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Chapter 4 of my smutty lil monster romance

The TW covers the entire thing but all things are not necessarily in every chapter. This is a fantasy, consent is required, read at your own risk. Also I’m making up my own rules about creatures/nonhumanraces and shit here ok? Anything’s possible.

(Also these are unedited aside from very basic grammar and continuity so apologies if things are wrong)

Cernis Sulxan - He/Him - AMAB

Ellory Broadmoore - He/They - AFAB (post top surgery and testosterone)

TW - Anxiety, OCD, OCPD, Autism, Minor Hoarding (like hoarding but it’s all paper no dangerous hoarding), some body image issues more related to gender dysphoria but also very vaguely ED related. Lots of dark sex stuff. Borderline noncon, but kinda cnc. Forced heats kinda, monster fucking, anal, masturbation, choking, incubus, dragon dick, size kink, bdsm, overstim, denial, edging, toys, public sex, impact play, probably more, I dno yet. But lots of dark sex so

Chapter 4 - Ellory

“Cernis.” The flabbergasted Dragonborn said to Ellory. “You can call me Cernis.” He continued. Ellory’s face lit up with a smile. He was more satisfied than he thought he should have been.

“Well, Cernis, you can call me Ellory. Now, please tell me I’ve convinced you to stop fighting me on this?” His jovial voice came back. They didn’t move their hand though. Cernis’ skin was warm and smooth.

Cernis finally looked away, breaking their locked gazes. “Fine. I guess.” He replied. He crossed his arms in front of his chest. “For now.” He tacked on.

Ellory chuckled. “Great!” He clapped his hands. “Let’s get going!” They jumped up excitedly.

“Uh, no.” Cernis answered. Ellory turned around perplexed. “I’m sorry but I have work to do.” The large Dragonborn fidgeted in his seat. Even though Ellory was standing and Cernis was sitting, the man was still taller than Ellory was.

“That’s alright Cernis.” Ellory said, revelling in using his name. It didn’t feel like a privilege many others experienced. “I have nothing to do this evening. My team will spend the day sorting, and then you and I can stay after office hours to get started on the decluttering.” Ellory smiled. “Does that work, Sir?” They paused heavily before saying Sir. Ellory didn’t know why they did it. He knew it wasn’t appropriate. But he was finding it hard to control himself around this man.

“I told you to stop flirting with me.” Cernis spat out. “Regardless of how good you are at it.” He finished, a hint of a smirk playing at his own lips. A thrill ran through Ellory’s spine. He laughed. They found themselves doing that often around the Dragonborn. It felt good.

He straightened their posture and nodded with feigned seriousness. They gave a little mock salute and left the room without saying anything further.

The butterflies in their stomach threatened to fly from his mouth. He chewed on his inner lip. They weren’t normally so bold. What had gotten into them? They wondered for about one millisecond before they remembered their very frustrating evening the night prior. Ellory had been on edge the entire time since. That’s all it is. He chalked it up to intense horniness.

This time the day dragged on slowly. Ellory kept checking the time, hoping it was closer to 5pm that it ever was. They kept having to remind themselves this was a job. He had no place flirting this brazenly with a client. But then moments later Ellory would be back to stealing peeks at Cernis in his office. They felt nauseous almost.

However slowly, 5pm did eventually roll around, and the office emptied as quickly as you’d expect it would. Ellory kept fighting a stupid grin on their face as they gathered their things and headed towards Cernis’ office. The Dragonborn was scowling at the wall, distinctly ignoring Ellory. They chuckled. They got such a kick out of his grumble. He knocked on the glass lightly, but entered without waiting.

“Ready Cernis?” Ellory asked, subconsciously he’d claim but they didn’t know if that was true or not, he’d enunciated the SIR sound at the beginning for he name. Ellory blushed lightly. Cernis reciprocated.

“Its lemon.” Cernis responded and thrust a small white box towards Ellory. They pondered it for a moment before fully entering the office and walking forwards to take the little box. Ellory’s eyebrow raised as they opened it to reveal a dainty lemon cupcake with white vanilla frosting, and a tiny lemon snap acting as the cherry on top.

“You…” Ellory didn’t know what to say. “You made this for me?” He didn’t know if that was a question or a statement.

