Muklod Takes His Time

Venus turned her head away from the massive beast above her, closing her eyes as she prepared for the inevitable, welcomed it even. She was eager for the monster to slam his strange manhood into her, to pound her, use her, and finally loose his seed into her womb. The mujaberry dulled all the other senses besides pleasure, even making the scratchy fabric of the bed feel like silk as it rubbed against her naked body. Instead of a powerful thrust, Venus felt a thick, wide, tongue run across one of her breasts and flick over the hard pink tip.

The huntress' eyes opened in shock and she looked down to see the bugbear begin to lap at her nipples. Muklod had an amused look in his eye, and she could only guess that he had had his fill of **** girls. Now he was in the mood for something different. Venus' breaths came slow and heavy as she lay there, enduring the **** of the bugbear's tongue across her tits. Each lick sent little shudders of pleasure through her body, making the heat at her center rise and the honey drool from her virgin pussy.

It felt like an eternity as the monster worked his way down her body, licking over her flat tummy and tasting her sweat, even sampling the taste of the trimmed triangle of dark hair that sat above her sex. And then, finally, that slimy muscle began to slobber across the wet lips of her quim. Venus' head tilted back to release a deep groan. Her long, pale, legs wrapped around his head on instinct, eager for his attentions to remain there, while her fingers ran through his coarse hair, gently trying to push him closer.

Muklod, apparently enjoying the flavor of her honey from the pleasant rumble that went through him, wasted no time and simply began to push his tongue inside of her. It was longer than she had expected, causing her to nearly climax right then and there. Venus arched her back, moaning as she desperately held on. The bugbear didn't even seem to notice, just feeding his tongue in until he reached the resistance of her maidenhead and then began to tongue her. New sweat formed where the old had been licked away, the huntress glistening in what light poured into the hut, her body riding the waves of pleasure, “D-don't..! Don't stop! Oh, please, don't stop!”

As much as Venus yearned to hang on to the sweet sensations running through her, she had no real experience. A few more flicks of that thick tongue inside of her and the virgin shadow hunter was crying out in sheer ecstasy. She poured her honey into his mouth and Muklod slurped it all up, sucking every last drop of her tangy girlcum before suddenly pulling the cunning muscle from her and managing to coax another orgasm out of her as a result.

Venus was panting, her impressive chest rising and falling rapidly as she tried to regain her breath. Large, hairy, hands gripped her legs and pulled her closer. Again, however, rather than suddenly hilt himself inside of her, Muklod pulled her up to sit in his lap. Her back was against his broad chest, and she could feel his huge heart pound out of a powerful rhythm. Not only that, but Venus could feel his throbbing hard cock against the small of her back, fitting snugly between the cheeks of her ass, the fronds on the tip lightly tickling her skin.

Her legs were spread and she whimpered uselessly, offering herself up entirely to the monster. He obliged, rubbing one thick finger over her slit, getting it good and wet before he pushed in. The tongue had been thick but it had been soft enough to slide its way in, but the bugbear's finger was unyielding. Venus' pussy spread open for it in a way it never had before, drawing a low moan from her. Muklod didn't take her virginity, instead he idly probed her, listening to the gentle coos and moans that escaped the huntress' lips as she was fingered.

She smelled the heat and the stink of his breath, swooning again when Muklod spoke. “You're tight. And wet.” He rumbled deep in his chest again, his voice low and close to her ear. “Wetter than the other girls.” The bugbear's thumb strummed over her clit, and Venus was moaning like a whore. “You want this. It ain't just the mujaberry. You want this, body and mind.”

Venus found that he was right. That tiny corner of her mind had stopped its pointless flailing, sinking easily into the welcome fog of pleasure that drifted over the unnecessary thoughts. For a brief moment, the mujaberry-induced mist faded and she could think clearly. And Venus knew that she wanted this. Despite everything her training told her and she told herself, the huntress knew that she wanted to be mated to a monster, and that she needed-no, craved, him inside of her. It was wrong. Completely unnatural. But that didn't matter now.

