Haleth

Awoooo~

[werewolvesbestpuppy]

Curiosity finds the pup~

An elf raised werewolf searching for someplace to belong or just a bit of importance to leave a mark. After mugging an adventurer of an Ad seeking a tracker, Haleth skillfully takes their place in joining the Silver Tongues on an adventure that's sure to be more than she'd thought possible. But everything she was looking for. An 18+ rp side blog mune: 32 (follows back from Raiomnibus) featuring my D&D OC who loves shennagains and theievery with little qualms when it comes to rutting any and everything that strikes her interests. You'll get an inside look at the art I make for her, random tidbits of inside thoughts, and whatever else I feel like throwing on this blog, and you'll like it! Do note that if I find you intolerable for whatever reason, you make me uncomfortable, you don't understand the words no, you're stealing my art, giving constructive criticism I didn't ask for, or worse. Just a few examples. I will block you~

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[pinardenizs]

Love Game in Eastern Fantasy 1.08 (2024)

[werewolvesbestpuppy]

Haleth when anyone holds out their hand.

[mixi-tan]

[jjs-sweet-brain-eating-parasite]

When your dog has something in her mouth that she shouldn't

[monstertime]

[yourdommelb]

[aptronyms]

white pikmin are my favorite kind of pikmin and it’s all cuz of that one gif

[aptronyms]

violence 4 life

[killxbunnyyy]

ⓘ this user has a severe breeding kink

[yesmagicsugardaddy]

[Between]

Jason shivers just a little at the suddenness of it all, but she finds what she's looking for quite easily.

Frankly, a blind person could find it quite easily, it's fucking massive.

"You have... Well, with your nose, you probably do have some idea," he says, trying and failing to be smooth, even as he gently lifts his hips and presses into her grip.

[yesmagicsugardaddy]

Hours.

Hours of fucking her there on the floor, slapping sloppy flesh against flesh, pale white against rich brown, smeared with corrupted eldritch spunk until it was connecting them in stringy, slimy ropes.

Hours of biting and clawing and thrusting, grunting and moaning, even kissing, his long tongue snaking up to meet hers as it lolled out of her mouth, twining around it possessively, tugging on it, smearing it with his own drool.

He hadn't lost it like this in a long time. He couldn't remember the last time sex felt this intense, there wasn't enough of his mind active right now to remember. Memory was shut down to make room for BREED TAKE CLAIM FUCK FUCK FUCK.

That was also why he didn't question how fucking her cunt led to his cum coming out of her mouth. Even then, he would have just assumed weird Faerunian bullshit and rolled with it anyway.

They should have passed out, but it was like every orgasm was fueling them, his cum filling her with hot energy, her squeezing cunt and creamy mess lighting him on fire...

Something was afoot here.

[werewolvesbestpuppy]

Something was afoot, but Haleth wouldn't have been able to notice. Couldn't. Not with her thoughts like scrambled bits of fluttery pleasure barely forming anything other than the need and want for more.

Her eyes slipped shut as his hips slammed down again, forcing that cum coated, spunk smeared, veiny throbbing Wolf-Elf breaker as far as it could go, before drawing back and taking her ability to be anything but a moaning whore with it. Forcing self-preservation and common sense from between her thighs in another heavy hitting, body shaking, cunt clenching orgasm.

And yet...there was something there. Just under the current that tickled and itched. Forced its way through the haze and cooed that it wasn't enough. Despite the fact they'd been at it for longer than she could count. That she'd cum... she'd stopped counting after sixty-five...so who knew how many times he'd brought her to the edge and mercilessly tossed her over it. But it was there in the way her body ached even her orgasm slowed to a simmering halt. She needed more.

He begins pushing back inside, dragging that thick head along her swollen walls, making her stretch once more to accommodate his girth in a way that makes her whine her pleasure. And even though her back arches, guiding him deeper. It's not enough.

"More," she whimpers, savoring the heat seeping into her core and spreading throughout her body like lava that each of his thrusts seek molten. Her whimpers turning to needy mewls when it felt as though it was going to burn her from the inside out, only to cool just under the surface.

"More." She pleaded. Yet her hips kept bucking up to meet his. her claws tearing at his skin, and she leans up to find new places for her teeth to sink in. Her body giving way to instincts, searching, hunting, for what she needed to scratch the itch that was building up to be unbearable.

"I need more," she growled against his skin. Her hips rocking, shifting, trying to find the angle, the spot, the position that would get her what she wanted. But when that didn't work, when it only made her go from blissful pleasured to frustratingly almost there, she curled her body around his.

"FuckfuckfuckFUCKmoregivememore!" She chanted like a mantra, her eyes snapping open, locking onto his face as she uses what strength she hadn't been aware she still had, after hours of rutting, to force him onto his back. Not wanting to let even an inch of that fuckmeat slip from inside of her, she follows the motion. The sudden motion shifting it inside of her and making it press against a spot that her biting her lip to stifle a predatory growl.

Her legs settle on either side of his waist, pinning him with his on the outer side of her hips, her hands coming to grip his ankles, nails biting into the skin as she used them as anchors. Keeping his thighs spread wide, not caring too much if she was stable enough or not, she begins to bounce up and down his massive shaft. Splattering their combined juices with each slam of skin-on-skin contact. The thunderous clap of her ass with each down beat like applause as the tip of his head kissed the back of her womb and forced it somewhere up between her ribs.

"Nggghhhh yyyesssssh." She sighed, eyes crossing and rolling upward when she raised her hips and slammed them back down again. "Wight, theeeewaaahhh."

His massive cumtanks slapped against her round cheeks, and she straightened, wanting to feel them more with each bounce, blocking her view of his face with the mountains she called a chest that jiggled and rippled in their own motions with each jerking arch of her back.

