/monster/ - The Last Bastion of Romance

Re-posting this from mimic thread.

>One day, I'm going through some old boxes when I find my old SNES.

>Man, I played so many games on this. Chrono Trigger, Megaman X, Secrets of Evermore, Final Fantasy III (VI for you younger whippersnappers), Lufia…good times.

>I turn on the SNES and I hear a low sob.

>A part of it cracks open and an older woman mimic pops out of the box.

>She's crying. "After all this time, I thought you forgot about me. I thought you moved on to those newer generation console mimic tramps"

>I smile and give her a kiss on the lips. "I missed you too SNES-chan."

>She blushed. "Why would you want to play with something old like me?"

>"Just because something is older doesn't mean it's bad." I put my hands around her waist.

>"Maybe we could play some…co-op games?"

>She dried her tears. "I'd like that a lot. And then later, we could try a different kind of co-op?"

>"That sounds wonderful."

>We spent the rest of the night playing videogames and hanging out together. She's still a beast at Turtles in Time.

>>111189

Consoles age quicker than people ,mate.

>Be a landscaper.

>Be scaping some land for a widowed Jinko.

>Take a break, little Jinko runs out to see my progress.

>"Wow, it really looks like a jungle now!" She exclaims excitedly as she inspects the Aralune grown trees and vines.

>I take a swig of my gatorade and smile as the little Jinko starts climbing up the trees.

>"Mommy, look!" She shouted as she began jumping to different trees.

>"Oh my, it reminds me of home already." I turned to see the Milfy homeowner I was working for.

>Tania was in her mid forties but she looked like she was 30. Curvy enough to make even the most conservative clothes sexy as hell.

>"Mommy, the vines are perfectly placed!" She shouted as she jumped to one of said vines and swung into another tree.

>"Mr. Anon, would you like to join us for lunch?" Tania asked, bending over and giving me a cleavage shot any man would kill for.

>"I'm so dirty"

>"We can eat outside, its a wonderful day." She interrupted before looking over at her child playing. "I think little Jika would love to have a picnic."

>The tiny Jinko's ears perked up at the word and rushed over to us.

>She grabbed my hands and looked at me with the look only manipulative cats could pull off.

>"Sure, sounds fun."

>Sitting underneath the canopy of leaves, Tania wheeled out a charcoal grill and started cooking as I played with Jika.

>In no time at all, three very large steaks were cooked and on plates for us.

>I was sat down next to Tania, the medium rare steak and coleslaw in front of me, and Tania's tail wrapped around my waist.

>Jika, wolfed down her meal, and went right back to playing in the trees.

>"You're a very hard worker," A fluffy paw rested on my knee and a pair of breasts squeezed up to my arm. "maybe I should incentivize you? Keep you motivated to finish with the same impeccable quality?"

>The paw on my knee began working its way up my leg.

>I turned to her lustful gaze and locked eyes on her.

>"I work better when my reward is at the end of the job, not the middle."

>"Who said this was a reward? Your reward will be very, very different from this motivational exercise."

>She leaned in and whispered into my ear with her husky voice. "I want to stain my fur with your seed."

>Her paw was now undoing my belt and zipper.

>"You smell delicious, the sweat and pheromones are driving my instincts wild."

>She began pumping my dick, her soft fur was hard to ignore as she alternated between tight griping strokes and gentle fluttering passes.

>"Watching you work, it's put me in heat." She sped up her handjob. Her free paw was now planted on my chest. "Or are you not attracted to, old women?"

>While she said that, I came. Hard.

>"Ara, ara, guess that proves you do like this old tiger."

>>111200

That's a perfect 10/10 MILF body.

>>111210

I-I now want a mother and daughter catgirls.

>/ara/ monstergirls

I didn't know I could be this turned on

>>111219

It's a compatible crossboard fusion.

im really sorry for the wall of text, But I need some fucking help

>be a /fit/ NEET

>I became /fit/ in order to get over my fear of women

>It didn't help

>But I like feeling /fit/, so I never stopped

>Since there's no such thing as a male only gym, thanks Forced Bonnet Tipping, I had to resort to going to the gym in the late hours so I don't meet anyone

>My current place is on the way to the liquor store, and every weekend its empty

>From what heard, it was originally women's only, but it came under new management

>It's still draped in pink, but whatever

>There's a mouse girl working the desk

>I've seen a few monsters around the city before, so I didn't bat an eye

>for 4 weeks no one bothered me while I got my gains

>The next week it was 6:30

>Im doing reps on the benchpress yes it was by myself, yes I know that's stupid but at least im not doing barbell flies

>I almost drop the weights when I hear chattering coming from the entrance

>women

>Im sweating harder than when I was doing reps

>I had to force myself just to look in their direction

>Fucking 3 ogres

>Red, Blue, and Green

>All of them look like their in 40s

>All of them are fun sized

>Their gym clothes barley fit them

>despairbutalsoanerection.png

>Why did I have to discover a new fetish at this moment

>They're talking about some kid's birthday party

>the blue one spots me

>signals the other two

>please no

>They're walking up to me

>Sweating bullets

>The green one speaks first

>"I didn't know anyone else came at this hour."

>"ididn'teither…."

>"Excuse me?"

>"Oh, nothing."

>"You have a spotter?"

>"I don't need one."

>She actually looked concerned

>"People die from that attitude you know."

>I can't even speak at this point

>"I can spot for you if you want."

>Before I could tell her to mumble mumble she's behind the benchpress

>"come on, I got you."

>I just lied down and start doing reps like the bitch I am

>I can see the two others smiling at me and coming over

>The Red one starts sitting on my fucking lap

>"I'll have you covered from here too sweetheart."

>30 reps in and Im surprised my dick didn't rip through my pants

>I fuck off as soon as I can

>"Will we see you again?"

>"Y-you too."

>Book it home

>cum buckets thinking about them

What do I do guys? It's the one gym thats abandoned and isn't a shithole. What if they're back again next week.

>>111223

Disregard females, acquire gains. Plus they don't seem like the overly rapey Oni you usually hear about. NEVER drink anything they offer you though.

>>111227

Foxy Grandpa.

>>111223

>>"Will we see you again?"

>>"Y-you too."

Keep dropping your spaghetti like this and that one college anon that thought a hellhound was implying beastiality at him and you won't have to worry about rape.

>>111201

>Finish up the tree planting and growing.

>Finished up the ground cover, dead logs running up to trees, vines hanging, even put a little lookout nest in one of the taller trees for Jika.

>Knock on the door, bill in hand and covered in dirt/sweat.

>Tania opens the door, wearing nothing but a orange transparent baby doll.

>Get pulled into the house. Thrown to the floor, and pounced on by the rapey milf.

>With a single swipe, she rips off my work shirt, undershirt and gives me a neat little scratch.

>"Oh my, look at that, no fat." She traced a claw along my stomach, licking her lips as she moved closer to my pants.

>"You must be tired after working all day, I saw you putting that platform up for Jika." She leaned down and rested her breasts on my chest. "Don't worry, I'll make sure you're properly relaxed."

>She raped me right there with the door open.

>Her powerful paws held me down at the shoulders as she bounced up and down with reckless abandon.

>One mind blowing orgasm latter, she dragged me up to her bedroom to continue.

>"You seem worried, whats wrong?" She asked as she dropped me on her bed.

>"Would you rather take the lead? Show this mean old tiger that you're not to be played with?"

>I pulled her to the bed and rolled on top of her.

>She giggled as I hovered over her body, I drank her in.

>Her breasts were a little saggy but still bouncy and full, her slight chub on her stomach only accentuated her lovely hips and killer legs.

>"Enjoying the view?"

>I lowered myself onto her, I began fondling her breasts before locking our lips.

>Our tongues fought for dominance, she wrapped her arms around me and began kneading my back.

>I broke the kiss, leaving a string hanging between us. Her happy chuffs only made me harder as I lined up with her pussy.

>She roared in ecstasy as I entered, powerful claws pulled me into her as she lost herself in the rutting.

>"More!" she roared as I pistoned in and out. "More!"

>I locked our lips again, a fluffy paw grabbed my head and held me close.

>She squeezed and hugged my cock like it would disappear if she didn't, milking me harder and harder with each of my thrusts.

>"Tania!" I shouted as I felt myself edge closer and closer.

>"Let it out, let it all out right now!" She shouted back before pulling me back into the kiss.

>I flooded her with my seed, triggering her orgasm as she tried to extract every drop from me.

>I rolled off her, panting and trying to regain myself.

>She rolled over onto me, a paw on my chest and a satisfied look on her face.

>"Ara ara, I guess you really like old tigers."

>"Only you." I panted as I gripped her paw. She blushed when I interlaced my fingers between hers and squeezed.

>She chuffed happily before mounting me again. "Well, guess I have to work hard to keep it that way."

>>111231

More like asp. HUEHUEHUEHUE

>>111392

Ffffff forgot to drop the trip.

Whatever I'm detectable anyway.

>>111393

not as easily as me though

>>111415

>>111415

Is that you beardicus?

>>111244

I want to plant my tree in Jinko's backyard.

