#orc breeding

[hush-writes-preg]

Spooky Season Day #24

Out of all of our captives, I think you're my favorite.

It might be because of the delicate elven looks that leave all of your kind looking fuckably feminine, even if you're technically male. Or it might be because of the defiant fire that's never left your eyes, even after months of captivity. Or maybe it's because that, no matter how much you protest or swear at us, none of the other elves scream so eagerly in the midst of taking a thick orc cock as you do. I've seen the way you look after a rough fuck, eyes glazed with pleasure and drool running down your chin, while our mingled cum trickles down the insides of your thighs.

Admit it. You like being reduced to nothing more than a breeding slave.

That's what you are, you know. A dirty, orc-loving, breeding bitch. No matter how much you might want to deny it, the massive belly hanging at your waist is proof enough-- packed full of our green-skinned spawn. I can't wait to see how big you'll get, until you're finally squatting and grunting in the middle of a birthing hut, pushing out our young.

But don't worry, little elf: my brothers and I will make sure to keep you knocked up for years to come.

(A Spooky Season story.)

#hush writes preg #pregnancy kink #nonhuman pregnancy #fantasy pregnancy #spooky season pregnancy #ftm pregnancy #male pregnancy #elven pregnancy #dubcon #degradation kink #orc pregnancy #monster fucking #monsterfucker #monster kink #orc breeding

[fenixseraph]

So apparently Gollum is voiced by Wayne Forester in the new LOTR: Gollum game. Seems like Heropon Riki went from Nopon breeding to Orc breeding.

#xenoblade #xenoblade chronicles 1 #xb1 #riki #riki xenoblade #lotr #lotr gollum #gollum #orcs #wayne forester #voice actor jokes #my art #my stuff #my shitpost #crossover #orc breeding #apologies for the disgusting mental image

[horny-rose]

In a monster fucker mood right now, just imagining being the free use human for a clan of orcs!!!

Each orc has a huge, vainy, cock, barely covered by a loincloth made of animal skin and all you have to do is give one of them a single look, one that screams ‘fuck me’ and his cock is already standing at attention.

The first orc pulls you into his lap, right in the middle of everything and pushes his huge cock into your tight human hole….you’ll be moaning loudly and a second orc notices. He comes over to play with your chest. Massaging it in his huge hands, playing with your nipples, while you bounce like a good little bitch on the first orc’s cock- and a third will join in the fun. Kneeling down in-front of you, his mouth sucking and licking the mixed slick that’s falling out of your stuffed hole and all you can do is stay there and take it.

All while 5-6 more orcs simply watch. Lazily stroking their cocks, waiting patiently for the first to finish so they can have a turn :)

#monster fucking mood tonight <3 #need to be the breeding bitch in a clan of orcs #orc x reader #orc smut #monster fucker #monster x reader #monster smut #✞ angel hideout #monster kink #orc fucker #terato #teratophillia

[curiousmons]

Can someone with more patience and dedication make a fic of this?? Just tag me when you're done, ty.

Imagine an orc war camp with breeders for higher ranking men with the aim to breed more desirable soldiers with the right qualities. So women with wide hips to birth many big orclings, a healthy layer of fat protecting their stomach, and all the curves for grabbing. Only top officials get to breed. They earned their position with their brawn and brains, therefore, they must give life to future soldiers. Some don't always devote themselves to their breeder, but ensure they are provided for, while others are head over heels for the mother of their future orclings.

For the rest of the camp, there are women to tend to the ~primal~ needs of the soldiers. More often referred to as a toy, say 10 women per 100 soldiers in a given camp. Many of the men fight more vehemently knowing there are women in their camp to protect from the enemy, and they revel in the praise from the women upon their return, and who eagerly accept their cocks and cum.

After significant battles, there's no rest around the camp. The air is filled with the smell of sex and the sounds of grunts, slapping, and moans while everyone takes their edge off. Even after being relieved, the orcish men find themselves looking for more as the continued sexual energy courses through the camp.

