32. Submissive, lesbian and maybe-masochistic. (Women are so hot omg) Constantly learning. Not Yours. Melbs, Australia š¦šŗ . Please have a read of my PSA before you message me - itās not that hard not to be a dick guys.
Do not message me and tell me youāre horny/your cock is hard/ask if you can jack off to my photos.
Iām not interested.
I donāt care.
I donāt want to know.
It has nothing to do with me.
It is flat out rude.
If I want to know, trust me Iāll ask.
Would you tell someone you donāt know in the street?
No?
Then what makes you think itās okay to tell me.
Sorry extra point - donāt tell me I have to ārelaxā, donāt sexually harass women. PERIOD.
Second extra point - donāt send me messages telling me you want to fuck my face/use my body/any other crazy sexual fantasy you have about me. If I want to have a sexual conversation with you, trust me youāll know.
Third extra point - donāt message me randomly asking for photos. I thought this was common sense but obviously not.
Fourth extra point - I donāt just want to randomly talk about sexual fantasies and if you think thatās the only way to start a conversation with me - try again, there are a hundred other options.
being high and into intox is so embarrasing like ohhhh im too stoned to see straight i hope nobody grabs my tits about it and shoves their tongue in my mouth! except that youāre alone in your bedroom
I want a werewolf to pop my cherry...i want his knot and the promise of being passed around his pack...yes, im a thirsty bitch that wants to be bred over and over again
Darling, you are preaching. To. The. CHOIR!!!
Imagine a Werewolf who corners you in a bar over near the pool tables, challenging you to a game. Plays a round or two with you, clearly letting you win but you lean into the bit anyway. The two of you getting closer and closer with each turn.
Your ass leaning back into his crotch. Pretending to gasp as you hit the balls while at the same time you pop your hips. So obviously coming onto him. He chuckles lowly and molds his chest to your back.
Growling out a deep, āYouāre pretty confident for a virgin.ā
It has the hair on the back of your neck rising and pussy tingling with awareness. Fluttering around nothing as if already imagining him taking your virginity for himself.
āH-how did you know?ā You stutter out as his claws dig into your wide hips, dragging you further back into his growing erection.
You stay deathly still as he nuzzles into your neck, taking a long and very loud whiff of your neck. A deep rumble rolling through his chest, very pleased with what he smells. You can feel him growing harder against you and you gush with arousal, quickly soaking your panties through.
āCan smell it,ā he rasps and you shiver at that.
He offers to take you back to his place where he can make your first time good and fuck you as hard as possible. Promising youāll get so much dick you donāt know what to do with it. So of course you agree and itās better than you can even imagine.
The Werewolf canāt stop lapping up your sweet slick, his wide tongue hitting everywhere you need. When youāre ready for him he takes it nice and slow, a rough snarl leaving him as he feels your hymen give away to his force. He works you down on his massive cock in small strokes, sinking another inch with each rock of his hips.
He waits with the strength of a hundred men for you to adjust to size. But once you do he is absolutely slamming his cock deep inside your depths, making sure your cunt will be molded to the shape of him by the end of the night.
As you get closer to the edge you start to feel a heavy weight slap against you as your hips meet his. It pushes insistently at your entrance, just begging to be let inside.
āWhatāah fuck!ā what is that?ā You ask, mind lost in endless pleasure.
The Werewolf looks borderline feral above you, his jaw snapping wildly at the air as drool dribbles from his maw. He uses his hold on your hips to slam you down even hard on his length and thatās when you start to feel it sinking inside you, making his tip smash against your cervix during each thrust.
āWhat do you think it is, pretty? Itās my knot. And youāre gonna take it like a good breeding bitch, yeah?ā
You can only mewl in response, pleasure bursting from his words, and making your head spin. Your body begins to shake beneath him and with only a couple more thrusts he has you coming hard all over his cock. He lets out a long howl, his knot swelling up inside of you before heās releasing spurt after spurt of cum. Grinding his cock as far in as it can go so that his hot semen splashes against your womb.
The two of you wait in a mess of limbs, his knot plugging you up so perfectly. Making sure his cum takes. When it finally goes back down he slips out of you, watching with a deep satisfaction as his cum drips from your entrance. He chuckles at the sight and gives your thick thigh an affectionate pat.
āReady to go again?ā
Your eyes widen, sweating you mustāve heard him wrong. You could barely feel your legs. They were shaking so badly. Thereās no way you could go again so soon. You were already gonna be so insanely sore.
āYou want to go again?ā
Luckily the Werewolf chuckles and shakes his head. You start to sigh in relief but something in his eyes has it trailing off into a slight gasp. He rolls his tongue over his teeth, his expression curling into a smirk. With a jut of his chin he signals toward the door.
āNot me. My pack is just outside, each of them waiting impatiently for their turnā¦ so get ready for a long night, Sweetheart.ā
Ever since you found out there was a Horny Ghost trapped and living in your house, youāve been trying to help him move on. It started out when you moved into your new place, a house you got for a steal. You thought it was too good to be true until you saw the place in person and realized it was actually perfect.