>>111223

>>111224

>>111234

>>111235

>>111419

I tried ignoring them and sticking to my gains

>Muster up the courage to go back to the gym

>The three onis are there earlier than I am

>Pay no mind to them

>The red one glanced at me for a second, then continued her conversation

>Head down to my usual corner and unpack my shit

>On my way to refill my water bottle I end up ease dropping on the three onis

>The blue oni is complaining about having a gut since she birthed her kid

>I turn my head out of instinct and notice she's eating a wheat bread sandwich while talking

>She's eating a wheat bread sandwich while talking

>Eating a wheat bread sandwich

>Wheat bread sandwich

>Wheat bread

>"You shouldn't eat bread if you're trying to get rid of your gut."

>The green and red onis are looking at me while the blue one is looking at her sandwich

>"Would you have any suggestions?"

>"Try rye bread instead."

>"Okay! Thanks."

>Finish up exercising without saying another word to them

>go home and empty my tissue box

Holy fuck /monster/, that was a close one! Not to sound like some faggy romantic, but I feel drawn to these women, even though they fucking scare me.

>>111437

>>111442

Slow servers sure are a bitch.

>>111453

Fucking this. We need to know if they are already taken or if they are all widows in desperate need of sweet loving.

>>111425

maybe :^)

>>111453

>>111468

This. We gotta make sure we're not cucking anyone here, that's not what we're about.

>>111442

>>111453

>>111468

>>111476

>>111479

What the shit? How can we call ourselves /fit/ if we fall to the wiles of gains goblins. First it'll be small talk, then before you know it, we'll be fed large amounts of cakes and shit. There goes the gains.

We must continue our autistic journey to being /fit/

I swear I had the DBZ graph somewhere over why being /fit/ > relations

>>111480

>not wanting a waifu/training partner

please, don't listen to the /r9k/ part of /fit/, they're as beta as you can get.

>>111480

>implying an oni would let you waste your gainz

oh hai. you must be new here

>>111479

this is a good plan. and if this gym has more ara ara mamono I might just get me a membership there because reasons.

>>111481

>>111485

Time spent on relations can be better spent on getting swole.

>>111487

>implying the oni wouldn't turn sex into a workout

>implying you won't be on a strict /fit/ diet

I don't think you get onis, friendo

>>111499

Normalfags are the true autists.

You know it's true.

>>111500

My best friend doesn't browse fit by he knows of Zyzz. /fit/ and /sp/ are as normalfag as the today show.

>>111453

>>111468

>can barley talk to women

>can barley hold a conversation unless my /fit/ autism kicks in

Yea… I'll work on that sarcasm

>>111487

Fuckin agreed. Women are nothing but trouble.

>>111509

Is that an ant milf?

>>111509

No, complain to her. Tell her if she needs to borrow a few cups of dick, her friendly neighbor is there when she needs some.

>>111517

You got me wanting a giant ant milf now.

>>111522

>tfw no wolfgirls to rid our glorious nation of the jewnuki scourge

>>111523

I'm pretty sure vampires are the real jews, anon.

Danukis at least jew out of love for their husbands.

>>111442

>Gone down to work out again

>Only the blue oni is here

>Walk past her with the most inattention I could collect

>"Hey there."

>please no

>"I tried the rye bread, It's really working!"

>"Th-thats great."

>"I bet you know a lot about fitness and the like."

>"Yea, I guess…"

>We're both standing in front of the small weights

>"Which one's would you recommend for me?'"

>"I… Uh.. Try just a few pounds under your record."

>"Alright."

>"Weren't you trying to get rid of your gut?"

>"Yes"

>"Why are you doing arm strength then?"

>"We'll, they're a little flabby, dont you think?"

>They're perfect

>Something about the proportions of a mother drives me fucking wild

>Her ass, thighs, and breasts are round and smooth

>Even the fat that should be unsavory, her gut, is just turning me on even more

>"I think they look alright"

>"Ooh, you're just saying that"

>"N-no!"

>"I'll train with you then."

>She goes to the end of the barbell rack and picks up two fifty pounders like they're nothing

>I can barley do thirty

I'll continue tomorrow, im going to bed.

>>111533

Love is not for sale anon, blood however could be aquired through various means.

>>111426

>>111428

>>111522

Everyone on this board gets so caught up in meme politics they forget how top top tier danuki are. Especially the milf variety.

>>111517

>>111521

Any writefags willing to do a milf ant-queen one-shot?

>>111174

>older squids

But I thought being a squid pre required being a kid.

>>111428

OY GEVALT!

>>111571

Foxgirls are truly excellent, but I like the earthiness and thick curves of a danuki milf more.

>>111565

I would appreciate your efforts anon.

>>111589

I don't know man. Jurogumo, Ryu, Inari, Danuki, Kejourou, Yuki-onna…they really have some choice monster milfs.

I think it's because a lot of Zipangu monster girls are elegant and classy with a health side of smug fufufu.

>>111597

*healthy side

>>111533

>Danukis dindu nuffin! Dey gud monstas jewin da love outta men, need mo sheckles fo them rapes…

>>111602

>Implying a danuki ever needs to resort to rape to get what she wants.

>>111610

Dem big old snow spirit tiddies. *bites lip*

>>111536

But anon, you know vampires were based off of portrayals of jews at the time to begin with, right?

>>111594

>pasta doesn't have squid ink on it

ONE JOB

>>111616

You're thinking Witches.

Vamps were popularized in modern culture by Bram Stoker.

>>111616

But most vampires are portrayed as pretty…

>>111561

>>111567

>>111568

>>111594

Now I wanna know what the parents of all those inklings do when the kids are out playing.

Anybody got more milfy orc pics?

I desperately crave a beautiful but savage scarred warrior woman I can take care of with my domestic skills.

>>111837

Well, if you don't mind some write faggotry.

>"Darling! I'm home!"

>You turn to your orc wife, her green skin covered in beads of sweat from a hard day at the quarry.

>"A'kua!" You shout as you dash from the stove to give her a hug.

>You lift your wife up, causing her to giggle as you spin her around.

>"How was my green beauty's day?" You ask before planting a kiss on her lips.

>She latches on, giving you a mouthful of aggressive Orc tongue.

>"Tiring," she starts after breaking the kiss. had to rush to meet the quota for the week."

>You lead her to the couch, pulling off her boots and allowing your muscled wife to relax a bit.

>"Well, I'm making Garuashak."

>Her eyes light up at the sound of one of her favorite meals. Boar ribs with a traditional Orc sauce that you learned to make from her mother and father. And your special baked potatoes that she once said she would kill for.

>You smile at her excitement before you decide to give her a little treat.

>You creep to her lap, smiling deviously as you unbutton her short shorts.

>"Darling, I'm way to sweaty for OH YES!" she screams as you begin your teasing.

>"You worked your ass off sweetheart, time to relax." You remind her before going down on her musky cunt.

>It tastes of her powerful sent, but that only makes you more excited.

>Her legs wrap around your neck as you assault her most delicate parts.

>Her moans guide you as you tease her folds, trapping her clit between your teeth and giving it a brutal pounding with your tongue.

>Years of self restraint prevent her from snapping your neck as you continually tease her most sensitive zones within tongue's reach.

>You may be a house husband, but you know what your wife needs. A strong fearless partner.

>She screams in pleasure, covering your face in her femcum.

>You smirk as her legs go limp and her breathing turns ragged.

>You stand, admiring the results of your tongue work.

>Her heaving chest entices you, you remove your pants and expose your raging erection.

>You position yourself so that your dick is just centimeters away from your wife's tusked mouth.

>Her instinct takes over as she latches her surprisingly soft mouth over your dick.

>While you can make her cum in minutes, she can tease out an orgasm for hours.

>However, today she was more interested in your cum than teasing you.

>She wraps a powerful arm around your waste, pulling you deeper into her throat as you cum from her own expert tongue work.

>She releases you, causing you to fall next to her on the couch.

>Now its your turn to regain your composure as your wife savors the taste.

>"A'kua, why don't you take a nice long bath while I finish dinner?" You suggest between panting breaths.

>She nods, not wanting to swallow just yet.

>"Thank you darling, I needed that."

Go on?

>>111848

Orc Writefag approves.

Please continue if you have more in you, friend.

>>111848

>You finish the last touches on dinner, it will still be a bit before everything is fully cooked. You don't fuck around with Garuashak, you do it the traditional way, inside the boars stomach, in individual sections as it marinates in the shak sauce. Your in laws only let you take their daughter because you were willing to follow such traditions.

>With some time on your hands, you decide to help out your wife.

>Like a mouse, you sneak into the large bathroom your wife had built for the two of you.

>She was listening to some music as she relaxed in the oversized tub.

>You can't help but pop an erection when you catch a glimpse of her big ol ork tiddies floating in the hot water.

>"A'kua, would you mind a good shoulder rub?"

>She turns to face you, her back length auburn hair splashing the water around as she does.

>A look of pure surprise and happiness crosses her face as she wordlessly nods her head.

>Sitting on the edge of the tub, you work your wife's shoulder muscles with your dexterous fingers.

>Finding every knot and sore spot and working them away as your wife enjoys her bath.

>"What do you want to do this weekend?" You ask as you massage her.

>She's quiet for a moment, before giving you her answer.

>"Lets go camping, I want to go hunting."

>You smile, you loved hunting, even before marrying her. And the fact that you could hunt year round with her on Ork grounds just made it even better.

>"Bow or can I take a rifle?" You ask her.

>"Bring a rifle, I want to fuck you at camp after you get a kill."

>You smile grows wider, she always became a beast after a hunt.

