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It’s tentacle mayhem after a relic from Africa was brought back as a gift to a lonely sister. Now she’s missing, but the echoes of her carnal acts of lust with whatever was brought home still linger. None shall rest while she yells and moans, ‘Oh Yes!’ as he squirms for her.
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I often hear her moan and scream. No, I am not
imagining things, and I don’t believe in ghosts, demons, or the paranormal.
Unless, of course, that thing is one; a demon, or monster, or whatever. All I
know is that it wants me as much as it wanted my sister.
It’s all my fault. Take my advise, don’t ever bring
home strange toys that were part of some weird old perverted story about woman
and monsters, because there might be some truth to it. Not the monsters of
course, that would be silly. But if it wasn’t for my grand ideas, my sister
would still be around and that doll wouldn’t be trying to crawl into my bed.
My sister though, she was such a loner. Even if she
was my twin, we were such opposites. She stayed mostly indoors to read her
books and browse the web. It wasn’t that she wasn’t attractive, she just
preferred different things. She just had an imaginative mind and found that she
didn’t really fit into the real world.
Between you and me please keep this a secret, as you
are my trusted friend. I know its not right to talk about someone else’s sex
life, but she was my sister, and she is gone now.
Oh yes, there they are now! The screams, right on
time. They always happen about this time of night. They’re just noises. I swear
to you there is nothing up there. I will even show you after we have had our
drinks and talked a bit. It has been such a long time since we traveled
together, you and I. Our last trip was such a beautiful trip down the Oregon
and California coast.
Yes, it really does sound like somebody is having sex
upstairs, but never mind, where was I? Oh yes, the stuffed bear I brought home,
you remember the one? The one that we found in Africa.
It was strange to find such a stuffed toy there. Something about it belonging
to an old colonial period explorer. Dr. Armitage, I believe, is who they said
it once belonged to, or at least one of his children. They said he found some
ancient ruins of a lost tribe or something. But he was the only one to find it,
all other explorers after him have failed to relocate it. So its just a legend
or a myth, perhaps even a hoax.
They say he found something that took his wife, and
later his daughter when she grew into womanhood. For in the ruins, they said,
was a temple dedicated to some strange god; a god of lust. All those who prayed
to him and lived in the ancient ruins of that city were all woman. It was sort
of like an Amazonian tribe.
The murals and stone craft artwork that we saw were
absolutely amazing. That is, if they were real and not just the work of some
perverted local with stories to tell. But whoever made them spent a lot of time
on them, carving out the details of those woman and their beautiful naked
bodies. There were so many of them, I couldn’t believe how many there was. And
the graphic scenes would put our modern porn industry to shame. What were half
of those things, those monsters? Some were recognizable, at least to a degree.
Many had human forms and reminded me of werewolves. But some were also, I
guess, werezebras and elephants, and then there were the hybrid things; the
winged snakes or the three headed beasts, with each head a different animals:
Like a lion, a goat, and an eagle.
Such awful perversion. It was amazing to see what
other cultures found acceptable, wasn’t it? I have to admit that for all it’s
strangeness it was pretty erotic. I know its not really acceptable to talk
about such things now, but it does have relevance to my sister, I think. Oh,
there it is again. The noises do sound like someone is getting a real big cock
stuffing, eh? And my sister had a very tight pussy. Do you remember those
monsters? They had 'monster’ sized cocks and some looked to have two or more
between their legs. Not like there is anything like that up stairs now having
its way with my sister. Monsters don’t exist. This is just an old house and a
storm is beginning to brew. I also think this old house has rats, big ones. I
think they live in the walls and in great numbers. By the size of them, I
wouldn’t be surprised if it was them breeding and fucking inside the walls to
multiply their numbers.
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That was the game, to be hunted. To see how long you
could hold out before the greater monsters could take you, or to see what kind
of monster you would fall prey to. Perhaps it would be to the great bear
monster known as Ursoc. Who crashed through the crumbling home of the grocers
former wife. This was her first festival since her divorce and she simply did
not know what to do. But her ruined abode was not going to protect her from the
likes of such a monster.
Ursoc ripped the whole south side of the house away
and it didn’t take long for the moss and ferns to begin creeping over the
fallen rumble. The grocers wife stood shocked at the power of this monster. The
tatters of her remaining clothing, which had given her a tribal appearance,
were quickly snatched off by Ursoc’s mighty talons. She attempted to escape him
in a deeper room, but the houses structural integrity was already in question
and no wall was going to stop him from bearing down on top of her.
