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Updated: 11/01/25
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12 Days of Monstermas
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A century old vampire becoming infatuated with a priest at the small-town chapel. Originally, he only came to the new town to feed. Instead, he spent his time watching the priest's evening services through the window.
All he wanted was to taste the blood of the holy man. After a late service he waits on the chapel steps for the priest. As soon as the vampire sees the priest, he stands before him.
Removing his cap and looking him in the eyes. The priest thought the vampire was a parishioner, or a stray sheep of the lord trying to find his way back. Instead, he was greeted by a vampire flashing his fangs. A creature who mocks the existence of his savior.
The vampire feels his hand down the priest's arm and grasps his hand into his own. Brining the priests hand up to his mouth purely to taunt the priest. He carefully sinks his fangs into the priest's palm to taste the holy blood he's been fantasizing over.
The sanctified blood coating his tongue sent a rush through his body. From how close the priest is to the vampire he can feel the creature's hard length brush against his thigh. The priest pulls his hand back rather fast and the vampire mocks him.
Having enough of the ungodly being before him, he uses his own blood on his finger to draw a cross upon the vampire's lips. The thrill sent a sudden rush of desire though the priest's body. With the cross on his lips the vampire couldn't open his mouth to speak. All they felt between them was power and forbidden sexual tension. It would only take one kiss to break the cross of blood so the vampire could open his mouth again.
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I’m starting to feel like George R. R. Martin with how little I’ve been updating.
More ghost orgy i beg 🙏🙏
By now you were well adjusted to the ghosts in your house. In your home there was no sense of privacy with the invisible beings that lurk your halls. Your dating life has definitely taken a toll since you've moved into your house as well.
Who needs a lousy hookup when you have multiple ghosts who yearn to fuck you at home? As you start your morning routine, you can feel the presence of one of the ghosts.
Pulling the sheets from your body, you stand up and yawn. Immediately, you feel fingers enter your mouth. They're pushing against the back of your tongue to prevent you from talking. They're just barely touching the back of your throat, making you gag slightly. You feel another set of hands grip your ass.
Feeling you up and gripping your hips, pulling your ass against its hard cock. The fingers in your mouth begin to thrust in and out of your mouth. You suck on them as the other pulls your panties down. You began to assume it was on the two of them this morning.
You were greatly mistaken when you felt a cold tongue sensation on your clit. All three ghosts want you right now. You feel the arm of the first ghost move as if it is jerking itself off to the sensation of your mouth around its fingers.
Your legs are spread enough for the third ghost to eat your pussy out. Without even bending you over, the second ghost inserts himself in your tight ass.
As it thrusts in and out of you with its tight grip on your hips, it rolls your pussy over the other ghost's tongue. The sensation is so much while you're still tired it overstimulates you. You suck harder on the first ghost's fingers as you feel your climax build quickly.
If it wasn't for the tight grip on your hips, you would've collapsed to the floor with your jello legs. You feel the cock inside of your ass twitch as it begins to fill you with its green goo.
Your ass being filled put enough pressure on your body to send you over the edge, your hips buck into the mouth eating you out as you reach your climax.
With your eyes rolling back into your head, you suck hard on the ghost's fingers. The other ghosts follow in suit and cover you in their slimy green cum.
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12 Days of Monstermas ’25
Dec. 15th Gingerbread Man Food Play
Last thing you expected when baking was your cookies coming to life. Not only was it alive but it was huge. You could practically look the gingerbread man in the eyes.
Oddly enough you both had sexual tension between the two of you. The now sentient cookie really put the man in gingerbread man. It had a large cock that was already hard as he stares at you.
You decide to humor yourself and tease the gingerbread man. You carefully reach to take a gumdrop off of his abdomen and eat it. You take a bite very slow while holding eye contact. You watch his cookie cock twitch as you eat his gumdrop button.
The gingerbread man walks closer to you. Leaving a small trail of cookie crumbs as he gets closer. You get on your knees and start to lick up his abdomen.
Tasting the spices of the cookie and licking off the frosting that glued the gumdrop to his body. You feel his throbbing cock against your body and decide to take it a step farther.
Just as you're about to put the gingerbread man's cock in your mouth, he caresses your face teasingly. His hand grazes your mouth, and you take a small bite. Tasting him in your mouth.
As you chew, you move down to his cock. Sliding the firm cookie into your mouth. You rub your tongue all along its length. Your mouth is filled with an overwhelming taste of the holiday cookie.
Continuing to suck and lick the gingerbread man's cock it starts to soften. Not like a human man but from the cookie absorbing your saliva. Almost as if was on cue, your mouth fills with frosting.
The gingerbread man came inside of your mouth and his cum was frosting. You didn't know what to expect but it wasn't that it kept spilling into your mouth as if it was a full frosting bag.
Trying to swallow it all before it spills from your lips but it doesn't work. There's frosting dripping from your mouth. The gingerbread man wipes your face of the frosting. Except he isn't cleaning your face. He's using his frosting cum to attach another gumdrop button to his abdomen.
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Dec. 14th Hans Trapp Objectophilia
Walking through the field is where you spotted it. To you it was nothing but a scarecrow. To local legend, it was the Hans Trapp. A man evil man who had a taste for the forbidden flesh.
