Hi!....I'm Not Sure If Requests Are Open Right Now, But I Really Have A Major Request.

Hi!....I'm not sure if requests are open right now, but I really have a major request.

So what if orc husband comes home with a few of his friends, vampire, and werewolf, reader has met them a few times while delivering her husband's lunch, reader always catches them winking at her and cat calling, but anyways, orc husband asks reader if they can invite his friends in for dinner, and of course reader is all like "of course! They are always welcomed inside for dinner anytime!" And then later on during midnight, the vampire and werewolf and orc husband all make a plan or some sort and they all have a 4some?...it has to BE FILTHY, like I'm talking, gagging, crying, sweat, all that nasty stuff.

No worries if you cant! Hope this all made sense!!

A/N: I hope you like this, it wasn't flowing as too filthy, but I think it turned out okay. <3

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Orc x vampire x werewolf x fem!reader || foursome, sharing is caring, oral sex, double penetration

You knew your husband’s friends were a bit into you. Every time you went to the office to give him his lunch they looked at you with hunger in their eyes. Your husband didn’t say anything about it, but after so many years together you could feel that he liked it. He liked all the attention you got. He liked how you blushed when they catcalled you on your way out… He liked the idea of them fucking you.

And not going to lie, you also liked that idea a bit more than expected.

Your sexual life was nothing but amazing, you two got into some freaky shit and enjoyed yourselves plenty. But the idea of someone else in the mix never really crossed any of your conversations. But maybe… Maybe it should.

“You want to have a foursome with your coworkers?” You deadpanned one morning.

Your orc husband started coughing so hard you thought he was going to die right on the breakfast table. “What the fuck? Warn a guy before saying shit like that, I almost died.” You giggled, the blush in his cheeks was answer enough to your question but you waited for his reaction. “I- Maybe?”

“Think about it. I’ll be waiting for your answer.”

It didn’t take more than three days before he sent you a short message with “I’m in.” Your pussy got wet instantly thinking about all the possibilities. You two talked about it a bit more, arranging the moment and the day they all could do it. It took a while for all their schedules to work together, but when the day came, you were so excited you were about to get out of your skin.

You prepped yourself in the shower, pampered yourself until you felt your best self, and when they came into your house and complimented your lingerie set, you blushed. It didn’t take too long before they were ready to go.

“Let’s do this,” the vampire said. He used his super-speed to get to you and had you naked in less than three seconds.

Your brain was spinning as he started to suck on your nipple instantly. You groaned as some furry hands groped your ass, parting your cheeks and grunting when they saw your lubed asshole. You prepared yourself before they came, already wet and ready to take all their cocks. Your husband was looking at them from the sofa, slowly stroking his cock. That was so hot.

You were turned around and it was the werewolf turn of sucking and biting on your nipples as the vampire fell to his knees and started to rim you. You groaned again, looking at your husband and making grabby hands at him. He chuckled and approached.

“Come on, guys, let’s go to a more comfortable place,” he instructed, taking your hand and leading you to the bedroom.

He laid down and sat you on top of him, reverse cowgirl style. He lifted your hips and impaled your pussy on his dick. You cried out, and the werewolf took the opportunity to shove his dick inside your open mouth. It was hard and messy, your husband making you jump on his dick as the werewolf fucked your fave and you drooled all around him, some saliva landing on your tits. The vampire took the chance and used it to twist your nipples.

There were so many sensations happening at once that you came like a rocket. Your husband followed closely, filling you to the brim.

“Next,” your husband said. He grabbed your torso and pushed you back to rest against his front. The werewolf and the vampire moved like a well oiled machine. You felt the pressure of your husband’s dick in your ass as he slowly but surely entered you. Once he was fully seated inside, your head was roughly moved to the side. You came face to face with the vampire’s erection, pleading for attention. You opened your mouth without thinking about it. He shoved himself inside and started thrusting instantly. The werewolf wasn’t too far behind, pushing his way too big dick inside your pussy.

Your brain went into static. You were so fucking full you couldn’t think. Couldn’t move. But they didn’t care about it. They moved your body as they pleased, in perfect sync. The vampire was pounding your face as your husband took your ass, and the werewolf fucked your pussy raw. The combination of their dicks inside of you at the same time was turning your brain into a puddle and you couldn’t think of anything far beyond the next thrust. The next hit on your G-spot. The fullness you felt around your overused body.

