Ghosts were a typical pest. Many people lived with them. Some even likened their ghosts to cats and got along with them, not minding the occasional blood drawing.
You don't think those people are being constantly fucked by their ghosts.
You don't know why this ghost (or ghosts) attached itself to you. What you could have touched or said to cause this.
You do know what it wants though, and that's your body.
Not in a possession way either.
Hands wandered over you, stroking and pinching and groping. Finding your sensitive spots in order to try to make you moan in public.
A ghostly cock fucked you at least ten times a day. You have no idea if ghosts are even capable of cumming. Is it just laughing at your reactions? Does it just enjoy making you sweat as you struggle through a normal conversation? Does it make you cum over and over because it can't?
Fuck if you knew.
All you really wanted to know was how to get rid of it.
You're kind of poor though and can't afford an exorcist. Online cures and how-to guides from the library aren't cutting it.
If anything, the attempts make the ghost more vigorous. Pounding you into the floor until you beg for mercy, which is denied as it fucks you until you pass out.
You even wake up in the night sometimes to the feeling of a cock moving inside you. In your cunt and sometimes your throat.
Despite your problem, you still try to live a normal life. You even find someone you're interested in.
The ghosts get a bit aggressive when you flirt, but fuck them. This is your life!
It eventually comes to a point where you're making out with your flirtation. The ghost is thrusting into you, but you focus on the human in front of you. You stumble to the bed, losing your clothes.
An actual, human cock is guided into you.
And, the ghost stops. Its presence is gone.
Was that it?!? You just had to fuck someone else?!?
You triumphantly celebrate the end of your ghost problem by getting fucked.
Only...you don't cum. Your partner does what you think is their best. You go at it for like an hour.
You don't cum though.
You go home unsatisfied.
You masturbate and still can't cum.
This goes on for days. There are no ghosts, but you cannot. Fucking. Cum!!!
By the end of the week, you're so keyed up that you can't focus on anything else but need need need.
You end up naked in bed, begging outloud for the ghost to return. Apologizing for it all: for trying to get rid of it, for fucking someone else.
You'll never do it again, so please, please, please!
You're lifted off the bed and slammed into the ceiling. A thick cock is slamming into your cunt at a brutal pace. You're crying, but it's from relief!
This is it! This is what you need!
You moan and writhe and finally cum on your bedroom ceiling!
Then, you're pinned to the bed, held still by invisible hands as the ghost keeps taking and taking and taking.
You thank it and praise it and tell it to stay forever.
You'll let it have its way with you, just stay forever!
Vampire boyfriend who loves being ridden by you. Loves getting to fuck into you or letting you take charge. He has free range to do what ever he wants to your front, abusing your nipples and drinking as much from your neck as he wants.
But now he's looking up at you, pleading for you to let him cum. It's been so long, and it's so unfair—you've come at least three times since you've started! There are tears in his eyes, and if you were to look at his cock, it would be nearly purple from need. But you just keep grinding on him, lifting your hips before slamming back down, but never getting fully off of him. It only makes him more frantic with every thrust, more needy, willing to do whatever.
After all, he can't come inside without permission.
Werecat partner that is scared of the water so they follow you every time you shower. You insist that water won't hurt you and you cant really drown on a shower, but they look so worried you let them in either way. They sit on the toilet and look at you undress and shower, purring softly every once in a while. They like to lick the water off your body when you finish, getting you wet and bothered, just to walk away and curl in bed, ignoring you as you jerk off next to them.
Submissive top x dominant bottom. It's such a perfectly balanced dynamic, especially when the top acts like a dom in public but in the bedroom? They're on their knees begging
trans girl who can’t get pregnant and is dysphoric about it whimpering as a massive dragon ovipositor slides into her and starts filling her with an absolutely massive clutch
*chitchitchitchit* “human want young, yes? give human many young! breed human nice and deep and fill with many squirming hatchlings. make human good mother. human happy.”
ok, I'm just gonna re-ask: bold human gf reader with her shy human bf going to a monster bar (or club). they end up getting dicked down and pussy drunk, and will definitely be going back!!
Okay! Let's get this one done, round two!
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You'd been waiting ages for this, your boyfriend had finally agreed to come with you to a club nearby, sure they mostly had monster patrons but this really didn't matter to you, you help your boyfriend pick out his outfit and coo about how handsome he is all dressed up to go out with you. Holding his hand the whole way to the club and checking in occasionally, sure you wanted him out with you but if he was comfortable then home was always a good enough option.
After paying the door fee you were practically vibrating, stepping into the club you can spot a couple humans here and there with groups of monsters around them, it feels lively, music making your body tingle with the heavy bass pumping through the speakers.
