MINORS LEAVE RIGHT NOW!! This is an 18+ only zone! Enjoy I guess? Stuff is barely tagged so enter at your own risk. I can't find the files for my old profile and header, but maybe I'll remake them. For now have some random shit from my phone so I don't look like a bot. For the age: Pick something between 28 and 30 and take a guess ^-^ (I will forget to update this anyway so a range feels better)
Currently imagining having a pretty boy in heat on his hands and knees, legs held apart by a bar, a comfortable cushion tilting his hips up into the air exposing his dripping, sensitive pussy. Mounting him, feeling how wet and tight he is as I stretch him around my cock. My fangs nipping at the scruff of his neck as I pound into him, his needy whimpers urging me on. Rutting into him for what feels like hours, too focused on properly breeding his puppycunt to stop after he cums a dozen times, overstimulating him into a moaning, blissed out mess, begging me to knot him. Nearing my own climax and pulling him farther down on my dick, nearly dragging him, my claws digging into his hips. Forcing my knot into his cunt with a wet pop. Pumping rope after rope of thick cum directly against his cervix, his pussy walls spasming, milking every drop it can from my cock as he orgasms one last time. Panting & holding him close, praising him for how well he took my knot, and what a good little breeding bitch he makes.
Content: NSFW, (F-Reader x Multiple M Werewolves), Kidnapping, Dubcon, Breeding, Cumflation
Awkwardly lying in the dirt, legs still pried apart by the spreader bar and wrists still cuffed around the breeding pole, you try to ignore the sensation of the caked-on cum coating your thighs.
Everyone has gone to bed, forgetting to free you after the long day of continuous breeding by the townsmen. It's dark and cold; only the full moon providing any light.
Your tired body awakens as you feel an unknown presence seemingly watching you from further in the woods. Straining your eyes you think you see a dark shadow emerge from behind the trunk of a tree. Then another.
Your heart races as three hulking masses grow in size as they loom closer to you. Unable to escape, you shiver as the creatures step into the moonlight, showing off their sharpened canines and fur lined bodies. Werewolves.
They sniff and study you as you cower, frozen in fear. You flinch as their claws trace your cum-stained legs up to your pussy. Their snouts prod at your hole, inhaling deeply, until they are startled away by your chained hands swatting at them.
Looking at one another they seem to reach an unspoken agreement. The one grabs the chain connected to your handcuffs and snaps it with little effort. Another aburptly grabs the spreader bar by your ankles with one beastly fist and hoists you upside-down over its shoulder.
They head back to their den, ignoring your wails and limp punches to the monster's back. You shut up quickly once inside the cavern they call home as you pass more werewolves than you can count.
Deep within their den they finally stop in front of a slab of rock which they unceremoniously fling you onto. As you reorient yourself one of the werewolves has already snapped the spreader bar, letting your legs free. They feel like jelly after being forced open wide for so long, but that doesn't stop you from kicking the beast right in the face.
A guttural growl rumbles from its chest. With its giant claws it catches your next kick, gripping onto your ankle so tightly that its nails draw blood. Your screams echo as it snatches your other leg. Pulling apart your legs, you look in terror as its crazed eyes bore into yours.
Expecting to be ripped apart, you squeeze your eyes shut in dreadful anticipation, only to be met with the sensation of a thick, slobbering tongue prodding at your cunt. Gasping, you see the creature's impossibly long tongue greedily lap up the remanants of seed in your hole left there by the townsmen.
Covering your mouth, you try to hide your moans as it licks every inch of your pussy clean. Once the werewolf stops tasting cum, and instead only your arousal, it stops and drags your ass to the edge of the rock slab.
Drunk with pleasure, you tilt your head up to look at what it plans to do next. Your blood runs cold as you see the girthy, angry-red cock head it aligns to your entrance. With your ankles still in its grasp you desperately try to squirm away.
It pulls you back like you're a doll, then promptly spears you on its member. Stars dot your vision as you're filled more than you've ever been. Both the walls of your pussy and its cock pulse and throb. It groans as it retreats, leaving just the tip of itself inside, before ramming back in, deeper this time.
The stretch is painful, yet the delightful friction of it scraping your cunt is indescribable. The werewolf lets out animalistic grunts as it punches the air out of your lungs with each thrust.
You're going delirious, experiencing pain and pleasure like never before. As its pace quickens you rise closer and closer to what will surely be the most intense orgasm of your life. Just as you are about to climax, it pulls almost all the way out of you and stops for a moment. Before you can complain it stabs its cock all the way to your cervix in one fell swoop, and keeps pushing a bit more until your pussy lips expand to suck up its bulbous knot.
Feeling the fullness of that knot hurdles you over the edge. You violently spasm as copious amounts of werewolf seed floods your tiny womb. Its fur gets soaked as you uncontrollably squirt while trapped on its cock.
Both you and the creature collapse, the hairy beast almost crushing you under its weight. It pants hot breath beside your ear.
