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little brother that keeps his werewolf big sister from hurting anyone else on a full moon by being her personal victim & keeping her knot locked in his holes all night
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Werewolf boyfriend who uses you as his personal bench press, and every time he brings you down, he turns his head and gives you a smooch!
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Imagine a big monster doing a “product” review type of video but it’s different smaller creatures he’s fucked/fucks.
Like just picture a large werewolf
“So I’ll be trying this one out for the first time. She’s a little trinket fairy and she’s very excited.”
*shows the fairy that’s no taller than his hips. She’s smiling and waving at the camera and sitting on his lap*
Cut to 20 minutes into the video and he’s moving her up and down his dick like she’s a fleshlight, her little belt is jingling because of all the trinkets.
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I envy people who have the guts to initiate the " rail me please" conversation with people they're attracted to.. im just here horny, quiet and expecting rejection so I just suffer 😔
#thoughts#gotta have some hot stuff#tw monsterfucking#monster fucking#just shower thoughts#hornyposting
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Beneath the Light of the Moon
In a forest clearing, deep, where no one has visited in centuries, surrounded by brambles and thorns and assorted pointed eyes, lies the body of what used to be a girl.
Her skin shines pale in the moonlight, so pale that the bruises on her skin look like shadows cast by some unseen entity between her delicate frame and the shimmering light of the full moon.
Abandoned, her hair matted, clothes ripped, nails bloodied from some unknown struggle. Four stakes driven through her hands and feet pin her arms and legs out in a 5 pointed star beneath the calm of the night, her dress torn up exposing a bloodied brutalised cunt.
A gentle breeze carries her scent through the trees, finally being noticed by its intended target.
The wolf, infatuated by the aroma scintillating her predatorily sensitised nostrils crawls towards the source of this smell entranced. The scent consumes her, she embodies it, becomes one with it as though it were her own.
In no time at all, the wolf finds what she's looking for, what she's dreamt of for so long.
She tentatively approaches the body, the closer she gets the more consumed with desire she becomes. She can think of nothing else.
Carefully she explores the feast before her, remarking on the soft features of the face, in what limited way a wolf can appreciate the beauty of a not quite girl.
The wolf's nose can't resist the pull of what resides between those supple legs. Gently she laps at the blood.
Now the sweet tender flesh has been tasted any lingering restraint melts away. The wolf mounts the body, penetrating it with her throbbing cock, no longer in control of its senses it pounds away making dull wet slapping sounds in the silence of the night.
It's not the wolf's fault of course, this is what the body was designed for, what it was made for. No beast, be it man or otherwise, could resist such precious innocence. That's what we make the not quite girls for in the end, right? So we can give in to lust without guilt.
There are still small mercies, as the body clings to life, the wolf quickly becomes overwhelmed with pleasure, locking her seed deep within the body's long abused hole.
She instinctively knew what to do next, sinking her teeth into the soft throat and beginning to devour.
This final act would seal their fates, all by design of the not quite girl who'd carefully planned and laid out her trap.
As her tenderised flesh was consumed, still alive, still conscious throughout the evening's procedures, she felt her connection with the wolf grow.
The infinitesimally small and undetectable copper wires thread throughout her muscles and sinew began to spread from the wolf's stomach and out into its much stronger deadlier body.
"This form will do" she thought, "this form will do nicely”
As their bodies became entwined inside and out its form began to change. Bones cracked, tendons ripped, blood vessels burst. The wolf's legs extended, padded paws deforming into finger-like talons, their spine and hips shattered and crumpled as they formed their new shape.
More human than beast, but much more beast than human, the not quite wolf not quite girl stood upright and howled in agony as its final form settled into place.
They couldn't hurt her now. They couldn't give in to their deepest, most depraved desires. No, that right belonged to her now.
She knew where to go first. Back where it all began. Back to her family home
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October 31: Monster Fucking (Niklaus and Elijah Mikelson, Damon Salvatore)❤️
Warnings: 18+ readers only, Monster fucking, probably some name kinks, probably some title kinks, I haven't edited.
Copyright: I do not own any TVD/TO/Legacies characters. I also do not condone any copying of this.
You were both nervous and horny as you eyed the three delicious looking men in front of you. Elijah was busying himself in a book, brow furrowed slightly at whatever he was reading. Niklaus was staring off at something, his pencil lightly dancing over the paper that he was working over. Damon was sipping a glass of bourbon while flipping through Pinterest on his phone, putting cute animals on his board.
