You were impaled on your orc’s boyfriend dick when he chuckled and whispered: “Come on, honey, you can do better, can’t you?” His voice was pure desire and need, and you clenched around him involuntarily, making him groan.
His dick was buried inside of you, where it has been for the past who knows how many hours. He’s been insistent on you training your overstimulation, wanting to drag orgasm after orgasm out of you as if you were nothing but a toy for him to play with. And truth be told, when you were impaled on his fat knot… you were nothing but exactly that. His personal human fleshlight, his cum-dump, his good girl.
You tried to say something coherent, but what came out was something along the lines of: “Ngh-” Your brain was fried after five… maybe six orgasms. And he still wanted you to do one more. But you could feel every nerve in your pussy denying you that wish.
“Yes, you can,” he insisted, caressing your back. “One more for me,” he slipped his hand down and rubbed slow circles over your clit, making you let out a pathetic whimper. The pleasure meeting pain as overstimulation made your body vibrate.
“You- You said that- You said that before,” you tried to argue. Your body felt like putty on his lap.
His voice was soft and tender, trying to coach you into another orgasm, for sure. “I know, honey. But you are doing so well for me. So gorgeous like that. I just want to bring you pleasure. And you want to make me happy, don’t you?” He teased, his finger still drawing patterns over your clit.
“Ye- Yes,” you whispered. You wanted that more than anything.
“Good girl,” he praised and you preened. “So let’s continue with one more,” he rolled his hips, and you felt his knot inside of you again. Your eyes rolled back into your head.
“I don’t know if I can…” You whimpered again, but your hips moved with his, searching for that spark of pleasure between the overstimulation.
His big green hands found your face, cradling it softly as he kissed the tip of your nose affectionately. “Of course you can.”
“I don’t know,” you repeated, your voice watery with the tears threatening to spill.
His face fell, not tender anymore. “Don’t tease me, honey. I know you have one more, so don’t make me ask for two.”
His tone left no room for misinterpretation. If you didn’t come once more, he’d push for two more and you weren’t trained for that yet. There was no doubt in his mind that he could fuck the orgasms out of you, even if you didn’t know if you had any more energy to come.
His hands found your hips again, and he started rocking your hips in a circular pattern that drove you crazy every single time. You started to moan again, his knot pressing insistently against your G-spot. You could feel his earlier come inside of you, amplifying the sensations and turning your body into jelly under his attentive hands.
“Come on, honey. I can feel your pretty cunt clenching over my knot. Give me one more. Let me feel how tight you get when you come all over me.”
His words were sending sparks of pleasure down your spine, heat pooling in your lower abdomen again. His voice was so sweet when he was trying to coach orgasms out of you… And you wanted to be good so badly. But you couldn’t say anything, your tongue felt glued to your mouth as you whimpered lamely.
He chuckled, doing all the work as he continued to move your hips over his lap. With each new movement his dick pressed against your most sensitive parts, and your clit ground against his pubic bone. It was madness, it was so pleasurable it was borderline painful… And you couldn’t escape it. Not that you wanted to.
It felt like heaven to be so stretched, so open, so fucking vulnerable on his lap as he forced another orgasm out of you. You screamed something that pretended to be his name but didn’t sound like anything at all, your hips moving uncontrollably as another painful orgasm ripped out of your body.
He held still, another couple of spurs of his come painting your insides as he groaned and grunted. “Such a good girl for me. I knew you could do it,” he praised again. “One more?”
“N- no!” You almost screamed, but you could already feel it at the edge of your vision as his hand slipped between your folds and found your clit again.
“Come on, honey. Just on more, and we’ll be done with your training for the day. I’ll give you a break, okay? You are doing so well for me,” his praises were like warm relief over your body.
Your pussy felt raw, his dick buried so far inside you could feel it in your throat. And he still wanted one more. Eve when you didn’t know if you had it in you. But the words he was whispering against your ear, the way he smelled of decadence and sex… You could do it. You could… Right?
You moved your hips slightly, and he encouraged you with sweet praises, keeping his fingers over your clit to give you something else to grind down onto. You whimpered, and tears fell down your cheeks as you looked into his precious eyes. His tusks glinted under the soft light as you tried to chase another orgasm.
He kissed you then, his tongue fucking your mouth as he fucked your pussy. The combination of all sensations, plus the edge of pain that joined the pleasure with each grind of your hips down on his cock and fingers threw you over. You screamed against his mouth as another orgasm ripped through your body, so harsh it was almost more painful than pleasurable, but it drove you insane either way.
