Chapter 132

“ ... I’m sorry, you want what now?”

“Oh don’t play coy, there’s only one reason a monster like you would have been kept around without being killed, and that is to be used.”

Rain furrowed his brow.

“Gods you are a dense one. Used as in riding your cock like there’s no tomorrow, getting off on you, using you as a convenient masturbation toy, and no, stop giving me that look, masturbation is healthy and normal.”

“ ... Masturbation ... using a monster?”

“Yes, you are a toy to my older sister are you not? Let me use you without a fuss and I won’t bring hundreds of levelers down on your head before you get a chance to escape. It’s simple really, you would have to be stupid not to take the deal.”

She was asking him to ... It was a shocking thing to say to a strange monster, but then, from what he understood of these Lamia, maybe not.

Rain glanced behind the Lamia and spotted a flash of white fluff. Lyra. She was crouched by the armchair that hid the slave door just out of sight. Just before the Lamia had entered the room and seen Rain she had vanished into thin air, becoming invisible, not quite able to hide Rain in time but still able to hide herself from the Lamia’s gaze.

As he watched she waved frantically trying to get his attention and mouthed ‘what do we do?’

Rain shook his head fractionally, then glanced from her to the slave door beside her.

Lyra seemed to understand, moving to go fetch Opal while he dealt with the teenager. Her gaze lingered on the Lamia before she left however. She almost seemed annoyed with what the teenager was trying to do, with the position she had put him in.

She disappeared through the slave door.

“I can do what I do with your sister, to you, if you will stop blocking my way ... and forget you saw me here.”

“Well duh, I’d love to see that greedy guts lose you, small chance as that is.” She smiled airy and bright up at him, brushing a strand of pink hair over her shoulder. “You may call me Rose when you’re groaning my name wolf boy, I like hearing that.”

“My name is Fitz...?”

“I don’t care.”

Her tail tip slammed the bedroom door shut behind her with a definite bang and she slinked closer, her head tipping up as she neared, trying to keep eye contact but struggling with Rain’s height.

She gave up as she came within arms reach and focused on his front. After a moment of hesitation she lifted her hands and placed them on his midriff. Running her fingers through his fur and feeling the muscle below.

She made a cooing sound as she pressed her palms flat against him.

“Oh I do love fluffy boys, especially really, REALLY, big fluffy boys. Sis must have saved up for a year to ger her hands on you huh.”

She suddenly shoved forward, coiling her tail and heaving against Rain’s body with all her might.

Nothing happened. She may as well have been pushing against a brick wall.

He heard her muttering in question under her breath, wondering why he wasnt being moved, and he realised that she was trying to push him down onto the bed. Not wanting to give her a reason to break their deal he sat down on the edge.

To his surprise it didn’t buckle under his weight, in fact it barely shifted. The bed was solid as anything.

Rose seemed to notice his expression and gave him a puzzled look.

“It’s just a Lamia bed, weren’t you with my sis-

“Yes, it’s not that, it’s all these...” he glanced over his shoulder, “ ... stuffed toys?”

“Hmm, that’s my collection yes, I made them all by myself over the years, but you may lie upon them ... In fact, that’s kinda hot thinking about it, a giant wild male monster on my cute little stuffed toys? So yes do that.”

Rain hesitantly leaned back, hundreds and hundreds of stuffed animals taking his weight. A black furred stuffed Lapine toy fell over his shoulder and bounced down between his thighs. He carefully picked it up between thumb and index before Rose snatched it away.

“It’s sooo cute isn’t it?” she said holding it up and showing him its glass button eyes. “But forget it, you can’t have it, you can’t have any, you’re a monster. Monsters don’t get plushies.”

After a moment of pridefully looking the stuffed toy over she tossed it back onto the pile and turned her attention back to the enormous monster lying back on her obnoxiously pink bed and mountain of plushies.

The Lamia tapped her chin as she looked Rain over, then appearing to like what she saw she moved closer, her tail coiling down and lowering her upper body until she was between his legs.

