(casual, sex slaves, head crushing, FFF, although those last two don't come in til the end)

“Yeah you would think working at a place like this would be a blast. I mean i’m practically surrounded by fuck toys but we can’t touch any of the merchandise.” the werewolf nodded along at her friends incredulous question on the other end of the phone, even though they couldn’t see. “Nope. We can only fuck the ones going for recycling or disposal, and gods know how many times they’ve gotten used already.”, she sighed, “I guess I gotta take what I can get even if it is a bit gross–Oh, i’ll have to call you back. A customer just walked in.”

She quickly put away her phone, turning to the man who had just come in. He was a large, dark creature with four arms. He peered into a few cages at the naked humans inside as he walked towards the counter. “Hello sir, welcome in! What can we do for you today?”

“I’m looking to buy. I’m hoping for one with good endurance.”

She nodded, stepping out from behind her counter. “Of course, we have many excellent toys to choose from. Perhaps this fellow will be to your liking.” She led him back to the back of the product floor, towards a cage with a red headed male. “This one can go for days I swear” she laughed, but it almost wasn’t an exaggeration.

All of the toys knew the importance of putting on a show for potential buyers. Displaying their best features and what they could do with them. But where some would eventually need to rest this one could be heard going for possibly hours. More than a few times throughout the day customers would come in just to watch him finger himself into orgasm time and time again.

Hell he was doing it right now, making eye contact with the customer all the while, and it seemed to be working if the customers rising cock was anything to go by. “Can I…” he didn’t finish his sentence but she already knew what he was asking. If a day passed without a customer wanting a free sample she might pass out from the shock. “Sorry but if you want to use it you’ll have to buy it first.” Thankfully instead of arguing the customer just nodded. “I think I will go ahead and take him then”

With the paperwork signed and money exchanged all that was left was to apply the blood sigil. This would mark the human as his and allow for it to be resurrected on command. A bit of blood from the human and the customer was dropped into the magic ink. “And where do we want the sigil?”, she asked as she mixed it together. The customer looked his new toy over in thought. “The navel should do” With this he wandered over to a wall of accessories as she applied the runes.

He returned a moment later holding an enchanted decap choker. “This as well if you please.” He placed the choker on the human as she rang him up. The toy happily bared his neck as he did so, hopping over to a mirror to admire it.

She waved her goodbyes as the happy customer carried his new toy out. Once they were gone she leaned forward against the counter with a tired sigh. That’s when her draconic manager emerged from the back. “You seem like you could use a break. Why don’t you take your fifteen and go have fun with those twins before they get sent to the butcher shop?” The werewolf pulled a face as she mulled over whether she was desperate enough for leftovers.

“Yyess” was evidently the answer as she found herself on a couch in the break room. One of the humans, a female with long blonde hair, had her face planted in the werewolf's pussy eating her out hungrily. The other one with her hair cut shorter was lavishing all her attention on the werewolves breast. It didn’t take long before the werewolf was lost in the throes of an orgasm. Her thighs squeezing together as she relished the feeling pulsing through her body. She heard a crunching noise and opened one eye, panting heavily.

“Aw shit!” She quickly sat herself up, pullling her legs away from the long haired twin. The toys entire head had been crushed. An eye and the things teeth could still be made out but it was otherwise unrecognizable. She used one of her feet to shove the body to the floor and looked down at where it’s head had been, assessing the damage to the couch. At that point her manager poked their head in having heard the commotion, “Is everything okay in here?”

She sighed frustrated, “Yeah, just got blood on the couch. Sorry.” Her manager looked over the puddle that was now soaking into the upholstery, “Yeah that’s definitely not coming out.” Their eyes drifted to the twitching body on the floor. The toys bladder had released, forming a puddle on the floor. “Clean up in here as best you can before you come back to the front. And just for the record: This” they gestured around with their finger, “is why you don’t get to play with the merchandise.”

Lets see how mister four arms is liking his new toy

(MM, broken bones, drowning)


Nox’s dick slammed mercilessly into the humans small hole again and again. It had only been five hours since they returned home and began fucking like there was no tomorrow. But he could say for certain that he was more than satisfied with his newest toy.

Two of Nox’s arms held the red head down by the shoulders, claws digging deep into the flesh. His other two arms held the humans legs, twisted upwards into an unnatural angle after Nox had broken them for easier access. Nox would have expected the toy to have passed out by now. Yet despite how bruised and battered his body was the human was still going, still begging for more. Praises and declarations of gratitude fell incoherently from the humans lips.

Nox spilled one last load into the human before pulling out. The human whined, desperate to be full again.Nox however was desperate for a shower and left the shaking, needy body on the bed.

Clean and dry he returned to the room to find the human masturbating weakly. “Gods above maybe that werewolf wasn’t joking.”, Nox smiled at the toy fondly as he approached the bed. A hopeful look appeared on the red heads face. Expecting another round. But Nox was spent for the day and his little fuck toy needed to be cleaned before it’s next use.

