Location Matters.
#1 of Dungeon Maker
Legal Mumbo: Not intended for people under the age of 18. Cru is © to me, I created her for an RP version of the Dungeon Maker: Hunting Grounds game for the PSP. This is hopefully the first in a series of short adventures following Cru through her dungeon.
Cru walked down the corridor of her dungeon, a torch held up to light the path and burn away some of the cobwebs. She stopped in front of a dust-coated mirror and examined herself. She was a spotted hyena female and proud of it. She stood at a little over six feet in height, her frame packed with firm muscles. She wasn't bulked up like some of those berserkers or amazons, but she wasn't a dainty thing either. She flexed a bit, examining herself in the silvered metal plate. Smiling, she hefted her mace and rested it on a shoulder, walking down the hall some more.
She wore some lighter leather armor, even though she longed for some quality chain mail, which was a bit too tight for her since she got it second hand. The armorer didn't have enough leather, or enough skill she was sure, to modify the garment at his store. So the armor pressed her large breasts together almost uncomfortably. At her side hung a satchel, its sides bulging slightly with her finds. A few months ago she had been commissioned by a Duke to build a dungeon, shaping it in a manner so that it would draw and trap monsters, demons, bandits, and other desirables. Headstrong as always, she accepted without really thinking it through. She sighed a bit and swung her torch around a three way split, her ears twitching as she wondered which way to go. The task of designing the dungeon itself was not difficult. The hard part, she soon discovered, was the actual building of a dungeon. There were no ready made places for such a thing, no simple build a floor and drop down to the next level. So here she was, crawling around in some ruins to see if they suited her needs.
Slipping her paw into the satchel, she pulled out a short cigar and lit it on her torch, puffing it slowly. She had explored a dozen ruins and crypts over the past two months, ranging up to a day's travel from where she lived. Each one had something good about it, and had its own selection of nasty creatures, but none were just right. She had already been to this dungeon a week after she started to explore ruins, but she decided that since it was the largest of ruins in a relatively short distance from town she'd give it a second look.
Blowing smoke like some angry dragon, she tried a door and found it locked. The hyena's ears perked up as she tried again before shrugging. Gripping her mace in both paws, she knocked on the door a few times. Once the handle fell to the floor, she puffed out twin streams of smoke, "Hell of a skeleton key," and grinned as she kicked the door in, hearing the wood slam into the wall on the other side. She slipped into the area; it looked like an old bedroom, and looked around. Moving around the area, she lit a few candles from her torch before shoving the stick into a bracket. Now with some more light in the room, she flopped on her rear in front of a chest and began to play with the lock some. The hyena was a whiz with mechanical things, so the old padlock wasn't hard for her to pop open.
As she worked something shifted in the closet, watching the hyena work on the chest at the foot of the bed. It had been so long since something other than trolls or orcs had wandered into its territory so it was thrilled to see this attractive female trying to open the lock. Quietly the red blob creature rolled out of the closet. It made a sound almost like water sloshing in a pan as it rolled towards the female, its entire form throbbing with excitement. The female stopped and looked towards the door, her ears pricking forward as the noise alerted her. Not wanting to waste any time, or have her reach for that mace of hers, it sprang forward.
Cru grinned as the lock snapped and fell open to her skilled manipulations. Putting up the thin piece of metal, she froze as she heard something that sounded like a sloshing. Her head snapped towards the door, her body holding perfectly still as she sniffed the air. There was a new scent in the air, almost like something smokey. She started to reach for her mace when something that felt like thick, warm water slammed into her body, knocking her to her side. She tried to snarl out, but the something wrapped around her muzzle and held it shut. She wiggled on the ground as a red jelly thing oozed over her body. Silently she cursed her stupidity for not checking everywhere. Now the thing was going to cover her body and digest her, not the way she thought she'd go.
