Slave of a Monster: Final Chapter-Freedom and Love

Story by Volcan MacAingeal on SoFurry

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At last, I finished it. I know, I took forever on it, and frankly this last chapter isn't so good, but not only do I no longer have the will to work on it, I don't have the time; my new job keeps me crazy busy. Although this doesn't mean I'm gona for good, it does mean my work is slowed down.

If you want to keep progress on me, watch for me on FurAffinity.Net; username is Phoenixrage16.

But here it is; the conclusion of my series. I did as a few people asked me to do; several wanted me to make Hesith and Jennifer fall in love, and I did :)

Take care all!


Jennifer had to wait a fair amount of time before Hesith would arrive. But it couldn't pass fast enough; soon she would be free of her master, free to return home to her old life; to be something other than a Slave again. It was only a matter of time before she would be free again; whatever the risk she was willing to take it, even if she failed and would never have another chance, better to try and fail than never try at all, she believed.

Before she left Hesith, he whispered to her that if he didn't come tonight, it was likely he was working on a plan he was hatching, so she shouldn't be surprised if he didn't come. However, he promised to arrive tomorrow night, if he didn't come the upcoming evening. Jennifer wondered what he would do, but she didn't press the matter, and returned to the slope where her masters' eye tendril waited.

Jennifer waved to the tentacle, and down it came, quickly encircling her waist and carrying her back up the hill, slowly and carefully. When they reached the top, she saw the 'gills' on the tendril open. "Did you enjoy your visit?"

"Yes," replied Jennifer.

"I can sense you did not mate with him," her master stated.

"We simply wanted to talk," she said. "I told him about my life before I was brought here, but he doesn't think he'd fit in modern society. Can't say I blame him." She laughed at that remark.

"So I see... what will you do now?" asked her master.

"I think I would like to sleep," replied Jennifer. "I am quite worn out from today."

"Very well," her master agreed, and then carried her off back to her room.

* * *

Just as Hesith had warned, he did not come that night; whatever plan he was working on, it was taking up some of his time. Jennifer was very disappointed, not to mention impatient, but she did well to hide these emotions the following day. She hoped dearly that Hesith would keep his promise, and would arrive tonight to help her escape. But the day was taking so long to drag by she desperately wanted something to occupy herself so it could go by more quickly, or she'd certainly lose her cool. There had to be something she could do to speed up the day...

Calling for her master, Jennifer requested to be taken to the lake. He carried her there, and upon arrival Jennifer dove into the water. It was very cold, but it didn't bother her; she'd adjusted to the chilly temperatures of the caves already, and quickly became adapted to the cold water. It became much easier when she began swimming, working all of her muscles heavily to get her blood flowing and to make her body warmer.

The lake itself was fairly big; much larger than any underground lake she'd ever heard of; it was at least two miles wide, and about a kilometer deep with all sorts of rock formations to explore and swim around to taunt her master; he'd been following her since she'd dove in, keeping his eye tendril on her. Was it in case she drowned? Or if she tried to hide? She didn't know, but it didn't matter.

After a while, she found a flat, slanted rock at the far end of the lake. Deciding to take a breather, she climbed onto the rock and laid down on her back, shutting her eyes and breathing steadily. She'd greatly enjoyed the swim, and was glad to be able to do it again. But she vowed, after she got out of this place, she would never go near the ocean again.

She looked back into the water, and saw her masters' eye tendril still following her, watching her. She had to try and make him less suspicious of her even if it meant letting him molest her one more time; if he was watching her like this when Hesith came for her that would mean the end of all her plans; she'd never get an opportunity to escape again, and that was just not an option for her.

The tendril emerged from the water and the eye looked at her. "Did you enjoy your swim?" she heard the voice.

"Yes," she replied. "I've always liked swimming." She curled her legs slightly, spreading them out a bit.

"Is there... something on your mind?" asked her master.

"Actually," she moved her hand down to her crotch, and began to stroke herself slightly. "There is..." She looked up at her master with a seductive expression. "I feel so very hot today..."

