Another commission as promised!
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All characters are 18 or above.
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Leyla found herself tied to the floor with old-school shekels and chains. It was impossible to see anything as the room was almost pitched black except for the torches on the walls. They shimmered peacefully, throwing little to no light on the lost girls.
Her head was still throbbing. Her vision far too blurry to make anything out. The freezing rock like floor beneath her was extremely uncomfortable. It took her a little time but, she quickly caught on why she was feeling so cold.
All of her clothes, were stripped clean. Leaving her fully exposed.
Adrenaline was already doing its thing. Coursing through her body, awaking her in an instant. However, her efforts were in vain. As she was tied to the floor, with a tight, metal collar wrapped around her neck.
Force wasn't helping.
Every yank at the chain just meant that she would choke herself harder. It was almost impossible to keep straight with how heavy the chains were. On top of being collard, her hands were also bound by two medieval looking shackles.
She was stuck. With no escape in sight.
The terror quickly found its way under her skin. Her shallow breaths weren't helping either. Rendering her lightheaded. Confused. Scared.
Leyla's body was shivering. Shaking like a twig, as her own head tormented her.
She shouldn't have gone. Hell, she didn't even make it to the actual party. One moment she was walking down a deserted snow covered road, the next she's in some sort of fucked dungeon looking place.
No phone. Helpless. Left to rot in the dark.
"H-Hello?! Why are you doing this to me!" she tried her luck.
Nothing but silence.
"I-Is anyone th-" she swallowed her sentence midway. Someone was coming. The footsteps got louder and louder.
Except... something felt off...
Those sounds... They weren't human. They sounded more like hoofs?
Leyla stood up, yanking at the chains once more. She pulled on them so hard that she almost fell, desperate to escape the hell she's been forced into.
"I see you're still getting accustomed to the playroom I've prepared for you."
A deep, unsettling voice. The type that made you want to run away and never look back.
"Why are you doing this to me! Let me the fuck go, you monster!" Leyla's cries echoed through the vast chamber.
"Calling your host a monster. Huh, how rude of you."
Clip. Clop. Clip. Clop.
The sound of the hoofs grew louder as the creature approached.
Leyal's heart was about to burst out of her chest. Her ears were ringing. Vision, even more blurry than before.
The fact that she was about to see her captor did not make her feel any better. In fact, all she wanted was to disappear.
"You've heard of the Krampus, my dear little girl, haven't you." his voice got softer, as if to mock her, "you've fantasized about this, oh so many times."
A freakishly tall, covered in dark brown hair, with horns and yellow eyes. The creature was even scarier than she had imagined. He was at least twice her size, with arms like tree trunks. His legs looked much like a racing horse. Muscular. Trained. And covered in heaps of fur.
"You look like you've seen a ghost, little girl." his hand wrapped around Leyla's chin, prompting her to look up at him as his claws dug deeper into her cheeks, "what a fine piece of meat you are."
"This can't be real. You're not real. None of this is fucking real!" the poor girl did everything in her power to resist, but it was all for nothing. Krampus just grinned at her, exposing his sharp teeth. He ran his tongue along his fangs, eager to get to the point. The intoxicating aroma of Leyla's fear was making him more excited than he thought.
With nothing more but a flimsy cloth covering his cock, it was painfully obvious that he was getting harder by the second. The mere thought of splitting the virgin before him in half... It took everything he had not to sink his claws in her pretty little head, forcing her to service him till she couldn't move.
"Look at you. Already crying. And the fun hasn't even started yet." Leyla could feel his course fur brushing up against her nipples as his claws dug into her tits. Groping them, leaving little bruises, as he admired their size.
Leyla was unable to resist the pleasure. Despite being tied down, and unable to fight back, she was moaning with every touch. Her pussy was throbbing for attention, begging to be noticed as the monster had his way with her innocent body.
"You're such a little mess. I haven't even done anything, and you're already dirtying up my floor with your scent. Filthy, virgin scent. " his voice got a sudden hint of sternness. A once wide smile exchanged by a serious expression. Ready to take what's his.
"With a body as pretty as yours, it would be a shame not to breed you till you're begging me to stop", Krampus grabbed a fistful of Leylas long hair pulling her closer to his crotch, "if you do a good job I'll think about sparing your life."
All that came out of the girl's mouth was a whimper as she tried to scream with a mouthful of monster cock. Krampus was so thick that he barely managed to fit half of his cock into Leyla's mouth before it was fully stuffed. She looked up at him in despair as he began bobbing her worthless head up and down. Strains of sticky drool came pouring down Leyla's mouth as she was struggling to take down such a girthy cock.
Not even in her wildest dreams did Leyla imagine that her biggest fantasy would come true. Ever since she found out about her kinks, she was obsessed by getting fucked by a monster. Krampus was her favorite one. Hoofs, horns, claws, a huge, ribbed cock.
It sounded too good to be true.
"You wished for this, my little human whore." thrust after thrust Krampus had managed to force Leyla down his cock to the point of his base, "ever since you began touching that eager slit of yours, you wished to be abused and bred by a creature as ruthless as me."
Leyla's muffled pouts and squeals got drowned out her throat was overfilling with cock. The little ribs on the shaft tickled her, causing her to gag even more.
"What would your parents say if they knew how big of a fucking slut you are. Nothing more but a cock sleeve, eager to be bred until your little cunt can't take another drop of my seed" Krampus licked his lips as he pushed Leyla all the way down his monstrous rod. The bulge in her throat grew and grew until she could not take an inch more. Her pouty eyes looking up at her captor as he looked down on her, mocking her with his emotionless gaze.
"The longer I keep you on it, the tighter you get. If your mouth is this tight, I can only imagine how well your teen cunt will milk me. " he ran his claws down Leyla's hair as if to caress her while keeping her all the way down. Savoring the sign of her stretched mouth as a mixture of drool and saliva coated his hairy balls.
Leyla was completely helpless. With her hands bound behind her back, and her collar keeping her in place, all she could do was obey and pray that her captor would be done with her soon. To make the matters worse, the puddle underneath her was growing bigger. Making the smooth stones floor glisten with her virgin nectar.
"You're such a little whore. Look how wet you're getting from having my cock lodged down your throat. Wiggle all you want, but your eager little slit is giving you away, missy." Krampus grunted as he sank his claws into Leyla's left tit, causing it to bleed. The subtle scratches were enough to draw blood, having it roll off in drops off the teen's busy cleavage. Drool, blood and Leyla's pussy juices were hastily mixing into one liquid underneath her, as she still attempted to fight back.
"If I feel but a tooth on my shaft, I will have your tongue. Mark my words, you human filth." once he had marked her up enough, Krampus backed up, forcing her off his member as he continued his prideful speech, "the mess you've made, you better clean it all up with your tongue, make it spotless, like it was when I graced you with my presence"
"Turn around." the creature did a spinning motion with his claws, "Turn around and show me those eager holes of yours. I have about a year's worth of seed to dump in them."
"Please. I beg of you. Just let me go!"
"I would consider your pleads, but both of us know they are a lie. Your little cunt is quivering at a mere thought of baring my children. In fact, I'm certain you've used those little curious fingers of yours to stretch yourself out at the thought of being bred and pumped full of monster seed. "
Krampus bent over, just enough to be inches away from Leyla's face.
