#monster fucking
Send me “Cold Embrace” for a drabble of my muse fucking a zombie or otherwise undead creature (in which case, specify which if your muse is not one)
Alternatively, send me “Embraced by the Cold” for a drabble of my muse getting fucked by a zombie or an otherwise undead creature (in which case, specify which if your muse is not one)
Freely specify other details to the scenario
Send me “Forcing the Stiff” for a of my muse to rape a zombie or otherwise undead creature (in which case, specify which if your muse is not one)
Alternatively, send me “Forced by the Stiff” for my muse to react to getting raped by a zombie or an otherwise undead creature (in which case, specify which if your muse is not one)
Freely specify other details to the scenario
Send me “Pussy in a Sarcophagus” for a drabble of my muse fucking a mummy
Alternatively, send me “Pussy in a Lively Sarcophagus” for a drabble of my muse fucking a reanimated mummy
Alternatively, send me “Sarcophagus Pussy” for a drabble of my muse getting fucked by a mummy
Freely specify other details to the scenario
Send me “Ghostly Fuck” for my muse to fuck a ghost
Alternatively, send me “Familiar Ghost Fuck” for my muse to fuck the ghost of someone they knew while they were alive (freely specify who)
Alternatively, send me “Fucked by a Ghost” for my muse to react to getting fucked by a ghost
Alternatively, send me “Fucked by a Familiar Ghost” for my muse to react to getting fucked the ghost of someone they knew while they were alive
Freely specify other details to the scenario
Send me “Fucking Ghost” for my muse, as a ghost, to fuck someone (your muse unless otherwise specified)
Alternatively, send me “Familiar Fucking Ghost” for my muse, as a ghost, to fuck someone they knew while they were alive (freely specify who)
Alternatively, send me “Fucking the Ghost” for my muse, as a ghost, to react to getting fucked by someone (your muse unless otherwise specified)
Alternatively, send me “Fucking the Familiar Ghost” for my muse, as a ghost, to react to getting fucked by someone they knew while they were alive
Freely specify other details to the scenario
Send me “Fucked Failed Fighter” for my muse to lose to, and proceed to get fucked by, an enemy they often fight and usually win against
Alternatively, send me “Fucking Victory Fight” for my muse to win, and proceed to fuck, an enemy they often fight and win against
Can be something like orcs, slime, goblins, grimm, bandits, etc.
Freely specify other details to the scenario
Send me “Fuck Different” for my muse to gradually change someone (your muse unless otherwise specified) into my muse’s species while fucking them
Freely specify other details to the scenario
Another inktober/kinktober while I’m out of town and don’t have access to the photoshops Dx
The Beast as The Beast (hi) (hello) (hi, yes, hello)
Gaston (it would probably be terrible) (and yet…)
men who can stand 2 metres away from me in the line at the supermarket and maintain a respectful silence
The Beast as Human (good luck Belle)
In conclusion I survived Venom and The Shape of Water but all it took was a sober NYE and live action Disney on the BBC to pitch me headfirst into Monster Fucking.
Imagine sucking monster dick and suddenly being held down on it as whatever creature cums down your throat. It’s cock is too thick, too long to be held completely down on for long, and you start squirming, desperate for breath. Slowly loosing the battle as you get light headed, looking up one last time at the creatures smirking face before you pass out.
Happy Easter, specifically to people with oviposition kinks
why would i fuck a demon? simple, the status. imagine rolling up into hell already havin had ur back blown out by one of their own. imagine you and a gang of other losers standin at the gates of hell, they’re all crying, scared to death about having a pitchfork up their ass for eternity and you just walk into the arms of your sugar demon? legendary.
Stop spoiling my novel.
Stories from the Commonwealth (Fallout 4 Fanfiction)
Warnings: Monster Fucking, Non-Consensual,
The Commonwealth was not the safest place to be in at night. There were Super Mutants, Radscorpians, or even Ghouls roaming around. Unfortunately for you, you were trapped out at night. You were running a supply run from Sanctuary Hills to the Castle and had to take cover in an abandoned building. There was a group of Raiders blocking the most direct route and you had to take a longer detour. You tied up Bessy to what was left of a railing outside the house and did a quick sweep of the house.
It was truly abandoned, and there was a dusty bed on the second floor. You think about setting up some sort of trap so you’d know if someone was sneaking up on you, but decided that you’d hear anyone come into the house. You take the blanket that your friend made for you and cover yourself with the blanket. The bed isn’t comfortable, but you don’t complain, if it means you’re not sleeping on the earth again then you’ll take it.
You lay your head down on the bed and sleep quickly takes you. You dream of the wasteland like you usually do, a group of Super Mutants are chasing you. They’re not trying to kill you immediately like they usually do. Then you realize you’re mostly naked.
You wake up with a startle at the sound of Bessy getting angry. You pull your Pipe Rifle and begin to slowly go down the steps. Before you get half way down you can hear a group of Super Mutants telling your Bessy to shut up. They quickly dispatch your Brahmin and you decide to go back upstairs to maybe hunker down.
