Debt Paid in Full, with Interest.
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Debt Paid in Full, with Interest.
By William W. Kelso
You can't get away from the mob, I should have known that, but like most other poor dumb slobs I gave it a try. I mean, if the alternative was getting crippled for life; or whacked, I couldn't think of anything else to do. Going to the authorities was not an option, in Vegas the mob WAS the authorities.
I had been so convinced my luck would turn around, I mean, at one point I was over a hundred grand ahead, so my luck HAD to get better again, didn't it? Wrong, I was over $125,000 in the hole when my 'credit' ran out. They were nice; at first, and gave me five whole days to pay my 'debt'. They caught me in L.A., and brought me back to Vegas in the trunk of a car. I'm lucky I didn't suffocate, or die of dehydration; it was HOT in that trunk, and by the time we arrived I was unconscious from the heat and dehydration. But they hadn't wanted me dead, so gave me enough water to survive, and I guess ventilated the trunk. After we got back they 'discussed' the situation with me, and didn't hurt me too bad other then some preliminary smacking around to 'get my attention'. When it became apparent there was no way I could pay I was thrown into a small cell, and somewhere a decision was made. Dead I was of no value, alive I had some, at least to certain... interested parties. So a deal was made; I wasn't consulted. Very soon I would come to wish they had killed me, I would have been SO much better off that way.
As I was led; dragged actually, down some more steps and into what looked like an old bomb shelter I pretty much just let them do what they wanted, I'd found out what happened if you protested. At first I couldn't figure out what the heck was going on. They dragged me over to a kind of large stone table, then bent me over one end and shackled my wrists to some rings. Next they stripped me naked, and once my shoes and socks were gone they shackled my ankles so my legs were spread. My increasingly frantic questions went unanswered; so far they hadn't done anything like this! I figured my time was up, that I was going to be made an example of and tortured to death. I felt my balls draw up as I waited for the feel of a whip or blades, blows, or maybe they'd just wire me up and electrocute me a little bit at a time. I'd seen all the movies, heard all the rumors. However what they did have planned for me was totally unexpected. I mean, who believes in that kind of stuff??
I watched nervously as some of the goons brought what looked like big fat black candles in silver holders and placed them around the table I was chained too, then they dragged a big old style speaker's podium into view. Next the head goon; a very scary guy named Mr. Galvani, opened a briefcase and took out a really old looking book, which he carefully put on the stand and flipped through for awhile. It was cool in the room, but I was sweating like a pig, I had no idea what was going on, but it scared me. Then the other goons lit the candles; they smelled horrible, and went to stand behind the podium while Mr. Galvani started reading from the book. I don't know what language it was, but I didn't understand a single word he said, it sounded like gibberish and some of it sounded like grunts and squeals an animal would make. When he finished they all just stood there like they were waiting for something. Was the fuck was going on, I thought? Well, if they'd meant to scare the crap out of me they'd done a good job! But then there was a billow of yellowish red smoke, and I caught a smell that made my eyes water, and suddenly there was something standing next to the table, it had just appeared out of nowhere, 'poof'! When the smoke cleared and I saw what it was I was shocked, terrified, then fainted, in that order, my already terrified mind refusing to accept what it saw.
Krupp grunted, doing a knee bend and refolding his wings. He always felt just a little bit 'off' after a summoning. He flared his nostrils as he caught the scent of a human, and turning looked at the man on the altar; or more correctly, draped across the altar. The man looked at him, wide eyed, and passed out. Krupp chuckled, not a pretty sound. Then he turned his attention to the small group of men in suits.
"What do you have for me today, Galvani?" The hulking demon asked.
"Deadbeat, mook couldn't pay his gambling debts," the well dressed man replied, "thought you might have a...use for him."
The demon inspected the sacrifice, running his clawed fingers over the still unconscious man's body, reaching between his legs to give his balls a squeeze in case he was faking. Nope, he was out. Too bad, it was always more fun when they were awake.
"Hmm," the demon said, "at least he's fairly young and in good shape. That last one died of fright before I could do anything with him. Very well, he's acceptable, the usual terms?"
"Actually," Mr. Galvani said, "we were hoping you could sweeten the pot just a little bit, he's into us for quite a bit. Plus he caused some trouble by running."
"I think not," Krupp replied with a growl, "that last sacrifice was useless, and I paid for him anyway. I'll pay the regular price for this one, but as far as I'm concerned we're even now. It's not like you're out anything anyway, just a little inconvenience in running him down."
"Very well," Mr. Galvani said with a frown; he didn't have much choice, "fair enough. He's yours."
Actually, Krupp thought, he was mine the second you summoned me, but he knew they knew he wanted to keep the fairly regular supply of sacrifices coming. The deal he'd worked out with the humans had been very profitable, for both parties. He got a regular supply of living mortals; they were well paid and had a perfect way to 'dispose' of the 'bodies'. Worked out good all around. Of course the sacrifices probably didn't see it that way, but they didn't count. And speaking of... Time to give his new property a closer look see.
Krupp licked his large impressive fangs as he gave his new slave a more thorough inspection. He ran his skilled hands over the man's body, up and down his legs, and even felt his pulse. Good, he was strong; he'd survive what Krupp had in mind. And he was starting to come around, even better. It was always so much more enjoyable if they knew what was happening. He lifted the man's head up by his hair, and slapped his face gently.
"Wakey, wakey." Krupp hissed.
"Um, boss?" One of the men said to Mr. Galvani.
"Oh, very well," Mr. Galvani replied, "if you don't want to watch you can leave, any of you."
"Thanks boss", the man said, and he and most of the others left with obvious relief. They were all hardened criminals; mob soldiers, but even they had qualms about what was coming. It was one thing to mess a guy up, or even whack him, but even they had their limits. Mr. Galvani and one other remained though; they both enjoyed this kind of stuff.
I came too, to find that someone was slapping me around a little. But as soon as he saw I was awake, he stopped. I shook my head, trying to get my bearings, and a deep voice said,
"Good, you're awake, time to get started."