#I'm on an orc kick right now #curiousmons writes #curiousmons #my monster mania manifesting #monster fantasy #monster breeding #orcs #orcish men

[nearlyfallapart]

It's really hot now in my place but I do wish I had an orc bf cuddled with me. His musky sweaty body pressed agaisnt mine, his cock throbbed from behind my ass craving my sweet pussy. We could fuck for hours till I couldn't take his seed anymore.

And then cuddled till we both fell asleep with his voice praised how goods I was like a slut taking his seed so desperately.

#orc #orc x reader #monster fucker #breeding k1nk #monster lover #daytime

[eyeofnewtblog]

Things that happen at work:

Got hired by a trucking company doing admin to safety stuff.

My new boss, in the interview: I’d love to have you start on *specific date* so that we can do the on boarding stuff, but we’re going to have the Driver Appreciation BBQ literally the day after and I want everyone to meet you.

Me: That’s honestly a good plan. I’m completely available for whatever happens, what time do I need to be there?

My actual second day of being hired and going through the whole set up of Driver Appreciation BBQ Day:

*chopped four onions for burgers and sobbed in the break room*

My boss: *lightly supervises but is honestly a Party Queen because she’s a Hispanic mom and is used to throwing parties for 100 plus people in her own backyard let alone a work bbq, you don’t even understand she literally looked at the corporate list of supplies and was like “nah, too much. Mmm. Maybe. Hm. Not enough.” AND WAS EXACTLY RIGHT she owns her own bouncy house, she’s got this shit on lockdown, ok?

So like two hours into this polite bullshit introductory hell scape (I am fine with meeting new people in large groups but I hate meeting people in “sterile corporate” settings, like, if I’m going to remember you, it’s because you did something actually meaningful or interesting, NOT because you shook my hand for five seconds and said you go by Steve or Becky…)

Me, to EVERYONE because my job is to Hand Out Shirts and Lunchboxes: Hi! I’m the new girl from Safety! Who are you exactly? Please don’t expect me to remember you, I’m terrible at putting names and faces together, but I’m sure we’ll talk again soon! What size T-shirt do you want? Here’s your lunch box!

Me: *finally gets a break and sits down to eat some honestly decent brauts and potato salad, deliberately choosing to sit next to one of the drivers that’s been at the company for a while* Hi, how’s it going? I’m the new safety girl!

Older driver whose name I don’t know YET: I’m doin’ pretty good with all this free food. So, you gonna stick around after the little one comes along, or are you gonna leave us high and dry like the last one?

Me, honestly pretty angry but trying to be cool: Not pregnant, just fat.

*very very very awkward silence, like this dude knew that he fucked up, but also the way my body is shaped I really don’t blame him for thinking what he did*

He did actually apologize right then and there, and honestly the entire way he went about everything was from a genuinely good place, and I personally thought it was funny after it was all said and done. Verbal on the spot forgiveness type stuff.

Guess who fucks up the very next day by UNINTENTIONALLY losing a very important document of the exact driver who “insulted” me?

Yeah. So. I spent my entire first week on a brand new job searching through three giant filing cabinets and 20 years worth of documents for ONE fucking medical card. I didn’t find it. Believe me, I looked at every single piece of paper in those cabinets, I have no fucking clue where I put it.

The driver was really nice about it and we had a good laugh about him putting his foot in his mouth and me swearing up and down I didn’t do it for revenge.

Honestly I have no idea how any of this will turn out, but every one seems nice so far so I’m really hopeful.

#things that happened today #things that happen at work #humans are space orcs #truckers #truckers are a breed unto their own #just have fun with it

[voltaichalo]

whos ready for dragon meshi

plus extra notes lalalalalal

#flight rising #dungeon meshi #Orcs and kobolds are ancient breeds but i havent thought of which #generally all the ancient breeds are seen as equivalent to demihumans except for thistle whos an aether just because its cool #i cant decide on a breed for izutsumi either...aethers are the most kity dragon but thistles already an aether so we have problems #dunmeshi

[temptresstitania]

