(Commission) Dead Streets: Submission

Story by ReynartWrites on SoFurry

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After her encounter with a basilisk, Vivian finds herself plagued by nightmares of erotic terror that fill her with glee. She can't help but bring herself out into the dead streets again to try and find that terror and perhaps this time, she will not leave.

Note: If anyone else wants to commission me to continue any old series or stories that they enjoyed, let me know. I'd be glad to do it.


An old building constructed itself brick by brick with a woman set in the middle. Her hair was long and black, trailing over her shoulders and her eyes were a sharp hazel. The world continued to build itself around her but she was left nude with her tan body exposed to the surrounding elements. Bright eyes stared at her from the darkness along with a familiar hissing that caught her ear. Rather than flee from the bestial sound, Vivian opened her arms toward the direction with a big smile on her face. A creature made of shadows leaped out of the darkness to coil around her and force her to the ground. Her legs were spread, something thick and warm pressing between her thighs while she gasped and purred. When she felt her cunt being spread open, Vivian’s eyes opened wide and she sat up in her cot with eyes wide and sweat dotting her body. She trembled as she felt the air brushing along her shoulders, the droplets of sweat like ice sliding down her form while she removed the covers from her body. It had been one week since she had come back from the dead streets with cum dripping from between her legs marking as a victim of one of the many monsters. One week of nightmares plaguing her that felt like paradise when she was going through them but she always woke up with the same cold sweat and the same sickening warmth between her legs that told her some part of her body hungered for more of that bestial violation. She had been placed on leave to recover but she couldn’t handle it anymore. Vivian didn’t want these nightmares, didn’t want people staring at her with those eyes full of pity and questions that they dared not utter. When she got up, she reached for her gear. Leather strapped on easy enough along with the cloak that came over her body. She found her knife and placed it on her belt before grabbing hold of her rifle. After a few extra preparations, she headed out into the camp to grab a job and head out, ignoring the concerns and warnings.

Vivian had taken a simple job out near one of the empty sectors in the dead street. It was routine to make sure that there weren’t any monsters nesting near any of the camps or reclaimed parts of the city. Empty sectors were usually uninhabitable or needed significant upkeep to make them livable spaces. Often, utilities were cut from these places or they had a propensity to attract monsters. Someone swore that they had seen shadows moving across their vision through binoculars but no one had seen anything else so this job, in particular, was low on the priority list. Vivian would have preferred something a bit more threatening to match her skill but after a week she needed to make sure that she wasn’t rusty. That, and she just needed to get outside of her room.

The empty sector was a simple cut of the city with buildings squeezed together. All the street lamps were either broken or shut off and the majority of the power lines were cut. She had a light at her chest with her cloak open enough to let it pour through and keep the way lit. Those excuses that she had been parroting in her mind she kept close to her heart as her steps continued to take her in a specific direction. A fence at the end of the street marked a separate sector with a sign on the fence colored bright red. Vivian touched the fence, her heart beating as she thought of some sort of proper reasoning she could give that she was about to do this. There could be a nest just over the fence that was ready to encroach on this empty sector and that meant that she needed to do it, needed to head on over. It was her job and yet, it would have been a better excuse for a hunter.

The sound of giggling touched the air behind her and she turned with her rifle trained on where she heard the noise. There was nothing there except wind and empty night. Her digits were trembling. What was she doing? Had she really been about to leap over the fence to find herself a monster to get fucked by? Her nightmares were affecting her too much. With a hiss of breath, she lowered her gun and focused on the job; buzzing at the back of her head telling her to turn back.

Vivian decided to check the closest building first. The door opened to a ground floor lobby with sealed doors and a boarded staircase. Her eyes scanned the inside just in case there was anything there before she turned back outside. Once the door shut behind her, she heard a familiar giggling and turned again just to see that the door was open. The buzzing in her head had disappeared and her hands seemed to refuse to raise the rifle at the open entrance. She went through the door again with careful steps. There had been nothing at all just a few seconds ago and yet, the doors and staircase that had been sealed were now open.