Blearily I raised my head, blinking, and then froze as I found myself staring at the crotch of someTHING a very male thing. What in the...?! Then I remembered the thing I'd seen appear next to me; shit, what WAS it?!?. With a whimper I looked up, and up, to find that same horrible face staring down at me, smiling. At least I think it was a smile, it was hard to tell on a muzzle full of long sharp fangs with a long forked tongue licking over them as it drooled. The head reminded me of a dog; or no, maybe a Hyena as the large muzzle was blunter, the ears quite large. But it also had two long straight shiny black spiral horns like a gazelle, and I could see the tops of large bat wings folded behind its muscular furry shoulders. Tearing my gaze away from its terrible snake like emotionless eyes I ran my gaze down its well muscled human like torso to its crouch again, and this time the things penis had slid out of its sheath. It was shiny black and canine with a large knot near the base, and a large drop of pre glinted on its pointed tip, and the slick shaft was at least thirteen inches long. Under the tube of its sheath large shiny black balls dangled, easily the size of baseballs. From what I could see of its legs they were more animal then human, covered in grayish brown fur with black spots, and I could see the tip of a tail slowly whipping back and forth behind it. I stared in horrified fascination as its cock visibly pulsed and bobbed, a drop of pre now dangling on a long strand.
The thing gave a deep rumbling chuckle, and said, "Like what you see? How's about a little taste?"
And it wiped the pre off the tip of its cock, and then smeared the pre against my lips before I could react as I was still in shock. That snapped me out of it and I screamed as loud as I could. The thing just chuckled again, and then it walked around behind me. Frantically I turned my head trying to keep it in view, but all I could see was a looming form with glowing eyes. I licked my lips and spit, trying to get that tingling salty taste out of my mouth. And to my dismay I realized I was getting an erection myself; my penis swelling and hardening, which I couldn't understand. I was definitely NOT aroused, not in the least. I was terrified! It must be that things pre, it's making me hard, I thought. Soon my cock was rock hard, so hard it hurt and I felt a tingle as my own pre began to drip from the head.
Krupp patted the human on his rump, and then spread his ass cheeks. Good, no hemorrhoids, and he was nice and clean. "You have a nice ass, slave," he said, "I'm going to enjoy this." Then he crouched down and used his long tongue to rim the slave, getting him nice and lubed. He hated a dry asshole.
"WHAT?!?" I moaned, and then gasped as I felt a slick wet tongue start lapping at my rear, and then slide into my anus! I tried to clench my cheeks, but it didn't do any good. In fact I found it harder and harder to clench, the things saliva tingled pleasantly, and to my horror I could feel my sphincter muscles loosening up. Desperately I looked around, and seeing the men standing there, I pleaded,
"Mr. Galvani, please, for God's sake, don't let it...it do this! Please, don't let it have me! I'll pay you back somehow, PLEASE...! You can't do this!!" Then I screamed as I felt the demon grab my balls and squeeze them, hard.
"Do NOT use that name in MY presence, slave!" Krupp growled, "do so again and I will gnaw off your manhood, do you UNDERSTAND ME!!" And he squeezed the slave's balls even harder.
"Y-Yes, please don't!!" I moaned.
"Please don't, MASTER!" Krupp snarled.
"Yes, M-Master!" I sobbed, and the horrible pressure on my balls vanished.
"Sorry," Mr. Galvani said, "you belong to him now, it's a done deal. Should have paid you debt, kid."
"But...but, noooo, PLEASE! Y-You can't, not THIS!" I begged. Then I squealed as the demon stopped licking me, and gave my ass a hard slap, and a second later I felt something press against my ass as he dug his claws into my cheeks and spread them. "NO, NO, NOOOOO! DOOON'T!" I screamed as I felt the pointed tip of the monster's huge cock push into me.
Krupp pulled his tongue back in his mouth with a smack, and stood up, his rampant cock aching. Between his saliva and pre it should be enough, and he was really looking forward to this, it had been some time since he'd popped a virgin asshole. It was almost as good as a nice tight pussy. He was over eight feet tall, and the angle would be just about perfect for maximum leverage and penetration, this was going to be fun. He spread the man's rump, pressed the tip of his cock against his wet slippery anus, and then began to push in as he mounted the moaning man with a deep growl of pleasure.
Ohhhh God, I thought, as I felt that slick hardness began to enter my body, and gave a deep groan of horrified revulsion, I was being sodomized by a demon! And he was HUGE! That cock had to over a foot long, and thought it was tapered a little it was very thick too, especially towards the base and knot. There's NO way, I thought, he'll disembowel me with that thing!! I moaned as the tip slowly slid into me, followed by several more inches, my now loose and soft sphincter stretching easily. This...this isn't real! Things like him aren't real! This CAN'T be happening!! My mind screamed.
Krupp grunted in pleasure as the first six inches slid in fairly easily, then it started to become harder. Going to have to work at it from here on, he thought. With a snarl he pulled back and lunged in, hard, then again, rear clenching as he thrust; tail curling, and the man arched and squealed.
"Please STOP," I begged, "you're hurting me!!" But the demon ignored me, and every time he lunged his cock slid just a little deeper into me, and I gasped and squealed with every thrust. It hurt like Hell, but there was also a strange growing pleasure, sickening and wrong, but there. The things shaft was rock hard and hot, and that heat seemed to be soaking into me, and I gave a groan that was almost one of pleasure as he brutally lunged into me again. I turned my head and looked at the watching men, drooling out of the corner of my mouth from the horrible degradation, and growing; sickening, pleasure, "Please...make him...stop, please."
Krupp grunted in pleasure as his knot reached the man's now well stretched rectum, his thick oily pre helping to lube and soften the man's bowels, and also arouse him as the powerful aphrodisiac in it took effect. He knew the man was suffering some pain, but that would fade, he would not be harmed. That is if his heart didn't give out from the pain and/or pleasure to come. Well, even if he died he'd still have his soul, but he was much more valuable alive. Krupp pulled back several inches, braced himself, then lunged as hard as he could, and with a loud 'pop' his knot slid into the man, and the mans sphincter snapped shut around it. Oh yeah; Krupp thought, knotted, now for some serious fucking! He thrust the remaining length of his shaft into the man until the lip of his sheath hilted, then began fucking the moaning mortal with rapid steady thrusts as he snarled and grunted in pleasure. Oh yeah, nice, tight, and slick!
I felt the demon pause, and felt momentary hope, but then groaned as I suddenly felt something even thicker being forced inside of me, and heard a 'pop' as something large was forced into me, and felt my sphincter clench around his shaft. And then the demon began to fuck me brutally, and the feeling as that large bulge was not quite pulled out, before being forced back in, was...wonderful. I'd stopped pleading, begging; as it was useless, and now just lay limply on the altar, my head resting on one cheek as the pleasure grew, and I slobbered and drooled, moaning and squealing from the horrible sickening pleasure I couldn't resist. I could feel his hardness deep inside of me, crushing my prostate, the hot burning shaft sliding back and forth in my bowels, my own aching erection rubbing against the smooth stone, now slick with my own pre, and I'd never felt so aroused before, but I didn't want it, not like this. But as his furry thighs slammed into my rump and his balls slapped against my own I moaned and sobbed in still growing ecstasy, I'd never felt anything so...horribly wonderful, but it was so very wrong and my own pleasure terrified me.
