#cw.monsterfucking
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cw: noncon, reader is restrained, oviposition, monsterfucking, belly bulge, blood, breeding, size kink, two (large) dicks, yuuta bites reader with his fangs. Mentions of a past experience on Yuuta’s part. reader is mentioned to be ovulating.
Naga!Yuuta x fem!reader. Shoutout to Sage anon for starting the naga!yuuta agenda…
sorry. it's the voices. you know how it goes.
Length: 2.1k
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For a creature that's holding you against your will, Yuuta is surprisingly considerate.
Despite telling you that the only reason he hasn't eaten you yet is because he can smell how fertile you are, he hasn't touched you in the week since he's kept you in his cave. Earlier, you told yourself it was perhaps because he's changed his mind. Or maybe he had realized, over the last week, that he did not actually want you to "carry his brood" as he so crudely put it himself within minutes of meeting you. Maybe he changed his mind, and was simply using you as a heater at night (which wasn't so bad, admittedly. Being surrounded by his thick tail was definitely better than cold, hard cave floor).
You had high hopes of being freed gently, after a week of him feeding you and attempting to charm you with the bloodied belongings of deceased spelunkers who were not as lucky as you were. You had told yourself that this half snake-half man creature that you could only dream up in nightmares was actually just being kind to you and would release you once your body was healed up enough to move. It was a nice thing to tell yourself each time you were faced with him reappearing from the dark, covered in blood, actively choosing not to feast on your flesh. It had to be for a reason, right?
After you'd eaten a meal of questionable origin (as all meals given to you by him were) he'd taken to his daily habit of 'smelling' you with his tongue. It is a strange thing, indeed, to watch his human lips part and produce a thin, forked tongue. It was nothing short of invasive, having him taste the air surrounding your body. And each day he'd mumble something along the lines of 'not yet'; you didn't understand what he meant by such a thing, and he did not offer to elaborate.
But today the smelling/tasting/whatever he was doing with his tongue produced a different result. Today, with a satisfied hum, he smiled at you with fangs protruding, the dark slits in his eyes looking especially fiendish.
"You're ready."
"Ready for what?" you asked, innocently, as his thick mass of tail had coiled itself around you. It was just on the edge of constricting, as its weight settled on your limbs.
What a naive girl you were.
His answer came to you in the form of him holding you down in his nest, scaled tail too weighty for your limbs to even dream of pushing back. And even with your incessant wriggling, he manages to peel away the layers of your clothing. It leaves your pretty, small human body delightfully open for him. He can’t peel his eyes off of your glistening cunt if he tried.
And despite the week spent in his captivity it is at that moment that you see him for the first time—two large, phallic appendages emerging from a slit where a human man's reproductive organs would be.
Does he really intend to put both of those inside of you?
“I’ll make sure it doesn’t hurt,” he says, fingers digging into the meat of your thighs as the rest of your body is immobilized. You want to say something, anything, but honestly you’re still so stuck on the sight of his two penises. They are way too big for your body, that much you know for a fact.
“It’s—they—they’re too…” your body attempts to move away from his approaching tongue, shoulders pressing back against the flooring. Your body moves not even an inch, held so firmly in place.
“I’ve heard that our saliva assists in easing the pain,” he tells you, syllables just slightly slurred by the weight of his tongue. “I will do my best.”
“H-have you,” you swallow, as his tongue flicks across the small space between his (admittedly) handsome face and your pussy. “Have you done this before?”
His dark eyes widen a little as he says, “Once. Another human.”
You don’t have time to question it any further—when he finishes speaking he unhinges his sharp jaw, further than a human should be able to, and quickly pierces your vulva with four fangs. The piercing scream that leaves your lips echos off the cave walls, pain stinging where he bites. Tears well at the corners of your eyes but the pain doesn’t last very long; just as soon as you begin to feel his teeth pull away, blood bubbling up from the wounds, so does a feeling of numbness begin to seep through the source of your pain. It is as he said—the saliva he leaves in your open wounds fizzles out the pain into nothingness. In mere moments, if it weren’t for the blood in the crack between your thigh and your pussy, you’d forget about the bites entirely.