"Likethathaaaaaaa~likethatmmmfffhhhh~likethathnnnggg," she repeated in between panted moans and hungry growls as she ground her cunt against his pelvis and rode his cock like a wild horse in need of breaking in.

Her tongue lulled from the side of her mouth, her cheeks were drenched, tears were streaking black mascara down her face...one look at her face could tell anyone who knew her usual demeanor, that the prideful Wolf-Elf didn't exist now and contrary to how she should have been-she looked ever so pleased about it.

"Rightthere ahhnnggg~comeonnnnnnnnnggg~" She cried as she sped up with the same speed she used to draw an arrow, the clapping sounds of her cheeks becoming a rhythm for her to beat instead of something to keep time. Ignoring the way her inner walls clenched and relaxed around his cock, pushing against the treetunk that plugged it as she came again...and again...and again.

Each thrust now forcing her over the edge faster and harder. And if she'd been able to focus, was of more rational and sounder mind, she'd have noticed something happening. Something that had been happening since the moment that eldritch spunk entered her abused cunt. In between the pleasure and the howled moans, just there where her clit throbbed and rubbed along his body. Swollen and puffy. Pulsing...and covered in that same thick eldritch spunk that threatened to swell her stomach for nine months, smearing it back into him and looking slightly different than it was before. A bit larger than now. Like someone had taken one of those suction cups to it and continued pressing. Every orgasm that gushed from between them and splashed more spunk and juices along it seemed to make it vibrate and grow more. Easily passed off as it just being overstimulated. Too swollen and engorged. Too subtle a change for anyone to notice right away...

Not when the pleasure had taken hold as it did. Kept them from focusing on anything other than the want and need to breed and be bred.

[yesmagicsugardaddy]

There wasn't a lick of intelligence behind his unfocused eyes as he mindlessly rutted that fertile body, eager to fill, to corrupt, to breed, to use her until he simply couldn't move anymore, yet his body was filled with energy from some hidden wellspring, the normally lazy man going like a sexual dynamo. Unwilling, unable to stop pumping her fuller and fuller.

Haleth's whining moans fell on deaf ears, Jason unable to parse any meaning from the sounds. Either because he was too horny to care, or because the sound of sloppy flesh-smacking sex was just too damn loud.

He didn't notice the sudden and brief lucidity flash through her gaze, didn't comprehend what it might mean when her grip on him shifted and strengthened, and he was taken completely by surprise when they flipped over.

He came to, as much as one can when most of his blood is in his oversized fuckpole, and found himself on his back, his hips in the air, with a wolf-elf all but mounting him in the amazon position, his legs up in her hands as she slammed her hips down into his.

It's a new sensation, to be used like this while still getting his dick swallowed whole by a cunt he'd all-but reshaped over the last several hours. His balls still felt just as heavy with ungodly amounts of eldritch spunk as when they started, so he wasn't about to stop her.

When he could see her face past her bouncing tits, she looked like she'd had too much sex drugs and rock-n-roll and only wanted more, and he was sure he looked much the same, drooling and gasping and sweating as he was.

But his eyes were drawn lower by a shifting heat. He could feel something oozing out of him along with what felt like gallons of cum, some kind of energy, intent, and it was going into Haleth. It was going into a very specific spot, too.

And as he watched her clit twitch and swell with every fresh rope of corrupting nutsludge she wrung out of him, he thought he had a good idea of what was happening.

And he was so fucking excited about it that he let that fuckdrunk haze take full hold again, this time slipping into subspace as Haleth took the reins, rejoicing in the joy of being so thoroughly used by gifting her another boiling load of seed~

[werewolvesbestpuppy]

It wasn't enough. It wasn't enough...not enough...not enough. Her mind repeated like a broken record as she slammed her hips down, using the runt like a human dildo. Dragging her drooling, stretched-out cunt up and down his shaft, milking him of every drop of cum her overstuffed womb could handle. Her belly so swollen with every movement that if one listened hard enough, they'd be able to hear the sloshing sound of his seed.

A slight stinging pleasure crept up her spine each time her ass slapped against his balls, bouncing back up only to clap back down.

But it wasn't enough...there was something just there, at the tip of her cunt that throbbed and ached. Pulsed, with a need that didn't seem to be fulfilled, and so she tried to curl over him, pushing her sweaty breast into his face as she raised her hips once more, letting his massive cock slide from her cunt inch by pleasurable inch, until it was popping out with the wettest lewdest sound, and his cum quickly leaked from her hole now that it wasn't blocked by the inhuman stopper.

Her clit slid along his stomach, and if she were able to pay attention to anything but the crippling need to rut, she'd have noticed it was drooling. Something a clit couldn't do. And would never do, because she no longer had one. In its place was a painfully hard cock, thick veins throbbing as it twitched along Jason's stomach and dribbled a puddle of precum. Heavy hanging balls swung just above the slit of her cunt, dropping onto his own spermtanks.

If she weren't so focused on wanting to find that right spot, she would have noticed that when she arched, she dragged her cock along his stomach. What exactly it was that made her shiver as Jason's cock pressed against each vein of her newly crafted fuckpole, the sensitive head swelling as it came to rest against the puckering hole of his ass.

Maybe she would have taken a bit more time before slamming her hips down, sinking every inch deep into the runt's hole.

But she didn't. Instead, she lifted her head and let out a hiss of pleasure as she bottomed out. Her nails dug into his ankles as her grip tightened. "There it is," she moaned, raising her hips once more, dragging her fuckmeat up, tugging at his hole as she pulled out, only to slam back down immediately. "Hnngg fuck yes, that's it."

