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File: 403c1d323817600⋯.jpg (673.52 KB, 1061x1261, 1061:1261, Manticore_1.jpg)

456062  No.375129

Old thread hit the bump limit >>337803

Pick your poison.

>judocore

>lithe and atheltic, pale skin with dark red hair

>modest proportions but more than makes up for it in manticore-ness

>black belt in several martial arts, but her favorites are judo and BJJ

>trains 4 times a week, collects and reads so many martial arts magazines that there's a small library of them under the bed

>sex with her often involves gentle kissing slowly getting heavier until you're more rolling around on the bed than anything else

>likes getting you in some sort of hold and feeling you struggle in her grip, like a mouse caught by a boa constrictor

>loves fucking you with her tailpussy while pinning you down

>sleepycore

>smooth pale skin and pink hair, mostly in shape although a bit thick around the thighs and belly as a result of her… laid-back lifestyle

>most likely to be found lounging around in bed at any hour of the day or night, whenever possible

>snuggling is unavoidable, she treats you like a kissable daki

>will often ask you to bring her food so she doesn't have to get up, will repay you in cuddles

>really likes sappy, romantic, lovey-dovey talk and will bombard you with it mercilessly

>will begrudgingly understand if you occasionally have to get out of bed in order to go to work or see your friends, but expects you to make up for lost snuggle time on your return

>sex is slow and gentle, and she holds you much tighter than usual

>gymcore

>blond and thin, B-cup breasts and a stomach you could measure with a spirit level

>has an amazing ass, thick and juicy, the kind of ass that yoga pants were created for

>will drag you to the gym, ostensibly to help you work out, although she mainly keeps you there to hold her water, spot her, and stare at her rear

>obsession with enthusiasm for health and fitness has resulted in her becoming a decent cook, although she often makes you a breakfast consisting of a single piece of fruit and a protein shake of little taste and questionable nutritional value

>preternaturally knows how to operate every single piece of gym equipment at a glance, and will insist on making you do it

>often stands a bit too close when helping you squat and deadlift, and her tail doesn't sit still either, making it hard to concentrate on the lifting

>sex with her is sweaty sport fuck sessions after the gym followed by a shower together

>writefagcore

>well-endowed with tanned skin, white hair and bright yellow eyes

>writes POV manticore smut for /human/ as well as other sites

>a cursory examination of her work reveals that half of it is essentially a diary of what she does to you, while the other half is elaborate scenarios ranging from fantasy to spy noire

>actually not a bad writer, could make a decent amount doing commissions but she doesn't know how to write about any mamono other than 'cores

>files her claws down for ease of tip-tapping on the keyboard

>will often ask you for help writing her male characters, including describing graphic manticore rape in rather clinical detail to you

>sex with her is always interesting, mostly because she loves to roleplay (more often than not as characters from her own stories) and she could be anything from a noble lady being roughly wooed by a human warror to a sadistic manticore desperada preying on unwary travellers

>she also, rather shamefully, likes gentle vanilla sex just as yourselves

ace37e  No.375130

File: d653ac7f4a572d0⋯.png (226.73 KB, 1280x1638, 640:819, a21901ad19a0819a9cd94232b3….png)

Put me down for tomboy judocore.

I want a childhood friend manticore to have funny feelings for me and escalate some friendly tough housing to pelvis crushing rape once her instincts kick in for the first time.


372414  No.375148

File: 233979311756dfd⋯.png (1.92 MB, 1700x2550, 2:3, Manticore-Ver.-1.png)

File: 254e263fba5b066⋯.png (1.86 MB, 1980x2800, 99:140, gropicore.png)

Think I'd have to go with judocore since I like her approach to the bedroom, even though gymcore lifestyle would be very good for me. Writefagcore sounds nice, but doesn't come to the level of the other two. Sleepycore would be good for a weekend, but not as a lifestyle.


9c2857  No.375160

File: 96e3c8b0927275d⋯.jpg (35.85 KB, 512x528, 32:33, 96e3c8b0927275d5029642578e….jpg)

>>375129

its gotta be writefagcore. because for her birthday, we go to bed, turn off the lights, strip naked on our own, and have moderate missionary sex to please her wildest dreams.


