My Mistress... Godzilla
My Mistress...
Godzilla
This is a work of compleate and utter fiction. I do not own gozilla and this is nothing more than a
written down fantasy by a demented evil mind. Godzilla is trademarked by Toho pictures and
deserves to be forever. This is nothing more than fan boy writing so chill out and don't sue me
cause I'm not making money off of this anway.
WARNING! THIS IS AN ADULT STORY INVOLVING ADULT CONSENTING CITY SMASHIN
LIZARDS! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! IF YOU ARE LEAGALLY UNDERAGE FOR YOUR
JURISDICTION THEN DO NOT READ WHAT FOLLOWS AS IT WILL WARP YOU FOR LIFE!
Contains F/m D/s sexual activities and romanitc bits thrown in... BE WARNED!
James sat at the long table and shook his head, he just couldn't belive what he was hearing.
"So let me get this straight... you added DNA from the most dangerous being in the world to my
project, the cellular regeneration cell."
"Surely you know that the creature has nearly impossible abilities of regenareation, combined with
your own unique technology the CRC will be capable of healing even the most terrible of damage to
the body, the advantages are clear." said Professor Stalls. "I know that you do not favor this
decision, but the military has become interested in this progect, and sinc we are funded by the
government we have little choce but to use there celular research."
And that was it... his greatest progect, the CRC was going to have the most dangerious genes
imaginable added to the cell's mixture...
The DNA of Godzilla . . .
He awoke in a huge cell...
Surrounded by meter thick armor glass, reinforced by huge steel beams. Lights glared down at him
from above and aside lighting the place he was in as if he were the star attraction in a circus.
People walked around the huge cell checking varius machines and sensor stations that he recognized
the function of, having used things like that himself on the prodgect.. The way he saw them was odd,
so odd to him.. They were tiny, small. Tiny little people... but whenever he looked at one they
jumped into sharp and increadable focus, so clearly that he could see hairs regrowing on there faces
since the last time they shaved... what had happend to him? What was going on? He made a noise
then of uncertainty and fear and it came out as a long drawn out hiss of some giant serpent. The
people sourounding the cell all started like deer hearing a gunshot at the sound and he wondered
what had happened to him? And what was going on...
"Doctor Bonnard?" came a voice over the loudspeaker mounted on the side of the cell. He turned
towards it. There to the side of the tank stood Professor Stalls and a group of scientists all of who
were looking up at him in mixed fear and aprehention.
He gave another roaring hiss in reply and wondered what was wrong with his ability to speak and
why everything looked so strange to him... he just couldn't seem to think at the moment, too much
sensory input, he had this bizzar feeling that his mind was incased in a space that was far too big for
it, as if it had grown to be just so much larger than his own mind that he could bearly reach the edges
of it with his small intellect...
"Doctor Bonnard... I know that you are confused and disoriented by all this, but know that we are
doing everything we can at this time to come up with a solution to your problem.. We have some of
the best scientists in the world trying to come up with a plan even as we speak."
He gazed down at the tiny Professor Stalls and saw him with a clarity that was impossible to a
human being, saw even at this distance every pore in his skin, every hare on his head and even could
see the flush of his blood thue his skin, the dilation of his eyes as he faced what was to him a terror
given life... he was afraid, terrified and almost panic stricken to be this close to him... what could
make him feel this way? He thought back... to the lab... the experiment...
He stood before the large tank, checking the fluid levels. The Cellular Regeneration Cell was
perhaps the greatest advancement in medical science in this century. It appeared as a large standing
tank full of silvery liquid, the nutragen fluid. When a being was placed within the cell any damage
they had, no matter how severe could be repaired by the silver fluid. The fluid that he had developed
over years of constant research, it was the perfect blank slate, the perfect fluid that could in an
instant change and replace the cells of the body.... but to speed up the process the DNA of an
indestructible being, the one that had defied every army of the world's attempt to kill, had been
added. And they didnt know much of anything about the creature save that it regenerated instantly
any damage at all that you did to it and they thought that they could use that ability to enhance to
healing process... it was obvious why, if they could move the healing process to a matter of minutes
from a matter of weeks then there soldiers would be invincible, almost impossible to kill. And
although he understood that reasoning, he believed that the government who held such a power
would most likely be far more likely to go to war, to use this remarkable life saving technology to
evil ends...
