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Content Tags: mlm, transmasc character, minotaur + human, size difference, nipple play, oral sex, tongue fucking

Giant hands cup Noah’s plump stomach, exploring as much as teasing. He tilts his head into the client’s muscled shoulder, sighing as he spreads his legs across broad, leather-clad thighs.

“You said this was your first time at the Palace?” he asks, eyes darting around the room. Madame had graciously allowed him the use of the gold suite, large enough to fit a full-size be...

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They said an angel played at Stardrop every Thursday night. Lucius’s curiosity had been piqued, despite his assumption it was all exaggeration. He took a seat at the bar, separated from the stage by a valley of vine-patterned carpet and four-top tables. He nursed a whiskey ginger as he watched patrons drink and laugh until the lights grew dim.

The pianist strolled onto the stage to polite applause, wearing a dark suit and oil-sheen shoes. He kept his eyes dow...

Content Tags: mlm, situational dubcon, unusual demon anatomy, oral

Lionel had worked in the palace for months and all he knew of the prince was that he never left the Sparrow Wing. Lionel rarely left his assigned post in the kitchens, which he was perfectly satisfied with. But he was curious, since the prince’s portraits hung in several corridors and Lionel decided he was quite fetching and it was a shame he’d become a hermit.

There were rumors of course, and Lionel wasn’t above li...

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It was in the throne room of two fae kings—outcasts from their realm, but no less dangerous—where Evor pleaded his case, explaining that he was in pursuit of an all-white ship that sailed atop clouds instead of the sea. 

That detail caught the kings’ attention, their amused faces souring as they exchanged a look. “That information is quite valuable,” said the king announced as Orion,...

Content Tags: wlw, ghost sex, masturbation, fantasizing, fingering, oral sex

“Grab a drink with me?”

Lil looks up, blinking wildly as her brain tries to connect the question with the person asking. “Um.” Her lips curl up, her cheeks burning. “Tonight?”

Alex is pulling on her coat, a beanie already covering her shaved head. “Yeah, tonight. You free?”

Of course she’d ask tonight.

Lil’s been crushing on Alex ever since they started working night shifts together, and even if i...

Content Tags: creepy, dubcon, fingers in mouth

Only in this dream is it cold. That’s how he knows he’s in that place, where there’s no wind, endless dark, and the ground is damp and sticky against his bare legs.

And like always, it starts at the back of his neck—a chill on his skin, making him shiver as invisible fingers cup his throat and feel along his jaw. He doesn’t mind this part so much; once it creeped him out, but the touch has become familiar, the way it taps against his l...

Content Tags: mlnb, shark mermaid + human, feral, anal sex, self-lubricating, freeform aquatic anatomy

After his night shift at the aquarium, Arlo stops by the fish market on his way home. The fishmongers know him by name now, even if they still give him shit for coming by early for scraps. He lies and tells them he’s making stock, and they just laugh and dump out their unsellables into a Styrofoam cooler.

Lugging the cooler up three flights of stairs, coupled with the exhaustion o...

Content Tags: mlm, transmasc character x2, harpy + human, fingering, praise kink

By the time Orien departs the council chambers he’s already thinking about supper, thoughts of grilled trout filling his head as he takes flight toward his home. He crosses the threshold and expects to hear Cole moving around in the kitchen, but the house beyond the front curtain is dark and quiet. The feathers on his neck bristle in alarm; then he sighs and vaults on his taloned feet back toward the appr...

Content Tags: mlm, transmasc, vaginal sex, vine bondage, not exactly a happy ending

A month into spring, Falk wakes to a new tree standing in the center of his yard. It’s young, the gray-green wood barely speckled with bark, its infant leaves shimmering like polished jade.

After breakfast, Falk inspects the tree—thumbs up the sides of its trunk, the wood soft beneath his fingers. He’s familiar with the flora of the surrounding forest and he’s never seen a tree like this. While he c...

Content Tags: mlm, mild violence, partially shifted lycan hate fucking, slapping, mouth knotting

Nathan slams him face-first into the wet ground, snarling and spitting in Arthur’s ear. They’re both half-shifted, panting hard, and dirty from tussling in the muddy cave.

“Yield,” Nathan snarls.

The wind yawns through the treetops outside, scattering the full moon’s light at the mouth of the cave. Arthur’s limbs are sore and he’s fucking tired, but the dig of claws in his back makes...