“Mother!” Your voice gurgles through the warm liquid.
Yasmeen belches and offers a girlish, “Excuse me.”
There isn’t much of you left inside the lamia and even if there were, Veleda’s powers cannot reach into Kazadar to save you. You have perished and your quest to save mankind is at an end.
BAD END
Victorious over Saleen
Toad’s bulging yellow eyes regard you with lidded hostility. His throat inflates and deflates several times and you imagine this is the equivalent of an angry bull flaring its nostrils. Instead of charging, the corpulent reptile gestures with disgust.
“You have won,” croaks Toad. “And to the victor go the spoils.”
He beckons with his clawed hand and the two voluptuous concubines descend from the throne of cushions. Their shapely hips swing from side to side and their breasts are barely contained by their silky tops. Their thighs are ample, their eyes wide and dark, and their faces, though veiled, are beautiful. One has black hair and dark tan skin, like burnished bronze, and the other has a creamier tan complexion that seems to match her golden hair.
“This if Efira,” said Toad, gesturing to the black-haired beauty. He gestures to the blonde and says, “This is Lela. Their bonds of service were purchased from the Order of Shimanti. They are skilled in 99 methods of pleasure and can take you to a heaven far greater than your angel.”
“Oh?” Theora puts an arm around your shoulder. “And what will happen to me while Lucas is being taken to heaven by Efira and Lela?”
“You will be sent away to your private room,” says Toad. “I will not impose any company upon you, Theora. I will keep to my end of the deal. You will have food, drink, a bed, and solitude while Lucas experiences the pleasures of my concubines.”
Efira and Lela saunter up to you, ignoring Theora as they giggle, coo, and caress your body with teasing fingers. You shudder as Lela runs her hand over your cock. Their perfumed smell is like an intoxicating drug. Your manhood responds to their touch.
Theora releases your shoulder and steps back, giving Efira and Lela room to press their bodies against you and circle around you. They begin kissing your shoulders and neck as they mash their warm, supple flesh against you. Efira circles around and rubs her loincloth-draped ass against the mound of your cock. She leans her head on your shoulder and purrs, in a thickly-accented voice, “We want to give pleasure, Lucas. We make you feel very good.”
“Cum again and again,” agrees Lela as she flicks her tongue against your earlobe. You shudder, your cock nearly pushing through your trousers to get at Efira’s luscious ass rubbing against your groin.
“They will oil your body and pleasure you for hours,” promises Toad.
You know you must decide whether to indulge your lust and be pleasured by this two beautiful women or pursue your pleasure with Theora.
What do you do?
Celebrate your victory with Efira and Lela
Refuse the concubines and embrace Theora
Refuse to answer Grazzek
You clench your jaw tightly, your eyes blazing with anger as you stare at the hideous reptile defiling Theora. You won’t answer his vile question. Though your cock strains with need, you won’t participate in his game.
“Well?” Grazzek croaks. “I cannot hold back much longer with such a tight pussy squeezing me. Answer me, boy!”
You resolutely refuse, but continue to stare at him and what he is doing so he knows you are not intimidated. Toad snorts and shakes his head.
“If you will not say anything, then I will paint her pretty face with my seed!” He pushes her forward suddenly and Theora cries out in surprise, his cock sliding lewdly from her soaking cunt. He grabs her arm and turns her roughly around, pulling her upright on her knees as he does. He croaks at her, “I am going to cum all over your face.”
“Oh, yes,” moans Theora submissively. “Shower me in your mighty spunk.”
She tilts her head back, smiling at him, finger-fucking herself, her tits heaving with her excitement as she looks up at him with lusty-heavy eyes. Grazzek grips his slimy cock and wanks it in his scaly hand. He croaks loudly, his throat inflating.
“Yessss, give me your cum, mighty Grazzek,” cries Theora. “Cover me in your hot seed! Oh, let me taste it!”
She opens her mouth wide and sticks out her tongue, offering him her submissive face and open mouth as a target for his pleasure. With a last croak, his cock jerks in his grasp and fire a thick stream of milky white seed into Theora’s face. It splashes her mouth, nose, forehead, and chin. He gushes again and again, spraying inhuman amounts of cum all over her features until most of her face is covered in a thick glaze of his spunk. She moans with lust, feeding cum into her mouth and slurping on her fingers. As he spends the last pump of his spunk, she guides him to her mouth and sucks out the dregs of his load.
