i take commissions for em! They’re just $8 per 1000 words, so DM me or send an ask if you’re interested! 

CWs for arachnophobia, vampirism, petplay, and some very unexpected use of liquid silk ‘w’

           Your first time was incredible.

           Well, first time for being fed from that is. Who could guess that you’d fall for a vampire, and who else could guess that said vampire would be a damn spider! Her name was Izzy, and she was the cutest, softest, bluest tarantula girl you’ve ever seen.

           And it all happened that first time you actually met, when she flew in from halfway across the States. You were cuddled up on the bed in your warm room, both of you so happy to finally be able to see each other in person. And while resting against her soft, warm body, she brought up a curious question.

           “Hey, so like, you meant what you’ve said about the, uh... feeding stuff, right? That you wouldn’t mind?” She asks you, breaking the warm, comfortable silence.

           “Well, I’ve never done anything like that before so I’d be open to try.” You respond, gazing up at her many eyes. She was easily a foot taller than you, which made her a rather comfy person to rest against. “You said something about a natural anesthetic vampires produce?”

           Izzy nods, extending her chelicerae (those weird jaws that spiders have) to expose the fangs tucked away behind them. They were thin, thankfully, and seemed to bead with a strange substance when she extended them. “Anesthetic and antiseptic. It’s weird how it happened like that. Infections from vampire bites are virtually nonexistent.” Her voice sounded kinda funny with her jaws extended like that.

           You giggle a bit at her voice, and reach up to gently feel along one of her chelicerae. They were firm, but not totally rigid, and just as fuzzy as the rest of her. And as you brush your fingers along their surface, she leans in and kisses you.

           Her lips are firm, but still flexible enough for speech. And as you return the kiss, wrapping your arms around her, her four arms do the same with you. You’re held close to her, hands wandering each other’s bodies. But she soon breaks from the kiss, lingering just a little.

           “So are you... okay with trying?” She asks in a whisper.

           You nod slowly. “Yeah, b-but just a little at first okay?”

           She returns a smile, giving you a gentle, brief kiss. “Of course, dear. I’m always careful with how much I take.” She trails kisses down from your cheek, along your jawline, and plants a few along your neck. She tugs the neck of your top to the side to give herself more room, and gives your upper shoulder a kiss. “Ready?”

           “Yeah...” You reply in a whisper. Then you feel it, her sharp fangs burrowing into your neck. It feels like a sharp pinch, but immediately seems to fade away into a dull twinge in your shoulder. And as her fangs stay inside you, that dull twinge becomes a rush of fuzzy, warm euphoria. You practically melt in Izzy’s arms as she drinks from you, the sensation enough that you even find it hard to focus visually.

           But as quickly as it started, she pulls her fangs free and you feel yourself steadily fade out of the blissful experience. Your vision refocuses, and you’re lied back on the bed with your vampiric lover.

           “W-wow...” Was all you really had the capacity to say.

           “Are you okay? I didn’t take too much, did I?” She strokes a hand through your hair, squeezing you closer to herself.

           “No, no not at all, just... that felt amazing.”

           She giggles, giving you another squeeze. “Good. Some folks have weird reactions to vampire bites, glad you’re not one of them.” She peppers your face in gentle kisses, a strange content chitter escaping her.

           Soon, you two are nestled in beneath the covers, relaxing together. You notice that she’s a lot warmer now, having just drank from you. And her warmth coupled with just how comfortable she is eventually causes you to drift off with her.

             Of course that was just your first time. Over the next year, you meet up twice more. Once at a convention, where you spent a lovely weekend together.

           The next, was when you flew out to see her. The moment you saw her, waiting at the terminal for you, started one of the best two weeks of your life. You practically (or, rather, actually) leaped into her arms as soon as you walked out into the lobby of the terminal.

           You two grab some food (for you at least) on the way to her place, and spend that night in each other’s arms after a few long months of not seeing each other.

           It was about a week into your visit with Izzy. You two were nestled together on the couch, watching her playing the new Monster Hunter. And there was something you wanted to do together. You told her to slow down on the eating for a few days, make sure she was hungry. And today, you decide to go through with those plans of yours.

           So as she played, things got increasingly frisky between you two. You felt up her belly and thighs, giving her playful squishes and rubs. Her body was notably cooler with how hungry she was, but not worryingly so. And as you teased her, it even got to the point where your distractions caused her to cart a few times. She barely manages to finish off a monster despite your teasing.

           With the quest cleared, though, she turns your attention to you. “Something on your mind, dear? I thought you wanted to watch me play. Or maybe you’re finally gonna tell me your plan?” Izzy asked you in a playful tone, reaching a hand down to pet you.

           “Maybe~ Or I just like teasing you.” You lean up and nuzzle her cheek affectionately, earning a cute little chitter from her. “And I know how easy you are to tease.” You whisper that last line, and you feel her face get warm.

           “W-well yeah. We both know how easy I am...” She glances away, trying to hide her increasingly obvious blush.

           “Easy enough that I could get you begging with just a grope.” You reach down between her legs, grabbing at her crotch playfully. She freezes and lets out a breathy moan, and already she’s putty in your hands. You rub and massage her soft chitinous nethers through her clothes, feeling them swell out just a bit from her arousal. It didn’t take much for something to start poking out from between the plates and create a bulge between her legs.

           “Nnnf... Fuuck you’re too good at that...” Izzy lets out a cute moan, and you feel a pair of arms wrap around you and pull you closer. “Please don’t stop...”

           “I don’t plan to.” You mutter in response, the flat of your palm squished against her growing member. You feel the strange girlhood throb against your hand as it emerges from Izzy’s slit. She really was just so easy to tease.

           “Should I bring out your collar, dear?” You ask her in a whisper. She only manages to nod in response with your teasing. So cute... Leaning up, you delicately kiss one of her chelicerae, which twitch in hunger, before sliding off the couch. “Come on, pet, let’s get you to your room. Get comfy before I play with you further.”

           You calling her “pet” seemed to get her even more worked up. You could see the soft fur on her face stick up from a mix of arousal and embarrassment. But she nods and gets up off the couch as per your orders. You turn off the TV, take one of her hands in your own, and lead her to her room.

           Once you got settled into her room, you nudge her down onto the edge of the bed. “Strip for me, my pet. Show off that cute body of yours.” You whisper to her in an almost purring tone.

           “Y-yes mistress, of course.” Izzy obeys eagerly, sliding out of her top. She didn’t have breasts like mammals do, but her body was still fairly stocky and she did have some chitinous plates over her chest that might suggest breasts if they were rounder. Her blue fur was thicker on her torso than the rest of her, enough that her digits could disappear in them when laid flat against her stomach.

           Next was her bottoms. She slid off the cute pair of shorts she was wearing, giving you a full view of her thick thighs. Then soon after she removed her panties. The fur of her thighs thinned out near her crotch, where it also got a bit pale as well. And planted right between her legs was her nethers, where three plates of chitin were spread apart to reveal a fat, segmented member that still wasn’t quite at full size.

           And settled in between her legs was a round, soft abdomen. She usually had to bring it forward whenever she lied back or down. And you could see the very end of it was plump and soft with arousal, ready to get filled with something.

           “Such an eager spider you are.” You grin, fetching her collar which had been tossed to the floor from last time. You lean down and cinch the collar around her neck, the leash clicking on with a satisfying “snap.” A gentle tug brings her attention up to you. “Let’s see just how hard we can get you.”

           Izzy’s voice catches in her throat when you wrap your fingers around her girlhood. You stroke, delicately, up and down her length while gazing into her eyes. “Does this feel good, my pet? Being so easily dominated by your loving mistress?”

           She nods gently. She didn’t have any notable detail to her large eyes but you could tell they were all on you, returning your gaze. You gently pick up the pace of your strokes, but never going as fast as you knew Izzy wanted. She liked it rough, she liked being put in her place, but you’re gonna take it slow until she begs for it.

           Her moans got more eager, and the twitching of her jaws suggested how much her hunger seemed to be distracting her a bit. Hungry and horny was quite the combination for a vampire like her.

           Then, with her girlhood still in your hand, you lean in and kiss her deeply. Her jaws splay out to give you access to her lips, and your tongue swirls around hers. That long but thin tongue of hers danced with yours. But when you feel the touch of two of her hands at your sides you pull away.

           “Now now, no touching, pet. Disobedient pets don’t get fed.” You give Izzy’s leash a rough tug. Her hands fall to her lap, and she turns her gaze from you meekly.

           “S-sorry mistress, it won’t happen again.” She apologizes, bowing her head to you.

           You kiss the top of her head, then push her down onto her back gently. “I hope not, otherwise I might just have to punish you, dear pet.” Your words bring another intense blush to her face. “Now, don’t take your eyes off me, okay? I want you to enjoy the show.”

           With a little tap to the tip of her girlhood, you stand back up with a smile. You roam your hands across your body, giving your cute spidery pet a show while you undress yourself. And judging by the twitching of her member, you can tell that Izzy is very much enjoying this.

           Pretty soon you’re naked in front of her. You bring your hands down to your own girlhood, giving it a few strokes to make sure you’re nice and hard. “So how much do you want it, pet?”

           “I- I need it... Please mistress, make me yours...” Izzy begs for you, and a gentle bead of precum at the tip of her girlhood shows you just how much she wants it. But right now you’re also given a bit of a hard choice. Do you ride her, show her who’s in charge with some powerbottoming? Do you stuff her cute butt and let her feed from you while you do so? Or do you flip her over and fuck that round abdomen of hers?

           Oh, decisions decisions...

           Eventually though you make up your mind. “Alright pet, roll onto your belly for your mistress.” You twirl your finger around to emphasize. Izzy obliges, and soon she’s presenting herself with her abdomen raised high. “Lower your abdomen, dear. It’s hard to get to it while it’s up like that.”

           You can hear her let out a needy huff into the pillow. She loves having her abdomen played with, being such a natural erogenous zone for a lot of arachnoids and insectoids.

           With her abdomen lowered to stick mostly straight out, you kneel down in front of it. The end of it had an opening that you could already tell was slick with fluid. It was the same fluid used to make webs, but without it being worked by her spinnerets it strangely enough made a great lubricant.