A Most Sacred Offering

you're a sub top servicing the fearsome, lesbian orc king in his royal chambers. you eagerly lie on the bed so he can fuck you in the Amazon position. the orc's large, muscular frame dwarfs you by comparison as he lifts your legs up and pushes them towards your chest. you watch with wide eyes and an open mouth as he straddles you. with a deep grunt of pleasure, he lowers himself onto you abruptly, taking all of you at once. the orc king tightly grasps your legs—either for balance or to keep you in place, you're not quite sure—and you can feel just how much bigger than you he is, how much stronger he is than you, and how small and insignificant you are under him. he rocks his hips and rides you, rarely even making eye contact with you. this is for his pleasure.

not yours.

the bed creaks, straining under the pressure of the orc mercilessly slamming down on you. his cunt is tight and slick, and he lets out groans and curses in his native tongue. the king leans forward to look at you. he demands you to profess your loyalty to him as his subject and concubine. you babble desperately. this was your king, your lord, and you would do anything to please him.

"are you worthy of giving me an heir?" he asks you.

you nod fervently. before you know it, you're begging, pleading for him to allow you the privilege of impregnating his royal womb. he wraps a hand around your throat and chides you for your impatience.

"your lord has not yet come."

apologies and moans spill out of your lips as he continues fucking himself with your cock. the king's cunt squeezes around you as he suddenly comes, moaning loudly and digging his clawed nails into your skin. you yearn for the release that the king indulges himself in, and you find yourself begging once more. the king laughs at your pitiful display, calling you names.

weak thing. wanton bitch. babbling idiot.

but he grants you your request. he allows you to come, to fill him up with your bitch seed. you release gratefully. this was the first time the king had ever let you come inside of him, and you had been praying every night for the chance to do it. finally, you had served your purpose as a part of your lord's harem and given him a most sacred offering. ❂

#from the temple #i am the orc king in question #nsft degradation #size k!nk #size difference #amazon position #dyke nsft #t4t nsft #nblw nsft #wlw nsft #power imbalance #bd/sm breeding #monster fucking #terato #hierophilia

[raisin-shell]

You laid on your side, nestled and tucked tightly against his own body as your panting quieted and your body began to relax once more. The slight turn of your head as you looked up at him didn’t startle his gaze still burning upon his tent’s entrance as if he were daring anyone to come in. He was.

Your head tilted softly and slow, lips reaching the heat radiating from his skin upon his neck. Only then did his body relax and a vibrating purr began to ring from his throat. His eyes flicked down from his door to you, his once stern glare turning soft only for you as he began to nuzzle and lap at the curve of your neck causing your back to arch against him once more.

Soft knickers began to slip from him as your grinded your rear against his cock now firmed once more for you. A deep groan purred from his chest to the friction. His teeth now nipping softly down your shoulder a display you now knew to be him testing you to see if you would accept him.

His eyes glared into yours deeply, silently beckoning you and you could feel your thigh raising slowly, parting your heated petals open for him once more. His nostrils began to round as he breathed in the blended scent of his seed mixed with your arousal causing his teeth to flash and a guttural grunt to escape him. He knew you were ready for another breeding and he took much care when he lined his bulbous head up with your core still molten hot from the mating prior.

He slid himself in slowly, purring once more to the slick tightness and your neck arched back against his shoulder as a shuttered gasp left you breathless. His eyes stayed fixed upon you, his cock slipping deeper until he bottomed out and began twitching his thickened shaft deep within your womb. You cry out to the heavens as your hand flies up to the back of his neck desperate for something to grasp, fingers embedding deeply into his luscious locks.

He bellows in triumph, growling wildly as his hips retract and he plunges in again. Your arch your back further allowing him deeper access as moans and mewls began to rip from your lungs. His hands slip to your waist locking your hips in place as his powerful juts begin to snap up inside of you.

He’s growling and panting in rythym with each thrust, the sound of your sloppy wet cunt splacking loudly through his tent could be heard between your cries. And above the cackling of the fire just outside. You could feel his muscles tense and roll beneath his skin, his hands pressing down upon your hips as he once again flipped you over to your tummy.

His knees tucked up beneath yours, thighs still spread flat across his bed of furs as he continued to fuck you, deeper and harder as grunts and groans began ringing out from his chest. Your cries are nearly breathless, the feel of his cock striking against your cervix overwhelming you into submission and causing your body to quake.

His hands pressed harder down upon your back, sinking your upper body into the soft furs as he continued to pound deeply within you. Your ass cheeks clapped on the end of each powerful thrust causing you to unravel beneath him and you could feel the knot in his cock begin to expand.

