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squishysoftmonsters · 7 months
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Triggers : Sexual themes [Mature +18 Minors/Ageless DNI]
💚Imagine you,a summoner trying to manifest a tentacle monster,but you read the spell wrong and wrote the wrong chant.. You summoned a tongue monster! It's slimy tongues of many textures shoving themselves deeply into you,others lapping away as you ride them gracefully,dumbly laughing at the beast you summoned. The nectar coated tongues rewire your mind,leaving you begging for more tongue work.
Gleefully laughing as the tongue beast repeatedly slaps your cheeks,you give them kisses,rubs and talk to them sweetly. More tongues climb out of the summon circle,instantly drawn to your heat. Soon enough,you're surrounded in tongues of many lengths and covered in their nectar!
Insides now warm and fuzzy,these knotted various textures feeling beyond what normal toys were doing for you when you were alone.
You saw nothing but happiness while crosseyed. What felt like minutes was actually an entire day of being tongued. The tongue monster grew tired,gently letting you go. After the haze was over,you were normal again..stuffing the book into the drawer and erasing the summon circle pretending like nothing ever happened
All the tongues went away..except for one who hid in the floorboard. 💚
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transalphabf · 10 months
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Gifted
It was normal in your pack for Omegas and Alphas to be traded, to help keep the bloodlines fresh and the peace upheld.
You were one such Omega, given to a pack known for their Alphas hunting skills, with a high number of true shifters. Not all packs could boast that, as many would have individuals born that simply became more feral under the glow of the moon.
You didn’t know who your mate would be, nobody really did until the Chase was underway. Your Alpha sibling had enjoyed their Chase the night before - It was customary for Alphas that mated into the pack to match first, in order to prevent any potential same former clan partnerships forming accidentally.
Your eyes scanned the assorted Alphas gathered. One tall, with sandy hair and a scar running up their jaw, another lean, with long red hair and fangs that hung over her lips, a third with short dark hair, and gleaming eyes, the fourth and fifth twins with matching hunger glinting in their flinty gaze.
You looked to the other Omegas who had come with you. There were four of you in total, to encourage healthy competition with the Alphas, two or three of which you could smell were true shifters. A low rumble came from one, catching the group of Omega’s scent on the wind.
You’d be given a five minute headstart to get your blood thrumming and allow you to evade capture if you truly didn’t wish to be mated, and you took off into the dense woodland, pausing to rub your scent on a few different trees to confuse the hunters. Then, you made for the sound of running water, jumping into the stream and following it up, until you came to a small covered area, an outcrop of rocks just big enough to stand up in. You wanted to keep running, but knew that sometimes hiding was a better solution- what Alpha could have tracked you up the river, after all?
You heard the sounds of another Omega moaning and shouting as they were caught and knotted up by an Alpha, somewhere in the near distance probably twenty minutes into your hiding, and then half an hour later saw familiar shoes of your cousin run past, chased by the twin Alphas, who would seemingly share her. Well, she always maintained she was too much for one Alpha to handle. You were more than thankful that you didn’t have to hear her being claimed and mated.
You let out a small breath of relief, still undetected. The only sounds you could really perceive was the river running past, and birdsong above. You lay your head on the cool stone, enjoying that you had successfully evaded any Alphas not worth your affections, eyes slipping shut for a moment, before hearing a growl from just above you. You held your breath, covering your mouth as you could hear the Alpha above you searching, sniffing you out.
After what seemed to be an eternity of slick pooling between your thighs, you heard him leave, and let out the breath you were holding. Not yet.
Until his hand grabbed your ankle and pulled you from the mouth of the small cavern, and you were pinned beneath the Alpha with gleaming eyes. He grinned at you, with sharp teeth, and you felt your body react instinctively, offering your throat to him. He leant in, and licked a long, slow stripe up your neck. You moaned softly, and his hand rested on your chest.
“If you don’t want this, tell me now.” He growled softly, but, emboldened, you found yourself reaching up to his cheek, meeting his gaze.
“I want this. I want you.” You spoke, without even really thinking for more than a moment. You didn’t need to think longer, not with how good his scent was. Your cunt clenched down on nothing at his responding growl.
Easily, he tugged down your shorts, exposing your slick, slightly puffy cunt to the cool air. He eagerly dove between your thighs, and pressed a thick, slippery tongue inside of you, making you gasp, your head thrown back as he lapped up your excess slick and ground his nose against your omega cocklet, making you gasp and shudder again. He pulled away after a moment, inspecting your pink, throbbing hole.
“Never been filled?” He asked softly, and you nodded, confirming that. He groaned and kissed your thigh, before stripping down.
“I can’t promise I won’t shift while claiming you. It won’t hurt too much, though, don’t be afraid - I know we look monstrous.” He murmured, and you felt your body tighten for a moment just imagining how it might feel to have him shifting inside of you. You hadn’t even felt his cock yet, but you couldn’t stop thinking about how it might feel being stretched even further.
