#tentacle anon

[sleepingdeath-light]

into the deep end ; 18+

requested by ; anonymous (12/07/23)

word count ; 1328

content ; sexually explicit content, tentacle sex, vaginal penetration, anal penetration, belly bulge, oral stimulation (amab receiving), overstimulation, slight pain play (suckers), face fucking

fandom ; cookie run

pairing ; abyss monarch cookie x non binary afab reader

read also on ; ao3

note ; as i haven’t touched on this sort of thing (tentacle sex) before in my writing this might be a bit shaky, apologies if this is the case.

minors and ageless blogs will be blocked

For as cold and reclusive as they tended to be, your monarch was nothing if not receptive to your requests and your needs. If you complained of hunger then they’d fetch you as best a feast as they could find. If you were vexed by the abyssal chill then they’d wrap you up in their cloak and make a shelter out of whatever debris they could find in order to shield you from the cold. A sore throat was met with a warm drink and a promise of medicine once you got to the next settlement. Any injuries were immediately addressed no matter how small.

And if you asked for rough play then that was exactly what you were going to get.

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A dozen tentacles roamed the expanse of your body, groping and massaging and stroking you from ankle to crown: twisting around your calves like wild vines, creeping upwards to nip and caress the expanse of your thighs — suckers dangerously close to your gushing cunt; encircling your midsection and latching onto the softness of your stomach and the dips of your waist, going around once then twice and again once more until the very tip was prodding gently against the underside of your ribcage; wrapping around the peaks of your breasts to grope and massage at the soft mounds of flesh, leaving round bruises in their wake whenever they lifted and moved to another patch of unclaimed skin to tweak and tug and tease; lightly lounging around your throat, touch lighter than elsewhere but no less heavy and thick as it’s weight pressed against the column of your throat and throbbed in time with the thrum of your own pulse. Constricting, pulsing, teasing and effortlessly hoisting you off the ground with appendages far stronger than they appeared — all the while watching with those calculating emerald eyes that you adored.

And then there were their other appendages: thicker, slimier, longer and darker than the rest. Lacking the painfully pointed and relentless suckers of their companions but no less invasive and controlled as your monarch used them to use you as only they could.

One was buried snugly inside of your pussy, thick and long and twisting in just the right ways as they pounded into your hole and stretched you beyond what should have been possible. Slender, rounded tip bullying your g-spot with vigour as your slick gushed and poured out around it, coating your thighs, your lips, the floor below and the base of the tendril with your juices. Though they paid it no mind, continuing to fuck into that sweet cunt with a ferocity and intensity you’d come to expect from them.

Another was busying itself with your ass: it’s natural lubricant trickling out of your hole as it worked its way deeper and deeper. The pace was much slower and it’s movements more calculated, more intentional, more organic that it’s counterpart, but nonetheless impactful. Rotating and throbbing and thrusting and gushing that cold, thick substance as it worked its way in inch by inch.

The third, and final, of these unique appendages was pressed against your lips — the tip swollen and leaking a watery white liquid that was almost salty when you darted your tongue out to taste it. Yet still, obedient as ever, you parted your lips and welcomed it onto your mouth as it went further and further down — letting your jaw fall slack and even then still struggling as it filled you to aching. Only finally settling once it was deep in your throat and you were struggling to breathe for the weight of it and the overwhelmingly oceanic flavour that clung to it and settled on your tongue.

Then, once all had been left to settle for a brief few moments, did the real fun begin.

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If only you could see the complete mess that they were making of you. See how your stomach bulged outwards so that they could see their tendril pumping in and out of your soaking pussy as clear as day. See how your back arched up to meet the tentacles teasing your chest, embracing the scratches and suction marks even as you winced and as small pin pricks of blood bubbled up to the surface of your breasts, slowly trickling down your stomach. See how pretty you looked with their length stretching your mouth open as your cheeks and chin grew wetter and wetter with your saliva and tears as you lost yourself to your pleasure. See how willingly you took them into every crevice and cavity, how obediently you accepted them and let them ravish your body.

How you let your jaw hang loose and free as they fucked into your welcomingly warm and wet mouth. Rough and fast and thick as they filled you to your throat over and over again, as relentless as you’d begged them to be — letting out a string of muffled, breathy groans and moans as they focused on bringing you to your end.

