Monster queens' chronicles. Chapter I "The wolf general"
Walter is one of most strong paladins of his kingdom, so he is sent to remote regions to investigate the attacks of an unknown monster. He puts on the way, and the tracks lead him to the Cloudy mountains, to one of the countless caves that exist there. But once he faces the monster that is harassing the humans of the region, his fate changes completely.
This is a birthday present to a friend of mine. This story features Draxel, who belongs to her, and Walter, who is mine. I'm trying to make a short novel with this theme of monster girls who challenge the world and "recruit" humans, this is the first step of their travel.
Walter received glares full of horror wherever he went in those recondite areas, but they changed immediately to faces full of hopes and gratitude when he explained the reason for his travel, which made his face to cheer up. He was a paladin of the Real Army, one of the most powerful, he was skillful in both magic and fencing. He had been sent to those regions due to some rumors that arrived to the palace a couple of months ago. People said that a new monster was devastating those regions: stealing livestock, burning crops, disappearing people. Not a single person could have seen the creature carefully, it was too sneaky, although some hypothesis circulated among the public: that the monster was some kind of draconian type, for some features were present, such as membranous wings, a tail covered with scales as well as horns.
Walter wandered several kilometers in the search of that creature, to do so he gathered all the needed information, marked on his map where has it attacked. By doing this he noticed that many of the attacks were concentrated around a particular region on the map, while, in farther sites, reports were scarcer and more recent. The region in question was around the Cloudy Mountains, a place full of caves that went deep inside the heart of the mountains and branched out in countless of galleries to form a messy labyrinth. It was the perfect place to hide a monster.
The paladin made his last stop at the closest town to the mountains to buy some supplies. It was a small village, barely 1000 souls, houses were made of wood, most of them with two floors: one to serve like a barn and warehouse, the other for living; the biggest buildings were the temple and the inn, which, for such a remote place, was better than many in the capital, it was also cheap.
People were kind with him, even more when they knew about his mission. He discovered by them that the monster looked humanoid, even feminine. Some kind of demon? He thought, but it was strange: demons had been expelled during the Black War almost a century ago, the seal could not had possibly become old so easily to let one demon escape, after all, it was made by the best wizards of that time, some of them were still alive.
He continued his way to the Cloudy Mountains next morning, as soon as dawn came. Crop fields and pasture grounds were substituted by prairies, then a forest, which got thicker as he continued his trip. Atmosphere became heavier due to the humidity of the air, the reason why those mountains were called that way was because they were always covered with fog, even at the feet of them. He settled his camp right there after finding a clear space in the wood before night fell upon him.
Next morning, after having breakfast, he analyzed the map again with the locations of all reports to determine where did he have to go next in that enormous mountain chain. He decided to begin with the one that rose before him.
The mountain slope was not too steep, however, the fact that it was covered with a nearly impenetrable vegetation made the hike extremely exhausting and slow. Besides, there was the fog as well, that, even if it cleared a little as the morning progressed, humidity was suffocating. If it were not
because of his armor, as well as some ointment to repeal insects, mosquitoes, almost as big as a finger phalanx, would have drained all his blood. Despise that, between panting and curses, he found the entry of one cave in the middle of the morning. Walter decided to rest a few moments before heading inside the dark passages of the cave, so he sat on a nearby stump, nibbled some of his supplies, as well as drinking a good sip of water. He spent almost half an hour before entering the cave.
The first thing he thanked when he entered the cave was its coolness, he just walked some meters inside and the change of temperature was noticeable, yet there were still high values of humidity. He summoned a magic light with a simple spell to illuminate himself in the thick darkness, walls were completely white, they casted faint sparks due to the calcium carbonate crystals of which they were made, they were wrinkled, but soft at touch, a consequence of being eroded by the water. Sparce columns could be seen from time to time in that tunnel, stalactites and stalagmites were commoner, but that changed when he entered the first hall. It was so big as a dance one in a palace, where columns as big as towers reached the ceiling. He found several ponds of pristine, cold water in some other halls, where blind ghostly fish swam freely, even small streams connected each water body.
