#tw monsterfucking

[transgwender616]

Monsterfucking is so normalized on Tumblr I kinda forgot it even counted as a kink. I thought it was like liking boobs on girls. The basic normal stuff most people like.

[superhoeva]

werewolf husband doesn't really give a fuck.

he’s groping your ass at the cul-de-sac cookouts. he's burying his nose in your neck because you smell one hundred times better than the food your neighbor keeps forcing onto his plate. he’s hogging the fruit platter you brought for everyone else, feeding you pieces with his hands, then making you lick the juice from his fingers afterward.

you make up for forcing him to spend time with the neighbors he doesn't even like by letting him take you however he pleases.

tonight's choice is against the dresser to the left of the bed you two share.

it bangs against the wall with chunky, noisy thuds, the everyday objects upon it knocking over, off, and rolling onto the floor as he fucks you from behind with a hand pressed at your throat. squeezing only just to keep you staring into the mirror attached to the drawers.

he's hunched over you, panting against your shoulder. animalistic grunts mixing with the loud squelches sounding from where the two of you meet, your pussy stretched and stuffed to the brim with his cock.

sweat drips from the both of you as he pounds out his frustrations over not being able to have any alone time with you for the past three goddamn hours. over having to sit with a stiff cock while your neighbors tug you away from him for stupid reasons. over seeing you prance around in that little skirt you only pull out for the summer months.

licking at your neck and ear, he comes hard with powerful smacks of his hips into your ass. thick cum flowing inside you and leaking out when you can no longer hold it anymore. it grows into an impressive puddle on the floor beneath you as he carries on. steadying the flick of his waist once more and pumping himself until you're gushing with a trembling cry.

he makes sure to wrap you tight to keep fucking you right there, until you're wailing his name loud enough for the neighbors to hear.

maybe that'll finally get them to fuck the hell off...

[burnitup37]

Nightmares?

[fallinangel44]

"I Want You."

Ft. Shadow Milk, Pure Vanilla, Eternal Sugar x F!Reader

"Who Are You?"

MDNI

TW: Yandere, Rough sex, Overstimulation, Multiple rounds, Creampies, Fingering, Tentacles, Double penetration, P-in-v sex, Soft sex, Monsterfucking, Kissing, Squirting, Fisting, Clothed sex, Edging, Sex toys, Dry humping, Hickeys, Oral sex, Titties & clits

AN: Eternal Sugar Cookie's part has a hint for one of my other WIPs hehehehe

Word Count: 2.2k+

🃏Shadow Milk Cookie🃏

“Mmph, calm down!”

But he doesn't hear you. His cock greedily plunges into your hole where it grinds against your walls. Fluids drip out of you as his cum mixes with yours and spills onto the sheets. 

How could he think of stopping now when you've been denying him for months? 

It all started when you woke up weirdly horny. The ache in your legs dire and Shadow Milk spooning you as he slept. You could feel the shape of his dick through your clothes and it only made you more aroused. You two were husband and wife, right? It wouldn't hurt to ask him to… 

You flush a light hue as you turn around to face him. He's sleeping so calmly while all you can think of are these dirty and rampant thoughts. Soft breaths escape him as his eyes remain closed in blissful slumber. 

He looks so sweet…

You shake your head as you try to will away your desires, but his knee suddenly lodges between your legs and has you grunting out loud. Much to your embarrassment, his eyes flutter open and that wicked grin you despise makes its way to his face. 

“Oh, I'm sorry, darling~ Is someone a little worked up?”

You pout and frown at him as the hue on your cheeks deepens. 

“You just woke up. What are you talking about?”

Your breath hitches when you feel his thigh start to grind against your clothed core. 

“You're soaking wet and you're asking me what I'm talking about?”

Small moans slip past your lips as you opt to hide your face behind your hands. Your hips roll against his leg as he tenses his leg to grind better against you. You can hear his breathy chuckles and feel your fingers being pried apart for you to peek through. His smile widens when he makes eye contact with you and sees for himself how red you’ve become. 

“My shining star, we're married, remember? There's no shame in a married couple having a little fun, right~”

The teasing lilt you're far too used to slithers its way into your once soft conversation. A kiss to your neck serves as a precursor to his hands slowly pushing up your top and him having his way with you.

Your legs flail uselessly as his hands pin your waist and stomach to the bed. The force of his thrusts have you seeing stars and struggling to keep your grip on reality. The sheets crumple under your fingers as you try to grasp onto anything as he presses harder on the bulge appearing on your tummy. You cry out his name as a plea for mercy when you see his forked tongue inching out of his mouth before it shoves itself down your throat. 