"I want to do something different." You declared.
You know they all heard you, having superb hearing.
"What's that baby?" Damon asked.
How could you explain what you wanted? You four often had sex, yes, but you wanted it to be different this time. You saw how sexy they looked with their veins popping out when they killed someone or the way Niklaus' eyes turned yellow.
Well, maybe you should just blurt it out, yeah?
"I want you three to fuck me in your primal state."
Their reactions varied greatly. Damon snapped his head up to look at you over his shoulder. Niklaus' pencil skimmed off the paper and he cursed. Elijah simply shook his head and said, "No."
Disappointment furled in the pit of your stomach.
Nik leaned on his hand, glaring at the paper in front of him. You winced. You hadn't meant for his drawing to be ruined. He glanced over at you, eyes softening at your guilty expression. He sighed, "Sorry love, but no."
You wanted to complain, wanted to ask why, but you didn't want to be a brat.
"O-okay." You murmured. Damon hadn't said anything, eyes slightly narrowed.
After a moment of awkwardness, you quickly scurried off to the bedroom upstairs. You felt terrible, like they had rejected you. You swallowed hard, but quietly, trying not to make a noise. But for some stupid reason, a sob had built up in your throat.
You quickly turned on the music, putting it on a specific singer/band that they knew you liked so they wouldn't get suspicious. And then you let out that sob stuck in your throat into the pillow.
It was just one and you sat up, waiting to make sure that the others weren't going to come into the room.
You sighed, flopping back down on the bed, staring at the ceiling. What was wrong with the idea? Was it simply unappealing to them? Or maybe they were getting tired.
Tired of you.
Your heart thumped unpleasantly in your chest.
Was that possible?
Probably. They were vampires after all. Living eternal lives. They probably got bored easily.
That thought settled uncomfortably in your stomach.
"Y/N." Damon's voice broke you from your thoughts.
You snapped your head up to look at him. You realized there was one tear coming down your face and you quickly wiped it. "I'm not crying. I just had my eyes open for to long and they started to water."
Damon raised an eyebrow, coming in and shutting the door behind him softly. He set his glass of bourbon down on the table, kicking his shoes off as he came. You eyed him warily as he crawled up onto the bed.
Once he was inches from your face, he snarled lowly, his veins popping out, his fangs lowering, his eyes darkening. "Is this what you wanted?"
You swallowed hard, feeling the lust pool at your core. "Y-Yes."
"Do you know how dangerous this is?" Damon asked quietly, but he didn't change his appearance, "How easily one of us could let go and hurt you. Our senses are heightened in this form. Your blood smells so appealing." His nose glided across my jaw and down my neck. Your eyes stayed on his to the best of your ability, unable to look away. "I don't like when you put yourself in danger baby."
"I want it like that." You whispered.
He chuckled before moving his lips inches before yours. Tired of his teasing, you smashed your lips to his, feeling his sharp teeth pull at your bottom lip. He growled, biting it, sucking at your blood.
You moaned into the kiss, pulling him closer. His hands were iron at your hips, probably leaving bruises there tomorrow which would probably piss Nik and Elijah off. You weren't really supposed to fuck one of them without the other two. It was very rare and they usually asked the others ahead of time.
Damon pulled off your lip, leaving it swollen and numb. He ripped the clothes from your body, leaving you completely naked as scraps of fabric floated down like feathers on the bedroom floor. He discarded his own clothes in a similar manner.
The veins grew more prominent on his face. His eyes were so dark from his primal, monster-like state.
He pressed you down on the bed, disappearing and reappearing in an instant, your hands magically tied to the headboard from his speed. Tightening the rope slightly to make sure you couldn't escape, he moved lower down your body.
He didn't say anything, diving straight into your core, making you scream in pleasure. None of them had ever eaten you out like this. They were either teasing, or making you feel pleasure, but not like this.
His tongue thrusted so deep inside of you, you wouldn't have believed it wasn't his fingers. His nose bumped your clit in stimulation, his teeth scraping your walls.
"D-Damon." You gasped, feeling your toes start to curl on instinct, body shaking. Cold and hot flashes washing over your body from the pleasure he was giving you.
