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Oh the things I crave …
Shane is going through his usual workout in their home gym when he spots Ilya leaning against the doorjamb in the reflection of the floor length mirrors they had installed. And if Shane firms up his form a little, shows off just a tad, in response to having Ilya's eyes on him then well that's his business.
After Ilya watches Shane appreciatively in silence for a while, he then teasingly starts throwing out challenges. And of course Shane snaps up that bait immediately because all the incentive Shane needs to do something is Ilya saying "Bet you can't,,," in that specific lilting tone. It eventually escalates until Shane pushes himself to failure and he's breathing hard as fuck and absolutely drenched in sweat, still glowing with victory, preening at the impressed noises Ilya made when he actually finished that last rep.
And then before Shane can go shower, Ilya is intercepting him in their bedroom and tackling Shane to the bed. And Shane's laughing and grinning because he thinks they're still messing around, but then Ilya is tilting his head and saying very very softly "What's so funny, Shanya?" and a prickling chill races down Shane's spine as Ilya looms over him and it suddenly occurs to Shane all at once that Ilya is,,, actually holding him down. Obviously, Ilya is always holding him down, but Shane is always strong enough to buck him off if he really put some effort into it.
But right now Shane's arms are literally still quaking from the burn of over use, he's quite literally weak as a kitten. He couldn't get Ilya off of him if he tried. He's actually pinned.
And Ilya's grin is slow and deeply pleased as he watches this realisation spread across Shane's face, his dark eyes widening to show the whites. He bends down and deliberately scrapes the blunt edges of his teeth over Shane's rabbiting pulse point, making Shane breathe in sharply, a gasp. Shane's not laughing now.
"Moya lyubov, you're trembling," Ilya purrs.
And then Ilya gets to work.
All I can imagine right now is being in my room, a horror movie playing, in my bed, and fingers between my legs. Except they aren't mine, I don't know who's they are. They have me between their legs, against their chest, and covering my mouth. Look at that pretty mess, they say as they run their gloved hand up and down my cunt. She's dripping...too cute. All while her owner is crying in my hands, his grip on my face tightens.
That feels good? He says as his thumb starts to play with my clit. Bet it does poor girls never been touched like this has she? No, she hasn't... she's all mine to ruin tonight. He taps my cunt a couple times before sticking his fingers inside me. Watching as I whine and squirm at the feeling. Good thing I cleared my night...making it all special for you. He pushes his mask into my neck as she keeps fingering me. I don't plan on stopping when it comes to using this cunt. I don't care how many times you cry, cum, or even pass out.
His words have a sob escape my lips as an orgasm takes over my body. Good girl...see? I knew you'd like this... He spanks my cunt and I try to close my legs. Keep those open, he growls and hits my thighs until I spread them again. He keeps playing with my cunt until the sheets under us are soaked and I'm so overstimulated. Aw...are you tired? I nod as I'm slumped against him panting and shaking. Too bad, I'm just getting started. He finally uncovers my mouth as I whimper and beg him. He ignored them and wraps his hand around my neck and pulls me to sit up right. Shuffling on the bed to free his cock at the same time.
Feeling him line up with my poor abused cunt as I try to shake my head. Please...I've never- I cut myself off with a whimper when he pushes in. He moans, a nice virgin cunt. I'm shaking bad and choking up, easy girl... You can take it, he grinds against me. Even if you couldn't I'd make you, he growls before fucking into me. Getting fucked and bred by a total masked stranger all night. Having him break me only to put me back together. Giving me small breaks just to break me again and repeat.
He wasn't lying about not caring if I passed out. Waking up still getting fucked and used. Not knowing what time it is, how long it's been, or how many times we've cum. Wondering if he ever is going to calm down. A Halloween night to never forget.
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Let the darkness in!
Synopsis - Somehow you convinced yourself you were ready to take on the prince of darkness Malleus in his true form. Big mistake love it’s just not his two dicks that are heavy it’s the atmosphere. It grows heavier and heavier as primal darkness consumes his mind and your body. Twst Malleus x Fem reader
Warnings - Dark content! Fearplay, size difference, breeding, monsterfucking, primal, cussing, knife play (with his claws), a little blood, stomach bulging, somno, pain play, marking, branding
A/n - Happy spooky season! Hope you enjoy this fic. I always envision Twst boys having a hard time controlling themselves. Gonna proofread later. Please interact and reblog!
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Everyday your hopes were ruined. Every night your plans went wrong. What would it take for him to crack? To just give in? Wouldn’t it be easier for him that way. “Don’t you trust me,” you questioned him. “It’s not about trust it’s about what I could do to you,” he admitted. “I want all you could give.”
He sighed deeply “alright then my love prep the very best you can.” You were exhilarated using the molded dildo you had of his cocks best you could. Lube and oil glided through your holes properly prepping you best you could.
You wanted his slithery tounge invading your mouth. And now you were happy that you’re gonna get it. You even brought a frilly lingerie with the black card he gave you.
You waited for him to come back from his housewarden meeting. Fixing your hair in your compact mirror. You were so distracted you didn’t even notice the lighting strike behind you. A storm was brewing one you couldn’t get out of.
