The Temple of Mulree
A tale of a swamp exploring scholar who got more than she bargained for....
Deep in the eternally foggy swamps of the Mulree Quagmire, a directionally challenged young female fox had gotten herself hopelessly lost in the many twists and turns of the perpetual fog of the eternally twilight. Her way was illuminated only by the dull glow of fluorescent mushrooms and odd bulbous flowers, nothing but heavily filtered sunlight could reach through the overgrown trees above. She paused at an intersection, once an ancient road but now heavily overgrown with vegetation, to examine her map from the dull glow of her traveler's lantern.
Renee sighed heavily, the landmarks on the parchment were useless to the ever-changing growth of the swampland before her. "How the hell I supposed to find this place? I have nothing to go on, and this cursed place seems to go on for miles in every direction!" she complained to herself. Weeks earlier her colleagues at the institute had warned against her foolish quest to find the fabled "Lost Temple of Mulree" in the Mulree Quagmire. They told her many had gone in search, yet never returned from the dire swampland. She had read ancient tomes about the temple in the back catalogs of the institute's library, all of which were shrouded in mystery and often offered contradictory information. Some held grave, yet vague, warnings about the many perils that supposedly infested the temple. Others told of great treasures and artifacts long since lost to the world. Renee wasn't sure which version she believed, but the promise of discovery fueled her curiosity and drive to pinpoint the location somewhere in the eternal twilight of the Mulree Quagmire.
With only her lantern to guide her, the fox trudged through water-logged muck, cursing to herself as the tepid water started to fill her leather boots. Hours went by as Renee ventured forth, half the time she caught herself in places she'd already been, the lantern began to dim and soon she was forced to navigate by the illumination of the flora as well as the inconsistent glow of fireflies. After she stumbled around for another hour in the twilight, Renee plucked a large fist-sized bulb of sweet smelling and violet-light illuminating flower. The flower's glow wasn't nearly as good as her lantern but it did its job well enough to keep the ill-equipped from stumbling too badly. As she continued, she noticed an odd reaction the glow was giving to trees around her; a foreign hieroglyph appeared on their trunks, it was shaped like an egg with a large webbed reptilian footprint. Giddy with excitement, she followed tree after tree for another hour until she came across a large lake with a large moss-covered stone brick structure jutting out from the center.
"I've found it!" Renee exclaimed, her body sore and unpleasantly polluted with the swamp muck. Her fatigue partially forgotten, the explorer circled around the grove surrounding the structure, the sound of her leather boots squelching against the vegetation-ridden steps a welcome sound indeed. The structure's bridge was before her, seemingly welcoming the fatigued fox into the respite of some ancient semblance of civilization. Before she could rest, Renee hastily sketched the temple in her notebook; it sat on a platform supported by four massive pillars above the murky brackish, the solitary building reminded her of a half pyramid with a flat top. Oddly enough, it seemed to be cloaked in the same twilight and fog as the rest of the quagmire and was only visible because of a vast garden of the same bulbous purple flowers growing on the vegetation-choked stone. Her sketch done and exhaustion sapping what little energy she possessed, Renee made her way up the steps and into the large building.
The fox sighed in pleasure as the air was potently filled with the scent of the purple flowers, they grew wild even along the walls as she descended down several sets of staircases and into a large rectangular room with a large pool of murky green water. Useless in her current state of fatigue, the explorer hastily undressed herself, climbing over the ledge to wash off in the pool. The water felt unbelievably fresh, every trace of the muck disappearing from her fur; she climbed out and washed her clothes, the warm scented air putting her in an almost ethereal state of serenity. There was a tumbling of dry wood as she set up a small campfire in the far corner away from the stairs, sparking it to life and setting her clothes up nearby to dry. Sleep overcame her as she passed out, a large smile on her face at her discovery.
...splash.. SPLASH.. trickle.. splash... SPLASH!
