Lustbeast
My stories are copyrighted, so NO takee! I got this idea from some art I saw on the site, it just screamed out for a story, so I couldn't resist.
Lustbeast
By William W. Kelso
Kalvor moved carefully through the small trees and underbrush that grew in this part of the Blighted Forest. He was deeper in the cursed land then he had ever been before, but it was becoming much harder to find the herbs and other plants he sought; from the sale of which he made his living. Even the more common ones were getting much harder to find, and harder to acquire as well. Since there was a high demand from apothecaries, magic users, and others who needed herbs and other plants for their trade, the competition had increased as well. Some of the larger parties had pretty much pushed single person operations like his into having to venture much farther afield to find what they needed for their stock. But it had been worth it, his pack and belt pouches were almost overflowing with rare plants, including some rare bungle-wort. So he had decided to call it a day, and wanted to get home before darkness fell over this accursed place. It was mostly at night that the 'local's came out, both animal and other. Those caught in the Forest at night were rarely seen again.
During the daylight hours it was relatively safe, so long as you stayed out of the caves and other dark places, or the deepest woods were no light reached the ground. But at night it was different. This part of the land had been greatly ravaged and devastated during the Great Mage War over five hundred years ago, and while much of the rest of the kingdom had recovered the Blighted Forest remained cursed and uninhabitable; at least by normal folk. No one dared dwell within its borders; except for a few mad old hermits, or those determined to try and learn its secrets, most of who eventually disappeared without a trace. Seldom was even a body found, the things that dwelled in the depths of the blight were...hungry. The problem was not so much the woods themselves; though some trees and plants were warped and unnatural looking, but the animals that had dwelled there during the War. The remnants of great works of magic had affected and warped many animals; both sentient and otherwise, into new; often horrible and unnatural, forms. But there were also many that had been deliberately transformed or created. Men turned into beasts, or beasts warped into more human forms and given greater intelligence. Initially for use against enemies, or as punishment, or just for plain evil 'fun' to see what they could come up with; and their creators long dead they, and their descendants lived on in the only place fit for them, dwelling among others of their kind as they were not welcome elsewhere. They did not care much for visitors, and saw any and all intruders into their domain as trespassers. And that was the problem, the magics worked here; and still lingering, affected the plants so that they had miraculous powers or other uses, and were in great demand as they did not exist elsewhere. So while it was dangerous, the potential profit made it worthwhile for someone who didn't have anything else to lose.
Kalvor had been a 'herb picker' for about five years, always working alone. He came from a poor family with no hope of ever being much more than a laborer or farm hand; so had set out on his own as soon as he was able. He 'apprenticed' to an old woman who taught him the trade; and the best spots to look, in return for a share of his profits once he'd 'inherited' her regular gathering routes after she had grown too old, and had been forced to retire as her ailments became too severe. He still paid her a percentage of the profits from his sales, and did not ever cheat her. She had been good to him, and he owed her a fair share. Then one of the larger parties had moved in on his usual areas, and he'd been pushed deeper and deeper into the Blight in order to make ends meet. So far as he knew no one else dared go in as deep as he did. But today had been a good one, and he'd more than make up for previous shortcomings. That was until he first saw the beast.
He first saw it when he was gathering a water plant at a small stream he'd run across. It emerged from the bushes a fair distance down the creek, and stood with its head raised as it scented the air. It was a large black creature, doglike but with much larger and stouter legs. He froze, and then carefully backed into some nearby tall grass. It didn't think it had seen him, but there was no telling how sensitive its nose might be. There wasn't much of a breeze in the warm still air, but some of the beasts inhabiting the Blight had an incredible sense of smell. He continued to watch; well screened by the grass, and then the beast suddenly snapped its head in his direction, gave a low bass hoot, and started in his direction at a shambling run. Oh, damn it, it knows I'm here!! He realized as he moved farther back into the woods, and then began to run down a faint path.
