{"sf1_id":2293,"sf2_id":"B1QbvY6e","title":"My Mistress... Godzilla","author":"The Iron Basilisk","words":7162,"posted_at":"2004-04-14T08:09:00.000Z","tags":["Domination/Submission","M/F","NC","Transformation","Violence"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/2293-my-mistress-godzilla","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/B1QbvY6e","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=2293\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":" My Mistress...  \nGodzilla  \n  \nThis is a work of compleate and utter fiction. I do not own gozilla and this is nothing more than a  \nwritten down fantasy by a demented evil mind. Godzilla is trademarked by Toho pictures and  \ndeserves to be forever. This is nothing more than fan boy writing so chill out and don't sue me  \ncause I'm not making money off of this anway.  \nWARNING! THIS IS AN ADULT STORY INVOLVING ADULT CONSENTING CITY SMASHIN  \nLIZARDS! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! IF YOU ARE LEAGALLY UNDERAGE FOR YOUR  \nJURISDICTION THEN DO NOT READ WHAT FOLLOWS AS IT WILL WARP YOU FOR LIFE!  \nContains F/m D/s sexual activities and romanitc bits thrown in... BE WARNED!  \n  \n  \nJames sat at the long table and shook his head, he just couldn't belive what he was hearing.  \n\"So let me get this straight... you added DNA from the most dangerous being in the world to my  \nproject, the cellular regeneration cell.\"  \n\"Surely you know that the creature has nearly impossible abilities of regenareation, combined with  \nyour own unique technology the CRC will be capable of healing even the most terrible of damage to  \nthe body, the advantages are clear.\" said Professor Stalls. \"I know that you do not favor this  \ndecision, but the military has become interested in this progect, and sinc we are funded by the  \ngovernment we have little choce but to use there celular research.\"  \nAnd that was it... his greatest progect, the CRC was going to have the most dangerious genes  \nimaginable added to the cell's mixture...  \nThe DNA of Godzilla . . .  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; He awoke in a huge cell...  \nSurrounded by meter thick armor glass, reinforced by huge steel beams. Lights glared down at him  \nfrom above and aside lighting the place he was in as if he were the star attraction in a circus.  \nPeople walked around the huge cell checking varius machines and sensor stations that he recognized  \nthe function of, having used things like that himself on the prodgect.. The way he saw them was odd,  \nso odd to him.. They were tiny, small. Tiny little people... but whenever he looked at one they  \njumped into sharp and increadable focus, so clearly that he could see hairs regrowing on there faces  \nsince the last time they shaved... what had happend to him? What was going on? He made a noise  \nthen of uncertainty and fear and it came out as a long drawn out hiss of some giant serpent. The  \npeople sourounding the cell all started like deer hearing a gunshot at the sound and he wondered  \nwhat had happened to him? And what was going on...  \n\"Doctor Bonnard?\" came a voice over the loudspeaker mounted on the side of the cell. He turned  \ntowards it. There to the side of the tank stood Professor Stalls and a group of scientists all of who  \nwere looking up at him in mixed fear and aprehention.  \nHe gave another roaring hiss in reply and wondered what was wrong with his ability to speak and  \nwhy everything looked so strange to him... he just couldn't seem to think at the moment, too much  \nsensory input, he had this bizzar feeling that his mind was incased in a space that was far too big for  \nit, as if it had grown to be just so much larger than his own mind that he could bearly reach the edges  \nof it with his small intellect...  \n\"Doctor Bonnard... I know that you are confused and disoriented by all this, but know that we are  \ndoing everything we can at this time to come up with a solution to your problem.. We have some of  \nthe best scientists in the world trying to come up with a plan even as we speak.\"  \nHe gazed down at the tiny Professor Stalls and saw him with a clarity that was impossible to a  \nhuman being, saw even at this distance every pore in his skin, every hare on his head and even could  \nsee the flush of his blood thue his skin, the dilation of his eyes as he faced what was to him a terror  \ngiven life... he was afraid, terrified and almost panic stricken to be this close to him... what could  \nmake him feel this way? He thought back... to the lab... the experiment...  