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furrbbyx · 2 months
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Ramadan Mubarak!
Inshallah this month will see untold blessings for the people.
Liberation today!
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lavenderbunnbun · 19 days
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Cute bunny ass that needs to be filled and ears that need to be tugged
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spacesistersimp · 2 years
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I need a Orc x reader story with the "only one bed" trope.
It's not a WANT It's a NEED
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arinbrayart · 1 year
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Enby lesbian vampire! 🩸🦇🏳️‍⚧️🏳️‍🌈
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himbowithapen · 6 months
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Monsterfucktober - Day 18, Fae
The night was quiet, as were the trees in the subtle wind. Very little stirred, but for a couple of beings. One of them thought he was alone.
            Adrianna trudged around the forest with a pep to her step, stinking of marijuana. After a hard day’s work and a day off to come, she felt she deserved a good smoke in her favourite spot: the ridge just above a small stream, where sometimes she could see the deer drinking while she lit up.
            But now she was on her way home; it was only another twenty minutes from where she’d trekked so far, but the air felt lighter and time seemed to slip by the further she walked.
            Then she heard the giggle.
            “Huh?” She turned on the spot, shining her flashlight behind her to expose nothing but the trees and path she’d come from. She turned its beam up into the trees, where she disturbed an owl. It took flight, and she gazed as it swooped away over the trees. “Nice.”
            Then she heard it again. This time it felt as if it was right by her ear. She practically felt the speaker’s breath against her skin. Adrianna span on the spot, shining her light all around but to no success. Everywhere was forest, with no sign of anything.
            “Fuck, this is good stuff.” She laughed, then continued on her way. The forest went silent, and her mind drifted elsewhere.
“Which way am I going?” The trees all looked the same. None of them looked familiar.
            “The wrong way.”
            Adrianna nearly fell, twisting around to see the voice. Her light shone onto a feminine figure, resting on its back over a stump. She wasn’t sure what she was looking at, but it certainly wasn’t fully human. It was looking at her too, with eyes that reflected against the shine of her flashlight. “What the fuck are you?”
            In one quick motion, it twisted upright, crossing its legs and smiling at her with a look of innocence that was too sincere for Adrianna’s liking. “That which lives here.”
            She couldn’t tell whether the weed was messing with her head, or whether she really was talking to a stranger in the woods. “Here? You live out in the sticks?”
            “Sticks, branches, logs and stumps. Oh and leaves, can’t forget leaves.”
            Adrianna laughed. “Fuck me, I’m high.” She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. When she opened them, the stranger was gone. She took a few steps in what felt like the right direction, then stopped. Something struck her between the legs, something fleshy. “Oh JESUS!” She jumped back to see the stranger now in front of her, but now its pants were dropped, and a throbbing penis stuck out from between its legs.
            “Come on, High, this’ll be fun.” It stroked the cock while staring at her. It twitched in its grasp.
            “What the fuck is going on?!” Adrianna averted her eyes and ran the other way, looking for any sign of the route she was on. She kept running in a straight line, but swore she passed that same stump, which she first saw that hallucination draped over, three times. The fourth time she passed it, the feminine creature was back over it, legs spread and cock out. Adrianna stopped to catch her breath, and waited for it to say more nonsense.
            “Take a seat, High, I promise you won’t regret it!” She couldn’t hide that she didn’t find it attractive, but she was so certain she was hallucinating still, and didn’t want to risk riding a rotten stump.
            “Why do you keep saying hi?” She sat against a tree, just away from it, and kept it in sight while she rested.
            “That’s your name. Or, you said it was. ‘I’m high’, remember?”
            “The fuck’re you talking about? High, like on drugs.”
            “Oh, I see. So will you give me your name?” Adrianna thought for a second. It was hard to think with how much she smoked, but something about the creature’s phrasing.
            “Nnnnnooooo. No, I don’t think so.”
            The creature frowned. “Oh. Okay.” They sat in silence for a moment. “I’m still going to fuck you though.”             “Wait wh—“ Adrianna felt a force throw her to her feet. The creature made a walking motion with its hands, and her legs obeyed, slowly sauntering towards it. Its thumb stroked between its fingers, and her pants dropped. “What’s going on?”
            “You asked to fuck, remember? ‘Fuck me’, I’m going to fuck you.”
