Im Tired

Your head is pressed against the pillow, but it does nothing to muffle your needy little whines and whimpers.Your knuckles turn white as you grip the sheets.

“Please- i can’t… it’s too much!”

Your sobs fall on deaf ears as he plunges his cock into you over and over again. It rubbed against every ridge on your soft, wet walls. He leans over, chest pressed against your back. His fingers tangled into your hair, pulling your head back a bit.

“Look at ya… poor thing…”

He kisses your cheek ever so sweetly, contrasting with his rough hands and the deep, fast thrusts of his cock. He brushes your sweat-damp hair away from your face.

“Just a little more,baby…”

His hand sneaks under you, rubbing your bud in small, tight circles. You squirm, letting out a strangled sound from the pure pleasure and overstimulation of it.

“N-no! ‘Ts too much… can’t”

He laughs deeply, and it melts into a groan as you clench down on him. He lets go of your hair, pulling back.

“You can… you can and will”

He resumes his beautifully torturous rhythm. He shifts his hips, the new angle has his tip kissing your cervix repeatedly. It sends shivers down your spine and your eyes roll back.

Your mouth falls open as this sends you over the edge, again. You sob, the sensation too much for you to handle, too intense, in a way that has your skin crawl and your cunt clench impossibly around him.

“There ya go…” He whispers, his hand slowing on your clit, finally stopping all movement. His hard cock stays lodged inside you.

You’re panting, spent, ready to call it quits. Your grip on the sheets loosens and your head rests on the pillow, eyes glazed over and unfocused.

Then he starts moving again, still not done with you. You let out a whine, a tear sliding down your cheek.

“Please…”

please ignore this if you’re uncomfortable with it

A fucking goddess

Goblins x fem!reader || free use, rough sex, dub-con, sharing is caring

The only thing in your mind when you got the order to steal important information from the goblin camp was how to get in and out. You planned it perfectly. Everything was going according to plan. You already had the documents in your backpack and were about to make a run for it. It was late. If you were silent enough, nobody would notice until the morning. But you failed to realize a bunch of little details. Like how sweet a human woman’s smell was to goblins. How they would be expecting someone to steal the treaty with the orcs. How they were just amused by your intent of taking what was his…

You’ve always had a weird fascination with monsters, especially those who were smaller than you, but somewhat… They intrigued you. It was like a call of the wild. Your whole body thrumming with the need to scream. The adrenaline pumping in your veins made your pussy wetter, the prospect of getting caught scary but at the same time… Arousing. Some of your deepest fantasies started exactly like this, getting out of a camp of monsters, some of them catching you before you could escape. And then…

“Hey, you!” Someone calls behind you and your time of response is a second too slow. You turn around in time to see a dozen of goblins with equally amused smiles and hands around their hard dicks. They are way too big dicks for their body size. You are so speechless that your brain stops for long enough that someone sneaks up on you.

Tags: Grandfather/granddaughter, incest, cunnilingus / pussy licking, blow job, first cock, dragon dildo, voyeurism

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“There you are, Sally. You’re late.” A sigh escapes my lush pink lips. “It’s Wednesday, mom. Class always ends at 6 on Wednesdays.” Every fucking week. I really have to put my schedule on the fridge or we will have the same fucking conversation every fucking week.

“Oh, you had a bad day.” “Yes”, I confirm and stretch, the fabric of the skirt of my school uniform brushing up my thighs. “I’m going to take a shower and go straight to bed.” “Do come out and say good night to your grandpa before you do that.” “I hardly know the man.” I really do. Three months ago mom found her long lost father on national television. It’s been embarrassing, but mom has never been happier. She doesn’t know anything about him, but they have been writing e-mails back and forth ever since. And now he’s here to visit for two weeks.