This was exactly what she was craving. This stomach-tightening sensation. The feeling of her pelvis slamming down against him. That tingling that spread from her lower half upward and made her head slightly dizzy.

Her eyebrows scrunched together, a fleeting moment of recognition that something wasn't right passing along her face, before it was swallowed up by pleasure as she found a good rhythm. Fast and hard. Deep and rough. Balls slapping down against his ass as she rearranged his insides. Letting the head of her cock carve him out just for her massive shaft to fill him again.

She even shifted so that she could bring her lips to his. Her moans mixed in with the sloppy sounds of skin slapping against skin and the lewd noises that came from reshaping a twink's fat, juicy ass.

[yesmagicsugardaddy]

Jason didn't notice when the change really happened, far too drowned in lust and madness to notice much of anything but more pleasure and other, lesser physical sensations. At some point, she'd pulled off of him, and the cold air sent a shock through his cock that forced another rope of spunk launching from it, splattering wetly onto the already messy floor, and then she was on him, grinding, seeking, pressing.

He already knew what was there. His brain didn't really process that it wasn't there before, all he knew was that this beautiful woman had a cock and was about to wreck him with it, and he could feel his asshole twitching in eagerness, even as that shaft dragged across his own, making it jerk and drool with excitement.

"Yes yes, c'mon, c'mooooon, give it to meee~" he whined as that leaky tip got closer and closer, only for words to get swallowed up by a wailing moan as he felt his hole stretched tightly around her shaft, forced open nice and deep as she immediately bottomed out.

His eyes were rolling back, his neck limp as she just took him, his magically-enhanced hole already slick and tight and perfect and only being made moreso with every thrust as she forced his eldritch anatomy to reshape according to her desperate desires, every other thrust forcing a rope of cum out of his cock, only to get swallowed up by her tits as she pulled him into a sloppy needy kiss.

With her grip on his ankles, he simply threw his arms around her neck and returned that kiss, eagerly sucking on her tongue even as he forced his down her throat, moaning and drooling and falling ever deeper into depravity as they fucked on the floor like animals.

[werewolvesbestpuppy]

There were no thoughts left in her mind; whatever sense of humanity had existed in her had disappeared the longer her hips bucked and slammed down onto the body holding up the hole she was currently trying to bury herself in.

She could feel it wrapping around her, squeezing, and twisting as she thrusted, drawing out animalistic grunts and moans from the back of her throat that were only muffled by the tongue stuffed down it.

She rolled her hips, grinding deeper, the tip of her cock pressing against something, only to draw back, scraping along it, and barely tugging free of the suction cup hole before slamming back in.

She was sweaty, and something thick clung to her skin, the scent of it making her hips rock harder. Her head tilted a bit to suck on the lips pressed to hers, her own tongue curling and twisting, trying to take root as cooled heat rose up throughout her body.

It was slow at first, adding an odd tingle to her body. Like something was tugging at her, wanting her full focus. The harder her hips slammed, the more it pulled, and if she slowed, it yanked at her. It was only when she released the ankles in her hands to grab hold of the perfectly made handlebars of waist, claws digging into soft flesh, dragging them back as she pulled away, only to slam them forward when she thrusted, that the sensation that tugged and tingled at her began to swallow her.

Her core tightened, and she felt her body tighten. The sound of skin slamming into skin, the wet, sloppy sounds of kissing, moans, and grunting, blended together as her eyes began to roll upward. Yet she continued to thrust, lifting up now into a seated position, and bouncing the onahole up and down onto her lap, until all at once her hips stuttered, her grip tightened around the skin between them so hard there was bound to be bruises when she let go, and rope after rope after rope of thick ball slop forced its way from her and pumped into the hole she buried herself in.

Slamming her fucktoy down as her hips rose, twisting and grinding to milk every last drop out as she whimpered a pleased sigh.

[yesmagicsugardaddy]

Jason saw stars as her cock poked and ground against his prostate, cum drizzling out of his own monstrous shaft in an almost constant low-level orgasm, his eyes getting very familiar with the back of his head as he gasped and moaned and cried into the kiss, his little body deliciously overwhelmed with her assault. He barely even noticed when she switched up her grip, instead far too focused on the swelling bulb at the base of her cock as it stretched his asshole ever further, making him yelp with every backswing. He did notice when she stopped slamming down and lifted him, his arms limply clinging to her as she used him like a fleshlight, the growing knot of her canine cock popping in and out with more and more effort until finally she hammered it home one last time and started flooding him with so much cum he could almost taste it. Every thick rope forced a reply from his own twitching meat, her knot pressing almost directly against his prostate with every heated pulse. He couldn't think straight, fire and lightning frying his nerves with pleasure as he kept bucking up into him, kept using him to milk her rod, reducing him to nothing more than a noisy cocksleeve that had an added feature of sucking on her tongue.

[werewolvesbestpuppy]

She held him to her, through it all, tongue curling and twisting around his. Mouth sucking and smacking at his lips, while she felt every last drop of carnal desire drain from her and flood into him. Her claws digging into his back as she kept him pressed down in her lap, growling into his mouth as her instincts took over and barely resisting the urge to bite into his neck.

Time passed in grinding hips, muffled growls, and sounds of sloppy kisses. And then at last, she could give nothing else, and the grinding stopped. But her claws didn't stop clinging to him, despite how the clawing soothed into low hums of pleasured moans. Like she'd been switched to autopilot.

She couldn't focus on the feeling of her lower half enough to realize that the knot that had plugged the runt had gone down, and without the stopper, he was leaking strings of her cum back down her softening shaft and creating a pool in her lap. Making a glue of cum that stuck them together. Hell, she didn't even notice that she'd stopped kissing him back, and her tongue was simply lying in his mouth now, as she came down from riding the high of such a hard orgasm.

