𝖒𝖔𝖓𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖔𝖚𝖘.

[terat0]

τέρας, romanized: teras, lit. 'monster' and φιλία, filia, 'love'.

a blog appreciating teratophilia. i reblog stuff and write monster characters who have an exclusive interest in human women.

cryptid, 31, he/they. blog contains nsfw content.

monsters i write (links nsfw): pyramid head (silent hill), nemesis (resident evil), nosferatu, the grinch, zombie, werewolf, incubus/demon, alien, monster under the bed.

open to suggestions and requests.

wanted plots: - nemesis searching for jill to pass on the virus in a very "effective" way - nemesis finds another female survivor, is drawn to her scent and decides to catch her first - the zombie from the lab seeks out female survivors because his primary drive is sex, not food - the pyramid head as a protector: a woman is lost in silent hill and chased by a man, who is stopped and punished because pyramid head wants her for himself - a woman is kidnapped and brought to a demon who needs her womb to create the next antichrist - a lonely virgin accidentally catches attention of the incubus who pleasures her during sleep, giving her erotic dreams - the monster under the bed gets obsessed with woman who sleeps in the bed - the alien seeks out women to breed and create alien/human hybrids - the werewolf is human during the day, in love with his best friend but is scared to tell her (or she's already taken) but when he turns he's just waiting for the chance to make her his

[charnel-grounds]

Erick “Dub” Weir, “Orlok”

charcoal on grey paper, 2022

[vile-lithium3]

[longhairvixen]

[imperhius]

[princessmaisy]

[kharonn]

[darkaestetic]

[longhairvixen]

[gothredy]

[beatainfernaluz]

De Sceleribus et Criminibus - Martin Van Meale

[orchidblack]

Night photography by briscoepark

[angel-b-torture]

[letheyim]

us

[beautyforbeasts]

When he thrusts up into her with such rigour, Isabelle only needs a few moments before her climax rips through her makes her whole body seize up - just in time for Peter to have his own, the added squeeze around him only serving to drain him more thoroughly. "Oh- oh!" She simply enjoys the prolonged sensation, grasping his chest and closing her eyes as she rides them both through it, then finally she's spent. She can only slump over onto him and place a weak kiss against his lips before she turns into a human ragdoll. "That was amazing..."

[terat0]

It was the best sex he'd ever had, and that wasn't just because of his affection for her. It really was that good. Careful to remain inside of her until they moved to clean up, Peter's arms wrapped around Isabelle where she laid, exhausted from the workout. "Isabelle. You were the one, all that time..." He didn't feel the need to elaborate. "I'm never letting you go again."

[beautyforbeasts]

The shift in his demeanor is not lost on Isabelle, and once she gets into position - namely, straddling his thighs, she looks at him with care and concern. "Hey... it's okay..." Reaching out, she gently takes the shirt away, studying his form afterward with nothing but fascination. "I want you. All of you." With that she lines him up and sinks onto his cock, beginning the process of riding him, tossing her head back to breathe, hair cascading down her back. She squeezes her breasts before placing both palms against his abdomen, slowly stroking her way up. "I-I'm close..."

[terat0]

It was remarkable how quickly she could soothe him and his anxieties, and once he had that reassurance his mood returned quickly, half-lidded eyes overflowing with sheer desire watching as she moved on top of him and connected their bodies again - at this point his cock was dripping pre-cum, adding to his already glistening erection from her wetness.

He tried to do as most as he could from this angle - cupping and caressing her breasts, holding onto her hips, squeezing her creamy thighs, and sitting up to kiss her again. But when she said she was close, that was it. He laid back, grabbed her hips and thrust as hard and fast as he could, moaning long and low as his head pressed back and eyes closed.

"Please - let go..." He was desperate to feel her cum on his cock first, but the thrusting was taking him dangerously close to the finish line. After a few minutes he couldn't hold it anymore, his orgasm hitting him and a proverbial river flooding up into her, and a gasp for air that sounded as though he were taking his last.

[beautyforbeasts]

The way he calls out her name is like recognition, a greeting - from his other self that couldn't speak. A word that tells her everything. She can't go into further detail though, because his thrusts, even more powerful than last time, are so hard they take her breath away, until she can only utter a series of whines, moans, and 'oh's. He holds her close and her right hand brushes through his dark hair while the left glides down his body to squeeze his ass and encourage him not to stop. Until she changes her mind. "P-Peter...?" she manages to speak up, although it's quiet. Once she has his attention she carefully pushes his chest to make him lay back this time.

[terat0]

Being romantic wasn't one of his strong suits, yet it seemed to come naturally with Isabelle. Even when he was... urgh. It was a time he didn't like to think about, with exception of that part, now he can remember it. He could swear that was what kept him alive. Of sorts. And now he was clinging to her, breathing her in like she was giving him life. But then she spoke and he pulled away, worry setting in. Is this another Laura situation? Is he going to be shown heaven only to be blinded?

No, and he grinned as he laid back for her, curious about her idea. That is until he remembered the scarring all over his body from various experiments and where his skin had cracked, leaving mottled flesh behind. "Uh..." He reached for his shirt crumpled on the floor, placing it against his chest to conceal it.