Once he had her underneath him his thrusts boomed
against her hips. His balls slapping with a loud distinctive sound, full and
aching. She gasped between each beating as though the breath was being pounding
out of her body. The old house shook. Its cracks and crumbling features
hastened in tearing it down faster than the forest could reclaim it. Soon her
den was gone and she was left exposed for all to see. Ursoc pounding her from
behind while a bewildered look filled the poor woman’s face. It was always an
overwhelming experience for first timers of the festival.
Another,
and somewhat new, local girl named Lena, who had experience with Ursoc before,
was more than willing to give the poor girl a rest and have Ursoc overtake her
instead. But not before he unleashed his full load deep into his first victims
womb. Lena pulled the still cum spewing meat
from the grocers wife’s pussy. Licking and sucking on his glazed cock while its
final spurts caused his glistening white honey to dribble down her breasts. The
experience could be overwhelming for new initiates and it was not unusual for
the experienced or overly eager to come to their rescue. To help ease them into
the otherworldly experience of monster sized cocks stuffing their womanhood, or
softening the strain of having a whole pack or herd of monsters try to take you
all at once.
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Prelude:
She sat on the street curb dressed in rags, begging
those that passed by for anything they could spare: a bit of coin, a bit of
food, but none would acknowledge her. They just kept walking by until she was
alone again.
The world was so cruel. Rebecca had tried to do
everything to be successful. She thought college was the answer, but things
just wouldn’t go her way. Leaving her to her greatest fear: being penniless and
alone. Her family wouldn’t come to her aid, they never had.
As she sat there, sobbing in the street, a strange
green serpent coiled up next to her. Quietly it hissed “Wouldssss you
likesss a place to stay?”
Rebecca looked up, somewhat surprised. “I sure
would,” she found herself saying.
“Whatsss wouldsss you givesss?” it hissed
low and menacingly.
“I… I don’t know. I don’t have anything to
give,” she replied, sobbing.
“Notsss true.” It began slithering towards
her and soon it coiled around her legs and thighs. Somehow she was now naked
and no longer begging in the dirty street. The new place was green and lush, a
garden perhaps, yet it was strange and alien. She felt the snake slide into her
naked sex, its head going in deep, pressing against her womb. She gasped while
looking down only to find the snake was gone. replaced by the girth of a
massive and strange dick thrusting into her. She gasped harder and tried to
jerk the long serpentine appendage out of her, but more cock-like appendages
were coiling and slithering out of the garden with snake heads hissing.
“There is a fruit, forbidden and pure.”
They all whispered in unison. “Taste its ecstasy or drown in sorrow.”
They all opened their mouths and sprayed long think ropes of white. She felt a
surge of pleasure as her eyes opened wide into the darkness of the night.
“Yes, that’s right,” she began to remember,
“I was running - no, swimming in the lake and then, I can’t
remember.”
She felt something squeeze and coil against her body.
It was massive and scaly and wrapped around the whole of her torso, restricting
her movement. Her eyes slowly adjusted in the starlit night while her mind
attempted to put the pieces of reality back together from her dreamy slumber.
She didn’t know where she was. The brightness of the moon and stars allowed her
to see the fine silhouettes of trees and mountains, but she was still too
disoriented to know what that meant.
She heard heavy movement next to her and adjusted
herself to see. She was still trying to figure out what was constricting her
movements. The feeling was weird, like a heavy rope was snagged all around her.
It was smooth and fluid and as it writhed around her it tickled and massaged a
sensual course of pleasure around her body. She grasped it with petite hands
knowing that the thing was fleshy and alive, afraid of what it might be. Its
movements were subtle, yet tense, as though they were waiting for something.
Moans and cries of lust became more distinctive
around her. She picked them out one by one. First it was April: she was
closest. Her moans came in a rhythm to the loud slapping noises of wet flesh
upon flesh.
Slowly, as her eyes grew wide with disbelief, two massive
forms became more clear just to her left. Only perhaps five feet away were two
creatures. One was big and human-like with bulging, rippling muscles. Forget
the body of a pro-wrestler or football player, this thing was the hulk. Its
hips thrust into a petite feminine form whose legs attempted to clench and hold
onto the beast’s mighty frame.
She remembered the monsters from the island. They
were all around her and they had her friends. Julia was laying with the
four-armed reptilian Godzilla while May was straddling the wolf-headed
lycanthrope monster.
It was April who she had first seen. Her delicate
naked form was being jostled as the hulking bear-like giant ground his hips
into hers. She was crying out, moaning and squirming. To Rebecca’s surprise she
seemed to be enjoying it, writhing in orgasm as the bear-beast loomed over her.
