Disclaimer:
the following story is a work of
dark erotic fantasy fiction parody
. It deals with mature themes and contains scenes of violence, representations of sexual situations which may or may not be consensual, and is intended for informed adult readers only. All characters portrayed in this story are adults. This work is not for profit and is intended as entertainment only. The author does not support or encourage violence or humiliation towards anyone. Characters in this story are fictional and not based on any person living or dead (though they can be inspired from the original work which they may parody), and are not meant to infringe on any existing characters in other literatures.
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Who knows exactly how long each of us has? I certainly don't, and it's even less clear for me since I don't seem to age normally in this place. How long have I been here? Twenty years? Thirty? It was easier to count when I was younger. Time blurs when you lose track of your referents. I lost them long ago.
Now, I track time the only way I know how: by every sleep time I indulge in. I can't even call it a night, because I sleep whenever my body and mind will let my rest. The sun in the sky isn't a reliable timekeeper here, which literally makes no sense, but I've come to accept it.
It's just like why all the main roads are yellow. They just are. No one bothers painting the bricks another color on the highways. Side roads are a different matter.
I was told early on to stay on the main path but I found that unbeaten paths could be at least as much fun and usually more challenging, and I learned to welcome challenges. Not at first though. At first, all I wanted to do was cry. Then again, at first, I didn't have a road to choose from.
It all started with the storm. I recall it still. I hope the memory doesn't fade like many times before. The witch, the beastmen, my parents... all of us taken away to a darker place than any of us could imagine.
After ten days (or what seemed as so), there were no more tears in Meredith's eyes. She had lulled into quiet despair, confined to the darkest cell of the strange castle where she and her mother had been taken prisoner. Her father had vanished without a trace, perhaps taken somewhere else within compound. Perhaps he was dead. The evil woman that had kidnapped them had barely uttered another word before tossing them both into the cage. She had further ordered the beastmen to strip them beforehand.
Since that first violent toss, once a day, they were given food and water; both tasted awful but it was eat or die, and her mother forced her to eat the first few days until it became a habit.
"You need to survive," Emily Gale told her daughter in plain terms, desperation in her eyes.
"What's happening?" the 19-year old girl cried out many times during those few days.
Her mother had no answer. They just huddled in the dark and waited for something to happen - anything. Perhaps death would overtake them at some point. Disease from the filth around them might get them sick and take them out. Perhaps the beastmen would rush in and tear them limb from limb. Or perhaps nothing would happen and they would simply wither away and die.
On the tenth day of isolation, things changed, and not for the better. Three beastmen walked into the dark room, hunched over, grunting, tossing food to the floor as usual. Normally, they retreated. That day, they stood silent and still. Emily Gale crawled forward to them to retrieve the food and bring it back to her daughter. As she bent to pick the food up, one of the beastmen grabbed her dirty hair. She gasped.
The beastmen were capable of speech though most chose to grunt and wail. In this instance, he chose words.
"Eat only if pleased."
"...what?" Emily mumbled.
It was then that both women noticed these beastmen were not wearing loincloths; for the first time in her life, Emily saw penises, although they were lost in the creature's thick furs. The beastman pulled the mother's head against its crotch, pressings its phallus against her face.
"Pleased for me," he grumbled.
Naturally, Emily resisted while Meredith stared on, shocked and afraid. She did not yet understand what the beastman expected from her mother. She had been educated on sex but at that point, she had never heard of oral pleasure.
When the beastman felt Emily's resistance, he slapped her so hard she fell to her side. Blood dripped from her lips.
"Mom!"
"...stay back!" Emily ordered her daughter through tears of pain.
The beastmen got to his knees and grabbed Emily's head once more.
"Open mouth, now!"
Wishing to avoid more violence, the mother did as she was told. Meredith could barely see in the darkness what was happening; she heard the gagging reflex of her mother kick in. The beastman controlled the motion, pulling her mother's head to and from as he grunted. The other beastmen leered on, their hands reaching at their crotches inside their fur. Meredith's eyes remained locked on the terrifying scene. She could only clearly make out the beastmen's eyes, shining with eerie light - the rest was a mass of shapes in the half-darkness. She finally understood what it was doing to her mother; Meredith almost threw up but her stomach was much too empty.
One of the beastmen started to make a move towards the younger Meredith; the mother noticed it and began to shake uncontrollably. This beastman fucking her mouth pulled his cock away to let her speak.
"...please... not my daughter. I'll... let you do anything to me but not my daughter. Please!"
Her fearful pleading tone froze the advancing beastmen. He grunted at his ally who helped her get to her knees. A new dick was offered to her face; reluctantly, she wrapped her lips around its tip, mindful of the excess fur as she began to willingly blow this new beastman.
From this angle, Meredith could see everything. She stared with disbelief as she watched her mother perform fellatio on this creature. She then noticed that the other beastman, the one that had previously used her mother's mouth, moved behind her and raised her ass, positioning his erect phallus between her butt cheeks.
"Mom..." Meredith moaned.
"Hush!" Emily ordered her daughter to quiet as she temporarily withdrew her mouth.
The beastman behind Emily pushed his hardness deep inside her, grabbing her waist in the process. The third creature moved forward, presenting its own fur-surrounded erection to the mother. Emily wrapped one hand around it and stroked it.
Meredith watched the beastmen fuck her mother in that position. The rhythm was fast-paced behind her, and slow before her. Not long into the activity, the creature pounding into Emily's sex grunted loudly. Meredith could only speculate what had happened. Emily kept going at it with her mouth and both hands on the beastmen before her. Meredith watched them ejaculate on her mother's face, painting it with their white fluids.