He flicks his tongue over each bite-wound, and surely the area between your legs starts to feel—well, you can’t feel, actually. At least you’ve stopped thrashing about, to Yuuta’s relief.
It is behind the cages of dark lashes that he looks up at you when he’s done licking the blood away. Though your senses are dulled, you can vaguely feel his forked tongue swipe over your hole. Despite how much you don’t want this, your body responds to the stimulus of his tongue with dripping arousal—he can taste it, the tangy nectar that you drip for him. And to think you had resisted so intensely.
“So warm,” he notes, cool breath passing over your pussy. “You’re perfect.”
You do the math in your head, thinking to yourself that between your last period and the time you’ve been in this cave, it has to have been about two weeks…
Is what he is sensing… ovulation?
Your thighs shake against his palms, struggling as you watch his tongue begin to push itself inside of you. It’s the strangest sensation, that despite the numbness, you can feel his thin, forked tongue move around inside of you, coating your walls in that thin, sticky substance that is his saliva. Just as he had numbed the space between your legs, this too he covers in venom. It reaches a point where you can no longer feel the movements of his tongue, and your body turns boneless against his tail, tired from resisting.
When he pulls away, long tongue no longer numbing your insides, you look down upon his body once again. You more closely inspect his two cocks, noticing quite a difference between the two. The second, lower one is quite thicker, its girth intimidating, maybe even downright frightening. The upper one is thinner, more human-like in size and shape. Though it is large by human standards, it is not as scary as the first one. But the thought of him using both on you, perhaps even at the same time, has your heart pumping out of your stomach. Numbness be damned.
“B-both of those?” You blurt out, eyes wide in fear as his body draws nearer to yours.
“Ah, no,” he tells you, to your relief. “First, eggs. Then, mating.”
Again, you struggle against the weight of his body. Words like “please” and “don’t” leave your lips but he has kept you here for this purpose alone—surely, he’s told you this before, hasn’t he? You’ve accepted his gifts, his foods, his care. He has done it all for you, the one who will help him sire his brood.
He uses the lower cock first, its girth stretching you impossibly wide. He is as gentle as he can be, pushing in slowly and watching for any signs of pain. He had taken his time numbing you, and it seems to have paid off—besides general discomfort, the anguishing stretch that he had expected (judging from his last experience, anyway) did not seem to bother you as much as he thought it would. Your eyes screw shut as he stuff you full with his cock, and as he waits for you to adjust to his full size, he feels the muscles in your thighs relax. The resistance of your upper body against his tail wanes.
“Good girl.”
The sweet tone of his voice makes you shudder. It’s almost unfair that a monster using you like this can be so handsome, can sound so reassuring. You feel him pull out halfway, just to push back in. His upper cock, the one not inside you, rubs against your clit, creating a devastatingly delicious friction. And you watch your belly as he thrusts again, a bump moving along in time with his thrusts.
Is that bump his cock?!
It is unbelievable that your body can even stretch that much to accommodate him. Your eyes follow in time with his thrusts, and though he starts slowly he builds up momentum steadily. When he glances down at where your union begins, he’s satisfied to see a sheen that can only be your wetness. He’s convinced your body wants his as desperately as he wants yours.
“Is this enjoyable?” He asks you, sweat forming at his temples.
You gasp when the head of his cock glides against your engorged clit once again. With the numbness, you cannot feel it, but he certainly can feel how you tighten around his cock in response. He groans.
“Yuutaaa,” you whine, the first time you’ve ever called him by name. He’s elated.
The base of his cock begins to swell.
You screw your eyes shut as he picks up speed, deep breaths and thick, pained grunts erupt from his throat. He sounds different, suddenly, and when you look down you realize why—his cock grows thicker, bumps that you presume are eggs pushing past your entrance.
“Wait—wait—” you beg, arms pushing desperately at the tail that weighs them down.