           But you couldn’t just go straight into fucking her. No that wouldn’t do. So you lean in, grabbing the sides of her soft abdomen, and press your tongue inside her. Izzy’s moans echo through the room as your tongue explores the inside of her abdomen. The taste is something you still quite haven’t gotten used to. It’s not bitter or anything, in fact it almost tastes meaty. The liquid silk flows around your tongue as you explore, and her moans only get louder when you start sliding in and out.

           Your hands start to squish and squeeze around her abdomen as well, giving some special attention to the softer underside. It’s enough that more and more of her liquid silk spills out along your tongue. Pretty soon though you have a good mouthful of the stuff. You pull away, swallowing down the strange fluid, before getting up onto your feet again.

           “I think this pet’s about ready to get stuffed, what do you think?” You ask Izzy, stroking the top of her abdomen.

           “Please...” She nods. Her abdomen wiggles back and forth, and the girlhood beneath her seems to be dripping in need already. She did look rather ready.

           “Alright pet. How rough do you want me~” You grip the sides of her abdomen, lining the tip of your member up with her slick entrance. You give her leash a gentle tug as well.

           Izzy’s body tenses up beneath yours, the tug earning you a whimper from her. “Don’t be gentle...” She turns the pillow she’s resting on, wrapping her upper pair of arms around it and bracing herself. “Please just use me...”

           “Of course, pet.” Making sure you were lined up, you ease just the tip in. Gosh her body wasn’t very warm when she’s hungry. She felt so much cooler than last time you had fun. But it still felt good. And even better when you plunged the whole length of your girlhood into her abdomen.

           Izzy moans out in delight, clinging tighter to the pillow beneath her as you penetrate her. It was a tight fit but gosh she felt good, and you just couldn’t help but start thrusting eagerly. One hand rested on her cute butt, leash held taut, with the other holding onto her abdomen while you thrusted back and forth into her.

           Your thrusts are enough to rock Izzy’s body back and forth beneath you, every thrust causing the cute spider to moan more and more. And with her moans getting louder, so do your thrusts get faster. It gets to a point where you decide to just brace yourself with her soft rump and pound into her. You want, need to show your cute pet just how much you enjoy her wonderful body.

           And pretty soon it culminates to a heavy climax. Both you and Izzy end up cumming nearly at the same time. You thrust in deep, letting loose rope after rope of cum into her round abdomen. Meanwhile her orgasm paints the towel beneath her that you’re glad you put down.

           “F-fuck, mistress... I feel so full...” Izzy moans in delight as her orgasm slows to a stop. Sure enough, as you pull out of her slowly, your thin girlcum leaks out of her. It’s honestly really hot...

           But you’re not done yet, and you can tell that neither is she. “Ready for round two, my adorable pet?” You give her abdomen a gentle squeeze for emphasis.

           “Please?” Izzy begs in the middle of a needy moan, with a cute shake of her rump for emphasis. How could you say no to a spider this cute?

           “Roll over then, pet, onto your back.” You order. She obeys immediately, and soon her round black eyes are gazing into yours once again. “Good girl. Now, first, let’s get us both ready~”

           You dip a pair of fingers into Izzy’s abdomen, causing her to moan in delight. Your digits swirl around inside her, getting a good helping of your mixed fluids, before pulling out with your fingers soaked. “So messy~” You reach up and grip the spider’s still-hard dick in your hand, smearing the slick mixture onto her girlhood.

           “W-wait, why... nnf...” Izzy’s confusion is held back by the sensations running over her sensitive girlhood. Especially when you give the tip a teasing squeeze, causing her to tense up and moan enthusiastically. “M-mistress! F-fuck...”

           With her length all slicked up, you dip your fingers into her again, another good helping of the fluids on your fingers. But instead of smearing them on her, you reach in between your legs and slick up your own ass. Izzy watches you all the while, and it dawns on her what you plan to do. “Mistress are you sure?”

           “I’m always sure, dear pet.” You climb up and straddle her. You use one hand to prop yourself up, while you press your soaked fingers against her lips. “Clean me off first, though, pet~”

           Izzy obeys eagerly, her firm lips wrapping around your digits while her tongue swirls between them. Her chelicerae twitch while she cleans your fingers, one of her fangs poking instinctively against you but pulling away before she accidentally bites you.

           “Good girl, how’s it taste?” You slide your fingers out of her mouth. She gives you a little huff before speaking.

           “V-very good...” She speaks in a whisper. You lean down, kissing her softly.

           “Good. Now, let’s see just how much you’re ready to give your mistress~” You practically purr as you speak. In a bit, you have yourself lined up with her girlhood and the tip pressed against your entrance. “And remember, dear, no touching.” You grin down at her, before easing yourself down onto her member.

           Fuck that feels so good... Her segmented length pushes into you slowly, the rim of each segment only adding to the sensation of the penetration. You can’t help but let out a quiet moan as you lower further. It just feels too good.

           But your noises return a smirk from the spider beneath you. “You’re not faltering, are you mistress?” She asks in a teasing tone.

           “Of course not.” You smirk back down at her, tugging at her leash and clenching your insides down around her. Her smugness quickly dissolves into another moan. “But you do feel very good.” You keep easing down, until the whole of her girlhood is deep inside you. “So very good...”

           With her deep inside you, you lean down and give Izzy another kiss. “Now, my sweet pet, are you hungry?” You ask in a whisper. At the mention of her hunger, her chelicerae twitch and she nods eagerly.

           “Y-yes, mistress, v-very hungry, in fact.” She practically drools as she speaks.

           “Are you sure, dear~? Hungry enough to beg for me to feed you?” You trail a finger along the outer edge of her jaws and near the base of her fangs.

           She whines eagerly, nodding again. “P-please, mistress... I’m so hungry, I need it. I need you...” She squirms just a bit beneath you. “Please...”

           How adorable. You think maybe it’s time you relent.

           “Then feed. And don’t hold back. Touch me, fuck me, show mistress just how much you want her.” You wrap your arms beneath her, as all four of her arms do the same around you. Her mouth kisses against your neck and upper shoulder. Her fangs extend and brush delicately along the usual spot, sending a shiver down your spine. “Go ahead, my precious pet. Feed.”

           At your command, her fangs sink into you. You stifle a whimper at the sharp pinch, but soon relax as those familiar waves of euphoria rush over you. “Fuck... g-go for it, pet.”

           Your words set Izzy into gear, and with just a bit of adjustment of position, she starts to thrust heavily into you. Her hips pound against yours as her member thrusts deep into you with each movement of hers. And all the while she gently, steadily drains your warm blood from your shoulder, her body starting to warm up as she’s fed. It’s a combination of sensations that you’re not quite used to. And once she starts to thrust into you, you eventually lose all composure.

           “Fuck~! Harder, pet, use me! Show me just how much you’ve been craving my body!” You urge her on, moaning and whining in delight and need. Her girlhood felt so good, and the bite only added to how amazing everything felt.

           And just according to your words, Izzy steadily gets rougher with you. Her fangs sink just a bit deeper, and her grip on you gets tighter as she pounds into you. It’s such an intense feeling that you’re quickly brought over the edge. Your hen dribbles in orgasm, smeared between your bodies.

           But Izzy doesn’t stop. She’s not yet close. In fact feeling you orgasm seems to invigorate her. She moves her lower pair of arms from being wrapped around you to grabbing at your soft ass. Claws dig into your flesh a little, and she uses her grip to press you down even harder into her thrusts. You moan in bliss, your grip on her tightening in return as everything just feels so overwhelmingly intense. Even her dick got warmer as she keeps draining you.

           It doesn’t take all that much longer. Or at least you think it didn’t. Your sense of time wasn’t exactly great while Izzy’s fangs were burrowed into your neck. But eventually Izzy reaches her climax as well, and her seed pumps deep inside you. You feel her warmth deep in your gut, and it feels incredible.

           Her thrusts slow, and pretty soon you’re both collapsed and panting heavily. Her fangs withdraw from your neck, letting your body calm down from the strange euphoria they bring.

           “Wow...” You finally manage after a few minutes of just basking in the afterglow. You prop yourself up on shaky arms, gazing down at your spidery lover. “H-how was that, babe? Not hungry anymore?” You ask her with a sly but exhausted smile.

           Izzy smiles back up at you, shaking her head. “I’m... fine now. Gosh...” She pulls you down into a warm, loving kiss. “Are you okay, though? I took quite a lot...”

           “Yeah, I think so. I ate a lot of sugary stuff earlier just in case.” You giggle quietly, giving her another kiss. “Right now I just want to sleep. That was... a lot.”

           “Yeah, same here.” Izzy’s arms pulls you back down, this time holding you in a warm, loving embrace. Quiet chitters escape between her chelicerae and her hands stroke gently along your back. “I love you so much...” She whispers into your ear, reaching up to delicately stroke a hand through your hair.

           “I love you too, Izzy.” You whisper in return.

           And soon, both of you fall asleep for an exhausted, contented nap. You could tell you were going to be sore when you woke up, both in your ass and the neck. But gods was it worth it.

[dulce-daddy]

The new delivery girl is really something else

[himerosthegod]

He has no idea what Halloween is.

[himerosthegod]

garth pls 

[dirtymonsterlover]

Commission - Venting Frustrations

New story for y’all! This one a commission for the lovely @dorianator of their cute bunny getting hypno’d and stuffed with eggs by my big fluffy moth monster, Cypress.

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CWs for hypno, oviposition, some light petplay, and a bit of overstuffing

           A warm fall afternoon, temperature just barely hitting the 60’s with the sun dampened by a few fluffy clouds.

           It really was a nice day to hang out in the park, you thought to yourself. You even brought your tablet along, just so you could get some drawing done in a place that wasn’t your apartment. So you sat down beneath a big tree in the shade, leaned up against it while you work on a cute drawing.

           Only about halfway through the sketching process, your tablet starts to fuck up. The pressure sensitivity goes to shit and it starts chugging like nobody’s business. “Fuck, come on...” You start tapping the save button, hoping to at least salvage your progress before your tablet fucks itself into oblivion.

           And that’s when it freezes. Your tablet just stops responding completely, and you resign to forcibly shutting it down with a sigh. “Stupid piece of flat garbage.” You lean back against the tree you’re situated under, closing your eyes while you wait for the tablet to boot back up.

           It’s only a few moments after you shut your eyes that you hear a familiar voice. “Vivi? Are you okay?” A calm and quiet voice which you recognize immediately.

           You open your eyes, and see the huge purple moth Cypress knelt down next to you. Their massive frame was entirely betraying of their gentle and relaxing presence, and just them being near you seemed to help ease the frustration of your tablet shitting itself.