It's too much…

Tears form in your eyes as the hairs on his pelvis grind down on your clit while you gag on his tongue. It feels like the forked muscle is going as far as it can down your throat just as his cock continues to reshape your pussy. 

Strangled moans barely leave your mouth as he grabs your legs and swivels his cock inside of you like he's trying to make more space for it to fit. Your eyes roll back as you cum on the spot and spasm on his dick. Fluids gush out in squirts onto his pelvis and stomach as he keeps pushing through your ever tightening walls. You can feel his tentacles starting to emerge and brush against your thighs and chest. 

“Mmph!”

Your nails drag down his pecs as one bold tentacle decides to swipe the cum on your folds and use it to plunge into your rear hole while the others circle where he's already connected to you. Your legs jerk in his grip and he's pushing his weight further onto you. You can feel your air supply depleting and he only lets up when he notices you growing limp in his arms. His tongue untangles from yours as he instead chooses to suck a bruise into your collarbone.

“S-Shadow Milk, calm down!”

Your whimper has him becoming even harder as he tries to take your plea into consideration. Bruised lips, glossy skin, and an over sensitive pussy that twitches with a single touch. You can see him think about it as his thrusts become shallower and slower while he looks over your pitiful form. You let out a breath of relief you didn't know you were holding, only to have it ripped away as he starts pounding back into you with even more renewed vigor. 

“No! Sha- Mmph!!!”

He's kissing you again to silence you and your watery eyes can just barely make out the feral determination in his. 

He's going to keep going until I pass out…

Your hand that had been scratching his chest is pinned down with his fingers intertwining with yours. The metallic clink of your wedding rings bumping into each other follows you into your sex-filled dreams.

🌼 Pure Vanilla Cookie🌼

You're too cute, sweet, and pure, and everything above and beyond for him. Your watery eyes and trembling lips have him ushering you into his warm embrace as you two brave the thunderstorm outside of your home's walls. 

“It's nothing to be afraid of. Just a small event from nature to nurture the life that grows on Earthbread.”

You nod at his words, but still jump every time there's a loud crackle of thunder or sudden flash of light. His chuckle makes you blush as you try to hide your face against his chest. You're squirming in his lap to get into a comfortable position and that's when you feel it. Something hard and prominent that has him jolting slightly every time you brush against it. You may have amnesia, but you weren't a complete idiot. You've touched yourself to the thought of him while he was out on official business and had to leave you alone for a while. Knowing that he felt the same way about you as you have for the past few months has you becoming heated and aroused, even more than him. 

“Pure Vanilla…”

“Hmm, yes?”

You can hear his voice shaking as he grows embarrassed over the possibility of you calling him out on his boner. A cute, reddish hue dusts his cheeks and has you acting even bolder. Your arms wrap around his neck as you bring your face closer to his and it has his eyes opening in shock. He's leaning back and placing a hand on the bed to steady himself, but you quickly shorten the gap.

“Do you like me?”

“O-of course I do! I like you more than anything...”

You experimentally roll your hips against his and notice his breath catching. He doesn't even try to pull away this time and only gives you a hooded look. 

“Do you love me?”

“Always…”

Your lips form a wobbly smile as you feel his lips press onto yours in a tender kiss. 

You wanted more. No, you needed more.

His gentle thrusts have you whining in his hold as his warm hands soothe your sore pelvis and tummy. He's been letting himself be swallowed by your warm walls without a need to rush in the world, besides your growing frustration, which he hadn’t noticed yet. His shallow thrusts have your mixed juices dribbling out of your hole as it twitches around his length. It felt like blissful torture. 

“Hm?”

He glances at you in confusion when he feels your hand scrambling on the sheets, while continuing to slowly drag his cock in and out of you. Your hand eventually lands on his and squeezes his with your pleas of him to go faster and harder finally reaching his ears. A tender kiss is placed on your shoulder and you let out a sigh of relief as he relents and starts to push his hips a bit more aggressively against yours. 

“Remember to tell me if it's too much, love.”

T-too much!

His hair cascades around you like a curtain and hides the expressions you're making for him. The slap of his hips against the plush of your ass has your eyes rolling into the back of your head with your muffled moans coming out strangled from the sheets you’re left biting into. His hands stay intertwined with yours and pins them down as his soft grunts sound in your ears and only make your clit throb even more. You try to squirm away from him and dig your pelvis into the mattress, but his hips chase after yours and more of his weight settles onto your soft body. You're littered in wet kisses and sometimes your oversensitive body comes from just that alone. Your whimpers go into one ear and out the other, only making him harder and wanting to bury himself deeper into your gummy walls. The warmth drives him mad as he came for all he’s worth an hour ago, but continues to shoot blanks into your womb. 