With one little flaw that perhaps proved it was too good to be true.
Only days after you first moved inā¦ weird things started happening. At first your panties just kept going missing. You figured the washer must be eating them up but no matter what you tried you could never find them.
Then you started waking up to your sheets soaked and the room reeking of sex. You never remembered having any steamy dreams but you mustāve if your bed was this soaked by morning.
But then things got even more physical. Strange sensations of pulling and tugging stretched at your towels as you were leaving the shower and at your clothes whenever youād walk around in your pajamas. At that point it was impossible to deny the fact that you werenāt alone in this place and the other entity wanted something from you.
Thatās when he finally appeared. Horny Ghost was perhaps the sexiest man youāve ever seen even with his frame completely transparent and his skin a deathly hue. Your first thought when he revealed himself to you was literally, āawe, what a shame heās dead. I so wouldāve tapped that.ā
And as if he read your mind he actually managed to reach out and touch you. His excitement made the atmosphere buzz with electricity and power around him. It shot straight down to your core, already making you more horny than before. The next few hours were a blur of fucking each other in the air in positions you never dreamed youād be able to go in. If anyone had walked in theyād have thought you possessed.
Ever since then youāve been working with him, trying to help him figure out ways to move on. Though it doesnāt seem to be as important to him as it is you. Whenever you try and get him to focus on figuring out why heās stuck he just leans in and says you look so beautiful when youāre trying to think. Somehow you always end up fucking each other again after that.
In the midst of one of these fuck sessions, the pounding of his girthy ghost cock fucks a thought right into your head. A first for you but you werenāt gonna complain. It would take some planning but you were positive youād finally found the key to sending him to the other side.
So the next time another attempt leads into a lustful distraction, you oh so subtly insist on taking controlā¦ and then you make him absolutely regret it. Dragging countless orgasms from both of your spent and overheated bodies. Even his usually freezing frame is now a sizzling warmth that practically encourages more of your gooey slick to trickle out and paint your bodies in a mix of combined release and new arousal.
Horny Ghostās jaw drops, his eyes rolling back into his head, and a smirk playing on his lips. He canāt believe you right now, feeling a joint emotion of respect and rippling anger. His hands desperately pinch into your plush sides, needing to mark you, wanting to affect you more than youāre currently wrecking him.
As much as youāre trying to hide it, youāre not doing too much better. Your body trembles every time you bounce up and down on his cock, begging to let yourself fall and allow him to take control. It takes all your energy to keep going, your poor pussy spasming like itās begging both for rest and to cum again.
āHow you- hhng!- feeling, baby? So blissed out you canāt help but find p-peace?ā You ask in between choked moans, his shaft rubbing up against your sopping walls, igniting every nerve of ecstasy within you.
His eyes widen, chest heaving as realization dawns at what youāre trying to do. Youāre actually trying to get him to cross over. The fact that you were serious about all that astounds him. Why would he ever wanna leave when heās finally found a perfectly tight cunt that massages his length like it was made just for him? The way she clutches onto him like she wants to suck him dry. That pussy is a work of art. No way heās giving that up.
āYou sneaky lil aahh! minx. Someone ought to teach you a lessonā fuck!ā He snarls, fucking up into you even harder and jostling your body so deliciously. For a moment heās entranced by the alluring jiggle and movement of your drool-worthy breasts before he snaps back into focus by your breathless giggle. āYou think itās gonā be that easy?ā
āI almost have you. I know I do,ā you reply oh so confidently that it has him seething.
During your time together when have you been the one to get the upper hand on him? He thinks you need a serious reminder about that.
āDo you really? Mmph, yeah, weāll see about that.ā
With a speed as fast as the wind he gets a burst of energy and the air around you crackles. Before you can catch your breath heās flipping you around like youāre nothing but a doll to use for his pleasure. Pinning your wrists above your head with a force you canāt see, he picks up the pace, pounding away at your insides like heās trying to rearrange your guts. And with his powers he just might.
Your screams of pleasure are almost as loud as the squelching of your cunt every time your bodies meet. Despite the fact that his body has no affect on the outer world, the force of his thrusts drive you up the bed, causing it to creak with resistance and smack against the wall in warning. Yet he doesnāt slow down. If anything it fuels him to go even harder.
Shockwaves course through your body as your orgasm slams into you. Youāre unsure if itās his powers or just the sheer intensity of your climax as your insides buzz with pleasure and shake you to your very soul. As you feel your release gushing out of you the world goes dark and still.
Then you wake with a scream, your eyes flying open to find him still going. Heaving breaths leave you as another orgasm begins to build. Looking around youāre not sure how much time as passed or if he ever really stopped. But just like before he revealed himself to you, your bed is drenched with a mess of your slippery fluids. Soaking the mattress to its very core.
āAwe, how cute. Look whoās a-awake. The one so nngh! confident just a few hours ago.ā
Hours?
You canāt even begin to think about that right now as his still rock hard cock swivels around inside you, hitting every spot that drives you to a blissful insanity. Screams pour from your lips and youāre unable to stop them. No energy left for anything but taking you over that edge once again.
