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unwillingly-fertile-fairy · 5 years ago

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The Cave Dweller Pt. 1

“This is ridiculous,” Eva grumbled to herself, trying to find the path. Somewhere during her hike she managed to get lost, and was trying to find her way back before it got too dark. But the sun was setting quickly, and she wasn’t prepared to set up camp for an overnight stay. It was just her luck when she spotted a cave and she made a dash for the entrance, thinking how lucky it was to have some decent shelter for the night.

Once inside she took a quick look around, finding it to be pretty suitable for her needs. There was a tunnel leading a bit further into the the cave and she thought it would be wise to go in a bit deeper. Sure it wouldn’t be comfortable, but there’d be better protection from the cold and the wind the further in she went.

“Forget ridiculous, this is perfect!” She exclaimed as she came to a relatively large area, far enough into the cave that she would be protected, but not so far she could get lost in the more winding parts of the tunnel. She was feeling pretty good about the situation when she turned and stopped in her tracks, eyes growing wide.

Standing right before her was a creature like no other she had ever seen. It towered over her, covered in fur with two large horns protruding from it’s head. It stood on hind legs, yet had six limbs, each one brandishing a clawed paw at the end. She took in a deep breath and tried to step back, wanting to put distance between her and the mystery beast. But the beast had much more curiosity than she did and approached, growling softly. Before she could turn and run it grabbed her, keeping her from escaping,

With two of it enormous arms, the creature held her against the wall of the cave as the other two hands picked at her, examining the interesting new life form that had broken into it’s domain. At first it seemed interested in her hair. While he was covered in fur, she only had it on her head. The beast played with it for a while before something just as unusual caught it’s fancy - her breasts. Despite her protests, it rested a claw on each breast and squeezed. Eva let out a yelp of surprise, but the creature simply did it again with a very loud growl of curiosity.

The creature continued to play with her chest out of amusement, and much to Eva’s dismay, she could feel her nipples grow erect, enjoying the bizarre touches. It gave her another grunt, this time almost playfully, as if it were happy. But then it suddenly stopped, it’s black nose sniffing at the air. It pressed it’s head close to her body, and she tried to press herself against the wall further, remembering the sharp teeth that filled it’s mouth. But instead of biting at her, it continued to try to pinpoint whatever it was smelling, dragging it’s nose downward until it landed right at her thighs

It pushed it’s nose up against her crotch and breathed in deeply, taking in her scent. Enjoying the scent, the creature rubbed it’s nose up against it. Even against the fabric of her jeans, the sensations sent shivers up Eva’s spine and she whimpered as she felt herself get wet with each push of the nose. The creature growled happily, it’s ears perking up. And it was then she noticed it. The large beast was growing excited by her musk, and a long appendage started to grow out from between it’s legs. She stared in part shock, part horror as it slowly left it’s sheath. It was nearly as thick as her forearm, and pure black, contrasting sharply against it’s white fur, and throbbing with excitement. The beast was clearly aroused, as it stood completely erect, precum already dripping from it’s head.

Then, without warning, the monster used one sharp claw to rip off her jeans and underwear, forcing her down into the ground on all fours. Fighting it off was useless, as the creature was holding her down, and she wasn’t nearly strong enough to try to throw him off. She was about to make one more struggle for freedom, and that’s when it happened. The monster threw it’s weight against her, and it’s massive organ plunged it’s way deep into her womanhood. She howled in pain and surprise as it forced itself in, her walls stretching as much as they could to accommodate such a large size.

The beast took her sounds as mating noises and began to hammer away at her, it’s throbbing cock driving in and out. She moaned and yelled, and in response it went even faster, aggressively attacking her pussy. It was completely animalistic, barbaric and unhinged with its movements. Eva dug her fingers into the dirt, feeling it’s fur rub against her backside She tried to concentrate on that - how it was soft and warm - but all she could think about was how a monster, a massive, frightening monster was fucking her violently.

But as the violent beating continued, she couldn’t help but start to relax. Her moans and cries continued, but she could no longer tell if they were from fear, pain, or pleasure. Her thoughts went to the rhythmic actions of the creature, it’s pulsating organ pounding into her wet, aching hole. Her whole body bucked with each unbearable collison and she found herself starting to thrust her hips in time, grinding up against his.

