Princess Miri: An Erotic Coming of Age Monster Romance Novel (Miri's Monster, The Complete Series)

by du Lys, Cerys

  She looked like some whore. White bra and panties mixed with his white, sticky cream, combining together like some carnal wedding dress. Thoroughly disturbed, and not at all happy about this, she jumped off the rock and started sluicing his cum off her body. Unfortunately she only ended up further covering herself in it.

  "Ah," Ardein said, sounding refreshed. "You look so beautiful, Fleur! As pure and white as the full moon. This is a good omen."

  Yes, alright, sure. Except, not! Fleur knew she looked stupid, probably absolutely horrid, and if she looked anything like the moon it was because she was covered in his pearly white cum. She did, of course, look beautiful, but not for any of the reasons he said.

  "You're a fast learner," Ardein said. "Quite adept. I'm satisfied with your initial performance. We should hurry up now and..."

  "Yes," Fleur said. "Let's go back to my family's keep and we can settle all this there."

  "Oh. No. We can't do that yet. You aren't pregnant with my child. I do trust you, my Queen, but I'm on strict orders, you see. We can't leave until this is settled."

  Fleur sighed and turned about to look at him. "I understand that, Ardein, but you can't expect us to wait here until you're..."

  Between his back legs, as erect as ever, his cock swayed side to side. Dollops of his cream splattered off of it and onto the grassy ground, leaving a wet mess beneath him. He laughed with glee at the awestruck expression on her face.

  "Don't worry, my dear Fleur! No no, quite the contrary, you have absolutely nothing to worry about. You've chosen a perfect place here. It's ancient magic."

  "Uh...?"

  "Interspecies can't typically breed with one another. This rock, by magic, allows such mating, though. A long, long time ago, according to centaur legend, a human woman and a horse met beneath a full moon at this very place and conceived the first of my kind. The rock absorbs the light of the full moon and fills this small clearing with its magic. You and I are a perfect match here. Your pregnancy is all but assured."

  "Yes, but..." She ogled his cock. He didn't even look like he'd just had an orgasm. If anything he seemed even harder than before.

  "Oh. I'm rambling. While night persists and the full moon rises, I'll never tire sexually. We only have a few more hours until sunrise, but it should be plenty of time for me to breed you with my seed. Are you ready, my love?"

  "I really don't think..." Backing away, holding her hands up, shaking her head, she slowly made her way to the treeline and the safety of the impregnable forest.

  That was her plan, anyways. Giddy and grinning, Ardein galloped after her and plucked her up off the ground. "Oh, Fleur! You're so sweet in your innocence. You've nothing to worry about. I know your body is smaller than mine, but I'll take care to go gently at first. You'll grow to love it after awhile, I'm sure. Then we can continue over and over, never stopping until the first light of day. How's that sound?"

  It sounded pretty awful to be honest, but she was so completely flabbergasted at the revelation of this spot's magic that she couldn't even begin to explain how much she disliked it. While she lay clutched in his arms, shocked, he cantered around the clearing in delight. He returned her to the rock and placed her atop it, then slid her bra up over her head(not even caring to unclasp it in the back, just pulling it off). After, humming to himself, he peeled her cum-covered panties down her legs, stripping her of her stockings along with them, and coaxed her into stepping out of both.

  Naked, sticky, and having no idea how she'd gotten herself into this mess, Fleur stood silently.

  "Of course you're shy," Ardein said. "It's an endearing quality. I'll teach you, Fleur. You're body is very beautiful. Please don't worry. There's no way I wouldn't find you attractive."

  She clutched her hands over her chest and scowled at him. "Of course you think I'm attractive! What kind of idiot wouldn't?"

  "There you go! That's the spirit! Now move your hands away. Let me see those lovely breasts of yours."

  Fleur posed for him, showing off her body. At least he had good taste. This was the most ludicrous situation she'd ever been in, but as long as he understood how gorgeous she was, she might be able to accept it. One hand on her hip, the other lifted up with her hand behind her head, she stood on her tiptoes and gave him a show. Pouty lips, sultry eyes, all of it.

