Brian's Quest 1
Story by TikTikKobold on SoFurry
Brian made the wrong decision deciding to prank the dark sorceress. Now, he has to move through humiliation after humiliation shrunken down and in her terrarium. The ants had their way with him, and now, there's something coming up with eight legs and a stinger, and she's looking rather horny.
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The army of ants carries the transdimensional bard through the remains of their tunnels. He can't possibly fight back against all of them, and what would he do if he did? Run back into the arms of their queen? She had left him to her soldiers to get rid of after he gave her his sperm. No, all he can do is wait to see what plans they have for him after removing him from their tunnels.
A screaming hiss causes the ants to pause. They chitter, looking around, their antennae tickling the shrunken bard's sides. He curls up, giggling, but gasps when he sees the large, armored arachnid barreling down towards them.
The ants scream and scatter, dropping the bard off, leaving any plans they had for him to the wayside. He tries to climb to his feet, but the scorpion lashes out, strong pincers clutching his arms and pulling him down to his knees.
It hisses, its mandibles clicking and clacking as its compound eyes scan over his form. “So, you're the one that Estrasa has sent down here. Interesting, interesting." She maneuvers him, throwing him down to the ground on his back. Her body falls upon him, covering over his soft flesh with her hard carapace. “Oh, yeah, if I were in my humanoid form, I'd have all sorts of fun with ya."
“W… wait, humanoid form?" he asks.
“Oh, all of us have, baby," she clicks. “But not when we're this tiny. Too bad, I think it would have been more fun, but I haven't been laid in awhile, so…" Her tail raises up high, her carapace shining as it passes one of the flickering candles of the tower. She then jabs forward, piercing the flesh of his shoulder.
A pained warmth pulses throughout his body as her venom makes its way through him. With the same grace, she pulls the tail away.
Brian pants, feeling the warmth pulsing throughout his veins, going to his fingers and his toes, going down his abdomen, to his manhood.
Soon, he's as hard as he's ever been, and the scorpion lets go of his arms. They are so warm, so cozy, he can't move. She chitters as she hovers over the length, her face right in front of him. “Ooh, this is so good, so good. This may seem a little weird, but fuck it!" She opens her maw wide, her pedipalps and her chelicerae reaching out. Soon, those clasping claws clap along his length, holding onto him tight enough for a good grip, but loose enough not to cut off the circulation. After all, he needs that blood to have his good boner working. She hums as the pedipalps press up to either side, stroking along his length like two little hands. In fact, if he didn't feel the warm breath coming from down her throat, he could have sworn he was getting a hand job instead of a blowjob. Isn't nature simply fascinating?
Her clasping chelicerae stroke up and down along his shaft as her pedipalps massage the head. The whirlwind of actions going on between his legs is unlike anything he had felt before, even more exciting than his encounter with the spider earlier in his career. “O… oh I don't think… I'd feel this in… your humanoid form."
She giggles through the actions, speeding up her stroking and her massaging. Soon enough, the action stimulates him enough that he groans, pushing his hips forwards, and expels his load into her maw.
Sighing, the scorpion pulls her head free, wiping her palps off with a chelicerus. “Mm yeah, that would be nice, but I think the next part will be human enough for you to know what to do with it." She spins around on top of him once again, resting her “chin" upon his chest, his deflated cock rubbing against the middle of her body, but there, he feels something, an indentation.
“H… hah, right there, stud…" she says.
“I'm, uh, a little tapped out," he admits.
A second sting from her tail hits his other shoulder, embolding him with that aphrodisiac. “And. Uh… if you don't mind holding hands…?" she says, opening her mouth, her chelicerae reaching out.
He nods, grasping those claws as his rejuvenated member pokes up at the opening underneath of her. He pushes up, the genital operculum opening for him to slide his cock inside.
She shudders,, her pedipalps fumbling together as she lets out little chittering cries. Brian pushes up slowly, but in a steady pace, panting himself as he rubs his thumbs over her mouth-claws. The soft warmth inside her is different than the cold outer shell, and a feeling he's been getting used to after facing all these insectoid and arachnid ladies in his travels. He continues to pump up into her, the scorpion laying upon him, letting out little breathy moans as he gets closer and closer.
“A… almost the… there," the scorpion says, clicking her claws happily. “J… just a littl… a little!"
He squeezes his eyes shut, groaning as he finds his length shooting off deep inside of her. A loud, squeaky moan fills the air as she is filled up with his sperm. She pants, pulling herself away, her claws holding on under her head and panting. I… n-never been so-so full, before!"
“Haha, well, you probably never had a human cock before."
“N… not in this form, no…" she coos, clacking her mouth-claws.
“H… hey, think you could help me, since I helped you?"
She shrugs, “why the hell not? What do you need?"
“I, uh, I kinda don't want to be tiny the rest of my life. I'm afraid I'll run into a mantis lady and she'll want to bite my head off, haha."
“Oh, you didn't know about the regrowth pool? Yeah, Estrasa puts that there for everyone. It's just past the swamp. Can't miss it."
Brian thanks his scorpion friend and heads off toward the swamp. Since he's in Estrasa's little terrarium, then he figures this “swamp" has to be pretty small, right?