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"Your Orc boyfriend huffs, fumbling at the lace under his fi..
"Your Orc boyfriend huffs, fumbling at the lace under his fingertips, as if he's worried he's moments away from ripping it. He grunts as you compliment him yet again on how sexy he looks. You didn't think it would be possible to convince someone like Urgran to put on an outfit like this... But clearly, this was something you had to talk him into more often..." Hey everyone! Still taking a little bit of a break this month, but I felt motivated to work on some new content! I also found a great way to make GIFS, so I plan to make more of those since they are easy to share on here and Twitter! Be sure to also follow me there to vote on upcoming content and see other updates.
2020-11-14 00:31:52 +0000 UTC View PostHey everyone! I'm planning on taking a break this month to d..
Hey everyone! I'm planning on taking a break this month to decompress after a very stressful year + election cycle. Enjoy some older shoots from earlier in the year! (Fun fact - In order to get my legs up in the air I had to press them up against a wall, which was very uncomfortable and the entire time I was worried I'd upset neighbors.)
2020-11-07 00:31:08 +0000 UTC View PostTaking a small break from OF content, but here is a BTS shoo..
Taking a small break from OF content, but here is a BTS shoot from when I worked with CaptainNikko on our Orctober Collab! He needed poses and references and I was only too happy to oblige ;) https://twitter.com/Nikkonator5000/status/1314966505700962307
2020-10-30 23:33:28 +0000 UTC View PostHey everyone! Been dealing with some mental health struggles..
Hey everyone! Been dealing with some mental health struggles so I'm going to take off this week and do photos for both of the winning prompts next week! In the meantime, enjoy some nudes I had taken during the week <3
2020-10-16 23:30:45 +0000 UTC View Post[WINNING OPTION - BELLY!] Your hands tremble as you move cl..
[WINNING OPTION - BELLY!] Your hands tremble as you move closer to Urgran - His eyes stare back at you, almost pleading to help him. Why was he chained up like this? Why was he down here, seemingly of his own will? It's obvious he's not being held captive, but why all of this extra security? Your hands graze against his large belly, the Orc groaning in submissive pleasure at the touch. He's even warmer than you expected, almost feeling like a hot stove as your bare hands glide across his skin, making small circles around his belly. Urgran moans again, his cock twitching in appreciation as he feebly works against his chains, positioning himself to allow for more contact, like a desperate animal in heat. You continue to touch him, and realize that's what this must be - Orcs go into seclusion once per year... Could this be it? Do they sequester themselves to avoid being seen like this? You feel your face turn flush as you continue to caress the Orc - It's clear that this is something incredibly personal, and the fact that he didn't call upon anyone else to be here... You can't focus on that now. Urgran needs help, and maybe...this is something you could ask him about later, when he's not horny out of his mind. Without realizing your fingers caress across his bearded face, fingers slipping into his mouth. You can hear the Orc moan obediently, crouching in place for you to continue and exert as much control as you feel necessary. His cock throbs and continues to leak a steady stream of pre. What will you do next? [Photoshoot from 10/8/20 - HAPPY ORCTOBER! Special thanks for the husband for lending a (literal) hand]
2020-10-09 23:32:19 +0000 UTC View Post[This is part one of the next Choose-Your-Own-Adventure! Be ..
[This is part one of the next Choose-Your-Own-Adventure! Be sure to vote in the poll to choose what happens next 💖] "You've been expected. This way." The aged, stone steps to the cellar were slick from condensation, making you keep an extra grip on the railing. The lack of light didn't help to make things much better, with only small and used-up candles illuminating the way downwards… you could feel the pit in your stomach grow heavier as you continued to descend, the attendant Goblin bobbing quietly ahead of you. It had been over a week since you heard from Urgran, the Orc you had been adventuring for close to a year now. You two make a good team, and you’ve learned that the creature you once thought as being a brute was smarter and had more to offer than you could have ever imagined. Sure, he could be loud, but you can’t imagine parting with the memories of the nights spent together, having him explain to you the stars. Or, the dozens of times he ended up saving you from an unfortunate end by a trap or assassin. The letter you found waiting for you a week ago was simple and to the point - which is unlike the Orc. “Find me at this address in three days. It’s not an emergency, but I’ll need your help.” The address, which was a Goblin-owned establishment, seemed to be as discreet as possible, with Orc patrons hurriedly leaving or going inside. The exterior was drab and gray, with windows sealed off with heavy curtains or even boarded up from the outside. You can’t help but feel a little uncomfortable as you get closer, being the only Human in sight makes you stick out quite easily. Your attention snaps back into place - reaching the final step of the stairwell, you navigate down a long hallway of identical doors, stopping near the end. The Goblin grumbles to himself, fishing out a spare of grubby-looking keys on a ring and once selecting the right one, unlocking the door. “Your… friend has paid for accommodations till morning. I’d suggest you get started soon.” The door opened with a quick snap, the Goblin shoving you inside and locking the door behind you. As the door slammed shut, you could feel your eyes strain to adjust in the darkness - The room was small and barren, lined in stone with the only accommodations being a small bed, a bucket of water, and a lit candle from a wall alcove. You hear a deep growl from within the darkness, your skin turning cold as a nude form shuffles and heaves closer to you. The motions stop before getting much closer, with the unmistakable sound of heavy chains dragging against the stone floor. It was Urgran, but something was missing behind his eyes... The Orc moved closer, turning himself around to face you, a heavy set of chains wrapping around his neck and legs. Despite the chamber being so cold, you could feel the heat radiating off his body, almost like fire. Urgran groaned, trying to move closer to you before being stopped by the chains yet again. In the candlelight's gloom, you could see something else- his member was rock hard and dripping precum to the stone floor in a steady stream. The smell of his musk was nearly overpowering, making you stagger back as your brain worked in overdrive to figure out what was happening. He expected this, he booked the room, he sent the letter... was there something he needed you, and only you, to do? Your hands shake as you steady yourself, walking closer to the Orc. Almost as if sensing your intent, Urgran presents his chest to you, begging for your touch. What do you do next? [Photoshoot from 9/20/20 - HAPPY ORCTOBER! I'm so excited to have another Choose-Your-Own Adventure! Who can resist an Orc boyfriend in heat? Next part will be posted next week!]
2020-10-02 23:00:32 +0000 UTC View PostI've been getting a few requests for feet pics, so I decided..
I've been getting a few requests for feet pics, so I decided I'd give it a try and get some bath shots! However, after setting up my equipment, lights, and awkwardly climbing inside, I quickly realized two things: A) In quarantine, I've gotten much fatter. B) I'm not very flexible. I couldn't help but feel sexy as my massive belly and legs could barely be contained, but it did make things more tricky for sure. If anyone out there has a nice big spa I could use, I'd be forever grateful! [Photoshoot from 9/13/20]
2020-09-25 23:32:57 +0000 UTC View PostYour Orc adventuring partner looks at you with a hunger in h..
Your Orc adventuring partner looks at you with a hunger in his eyes - It's late, and you can't help but feel your own erection pressing up against your pants. He stares you down intently, on his knees, mouth open as he can't wait any longer for your seed. You do as he requests, your member disappearing into his hungry and pleading mouth... His mouth his warm and tight as you press up against his throat, feeling the Orc's coarse tongue lap against your head and taking in as much pre as he can. Your knees buckle as you can feel yourself shoot your load, erupting cum down his throat and across his pleading face. He smiles at you, waiting for more... You have a long night ahead of you. [Photoshoot from 8/30/20 - Shorter story this time! We've been seeing a ton of fires in Oregon but thankfully things are looking better! I'll soon be uploading more written content to my website! Check it out at TheBearWannabe.com !]
2020-09-18 23:02:43 +0000 UTC View PostJournal - Entry 321 The engineer I hired to repair the photo..