The Dragonborn answered first with a grunt, then with “No. when would I have made it for you? I’ve been in this office all day.” He stated like it was obvious, and like he hadn’t just presented Ellory with a beautiful cupcake out of nowhere. “No I made it last night. I brought it in for lunch today, but I thought you might like it.” Cernis finished.

Ellory’s grin couldn’t be fought this time. “That’s very sweet of you. I love lemon.” They closed the box and gestured towards the large, and very crowded boardroom Ellory had turned into his command centre.

Cernis stood and rounded the desk. He was tall. Very tall. Ellory was around 5 foot 6, and the Dragonborn had to be at least 7 feet tall. He had stood once before Ellory the day before, but this time, with his huge body next to them, Ellory felt dwarfed. Their eyes roamed hungrily over the man’s thick forearms and broad shoulders.

After getting settled in the boardroom, Ellory was able to get into the work, and lost themselves in it. The hours passed quickly. He enjoyed Cernis’ company. Their flirty banter fell away as their time was filled with the sounds of papers shuffling, boxes scraping, a few quick words here and there as they chose which boxes needed to be digitised, and which could be recycled. Cernis had a pizza delivered and they chatted about nothing as they ate, before getting back to work. Slipping back into that casual silence.

Soon Cernis stretched and yawned. Ellory glanced up at the clock on the wall. It was late. Later than they’d expected. Really late. Ellory’s office was in a safer area of town than Cernis’ was. Ellory started to feel a panic rise in his chest as he thought about walking home so late.

“Are you…” Cernis trailed off. Ellory barely noticed as their eyes were glued to the clock. The second hand clicked by again and again. Each click got louder. Each second that passed felt more and more deafening. Ellory’s hands started to sweat. Soon all they could see was the clock. The rest of the room falling away. They couldn’t call a cab. They couldn’t ride in a cab. What could they do? It was so late. Why didn’t they pay better attention? What were they going to do? Maybe they could…

The clock continued to click.

“Ellory?” Cernis asked with concern. His large hand cupped Ellory’s elbow and snapped them out of their fixation on the clock. They stared up at the towering Dragonborn. They hadn’t heard him get up. He hadn’t noticed the man walk over to them. They tried to feign triviality and shrugged their shoulders. Their elbow raised out of Cernis’ hand and Ellory turned to face him.

“Oh, no, I mean, I’m ok.” They shook their head a couple times and plastered a smile they hoped was convincing on their face. “I just…” he glanced up at the clock again. “ I didn’t realise how late it was.”

Cernis nodded, understanding. “ ah, yes, I guess we should be heading out. I didn’t notice the time either.” Cernis left the boardroom and headed to his office.

Ellory tried to shut out the thundering clicking of the clock as they gathered his things and prepared to leave the safety of the building.

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remiratboi · 2 months

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Chapter 3 of my smutty lil monster romance story

The TW covers the entire thing but all things are not necessarily in every chapter. This is a fantasy, consent is required, read at your own risk. Also I’m making up my own rules about creatures/nonhumanraces and shit here ok? Anything’s possible.

Cernis Sulxan - He/Him - AMAB

Ellory Broadmoore - He/They - AFAB (post top surgery and testosterone)

TW - Anxiety, OCD, OCPD, Autism, Minor Hoarding (like hoarding but it’s all paper no dangerous hoarding), some body image issues more related to gender dysphoria but also very vaguely ED related. Lots of dark sex stuff. Borderline noncon, but kinda cnc. Forced heats kinda, monster fucking, anal, masturbation, choking, incubus, dragon dick, size kink, bdsm, overstim, denial, edging, toys, public sex, impact play, probably more, I dno yet. But lots of dark sex so

Chapter 3 - Cernis

Cernis glared unintentionally at the door of the elevators he could see through the glass walls of the offices. His nose twitched. His cock twitched. He rolled his eyes at himself and dragged his eyes back to the computer monitor in front of him. He tried not to think about Ellory. He had been trying since yesterday when they had teased Cernis. He had winked at Cernis. WINKED. That has to be a crime. To be that beautiful and to wink at innocent bystanders? Cernis nodded to himself.

His brow furrowed at an email and he finally managed to lose himself in his work. He was reading up on a new case. He loved this part. This was the knowledge gathering part. This was when he got to spend weeks, alone, in his office here or at home just researching. Finding out every single little tidbit of information he could. This is why he was good at this job.