Her instincts were warning her that she needed to turn away and keep on moving but the buzzing at the back of her head came back louder than before as if to drown out any sort of self-preservation she had left inside of her body and push her toward the stairs. The same giggling she heard outside began to echo from the stairs but she did not stop nor stare. Her steps continued at a steady pace up the steps where she saw a shadow at the corner of her flashlight’s range dart away. She began to move faster, steps hitting the stairs firmly as she abandoned any pretense of stealth in favor of speed. Again and again, she caught the edge of the shadows but never a single speck more of it. She continued until she reached a hallway full of doors. The shadow slipped through one of the doors and Vivian found herself standing before it wondering what the hell she was doing. Those instincts that had told her to leave this place were nowhere in her mind and the buzzing had been replaced by an electric tingle at the back of her neck that she refused to acknowledge.

A trembling hand took hold of the knob, twisting it and pushing the door open. It creaked and whined, the giggling toying in the air again behind it. Through the door was a single large room with various boxes stacked together in corners. Mushrooms grew through broken wooden floors and ceilings that appeared to have enough of a glow that she didn’t need her flashlight to see. She took a single step inside of the room and the door shut hard enough to shake the frame. Vivian darted forward and turned around begging for her hands to respond but the rifle in her arms remained pointed at the ground. She stared at a creature with fur like the night itself with bright white eyes boring holes into her. It had canine features held up on long limbs, mushrooms sprouting from its back.

Vivian ground her teeth together, arms shaking as she tried to lift her gun to the beast that was just staring at her before she finally managed to raise the rifle and throw it to the floor with a gasp. The creature tilted its head before lumbering toward her. Despite the tingling at her neck blooming throughout her entire body, she backed away and ground her teeth just a bit harder trying to ignore the sensations curling within her. This sensation, this nightmarish desire within her would not relinquish its grasp on her body. Warmth spread through her form as if she were being pressed between heated walls. A claw from the creature’s hand came up and pressed down on the front of her cloak. She trembled while she felt it tugging at her clothing. When she looked into the beast’s eyes in an attempt of some sort of defiance, she felt herself getting lost in that endless sea of white.

The anxiety she felt began to melt over, twisting and joining the strange tingle at the back of her neck. That strange buzzing that had pushed her to come here began to ring again until it too was drowned away by a wash of tender white. Her digits came up to clasp at her cloak to tug it off. Vivian sighed in response to the feeling of a layer of clothing falling from her form allowing the air inside the broken building to come just a little closer. Another layer of her clothes fell to the floor and another until she was standing there in the nude, droplets of sweat reflecting the colors of the corrupted spores surrounding her.

No point in ignoring it, no point in trying to fight it when she had already been tainted one time. The creature’s hand moved forward to take hold of her chest, claws creating hot marks on her bare skin as it pulled her closer. She stepped toward the beast until it stopped tugging, shuddering as she felt its digits trailing beneath her chest to lift them as if it were examining her. While this happened, her eyes were locked on the expanse of white noise pouring into her mind as if her thoughts were being drowned out. Vivian had resisted the basilisk's gaze as much as she could and she had tried to deny the corruption that had been spreading through her body but how could she deny this? It felt good to simply allow herself to grow blank while the creature continued to toy around with her tits and inspect her body. She wanted to mold herself to the creature’s needs if it meant being able to throw away her concerns. The pitying eyes of her peers did not exist, the pain of being corrupted by a monster did not matter, the world around her falling to ruin did not concern her, only the blanketed white of the beast’s eyes mattered.

Vivian’s gaze had been stained by swirls of white swimming in her hazel eyes. She did not move or react while the beast continued to play with her tits, tugging at both while it opened its massive maw revealing rows of fangs. Slowly, it closed its mouth over her own, tongue dipping into her mouth. The corrupted scout’s mouth opened to embrace the monster’s kiss. That bestial tongue was thicker and longer than her own, dripping thick spittle that spread a sickly heat through her entire body that she wanted more of. Both of her hands came up slowly to take hold of the beast’s cheeks while she began to suckle on its tongue.

The air began to grow thinner while the monster continued to dip its tongue inside of her mouth but Vivian did not struggle or pull away despite the pressure in her chest growing along with a shiver at her buckling legs. Even as she fell to her knees, the beast followed her maw with its own, tongue dipping into her throat just a bit causing her to cough while her eyes watered even though she thought of this new world as a paradise. When the beast pulled its mouth away, the tongue trailed slowly against hers before sliding out to trail around her neck and down to her chest. Vivian had been left a drooling mess thanks to that bestial kiss, her glowing and glazed eyes closing to half-lidded and dreamy slits while she waited for the creature’s next embrace. She wanted to give herself to this monster fully, needed to give herself to this beast’s purpose and even in her addled state, she could see what the beast had lured her here for. A massive canine shaft sprouted from a thick sheath between the monster’s legs and her head gravitated slowly toward it as a large hand was placed at her hair to urge her forward even though she did not need the touch to obey the corrupted beast.