His thrusts became shorter and quicker, a thunderous moan bursting from his chest as he seated himself deeply inside you once more and hot jets of his seed coated your womb. He remained in this position, panting and growling wildly as his cock pulsed and twitched inside your tight cavern.

His ecstasy was interrupted by the sound of someone approaching his tent. Durotan growled fiercely, flattening his body over yours as he remained deeply seated. His eyes were fixed on the doorway as several deep threatening bellows roared from his throat. His hands released your hips, curling around you for protection as he continued to glare towards the opening.

After several minutes of undisturbed silence, his eyes finally dropped back down to you. His muzzle landed softly against the small of your neck as knickers and purrs began to vibrate from his throat once more. He was protecting you, his mate, his female. He carefully laid you both onto your sides again, this time leaving his thick member lodged deep inside of you as you both began to calm and relax.

He began lapping and nuzzling your shoulder blade, then the center of your back, and then the other shoulder blade, repeating this process several times until he felt your body relax against his once more. You found the strength to open your eyes, head lifting to look back at him only to find him looking back at you with the same longing needy eyes as he did before. A smile curled from his lips as he continued to purr and his still hard cock began to twitch inside of you once more.

He was ready to breed again.

#world of warcraft original character #world of warcraft #durotan #breeding k1nk #ns/fw breeding #orc lover #monster fucker #monster lover

[furrbbyx]

The Orc’s Obsession: Chapter 1

Basically finished my first yandere. I still do have to write a short epilogue.

It’s a bout 10k words and one of the longest things I’ve written. This is cross posted on AO3 under the same username. 

EXPLICIT and wrong. Please don’t emulate these actions. It was written for fun and none of these characters are real or based on real people.

18+ NSFW MDNI dubcon kidnapping tale of orcXf!reader

Bagul and you are more or less friends. You've known that he has a crush on you for months because he's not subtle.

You had been fatefully introduced at a party by a mutual where he followed you around until you left. Than event turned into a group text with your other mutuals so when anyone planned an event he would inevitably be there waiting to chat your ear off or hover while you interacted with others. Then he started showing up at your job at Drink Me, an artisan drink shop that served all kinds of creatures. he'd linger there trying to spend time impressing you, or getting to know you, or give you gifts. It was embarrassing and annoying and you saw him as a pathetic lovesick orc who couldn't catch a hint in that big skull of his.

You've been very clear with Bagul that you like him as a friend. You don't encourage the gifts and you try to only spend time with him in a group setting. it's easy to brush him off when the shop is busy, but during lulls it's exhausting to force a smile and interest until he leaves for the day. Honestly you've thought about quitting just to get rid of the flight response you've started having when it's time to go in for your shift.

Bagul has been relentless with his affection though and he is just as clear with you that he's not giving up.

Even so, you've somehow ended up in the sidecar of his enormous motorcycle as he drives you into the countryside, away from the city. For weeks the friend group has been planning to take advantage of a camping trip before the summer ends. You personally couldn't make up a good reason not to go even when Bagul offered his father's old hunting cabin for the rendezvous. You knew you would be miserable trying to avoid him in such a close setting for days. He'd also insisted on being the one to drive you since you didn't have a car.

Some of your friends thought his actions were cute because they wanted you, one of the only single people in the group, to feel the bliss of being coupled; or some such bullshit. But you had confided in your best friend Kalani that you were aromantic and completely uninterested in a stalker orc boyfriend. Theyd promised to stick by your side during the trip and even pretend to be your lover if it would make him finally understand.

But Kalani wasn't here.

Uuuuugh, you groan inwardly.

This is such a shit show.

Even if the ride outside of town was beautiful. Not long after leaving the last of the villages that surrounded your town, which was the urban center of of the local city, the landscape turned pastoral and golden-green with ripening fields. You especially enjoy the rolling hills covered in wild grasses and flowers. You had expected the wind to be terrible riding in the side car with him. Though it was loud, thanks to a little windshield it wasn't so bad that you'd be blowing bugs out of your nose later.