That had been almost an hour ago, and the beast was slowing gaining ground on him no matter what he did. He had take to the trees, waded upstream in another small creek he encountered, and he'd even ground up some valuable null-berries that had the power to completely nullify the effects of anything else; and were used as an antidote for many kinds of poison. He'd spread them over his trail and it should have completely removed his scent, but all it had done was gain him some time. And he was out of the berries. He'd even started shedding some of his pouches and his pack so he could move faster, but the creature remained on his trail, its mournful sounding hoots coming steadily closer. And now it had caught up with him; and he was exhausted, too tired to keep running. Drawing his long combo digger/knife he prepared to defend himself as best he could, but he felt no real confidence as to his chances as he got a closer look at the beast.
He had seen many different beasts and creatures in the Blight, but none quite like this one. At first he thought it might be a Lurker from its black coloring, but was too massive and heavily built. Plus it had no eyes he could see; a Lurker had four red orbs. Its black skin seemed to absorb the light, and he had a feeling it was mostly a nocturnal hunter; but it was night now, the long chase had not ended until the sun had set. I must have ventured too near its lair; he thought, and it emerged early when it scented me. Up close he realized it had no fur, its skin appeared to be slick and featureless, like rubber or velvet, powerful muscles rippling as it moved. Nor did it have apparent eyes or nostrils in its large head and snout, but it could clearly 'see' and 'smell' him somehow as he had no doubt it knew exactly where he was. He wasn't even sure it had a mouth until it suddenly opened and a long purplish/pink colored tongue licked over needle sharp narrow fangs with a wet slurping noise, and it uttered another of its strange hooting like calls. Gods help me; he thought, its maw was huge. It could probably swallow him whole; those fangs were made more for holding then tearing! It had four short thick toes on each paw, with large sharp claws as black as its skin. In the dim light it was almost impossible to see, except with its mouth open.
"Well, come on you ugly bastard!" Kalvor yelled, "Get it over with!"
The thing cocked its head at him quizzically; and he sensed it was more than just a dumb animal; then it took him up on his offer and pounced with a speed that was shocking. One second he was facing it, knife ready, the next he was lying on his back stunned by the force of the blow as it had slammed into him, knocking him sprawling. He shook his head and gasped; horrified to find the thing straddling him, its paws planted on both sides, its head just above his. Then it opened its mouth; tongue snaking out, and he gave a shrill cry of horror as it...licked him? A long slow lick, quickly followed by another. He had expected the feel of those needle sharp fangs digging into his flesh. With a cry he beat at the large head as best he could, and the thing suddenly gave a deep growl; pushing the tip of its snout closer to his face. The message was clear; don't do that. Up close like this he still could see no sign of eyes or nostrils, the 'face' as slick and smooth as the rest of the things strange rubber like hide. Then once he'd stopped flailing at it the tongue licked over his face again as the creature gave a satisfied sounding grunt. Then it began to use its razor sharp claws to strip him.
He struggled helplessly as first his shirt & vest, then pants, and finally even his shoes and leggings were turned into rags and removed, giving little cries of pain as the claws dug into his skin at times even though the beast seemed to be trying to be careful. Every time he cried out it would pause, then start shredding cloth again, more carefully, but still his body was covered with small scratches by the time it finished. But while being stripped naked was disturbing enough, what came next was terrifying.
As soon as he was nude the thing begin nudging and nuzzling his body; grunting softly as it lathered him its slimy saliva; the scratches tingling and burning, and he froze in fear as it's tongue licked over his penis and balls several times. The beast paused for a second after that, then suddenly flipped him over on his belly, and then resumed its inspection of his body; its horrible tongue continuing to slather him in drool. It wasn't a unpleasant feeling actually, the tongue was soft and wet, strong and muscular as it licked over almost every inch of his body. Then he cried out when the tongue found his asshole, and the tip probed deeply into him! He'd never been touched like that before, and it was very disturbing to feel the slimy thing wriggling its way inside of him. Then it pulled its tongue out with a 'slurp', and looking over his shoulder he saw the beast rear up, mouth open as it panted, tongue lolling. And then against the coal satin black of its hide he saw something move between its legs; watching in sudden horrified understanding as the beast became aroused, its penis sliding out of a black sheath, the large orbs of its balls visible snug at the base of the short thick sheath. Soon it was fully extended and erect, over a foot long, thick and glistening, a dark pink color tinted with purple, the tip blunt with no real head or glans except for some nubs or bumps, drops of thick pre oozing and dangling from the engorged cock. Then the beast dropped back to all fours and began nuzzling at his rear, its tongue sliding back into his ass and back out again, and he could feel the beasts hot breath on his bare skin.
