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( human, lizardman, M/F, chased, penetration, public sex, consensual )

Veronica woke to the noise of her phone's alarm and she eagerly got out of bed. Bright, early morning sunshine peeped through the edges of the hotel window's curtains. The woman pulled a fresh pair of shorts, sports bra and top from her suitcase and slipped them onto her slender, athletic body.

As she pulled on her trainers, Cathy turned over sleepily in the bed next to her and opened an eye.

“See you for breakfast," said Veronica to her friend. Cathy nodded and grunted sleepily, happy to leave the exercise to her mad mate.

Veronica jogged out onto the hotel grounds and waved to a kobold maid as she went past. The small, scaly creature stopped pushing a cleaning cart larger than herself and said something cheery sounding in the local lingo.

The woman headed off to the nearby gardens. Like a lot of things at the resort it had stopped being looked after and left to fend for itself. So the grounds were expansive and untended, and had turned into a jungle of colourful, chaotic warfare between the abandoned plants and invading native weeds.

Half way through her jog, deep in the gardens, Veronica heard a noise behind her. The scrape of rough scales. A subtle, menacing hiss.

The lady turned around to see a seven foot tall, hulking lizard monster, staring back at her. His mottled green body partly blended in with the more vivid greens of the garden. He had a slight, toothy grin at the edges of his snout.

“Not this time," said Veronica with determination, mirroring his smile with her human lips.

The beast's hiss turned shrill and fierce as he opened his maw and revealed his fangs. A tingle of fear and thrill ran down the jogger's back as the took off in a full sprint away from him.

Veronica passed a small grove of trees in a blur. The lizard man had appeared to her for the first time here, on her second day into her holiday. He just crawled out into her path and the woman, in a panic, ran. She got a hundred yards when he pounced on her. The human shrieked with terror and punched at him. To her surprise and relief he just jumped off, handed her a little yellow lizard, and ran away. The whole thing happened in just a single terrifying minute.

The human heard the creature's claws in the grass to her side and she veered the opposite way onto and over an old stone band stand. The morning after her first encounter with the reptile Veronica had dared to return. Maybe there was just a misunderstanding, she thought, and she really wanted to find out. She brought a stick just in case. The monster just swatted the weapon away and chased her again. Realising how stupid she was for coming back, Veronica ran again for her life. She reached this band stand when the beast dragged her to the ground. And once again he backed away and left when she fought back, a mischievous look on his face as his human quarry shouted curses at him.

Veronica heard the monster right behind her. Panting and laughing, she suddenly turned and threw herself through a small hole in the hedge, then ran on.

This was the forth day in a row that she had returned to the gardens. Maybe this time she would escape without getting caught. Fear had turned to intrigue and excitement - mostly. The sense of danger only added to the appeal. So Veronica kept coming back, against all sense and reason.

She could no longer hear the beast, and the garden entrance was right ahead. Then all of a sudden so was the lizard, leaping from a tree top onto the path. He opened his arms wide to grab at his prey while the human skidded to a stop.

“Nahhhyoudon't" she taunted as she ducked his claws and sprinted in the opposite direction.

Her winded lungs filled with his strange, inhuman scent. She shuddered as she ran on. Her nipples hardened inside her top, and she was a bit… lubricated with more than just sweat. Deeply inappropriate feelings swirled in her fatigued mind. She loved the chase, loved his smell. She tried to be disgusted at herself thinking about the big reptile in such a way.

Forced back into the garden but now tiring fast, the woman followed the perimeter wall, looking for the hole she had seen from the outside yesterday evening. Once more she heard the monster's pacing steps behind her, and the scrape of rough skin against brambles.

There was the hole, just a few meters away. Veronica staggered on. She slumped to the ground and crawled through.

“Hahhh…" she wheezed as she shimmied her lower body through the hole. She had to cheat a bit, but this time she had-

Then she felt huge hands fasten around her ankles and she was swiftly dragged, squealing, back into the garden again.

The monster squatted over her, his clawed fingers locking around her wrists. The human fought against him with what strength she still had, this time laughing through her ragged breaths, looking at his amused, fanged grin. He was panting and sweating somewhat himself, a small triumph for his quarry seeing as he had never got winded in their previous chases.

His odd, funky smell filled Veronica's nostrils. It had changed subtlely, got more intense. She felt a warmth at her groin.

Oh no, not again…

She looked down to see the scales between his thighs parting. A hot, heavy, purple length spilled out onto her shorts and twitched as it started to swell.

