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"Don't be afraid." it cooed to him. Tylim was small compared to it, being rather large for a teriati himself at two meters in length and standing at a height of 130 cm. His cream colored feathers were ruffled and standing on end as his body was overcome with tension and fear. "I want you." the other thing said. It was over 5 meters long, its' tail making up more than half that length, its' slender body was almost serpentine-like, and it was just over two meters tall when it stood erect. Tylim wanted to run, but it was speaking to him in words he understood. He remained in place despite himself.

It started to walk towards him, its' orientation becoming more horizontal, bringing its' head to his eye level. It reached out a hand to him, the slender fingers gently stroking the feathers down his neck. He tried to speak "Wh-what d-do you want w-with me?" It continued to stroke his neck as it pulled in closer, circling around beside him. "I need-" it began to answer but said nothing else. Tylim waited for it to give him an answer when he felt it rub its' hand under his tail, then moved to stroke his thighs and flank. His mouth started to quiver as his mind suddenly started jumping to conclusions about what this creature wanted with him.

He turned his head to look at it. It looked to be semi-aquatic, with a row of spines connected by a slight membrane running from the small of its' back to the base of its' tail. Two long horns extended back above its' temples, swept back at an angle to create a rather intimidating crest. Its' snout was long and narrow and it had no visible ears. On either side of its' face protruded long spines, like the ones on its' back, though these were not connected by any membrane he could see. Their eyes met. It craned its' neck and started to lean on his flank. It reached out again to stroke his face "I want you." it said again, softly.

It shifted its' weight, applying more pressure to his flank, prompting him to sit back on his haunches and tail. As he did this, the creature came around to the front, placed its' hands on his chest, and pressed him down onto his back. He didn't know whether to run or stay, obey or fight, his mind was frozen, and his chest started to ache. He tried to get a hold of himself but he kept bringing his gaze back to the thing's stare, its' wide, blue eyes and eerie grin compelling him to cooperate. It leaned over him, bringing its' snout close to his. Gently, it grabbed his hand and placed it on its' abdomen. His eyes followed and he notice that it looked slightly distended. His first inclination was that this creature was female and most likely ready to lay. He feared for a moment that it sought him out to carry and unwillingly nurture its' offspring, supposedly culminating in a painful death.

But that thought faded away when it began rubbing his genital slit. It dug its' fingers inside, probing and prodding his erectile tissue. The ache in his chest intensified, becoming a burn, and his head began to feel light as his libido took over. "You are male." it said as it continued to stimulate him "I need a male". He felt some relief, thinking that this female so desperately desired a mate, that any species would suffice. "My eggs are ready and I have not mated." she said, somewhat regrettably.

While he was well aware that he was technically being raped, he was glad that this forced intercourse would not prove to be fatal to him after all. He opened his mouth, attempting to try and reason with her that he did not desire this as she pulled her hand out of his slit. But the only sound he made was a gasp as she began pressing her pelvis to his, brushing his now erect penis against her own slit under the base of her tail. He tried to resist his libido and force the words out of his mouth, but his muscles tensed and he had trouble just drawing a breath.

Feeling that his penis was satisfyingly erect and firm, the female creature maneuvered the tip just inside her slit. Her soothing coolness left her then. She arched her neck back, drew a sharp breath and shuddered in pleasure. "Don't be afraid." she told him, her voice a little shaky "I want you." His mind didn't have time to rationalize what was happening as she grabbed his arms and repositioned her legs around him so that he was effectively immobile under her. She eased herself down onto him, bringing his penis into her until both their slits were flush with each other.

But despite the stimulation this brought, Tylim was growing too anxious to just enjoy it. He felt something inside her slit, something thin that was writhing around at the tip of his penis, trying to force its' way into his urethra. "Ah- what- what is that?!" his voice cracking as fear returned to him. He tried to thrash, but she held him firm. "Don't be afraid." she repeated in a reassuring tone "I have not mated". In his state of panic he couldn't fathom how that was meant to reassure him. "I wanted you, but I can't hold it back any longer. My eggs are ready, and-" he felt the writhing thing press tightly against his urethral opening, a thin, tapered tip burying itself just inside the entrance which quickly expanded in width up its' length. This fat section pressed down until it was flush with his glans, then he felt it leak something into his urethra. "- and it feels so, wonderful."

The fluid that the thing leaked acted as a lubricant, allowing the wide section some entrance. He started to scream as she applied more and more pressure, slowly forcing the wide section in, spreading his urethra opening wide. The section thinned quickly, popping in just after it reached its' widest point. Moving her pelvis in a grinding motion, the female creature rhythmically pushed her organ deeper down his urethra. He could feel it pulsing with her heartbeat, and noticed that it wasn't a constant girth but segmented in muscular bands, wide then thin, wide then thin.