He had heard of beasts that coupled with humans; but they were the more human ones, often ones who had once been human, but there was nothing human about this strange creature. He squirmed helplessly as it lowered its hindquarters, positioning itself, and as he felt its huge cock pushing against his rear he shrieked,
"NO, PLEASE DON'T, I...UGGHHH-AIIIEEEEEEE!!"
His pleas died in a scream of pain as the beast gave a loud grunt and thrust into him powerfully; the head of its cock irresistibly penetrating his tight anus, and it felt like a thick rod was being forced into him. Despite being well lubed; his ass by the beast's thick slimy saliva, and its cock being slick with pre, it was still very painful due to the thickness of the beast's phallus. And with a soft growl of pleasure it lunged again, and he squealed and clenched his eyes from the pain. It's going to rip me open; he thought, groaning in pain as the beast thrust again and again, giving loud grunts of pleasure with each thrust.
"UMPFFF, UGGHHH, P-PLEASE STOP!!" He begged, but the beast gave no indication it heard; or understood, him as it continued to mount him.
Suddenly; just when the thought he would tear open, the beast suddenly paused, leaving him partially impaled on its hard slick cock. Lowering its head it began to gently lick his neck and back as he moaned in pain, then suddenly he felt its cock pulse and spurts of warm fluid poured inside his bowels. Somehow he knew it hadn't reached orgasm, this was something the different. The beast huffed in pleasure, licking him, and then as suddenly as they had started the spurts stopped. Then beast remained still as it kept running its tongue over his body, making a strange almost coo like sound.
Kalvor gave a little gasp, then moaned in confusion as a burning began inside his body, but it quickly turned to a very pleasurable warmth that he could feel soaking into his guts and spreading throughout his body, and his moan turned to one of pleasure as he felt his penis rising and stiffening. As the warmth spread into his legs and arms he gave another moan of pleasure, his cock now rock hard. Oh Gods, what was happening?! It felt so strange, but so good! Suddenly he felt his desperately clenching sphincter loosen, his rectal muscles softening and losing their ability to resist the intruder in his body, and try as he might they only became even more relaxed. Oh Gods, he realized; it's pre, its relaxing me!! Making it easier for it to...oh Gods! "NOOOOOO!" He squealed as the beast suddenly lunged into him again, its slick warm thighs slapping against his rear as it hilted the entire length of its huge cock in his now lose and receptive ass. It paused for a second, then began fucking him with rapid powerful thrusts, keeping one front paw on a shoulder to keep him from sliding forward from the brutal coupling, is tongue licking the back of his head as it grunted and cooed in pleasure.
"P-Please...stooppp!!" Kalvor moaned, "P-Please...don't...it hurts...oh Gods...!"
He had never felt anything like this horrible violation before, the feeling of the long thick cock pistoning in his rear sickeningly pleasurable. And the most horrible was the fact that with each thrust it was beginning to feel even more pleasurable, a pleasure he didn't want or desire. He found the fact he was being raped; rutted, by the beast; and enjoying it, too horrible to contemplate. What did that say about himself? Was he no better than the monster ravaging him?? B-But, oh Gods, it felt so good, the pleasure growing steadily. With a moan he tried to raise his rear; arch himself, make it easier for the grunting heaving beast to service him. O-Oh Godssss! How could it feel so good!?!? He turned his head to the side, moaning as the beasts tongue licked over his face, it's saliva filling his mouth.
Suddenly the beast rammed into him as hard as it could; then stopped, it's body shuddering as it gave a bellow of ecstasy, and Kalvor gasped as he felt the huge cock buried in him swell as it pulsed, thick warm fluid blasting into his body. It's cumming, he realized in horror, filling me with its cum! Then he groaned as he suddenly orgasmed as well, his own penis throbbing and pulsing, his cum staining the ground under him. He lay panting, that horrible tongue licking his neck and head again, then sobbed in horror as it began fucking him again, as fast and hard as before. Oh, please, not again; he thought even as he moaned in pleasure. "P-Please, not again!! I-I...ooohhh...can't...!"