Honestly, I don’t know why mom is interested in re-connect with a man who walked out on her when she was six, but whatever. Still that doesn’t mean I have to hang out with him. I mean, he is 40 years older than me. It’s not like we have anything in common. But to make my mom happy (and to get her off my back), I promise to say good night to him before I finally am allowed to go to my fortress of solitude, my beautiful room with the sundeck and the glass front and the ensuite bathroom. Yes, life has been good to my mom, daddy issues aside.

I shower and feel a lot better. Only dressed in a big fluffy white towel I step into my room. The last rays of sunshine shower it in a warm orange light, as well as my trained body. The soft towel brushes over my sensitive little nipples and it’s from the way from the bathroom to my bed I decide to relax even more. Taking my colorful dragon dildo out of the bottom drawer of my nightstand I lay down into my white sheets and unfold my towel. My small but firm tits rise from my chest, the nipples half-stiff from just the towel-rub. My body is reacting fast to stimulation. I love that. It only takes a minute of rubbing the tip of my beloved dildo through my slit to make my waxed cunt wet and tingly. I moan a little, mostly to turn me on. I love moaning and gasping like a little girl.

The more I play with my nipples and my clit, the more I feel the emptiness inside of me. This has always fascinated me: I am a virgin (well, apart from dragon cock), still I miss the feeling of a big fat cock stretching my tight teen puss. I miss the weight of a man on top of me, his skin and his chest hair scratching over my body, the smell and taste of his sweat on my tongue, even though I have not experienced any of this, ever.

I push the pointed tip of the dildo against my tight little hole and open my legs wider. I love stretching my legs as far apart as possible and then hammer that dildo into my pussy.

Oh, if only there was a man at hand who could fuck me right now. I need it so bad. Masturbation is fine and fun, but I want the real thing. Now! Fuck, right now!

Just as I am about to shove that dildo into my cunt, my eyes dart to the floor length window - and spot my so called grandfather.

He’s staring at me. I am frozen in terror. I don’t know what to do. Should I scream? I should probably put down the dildo and cover myself. Yeah, good start. I do exactly that. I look at him with wide eyes, my panicking brain unsure of what to do next.

Then all of a sudden, grandpa Kurt points to the door.

What?! Hell, no!

His arm moves. My eyes dart down.

Oh. My. God.

His cock is hanging out and he’s fapping it. My grandfather has his cock hanging out and is masturbating while watching me!

My eyes are glued to the cock. I haven’t seen a real one since I was a little girl and took baths with my dad (nothing sexual, of course!). He’s surprisingly big and the tip is glistening in the setting sun. It’s pink… My mouth fills with saliva.

Fuck.

Granpa Kurt points to the door again and grins.

My heart is pounding in my chest and a minute feels like an eternity. I watch him rub his fat old cock a bit longer.

In the end, I get up and open the door.

“Fun dildo you have there, sweetie”, he grins and closes the door after he entered. I can’t look away from his cock, watch it bounce with every of his moves. Next, he guides me to the bed. “I’m so happy I caught you. I’ve been waiting for just an opportunity like this.”

Wait, what?!

“Wait, what?!“ I obviously repeat out loud.

He chuckles and rubs my arms. With his bearded face he begins kissing my cheek and wanders down my neck.

Fuck, that feels fantastic. The soft lips combined with the scratchy beard…I love it. Damn!

“Ever since I met you on that stupid tv show. And now here you are in your sweet little school uniform. You’re such a sexy little thing…and so needy for cock.”

Hey! I so am not!

He continues to kiss my shoulder and his hands glide under my towel, grab my bare ass and massage it.

…Shit, I am needy. My pussy is drenched and I have the feeling she’s drooling onto my thighs. Sneaky thing I am I move my leg until it nudges the thick cock. A shiver runs down my spine when I feel the hard, hot thing with the moist tip.

Fuck, that feels nice. I want to touch it and I definitely want to feel it inside my pussy.

My room is locked, this man might be biologically related to me, but otherwise he doesn’t feel like a relative at all. I am hot and horny and I really want to get fucked right now…

…Woah, what am I thinking! This is my mother’s father! A fucking bastard who apparently has only come here to fuck me instead of bonding with his daughter!

