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flowersandbigteeth · 1 year

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Meeting your demon pirate boyfriend

General plot: A demon pirate wins you in a card game

This is slightly off brand, it's not too monstery more piratey but I had it in my head...

Demon pirate (Harland) x gender neutral reader

💕 SFW MASTERPOST 💕

Word Count: 1k

W: gag, restraints, threats of sa, mostly sfw pirate fluff

You glared at the pirate as he threw another few cards down, biting down on your gag. Only a few hours earlier you’d been working at this very tavern, serving ale to the regulars of the small seaside town you lived in completely oblivious to how your day would end.

The pirates had taken the town easily. It only employed a small militia of skinny fisherman armed with spears while they had swords and cannons. The ones that didn’t run away immediately died screaming and the citizens they didn’t kill were divided up between them.

Now that the fun part was over, they’d crowded into the tavern to drink whatever ale was behind the counter and gamble. Only the pirate holding you by the hair was using you as a chip.

“You have to give me a chance to win 'em back, Harland,” he pleaded as he examined his losing hand splayed out on the table, “look at that ass!”

“No, I don’t think I will,” the captain of the ship chuckled at him, slapping his hands on his knees, “I’m bored with cards. Go find one of the leftovers from the pen to fuck around with, there are plenty left.”

He eyed you and you balled up trying to make yourself small. Curling his fingers at you he beckoned for you to crawl over to him. The pirate holding you loosened his grip and shoved you forward with a pout. A sore loser. You fell forward on your face, tangled up in your apron.

The captain chuckled at you, dragging you towards him by the straps of your apron. He was a demon, so he was much larger than you with thick, dark horns jutting out of his head. Narrowing his black eyes at you, he pulled your chin between his fingers and turned your head from side to side, examining you.

“You’re a pretty one,” he said, licking a gold fang, “you’ll do nicely.”

You trembled in front of him, terrified of what would come next. He threw you over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes and climbed the stairs to the rooms above. Instinctually, you fought, thrashing on his shoulder and probably bruising your sides.

He tossed you on a bed and shut the door, locking it behind him. You scooted as far away from him as possible, cowering in the corner.

“You don’t have to be so frightened,” he said, “I’m not going to hurt you.”

As if to prove his point, he untied the gag from your head and freed your wrists. You watched in terror as he crossed the room and pulled a book from a bag. He tossed it to you and you looked confused.

“W-what is this?” you asked, holding it up.

“A book,” he chuckled, “please tell me that you can read.”

You nodded hesitantly.

“Then read it,” he said.

You shakily opened the pages and stared at the words, but you didn’t process any of it. You were still terrified and now confused.

“Out loud,” he growled and you swallowed hard, forcing your eyes to focus.

You read the first page to him, your voice shaking. It was a story about an old man climbing a mountain.

“Mmm,” he hummed, “I like your voice. I made a good choice.”

He sank down onto the bed next to you and put his arms behind his head, leaning back against the wall and getting comfortable.

“Keep going,” he prompted you when you’d paused.

You read to him for a few hours until you glanced up and found his eyes were closed. Sure he’d fallen asleep, you quietly crept to your feet.

“There’s no sense in trying to run away” he said startling you, wrapping his big hands around your waist and pulling you into his lap, “you’re staying with me.”

“You can’t do this!” you cried, trying escape his iron grip.

He jerked your chin up to him so that you had to meet his eyes.

“Do you want me to give you to the rest of my men to do what they want with you?” he asked, “maybe I should lock you naked in the stocks in the middle of town, see if you’ve changed your mind in a day or two.”

Your mouth snapped shut. He gave you a cruel smile.

“If you want my protection, you’ll do what I say,” he said, “otherwise…”

He let you come to your own conclusions. You wanted to spit in his face, but you swallowed it down and relaxed in his arms.

“That’s a good pet,” he said, stroking your hair, “I’m not a cruel master. I can make you a very happy little companion if you let me.”

You whimpered, struggling with your impulse to fight. The pirate watched your conflict, amused.

“Eager for my men?” he asked you, dragging a claw over your cheek.

You glared at him and stiffly shook your head.

“Good,” he said, baring his big teeth at you, “it would be a pity if they got to touch you before me.”

You stiffened and he pulled you close to him, rubbing your head. You were surrounded by his musky scent, strong from all the day's exertion.