On closer inspection, she could see that the monster’s beautiful cock was speckled with various bumps. Every time it twitched it seemed to glow a faint orange causing her heart to shudder while she beheld the object of her desire, of her master’s need. One of her hands took hold of the beast’s shaft while the other moved lower to cradle the massive pair of balls beneath its cock. She squeezed on each of those orbs and trembled when she heard the monster rumbling. It was a sound tinged with reverb that traveled down her spine and between her legs to let her know that she was doing the right thing. Her mouth moved against the tip to plant a gentle kiss before she let her tongue out to drag it down the shaft to the balls where she began to coat each in her loving spittle, making them shine in the dull glow of the spores surrounding them. Her wet kisses placed on those lovely orbs echoed out into the empty room joining the occasional breath slipping from her lips to make a rising and falling song. The pulsing of the canine monster’s cock happened more often as her digits passed up and down the shaft. Heavy and thick drops of pre slid down that bestial shaft wetting and staining her hands before slipping down all the way to the balls where she lapped them up dutifully.

The hand at her hair looped digits through the strands and squeezed, tugging her back and away from those lovely orbs causing her to gasp but she dared not complain. Vivian’s eyes looked up to see the beast’s eyes regarding her with quiet command and she could only smile and open her mouth wide in response to such a thing. Slowly, the beast moved itself to bring its body above her head while its cock slid up her chest and up to her open maw. She trembled in excitement as the tip touched her tongue and let out a muffled groan while the beast planted every inch inside of her mouth and throat. She gagged and sputtered while she felt the beast’s shaft twitching against her throat but did not move at all while she waited for it to start.

Back and forth the monster began to move those powerful hips. The motion dragged that fat cock back against her tongue before bringing it back inside all the way. Even if she wanted to resist, she would find it nearly impossible with the strength of the beast’s grip at the back of her head. Vivian found security in that hold, found safety in the feeling of being gripped and cared for by such a monstrous touch while her throat was being abused by that bestial cock. The balls eventually kissed her chin and her nose graced the beast’s crotch, her eyes struggling to remain open as breath escaped her while her throat drowned in thick pre that seemed to keep on coming.

Time had seemed to have slowed down to a crawl and she still could care less. If the beast had decided to give her a new name then she still would not care. Vivian had cast away her role as a scout and even her humanity all in service to the beast pounding her throat so vigorously. Her arms began to grow limp and she struggled to keep herself up even on her knees while the monster continued to use her. There was no regard for her health, no care for what pain she felt but her mind did not allow her to even feel the signals being sent to her body. The only thing that she could feel was a pulsing bliss even as her surroundings began to dim.

Vivian managed to keep herself up just in time to feel the knot of the beast swelling against her lips. She trembled in pure joy as she thought of the pleasure that the monster must surely be feeling thanks to her mouth. The beast’s thrusting slowed down enough for her to start catching her breath from her nose. She steadied herself through those slight breaths, her body waiting for the monster to continue but instead, it continued to slow its pace. Her eyes refocused as she looked up to see that the beast had brought itself back just to stare down at her. She wasn’t sure what it wanted but it had stopped using her throat. Had she displeased it somehow?

When the beast moved again, it was to pull that massive canine shaft out of her mouth with a wet pop. She watched that spit slick member drip thick pre onto the floor. A hand moved to take hold of her shoulder while the beast growled down at her. The sound was a deep and guttural noise that somehow reverberated in her head causing her mind to swim. As the beast’s digits left her shoulder, she turned her body to plant both hands on the ground and lift her hips high to show her ass to the monster.

The canine beast took hold of her rear cheeks, spreading them wide before dipping its mouth down to plant its tongue against her cunt. She trembled while she felt the tip of the tongue sliding against her already wet folds. It spread her insides bit by bit causing her to groan out while her mind continued to swim in a sea of blank pleasure. Further and further that tongue went inside until the tip reached her deepest spot. Back and away it went until it came out with a wet pop causing her to shudder while she felt the warm spittle grow cold on her crotch as it met the air.