But you were too far gone to even consider how you looked — too lost in your own mounting pleasure to notice anything beyond your own body and what was being done to it and how good it felt to be filled. To have your pussy stretched and your ass played with and your mouth used all at once by your beloved. To be grounded in the moment by the same pulsating appendages that suspended you in the air as if you weighed nothing. To feel both on fire and numb at the same time.

And then something snapped and shattered and your mind was washed away by the pleasure that flooded your body as you finally — finally — reached your climax. Punctuated by a loud moan as your vision exploded into a veritable fireworks display of white flashes and smudges and smears, so bright and clear that they even stained the insides of your eyelids and remained just as present as your head lolled back from the effort. Mind swimming, mouth full, heart pounding and lungs aching, overwhelmed by everything inside and outside of you and yet totally and blissfully numb.

Unable to recognise — or, perhaps, simply uncaring of — the state that your orgasm had left you in as you were forced to ride out that high by your monarch. None of it mattered to you, not the slick covered thighs nor the sweat-slicked hair nor the saliva that slid down your neck or even the marks that littered your body from where their tentacles had once been. No. You were too caught up in your fiery gooseflesh and your need to be touched by your monarch.

Your monarch who continued to fuck your spent cunt through your high no matter how much you trembled and shook.

Your monarch who used your soft lips and generous tongue until they couldn’t anymore, spurting their release (hot and watery and white) onto your suction-raw, prickle-scratched chest.

Your monarch who slowly brought you back to the ground and held you in their arms as you panted and whined and moaned — overstimulated and yet still begging for them somehow.

Your monarch who shushed you and brushed the sweat and drool and tears from your face even as they twitched and ached with a need for more — a more that they knew you were in no place to provide.

Your monarch who wrapped you up in their cloak, unbothered (for now) by the residual mess, and helped you lay down even as you trembled and whimpered and moaned, still caught up in your climax.

Your monarch who always gave you precisely what you asked for without taking any more than what they knew you could give. As cold and isolated as the abyss from which they took their name and yet far more loving than most would think.

Who could punish and pleasure, loathe and love, deliver and destroy all in the same breathe. And you wouldn’t have them any other way.

#sleepingdeath #afab reader #afab reader smut #minors dni #minors fuck off #minors dont touch #smut #smut fic #cookie run smut #cookie run x reader #cro smut #cro x reader #abyss monarch cookie smut #abyss monarch cookie x reader #tentacles #tentacle anon

[decaydanceredacted]

tentacle anon is here for more fun ::) anyways, i want to fuck Patrick with a strap so big that you can see it bulging through his tummy. that's like, the biggest thing for me- like, in terms of things i want to do to old men, it's tied with my desire to do the same thing to Rivers Cuomo. now that i think about it, maybe i just have a thing for short white guys and like seeing them all submissive and breedable. still, my desire for Patrick is *very* strong

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#ps #tentacle anon

[fobnsfwdoodles]

please please can you tag all your bottom Patrick posts please please i love seeing that man like that i'm begging you -tentacle anon

Yes! I thought people wanted me to tag stuff so they can avoid it haha but yeah filing system :3 I'm thinking of trying to add something on the third party website that will make searching/finding specific art easier. Let's get some opinions!

#not art #poll #ask #patrick #tentacle anon #i love making Patrick bottom hello i need to make that man whimper

[mixtapejunkie]

What is it, mortal… you let yourself be tied down and blinded by cloth again? *something soft and wet touched his cheek*

Shall I take care of you again?

Frank let out a soft chuckle, smiling behind the blindfold. "Well, it got a little crazy last time. But, I don't mind it so much. So I thought I'd try again when everyone calmed down a little bit."

Feeling the soft wetness against his cheek, Frank smiled and gave a soft sigh. "If you'd like. I don't mind."

#blindfolded and listening #round 2 #tentacle anon #you can reply here #i mean i wrote some v questionable stuff #cmon #give me a little credit xD

[rs-hawk]

do you have any tentacle stuff? im thinking maybe an ursula-style octopus merman bf

I don’t have anything tentacle like that but it does sound interesting so-

You always loved the beach so when you were able to book an Air BNB with a private beach, you were ecstatic. Finally you could relax on the sandy ground without anyone bothering you or worrying about having to move.