He stops once to fuel up. You get out to explore the old lodge turned country store that accompanied the fuel stations. You explore the aisles of kitchy toys until you are slowly lured by a delicious smell to the back of the store. There you find a huge display case full of every fried food known on Earth. Huge baked sweet potatoes dripping in brown sugar and butter are cozied up next to fried dough, pizza sticks, chicken wings and heaps of other delectables. It looks like they even serve funnels cakes and fried cookie dough balls you notice, reading the menu pasted up high on the wall behind the counter.

You are just deciding what you wanted when you feel a hot body slide close behind you, looming over your space. The tiny hairs on your arms stand up.

"Hey don't wander around unfamiliar places Y/N. Stay close to me, ok?" Bagul places his hand on your shoulder with squeeze as he bends down to say this in your ear. You side step his touch.

"I'm fine. This place has a great selection. I think I'll get some snacks for later."

"Are you sure you should be eating...?" he starts in but he puts up his hands to ward off the sharp look you give him and keeps his mouth shut.

Bagul hovers around you as you make your selections, and he even points out his own favorites and shakes his head at the not so great options. He tells the mothman working behind the counter to make your potatoes in a way called the lodge special which was sure to put you into a food coma. You are able to let some of your prickliness go. Even though he takes over some of the ordering by picking things for you, he'd pays for everything, and he knew this place so it's a good idea to trust his judgement. At least on the local food.

Your good mood lasts until Bagul turns off of the road. The air shifts to blow a little cooler as Bagul drives you up and into the hills where the grasses turn to woods. It smells fresh and calming. Yet your anxiety is ramping up. You hope people will be at the cabin before you and Bagul arrive so that you could enjoy some distance between you. Enjoying this trip meant ignoring him as much as you could.

Bagul steers the motorcycle slowly down into a long driveway between lots of trees. The packed earth winding road is long and from what you can tell this cabin is on acres of land. You look back and you can't see the road or hear any cars driving by. In a blink the tall wooden cabin pops out, sitting well maintained in a clearing. Your heart sinks. No other cars are parked up against the house.

"I guess we got here first" he says cutting the bike's engine and pulling off his helmet.

You and he unpack his bike and reorganize the items inside. You grab a pizza stick to nibble and he shows you around. The cabin is orc sized. There's tons of room. There's only one chair in the kitchen pushed up at an simple Formica table, which is a little weird. But after thinking for a second you imagine that it'll be a snack table anyway. You and the others will probably need Bagul's help to reach anything you notice. The table and the counters are almost as high as your chin. There's a common area just inside the door, with comfy looking sagging couch in front of a modest smart tv mounted on the wall.

"Down this hall is a half bath." Bagul informs you. "And further back is a bedroom with the full bathroom. Nice shower in there."

Well that's fine you think. The common area is big enough for you to all pile in like a werewolf litter and one of the couples can use the bedroom if they need some privacy. You relax a little. This wont be so bad.

"Hey come on, I'll show you around outside Y/N. There's a really nice lake around here too." You go and view the grounds with him. You are excited to see a fire pit, most likely where everyone will eat, and a little outdoor pump shower. You help Bagul dump some wood nearby and listen while he tells you about the lake, he points in the direction through the trees, how his father had built this place to come grieve while hunting after his wife had died, and how good it was to be back.

It's nice and all but you're going to run out of polite conversation soon if one of your friends doesn't show up soon. You wonder if they are close.

You reach into you back pocket and frown.

"Have you seen my phone?"

Bagul shakes his head and dusts wood shavings from his chest. His thick rounded pecs strain the dark t-shirt he's wearing. He walks towards the cabin.

"I'm gonna get up some beers. Check the sidecar." He says to you looking back briefly. You frown and pat your pockets, then go check to see if it's there. Maybe you brought it in with all of the fried food? But you don't find it in the side car.

Bagul returns and hands you a beer with a condescending look on his inhuman face.

"Are you sure you didn't leave it at home?"

You scoff. He often makes comments implying you're forgetful, or unreliable.

"I had it at the lodge" you say. Bagul shrugs and flips his long braid behind his shoulder and tucks a loose strand of the his straight auburn tresses behind his ear.

