Monster Sex Stories (18 page)

Anna
heard herself moan, heard the noises she was making against Therran’s
mouth, and she was horrified, her body betraying her with this
creature. Struggling weakly, she tried pushing herself away from
Therran.
I
sound like a wanton whore
,
held in the arms of a stranger. And not even the arms of a man; I’m
in the arms of a beast.

But
Therran only clutched her tighter, his lust evident in his burning
kiss. Her breasts were pressed against his chest and her hard,
sensitive nipples rubbed against his skin, making the throbbing in
her belly intensify.

Therran
was clutching her ass, his fingers sliding into the cleft, squeezing
her flesh. She felt his fingers moving deeper between her legs and
then he was sliding them into her, probing her body—her
cunt—with his fingers.
I’m
becoming Therran’s whore.

She
felt her hips begin to move, slowly and seductively twisting against
his hand, seeking more contact. When his fingers brushed against
Anna’s clit, she whimpered against his mouth. He pushed his
fingers deeper into her, his thumb pressed against her clit. Probing
and pushing, he curled his fingers, rapidly thrusting them into her.
Anna broke away from his mouth, crying out, her body jerking at his
touch, her hips rocking forward.

Therran
made a noise deep in his throat, not quite a moan, something more
animalistic. He claimed her mouth again as he continued the magic he
was working with his fingers. Anna could feel him moving, his body
restlessly shifting, the sound of his hooves stamping the ground
growing louder as he grew more excited. She was suddenly aware of how
large his body was. The man holding her was certainly powerful; the
body of the horse behind him had the power to crush her if he chose.
The reality that she was not in the arms of just a man, but an
animal—a Centaur—hit her, sending a fresh wave of terror
through her heart. She stiffened, the pleasure she felt ebbing away,
replaced by fear.

Sensing
the change in Anna, Therran broke their kiss. His eyes were dark with
passion, heavy lidded as he met hers. He cocked an eyebrow, a half
smile playing over his lips.

“
I
sense there’s a great fire inside you, Anna, if you would only
give up your fear. Let it burn, Anna. Let it burn.” His voice
was teasing, with an edge to it she could not identify.

Anna
watched as he bent his head to kiss her neck, his dark eyes looking
up at her for a moment longer before he closed them. He ran his
tongue slowly over her skin, kissing her neck, moving up to nuzzle
her ear. He moved over her body, kissing and licking her body, his
tongue hot and wet, leaving trails like flame across her skin.

He
began kissing the skin of her breast, licking each one, finally
pulling one into his mouth, slowly sucking, flicking his tongue over
the hard nipple.

Despite
herself, Anna cried out in pleasure. The sensations Therran’s
mouth were sending through her body were far more powerful than
anything Jon had ever done to her. She looked down at Therran’s
head at her breast, his dark hair flowing around his shoulders. The
fear began to recede slowly, replaced by something else, as she
looked down at this beautiful creature sucking at her pale skin.

Anna
reached out tentatively, touching Therran’s dark hair, winding
her fingers through the strands. She was surprised at how soft it
was, how the silky hair slid through her fingers. Entranced, she
wound her fingers through his hair, holding him as he greedily pulled
more of her breast into his mouth, sucking hard now. Anna tipped her
head back, a soft cry of pleasure escaping her lips.

Therran
slowly lowered her to the top of the boulder, reluctantly breaking
away from her breast. She felt the hard surface beneath her bare
back, oddly smooth against her skin. Therran looked down at her, his
eyes heavy lidded, his mouth curved in a sensuous smile. His voice
was a low musical whisper.

“
It
is time, Anna. It is time for you to mate with me, with us.”
Therran looked up, signally to two Centaurs. They stood on either
side of the boulder, each taking one of her legs, gently holding them
apart. She was helpless, naked, on her back, with her legs spread and
a Centaur with a huge hard cock ready to mate with her. The terror
returned, spreading like fire through her body, making her tremble.

Looking
down her body, she could see Therran’s cock between his legs,
no longer hanging, but rigid, hard, pointed toward her. The length
and girth of it was immense. She remembered being with Jon, how
excited she became when they’d been together, how the sight of
his cock growing hard would make her hot and wet. And how he’d
cringed away the one time she’d asked to watch him stroke his
cock to hardness. She’d felt confused. He’d made her feel
dirty; somehow ashamed for wanting to watch, to take pleasure in his
arousal.

Looking
at the two Centaurs holding her legs, at their massive cocks flashing
into view as they stamped and shifted next to her, she felt a hard
jolt deep inside, something primal and urgent, something forbidden
but so very exciting.

She
suddenly realized they were displaying themselves for her, proud of
their size, of the length and girth of their cocks. She was watching
them, and they wanted her to watch. They’d pranced and turned
for her, her gaze fueling their arousal.

She
felt her terror being replaced by something else, something deep and
dark, a desire to go further, to find out what these Centaurs could
do to her. To find out what it would feel like to be fucked by a cock
that big.
And
I want to be fucked, hard, I want this—these—cock inside
me.

Therran
was stamping his hooves, moving restlessly between her legs, his
hindquarters twitching in evident anticipation, making his hard cock
dance and sway beneath his belly. She looked up at him, mouth open,
suddenly ready for him, feeling her hips rising from the stone.

Watching
her, Therran smiled that slow sensual smile, lifting one eyebrow as
he looked down at her.