In fact, all of her friends were squirming in carnal, lustful ecstasy as they
took their partners. Even Sarah was here, sitting in the lap of a behemoth
whose cock was as thick as a human arm.
The swallows were everywhere, just like before,
perched in every branch of every tree. They were singing and laughing. It was a
strange fairy scene of birds dancing and singing like people, complete with
little hats and gowns. They fucked like people too, doing it in missionary and
doggy styles, and some were doing it in a three way. The colorful males
performed cunnilingus while the females sucked on strange bird cock. Some birds
even took turns playing with her already ‘occupied’ friends, perching on them
when they could to peck and pinch their nipples. Then the males would whip out
their disproportionately-sized cocks to rub against the girls’ smooth skin.
Some would even get the girls to suck the cum out of their dicks in-between their
gasps and other monstrous endeavors.
It was the most fantastic, most bizarre orgy Rebecca
could imagine. Something out of a twisted cartoon or psychedelic trip. Perhaps
she was still dreaming, or did somebody bring illicit drugs?’ She didn’t know
any more and thought about just rolling with it. It was too fantastically weird
to be real, after all.
As for herself she could now see that she was wrapped
in the coils of a massive eel, a serpent of sorts, aquatic looking and sleek in
design. She remembered it faintly as the shadow that had captured her in the
water. Its head coiled up to meet her own. The tongue flickered in and out to
taste her skin. She could feel the coils begin to tighten around her,
particularly the thick of his body hugging her sex. She felt herself forced
open as a thick studded shaft of meat came out of his body and slowly plunged
deep into hers. All she could do was roll with the punches in this waking
wonderland of carnal sex, feeling the serpent-beast’s whole body undulate
around her as he squirmed his sex inside her.
The carnival of sex rose and fell with the moans of
woman and beast. Cum sprayed like fountains as everything took their turns with
the girls. The beasts and birds had stamina to spare and each girl would get a
new partner with a cum slicked cock to violate them.
April, who had been literally fucked sideways by a
hulking bear-beast, was now climbing onto the belly of the spider. Before this,
she had been sucking its cock while the bear fucked her hard. Now this creature
simply flipped over like it had died after delivering a fire-truck load of
heavy cream through its strange cock. April seemed to have found she rather
enjoyed its taste and tried to drink it like milk from a straw. The excess ran
down her already cum-soaked virgin body.
Julia was still taking the four armed, two dick,
lizard monster, switching to different positions as its throbbing members
slapped in and out of her. The beast seemed to really take a liking to her as
they both climaxed over and over. The twin cocks almost always seemed to be
pulsating and pumping cum into her. Their fluids wetted them both down like
glistening oil as he took her on top of him. He held her up, having the benefit
of four arms to fondle and grope her soft breasts.
Rebecca could only watch helplessly as she herself
was part of this bizarre dream, the coils of the serpent’s cock still
undulating inside her. Her serpent captor enjoyed watching her squirm in his
coils. His tongue flicked with excitement and pleasure across her warm body as
he watched her expressions with satisfaction.
Cocks and monsters, semen and lust, a crazy senseless
cacophony of madness. May went from being bred like a dog to now fucking
something that was the most monstrous of all the beasts. Rebecca remembered it
being the first monster she witnessed violating her friends. This
prehistoric-looking tentacle beast with its light blue luminous cock was
splattering the younger sister’s insides now, just as she had first seen it do
to Sarah.
“Will she become like Sarah?” she wondered.
“Would they all become like her?” She had been fucking these things
the longest. Every cock of every shape, size, and color must have now been
inside her. Thick wet ropey cum and the glowing ooze from the fungal tentacle
beast was dripping from her severely violated pussy. It was smeared all over
her body from her mouth down to her breasts, stomach, back, and thighs. She was
like a Jackson Pollock painting.
Her eyes rolled back. Her moans grew weak as her body
ran out of energy. She had become as feral and wild as the beasts that fucked
her. The wolf-man took her like his bitch now, mounting her from behind while
he sank his teeth in the back of her neck, thrusting wildly with a bulging
shaft. It would be no different for Rebecca as she fucked these monsters. All
the while the birds just kept dancing, singing, and fucking as the night went
on.
Rebecca wondered what these things had done to her
friends. None of the girls had asked to be invited, they only wanted an escape
from their woes. Now they would be mated and fucked by things not of this
world. Fucked until their minds and bodies collapsed from the exhaustion. And
her friends were enjoying it! Embracing the madness of taboo lust.