Cernis’ toes wiggled in his shoes a little as he got to a particular heavy and confusing passage. He re read it, again and again. He liked to think of these as knotted jewelry. You slowly tugged and saw what moved. You followed tiny thoughts as they wove together to make a whole. Eventually, with enough care and patience, the whole thing would unravel.

His cock twitched again. Cernis looked down at himself in surprise, as if I would answer, and explain why it was interrupting his work. Luckily for Cernis, the answer came in spite of his cocks ability to speak.

Two light taps on his door, and Cernis’ head snapped back up. Ellory stood outside the door, an amused look on his face. Cernis blushed, hot and prickly. His neck was warm. With his dark green skin, the blush would look more like a deepening of green. He hoped Ellory couldn’t distinguish it. He cleared his throat and offered the man a quick wave into the office.

“So sorry to interrupt, Sir.” He spoke as he walked into the office. They closed the door behind them. Cernis’ cock throbbed this time at the honorific. Images flashed through his mind of this tiny, beautiful man laid out, bruised and marked all over, Cernis’ cum dripping from every hole…

“So?” Ellory prodded, pulling Cernis from his imagined debauchery. Ellory had asked him something. What did he say? Why was this happening? Do you think they could even take your dragon cock, like physically?

Cernis shook his head again. “I’m sorry, I was focused on my work. What did you say?” He forced himself to take even breaths. He couldn’t look the man in the eyes though.

“Oh, work was it?” Ellory mused. Before Cernis could respond, “I said that I will need you to go through documents with me to evaluate which are necessary and which can be recycled.”

Cernis’ eyebrows drew together. “They are ALL necessary.” His frustration at the situation finally breaking through the hase of his own lust in his mind.

Ellory sighed and clasped his hands in front of them. They started to say something but paused. It was clear they were mulling something. Cernis wasn’t a big talker anyway, so he was content to let this man chew on their words. It did mean he had less distractions. His cock twitched again.

After a few moments, the beautiful man dropped into the same seat he had used the previous day. “Sir, I understand this is hard for you-”

Cernis scoffed.

“Contrary to what you think, I do understand. Why do you think I made a career out of this?” Ellory challenged, a little miffed.

“Because you’re a sadist.” Cernis grumbled.

This apparently surprised them, and Cernis was rewarded with another bout of that hypnotic, alluring laugh. He found himself grinning stupidly. He didn’t even care. He could listen to this man laugh for the rest of time. It was gorgeous.

After composing themselves, “Sorry, you don’t, er, can’t understand just how comical that is.” Cernis raised an eyebrow at the suggestive wording. “I am far from a sadist Mr. Sulxan. The opposite. But we don’t need to talk about me.” He winked again, a wicked grin flashing across their face.

They continued quickly. “I do this work to help people like you. You’re suffocating and you don’t even know it. This-” Ellory motioned to the offices around them “is suffocating. Look at your coworkers offices. REALLY look at them.”

Cernis narrowed his eyes at Ellory, before turning to look around. He tried, genuinely tried, to view this offices like Ellory did. He saw towers of papers. Boxes piled from floor to ceiling. One of the interns was practically playing limbo around stacks trying to open a cupboard. Their receptionist turned a few inches and knocked an entire stack down. One of his partners sat working in their lobby. Cernis was confused until he looked at the partners office. He couldn’t even see it through the walls of documents.

“How… how long has Dana been working from the reception area?” He asked quietly, his normal bravado gone.

“I’m not sure. But I know it’s been a while.” Ellory answered. These people who work with you, they love you. They love the work you do, but you’re pushing them away. They can’t breathe here. And you are not an island. You cannot survive without them.” Ellory leaned forward and rested his hand gently on the large Dragonborn’s.

Cernis looked down silently. He stared at the tiny hand on his. It was delicate and smooth. His skin was rough and scaled in contrast. He could have fit 3 of their hands on his.

“This is why I do this Mr. Sulxan. To help people.” His voice was kind. No hint of trickery, malice or even his regular playfulness. Cernis looked up and was surprised to be staring into Ellory’s beautiful brown eyes. They were warm. They held a level of empathy Cernis didn’t know existed. If he hadn’t been looking into them himself, he would have never believed them to be honest. But there was no denying those eyes.