67fd9e  No.375165

File: a42c21439320560⋯.gif (101.9 KB, 758x696, 379:348, 1470232508384.gif)

>>375129

Sleepycore sounds so comfy. 10/10.


7cba86  No.375166

File: 187be19e38d9af1⋯.jpg (124.9 KB, 1080x1080, 1:1, 187be19e38d9af198edcf504ee….jpg)

>>375129

Gymcore best 'core!


0d8611  No.375167

>>375129

judocore with the occasional transition into sleepycore for me


c24e1c  No.375168

>>375166

nice dubs

>spot manticore

>mrs. tailpussy feels you up

>>375129

I'll have a sleepycore with the occasional judocore sexytime for some spice


5c865d  No.375169

>>375129

Sleepycore for me, as long as she's okay with snuggling on the couch so we could watch movies and I could still shitpost. Thicc and comfy a best.


ff500c  No.375181

I'll take one sleepycore please. Sounds comfy as fuck. No pun intended. Either that or a writefagcore. Having a waifu that's decent at writing to pair with my drawfaggery would be fun.


ad01ee  No.375186


a20fce  No.375195

File: 8794be7f9f03f29⋯.png (1.95 MB, 1731x1441, 1731:1441, 8794be7f9f03f2927e5f850e75….png)

Always opt for the multi-arm cores, they're the top of the line model.

More arms = more love

>writefagcore

She is gonna need a special keyboard for her big meaty paws. Or a cute humanboi scribe that she whispers writestuff to.


840fed  No.375305

>when I was a kid I was friends with this manticore chick

>she was pretty fun to be around, up until highschool came up

>she became more aggressive, I couldn't use the bathroom around her, mrs. Tailpussy was more active

>sure my virginity was safe, when she was practicing for judo

>but when she had some freetime, she always pinned me down

>the only way I got free each time, was by headpatting her

>yes I know I'm a degenerate

>eventually she made her move

>at the time I was about to go home, something pricked my leg

>afterwards the obvious happened

>years later we got married


ab7377  No.375312

This is my first attempt at a writefaging so I would appreciate some constructive criticism

>Just turned 19 this morning

>Still a kiss-less virgin, most proactive monsters in high-school where intimidated my overprotective sisters.

>My Echinda mother is wonderful, she is very doting on her only son.

>She is very efficient at what she does whether that be managing my fathers multiple outlet malls. Making excellent dinners, keeping the house running, making sure her children and husband are as happy as possible.

>It is evident my father is very happy as I have 5 sisters

>What my mother is most efficient at though is making “dangerous” monsters

> Hannah is my second youngest sister and has been in a constant state of youthful rebellion since she turned 13. She's a crimson red Oni she's still a junior and has to be convinced by mom or one of my older sisters every morning to not spend all day skipping and wasting her allowance at the retro arcades in dads outlet.

>Beatrice my caramel cream Minotaur sister. She is the second oldest an doesn't spend much time around the house anymore. You can find her most of her time at her husbands family estate. They are quite well off. So much so she doesn't actually need to work but she helps maintain the building dad owns to keep busy and stay connected to the family.

>My alluring indigo eldest sister a Echinda like mom and is a second mother to me. Her name is Isla, blessed by the Demon Lord with a super uterus like mom. With mom being a paragon of her race and being surrounded with young children at such a young age she developed a strong maternal instinct, well younger than most echinda would. She works as a school nurse and kept a contrast eye on me as I went through school.

>She would conveniently call me to her office the exact day some Cyclops was trying to partner up with me in wood shop, or the time when a budding demon girl tried to slip a contract into the slips I had to sign for a school trip

>repeat ad nauseam

>Cassandra is a Red Cap through and through she is the middle sister and a year older than me. We where tied at the hip during high school. Also most likely the reason why my group of friends during that time was only platonic. All of them either being bonded monsters or other guys being the only people I could talk with without them being interceded Ilsa of scarred off by the soul-piercing gaze of Cassandra, I'm sure her improvised cleaver didn't help either.