"Maybe you left it there." You take a long swallow of beer instead of cussing him out. You walk back into the cabin and start searching through your things for your phone.

Bagul follows you inside of course. While you search you hear him unpacking the food. By the time you angrily finish your beer the smells of food are filling the air. You're a little drunk now. Drunk and annoyed enough to give up looking with huff. You just want more that big potato and another beer.

"Can you put on some music?"

Bagul nods eagerly and streamed music through the tv. It was one of you favorite artists, Boys Bewitched.

"You listen to w-pop?"

Bagul shrugs.

"You can't escape good music. They play it on the radio all the time it's hard not to like it."

You roll your eyes.

Yeah right. He's obviously only listening to get to me, you think to yourself. He's just that type. Boys Bewitched is a wildly popular singing group. There are 5 insanely hot creatures and humans in the group, and they have a mostly femme fan base. Their gothic ballads about love and spells gone wrong are topping all the witch-pop charts.

Bagul would become a fan just so he'd have another reason to get you to talk to him. He never missed the chance to overhear a conversation you had with someone at the drink shop and parrot back the information. It was like he didn't have a personality of his own, other than being your shadow.

You let it go this time. He actually knows the words to this song, and the next one that plays. You pound back another beer, liking that it makes you less annoyed by his deep rumbly voice, and the fact that you're here with him alone. You convince yourself that others will show up soon.

You and he binge on the food and he convinces you start playing a few games to help pass the time.

It's getting dark outside and you are drunk enough to start confusing your words but you suddenly think to get him to use his phone to contact the group. You grow suspicious wondering why he hasn't already done so.

He briefly looks at his phone before shaking his head and putting it away quickly. "No service". He says simply.

You groan loudly and impatiently. "Of course there's no service! Fuck! Do you think they got lost?

He shrugs then grabs your hand "You should calm down, it's not a big deal."

You pull your hand from his and flop onto the couch laying an arm over your eyes.

"There were supposed to be here!" you moan. The drinks and heavy food are getting to you and you feel sleepy. The anxiety of waiting and having lost your phone have also drained your enthusiasm.

"I think I just want to go to sleep."

Bagul perks up.

"Ok yeah, the bed is really comfortable and I promise I don't snore."

You sit up and look at him blearily. "I'm not sleeping with you Bagul. That's a terrible fucking idea. Will you just stop for once? Just leave me alone."

He doesn't answer. You hear him walk away then return a few minutes later before a pile of blankets and pillows are dropped on top of you. You huff and crawl out from under them ready to finally cuss him out but he disappears into the bedroom closing the door with a sharp thud.

It doesn't take long for your to fall asleep on the couch.

When you wake up the next morning you're not in a good mood. Your head hurts and you're upset to find that no one had shown up in the night.

You hear the shower running letting you know that Bagul is already up. You hope he takes you seriously and starts to back off. You're going to ask him to take you home if no one comes today.

You get up and change your clothes in the bathroom before getting a glass of water and a cold chicken wing. Bagul tromps into the room. His ice-green colored skin is gleaming and his hair is still a little damp, wavy and un-braided falling over his shoulders and into his eyes.

"Morning" he growls in greeting. He kisses the top of your head as he slumps on to the couch next to you depressing the cushions enough to cause you to slide against his side. He's wearing grey joggers and another tight shirt.

You scowl, move away, ask abruptly "Has Edina or Fisk or Kalani said anything, did you get any texts? No one's here yet and I'm getting worried. Aren't you?"

Bagul scratches his head and gives you a lopsided grin around his tusks. "You know that's a good point. Where are those guys?"

You feel frustration and you bite back a snarky comment. He gets up and goes to check his phone.

"Oh shit" he says. "I think I gave them the wrong dates. Whoa. How did that happen?"

You want to roll your eyes and yell at him so bad. This is an obvious kidnapping.

"It's ok though. He gives you a hot look and tucks the phone back in his pocket. "That just means we have some time together by ourselves. You know? I'm gonna make breakfast and then we can go to the lake. Can't wait to see that bikini" he leers.

Bagul walks into the kitchen with a swagger and begins making food in the small kitchen across the cabin.