His praises washed over you like a caress as you came down from the high. “Next time we’ll go for one more,” he whispered finally, his forehead resting against yours when his knot deflated.
“Nghg-” You tried to argue but nothing coherent came out.
He laid you down on the bed, his hand caressing your hair. “Shhh, honey. Drink this,” he helped you to a water bottle, and you drank gratefully. “Good girl. Now, wait here while I get a washcloth, okay?” You nodded, eyes heavy.
Ur probably tired at this point BUT orc boyfriend who passes us around his friends, except they FINALLY ACTUALLY FUCK US. PLEASE. I'M BEGGING YOU.
Game night || part 2 || part 3
Orc!boyfriend who doesn't lie anymore about why their friends are coming. He offers you an outfit that's not far from being naked but covers every important part so you aren't fully exposed... yet.
Orc!boyfriend who sits you on his lap and starts touching your pussy even before the game has started. He chuckles as you moan, his friends not even pretending they are trying to play as their eyes travel up and down your body, licking their lips as if they can savour the flavor of your skin. You can't do anything but moan and shower in their lust filled gazes.
Orc!boyfriend who parts your legs and starts playing with your pussy, game forgotten as everyone else gets as close as possible. They aren't touching themselves yet, but you are already on the verge of exploding. The first orgasm catches you off guard, and they all chuckle at how pathetic you are as your orc boyfriend continues touching you through the aftershocks.
Orc!boyfriend who pushes your panties to the side and exposes you to everyone. Orc boyfriend who slips his dick in you and starts bouncing your human body over his lap as everyone cheers and touches themselves. You come three more times before your orc boyfriend spills inside of you, all his friends getting close to shower you in their come, too, adding to the mess.
Orc!boyfriend who makes sure you are clean and hydrated when everyone leaves, kissing your forehead softly as he curls around your body and falls asleep with you in his arms.
Naga means two c-o-c-k right? So my favourite perverts has two ready for both holes right? So at night when he visits and I’m deep in sleep doesn’t that mean two goes inside my precious holes? Perhaps, those holes are slightly agaped and wet in preparation for a sly snake to enter the bed at night. Who knows? 😌
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Yandere naga! X fem reader
Tw: MDNI, NSFW, rut cycle, drugging, double penetration, NONCON, praise, overstimulation, creampie, somnophilia, mating bite, unprotected sex, f oral receive, anal sex, Evon is a pathetic snek man
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Your next door Neighbor was as quiet as a mouse. Using his tail muscles to slither undetected towards your bed. “Wow all of this, laid out for me?” His breath hitched, there you laid all pliant and plump, a full course meal primed to sate his growing appetite.
Evon’s eyes dilated, seeing your precious holes, soaked from you playing with yourself earlier. His forked tongue, flickered desperate to taste your delicious arousal still wafting in the air.
His recurved spindly hemipenes began peeking out of his cloaca. Checking you over, he’s pleased to know you must’ve drank the bottled waters he drugged. Leaving you knocked out like a light.
Extending his upper body with the strength of his lower tail. The Naga was on you instant, his flat tongue flexing delving deep into your folds lapping up your elixir of ecstasy. instant,“Sho good, this pussy’s like cocaine, gonna get me addicted~” He groaned, his shafts leaking precum against his navel in excitement.
“Fuck—be a good girl for me and take it like always yeah?” Evon panted, coiling his heavy serpentine tail around your body. Almost suffocating you in his embrace, as he lined up your spasming holes for deep penetration. “Just like we’ve practiced mkay?”
You whimpered, feeling your rosebud being painfully stretched out by the curved phallous invading your bowels. “Shh, it’s okay I got you, I’m sorry I forgot to stretch your pretty ass again, b-but it’s your fault for getting me too excited.” He wheezed apologetically, out of breath from the vice grip of your sphincter. Meanwhile his hips snapped harshly against your fat ass. The spines on his cooks scrapping at your insides. Violating your glistening snatch and puckered hole.
Evon heaved, delirious from the pleasure your holes provided. He never lasted long, fucking you in your sleep, since you were incredibly tight unconscious. His rattle tail shook, as his fangs sunk deep into your neck, injecting a numbing venom. He couldn’t help his instinct to make sure his breeding bitch stayed in place. While semen began building up from his engorged balls.