“I will give my eggs to you,” he tells you between ragged breaths. “This may hurt…”
The word hurt is a blatant misrepresentation of what happens next. His tongue had done a fantastic job of numbing your pussy for him, but it does nothing for your cervix. Yuuta grabs at your hips roughly, and pushes himself into you as deep as he will go. The base of his upper cock pressed hard against your clit, and you quite quickly orgasm all over his cock, squeezing quite tightly. And though you feel nothing but fullness around his cock inside you, your orgasm spurs on his own, his upper cock leaking onto your navel. His lower cock pushes against your cervix, and with pain so sharp it makes you cry out, multiple eggs push through into your womb. You lose count of how many, Yuuta biting at your shoulder, your neck, your jaw—anywhere and everywhere to distract you as he deposits into your womb. You’re not sure how long it goes on for, but when he pulls out, your body feels both full and weak, reeling from waves of pain both in your cervix and everywhere he’s bitten;
Yet, he is not finished.
He removes the lower cock and replaces it with the thinner upper one. You make no protest this time, letting him rut into your used cunt. He’s mumbling something against your throat, but with your body numbed and tired, you pay little attention to it.
Overstimulation takes hold as he continues to fuck you long after you’ve already come all over his cock. He bites onto your breast, fangs and all, leaving puncture wounds with every bite from your shoulder to your nipple.
How pretty you look under him, he thinks. He even hopes he’ll get another chance to do this with you, hopelessly infatuated with this little human he’d met only a week ago.
You helplessly spread your legs as wide as you can when he finishes inside you, coating your insides in his spend and inevitably fertilizing the eggs he’d placed inside you. And just like a snake would in the wild, his cock anchors itself inside you, twitching with the last bits of spend and keeping you locked onto his cock, not wasting even a drop. A weak, defeated moan leaves your lips as his cock stretches inside you once again, plugging you full.
“Yuuta…” you call for him weakly. His tail coils around you affectionately, his arms pulling your chest closer to his.
“You did so well… thank you,” he coos to your weary, sweaty body. “I’m glad I saved you.”
You vaguely wonder: if this is what being “saved” is, would being forsaken have been the better option?
So tired from the ordeal, you quickly succumb to sleep, not knowing the answer.
#SORRY IDK WHERE THIS CAME FROM SORRY !!#naga!yuuta#yuuta x reader#yuta okkotsu x reader#jjk x reader#cw.monsterfucking#cw.noncon#cw.oviposition#writing tag
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sooooo is Dan Heng seeing his dream self rail you, you think? or is he watching you solo and you see him, thinking he’s part of the dream and needs him to come touch you? 👁️
(reference to this post!! also it was not my plan to write a drabble but it happened 😔 cw voyeurism, breeding, dragon fucking, gn afab reader)
hi beloved 🫶 forgive me if these are mild spoilers for the dreampeek calls, but they're actually audio-only! I'm not sure if you've done them but it's a literal phone booth that will allow you to listen to randomly chosen acquaintances' dreams if they happen to be asleep. so dan heng is calling, not sure who he'll hear—maybe pompom dreaming about penacony dishes, or jing yuan dreaming about matters on the luofu, etc. but instead the call connects and he hears... a very familiar moan.
he doesn't entirely register what he's listening to at first. the rhythmic creak of a bedframe, the slap of skin against skin, your voice calling for him—gege, please, please—all overlaid with the distinctive and obscene noise your pussy makes when it's dripping all over his cock. I missed you so much, you keep panting, I tried using my fingers while you were gone, gege—but it just—it just didn't feel—ah...
your voice clips off into a whine. dan heng recognizes it: the one you make when he presses a hand against your abdomen while seated deep inside you, forcing your g-spot against his cock. he can practically hear your tears in your overwhelmed voice. wait, wait, you whimper, if you do that, if you keep going—
your voice cuts off into a gasp this time. a million scenes fill dan heng's head: is he grinding his hips against yours, pressing himself tight against your walls? is he playing with your swollen clit? did he throw your legs over his shoulders, put his cock so deep inside you that you can hardly breathe? you love all of those things—you've said it yourself, clawing at his back and begging for him—so he isn't sure what you'd be dreaming about.
you'll what? his dream self asks. in reality, dan heng almost jolts, hearing himself over the phone.