What a fucking asshole!

…Oh, oh!

His tongue is licking up and down my throat. Fuck, that’s so nice!

“Come, lie down. Your loving grandpa is going to be a little nice to you.”

“What?”

Apparently, I have lost every ability to form an intelectual sentence. In my defence, it’s not every day your recently found grandfather makes a move at you.

He is grinning and is pushing me onto the bed while he explains casually: “Just lick your pussy for a bit. Then we take it from there. No pressure, just having a little fun. Don’t worry.”

Why is his smile so reassuring? This is madness!

I’m on the mattress now and grandpa Kurt is kneeling between my legs. Like a present he unfolds the towel and the next thing I know his hands are on my small tits.

I let out a surprised (and so fucking pleased) gasp. Grandpa Kurt’s fingers twist my nipples.

“I love small titties. You’ve got a nice, firm pair, dolly. Want me to give them a little lick?”

Somewhere in the furthest part of my brain I know how perverse this is. Not only is he my grandfather, but my mother is in the next room from which she can step out on the sundeck and walk the five steps over to look into my room where her father is hovering over her daughter, his hands on her tits and his hard cock hanging out.

My eyes dart down.

Fuck, that bobbing cock is hanging right over my open pussy. Just now I realize grandpa has spread my legs with his knees. All he has to do is lower those old hips and slam that old dick into me.

I shudder and my pussy twitches.

“Come on, just a little lick. If you don’t like it I’ll stop. Promise.”

His cheeky grin lets me nod.

He holds my gaze as he lowers his head. His red tongue darts out and he lets it flicker over my left nipple. Once. Twice.

Holy crap, yes!!

“Told you you’d like it”, he chuckles and then he gives me the full experience: His tongue circles and flickers my nipple before his hot mouth sucks in almost all of my tit. He sucks so hard and slobbers all over my cute little mound, but I fucking love it. I gasp and moan until I realize that we’re not alone and so I bite my lip when he switches tits and soils the other one in the most pleasurable way.

I keep watching him and he watches me. That is so sexy. My pussy is all drenched and I bet the sheets are, too.

In the end (it feels way too soon), he lets the tittie plop out.

“Now, let’s see how that little pussy is doing. My cock is all hot from that greedy little thing.”

My heart throbs in my chest as he moves south. At this point I don’t have the strength or the will to stop him. My whole body is buzzing with lust. I just watch him hook his arms under my legs and look at my little pussy.

“Oh yes. That’s a nice wet teen pussy.”

With a growl he presses his face against my cunt and I squeal at the contact. He isn’t gentle, he doesn’t build up or teases, no, grandpa Kurt immediately and mercilessly ravishes my virgin pussy with his greedy mouth. My whole body is shaking as if I’m possessed, that big wet tongue plowing through my slit and circling my clit is driving me insane.

“I’m gonna make you come now, dolly”, he announces and grins again before he locks eyes with me and I watch his tongue flicker over my clit like crazy.

That bastard really knows what he’s doing.

With a breathless squeal I come, the orgasm almost blowing my mind. Pure ectasy is flowing through my veins and my body feels so fucking great. His tongue, fuck I love it, I never want him to stop. And he doesn’t. He keeps licking me, the tip of his tongue slowly gliding through the hills and valleys of my teen cunt, lazily circling the clit.

When the tension leaves my body and I begin to enjoy anew, he lifts his head.

“See, isn’t your grandpa fun?”

He kinda speaks into my pussy, but I get his point.

I nod.

“Now, dolly, I think it’s time you taste your first cock.”

While I lay there, legs spread and quivering with lust, he stands up and undresses completely. He lays down next to me and guides my head to where he wants it.

The big cock is hard and stiff and bobs in front of my face. Having watched enough porn I know what I have to do. I open my mouth and let my tongue lick that glistening pink tip. It tastes salty, musky, kind of heavy on my tongue.

I so fucking love it.

