The Beast
#1 of The Beast Series
Note: I don't know what type of story this is. But its aiming again at a rape of magical creature. Satyr this time. Enjoy. Will this becomes a series? who give a shit, right? :D
Kohan stood there in front of a cave. Peering into the abyss as far as he can see. He knew what are waiting for him inside. And he is not turning back. He came all the way for revenge. There's nothing more important than this to him, for he has trained many years since the death of his entire village. He was a little boy back then, watching as his people were slaughtered. He was the little boy who swore to avenge his fallen village. The boy who will kill the attackers, Satyrs.
And today is the day, where he will keep his promise.
Breathing aloud, he charged in. Soon, he was greeted by two satyrs guards. He blocked an incoming spear, broke it into half and thrive his sword deep into its heart, killing it instantly. Pulling out the sword, he dodges another strike from the other guard. Swiftly, he bashed it using his shield, and sliced off its head, leaving it tumbling down the cave entrance.
"Let's begin," said Kane as he watches the satyrs below scattered, all reaching for their weapons.
He charges down, cutting through and slicing through their armors and swords. He pierced the heart of many, while he cut off the arms and legs, leaving them screaming, eventually died of excessive blood loss. Most of the satyrs armors are made of animal skins, while some probably a higher rank, wore leather armor. While most of them were brown in fur, some were purple, dark blue even. Nevertheless, his anger drives him further in, killing atleast 20 to 30 of them.
Then, he reaches a large cave opening. All the satyrs were growling and making Warcry, as he stood in the middle, surrounded. They didn't made their actions, but most of them were scared to charge at him, afraid of dying.
It was then, he saw the one who killed his parents, walking out of the shadow. It was a female, of purple fur, curved horns, with green eyes. It looks like a shaman, or probably a socerer. And like many others of her sisters, she dresses in light clothing, most of her body was exposed, but her thick chest fur and bottom hairs covers her sensitive parts good.
She raised her staff, began to chant for magic attacks. Fire started to swirl in her staff.
Kohan growled like an animal, "I am going to make you suffer, I will humiliate you and then, I will kill you!" He had planned in mind for her... for a long time.
The female satyr shoots a fire ball at him, and he dodges easily with a side step. Landing in good stand, he charges at her. She casts an ice spike towards him, stopping his movement as it pierced into his skin. He felt pain as his body began to drip blood. But using his might, he broke the ice, and threw his axe at her. She dodges it just in time, as the axe flew right pass her head. But Kohan was faster, using his shield, he bashed her in the head, leaving her staggering.
Taking the opportunity, he bashed her again at the chest. He grab hold of her staff, and broke it into two. The surrounding satyrs shouted angrily as he did. His opponent, out of nowhere, took out her blade and swung it at him, nipping pass his arm. Not paying much attention to it, Kohan lifted his blade, and engaged in a sword combat with her. But clearly, the male is having the advantages, as he had engaged in close combat the most. Disarming her at her wrist, he kicked her at the stomach, where she dropped onto her knee.
"You will pay for what you did to my village," shouted Kohan as he approach her.
Not giving up, the female satyr brought out a dagger, swinging at him. But he caught it with good reflex.
"That was your last chance, and you blew it," said him.
He twisted her wrist, making her scream in pain, dropping the dagger. he then punched her in the face, knocking her to the ground. What Kohan did next was out of his principle. He then pinned her down on the floor, ripping off her cloths while she screamed. The rest of her people made some cries when they saw her bare. The female satyr was struggling below him, but she was powerless. He took up the dropped dagger as he pinned her down. When she was almost free of his grip, he punched her in the face, knocking her cold.
"For those of you cowards out there, watching this," shouted Kohan, "remember this moment as how you have made my people suffer!"
Getting hold of her chest fur, he trimmed them using the dagger. The female satyr was still out cold, making no effort to fight back while he continues. Slowly, her round breasts became visible, so are her tits. The surrounding males were making weird noises, but Kohan won't care less. The female satyr only regained her conscious when he was done shaving off her chest fur. She screamed when she realized what was happening to her. Kohan plunged the dagger on the ground next to her face.