Walter noticed that the cave was quiet indeed, in all his way he just found some insects, the blind fish and some snakes at the entry, but nothing more, not even a bat. This could mean many things, among them, that he was on the right track, animals do not live close to monsters so dangerous.
The paladin continued his way for a while, from tunnel to tunnel, deeper and deeper into the cave where a suffocating darkness ruled, more suffocating than the humidity of the forest in the surface, a darkness so thick that would intimidate most of mortals. He finally stumbled with one that was different: warmer, wider, some columns and stalagmite looked like as if they had been chopped, which he had not found before. Walter startled when he heard the breath of someone else beside him, before him, sat on a mutilated column, scarved like a throne, he saw a woman.
"My, my" the woman sissed, Walter could not watch her carefully, for she was deep in the cave, so his magic light could only show her silhouette "What do we have here?"
Walter did no answer, but he walked closer to the stone throne instead. The woman noticed, so she gradually stood from her seat. When he was close enough for the light to illuminate her properly, he found out that, even if she had an anthropomorphic form, she was not human, nor a demon, but something else, something he had not seen before.
"Surprised?" that being asked with a maleficent smirk "I guess you must be looking deeply in your mind to figure out what I am, don't you? Don't waste your time, I'm unique".
"What are you?" Walter demanded without taking into account her words.
"Well, well, you don't beat around the bush" the woman confessed "Well, I was human before, now... I'm not quite sure, I just know that dragon blood flows within my veins, that's the reason for my look".
The paladin effectively confirmed her words after a careful inspection: there was indeed something reptilian on that woman that was now suspended in the air (imposingly) thanks to her powerful membranous wings, a long scale tail waved, her torso, forearms and part of her legs were covered by placoid scales, both hands and feet ended with claws. Hair was as red as fire; two pairs of horns decorated her head. Eyes were as black as the night, except for the irises, which were yellow. Walter
had to admit she was beautiful: firm round breasts, not too big, but too small either, narrow waist like a wasp that highlighted her wide hips, as well as her strong legs. She was not weak or fragile like those maidens that filled the palaces, but she was not as rude as some rural women either, her body was athletic, like the forest elves that trotted across the forests like fawns.
"Are you the one that has been attacking the nearby villages? The one who stole the livestock, destroyed houses, even kidnapped people?" Walter inquired without falling for her beauty.
"Yes" she answered as if it was not a big deal, with a pride smile.
"Then it is my duty to end with you" Walter sentenced; he adopted a guarding position to attack.
"Oh, that sounds interesting" she licked her lips, then she extended one hand to the floor and a magic circle appeared, from which it came to view a flaming sword almost as big as her "Go on, I want to prove your value".
Both remained in their places, guard up, in attack position with their muscles tense, ready to make the first strike or stopping their foes. Silence enveloped them, the hall was so quiet that the breath of the warrior and the dragon girl echoed the walls.
She took the initiative, she jumped over him like a bolide, lifted her sword, ready to strike, but he managed to block it, although the force of the impact was so big it made him go back several meters. The girl rose in the air and fell upon him, she was so fast that her long red hair made her look like a comet that descended over the Earth. Walter could hold the attack once more, but he understood that this would not be an easy combat, so he decided to cast over himself spells to increase his resistance, strength and agility.
"Ha, you're using dirty tricks so fast?" the dragoness laughed "I can play the same game as well, but I'll keep with the stretch for now".
She continued her attacks against the paladin, who, for the moment, could only defend himself, fighting against an enemy in the air and that strong was difficult. If he would have brought some partners that fought at long distances, such as mages or archers, thing would be easier. But he could also do some other things. A little magic circle appeared on his palm, then a fire bolt was shot against the dragoness, who, however, dodged it.