The eye tendril blinked at her. At first it looked like nothing would happen, but then Jennifer heard tendrils emerging from the water around the rock. She removed her hand from her groin and then laid herself down in a spread-eagled position, shutting her eyes with a lusty grin on her face. Jennifer let out a pleased moan as she felt the tendrils ensnare her arms and legs, coiling until the ones on her legs reached her knees, and the ones on her arms reached her elbows. They pulled her arms and legs out further, making her nether regions even more accessible.

More tentacles slithered onto her body, feeling her up and making her moan and gasp in pleasure, a smile creeping to her vulpine lips. Two slithered along her torso, coiling around her stomach before looping back around and encircling her breasts, squeezing them tightly as they looped them twice, and then held their tips over her perky nipples which were standing at their full height. The tips opening up and engulfing the nubs of flesh, a powerful sucking sensation soon following.

Jennifer moaned loudly from the sucking on her tender nipples, and then nearly screamed as a tentacle suddenly entered her passage, her pussy now completely filled with the thick, powerful appendage now pumping in and out of her in a rapid rhythm, sending shocks of pleasure over her form. "Oh god!" she cried out.

Her master made no response, simply continuing to pleasure her, the multiple coils on her body rippling with her masters' own ecstasy, squeezing her breasts tightly and gripping her body tighter, keeping her steady as a second tentacle pushed its way into her tailhole and the two began to pound into her repeatedly.

She finally hit her climax after much encouragement, but then the tentacles lifted her up and turned her over, the ones on her arms pulling her two limbs behind her back and then they began to pump into her again from behind, the two in her passages burrowing deeply into her, wracking her entire body with incredible sensations.

All Jennifer could do was writhe about and take in the sensations, giving in to her own lust to enjoy them rather than simply tolerate them. Feeling them push into her body was quickly driving her towards a second climax already, her moans becoming silenced as another tentacle entered her mouth, prompting her to suck on the appendage which she could feel shivering from her masters' own pleasure.

Suddenly the tentacles in her two lower holes stopped briefly before they began to jackhammer in and out of her rapidly, driving her to her climax faster and faster and, by their throbbing, theirs as well. The tentacles on all of her limbs tightened, holding her in place; she whimpered in both ecstasy and protest. This was just too much!

Then, on came her second climax that hit her so hard it almost knocked her out; she squealed so hard the tentacle in her mouth was forced out by the expulsion of her breath, while the muscles of her nethers clamped hard on the tentacles violating her, causing them to ejaculate. She panted heavily, desperately trying to get her breath back.

The tentacles gently released her and set her back down on the rock, and she rolled onto her back again. "Thank you, my master," she whispered.

The tendrils pulled back into the water as Jennifer shut her eyes, her monstrous master believing she would now rest, but instead, Jennifer watched them through the crack of her eye, and carefully looked over the side of the rock. Nowhere in sight.

'It worked,' she thought. 'Now, I just have to make sure he's not watching me when Hesith comes tonight...

* * *

When Jennifer went back to her room, she ended up falling asleep in her bed for several hours, until a light hissing sound roused her from her slumber, and she opened her eyes to see Hesith 'standing' over her. At first she jumped but she calmed down when she recognized him. "You made it," she whispered.

"Ssssssorry I took ssssso long," he apologized. "There was much I had to do before we began. But we can't linger; are you ready to go?"

Jennifer nodded. "Yes. Take me home."

With that, Hesith began to slither out of the cavern, with Jennifer following quickly behind. The two moved soundlessly, so not to betray themselves to Jennifer's master. Hesith led the way, through countless tunnel networks, and the two refrained from exchanging words to maintain their silence.

They went down tunnels Jennifer hadn't even seen since she'd first arrived here, and probably for good reason; if these tunnels were the way out, her master couldn't very well let her know where to find them. And now she was following behind a naga who, despite having no reason to, was helping her to escape from her slave life. She wondered if maybe there was more to him helping her, but she remained quiet.