After five minutes I know I’m addicted to cock. My hands are clinging at the base while my mouth slides up and down that thick shaft, the tongue moving with it, circling and poking the tip to get more of that musky taste. The whole time grandpa Kurt’s hand is fisted into my long hazelnut hair and he guides me as he pleases, shoves me down further and further onto his cock until I choke.

I don’t mind. I kinda like that dick entering my throat.

“Don’t worry, you’ll learn”, he cheers me up after I choke again. “Now stop, dolly. It’s time to put that ol’ dick to good use.”

Before I know I’m flipped over again. My perverted grandpa grins at me while he spreads my legs and once again hooks his arms under them and pushes them up as he moves over me until the knees are next to my tits. Too late I realize I’m kinda helpless now.

“So you don’t change your mind, dolly”, he comments and licks my tit. “Granddaddy is going to fuck you hard and deep since your hymen is already broken, so you better not scream. Grab that pillow just in case.”

I obey and reach for the pillow above my head. I gasp when I feel that wet, hot, throbbing dick slide through my slit.

“You like that, dolly?” grandpa growls and does it again. I watch that fat dick plow through my slit. Back and forth, back and forth. My whole body is tense from the excitement, the lust. I’m so fucking horny. And it makes me even hornier that he’s my grandfather and mom’s next door and the blinds are open and anyone can see us if they step outside.

“Here it comes, dolly. Your first real cock.”

I hold my breath as I watch him grab his wet-sucked cock. Then I feel the big tip against my little hole and fuck yes, then he pushes it inside, almost too slowly. The last inch he thrusts into me and I let out a surprised little scream.

“Pillow”, he pants and as I see that he positions himself to really get going, I press the pillow over my mouth.

And good thing I did, cause when he starts hammering into me, there is no stopping my screams and moans. The pillow swallows most of it so that only our bodies slapping together and Kurt’s pants fill the room.

“God, you’re so tight, dolly. I can hardly move. You haven’t used that dildo often enough.”

What?! He is jackhammering into me and he can hardly move?!

He suckles my tit for a minute, then he leans back on his knees and moves me around and shoves another pillow under my ass.

“Gotta stretch that pussy some more”, he announces and begins thrusting again.

Fuck, he’s pushing even deeper now, and soon even faster. That old man has no hip problems, apparently.

I feel so marvelously full and stretched, I’m in heaven. My channel is burning from the unfamiliar friction, but I love the pain. My cunt is slick enough to endure it.

My granddaddy and I lock eyes again. That’s when I come for the second time, hot and hard and forever.

Kurt growls and pushes his cock in to the hilt, enjoying my little pussy clenching around him, milking that fat old dick.

“God, fuck! I wasn’t going to but your lil’ pussy is pumping so hard…I’m gonna fill you up, dolly.”

“Wait, what?! NO!”

“Here it comes!” he presses through gritted teeth, totally ignoring my protest and a second later I feel…jeez I feel his sperm shooting into me, filling up my fertile, unprotected womb.

I totally should panic. Instead I come again, milking even more of that old sperm.

He lets out a pleased ‘yeah’, pulls out his wet cock and pushes at my legs, kinda hoisting up my ass until my knees are pressed into the mattress.

“Look at that hungry lil’ thing”, he comments and looks at my still pulsating pussy, his bearded cheeks red and a big fat grin on his face. He fondles my wet pussy with his finger before he inserts two fingers and slowly fucks my hole, looking at me.

“Hm, your pussy is so hungry, dolly. We’re going to have a lot of fun. I’m going to stay a bit longer, after all. It’ll make your mother’s day, surely. And at night you’ll leave the door to the sundeck open, yeah? So your good old grandpa can sneak in and play with you. Will you do that, dolly? Hm?”

His tongue circles my clit while his fingers continue to fuck me.

Why does it have to feel so fantastic?

Why am I not panicking?

I could be pregnant from that old perv!

Oh, OH! He bent his fingers and now they are pushing against a spot that makes me- that makes me-

Another orgasm overwhelms me and I scream into my pillow while my entire body is shaking violently.