In no time a knot started to form, and the thrusts became shorter, more frenzied, as did her gasps and cries of pleasure. It stretched her even further, but it pushed even deeper, adding to the surprising enjoyment she found herself having. With one more slam of it’s hips, the monster’s engorged cock rammed against just the right spot, and she let out an uncontrollable yell, electricity flooding through her veins. Completely uninhibited, she climaxed again and again, each one a greater thrill than the last.

The monster let out a deafening roar, before it too succumbed to orgasm. It’s swollen organ twitched and buried itself deep within her walls before releasing a flood of seed. The beast continued to howl as it’s warm, sticky cum poured into her body. With no other place to go, it filled her womb, her stomach becoming tight with pressure. Slowly the stream started to subside, but with the knot still large as ever, the beast stayed within her long after it was over.

When the knot finally grew small enough, the animal pulled out, roaring in satisfaction. Completely worn out by the experience, she dropped down, shaky and tired. Her pussy was aching and on fire, but she still couldn’t deny the absolute pleasure she had experienced. After just a moment of rest, she tried to rise, stumbling over her own feet. Eyeing the exit, she started to walk towards it but collapsed, finding herself much too tired to even try. Before she closed her eyes for some sleep, the monster sat down beside her, letting out one last yelp of delight.

(Next part will be on it’s way soon enough. Feel free to contact me with prompts, comments, or just to talk!)

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unwillingly-fertile-fairy · 8 years ago

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Imagine you're traveling alone

The villagers had warned you about the lake. When you told them that you were traveling to a town on the other side of it, all of them assumed that you were going to walk or buy a horse and go the long way around. You were confused, especially when going straight across the lake would be easier and take far less time and money. Horses were expensive, after all.

You approached one of the fishermen. He was standing on a small dock rather than using his boat. It was common knowledge that bigger fish lurked in deeper water. He was only going to catch the smallest of the fish if he didn’t go out onto the lake.

“You’re not going to use your boat?” You gestured to the small wooden boat with oars pulled up onto the lakeshore.

The fisherman shook his head, “It’s not safe to go out there anymore. People keep disappearing. At first, it was just a few people that went swimming at night. But if you’re not careful and someone isn’t watching, you can get pulled from the shore. No one’s going into the water, but it just means that whatever’s in there is hungry. I’m sure it’ll start wandering the towns in search of people to eat.”

You stared at him, wondering if you should laugh. It sounded ridiculous. The only thing in lakes were fish. You could understand if something dangerous came from the ocean, given the population of sharks and other predators, but a freshwater kidnapper? One that could get out of the water? It sounded like some fairy tale. Bones would have been found by now. It was more likely to be some murderer wandering the shores and pretending to be some monster.

You stepped closer to him, getting out your bag of coin, “Then let me buy your boat.”

“What? Haven’t you been listening? There’s something out there, you can’t just go out. You’ll be killed.“

You fought the urge to huff in annoyance. If boats were out of the question for the town’s travel, a horse was going to be even more expensive than usual. But even the substantial sum in your bag didn’t persuade the fisherman. He merely turned back to what he was going.

You were forced to wait until the fisherman went home. He couldn’t take his boat with him, leaving it on the shore with no one to guard it. The sun was setting, but it didn’t matter. He would probably think that it just floated off when the tide changed. He had no use for it, anyway.

Fortunately, it only took a few minutes for you to set your bags down and then push the boat into the water. You hurriedly climbed in, careful not to let it tip as it coasted out onto the lake. You were clumsy with the oars and unaccustomed to such strenuous activity, but you decided that you would take some breaks if you felt tired. The lake’s surface was pleasantly still, meaning that you didn’t have to fight any sort of current. What would have taken you a day or more to get around on horseback would only take you the night by boat. You would be able to continue your journey without as much as a hiccup.

The darker it grew and the further out you got from the shore, the harder it was to see the bottom of the lake. You found yourself looking to the sky instead. There was always something about dark, murky water that made you uneasy. But that fear was due to the ocean’s secrets, not some lake. The only thing swimming beneath you was some fish that were lucky enough to not be hooked and-

Something knocked the bottom of the boat, making a dull thud that made you tense and gasp out of surprise. You hadn’t expected any of the fish to be brave enough to get so close. You continued rowing, knowing you weren’t tired enough to warrant a break. But the sound of bubbles coming from the water made you glance to the lake’s surface. Sure enough, there were small bubbles on the right side of the boat. You kept rowing. It was probably the same fish that had bumped against the boat.