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remiratboi · 2 months

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Hey there! :)

The TW covers the entire thing but all things are not necessarily in every chapter. This is a fantasy, consent is required, read at your own risk. Also I’m making up my own rules about creatures/nonhumanraces and shit here ok? Anything’s possible.

Cernis Sulxan - He/Him - AMAB

Ellory Broadmoore - He/They - AFAB (post top surgery and testosterone)

TW - Anxiety, OCD, OCPD, Autism, Minor Hoarding (like hoarding but it’s all paper no dangerous hoarding), some body image issues more related to gender dysphoria but also very vaguely ED related. Lots of dark sex stuff. Borderline noncon, but kinda cnc. Forced heats kinda, monster fucking, anal, masturbation, choking, incubus, dragon dick, size kink, bdsm, overstim, denial, edging, toys, public sex, impact play, probably more, I dno yet. But lots of dark sex so

Chapter 2 - Ellory

Ellory grinned at himself as they shut the door on the stunned mountain of a man inside. He knew he shouldn’t be messing with a client like that. Cernis had even called Ellory out on their flirting. But something about the Dragonborn made Ellory’s skin tingle. They had to almost force himself to walk away from the glass door. He could feel Cernis’ eyes on their back as they walked.

He shook his head and went back into professional mode.

The day passed quickly. Ellory loved what they did. He lived for order and perfection. Maybe a little too much. His entire life was organized. Not just their home, or his business, but their personal life, his likes, dislikes, all of it was planned.

Ellory mulled over this fact while they took the short walk from his office to their home. They lived and worked downtown, in the cities hub. It was loud and chaotic. Ellory hated it. But it was a necessary evil. He hated driving a lot more. Too unpredictable. So they had bought a nice little condo in a skyscraper a few blocks from their office.

Ellory mentally prepared his dinner in his head. They walked through each step, what it would look like, what it would feel like. He counted each footstep he took in a pattern of four. One two three four, one two three four, one two three four.

Another pedestrian knocked into Ellory, making him step off the sidewalk and onto a small grass patch. The woman apologized and hurried on. Ellory was frozen. Three three three pounded in his head. They hated it when this happened. The word three got louder and louder in their head as another voice, their own thoughts, shouted back to just MOVE.

Finally he managed to take step four and continue on home. His shoulders ached from how tense they had been even for such a short period.

Inside his home, he walked through, checking the oven, the taps, the windows and the fire alarms. Once his list was complete, they started on dinner.

The night was uneventful. Ellory spent their time putzing around. Doing some work, reading the paper, cleaning up after dinner. For some reason though, Ellory could not stop thinking about Cernis. The Dragonborn’s huge arms. He towered over Ellory when he stood. But then the innocent little daydreams started turning dirtier. Ellory imagined Cernis throwing them down in the office, glass walls allowing everyone to see as Cernis claimed Ellory as his own.

They shook their head and tried to focus on what they were doing. However it wasn’t long before Ellory was dreaming about Cernis chasing them, hunting them down in the woods, and taking them ruthlessly when he caught them. Ellory chastised himself inwardly. Why couldn’t they focus?

The third time they caught themselves thinking about Cernis forcing Ellory to take his huge dragon cock, they decided he clearly needed to do something about this.

Ellory, annoyed with himself, marched to their bedroom. They were busy. He didn’t have time for this infuriating lust that they were experiencing. He grabbed his favourite vibrator and stripped before climbing into his large, pillowy bed. Ellory always felt like a god in this bed. It was huge, custom order, with fairy spin silk sheets and a comforter that was the perfect balance of hot and cold. But this time, Ellory wasn’t there to admire the bed. They were there to get this stupid crush out of their mind.

He turned the vidrator to high and started working it into his front. Ellory bit their lip softly as the vibrator slipped in much too easily. He was almost embarrassed but how wet thinking about the grumpy Dragonborn had made him. Almost.

They reached down and touched their throbbing tdick. He had been on testosterone for about 2 years now, and his growth was impressive. Ellory was very proud of his tcock. They imagined the Dragonborn’s long tongue licking up and down their length.

Stop it they thought. The whole point of this was to get that man out of your head. He doesn’t even like you, and here you are, a dripping slut for him.

Ellory felt his front clench around the vibrator when they thought about being a toy for the huge man. They stroked their tcock while thrusting the vibrator inside themselves. He tried picturing someone else. Or a different scenario. Anything. But each time they found their mind wandering back to Cernis. The way he had squinted when he said “stop flirting with me”. Ellory groaned in frustration.

