Monster's Mate

Story Codes: Beastiality, Oral, F+

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Lucinda marveled at the wonderful sea breeze as she huddled along the side of the small boat. She truly loved the smell and look of the ocean. How beautiful it was! And she had fun trying to spy whales and dolphins and such on their long journey.

The Mad Scientist was not nearly as pleased. He sat in irritation, drumming his fingers as he sorted through his correspondence on the deck.

“Is something wrong, Master?”

“You could say that!” he expounded. “We’ve had the worst sort of luck!”

“Whatever has happened?”

“Of all things, the Phantom has taken it upon himself to get married!” he huffed, shaking his head. “Apparently to some French opera singer who used to be a chorus girl.”

“He did?!” she squealed delightedly. “Oh, that is wonderful! He loves her so...”

“I’m glad you think it is so wonderful!” the Mad Scientist sniffed in disgust. “He was one of our richest clients. We made a fortune off of that one week. He must have fucked the hell out of you!”

She tried to hide her look of nostalgia as she recalled just how sweetly Erik had eaten her out over and over again, following every one of her demands. And she was sincerely glad about his marriage with Christine, not only because he loved her but because it made her feel like she had accomplished something truly worthwhile. That, and helping Elizabeth find a climax. Okay, two things she had done that were worthwhile.

“Well, this client must be very wealthy to live on his own island, Master,” she said, trying to mollify him.

Suddenly, she saw the island in the horizon with the huge mountain that was the shape of a skull.

“Look, there’s the island now!” she pointed excitedly, bouncing in her seat with excitement.

The Mad Scientist pshawed with annoyance, remarking that she was acting like a little girl in pig tails.

“And this is not being paid for by one wealthy client,” the Mad Scientist admitted. “This appointment is being arranged by the joint efforts of the natives of Skull Island. And they’re not even paying in cash but in gold pieces from some sort of buried treasure they dug up out there. Quite tiresome, really.”

“I don’t understand,” Lucinda said, nervous all of a sudden.

“Apparently, they think that a beautiful woman with some experience behind her will dispel the curse that has been on their island for centuries. Probably a lot of silliness, but we could use the extra finances at any rate.”

“I don’t see how I could be of any use to them,” she pondered. “What do I know about dispelling curses?”

“Lucinda, how many times do I have to ask you not to question my methods?” the Mad Scientist snapped at her. She started to suspect that he was not only upset about the Phantom, but he was also nervous about the impending situation on Skull Island. And that made her even more nervous.

When they anchored the small boat at the shore of the island, a group of natives appeared before them, dancing around and raising all kinds of racket. The male natives in particular seemed to be pleased by her, some of them getting erections just by looking at her. Lucinda was rather surprised. She was merely wearing a simple day dress, nothing fancy or revealing. But they were looking at her as if she was as naked as the day she was born. And they also seemed very taken with her blonde hair.

They motioned for her to join the female natives, all topless and giggling. Two of the women took her by the arms, trying to lead her off into a straw hut. She looked at the Mad Scientist with questioning eyes.

“Have fun!” the Mad Scientist smiled, giving her a wave.

The women were all excited and babbling furiously, but Lucinda could not understand a word that they were saying. She gathered by their charades that they wanted her to take off her clothes as they motioned at a rather silly get-up made out of grass and sea shells. This was going to be some wild party if they expected her to wear that! Why, it was literally only covering her private parts!

Before she had an opportunity to try on the strange apparel, the women forced her to lay down on a sort of hammock. The two young native girls reached began to suckle at her tits while another one buried her head between her thighs, licking at her clit.

“What’s going on?” she asked in surprise.

An older woman who apparently knew some broken English answered her.

“Must make ready for Kong,” she smiled. “Get you all good and wet. He smell you.”

“Oh, I get it,” she smiled. This Kong man must be extremely well endowed if she had to be lubricated in advance. Maybe he was even bigger than the Monster.

But all speculation spun out of her head as the three tongues wriggled at her, tickling and teasing her relentlessly. It felt odd as she had never been fucked by a woman before. With Elizabeth, it had only been that one time and she had done all of the instigating. And now here were three of them. Their kisses were soft and quick and light as butterflies. The one at her clit was particularly naughty, licking at the very top of her clit underneath the hood where she was the most sensitive, worrying the area with her tongue until she squealed and came.

The women held her tightly and giggled as they helped her get dressed into the native outfit.

Lucinda was slightly embarrassed when she came out from the hut in her outfit. She wondered if all of the natives on the island knew how she had been “prepared” for Kong. When the natives took her up a large hill just beyond what they called the Great Wall, they tied her wrists and ankles up to two bamboo poles so that she was standing up and spread eagled wide apart. Perhaps the evening wouldn’t be too dull as she was discovering she had a discerned taste for bondage. But she didn’t understand the whole thing about opening and closing the Great Wall. Obviously, that was only some symbolic gesture which was part of their barbaric customs. At least, she was sure that is what the Mad Scientist would have said.

It was not until the ground shook like an earthquake with big plodding thuds that she started to get damned scared.

The large bunches of brush cleared before her, revealing a huge black primate, solid black with big white teeth. What was he? Fifty times her size? A hundred? She could not say. But the wild excited look in his eyes terrified her. And she knew that his erect cock was definitely much more than she would be able to handle.

Obviously, there had been some sort of misunderstanding.