A man who had made deals with the underworld lord himself. You didn't believe in all of the nonsense the locals preached as facts. That itself is what led you to walk around a field alone.
Plus, if the Hans Trapp was real, you'd be a victim by now. Right? The thrill of this scarecrow possibly killing you turned you on. Thinking about it possibly eating you sent your mind straight down to the gutters.
The Hans Trapp scarecrow was handsome after all. You started thinking of all the ways it could eat you. The thought of it eating your pussy turned you on more than you'd admit. You mindlessly start rubbing your hand up the scarecrow's leg.
Nobody was around so you decided to act on your impulses. Being alone in the field with just the scarecrow. You take him off of his stand and lay him down in the tall grass.
You're beyond turned on by the scarecrow you don't think twice when you straddle it. Rubbing your needy pussy on its body. The friction makes you moan. Wanting nothing but more and to feel more.
You slide your pants off and position yourself over his face. For a scarecrow his build is quite firm. Its nose hits your clit on the perfect spot as you slowly hump his face.
Grabbing its straw filled arms to hold on your waist as if it were a real person. Rubbing your hips in circles to reach your sweet climax. Feeling your climax building in your abdomen, you pick up your pace.
Just as you're about over the edge, you feel the scarecrow hold your waist inhumanly tight and you feel your pussy being eaten. You let out a scream of pleasure and terror.
Your reach your climax very fast. The thrill of the fear and the pleasure is just too much. Except now, you know the locals were not wrong about the Hans Trapp. He did eat you after all.
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Dec. 13th Nutcracker Pain Play
As you decorate your living room for Christmas, you see you forgot to open one of your boxes of decor. You go to investigate it and find you old nutcracker collection. There are a few smaller ones, but you have one that's quite large.
He's always been used to almost guard the entry door in your home, standing at about two feet tall. To you it's almost felt too life like. Not only from its height, but it feels almost as if it's a man watching you in your own home.
Little did you know that it was actually a sentient nutcracker in your home. The smaller nutcrackers never gave you the same feeling. They've always been essentially out of sight out of mind. You go to place the large nutcracker to its place by the front door.
You feel as if its arm moved on its own and rubbed up your arm. Trying to ignore your irrational thoughts, you set it down in its place. Just as you turn around, you see it move.
You didn't touch it at all. Not even lightly bumping it. The nutcracker is full on moving like its alive. Not only is it moving but it's starting to touch your body.
The sudden movements frighten you so bad you fall backwards onto the floor. You don't know if to run, freeze, or scream. As you fall, the nutcracker falls on top of you.
The fall was obviously not an accident. Its face falls into your thighs with its mouth open. With no warning, it bites down. the bite isn't gentle, as its job is to crack open nut shells.
As you yelp in pain, it bites you again in a different spot on your thigh. You just think the nutcracker is attacking you. In his mind, he's not. The nutcracker has heard you yelp in pain from the kitchen a few times in the past.
Ever since, he's wanting to make you make the same noises. It scoots itself up higher on your body, underneath your robe. Seeing your pussy exposed and spread from the position you fell in, he took advantage.
The nutcracker carefully placed its open mouth around your clit. Slowly, its mouth started to close down on your sensitive bud. You whine and plead for it to not hurt you, but the pain sensation is becoming pleasurable.
Feeling the pressure on your clit made you moan. As the nutcracker's mouth is nearly fully closed it becomes overwhelming. Your clit is fully clamped between his wooden mouth.
All you can do is groan at the pain and sit still. You sit very still to be sure not to hurt yourself in his mouth. The nutcracker slowly releases your clit. Just as you feel some relief, it clamps down again.
You let out a yelp and groan. It starts to open and close its mouth faster than it was, giving you no break. Over and over having your clit clamped in its mouth. It filled you with a radiating pain but as pleasure.
Your sensitive clit was about to cause you to orgasm from a nutcracker. Releasing your clit from its mouth, it moves farther up your body again. It moves to your breast that's fallen from your robe.
You know exactly what the nutcracker is thinking. He clamps his mouth around your nipple. The harden bud shoots pain throughout your breast. It feels even better than when it first started on your thighs.
You've become so aroused you just want more. Your so close to an orgasm from nipple play you feel insane. As he releases your nipple, he clamps down just as fast as he did to your clit. This last one sends you over the edge. You have a very vocal orgasm. moaning and whining as the nutcracker clamps on your sensitive nipple over and over.
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Dec. 12th Tinsel Spiderweb Bondage
You’ve never been afraid of spiders in your life. Well, that was until you saw the spider that’s now in your room. It’s about a quarter of the size of your body, and it hasn’t taken its eyes off of you.
Looking up at your high ceilings, you see something sparkly. There's a spiderweb across your ceiling made of tinsel. There are beautiful shades of silver glistening from the tinsel web in the light.
The spider makes its way towards you as it continues to web. You start to feel its long, thin, fiber-y legs tickle your skin as you lay in your bed. You're almost too stunned to move. The way the spider holds your gaze doesn't offer you any threat.