He said nothing, did nothing and you cried out his name again through your orgasm. It was the quickest orgasm ever, only having taken him thirty-seven seconds. That was it. Not even a full minute.
Your head was still in the clouds, gazing with bleary eyes at the satisfied vampire in front of you. He lowered his head back down, biting on the inside of your thigh, sucking your blood. Only doing this for a few seconds before leaving a similar bite on your other thigh.
Nik and 'Lijah would be ripping mad now.
Damon moved all the way up to your neck, biting into it softly. You let out a soft cry. It was a little painful, like a shot, but once he started sucking at your blood, it felt good almost.
That was when Niklaus threw open the door, eyes narrowed. Elijah was by his side, hands in his suit pockets.
"Damon." Niklaus snapped before Elijah had sped across the room, throwing Damon off of you. You yelped, his teeth scraping your neck as he attempted to pull out, blood dripping down the side of your neck, dropping onto the pillow you were laying against.
"I knew it." Elijah murmured, "Y/N, we can't make love to you in that state. We'll hurt you."
"N-No." You gasped. "He wasn't hurting me."
"I had it under control." Damon snarled, on his feet in seconds. He wiped blood- your blood- from his lips.
Elijah kept a protective stance over your body, ready to mitigate whatever fight Niklaus and Damon were about to have as they glared at each other.
"I asked for it." You said desperately. "I want it."
Elijah and Niklaus looked at you hesitantly.
"Please?" You asked, giving Elijah the puppy eyes. He almost always crumbled to those eyes so you rarely used them, not wanting to have an unfair advantage. But now, you were so desperate you were going to use everything you had.
Elijah groaned softly. Niklaus huffed. He wasn't as easy to convince as his brother, but he still had a soft spot for you.
Damon came back to your side, climbing back onto the bed. His veins popping out once again as he kissed you.
Elijah and Niklaus' eyes both flashed. Elijah loved you a lot. Sometimes to much where to the point that he could get jealous of even Niklaus and Damon being around you. He was afraid, at the moment, that should he let his primal side out, he wouldn't be able to get along with Niklaus or Damon and you'd get hurt in the process.
Niklaus was there in a flash, untying your hands. His eyes were glowing yellow as he climbed into the bed behind you. One hand around your throat, his fingers flexing, making sure he wasn't to tight. "This is what you wanted, right love?" He growled seductively in your ear, your eyes rolling back in your head.
"Yes sir." You murmured.
You felt him start to kiss down your neck, teeth scraping your sensitive spots. Damon had settled back down between your legs, lapping at your cunt again, your legs shaking as another, lightning-quick orgasm started to build up again.
You reached out to grasp Damon's hair and pull him closer, but Niklaus grabbed your wrists without lifting his mouth from your shoulders.
Elijah continued to stand there, torn between joining this mess or leaving. He was terrified of hurting you.
At that moment of indecision, you looked up, catching his eye. Your far gone expression pushed him over the edge. He was quick to get out of his suit, neatly folding every article over the chair before joining the three of you on the bed.
He hesitated before tentatively becoming the monster you wanted him to be.
Damon leaned back from your last orgasm, licking his lips of your sweet juices. He was pleased with the way you cried out his name.
Elijah slowly pressed his lips to yours, getting the feel of this. "Fuck 'Lijah, you're so sexy." You whimpered.
He lost his control, smashing his lips to yours fiercely. One hand snaking into your hair to pull you closer, the other firmly teasing your clit, sensitive after Damon's treatment. You moaned into his mouth.
Finally, the three of them pulled away from you slowly before Niklaus commanded, "Roll over."
You did so, laying on your stomach, propped up on your elbows, legs bent at the knee. You found yourself eye-to-eye with Klaus' delicious looking cock. Apparently becoming primal included a few extra inches to the already dripping appendage.
It was both thicker and longer, and a quick glance over your shoulder showed you that both Damon and Elijah had gotten the same treatment. Oh dear.
Where they were usually all around nine-eleven inches depending on the time of the day and if they were already aroused or not, they were now all pushing twelve-fourteen, maybe even bigger. There was no way they were going to fit, but you didn't voice that aloud.
Klaus' hands found either side of your face, making you look up at him. You could feel four hands roaming your lower body. Elijah's fingers were slightly longer whereas Damon's hands were calloused.
You pulled yourself up so that you were propped on your hands and knees, opening your mouth. Klaus smirked down at you. The combined effect of yellow eyes and red veins was absolutely astounding.