"Er, er, grrrr, erggg!" Krupp grunted, smiling as the mortal moaned in pleasure, "You like that, do you? Well, ugh, UGH, UGHHH, I'm just getting started!"
Soon, Krupp thought, soon! This was a good one, the man was nice and tight, and from the sounds was helplessly caught up in the 'passion' of their unnatural coupling, his sounds of pleasure almost as loud as Krupp's. Good; once they accepted, became lost in their own pleasure, that would make the rest easier for them, it was so much better when they gave in. The pleasure and sexual release would help with what he had in mind for his newest slave. He began to speed up his thrusts, snarling in growing pleasure as he felt his climax approaching, and YES! He threw his head back and roared in ecstasy as his balls clenched and strained, his cock throbbing and pulsing as it filled the man with his hot demonic cum, and at that point the man was doomed and no longer human.
"URRRAAAWWRRRGGGHHHH!!!" Krupp bellowed, his whole body shuddering as his orgasm exploded in his loin, cock buried to the hilt inside the bucking squealing man as he climaxed.
"Nuuhh, Mmmm, ugh, ugghhhh!" I groaned as the demon kept fucking me, there was no pain now, only intense; still increasing, horrible unnatural pleasure. I knew it was horribly wrong, that I shouldn't be enjoying this horrible violation, but it felt so good, so horribly, irresistibly, good! Suddenly the demon slammed into me, and then froze, it's body quivering against mine as it roared, and I felt a sudden gush of hot fluids into my body, and it triggered my own incredibly intense orgasm, and I screamed as I came and came. "Uh, UH, UGGHHHH!! OHHGAAWWDDD!!!"
Krupp paused for a minute, and then began thrusting again. He'd already accomplished what was necessary for what he had intended for the man, so this was just for fun. Plus it was such a nice, tight, asshole, even it was no longer virgin. The man seemed to be enjoying it as much as Krupp was too, which was also nice. It would help. Snarling in pleasure, the demon grunted out,
"Grrrrwwlllll, grunt-grunt, tell me slave, is it, grunt, as good for you as it is for me? Grunt-grwwllll!"
As the demon began fucking me again I moaned in ecstasy, how could something so horrible, feel so good?? And I could feel his cum burning inside of me as it soaked into my body, a strange nauseating pleasure flowing from my bowels and into my chest, then my limbs, and head. "Umpf, ummm, Mmmmm..." I gasped, I felt so strange, a tingling burning; almost pleasurable, numbness like my body was falling asleep.
"Umff, uhhhh, p-please...s-stop..." I moaned.
Krupp grunted in pleasure as he watched the first signs appear, the skin on the man's back beginning to ripple and wrinkle, just a little at first, then spreading. As his spine began to change; vertebrae becoming more visible, and his torso began to expand the skin began to tear, the splits leaking a black oily fluid that evaporated into the air in greasy swirls, a smell like rotten eggs filling the air. Reaching down he pushed the stump of a growing tail to one side, and kept fucking the increasingly frenzied man.
"Ugghh, w-what..?? Uggghhhh!" I groaned, something was happening inside of me! I could feel my guts churning and heaving, and I wanted to vomit, but couldn't. The nausea and strange feeling was growing worse, and I gave a huge belch as my stomach writhed again, it felt like my guts were roiling and twisting in knots. My skin burned and itched; it felt like it was crawling, tightening, and I could feel it splitting open, could see streams of fluid running across the top of the altar from under my heaving body. I clawed at the stone of the table until my fingernails were gone, the tips of my fingers leaving smears of blood. "Ugghh, urrkkkk!! AHHHHH! It hurts, please, h-help me!! GUURK!" I sobbed, even though I knew my pleas were for naught.
Krupp snarled in pleasure as he climaxed again, the new flow of demon cum helping to speed up the man's transformation. Most human sacrifices became sex and pleasure slaves, but Krupp needed something different this time. Something...special. With a grunt he started thrusting again, the man writhing and squirming as he lunged into him. Only it wasn't a man anymore, not really.
"Nuuhhh, UGGHHH!" I groaned as I came again, my cock throbbing as more thick gooey cum splattered onto the altar, then I felt the weirdest feeling as I felt my cock and balls began pulling up into my body. I felt my testes sink deeply into my body, and then start to change, the feeling causing me to moan in pleasure as new organs formed. What...what was happening to me?? A burst of soft wetness suddenly blossomed between my legs, and I gasped as waves of liquid warmth radiated out from the new and strange thing that had replaced my sex as it rubbed against the slick stone.
I was suddenly aware I was still mindlessly clawing at the altar, but the pain in my fingers was gone. With a moan I lifted head and looked, and my fingers now had sharp black claws on the tips that drew sparks from the stone as they left gouges in it, and I only had three fingers now, and a thumb, the digits thick and clumsy. And my arms were swelling, my skin sloughing off and bubbling as it turned into black slime, the slime in turn smoking and evaporating, to reveal...scales! Dark reddish brown SCALES! I stared in horror, and tried to scream, but could only gasp and gurgle as a new wave of pain washed into my head even as the horrible pleasure of my continuing rape went on, and I felt another blast of boiling demon cum pump into my increasingly convulsing and spasming body, and another wave of nausea and horrible changes washed over my agonized body, but despite the pain I welcomed the horrible pleasure, grunting in pleasure.
Krupp pushed the now much longer tail away again as it whipped and flailed, and tucked it under an arm. The man's back was now entirely covered in scales, his human skin only a few rapidly dissolving shreds. It wasn't over yet though; these things took time, the skin and internal changes came first, soon his bones and musculature would start to change as well, and in the meantime Krupp could continue to enjoy himself, for hours if he wanted.
As the tingling and nausea increased I felt my face began to push out, and soon could see my upper jaw and nose as they became a...snout, the skin tearing and peeling away to reveal more scales and pebbled hide. I was also aware of a strange new appendage over which I didn't have much control. I bucked and squirmed frantically, desperately trying to get away from the horrible pleasure the demon was forcing on me, I knew it was that which was doing this to me, every time the demon came; every time another blast of burning cum filled me, the horrible changes sped up, but of course even if he did stop fucking me it was way too late. I squealed as I felt my neck start to push out and thicken; my head narrowing and lengthening, and I ran a long sensitive tongue over growing fangs. With a hissing snarl I turned my head and tried to bite the demon, snapping at him, but he gave me a hard blow to the top of my head that stunned me, and my head flopped back down on the altar with a wail of pain.