[kropotkindersurprise]

July 22, 2026 - People around the USA are taking down Flock AI surveillance cameras. [video]

[noneedtofearorhope]

DeFlock

Find license plate readers (LPRs) near you.

[importantcatpics]

[werewolvesbestpuppy]

Haleth with @magicsugarbaby and @goldscalepaladin with Haleth

[deviant-memes]

The Ultimate Lesbian and Futanari Sex Gif Starters

Send for Your Muse to do one of these to My Muse (Note: Futanari Scenarios can also be Strap-on Scenarios depending on Muse and Vise Versa for Strap-On Scenes. Be sure to Specify when sending.)

Hard Pussy Tongue Worship

Standing Doggy Hard Futa Thrusting - Futanari

Soft Nipple and Breast Worship

Double Oral: Two Tongues One Girl - (Sender Specify Your Muses)

Dominance Control: Over Lap Fingering

Double Dildo: Amazon Position - (Sender is on top and in control)

69 on the Floor - (Sender is on top)

Scissoring: Romantic

Petting and Fingering: Hand Inside Panties

Fingering and Knee Grind - (Sender is Grinding)

Reverse Mating Press - Futanari

Petite in Control - Futanari (For Small Sized Muses with Big Dicks)

Strap-On Play: Full Doggy

Strap-On Play: Take what you Deserve!

Full Doggy - Futanari

Something Kinky: Brush Stimulation (Sender Tickles Receiver's Pussy with a Soft Feather Brush until they get a Squirting Orgasm)

Something Kinky: Bondage Breeding - Futanari

Something Kinky: Strap-On Bounce Training

Something Kinky: Double Strap-On Training

Something Kinky: BDSM Horse Ride

Scissoring: Top Ride - (Sender is on top and in control)

Double Penetration - Futanari (Sender Specifies Two Muses to DP Receiving Muse)

Petting and Fingering: Triple Digits Deep

Petting and Fingering: Oiled Finger up Ass and Neck Kissing

Lesbian Molestation: Hand in Shirt, Hand between Legs

Lesbian Molestation: Stripped and Licked (Sender Specifies Two of their Muses taking control)

Lesbian Molestation: 4way Strap-On Training (Sender Specifies Two Muses and their Positions: Left/Right Strap-On. Specify Receiver's Muses and Their Positions: Left Strap-On + Receiver, Right Receiver Oral + Hole)

Lesbian Molestation: Captured and Licked (Sender Specifies 3 of their Muses to Use Single Muse of Receiver)

Lesbian Molestation: Awakened to Molestation

Lesbian Molestation: Arms Bound behind back and Pussy Eaten

69 Dildo Play (Sender Specify Top or Bottom Position)

Oral: Full Clit Stimulation

Double Penetration: Twin Dick Special - Futanari (Sender has Two Cocks, Specify Two Female Muses for Receiver)

Twin Dick Special: Double Oral - Futanari (Sender has Two Cocks, Specify Two Female Muses to Preform Oral for Receiver)

Double Penetration: Twin Dick Special - Futanari (Anal Edition) - Futanari (Sender Has Two Cocks, Specify Two Female Muses for Receiver)

Twin Dick Special: Double Titjobs - Futanari (Sender has Two Cocks, Specify Two Female Muses to preform Titjobs for Receiver)

Scissoring: Bottom on Top (Sender is on Bottom grinding upward, forcing Receiver to Ride on Top)

Scissoring: Lesbian Breeding

Scissoring: Lesbian Lap Dance (Ass and Asshole Grinding on Pussy)

Oral: Giant Tongue (Sender has grown 50 Feet and is licking Receiver's pussy like a candy)

Oral: Slow Deep Pussy Eating

Oral: Hypno-Pussy Worship (Receiver is Mind Controlled into a Mindless Pussy Eater for Sender)

Petting and Fingering: Pussy Massage and Orgasm Training

Petting and Fingering: Romantic Neck Kissing and Hand inside Panties

Deep Anal Training - Futanari

Deep Anal Training (On the Beach) - Futanari

Medical Breeding Session - Futanari

Medical Breeding Session: Double Penetration - Futanari (Sender Specify Two Muses to DP Receiver)

Missionary Love Making - Futanari

Valkyrie Position - Futanari

Discipline Position - Futanari

Possessive Position (You belong to Me!) - Futanari

I can't control myself! I HAVE to breed you! - Futanari

I CAN'T TAKE IT! I HAVE TO BREED YOU!! 2 - Futanari

AHHHH! I CAN'T TAKE IT!! I HAVE TO BREED YOU!! 3 - Futanari

Side Ride Leg Up - Futanari

Double Oral, Single Cock - Futanari (Sender Specifies Two of Receiver's Muses to both preform Oral)

Come on! Suck It! (Oral Training) - Futanari

You're all Perverts! - Futanari (Sender Specifies 3 Muses for Receiver Muse to Service)

Hard Breeding in the Bathroom Stall - Futanari

[luna-azzurra]

Chaotic duo / best friend energy!!!

⟢ "I need you to bail me out." - "Again?" - "...the number of times is not the point right now."

⟢ "I have a plan." - "Last time you had a plan I had to explain to three separate adults why we were on a roof." - "This is a different plan." - "Is it though."

⟢ "You're my best friend." - "You literally just said you hated me four minutes ago." - "Yeah and now I need a favor so."

⟢ "I would die for you." - "I just need you to return this library book."- "I would die for you." - "It's two weeks overdue." - "I would absolutely not do that."

⟢ "Nobody has to know." - "Seven people already know." - "Nobody important has to know." - "I'm important." - "Debatable."