And when you do your world fades away. All thatās left is each rocking of his hips as he rails into you. Heās taken possession to a whole new level as he transcends your body to a new plane is existence. Your cunt milks his cock, begging him to join you in this sensation. After all this time he canāt hold back any longer, coming right after you with a snarl that shakes the shutters and makes the house groan.
He buries himself to the hilt, ejecting ropes of hot sticky semen straight into your narrow channel. Together your bodies tremble against each other, barely any energy left between you, but the heat still well alive.
āYou canāt get rid of me that easy,ā he purrs in your ear and a chill shoots down your spine, swearing you can almost feel his hot breath ghost across your skin.
It seems itāll take a lot more than this to get him to pass on and rest. In the meantime heāll find a perfectly good resting spot right in your arms and in your perfect cunt.
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Werewolf Husband didnāt know what to expect his first time knotting you. Ever since he can remember heās been on suppressants to keep his rut in check. Even after deciding to bond with you as a mated pair he continued to be on them.
In part it was due to him being nervous. Heās never experienced a rut and heās never been able to knot someone before. But it was also because you two werenāt ready to start a family yet. You both liked it just being you two and your bf was selfish enough to pridefully admit he wanted to keep you all to himself for a while.
But sometimes life has other plans. Mistakes happen. Like being so deliriously in love with your mate even after years of being together that you accidentally start forgetting to take your pills.
Now heās reaping the (rewards) consequences. He didnāt expect it to happen this way or how this moment would come to be. But he certainly can say heās mad about it, the heat in his body burning hotter and faster the longer the slams his length into your poor spent cunt.
Of course your husband loves fucking you. Your sex life is better than heās ever had in the past even without a rut or any of these intensified emotions. Fucking you is one of his favorite activities. If he could thatās all heād doā¦ and right now he doesnāt have a choice not to.
By the look on your face youāre not too upset about this turn of events either. Your eyes are dazed and completely fucked out, tears dribbling down your cheeks as you babble total nonsense about how much you love his thick cock and how it fills you. Every thrust sending your body flying upwards only to have him jerk you back down his length.
āWhat dāyou think youāre doinā, running away from this. This?ā Your husband snarls, drool dripping from his maw and painting your already glistening plush body with more messy liquids.
Part of you was shocked he even managed to fit. During his rut something about his cock felt bigger. Thicker. Itās made you completely insane, your mind flooded with nothing but him and the craving for more of his cum.
Something was missing though. And you had no idea what until you felt a presence poke and push at your entrance, stretching it to its limits and urging it to flower open for him even wider. Screams pour from your lips as he slips his knot in, making you feel so full you could barely breathe. He was everywhere and it was glorious.
The loud shrill squelching of bodies meeting nearly drowned out your endless moans and mewls of pleasure. Previous loads of combined releases gushing out, spewing thick milky cum all over your thick thighs. The momentum making it ooze up your frame and creating a masterpiece of debauchery. At the sight of it your husband nearly howls and starts fucking into you even faster.
āDonāt. You. Worry. Gonna make sure this next load stays in. Right where it belongs,ā he growls, accompanying every word with a hard thrust.
When you both finally cum and his knot locks inside you, breeding was honestly the last thing on either of your minds. All you cared about in that moment was the connection you felt together. It wasnāt until he helped work you both through your releases and the fog started to clear did you realize what this could mean.
Especially as his swollen knot remained so firmly inside you, keeping you alllll plugged up.
āW-what do we do about this exactly? Knotting and all,ā you stammer out, sweat beading on your forehead for a completely different reason now.
But your husband wasnāt listening or even paying attention to you. No, his eyes were laser-focused on the swell of your belly, slightly more rounded now that it was overstuffed with him. You couldnāt read the look in his eyes and you were too nervous to find out.
A moment later he hesitantly reaches down and starts caressing it, possibly a million thoughts running through his head. Which only made you less included to figure out what he was thinking. But you couldnāt just leave this. Certainly not while he was still gonna be inside you for who knows how long.
āBaby, you good? Iām, uh, Iām sure knotting isnāt effective every timeāā
Both you and your husband are shocked by the furious growls that rumbles out of his throat. You instantly go still. Heās never done that to you before. Not out of anger. If you were a werewolf or at least a hybrid youāre sure you wouldāve pinned your ears back in submission. Yet his touch on your body is still gentle. Tender. Only confusing you further.
āIām sorry, my mate, Iām so sorry. Itās justā¦ I realized I hope it is. That it does take,ā he tells you slowly, eyes softening as they stare into yours.
Not reacting while you gasp and squirm against him. Both nervous and a bit turned on.
āReally? You wanna do this? I do too,ā You say with a slight laugh, a surprising burst of hope bubbling up inside your chest. Your husband flashes you a dazzling fangy smile and nods.
āYes, yes, of course I do. And I wanna enjoy the process of it even more,ā he says, a purr now in his voice and that predatory look back in his eye.