The hot sensation made you cry and writhe in your slumber. Your juices soaking his penises with every sloppy thrust he made. His scaled lower body flexed and jostled your helpless body. Up n down his buried lengths like a sex toy.
“Haa, you’re the best! You’re a fucking goddess oh you feel like heaven, fuck! I need—I need you pumped full of me so badly!” He whined, slamming both heads of his hemipenes straight into your deepest crevices. Having you squeal from the overstimulation of being stuffed. A noticeable bulge coming from your stomach, as the first penis, swelled within your womb. The second, already spurting his heavy load all over the walls of your clamped sphincter.
“I’m cumming, I’m cumming so hard! Just for you babygirl take it all please! Shit! Fuck!” The naga’s eyes rolled back, tongue lolled as he couldn’t stop grinding snugly into both your abused holes. Wanting to cum in you again and again till his brains were fried. Not caring if you end up leaking his seed for days on end. He’d just pay a visit and plug you back up again.
You let out a whine as your mate held you on his lap, his knot stuffed inside of you. “N-no, it’s gross…”
He chuckled as you pouted and squirmed, giving your cheek a soft lick with his large tongue. “I’m only marking what’s mine. It’ll all come out when the swelling goes down…”
A hand reached out to rub your clit, making your cunt squeeze around his cock. “B-but… I’m already so full…”
“You said you wanted me to use you as my little toy, didn’t you princess?”
“Yeah…”
You puffed out your chubby cheeks, and he couldn’t help but kiss them. “Listen, I won’t stuff you full. Just a little, alright?”
“J-just a little…”
He smiled, burying his face into your neck to concentrate. Soon, the warm feeling of his piss filling you up made your toes curl and your body shiver. It was a strange, yet not unpleasant sensation.
Soft purrs tumbled through his chest as he gently rubbed your belly, his sharp teeth nipping at your neck. “All mine… everyone will be able to tell you’ve been marked just by getting of whiff of my piss on you…”
He chuckled, his claw circling around the small bulge in your belly. “Well, in this case, in you…”
You stayed stuffed full of piss, being peppered in kisses and lightly bounced on his knot until it finally deflated.
It all gushed out of you at once, leaving you feeling relieved… yet empty. As he picked you up and carried you to the bath, you buried your face into his neck.
“Could… we try this again sometime? I feel all empty now…”
His hair stood up, his tail wagging furiously. “Of course… anything for you, love.”
The male bee hybrid hive will often fuck each other while waiting to mate with you, but it’s not something they do for fun.
They just can’t work to make honey for the colony and serve you when they’re so pent up, and sometimes they won’t get a turn with their beloved queen for a while so they’ll take turns with each other.
If it’s something you’d like to watch they’re more than happy to preform for you! After all they have no feelings for each other, everything they do is for their queen! If you wanna watch your bee hybrids get stretched out by another male then they’re happy. If you reached out and stroked their cock while they’re being fucked they’d be so happy!
They would definitely get off to watching you masturbate while they fuck each other. They’d also love getting to pump you full of their eggs while they’re being fucked from behind!
They’re kinky little things and so eager to please!
They are very competitive for your affection and will do pretty much anything if it means your attention will be on them! Plus it helps when you’re too pregnant or tired for mating! 💗
None of them are interested in any romance besides with you, and females are out of the question. And if you’re not keen on sharing any of them, not even with each other, they’ll squeal in happiness! Truly, they are ready to do whatever you ask. They’ll refrain from mating with anyone besides you if that’s what you desire!
They’ll let their cocks get achy and red and refrain from even touching themselves if you say so! They’re your boys to with as you please…
Though there are definitely dominant and more assertive bees in the colony, most can be molded into whatever you want.
A/N: This just kinda- happened😂 sorry for any grammar mistakes cause this was really just a fever dream lol
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Puppy hybrid boyfriend was insatiable. Today was somehow worse than normal. He had promised to behave while at the park but how could he? Especially when you looked like that.
You were sat on a bench when he came barreling towards you. He kissed you lovingly however his hand roamed down your body fast. Slipping into your sweats. You jumped at the feeling before he plunged his fingers deep into you. You wanted to scold him but he kept his lips on yours not wanting you to stop him. His thumb found your clit rubbing it as he fucked his long fingers into you. You bucked your hips into the feeling as much as you wanted to scold him especially after he promised he’d be good. It felt way too good to care right now.
