Lola stepped into the dark alley knowing it was a mistake but she had to find her wallet. Her friends were still in the shifter club but she thinks her wallet slipped out while they were walking to the club. She took five steps into the dimly lit alley and a voice rumbled over her shoulder.
“Now what is a pretty human like you doing back here? What are you looking for sweetheart?”
She turned and he was right there, barely any space between them. He wore blue jeans, a white tee shirt and boots. His Reddish Blonde hair gleamed in the low light. He had stubble and blue eyes. He smirked at her then smiled. Her heart sped up at the sharpened canines. Shifter.
“I lost my wallet.”
He was nodding his head while looking at her breasts. Her nipples hardened as he kept his gaze on them before licking his lips and meeting her eyes. He stepped closer.
“What’s your name, sweetness?”
”Lola.”
”I’m Bear. I don’t see a wallet. Is that really why you’re back here?”
The sounds and music from the club were muffled and it was like they were in a bubble of silence.
“Why else would I be back here for?”
Bear stepped closer, his breath drifted over her face.
“I think you’re looking for trouble.” A big hand slid over her waist and around to her back. She gasped as the shifter laughed.
”Lucky for you, I am trouble.”
A rough mouth against her lips and she was opening hers. She squirmed and tore her lips from his to breathe and gasp as he pressed her against the brick wall. Big fingers were moving under her skirt and rubbing between her legs. Her underwear felt like a fragile defense from those clever fingers.
”I’m surprised you’re wearing panties, babygirl. All shifters know the kind of human that waits for them in dark alleys.”
His lips on her neck made her dizzy with arousal. She tried to deny it but could only whimper as his fingers moved her panties aside and circled her clit. He laughed and she’d cringe later at how mean he sounded. She should stop him but it felt so good. She hadn’t been this wet in months. His breath was hot as he whispered, his tone mocking.
”Slut. Don’t even know me but letting me play with this wet pussy. Mmmhm. You’d let me fuck you right here wouldn’t you? Pull this skirt up and pull my jeans down and just fuck you right here against this wall.”
She shook her head but only earned her another mean laugh and two fingers fucking her while a thumb circled her clit. She moaned and the fingers sped up, making her wetter and wetter. “That’s right, ride my fingers like a good girl.”
Her orgasm hit her like a bomb.
Her shout was swallowed by the shifter’s mouth. She could only stand there as Bear pulled his hand out from between her thighs and licked his fingers.
“No. I need to spread you out on a bed. Get between them thick thighs and take my time.” Blue eyes looked her up and down. “Wanna come home with me, darlin?”
Lola rolled her eyes and adjusted her skirt. Her panties were wet and she could bear it for a bit.
”I suppose I can. Since all my clothes are there.”
Bear laughed and pulled her closer, the dim light showing his smile and excited demeanor.
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I miss sucking dick. The warmth as I slide it in my mouth. But even before that, sticking my tongue out for a taste. The sharp flavor of pre come.
A lick across the head then letting it rub across my lips before I slid my mouth down, tongue greedy for more. Oh and that vein.
Mhmm. Y’all know that vein that stuck up just a little. I loved to rub that vein; hidden under hard but soft skin. Loved how it felt on my tongue. I would trace it with the tip of my tongue.
I loved getting my mouth wetter and taking more into my mouth. I can’t forget the balls. I love thinking about worshipping them now, but back then I only paid them a little attention.
Always grew excited seeing or feeling them draw up and tighten as he was about to come.
You had no idea what compelled you into going back to the forest, but there you were, wearing a skimpy outfit and walking around without any reason. You felt stupid, but also a bit excited. A bit turned on. The opportunity of finding the forest entity that fucked you too good to pass. You wanted a repeat… Well, more like you needed a repeat.
In the past couple weeks since it happened, you couldn’t think of anything else, your brain was completely stuck on him. (You didn’t miss the joke about being stuck on a tree-hole just to end up being stuck on a forest entity). Every second of every day you wanted to feel him again, to feel those vines and roots against your body, constricting your movements and leaving you at his mercy.
It was exhilarating, but the memory was not enough anymore. You burned down the batteries on two of your sex toys and had not enough energy to keep looking for more fun ways to get yourself off. Nothing was as good as the vines, nothing was as good as him.
So there you were, getting lost in the forest. On purpose this time.
