What about a hucow darling with a Minotaur breeder that won't share?
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Cow hybrid darling x possessive bull hybrid/minotaur
Tw: hint of noncon, breeding kink, mentions of public sex
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"Don't worry, they'll take care of you," the farmer promises you as he urges you out into the field. His expectations for you are high; your prized genes didn't come cheap. You've been nervous about this day since he bought you during the auction.
You hesitantly step out into the field, and the farmer closes up the trailer. He doesn't say anything else to you; only the sound of the truck starting signals his departure.
"Look who the farmer brought us now." One of the bulls looks at you eagerly. The other bulls follow his lead, slowly surrounding you.
They murmur among themselves, making remarks about you. "Aw, look at them. They are so scared." One says, pushing in closer to you. "I wonder how long this one will last." His friend, right next to him, remarks.
Every time one of them speaks to you, they slowly surround you, getting closer. You cower away from them, not ready for what they want to do with you. The tension in the air is so thick with so many expectations lingering.
Suddenly, the tension dissipates. There’s some type of unspoken communication amongst them. They all leave you, deciding that the field is more interesting. Only one stays. He’s further back, away from the others, yet you can still see the scars that cover his body.
He waits for the others to be far away from you before he starts approaching you. It’s like he’s meticulous with every step, drawing out each one to build tension.
“I will have you all to myself. No one else will touch you, and if they do, I’ll kill them.” He’s inches away from you, and you feel his stare all over you. He’s unashamed of how much he looks at you, letting his gaze linger wherever he wishes.
“Come with me, mate. Let’s make this official.” He turns and walks further away from the others. He doesn’t bother to look back to see if you are following him; he knows you will, preferring your fate with him versus the others.
You carefully follow him, not wanting to upset him. He walks you through the field, leading you to the far edges. He’s claimed and defended his land for a long time for this moment; he’s eager to make you have his calves.
He mounts you immediately, pushing his cock inside of you. You feel the ridges of his cock move against your inner walls; it makes you cry out. You never expected him to be this big. Yet he’s still pushing himself into you, making you take all of him.
The pain of him stretching you out is immense. You try to get away from him, but his hands on your hips keep you together. “Relax, mate, you’ll have me one way or another.” His mouth is right by your ears.
One of his hands travels around your waist, making you still, the anticipation distracting you. His fingers find your clit, light and slow touches. You almost forget he’s inside you, instead reveling in the pleasure. It makes the pressure in your core build as he toys with your clit.
As you feel the pressure building and just about to release, he takes his fingers away, returning them to your hip. His hips start moving, thrusting into you, his hands pulling you back to him. The change of stimulation muddies the pain and pleasure together; pleasure wins in the end with the ridges of his cock rubbing your insides.
His fingertips leave marks on your hips, his cock hitting you hard with every thrust. “You are doing so well, mate.” Moans leave your lips.
“Yes, let them hear you. Let them know that you are all mine.” You hear the smirk on his lips. “Maybe I’ll let them watch us from afar so that they know they can’t have you. Then I’ll chase them away because they are on my territory.”
His fingers run through your hair, curling it in between them. “What do you think about that, little mate?” The pressure in your core returns, squeezing him. “You like it, you want them to watch you while I fuck you, putting my calves inside you.”
“My dear, we’re a match made in heaven.” He lets go of your hair, happy with the information he’s learned. “Let them hear as I make you cum, so that they’ll have to challenge me if they want you.”
He changes the rhythm, pounding his cock into you faster now. Noises fly out of your mouth, overwhelmed with the stimulation. Shockwaves hit your whole body with every hit, making you involuntarily squeeze him. Grunts come from him, his cock seemingly getting wider with every motion.
Suddenly, he buries himself in you, pushing his hips into yours, like he can get deeper into you. The ridges in his cock swell more, locking you with him as his cock throbs, keeping his cum in you.