It felt really good, the serpent’s cock working her
over with artistic mastery. Somehow, she felt comforted by this serpent’s
presence, even though it violated her body. It was trying to connect with her
beyond the physical probing of her sex, like his soul was reaching out to touch
hers, she couldn’t explain it. It scared her a little: the whole scene was
frighteningly alien, even if her friends so wildly embraced it. Would she
become like them, she wondered. They weren’t just willing, they clamored over
their beastly lovers, at times being the ones dominated and taming these weird
beasts. Even Julia was lusting for dicks to fill her messy hole, basking in
each cum-filling orgasm.
Her own lover came. Rebecca could feel the cum pump
inside her, feel every ounce slosh around and seep out between her legs. She
didn’t think about the consequences of his seed filling her. She hugged her
alien lover the best she could under the circumstances.
“Keep going!” she tried feebly to whisper
to her lover, “I don’t know what you are or why you are doing this, but I
am afraid of all this around me. If I am to be a part of it can we keep it
simple between just us for now?”
The strange serpent didn’t speak but she could feel
it reply. He did not remove his cock from her cum-drench loins. Instead, he
slid it about to make room for more of his warm glowing seed. He had incredible
endurance and came many times. Each time, Rebecca’s mind melted a little more.
She felt herself, her mundane human self, fade away. “It’s funny what the
world can bring you or what you find,” were Rebecca’s final thoughts
before the last climax took her mind. In her exhausted slumber she wondered
deeply if such lustful and carnal things were okay to explore from time to
time.
One by one they all drifted off into Wonderland to
explore it further. It was strange and weird, full of unusual ideas that went
against the grain of the normal world. But in a land of fairy tales and
nonsense you can enjoy and do things that nobody can do.
Rebecca
would eventually recover from it all, waking back into the world, as would the
others. They would have to make a choice and question new ideas about a
foreboding little island. An island surrounded by the deep and the dark.
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Slowly she came
to, blinking at slivers of light as she became aware of shapes and shadows. She
panicked and tried to scramble away from shadows but found she couldn’t move
her arms. They were stuck, submerged in thick black mud. Waves of a
subterranean lake lapped at her feet while a soft cool translucent light filled
the chamber, revealing her naked body spread eagle and trapped in the muddy
soil.
She began
working her hands and body free from the mud, wondering if she had already been
violated by that thing while she was unconscious. As she did so, she examined
her surroundings. She had always heard that this land was full of caves. ‘Sin’
mountain was said to be full of them, but she had never seen anything like
this. The cavern was massive and otherworldly. She began to despair as she
looked out at the green subterranean sea whose shore she was trapped on.
The green
waters of the shore in front of her began to bubble and boil. Bursting through
the surface came the head of her once-favorite steed. Moonshine looked much
less a horse than something out of a nightmare: his eyes were pale and glowing,
his mouth was wide and gaping with a slithering, dripping tongue hanging out, and
his wet silver mane washed over one side of his dappled body. His clawed hands
and strange sinewy body made him look like a feral demonic predator.
“Was this
what they called a Kelpie?” she wondered as the stories of Jennet’s horses
carrying maidens away returned to her memory.
“They were
taken.” She thought out loud in fear as she watched the creature trod
closer to her. Its cock was hard and flared. The pink tapered head pulsated as
the green waters trickled down his shaft. He emerged from the water like a
great lake serpent.
“You took
them, but you didn’t drown them in the lake, did you?” She screamed at it,
but it only replied with a menacing smile. “You fucked them. Just like in
the other stories. It’s all about monster fucking and now, because I went
looking too deep, you are going to fuck me!”
The beast fell
upon her, grasping her firmly by the shoulders with clawed hooves. The water
from his dripping form drizzled onto her exposed nakedness, while his hard
horse cock pressed against her exposed sex. “God, no!” She whimpered.
She knew there was no fighting him off and he would soon penetrate her with his
swollen member.
But, to her
surprise, it did not happen. Instead, his long slick tongue came down and
flicked around her neck and shoulders. His lips came down as his talons gently
lifted her up to him. Claws that looked as if they could rend flesh to bone
held her gently against the monstrous beast. His lips kissed and slowly nipped
her muddy flesh. He then nickered, and gently nuzzled her breasts, kissing and nipping
her right nipple with his wide mouth.