The humans self pleasuring was brought to an end when Nox grabbed hold of his arm, dragging him out of bed and towards the bathroom. He dropped the toy into the already full bathtub. One hand reached up to grab the detachable shower head, another held a sponge, and his other two kept hold of the body as he scrubbed every inch of it thoroughly.

The humans head had fallen below the waterline as Nox held him down while scrubbing a particularly crusty area. Bored with the repetitive task Nox watched the bubbles while he worked. But eventually the bubbles stopped and really the human was clean enough. Finally coming back into focus on the task at hand Nox reached in to pull the drain plug. He held the human up as he used the showerhead to hose off the suds.

He set the human down on the tile and readjusted its legs until they were more or less in the right position. The healing magic stored in the sigil would take care of the rest while the resurrection was happening so the bones didn’t need to be perfectly aligned.

He placed one hand on the run, willing the body beneath him to heal. “Rise”. Underneath his gaze the tears and bruises on the humans skin began to heal and fade away. He heard the sound of bones cracking as the legs mended themselves. At last the humans eyes opened again. The red head lurched to the side vomiting up the water that still remained in his lungs.

Nox left for a moment to retrieve a towel. When he came back the human was still laying on his side, breathing heavily. Bleary brown eyes met Nox’s own yellow ones as Nox laid the towel over the human to begin drying him off. “Master…” Nox gave a hum in response, encouraging the human to continue as he worked. Clearly his new toy was spent. Perhaps he was asking to rest, or maybe for sustenance. Either way Nox would kindly fulfill his request. The human had lasted far longer than Nox could ever dream and that in itself deserved rewarding.

“More…” Nox finally stopped what he was doing and fully looked at the human. Surely he was hearing wrong. “Come again?”

“More…your cock…I need more..please” Feeble hands tried and failed to grasp at Nox’s shoulder as he spoke. Nox sat there in a state of disbelief, then a grin spread across his face. Of all the fuck toys he had ever had this one was by far turning out to be his favorite.

(MF, oviposition, implied vore)

The female drider walked delicately across her web, barely containing her excitement for what was to come. She and her husband were finally ready to start a family. Of course the first order of business was finding a suitable incubator for her eggs.

She gazed down at the human tied down by her silk. A female. Brown skin and quite plump. Important since on top of incubating the eggs the human would also serve as the hatchlings first meal. How lucky they had been to find this one at the butchers before she’d been processed.

The human laid bound by her wrists and ankles. Not that those would be needed now that the driders venom had done it’s work. It would not kill the human but it did keep her relaxed and incapable of movement..

The drider lifted the humans hips up as much as she could. An appendage extended from between her front legs and she maneuvered until it slid deep into the vagina. The drider pushed, watching as the eggs travelled one by one down the tube extending from her own body and into the warm, pliant body below her.

She was so focused on this that she didn’t notice when her husband had come in. She startled when he slid his hands around her torso. He rested a head on her shoulder “Oh Ara..I’m so happy we can finally take this step in our lives together.”“As am I” she turned her head stealing a quick kiss from her husband. When she pulled away he stopped her, moving a hand to hold her head while he deepened the kiss. She moaned when she felt him penetrate her from behind.

She pulled away from the kiss. She had to focus. But her husband didn’t seem to mind at all, continuing his steady thrusts while she failed to stifle moans. The two watched as their incubators belly grew with every egg placed inside of her. All the while the human stared blankly at the sky, a thin line of drool escaping from the corner of her mouth. The occasional moan was the only indicator she was even conscious. Within a week the eggs would hatch. Their young would tear into the supple flesh surrounding them. Devouring her whole with only bones to show that she was ever there at all.

(MM, dragon cock, painful penetration, choking on cum, cum on face)

A few times throughout the year local stores would come together to set up a fair. A place for creatures of all sorts to come for entertainment, overpriced food, and discounted fuck toys. This is where the lesser dragon Ignus found himself on this beautiful day. Chewing on a roasted thigh he had picked up as he walked through rows of cages. He wasn’t particularly picky, really he only needed a warm hole to put his cock in whenever he pleased. But even at a discount a lot of these humans were pricier than he was willing to pay for used goods.

He finally stopped at one cage. A slender human male with brown, curly hair, and freckles dotted across his face. It was the deep, green eyes, much like Ignus’s own scales, that drew the dragon in. He looked over the label on the cage while the human stared at him with hope.

The human had been through quite a few masters already. More than any of the other merchandise there. Because of this high body count its price was also the lowest. Which was exactly what Ignus was looking for. He waved the attendant over and soon they were at the counter. The salesperson counted out his gold, no doubt internally complaining about dragons still insisting on physical currency by the look in their eyes. While they did that Ignus decided it’d be good to test what his new toy could do.