The creature burbled as it gripped the female, stroking her warm body with its mass. Soon it covered her almost completely, leaving her muzzle free since it didn't want to smother her. Its form shifted slowly, expelling her satchel and sliding it over to rest next to her mace. A tentacle slid out of its form to shut the door even as it slid its mass under her leathers, finding that she wore nothing underneath, and expanding out to tear away the armor. The scraps were forced out of its body as it started to caress the female.
Cru let out a low growl as she felt her armor tear away, leaving her in nothing more than her fur and the covering of slime. From the look she got at the creature, she could guess it to be a large one, easily weighing triple what she did. She was a bit surprised as it drew back slowly leaving her arms, up to the elbow, and her legs, up to her knees encased in its embrace. Her eyes widened as she watched a tendril of goo slide between her legs and start to rub her black skinned pussy. She bit back a moan and decided to relax as the tendril slipped into her body and started to rub her clit. It didn't take much for her clit to firm up, standing at four and a half inches in length. She squirmed a bit as she could feel her labia fill with blood and swell up as well, growing wet. She watched, starting to breathe heavily through her nose, as the thing teasing her clit expanded and opened up. Almost like a little mouth, it slipped over her clit, sliding down to meet with her pussy lips. Her eyes closed as she arched her back in a low moan, feeling the tentacle writhing on her enlarged clit.
As if it sensed she wasn't going to fight, the blob removed the things from around her muzzle, letting her maw drop open so she could pant. Murring deep in her throat, she turned her head to look at the ruby mass, "Just don't eat me or lay eggs inside me and we'll be fine." The blob quivered, almost as if it were laughing, and squeezed her clit, making her yip. Focusing on the attention it was giving her sex; Cru noticed that her body was clean. There wasn't a trace of slime, or even the grim she had obtained during her exploring, staining her fur. At least that was one less thing to clean up.
Cru watched, panting softly as she was rolled onto all fours, willingly spreading her legs as the mass shifted to cushion her body. She moaned softly, the little mouth tugging and squeezing her clit, her knees pressing into the mass as she lifted her rear up. Two pieces of the creature lifted up, rubbing against her large breasts. The protrusions released feelers to curl around her furred mounds, squeezing them. She let out a shuddering groan as the feelers merged into larger versions of what was playing with her clit so wonderfully. Cru started to pant now as she felt her breasts being rubbed, her hard nipples getting tugged. Leaning her head down, she watched as her strange lover shifted to cradle her body, rubbing against her belly and breasts. It moved in slow waves, stroking her with its warm body, making her pant a little faster.
It was strange watching this creature pleasure her body, epically since she could see through the gelatin mass, watching as her nipples were tugged and rubbed. She moaned and watched with wide eyes as the thing grew a thick feeler, rubbing it up and down her pussy. A second pod extended from the mass, pointing at her pussy. Cru shifted her weight a bit, wondering what that was for. The blob answered her by showing a watery image of its tendril stroking up and down her dark pussy. She let out a moan, knowing she was being slutty right now, as the thick feeler pressed up into her sex. She let out a gasp and arched her back, pressing into it as she watched herself being penetrated. She could see the bulge the feeler made her belly as it slipped deeper into her inviting pussy. But thanks to that little pod back there, she could also watch herself spreading around it as it slipped into her tunnel.
The mass lowered her down as it sprouted another feeler, rubbing her maw. Cru found herself licking the thing like she would a lover's cock. The limb wavered a second before slipping into her maw, starting to move, the one in her pussy starting to move as well. She groaned hotly and closed her eyes, feeling herself penetrated from both ends by this warm jelly. Her body shifted back and forth on the twin feelers, licking at the one in her maw and lightly rubbing it with her teeth, as the other slipped in and out of her wet slit. If she closed her eyes, she could almost imagine being pinned between two males.
As if it could read her thoughts the blob grew a wide appendage, almost like a paddle. She didn't know it was back there until she felt it start to slap against her rump as the tentacle in her pussy pressed in, rubbing against her cervix. That slapping against her ass was enough to set Cru off on her first climax, trying to scream around the mass in her maw. She started to gag on it and the blob removed the thing from her maw, letting her gasp and moan her way through her climax.