She didn’t know
what to think. He was supposed to ravage her. Take her with monstrous force. Rape
her as she cried and screamed against it. Though she could feel his eager cock
rubbing against her, he acted with restraint and passionately embraced her like
a lover would. She was frozen against him, not daring to resist for fear of how
he would react.
So she just lay
in his embrace, not moving, with one arm still half buried in the mud. The
monster that once was her horse continued to nuzzle her, going back to her neck
and licking under her chin. He brought his lips to her cheek, lightly kissing
her and then moving to suck on her ear. His whiskers tickled as they moved
across her.
Again he moved
down her body, slowly making his way farther down. He worked on her breasts,
snorting and motor-boating his muzzle between them playfully. He grabbed them
firmly with his talons, massaging them intensely without ever breaking the
skin. He worked his way to her navel to kiss and caress it, lovingly filling it
with his tongue.
She did not
know how long he kept working her over, but every inch of her stomach, neck and
breasts got kissed, licked or nuzzled. She did not realize it at first, but he
was relaxing her. His clawed hands were so gentle that they had massaged the
tension slowly from her flesh. She was even found herself starting to explore
him in her own way. She cautiously reached out and touched his chest, feeling
his curves. Then she cautiously moved to touch his face. He snorted at her, but
gently took her hand and kissed and licked it as he had other parts of her
body.
Her fear was
turning into fascination. Such a monstrous-looking thing, yet so gentle and so
loving. She almost forgot that his rock-hard cock was eagerly waiting to spread
her open, or that her naked flesh was pressing up against it.
Then suddenly
he had had enough. With powerful arms he hoisted her into the air, planting her
suddenly and deeply, not onto his cock, but onto his tongue and lips. The
slithering wet tongue went deep into her vulnerable mound, lapping and licking
her insides. She screamed, tightly wrapping her legs around his head, and tore
at his mane. It did not deter him and he passionately kissed her pussy lips.
The pleasure
quickly struck her down and her grip eased. The sensation hit so fast and so
hard that she had no time to reflect on the new predicament. A creature that
had once been a horse was giving her powerful cunnilingus.
His tongue was
like a serpentine cock that could twist and drill. He feasted hard while
wrapping his face in her body. All she could do was hang on and be amazed: amazed
at his strength to be holding her high into the air and the speed at which he
was bringing her to climax, and amazed that she was enjoying it and that it was
a monster doing it all.
Just as she
came he let her go, dropping her into the mud. She grabbed her soaking crotch.
Her swollen pussy was pulsating intensely. She writhed in the mud like a
wounded animal, gasping and rolling her eyes as her body convulsed. For the
first time in her life she was squirting from her orgasm, never had something
pleasured her like this.
Moonshine
kneeled over her in triumph, letting his long tongue slither around his lips. He
waited patiently for her convulsions to calm and her senses to return. He then
lay down on his back, his hard cock thrust into the air, waiting and twitching.
She was still shaking in the muddy soil but she saw what he was doing. He was
waiting patiently for her to make a decision. He had rocked her to her very
core. Would she now try to run for it or would she submit to this thing? She
thought a long while as she rubbed her twitching clitoris. It was hot and
sensitive and hungry for more.
But the beast
called Moonshine was patient in waiting for her decision. He lay there
seductively rubbing his awaiting cock with clawed hands. There was no place for
her to go. She was naked, covered in mud and deep underground. She sat staring
at his meat for a long time. Her own sex would not stop pulsating. Her fingers
rubbed it but it only made it feel good, made it want more.
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Lilith is a great story, and one of the best arguments against Christianity. She is good as any model for my stories.
March 21, 2016
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Finished. Just added a little more texture and hair....
Finished. Just added a little more texture and hair. :>
This is fantastic. Love the tender erotic moment.
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Dana walked into the cavernous chamber she had been
transported to. Proof that the spell had magic to it, when she and her three
compatriots had each sat in their magic circles and performed the chants and
rituals instructed to them. The strange woman who had come to them all, one by
one, had spoken of transcendence and escape from their dull lives. She gave
them an artifact and told them to seek each other out. Under this woman’s specific
instructions, they were to etch the four-fold symbol using the materials of the
four elements and the symbols of the four seasons while naked under the light
of a full moon.
Dana was not one to believe in witchcraft, but the
mystery and the unique experience of the whole ordeal could not be ignored. She
and the others were all housewives, tired and bored. Bored of their useless
husbands and their useless jobs. So tired of the day-in and day-out routine. They
wanted something new and different, regardless of how strange or ridiculous.