“You can relax,” he said, “I’m not going to force you. I’ve never needed to force anyone in my life. You’ll be on your knees begging for my cock in a few days all on your own.”

You let out a relieved breath, though you scoffed at the last part. He was horrible. There was no way in hell you were fucking him if he wasn’t going to force you.

“Then what are you going to do with me?” you asked, afraid to hear the answer.

He looked at you as if that should be obvious.

“I want you to read to me and when you aren’t doing that you can follow me around for status. It looks good to have a pretty toy on your arm,” he winked at you, "of course we'll have to get you some nicer outfits, maybe a leash."

He held a limp lock of hair in his hand, damp from your panicked sweat.

"...a haircut."

You were a little taken aback at how vain this pirate was, but now that you got a good look at him you should have guessed. He was adorned with a clump of gold chains and his shirt was a fine material with shiny gold buttons even though it had a bit of blood spattered on it. Punched into his pointed ears were a variety of earrings with sparkling jewels and his fingers were laden with shiny rings.

“Now,” he said, putting the book back in your hands, “start where you left off.”

He leaned back, absently dragging his claws through your hair, while you read to him late into the night.

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bawdy-booster · 10 days

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Choice

I could easssily bind you here, your body trapped within my lusssciousss coils while your mind fallsss into ssstep with my will. It wouldn’t be a ssstruggle for either of usss… but where’sss the fun in that?

Ssso, I’ll give you a choice:

Go back, and remain asss you were. Lossst, wandering, unable to defend or even protect yourssself the sssuffering of your life…

Ssstay with me. Let me protect you asss your loving massster, doting upon you asss my own persssonal plaything, knowing there isss nowhere you could posssssibly belong but bessside me.

The choice isss yoursss, ssstranger~

#bawdy posts #my wriing #reupload #hypnosis #hypnokink #mind control #lamia #naga #monster human

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theunusuallyferret · 10 months

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This one is a sketch of some humans but monster like. Bird man and fish man. Idk what else to call them lol.

#sketch #art #artwork #sketches #design #monster #monster human #fish man #bird man #sketchbook #ink pen #horror art

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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 1 month

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Expertise can't help you here.

#dungeon meshi #kabru #laios touden #falin touden #Happy Thistle Thursday once again. Have I been holding on to this comic for several weeks? Sure have!#I forgot how long it takes for Chimera Falin to come into play.#I still really love my 'better drawn' art of her - unfortunately it was several weeks too early for the anime only folks.#Slowly getting the hang of drawing Laios. I don't know why I struggle so much but I am getting...somewhere.#Meta time: God damn I love how the chimera shows off the expertise and gap between Kabru and Laios.#The truth is: they are both *right* and they are both *wrong*.#This creature is a combination of monster and human and they only have the skillset to deal with one of those.#Kabru goes for all the human vitals - but she isn't human.#Laios tries to approach her as a monster and is struck down by the humanity he sees in her.#She is something new that defies what they *both* understand about the world. And that makes her such a perfect antagonist.#The damsel was the dragon all along!#...She is really so cute though. Terrifying! But adorable. I am so excited to see the boom of fanart for her.

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monsterfuckerpillowprincess · 2 months

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I've been thinking and thinking, trying to pinpoint exactly what it was that got me into monster fucking/loving. Was it something I saw or heard, or did it just spring up all on its own? I've been racking my brain trying to figure it out. And then I realized it was this! This right here:

The garden scene from Dracula (1992)! This came out before I was even born! At the time, I didn't even know the terms 'monster fucker' or 'teratophillia' were even a thing, but I swear, the first time I saw this, I was like, "I gotta have me some of that!"

#monster fucker #monster lover #monster boyfriend #monster x human #werewolf x human #vampire x human #werewolf boyfriend #werewolf fucker #vampire boyfriend #terato #teratophillia #dracula 1992

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beastsoulart · 10 months

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The only ship dynamic that 𝙜𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙨 𝙢𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚. 🖤

Monster X Human

#artists on tumblr #comics #my art #oc #monster #monster art #horror #horror art #ship dynamics #monster x human #terato #terat0philliac #teratophillia

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con-dientes · 2 months

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Imagine getting fucked by a ghost or an invisible force in front of a mirror. There’s nothing you can do but feel and see your gaping pussy. The best part is that you never know when they’re going to fuck you again since you can’t see them <3

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ozzgin · 2 months

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Yandere! House Monster x Reader

Listen, I woke up in cold sweat at 4am with a vision: you and your stereotypically unavailable gamer boyfriend have moved into a new house. You find out very soon it's not as empty as you had assumed, but your worries fall on deaf ears. The tentacle monster lurking in dark corners just wants to make sure you're not lonely.