He pushed the human's shoulders until it was bent forward over the counter. It didn’t need any prompting to spread its legs in preparation of what was to come. Slowly Ignus pushed his erection into the human's small hole. Blood trickled down the human's legs and its hands gripped tightly against the edge of the counter. It did its best to bite back back the noises of pain but grunts still escaped.

“You can scream human, in fact I’d prefer if you did. Never hold back in showing me just how much pain or pleasure you’re experiencing.” He slid in further as he spoke, bringing a cry from the human. Tears were streaming down its face and its breath came out in quick groans. “Very good”. When Ignus had pushed in as far as the human’s body would allow he was disappointed for sure, but couldn’t say he was surprised. It couldn’t quite take the full length of his cock but no toy he’d had could. He moved his hips experimentally, earning more delightful cries of pain from the frail body below him.

He pulled out at last, letting the human collapse to its knees, while he gathered his change from the attendant. With that done he pulled the head of the shivering human towards his now blood covered cock. He wanted to test one more thing. Dutifully the human dragged its tongue along his length, licking off the blood. When he reached the tip Ignus did not wait before he was pushing into the human's pliant mouth. He had already been building up to this release and so it wasn’t even a second later that he was squirting his load down the human's throat.

To its credit the human swallowed as much of the dragon’s seed as he could. But eventually it began to choke and struggle. Cum spilled out around the cock dripping down the humans face and onto the grass below. At this point Ignus had seen what he needed to. He pulled out, letting the rest of the onslaught shower the humans face while it coughed and struggled to regain breath.

Ignus gave it a moment to regain its composure before a tug on its hair prompted it to stumble back onto its feet. Outside the tent a hose was hooked up for cleaning off. After spraying down his new human Ignus was ready to enjoy the rest of the fair. Eager to see what games there were to play, and what accessories he could get for his toy.

(meat grinder, shooting)

Having found a suitable cock sleeve for himself Ignus was set to enjoy the rest of the fair and perhaps pick up some accessories for his new fucktoy. There were plenty of games to be played and prizes to be won. Many of the attractions made use of humans that had been deemed unfit as fuck toys. These humans would soon either be processed into meat or simply disposed of if they were deemed too dirty. The fair also served as a way to make back some of the cost spent on feeding the otherwise worthless merchandise they had. He stopped for a moment to watch a dunk booth.

Perhaps dunk booth wasn’t the right term however. In place of a water pool was instead a contraption that would crush and shred through anything unfortunate enough to fall in, turning it into minced meat. Sitting above this was a nude human female fingering herself while the creatures at the front of the attraction paid for the chance to send her plummeting to her demise. She was desperately chasing down one last orgasm but unfortunately for her she never found it. Another customers throw finally hit its mark and she was sent feet first down into the contraption below. Ignus watched as her body was slowly consumed by machine to the crowds delight. Only the sound of her agonized screams could cut through the cheers and laughter. But as her torso finally met the rotating blade the screams died down and Ignus could finally hear the sounds of her bones being crushed. Her head was last and her face, with its final scream still frozen in place, finally was torn apart as well until nothing but blood remained. The booth was then reset with a new human sitting above their eventual peril.

Ignus would have laid down a few coins to play himself if not for the fact that his human had wandered off at some point. It was simple to track him down though. Even if Ignus didn’t have eyes that could peirce the night his human toy hadn’t wandered far. It was standing in front of a booth, admiring a pair of thigh high socks. It didn’t see as Ignus stalked from behind and was rightfully alarmed when a clawed hand clenched around its throat. “Did I give you permission to leave my side?”, it tried to squeeze out a ‘no’ but was unable to give much more than a pitiful whine. “Disappoint me again and I can easily trade you in for something more respectful.”

He released his grip on it’s neck and it gasped deeply, sputtering out it’s understanding, “Yes sir, it won’t happen again sir.” Ignus hummed, his eyes moved to the socks his toy had been admiring. They were a black, lacey pair. Sparkly too. He couldn’t deny the thought of his human wearing them was exciting. The game at this booth was simple enough. A game of skill where customers would aim enchanted rifles to hit targets painted on humans who had been tied to posts at the back of the booth. The smaller targets were what needed to be hit for the high value items, and unfortunately the socks were with said high value items.

Ignus was a dragon of many talents for sure, but using cheap, magical weapons was not one of them. While not the largest breed of dragon out there he was still easily twice the height of most other creatures in this fair. His large, clawed hands made it almost impossible to even properly hold these rifles that had clearly been made with smaller patrons in mind. Regardless he placed down a silver, determined to win a nice accessory for his toy.