But how naive she was, how naive they all were, to
think that it was all nonsense. They were just having a little fun, a bunch of
strangers getting together to perform a silly ritual. It was just for kicks, to
let loose and be a little bizarre and to get away from the mundane.
Now she found herself here in some cave with dripping
stalactites and burning torches. Before her was a great golden bowl held aloft
on the backs of great golden bulls. The bulls were easily the size of houses as
they stood in impressive form, filling the chasm before her. A highly ornate
bridge of gold and silver crossed the gap between her and the water-filled
bowl.
The bowl itself was like an artificial pond. It was
flat and shallow; the water only came up around Dana’s ankles as she strode
across its immensity. Great tall braziers were strewn about. The light of the
flames cast a glow of shimmering, fiery brilliance upon the surface of the
water.
Was she dreaming, or maybe just doped out on the
strange plants and herbs they had burned in the center circle of their pagan
ritual? Dana had no better explanation as to how or why she had come to this
strange place, but wherever she was it was gorgeous and impressive. The cool
water was refreshingly pleasant on her naked calves and ankles as she splashed
across the way. The water was fresh and clean, constantly being replenished by
more great golden bulls that lined the cavern’s chamber walls. The water turreted
from their golden lips, forever filling the bowl until the waters spilled over
the edges into the chasm below. Dana was awestruck by the immensity of the
magnificence around her. She had no idea what purpose any of the great bull
motifs served, or why such craftsmanship had been used to build something of
this splendor.
At the center of the bowl the waters were slightly
deeper, getting close to submerging her bare knees. Before her a series of tall
ornate braziers formed a circle, a glowing fiery light swirling unnaturally in
the waters they surrounded. As she watched, the light became an image of motion
and sound. It was a window into her own life, chronicling its every detail.
Her life was just as expected, simple and plain, one
in which she had never accomplished any of the things she had wanted. She had
grown up in a normal neighborhood. Married a regular guy with a regular job,
and being no better she was just a regular boring clerk for the local library.
Beyond a few small achievements and being the member of a few clubs and
associations to keep her socially active, Dana realized she had become just
another nobody in the vast sea of humanity. What had happened to all those
dreams of traveling the world? Or the career of becoming that awesome
journalist who explores and tackles really important issues? Most importantly,
what happened to all the sex? Mark, her husband, was decent in bed when she
first met him, but nothing of the spectacular sort. He was a bit of a geek, a
cute geek, but one that was timid around new ideas of sexual foreplay. It had
been fun to tease and educate him in the subtleties of good sex, even if it had
taken forever to get him to perform oral sex on her. Playing the dominant,
educating lover had its upsides. However, once he got the hang of things, he
just became boring. He was the equivalent of eating a plain piece of bread with
nothing on it.
Just once she would like to try it with a man who
would take her and ravage her like a beast. One who would do all the work while
she just enjoyed the thrilling, exciting feeling of his monstrous cock pounding
her pleasure. She wanted to be the one educated for once in the ‘what real hot
orgasmic ecstasy’ was like. Sometimes she thought about cheating on Mark. Going
to a bar or something, and just letting some beefy guy do her right there in
front of everybody, whetting her sexual appetite.
“Well!” she exclaimed, after the picture
show of her dull life was over. “It really didn’t show me anything I
didn’t already know. So, what’s next?”
The cavern walls began to vibrate as a low roar filled
the chamber. The waters rippled around her knees. There was a great bellowing
sound that echoed from every direction, but its source sounded like it was
coming from up above, somewhere up near the tops of the great bull heads from which
the waters poured forth.
Dana didn’t know if she should turn back or continue
to the other end of the golden basin. “Not that it matters,” she
whispered to herself. She chose to move forward in fearful regard to the
bestial bellows that vibrated and hummed in air. She thought, for a moment,
that she saw a figure up high. Perhaps there were platforms and pathways up on
the tops of those great statues.
She scanned the distant cavern walls and other ornate
features for signs of what she thought she had seen while drawing nearer to the
bowl’s far edge, hoping there was no danger. She remembered what the mysterious
woman had told her when she gave her the golden ritual bracelet. She would go
on a journey of transcendence and become more than what the mundane world around
her would allow. She just had to let things happen, or at least that is what
she kept trying to tell herself. “You took the journey and opened the
door. Now you just have to see where it goes.”
“Splash!” A pillar of water rose suddenly in front of her as
something fell down from above. The object in question was quite massive, for it
hit the golden bowl with a reverberating thud. It was so powerful that it
knocked Dana off her feat as a wave crashed over her.
She flailed around at first in the shallow waters.