He pulled away from your mouth before swiftly pulling your pants to your ankles. You gasped trying to pull them back up before anyone could see but you were met with his head diving into your dripping cunt. Your hands flung to his hair gripping it tightly as his skilled tongue lapped at your folds. His hips rutted against your leg as he tongue fucked you. He inhaled your scent making him whine. His leaky cock making a spot on his pants.
He didn’t stop until you came hard on his tongue. He hoisted you up sitting on the bench before slipping himself into you. His body shook at the pleasure of finally being in your warm walls. He was whining, whimpering and crying as he fucked up into you fast. “Someone’s gonna- see” you breathed out.
“I’ll be fast m’so fast, just lemme- ah cum please” he begged. His nails dug into your hips leaving little marks. His cock head hit your cervix deep and hard his legs becoming wobbly. “T’good- feel to good” he whined.
His mouth found its way to your neck sucking at it, eyes watering from the pleasure. “Gunna cum- knot- can I-“ he started to beg.
“Don’t- you dare. We gotta go home” you replied.
“I’ll carry you- promise” he pleaded.
Before you could respond you could feel it pressing at your entrance. “Fine” you cried wanting it more than you’d let him know. He almost screamed when he finally came his knot pushing deep into you making you cum around him. His cock pulsating as it shot hot ropes of cum deep into you. Good on his word he carried you to the car making it less noticeable of the situation. Draping his jacket over you.
He sat down in the drivers seat, you still seated nicely on his knot. This is how you were gonna have to drive. You sighed starting up the car pulling out of the park. You could feel your boyfriend squirming under you before he let out a small whimper. He grabbed your hips once more pushing his overly sensitive cock further into you. If that was possible. His knot still in place making it hard to move like he wanted.
His movements made your legs shaky but you tried to stay focused while you drove. His little whimpers and whines becoming more pathetic. “Can- can I cum again? Please need- ah fuck-“ he cried out. His movements sped up fucking up into you as best as he could. His teeth biting your shoulder softly. Your mind was so foggy you couldn’t think. You were so close to your house but he couldn’t be stopped. One last thrust he was cumming once more.
“M’sorry. M’sorry” he kept repeating feeling his cum filling you full.
“You promised” you said looking back at him.
“I know m’sorry. Can’t help it. I love you so much” he said kissing your back softly. “I’ll carry you in and we can do it better on the bed” he said with an innocent smile. Like he didn’t just cum twice in the matter of minutes.
wolf-shifter x human!fem!Reader
Good to know: smut, slight breeding kink
Your friend-with-benefits wolf-shifter, who swears up and down that it’s just sex, nothing serious, forgets all about casual the second he is buried balls-deep in your pussy. The second you are on your hands and knees in front of him, ass high, his cock sliding over your folds, everything changes.
He lines himself up, hands groping your hips, and as soon as he pushes in, inch by inch, thick and hot and stretching, his breath shudders and his voice breaks. "F-fuck, baby." He starts slow at first, rocking and filling you to the hilt each time. "You’re squeezing me so good," he murmurs, hips picking up their pace. "Pussy is fluttering already. You want me to fill you up, baby? You want me to stuff you full?"
His hands stroke your hips and sides, like he can’t decide where to worship you first.
"Mm… you’re so good. So fucking good for me. Take it, baby. Take all of me. Let me give you everything. Gonna leave it deep, let it take. You’ll be dripping with me for days. That’s it, that’s my girl."
You cum hard, clenching down around him, shaking, and he moans against your neck, hips snapping into you a little harder. His knot swells at your entrance, pushing, stretching, and he groans, voice breaking into praise.
"Oh god, oh god, you’re perfect. Let me knot you, baby. Let me stay right here, locked inside. Keep my cum where it belongs. You’re so good, so beautiful, so mine."
He pushes the swollen base past your opening with a slow, careful grind, locking himself deep. Hot spurts flood you, his cock jerking as he fills you, and he keeps talking, voice gone to a wrecked whisper:
"Mm… yeah… take it all. Take all of me, baby. You’re so good. You’re so perfect. Fuck, I wanna stay like this forever. My sweet girl… my perfect little thing…"
You’re trembling under him, stuffed full, leaking around the seal of his knot. He nuzzles into your neck, his hands stroking your sides, your stomach, the slight bulge where he’s buried so deep.