She didn't know how long they were traversing through these tunnels but before too long she was able to smell fresh air. They were close to the surface! The sheer thought almost made her yip in delight but she held her hands over her muzzle, thumbs on her chin to keep it closed. She quickened her pace somewhat, prompting Hesith to do the same, and ventured on.

They came to a large boulder which had light coming in around it. Hesith slithered up to the boulder and pushed it, and it moved aside. Jennifer was then blessed with the sight of the night sky, with the moon hanging high and bright directly above. She'd hoped it'd be daytime so that she could see the sunlight again, but this was enough for her. If this all worked out she'd be seeing the sun plenty for years to come.

She was broken out of her entrancement when she heard Hesith pushing the boulder over the hole they'd emerged from. The boulder slid deep into the hole, sealing it completely. "There," he hissed.

"Is that what you were doing last night?" Jennifer asked.

"Sssssealing up the entrancccces and exits, yes," replied the naga. "It won't be long before he finds you're gone. These boulders will buy usssss a few hours. But we better not wasssste them."

"You're right," said Jennifer. "What's the plan?"

"The mainland is that way," Hesith replied, pointing east. "I've ssssseen countless shipsssss coming and going from that direction in the years I've lived here. That is where we're going."

"How are we getting there though?"

"Ssssswimming of courssssse," replied Hesith.

"In the ice-cold ocean?" asked Jennifer.

"Don't worry; it'ssssss not that cold," assured the naga as he slither over to the water, slipping his entire form into the water before looking back at Jennifer. "Climb on." He called, wiggling the many coils still above the water's surface.

Without hesitation, Jennifer dashed over to Hesith, climbing onto his back. She felt his tail loop around, forming one circle around her to better hold her in place, and then he began to slip through the water with surprising speed, gliding through it as though he was propelled by an unseen engine or pulled by a towing cable. Jennifer nearly tipped over as he took off, grabbing the coil around her torso to secure herself. "Whoa..." she muttered.

"We'll be at the shore in an hour," Hesith announced. "The sssssun does not rise for another five."

'Gives me the chance to get home before someone sees me stark naked,' thought Jennifer.

* * *

Just as Hesith had promised, they came to a beach inside of an hour. A very, very familiar beach to Jennifer, with an equally familiar city overlooking the shore. When Hesith had mentioned mainland she hadn't expected it to be right into her hometown, but she'd never felt so relieved in her life.

Hesith looked back at her. "You know this place?" he asked.

"Yes, quite well," replied Jennifer. "This is where I'm from. My house is actually a few blocks away. I wonder if my car is still here, though?"

"...Car? Housssse?" Hesith questioned.

"Oh, um... how to explain? Aw well, I'll think of some way to describe them," replied Jennifer. "For now, I really need to get some clothes if I'm going to just waltz through the city."

Hesith moved onward up to the shoreline, and slithered onto the sand, his wet scales becoming covered in millions of grains as he slithered in the direction Jennifer pointed, although he was having some difficulty with his tail coated in the sand, rubbing against the surface he moved along. Eventually he lost his patience and started dragging himself along with his hands, clawing his way forward until they came to the parking lot.

It seemed Luck favored Jennifer again; he car, a1987 Chrysler Fifth Avenue, was still sitting right where she'd left it; she could hardly believe it. She didn't even know how long she'd been gone, but still her car sat in this free, public parking, not even a ticket on it.

'Now I wonder what exactly I pay taxes for,' thought Jennifer. 'Bylaw hasn't even... oh what am I thinking? This is fucking lucky!' She ran up to the car, no longer even caring if anyone else saw her, Hesith slithering along behind her, looking over the strange machine with a look of confusion; what on Earth was this thing supposed to be? He thought.

Jennifer tested the door, and found it was unlocked just the way she'd left it, and then she leaned inside, pulling down the visor over the driver's seat; a jangling sound and her keys fell to the seat below. "Yes!" she squealed. "Somebody up there likes me."

"Up where?" asked Hesith, looking up.