>my youngest sister Morgan is a dragon. My mother truly outdid herself with her, she could bend steel beams or even melt them her breath. She loves her Oni-san wanting to spend as much time with me going to the park collecting things to add to her hoard and making sure the other 10 year old lizard type girls are sufficiently jealous of her kaleidoscope of a scale pattern.


ab7377  No.375313

>Being the only son my mother is still to this day extremely protective of me when is comes to…

<l-l-lewd things…

>This was a herculean task for my mother

>I cannot imagine the cost of soundproofing my room, monitoring all entertainment that I would see and bribing the local school districts so I would always conveniently put into another class when discussing sex ed.

>I'm not a dolt I understand the pistol and stamen and all those things. But I did not conceptualize how my spirit energy effects monsters around me. I was sheltered by ignorance and constant guardianship by my mother and sisters.

>I have no idea when they planned to let me in on the big secret on how mom and dad actually made me and my sisters.

>The only time I had a reprieve from this constant supervision was at the mixed marshal arts school renting a space in one of my fathers outlets.

>The owner is a very well endowed Manticore, her hips would have my mother jealous with their child bearing capacity. Tail thicker than my thigh, mane so fluffy it should require a license, her wings could envelop her husband and daughter.

>Her Bosom rivals my sister Beatrice's, yet they must be more form than function, as her only child my truest childhood friend Sophia seems to have lacked the nutrients to fill out as her mother has.

>Sophia is my oldest friend, we've known each other since we where both 8.

>She has never been very confident with her looks although I could not fathom why. Her mane a gray speckled with black it's not as striking as her mothers rose coloration, yet still has the softness that should be unknown to mortals.

>Her wings are proportional to her body which would normally be quite in line with her specials, if it where not for her inability to grow past 5,4.

>Her Bosom is pushing a B cup or at least that's what Beatrice tells me.

>Sophia helps her mother run all the classes at their dojo, doing this since the could stand has given her a body so toned I've seen body some amazons drool at her muscle definition. Any time I would bring this up to her she turns every shade from crimson to burgundy, quickly followed by a quick jab.

>What undercuts her confidence the most is her tail. The appendage is noticeable long for her race. She's unable to wrap all of it around her leg, granted she does not have the longest leg but the point stands.

>The Bulb with a capital B is what's most striking about it.

>Most manticore bulbs have 12 or so spines maximum at any one time, Sophia had near 30 with a slightly smaller bulb. That concentration of aphrodisiac in such a small area must have some government agency dedicated to monitoring it.

>On any other core this would be a source of beaming pride. But Sophia's family are Mormons.

>They take their faith quite seriously. Sophia only has 2 outfits types a head to ankle dresses with different colors to compliment each season covered with thrills. The only compromise on this was her training uniform whether that me a track suite or her Gi. No piece of clothing in her wardrobe would go halfway to her knee.

>But what's never compromised is a fusion of a bow and sock for her weapon of mass ludescrution. Part protection from her spines, part decoration.

>I'm the only person she talks to socially outside her family or network of other home schooled kids.

>She knows my mother as she likes to visit most of the family of the business owners in the outlet.

>Outside of Morgan being part interacting more out of the unwillingness to part herself with my pant legs than a true desire to interact with Sophia she only has met Beatrice and knows the rest by reputation.

>Growing up around monstrosity strong girls it's hard to impress most people with feats of physical stength. Beatrice had some private conversation with Sophia around when we turned 16. I couldn't hear what they where discussing but I and the rest of the dojo saw the conversation was resolved with Sophia suplexing 350lbs of muscle Minotaur onee-chan. Luckily Beatrice to it good humor and Sophia always avoided what they discussed but with such a feat I decided not to push the envelope to far.

>After this happened I never really gave it much thought given my Sisters Disposition. But This birthday will change my life for ever.


ab7377  No.375314

>The first hint that today would be different than most was I actually got to sleep to a solid 10:00

>No thundering of the door by Morgan wanting me to get her sugary cereal down or Cassandra demanding I assist pick out her cap for the day. Not that I can tell the minute difference between each one, or dad doing his rounds to let everyone know mom has finished her migas.

>Just the songs of mocking birds echoing through the cracked window.

>Heading down the stairs the the none of my family could be found. Their only trace was a list of errands for me that would send me all over town.

>I can't find any keys even though there's still cars in the lot

>The bike it is.

>The first task on the note was to pick up some paperwork from the back office at the outlet.

>The outlet is around 20 miles away

>Halfway through the trip I stop my bike so fast I almost lose my first kiss to the pavement.