Already you can feel the heat building back up in his body as his knot starts to deflate. Your own excitement for the future with your mate builds and flares up into another wave of arousal. Both of you ready to go again.
With your giggles ringing in the air your husband wraps his claws around your thighs and pushes them up to your chest, putting you in the most lovely mating press. A pose he feels is fitting right now. Leaving your pretty chubby cunt on perfect display. Then with one solid stroke he enters you all over again, prepared to keep going till he knows with absolute confidence that it took.
I want a werewolf to pop my cherry...i want his knot and the promise of being passed around his pack...yes, im a thirsty bitch that wants to be bred over and over again
Darling, you are preaching. To. The. CHOIR!!!
Imagine a Werewolf who corners you in a bar over near the pool tables, challenging you to a game. Plays a round or two with you, clearly letting you win but you lean into the bit anyway. The two of you getting closer and closer with each turn.
Your ass leaning back into his crotch. Pretending to gasp as you hit the balls while at the same time you pop your hips. So obviously coming onto him. He chuckles lowly and molds his chest to your back.
Growling out a deep, āYouāre pretty confident for a virgin.ā
It has the hair on the back of your neck rising and pussy tingling with awareness. Fluttering around nothing as if already imagining him taking your virginity for himself.
āH-how did you know?ā You stutter out as his claws dig into your wide hips, dragging you further back into his growing erection.
You stay deathly still as he nuzzles into your neck, taking a long and very loud whiff of your neck. A deep rumble rolling through his chest, very pleased with what he smells. You can feel him growing harder against you and you gush with arousal, quickly soaking your panties through.
āCan smell it,ā he rasps and you shiver at that.
He offers to take you back to his place where he can make your first time good and fuck you as hard as possible. Promising youāll get so much dick you donāt know what to do with it. So of course you agree and itās better than you can even imagine.
The Werewolf canāt stop lapping up your sweet slick, his wide tongue hitting everywhere you need. When youāre ready for him he takes it nice and slow, a rough snarl leaving him as he feels your hymen give away to his force. He works you down on his massive cock in small strokes, sinking another inch with each rock of his hips.
He waits with the strength of a hundred men for you to adjust to size. But once you do he is absolutely slamming his cock deep inside your depths, making sure your cunt will be molded to the shape of him by the end of the night.
As you get closer to the edge you start to feel a heavy weight slap against you as your hips meet his. It pushes insistently at your entrance, just begging to be let inside.
āWhatāah fuck!ā what is that?ā You ask, mind lost in endless pleasure.
The Werewolf looks borderline feral above you, his jaw snapping wildly at the air as drool dribbles from his maw. He uses his hold on your hips to slam you down even hard on his length and thatās when you start to feel it sinking inside you, making his tip smash against your cervix during each thrust.
āWhat do you think it is, pretty? Itās my knot. And youāre gonna take it like a good breeding bitch, yeah?ā
You can only mewl in response, pleasure bursting from his words, and making your head spin. Your body begins to shake beneath him and with only a couple more thrusts he has you coming hard all over his cock. He lets out a long howl, his knot swelling up inside of you before heās releasing spurt after spurt of cum. Grinding his cock as far in as it can go so that his hot semen splashes against your womb.
The two of you wait in a mess of limbs, his knot plugging you up so perfectly. Making sure his cum takes. When it finally goes back down he slips out of you, watching with a deep satisfaction as his cum drips from your entrance. He chuckles at the sight and gives your thick thigh an affectionate pat.
āReady to go again?ā
Your eyes widen, sweating you mustāve heard him wrong. You could barely feel your legs. They were shaking so badly. Thereās no way you could go again so soon. You were already gonna be so insanely sore.
āYou want to go again?ā
Luckily the Werewolf chuckles and shakes his head. You start to sigh in relief but something in his eyes has it trailing off into a slight gasp. He rolls his tongue over his teeth, his expression curling into a smirk. With a jut of his chin he signals toward the door.
āNot me. My pack is just outside, each of them waiting impatiently for their turnā¦ so get ready for a long night, Sweetheart.ā
So picture this. Donāt judge me please you got caught shoplifting and had to be escorted by werewolf police you caused a scene which cause about 5 or 6 to show up. They had you either on the ground or against the car and started grinding up against them . Pure heaven
A/N: I loved this idea! This reads like a bad porno but at the same time I'm completely obsessed. Enjoy!
You didnāt even know you had it in you. You forgot it in your bag when you were paying, it wasnāt even on purpose. You even paid everything else before going away, for goddessā sake. But it was enough to send the fucking manager into an angry fit and calling the cops on you. Fucking unicorns, always so mighty and stupid that they had to feel better than anyone. The jackass was even smirking when the werewolf officer appeared to take you to the police department.
Lucky for you, the werewolf police officer was much more understanding, even chuckling when you told him the story. But he also told you that you should hang around the police department for a few more hours so the unicorn wouldnāt give you (or him) any more troubles.
Thatās how you found yourself eating cake at somebodyās retirement party. A bunch of werewolves neatly dressed in uniform and very, very friendly. And the werewolf retiring? Good Goddess, he was made of your best daddyās fantasies, his voice a bit growly and his eyes way too captivating.