“Soon you’ll have my calves. But for now, it’s just you and me.” Deep breaths are taken with every word, his voice airy. “Let’s see if we can get them to come over and watch us.” His hand snakes over your waist. “Just one more time, then I’ll check the perimeter.”
Bull Hybrid bf who brought you to the rodeo as a joke. Thinking it would be funny and fun play on part of who he is.
But now the longer you two spend there and the longer your attention rests so intently on those other bulls, the more jealous he gets. He stares at you as you watch the rodeo in awe, wondering when was the last time you looked at him that way with a pout.
He knows it’s a ridiculous thing to be jealous about. He knows! He’s also completely aware that he and the bulls in the show are entirely different given that they’re actual bulls and he’s mostly human.
Yet he can’t help the jealousy that rises within him as he watches you not watching him. He wants your attention and he’s willing to fuck you in front of this whole stadium in order to get it. That’ll show those dumb bulls. He’ll give the people here a real show.
“You rode me so much better than those cowboys, remember? If you need a refresher I’m always down to prove it again to you,” your bf murmurs in your ear.
Your eyes go wide and a blush quickly overtakes your features. Before you know it, Bull Hybrid bf is scooping up your plush frame in his muscular arms and slamming your back against the stadium wall.
All thoughts of the rodeo you’re missing and the acts you aren’t gonna see go flying out of your head the moment your bf’s cock sinks into your tight little hole. His giant girth stretching out your core and giving you no time to adjust as he starts fucking up into you.
And he doesn’t plan on stopping until the only thought in your pretty little head is him and the only name on your addictive lips is his…
He looks too big for you. His monster of a cock swings erect between his legs as he approaches you. As you lay exposed on the bed, he spreads your legs and slowly slides a finger into your pussy. Working you slowly, stretching you just enough to fit his cock.
After stretching you more with a second thick finger, he decides he's done waiting. He holds down underneath him as you grip his horns. Carefully he starts to shove his cock inside of you. The tip is so wide as it pushes past your entrance, you whimper.
Slowly he starts thrusting his monster of a cock in and out of your little pussy. You didn't think it would've even fit into your tight little hole. He made sure it would fit and that you're taking every inch. Every time it enters your pussy, you can see it make your tummy swell.
He reaches around to rub your clit, just to feel your pussy tense around his cock. Seeing his cock fill you so much, watching your tummy swell just from taking his cock so well. He starts to near his orgasm, and he doesn't pull out. He shoves himself deep inside of you.
Filling you with so much cum you didn't think it was even possible. As more shoots from his cock inside of you, your tummy swells. It swells so large you look like he's already bred you to the point of mothering his young. Your body is filled to the brim and swollen with his thick seed.
Request: would you be able to write a story with a fem!reader, male orc, and male minotaur smoking weed together and then having a threesome? you can do whatever you want from there:)
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Orc x minotaur x fem!reader || sharing is caring, dirty talk, breeding || tw: recreational drugs
Spending time with your best friends is always fun, but when one of them has a little bit of extra spice to make it giggly and carefree…
It’s like the whole world crashed into the background, and everything that exists is right here, only the three of you in this room. All three of you are lounging in a big sofa-slash-bed that feels like a cloud under your body as you take another hit and pass it along.
They’re laughing about something, and you are just… quietly listening. Their inhuman voices always dulled you into a sense of comfort that left you pliant and shut your brain to all your worries.
Which isn’t always good, because a silent brain means a brain ready to think about how hot it would be to be the sandwich between your minotaur and orc best friends. And they aren’t making it easy on you, talking about girls.
Your minotaur best friend is sighing in exasperation while he complains about his latest fuck-buddy. “So I told her we wouldn’t be hooking up anymore, but good goddess am I horny nowadays.”
“Dude, don’t be stupid, she was so bad for you.” Your orc best friend was telling him, taking a deep breath and releasing a cloud of smoke above his head, obscuring his handsome green face for a tiny second.
“I know, I know…” The minotaur pouts. “But human pussy is just superior.”
