Beast Within
#1 of Black Lace
Flames tore across the thatched roofs, screams filled the streets as people ran about in a frantic panic. The town
of Bevnion was burning and in the fading twilight it's residents had no one to turn to as their possessions
exploded into flames.
A single figure walked down the chaotic streets calmly. Just over six feet tall with pale white skin, the voluptuous
female occasionally gave a flick of her hand and a nearby house erupted in bright orange light and heat. Long,
silver-white, curly hair flowed down her back and over her shoulders. Above her ears, black horns grew backwards
and upwards at a 43 degree angle. Behind the practically nude, mostly human looking woman, her tail drifted
along through the air like a snake. Almost four meters long, it was covered from it's thick base to it's thin tip with
dark red, green, blue and black scales.
" Garrian witch! Why are you doing this to us?" The head of the town stumbled out of a small gap between
two houses and confronted the town's attacker.
"Nothing personal, just business." Lace didn't even look at the short, balding man and gave her right hand
another flick into the air. The house behind them exploded with enough force to send the male human to the
ground.
"Dam you Lace! Don't you care about what you're doing?" The man pushed himself up off the dusty ground as
the woman continued to casually walk past him. He knew the answer to his question and expected no response.
This female was a sorceress for hire, the last of her race to the best of anyone's knowledge and had little to no
care for anything she didn't already have.
She was renowned for her provocative appearance, only ever wearing a black silk corset and a pair of simple,
black high heels. Lace never made any real attempt to cover her body, preferring to be naked rather than covered;
the corset she wore was the only clothing, aside from her high heels, that she owned. Her blue nipples poked
over the top of the silk bodice and down the front was a deep V that exposed maximum cleavage. Each step she
took made her ample bust bounce in their tight prison of fabric that pushed them up against her chest. The corset
stopped just above her belly button, leaving her trim waist and wide hips totally exposed. Between her thick
thighs, the plump blue lips of her bare pussy were on full display.
Lace turned around as she reached the edge of the small town. Looking over her path of destruction, she was
satisfied that it had been sufficiently terrorized and decided to return home. Pursing her blue lips together, Lace
kissed her flawless work before leaving in an eruption of blue flames.
Deep inside a nearby mountain, Lace made her home in the deepest cavern where a small pool of lava bubbled
up from the depths of the planet. Both heat and light radiated from the small lava pool making it a natural
convenience. Located deep under the mountain, her home was well isolated from idle travelers, however her
place of residence was far from unknown.
Inside the large cavern, Lace had all she felt she needed. The pool of lava was up against one wall and about
fifteen meters away at the opposite end of the cavern, a large, cushiony bed could be found with several fur rugs
on it. Centered on the cavern's floor was a large red, circular carpet with an intricate gold design woven around
the edges and in the center. Assorted ingredients were jarred and shelved on another wall and as yet, nothing
was on the last wall. Lace often stared at the blank stone in thought, wondering what she could put there.
Blue flames sprang up from the red carpet and a moment later dispersed to reveal the pale skinned woman
standing there. With her tail, she reached up behind herself and pulled down the zipper on the back of her corset.
She was highly experienced with her tail; 3 inches thick at it's base, it gradually thinned to a mere half a
centimeter at the tip. Though not overly thick, her tail was strong and agile and was often used as a third arm or
whip like weapon.
Lace walked over to her bed and dropped the corset on it, stepped out of her heels and then vanished in another
burst of blue flame. Not too long after, she appeared once again, this time with a bucket of water hanging on her
tail. She walked over to the pool of lava and hung the water just above the surface. Though they were small, the
scales on her tail provided as much protection as any dragon's scales did.
It only took a moment for the water to boil hanging over the extremely hot lava, and once it did so, Lace set the
bucket down on a large, flat-top rock near her shelves that she used as a table. She took down a small teapot, a
teacup, several tea leaves and after putting the leaves in the pot, the gorgeous female lifted the hot bucket once
again on her tail. The bucket hung on her tail a few feet from the tip, leaving plenty of tail left to reach under the
hot metal bucket in order to tip it and pour the water into the teapot.
While setting the bucket back down on the stone table, Lace pointed a finger at the water in the pot and spoke.
