Taking It One Step Further.
#3 of Claiming a Mate
Alright just so everyone is clear, this series of stories are based off the cartoon Godzilla: the Series and not the films or the original cartoon by Hannah Barbara. It has been expressed that there was some confusion, and I am just clearing that up.
.o.O.o.
_ Taking It One Step Further _
.: Where are you, Love? :. Godzilla called. .: You cannot hide from me. :.
Randy gulped, staring down the long tunnel ahead of him. He didn't know how Godzilla discovered this place, but he was glad his mate had. No one knew about the expansive cave system below the surface of the bay except the giant mutation. No one knew that Randy was down here. He had better things to do.
.o.O.o.
He had been working on a new system down on the waft, ensuring that the security system was water proof. Nick had become real cautious after Cameron Winter's last visit to the base. Godzilla had been lurking around, watching over his mate. Randy had ended up constantly glaring over his shoulder whenever the big lizard had surfaced, ensuring that he was drenched in seawater.
Monique had been watching from the roof. Randy hadn't been himself since the team had gotten back from New Mexico. The hacker had been more withdrawn than usual; and though the French spy hated to admit it, she was worried about him. Randy had become more seclude, withdrawn. He also spent more time down at the docks, staring out at the water. Strange, but Godzilla had been hanging around the base as well. Perhaps he enjoyed tormenting the child.
What shocked her was what happened. Randy had obviously finished whatever he was doing. Turning, he spotted Monique and had waved. The water behind him shifted and Randy had turned. He hadn't had time to react when Godzilla's head reared above him. One moment, Randy had been standing there, the next he was gone and Godzilla was retreating into the bay.
'Oh non,' she murmured.
.o.O.o.
Randy froze as the earth beneath him shook. Godzilla was close, a little too close for his comfort. Pressing himself further into the cave wall, Randy thought about his options. He could move and try and outrun a 180ft lizard, or he could stay right here and pray that he wasn't found. He didn't know which one to choose.
.: I will find you Randy. Why not make things easier on yourself and come out. :.
Not likely, Randy thought, reacting to the approaching colossus. He bolted. His legs pumping, Randy ran faster than he had when... well as fast as he ever had. He could feel Godzilla's attention turn to him as he tried to escape.
.: Ah, there you are. Why not be a good boy and come to me, Randy? :.
'No way,' Randy called back over his shoulder, taking a sharp left. Good thing he did. Godzilla's jaws snapped closed right on his heels. Randy looked back over his shoulder, his gaze meeting Godzilla's eye. Shivers of arousal raced up his spine at the look he received.
Randy took off again, but only managed a few paces. Tripping on a jutting rock, he tumbled down a shallow incline into some kind of carven. Pushing up onto his hands and knees, he stared about him. The place was littered with fish and shark carcases, however the stench of the rotting fish had long ago died itself. Claw marks lined the walls, Godzilla's obviously. So this was where the G-man spent most of his time when he wasn't in his lair or chasing mutations around the world.
The wall of hot air that assaulted his back could have burnt him to a crisp. His clothes provided little protection. Randy rolled over, staring up into Godzilla's fiery eyes. His heart was racing even as his excitement overcame his fear. Godzilla licked his lips, his own eyes narrowing at his mate.
.: Now, what to do with my pray? :.
Randy scrambled backwards, leading the way back into deeper into the cavern. 'Let them go?' he asked nervously.
Godzilla rumbled, stalking forward. His claws drug into the ground as his jaws descended towards him. .: No. :. He growled. .: I make them my toy. Now strip. :.
The tone Godzilla used demanded instant obedience. Randy considered disobeying. It would make things a little more interesting. But Randy didn't really want to push Godzilla too far. Who knew what would happen if Godzilla became too riled up. Slowly, his clothes took a hike to the other side of the cavern.
'What do you have in mind... Master?' Randy asked cautiously.
.: Master? Hmm, I like the sound of that. :. Godzilla purred. He leaned forward, licking Randy from his groin to throat. .: It's about time you learn how to pleasure me, Mate. :.
Randy gulped, staring up at Godzilla. 'Ho... how can I...'
.:Oh, I know it will be difficult Randy. But, as I have never had a mate before you, I am incredibly sensitive. It will not take long. :.
Godzilla lifted himself above Randy, using his claws to gently nudge his mate under his body. He looked back, ensuring that Randy was heading in the direction of his sheath. His hemipenis were becoming hard, pressing hard to escape. He did not wish to frighten Randy off just yet. He watched Randy look about, unsure of himself.
.: Try looking up, Randy. :. Godzilla guided, lowing himself to the floor and lying on his side. His sheath began to swell, making it obvious to Randy where he should be looking.
'What should I be doing, Master?' Randy asked.
Godzilla licked his lips, enjoying the sight. .: Just touch me, Randy. We will figure out the rest. :.
Randy moved forward, unsure. He stared at the slit in Godzilla's underside for a moment before reaching out and touching it. The resulting rumble and groan that simultaneously ran through his body and mind only encouraged him. He placed both hands against the scales before him, pleasantly surprised to find them soft-er than the rest of Godzilla's body. Rubbing along the joining crease, he applied as much pressure as he could.
Godzilla groaned, laying his head down so he was still able to see what his mate was doing but not have to support himself in the process. .: Oh, Randy... :.
Feeling bold, Randy leaned forwards. His opened his mouth, sticking his tongue out as far as it would go. He licked the scales in front of him, surprised by the sea-salt taste that clung to his tastebuds. Licking his own lips he thought about the flavour before deciding he liked it, leaning in for more.
Godzilla hissed, unable to stop himself now. he barely was able to warn Randy. .: Step back, Love. I... I cannot stop them... :.
Randy stepped back, moving to the side as he watched in amazement. Godzilla hissed, this time much more softly, as his hemipenis emerging. At 40ft long, they were quite an intimidating sight. Ebony black with eroded veins, the twin heads were engorged with spines and hooks meant for stimulating his partner. Godzilla felt Randy's fear, and reached out to him, soothing his fears.
'There's... no way... I...' Randy stuttered.
Godzilla leaned down, nudging his mate a little closer. .: Ran... Randy... :. Godzilla tried to speak. His arousal was so great at this point that it would only take one or two licks to get him off. .: Tou... touch them, Ran...dy... it will not... take much... :.
Glancing up at his mate, Randy was surprised by how feral Godzilla looked; eyes narrowed, jaws parted, droll rolling down from the tip of his tongue to the cavern floor. Gulping, he turned back to the giant penis-es. As he stepped towards them, one curved towards him, as if sensing his presence. The head leaked pre, the huge glob spilling to form a huge puddle. Randy bypassed it to reach up and stork the hard flesh.
A shudder race through Godzilla, his body locking up. He had been on the edge of orgasm for the whole day. Having his mate touch him sent his mind spiralling off into a haze of pleasure. He roared, a terrific burst of his power breath escaping his maw to light the whole cavern.
Randy watched in amusement. Having stood slightly behind the head of Godzilla's hemipenis, he wasn't drowned in cum, but a bit did splash onto his body. He licked his hand as he watched his mate drift into a post-orgasm sleep.
.o.O.o.
'Nick, we need to talk,' Monique said, drawing the scientist off to the side. 'It is about Randy...'