Forced to Breed
AnÃmone gave a grunt as she heard the click of the chains currently holding her down. The shape shifter was caught in her natural form, similar to an elf but with dark blue skin, midnight black eyes, and a long sleek tail. There was a collar on her neck with magic in it, locked tightly to keep her from changing forms. Her arms and legs were spread wide and tied to a boulder somewhere in the middle of god only knew where.
The female felt a rough hand remove her blindfold and she blinked as the harsh light hit her eyes. Once they adjusted she saw the tall form of a lion glaring down at her. Smirking she looked at Richard with mocking eyes, although he had caught her she still had the last laugh. Getting the proud knight disgustingly drunk and using a charm she had managed to get him to fuck his own daughter senseless. Now the little lioness was pregnant with her father's own cub. Richard had few loves in the world but it had always been clear he had adored his daughter the most. Now he would watch her be spurned from nobility and made into a common wench. The best part about it all was that everyone knew her father had sired the cub.
"Congratulations are in order." She laughed at him but the lion did not look angry in turn.
"They are little bitch, you must have worked hard to pull off your stunt but it matters not." As he spoke he checked each of her binds carefully, insuring that AnÃmone would not escape her fate.
"But I shall thank you, both me and Marcus are very grateful to you." He watched her narrow her dark empty eyes at him when he mentioned his ally. Marcus had always resisted the shape shifter's seductions and managed to catch her more than a few times as she tried to manipulate others. He had always defied her charms simply because the female held no interested to him, no female did. Once AnÃmone had figured that out she had worked to start rumors and expose him, the courts of knights had never liked homosexuals among their ranks.
"Has he come out and embraced the truth? Did the knights throw his feline ass out the door? Take all his titles and land from him?" she asked with a sweet smirk as the lion glared down at her.
"Actually he claimed a daughter." The odd statement made her blink once, then swear.
"As it turns out your sister, that disgusting little whore, seduced him and he readily laid with her and sired a daughter." It was the lion's turn to smirk as she swore even more viciously. Richard had married her sister young, thinking himself in love only to have her nearly butcher him. What AnÃmone had in manipulation her sister had possessed in hidden violence. Marria had tried to kill him one night with his own dagger and by sheer chance he had woken up. The shape shifter had been trailed and executed quickly, her sister helping it along to make herself look innocent. But little Sarah had been the infant Marria had given him, the one thing he was grateful for and Richard had no intention of letting his daughter be harmed by her aunt's plots. So to clear the rumors of Marcus' homosexuality up the knight had stepped up and accepted the shame of siring a bastard child from a married woman.
"Now that I'm known to have sired Sarah's cub he has decided to step forward and make the truth known, to save the truly innocent girl. Once it is confirmed I shall be marrying her." It was not unusual for lords to adopt children and later marry them when they grew up so Richard knew once Sarah was believed to be Marcus' child he could marry her and save her from a life of judgment.
"Marrying your own girl, you're a sick son of a bitch." The nasty thing tied to the rock hissed and he frowned down at her. She was stunning, her sister had been too, dark long hair, smooth skin, any form he could ever want, and she was lovely but far more deadly.
"She will be safe." It was all that mattered to the lion, if any more acts of incest occurred between them that was between them only.
"You shall answer for what you've done now, I don't have the proof I need but I have enough leeway with the king. He has agreed to banish you." As he spoke he threw a letter on her chest, marked with the seal of the king.
"If you come back you'll be hung and I'll be there personally to watch you swing." The lion stared down at her, letting the shape shifting see menace and know he meant it.
"I guess I'm tied down for cheap thrills? You honestly think I won't get out of this?" she mocked, not caring if she had to avoid the kingdom of Sellance, there where plenty of others.
"Not in time, I learned a few interesting things about your kind." Richard spoke with a lazy tone as he reached in his bag and took out a long vial of a murky yellow liquid. Stepping back to where she was bound he took out his dagger and ran it along her simple dress, cutting the fabric down the middle so it now hung open, her chest and lower body exposed.
"Are you going to rape me?" She laughed, a knight would never and if he did she'd enjoy it, rough sex was the best.