[Second Part]

Content: gender neutral reader, monster romance (mildly NSFW)

You didn't notice anything strange at first. Maybe it was considering its prey. You'd found a cheap, old house available for rent, and your boyfriend couldn't refuse the extra space for his mancave.

Oh, you poor thing. It watched your lonely evenings, your empty bed at night, your futile attempts to spend more time with your beloved partner. It had originally planned to devour your souls and await the next foolish mortals to enter its realm, but seeing your pitiful state prompted a change of heart. Metaphorical heart, of course.

It started gradually: testing the waters, or what you'd call a courting attempt. Doors opening by themselves, disembodied eyes lovingly gazing at you from the nearby walls. Dark tendrils making their way out of the shadows, just to announce its presence.

"I think this place might be cursed", you told your boyfriend one evening. "I've been stalked by amorphous silhouettes of blight and terror, and they whisper ancient blasphemies to me at night." He let out a worried shout and slapped the desk. "That's cool, babe. I'm kind of losing right now, though, so perhaps give me a minute?"

One night you were awakened from your slumber by a warm touch sliding across your body. You smiled into your pillow as the cheeky hands made their way down, fondling your curves and hungrily searching for your sensitive areas. You let out a soft moan, enjoying the moment, until you heard your boyfriend yell from the other room. Your eyes shot open.

The hands lewdly groping your privates were, in fact, tentacles. Your first reaction was to gasp, but you were quickly silenced by another slippery appendage pressing against your lips. Shh, shh. Allow the creature to do its thing, dear. Surely enough, within minutes you were a drooling mess, holding onto the sheets for dear life.

"You've been in a good mood lately", you boyfriend remarks, idly scrolling on his phone and crunching on his breakfast cereal. You ponder if you should tell him you've been fucked relentlessly by a monstrous creature inhabiting your new home. You glance at the counter and smirk, remembering how you just had to wipe your wet mess from it a few hours ago. "Keep it that way, hun, I could get used to not being pestered every hour", the man jokes with a laugh.

Does it count as cheating if your affair partner isn't really human? Although, you have to wonder if you're still dating to begin with. From the corner of your eye, you can discern faint movement above the young man, a shadow looming menacingly. The eldritch monster would not hesitate to tear your poor boyfriend apart if he tried to mess with its belonging.

#yandere #yandere x reader #yandere x darling #yandere x you #yandere monster #yandere monster x reader #yandere headcanons #yandere scenarios #yandere imagines #monster x reader #monster x human #monster boyfriend #tentacle monster #monster smut #terato #teratophillia #monster fucker

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blueparadis · 5 months

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when you sit on his lap, legs spread apart from each other, folded and glued along his thighs your dragon!boyfriend knows that it is time for some "instinct inspection" or as you like to put it but he knows that it will eventually end up being much more than that; it always does: either end up him getting hard when you are done or you hurt yourself spilling blood in drops. tsk, what a waste!

but today, it is going to be more than that. . .

"Say ahh," you would order, just like other days, before grazing your index finger against his fangs. At first, it does not grow, you just feel the sharp edge of his fangs on your supple skin. what a tease you are! It grows when you pull away your hand and adjust on his lap for a better grip and angle.

"Bad manners," you would say whenever you spot him letting go of his human form. he even remembers hearing that when he lowly growling in front of strangers who were following you the other night but at times like these, when the whole world is busy, when no one is looking at you two—he can let go of it; that carefully crafted camouflaged self to fool your kind and let his dormant side take over.

"It is just a bite," he would say after sucking your blood from your wrist as he held your arm by the wrist. But it is kind of frustrating, don't you think? how you are sitting on his lap, checking if he has hunted any animals or eaten your kind or not. And when you see he has been such a good boy, slowly learning to control his habits and instincts, don't you think it's a little unfair when you don't reward him? He licks the trickling blood along your hand from up your elbow to your wrist; you can see two dots, fairly distanced and round but somehow it does not hurt.

