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imagine you’re playing with yourself in front of a mirror and then suddenly something invisible grabs you. your legs are yanked apart and long story short, it makes you watch how your pussy gapes and drools around the ghost’s massive cock.

Kinky invasion

Ghost x ghost x fem!reader || free use, dub-con, size kink, sharing is caring

You know it’s not very lady-like to be playing with yourself in front of the mirror. You are pretty sure there’s some kind of sin related to this one, probably lust or gluttony or something, because you can’t stop staring at your hot center parting for the glass dildo you are using in yourself.

You know it’s filthy, but the thought of somebody watching you the way you are watching yourself makes you gush around the dildo and makes your stomach contract as you get closer and closer to the edge. You see a shadow behind you, and you think it’s a trick of the light, too focused on your pleasure to mind whatever the fuck the bright light is.

But not two seconds later, you feel a caress in the inside of your thigh, and when you look down it feels like there’s something there, as if the air is somewhat distorted around your thigh. But like the perverted girl you are, you open your legs a bit further, fucking your pussy harder as you throw your head back and moan. You feel another light touch, this time to your side. And another on your back. And another against your naked breasts.

“What the-?”

You don’t finish the question before the air around you gets electrified, hands appearing out of nowhere and holding your legs far apart. Two more hands holding yours behind your back as you watch your dildo being pulled out of you in a rush. You don’t have time to react before there’s something big pressing inside of you.

Across you, there’s nothing in the mirror, but you can’t fight against the restrains as a dick as big as you’ve ever felt, as big as your biggest dildo, gets pushed inside of you and you are fucked within an inch of your life. The pace is punishing, and the sight before you is more than obscene, is almost sinful as your pussy is fucked open over and over. You can see your pink insides as the ghostly cock destroys your pussy.

And when you open your mouth to scream, you feel the tip of another one being pushed down your throat. They aren’t careful, they aren’t soft, they fuck you with everything they have and a bit more as you sit there, completely overwhelmed by pleasure as two ghosts have their way with you.

By the time you come, they are fucking you like machines, your throat feels raw and your pussy is gushing juices out of you with each thrust. They aren’t looking for your pleasure, but that doesn’t stop you from coming either way.

You're getting a real male now-- a burly, full-blooded orc with an impressive cock to match, if I do say so myself.  And you're loving it.

You're bent over a hay bale behind the tavern where we'd met, your legs spread wide so I can rut into you from behind.  You might not be much to look at in terms of your prowess as a warrior, but the feel of your hole clenching around me is divine, and I can see why others of my race have given in to the forbidden temptation to fuck your kind.  I've always followed the laws our clanmother laid out for us, but it's been weeks since I last wetted my cock, and your suggestive touches and your none-too-subtle whisper that we slip outside for a moment left me stiff in my hunting leathers. 

And the sight of your hungry features when you caught a glimpse of that in the torchlight left it jerking with a lust I haven't felt in far too long.

You're making enough noise that anyone passing by will recognize the sounds for what they are, but orcs aren't shy and you don't seem to care.  You're too busy fucking me for all that you're worth, begging for me to go deeper, to take you harder, to make you come.  So I give you what you want, slamming your small body into the hay while I grunt and growl behind you, plowing your hole with abandon until I finally force myself deep and flood you with my seed. 

You cry out in surprise that quickly dissolves into a desperate keening as your own orgasm slams into you, leaving you shuddering helplessly around me while I pump the dregs of my balls into your innermost places.   

A few seconds into the video the beast is climaxing (again). Its huge breeder balls that look even bigger sitting down tense and throb, its hips pushing upwards as its cock swells and pumps out thick, heavy, ropes of seed. They can see their partner try to lift themselves off of it because there’s just so, so much, and the beast pulls their hips down even further, still creaming them, and a little whine of pleasure slips out against their will right before the sound of a muffled struggle. It rocks them back and forth with their large paws at their waist, grinding that fat tip around deep inside them to get that sensitive hole milking every load to the fullest.

When it’s done, the beast slowly lifts the poor thing with beads of sweat rolling down their back halfway up its cock—their hole wet and so well fucked gripping its length—and reveals the dripping, white, mess of cum coating and gushing down its pulsing cock, clearly still rock hard.

Then he throws you over his shoulder and drives to his apartment, where he spends the entire weekend fucking you dumb on his cock, by the end of which you are nothing but brainless mush, your hole sore and aching and pulsing for more.