            “Hold on, I’m not ready. That’s way too—“ She felt it brush between her legs. The tip pushed past her clit, and stopped against the rim of her vagina. It put one of its dainty hands up to her cheek, then hooked a tbumb into her mouth. “Oh fuck. Okay never mind I’m game.”
            It pulled her forward, leaning back as her hips pushed over its body, and its penis found its way inside her. The tip stretched her as soon as it went in, and she felt saliva fill her mouth. She sucked on its thumb while it groped her through her shirt. “Such a good girl, you enjoying that?”
            Adrianna nodded, then dropped her hips lower onto its dick. The shaft went in, and she felt the head rub against her insides. They got wetter by the second, and she could feel her body moving almost on its own.
            “Are you my good girl?” She looked down at it; grinning up at her calmly while she vigorously bounced on it. She could feel her mind slipping, now from both the weed and the way its dick was stretching her out. But something had her hold her tongue. The way it twisted her words before had the small, rational part of her brain on high alert. She gave it nothing to work with, and felt it thrusting up into her, striking her insides with great force. “Answer me, sweetie.” She shook her head. “No?” Its hand went to her throat, pressing against the sides of her neck. That rational part of her brain was snuffed, but so was her ability to respond.
            It asked again, several times, whether she belonged to it, whether it could have her. She could hardly think, but rather than responding, she just enjoyed the fuck. She’d sworn off men for months, but missed dick. She didn’t know anyone who matched her needs, so this hallucination was, while unexpected and a little possessive, a great compromise.
            It released her neck and she gasped. Her vision was blurry, and her body was sweaty. Her hands went to its body, grabbing its tits with both hands and holding on for dear life as the feeling of its dick pumping into her took the feeling from her body. She shut her eyes, only for a moment, but when she opened them she was no longer facing it. Adrianna had been flipped around, and was now leaning back, bouncing on its dick while the creature lay back, brushing her hips with its fingers. “You’ve got a beautiful back. Can I touch it?”
            “Yes.” She could feel it rubbing against her g-spot. Her eyes were rolling back and her clit was throbbing. She wanted to rub it faster than her hands could manage, but both her arms felt pinned to the creature’s legs, as if some force was keeping her hands resting against them. She felt nails dig into her shoulders, then trail down both sides of her back, all the way down to her waist. She couldn’t see what was going on, but she knew the marks would be red and raw for at least a day. “Fuck, yes. More.”
            Its hands went to her sides, nails digging into her hips while she rode its dick. The hands brushed up and down, caressing her like she was giving it a lap dance. “Are you my stripper?” It spanked her, and she moaned.
            “N–no. If you—“ she paused to catch her breath. “That would cost you…” She trailed off as her mind went numb and drool slipped out of her mouth, onto her shirt, which had at some point vanished.
            “What’s the cost, sweetie?” It gripped her hips and thrust up into her with such a perfect speed that Adrianna lost the ability to speak.
            All that emerged from her mouth was a rapid “Uh.uh.uh.uh.uh.uh.uh.uh.uh.”
            “Use your words.”
            Adrianna tried her hardest to think, but her mind was blank. All she could think about was the feeling inside her. She knew that, after this, she would need more. “I’ll. Be. Your. Strip. Per.”
            “Yes!” the creature pulled back on her hair, and Adrianna felt her voice catch in her throat. She struggled to finish her sentence.
            “But. I’m. In. Charge.”
            The thrusting stopped. The hand let go of her hair. Adrianna’s body became hers again, and she quickly pushed off the creature’s dick. Her hand went straight to her clit, which she rubbed furiously while she turned around to see what had changed.
            It lay there, motionless but definitely alive. Adrianna walked up to it, still touching herself. Its eyes were unfocused, dazed even. “What’s wrong?”
            “Nothing, master.”
            “I’m sorry?”
            “Don’t be. You’re in charge now.” It sat up, dick still erect. “What can I do for you?” Adrianna looked it up and down. Its body was poised and submissive, very different from the lavish, sultry way it behaved before.
            “What are you?”
            It smiled. “I’m your fairy. You’re in charge of me now, master.”
            “Why am I in charge?”
            “I got carried away, and didn’t listen to the terms of you being my stripper. I agreed, and then you took control of me.”
            Adrianna waved a hand in front of it. Its eyes didn’t move, and its face didn’t flinch. “So, you do what I say now, and you’re entirely cool with that?”