He screamed again as the wide glans forced its' way first past his prostate then past his sphincter into his bladder. He tried to thrash and kick, to get away, but she was heavier than he. She held him still, focusing on keeping their genitals connected. When he started to tire out, she resumed grinding against him, pulling her glans just out of his bladder, then pushing it back in. He winced and grunted in pain with each thrust as it swelled from the stimulation. She continued until her glans had swollen enough so that it was locked inside his bladder. Her whole length had swollen a bit, expanding his urethra. He could feel, through his inflamed sphincter, that resting just behind her glans was a knot which had swollen with her glans, pushing his prostate wide.

He felt a need to urinate, and it wasn't just because of his stretched sphincter; his bladder felt more full now. He tried pushing, as hard as he could, trying in vain to force her out of him, but his efforts only seemed to pleasure her more. Her organ was leaking something into him, filling his bladder. It was then that he realized what her organ was: an ovipositor. She was going to lay her eggs in his bladder. She breathed deep "Here it comes. So much, pressure." she said shakily as she winced and grunted. He looked at her distended belly and wondered in horror how many eggs she had, and more importantly, how big they were.

His fear peaked when he felt a sharp sting in his bladder, her ovipositor forcefully squirting in fluid in preparation for what was to come. He screamed, first out of fear, then out of pain as he again felt the section buried in his glans spread wide. The pressure in his bladder had softened his erection, and his urethra was less constrictive on the creature's ovipositor, but despite this, the opening had to stretch even wider than the initial penetration and Tylim's screaming spiked along with the pain. She started lightly thrusting her ovipositor, out a bit, then in, rhythmically contracting the muscular bands along its' length, trying to force the egg past his glans.

With a short, sudden thrust, the egg popped in. Once past his glans, it was pumped smoothly down his urethra. The second egg came right behind the first, the female getting more aggressive in her motions as her laying brought her near orgasm. She rammed her ovipositor into his penis while pushing with her muscular bands, forcing the egg past his glans in one thrust. She continued forcing them in, one after the other, getting a little rougher on him with each one.

The line of eggs backed up when the first reached his prostate. He screamed sharply when she thrust it past his prostate and pushed it into that knot. The next thrust brought the thick knot through his sphincter and the second egg past his prostate. It was clear that she wasn't joking when she said there was a lot of pressure, he could feel it in the thickness her ovipositor had taken on as it pumped the eggs down his urethra. But he didn't quite fully realize how much was built up behind that line of eggs, and that her belly was distended mainly from all the nurturing fluid in her.

As her knot pierced his sphincter she let out a cry and the egg shot out of the slit on her glans, a torrent of fluid behind it. It was followed by the second, third, and fourth eggs before she pulled the knot back out of his bladder. She thrust in again and the fifth egg shot out, hitting the back of his bladder along with three more and another torrent. He could feel her length within him pulsing as it forced the eggs deep into him. It was so disconcerting to feel such mass moving into him like that, only to seemingly disappear inside his bladder. He could feel it swell, getting full, but the lack of any other kind of feeling scared him. He didn't know what those eggs were doing, or would eventually do to his bladder.

Soon however, he did feel a pain in his bladder. He felt a stinging pain with each thrust, as eggs and fluid squirted in with muscular force behind them. He looked down at her belly to see it flexing in rhythm with her thrusts. "Al- almost th-there." she said stuttering in pleasure. He let out a loud whine; She hasn't even reached her orgasm yet?! Then the bulges being forced into his urethra ceased, but were replaced by an overall thickness in the ovipositor's girth. Then, as he felt the last egg being pushed into the knot, she cried out in orgasmic bliss as she thrust hard into his bladder, her glans bumping up against the back despite how full and stretched it was.

He felt it; a strong, thick, rhythmic pumping, so much fluid jetting into his bladder. He screamed out as it stung and burned in pain from the sheer volume she was pumping into him. "Please! Stop! I can't take anymore! Please! Get it out!" he begged between his shrieks of pain. She continued to pump, until the contractions subsided, and the flow dropped to a dribble. She sighed and collapsed on top of him. Feeling the flow cease, finally, Tylim's screaming dropped to a whimper. His bladder burned and stung as if it was full of needles.

He could feel her chest expanding on him as she breathed, panting in the afterglow of her orgasm. Her weight was crushing him. As if sensing his discomfort, she stirred, picking herself back up, but keeping her loins pressed to his. "That was-" she started to say, she reached out to stroke the side of his snout and face, wiping his tears back "- wonderful." He felt his jaw start to tremble and he tried to croak out a response, but honestly, he couldn't think of anything to say.