Hot and Sexy Beast Story Bundle (Featuring 9 Hot Beast Erotica Stories)

by Christie Sims

  What happened to the rest of her companions, she did not know. She liked to think that they were being held somewhere else, but she knew by and large that most of them would be stripped, questioned, tortured, and then eaten after being boiled alive. Some of them might be unlucky enough to be eaten alive, it as hard to tell with some Orcs whether or not they really had the taste for live, screaming human flesh. Whatever tribe of Orc had a hold of her now seemed to be the kind that at least had a smidgen of decency about them. They didn't seem the kind that would do horrible things, but you never knew, and most of the times she had given any Orc or Goblin the benefit of the doubt they went and did the horrible thing she was hoping they would not.

  Fril stood at the bars of her cell and looked out and down the hall. The holding cell was only a small distance from a larger chamber where it seemed the majority of the Orc troops were. Fril new that's how the Orcs operated, they treated their soldiers like little more than chattle most of the time. It wasn't something that bothered her because she knew that's how their culture was, but there was time when she saw some of the conditions that her father's own troops had to deal with during war time that she wondered how much better her own people were than Orcs.

  Fril paced back and forth in her cell, waiting for night to fall. Food and drink were brought to her, some brackish water in a bucket and stale bread crust. She ate and drank sullenly, knowing that she needed to eat or she would lose her strength. She needed her strength because she had every intention of getting out of the Orc lair alive. Fril had been in tighter spots, and she knew as much. She was made of tough stuff, as hard as she was beautiful. She kept her eyes peeled for the only opportunity she could think of where she would be able to knock a guard out and get a key—seducing a guard.

  Fril didn't like the idea much. She'd never had sex with an Orc before, and heard that their genitals were the size of horses. Such size in a member hurt Fril's delicate sensibilities. But she knew she had to do what she had to do. Her destiny was in her own hands now. No one knew she was here, and it might be weeks before her father realized that the caravan had been ambushed and everyone killed or captured. Fril wasn't too good for a way out, even if that way out entailed sucking on some Orc dick. If she was lucky maybe she could make the Orc come quickly and then knock him out. That would be an easy way to get the key to her cell, and probably the whole key ring to the lair. With the whole key ring she would be able to escape and then lock the door behind her, which would by her some time, but not much.

  Slowly the light faded from the sky and Fril waited for a guard to come and check on her. As the sun sunk outside it got darker in the lair and the door was shut. The Orcs lit torches and worked out a watch list, so that the Princess would not go unguarded throughout the night. It didn't take long before a guard stood with his back to her cell door and all of the Orcs in the main room were soundly snoring. Fril didn't want to rush anything, though, and waited until the third guard came for the third hour of watch to try anything. Fril wanted to seduce someone who had just woken up and didn't quite have their wits about them; that would be much easier than if the person had stayed up for their watch instead of going to sleep and then being woken up, so the first and second watch were out of the question.

  Fril cringed when she say the Orc that showed up for third shift in front of her cell. He looked especially dirty and smelly. She bet he hadn't showered in weeks. Oh well, Firl thought shrugging her shoulders, I have to get out of here alive and get back to my father's kingdom so I can warn him that the Orcs have gotten much smarter since the last time we fought htem.

  Fril sneaked up to her cell door and peered out of the bars, trying to see if there was anyway to pick pocket the guard so that she wouldn't have to fuck him. There wasn't though. Her heart sank as the moment to do the dead drew at hand. Taking a deep breath, she readied herself to take the plunge.

  The Orc guard turned around.

  “Excuse me little miss,” the Orc said leering at her. “But am I to understand you've snuk up behind me? Do you need spanked like a naughty little Princess?”

  Fril jumped when the guard spoke, and detested the twisted teeth that stuck out of his leering smile. She had forgotten what creeps Orcs could be. This one was going to make what she wanted to do even easier than it was already going to be, though.

  “I do need spanked,” Fril said, her voice husky. “I need you to come in here and spank me, hard. Over and over.”

