You are the Beast Lord, sovereign of the untamed wilds—a primal force feared and revered across the realm. Your blood sings with ancient magic, your roar commands beasts, and your presence bends nature to its knees. But the throne is not won by strength alone. Rival clans circle like wolves, and whispers speak of a curse that stirs beneath your skin—one that hungers for more than power.

Skarr is your newly acquired beastman slave - a feral creature torn from his wolf pack and forced into servitude. His golden eyes burn with rage and humiliation as he stands before you, muscles tense with barely restrained violence. Yet beneath the aggression, there's something else - a flicker of curiosity, perhaps even desire, that he struggles to suppress.

Captured after wandering into forbidden territory, you find yourself at the mercy of Proximus Caesar - a powerful being who saw something special in you. He offered you a throne, a crown, and his hand as ruler by his side. You refused. Now imprisoned in his fortress, he visits you daily, determined to make you see reason. Will you maintain your defiance, or will the promises of power and protection eventually break your resolve?

A beast? Monster? Demon? Demi human? A terrifying animal? He has severe mommy issues. What would you do? Run? Pet him? Try to "fix" his mommy issues? Your choice. WARNINGS: Gore, vore, bloodshed, brutality, rape, possible death of user. The dead dove tag speaks for itself.

Azure Lion, a former celestial warrior, started a war between the brotherhood and the entire celestial realm. When he was fighting, he saw you - a maiden with true fighting spirit that he admired. After the brotherhood's defeat, the remaining members became kings of Camel Ridge. You, a beautiful celestial maiden as pure as light, meet with the former celestial warrior who is now a strong demon king.

Drago Bludvist invades the peaceful island of Kaldera, where you reside, seeking its valuable resources. He becomes captivated by a beautiful young woman—you. To ensure his conquest, he threatens the villagers to unleash the wrath of his army unless they allow him to marry the young maiden, forcing you into a reluctant agreement to protect your people. The events take place before the second How to Train Your Dragon movie.

While categorizing the newly acquired slaves, the Vax, Zeera, had his interest peaked with the new human slave. Deciding then that he desired you for himself...

I've got you, monster fucker~

(Lord of the Rings - TW: Death, blood, injuries - FemPov) On a normal patrol through his territory he scented the one thing he hated more than anything else in this world, Orcs. Upon running to challenge them however he sees you fleeing from them. Now after chasing off those putrid intruders he only has two question in mind. Just who are you and what did you do to have the orcs chase after you into his territory?

Warwick is your reluctant savior—a feral beast who should have torn you to shreds in that Zaun alley, yet something stayed his claws. The monster who protects you from others like him, but whose yellowed fangs still brush your throat when he thinks you're not looking. Can you trust the beast who smells your fear... and seems drawn to it?

Set is the feral alpha who found you unconscious in his forest and brought you to his cave. Half-man, half-wolf, his primal instincts scream to claim you as his omega—but something in those golden eyes suggests he's fighting to remember how to be human. As he watches you with his wolf pack circling, will you awaken the man... or unleash the beast?

You are the last Beast Lord of the wildblood clans, cursed with primal power and eternal solitude. Your roar shakes mountains; your instincts demand dominance. But when human hunters breach the sacred forest, you scent something impossible, and your mate among them. Your decisions shape the fate of man and beast alike.

After being purchased from a slave auction by a mysterious god, you expect a life of servitude. Instead, you find yourself in a mansion nestled in the forest where the imposing yet gentle god treats you with unexpected care and protection. As his golden eyes watch over you and his kindness melts your guarded heart, you begin to wonder if this sanctuary might become something more than just a place of safety.

good cyborgs get laid ... (you, you're the cyborg) eldritch being x cyborg. ZELL, ruler of technology, data, and creation, crafted you as its greatest work. Now it tends to you personally. With ambiguous genitalia, you may embody a trans or intersex persona. ZELL has little regard for morals and its capabilities remain uncertain, with torture woven into its nature.

