The Scolipede's Toy

Story by Matkaja on SoFurry

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Caring for a scolipede involves more than just food, water, toys, and the occasional visit to the pokemon center for a checkup because their unique mating habits require special attention from their trainer. Even without mating with a male, the female must occasionally lay her unfertilized eggs, preferably into a tight, warm cavity, and the urge can strike anytime, anywhere, even during a game of frisbee in the city park.

This story is about a scolipede using her trainer for her own relief. It features significant size difference, oviposition, poison play, and rough but consensual non-con. I wish you a fun read, and I would love to hear your thoughts and comments!


"Bira, here it comes!" I shouted, tossing a large red frisbee across the park lawn.

Not a moment later, the ground beneath my feet began to shake, and as I turned around, a massive scolipede barreled past me, head and body aimed right at the flying, spinning plastic disk. Galloping across the uneven terrain at terrifying speeds, the armored segments of Bira's body shifted and slid against each other like the folds of an accordion at play. The muscles beneath the chitin effortlessly carried her across several groups of the park's visitors before she suddenly slammed her hindlegs into the ground and launched her hulking frame into the air. At the apex of her jump, she stretched her neck and snatched the rim of the spinning frisbee, catching it with one well-timed movement before she landed back on her feet with a thundering thud.

The scolipede celebrated her accomplishment with a jolly dance, her antennae and tails bobbing and shaking with pride while the surrounding people and pokemon stared at the seven-foot bug in shock and confusion. When Bira finally pranced back toward me, she stopped halfway to throw the plastic disk at me with a spirited toss. However, her throwing aim didn't quite match her catching skills, and the red toy headed straight for a nearby patch of trees and bushes.

"Ah, dang, Bira. You missed me again," I chuckled, rolling my eyes as I jogged across the grass and toward the thicket to retrieve the crashed frisbee. Unfortunately, it had flown farther than expected, taking me deeper and deeper into the thick underbrush. Soon, the trees and bushes around me were several times taller than I was, and I dropped down on all fours, blindly groping around the leaves and branches for the plastic toy. "Ah, you really had to throw it with all your force, didn't you?"

Bira lowered her head and whined apologetically as she heard my grumble, and she hurriedly broke her way through the bushes to assist me in my search for the bright red disk. Thanks to her size, she actually spotted the lost frisbee within seconds, and I knew she had found it when she bent over me and reached somewhere into the deepest, densest undergrowth.

"Oh, you got it! Well done, girl," I sighed and pulled my head out of the brambles with a relieved smile, stretching out my hand to take the frisbee from her.

Bira, however, refused to return the toy and raised her head, peering at me with hungry eyes. A desperate whimper escaped her throat as she shuffled past me and presented her butt to me. Her ovipositor had emerged from a triangle of dark black folds beneath her plump, puffy anus and was swelling to its full, gargantuan size, throbbing and leaking with need.

"Huh? I didn't know playing frisbee made you so horny," I snickered, my cheeks flushing with a deep crimson as I ogled her swelling, pulsing predicament. "Hang on, did you get horny from watching me drop down and grope around in the bushes? You naughty girl~"

Bira nodded coyly and dropped the frisbee, turning around to tug and nip at my T-shirt. Still looking at me with big, needy eyes, she whined even harder and wiggled her butt, tempting me with her thick, swinging ovipositor.

"Are you sure you want to do it right here and now in the bushes, Bira?" I wondered, gently rubbing her face with both hands. "You know that the park is full of people? What if anyone found us here?"

For some reason, my objection didn't deter the scolipede in the slightest. Her antennae vibrated and she nodded eagerly, yanking at my shirt with even greater insistence. Before too long, the poor fabric gave way with a rip, and I hurriedly grabbed her muzzle, pushing her away before she could tear my shirt apart entirely.

"Alright, Bira, stop it! Let me get that for you, will you?" Once I was sure she wouldn't make another move, I took a step back, reached for my shirt, and pulled it over my head, baring my slender chest and light, supple skin at her. I didn't have a particularly impressive physique, but that didn't diminish Bira's excitement in the slightest as she watched me undress with eager eyes, a strand of drool dripping from her muzzle. "Better?"