As far as you know, it's nothing but gentle. The spider starts to crawl around your legs, its web never stopping. The webs aren't too tight, but they're firm enough to hold your ankles in place.
Its legs tickle your soft skin as it walks in circles to keep your ankles together. Pausing, it moves its rear to behind your knees. There's a line connecting the sparkly tinsel on your ankles to its new destination. The spider positions its spinneret and begins restraining your knees in its beautiful tinsel.
Making its way up your thighs, dangerously close to your barely covered pussy. The contact of the spider binding you in tinsel is arousing to you. The gentle touches, the tickle of the spider's legs and the tinsel fibers, and the pressure on your supple skin.
As it climbs higher, its legs brush over your panty clad pussy. Your skin forms goose bumps from the contact. You think the spider is going to start binding your legs, instead it lifts you to the tinsel web on the ceiling.
The tinsel binding your legs tightens due to it supporting your entire body weight. The spider has you hanging like the most beautiful Christmas ornament. Your arms are dangling, and the bottom of your shirt falls to cover your face.
Leaving you blind to your surroundings and your plump breasts exposed to the room. You can feel a shift in the spider's web as you hang. It begins to wrap one of your wrists in its tinsel web and pull it behind your back.
It secures the ends of its webbing around your legs so you cannot escape. Leaving you bound, and hanging, the spider explores your body. Crawling all around you to feel your soft skin under the fibers on its legs.
It tickles your exposed breast. You moan at the sensation on your sensitive nipples. Feeling the gentle tips of its legs walk across them. The sensation of its legs mixed with the blood rushing to your head is overwhelming you.
Your body feels like it’s on fire. As you feel your head become heavy from being hung upside down for so long, the spider breaks the tinsel from your skin with its fangs. Gently breaking the fibers and releasing you to land on your bed.
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To be continued in 2026…
Timeline & Prompts | Masterlist
Dec. 12th Tinsel Spiderweb Bondage
Dec. 13th Nutcracker Pain Play
Dec. 14th Hans Trapp Objectophilia
Dec. 15th Gingerbread Man Food Play
Dec. 16th Saint Nick Voyeurism
Dec. 17th Elf Size Kink
Dec. 18th Ghost of Christmas Past Anal
Dec. 19th Candycane Sex
Dec. 20th Succubus For Christmas
Dec. 21st Ghost of Christmas Present BDSM
Dec. 22nd Jólakötturinn Cunnilingus
Dec. 23rd Ghosts of Christmas Three Way
Dec. 24th Santa Coming Down Your Chimney
X-mas Special
Dec. 25th Krampus Face Riding
Could you write a story about a ghost that uses you in public while you’re trying to work as a cashier/barista? With spanking?
Being haunted had perks and disadvantages. For you, an advantage was unlimited orgasms. The disadvantage was that he'd use you at the most inconvenient times. Right now, you were busy during a rush at the cafe.
Order after order, you had no time to think for yourself. As you begin to mix some drinks, you feel smacks on your ass. Turning to accuse one of your coworkers, nobody was near you. All day you dreaded this happening.
The ghost followed you to work. You feel its hand cup your ass, squeezing it firmly to tease you. You feel it snake its hands around your body. The sensation leaves goosebumps on your skin. As you start to stir some of the drinks, there is a firm grasp on your breasts.
The grip is so possessive it feels almost like a warning. A warning of what's to come. A warning of what it's about to do to you while you work. Just as you're about to hand a customer their drink, the sensation of fingers in your pussy stuns you.
You spill the drink all over the floor and yourself. As if the ghost disapproves of your reaction, you feel a sharp sting on your ass. Feeling a welt in the shape of a hand take form. After profusely apologizing, your coworker remakes the drink as you gather everything you scrub the floor.
At this point you're just inviting the ghost to use you at work. You're on all fours, starting to scrub the mess you created. You can feel it line itself up behind you. Thankfully your work apron is able to hide most of what's about to happen. You feel a few more smacks on your ass. On the last smack, its hand doesn't move from your ass.
Feeling it rip open a hole in your panties, it feels your soaked hole as you clean the floor. The cleaning position you're in offered the perfect cover for the ghost to fuck you. It did just that.
You could feel it grip your hips tight and begin ramming itself inside of you. Its thrusts are hard, aggressive, and full of passion. All it ever wants is to get you riled up and use your pussy. Trying to mask your moans, you scrub the floor harder. Making excuses to clean random spots as you get fucked.
Everyone is unaware of what’s unfolding in the very room as them. Hell, none of them know you’re being fucked silly in the same area their drinks are made. As much as you dread the ghost touching you, it feels really good. Almost too good.
It slams its cock deep inside of you. Hitting your sensitive cervix with such force you let out a noise. The pleasure begins to swell in your stomach. Feeling your orgasm begin to rise from the ghost fucking you so hard.
Your knees give out on you while you're still trying to hide by cleaning the floor. You bite your arm to mask the sounds of your moans from your climax. As you recover on the floor, you feel a warm liquid fill your pussy.
The ghost bred you, while you're at work, in front of your coworkers. You get up off the floor with shaky legs and try to work as if nothing happened.
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