The Beasts of Sulyvahn
Continuing my DS3 vent stories I present the Sulyvahn Beast!
For the Male version, go here: https://www.sofurry.com/view/1021549
"Finally, the Boreal Valley" Sable sighed in relief looking over the rolling snowy Landscape and Gothic City in the distance. It was beautiful, truly a testament to the creations of Man to colonize such a harsh Land. Walking to the Bonfire set before a great Stone Bridge built across a Valley to the grand City, Sable sat to rest and check herself for injuries after her last fight. She seemed fine, her dark flowing crimson Hair a bit disheveled while she explored her soft pale supple form seemingly at home in such a flowing white and grey backdrop. She was a Cleric, though one could hardly tell from the risque' Dancers Armor she wore to protect herself, her large perky Breasts held yet partially exposed by the flowing plated Armour while silken Cloth was all that separated her Womanhood from the Elements.
"A Skeleton afraid of the dark, who would have guessed" she giggled having a laugh at High Lord Wolnir, the skeletal Giant whom she struck down to reach this oddly welcoming yet hostile City. Standing with a stretch to playfully show off her curvaceous body to the World, Sable hummed a gentle tune fitting of her Attire as she waltzed to the massive Stone Archway eager to explore this new ground.
Things seemed fine, carrying an eerie calm she found pleasant while she looked over the looming City, the bite of cold oddly alluring as though welcoming her home. She was drawn from the thoughts halfway across the Bridge with a booming crash and odd screeched roar from behind. Looking back she tensed spotting an Eldritch Abomination roaring from the other end and ready to charge. In all her travels she had never seen anything quite like this, and it filled her with dread.
The Beast was large, easily standing taller than her 6ft frame even as it crawled nearly dragging its Belly on all-fours. It had the look of a powerful Crocodile yet its Body covered in a twisted grey matted Fur that seemed to flow and twist with a dark life all its own. His Maw was long and toothy, lined with countless glistening Fangs as 3 pairs of glowing crimson Eyes focused on her. She ran, she knew not what to do about this Beast, but something of this caliber required planning and a cooler Head than the irrational fear burning through her at this moment. It gave chase with constant screeches and roars, certain it would have her as she ran into the City's Main Square just past the Bridge and turned to fight only to be greeted by an odd sight.
It could not progress, it could not reach her. The City itself carrying some form of Barrier to repel the Abomination as it clawed and roared at the invisible field separating it from its quarry. Sable had little time to examine the Beast, seemingly resigning itself to another failed hunt as it began to vanish while giving her a glimpse at its Monstrous Belly. It was nothing but a gaping Maw all its own, the Ribs forming outer protective Teeth as the inner Flesh was lined with menacing serrated fangs to shred anything unfortunate enough to be pinned while a second small Mouth gnashed hungrily.
She shuddered watching the Beast vanish in a Could of Fog hoping to never see that thing again. It seemed to her the Barrier not only kept the Beasts out, but quite ominously, trapped the Citizens within. Looking behind her she found a second Bonfire, oddly close to the first as she shrugged and lit it before exploring the grand architecture of this once-great City. The Inhabitants, all mad and aggressive as they charged and fell to Sable's fatal dance, wore the delicate and exotic Garb of the City. She pondered on what it must have been like at its peak, before the fall of the Flame and its Leaders. Truly, it must have been a beautiful, if ultimately evil, place...
As she carved her way through countless maddened Hollows and dead, she found herself at the entrance to a Cathedral. Stepping in with trepidation, she smiled with a sigh spotting yet another Bonfire before sauntering over and setting it alight. Looking about the oddly sparce surroundings, she spotted twin sets of Stairs, one curling up and the other down. Deciding to take the lower Path, she found herself at first in what appeared to the the Churches Cemetery before continuing into a large Storehouse filled with ominous shadows and faint glowing Eyes. It took little time to discover the owners of such vacant gazes, shadowy Hollows scurrying from any light and striking from the darkness of their Home as she cut through the bothersome invisible Foes.
Throwing off any remaining followers, Sable dashed from the darkened Building after grabbing what little it offered as she found herself looking over a large reserve of Water below the Stone Bridge that welcomed her arrival. Watching from her perch atop the Staircase leading into the clear yet deep Water dotted with gentle blossoms and protruding Islands, she scanned for possible threats before making her way down. If there is anything Sable had learned from Farron Keep, it was deep Water was the bane of her delicate combat style.
She sighed looking over the oddly sparkling clean surface before resting a testing Foot in with a shudder, feeling the mercilessly cold Liquid flow into her Suit and bathe her bare Flesh. "At least it's clean.." she sighed remembered the awful Swamp from her last trip and began to trudge through, rippling its crystaline surface while she explored. That is until she paused in fear hearing a familiar crash and screech. Turning with trembling Limbs she spotted it, the Beast from before now hunting her in her worst element. "No, not here, not HERE!" she shouted scrambling to dry Land as the Beast bore down on her.