Journal - Entry 321 The engineer I hired to repair the photo box is finished! Ended up being far more gold than I expected to pay, but it was well worth it - everything works exactly as it was when I first found it, if not even a little better in places. Urgran seems confused about the device - I don't think he's seen anything like it before. Despite having all of this knowledge on constellations, smithing, and being a survivalist, anything to do with technology seems totally lost on him. It's a little cute, but I think I would upset him if I told him such. To get him a little more used to it (and to make sure the thing is working...) I took some test shots. Figured the best place to keep them would be here. For an Orc he seemed camera shy? I figured there would be some ego involved and he'd like it. We'll be making our way to the next town by morning, maybe I can get a better chance to show him how things work once we are out of this forest. I'm looking forward to eating something besides rations or moss Urgan found edible. Journal - Entry 322 So... new things to learn. Orc + Camera in a crowded city isn't the best of ideas. He... didn't react well, but I suppose me egging him on didn't help much. The local guard got involved, and we almost got kicked out. Thankfully I was around to explain things (and maybe slipped a few silver pieces...) I need to remind myself later to make sure he does not see these photos. But I think I'll keep them next time I find myself having a bad day. Journal - Entry 325 ... An interesting day. After what happened a few days prior, I decided to leave the camera alone for a while, and this morning turned in the device to have the photos developed for safekeeping. Coming back a few hours later, the girl who worked the front desk wouldn't dare look me in the eye, and told me that the photos were free, just to never come back again. I had to insist on payment and eventually made her cry, making the owner storm in from a back room screaming that "people like me" shouldn't show my face around here any longer. On threats of calling the guards, I left. Urgran seemed to not say anything and was already outside of town. In the hustle to leave, I didn't even look at the photos... ... That night, however, I did. Seems the Orc knows how to use the camera better than I expected! I can't help but look at these photos every time I'm alone. It's sweet but reckless. But that's what I expect from him. I must return the favor for him later somehow, with a surprise of my own. [Photos from 8/16/20 - These photos took FOREVER to edit, but I'm super proud of them! All of the backgrounds were built/rendered by me in 3D software, and the photos themselves were taken against a green screen so I could key myself out. The effect came out far from perfect, but with a little editing, I think they achieved the effect I was looking for! I also now have a file of transparent PNG's of myself, so I'm sure that will end up being useful for something eventually.]
2020-09-11 23:00:43 +0000 UTC View Post[Part 2 of the Quri and Teo series - Read the first part her..
[Part 2 of the Quri and Teo series - Read the first part here!] https://onlyfans.com/24993556/thebearwannabe The Dining room was... nice. In a rich-guy-with-too-much-money kind of way, Teo thought. This chamber was as empty as all the ones before, with dim candlelight reflecting off a deep mahogany table. Teo was guided by a butler to one long end, sitting in a chair that was much more comfortable than the floor he had been asked to sit on beforehand. Soon enough the staff was gone and Teo was alone again. He was getting used to the handcuffs now, despite the constant sting in his wrists from trying to wrestle out of them earlier... He could call it quits now and leave, but after everything he had already been through? Not getting paid sounded far worse. The doors to the dining hall flung open, and while Teo expected to see Quri confidently strolling towards him, it was yet another servant- and then another behind him, and then another. Each one wordlessly walking past, dispensing various plates of food still steaming from whatever kitchen made them. Teo couldn't help but stare in awe as each plate was delivered - rare cuts of meat, fresh loaves of bread with what he assumed had to be fancy flavored butter and a flashy assortment of deserts that he had only seen inside shop windows. Plate after plate arrived and filled the long dining table... Teo jumped as he noticed a servant placing shackles and a spreader bar on his ankles, connecting them to his handcuffs, around his chair, and into a discreet hook on the floor. The servant gave a polite bow and resumed her duties, scurrying back with the rest as the last of the food was delivered. Teo stared in bewilderment as he found himself alone in the room again, the entire table set for absolutely no one. The man cursed under his breath. Being barely clothed and even less able to move than before was making him even further irritated, and the smell of all of this affluent food so close but out of reach didn't make things any better. It would be a few moments until the chamber doors opened yet again - No servants this time but Quri himself, striding into the room and looking over the spread of food waiting for him. In the chamber's gloom, Teo could make out a small smile across his handsome and angular face. "Hungry?" The man whispered, making his way towards Teo. With a gentle scrape, he pulled one of the wooden chairs closer to sit next to him, admiring the handiwork of his servant staff at keeping his subject well contained. Teo winced against his bondage, his legs spaced apart and handcuffs behind his back, making his chest, belly, and bulge exposed for Quri to do whatever he felt like. "Y-yeah, I mean this food is just gonna go bad if it sits there, right? Are you... uh... plannin' on letting me out of these cuffs or...?" Quri chuckled, extending his hand and placing a finger between Teo's pecs, descending downwards, landing at his belly button. The man shuddered in response, pitifully fighting his restraints as the warmth of the hand made his cock twitch in anticipation, the sheer underwear not doing much to conceal himself. "You are our guest, after all. I'm happy you could join me, Teo. Don't worry, I'll take care of you." With a gentle sweeping motion, Quri picked up a spoon and gently scooped a large amount of what looked like meatloaf and gravy, blowing it for a moment to cool it off and gently leading it into Teo's mouth. The food was... delicious. Maybe it was from not eating anything since that morning, or only subsisting on hardtack, dried meats, and nuts for the past few weeks... The man couldn't help but moan as the savory meat hit his palate, the slightly sweet and lingering gravy dancing on his dry tongue and being swallowed, the feeling of warm food going down his throat for the first time in ages. Quri looked with bemusement, readying another spoonful. "All that from just one scoop? Interesting." The second spoonful arrived before Teo could even register it - yet again, another overwhelming sensation, this time of something spicy and sweet with a crunch - sausage? The man couldn't help but moan again as he chewed, Quri putting his other hand on the man's belly. "Excellent. I'm pleased that you find our food here this good, Teo." Quri smiled, his descending hand meeting the man's cock, wrapping his hands confidently and gracefully around the limp shaft. Teo moaned and jumped in alarm, feeling the warmth of his fingers first and then the ensuing pressure, his sounds interrupted by more food. This time... small, with bits of something else inside - Rice? With some meat - it was soft and delicious, nearly melting in his mouth. Teo continued to eat as he realized the once small spoonfuls were getting bigger and bigger, almost too much for him to keep up with. The man struggled against his bondage as he felt his member being gently stroked, the warmth in his cock in a desperate race against the building warmth of his belly. "Ngnn.." Teo moaned, taking down another bite. His eyes had been closed longer than he realized- Quri's usually removed expression was replaced with something almost malicious, a glint in his eyes as his subject danced for him exactly as he wanted him to. His cock twitched as the strokes became more intense, pumping him between every bite in a motion that was getting faster and faster. "I... think... you are ready for dessert." Quri said raggedly. Throwing the spoon he was using to the floor he grabbed a handful of a beautifully decorated white cake, digging his fingers inside and collecting it in his hands. Teo nodded his head submissively, his edging had gone on for what felt like hours, and his now full belly making him agree with whatever his master wished. He shuddered against the chains as the cake got closer, moaning loudly as it slammed against his mouth, Teo hungrily eating it like an animal out of Quri's hands, pitifully thanking him between bites. Quri pumped his subject's cock harder, with his other hand being desperately licked to collect whatever icing was left on them. Food splattered down the front of Teo's chest, collecting on the floor as he struggled against his chains to hold back his orgasm. "...You may release. Since you've done so well." Quri growled, grabbing his cock with even more intensity. Teo howled in a mix of pain and pleasure as the fabric rubbed uncomfortably against his member, the dripping food serving as a makeshift lubricant. "Ngn... huh... AUGH!" Teo shuddered, every muscle tensing as he delivered his load, a thick shot of cum jetting across the table and landing in a few of the dishes. The chair he was sitting in gave a defeated creak as Teo finished, nearly collapsing in place and catching his breath. Quri chuckled, standing up and licking some cum from his fingers. "Good. Not too much fighting this time, I may keep you yet. Spend the night. We'll discuss more opportunities tomorrow, then." Soon enough Quri was gone, and Teo found himself being picked up (Chair and all) by staff, ready to take him to the nearest bathtub. He needed it.
2020-09-04 23:00:06 +0000 UTC View PostHope you don't mind something different instead of a story t..