            “Yes, master.”
            Adrianna looked down at its cock, still erect. “Did you still want to fuck?”
            “Yes.”
            She pushed it down on the log, and it splayed out its body, ready for her to take command. “Who’s your master?”
            “You are.”
            She sat herself down on its dick and started riding. “Fuck yes I am.”
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daimere · 11 months
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Do you like aliens?
Want to be railed with fancy peens?
Read my latest sci-fi short next week!
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amarajlynn · 1 year
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Just found out about these cool indie romance awards! I would be so grateful if anyone wants to vote for Moth Pit in monster, and LGBTQIA if you want! Go to indieromanceawards.com to vote! Link in my stories! #indieromanceawards #indieauthor #monsterfudgers #monsterromance #monsterlover #monsterfucker #nonbinary #lgbtqromance https://www.instagram.com/p/ClHqnw0LZ7J/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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monsterfudgers help a fella out
wheres that post about why people love monsters and how its about seeing something disgusting and broken and loving it anyway
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the-book-wyverns-lair · 19 hours
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🪦💀 ℂ𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣 ℝ𝕖𝕓𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕕 💀🪦
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Stay tuned for the cover reveal for book 2, coming soon!
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💀 Bre@th pl@y
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🪦 Wax and ⛓️ play
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lavenderbunnbun · 3 months
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Gods having my owners inspect my holes. Poly/T4T/ DomDomSub / dubious consent, speculum play, and general hole abuse
Sitting and waiting for them both to walk in the room and talk to me. One leading me to the table by my leash while the other follows, something behind their back. I sit on the table and get leand back while looking at the two of them. Telling me to spread my legs and be a good pet. Being scared and trying to move away. Then one grips my throat and holds me down while the other tie my legs and hands down. I struggle and whimper, asking what they're going to do to me.
"A hole inspection pretty pet, it's been so long since we've made sure you were performing to our standards."
The other smirks and continues "last time your poor bunny cunt couldn't handle their dick as much as it usually does."
The first nods and grins "exactly bun bun, were just making sure our bunny is healthy. Isn't that a good thing? We just wanna be sure your pretty body is feeling good."
One smacks my dick with the palm of their hand. I gasp and cry out on pain. Pulling against my restraints and whimpering. My dick throbbing and my knees shaking as they are unable to close.
"ah reflexes are looking good. Ah hmmm but what's this?"
They others starts to grope my ass. Moving their fingers towards my hole. Rubbing my dick in the process before dipping their fingers inside me. My stomach jumps and i bite my lip.
"just as I thought." they say "this one has overactive glands. They're leaking just from the reflex test. I think I'll have to run further tests on this hole."
"oh ofcourse, we have to be completely positive." the other one says as they turn.
I hadnt seen what they had set down after they finished choking me. They picked up and brought over lube and a metal tool with hinges and curved sheets. They passed my other partner the object as they both stared at me.
They shifted in the seat they pulled up in-between my legs and started to touch my leg. "Do you know what this is?" I shake my head and they laugh together. "Our silly cock dumb pet. This is called a speculum. It's used to inspect holes. Bunny holes specifically tonight though bun bun."
They rubbed my hole more. The one who was watching started to move up my body. Their hands yanking up my tank top off my head.
"oh no we have a slight issue. It seems they left their top on. I guess we could untie them and take it off." They look at me and my eyes widen. I nod and start to speak before the other speaks up.
"they're just gonna pretend to be good, don't trust them. Just cut the thing off. We'll to shopping tomorrow."
A grin comes over the one at my chest, their fingers flicking my nipple as I start to struggle again. This couldn't be right but then why are they being so detailed about this. They're using special tools. They had to of ordered them. Could it be true? Do I need hole inspections?
Suddenly I'm snapped out of thinking to feeling my dick start to be licked and lube pushed into my hole. I gasped and moaned a little as my partner started to move the speculum into me. The cold metal was another shock, but not as shocking as when I heard sniping from my side. The cold glide of scissors. I knew my partner has medical scissors for shibari but I hadn't seen them anywhere.
"be still bunny, don't want me to cut you now do you?" He laughs before cutting the rest of my shirt off and yanking it off.
I feel the glide of more metal into me and I am once again distracted. I feel an ache in my hole but my partner confirms that it's fully in.