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; He stood before the large tank, checking the fluid levels. The Cellular Regeneration Cell was  \nperhaps the greatest advancement in medical science in this century. It appeared as a large standing  \ntank full of silvery liquid, the nutragen fluid. When a being was placed within the cell any damage  \nthey had, no matter how severe could be repaired by the silver fluid. The fluid that he had developed  \nover years of constant research, it was the perfect blank slate, the perfect fluid that could in an  \ninstant change and replace the cells of the body.... but to speed up the process the DNA of an  \nindestructible being, the one that had defied every army of the world's attempt to kill, had been  \nadded. And they didnt know much of anything about the creature save that it regenerated instantly  \nany damage at all that you did to it and they thought that they could use that ability to enhance to  \nhealing process... it was obvious why, if they could move the healing process to a matter of minutes  \nfrom a matter of weeks then there soldiers would be invincible, almost impossible to kill. And  \nalthough he understood that reasoning, he believed that the government who held such a power  \nwould most likely be far more likely to go to war, to use this remarkable life saving technology to  \nevil ends...  \nNo, he didnt like it at all.  \nBut the experiment went on right on schedule...  \nThe experiment in theory was simple, a base bit of cellular tissue was placed in the tank and then the  \nwould turn it on, saturating it in just the proper mixture of nutrients and exactly the proper electrical  \nstimulus and it should begin to grow, to change and become the organ that it was taken from in an  \nincreadably short span of time thanks to his invention.  \nBut that is where things went horribly wrong....  \nAll had gone well for a brief time... better than expected, the cellular tissue sample was replicating  \nwithout mutations perfectly at an almost impossible rate... he was elated then... perhaps it would  \nwork after all, that the Godzilla DNA wouldn't have any effect besides making his project work  \neven better...  \nBut then...  \nThe cellular sample had mutated with the suddenness of lightning into something else.. Something  \nthat they had no idea what it was and it grew faster and faster... they had tried to shut it down.. Stop  \nit from growing... he had evacuated the lab when it became clear that the mutated cells could  \npossibly escape there containment and do who knows what... that cell could have contained a life  \nform that would infect and destroy all life on earth... he had tried then to manually flood the chamber  \nwith liquid nitrogen and hopefully freeze it to death... but the tank hadn't held... it had ruptured... he  \nremembered the sound of the huge lexan tank cracking and then the high pitched sound of it  \nshattering.. He had spun around and saw a huge mass of living matter rushing towards him...  \nengulfing him and dragging him under... he remembered indescribable pain as if it were eating him  \nalive cell by living cell and every one were screaming in agony... he remembered...  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; He lifted then a hand and held it before his eyes...  \nA huge reptilian claw filed his vision... each finger larger than six people laid end to end...  \nHe looked out at the huge cell and sought out his reflection and saw himself with his incredible  \nclarity of sight in the glasses of a technician that was staring at him in near horror stricken panic...  \nHe was... Godzilla  \nHe roared in mindless terror and the surrounding tiny humans ran for dear life as the very building  \nshook with the force of that primal scream...  \nHe felt then an unnatural calm, a reptilian edge that quelled his frail human fears and his sanity  \nslowly returned to him as he dealt with the certainty that nothing would ever be the same again, then  \nwatching emotionlessly as the building was evacuated and sealed shut...  \nHe tried to get control.. To hold on... to save what little sanity he had left... And then from  \nsomewhere in him he felt something.. A certainty... a strength that he had never felt before... alien to  \nhim in so many ways but like his own in so many others... and this strength held on to him,  \ngrounding him, keeping him from madness and total dispair...  \nHe felt then a presence... saw in his minds eye the face of a great reptile and knew somehow...  \nGodzilla was coming  \nSomehow the monster knew that he was here... knew what he was now and was now bent on finding  \nhim...  \nHe didnt panic... That seemed impossible to him now... he was no longer human, no longer capable  \nof the same feelings of fear or despair that had plagued him his whole life...  \nHe sat there and thought on his situation... he took some time to look at himself, thinking thru his  \nsituation as best he could.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; He looked like godzila... but not quite... he recalled that godzilla was heavily muscular with huge  \nlegs and massive chest, a body builder of a lizard whos strength was known to be impossible to  \nmatch, standing tall and immense... He, it seemed was far slighter than the origonal... more of a  \nveloceraptor than tyrannosaur. He had strong slim legs and well formed strong arms and a long neck  \nwith a triangular reptilian head, large slitted snake eyes... his back had the same serrated blades like  \nthose worn by Godzilla down his spine, but thiner and seemingly lighter in construction... But there  \non his back was one odd difference that stood out. There on his back just below his shoulders there  \nwere two bumps, large ones. They looked like teardrop shaped shallow bowls that were stuck to his  \nback, one under each shoulder blade. They were formed out of overlapping scales and seemed to be  \njoined on the top by strong ligaments that led to a set of corded muscles that he knew weren't  \nsupposed to be on a relatively normal back that only needed muscles to move the arms and twist the  \ntorso... what could they be for? Or was it just some freak mutation?  \nJust then he heard a conversation... voices behind the walls that surrounded him... two people were  \ntalking about him.  \n\"Look, I understand your reluctance professor, but the simple fact is, we have a great opertunity  \nhere to discover the secrets that have eluded us for the past twenty years. As far as we can tell the  \nmonster in there is getting stronger by the minute, if it is allowed to reach its full power we estimate  \nthat it will be almost as strong and certainly as indestructible as Godzilla itself.\" said the first voice.  \n\"The monster you refer to not but yesterday was a leading scientist and a colleague of mine, he was  \nhuman and brilliant and might I remind you that it was your insane incompetence that led to this  \ndisaster by your foolishly forcing us to include those Godzilla DNA structures in the first place!\"  \nSaid Professor Stalls.  \n\"Be that as it may Professor.\" answered the other. \"You and I both know that there isn't a single cell  \nof uncorrupted DNA from the good doctor left. There is not a chance in hell that the effect can be  \nreversed. And so for the safety of the people of this nation and to further the cause of science I must  \nsee that monster put down. Just think of it professor, with a full exploratory autopsy who knows  \nwhat wondrous things we might find to aid mankind.\"  \n'And you call him a monster? He is a person and deserves the respect and rights that a human being  \nis entitled to! You can not just execute him out of convenience you ruthless fascist!\" Answered the  \nprofessor  \n\"He, is no longer human Professor, he is a monster, and like all monsters should die. A large  \nshipment of liquid nitrogen is being sent here by truck, in an hour they will be attached to the side of  \nthe containment chamber and the monster will be frozen to death as quickly and painlessly as  \npossible to prevent him realizing what is going on and trying to free himself before he succumbs.  \nOur studies show that he is nowhere near as capable a survivor as his predecessor, at least not yet.  \nWhat is obvious is that if he escapes and manages to survive he will become a creature who perhaps  \nwill rival Godzilla, and that simply cannot be allowed. As for you and your project, it is over, this  \nentire matter has been classified. If you speak of this to anyone or try and interfere in anyway I will  \nhave you shot. Good day professor.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The man now huge reptile heard it all and understood. They were going to kill him in less than an  \nhour. He had a simple choice... choose to accept fate and compose himself for death... or escape to  \nface a world that most certainly would hate and despise him... Sacrificing himself this way was not  \nreally an option, why? Because he was certain that anything learned from his death would be used  \nno doubt to create weapons of horror and war the likes of which had never been seen. He was sure of  \nthat. Worse, the knowledge gained from his demise might mean that the government would perfect  \nthe method of creating monsters who would then be programed to obey them, that obviously being  \nthe whole idea behind adding the reptiles DNA in the first place, causing who knew how much death  \nand destruction... he had no choice. He had to run.  \nHe stood in his cage and examined his confines. The cell was built out of heavily reinforced steel  \nand massive plates of lexan many feet thick. A truly incredible cage indeed. But could it hold him?  \nHe wasnt sure... certainly the real Godzilla would not be contained in anything so puny as this. But  \nhe was obviously not the same as his predecessor.  \nHe sat considering his options for a moment as he closed his eyes, thinking... if he was Godzilla's  \nrelative per say then he too might possess a fearsome flaming breath weapon that would get him out  \nof here quite handily... but dare he use it even if he figured out how? The original Godzilla's fire  \nbreath was a beam of tightly focused plasma, the output of the fusion reactor that was its gut.  \nSomehow it focused it into a tightly controlled beam that it could use with devastating effect and  \nincredible near impossible control... but what if he tried it and got something far less controlled?  \nWhat if he fried everything for miles?  \nHis thoughts were interrupted by the sounds of alarms in the distance that reached him even in his  \ncell, the sounds of disaster... a voice came to him with a single word among the many screamed and  \nshouted in panic... Godzilla.  \nThe beast was here! Somehow it had found him... somehow it had known and had come for him... it  \nwas well known Godzilla did not tolerate other monsters. He could not recall how many times he  \nhad seen on the news the beast brutally slaying some intruder...  \nHis time had grown far shorter than an hour in but a few seconds! He had to get the hell out of here  \nand run for his life. He had no doubts as to what would happen if he met the real Godzilla and the  \nbeast took the expected extreme dislike to him. He had to try and blast his way out. The best thing  \nhe could think of was to try and fire his beam, if he could in fact fire it, and if in fact he had one,  \nstraight up. That way any secondary damage would be hopefully minimized.  \nHe opened his jaws and aimed them straight up...  \nAnd the top of the building vaporized in a huge white flash of heat and light that blinded him for a  \nmoment before he could see that the entire building's top was cut off as if with a scalpel... he blinked  \nand wondered where he had gotten such power when he realized that it hadnt been him.  \nIn the distance he heard the great roar of Godzilla and knew that it had been the beast that had freed  \nhim... the beast who was now waiting outside for him to emerge...  \nHis choices were simple... stand here and get torched where he hid, or emerge and hopefully get  \nsome running room to evade the monster.  \nHe leapt to the top of the building and climbed out to perch on the roof... around him the city was in  \nruins, buildings smashed, the streets pulverized... to his left there was a group of large buildings still  \nstanding and he picked the nearest large building and leapt for it... hitting the ground in an explosion  \nof cement and parked cars.. Running for all he was worth, not bothering to marvel at his speed nor  \nthat he was doing so on all fours like a Komodo dragon. He reached the buildings and slung his  \nbody behind them only to come up short... tearing up the tarmac and sliding to a halt with eyes wide  \nin panic.  \nThere it was, Godzilla. Standing there before him waiting for him to foolishly come running to the  \nonly spot of cover that could hope to protect him from the beast's terrible fire. He knew then that the  \nbeast had out thought him, it had known that he would run for cover and had known that this was  \nthe only one to be found, having selectively destroyed all others. He backpedaled as fast as he could  \nbut it was too late.. The beast opened its jaws and he saw up close the gathering of charged particles,  \nthe fires of its hellish gut igniting, the gathering holocaust that sent heat waves out to warp the light  \naround its huge maw... and it aimed that death at him now... and there was no escape.  \nThe beast held it there for a moment, a shining star of doom glittering between its jaws... its large  \neyes studying him as he backed up as fast as he could, plowing thue anything in his way in a futile  \nattempt to get out of the line of fire...  \nThe jaws closed.  \nThe light went out from between its fangs and it cocked its head to the side in reptilian puzzlement.  \nThis was his chance! He had to get clear! He had no clue as to why the beast was confused and  \ndidn't care, all that mattered was that some miracle had bought him time! He turned around and  \nleapt without thinking into the air... the nodules on his back suddenly lifted and out of them like  \nswitchblades there came wings that seemed to be formed entirely out of some white crystalline  \nsubstance, shaped like those of a beatle, four separate airfoils, two large towards the front, two small  \ntowards the rear that spread to catch the air and then flapped up and down faster and faster until  \nthey were at a near impossible to perceive whirring speed. Generating an enormous blast of air that  \nswirled dust and pieces of wrecked city around him for half a mile and with a thrust of his legs he  \nwas airborne!  \nHe flew up like a rocket and then settled down into a straight flight... he had no clue even how he  \nwas doing this but he knew one thing, the farther he got from Godzilla the safer he would be! With a  \nthunderclap he pushed hard and his wings suddenly moved so fast they were but blurs and he  \njumped ahead at what could only be described as supersonic flight...  \nHe was miles away when he heard a voice ring thru his head like a thunderbolt out of the blue.  \n\"Come here.\"  \nIt was a simple statement, not a shout, not a scream, it was a statement of infinite command, of total  \npower, of absolute certainty that it would be obeyed...  \nHe found himself just for a single second stopping in mid flight... hovering like a humming bird,  \nobeying that voice that had sounded in his head, but he managed to hold on and turn effortly in  \nplace... he stared back the way he came and saw with his incredible vision Godzilla looking right at  \nhim, right into his eyes...  \nThere was no doubt, no uncertainty. That voice in his mind had come from Godzilla.  \nHis mind wirled with the thought of it, that this monster was not only unstoppable but intelligent and  \ncapable of communicating! How? Why had no one guessed this before?  \n\"Come here!\" the command was snapped at him.  \n\"...no...\" he somehow replied.  \nGodzilla looked at him with narrowed eyes.  \n\"Come to me or I shall force you to.\" it replied.  \nHe almost wanted to laugh... he was thirty, maybe forty miles from the monster and was ready to  \nturn and make it a far greater distance, he was flying! With speed and grace and power and it gave  \nhim a heady rush that made im feel invulnerable.  \n\"I will give you this last chance. Come here or I will bring you down. If I have to, I will make sure  \nyou regret it.\" the beast said, radiating menace.  \nSuddenly he saw the great fin like blades on Godzilla's back light up and he turned to get the hell  \nout of here... he didn't think the beast could hit him from that distance but he wasn't going to stay  \nthere and find out!  \nWith the fury of a sunspot unleashed upon the earth the first bolt slammed right into his left wing... it  \nshattered like glass... he tumbled out of control and plummeted towards the earth, slamming into the  \nground in a huge explosion that left him senseless in an immense crater formed by his own bodies  \nimpact, broken and helpless...  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nHe woke and tried to move, keening at the pain shearing thrue his body like a blowtorch, he shook  \nhis head and tried to pull himself together... he saw the remains of his left wing, now broken and  \nshattered, pitifully rent asunder by Godzilla's fury... he had flown... for a brief shining moment he  \nhad been overjoyed at what he had become... but now he would never fly again...  \n\"I told you I would punish you if you did not obey me.\" rang the voice of Godzilla in his head.  \nHe swung about at bay and stared up at the huge menacing reptile who crouched on the lip of the  \ncrater, its great foot claws biting into the earth as it looked down at him. Its huge muscular form  \ndwarfing his own, casting a long massive shadow across him as he crouched there, the sun setting  \nbehind its mammoth shoulder, only it glowing menacing yellow eyes apparent in the black shadow  \nthat waited with the patients of a supreme predator for it's prey's next move as it sat as still as a  \nmountain, silhouetted against the blood red sky of the setting sun...  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Deep inside him he felt then a hopless rage, a torrential flood of anger and the desire to kill. With a  \nscream of defyance he launged himself at the beast, claws held redy to rend, jaws ready to rip the life  \nfrom his foe...  \nGodzilla watched him come, still and ready. With the skill of a master the beast suddenly lifted its  \ntail and swung it in a sweeping arc that cracked like a gunshot as it broke the sound barrier,  \nslamming over one hundred tons of armored flesh into the side of his legs while not moving a single  \ninch of the rest of its body...  \nHis legs were swept from under him and he fell stunned before the beast who looked down at him  \nwith eyes full of sudden burning, all consuming intensity that he had never seen on the beast's face  \nbefore as he lay helpless on his back before it.  \nHe watched in total confusion as the beast slowly leaned forward, planting a claw next to his head,  \ndriving deep the huge claws in the already broken ground, a deep rumbling growl coming forth from  \nits huge broad chest... it slid forward, trapping his legs under its body... the great saurian head  \nlowering to sniff at the side of his neck... the jaws parted and the broad tongue of the beast suddenly  \nslid along his tender throat... tasting him, playing its smooth , warm and slick organ over the soft and  \nvulnerable underside of his jaw... His own throat responded with a high pitched keening, a small and  \nplaintive cry of submission that seemed to only excite the beast, the rumble in its chest becoming  \nmore driving, more imperative, it wanted something, now.  \nGodzilla closed its jaws on his soft and helpless throat as he lay it bear to it in total surrender, and he  \nshuddered as something inside his new reptile brain enjoyed the feeling of this, wanted it, took great  \npleasure in the strength that he was being held with, the power that had totally conquered him, the  \nawesome might that now held him with its absolute and unbreakable dominance...  \nHis eyes snapped open... what was happening to him! He couldent resist... he couldent stop what was  \nhappening... he felt a heat begin in his groin and groaned as he felt an all to familiar swelling down  \nbelow. His genetal slit spread and he felt his organ emerge and press against the beasts belly...  \nGodzilla lifted off of him and a huge talon reached down and grasped his member... he gasped and  \npressed it into the strong and yet gentile grasp on his shaft. It swelled and soon throbbed into fullness  \nin the grip of the beast and he wimpered in sudden overwellming need... He gave then a single  \nbegging chirp that had only one ultimate meaning... take me.  \nThe great beast lifted itself and moveed forward, positioning its body over his throbbing shaft and  \nthen slowly sat, the head of his penis felt a sudden warmth and a squirt of hot liquid as it found her  \nentrance...  \nHe stared up at the beast... at her... and knew then wat this all was, what the purpose had been of  \nGodzilla's acts all the way up to now. Godzilla was a female, and he was a male and she had chosen  \nhim to be her mate... it all made sense now. He had read in recent dinosaur reserch that it was  \nbelived the female was the larger, more agrressive and more dominant than the male in larger  \ncarnivores, and evidently this was the case here. She had chosen him and then exerted her dominance  \nby demanding his surrneder to her, and when he had not, brutally reminded him of his place as her  \ninfirior, but now she had conquered him and would now seal it with a no doubt ruthless and brutal  \nmating that would end his foolish protests...  \nAnd he wanted it to happen... she was going to rape him and he wanted it to happen, he knew that  \nshe would not spair him the fury of her boundless strenght, nor the rage of her titanic lusts... and he  \nwanted desperately to serve that fury and rage with everything fiber of his being...  \nShe slammed down on his shaft, impaling herself on it, shattering the ground beneath him as she  \nrammed her rear into his body with the force of a falling supertanker... she lifted then and fell again.  \nHe cried out in ecstacy and torment, his breath driven from his lungs in that awesome impact. His  \nbody driven into the shattered ground as she crushed him beneath her again and again, her huge  \nmuscular legs sliding under his and lifting them to pin him helplessly as her huge arms went around  \nhis shoulders, trapping him and crushing him in the embrace of her white hot lust... she rammed  \ndown faster and faster, each blow upon him falling like a million hammers, driving his shaft deeper  \nand deeper within her... she roared in lust and pleasure as she raped her mate, foam and saliva  \ndripping from her mammoth jaws, the air around them shimmering in the massive released heat of  \nher internal fires as she stared off into space, ignoring all but her wanton need...  \nHe wimpered and licked her chest, her neck and the bottom of her hjaw in the desire to please her, to  \nsatisfy the holocaust of rampaging fiery lust that drove form her all but one single thought, to rape  \nhis helpless body for her own pleasure.  \nAs for her prey, he lay helpless, entrapped in her massive arms, pinned by her immense legs while  \nshe rose and fell again and again... her heated sex spurting around his entrapped and servile member  \nas it crushed it in its warm and silken grip.  \nHer fury was unlike anything he had ever seen or felt, her lust boundless like the rage of a volcano...  \nshe was beserk with lust... And she was killing him.  \nHe felt his ribs give way with the sound of steel girders snapping, his shoulder wrenched out of its  \nsocket as she ground it to dust... No, he was no match for her power... and payed the price for that  \nweakness as her chaws ripped his scales and drew blood, her ramming thrusts against him broke  \nbones, he was beaing raped to death...  \nHer pounding grew in vigor and violence even as her burning hot sex sent wave after wave of  \nsearing hot ecstacy thrue his tourtured and battered body... his spirit warred with itself within him...  \nhis reptile half wanted to be used by her, needed it.. Even if it killed him, even if she ripped him to  \npeices in her lust that was right and good... but his remaining human side wept in horror and despair  \nas it felt its life dripping away with every slash to his already tattered and blood soaked body...  \nThe great beast above him rammed down hard again... paused, its vigina spuriting and then rose to  \nfaul again even harder and then one more great titianic thrust and with an immense roar of triumph  \nand rampaging lust she reached her climax and from her pulsating and driping sex there gushed a  \nflood of her thick sexual juices that exploded from around his member like the breaking of a dam...  \nIt flooded from her, flooding over his tail and legs as she came again and again... her body writhing  \nin her ultimate lust satisfied...  \nAnd as her hot juices gushed from her he felt then his own shaft buck within her, its head suddenly  \nswelling and locking within her cervix as it released a flood of his seed, the rightful tribute and prize  \nof her lustful conquest of her new mate... he cried out, a long drawn out cry as he felt his body  \nsurrender to her and shuddered uncontrollably as if electrafied as the greatest feelings of pleasure he  \nhad even known rushed thrue every inch of his body... his toes were having an orgasm, his claws that  \nflailed helplessly were in the throws of orgasm. The tip of his long bladed tail was feeling evey gush  \nthat pounded from his massivly destended penis and experianced every moment... it was beyond sex,  \nbeyond anything, it was a holy and sacred moment that drove everything from him but that spurting  \nshaft within her body, its bucking flow of seed filling his body with ecstacy that burned him as sure  \nas her fires with every pulse as he gave her everything he had and more...  