There is nothing more empowering than riding your enemy's cock while he spits and curses you. But he is hard. For you. For your body. You can see it in his blood-shot eyes. He is tied down, beaten by you, completely covered in cuts and bruises. The big bad monster defeated.
"Accept I'm your mistress now. You are mine to do whatever I wish with. My slave."
You bite his swollen nipple one more time while bouncing up and down against his shaft. He is sweating, furiously trying to break his bonds. You laugh. All his efforts are futile - you made these chains just for him. They fit him perfectly just like his dick fills your hole completely, stretching you just right.
He is trying to suppress his moans. But his desire is throbbing inside your pussy, betraying him. You rock your hips back and forth, moaning in pleasure, gloating in your victory. He hates your guts but can't mask how much he enjoys being fucked by you.
Just before you are washed over by your orgasm, you stand up, sliding off his erection, and squirt all over him, shaking from pleasure. He snarls and tense, chains dangerously vibrating from his strength. You moan in ecstasy, rubbing your wet cunt, and his exposed cock twitches before spurting his hot seed all over your thighs that arched above it.
"Aaaaah fuck! Fuck!" He is furious, humiliated beyond words. His own body failed him.
You laugh, licking your own arousal from your fingers while his cum tickles your skin. "Don't worry - you'll get used to this, my pet."
You are covered in his cum. Your legs are shaking, strands of his thick seed sticking and dripping between your thighs. You can barely talk let alone walk. You come to the bathroom door but you are stopped by huge arms with long fingers hugging you from behind.
"Where do you think you're going?" His voice is low, growling, but soft and comforting and you shiver from delight. "Why are you leaving your place next to me."
"To take a shower."
"Oh no no no." His hands glide across your stomach and cup your tender breast. "I like to see you like this. Marked by my seed. Covered in it. Full of it."
You feel his penis throbbing against your back. "Don't tell me you want more?"
"It's never enough." He lifts you with his huge hands and pushes his pulsating cock between your thighs. "Mmmm, so warm, so soft, so tight."
He starts thrusting in and out, in and out, between your legs. You can see his moist glans getting soapy from your arousal and his cum. You tilt your hips so that his cock can rub against your clit. You hold his arms while he uses you like a doll, thrusting and bucking while he grinds and pleasures himself with your body. You cum and scream and he bites your neck as he shoots another load onto your skin.
"Is this finally enough?" You laugh.
He kisses your nose. "Never. And it's entirely your fault. Around you I can never feel satisfied."
[ Werewolf Boyfriend Got You Pregnant? Well, Now He Has to Get You Off ]
content: tit sucking, p in v
tw: lactation, pregnancy
You whimper in your sleep.
You had a dream, something incredibly sweet, fun, and teasing, but you can't remember it anymore. All that is left is your tingling pussy below your baby bump.
Your werewolf boyfriend is right behind you, spooining you, and his snout curls next to your cheek. "You smell so good..."
His cock is already prodding between your thighs, and his big paw kneads your aching breast. He is gentle, cupping it and rubbing your sensitive nipple.
His narrow canine glans peeks between your plush legs, already moist. Your pussy throbs from need. "I'm so horny," you moan, reaching backwards to hold his head.
"I know, my queen. Let me make you feel good." He lifts your leg and slides his entire length along your dripping pussy while groping your swollen tit. "All full of my pups, but your cunt wants more."
You grind your rear against his crotch. "My belly is full, my tits are full— but my cunt isn't."
With a playful growl, he slides his cock inside you, and you shudder from delight. You are so used to his size, and you love every centimeter of it. His claws, his teeth, his fur —all perfect.
He is gentle, slowly pushing his phallus in and out, until his knot hits you. The round flesh rubs against your entrance, and the curly hair on his belly tickles your anus. You are so moist from lust that his fur quickly becomes wet and sticky.
"Mine... mine..." he breathes into your ear before lowering his big head to your chest. He uses his long tongue to lift your tit into his maw. You whimper once his tongue rolls over your nipples and milk drips.
"Yes... fuck... yes..." Your moans are sometimes enough to make him cum, but he doesn't want to reach his peak before you. This is about you, and only you. He follows your voice, your trembling, your shallow breathing, adjusting his speed, until you scream his name and cum around him.
Yes, he thinks to himself, still holding your leg up, still sucking your tit, enjoying your breathless moaning, and with a final thrust, he spills his hot semen inside you, like so many times before.
Your pussy is satisfied, but you are tired again. You drift back to sleep, and your boyfriend caresses your stomach, pleased to make you so big, full, and happy.
You love your monster boyfriends cock. It's huge, long, ribbed, a wonderful alien shape that you can't even describe. Beautiful colors are splashed across it, along the veins, glans, his balls, and surrounding the lovely hole that shoots that delicious load all over and inside you. You love to lick that little hole, pushing your tongue inside, tasting the pre-cum while listening to the grunts of your handsome boyfriend. His muscles spasm, he barely keeps himself under control. You forbade him to touch you this time. This time, he's your monster toy.