You try not to laugh at their stupidity, but then both of them turn in your direction, arched eyebrows and equally predatory smiles. “Can you confirm that, darling?” Your big green best friend asks.
You let out an incredulous laugh: “I can’t talk about every pussy, but mine is pretty good. Got no complaints so far.” You take another slow breath, the smoke warming my chest.
They stare at you mesmerized, gaping like fish as if I just said something revolutionary. The orc sighs, and his tone turns whiny, his hand repositioning his dick in his pants as you stare. “Damn, darling, I wish I could try it.”
You can’t look away from his crotch, and the words stumble out of you before you can think anything more: “Maybe… Maybe you can.” Did you just say that? Did you just offer your pussy to your best friend? He takes one last inhale before killing the blunt.
“What?! Not fair! I was the one longing for human pussy, and he gets it and I don’t?” The minotaur is ready to break the spell, but his words only make the room more tense in anticipation.
You look between them, your body loose and your brain content, and thinking about it… You want it. You want them. “Well… Maybe you can have a try, too?” You offer him, smiling shyly in their direction and giggling, your brain still fuzzy in the best way possible.
They were speechless, and the orc was the first one to break the silence. “Do you mean it? Like, do you really mean it?”
Do you want to be fucked by two big monsters? You don’t have to think hard about the answer: “Yes.”
“Fuck, I’ve been waiting for this moment so long,” the minotaur says. You smile in his direction, hoping it expresses how much you’ve been waiting for this, too.
It must have because in less than a second they are crossing the distance between you. The minotaur pushes you back against the cushions and attacks your mouth like a starving man. You feel the hands of the orc on your side, and you moan, your pussy getting wet and making both of them moan at the scent of your arousal.
It’s rushed, it’s needy and it’s fucking perfect.
“Are you getting wet for us, darling?” The orc’s voice is way lower than usual, and it does things to you. Naughty things. Things that only get wetter the second his hand finds your boobs, and he starts groping you like there’s no tomorrow.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
That’s so hot. You are so hot. They are so hot. Your head feels like cotton candy and each touch is like lightning to your senses.
You are losing your mind. Your brain is floating in a cloud, and you can’t focus on anything that’s not their hands on your body, their groping touches and the minotaur’s mouth currently sucking a hickey on your neck.
Clothes fly everywhere, and soon the contact of skin-on-skin is driving you insane with desire to have them in you ASAP. “Who goes first?” You ask, parting your legs to show them your glistening pussy.
They moan in unison, and you smirk at them, your fingers reaching down to rub your clit while they try to hold themselves back. The minotaur points at you, telling the orc: “You go, you’ve been waiting for this the longest.”
“You have?” You ask him, surprised by it. You knew he looked at you all hot and bothered sometimes, but you thought it was just casual.
He leans down to kiss your lips softly. “You have no idea, darling,” he sounds so earnest your heartbeat goes crazy in your chest while he positions himself on top of you.
The second you feel the tip of his cock against your pussy, you let out the longest and most needy moan you’ve ever let out, and they both chuckle. Your brain feels like it’s inside a cloud, and every touch is amplified by a thousand. The minotaur lays next to you, kissing every inch of skin he can reach when you feel the first press of the orc’s cock against your opening.
“Open up for me, darling. Let me fill you to the brim,” he whispers.
It’s like he has the keys to your internal control, because the second the words are out of his mouth, he’s pressing inside and opening you wider than anything before. He’s so big, and so hot, and feels so fucking good you can’t stop babbling, not even sure about what words are leaving your mouths. But neither of them seem to care while they focus on bringing you pleasure.
It takes him a while to get fully inside, but your body is already trembling with the need to come undone. His thrusts are swallow and hard, and he’s hitting your G-spot each single time, making your eyes roll back into your head and your heels dig onto his back.
The minotaur pulls his mouth away from your nipple, licking it one more time before looking at the orc and requesting: “Tell me how she feels. Tell me how good her pussy is.” The way he talks about you as if you aren’t there makes you clench, and the orc grunts loudly.