>"Sounds great, I'll bring the dutch oven so we can make camp chili."

>She squirms under your grip, another one of her favorites.

>"Sounds perfect darling."

>You continue your shoulder massage till your wife has turned into prune jelly. You whisk her to your bedroom so she can get dressed in her night wear while you finish up dinner.

>"Darling?" You turn to see A'kua standing at the entrance to the kitchen, wearing one of your shirts and a black thong.

>"Ten minutes sweetie." You tell her before returning to the meal.

>The two of you eat, playing footsie under the table. She wolfs down your cooking, asking for thirds and fourths before leaning back in her chair, full and satisfied.

>"That was great!" She shouts while using a broken rib to clean her teeth, a habit she picked up from her father but something you could never tell her to stop doing.

>"I'm glad you liked it, we do have leftovers so if you get hungry tonight"

>"Oh darling, I won't be hungry tonight."

>She stands up, grabs you into a princess carry, and takes you to the living room couch.

>She flicks through the channels a bit before getting annoyed and pulls up the WWE on demand.

>You get a bit worried, she always gets very aggressive after watching old Hulk Hogan or Ultimate Warrior matches.

>But, you also get into the matches yourself, so you can't really argue with her choice.

>So you sit in your wife's lap, watching Hulkimania run wild on Andre the Giant, as your wife teases you.

>>111855

This is glorious, writefriend.

>>111902

Hell we could really do with some pharaoh writing.

>>111855

>talks about rasslin'

>no mention of CHAMP doo doo doo doo

YOU HAD ONE JOB

>>111855

>Wake up, still in your wife's loving embrace.

>She's sleeping, cutely snoring.

>You stand up, stretching a bit before turning to your figiting wife.

>You slip your arms under her, and with a deep exhale, you pick her up.

>Her father wouldn't let you get engaged till you could pick her up, you know why now.

>Gingerly you carry your wife up the stairs to your bedroom.

>She nuzzles against her little humie with a tusked smile on her lips.

>You set her down on the bed, she unconsciously fights to get back into your grip.

>So much so that she pulls you to the bed and hugs you like a daki.

>You struggle a bit but your resistance only makes her smile bigger.

>You relent, settling into her grip as the little spoon with her breasts behind your head.

>"Aru’ka" she mutters in her sleep.

>"Aru'ka" You agree before allowing yourself to drift off to sleep.

>>111994

>Using Aru'ka

Nigga I am touched.

That was very good, both this in the Jinko story were awesome. I liked this more of course, because I'm a huge orc faggot.

You do a good job on writing small details that just bring the story together and make everything comfy as fuck.

>>112010

I was the guy that demanded Lorka getting flustered about nicking Thomas's lip, I HAD to put Aru'ka in after you went with my idea.

>Quietly waiting for you to finish up your finals so we can have more LorkaXThomas stories.

>>111589

Making up for how terrible the Zipangu human women look in their cake years.

>>112037

Thank you for doing that friend, having someone care enough about one of my stories to put a reference to it in their work made my day.

If you feel up to it, you should continue your writefagging, very much enjoy your style.

>>112541

What am I looking at?

>>111628

You mean in modern times.

Haven't you ever heard of Nosferatu, etc.?

>>112827

you won't achieve anything by making insinuations about my sexual orientation, but no, you would be wrong. When it comes to females, curvy and mature is the best, hence why I'm in this thread

>>112104

Give her some glasses and a slight tummy then she'd be a dead ringer.

>>111544

>She's trying to make small talk

>Fuck it, it would be even more awkward if i didn't say anything

>After a few minutes learned that her name is Mui

>The red oni is her sister Mura, the green one is their cousin, Tomi, and Mui's daughter is named Masa

>So far I've kept my spaghetti in my pockets

>"You mentioned having a kid recently?"

>"Yea, she's almost a year now. Last year was a little rough, but now I have a little free time to spend."

>"Rough?"

>"Yes, spent seven days a week working in order to save up enough so I don't have to do 9 hours a day. Doesn't help that Masa's father is a fuckin deadbeat."

>Decide not to inquire further

>"Oh, pardon me. I shouldn't worry you with that, the gym should be for relaxing anyway."

>This continues for another hour and a half

>twice I had to leave and jerk off before my dick undid my shorts

>It's 8 o clock and im ready to leave

>"Hey anon, there's a bar just a short walk from here."

>"Ok"

>"Im meeting Tomi and Mura there, but it'll have to be soon."

>"So?"

>"Soooo~…. Would you like to come?"

>A bar means people

>People means fuck no

>"No thanks, I shouldn't meet them smelling like sweat, go on without me."

>I imediatly pack up my shit, and head for the lockerroom

>Now I actually have to shower in the gym, as to avoid being a lier

>I can only find the women's lockerroom

>I find the mouse girl working at the desk

>"Hey, where is the men's lockerroom"

>"Hmmn?… Oh Shit! I forgot!"

>She runs out from behind the desk to the hallway where the women's is

>I follow her out of curiosity

>"umm, sir? can you do me a favour?"

>"What?"

>"Slide the women's sign out and replace it with this."

>She hands me a sign that says co-ed

>God dammit

>Get in the shower and undress my /fit/ ass

>Turn on the shower

>I didn't bring any soap or shampoo

>With nothing to do Im just alone with my thoughts

>Turns out showing in the gym isn't that much different from home

>"~Aaaaanon~"

>What the fuck

>Its the blue she-beast, standing naked at the enchrance

>My dick stands to attention right in front of her eyes

>I consider "slipping" and killing myself

>"Anon, I know you wanted me since we first met, I could smell it off of you~"

>God damn, was it that easy to tell

>She's right in front of me now

>"I wanted to loosen you up at the bar first, but the shower is nice too~"

>Wait, she wants to fuck me!

>Why would she want to fuck me?

>Is this a trick?

>What if I can't deliever?

>"…Are you okay?.."

>I just realized that despite the hot water, im shivering

>"I… I,uh..Im really..I"

>"Anon, is something wrong?"

>"…"

>"Do you not like me?…"

>"No, i mean, yes I… It's just that, Im a virgin."

>Mui covers her mouth, I can't tell if she's tearing up or if it's just the water

>"Oh god! Im so sorry! Y-you were just so cute, I though this wouldn't be trouble for you! I was so frustrated, I wasn't thinking!"

>"It's okay, I've never been good with women, so im a little nervous, we could still do it if you want."

>"Anon, I don't think you're just a little nervous, and besides, It's not about what I want. It wouldn't be fair if you weren't ready."

>"Im sorry…"

>"No, I should be sorry."

>For what feels like a while, there's no sound besides the running the running water

>"Anon, I won't take your virginity, but I don't have to leave that the little warrior of yours high and dry?"

>"O-okay…"

>"Okay indeed."

>Mui grips my length and gently jerks me

>Her smooth hand already feels better than doing it alone

>"Would you mind something I little more intimate?"

>Her stroking is leaving me breathless, so I just shake my head

>"~Okay~"

>Mui licks her lips and squats down

>At first she contents herself with licking the head of my dick

>Suddenly she stuffs the whole thing down her throat

>I can't exactly compare blowjobs, but this feels like she knows how to suck a dick

>Im just hoping that no one can hear me moan through the sound of the shower

>Five minutes later, almost as if sensing when I was about to blow my load, she slides my dick out untill just the head was in her mouth

>I cum the hardest I ever have in my life

>By the face Mui is making, It looks like she's savouring the taste of a fine desert

>We don't say anything as we cleaned each other up and got dressed

>Once Mui got dressed, she came over and gave me a light kiss on my lips and leaves without a word

>She droped a small paper right next to me

When ever you're ready

1420-911-6669

Women are weird

>>112836

So she just cheated on her husband with you.

>>112843

I tried to imply that they weren't together anymore, I guess I should've done that better

>>111202

>>111203

Although the kid got pretty lucky, I feel bad for his parents/family who will never know what happened to him, and may never see him again

>>112836

What a sweet woman anon. She's kind enough to pleasure you without forcing you into something that would make you uncomfortable, yet she left the door open for snu-snu later if you choose to pursue her.

I think she's a keeper. Work through your autism and give her a call.

>>112800

Journey to the West except Goku and company are shota fucking monster girls

It was a manga. Now its getting an OVA

>>112827

>>112828

are alp milfs possible?

>>112843

How couldn't you tell if they weren't together?

I mean, she directly mentioned a deadbeat father

>>112847

You did imply that pretty well. Don't let anon's stupidity get in the way

>>112905

deadbeat != single.

>>112903

Alps can probably get old if they don't get lynched for being horrible abominations before then.

>>112921

however, in most cases, it does

I mean, from her intonation, you could tell that she was raising the child herself, with the father being completely removed from the situation

>>112921

this is true. but:

deadbeat dad (assuming that's the case) = milf oni for anon

and since onis are proud motherfuckers you can safely bet they're not going to use you as a glorified babysitter.

also, I tend to assume all single monster moms are widows anyways so the whole "taking care of someone else's kid" becomes acceptable in the sense that the ded husbando would've been taking proper care of his daughteru and giving his waifu lawful hot dickings IF he were alive.

>>112925

>you will never be her shota stepson and ride around in her pouch all day while stealth masturbating to the big tits that bounce against the top of your head with every hop

>>113037

Dammit anon, now I need some writefaggotry of this

>>113120

>dicking the daughteru

please no, send her off to bed and make her a sister.