But he wasnāt the only one, everyone around you was incredibly attractive. So sexy that you had to look at the ground for a very long time trying to calm yourself a bit. It didnāt work, though. Because they were growling at each other, and being playful, and overall they were a bunch of hot dudes dressed in uniform and treating you like a princess, and you definitely were into that. You were so into that that your pussy was pulsating and you were sure your panties were drenched just by being there.
And by the sniffs you could hearā¦ they knew as much.
You were ready to leave, you were there enough time, you were sure the unicorn manager already leftā¦ But your resoluteness to run away disappeared the second you heard them talk. āSheās not a bad retirement present thoughā¦ā One of the wolves said to the daddy one.
The growl that emanates from the daddy werewolf is enough to send a gush of juices to soak your panties. You let out a tiny whimper, and all the werewolves in the room turned to look at you.
āDo you want that, little human? Do you want to be a present for my pack?ā He asked with the sluttiest voice possible, raspy and guttural, sending shivers down your spine. You nodded, unable to form words when they all were looking at you like you were the piece of cake they wanted to eat next. āI need words, human, we take consent very seriously.ā
āYe- yes,ā you let out in a whisper. But it was enough.
A dozen of hands were on you, taking your clothes off, pushing them away from your body and laying you down on the table as they groped and explored your soft body. You were whimpering in need, your pussy clenching over nothing, so very empty.
Someoneās fingers found your core, and they chuckled at how wet you were, telling everyone to touch for themselves. They all did, fingers rubbing, pinching, and pushing inside of you until you were crying desperately for someone to make you come. That only amused them more, who laughed and slapped your pussy a few times. āJust for funsiesā, someone said.
āPlease, pleaseā¦ Make me come,ā you whispered.
They kept groping your body like you were nothing but a doll. You fucking love being treated like that, to a point you could have never guessed. It wasnāt every day that a whole pack of werewolves decided to have you as a pack-present.
āSheās ready,ā the one finger-fucking your pussy said.
āTake the first knot, old man, you deserve it,ā the one who detained you said as he clapped the daddy-werewolf in the back, all of them laughing as he stepped between your legs and rubbed your clit until you were crying out.
āCan you take mine, too, little human?ā Someone else asked as the tip of their cock pressed against your bottom lip. You could only think of one response to that: you opened up.
Someone chuckled at your neediness, your legs open as somebody pounded into your pussy and your mouth happily sucked around someone elseās cock. You knew you should be embarrassed, but you didnāt have it in you. Not when there was a knot stretching you to the point of madness and the one on your mouth was fucking your throat as if you were a doll.
You fucking loved it.
And when the knot finally stretched inside of you, any coherent thought disappeared from your mind as it pressed against your G-spot almost painfully. You were groaning around the cock filling your throat, but he didnāt seem to mind, his movements getting faster before you felt his release in the back of your throat.
You were breathing hard, coming down from your own mind-numbing orgasm, but someone else took his place, rubbing his precum on your lips before you dutifully opened your mouth and he fucked your throat, too.
Your body was moved around a few more times, you couldn't distinguish between dicks in and out of your holes. They kept passing you around, and when somebody stretched your asshole with a huge dose of lube (or maybe it was come, you werenāt sure), you did nothing but to moan around the dick in your mouth, bouncing faster on the cock inside of you.
Soon your back-door was being filled, too. The combined stretch in both holes sent you into a waterfall of sensations that had your pussy and ass quivering around their dicks, sending them into an orgasm as you gushed around them like a slut.
From that point on it was a frenzy of heat and fluids, dicks being pushed in and out of your holes, knots stretching you out until all your holes were gaping and you were cum-drunk. And even then, you couldnāt do anything but to beg for more, more, moreā¦
Your whole body was trembling as orgasm after orgasm crashed over your oversensitive pussy and they rejoiced around you. Their howls, laughter and filthy words were the perfect symphony of depravity to the werewolf orgy you were in the middle of.
And when they had enjoyed your body to the max of their capabilities (and yours), and you were sore in the best of ways, you couldnāt avoid thinking that trying to steal those socks was your best decision ever.
Human woman deep thraoating her werewolf lover as a warmup when he unexpectedly pops his knot in her mouth. They are stuck there, her cockwarming him in her mouth until it goes down.
A/N: Itās not the first time I think about this concept, ngl. Iāve read a few good fanfics with this trope and itās always so fucking hotā¦ Anyway, enjoy!
Chipmunk cheeks
Werewolf x fem!reader || (accidental) cockwarming, oral sex, knotting, dub-con, free use (kinda?), (light) praise kink, (light) dirty talk
Sucking your werewolf boyfriend off is one of your favorite activities. The fact that you can bring a big werewolf to his knees just with your mouth gives you such a power high that you do it every time you can. Which is why you should have been expecting what happened.
āFuck, fuck, baby Iām gonnaā¦ Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!ā You donāt have time to pull back before you feel his knot expanding inside your mouth to the point of near pain.