He struggled to grip the rifle. Bending his neck down so that he could better aim at the tiny human in front of him. The smallest targets were painted right between the human’s eyes, on its neck, and one directly over where its heart would be. Choosing the highest one he pulled the trigger. But with his eyes he could already see that it was off course even before it hit the humans jaw. It cried out in agony, blood pouring down from where half of it’s jaw once had been.

Ignus cursed to himself, placing down another silver. He adjusted his aim, certain that it would hit his chosen target this time. It would have too. He could see it well on course and was already celebrating. But at the last moment the ball of energy changed course to instead blast through what remained of the lower half of the humans face. Silencing it at last. Ignus turned to the tentacled creature running the stand. “This whole thing is rigged! I saw that bolt change course mid air.” The clerk shrugged with its many appendages, “Hey it’s not our fault your aim is bad. You can grab a consolation prize from over there or you can slap down another silver to try again. Your choice.”

It took all of his self control to not vault over the counter and tear off every limb the creature had. With a growl he turned his attention to the wall the clerk indicated. The accessories lining the wall could only be called cheap. But after flushing two silver into this game he would be damned if he didn’t leave with something. None of the available ‘prizes’ were calling to him though until his eyes landed on a green collar with a matching leash. “That one”

Once he had his prize he quickly snapped the collar around his humans neck, clipping the leash on and holding it tightly. He used it to pull the human closer to himself as he spoke. “There..Now we shouldn’t have anymore disappearing acts.” A firm gripped pulled the human alongside him as he made his way through the rest of the fair. Eager to see what other things he could find to dress up his toy.

(MM, electrocution, cum inflation)

An entire section of the fair was dedicated to stores selling various articles of lingerie, specialty collars, and other accessories. Ignus found himself slowly navigating the crowd, his eyes scanning over the tables and walls full of merchandise. He finally found what he was looking for in a booth selling the thigh high socks he sought and many more. But as he was about to pick them up something else caught his eye. An intriguing product demonstration was happening just a bit away.

Placing down the socks Ignus pulled his human towards the small stage. There was a pole in the center and a human wrapped in a leather ensemble performed while a many limbed creatures held up another set of the lingerie and made their pitch to the crowd. The items were enchanted with lightning magic and with a press of a button would send electricity coursing through every inch of the wearer's body.

The human on stage got down to its knees facing the crowd. Its arms bent back so that it could continue holding the pole in a tight grip. The presenter pressed the button and electricity began to dance along the human skin. Instantly its body began to convulse. The only thing still keeping it upright Ignus imagined was the deathly tight grip it still had on the pole. It began to foam at the mouth. It must have bit its tongue too at some point as blood began dripping down its chin. A steady stream of liquid began to form a puddle at the human's knees as it lost control of its bladder. It was only when the skin began to burn and smoke that the presenter pressed the button again to turn it off.

The human’s body stayed frozen in the position it died. Wide, blank eyes still staring out into the crowd. And that’s where it remained as the presenter stepped down from the stage to begin making sales. Socks forgotten Ignus was soon walking away from the table with a set of the enchanted lingerie.

Ignus pulled his human to a more open area and instructed it to put on the lingerie. There were others around too. Fucking their humans without abandon or trying out new accessories and snuff toys. The lustful displays around left Ignus excited. The second the human was dressed Ignus had it pushed to the ground, his cock pushing into its ass without preparation. He thrust in and out, reveling for a moment in the cries of pain and pleasure it pulls from the human. But he needed something more.

With a press of the button he watched as the magic in the leather activated. Watching had been a treat but now he could feel the human’s body clench and twitch around his cock. Its back arched farther and farther and Ignus wondered if it was possible for the human’s spine to snap from this. Ignus too could feel the tingle of the shock on his cock which only served to arouse him more. Ignus came into the human once, but he was far from done.

He pressed the button once more shutting of the electricity, but never stopped his thrusts. Its breath came out harsh, body still tense from the pain. The groans coming from its throat sounding even more anguished and Ignus was soon in the throes of an orgasm again. But still he did not stop. He pressed the button again watching once more as his human’s body spasmed and writhed below him. The strangled sounds of a cry spilled from its contorted mouth. The human’s fingers dug deep into the earth. Ignus watched as its widened eyes rolled back. Ignus pushed in deep, deeper than the human could take him and he heard something break. For the third time Ignus orgasmed deep in the human's twitching body. He watched the stomach of the human distend as it was filled with the dragon's seed.

Pulling out Ignus pressed the button again. The body relaxed slightly but the muscles still remained taut. Blood and semen seeped out of its battered hole. Ignus took a moment to collect himself before dragging his human to be cleaned up before it would be revived and used again. All in all Ignus thought this had been a good fair. He wondered if this human would be able to keep satisfying him until the next one or if it would end up his dinner before then.

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Is the male Drider going to also have to fuck the human women to fertilize the eggs the female left inside her?

not sure if i'll ever write it but yeah I think that'd be a thing