He’s missed this.

He’s missed you, and now he’ll never let you go again. He’s not even sure he can stop right now, especially not when you’re spasming on his cock for the nth time and crying his name like it’s the only thing you remember how to say.

“Don’t worry, I’m right here.”

You sniffle as his cock slowly drags itself out before plunging itself fully back in. You jolt when his hand reaches down to play with your clit and start to babble incoherent nonsense that has him chuckling as your pussy squeezes his cock again and has you cumming for the second time in under a few minutes. Your entire body shakes when his soft hairs brush against your spine as he leans down even closer to whisper his promise to you.

“And I’ll always stay by your side.”

💞 Eternal Sugar Cookie💞

Sweet affirmations of love float through the air accompanied by your moans and the slurping noises coming from your core. Her mouth is latched onto your pussy as her tongue refuses to stop circling your clit with symbols you couldn’t even begin to perceive with how she made your mind blank with pleasure. Her fingers thrust into your hole and the sheer intensity of it has you screaming as you arch your back. Drops of your juices flick onto the sheets as she nearly shoves her entire hand into you and massages your walls while you try to come down from your high.

“I love you~ I love you, Y/N~”

A sweet laugh that you would have usually considered a warm start to your day has you quivering in fear of how much more she’s willing to toy with your body. She was almost like a vampire that’s been trying to drain you dry. 

“O-only one more, r-right?”

Her eyes narrow as her smile widens. You tremble under her darkening gaze and wonder if you should start begging for mercy now. 

“Mmm, just one more~”

Her dulcet words were a lie. 

“Oh, Y/N…”

Her voice is a breathy gasp as she wiggles her hips on the two-way strap. Every smack of her pelvis against yours sends a shockwave through you and leaves you both moaning each other’s names. 

“Hehehaha~”

Your mind is a mess as she manically giggles over your fucked out figure. Her hand squeezes one of her breasts as she rolls the nipple in between her fingers. 

“Ah! Ah, please Eternal Sugar!”

Your nails dig into the pillow behind your head as your body is forced to arch with another stuffed under your hips. A better angle for her to get pleasure from the strap too, she had said. But it just felt like it was an excuse for her to have a better angle to hit your sweet spots with. Your eyes roll back as you feel another orgasm being ripped out of you. Her hands roughly grab your breasts before squeezing them as if milk would start spilling forth. Her lips greedily engulf the pebbled nub as she switches between them to give each enough attention. 

“No, wait don-”

Your squeal is cut short as she pumps even harder. The action leaves her drooling onto your skin as you’re left grabbing onto her arms in an attempt to pry her off. 

“Hngh!”

Her weight settles onto you like a weighted blanket as she continues to thrust without rhythm. Her lips chase your pulse as she kisses nearly every expanse of skin before sliding her tongue over your gasping mouth. The smooth muscle spills drool past your open lips before intertwining with your tongue in a risque dance that leaves your eyes half-lidded and moans drowned out. 

“Mmph!”

Your hips jolt in succession with her tail slapping your little clit. The throbbing in your legs grows unbearable, louder than your own heartbeat, and has you squirming in her grasp. She only holds you tighter in her embrace before sheathing herself fully into you. Your nipples rub against each other, the textured skin sending tingles of electricity through you. You're both unbearably close as you can feel the tail between you two flicking at your clits while sliding in between both of your folds, mixing slick as she grinds down onto your pussy. 

“E-Eternal Sugar!”

“Shhh, it's okay. I'll take care of you. Don't worry. Let's fall into an endless embrace~”

Her gentle voice shushes you as you cry under her from overstimulation. One more wasn’t enough and would never be enough for her.

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[wistful-poet00]

⸸ Claimed by the Unseen ⸸

Pairing: Invisible Entities x F!Reader

𓄿 : Very NSFW.

𓇼 : Monster smut, size kink, voyeurism, heavy dub-con theme, invisible/infernal entity, portal kink, creampie, oral, overstimulation.

Feel free to block if you do not enjoy this type of content.

Maybe you should’ve listened to the warnings.

But the listing was cheap. Unbelievably cheap. Rent-controlled, too. A one-bedroom apartment in the city with working water, a deep bathtub, and crown molding. You were not in the position to ask why.

They said the bathroom was “haunted.”

