Hello loves

I’m working on something special to celebrate almost 3000 (!!!) followers. I apologize for not being as active as I have wanted to be. Life and working on getting published has taken all my time. So here is an aesthetic (since I am obsessed with making them) as a teaser for my delicious new story. Keep a watchful eye on my blog, loves. And thank you so much for following and enjoying my little stories.

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A Naga and His Chain

He pushes your face into the pillows, muffling your screams as he takes you from behind. His razor sharp claws digging into your shoulder and your hip as he relentlessly claims you. His scales pinching your back as you arch into him, pushing your ass back meeting him thrust for thrust.

He hisses at your enthusiasm.

The metal chain that’s attached to the collar around your neck slips, the coolness raising your skin. He remembers it then, reaching for it and wrapping it around his massive, scaled forearm, pulling it back, so you have to sit up on all fours.

“How is my pet?” He purrs as he tugs on the chain harder, forcing you to arch your back fully, pressing against his broad chest. The scales along his abdomen pinch at your sensitive curves, but you’ve never cared about the pain. He thrusts forward, and you grunt at how deep he is inside you.

“Feeling full, master,” you gasp as he circles his hips, and you swear you feel his tip reach your cervix. How you can take every monstrous inch of him was beyond you. But you knew nothing, and no else could fill you as he can.

His forked tongues laps along the back of your neck as he fists your hair and pulls it across your shoulder. You shudder as the rough texture of his tongues lick between your shoulder blades and up to your ear.

“My precious pet,” he hisses as he thrusts again, his powerful tail pushing him forward to make each thrust beyond earth shattering.

“Yes, master,” you moan as the metal of the collar bites into your neck as he pulls on your chain, falling backward onto the nest.

You straddle him the best that you can, your hips having to stretch to be able to sit on his massive shaft. His thick tail stretches out in front of you, gold and black scales shimmering in the firefight making him look just as venomous as he was. You turn your head only slightly to see him wrapping the chain around his arm as his tail comes up to wrap around your waist.

“Such a perfect prize you are, my pet,” he sighs as he pulls gently on the chain making your back arch once again, your soft ass squishing against his hips. A few of his scales cut into your skin, the scent of fresh blood filling the air making him shudder.

His tail continues to wrap around your waist. The venomous spiked tip grazes your skin softly enough not to harm you. He would never actually put your life at risk—only a trickle of blood here and there or making it slightly uncomfortable to breath was the furthest he would go.

You gasp as he tightens his hold on you and lifts you just to slam you back down on him. You grip onto his thick tail with both arms as he uses it to pull you up and down, hitting that perfect sweet spot deep inside you.

You can barely handle it any longer as he tugs on your chain, nails digging into your curves, and his ribbed cock fucking you into a stupor. The craze turns into a supernova of tingling ecstasy as he pushes you over the edge. His name chanted from your lips, forgetting for the moment the role you were to be playing as he continues his merciless pounding.

He doesn’t stop until he reaches his release, spilling his seed into your eggless womb. This was not a breeding fuck tonight—no, this was merely for pleasure.

A master and his pet. A naga and his mate.

He lets you rest against his tail as you come down from your high, still nestled inside you, his warm seed seeping out onto his scales. He pushes up on his elbows and kisses the back of your neck making you sigh.

“My pet is sated?” He purrs as he lifts you off of him and places you among the cushions of your mating nest. You watch as his cock disappears back into his sheath, already sad at the loss of it. He quickly picks up on your mood change.

“Blue is not your color,” he says gently as he nuzzles your neck. “Surely your orgasm should make your state of mind redder.”

“Mmmm I’m only blue because your pet has not been thoroughly fucked.”

He pulls back with wide yellow eyes and then smirks. “Such a wicked lush for my cock you are. Maybe I will bring out both this time?”

Your toes curl at the thought, and you press your breasts into his face as he moves to trap you underneath him. His hard body pressing into yours as his hot breath in your ear sends shivers down your spine.

“Your wish is my command.”

He finds the chain and yanks on it again.

Rain pelted the window of your bedroom, thunder rolled across the heavens shaking the glass in its frame. Lightening flashed illuminating your room and the mountains beyond the household. You wrapped yourself tightly in a blanket, staring out at the raging storm, unable to sleep. Each time lightening cracked, your body shook with fear and anxiety.

How you hated these late summer storms.

How you hated to be alone during these late summer storms.

You pouted your bottom lip as the wind picked up, the giant oak tree swaying dangerously close to the side of your home. You sunk deeper into your fort of blankets and pillows. Why of all nights had they left you alone…

In the last few months your new ‘masters’ had very rarely left you even a moment of solitude. Obsessed with their new ‘pet’ they kept you close and always in their view. Showering you with presents, compliments and unending pleasure. They adored you entirely and wanted you all to themselves.