As you settled onto your towel with nothing on (because everyone hates tan lines, right?), you didn’t notice the curious eyes watching you from the deep waters. When you slipped a swimsuit on, just in case, and plunged into the cool waves, you didn’t realize that there was something just out of sight with his hungry gaze fixed on you. That would change the next day, however.

The next morning, you took off at dawn to the beach. You set everything up, eagerly waiting for the sun to finish rising. In awe, you watched the sunrise the same way that the creature that was creeping up from the depths was watching you. As soon as you’re in the water, tentacles were wrapping around your ankles, your waist. Puckers leaving soft pink marks all over your skin.

“Oh!” you squeak, lifting your legs to look what’s all over you. You gently touch the tentacle around your waist, confused but curious. “What’s this then?”

“Hello,” the octo-man said as he slowly broke the water’s surface. It seemed like he was nervous.

“Hello,” you echoed, looking at him with a tilted head.

He reached out to touch you, and a chill snaked down your back. His hand felt so squishy but also velvety. Kind of like the tentacles. In seconds, his lips were on yours, his tongue pushing into your mouth as if staking a claim.

Your body reacted on its own, curling into his, wrapping your arms around him. In seconds, he dragged you to a small partially underwater cave just a little ways off the shore. The merman set you on a shelf of the cave, leaving you only up to your knees in the water.

“My little trinket,” he muttered as he began to tease your cunt over your swimsuit bottom.

You whimpered softly, bucking your hips slightly against the sucker that was now attached to your clit with only the thin fabric between. He smirked at your obvious need. The tentacle itches away from you before another joined it to strip your bottoms. Your cunt was already getting slick, much to his excitement. His tentacles wrapped around your body, teasing you, prodding you.

Suckers found your sensitive nipples, and another found it’s way back to your clit, making you cry out in pleasure. Your cunt was throbbing, nearly dripping. “Fuck,” you moaned, arching more against his tentacles.

That was all it took for him. His largest tentacle began to push into your cunt, stretching you wide. You whimpered and moaned as he slowly stretched you out, your cunt gripping it as each inch pushed deeper and deeper into you. Another pushed into your mouth, down your throat. You gagged as you were stretched to what you thought was your limit. Then, your lover, his eyes half lidded as he groped and touched your soft human body, began to lift you slightly. His six other tentacles wrapped around you, helping lift you off the shelf. You didn’t think much of it, blissed out and on the edge of orgasm.

Just as suddenly as he lifted you, he unwound one of his tentacles from your waist, pushing it inside of your ass. You cried out against the tentacle in your mouth, but barely anything came out. He laid you down, unwinding another tentacle and shoving it into your already stretched cunt. Soon enough none where holding you as you were laid out on the shelf, your feet only in the water. A sucker was back on your clit, teasing you until you finally pulsed around the tentacles inside of you, drawing them in closer.

“There we go. That’s a good trinket,” he huffed, his sloppy kisses lining your neck.

He pushed his largest tentacle so deeply inside of you that you were certain it was in your womb. A bulge in your stomach seemed to confirm it. He panted as he came, the hot liquid a stark contrast to how cool he felt. Your eyes rolled back in your head, pathetic little whines pushing against the tentacle in your mouth.

The largest tentacle withdrew, dribbling a white liquid. However, the smaller one stayed inside, as if keeping you plugged. The tentacle in your mouth finally let you breath, withdrawing to lazily wrap around your chest. The only one actively thrusting into you now was the one in your ass, slowly and deliberately timing the thrusts to the sucking of the sucker still on your clit.

You don’t know how long you lay there, moaning and begging the merman to keep going, but by the time his cum is leaking out of you and multiple loads have been dumped into your little human womb, it’s sunrise again.

#writers on tumblr #writing #fantasy romance #author #monster lover #monster romance #monster fucker #monster fuqqer #fantasy smut #smut #monsterfucking cw #monsterfucking nsft #tw monsterfucking #monster fudger #monster husband #monster kink #monster k!nk #monster smut #tentacles #tentacle smut #tentacle nsft #anon asks #asks open #ask blog #send asks #ask game #send me asks #anon ask #answered asks #ask me anything

[dva-0n-l1ne]

The tentacles continue to strip Angela down and happily slip their tendrils into her pussy, thrusting deep and hard, going into her womb to get her broken quickly, so they can breed her faster.