They tried doubling down on their efforts, going longer and harder and deeper. They grabbed another bullet vibe from their beside table and pressed it against the head of their tdick. It felt good, of course it felt good, but it wasn’t getting him anywhere like it normally did. Ellory changed positions, they changed to anal, they tried a variety of toys in different combinations, but nothing worked.

Finally, after nearly an hour of desperately trying to cum, Ellory threw back the covers, frustrated and on edge. He stormed into his bathroom to take a long, and very cold shower.

Part 3!! vvvvv

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remiratboi · 2 months

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Hello Friends :)

So apparently I’m a monsterfucking blog now 🤷🏼

I’ve been super absent, and this post doesn’t change that. Im still not here actually.

Im writing this fluffy smutty lil monsterfucking piece to try to work on sharing my writing as my dream is to be a novelist but im terrified of being published. Or… you know… writing. Anyway 😅 so I’m practicing by sharing this here. I’ll be posting in chapters, but again, I’m not present on here rn other than these chapters.

The TW covers the entire thing but all things are not necessarily in every chapter. This is a fantasy, consent is required, read at your own risk.

Oh also (sorry we are almost there) I’m making up my own rules about creatures/nonhumanraces and shit here ok? Anything’s possible.

Cernis Sulxan - He/Him - AMAB

Ellory Broadmoore - He/They - AFAB (post top surgery and testosterone)

TW - Anxiety, OCD, OCPD, Autism, Minor Hoarding (like hoarding but it’s all paper no dangerous hoarding), some body image issues more related to gender dysphoria but also very vaguely ED related. Lots of dark sex stuff. Borderline noncon, but kinda cnc. Forced heats kinda, monster fucking, anal, masturbation, choking, incubus, dragon dick, size kink, bdsm, overstim, denial, edging, toys, public sex, impact play, probably more, I dno yet. But lots of dark sex so

Chapter One - Cernis

Cernis Sulxan was a simple man, who lead a simple life. He had founded his law firm in his late 20s, and now at 36, it was thriving. He handled non criminal cases. Menial things about property, and debt. Boring cases with hours and hours of research and paperwork. He loved it.

Some Dragonborn love treasure. Ok most Dragonborn love treasure. And he guessed, in a way, he did too. Only his “treasure” didn’t look the same as other Dragonborn hoards. His treasure was information. He collected records and documents like others collected jewels and coins. His office, and his home although he’d never admit it, were both piled high with boxes full of meaningless papers. He knew they were meaningless. But he loved every, single, one.

His problem was, though, that after almost 10 years, he had collected quite the hoard. The other two lawyers in his firm, as well as their paralegals, interns, and even the receptionist had all complained to him that the space had become suffocating.

He sat in his office and stewed while watching the pretty, heart faced man directing a number of their employees around the office. Sulxan Legal Offices had a stylish modern look, with walls made of glass and furniture of a pale, tan wood. Little pops of color accented the space wherever they could, crammed between stacks of papers, and bankers boxes with even more.

Cernis hadn’t wanted to hire the peppy, frustratingly positive man and his team, but the other partners had threatened to leave the practice if he didn’t do something about the papers. So, there Cernis was, hunched over his desk, hulking like a gargoyle, giving the evil eye to a practical stranger just doing their job. He growled at himself and tried to focus on his work.

About one minute passed before Cernis was staring at the man again. Ellory Broadmoore, of Broadmoore Designs, a local organization and workplace efficiency firm, was directing his staff to move boxes to and from various locations. Cernis thought it looked like a whole lot of nothing for a job that didn’t even, really, need doing. He tapped his long fingers on his desk, the sharp claws making tiny scratches on top of hundreds of other tiny scratches that already covered the desktop.

Cernis flushed and quickly dropped his gaze as Ellory turned to look at him through the glass. The man walked up and, politely, knocked on the door to Cernis’ office.

Cernis panicked for a moment and stared at the man through the glass. Finally he managed to nod slightly, Ellory thankfully understanding this was a sign to enter.