I—I'll cum, you reply, voice small.
he hums. already? he asks, and he's more surprised than he is mocking, but the noise you make in reply still sounds a little embarrassed. go ahead, then, he says. you'll need to be relaxed anyway, if you want both of them inside you for the rest of the night.
th-the rest of the night? you whimper, sounding overwhelmed, but not displeased.
of course, he says. how else am I going to breed you?
dan heng's mind goes blank at the exact moment the call drops off. he's never said that to you before—never known that you wanted him to say that, let alone do that to you—and the way this new information is making his cock throb is distracting him from the cheerful voice of the dreampeek platform.
"your acquaintance's dream has now ended," the program announces. "we hope you enjoyed your experience today. would you like to make another call?"
"no thank you," dan heng replies immediately. "I have somewhere else to be."
#cw.breeding#HI GRAY LOLL#dan heng x reader#dan heng smut#sure ill throw this into the tags lol#yueshuo.asks#nsft#cw.monsterfucking
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If you'd like some filthy brainrot,
As a fellow degenerate may I posit:
Threesome with Morax and Azhdaha in their half-human forms. Maybe a tad of ovipos if you like, cause there is ONE Azhdaha smut on AO3 and one on Tumblr and I'm getting bored of rereading them. (AFAB reader, smaller than them but that's not hard. Nsfw content obviously, rlly obvious breeding kink, draconic double dick, they're kinda condescending)
And those two being competitive all the way through.
They try to outdo each other in the stroking of your skin as they strip you, counting up how many items of clothing each removes. In the bites and hickies on your collarbone, chest, and arms. They flaunt it to each other, voices rumbling into you, when you grab either one's body or horn for support, moan his name. They've made their human forms warm-blooded (because this is my fantasy and I make the rules) so they burn on either side of you as they continue to kiss and lick and mark and grab and claim their little human to the fullest extent.
They try to outdo each other when they begin to savor your gushing cunt. Azhdaha throws your legs over his shoulders at first, but is quickly pushed away by Morax. "You don't even know how to make a feast of it. Observe." Annoyed, Azhdaha holds up your torso as Morax fully lifts your hips off the bed with barely any effort, continuing to kiss and mark and whisper precious, beautiful, so good for us, and turns away to smugly grin when you moan his name as you come, suspended in midair by their strength. It's three more orgasms before they switch, Morax roughly kissing you, tangling your hair in his fist, nearly drawing blood as you scream, hips bucking. Whore, he mutters into your hair, hand groping your breast, listening to you gasp, pant, and make incoherent pleas as the Lord of Vishaps begins to finger you open, humming into your clit, two of his fingers easily larger than even a well-endowed human cock.
You'd retired early together, but it's past midnight when you're rolled onto all fours and-oh. Nothing could have prepared you for two dicks of that size. Your cries and pants are muffled by Azhdaha lifting you to make out again, sweet dirty nothings in your ears whilst Morax pummels you from behind, sharp claws digging into your hips and the pouch of your stomach. Azhdaha kisses you harder when you moan Morax's name into his mouth at the feeling of being filled up. As you wrap your arms around his shoulders for support, he makes some kind of gesture-you hear an irritated sigh from behind you, and feel suddenly empty. They switch again, and you nearly scream, even with how wet and stretched you are, as Azhdaha pushes in. If you'd thought you were full, if you'd thought the previous two cocks had been difficult to take, you'd seen nothing-your belly distends further with the addition of his release, not entirely liquid, as he grunts and growls into your shoulder blades. "What a filthy little slut", Morax snarls into your ear again, twinging your nipples, "not even caring what you'll bear as long as you're full."
You lose count of their orgasms, the kisses, the names they call you-darling, cumdump, sweetheart, bitch, princess, fuckdoll-as they take everything you have to give and then some; the sight of his biceps flexing to hold his body weight above you is one you won't soon forget.