It was over in a flash, she barely had the time to turn before the Monster came crashing down on her. She thought she was done, she'd die here mauled and torn apart by this Abomination, but it hesitated. It seemed to growl and murr as she was trapped under the Creature, still struggling as best she could while shuddering feeling the Beasts disturbingly pleasant warmth contrast the merciless cold of the Waters surrounding them. It was pondering, as though it was not totally feral or mindless, on what to do with this Prey while it writhed under him stirring a buried need.
Sable tried to calm herself, to focus and plan. If the Beast hadn't killed her yet perhaps it wanted something else..."perhaps it was actually a harmless if hideous Pet that wanted to play"...She thought before feeling increasing warmth caress her Legs and a weight fall upon them. Looking down she paused, if she could turn more pale right now she most certainly would have staring at what met her Eyes.
The Beast was erect, clearly pleased with her Body and scent as he huffed and rubbed his massive Snout along her, drinking in the pleasures of her alluring form like a forgotten Lover. His Cock was enormous, 20-inches of slick red veiny Maleness with pleasurable Bumps flowing along the underside of his Member standing testament to his Creators perversion while drooling hot arousal to steam in the cool Air.
Sable couldn't even struggle, stunned by the Beasts obvious intent and a reluctant stirring in her own Body whilst trying to process just what was happening to her. The Beast however, wouldn't wait for her, growling in lust as he began to thrust needily against his unwilling Lover soaking her in his thick musky arousal. Sable groaned and shuddered unable to think straight. She felt his constant thick fragrant warmth coating her Body and soaking into her Suit to assault her vulnerable Flesh while she whimpered and panted in reluctant lust. His scent and maleness were oddly flowery yet potent, something likely taking from the blossoms of his Hunting Ground while he drowned her in his apparent need. This Beast planned not to strike her down, which would be a minor nuisance, but to defile her form in a way she could never escape.
No matter how much her Body called for it, Sable resisted, she couldn't let a Monster defile her. She struggled reaching for her Blades before letting out a feminine moan and reluctantly arching her Back in pleasure. The Beast had found her Crotch, grinding his massive perverted Tool against the silken Cloth as she writhed and gasped under him while he drank in her reactions and coated her in his lust. His instincts called for more, more from this familiar Female as he growled in frustration finding no entry before a scent reached his elongated Snout. Huffing and licking his Chops, he tested the Air desperate for more as his Cock quaked and throbbed slowly moving lower along his Prey while keeping her pinned by powerful clawed Limbs until he found his Prize. Sable could do little but blush, she was helpless and knew it, even if she ran now her Body wouldn't let her go far.
She arched her back with a feminine scream, the Beast beginning to drag his rough Tongue along her Crotch savoring the feminine arousal able to escape the Fabric as he growled a deep rumbling approval. With a flick of his Jaw the Cloth was torn and gone, the cool Air quickly brushing along Sables moist feminine Lips before vanishing under the hot powerful Breath of her Captor. All she could do was scream in unwanted intense pleasure as his massive rough Tongue assaulted her once more. Her Womanhood helpless under his lusty assault as it coated his Tongue in her need with each rough brush and lick. Her feminine lust soon coated his Nostrils, begging him to take her as she came from his attention. Sable could do little but gasp and scream as she felt the pleasure wash over and release from her, blushing in shame with light sobbing moans as she soaked the Snout of her assailant in a gush of her own arousal.
Licking his Chops with a deep growl, the Beast began to move up while pulling Sable into the Water. His Lover was ready. She could do nothing to stop him, drained from the constant barrage of pleasure as she whimpered feeling him slide her closer and closer to his Maleness. She gasped feeling the icy Water wash over her, sobering her Mind enough to struggle as it began to flow past her Shoulders. She would drown at this rate! Drown while staring at the gaping toothy Chest of this Monster flexing with each of his anticipating breathes searching for his mark.
She held her breath, uncertain of what to do before the Beast made the decision for her. Finding his mark and ramming his Length in. Sable screamed in shock, pleasure and pain, feeling her hot sensitive Depths suddenly stretched to their limit while she took a breath of Water, beginning to drown. Struggling and flailing desperately, she gripped the toothy Cage of her Rapist and pulled herself into its embrace, sputtering and coughing as the Ribs seemed to close gently around her. She hacked out invading Water and groaned, locked in place the Beast had his way while keeping her tightly pressed to his warm protective form defending her from the cruel elements. Sable sobbed and moaned, the Beasts breeding painfully merciless as he plunged into her most sacred Depths soaking them in constant gushes of hot Pre to mingle with her own arousal only to pull back slowly and thrust again. She groaned, the Monsters Cock seemingly perfectly shaped to pleasure her as she quaked in growing bliss feeling herself stretch for him while his Bumps drug along her sensitive Walls.