Kalvor clawed at the ground; frothing at the mouth as he sobbed in pleasure, as the beasts tongue curled around to lick his face, its thighs slamming into his rear with powerful thrusts. H-How long; he wondered, how long can this go on?? He'd lost track of how many times the insatiable beast had climaxed, filling him to overflowing as it ejaculated again and again until his rear was drenched with its thick gooey cum, the ground under him slippery. And still it fucked him, as it had been doing for hours. And every time it had cum, so had he, his own climaxes triggered by the beast coupling with him. But now something was...different.
He hadn't been sure at first, but now he knew it wasn't his imagination. Something was happening; the feeling at first numbed and masked by the horrible pleasure the unnatural mating was giving him, but at it progressed it became more noticeable. He was changing, physically, inside and out. He groaned as his hands cramped again, his two smallest fingers growing together as he watched, steaks of black marring his smooth tan skin like stripes, and he ran a lengthening thickening tongue over teeth that were becoming sharper and more numerous, grunted in pain as his hips shifted, widening. He knew his hindquarters had already changed more than his upper body as some time ago he had managed to lurch to his feet, his 'lovers' weight no longer feeling so heavy, his own strength growing, and growling he panted as the beasts tongue licked over his face again, his own tongue licking back without his even being aware of it.
W-What's happening to me; he wondered in confusion?? I-I should be terrified, but it...it feels so good!! It doesn't hurt anymore, he's so...so gentle...so...much..., feels...so... good! He felt the beasts cock pulse deep inside him again as it gave a deep grunt of pleasure, and sobbed in ecstasy as his own cock pulsed again, thick ropes of cum splattering on the ground between his spread front... legs?? He stared at his arms in confusion, but no, they were more like legs now, his four toed paws digging into the ground to steady him as his 'lover' kept fucking him, grunting in pleasure.
Kalvor grunted in fear as his eyes suddenly closed and he went blind, the slick black skin spreading over his body covering them as his face kept pushing out into a long muzzle, but his lovers gentle licks and coo's of affection were comforting and his panic soon subsided, and soon his sight returned. But it was strange, more focused and sharper, but lacking true color and he could see deep into even the darkest shadows, night would hide nothing from him ever again. He did not understand what was happening to him, but had accepted it; there was nothing else he could do. He was fully committed to completing the strange mating that was changing him in ways he couldn't understand, forever. But he no longer had any fear of the beast gripping him around his body with its powerful front legs as it mated with him, the thrusts slower now, more gentle, his tongue entwined with its as they slobbered and groaned in pleasure.
He desperately wanted to ask the beast, why? Why had it done; was doing, this thing to him? What was it?? What was HE now?? That he was no longer human he could not doubt, he had not been for some time. But though his body was now as bestial as his 'lovers', he was still Kalvor, his awareness and memories intact. And he knew something else had changed as well; he still had his maleness, his own huge and rigid cock drooling pre and blasting thick ropes of cum every time they climaxed, but now there was a new feeling on his rear, under the cock filling his ass so incredibly pleasurably, and above his own heavy straining balls. He knew he was no longer just a he; but a 'she' as well. That warm wet feeling; that swollen aching slit, could only be a vagina. It ached, eager to be filled, lips puffy and slick with sexual fluids. Then 'shi' lowered hir head and groaned in pleasure as hir fellow beast filled hir with hot cum again, then as soon as its own cock had stopped pulsing it slid from hir back for the first time in hours, and shi grunted in disappointment as its cock slid from hir ass. Shi wanted...more, another need ached for relief. Shi gave a soft hoot of lust, lifting her thick tail out of the way, crouching and presenting hirself for hir mate, unable to do anything else. Please, shi thought, I need you!