Finally it stands, walking with you still stuck on its pulsing knot. Looking down you see your stomach has descended from the obscene amount of cum in your womb. It's so bloated you look pregnant already.
You're taken to an area filled with makeshift cages, other human women laying on beds of straw within them. The werewolf takes you to an empty one, slides you off its now deflating knot, and locks you in along the puddle of cum that fell out of your abused cunt.
i need .n i can not stress this enough. to be fucked by a top who turns into a whimpering animal as soon as they bottom out in u like pushing all their weight down onto ur shoulders, clawing at u n borderline crying from how good u feel, scrambling to grab something or plant their feet so they can push further into u even tho theyre already hip deep, just rutting at u with tht glassy blissed out look in their eyes . yeha
Me squishing your face between my biceps as I pound into you. When I'm close to cumming I wrap it around your throat, squeeze, and press my full weight into you so you can't get away and you're bred like a good bitch. How's that sound? Good? What does it matter, you're way too loopy to answer me anyways. I'll take your slurred response as a 'yes'.
Thinking about organising to meet up with a guy at a local park in the middle of the night. But a group of his friends also show up and I get passed around and used for hours. Just forced to take cock after cock in all my holes and they even film it so I’m made to look into the camera and say thank you every time they pump a load into me. At some point I pass out and when I wake up I’ve been taken back to their place and tied to a bed so they can use me when we they’re in the mood.
Promise me you'll pull out, then when you're pounding my cervix and pushing me into the fucking floor moan loudly that you can't wait to cum inside me, how much you want to fill my wet cunt, pretend you can't hear me moaning 'no', tell me how wet and tight I am as you get closer to shooting a thick load of cum right up into my womb
Thinking about fucking a pretty boy who's never had a cock inside him before. Watching his eyes go wide and his mouth fall open with just an inch or two inside his tight hole. Him gasping "fuck, oh" when he feels how my cock stretches him open. "ah- it's so thick.." Pushing my cock deep inside him, him panting heavily and whining, pretty eyes glazing over. "oh god, I- I'm so full". Thrusting deep into him, making him cry out in pleasure, rambling incoherently "fuck, fuck, it's so much", I go faster and harder, railing him until he's sobbing "oh my god, oh my god, it's so- OH". Eyes rolling back in his head, whole body jerking and writhing. A complete desperate mess, brainless and cockdrunk
cant stop thinking about being fucked and bred in a mating press. my swollen tclit being smushed against them as they pump their cock into my pussy. when they finally cum, their balls pulsate against my entrance as they’re completely buried inside of me. emptying themselves deep into my hole. im fucking dying to be a fleshlight for somebody. its pathetic how desperately i need a fucking cock to stir me up.
i wanna press my dick against the opening of his hole and feel it give too little for the rest of my girth
hear him start to say it's not going to fit, but by that point ive already spat on my hand and rubbed it over the head, and he can't get the words out past his gasp when i go ahead and cram it in anyways
hearing him struggle to catch his breath, his hands are trembling, eyes wide, he's flailing around, grasping at me and tapping out over and over and im not stopping
grunting from the effort of trying to keep him from pushing me out, cause he just feels too good to stop now
rutting my thick cock into his too-small pussy like im on a mission, mumbling meaningless "im sorry"-s to him on repeat, but i have no intention of stopping until i fucking breed him
it’ll be easy, they said. just slip him the potion and we’ll have the treasure out of there with no trouble.
next time you partner up with thieves, double check their apothemology.
turns out, there’s a certain side effect of most sleep potions that creates lust. this is always ignored because the person sleeps through it, and they hardly notice when they wake.
also, you come to find out shortly after—admittedly easily—slipping the guard the potion, that the active ingredient in a sleeping potion… does not work on werewolves. or at least it wears off very quickly.
so instead of a simple heist, you’re pinned to the floor of the castle’s treasury with the snout of a werewolf on the back of your neck, and his very hard cock trying to drill a hole through both of your pants.
it’s with half righteous anger at his duty as the treasury guard being slighted that he flips you onto your back and rakes his claws through your armor. the other half is potion magnified rut. he can’t stop thrusting his hips, grinding himself in all the glory of his sticky precum against your thighs and entrance.
how dare you, he growls, but his indignance is lost beneath the desperation. he shreds his own pants to press his hot tip against you.
and maybe, had proper academic study been performed, it would’ve been known that this particular side effect was transferable.
you whimper a please as your legs open wider, your own wetness only adding to his. your bodies throb in time, desperate to meet, until finally they do.
it’s a tangle of legs and teeth and limbs, his body towering over yours, your hips canting beneath his. it’s a pace like nothing you’ve experienced before, frantic and feral. chasing pleasure and chasing orgasm and driven as though you’ll fall through the floorboards without his next kiss, next touch, next thrust.
and you lock around him as you orgasm. he couldn’t move if he wanted to. nor could you, once his knot swells in place and locks you against him.
fuck the gold and diamonds of the treasury. maybe you’ll become an apothemologist. surely making this happen again- it’ll be easy.
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