>The smell serenading my nostrils radiating from the best pastry in the county

>It's my birthday, I'm spending it huffing it without a car because my parents can't wait a few hours for some paper work. I wanted some pastries dammit I'm worth it.

>A mom and pop run by a quite mantis family.

>Their door is always open so the scents of cakes pie's cobblers waft outside.

>My mother told me it's a tradition from the old country to increase foot traffic. Not that it's necessary with the intricate designs and top shelf love baked in.

>The part time ogre they had the front counter took my order 2 slices of a flan with caramel topping.

>The order was placed under the Smith family.

>Flan usually doesn't cause this much noise in the back room though.

>The jade carapace of miss Culvert the daughter of the bakers came out of the back with a large package in hand calling for Smith.

>Normally as serene as a preset screen saver the young culverts eyes flare into saucers when she sees me coming to pick up the package 10 times to large for a few slices of flan.

>I don't know why but my face must not have been what she was expecting when she was giving a order to a member of the Smith family.

>She just froze mumbling sorry sir this order is to soon over and over.

>She short circuited

<I broke her

>The young part time ogre springs into action after the daze of the from the whole spectacle dissipates.

>I'm sorry sir it looks like we grabbed the wrong order, exciting stage left pushing the mantis in front of her.

>A few apologies ans slices of flan latter I'm back on my way

>There was no mistaking though stopping by the bakery was defiantly not on the list left for me.

>So what was the package for?

>The rest of the trip was uneventful

>It's high noon by the time I arrive one slice of flan left and some paperwork that needs retrieving.

>It seems I'm not the only one weak the mantis baking.

>A creak followed by the hypnotic sound of claws clacking against the pavement indicate I'm being followed.

I'm going to post some more latter tonight.


47dc11  No.375317

File: de0b3167e62b446⋯.jpeg (11.79 KB, 255x191, 255:191, 1f1c995648840be54596ba34c….jpeg)

>>375314

i have a hard time believing this is your first time it's just too good to be!


ab7377  No.375323

<”no plus one today? I do hope little Morgan isn't ill.”

>Finally announcing her presence Sophia's meek voice clashed with her gi and sheen of a mid exercise sweat.

>Her sapphire eyes scanning me for any indication for my change of normal behavior.

>I always feel so embarrassed when she does this, I don't know why you'd think living with a redcap would build some sort of immunity a gaze, but something about the way she looks at me with such intensity makes my heart rate increase. Not that I'd ever admit it though.

<”You're doing it again… you know the uh um breathing thing” her ears holding down as she tries not to notice the sounds my body makes.

>I can tell it's bothering her. Her tick present from childhood comes out at times like this where she grabs her tail an starts ringing it

>”I had to bike to my dads office for a errand, and I couldn't find the keys to one of the cars”

<”Maybe you wouldn't be short of breath if you didn't ride around with cake in your bike.”

>I inhale deeply hoping it would by me enough time to craft the prefect rebuttal to her observation

>”…shuddup”

>Absolutely genius

>A toothy grin creaks on her face. The usual pure stoicism of her face contorts to a smug sign of victory dissipating as quickly as it appeared.

<”I just have a spirit energy substitute shake for lunch. You should share the cake with your best friend.”

>She can't even keep her voice straight while saying going into a giggle halfway through.

>”Sorry sister I wouldn't want to have my second slice of sweet perfection come between you and the tenet “though shalt not eat what tastes good.””

<”Second? Brother Daniels said indulging is sinful for the body mind and soul. But brother Daniels also said it is a sin to waste so let me bear your burden.”

>That smug grin flashing back momentarily. Her tail released from her muscular paws now twitching behind her with delight.

>”That simply cannot be sister superior I cannot let your pallet be tainted by my delectable flan.”

>Her serene eyes flare with the scent of a challenge, with a decidedly gluttonous glint in her eyes.

<”30 seconds”

>”wat”

<”Stay on your feet for 30 seconds in a sparing match and I will give you a ride to wherever around town. But when I win as we both know I will, you will give me the rest of the flan and you will have to jog back to your house. God knows you could always use more cardio”

>Morgan must have been rubbing off on me because my logical brain tells me the chances of succeeding are a magnitude lower than slim.