  Ardein beamed. The look on his face was absolutely brilliant. He stared at her as if she was the embodiment of a goddess. She blushed, but put on even more of a show for him. Arching her back and holding her breath, letting her breasts swell and clenching the muscles in her stomach to accentuate her delicate curves, she posed for this horse-man monster.

  Crouching slightly before her, still far too tall because of his equine body, Ardein pulled her towards him. She went fast, small steps, nearly falling over, but he caught her in his arms. Before she could object, still half posing, he buried his face in her breasts.

  Fleur gasped. Her face twisted into a mix of surprise and pleasure and she lifted her chin towards the heavens as if she might howl at the moon at any moment. Eyes half-lidded and glossy, she could barely see the lunar disk in the sky now and hardly cared about it, either.

  Now this she could get into. Ardein's strong arms, thick cords of muscle wrapped tight around her body and pulling her close to him, and his chiseled, masculine face and handsomely disheveled hair. His tongue flicked lightly at her nipple and she moaned aloud for him. Urged on by her enthusiasm, he sucked her breast into his mouth and twirled his tongue around the nub of pleasure in the center.

  Fleur grabbed his hair in her fingers and pulled tight. He dashed his tongue across her nipple and squeezed her other breast hard in his hand. Almost painful, making her stand on edge, close to falling off the rock, Fleur reveled in his artful roughness.

  She slipped off the side of the rock but Ardein caught her. Cupping her ass in one hand, the other removing itself from her breast and holding onto her back, he continued to suckle on her nipple. Fucking hell, he was good, she thought. He nipped and nibbled, tugging on her nipple with his teeth.

  Once he laid her on the rock, he stopped pleasuring her breasts for a second and looked her in the eyes. Heady and delighted, she didn't want to open her eyes, but did so when he asked her to.

  "I'm going to mate with you now, Fleur," Ardein said. "I'm sorry I can't suck on your tight little breasts while I do, but it's physically impossible. I'll do it as much as you want later, though. Once you're belly is filled with my child and you're mother's milk is leaking from your nipples, I'll treat you like livestock and milk you every day. I can't wait!"

  "Er..." What the hell? Was that supposed to be a compliment? It sounded like it, but...

  Ardein positioned himself above her while she tried to figure out how she felt about being treated like a cow. To be fair, he was really good at dealing with her breasts, so she thought maybe he meant this in a really admiring way. Tight little breasts, he'd said, and while she definitely agreed on the tight part, she didn't think they were little. Maybe little to a centaur, but...

  His cock slid between her thighs and slipped towards the entrance to her slit. Distracted by the milk comments, Fleur came around really quick. Before she could say anything to try and diffuse this situation, he pushed further into her. The flat head of his horse-cock pushed past her slick folds and into her slit. Fully aroused and ready, pulsing inside her, he leaked precum and coated the way for an easier entrance. As simple as that, like a hot knife sliding through warm butter, Ardein buried his cock into her pussy.

  His body shivered once he dipped himself entirely into her. Fleur's body shivered, too. So full and tight! She hadn't had sex with many men, not wanting to risk getting pregnant and having to explain it to her father or forcing some nobleman's son to marry her to hide the fact she'd slept with a servant boy, but...

  Well, none of that applied now, did it? Ardein was fucking her to get her with child, and then she'd be Queen of the centaurs. Maybe not exactly what she wanted, but being a Queen so
unded wonderful.

  Then she could—fuck! Ardein pulled out of her tight cunt and thrust back in harshly. The head of his cock crashed against her cervix and she cried out in pain.

  "Fuckfuckfuckfuck!"

  "Shh, my Queen," Ardein said, ignoring her cries. "Relax and enjoy this."

  Yes, right, fucking... she'd relax and enjoy it once he calmed the fuck down! He pulled out of her and slammed back in, once, twice, again and again, ten times. Tears welled up in her eyes and she wanted to scream, but the words became strangled in her throat. She wanted to scream, yes, except...

  "You must be a virgin," he said. "It hurts at first, but in time it becomes pleasurable. I just need to break you in a bit. Don't worry, Fleur. I'm being gentle now, but once you get used to it..."

  Gentle her ass! And she wasn't a virgin, not quite. Despite the pain, it did feel good now. Once she pushed past the initial shock, his thrusts became more and more pleasurable. Jolting, alarming, tinged with a hint of pain, but...