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; For a long moment they lay together, great conquering beast laying upon the conquered and  \nmastered mate... she rested her body from the strain of her lust and waited for her nether reagons t  \ncease there spasoming, her lips pulled back from her teeth and eyes closed as she relished each  \nplesant aftershock as his shaft slowly lost its great sise and retreated from her slick and dripping  \nsex, its ribbed head's passage giving her jolts of pleasure as it withdrew, causing her to grip it  \nwarmly with her body in the soft contentment of the aftermath... she stirred and lifted herself, content  \nin a way she had never been before, warmed in a way she had never been before.. For the very first  \ntime in her long existence filled with war and combat she felt at peace...  \n  \nAs Godzilla lifted from him and sat up, her great weight rising from his chest he felt then the full  \nimpact of the damage that had been leveled upon him during his rape and gasped at the sheer white  \nhot burning agony of it... All he knew was that somehow he had survived but he would never  \nsurvive another... his reptile side cried out for him to stay, that to serve her now whas his purpose,  \nthat nothing mattered but that...but he forced it down and rolled to the side, rising to all fours he tried  \nto crawl away... his left arm dislocated and hanging at the shoulder, his back tattered and shreadded,  \npainted with the wet red colors of suffering.... His useless wings spread, the shatterd wing's base  \nstill fluttering as he instinctually strove to fly, to escape... his body wracked with torment at every  \nstep... his cheast buring with agony, keening in helpless deperation and ultimate suffering...  \nAnd then he heard it ... the thud of Godzilla's footfall...  \nShe was coming after him... per haps her lust had returned or she simply decided that now that she  \nhas satisfied her lust there was no reason to leave a potential enemy alive...  \nHe tried to lengthen his stride. To run, but then cried out as he stretched too far and shattered ribs  \nsheered thru his battered and weakened lung walls to rend the breath from him and flood them with  \nhis blood in a final act of his own bodies betrayal... he gave a shriek of agony and colapsed, blood  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; spurting from his jaws as he tried desparatly to breath...  \n  \nGodzilla stopped standing over him, looking down at him with her large slitted eyes and he could  \nread little from that reptilian face... would she just kill him now or would she just stand there  \nimpassive as all reptiles and watch him die with a cold and unfealing heart... He had no clue...  \n  \nHe flinched away from her as she squatted there before him, her massive form still dwarfing him as  \ntitanic as he was. She reached out then with a massive claw and touched him upon the back of his  \nneck, sliding the great claw down in a gentle carress... in that moment he realised what he saw in her  \nface was not reptilian coldness, but reptilian concern... for him...  \n  \n\"I did not mean to harm you.\" her mind spoke, this time not roraing and full of the deadly weight of  \ncommand, but soft and pleading... he stared at her as she stroked him as his mind accepted the fact  \nthat Godzilla cared, that she was mindful of the fact that she had hurt him and was sorry she had...  \n\"But why?\" he asked her... \"if you didnt want to hurt me than why did you burn my wing off and  \nthen do this to me?\"  \nShe rased her had and looked away, sitting back on her haunches... \"that was the first time I have  \never done that, before today I did not even know that such a thing could be done... I didnt know  \nwhat to do, I had this need that burned within me stronger than the need to fight those that stand  \nagainst me and I had no choice...\"  \nHe gave a pained chuckle... it was simply too funy not to laugh. He had been raped to death by an  \neighty story virgin...  \n\"Why do you not heal?\" she asked him.  \n\"Huh?\" he answered. \"I guess I don't have your healing powers as well as not having your bad  \nbreath.\" he said with a smile and then caughed rachetingly as he tried to go on living for another few  \nmoments...  \nShe stared at him deep in thought and then leaned forward and placed the side of her head gently on  \nhis chest and seemed to listen... \"You have no fire!\" she exclamed as she lifted her head and gazed  \ndown in him in amazement. \"Your dying!\"  \n\"No shit? Really?\" he asked sarcasticly.  \n\"I thought you were like me, that any wound to you would heal quickly, thats why I felt free to  \nshatter your wing, for I thought it would only be a short time before you were whole but without the  \nflame within you cannot heal! And I have killed you! The only being that was like me I have ever  \nknown, the only being who gave me the feelings you gave me...