No, he didnt like it at all.
But the experiment went on right on schedule...
The experiment in theory was simple, a base bit of cellular tissue was placed in the tank and then the
would turn it on, saturating it in just the proper mixture of nutrients and exactly the proper electrical
stimulus and it should begin to grow, to change and become the organ that it was taken from in an
increadably short span of time thanks to his invention.
But that is where things went horribly wrong....
All had gone well for a brief time... better than expected, the cellular tissue sample was replicating
without mutations perfectly at an almost impossible rate... he was elated then... perhaps it would
work after all, that the Godzilla DNA wouldn't have any effect besides making his project work
even better...
But then...
The cellular sample had mutated with the suddenness of lightning into something else.. Something
that they had no idea what it was and it grew faster and faster... they had tried to shut it down.. Stop
it from growing... he had evacuated the lab when it became clear that the mutated cells could
possibly escape there containment and do who knows what... that cell could have contained a life
form that would infect and destroy all life on earth... he had tried then to manually flood the chamber
with liquid nitrogen and hopefully freeze it to death... but the tank hadn't held... it had ruptured... he
remembered the sound of the huge lexan tank cracking and then the high pitched sound of it
shattering.. He had spun around and saw a huge mass of living matter rushing towards him...
engulfing him and dragging him under... he remembered indescribable pain as if it were eating him
alive cell by living cell and every one were screaming in agony... he remembered...
He lifted then a hand and held it before his eyes...
A huge reptilian claw filed his vision... each finger larger than six people laid end to end...
He looked out at the huge cell and sought out his reflection and saw himself with his incredible
clarity of sight in the glasses of a technician that was staring at him in near horror stricken panic...
He was... Godzilla
He roared in mindless terror and the surrounding tiny humans ran for dear life as the very building
shook with the force of that primal scream...
He felt then an unnatural calm, a reptilian edge that quelled his frail human fears and his sanity
slowly returned to him as he dealt with the certainty that nothing would ever be the same again, then
watching emotionlessly as the building was evacuated and sealed shut...
He tried to get control.. To hold on... to save what little sanity he had left... And then from
somewhere in him he felt something.. A certainty... a strength that he had never felt before... alien to
him in so many ways but like his own in so many others... and this strength held on to him,
grounding him, keeping him from madness and total dispair...
He felt then a presence... saw in his minds eye the face of a great reptile and knew somehow...
Godzilla was coming
Somehow the monster knew that he was here... knew what he was now and was now bent on finding
him...
He didnt panic... That seemed impossible to him now... he was no longer human, no longer capable
of the same feelings of fear or despair that had plagued him his whole life...
He sat there and thought on his situation... he took some time to look at himself, thinking thru his
situation as best he could.
He looked like godzila... but not quite... he recalled that godzilla was heavily muscular with huge
legs and massive chest, a body builder of a lizard whos strength was known to be impossible to
match, standing tall and immense... He, it seemed was far slighter than the origonal... more of a
veloceraptor than tyrannosaur. He had strong slim legs and well formed strong arms and a long neck
with a triangular reptilian head, large slitted snake eyes... his back had the same serrated blades like
those worn by Godzilla down his spine, but thiner and seemingly lighter in construction... But there
on his back was one odd difference that stood out. There on his back just below his shoulders there
were two bumps, large ones. They looked like teardrop shaped shallow bowls that were stuck to his
back, one under each shoulder blade. They were formed out of overlapping scales and seemed to be
joined on the top by strong ligaments that led to a set of corded muscles that he knew weren't
supposed to be on a relatively normal back that only needed muscles to move the arms and twist the
torso... what could they be for? Or was it just some freak mutation?
