a blanket monster where it is dormant at day active at night
It trasform into your ideal fantasy
Thanks for the ask! I'm not sure is the expression 'blanket monster' and actual thing or slang for something, but I'm going to take it quite literally lol
My True Form
Monstertober 2024 - day 7 + 15 [ Extra Appendages + Abstract Abomination ] by @ozzgin
[ gn!monster x fem!reader ]
I mean, you should've assumed the blanket you've bought at the witch's shop wouldn't be ordinary. It was a bit pricey too for a second-hand thing. And not even that pretty. It was... you couldn't even determine what colour it was, but it had glittery threads woven here and there. But for some reason, you wanted it badly.
Everything was fine with it during the day. It was just a plain blanket. But, ever since you bought it, you started having strange dreams. At first, they were mild wet dreams, sexy and fleeting fantasies you didn't even remember in the morning. You would just wake up horny and with need to masturbate. And you would. Every day.
Then, just about a week ago, you had a very vivid dream about having sex with a minotaur. Very vivid dream about a massive and fat bull man crawling on you and pounding your pussy until it was swollen and sore. And you woke up and noticed your pussy really all red. You realized that the minotaur's cock looked exactly like your monster toy. It wasn't just a dream, apparently, but you weren't complaining.
The next night a similar thing happened. This time you were mounted by a unicorn and sex lasted for hours and completely healed all the bruises minotaur left. Again, unicorn's phallus was just like your favourite sex toy.
This strange event occurred every night, and every toy you owned grew a body in your dreams and used you just like you have been using them all these years. You become super horny and wet just thinking about your bed and nightfall.
Tonight, you hear a voice. "Do you want to see my true form?"
Excited, you almost shout: "Yes!" and the blanket you bought from the witch shifts. It takes a different form, it grows and becomes heavier. You can't really grasp what it is, where its face is, or anything for that matter. It touches you. Everywhere. It is all over you, surrounding you, massive and warm.
"I'm happy you want to know my true form," it whispers. "Having you all these nights was amazing, but I want to have you like this."
You are exposed to it, completely vulnerable and amenable. The sensations are incomprehensible. It touches your body with multiple hands and claws. It pushes something into your mouth, pussy and ass, all at the same time. It holds you and lifts you and you lose every sense of direction. It whispers and grunts and moans as if it has multiple mouths. It fucks you in ways you never knew were possible, and you experience orgasm after an orgasm. It's incredible. Once you start begging it for a break, your throat sore from all the whimpers and cries, after all night of fucking your every hole, it turns into a simple blanket again and covers you.
Your strange and abstract monster blanket stays with you for a long time and you are never cold or lonely again.