"perfect, now time to open it wider. But I'm ready to focus on your chest sensitivity" the other said as their mouth makes contact with my nipples. My dick jumping as I whine and buck my hips.
"don't make them jump like that, I want them to stay still while I open them up. I'll have a better view of their hole that way."
I felt the pressure against my hole grow. The metal was expanding inside me. I moaned, my hips starting to buck before being shoved down. My partner at my chest starting to move towards the top of my head. Moving their hands from my chest to their belt buckle.
They undo their belt and undo their pants. Pushing down their pants. They moved to the table above my face. They turned and gripped my hair to force my face down before they kneeled and sat on my face. Their t-dick slipping into my mouth. They moan and grip my throat harder. Grinding down and whimpering as I started to suck and move my tongue.
"ugh you're such a pleasure whore aren't you?" My other partner chimed in as I heard them stand and move. I heard the recognizable noise of their strap slipping on over their pants.
They walked over and gripped my partner's thighs. Shoving them onto my face hard. I moaned feeling myself gag on their dick while they grind down more. I felt my hole becoming slick as I whimpered and my dick twitched. suddenly I heard another moaning mouth as I looked up at my partner looking down at my face. Their mouth hung halfway agape before their thighs shuddered and I felt their cum gush into my mouth. Their bush and dick covering my mouth and making me gag for a second and choke. They sat before gripping my hair to steady themselves standing. My partners kissed before the one who rode my face kissed and licked some of their cum off my cheek.
"you ok bun bun?"
I nodded and in a dazed head I opened my mouth and stuck my tongue out as a means to tease them for more dick and less mercy.
I'm brought out of the half bratty daze to my partners shocked tone"this is worse than I thought! They're absolutely dripping. Gods it's pooling on the tables. We need to make sure they can take us still."
My partner pats my cheek and kisses me again before walking and grabbing his favorite dick. It wasn't particularly long by degenerate standards but a solid 7 inches. However, it was thick. 2 and 3/4 inches. 3 would be atrocious but 2.5 just wasn't enough stretch for him.
I felt something starting to touch my hole. I gasped as I realized it was my partners dick. The one that I couldn't take fully the last time. They pushed it inside me. "C'mon good bunny. Good boy you're taking my dick so well." They held their dick in their hand and started to fuck me with it while sitting in the chair, leisurely as though they weren't stretching my hole while pulling the speculum out to leave my hole permanently stretched open on their dick.
The one who stood at my head yanked my hair down from looking at them fucking into my cunt back to over the table. Their dick slid down my throat. It was nearly suffocating. The push inside my holes to my breath being taken away from my throat. I gagged as I had a full body twitch and my dick started to leak.
My brain started to get more and more fuzzy. Maybe this was what I needed. My hole felt amazing and I must've needed this because it feels so good to melt onto both of their dicks. Their dicks stretched me more and I couldn't quiet remember when we started fucking or how long they'd been inspecting me. I kept getting closer. My body warm and my dick throbbing coming in twinges that shook my whole body
I tried to beg out some words that were something similar to a plea but I couldn't even open my jaw any wider. I shook as my partners started to fuck into me at even paces. My head spun and blood rushed though my ears. My dick melted and I could only remember drooling and melting between the twos dicks.
They'd cum. My mind was an overstimulated mess since they had barely even gotten started. I would twitch and whimper with even the slightest friction to my dick. They cleaned me up. Moving the washcloth gently over my dick and thighs. We all laid in bed after rehydrating. I laid between them as my head got heavier.
"you passed your inspection bunny, you're our good pet." One said as the other kissed me and ran his hands over my nipples to earn a twitch and moan.
"mmmm yes bunny you've done so good for us. Now that we've finished the inspection, we can get back to fucking our bunny more."
He held my legs against as the other started to fuck me with their dick. Both kissing and biting my shoulders and chest. They kept uttering praises in-between listening to my slutty moans. The night ended much later but I hadn't been told the rest of that yet
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arinbrayart · 1 year
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himbowithapen · 6 months
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Monsterfucktober - Day 15, Entity in the Sewer
Three years ago, we captured the creature.
            My friends and I, a group of college students, were caught in the middle of a rampage. The police couldn’t help, very few people in the city believed there was something lurking beneath them in the sewers, but we knew, and we took it upon ourselves to go down there and take it on.