Just then he heard a conversation... voices behind the walls that surrounded him... two people were
talking about him.
"Look, I understand your reluctance professor, but the simple fact is, we have a great opertunity
here to discover the secrets that have eluded us for the past twenty years. As far as we can tell the
monster in there is getting stronger by the minute, if it is allowed to reach its full power we estimate
that it will be almost as strong and certainly as indestructible as Godzilla itself." said the first voice.
"The monster you refer to not but yesterday was a leading scientist and a colleague of mine, he was
human and brilliant and might I remind you that it was your insane incompetence that led to this
disaster by your foolishly forcing us to include those Godzilla DNA structures in the first place!"
Said Professor Stalls.
"Be that as it may Professor." answered the other. "You and I both know that there isn't a single cell
of uncorrupted DNA from the good doctor left. There is not a chance in hell that the effect can be
reversed. And so for the safety of the people of this nation and to further the cause of science I must
see that monster put down. Just think of it professor, with a full exploratory autopsy who knows
what wondrous things we might find to aid mankind."
'And you call him a monster? He is a person and deserves the respect and rights that a human being
is entitled to! You can not just execute him out of convenience you ruthless fascist!" Answered the
professor
"He, is no longer human Professor, he is a monster, and like all monsters should die. A large
shipment of liquid nitrogen is being sent here by truck, in an hour they will be attached to the side of
the containment chamber and the monster will be frozen to death as quickly and painlessly as
possible to prevent him realizing what is going on and trying to free himself before he succumbs.
Our studies show that he is nowhere near as capable a survivor as his predecessor, at least not yet.
What is obvious is that if he escapes and manages to survive he will become a creature who perhaps
will rival Godzilla, and that simply cannot be allowed. As for you and your project, it is over, this
entire matter has been classified. If you speak of this to anyone or try and interfere in anyway I will
have you shot. Good day professor."
The man now huge reptile heard it all and understood. They were going to kill him in less than an
hour. He had a simple choice... choose to accept fate and compose himself for death... or escape to
face a world that most certainly would hate and despise him... Sacrificing himself this way was not
really an option, why? Because he was certain that anything learned from his death would be used
no doubt to create weapons of horror and war the likes of which had never been seen. He was sure of
that. Worse, the knowledge gained from his demise might mean that the government would perfect
the method of creating monsters who would then be programed to obey them, that obviously being
the whole idea behind adding the reptiles DNA in the first place, causing who knew how much death
and destruction... he had no choice. He had to run.
He stood in his cage and examined his confines. The cell was built out of heavily reinforced steel
and massive plates of lexan many feet thick. A truly incredible cage indeed. But could it hold him?
He wasnt sure... certainly the real Godzilla would not be contained in anything so puny as this. But
he was obviously not the same as his predecessor.
He sat considering his options for a moment as he closed his eyes, thinking... if he was Godzilla's
relative per say then he too might possess a fearsome flaming breath weapon that would get him out
of here quite handily... but dare he use it even if he figured out how? The original Godzilla's fire
breath was a beam of tightly focused plasma, the output of the fusion reactor that was its gut.
Somehow it focused it into a tightly controlled beam that it could use with devastating effect and
incredible near impossible control... but what if he tried it and got something far less controlled?
What if he fried everything for miles?
His thoughts were interrupted by the sounds of alarms in the distance that reached him even in his
cell, the sounds of disaster... a voice came to him with a single word among the many screamed and
shouted in panic... Godzilla.
The beast was here! Somehow it had found him... somehow it had known and had come for him... it
was well known Godzilla did not tolerate other monsters. He could not recall how many times he
had seen on the news the beast brutally slaying some intruder...
