hi!!! yes i am!! iâm so sorry i just kind of abandoned this blog, but iâve been going back n forth deciding if i still wanna post monster fic here or on my mainâiâve chosen my main @superhoeva and now have to figure out if im going to just leave this one up or repostâŚ
hi!!! yes i am!! iâm so sorry i just kind of abandoned this blog, but iâve been going back n forth deciding if i still wanna post monster fic here or on my mainâiâve chosen my main @superhoeva and now have to figure out if im going to just leave this one up or repostâŚ
planning out the week smushed below the body of your clingy werewolf!husband while waiting for his knot to swell down so he can finally pull out. youâre both covered and sticky with cum and sweat as he plays with one of your nipples, mumbling about all the upcoming meetings heâd rather skip.
âyouâre the boss, baby,â you remind him, scratching softly along his back, still pulsing around him. he just groans in response, nuzzling into your neck so he can inhale lungfuls of your scent. âthey need you there.â
âtheyâll live. âm right where i needâta beâŚâ he trails off, running the flat of his tongue along your skin. he follows the laps with devouring kisses that he drags all the way back to your lips. in between the snogs and deep swipes of his tongue into your mouth, he huffs out slurred words. âwas thinkinâ of takinâ the week off, anyways. hang out here, clean up a little. bring ya lunch then hurry back so i can have dinner ready by the time ya get home⌠then have your pretty hole for dessert, huh?â
He sniffs it curiously, recognizing the smell of your slick coating it. âWhat is it?â
You turn it on, the monotonous buzzing filling the air as you use your free hand to undo his pants. âJust wait, baby.â
You stroke his cock, getting him hard before pressing the vibrator against his tip, making him yelp in surprise before he melts against you.
It becomes his favorite thing ever, and you catch him stealing your vibrator to play with it while your gone. He knots his own fist, drooling onto your pillow as his cum spills onto your vibrator.
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disregard all this! just got an email saying that my work violates the patreon guidelines since i made them free soooo let's wave byebye to the patreon stuff. will just repost here and move on atp
new lowered price of $2/month will begin on nov 16th. nsfw monster writing posted there will be free and available to all. the upcoming monsterhub series will be on the $2 tier.
somewhere out there, there's a monster who doesn't understand the bodily functions of human beings but still likes the way you squirm and whine at him that you need to do something called pee. he waits until your eyes are full of tears before laying on your back and pushes your legs apart. his face is mere inches from your center as you finally release the fluid with a strong stream and sound he wants to hear again. you don't notice his tongue sneaking out of his mouth to taste you until he's licking all over you while you're still pissing, and you squeal at the feeling of him lapping with loud gulps.
"i want more," he grumbles once you're finished. "make more. please."
nsfw. voice actor!incubus x fem!reader (two) â monsterfucking, smut, noncon, dubcon, exhibitionism, some weird form of mind control, fingering, he's there but he's not
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his voice is just⌠inside you now. a part of you. it fills you with the black of his spirit and the feeling of a thick cock every night while you hold onto the bed. moaning and drooling into your mattress over someone thatâs there but isnât.
youâve started talking outside the bedroom, too. little things here and there that grow into full blown conversations throughout the day. the voice accompanies you everywhere. wherever you go, itâs there. heâs there, providing his thoughts on the situation, whether youâve asked him or not.
âi think you could go a little shorter.â
scoffing at the deep echo, you tug the hem of your dress with a tiled head as you gaze at yourself in the fitting room mirror. âif i do that, then my assâll be out.â
âexactly,â he says, and you roll your eyes at the smirk you can hear in his voice. âwhat? can you blame me for wanting to show everyone else what they know they want but canât touch?â
you feel palms splay themselves against your ass and squeeze, starling a pleased gasp from your mouth.
âhere? seriously?â you whisper out into the air, doing your best to act put off with a frown and furrowed eyebrows. the fake downturn of your lips isn't enough to stop the familiar grip from yanking the dress and kneading your now exposed cheeks. you're just barely able to stifle your groan, the greedy grabs inching their way to the wet spot on your underwear, stroking the blotch with a dragging touch that only stops to press right atop your clit.