To think that you would teach him about 'control' and 'instinct', what a naive human being you are.

Even though you are still sitting on his lap, one of his hands holding yours from where he freshly sucked your sweet blood and your other hand is holding his yet you feel something tightening around your belly. You do not stop him as his tail wraps around your body, his eyes slowly getting to glow, his skin changing, shining but before he changes completely you kiss him, kiss him with full might as if you will do the moment your lips part from his.

And when you pull away, he just takes deep breaths and says, "One more time," gulping he adds, "Please," now how could you turn that down even though he has been quite rebellious.

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monstersflashlight · 15 days

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Feral werewolf who follows you home from the woods. He stalks you, follows you everywhere. You don't mind, he's just like a lost dog following you around. A really, really big dog. But he's harmless, and really cute if you ignore the bloody fangs and salivating mouth every time he looks at you. He's okay. You don't mind. And at night, he whines and scratches your door because it's been too long since he saw you. A couple hours are a lot for someone who doesn't understand time.

You have to open your door and let him in, where he proceeds to follow you to bed and drape himself over you like a weighted blanket. You are okay with that, too. Why not? He's harmless. He's just a giant puppy who likes to cuddle you. A giant puppy that transforma into a big human as you sleep and wakes you up grinding his hard dick against your ass. He whines as he humps you and traps you under him until he's coming all over you, satisfied with his marking. You complain and chastise him, but he looks so proud of himself you feel a bit bad. So you ignore it, what if he wants to hump you... He's harmless.

But things escalate fast after that. He follows you when you go running, excited by the chase, and tackles you to the ground where he fucks your thighs until he gets your leggings all messy and sticky. You chastise him, but once again, he's just proud of his work. You have to walk home with messy leggings that rub your inner thighs in a way that you don't want to think much about.

You wake that night with his head between your thighs as he licks your pussy over and over. You want to push him away, but he's too strong, and you don't put much of a fight. Why would you? He's just a feral werewolf fixated on you. He just wants to eat you out... And his tongue is so long that he can lick your G-spot and play with your cervix. You came so hard you scare him, making him bite down on your hip and making you come again. Well...

Maybe he's not so harmless after all. He's a feral werewolf... But you are a monsterfucker.

#monster #monster fucker #monster imagine #monster x human #teratophillia #monster boyfriend #monster x reader #werewolf #terato #werewolf x human #werewolf smut #werewolf boyfriend #werewolf x reader #fem!reader #txt

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flowersandbigteeth · 1 year

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Your demon pirate boyfriend takes you on a date

General Plot: It's a hot day in a new city, so your demon pirate boyfriend offers to take you out!

Word Count: 1.5K

Demon Pirate (Harland) x gn reader

💕 SFW MASTERPOST 💕

W: sfw pirate fluff, a stolen kiss

You stood on the deck of the Lucky Loner, Harland’s ship in a completely inappropriate and humiliating fluffy pink outfit. He had trimmed your hair into a style he liked that had a tendency to fluff up and decorated you with ribbons.

Your face was on fire as the salty sailors whistled at you when they passed.

“Is this really necessary?” you huffed, grabbing a handful of the obnoxious outfit and glaring at Harland.

He smiled down at you and pinched your cheek.

“You look like a doll,” he cooed, winking at you.

You crossed your arms and huffed, twisting your lips, choosing to look out over the city you’d sailed into instead of your awful owner.

You'd spent a week on the ship with him and his raucous crew and despite your demeanor you were looking forward to solid land.

“Come on, brighten up, butter cup,” he said with his easy attitude, “let me take you out on the town. We’ll have a great time!”

You did not want to be traipsed around town dressed like a cupcake, but you really had no choice in the matter so you followed the unnecessarily large demon off of his ship and into the city.

“You’re not going to bet me in another card game, are you?” you snapped as he held your hand and pulled you against him so that you wouldn’t be jostled in the busy crowd.

“Of course not,” he chuckled, “I’m not as foolish as my men. I’d never bet something so precious in cards. What could I even hope to win that would be more valuable than you?”

You blushed but refused to look at him and scowled. Flattering words from a pirate should mean nothing to you.

“You know you’re cute, even with that scowl on your lips,” he said, handing you a ladies’ fan he’d stolen off of a cart as you’d passed.

You snatched it out of his hand with a huff and started fanning yourself. Not because his flirting was doing anything for you or you liked the fan, but because it was hot in the high collared, frilly outfit you were wearing.