Hope you don't mind something different instead of a story this week! These photos were taken around early March 2020 - My work had recently moved us all to work from home, and the world was still grappling with the idea that we all had to shelter in place for a little while until things calmed down. Almost 6 months later we are still pretty much in the same place (At least for anyone in the USA) and looking over these pictures made me introspective. I almost didn't want to post them because it made me a little uncomfortable - I was so convinced back then that everything would be over by summer, but here we are. I think everyone has been struggling creatively and otherwise to exist with the way things are, and I keep having to remind myself that feeling frustrated or upset over me not being as productive isn't my fault. Writing stories and doing photoshoots can be exhausting, and when I'm finding myself frustrated or upset with my lack of output, I have to constantly remind myself that I can't compare things to how they were a year or two ago. I need to breathe. Find the joy I have in making this content, and take my time to create something I want to make, not just because I have a "deadline" due by Friday. We are in an unprecedented situation, and we need to give more time to think, survive, and be happy in new ways. If you are reading this, I love you. You will make it through this, don't beat yourself up or hold yourself to goals before all of this happened. Find your happiness, connect with your friends, and listen to some good music or play some games. You are a gorgeous mixture of energy and stardust, and a means for the universe to experience itself. Stay safe and know that you will be stronger once we are through this 💖 (And maybe check back in on your AC village, have you been pulling weeds?!)
2020-08-28 22:02:12 +0000 UTC View PostThis is part two of the Orc series! Read the first part of t..
This is part two of the Orc series! Read the first part of the choose-your-own-adventure story here: https://onlyfans.com/27125821/thebearwannabe You lift the canteen, the lukewarm water inside splashing at the back of your throat. Tonight's camp setup was just like the others - not too far away from the main roads but enough to have some privacy and cover, with a thick canopy of trees protecting from any rain. The forest felt immense, and you knew that it was only a few days until you could reach the Capital to find the next job... provided your aching legs would take you there. Urgran the Orc began his usual ritual of unpacking the bedrolls and food supplies. He was a surprisingly apt cook, and after spending a few weeks traveling and visiting smaller towns (And paying wizard or two to help with the language gap) you can't even imagine him as the same individual you met in that dungeon. Without the looming threat of traps, poison, or other risks he wasn't much of a danger at all, but still a bit of a meathead. Dinner was as uneventful as it always had been - delicious for sure, but nothing unusual. The campfire glowed and illuminated the camp as the sun began to fully set. "Human." Urgran said after a moment, putting down his plate and looking at you straight in the eyes with determination. "I want you to mate with me tonight." You feel yourself spitting out some of your drink, your stomach dropping. "You want me to what?!" "Mate with me." Said the Orc. "It's been... almost a week and we both haven't. It would be a good stress relief, don't you think? We did it before." He finished his statement with a knowing grunt. It was a...very simple but effective line of logic. You finished the last of your water and looked back at Urgran. You didn't need to be reminded of the time you both spent in the dungeon, but... here? Now? You could feel the less rational part of your brain be suppressed by your libido. ...It had been a while. "Fine. But we'll start with you. Go lay down and get comfortable. And lose the pants." You say. Urgran beams and does so, collecting the bedrolls, supplies, and whatever else he can find into a makeshift pile to lie against. You chuckle, making your way closer and gently opening his legs, allowing yourself to sit between them on the cool grass. "I... uh... This position is a little new for me." Urgran said with a blush, giving a small chuckle and rubbing the back of his head. "Go easy on me?" You can't help but laugh in response as this massive creature lays out before you, haphazardly propped up with bags and blankets. The Orc's goofy smile fades as he looks deep into your eyes, his legs opening up to allow you better access. You can feel your expression fade a little as well. This is the first time you've really touched Urgran or been this close to him since your time in the dungeon - The cool night air gave a chill, almost inviting you to get closer, to find warmth in the Orc. You place your hands on his thighs, feeling up every thick and worked muscle, fingers occasionally grazing over faded scars. Urgran gives a small groan of pleasure - his legs must be as sore as yours, if not more from carrying so many of the supplies. You place more pressure on his thighs as you run them up and down, grazing his hips and knees as you knead them up and down. Urgran moans again, shifting in place at the massage - you can't help but notice his cock is back at attention again, twitching as you complete every loop up to his dense legs. "T-Thank you - Didn't expect that." The Orc shuddered, rolling his head back. "Feels... great coming from you." You can feel your cheeks redden as you adjust, moving your hands closer to his member. With little thought you start at his balls, gently rolling them in your hands as Urgran gives out another, louder groan at the sensation. You chuckle, moving your hand downward to press up against his taint, massaging those muscles for a moment and taking in the musk. The Orc continues his moans, trying his best to keep from getting too loud and alerting people passing by. Urgran's cock is as thick as you remembered it being - your hands almost burning at the heat radiating off of it. The smell of the sweat fills your nostrils as you place yourself closer towards the uncut member. The Orc shuddered again as your breath hits his head, trying his best to stay as still as possible... It's clear he had been wanting this more than anything and was trying his best to not let the excitement overtake him. The head of his cock went into your mouth easily - Urgran moaned even louder, legs tensing as you carefully worked your way down his shaft, feeling your tongue lap up precum and sweat as you reached the base. Without making the Orc wait much longer, you retracted yourself, gasping for breath as you held his shaft in your hands, pumping it and flicking your tongue across his head. The Orc groaned even louder, entire body trembling as he bucked his hips close to your mouth, begging you to continue. "Nhhghh..." He moaned with an edge of ferocity, bumping the head of his cock to your lips. Soon enough you relented, and could feel yourself being facefucked, his thick cock pumping down your throat as the best you could do was sit there and try to steady yourself, being careful to breathe through your nose to not pass out. Hot precum coated the inside of your mouth as he continued, his pace getting more erratic and demanding. You moan as well, your erection pushing against your pants as you moved your hands to work his shaft, desperately pumping his member every time it wasn't being shoved down your esophagus. "Augh- I'm- I'm gonna--" Urgran moaned even louder, and before he could give any more warning, shot his seed with a thunderous growl. You could feel the hot streams of cum hit the back of your throat and nearly make you gag as you removed yourself, still pumping at his cock to get out the last of his load, spilling it on the grass... and all over your bedroll. Cleanup afterward was quiet. After changing clothes and putting food supplies away, you found yourself even more exhausted than before, hoping dearly if there was some way you could pivot your sheets around to not lay on cold cum all night. You couldn't help but sigh. You wouldn't be passing through any streams or rivers until tomorrow, so washing was out of the question. Urgran gave another bashful smile as you approached the camp, opening up his bedroll and scooting backward to allow slightly more room. "It's... going to be cold tonight. Might be better if we stay together... You know, since I sorta made a mess... sorry." You felt a twinge of relief, but a twinge of doubt strikes you. Is this... something you want? Or is this something casual? Does he want something casual? What would the Capital say? "...I can show you some constellations? It's a good clear night for it." Urgran says after a moment, sensing your hesitation. You feel your face turn red again, and while quietly being thankful to the gods it was dark, climb into the bedroll with the Orc. The overwhelming feeling of doing the right thing washes over your senses, and you lay comfortably under the crook of Urgran's arm. You can't remember much after that point, but the Orc's calming and deep voice showing you the stars between breaks in the tree canopy was enough to give you the rest you desperately needed... Maybe he can show you more tomorrow. [Photoshoot from 7/5/20 - I had a lot of fun doing this shoot! I find POV shoots/videos/etc really hot, so it's something I want to explore more.]
2020-08-21 23:00:42 +0000 UTC View PostA distant voice deep inside Arthur's mind was extinguished i..