"I hope you know other spells that aren't with fire, they don't affect me" she explained.
"What about ice?" an icicle rain was shot against the dragon woman after finishing the sentence, but she managed to create a fire barrier.
"Heh, not bad, but what about this?" for a moment she descended to ground and put her paw over it, a magical circle appeared again, Walter did not waste any time and ran to her encounter, but in the middle of his race he stumbled and fell to the ground, she had generated a little earthquake. Then she threw a cut over the terrain, a way of fire came into existence, which traveled to meet with Walter, who, in the last minute, could step away. The dragoness ran some meters to one side and threw another attack, but the human avoided it as well. He managed to stand up and charge against her, the clang of metal against metal made sparks, the cave filled with the deafening noise of the two fighting swords.
Those fighters were involved in a dance of swords where they move back and forward at the same time, without any of them surpassing the other. It was a cacophony of grunts, pants and clangs, from time to time one of them casted a spell upon the other, whether it be ice, fire or earth, healing magic as well.
"I got you!" the girl screamed. Walter could not react, a light shone under his feet, the entire soil was covered by a magic circle.
"What is this?" the warrior grunted, who was trying to move, but an invisible force kept him immobile.
"You are too good to lose you" she answered, getting close to him slowly, waving her hips with each step "So I'm going to make you my general".
"Never!" Walter yelled with indignation.
"Hahaha" she laughed "Even if your mind managed to resist this spell, I highly doubt you could walk comfortably among humans again, but let's stop wasting time".
With a snap of her paws some tentacles sprout from the ground and imprisoned Walter by his wrists and ankles. He tried to resist, even to cast some protective spells upon him.
"It's useless" she informed him "I'm using arcane and dragon magic, a magic that was lost for humans, your spells will serve for nothing".
Clothes as well as armor magically disappeared, leaving the paladin completely naked, then, some other tentacles began to crawl over his skin slowly, one wrapped his cock, another, his testicles, one pair approached to his nipples, while one headed to the anus and another to his mouth.
"Open wide" mocked the dragoness, Walter locked his jaws firmly, but the tentacle proved to be stronger, so it zipped inside his mouth, stopping the articulation of words for the warrior, leaving only the ability to growl. Soon the other tentacles started to move and stimulating the body parts that were under their control: the two of his nipples grabbed them, squeezed them, teased them, the one in his anus also licked it and moved around its outer walls, while the pair of his genitalia wrapped them steadily, moving up and down in the case of the dick or just rubbing the scrotum. Walter growled with indignation, but he could not stop the wave of pleasure he was feeling with so many sensations. His anus opened gradually, the tentacle crawled in gradually, massaged its inner walls, the one around his dick opened its tip and enveloped the penis, which was fully erected, and sucked it. Walter felt dirty, but it did feel good, between his growls some moans were spelled. When his penis started leaking pre, the sucking increased considerably.
What the hell is going on with me? Walter thought.
"Hahahaha, I'm taking your humanity little by little, you won't need it when I'm done with you" she laughed, it seemed she could hear his thoughts as well.
He desperately tried to stop, but the feeling was so overwhelming, by then the tentacles inside his rectus and mouth moved rhythmically in and out, he was being fucked, his prostate was pressed over and over, his fully erected nipples sent waves of pleasure whenever they were squeezed by the other tentacles, not to say the amazing blowjob he was receiving, growls eventually turned into moans, he
wanted more and more, pre leaked more, but the tentacle sucked it immediately. It was then that he noticed he was forgetting his memories, for a moment he was confused, even terrified.
"Shush" the dragoness whispered "I'm just taking your humanity away, your memories are being turned into fluids, which are drunk by the tentacles".
Then the two tentacles that were fucking the warrior spitted into his mouth and intestine a thick warm liquid. Walter tried to vomit it at first, but eventually its taste became delicious, so he accepted it and drank it. Then his head began to be a mess again. New memories were introduced, memories that were contradictory with those he still possessed. For once he recovered his true self and tried to fight back.