“You're glowing, are you feeling okay?” he asked.

“I’m hot,” you pouted, aware that sweat had started to bead on your brow.

He beamed, pleased he could do something to fill one of your needs. Harland was a sea-faring demon at heart, but the long boat ride watching you pout had made him eager to get to shore and find things to do to amuse you.

“There’s a tea house in this city,” he said, pulling you along, “let’s get a seat in the shade and relax.”

When you weren’t walking fast enough he scooped you up and carried you princess style, to your utter embarrassment, all the way there finally putting you down when you reached the door.

“Greetings, valued customer!” the waiter, a very good looking fairy with violet hair, said smiling at you and glancing at Harland briefly with a bit of disgust, “are you expecting anyone else this afternoon or will it be just you, my dear? There’s a bar next door for your...bodyguard.”

“We’ll take a table for two,” the pirate snapped, throwing his arm around you possessively, “somewhere in the shade!”

The fairy frowned and cleared his throat.

“Excuse me, this way,” he muttered, turning and leading you through the small interior to the real jewel, the lovely walled garden stretching out behind it.

Delicate tables made of wires woven into lace magically by elves dotted the many alcoves and islands filling the space. Much of it was a beautiful lake with fountains that endlessly spilled upwards into the sky until they disappeared into the clouds criss-crossed with iron bridges. The gentle mist they released created lovely rainbows drifting over the water and cooled the air, while mysterious water flowers grew vertically up them as if they were columns holding up the sky.

The waiter led you to an island as far back near the far wall as he could get the two of you, out of sight of the other upstanding customers, but under the cover of some trees as Harland had requested.

“Is this sufficient?” he murmured tightly at the pirate.

“This’ll do. You’re a real gem, you know that?” Harland snorted, plopping down and pulling you into his lap.

The annoyed waiter turned his attention to you.

“What can I get for you, love? You look a bit warm. Something cool?” he asked, his lavender eyes twinkling at you.

“Oh, um, what’s good?” you asked.

He beamed at you.

“I would recommend the rose tea,” he said, “it’s excellent chilled and very soothing…ideal for dealing with challenging situations.”

You nodded at him and he flashed a smile, turning to walk away.

“What about me?” Harland snapped.

“I’ll give you some more time to think, sir,” he snipped and marched off.

“Snotty bastard,” Harland grumbled under his breath as he fussed with the ends of your hair.

He examined your pouting face as you fanned yourself absently.

“What’s got you so down, pet?” he asked, “isn’t this place beautiful? I thought you’d love it.”

You glanced to the side.

“It’s not that,” you pouted.

The lake garden was indeed beautiful. You'd never seen anything like it in your small town, still your mood was sour.

“Come on, tell me,” he coaxed.

“There’s nothing to tell,” you muttered.

“If you don’t tell me I’ll tie you naked to the mast until we get to the next city,” he growled, losing his patience.

You huffed.

“Fine!” you hissed, “if you must know, i’m just a little depressed. It might surprise you to know my life goal wasn’t to be a lap dog for a pirate! but…I’ll adjust. It’ll just take some time to let go of all of my hopes and dreams, settle into the reality that my life is utterly meaningless.”

He frowned at you.

“Meaningless…?” he said, “how can you say that?”

You glared at him.

“I read books to you,” you snapped, “the waiter could do that…anyone could do that! It’s not like you even chose me, you won me at a game of chance. I might as well be a chest of drawers or a magnifying glass.”

Harland’s heart sank in his chest. He’d never once in his life considered anyone else or their feelings. It wasn’t a quality that a pirate needed or wanted, but for some reason he cared that you were unhappy and he wasn’t quite sure what to do about it.

“(Y/N) you’re not a-”

“Here you are lovely,” the waiter interrupted, placing a cold glass of a pink liquid down in front of you along with a slice of cake, “and a slice of our specialty cake just for you, on me.”

“Oh…uh, thank you,” you said, your cheeks pinkening just a little. You were usually the waiter at the tavern, you weren’t used to being looked after or treated. He turned to walk away before Harland stopped him.

“Helloooo?” he barked, “can I order?”

The waiter took the heaviest breath you’ve ever heard.

“Of course sir, what can I get for you?”

“Do you have booze?”

The waiter’s head dropped to the side and he frowned.