Yes, Krupp thought, it's going well. The still changing man suddenly tried to bite him as it turned it's now mostly reptilian head on the end of its still growing neck, so he gave it a good blow between its eyes, and it went limp with a hiss of pain. Have to show her who the boss is, Krupp knew. At least until I brand her.
I gave up trying to resist as the nauseas became so intense all I could do was hiss and squeal in pain and horror. I felt my body swelling, becoming larger, could feel my bones softening, flowing as they became malleable and took on new forms, my body shuddering and convulsing from the intense internal pressure and discomfort, it felt like I was going to burst any second. My hips suddenly dislocated, spreading apart as my legs moved higher up on my sides, and I screeched as my spine rippled and popped as vertebrae separated, formed new segments, then did it again as my tail, body, and neck kept pushing out and stretching. And still the demon fucked me, the horrible pleasure making my struggles even more feeble and uncoordinated as I groaned and roared from the agonizing pleasure, wanting him to stop, yet at the same time craving and wanting MORE. I'm a monster, I thought, a monster! I looked at my thick powerful arms, the shackles gone as they had snapped as my wrists swelled, and realized that, no, they weren't arms anymore, they were legs! Those three thick blunt digits with the long black claws were definitely not hands, and my thumbs had moved back and up and become basically large claws, my 'hands' no longer ambidextrous, now nothing but...paws. I gave a soft keen of despair as I lifted my head and looked behind me, easily turning my head on my long neck, and saw a broad scaly back, my tail lifted to one side as the demon fucked me, and there was nothing remotely human left. I couldn't see my legs, but could feel them, thick and powerful as I desperately clawed at the end of the altar. And, God help me, I didn't want him to stop; and throwing my head back I gave a loud hiss of pleasure.
Krupp smiled at the 'man's' head as it turned to look at him; hissing in pleasure, and as he saw the human eyes staring at him in horror fade into those of a reptile he knew it was over, and with a final grunt of pleasure he came one more time, even his huge balls almost drained now. He kept the large reptile pinned though, and speaking a soft chant he used his now glowing fingers to burn a brand into the tough scales of the beast's rump, and it gave a great roaring hiss of pain, bucking frantically. But he held it still until he was through. It was still weak; otherwise it would have been much harder. But there, yes, it was done! The beast was now bound to him; it had no choice but to obey its master. Had he not branded it the beast could very well have savaged him badly if it got lose. With a happy grunt he gave it an affectionate pat on the flank, and pulled his cock out of it for the first time in several hours, it's tight vent only reluctantly letting him go, the beast giving what sounded like a hiss of pleasure. Not a drop of cum escaped, it had all been used up during the transformation. It had given him much pleasure, and he was pleased, it had turned out quite nicely. Then he stepped back to let it have a look at itself.
I squealed and roared in agony and rage as I felt a searing pain in my rump, and did my best to throw off the demon, but he was still inside me and held me firm. Then the pain faded and I felt a strange...lethargy come over me, my rage dwindling to...docile subservience. He was my Master, I knew that now, and it seemed right, natural. Then I gave a hiss of pleasure and relief as he pulled out of me, and he let my tail go. With a grunt I scrambled up on the altar all the way; and lying on my side I turned my head and looked at the thing I had become. I ran my snout curiously down the length of my body, a body covered with dark reddish brown scales on the top and sides, and dark tan belly bands underneath on my belly and underside of my long sinuous neck and tail. I'm a...a giant lizard, I realized in disbelieving horror, a...a dinosaur! I could smell a powerful scent, and ran my forked tongue over a fold of tough skin between two of the bands at the base of my tail. Where's my cock, I thought, and why do I feel so...different? I felt...aroused, but it was just so different. With a hiss of resignation; this was horribly real, I looked up at my Master, and hissed in despair, thinking , please, what AM I?? I tried desperately to talk, but only grunts and hisses came from my fang lined mouth.
Krupp walked around the new reptile and appraised it, excellent form, nice coloring with attractive patterns, well proportioned, and obviously still very intelligent from the look in its eyes; which was what he had wanted, those eyes following him intently as he inspected his new slave. It had turned out quite nicely, he was very pleased. As the reptile looked at him he could sense the questions in its still partially human mind, and feeling a fondness for his new prize decided to answer some of those unspoken questions.
"You're quite beautiful my dear." Krupp said. "You're a Hell lizard now, a type of reptile we use as riding mounts. But you won't be ridden, except by male lizards." He chuckled at the sudden realization in the lizards eyes. "Yes, you're female now, and will be used only for breeding, your belly kept full of eggs. Now come with your Master, I will take you to your new home. The males will be anxious to meet you."
For the first time I noticed we were no longer in the basement, but instead in a large rock hewn chamber, the only light coming from glowing stones set in niches in the walls, there was no sign of the bomb shelter, and I knew with dreadful certainty we were no longer in Vegas. I gave a hiss of dismay, and then scrambled off of the altar to follow my Master as ordered, I had no choice. Plus I was terrified, and he was the only 'familiar' thing for me to focus on, so I stayed close to him as we walked through tunnels also hewn from the solid rock, and I caught glimpses of other chambers, some with things in them, often very disturbing things. Surprisingly I found it easy to walk on four legs, my quadruped stance seeming almost natural, my heavy body lifted well off the floor as I followed him, tail helping to balance me. I was appalled at how I was acting, following him like a docile dog, and when he stopped to talk to another demon I rubbed my head against his leg, and LIKED it when he scratched me between my eyes! I was much larger now, several times his size; and part of me wanted to attack him, but I just couldn't. So instead I followed, hoping for another pet or scratch, and hating it.
"Is this the new breeding female?" Another demon, no, I realized, a demoness, asked the demon at one point. "Yes she is," the demon replied, 'lovely, isn't she? Her markings are perfect, and look at how wide her back is, how strong and well proportioned her legs are, she's perfect." And to my horror I felt...happy for the praise! Unable to stop myself I gave a soft squeal, and the demon rubbed my snout, and said, "You see, she's smart too, she knows we're talking about her."