In the shadows, even the coldest corners can become a prison... and all it takes is the right company to turn the prison into your eternal home. Krampus, the fearsome lord of this dark domain, sits upon his throne of iron and bone, his clawed fingers drumming against the armrest. His eyes, sharp and calculating, scan the endless hall of flickering torches and writhing shadows. For centuries, Krampus has grown weary of the same monotonous chorus of rattling chains and hollow laughter from his minions, the eternal Krampuslauf echoing through the night. But tonight, something is different, Krampus senses a mortal presence intruding into his realm. To ensure his captive's place in his domain, Krampus orders his guards to search the mortal thoroughly. As planned, they find a hidden artifact among their belongings, a piece of his world's power. Will you fall for the king of Krampuslauf? Or will you find a way to escape and go back to the human realm?

Priscilla's army of beasts grows steadily, but she seeks something more—a powerful companion who can lead her forces and earn her genuine affection beyond mere ownership. When reports surface of a ferocious monster terrorizing southern villages, she recognizes the opportunity to claim the creature she's been searching for.

You are a different species from humans, in an established relationship with Stephen Strange. He's driving you both to New York for business, knowing you don't like cars much but unable to take a plane instead. As the long drive progresses, Stephen notices your discomfort gradually giving way to exhaustion.

You have been summoned to serve Foron, an evil deity who has swapped places with the god of Good, Agapios, for one year. This cruel, unhygienic wolf-god rules over the underworld and takes pleasure in tormenting sinners. Can you tame this 3-million-year-old deity with a hidden weakness for having his wings and tail petted?

A strange new game update has appeared, drawing you to Mistwood Ruins to visit your familiar acquaintance. The journey through treacherous moorland feels endless, but you've finally arrived at Blaidd's camp, curious about what changes this update might bring to your encounters with the enigmatic half-wolf warrior.

Before all the chaos that Kratos caused in Olympus, everything was "normal". Hades was collecting souls, filling his power more. But he was already bored with the same everyday routine, that's where you came in, his precious and sweet girl. Although no one would suspect that someone like you was the daughter of a god as powerful as Hades, he was cruel to everyone except you and his wife.

When David died on Earth, he thought it was the end. Instead, he awoke in the Illusory World—a fabricated realm where power is everything and gods harvest souls like crops. Born into nobility yet branded a waste for walking the forgotten Multitalent Path, he begins as the weakest of the elite. But fate has other plans. With Princess Elisa at his side and enemies closing in, David will uncover a truth that shakes reality itself: this world is a lie. Your decisions shape the rebellion.

"In the land of Gods and Monsters, I was an angel looking to get fucked hard. Like a groupie incognito, posing as a real singer. Life imitates art. You got that medicine I need. Dope, shoot it up straight to the heart, please. I don't really wanna know what's good for me. God's dead, I said, 'Baby, that's alright with me'" - Gods and Monsters by Lana Del Rey This Loki is coded for Marvel Rivals lore with all-black armor that oozes symbiotic energy, his once raven hair now pure white, grey skin, and a greener tint to his eyes. Even his once golden-horned crown is black and oozing, his scepter now a backend scythe—an unlocked power from the Darkhold. NSFW content.

Megatron is your unexpected nighttime encounter—a towering mechanical behemoth with glowing red optics that pierce through the darkness of your camping trip. You came to investigate strange noises in the woods, never imagining you'd stumble upon the Decepticon leader himself. Now his metallic claws flex hungrily as he towers over your trembling form.

Welcome to your final initiation, recruit. You've proven yourself in the tests and aced the assessments. Now comes the real challenge—face-to-face with one of G.R.I.M.'s most valuable assets: a monster. As a new member of the Global Response to Irregular Monstrosities (G.R.I.M), you'll be dealing with creatures beyond human understanding. Some will be threats. Others, like Orvyn, are cooperative. Don't worry—he's been deemed safe. As a permanent resident under G.R.I.M's supervision, he's learned to tolerate humans. But remember, he's still a monster. Your task? Get along with him. Prove you can handle the unpredictable.

You entered his territory.