A distant voice deep inside Arthur's mind was extinguished in protest. The only thing left behind was complete and perfect compliance. "I submit." The Demon cooed, shifting his hips and rubbing his bare bottom on the human's thighs as he continued to straddle him. His cock was erect now, gently dripping precum on his subject's midsection and glazing the top of Arthur's chastity device. "Well... Now that you said that, I suppose I can give you what I promised." The Demon smiled, grasping the cock cage and wrapping his hands around it, teasingly placing his fingers at the base of the Archdeacons member and running around the edge, feeling the muscle and veins within tensing uncomfortably. Arthur let out a shudder. Even having the area around his cock touched was almost enough to break the device that was confining him. "Do you think I should take this off, Arthur?" The creature whispered. With a smirk he licked a finger, slowly navigating it to the head of the Archdeacons cock. Despite the solid metal device, at the very end was a small slit used for relieving one's self. "It looks barbaric. Keeping you from being able to... feel things." Arthur gasped, his entire body shuddering as he felt the soft, wet fingertip slip just between the metal slits and graze his head. The small, almost incalculable sensation sent waves across his body, making him beg even more for the cage to be removed. "Ahh... Pl-Please... Please..." He breathed, muscles tensing as the creature continued, increasing the pace. The Incubus grew excited, his member pulsing as he bounced on top of his thighs, dropping even more precum everywhere. "PLEASE. PLEASE, MASTER!" Arthur screamed, at last, the veins in his neck bulging as the only possible thought left in his mind was freeing himself from the pain of restraint. The creature smiled again, rubbing his member for a moment before snapping a finger. The release of pressure was immense and immediate - Arthur felt like he had the wind knocked out of him as the chastity cage evaporated and his cock was free at last - every possible sensation new and overwhelming. The human groaned in pleasure as he shifted in place, the Incubus keeping him still, sitting on top of him. "Now now, you'll cum when I tell you to. can't have you shooting this load over a gust of cool wind, can we?" He chided softly, something deep inside the human's brain clicking again in compliance. "Y-Yes master." He replied quietly. Arthur could only stare in limited understanding as the Demon shifted forward, placing his ass directly against the Archdeacons dick, flatting it between his ass cheeks. Their faces were close to one another now, the creature giving him a playful bite on the neck. "Now... Let's see how far I can push you." Arthur screamed out as the Incubus began to grind his hips, pushing himself against the Archdeacon's dick. With every pump of his freed cock, the pace increased- lubricated with his precum as he teasingly, agonizingly felt his dick reach the Demon's hole before being pushed away again. The warmth and pressure were intense, with the occasional bites from his partner making any movement or thought impossible. "Ah.. ah... huh.. huh..." Arthur groaned out in response, the demon increasing his pace. He could also feel something else - against the underside of his belly, he could feel the cock of the Incubus pressing into him, helplessly fucking anything in front of it. The creature looked distracted, all the attention at the base of his entrance making his usually calculated and cold expression drop into something more feral and demanding. "Resist." The word was simple, small, and burned like a flame in the back of the Archdeacon's mind. His thoughts drifted again, but the word stayed like an afterimage. "I think you have been good enough for the f-finale..." The demon panted, wiping his mouth on his hands and fingering himself to get ready. He adjusted, moving up his hips and positioning Arthur's cock against his hole, and without hesitation pushed himself inside. RESIST RESIST RESIST The words burned into Arthur's mind again as the demon dropped to the hilt. The sensation of having a warm body around his cock made him scream out, grabbing the Incubus' hips and digging his nails into his flesh. Resist. Resist. The meaning of the word flooded back to him as he could feel his cock being pleasured in ways he had never thought possible. "You... Ngh, are pretty big. Not bad, Arthur." The Incubus whispered, moaning, and starting to pump his own cock and relishing the nails digging into him. His moans continued as he rode the man's cock, arching his back and making sure his member was hitting all the right places. Arthur moaned again, digging his fingers harder into the Demon. His entire body shook as he worked himself deeper inside his warm hole, hitting every wall he could, taking control for himself to keep from losing his mind again. Then, it all changed. For just a moment, the Archdeacon was at his desk again. Emergency lights blared, and the smell of gunpowder filled his nostrils. The lockdown button was right there, under his desk... Lavender swarmed his mind again as he was back on the bed, the Demon riding his cock and purring in ecstasy, tugging at his own cock and throwing his head back. Arthur's hands were exactly where he left them, anchoring himself as he drilled even harder into his captor. He breathed, catching his breath. He was still there. He was still in his office. He never left. Gunpowder. He fell to the floor, slipping on something dark as he dragged himself to his desk, searching desperately in the darkness to find the button. His fingers aimlessly padded the underside, trying to find it. It had to be here. His head throbbed, pain shooting up his leg. Was something broken? The pain was gone just as quickly as it arrived. Lavender. The bed was silky and comfortable as the Demon rode harder. "Fuck- Fuck... You have a good cock, Human...!" he laughed. "I'll let you cum! For being such a good host!" Arthur moaned out, the sudden sensation around his member growing warmer and warmer than he could feel his approaching orgasm, unlocked at last. Gunpowder. Pain shot back up his leg in an agonizing throb. He could feel the button. This was it. The button pressed with a small click... the emergency lights stopped, dipping him into painful darkness. Lavender. Arthur could feel drool pooling out of his mouth as he got closer and closer to bursting inside the Incubus, grabbing the creature and holding him close, the slaps of his cock and balls drowned out narrowly by the joined moaning and screaming. He shot first, his entire body erupting and shooting into the Demon, nails digging into his back and shuddering as he felt true release for the first time. The demon came, slamming himself against the base of Arthur's cock and taking in every inch he could, spurting his thick load over the both of them. The demon bent close, still catching his own breath, lips nearly touching. "My, quite impressive for a virgin. I think I might just keep you-" The Demon's smug expression changed into a look of confusion and fury. "Wait... Why are there barriers here? What did you DO?!" Arthur laughed, the surrounding illusion warping and fading out of his consciousness. He could feel the pain from before, gnawing away at the corners of his mind. "I've enabled the lockdown protocol. No creature can enter or leave these premises now. You're trapped here." The floor was cold as Arthur found himself on it again, the familiar pain from before joining his senses. His cock twitched and pressed painfully against his still-worn chastity device, feeling warm cum drip down his leg from when he must have had his orgasm. "Well done, Human." A familiar voice rang out in the empty, dark room. "But remember, you submitted yourself to me. Can't go back on a contract, at least not one like this." His chuckle was sharp and menacing, the Archdeacon feeling his consciousness slip away. "I'm sure I'll convince you to let me out of here eventually, hm? Maybe I'll remove that little cock cage next time." [Photoshoot from 7/22/20! - This concept went way more in-depth than I expected, but I've always wanted to write about chastity! I have some cool ideas for these two in the future <3 ]
2020-08-14 23:01:05 +0000 UTC View PostI'm not ready for another work week, but hey let's jerk off ..
I'm not ready for another work week, but hey let's jerk off with a vibrator on our cocks in the meantime 👉👈
2020-08-10 03:43:19 +0000 UTC View PostI'm thinking about working on some (long overdue) video cont..
I'm thinking about working on some (long overdue) video content soon - What would you like to see?
2020-08-09 06:07:17 +0000 UTC View Post[Part 2 of the Demon series - Read the first part here!] htt..