“Sir, this is a tea house…we do not serve alcohol,” he gritted out.

“Fine, whatever, give me something cold,” Harland snapped back, wanting the waiter to go away so he could be alone with you again.

You took a sip of your cold tea and the sweet smell of roses enveloped you. The waiter was right, it was soothing and you did feel a bit better after a few sips.

“(Y/N), what I was going to say is…you’re not a-”

You waved your hand, turning your attention to the cake and taking a bite.

“Don’t worry about it,” you sighed, cutting him off and giving him a small smile and swallowing, “I’m just in my feelings, I’ll get over it. Do you want to visit a book shop while we’re in town? We’ve read everything you have on the ship.”

Harland glared at you, not because he was angry at you, per say, but because he was feeling things he wasn’t used to feeling. The first one, flaming jealousy, that the tea and cake the waiter had brought you had been the thing to soothe your mood and not him. The second was helplessness and the third rejection. He was just your jailor. Even after a week sharing one small cabin with him, you seemed no closer to being captivated with him like every other sweet young thing he’d ever encountered.

He snatched the drink out of your hand and picked up the cake up ending them both, the tea hitting the ground with a splash and the cake with a splat. Your wide eyes stared up at him with confusion.

“What the-mphhh!” your eyebrows shot up as his lips covered yours.

They were warm and soft, his fingers holding your chin in place so you couldn’t pull away. Your cheeks sizzled and you felt sparks dance over your body as he curled his much larger one over you.

His big fingers squeezed your hips, while a hand moved around and clutched your neck. Thoughts flew from your mind. It was one of those kisses, heavy and filled with sweetness. One you’d never forget. Your hands came to his cheeks and you pulled him to you.

The waiter cleared his throat loudly.

“Excuse me, sir,” he snapped, smacking Harland’s drink on the table, “please have some discretion. This is a high quality establishment.”

Harland, his eyes locked on yours, reading your expression, smirked at what he saw.

“We’ll order one of everything,” he said to the waiter, without looking at him.

“I’m sorry sir?” the waiter asked.

Harland looked up at him and smiled, squeezing you a bit in his arms.

“You heard me, my little lover wants to try everything on the menu, bring it all at once and don’t come back until it’s done. We want some privacy...oh and they dropped their cake.”

The waiter didn’t move, so he waved a hand at him.

“Hurry up.”

He finally frowned and stomped away.

“Harland,” you asked, “what are we going to do with all that food?”

He laughed, picking you up.

“Wh-what are you doing?!” you squealed as he started scaling the back wall with you in one arm, easily hopping from the ledges the decorative planters made to the top and leaping over the side.

“B-but we didn't pay for any of that and we aren’t even going to be there to eat it!” you said when you were firmly back on the ground and he was marching down the street.

“Yeah well fuck ‘em,” he chuckled, “I heard they have an elven treat in this city that keeps itself cold want to try it? We can try all the flavors if you want.”

You just looked at him and chuckled lightly, realizing you’d committed your very first crime.

“I mean…I guess so…” you said, an odd half-smile on your lips and he grinned, toting you off.

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bawdy-booster · 18 days

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The Gift That I Adore

It had been some time since her love had left.

Adora lay comfortably inside the Lamia’s Den, sprawled atop the great stone slab her lover used to bask in the sun’s rays and warm themself up. It wasn’t the most comfortable piece of furniture, but it hardly mattered to Adora. She spent most of her days wrapped snugly in her love’s coils, blissfully unaware of the world around her.

She had long forgotten her old life. Truth be told, there wasn’t much worth remembering. The only thing worthwhile she could recall was just how unfulfilled she was, and how wonderful it felt to be noticed by Karam.

Karam~

The Lamia had been so kind to her. Her first memory of her scaly love had been when they rescued her from that awful village. She’d objected at first, but once Karam showed her what she was missing, all the natural beauty and splendor of the world the village had kept from her, she could hardly imagine leaving their side.

She was alone, now. Her love had gone on a long journey across the jungle but had promised to be back as soon as they could.

That had been some time ago, and an incessant need had slowly crept into her mind. She tossed about the warm stone, desperate for her love’s touch to return to her once more. Oh, how Adora missed them so — the toned scales of their coils, the dazzling look of their eyes, those syrupy sweet whispers that hissed love into her ears… Adora let out an aching moan at the thought of her love, imagining the brilliant bliss that might come upon their return.