You wandered for what felt like hours, until your body was tired and your anticipation dissipated into a more real sense of fear. You didn’t know where you were, if he didn’t show up at some point you’d be lost in the forest without a way to find your way back. You felt like you were walking in circles, unable to see anything as the sun started to set. Real panic started to fill your insides.
“You are lost and scared once again, but this time you have done this to yourself… Why?” His voice startled you, and you screamed. As you turned around, the vision of his strange face calmed you completely. He was there. He came for you.
A rush of adrenaline filled your body and your panties got wet. Fuck, that ethereal voice was messing with your libido big time. “I- I was looking for you.” You told him, voice caught in your throat as some vines and roots bloomed from the ground beneath your feet and lifted your body, undressing you in the process.
“For me? Why?” His utter confusion would have been cute if you weren’t suspended in the air with wines holding your arms and legs apart.
“I don’t know.” That was a weak ass response and you knew it. He tilted his head to the side like he was trying to decipher your whole soul with a look. Maybe he was doing exactly that, how would you know. “Okay, okay… I- I wanted a repeat,” you confessed in a murmur.
“Of what, human?” His uncanny features made your insides twist and turn, but also made you even more curious to know more about him. “There’s no balance to be restored now. Are you making a free offer to the forest?” He added. You didn’t think of that. You didn’t think of anything apart from getting fucked again. You were so dumb. Your face flushed at the acknowledgment that you got lost on purpose just to get fucked by vines. How freaky was that?
“I- Yes! Yes. That’s it,” you agreed, without really knowing what that would entitle. “I want… I want you to do that again… with the vines.” Your face burned as you said it.
Said vines took on their own and started caressing your body, like he wasn’t controlling them, as if they were a living organism on their own. That filled you with an unsettled feeling, but part of you liked that thought. Part of you wanted to be at the mercy of some mindless plant organism.
He turned around, not looking at you. Disappointed had a sour taste against your mouth. “I see…” He was leaving. He was leaving you there without even looking twice at you. Without an explanation.
“Wait! Are you going to leave me here?” You asked, panicked. Your heart was beating so fast you could hear it in your ears. The spike of fear mixed with anticipation and arousal, leaving you breathless.
“I need to retrieve something, I’ll be back.” Just as he was saying that, some more vines appeared in front of you and stuff your mouth until you couldn’t answer back, like a plant gag.
He left you there, mouth stuffed with vines and your body suspended in the air by plant-acles (plant tentacles?). As soon as he disappeared, the vines took a turn. More vines and roots appeared around you, touching you. Caressing every inch of your body. The ones in your mouth started thrusting into your throat until you were gagging and salivating around them. It felt like the messiest blowjob of your life as some more vines and roots caressed your nipples and clit. It was exhilarating.
But they wouldn’t finish you. The tentacles around you played with your sensitive areas, pinching, caressing, sucking… You were thrown against the edge a thousand times, but they never let you cross it. The vines moved and caressed around you, tightening and releasing parts of your body. It was maddening, the unfulfilled pleasure was driving you completely insane. Over and over for what felt like hours but was probably less than twenty minutes, the vines edged you until every caress felt like it was going to make you explode. But it didn’t. They didn’t let you.
When he reappeared in front of you, you could have sobbed. If you weren’t already crying because of the overstimulation and the edging. Tears ran freely down your face, mixing with the drool around the plant-gag fucking your throat. You felt used. And you enjoyed it, like the little pervert you were.
He looked at you for a few seconds, “I shouldn’t have left them unsupervised. My apologies, human.” His apology sounded a lot like a non-apology. He wasn’t sorry at all, he consciously left you there with wild vines edging you, the little smirk playing at the corner of his mouth was answer enough. “I found the compass.” You didn’t know what he was talking about, but the vines wouldn’t stop moving and you felt ready to explode. You wanted to scream at him, to beg him to end the torture to your senses and let you come. But he kept talking. “Now you would be able to find me,” he explained. He looked at you expecting an answer you were unable to provide. “Oh, the vines…” He moved his hand and the vines fucking your throat retracted.
You breathed deep before chanting: “Please, please, please…” You were unable to form any more words as you screamed and begged for release. “Please let me come. Pleaseeeee!”
“It’s okay, human. I’m here,” he told you softly.
His words sounded ominous, and maybe you should have trusted your instincts because before you realized, the vines around you were morphing and moving. Some of them constricted around your nipples, acting as improvised nipple clamps as he approached step by step to your naked and restricted body. He stood there for a few seconds, admiring his vine work.