“My dear.” Malleus popped up in the corner of his room the corner were nothing but darkness shone. “Mal why are you in the dark honey? Come into bed with me,” you pouted. You placed the mirror on the nightstand and plopped down on your stomach.
“I’m nervous for you to see me like this. Are you sure you want me fully?” He stayed in the corner awaiting your answer. “Yes I’m sure now come on love.” You switched to get on your back spreading your legs.
You watched in curiosity and horror as his shadow began to morph. The whole room began to feel smaller as his green eyes grew in marvelous slits. You could feel the heat radiating from feet away. You could hear his footsteps shuffle towards you. Heavy just like the two cocks he was carrying.
His normal size was already enough to have your face covered with tears. How were you gonna handle two? Could you even do this? Your mind began to race and your body instantly trembled. “Darling you can’t be scared now I’m already ready for you.”
By now he was fully emerged out of the corner now looking down at you. You couldn’t help but get flashbacks to his overblot. “Don’t worry I won’t destroy you.” His voice was deeper sending vibrations bouncing off the walls.
Suddenly he lunged towards the bed giggling at your delayed reaction. “Take this useless thing off.” He ripped away your lingerie something he’d usually never take for granted. You were naked now nipples perked up your cunt was soaking. His hypersensitive nose could smell your arousal.
“My naughty girl.” He got on the bed with you the weight of him dipping it down dangerously. His tail wrapped around your torso pulling you up towards the headboard. His hands pulled your knees to your ears. Or more like your whole legs since they were so large.
He watched as your holes puckered for attention. He got in close so close your could feel his breath. You couldn’t stop shaking your body in fight or flight mode but unable to move. “Mal please!”
“Please what love? Fuck you or let you go I can’t tell which one you want right now and it hurts me.” A false pitiful face appeared. “I wa-ant you I do love.” You couldn’t even keep your voice straight. Especially when his claws dug into your thighs forcing a response. You hissed at the pain that quickly turned into pleasure.
His tounge was at least five inches long and it filled you quickly wetting every nook and cranny of your honey pot. You inhaled quickly the feeling foreign. Your voice grew into weak chirps with the rhythm he was setting. He purred practically sucking up every ounce of your sweet juices.
His eyes were glowing lighting up the other wise dark room. His horns were larger now the tips looked like you could prick your finger on them. But still you were reminded of all the times your stroked them. They were a sensitive spot for Mal and even you couldn’t resist waking the sleeping dragon.
It was just one little pet at the base of them. A little touch almost equating to if you caressed his cheek. But it made him halt all movements. It was almost like he had no life in his eyes.
It startled you as your froze. He mumbled a spell under his breath one that instantly coated your asshole in more lube. Than the tail that was softly holding you in place. Dragged you down under him. You looked up eyes meeting his.
“Mal I’m not fully stretched yet!” You panicked as his cock lined your holes. “You will adjust to me. After all you’re the one who wanted this now.” You had no idea what he was talking about your hands gripping his forearms. Your grip soon went weak as his cocks began to press inside of you.
The girth of the tips alone had you crying into his scaly chest. You couldn’t even tell him to slow down because he was going slow and calculated. Every hair on your body stood up as he groaned. It’s like you could even feel it in your head. “Mal,” you whined. Your pussy began to welcome the stretch his cock as thick as a can of soda breaking open your walls. However your other hole was having more trouble.
He noticed of course as he notices everything about you and pulled out. You sighed at the relief your asshole left gaping open on nothing. Only for that thought to vanish as he lined himself up again. His hands forced your arms down as he bottomed out in both holes with one thrust.
You could feel him deep in stomach stuffing your guts. The feeling was so polarizing you couldn’t move. Your holes gripped him so tight trying to conform to his impossible shape. It took him everything to fight his instinct and not just pound you until you carried his heir.
His face was flushed you could tell even through the scales. The tip of his pointy ears were a bright red. His hair was pulled back so you could better see his forehead creasing. You could tell he was fighting it. Something in you felt bad for the poor creature. So you bit back your pain and began to slowly move your hips to meet his.
You fell for his trick his face quickly turned into one of a villan an evil smile adorning it. A hand on your stomach kept you in place as his cocks dragged in and out of you.
He watched your stomach as it bulged with his shape. He had to be gentle he knew of he could easily snap your bones in half. But it was hard when you were so cute and tiny. One of his hands placed itself around your throat his claw pinching at it.
Your senses were overtaken the taste of blood from you biting your tongue flooding your mouth. The sight of his large form overtaking your body. You couldn’t even count the number of abs he had. Your ears rung with each wet squelch from your juices.
Your nose was filled with the smell of him. Deep ash and pinewood. Touch from your hands which gripped his horns in order to stabilize your body. “I can’t.” Too much was going on you were too full to comprehend any of Malleus words. Over and over he called you his queen, his everything, his forever.
All you could do was cum all over his cocks. You body arched off the bed you cunt clinching wildly. “You can take it and will take it.” He rubbed your clit making your body spasm even more. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head. “Fuck,” you screamed. Your hands went to pull his away but he had an iron grip on you.