His time had grown far shorter than an hour in but a few seconds! He had to get the hell out of here
and run for his life. He had no doubts as to what would happen if he met the real Godzilla and the
beast took the expected extreme dislike to him. He had to try and blast his way out. The best thing
he could think of was to try and fire his beam, if he could in fact fire it, and if in fact he had one,
straight up. That way any secondary damage would be hopefully minimized.
He opened his jaws and aimed them straight up...
And the top of the building vaporized in a huge white flash of heat and light that blinded him for a
moment before he could see that the entire building's top was cut off as if with a scalpel... he blinked
and wondered where he had gotten such power when he realized that it hadnt been him.
In the distance he heard the great roar of Godzilla and knew that it had been the beast that had freed
him... the beast who was now waiting outside for him to emerge...
His choices were simple... stand here and get torched where he hid, or emerge and hopefully get
some running room to evade the monster.
He leapt to the top of the building and climbed out to perch on the roof... around him the city was in
ruins, buildings smashed, the streets pulverized... to his left there was a group of large buildings still
standing and he picked the nearest large building and leapt for it... hitting the ground in an explosion
of cement and parked cars.. Running for all he was worth, not bothering to marvel at his speed nor
that he was doing so on all fours like a Komodo dragon. He reached the buildings and slung his
body behind them only to come up short... tearing up the tarmac and sliding to a halt with eyes wide
in panic.
There it was, Godzilla. Standing there before him waiting for him to foolishly come running to the
only spot of cover that could hope to protect him from the beast's terrible fire. He knew then that the
beast had out thought him, it had known that he would run for cover and had known that this was
the only one to be found, having selectively destroyed all others. He backpedaled as fast as he could
but it was too late.. The beast opened its jaws and he saw up close the gathering of charged particles,
the fires of its hellish gut igniting, the gathering holocaust that sent heat waves out to warp the light
around its huge maw... and it aimed that death at him now... and there was no escape.
The beast held it there for a moment, a shining star of doom glittering between its jaws... its large
eyes studying him as he backed up as fast as he could, plowing thue anything in his way in a futile
attempt to get out of the line of fire...
The jaws closed.
The light went out from between its fangs and it cocked its head to the side in reptilian puzzlement.
This was his chance! He had to get clear! He had no clue as to why the beast was confused and
didn't care, all that mattered was that some miracle had bought him time! He turned around and
leapt without thinking into the air... the nodules on his back suddenly lifted and out of them like
switchblades there came wings that seemed to be formed entirely out of some white crystalline
substance, shaped like those of a beatle, four separate airfoils, two large towards the front, two small
towards the rear that spread to catch the air and then flapped up and down faster and faster until
they were at a near impossible to perceive whirring speed. Generating an enormous blast of air that
swirled dust and pieces of wrecked city around him for half a mile and with a thrust of his legs he
was airborne!
He flew up like a rocket and then settled down into a straight flight... he had no clue even how he
was doing this but he knew one thing, the farther he got from Godzilla the safer he would be! With a
thunderclap he pushed hard and his wings suddenly moved so fast they were but blurs and he
jumped ahead at what could only be described as supersonic flight...
He was miles away when he heard a voice ring thru his head like a thunderbolt out of the blue.
"Come here."
It was a simple statement, not a shout, not a scream, it was a statement of infinite command, of total
power, of absolute certainty that it would be obeyed...
He found himself just for a single second stopping in mid flight... hovering like a humming bird,
obeying that voice that had sounded in his head, but he managed to hold on and turn effortly in
place... he stared back the way he came and saw with his incredible vision Godzilla looking right at
him, right into his eyes...
There was no doubt, no uncertainty. That voice in his mind had come from Godzilla.
His mind wirled with the thought of it, that this monster was not only unstoppable but intelligent and
capable of communicating! How? Why had no one guessed this before?
"Come here!" the command was snapped at him.
"...no..." he somehow replied.
Godzilla looked at him with narrowed eyes.
"Come to me or I shall force you to." it replied.
He almost wanted to laugh... he was thirty, maybe forty miles from the monster and was ready to
turn and make it a far greater distance, he was flying! With speed and grace and power and it gave
him a heady rush that made im feel invulnerable.