Krupp was very happy with his most recent 'acquisition'. Though his main 'business' was the production of fine quality weapons, mostly wands and edged weapons of power, he dabbled in animal husbandry. The large lizards that inhabited the wastes of Hell's deserts and mountains had long been bred in captivity as riding mounts and beasts of burden, but the problem was they just weren't very bright; in fact there was an ongoing debate that some rocks were smarter than Hell lizards. Plus, even branded they could be unpredictable and vicious, turning on a rider or handler without warning. So he had undertaken the task of breeding a more intelligent, more docile, strain, but so far his efforts had been, well, crap. First he'd transformed another man into a male lizard and had him service several females, hoping his remaining intelligence would be passed on to the hatchlings. No such luck, the little brutes were as dense as their mothers. So now he planned on breeding the new intelligent female with both natural lizards and the male changeling. If that didn't work he'd just give up and sell the stupid things. But if it worked he'd buy, or 'acquire' some more mortals and change them into females as well to set up a breeding operation for the new 'intelligent' strain. If it worked out the new more intelligent breed of lizards would be quite valuable. It didn't bother him in the slightest how the mortals felt about becoming reptiles, not to mention undergoing sex changes in some cases. If he needed a female, it didn't matter what sex the human was to start with.
I docilely kept following the foul beast that had turned me into a horrible monster; a FEMALE monster, despite my hatred for him. How I wanted to feel my fangs and claws tear into his flesh, feel my jaws around his neck! I was appalled at such utterly violent thoughts, the sheer inhuman feralness of them terrifying in their intensity, but was even more appalled by my groveling subservience. I knew it was that damn brand, and there was nothing I could do about it, it was burned deeply into my hide and I could feel the power emanating from it. We finally reached a larger chamber, and I could smell... something, my forked tongue incredibly sensitive as I 'tasted' the air. As it flicked out at regular intervals I found I had a spot on the bottom of my upper jaw, and as my tongue licked over it I could smell! It was a strange feeling to be able to smell better with my tongue then my nose. I heard a loud grunting hiss, and before I even realized what I was doing I answered it! And now I knew what I smelled, more lizards, lizards like...me! And they smelled me too, and were curious, so called to me, and instinctively I answered. And I was starting to realize my mind wasn't exactly human anymore either, strange wants and needs welling up, threatening to submerse my human awareness, and desperately I pushed them back down. NO, I thought, I'm NOT this...this thing! I'm a MAN!
Krupp gave an amused yip, "Yes, my dear," he said, "you smell the males, don't you? And they certainly smell you! Do not worry, I will not keep them from you for long."
Males?? I thought, and then realized the demon was right, I could tell that from their scents. Another loud bellow came, but this time I managed to keep more control and didn't answer it. But a part of me felt a...yearning.
Krupp waited until a lesser demoness noticed his arrival, and came to attend him, bowing low.
"Master Krupp," the demoness hissed, "what is your pleasure? How may I serve you?"
"Take this new lizard to one of the larger pens, and have a male brought to her immediately." Krupp said.
"It shall be as you command, Master." The demoness, replied. Taking a large collar off a rack on the wall she slipped it over the large reptile's neck, secured it, and then attached a lead rope to it, and gave a hard yank. The lizard didn't budge, only hissed angrily, and nervously the demoness backed up a little. She'd been savaged by more than one supposedly 'docile' lizard before.
"Go with this demoness," Krupp said, "you will obey her as you obey me!"
Having been given orders I had no choice but to comply, and with a less menacing hiss let the smaller demoness lead me away. As the demon left I turned my head and looked at him with mixed feelings. Hatred, of course, but also with a little hope he would come back soon, part of me was scared of being left on my own like...this. I still felt so strange, this...this wasn't ME, but it WAS!
My new body was starting to feel more...natural, but it was still strange and disconcerting to view everything from a totally new perspective. For one thing I was a quadruped now, no doubt about that. And I was huge, the demoness leading me only about an eighth my size. I walked with my belly held up off the ground; my tread slow and ponderous, but covering lots of ground with each step, my tail swishing back and forth slowly to help counterbalance me, and I held it up in the air too. I could raise my head up on my long neck and look behind me with ease, but had to be careful not to bump my head on the ceiling even though it must have been twelve feet high. I did it once, and reflexively hissed and snapped at the ceiling, getting a hard yank on the lead rope. When I stopped I sank down on my belly, or sat back on my haunches in a kind of squat. It was so very, very strange, and a blind spot to my immediate front because of my long snout was disconcerting. I kept turning my head sideways to make sure I wasn't about to step in, or trip over, something. And the whole time my long forked tongue kept flicking out at regular intervals as I 'tasted' the air. If I concentrated I could control it, but the minute I stopped the damn thing started again.
We entered a long corridor with barred openings down its length, and stopped at the first one we came to. Another demon opened the large gate, and the demoness leading me, said,
"IN!"
With a grunt I obeyed, sniffing curiously at the straw like stuff covering the floor of the...cage. I could smell the scents of other...animals that had once occupied the cage, but I was alone. The bars went from floor to ceiling; I could have easily climbed out of a cage with an open top. And the bars were very thick. I turned as the gate slammed shut behind me, and heard the demoness say,
"Bring her some water, and as soon as she's had a good drink have Bob set up a breeding schedule. The Master wants her bred right away."
A demon named Bob?? I thought, with a little amusement. Then the amusement died as I realized what else she'd said. BREEDING SCHEDULE!?! BRED!?! They-they couldn't be serious! Suddenly a loud hissing bellow came from close by; just down the tunnel, and before I could stop myself I replied, bellowing loudly as I announced my presence to the inquisitive...male; announced my presence and...need. And I could smell him; and others, and felt a sudden burst of wetness in the folds of skin between my hind legs, and remembered what the demon had said, that I was a female now. Another male bellowed, and I gave a low hiss of panic, and began pacing back and forth frantically. NO! I had to get OUT of here!! I clawed at the bars, but they were way too thick, and the gate was firmly shut, bolted on the outside. Wailing, I clawed and pushed at the bars with my head, the metal creaking and giving a little, but not enough. Hearing my distress, other lizards bellowed and roared, instinctively seeking to go to the aid of their fellow.
Suddenly I heard a clopping sound, and looking up saw the demoness was coming back, and he was accompanied by another bestial creature, but somehow I knew it wasn't a demon, it smelled wrong. It was a part human and part goat, and was carrying a large bucket of water. As the demon opened the gate to the cage the goat thing entered and went to a carved stone trough in the wall, and poured the water into it. I was shocked by what happened next, and to this day am still remorseful, but it was beyond my control. I was so worked up and frantic I reacted with my new instincts. With a roaring bellow I seized the goat thing in my massive jaws, and began shaking it brutally, hissing in rage. It squealed and bleated, but its struggles didn't last long, and its bleats died away into a wet gurgling sound as I crushed it in my jaws. The demoness let out a yell, slammed the gate, and took off, leaving the goatman to its fate.
