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Current Works
HER sapphic satyr x human ( personal fav support my brand)
Nothing more sapphic selkie x human
Sweet girl sapphic ambiguous monster x human
Pond kisses. Sapphic selkie x human
Gym Day. Sapphic were wolf x human
Not Sweet Enough: sapphic sphinx hybrid x human
Guidance: sapphic orc gf x human
Short shorts: sapphic sage ( werewolf) x reader
Bad Princess! Bad!: sapphic sage (werewolf) x human
Sapphic threesome request : human x werewolf x vampire
Sunflower: selkie!m x f! Reader
Human Monster: succubi!f x reader
Imagines
Imagine offending a house fae (mxf)
Imagine being a human who escaped a no monsters allowed cult
Selkie gf fluff
Choose your own adventure
Bog witch x knight
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No beastiality here. We do anthro and human form only.
i don't care if you wanna fuck fat people or hairy people or trans people or the elderly or disabled people or whatever. can you treat them like human beings
Spot Artist @juunipupu was knighted because they were too shy to point out the Regent had the wrong person. Unfortunately, this also placed them in the stocks, but he spent his time diligently caring for his hounskull bascinets and puts even the best page to shame!
Ingredients: mermaid x mermaid x mermaid x you, ovipositor, breeding, eggs,
Fem!reader x 3 mermaids
A mermaid's fascination with your fingers triggers her heat and she has plans on taking you home for her own. But she isnt alone in that idea. Fortunately theyre all the sharing type.
Everyone talks about mermaids obsessed with legs. But what about fingers? Your unclawed unwebbed fingers. More developed for grasping branches much the same she clutches your wrist. Guiding your fingers between her cold pale lips. From your spot upon the stone you lurch. Her tongue isnt cold like the rest of her. Its scalding hot, lapping along your skin. Her gills fluttering. Eyes drifting closed until her thick lashes shut completely. Head bobbing lewdly upon your fingers. You swallow the lump of arousal in your throat, the sight of her bobbing in the water-her chest visible beneath her ethereal dark hair.
You pump your fingers in her pretty mouth, the scrape of sharp teeth and her long tongue leaves you shifting your legs. Her silence turns to whimpers. Spittle drips down her angular features, leaving droplets upon the swell of her chest. Beneath the water her tail quivers and shakes in a bizarre way. Instinctively you shift back, but her hand upon your wrist keeps you cemented in place. Her other hand leaves the rock to join the other sucking your fingers back into her mouth. Her eyes flutter back open,peering back up with a distinct haze to them.
“S-sorry, continue,” you apologize relieved when her eyes close and all attention drifts back to your fingers. But oh she trembles more and more the longer she sucks. Her body wriggling like she's hooked to your fingers. A flush coating her cheeks. Its then you notice the lengthy object swaying beneath the water. Her ovipositor on full display. It only increases your arousal.
“You really like my fingers?” Sliding your thumb along her cheek,she nods, still giving your fingers the most obscene treatment youve ever witnessed. You think it cant get any better. Until she cums. Your fingers recede, leaving behind a web of saliva. Her tongue pursues in desperation to fill her mouth once more. “You really REALLY like my fingers,” you murmur softly. “Should I come in
Licking her nips, she nods.
The cold water envelops you, sending harsh shivers over your body. Jaw inexplicably chattering
She giggles, her webbed fingers catch hold of your cheeks. “Time to warm up,” she churrs nuzzling her cold nose along your cheek. Something strangely warm brushes against your front. It isnt her hands, those pull your gaze back to her. Back to her deceptively soft lips.
A throaty whine leaves your mouth, twisting to catch a hold of her for another taste. Your arms fold around her head, savoring the warmth of her tongue as it prods and explores. Outside she's cold but inside she's what you would have expected from a human lover. Though you never expected her on your stroll down the rocky beach. You were so glad you had worn such little clothing, light weight fabric all but melted against your skin. Her budding tits rubbing against yours. Mingling breathing turns to panting and muffled giggles.
But you needed more. Your hand slides down to her upper arm, and you twist away to kiss the corner of her mouth. “Do you want more than kissing?”
Her sharky grin grows wide, almost sinister. “I do. You?”
Licking your lips, you nod. “Very much.”
Reaching up she flicks your nipple, giggling when you gasp. She grasps your hips, tugging you flush against her. “You werent meant for the water. Stay with me hm?” Her tail and long fins swirl around your legs. She was far bigger than you had thought.
Your fingers clutch onto her shoulders as a shudder rakes down your spine. She could do whatever she wanted now. You were removed from the safety of land now. Perhaps she senses your concern. Ducking against your throat she nuzzles along your skin. Murmuring sweetly, "don't drown, we haven't even started playing.”