At long last, as the sky is beginning to light, Morax goes to call a servant for some water to wash off the three of you. When you're all clean, you flop, exhausted, onto their bodies, cradled in the heated, stony-muscled flesh, still slightly leaking their fluids from between your thighs. Azhdaha chuckles as he drags a finger through it. "It's a rare human who can tire us out." Sitting up and leaning over, he lifts your hips to examine your crotch and presses a gentle kiss to your still-sensitive pussy. "Such a good, obedient little cunt, keeping it all inside. Soon enough we'll see which of us has succeeded, hm, Morax?" Morax laughs lowly. "Well, little one? Which would you rather bear: gods or vishaps?" When you blankly stare up at him, he laughs again, and declares, "Too fucked out to think." Azhdaha returns to your side, and you roll slightly to put your head on his chest before Morax pulls you back. It's a wonder they still have the energy to compete over whom you'll use as a pillow, but you're fine with either pair of frankly excellent pecs. You're half asleep, a tail wrapped around one leg, their strong, thick arms thrown over and under you whilst you rest, Morax's hand idly playing with the firmness of your stuffed belly, when they begin to speak in near unison.
"Since-Given as-I'm clearly better..."
Dear god I just want to fall asleep on dragon titties.
rex lapis forgive me for i have sinned- 🛐🛐🛐
orujrjfifjsovidkhfpdjdosh fuck. archons. that was. that was h o t hello???? i don't even like azhdaha and i've never even tried to imagine him in human form but holy f u c k comrade you've made me brainrot so hard about being stuck between these two (or well more specifically, two sets of dragon c-)
nonnie i need your writing blog right now. i need to read more of these brainrot of yours. i think your brain is a pot of gold and i need. i need more. please. i am. on my knees. sobbing. hslfjslkdhfklsjdf
#rin answers#rin is having tea with: anon 💟#minors dni#cw.ovipos#cw.breeding#cw.spitroasting#cw.degradation#cw.monsterfucking#oh my goddddd#i am being FED a whole FEAST today
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His Toy
𝔽𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕥𝕣𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕠𝕣 𝕥𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘, 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕘𝕠𝕥: Sour candy!
Word count: 1.7k
Summary: Rammot never had the chance to have something for himself, but after finding you and your sick liking for pain, he's sure he just found his match.
Tags & CW/TW: NSFW, Rammot x Reader, slight masochism, slight sadism, monsterfucking(?)
𝔾𝕠 𝕥𝕣𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕠𝕣 𝕥𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕘𝕒𝕚𝕟?
Rammot kills all of his prey. Right away or not, there was no reason to spare a human unless it was to prolong the excitement he’d feel from killing them. He fully expected you to be an easy target. You lived isolated from the rest of civilization right outside the hunting grounds for ants.
What he didn't expect was for you to get on your knees and offer… something different from the rest. Needless to say, he was intrigued. What ways could he torture you in this way?
His love for seeing the pain in his victims eyes was almost better than the feeling of killing them. You, however, were very proof that pain looked better on prettier faces.
At first he was going to kill you off after using you, but the way you looked while holding back tears trying to fit his large cock in your mouth… the way your whines vibrated against him and the way your swollen cheeks looked after he abused them… you made it hard to get rid of you.
Which is what led him here today. Why did you never move? He didn't need to question you why and you never wanted to admit your reasoning to yourself.
There was no schedule. He’d just show up at your home every so often...though it seemed to be mostly when he became frustrated nowadays. When killing no longer brought excitement, he’d go to you.
The whole situation with the king and squads was way too complicated at that point because of the queen's death. Many of the leaders left the original nest to start their own or went to serve the king. Despite many changes happening within the nest, his position in power never really changed much, and that was the frustrating part.
Don't get him wrong, he loved serving the king. Afterall, that is what he was meant for. But damn… he never really had anything he could call his own. He fantasized about owning his own nest and being above the rest and finally being able to call something his own… but he knew better.
