Long ago, in the Village of Solus lived a family of ranchers. Far away from the village in their massive stone and wooden home. There they raised their countless cattle and sheep. For generations the family brought in an abundance of wealth selling their livestock to the bigger cities. For decades the family controlled every little aspect in the village. The incredible wealth they brought in through taxes superseded whatever scraps the rest of the village could offer. Control that lasted for five generations would come crashing down within a single month.
A sickness would begin to spread itself amongst the livestock. First to go were the calves, then the dairy cows and finally to the breeding bulls. Within a month their wealth had seemingly vanished. Their lucrative assets now laid dying or in piles to be burned. In a desperate attempt to save whatever was left. The Matriarch of the family made a desperate plea to the Gods of old. "Save our animals and take whatever you shall please! Spare my family of hardship!" Her pleas were heard and God who granted her request. Did so at a terrible cost.
One by one the cattle regained their strength. Once again their coffers were filled to the brim with coins and precious jewels. As they dined on exotic meals and bullied those beneath them. Unaware of the wicked God expected payment. Only when the Matriarch gave birth to her only child did she finally understand what that payment was. Her so called heir was a Monster.
After the 'Monster' was born. The luck and wealth of the Family would soon fade away. The deal was done, and so they lost the protection of that wicked God. It didn't take long until the family were at each other's throat. All this jealously, anger and fear over a lost fortune would reach a boiling point. One night during the worst blizzard the village had ever seen. A fire would start inside that massive home. No one is sure if it was an accident or if a family member started it and fled with whatever wealth was left. Yet one thing was very clear. Locked in the basement was the 'Monster.' When the home burned around it. It fled into the woods.
That fire happened almost two decades ago. The village grew into a town and forgot about the family who once ruled over it. Yet every night a chicken would be plucked from its hen. A garden ravaged overnight by a seemingly picky eater. Some say the Monster is still out there. With it reaching Adulthood the Monster stalks the outskirts of the town. Taking what it can and helping itself to any unguarded livestock. But deep in its mind. The animalistic urge to breed was taking over his thoughts. It was time to pluck something new from the village.
{Heyo, thanks giving that a read. As you can tell this roleplay is meant for my beloved Monster Fuckers out there! I left the design of the monster and it's intelligence level out for the simple sake of giving you, the people! The choice to customize however you like your monsters to be!
For kinks I was leaning towards breeding being the main focus. Other then scat I'm okay and probably enjoy whatever you have in mind! Sensual romance? Sure! BDSM? Why not. CNC? Perfect! Feel free to send me a DM and we can plan this out together to our liking!}