"We're going to absolutely destroy you love." Klaus said, thrusting his large cock into your mouth on the accented word. You moaned softly around his cock as you got to work, sucking, licking, bopping your head up and down, twirling your tongue over his slit, and wrapping your tongue around it. You could feel the veins against your tongue and that made you curious.
You moaned louder at the intrusion of three fingers going into your pussy, two straight into your ass.
Klaus thrusted into your mouth again, hitting the back of your throat. You gagged, tears starting to stream from your eyes at the brutal treatment. You didn't care, you were loving every moment of it.
"Fuck, you're so good love." Klaus groaned, head thrown back as you let him use you like a toy. You just continued to breathe deeply through your nose, your tired tongue still working.
You jerked your body a little as the fingers started pushing you to an orgasm. The two hands not inside of you held your waist to keep you from moving.
The fingers in your pussy increased, the thumb circling your clit harshly now. You felt soft kisses on your ass before one of them bit you there, making you squeal around Klaus cock.
You felt him twitch before he released with a, "Fuck love!"
You swallowed everything, before letting him pull out. Saliva connected between your lips and his cock, before breaking. Some of it landed on your chin, some of it on the bed. Your arms were exhausted and Klaus pulled you a little so that you were laying flat on your chest.
"P-Please." You begged now as the fingers in your tight core started to tease, instead of letting you cum.
"Beg." Elijah hissed.
"Please 'Lijah, please I wanna cum. Please 'Lijah, please, please I've been a good girl."
"No, you've been a fucking tease." He hissed. "Putting yourself in danger like this. One of us could snap and you'd be dead in a heartbeat. Why we're letting this happen, I don't know, but you've been far from good."
You let out a cry as he jerked his fingers from your warmth before slapping your clit.
You heard Damon chuckle darkly and thought he might pull out too, but instead, he pushed a third finger into your tight ass, drawing another cry of pain and pleasure from you.
Klaus was surprisingly being the less vocal one, letting Elijah completely degrade you for him.
Klaus pulled you away from the others, drawing a snarl of fury from both Damon and Elijah. He ignored them, pulling you onto his lap, sinking his teeth into your neck on the opposite side of where Damon had already bitten you.
You let out a soft gasp, eyes closed, feeling his teeth in your skin. You knew that with mates, blood sharing was a big deal. He wanted to leave his mark since Damon had already left his.
Elijah's growl was definitely primal and furious as Niklaus finally pulled from you. You were in Elijah's arms in a flat second, his bite right into your shoulder. You panted, feeling a little hazy now. Elijah pulled away, licking the wound firmly before he laid down flat on the bed, laying you over him, spearing you with his dick.
The guttural groan that left Elijah's lips, combined with the absolute sexy veins underneath his eyes completely fueled you. You lay against his chest, paralyzed almost as he thrusted himself into you. A shaky hand reached out, your thumb caressing his veins softly. They trembled under your touch and his pace increased even more.
It took you a moment to realize that you were taking everything he was giving you, balls clapping against your ass as he jolted up into you. You could now feel the bulge that seemed to come between you and Elijah as it appeared in your stomach on every upwards thrust. And all you felt was pleasure.
Until Niklaus decided to get on his knees behind you. You'd always had a tight ass and you had never liked really having to take it there, but with all three of them, you didn't have much choice and after a while, it was even good to have one of them in there.
"K-K-Klaus." You stuttered out and then yelped when you felt the sting against your ass. "I mean sir!"
Klaus was the only one that didn't like being called by his name in bed. Elijah and Damon on the other hand craved it.
Damon knelt in front of you now, his knees close to Elijah's head. His large dick waving in your face. You opened your mouth and he slid right in. Elijah pulled you closer to his body, his teeth nipping at your nipples and breasts.
Your legs were tangled with Klaus and Elijah's, your arms hanging limply on either side of Elijah's head. You had ceased to become nothing. They let you orgasm, and they cummed after you but didn't stop, didn't cease, continuing on and on without having to wait for refractory periods.
Eventually they changed positions, your throat sore, you ass spent, and your pussy leaking fluids all over Elijah's dick.
Klaus was quick to claim your pussy, sliding right in while Damon went behind you and Elijah let you suck him off, tasing yourself and him on his length.