"Not me." He replied lightly and took the stopper of the vial out, easily he slid it into her slit and she felt the cold slime seeping into her. Pulling the glass free he turned and gathered his things, leaving her with some kind of thick substance slowly dripping from her body.
"I think this is fair, considering you tried to hurt my child." Packing his supplies he threw the bag over his shoulder and never looked back.
Laying on some rock, spread out, and naked AnÃmone frowned but did not sit and think on his actions. Quickly she examined her binding only to discover they where magically enforced. Until the spells grew weak and ran out she would not be able to pick the locks or break her limbs to slip them free. The magic kept the bind tight to her skin and stayed in place no matter what. Hissing she dropped her head of dark raven hair and stared up at the sunny sky. He had left her somewhere deep in some forest, the female was willing to bet she was miles deep into a dangerous wood. All she could do was wait it out she supposed as she closed her eyes and decided to get some rest, no doubt she had a way to walk before she got to a village.
A soft rustle came hours later and woke her instantly, being a sneaky bitch meant you were a light sleeper. Looking around as best as she could in her bindings she saw nothing and frowned, waiting for more noise. It came soon enough as a large animal emerged from the forest, a dragon had found her. He was three times her size and covered in thick brown scales, a simple forest dragon from the looks of it, not a violent breed.
"Good times, listen up, I'm in a bit of a bind and need some help, if you free me I'll replay you very nicely." AnÃmone said with a grin that faded as the dragon peered at her with blank eyes. Growling she dropped her head, realizing it was not a dragon, it was wyrm. They looked like the great beasts but lacked the intelligence of them; as far as she was concerned it was just a dumb animal. The wyrm watched her, sniffing the air and moving slowly to her prone form. The shape shifter frowned at it, they where not know for attacking randomly so she suspected it would sniff her and then be on its way.
"Nothing to see here, move on thank you." She snapped at the beast but it slinked closer yet, sniffing the air with a sense of confusion. AnÃmone suddenly understood and swore up a storm as she fought her bindings.
That damn smartass lion!
He had coated her in a female wyrm's slit juice, he had made her stink like one, most likely in heat. If the fake dragon fucked her he'd fill her with eggs as his kind did. They'd all fall out eventually save for one, a shape shifter's nature was magical based, and she could breed any species. AnÃmone would have a half-wyrm child; a dumb beast for her young if this animal fucked her. Out in the middle of nowhere she knew she'd never find the proper potion to prevent a pregnancy. Once knocked up she could not abort, her body lost all healing abilities, being cut open could very well kill her along with the child and even if she survived she'd be weak for months, not something a girl like her could afford. With her magic cut off she was unable to magically prevent a pregnancy either, there was no way to stop this beast if he decided to fuck her.
Yelling, she pulled vainly at her chains but they held true and all she did was let the beast watching her know she was pinned down. He moved closer now, confident that she could not lash out at him as she screeched at him viciously.
His tongue flickered out to taste the air as he lowered his head between her spread thighs. Snarling AnÃmone could feel his breath on her as he inspected her slit, scenting whatever scent that fucking knight had smeared on her. She hissed out when his tongue touched her very lightly, tasting the goo on her. Gritting her teeth AnÃmone knew that was nothing she could do to stop him. Bit by bit she felt more pressure as the beast sniffed her, scenting the smell of a female of it's kind but seeing a different species. But the scents did not lie to a beast's mind and he pushed his tongue against her, licking the female as he tasted sweet heat. The lizard parted its jaw and the rough tongue wiggled into her hole, slimy spit coating her as the beast clamped it's mouth loosely over her. She was tied down on a perch with her ass raised so the lizard seemed to be biting her right in the center of her thighs but he actually had his tongue shoved right up her, making the female hiss as she felt the warm spit coating her skin. Humiliated she tried to pull away but the chains held her in place for the disgusting act. Easily the wyrrn sucked at her, surprising her as it's textured lips lightly closed on her skin, the whole long mouth sucked at her. The tongue slid free from her hole and it ran over her, the long length worming like a snake, down in-between her ass cheeks, the appendage rubbing along her anus and leaving gobs of hot saliva all over her backside. The lips felt tough and scratchy while the tongue was covered in fat taste buds giving it a texture of its own as the beast shoved it back into the tiny hole of her pussy. Grunting she could feel it sucking on her again and gritted her teeth, determined not to enjoy this particular rape. Legs spread wide for him he took his time, slurping her over and over as he lubricated her channel. The male's tongue would run over her ass, brushing her anus and then up over her slimy swollen lips and then along her clit which was rapidly becoming excited. Closing her eyes AnÃmone could not deny it felt good, the beast knew how to eat a girl out. Just as she was beginning to warm up to the feeling the beast pulled away.