Tightening your hold you surrender your fate to her. “Dont drop me?”
“I won’t, pretty girl.” She purrs, kissing a trail up your neck, “you are far too cute to lose to the eels.” Ducking back in her kiss baits you deeper into submission. Each scrape of her teeth and lathe of her tongue sweetening the deal.
Just as you're relaxing, a rush of cold water erupts over your lower half. You gasp pulling back from the sanctuary of her kiss. Her eyes meet yours with an uncanny sharpness. Something hot presses your legs apart, rushing forward and backwards over your clit and folds. The sudden stimulation locks your arms around her. Holding tightly. Completely at the mercy of her ovipositor thrusting between your legs. Her panting moans join yours, her gills fanning faster and faster.
“So pretty. Feeling good, pretty?” She huskily intones against your neck. When you don't answer her, the rubbing stops, “pretty?”
“dont stop- dont you dare stop!” You whimper against her neck. She giggles, impish and chaotic. Her hardness presses deliciously against you until you're a spasming mess. She's the only thing holding you up in the water. The drop off is treacherously steep here, you'd surely drown without her. She pushes you back against the stone. Pinning you there with her powerful arms. Her unnatural eyes boring into you make her more seductive-her sharp fangs glinting when she licks her lips. You whine, shifting your hips. “Please, I want more.”
But her length only wriggles, pushing upward against your clit until you're buzzing. “Make yourself loose for me. I want in.”
“Inside. Please,” you groan already feeling your body clenching and aching for her.
“Rub yourself.” She enthusiastically demands, “ I want to see.” Pressing closer her gaze remains transfixed upon you with insurmountable lust.
At first you pout, but when a fang pokes out from beneath her lip you cave. She was so fucking cute! “Fiiine!” You grumble, fingers gingerly sliding between the two of you. Staying atop your swim bottoms fabric, your eyes avert uncertain how you feel looking directly at her. Especially with how aroused you already were. Your body is hard and already throbbing beneath your touch. Each whine and whimper breaks your shyness, and each time you open your eyes she's there. Staring. Eyes glimmering as you push yourself closer to your limit.
Her ovipositor continues bumping and rubbing along your body. Leaving you a fumbling mess with your fingers.
“Louder,” she commands, fluttering her lashes, “ I like your voice.”
Squirming your hips was, in retrospect, a horrible mistake. Your eyes blow wide and a loud moan rattles your body. “Oh that's good.” Grasping her should you grind your hips against her rubbing member. Your opposite hand is still rubbing and pinching yourself. The heat in your body was spreading, spreading and spiraling. You keep it up. Finding a groove. Noticing how she herself is beginning to pant and whine.
And then the orgasm caresses down your spine. A warm comforting heat that seeps through your body like the first rays of spring. Your body loosens and you come to rest against her. Catching your breath while her hands card over your hair.
Pressing you against the rock with her chest, the heat below you vanishes. Much to your annoyance. Meeting her gaze in askance you find her already answering you. Something hot rubs against your thigh, gradually it rises along your body until it prods your tender folds.
“Oh!”Gasping, your hands clinging to her shoulders again. Again it pokes and the head butts up just into your opening. There she finds you ready and willing.
She bites her lip, gills fanning excitedly. “Look at me.” Her fingers perch upon your cheek guiding you back to her. The tip of her ovipositor repeatedly prods into you. Each time pleasure jolts down your spine.
Finally the tip of her thrusts inside. Filling you inch by inch until you're trembling from the heavy heat in your body. Your body stretches around her, at first the prickle of pain jars you from your lustful state. Tears building until an overwhelming wave of arousal overpowers the stretch. She flexes inside you, on instinct your body tightly seizes, squeezing her until you both moan. You couldn't fathom feeling this good before and now you didn't know if you would ever feel this good again.
“Perfect.” She whines against your lips. “Perfect for me.” Slowly she slips out of you. Each centimeter elicits a soft whimper. Her tongue laps the tears from your cheek, and then she rushes back through your folds burying herself deep. Watching with veiled delight as you squirm and spasm. Her fingertip drags down your cheek, soaking in how your eyes roll from pleasure. The waves are soon muffled by the pounding of her thick body. You hadn't expected her to be so all consuming. So rough. But the ocean was a temperamental mistress and so was she. Her body hammering into yours until you could no longer contain your voice. Desperate moans join the sound of the waves beating against the rock.
She becomes a haze. A haze everywhere all at once. Her body rushes in and out. Her fingers press and tease along your chest until she finds the hook to your top. The cold air hits your body. Her panting voice breaks into a laugh watching your chest bounce with every blow.
The orgasm she was building inside of you was just on the edge. You couldn't hold it back much longer. Each thrust was mind numbing. But you thought- surely you could make a few more. You couldn't. Her lips latch onto the swell of your breast and she sucks.