"Come on, don't resist" the woman whispered to his ears, he then found, somehow, that her voice was appealing.
No! he tried to say, but he growled instead. There was definitely something forming inside his mind, a new entity that crawled slowly around every piece of his mind, rearranging and changing his memories, replacing them with other ones.
"Stop fighting and bend to my will, be mine!" she sissed "Abandon that humanity and become my faithful servant".
Walter moaned with the first load of cum. He was no longer certain of who he was, not even his name. inside his mind he could as well see him fighting the enemies of his kingdom, helping farmers, as being himself the one who attack them under the orders of his queen Draxel... who was she, why was he serving her to harass humans? Wasn't he a paladin? Who was he?...
Another moan mixed with a growled was made by the human. His own identity was falling to pieces, he was terrified, with every load of his cock his memories faded away and he was cumming profusely. On the other side, the being by his side laughed without restrain, but an instant later she recomposed herself and looked him into the eyes softly.
"You no longer know who you are, do you?" she asked with those black yellow eyes, he nodded, desperate for an answer "Do not despair, my loyal servant, you are one of my generals".
Her general? the forgetful Walter was still confused, but that answer confirmed several memories that gradually replaced older ones.
"That's right" she continued "You are my most loyal general, who commanded my troops against humans, who gives me victories with each battle".
Those words gained more sense by the time. There was a little voice inside his mind that rejected those statement, that screamed it was not truth, but with every cum he did and every ejaculation that the tentacles did, it faded away. Oh, yes, I'm remembering it.
"That's right, you were captured by the humans and put against me, but I have taken care of it" a maleficent smirk was drawn over her face, but the brainwashed human perceived it as the most beautiful of smiles, fit for a queen, his queen "Go on, keep cumming all those human memories and accept the true memories I'm giving to you".
The human with no memories obeyed, he wanted to, it felt good, really good to get rid of those memories and accept the true ones. So, he cummed and cummed, and moaned with pleasure, he had become nothing but a brainless lustful slut. But changes were not restricted to his mind alone, his body changed progressively as well, while he was nourished by the magic of the dragon woman. Body hair grew, but it increased its density as well, gradually covering each spot of his skin, becoming a layer of gray fur, for it had also changed its color. Hands, as well as feet grew considerably, nails turned into sharp claws, palms of both limbs developed callosities, which eventually turned into beans, that were needed to walk without the use of shoes.
The human had always been athletic, but now, thanks to the influx of magic, his muscularity was further developing. Pound after pound of muscles were added, his height increased as well, centimeter after centimeter; he went from 1.80m to 1.85, then 1.90 until he reached 2m. His pectorals inflated with each breath he took, until two plateaus of pure muscles were on his chest, his shoulders and back expanded so his also developing lungs had enough space. The already conspicuous abs further grew, no fat was covering them. Biceps, triceps as well as quadriceps exploded with pure strength and girth, veins became visible, even under the layer of fur. The warrior was already turning into a titan.
A new appendage grew from his rear, rapidly being covered with fur, while his head experienced as well several changes: ears grew pointed and moved forward up the skull, nose and jaws protruded, reshaped and fused into a muzzle, its tip darkened then became wet. There was no remain of the human, he was now a werewolf.
Before he took off the tentacles that kept holding the warrior, she made a few more changes. She needed a strong general, a trustful man by her side, not a slut. So, she put back to its previous form the distended anus and erased any trace of that lustful, but not so masculine traits his upcoming general developed during the transformation.
"Who are you?" she asked to confirm the procedure was successful.
"I am your general, my queen" the werewolf answered with a thundering voice full of resolution and loyalty. Draxel was pleased, so she untied completely his trustful servant. The wolf stood like a majestic statue, so big and terrifying that would fill with dread the heart of the bravest of humans, and he was all hers.