I was in a blind fury, enraged at what had happened to me, and took out my hatred for my 'Master' on that poor innocent creature as I savaged it horribly, fresh blood squirting from between my fangs and filling my mouth as I tore and rended it brutally, like a feral carnivore with its prey, shrieking and hissing, holding it down with one paw as I tore large chunks out of its now still body. The other lizards I'd smelled were also roaring and bellowing, excited by the sounds of a kill and the scent of fresh blood. But if they tried to take MY kill I would fight them for it! I raised my head, fangs dripping, and roared a victory bellow.
Suddenly I felt a massive blow against my side, and dropping my prey I roared and hissed at the threat, only to be knocked back by another blast. The demoness had come back, and was aiming a kind of combination gun/spear at me. As I watched a beam of reddish tinted light shot from the end, and I screeched as it exploded against my thick scales, and; cowering, backed into a corner wailing in pain.
"Check the Imp.", the demoness hissed, and another demon entered cautiously, took one look, and said."
"It's dead, head's almost bitten off. Not much left."
"Damn it," the demoness hissed, "well, just leave it, won't have to feed the bitch for awhile at least. Get me a power whip, need to teach her who's the boss."
I had been ordered to obey the demoness, but not the other demon or Imp, which was why I think I reacted like I did, it was out of frustration and blind fury. When the demon came back and handed a long whip to the demoness she entered the cage, and proceed to 'discipline' me, and I was unable to defend myself no matter how badly I wanted to.
I shirked and hissed as that horrible whip lashed me again and again, each time it hit me it was like being hit with a powerful electric shock, and I reared and bellowed in pain and agony. The whole stable echoed to roars and bellows as the other lizards reacted to my sounds of distress, instinct driving them to try and come to my aid, and I could hear bars rattling as they threw themselves against them in their desperation. Finally the demoness tired of tormenting me, and coiling the whip she handed it back to the demon. Then she approached me as I cringed, hissing piteously, and said,
"That is a lesson as to who's in charge around here, do you understand you stupid brute? Next time will be worse, much worse. You got off lightly this time, but only because you're new here." I didn't reply of course, just cringed with my eyes closed, and with a satisfied hiss she left the cage, the demon close behind her. "Give them a couple of hours to settle down, and then bring the first male." She said.
I remained cowering in the corner of the cage for a little while, my body still throbbing from the blasts and whipping. I knew I wasn't hurt bad, but I'd never felt such pain before, it was like every nerve in my body was being shocked at the same time. But the whipping had another effect; it beat the beast in me back down, allowing more of my human awareness to take control, and I was horrified at how 'feral' I'd become without even realizing it, I'd totally lost control. And as I calmed down I realized what I'd done, and slowly approached the still form lying in the straw. The...Imp; I'd heard them call it, was lying on its back, eyes staring up sightlessly, muzzle open in a silent scream. It was female, with both small human breasts and large nipples on its lower belly, its fur a dirty white. While it had short horns, the large square yellow teeth were those of an herbivore. The legs ended in cloven hooves, but it had human arms and hands. My fangs had torn its throat out and crushed its chest, and one arm had been torn off and its abdomen gaped, intestines spilling out in the blood soaked straw. There was blood everywhere, and I could still taste it in my mouth, and had to fight down a horrible...hunger.
I nudged it with my snout, and licked at its wounds gently, and then I threw my head back and gave a long wail of anguish. I'm a monster; I wailed in my mind, I killed it! I killed an innocent beast like me! A slave! And all it was doing was giving me water! What have you DONE to ME!! I wailed, you made me into a MONSTER!! I raged for awhile at the horrible unfairness of it all, before finally collapsing, exhausted, in a corner of the cage.
I curled up as tightly as I could in the corner of the...cage, because it was a cage, a cage in Hell. I hissed softly in despair, because that's all I could do now, I couldn't talk anymore, walk upright, or even cry. The thing I was now, an animal, couldn't do any of those things, and even though my mind was still intact I was limited by the physical restrictions of my new body. But no; my mind wasn't intact, I could FEEL something more primitive and primal coiled deep inside, just waiting for the chance to remanifest itself, to take control again. I closed my eyes tightly in denial, but of course when I opened them again I found myself staring down a long scaly snout, and with another hiss of dismay I closed them again and tucked my head a little farther under my tail, trying to deny what had happened, that this couldn't be real, this it was a horrible nightmare that I'd wake up from some day. But in some ways the denial just made it even worse, but still I resisted, refusing to accept what I had become; because I knew that once I did what was left of my humanity would be gone leaving only an animal behind. But it was becoming harder, the scent of blood from my 'kill' making me drool in hunger, a horrible feral hunger, and I was starving. But somehow I actually managed to slip into a restless doze.
I opened my eyes as I heard the door to the cage open, but didn't raise my head right away. I could smell the demoness I'd been turned over to after the 'Master' had finished with me, the one who had brutally beaten me, and a hot flash of hatred washed over me. I felt like attacking her, wanting to tear at one of the sources of my torment and humiliation with my new fangs and claws, but that damn brand on my rump kept me docile and almost cooperative. I had been ordered to obey this demoness, so my anger and rage was just made even worse by intense frustration. As I watched two more of the creatures called Imps followed the demon in and removed the body of the one I'd killed, using a bucket to haul away some of the pieces, and I had to fight down an urge to defend my ...kill. The demoness kept an eye on me while they worked, then she backed out of the cage and shut the door again. The fact she was so careful gave me a sense of satisfaction, she was scared of me, at least a little.
Then, unable to stop myself; and driven by a horrible curiosity, I lay on my side, and curling my head back on its flexible neck I inspected myself, my snout only inches from the strange new thing between my legs. I had resisted doing this so far; not wanting to believe what I knew was true, that I was female now. I had to turn my head sideways due to a blind spot immediately in front of my snout, so the view of what I had now for a sex was limited, but it was enough. Honestly there wasn't much to see other than a fold at the base of my tail in the hide between two of the tough flexible bands covering my belly and underside, but there was no mistaking it for what it was, a reptilian cloaca or vent. And a strong scent emanated from it, and I felt a...need, something I couldn't quite identify, or relate too, as I had never felt anything quite like it before, had nothing to compare it to. That 'need' had started when I'd heard and scented the males for the first time, and had been growing more intense, leaving me restless and confused, a thick fluid oozing from that fold of skin. I wanted, NEEDED, something, but what?? As it had grown the slit had grown larger too, the softer inner lips swollen and puffy, wet looking. As I watched a drop of thick fluid oozed from between the thick folds, and the scent increased. Before I even realized what I was doing my tongue flicked out and across the soft lips of my new sex, and I gave a shudder of pleasure. Then; knowing I'd better leave myself alone down there, I rolled upright with a frustrated grunt; and returning to the corner I curled up again But that warmth between my hind legs just wouldn't go away! Raising my head I gave a mournful hiss, what was wrong with me!! And I could smell the males, but where were they? And why was I so...interested?