They got this far on their third chase, yesterday. Veronica had reacted by freaking out and he got off her, trembling with need. The human had laid there as he darted away, feeling a mix of horror and embarrassment. She washed herself thoroughly in the shower and, to her shame, masturbated to get rid of the confused feelings. Then vowed never to return to the gardens.

Veronica's struggles increased. The beast slowly pulled up and away, but then stopped. She knew it was because of her expression - lust fighting with horror and shame. She bit her lip, her eyes dilated and when the cheeky reptilian smile turned up the corners of his lips once more she found herself doing the same.

I'm fighting to get you off, that's reasonable, right? That's what I should be doing. It's not like I _want_ this…

As Veronica's struggles became flaccid with exhaustion the beast hooked his clawed nails around her shorts. The human gasped raggedly, looking down at his tapered, moist length.

His claw rested in place, in no hurry to strip her, and the human grunted with frustration and confusion. He looked down at her trapped body and licked his lips.

You bastard, she thought. You want me to… accept. But how can I consent to getting fucked by a lizard?

Nontheless the woman shuddered and brought her one free hand down to her shorts. She weakly tugged downwards at them.

The lizard grinned toothily and yanked her shorts all the way down to her ankles, revealing her soaked panties. Veronica squealed with lust and gripped at his wrist, but he mercilessly ripped the remaining barrier open at the crotch, revealing her aching, glistening pussy.

The monster slowly settled on his prey, watching her face carefully for genuine panic. Veronica gasped and writhed as she felt the tip of his reptile shaft caress the folds of her vagina, then insidiously worm it's way in.

Oh god, we're actually doing it, she thought. She had little else on her mind all of yesterday, and now it was happening.

His manhood, plump and cool, filled her to the point of making her ache. She didn't show the hurt, worried he might stop. It was too much, but it was only the better for it.

He started into his mating rhythm, unceremoniously taking his hapless human prey. Veronica continued to struggle, trying to squirm free. The beast seemed to enjoy her resistance like she did, reaching a claw down to caress her one free hand as it beat uselessly against his thick, scaly hide. She watched his expression watching hers, becoming concerned when she started to look in pain or frightened and going more easy on his thrusts into her soft human flesh. She felt somehow safe with him, despite knowing him as nothing other than her predator. She was his victim, yet protected by him from all else.

As the reptile's manhood started to jump inside her loins, Veronica fell over the edge into an intense orgasm. In the midst of it she felt his cock starting to pulse, then pump his lizard semen deep into her sundered pussy. Veronica closed her legs around his green hips and gripped him as hard as her remaining strength let her as his cum fountained into her body and dripped free to soak her thighs.

Ughhh… so much in me… I shouldn't have… why did I let him…

Veronica heard footsteps and talking in the distance. She gasped with horror and looked at her prone body laying under the beast, on the footpath and in plain sight. She wriggled under the lizard, desperate to not be spotted like this. He noted her panic, swept his hands under her body and lifted himself and her up, cradling her to his underbelly. He skulked into the bushes with the squirming human, his every movement twitching his penis inside her, and lay her back down on the ground.

The two watched through the undergrowth as a couple of humans jogged into view, a man and a woman, chatting about things, and pulled up alongside the bushes.

“Uuuughh, you smell that?" said the women.

Veronica bit her lip and tried to shrink further under the lizard man, her face blushing deeply. They stank with his heady musk. His cum had a filthily delicious scent all of its own.

“Maybe a weird exotic plant?" said the others, and they laughed.

The lizard man licked his mate's neck gently, and bobbed his semi-erect penis inside her. Veronica stifled a moan.

The beast casually started to renew his thrusts into the human, eliciting a soft, slick noise from their sexual organs as he sundered her with his thickening manhood. The human squeezed her reptilian lover tight, cursing him under her breath as she panted, hoping dearly that they weren't going to be heard.

The humans made dirty jokes about the smell and took swigs from their water bottles. Veronica fantasised that he would just keep on carrying her around with him mounted on her, in full view of everyone, with her unable and unwilling to free herself, as her stomach started to swell with his eggs…

The two humans set off again, continuing with their exercise apparently none the wiser.

“You git," muttered Veronica, still flushed with embarrassment, trying to dismiss the submissive thoughts.

The beast pulled himself free of his mate, causing her to squeak, and he knelt over her, his tail frisking weakly. Veronica shuddered with renewed sexual vigor, though her body was wrecked from the exercise and the flush of pleasure and shame chemicals in her brain. She tried to stand and just listed back over. Instead she crawled away from the creature.