"Shhh…" he coos, voice low and warm. "You’re so good. Look at you, taking it so well." His knot holds you together, his cum seeping deep inside, and every little roll of his hips makes you moan again.
"God, you’re still clenching," he murmurs. "Still milking me. You’re gonna make me cum again if you keep doing that, baby."
Your bear hybrid husband, who feels the change of the season down to his bones, is slowly getting ready to hibernate
bear hybrid!husband x human!fem!Reader
Good to know: smut
Your bear hybrid husband, who feels the change of the season down to his bones, is slowly getting ready to hibernate. He still has time; late summer is still in the air, though less and less every day, but he can’t fight his instincts.
He is always eating or snacking. His lips taste like raspberries, plums, or the apple pie you always make this time of year. And you can hear him moving around the house all day, fixing things, making sure you will need nothing once winter comes, and he spends more time asleep than awake. He checks the windows, tests the fireplace, and fills the pantry until it’s overflowing.
And when everything is done…
He makes sure you are taken care of, too.
You barely make it out of the shower, and he is already on you, hauling you into his arms like you weigh nothing, and tossing you down onto the bed he just covered with a fresh pile of blankets.
Your bear hybrid is big and heavy, all muscle and softness and heat as he climbs over you. "Gotta fill you up," he mutters mostly to himself while spreading your thighs apart. "Can’t sleep right unless my baby is taken care of."
You’re still damp when he lines up, his cock thick and throbbing. He sinks in slowly, stretching you until you gasp and cling to him tighter.
"Mmm, fuck, that’s it. Gotta make sure my little wife is bred and full while I nap the cold away."
Each heavy roll of his hips grinds deep inside your fluttering pussy. His big hands pin your wrists above your head, and his mouth drags lazy, open-mouthed kisses down your neck.
"That’s my girl. So soft, so warm. Made for this. Fuckin’ made to take my load and keep me sane through the cold."
Your legs lock around his waist, and your nails drag over his back as his thrusts pick up just enough to make your back arch with every push.
His growl deepens when your body tightens around him. "That’s it, sweetheart. Let me take care of you. All of you. Don’t want you needin’ a single thing." His hand slides between your bodies, cupping your breast, thumb brushing over your nipple before squeezing possessively. "Gonna have you tucked up against me, belly full, cunt full."
When he finally cums, his growl rumbles through your own shaking body.
Minutes pass. He still doesn’t pull out. His breath is warm against your throat, his heartbeat steady and heavy against your chest. The weight of him presses you into the blankets.
His voice comes low and thick, already half-asleep. "Not lettin’ go ‘til spring."
Your bunny hybrid boyfriend, who gets horny when scared
bunny hybrid!boyfriend x human!gn!Reader
Good to know: dry humping, pathetic bf
Your bunny hybrid boyfriend, who gets horny when scared, is already rutting against you when you wake up.
It’s the middle of the night, and the storm outside is loud and mean. Rain slams against the window, its steady downpour echoes through the dark, and a flash of lightning paints the room white just for a heartbeat when your eyes blink open.
"Babe?"
Your boyfriend is pressed up tight to your back. You can feel his whole body trembling as he spoons you from behind. His cock grinds slowly against your ass. He moves in slow, desperate little thrusts like he can’t help himself.
You blink again. "Babe?"
He whimpers but doesn’t stop. "I- I’m sorry," he whispers. "I tried. I really tried to stay still- fuck- I couldn’t-" A thunder cracks through the sky like a whip, shaking the house and making him choke on his words. "I just- please-" He pushes harder against you, hips jerking in frantic motions. "Just let me. Just for a second. I can’t- just for a bit- please-"
And how could you say no to your sweet, terrified little bunny?
You press your ass back into him. Just a little. Just enough to make him gasp. Just enough to knock the breath out of him as his hips start to push against you harder and faster. There is no rhythm in it. No thought. His cock leaks through the fabric of both your clothes with every pathetic thrust.
"You needy little thing," you tease him, low and amused. You know he is close. You can feel it from the way his hips stutter mid-grind before picking up again, even more frantic than before. "Humping me like a fucking toy. That it?"
He lets out a pitiful sound, a half-sob, half-yes. "Y-yeah," he stammers. "Fuck, yes-" His breath comes in broken little pants, one after another, fanning over the back of your neck. He jerks wildly as he spills over and over, like he doesn’t know how to stop. You can feel the warmth of it seeping through your pajama pants.