[Part 2 of the Demon series - Read the first part here!] https://onlyfans.com/32968079/thebearwannabe The Archdeacon stared in disbelief as one by one, each camera on the lower floors of the facility were snuffed out. "Send another security team down there." He barked, a flurry of priests and armored employees scrambling around and speaking into sending stones. This situation was impossible. The Archdeacon stood from his desk and paced the room, his immaculate white robes flowing behind him as he walked. He glimpsed himself in the mirror - his normally well-kept and trimmed gray hair was a mess, his beard also looking just as forlorn, not giving the strong impression of a leader. Team after team descended into the lower levels with no response. No magic could penetrate, no humans answered back, and nothing they could do gave them an idea of what was happening. "You know, as much as I appreciate your little gifts, don't you think this is becoming a little... inefficient?" The voice filled the Archdeacon's ears and moved across his body in heated waves, making him feel a way he had never experienced before. He winced in what he could only imagine was pain, gripping his desk in confusion. Time itself seemed to waiver and contort as the being continued, giving a soft chuckle. "Oh dear, I managed to already get you that tuckered out? I wasn't even trying. My, they really lock you up early, don't they?" The voice echoed again. The smooth speech of the incubus moved around the Archdeacon as if it had a physical form, creeping up his back and down his chest like lingering fingers. The human couldn't help but let out a small moan, even him not immune to the advances. "Well, now you have my full attention, Archdeacon." The demon whispered, directly in his ear. "Tell me, has your Brotherhood ever dealt with something like me before? Do you have a little notebook somewhere, with laminated papers on how to send me back home? A step-by-step process with pictures?" The last few words punctuated with a laugh, making the human's insides turn cold. The Archdeacon shuddered and grit his teeth. Lying here would be a waste of energy and time - He needed to focus, keep control, and not let this thing out of the facility. It had to end here. "W-We've never dealt with a being such as yourself. We have normally harnessed and controlled lesser entities." He spat, straightening himself at his desk. "Used their powers for our benefit. For the Brotherhood." "For... the Brotherhood?" The demon laughed in reply, as soft as ever. "Tell me. You look to be on the older side for a human, but those robes can't hide the big, strong muscles bulging underneath all of that fabric. Did they make you... train, build up your body and muscles?" "Or did you do that for yourself? Did you like feeling strong, looking at your chiseled form in the mirror, late at night when all the boys where sleeping...?" The human stayed silent, rocking slightly where he stood. How did he know his name? That was impossible. This... demon can't possibly be strong enough to read his thoughts. The temperature in the room changed. Arthur swayed again where he stood, being temporarily overcome with the smell of lavender, roses, and wildflowers. With weary eyes, he looked up and saw the demon laying before him some feet away- the creature smiled, beckoning his hands and inviting, daring, the Archdeacon to join him. The bed he reclined on was lavish and luxurious, overflowing with decadent satin sheets and pillows. How did it get here? Was this all a trick? The human's thoughts twisted and bled into one another, becoming an impossible tangle. "Come here, dear. You don't need to fight anymore." The words from the incubus were simple. Calming. Correct. Arthur couldn't help but let go, walking closer towards the creature, a smile spreading across his face as he stood at the end of the bed at attention. "Arthur... Arthur. You know we can't wear clothes on the bed. Remove those if you wish to lie with Daddy." The demon purred, softly grazing the sheets with a hand to beckon him again. The human nodded his head, quickly removing his robes and exposing his naked form. The demon was right - Arthur's body was older but muscular, with years of training and fights making his now exposed skin a long story of battles, injuries, and reckless use of magic. His defined pecs and belly were accented by a thick salt and pepper layer of chest hair, tensing slightly in the room's coldness. The demon licked his lips. There was one other thing he was right about - The Archdeacon was locked up - a chastity device pressed up against his thick cock and also seemed to quiver slightly in protest to the growing erection. A gold logo of the Brotherhood stamped the surface, making it clear it was required for someone of his status to wear one. "Now, you may join me." The human did as requested and climbed, the incubus taking his time and easing him onto the bed softly, keeping direct eye contact. "Tell me, Arthur, why do they make you wear that barbaric thing?" The Archdeacon laid down on his back, transfixed into the demon's eyes still as he answered in a flat tone. The incubus laid on his side next to him, idly rolling a finger in his chest hair. "It's required for all senior members. To better control ourselves and bend our will to out magical practices." For the first time, the Demon looked irritated or possibly upset. "Now, now... being a creature of lust, avarice... I can't abide by that. Do they really not let you feel... anything, Arthur?" At those final words, the demon bent closer, licking into the human's ear softly. The man let out a loud cry, his entire body spasming at the unexpected pleasure. "Don't you think you can be spoiled... just a little? Give it a try?" His voice pleaded softly, the creature digging his nails into Arthur's chest and dragging him deeper into his trance. Arthur could do nothing else but gasp for breath, wincing in pain as his chastity cage nearly burst from its metal hinges. The demon moaned softly, quickly moving on top of Arthur and straddling his legs, his cage pushing even harder against his pitiful cock. "I can give you everything you'd ever want, Arthur. All you need to do is be mine" The demon chuckled, grazing the cage with a few fingers and making his subject moan and scream even louder. "Aren't you tired of limiting yourself? Don't you want to taste real pleasure? Who better to offer that to you than me?" A distant voice deep inside Arthur's mind was extinguished in protest, the only thing being left behind was complete and perfect compliance. "I submit." [This story got super long so I decided to break it into two parts! Part two with the second half of this photoshoot next week! <3]
2020-08-07 23:00:51 +0000 UTC View Post"Good. Now turn along your side. And try not to move this ti..
"Good. Now turn along your side. And try not to move this time." With a resounding sigh, Teo did as he was told. Once positioned, the engineer adjusted his equipment to take another picture, layers of glass being turned expertly into place to focus the shot. With a modest click, the machine began its work, a dull humming issuing from deep within its wooden box. Teo couldn't help but feel annoyed, trying his best to keep from shifting weight from one leg to another. He was handcuffed, on his knees, and just about naked - thankfully the floor was plush with a carpet placed just before they got started. "H-hey, these handcuffs are like... super fuckin' uncomfortable. Do I really have to wear them for this? I thought this was just like... a one and done situation." Teo muttered without moving his mouth. The engineer scowled, adjusting a few dials on the back of the device. "M'lord demands photo-graphic evidence of before and after a... session." The engineer said hurriedly, turning a few additional levers. "If yew've got a problem with dat, then you can leave." Teo rolled his eyes in annoyance, propping himself up a little taller. "Yeah, yeah... Not like I can break myself out of these cuffs and walk out...." After a few tense moments, the engineer was finished. With a flourish Teo assumed must have been magic, the technician compacted down his equipment into a tiny suitcase, giving the man a curt nod before leaving. With the door slamming shut, he was alone yet again, still on his knees and waiting for whatever his clientele had in mind. Teo wasn't exactly the adventuring sort. While he traveled, it was mostly to keep out of trouble and lie low in one city while being wanted in another. His clients were particular, demanded discretion, and above all else privacy... which, for someone who is a crass loudmouth, was very difficult. Before he could notice, the door opened yet again. A figure emerged from beyond, looking at Teo with a mix of contempt and something else he wasn't able to recognize. The man looked important, with freshly tailored garments draping perfectly on his tall and toned body. His hair was blonde and pulled back, with a well-groomed goatee gracing his angular and intense face. Teo couldn't help but be in awe of how handsome he was, like some porcelain doll that was never taken out of its case. "Not the greatest specimen." He said simply, walking closer to Teo and circling him, almost as if taking some mental valuation of his form. "But, I suppose you will do for now." "Uh... pleased to make your acquaintance. Teo." He replied, motioning to shake a hand but remembering he was still handcuffed. "I uh... assume that creep who was taking my photos discussed rates n' shit?" The other man smiled, stopping his circles and standing directly behind him. "He did. Your payment is already placed outside in the foyer... you can collect it once I've finished my assessment." His voice was smooth, if not a little threatening. "...My name is Quri." The cold feeling of a boot at his back was all that Teo felt in the first few seconds, knocking the breath out of him as he fell face-first onto the carpeted floor. With his ass in the air, he could feel a gloved hand gently graze against his cheeks. Teo gave a small shudder as he struggled to regain his composure, feeling the hand start at the base of his spine and move down, cupping his ass and stopping at the base of his thighs, with almost medical accuracy. "You seem like you've done your fair share of running, hm? Strong legs." Quri said simply, moving his hand back upwards and teasingly moving his index finger along his partner's crack. The thin pair of shorts he was wearing offered nearly no protection, Teo unable to keep from shuddering again as Quri got so close to his entrance. "Do the others not engage in any foreplay with you?" Quri said with a whisper, bending closer, his grip on Teo's ass tightening. Teo gave a slight whimper as he could feel his client's thumb moving inwards and pressing just slightly up against his hole. "That was a yes or no question." Quri said in the same whisper, grabbing his ass harder. "y-yes!" Teo gasped, able to form words at last. His face felt hot and could feel his erection pressing tortuously against his shorts just at these gentle touches. "I see. Well, let's see just how much you can handle, shall we?" He said with a small smile, standing back up stepping away for a moment. Teo didn't dare move, staying where he was and trying to calm himself down. "Have you ever been given pain before?" Quri said at last, his soft steps taking position again behind Teo. "Controlled pain, that is. Refined. I assure you it can be quite intoxicating." Teo shook his head, feeling another aggressive grab at his ass as he yelped again. "N-No!" Teo could hear Quri give a soft chuckle, and yet again felt his boot against his back, almost as if he was a step stool. "We'll start simple. And if this isn't something you can handle, you can take your payment and leave. However... if you can handle it, there are... more opportunities available." Teo nodded his head, not exactly sure what that meant, wincing as he could feel the weight of the man above him pressing into his back as he couched on his knees. Whack. Teo yelled out as he could feel something long strike against his ass, making his entire body recoil in surprise and pain. With a second WHACK, the riding crop landed again, almost in the same spot, making the man scream out in a confusing mix of anguish and pleasure. "More?" Quri chided playfully, digging his boot into his partner's back. "Or was two enough for you?" Teo shook his head, tightening his muscles and readying himself. "No." He replied. If anything, he was going to prove his fucker wrong, and not be a doormat for his weird fantasies. Quri laughed and struck again, the crop hitting a different position lower and much closer to his thighs - Teo winced in pain, feeling his own erection throbbing with even more force. "Fuck..." Teo mumbled, feeling his knees shake in recoil. His heart was nearly beating out of his chest, and with every pump, he could feel his cock swelling in response, pleading for release. "M-more..." He mumbled, his arousal and stubbornness spurning him on. "What was that?" Quri said in a cruel tone, digging his boot into him again. "You must speak up dear, I can't hear you from up here." "MORE, YOU FUCKER!" Teo screamed, his entire body tensing in retaliation as his demand echoed around the chamber. While he expected another whack from the crop, it never came, and Teo could feel the boot being removed from his back instead. "Hmm... You're as interesting as I hoped, Teo. You'll join me for dinner tonight." Teo could hear the riding crop rattle to the floor as Quri strode to leave the room, a bemused expression on his face. "...Fuck." Teo said with a grunt, rolling around on his back and looking up at the stone floors. "He never fuckin' unlocked these handcuffs..." TO BE CONTINUED [Photoshoot from 11/3/19 - This shoot was a ton of fun, but these handcuffs left very real marks on my wrists that made working in an office for the next week very embarrassing! Thankfully nobody quite made the connection as to what caused them.]