I am panting, my head is spinning, I am near fainting.

Kurt has mercy on me and lets my ass back down on the mattress and pulls his fingers out of my burning hole. Through hooded eyes and blurred vision I watch him lick said fingers.

“I take that as a yes”, he chuckles and almost lovingly kisses my mouth, each nipple and my bald vaginal mound before he stands up and dresses.

I can’t do or say anything. Wave after wave of fantastic satisfaction rushes through me and I’m dizzy from the level of pleasure I feel. I just lay there with my legs open and my exposed pussy, sperm slowly drooling out of my freshly fucked hole (wohoo!), tits sticky with saliva, an arm thrown over my hot face, watching my so called grandfather buttoning his shirt. Part of me is in denial, part of me is jubilating and another part of me is freaking out. All at once.

He doesn’t seem to be affected by recent events at all. He just smiles after he is decent again and leaves through the door he came in, winking at me before he is out of sight.

Oh, I so fucked up.

But to be honest, I don’t care. I shouldn’t, but I already know I will leave the door to the sundeck open tonight, hoping that he will indeed sneak into my room and do more amazing things to me.

He shouldn't be doing this; neither of you should be doing this.

Yet even as the neighbourhood's block party rages outside, the two of you are still going, still fucking like he isn't your next-door neighbour and new friend of your father, but the idea of stopping makes him groan with dissatisfaction. The two of you are too far gone to stop now, not since he's already two loads deep and working on a third, and certainly not now that he's finally got you worked open enough that your whimpering and twitching had become limp moans, weak bucking hips, and fingers white at the knuckles as you grip the ruined sheets under you.

Fuck, he should pull out, should have done that the first time he came, but in for a penny, in for a pound.

So he's groaning, grinding his hips into your ass as he cums, still pumping thick ropes into you as his cock visibly pulses with his high. Shit, as he pulls back, the flare of the tip of his cock is the only thing that keeps most of this load and the last inside you, licking his lips, he grunts before pushing forward again, still hard and still ready to go just one more round.

Just one more round, he's been muttering that to you since the first jerk of his hips, since well before the two of you stumbled into bed together, if the long nights alone looking at all those pretty beach pictures of you and your friends out drinking have anything to say for themselves. He's only just got you like this, and he's not willing to let you go just yet. An old bull like him can still pull a few more tricks, and maybe a few more orgasms out of you before he calls it a night.

For once in his life, the weight of his horns is beginning to get to him, the two heavy bone protrusions and their gold band decorations making his neck hurt as he looks down at where his cock disappears into you again.

Fuck it, he'll book a massage for the both of you tomorrow, but for now he needs to make up for all the cum that dribbled out of you, and he needs to make up for it now.

Fucking you in every single position your heart requires, legs spread widely open with his fat cock slamming deep right into your cervix and rearranging your receptive guts. His thrusts are powerful yet so intense, with so much force it left you in a blurry hazy cloud of desire, lust and willingness to receive his seed.

He plants soft but sloppy kisses all over your face and beautiful body, a massive hand firmly grabbing your throat as he pistons into you faster without any mercy left. His focus is solely into fucking all of his seed into your warm hole, letting it flow right into your receptive womb who just waits to welcome his sperm.

One round is over and the next one starts. He won’t give you any time to breathe or adjust, seeing this as a fucking challenge like he did with anything. Oh, but it wasn’t just the thought of getting you pregnant, but fulfilling his biggest dream to see the woman he loves carrying his child. If he won’t get you pregnant by now, he‘ll destroy the fucking world until you ovulate next month again. Where he would fill you up over and over again, until he has your throbbing cunt aching and spilling out with his warm seed. Just to slam his massive length into your hole again, fucking his cum even deeper until your womb finally welcomed all of his seed.

𝐊𝐞𝐧𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐥𝐮𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐬 °༺❤︎༻°

Request: Chubby reader x werewolf gangbang, Knotting, breeding and lots of cum???