Your orgasm spirals out of control. The flash of light courses through your body until all sound and sensation vanish but her. Her body spasming and filling you. Filling you with…something. Her thrusts come slower and rougher now. Hips rocking into you. Her head bowing against your shoulder as shuddering racks her body.
Then it happens-something swells and builds inside of her. You can feel it spreading you wider. Stretching you until it suddenly pops and fades into a hot molten something deep inside you. Unable to catch your breath your body slacks, speared on her member and pinned by her hands. Another something stretches you, pushing into you so thick that you cry out. Tears streak down your face from the suddenness of it all. The buzz of overstimulation frays your nerves, but it's no use. The sensation arouses you all over again. She continues breeding you. Again and again. Until you're both panting against each other.
Her lips pressing kisses along your face, scraping along your hair. “You like?”
Nodding, you lick your lips. “So much.” Vaguely aware of how tight your stomach felt. How strange deep in your body feels. Drunk on your orgasm you curl against her.
Her fingers card over your hair.“Want more?More to play with? ” She murmurs, head tilting to the side, “my friends want to play too.”
“Friends?” You ask in a daze, looking up at her in confusion.
“Mhmm. They want to breed too. Will you enjoy that?”
You dont need to think twice. Your body thinks for you and it wants- “more, yes more please.”
You only notice them when its far too latw. Rising from the depths, mantles of scale and dark gleaming eyes. Leisurely they swirl around the lair of you. Taking a look before one by one they join you. Their bare chests press against you, teasing your skin. Their fingers trace along the edges of your body. Each takes an arm and your original maiden parts from you. Her ovipositor sliding free and with the release of pressure comes something else from deep inside you. Her excess eggs slipping out of your stuffed body.
One immediately takes her place, thrusting into you before your legs drift closed. The cry of pleasure comes like a punch to the gut.
The other is at your side-her hand greedily latching onto your chest. Squeezing and kneading while her lips kiss a hot line up the expanse of your neck. And your dear first? Her fingers were pinching and rubbing your throbbing clit. Her tongue fucking your mouth. Each time she ruts or the other squeezes you moan louder, and without fail she kisses you harder.
They rub, kiss, pinch, and pound you until finally your body hurtles over the edge. Your orgasm is so intense, you fade. Coming to, you find her friend pumping you full of her eggs. The other newcomer kissing your original mate with such blatant lust it pools your arousal again. You moan watching their tongues encircle and play. Their chests pressing and gills fluttering.
The one breeding you falters. Grasping your chin she guides you back to her, “ look at me.” She commands her bright eyes burning into you, “look at me. ”
All you can do is whimper, “breed me.”
“Yes” she rattles her hands grasping both your breasts, squeezing them tightly until you moan. “I will.” Her hips snap forward, diving right back to completion. She begins again. Each blow and stretch of her eggs pushes a cry from your lips. The moans of the other two fill your ears. You want to look. Know theyre being so hot. But you were told to look at her. Her eyes heated with such lust it had your head spinning. She pursues her own high, fucking into you with such hunger your body bounces and shakes.
Every frail cry you make only incites her prey drive, sending her wriggling and writhing inside you. Nothing leaves your lips except punctured - “ah! ah! ah!”Until the other two swim over. The one upon your left nudges against your shoulder, her hand sliding down your torso until it perches upon your clit. You squeal, and they release all control, descending upon you once more.
Once again your clit is tormented by a pair of webbed fingers. Each press and rub and squeeze sends you wailing into the kiss of the other. They each torment you until youre cumming again. Raw and overstimulated you writhe and squirm.
Her body shudders, each time her egg deposits she moans so lewdly your face flushes. A strange pressure building in your stomach for just a moment, and then it vanishes.Your body eagerly sucking in each egg she deposits. But it's no use trying to escape. They continue. Relentlessly. Giggling and grabbing.
Head bowing against you she catches her breath and allows you a reprieve. Only broken by the other two. Their hands eagerly snatch you away. Pathetically moaning when she pulls out of you. A release of eggs filling the water around you. Spilling from your overstuffed body. But any other sound is swiftly silenced with two pairs of lips. Each butting in for their own turn to kiss you. Their tongues languidly press and dance. Hands rubbing your cunt tenderly until you're once more reduced to a blubbering mess in their grasp.
Their fingers caress until they're pressing their fingers into you. Stuffing eggs back inside of you until you're cumming again from their hot tongues and delving fingers.
They take you back with them. In their home they pamper you, until you give birth to their young. The egg sacks you lay float in the pools of water surrounding your cavern home. And your three mates? You get to know them far better. Cliche as it sounds? You get that happy ever after and many more clutches of merfolk.
