Author: EMBeastly

Sex and Toys: Author E.M. Beastly [M/F] [Tentacles] [Monsters] [Paranormal]

I write weird and unusual tales of erotica that does not hold back with the monsters.

This story is part of a collection of stories in [myBook.to/Bundle11](https://myBook.to/Bundle11)

Sex and Toys

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Lilly blushed with forbidden excitement as she perused the content cover of the DVD she had in her hands. ‘Big Dicks 5,’ was not the most creative name, but neither were any of the other labels on the vast assortment of pornos that shared the shelf with it.

“Over here Lilly,” her friend Olivia said while beckoning her back over to the dildo section of the store.

Lilly had already perused that section earlier and was certain that there was nothing there that her friends could possibly show her that she hadn’t already seen. There were some pretty amazing fake dongs for sure. Some were made to look and feel like real flesh. There was one that was absolutely gigantic, and there were a few joke ones that were silly and absurd. Others were cheap in both cost and design, so much so that Lilly thought she could probably make better ones at home. Nonetheless, Lilly wanted to see what fun her two friends and the stores little Asian owner were doing with all those dongs. Read more »

Monster Erotica of the highest and weirdest sort.

I have one of my stories fully posted over on my subreddit. It is easier just to link it here than trying to post the whole thing. Enjoy!

[https://www.reddit.com/r/MonstrouslyErotica/comments/fqzfq3/free_story/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x](https://www.reddit.com/r/MonstrouslyErotica/comments/fqzfq3/free_story/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x)

Monstrous Lust: In the Forest of Lust Part I. (Full Story)

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She was lost now, lost though not alone. There was something in these woods, watching her, following her. She dared not scream lest that which lurked in the darkness found her. Scared, she pressed on. Weaving through the forest brush the best she could with only the moon’s dim light showing the way. She needed to hide, that was her only thought and concern. Wait until light before finding her way back to camp, hopefully it would be safer and then whatever is out there would be gone.

She could still feel it, whatever it was is still out there. She did not know, however, if she had succeeded in eluding it at all, or if it had gone after the others instead. Perhaps this quaint attempt to sneak through the dark forest and hide until daylight was in vain. It could be just outside her vision, or perhaps around the next tree. Fear robs one of the ability to think things through.

She crawled into thick brush to hide, and discovered the hollow of a large tree. There she huddled, listening and waiting. The forest was relatively quiet now, but that did not matter. Every sound, be it a leaf or a bug, made her pause in fear that “it” was still out there, still coming for her. Terrified, she stayed until morning light. Read more »