>But I have a secret plan.

>With this hidden knowledge I have discovered I CANNOT FAIL.


ab7377  No.375324

>The stage is set, the dojo empty except for the 2 combatants, timer at the ready, the hum of the air conditioning the only thing audible.

>Sophia's deep rythmic breaths put her in the trance as she tries to decide which stance to counter my moves.

>She will find no weakness. My power stance would make the CIA's knees molasses with envy.

<”Go”

>She's immediately on the back foot as I stride towards ruining her concentration surprising her by forcing her on the defensive.

>Her arms prepared for a feint as I outstretch my arm her. No quick movement just a slow advance towards her scalp.

>Her heads scrunches back in surprise.

>Touchdown, final victory my hand is now ruffling her hair soft as silk my fingers working behind her ear.

<EEEEEEEEEEEEEK

>The confused man eater grips me from the front her back spinning back to suplex me like she has done to my sister.

>The sudden rush of adrenaline released by my now airborne state gave me a moment to self reflect on my decision leading to this.

>It was fool proof I saw the student consul president calm Hannah down when she was in a rage at being suspended again for coming to school late. Her normal tempest of a temper totally disappeared within seconds when the two where alone.

>What about his technique did I not grasp I'll have to ask Hannah when I'm conscience again.

>Sophias panic changed both our lives forever in that moment her whip of a tail caught my shorts sending them on the opposite trajectory of my body.

>My biggest regret of my life is that I was unable to see the face of Sophia when my cock flopped out slapping her in the face.

>with my meat shaft resting on her nostril and lips I can feel the inhalation

>My male scent totally enveloped her. Her brain soaking with sweat of my dick the scream and breaking of my spine never comes.

>The next sensation is feel is numerous bones shafts of lust hooking me like a fish keeping me off the mat.

<Mother you never told me it would smell this good

>I feel tingly please help.

I'm sorry for the nigger level of quality control of the first few posts. My liquid courage helped my brain skip over way to much I will correct this in the future. I have more planned but would really appreciate any sort of advice on how to improve.

>>375317

Thank you I appreciate the kind words.


67fd9e  No.375345

Behold! The ultimate accomplishment of genetic engineering and dark magic combined!

The Wanticore!

Do you find yourself hypnotized by tailpussy but the cat who owns it scares you away? Look no further!

She's easily ten times as sensitive to headpats and snuggs.

>(Absolutely hypnotized by them, but ``needs`` attention, and will probably die if you neglect her long enough. Also may impulsively lick your face from time to time.)

Great teammate! Loves to play and compete.

>(Usually loses trying to save shitty teammates. Reacts very badly to selfish players.)

Built for endurance! Energetic and productive!

>(Needs exercise. She cools off by panting. It's kind of weird.)

Having pups is a must! just look at them, they're so precious!

>(Will give you litters of two or three. They'd be a huge burden if they weren't so respectful by nature. The pups will keep your young boys in check by force of peer pressure. Just fuck her tailpussy exclusively if you've had enough.)

Protective of her possessions!

>(That includes you. Don't you dare look at other girls or she will start snarling.)

So focused and intense! Her gaze pierces stone!

>("Single track mind." She has trouble with tunnel visioning, with all of the pros and cons.)

Can never tell a lie! Short and to the point!

>(Also shitty at bantz, because she's too simple and direct to lie. Never underestimate her nonverbal cunning though.)

Submissive and obedient! In the kitchen or the bedroom. She's a good girl and listens carefully.

>(She can hardly even register rudeness or verbal abuse unless it's in your tone of voice. Very good at taking constructive criticism, but her instantaneous rebounding and failure to register teasing or banter can be off-putting. Never truly shake her up or you will regret it indefinitely until the moment you fess up and apologize.)

Look! She'll eat anything you give her!

<At this point the ad shows her eating escargot without even flinching. Followed be her catching treats out of the air.

>(Don't you dare feed her anything weird. She ``will`` hurl later.)

No mane? No problem! She comes with a thick collar of neck floof, in a variety of colors!

>(It's never quite as good as a proper nyanticore mane, though.)

Loyal to a fault and completely worthy of a man's trust! Will never go behind your back and always wants to discuss things with you before committing to action.