Kitz tugged on the leash attached to the collar around the neck of the feral lizard, but even with an obedience collar the brute was hard to control. He was a feral example of the more docile riding lizards, recently captured somewhere out in the great desert of Hell. They had found that breeding wild lizards with domesticated ones helped keep them from becoming too sedentary, the young larger and healthier. The large reptile suddenly froze, lifting its head, tongue flicking rapidly, and gave a deep excited hiss, and began to pull against the leash, tail whipping.
"Ah, you smell your mate; do you not, my friend?" Kitz said, "Yes, come, she is waiting for you." And she gave a tug on the now eager male's leash.
I smelled him before I saw him, still not understanding at first, confused as to why I felt so...excited. I raised my head with a hiss, tasting the air. What was that wonderful scent? Then the demoness that had been 'taking care' of me came into view, leading another lizard...one like me I realized, only larger. And as soon as I saw the male; I knew immediately he was male, I finally understood as my own scent increased in response to his. I was female, and I was in estrus, and the male had been brought to...to breed with me. I felt my mind cringe, I was about to be mated like an animal, by an animal! The final indignity; nothing else could drive home the fact I was no longer human, or male, then that.
The demoness took a muzzle off the male, opened the door to the cage, unhooked his leash, and the male entered, intently eyeing me with his cold emotionless eyes, tongue flicking rapidly, his intent obvious. As he moved towards me; horrified, I backed into the corner and hissed threateningly. NO, not like this!! NOT as an animal!! Damn it, I'm a MAN! But even as I did I felt the folds of my cloaca begin to soften and grow wetter as the animal I had become responded to the amorous male's pheromones, and it was beyond my control. NO...please...NO! But I couldn't even beg, only give another despairing hiss as the aroused male approached. He was so...so...!
Kitz hissed in amusement at the new female's reaction to the introduction of the male into the cage. They were all like that at first, still not accepting, not realizing their fate, and purpose. "Have fun, my friend." She hissed, and then sat down to watch the show. She enjoyed pleasuring herself as she watched a new animal being 'broken in'.
I fought the male; resisted as long as I could, but my struggles only seemed to arouse him even more, both our scents growing stronger until my vent was swollen and wet, my 'need' to mate growing almost unbearable. Oh, his scent!! He was so strong, so, so male! But still I resisted as my human mind fought to keep control, this was so wrong, a horrible atrocity, I was NOT an animal, I was a man, not a...a female reptile!! But finally; I guess it was inevitable, I gave in, my strength gone, my will broken, and accepted the male as my mate. Part of me was quite satisfied with him, he was big and strong, he had fought me and won the right to breed me, but the intelligent part felt nothing but a horrible despair as I submitted and gave myself to him and he claimed me.
As I gave a final despairing hiss he hooked a hind leg under my tail and shoved it out of the way, and positioning himself he climbed on my back, and as his weight settled on me to help pin me he bit the back of my neck and I squealed in submission, then gave a loud hiss of pain and pleasure as I felt something large probing at my eagerly quivering cloaca; then he got the angle right, and with a loud hissing snarl of pleasure he mounted me; and I shrieked in agonizing ecstasy; eyes tightly closed, as his hemipene penetrated my sex, and with several powerful lunges he hilted, and then he began fucking me with a fairly slow rhythm of strong thrusts. And I'd never felt such pleasure before, and gave myself to him and the ecstasy he gave me, hissing loudly in pleasure as we mated. Oh, oh God, I thought, he's...what is he doing to me!?! Ohhhh, he's so...so....strong!
I moaned and hissed from the strange; yet incredibly pleasurable, feeling of that alien hardness writhing and thrusting in and out of me. I clawed at the straw and floor, my tail wrapped round his instinctively as we mated, and found the feel of his fangs on my neck incredibly erotic for some reason, sensual, natural, so right. But it was a gentle bite, a love bite, and drew no blood. NOOO, NO, NOOO! I moaned in my mind even as I hissed and grunted in pleasure as my own body betrayed me and the pleasure grew and grew, irresistible, intense, unlike anything I'd ever imagined. Suddenly he gave a loud grunt and sped up his thrusts, then gave a deep muffled hiss, his cock pulsing and throbbing as it filled me with thick cool cum, and my own reptilian orgasm washed over me and I raised my head and shrieked in ecstasy. Then after it peaked; and then began to fade, I lowered my head to the floor, gasping and breathing heavily. Oh ...ohhh...that had been...but... it...was, wrong...so...wrong, but I wanted...more. I needed him again, wanted him, my horrible need only increasing. I gave a low groaning hiss...p-please...!
He paused, and then began to service me again, and I hissed loudly from the unwanted pleasure as my mind sobbed in helplessness even as I writhed in pleasure under his weight. NO! Not again; I thought, please!!! Stop!! This is so WRONG!! But the pleasure, how could this feel so good, how I loved it! He serviced me slower this time, releasing my neck, hissing in pleasure as he gently licked the back of my neck and I quivered in ecstasy, hissing from the pleasure my mate was giving me, never wanting him to stop even as part of me was horrified. He rubbed his snout against the side of my head, so gently and affectionately, and with a hiss I turned my head and licked him, his taste exciting me, my...mate.
Kitz watched the 'show' intently, enjoying the obviously frantic resistance the new female was putting up. It was a foregone conclusion though; the male was much larger and stronger, and would not be denied his need to slake his lust, to satisfy and fulfill their mutual needs. But still, she was impressed at how long the female was able to resist, she WAS strong, excellent! She rubbed the lips of her own sex at the base of her tail; sliding her fingers in and out, as she watched as the male claim his prize and mount the now cooperative female, and kept watching; her fingers moving faster and deeper, until the first coupling had been consummated, and as the loud roars and hisses of reptilian lust peaked she gasped as her own orgasm washed over her, her fingers drenched with her juices. Then she got up and entered the cage. The male hissed at her, but Kitz knew he would not attack as they were still coupled, and he was committed to servicing the female. The female didn't seem to notice the demoness at first, her mouth open, tongue flicking, as she panted and hissed in pleasure as the male begin servicing her again. She put a claw under her snout and lifted up her head,
"Hello my dear," Kitz hissed, "I see you're enjoying the attentions of your first mate, magnificent, isn't he? The more you fought him the more he wanted you; I think he is very happy with you."