After a few minutes, you were beginning to worry. The bubbles were still beside you. Any normal fish would have gone back to safety at the lake’s bottom, but this one seemed to be following you. You had planned on rowing until the bubbles stopped, but you were exhausted. The cold night air made you shiver, especially since the rowing made you sweat. You let go of the oars, resting your elbows on your knees. The boat coasted for a while before stopping in the middle of the lake, between some massive rock formations that towered above you.

The fish’s pace slowed and stopped with the boats. The bubbles drew closer. You couldn’t help but lean over to look, wondering what sort of fish was so keen on keeping you company. But you couldn’t see anything. It was too dark. Then, the bubbles stopped. You searched the water, wondering if it had been eaten by another fish before getting pulled into the depths.

A soft thud broke your trance, only to be replaced with a loud creak and the boat lurching towards your right. You instinctively put your arms out to brace yourself or hold onto the boat, but you fell into the water. You tried grabbing your bags, but they sank quickly. Your dress was heavy with the water, burdening you to the point where you were worried that it would cause you to drown. But you surfaced, gasping for air. You turned to the boat, wondering if you could flip it over and climb back into it, only to freeze.

There was something on the other side of the boat. You couldn’t make it out due to the darkness and what little time you had to look, but it wasn’t a fish. You looked around, trying to find the closest part of the shore and swim towards it. A splash came from behind you. You barely starting swimming before something grabbed your ankle and pulled you underneath the water. You struggled, trying to kick it away with your free foot. You somehow succeeded and got to the surface to breathe, only for the creature to grab you again. This time, it was pulling towards the rock formations, not to the lake’s bottom. You tried to get away, but your dress and the creature’s superior swimming resulted in you being dragged closer and closer to the stone.

Its grip tightened and you took a deep breath, knowing that it was about to drag you downwards. You couldn’t fight against it. You were exhausted from rowing and the struggling from before. You closed your eyes, feeling your dress move as you were pulled deep into the lake. Instead of keeping you at the bottom to drown, it felt as if the creature had changed directions. You kept still, hoping that it had decided to give up on having you as its next meal. You couldn’t bring yourself to open your eyes just in case the change in the water’s flow was from the lake’s current. But too much time had passed. You were beginning to feel lightheaded. Your throat and lungs burned.

You surfaced once again. You coughed, gasping for air as you tried to get away. You brushed your hair from yours eyes, realizing that the shore had disappeared. Instead, you were inside one of the rock formations. It was hollow on the inside, providing a secluded area for the creature to rest and hide. There were openings near the top, but nowhere close that you could climb up and get out that way. You couldn’t swim back out, even if you removed your dress. The creature’s swimming outmatched yours. You were more likely to drown than escape. Your one solace was the rock ledge just above the water. The creature’s grip had disappeared from your ankle. Just as you gripped the edge and tried to heave yourself up, something hit your head. Your vision swam. You tried to get out of the water, but lost consciousness.

The first thing you felt was the cold. Your body was shivering before you even registered that you were awake. There was hardly any light in the cavern. It was nighttime, but you couldn’t tell whether you had been unconscious for minutes or hours or even days. However, as the grogginess faded from your mind, you realized that you weren’t alone. The creature had pulled you from the water, your body sprawled across the ledge. Your dress was torn, most of the skirt reduced to shreds. Its claws had left some cuts, small drops of blood dripping and mixing with the water that still soaked you.

The lake monster was grotesque and inhuman. It looked like a body that had been waterlogged, bloated with discolored flesh. As your vision cleared more, you could see webbing and fins. But you doubted that it was ever human. Its eyes were milky, but the way its face was fixed in your direction made you realize that it could still see.

