Scat Fetish Novels & Stories

☆ Intensely graphic sexual descriptions: Detailed, prolonged, and highly explicit scenes of penetration, oral sex, anal sex, manual stimulation, multiple orgasms, squirting, creampies, cum play, swallowing, facials, and every conceivable sex act described in raw, unfiltered detail—including sounds, sensations, tastes, smells, and physical responses. ☆ Extreme sexual kinks and fetishes: BDSM (bondage, discipline, dominance/submission, sadomasochism), impact play, spanking, flogging, whipping, caning, choking, breath play, knife play, blood play, edge play, wax play, electro-play, pet play, age play, CNC (consensual non-consent), breeding kink, impregnation fantasy, free-use, somnophilia (slee

Verbal humiliation — 1 Spitting — 2 Objectifying — 1 Shaving — 1 Sexy clothing — 3 Outdoor scenes — 2 Public exposure — 2 Body part torture Nipple clamps — 5 CBT — 1 Sounding —3 Fetishes Feet — 1 Boots — 3 Underwear (panties/lingerie)— 3 Chastity devices — 3 Masks — 1 Leather — 2 Roleplaying Fear play — 2 Abandonment — 2 Kidnapping —4 Interrogation — 4 Rape — 1 Gangbang — 5 Medical scenes— 2 Prison scenes — 4 Schoolroom scenes — 2 Primal play —3 Bodily fluids and functions Water-sports (giving) —1 Water-sports (receiving) — 1 Scats (giving) — 1 Scats (receiving) —1

In my pursuit of excitement, I lay on the bed with my legs open, frantically pleasuring myself in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Through the dark glass, I could see a strong man on the balcony opposite staring at my body intently. This extreme taboo made my scalp numb, and I grew increasingly depraved. I tried my best to arch my back as I became a shameless, irrational, and thrill-seeking tart. My name was Layla Terra, and I was a dance student.

"I need more. Please give me more." I added a second finger, scissoring them to stretch him wider. He moaned loudly, his back arching, his bound hands gripping the headboard. I worked my fingers in and out, curling them to find his prostate. The moment I hit it he cried out, his whole body jerking. "There it is," I murmured, rubbing that spot over and over. "That's what you need isn't it? Need me to fuck you right here until you can't take it anymore."

I smirked when I realized the reasons she was this way. “Let me tell you something, Skye, sweetheart,” I chuckled as I helped her turn her body around to face Gab and have her back to me. “Mmmmm…?” Skye could barely answer, and only moans could escape her lips. “Gab is a pygophilia,” I said, humorously. “He has this fetish for women’s butts. And I am pretty sure he is excited to dig into your backdoor. See? He has even started knocking?”

And after the feasts, those omegas become untouchable. The table in the middle city used to be filled with food and offerings. Now Gammas, betas and omegas alike use it to fuck infront of everyone during the full moon. The audience, the merchants and the humans enjoyed watching the lewd action of beasts fucking one another. A wicked form of beastiality. A fetish for the rich. But I don’t want any of it. I’d rather choose to be alone. If they somehow got the idea I was interested they'd pull me in. I did not want to know the consequences if I allowed someone else to touch me.

he answered me, "I simply desire you. I desire to see you naked and beneath me, moaning and calling out my name as I lay my mark on every inch of you." "I think you have a fetish, Salvatore," I told him, tucking my hair behind my ear as I played with my earring. "Let's make it heavier, and more insane," he told me, standing from his chair and then walking towards me, "it's not a fetish, Unicorn," he told me as he leaned down until he was at eye level with me and his eyes only showed me hunger and desire and I wanted to tighten my crossed legs, "it's an obsession..."

He turned to SCAR and said, "This b.itch has a temper!" Scar stared at me for a moment, then bent over and sniffed deeply at my neck. The smell of blood is heavier, with a hint of rotten taste... ... Maybe he just got out of the coffin! I felt a damp heat on my neck and almost screamed out. He licked my neck! I suddenly had goose bumps and wanted to vomit. "Oh, that's so sweet!" Scar groaned and rubbed his crotch hard. "D.AMN, I'm getting hard. I've changed my mind. I'm going to r.ape her and then bleed her dry."

"Y-You possess a real threat..." “Hey…” His cold fingers brushed her chin, prompting her to lift her gaze and meet his dark brown eyes. He leaned in closer, their lips hovering mere inches apart, charged with an unspoken tension. "I won't cause you any harm if you choose to cooperate. So, consider your options carefully, because I have no intention of letting you slip away from me, sweetheart."

Layla gets up and looks at my cock like she has never seen one before. "-May I touch it? Layla asks curiously. -Of course, you can. Do you know what this is? -Umm… No… I have never seen one." Layla replies, touching my cock and making it get as hard as possible. While Layla was touching my dick, I explain to her that I am a futanari, gifted with both a pussy and a dick. She is mesmerized by my dick and keeps playing with it until I ask her nicely to stop.