           “Oh, hey Cypress. Yeah, I’m all good. My tablet’s just being an ass.” Their round, black eyes are expressionless, yet you can still feel the sympathy behind them. “How are you doing, though? I haven’t seen you all summer.”

           They smiled sheepishly, or at least you’re pretty sure they did. With unblinking eyes and a mouth hidden by their thick mane, it was really hard to visually tell what they were doing. But for some reason you could always just, feel what they did. Their antennae flicking straight up seemed to help. “Oh, yes. I don’t deal well with the summer heat. I rarely get out unless I need to, and with how tense I’ve been lately I just felt like I needed some sun.” They seem to study you for a few moments. “You seem frustrated, still. Wanna relax together?”

           The question catches you off guard a little, but you smile and nod. “That sounds nice, actually. It’s been a good while since I’ve gotten to just chill out with someone.”

           Cypress lets out what sounds like a chitter, a strange noise but one you read as a happy one. They shuffle over next to you, a pair of wings draped behind you. This close, they felt very warm. Safe, even. Their presence was an undeniably relaxing one, and you lean against them gently, feeling your frustrations melt away.

           But their mention of being so tense kinda nudges at your thoughts. Cypress always seemed to stalwartly relaxed that them being tense seemed strange. “What’s got you all tense?”

           The mothbeast shuffled a bit in their spot, another chitter resonating from beneath their fluffy mane. “Just some body things, it happens. It’ll pass pretty soon I might imagine.”

           “Pass? Like... a headache?” Your curiosity gets the better of you.

           Cypress giggled, shaking their head. “No, no, it’s...” They glance over at you for a bit before giggling again. “Let’s just say that I... produce a certain thing every now and then, and my abdomen swells up a bit uncomfortably when it happens.” They explain rather vaguely, but ideas run through your head anyway. They snicker when a thought brings a rush of heat to your face.

           “Wait like...” You’re about to ask when Cypress nods, preempting your question. They nuzzle the top of your head, letting out another chitter.

           “Not here. Maybe you’d like to go somewhere more... private? I could certainly use your help, if you’re interested.” Their words ring against all those needy thoughts you’ve been having lately. Gosh you really are interested, huh?

           “That sounds lovely.” You feel Cypress kiss the top of your head, before getting up on their feet. You pack up your tablet and join them, taking one of their offered paws. “Um, your place or mine?” You ask, your mind taking immediate note of how much bigger Cypress was compared to you. They were easily a whole two feet taller, maybe even with a couple inches to spare.

           Cypress stopped to think for just a moment. “My place is very comfortable, plenty of privacy too. And I live pretty close, so how about mine?” They give your hand a squeeze, before walking with you back to their home.

           As soon as the door shut behind you both, all four of Cypress’ arms were working to fondle your body and undress you. You could tell they were heated from the eggs they were carrying, their behavior rather unusual. Or maybe they were always this eager to get intimate?

           But it didn’t matter to you. You shift your body and let the mothbeast undress you, feeling their delicate paws stroking through the fur on your stomach. The only thing they left on was your choker, which they gently loop a digit beneath to tug at. Your attention is brought up to their face. Those round eyes gazed down at you, a gaze that brings heat to your face.

           Then their mouth touches to yours. You don’t even see their mouth emerge from their mane, but suddenly it’s against your lips. Two flat, round segments of chitin part to let their mouth open, uncharacteristically sharp teeth grazing against your lips while they kiss you. Their arms wrap around you, and you just melt into them. You clutch at their back as a long, thin tongue snakes into your mouth. Their saliva is so sweet...

           As you enjoy the sensation of them playing with you, you somehow hear them... speaking? “Are you okay with a little hypnosis, little bunny? I can hold it back if you’re not, but... It’s a side effect of my moth dust.”

           Their tongue slips from your mouth and your mouths part as they let you speak. Actually hypnosis sounded like the perfect little addition to all this. Getting hypno’d, stuffed with Cypress’ eggs... Fuck how can you say no to that? You mutter a “please” and soon find your mouths locked together again.

           The mothbeast’s wings start to flutter gently, flitting and blowing a comforting breeze over you. A breeze that, as you breathe, starts to melt your mind away. It’s... nice, it feels like a warmth spreading through your head that nudges all those insecurities and intrusive thoughts aside. It’s a feeling that melts away your hesitation. It’s a sensation that magnifies all the little touches and rubs across your body from Cypress.

           You hardly even notice when Cypress lifts you up in their arms, carrying you to their bed. Their mouth stays pressed to yours, their sweet tongue swirling around your own. Soon you’re lied down on your back, and the moth parts from the kiss with a satisfied chitter. “Oh you’re so easy to get like this.”

           They kiss, down your jawline and neck, and end up at your chest. They’re really more pecks than anything, with gentle nips to compensate for the lack of lips. But a few pecks right at the fade of purple to the white fur on your belly forces out a moan from you. It’s like they knew all of your spots.

           Even more moans escape you when their upper pair of paws settle onto your chest and start to rub and massage your breasts. Soft little digits squish and rub circles against your nipples, your back arching to press your chest into their paws. Even in your hypnotic state, you still manage to let out a mumbling “fuuuck...” as they tease you.

           All of the touching, rubbing, and kissing steadily got you hotter and wetter, practically to the point of dripping. The mothbeast eventually moves on from your chest, trailing kisses down your stomach and in between your legs. They’re very careful and delicate once they get to your crotch, planting gentle little kisses against your clit and just to the sides of your warm slit.

           After some more teasing kisses, their tongue emerges and drags along your slit. Their tongue might be thin but it was flexible and strong enough to rub against all those wonderfully sensitive areas. Your moans get louder, their efforts eliciting a few whines too. It all just felt so good.

           “Mmm, you taste wonderful. But let’s see about... relieving this issue of mine~” Cypress mutters as they rise from between your legs. They gaze down at you, perhaps wondering just how to go about this.

           It doesn’t take them long to figure something out. They climb over on top of you, and you expect them to go back to kissing you and just fuck you right there. But instead they adjust you into a sort of half-sitting position, aided by several pillows and the headboard of the bed. You feel yourself nudging out of the haze just to ask them what they were planning on doing when Cypress settles onto their knees and you get a face full of moth crotch.

           “Hhh-hey...” You mumble, your eyes locked to the soft purple crotch in front of you. You could barely make out the pinkish member emerging from a slit hidden in their fluff, but you could absolutely smell the musk coming from it. A smell that only further melts away your thoughts. You practically start drooling at the sight of the emerging length in front of you.

           “Well, my little pet~? Get to it.” Cypress’ orders bring you out of your haze just enough for you to obey. You lean in, kissing and licking at the tip of their length. It tastes even stronger than the scent... It takes a lot for you to keep your teeth from chattering with how good everything felt, and they haven’t even started stuffing you yet.

           You tease the tip of their length, feeling it grow hard and erect against your mouth. Eventually they hit full size, modest for the size of their body but seven inches wasn’t exactly small for you. And it was fat too, shaped almost like a plug. The tip oozed with a musky precum that you couldn’t help but lap up. You wanted more.

           As you ease yourself forward, easily taking most of Cypress’ member in your mouth, something fuzzy brushes between your legs. You spread your legs, knowing full well it’s their abdomen. Your body tenses in anticipation, and you practically whine around Cypress’ bulbous length, eager for them to finally stuff you.

           Cypress chuckled, apparently noticing your desperation. “Oh so impatient~” You feel a paw brush through your hair and scritch just behind your ears. You start whining in earnest, at least until the pets and scritches force your body to relax. “Good girl, just relax and be patient for your mxtress. Can you do that for me?” They speak through an almost purr-like chitter. Their words resonate with your hypnotic state, pulling you deeper.

           You nod, just barely with their member deep in your mouth. “Good, so obedient.” Their abdomen shifts, and soon you feel a warm appendage nestle in against your needy sex. It’s flared at the tip, which you can feel as it rubs up and down your slit. But as they rub against you, sharp moans escape you from the sensation. Their whole ovipositor was lined with strange, wriggling cilia that, despite their delicate touch, felt amazing as they rubbed against your entrance.

           Finally, the mothbeast presses the flared tip against your entrance, just in time for you to suddenly tip over the edge in orgasm as they push inside you. Your body quakes, with moans muffled by the thick length you’re still eagerly suckling at.

           “Aww already? Well I hope you got more in you, little bunny~” In the midst of your climax, you feel Cypress’ ovipositor swell. Deep inside your still-needy sex, you feel something emerge from the appendage and deposit into your womb. Oh gosh here they come...

           The eggs are small, maybe about the size of a large grape, and nice and squishy. But there’s a lot of them, judging by how much Cypress’ ovipositor is swelling. The eggs start to flow in you, one by one, each slick with a warm fluid that aids their passage into you. Every few eggs they slide their organ in and out of you a bit, just to tease you with those lovely cilia.

           And as the eggs keep flowing, so does the precum from their member. It practically pours onto your tongue, which you gulp down greedily. So much... so good. Each gulp was joined by two more eggs sliding into your womb. All the while Cypress was purring up a storm, obviously enjoying this a lot.

           “Mmmhh... Gosh, pet, you sure can take a lot...” In fact they even seemed a bit heated themself, losing their composure. It was cute seeing them like this, but you couldn’t bring yourself to try and shake this hypnotic haze. It all felt way too good anyway.

           Cypress eventually can’t hold their hips still, and they start to buck into your mouth a bit. You take them eagerly, sucking and licking as much as you can around their fat member. The taste, the sensation of being stuffed with egg after egg, the passion in Cypress’ moans, it all soon became too much to hold back another orgasm.

           You whine around the moth’s length, your body trembling in a second orgasm. Then the flow of eggs stops after what felt like maybe a few dozen of them. Your whines grow louder, your body still eager for more. You needed more.

           “S-slow down, pet, I’m all out.” Cypress eases their dick out of your mouth, which you give one last kiss as they pull away. “Doesn’t mean I can’t give you some more of something else, though.” They purr in delight, a paw stroking along your belly. The pressure brings your gaze down, and you realize just how much Cypress was carrying. Your stomach is round, enough that you look almost pregnant!

           You try to mention your bloated stomach, but all that came out were wordless mumbles. The mothbeast chuckles and draws your gaze back up to them. “No need to speak, just relax. We’ve still got one more thing to take care of.”

