A Dragon’s Hunger [mf] [monster] [dubcon] [oral] [mhuman;fdragon] [fluffy]

Everyone knows that dragons prefer virgins — I had just always assumed that meant female virgins. Evidently not, though, or not always. When Saerisa the Mighty Green Dragon landed in front of me while I was in the middle of plowing my field, I thought she meant to eat me.

She did, eventually, just not in the way I had expected.

“I suppose that you’ll do, human,” she rumbled, peering at me with enormous green eyes, while sniffing the air around me, “I can smell it on you.” She must have been twice as tall as me, and three times as long, with scales like deep glittering emeralds.

Smell it? Smell what? Mildly offended, I raised a hand to my chest, forgetting the fear that had filled me upon her unexpected arrival. “I bathed last week,” I objected, while simultaneously understanding that arguing with a dragon about my hygiene was a little strange. “And you don’t smell so wonderful yourself.” She smelled a bit of carrion and sulfur; not a pleasant mixture, in my opinion, but I hadn’t planned on starting out with that fact. She did have lovely eyes, though. Faceted, like a gemstone.

Taming Amara [20s] [f;monster] [corruption] [dubcon] [tentacles] [breeding] [cnc]

Amara had failed.

The moment she had sloughed off her brilliant armor and placed her weapons to the side, baring her nude body before the horrific being that had called through her dreams for so long, she had failed herself, her god, and her journey. Even now, the paladin was certain that she could feel her benefactor’s holy face turning away from her, unable to gaze upon her sin any longer.

It was not the only thing she could feel.

Despite the darkness of the cavern that it, whatever it was, had brought her to, Amara felt the tentacles as they slithered over one another, tightening around her trembling, quaking form and caressing her with a single-minded determination that made her aching body shudder. There was not an inch of her pale skin exposed to the cavern’s cool, musty breaths; she was warm, hot, trapped underneath its many writhing arms.

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Categorized as Erotica

City of Sin – Part One [Dubcon] [MFM30s] [First Person – Female] [Dystopian] [Coercion] [Humiliation] [Cuckold] [Groping/Fondling]

The remnants of the city rose before us, a metallic behemoth half-hidden in the shadow of a broken mountain. Once, it might have been a pretty city, full of towering buildings and vibrant, vivacious people, but it had been many years since anyone had bothered to tend to the city’s crumbling roads and falling sky-scrapers. Now, as it rose impressively before us, it was more the silent corpse of a forgotten giant, rotting away as the days and years ticked by.

From where we stood, it looked like ants crawled through it: people, like Thomas and I. Survivors. They stood in long lines outside the city’s makeshift walls, and I thought I saw guards standing at the gates that led inside, allowing one or more people through here or there.

“Thomas,” I said, pointing at the dark dots. “Look, people.” I tried to hide the note of excitement in my tone, but it was hard. I was excited. We needed supplies, badly, and the spotting of the city was like the heavens themselves pointing us to salvation. I had begun to worry that we would start hurting for food soon, or even water.

Angel’s Fall – [FM, Hermaphrodite, Futa, Fantasy, Dubcon, Demoness, Angel, Oral, Blasphemy, Corruption]

The halls of Hell blurred together when one ran long and desperately enough—behind the fleeing angel, his breath coming in labored wheezes, the scrabbling of little talons on the dusty, rock-strewn floors was accompanied by the gleeful, hideous laughter of the imps as they realized they closed in on their quarry.

*Soon*, their little gleeful giggles called wordlessly, *soon, you will be ours to play with.*

He should have never come. Fear cascaded over him, and dread, as he heard the sounds of the pursuing imps grow ever closer. He should not have been brave and tried to stop the cruel creatures’ game they were having with the doomed soul when he had seen them—but, Uriel was Uriel, and he could not help himself but to cry out, to try to save the poor, mistreated man.

At his shout, the imps had abandoned their prey, but their ravenous desire for pain and torment had turned on him, instead. A foreseeable outcome, but one he was naively unprepared for.

He’d fled, and their game had begun anew: this time, with him as the target.

What a Son Wants – Part 06 [incest, mf, blind fold, gang bang, glory hole, humiliation, dubcon]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ushpqm/what_a_son_wants_part_01_mf_dubcon_incest/) – [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/uttara/what_a_son_wants_part_02_mf_incest_oral_piv/) – [Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/uxmdua/what_a_son_wants_part_03_mf_incest_dubcon/) – [Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/v1uk39/what_a_son_wants_part_04_incest_dubcon_blackmail/) – [Part 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/v468rc/what_a_son_wants_part_05_incest_mf_dubcon/)

There was something urgent about the way he fucked her this morning – his hands, quickly, painfully exploring her body, squeezing and probing every orifice, every sloping valley of her legs and thighs; his lips, brushing first soft kisses against the swell of her breasts, then nipping the hard, budded nipples until she whimpered and whined and begged for him to stop; his breath, hard and ragged as he drew closer and closer to his climax.

Brandi knew what it was that spurred this urgency—the end of what he had come to enjoy, come to crave.

Her.

His fingers curled into her sex as his cock slammed into her ass, rocking her forward with each heavy thrust. The shower ran on full blast beside them, the thick steam flowing over the top of the stall, drifting lazily downwards to cover the frenzied fucking of mother and son. Brandi was losing herself, too, her son’s thumb insistently swirling around her clit, his fingers stroking her inner walls to tease her g-spot, until her heart raced and she felt the electric, building pressure that indicated another orgasm.