Of course you would get tricked into a weird date . You could bet that Bagul had some help from one of your mutual and when you fund out who you're going to probably be showing them you over-reactive side. Sometimes you get a little obsessive in anger and want to take revenge until your rage softens. In the past you have made some questionable choices like emptying a teacher's lunch into their bookbag when they'd embarrassed you in a class. The teacher had brought soup and you still remember the glee you felt at the windfall of mischief. You had a little trouble feeling regret when you felt like someone had crossed a boundary with you.

Bagul is over-stepping. You are trying to think of a plan to get him to take you back and avoid an argument or other undesirable reaction. Bagul is big and sometimes his moods are unpredictable.

You do want to see the lake so you decided to let him show you around. This is the first time you have truly led him on but you feel like you have to get on his good side to convince him to take you home before the end of the day. This whole trip is irritating as fuck and you are over it. A tantrum from you or Bagul is not going to make it easier.

Breakfast puts you in a good mood. You follow Bagul through the woods to the lake avoiding his lewd gaze. He really likes the bikini you're wearing underneath the sheer body con cover-up.

It's makes you feel self conscious knowing that he's seeing so much of your body. Even with a mesh wrap over you, he looks back at you often leering at your soft cubby body. The lake is beautiful. It's a stunning secluded lake shaped like a bean fed by a creek that you can hear bubbling and sloshing nearby. It's banks are flush with cattails and other tall grasses with the clearing surround sparsely dotted with trees. You enjoy the heat of the early afternoon and the wide blue sky reflecting in the water.

"I used to love jumping in this lake when I was just out here enjoying the summer with my dad and his friends. It's hard to make time to come out here now with all the adulting." Bagul says and gives you a conspiratorial look over his polarized sunglasses.

"Hmm" you offer, not listening.

You are wondering if there are any snapping turtles to be worried about. You set out your towel and cooler on the modest little pier. You are about to take off your mesh sun dress and slip into the water but Bagul is staring. Again! He notices your side eye and hastily edges into the water. While his back is turned you get in the water enjoying the squidgy mud at the bottom. You swim out to the middle of the lake then roll on to your back to watch the sky as you float. For a brief moment the vibe is really soothing. Within moments it's interrupted by Bagul. He's standing over you. The lake only comes up to his waist and you float there looking up into the dark shadow of his face.

"Hey" He says softly.

You swim away.

You play this game with him al day until you're exhausted. You try to enjoy some quiet space and he finds a way to invade. You want to listen to music on the dock, he joins you and talks about all the songs. You decide to go on a hike after lunch and he follows you. You try to drink a beer and read one of the old hunting magazines left by someone, relaxing out by the fire pit, and Bagul is staring at you from the cabin doorway.

You decide you're officially done being passive on this. Bagul has disappeared into the cabin for a little while. When you go in after him you notice a delicious smell and Bagul prepping in the kitchen.

You confront him as he chops some garlic.

"Hey, this is a cute little stunt or whatever Bagul, but it's really too much. I want to go home, like now. I don't know what you were thinking but I'm not staying out here without the others. I came out here to relax with them."

"You can relax with me" Bagul grumbles not looking at you.

"No, I can't. You can't just kidnapp me and think I'm going to fall in love with you. Take me the fuck home!"

You voice is rising. Bagul stills for a long moment then wipes his hands and turns to you. He leans casually against the counter.

"Fine, whatever Y/N. We'll eat and then we can get going."

"What? No, take..."

There's a hard glint in Bagul's eyes as he interrupts you with a deep unyielding tone "We'll eat first" Then he smirks. "Ok?"

Your brows crease, and you feel a little stunned by that. You turn around to go pack your things. You hear him open a bottle of wine, the soft pop of the released cork making you grind your teeth.

He's going to take his fucking time with this, you grumble in your thoughts.

"Let's eat Y/N" he calls to you a while later and you shuffle into the kitchen. He's seated at the table looking confident.

"Where's mine?" You ask

Bagul pats his knee.

You roll you eyes. "Enough Bagul! Like bro, just quit. I'm not sitting on your fucking.." you begin to yell but he cuts you off with a sharp loud slap to the table.

His confident expression doesn't change but his eyes bore into you.