You watch this, cock twitching, aching to be touched as beautiful Theora is soiled by Toad. He steps back, panting with his effort, and admires his work. Theora’s face is truly covered in cum, one eye completely plastered with seed and long strands drooling from her chin to plop against her creamy breasts. She clears more from her face with her fingers and licks her digits clean.
“You look even more beautiful on your knees and covered in my cum,” he croaks. “You enjoy it, don’t you Theora?”
“Oh, yes, Grazzek,” she moans around her fingers. “It is so delicious.”
His laughter prompts the urge to attack him so powerful that you strain against your bonds and cry out through gritted teeth.
“Oh? The boy wants some attention,” laughs Toad. “Why don’t you go and give him a kiss?”
“No!” You cry in horror.
“Y-yes,” says Theora.
She gets to her feet, her knees rubbed red from being plundered on the floor by Grazzek. She folds her wings against her back, a pleasure-drunk smile curling her lips as she continues to wipe up the cum on her face and lick her fingers clean. She saunters towards you, her shapely hips swinging and her plump breasts, now spattered with reptilian spunk, jiggling with each step.
“Lucas,” she croons.
“No, stay back,” you cry, trying to look away from her.
“Kiss him,” croaks Toad. “Let the poor boy have a taste of superior seed.”
Theora caresses your faces and slowly turns you, forcing you to look up at her defiled beauty as she looms above you. Goddess, but she is beautiful, even with her lovely body spattered and stinking from Toad’s seed. She holds your chin slightly, her silvery-blue eyes locking with yours as she leans down.
“Wait,” you protest, “I don’t—“
Her lips cover yours and her tongue thrusts into your mouth bearing the salty inhuman taste of Grazzek’s cum. You moan pitifully as she swirls her tongue and the slimy texture of cum into your mouth. You cannot resist her, even fouled by such filth, and your tongue begins to move against hers. In the heat of the embrace, you no longer worry about the cum dripping on your tunic and smearing against your lips and cheek. You lose yourself in the heat of that kiss, your cock jerking with need in your trousers and your pleasure vibrating in a moan against her lips.
“That’s enough,” croaks Toad, waddling over to Theora. She pulls her kiss away and step into his arms. You wince as he reaches around her and fondles her shapely ass with both his clawed hands.
“Kahad!” Toad shouts to his warrior. “Untie this wretch and give him a room and a meal. I will be entertaining his companion for the evening.”
Theora giggles as Toad put his arm around her and walks her back toward the cushions. The masked warrior enters, unties you, and drags you kicking and screaming from the foul reptile’s throne room. Your rage echoes down the halls as Kahad carries you through Toad’s desert palace and to a small, windowless bedroom. He throws you inside and locks the door. You are still fuming with anger a few minutes later when a servant brings a tray of food and a pitcher of water.
You are locked alone into the room, left wi
th food and water and your anger to keep you company as you know Theora is being defiled nearby. What’s worse, you think, your cock still hard inside your trousers, is that you know she is enjoying it.
CONTINUE >
Refuse to lick her ass clean
Theora’s dainty pink anus clenches repeatedly beneath a thick layer of reptilian spunk, causing more of the foul liquid to flow out of her crack and rip from the mound of her cunt.
“Do not do it, Lucas,” she moans. “Do not humiliate yourself in this way.”
“Shut up,” snarls Toad. He shakes the chair you are bound to and forces your nose into the slimy crack of Theora’s ass. “Lick it! Clean my superior seed from her ass!”
“MMM!” You cry in tight-lipped protest. He lifts your face enough from his filth for you to spit out the answer, “Never! I’ll never lick it up!”
Toad’s yellow eyes bulge and his throat inflates in anger. He glares at you as if he might suffocate you in the cum-soaked mounds of Theora’s ample ass. He growls and tips your chair over backwards. Your head smacks painfully against the floor and you cry out.
“For your insolence, little boy,” croaks Toad, “I will rut with her ass again and again! I will fill her with so much cum it will be dripping from her holes for weeks!”
