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Perverted priest who goes back to his chambers every night and sits on a long, thick dildo, eyelids fluttering how full he is, his own cock hard and dripping onto the floor. He prays to God for forgiveness as he whips his own back, each strike making him rock and writhe on the fake phallus inside his body until with a wail of defeat he cums untouched, spilling in hot, desperate spurts across the floor, left panting and shaking, sobbing at his perceived failure and yet he can't stop trying to hold back the orgasms each night, sometimes multiple times a night, shamed but also feeling so achingly empty during the day he can't stop himself from filling himself and getting off every night.
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Domestic subs that walk around the house with little to no clothes on, lazily napping on the couch or bed waiting to be woken up by their doms, getting showered praises from how they're irresistible being such good fucking house sluts.
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Falls in love with you so hard that they no longer care about god, demons, or humanity. Their sole focus becomes on how to immortalize you- meaning they begin to bargain and deal with all kinds of divine and infernal constructs.
To their subordinates and superiors- your angel has always been stoic, aloof, and perhaps a tad lacking in empathy. They were known for being thorough in their duties- always finding the blindspots others missed. They rarely spoke unless spoken to- and are often hypercritical of their fellow angels who they considered too "lax" or "unaware". To you, your angel is doting, softspoken, and sweet. Full of unlimited patience and affection. Unfortunately, they havent introduced themselves properly yet and so your every interaction is plagued with an intense feeling of desire that you cant place.
Your daily life becomes unsettling in indescribable ways. Your angel will take on multiple forms to interact with you- sometimes a barista, sometimes a bird, sometimes an old man walking his dog, sometimes a woman juggling multiple children. No matter whose face your angel borrows- they all have the same unnerving familiarity to you. This brings your angel great delight, as you grow the ability to feel them nearby.
Demons begin to notice you, although your angel was so careful to keep you hidden in plain sight. But the ones who realized that your angel is obsessed with you are smart, and they merely observe from afar. Some demons are even charged with finding out a way to make you immortal- having the angels permission to be in your proximity.
Eventually heaven notices the demons- who arent as good at being covert like your angel. A guardian angel is assigned to your protection- whom your angel kills. This cements their status as a fallen angel, their only regret is that they could have used more of heavens resources for your preservation and safety.
When they have secured several methods to try and immortalize you- they steal you away to a place untouched by humanity. In this secluded new home they have provided everything for you, but they are a diligent prison warden. You will not be able to get away. Whether you like it or not, you will begin the process of becoming immortal. Some of these methods are potions, trials, or even rituals that paint you in demon blood. If none of the collected methods work, they will put you into a deep slumber and then leave to find more.
Once you are immortal, the angel is so relieved they sleep for the first time in years- for once no longer filled with fear that you might spontaneously die. Your angels temperament changes, they will lose the undercurrent of anxiety and urgency that seems present for all other interactions. But this is partially relief because they feel like you have no where to go now- and no one else who will accept you.
Loves to watch you sleep. Loves it even more when they can press a kiss to your temple and embue you with a deep rest- then have you cum multiple times from their touch. They think the way your body reacts is more than just your physiology- but a proven spiritual connection to them.
Before you are immortal- you will be blindfolded during sex. This is just incase the angels true form slips out.
Uses sex as a "tool" to calm you down. Your angel believes that this will release your excess energy and anxiety with being stuck in one place. Your angel is so prolific, that your body becomes wet at the familiar feeling of their hand sliding from your hip to your inner thigh.
Develops an obsession with "corrupting" you after they become a fallen angel. Gets achingly horny off the idea that they are now a disgraced fallen angel- touching you. Will do all manner of things to you and your body, make you cum in unconventional ways, but your angel always determines that you arent corrupted yet. Really this is entirely pointless because your angel sees you as above concepts like purity and corruption. To them, you simply are. Before they became a fallen angel they were similarly obsessed with "purifying" you.
Has many sexual fantasies where you initiate sex and ask them to pleasure you. Will drool if they think too much about you using their body.
Their original form as no eyes- but is comprised of many hands. During sex you will find an uncountable number of hands on your body. Lifting your legs, rubbing your ass, holding open your mouth, petting your hair, groping your chest. Your angel loves to have their hands on you, loves to position you and open your holes with their smooth fingers.
Wants to be trained by you, used by you. If you do not do this, they will simply guess until something sticks. Petplay, free use, voyerism, hypnosis, they will try any kink as long as it doesnt involve hurting you in any serious capacity.
Summary: You get caught between the heated desires of your werewolf and Minotaur boyfriend. They often get too possessive as if touching you is a competition. They eventually work together, pounding you good and deep so that you never forget how much they love you.
Warnings: minors don't interact, 18+!!!!, double penetratiοn, oral fem and male receiving, p in v sex, anal +plug, fingering, huge🍆, belly bulge, knot, lots of 💦. Don’t like, don’t read please.
This is the full one-shot. It was posted first on Patreοn as my patrons get early access to my Tumblr posts+more smut! 😍I hope you like this! It’s so steamy!