And, of course, you reveled in it.

Being claimed by the three demon like males had given you a new purpose in life. Being swept up in their fantastical world, taken care of and basically worshipped left you completely forgetting your old life. Had there been a life before them? It was all so hazy now.

The princes of darkness and shadows were your life now and you adored them so. Each one different, each one unique but each one shared the same passion for you. And you feverishly matched them with your own.

At first they had frightened you, when you had been sold to them as ‘sacrifice’. The Wendigo they had whispered when three large, impeccably dressed half demon, half man like beings had approached you. Their skull like heads, and glowing eyes were similar in theory but each different. One had the skull of a dog, his large thick horns curled three times through the back of his head, his eyes glowed a pale blue. He had cocked his head at you, pure fascination. The second had the skull of a bear, his horns thinner, curved out like vines along a tree, his eyes were golden. His teeth were the largest, his mouth slightly open as he stared down at you. The third a skull of a deer, with horns that were more like antlers that curved and twisted from the back base of his head. His eyes glowed red.

He had been the first to reach out to you. His gloved hand extended, the red eyes soft and inviting, though your heart raced in fear.

You had taken his hand, the warmth reaching your very bones. And that had been that. You were theirs.

It had taken a few short days for you to realize you truly weren’t going to be eaten by these monsters. That they really weren’t monsters at all. Just three lost souls trying to find their place in this cruel world. Your kindred spirits sparked an instant connection with them…your intimate curiosity kindled that spark into a fire.

You had let them claim you pretty quickly, in body and soul. Creatures that should have frightening you, should have consumed you whole, were now your lovers. Each pushed their way into your tight intimate places, mating you, as they pushed into your heart, forging a bond that would be everlasting. They made you wanton and needy, made you glow and wither under their touches. You had never minded their teeth, their smooth skeletal bodies wrapped only in some places with velvet skin and fur and feathers. Never minded that they weren’t men at all, but beasts ready to rut you into the dirt.

Well into the mattress or floor more often than not. They were not ones to get unnecessarily dirty.

You sighed at the memories as you held the blanket tighter around you. Wetness pooled between your legs at the thought of them. No matter how many times, no matter how many ways they took you it still did not feel enough. You had gotten to the point where all three must be inside of you in some way or you were not fully sated….

Another crack of lightening left a roar of thunder to crash across the night sky, the very walls felt like they shook. You screeched and dove under the blankets.

'Please come back to me, please, please, please.’

You pleaded in a whisper, tears pricking your eyes as you shook under the mess of blankets.

A corner of the covers lifted then as a gentle wind caressed your face, letting in the soft glow of a candle. Golden eyes shown in the dark.

“You called, my lady?” The deep rumbling voice of the bear Wendigo sent a chill down your spine. Before you had time to think you tore out of the blankets jumping up and wrapping your arms around his broad shoulders. Another had to catch the candle that fell from his hand as he wrapped his arms around you. You swung your legs around him, practically climbing up his tall body, clinging to him like moss on a tree.

A deep chuckle sounded behind him and you peaked out to see pale blue eyes glowing in amusement.

“Our little pet does not do well with thunder it seems,” he purred as he reached out and ran his knuckles down your cheek. You melted into his touch.

The third, the deer Wendigo, placed the candle on the bedside table before coming back to where you were. You turned to him as he placed a hand on your back, rubbing in small circles. He was the most caring of the three, the most gentle, his deep need to take care of you left you weak.

“My darling pet,” he said gently as he moved his head closer to you, your eyes shut as he rubbed his smooth jaw against yours. “No need to shake, nature is nothing to fear.”

“You were gone all day,” you pouted as you reached out to him, letting him take his turn to take you into his arms, burying your face into his shoulder. He held you bridal style as he then sat on the edge of the bed, the other two leaning against the bed frame.

“You know if you need us to just call,” he said gently as he petted your long hair. His other hands running up and down your thigh.

“I didn’t want to bother you.” You received a scolding tsk from all three.

“Nothing is more important to us now than you. You are above all else,” he hissed, growls of agreement from the other two.

Another bolt of lightening and rumble of thunder left you tense in his arms. He held you tighter his hand wandering to the front of your thighs…you mewed involuntarily.

His hand stopped and you peaked from his shoulder, catching the quick glance they gave each other. Your core began to burn at the looks. He moved then and placed you onto the bed so they could all hover above you, their massive bodies leaving you to look like a sprite. You arched your back slightly as you tilted your head back to look at them. They raked their glowing eyes down every inch of you.