>(No cons here except the occasional stupid question. That's what they bring to the table.)

You will forget this girl is a fantastic powder keg of violent sexual energy when you're too busy being impressed by your excellently managed household… That is, until the moment you step out of earshot of your mob of kids. In which case you will be caught in the incredible tidal forces between her stupendous lust, and her suffocating affection. She can never get enough of a man's attention!

>Warning, sexual neglect may lead to 'proactive romancing' the intensity of which can cause serious fatigue or dehydration.

>Never, under any circumstances should you give her venom to women, or children under the age of 18. We hold no liability for the resulting injuries or felonies that may occur.

Offering in three main varieties! Collies/retrievers! Wolves! And extra thicc St. Bernards!

Visit our website for more at WWW.WeWantHusbands.MGE/Mantipuppers


456062  No.375363

File: b54c3746a0ea1b5⋯.png (841.66 KB, 900x651, 300:217, Manticore122.png)

>>375345

>has her tailpussy but doesn't have her sadistic personality

This is as strange to me as the other way around would be, honestly.


3e52bf  No.375367

File: 332ab187df871e0⋯.jpg (61.79 KB, 601x936, 601:936, DqLR2jsV4AAW71b.jpg)

File: 703aada17bcae35⋯.png (435.44 KB, 600x600, 1:1, fadsfadsvxcg.png)

File: 612d700e7988467⋯.png (712.39 KB, 500x811, 500:811, Manticore123.png)

File: 308e86c4e8425f5⋯.png (910 KB, 700x1073, 700:1073, Manticore124.png)

I wish for little else than to cuddle in a manticore's neck fluff.

>>375363

Now to be fair to that particular manticore, she was just getting even.


7e698d  No.375423

>>375367

Second pick should replace the woman with a shota or a paladin


c1ef0e  No.375426

>>375363

>nipple stimulators

homosexual


a9b5ad  No.375544

I want to give a manticore a big smooch right on the lips.


c24e1c  No.375548

>>375345

I'm 'avin a giggle m8


456062  No.375626

File: 75768e5f10f177d⋯.png (13.41 KB, 171x255, 57:85, 85fbcc6523c68d517dc0fe77f7….png)

How to keep your wits about you.

https://pastebin.com/Pf0cLr7B


0d91b1  No.375633

>>375626

Beware snugposters. Never I repeat never privately message snugposters to do participate in a cuddle field study at their house. I repeat do not do this.


3e52bf  No.375644

File: f1d8ecfa2f067ba⋯.jpg (164.39 KB, 962x856, 481:428, image0.png.jpg)

File: d57dce59882fe31⋯.png (314.11 KB, 1591x1185, 1591:1185, ima222ge0.png)

File: 86ad9c10ac30f3f⋯.jpg (13.31 KB, 392x301, 56:43, 1442544792986.jpg)

File: 57b5dbb9650d7f0⋯.png (167.47 KB, 1000x1000, 1:1, YOTtftM.png)

Suppose I should shill my mofucore story

https://pastebin.com/jseQ7w48

>>375626

More scholarly articles need to be written on the recent trend of manticores lurking on local internet communities, attempting to convince single men that taking anti-rape steps is paranoid and unnecessary.


31cdd8  No.375649

>>375626

Good to see you back, man. A story about a man that fell for the meme would be great.

>>375644

Cute.


456062  No.375666

File: cc58aa178f3243a⋯.png (176.33 KB, 611x721, 611:721, mofuswarm.png)

>>375644

That was a fine story on the natural wonder that is the mofucore.


840fed  No.375669

>wear a chasity belt

>manticore tries to proactively date me

>laugh as the belt stops her

>stop laughing when she manages to rip it off


3e52bf  No.375671

>>375669

>implying a manticore wouldn't just sting you then enjoy watching you squirm

>just take that silly thing off and I'll make it feel all better


a51659  No.375676

>>375669

Alternatively

>Stop laughing when she stabs you full of aphrodisiac venom


840fed  No.375691

>have tomboy manticore friend

>she stings me whenever we 'fight'

>laughs whenever I begin to squirm

>however one day I turn the tables on her

>another 'fight' breaks out

>before she could even use her venom, my hand would suddenly be on top of her head

>begin to headpat her

>she can barley move now

>yet somehow she swings her tail at me

>duck down before the tail hits, quickly counter by holding her hand

It isn't dirty of it works


840fed  No.375697

>>375691

If)* not of

Fucking auto


3e1528  No.375730

>>375626

I will find a cuddlecore. You can't tell me otherwise.