The pack breeder

Werewolves x chubby fem!reader || free use, breeding, sharing is caring

When you entered the pack, you already knew what would be your new status as the alpha’s mate. You were warned it would be ever more intense than you expected, but you weren’t sure exactly why. It was rapidly answered when you arrived at pack-lands, in the middle of the forest, and there were at least five other werewolves waiting for you.

Your alpha hugged you closer, his arm possessive around your shoulders for a total of three seconds before his grin became wolfish, and he released you to hug his pack-mates. They hugged him back, but nobody was really paying attention to him, not when you were there.

Every single wolf in front of you was staring in your direction, licking their fangs and rubbing softly the bulges in their pants. You couldn’t avoid looking right back, heat pooling in your lower abdomen at their hungry gazes on your body. They all were so… wild. And you craved that, you loved their wildness and the way they were devouring you with their eyes.

“I found her,” was all your alpha said as they cheered, approaching you and hugging you between their bodies.

You are a single mom of one of his students, and you just moved into this small town. This is your first time meeting your kid's homeroom teacher, and as you lay your eyes on this middle-aged hunk, your brain gets flooded with ideas of making some more kids. With him, in particular.

He wears a casual smart outfit, sitting on his desk, reading the names of the kids from a paper. "I'm old-fashioned," he chuckles and flashes a row of sharp teeth. "I prefer pen and paper."

Smut below

Being a human who works at a mixed monster strip club was uncommon. However your presence there was what drew them in. To get a chance to feel your soft plush body. To the highest payers got the best part though. Taking them back to the rooms that were in the back letting them have their ways with you.

Vampires who were a bit softer towards you while they pounded into you. It would cost extra of course to drink from you but they’d pay anything to be able to. Sinking their fangs into your neck as they came deep inside of you.

Groups of Imps taking their turns with you, all your holes were being filled at once. Their cum covered your body as others took their places. Fucking you over and over. They paid well when they came in.

Werewolves seeking you out even offering you double if they could bring you home while they were in a heat. You’d be knotted at all times cum making your stomach expand.

Orcs who were taken back by how soft and fragile you were only to stuff their thick cocks in your tiny hole. They were ones that couldn’t last long with you. The way stretched around them squeezing them so tightly had them cumming to quickly.

You say you do it just cause the moneys good well that might be true, being so sought after by these creatures gave you such a confidence boost not to mention how great the sex was.

he’s groping your ass at the cul-de-sac cookouts. he's burying his nose in your neck because you smell one hundred times better than the food your neighbor keeps forcing onto his plate. he’s hogging the fruit platter you brought for everyone else, feeding you pieces with his hands, then making you lick the juice from his fingers afterward.

you make up for forcing him to spend time with the neighbors he doesn't even like by letting him take you however he pleases.

tonight's choice is against the dresser to the left of the bed you two share.

talking ass up, face down, every hole filled by at least one of their monster cocks and i'm constantly being nodded and having their fun being fucked back into me

it goes on for hours with the entire pack

i'm taken from my village as a human sacrifice to help the werewolves keep their lineage going but i can't get pregnant but im such a good little whore they keep me anyways <3

Werewolves x gn!reader || free use, cum-inflation, breeding

When they asked for somebody to be the sacrifice, you volunteered.

Everyone thought it was because of the goodness of your heart, and you were congratulated and praised. Everyone thought you were the best person, giving your life away to be live with the werewolves. So selfless, so nice and good of you to volunteer, to save everyone else from that fate…

But that was very far from reality. Very far from the real reason you offered yourself.

A big sigh leaves my lips as I finally get to close up the shop for the day. When suddenly the shops door rings, the cute little bell I've heard so many times today alone. I look up and it's a hooded figure, I tilt my head. Shops closing soon, honey... All I really have is whatever is left on the display case. Nothing crazy fresh right now, sorry. I explain as they walk up to the case, can I have one of each? One of each? No problem, sugar. I smile at him, can I eat them here? I um... I've seen your store online and have been excited to come here.