That was until she saw the massive muscular form of a man standing in front of
her. He was a giant of the likes she had never seen before, easily eight or
nine feet in height. His chest was wide and burly and for whatever reason he
was wearing a very realistic mask of a great bull that encased his head like a
helmet. But she really didn’t have time for all that, she was too busy staring
at his massive, fat cock, so thick she wondered if she could get her fingers
all the away around it. And his hanging balls covered in shaggy golden hair had
to be the size of apricots. Lying wet and naked before this beast, she could
not take her eyes off the massive dangling phallus as she whimpered out a weak 'hello.’
The brute wasted no time. Without saying a word, he
closed the gap between them. His clomping strides splashed waves of the cool
water onto her already drenched body in his haste. Then he picked her up with
ease by her legs, dangling her upside down before him.
If his cock was not impressive before, now she got a full-on
view of it as it wagged inches from her face. It swelled with excitement as she
realized what was about to happen, and all she could do was gasp at the thought.
She knew she wanted it, she felt her nipples tighten and her pussy moistened itself
in needful anticipation. There was no time to ponder more than that. This beast
was hungry with desire and quickly dropped her back down into the water, it was
a good thing the water was only ankle deep. He held her legs and ass high while
she found herself laying underneath him, looking at his fine ass and watching
the shadow of his great cock plunge deep into her. He struggled at first
because of his enormity. All she could see as the waters lapped around her
cheeks and bosom as she was jostled about in that golden bath was his shapely
ass and low hanging balls that brushed gently against the soft hilltops of her
breasts. They swung wildly and whipped back to brush and tease her hard nipples
with such heavy stones.
As they both grunted and groaned in his frenzy, she began
to realize from her interesting perspective that he was not as human as she
originally thought. He had a tail that was lifted up, lightly swishing around his
fine, tight ass. And the feet she braced her hands against were hoofed and
hairy. The bull-like helmet wasn’t a helmet after all, she was being penetrated
by some sort of beast-man. His bestial bellowing of triumph as he succeeding in
pushing the majority of his great girth into her belly was no human made sound.
“Holy shit!” she exclaimed as his balls swung
forward to hit her stomach as the beast began hugging her hips tightly with his
pelvis. Her legs he held upwards underneath his tree-trunk sized arms while his
hands firmly gripped her ass cheeks like handles as he grinded himself into her
in that steamy bath. Dana didn’t care or consider the reality. Everything was
already pretty fantastic before this.
“Who cares if you’re part animal?! My god you’re
fucking incredible!” she cried out as all her sexual dreams were coming
true. “Even if this all was just some sort of dream or drug-induced trip, God!
Please let me remember this experience! That I truly had the best fuck in my life….
Oh! Oh my god, Yes!”
His girth rubbed and jostled every curve and crevice
of her insides. Her juices oiled his shaft as it sunk into her depths as he
drilled for her pleasure. Though she could not see the action due to his wildly
swing balls, she could feel herself squirt and her juices running up his shaft
and down her tender belly.
She was wet and only going to get wetter as the beast
bellowed and unleashed a load. His hot semen mixed readily with her juices
before erupting and bubbling forth from her caverns. The thick seed oozed like
molten white gold down her belly until it mixed with the waters that swirled
around her breasts. Like everything thing else about the experience it was an impressive
climax. She watched as the muscles of his ass contracted between each powerful
spurt. After relaxing from the spasms of his boiling climax, he slid out of her
slowly and then let her legs fall back into the water. She was surprised she
had not drowned herself in all the excitement of splashing around underneath
him.
The beast got off her, turned around and picked her
up by wrapping his giant hands around her tiny waist. Setting her back on her
feet gently, the locks of her soaked hair fell across her breasts like wet
curtains.
“I am Dagda.” He bellowed. “This is my
cauldron of purification. You wear a four-fold token of the season of fall,
water, and the search of knowledge. You seek transcendence from the limitations
of your mortality and mundane world. So the ritual has begun. I am your guide
and mentor.”
“Your cauldron of purification?” she asked,
still staring at his impressive manhood. “So did you purify me when you
tried to drown me? And I’m not talking about the water filling this bowl.”
She grasped the thick wet cock, indeed finding in difficult for her fingers to
completely wrap around its girth. She seductively rubbed down the great length,
then began touching and caressing its great head. She couldn’t believe this had
been inside her.
“Rather dirty way to purify a girl don’t you
think? Perhaps you should clean me some more before you go on explaining
further. I think I have the time, being that I don’t know how I got here, and
frankly, now that I am here, I don’t care.” She kissed the tip of his cock
while looking up his giant form to meet the beast’s eyes.