“Can we try something different today?” you asked. He was already getting ready for the usual routine of him laying on the bed with on your knees letting him use you as he pleased. What was this something new you wanted to try? He knew you knew he’d kill you at any moment you tried anything sketchy so unless you had come up with a secret plan, it wasn't revenge. Most likely sexual.
“Eh…” His pride was too high to admit that you were the only human he had sexual relations with. He had no clue on what to do with himself. The only thing he knew how to do was shove it down your throat. He didn't answer but he was still hesitant.
You could tell he didn't have a clue as to what you were hinting at so you got onto the bed and undressed yourself before gesturing for him to lean against the bed frame at the end of your bed. He was able to get the hint then. He’s spied on some humans in the act and even seen a couple of ants do so… he’s just never done so himself. He had only mouth fucked you so he had no clue on what to do. He reluctantly let you mount him.
You lined yourself up with him before slowly easing down and… fuck you felt so good. Your warm walls squeezing around his tip felt better than your tongue could ever do. And he didn't miss the hiss in your voice. Did stuffing his cock in your pussy really get that noise from you?
“Fffuck~ why didnt you suggest this earlier.” he breathlessly said out loud to himself. You didn't answer him. Not because you didn't hear him but because you couldn't… you were determined to fit all of him.
You continued to lower yourself slowly. The only thing keeping him from slamming you down and fucking you until he cums right then and there was the look you had. You were obviously in over your head and didn't realize how big he was until you were being filled with him. Watching you whine while deepthroating him was one thing… but the view he had now was so much better. The way your eyes would roll back anytime you reached a new length, the way you would
You had so much concentration in your eyes, focusing on trying to bottom out with him while convincing yourself not to give up.
The stretch he was giving you was almost too painful but you liked it this way. You were used to him stretching you out in other ways. You would never tell him, but you had been planning to do this since the last time he visited. You wanted to feel him in other ways so a pain like this was more so pleasurable, rewardable even.
However, the more you were able to fit, the more he became impatient. He wanted to savor this moment and watch as your face twisted in that weird mix of pain and pleasure but you were practically teasing him at this point. He knew but this starting and stopping act was gonna make him cum before you could even feel all of you. With each pause you had, he could feel your cunt squeezing around him in an attempt to adjust. It was all getting too much… a little push from him would hurt right?
Rammot started off slow, only gently rocking into you at the same rhythm as you. You could tell he was getting impatient so you attempted to pick up the pace a bit for him. As you did so, he held a deadly grip on your thighs; to the point that it would for sure leave bruises. You knew that was purposeful considering his sadistic tendencies and to be honest, that alone was enough to get some extra escaped moans from you.
You were getting so close to being able to fit all him and you could feel your orgasm slowly arriving. You held onto his shoulders while resting your head on his chest as you watched yourself work yourself down.
Rammot did not like this.
He liked staring at the sick pleasure in your eyes. He liked watching the way you bit your lip when you were obviously trying to hide your moans from him and he wanted to see your reaction for what he was going to do.
He grabbed your chin and forced your head up so that you were looking straight at him. “I don’t feel like waiting anymore.” he told you before letting go of thighs to grab you just above the waist. You watched as a twisted grin spread across his face right before he thrusted up, forcing the rest of himself inside you.
He wanted to throw some cool lines in afterwards but with the way your cunt was gripping him, the way he could feel your heavy breathing on your neck, and the way you had thrown yourself against his chest for some extra grip… he couldn't think straight. You were truly dangerous for him with your reactions. He was pretty sure he caught an addiction to you right there.
He didn't even wait for the say so from you. He just went straight into fucking you.
As much as you liked to hide it… there was one thing Rammot learned pretty quickly about you. You liked the way he used you. You liked the way he would force his dick down your throat, you liked the way he’d grab your hair as he fucked your tongue and you loved the way he took over your pace for a much rougher one of his liking. You were as sick as he was. The rougher his thrust went, the louder you got. His tip was touching all the right spots and you couldn't get enough.