            The sewer lines hadn’t been maintained in decades. They were crusty with algae, ridden with rat droppings, and they groaned from the pressure of the ground above them. It was in there where we fought the beast, and shut it away, barely escaping with our lives.
            Amongst our group, there was me, Harmen, Leo, Kira, and Sunny. As I remember it, Leo and Sunny got the worst of it all: traumatised and injured so badly that to date they’re still recovering. Harmen handled it pretty well, pulled me out of a rough headspace and helped Leo and Sunny with getting their stories straight so they could get therapy. Kira though, we don’t actually know what happened to her. She left as soon as it was over; moved away, changed her number, left us nothing to find her again. In the three years since we trapped it, we never heard a word about her again.
            And now I was back where it all happened. Something had been nagging at me recently; something someone said that set my mind in motion. I was scared, scared that we’d made a fatal mistake, scared that maybe the creature wasn’t as contained as we thought.
I wandered through the sewer lines, which had somehow become more decrepit since I saw them last. My torch bounced off shadows and fixtures that sprouted out from the walls, and it took all my effort not to run away. Sometimes I swore I could see it again; scuttling over the ceiling. But I kept going, deeper and deeper into the sewers, until I heard it.
            A voice, a familiar voice, talking to someone else—something else. I saw a light around the next corner, the final corner, and put out my own so I wouldn’t be noticed. I peeked around the corner, and then I saw them.
            Kira, looking just as she did when we last saw her, was talking into the chamber where it was held. The creature itself sounded coarse, sick. It coughed in the middle of its sentences, and interrupted Kira frequently. I couldn’t tell what they were saying, but she sounded mad, erratic even. I stepped out into the open and, hesitantly, called out to her.
            “Hey.”
            Kira turned with terrifying speed, staring right at me with manic eyes. I almost fell back; her face was crazy, very unlike her posture suggested. Just as quickly, the look vanished, and she looked normal—concerned, but normal. “Hi.”
            My mind was racing with questions. My heart was burning; after all this time, she was back. “What are you doing here?”
            Her expression dropped, and her attention turned back to the creature. “I come down here every now and again. I always feel like it’s going to break out.”
            “I was thinking the same thing. But, Kira, it’s been three years. Why now?”
            “Three years? Has it really been that long?” She looked back at me, and I stepped closer. “You look so different.”
            “You haven’t changed a bit.” She really hadn’t. She had the same face, and the same look in her eyes. They were hiding her fear.
            “Like I said, it’s a habit. Some nights I come back just to reassure myself it’s still trapped. It’s a shame we couldn’t kill it.” She smiled a sweet smile, one that brought me back to the night we ended it all. She wore that same brave face in the face of danger. As reassuring as it was then, now I didn’t feel safe.
            “Yeah, it is.” I heard it coughing again, trying its hardest to die in the pit we left it in. Kira didn’t flinch. “But, we waited for you. We tried reaching out to you.” I could feel anger taking over, but I tried my hardest to keep it down. “Why didn’t you come to any of us? I would’ve come with you; so would Harmen if you asked!” I stepped closer. I couldn’t stop myself but try to get nearer. As angry as I was, I’d missed her so much. I was so happy to see her safe again.
            Her smile didn’t waver. “I had to do this alone. It’s been tough, especially since…”
            “Since…?”
            “You know.”
            “No. I don’t.”
            “I need a hug.”
            “Since what?”
            She paused. Her smile dropped and her hands fidgeted. “Since mom died.”
            I froze. My eyes were locked onto Kira, trying to make sense of what she just said. She dropped to her knees, head lowered and sobbing. I wanted to run to her, to comfort her, but my gut told me otherwise. I hadn’t seen Kira or her family in years, but something didn’t feel right with what she said. I had to be sure.
            “Kira’s mom isn’t dead.”
            Kira’s body flew through the air, a gut-curdling scream leaving her unnaturally wide mouth as she spanned the distance between us at great speed. I fell back, trying my best to make more distance between us. Just as she came within inches of me, her body stopped and went limp in the air. Her skin was grey and lifeless. Her face was unnatural, warped. Behind her I saw something—a tendril. It reached all the way back, back into the chamber the creature was locked away in. The coughing had stopped.
            “What did you do to her?”
            Its croaky voice cackled from out of view, then I saw it flash between the bars keeping it sealed. It stared out at me with a single, large eye. “Oh this?! This is my puppet! I talk to it when I get lonely in these cold nights!”