2020-07-31 23:00:06 +0000 UTC View PostHEY! I've got a few photoshoots lined up for the beginning o..
HEY! I've got a few photoshoots lined up for the beginning of next month - Some of them are a continuation of existing stories, or we can look into a brand new one! What would you like to see next?
2020-07-25 17:43:17 +0000 UTC View PostThe building was in possibly the worst location Lysander tho..
The building was in possibly the worst location Lysander thought possible. Trudging past a long, narrow, and questionable alleyway, past a mound of garbage, and just before the very edges of the city where the undead and god knows what else roamed. The adventurer sighed, narrowly avoiding a chamber pot being dumped into the streets as he made his way to the door. Magic wasn't particularly interesting to Lysander. It was something conventional, commonplace, and usually ended up causing more harm than good. However... Sometimes a man has needs, and when horny enough, finds himself taking desperate measures. A wandering magician studying in a nearby region introduced the place to him (Even had a business card! Although it eventually stopped lighting up.) His annoying cadence still rang in his ears: "Have I got the place for you, Adventurer! Inside the walled city, there is a palace for physical pleasures, run by the most competent spell workers! ...At a good price!" The thought wasn't particularly appealing, but with nowhere else to go, and a coupon to get a lay cheaper than a nearby whorehouse, why not? The door opened surprisingly easily, a bell deep inside the building ringing out as the attendants hurriedly arrived at the front desk. Despite looking like a dilapidated Inn on the outside, the interior was plush, with small orbs of light magically cast keeping everything at an even illumination. The attendants were attractive, one male, and the other female, wearing hardly anything. "Welcome!" They both said at once, with an identical tone and cadence. Lysander jumped in place, holding back a yelp. On closer inspection, he noticed something was... wrong about them. Something was lacking in the eyes, and they seemed to stare straight past Lysander instead of at him. The duo repeated the greeting, shifting oddly in place as if stuck in a loop. The adventurer looked at them in silence, not sure how to continue. "...Damn things, nevermind! Go back to your alcoves! I'll have to re-work on your conversational sigils. Maybe I missed a syntax somewhere..." The voice of a significantly older man boomed into the room, emerging past a curtain and shooing the creatures away. "You must excuse me. I thought having the... cuter staff up front would be more appealing." The man was aged, with a long flowing beard adorned with various trinkets and gold medallions tied to unknowable spell work. His robes looked nice enough, Lysander understanding immediately that this was the actual owner of the establishment, and not whatever... those things where he saw a moment ago. "What were those things, exactly?" Lysander said after a moment, respectfully removing his hat. "I was provided a card about this est-" "Yes, yes I know all about that - Simple tracing magic told me you'd be here. That's why I had the golems out and ready for you. Or at least I thought I did. Damn things can't carry a conversation." The wizard said with obvious displeasure, fluffing a few pillows as he circled the lobby. "A- uh." The adventurer said stupidly, looking over the Wizard to find some sort of additional context. "Ah. Well, I suppose that's the appeal of this place! It's employed by Golems I've created. N-now made of clay, mind you! Just clay! Nothing with... cursed flesh or god knows what else. Just simple clay and remarkable magic." The wizard finished his statement with a small flourish, temporarily producing sparkles before fading away again. The pillows in his immediate vicinity looked very fluffed. "15 Silver. Also covers cleanup." "Fine." Lysander said, fishing the coins from his pocket and dispensing them. The wizard gave a small cackle, hopping back over the counter and disappearing into the back room. "You've made a fine choice! Take the door to your right. The Golem with automagically transform into a form you find most desirable! Have fun!" the voice said, trailing further and further away until it was gone. The adventurer sighed, shaking his head and opening the door. The room was large and just as plush as the lobby, Lysander wondering to himself if this was the only room they had, or if there were multiple versions of it elsewhere. There was a simple iron frame bed, nightstand, and a chair in the corner- already dressed with a small bottle of what must be lubricant, towels, and cups of water. Lysanders equipment and gear soon found itself thrown in a corner, the adventurer taking advantage of a provided robe and laid on the bed expectantly, hands behind his head. With a chuckle, he wondered what sort of woman would manifest - maybe a redhead? A girl with a quiet personality who would let him just lay there and relax... Lysander blinked as his thoughts were interrupted - with a polite click, the door to the room opened, with a tall and bulky figure taking up the entryway. He shuts the door behind him, having the same vacant expression as the golems who greeted before. He must be the same. But... This couldn't be right. Lysander could feel himself shrinking in the bed in embarrassment as his eyes adjusted. The Golem in ahead of him was large and imposing, almost looking like an adventurer himself, covered in various pieces of leather straps, not leaving much to the imagination. He was undoubtedly male, bearded, and covered in body hair and muscles padded with a healthy layer of fat. After a moment he walked forward, his eyes trained on the adventurer terrified in bed. "W-Wait! He-hey! Hello! I think there was a mistake - I- Uh, this isn't-" Lysanders' voice sounded a few octaves higher, feeling his face turn a deep red as the Golem continued to walk, soon enough making his way to the corner of the bed and climbing it. "I- Oh wow, I, uh, I'm into women! This m-must be a mistake!" The adventurer's voice sounded less and less confident, and before he could say anything else, the Golem was on top of him, just inches away from his face. Despite knowing this was a creature made of clay and some magic enchantments, he could smell the musk coming off from him and the intoxicating scent of sweat from a long day of fighting... "Listen, h-hello?! I'm not g-" Lysander's moan interrupted his lies, his entire body going into a shudder as the Golem started to work, ripping open the adventurer's robes and cupping his pecs, rolling his nipples around his fingers. The erection Lysander had been so badly hiding sprung from between his legs, pulsing painfully at the attention his body was receiving. The Golem bent down and began to work his mouth at one of Lysander's nipples, lapping and rhythmically prodding at its tip and making his previous screams reduce to submissive whimpers. He couldn't hide how he felt, how being an adventurer let him see all sorts of attractive men in barely anything at all... sweaty and fighting, fucking one another secretly during jobs late at night in the woods. He'd never admit it at loud, but that was why he did this - the money was just the added perk of it all. Almost as if he was able to sense this, the Golem switched to the other side and moved a hand downwards to cup Lysander's balls, his rhythm and pressure getting more intense. The man screamed out again in another whine, his shudders making the bedframe rattle against the wall as his partner continued without any reaction. His grip was tight, and the pulsing motions of his hands expertly timed as he continued to work his neglected nipple, waiting to see how far he could push this human. "Augh... nhhhnn... fuck... fuck..." Was all the man could moan, every muscle in his body contracting and expanding at every methodical touch. After what felt like hours he could feel his balls released, gasping for breath at the break from sensation as the Golem adjusted, placed lubricant on his palms, and landed one hand firmly on his client's cock and the other at the entrance to his hole. Lysander gasped again as he felt himself being probed without much warning, opening his legs instinctually and allowing better access. With each penetration his cock was pumped perfectly in response, the Golem's thumb rubbing against his head and making his member pitifully leak precum into the hands of his new master. The adventurer shuddered again, not able to hold back his moans and submissive whimpers as he pushed himself into the Golems fingers, rolling his head back as his legs and arms tensed, trying to pathetically hold back his orgasm. To try to savor this fantasy for as long as he could. Trying, hoping to take the cock of this strong adventurer just like he had seen so many times in the woods, the grunts of the men as he jerked off just outside of view, in the bushes, too afraid to join them. "Hnng... Ah... ah...Aw fuck, fuck pl-please... please...- AUGH!" Despite wanting more, Lysander shot his load onto the patient face and chest of the Golem, stopping his pumps and removing himself with the same professional and detached demeanor. The adventurer gasped, catching his breath, and before he realized it, the Golem was gone. Including most of the cum that had landed on him. "... Well. That's a new one. Didn't think my magic could unearth something like THAT. Feel free to spend the night... for a few copper pieces I'll let you cuddle with it." The magician said over a distant magical loudspeaker. Lysander could feel his face turn a beet red, and yet again reached back for his pants to find some extra change. [Photoshoot from 12/1/19 - Special thanks to my pals on Twitter who helped me come up the story idea! I'm pleased with this one, I may be expanding on it in the future!]