What a Son Wants – Part 04 [incest, mf, dubcon, blackmail, anal, piv, oral, gang bang, coercion]

“Bye, honey, I’ll be home at six.”

Todd slammed the door shut—ever since church that morning, he’d been off. Brandi didn’t think that he’d seen what had occurred between herself and Jake, but she didn’t know for sure, either. The room had been dark, and she’d been…distracted.

Her pussy ached still, even thinking about it, and her heart raced faster. She was ashamed by the response and quickly did her best to focus on the good news: Jake had friends over. It was the first time all break that he’d had friends over, they’d all been visiting family over the holidays, and it meant that she finally had an afternoon where her husband was out and her son was distracted—no sex, no cleaning, no cooking. She could relax.

Jake had demanded a few things from her, of course: she needed to wear something sexy while his friends were here (a short little housedress that was thinner material than she liked at this time of year), she had to keep on the lingerie they’d bought together, and she had to wear her XL plug all day long. All easily doable. She had no doubt that he would probably try and show her off a bit to his friends, but the knowledge that he’d be occupied other than that was a relief. She could handle being spank-bank material to some horny teenagers if it meant an afternoon of R&R.

What a Son Wants – Part 04 [incest, dubcon, blackmail, anal, toys, blasphemy, humiliation, public, fingering, exhibitionism]

Earlier Parts: [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ushpqm/what_a_son_wants_part_01_mf_dubcon_incest/) – [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/uttara/what_a_son_wants_part_02_mf_incest_oral_piv/) – [Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/uxmdua/what_a_son_wants_part_03_mf_incest_dubcon/)

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The drive home from the clothing store was quiet, but not strained.

Brandi was embarrassed, but Jake just seemed amused by the whole thing. His mom had come away with some sexy new clothes, including a few different sets of lingerie, and he’d had his first-ever tit-fuck. It hadn’t been bad, but it hadn’t been as nice as fucking her pussy, of course. If anything, his favorite part of the whole afternoon had been walking by everyone afterward, his mom covered in his cum, the employees eyeing them. He’d been rock-hard again, and he still was.

A shop sign caught his eye and, without thinking, he turned in. Brandi looked up, puzzled by the nondescript building with a sign that just read “CECILIA’S.”

“Come on, we’ll be quick,” he said, not giving her a chance to argue. He’d seen the sign only briefly, but as he walked up to the store, he knew he’d made the right decision. His mom followed a moment later, looking uncomfortable as she finally realized what it was.

The butt plugs in the window were a giveaway.

What a Son Wants – Part 03 [mf, incest, dubcon, mother/son, humiliation, public sex, oral, piv, blackmail]

The house was silent except soft, breathy gasps of exertion and the wet, lewd sounds of sex. The slap of skin meeting skin echoed through the empty halls, punctuated by the occasional moan of pleasure, or maybe humiliation.

Jake loved it when his dad stayed late at the office—one-on-one time with his mom was something he was coming to find very precious, and the looming end of his Winter Break had him dreading the return to school. It was wonderful that his mom was so helpful in relieving stress, bending over backwards, or in this case forwards, to accommodate him.

He reached forward and pulled at her nipple, pinching it between his thumb and forefinger, eliciting another moan from Brandi as he pushed her face-down into the sofa’s cushion. She was bent over the arm of the loveseat, allowing her son a nice look at the lush curves of her hips and waist as her ass was lifted into the air. She was short, and her son tall, so she stood nearly on her tiptoes as each thrust of her son’s thick, throbbing cock nearly sent her spilling over the edge.

What a Son Wants – Part 02 [MF, incest, oral, piv, humiliation, dubcon, blackmail, mother/son]

The tv flickered quietly, Todd snoring beside her. It was midnight, and a few days had passed since Jake had revealed his hidden video and his newly revealed lust for his mom. Since then, he had taken every opportunity to grope, fondle, and antagonize her. Brandi was exhausted of the treatment but terrified that if she ever object that her son would take the video and reveal it to Todd. Her husband was anything but tolerant, and the exposure of her lewd indecency would certainly result in him throwing her out in the street.

A shadow in the doorway made her look up, and she froze, recognizing the sandy brown hair of her son.

“Jake,” she said, softly, “what are you doing up?”

“I couldn’t sleep,” he said, his eyes on her. On her breasts, though they were hidden by her nightgown. “Why do you dress so boringly?” he asked, suddenly. “You should dress sexier.”

Brandi was startled by the hurtful question, and she looked at him, taken aback. “Excuse you?” she said.

What a Son Wants – Part 01 [MF, Dubcon, Incest, Blackmail, Voyeur, Oral, Humiliation]

Snow was falling outside as the Harbor family made its way downstairs to the kitchen table, dawn barely brushing over the pale grey horizon. A late December morning, it was quiet in the house.

“You have an important meeting today?” Brandi asked, looking over her cup of coffee towards her husband, Todd. The petite blonde-haired woman was wearing her nightgown, a modest pink dress that extended past her knees. On anyone else, the straight-hemmed dress would have done no favors to a middle-aged woman’s figure, but Brandi was blessed with a thin tummy and full, perky breasts that filled out even the most unassuming of gowns.

“Just business as usual, dear.” Her husband’s response, or lack thereof, was also business as usual.

Brandi sighed, looking back down at the new romance novel she’d been flipping through. Her guilty pleasure, one that Todd routinely berated her over. She’d just gotten to a good part and was guiltily looking forward to her husband’s imminent departure for work. The jacuzzi master bath called her name, and the multi-speed detachable showerhead she’d bought as an early Christmas gift for herself, amongst some other things.