Youāre pretty sure he can feel your teeth against his knot, but that only seems to make him come harder. You swallow frantically around it, making him moan and spill more of his seed. You glare at him, and he smiles, his face flushed and embarrassed, but his dick so hard in your mouth that you can feel every twitch.
You think heās about to apologize as you glare up at him, but instead of that, he says: "I know this isn't what you want to hear right now honey, but you look super cute with the whole chipmunk cheeks thing going on," he jokes and you feel another shoot of come down your throat, making both of you moan.
You want to be mad, you want to be angry at him, youāre even tempted to close your jaw a little to make him feel more of your teeth. Except the whole situation is oddlyā¦ arousing. The fact that you canāt move, the fact that heās buried in your mouth without being able to move and youāre just thereā¦ taking it all as a good little whore for him.
Fuck, youāre getting aroused again. He sniffs, looking down at you with a renewed interest. āYou like this, baby? You like having my knot in your sweet mouth?ā You moan around him, and he grunts, rolling his hips and releasing down your throat again. āFuck, thatās so good. You are so good.ā
You moan around him, and without thinking, you start sucking around him slowly. The moan that leaves his mouth is nothing but whorish and it makes your pussy clench. You reach down and start rubbing your clit over your panties, probably making a mess but not caring about it. You canāt do much, you canāt move, and he canāt do anything aside from moan and hold on tightly to your hair. Fuckā¦ this is the most erotic experience of your life.
You rub harder and he praises you, your brain short-circuiting as you start to roll your hips on your hand. āFuck that pretty pussy for me, get it wet and ready for me. Once Iām done with your mouth Iām going to knot your pussy, and youāre going to take it like a good whore, right, baby?ā
You canāt nod, but you suck around him, pulling your panties to the side and pushing two fingers inside yourself. You ride your hand as best as you can as he pulls at your hair, still coming down your throat. Your jaw hurts, and your knees start to ache, but fuck, youāre so closeā¦
āCome for me, baby. Come with my knot in your mouth like a good little whore,ā he whispers. Fuck if it doesnāt make your brain go completely fuzzy as you do exactly that. You canāt scream, but you moan around him, sucking absently as you ride your orgasm out.
You can see his tail wagging behind him as he moans again, another shot of his come spurting down your throat as his dick throbs inside your mouth. You know what that means, that means it feels so good his knotās going to stay big for a while longer. You sit back on your heels and try to get comfortable, feeling sleepy after your own orgasm.
So you stay like that, accidentally cock-warming him and his big knot as he keeps filling your tummy with shot after shot of come. Your brain starts to turn fuzzy, your eyes half closed as he caresses your hair. You enter such a trance of a state that when he pulls out you barely know where you are.
He helps you to your feet, kissing your swollen lips and massaging your jaw softly as he says: āNext time weāll be prepared.ā You just nod, brain still fuzzy and thinking of all the possibilities.
Alien partner has no idea how humans work, especially when it comes to mating. He's been wondering about it for the longest time, or rather - perhaps a better approximation - ever since he met you. He didn't expect your immediate willingness to satisfy his curiosity, however, and now he finds himself standing above your naked form, sliding his long, knotted digits in and out of what seems to be your genitals. Hopefully.
While he is beyond enticed by all the new sensations, such as the sight of your flushed face and the peculiar soft whimpers rolling out of your mouth with each thrust, he is also equally petrified. Every time you squint your eyes in pleasure, he turns and scrolls through his little digital notebook, scanning the paragraphs in sheer panic. He's been following an online tutorial he found on copulation among the Homo sapiens. He can't possibly confess his utter lack of knowledge to you, so the learning process must be done discreetly.
Suddenly, your thighs squeeze themselves together and he nearly chokes out in fear. Good Cosmic Lord, did he somehow mess up? Was there a wrong button to be pressed? As your inner muscles contract against his fingers, he can only watch, speechless and nervous, with beads of cold sweat coating his otherworldly features. His frantic academic search eventually lands him on one particular line.
Ah. You were just coming. He sighs deeply and admires the clear liquid now adorning his claws.
"Are you alright? You seem kind of pale," you question between shaky breaths.
"Most certainly," the creature reassures you, reaching for your hips and dragging you to his groin. "Do you think you can handle a second round?"
After all, he didn't have the chance to properly enjoy himself. This time his focus will be entirely on you. Don't worry, he's figured it out...more or less.
Monster boyfriend who trains you into being his good little pet, making you orgasm every time you do something that he likes. You make his favorite food? He eats you out on the counter. You wear that red dress that makes your curves look great? He fucks you against the door as soon as you get back from the restaurant. You start saying good things about yourself instead of bad? He lets you ride him until you are a mess...
Cupid (monster) x fem!witch reader || sex pollen, (light) dub con, breeding, oral sex, dirty talk, praise kink
You were stupid. A bit more stupid than normal at least.
You were trying to get some new potions to work when you accidentally spilled the pink powder he gifted you specially for lust potions. The pink powder was obtained from the cupid species, they produced it on their wings and any human or monster would instantly fall into a lustful frenzy once they touched it. And thatās why it was so hard to get, they had to give it to you specifically with a very clear intent of lust...