"I will give you this last chance. Come here or I will bring you down. If I have to, I will make sure
you regret it." the beast said, radiating menace.
Suddenly he saw the great fin like blades on Godzilla's back light up and he turned to get the hell
out of here... he didn't think the beast could hit him from that distance but he wasn't going to stay
there and find out!
With the fury of a sunspot unleashed upon the earth the first bolt slammed right into his left wing... it
shattered like glass... he tumbled out of control and plummeted towards the earth, slamming into the
ground in a huge explosion that left him senseless in an immense crater formed by his own bodies
impact, broken and helpless...
He woke and tried to move, keening at the pain shearing thrue his body like a blowtorch, he shook
his head and tried to pull himself together... he saw the remains of his left wing, now broken and
shattered, pitifully rent asunder by Godzilla's fury... he had flown... for a brief shining moment he
had been overjoyed at what he had become... but now he would never fly again...
"I told you I would punish you if you did not obey me." rang the voice of Godzilla in his head.
He swung about at bay and stared up at the huge menacing reptile who crouched on the lip of the
crater, its great foot claws biting into the earth as it looked down at him. Its huge muscular form
dwarfing his own, casting a long massive shadow across him as he crouched there, the sun setting
behind its mammoth shoulder, only it glowing menacing yellow eyes apparent in the black shadow
that waited with the patients of a supreme predator for it's prey's next move as it sat as still as a
mountain, silhouetted against the blood red sky of the setting sun...
Deep inside him he felt then a hopless rage, a torrential flood of anger and the desire to kill. With a
scream of defyance he launged himself at the beast, claws held redy to rend, jaws ready to rip the life
from his foe...
Godzilla watched him come, still and ready. With the skill of a master the beast suddenly lifted its
tail and swung it in a sweeping arc that cracked like a gunshot as it broke the sound barrier,
slamming over one hundred tons of armored flesh into the side of his legs while not moving a single
inch of the rest of its body...
His legs were swept from under him and he fell stunned before the beast who looked down at him
with eyes full of sudden burning, all consuming intensity that he had never seen on the beast's face
before as he lay helpless on his back before it.
He watched in total confusion as the beast slowly leaned forward, planting a claw next to his head,
driving deep the huge claws in the already broken ground, a deep rumbling growl coming forth from
its huge broad chest... it slid forward, trapping his legs under its body... the great saurian head
lowering to sniff at the side of his neck... the jaws parted and the broad tongue of the beast suddenly
slid along his tender throat... tasting him, playing its smooth , warm and slick organ over the soft and
vulnerable underside of his jaw... His own throat responded with a high pitched keening, a small and
plaintive cry of submission that seemed to only excite the beast, the rumble in its chest becoming
more driving, more imperative, it wanted something, now.
Godzilla closed its jaws on his soft and helpless throat as he lay it bear to it in total surrender, and he
shuddered as something inside his new reptile brain enjoyed the feeling of this, wanted it, took great
pleasure in the strength that he was being held with, the power that had totally conquered him, the
awesome might that now held him with its absolute and unbreakable dominance...
His eyes snapped open... what was happening to him! He couldent resist... he couldent stop what was
happening... he felt a heat begin in his groin and groaned as he felt an all to familiar swelling down
below. His genetal slit spread and he felt his organ emerge and press against the beasts belly...
Godzilla lifted off of him and a huge talon reached down and grasped his member... he gasped and
pressed it into the strong and yet gentile grasp on his shaft. It swelled and soon throbbed into fullness
in the grip of the beast and he wimpered in sudden overwellming need... He gave then a single
begging chirp that had only one ultimate meaning... take me.
The great beast lifted itself and moveed forward, positioning its body over his throbbing shaft and
then slowly sat, the head of his penis felt a sudden warmth and a squirt of hot liquid as it found her
entrance...
