Minewolf 🐺 🦗🧨
(Novacanis Liquidus Detonare) or Xittocoyotl
"Large insectoid canines with a sharp explosion-proof exoskeleton. They carry and produce a blue liquid in their body akin to nitroglycerine which they eject to defend and attack. Whilst solitary they can group together like a wolf pack and excel at hunting.
Thanks to their unmatched sense of smell they’re able to detect hazards early, the odor of mines and other explosives even if in different states of matter, becoming incredibly useful to demine fields after undergoing training and domestication. This species can be avoidant of humans however but once trust is gained they may become loyal companions."
Really digging your insectoid royalty posts. Is there any possibility you wouldn't mind writing a lovey smut shot of "you" and Senior Knight Krem?
Perhaps it's you expressing an admiration for / congratulating Krem on doing a good job training new knights from the other kingdoms that have been wanting to do cultural exchanges, since you've been particularly impressed by his skills.
Thank you, and keep up the excellent works!!
Krem (Knight stag beetle monster boyfriend) x prince reader
Rambles
there is no actual mention of gender in this, so it can be read as gender neutral if you want.
Krem isn't the top knight when it comes to your legion, but he's up there, being a close friend and trusted ally of the knight commander, Nullah, a giant prickly stick insect monster. Nullah has a lot of duties though, so Krem ends up taking over a lot of the training of the other knights.
This will also be the reason you get to watch him (and his displays) a lot. Its so easy to sit in the window of your tower and watch all the knights train, you especially get a good chuckle when the newer knights and squires have to train. Krem always sighs so loudly you can almost hear it from your tower, rubbing at his pincers and forehead.
And, it means Krem gets to show off a lot more to you than the rest, even your own personal guard since those guys have to stay outside your door or at a distance. But Krem? He can flex his muscles and flare his wings as much as he wants down on the training ground.
He gets a lot more work piled onto his plate when the cultural exchange happens, especially when those brass harpies keep showing off to you too. It means your insectoid citizens have to try harder, whilst also keeping those pesky birds at a distance.
Luckily for them, you aren't the... brightest, when it comes to being flirted with, so, you don't notice it. You just assume its normal for harpies to show off their colors and jump around and dance. Maybe you have just grown too used to your own knights showing off their wings too much for it to have an effect.
So, when everything seems to be going as well as it can, and everything is calm, you invite Krem to your personal office. Your bedroom is too intimate, especially for a simple knight, but you really do want to talk to him and thank him for working so hard.
When Krem gets the invite, you bet he's working hard to prepare himself, shining his exoskeleton and making sure he's the best he can be. He even gets his squire, Johann, a silverfish, to polish the spots he can't reach himself.
When Krem gets to your office, you two spend a while talking, you gushing about his feats and Krem trying to appear calm and collected, even as he starts chittering without meaning to. If he could, Krem would be blushing from embarrassment at how his wings start buzzing when you carefully holding them up to look at them, finally getting to see them close.
Pheromones is a pretty big thing when it comes to insects, from what I've read, so our lovely Krem will easily pick up on your... interest. And for Krem who's wanted you for so long, it's so incredibly hard to hold himself back.
Maybe you are coyer than they all think, so you start touching more of his exoskeleton, marveling at how well he's shined it, and his anatomy since its similar, but different to that of a human.
Which leads to our lovely Krem expressing he won't mind showing you what you might want to know. And you, being a prince, feel giddy, since you also want to thank him for how well he's been doing his duties.
At first, it's just Krem standing still as you touch and feel him more intimately, hands sliding all over him and between his plates, against his softer front and belly. His pincers twitch and jolt against your hands and his inner struggle to not grab you and ravage you.
When your hands start sliding lower, Krem starts trembling, his wings unfolding and jittering, his hands shaking by his side, like this is the most difficult thing he's ever experienced.
During the day, the insectoids don't have their privates out and about, instead its concealed inside their bodies between plates or hidden inside slits. Krem starts chittering louder, his body curling towards you as your hands rub curiously at his crotch.
And of course, Krem who's barely hanging on to his sanity, snaps, his large hands settling on your hips, pushing you back towards your desk as his shaft slides out between his plates, apologies mumbled out of his mouth for daring to touch you.
And what royal hasnt imagined being ravaged by a handsome knight before, so you can just flush and under your breath as your hands start rubbing at his cock. It just gets longer in your grip, not human in appearance and strange, but in an erotic way.
It's so easy to make him cum, as Krem has wanted you for so long. Just a few strokes and some gasped compliments from you makes him spill all over your fancy clothes. Theres so much of it, as Krem rarely indulges himself in that way, and he gasps and trembles through it all.
For a moment you two just stand there, pressed together and trembling, both of you dizzy with desire and want. And Krem, not able to hold himself back now that he's tasted it, flips you over and press you down against your desk.
Did you guys know that stag beetles fight, a lot, for their mates? Sometimes on land, sometimes even in the air. They are also apparently very protective and possessive.
So Krem cages you in against the desk, letting out rougher grunts and huffs as his wings flare out as big as they can as he ruts into you, clamping one of his hands over your mouth to not notify the royal guard posted outside your door to what's happening.
Though, it wouldn't be shocking if your royal guards already know, from the pheromones pretty much blasting out of every crevice in your office. All they can do is grip their weapons in tight grips, trembling with jealousy and arousal, wishing it was them being rewarded.
Ya empezaron a implementar esta silla exoesquelética para los cirujanos, reduciendo la fatiga hasta en un 70% durante esos agotadores turnos de 12 horas:
#project hail mary
#lana del rey
#wlw