The lizard watched the human's naked butt jiggle as she crawled. He hissed indulgently, the noise making Veronica shudder. He crept after her on all fours. Veronica looked backwards at the reptile in pursuit, his manhood dangling down and swinging between his legs, wet with her pussy juices. She subtly licked her lips and pronounced her butt wiggle as if in a mating ritual, unable to help herself, desperate to be fulfilled once more.

He hooked his claw around the shorts at her ankles and pulled them off. Then he snapped her panties and let them drop to the ground. He gripped her trainers and pulled them off, followed by her socks. Then he climbed atop his exhausted, needy female and tugged her top off and over her head. He ran his claws over her naked, vulnerable flesh and smiled as Veronica looked backwards, frantically, longingly, into his glinting, slit pupilled eyes.

He took her at his leisure, sinking his penis back into her flesh, lifting her hands up off the ground and trapping her back against his lean, supple underbelly.

As another pair of tourists walked past aimiably the beast had the courtesy of snagging his prey's discarded clothes with his tail and dragging them into the bushes with them out of sight. He took her more gently, his hips grinding against her rump, his cock slicking quietly into her pussy.

This place is getting busy, thought Veronica, with what few wits she had left in their rut. It seemed like an ordinary day to them. Do they not get chased like I do? Does he only harass me?

“-weird things. People are getting worried, even the hotel staff."

As Veronica came she stifled a scream so hard it turned into the barest of whimpers.

The two stopped talking around looked around uneasily.

Ffff…

The reptile's length pumped away in her body and she trembled in his grip, pushing back hard against her beast. His huge manhood made her whole passage ache with pain and pleasure, and now it was jumping with oncoming orgasm.

The man twitched his nose at the smell while the woman blushed deeply.

The beast raised the top of his head out of the bushes, causing them to rustle.

The two looked with horror at his eyes peeping out , his dagger pupils fixed balefully at them. Down below he started to pump his cum into his exhausted, over-stimulated mate as he gripped onto her flesh possessively.

The two hastily backed away, around the corner and out of sight. As Veronica felt his semen continue to fill her and spill onto the ground she heard their footsteps pick up into a run and fade away.

The monster grunted contentedly. He pulled his length free of the human's wrecked pussy with an embarrassingly noisy damp squelch, and rubbed it's still trickling length on her back, marking her thoroughly with her scent.

He cuddled his prey, rumbling happily, and licked her neck. Veronica panted and tried to bring a hand up to stroke his maw but she lost balance and fell belly down into their puddle of sexual juices.

The monster stood up and abruptly leapt away, leaving the human naked and shattered on the wet grassy siding, barely hidden from sight under the bushes.

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The afternoon sun beat down and Veronica and Cathy were sat in the shade of their hotel room balcony. Veronica, fresh from her long shower and wearing a light summer dress, flushed a red that was nearly as deep as the claret in the wine glass she was fidgeting with.

“So… yeah. That happened this morning," she said, shame in her voice. Cathy tried her best not to grin at her friend's mortal embarrassment.

“You know what they say about monsters," continued the slim woman to her rather less athletic, curvier friend. “Do you think I might… turn? Become one of them?"

Cathy noted the odd way Veronica said that. It wasn't fear. It was an _attempt_ at sounding like fear, and horror.

“I guess if you did, you'd be his forever," she replied, teasingly. Veronica buried her face in her hands, ground her knees together and shivered.

Cathy felt a bit ashamed at provoking her friend, who looked like she was fighting something almost like an addiction. The larger woman had heard from other tourists what happened with a woman and some raptors outside the hotel this morning.

This was how the monsters _got you_.

“Lizard men aren't, uhh, contagious like other monsters," said the rounder lady, reassuringly. “Them and kobolds. That's why they're allowed in human cities."

“Okay, good," replied Veronica. “Good… still, I let it go too far. I shouldn't have… anyway, I'm gonna stop the morning jogs and just chill about with you, if that's okay?"

Cathy smiled and shrugged. “Sure."

Veronica's friend looked like she was struggling to say something.

“Did he, ahh, say he wanted Slink back?" she asked eventually. Slink was the name Cathy had given to the little yellow lizard that the monster had given Veronica that first morning. The creature had been practically glued to Cathy since he had come into their possession.

“He never said anything," replied Veronica. “He just, uhh, hisses."

“Okay," replied Cathy. The odd way she said that gave Veronica pause.

“Slink's not around, I see?" she wondered, probingly.

Veronica was surprised to see her friend blushing. After telling her about the lizard man, _Cathy_ was embarrassed?

“He's… ahh, around," said Cathy, covering her face.

“Okay," replied Veronica, with a look of intrigue and suspicion. “Sounds like you have something to say as well…"