He stared up at the beast... at her... and knew then wat this all was, what the purpose had been of
Godzilla's acts all the way up to now. Godzilla was a female, and he was a male and she had chosen
him to be her mate... it all made sense now. He had read in recent dinosaur reserch that it was
belived the female was the larger, more agrressive and more dominant than the male in larger
carnivores, and evidently this was the case here. She had chosen him and then exerted her dominance
by demanding his surrneder to her, and when he had not, brutally reminded him of his place as her
infirior, but now she had conquered him and would now seal it with a no doubt ruthless and brutal
mating that would end his foolish protests...
And he wanted it to happen... she was going to rape him and he wanted it to happen, he knew that
she would not spair him the fury of her boundless strenght, nor the rage of her titanic lusts... and he
wanted desperately to serve that fury and rage with everything fiber of his being...
She slammed down on his shaft, impaling herself on it, shattering the ground beneath him as she
rammed her rear into his body with the force of a falling supertanker... she lifted then and fell again.
He cried out in ecstacy and torment, his breath driven from his lungs in that awesome impact. His
body driven into the shattered ground as she crushed him beneath her again and again, her huge
muscular legs sliding under his and lifting them to pin him helplessly as her huge arms went around
his shoulders, trapping him and crushing him in the embrace of her white hot lust... she rammed
down faster and faster, each blow upon him falling like a million hammers, driving his shaft deeper
and deeper within her... she roared in lust and pleasure as she raped her mate, foam and saliva
dripping from her mammoth jaws, the air around them shimmering in the massive released heat of
her internal fires as she stared off into space, ignoring all but her wanton need...
He wimpered and licked her chest, her neck and the bottom of her hjaw in the desire to please her, to
satisfy the holocaust of rampaging fiery lust that drove form her all but one single thought, to rape
his helpless body for her own pleasure.
As for her prey, he lay helpless, entrapped in her massive arms, pinned by her immense legs while
she rose and fell again and again... her heated sex spurting around his entrapped and servile member
as it crushed it in its warm and silken grip.
Her fury was unlike anything he had ever seen or felt, her lust boundless like the rage of a volcano...
she was beserk with lust... And she was killing him.
He felt his ribs give way with the sound of steel girders snapping, his shoulder wrenched out of its
socket as she ground it to dust... No, he was no match for her power... and payed the price for that
weakness as her chaws ripped his scales and drew blood, her ramming thrusts against him broke
bones, he was beaing raped to death...
Her pounding grew in vigor and violence even as her burning hot sex sent wave after wave of
searing hot ecstacy thrue his tourtured and battered body... his spirit warred with itself within him...
his reptile half wanted to be used by her, needed it.. Even if it killed him, even if she ripped him to
peices in her lust that was right and good... but his remaining human side wept in horror and despair
as it felt its life dripping away with every slash to his already tattered and blood soaked body...
The great beast above him rammed down hard again... paused, its vigina spuriting and then rose to
faul again even harder and then one more great titianic thrust and with an immense roar of triumph
and rampaging lust she reached her climax and from her pulsating and driping sex there gushed a
flood of her thick sexual juices that exploded from around his member like the breaking of a dam...
It flooded from her, flooding over his tail and legs as she came again and again... her body writhing
in her ultimate lust satisfied...
And as her hot juices gushed from her he felt then his own shaft buck within her, its head suddenly
swelling and locking within her cervix as it released a flood of his seed, the rightful tribute and prize
of her lustful conquest of her new mate... he cried out, a long drawn out cry as he felt his body
surrender to her and shuddered uncontrollably as if electrafied as the greatest feelings of pleasure he
had even known rushed thrue every inch of his body... his toes were having an orgasm, his claws that
flailed helplessly were in the throws of orgasm. The tip of his long bladed tail was feeling evey gush
that pounded from his massivly destended penis and experianced every moment... it was beyond sex,
beyond anything, it was a holy and sacred moment that drove everything from him but that spurting
shaft within her body, its bucking flow of seed filling his body with ecstacy that burned him as sure
as her fires with every pulse as he gave her everything he had and more...