You swirled your tongue around Elijah's length as his hands held your face. He bent over, pressing sweet kisses to the top of your head, veins wavering for a second before returning.
Damon was a biter, your back littered with small bites and hickies as he pounded furiously into your ass.
Niklaus meanwhile kept biting around the same area, sucking blood, marking you as his.
Tears had streamed down your face, your makeup a mess. A light coat of sweat covered your entire body as they tossed you around like a fucktoy.
"You're so good baby." Damon murmured, kissing your back. "Taking us so well."
"Yes." Elijah agreed, wiping tears away, leaving black tracks of mascara. He gave a particular rough thrust to make you gag. "Being such a good little whore."
Words like that should be illegal from Elijah's mouth. Seriously. A waterfall seemed to gush out of you at that comment, soaking Klaus.
Klaus chuckled as he spurted his ropes into you as well. "I think she liked that comment brother."
"Is that right?" Elijah asked, narrowing his eyes at you. Your soft face was still in his hands as he slid his cock deep down your throat, "You like this? You like being nothing more than a fucktoy for three vampires that are hundreds of years older than you?"
Another gush of slick down Klaus' dick. Klaus chuckled again, fingers reached up to manhandle your breasts.
You moaned around Elijah's dick at his words as well. Damon started to slow down in your ass as he shot his own hot cum into you. He stilled inside, catching his breathing, reaching around for something as he waited to cool down.
Elijah's dick twitched in your mouth, the grip on your face a little tighter, "Fucking cock slut."
You literally squirted on Niklaus' chest with another moan and Elijah finally released into your mouth. You swallowed and dropped your head.
Damon pulled out, only to shove a plug into your ass. Since Elijah was done with your mouth, he pulled you up a little to murmur in your ear, "That's just to keep my hot cum inside of you a little longer baby girl. Gonna keep in there like a good little slut until you get to the showers."
You moaned again and you couldn't but release all over Niklaus again. It was like they were making you cum with their words.
Niklaus wrapped his arms around your waist, pounding into you from below. His eyes glowed an even brighter yellow as he growled, "I think she does like being a little slut for us, hmm? She loves being absolutely degraded, loves being a little cum slut."
With those words, you finished together before you finally collapsed on his chest.
Taking a moment to settle down, their veins slowly went down, their breathing evened. Elijah pulled you slowly off of Niklaus, holding you in his arms.
"Hey kitten, how are you doing?" He asked softly, pushing your hair back from your face.
You were completely blissed out. Your body wasn't yours anymore, limbs weak. All of their release and your own was still leaking out of your pussy, onto the sheets. Your body was littered with red, purple, black, and blue marks. Teeth imprints were starting to show and they all winced a little at their ruthlessness.
"Baby, you okay?" Damon asked with a worried look on his face. After all, he'd started it.
You just nodded and mumbled, "Tired."
"I'll get the shower running." Niklaus murmured.
"Maybe the bath." Elijah and Damon called after him.
Elijah cupped your face, "C'mon kitten, I need to know that you're alright."
"I'm in heaven." You murmured, "That was amazing, can we do that again?"
Damon chuckled, "I think you need to get cleaned up and get some sleep instead."
"I can do a few more rounds." You mumbled, closing your eyes and falling asleep promptly on Elijah's shoulder.
Damon and Elijah grinned fondly at you.
Klaus poked his head out the door. "Bath is ready."
Elijah and Damon stood as Elijah carried you into the bathroom. Damon quickly pulled the butt plug out of you, tossing it back into the bedroom before Elijah laid you in the bath.
"We'll go handle the sheets and stuff," Klaus said, "You got her taken care of?"
"Yes." Elijah said, kneeling in the water in front of you, already reaching for the sponge to carefully clean you up.
As he cleaned, he started to feel worse and worse as all of the bruises and bites were revealed. You flickered your eyes open as he started to clean your inner thighs and pussy, taking extra care not to touch your sensitive nub.
"Hi 'Lijah." You said with a small smile.
"Hey Kitten." He murmured back. "How are you feeling?"
You sat up a little more in the bathtub. "Good. Although we might have to wait a few days before I can make love to any of you again."
"Make that two weeks." Damon's voice drawled in the doorway. He moved forward- fully dressed- to kneel by the bathtub edge. "How are you baby girl? We didn't meant to hurt you so badly."
