When consciousness tugged at you the next morning, you knew you were heavily bruised before you even opened your eyes. Your hip thrummed with pain where it had hit the floor and you had a headache which felt like it was caused by a literal crack in your skull. You groaned into your pillow in remembrance of your awful night, but when you reached a hand to touch your chest warm relief washed over you as you found it dry, no longer oozing blood from the week before’s puncture wounds. You’d take bruising over constant bleeding, so you were counting the night before as a win.
Okay, so I’m trying my hand at some written smut, definitely nsfw. Inspired by the “eat out a monster boy’s sheath and then suck him off” imagine. The non-human lover in this one is meant to be angaran, but I think I left it vague enough that you don’t have to be familiar with angarans to enjoy it as xenophilia smut.
They’d been dancing around the subject for months. It began
with shy sideways glances when they thought the other wasn’t looking,
progressed to awkward smiles and small talk when they were invariably caught
looking, and eventually led to dinner and a romantic moonlit walk along the
promenade. She’d only been planetside since the beginning of the year, and
outside of the other curators and interns at the museum, still didn’t know
anyone. He’d offered to be her tour guide, heart quickening at the thought of
spending some quality alone time with the strange alien woman who had become
his friend.
Yes of course anon! I’ll do both sfw terato blogs and nsfw terato blogs. I’m sure there are other blogs I’m forgetting to add sorry. But just browse the teratophilia tag and you’ll find some great stuff. Feel free to add to this list anyone!
If anyone I tagged on here wants me to untag them, send me a message and I will.
When consciousness found you again, the blood on the kitchen floor had dried to brown crackled smears and dawn light was finally piercing your nightmare. Gasping a lung full of cool air, you sat bolt upright quickly as the memory of the night before returned to you with painful freshness, and in doing so you were immediately struck by a sharp pain in your lower back and dull ache which seemed to permeate your entire body and face. You blearily inspected your pained arms, and were horrified to find that they were speckled with deep gouges and bite marks, each anointment crusted over with dried blood. You felt your whole body started to tremble as you stared at your arms with wide terrified eyes, and hopeless panicked tears start to run silently down your cheeks.
If you type ‘nsfw’ or ‘monster love’ or both of those things into my search bar then you should find plenty of monster x human smut. Like, loads. However, if you are looking for other work then here’s a list of monster blogs where you might find smut:
I decided to go back and fix one of the first stories I did. I was never really satisfied with my Mothman story back in the day. In fact it remains my least favorite. Until now! I fixed it and now I love it. I hope you guys do too.
You have a neighbor, at least that’s what your landlord told you. You’ve never seen this supposed man before, but your landlord said he always paid on time and never made a peep so you shouldn’t have any issues.
The only thing is that you’ve never seen anybody before, and yes, there is no noise coming from the apartment you share a wall with. But there is no noise coming from the apartment! It’s unsettling to you that someone could be so utterly quiet. You find yourself listening against the wall, even the flutter of a moth’s wing would be enough for you, but you hear nothing.
A commission for @theawfuledges. This was a challenge because I wasn’t sure how to go about a Unicorn monster. But I think I got it! I hope you enjoy.
The house has been a thunderstorm since the news arrived. Everyone and everything inside had been preparing. Everything you grew up with is now different and new. The furniture, the paint, even some of the paintings that hang on the wall. Usually, this would be something you would welcome. The house needed to be painted, the furniture needed to be refurbished. Your wardrobe had also been completely replaced and your mother insisted you go on a diet and start waist training. Of course, you tried to put your foot down on this. You refused the waist training but your mother still bought your corsets. You ignored the diet but your family tried to play like the food they were receiving wasn’t a change.
Yes of course anon! I’ll do both sfw terato blogs and nsfw terato blogs. I’m sure there are other blogs I’m forgetting to add sorry. But just browse the teratophilia tag and you’ll find some great stuff. Feel free to add to this list anyone!
If anyone I tagged on here wants me to untag them, send me a message and I will.