#monster lady

oh to be an incubator for a naga

my back is facing her as she holds onto me tightly from behind, her tail coiled snugly around my legs and torso, keeping me nice and still as she breeds me~. one of her cocks- her ovipositor, obv- is buried deep inside me, nestled right in my womb, where it belongs! it doesn’t hurt, because she has pumped me full of her venom, making me nice and loose for her eggs, and ofc, making me so horny my cunt is drooling and dripping onto her other cock, which is patiently waiting to violate me next with her seed.

she doesn’t have a large clutch this time, but her eggs are massive- feeling the lump in her ovipositor slowly go up is agonizing, making me so noisy she has to move her hand one time to shove into my mouth to suck on since i’m that desperate. when it finally pops out into my womb, she lets out a relieved hiss right into my ear, telling me i’m so perfect for her eggs, so tight and warm, and i just moan around her fingers, wanting to incubate more!! she has to keep on adjusting her tail around me because of my belly swelling the more she lays in me. she ends up only laying 4 eggs in me, my stomach having a noticeable bump now, but she’s not done yet!

i cry when she pulls her ovipositor out of me- i want to incubate more egggss- but she quickly has her other cock in me, pounding against me and the eggs, the feeling too much that my eyes roll to the back of my head and i’m just a mess of sounds. when she fills me with her seed i see her adjust her tail even more as my tummy swells more, and gods, it’s so warm and i feel so loved and honored to be here. she marks my neck as she fils me with her seed, and i feel so proud to be able to show people that i’m her incubator. once she’s done, she removes her hand from my mouth and strokes my stomach, telling me i look beautiful with her clutch with pure affection.

i feel so proud and happy to be an incubator!

i’ve . been thinking about being owned by a demon queen lately…

maybe i got sacrificed to her (or maybe i offered myself up to her) but she saw me as a pretty little thing and decided that i would look perfect on her cock, and chose to keep me..

i’d ofc be a good toy for her!!! she’s my queen, after all, i’ll be a nice warm place for her to keep her cock in when she’s sitting on her throne. her cock is so huge for my little body and i barely fit on her, and you can see a clear outline through my tummy of how far she’s in me, her entire shaft pushing my body to its limits. every single movement she makes makes me whine and squirm on her, desperate for friction, but she ignores my mewls and just pets me absentmindedly as she focuses on whatever she’s doing so i be quiet. she’ll play with me when she wants to.

and how she loves playing with me!! she loves just touching me even slightly and watching me start mewling again, words long having since left my brain. she makes sure i’m constantly on edge so i can be as sensitive as possible, and she finds it entertaining when she just has to rub her thumb over one of my nipples to get me to cum. her laugh is low and growly when she sees how desperate i am. sometimes she’ll pick me up effortlessly off her cock and instead make me worship it instead, make me kiss and suck at it and drink up any drop of cum she feeds me. she sometimes tries to ask me about my life before i was her toy, and my brain feels fuzzy and i can’t remember, but she just chuckles and pets me when she sees me struggling to remember. all i care about is being good to her now, anyways, who cares about who i was before. i’m happy and content worshipping and serving my queen.