\" she gave a lng keening groan of  \nregret as she contemplated what she had done... \"But why.. Why don't you have the flame?\"  \n\"Look hun\" he spoke, his mind red tinged with pain. \"You were created in a nuclear blast and that  \nis where you got your flame as you put it. Me? I got created in a lab, not a nuke in site... the only  \nradiation around was the damn microwave that I cooked my pot noodles in. But don't be too hard  \non yourself... if you want to blame anyone for this blame the damn military and there stupid ideas...  \nhell... not your fault... just... doing what comes... naturally.\" he said, straining to remain contious in  \nthe face of his ever wekening life.  \n\"If you do not have the flame... then I must give you some.\" she said.  \nHis eyes snapped open and he stared at her as her dorsal plates heated up and the shimmering heat  \nwaves flared from her lips.. Nearby oxigen in the atmosphere ignited as the flame forced the water  \nvapor in the air to crack and separated into hydrogen oxigen compound... her jaws opened and she  \nrevealed that burning core of light that was the purest form of nuclear fusion, hotter than the sun's  \ncore and just as deadly...  \n\"Now wait a second!\" he pleaded in panic. \"How are you going to get it in me? It will burn me to a  \ncrisp! Ill be charcoal if you touch me with that thing!\"  \n\"No, I shall never burn you again.\" she said... as her head lowered towards him the shining star  \nwithin her jaws changed, first yellow and then red in color, running down the spectrum as she neared  \nhis face with it... and then finally blue as lifted him to his haunches and sat him before her as she  \ntook hold of his bloody jaws with her great talons and pulled them apart, streatching them wide as  \nshe prepared to do what she intended.  \nHe knew right then that she was going to breathe a blast of annialating fusion plazma down his  \nthroat, hurling the white hot fires of a solar flare into his already half dead body... \"Don't do this!  \nAll that your going to do is give me a napalm colenectemy! Are you crazy?!!\"  \n\"Have faith.\" she said, her words somehow filling him with calmness even in the face of his own  \ndemise... he felt the heat of the blindingly bright blue flame as it neared his face, the heat of it on his  \ntongue as she leaned forward and pressed her jaws to his in a kiss of raging fire...  \nIt burned! It seared! it annialated him... but he was still there... the fires of her compassion flooded  \nhim and filled every inch of his form... he felt then his body mending faster than thought, his scales  \nreplacing themselves, his bones healing and placing themselves back where they belong, his muscles  \nreknitting under the awsome healing power of the most destructive and dangerous lifeform on the  \nplanet and he was whole again in a matter of seconds... he groaned as she hald him, her lips preswed  \nto his, not in pain but in sudden pleasure, in record time his reptilian male member emerged and  \nthrobbed to fullness against her front and as the fires raged thrue him he felt them drive him higher  \nand higer until with a spasm his member swelled and he spurted white ecstasy over her front again  \nand again... with a parting nussle of her lips against his she withdrew her head from his and looked  \ndown at his spurting organ and then into his eyes as she licked the pearly white seed from the  \nunderside of her chin...  \n\"I think your better now.\" she said... and gave a deep rumble in her chest, her eyes bright.  \nHe looked into the face of his mate and lover and stared in wonder.  \nShe was laughing at him.  \nHe smiles and reched out to hug her around her great muscular chest, the sticky mess he had just  \nmade be damned as he embraced her, feeling at that moment closer to her than he had ever been to  \nanyone in his entire life... she put a great claw on his head softly as she held him with one arm, there  \nlong tails intertwining as they sat together there stiil and silent for hours, just enjoying the feel of not  \nbeing alone anymore as the sun finally set behind them, the great monster and the man who became  \none, never alone again....  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Deep in the basement of the origonal lab wher this had all started, a great pool of grey green oose  \nshimmered and fluxed... and then mind that lay within it thought and planed... for the day it would  \nbe king of the monsters...  \n  \nWell, thers part one all done and finished, let me know if you liked it. When I have time I'll get to  \nwriting the second part, which will have lots of Godzilla love, Godzilla sex, lots of Godzilla D/s  \nand maybe some watersports or something, I havent thught that far ahead. Anyway, as you  \nprobably guesed the real villan will be shoing up next time, who is he? Don't know... havent  \nmade it up yet, but im thinking nasty slobbery and perverted and with the sex drive of an army of  \nhorny goats... what do you think?  \n  \nThe Iron Basilisk.  \n  \n  \n  \n  \n  \n  \n  \n\n"}