“Oh, Grazzek, be gentle,” cries Theora as the brutish Toad grabs her ass and thrusts his pink cock into her cum-lubed asshole. She wails with shock as her tender pucker is stuffed full of reptilian cockmeat. As the brute hunches over her, pressing Theora’s face down into the stone, he croaks out a command. “Kahad! Kahad, untie this fool and give him a room while I enjoy my prize!”
The masked warrior unties you from your chair and drags you, struggling, out of Toad’s throne room. You can hear Theora’s wails of pleasure and pain as you are dragged down the hall. Kahad takes you to a small, windowless room and locks you inside. A servant brings you a tray of food and water.
You are left alone in the uncomfortable bed, thinking about the foul acts Theora must be enduring because of your deeds. There is nothing you can do to help her.
CONTINUE >
Pleasure concubine of the Toad
Pregnancy has transformed your body. You have gone from voluptuous to the jiggling figure of a fertility goddess. The other concubines whisper behind your back that you have huge cow-like tits, thick pink nipples, and a fat backside that wobbles with each step. You do not care. You are Grazzek’s favorite and the half-scales that have squirmed from your cunt are the strongest and fastest-growing of any brood that Toad has ever seeded into a woman.
Gretchen’s potion was made permanent by your first pregnancy. Theora was furious at your transformation, but your mate sent her away and you have been blessed to be his concubine for more than a year. You kneel beside him as he does business, fanning him and massaging him during idle moments, offering your softly squeezing breasts or the warmth of your sucking mouth when there are no merchants or minions visiting.
“My sweet Lucia,” he croaks, fondling your soft breasts as you climb atop his lap. His tongue rasps over one of your sensitive nipples, producing a dribble of mother’s milk. “It has been long enough since your last brood. Time I fill you again.”
“Oh, yes, Grazzek, please,” you moan submissively, fumbling for his cock as it rises from his mating slit. You feel the slickness of it in your hand and guide the hot folds of your pussy to his beastly tip. His throat inflates with pleasure as you sink your hot human pussy down onto his lizardkin cock.
The other concubines coo and pleasure each other as you ride atop Toad’s swollen member, eager to receive the fresh blessing of another load of his cum in your fertile womb. It is your duty as his mate to give him as many strong clutches as possible. Your tits bounce as you slide your clutching pussy up and down, your wobbling ass slapping against Toad’s scaly thighs. His clawed hands reach around you to squeeze and cradle your rear, now marked with the scar of a harem brand.
“Your body thirsts for my seed,” chuckles Toad.
“Ohhhhhh Grazzek,” you cry, your inner walls fluttering around his swollen cock. “Yes, my love. Fill me again and again!”
He croaks and rises from his seat, lifting you with him in a show of his monstrous strength. You wrap your thick thighs around his bulk. He holds your ass so tightly that his claws bite into the tender flesh of your buttocks. He croaks loudly, his throat inflating once again as he pumps his glistening cock in and out of your stretched pussy. Your cries of pleasure rise to a crescendo as an orgasm surged through your body. You fall forward into his arms, kissing his inhuman lips and thrusting your tongue against his as your pussy flutters and squeezes against his cock.
“Lucia!” He croaks with pleasure, sheathing every bit of his cock in your stretched sex and pumping your pussy full of his hot seed. Gush after gush splashes your womb, coats his thrusting cock, and dribbles from your stuffed cunt. You wail with pleasure against Grazzek’s scaly lips, driven to an ecstasy you only truly feel on the days when he breeds you.
Later that night, after being fucked several times by the bloated lizardman, you curl among the cushions in his harem room, your rear stinging from the scratches he has left. You rest a hand on your tummy and it seems as if you can already feel the half-scales taking shape inside you. It seems to be your destiny to birth these creatures and yet… it was not always this way. Once, seemingly many years ago, you were a man on a different path, to save the world from the monster girls that are now threatening to enslave all of mankind.
A shaft of light shines from the ceiling of the harem room, as if afternoon sunlight has burst through the roof in the middle of the night. It bathes your mostly-naked body in magical radiance. You stare up into the light and hear a woman’s voice calling to you sweetly from the glow.