  “Oh you would like that, wouldn't you, you dirty little Princess,” the Orc said. “You want me to spank your ass until it's raw and then you want me to lick your little cunny, don't you, Princess?”

  Fril smiled.

  “You had better,” she said. “I need it. I've been very bad. My people are responsible for the genocide of your people, and not just in once instance, but in war after war, conflict after conflict. If you don't come in here and teach me a lesson when will my people ever learn?”

  The Orc's eyes flashed as he surveyed her body. He licked his lips, making a smacking sound like a child would make.

  “Oh yes, you need taught a lesson all right,” the Orc said. “And you know what, little Princess? You know what lesson you might need to learn? You might need to learn the lesson about how big my fucking dick is going to feel in your pussy, don't you know that, little Princess?”

  Fril had a hard time keeping a straight face as the Orc guard sounded like a complete idiot. Who said that? Who said 'You might need to learn the lesson about how big my fucking dick is going to feel in your pussy,' and actually meant it? A simpleton Orc, that's who. Fril smiled and nodded to herself—getting these keys was going to be like taking candy from a big, stupid baby.

  The guard opened the door to her cell and stepped in, shutting it quietly behind.

  “What are you nodding to yourself for, little Princess of the big, stupid human land?” the Orc said. “Do you think you are going to pull a fast one on me and scream for help now that I'm in your cell to get me in trouble? Well guess what, go for it, because no one will here you. The priests cast a spell of quiet on the main room so the troops can sleep undisturbed. You don't want an army of cranky, tired Orcs always infighting and snapping at each other.”

  “I'm sure,” Fril said. “You seem like a very important person to know so much about what goes on around here. How did you come to guard my cell?”

  “Well you see, Princess,” The guard said as he slipped out of his armor, letting it clatter to the floor as he took it off. “I'm just a lowly guard. But I do get to fuck the prisoners when I want to. Some of the guards don't like it because they think human's smell bad and look funny. I don't think you smell bad or look funny, I think you are rather beautiful actually.”

  When the Orc was naked Fril pulled up her skirt so her ass was showing and bent over her stone bed that met the cell wall.

  “Spank me, teach me a lesson,” she said in a sultry voice.

  The Orc stepped forward and gave her ass a couple of stinging slaps before he stuck three fingers in her pussy and slid his thumb into her ass. Fril pushed back into his fingers, and couldn't help but let a moan out.

  “You like it, don't you little slut?” the Orc said. “Oh I knew you were the kind that would ask me to fuck them when you snuck up on me. You'd be surprised how many people get locked up in a cell and decide they want to spend their last days getting big Orc dick.”

  The Orc reached down between his legs, grabbed his throbbing hard on, and slapped it up against Fril's pussy a few times. Then he spit in his hand and rubbed it on the tip of his dick. Slowly the Orc worked the tip of his bulbous cock into Fril's dripping pussy.

  “You're so fucking wet, you little slut,” the guard said. “God, feel how fucking wet you are. Reach back and feel all the juice coming out of your pussy right now, soaking my dick and balls. Feel it. Now taste it. That's it. Look at you, being my little slutty Princess. Fucking right you like my dick you little slut. You've got the look in your eyes like you are going
to be wanting my dick every night from now on, aren't you little Princess? All you're going to want is Orc dick from now on because now you know how much better it is than puny human dick.”

  Fril couldn't believe how good the Orc's cock felt inside her. His dick was huge, throbbing, and she could feel all of the veins while they rubbed against the walls of her pussy as he fucked her. At fist the tempo was slow, but slowly and surely the guard built up the temp until he was giving her the dick in a fairly fast pace. The Orc reached around and grabbed two big handfuls of tit as he fucked her, then he played with her clit and massaged her asshole.

  “Do you love it?” the Orc asked. “Do you love it when I fuck you with my big dick? Do you love my big Orc dick? You do, don't you. Tell me how much you love my huge Orc cock. Tell me!”