"Command me, my lady" he kneeled to ground as a sign of complete submission, she could no longer hold her delight.
"Be mine, be my most faithful servant" she ordered "Be my right hand, the sword that will harass humans and will send them to doom".
"So be it" his voice was like a thunder that fell from the sky "tell me which kingdom you desire to attack and it will be yours".
"That's for later" Draxel walked some steps to the lycanthrope who was still on his knees, she lowered her head a little, took the muzzle and made him look at her "I have more mundane desires, if you know what I mean, Wonsh".
"As you command" the wolf named Wonsh stood on his long, yet muscular legs and kissed her in the mouth, his long tongue explored every spot of that mouth and she did the same with her viperine tongue.
As the kiss continued, both lovers took their time to explore with their hands each other's bodies. When it ended, she licked his abdominal muscles, one by one, as hard as orichalcum, she even stopped for a while in those pectorals that looked like mountains and those big juicy nipples.
He did not waste any time either, he tasted every millimeter of Draxel's body, he sniffed it with his wet nose, sucked those nipples at the same time his fingers explored that space between the legs of his lady, which was ready to receive him, but he was patient. He introduced one, then two, then three fingers inside there, he massaged those elastic walls that expanded and contracted at will, but also were covered by a viscous substance that smelled deliciously. His queen moaned softly; he shut her with another kiss.
Both lied over the hard floor of the cave, she under him, with both legs extended, he kneeled once again, even lowered his head, until reaching that cunt already covered with vaginal secretions, then he took his tongue out and licked her, his tongue covered every spot of the entry. He played with the minor lips, as thins as silk, with that completely exited clitoris. He introduced his tongue into the opening, almost reaching to the womb's entrance itself, but he was pleased exploring each rough of the vagina.
"Ah!" she moaned "That tongue!".
Wonsh did not answered, but made his muzzle vibrate over the cunt, which gave her even more pleasure that overwhelmed her brain, who continued moaning and twisting in pleasure.
The wolf lifted his head satisfied with that feast, but it was time to digest that meal, his other head was ready, even lubricated by the absurd amounts of pre it leaked. He sat on the floor, lifted his lady from it and little by little he put it down over his penis. Draxel barely felt any pain, even with the unbelievable size of that wolf, she had dilatated enough to hold it. Wonsh then lifted her, his queen held by the legs without any effort, his dick was completely introduced into the vagina.
"I'm starting" the wolf growled, and with a movement of his hip, he introduced furthermore his member inside her. She was giving him the back, hanged from his neck, he held her by her legs, while moving his hips back and forward.
As seconds turned into minutes, both lovers joined in a symphony of moans and grunts. The wolf, from time to time, bit her on the neck, while she scratched his muscled arms.
"Is this enough, my queen?" he said haltingly.
"More than enough!" she answered between moans. She contracted her vagina to feel better the cock of his general, as well as giving him more pleasure. He answered by playing with her nipples, squeezing them between his claws, which further increased the pleasure she was feeling.
Wonsh decided to do a little change, he put her face to face with him carefully, now holding her by her cheeks, while she wrapped herself around his waist. He continued moving her up and down over his dick, but she also helped him. Both lovers' nipples rubbed in that rhythmical movement. Now she
had full freedom to enjoy that herculean body, so she sank her head between those massive pecs, sniffed that masculine aroma mixed with the sweat from the exercise they were doing, even bit his neck.
"Are you ready?" the wolf asked, his voice pointed out he was on his limit.
"Yes!" she exclaimed.
A warm viscous liquid flooded her womb, while she made a deep moan, to which he replied with a long howl. She tightened strongly against his body, tasting that orgasm that had completely joined them. They stayed that way for a while, recovering their breath gradually, then they split and sat over the cold floor of the cave. Draxel could already foresee all the battles to come from that moment, as well as the victories her general will grant her.
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