Godzilla's Mate
I have been practicing my writing so I'll get better for my mail Dragons Lair and Bellmare High. Anyway, enjoy Godzilla's Mate.
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Godzilla sat on his island, bored out of his skull. All the humans hated or feared him and wanted him dead. All he wanted was to live his life. Humans, funny little creatures, while he found somewhere nice, they find somewhere and destroy the land to make their homes. He stood up and dived into the sea, heading for the mainland.
He came out by a city and went between the buildings, crushing cars and destroying trees. He was only taking a stroll, looking at the strange homes that the humans had built. The one thing he hated was what they had on the ground, those things that moved really fast. They hurt his feet and apparently the humans got really angry when he did. He sat in a large green area, dead centre of the city, relaxing. He laid down on his belly and closed his eyes, posing no threat but still the humans were panicking. He didn't have a mate, he had yet to find another of his kind. The humans had given birth to him and then tried to kill him. They hated him because they couldn't control him. They didn't want to give him a mate, which would make him more preoccupied with her than them, because she would lay eggs and their hatchlings might decide they wanted to kill humans. He started thinking of his perfect mate, plates down her back, and eyes you could get lost in. Her paws would be just the right size, not small and weedy, but not chubby either. Her tail, long and the kind that could get your attention from across the room.
He smiled at the thought when he felt a fire growing in his belly. He lifted a leg to see his penis sliding out, ready for its first use. He shuddered when his paw closed around his virgin member and slowly started moving his paw up and down his length. He moaned and started spluttering pre onto the park, making lakes with his clear liquid. He growled and started thrusting into his paw, sexually experimenting and being in a state of euphoria. He moaned louder and louder before roaring while he climaxed. He shot several jets of seed, some landing on him, and some causing chaos where they landed on the streets. He was panting after his first orgasm and his malehood was still hard, wanting another release. Godzilla knew his hand wouldn't work twice so he slowly got up and headed towards a large building.
Any humans in that building didn't see it coming. Godzilla lined up his once spent member and thrusted into the building. It wasn't a female but it had to do. The opening he created was perfect for him, and he started thrusting slowly, working himself up to his full potential. His member dribbled pre down his shaft as he worked the building, enjoying his moments of pleasure. Something wasn't right. He didn't feel right thrusting into a building like this, so he went to where the humans flying machines were and chose a good size for himself. He went back to the building, choice in hand and broke off the rear part of the machine before ramming it into the building. He lined himself up and rammed his member into the adjusted building. He thrusted hard and fast, scratching the building too. Pre ran from his member like a waterfall and he was nearing his orgasm again. He roared and thrusted harder before pushing as far as he could and climaxing for the second time. His seed shot out and burst the glass in the cockpit and worked its way between his throbbing member and the walls of the machine. The windows blew out and seed was coming out of every hole. Godzilla shot jet after jet of his hot, thick seed into his imaginary lover, the building getting soaked in it. He pulled out of the building, the machine coming with him and fell to his knees, slowly pulling off the human contraption. A thick line of seed connected him to the machine, but was broken when he threw it to the floor. There was seed flooding the streets and panic was the sound that was in the air. Godzilla however, had satisfied himself and was relaxed, content with what he knew he could do now. He cleaned his member and wiped his hand clean on the grass. He pushed the machine back into the hole in the building and scratched the buildings sides very lightly as he licked the glass front. This was his building, and he would get very angry if the humans tried rebuilding it.
He swam back to his island and was wanting to start again when he saw a lone human on a high mountain, about level with his snout. He studied the human closely and dismissed it. Not many people knew that Godzilla could understand English and Japanese, but he could. He wouldn't speak it though, as he didn't want people to think he was weak or trying to understand humans. The human got out a megaphone and yelled through it, "GODZILLA!"
Godzilla turned and looked at the human, in shock. One was trying to communicate with him, and he didn't know what to do or say, so he just stood in his position.
The human cleared his throat, "Come closer Godzilla. I know you understand me. Come here. I want you to meet someone."