Renee woke with a start, the pool in the middle of the temple interior was alive with a cacophony of splashing; fearing swampland predators she silently gathered her clothes and retreated behind a ruined chest-high wall to quickly dress. The splashes continued, and her ears picked up the curious sounds of heavy masculine grunts. Dressed only in her cotton bra, panties and stockings, she peered over the wall and had to suppress a cry of surprise as she saw two male bipedal crocodiles fighting under the dull glow of the purple bulbs. The two crocodiles were vastly different in size, the larger of the two easily ten foot and the smaller roughly her height of 5'6". The larger male abruptly threw the smaller one onto the stone landing before he leapt out of the water and landed behind him. Taking one leg, he flipped the smaller crocodile over onto his back, gripped the other leg and lifted him up against the wall with his legs splayed. In the better light of the flower-covered wall, Renee could really see the two figures; the larger male crocodile had large GG cup muscle-breasts with a large barrel muscle gut and the smaller male wore a tight silver collar and had EE cup almost-saggy moobs with a large pregnant-like belly. Strangely there seemed to be a dull glowing tattoo, the same shape as the trees she'd followed. The fox's heart pounded in her chest so hard she was afraid of being detected as she watched the six inch thick monster cock stretch and hilt deep into the small male. She feared it was some brutal form of sexual assault until she heard the unmistakable groan of pleasure and a oddly feminine voice begging "Oh yes master, please; I need your thick god-cock inside of me! I am your disciple and I need to be bred!"
Stunned by what she was witnessing, Renee should've circled around the mating couple but could only absentmindedly rub at her throbbing clitoris and stare at the sight. The larger male slammed his breeding toy against the wall, wet smacking noises resounded through the temple before his basket ball sized testicles retracted and in a rumbling baritone he cried out in pleasure; roughly gripping the thighs of the voluptuous male as his cock throbbed inside before pumping liters of thick seed into him. As abrupt as the coupling had started, it ended when the alpha of the two suddenly glanced in her direction and loudly hissed. As the beast dropped his dazed partner and started to charge towards her; Renee bolted from her hiding spot towards the stairs, abandoning her pack and clothes, wanting not to be a second treat for the imposing male. When her stocking-clad foot was about to make contact with the first stair she felt an explosion of water behind her as something heavy leapt out of the pool and pinned her to the ground, dazing the unfortunate girl. A new croc, virtually identical in size and build to the one chasing her, clasped a collar similar to the smaller croc's around her neck before he lifted the vulpine female and held each arm tightly in his clawed hands. Renee frantically tried to struggle but was hopelessly weak against the firm grip of the reptilian. He carried her thrashing body to the smaller crocodile, kneeling down and placing her on his over-sized lap, his flaccid foot long monster hot against her pantied rear. Her collar glowed with foreign symbols when she was brought close to the flowered wall.
The collared crocodile gave a weary smile, a steady stream of the other alpha's seed streaming down his legs, and he wordlessly plucked one of the bright purple bulbs. The collar shone the same bright purple light as he approached, and the trapped vulpine's body began to heat up. The flaccid member she sat on throbbed with the creature's heartbeat and the strange heat in her body made her loins ache, she wiggled her hips in frustrating arousal and filled the room with an embarrassing sloppy "squelch" noise as her panties became drenched in her fluids. Distracted by her arousal, Renee didn't have the sense to react when the collared crocodile squeezed the bulb into her mouth; a musky and bitter, yet indescribably delicious, liquid spurting down her throat. The girl coughed at the unexpected sensation, her head began to spin. She barely noticed when he plucked another and repeated the feeding four more times; each spurt of the musky nectar compounding the fog that hung over her brain. The alpha who held her now was actively sliding her soaked sex across the shaft of his monster as it stiffed underneath her.