Your body fell back onto the bed overstimulated and exhausted. But his thrust didn’t stop. They just got faster and deeper your legs were brought to the side of your head. You were bent in half and his cocks ramming into at a pace not humanly possible. You continued to let go squirting all over him.
Your body was losing function as your vision got faint. You melted into him and just let him use you. Your gummy walls felt like heaven as he mounted you. “Take all of me love,” he demanded. He breed you deeply his claws stabbing themselves into your thighs. You watched his eyes turn fully black. He began to salivate like a rabid pack animal.
His head approached yours neck biting down on it and marking you. His tongue went to soothe the area right after but it still stung. It woke you out of your hazy state. Now your body jolting with each of his thrust he was soon to cum.
You can tell because he put gentleness aside. You watched his fangs elongate as he bit into his lips. And for a second you thought of those sinking into your neck. He could so easily take you out if he wanted to. Or you thought of his clawed nail at your throat which was dangerously close to your windpipe.
And even his fire breathe which if he wasn’t careful anough could burn you to a crisp. He had every inch of you on edge. The air around you began to fill with darkness. Your mind filled with flashbacks but he was quick to draw you to the present.
“My love do you wish to be mines forever. A royal of the Draconia family?” He was sprewing nonsense typical love talk about devotion. You couldn’t part your lips to respond. Not until he grabbed your jaw for you. “I asked you a question now focus pet.”
He chuckled as your cunt gripped around him at the nickname. Your legs were numb and jelly and your mouth dry. “I-I do want to be with you. Mal please.” You admitted your voice sounding like a squeak compared to his big one.
The only thing that appeared in the pool of darkness was the both of you. Your sounds echoed across it. And he roared as he came inside of you. His legs locked yours in while his cum began to pool inside of you. It was so much you could feel it stuffing your belly. His thick dicks kept you plugged up to hold it in.
You body finally gave out passing out below his. His hand gripped your tiny figure rubbing at your waist. He felt the thump of your heartbeat gradually relax against his chest. He knew you were okay and at peace now. He had captured his prey but he realized just now he didn’t want anyone to claim his prized possession.
You were his future wife, his queen his everything. No one else could have you but him. No one else should even look at you without thinking of the two of you. God how he could just explode thinking about it.
That’s why he flipped you over the room returning to its normal state shadows fading but darkness still remaining in his mind. He cast a spell in an instant putting you into a deep sleep. Then he branded you with his initials. You wouldn’t be able to feel the sharp hiss of skin melting and warping.
Now every-time you looked in the mirror you would be reminded of him. This was the least he could do for you. Now you were property of one of the strongest beings in the world.
You received the mark of the beast but you were begging for it. He warned you how many times?
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Just really want to lay a girl down on a soft bed, tie her gently and kiss her neck, slowly warm her up until she's humming in delight. Then slip an ovipositor into her and letting her know im not going to stop putting eggs into her until her stomach is bulging. Seeing that pleased hum turn to confusion and horror as it becomes serious, as she realizes im serious. Suddenly those binds aren't just for show. Breathe deep baby you'll need too. Biiiiggg stretch.
I love it so much when I'm having sex with another tgirl and i say somthing like "you're scaring me U>ェ<U" in a whimpery voice and I get to see this predatory gleam In her eyes and she can't help but grin, then she gets all snarly And wayyy more rough with me biting and scratching and fucking me even harder U>/////<U
Another MarineMaynia prompt! This time it was for Sharp Teeth! I— don't know why I drew three pics for this, just didn't feel complete with just one
In which the dragon is really interested in all the little whimpers you make.
Its tongue was hot and heavy. You squirmed, still trying to free yourself from underneath the dragon’s massive paw.
It was going to devour you, you knew it, yet it just kept licking, tasting your skin. Its tongue swirled around your most sensitive areas, your clothes long shredded from its claws. Oh fuck.
You should have run too. You had tried to be a hero. Now, a massive beast had you at its mercy, its snout prodding and inspecting.
Its tongue was rough; each stroke made you whimper. It was playing with you like a cat might with a mouse. If you weren’t so terrified, it might have felt… good.
No, it certainly felt good, and it hurt, its claws pressing into your skin. What did it want from you?
You let out a gasp, a massive tooth scratching at your thigh as its tongue rolled over you. Oh fuck. Oh fuck. You arched off the ground and were immediately pinned back down, held in place.
It knew what it was doing. The dragon knew what it was doing. Teasing you, tasting you, fucking you like this against the stone of its lair. It was the only explanation.
You couldn’t reach your sword, your companions had fled, and you could barely breathe under the weight of its talons. And yet all it did was torment you, lick and curl, sliding against you until your hips bucked purely out of instinct.
You couldn’t help it. The adrenaline, the sensations, the fear, what else could you do but get off on it?
The dragon’s breath was hot, its tongue firm and insistent, snout pressed against your crotch. You ground up, shame curling through you as burning as the smoke the beast exhaled.
It licked you again, and you came on the tongue of a dragon.