Jennifer slapped her forehead. "Sorry; forget I said anything."

"Well..." Hesith's head hung sadly. "I guesssss you have everything you need now. I should probably move on."

"Move on where?" asked Jennifer.

"Away from here, firsssst," Replied the Naga, gazing towards the city. "I fear one of my kind would not be welcome in such a placcccce. Not only that, but where exactly would I go?"

"Where do you plan to go anyway? You don't know this world," asked Jennifer, which made Hesith practically freeze in place at how correct she was. But then Jennifer moved over to him, putting her fuzzy hand on his chest. "Come with me."

Hesith looked down at her. "With you? But why?"

"You're the first person I've met that seemed to genuinely care about me," began Jennifer. "Most were just after me as a rand... er, I mean, just to have sex with me, not to actually be my friend. My old 'master' was no exception of that either." She moved closer to him. "But you... you actually showed me some compassion, and then you helped me escape, to return to my old life, something nobody else would do for me. I want you to come with me, to stay with me."

"But... thisssss placcccce..."

"Don't worry," said Jennifer. "I don't want to live anywhere near the sea anymore; I'm selling my condo and moving far away from the coast, further inland, in case my old 'master' gets out again and comes after us. Whether or not he does, I may never swim again, but that's alright..." she turned back to Hesith. "Because I won't have too, while I'm with you."

"Are you cccccertain that is what you want?" asked Hesith. "I am still a predator..."

Jennifer shushed him. "That's something you can change. Besides, you have nowhere else to go, and you're the only friend I have... perhaps more, if you'd let it be so." She raised her hands up, placing them on Hesith's jaw, and lowered his head down, kissing him softly. "Please, Hesith... stay with me."

The naga couldn't resist a smile, but he could find no words to say, and so he answered only with a nod, before he and Jennifer exchanged a tight hug, and then they got into her car -with significant difficulty for the naga- and left, leaving the ocean behind.

* * *

Two months later...

_ _ Jennifer had successfully sold her condo quickly, and now she and Hesith had moved to an old acreage, living quietly in a small trailer barely large enough for the great serpent but they found a way to make it work, converting the living room into the master bedroom. It took Jennifer some time to get caught up on bills that she'd missed, but the selling of her house, along with being reacquainted with her old career, she was back on her feet in no time.

Hesith was relaxing in the sunlight outside of the trailer when Jennifer arrived home from grocery shopping, and smiled as she approached, setting down the groceries by the door before she turned and headed over to him. "Welcome home," he said.

"Thank you, Hesith," returned Jennifer, smiling. "How was your day?"

"Ssssspent most of the time cutting wood," replied the naga. "But mostly I was thinking of you."

Jennifer grinned. "Is that so?" she asked, approaching him with her hips swaying.

"Yessss," returned the naga. "I am jussssst ssssso pleased to be with one sssssuch as you."

"The feeling's mutual, my love," Jennifer said as she approached the naga. "As it happens, I was thinking of you earlier as well... and how much I wanted to mate with you..." She was clearly aroused at this very moment; Hesith could sense it in the air, but it only made him grin, especially when she began to undress herself. Hesith needed do no such thing as he never wore clothes, but Jennifer had to remove her skirt and button-down T-shirt, and then felt Hesith's tail touching her legs before she could remove anything else.

She was guided over to the naga, where he proceeded to place his arms onto her shoulders while his tail whipped around her legs, looping over her calves, knees and thighs, and then raising her off the ground to eye level with him where he pulled her into a deep kiss, his tail holding her up while his hands kept her balanced.

Jennifer practically melted in his grasp, putting her arms around his neck as he held her in that kiss, giggling slightly as she felt the tip of his tail poking at her backside, stroking her buttocks. Then it coiled around her waist to the front of her panties, slipping under the fabric to stroke her nether regions, making her gasp sharply, breaking the kiss to take a breath. Hesith then lowered his hands to the lower part of her under shirt, pulling it over her head, exposing her chest which was now covered only by her bra, which he also removed quickly to let her furry breasts meet the air.