After a cider for you and a cocktail that looked too sweet to stomach between the two of you, your boyfriend relaxes laughing along with you as a sweet werewolf comes over and chats with the two of you. A few more monsters come and go, time blurring as the night swims on, two drinks each is the max for a night out but tonight even that isn't needed as the lights change colour and the music turns sultry.
What was a calm night with your boyfriend becomes a quick chat about boundaries and expectations, before slipping into the crowd of grinding and writhing bodies on the dance floor.
There is something incredibly erotic about being pressed chest to chest with your boyfriend as monsters grind against you both, giggling as you make out with him, watching how he shivers and whimpers as the creature behind him nibbles along his neck, clawed fingers slipping under the dress shirt you picked out for him.
Sure, this isn't the night out you envisioned when you pulled him along with you, but kneeling with him as you make out with a werewolf's cock between your mouths is definitely too hot to miss out on, shyness be damned you know that he will want to be coming back here again with you.
Alien gf who came to earth to learn about humans so she can become a doctor. You guys met in college after both needing a roommate.
Alien gf who is confused what the LGBTQ+ pride flag on your wall is, but once you explain it, she gets one too.
Alien gf who got told at a hospital she was job shadowing at that her tentacles were “too dirty” and to go home even though they were clean.
Alien gf who got insecure about her tentacles after that so as a way to say “fuck you” to the world, you hook up with her. Sure neither of you guys have dicks but a tentacle can work like a dick right?
Alien gf who loves plunging one of her tentacles into your cunt and another in your ass. She loves how tight you feel around her.
Alien gf who started to come home after long days at the hospital and fuck you with her tentacles to get all her frustration out.
Alien gf who was scared at first to ask you out on a date and accidentally let her feelings slip after another good fuck. She thought you were going to tell her to leave the planet or something but she said yes.
Alien gf who loves you dearly and tries her best to learn your culture and world as you learn her culture and world.
Big fan of ugly, gnarly and massive cocks on monsters. Cocks that scare the shit out of you when they are in your face…and make you throb at the idea of being fucked by them to the point your hole is actually a gaping, dripping, loosened up mess. Bumps and ridges and feelers and other weird appendages on it that rub so deliciously and make you cross-eyed😩😩😩
You start out being lucid enough to know that it's a dream, but not enough to control anything. Not that you could anyway.
You're suspended by shibari ropes all across your body, your legs folded and arms tied behind your back. The world is blurry enough that you can't see how you're being suspended or who's in the room with you. Until twin demons step forward, your view inverted from your head hanging back.
One has dark burgundy skin, dressed in punk clothes, ripped jeans, black tee, patchwork jean jacket, and all. The other one is indigo and dressed more formally, with a well fit button down shirt with its collar open and black slacks.
"Sorry for hijacking your dreams, princess, but you were just too tempting to ignore," the punk demon says. "Don't worry, we won't bite. Unless you want us to," he finishes with a wink.
"We're incubi," the other clarifies, "We feed on your sexual energy, dreams or reality. And your nighttime activities and very loud fantasies were like honey to us."
This is when you realize that you're fully nude, while they were not. As a blush creeps up, from the realization and what was being said, the ropes holding you aloft change so that your waist is right in front of the formal demon's face.
You yelp from being jerked up so suddenly, but let out a whine when the incubus's mouth starts to eat you out.
"Getting right into it, huh, Verrine?" the other says before he unzips his jeans. The haziness from your dreams clears any shame or embarrassment you would normally be feeling. Instead, your arousal rockets higher as you see the demon's pierced cock being exposed before you.
Tapping the head of his cock against your lips, the incubus asks, "Ya want this?" to which you can only nod before opening your mouth and starting to lap at it.
He lets you try to take his length before putting his hand behind your neck and fucks into your throat, making you gag a little, which makes him moan in response.
"Fuck, your throat is amazing. I could fuck this every day," he groans as he bucks into your mouth and throat, only letting you breathe when you start to get lightheaded.
"Don't hog all of her attention, now, Jules," Verrine chides, before diving back to your pussy. He laps at your clit while he pushes two of his fingers inside, stroking your G-spot until you start to squirm.
With both of the incubi abusing your holes, it barely takes anytime before the first orgasm hits. You squirm to try and get away from the overstimmulation but your binds make it useless, causing you to cum before you're done with the first one. They keep fucking you until you have tears streaming down your face; only then do they give you reprieve.
The ropes shift again so that you're upright again, this time at face level with both of them.
"Aww, it looks like our princess still wants more," Jules says as he cups your pussy, dripping with your juices already. All you can do in response is let out a weak, hoarse whimper.