“Breed me.” You pleaded, gripping his shoulder, your nails pressing in a little. He growled at that, and quickly pressed your legs up to your chest as he filled you, every inch making you feel even fuller. You glanced down, to see how much was left, and clenched on his thick cock when you saw the slight bulge in your stomach. Three more inches, and then his cock would be pressing everywhere inside of you. Your head fell back, and he sank in those final few inches, the tip pressing hard on your cervix, making you gasp, hips rolling a little, before he shifted his position slightly, making you see stars.
Then he began to fuck you. It wasn’t slow and gentle like a beta might do, you’d been told that they were always careful with Omegas, not wanting to hurt them. No, he fucked you like you were his personal knot toy. Maybe you were, but that wasn’t too much of a problem for you, not really. It felt too good to complain about, and every thrust dragged along your gspot which served to have you writhing beneath your Alpha.
As you felt yourself getting closer to cumming, you had the forethought to warn your Alpha, and he sank his teeth into your neck, claiming you right as you came on his cock, your nails drawing blood from his shoulders as he continued to fuck into you, body shifting, growing, changing as he continued to fuck you as hard as he could.
Your eyes rolled back as his cock grew impossibly bigger inside of you, and fur erupted along his body, the tip of his cock more tapered now as he became the ‘monstrous’ werewolf that he warned you he was.
If anything, you found it even hotter, and came again when the tip of his cock pressed against your cervix, and you felt the never used before muscle trying to open up.
He became uncontrollable, then, and began doing his best to fuck right through your cervix, the nerve endings firing orgasm after orgasm through your body. It was madenning.
When the tip of his enormous lupine cock finally breached your cervix, he let out a low noise, and his knot inflated rapidly, cock pulsing into you as rope after rope of thick, virile cum was fucked into your womb.
Yes, you’d been picked by exactly the right Alpha.
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hemipenal-system · 7 months
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dragon riders that use mating bonds to pair with their dragons since the creatures are so territorial that they’re aggressive to pretty much everything *but* their mates
no one knows about this except the riders, of course. what would the public say if they knew? humans are so finicky about what they’re allowed to fuck
when a young woman joins them, wanting to serve her king, she trains on a fairly tame dragon before her mentor takes her to an innocent looking stable in the countryside and all but shackles her to some kind of furniture
men she’s never seen before drag out a captive dragon, muzzled and wings bound, to present her. if she’s accepted they’ll mate. if she gets rejected… sacrifices have to be made to win wars, after all.
the dragon is smart enough to know what this is but is still a slave to its instincts. dragons mate for life - it’s never done this before, but it knows how to do it. it mounts the tiny quivering human, driving cocks far too large into her until she’s practically crying and begging her mentor for mercy, assuming this is some sort of punishment.
she only understands when the men drop the chains attached to the dragon’s muzzle and it nuzzles against her, purring softly, and some human instinct lights up in her that tells her this is her dragon.
men who join share rumors. their bravado makes them assume they’ll enjoy the initiation process more than the women do, since they’re the ones doing the fucking.
they quickly change their tune when a dragon three times their size is pinning them down, scaled hips slamming into their own hard enough to shatter a human pelvis as their new mount desperately tries to extract more size from her tiny partner and snarling at them when they can’t give her enough.
they also don’t enjoy their new life partner settling down on them and grooming them eagerly like she would a dragon mate, not understanding at first that human skin is much softer and her rough tongue is sharp enough and strong enough to draw blood.
dragons mate for life, and the bond between dragon and rider needs to be refreshed frequently. once a rider gets used to it, no human could ever satisfy them, not that their mate would let them try anyone else regardless.
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abeliasdemon · 6 months
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Deep in this dragons forest is where he keeps his greatest treasure.
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puppytohome · 2 years
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Anybody want to play mermaids with me? Translation: Anyone want to pretend to be a horny merperson and press me between them and the jets of the pool, water pounding my clit to overstimulation but forcing me back on your cock? And the effort of holding myself above water + overstimulation + pleasure compounds to make me limp so you can drag me to the shallows and keep fucking me there?
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thornheated · 5 months
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Thinking about shape changing tentacles that can get thicker at will
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mini-antichrist · 5 months
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thinking abt how birds have sexual organs in their wings (which is why you shouldnt pet them there!)
and how angels have bird wings (which is why you should pet your angel partners there . i mean whatwho aaid that
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starry-eyed-slime · 6 months
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Slime girls/boys/beings who keep humans as pets cos arousal based body fluids (cum, vag lube) are the best sustenance they can get.
All the humans they keep are basically farm animals- captive, but taken care of. Lovingly kept healthy and strong, and harvested as often as is healthy for them.
For some, they’re sat atop a chair with a collection bowl, dripping from arousal as a slime plays with their chest and clit
For others, it’s the simple bucket and squeeze and pull until the cum shoots out
All kept for their precious fluids, what’s quickly looking like the lifeblood of the slime people.