Her collar was a signal flare of violet light, it would've been painful to look at if her mind was capable of registering it. All she could process was her body felt almost painfully hot, her heartbeat pounded almost audibly and she squirmed in his grip. Renee's skin itched incessantly, her fur matted with sweat that dripped down her entire body; it fell from her body in clumps as it shed, revealing to the waiting crocodiles gray-ish scales that broadened and hardened in the humid air. Her scales weren't the only thing changing; her thighs, breasts, stomach and rear all expanded at a supernatural rate. Her poor drenched panties stretched and tore as her newly scaled ass formed behind her, the bottom split conveniently in front of the alpha; a lewd display of her puckered hole that kissed gently against the foreskin-covered head of his silvery pre-cum coated cock. The feeble latch of her bra burst open as it couldn't contain her newly formed FF cup breasts that sagged heavily before her. In her panties her clitoris throbbed against the thin cotton, its size grew from a small nub to a thumb, from a thumb to an eight inch pseudo-cock; it was trapped in the soaked material and deliriously stimulating her as her motions rubbed it between her new two inch thick soft-scaly labia.
The alpha grunted as he released her arms and lifted the changed vulpine by her thick hips above his now throbbing two foot cock; he lined up the head of his cock with the inviting and, for reasons she couldn't explain, her eagerly dilated anus before pushing her body down to pop the head in. Renee groaned, her voice a guttural almost primitive sound of pleasure, as she felt it enter her body. Without pain, and only pleasure, the alpha started to aggressively thrust his hips into her voluptuous behind, her tight passage massaging every inch as she clenched and spasmed around the intruder. When the alpha finally hilted inside of her, Renee could barely breathe; she felt as though her entire body was about to burst from the amount of meat that was inside of her body. The rest didn't last long as he pulled out to the head and thrust hilt deep again, the motion knocked the breath out of her lungs; he hammered at her, grunting in a foreign ancient tongue while she could only weakly hold his wrist and hold desperately onto her consciousness while the sexual peak of orgasm frustrated her with its illusion. Her entire core felt stimulated, the large areolas on her sagging FF cups hard as rocks and her panties dripping a steady stream from being over saturated with her feminine fluids. Why, why couldn't she come? She'd NEVER felt pleasure like this before in all of her wildest escapades. She wished he would take her proper, even with her massive clitoris so she could finally reach her peak...
As the massive crocodile alpha pumped her ass up and down his massive length, the collared crocodile smiled blissfully at her. He sat on the warm stone ground before her and spread his legs, his hands groping at his EE moobs, teasing streams of milk out as he grunted with pleasure. In her fog of unquenchable lust, she watched his gaped asshole, now leaking thick rivets of seed, pulse and clench as the croc's face twisted in effort and pleasure. A white egg, the size of a football passed through his clenched ring plopped out onto the soft mossy rock. "I.. it's good someone else can help out.. our god needs to grow our tribe. Thank you.. brother" he whispered to her before groaning as a second one passed through him. The smaller croc's partner approached from behind, quickly quieting the smaller croc as he thrust the cum-covered uncut head of his thick cock down the throat of the loud-mouthed breeding slave. While she should have been horrified, she eagerly clenched at the intruding cock inside of her, welcoming the changes that would render her as happy as the cock-guzzling slave infront of her.
Her new "brother's" display of devotion unlocked a vital piece of the puzzle. This was her future, why was she internally insisting on being penetrated by anyway other than what was so natural? As acceptance flooded her mind the bright purple light from her collar abruptly went dark, but not before streams of purple energy snaked through her body, traced around her new scales and gathered in both her clitoris and inside of her still-being-pounded stretched anus. Her vision doubled and grew white when her clitoris thickened to two inches thick, the tip unfurling as a bulbous cockhead peaked out behind a thick foreskin with a stream of precum squirting heavily from a newly formed urethra into the soiled and torn panties. She felt an incredible urge to push and clench, a new fist-sized gland now pushing against the invading cock that pumped deliciously into her stretched hole sending intense waves of pleasure through her. She grunted and cried out, her legs shaking as she felt three wonderful things almost simultaneously: thick baseball sized lumps dropped out of her pussy and INTO each labia, forming a very tight scrotum; the invading cock hilted for one last time and a roar from the alpha barely proceeded the hot flood and violent throbbing that all crushed against her new prostate; her long suffering "clit" flopped against the soppy front of her panties, tenting the material and spurted rope after rope of thick pearly cum both through the flimsy material and a generous amount trapped to coat her new organs in her new male fluids. Renee's mind went blank as she slumped back onto the still-throbbing and spurting cock, her eyelids fluttering as she basked in the afterglow into unconsciousness....