“Oh goddess. She’s so tight. I’m not gonna last, she’s clenching on me like a fucking vice. Good goddess, darling. Your pussy is perfection. You’re perfection.”
You moan something like a response that ends up sounding like a choked plea, and he accelerates, his hand resting on your lower abdomen, pressing down when his thumb rubs over your clit. You let out a banshee scream when the orgasm hits you, and he’s not far behind, thrusting half a dozen more times and releasing everything he has inside of you.
You are breathing hard when he pulls back, his eyes zeroing on your leaking pussy. “Look at that, she’s so pink and soft. Her hole is still clenching over nothing, so eager to take more…” The orc says, making you clench again, moaning. You just came but you need more. “What a dirty girl you are, darling,” he adds before kissing you senseless.
You feel the cushions around you dip when they change positions, your orc not breaking the kiss while he moves. “My turn,” the mionotaur says, making you two break the kiss.
The first look at the minotaur’s cock makes your spent pussy twitch. He’s so fucking big, you aren’t sure he’s going to fit, but dang if you didn’t want to try either way.
“It will fit,” both of them say at the same time, making all three of you giggle while he sits back. You straddle his hips, his dick positioned perfectly.
You lower your pussy slowly, marveling at the stretch while they are transfixed by the way your pussy is swallowing him. By the time he’s inside of you, all three of you are panting. “Ready?” The orc asks. “Ride him, darling. Ride him like the bull he is.”
The orc kneels behind you, hands on your hips as he moves you above the minotaur, helping you ride him. The pace is fast and deep, pulling almost all the way out before you let gravity impale you onto his dick. You do this a dozen times, but with each new thrust, you get closer and closer to your release. He’s just so fucking big, he presses every single one of your pleasure points at once, and it’s driving you insane.
“Rub her clit. I’m close. Fuck. Her pussy is perfection,” the minotaur mumbles, and the orc complies.
The second his fingers touch your clit, you are throwing your head back and falling onto the minotaur’s dick so he’s as deep as possible when your orgasm hits. You clench around him almost painfully as he bellows, releasing everything he has inside of you.
You lay over his chest, the orc pressing against your back and rolling to the side so they are sandwiching you. Your combined pants are the most amazing symphony to your ears.
“Best pussy ever,” the minotaur says, sending all of you into a fit of giggles, breaking the bubble.
Southern Minotaur with a thick Texas drawl. He grew up on a ranch and still works in the industry. When he has to come to town to get supplies or whatever, he is just the picture perfect Southern Gentlemen.
He always says “ma’am” when answering your questions or asking you something. He always seems to grin a little wider when you ask him something and he has to reply “yes ma’am”. Maybe it’s just because it makes your face flush slightly, still being new to the area and not being used to it.
But oh shit, when he asks you if you’d like to go out to eat and you say “yes sir” he just loses his mind.
Before dinner he has you pinned under his massive form, his far too big cock bullying into your weeping hole. You’re whimpering and whining that it’s too big, that he needs to slow down, but he just lets out an airy chuckle.
“It’s ‘ight pretty girl. Just be good for me and take it,” he smirked as he forced himself back inside of you again.
All the air is being knocked out of your lungs with every thrust. Tears are trickling down your eyes and your entire body feels like it’s being crushed under him. His bull nose bumping against your forehead with every thrust as he pushes your knees up to your chest, making you feel even tighter around him. Making you whine louder from how much bigger he feels.
“S’good, lil’ lady. Fuck, you take it so good,” he grunted as he started moving faster, his massive cock stretching you wider than you thought possible. He’s definitely bruised your cervix, at least.
You feel like you’re going to be crushed from him pinning you down, or just from being impaled on his massive cock, but he doesn’t care. He just needs to slam into you over and over again until he can fill your little human womb with cum.