“Sorry to bother you Sir,” Ellory started. Cernis’ nose twitched slightly at the use of “Sir” from such a pretty, innocent looking man. He tried to focus on what they were saying. “I’ve had a chance to really look into your situation here,” they continued. Ellory entered the room while speaking, and gently shut the door behind himself. “I think it’s really a lot more manageable than what was portrayed to me in my consultation with your partners.” The man walked forward and sunk gracefully into one of the two chairs opposite Cernis at his desk.

“I think it’s likely they felt overwhelmed by the current circumstances, but I’m confident in my ability to make this workspace more accessible, while keeping it true to the lived in feel you seem to be drawn to.” The man spoke smoothly, but in a confident knowledgeable way, not in the prim, self-righteous way Cernis had expected. He still didn’t like them though.

“I think” Cernis replied, a hint of mockery slipping out, “that the office is fine the way it is.” He folded his arms on his wide chest and leaned back. “And I also think, all this about ‘energies’ and ‘feelings’ is complete bullshit. If I hadn’t been threatened, you wouldn’t be here.” Cernis smiled inwardly, self satisfied with his little outburst.

Until, that is, Ellory burst out laughing. A beautiful, peeling bell sound, rolling over and around itself. Like a bubbling brook made of chimes. Cernis’ heart thudded hard in his chest. He was shocked. Both by his immediate reaction to the man’s laughter, but also that he felt anything at all.

Cernis was well past his prime. The years when an Incubus is mature and fertile. The time when their innate drive to breed becomes overwhelming, and all encompassing. He was many years past that foolishness, and he was content with his solitary life. He had no desire for romance, or partnership. He wasn’t sure if that was normal for an Incubus, but it had always been how he was.

Then again, he was only a half Incubus. Half sex demon, half Dragonborn. Luckily his Dragonborn genetics from his mother had been much stronger than the Incubus genetics from his long absent, deadbeat father. He had never known his father, and his mother had never known another Incubus. In fact, they were relatively rare in this realm. So Cernis had always struggled to find any literature or information on them. He had the basics, but as his heart thudded in his chest now, he wondered if maybe he had it wrong.

No.

He thought firmly to himself.

I’m just over stressed, and this stupid man surprised me. That’s all it is.

Ellory recovered himself while Cernis had his private crisis. Wiping a tear from their eye, or at least pretending to, Ellory replied “Ah, Mr. Sulxan, I’m sorry for laughing. You just looked so precious with your big crossed arms and angry glare.” Cernis growled lowly, but the man seemed to either not notice, or not care.

Ellory clasped their hands in front of them. A wide smile was on their face. “If you’d like to end our contract early, by all means, I can just charge a consulting fee and the few hours of labour from today. I really think I can help you, but if you’re not ready to take this step, I understand. No hard feelings.” Ellory shrugged and looked expectantly at Cernis.

The large Dragonborn man narrowed his eyes at Ellory in a very reptilian way. “That’s it? I can just end this?” Cernis queried.

“Of course!” Ellory exclaimed. They turned to motion to their workers in the rest of the office still moving boxes around. “You say the word and they stop what they are doing.” He turns back to Cernis, a sly smile on their face. “I’m not the one who threatened you. I don’t think you’re the kind of man I’d want on my bad side.” The pretty man winked at Cernis and his heart thudded hard once again.

“Stop flirting with me.” Cernis sputtered out, eyes still narrowed and squinting. The other man smiled widely in response, a knowing twinkle in his eye.

“No,” Cernis responded after a long pause, and finally relaxed his face back to normal, “don’t stop.” He sighed. “Yet, at least.” Cernis couldn’t believe he was hearing his own words as he spoke. Two parts of him warred within. His desire to keep his hoard the way it was, and the desire to keep this man around. Ellory’s grin widened and Cernis glared at them. “Go away, and do” Cernis waggled his long fingers at the other workers “whatever it is you’re doing.”

Ellory nodded respectfully and stood up. He walked to the door of the little office and went to open it. “W-wait.” Cernis said, standing up behind his desk. Ellory turned to look back at the large Dragonborn, their eyes wide and curious. This time Cernis felt something other than his nose, or heart pulse. His head swam slightly. He didn’t know what was happening. He felt, almost intoxicated.

“Uh…” he ran a hand over his head and down the back of his neck, trying to think of something to say. “Sorry, uh, for being rude earlier. I just…” he trailed off.