Verrine moves Jules aside, pulling out his own cock, "This is what you really want, isn't it?" He pushes inside before you can finish nodding, your oversensitive cunt throbbing in pleasure as he enters.
"Did you just cum from him putting it in?" Jules mocks from behind you, hands moving up to fondle your breasts. "We're just getting started, princess."
Verinne is kind enough to start off slowly, rocking into you as you get used to the feeling of his thick cock filling you to the brim. As he thrusts, Jules plays with your nipples and nibbles along your neck, sharp teeth grazing against your heated skin. Verinne occasionally kisses you with fervor before he speeds his pace.
As you're about to cum for the nth time, Jules presses a finger against your ass, teasing by only pressing and never entering.
"I want you to cum from Verrine's cock before I take you here," Jules whispers in your ear. The anticipation is enough to tip you over the edge, and Jules starts to finger your ass as you come down from your high.
The new intrusion makes you gasp. You've never tried anal, so the sensation is strange, and feeling his fingers against your walls while Verrine's cock is still inside sparks pleasure in a way you've never felt before.
Pressed against Verrine, Jules thoroughly preps you before he asks, "You ready, princess?" waiting until you give the okay before pressing in. The stretch isn't painful, but you've never felt so full before, making you moan. Jules stops once he's fully sheathed, letting you get used to the fullness before moving.
Once you get used to the feeling, you give a small nod, letting the twins know that they can move. Since you're already leaning against Verrine, Jules starts to thrust, sending sparks of pleasure you've never felt before. As he starts to build up speed, you can feel your orgasm building, your throbbing pussy making Verrine buck into you as Jules fucks your ass in earnest.
"Shit, princess. I'm not going to last much longer," Jules says before he speeds up even more, until he cums inside you. What surprises you is that even after he came, Jules is still hard, still filling your hole.
"I think it's time to really get started, love," Verrine says as he gently swings you between the two of them, both of their cocks alternating thrusts into you. The constant motion makes your eyes roll and makes you cum easily. Just like before, the two of them don't stop even as you cum, if anything, they speed up, your pulsing holes driving them closer to the edge.
"P-please, I don't want to cum anymore," you whimper after your 5th orgasm like this, tears streaming down your face from the overstimulation.
"Now you and I both know that that's a lie. Don't forget that we know what you fantasize. This is exactly what you wanted," Jules says.
"If anything, you should be thanking us for making your fantasies come true," Verrine finishes.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you," you babble, "thank you for using me like I've always wanted."
"There we go," Jules praises, "Now take what we give you."
The two of them speed up before they cum inside you. As they pull out, they gently undo all of the ropes, bridal carrying you to a bed. But instead of rest, they just continue to fuck your holes, alternating between them as they please.
This goes on all night until you're awoken by your morning alarm. As you go to turn it off, you feel a throbbing between your legs, and you feel a pool of fluids dripping out of you. You spend the rest of the day unsure if everything was just a dream or if it was something else, your lower half feeling deliciously sore all day.
Instantly transform into the opposite gender. Watch as your dick shrinks and becomes a sensitive tight cunt. And your pussy turning into a throbbing girthy cock.
Use when you’re feeling curious at home. Watch as you grow a pair of fat tits and keep rubbing your dick until it shrinks and you’re rubbing your clit. Get a dildo and fuck yourself against a wall.
Get on tumblr and flash your new look to any man that wants to pin you down and screw you.
Or actually look for someone or a group of people that can take you to their place and pass you around.
Maybe you’re a lesbian and you want to fuck your girl with something other than a strap on. You take the pill and start rubbing your cunt on her face. She sucks on your clit as it starts expanding.
Eventually it’s taken up space in her whole mouth so you push further. Her throat feels amazing and you can tell by the bobbing of her head she’s enjoying it too.
In a fantasy world I’d imagine they’d have great sex shops especially with tons of potions with different effects.
Basic ones like drinking for extra stamina and semen production leaving your partner with a sore ass and drenched in jizz, even some still leaking out.
Potions for non stop orgasms. Your body gets aroused without stimulation and after half an hour of grinding on things you climax. All for it to start over again and again until the potion wears off.
For those of you with size kinks you can shrink down to a comfortable two or three feet. Still big enough that you can get railed but small enough to be picked up and have your cunt abused.
A sleep position for couples that enjoy somno. Use their ass while they have wet dreams.
Or a potion to forget so you can sleep with your ex but erase their memory keeping your reputation in check.
It's very interesting to me that a gigantic minotaur is fucking me vigorously. I'm observing the situation as it plays out from a detached academic perspective.