2020-07-24 23:00:49 +0000 UTC View PostWith the sigils in place, the magicians stepped backward and..
With the sigils in place, the magicians stepped backward and away from the circle. Even without being activated, the men could already feel all the energy in the room gravitating towards the center, the occasional crack of magic sparking across the dark wooden floors. Breaths turned cold as the men began the next phase of the ceremony, the candles surrounding the border of the circle leaping into life and flickering ominously. The words were ancient and unknowable, from a tome recovered only a few months ago- sourced from a mysterious benefactor and gifted to the Brotherhood. Regardless of the risk, the magicians carried on with their spellwork, bending the energy around the room while the circle began to glow. The Brotherhood of Magicians sought magic, all types of magic, and twisted it to their uses- they saw themselves as the key to the new world order, stealing any power they could find at any cost. The spell continued to crack and spark as the chanting and scripture continued, nearly deafening as the room energized and hummed with energy. Soon the words were finished, and where there was once a mass of sigils, offerings, and blood- a figure stood in its place. Bound by the circle it looked on at the magicians with a curious, malicious look - Waiting for which one would dare speak first. "...You will work with us, demon." One of them croaked at last, placing down his copy of the tome and walking closer to the border of the circle. "We have called upon you for work with the Brotherhood, to bring a new age of man." The demon chuckled... His voice was velvety, smooth, and threatening. He continued to look on without a trace of concern or submission, the magicians feeling on edge as the energy around them shifted and waned again. The creature's curved and round form looked to represent lust as well as gluttony, his eyes gleaming a brilliant crimson as he listened and eyed the magician up and down. His bemused expression made it clear he had heard all of this before. "You don't quite understand how this works, do you?" The demon said after a moment, using his hands to feel his new physical form, flicking a nipple playfully to tease his keepers. "I won't be listening to you. I won't be doing anything you request without proper payment for my services..." The magicians stood quiet, tense as they wanted to hear exactly what this payment might be. "...Oh, you aren't even going to ask? Humans. It's been only a thousand years and you've forgotten many manners. A shame. You used to be such fun, polite little things." The Demon beckoned a finger, the three magicians in the room lifting off the floor and skidding even closer to the circle. "You'll learn my name, and will work for me. Once you've made payment." The demon cooed, going on his knees and playing with his cock. The magicians could not look away from the demon as he worked his thick uncut shaft, moaning with each pump. Precum drizzled from his head and coated his fingers as his rhythm increased, stopping short and moving further up. His hands gently moved in slow and steady motions, circling his belly and shaking it, lingering for a moment before grabbing at his pecs, and squeezing his nipples between his fingers, making his cock pulse. His moans were careful and almost strategic, drawing the helpless magicians even closer. Letting go of his nipples, he moved upwards still, trailing around the base of his neck and continuing, sticking his fingers deep into his mouth and lapping up his pre. With their attention so close, he sprung his trap - and looked at each one directly in the eyes. Once they made eye contact, it was over - they belonged to him now, and all that was left to seal the deal. The demon chuckled as he could feel the circle containing him weaken with the resolve of the men. "Now, since I have your attention - Show Daddy how much you love me." The men removed their robes without saying a word, groping their already hard cocks and pumping themselves in front of the Demon, moaning and grunting as whatever determination they had left was washed away by pure lust. The demon held out his forked tongue expectantly, flicking it in the air, supernaturally caressing the head of their cocks all at once. "Tsk, tsk... Such a lack of stamina. We'll need to work on that. Don't you know the best things in this world require you to savor them first?" The magicians moaned again in blind agreement, legs tensing as they continued to masturbate, sweat dripping into the floor as their master patiently waited for seed. "Since this is your first time let's keep it easy. Shoot your fucking load. Now." The demon's voice was commanding, whispering directly in the ears of his subjects as they shuddered and screamed in response again, their pumps getting faster and faster. The Demon smiled and moaned as he felt the thick ropes of cum erupt from the first magician, the other two not far behind as he was soon coated completely. "That's it. That's it. Excellent..." The creature pumped his own cock, with a free hand cupping up the cum collected on himself and shoveling it into his mouth, moaning in ecstasy with enough energy to make the room shake. Soon enough he shot his load, thick and hot seed joining the others as the circle that contained him was finally broken. "Well done, Humans." He said happily, being able to leave his confines and explore this world at last. "Now, take me to the rest of this... Brotherhood you spoke of. I'm ready for what do you call it...? Dessert?" He chuckled, shaking his head. This was just too easy. [Photoshoot from 6/21/20! I had a LOT of fun writing this story, would anyone be interested in a continuation? I'd love to play around more with a hypnosis/monsterfucker kink!]
2020-07-17 23:01:12 +0000 UTC View Post✨HEY! ✨Thank you so much for subscribing to my OnlyFans! You..
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2020-07-15 06:18:52 +0000 UTC View Post[FINALE! Make him suck your cock!] You regain your senses a..
[FINALE! Make him suck your cock!] You regain your senses as you pull out for the final time, the Orc under you giving a small whimper in protest as you use all of your remaining willpower from shooting your load deep inside him. After a few grunts, you both move up from the cold floor, the Orc on his knees and waiting, his cock throbbing in anticipation. Urgran looks down at you, his dark eyes meeting your own in understanding. He gives a smile as his gaze descends, noticing your cock aching for attention and ready to blow at any moment. Before you can even react, or fully prepare yourself for what was about to happen, you can sense large hands fumbling against your midsection, bumping you against the wall and giving him better access... Urgran positions himself between your legs, looking massive nestled between your considerably smaller thighs. His warm breath against your bare legs drives you even wilder than you thought possible, the only thing separating yourself from him is a very, very thin piece of loincloth. Before you can argue, say his name, or even make a sound- you feel a rough hand ride up your shirt and caress one of your nipples. Being expertly tweaked by callused fingertips you can't help but exhale again, a low moan and shudder escaping from your body as Urgran begins his work, grunting in a response to you. You feel his warm breath again, this time even closer to your cock, teasingly blowing across your member to see just how much he can make you squirm under him. Without realizing, you find your hands caressing the back of his head, feeling the sweat collect in his hair and brushing up against his beard. "U-Urgran...!" Is all you blurt out as you feel coarse fingers clamp even harder on your nipple, sending ripples across your entire body. Cool air hits your cock for just a moment before you can feel it encompassed by an expert mouth, Urgran freeing your nipple and holding down your thighs, running his mouth down your shaft. You shudder again and narrowly avoid screaming in satisfaction as the intense heat and pressure overtakes you, feeling his tongue working against your head as it sloshes inside of him. Urgran moans again, this time louder and more feral, working himself into a rhythm as he removes one of his hands and works his member. Despite how big and imposing he was, at this moment he was just as hungry for cock as you were- and soon enough his pumps matched that against your shaft, soft and pleading moans escaping from him as the rhythm continued to go faster and faster. Your soft caresses turn into harsh and demanding grabs at tufts of his hair, pushing faster and harder as you could feel yourself just moments from releasing. Urgran shoots his load first - At the base of your member you can feel his entire body clench, thick ropes of cum erupting from his uncut cock and splattering the floor and yourself in the crossfire. A loud, guttural growl echoes across the chamber as the Orc's body goes into pitiful spasms, using the last of his energy to finish you next. You can't help but revel in how warm he feels- His seed drips across your stomach and legs as Urgran's mouth continues to work your shaft, the careful rhythm replaced by frantic and pleading movements. His seed is heated and smells intoxicating - With a scream, you shoot your load at last, Urgran taking in your what felt like an endless supply of cum, some of it messily spilling down his chest. You and the Orc flop down back onto the stone floor in relief. Your chests heave, both of you badly out of breath and still trying to grapple with what exactly just happened. You feel a warm presence again, your cheeks flushing as Urgran makes his way closer to you. With no hesitation, you feel yourself being kissed, and you kiss him in return - you can still taste the seed in his mouth as your tongues dance and probe one another. His embrace is warm and inviting, and you can't help but feel a deep connection as your returning nuzzle is replied with a deep, gentle rumble in his chest. This continues for what feels like days, and you suddenly have a considerably lessened interest in the treasure held in this dungeon. You and Urgran make your way back out of the labyrinth, walking into the sunlight and out of danger, looking to embark on the next adventure together. [Thank you for voting to help continue the story! I'm thinking of doing stuff like this more often! But for now, I'll be focusing on more general shoots and videos <3 ]
2020-07-10 23:30:32 +0000 UTC View Post[WINNING OPTION: Fuck the Orc!] Urgran looks down at you, t..