“Don’t believe in feelings.” Ellory finished, matter of factually. “That’s ok, we will be working with eachother a lot over the next while. Hopefully I can convince you to believe.” Ellory winked again, a smirk on their lips as they opened the door and stepped out. They shut the door softly behind them, not looking at Cernis again.

Chapter 2! vvv

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remiratboi · 2 months

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I have gotten a fair amount of messages and asks and stuff recently, and while that’s so sweet, and I feel so appreciated (also it’s v hot), I’m really struggling with my mental health rn, and am barely present online for the time being. If I haven’t responded to you, or only respond super infrequently, I’m sorry, please don’t take it personally. I’m working on the things I need to improve my mental health, and I’ll be back in a bit.

Take care of yourself 🩵

#mental health #mental illness #autism #actually autistic #tw depressing stuff #nb switch #t4t nblnb #nb nsft #nblnb nsft #nb daddy #nb dom #enby switch #enby ns/fw #enby nsft #trans enby #t4t bottom #t4t ns/fw #t4t kink #t4t nsft

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Passing around the collection plate at church, except you’re the collection plate and they aren’t asking for money this time

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I almost just accidentally told my super conservative Christian father about the gay, cnc, monster fucking story I’m writing 🫠 that was an awkward save 😅

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inspections that turn into "come on baby. one more finger."

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letting a boy slide inside of me, but not letting him move. then i use my vibrator to make myself cum while he squirms and trys not to fuck into me, begging me to let him move

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fun fact: my name is remy emile — like the rat BROTHERS from ratatouille. i, though, am very particular about the y

Ahahaa whoever named you (parents, yourself,) is a true icon.

And yeah, I get it. The name looks better with a y. The i for me is an inside joke that only I can understand or think is funny 😜😂 don’t ask me why I insist on making a useless joke 🤷🏼 I just think that makes it funnier I guess lol

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remiratboi · 4 months

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I am utterly fascinated with the idea of a monster tboy where his size or anatomy allows his tcock to grow massive and he can use it like a cis dick 🥵 the pleasure and affirmation for him, the joy being his partner and knowing how good it is for him to be able to rut into me.

I especially like the idea of tying him down and just torturing him. Slowly riding his hard cock, praise and affirmations falling from my lips about how good he feels and how I’m so proud of him. Watching his eyes glaze over while he watches my head slowly bouncing up and down his length, a scene he never thought he’d truly be able to live.

I just want to worship(tease mercilessly) a thick, monster tboy

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remiratboi · 4 months

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Is it common to want to absolutely rail one of your mutuals?

Like absolutely breed them like a rabbit 💕

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remiratboi · 4 months

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I often get high and scroll your blog while edging myself, imagining getting used by you. Having you push yourself inside me, whatever hole you wanted (choking on your strap, you stretching my ass, dripping wet around your cock) . I think about begging you to take me and then begging you have mercy on me. (i even slap my tcock hoping it was your hand but for some reason i still haven't fucked myself, just keeping myself empty and desperate)

-🧚‍♂️ (sorry for all the "()" just too many thoughts rn)

Oooo what a needy, pathetic pet.

Of course you haven’t fucked yourself yet. Good toys like you know to ask permission first.

I’m glad to hear my silly little musings have gotten you so bothered.

(Don’t worry baby, I’m a fan of “()” too 😜)

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remiratboi · 4 months

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So I just read this https://www.tumblr.com/remiratboi/736943523608363008/tw-cnc-gun-kink-threat-of-death-fear-kink

and I think you may have just re-written my entire sexuality

What a compliment 😜 I’m glad you enjoyed it.

It was inspired by a post I saw along time ago and I’ve tried to find it again and couldn’t. So I wrote my own 🤷🏼

It’s makes it even better to think about cuties like you getting all flustered by it.

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remiratboi · 4 months

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One thing that draws me to teratophilia is the inherent body positivity of monster fucking. So much of it is about monsters that have been misjudged or misunderstood. A lot of times it’s because of their appearance.

ALSO also like don’t get me wrong, I’m proud to be a fat hottie but one unfortunate fact of it is, it’s harder to be thrown around. So the idea of a big rough monster who thinks I’m a small thing and wants to worship me a little in the most aggressive way? Yeah. That’s cool I guess.

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remiratboi · 4 months

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Reblog if you want obscenely sexual and kinky messages in your askbox for shits and giggles.

Please, I’m so lonely and horny..

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