I have renamed and placed my story Monstrous Lust: The Beasts...

I have renamed and placed my story Monstrous Lust: The Beasts that Burned Her on the Amazon Select Program: http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B01C92WJPK

Lora would soon be drenched in the monsters heat as she continued her
investigations into the strange disappearances of the forest and the
weird erotic tales that surround it. But now she might just find herself
entwined in a story of her own. Will she find herself another victim to
‘Monstrous Lust’ in the forest? Probably, but then it wouldn’t be any
fun!
It’s got Lion Demons and Kelpie-Man/Horse Beasts

HERE IS RAUNCHY TIDBIT!

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.
“What am I to do?” She whispered. There was no escape, not now.
So she hesitantly spoke, “I guess you got me,” and grabbed his cock with both hands. It was huge and felt like a hot, hard iron wrapped in soft flesh. Moonshine let her explore it as she contemplated placing such a thing into her soft loins. She straddled him and rubbed his cock slowly, feeling his large veins. She rubbed the fat head against her sex, rubbing the insides of her pussy lips with its heavy rim. She then stuffed it inside her, like an over-sized ball joint into a small socket, squeezing and pushing until it popped in. The head itself was a lump in her loins and her already excited pussy was sucking on it like a lollipop. Moonshine helped with the next bit and sat up enough to brace her, holding her steady as she pushed his lump deeper into her body.
“I don’t know how well you understand me, but I don’t think I can take all of it,” she tried to warn him, grimacing as each inch slowly slid into her. He apparently understood, and slowly eased his dick in until its head pushed against her cervix, making her groan. It was then that he could begin the process of thrusting, holding her as he did to make sure he did not thrust past her limit.
“Oh god!” was the only expression that came to her mind. Her already stimulated pussy was screaming at this new sensation. She felt ashamed, weird, and all sorts of other strange emotions, but she couldn’t deny that the pleasure was awesome. Moonshine’s tongue may have been like a writhing snake but his cock was a powerfully thick fisted arm that playfully bobbed her insides. The pleasure sensors of her body screamed and her pussy clenched hard around it, demanding that it give more.
Moonshine had to hold her steady as the rest of her body went limp. He was now forced to do most of the work, as her mind could only focus on the experience. Her mind was too busy registering the experience on her body to do anything but be his rag doll. Then he came, and for a moment she came back to her senses.
“Oh no,” she thought. “What if he impregnates me? I can’t be a mother.” She ripped his spasming cock from her loins with schlicking plop but it was too late. An explosion of cum blasted out of her. The cock, like an uncontained fire hose, let loose a thick, ropey stream that sprayed up her stomach and between her breasts. Moonshine whinnied loudly, letting his spasming cock spray where it may. He didn’t seem to mind that thick ropes of his own cum fell back down upon himself.
“Oh god!” she thought again. “All I have done is made a mess!” She looked down and saw the thick white cum ooze out of her pussy. It was still convulsing from her own orgasm so badly that it appeared to be suckling at the white juices. It was too late. If his seed was potent it would surely fertilize her now. She fell down on top of him, resting in the mess she had made on both herself and Moonshine.
She rested there for a while as he petted her. Her mind was blank, overwhelmed by all that had just been done. But the beast was not done. He rolled her onto her back upon his chest and preceded to go for round two. Sliding her again down onto his still quaking shaft.
Though Moonshine was gentle and patient he also had endurance and vitality. He rammed his cock into her with vigor as she lay upon him, soaking her loans in his cum. She had nothing left to give him. She was beyond exhausted and her mind was overwhelmed. She let him get himself off on her. Before he would cum again, she would cum countless more times, until her mind could handle it no more and the lights went out as she found restful slumber on her cum soaked monster bed.