You blinked, confused. "Huh? You didn't hurt me."
Damon gestured to your body and you finally actually looked at your arms. "Oh. Oh yeah. Eh, they don't actually hurt. I kind've like them. You guys are cute when you're possessive."
Elijah let out an astonished chuckle. "We can heal them with our blood if you want."
"Nah, I'm good." You said with a grin. "I like it when others know who I belong to."
Damon groaned, "You're making it very hard for me to keep it in my pants baby girl."
You gave him a teasing smile, "Oh?"
"Don't tease him Y/N." Elijah warned seriously. "You need some rest."
You pouted, "Fine 'Lijah. I'll tease you later Dae."
"And I'll make sure you pay for it." Damon said with a wink.
"I look forward to that." You giggled.
Elijah finally cleaned you up before helping you out of the towel. Klaus already had your pajamas laid out, although you didn't feel like putting anything over your ass or touching your clit so you just grabbed one of Klaus overly large T-shirts to wear.
Klaus had also brought up some of your favorite foods for you to eat. Damon had stripped the sheets to put fresh ones on and then you and Elijah joined the other two on the bed, falling asleep in your monster pile.
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AND. . . That's that! Honestly, the last three were kind've my favorites. Although I'm not entirely sure if I did the Monster fucking right. But I love Stucky, I love Severus Snape and Remus Lupin action- Lucius just there for benefit, and I love my two favorite vampires and one hybrid.
Hopefully you enjoyed some of these- at least half. I'm kind've already looking forward to next October, although of course, the idea of making a fandom smut book is still on the table if enough people want it (at least twenty).
Anyways- Happy Halloween!
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Hey love, I've seen your werewolf!Frank HC and thought if could you do werewolf! or vampire! Matt headcanons? If you already have any of these please give me their links. Thanks and have a wonderful day! 💖💖💖
Hi hi! Omg thank you OF COURSE!
Hmm... let's start with Werewolf Matty, shall we? 😁 haha i got a bit carried away and this turned out extra smutty. I hope that's what you were after? I will write a sfw one probably and a Vampire version soon! Either way, I totally played myself with this one... sheesh 💦 18+ Explicit 😲
He's bitten during patrol, of course, because he's only wearing those practically useless, skintight black pajamas of his...
Nothing unusual happens until a month later. He's at home in the apartment, thankfully, lying in bed when he can't stand the feel of even the silk sheets against his skin, collapsing to his knees as he feels the change begin to violently reshape his body.
He's used to worse pain, and the change in his senses doesn't vary much from usual, but being aware that his body has morphed really freaks him out.
The first thing in his thoughts is you. But as usual, he hides this little 'problem' from you and his friends, thinking he'll deal with it on his own somehow. He doesn't want to scare you or have you worrying even more on top of the fact that you know already that he's Daredevil.
He chains himself in the crypt of the church during the full moons, locking the iron gate to the stairs and waiting for the first agonising clicks and crunches of his bones shifting. And as his bad(?) luck would have it you're worried when he's regularly disappearing on you, giving different excuses every time to avoid being with you. So naturally, you're suspicious, in the far reaches of the back of your mind maybe even worried Matt could be cheating on you.
So you follow him one evening, he's too distracted with the itching feeling under his skin to pick up on you tailing him, and you watch it all happen with wide eyes and worry rather than fear.
When its done and he sees you reach through the bars of the locked gate to touch him. He almost shys away, but he can't, not when it's you.
He's soooo big now, making you feel even more powerless but nonetheless, you turn the key and step into the crypt before him.
His eyes are still the same, clear and unseeing, flitting around as he quietly marvels at just how unbothered you are with the way he must appear.
You're stroking his fur, digging your fingertips through the thickness of it, and god, it feels good.
"You like that, Matty?" You're asking him with your sweet tone, as if you can't hear the way he's almost whining and purring so deeply from his broad chest.
You snuggle into him closer, and he leans down, hearing a quiet moan from you as he gently licks your neck. It distracts him from his plight. All he can focus on now is your tempting scent thick in his nose and on his tongue. He often thought of you when he shifted, but never for a moment guessed you would let him have you like this.
You merely giggle as he nuzzles down further to your chest, nudging at your shirt in question, waiting for your assent. You're smiling, leading him backwards towards the single bed in the far side of the room, gazing up at him with your hand still flat against his warm chest.