>>113121

In that pic she's just asking you to play with her and hug her though.

>>113033

>lso, I tend to assume all single monster moms are widows anyways…

That or the father is in a witness protection program after the mother raped him.

I bet monstergirls showing up would do alot for male reproductive rights, for example if a women got pregnant from your semen against your will, that you don't have to pay for the child. Her choice, her responsibility.

>>112836

>It's been a week

>I haven't even had the balls to put Mui's number in my phone

>Not that i'd dare take a chance at losing it

>I keep her number in my wallet

>I could probably call her right now

>She'd probably fuck me no questions asked

>Probably

>No one besides the mouse girl is at the gym today

>I don't want to work out today

>But if I stopped everytime I didn't feel like it, i'd still be a fat loser instead of a /fit/ loser

>Being /fit/ gives of the impression that you're getting better

>Even if you're not

>Im running low on autismobux for this month

>I got enough food, so all I need to buy is some beer

>Do I still have any cash left?

When ever you're ready

1420-911-6669

>Zero Money

>I should still have some in debit, so whatever

>It's eight thirty now

>Barley felt the time go by

>Grab a six pack at the liquor store

>"Cash or debit"

>I do my thing on the card reader

>Denied

>"Oh, uhhhh"

>"Sir?"

>A feminine yet deep voice calls from behind me

>"I can get that"

>I see a red arm slide her booze next to mine

>It's fucking Mura

>The entire time the cashier did the purchase I wanted to run away

>But then I wouldn't get my beer

>"Thank you, have a nice day"

>"~You too~"

>Mura hands me my six pack

>"Th-thanks…"

>"It's no trouble, Infact, if your pining for cash-"

>"no, im…"

>"-You could do a job for me."

>"what is it."

>"Next friday, could you baby sit for me?"

>I don't have any plans on friday

>I never have plans on friday

>"Sure, ok."

>Mura gives a warm smile

>"Great! Oh and before you go, this fell out of your wallet."

>hands me a paper

When ever you're ready

1420-911-6669

>Not even folded

>"thanks…"

>"~No problem~"

The dead don't have to worry about this shit

>>111561

MILFs where once kids you know

>>111561

They're kids at heart.

>Be me.

>NEET shut-in with no social skills.

>Decent at computers, but no certifications or real training.

>Live in burgerstan, gotta get a job or else I'm out on my ass.

>Have to move up north to some rural farming town because family issues.

>Don't know anyone, no connections, no references, nothing. Just shotgun out applications everywhere.

>Finally get hired to be "the computer kid" at an old family-run funeral home.

>Great service, but really understaffed.

>First day, find out they're running on shit from the late 90's.

>Takes me a week to get everything up-to-date. It's a total mess.

>Owner asks me on Friday if I can help out with a service next week.

>Tell boss I don't own any nice clothes.

>Boss sighs, gets me a spare suit that someone left behind from a closet.

>Try it on.

>I look like a monkey.

>Boss says there's a tailor downtown that can make some alterations, get it to fit right.

>Find the place on Saturday, it's some tiny, hole-in-the-wall shop.

>You know, the ones that seem to be squeezed in-between two bigger buildings, with the apartment upstairs?

>This one looked like a three-story affair, still a squeeze, though.

>Go inside, looks almost uninhabited.

>Cobwebs everywhere.

>Kinda chilly, does the owner not run the heat downstairs?

>Step up to the counter, ring the service bell.

>A fine layer of dust on it.

>After a few rings, I finally hear someone speak up.

>"Oh! I'll be right there!" Sounds like an older woman. Probably some old widow who inherited the business.

Oh how right I was.

>>113295

>Some woman slowly steps through the door behind the counter.

>Kinda tall, dark hair, bundled up like she's exploring the antarctic.

>It's only mid-August in the northeast, it's not nearly that cold.

>Exchange the usual pleasantries, nothing that threatens to make my spaghetti explode.

>She heads into the back again turns on the heat, place finally starts warming up.

>Comes back, starts taking off her scarf as she steps around the counter.

>Suddenly arachne legs.

>Brain tells me to run.

>"Let me just get more comfortable before I take your measurements."

>She takes off the arctic exploration gear.

>Well, at least she's wearing more than I expected for an arachne.

>Brain starting to contradict previous impulses.

>That white button-up does not conceal that lacy black bra.

>That black lacy bra should NOT be holding those massive mammaries up.

>Realize I've been staring at her breasts for a solid thirty seconds as she gets situated.

>Boner, no, not now.

>Desperately try to focus on her face.

>She can't be over thirty.

>Luscious, full lips.

>GODDAMNIT.

>Force myself to think about Excel shortcuts.

>Manage to suppress erection by the time she retrieves a small tacklebox full of of random sewing shit, pulling out a roll of soft measuring tape.

>"Okay, on the stool here, please. Arms out… So, what's your name, darling?"

>"A-anon."

>"Anon~ that's a cute name. So, where are you from Anon~?"

>I give her the particulars, down south, how I'm still getting used to the weather up here.

>Somehow my dress shirt comes off without me knowing.

>"Oh, don't worry about it, Anon. You want the best possible fit, don't you?"

>She winks up at me.

>With three eyes.

>Boner does not know what to do.

>She keeps going, I can barely keep up with her instructions.

>"Now for your inseam…"

>Her fingers slowly rise up along my inner leg, I can feel that sharp chitin clean through the fabric of my pants.

>Look down to try hiding my embarrassment.

>End up looking right at her breasts again.

>"Alright that should do- Oh my."

>Dick desperately trying to escape through zipper the moment her hand touches my groin.

>>113303

>Immediately cover myself, try to apologize.

>She giggles. "Oh! Don't worry, it happens all the time, sweetie."

>Start getting dressed again, awkwardly shuffling back to the door, thanking her for helping out.

>"Anon?"

>"Y-yeah?"

>"I'll need those clothes if you want them refitted."

>I freeze.

>Realize what I just did.

>Realize I didn't bring a change of clothes with me.

>Left my work-casual clothing at the funeral home.

>Cantwakeup.swf

>"Uuuuh…"

>"I can lend you some spare clothes… Unless you'd like to drive home naked."

>Why is she smiling like that.

>Manage to stutter out an affirmative.

>"You'd like to drive home naked?"

>Spaghetti everywhere.

>Never thought an arachne could giggle like that.

>She shows me into a small changing booth, I quickly disrobe and pass my clothes out.

>She sends back some very nice slacks and a dress shirt.

>And a very nice sweater.

>She says I can return them on Monday when I pick up my suit.

>Finally step out.

>"You look good, Anon."

>"T-thanks, you too."

>Autism approaching critical mass.

>Shuffle nervously to the door, thanking her again for the clothes.

>She waves me off as I stiffly (har har) get into my car.

>Drive home.

>Masturbate furiously for an hour.

>Desperately want to die from the shame.

The worst part is I don't want to take these clothes off, they're so damn comfortable I nearly fell asleep in them.

I don't wanna go back, but I need to return these clothes and get that suit if I wanna get paid for working a funeral. I'm pretty sure I could have fed a third world nation with all the pasta I spilled in there.

Didn't even get her name.

>>113306

Tell her that the clothes feel great and you were wondering how much it would cost to buy some form her.

>>113306

I bet I know why those clothes are so comfortable.

They're made from her silk.

>>113319

I think she already noticed. The clothes were surely her way of saying she's interested.

>>113321

Fucking this.

Clothes from an arachne? She's practically wearing her ankles behind her ears man.

>>113403

>The older lamia starts wrapping around me as the daughter is still kissing me. Mother lamia hovering over me, I start feeling my member being inserted into warm wet hole, I hear her moaning as she starts moving up and down.

>I can feel all the nudges of her love hole, it's milking and throbbing around my member with every movement. She starts going faster as she gets louder. I'm unable to do anything.

>Start feeling my orgasm build up as i'm no longer able to hold it, I release it inside her as both of us moan loudly. She falls on my chest panting. Never have felt so strong orgasm.

>"But now there is not enough for me!" I hear the daughter saying with sad voice she had stopped kissing me and started admiring her mother work after she had mounted me.

>"Don't worry." I see the older lamia coming back to my level as she starts pouring something down my throat. It feels very warm and intoxicating, my softened member quickly rises back up harder than last time.

>"Your turn!" She says to her daughter both having grin on their face.

>Now the daughter coils around me. "You are my first one" She says as she inserts my penis into her dripping hole. This one feels lot tighter as I feel my cock penetrating her hymen. As it breaks she releases loud moan from her mouth.

>She is taking slower route than her mother but her feels lot more wetter and warmer than her mothers. Her moans are cute as she is going up and down. Now the mother starts kissing me violating my mouth again with her tongue.

>She keeps going faster and faster, until both release from orgasm. She falls on my chest panting, releasing from her hold. Doesn't take long for mother mount up again. I cum third time… fourth time… both taking turn… I blackout.

>I wake up from bed, feeling headache like never been. "Was I drinking last night?" I start thinking. "No, can't be." I look at my phone "What, how?" I slept for 15 hours. Missing half the schoolday.

>I rise up and leave for the store feeling hungry. On my way out I meet the neighbor lamia with younger one "Hey" I say to both of them politely as I pass. "Hey" both of them says back to me as I walk past. Not noticing the grin on their face.