⟢ "This is your fault." - "You made the decision." - "Based on your advice." - "I said and I quote 'that sounds like a terrible idea.'" - "In a very convincing tone!"

⟢ "I need you to pretend to be my partner for one evening." - "What do I get out of it." - "My eternal gratitude." - "I have that already." - "Fine, I'll buy you dinner." - "I want to be your fake partner so bad right now."

⟢ "You could've warned me." - "I did warn you." - "You said 'this might be mildly chaotic.'" - "And?" - "There were police involved." - "Mildly is subjective."

⟢ "I'm not saying it was a bad idea." - "It was a terrible idea." - "I'm not saying that." - "You're thinking it." - "So loud."

⟢ "We need a code word." - "For what." - "In case one of us needs to be rescued from a conversation." - "What's wrong with just leaving." - "SOCIAL ANXIETY, DEREK."

⟢ "Tell me honestly, on a scale of one to ten, how much trouble are we in." - "Eleven." "So a four, roughly." - "An eleven." - "I'm going to need you to lie to me right now."

⟢ "I can explain." - "Please don't." - "It's actually a funny story." - "I don't want to laugh right now I want to be angry." - "You're going to laugh." - "...okay but I'm still angry after."

⟢ "You're a bad influence." - "You love me." - "Genuinely against my will."

⟢ "I followed your advice." "- I have never given good advice in my life, why would you do that."

⟢ "We should do something productive today." - "We could." - "Yeah." - "...you wanna do literally anything else." - "So bad."

⟢ "This is fine." - "Nothing about this is fine." - "I'm choosing to believe it's fine." - "That's not how reality works." - "Watch me."

⟢ "Nobody panic." - "Why would we panic." - "No reason. Definitely no reason. How do you feel about light jogging."

⟢ "I googled it." - "You're not a doctor." - "I googled it very confidently." - "That's worse."

⟢ "Do you trust me?" - "Absolutely not." - "Perfect, follow me anyway."

⟢ "We are never doing this again." - "Agreed." - "I mean it this time." - "Same time next week?" - "Obviously."

[werewolvesbestpuppy]

((Jason and haleth kind of banter…also I need us to write scenes for every single last one of these prompts like yesterday. Pleeaaaassseeeeee!!)) @magicsugarbaby

[tinyhorror]

my son.. (frames from this video)

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Tell me a secret anonymously.

[yesmagicsugardaddy]

[Between]

Jason shivers just a little at the suddenness of it all, but she finds what she's looking for quite easily.

Frankly, a blind person could find it quite easily, it's fucking massive.

"You have... Well, with your nose, you probably do have some idea," he says, trying and failing to be smooth, even as he gently lifts his hips and presses into her grip.

[yesmagicsugardaddy]

Hours.

Hours of fucking her there on the floor, slapping sloppy flesh against flesh, pale white against rich brown, smeared with corrupted eldritch spunk until it was connecting them in stringy, slimy ropes.

Hours of biting and clawing and thrusting, grunting and moaning, even kissing, his long tongue snaking up to meet hers as it lolled out of her mouth, twining around it possessively, tugging on it, smearing it with his own drool.

He hadn't lost it like this in a long time. He couldn't remember the last time sex felt this intense, there wasn't enough of his mind active right now to remember. Memory was shut down to make room for BREED TAKE CLAIM FUCK FUCK FUCK.

That was also why he didn't question how fucking her cunt led to his cum coming out of her mouth. Even then, he would have just assumed weird Faerunian bullshit and rolled with it anyway.

They should have passed out, but it was like every orgasm was fueling them, his cum filling her with hot energy, her squeezing cunt and creamy mess lighting him on fire...

Something was afoot here.

[werewolvesbestpuppy]

Something was afoot, but Haleth wouldn't have been able to notice. Couldn't. Not with her thoughts like scrambled bits of fluttery pleasure barely forming anything other than the need and want for more.

Her eyes slipped shut as his hips slammed down again, forcing that cum coated, spunk smeared, veiny throbbing Wolf-Elf breaker as far as it could go, before drawing back and taking her ability to be anything but a moaning whore with it. Forcing self-preservation and common sense from between her thighs in another heavy hitting, body shaking, cunt clenching orgasm.

And yet...there was something there. Just under the current that tickled and itched. Forced its way through the haze and cooed that it wasn't enough. Despite the fact they'd been at it for longer than she could count. That she'd cum... she'd stopped counting after sixty-five...so who knew how many times he'd brought her to the edge and mercilessly tossed her over it. But it was there in the way her body ached even her orgasm slowed to a simmering halt. She needed more.

He begins pushing back inside, dragging that thick head along her swollen walls, making her stretch once more to accommodate his girth in a way that makes her whine her pleasure. And even though her back arches, guiding him deeper. It's not enough.

"More," she whimpers, savoring the heat seeping into her core and spreading throughout her body like lava that each of his thrusts seek molten. Her whimpers turning to needy mewls when it felt as though it was going to burn her from the inside out, only to cool just under the surface.

"More." She pleaded. Yet her hips kept bucking up to meet his. her claws tearing at his skin, and she leans up to find new places for her teeth to sink in. Her body giving way to instincts, searching, hunting, for what she needed to scratch the itch that was building up to be unbearable.

"I need more," she growled against his skin. Her hips rocking, shifting, trying to find the angle, the spot, the position that would get her what she wanted. But when that didn't work, when it only made her go from blissful pleasured to frustratingly almost there, she curled her body around his.

"FuckfuckfuckFUCKmoregivememore!" She chanted like a mantra, her eyes snapping open, locking onto his face as she uses what strength she hadn't been aware she still had, after hours of rutting, to force him onto his back. Not wanting to let even an inch of that fuckmeat slip from inside of her, she follows the motion. The sudden motion shifting it inside of her and making it press against a spot that her biting her lip to stifle a predatory growl.