[WINNING OPTION: Fuck the Orc!] Urgran looks down at you, taking a step backward and standing at attention. In the dim light of the campfire, you can see his obvious erection, the Orc looking at you with a mix of intense arousal and need...The silence between you is deafening as you try to understand what he's desperately looking for. You can't keep your eyes off Urgran - His large and bulky body heaving with every breath, looking at you with pleading eyes for permission to continue. Without knowing what he wanted, you give him a slight nod. Urgan's pace and breath became even quicker, moving his hands down to his waist and undoing his pants and shirt, tossing them aside. Quicker than you would have expected, Urgran bent over, planting his face into the cold stone floor. With a grunt he adjusted himself, arching his back and presenting to you shamelessly- his ass was round and a little hairy, with even thicker thighs supporting his bulky frame. You could see his belly poking out from his underside, his uncut cock throbbing just beneath, and dripping precum onto the stone tiles. With a free hand and another grunt, Urgran licked a few of his fingers and gently probed them into himself, growling as they slowly went inside. You could feel your own cock throbbing as you continued to watch, all of your attention focusing on his delicious looking hole. Soon enough you found yourself on your knees just ahead of his entrance, your cock pulsating out of control as your singular focus was to fuck this Orc's brains out. As the head of your dick comes into contact with his hole, the Orc growls and shakes, his legs going wobbly for a moment as every single part of him was waiting with anticipation for what was about to happen. You can't help but tease Urgran for all the trouble he'd put you through, rubbing your shaft against his hole, moving up and down his asscheeks as the Orc growled even louder, gripping any nearby stonework for balance as he lost control of himself. Without making him wait any longer, you finally pushed yourself inside, letting out a loud moan and letting it echo across the chamber. The walls of his warm ass clenched around you, the Orc screaming in response and bucking his hips against you, hungrily taking in more of your shaft. Drops of sweat fell from your body and against his as you pushed yourself in and out of Urgran, the light slapping sound getting louder as the rhythm between the both of you grew in intensity. The Orcs thick legs continued to push back into you, a trail of precum lining the floor as your partner's cock flopped helplessly against his belly. You could feel yourself getting close, the whimpering creature under you demanding more. NEXT WEEK - Make him suck your cock, shoot your load all over him!
2020-07-03 23:00:54 +0000 UTC View Post[WINNING OPTION: Let the Orc fuck you!] You swallow, compos..
[WINNING OPTION: Let the Orc fuck you!] You swallow, composing yourself as the hulking Orc stands over you. It's been a while, but you knew what he was after. Sure, you hadn't been with anyone in what felt like... years, but you were ready. Maybe this would make up for the days you'd lost trying to get him away from you. Sliding downwards, you carefully open your legs and wrap around Urgran, giving him the approval to continue without exactly knowing the words. You give him a sheepish smile, hoping it's not too forward, despite him literally standing over you with a clear erection. The Orc grunted with excitement, and you could feel your clothes discarded, but more carefully than what you might have initially expected. Your belt and pants didn't put up much of a fight to persistent Orc fingers, and soon enough sat in a bunch around your ankles, occasionally making a jingle as you moved. Shuddering at the cold stone floor, Urgan stares at your naked form, taking everything in for a moment before undoing his pants. A thick uncut cock emerges from the rough fabric... His member looked big. Maybe a little larger than you might be ready for. "Urgran- M-Maybe you should-" You stammer, putting your hands up in defeat to stop him from ripping you in half. The Orc gives a guttural grunt... a laugh? And you see him adjust lower, placing his head between your legs. You gasp as you feel the first lick against your hole- Compared to the stone floor Urgran's mouth is profoundly warm, and any reservations you had quickly melted away as your moans echo across the chamber walls. His tongue feels thick, but expertly presses against your entrance and slips inside and back out, pressing up against your walls and loosening you up more than you thought possible. The occasional grunt or slurp keeps you from losing focus entirely, your erection now painfully throbbing against your midsection. "Ah... Ngh... Fuck..." You moan, shifting in place as he continued to probe deeper. Despite not knowing Common Urgran knew what this meant, and you could hear that laugh again. After a few more intense minutes you could feel the Orc letting go, readying himself, pressing his cock against your prepared hole. You exhale as you feel himself penetrating, another loud moan resounding across the cold stone walls from your mouth. "Oh- Fuck... Fuck..." You gasp, Urgran's pace increasing and bending down, playfully nibbling at your neck. You could feel your breath and heartbeat quicken as his big and hot belly ground against your cock, coating it with precum and making it glide against his skin even easier. Despite all the preparation his cock still felt massive, and you quietly wished to yourself you had brought some lube... Urgran seems to sense your discomfort and stops short before hurting you, pulling out and catching his own breath, face just inches away from your own. What do you do? [Choose your own adventure! Vote in the poll to see what happens next week!]
2020-06-26 23:00:25 +0000 UTC View PostThe campfire was a welcome relief from the humidity and chil..
The campfire was a welcome relief from the humidity and chill from the lower sections of the dungeon... you've spent what felt like hours searching the narrow halls for scraps of fabric, wooden wreckage, and about anything else that looked flammable. Your efforts are rewarded, somewhat, as you sit on top of your loot and attempt to warm yourself. You push away the thoughts about not being prepared enough - there wasn't any time for that now. Survival was the most important thing. As the flames crackled and popped into existence, you could feel -his- eyes staring at you yet again. Despite being the better part of a week, you never managed to shake the Orc. Life debts are more serious than you might have initially thought! And despite sneaking around every corner and triggering each trap, he still stayed as close as possible. Even when looking away you could feel his eyes drilling into you, with an intention you can't quite describe. He looked about as Orcish as you'd expect - he was tall, bulky, and had a belly on him from what must have been successful exploits. His face was handsome, covered by a scruffy beard that was missing care since leaving the surface. The hint amounts of armor he was wearing looked well-worn and aged, making you question to yourself if he was wearing more when he first got here... Your attention snaps back into place by the Orc, his eyes converging on your own. Were you staring too long? He stands up in attention, giving a respectful nod as he looks at you from above. "Urgran." He says pointing to the center of his chest and looking at you expectantly. He repeats, replicating the motion. Was this his name? You point at your chest and repeat your name back to him. He smiles in return, an expression of happiness and relief at the mutual understanding. You feel your smile fade as he walks over, tension rising in your chest. Before understanding what was going on you hear a loud slam, avoiding a yelp as the Orc lets a powerful fist plant into the wall behind you. Urgran has placed himself almost on top of you, his powerful chest just inches away from your face. He looks into your eyes expectantly... Despite it being so long, you've never been this close to him before - The sweet smell of sweat mixed with the tanned leathers fills your nostrils, and you can feel your body react with excitement. Urgran seems excited too, and you can feel his erection beginning to poke you from where he's crouched over. What do you do? [Choose your own adventure! Vote in the poll to see what happens next week!]
2020-06-19 23:00:47 +0000 UTC View PostAnd one more video I couldn't resist taking! I feel so sexy ..
And one more video I couldn't resist taking! I feel so sexy and huge, I just want to get nice and even bigger
2020-06-18 08:51:15 +0000 UTC View PostHaving some belly fun before I got in the shower 💖 Really wi..
Having some belly fun before I got in the shower 💖 Really wishing I had some extra hands!
2020-06-18 08:49:58 +0000 UTC View Post