           Cypress kisses you, hard, their tongue finding its way into your mouth as all four of their arms wrap beneath you. You’re lifted, still lying on your back sorta as they hold you against their fluffy body. Then that fat member you were suckling on earlier nudges in between your legs, and your hypnosis-addled mind finally gets what they were planning.

           Your legs wrap around their waist and you clutch weakly at their sides, a silent beg for them to fuck you.

           They oblige almost immediately, their purrs vibrating between your mouths as they push into you slowly. Their length was much thicker than their ovipositor, spreading you wide open. You moaned eagerly, gripping at the moth’s fluffy body even tighter. Fuck it feels incredible...

           They don’t quite manage to bottom out inside you, your egg-stuffed womb preventing them from squeezing their “knot” into you. But that doesn’t stop them from trying. They start to buck their hips into you, each little thrust putting pressure on your stuffed insides and causing you to moan in response. You’d think it would feel uncomfortable, being so stuffed, but it just feels good.

           Eventually they give up trying to tie with you, and start to thrust in and out of you instead. Their hips rock back and forth, a gentleness still present in their movements despite how desperate they seemed. Steadily, they lose their composure more and more. Their thrusts get sloppy and careless, their grip on you tightens, and they start to moan into the kiss with you.

           You’re both moaning, needy messes when you’re both tipped over the edge in unison. Your insides clamp down around Cypress’ length as it starts pumping rope after rope of thick cum into you. Their warm arousal pours into you, mixing with the eggs and filling in the empty space between them. You feel so incredibly full.

           Once your orgasm subsides, you go limp in their arms. Exhaustion catches up to you, and the hypnosis seems to make it harder to stay awake. You’re conscious just long enough to be settled back down on the bed and cleaned up a bit before sleep overtakes you

           It was such a nice nap. Just an hour later you wake up feeling well rested. Strangely, despite how bloated with eggs you were, you felt... satisfied, and only just a little bit sore. You open your eyes to a mess of purple fur that you’ve been sleeping on. Cypress must’ve laid you down on them after cleaning you up. They’re so comfy like this...

           As you stir and start to regain consciousness, you’re met with the gentle gaze of the huge mothbeast. Their black, round eyes watching you. “You okay, Vivi? I didn’t get too rough with you, did I? You passed out pretty quickly, I was worried...”

           Cypress definitely felt a bit guilty, having gotten so rough. But you shake your head and kiss their chest softly. “No, no it’s fine. That was really fun, actually.” You reach a paw down to rub your still bloated belly. “So... what’s gonna happen to these?”

           “Up to you, really. They won’t hatch, they’re pretty much just magic storage for my body.” Cypress explained. So they’re not real eggs? “So you can choose to just lay them and let them dissolve away into magic, or keep em inside. They’ll be absorbed and you might notice a few... magical hiccups for a few days.” They chuckled.

           Oh gosh, now you had a choice... “Actually, laying them sounds really hot...” You admit, your face warm with embarrassment. Cypress laughs and leans in close, giving you a gentle kiss.

           “Well why don’t we get on that~?”

[dirtymonsterlover]

Oops! You “accidentally” fed your demon girlfriend your entire soul while feeding her and now you’re her mindless thrall, doomed to obey her every whim.

Don’t worry though, it’s not like it isn’t what you wanted in the first place

[dirtymonsterlover]

Embracing the Dark

Hey folks its new story time again! I got a saucy continuation of this http://scp1471.tumblr.com/post/171631971917/hiding-in-the-shadows featuring, once again, the shadow monster Noctzal and his loving human partner (that’s you!)

And as usual, just a reminder that i do commissions for stories like this! They’re $8 per 1000 words, just PM or send me an ask if you’re interested! (for example, this story is ~3500 words)

CW for transformation

           You were really starting to get used to the dark by now.

           Normally, when you were awake, you’d have some kind of light to help you navigate at night. But nowadays you really didn’t need one. Maybe it was how much you’ve been hanging around in pitch-black rooms, maybe it’s a bit of your shadow serpent boyfriend rubbing off on you somehow.

           But either way, you’re very much enjoying the time you’ve been spending with said shadow serpent boyfriend. Noctzal was a very interesting person to be around, and you’ve been dating for a few months now. It was hard to find ways to spend time with them other than shut away in your dark room, however. Because of how light burnt their skin, you really couldn’t take them out in public easily.

           There have been a few times where you hung around together in a park, away from streetlights with only the moon shining overhead. You’d explore the park together, wandering the grassy fields with nothing to light your way but the moon and stars.

           Yet, after all this time spent with Noctzal, something nagged at the back of your mind. Your serpentine boyfriend never seemed to go beyond small kisses and snuggling, and you just assumed that perhaps he was ace. Yet during one night together, snuggled up in your room with a dim nightlight to help see, he seemed to linger after a kiss. Something was on his mind.

           “Hey, Noctzal, are you okay? You seem just a little off.” You whisper, stroking along his strange jaws. A gentle purr escaped their throat, and they seemed to hesitate a little in speaking.

           “I... I’m worried, a bit, um... I don’t know, it’s nothing, don’t worry about it.” Noctzal seemed to be avoiding the question, and you held their head up in both your hands, gazing up into those soft white eyes of theirs.

           “Sweetie, that’s just gonna make me worry more. Seriously, what’s up?” You ask, more sternly this time.

           A deep sigh causes a puff of their shadowy smoke to billow from between their jaws. “I’m worried about getting more intimate with you... We’re not exactly... compatible without something going wrong.” His paws falter from your sides and his snout turns away from you.

           “Noctzal what do you mean by that? How could something go wrong if we went further with each other? It’s not like you’re gonna eat me during sex... right?” Your question immediately gets the serpent defensive.

           “N-no, no, not at all! It’s not that, trust me I could never hurt you, it’s...” They sighed again, taking one of your hands in one of their paws. “Lemme show you, stick your index finger out.”

           You do as you’re told, confused. The smoky tip of Noctzal’s tail comes around and he dips your finger into the smoke. He let it sit there for a few moments, longer than you’d ever touched it before, before pulling his tail away. And suddenly there your finger was, enveloped with smoke that didn’t seem to want to leave.

           “...Okay, so what’s- uHM!?” Your index finger suddenly starts going numb, a cold numb that felt like your finger fell asleep. Minus the pins and needles at least, but as the smoke lingered it almost felt like the finger was going dissipate into the very same smoke around it. You tug your hand away, shaking the smoke off in a panic. The smoke dissipates from your digit, but in the darkness of your room you couldn’t tell what just happened. Spots of your finger still felt numb and cold, but it was fading slowly.

           “Noctzal what the hell was that?” Your voice causes them to flinch, a little louder than they’re used to. Seeing them flinch, though, brought you down from your panicked state. “Sorry, sorry, that just... seriously, what happened, though? It felt like your smoke was gonna make my finger disappear.”

           “That’s...” Noctzal sighs softly, still keeping their paws off from you. “That’s what I was talking about. Any part of me other than my hide will cause that to happen. And prolonged exposure causes this effect to be... rather permanent. You’d likely end up looking much like me.” Their head was turned away from you. “If... if that’s a dealbreaker than I understand. I just... felt like you should know.”

           “Noctzal... I love you too much to let something like that break us apart.” You smile up at them, pulling them into a kiss. They seemed surprised, their face warming in blush as you pull your lips away. “So more like you... tell me about that. Would I end up being hurt by light and being able to meld into shadows like you?”

           He was definitely taken aback by your openness and enthusiasm. All these questions that sounded more like curiosities than fears. “I... yes, actually. Eventually the numbness and smoke would turn your body into the same shadowy substance mine is made of. But your overall shape won’t change, you’re not gonna turn into a snake like me, you’ll stay bipedal... at first.”

           “At... first?” You ask quietly.

           He nods in return, his paws reaching up to caress your thighs. “You’d stay humanoid at first but, over time, if we keep doing this, you’ll become more and more... inhuman. Now, um... It’s not permanent until that happens, at the very least. As long as it doesn’t progress to where your legs turn to a tail you should be able to revert back in time.”

           “And what if I wanted to go that far? Would you let me?”

           Noctzal doesn’t even know how to respond to that. Their paws freeze on your waist and don’t move an inch. “I... Y-you’d... want to do that?” They seem positively baffled by your willingness to throw away your humanity for them.

           “Well it’s, more of a hypothetical, really. I mean...” You trace a hand along one of his arms, glancing away as your mind runs in circles around this concept. “It’s a big decision, and it would drastically change how I go about life and all, but...” You still manage a smile, gazing up at him. “Maybe we can try it a little? Nothing permanent, just, maybe a little taste of how it would feel and all?”

           Again, Noctzal hesitates. But this time, it’s not out of fear or anxiety. It actually feels more out of embarrassment, as you can feel the heat rise in your boyfriend’s face. “I- I mean if you’d like to, I... oh gosh I’m so out of practice though.” He hides his face in his paws, only for you to lift a paw away and kiss it.

           “It’s okay, sweetie, we can take it slow. Alright?” You stroke his large paw gently, your eyes never leaving the soft white globes that were his.

           “Y-yeah, slow. Should we, uh, start with... making out, then?” He was so cute when he got all nervous like this.

           “Yeah.” You smile at him and lean in, your lips brushing against his strange jaws. His jaws part, just enough to let his tongues out. Two of em, you’ve seen them but never felt them. You feel his tongues graze gently against your lips, and you soon meet them with your own tongue. There was... numbness. That same cold numbness you felt on your finger spread across your lips and tongue.

           But it didn’t feel bad, didn’t hurt at all. In fact it felt nice, it felt good.

           You reach up, stroking your hands along Noctzal’s strange snout as you two kiss. His jaws part further, and you let his tongues into your mouth. His saliva was sweet, with a warmth that betrayed the cooling numbness he spread around your mouth as the pair of tongues explored. They swirled around your own, coiling and dancing around your tongue while you let out soft, gentle moans in response.

           It doesn’t take long for your serpentine boyfriend to start purring, especially when you start trailing your hands through his tendrily mane. The tendrils coil around your hands and wrists as they pass, and each little brush and rub cause his breath to come out as little puffs of smoke. It’s when you accidentally tug on one that Noctzal lets out a rather adorable moan.

           The kiss breaks with both of you lingering on it, your eyes gazing up into his. “So- pfft hahaha, ffuck me ith hard to thpeak with a numb thongue.” You get into a giggling fit when you try and talk, everything coming out sloppy and lisped. With your tongue rather numb, it was hard to feel where it was in your mouth.