The tentacles worked so quickly. Before she knew it, she was stripped completely, her naked body completely exposed to them, “N-no!” Her protest was killed went tentacle thrusted right into her. She threw her head back and cried out. Her mind was going blank as they smashed against her cervix. She started to accept she was going to end up bearing this monster’s babies. The body bounced with each thrust making her plump breasts bound as well. When they finally made it into her womb it was all over. Her struggles stopped. She helplessly moaned as the tentacles claimed her body.

#Angel of pleasure: Mercy #Tentacle anon

[ftm-udders]

I wish I was a tentacle monster sometimes, that way I could use cute boycunts like yours <3 aww, you can almost take your tentacle toy? I bet you'd look even better with a few of my tentacles stretching out each of your holes! Nice and impossibly deep in you, groping you and filling you up with my eggs

goddd please stretch out my holes with your tentacles, fuck and ruin them until they're constantly gaping. i'd look so cute with my face flushed while a few dozen tentacles violate my holes, my belly bulging with the tentacles working me open~

and once i'm all good and stretched out for you you force your ovipositor deep inside of me, shoving its way past my cervix and straight into my womb. i feel a bulge at my entrance and pathetically try to clench my ruined hole around it as it stretches my hole even wider until my greedy boycunt eventually swallows it and you can fuck it further and further into me, before depositing it in my womb. i'm panting with the effort of being stretched so wide, along with the new weight inside me, but my pants quickly turn to moans as more eggs begin forcing their way through me

by the time you're done with me, i've long since lost count of how many eggs have been fucked into me, and my belly bulges out with your offspring making me look 7 months pregnant. i can barely move from how good it feels to be filled with your eggs, and my holes are so stretched that you have to keep me constantly filled with your tentacles so the eggs don't fall out before they're ready. but just because i'm already full of eggs doesn't mean you can't have fun, i have other holes after all~

(ngl this took way longer to respond to than it should have bc i kept stopping to ride my dildo lmao. also tysm anon that ask made me so wet. hmu if you want i need a tentacle monster in my life <3)

#ftm nsft #ftm sub #nb nsft #nb sub #tentacles nsft #ovi #ovipos #eggpreg #ovi kink #ovipositor #cervix penetration #send dirty asks #send dirty messages #send dirty dms #asks #anon

[fatguarddog]

tentacles that want to fatten up their prey, so they can carry their eggs more effectively. getting caught by them when you're separated from your friends during a hike. pulled into a grove of them, surrounding you and ripping through your clothes like they're nothing. Soon there's one in your mouth, and your hole. filling and filling either end. More spring up to massage your steadily growing belly, then the liquid they're pouring into your cunt gets thicker. Laced with pheromones and aphrodisiac to make your body into exactly what it needs. Your weight begins to balloon as it dumps hot calorie-laden nectar down your throat, belly softening, hips widening, and breasts rounding out. It feels so good, your mind is getting hazier and fuzzier, any concern about getting so big fades away with the wonderful feeling of having your belly slosh with sweet sweet nectar. when your chest starts to leak a sweet thick milk that's when they dump heavy eggs into your body, filling your belly more and more, ad topping them off with a thick ribbed plug. They massage your bulging fat gut, and squeeze your engorged tits for a few minutes more before retreating back into the foliage. They let you go, you feel so big and heavy and bubbly its hard to move. You can only lay on your jiggly sloshy belly and watch your tits leak sweet cream. Eventually your friends find you dumbed down, blissed out, with a heavily fertilized plump gut

🪞

Oof, sounds like a delight ❤️

Having your friends help you waddle your way back home where you get comfortable with your new body, becoming lazy and eating more and more to take care of the growing eggs inside of you making you bigger and fatter by the day

When the time finally comes to lay them, your tits spout sweet nectar as you rest yourself in the bath tub, letting small tentacle beasts wriggle their way free from you in ecstasy, letting them lap up that nectar from your tits to get the strength they need to grow. Your body stays perfectly plumped up by the dense nectar and your new eating habits as your tentacle brood slithers away down the drains, eager to reach their full potential and gift others in the way you were once gifted... and you wonder if you should go on another hike if you can make the journey

#mirror anon #anon #hutch answers #tentacles #monsterfucking #egg preg #rapid weight gain #weight gain #lactation kink

[merakiui]

