Afanc – Tribute

Story by Tyvara_Panther on SoFurry

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#28 of The Bestiary

A water monster found specifically in Welsh folklore. Also known as the Addanc or Abhac, it preyed on unwary travelers. From the middle ages, its appearance is only divulged as a gigantic beaver. Probably because Afanc is a word for beaver in a local dialect. There are stories of Afanc captured by the lure of a virgin woman who lulls it to sleep.

Synopsis: A virgin woman is sent to a lake as tribute to the Afanc to keep the local village's fishing prosperous for her lifetime. When the Afnac appears as a giant beaver, the woman is curiously aroused by the magical beast.


Afanc - Tribute

By: Tyvara

A water monster found specifically in Welsh folklore. Also known as the Addanc or Abhac, it preyed on unwary travelers. From the middle ages, its appearance is only divulged as a gigantic beaver. Probably because Afanc is a word for beaver in a local dialect. There are stories of Afanc captured by the lure of a virgin woman who lulls it to sleep.

Synopsis: A virgin woman is sent to a lake as tribute to the Afanc to keep the local village's fishing prosperous for her lifetime. When the Afnac appears as a giant beaver, the woman is curiously aroused by the magical beast.

Regina waited for the end of her old life and the beginning of the new. Her people had tied her up on hands and knees, naked. They had given her to the Afanc, a fearsome creature that ruled the waterways of her village. The Afanc demanded tribute. If she pleased the Afanc, then her people would have good fishing for as long as she lived.

That was some consolation; she knew she probably wasn't going to die, as long as she pleased him. But no one knew what the afanc looked like. How do you please something when you don't know what it is? She thought.

The wind picked up and the humidity increased, like the feeling before rain. The suddenness sent a chill down her spine.

"Ah, my tribute," A voice called from the water. "They have brought me quite a beauty." Emerging from the reeds by the water was the largest beaver Regina had ever seen. Built like a man covered in fur, and with a flat beaver tail, he wore his long hair tied back in a ponytail and a loincloth around his nethers. His face was most certainly a beaver, incisors and all. "So you are to be my bride?" He wasn't half bad looking, for a giant beaver man.

"That would seem so, but I have to ask. Why tie me up and why naked?"

"Why, for the inspection of course. Besides I wouldn't want you running off or getting lost. You belong to me after all."

Regina hated the sound of that, being property. But what other choice did she have? If she displeased the Afanc, she would likely die and another girl from her village would be sent here. She owed it to all the people she loved back home to do this right. She owed it to herself to stay alive. At the very least, he seemed nice about it all.

He neared her and ran his paw across her naked frame, starting at her shoulders. "You are quite excellent for a human female. I very much approve of you." Trailing his paw down her spine he neared her rump.

The sensation of his claws on her flesh gave her the shivers and her skin broke out in goosebumps. But it felt . . . good. Why did it feel good? Was she really attracted to an animal? Well he certainly didn't act like one. He acted like a man, she thought, a rather pompous one, but if it wasn't for the obvious beaver features, Regina would have thought she'd been given to someone in her village.

He took her cheeks and spread them apart to take a look at her pussy. "You are very lovely my dear." He took his finger and dipped it inside her.

Oh my! She was already wet!

"What is your name, my delicious beauty?" He kept his finger and moved it around testing her.

Damn that felt good! She shook her head from the distracting finger in her pussy, remembering he'd asked her a question. "Uh . . . Regina." Answering such a normal question with a digit inside her seemed both personal and impersonal at the same time.

He took back his paw and moved along her side, this time trailing her stomach. When he reached her breasts, he cupped them gently. "Oh yes, very nice."

The soft pawpads tickled her skin, her nipples had hardened long ago. My goodness! She thought; what's going on with me? She knew about sex, her people had told her what to expect when she was chosen as tribute to the Afanc. But she never expected her reaction to be so intense. She really wanted this creature, this magical being that was hers as much as she was his.

When he removed his loincloth, she looked up she saw his member, already stiff. "As tribute you should lick my cock," he said.

Regina really wanted to, it had never sounded as appealing as it did right now. She gave his dick a good long look. As her hands were tied to the ground, she couldn't use them to inspect. It was a long one, longer than she'd seen the men sport in her village, and thicker too. She didn't know how she'd fit it all in her mouth let alone her pussy. Resolute, she knew it didn't matter, she'd take it anyway.

He shoved it into her face and dutifully she began to lick. He tasted good and clean, she didn't know really what she'd expected, but not this, and this close to his fur, he smelled nice too. Like the smell of rain on a lake, crisp and fresh as a new day. She probably shouldn't be surprised, she thought, he is magic after all.

She continued to lick down and up his shaft, doing her best job without hands. When she opened her mouth and sucked in the tip he let out a soft groan.

That sound excited her. She was actually making the Afanc feel good!

Keeping at it, she sucked the handsome, giant beaver-man off. Her motions were slow and deliberate as she took as much of his dick into her mouth as she could.

Soon he began pumping with her motions. He gripped her hair and held her still as he pounded a few times into her wet mouth.

Saliva dribbled out of the corners of her lips as she held her mouth open as wide as she could. He pushed his dick far, almost to her throat. It was hard to breathe but she managed a quick breath each time he pulled his cock back.

He stopped and pulled his dick from her mouth. "You're very good. You have a nice mouth, Regina."

She smiled. "Thank you." She couldn't resist it, he was so nice and she was feeling so good, she couldn't help but want more.

"It's time for me to take you. Are you ready for me?" He left her head and moved to stand behind her. Pulling back her labia, he took his finger and trailed it along her inner lips. He smeared her sex with her own juices. "You seem ready." He paused.

"Y-yes, I'm ready," she said.

With that, he took his dick and pressed it against her pussy. Moving it up and down, he coated her with more wetness before pushing all the way in.

He kept going, so much that she thought she'd burst until his warm, furry body touched her rump. He was so soft!

He waited there for a moment until her body relaxed. Then he grabbed her hips and pulled out slightly. When he pushed back in, she was ready for him and she didn't feel quite so overly stuffed. Rather it felt good, really good! She wanted more. And he was eager to give her what she craved, as he quickly slid back and into her again.

She loved it, the feeling of him taking her. She never thought it could feel this good! Each patient motion sent thrills through her. She didn't stop her moans. If this was her new life she gladly welcomed it.

His motions picked up, in and out until his crotch slapped against her, the squelching sound of their sex filled the clearing. Keeping a steady rhythm he fucked his tribute. He pumped his cock into her, grunting with each thrust. "Do you like being my tribute, Regina?"

Moaning, Regina nodded. "Yes! Oh yes!"

"Good!" He growled and slammed into her one final time shooting the first heavy load into her. His cock twitched and pulsed as it fired off another load of hot, sticky cum into her. He gripped her hips as his legs shook. When his dick jerked it's last he heaved a heavy, pleasurable sigh. "Now that I've claimed you, you may call me Fransis." As he pulled out a gush of cum flew from her. "I'm ready to take you to my grotto where we will sleep and spend our days together."

Flushed, Regina sat quietly taking it all in. The afanc, Fransis left her in a state of blissful shock. She'd had no idea what she was in for. Fransis would be quite the lover! She looked forward to a future with this river creature, this magical water beast that made her feel so good.

The End

Author's Notes: At first this was a totally different story, and then I realized the creature was a beaver and it became what it is now. A much more detailed sex scene than my last story, it was lots of fun to write even though it did fight me a little. I hope you enjoy.