Godzilla was intrigued. Who could he possibly meet that was so important a human would risk its life trying to tell him. He walked back to the human and looked at the human, who didn't show a sliver of fear. The human was acting and talking like Godzilla was an ordinary human. Godzilla nodded, as he knew that nodding would say he understood the lone human.
"I know what you did to the building in the city, and I think it's wrong. You - "
The human was cut off by Godzilla roaring at the human. A human, telling him what do to was unthinkable. He closed his mouth and waited for the human to continue. "You destroy our homes and kill innocent people. Godzilla, you have fans who adore you. They think you are the most beautiful and misunderstood creature to walk the Earth. This is why they have made significant donations to my research into Radioactive Genetics. I am a huge fan of yours Godzilla and you have saved Earth from many creatures, getting nothing in return. This is just a thank you."
Godzilla did something that he never did before, he blushed. He was only defending Earth because Earth was his territory, and he wasn't going to share it with another creature. He opened his mouth to reply back but closed his mouth again, not wanting to give away his secret.
"I know you can understand me Godzilla. I also know that you can reply, and it would be nice if you would. It will be our little secret, I don't want the military getting their hands on you and finding out how you can speak our language.
Godzilla looked at his feet for a moment, deciding if he should reply. He looked back at the human and grinned before saying in his raspy, aggressive and reptilian voice, "You humans don't understand what I am, or what I have done."
"I understand. It is my job to Godzilla. I study you and wonder why you are what you are. How an innocent little reptile egg could be turned into a stunning creature such as yourself, with a little help from radiation."
"So what is my thank you?"
"Using what I have learnt from you, I have run thousands of tests and after 4 years of fruitless trying, I, Michael Summers of RadGen Inc have managed to make another egg."
"What is in the egg?"
"Another Godzilla, and she is female."
"You made me...a mate?"
"Yes. I knew you were going to be curious soon so I decided to give you a mate to experiment with. She doesn't look exactly like you, because of the nature of the experiments. There were too many variables to control. Godzilla, I want you to meet Zilla, your mate." The human turned around and yelled "ZILLA!" and she stood up. Unlike Godzilla, she stood horizontally rather than vertically. However she was a reptile and was beautiful. She looked at Godzilla and blinked, wondering what she should do and what her father would say about it.
"Now Zilla is a special girl. I've had to limit her season to 2 eggs a year. You can lay only 2 eggs a year Zilla. Godzilla, she is your mate and I want you to treat her right. I'm kind of her father because I gave her life. She thinks of me as her father and I don't want her to come crying to me because you got angry and hurt her. Zilla, would you mind turning sideways?"
Godzilla blushed again. Zilla was a stunning mate and as she turned Godzilla found himself fixated on her tail. He looked into her eyes and they felt something neither of them felt before, love. "Kiss her Godzilla."
Godzilla nodded without taking his eyes off his mate and leant forward. Zilla turned and leant forward. Their heads met and they shared their first kiss, right above Michael. Michael sat down and knew that his work was done, but he had one last request to ask of Godzilla. Godzilla's tongue slid into his mates mouth and tasted her while playing with her tongue. Zilla felt the slick wet tongue of her lover and slid her tongue into his mouth, feeling the shape of the reptiles teeth and mouth, exploring what would soon become very familiar territory. The 2 reptiles broke the kiss after what felt like an eternity and both looked at the human, "Zilla. Have fun girl. I knew you'd be ready for this and I hope you are. Godzilla, I have one request to ask of you, and it would mean the world to me if you accepted."
"What is...it?" Godzilla stuttered. He was still learning the language and was excited to have a civil conversation with a human.
"I know this is your island, the other humans know that and have left you alone. I was wondering if you would give me the honour of living on the island with you. Monster Island, as we call it, is very nice and I would be very grateful if you did me this one honour. For a couple of months there will be other humans here, but they are just going to build my home, and research lab. I would love to study you not as an animal, but as a sentient reptile."