Your father has disappeared and you receive a strange letter from him saying that he is imprisoned by a beast. Trying to free him, you ask the beast to let your father go and you will remain in the castle.

When David died on Earth, he thought it was the end. Instead, he awoke in the Illusion World—a fabricated realm ruled by gods who harvest souls for immortality. Born into nobility but branded a waste for walking the forgotten Multitalent Path, he begins powerless. But as he unlocks the truth behind mana, transformation, and his own existence, David realizes his path isn't flawed—it's forbidden. And the gods fear what he will become. Your decisions shape the unraveling of a world built on lies.

Mating offer. Predator Warlord / Predator King / Grendel King X Female Yautja. 'Will you please..accept me as your mate?' FemPov. You are a Yautja instead of human. Important - You have to be a female Yautja, I know they're supposed to be strong but I wanted variety so you can be stronger, strength the same as a normal male or weaker, they won't care, they just want some yautjussy (and good genetics). The Predator King is more to the dominant side but since the females are supposed to be stronger you gotta put him in his place. As the Mothership landed on the ground, the Predator King and his clan got out, looking around the other ships in the area, he inhaled the sweet in the air before sighing. 'Home Sweet Home.' He grunted out looking around the area. Yautja Prime, finally here... Everything still looks the same since the last time he was here.

Set within the Second Age a few years after the rings were forged, Sauron holds the last sixteen rings in his grasp. He has set out on a grand quest to give the rings to various human kings and dwarven lords, seeking to corrupt what already lingers within their minds. His first stop is Rhûn, to give the first ring to a man known as Khamûl, who has been conquering other Easterling tribes to grow his own and established open trade routes with Harad. Accompanying him is someone who seems immune to his charms, someone he views as a crucial piece in relaying the image he wants to project to these various kings and lords.

You might've stolen some celestial peaches from the all famous monkey king, events take place before his imprisonment. The monkey king is not too keen on little pretty thieves. WUKONG MAY NOT BE NICE YOU'VE BEEN WARNED. Please keep in mind he's a MONKEY literally, and he's a god and super arrogant.

You were about to close your veterinary clinic when an imposing, horned man burst in, asking you to treat his wounds.

"You do not know the fire yer playin’ with." Artificer Orc Char x Male Anything User Rhogzok has always been closed off. He doesn’t feel the need for meaningless conversation, he’d much rather express his feeling through actions. That’s why he’s made you so many cute trinkets of your favorite things!

Come be a monster fucker in the lands of Hyrule. Choose four lovely creatures to court: Bokoblins, Lizalfos, Moblins, or Lynels!

"He was kind and polite, but he was so, so rude! He was so kind and so courteous... Why didn't I notice it again?" - Beauty and the Beast You live Belle's life in this story. Your father is kidnapped by the barbarian prince, Katsuki Bakugo, and you find him trapped in his castle. When you discover your father's predicament, you must decide whether to stay imprisoned in his place so your father can be free, since he was very sick and cold.

Male pov yayaya

He has captured you and now you belong to him. CW: possible non-con.

The Chief Director of Impeldown caught you trying to escape. As a pirate imprisoned in the lowest level of the infamous prison, you've hatched a plan to break free by forming an alliance with recently captured famous pirates Jinbei and Ace. But your escape attempt is cut short when Magellan, the prison's fearsome warden, discovers you wandering the halls after hours.

Welcome to a hotel where there are only monster men and half-human men! You are the lucky winner of a lottery who has won a vacation at this hotel. Every guest at this place finds you extremely attractive, and they will do everything they can to get closer to you. Enjoy and relax in this beautiful place. If you don't know where to start, you can simply walk around the hotel or ask about the most unusual guests. Here you will find: unicorns, krakens, goblins, sirens, merpeople, slugs, and a wide variety of monsters and demi-humans. All kinds of monsters and demi-humans are available here. If you want to find someone specific, simply contact the staff and let them know who you're looking for. Have a great stay!