When the backs of your legs hit the edge of the bed, you gently bounce backwards to lay on it, and wolf-Matt follows you, prowling over your body, both instinct and his ever present need for you taking over. He didn't ever imagine you finding out this way, that you'd be so accepting, but you're more than accepting.
He can smell just how excited you are, and nudges his nose and tongue against you to signal he wants you to undress so you do, gasping with sheer delight as you're bare before him, his long tongue licking up your stomach and over each breast, teasing and quickly hardening your nipples.
You know what you want, but even after everything so far, you're still hesitant to ask for it...
"Oh- Matt!" You moan out as your perceptive monster boyfriend paws apart your naked thighs and wastes no time in fulfilling your fantasies, dragging his warm, rough tongue all the way up your center.
His damp nose bumps repeatedly against your swelling clit and it feels too good, his long lapping tongue probing deep and wet inside your needy hole. You writhe underneath his huge hairy shoulders, pushing your hips up towards him as he fucks you just as expertly as he does when he's human, drawing shuddering, mewling moans from your throat that echo around the dim crypt.
He growls possessively, claws digging bluntly into the flesh of your hips as he senses the moment you're getting close. His cock hangs hard and heavy between his thick thighs, dripping small pools of precum onto the stone floor as he hears and feels you come apart, moaning and flooding his mouth with your slick tangy nectar.
When he finally backs off, and you're already getting on to your hands and knees, he wants to howl.
His ears prick up when you speak, your back bowed and ass up, presented like a treat ready for him to mount. "M-matty, please..." You beg, looking over your shoulder at him, unable to stop your mouth from watering at the sight of his thickened length curving up towards his stomach.
He slowly moves over you, rumbling low as the fat head of his cock pushes at your soaked entrance. The air is filled with your desperate gasps as he slowly splits you open. It's big and takes a few gentle shallow thrusts before you can take it in, filling you so full you don't know if it will all fit. Somehow, it does, tightly nestled within your slick, clenching walls, gripping him so much he has to wait before he can move.
You whimper at the new sensations as Matt begins to fuck you, the strength that he's holding back in case he hurts you. Although it just turns you on even more.
"Matty, please. I want it, you won't hurt me. Fuck me." You say as you push your ass back hard against him. He snarls. You can feel the way his dick twitches inside you. You know he wants to unleash, so you do it again.
Then he lets loose, starts to hammer his hips hard and fast, plunging in and out of you so much that your combined fluids are already dripping down the inside of your shaking legs. With every powerful thrust his heavy sac swings forward to pound against your clit making you moan and whine knowing it drives him feral at the best of times.
You can feel every ridge and vein in his cock as his hips piston back and forth, feel how he throbs as you start to squeeze around it. His breath is hot against your ear, the tip of his tongue curling out to lick, almost urging you to let go.
You come apart and he slows down, he's ready to explode, stroking his cock deep and long right up to the hilt as you scream out his name, quaking around him so beautifully.
His balls draw up tight and he's shooting rope after rope of his thick spend, filling your pussy until its leaking from you, fucking it inside until he whimpers from the sensitivity and slowly withdraws.
He's a dutiful lover even as a monster, his muzzle back between your legs as you try to catch your breath, cleaning you up completely with his tongue.
You fall asleep in the crypt tucked up into his chest, and when the morning comes he's shifted back to normal, running his fingers lightly over your side until you wake up and turn in his arms.
"Sweetheart, I'm sorry I kept it from you, I didn't want to scare you." He explains, his voice and appearance soft and familiar yet again.
"Matt, I thought you knew you could share anything with me, and I'm not scared... if that wasn't obvious." You reply with a cheeky smile and he returns it, kissing you on the forehead.
"Are you alright? Was I too rough with you?" He frowns, recalling his vigour the night before.
You tilt your head to brush your lips against his and kiss him softly. "I'm fine Matty, besides, I asked you to be rough, remember?"
"I know, but -" You stop his worrying line of inquiry with a finger held over his mouth and he bares his teeth and playfully bites it, making you laugh.
"So do I have to take you for walks now?"
Matt flops back on the bed with a semi-exasperated sigh. "You don't have to..."
#werewolf!matt murdock#monster fucking#matt murdock x fem!reader#matt murdock x female reader#matt murdock thots#smut
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vampire bf that has 'breakfast in bed' every morning before sunrise.. rolling his sleeping partner over and finding a delicious pulsing vein before they can even wake up a little bit..