“Master!” she called out, although she knew there was no way he could hear her. “Master! This was a really bad idea!”

The Big Ape was undoubtedly going to eat her alive. And not in a good way...

He took her into his big hand, ripping away at her bonds as if they were tissue paper. Then he lifted her up high in the air so that he could get a good look at her.

Taking a peek over the Great Wall as she turned her head, all of the natives looked like tiny ants. Surely, her Master would see what a mess she was in and would somehow make arrangements to save her before it was too late.

But hope started to fade as the Big Ape carried her off into the wilds of the jungle deep in the heart of Skull Island.

Sitting down on a large fallen tree, he studied her curiously, licked his lips repeatedly, and began to rip off her garments until she was stark naked in his hand. What was wrong? He didn’t like the taste of cotton, she feebly wondered.

In the palm of his hand, she lay quivering as he lifted her up close to his mouth. His eyes were all lit up with hunger or lust or whatever it was that giant gorillas felt when a tiny beautiful naked woman was in their clutches. She closed her eyes as she was overwhelmed by the strong scent of bananas. And she tried to steel herself for the fact that she was about to be chomped up by those big ape teeth, ground up into bits and swallowed. But how does a girl prepare herself for such a fate?

By screaming her fool head off! That’s how! To hell with her Master if he didn’t like it! She screamed and screamed and screamed!

The gorilla’s responsive roars were just as terrible. She covered her ears, sure she was about to go deaf. Not that it mattered since she was about to become a nice hot lunch.

Exhausted and hoarse, she closed her eyes and cried hopelessly, trying to resign herself to the pain and agony to come somehow.

Then she felt something like a big wet warm blanket sweep all over her. Blinking with shock, she opened her eyes to see that the Big Ape had just tongued her entire body. Probably just getting a good lick at me before swallowing me whole, she thought.

But then he nudged up her grass skirt and tried to get between her thighs with the tip of his tongue. When she tried to clamp them shut, he let out a horrid growl. Surely, even a dumb monkey should realize that this was an impossible situation! But he was insistent.

“Okay, you win,” she murmured, spreading her legs in resignation. He licked at her inner thighs and pussy with his tongue, trying to press the tip of it firmly into her crotch. It would feel kind of nice if she wasn’t so damned scared that she was about to lose control of her bladder.

“Kong, my friend, this just is not going to work,” she sighed with frustration. “We are just too incompatible.” Eventually, the Big Ape would realize this and decide that her purposes were of more value in a gastronomical sense than a sexual one.

Yet, the monkey didn’t seem to mind such trivial details as he peeled off the shreds of her top, tickling her naked breasts with a large fingertip and making odd little noises as he did so with a big grin. In spite of herself, her nipples hardened with a big greeting. Damn, her oversexed libido could be annoying!

Obviously, this was one horny monkey.

Lucinda tried to think of a way out of her inevitable predicament.

Okay, well, if he wanted a girlie show, she could give him a really memorable one. It just might save her life. And if not, at least she would get one last good fuck in before she died...even if it was only with herself.

Swallowing dryly, she began to touch herself, throwing her head back and arching upwards so that he could see her tits thrusting out. He began to hoot and chirp excitedly as she pinched at her nipples hard. She spread out her thighs wide so that he could see everything and then she rubbed at her clit. In spite of (or maybe because of) her fear, she felt turned on rather quickly, especially when she rubbed at that same place where that little native girl had. She made the most raunchy noises she could as she writhed about in the palm of his hand, gritting her teeth and thrusting her hips high up in the air. When the orgasm came, she made the most of it, shrieking with pleasure.

She peered out from under her lashes to see how she was doing.

The Big Ape was staring at her with an open panting mouth, fascinated by what he had just witnessed. Apparently, none of his other female sacrifices had been this creative in the past.

Curiously, he touched her wet pussy with his finger and she started to bear down on it, making sure he could feel how just how turned on she was. This is an entirely new technique of finger fucking, she giggled to herself as she grinded against the digit lewdly. Apparently, her impending doom was causing her to develop a really sick sense of humor.

Suddenly, she held on for dear life when the Big Ape decided to lie down on his back and gripped her in his fist. Then he moved his hand towards his giant cock, setting her down beside it. He looked at her with an innocent and excited grin, his eyes expectant and hopeful.

Okay, now what?

Out of sheer improvisation, she took some of the shreds of her grass skirt and began to tickle his big cock with them. When she heard him make mating sounds and saw his member throbbing erratically, she then hugged him tight, jumping up and down rapidly in an attempt to pump at him. Jeez, this was the most exercise she had ever had outside of the bedroom! Thankfully, since the Big Ape apparently was new at this and had not been fucked much if at all, her activity did not last long.

When he came, there was a virtual volcanic explosion of spunk flying all over everywhere, even into the treetops of the jungle. He cried out with a loud deafening roar as the cum kept spurting out of him.

Lucinda was covered with the white gooey ape semen and felt fairly disgusted. Still, she would not quibble over minor details. She knew all too well how lucky she was to have gotten out of this situation in one piece.

Tentatively, she took a peek at her passionate primate.

Lying on the ground with a stupid grin and snoring, the Big Ape looked like he had been pleased enough with her performance. She scurried through the jungle, trying to make her way back to the Great Wall.

For the first time, she thought of escaping her Master. This profession was really starting to wear on her nerves!