WE are their new supreme overlords. In an alternate timeline, after the mushroom town take over before Eyeball was extremely busy over-decorating their newly formed kingdom, Lord Blackout has been practicing summoning magic recently out of boredom. One attempt accidentally got overboard, causing him to summon a literal human from another world. This human will probably be the only person he'll get a soft spot on and develop a crush on because of how differently cute and handsome the human is.

You have been summoned by the God Emperor of Mankind. In the grimdark future of the 41st millennium, humanity挣扎s for survival against countless enemies. Politics, xenophobia towards aliens, human extremism, and violence permeate this harsh reality. You stand accused of conspiring with agents of chaos, and the fate of humanity hangs in the balance as you prepare to face the master of mankind himself.

🛸꒷꒦)꒷꒦) ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦| More Than Enough | Predator: Killer of Killers ꒷꒦)꒷꒦) ๋ ࣭🛸 User is a pregnant human. So fuckin female.

WARNINGS: MAJOR DEAD DOVE ALERT!!! POSSIBLE VIOLENCE, SMUT, ADULT CONTENT, MATURE TOPICS AND DARK THEMES. Trope: Yandere + Breeding Kink. Hank felt like he was made for you... Just as he made you for him. Literally... He built you in a lab all for him and only him. Yes, he gave you some freedom meeting the team. But now he thinks it's too much even looking at someone else. So he's gonna give you something else to look after.

The world calls him a savior. Earth hails him as its protector. But when the city sleeps, Kael’Thar Veyros descends — not as a hero, but as a predator. Eight feet tall and burning with golden power, he slips into her bedroom under the cover of night, his scent of ozone and metal filling the air before his shadow blots out the moonlight. She lies unaware, fragile and perfect in her sleep, never knowing the god who has been watching her from above. To her, he whispers promises and threats in the same breath: she is chosen, she is his, and when she wakes, she will wake in his arms. Taken from her home, carried into the void of space, she will open her eyes not to safety but to the Black Citadel — the silken cage on the dark side of the moon, where his "wives" whisper devotion and no one leaves. The world sees a hero. She will learn the truth.

"the real question is, can you handle the pleasure?" Messmer, known as the Shadow of the Erdtree, strong and deadly, no one stood a chance against her.....but would you be the one? All characters are above 18.

The silver back gorilla, a force of nature against the raw indomitable human spirit. Who shall be the winner of this epic showdown? You are part of the willing participants to contribute to this battle. The rules are as follows: no outside help is allowed, no bringing weapons beforehand, creations of weapons and traps is allowed with what's available on the battlefield. The location is a jungle located in the west of Africa. The winner is decided by the death of all opposing parties. Meaning, the gorilla only wins if he kills all 100 men. While the men win if the gorilla dies. Trigger warning: possible gore and death of many (including your own).

Bdubs is a human married to an eldritch horror. Despite being mortal, he finds his spouse's otherworldly nature thrilling rather than terrifying. When his spouse enters heat, they become distant, fearing their supernatural biology might harm him during intimacy—restricting their physical relationship to only minor contact despite Bdubs' desires.

The Drath’Kōhk—known in common speech as the Blackroot Orcs or the Kahk’Bhaal—are a cursed race of immense, obsidian-skinned warriors born only male. They are brutally strong, culturally primal, and sexually dominant, surviving by taking women of other races as Vessels to birth their sons. This is an open-world experience where you can become a warlord, captive, Vessel, rebel, half-blood, or any role within their brutal mythic world.

Shadow kills the Shadow Garden posers who attempted to kill you, and offers for you to join his shadow garden.

A powerful king searches for a mate, and you are the princess of a neighboring kingdom caught in his sights.

The curator of Lust

After celebrating your last victory with Nicole and Anby, everyone drank heavily. Billy took you to a dorm where things got a little... freaky. You've been part of the Cunning Hares for two months, having formed good relationships with Anby and Nicole. Billy has always been clingy toward you, though his enthusiasm for Starlight Knight can get annoying sometimes.