- - - Some Time Later - - -
The newest member of the tribe awoke in a natural grotto, his body sore but still tingled with pleasure, the air was thick with the heavy musky scent of male pheromones and sexual fluids, his naked cock firmed rapidly between his thick legs. A loud baritone laugh echoed behind him, he turned and saw a much larger crocodile than the alphas who had so brutally initiated him into his new life; this behemoth was twelve feet tall with a large pregnant like belly, two massive tire sized moobs and a four foot cock, its foreskin-covered head being worshiped by the tongues of six enthralled smaller crocodiles like himself. He spoke in the same foreign language, but inexplicably every word was understandable. "I see you're awake... and I hope you enjoyed the minor treasure of my temple; now, come and experience the most sacred treasure any mortal can enjoy. Too few adventurers come out here anymore, perhaps we should widen our net...." The new male could only wordlessly nod, climbing onto the lap of the god he knew was Mulree. Thick hands grasped his sides and his gaped hole stretched almost painfully further as the foot thick head of his new god slowly entered him, his body shaking with pleasure as he sank inch after inch of the god-pole into his voluptuous body. His cock throbbed and spurted long strands of pearlescent seed just from being penetrated. When all four feet of gargantuan crocodilian cock filled his body he heard an amused chuckle. "Ah, even us gods forget sometimes.. here, a sign of your purpose my newest... breeder." The rumbling baritone voice intoned to him as Mulree released his grip on one of his sides, extended a claw and eluded a bright flash of purple light into the crocodile convert formally known as Renee's bulging stomach. He looked down and saw the familiar hieroglyphic of an egg with a webbed reptilian foot, a symbol he now knew meant: Murlee's Breeding Sow. His eyes fluttered with the implication, flashes of the other pregnant male who had birthed his god's eggs infront of him and he smiled blissfully. Murlee gripped his sides again and started to more aggressively pump his breeder along his tremendously giant shaft. The breeder could only hold on and ride wave after wave of mind-numbing orgasms that left ropy strands of cum between them as Murlee readied his newest catch for his first clutch.
- - - Weeks Later - - -
Renee, now known as Ren, with his stomach extended with a pregnancy equivalent in size to a nine month pregnant mammal eagerly rode the alpha who had turned him before. His now GG cup moobs streamed rivulets of milk down his lover's chest as he rode that delicious meat with his legs tightly wrapped around his waist. The alpha grunted and growled aggressive sexual degradation into Ren's ear as he thrust back hard enough to crack the bark on the tree they were fornicating against in the open swamp. As the alpha was about to climax, he roughly turned and withdrew from the clenching insides of the breeder, tossing him into the slimy muck of the swamp and thrusting his dribbling cock down the waiting slave's throat. The submissive crocodile spread his legs and raised his ass out of the muck, precum seeping out as he started to push out his god's new children. Ren heard the telltale swish and crack of vegetation of an intruder nearby, he saw out the corner of his eye a masculine looking bear man staring in shock and achieved orgasm infront of the voyeur when the first white egg passed through his gaped and messy anus. His alpha unloaded down his throat, those wonderfully large testicles obscuring his vision as his hilted down his throat. There was a shout and some commotion as a secondary alpha seized the voyeur, Ren's eyes flittered and he only dutifully, and quite eagerly, swallowed every pint that his alpha pumped down his throat. Another brother for his god, he couldn't wait to meet him....
- The End (?) -