You glide your tongue slowly along his shaft, kissing every curve and stripe, every little marking. He can only squirm under your touch because he promised - he promised! - not to place a finger on you.
Smiling deviously, you continue your torture, soaking his monster phallus with your saliva. You suck his balls and foreskin, pulling them with your teeth. He hisses, his hands curled into fists. "Fuck... you are evil..."
"Evil?" You lift yourself on your knees and crawl closer to his dick. You kneel and start grinding yourself up and down along his soft creases, stimulating your swollen clit. "I am now."
"Fuck..." His head falls backward, exasperated sigh escaping his lips. He swallows hard while he grunts, controlling his arms, scratching the bedsheets like a nervous cat. "Please... Let me, just a little bit..."
"No", you snap, too focused on your pleasure, holding his dick against yourself and rocking your hips. Your moans become louder and you can feel your core aching. You push yourself forward, forcing his cock on his stomach so that you can ride it with more force. "Ah... ah... yes, I'm close."
He puts his hands behind his head, biting his bicep, trying not to look at you. But he can feel and hear every part of you. He can feel your wet cunt, the moist sounds, your pants and whimpers, your folds sliding along his cock.
"I'm gonna—" Your orgasm hard, screaming from delight, still humping his cock, making your clit pulsate. It is so intense, you shake and whimper like a pathetic plaything.
"Fuck this!" He grabs your hips and lifts you up like a doll. You aren't aware of his actions until you feel his full length inside your still pulsating pussy. "Ahhh yes!", you scream.
His pounding cock enhances your ongoing orgasm and just pushes the next wave forward. Hearing him grunt and groan while slamming your pussy against his groin speeds things up. You climax again, him balls deep inside you, chasing his own release.
"Oh fuck, baby, you feel so good... Your pussy loves my cock... It throbs around my cock... Ah..."
He presses you against his chest so that his hips can buck with full force. With a deep guttural growl, he buries his cock deep inside you and cums. He fills you up so much, you feel the pressure inside your womb as it swells.
After catching his breath, he says, in a most fake apologetic voice: "I'm sorry I broke my promise."
With half-lidded eyes, you kiss his chest. "You are not, you whore. At least you break your promises in a really fantastic way."
You look at his monstrous phallus. It is flaccid and resting between his thighs. It has beautiful protrusions that decorate the shaft and thick veins that are ready to pump blood.
He is asleep, content, his deep breaths louder than any human's. What is he dreaming about? You place your finger on his soft and warm cock and glide it between bumps. He is so beautiful, so vulnerable right now. While trying not to wake him up, you lie between his spread legs and lick the tip of his cock. It immediately twitches.
"What are you doing, little one?" With one eye open, he smirks.
"Wanted to surprise you," you reply.
"Keep going - I like your surprise." He closes his eye again, and places his arm next to his body, letting you do things your way. He is getting hotter and his cock is no longer flaccid. Soon it will be too big to put in your mouth. Even now, barely erect, it was hard to take even half of it in.
He purrs, happy like a cat. You glide your hand along his stomach and chest, feeling his muscles while licking and sucking on his cock.
You can feel something touching your ass - his long tail. It slides along your holes, and you feel how wet you are. And so does he. He pushes his tail inside your pussy, just the tip and you moan around your cock. It makes him jerk his hips. "Fuck... Yes, moan more..."
You can only pleasure his purple tip now, so you use your hands to help you. His tail plays with your clit rubs it and spanks it, making you moan and whimper. And his cock pulsates in your mouth, his protrusions and bumps pressing your tongue.
"Yes, almost there..." He takes your hair in his fist, positions your mouth better, and groans. "Fuck, I'll..."
His tail fucks you pussy fast and hard and you are ready to cum, your desperate moans almost chocked by his cock.
"Cum for me... I want to feel your screams around my cock..."
It doesn't take long before you do. You gasp for air, whimpering from pleasure as he fills your mouth with his seed. As it drips down your chin, he lifts you toward himself and kisses you, sharing it between yourselves. You lie on his huge warm body and giggle - he is asleep again already.
"Where have you been? I needed you. I needed you so badly." So much pain and desperation was in his voice that you almost forgot he was fucking you senseless. "I was losing my mind without you."
"I know, I'm so sorry." You could barely speak while his knot slammed against your dripping pussy. "I missed you too. B-but we can talk later. Please... Please, fuck me harder."
He growled next to your ear, curling around you, grabbing your soft hips. He started slamming your behind mercilessly against his groin. "Anything you want. Anything you want, my love. Just let me fill you with my seed. Carry my little werewolf children for me."