I looked at the demon, pleading with my eyes, 'Please, oh please make him stop! This is so wrong, please, I'm not an animal! It hurts, it hurts so...good! H-He's so strong!! Ohhhh!! P-Please...!'
Kitz smiled, her own forked tongue licking over her fangs, she couldn't read the female lizards mind, but he had a good idea as to what she was thinking as he stared at her emotionless eyes. But other than the faint gleam of intelligence in her otherwise entirely reptilian eyes there was no trace that she was other then what she appeared to be, a female riding lizard being mated by a feral male. Now that she had accepted his dominance she actually seemed to be enjoying being rutted, her hisses and grunts of pleasure loud.
"It only gets better, you know," Kitz said as she watched. This is just the first of many mates; you will be kept in constant estrus, your belly filled with eggs. Even after you are gravid the males will be allowed to take their pleasure with you, including any demon who finds you attractive, and there will be many. It's one of the 'perks' they're allowed for being stock handlers. You will hardly ever be without the company of an aroused and rampant male. I suggest you learn to enjoy it, it will make eternity more bearable, and...enjoyable."
I stared at the demoness in sheer horror even as I groaned in pleasure as I felt my 'mate' speed up his thrusts, my next orgasm building. No, please, I didn't want to lay eggs!! I wasn't an animal!! I was a man!! But I knew she was telling the truth, already I could feel a change taking place in my womb, a quickening of new life; inhuman life, as my eggs were being fertilized. NO, NOOO!! Please!! I begged silently as the demoness let my snout go, and then turned to leave. Come back! Please!!!! MAKE HIM STOOOP!!! I wailed in my mind. Then my mate sped up his thrusts and orgasmed again with a loud grunt of pleasure, and as my own orgasm washed over me and I hissed and squealed in ecstasy something inside me died as I accepted my fate, and the beast took over.
As Kitz shut the door to the cage she turned and looked at the rutting lizards, a big smile on her snout. "I'll leave you two alone for now, enjoy!"
I lay next to my 'mate', exhausted and spent after hours of coupling, he must have mounted me five times and I'd lost count of how many times we'd climaxed, my cloaca overflowing with his seed to splatter on the straw covered floor and darken my hide. He nuzzled me occasionally, hissing quietly; but I just ignored him, but I didn't pull away either. Something in me found it horribly comforting to have a strong male around. It had been horrible, yet wonderful, at the same time as he'd taken me again and again, my cries of pleasure as loud as his, and I no longer resisted, eagerly raising my tail whenever he wanted me gain. My mind was still mortified and sickened, by what had happened, but my body had accepted him completely, he was a good strong mate, and I was satisfied. And the pleasure, it had been...incredible. He started nuzzling the base of my tail, and with a shudder I thought, oh God, not again!! But I was also pleased, and willingly raised my tail for my mate, and gave a shrill hiss of pleasure as his wonderful hardness slid into me again, then gave a deep groan of ecstasy as he began fucking me. I wrapped my tail tightly around his, turning my head to lick him affectionately as he serviced me yet again, and he hissed in satisfaction, pleased with his mate. Ohhh, it...felt...so...good! He was so strong, so magnificent, my mate!
And he was only the first. After several days he was replaced with a 'fresh' male and once again I was subdued and bred, though I submitted with less resistance as I came to accept my new existence, until finally I welcomed them all eagerly, meeting them at the door to my cage, rubbing my snout against theirs, hissing eagerly. And so it went on, male after male filling me with their cum in a daze of sexual euphoria. And as my human awareness faded the matings became even more pleasurable as I was bred by male after male, my belly already swelling with eggs.
I gave a grunt of pleasure as the last large egg slid from my wonderfully stretched and sensitive cloaca to gently plop into the nest with the rest of my most recent clutch. The feeling was incredibly pleasurable as each large orb passed through my sex, almost as good as mating. Turning I inspected my eggs, gently licking off the thick lubricating fluid that had made it easier to birth them. I nosed each one, turning them and making sure there were no problems, hissing softly, contented. I knew they would come for the eggs sometime soon, and that they would be taken elsewhere to be cared for and hatched, and a part of me grieved, but I was used to it by now. I knew they would be well taken care of though. It was my place only to birth them, others would raise my hatchlings. But still I would have liked to see my hatchlings, my instincts to protect and raise them. I looked up as two Masters carrying egg baskets entered the cage, and with a sad hiss I backed away from the nest I'd made. As they gently gathered the eggs I hovered over them worriedly, hissing softly, until one rubbed my snout and gently pushed me away. As they left the larger demon I now knew only as another Master entered the cage, and as the egg bearers left he shut the door.
Coming over to me he gently rubbed my snout, and I hissed softly as I licked his hand affectionately. He took care of me, and was one of the many males who gave me so much pleasure. I had vague memories of having once been something different, but they were fleeting ghosts, fading dreams, and only disturbed me now. He held my snout in his hands and looked into my eyes, and said something. I stared back, complacent, docile, and content. Once I thought I might have been able to understand the sounds he made, but that had been long ago. I still understood a few commands, such as 'stay', 'come', and some others, but sentences were beyond my comprehension. I licked his arm and pressed my snout against him, eager for him to pleasure me. I was always horrible aroused after a laying, my need intense, and I needed the services of a male. Moaning softly I pressed my snout against his chest.
"Yes, my pet," Krupp hissed, "you have turned out to be a first class brood lizard. Two more eggs in this clutch then the last one. I am pleased." He smiled as the huge lizard gave an affectionate hiss, and he licked the female's snout, and she licked him back. "It would seem there is nothing human left about you now, your mind is entirely that of a reptile, a very smart reptile, but nothing else. It is better this way for you, you know, my pretty." Yes, he thought, he could see the intelligence in her eyes, but it was a bestial intelligence.
I gave an impatient hiss, and gently butted his chest again. I wished he'd stop making those irritating noises and service me! Since I'd laid my clutch my heat had become full blown again, and I was anxious for the services of the males. He wasn't as a large as a four legged male, but he did things the four legged ones didn't, wonderful things, that gave me so much pleasure. As he ran his claws down my side as he walked behind me I hissed happily and crouched eagerly, raising my tail for him, my cloaca quivering in anticipation of the coming pleasures. As his tongue licked across my sex I squealed in pleasure, turning my head to watch happily as he pleasured me, and as he mounted me I gave a shrill hiss of ecstasy, it felt so good, sooo incredibly good! And when he had taken his pleasure the other males would be brought, and soon my womb would be full of eggs again in a never-ending cycle, and I was happy and content, and neither remembered, or wanted, any other life.
The End
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