“Now let’s see what got my sister hooked on you shall we?”

She came closer still, her face nearing his sheath, her breath tugging at his fur. For all her use of the word ‘toy’ the teenager was visibly far more excited to touch Rain than she would ever have been with some simple object and her hands pressed against the sheath which was easily larger than both of her fists pressed together.

At first she cupped it, exploring its mass, then she pressed her thumbs, then fingers over the front, pushing inward, exploring, a curious girl wondering what she would find.

A flash of pink appeared amongst the black and she cooed. Excited now, she formed a ring with her fingers and pushed the sheath back using all her might. The black fur sloooowly slipped back revealing slick pinkness, pinkness that seemed eager to be free, something she was also eager for.

She gasped as she pushed the sheath past a certain point and the broad head suddenly slipped out with a lurch, her fingers darting down and cupping it, the length swelling at her touch, pushing at her fingers, soft yet growing.

Her greedy eyes drank it in as the length grew past five inches, more pouring from the sheath, soon passing seven inches, then nine, then reaching eleven inches, spreading her hands apart as she held the huge eleven inch mass up, preventing it from falling under its own weight.

“My- m-my you are a large one ... the biggest I’ve seen of any monster on the estate.”

“I’m not fully out yet,” murmured Rain.

The Lamia blinked up at him.

“Wait, what?”

The Lamia’s mouth parted as Rain’s sheath abruptly bulged as though something large was trying to escape, straining it wide until it abruptly slopped around his bulbous knot with in a rush and a soft schlop sound. His unengorged knot came free from his sheath, and cock poured past her fingers, reaching thirteen, then fourteen, before coming to a stop at fifteen and a half inches long, thickening until it became stiff and throbbing in her hands.

The teenager’s eyes nearly bugged out of her head at the sight, the thing weighing in her hands as she struggled to stop it falling down under its own weight.

Then, her breath coming in pants, she wrapped her fingers around the thickest part and found she couldn’t quite touch her fingers together even using both hands. Mouth now dry she lifted her forearm and compared.

“There’s no way, there’s no freaking way!”

Touching her elbow against the base the tip of the thing reached her palm.

“What the fuuuccckk,” she breathed, her face flushing red as her imagination ran wild, just what could this thing do to her?

Running her hands over the enormous cock she lifted it up then pushed it back letting it flop down on Rain’s midriff with a thump. Then she scrambled half on top of him, palms either side of his cock.

Rain couldn’t help but notice the teenager’s hips had started to tremble, the tip of her long tail was lashing in the air behind her, and the scales below her flitty skirt had become shiny with long trickles of shiny wetness.

“Are you okay?” murmured Rain.

“Mhmmff!” nodded the teenager biting her lip, her hips rolling side to side. “B-big-BIG! fluffy boys, ye-yeah? Making me all hot under the collar like this, so not fair. G-god I want this fat fucking cock inside of me...” She seemed to get control of herself after a difficult moment and managed to drag her eyes away from the length lying between her arms. “But not quite yet.”

She suddenly dived forward, darting down under Rain’s arm, burrowing into her stuffed toys then up. As Rain was aware she was very strong and surprisingly flexible, and she wiggled up behind him until her human body was behind his head and she was leaning over top, blouse covered breasts resting on the back of his head.

His yellow eyes looked up at her flushed face framed in pink hair as she looked back down at him, head hanging over his.

“I just wouldn’t be getting my money’s worth if I didn’t try everything you had to offer a girl...”

She slid over his nose, blouse covered breasts rolling over his muzzle, and slipped down his chest then onto his midriff where his cock rested heavily.

Her abdomen slipped by his head, then following that her skirt. The front part of the fabric flopped over his nose leaving him with his head buried beneath and he had a clear view of her mons just above his muzzle, and then a plump Lamia pussy, wet and juicy and dribbling gossamer strings. The teenager was clearly insanely turned on. He couldn’t help it, the sight was hypnotising and incredibly appealing and his heart started to race, his cock stiffening further and lifting away from his front before coming back down with an impressively loud thud under its own weight.