Drool was dripping around the vampire’s dick, your clit felt raw as the werewolf rubbed it and your nipples were hurting as your husband kept pinching them. They were fucking you with abandon, not caring if it was too much, if you were too oversensitive after all the previous orgasm… Nothing. You were just a doll for them to fuck, a doll for them to cum into. The idea of all of them coming inside of you, threw you over the edge once more.

“I- I’m gonna…” You didn’t even know who said it, but next thing you knew the vampire was pulling out and coming all over your breasts. Your husband and werewolf fucked you in unison and grunted and groaned as they both filled your holes. It was so much, too much. You could feel your holes gaping as they pulled out and changed positions.

You didn’t know how many times they fucked you, who was who in which hole. They took turns fucking your pussy, your ass and your mouth, using you for their pleasure. You were on cloud nine, coming and being filled to the brim. It was marvelous, it was glorious. And you were definitely making it a regular thing.

worship.

Thinking about your take on (any) monster eating an aphrodisiac candy on accident or like an accidental aphrodisiac pollen ingestion (from like just sniffing around scavenging/hunting) - if that makes sense? Just imagine them losing a bit of control, being so needy, and only wanting “it” to go away yet it feels too good to not be inside the reader… yea I’m totally normal about this.

I can’t wait to see what you come up with this and take your the time, make sure you are well rested and taking care of yourself! 💙

Hi anon! Thank you so much for your kind words, I'm trying to be kinder to myself and it's always nice to have a reminder. That said, I hope you like his little story I came up with. I went overboard with this. I don’t know where this came from but dang if it wasn’t fun. Hope you enjoy! <3

Wrong candy, right hole

Werewolf x fem!witch || dub-con, accidental drug ingestion, size kink, oral sex, knotting, breeding, squirting, lowkey somnophilia || tw: there’s mentions of anxiety and a panic attack

“I’m so fucking hungry, are you done?” He pushed his face against the side of your head, almost bent in half to do so, looking over your shoulder. When he pressed against your space so closely, you felt so tiny. Fucking werewolves being as big as a refrigerator.

“Wait a lil bit, dude. I need to finish this so I can send it today.” You told him, pushing his snot away from you. You were trying to pack the last products of the day before going for dinner. You told him that at least three times already, but he was so damn impatient. You kinda loved him for it, he was always so eager for everything you did together, it was charming in a way.

“But I’m hungry…” He whined, making you bite your lip to hide a smile. Your best friend was so cute when he was acting all puppy like. You though werewolves would be more dominant or something, but he was just a big furry himbo. And you had a bit of a crush on him, but you weren’t going to sexualize him that way. You knew part of the reason you had a crush was because of how big and imposing he was, how furry his body was… You had a bit of a monster kink, and well, you didn’t want to make him uncomfortable so you didn’t say anything about it.

You pointed at the counter and told him: “Eat some candy, they are over the counter.” He let out a happy sound as he marched to get them. You turned around in time to see him eating some of your last shipping products. Oh fuck.

“Uh, oh,” you mustered. This was bad, really bad.

“What?” He asked, opening his mouth wide, candy crumbs falling off. Gross.

You look at him with what you hoped was a sorry face. “You shouldn’t have taken that.” He didn’t eat the candies you were pointing to, he ate the ones your client specially asked for.

His face fell instantly, the worry in your tone not as hidden as you thought. “What? Why not?” You could see the gears in his brain turning, thinking about all the bad possibilities.

“It’s not candy,” you mustered, trying to sound nonchalant about it, but calculating how much time you had before it started to make an effect on him. Fuck, you didn’t know if it was going to be enough, it should be fast. Fuck.

“What?! You said I could take one.” He yelled at you, his voice growly and sexy, you tried not to think about that last part. Your lady parts would have to wait.

“The other ones, damn it. Now I have to make a new batch.” You tried not to sound annoyed about it, but those took so much effort to make… Damn it.

He looked at you like you were dumb and asked: “What were those, then?”

