A long, sweaty, mating session

As the lizards finished communicating with one another, they turned their attention back to Venus and the other women. The look in their inhuman eyes seemed to hold amusement as they removed their loincloths and revealed their hard, mucus-covered, cocks to the cool cave air. Clearly they were eager to get down to business, and it was only then that Venus truly realized what was happening here.

Looking about the group of captives, it was all young, healthy, women. No men, no children, no elderly. They had attacked the city and captured as many females as they could who were still in their physical prime. As well, amongst the beastmen, there was not a single female lizard to be seen. These scaly warriors hadn't come looking for people to ransom or for food, they had come on land looking for mates.

The lizardmen advanced and the women backed slowly into the far wall, with nowhere to run. Venus attempted to hold them off, but she was unarmed, outnumbered, and the reptilian bastards knew how to use their claws. One of them slashed her arm, the Shadow Hunter backing away to avoid a more dangerous wound, but the sharp cuts still stung. Before she knew it, the huntress was back against the wall as well, and the group of lizards laughed at their helplessness.

Some of them moved to the side, and Venus' eyes widened as the largest of their number stepped forth. This was the same one that had claimed her before, and her sword sat on the far side of the cave beside his loincloth, far out of her reach. Images of grabbing it and shoving it through his chest came to mind, but such thoughts left her as soon as his large arms grabbed her, pulling her into his arms. A sharp gasp left her as she felt one of those scaled fingers push into her quim, the lizardman admiring the way her until recently virgin pussy gripped the probing digit tightly.

A chorus of similarly distressed exhalations followed and Venus watched as the other lizardmen gathered up women for themselves. They were each taking one at a time and it dawned on her: they were choosing mates. Clearly, the lizardman who now fingered her even as his tongue danced across one of her stiffening nipples was the strongest of their number, and as such he had first choice. Part of her felt almost flattered that he had picked her first.

Soon enough, the massive reptile grew tired of fingering her, pulling the wet tip out only to replace it with the slimy head of his cock. She couldn't help but moan as the thick length began to push into her, instinctively pressing herself to him for support. His scaly form was muscled, powerful, holding her possessively as he took his time in claiming her again. Rough fingertips trailed down the small of her back in an oddly soothing motion as the beast spread her open with his manhood.

The huntress swooned as she was filled with his lizard meat, her whole body trembling from the sheer pleasure and size of his intrusion as he began to fuck her. A steady pace was set for their mating and soon Venus was rising and falling in the lizard's lap as he bred her, deeply and thoroughly. The man to take her virginity, and he was a slimy swampmonster who didn't even speak her tongue. She didn't even know his name. Yet he managed to communicate everything just fine as he leaned her back, hammering into her depths with lustful precision: You are mine. I will breed you again and again and again. You will beg for it.

The rhythm increased, the pleasure swelling with the crescendo. All thoughts of Ace and the other soldiers faded from her mind, leaving the Shadow Hunter with nothing to focus upon except for the fervent mating. His tongue lashed at her stiff nipples, making her groan again as he bounced her up and down on his lap, her entire body on fire as the sheer sensations became too much for her to bear. With a scream of delight, the huntress surrendered to the ecstatic pleasure of her orgasm, writhing uselessly as she gripped him tight. With a hissing scream, it poured its thick and greasy reptilian seed up into her womb in heavy strings, each thrust in depositing a new load of lizard slime.

"Oh! Oooh! Fuck me! Oh, please, fuck me!" Sweat dripped down Venus voluptuous figure as she rested upon her hands and knees now. The intense pleasure was mind numbing and she could only beg for more as he continued to claim her. Similar cries were heard from nearby, and she opened her eyes to look upon the other women who begged and moaned as they were taken. Some lay on their backs, their legs up in the air as powerful lizard men thrust into them over and over, others were on their hands and knees like her, whimpering as they were filled with greasy cum, and still others knelt before the reptilian mates, bobbing their heads up and down as they serviced them with their mouths.

Her massive mate seemed to notice this as well, an appreciative hiss slipping from him as he sped up, eager to finish this current bout. His large hips were a flurry of motion, causing Venus' eyes to roll back and close as she was helpless against the furious onslaught of lizard loving. After a few, near agonizing, moments of this he gifted the huntress with another thick helping of seed, pouring hot and deep, churned up with his prick as it flowed into her.

Slowly the lizardman pulled out of Venus' thoroughly abused cunt, giving her a few moments to catch her breath as he moved around her. Looking up, she saw that she was face to 'face' with his mucus-covered cock. Her eyes flicked up to those slitted ones, and she eagerly pulled the tip of it into her mouth. Once again, the taste of burnt almonds and stale flowers hit her tongue, but she found the flavor strangely appealing. Her pink muscle deftly danced across the tip while she slurped with utter abandon, losing herself in the lewd nature of the act.

The smell of sex and sweat and cum was thick in the cave air, fogging Venus' mind. As she serviced the lizard, she felt the slightest twinge of revulsion at what she was doing.