>>111419

>those red-tinged soles

s-source on her?

>>113412

On the orc milf, I mean.

>>113413

http://scasblog.tumblr.com/

So blue oni, arachne and lamia for ara stories.

Not bad!

>>113306

Made sure to wash the clothes on loan, I didn't wanna give back stinky clothes.

>Got up early on Monday to trade my clothes back in at the tailor.

>Find out the place is closed until after noon.

>Guess I'll just take care of it after work.

>Boring day, made a Monbook, Chattr, and Moogle+ page for the Funeral Home.

>Like anyone uses Moogle+

>Run a few errands around town, mostly just dropping off and picking up a bunch of papers at the coroner, doctor's, etc.

Fucking hell, I had no idea how much paperwork is involved when people die. I've started using my fapping lotion to actually moisturize my hands because they get so dry handling all that fucking paperwork.

>Finally get off work.

>Head down to arachne's tailoring shop.

>Open the door.

>Get blasted in the face by hot tropical winds.

>Well, she turned on the heat today.

>There she is at the counter, in a black turtleneck sweater, reading a magazine.

>"Oh! Welcome back Anon~."

>Give her back the clothes she loaned me, tell her how much I liked them.

>Made sure I folded them nicely before I brought them in.

>Had to look up a MonTube tutorial to do it right.

>She heads into the back get my suitclothes.

>Tap my fingers on the counter a few seconds before sperg boredom kicks in.

>Check the magazine she's reading.

>It's an underwear magazine.

>And not the Spear's Catalogue with the amazoness manniquin

>>113517

That succubus actually arouses.

>>113506

>I swear I didn't even think some of these even qualified as undergarments.

>They don't cover anything.

>Can they put this in a magazine?

>I can see nipples.

>I CAN SEE EVERYTHING.

>Make sure to keep a finger on the page she has open as I flip through it.

>There's a men's section.

>That's a penis.

>Flip back to the succubus in bondage gear.

>Some of this stuff looks more like wearable art than something you'd use to keep your bits warm.

>Massive manticore fold-out of this lacy black-and-white getup complete with tail-wrappings.

>"Some of that stuff is really neat, isn't it Anon?"

>OH FUCK OH FUCK OH FUCK.

>Immediately drop it.

>She's standing there with two sets of clothes on hangars.

>smugspider.png

>"Don't be embarassed, hon. You have some very good taste in brands."

>Gotta recover.

>"Well, I like yours better."

>"Ohoho~ You like my underwear?"

>I am anon's complete inability to form a coherent response.

>She bursts out laughing.

>It's not even the ojousama laugh.

>"A-anon! W-what was with that look?!"

>I don't even know what to do right now except cover my face.

>She finally manages to suppress her laughter.

>Puts a hand on my shoulder.

>"You're such an easy tease, sweetie~. Here, I fixed your clothes for you, they'll fit perfectly and hopefully won't be so stiff around the shoulders.

>She hands me the one set, then holds up the second suit, all nicely wrapped in plastic.

>"If you like, you can try this on. I think you'll like it much more than what you brought in, and I'd appreciate any comments you have."

>Readily agree.

>Step into the changing room, start dressing up.

>Squirm around in it just to savor the feeling.

>It's really warm, too, but it isn't stifling.

>There's a necktie.

>I have no fucking clue how to tie one of these.

>"Are you okay in there Anon?"

>"Uh… How do you tie one of these things?"

>She giggles.

>"Step on out, hon, I'll take care of that for you."

>>113566

>Walk out, she takes the necktie and threads it around the back of my neck.

>Look down, try to figure out how she ties it.

>Can barely follow her movements.

>She has really glossy chitin.

>"Thank you."

>Oh god I said that out loud.

>"Well, there's that…"

>Look up.

>Her face is right there, not even a foot away from me.

>Can see my reflection in all six of her eyes.

>For some reason, I'm reminded of my childhood.

>She licks a thumb, starts parting my messy hair.

>Awkward stiffness.

>Awkward stiffness below.

>Suddenly she pulls away, blushing.

>"I'm so sorry, my husband could never tie his properly, and it was just muscle memory."

>Try to placate her, nervous laughter all around.

>"Ah! Let me get you a mirror."

>She wheels over a full-length mirror.

>"So, what do you think?"

>Holy shit, I look good.

>Correct my shitty posture, square my shoulders.

>Oh wow, I actually don't look like a loser for once.

>Widen my stance slightly, chest out, hand on my lapel.

>Fucking hell, I actually feel physically better.

>"You know, they say the clothes make the man."

>Suddenly realize what I'm doing.

>"S-sorry!"

>"Stop apologizing, Anon, you look good and you know it, that's a very big complement for me~. How's it feel?"

>Tell her it's like nothing else I've ever worn, it's smooth and comfy and warm but I don't feel like I'm gonna sweat.

>She asks if I'd like to buy them.

>Fuckyeah.png

>"Alright, let me ring you up here."

>Oh wow, it's one of those genuine typewriter registers. >Vintage as fuck.

>"Aaand that should do it, I gave you a discount."

>Next thing I know, I'm staring up at a bright light.

>Hear whispers all around me.

>Okay, I'm dead.

>Squint a little.

>Suddenly massive breasts.

>"Good news, he's come to!"

>It's a minotaur.

>Wait, why am I on a cot.

>In an ambulance.

>In my underwear.

>Why did I wear the Batman print boxers today?

>How did I get here?

>"You fainted."

>"Oh."

>"At first we thought it was a venom overdose. Sometimes that happens with certain arachne. She didn't look venomous, but you can't take chances…"

>She gives me the rundown.

>Apparently I fainted.

>Another EMT pokes in.

>It's a zombie, judging from the stitches at the corner of her mouth.

>They give me a once over.

>Finally cleared to leave after they determine there's nothing wrong aside from some low blood pressure.

>Give me a cup of hot chocolate, free of charge.

>Kinda sweet, but can't complain.

>Zombie tells me to shave.

>Duh, I shave my face every day, can't she tell?

>Dead-o laughs for some reason.

>Everything finally dies down again, I slip back into my casual work clothes again.

>Arachne tailor looks relieved.

>"Aaah, it's good to know you're OK. Are you sure you still want to buy these today?"

>Well, yeah, it's probably the best thing I've ever worn.

>"Okay! Your total is $1,200!"

>Start feeling light headed.

>Palms sweaty.

>Knees weak.

>Arms heavy.

>"Anon…?"

>Tell her there's no way I can pay for that.

>I just don't have enough money.

>Set the clothes back on the counter.

>Apologize and turn to leave in shame.

>She grabs my sleeve.

>"How about we make a deal, Anon?"

>>113600

>Can see my reflection in all six of her eyes.

I thought most spiders had eight eyes? Still, I'm liking it so far, keep it up!

>>113600

what the hell happened between second and third paragraph

>>113605

I think he saw the price and passed out, that's the only thing I can think of.

>>113603

As something of an Arachnophile IRL (no, not like that) that bothers me too, but fitting eight eyes on the front of a relatively normal face is hard as fuck as a design. I kinda head-canon that two are on the side of the head, about the temples.

>>113605

Fainted from price-shock. Anon is pretty low-income.

>>113201

>It's Friday

>Mura gave me her address through email, It's an apartment complex. Its a 20 minute walk from my place so no worries

>The inside is nice enough. It's better than what I could call home.

>Mura said third floor and fifth to the right was her place

>Before I get to her door, a young, red skinned woman walks out. She appears to be a 19 year old red oni.

>The oni walks past with only a casual glance at you. Out from behind the door she came out of is the familiar face of Mura

>"Anon! You're here!"

>Mura's apartment is very nice, the furniture is very typical for a Japanese home, but we're in canada

>"Come in, have a seat."

>"Ok, so is there anything specific I have to do for your kid?"

>"Kid? Oh noooo~!"

>"What?"

>"Im soooo sorry, we both had a change of plans tonight. I forgot to tell you. My friends cancelled on me, and my girl left to go to a get together."

>"Are you saying you only had one daughter, and you hired me to babysit a 19 year old?"

>"That was a misjudgement on my part, you could still stay and talk for a little while."

>"Fuck that, you lied to me; im leaving."

>"Before you go."

>"What?'

>"My husband was a lot like you."

>"Yea."

>"When I first met him, he was a wimpy and shy man, I didn't think he could survive a single round in bed let alone marry me."

>"What changed?"

>"I whipped his ass into shape!"

>"Any reason at all why you're telling me this."

>"It's Because I can help you, if you're up for it."

>"You tricked me into coming here so you could 'help' me?"

>"…Partially, yes."

>Yea right, I've had 'help' before.

>I wanted to tell her to fuck off right then

When ever you're ready

>but then again, she was pretty close to Mui, I wouldn't want to piss her off.

>"Fine. I'll try your 'help'."

>I sit myself down across from Mura while she takes out a jug, a coin, and two cups

>"This is a game I like to call, Truth. We take turns flipping this coin, whoever's side it lands on gets to ask a question, the other player has to either tell them the true answer, or take a drink."

>"How is this going to help."

>"If you know how, I can't garentee it will work, all you have to do is play honey."

>"Fine."

>"Heads or Tails."

>"Heads."

>"~O-kay~"

>Mura flips the coin

>Tails

>"Anything bothering you as of late?"

>"Nothing really."