Jennifer laughed as she felt more of Hesiths tail slipping up her body, leaving behind her wet pussy for the end to circle one of her furry globes squeeze it tightly, making her moan in pleasure. She felt the coils around her legs loosen and her body twisted about to unravel the coils from her legs, which she proceeded to wrap around Hesith's large figure, pulling him against her as she reached up, gripping his face between her paws and pulling him into another kiss and holding him there for several moments until she felt his pointed member prodding her love tunnel.

She was barely even ready for it when she felt the naga penetrate her, her panties brushed off to the side so not to get in his way, and begin a thrusting motion that made her whole body tingle with pleasure, eliciting gasps and moans from her as the powerful snake fucked her. Her legs clenched his abdomen tightly, and she whimpered as she felt his tail squeezing and massaging her furry tit, and his serpent member penetrating deep into her pussy.

Jennifer bucked her hips in rhythm with the naga, pushing herself onto him to take him in as deeply as she could, both of his hands slipping down to grip her rump, squeezing and massaging her buttocks firmly, and pushing her onto his member all the harder. She could already feel his cock throbbing, getting closer and closer to reaching its peak.

Jennifer pulled him into a third kiss before out of nowhere, her orgasm struck, and her vaginal muscles gripped his member firmly, bringing him to his peak. She felt his cum erupt into her body, and broke the kiss to cry out in ecstasy as he filled her, his coils tightening around her body forcing all of the air out of her lungs, leaving her completely breathless by the time her orgasm began to subside.

With both of them satisfied, they looked into each other's eyes. "Get better everytime," she said to the naga.

"As do you, my dear," returned Hesith as he kissed her again, and then set her back on the ground before the two turned and headed to the house.

Very few people ever saw Hesith, and most were often threatened to keep silent about him. Jennifer continued to work a regular life while the two remained out in the countryside, far from the ocean and the reaches of Jennifer's former, unnamed master.

As for him, though, his end finally came. Hesith had tightly sealed all of the passages to prevent the monster that was once a Centurion of theRoman Empire, mutated and twisted by forces unknown, from ever taking a slave again. But with trapping him in the tunnel, he eventually starved to death as well, having no means to get to the surface to gather food. Finally the life of the nameless monster came to an end.

Years later, an undersea expedition group came upon the tunnels and burrowed their way inside, coming across the decayed body of the monster, which they had found to be a boneless life form long dead, but decomposing very slowly. Naturally, pieces of the body were taken for study, but even for Jennifer and Hesith, the memories of the nameless monster went to the back of their minds and never discussed between the two again.

Especially not when their first child came into the world, a healthy half-naga half-fox. He had a snakelike tail, but he had a human-shape form just like his mother, with all four limbs. With his birth, the couple were forced to reveal themselves and move closer to the city. Hesith became employed with a heavy-duty construction company that made good use of his strength, while Jennifer worked from her home, designing video games as she used to do before her 'master' had 'taken her in'.

For her and Hesith's own pleasure, however, used only when their son wasn't home or was staying overnight at a friends' house, she designed a game with herself as the main character, of her life with her master, and even made it so that players could 'play with her' any way they wanted using a seemingly endless amount of tentacles. Although Hesith was curious about her intent for making the game at first, even he came to enjoy it as well, especially where he too was a character in it and became useable for the same things as the digital 'master'.

She never attempted to publish the game, knowing it would be too explicit to go to store shelves, except maybe in porn stores. But she was content just keeping it between her and Hesith. They remained unaware as to what became of her former master, not knowing that his body had been scattered into a thousand pieces to laboratories across the country studying its effects, but none ever able to determine what the creature was, only that its body had signs of extensive physical mutations, which prompted the scientists to find the source.

Of course, the meteor that had formed the creature had disintegrated on the ocean floor centuries before. The mystery of the creature of the undersea caves was forever unsolved, and Jennifer and Hesith wouldn't have had it any other way.

The end