  “Oh my fucking God I love it,” Fril said. “I love it so fucking much, the way your cock feels inside of me, the way your hands feel when they smack my ass, and how much bigger your cock is than puny human cock. Oh my God, what have I been missing all these years. Jesus Christs you feel so fucking good.”

  The Orc fucked her harder than ever now, and Fril's tits bounced back and forth, her ass rippling from the impact of the Orc's body. Nothing had every felt better for her. She was loving ever second of this and never wanted it to stop, ever. She hoped the Orc would never come and that she would have the most explosive multiple orgasm of her life.

  “That's right, fuck me. Push back into me. Yeah, take it. Take it like you want my big dick deep in your pussy. Slam back into me,” the Orc said.

  Fril worked her body back onto his dick over and over again, trying to undulate her body while she thrust herself back so that the giant Orc cock slid over her Gspot every time that the dick went in her pussy. Fril thought she would be able to come with way, but she wasn't sure. The Orc was being kind of lazy and making her do all the work at this point, which was kind of to be expected, but Fril had a hard time getting to the point of orgasm when her partner was lazy. Usually it took a lot of cooperation from her partners for her to get to orgasm.

  “Why don't you let me ride your big cock?” Fril asked. “I bet you'd like to watch me bounce on your big dick, wouldn't you?”

  “You're god damn right I would,” the Orc said.

  In a hurry he laid down on the stone bed and Fril mounted him. She took a second to rub the huge, throbbing, purple head of the Orc's dick against her pussy, but then she put it in and slowly sank all the way down his shaft until her asshole rested on his ball sack. Fril reached back and played with the Orc's ball sack while she slowly rocked back and forth on his dick. It wasn't that she was trying to avoid riding the dick, she just wanted to feel it out a little bit first. Fril hadn't ridden a cock as big as the guard's in a very long time.

  “All right, Princess,” the guard said with sneer. “Ride my fucking dick like you love it.”

  Fril started bouncing up and down on the big dick, taking as much of it as she could in each bounce. Every few seconds she would stop to rub her clit down on the Orc's pubic mound, or to rub her clit, or something like that. The Orc still wasn't pulling his weight through the fuck, but it didn't matter. Fril could feel the orgasm building up deep inside her and she was excited to feel it rock through her body.

  “Fuck yes,” the guard said. “Bounce on my dick you fucking slut. Look at your big titties as they bounce up and down. Do you like it when I grope them like this? Do you like it when I twist and tug on your nipples? You do? You love it? Fucking right you love that shit, you little slut.”

  Fril really did love it though. She couldn't wrap her mind around how long and thick the Orc's shaft was and how she could feel it throbbing inside of her. She loved the way it rubbed against parts of her pussy deep, deep inside of her that no human had ever touched before. Fril bounced on the dick faster and faster until the sound that filled the small cell was the slap, slap, slap of her body against his. She fucked him as hard as she could, with all her might, with all her being. She could feel the orgasm building up deep in her lions and shouldn't wait.

  “Oh my God I'm going to come,” Fril said. “Pull my hips down and fuck me back. Do it now! Fuck me back!”

  A huge smile slid across the guards face and he laughed as he reached up, grabbed her hips, and slammed her pussy down to the hilt on his dick. He then started jerking her back and forth on his dick so that her clit rubbed against his pubic mound while the head of his cock rubbed against the back of her pussy.

  “Do you love it? Do you love it when I fuck you like a little fuck doll that you are?” the guard said. “You little cock slut, fucking bitch. Of course you love it, human Princess. How could you possible not love Orc dick. All you have had all your life is puny human dick. Human dick is always flaccid and never really gets hard, so when you get on some real Orc dick you human sluts lose your fuckind minds.”

  “Don't stop,” was all Fril could say back, over and over. “I'm going to come. Don't stop. Don't stop.”

  An orgasm rocked Frils body, making her whip around on the huge dick while her body spasmmed, racked with pleasure. She couldn't believe how good it felt. Fril saw stars floating in her vision, lights blinked on and off and the room spun as she came harder than she had ever come before in her life. It was like dying and being born again at the same time. She couldn't believe it and never wanted it to stop, ever. All she wanted to do was to keep coming.