          So you resign to not speaking, at least not much. You kiss down along Noctzal’s jaws and down to his mane, feeling him tense up lightly as your lips graze his tendrils. Then you get an idea. You bring a tendril to your lips and slip it inside, suckling gently.

          The sensation was obviously a good one, as your boyfriend’s whole body trembled in response. You hum in delight, suckling and licking at the tendril while more start to stroke and feel around your face and neck. It felt odd, but nice. And strangely enough, despite your mouth being numbed, you could feel and taste Noctzal’s tendril just fine in your mouth. It almost tasted like what rain smells like, a gentle, comforting taste.

          As you keep teasing the shadowy serpent, you can feel his body get warmer beneath yours. You occasionally swap tendrils to suckle on, and soon you have him moaning quietly and purring with each little suckle. “Aah... Y-you’re good at this, oh gosh...” He was practically whining.

          After a bit, though, you slip away from his mane and give him a gentle kiss. “So, babe, you wanna go further?” You ask, stroking a hand along his chest. The feeling in your mouth seemed to return, and talking felt just fine.

          He responds with a nod, and you can feel him take a paw off of your side and grab the end of his tail. He brings it close to you, and you can just barely make out a puffy folds near the end about a foot away from the smoky tip. “Oh my, that’s awfully cute. You’re not hiding something in that are ya?”

          “O-oh, no, no,it’s... just a hole.” He glances away. You can feel the warmth radiating from his face. “That’s okay, right? You weren’t expecting...” He starts to trail off and ramble, getting a bit incoherent and nervous.

          You bring a digit up to the tip of his snout and shush him, his voice settling down to a quiet whine. “Hey, it’s okay. I understand. It means no difference to me, you’re still the best damn monster someone like me could ask for. And sorry for assuming, I know I really shouldn’t.” You smile happily, and suddenly Noctzal’s arms are wrapped around you, holding you close to his body in a tight hug. “Oof, hey I love you too, hun.” You giggle, nuzzling against him affectionately.

          You two spend a bit in each other’s arms, whispering sweet-nothings back and forth. Eventually Noctzal loosens his arms and settles them on your hips. “So, um... shall we continue? I’m still in the mood if, uh, you are...”

          “I would love to.” You kiss him again before turning around on top of him. You straddle his waist, bringing the end of his tail up to your mouth. His sex smelled wonderful, a strange musk that vaguely resembled the scent of petrichor but with something more... unusual.

          “Just let me know if you need to stop.” You mutter, before bringing his slit to your lips. You drag your tongue along his folds, tasting his oddly sweet arousal. And the musk, too. It tasted even more intense than his scent. Every lick caused Noctzal to shudder and whine in need, which only encouraged you to go further.

          Your tongue dips inside of him, parting his lower lips. The taste intensifies, and you just can’t resist pressing your tongue in deep. His insides were rather interestingly textured, with countless tiny cilia rubbing against your tongue as it passes them. Moans echo through your room, a noise you never heard before from Noctzal. He was actually pretty adorable like this, and so submissive too. The smoke he exhaled on occasion came out thick with his moans, enough that it seemed to fog up the room.

          “F-fuck, sweetie... Nnmm, please don’t stop~” The serpent whines and moans in delight. But as you eat him out, the cold numbness from earlier starts to spread. Not just places in direct contact with Noctzal’s smoke, but everywhere now. Your throat, chest, and stomach start to feel it too. But it felt good, and you didn’t want the sensations to stop.

          You dive in deeper, your tongue pressing strangely deep into your boyfriend’s sex. Wait my tongue’s not that long, is it?  Your body seems to be changing faster than you originally thought, but those thoughts were pretty immediately pushed to the back. You loved this, and you wanted to please your serpentine boyfriend.

          With the longer tongue licking deep inside Noctzal, with occasional licks to his entrance, it didn’t take long for him to go over the edge. He moaned out passionately, his insides squeezing around your tongue and the rest of his body trembling. “Haah... b-babe holy shit...”

          You slide your tongue out slowly, letting go of Noctzal’s tail. It flops down over one of his thick coils limply. “So, enjoy yourself?” You ask, turning back around in his lap.

          But with a better look at you, he seems to hesitate a little in his words. “Y-yeah, but... sweetie you changed fast.” His words finally bring the topic of your transformation to the forefront. As you look down at yourself in the dim light, you realize that yeah, you have changed. And the numbness is gone, too.

          Your skin has blackened unnaturally to the shadowy color of Noctzal’s hide. Your fingers ended in short claws, and you could feel your mouth elongated a bit into a short snout. In a way, you did look like your monstrous boyfriend, only much more humanoid. Something behind you caught your attention to, and you twist around to see a long, flexible tail extended from your spine. “Woah... So this stuff will revert, yeah? It’s not permanent yet?”

          “I... think so. I didn’t think it’d be so fast, though, it always takes a few hours from my experience.” He strokes a paw over your head gently, and you realize your hair has melded into a few tendrils like the ones that make up his mane. “You do look... very cute, though. C-cuter than before, i-if that’s okay to say?”

          “Yeah, I don’t mind.” You smile and draw him into another long, warm kiss. Your long tongue snakes into his mouth this time, swirling between his tongues. You tease out moans from him, and an idea for something new crosses your mind.

          “Hey, would you be okay with me, well, penetrating you?” You ask in a whisper.

          Noctzal seems a bit hesitant, but soon nods. “Y-yeah, but... can I go at my pace? Like, be in control?”

          “Of course, love.” Another gentle kiss, and you turn around in his lap again. You bring your hands down, sliding yourself out of your underwear. Oh, even that’s changed. You expect your usual member to slide out, but instead find one that’s an inch or so longer, a bit thicker, and... is that a knot?

          “Oh wow...” Noctzal gazes over your shoulder at your transformed length. He reaches a paw forward hesitantly. “C-can I?”

          You nod, his paw gripping your length gently. He was very delicate with you, and seemed to just be feeling you up rather than playing with you. At least at first, as he soon started to stroke you gently. His huge paws made it a bit awkward, but he quickly found a good grip.

          Your breath starts to quicken and turn to soft moans. Noctzal was pretty good at this. You reach back, running your fingers through his mane. “Oh gosh Noctzal...”

          The serpent was enjoying himself, feeling you squirm in his arms. But eventually he relented, letting go of your member and bringing his tail up again. His damp entrance waited right at the tip of your length, teasing you with gentle little prods. Your hips buck instinctively, and his tail withdraws. “My pace. T-try not to move too much?”

          You could tell he was trying to act more dominant with this, which wasn’t a lot compared to usual. It was actually really cute... His tail nudges up against your tip, and you try your best to hold your hips still.

          Moans fill the room as Noctzal’s sex engulfs your member, you both unable to stop yourselves from moaning. He slides his tail down, taking you up to the start of your knot. All those cilia brushing across your head and shaft feel oh so good. “Oh gosh you’re big like this... H-how’s it feel?” He hisses into your ear, panting a little too.

          “G-great, you feel so warm...” You run your hands through his mane, giving it a bit of a tug. “Don’t stop, though, I wanna see if I can knot you.” You practically purr out those words. The tug at Noctzal’s mane forces out a needy moan from him.

          “I-I’ll try.” Your short claws dig gently into Noctzal’s hide as his tail starts to slide up and down your member. You can feel every inch of your length stroked by his cilia. It felt incredible, like nothing you’ve ever experienced before. Moans intensify, especially from you. You just couldn’t help yourself.

          Tendrils draped down over your shoulders and chest, feeling you up and looking for sensitive spots. Noctzal was really trying his best to please you. A couple even found their way into your mouth, muffling your moans as you suckle on them.

          Moans get louder, body get warmer, and thrusts get quicker. It felt like he was eager to take your knot with how hard he was going down on it. And with your orgasm inching closer and closer, you really hoped he did it soon. You tug harder on his mane, claws digging into his hide with extra vigor.

          He gets the message, or at least you think. His tail presses down hard against your knot, wriggling and grinding his sex against your swollen base between thrusts. Your moans were getting desperate, as were his thrusts. You were both so close, if only he could-

          F-fuuck! You moan out in bliss as Noctzal manages to finally take your knot. Your body shakes and your hips buck uncontrollably, your member spurting rope after rope of seed into your serpentine boyfriend. His insides squeeze around you in orgasm as well, milking you as you both whine and moan from your mutual orgasm.

          Once you both calm down from your shared afterglow, you collapse into Noctzal’s arms which wrap lazily around you. His tendrils slide from your mouth, giving you freedom to moan out his name. “F-fuck, Noctzal... That was amazing...”

          “Y-yeah... wow...” His paws run across your blackened body, feeling your torso and mane. “Yeah, this is... okay, you’re still in temporary territory.” You feel his snout nuzzle against your cheek gently from behind.

          “So uh... How long is temporary?” You ask, wondering just how long you’d be like this if you decided against making it permanent.

           Noctzal took a bit to think. “Couple days from where you are, I think. That’s... Is that gonna be a problem?”

           “No, no, not at all! It would actually give me enough time to explore myself and think this over.” You reach your hands up and bring his snout down to kiss it gently before yawning a bit. “Mmmf, I think it’s sleep time... Are you okay sleeping with me, well, inside like this?”

           “Of course, hun.” Noctzal purred in your ear, those big warm paws wrapping over you like a comforting blanket. Then the rest of his body followed suit, wrapping up what he could comfortable with the end of his tail stuck against you. As he does, you notice the thick blanket of smoke that’s filled the room, enough to mask the dim nightlight almost completely.

           “Hey sweetie, your smoke isn’t going to make things... permanent overnight are they?” You bring up the dense smog.

           Noctzal sniffs at the air, before shaking his head. “No, it’s not nearly dense enough. At most, I think... it would just hold you in this form for a bit longer? Is- that’s okay, right?”

           “Yeah, sweetie, don’t worry about it.” You nestle in, getting comfortable in Noctzal’s coils. “Now let’s get some sleep, okay?”

           He nods in response, and you both get cozy, before drifting off into sleep with each other. Life as a shadow monster, huh? Well you can’t say that doesn’t sound nice.

[dirtymonsterlover]

Commission: Hungry for More

Hey y’all, its a new story! This one’s a commission for my wonderful girlfriend @terrablebot featuring her and my big chimera Sliver having a little fun~

As always, I’m always open for commissions for stories like this! They’re just $8 per 1000 words, just send me an ask or a PM if you’re interested!

