#mbs anon

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MiBS here: Okay first we have a bear monster who's cum is the constancy and flavor of honey and now you're talking about a literal honey tongued creature? Gore, do you have a honey fetish?

I knew you would remember the honey bear thing I dreaded receiving this ask for you 

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MiBS here: This week has SUCKED. and not in a good way. Anywho... You're a Canadian? now i am duty bound to ask: do you have a pet beaver and/or a battle moose?

I’m sorry your week has sucked ): no of course not???? only the military are allowed to use battle moose

civilians can register for a personal defence goose

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MiBS here: Gore, i think we all know the real reason you've been thinking about the breeding post: You're having trouble deciding if you want to use it, or BE it. am i right? if not, please explain. and hopefully if it's Naughty *tm, you'll do so in excruciating detail.

👀 👀 👀 mmmaybe 

idk I’ve been in a weird space of monsters characters who are semi-feral or who have deep-seated instincts and feel that desperate Need to Breed™, like these fuckers are desperate to mount something and shoot their sizable load into it

not really for impregnation kink although some slight ovi doesn’t go amiss, just something about that mating drive and surrender to instinctive behaviours and needs gets me hot under the collar lately which is why I’ve self indulgently wrote thousands of words of scenarios about it c_c

but I’ve been like this for a good long while now tbh lmao, and that with other compatible kinks like lots of come and experiment/observation shit has made a stupid perfect storm of indulgence so I guess I’m just staying here for now

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MiBS here: @Sexual Energy Beast: THE ULTIMATE MASTURBATORY AID! Also in the real world it cuddles with you cause it likes close contact even as your writhing against an imaginary creature pounding you into the floor, tree, whatever it is you're thinking. And this energy beast just sleeps while it's eating and when you wake up you hug them and their either warm if your cold or cool if you're warm and yes?

waking up from getting absolutely fucking wrecked to your cuddly babe snoozing alongside you ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) what a fucking mood

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MiBS here: *Cracks knuckles again* You're going to kill him. You are going to murder him and hide the body somewhere it can never be found. You're doing your very best not to make a sound even as his long, hot tongue circles your cock in it's sheath, or as his thin fingers find your cock slit and slide into you. You bite your lip so hard you taste blood as he begins finger fucking you. The worst possible part? No one else can see him right now. He's made himself invisible for everyone but you.

The train is practically packed with people this day, and your boyfriend, sneaky little fucker that he is, decides its a perfect time to torment you in ways that leave you weak in the knees (if you were standing) or soaking your pants. Okay so you did mention that you liked this sort of thing, and he is the kind to give you exactly what you want... but why did it have to be on a packed train? Couldn't he have chosen a movie theater or something?

But he's apparently not finished with you. No, no he stands up, his long, girthy cock sliding into place where his fingers just were. And then, he's impaling you. Repeatedly, rapidly, until you're groaning and pretending to have food poisoning or something. He won't let you get up though. No you're being fucked by a prehensil-cocked, slime-covered lizard man who loves makeing you squirm. Before he can bring you to that shouting orgasm, you run towards the bathroom. 

He slips in behind you before you can lock the door, and presses you up against the wall, his long tongue slipping into your mouth to muffle your moans as he pulls down your pants, and toys with your cock. He grins before frotting against you, lubing himself up with your own cum. Then, it's back inside your cock slit with long slow thrusts that would have you yelling for more if you could speak. Finally he thrusts into you with a series of rapid thrusts, that... 

... bring you close to the edge and draw a satisfied grunt from him. You whimper as he pulls you over to the sink, pins your arm against the wall and torments your throat with his lips and long tongue. You cum, hard after a few minutes of this treatment, holding in your shout as he fills your slit to the brim. Gasping, you glare at him even as he smiles at you and kisses you. "Had fun?" he asks.

hhhHEY 

HEY

what gives you the right to come into my inbox and do this to me mbs

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MiBS here: this worked for me when i had a lot of writing ahead of me. 45 mins work, 15 min break. Not sure if it'll work at well for researching purposes but..,

I mean 45 minutes work will just end up being opening an article and staring at it for 5 minutes and then checking tumblr tbh lmao but I appreciate your advice thank u

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MiBS here: Gore i'm ashamed of you: Fangs and long prehensile tongue BUT NO JAW THAT SPLITS DOWN THE MIDDLE?! That way once they have you pinned, their upper jaw latched into you like a hook in a fishes mouth, their lower jaw then splits in half down the center allowing their long tongue to slide down your naked waiting body, the smell of your own blood making you dizzy, or maybe it's blood lose and their venom. But either way you shoot the moment that tongue touches your cock.

*clenches fists* fuck... I’ve been a fool... all this time... thank you for showing me the error of my ways

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MIBS here: Switch!Vamp story incoming: You've been talking with him over the phone for the past half-hour on your walk home. You tried driving to work this morning, but the piece of shit car broke down on the way, and after calling into work, had it towed to the garage near your house. Six blocks away. And it started raining on your way back. He's waiting for you at the door, a robe that smells of him and hot tea. Then as he drives your hair he gently clicks a collar around your neck. part 1

He presses a kiss to your throat, whispering, "for later. You need your rest. Then, you'll probably need to call into work again." Your dick hardens and before you can say a word, he's upstairs; you blink and notice he's turned on the Television, and wrapped a blanket around you. You sigh, and finish your tea. Hours later, you wake to him carrying you upstairs and tucking you into the bed. "Tomorrow." he whispers, then climbs into bed beside you.

You wake to a cool hand sliding across your stomach, then down to cup you as his mouth finds your pulse. He clips a leash to your collar with his other hand, coaxing your cock from it's sleeve. Your moan is cut short when he sinks his teeth into your neck, swirling his tongue against the captured flesh. Then he's on top of you, hand on your shoulder, pressing you into the bed as he purrs, licking his lips. "Feeling a little subby today?" he asks. You nod, and he growls.

He lifts your legs up over his shoulders, leaning forward, and enters you with one harsh thrust. You're so soaked, he slides into you without an ounce of pain. Bracing his hand against the headboard, he opens his mouth, letting a thin line of saliva drip down from his fangs onto your face. He chuckles as your slit clenches, "You love being devoured don't you?" He asks. You nod weakly, and his eyes flash red.

You find yourself face down on the bed, leash pulled taught as he thrusts into you with long, slow movements that feel like they're knocking the wind out of you each time he presses into you. You feel yourself coming apart, but he's no where done, and just as you reach your first peak, he stops and whispers in a gravely tone, "Not yet. You don't come until you can' speak." He nips your earlobe, and licks the blood that drips down your neck.

You whimper and watch the light streaming into the room change, minutes becoming a solid hour of him fucking you to the edge then pulling back, leaving you frustrated and so hard, it hurts. He unclips the leash, and wraps his hand around the front of your throat, "Ready?" He growls. You mumble incoherently, and he chuckles. He pulls you against him, resting your butt against his pelvis, before pistoning into you with harsh thrusts that bring you to the edge in seconds.

As you begin screaming that your coming he keeps pounding into you until your well past your first release and onto your second and third. You look down and see the sheets covered with your cum, and you're positive the only thing keeping you up is his hands on your body. Growling, he bites your shoulder hard and comes harder, filling your slit with so much hot seed, you come again. Gasping for breath, you collapse into a spent heap, as he purrs, and cleans your wounds.

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that’s some good fucking that hits me right where I live mbs, fuck man