“Aphrodisiac candies,” you confessed slowly. The clock was ticking and you didn’t know how he would react, you normally provided them for other species, never for wolves.

“What?! WHY DID YOU HAVE THEM THERE?” He asked, starting to panic. You tried to calm him down by touching his chest, making him match your breathing. He complied, but with great effort. The clock was still ticking.

“It was an order. I was gonna pack them! But you ate them.” You kept breathing slowly, his big furry paw now on your chest, trying to breathe together. You learned about that when he had a panic attack the second time you two meet, and it had been helpful so many other times.

“What do I do? Give me the antidote,” he asked. You looked up at him with what you hoped was a reassuring smile.

“I- There’s none.” You tried to stop him from getting away, but he pushed you lightly and stepped back, his paws going through his head, frustration and anxiety very present on his features.

“What?!” He exclaimed. “I need to go. I need to get home, get my fleshlight. I don’t know. What do I do?” He sounded more panicked by the minute. You felt very sorry for him and even worse because it was technically your fault.

And then a light bulb turned on your head. “Or I could… I could help you,” you told him, looking to the ground, suddenly shy. You just offered your best friend to have sex with him to ride out the aphrodisiac he accidentally ate. Your brain wasn’t in the best place, but you couldn’t avoid the wetness between your thighs thinking about fucking him.

He turned to face you completely, his eyes so big it looked comical. “What?”

“Just… Just if you want to,” you muttered. Each second that passed it seemed like a bad idea. He was your best friend, he didn’t see you like that.

And then he deadpanned: “Are you saying you want me to knot you?” You blushed from your toes to your hair, hearing him talk about knotting made your pussy twitch and juices flow, you could feel the wetness on your panties growing uncomfortable.

“Dude when you say it like that.” You looked at him intently expecting him to say something else, but when he didn’t, you answered truthfully: “Yes, okay. Yes! I want you to knot me.”

“Am I taking advantage of you if we do this?” He asked, his tone worried. That made you confirm your choices. Of course you would do that for him, he was your best friend and the best werewolf you knew. He was better than any man, human, warlock or any other species you knew. He was just… him.

“No, I want this. I… I might have a bit of a monster kink…” You blushed again, and he smiled at you smugly. “Am I taking advantage of you?” You asked, matching his worried tone.

“No. I… I’ve had a crush on you since forever.” You looked at him perplexed, completely shook, what the fuck? “Your fucking candy also has some truth serum or what?” He asked and you remembered that yes, it did, fuck.

“Maybe… It’s to make the communication between partners better,” you explained. It sounded bad to your own ears, like a silly excuse for what was just happening, but you didn’t care. He had a crush on you. On you!

“Good lord, I’m never eating anything you give me ever again.” You chuckled at that, and he followed. But it was short lived. His laugh broke with a whine: “Fuck, it hurts.” He was palming his cock through the fabric of his pants and you could feel saliva pooling at your mouth. Dang you wanted to suck him off badly.

“Shit. Yeah, it should be starting to make effect.” He looked back at you with full on puppy eyes, making your heart constrict and your pussy get wetter. You pushed him backwards, and he let you guide him to the back room. You had a mattress there for when your long potions had to be made, so you could take a nap. You thanked the Goddess and pushed him on it. “Does this work?” You asked, sitting on his lap, you could see the outline of his dick and you wanted to explore every inch of him. He nodded eagerly, his paws grabbing your hips to grind your covered pussy against his dick. He whined and let out a long groan, a wet patch forming in his pants. “Did you just come?” The smile on your face was so big it hurt your cheeks.

He looked at you embarrassed. “Yes, fuck. What did you give me?” His hands kept moving your hips to grind against his dick and you were starting to lose your mind. The friction was so good you were close yourself.

You groaned and told him: “You ate it yourself. It’s… It’s supposed to make your sex experiences extremely pleasurable. And maybe… Maybe improve your stamina?” It wasn’t a question, it did improve stamina greatly, that’s why you never gave it to wolves or other species with already good stamina, their partners couldn’t hold that much time.

“I’m a werewolf, I already had enough stamina!” His words agreed with your inner turmoil. Fuck, his clothed dick against your wet panties felt wonderful. “Take off your clothes or I’ll rip them.” His low growl made you groan and more juices pooled on your panties. “Fuck, I can smell you. I can smell how wet you are.” You got up from his lap and started to get your clothes off. You were being too slow because he growled and tried to grab you. You stepped back and took care of the rest rapidly.