CWs on this for micro, soft vore, cuminflation, and arachnophobia

           “Wait, Rhubarb, you’re sure about this?”

           You hold in your hand a rather... strange fruit. Made by your skull-headed bat monster girlfriend, Rhubarb, the fruit seemed to static out as if glitching. It felt funny, too, each “jolt” of static sending a tingling feeling through your arm. The fruit itself was blue in color, and looked like a cluster of grapes had fused together into a single fruit.

           “Yeah of course! You know how good I am at this stuff, Aura. Do you doubt me, sweetie?” Rhubarb leans up against you, gazing up at you with a fairly mischievous look.

           “I sure doubt that face of yours, you dummy.” You giggle at your girlfriend’s antics, giving the bony bridge of her snout a kiss. “Alright, I’ll try it. You did say it would help me deal with Sliver’s, well, size.”

           With that, you take a bite of the strange fruit. The fuzzy feeling runs down your body as the piece slides down your throat. It tastes delicious, like blue raspberry with something... different. “Oh man that tastes fucking good. What did you- uh...”

           Your perspective shifts. The bat monster that you knew as fairly short compared to you was now taller than you, and still growing in size! Or, wait, no you were shrinking! You let out a surprised yelp, clinging to Rhubarb as you’re soon barely under a foot tall. “R-Rhubarb what the heck! What did you do!?” Your tiny voice seems to at least carry up to her. A paw from your girlfriend scoops beneath you and you feel yourself lifted up to Rhubarb’s skull.

           “Well you’ve been mentioning wanting to try something like this lately, thought this might be the best chance!” Rhubarb giggled, her digits running carefully between your ears. “That’s okay, right? I didn’t take things too far?”

           You grumble at her, giving her a pout for a few moments before relenting. “No, it’s fine. Just wasn’t expecting it.” You really can’t stay upset at Rhubarb with how cute she is. And it was basically just a cute prank. You reach out and nuzzle at her snout, giving it a kiss. “So, uh, let’s go see Sliver then?”

           Before either of you can get to up move, you’re interrupted by the deep but unmistakably feminine voice of a certain monster. “Oh no need, I’m already here~” The door to the room opened, and the eight-eyed visage of your chimeric girlfriend enters. You knew Sliver to be massive compared to you already, but with your new size she was absolutely huge! “Rhubarb clued me in on the prank. You look positively adorable like this, Aura.”

           The chimera pads up to the bed you and Rhubarb are on, bringing her snout down to sniff at you. Hot breath washes over your whole frame, and you can’t help but shudder from the sensation. “H-hey Sliver...”

           “Well you two, I hope you have fun~” Rhubarb gently places you onto Sliver’s snout, all eight of the chimera’s bright yellow eyes looking up at you. “I’m gonna leave a fruit behind the reverse the shrinking. Eat it whenever you’re done, seeya!” Rhubarb’s body melts into light and is pulled into the phone sitting on the nightstand. Next to the phone is a red version of the fruit you had just taken a bite out of, its form glitching out just like the blue’s.

           “So.” Sliver’s voice brings your attention back to her, steam rising around you from her unusually hot maw. “What’s on the menu for today, my little doe? Is it you~?”

           Her words bring an intense blush to your face, your instincts causing you to try and step back from her sharp gaze. But you were already on the edge of her snout, and you start to tumble backwards! Your arms flail as your body is sent into a panic to try and get some kind of grip on something.

           You start falling, but are caught rather immediately by something... wet? You look down, and see Sliver’s long tongue emerged from between her jaws and draped beneath you. She chuckles, puffs of steam washing over you from her maw. “How cute.” Her jaws part, and your face flushes in a deep blush. Her maw was dripping with tarry-black saliva, strings of it dangling between her sharp teeth.

           “H-hey now, uh...” You wriggle a bit on her tongue. “Just... be careful, okay hun?”

           “Always am.” Her tongue withdraws slowly into her mouth, pulling you along with it. Those massive teeth hover over your body, just barely avoiding you. Your eyes follow the teeth, until they pass by your head and leave you clear of their sharp edges.

           You let out a quiet sigh of relief. You know Sliver would never hurt you, but there was always that tension, that “what if” in the back of your mind that made her all the more... ferocious.

           Then things go dark. Sliver’s jaws snapped shut behind you and you’re suddenly left in total darkness. Your breath catches, and swiftly melts into a moan as the tongue you’re lying on brushes in between your legs slowly. “Haah... oh gosh Sliver...” The thick, warm appendage was pressed up against your crotch, and seemed to wriggle to try and get to a good spot and...

           “Ooh fuck, Sliver~!” You let out an ecstatic moan, your hips arching in response to her tongue pressing hard against your taint. She knew all your spots, and you just knew she was going to be using them relentlessly. You squirm in her maw, her tongue rubbing against your sensitive taint, back and forth. Your hen was already fully erect from the attention.

           Growls echoed around you, delighted growls that told you Sliver was enjoying this just as much as you were. With how drooly she was, your legs were practically submerged in her warm saliva. But it all felt amazing, and you quickly feel yourself inch closer and closer to the edge of an orgasm. “Nngh... Sliver I’m close...”

           Her tongue presses against you harder, rubbing all along from your rump to the tip of your hen. The heat, the teasing, the thrill of just hanging out in your girlfriend’s mouth like this. It all starts to get a bit overwhelming and you’re soon pushed over the edge. “Sliverrrr~!” You moan out in delight, your body tensing up and trembling as your hen spurts and dribbles a mess of warm, thin cum over your belly.

           Once your orgasm hits, you’re left slumped over Sliver’s tongue, panting quietly. The chimera chuckles softly, and light returns as she opens her jaws. The light stings just a little, but fades quickly. “Fuck me that was intense...” You mutter between pants and little content moans.

           Soon, though, you’re let out onto one of Sliver’s open paws, your legs dripping with her saliva. You take a bit to regain enough control to sit up on her paw. “Huff, gosh babe that was... woah.”

           Sliver smiles and nudges you delicately with her snout. “Let’s get you back to normal.” One of her extra spidery limbs offers you a piece of the blue fruit, impaled on a little claw.

           You take the piece of fruit, chowing down on it happily. It tastes like regular raspberries, only just a bit different. The fuzzy feeling runs through your body again, and you feel yourself returning to normal size. Sliver lets you down onto the bed, and you’re soon back to your regular height!

           Only now you’re a bit out of it from the size changing, and somehow still very, very horny. Something that Sliver could apparently tell, as her snout nuzzled down into your neck. “Still not spent, dear~? Would you like to take care of that?”

           You shiver as her hot breath wafts along your neck. Everything was so sensitive... You nod meekly.

           The chimera lets out a low growl and you soon find yourself on your back. You gaze up in surprise at your girlfriend’s eight eyes, a little needy huff escaping you. “Aww look at you, such easy prey~” She leans down, her snout hovering right above yours, your jaws parting on instinct. But her lips don’t meet yours, and you let out a quiet whine. “Come on, ask politely like a good girl~”

           Her words bring a rush of heat to your face and another needy whine. “P-please, Sliver... I need you.”

           Your lips meet, and immediately you feel Sliver’s long tongue snake into your mouth. Moans fill the room as you make out with your chimeric girlfriend. You bring your hands up and stroke them through her fluffy, warm mane. Her mane was always so soft...

           More moans resonate from you, as you feel her weight press down on you. Gods she’s heavy... She’s careful to not crush you or anything, and after a bit her weight goes from uncomfortable to... relaxing. It felt nice having her on top of you, like a big snarly weighted blanket.

           The kiss went on for who knows how long, you both breaking off every now and then to catch your breaths before diving right back in. You could tell all of this was getting Sliver worked up, too, as you felt that thick member of hers emerge and press against your rear. It’s length was coated in a strange, slick fluid, some kind of natural lubricant Sliver produced that you know from experience was dense with musk.

           In fact you could smell it from here, and the scent alone was enough to cause your hen to twitch. You break from the kiss again, only this time nuzzling against the side of her snout. “Please... Sliver, I need you, p-please just fuck me...” You kiss delicately at her fuzzy pedipalp, practically mewling beneath her.

           “Of course, my little doe~” You feel one of Sliver’s extra limbs feel up around your rump, guiding her thick member up to your entrance. The pointed tip oozed with that slick lubricant she produced, which was smeared against you as she started to rub her member against you.

           But her dick didn’t press inside, at least not yet. She nudged and prodded at your entrance, a mischievous grin on her face as she teased you. Every little press forced out moans from you. Your noises just got more and more pathetic as this went on.

           “Sliiiiverrrrr...” You beg and whine for her, for her to finally just use you. “Please!”

           “Oh you sound so pathetic like this~” Sliver growled softly in your ear. She finally started to push forward, penetrating you slowly. You moaned out in delight as Sliver’s girth pressed inside and spread you open. The pointed tip gave way to her thick head, which was followed by a ribbed shaft. The texture was incredible, and you could feel every inch of it slide into you and rub against your sensitive insides.

           You whined and moaned as your chimeric girlfriend slid into you, deeper and deeper. Her hips bucked back and forth to ease it in, until eventually you feel her knot press against your stretched rump. “Oh gosh... I- I don’t think I can take the knot yet...”

           “We’ll work up to it.” Sliver’s long tongue licked against your neck, and you could soon feel her start to thrust back and forth. Her thrusts were shallow, barely moving an inch either direction. But gods did it feel amazing. Her size was beyond any of your other monstrous partners, and the sheer size scratched an itch that none of the others could.

           And when you looked down, you could see a lump in your stomach from where her sheer size was enough to bulge your tummy out! You knew that bulge was only going to grow, too, when Sliver finished. “Nnnf... so much~” You moan in delight as Sliver’s thrusts steadily push further in and out.

           Eventually she gets into a rhythm, a good half of her member sliding in and out of you with each thrust. With how much of her was inside you, it didn’t take much for you to tip over the edge. You mewl and whine, your hen dribbling another puddle of cum onto your tummy.

           “Aww already? I hope you’re not totally spent, my deer~” Sliver growls in your ear, her thrusts letting you ride your orgasm along. You shake your head, still wanting more even after your orgasm fades to a stop.

           “N-no, I want more... please don’t stop~” You beg desperately. You need her to keep going, and she seems to oblige you with a possessive growl.