            Fury bubbled in my stomach. As much as I wanted to run up there and punch it, I knew better. Kira’s body would snatch me up and, God forbid, the creature would have me in its clutches. “Let her go, or I’ll be back with acid.”
            The creature grinned a wicked grin. “You think this is real?” Kira’s body shook around in the air. “I made this from memory, the second I heard you snooping around my lair!” Its laugh was sickening. Kira’s body dissolved into a mass of goo, which then reverted back into the tip of the main tendril leading back to its trap. My heart sank, and then it spoke again. “Awwwww, did she leave after I got put away? Do you miss her???” The fake Kira emerged again from its tendril, this time without clothes. But she didn’t look right. I’d seen her that way before, and the creature had obviously guessed her body shapes. “Oh isn’t she sexy?!” Her body bounced and twisted in the air, it made me sick.
            “Coming back here was a mistake.” I turned to leave, and it screeched at me.
            “No! NO!” Its screams were desperate, angry. “Three years! THREE YEARS I’VE BEEN TRAPPED! LET ME OUT!”
            “No.”
            “What do you want? Do you want your Kira back? I’ll give her a cunt, squeezable tits!”
            “Never imitate her again.”
            “Who do you want then? I can make anyone, anything you like!”
            Something tugged at me. It was tempting. Things really ground to a halt after we trapped the creature away. My social life dried up, and I wasn’t able to date. But equally, I couldn’t risk setting it free; Harmen and I barely talk about it. Leo and Sunny can’t bear the topic. I owed it to all of them, and Kira, wherever she may be, to leave it and never come back. “I’ll never set you free. But, in return for a favour, I’ll kill you.”
            “Kill me? You think you can kill me?!” Crooked laughter filled the sewer. “I don’t even know how to kill me!”
            “Well then, we’re stuck. Because I can’t set you loose on the world.”
            It sneered at me through the bars. “Well then, how about a deal?”
            Immediately, I wanted to decline. But there was something about this thing you wouldn’t understand. Something only myself and the others understood: it never bargains.
            “Go on?”
            “If you set me free, I’ll take her identity. Permanently.”
            “Kira?”
            “Who else?!” it yelled at me, and I could see just how badly it wanted to hurt me.
            “What would accomplish?”
            Its smile turned more natural, sincere even, but the way it looked at me. It knew it had me. “You know for a fact, I’m a creature of my word. If you agree to these terms, I cannot stray from a word I say.” It was right, I’d seen it happen before; for all the evil it does, the creature can’t lie or break a promise. “If you let me take on your ‘Kira’s’ identity, I’ll be trapped in a bod identical to her own. Well… on the outside maybe.”
            I asked again. “But what would be the point?”
            “You loved her, didn’t you?” it felt like a knife had been shoved through my chest. “Even better, you lusted for her! And now pretty, pretty Kira is gone, and you’ve been trapped in a cage of your own ever since, haven’t you?” It wasn’t just me. Harmen, Leo, Sunny. They were all devastated when we found out she skipped town. It would mean everything to them if Kira showed up again.
            “But it would be a lie.” I put on my most adamant face and hoped it would give up. But three years of thinking and plotting gave it the upper hand.
            “That’s okay. I’ll just wait another three years, when you’re a hundred times more desperate.”
            “How can you be so sure she won’t come back?”
            “Because I know what she saw when you weren’t around.” Its grin widened into a beaming smile. “I saw the hurt, the betrayal, and oh the agony when she saw you and Leo together. I could’ve ended her life right there, but it was you who killed her the second you kissed your other friend right here in these sewers!”
            “Shut up!” I took a single step forward, and suddenly the fake Kira was right in front of me, smiling.
            It spoke through her broken mouth. “Come on, let’s kiss and make up. Then you and everyone else can move on. I proooomise I’ll be good for you.” That same sweet smile crept over her face. It was equally intoxicating and unnerving. Her lips were so inviting, and I felt a longing in my soul.
            “Keep up the Kira act, and I’ll make things more bearable for you down here.”