  “Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, oh shit,” Fril said over and over. “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.”

  From the look on the Orcs face Fril could tell that he was close to blowing his load deep in her pussy. The Orc reached up and hugged her hips to him so that her pussy kept the maximum amount of dick in it as she road him and came, over and over, her eyes rolling back into her head.

  “I'm getting close too,” the guard said. “I'm getting close too, you little fucking slut. Are you ready to be filled up with Orc spunk? Are you ready to get impregnated with an Orc baby? You're fucking right you are, you love my dick you fucking slut.”

  Fril felt the huge cock erupt like a geyser in her stomach. She back behind her and rhythmically squeezed his balls while he emptied his enormous dick into her pussy, deep into her pussy.

  “Oh fuck yes, slut,” the Orc said. “Fucking right. God damn it you feel good.”

  Without waiting another second the Princess took the Orc's head and bounced it off the stone wall. His head hit the wall with the sound of a ripe pumpkin being split open and passed out. Fril stood up and cringed as the now flaccid dick slipped out of her pussy and made a slapping sound against the Orc's stomach and his spunk ran down both of her legs. She didn't care though. She'd gotten what she wanted. All she had to do now was find the key ring, put on the Orc's clothes, and she was home free. Especially now that she knew that the Orc shaman had put a spell of silence on the main room and she didn't have to tip toe around to avoid waking all of them up.

  After a little bit of digging around Fril found the key chain and then proceeded to dawn all of the clothing and equipment that had previously been worn by the guard. After she was dressed like an Orc she stepped out of the cell and locked the door behind her. It didn't take her long at all to find her way to the front door of the lair, slip out of it, and lock the Orcs inside. Fril was sure they would have an extra key somewhere just in case something like this happened, but she knew that it would take awhile for them to locate it in the morning. But she didn't have until the morning, she remembered. She only had until the next guard went on shift. As soon as the next Orc went on shift he would discover the Orc that he had come to relieve had been fucked, knocked out and left in the cell by the former prisoner.

  Fril surveyed the mountainous country in front of her. She got her bearings quickly and then started to move in the direction of her father's kingdom. It wouldn't be long now until she was back in her father's court making jest of how many Orc's his troops had slain for no reason except to slay them all. Then she would laugh even louder and longer than the last t
ime. Fril wondered if it was even possible for Orc's and human's to cross breed. She guessed she would find out.

  The End

  The Hydra

  Lindsey had never been on an airplane before, let alone a trip from New York to Greece. The thought of traveling so far by herself both thrilled and terrified her. Still, it wasn't as though she had an option, someone had to claim her uncle's estate and her parents had cut ties with him long ago.

  Lindsey had never been sure whey her parents refused to talk about her uncle but anytime she had tried to ask about him or even bring his name up in conversation she had been reprimanded. Years of this type of conditioning had taught her that anything to do with her uncle was off limits for discussion and so when the estate manager called her, she decided to claim her uncle's estate alone.

  Lindsey had often tried to research her family tree, to see if she could find out just why her uncle was so off limits, but everywhere she turned she struck a brick wall. At least this way, by traveling to Greece to claim his estate she stood a chance of discovering something about him. For years she had dreamed up stories of him being a brilliant doctor or a Nobel prize winning scientist. She rationalized that her parents just couldn't stand being left on the sidelines. Now that she had an opportunity to claim his estate however, she would get the chance to really investigate, to find out just what happened in the old castle of Arthur D Latkis.

  The plane trip had been a long one and when the estate manager picked Lindsey up from the airport she was tired and ready for bed.

  "Would you like me to take you to a hotel first? We can drop off your baggage and you can freshen up. I have today and tomorrow available to go over your uncles estate with you so certainly if you want to rest now, I understand." The woman's English was flawless and were it not for a slight accent, Lesley would never have known that she weren't a native English speaker.