"You're goat, right? So milk me!" said Kohan as he pulls her closer. The female was screaming and pushing him away, but she was overpowered. Soon, Kohan put his mouth on her tits, and began to suckles. He suckled hard and she moaned as pleasure electrify her body. Eventually, milk started pouring into his mouth. They tasted warm and sweet. Kohan continued to suck, drinking it like waters from the fountain. The female satyr had been squirming uncomfortably under his grip. After he finishes her milk on one breast, he grabbed the other boob and squeeze.
"It seems your people are too coward to fight me, whore," said Kohan, he put more pressure to the squeeze, until the milk started shooting out. He then put his mouth on the tit, sucking milk like he did with the other. The satyr then happened to found a way, she grabbed the dirt on the ground and poured it onto his eyes, blinding him. Seizing the opportunity, she kicked him in the stomach, knocking him over to the ground. She toppled over, grabbing the dagger again, and leaped ontop of him, shouting as she plunged the dagger downward towards his face.
Kohan caught the dagger, and the two started struggling. Seeing the difficulty, the satyr started using both hands to thrive the dagger down.
"Don't think you can do it!" Kohan said. He punched the female in the face using his other hand, and she fell over.
He picked himself up, "now I am gonna finishes it."
Seeing the crowd now watching silently, he grabbed the dagger, and started trimming off her thick fur between her thigh. It is there that her most private part is covered. And he's going to humiliate her in front of her own kin. Her pussy was out in the view as he finishes, pink and wet. He knew he is crazy to go this far. But he sworn to avenge his tribe, by humiliate this particular satyr, as she was responsibled to bring his tribe to their knee.
He stripped his pants, revealing his penis. Again, the surrounding satyrs only stood in silence, not doing anything to help the poor female.
He kneel down facing her pussy. He lifted her legs up, and with all his strength, he plunged his dick into her pussy. The female satyr screamed as he did, woken up by the forceful entry. She tried to break herself loose, but Kohan pulled her by her waist. Slowly, he began to fuck her, increasing the pace as he rocked her body against the dirt. He could feel her strength draining as he sped up his speed. She was panting heavily soon, huffing and moaning with each powerful thrust. Kohan don't give a shit if he ripped her inside apart, he just hammered her with force, like a warrior killing an animal. He thrust, pulled and thrust, rubbing her inner walls in heat until she is wet. He could feel the tip of his dick poked the wall at the end, but he couldn't careless. He's going to pump his seed into her, even if it impregnates her. It would strip her off her dignity, and doing in front of many of her kin, it would be a horrible message.
The satyr was huffing and growling, her attempts to push him away never worked the slightest. Now, her climax came, spraying her juices across the floor as she growled. He almost came too, the thoughts of her getting laughed by her own kin, being isolated, maybe even pregnant with a child of an outsider. She would live with disgrace, and suffer the lost of a fine life. Everyday she would think whether it is better off dying than living..... she..
"Damn......" Kohan sighed, ".....I can't do it." He pulled out his dick at the last second, spraying his seed across her fur instead of into her womb. Both of them lay there, motionless.
Kohan stood up, gritting his teeth, cursing that he is not brave enough to finish the job.
"Today you all will remember," shouted Kohan towards the crowd, "this is what you did, and that brought you here!"
Finishing his speech, he dresses back his cloths, while the female lay there powerless, arms and legs spreading as her chest heaved up and down. None of her tribe came to help her. Even after Kohan left the cave.
The night came. Kohan had settled within a bear cave. The owner was slained, and is now in the fire pit. He was busy tending the fire, while his mind races through the whole event again. He knew what he needed to do, was just to go in the nest, and kill everything that moves. That's the simplest and straight forward revenge. Somehow, it went off track. Before he knew it, he was fucking a female satyr in front of her kin. And not killing her, and made her have to live through her life in shame. That is worst than death, and she would have deserved that. But he just couldn't get down to it, not even after watching her burned his people alive using arcane sorcery. There's something wrong with him, he curses.
Suddenly, he heard a crackled from the cave entrance. Quickly equipped himself with a blade, he stood up.