Dragon Prince boyfriend who enjoys spoiling you with whatever it is you like; jewels, gowns, art or music, literally anything and everything so long as it brings a smile and that glow of true happiness to your face that had quickly become his greatest treasure since meeting you
Werewolf boyfriend who loves making sure you’re healthy and well fed, sometimes even a little plump if he can get away with it; he knows that you can get food shy what with society’s definitions of beauty but he doesn’t give a fuck if you soften out a bit, in fact he’ll find himself all over you more than before
Merman boyfriend whose ears give small little happy wiggles whenever you go out of your way to be in the water with him so he doesn’t accidentally get beached or found by people who would want to hunt him or bring him harm; you were stubborn about it too when he insisted that he could handle it, he wanted you to be safe and not trouble you by having you come out to him but you’d be damned if anyone hurt him
Harpy boyfriend who always “preens” you the best he can because he loves knowing he’s the only one allowed to fuss over you in this way; tucking stray hairs into place or straightening out wrinkles in the fabric of your clothing as he chirps softly with joy, even more so when he spies a feather of his on your person, unable to help his own feathers fluffing up in joy and slight pride he feels in the moment overall
Minotaur boyfriend who can’t help but puff his chest up in pride at the fact that you always let him stay by your side so he can protect you from anything or anyone who wants to even try to get close to you; you’re his after all, and it’s not like anyone was really going to try and go up against him, his stomping and angry huffs along with his steely glare were usually enough to make them steer clear
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Hello! These are just some of my thoughts on what different monster boyfriends cum is like and how much they cum! Hope you enjoy!
Minotaur: Minotaur boyfriend is a heavy cummer. You expected a lot when you saw his massive cock, but the sheer amount still managed to shock you. He could easily fill up a bucket and overflow it a little as well. Because his cock is so long, he manages to shoot his cum so far inside you that even hours later, you’ll feel it dripping out of you. He can fill your entire cunt with just a few ropes of his cum, and still keep cumming enough to cover your face and tits as well.
Werewolf: Werewolf boyfriend cums a lot too. He might not cum as much as a Minotaur boyfriend, but it’s still more than you can take. He also cums slightly more while he’s in rut. His instincts scream at him to breed you, so it only makes sense his cum would have more volume to match his breeding instincts. When he knots you, his cum fills you to the point your womb will overfill, and your lower abdomen will become swollen and bloated with his seed. When his knot starts shrinking, you both feel it as his cum forces its way out from the pressure.
Ghost: Ghost boyfriend does not cum a massive amount. It’s relatively similar to the amount he came while he was alive. The difference now is that his cum is cooler in temperature. Honestly, it freaked you out the first time; not used to having such a cool feeling in your warm cunt. However, you have come to love the sensation and enjoy feeling his cool cum coating your walls.
Orc: Orc boyfriend cums much more than any human. It’s not quite as much as a minotaur or werewolf boyfriend, but still enough to make you feel impossibly full and have each of his thrusts pushing his first load out of your cunt, already making room for his next load. His cum is slightly thicker than the average human’s as well, something you noticed after your first time together when it slid slowly down your thighs to pool around your feet, each of his thrusts pushing another thick glob out of you.
Merman: Merman boyfriend cums a good amount. It is nowhere near a minotaur or werewolf but more than a human. It’s also a little thinner in consistency than human cum. Think more like a water-based lube in consistency. As soon as you stand after a creampie, his cum is running down your legs. The temperature of his cum also depends on where he’s from. If he lives in more tropical waters, his cum is warmer, but if he’s from colder waters, his cum will feel more cool as he cums inside you.
Dragon: Honestly, it depends on the size of your dragon boyfriend. If he’s around human size, the amount of cum is about the same as a human’s, perhaps a little more. The larger he is, though, the more he cums. So if you are being intimate with a massive dragon with a cock that is bigger than you, he can cum enough for you to practically take a bath in it. It all depends on his size. The constant, however, is the warmth of his cum. Your dragon boyfriend is pumping you full and covering you in ultra-warm, maybe even a little hot, cum. You have really come to enjoy the sensation of him basically warming you from the inside out.