Your cunt was twitching from delight imagining being bred for days by your huge mate. Giving him what he desires. What you desire just as much. "Yes... Oh, yes... Please don't stop... Give me everything, every drop..."
His hoarse moans mixed with yours as you reached your climax, shaking and pulsating all around him. Slick from your juices he pushed his knot inside you easily, and gave you another orgasm before finishing himself. He howled your name, intertwined with you, and spilled his thick seed into your needy womb.
He laid on top of you and pulled your head backwards. He kissed you with brutal passion, pushing his tongue inside your mouth. You gasped, breathless and dizzy.
"Never leave me again", he said before kissing you over and over again. "Never leave my side. Never torment my body and soul with your absence. Promise me, my love."
Let me know if this needs more detail or is too restrictive but...
Woman allows the giant teddy bear that is the local orc blacksmith to finally let loose all that natural born power on her as a tip for a job well done rather than be the town's worst kept secret service top. Bonus if he's hesitant and needs to be reassured she can take it.
As sweet as a Muffin
[ m!orc x fem!human ]
content: very light femdom, praise kink, fingering, oral (female receiving), p in v, creampie
You expected the heavy knock on the door. After all, he promised he would deliver the oven tray to you, after he repairs it. Such a gentleman. It took all your power not to run and wide open the door - well, not before you checked yourself out and pulled your decolletage a little bit lower.
With the warmest smile, you open the door to greet the soaking wet orc, trying his best to keep the tray dry from the rain with his rather massive but insufficient palm.
"You silly..." You pull him inside. You thought he would at least be smart enough to bring an umbrella with him. "Why didn't you use the tray to cover yourself?"
He chuckles. "You know, I never thought about it."
"Let's get you dry." Just imagining this handsome hunk in front of you, undressed and wet, got you all giddy. What a treat would that be on this dull winter afternoon.
"Oh, that's so improper... but..." His teeth have already started to chatter. "Yes, I should."
You lead him into your kitchen, next to your burning cookstove, and jump to help him remove his heavy coat. While he was undoing his boots, you checked out the perfectly flat oven tray. You have a feeling he even polished it unnecessarily. "Oh dear, this is amazing! The first tray of muffins is yours."
"Oh, thank you, I love your muffins!"
You had to chuckle a little bit, truly entertained by his warm innocence. Although he's far from inexperienced - or so you heard.
You help him remove his sweater before bringing him a towel. As soon as you enter your kitchen, you are greeted with a naked orc back as wide as a barn door. He is muscular, of course, as any blacksmith would be, and slightly hairy across his shoulder blades, naturally. But - oh, makers - he is freckled! How adorable!
He notices your stare and immediately hides himself behind his shirt. "I'm so s-sorry. Even my undershirt is wet. If I can only leave it here for 10 minutes, and I can hide somewhere until it dries off a little bit."
"No no no..." You really hope your voice doesn't quiver as much as your cunt does at the sight of his muscular, freckled shoulders. "You'll stay here, undress all those wet clothes, and get all nice and warm."
There is a slight blush covering his ears. "Are you sure?"
You take a step forward, the tip of your head barely reaching his collarbone, and you boldly look him in the eyes. "I insist." Even more boldly, you hook your index finger against his pants.
He smiles. Sweetly, like honey. He is familiar with this game. He is a skilled craftsman not only when it comes to metal and fire. Many villagers enjoyed their time with him, and they all loved to brag about how divine he is with his tongue and fingers. You and your sweet neighbor blacksmith, however, only had one brief opportunity to exchange a heated kiss behind an oak during the spring festival. But it was one salacious kiss that left you breathless and craving so much more.
And you decided you won't try only his fingers and mouth. Oh no. You are taking the whole orc package tonight.
"Let me help you undress," you coax him.
He obediently raises his arms. "As you wish."
Soon he stands naked in front of you, his massive cock hanging low even though semi-hard. "You are so handsome..." You stroke his length, licking your lips. "Can't wait to ride it..."
"What?" His eyes show genuine concern. "No, don't! You might get hurt."
You chuckle and pinch his nipple. "Don't worry, big guy. I can handle you. Just give me time." You pull him lower toward you by holding him by his tusks. He moans when you bite his lower lip. "And you are not going anywhere during this downpour."
The rain is indeed heavy enough to silence your pathetic whimpers as you hold your bed frame, keeping your core stable, thanking the Makers for sending this incredible orc to your village. The aforementioned orc is meanwhile kneeling behind you and eating you out with the fervour of a starving wolf devouring a deer carcass. He is enjoying it, too, humming into your pulsating, soaking wet cunt, bringing you to the verge of your fourth orgasm.
"No!" It was hard to say this word. But you had to. His tongue and fingers did a perfect job, and you knew you were ready for the real deal. "I want you. I want your cock."
"No," he pants against your thigh. "I'm too big for humans. If you were—"
You bury your face into the pillow and spread you ass cheecks. "FUCK ME NOW!"