The second your clothes were off you, he was launching himself at you, his face going directly for your pussy. You felt his long tongue inside of you, so long and so inhuman that it was hitting every single place inside of you that made your toes curl. You kept cursing as your hands found his fur, you pulled and groaned as he ate you out like a desperate animal. You could see his hips grinding against the bed, he was probably making a mess. In your foggy brain, the pleasure hit a max level and you exploded, coming against his face as he licked every single inch of you.

He pulled back, his face contorted in what you only could describe as feral grin. He ripped off his own clothes, the sound of tearing fabric excited you. And then you saw his dick, and you twitched. He was so fucking big, his tip was red and big, leaking so much it looked shiny. But what scared you the most was the knot at the base, so big it was almost like your whole fist. Dang. You weren’t sure that was going to fit inside of you.

“I’m not sure that’s….” You tried to push away on the bed, but he grabbed your legs and pulled, positioning yourself perfectly for him. Your pussy on display and your legs over his shoulders.

“It will fit. I’ll make it fit.” His voice had an edge of danger and you shivered.

Your pussy was sensitive after the orgasm he just gave you, so when he pushed inside of you in one hard thrust you almost lost it. You arched your back and screamed at the top of your lungs. His mouth found yours, and he started kissing you, more teeth than lips. He didn’t wait, he didn’t let you warm up, he started fucking you hard and fast, your whole body moving when he pushed inside. When he bottomed out, you could feel his knot against your entrance, trying to slip inside, an insistent pressure driving you wild. He grabbed your hips and pulled them up, the perfect angle to hit your G-spot with every thrust. You were seeing stars as he grunted and growled against your open mouth. You weren’t kissing anymore, he was just licking the inside of your open mouth as you lost your body to pleasure.

He came inside you. Once. Twice. Three times. Maybe even four, you stopped feeling it when it started to be too much. You could feel his cum moving inside of you with each thrust. But he kept fucking you, using you like a toy for his pleasure, and you couldn’t even blame him for being rough because you were enjoying it a lot more than you should. You did that to him, but good lord if it didn’t feel like paradise. You lost count of how many orgasms you had as he pounded you, your body at his mercy.

When you thought it was impossible to feel more pleasure, you felt him slow down, pressing and pressing, and pushing and trying to stretch you impossibly wide. You thrashed under him, there was no way, but he didn’t mind your struggling as he forced his knot inside of you. You let out a cry as it fitted inside, you felt like he was breaking you apart in the best possible way. You didn’t know it could feel like that, you didn’t know it could feel so good. Your voice gave out before your body did, your scream turned silent as he bit and licked your neck, probably leaving a line of hickeys there. You didn’t care. It felt so good. Too good.

And then he pushed on your lower abdomen, making you feel so full and so weird, but it was so hot. You had so much cum in you, a bump in your lower abdomen indicating he came so many times you were knocked up for sure. You would need to make contraceptive potions tomorrow, but for now you could enjoy the feel of his cum inside of you. So much, so hot. It felt like molten lava was melting your insides as you came and came. And he came and came.

He moved his knot against your G-spot over and over, making you want to cry because of the pleasure. And then you felt the telltale sign that you were going to squirt. It only happened a couple times before, never with somebody else, but when you tried to alert him, your arms and legs wouldn’t respond. You could just lay there in silence as he took his pleasure on you, off you. You squirted, soaking his fur and making him stop for a second, surprised. His answering growl was so feral you felt it in your whole body. He came again. And again. And again.

At some point you passed out. Your body gave out. But you guessed he kept fucking you, the candy was supposed to last for hours. Well… You trusted him, he could fuck your asleep body as much as he wanted.

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thinking about her

"They looked pretty goddamn spectacular if Alex were being honest. Being fuckstruck was apparently endlessly becoming."

‘Found a missing prince. Think I'll keep him.’

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comm for '@trumanscollar' based on "I Knew You Were Trouble When You Walked In" aka 'the Equerry fic!' by '@DoeEyedGirlie'

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