You thought: hmm, dramatic... you didn’t think it would be ‘portal to a realm of unseen hung monsters’ dramatic

The water always ran a little too hot. The mirror never stayed fogged. And something always.. watched you?

Not in the obvious way. It wasn’t creepy-crawly. Not at first at least.

It started with little things. Shivers when there was no breeze. Steam curling along your body like hands. Whispers when your fingers dipped between your thighs, soft pants echoing yours. You thought you were imagining it. Lonely. Touch-starved. Overworked.

Then came the day it touched you.

You’d just finished work. It was late, your feet sore. You peeled off your clothes slowly, one strap of your bra sliding over your round shoulder, then the other. Your thighs rubbed as you stepped into the tub. You bent to turn the tap, hot water sluiced down your back, and that’s when it started.

A brush... not of air, but presence. Fingers, not wind. Right across your ass.

You squeaked and stood up straight, spinning around, arms covering your chest. Nothing. Just steam. Empty. Silent.

Your heartbeat pounded in your ears.

“...hello?”

A deep vibration rumbled through the tiles. It wasn’t a voice, it was, for the lack of better words, like someone humming between your legs.

Something slid across your inner thigh.

You gasped.

Invisible. Solid. Slick. Huge.

You stumbled back, your spine pressing to the cool tile. The heat of the water masked its presence, but you felt it, like the air itself was bracing you open, curious, hungry.

“What is going on,” you whispered, breath shaking.

Shyness burned your cheeks. But your thighs stayed spread.

The pressure returned up your leg, lifting, pushing.

Suddenly, your feet weren’t touching the tub floor anymore.

It pinned you there, hips hovering, ass suspended in the air by nothing. Your legs dangled uselessly. Something thick pressed between your cheeks, hot and pulsing. Another something traced along your slit, a whimper escaped your lips.

It didn’t ask permission.

You moaned as it split you open, stretching you wider than any toy, any man. It was slick, like it had prepped itself for you, or had been watching, waiting, for weeks.

Your cunt clenched and drooled around the unfamiliar shape, its ridges dragged along your walls as it pushed inside.

“F-fuck—” your voice broke.

Your little whimpers echoed off the tile. The mirror across from you refused to fog. You could see yourself —flushed, panting, tits bouncing as it fucked into you, invisible but unmistakably there.

You watched your stretched cunt being wrecked by an invisible entity.

You were being used.

Stretched. Pumped. Split open by something that didn’t breathe, didn’t pause, didn’t even have a name you could speak but you loved it.

It knew your body. Knew the places to rub inside you. The bundle of nerves at your clit. The spot that made your legs jerk uncontrollably.

You’d never been so full. So wrecked.

“Please—” you begged.

It growled low. Not a sound, but a vibration. Between your ribs. In your pelvis.

Another “cock” pushed against your lips. Your mouth.

You moaned around it instinctively, tongue wrapping, throat opening. It forced deeper. No time to adjust. You couldn’t even breathe. Tears spilled from the corners of your eyes, running hot down your cheeks.

You were spitroasted by a presence. Lifted and split and claimed.

Your own juices mixed with the water, dribbling down your thighs.

And the worst part? You loved it.

Hot cum filled your mouth & pussy, so much you felt bloated. It dripped down your thighs, across the tile.

You came hard. Clenching, spasming, eyes rolling. But it didn’t stop. The fucking never stopped. Not until it was satisfied.

You were dropped gently after. lowered to the tub floor, trembling. Marked. Bred. Claimed.

[dr4cul4f4ng]

Your feet barely touched the ground before he had you inside his tent. One second you were speaking to him, the next his huge hand wrapped around your wrist, dragging you into the dim, musky space. The air smelled of leather, smoke, and male need—thick enough that your breath hitched.

He slammed the flap shut and turned, chest heaving, tusks bared in something that was not a smile. His eyes were glazed, pupils blown wide, his body trembling with the kind of hunger you could feel in your bones.

“Need you,” he growled, voice rough like gravel grinding against stone. “Now.”

You had no time to answer. His massive hand fisted in your clothes and tore, fabric shredding like parchment. You gasped as cool air licked over your bare skin, nipples hardening instantly under his hungry gaze.

Then he was on you—pressing you down onto the furs, his weight a crushing, intoxicating force. His mouth found your neck, tusks scraping, teeth biting hard enough to bruise. You moaned as his tongue followed, hot and wet, marking you as his.

“Mine,” he snarled into your throat, hips grinding against yours. You felt him—gods, you felt him—thick and hard, already leaking, straining against the rough hide pants that barely held him. The sheer size of him made your stomach twist with both fear and aching want.