"yes. seriously," he grunts just as a feeling of thick fingers yank your panties to the side and squelch into you. "now be quiet. pussy's already loud enoughâgod, just fucked you last night, 'n you're still soaking."
you pant out a hot huff of air, the intrusion inside you stretching until your hunched against the wall face first, cheek pressing into the chilly surface as you squirm.
he knows every inch of your insides now. he understands you better than you know yourself and wields his power well. tracing the spot of sponge inside you, you feel a familiar shadow of dark attempt to envelop you. it builds and builds to consume your very soul, just as it does each time he takes you. spreading until it's his blood that you feel running through your veins.
"get the dress," he commands and you swear you feel the room rattle. "promise you'll get it, or i'll stopâ"
"okay, okay," you rush out, pushing yourself back on the phantom feeling. "i'll get it. i promise."
a chuckle sounds. you can feel the rattle of it inside your bones.
a/n: the voices, the voices... sound very handsome and like pretty dresses :)
nsfw. voice actor!incubus x fem!reader (two) â monsterfucking, smut, noncon, dubcon, exhibitionism, some weird form of mind control, fingering, he's there but he's not
<â previous part | next part â>
his voice is just⌠inside you now. a part of you. it fills you with the black of his spirit and the feeling of a thick cock every night while you hold onto the bed. moaning and drooling into your mattress over someone thatâs there but isnât.
youâve started talking outside the bedroom, too. little things here and there that grow into full blown conversations throughout the day. the voice accompanies you everywhere. wherever you go, itâs there. heâs there, providing his thoughts on the situation, whether youâve asked him or not.
âi think you could go a little shorter.â
scoffing at the deep echo, you tug the hem of your dress with a tiled head as you gaze at yourself in the fitting room mirror. âif i do that, then my assâll be out.â
âexactly,â he says, and you roll your eyes at the smirk you can hear in his voice. âwhat? can you blame me for wanting to show everyone else what they know they want but canât touch?â
you feel palms splay themselves against your ass and squeeze, starling a pleased gasp from your mouth.
âhere? seriously?â you whisper out into the air, doing your best to act put off with a frown and furrowed eyebrows. the fake downturn of your lips isn't enough to stop the familiar grip from yanking the dress and kneading your now exposed cheeks. you're just barely able to stifle your groan, the greedy grabs inching their way to the wet spot on your underwear, stroking the blotch with a dragging touch that only stops to press right atop your clit.
"yes. seriously," he grunts just as a feeling of thick fingers yank your panties to the side and squelch into you. "now be quiet. pussy's already loud enoughâgod, just fucked you last night, 'n you're still soaking."
you pant out a hot huff of air, the intrusion inside you stretching until your hunched against the wall face first, cheek pressing into the chilly surface as you squirm.
he knows every inch of your insides now. he understands you better than you know yourself and wields his power well. tracing the spot of sponge inside you, you feel a familiar shadow of dark attempt to envelop you. it builds and builds to consume your very soul, just as it does each time he takes you. spreading until it's his blood that you feel running through your veins.
"get the dress," he commands and you swear you feel the room rattle. "promise you'll get it, or i'll stopâ"
"okay, okay," you rush out, pushing yourself back on the phantom feeling. "i'll get it. i promise."
a chuckle sounds. you can feel the rattle of it inside your bones.
a/n: the voices, the voices... sound very handsome and like pretty dresses :)
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this is so sweet, thank you so much! especially since i havenât posted an entire fic in a little while and have been slacking on here since i started classes again, so this genuinely warms my heart <3
having a monster bf who likes to face fuck you with his tongue. itâs three times longer and bigger than yours and can stretch to the back of your throat when he kisses you and he loves the feeling of you gagging on it.
having a monster bf who likes to literally fuck you with his tongue. because it really is three times longer and bigger than the average human one, he can curl it inside your hole at whatever angle he wants and lick inside you until youâre sobbing. if he had his way, heâd keep you stuck like this for hours⌠pinned to the closest surface while his tongue slides in and out of you like itâs his cock, drooling all over you as he tastes your insides.
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