Her legs settle on either side of his waist, pinning him with his on the outer side of her hips, her hands coming to grip his ankles, nails biting into the skin as she used them as anchors. Keeping his thighs spread wide, not caring too much if she was stable enough or not, she begins to bounce up and down his massive shaft. Splattering their combined juices with each slam of skin-on-skin contact. The thunderous clap of her ass with each down beat like applause as the tip of his head kissed the back of her womb and forced it somewhere up between her ribs.

"Nggghhhh yyyesssssh." She sighed, eyes crossing and rolling upward when she raised her hips and slammed them back down again. "Wight, theeeewaaahhh."

His massive cumtanks slapped against her round cheeks, and she straightened, wanting to feel them more with each bounce, blocking her view of his face with the mountains she called a chest that jiggled and rippled in their own motions with each jerking arch of her back.

"Likethathaaaaaaa~likethatmmmfffhhhh~likethathnnnggg," she repeated in between panted moans and hungry growls as she ground her cunt against his pelvis and rode his cock like a wild horse in need of breaking in.

Her tongue lulled from the side of her mouth, her cheeks were drenched, tears were streaking black mascara down her face...one look at her face could tell anyone who knew her usual demeanor, that the prideful Wolf-Elf didn't exist now and contrary to how she should have been-she looked ever so pleased about it.

"Rightthere ahhnnggg~comeonnnnnnnnnggg~" She cried as she sped up with the same speed she used to draw an arrow, the clapping sounds of her cheeks becoming a rhythm for her to beat instead of something to keep time. Ignoring the way her inner walls clenched and relaxed around his cock, pushing against the treetunk that plugged it as she came again...and again...and again.

Each thrust now forcing her over the edge faster and harder. And if she'd been able to focus, was of more rational and sounder mind, she'd have noticed something happening. Something that had been happening since the moment that eldritch spunk entered her abused cunt. In between the pleasure and the howled moans, just there where her clit throbbed and rubbed along his body. Swollen and puffy. Pulsing...and covered in that same thick eldritch spunk that threatened to swell her stomach for nine months, smearing it back into him and looking slightly different than it was before. A bit larger than now. Like someone had taken one of those suction cups to it and continued pressing. Every orgasm that gushed from between them and splashed more spunk and juices along it seemed to make it vibrate and grow more. Easily passed off as it just being overstimulated. Too swollen and engorged. Too subtle a change for anyone to notice right away...

Not when the pleasure had taken hold as it did. Kept them from focusing on anything other than the want and need to breed and be bred.

[yesmagicsugardaddy]

There wasn't a lick of intelligence behind his unfocused eyes as he mindlessly rutted that fertile body, eager to fill, to corrupt, to breed, to use her until he simply couldn't move anymore, yet his body was filled with energy from some hidden wellspring, the normally lazy man going like a sexual dynamo. Unwilling, unable to stop pumping her fuller and fuller.

Haleth's whining moans fell on deaf ears, Jason unable to parse any meaning from the sounds. Either because he was too horny to care, or because the sound of sloppy flesh-smacking sex was just too damn loud.

He didn't notice the sudden and brief lucidity flash through her gaze, didn't comprehend what it might mean when her grip on him shifted and strengthened, and he was taken completely by surprise when they flipped over.

He came to, as much as one can when most of his blood is in his oversized fuckpole, and found himself on his back, his hips in the air, with a wolf-elf all but mounting him in the amazon position, his legs up in her hands as she slammed her hips down into his.

It's a new sensation, to be used like this while still getting his dick swallowed whole by a cunt he'd all-but reshaped over the last several hours. His balls still felt just as heavy with ungodly amounts of eldritch spunk as when they started, so he wasn't about to stop her.

When he could see her face past her bouncing tits, she looked like she'd had too much sex drugs and rock-n-roll and only wanted more, and he was sure he looked much the same, drooling and gasping and sweating as he was.

But his eyes were drawn lower by a shifting heat. He could feel something oozing out of him along with what felt like gallons of cum, some kind of energy, intent, and it was going into Haleth. It was going into a very specific spot, too.

And as he watched her clit twitch and swell with every fresh rope of corrupting nutsludge she wrung out of him, he thought he had a good idea of what was happening.

And he was so fucking excited about it that he let that fuckdrunk haze take full hold again, this time slipping into subspace as Haleth took the reins, rejoicing in the joy of being so thoroughly used by gifting her another boiling load of seed~

[werewolvesbestpuppy]

It wasn't enough. It wasn't enough...not enough...not enough. Her mind repeated like a broken record as she slammed her hips down, using the runt like a human dildo. Dragging her drooling, stretched-out cunt up and down his shaft, milking him of every drop of cum her overstuffed womb could handle. Her belly so swollen with every movement that if one listened hard enough, they'd be able to hear the sloshing sound of his seed.

A slight stinging pleasure crept up her spine each time her ass slapped against his balls, bouncing back up only to clap back down.

But it wasn't enough...there was something just there, at the tip of her cunt that throbbed and ached. Pulsed, with a need that didn't seem to be fulfilled, and so she tried to curl over him, pushing her sweaty breast into his face as she raised her hips once more, letting his massive cock slide from her cunt inch by pleasurable inch, until it was popping out with the wettest lewdest sound, and his cum quickly leaked from her hole now that it wasn't blocked by the inhuman stopper.