"Who's there?" he saw a figure, not high, and definitely not human from the way it stood.
It rushes forward, soon came into the light, revealing to be the female satyr he just raped. She screamed as she hold a dagger, aiming at his throat. He deflected her attack easily, disarmed her and threw her against the rocky surface.
"Came to take your revenge?" said Kohan, "you would have been grateful I didn't cum inside you."
Picking herself up, she charges at him again. He kicked her in the stomach, making her toppled over. He noticed her breasts bounce and her clit exposed in open air all the time, remembering it was him who trimmed off those fur that kept them hidden.
"Or you want a second round, came to offer yourself up?" Kohan laughed, seeing that no one's around, and it was night time, he would do it again, just for self pleasure.
"Kill... me!" said the female satyr in her broken English.
"Oh, so you talked?" said Kohan.
"Kill.... me!" the female picked herself up, and charges at Kohan again. With one arm, he grabbed her on the neck, lifting her up above the ground. She was struggling for air, and it was uncomfortable from his powerful grip.
"I have no intention of killing you, and I want you to live through that life where I am isolated, struggled and stripped of my background." He threw her on the floor.
"You came in good time, I am going to sell you to the slavery," said Kohan, "having a satyr that talked, and milk, and fuck. You would make a good price.
The Next Day....
Walking down the slavery trading area, Kohan dragged the female satyr using a chain. It is his first time ever came so close into the street. Normally he would stare from afar, not longer than 5 minutes as he went pass. It is a place where he knew he doesn't belong. The sides are lined up with slaves, some naked, some leashed and most have been worn out. He saw a person 'testing' out his will-be sex slave openly, as the woman quietly being fucked in public. He saw a few satyr as well, hand-cuffed and lining at a stage, waiting to be picked.
"How much for that one?" shouted a business man as he pointed at a female slave.
"Whoa, what you got there!?" said an average man as he saw Kohan's female satyr, "is that a satyr? how where's her fur?"
He grabbed and squeeze her boob, while the female satyr squirmed.
"Hey, hands off the merchandise!" shouted Kohan, "you want to test it you have to buy it."
"Whatever, man," the man laughed, turning around to find other slave.
The longer he walked, the more he saw the dark paths in the city. There were a lot of slaves, where did they come from? he could imagine a boy, taken from his mother and send here, working as slave, cruel luck. He saw a little girl, cuffed onto a wall, while the buyer examined her naked. He saw a teenager, crying as he was whipped by his master. His heart was pounding, his eyes went left and right, his mind is in mess.
He pulled himself over a dark corner, gasping for air, gasping for cleanness. It was too much to take in, too much to witness of the society's cruelty. He has to go.
The female satyr, along the way, having her butt smacked and grabbed while her breasts squeezed and pinched. Someone even licked her neck. It was agonizing. She stood there, looking at him as Kohan backed himself over the wall, staring into the sky.
"Fuck this world," said him as he stares at the birds soaring in the cloud above.
He then turned to the female satyr, where she took a few step backward.
"What? you want to go back in there?" said Kohan.
The satyr only shook her head.
Sighing, Kohan stood up, taking his jacket off and wrap it around her, covering her bare breasts.
"Let's go," said Kohan as he dragged her cuff, forcing her to walk with him. Along the way, he stole a red cloth, and gave it to her, where she uses it to warp herself, covering her exposed bottom.
"You... changed.. mind?" she asked again in her broken English.
Kohan only looked ahead, "the slavery trade center can go fuck itself."
He brought her to the edge of the town. As they stood there, Kohan cut off the cuff that chained her to him.
"Go," said him, "don't let me see you again!"
But the female satyr stood there unmoved, staring at him in bewilderment.
"Don't make me change my mind," said him, taking up his sword.
"You.... no like others....," said her, biting through the words.
"Yeah? who give a shit?"
"You.... violates me..." said the female satyr, "me kin... no good.... no help..... no me friend."
Kohan stood there, his sword still in the air, "What are you proposing?"
"Me.. no going back. no home. like you."
"Yeah? well, it's because of you. You killed them all remember?"
