Monster Girl Wasteland

Awakening in the blistering heat of a sandy desert akin to that of the Sahara was definitely not the most optimal of situations. But it was nonetheless the situation that Arthur Reign had somehow found himself in. He sat there for several moments, his brow furrowed at the sky in utter disbelief. Just a moment ago he was home, absolutely beating on his dick until his climax built and built and built before, finally, his vision went white and he woke up in this strange place.

He felt a painful ache in his balls as they were never allowed release, but he had to take his mind off of it. He needed to survive, and that meant retaining as much liquid as possible; in other words, no cumming.

Arthur groaned as he pushed himself up to his feet. He looked all around himself and a sense of dread began to flood his bones. He really was stranded. He could see nothing but sand in every direction. He looked behind himself at the tall sand dune that he had woken up at the bottom of. Perhaps he could get a better view at the top.

Then the ground began to shake violently, the sand beneath Arthur’s feet began sliding down the dune. In a panic, Arthur tried climbing the dune as fast as he could. A deep and primal fear fueled him and as he got to the top he noticed something in the distance. He saw ruins and imagined whatever it was that was shaking the ground here likely wouldn’t be able to do much with solid ground.

Arthur began sprinting full speed down the little sand hill, not slowing down a bit, but the rumbling still felt like it was getting stronger. Suddenly he felt the slap of wind and sand slap him in the back and a massive shadow flew over him. Looking up he saw a giant scaled tube flying above him and hitting the ground to his left, somehow submerging itself underground like it was water.

He knew what this monster must be. He’d seen them in fiction before. This thing was a sandworm. Notably smaller than the ones he’d seen in Dune, but still, no doubt, large enough to swallow him whole.

The worm leapt from the sand once again, thankfully missing and flying far to his right. He was almost to the ruins. So close to something hard enough to get the creature off his tail. Another leap, and thank god, another miss. But this time on the landing the sandworm smashed into a stone pillar from the ruins, briefly slowing the sandworm and causing the pillar to topple over.

Luckily the worm wasn’t strong enough to shatter the stone. Arthur saw a small structure with a floor and most of its four walls still intact and made a beeline for it. The worm once again came flying from the sand, this time impacting one of the walls of the structure, but the wall stood unbroken and the sandworm retreated back into the sand as Arthur leapt into the building.

The worm rammed itself into the building once again, causing the floor beneath Arthur’s feet to rumble, making him lose his balance and have to catch himself against the wall. He stood there panting for a moment, preparing himself for the worm to strike again, but it never does. He peeks his head out from the entrance, seeing no sign on the monster and breathes a sigh of relief.

Not yet having the courage to leave his little shelter, he decides to explore it a bit. The inside of the structure is mostly empty save for a few clay pots in the corners and the large pillars on both sides holding the structure together. Being too preoccupied to notice it earlier, Arthur now notices the most notable feature of the room; the square hole in the center of the room with stairs leading to god knows where.

He notices a faint flickering light emanating from the stairwell and cautiously approaches. Seeing no other options other than just staying in the room doing nothing, he decides to descend the stairs.

Upon his first step, he jumps as a torch mounted to the wall suddenly ignites, illuminating the stairwell. Having been chased by a massive sandworm, the discovery of magic didn’t really surprise him much. He was in an unfamiliar world now and he would have to adapt to things like this. A magic torch was the least of his worries.

He continued down the stairs, torches lighting along the way as he passed their thresholds. At the bottom of the stairs the walls expanded into a large room which, much like the structure above, was held up by massive pillars on both sides, each pillar holding torches which lit the entire room.

There was one major difference between the two rooms however. This one was not unpopulated.

The denizens of this room were a group of about a dozen girls who were definitely not human. Each of their limbs, instead of normal arms and legs, were golden beetle-like limbs. Upon each of their backs were golden elytra and each girl hovered atop a black liquid ball. And they were all practically entirely nude.

When Arthur entered the room, each of the girls snapped their heads in his direction, an excited grin sporting each of their faces. They all squealed in excitement and began coming at him at high speeds.

“Oh shit!” Arthur shouted, turning on his heels and sprinting back up the stairs. Running quickly proved futile as the scarab girls easily caught up, one of them catching him in her grasp. Arthur screamed as several of the girls grabbed onto him and took him away.