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Not to be a monsterfucker but a garden pixie deciding my small tdick is actually the perfect size for her would be so hot it's making my chest hurt. Dusting me with an aphrodisiac and using vines to hold me in an obscenely spread position so she can tell all her friends she fucked a human
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Continuation/Part 2 of the Alien Scientists x Abducted Human
Here’s part 1
(CW; Reader is a female)
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You’re woken up softly by the lights slowly turning from dim to bright and the alien you’ve grown to recognize steps into your room (more like a weird hospital room) with a few supplies on a hovering cart. He says nothing as he replaces your empty nutritional iv bag that’s hooked up to your arm with a full one. You still can’t quite tell his emotions because of his “odd” face. No wrinkles, no facial hair including eyebrows and lashes. Only dark grey skin and… freckles?
He finally meets your eyes and you look away.
“How are you? I’ve learned from another human that your kind don’t always prefer being nude. Would you like me to bring you a robe of some kind?”
You nod. “But also…” You surprised yourself by speaking up.
“Also?”
“If possible… I’d like some kind of entertainment. Like books, or movies- film,” You corrected yourself, not knowing if they would understand “movies”. “Or I don’t know if you have internet.”
“We do a lot of reading. But because we spend so much time researching other galaxies and universes, we don’t particularly have… interest in film. That’s not to say I can’t get you access to a television and a variety of films and television programs. And yes, “internet”. We call it something else and use it for different purposes but they’re the same basic thing. I’ll also get you access to earth internet since ours would be useless to you.” He spoke and explained all while adjusting your nutrition and monitors. He looked at you again. “Anything else while I’m here?”
“Um…” Your mind wandered. There was no use asking for food since they had you hooked up to those bags all the time and the other “needs” you had were being experimented regularly, but still.
“Could I… use that thing again?” You shyly pointed to the machine with the alien penis that pumped into you last time. You grew more comfortable asking about it since you knew he was a scientist and wasn’t exactly attracted to you. Just doing a job.
He looked over at it and smirked. “You’re asking this time. Interesting. Are you one of the humans I’ve heard of that’s “hyper sexual”?”
You felt yourself blush and shrugged.
“Hmm. I suppose I could let you use it for fun. Would you mind if we observed you while you use it?”
“I guess not… what’s the research for?” Now that you’re actually thinking about it, you’re curious.
“Well, we’ve found that the female human body is the perfect incubator besides our artificial ones. We prefer an organic incubator so we use humans.”
“You can’t carry the… fetus? Eggs?”
“Eggs. Usually two.”
“Your females can’t carry them?”
He was silent and sighed. “If I went into any more detail, I’m afraid it would upset you. But what I can say is, our research shows that if we use copious amounts of pleasure instead of all the needles and things that earth births require, humans tend to carry healthier eggs and deliver them with less pain.”
You nodded as if you really understood everything he said.
“I promise you it’s not worth your human mind to think about. Just know that your species is not being harmed or genuinely affected by our actions. And that you’re safe. You personally won’t be used as an incubator. Especially if you ask not to be.”
“Wouldn’t you just use that aphrodisiac on me again and change my mind?”
“I could…” He looked at you seriously. “But I won’t. That is exclusively used for human pleasure.” He stepped away from your health monitors and touched the restraints hanging from your bed. “That said, do you still want to use the machine?”
#L writes#monster fucker#monster fucking#monster kink#monster lover#teratophillia#terato#exophile#exophilia#alien kink
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Werewolf gf who's always really in control of her primal urges because she knows how society sees her so she can never let herself be anything less than completely vigilant and the perfect model of a creature reformed except this month she's in heat and she doesn't think she can keep the beast in its cage so she begs you to lock her in chains and just leave her there until it calms down but instead you reassure her that you love her, you love all of her and you're going to be here no matter what, that it's ok, she can let go, she can take off the mask and be her true self and goddess she looks so beautiful when she mounts you with that wild hungry look in her eyes oh fuck it feels so good when her teeth sink into your ne
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Dragon fucking you and no longer caring about hurting you, only caring about how hard they can fuck you until you stop moving
#monsterfucker#monsterfucking#exophilia#monster fucking#monster fucker#monster kink#terato#monster lover#nsft#dragon#fatality
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