Imagine being bullied by dilf Azul's kids, so to bully them back you sleep with their hot dad >:)

bonus points if yandere👀

- Azuzu's tentacle anon🐙

OOOOOOO OMG imagine being his secretary and when he can't find someone to watch his kids while he's at work he just dumps them on you. T_T Azul's so busy and your entire job essentially revolves around him. Looking after his kids for the day is just part of that, or so he tells you with that classic, persuasive smirk-grin of his. You didn't mind it at first because it wasn't a recurring thing, but then his kids start to complain that you're boring and never let them leave the office. :/ you just don't want to risk them running off or getting lost if you take them outside. Besides, "babysitter" isn't in your job description and you're by no means a professional. You're not sure what Mr. Ashengrotto would do with you if you couldn't watch his kids for one workday. >_< the last thing you want is to get fired, so you sternly explain that they should just wait in here until their papa can come and see them.

His kids are ruthless. Of course they're absolute angels when Azul's around, but the moment it's you and them they're wanting to trash your office so you'll let them outside or they're interrogating you about how you know their dad and why he seems so close to you. It's so very exhausting, but you manage it because you have to. You're not a vindictive person, but it does annoy you each time his children bully you outright. One of them even criticized your lunch, saying, "Papa has a private chef and the meals he serves us are always gourmet. Your lunch looks yucky and poor!"

Great Seven, you are a hair's breadth away from going insane. They are so spoiled. You'd feel bad about calling them brats, but that's what they sound like when they complain and pout and throw tantrums. In a way, their bad attitude reminds you of your boss when he doesn't get his way in a business negotiation. He sulks and complains for all of a few hours before getting his head back in the game, sharper and more cutthroat than ever.

Azul offers to take you out for a fancy, five-star dinner as thanks for always looking after his kids. You agree to it right away because he said he'll be paying, but in the midst of your greed you fail to regulate just how much expensive champagne you drink. And by the end of the night, you're being brought back to Azul's penthouse because he doesn't trust you to be on your own when you're this intoxicated. One thing leads to another and the two of you are kissing in the hall. It doesn't go any further than that because a series of horrified gasps resound from down the hall and the both of you whirl to face his children, all of them wearing the most obvious expressions of betrayal.

"No way... Dad's kissing a commoner!" they exclaim in unison, eyes blown wide.

T_T he's going to have to teach his kids about manners. And they'll have to get used to seeing you more often because their papa is so whipped for you. <3

#twisted chit chat #azul's tentacle anon #azul is later like 'where did you all learn such impolite behaviors?' #and they all blame it on floyd #he's partially responsible yes but even so T_T poor uncle floyd #one minute he's like a cool uncle to them and the next... a scapegoat

[starscoffeecreamer]

Megatron should get fucked by tentacles. I need this old man’s pussy WRECKED. His boobs and clit played with. His mouth? sucking on a tentacle. His womb? Pregnant. His pussy? Fucked. I keep thinking of him in compromising positions I swear if someone doesn’t get him lactating and pregnant I will

get that man thoroughly fucked and pregnant, wreck his old man pussy til he can't walk

Have the tentacles string him up shibari style, or press him against a wall, groping his boobs, gagging him with a tentacle, thrusting inside his needy valve faster and faster til he overloads and gets filled up with either cum or eggs

let him use his old man womb to get nice and preggers, constantly needy and wanting

#valveplug #titformers #t&t answers anons #pregnancy mention #pregnancy tw #megatron #tentacle tag #tentacles #wreck his old man pussy #mechpreg #eggpreg

[sleepingdeath-light]

demon summoning is okay if it is for a good cause

- tentacle

Well I suppose if ever there was a reason it would be to summon Abyss Monarch lol

#sleepingdeath #re: the tentacle saga #tentacle anon

[decaydanceredacted]

i don't usually find Pete attractive, but i would do sexual shit with him in two scenarios. the 1st is that i'd peg him if it's in a threesome where, while getting pegged, he's also fucking Rivers Cuomo specifically. the 2nd is that i'd enjoy my strap rubbing against his dick as we DP'd Rivers in his unhinged little twink ass. everyone is free to judge me for this. in fact judging me is encouraged bc i find it funny. -tentacle anon

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#pw #tentacle anon #no rivers tag sorry

[wlw-cryptid]

i- uhm . hgnj, hbgnjmkgh bhnjgmkh you. made me wet. im keeping this in the vault forever

#im so. oh my god #good GOD you get it #you GET it #tentacles #she speaks #anon #asks #this makes me want to draw. i think we're really onto something w the hot springs idea #v-velvety tendrils......... 😵🥴😖😵🥴😵 #“exploring the soft warm thing thats visiting them” stop that made me feel so pretty #i love imagining body still reacting to being filled with eggs even when they dont take. giving me that extra milk production #god it just all sounds so comfortable and fulfilling you wrote this just perfect for me #greatest hits

[bixels]

I have a buddy who I always show your art to because we both collectively enjoy the MLP 20’s AU and as soon as we both learned that you had Splatoon art too; my buddy got so happy and excited. Outta curiosity do you ever plan to do anymore Splatoon art or do you just want to zoom in on your fun projects?