Her pussy was human-like and the bottom edge of her plumpness was framed in pink scales. It was placed at the point where her skin transitioned to bright pink scales in a shallow ‘v’ at the base of her ‘hips’, where her Lamia tail began.

In this extremely intimate position her scent filled his nose, her heavy arousal, and he watched as strings of clear liquid stretched between her folds and the bridge of his muzzle, more and more as she bumped against him, droplets sprinkling across his fur, some rolling down into his mouth. Rain felt his cock grow somehow thicker as he breathed her scent in directly.

Unable to stop himself he lifted his huge paws and found his digits wrapping around her hips, claws digging into her rear causing her to gasp. He tilted his head up as he positioned her optimally above in a 69 and his tongue slipped from his lips. He lapped at her snatch, feeling every little fold of her, her heated muff and sloppy labia, the stiff little nub that was her clit poking from its hood. His rough tongue passed over it all, scraping her up, stimulating everything at once.

He felt her cry out and her tail constricted hard around his body, wrapping tight, he was sure a normal monster might have been hurt under her coils, as it was he shrugged her clenching off and pressed his tongue between her folds, parting her with what was at his size an absurdly large tongue, stretching her around the muscle.

He felt her fingers curling into his fur as he dug in deeper, pushing into her, stretching her out. Her walls clenched down on the intruder, squeezing on him and trying to keep him in place. It did little as he allowed himself a little extra force and began squirming his tongue in the too tight space, forcing her walls apart.

He was rewarded with a mad fluttering, he pushed her response even higher by twisting his tongue then rapidly thrusting in, then out, roughly pushing his bottom teeth up against her swollen clit as he worked her, faster and faster and faster until the teenager let out a shriek and a gush of fluid spurted into Rain’s mouth. He drank her down, she tasted vaguely like strawberries to his surprise.

“Wh-what the fuck?! There’s no way she taught you- How do you know how to do that!?” cried the breathy teenager, his fur clenched tight in her white knuckled fists.

He hadn’t always, but not all those in the whore house of his previous life had been wary of his circumstance. Some liked his small state, some found it cute, others just loved the chance to truly dominate and abuse a partner when ordinarily they would be far too low leveled and weak to do so to anyone. Many times in the night, when there was no one to see them, he had had visitors, visitors happy to teach him for their own benefit, teachings that he had used on Opal all the way back in the dungeon.

This was far from the first time he had been ‘used like a toy’, somehow that particular experience had followed him into his new life, although it was hardly going to go the same at his current size and strength.

He put that experience to use now rolling his tongue back to her most sensitive spots nearest the entrance then pushing deeper for the longer strokes. Having a far larger and stronger tongue allowed for some far more interesting techniques that just wouldn’t have been possible for a human, and he went to town on the Lamia’s sloppy pussy, squirming his tongue furiously against her soft walls, intent on making her scream. He succeeded.

“HNYaAH!! n-nooooOHhhHhhGAAAAWWWWDDD!!!!”

She howled into his stomach, fingers raking across his midriff as her tail lashed and coiled, her hips trembling in his grip as pussy juice gushed into his mouth and flowed down his throat.

“S-stop! S-slow down!” she managed to gasp out as she clung to his front like a drowning person cltuchign at a life raft.

Rain didn’t slow, even slightly, and the Lamia was left writhing and squirming as she was thoroughly tongue fucked, one orgasm crashing into the other as he flowed from twisting to plunging his tongue in and out of her obscenely squelching sopping pussy, which was practically slurping on the thrusting muscle.

Desperate to try and regain some semblance of control Rose grabbed for the fat cock that lay by her head, both hands gripping it but unable to fully encircle it she lifted the tip to her mouth.

Rain’s breath caught as he felt her soft lips roughly thrust against his cock head. She was too small to do anything but kiss and lick at the tip but she was still extremely enthusiastic, and it was amplified by her hands desperately stroking up and down his shaft.