Her clit slid along his stomach, and if she were able to pay attention to anything but the crippling need to rut, she'd have noticed it was drooling. Something a clit couldn't do. And would never do, because she no longer had one. In its place was a painfully hard cock, thick veins throbbing as it twitched along Jason's stomach and dribbled a puddle of precum. Heavy hanging balls swung just above the slit of her cunt, dropping onto his own spermtanks.

If she weren't so focused on wanting to find that right spot, she would have noticed that when she arched, she dragged her cock along his stomach. What exactly it was that made her shiver as Jason's cock pressed against each vein of her newly crafted fuckpole, the sensitive head swelling as it came to rest against the puckering hole of his ass.

Maybe she would have taken a bit more time before slamming her hips down, sinking every inch deep into the runt's hole.

But she didn't. Instead, she lifted her head and let out a hiss of pleasure as she bottomed out. Her nails dug into his ankles as her grip tightened. "There it is," she moaned, raising her hips once more, dragging her fuckmeat up, tugging at his hole as she pulled out, only to slam back down immediately. "Hnngg fuck yes, that's it."

This was exactly what she was craving. This stomach-tightening sensation. The feeling of her pelvis slamming down against him. That tingling that spread from her lower half upward and made her head slightly dizzy.

Her eyebrows scrunched together, a fleeting moment of recognition that something wasn't right passing along her face, before it was swallowed up by pleasure as she found a good rhythm. Fast and hard. Deep and rough. Balls slapping down against his ass as she rearranged his insides. Letting the head of her cock carve him out just for her massive shaft to fill him again.

She even shifted so that she could bring her lips to his. Her moans mixed in with the sloppy sounds of skin slapping against skin and the lewd noises that came from reshaping a twink's fat, juicy ass.

[yesmagicsugardaddy]

Jason didn't notice when the change really happened, far too drowned in lust and madness to notice much of anything but more pleasure and other, lesser physical sensations. At some point, she'd pulled off of him, and the cold air sent a shock through his cock that forced another rope of spunk launching from it, splattering wetly onto the already messy floor, and then she was on him, grinding, seeking, pressing.

He already knew what was there. His brain didn't really process that it wasn't there before, all he knew was that this beautiful woman had a cock and was about to wreck him with it, and he could feel his asshole twitching in eagerness, even as that shaft dragged across his own, making it jerk and drool with excitement.

"Yes yes, c'mon, c'mooooon, give it to meee~" he whined as that leaky tip got closer and closer, only for words to get swallowed up by a wailing moan as he felt his hole stretched tightly around her shaft, forced open nice and deep as she immediately bottomed out.

His eyes were rolling back, his neck limp as she just took him, his magically-enhanced hole already slick and tight and perfect and only being made moreso with every thrust as she forced his eldritch anatomy to reshape according to her desperate desires, every other thrust forcing a rope of cum out of his cock, only to get swallowed up by her tits as she pulled him into a sloppy needy kiss.

With her grip on his ankles, he simply threw his arms around her neck and returned that kiss, eagerly sucking on her tongue even as he forced his down her throat, moaning and drooling and falling ever deeper into depravity as they fucked on the floor like animals.

[werewolvesbestpuppy]

There were no thoughts left in her mind; whatever sense of humanity had existed in her had disappeared the longer her hips bucked and slammed down onto the body holding up the hole she was currently trying to bury herself in.

She could feel it wrapping around her, squeezing, and twisting as she thrusted, drawing out animalistic grunts and moans from the back of her throat that were only muffled by the tongue stuffed down it.

She rolled her hips, grinding deeper, the tip of her cock pressing against something, only to draw back, scraping along it, and barely tugging free of the suction cup hole before slamming back in.

She was sweaty, and something thick clung to her skin, the scent of it making her hips rock harder. Her head tilted a bit to suck on the lips pressed to hers, her own tongue curling and twisting, trying to take root as cooled heat rose up throughout her body.

It was slow at first, adding an odd tingle to her body. Like something was tugging at her, wanting her full focus. The harder her hips slammed, the more it pulled, and if she slowed, it yanked at her. It was only when she released the ankles in her hands to grab hold of the perfectly made handlebars of waist, claws digging into soft flesh, dragging them back as she pulled away, only to slam them forward when she thrusted, that the sensation that tugged and tingled at her began to swallow her.

Her core tightened, and she felt her body tighten. The sound of skin slamming into skin, the wet, sloppy sounds of kissing, moans, and grunting, blended together as her eyes began to roll upward. Yet she continued to thrust, lifting up now into a seated position, and bouncing the onahole up and down onto her lap, until all at once her hips stuttered, her grip tightened around the skin between them so hard there was bound to be bruises when she let go, and rope after rope after rope of thick ball slop forced its way from her and pumped into the hole she buried herself in.

Slamming her fucktoy down as her hips rose, twisting and grinding to milk every last drop out as she whimpered a pleased sigh.

[werewolvesbestpuppy]

[ choke ]

Haleth's eyes lower, trying to catch sight of his lips. She blinks and swallows. The feeling restricted with a tightness she wasn't used to. A rush of warmth shoots through her instantly. "Yes?" She manages, breath of air passing between them, creating a tickle along her lips.

[yesmagicsugardaddy]

"If you want it deeper," he teased, running his hands over her body, making absolutely no effort to hold her at all.

"You have to trust me to carry you. Do you trust me?"

He sounded perfectly confident, as if a world where he might be unable to support the weight of her incredibly fuckable body simply didn't exist.

After all, he'd done it before. In that carriage~

[werewolvesbestpuppy]

There is an odd chill in the places his hands have touched. Like phantom fingers dragging along her skin well past when he’s creating heat somewhere else. It’s a confusing feeling for Haleth, one that keeps her arching into him, trying to get him to touch more. Needing to figure it out.

