Beautiful (Patreon)

Female monster x plus sized reader (nsfw)

I was in a female monster mood, though I don't specify what she is, and wanted to share this with you folks on here. I hope you enjoy it!

Her large hands skimmed your wide hips, sliding down the big, soft curves of your thighs, before rising up to press gently, willingly, hungrily, at the rolls of your stomach. Water cascaded down around you, the glistening tiles of the shower no impediment in her firm, safe grip. 

She felt you go tense, however; felt you flinch. She nuzzled at your neck, kissing you, her hot tongue laving fleetingly at your ear. She purred against your skin, “Shh, my beautiful. My beautiful, soft human. I love you. Let that be enough.”

You shuddered and consciously relaxed into her body. She buttressed you up, and then she deftly turned the dials of the shower off and simply picked you up. 

It was such a foreign sensation for you to be picked up that you gasped and clung to her, but she only chuckled and nuzzled at you, placing a single kiss on the centre of your forehead. 

She lowered you gently down onto the bed, like an offering before a holy shrine.

Drops of water still ran down your body, but the room was warm, and her touch soon made you forget everything else. She began at your ankles, running strong fingers tenderly up your body, over your calves, around your knees, and then up your thighs in a teasingly light stripe that arched around the inside of your hips and had you moaning. 

You bucked upwards, heat pooling at your groin, breath rasping as you panted. You could feel the weight of your body as your muscles shoved your hips higher beneath that touch, but you didn’t care. She lowered her face to your thighs and began to kiss you. She dotted gentle kisses there. She pressed her fingers into the softness of your body, purring and growling. 

Glancing up at her briefly you saw wetness beginning to drip down the inside of her legs. 

“You’re this worked up?” you gasped, trying and failing to reach for her. “Just from… you know…?”

In answer, she put her mouth to you and you cut off with a strangled cry. 

Her tongue was rough but immensely strong and dextrous. She teased you with the very tip of it, so lightly it felt like a butterfly, and then she pressed it against you, hot and demanding. She swirled and licked, lapped and sucked over the contours and lines of you, and you felt your body barrelling towards its climax in mere minutes. 

One of her hands left your body and you looked down to see her pleasuring herself. 

At the sight of her fingertips circling her swollen clit, you gasped and heaved, sparks soared across your sight, and you came against her mouth with a cry.

Body shuddering and shaking, it took a while for you to fall back limp against the bed. 

A few pounding heartbeats later, and she came too with a roar that arched her back and shook the windows. 

As she lay down beside you, her body seemed to grow weak in the aftermath of her colossal orgasm. She nudged her body as close to your own as possible and trailed her fingers through the mess you’d made on your skin. 

“I’ll see to this in a moment,” she hissed. “As soon as I get my breath back.” 

“No rush,” you smiled, reaching for her cheek and stroking your thumb over her. 

She gazed up at you, eyes vague with the haze of her still billowing lust. “Beautiful,” she smiled, and you knew she meant it with every fibre of her being.