He didn’t bother undressing you gently. Your legs were spread wide by his hands, pinned apart as he ripped at his laces, freeing himself with a guttural sound that made your pulse stutter.

You glanced down and gasped. He was massive, thick veins bulging along his shaft, slick with precum that dripped down to his heavy balls. Your mouth went dry.

“Too big—” you started, but he cut you off with a sharp kiss, teeth clashing against yours, his tongue invading your mouth until you were gasping against him.

“You take me,” he grunted, voice low and shaking. “You take all. Need to breed you, fill you, make you swollen with me.”

The words sent a jolt straight through you, heat pooling between your thighs. Your protest melted into a whimper as he pressed the broad head of his cock against your entrance, already slick from your arousal. He pushed—hard. The stretch was brutal, burning, tearing you open wider than you thought possible.

You clawed at his shoulders, nails digging into thick muscle. “Fuck—it’s—”

“Relax,” he growled, forcing himself deeper, inch by merciless inch. “You can take it. You will.”

The blunt crown popped inside with a shock of pain and pleasure that made your back arch. He didn’t stop. He couldn’t. He shoved forward until you were crying out, your walls fluttering helplessly around the sheer girth filling you. By the time his hips met yours, you were split wide, stuffed so full you swore you could feel him pressing against your stomach.

“Perfect,” he rasped, sweat dripping down his temple. “Tight, hot… gods, you’re made for me.”

Then he moved.

The first thrust drove the air from your lungs, his hips slamming against yours with a wet, obscene slap. You screamed, nails dragging red lines down his back. He grunted in answer, rutting into you with animal desperation, each thrust deeper, harder, faster than the last. The furs beneath you grew damp with your slick as he used you, your body trembling from the force.

You could barely think, barely breathe. The stretch was overwhelming, the friction devastating, your clit grinding against the base of his cock with every savage thrust. Pleasure bloomed sharp and unbearable, your moans spilling loud and broken into the air.

“Gonna fill you,” he panted, voice hoarse with need. “Stuff you so full, you’ll leak for days. Breed you till your belly round with my seed.”

The filth of it snapped something inside you. You came hard, body clenching down around him, milking him as stars burst behind your eyes. He roared, slamming deep, burying himself to the hilt as his cock pulsed violently inside you.

Hot, thick cum flooded your womb in heavy spurts, spilling past the seal of your stretched pussy to drip down your ass. You sobbed at the heat, at the fullness, at the way he kept thrusting through it, chasing more.

He didn’t stop. Couldn’t. Even as his seed leaked out, he growled and pulled back only to pound into you again, chasing another climax, another release. His rut had no end—only need.

By the time his weight finally collapsed against you, your body was trembling, thighs sticky and soaked, cunt aching and stretched raw from being filled over and over. His cock still twitched inside you, stubbornly hard, as if ready to start all over again the moment he caught his breath.

His teeth scraped your ear, voice rough but softer now. “Not done. Gonna breed you all night.”

Your only answer was a hoarse, broken moan.

[superhoeva]

your werewolf husband's best friend (endearingly called mutt by most) is as good as they'll ever come, and the only other person he allows to go anywhere near you during rut.

also a werewolf, mutt knows what these weeks are like. how impossibly foggy the mind gets with desire, how necessary breaks with water or snacks or sheet changes or aftercare are–particularly for you, you sweet thing.

he handles it well, holding water bottles to your mouths. feeding you grapes and granola bars. wiping sweat off of brows. helping you two rearrange into more comfortable positions while you leak with cum and wolfie's knot keeps you bound together. even stripping to cuddle one or both of you, as you and wolfie tend to get a bit weepy, a little delirious, and possibly feverish throughout the ordeal.

as a reward for spending one week a month at your house, caretaking and making sure the two of you come out of it alive and relatively well, the other wolf gets to watch. sometimes he jerks his cock to the swirling smells of your husband fucking himself stupid inside you, sometimes not. either way, mutt's always watching–or at least close by–ready to perform his duties as a grateful guest and devoted best friend.