You finally reached complete consciousness, only to your eyes to widen in horror. While you were knocked out, the creature had spread your legs, burying its appendage between your thighs. For a moment, your mind refused to register what was happening. Your body refused to move. You could only watch as it forced itself deeper inside of you. It met your cervix, tearing a cry of pain from your throat. It stopped, holding your legs and keeping its hips pressed tightly against yours. Something cold left the appendage, another shiver working its way up your spine. It had a thick consistency, working its way into your womb. It was met with resistance. At first, you thought it was because it was too big to get through. However, as you lifted your head and looked down, you saw your stomach shift, rolling outwards ever so slightly as the fluid slipped though. You squirmed, your womb unbearably full. You tried to pull yourself away and sit up, only for another creature to lean over your head and pin your arms to the ground. You screamed, terrified of both monsters. The one near your head was a darker colour, its fins more vibrant. Still, it had a mouth full of sharp teeth and its claws dug into your wrists. You struggled, trying to get away. The creature hissed at you, baring its teeth. You forced yourself to lie still, whimpering in fear. The appendage filled you completely, leaving no room for anything to dribble out. The only place anything could go was further into your body. You refocused on the first creature, realizing that its bloated body wasn’t due to the water. Its stomach was swollen, filled to the brim with whatever it was pouring into you.

It stopped again, more of the viscous material being forced into you. You tensed. The first object that was released was so large that it crowded your womb on its own. The second caused your belly to curve outward. But it didn’t end there. It seemed that, now you were awake, the creature was determined to finish its task before you could get away. Or perhaps the first was just to see if you were a capable host. You quivered, watching your stomach slowly grow as the creature’s shrank. The appendage pulsed inside of you, rubbing your walls. The stimulation was getting a reaction out of your body, even if you were sickened by what was happening. You panted, wincing as the claws sank into your wrists and thighs. Your forced arousal only made things easier, the fluid getting through your cervix and stretching your womb out to make room for itself. You cried out in pain, tears spilling as you regretted your decision to steal the boat and cross the lake.

By the time the movement slowed, you were swollen to the point that your belly kept you pinned to the ground. Even as the monster near your head let go of your wrists, you didn’t have the energy to fight or move onto your side. Your stomach prevented you from watching as the appendage was pulled from between your legs. You exhaled shakily, hoping that everything was just a horrible dream and you had simply fallen asleep on the boat.

But the darker creature circled around, forcing itself into you easily. It gripped your thighs, each thrust jostling your body, the contents of your womb tumbling and sloshing about. You groaned, the increased movement only making your arousal worse. Before you had the chance to react, cold fluid splashed against your cervix. It continued spurting, flooding your womb. You shrieked as your stomach swelled further, starting at the bottom and working its way upwards with the fluid. You understood now. The thicker material was the eggs, but now they were being fertilized. Their bodies weren’t able to handle the growth, so they had taken you as a replacement. The victims that disappeared were either food or surrogate. You weren’t sure if you were lucky or struck with misfortune.

The growth continued. You writhed underneath the weight, begging every god you knew of to make it end. The creatures dragged you toward the water, your legs sinking into the coldness. You were too tired to fight anymore. You panted, eyes closed and hoping it would be over soon.

Your wish was granted. Your womb clamped down on its contents, tearing another screaming from you. The pressure was unbearable. You briefly wondered if you would die in the process, only for something to shift. The soft, malleable eggs were beginning to rupture, the creatures within squirming. At first, it seemed like they aimlessly pawed at your womb, searching for the way out. You tried to push, but it only caused panic. Finally, one of the spawn found your cervix, prying it open just enough that it could slip through. Your eyes watered from the pain, ragged gasps escaping you as the sensation continued. More followed, the water splashing as the small creatures left your body. The movement against your entrance made you restless.

As your stomach became smaller, you were able to look and move around a bit easier. The fully grown creatures has disappeared. You wondered if they had gone back into the water in search of something in the lake. At last, after so much agony, you felt the last creature slip from your body. You took a moment to catch your breath, then pushed yourself into the water. You needed to escape. You couldn’t stay there forever. Now that the creatures were gone and empty, you had the chance to regain your freedom.

You collapsed onto the shore, your dress soaked and tattered. You had expected something to grab you or for you to drown but, somehow, you had survived. You remained on the sand for a moment, savoring the feeling of being on dry land. You were never going near a body of water ever again, whether it was an ocean or a pond, especially if there were rumours involving dangerous creatures.

Keira Metz

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