The wet sounds of sex, feminine moans and deep dominant growls rung and echoed through the area as the Beast slowly worked himself deeper and deeper into his Mate. Sable soon losing all reluctance to his wants, groaning in bliss as she timidly licked at the Beasts bare flesh between pants and moans feeling herself take more and more of his perfect fuck-rod knowing no man could please again. She blushed taking deep breathes of his flowery potent scent as he dominated her, exploring and savoring his monstrous Form as best she could in her position. It was too good, her Legs rocking with every rough thrust burying more of that freakish Length into her, testing her absolute limits as it hammered her Womb and bulged her Belly letting thick mixed arousal Steam and pour from their unholy Union into the Water below. She came with loud screams of bliss echoing through the Beasts Chest as he held her tight, feeling her insides Milk at his slick bumpy Cock and soak it in her pleasure.
It was impossible for her to take his entire Length no matter how much the Beast wanted all of him inside her, to totally claim her as his own. His thrusts desperate and aggressive as he hammered her abused her puffy Lips filling her with a constant flood of his slick Pre and lube while she came constantly under the assault. Finally, with a final thrust and feral roar he came, ramming himself in to her absolute limits as his Member swelled and pulsed immense erotic heat. Sable screamed, already in the midst of cumming as she felt the first torrent of hot thick Seed flood and bulge her Womb causing her to scream in even greater release. Her lover roared and quivered, humping through growls and whines wanting to sink himself deeper as he flooded her small frame with endless torrents of thick steaming Monster Cum. They remained locked together for what felt like hours, Seed gushing from Sable abused Lips with each new flood of Baby-Batter from her pent-up beastly Lover.
Eventually, it was over. Sable still delirious from the excess of pleasure and Cum as she felt her boney Cage releasing and planting her gently on one of the few isolated Islands in the small Lake. The thick bumpy intruder so wonderfully stretching her tight Belly slowly leaving her innermost Depths with only a lingering warmth. Warm long loving licks began bathing her Body and tenderly treating her gaping swollen Lips as she sighed and passed out taking one last breathe of that pleasant flowery Musk of her beastly lover.
Sable awoke sore, more sore than she had ever been as she groaned and rolled her mind in shame over what had transpired. She'd been used and defiled, thick Cum still slowly oozing from her abused Slit as she shuddered trying to banish the memories of such intense pleasure. Nearly crawling, she managed to reach a bonfire and escape the City, returning to the Firelink Shrine to rest and recover. It took nearly two days and a very awkward conversation with the resident Blacksmith before she was ready to return. Fuming with anger over that sexy-er vile! Vile Beasts torment and abuse of her Body she returned to the same spot hoping to put an end to him.
She returned to the spot of her first ambush and was not disappointed, the Beast returning once more. Though this time there was no crash, there were no roars or screeches. Even the Beast seemed unsure of how to proceed before Sable made the decision for him this time. Feigning kindness she lured him onto solid Land and bit her Lip watching his Cock swell and slide out of its Sheathe once more. She was almost thankful for how her Body was reacting, her Womanhood moistening and slowly spreading her feminine scent letting her Male know she was willing and ready.
In a sudden flurry of Blows from her dancing Blades she had him, the Beast stunned and pushed back as he crooned in confusion and pain before she struck at his vulnerable Chest and threw him to the Ground with a visceral attack. In only seconds he was nearly dead, she could finish him with ease yet he reacted oddly. Writhing and thrashing on his Back in pain he quickly calmed down, seemingly finding some inner peace as the odd Beast clasped his Hands together as if in prayer.
Circling him curiously, Sable paused in shock, upon the Beasts massive clawed Finger were two Rings...Rings she knew well. Memories came flooding back to her, memories locked by her ashen form and revival as she fell back and quaked in confusion, fear and sadness. The Ring of Favour...one of a kind, and a gift to her Lover before she left to...link the Flame. She had failed, become nothing but Ash...she remember the Pontiff, his twisted Rings that turned Man into Beast. She remembered Saben, her Lover.
"S-Saben..." she sobbed as tears welled in her Eyes, the Beast looking to her as if knowing the name. The Beast...was her cursed Lover. Cursed just as she was with an inhuman form. One of living Ash and one within a Beast. Standing up and walking forward all she could do was embrace him, sobbing lightly before looking to his Cock and blushing hard. "Neither of us are Human" she sighed thinking aloud before reaching out to caress the massive hot drooling Shaft, "So why act like it~" she purred before crawling on top of her Lover with a giggle. He looked confused, his beastly Mind unsure of what to make of this development as his Female first beat him to near death then crawled up to worship his Maleness.
She soon made herself clear to him, carefully crawling along his toothy Chest planting lusty kisses while personally tearing the silken Cloth of her Crotch. She let her arousal slowly drip onto his Chest and flow into the Mouth on his Belly as he quaked and murred in excitement, his Cock jumping at the taste of his Female while she happily lapped at spurting arousal and savored his masculine scent. Their union was soon complete, Sable happily soaking herself in his Pre once more before lowering herself onto his Shaft.
There's a new tale among the Ashen Ones of the Boreal Valley, of a powerful duo repelling invasion and hunting trespassers. In this twisted cruel world the Lovers were together once more.
Seriously, that fucker killed me like 20 times. Kill him on the Bridge or you're right nannered.