Your cupid friend gave it to you as a birthday present, and you were supposed to drop an itty bitty quantity in each potion because every time someone used the powder, he would feel it. You promised not to use much, always controlling how many potions youād makeā¦ But you werenāt expecting for it to slip your fingers and pretty much cover your whole body. Your skin was tingling and your brain was barely coherent when you dialed his number.
āI need your help,ā you whispered against the speaker, not letting him even say hello.
His response was instantaneous: āWhat happened?ā You could hear him batting his wings in the background, and you were sure he was already mid air coming to get you. He must have felt the powder activating.
āI- I dropped the pink powder on me,ā you confessed, your breathing labored and your skin tingly.
Fuck, you were about to burst and you didnāt even move. Youād never felt such intensity before, it was like every inch of your body was electrified and caressed at the same time, even the touch of the clothes over your body felt erotic.
āFuck,ā he cursed. The air against the phone was enough to know he was rushing to your house, his wings almost deafening in the background.
āPlease, pleaseā¦ā You barely made sense, your brain was fuzzy in a way that made your clit tingle and your panties were so wet you could already feel your juices ruining your pants.
āFuck,ā he cursed again. In other circumstances you would have blushed, your unrequited crush on your cupid best friend making you feel all kinds of emotions. But you werenāt thinking straight, and he was talking again: āIāll be there in a few minutes, take your clothes off, rub your pretty little clit until you are dripping wet because as soon as I cross your window Iām going to be inside of you, and I wonāt stop until you are dripping with my come for every single hole.ā
His words drove your brain into a frenzy, the effect of the pink powder getting even stronger as you did as you were told, pulling at your clothes so fast and hard you broke something. You didnāt care, youād deal with whatever tore later on. You laid on your potions table, not caring about everything falling down or the million little pieces of glass that were probably on the ground, you had only one focus: obey. Your fingers found your clit and you started rubbing rapidly, moaning against the phone.
āYou sound so sweet, good damn it. I knew youād be perfect,ā his words meant nothing and all at the same time, your inside twisting and turning as your pussy contracted over nothing, making you whine and beg. āI know, love, I know.ā You could hear him breathing hard, the powder probably affecting him too, and with each movement of his wings you could feel him getting closer.
The second your window opened with a big crash, you were begging for him and he was falling to his knees next to the table, not caring about the glass, grabbing your ankles and pulling your legs as far apart as possible. He set his big body between them, his wings so wide and soft you felt the tickle against your knees when he pushed your legs over his shoulders.
The first contact of his tongue against your tender flesh feels like lightning hitting your body. And it only turned better when his dexterous tongue found your clit. He ate you out like a starving monster, fucking in and out of your pussy with his forked tongue until you were screaming his name and asking for more. More. More.
You came in less than two minutes, with his fingers pressing against your G-spot and your brain turning into jelly inside your head. It was so much and so little at the same time. You needed more. You needed him inside of you in any way you could. You pushed your torso up, pulling your legs off his shoulders and shoved his chest back until he was a few feet back. You jumped off the table, not even feeling the tiny glasses on the ground as you walked over them.
It was like your orgasm only made you hornier, more desperate, you needed him more than you needed your next breath. āLet me suck you off, please, pleaseā¦ā You begged, your eyes fixated on his dick straining against his pants.
You fumbled with the zipper, and he helped you, looking at you with such tenderness that your heart was about to explore out of your chest. But first: dick.
āOkay, love. Okay. Whatever you want. You can do whatever you want to me.ā His words sounded like a promise, and your brain was so fuzzy you could only nod as you fell to your knees. āOpen up,ā he ordered, taking himself on his hand and caressing your cheek with the other. He fed you his cock and you swallowed it down greedily. āThatās it, such a good witch for me, such a pretty mouth wrapped around my shaft. Fuck, do that again.ā
You rolled your tongue over his head, pressing against the underside where you knew he was most sensitive. That cupid anatomy book coming in handy when you were wrapping your hand at his base and squeezing until you felt the ridges inside move. He cursed over you, his hand grabbing your hair so harshly you felt the tiny spikes of pain, but that only made you moan louder around him.
He cursed again, telling you nonsense as he moved his dick in and out of your mouth slightly. āFuck, your mouth, love. You are perfect. You are so good to me. Iāve been wanting to have you like this forever. Good goddess, your mouth.ā You grabbed his ass, trying to get him closer, further down your throat, but he stopped you. āNone of that, Iā¦ I need you. I need to be inside of you. After that you can play with me all you want.ā
āIāll hold you to that,ā your voice was airy and low, and without a doubt you knew your whole body was pink all over.
He helped you to your feet, claiming your mouth in a brain melting kiss before grabbing your ass and helping you back onto the table. His fingers found your pussy at the same time he positioned himself on your opening. āYou are so wet, fuck.ā He pushed the tip inside, and you were indeed so wet he slipped right in.