[l1tw1ck]

A Dirty Price to Pay

Bottom!FTM Rerir x Top!Monster!Male Reader

🩸 Word Count: 2,900🩸

Rerir approaches you, a powerful abyss monster known for making deals with humans, and offers to pay any price to gain a portion of your power so he can find Tholindis

AFAB Language Used | [Kinktober]

CW: Extremely Dubious Consent/Non-Con, Sexual Coercion, Daddy Kink, Womb Fucking, Lactation, Biting (Blood), Cheating, Size Difference, Oral Sex, Squirting, Aphrodisiacs, Double Penetration, Creampie, Multiple Orgasms, Corruption

Rerir already knew that he'd have to pay a great price to receive your help, he's heard plenty of stories about you and you're not the type to do things out of the goodness of your heart. If you even have one, in both the literal and figurative sense. He already decided that he would do anything for Tholindis, even if it meant suffering for thousands of years. However, he didn't expect the price to be something so vulgar yet easily achievable.

“You have to what?” He steps back in surprise and disgust.

“I have to fuck you if you want to find Tholindis.” You repeat yourself. You use the word find instead of save for a specific reason, there's no way in hell her body would've remained intact after going through the moon mirror. You doubt it'll turn out well for Rerir and considering the circumstances in Khaenri'ah, you’ll be too busy to see how all of it unfolds for him so you're going to get all your fun from fucking him tonight.

He stutters. “Of– of all things?” The stories he's heard never mentioned anything like this.

“It's the only way to properly transfer my power. Prolonged exposure to my energy over time will give your body time to adjust. Otherwise, you’d enter a catatonic state and you wouldn't even be able to lift a finger. You should be grateful that I like you enough to not go that route. If you were anyone else, I’d be happy to watch their mind and body break down into little pieces.”

Rerir knows you're not trying to scare him. He was completely prepared for a deal that would bring him some sort of harm or make him do any terrible thing that would satisfy your monstrous desires for entertainment but he wasn't prepared for a deal like this. That does explain the presence of a bed in a room belonging to a monster that doesn't need to sleep. “Why does it have to be sex then?”

“It's the quickest and most effective method. Do you really want to wait months to do something you could get done tomorrow? Considering the circumstances, do you really think it's a good idea to delay it so heavily? When you have Tholindis waiting for you behind that gate?” You shake your head. You can transfer it within a week but that's no fun, and you doubt he’d even want to wait that long. “Besides, filling up both of your holes with my seed is a sure fire way to make you powerful enough to rival any of the best fighters in the kingdom. Trust me.” You’ve never actually done it like this before but you're interested to see how it turns out.

His face flushes red. He reassures himself that this is just a means to an end. “Fine but…are you, you know, fertile?” He avoids eye contact.

“I am, but if you get pregnant, I’ll get rid of it for you. You know I keep my promises when it's signed with blood.” You quickly write up a contract and hand it to him. He looks at it and sighs, it's a good deal all things considered. He extends his hand to you, prompting you to prick his finger so he can stamp his blood on the paper. You do the same yourself, sealing a deal that can't be broken.

He bites down on his lip and removes his clothes. He said he would do anything for her. It probably won't be too different from what he's already used to, he's sure he can just close his eyes and pretend it's Tholindis. Rerir gets up on your bed and lays down with his ass raised in the air.

“Tholindis trained you well.” You laugh, getting up on the part of the bed behind him.

“Could you at least be quiet?” Rerir grumbles. He wants to imagine that it's just one of those nights where Tholindis gets on top and showers him with kisses and praises after a long day of work. It's not frequent but it's always welcomed.

“What, I can't compliment a good puppy when I see one?” You swirl your tongue around his rim before slipping it inside. He definitely can't imagine it's his wife with a tongue like this. It's so long and slimy.

“Hhhuh~?” He gasps as your tongue mimics the arm of an octopus. He bites down on the pillow as you work your magic. His body shakes and his pussy throbs with pleasure. His eyes twitch from the lube-like feeling of something even more slimy than the tongue itself. It's warm but it's obviously not cum. It's making his entire body warmer and he can feel his nipples hardening, even without stimulation. It's an aphrodisiac. “Mmngh~” He arches his back as he squirts, just from having his ass eaten out. Your tongue continues to prep him while two of your fingers squeeze into his pussy. Just two of them feels like he's being fucked, he hopes your dick isn't as big as the rest of your body.

He rubs his nipples against the fabric and whines as he fantasizes about Tholindis, after he saves her and they have welcome home sex. “‘m ready-” His body immediately misses the feeling of your fingers and your tongue inside it.

Once you grab his waist and inch your way inside him, he quickly understands why you decided to drug him, you’re far from average.

