This masterlist includes tentcle-monsters and all monsters with tentacle-like appendages including slimes and forest entities with vines.
Long-ish stories
Lake day (tentacle monster x fem!reader)
The tree-hole debacle (forest entity x fem!reader)
[Patreon Commission] Monster-tale (tentacle monster x fem!OC x fem!reader)
[Patreon Commission] After clossing (tentacle monster x orc x warlock fem!reader) || part 2
Tentacled (gn!tentacle-monster x fem!reader)
[Patreon Commission] The husband and the fake husband (Shadow-monster x male!human x chubby fem!reader)
[Patreon Commission] Fully bred (Tentacle-monster x fem!reader)
[Patreon Commission] Need to be good (Shadow-monster x fem!reader)
Requests
Plant toy (forest entity x fem!reader) [part 2 of The tree-hole debacle]
Plant-trapped (plant-monster x witch fem!reader)
Good monster (tentacle monster x fem!reader)
Helping-tentacles (tentacle-monster x transmasc!reader)
Underwater court (kraken x fem!siren)
Forest entity: Picnics and situationships (forest entity x fem!reader)
Sucking the soul out of you (Tentacle-monster x transmasc!reader)
Any hole is a goal (Werewolf x tentacle-monster x fem!reader) || PART 2
Short Txt/Imagines
Pleasure slime
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An yandere entity that has something to do with the forest x a reader with allergies. Just like imagine the entity comes over to romance reader. And they just sneeze, their eyes watery and nose stuffy just cause the entity is around
I'm thinking of Forest Entity who sprouts and blooms in spring. To your great dismay, you quickly discover that you're allergic to the pollen it releases. To the entity's even greater dismay, it works as a mating mechanism and causes it to be particularly aroused during this period. So you're stuck romancing at a safe distance with a pent-up ancient creature who is obsessed with you.
"You don't have to stand that far", you mention over the radio, looking out your watchtower.
"I'd rather not take any risks. My self-control is rather bankrupt around this time", the creature sighs at the other end of the connection.
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Hello there! I'm a late-20s yr old asexual and autistic who likes to write stories involving monsters. You can find me on other socials under @monstersflashlight, too. Highly recommend Bluesky and Insta because I give book recs, and post weird shit on (and cat pics). Back-up account is @whiskis and main account (if someone is interested) is @angela-feelstoomuch. Header by @kn1ghtmonster
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I know this is the monster fucking blog but can you do wholesome monster loving with the Tree Hole Debacle?
Like the reader bringing a picnic to the nature spirit?
A/N: You can find part 1 here, part 2 here, and part 3 (patreon exclusive) here. This is just very fluffy and soft and the furthest for horny ever, but I really enjoyed writing it, hope y’all enjoy reading it!
Forest entity: Picnics and situationships
Forest entity x fem!reader || sfw
Every time you’ve come to the forest, it’s with a secret intention.
Well, maybe not so secret because he always finds you and ends up giving you so much pleasure that you spend days in a dazed fog of post orgasm bliss. Let’s say it’s a secret intention for plot’s sake. Isn’t that what the cool kids say nowadays? Making bad choices… for the plot? Maybe you’re too old for that.
Anyway, you feel really bad because he always brings you pleasure but you don’t even try to befriend him. It must be lonely to live all alone in the forest. Or maybe it wasn’t, but how can you know? It’s not like you ever tried to talk to him when he was fucking you senseless… Okay, you weren’t the only one to blame for that- but you wanted to remedy it.
So here you are, parking your car and grabbing a basket full of food and a big plaid blanket. You take the compass out and follow it until you find yourself in a clearing. You know he should be around here, but you try to act nonchalant as you set your blanket on the ground and prepare your little basket with food.
It takes him less than five minutes to show up, emerging from the forest as his vines move around his body, giving him a kind of godly aura that makes your pussy tingly. Down girl, you remind yourself, we aren’t here for that.
“What are you doing here, human?” He asks. You can’t answer before he’s continuing. “The forest doesn’t want any offerings. I thought you’d be done after last time.” If you didn’t know better you’d say he’s smug about it. Truth be told, he can be smug about it. The things he did to you? Yeah, you still think about them every time you touch yourself.
“I- I didn’t come for that. I’m here to… To have a picnic,” you let out, which is technically correct. You try not to blush too hard, your whole body shivering at the intensity of his stare.
“In my forest?” He says, tilting his head to the side. You nod. “Why?”
“I just wanted to,” you lie.
He catches you instantly, making you feel even more embarrassed. “Lie. Try again.”
“I like nature,” another lie.
“Lie. Try again,” he repeats, almost as if he’s amused.
“Ugh. Okay. I just… I felt bad for always coming here to get fucked and I thought… I thought maybe we could spend some time together.”
“Why?” He asks, again.
“Why not?” You fire back, sounding like a five year old and wanting to stick your tongue out at him.
Maybe this was a bad idea. Maybe you just need to go back to your house and stop thinking a literal forest entity has some kind of hurt feelings over fucking you dumb. You’re about to get up and gather everything to run away as fast as possible, but he stops you with one of his vines. He approaches you very carefully, as if he’s trying not to scare you away. His beauty feels forbidden in this light, and you almost have to look away as he sits in front of you, not on the blanket, but close enough.
He doesn’t say much, he doesn’t eat anything, but he seems to enjoy watching you talk and eat some of the snacks you brought. He looks curious as you tell him stuff about your life, so you go in deeper details, telling him about your day, your job, your friends… He never stops looking interested, and he even blooms some flowers when you say something particularly amusing to him.
It’s… really nice.
Like a gentleman, or more like a gentle-entity, he walks you to your car when the light starts to fade. He claims it’s because humans have poor vision (which is true), but you want to think it’s because he wants to spend a little more time with you.
Your suspicions are confirmed when he stops in front of your car. “I like to spend more time with you, human. I won’t be opposed to do it again. I’ll be waiting,” he says before disappearing into the forest again.
So I was reading Forest Entity, and was curious, do you like predator/prey dynamics in a horny way where one runs and the other basically chases them? Like the thrill of the chase yknow
- C
I think I've seen the trope mentioned before, though I never personally considered it. I have a big fear of being chased, which is why the horny version never crossed my mind. :')
Would it be something doable with the Forest Entity? Absolutely. You're stuck in the middle of nowhere with an ancient, creaky, old creature. Anything goes, as long as it entertains you.
I just had the funny thought of asking the Forest Entity if it could chase you down. Mind you, it's slow. Its heavy body groans across the shaded ground as it methodically traces your scent. You wonder if this was a good idea, after all. There's no way it'll ever catch up. How was it even planning on preventing your escape?
Then you suddenly feel it. You prepare to take another step, but your foot remains in place. Glancing down, you notice a thick vine slithering its way up your leg.
I thought you were supposed to run?
A deep, disembodied voice rumbles and echoes against the trees, sending a shiver down your spine. The trees hunch towards you, blocking the path and swallowing up the faint light that had been guiding you.
Ah. You seem to have forgotten one small, vital detail. You were running away from the monster, yet you never truly left its space. The entire forest sways in tandem to its orders.
Another mossy tendril tightens itself around your waist.
Perhaps I'll warm you up before my arrival, the harrowing voice announces.