>Mura looks annoyed

>"Anon, you realize the game is called Truth, right?"

>…

>"Lets try again; Is ther anything bothering you as of late?"

>I take a drink of sake

>I flip the coin

>heads

>"So I could ask you anything?"

>"You certainly could."

>Mura grabs the coin

>"Wait-"

>"Why, I just answered your question." She says as she flips the coin

>heads

>"*sigh*, alright, how old are you?"

>"exactly 40 years old."

>The coin lands on tails

>"How old are you, anon?"

>"25."

>heads

>"How is this going to help me?"

>Mura drinks "You'll have to try better than anon."

>tails

>"So why did you pick an old, women's gym as your regular spot?"

>"It's abandoned during the weekends, so I don't have to talk to anyone."

>The coin bounces on it's side, landing on tails again

>"So how often to you think about the girls you meet at the gym?"

>>113600

>She tugs the elbow of my shirt.

>I turn back around.

>"I don't want you to walk out empty-handed, Anon."

>Well, I can't pay for it, I just don't have all that much money.

>"So, how about you wear it while you work, or when you go out. It's like advertising for me."

>Like I would ever turn down a chance to wear that suit of the gods again.

>I agree to the offer, but tell her it doesn't feel right to leave without giving something back.

>"Anon, do you have a girlfriend?"

>"No?"

>"Anyone special in your life?"

>She tilts her head to the side, smiling.

>Reply again in the negative.

>"…How about you come upstairs?"

>Come again?

>"You will be."

>She walks into the back behind the counter, beckoning me to follow.

>Brain once again arguing with itself.

>Penis isn't having any of it, it has existed for twenty-something years and it's tired of the hand.

>Penis wins out.

>Head through the door into the backroom, it looks like mostly storage and rolls of cloth.

>Stairway leading up.

>Catch a glimpse of arachne legs crawling upward.

>She probably doesn't even need the stairs.

>Second floor: Mannequins, sewing equipment, and kitchenette.

>Still no arachne.

>Upward-ho.

>Ascend the final flight of stairs.

>It smells like flowers.

>Penis is pleased.

>Brain is trying to tell penis what happens to male spiders after getting busy with the females.

>Penis says that's a better record than what we've got so far, so fuck it.

>Into the spider's web.

>Open the door

>This is not a web.

>This is a love nest.

>Step inside.

>Clothing everywhere, messy as hell.

>Note a familiar turtleneck at my feet.

>Massive circular bed with canopy.

>Arachne with massive breasts on it.

>She's wearing a frilly, see-through nightgown that hides absolutely nothing.

>"Like what you see?"

>"Y-yes ma'am."

>"Well, how about you show me a good time tonight, and we can consider that a down payment?"

>Brain says there's no way we can satisfy that.

>Penis says shut the hell up and try not fuck this up for us.

>>113637

You're doing God's work, anon.

Keep up the great work.

And please, moar.

>>113637

>Brain once again arguing with itself.

>Penis isn't having any of it, it has existed for twenty-something years and it's tired of the hand.

>Penis wins out.

"'I wouldn't do that,' says my mind. "I would do that, of course" — says my penis, and remains adamant. At last — my brain yields." - Friedrich Nietzsche, probably.

>>113637

>I walk up to her, drink in all those glorious curves.

>Her breasts are easily as big as my head.

>"Go on~"

>Start fondling those absurd breasts.

>They're soft and supple.

>Pull her nightgown up and start suckling on her large nips.

>Gotta put that tongue to work.

>She gasps.

>Something tells me that was a good thing.

>Her hand comes around to the back of my head, pressing me against her.

>I pinch her other nipple.

>"Gently now, Anon."

>She starts unbuttoning my shirt.

>Immediately start feeling self-conscious about my body.

>Now is not the time brain.

>Pull away to strip out of my pants.

>She seizes the moment to grab me.

>Hands explore my chest and back as she plants a series of kisses on my neck.

>Have never been this hard before in my life.

>Suddenly she pulls me into a kiss.

>Getting tongue-raped by an arachne feels better than I thought it would.

>Feel her hand slowly work down to my rigid cock.

>How anything can be that gentle and precise with those claws is beyond me.

>"In me. Now."

>Your wish is my command.

>Get pulled onto the bed beneath her.

>She situates herself for penetration.

>Her entrance is practically drooling juices.

>Starts guiding me into her.

>Slips a few times.

>Still feels incredible.

>No.

>Wait.

>PENIS, NO.

>I come from the friction alone.

>Too ashamed to do anything but whimper as I ejaculate all over myself and the bed.

>WantToAnHero.bat

>Start to feel tears well up in my eyes from the sense of inadequacy.

>Feel her hand on my cheek.

>"It's okay, Anon…"

>She has this look of complete and utter acceptance.

>No pity, no sadness, not even a hint of wistfulness.

>Just that placid, comforting smile.

>"Do you want to try going again?"

>I swallow hard and give her a firm nod.

>Just wanna make her happy.

>She starts licking up all my still-warm spunk.

>Locks eyes with me the whole time.

>Penis back in action in no time.

>She finishes cleaning me up with her tongue.

>Assumes the position again.

>My head presses against her.

>She slowly lowers herself onto me the way only something with eight legs can.

>I almost feel like I'm melting inside her.

>I can feel her hot breath when she sighs.

>After what feels like forever she finally hilts me inside of her.

>She just stays like this a few seconds, holding me in her arms.

>I wrap my arms around her, I have no idea what to do except just stare up at her.

>She starts moving her hips.

>Or… whatever that is they have instead of hips.

>Starts riding me slowly.

>It's agonizing and wonderful at the same time.

>Start kissing her shoulders and neck.

>Brain chimes in that nibbling is kinky.

>Give her a gentle nibble.

>I'm rewarded with a lusty moan.

>Her insides start squeezing me.

>Unf that is heaven.

>"Just a little longer Anon. Just a little longer~"

>I wish I had done those kegels that /fit/ recommended.

>Her pace quickens.

>Start bucking up into her.

>Look right into her eyes.

>Those lovely black eyes.

>"Now!"

>I finally relax.

>I cum painfully hard.

>But it feels so good.

>She comes back down to kiss me again as I fill her.

>We just bask in the sweaty afterglow for a while.

>She's just laying on top of/beside me.

>Arachne are big.

>She whispers into my ear.

>"Thank you, Anon. It's been a long time for me."

>I just ask if she's happy.

>"Very."

>She smiles.

>"But I'm going to be happier."

>She kisses me on the neck.

>Wait, that's a bite.

>Suddenly start feeling warm.

>"A few more rounds, and I promise I'll let you rest."

>Wait.

>She quirks an eyebrow.

>"What's your name?"

>She blushes.

>"Aranea."

>I just nod, start having a hard time thinking.

>Start getting painfully erect again.

>I guess I'm calling in sick in the morning.

So that's /Ara/nea the /ara/chne. I might do some more with this later.

>>113665

Shit dude, I hope she wasn't a brown recluse.

>>113665

> I might do some more with this later.

I highly encourage it; I want to more of the NEET anon and the tailor

>>113121

Which is exactly why I titled that file the way I did.

besides, with the way those walls are, she'll have no difficulty eavesdropping

>>111994

Waiting on the next part. :^)

>>111994

>A'kua smelled the early morning air. A determined look crossed her face.

>"Deer, female. Four or five years."

>You shouldered your AK into a low read, 5 rounds of 123 grain Hornady SST 7.62x39 in the mag, one in the chamber. Safety on.

>"East." A'kua ordered.

>You follow her through the brush, her pace obviously faster but that was her job.

>"Kartus!" You shout as you see the doe.

>A'kua breaks into a mad sprint, swinging left around the densest part of the woods to keep the deer running to the open meadow.

>You follow the deer, staying parallel to her as you try to make it to the open.

>The deer beats you to the meadow, it's already fifty yards out when you finally leave the wooded barrier.

>You raise the AK, swiping the safety down as your hand moves to the pistol grip.

>The widened rear notch (a anniversary gift from A'kua), and green fiber optic front sight (again, from A'kua) rest on the doe, just below the shoulder joint.

>You double tap, a failure on your part, you have been over training for three gun.

>Both rounds hit the doe, first to the heart/lungs luckily the second hit the shoulder joint.

>She fell to the ground, tripping as her leg gave out from under her in full sprint.

>A'kua burst from the treeline, she made it to the doe in no time, quickly severing its throat.

>"Good push," You tell her as you get to the doe.

>"Thanks, did you shoot twice?" She asks as she begins to gut the deer.

>"Yeah" you tell her, slightly embarrassed.

>"Cut back on the hammer drills."

>With the doe hanging from the tree, and the dutch oven cooking camp chili.

>A'kua was on top of you, giving you a full body to body rub down.

>She stopped, ragged breathing and the look of pure lust in her eyes.

>"Run."

>Slip out, and do exactly as she said.

>"Run!" She shouts at you as you speed up.

>The farther you made it, the hornier she got.

>In other words, your resistance only makes her clit tingle more.

>The furthest you had ever made it was on your wedding night, but you had help, friends running interference or getting you across town while resting.

>You kept her chasing your scent for six hours.

>She nearly hospitalized you with snu snu.

>This time you only managed twenty minutes before she grabbed you by the ankle.

>Now in a princess carry, she is rushing you back to camp.

>She gets back to camp in a flash, throwing you to the nest and jumping on top as soon as you land.