Looking down her body at him she frowned and then swore when he stepped up on the rock. Rough scales rubbed along her chest and thighs as he slid over her. Anémone tired to jerk away but all she did was rub her body along the beast. The reptile thought her an eager female and humped back in turn. With his body resting lightly along her own he moved around, shoving at her as he tried to find her drool coated opening. Snarling she thrashed under him, having no idea where the male's cock was or how to avoid it. A rough jab along her thigh made her start and she felt the hot slime of the drooling pole as it tried to find her hole. Humping away, the wyrm awkwardly shifted around as he tried to find the entrance of the strange female. Finally the tip of his cock brushed the moist hole and he stepped forward, forcing the fat blunt head of his cock into the tight female's body.
Anémone cried out as her pussy was invaded, the dumb beast forcing the round thick tip into her as she thrashed about to get away. But her binding held true and she was kept in place to the wyrm to enjoy. Parting its lips the lizard drooled and it dripped from his chin to her face making her snarl and turn her head away as the putrid slime coated the side of her face.
The reptile pushed onward, forcing more and more of it's fat length into her. With a beast's mind he barged on uncaring for her as he stretched her walls to their limits.
He was so thick! It was a harsh cock that pressed into her steadily as he stepped forward again and her constricting passage was brutally made wide to take him. Helpless she struggled again the repulsive act but nothing was effective as the wyrm just kept penetrating her quivering hole. Stepping up on the rock the reptile shifted and found better footing as he pulled back and lunged forward suddenly. Yelling out the shape shifter could do nothing as the beast rammed forward with cruel strength, burying its entire sickening length in between her spread legs. Her vagina felt abused and struggled to handle the enormous length in her as she gritted her teeth against the feeling. It hurt, the pain was not horrid though, he had not torn her body up at least but there was still degradation and repulsion running through her. The heavy breath hit her face and before she could react a fat gob of drool fall on her face making her wince. He stood over her restrained from in dominance, the leather skin of his under belly dragging over her own soft skin as he moved.
The beast shifted and pulled back making her body tense as the cock in her moved along her channel. The saliva made the motion easier as the wyrm shifted and then shoved back in again, her body lifting from the stone a touch from the sheer force. Each time he pulled back milky liquid oozed from her, filling her passage as the tip of the cock in her was consistently spurting it's lubrication.
The females of it's kind must be very dry she thought as the beast seemed to take his time making sure he was not ripping her inside and ruining the breeding hole. Lunging forward again he made her gasp out as he rocked her body again, the long length tunnelling into her again. She could feel her body still trying to stop it, the penis not fitting until he used more force making her grit her teeth as she was forced wide for the meat.
Quickly the pain was starting to recede as her cunt grew used to the intruder and Anémone was starting to feel the sick pleasure of the massive meat in her, it was bumpy and rubbing along her walls in a way she had never felt before. The animal kept pulling back slowly and then shoving forward into her, her slit and ass was dripping the thick slimy lubrication his cock was filling her with and in turn was seeping from her over stuffed body. Gritting her teeth she lifted her hips forward what little she could when he lunged into her, feeling the loathing in her turn into disgusting pleasure. As he slid along her, his under belly dragged heavily against her softer body, scales scratching at her clit and nipples as she hissed out with each heave. A wet sucking sound was starting accompany every motion as the nasty liquid all over her lower body was sloshed about.