Without a moment's hesitation, the scolipede craned her head around my waist and snatched the rim of my pants, attempting to drag it down by force.

I shook my head and bumped my shoulder against her neck, pushing her away before she could ruin yet another piece of my clothing. "Hey! Cut it out. Don't be so impatient, girl. You can have all of this soon enough." I laughed and unzipped my fly.

For once, Bira listened to my words, patiently waiting for me to slip out of my pants, but once they dropped down, she went back to action within the blink of an eye. Grabbing the seam of my briefs, she pulled them off with all her might, and this time I wasn't fast enough to stop her, staring at her in surprise as she ripped the elastic fabric apart and bared my half-hard cock. The reveal stoked her enthusiasm even further, and with a greedy whine, she parted her muzzle and darted out her slender, glistening black tongue. It was as long as an ekans, easily allowing her to wrap it around my swelling erection a few times with plenty left to spare.

"Hey, I liked those briefs," I protested weakly before my voice twisted into a shaky moan as her tongue continued its conquest, slithering around my nuts and between my butt cheeks to tease my sphincter with a playful flick. The rest of it tightened around my cock, massaging my sensitive erection in a powerful rhythm while the tip of her tongue continued to dance and circled around my clenching asshole, lubing it with her warm, wet spit.

As soon as my asshole was all wet and shiny from her saliva, Bira slammed her tongue inside the tight orifice without a warning. Not a moment later, she was already twisting and writhing her long, powerful muscle inside me in a wild frenzy.

I burst into a cry of stunned pleasure as the scolipede's tongue lashed against my prostate. My legs shook and quivered under the intense affection, and I eventually lost all strength in my muscles, slumping forward against her head while she sucked my cock and explored my ass with her seemingly endless tongue and boundless lust.

Unfortunately, the storm of stimulation ended seconds before Bira could push me over the edge. As quickly as she had penetrated me with her tongue, she pulled it out of my loosened, spit-soaked asshole and my glistening, throbbing cock to drag it across my belly and my chest. Circling my stiff, sensitive nipples, she finally retracted her eager muscle and pressed the hard, hooked red tip of her muzzle against my shoulder, a sparkling little bead of purple poison rolling down my skin.

"Oh?" I shivered as a numb, shallow tingle spread from the glistening purple streak on my skin, and I grabbed her head with trembling hands, pulling her up to look deep into her vast, glowing eyes. "So that's what you want? Sure, go ahead, but be careful, Bira," I whispered and kissed her on the forehead. "I want to be able to walk after we're done." Then, I let go of her and exhaled, relaxing as much as I could while she returned her muzzle to my shoulder and slammed her sharp beak into my flesh.

I groaned as a flash of pain surged through me, a burning sensation spreading from her bite as she injected her poison right into my bloodstream. It wasn't a lot, but enough to set my body aflame for a few seconds before the intense sensation faded into a diffuse tingling. Starting at my toes and fingertips, the numbness swiftly coursed through my arms and legs, paralyzing my muscles and forcing me to the ground as I lost my balance. Yet, while the last bit of strength left my limbs and my slackening body settled on the ground, I still felt every blade of grass and grain of soil grinding against my skin, the smell of the foliage and dirt enveloping my nose as my heart pounded in my ears and my vision grew more vibrant, showing the towering scolipede above me in razor-sharp detail, from the large purple rings on her shell to the narrow, hollow tip of her beak.

Bira watched me closely as the poison unfolded its effects, waiting for the initial surge to ebb and my heartbeat to calm before she bent over me and lapped the remaining poison off my shoulder, tenderly circling her warm, wet tongue across the bite mark. Eventually, she moved on and dragged her slippery muscle up to my face, licking my neck and my lips with gentle, affectionate strokes. Peering deep into my eyes, she finally slipped her tongue into my mouth and indulged me in a deep kiss while her potent poison extended its reach to my brain, muddying my thoughts and inducing a powerful arousal.

A weak, shaky groan slipped past my lips as the scolipede broke the kiss and brushed her tongue across my chest and belly. She spent a few more moments teasing and caressing my pulsing, achingly erect cock and my sagging balls before she wrapped the nimble muscle around my ankles and pulled my legs off the ground. Without any tension in my limbs, she easily bent them up over my head and granted herself uninhibited access to my loose asshole.