Yeah! The shop still isn't officially closed just try not to get too messy. Would you like a drink? I still can't see their face but they nod, can I have something strawberry flavored? Strawberry? Sure! That's my personal favorite too, I giggle and turn around to start making their drink. Why don't you have a seat? I'll bring it over once it's done, I feel his eyes on me as I work. Serving everything on a tray before skillfully walking to the table he chose. Far back, easy view of the register but hard to spot from other seats. Here you go sweetheart... I place the tray on their table. Is it true? What they say about your bakery? He asks nervously and I glance at him. What do you mean? The pins, the services you um...provide along with baked goods.

I laugh, oh um I didn't wear my pins today since we had all the staff needed but yes. I stand up straight and fix my dress. We provide those services with baked goods, I watch them take a nervous bite of a donut. They moan and I smile, yummy? Delicious... Good, the silence is getting thick. Would you like those services? He chokes up, what? Would you like those services with the baked goods? I see a nod and how he tenses. Yes but I understand I came late today... admittedly I was scared to come in earlier. I raise an eyebrow at that. Scared? Why? I've never seen someone like...me review or come here. Like you? Yes...like me, he finally looks up at me and I see them. Multiple red eyes, I sigh and smile while shaking my head. Every species is welcomed into my shop sweetie, I say softly as I lean in. Give me a minute and I'll be back.

I rush off to the back of the bakery to grab the apron that has all my pins. Coming back I see he has his head down once again. I'm sorry if I've made you scared, I've been a fan of your online presence- shh, I giggle. None of that, even though I'm the owner I need to follow my own rules. Need to wear my apron and buttons if I plan on getting fucked by a costumer. His head shoots up and his red eyes widen, I finally get a good view of his monster/demon face. I watch smoke leave his nose in anticipation, all of my pins like mentioned before. You said you knew of my online presence so you should know what they all mean. With shaky hands he runs his fingers over them, you'd really let someone like me do this to you? I nod and straddle his lap, I trust monsters.

He groans softly and his hands fall on my hips. I can feel claws growing and digging into the fabric. What made you think I wouldn't want a handsome monster like you in my shop? Humans are still getting used to us... Many fear us... But I don't and nor do my workers... We invite you, I slowly push his hood down to get a better look as I lean in. My cock is different from humans, I'm willing to take the challenge. I smile, I am the boss after all ... I should try it all before my workers do, I softly kiss him. He melts into the kiss, sharp teeth. I giggle as I pull away, sorry- I like it. I lean in for another kiss this time more hungry. We kiss for a minute until I feel him grind up into me. I pull away wanting and smiling, I'll make a special pin just for monsters. A special dessert that welcomes you all, I pant.

He nods, thank you... Do you...do you mind if I film this? I look a little shocked, no one had ever asked that before. It's just so...there are other monsters that wish to come here. They won't believe me if I just tell them that you serve monsters too. Um... I think about it, sure. I smile, you have permission to film this. Thank you! He quickly pulls out his phone and sets it up, an occasional whine leaving our lips when we accidentally grind on each other. I glance at the camera and wave with a smile, now you enjoy your meal while I do the rest. He's panting and nods quickly, he takes a sip of his drink while I kiss down his neck and grind against him.

So silly of you...of course monsters are allowed in my shop. I whimper against him as I feel him getting harder. I start to grind down on him as he continues to sip and eat. He's letting out low moans as we continue this. His hand falling on my hip and guiding me to move quicker. You know...I can ride you if you'd like... I smile at him as his eyes widen. You can take actual monster cock? He almost stutters and I shrug with a nod. I can do anything as long as I put my mind to it, I giggle and start to undo his belt. So handsome....all dressed up for me? He groans and nods as he watches me struggle for a second to pull his cock out. Fuck, that's so big! I giggle as I stroke his cock, pre cum covering my hands already.

by Anonymous

fuckk she sounds so sexy