Submitting to the Priest(Bad End)

The pink, pulsating opening that leads into the maw has its muscles pull inward, eager for you to enter and beckon you into the stomach area, the sight of it makes you shiver as you try to avoid the sight. Despite your soreness, you still have a reserve of strength within you, allowing to keep the Slowking at bay, but not much else.

You try to push him back, but he doesn’t lose any ground. If this continues, you will lose whatever strength you still have. You start to gather electricity once more, while it took a bit of time while keeping the Slowking back, but you sent it into your fist as you swung your left arm to his face, connecting it to his jaw and making him not just cry out in pain, but raise up off of you.

A wave of relief swelled within you at the sight as you then prepared to pull away from him, however the Slowking in his daze stumbled forward, lost balance and fell on top of you once more, this time with your face being planted under his crotch.

You wince as you felt his apple sized balls planted right on your nose. You were about to move from under him before you caught a whiff coming from them. It had a musky, strong scent, making your fur shiver. Your breathing started to get stronger, your heart beating faster. The smell was… enticing as you take in more of his scent.”Hahh… hahhh…” you panted, face growing red the more you breathe it in.

The Slowking caught himself from face planting onto the ground, growling in annoyance at your resistance. Psychic power grows within him as he plans to make sure you don’t struggle anymore before he felt something unexpected.

Your moist tongue rubbed around his orbs as you shudder from the salty taste. You didn’t expect this to happen at all, but you’re completely entranced by the scent and taste of him as you felt your brain turning into mush as you practically started to suck on his balls.

The Slowking let out a moan when he felt you servicing his balls. He did not anticipate how easily you could get seduced just by a mere presence of one’s genitals at you face. His thoughts started to shift from making you pay and satisfying his hunger. With how eager you are to help yourself to his balls, he can satisfy… something else.

As you were servicing his sacks, you felt them being moved away. Your lust filled mind was confused before you soon felt his tip sliding into your mouth with his member soon following. “Mmmpphh!” You muffled out in shock from feeling your throat expanding due to his girth, but your eyes lowered, the salty taste rubbing all over your tongue.

“Nnngghhh…” you hear him moaning from your mouth and throat wrapped around his shaft as he thrust back and forth into your throat, while you wrapped your tongue around his cock and suck him off.

The Slowking grinned as you tighten your grip on his cock, squeezing around him and he rewards your complicity with a good helping of precum, just then you felt his cock pull out of your mouth, spraying you with some pre and leaving your face covered, whimpering in your lust-filled state.

Just then, the Slowking fell onto your body, pinning you down hard, and making you cough a bit of his pre from your mouth. You soon felt him grip your shoulders roughly.

“Asauugggh!” before you could wonder what he was doing, you let out a gasp in pain and pleasure as he shoved his dick into your asshole. Your cries was mixed with his groans as the Slowking hilted inside you, spreading your tight ass open before he started to thrust back and forth roughly.

You don’t have any time to get used to him as the Slowking’s mouth covered your neck, panting onto it as he used you for his pleasure. One would normally struggle or call for help, but his scent clouded your mind, and if it weren’t for your recent blowjob, and being intoxicated from lust, you would be struggling.

Sounds of skin slapping against each other filled your ears as he kept going hard and fast. Your cock grind against his thighs, shamelessly expressing your submission. Wanting to rub it in further, the Slowking held your cock and started to furiously stroke it, making you moan louder and pushing you closer to your climax.

You quiver and let out a low groan, unable to hold back anymore as your cock twitches, semen spraying out and covering your face. You can barely register your orgasm before the Slowking slammed himself in all the way, sighing as he unloads his own cum into you. The orgasm was so strong that some of it splashed out of your ass, coating the ground in a pool as he released all he contained.

After feeling it lessen after about a minute, the Slowking pull out quickly, making you squeak in response before you blackout from the intense session. Being done with you, he looked around before walking off for his next victim.

And that’s how my story ends… Out of twisted personal perversion or the effects of the current epidemic, I fell to my lust due to the Slowking’s scent. Seizing the opportunity, the infected had its way with my willing form. It was amazing, but in the back of my mind, it was a huge mistake. Because of my submission, I’ll just be another mindless infected, seeking to prey on another non-infected before this ends(if it does.) or I fall victim to a survivor. All after finding a supposed safe place…