  Rough! Forceful! She liked it. She wanted him to grab her hair and call her dirty names and treat her like a cocksleeve. Or she would've wanted that, except he was a horse-man with a horse-cock. She was still unsure how she felt about this, but her body was doing a good job of convincing her to accept it.

  Ardein plowed into her, smashing his thick horse-cock into her cunt. Fleur's gazed down her body, delighting in her bouncing breasts and her firm, taut stomach. Whenever Ardein crammed his cock inside of her, her body instinctively clutched against him and her stomach tensed, making her body look tight and hot. Fucking gods, she loved that. She looked so sexy.

  Further down towards her crotch and... he wasn't even all the way inside her. His horse-cock was too long by far, and when he filled her to the brim with his shaft, he still had a good half of it sticking out of her. He tried though, he did. He wanted to fill her entirely, but it was just impossible.

  Impossible? Oh, no. Well, maybe. But Fleur had seen Miri take the entirety of that ugly troll's cock into her, and she'd thought that was impossible at the time, too. If Miri could do it, Fleur could, too. And more! Ardein's cock was definitely larger than Thump's, so if she could take all of it she'd be better than that stupid whore princess, Miri.

  That was her new goal.

  Fleur grabbed at Ardein's equine upper chest and rubbed her hands across it. Jostling back and forth every time he thrust into her made it hard to speak, but she managed to say, "More! I... I want more!"

  "I told you!" Ardein said, laughing. "You've warmed up to it well. I'm so glad."

  Yes, well, fuck that. She hadn't warmed up to anything, not quite. Or, maybe she did enjoy the throbbing sensation of fullness and slick feeling as he continuously squirted thin precum inside her. Honestly, that was a bit odd, but in an enticing way. Different, really.

  If Roy or someone else fucked her, she could feel somewhat of a slick sensation from her arousal mixing with their precum, but that was mostly hers. She was aroused now with Ardein, rhythmic pounds of pleasure slamming into her body, but his arousal seemed to outnumber hers by far. She could feel it inside of her, like minor orgasms, quick sloshes of precum gushing from his cockhead.

  Fucking hell, she was having sex with a horse.

  Ardein kept up his initial, rough pace for a few more thrusts after she mumbled out that she wanted more and then he ravaged her. That was the only way Fleur could picture it in her mind. Roughness at first, yes, but dealable, and then... not.

  Bang bang bang bang!

  She could practically feel the reverberations in the air caused by his massive cock slamming into her. Her body bucked and clenched against him but to no avail. The pain lifted up again, sending her mind reeling. Sparks flashed before her eyes and she gazed up at his chest, seeing bright stars on his body. Her sex-addled mind wondered how that was possible, wondered if somehow she was seeing through him and up into the night sky.

  Except, no, once she accustomed herself to it, she realized it was the crash of sensual agony rippling through her body and her eyes playing tricks on her. But... wow...

  She liked it! It was different, like eating one of those bad mushrooms and hallucinating. The pain settled into her, becoming her, and then there was no pain. Pure bursts of pleasure broke through her body, colliding with one another. She felt so absolutely incredible, like a million mind-shattering orgasms forcing their way through her all at once.

  Except, she realized, she wasn't even in the throes of climax yet.

  She could feel it, subtle, trying to gain ground. Hard to, really, given the situation. The sharp stabs of pleasurable pain took up most of her thoughts and her orgasm seemed more like an afterthought than anything. Nice, yes, she wanted it, but...

  Her own arousal and Ardein's constant flow of precum eventually leaked out of her and coated the rock beneath her rear. Rough and tumble now, ready to go, Ardein never let up. Sliding up and down on the slick mess under her ass, Fleur found herself slowly slipping her way up the flat rock bed and towards the towering spire in the center.

  And then she was riding up it while Ardein was riding her. She clutched at his body, wrapping her hands around him as far as she could. Slipping along, pounded forward by his horse-cock, she rose up the spire. Horizontal at first, her body twisted about into a more vertical direction.

  Looking up, she saw Ardein embracing the spire with his human arms while his front horse legs kicked at the sides of the rock and his rear legs dug into the flatter surface below them. His hips bucked, grinding his cock into her more and more, but he couldn't pull out of her as far as he used to in this position.