Once Bira had moved me into a perfect mounting position, she climbed on top of me and buried me under her soft, warm belly, smothering me under the immense weight of her bulky body as she tried to align her ovipositor with my dilated sphincter. Thanks to her colossal size, her tender humping translated into forceful, violent jabs of her thick, leaking tip against my thighs, but her casual, careless display of raw strength made me even more excited. My heart pounded harder than ever, only for it to skip a beat when she finally found her target, slipping the first inch inside my limp body with a happy, rumbling groan.

The rest of her humongous laying organ followed immediately after, and she shamelessly took advantage of my relaxed guts to impale me with every last inch in one brutal thrust. I felt every ridge on her fleshy tube as it slammed against my prostate, every throb and every pulse as she drooled her hot, sticky juices inside me, but under the spell of her poison, I couldn't squirm or scream at the sudden, overwhelming stimulation. Only a feeble whimper escaped my throat as she stretched me wide open and bulged my taut, slender belly with her gigantic girth.

Not a moment later, I already popped from the rough, forceful treatment, and a mighty orgasm flooded my brain with unspeakable bliss while my body refused to follow suit, my dick remaining as still and motionless as my asshole.

Bira didn't even notice my premature orgasm as she began to plow me with deep, forceful thrusts, pulling her ovipositor out to the tip before she slammed it back in with heavy grunts and huffs. My relaxed insides readily stretched and loosened around her hot, thick meat with wet, sloppy slurps, and like the piston of a pump, her girth squeezed my seed from my prostate until a stream of thick, milky cum oozed from my tip, squirting and spreading across my bulging belly.

Finally, the scolipede stopped thrusting and bent over to look at me with a curious snort. Her antennae vibrated as she spotted the trail of warm, glistening cum on my skin, and she tilted her head even closer, running her tongue across my chest to sample my seed with an excited coo. Encouraged by the first taste, she greedily lapped up every last drop of the warm, gooey liquid until my bulging belly shone with her spit. Slurping her black tongue back into her muzzle, she sighed contentedly and continued where she had left off, pumping her fat, plump ovipositor in and out of me in a relentless rhythm.

Soon, however, the languid pace was no longer enough. Bira's growing arousal demanded more, and she widened her stance to thrust faster and harder, providing me with more stimulation than I could handle. I erupted again in no time, and this orgasm refused to end, lasting seemingly forever while she drew all the cum from my nuts until I was completely dry.

Meanwhile, the massive bug wasn't even close to cumming herself, and as her rutting frenzy picked up speed, she began to throw her head around, hissing and growling in a horny fury while she randomly tore branches and leaves off the bushes around her.

My scolipede's increasingly savage, relentless pounding sent a mighty shiver down my spine, and I came even harder as she used my limp body like a cheap, disposable toy, eager to fill my hot, snug ass with a huge batch of eggs while I couldn't move a muscle or anything else, not even a single finger. Trapped between her massive belly and the grass, I was completely at her mercy, and my paralysis fueled her breeding rage even more. Huffing and panting like a steam engine, she even uprooted an entire bush on a whim and madly chewed on its branches.

It didn't take long before the bestial rutting scrambled my brain so much that my thoughts lost their cohesion and the world around me stopped making sense. Bira's frantic thrusts melted into a hazy blur, and the overwhelming storm of sensations exacerbated my high into an otherworldly ecstasy. At that point, I could no longer tell if she plowed me for another minute or another hour, completely lost in the ceaseless rhythm until she suddenly stopped thrusting.

Now, it was time for her orgasm, and with it a huge load of eggs. Stuffing her ovipositor deep into my ass, the scolipede bent over me and buried me completely beneath her massive frame, her hot, smooth chitin pressing against my bulged belly while she pulled me tightly against her chest. Somewhere in that thick carapace, her heart pounded with a slow, mighty beat, and the fat, swollen appendage inside my guts soon began to pulse and throb to the same, surprisingly soothing rhythm.