>She wraps herself around you, grinding your hardening member against her slit.

>She's ordering you in Orcish, you know enough to just lock your lips on hers and pull up.

>She slams her hips down, causing her to moan as you two kiss.

>Without any hesitation, she starts bouncing.

>She uses her full weight to bury you as deep as she can.

>You manage to snake a arm up, you grab a nipple and pinch.

>A'kua breaks the kiss with a roar, she tightens up and increases the pace.

>You latch on to her free nipple with your mouth, causing her to again roar in pleasure and speed up even more.

>>113623

Loving this, please continue.

>The furthest you had ever made it was on your wedding night, but you had help, friends running interference or getting you across town while resting.

>friends running interference

I wonder how that conversation would've taken place.

>Hey bro I need you to wear a sweat covered shirt of mine and run in any direction on my honeymoon. Yeah my wife enjoys that.

>Hey bro do you mind giving me a ride across town with a sex-crazed she-hulk hunting my scent?

>>114415

You should be sorry for that tiny image

>>114404

Is that arachne actual size?

>>114432

You mean tut tut.

>>113623

>"W-what!?"

>"Do the girls at the gym stick in your head at all?"

>"I barley meet anyone there!" I said as I felt the heat in my cheeks

>"You met me and my relatives there."

>I drink

>Mura flips the coin again, tails

>"Do you ever have naughty thoughs about the girls in your gym?"

>I quickly take another sip

>"Why are you dodging that of all questions. There's no shame in wanting one another."

>"…"

>"Do you find it hot at all?"

>Mura begins taking off her sweater.

>"I hope you don't mind."

>"N-no ,go ahead."

>I immediately regret those words

>Mura discards the thick piece of clothing, underneath shes wearing a tight as hell tank top, Im not even sure if she's wearing a bra

>Mura then shuffles over, carrying the jug of sake. Her huge red breasts jiggling as she makers her way over. She fills my glass, and sits next to me.

>"I believe it's your turn to flip." leaning in and resting her bosom on my shoulder

>My trembling hand grabs the coin than tosses it in the air.

>Tails

>"So anon, do you think im cute?"

>"Huh!"

>"Am I to your liking?"

>I turn to her, her face is slowly getting closer to mine

>"It's fine if you're nervous, you don't have to answer that…"

>I can feel her hot breath on my ear, she genlty whipsers to me

>"I think you're very cute…"

>"N-no, im.. No.."

>"Why, is so unbelievable that someone would like you?"

>I didn't know what I was feeling right then, it was so overwhelming. I couldn't help but tremble.

>I-I don't know."

>Mura rests her hand on my tent, and begins gingerly rubbing it

>"Hold on, what about your husband, aren't you-"

>Mura places a lone finger on my lips

>"He's not with us anymore, but lets not think about him…"

>Mura pulls me into a intense kiss.

>As our tongues wrestle, I allow my left hand reaches up her tank top. My fingertips press into the smooth flesh of her breast. I use my other hand to flip the coin

>heads

>"Tell me… Why do you like me?"

>"You're so goddamned cute, everytime you moan and blush it just makes me want to fuck you more and more."

>Her breath is going ragged

>"And I can stand the way you look at me, with those hungry eyes of yours."

>Our make out session resumes. Both of our hands grab the other's body with desperate need. No matter where I go my fingers sink into her soft body. I reach own under her jeans to feel her glorious ass. Her red globes are being pressed into my chest.

>I never want this to end.

>After a time that I couldn't be bothered to count, our lips separate.

"Ah-hah, uh-haaah… Follow me, love…"

>>114324

Yeah that must have been crazy awkward at the bachelor party.

>All the men put on camo and facepaint, body taping their sleeves so they don't catch on anything in the woods. Each one is dressed in a dark hoodie that the groom wore for a couple days without washing.

>A'kua is decked out in full Predator gear, and as the men enter the woods, she begins hunting them down one by one looking for her husband to snu snu.

I love milffag's idea enough I might write something like that as a marriage ritual in the Thomas and Lorka orc story since she's a hunter.If they get married.

>>114465

>if

>if

>IF

>FUCKING IF

you mean WHEN

>>114465

>>114324

What's more arousing than teasing a sexual predator for hours on end, and then paying the price with a raging fear boner?

It also makes her cuddle you closer when the two of you are done, four or so hours later.

>>114465

>If

No bully

>>114494

>>114493

>granny tits

>not liking milfs with young tits.

Just like bob.

>>114509

>granny tits

>not liking milfs with young tits.

I mean if that's your thing somebody made a de-aged edit.

http://g.e-hentai.org/g/655848/5d333ff968/

Only the second half is a rewrite, by the way.

>>113665

>Wake up.

>No idea what time it is.

>Light in the windows, seems like mid-morning.

>I'm probably late for work.

>Turn over to check the time on my phone.

>Hands leashed to the bedposts.

>Oh. Right.

>What a night.

>I'm sore all over.

>Eventually I worm my way out of the silken bonds.

>Try to find the clothes I came in with.

>They're either gone or lost in the mess of other attire.

>Find a t-shirt and sweatpants suspended in front of the door.

>Guess that's a suggestion.

>The moment I open the door to go downstairs, I smell something delicious.

>Can hear someone talking, it's probably the tailor.

>I mean Aranea.

>Arrive on the second floor to the overpowering smell of cooked bacon and eggs.

>She's wearing the fluffiest robe I have ever seen and talking on the phone.

>Was expecting a naked apron.

>Wait, is that my phone?

>"Ah, yes, he's fallen rather ill, unfortunately. I'm afraid he'll be missing work today… Oh, I'm his landlady."

>She turns and winks at me with three eyes.

>Dunno if I'll ever get used to that.

>"Anon's a good kid, but a sick tenant can't pay the rent, of course."

>She's lying to my boss and cooking pancakes at the same time.

>And eggs.

>And bacon.

>And I think I see a toaster to her left.

>"No worries, he'll be fit as a fiddle tomorrow, I'll make sure of it."

>She hangs up.

>"Such a complicated little thing! Took me a whole three minutes just to answer it properly."

>She tucks it between her breasts.

>"Am I in any trouble?"

>"With your superior? Not especially. With me? You passed out after the fourth time. For shame, Anon."

>She's smiling this whole time.

>I don't remember any of this.

>The spider gestures to a small table off to the side. It's clearly sized for no more than one or two people.

>"Take a seat, darling. We'll need to get your energy up."

>"For what?"

>"Instruction."

>Badfeeling.png

>She starts sliding off the eggs, bacon, and pancakes onto separate plates.

>Snatches the toast as it pops out.

>I can't help but gawk in awe as she deftly carries the meal over and arranges it on the table.

>Somehow it all fits on there.

>"Eat up, now. Let's get some meat on you."

>Thank her for the meal and start shoveling a few pancakes onto my plate.

>Can't help but squeak out a happy moan as I take a bite.

>"Dis ib reery guub!"

>"Don't talk with your mouth full, sweetie."

I swear, the way she smiled was like a cheshire.

>Complement her cooking after I finish of the pancakes.

>"Oh, this? You should have seen what it was like when I cooked for ten."

>Ten?

>"Nine girls and my husband. The poor man."

>She purses her lips and shakes her head.

>"He tried his best, but nine little ones is hard on anyone."

>"What happened to him?"

>Catch myself before she can reply.

>"…Uh, i-if you don't mind me asking."

>There's a long pause before she replies.

>"Oh, he's at rest now, bless him. He earned it, too. Shame about how he went though…"

>No, please don't tell me I just drudged up some horrible incident from the past.

>"I mean, he waxed the floors that morning, and he decided to go around in socks…"

>Wat.

>"Went right over. Doctors say the last thing he saw was the ceiling and that was it."

>She snaps her fingers to accentuate the point.

>>114324

>getting to bring friends

>implying they weren't hired guns

>as if they weren't expected in the wreckage

>>113892

>The furthest you had ever made it was on your wedding night, but you had help, friends running interference or getting you across town while resting.

Man now I kind of want you to write this. That sounds fucking priceless.

>>114682

That's the thing where an arachne basically prevents a guy to commit suicide right.

>>114784

No this one is by thomas, one of the guys that did monster designs for mgq.

The one you are thinking of was with an amblypygi girl.

>>114787

Sauce?

Kinda bored and need a good read.

>>114798

Thomas's designs are strange and more monster than girl, but his stories are pretty good vanilla. Especially the bat girl story.

I'll post the links when I get the chance.

>>114797

First one is by Thomas and has the spider girl story and a fledgling antqueen story.

http://g.e-hentai.org/g/464769/8867e47a64/

Second is the amblypygi story. Hope you like scary teeth.

http://exhentai.org/g/854919/d45d40f000/

>>114836

>>114787

amblypygi

http://www.doujin-moe.us/e4k3zskf

>>114838

That link goes to page 6 nigga.

>>115600

All the sisters she can make, anon. The world always needs more fluffy tail.

Anyone have any more stories?

Found a milf monstergirl doujin I thought some guys here might like.

http://g.e-hentai.org/g/882321/9039fdf7b8/

>>117174

>NTR

>being turned into a fucking tree

> N. T. R.

>>>/matangopit/

>>117174

I, too, will have to redirect you to >>>/matangopit/

>>117450

Look at your name, dumbass.