For a long moment they lay together, great conquering beast laying upon the conquered and
mastered mate... she rested her body from the strain of her lust and waited for her nether reagons t
cease there spasoming, her lips pulled back from her teeth and eyes closed as she relished each
plesant aftershock as his shaft slowly lost its great sise and retreated from her slick and dripping
sex, its ribbed head's passage giving her jolts of pleasure as it withdrew, causing her to grip it
warmly with her body in the soft contentment of the aftermath... she stirred and lifted herself, content
in a way she had never been before, warmed in a way she had never been before.. For the very first
time in her long existence filled with war and combat she felt at peace...
As Godzilla lifted from him and sat up, her great weight rising from his chest he felt then the full
impact of the damage that had been leveled upon him during his rape and gasped at the sheer white
hot burning agony of it... All he knew was that somehow he had survived but he would never
survive another... his reptile side cried out for him to stay, that to serve her now whas his purpose,
that nothing mattered but that...but he forced it down and rolled to the side, rising to all fours he tried
to crawl away... his left arm dislocated and hanging at the shoulder, his back tattered and shreadded,
painted with the wet red colors of suffering.... His useless wings spread, the shatterd wing's base
still fluttering as he instinctually strove to fly, to escape... his body wracked with torment at every
step... his cheast buring with agony, keening in helpless deperation and ultimate suffering...
And then he heard it ... the thud of Godzilla's footfall...
She was coming after him... per haps her lust had returned or she simply decided that now that she
has satisfied her lust there was no reason to leave a potential enemy alive...
He tried to lengthen his stride. To run, but then cried out as he stretched too far and shattered ribs
sheered thru his battered and weakened lung walls to rend the breath from him and flood them with
his blood in a final act of his own bodies betrayal... he gave a shriek of agony and colapsed, blood
spurting from his jaws as he tried desparatly to breath...
Godzilla stopped standing over him, looking down at him with her large slitted eyes and he could
read little from that reptilian face... would she just kill him now or would she just stand there
impassive as all reptiles and watch him die with a cold and unfealing heart... He had no clue...
He flinched away from her as she squatted there before him, her massive form still dwarfing him as
titanic as he was. She reached out then with a massive claw and touched him upon the back of his
neck, sliding the great claw down in a gentle carress... in that moment he realised what he saw in her
face was not reptilian coldness, but reptilian concern... for him...
"I did not mean to harm you." her mind spoke, this time not roraing and full of the deadly weight of
command, but soft and pleading... he stared at her as she stroked him as his mind accepted the fact
that Godzilla cared, that she was mindful of the fact that she had hurt him and was sorry she had...
"But why?" he asked her... "if you didnt want to hurt me than why did you burn my wing off and
then do this to me?"
She rased her had and looked away, sitting back on her haunches... "that was the first time I have
ever done that, before today I did not even know that such a thing could be done... I didnt know
what to do, I had this need that burned within me stronger than the need to fight those that stand
against me and I had no choice..."
He gave a pained chuckle... it was simply too funy not to laugh. He had been raped to death by an
eighty story virgin...
"Why do you not heal?" she asked him.
"Huh?" he answered. "I guess I don't have your healing powers as well as not having your bad
breath." he said with a smile and then caughed rachetingly as he tried to go on living for another few
moments...
She stared at him deep in thought and then leaned forward and placed the side of her head gently on
his chest and seemed to listen... "You have no fire!" she exclamed as she lifted her head and gazed
down in him in amazement. "Your dying!"
"No shit? Really?" he asked sarcasticly.
"I thought you were like me, that any wound to you would heal quickly, thats why I felt free to
shatter your wing, for I thought it would only be a short time before you were whole but without the
flame within you cannot heal! And I have killed you! The only being that was like me I have ever
known, the only being who gave me the feelings you gave me..." she gave a lng keening groan of
regret as she contemplated what she had done... "But why.. Why don't you have the flame?"