The bugbear gave her a gentle push and Venus landed onto her hands and knees on the bed, presenting herself to him. Her cheeks flushed, the mujaberry clouding her thoughts again, and she prepared herself for what was about to come. Muklod knelt behind her, his large hands taking a firm hold of her hips before he guided her backward onto his waiting cock. The bulb-shaped head parted the lips of her pussy slowly, making Venus moan. It wasn't an easy fit, even with the huntress' pussy dripping with anticipation, spreading her virgin sex to its limits as it began to push in.

The mujaberry had dulled the pain to a low throb that she barely recognized for what it was, but it was quickly buried beneath the sensation of being utterly filled as Muklod continued to work himself into her. Venus was lost in the flood of new sensory inputs, her vision beginning to tunnel until, with a pop, the head entered her and broke her maidenhood. The shadow hunter felt a faint pinprick of pain and heat there, her face falling to the pillow beneath her as she rose her ass in the air for her new mate, offering him easier access.

Once the mishapen tip was within, the rest proved to be a slightly easier task. Still, Muklod took his time with it, feeding Venus' pussy until it was filled to the brim with his cock. Meanwhile, the huntress experienced exactly what those wriggling fronds were good for. They moved around inside of her, stroking her inner walls, adding to the pleasure, and causing her to release a mess of incoherent moans. After a few moments, Muklod's prick had hilted itself inside of Venus, every last inch crammed into her and the sheath skinned back to bunch up at the very base of him.

It wasn't a perfect fit, obviously. He was a bugbear and she was a human. They were never meant to go together in this way. And yet, that was exactly what made it so damn exciting to Venus. It was wrong, unholy, defiant in the face of gods and nature, and it was making her so fucking hot that she couldn't think straight. And that was when the real fun began.

Not one to waste time, Muklod simply began to fuck her. His hips pulled back until only the bulb-shaped tip remained inside of her Venus, and then he speared all the way back in. The huntress' fingers dug into the fabric of the blanket and the bedsheets as she was mated, low moans spilling from her as the bugbear took her. Now she completely understood why that girl she had seen when she had first investigated had been begging for it, because now she was doing the exact same thing, “Oh god! Oh fuck! Don't stop! Fuck me! Fuck me!”

Though the monster started off slow at first, he quickly picked up speed. Soon, his powerful hips were slapping hard against the delicious curve of Venus' ass, his heavy sack smacking pendulously at her clit. The huntress' moans and the hot and heavy noise of their fucking spilled out of the hut for yards around and she absently wondered if Meera and Hilde could hear her being fucked, then the thought vanished as suddenly as it had appeared. There were far more important things to focus on, after all, like the feel of Muklod's strong hands as they slid beneath Venus' sweaty body, cupping and squeezing her firm, full, tits while he hammered her.

The shadow hunter was utterly helpless against the bugbear's ceaseless breeding. He had manipulated her body, toyed with it to help her reach the point of maximum sensitivity. Venus felt deliciously sore as she tried to endure Muklod's ****, but she was simply no match. A few more deep thrusts into her once virgin cunt and the huntress was crying out with orgasmic need. Her thoroughly abused pussy clamped down on the bugbear's hideous cock, squeezing it and practically milking it for its monstrous seed. It was enough to help push Venus' new lover over the edge and he let out a lustful roar, his fat cock throbbing before unleashing its goblinoid jizz upon her virgin womb.

Her eyes were wide as she experienced her first, of what would likely be many, seedings. Muklod's cum was beyond copious, thick pulses pouring into her pussy over and over. In fact, Venus had lost count of just how many times he had pulsed in her, every few wrenching another orgasm from her sweaty and exhausted body. Collapsing forward, the huntress' ass remained in the air, a low and pleasant rumble rolling out from the bugbear's maw as he filled her to the brim and beyond. Their mixture ran out between them, turning the bed in a swamp with their combined cum.

Muklod finally pulled out of her violated cunt, her still virginal tightness letting him free with a wet 'pop'. Venus' hips lowered to join the rest of her in the slimy puddle beneath her and she whimpered, completely drained. Her lids were heavy and she could feel sleep falling over her as Muklod spoke, “Mmm. You'll make a good mate, slut. Get your rest. You'll need it for tomorrow.”