The hyena grinned, not remembering the last time she had a lover that was so attentive to her needs and desires. Leaning in, she licked the tip of the tentacle and was rewarded with it surging into her maw once more. She surprised her lover by shoving her maw forward, feeling that probe slip into her throat as well, trying not to gag. It shuddered and moved a little faster, impaling her on either end. Once again it shifted, spreading its mass behind her in a wall. A little pod slipped up in front of her and flared out, letting her watch as a second probe extended from the wall of gel. It started to secrete some kind of slime as it rubbed around her tailhole before working in. Cru watched with wide eyes as she saw both her rear holes getting spread wide, moaning at the odd feeling.
The jelly shivered at the feeling and shifted its mass forward, slapping against her rear with a fleshy sound. She grunted around the tendril in her maw and pushed back happily. The two lovers quickly found a rhythm they could keep up and worked against each other, Cru panting louder around the tentacle in her maw as it pulled back, letting her tongue work its magic. The bob started to quiver under her each time it hilted and she swore she could hear a squeaking noise. The hyena watched as a cloudy mass worked up the probe towards her maw, stopping just shy of where her maw reached. The mouths on her breasts and clit started to work harder, getting her to moan and grunt as the blob sped up, slapping against her rear harder.
It wasn't much longer before she cried out around the feeler in her maw as she came. The blob pressed up against her, forming something almost like a large mouth around her pussy as it kept thrusting faster. Wiggling her maw off the probe, she panted louder, arching and working her body faster as she came hard, feeling the blob suckle up her juices. It kept working her and the hyena could feel a second climax building swiftly. She moaned and licked the feeler at her maw, letting it back in right as her second orgasm washed over her. This time her cries were met with a high-pitched squeal from the blob as those milky masses started to fire streamers down the probes, filling her with its cum. She greedily drank down all that it would give her muzzle, watching it fill her pussy and rear to overflowing. For several minutes the two remain locked like this, basking in their climaxes. Then Cru felt her eyes grow heavy as she smiled, settling down on top of her blob/lover as it settled down as well, removing the probe from her maw. She licked at a little bit of its cream, savoring the candy-like flavor to it.
She must have dozed off on top of the creature, for she woke with a start as she felt it pulling out of her pussy and tailhole. She smiled and rolled onto her side to watch it as it withdrew and slipped away. A large piece extended outwards, forming a rough head to nuzzle her. The hyena nuzzled back and licked its nose as it retreated and rolled away. "Just going to screw and leave me naked, hmm?" she asked, teasing it. The blob wiggled again in its way of laughing, shooting a whip-like tentacle out to wrap around something in the shadows. It gave a tug, part of the wall popping away with a low grinding noise. It wiggled at her, extending something out before it slid to the door and oozed out through the cracks.
Cru blinked at its strange exit and just shrugged as she investigated what the blob had left behind. It had formed part of its body into a ribbed object that looked like a cock. It was warm to the touch and as soft as the blob it came from. Grinning to herself, Cru settled onto her back and cleaned herself up with her tongue. Well, actually she used the toy and her tongue to bring herself to a fourth climax. Basking in that wonderful afterglow, she stood up and walked to the section of wall. Working her fingers into the crack, she tugged at it hard. Her muzzle split into a wide grin as she eyed the contents of the room.
Cru smiled as she left the room, rubbing her new chain mail. It looked loose, like it was several sizes too large for her. She tugged at it and shrugged, thinking she'd just get it taken in. The mail rattled slightly as she took a step, the links and the padded leather underneath tightening to hug her form. "Well, definitely nice payment for something I would've done for free." She grinned widely, deciding she'd build her dungeon here.
Cru spent months working on her dungeon, fine tuning it, changing it, adding areas. She found many more of the jelly monsters, some proved as friendly as the one that first gave her the toy. And after some great sex, each one would give her a toy as well made from its own hide. Eventually she learned how to make the toys from less friendly blobs by mixing in some compounds. But she kept searching for that one blob, because as with most things, the others just didn't seem as good.