3e52bf  No.375735

File: 00cc909946e8293⋯.png (1.68 MB, 2402x2573, 2402:2573, afevb.png)

>>375730

>he actually fell for it

We got another one girls


456062  No.375756

File: 57ce92d1c9cc38d⋯.png (670.84 KB, 702x600, 117:100, beware the cuddlecore my s….png)

>>375730

A million hours in paint etc.


b6636b  No.375759

Well, I WAS working on a manticore story, but it's not going anywhere so I think I'll just post the original idea as a greentext.

>waifu says she wants to try something a little different tonight, of course you don't say no

>before you can raise any objections you're stripped and tied to a chair in the bedroom

>quick sting of the tail to get the juices going

<"I'll take care of you soon enough, anon, but first… I want you to watch this."

>she takes something out of the chest of drawers

>well, you haven't seen THIS toy before

>double-ended dildo, actually pretty long horizontal stripes running around it like a candy cane

>she comes back and kneels on the carpet in front of you, but there's not a damn thing submissive about it

>she raises her tail in front of her where you can see it and s-l-o-w-l-y inserts one end of the toy, bites her lip and gives out a little moan of satisfaction

>whips her tail around behind her, then up between her legs

>guides it with one paw up to her groin, other end of the toy goes into her pussy

>she sighs and leans back, pushing further with her tail until the toy is in far enough

>there's something evil about the little grin she gives

<"Now watch."

>the stripes begin to shift back and forth slowly

>the bulb of her tail pulses gently as its internal muscles push the dildo in one direction

>you can see her belly twitch just a little as she works her _other_ set of internal muscles, pushing the toy back the other direction

>look up and see her seductively smiling and staring right back at you, not breaking eye contact, her breath coming a little harder and faster as her pussies fuck each other

>oh god, your dick's about to have a rupture, how long is she going to drag this out

>…forty-five goddamn minutes later

>at last you start begging for her to stop it

<"Holy shit, finally! I was wondering when you were going to say something."

>tail yanks dildo out of her pussy, flings it across the room, you hear it thwack against the wall

>she plunges her tail down on you and throws her head back with a loud, deeply pleasured sigh

>you nut in about 0.08 seconds

<"Oohh, YES… Fuck, it feels so good when I've made you beg for it."

<"Up for another round? …heheh, of course you are."


1c8e93  No.375767

>>375759

>she uses a dildo because you're not man enough to satisfy her

If your woman has a dildo, you're already a cuck.


456062  No.375775

File: 41d144014a8c6a8⋯.jpg (33.2 KB, 173x165, 173:165, manticore_lip_bite.jpg)


e24f7f  No.375783

File: 7c161765aca70de⋯.png (2.67 MB, 1400x1570, 140:157, 7c161765aca70de6f426e7167c….png)

>>375759

>not going "fuck this" when she takes out the dildo


d8f1ab  No.375784

>>375759

>dildo

WAIFU WITH MANTICORE HAS ENDED


456062  No.376014

File: e01bed61840f8f5⋯.png (947.52 KB, 715x889, 715:889, Manticore_0.png)

>You're chilling with your manticore gf.

>It's late at night and the two of you are in bed, drinking tea and watching Alien.

>She's sitting behind you, the back of your head resting in her mane fur, as Kane goes down to investigate the Xenomorph eggs.

>"There's a… a layer of mist just covering the eggs that reacts when broken."

>You involuntarily shiver as he trips down into the egg pit and you recall what's about to happen.

<"Something wrong?" asks manticore.

>"I hate this part." you tell her.

<"Really?"

>"Yeah. Good movie, but I can't stand this bit."

>Manticore doesn't respond as Kane moves over to the nearest egg.

>The camera gets a nice close-up on its leathery exterior.

>You jump at a sudden movement that doesn't come from the film, but relax when you see that it's just her tailpussy that's emerged from behind the screen and is now sitting on top of it.

>You go back to the movie.

>"Wait a minute, there's movement."