“You have two–uh~?!” He moans as you roughly thrust yourself forward, shoving more inches inside him. His eyes roll to the back of his skull as you get further and further. “Too big~ too fucking deep~”

You're barely 5 inches in. You grip his waist even harder as you forcefully stretch his holes to take more of you. Strained and breathy curses leave Rerir’s mouth from the inhuman texture of your cocks rubbing against his walls, it feels even better than your tongue. Than Tholindis’ tongue, Tholindis’ new…blessings are better than her tongue…Rerir shuts his eyes and imagines that his fiancé was blessed by some overly horny god that granted her two thick appendages. He jolts at the sudden softness of your hands.

“You're taking me so well, sweetheart.” You mimic Tholindis’ voice. He whimpers in response. “You like that, baby?” You continue mimicking her as you make short and gentle thrusts inside him, just enough movement for your ribbed length to rub perfectly against his g-spot and encourage him to relax and let himself succumb to the pleasure.

“Ye- yes- I love it, daddy~” His back arches. He's really saying mommy, but you're mentally replacing it. He appreciates that you're helping him play pretend, now he believes that you really didn't have a choice in the method used for this deal. In reality, you just want to play around with him. His toes curl as your thrusts become deeper and quicker but remain as gentle as possible. “Oh, fuck~” He never imagined it'd feel so good to take such big dicks, he can already tell he's going to get addicted. It hurts in all the best ways.

You, on the other hand, are trying not to do so. Seeing his ass jiggle, feeling his holes squeezing you, and hearing his voice is ten times more addictive than any drug out there. You don't usually get attached but knowing that his fate is headed in a destructive direction is making you wish you convinced him that you needed to fuck him for an entire week instead. It's not like Tholindis would even notice the passage of time anyway.

“‘m gonna come– can I come, daddy?” He rubs his nipples against the sheets even more aggressively, they're begging to be pulled and sucked on.

“Mm..” You teasingly delay your response with a hum. “Do you think you deserve it, honey?”

He moans and shakes his head. “I’ll do anything, daddy, please~”

The tip of your cock nudges his cervix, instantly making him squirt. He hastily apologizes, tears quickly streaming down his face as he begs for forgiveness. He really is well trained.

You slide your arm around his torso and pull him up so that he leans against you. “It's okay, baby, you couldn't stop yourself.” You give his nipples the attention they deserve.

“Mhm-! Felt too good, ‘m sorry-” He throws his head back against your shoulder and looks at you, smiling at the illusion of his lover. He closes his eyes and starts riding you without even using his hands to balance himself. You envy Tholindis for having such a skilled slut in her possession. “Mm~ ‘s gonna– gonna get inside my womb~” He mindlessly slams himself down on your cocks, chasing the inexplicable pleasure that comes from his cervix being stimulated while being completely unaware that you actually can and will go that deep inside him.

You break the illusion. “You’ll let daddy fuck your womb, baby?” You groan in his ear. His pussy is squeezing you endlessly.

“Yes– yes~” His eyes roll to the back of his head, another wave is about to escape the floodgates. “Do whatever– ah- whatever you want with me~” His mouth hangs open as your cock enters his womb and as he squirts once again, his bounces slowing to a halt. He's barely registered that the illusion is gone, he's too distracted by how good he feels.

“I didn't tell you to stop.” You spank his t-dick.

He moans and starts moving again despite how overwhelmed he is. “Sorry– ‘m sorry, daddy~” The word slips out of his mouth as smoothly as a sliver of butter on a hot pan.

You grin. “What did you say, puppy?”

“‘m sorry, daddy~!” He repeats himself, now mostly aware of what he's saying and who he's really talking to. He can feel himself getting stronger and his new connection to you as you slowly transfer your power to him is making him feel so submissive and loving towards you.

“Good boy.” You come inside of him.

“Ah-!” He gasps at the feeling. There's so much of it inside him. He looks down at the thick globs of cum that are leaking out of his holes and whimpers.

You pull out and lay him down on his back. Your mouth latches onto his nipple as you rub circles around his pelvis, casting a spell to keep him from getting pregnant. “You’ll be back to normal soon–”

He whines. “You're still hard! I– want…Keep fucking me, please, daddy!” He thrusts his hips up, trying to get your hand to get into contact with his pussy. “Breed me, please~!”

You laugh and slide your fingers into his cunt. “I thought you didn't want to get pregnant?”

“You’ll get rid of it~! Jus’- want your power– mm, use me in re– return!” Squirt once again shoots out of his overstimulated pussy like a water gun. You already know how this’ll turn out for him, he'll lose his mind from all the power and probably die (or worse) before even seeing a strand of Tholindis’ hair. You’d love to see that but you know you won't be able to follow him and watch.