Christmas Cakes exist

>>117174

>Has non-futa, non-chasity, pleasure-increasing orgasm denial, which is cool.

>Has a milf plant girl

>has A LOT of milf plant girls

>Potential of an interesting orgy of plant guys and gals

>Ahobaka: LOL, you want a delicious plant girl manga? Nope, you die as a tree. And have some NTR to rub it in.

It was so good before the whole snuff by tree thing. That was so stupid. Why do monster girls attract snuff lovers? That and NTR are the two most stupid fetishes.

>>117598

>Before long, her thrusts slowed, but the intensity increased.

>She tightened along you as she raised, almost letting you out before slamming down with all her booty.

>Her muscled cunt milked you for every drop.

>Her flexing, tempo, and intensity kept changing.

>"I love you!" A'kua screams as she clenches.

>She triggered your orgasm. You buck your hips up and bite down on her neck.

>She wraps her arms around you, pulling you into her.

>You roar, causing A'kua to quiver in her post orgasm bliss.

>"Ready for round 2?" You ask her as you grind yourself in her.

>"Ho-hold on." She breaths, a softness in her voice.

>"Oh, my warrior can't continue?" You ask her, smirking like a cheshire.

>"Don't challenge me!" She meekly orders.

>"Maybe I should let you rest, I don't want to wear you out."

>A'kua growls, forcing your smile to grow.

>Slowly you start thrusting.

>"You're being mean!" She yells before locking you in a kiss.

>She sandwiches you between her pelvis and the ground, stopping your teasing thrusts.

>Her tongue speaks for her, forcing its way through your mouth.

>Your hands wander, stopping to grope her firm ass.

>Without hesitation, A'kua flexes her legs. Forcing you to give her a finger point massage to properly grope her.

>She breaks the kiss, smiling as you continue your work.

>"You really like my ass, don't you?" She asks with a small fanged smile.

>"Its like 30% of the reason I told you I'd follow you anywhere." You give her a nice firm squeeze.

>"And the other 70%?" Her smirk mixed with pleasure from your groping.

>"Because I love you."

>She stops, her expression changes to one of a devious wife.

>"You gonna get snu snued."

>"Yay!" You shout as you pull yourself up and force your tongue into her mouth.

>She was surprised, the kiss and forced tongue throwing her off guard.

>You rolled her to her back, pushing her legs above her head.

>She gasped when you re entered her, wearing a rare submissive face.

>"Does my warrior want me to lead?" You ask, giving her a few teasing thrusts from varying angles, each one nearly at a special spot but not quite.

>"Yes!" She begs while gripping her ankles.

>"Do you want snu snu?" You ask her, again teasing her with renewed motivation.

>"Yes! Fuck me!"

>"Okay."

>She was not ready for your first thrust.

>Or the second.

>Or third.

>You targeted her sweet spots, each one forcing out a moan from her.

>Your left hand grips her right breast while your right hand started to rub her clit.

>"More! Fuck me more!" She yells, with each thrust wittling away at her composure, she was a few away from rolling her eyes back and moaning like succubus.

>Whoops, only one away from that.

>Your wife is now lost in pleasure, her cries of joy and clenching cunt causing you to go faster and harder.

>You become lost in the feedback loop, each thrust edging you closer and closer.

>"A'kua!" You yell as you release.

>She begins to cum, a lusty moan escaping her warrior body as she is used by the only one to defeat her.

>You drop onto her, exhausted.

>She releases her legs and wraps her arms around you.

>"That was great." You comment from under her lusious tits.

>"Mm'hmm." She replied while coming back to her senses. "Our phones are ringing."

>"What?" You ask, you can't hear anything.

>"Clothes pile."

>You reluctantly get out of the cuddle hold and move to the pile of hunting clothes.

>Now you can hear your respective ring tones, Orc drinking music for you, and some Shoju anime theme for A'kua.

>"Kelly?" You ask while answering the phone.

>"Dad! I've been calling for like 45 minutes!"

>>114447

Any chance we could get more of this?

>>117655

I just deny the last few pages altogether, honestly. It was so good up until that point. Probably should've warned about that.

>That was so stupid. Why do monster girls attract snuff lovers? That and NTR are the two most stupid fetishes.

The better something is, the more retards it'll attract to shit it up, I guess.

>>117708

You're right. I've thankfully found a lot more vanilla mangas since getting into monster girls, so I probably shouldn't complain too much.

>>117712

Same. Though when I look up any type of hentai I make sure to exclude netorare from the results, like everyone should be doing.

>>120453

>>120454

>>120455

Please stop posting this trashy art. Have you got no standards?

>>120483

Lines and shading aren't bad, but the same face and like 2 poses on all of them :|

>>120562

The noses are what bother me a lot. It's like I'm looking at monster jews.

>>120453

>>120454

>>120455

that fat thigs/tiny tits reminds me how some tumblr whales draw themselves, like lazer cheeze

>>120562

>those faces

NOPE.JPEG

which pisses me off as most of these have ok bodies for chubby ara ara mons. yes some of the bodies need fixing (nothing too serious for me personally) but goddamn that face is vomit inducing

>>120453

>>120454

>>120455

They all look the same

>>121364

Well at least none of them are lolis any more.

> http://exhentai.org/s/dace3aa72d/320132-32

Got a non-sad panda version of this handy?

So should we archive this thread?

>>123641

Yeah probably

>>123642

How do you save something?

Or has someone already done it for this?

>>123691

I don't know, and I don't know

>>123641

>>123642

>>123691

>>123712

Everything's probably getting transfered to Infinity Never, but just to be safe:

https://archive.is/MEhQ8

bump

>>111227

Isn't there a screencap featuring this?

Is milffag ever going to do more of his orc story? Because I keep putting references to his stuff in my story in the hopes he will come back and finish the tale of a'kua and her husband.

>>135045

Personally I've been hoping that the one writing about the oni will come back and continue…

>>129597

Would it be worth fucking a milf with no face?

>>135306

I mean you wouldn't get to see the look on her face when you give her another child, so there's that.

>>135383

>disembodied aras in the distance

>>135305

oni fag here I just have no idea how to write sex scenes, so I stopped. I'll try and work on it a bit more since I finished my exams, apologies.

>>135396

No worries, take it easy when you need to.

>>135387

>>she will never again be satisfied by nekoman cock again

i laff't

>Recently lost my parents in an automobile accident.

>Completely alone in this city, no friends or relatives, but don't have enough money to a new city even with my inheritance.

>Moved into an old apartment complex. Never see the land lady, all our business is conducted through a tanuki proxy.

>Spend most of my time alone. Never felt so lonely. Miss my parents, can't even really deal with my grief because I have to keep working to get a roof over my head.

>At night, I hear strange laughing coming from the rooms near me. Sometimes I hear something that sounds like a hushed "ara ara."

>Shiver and tighten my blanket around me.

>The noises are beginning to cut into my sleep.

>>135516

Go on.

>>135376

Time to work on impregnating, obviously!

>It's been two weeks. My life is caught in a cycle. Get up, go to my two jobs, get home at eleven at night. Stay up all night afraid I'll get snatched by some kind of ghost or something.

>One night I get home from work and I notice that someone has prepared a fresh meal on the table, a Japanese rice dish with fish and vegetables.

>I'm suspiscious at first but then I dig into the meal.

>It's very good, it's the first time I had a home cooked meal since my parents died.

>I say a word of thanks to whoever made it and I swear I hear a slight giggle come from one of the walls.

>When I settle back into my bed, I put my phone and one of those big heavy duty security guard flashlights within arms reach in case something tries to snatch me in the night.

>If something is going to try and turn me into rape bait, they've got another thing coming.

>This time, there are no noises.Somehow, this just seems worse, like the calm before a storm.

>I finally close my eyes, but I stay awake. I can't help but feel like something is watching me.

>I've decided to stay up and listen for whatever has been making those noises.

>It seems like it's going to be another usual sleepiness night when I hear something come from the left wall.

>Sounds like something soft oozing out of a container.

>I crack my eyes open to see a woman FREAKING phasing through the left wall.

>No, that's not the right word.

>Phasing implies something just passes through an object.

>She's…dividing from it. Like a cell. Parts of her are pinching out of the wall and forming her arms and legs as she slowly oozes out of the wall. She's not a slime, that much I can tell. Slimes leave a trail and have see through bodies.Once she cleaved herself from the wall, she seemed surprisingly solid.

>The moonlight flooding in from the window allows me to see some of her features.She's a pale greyish white color, with a head full of beautiful wavy black hair and a light grey kimono held together with a blue sash. I can't make out her face because of the darkness.

>She shakes herself from a moment, as though climbing out of the wall disoriented herself. Then she does the strangest thing. She starts picking up around my apartment. Quietly stacking my dishes and putting stuff into the trash, rearranging some clothes. A couple times, I adjust my body slightly and she freezes before she's satisfied I'm just rolling in my sleep.

>When she's done, she cautiously moves to where I'm resting and starts to move her hand towards my face. Right before she touches me, I quickly grab the flashlight and aim her it at her face before turning it on.

>She doesn't even flinch. For a moment I'm confused. How could anything with eyes not be blinded or at least started by the intense lights?

>That's when I realize, she doesn't have eyes. Or a nose. Or a mouth. Her face is completely devoid of any features, like a blank canvas.

>I try to scream but she clamps a hand over my mouth.