           “Good.” Her thrusts pick up, your body being rocked back and forth by the chimera on top of you. Your whining and mewling picked up again, and all you could really think to do is wrap your arms and legs tight around Sliver. Your face was buried into her neck fluff, muffling your noises as you moaned in need.

           As her thrusts picked up, her knot pressed harder and harder against your entrance, spreading you further. She was planning on tying with you! “T-tie with me, please! Stuff me full, babe~” You moan into her mane, desperate to feel her finish.

           She obliges, pressing into you hard after each thrust to try and press her knot inside. Her size strains against your insides, a mix of groans and needy moans echoing from you both. Until finally the knot slips in, your stomach bulging out a good bit more as she bottoms out inside of you.

           “F-fuuuuck...” You practically can’t make out words anymore as Sliver ties with you, your body trembling in another orgasm. And things just felt even better as you feel a rush of thick, warm fluids pump deep into your gut. Sliver’s chest vibrated with growls as she unloaded into you, every pump causing you to whine softly. Fuck it feels so good and heavy...

           You feel your stomach swell up, each pump and spurt of Sliver’s cum filling you more and more. Her warmth spread in places you wouldn’t otherwise expect to feel such a satisfying warmth. It was all just... heavenly.

           Eventually though, you both come down from your orgasmic highs. Sliver’s forelimbs shake a bit after such a heavy orgasm, and you can hardly move beneath your chimeric girlfriend.

           You two rest there for a good few minutes, panting and purring and growling in delight. Sliver’s the first to move, easing a paw carefully beneath you. She climbs further up the bed, her extra limbs helping her stay upright. A pillow is brought down and laid beneath your head while she rolls onto her side carefully. All this while her beasthood was still knotted in your rump.

           “That was... a lot, wow.” Sliver chuckles softly, her head nestled onto another pillow above yours. Long spidery limbs drape over her body and around yours, holding you close against her scaly underside. Snuggling with her like this was always so nice, nestled against her warm body as you drifted off into sleep.

           Sleep didn’t come as fast as it usually did this time, though. One of your hands wandered along her side, feeling where scales turned to fur. Maybe it was the hanging out in her mouth, treading that line between girlfriend and snack...

           “Hey, Sliver?” You speak up quietly, your words being met by a gentle, affirmative rumble.

           “Yes, Aura? Are you okay after all of that?” Immediately you can hear the concern in her voice, a level of concern that was... comforting.

           “Yeah, yeah, it’s just my brain being a butt. Nevermind.” You nuzzle against her chest, squeezing her the best you can with your arms. A paw reaches up from your back and runs delicately through your hair, dull claws scritching behind your ears. “But... maybe a little more warning of this next time would be nice.”

           Sliver rumbled quietly and gave you an affirming squeeze. “Of course. I’ll let you bring it up next time, make sure you’re in the right headspace for all of this.” Her head cranes down, and you feel her kiss the top of your head. “Don’t be afraid to say no if things get a bit much alright?”

           “I will. Thank you.” You kiss her chest softly, giving her another squeeze which she returns in earnest. After that, it doesn’t take long for both of you to drift off into sleep, exhausted and reassured.

[dirtymonsterlover]

The Rat’s Tome

Got a new one out! It’s another comm for that good, good kitty @udcknome in return for her getting me a game ‘w’ This one involves her cat, Aquillo getting into an interesting little situation involving a friend and her book full of demons.

And again, I am always open for commissions. They’re $8 per 1000 words, just PM or send me an ask if you’re interested!

CW: Thalassophobia, arachnophobia, cum inflation, hypnosis, and oviposition

           [So one last time... you’re sure about this, right?]

           “Mary, come on, I got plenty of hats left, and a few last ditch spells in case things go sour in there. It’s going to be fine.” Aq grinned with a confidence that seemed unusual even for her. “And besides, how could I say no to a book full of horny demons to play around with?”

           [Alright, alright.] Mary giggled, a soundless giggle that Aq knew well from the mute rat warlock. Mary spoke through her book, conjuring words in the air to communicate. [So, you’re okay with the changes, too?]

           “Yeah! Just make sure you put those changes in before I’m let loose to the rest of the crowd okay? You did mention...” Aq trailed off, not wanting to mention the few rather unsavory demons that Mary had bound to her book.

           The rat nodded, holding the book open in front of Aq. [Paw, please.]

           Aq did as she asked, at least not before slipping off her hat and setting it on the bed Mary was sitting on. As her paw touched the open, blank page of the book, her entire form seemed to unravel into strands of meaningless words and strange letters. The words and runes glowed with light, before being sucked into the book itself. The process was quick, and soon Mary had an entry of the cute orange-tabby cat in her book. Picture included!

           Aq awoke in a daze, in an unfamiliar room. Well, it seemed like a room, at least. There was a bed, a desk... wait this was Mary’s room! But it was different, somehow. It felt almost dreamlike.

           “Hey! Mary, are you there?” She shouted to no one in particular, hoping that the rat could hear her.

           That’s when something appeared in front of her. Words made out of the same light that Mary speaks through. [Mhm! Feeling okay?]

           “A bit weird, but yeah I’m okay.” Aq walked around the room a bit, testing how everything felt. Other than things looking dream-like, it felt rather normal now that she tested it. The best was soft, the walls solid, and she could think straight. “Am I inside the book? It almost seems like I’m in a dream.”

           [Yup! Here, I’ll, uh, prove it.]

           Aq wondered just what Mary meant by that, when she felt a tingling on her forehead. She glanced up, and just at the corner of her vision she could see small pair of horns jutting up from her head. “Woah... yeah okay, I’m definitely in the book then.”    

           She reached up to give the horns a testing feel. A shiver ran down her spine when her pads grazed along the rounded tips. “Fuck me that’s sensitive...” And when she closed her mouth she felt something sharp hit her lips. Feeling around with her tongue, it looks like she had some sharper teeth too!

           And the changes kept rolling out. Her tail felt much more prehensile and strong, her claws were sharper, and even her belly seemed to soften up a little. “Oh this feels gooood.” Aq practically purred as she inspected her claws. She even managed to find a mirror in the room, looking herself over. “Ooh, even my eyes look fierce. You did a nice job with this, Mary.”

           And then something appeared around her neck, along with her clothes dissolving away into nothing. “Huh? Wait, why are you giving me a collar?”

           [Oh you know.] Aq couldn’t tell but she just knew Mary was giggling on the other side of the book’s pages. [Anyway, have fun. I’ll be sure to pick the ones I know you’ll enjoy~]

           Then the door to the room opened. Immediately a rush of water came pouring into the room, flooding the place and leaving Aq suspended in the water. “Mmph!?” With the room flooded, everything around her seemed bigger, as if the room grew to compensate. Then she saw a single light in the flooded darkness of the room. It was... tantalizing. She swum closer to the light, her gaze too focused to notice the chain growing from her collar and towards the light.

           As she drew closer, the light seemed to get brighter, and shine on the source of the light. A huge set of teeth was right behind the light, and she realized soon that she was just drawn over by an anglerfish demon! The sight caused her to gasp and realize something else: she can breathe this water.

           She let out her held breath, relieved that she wasn’t going to drown here. But as she calmed down, she noticed the chain that suspended from her collar. “Uh- OH HEY!” Aq yelped as she was tugged through the water, closer to the massive anglerfish. They were huge, their torso at least 6 feet tail with a very long tail that trailed behind them. “H-hi there, big fella!”

           Huge fin-like hands wrapped around Aq, holding her close as those massive jaws curled into a smile. “Hey~” The demon’s voice was impossibly deep, resonating through the water. She felt the voice more than she heard it.

           “Now, uh, why don’t you lie down for me? Lemme size up what I’m dealing w-WHA!?” Aq’s forward teasing was interrupted when the demon slid a fin down and grabbed her soft rump. A single digit stroked in between her lower cheeks, teasing her entrance. She was about to try and push back, hoping to retain some level of control around these needy demons, but even thinking about it was interrupted.

           The angler fish’s jaws parted, and a long, inky-black tongue snaked its way into Aq’s mouth and down her throat. She was gagged, and unable to make much of any noise as the fish demon teased her ass. Well so much for trying to at least powerbottom them.

           Shortly after Aq felt a rather thick appendage nestle its way between her legs. It was ribbed, and felt like it was coated in a thick fluid that the water around it didn’t seem to bother. It stained Aq’s fur as the fat member rubbed against her nethers. All down from her squishy balls to her entrance was slathered with the slippery goop. It almost felt like slime with how thick it was.

           But fuck it felt really good for some reason, and apparently helped her relax to as she felt herself loosen up and go a bit limp in the demon’s arms. She was already putty in the demon’s hands, and unable to resist grinding against the thick member nestled between her legs. She wanted it, now, but she could hardly make a sound with the tongue down her throat.

           The demon, though, seemed to catch on to exactly what she was after. Aq felt herself lifted up, the demon’s member standing straight up as her weight was taken off of it. Then, shortly after, she was lowered back down slowly. The tip was round and fat, and stretched her quite a lot before really pushing inside of her. Yet somehow, she seemed to be able to take it with no issue.

           Aq moaned around the tongue that was still deep down her throat, clutching at the powerful arms that held her. A silent plea for more, even as the demon’s member slid into her slowly and stretched her wide open.

           After a bit, though, the demon pulled their tongue free from her throat, allowing her an opportunity to breathe and moan eagerly for more. “Fuuck me, please~! Just stuff me full!” She begged, her noises eliciting a few amused growls from the demon.

           “Oh you’re just the cutest when you beg~” They slide in further, until their entire length was stuffed into the tabby cat’s rump. It was enough that her belly bulged out just a little too. “I hope you can handle me, wouldn’t wanna break you now would we?” They swayed their lure side-to-side gently, their toothy jaws curled into a grin. “But it sure would be fun, now wouldn’t it~”

           There was a strange energy to the demon’s voice, something that Aq caught onto immediately: hypnosis. “Y-you know you don’t really- nyah! N-need to hypnotize me...” Aq moaned in delight as the demon’s hips bucked against her. “But I’m not gonna say no~”

           “Excellent.” There was a flash from the demon’s lure, and Aq felt her mind muddy in an instant. Her conscious thoughts melted away into instinct, and her instincts were screaming one thing at her: breed. She still had some control, enough to break the hypnosis if she chose to, but with no reason to she simply gave in.