“V-Veleda?” You call out.
You lift slowly from the cushions, rising into the air, into the light, and disappearing from the mortal world.
CONTINUE >
Command them to serve your cock
The concubines’ enthusiastic subservience flushes you with masculinity. You fix a cocky grin on your face and lean your shoulders back, watching the very lovely and very naked harem girls jerk their hips with need and arch their backs like cats in heat. They look at you with sultry, lust-heavy eyes.
“You will serve my cock,” you command simply. “Demonstrate your talents as concubines.”
Efira and Lela exchange a glance and giggle with apparent delight.
“Yes, Master Lucas,” they say in unison.
Efira’s hands massage your hard cock through your trousers. Lela leans over her friend, her dangling breasts resting against Efira’s upper back as Lela kisses you on the lips. Her kiss is sweet with honey and spice, her mouth opening and beckoning your tongue to press against hers. You moan into the kiss, enthralled by Lela’s eager lips as Efira unbuttons your trousers and takes hold of your cock.
“Oh, master,” cries Efira. “Your cock is so big!”
Before you can respond, Efira’s warm, wet mouth is on your cock. She dips lower, taking your manhood deep into her mouth and gulping your cock into the velvet sleeve of her throat. She doesn’t choke or gag; she takes you to the hilt, pressing her nose into your pubic hair.
“By the gods,” you gasp against Lela’s sugary sweet kiss.
“I must taste also,” gasps Lela, moaning with need as she descends on your cock as well.
Efira slides her silky throat and warm, sucking mouth from your cock and relinquishes your hardness to Lela. The blonde harem girl looks up into your eyes as her mouth engulfs your cock. She struggles a tiny bit more to suck you down her throat, but after a moment’s effort, her reflex yields and you slide into the hot, silky tunnel of her throat. She swallows around your cock, massaging you with her throat muscles as a single tear form in each of her eyes.
Efira does not merely watch Lela deepthroat your cock. The dark-haired concubine first massages your spit-soaked bollocks and then descends between
your thighs to run her warm tongue around your sack. Her sucking mouth captures one cum-heavy stone and then the other, and she moans with lust as she bathes them both in the warmth of her mouth.
“Nnnnnnnnnnn,” agrees Lela, bobbing her mouth and throat up and down on your cock. The tears finally trickle down her cheeks as she looks up at your adoringly.
Lela, gasping, slides her cock from your mouth and presses her soft, golden breasts to your wet manhood. You watch as your swollen purple cock is swallowed up by her mounds. She squeezes her breasts tightly around your spit-slick length and begins to wank you in her plush tits.
“Ohhhhhhh, gods,” you cry, thrusting your hips uncontrollably and fucking between her mounds. Efira rises from your bollocks and lowers her face to Lela’s massaging tits, flicking her tongue at your sensitive tip each time it thrusts from between Lela’s mashed mounds. You can feel your pleasure rising quickly. “Oh, you’re going to… going to make me cum.”
“Yes, master, cum for us,” cries Lela.
“NNnnnn yesss,” agrees Efira, swirling her tongue down into Lela’s cleavage and dancing pleasure against your thrusting tip.
The pressure builds until you cry out, your voice echoing in the hall, your cock thrusting upwards between Lela’s breasts and riding against Efira’s nimble tongue. With a powerful spasm of pleasure, your first gush of cum splashes into Efira’s mouth, splatters her tongue and chin, and decorates Lela’s breasts in a scatter of drops of cum. Efira moans eagerly and her tongue swirls in the milky flow of your cum. She does not take your seed into her mouth so much as direct it all over the tops of Lela’s breasts with the swirl of her tongue.
“Ohhhhh,” you thrust a last time, spending the last of your dribbling spunk down into the cleavage of Lela’s mounds.
You sink back onto the cushions. You feel exhausted by the intensity of your pleasure, but if anything, the concubines, giggling and kissing with cum-spattered lips, seem even more excited. Efira begins to lick the cum form Lela’s breasts, pausing to teasing Lela’s pink nipples before rising to share your seed in a raunchy kiss. They pass your milky cum back and forth, their tongues intertwined and their golden bodies pressed together.
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