“What about Tholindis? You–” You're interrupted by Rerir grabbing your arms and pushing you onto your back. You can feel and see an increase in his strength, he's more muscular and his breasts are even more plump to compliment his new physique. He's dripping with your scent and his eyes are starting to change color. You were just making it up when you said sex would be the fastest way but it looks like it's actually true, he's adapted much faster than anyone you've ever made a deal with.

He raises his lower body and grabs your two cocks, pressing them close together so he can force them both into his pussy. “Sh- share–” He whines. “She can share~”

You were referring to the urgent matter of saving her, but okay. “So generous of her.” You laugh at his change in behavior and summon tendrils, that are mimicking hands, to hold up and play with Rerir’s tits so that he can ride you comfortably.

His whimper is even more puppy-like than before, the tendrils feel like thorny vines with all the pleasure of the sensation it brings but without the pain. He bites down on his lip and sinks further down on your lengths. His body's never going to forget you nor is it going to forget this change. You wonder how he’ll…how he would’ve told Tholindis about this. “Fuck~” He feels dizzy as his womb welcomes the both of them inside it. He barely takes a minute to start riding you again.

“Look at you, being such a good toy for daddy.” You grin at the gorgeous view before you. “Taking it like you were made for me.”

He moans. “Yes– yes!” He moves faster. “I was~! I was made for you, daddy~!”

This effect on his mind will probably wear off by tomorrow and you’re trying to resist the urge to make it permanent.

His eyelashes flutter as the tendrils squeeze his nipples, forcing them to produce milk. He's not pregnant, obviously, but the aphrodisiac you gave him is what altered his body so that he could take all of you. This seems to be one of the “side effects”.

He bends down to let you have a taste, grabbing the bed frame to keep riding you as you suck on his nipple. Breathy moans and their accompanying words and curses spill out of his mouth as he starts to forget why he's doing this in the first place. “Breed me~! Wanna have your babies!” He’s lost his mind and he wants to drain more of your power, and your cum. “Please~! I deserve it, daddy!” He whines.

You pull on his hair. “You deserve it? You're nothing more than a power hungry, cock loving slut.” You laugh at him. You know you can't let him take any more from you, if this keeps going you’ll either end up completely spent or he'll die before he can even see the moon gate again. You don't want to, but you have to stop.

He squirts again. “Come inside me, please!”

You flip him onto his back and attempt to pull out but he hooks his legs around you, effectively preventing you from doing so. “Do you want to die before you can open the gate?” You growl in frustration as he creates his own tendrils to puppeteer your body to make you thrust your hips. The ratio between the power you currently have left and the power he has now is too imbalanced for you to fight back. “Whore.” You spit on his face, making him smile.

“I’m your whore.” He pulls you into a kiss, which you willingly reciprocate despite your annoyance. He's leveling out now, he's less cock drunk and more aware. He's far from the state he was when he first entered your quarters but coherent once again. You're the one feeling dizzy now.

It looks like you won't be seeing what happens to him and Tholindis. You can regain your power from other sources but with how much he’s taking from you, it’ll take a few years of siphoning abyssal energy to get the strength to follow him. By then, it probably wouldn't even be worth looking for him. Might as well indulge in the current situation, oh the things you do for beautiful men.

“You're not mine.” You grab his arm and pepper kisses along the inner part before biting him just below his wrist. The blood that your bite draws is more of a hot pink, like his eyes. You suck it up like a vampire to take back some of your power, even though it's just a bit.

“Why not?” He offers his other arm to you, thinking that you just enjoy the taste of blood. Which is true. “I have your powers now.”

“You’ve forgotten why you asked for them in the first place.” You can feel his pussy begging you to come inside it again but you're trying to hold back.

“I’ll come back for you, daddy.” He throws his head back as your second bite sinks deeper into his flesh. “Bite my neck too, that's how you do it in the abyss, right?” He leans his head to the left.

“You won't and I’m not going to claim you.” You close your eyes. “Just do me a favor and don't do anything stupid. You’ll probably make it through the moon gate like this, so don't fuck up your chance.” You huff, reluctantly dumping another load inside him.

“Claim me.” He digs his nails into your back and pulls you closer to him. “Come on, do it.”

“The effect my energy has on you is awful.” You laugh softly before passing out on top of him. He frowns and tries to wake you up but fails.

“I’ll come back.” He lays you down and tucks you in. He looks down at the globs of cum dribbling out of his body and leaves to get cleaned up. He wishes he could use plugs but he's conscious enough to know it’d interfere with his movements.

He’ll tell Tholindis all about you and he’ll settle down with the both of you.