Even though your bratty scream was muffled by the goose's feathers, your demand was heard. There is a gruntle, sounding somewhere between protest and pleasure, as a glans spreads your lips. Your entrance stretches and stretches and stretches. Your breath is shallow, and you chuckle nervously. But you ain't no quitter!
"Are you okay?"
"Yesssssss", you moan into your pillow, and a large warm flesh presses against your behind as his hips begin moving. "Oh, yes..."
"You like it?" he whispers next to your ear, his breath quickening. He is still slow and careful, but it feels so good, and you confirm it to him. "Oh fuck yes. I've wanted to fuck you for such a long time. Since... ah... since that night... Fuck, your pussy is so tight..."
Your pussy isn't as tight as his cock is large, but you keep that to yourself. The orc blacksmith is so heavy that your body almost dived into your mattress. The badframe is shaking and squeaking as he pounds harder and harder into you. The moist squelches as your pussy satisfyingly drools from pounding are almost just as loud.
He chuckles. "It's in... Fuck, it's in... You are amazing... Is this good? Ahhh... Do you like it?"
You can barely talk at this point, but you know he deserves praise. "It's perfect... Ah!... Don't stop... Ah ah!"
"Yes, yes!" As you assumed, his excitement gives him vigour, and his groin starts working like a machine. You can barely think as your orgasm approaches you, and all you can say is "I'll— I'll—" as a powerful spasm erupts inside your cunt. You scream, and your bed squeaks, and your pussy gushes as your peak takes over your body.
The orc grabs your hips harder and slams into your core before shooting his seed into you. "Thank you... Thank you... Thank you!" he grunts happily, pumping his cock in and out. Your mixed juices drip down your trembling thighs and soak your poor mattress.
This sweet orc deserves all the muffins in the world —especially yours.
He's been hungry for too long, starving for your touch and smell and taste. But he can't have you - not today. He is too wild and uncontrollable. He could hurt you so badly from the sheer force of his need. The rut is boiling his blood. That's why he's chained.
"Stay away!" His breath is hoarse. "Stay... away."
But it's so hard to look at him like this. He is drooling and panting, and you can see his cock throbbing. He is slowly transforming and his knot is red and heavy, glistening from sweat.
You know how dangerous he is. He could rip you with those claws and long fingers as if you're a paper tissue. His body is huge, warm, pulsating. You lick your lips feeling your core getting moist. You rub your thighs.
His eyes bulge. "Are you..." He can smell you. He can smell your arousal and your adrenaline heating up your body. "Are you insane?"
"Calm down. You will stay tied down. I will just... help you let off steam."
You kneel in front of him, push his thighs apart to admire his big throbbing cock with ease. It's almost purple, ready to explode, moist from precum. The veins that decorate the shaft are pulsating from hot blood rushing through them. It looks so... delicious. And the knot at the base... It's so big and firm and smooth.
You take it in your hand and hungrily look upward. His mouth is open, sweat dripping from his brow, eyes lustful and hopeful. He wants to say something, but he can't. He just stares at you, at your mouth.
You kiss his knot, gently, rubbing your lips against his cock's skin, not breaking eye contact. He swallows hard and carefully watches as you plant pecks along his shaft to his glans. Once you lick his tip, the chains rattle from his arms trying to move, and he grunts. "Nnnng... this is not... helping."
You giggle. Poor guy. Well, he deserves a little treat. You open your mouth and take his whole glans into it. It's so big that you almost can't breathe. But you've been practicing. He sighs a deep sigh, lifting his head upwards with eyes closed, enjoying your touch. His teeth are getting sharper and longer. They are so beautiful, you think to yourself.
You push your hand down your panties and into your wetness, thoroughly dampening each and every finger. You lift your hand up, offering your lewdness. He immediately snaps his head downward, his nostrils wide, chains shaking and ringing, and slurps your fingers into his mouth. You both moan, tasting each others arousals.
He licks your fingers like they are popsicles, collecting every drop of your juices and groans as you start sucking his glans, jacking him off with your other hand. He's too big for you to put him completely down your throat. You need practice - a lot more practice - to swallow his cock entirely. But, for now, this will do. And he's not complaining.
As you pump him, now with both hands, and suck him off, his chains shake, moving in rhythm with bobbing of your head like an instrument. He growls, moans and pants, and you know he won't last long. With a howl, he orgasms into your mouth and you let some of his seed down your throat, but you let the rest spray you, covering your face, neck and chest with thick cum.
He jerks his hips once, twice, and as soon as he empties his balls all over your skin, he looks at you.
"Oh my." He smiles, breathless. "You did such a good job."
"Did I?" You beam licking his seed off your upper lip.
"Mmhm... But guess what?" His grin becomes even wider. Alarmingly so. "My chains broke."