“HA-HA!” The beast roared and lifted her up
into the air above him like a prize. “Such eagerness! You are indeed worthy
of the journey to become a wife of the forest and mountains.”
“Your wife?! I don’t know about that.”
“No, a wife. The ancient forces driven by
wants of pleasure and paradise desire those such as you. You desire the same do
you not? For that allowance you and those who follow shall transcend together
with all of us.”
“Well I don’t really know what you are talking
about. But why don’t you sit me down on the big fat dick of yours and purify me
some more, sugar? I have been wanting a good fuck for a long time.”
Again the beast made a hearty laugh as his massive
member grew again. He did as she requested without hesitation, bringing her
down onto his meaty spear with brutish force. The head of his cock immediately
slammed her insides, causing her to cry out in a loud groan. The blow almost knocked
the wind from her chest.
He waited while she caught her breath, still heartily
laughing as he said, “You have never felt such the likes of me? Now that
you have tasted it you thirst for more. So I shall purify your weak mortal body
so that you will be ready for what is to come.”
Then he began to fuck her more savagely than before.
He truly was a great beast, the body of a man but he fucked like a bull. She
never had time to recover. Each thrust was like thunder beating against her
womb.
“Oh! Oh my god! Wait! It’s too much. Please,
it’s too much!” She groaned in agonized bursts between the thrusts. She
was a virgin to such a rough sport. She had always been the one to lead when it
came to her husband. Now she was just a ragdoll on a pole. A part of her protested
openly in fear to the beatings her body was taking from such a powerful man and
his beastly cock, the other was enjoying it, whispering, “Please don’t
stop.”
Dana did not know how she got to this place or even
if it was real. But she learned what it meant to be taken like a beast. The
great golden bull baptized her again and again in the white gold that poured
from his massive dick like a fountain. Bathing her, purifying her of any want to
ever return to the mundane world of her origin.
But the ritual was for four. Four women of the four
seasons that must all go through their own endeavors of lust and carnal delight,
that they might transcend together to the fantastic.
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March 5, 2016
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A group of girls just wanted to get away from their troubles. So they found themselves an island in a most enchanted place, an island full of monsters. The monsters are wild and hungry for their bodies and sweet flesh. Will the girls escape or will the be willing to give the monsters what they want? A story of the carnal wild sort with a menagerie of savage beasts. If that is your thing you won’t be disappointed.
They pushed passed the high weeds and willows to get
into the island’s interior, calling out to Sarah as they did. Perched in the
trees were all the swallows - hundreds of them, if not more, motionless and
strangely quiet. Never had the girls seen so many birds in one place before.
They didn’t move and a large group of them seemed to just stare at them.“I don’t like this,” Rebecca said as the
rest of the group moved cautiously forward, still calling out Sarah’s name.“She is mating with us,” chirped a swallow
in a melodious tune, just to one side of Rebecca’s head.Rebecca froze. So did Julia. “Uh, did that bird
just talk? Do swallows talk?” The swallow just stared at her in a strange cheerful
manner. There was a long awkward silence and then a long moan. It came from somewhere not far ahead and was clearly
Sarah’s voice. She was making long, loud, tired moans and groans that pierced
the strange silence in a disturbing way. None of the girls could tell if they
were cries of pleasure or pain. “Sarah where are you!?” both Julia and
Rebecca cried out and they rushed ahead. As they did so the birds began singing out: “She
is mating with us! She is mating with us!”“What are they saying? What does it all
mean?” The thoughts raced through Rebecca’s head. April and May moved
faster than the rest, darting around clusters of trees before stopping dead in
their tracks in a clearing ahead. “Rape monsters!” May gasped. Both sisters’
eyes were wide with shock. There was Sarah sitting with her back arched and
eyes rolled back. Her wide-open mouth letting out a low, guttural moan. She was
sitting on the lap of a bizarre alien monstrosity. It was unlike anything the
girls could ever imagine. A massive humanoid beast of green, blue, and violet.
Its thick gelatinous arms, legs, and body were covered in what appeared to be
luminous mushrooms. The whole creature seemed to be some sort of colorful
fungal mushroom with the head resembling a purple crocodile or other
prehistoric beast. With thick gelatinous tentacles instead of hands it held
Sarah to him while a massive arm sized, luminous, mushroom-cock twitched and
pulsated between her legs. With each massive spasm a thick flood of colorful
creamy cum splashed out into a sludgy mess.
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