            “Done!” The fake Kira dropped to her knees and went straight for my trousers. I heard her voice, or a great imitation of it, through the slightly-too-wide mouth. I didn’t stop her from unbuckling my belt, pulling away at my underwear, and giving the best head an imitation could give. My hand went to her head and buried itself in her hair, lightly tugging as I felt her lips, her tongue, against me. It was just as good as I imagined it to be, and she—the creature—had expert technique. I blocked out the image of the tendril, puppeting the lifelike model of the girl I’d missed for so long, and let her keep at it. I looked down at her figure, and a tear welled in my eye; I couldn’t figure out whether I was happy to be with her at last, or distraught by my weakness for her. But even though I was conflicted, I lay myself down and let her keep going, I nudged myself forward for her to straddle my waist and grind her hips and kiss my lips. I felt awful, but I said yes to every last thing the fake Kira positioned herself for. It was only after I came, maybe after an hour of fondling and making love to it, that clarity returned to me.
            “I’ve changed my mind. Never imitate her again. I feel so disgusting.”
            The creature smiled, and the fake Kira taunted me in the nude. “We have an agreement now! I can’t go back on my word, you know that! So you’re gonna come back here every week to feed me, to find me something to make life in here easier, and you’re gonna do all of it while I’ve got this little lady to play around with!” The whole time, it posed the Kira lookalike in all sorts of suggestive and provocative positions. Things that made my heart race, but also made me feel sick to my stomach. “And if you don’t show… just remember that now there’s a little piece of me inside you, darling.”
            The feeling of her tongue in my mouth flashed in my mind, I was going to vomit if I didn’t leave. “Fine. Suit yourself. See you in a week, you monster!” I ran as quick as I could, back the way I’d came. My mind raced the whole time, but there was little to think about. I’d made a deal with a monster, and every week I was going to pay the price for it.
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daimere · 1 year
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Struggles
I am really struggling with my #nanowrimo novel this year. She has no personality. Or she is just flat. She is scared, feels vulnerable and has no one to turn to. I kind of want to introduce a friend for her but it seems like jumping the shark.
I can't keep adding smut to fill words right?
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eldritch-spouse · 2 years
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It's that time
Time again
Time for Hoodie Anon's Chaos Power Hour~! 🎉🎉
I've somehow roped Sybastian, Breg, Santi, Patches, Grimbly, and Morrel into a dnd campaign (one not bigoted toward monsters, monsterfudging and stuff is totally on the table as long as they can consent n stuff). Maybe even Krulu, though I doubt I'd be able to convince a literal God to play a game where you roll dice and beat fictional people the fuck up.
So...how would THAT work? 😇
K love you pinnie byeeeeeee
It simply wouldn't. Most of these don't know how to play, hoodie. I pity you.
Breg has no fucking idea, but he's trying, he is. Just explain everything to him. Maybe more than once. Makes the absolute worst characters.
Morell also has no idea, and the game doesn't amuse him much. You can get him playing for a bit, but he eventually makes excuses to fuck off because he's not feeling it. Too complicated, not entertaining enough.
Santi rolls to fuck everything sentient. If he fails, he either fucks off, or tries to convince others to fuck everything instead.
You know damn right Grimbly will throw a tantrum if he doesn't get his way.
Sybastian is more concerned with knowing if he can eat anything on the table. He can't even read bro, give him a break. Quite like Morell, he probably turns into a chair to avoid playing.
Congrats, Patches is the only competent player here. And he's rigorous, I hope you know your shit anon, 'cause he's gonna put you on the spot.
Krulu is only there if you're his host. If such is the case, he's probably manipulating odds for funsies. Tough luck.
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squishysoftmonsters · 5 months
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Triggers : General Hornyposting
💚Imagine being a monsterfudger with no glasses,you see...
"I was needy and bald,so I want them to rub their ween solution in me while spanking to make me sprout like a good chia pet"
Instead of
"We need to shave them bald,so we can rub chia pet growth solution on their head as a bad prank"💚
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a-random-sub-sandwich · 8 months
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°•° Welcome! °•°
This is a 18+ Blog!!!
Minors & Ageless blogs DNI!!!
Hello! I am Echo! I am a 19 year old transmasc using he/they pronouns!
If I break your DNI please let me know!
Dms and asks are open! Again- this is a 18+ blog
On this blog you will find hard kinks!
Cnc, free use, somno, we@ pons, etc!!
Im into most things but these are some big ones:
Cnc, free use, somno, weapons, degradation, praise, petplay, pain, denial, edging, overstim, forced orgasms, monsterfudging, etc...
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Ageplay, raceplay, misgendering, piss/scat/vomit, etc...
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