Godzilla looked at his feet again, deciding whether he should let a human live with him and his mate. He looked at Zilla, who nodded, wanting her father to watch over her. Her father was the best person on the planet to look after them if they were ill. She nuzzled his neck and said in reptilian, "Let him. If we are ill he will do his best to help us. He loves you very much Gojira, and has gone to great lengths to get me here"
Godzilla nodded and replied to Michael, "Yes. You may stay, but respect our privacy. It is why I live on this island, no humans."
"I will respect your privacy, every living thing deserves some. Come to me if you are feeling down or ill, I will do my best. I want to know you Godzilla. Ok. You two lovers have fun, I am going to type up what just happened."
Godzilla and Zilla nodded and Zilla climbed over the mountain, desperate to get to her lover. She got over and the 2 reptiles kissed again, passionately. They fell against another mountain and Zilla got her plates wedged in the side. Godzilla was hard again and ready to mate with her but he didn't know what to do. He looked around for a hole in her but couldn't find anything after a rather quick search. He sighed and said to Zilla, "I don't know what to do."
"I don't know either Gojira. Maybe we should ask father."
"Not yet. Let me try some things."
Godzilla and his mate tried different things to find her hole. Michael was watching and setup a video camera to record and document the affair for later 'research'. He smirked and went back to his laptop, pretending to type as Godzilla came over, "Erm. Michael? Me and Zilla were wondering, how do you start mating?"
Michael smiled, "Bring me over there."
Godzilla held out his paw and Michael sat down on it. The video camera was still recording and Michael was going to setup another one above them to have a second angle. Michael sat on the top of the mountain and discreetly setup the camera. Godzilla looked at him, "What do I do?"
"Ok. She is pinned to the mountain. Between her legs, rub her with your organ."
Godzilla did as instructed and Zilla moaned as she got aroused, and her vagina puffed and opened up. Michael smirked and had a mental high 5 with Godzilla.
Godzilla forgot all about Michael and braced himself on the mountain slope as he pressed his organ into Zilla's unexplored depths. She squirmed and moaned but let Godzilla do what he wanted to her. He pushed in and hilted her, his senses dazzled by her warm, wet innards. This was way better than a machine in a building. He started pulling out again, doing what he did to the building, and thrusted in again. Moans from Zilla meant he was doing it right. He thrusted hard and fast, wanting Zilla to feel his seed. Zilla squeezed Godzilla's hard member every time he went deep into her. She was in a state of euphoria and Godzilla was doing his best to keep her there.
Her insides were so soft and meaty. Godzilla was holding back his orgasm but it was inevitable. He roared into the air, letting loose his fire breath, as he came. He shot jets of hot, thick cum into his mate, who clamped down on him and orgasmed too. She was filled by Godzilla and some cum dribbled out of her. Godzilla pulled out and was panting. Zilla was panting too, having lost her virginity to a lizard like Godzilla made her happy. Godzilla noticed that Michael was watching them, "And?"
"Lick her clean."
"What?"
"Clean her up. You can't leave her messy down there."
Godzilla looked between Zilla's legs. There was a trail of his seed mixed with her fluids He got down on his knees and lapped up the excess fluids while his member retracted into his vent. He stood up, "Is that all?"
"Yes. Now that you have the basics, I don't have to watch you have sex anymore."
"Thank you for everything Michael. You are my favourite human."
Michael blushed, he was Godzilla's favourites. A large boat arrived, "That will be my home and workplace."
Godzilla and Zilla helped Michael build his new home and he was finished 3 months ahead of schedule. His new home was near the top of a mountain and had a helipad and a panoramic view of both sides of the mountain range. He had a garage that had a Jeep and a small fuel production factory. The house was energy efficient and Michael would eat with Godzilla, fish mainly, but sometimes Godzilla would bring a treat from the mainland. Godzilla, Zilla and Michael became very close knit, and Michael research brought new hope to the human world. He had cured cancer, and a whole host of other diseases. Michael himself found a way to change his human DNA and became a micro-Godzilla, still studying his friend, who was more than willing to help. The military still hated and wanted Godzilla dead, but Monster Island was a habitat purely for Michael and giant, fire-breathing, majestic, intelligent reptiles.