And then, he raised his hand and you cried out. For the first time ever, he touched you. His fingers caressed the skin of your abdomen and made a trail lower and lower… When his finger touched your clit, you screamed at the top of your lungs. “None of that, you don’t want to bother the little animals, do you?” He didn’t give you time to react, he conjured a new vine around your head and gagged you.
That wasn’t the only new vine, soon enough there was one curling around your leg, approaching your center. He cooed at you when you whimpered, shushing you as he caressed your hair softly, his other hand still circling your clit.
The tender gesture was such a contrast with the sexual torture he was inflicting on your poor human body. You were dizzy by it. It was maddening. And when the vine pushed into your hungry cunt, your eyes rolled to the back of your head. You groaned and moaned as he kept fucking you restlessly.
You were lost in the pleasure he was giving you. So lost that the first touch of a vine against your asshole caught you off guard. You tried to scream, but he wasn’t having any of that. The gag around your mouth pressed harder as you whimpered around it. You were breathing so hard you feared hyperventilation, but his soft touches to your side kept you focused. Bit by bit, the vine pushed inside your asshole until it was fully seated.
And just like that, it began. In perfect sync, the vines inside your pussy and ass started fucking you. It was better than anything you’d ever felt. It was so much more than you thought you could take. But he didn’t ask, he gave and you took.
He was looking at you with such intensity you felt hyperaware of every twitch, every groan and every bit of saliva you let out around the gag. But he still didn’t let you come.
“Just a bit more, human, you are doing great,” his voice was soft as he moved his hands to direct the vines around your body. In and out. In and out. They fucked you in tandem as he looked at you like you were his prize.
His encouragements were making you see stars and a thousand different lights behind your eyes. The assault to your senses so deep and profound you didn’t know how to feel anymore. You didn’t know if it was too much, if it was too little. You could only feel the vines moving in and out of your holes, the stretch and pressure of it against all your sensitive spots.
“Come for me human, give me your offering.” Like a magic word, you exploded on a thousand pieces as your body melted against the vines, a splash of your juices showering everything around you. “That’s, such a good human for me.” That was the last thing you heard before you blacked out.
You woke up next to your car, re-dressed and with a shiny compass next to you.
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monster mouth madness!
mouth commissions from 2022 (and I think there might be a few older ones in there)
you'd think I'd have run out of ideas by now, but you'd be wrong.
(psst you can commission your own over here)
hiiii!!!! I hope you’re doing well and is drinking water heheheh
i am back from the dead with some orc ideas 😭 orc!chieftain x fem!reader. with some size kink and breeding kink.
i grew up in a quiet little human village near the edge of orc territory. the elders warned me that orcs are “too big” in every way. too strong. too rough. but I don’t listen. i wanted to see for myself. everyone else avoids him. me? i stare. i ask questions. i bring him offerings. i sit beside him even though he takes up the whole damn bench. i’m curious. reckless. thirsty. and he’s more than willing to prove them right. with me pinned, stretched, and ruined like a good little offering.
no pressure! just whenever you’re free hehehe. love ur works so much!!! 💚💚✨
Spark
[ m!orc x fem!reader ]
a/n: hi, sweetie! yes i am, thank you for being so kind! i'm always up for some big orc boyfriends thank you yes please! and thank you for your support! <3
!!! just for the sake of exercise, i'll write in first person this time !!!
content: nsfw, forbidden romance, rough sex, p in v, breeding, pregnancy mention
"Are you crazy?" I wince at my sister's shrill voice. "Didn't the elders tell you to stop going there?"
"We've been over this," I sigh. "We hired them to protect our town. They've been serving us well for months. I don't see why I should be scared of them?"
"You know..." My sister blushes like the biggest prude in the world. Which she is. "You heard the stories. They get very... intense sometimes and can't control themselves."
"Intense." I cross my arms. "Intense is better than meek and mellow like our elders."
My big sister grabs me by my shoulders. "Elders know what they are talking about. They said orcs are too big! Too strong! Too wild! They could hurt you by accident."
She's so annoying. I click my tongue. "Wild? Are you a racist? How about you start thinking of them as an intelligent species like us and stop being so narrow-minded."
She sighs. "You're stubborn like a mule. Fine. But I won't patch you up if something bad happens."
***
Just as every night for a month, I find him on top of the rock, sitting on a makeshift bench made of logs, overseeing the eastern part of the town.
"I like the night duty," he told me one evening. "It's quiet. No people, no orcs - only the wind and one little chatty human."