>The facehugger twitches inside the egg - you only see it for a second before manticore's tail droops down over the screen

>"Babe, I can't see the film." you say.

>She doesn't respond. You sigh and go to swat her tail out of the way, only to find she's holding both your hands against the mattress.

>You try again. Your hands don't budge an inch.

>"Honey, what are you doing?" you ask her. She says nothing - you start to turn to her, but stop when her tailpussy suddenly twitches and rises up to face you.

>"It seems to have life. Organic life."

>You stare her tailpussy down.

>"Don't." you say.

>The egg opens - so does her tailpussy, revealing the moist pink insides, the tiny tongues that line her inner walls beginning to shift around.

>Her tail's tough outer lips shift outwards and back, allowing the first layer of soft inner petals to spread wider until they reach full bloom, a few drops of drool falling from them and landing on your shirt.

>In fact, if she reeeeeeeeeeeally stretches, it's just about wide enough to cover your entire face.

>"Don't you dare." you say.

>Kane peers into the egg.

>You stare straight into the moist hole in front of your face.

>She leans forward. Her lips press into your ear.

<"Mine's prettier, right?" she whispers.

>"Ye-mmph!"

>Good thing you don't really care for the next scene either, because you miss it.


3e1528  No.376017

>>375735

>>375756

>trying this hard

Clearly this is all Yeti propaganda to steal away good boys who just want to snuggle. You can't fool me.


f0bad1  No.376030

>>376014

Quality stuff, cute


441fc3  No.376031

>>376014

That was wonderful.


67fd9e  No.376063

>>376014

>Mine's prettier right?

Tbh fam, as soon as you become intimately familiar with tailpussy, it would probably be impossible to look at it with disgust…


3e52bf  No.376517

File: 35116933c7211fe⋯.jpg (171 KB, 1200x848, 75:53, DrT4NT2UwAAnVST.jpg)

File: c4ea77dc5ed3962⋯.jpg (165.76 KB, 1200x848, 75:53, DrT4OUhU8AEtm0O.jpg)

File: a9c23fa675781e1⋯.jpg (154.65 KB, 1200x848, 75:53, 102.jpg)


eb3736  No.376519

File: 200a34ee4edd5fa⋯.png (360.1 KB, 500x500, 1:1, spoder.png)


3909e9  No.376562

>>375345

>Wanticore

>no hellhound variety


67fd9e  No.376597

>>376562

>Hellhound

>With a tailpussy

Too much for a mortal man.


840fed  No.376598

>>376562

Dear God imagine that

>she can fucking sting you with her venom

>its a fucking hellhound

>you might as well give her ultra instinct also


3e52bf  No.376611

File: abcf298c2e34082⋯.png (1.87 MB, 1000x1529, 1000:1529, 650eaea5dfc366a60fe5bc43ba….png)

>>376597

>>376562

>>376598

>people have already forgotten the UshiHellCore


54f03c  No.376612

>>376611

Yeah but she was drawn pre-election and nobody on 8chan remembers anything before that.


f94405  No.376614

>>376611

date this girl to die instantly


394f79  No.376615

>>376611

this is the last thing you see before death

of your dick, that is


380a8b  No.376620

>>376611

At least Cheshire isn't included in that. That would be overkill like it isn't already. Or in this case, overrape.


a9b5ad  No.376625

>>376611

>>376620

I think we should have the image be completed by adding cheshire bits. We need to make the supreme best grill.


290ab6  No.376629

File: 9d1db6666a03688⋯.jpg (61.4 KB, 546x720, 91:120, 9d1db6666a03688ff8a814acbd….jpg)

>>376611

>that pic

Nice, but she needs a bit of orange fluff on her chest, and under boob fluff to round out the hellhound additions, because she's mostly manticore.


3e52bf  No.376659

File: 9f7ec5ce02c14ed⋯.jpg (66.73 KB, 750x444, 125:74, 9f7ec5ce02c14edae7e7c91275….jpg)

>>376629

>because she's mostly best girl.


290ab6  No.376660

File: 97dc86fc14ba7e0⋯.jpg (328.9 KB, 1909x2160, 1909:2160, GLAZ HIM.jpg)

>>376659

>not wanting to make her even better


290ab6  No.376664




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