Taken by a Monster
#2 of Taken by a Monster
Extreme violence here. Rape, pain, macro would probably describe this. This story is about a dragoness in heat being taken by a much, much larger dragon. There is no pleasure for her in this. This will be a continued story, probably. It's meant to be violent, full of tension for the dragoness. Don't read, if you don't enjoy seeing someone be hurt. Seriously. It's very dark, twisted, and probably not something ANYONE should read. I wrote it as something of a request. It's had a part added, but it won't be updated very often. So don't read it if you don't like that violent aspect. I personally think it's a shit story, but that's my opinion. I wrote it to vent, not to make people happy.
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Growling softly, I paced around my den, walking in circles, twitching my tail against my hips in agitation. . Periodically, I could feel it pulse within me, thatfeeling that I needed to mate now. My muscles were twitching, my hole wet and dripping. I could smell it on me, that desire, that lust, that feeling of wanting it NOW. Not wanting to wait, to find a suitable mate. That feeling that I needed to be filled, to have a male shaft buried deep within me, driving that ache away.
No amount of work with my tongue or claws or tail would help. Nothing was making the ache stop. Working with my tongue, driving it as deeply into me as possible, only made the ache recede into me, deeper into my depths. My claws only made me feel pain. My tail, while it could reach the depths I wanted, wasn't "alive." It wasn't the fierce meat I wanted within me. It was just another part of me.
No self-stimulation was working. I paced, for hours, growling at the top of my lungs, having no release. I was drawn tight as a bow, wanting anything, anything male, to come along and take me. Even a human. So long as it was male, and willing to fuck me, I would take it.
Of course, i had my wish granted.
It happened because I went down to the lake near my den. I wanted to bathe. The smell of my heat was all over me, and I wanted to feel clean. So I went. It happened while I was scrubbing at my chest with teh sand of the lake. I was bent over, my tail high. I couldn't stand to keep my tail lowered, since I was so sensitive that resting anything against that hole hurt me. So it came as quite a surprise, when something thumped across my back, and literally tore into me. Far more massive than anything that had ever been in me before, I hissed, and struggled, only to find that I was quite firmly pinned to the ground, taht weight holding me still. A massive head looked down at me from over my head.
A huge male dragon. Many times my size, his head alone was the size of my torso. He grinned down at me.
"Here I came hunting, and instead, I find this. Mymymy, what a lovely piece of heated ass I have found for myself. Haven't had this tight a fit since that hatchling I had, years ago. How lucky of me to find such a lovely dragoness, so wet and ready for me."
With his words, he kept thrusting into me, his member digging deeper into me, far larger than I thought possible. It tore at me, driving my legs apart, burrowing deeply in my body, causing me such great pain, I shook with it. There was no pleasure here. I could feel my blood dripping down my legs, his massive member having torn something within me. I shook my head,
"Please, get off, you're hurting me!"
I had wanted pleasure, but not like that. Not this violent, rutting huge beast of a dragon, dependent on tearing me apart inside. With each motion of his body, I felt more of him slide in, my blood and the juices of my heat lubricating him.
He chuckled at me,
"Oh this is nothing, dragon-bitch. This is nothing! I am holding back. You waved yoru tail so seductively, now you will pay the price, wantom whore."
I moaned at the agony driving through my body, and he laughed.
"You don't knwo the meanig of hte word pain, little dragoness. You dont' know the meaning of the word!" Growling at me, he panted, his body thrusting harshly against me, his claws digging into my body. I could feel his member continuing into me, far further than anything had a right to go. It was brutally burning in me, so far into me that no pleasure came of any of it.
Growling at me, he moved his head, and grabbed my neck. I knew that my neck was the most higly erotic place on my body, that just a nibble at it would turn me on. He bit HARD. His teeth crunched through the scales of my neck like paper, digging into the muscles, tearing into me. My eyes shot wide, and I howled in agony, screaming at the torture, at the pain. My legs collapsed, and I fell forward, my hind end raised high. He took that instance of vulnerability and openness to bury himself completely within me, hilting his member within my body. I thrashed against him, but he stilled everymotion, tightening claws and teeth, causing unendurable pain to my body.
I panted in pain, my head down in defeat, waiting for the pain to be done. He took my surrender as a sign fo him to continue the onslaught. I could feel him ease himself out of my torn passage, drawing himself out, slowly, inch by inch. I sighed at the feeling of that massive meat leaving my body. Then he thrust, pushing it back into me, driving it back in. I screamed again, and I could feel fresh blood dripping. many times he did this, pulling out just far enough to make me think him done, only to tear back into me.
I had long since given up on even trying to move. The blood pooled under me, and I just lay there, until finally, I could feel him jerking inside of me, signally the start of his finish. I sighed, my eyes closed, my face tight with the pain of it, and waited. Finally, I felt the warm stream of his seed flow into me, filling me. I felt no pleasure at this, so I simply waiting, unresponsive, until he finally pulled out of me, and left me there.
I could feel my hole gaping at the lack of his massive intrusion. The tissure was far too torn to simply stretch back. so I laid there, fluttering my muscles, unwilling to move at all as the waves of pain wracked my body. I could dimly hear him chuckling around me, before I passed out.
When I woke up, I found myself tied up, bound over a bench. My legs were spread wide, each of them shackled to a metal plate embedded in teh groud. My head was immobile, tied down, facing the ground. My tail was held up, tied to the ceiling, i assume. I was completely incapable of motion.
And still my loins throbbed with need. They still ached, and I could feel that the tissues were still torn, but my body longed to feel pleasure. I knew though, being tied up like this, this couldn't be a good thing. I could hear coarse laughter behind me. Then I heard voices.
"Woo-wee, that's a lot of dragon ass. Look at that vent! That things flaring like crazy! you found us a wild one, Zeke! She must be in heat, to be that red and swollen. I'm going to enjoy this. HOw much do I owe you?"
I could hear the dragon's voice.
"$200 human dollars, Greg. The usual fee. You know the rules.No killing, no breaking. She's yours for the night. After that, she's mine again. $200 pays for any of the kinks you want to show. Just leave her alive, and uninjured for the most part. She can't fight you, so she shouldn't be a problem. She's been opened, by me of course, so her vent will be easy to penetrate. have a pleasant night, Greg. I'll come back in teh morning for her."
I could hear the dragon leave, his heavy footprints stalking out a door somewhere. I couldn't look around, so I didn't know where I was.
End, Part 1