The satyr stood there, thinking quietly, before she looked her in the eye, and said, "me too. Because oh you."
Then it came to him, all the while, he was busy taking his revenge, and in the end, he became one of them. He could have taken a different path, making his way through the world, but look at him now, an outcast, a loner, and with his revenge gone, he has no where to go. For 20 years, he wasted on just trying to take revenge. Now... he has no where to go.
He sighed, putting his sword down, "then you have to choose. If you come with me, you will be MY slave. I will have my way on you, whichever and however I want, and you will provide me... milk." He looked at her round breasts. His bite mark around the tit still there. Normally, a goat would require having kids to produce milk. But as he knew, some satyr don't have to. And he's lucky to found one. The proposal he made however, would have turned anyone away. But the satyr stood there unmoved.
"Or, you go out there, be free and do whatever you want, on condition that never to come near me again," said him. The options is obvious. But somehow, this particular satyr doesn't know how to take care of herself, once she's out in the wild. She stood there, turned her head to look at the city, then the forest, then back to him again.
"If... follow.. you.. will you.. give food?" said the female.
Kohan raised an eyebrow, "you don't know how to hunt?"
She shook her head. It seems her position as a high rank member in her tribe doesn't do all the dirty physical work.
"I give milk.. you," said the satyr, touching her breasts, rather ashamed as she looked at the ground.
Kohan almost fell to the ground.
"You're a very weird satyr. You know that?" said Kohan, "so it means you're coming?"
She nodded, in which he sighed.
"Well, you're going to need a name," said him, "what should I call you? Dairy?" He laughed. But the satyr doesn't seemed to get him.
"Saph," said her.
"Saph, huh?.... Well, you gonna call me Master," said Kohan, "and feel free to run off anytime."
Most would have thought this kind of relationship won't last long. And that Saph would just run off towards her freedom, or assasinate Kohan when he's not looking. But she didn't. For weeks, they traveled together, battled the creatures in the forest, explored ruins and hunting down creatures that troubles people.... for a cost.
They would spend the night together, camping, staring at stars, even having frequent casual sex for fun. Saph would accompany Kohan wherever he went, and that she satisfied him with her task - cleaning up the chors.
And time flies...
4 months later...
Kohan can be seen standing at the edge of a cliff, staring at the horizon. The distant forest was covered in storm, dark clouds looming in the sky. Not far from where he is, he could see a village, engulfed in thick mist. He was told of a village being attacked by monsters at night. And there's a bloody good bounty offered for vanquishing the source.
"Is that the village, Master?" said Saph, standing next to him. Her trimmed purple fur have now fully grown back, longer and more beautiful than before. Her horns are longer, just as her strength and power grows. Compared to the younger her, she is now more muscular and taller in height, wearing light metal armor across her chest and the rest of her body. Behind her hanged a magic staff, which it was obtained through ruin exploration. And Kohan purposely picked that ruin because of it. In battle, she had proven to be a powerful ally, single handedly torched a cave full of giant spiders, where warriors spend months fending off.
Kohan however, remained unchanged, still with his short sword and trusty shield. His leather armor has been patched through layers over layers, much of the works done by Saph. His moustache now longer, till he has to tied them up due to Saph's constant mockery.
"Aye, a few more miles," said Kohan as he took out a map, "and we'll be there."
"You no want join the army killing the black dragon?" Saph said, her English has been improved a lot.
Kohan roled his eyes.
"That is suicide, and only the hero will remain in the end, typical," said Kohan, "and I don't want some shitty glory or attention, I just want money."
Saph laughed, "still plan to go there?"
"The Peak of the World?" said Kohan, "you bet. It's a journey."
The End
Note: This story came into my head, been bugging me a few days. At first, I want to write another story about a man raping lovely fantasy creatures, just like The Wolf in the Street series. But.... somehow, I changed my mind. Saph was originally just a nameless satyr, getting raped, impregnate and then killed in a way as hentai as possible. Believe me. I can't believe how fucked my mind was. Then move on to another mystical creature as victim. But... well, I decided to twist the plot a bit, and somehow, it brought me here.. Both of them, side by side in the end, challenging the world.