           Aq started grinding against the demon, eager to be fucked silly by the huge angler fish. And the demon obliged her desires. She was lifted again, sliding off of their fat member, and being pushed back down about halfway up. And maybe due to how horny she already was, or maybe just from the hypnosis, the sensation was incredible. She whined and moaned in delight, the demon repeating the motions in a heavy but slow rhythm.

           “F-fuuuuck...” Aq could barely form words, just slurring out begs for more as the demon kept up their pace. Everything felt so good, and her body burned for more. The demon seemed to feel her need, and picked up the pace steadily. Soon, they were pounding into Aq, slamming the tabby cat against their black scaly hips with each thrust.

           She couldn’t even tell when she came. Her dick instead just oozed with cum that dissipated into the water around her. But she could at least tell that the demon was getting close. She scraped claws down their arms, trying to work up the control to speak.

           “S-stuff me...” She pleaded, eager to feel what this demon had to offer. “Please, j-just stuff me~...”

           The demon tightened their grip on her, practically slamming Aq down against their waist. They were going wild, and every thrust caused them to let out growly, eager huffs that got heavier and heavier.

           Until finally, Aq felt a massive rush of thick, tar-like cum flooding her insides. It felt so much thicker than any cum she’s felt before, and was heavy. She felt its weight in her gut as the fluid poured into her pump after pump. Still, the demon kept thrusting into her as they came, each rush of cum joined by a heavy, sloppy thrust.

           After a few more sloppy bucks and grinds against the hypnosis-addled cat, the demon pulled out of her slowly. The tarry cum spilled out onto the floor, thick enough that it didn’t dissipate at all in the water.

           “Well that certainly was fun.” The huge fish demon set Aq gently onto the bed, giving her stomach a light rub. “Come back again if you need another round~” They teased, before floating back out the door. As they did, the water in the room drained away, somehow leaving everything perfectly dry and untouched. Except for Aq, at least, who was still a bit damp but not soaked.

           Her hypnosis broke, and she soon regained her senses. “Holy shit... God my stomach feels like I just swallowed a watermelon...” She groaned in a mix of discomfort and unbridled satisfaction. Her belly was swollen just a little, like she just gained 10 pounds. “So warm too...”

           [Hey, you okay in there?] Words floated in front of Aq’s face, her mind taking a bit to process them.

           “Y-yeah, yeah, just... woah...” She sat up slowly, regaining her strength and her ability to think at 100%. “So, uh, who’s next?”

           [Someone you might like. Or two someones, if you’re down for that.]

           “Oh gosh two... you know what, I can handle it. Bring them on.” Aq purred, getting off the bed to wait for her new friends.

           The door opened again, and a rush of heat flowed into the room. Aq shielded her face, the heat coming with a heavy gust of wind too. “Augh, jeez that’s hot. What the hell?” But after a few moments, the heat passes and she lowers her paw. Standing, or well, mostly sitting in front of her, is a massive salamander-like demon. Blue horns and spots line their head and their joints, and their huge, round belly glows with a warm orange light.

           And Aq recognizes the demon immediately. “Brim? You’re that sauna mascot, right? From outside this reality?”

           The salamander smiled at the recognition, nodding slowly. “Didn’t know I had fans here.” They leaned down, a good bit taller than Aq even when sitting. Steam puffed from their maw and licked across the tabby cat’s face and neck. “I’ve been told you’re here to have fun, though, yes~?”

           Aq nodded, her face flushed with warmth from the teasing salamander. “T-there’s supposed to be one other...”

           She was interrupted by the door opening again. No rush of heat this time, but the door did widen a bit for the newest guest. Six glowing-red eyes adorned the face of this spider-like humanoid, with four arms each armored with heavy chitin and four more growing from her back. What really caught Aq’s eyes was the fat abdomen that hung behind her. Oh fuck she’s hot...

           “So this is the little demon we’re playing with~?” The spider nudged past Brim, leaning down and tracing a single claw along Aq’s jawline. Then up along her cheek and brushing along her small horns, causing the tabby cat to let out a quiet moan. “Oh she’s just adorable.” Up close, Aq could see the huge spiral horns that curled back from the spider’s head and almost down to her neck. This was a powerful demon.

           “I think she’s nervous.” Brim spoke up, making their way around Aq to situate behind her. Heavy paws wrapped around her bloated stomach, and the salamander growled possessively in her ear. “What’s the matter, dear? Cat got your tongue?”

           Aq couldn’t help but giggle quietly. “S-sorry, just... god you two are just way too hot.” Wait, that’s literally just Brim right? “L-literally and figuratively.” She blushed in embarrassment, her ears curled back submissively. “Um, how did... we wanna do this?”

           The two demons shared a few glanced back and forth, and the spider grinned widely. “I have an idea~” She lifted Aq up out of Brim’s grip, lying her down on the bed across the width of it. Her legs hung over one side while her head barely hung over the other. “Brim, be a dear, make sure that mouth of hers goes to good use.”

           “H-huh?” Aq was confused, at least for a bit, as the demons seemed to figure it out without her being able to listen in. But soon her legs were lifted and spread apart by the spider, and Brim rested a thick and very drippy member against her snout. “F-fuck, that’s...” Just the smell of Brim’s musk got her eager for it, and she held her mouth wide open for them.

           “I think she’s ready.” Brim rumbled, a paw resting on the bed to prop themself up while another guided their member into Aq’s mouth. She moaned softly around the demon’s dick, getting a good helping of their oozing precum already. It was... spicy, leaving a warmth on her tongue that felt like the gentle heat of black pepper, and tasted very densely of that enticing musk.

           It was incredible, and she immediately started suckling and lapping at their tip, eager for more. She might’ve even lost herself in the delightful warmth if it weren’t for the teasing on the other end of her. Aq couldn’t see what was going on, her vision taken up by Brim’s crotch, but she could feel a warm, slick appendage nudging in against her rump.

           Oh gosh they were spitroasting her! She spread her legs wider, moaning around Brim’s length. The spider nudged that appendage into Aq’s ass and slid it in rather easily up to her base. “Oh you’re stretchy! Good, you’ll need to be for what I’m about to fill you with~”

           H-huh? Aq was confused by what she meant. At least, until she felt the base of the spider’s appendage swell up. Oh gods it’s eggs. She moaned in delight as the egg moved its way up the spider’s ovipositor. Muffled by Brim’s member, it sounded more like whining than anything.

           “Adorable.” Brim stroked a paw across Aq’s round stomach, a grin on their face. “Wonder just how big you’ll get from both of us.” She whined at the belly rubs, feeling Brim’s dick press deeper into her mouth. It was enough that she couldn’t really lick anymore, just suckle on it the best she could. And every little suckle urged out globs of that hot, musky precum that slid down her throat.

           Another moan, more eager this time as she felt the spider’s egg deposit itself deep inside her gut followed by a rush of thick, warm fluids. Fuck... Already, a second egg was on its way inside of her. Then a third.

           Pretty soon Aq was a mess of moans and whines as the two demons spitroasted her. Brim thrusted, slowly, back and forth in her mouth while the spider bucked into her while pumping egg after egg into her gut. And it all felt so good. Just like with the anglerfish, she couldn’t tell when she came. She just felt a trickle of cum dribbling from her kitty dick and onto her belly.

           Brim was the first to cum, or at least finish. Their member throbbed slowly, each throb being followed by a fat rope of cum that poured down Aq’s throat. Their cum was just as hot as their precum, and glowed with a warm light that, after few pumps of it, caused Aq’s belly to glow a little, too.

           And she thought they were done a minute in, but Brim kept cumming, rope after rope of it pouring into her belly. Fuck do they ever stop? She whined at the sheer amount of cum inside her. She couldn’t handle more. Her paws patted against Brim’s thighs, and the salamander pulled out of her mouth slowly to let the rest shoot across her body.

           “Fuuuuuck me... hah... how do you cum so much...” Aq panted weakly after swallowing what was left in her mouth. The warmth streaking her torso was welcome and very comforting, and the musk was all too enticing as well.

           “Just... demon stuff.” Brim chuckled, short of breath as their orgasm finally slowed to a dribble after what was probably 10 minutes straight. By then even the spider was done, and sat on the edge of the bed to watch Brim’s lengthy orgasm.

           “Quite a feat, huh? You sure took it well, though.” She giggled, rubbing Aq’s now-rounded belly. She looked almost pregnant now, but a soft orange glow from her stomach said otherwise. “Let Mary know if you’d like some more, because I always need an egg dump every once in a while~” The spider leaned down and kissed Aq softly.

           “Come on, Brim. Let’s give the kitty some relaxation time. She must be exhausted.” Both demons made their way out of the room, another rush of heat pouring in when Brim left.

           Once they were both gone, words appeared again. [Had enough? Sounds like you three had a lot of fun.]

           “Y-yeah... I’m done...” Aq whined, a paw idly wandering across her cum-soaked belly fur. “Can... I clean up a bit first?”

           [Oh, not an issue. Here.] Water seemed to form from nothing, and expertly ran across Aq’s body. Brim’s cum and her own mess was washed away before dissolving back into nothing. [Ready to come back?]

           “Mhm~”

           Aq woke up in Mary’s bed, only this was the real thing. Her belly was still rounded, but not quite as much, and she could still feel her horns. “Nnngh... Mary?”

           [I’m here. You look you had fun.] Mary giggled silently, sitting next to Aq on the bed. [Now, I could just let you respawn and unbind yourself from the book. But...] She smiled and ran her blackened paw through Aq’s hair.

           “B-but?” Aq shivered, a warm blush creeping across her face as she looked up at the rat warlock.

           [I could use someone to help me out around here, and I did summon you out of the book after all.] Mary gave her a toothy grin. [And you know I love ordering cute little demons around.]

           Aq gulped, realizing she wasn’t quite out of this yet.

[doughynuts]

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[o-doodles]

-V I R U S    D E C T E C T E D-

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[gravegospel]

she knows how important her job is!! sometimes she slacks on it and sometimes she REALLY slacks on it, but at least she has a good time

[nsfluffo]

Tongue-Tied

Hey so! I wrote uh, a story about me n a pal’s (@featherydog​ ) fursonas, I’m REALLY REALLY happy with how it turned out & so are they! So since they gave me permission to put it up on here, that’s what I’m gonna do. It’s just some really vanilla stuff about two gals meeting in one gal’s library & havin some fun together. So yea, enjoy 💜 

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