"Look hun" he spoke, his mind red tinged with pain. "You were created in a nuclear blast and that
is where you got your flame as you put it. Me? I got created in a lab, not a nuke in site... the only
radiation around was the damn microwave that I cooked my pot noodles in. But don't be too hard
on yourself... if you want to blame anyone for this blame the damn military and there stupid ideas...
hell... not your fault... just... doing what comes... naturally." he said, straining to remain contious in
the face of his ever wekening life.
"If you do not have the flame... then I must give you some." she said.
His eyes snapped open and he stared at her as her dorsal plates heated up and the shimmering heat
waves flared from her lips.. Nearby oxigen in the atmosphere ignited as the flame forced the water
vapor in the air to crack and separated into hydrogen oxigen compound... her jaws opened and she
revealed that burning core of light that was the purest form of nuclear fusion, hotter than the sun's
core and just as deadly...
"Now wait a second!" he pleaded in panic. "How are you going to get it in me? It will burn me to a
crisp! Ill be charcoal if you touch me with that thing!"
"No, I shall never burn you again." she said... as her head lowered towards him the shining star
within her jaws changed, first yellow and then red in color, running down the spectrum as she neared
his face with it... and then finally blue as lifted him to his haunches and sat him before her as she
took hold of his bloody jaws with her great talons and pulled them apart, streatching them wide as
she prepared to do what she intended.
He knew right then that she was going to breathe a blast of annialating fusion plazma down his
throat, hurling the white hot fires of a solar flare into his already half dead body... "Don't do this!
All that your going to do is give me a napalm colenectemy! Are you crazy?!!"
"Have faith." she said, her words somehow filling him with calmness even in the face of his own
demise... he felt the heat of the blindingly bright blue flame as it neared his face, the heat of it on his
tongue as she leaned forward and pressed her jaws to his in a kiss of raging fire...
It burned! It seared! it annialated him... but he was still there... the fires of her compassion flooded
him and filled every inch of his form... he felt then his body mending faster than thought, his scales
replacing themselves, his bones healing and placing themselves back where they belong, his muscles
reknitting under the awsome healing power of the most destructive and dangerous lifeform on the
planet and he was whole again in a matter of seconds... he groaned as she hald him, her lips preswed
to his, not in pain but in sudden pleasure, in record time his reptilian male member emerged and
throbbed to fullness against her front and as the fires raged thrue him he felt them drive him higher
and higer until with a spasm his member swelled and he spurted white ecstasy over her front again
and again... with a parting nussle of her lips against his she withdrew her head from his and looked
down at his spurting organ and then into his eyes as she licked the pearly white seed from the
underside of her chin...
"I think your better now." she said... and gave a deep rumble in her chest, her eyes bright.
He looked into the face of his mate and lover and stared in wonder.
She was laughing at him.
He smiles and reched out to hug her around her great muscular chest, the sticky mess he had just
made be damned as he embraced her, feeling at that moment closer to her than he had ever been to
anyone in his entire life... she put a great claw on his head softly as she held him with one arm, there
long tails intertwining as they sat together there stiil and silent for hours, just enjoying the feel of not
being alone anymore as the sun finally set behind them, the great monster and the man who became
one, never alone again....
Deep in the basement of the origonal lab wher this had all started, a great pool of grey green oose
shimmered and fluxed... and then mind that lay within it thought and planed... for the day it would
be king of the monsters...
Well, thers part one all done and finished, let me know if you liked it. When I have time I'll get to
writing the second part, which will have lots of Godzilla love, Godzilla sex, lots of Godzilla D/s
and maybe some watersports or something, I havent thught that far ahead. Anyway, as you
probably guesed the real villan will be shoing up next time, who is he? Don't know... havent
made it up yet, but im thinking nasty slobbery and perverted and with the sex drive of an army of
horny goats... what do you think?
The Iron Basilisk.