"Look" his voice is condescending and agreeable at once. "I've gone through a lot of trouble Y/N. Yeah maybe bringing you here was a long shot but give me a fucking break. I haven't locked you in a room. I'm just trying to get to know you. Just eat with me, and I'll take you home."

You're stunned again. You feel an undercurrent of aggression in his words, so you reason with yourself that you can be nice to him for another half an hour. You remember your goal to void outbursts. You eye him warily and move close enough that he can pick you up onto his broad thigh. You feel like an absolute doll. You feel distinctly uncomfortable as well.

Bagul clears his throat and pushes a plate of food to you but he doesn't give you the fork. He dangles a morsel from his own plate in your face with it.

You're tempted to just start eating with your hands, but then you decide it's easier to let him feed you.

He does so while you sit in terse silence. You reach for a small cup of wine but Bagul moves it away from you.

"Not yet. Eat more."

You grind your teeth in annoyance, but a while later he finally hands you the drink. He tries to feed you more but you push at his hand.

"Really? Look the food is great. Can we get going now? I want to get to that lodge and see if they have my phone before they close and it's getting late soooo..." you slur the word as a loose-limbed heat fogs your brain

#yandere smut #yandere vibes #yandere #orc #orc boyfriend #size difference #monster smut #monster boyfriend #plus size #terato #teratophillia #magic #MDNI #monster breeding #furrbbyx #monster fucker

[nearlyfallapart]

Thinking about why have I have to go to school instead of staying with strong, big orcs and get filled with their cum and walk around the orc tribe with my pregnant belly.

#orc #monster fucker #monster #breeding k1nk #submisive and breedable

[realm-of-erotica]

Lewd Mashup 5F: It’s been a week since Pyrrha was defeated and captured by the orc warlord she was sent to kill. Let’s see how she’s handling her life as his personal prisoner~

Lewd Mashup, 5F

"Ahhh!~ Please!~ I'm so full!~" Pyrrha begged the hulking Orc Warchief that was currently ramming his massive cock into her pussy. Over the last week since her capture, Pyrrha had been subject to the leader of this war bands lust. Having been fucked day in, and day out. Barely allowed any time to eat or rest.

The craziest part was that Pyrrha was not opposed to this. She was loving every single second this went on. The only problem was that her womb was stuffed so full of the Warchief's cum, it couldn't accept anymore.

"Please~ Pull out, and cover me~ Please~" The fallen champion pleaded with the Orc, aa she could feel his cock throbbing, despite all the cum that had stuffed her.

Finally taking pity on his new plaything, the Warchief indeed pulled out. Only to cover Pyrrha’s entire body with his hot sticky seed. "A good look for you~ But we're far from finished with you~"

#ask: answered #not sfw #monster loving champion: pyrrha nikos #monster: orc #monstrous monster: monster breeding #free does rwby #free does snippets

[uruking]

i cannot stress enough how different the culture is for northern orcs when compared to those in the south. the northern orcs have been there since the second age , so literally thousands of years to develop their own culture , language. their way of living is vastly different since they have had to adapt to living in the mountains ; they're suited for surviving in the cold , the snow , the harsh rocky terrain.

#im gonna make a follow up post #about how az is so well suited for the cold #but pls remember #he is drastically different from mordor uruks #the breed of orc he is is a much older variant

[chillchickennoodle]

Hii! I’m Honey, Bee, or HoneyBee or Cookie; any work for me. I’m 25 and prefer she/they/pup but am okay with he on occasion. I’m grey-pan-aro-ace and often hyper sexual (yeah, I know). I made this blog to explore my sexuality and gender and what turns me on.

On here you’ll find:

💖Monster kinks (especially orcs)

💖Breeding

💖Misgendering kinks

💖CNC

💖Degradation

💖Blood play

💖Puppy play

💖Impact play (although I’m not so sure about it anymore 🤷‍♀️)

💖Knife play

💖Somnophilia

💖Free use

💖Bratting

💖Certain role plays

I’m sure there’s more, but I can think of it right now.

Minors, DNI.

Open to DMs, but I’m a slow texter 😅

I’m serious, if you’re not sure you’re okay with what’s on my blog, go somewhere else. Take care of yourself first🩷

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