Vivian’s heart throbbed against her chest as she felt the head of the canine monster’s cock spread her open. The warmth of the beast’s body pressed down atop her back while the shaft began to slide inside of her causing her to groan and tremble. Inch by inch that lovely cock was pressed inside of her until it suddenly stopped. Her pussy was too tight to let any more of that monstrous thing keep going but the canine beast above her simply grunted and jolted forward to force it further inside. The pain that she felt soon blossomed into a wonderful pleasure that encouraged her to gasp and cry out to let the beast know that she wanted more of its blessing.

Those powerful hips began to move before the cock was inside of her all the way and before she had adjusted to the beast’s girth. Back and forth it moved, dragging deep inside of her before yanking out and repeating the motion again and again with piston-like motions that jolted her forward and made it difficult to keep herself up. Her arms shook beneath the weight of the beast, the constant pounding sending her further and further forward until she felt fangs at the back of her neck holding her in place. Vivian gasped while she entirely submitted to the beast’s whims, eyes shut while she tried her hardest to keep herself up for her master.

Vivian groaned aloud as she felt more and more of that cock sliding inside of her with every thrust until the knot kissed her cunt. She brought her hips back in an attempt to bring that swollen bulge inside of her but it wouldn’t slide in. The beast began to growl, the vibrations sending a chill down her spine. Those sharp fangs at the back of her neck moved and the beast drew itself up to take hold of her head by the hair while its other hand gripped around her neck. She was thankful above all else for the chance to rest her arms now that they hung there limply while the beast began to pound inside of her with all of its power.

She gasped and groaned, glazed eyes looking out the window into the pale moon while her cunt was forced to stretch around that massive thing over and over again. The squeeze of those digits around her throat robbed her of her. Vivian could feel the knot grinding against her cunt begging for entrance. Every push was another risk that it would breach her insides, every thrust another jolt of pleasure accompanied by the swirling pain. Nothing mattered anymore so she wore a mad grin on her face as she continued looking out the window at the moon so full of white like her lover’s eyes. One more push finally saw the knot being jammed inside of her, Vivian crying out as best as she could with the digits surrounding her neck.

The beast did not stop its movements when the knot was secured inside of her. It continued to bring those powerful hips forward to grind inside of her before yanking out, forcing the knot to pop out of her cunt. Her toes curled when she felt the knot slamming back inside, a line of drool falling from her lips as the digits around her throat tightened further. The beast snarled as it thrust one last time inside of her, every inch of that massive thing twitching against her inner walls until heated seed began to pour out inside of her.

Vivian choked out a moan while she felt her insides being drenched in the monster’s tainted seed. The swirling white in her eyes grew more distinct, the memories of her former life fading one by one until she could only remember the caress of the beast easing up on her neck. Surely she would produce a fine litter for her lover and if she couldn’t now, then at another time she would be able to with proper corruption and love. When her master finished cumming inside of her, it pulled out and painted her rear with the last few ropes of warm seed. She was let down by her hair and neck to the ground where she turned her head in time to see the beast’s cock being hung over her shoulder. With a small smile, she kissed the beast while the shadows surrounding them began to close in, the mushrooms releasing bright spores that fell over them. Vivian faded entirely, born another creature with the desire to serve.

The sector that Vivian had disappeared in had been condemned as there were signs of dangerous monsters nesting nearby but none could be found. Any hunter or scout that attempted to search the area ended up missing in action. The number of shadows darting about increased until it was decided that the area needed to be sealed.

A few months later, in the very room Vivian had been lost, a human with bright white eyes and blackened fur growing over spots of their body laid against the wall with a rounded belly. Her hands felt over the belly while their mouth was busy pleasuring the of two canine monsters hulking over her with their long limbs reaching down to feel over her. The beasts took hold of their cocks to stroke them over her face, the corrupted human smiling as she watched them paint her cheeks and chest in hot cum. She only sighed happily as the warmth stained her skin, her gaze turning toward the window to stare at the moonlight pouring in. Her first litter would soon come and she could once again enjoy the evening air and follow her strange instinct to search for danger. Her lover would soon return from his hunt and she would join him for another evening of pleasure. For now, these other beasts would keep her company but she knew who she truly desired and what her place was.