“Maybe,” blue eyes flared. “What you need is a distraction.”

“To get your mind onto other…things,” giant teeth moved closer to you as you reached up to brush your fingers across the smooth, ivory surface of his jaw. You let your fingers wander over those large teeth as he slowly opened his mouth for your exploring. Hot breathe and a course tongue made you shiver.

“I think…” you whisper. “I can be easily distracted.”

They came for you then, gloved hands removing the silken nightgown you wore. Pressing you back into the plush covers as your legs were spread, your back arched. Red eyes came close to you, the thin jaw nuzzled you to turn your head so his thick tongue could sweep across your sensitive skin. His sharp teeth crazed your jawline as his tongue continued to explore. Blue eyes watched as your face scrunched at the pleasure, his hands drawing lazy circles up your side as he kneeled on the bed next to you. His hands swept across your ribs, then between the valley of your perked breasts. He settled his palm just for a moment, letting himself feel the pulse of your heart. He groaned as he then moved to take a hardened nipple between his fingers, his tongue circling the other.

You let yourself peak as golden eyes dipped between your legs, large warm hands pressing down onto your thighs to keep you open to him. You had the bad habit of wanting to squeeze them together when you came. He opened his jaw wide, letting that course tongue slither out sweeping you unabashed right up your glistening slit.

You moaned loudly and the three moaned in return. They teased and tortured you with they hands and their teeth and their tongues. Leaving you withering and gasping and pleading for release. They did not give it. Not yet.

Clothes of their own were finally vanished as began rubbing their bodies on you. The feel of their bones and skin and fur and feathers left you begging for them. They chuckled and purred as they took their positions. You were almost giddy when you felt their hot tips at your entrances.

One took his place under you, his large hands and long clawed fingers holding your hips as he found your secret entrance, his large shaft pressing into you. Your plush body had to find a comfortable spot on top of him, his jutting ribcage and feathers raising your skin. The other knelt in front lifting your small legs up to his shoulders, dipping to let his tongue glide up your calf and across the instep of your foot. You giggled at the feeling. Then the third carefully placed himself so he knelt over you, his hands roaming up to your breasts then to your shoulders, one reaching to the back of your head to lift your slightly. Claws dig into your skin from each angle, the gasp that left your throat had them groaning.

The position was perfect, their long lithe bodies fit like erotic puzzle pieces in order to fill every inch of you. Their cocks were ready, you licked your lips and then licked the tip of your kneeling Wendigo, a hiss of satisfaction from him was the signal to the other two that you were ready.

And then you were spread to the point of almost pain. You moaned loudly and gasped and circled your hips in utter ecstasy as they pushed into you. Their clawed hands digging into your soft flesh, curses and hisses and growls escaped their open jaws as they filled you to the hilt.

The third gripped the back of your head, reminding you that you still had a hole to fill. You smiled and licked your lips again, opening your hot wet mouth for him. His hiss sent a chill up your spine as he slowly let your mouth wrap around him.

Their thrusts were slow at first as you worked the cock in your mouth, sucking the tip and circling your tongue at the slit. You reached up and stroked the base, letting the other two support you fully. You reached down and cupped his balls, the blue eyes flashing in pure delight, you knew this was a great turn on for him.

The three grew restless though at the slow pace and their hips started to jerk. So you moaned low and whispered their names, letting them know they could take you.

And they did. Roughly.

You barely had time to scream or moan as they gripped you harder and rutted you. Your hips held tight, your hair fisted as every opening of your body was fucked. Thoroughly.

Wave after wave after wave of pleasure hit you as they continued to thrust into you. Their massive members bringing you to orgasm again and again. You were a wanton, mewing, sweat slicked goddess who was ready to be sacrificed to the gods of the night.

And when their hot seed filled your body….burned deep inside you…shot down your throat…you knew you would willingly be sacrificed over and over and over again.

A crisp wind cooled your skin as one flicked his wrist for the windows to open, the raging storm now nothing but soft rain. They crawled from you to let you breathe for a moment, letting you float back down from your sinful high. You laid there, eyes closed, a small smile on your lips before you reached your hands out and they returned to you.

They wrapped you up in their arms, curling around you like animals would, nuzzling you with their great skulls, letting you run your fingertips up and down their horns.

They whispered to you sweet words in their own language, a language you were slowly learning. You hummed along to their ancient sayings, letting them lull you to sleep. Their gentle petting hands and brushes of fur and feathers drifting you off into a sea of darkness.

They were your princes of shadows, lords of death, gods of night. You were their goddess divine. The monsters meant to devour you were now the only ones to calm you through a raging storm.

Points to whoever guesses where I got my inspiration.