“Sorry,” the beast said.
“Urgh, ahh, grrr,” I moaned, “Please be gentle, please, you’re far too big for me.”
I was tempted to curse but I held my tongue while the beast rubbed his fingers down the curve of my back. My insides winced and throbbed, yet somehow appeared to hold into the beast’s manhood trying to keep it in place. It was as though my body knew what it was that was inside me and wanted to keep it there not daring to reject it. The total opposite of my other hole perhaps.
“Remain perfectly still,” I said softly yet in a demanding tone, “I’ll do the work.”
Very slowly I leant back allowing his manhood to slide in deeper just a fraction of an inch at a time. Once I felt I could take no more I moved forward again allowing it to slide in the opposite direction before I leant back on it once more. The beast let out a moan of pleasure.
Chapter 10 – Body Spasm
Sweat dripped from my face onto my hands as I continued thrusting back and forth against the beast’s manhood. It was exhausting work yet the more I did it the more accustomed my body became at taking such a large appendage. Whenever his tip reached the limits of my intimate region’s capacity I felt both pain and a tingle of pleasure before the appendage slid back ready for another forward thrust. The sensation of this tingle increased each time but alas so did the pain and it was just a matter of control to keep focus upon the pleasure.
My lower back and buttocks were also coated in sweat, most of which originating from the beast, as he stood on the floor behind me while I continued to slide upon his manhood on all fours on the bed. Along with the sounds of our intimates squelching there was also the sound of my panting and the beast’s occasional moans of arousal.
“I love you so much,” the beast said in a tone of blissful pleasure.
“And… me… you…” I replied between pants.
Glancing my eyes to my right I noticed a piece of rag stained with dried blood. With all that was taking place I didn’t give it much of a thought then eventually came to realise it was my bandage. Taking a look at my arm I noticed the gash which still looked very raw, yet I didn’t detect any pain other that what was currently taking place within my groin. I would worry about my injury later, and replace the bandage, but as of that moment the only thing on my mind was the perverse sexual pleasure of mating with this ghastly beast.
I was becoming increasingly breathless, with hot sweat itching my skin, and felt I would soon collapse due to exhaustion. I was going to have to let the beast take over and trust he would be gentle, maybe not too gentle.
“Bernard, can you… can you wiggle, I need to… rest,” I said.
“Righty so, my love,” he said before leaning over me and jerking his manhood forward.
My eyes lit up. Something strange was happening with my body. I felt as though I was experiencing pain yet somehow it was pleasurable. My entire groin throbbed, my birthing hole, my intimacy bead, and lower belly went into spasm. I wanted to scream but my state of exhaustion made me breathless. This spasm continued as my lower body started to twitch of its own accord. The beast’s appendage continued to slip in and out of my body while I lurched back against it trying to plunge it ever deeper into my insides.
“Urgh, grr, argh, ohh, oh…” I let out a breathless scream.
Within a flash the spasm ended causing me to fall flat against the bed while the beast grabbed my hips holding me still against his manhood. He stopped wigging and held me still, his swollen large member remained inside me.
“I love breathless screams,” the beast said, “Are you well my love?”
A line of dribble seeped from my mouth and my huge grin turned into giggle. At least the scream the beast enjoyed afflicting was one of pleasure this time and not one of terror.
“Now I know why people enjoy sex so,” I said while slowly heaving myself back into position.
Turning I smiled at the beast letting him now I was ready and he continued to thrust back and forth. The sensations in my body had eased and now all I felt was tender but I sensed the enjoyable sensation would soon build up again the more we continued. I also knew I was going to be very sore by the end of the day.
Chapter 11 – Rescue
Morning soon turned to afternoon as I lost all track of time with riding the beast’s manhood being my only thought. My body had rewarded me with more pleasant sensations for mating with this hideous beast causing me to have doubts as to whether what we were doing was an unnatural act. My mind knew what we were doing was beyond perverse yet my body craved more.
Body odour filled the confines of the bedroom and while most of it originated from the damp urine soaked bed and the pores of the beast I also knew a lot of it came from me. A gloss of sweat covered my entire body clinging to my smooth skin like a coating of film. The beast on the other hand had droplets of sweat entangled within his body hair looking as though he had spent time a rainstorm.
The beast was flat on his back laying on the bed in a state of exhaustion while I wanted to continue playing with his manhood. I knew I had another spasm within me ready to be let out. I too was exhausted however and sat beside the beast on the bed stroking his warm swollen appendage with my hand. It was an ugly looking thing but the perfect shape for the purpose in which it was designed. There was a sticky white substance around its tip as well as some upon its shaft. Having no idea as to what it was I guessed it was just mucus mixed with sweat so paid it no attention.
I glanced up through the damaged roof above at the bright sky and fluffy white clouds. The perfect day for losing my virginity. There was also a noise like leaves blowing on the breeze and a rustle of movement. The nearby forest was busy that day.
“Right,” I chirped in a happy tone, “I know you’re exhausted but I could do with another… erm, I don’t know what it’s rightly called but another pleasure tingle. So you lay there and I’ll get on top.”
The beast smiled but he appeared too exhausted to speak. Leaning over him I stood up and began to crouch on top. Droplets of the same gooey white mucus that was on his manhood dripped from my intimate region making me wonder as to who it had originated from. Ignoring it I lowered myself onto his tip while the beast held out his arms allowing me to hold his hands. Wiggling my hips I managed to manoeuvre his tip inside.
The rustling noise outside grew louder which was soon followed by the sounds of horses’ hooves. Within a flash the door to the cottage fell with a thump and footsteps rushed into the building. Before either myself or the beast had chance to react there were yells followed by the sounds of heavy boots rushing up the narrow stairway.
“Check upstairs!” A booming voice ordered, “If she is harmed in any way I will personally execute the vile savage. Make way, swords as the ready!”
A group of men, wearing the regalia of my kingdom, stood weapons in hand in their shining armour staring at myself fully naked, legs astride, on the tip of the beast’s manhood. Everyone remained in shock as we stared at one another.
“My Queen?!” One of the men said his mouth agasp.
“This isn’t what it looks like,” I responded as I gradually slid down the shaft of the beast’s manhood.
THE END.
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