"Ah fuck, come on then you stupid thing, if you're gonna' rape a girl do it hard." The shape shifted snarled as she lifted herself to meet another heave of its hips. It was a nasty act but it felt so good, her slit had never been made so extended or abused before and the female began to embrace the humiliating act.
When she jammed herself at the dumb creature it must have noticed for suddenly he began to savagely shove at her in short hard strokes. Gasping out she could do nothing as her body was bouncing under the suddenly vicious onslaught. The huge cock in her was pulsing and she began she yell out as it kept twitching bizarrely in her.
"Ah, yeah, come on, do it." Gritting her teeth she answered every movement with her own, liking the violence of the union even as she was being raped by a common wyrm. The animal snorted above her as it moved with a rough unrelenting motion, giving her a near painful fuck as it moved in her, the strange pulsing making her shudder. The reptile's long tongue slithered out over her face and she eagerly accepted the bulky thing into her mouth, sucking on him as she swallowed his saliva and received the sex of a life time.
Under him she jerked and thrashed with wild abandon as she felt the shoving cock in her pulse and the friction along her inner walls, she could barely handle it was so wickedly sweet. On and on he plunged in to her, seeming to have endless stamina as he rode her. Every ferocious and punishing blow to her small body only made it better for her as she howled out. Letting his tongue pull free she dropped her head and in whole gave in to the degrading feeling.
"Come on you beast, fuck me good! Ahhh! Yes, come on!" she snarled with lust as she panted and moaned out loudly, loving the sensations of her rape.
The inner muscles of her body where working hard, clamping around the endless meat pummelling her as she arched into ever brutal motion. With her hips lunging up to meet him her ass swayed as sticky hot fluid was steadily dibbling down it, her body smeared in it as she screamed for all she worth and climaxed. The milking motions of her body as she reached a staggering high triggered something because the beast above her went wild. Slamming into her with even more fever he snarled and hissed as she felt the pulsing of the shaft in her coming quicker and quicker. Withering under the feeling she gasped out and lifted off the rock as the reptile came in her, pumping himself in her channel as he nearly crushed her with his weight, determined to get every inch of his throbbing meat into her quivering abuse hole.
The bloated dick in her jerked and twitched as she gasped and shivered. Feeling it explode in her as thick wads of reptilian jizz were pissed out. The hot cum kept coming as the shaft pulsed over and over around her tightly stretched entrance it seeped and dribbled down her upturned ass. Stuffed to the brink with the lizard she sucked in air and could only care about the feeling of him draining himself and filling her.
Then with a suddenly snarl he yanked off of her pulling free with a loud wet slurping sound as she pussy released the wyrm. Sated, the animal turned and sniffed the air, not caring about the mate behind him as he slinked off, his instinct to breed fulfilled.
AnÃmone laid spread out on the stone as she gasped for air, her entire body sore and abused and so wonderfully satisfied. Nothing would ever be as good as that, she was damn certain of that, the female knew she was going to start looking for animal sex now. A soft clink alerted her that the bindings on her limbs had come off. Weakly she pushed forward and slid down the rock, the wyrm's cream made the stone slick and she slid along it, coming to the grass and sinking down to sit there with her back resting on the slimy rock. Her entire body was soaked with sweat, drool and cum but she could not care less.
There was a weird feeling in her body and she put a hand to her stomach, it felt strangely hard. Leaning forward she began to crawl away and the motions did something to her insides. With a cry she felt something within her give way suddenly and her stretched pussy quivered as a flow of thick creamy seed burst from her, running down her legs as she gasped out.
Falling to the ground on her side she trembled as she felt something inside her working its way through her tunnel. Rolling onto her back she spread her thighs and laboured her sore muscles, pushing them hard as she felt them force the thing in her to come to her opening. With a grunt she gave a final strain and it came free from her with a burst of pressure and warm reptile lubrication.
Sitting up the abused shape shifter merely stared at the soft egg for a moment, falling back she whimpered out as she felt another one begin to slide along her passage. Her body would push them out one by one, keeping only one to create her monster child. Parting her lips she moaned out weakly as her body began to push the next egg along her aching channel.
Damn that smug lion, damn him, his daughter and their incestuous brat straight to hell.