“
You
have changed your mind? You no longer wish to run?” He bent
down, his face close to hers, his hands planted on the stone beside
her shoulders. His voice dropped to a whisper.

“
You
have decided that mating with us may not be as bad as you thought?
Curiosity has overcome your fear?”

Anna
nodded. “Yes.” She was breathless with anticipation now,
her body singing with heat, read to experience whatever they had
planned for her. The two Centaurs on either side relaxed their hold
on her legs and she spread them as far as she could.

She
held his gaze, not flinching. “I’m yours. Take me.”

Therran
kissed her then with such passion it took her breath away. With grace
and finesse, he moved forward, planting one foreleg on either side of
the narrow boulder, positioning his body over hers. She looked up at
the sleek black coat of his belly above her. And then she looked
down, between her legs.

She
watched with open-mouthed amazement as he guided his cock to her
body, gently touching her, rubbing the head of his cock against her.
At the first touch of his cock against her body, an involuntary
shudder ran through her body, a small cry escaping her lips.
Oh,
god, I’m practically coming and he’s not even inside me.

And
then he was inside her, sliding his hard cock into her body, slowly,
exhaling a long sigh as he entered her. Anna cried out, the sheer
size of him stretching her in ways she’d never imagined.

Therran
began moving inside her, pulling back slowly, thrusting into her, a
little further with each thrust. She thought there was no end to the
length of him. She turned her head to the side, watching the other
Centaurs as they looked on, their cocks hard, their hindquarters
twitching, tails switching back and forth, as they watched Therran
mating with Anna, as they watched his cock sliding in and out of her
body.

She
imagined Therran’s cock would be so very wet now, covered with
her juices. She’d seen Jon’s cock once, in the dim light,
glistening and wet, sliding in and out of her body. She thought of
how small his cock seemed in comparison to Therran’s, to the
other Centaurs. Jon’s was nothing compared to what was inside
her body now.

Anna
was writhing on the boulder, her hips rising and falling in time with
Therran’s thrusts. She raised her arms, running her hands over
the smooth hair on his belly, feeling the hard muscles beneath the
smooth coat.

Therran
was grunting with each thrust now; Anna felt he was almost ready to
come. For a moment, she panicked, wondering how she would manage to
hold what she thought must be gallons of his seed.

But
then it was too late, he was calling out in a strange language, like
a song, the most beautiful song Anna had ever heard. He was thrusting
into her frantically, pawing the ground with his front legs; she
sensed the power of his body, the hindquarters thrusting his cock
forward but with enough restraint to not kill her. And she felt, if
he wanted to, he could easily crush her small body beneath his
massive form.

She
could feel his cock pulsing and twitching and then he was reaching
his peak. His whole body began to shudder. She looked down, saw his
withers twitching as he drove himself hard inside her once, twice,
before she felt him come inside her, before she was flooded with the
most delicious sensation of heat. It started as a small trickle and
quickly became a flood, warmth and wetness filling her completely.

She
could hear the other Centaurs, watching from the standing stones,
their own strange words blending with Therran’s, each stamping
the ground, pawing the earth as they watched him reach his peak with
Anna. And they watched him breed with her.

Everything
was hot and wet then, and Anna cried out as her own orgasm broke, her
feet on the boulder, pushing her hips up against Therran, seeking to
pull as much of his cock into her body as possible, her body
contracting around his cock, pulling him in, pulling his seed further
into her body.

She
was crying out, singing her own song, the voices of Therran and the
other Centaurs filling her ears. The world was condensed down to only
Therran’s connection to her, to his cock pulsing inside her, to
her body holding him there.

Therran
gave a loud cry and pulled away from her, backing away from the
boulder. She looked down, watching his massive cock swinging between
his legs, starting to soften, not as hard as it had been. She looked
up at him, his hair damp with sweat, his face flushed.

Anna
crawled to her knees, balancing on the edge of the stone. Therran
walked back, his hooves shuffling through the leaves, standing in
front of her.

“
You
did well, Anna. You’ve tasted the magic; it’s not as
terrifying as you thought, was it?” Therran reached out,
brushing a strand of hair away from her face.

Anna
reached up, pulling him to her, his face in her hands. She rose up on
her knees until she was almost eye level with him, looking into those
deep brown eyes with the amber flecks, again mesmerized by his gaze,
but no longer afraid. Leaning forward, she kissed him, running her
tongue over his lips, feeling him open to her. He wrapped his arms
around her, holding her against his chest. She could feel his heart
beating against her skin, still pounding hard, his breathing still
heavy.

Pulling
away, Anna looked up at Therran. “What happens after we breed,
after I carry your seed in me?”

“
We
care for you, we keep you here with us, we keep you safe. You are a
precious thing to us then.”

“
And
after?”

“
After
the birth, you have a choice. You can remain here, breeding again, or
you can return to your own people.” Therran’s face
carried a faint scowl.

“
You’ve
only bred once, Anna. It may take more—many more—times
for you to take.” He looked over her shoulder at the other
Centaurs, stamping their hooves, restless behind her. She followed
his gaze.

He
looked back down at her, one eyebrow raised in a silent question. She
nodded, and he laid her back onto the stone.

One
by one the other Centaurs took their turn with Anna. She welcomed
each one, spreading her legs, letting them straddle the boulder with
their forelegs, their giant cocks thrusting into her, hard, over and
over, filling her with their seed. As each finished, they bowed to
her and left the circle. Only Therran had remained in the circle
after he’d taken her.