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squishysoftmonsters · 8 months
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Mature +18 Sexual Themes Minors/Ageless DNI
💚Fem Ghost tentacle humanoid coming to mess with your booty and yank your human humper. You can't do things without her bothering you around your house,yelping if a cold tentacle slid up your bottom,or giggle if she tickles your nuggies while giving you the best ghost succ that makes you forget the timezone,your name and the birth year.
You'd just strut naked to hump a tentacle for the best booty sex whenever you bent over or kneel for cool tentacles to stuff your throat. Seeing imprints of them in your stomach squirming as they crawl and fill the delectible gape you kindly offer her on the daily.
You whine about being empty..and Fem ghost tentacle eases your sadness by making you full again,getting comfy in your swollen stomach that you rub lovingly.💚
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transalphabf · 1 year
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You’re a plucky, brave little Omega, having been courting me for a while now, even though I tried to keep my distance, thinking it’d keep you safe from my monstrous urges. But you wanted me so badly, and you smell so good. You left your window open on the night of the full moon, and that was all the invitation I needed.
You didn’t know I was an Alpha with such strong genetics that I could fully transform, and climbing into your room with large clawed hands, I did my best to be silent.
You slept innocently enough, wearing my t-shirt, thighs sticky from where you’d just masturbated to me, your Alpha.
You’ll wake up with my huge tongue pressing into your tight little cunt, screaming out, but nobody will come for you. My tongue’s so thick, so long and slick that you feel it press against your cervix as I enjoy the sounds you make, lapping at your inner walls. My cock’s huge now, easily thirteen inches. You have no idea who I am, but as I line my cock up over your stomach, you know that you’ll be pregnant with my pups at the end of this.
It’s only when I nudge against your chin just like I normally would before fucking you, that you realise the terrifying monster that was about to defile you, was in fact the Alpha you’ve desired for so long. And the terror bleeds into pure lust, a wave of slick running down your thighs as my enormous cock goes into you, and into you, and into you. You’ve never felt so full, and as my teeth gently scrape your throat, all you can do is whimper and pant as I breed you. It’s so good, it’s inescapable, and you’re cumming so fast.
I don’t stop. I won’t stop.
Your cervix gave way under my hammering thrusts when you came the first time, so I’m freely fucking your womb, the bulge visible in your stomach as I keep rutting into you.
You cum three more times before you feel the swell of my knot, and your eyes go wide. “N-no, it won’t fit, Alpha!” You insist, but I just ignore you, and lodge my huge cock inside of you, and start humping you with my half-inflated knot, forcing you to cum again with my tongue on your nipples, and the feeling of your orgasm milks mine from me. Every thick pump of cum into your womb has you moaning and whining, unable to think of anything except pleasure. My huge tongue presses into your mouth, and here you are, making out with a beast that’s more wolf than man right now.
Such a good Omega.
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belledjinn · 7 months
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Braving the woods at night against the elder's warnings because I'm hoping something ungodly and wrong will fuck me full of it's spawn 🖤
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hemipenal-system · 8 months
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i want to be the object of mating rituals. seeing two dragons fight over me, rearing and slashing at each other, would be so nice. like i’m desirable enough that these creatures will battle for the rights to take me as a mate
plus then whoever wins can bend me over a rock and fuck me in front of the other, breeding me while his opponent watches with disappointment and jealousy
then the victor takes the loser’s head in his claws and shoves his nose between my legs and against my ruined holes to show how our scents are hopelessly intermingled. maybe if my mate is feeling charitable he’ll even let his opponent lick desperately between my legs hoping to get a taste of his lost prize
🥺
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devilishaffogato · 10 months
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Imagine a forest monster of flesh as twisted as the roots of the trees. Long claws that dance over your skin, they could cut you in a second with just a swift swipe but the beast does not. It takes more pleasure watching you shiver from its touch tickling your back, down the spine oh so gently.
It eases you out of your clothes.
It already has you bent over a tree stump.
There's dim light peeking through the forest, the warm spots hitting your back as you lay there exposed to the creature.
Its long serpentine tongue already slithering between your folds as the creature holds your thighs apart. You can feel the slimy wet tongue tasting every inch between your legs. You can hear something akin to a purr from the creature, no doubt it loves the taste of you.
You whimper at its delight as its tongue massages your clit, trying to get as many of those whines and moans to fall out of you.
The tongue makes its way inside you, the creature pushing it inside. You can feel the warm appendage moving inside you. It keeps going faster and faster as you get louder, almsot enough to scare the nearby birds away.
There's slick and saliva trailing down the inside of your thighs. The droplets falling on the undergrowth like decorating it like dew.
Its so merciless, that tongue is like a weapon hitting all your weak spots. You lay there panting, whimpering, the monster busy licking up the last of your juices, savoring them. Its purrs are warbled but pleased.
And as it finishes its appetizer, it stands up. Ready for the main course.
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thornheated · 4 months
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I NEED HOT ROBOT SEX NOW
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