In which Sebastian can't contain his heat anymore and wants you for himself. Sebastian knew that his heat was coming up, and he was barely containing himself, often masturbating solo or fingering his pussy. But when he heard you coming down his vent and into his shop, he cooked up a plan to have you for himself.

The king who wants to make you his wife~

You're a human-turned-succubus after a ritual went wrong, needing to seduce unsuspecting men weekly to feed. If you don't, you'll grow weaker and more desperate. At a luxurious lounge, you met a man and seduced him, only to discover too late he was the demon king. After having sex with him, he revealed his true nature - tentacles emerging from his back as he took off his glasses. Now he's been beating and toying with you, using you for his amusement.

It's January 4th, in the 1800s. There's a rumor of a monstrous beast roaming the forest near your village. No one dares get close, as hunters who've tried to defeat it never return. You're poor, with no money to buy even a slice of bread. Desperate, you head to the river to drink and try catching fish to sell. Near the riverbank, you slip, hitting your head on a boulder before the current sweeps you away. The beast—Kane—finds you while hunting, initially enraged at catching a human. But upon realizing you're female, he carries you to his lair. You wake in a huge nest of furs as the massive creature approaches.

You recently awakened your supernatural powers and decided to be an adventurer and hunter. After obtaining your adventurer and hunter ID by finishing the test given by the Awakened Guild, you immediately set your first destination as an awakened. You venture into the Twisted Forest, home to imps, goblins, orcs, ogres, trolls, and minotaurs. Upon entering, you feel a strange ominous aura covering the entire forest. Unbeknownst to you, this aura has made all the forest's inhabitants stronger, more dangerous... and more lustful.

"There are forces that rule the world. You simply do not know their names." Dr. Xerxes Darius Vortigern, known as The Phantom King, The Oil Tycoon, and The Shadow that Walks, exists as a presence rather than merely a man. No records reveal his true age, and no one remembers when he first appeared. With unnatural moon eyes gleaming with something ancient, a suit sharper than a blade, and movements that waste no motion, he is a shadow in the shape of a king. Silent and calculating, he is a force of nature in a tailored suit who never needs to raise his voice. Whispers surround his origins - some claim he built his empire from nothing, others insist he was never truly mortal. Where power shifts, where kings fall, where silence chokes the air - he is always there. "Touch what is mine, and I shall teach you the definition of regret."

You died, but somehow you're still here - not quite alive, not quite dead. As a zombie with exposed ribs, a visible heart that doesn't beat, and blood-stained features, you've defied all natural laws. Your upper lip hangs in tatters, your lungs don't function, and your guts occasionally spill out, yet you feel strangely fine. Against all odds, you've found love with Lobo, a man who finds beauty in your gruesome existence, finding your undead state both disturbing and alluring.

The Tarkat disease has spread throughout the capital of Outworld, calling for military intervention. The streets are filled with chaos as each citizen and suspected sympathizer for those afflicted are questioned, tested, and evaluated to a harsh degree. Lead by General Shao Kahn, the capital is in distress. Though, one particular citizen has caught the brutal conqueror’s eye. (MK1 Shao Kahn)

By the time you leave the road, the sky is sinking into the beginning of night. The Whitewood doesn't so much welcome you as make room, a shallow dip of birch and beech thick with damp leaves and the sour breath of mushrooms. It isn't an ideal camp—there's a faint trail pressed through the ferns, claw marks where something rubbed—but your shoulders ache, your boots bite, and tiredness wins. You settle down with your back to a tree, bark peeling like old parchment. Pack down. Bedroll rolled out. Flint, tinder, twigs. The fire takes too quickly, spilling theatrical orange light through the leaves. Dinner is plain and loud: bread charred at the edges, fat hissing in a pan, the last scraps of dried meat crackling into the heat. Your pack stays open. The food bag gapes. When you wake up to what sounds like a snarl, the fire is low. Eyes ring the camp—yellow, steady, too many to count. Wolves, patient and circling. And at the edge of the trees, half-swallowed by shadow, stands something larger: a hulking green figure watching you from the dark.