He cursed in so many languages you werenāt sure how many words he said, but you were in heaven. You reached Valhalla or whatever other heaven there existed out there. All at once. None at allā¦ You touched the stars and came back to your body when he moved his hips back, pushing right back in and drawing a scream out of your lungs.
And then there was no more playing, only frantic fucking and dirty words.
āDo you like me, love? Do you like the feel of my cock inside of you? Do you like when I say dirty things to you?ā You shivered, nodding frantically as you rolled your hips, chasing some of the pleasure he was promising you with his thrusts. āOf course you do, you love to be fucked this hard, this fastā¦ You never had it so good, did you? None of your stupid boyfriends was as good as me. Say it.ā
āNone wereā¦ None as good as youā¦ā Your voice was trembling, his thrusts too fast and harsh, but you couldnāt complain. You wouldnāt. It was that good.
āI know darling, I know nobody was as good as me. But you didnāt let me tell you that, did you? You were always with one or another, never enough time for me to fuck you as you deserved. To treat you as you deserve. To make you fucking mine,ā he punctuated each word with a hard thrust that hit right over your G-spot, sending sparks of desire and pleasure to your brain until you were drooling over the table. āTell me Iām wrong, tell me you donāt like me like that and Iāve been pining over you for nothing,ā his anger was palpable in each thrust of his hips inside your pussy, his ridges undulating and massaging you from the inside.
āI CANāT. I CANāT. YOU ARE RIGHT!ā You screamed as another wave of pleasure washes over your body.
But he wasnāt listening to you, he was too focused on his actions, on driving you insane. āYou canāt because you like me. Youāve liked me as long as Iāve liked you and youāve been denying us both. For what? For some flimsy human dick? No more, love. You donāt go back to anyone else anymore. You. Are. Mine. To. Please.ā
āYours. Yours. Yoursā¦ā
And then thereās fireworks behind your eyelids and your brain is short circuiting. You could barely hold your body up as he expanded his dick inside of you, the cupid trick of locking inside your tight pussy was multiplied by a thousand because of the pink dust, and you could only scream silently as he bred you to the brim and your vision turned white behind your eyelids.
You came back to your body resting over his chest, the soft feathers tickling your cheek as you looked down at his wet dick, still half hard. Your body still craved him, and you were about to act on it when he said: āFor whatās worthā¦ I really like you like that, too, love,ā he whispered against your sweaty forehead, his breathing labored as his dick twitched in your line of sight.
You threw a leg over his middle, rubbing your still dripping pussy over his dick. āProve it.ā
And he did.
(He was also true to his promise to leave you leaking and bred from every single hole, but thatās a story for another day...)
ideal position in my head rn: stripped nude, pussy duct taped shut, long dildo shoved down my throat and taped tightly into place. Seated on another massive dildo, stuffed so deep in my ass that it bulges my stomach out. Sitting in a chair with my wrists cuffs to the arms and my knees spread wide and tied to the legs.
Renting your holes out via magical portal glory holes.
It's a pretty sweet gig; you get paid a base fee and a bonus for every customer who uses you. All you have to do is put on the portal apparatus for the appropriate hole, and go about your day and wait for someone to take advantage of you from the other side. You can even turn off sections if you want to give one hole a rest, set limits through your account, everything.
Maybe you give it a try when you'll be home all day. You put on the panties, get everything set up, and set yourself as Available, then go about your day at home, doing chores or playing video games or watching TV. It takes a while for the first client to show up, but you get a notification and your panties vibrate, only for a slick cock to suddenly begin pressing into you.
It's so naughty, sitting on the couch alone in your house moaning and panting because someone miles away is pounding you, but it's such a thrill - even more when you can feel them cum inside you and you're left with seed dripping down your legs, and a little extra cash in your wallet.
You clean up a little, wobble your way to get a glass of water afterwards....only for another client to show up minutes later. You drink your water, bend over the kitchen counter, and let them have you, settling in for a day of intermittent poundings you can't (don't want to) stop.
But it only gets filthier as the day goes on. You go from enjoying a nice quick fuck on your couch to being doubled over the washing machine in the middle of doing laundry, desperately trying to hold yourself up, legs shaking and gut bulging over and over as someone plows you with a massive horse dildo, stretching your ass so wide it aches and rearranging your guts with every slam. You're a fucked out drooling mess, whining and squirming to find relief - but there's nothing you can do. You're at the mercy of the portal on the other side until you take the panties off on your own, and you just can't seem to convince yourself to...
Once it ramps up it doesn't seem to slow down. You end up on the floor, moaning and writhing as your ass is ruined, belly distending over and over. It lasts for what feels like hours and when they finally get their fill and pull it out, you're loose and gaping, just an exhausted heap on the laundry room floor, quivering every time you try to stand.
There's just enough of a break between users that you can stumble your way off to get another drink, almost delirious with exhaustion after maybe a dozen rounds so far. Just as you're getting your breath back, you feel another cock rubbing at your raw, stretched ass, and you consider taking he portal off......
And then you see the payment receipt for the last visitor.