He was attempting to savor the moment but the way your gummy walls were gripping him now was just too much. He wrapped his wings around you before pinning your back to the bed, bucking your lower half upwards, before fucking you at a much rougher, faster pace. His goal changed from watching your reaction to getting himself to cum inside you as fast as he could. The room was filled with uneven sloppy slaps of him using and fucking you wet cunt.
You were getting so close; the heat from him above you, the unsteady breathing coming from the both of you, the way he could reach deeper inside you from this position…your mind was going into overdrive with how good you felt. You completely forgot how much you were struggling beforehand.
“I-i’m going to--!!” you were seeing stars before you could even finish your sentence.
Rammot kept up with his pace even after you reached your orgasm, causing your pour hole to feel overstimulated. He continued doing so until he reached his end and had cum inside of you, mixes of both of your arousals overflowing around his dick.
You let go of the grip you didn't even know you had on him to allow him to get up. He sat up to admire the aftermath. The bruises on your thighs from his nails were starting to become more visible. Your fucked out face alone was almost enough for him to become hard again.
And he always loved the evidence of pain he’s put on others but, though small, he was starting to feel some marks on his back that he’s confident was from you. In both of your lustful states, neither of you realized the grip you had on him that led to a small sting. Maybe he’d let you give him so more of those next time.
He was pretty sure he was going to explode with pride.
Being so low on the hierarchy, he was used to having nothing for himself. Of course he loved serving the king and he understood his only life purpose was to serve for him… but when he was holding you in his arms, it made him strangely excited.
Looking at the marks on your thighs he caused and feeling the afterburn of the marks you left around his back and neck, those were all from you. His toy.
For once, something was his and he wasn't going to share.
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Man the monsterfucking is making my kitty climb on the wall and bark
BAHAHA OH MY GOD THIS MADE ME SLAP A HAND OVER MY MOUTH 😭😭😭 GLAD TO HEAR IT BC ME TOO 🥴 hes gonna be so big n scary lol <3
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Hey! Same anon from before lmao, I'm just having brainrots about dan heng (idk if this counts as monster fucking???) Maybe after you two fuck, you go for another round with you trying to suck his cock while you palm his other cock as he eats you out (I am not ok)
anon you are going to KILL me. 69 with dan heng imbibitor lunae would go so crazy.
it's normally hard trying to suck him off while he's in this form— he's just too big for you, hitting the back of your throat well before he's bottomed out, your lips shiny with drool as you try to take as much of his length as you can. his other cock feels as just as heavy as the one in your mouth too. it's throbbing and leaking in your palm as you pump it, his hips jolting with each stroke.
it's already a task. but it's even harder when he's going down on you at the same time, each movement of his tongue making it impossible to focus. you can feel it inside you, thick and long and pressing carefully against your g-spot, pulling whimpers out of you as you try to suck desperately at his cock. it's distracting listening to it too, hearing the wet noise of your slick as he laps at your pussy and clit, the way he groans as he eats his own cum dripping out of your well-used cunt.
soon you've pulled your mouth off his cock, panting as you grind yourself against his face, crying out every time his tongue presses into your sweet spot. but dan heng doesn't mind your inattention—he can get off to the taste of you alone, and soon he's spilling himself all over your palms and swollen lips anyway, his spend hot on your face and tongue.
#DONT LOOK AT ME#mdni mdni mdni#IM SO ASHAMED#i will reply to your other ask tmrw which is ALSO DRIVING ME BANANSS FKSJSKSJ#nsft#yueshuo.asks#asks.anon#dh.x#AHHHHHH#yueshuo.hsr#cw.monsterfucking
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I can't decide if id wanna suck on the bottom or top dick </3
top one is easier to handle, more sensitive and will give you loads of cum... but bottom one is real heavy and thick... sucking on the bottom one while pumping the top one over your face...awuguhghhhhh
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an inside joke we have with a friend is that yuuta's a monsterfucker elitist
nobara once said "idk i'd fuck an elf but that's it" and he stared at her in pure disgust, slowly shook his head and said "you're a disgrace to our community..." and the only thing nobara could think was "OUR????"
they probably do monsterfucking smash or pass and it's always yuuta and maki standing last because yuuta would fuck any monster... and maki would too, but only to assert dominance
this probably happened:
yuuta, showing a picture: would you smash it, yes or no?
maki: that's a tree.
yuuta: doesn't answer the question.