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It was a late night and you were lying with your back on the bed, your body exposed to your two boyfriends: a werewolf named Ari and a minotaur named Bront. Aric had a big muscular frame and was covered in black fur that showed off his bright amber eyes. Bront was slightly larger than Ari and had coarse brown fur, a bull’s face and long protruding horns.
They had long now undressed you, their gazes roaming over your body, caressing your curves and making you shiver with anticipation. But when the time came for them to start touching you, they lost control. They wanted you too much, their desire overwhelming, and they always had a hard time sharing you and working together.
It didn’t help that they were both overly possessive of you, their primal instincts driving them to claim you.
“Move over, wolf. It’s my turn to kiss our mate,” Bront growled as he leaned in and claimed your mouth, his tongue pushing down your throat.
“I haven’t kissed her nearly as much as you,” Ari rumbled as he licked along your neck and up your face.
Their tongues battled for dominance, each trying to claim you in their own way. Captured between them, you moaned and wiggled slightly, overwhelmed by their intensity. You wanted to talk, to tell them that you were theirs, but every time you opened your mouth, one of them would grab the chance to kiss you deeply. When Bront’s tongue finally withdrew, Ari’s immediately took its place, plunging into your mouth and so on. The constant back-and-forth left you breathless and frustrated.
“Wait—mphhh—” you muttered, trying to catch your breath before Ari’s tongue invade your mouth.
Bront grumbled but decided to play with your breasts. His large, rough hands cupped your tits, shaping the soft, plump mounds and thumbing your sensitive nipples. His mouth enveloped each tit in turn, careful not to hurt you with his sharp teeth. His suckling was gentle yet fervent, alternating between your breasts, his tongue tracing circles around the tight, aching buds.
“Look at her…” Ari joined in the game, fondling the tit that Bront had just released and massaged it, his tongue licking around the areola. “Fuck, such softness.”
“Want to mark her pretty tits with my seed,” Bront growled, teasing your nipples with his skilled tongue.
“Yesss… please…” you whimpered and clutched both their furry arms begging them to stop teasing you. “Want you to fuck me.”
“We’ll fuck your pretty holes, mate,” Bront said, his voice sending vibrations through you, making your pussy leak even more. “But first, we’ll play with you. Hm?”
“No playing—“ you muttered, clutching their furry arms. “’m too sensitive.”
Bront gave you a firm look and settled down, his horns casting shadows on the wall as he gripped your hips and spread your legs open. He curved your legs upward, dragging them until your knees were at your ears, exposing your eager holes to their hungry eyes. You pussy clenched eagerly, you were drenched with arousal. Your ass was also filled with a pretty heart diamond plug.
“Told you the diamond plug would fit her best,” Ari drawled, his eyes dark with lust. “It looks so cute, lodged up her pretty ass.”
“Hm… looks stunning indeed,” Bront agreed shakily. “But I want to ruin her pussy first.”
You opened your mouth to speak but cried out instead when Bront’s long tongue lapped at your cunt, devouring your juices and flicking your sensitive clit. His hands kept your legs pinned wide while he did shameless things with his tongue. Ari watched enthralled, but then realized he wanted to taste you, too.
“Fuck, her cunny is so wet. Move aside, bullface, I want to taste her, too.”
“Get in line, mutt,” the minotaur snarled, his tongue plunging deep inside you, causing you to whimper and babble pathetically.
You were so close, each possessive lick brought you higher and higher and despite their bickering you came with a whine, your toes clenching, pussy pulsing around Bront’s relentless tongue. Your minotaur kept licking you up, slower this time, prolonging your pleasure.
Realizing he wouldn’t get his turn soon, Ari shoved Bront aside with a grin. “Step aside and watch, bull. It’s time to prepare her lovely ass.“
Bront narrowed his eyes at him yet reluctantly watched as Ari rolled you on all fours, his hands spreading the mounds of your ass. Ari’s tongue flicked around the butt plug, teasingly, before gently toying with the handle. He pulled it back slowly, stretching your hole, then slammed it back inside, making you gasp and tighten your anal muscles.
Bront, not one to be left out, pushed you down with a gentle palm on your back, pressing your face into the sheets. Leaning close, he watched the sight of you being so thoroughly at your limits.
“Take the plug out”, Bront demanded hoarsely. “I want to fuck her pretty arse.”
“Jokes on you, bud. I’m fucking her pretty arse,” Ari said, carefully removing the plug. It left your hole with a wet squelch, and you groaned as the thick protrusion exited your insides, leaving you feeling empty and needy.
Ari grabbed the bottle of lube and after he’d retracted his claws, he smeared the cold liquid all over his fingers and your ass. A thick werewolf finger stretched you, curling inside you. The sensation was incredible, especially when Bront joined in, inserting his own finger alongside Ari’s. You had both digits up your ass, both as thick as a human dick at full mast.
“I think she needs a bigger plug next time,” Bront said, squelching sounds echoing as he thrust his finger alongside Ari’s.
The werewolf hummed. “Hmm, she’s too tight.”
“I’m here, you dumbasses,” you groaned, the constant shifting of their fingers leavening you wanting more. “Stop talking and just fuck me!”
