Bloodporn - Klara's Communion 2
Story by TikTikKobold on SoFurry
In the hidden depths of the Chalice Dungeon, Klara faces a great terror, and must give up her humanity if she wishes to gain knowledge
This is an old request I took for a person's Bloodborne player character. Though I would have fun with using the setting and the character to their fullest potential.
Her eyes flash open as the burning spreads from her core, spreading all over her body. She arches her back, her bestial roar filling the entire nightmare chamber. This makes the great one pause, its great, almond-eye blinking. But it roars back at her, its head inches from her own.
As their screaming war continues, more tendrils shoot out, each of them wrapping around an extremity, the quickness in which it whips around her shreds her clothing. Her pants and her sleeves turn into ribbons, but she continues thrashing and roaring at the monster.
Gritting her teeth, she pulls her arm up toward her chest, her hand becoming clawlike as she grips at the rest of her tattered shirt and rips it right off, exposing her entire upper body to the fiend.
The monster is undeterred as the tendril crawling up her leg finishes its ascent, finding the folds between her legs. It punctures through what remains of Klara's undergarment. It pushes past her lips, spreading her womanhood apart for its intrusion.
Klara pants, her breath visible in the cool dark room. Her beastly grimace turning into the twinge of a smile. She bellows out an ear-piercing scream, and, with the strength that no man could muster, she lifts her legs up and kicks herself to a standing position.
She looks at her opponent with her back hunched, her arms held out to the side. She licks her lips and rushes the monster, pressing her practically nude form up against its giant, phallic body, her fingers sinking into its flesh. She rubs her blood-stained body against the monster's form, panting as she pushes against the wriggling worm buried deep into her, knowing that it seeks her womb, and helping it get there.
The Great One shudders under her actions. Perhaps even the most powerful of the gods can be surprised by what mere humans can do. More tendrils emerge from it, feeling the skin along her body, slithering up her legs, joining the other one, sliding one by one into her and spinning around to become a strong, solid pole buried within her.
The hunter laughs as the creature pulls her arms up, dangling her over the giant cock it formed out of its arms. She spreads her legs, ready to take him in and blows the monster a kiss before she finally pushes herself down.
Klara throws her head back, her roars inhuman as she slides the cock deep into her and pushes herself back up. Her breasts bounce, free from their constraints, jostling from the speed and power in which she fucks this superior life-form.
The Great One's eye closes, and it groans as it feels her body rubbing up against it. She strokes her fingers up and down along its flesh, its tentacles around her wrist seemingly useless against her speed and power. She rolls her tongue out, licking up along the gigantic shaft, all the while, letting out quick grunts with each thrust that comes from both it and her.
With the creature distracted, Klara's keen instinct snaps back to attention. And as if she heard a large clashing symbol in her mind, she sees the opportunity for a visceral attack!
She takes it, burrowing her claw deep into the monster's flesh. When she pulls it out, the Great One bestows upon her a fountain of its pearly clear blood. Paleblood, truly!
With its pained roar, the Great One clubs her on the side, knocking her down to her knees. That's when the oozing creature crawls on top of her, its many tendrils holding her down as its phallic tendrils line up once more. This time, It is in control.
It thrusts deep into Klara, pushing up against her last line of defense--the quivering wall by the end of her womb. She laughs the maddening laugh of someone with the insight of one hundred mad men. As her final barrier is breached, she looks over her shoulder, her cheek rubbing against the floor of the dungeon. “Fill it!" she commands the monster that is now taking full advantage of her form. “Fill my vessel with your holy medium! This is how I truly transcend the hunt!"
The monster throws its large, bleeding head back, its whole body shuddering as it releases into Klara's frail mortal form.
It fills her up so much, she feels as if she could burst. Klara's eyes roll back in her head and she lets out one final scream before her body gives way to the most powerful orgasm that exceeds anything that she had felt in her dreams before!
And as her body collapses, she finds her consciousness drifting away. With one thing that comes to her mind—a truth she knows she has seen again and again.
YOU DIED
Awakening in the dream, Klara finds her head resting on the lap of the doll. The matronly companion strokes the hunter's hair and nods to her, saying “Welcome Home, Good Hunter. Did you have a pleasant dream?"
Klara smiles and nods, nestling against the soft and assuring hold of her doll