"Good evening, chieftain." It's no use trying to sneak up on him. All my previous attempts failed miserably.
"Spark." Aaah! That cute nickname. I always melt when I hear it! I don't think he knows what it means in human language.
He moves his massive bow to make room for me next to him. He is smiling, and his scars crinkle in a strange way. They were so frightening when I saw them for the first time. They covered his eye and the whole side of his mouth, revealing his mighty teeth, twisting his face into a grisly expression. Now... now everything is different, and I'm no longer scared of him.
He looks straight ahead, calm as a statue. And all I can do is watch his muscles and tattoos. Apparently, even other orcs fear him. He's their chieftain for a reason.
"You should stop coming," he solemnly speaks.
"What!" I jump in front of him, my hands curled into angry fists. "Why?"
He shakes his head. "You are a human. I am an orc. We don't mix."
"We do! I heard stories of half-orcs!"
He finally looks at me, his eyebrows raised. I've never seen him so surprised. What did I say? I... oh... The blood rushes straight to my cheeks. "I mean... People and orcs can be friends."
His eye softens slightly. "Half-orcs, you say?"
The cat is out of the bag. "Yes... I wouldn't mind... I volunteered to be an offering to your band."
He takes me by my wrist and pulls me onto his lap. I've never been so close to him. His chest is so massive, so hairy, so warm. I immediately press my palms onto his mighty pecks.
"Makers!" My pussy throbs from the need to rub against those firm muscles. Oh, how does it feel to be engulfed by a strong orc's body?
My orc friend chuckles in a low voice, and the vibrations shake my entire body. I never heard him laugh - it's glorious! "So little, yet so eager."
"I always knew what I wanted." I can't contain my desire anymore, and I playfully bite him. "And I want to be the chieftain's little offering."
He growls and rips all my clothes off. I should be angry, but I can't because all my brain is occupied with is being fucked by him. "Spark... You are not going home... You're staying with me..."
He removes his pants and releases his massive cock. Drools drip down my chin. Green at the base, purple at the tip, so firm, so wide.
"Yes, please. Give it to me." I'm so pathetic, but I can't control myself. I need it so much! "Fuck my cunt."
He holds me around my waist, like a doll, right above his cock, and I whimper from excitement. He is grunting, trying to control himself, but I can see the hunger in his eye and the desire to impale me all the way to the base.
"Fuck, so tight, so small..." His voice is strained as he pushes his tip inside my cunt. The stretch is so good, and my pussy is eager. "You are so wet for me... So ready for my cock..."
He pushes further, growling, and I moan as my walls rub against his member. He slides in easily, slowly, twitching, stretching me. "Yes... Oh, Makers, yes..."
"Do you want more?" He growls, and a snarl reveals all his mighty teeth. He doesn't wait for my answer and pins me against the grass, big as a horse, strong, heavy, all around me. "Gonna fuck your pretty pussy, Spark. Gonna ruin your body with mine, until no other human can satisfy you."
I almost cum just from those words alone. My moans fill the night air in response to his pounding hard into me, bucking his hips, holding my arms above my head. I'm at his mercy.
"My offering..." He pants as he thrusts his cock deep into my cunt, and droplets of pleasure drip down both my cheeks and ass. "Such a perfect offering... I'll keep you well-bred, full of half-orc babies... Is that what you want, Spark?"
"Yes... please... yes... breed me... fuck me..." I can barely speak, as a tide of pleasure emerges from my body, shaking my limbs, arching my back. "Aaaaaaaah!"
My pussy can't even pulsate, so full of the massive orcish cock stretching it. It's a beautiful pain, and my chieftain growls into my hair: "Perfect... So perfect... Pull me in deeper so that I can breed you thoroughly."
While still shaking from my orgasm, he cums with a howl, deep inside me, thrusting his hot seed into my womb. His load is so massive that it spills out of my cunt and covers us both. We both end up sticky and sweaty, lying next to each other.
"I... couldn't last longer." He apologizes. "I was too eager. Next time, I'll give you more pleasure."
I have to kiss his cute blushing face. "It's okay... There's always tomorrow..."
"Tomorrow?" He smiles in a rather wolfish way. "Give me two minutes, Spark, and turn around. Gonna fill your every hole tonight, to mark you as a future orc wife."
Spark? What I feel right now is a full-blown chaotic forest fire, preparing to engulf me. And I can't be a happier little orc offering.
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