A faint hiss filled the air, dripping into the cavernous den and slithering its way back to Adora’s mind. She froze, though her mind begged to move closer to the slithery source of the noise. Her eyes darted about before locking on to a familiar-looking tail descending from the ceiling, the green scales along its length glistening like morning dew on leaves. She silently screamed at herself to greet her love, though remained transfixed where she rightfully belonged atop their lovely bed.

The tail swung tauntingly in the air, toying with the young woman as she sat shivering with anticipation. Her eyes remained on it as it swayed back and forth, back and forth, drawing her focus like a pendulum. Whimpers escaped Adora’s lips like steam from a kettle, desperate for her love to quit their toying with her and indulge her after spending so long apart.

Despite this, her body remained frozen in place, her eyes darting side-to-side as they followed the path of that gleaming tail. She was so caught up in their tail that she didn’t notice her lovely lamia sneaking up behind her, hissing with delight at the sight of her loyalty.

Adora gasped as a forked tongue slithered its way into her ear, only to choke up as the evergreen tail descended upon her, claiming her chin for itself. Any sense of composure melted as Karam caressed her head with both hand and scale, her body writhing in desire as euphoria flooded down her spine. Soft lips kissed their way down her neck, and Adora murmured in relief as she came undone at her lover’s touch.

“Misssss me?” Karam hissed toyingly. Adora nodded eagerly as their coils descended from above to roam over her ample body. The scaly green muscle surrounded her, just as eager to bind her to their touch as she was to surrender to their pure bliss. “Good girl, I misssssed you too.”

The lamia took her face in hand and planted a needy kiss upon her lips, their forked tongue darting forth from the lamia’s lips and slithering its way into her open mouth. Twin moans erupted from the pair of lovers with wanton regard as Karam wrapped their way around Adora’s tongue, coiling the prize within just as they’d done to the rest of her.

Adora’s eyes rolled back, overwhelmed with love and emotion after having been kept touch-starved for so long. Karam’s deep kiss tasted sweet as chocolate as they laid conquest to her lovely mouth, before withdrawing to leave her panting for more. The self-satisfied glint in their eyes spoke loudly for the lamia, pleased at the sight of their love unraveling within her coily cocoon. “Pleassse, darling,” they hissed, brushing their hand along her cheek, “It’sss been ssso long sssince I’ve had a good look at you.”

The young woman’s eyes drew forward, as Karam’s gaze transformed into a swirl of color. This was the beauty and splendor she had long missed out on in the village, a natural wonder greater than anything man could ever dream of. Adora’s eyes erupted in bliss, mirroring that hypnotic stare in a union of color.

Karam grinned — there was something so adorable about their love when she became like this, unwound and untethered to the stress of the world around her, enjoying the peace they provided her.

A Peace they now could provide for always and always, now and forever more~

“I have a gift for you, my sssweet,” Karam hissed into Adora’s ear. “Sssomething I know you’ll enjoy~” Adora blushed — no gift could be better than the lamia’s love, but if Karam insisted, she could hardly turn away their affections.

The serpent-folk kissed their love on the cheek before, almost like magic, producing a golden necklace from their coils. Its golden chains glimmered in the light, slithering down in intricate patterns towards the pendant at its center — a crystal, as green as Karam.

Adora whimpered as the coils around her neck withdrew, but was silenced as Karam rubbed her chin with a hiss. “I underssstand I cannot alwaysss be here to bring you peace of mind,” they smiled, adorning the necklace around her blissfully nodding neck, “But at leassst thisss will keep you pleasssured~”

The necklace locked in place around her neck, the green crystal glowing as bright as a star as its power flowed into Adora. She gasped as before her eyes a green effigy of Karam erupted into being, as perfect as her love envisioned them. In an instant, it ensnared her within its light, pouring into her with such bliss and dazzling brilliance she had never seen on such a scale. Her mind drank in its loving embrace, intoxicated by that green glow that kept her utterly enthralled in its enchantment.

Outside her mind, Adora grinned peacefully within the binding hug of her lover, silently cooing as every so often Karam’s effigy toyed within her mind. Karam grinned, hissing sweet nothings into her mind as they cuddled into their love. They may not always be there to sate Adora’s needs, but they could sleep soundly knowing she would always be adored.

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