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Chapter 11 by nitchgut nitchgut

What does Ciri do?

Fucks it. (MF, monster, oral)

She licked her lips as her stomach did somersaults. She couldn't believe she was doing this. If anyone found out... she pushed the thoughts aside. That didn't matter.

It had been thirty two days since she had been taken by one of these things. ****. Fucked until she came moaning like a tavern whore. Thirty two nights of constant dreams of it happening to her again and again. An aching itch in her belly that couldn't be scratched no matter how hard she had she tried.

She had fucked her way up the coast. In taverns and inns and even in a church once. She had let a group of bandits think she was a helpless lost damsel. She had let them take her. Use her like a whore for three days straight. Her cunt, her mouth, her ass. She had been fucked more in those three days and in more ways than she could count but still she couldn't get the disgusting thought of the drowner out of her head. The taste of its cum on her lips, the sound it made as it rutted into her, the way it's slimy scaly cock invaded her body. The despair and humiliation she had felt when the monster made her climax had haunted her.

Something had to be done before she lost her mind.

She took the bucket of water and dumped it on the creature.

It jerked alive. It's glossy eyes darting around the room. It growled through its gag then leaped forward with surprising speed towards Ciri only to clothesline itself on the chain secured tightly to its neck.

It stood back up and did it again. Drowners weren't known for their intelligence.

Ciri stepped forward and took a deep breath. The drowner clawed at her but the well-padded and reinforced gloves she had fastened to its hands made the attack harmless bounce off her shoulders.

She couldn't have the stupid thing flailing around so much.

The chain around its neck ran down through a loop she had nailed to the ground then up and around making it easy for her to pull on it and **** the drowner down to the ground. She kept pulling, fighting against the beast as it tugged back. But it was weakened by the cocktail of berries and herbs she had fed it and it eventually found its neck pinned to the floor.

Ciri gulped still not quite believing she was going to do this. She looked around. The small brick tower had a ground floor with enough room for a small table for a number of men to eat at. The table was gone and she had set up a fire in a far corner and barred the door and shuttered the windows.

She was sure no one was within a days ride of this place but she still wasn't going to risk it.

She stepped forward and undid the laces on her leather pants, her hands trembling as she did so. The pants came off slowly as she bent over baring her sex to the monster.

She knelt beside the drowner avoiding a flailing kick before grabbing its thigh and pinning it down.

Her heart pounded in her chest. She could hear it in her ears. Feel it throb between her legs.

Her hand moved up finding the sheath between its legs where the monsters cock was hidden and protected. She held her breath as she began to stroke the fleshy mass until she felt it swell.

It was slimy and greenish grey. She stroked it as best she could as the drowner kicked and jerked.

"Come on," Ciri said frustrated when she realized it wasn't working. "Calm down," she yelled at creature.

She reached down between her legs and slid her fingers inside her before rubbing them against the drowners mouth and nose hoping it would awake some kind of primal instinct. Instead it kicked harder its hands smacking harmlessly against Ciri's arm and head.

She hadn't come this far, done this much for nothing.

So Ciri swallowed whatever decency and pride she had left and leaned down and brushed her lips over the monster's cock.

The drowner stopped nearly immediately.

He tasted like the sea, salty and bitter but not entirely terrible. Ciri swirled her tongue around the pointed head the cock and was rewarded with a soft grunt and the feeling of the member swelling with blood.

She licked him groaning as she moved to better position herself as she took more of his hardening length into her mouth. She looked up with her green eyes watching as the Drowner stared back at her. He was probably more confused than anything but she didn’t care.

Her head popped off his cock and she smiled up at the creature before spitting onto his dick.

She sat back onto the bedding she had made and let the chain go slack.

The downer pounced.

Ciri fell back. the downer jumping on top of her, reactively she grabbed its head as it lurched forward trying to dig its teeth into her throat. Its hands failing to grip at anything it flailed wildly against her.

It's cocked slapped against her inner thigh then against Ciri's stomach making her gasp as she struggled to control the wild monster. She grabbed onto its throat and reacted by hitting her across the face as hard as it could. Even with the padded gloves the hard punch still stunned her for a moment.

Again the downer lunched forward going for her neck but Ciri shifted letting the drowners gagged mouth land to her left. She put her arm over its head pinning it to the bedding as she lifted her thighs and wrapped her legs around the creature's waist.

She shifted her hips until she felt its cock slip against the wet opening of her cunt. The drowners killer instinct was quickly replaced with something else as this time it lurched it's hips forward.

Ciri could have sworn she saw stars in as the drowner's animalistic monster cock plunged nearly its full length into her.How many days had she dreamt of this moment. A long satisfied moan escaped Ciri's lips as she was filled.

The drowner pulled out and Ciri protested moaning before she was rewarded for her whorishness when the drowner pushed back in burying his entire length into her body.

"Yess,' she purred and let the monster's head go loose.

It grunted, it slobbered drool around it's gag and all over Ciri's face as it began to quickly rut into her. Fast strong hectic movements as it moved purely on instinct.

Ciri cried out with every thrust. With every touch of its scaly wet skin. Every time the creatures testicles slapped against her ass as it's cock bottomed out into her cunt she moaned out in primal pleasure.

Ciri was overwhelmed with the disgusting, humiliating pleasure of being fucked by a beast.

"Fuckme," she moaned knowing it wouldn't understand her. She looked at the drowners face. Its eyes soulless staring ahead as it did what nature intended it to do. It was nothing more than a beast and animal.

Ciri moaned again and reached down trying to slow the monster. She didn't want it to end so quickly. She had worked too hard for it to finish so quickly. She deserved so much more, she wanted to be used like the beast in the swamp had used her. She wanted to be fucked like a beast. The animal fucking her should fuck her like one.

What's next?

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