Shi couched; swollen lips of her sex exposed and vulnerable, then gave a shrill squeal of pleasure as shi was mounted again, but this time the beasts cock found another opening to slide into, a more appropriate one. And as Kalvor was taken for the first time as a female shi gave a loud shriek of ecstasy, and braced hirself as the other beast serviced hir. The beast that had been Kalvor had never felt such pleasure before, what had gone before during hir change into an entirely new form paled in comparison. The feel of hir mates tongue lovingingly licking the back of her neck and head as he fucked her was indescribably erotic, the pleasure almost unbearable. Shi groaned, turning her head to press hir muzzle against hir mates, their tongues entwining tenderly as needle sharp fangs clicked together, sounds of bestial ecstasy loud in the small clearing, the full moon bearing witness to what had; and was, occurring. And then; suddenly, shi felt another presence in her mind, and without hesitation opened hir mind fully to her mates, knowing the beast that was now hir mate meant hir no harm.
Memories not hir own came flooding in, of times long past. Of horrible pain and terror as she was warped into something never meant to exist. Not only in body but in soul, gaining a new sex as well as she became a hermaphrodite, a thing created by a mage to punish his enemies, both male and female. Kalvor roared and wailed in sympathy as shi felt hir mates anguish, the pain and terror, the horrible awareness of what shi had become. Then untold years of service to the mage, raping men and woman for his amusement, slowly draining them of their life force until they were dead husks, then devouring the drained bodies as they were the only meat shi was allowed. First raping hir 'lovers' to death in agonized ecstasy, then swallowing their bodies to fill hir belly. Again and again, thousands of times. Then came the war, her master falling to another magic user, and shi and other abominations had fled into the wilderness, to hide in the deep dark places and shadows, only venturing out to feed and prey on mankind. It was all they knew. But shi had slowly regained a measure of hir humanity over the years, hir intelligence and awareness returning, but with that awakening had come new feelings.
Kalvor moaned, licking hir lover as they moved together, hir slick featureless 'face' incapable of shedding tears, but shi cried in her mind for the horrors hir lover had known in the past, the horrible unfairness of it. Then the worst of the horrors and pain faded to be replaced by a steadily growing...loneliness, a loneliness that ate at what was left of hir soul, a horrible terrible loneliness that grew and grew over the centuries. One of a kind, a monster, abomination, unable to show itself in the light of day, shunned by all, even fellow abominations. Forced to go forth and feed when the need became unbearable, but now often taking animals or other monsters to satisfy that need. And slowly, hesitantly, shi had begun to experiment, to try and understand exactly what shi was, to find the extent of her powers. And then finally...hope. Hope that maybe, finally, the horrible loneliness would come to an end. And Kalvor somehow knew all of this even though no 'words' had been spoken, it was told to him in a rush of memories and emotions. The last emotions as the other mind withdrew from his being...sadness, love and hope. As the beasts mind left Kalvor's the beast suddenly sped up its thrusts, and as shi had hir first female orgasm they both roared in ecstasy, and then shi gave a final groan of pleasure as hir mates cock slid from her quivering sex, hir own cock dribbling cum from hir incredible dual orgasm.
Turning to face the now seemingly shy and subdued beast that had just pleasured hir so well; and changed hir forever in so many ways, the beast that had been Kalvor regarded the large; and to hir beautiful, beast. It waited, head handing low, panting softly, for hir judgment; and as shi approached it whimpered. Shi had thought about what had just happened, how shi was now doomed to spend the rest of hir existence as a beast, about how shi had been given no choice in the matter, had been brutally taken. But also how that terrifying coupling had become so incredibly pleasurable; had become true lovemaking, more then just the rutting of two beasts. The other beast submissively waited, whimpering and shivering.
Kalvor leaned forward, hir muzzle brushing against the other beast's neck, sniffing hir softly. Shi smelled so nice. Shi licked her tongue over the beasts snout, and it tentatively licked her back, body shuddering. Shi licked hir again, and tried to reestablish the link they had shared while they were joined in coitus, not yet sure of hir powers. Could that link be made while not locked sexually?? Shi felt a stirring in hir mind, a growing awareness of another, and felt fear, hope, a horrible desperate need to be...
'Yes', Kalvor said in 'their' mind, 'I love you, my mate. I will never leave your side.' And as joy and love flooded hir mind shi leaned against her mate, their tongues tightly entwined, overwhelming happiness filling their minds. At last...
The End
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