  "I'm sorry, Fleur," he said, his voice barely more than a harsh grunt. "I can't stop. You're so tight. I've never felt anything like you before."

  Fleur clutched onto his body, holding on for dear life. If she let go, if Ardein slipped, if anything bad happened, she'd likely fall against the rock. Not the end of the world, but she didn't really want to do that. Also... fuck! This felt good. His cock grinded into her, pressing further, seeking to unleash his seed inside of her and breed with her.

  She squeezed her upper body against his equine chest. His rough horsehair scratched against her breasts and her nipples, making her feel even more wonderful than before. Suddenly, having possibly the best idea she'd ever had, she shook and shimmied her hips, pushing forward, until...

  The entire front of her body pressed against Ardein's centaur form. He bucked and thrust into her, trying to cram himself further inside of her, and with every move he made she slid up and down his equine belly. Just a little, not too far, but...

  Her clit roared its approval. Fleur screamed so loud she thought she might wake everyone within a ten mile radius. Her cries of ecstasy were nothing compared to the lusty rage within her, though. Up, up, pain and pleasure rough, rugged arousal coursed through her body, igniting something in her that she didn't even know existed before.

  She came hard around his cock, her orgasm fighting to the front of her mind and completely taking over. Her body rocked and reeled, contorting and pushing against his thick rod. Ardein never gave up, either, trying to forcefully shove more and more of himself inside her.

  Dazed and confused, at the peak of pleasure, Fleur glanced down. It was hard to see, but it made her so deliriously happy.

  Bit by bit, a little at a time, more and more of Ardein's gigantic cock fit into her. Not all of it, not by a longshot, but she had close to two-thirds of his length stuffed inside of her now.

  More! She wanted more. Stuck between a rock and a horse cock, between pleasure and pain, living in some other world entirely, Fleur currently only wanted one thing.

  His cock. Inside her all the way. That was it. Nothing else would do.

  She pushed against him, grinding her hips and trying to force more of him inside her while Ardein did the same. He bucked up, pressing into her, thrusting.

  Fleur grit her teeth and furrowed her brow.

  She couldn't do it. No more would fit. She couldn't
think anymore, either. Mind muddled, her body spasming on its own, orgasm cracking her sanity, she gave in to bliss.

  Ardein thrust up one last time, burying himself into her as far as he could. His cock throbbed and threshed inside of her, ready to deliver his fertile seed. Fleur could feel it rushing up through his shaft until it spurted out of his cock and glazed the walls of her cunt. She looked up, watching him, reveling in the feel of her body and the rush of cum from his cock and the look of ragged determination clenching through his face.

  Fleur fell from her high. Her orgasm rocked into her, grinding her mind into dust like some alchemist's pestle, until she felt weak and weary beyond belief. Ardein's cock forced as much of his seed into her as he could, seeking entrance to her womb and eggs, but plenty more dripped down her leg and onto the rock below her.

  They finished, both breathing hard. Ardein lifted her up with his arms and held her close while he eased himself away from the spire and off the rock. Placing her gently on the flat rock section on the outer edge, lifting her hips to keep his seed from leaking out of her entirely, he backed away to admire her.

  She smiled at him, feeling silly. He looked at her, adoring and lovestruck.

  "Tell me I'm beautiful, you idiot," she said.

  Ardein laughed. "Oh, you can speak! I'm surprised. I hope I wasn't too rough."

  Fleur glared at him and scrunched up her nose. "I'm waiting!"

  He bowed elegantly. "Your beauty surpasses both the moon and the sun. If neither ever existed again, I would still know brightness when I stood near you. You're as..."

  He went on praising her loveliness for another five minutes, at which point he paused. Fleur allowed it, since she needed him to take a break and breathe in order to lavish her with more compliments.

  "Well," Ardein said. "Now that we've rested awhile, are you ready to go again?"

  Despite how weak and wobbly her body felt, Fleur jumped up and stared at him, aghast. "What? Again? Are you fucking crazy?"

  "We still have a good three hours before sunrise! Better safe than sorry, I say. I'm sure you'll carry at least one of my children with that last go of it, but why stop there? You might have more eggs ready and available and I've always wanted quintuplets."