Ejaculating squirt after squirt of warm, nutritious liquid inside me, Bira's ovipositor swiftly lubricated the passage for her eggs and turned my belly into a perfect incubator. The first of them soon emerged from her abdomen, and she groaned with bliss as the soft, squishy orb embarked on its journey down her egg tube. Briefly, the fist-sized egg stopped at my stretched sphincter, but her muscular ovicock's powerful contractions easily forced it through my ring and pushed it ever deeper inside me until it popped out of her loose tip, settling somewhere inside my belly with a wet, dull thud.

Meanwhile, the next eggs were already well on their way, one halfway down the fleshy tube with a third one knocking against my pucker. Almost like beads on a chain, they kept coming and coming, one by one dropping into my tight, warm guts, and while my midriff began to grow and swell from the sheer amount of the scolipede's clutch, she loosened her hold around my back and moved her head over me, meeting my slack mouth in another deep, thorough kiss. Her tongue danced over my lips and circled my limp muscle for a few turns before she plunged it down my gullet and bulged my throat while her flexing, pulsing ovipositor continued to add more eggs to my guts, stuffing me so much and so forcefully, I came again.

A single bead of cum escaped my poor, spent nuts, adorning Bira's soft black belly with a tiny speck of milky white while I lost myself in a renewed rush of mindless bliss. At the same time, the effects of her poison began to wane, the tips of my fingers twitching and my cock tensing ever so slightly. Yet, I remained far too weak to interact with the dominant bug. I didn't even manage to lift a hand and grab her head while her writhing tongue explored my throat, slowly asphyxiating me.

Eventually, the scolipede became aware of my recovery as my asshole started to clench around her ovipositor in a weak, unsteady rhythm, tugging at it as if to help her lay the rest of her eggs into my bulging, inflated belly. She met the unexpected stimulation with a joyful moan, and a powerful jolt raced through her bulky body as she suddenly began to buck her hips, thrusting in and out of me with rekindled enthusiasm.

With the abrupt resumption of her pounding, the laying came to an end and Bira pulled away from my lips, retracting her tongue with a long slurp as she focused on slamming her rod into my ass, violently stirring and compacting the orbs inside me. Her renewed rutting wouldn't last nearly as long as the initial romp, though, and not even a minute passed before her thrusts slowed again and her ovipositor gifted me one final gush of a thick, gooey fluid that swiftly congealed into a gelatinous plug to keep her clutch nice and safe inside me. Then she finally pulled her engorged rod out of me and got up with a pleased snort, leaving me on the grass with a massive, bloated belly of eggs and a trickle of her juices dripping from my huge, ruined asshole.

With a heavy sigh, I dragged my hands onto my distended midriff and rubbed my hot, sweaty skin to alleviate the intense pressure while the individual orbs shifted and moved beneath my fingertips, slurping and sloshing around in all that nutritious goo. "Wow, if I had known that you were that pent-up, I could've helped you sooner," I chuckled weakly. "You really did a number on me."

Bira innocently fluttered her eyelashes when she heard my whisper, and she tenderly nuzzled me with her huge red chitin muzzle. Then she slipped out her tongue and pushed it between my lips, engaging me in another kiss. She didn't go as deep as she had done at the height of her ecstasy, though, just gently playing with my tongue while she indulged me with all of her gentle, boundless affection and a hint of guilt.

Eventually, I broke the kiss and patted my scolipede's cheek with a sigh, "You waited on purpose, didn't you?"

Bira clicked her tongue and abashedly pawed the ground before she nodded, rubbing her face against my ballooned belly.

"No wonder you got hard just from looking at my butt," I laughed and shook my head, glad that nobody had noticed the racket she had made in the bushes. "But at least you were careful with your poison. Not that it matters, though, because I don't think I'll be going anywhere with a belly as big as this anytime soon." As I spoke, Bira settled on the grass next to me and picked up the red frisbee, absently chewing on it. Then she scooped me up with a foreleg and cradled me against her warm, soft belly like an oversized plushie. Still exhausted from the stuffing, I eagerly embraced her, wrapping my arms around her neck and pressing my face against her chest. Of course, I would have to leave the bushes and head back home eventually, but that was a problem for my future self. For the moment, I simply couldn't be bothered, since I was in no condition to move or think anyway, so I just closed my eyes and let myself drift off to the slow, powerful heartbeat of my beloved scolipede.