“Naughty little mate,” Ari said and smacked your ass playfully. “We prepare you first, and then we fuck you crazy.”
“Come on… hn…” you whined. “Can’t take this anymore. You both need to stop arguing and share me.”
Bront clicked his tongue. “Ask nicely for our cocks, little mate.”
You huffed. “Enough with the teasing. Make this work before I leave you both and go fuck my dildos.”
“She needs to be punished for even suggesting this,” Bront said in all seriousness.
Ari agreed, his brows furrowed. “Your mates are right here, hard and eager to satisfy you. Never dare say you’ll substitute us with stupid toys.”
“A lesson is in order,” the minotaur said. “Our impatient mate needs to get fucked stupid until she understands the gravity of her words.”
“Fucking finally,” you moaned and gasped when you received another light slap, this time on your pussy by Ari.
“Can I take her pretty mouth?” Ari asked. “You can break her ass and then we can take turns fucking her.”
They nodded in unison.
And began fucking you senseless.
Gone was their earlier miscommunication.
With impressive cooperation, Ari positioned himself near your head while Bront took his place between your legs. Their cocks stood at attention, their shafts as thick as your forearm, the tips leaking precum. Without waiting, Ari tapped his cock against your lips, parting your mouth and shoving his cock down your throat. You gurgled but at the same time, Bront lined up with your ass, the cockhead stretching the tight muscle and thrusting inside.
You gasped, “Mphhh!”
They fucked you from both ends in perfect unison. Ari’s cock filled your mouth and throat, salty precum trickling down your throat. Bront pounded deep into your ass, his huge frame hanging over your back, his breathing just as heavy as your own. The dual sensations were overwhelming, liquid pleasure coursing through your veins as they filled you again and again. The room echoed with the wet plap-plap of skin slapping skin and your muffled moans mingling with their grunts.
“Mmmm, such a good girl for us,” Bront said, his hips pounding you into the mattress. “Taking Ari’s cock down her pretty throat and my cock in her tight arsehole.”
“That will teach her not to mention dildos again,” Bront said, his fingers reaching to circle your pussy. You were drenched and painfully empty there, your poor clit begging for attention.
“You can use dildos only to prepare yourself for us, little mate,” Ari said while pulling back from your mouth, his cock coated in your saliva. “But never, never use them to threaten us this way. Understood?”
“Hmm… understood,” you took a deep inhale, shaking all over.
“We are also sorry, little mate”, Bront kissed your nape. “We quarrelled and teased you a little too much when we should be giving you one orgasm after the other.”
“Our mating bond is too strong and we want you too much that sometimes we lose control,” Ari added, kissing your flushed lips. “From now on, we’ll do better, love. We promise.”
“Please, make me yours,” you told them, your eyes misty. “Make me forget everything but you.”
“You want us to fill you up with our cocks?” Bront asked, his huge palm pumping his raging dick.
“Our seed trickling down your thighs?” Ari added, fondling his swollen balls.
“Hm! Yes, want you! Want you both to fuck me stupid!”
Your declaration was all they needed to get back at it.
They repositioned you so you were straddling Bront, your breasts rubbing against his chest while Ari kneeled behind you, his dick hot against your ass. Your minotaur lowered you down onto his cock, and your werewolf pushed into your ass. They thrust to the hilt, stretching your holes, both shafts rubbing against each other inside you. Then they started pounding you, their thrusts deep and relentless, their cocks hitting all the right spots.
You clung to both of them, your nails digging into their flesh as they fucked you in perfect harmony. When Ari’s cock left your pussy, Bront’s entered your ass. Next they alternated the pace, both slamming at the same time inside your holes. You could only whimper and blabber their names, their combined efforts pushing you over the edge.
Body trembling, you came hard, sobs of pleasure escaping your dry mouth. Bront devoured your cries with his kiss, his tongue brushing with yours in a rough messy kiss. Ari nipped and kissed your neck, leaving little love marks. Your mates were primal and unhinged, and you loved them—you loved how good they fucked you, exactly as you liked it.
And they were far from done.
They ruined you from what seemed like hours. With their inhuman strength and size, they put you in all positions imaginable and took turns claiming your holes, their powerful bodies working in sync to drive you insane with ecstasy. You lost count of how many times you climaxed and your voice went horse from all the moans and cries of pleasure.
When they did finish, they had completely delivered their lesson; you were sleepy and blissfully fucked, your lips smudged with seed, your cunt and ass overflowing with it. You collapsed between them, panting and sweaty.
They gave you water and some bites of food, then gently cleaned you up. They tucked you between them in the bed and held you, whispering how much they loved, how precious you were to them, how lucky they were to have found you.
“That was one amazing punishment,” you muttered with a sleepy smile. “I love it when you go feral over me.”
“We’ll be gentler next time,” Ari said, nuzzling your neck.
“Nooo,” you pouted. “I loved it.”
Bront half-laughed and kissed your nose. “Then you’ll get many more good and deep poundings tomorrow, sweet mate.”
You smiled, exhausted but satisfied. “Thank you. I love you.”
“Love you, too,” your mates whispered before you drifted off into a pleasurable sleep.
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