OUR COMMUNITY 💀 not yuuta being an upstanding member of the monsterfucking society… I agree that maki would do it less because she’s actually horny about it but more to prove she’s not afraid LOLOL Yuuta’s like… you’re doing it for the wrong reasons !!!!!!!!! 😭
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yuuta french kisses you for the first time and can't help but compare it to his french kiss with rika
he asks for more tongue after that
You eat yuuta out for the first time and while it feels good he’s a little disappointed that your tongue can’t go as far as rikas 💔
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Man not many anons can claim to have the impact the bootyhole anon did. I hope they're alright and make their way over here eventually.
Meanwhile I am over here conflicted as hell over Naga Yuta...I felt a phantom pain in my cervix just reading that story... but...do I want it to happen to me????? Maybe. Yes.
IKR. Bootyhole anon you are famous to me !!! BOOTYHOLE ANON WE LUV YOU GIVE US A SIGN 😞🫶🏽
I know for a FACT that hurt so bad 😭 READER IM SORRY!!! Between the biting and the eggs… the only realistic ending in my mind was reader passing out 😭😭😭
Would I let him tho… cmon I can’t even say no…
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All this reverse naga talk has me giggling and at first I was like “nah that’s weird” but then I remembered that I would fuck the fish man from The Shape of Water so… yeah maybe
But you’re also correct with the what’s the point if no oviposition… hmm much to think about
I’ve never actually watched the shape of water. Did the lady smash the water monster or nah
YEAH EXSCTLY WHATS THE POINT like no hot face no oviposition?? What’s the POINT !!!
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MONSTERFUCKING FRIDAY i want to be wrapped up in eldritch horror toji's writhing amorphous mass (fuck lovecraft 🤬 and fuck eldritch horrors 😏) i also think yuuta is an excellent candidate for eldritch horror-fication... i think he'd be one of the curious ones who absolutely delights in watching the nerves light up in ur body with every little touch... he thinks it's so cute that all he has to do is stick a little tendril in your ear and mess around with ur brain a little and u lose ur mind to pleasure! he always fixes u afterwards ofc— can't have his little human being too scared to come back— but... he's been talking with rika n trying to strategize... maybe if he drowns u in enough pleasure... gets u addicted to him... maybe he'll finally get to keep u forever
- monsterfuckin min!!
Sorry for answering the Friday monsterfucking asks late forgive me 💔 but the thought of yuuta sticking an appendage in your ear I feel like that would be an experience omg… I’m a little scared but more horny than scared
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do you think naga yuuta would eat you out and it'd feel good... does he have a snake tongue
would that feel good......
YES snake tongue !!!!!!! Personally I think he has venom so it is kinda numbing I don’t think it would feel as good as like normal head but it would just feel different? Especially since it’s forked/thinner/etc
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Pegging naga!Yuuta in his dickslit. When he cums with his cocks still inside he oozes almost like you've cum in him..
THIS IS POSSIBLE?????????????????????
#oh my GOD#tay………….#that doesn’t hurt his little yuutas does it…#I am SO intrigued by this concept…..#ϟ asking aleksandria#tay💖#naga!yuuta#cw.monsterfucking#cw.pegging
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Wait, jst thought about what would Naga!Yuuta do once you finish incubating his eggs and having his naga kids…like cause if that’s the reason why you’re there then you’d def get a bit concerned about your fate afterwards…I read online that snake eggs hatch typically between 45-70 days, meaning you’re stuck with him the entire time. Would he keep you afterwards still? Would he make you incubate more of his eggs? Would he decide to eat you right after? So many possibilities…
-Sage Anon
I would lean towards either breeding again or just keeping you around <3 just cause I don’t wanna get eaten 😔 LMAOO big scary monster but we are the special case that he wouldn’t hurt trope <3
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