There aren’t many places to hide so you decide you’re going to try to hide underneath the bed. But based on the conversations that the Super Mutants are having downstairs they know someone is in here. Each step of the radiated beings makes the floor creak as they come up the stairs. You don’t stand a chance against these beings so you do your very best at keeping yourself quiet. You close your eyes and pray that whatever being out there doesn’t let you be found.
The Super Mutant lifts the bed with ease and gives you an evil smile. You try pulling your rifle, but the other mutant quickly steps on it so you can’t get to it. “Dinner Time!” The one holding the bed yells.
“No!” Another Super Mutant comes up the stairs. “Bring him.” You do your best to try running away but the one who held down your rifle quickly grabs you. You kick and squirm but it’s to no avail, the mutant has a tight grip on you.
You keep screaming help, hoping that anyone would be willing to save you from these savages, but no one responds. You don’t know where they’re bring you but when you guys get to a wooded area the leader stops the group. The one holding you drops you on the ground and you get to your feet. You’re about to try running again when the leader grabs you.
“Fun time.” He says menacingly in your ear. You feel your pants get ripped and it quickly dawns on you what he means. Your screaming gets louder until one of the mutants uses its hand to cover your mouth. You feel something large press against your hole and you whimper into the hand that’s covering your mouth. With a hard push, the mutant quickly enters your hole and your eyes go cross from the pain. You can’t help the screaming that comes out of your mouth into the mutated hand holding you.
The mutant only has his slimy tip in but he’s slowly working more and more into you. It’s the worst pain you’ve ever felt in your life and you can’t make it stop. Once he gets all the way in balls deep, you feel so full. You ass feels red hot and tears are streaming down your face. He’s so thick and you’re afraid you might die from him fucking you to death. You’d rather just get shot in the head to avoid the embarrassment.
“So tight, we gonna have fun ruining you.” The leader says above you right before he starts pulling out and pushing back in. Ever movement makes you groan in pain, at the same though the mutant above you is moaning in pleasure. Slowly, the mutant starts pulling out farther and slamming back in. Every thrust he manages to hit your prostate with scary precision. It only makes you whine and tighten up on his fat mutated cock. Somehow, in the fucking, it starts to get pleasurable. Like your ass is starting to get used to the gross cock inside of you. You unknowingly push your hips back into the mutant as he fucks you.
The mutant picks you up and forces you to ride his dick as he sits on the earth. He lifts you up and down like you weigh nothing, forcing his huge cock inside of you. You swear you can see his cock bulging your stomach, and you’re a little worried that he’s going to ruin the body parts inside of you. Whenever he brings you down on your dick, you start to gyrate your hips. You don’t know why, but your mind just tells you to. You feel dirty, letting this ugly being ruin your insides for his pleasure. Maybe if you get into it, it’ll go faster.
But, that’s not what happens. Next, he throws you onto your back and keeps fucking into your hole. You’re disgusted with yourself, but the way he keeps hitting your prostate, it makes you moan in pleasure. The pace he is keeping feels impossible and it shows you how much stamina these beasts actually have.
It has to have been an hour by the time you feel the beast is getting ready to unleash inside of you. He’s fully seated inside of you, and you can feel him beginning to paint your insides with its radiated cum. He keeps cumming and cumming and you can’t believe how much this thing can make. Your stomach is starting to become rounded with all the cum and you’re worried that something inside of you is going to explode.
That’s when the gun shots start. The mutant above you roughly pulls out of you and joins the fight that’s happening around you. You try to get up onto your feet, but you’re so weak from the hour long fucking. You fall as soon as you get to your feet and decide to start crawling away. You can feel the cum sloshing around inside you and out of you when it starts leaking.
Whoever is fighting the mutants they’re winning, as the mutants are trying to make a hasty retreat. One by one though you watch as the huge beings fall to the ground lifeless. You press yourself against a tree sitting up and you see the General with a bunch of other Minutemen. One of the men see you and quickly rush over to make sure that you’re okay.
“General, he’s alive!” He yells over and the woman general comes rushing over.
“We’ve been looking for you.” She reaches a hand out. “Are you okay?” You nod, but you feel like crying. “Let’s get you back home and get you cleaned up.” Another Minuteman wraps his coat around you and lifts you off your feet.
“How’d you find me?” You ask.
“The Castle let us know you didn’t make it. We found Bessy dead and followed a bunch of Super Mutant tracks. We were thinking you were dead, but we were out for revenge.” You nod, feeling tired. “Go ahead and sleep, we’ll get you home.”
When you next awake, you’re back at Sanctuary Hills and the doctor is looking over your wounds. Overall, you’re fine, but you know your mind has taken much more of a beating. The only thought that keeps plaguing your mind is your want for more mutant cum. It scares you but you almost feel like a chem junkie.