"Uuta." A small whirlpool formed in the pot and Lace placed the lid on top. While her tea stirred itself, she
left her home once again in her favorite way; further up the mountain side, there was a small hot spring the pale
white beauty enjoyed bathing in.
A strong wind picked up high in the atmosphere and the clouds covering the sky drifted onward to reveal the large
white moon that was slowly making it's way up from the horizon. It bathed the side of the mountain in white light,
illuminating the small clearing where the hot spring washed out of the mountainside. Lace stepped into the
naturally formed rock bath, dipping her toes in first and slowly letting the hot water crawl it's way up her shin.
The small pool was only a few meters in diameter with crystal clear water and surrounded by trees in all
directions.
As if it glowed on it's own, Lace's skin shone ivory from the light of the moon. She closed her eyes and slowly
lowered her body into the pool of heat, allowing it to adjust to the high temperature. Sitting against the edge of the
pool, the water gently lapped at her blue nipples and teased her senses. After a few minutes, Lace was finally
comfortable and she began to trace her fingers over her body in slow, provocative patterns.
Starting on top of her large breasts, she trailed a single finger from her right hand over the top of her bust and
down around her blue nipples. Slowly arousing herself, she toyed with her nipples and pushed her left hand
down over her stomach and then between her legs. The blue lips on the female's beautifully crafted face parted
as she breathed deeply, her blue tongue racing around her blue mouth and over her ivory white teeth. Her thick
thighs pressed together as she ran a single finger up and down the grove of her plump, blue folds. The sorceress
arched her back slightly in pleasure as she pushed that single finger inside her body; the heat inside her body
made the water around it feel ice cold. She moved her right hand down and slowly parted her legs; sensually,
she ran her hands up and down the inside of her thighs and over her plump folds, occasionally pushing a finger
between them.
Before she could get any further into her personal entertainment, she heard a rustling sound behind her head. In
a single heartbeat, Lace abandoned her bodily ‘inspection' and turned around, lifting out of the water as she did.
She hovered just above the water's surface and looked in the direction of the sound expecting an attack. Out of
the bushes came a large black wolf. It's eyes were blazing red and it's fur was the darkest possible black. The
beast stood around three feet tall and didn't seem the slightest bit intimidated by Lace's sudden movements.
"Well aren't you a handsome young thing." Lace said to the black animal. She looked around and spotted the rest
of the group. "You're early this year." Almost like clockwork, the giant black wolves made a trek over the
mountain during their regular migration. They passed by the hot spring at almost the same date each year; this
year they were a month early.
Lace lowered into the water once again and the young wolf trotted closer to inspect the amazingly attractive
female. It could smell her arousal and it enjoyed the scent she was emanating. The pale white beauty decided
her bath was finished and stepped out of the water before she approached the wolf casually and held out her
hand to pat it on the head.
Neither wolf nor sorceress was afraid of the other. Lace was confident from her past interactions with them and
the wolf could sense her confidence. The beast gently butted the white skinned hand and then moved forward to
bury it's nose in Lace's lap.
"AH!" Lace pulled away from the cold of the wolf's nose and laughed a little at his bold advances. "You're a frisky
one aren't you." The full figured beauty looked once more at the passing mass of black wolves near by and then
whispered to her new friend.
"How would you like to come back to my place to get further acquainted?" Not wanting to startle the animal with a
sudden change of scenery, Lace walked toward a small path that led down the mountainside to her home, her tail
wafting along behind her, moving through the air as it usually did. The giant black wolf followed eagerly. The walk
was peaceful and took about an hour before they finally arrived at the cave's entrance.
"Wow, I haven't done that for a long time. Come on wolfy, this way." Lace entered the cave and followed it down
into the mountain's base where she lived. Her ruby red eyes instantly adjusted to the darkness and her cream
colored pupils altering their shape to a thin vertical slit. As she walked down the passage, Lace felt a feeling of
nostalgia pass over her and she trailed her hand along the wall to her right.
The path before her was pitch black, but seeing was in no way a problem. Garrians had a natural ability to see in
the dark, their vision bathed in a veil of blue that made even the darkest places perfectly visible.