I did two big Splatoon art pieces for an Agent 24 zine. Not sure when that's getting released, but I can tell you one of them is an enormous magazine-style manga. Super excited to post it when I can.

#ask me #anon #if you wanna know the real reason why i stopped drawing splatoon: i got tired of drawing tentacle hair lol

[dva-0n-l1ne]

In comes some wriggly ol tentacles that began to feel up and strip down the beautiful blond doctor, deciding its high time for her to get tentacled.

“Oh my!” The poor angel was completely taken off guard by the tentacles coming up from the ground and wrapping around her body. No matter how much she struggled she couldn’t get free. Angela gasped, her face turning red as her clothes were torn from her body. The tentacles touched every inch of her making her moan against her will,

“L-let me go please! I’m not worth breeding, I swear!” She begged the tentacle monster.

#Angel of pleasure: Mercy #Tentacle anon

[gabessquishytum]

DREAMLING MONSTER UNDER THE BED AU

Hob is home from college for the holidays and spending the next two weeks in his old room. His 2nd night home, he wakes up in the middle of the night to a dark figure lying beside him in his bed.

Hob is tired but not scared. In fact, he's actually really calm, just confused. He can't make out a lot of the figure, but it's definitely a lanky, twinkish figure. He can make out their pale skin and that their eyed are glowing faintly, like distant stars.

Hob asks who they are, and the figure says that he is Hob's Monster, from when he was a kid. Then he proceeds to ask why Hob left him alone. Hob explains he went to college and his Monster is sad. Hob apologizes for upsetting him, and his Monster suggests that Hob make it up to him. Hob is confused until his Monster explains that he used to watch Hob all the time and he knows about the kind of porn (monsterfucking porn) Hob used to watch from the time he was a young teen, to when he left. He knows it’s more than likely that Hob still watches that kind of porn, and wouldn't it be nice if instead of getting off to it, he got fucked by a real monster?

Hob agrees on the conditions that his Monster tells him his name (Morpheus or Dream, maybe even Nightmare 😉) and that it's not just a one time thing. After all, he doesn't have to go back to college for two weeks.

- 🐺

Omg this is perfect for these two!!

Maybe Dream/Nightmare appears kind of human on the surface... but there's all kinds of things happen between his legs. Tentacles sprouting from his groin which writhe their way towards Hob’s entrance, which will also fill him with thick and potent spend. Dream's fingers are long and thin and yet they can hold Hob open so effortlessly, and he's so incredibly strong! Hob whimpers happily, and his Monster grins at him with too many teeth... then blinks at him with far too many eyes. The more he touches Hob the more his human guise seems to dissolve. He's still long and thin, and pale. But he has more limbs than Hob can keep track of, and those tentacles... they're doing terrible, wonderful things to his cock and his hole. Hob would be screaming if it wasn't for the many fingers pressing into his mouth and silencing him. He might even have cum already, but there's a tentacle wrapped around the base of his cock and even another one pressed inside the slit. Hob is completely at his beautiful monster's mercy, and he has never felt so good.

He can't wait to feel the heavy, sticky weight of Dream’s cum inside him. He can't help but fantasise about his Monster breeding him, of course. And Dream chuckles low in his ear like he can read every word in Hob’s debauched mind. "That's one way for me to keep you at my side." He muses, in a voice that vibrates Hob’s bones. "If you behave yourself, I might just make all your dreams come true. You could carry my progeny and be mine, always."

The thought should scare Hob but... it doesn't. Much like the rest of Dream’s terrifying appearance, it only makes him shudder and heave through a ruined orgasm. There's nothing, even in his imagination, that could ever compare to this.

#🐺 anon #the sandman #dreamling #nsft #cw monsterfucking #cw tentacles