His question almost makes her pause…almost. “Yes,” she breathes. As if she weren’t already towering over him. As if he hadn’t always been too small for her to see past her own breast. As if even now…it didn’t matter.

That tone in his voice, the confident expression and the hungry aching in her core somewhere between where his cock threatened to force her womb up into her throat. She didn’t care if he dropped her. She trusted that he wouldn’t.

[yesmagicsugardaddy]

And with that trust, he grabbed her legs and forced them off the ground and around his hips.

As she dropped, as gravity forced her to take even more cock until his balls smacked into her ass, hot pink tentacles slipped in from the edge of her vision, out of the wall behind her, slick and sinuous as they shifted around her middle, holding her against the wall as Jason started to thrust up into her from underneath.

"See?" he grunted between thrusts, her gut bulging against the tentacles as he rearranged her innards, his hands moving to grope her massive tits. "Told ya I could hold ya!"

[werewolvesbestpuppy]

Claws dug into his back the second he grabbed her legs, clinging to him as he lifted her up with strength she didn't think he could possess outside of rutting. Delicious umbre thighs wrapped around his slim waist, and she'd begun crossing her ankles to lock him in place when she felt herself dropping down rather quickly.

Cyan eyes meet the back of eyelids as her head tilts back ever so slightly, and she moans at the feeling of her cunt being stretched wider. The slick wetness that drooled around his shaft made for the perfect lube to help her slide down the rest of his shaft, rigs and bulbs along it dragging along her walls. Massaging spots that had her toes curling and needy whimpers passing through her lips.

There's a tightness in her stomach that made her womb clamp down around the bulbous head of his cock, the walls of it twitching when he shifts inside of her to press deeper at a new angle that gives him access to somewhere just beneath her breasts.

It was the clap of his balls against her fat, juicy ass that let her know she'd taken all of him. She'd barely had time to register the feeling when she felt something slick, strong, and familiar curl around her body, holding her up.

"Oh," is all she can muster in response, the only sound that registers when he gives her no chance to grow accustomed to the new sensations, the fullness, or the fact of the helplessness that came with being tied up, before he was thrusting upward.

The monstrous baby maker brutalizes her insides, digging out her sense of self with each thrust and filling her with the need to be nothing more than a cumsock. Each slap of her ass along his pelvis earns him high-pitched whines and howls of pleasure, before it all mixed together into some kind of needy babbling.

She couldn't make heads or tails anymore; the pleasure was just too much. Tears had begun spilling down her face, smudging mascara streaks across her cheeks. Drool oozed in globs down her chin and onto her bouncing breasts from the tongue that just couldn't seem to stay in her mouth as she moaned, while her eyes crossed and rolled upward. Glossy and unfocused. All that mattered was that each time that tip pressed the right spot, heat scorched through her from toes to head, and cooled all at once as he brought her over the edge of an orgasm over and over until he was just holding her there. Drowning her in the sensation while cool liquid fought to gush out from between her legs, her cunt relaxing around his shaft only to convulse again with another orgasm. It was as if she'd become an odd vacuum, sucking him in and trying to push him out at the same time.

[yesmagicsugardaddy]

When it became clear that she wasn't about to talk anytime soon, Jason just laughed and buried his face in her massive, sloppy tits, smearing her drool along his face as he thrust upwards again and again, making full use of her incredibly shapely body, the tentacles at his command holding her in the perfect place to make sure he bottomed out every single thrust, his monstrous cock cruelly reshaping her to perfectly caress every last inch of it.

He had no idea how many times she'd cum, or if she'd even just had one massive singular continuous orgasm. With how she kept squirting all over his pelvis and the floor it was impossible to tell!

All he knew was that he loved how every inch of her insides fluttered and squeezed and sucked on his cock, how her soft and supple flesh gave way under his grip and smothered his face, how he had brought this mighty huntress to ruin~

When he came, his lustful cry was muffled by her massive tits, but the sound of his churning sack was still audible as it clenched and launched a massive, corrupting load of eldritch spunk directly into her womb, forcing it to expand and take over whatever part of her torso he'd thoughtlessly shoved it into.

He was cumming far to hard to care how little sense that made.

[werewolvesbestpuppy]

((Because we reached where I can't add anything more that hasn't already been said, calling it here on my end.))

It wasn't every day that the wolf-elf became a cumdump, much less a skin-tight condom for a massive cock. Yet, here she was, being rearranged into something no one would believe if they didn't see it for themselves. A moaning, cock-hungry, cumdump of a sloppy whore.

She was thankful for the tentacles that held her up, because with each slam of the runt's hips, her entire body grew limp. All the strength in her seeping out from between her legs.

There was no ignoring when he was going to cum, not when he grew harder and his thrusts faster, the motion causing her to bounce up and down. Slamming her back into him, ramming his cock deeper and deeper still, her massive tits jiggling along his face. Sprinkles of sweat flinging this way and that. Her eyes barely able to remember they didn't belong in the back of her head. She didn't even know if the sounds coming out of her mouth were words or just howls of pleasure; all she knew was that by the time they were done her throat would be sore...and she would not be talking for a few days.

And then he was dragging her back down and burying himself to the base inside of her, his cock pulsing and throbbing as white heat filled her stomach. His eldritch seed made her stomach bulge as if she were nine months pregnant. Despite it all, the overwhelming pleasure, the loss of sense, and the sudden fullness, she couldn't fucking help but grind down onto him. Her hips rolling just so, to milk him of every last drop. Even as some of it dripped back out and splattered against the floor beneath them.

At least, until at last fatigue won out and she could do nothing more than hang in the grip of his tentacles. Her face was a mess, her body dripping with sweat and sore, while cum leaked from between the space his cock didn't plug.