N'zaar Plains: Chapter Twelve: Precursers.
#2 of N'zaar Plains
Unedited, sorry.
Returning to Ashglave, which is now rubble and ruins, except the mayor's stone office, which has been converted into a throne by the komodoes. Diamis's grand body sits apon it with his large tail raises, his hefty t-rex danglers laying lazily on the cold stone stairs with his monster-sized cock lieing flaccid bewteen them. The mayor, who is shoved partialy up his tail-hole as he sits struggles to free himself. "Smell that Mayor Vachic? The smell of your digested guards within me? Diamis laughs lowly in a reptilian style, his moster twitching on his balls, begining to harden. "It could all go away with a few words, just tell me where the Precurser ruins are and we'll all be happy, right? Diamis's stomach growls, gas begining to fill up in his prostate. "Pull him out boys." Diamis commands. Diamis's ass is actually within the mayors stone mansion. Two buff komodoes grab each of the mayor's legs and pull him out. The grey-furred German Shepard gasping for fresh air, his tongue panting. "O-Okay I'll tell you!, they're deep in the mines! But there's no way you'll get your fat ass down there, hah!" Vachic looks up with a painful smirk. Diamis only laughs lowly. "I have my ways my dear mayor..D'zez, Tor'ik, let's see how he fairs in our new Feral pit?" The two komodoes grab him by each arm and begin to drag him out of the room and outside in the musky atomosphere of Ash Glave. Diamis remains on his improvised throne, pondering thoughts in his massive head.
The two komodoes and the mayor eventually reach the mine, the sounds of pick-axes striking the grey rock echo from deeper with in the once desolate mine. They meet a komodoe holding a torch. "Fresh meat for the feral?" the komodoe with the torch smirks. "Virgin." D'zez states. "Oh-hoh, this will be fun for him then." the komodoe with the torch says excitedly. The four eventually reach a closed off area of the mine. Tall, improvised barriers loom infront of them, made of wood and stone from Ash Glave. Red paint is illuminated by the torch light reading out 'Feral.' The komodo with the torch grips a rope attached to a stone block from the wall, and useing his powerful muscles, yanks it from the wall, then looks the Vachic. "There's only two ways out, through the tiny hole of light or through the Feral's asshole after he digests you. The komodoes erupt with echoing laughter. Vachic is thrown into the small hole tumbling into the cave, the stone being placed back, all light being voided. He stumbles to his feet, the smell of scat being prominent withen the area. He stares into the black void, his ear twitch attempting to pick up on any sound however failing to do so. He takes a blinde step forward, his paw meeting the cold stone of the cave quietly. He takes another step, hitting the stone again. He then begins to wander about aimlessly in the black void that has enwrapped him...
He runs into a stalagmite, stubbing his toe. He nearly yelps out in pain but remembers the danger just before he did. He bites his lip in pain, his eyes watering up a bit. He then takes a quick step right, however his paw landing in a cold, mud feeling texture. He blinks a momment, then reaches down by his foot, scooping some of the substance up. He lifts it to his wet nose, taking a wif. Scat. He then flings it off his hand with disgust. He shudders with repulsion, taking further steps right in search for the small escape tunnel he was promised. After several more blind steps he hears a low reptilian growl. The kind of growl that makes your skin crawl with fear. Vachic freezes up. Unkown to Vachic, he is being followed by a large feral komodragon, standing nearly 6 feet tall off the ground, and 18 feet long from head to tail, his swollen balls drag the cold stone as if gracefully moving on all-fours, his large, thick phallus, being human shaped aswell as being black in color, contrast to it's greyish-green scales. Vachic's ear twitch, hearing the approaching beast, he slides as close to the wall as he can, holding his breath. Silence. Vachic, slowly and quietly exhales, then he is torn from the wall, by a powerful claw. Vachic lands in a clearing in the cave on his stomach. He attempts to struggle to his feet his efforts are irrelevant due to the large claw now pinning him to the floor. He squirms like a bug to break free but fails utterly. Another claw grips him, the other one tearing off his leggings fully, exposing himself completly. The beast lays back againts the cave wall, pulling Vachic into the air. Vachic can only struggle to no aveil. The Feral rotates Vachic until his bear, furred ass is facing it's muzzle. The Feral mischeievously smirks, it's long split tongue slithering out of it's mouth like a snake out of it's lair...The tounge wraps around Vachic's softball-sized cum churners, teasing them. The invasive tongue then retreats slightly, sliding in between Vachic's buns. The tongue then begins to hotdog inbetween the cheeks, the area being lubed with siliva. After the area s nice and wet, the tongue pulls off once again. The tongue then shoots up Vachic's asshole, Vachic ending his struggles, tensing up and biting his lip. The tongue lubes the area nicely, reaching deep within him, getting every inch it can. It pulls out suddenly, giving it no time to dry. Vachic is then impaled (without hesitaion by the Feral) onto it's throbbing, thick, veiny, long cock. Vachic opens his mouth to scream but no noise escapes his mouth, his ass stretched beyond beleif by the girthy intruder. He has not event taken his full length! The feral grunts with frustration, trying to push him farther down onto it's fat shaft. The feral lifts Vachic back up, before slamming him right back down, then repeats. The beast forms a rythem, steadily increasing it's speed with each thrust. Faster and faster, Vachic can only bite his lip to ease the pain of the brutal fuck. The Feral begins to grunt with each thrust, it's maw opening, tongue hanging out. Vachic prepares to be flooding with spunk however, the beast-cock within him only spazzums crazily. The beasts eyes begin to glow a white color, reveiling Vachic's brutal lover for his own eyes. He only stares in horror however. Vachic's balls begin to tingle, then shrink...softballs..baseballs..apples..kiwis..golfballs..raisins..gone. Vachic glances down, the creatures mighty sack below him swelling larger. Vachic glances back to the monster in terror. The Feral then licks his lips giving a hunger grin to Vachic. The Feral then removes the German-Shepard from his powerful tool, now growing flaccid. Vachic's ass gaping still. The feral then shoves Vachic into his mightly maw after openning it wide, consuming him whole without even chewing. Vachic slides down into the tyrants stomach, digesting him quickly. The feral pats his bloated stomach with a smirk, followed by fart that echos throught the cavern, even to the mine.