After almost another twenty minutes walking along the dark tunnel, the light from the lava pit could be seen filling
the end of the passage. Once inside Lace's cozy home, the wolf trotted past her and began to sniff around,
absorbing her scent from all over. The mountain's permanent resident went to her teapot and put her hand on it's
side. It has cooled sufficiently.
"Would you like a cup of tea handsome?" Lace spoke to her guest, not expecting any kind of answer. She smiled
as she sat on the smaller stone next to her ‘table' and poured herself something to drink. The wolf watched as
she breathed in the exotic smell of the tea and sipped the warm liquid.
"Come here." The pale beauty said softly, beckoning with a single finger. Sitting on the edge of her seat, she
faced the black beast and parted her legs. Lace sipped her tea with her left hand pushed her right, middle finger
up and down her pussy to arouse herself once again. It only took a few moments for the desired effect to be
achieved.
She quickly became horny and wet, the scent of her juices attracting the wolf and coaxing it towards her waiting
body. Like a thirsty animal, the beast lapped at Lace's pussy eagerly, tasting her juices as much as it could, as
if it's life depended on it. The large rough tongue of the creature pushed between her folds hard and sent waves of
pleasure like surges of electricity washing over her body with each lick of her clit.
Breathing heavily, the sorceress patted the wolf on the head with her right hand and then cupped her right breast
while she placed her cup of tea on the table. Her eyes fluttered open and shut as she soon found herself close to
an orgasm. Before she came, Lace pushed the wolf away and stood up. The beast lifted off it's front paws, trying
to get back at it's rich tasting river. Several times the wolf tried to push it's nose between Lace's legs as she
walked toward her bed.
"Patience." Lace said as she pushed the wolf aside.
Eagerly, the wolf watched as Lace sat on the edge of her bed and spread her legs wide apart then lay back. The
beast's large penis hung below it's belly, waiting to enter this female that wanted it equally as much. Without
giving the sorceress much time to get settled, the large black animal drove it's maw between Lace's legs and
licked her pussy several more times before lifting itself up onto the bed. A front paw on either side of the
voluptuous woman, the wolf moved forward as she ran her hands through it's thick black fur.
Lace gasped as seven and a half inches of erection drove into her body; she could feel it inside her, filling her
body completely. Like a jackhammer, the animal pumped itself into her body with incredible speed. Having
almost reached an orgasm before, it only took a few thrusts before Lace was hit with the first of many powerful
orgasms. She moaned loudly as the wolf fucked her hard and fast; her hands raced over her own body,
squeezing her breasts as her tail curled around her right leg tightly.
Lace felt as though she was on fire, crying out in ecstasy and gripping the rugs on her bed tightly. With each
second that passed, the wolf plunged it's large penis inside her twice, almost three times. Tears began to fall
down her face as orgasm after orgasm ravaged her body. Her back arched off the bed sharply, her breasts
pressing against the chest of the large black wolf above her.
Deep growls came from the wolf as it continued to pump itself into the sorceress. In only a few minutes, Lace
found herself enduring her sixth orgasm in a row. Her mind was flooded by a haze of pleasure; she felt
lightheaded, her body had never felt such intensity before. With a wellspring of vigor that could leave a hundred
men for dead, the wolf was no where near getting started.
Lace began to writhe under the beast's body, her own starting to twitch uncontrollably, her hips lifting off the bed.
Her neck felt sore now, supporting her entire body. Screams of euphoria rolled up the passageway and echoed
out of the mountain.
" Oh god!... This is too much!... I can't..." Lace's breathing was shallow and she was barely able to
speak. Her orgasms ran together now, one after the other. ‘What is this? My twentieth? Thirtieth? Oh god.' Lace
felt her mind begin to slip from consciousness, she could barely feel her own body now, it was turning numb from
the constant bombardment of orgasms.
"Hikleh... Uunseh... muunsiut... ulkAER!" The words rang out through the cave as the wolf's body began to
disintegrate, it's very particles blowing away like dust on the wind. Finally, Lace lay on the bed alone and
exhausted; as her mind slipped into the depths of sleep, she muttered to herself only two words.
"Never again."