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โœฆ Obedience That Tastes Like Candy & Claws โœฆ

Monster Girls ร— Romance | Dark Desires, Soft Submission, and Inhuman Hunger

"She wasn't human.
She was hunger.
She was heat.
She was mine."


I'm seeking stories soaked in longing, danger, and romance โ€” tales where monster girls take center stage. Whether she's scaled or winged, horned or fanged, I want to write her โ€” and ruin her, worship her, or bring her to heel.

This thread is for those who adore the inhuman, the cursed, the divine or damned in female form.
Give me Lamia, Harpy, Hellhound, Vampire, Kitsune, Demi-human โ€” or something you've dreamed up yourself.

Preferred Roleplay & OOC Method: Private Messages (PMs)
Pairing Preference: Female ร— Male



โฅ I Love Writing Monster Girls Who Are:

โ€ข Soft-spoken but deadly
โ€ข Fiercely obedient or rebelliously submissive
โ€ข Starved for affection or twisted by worship
โ€ข Cursed, corrupted, or created for ruin
โ€ข Gentle yanderes, tragic protectors, or dolls that shouldn't feel



(Yes | Maybe | No โ€” Tailored for Dark Romance, Submission, and Monstrous Intimacy)

โœ… YES โ€” Crave It

โ€ข Power Imbalance (Emotional, Magical, Physical)
โ€ข D/s Dynamics
โ€ข Obedience & Training
โ€ข Collars, Leashing, Claim Marks
โ€ข Praise & Worship Kink ("You're mine")
โ€ข Monster-Pet Dynamics
โ€ข Corruption / Fall from Grace
โ€ข Bloodplay
โ€ข Size Difference
โ€ข Breeding
โ€ข Fearplay
โ€ข Tear-Streaked Kisses / Overstimulation
โ€ข Somno (consensual & discussed)
โ€ข Nonverbal Communication (growls, purring, tail twitches, etc.)
โ€ข Body Worship / Adoration
โ€ข Magical or Alien Biology-Based Kinks (e.g. hypnotic scent, venom)
โ€ข One-Sided Affection That Slowly Turns Mutual
โ€ข Consensual | Dubcon | Non-Con
โ€ข Breathplay

๐Ÿฉถ MAYBE โ€” Case by Case

โ€ข Degradation
โ€ข Bondage (Magical or Physical)
โ€ข Exhibitionism (Situational or Monster Ritual Context)
โ€ข Psychological Tension (Obsession, Devotion, Possession)
โ€ข Touch Deprivation / First Time Sensitivity
โ€ข Innocent Curiosity Turned Erotic (naรฏve or created monster girls)
โ€ข Unintentional Teasing / Naรฏve Seduction
โ€ข Imprinting / Soul Bonds (spiritual, magical, or instinctual pairings)
โ€ข Nest Building / Mating Rituals (harpies, beastkin, lamia)

โŒ NO โ€” Not Interested

โ€ข Toilet Play / Scat / Vore
โ€ข Infantilism / Age Regression
โ€ข Extreme Goreplay / Mutilation
โ€ข Incest / Underage



โฅ Monster Girl Pairings

โ€ข Alraune ร— Human Herbalist
โ€ข Alraune ร— Feral Beastman
โ€ข Alraune ร— Elven Prince
โ€ข Nekomata ร— Ronin Swordsman
โ€ข Nekomata ร— Kitsune Rival
โ€ข Nekomata ร— Fallen Samurai
โ€ข Living Rag Doll ร— Beastman or Duke
โ€ข Corpse Bride ร— The Grim Reaper or The Lone Bard



โ– The Caged Lamia Goddess ร— The Betrayed Adventurer

He didn't come to the forgotten ruins to be saved. He came to bleed outโ€”betrayed by his guild, left to die. But instead, he found her.
Chained in gold and magic, the Lamia goddess opened her eyes as he stumbled near. "You smell of betrayal," she purred.
"How human." He should have run. Instead, he asked, "If I break your chains, what do I get?"
Her lips curved, full of promise and peril. "My freedom," she whispered. "And a goddess who remembers her debts."


โ– Lamia ร— Incubus Mercenary
"You're used to being wanted," she said, trailing a finger down his chest.
He smirked. "And you're used to being feared."
Their eyes met โ€” fire against silk.
"So what happens," she whispered, "when we both want the same thing?"

โ– Lamia ร— Werewolf Warrior
She circled him slowly, tasting his scent with a flick of her tongue.
"You reek of blood," she murmured.
"And you smell like temptation," he growled, claws twitching.
Her coils tightened slightly. "We're going to get along just fine."

โ– Elf Scholar ร— Captured Lamia
She's not like the others. She's too quiet, too graceful โ€” and when he meets her eyes through the glass, she doesn't hiss. She hums.
He was only supposed to study her. Log behavior. Track instincts.
Instead, he dreams of her coils around him. Her lips at his ear. Her promise to never let go.

โ– The Curious Lamia ร— The Savage Barbarian
She is the Guardian of the Forest โ€” ancient and alone.
He is a barbarian warlord pushing into forbidden lands.
Their clash is inevitable. Their bond? Unthinkable.
He kneels. She hisses. The forest holds its breath.

โ– The Lamia Bard ร— The Elven Prince
Her song weaves spells. His blood carries secrets.
She was raised to seduce. He was raised to kill her kind.
Now neither can let go.

โ– The Hellhound ร— The Last Survivor
He hides. She hunts โ€” until she sees something broken in him she wants to protect.
"Why didn't you run?"
"Why didn't you finish the job?"
"Maybe I like broken things."

โ– Hellhound Bodyguard ร— Elven Prince Who's Never Been Touched
She guards him by royal decree.
He watches her with quiet hunger.
"Do I frighten you, my prince?"
"No. But I wish you would."

โ– Hellhound Warlord ร— Silent Minotaur Mercenary
She growls. He doesn't flinch.
Flame and muscle circle like predators.
"Say something," she snarls.
He leans in. "You talk enough for both of us."

โ– Harpy Queen ร— Warlord's Son
He's her chained trophy. She visits without guards.
"You hate me," she whispers.
"I did," he murmurs. "Until you stopped pretending to be a monster."

โ– Harpy Exile ร— Elf Prince Who Defies Tradition
She lives beyond the walls. He risks his throne to be with her.
"They call you a monster."
"And you call me freedom."

โ– Flighty Harpy Thief ร— Gruff Orc Prince
She stole his dagger. He's hunted her ever since.
One night, she crashes into his trap.
"Caught you."
"Took you long enough, tusks."

โ– Vampire Familiar ร— Reluctant Master
He only made the blood pact to survive. Now she's branded and possessive.
"You're mine now," she purrs.
"You're a weapon."
"Then wield me properly."

โ– Dhampir Hunter ร— Full Vampire Who Wants Him to Submit
She pins him to the earth, fangs at his throat.
"You're ashamed of what you are."
"Let me show you what it's like to stop hiding."

โ– Elf Mage ร— Vampire He Captured and Lost Control Of
He studied her. She escaped. Now she's back.
"You took my blood," she moans. "Let me take yours. Let me keep you."
"You don't want this."
"But I do. So badly."



I'll give you silk and sweetness,
claws and consequence.
Fall for a monster โ€” or try to leash one.
Just know: she might love youโ€ฆ or ruin you.
 
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