Marked by the Goat Clan by The Tome of Ebon: /~Tome_of_Ebon/ To send feedback, visit the website above. Nov 6, 2010 ====== This story contains descriptions of an adult nature. If you are a minor or person offended by such materials, you should not read further. This story does not necessarily reflect any people or practices in the real world, and should not be taken as reality. Codes: M+/F Mdom group nc ds ws piv anal monst humil ====== Alesha crept through the mouldering dungeon chambers slowly, her amber eyes, small ears and even her dainty nose alert for danger. The damp stone walls were dark and oppressive, the narrow corridors marked here and there with arched stone doorways, some with wooden doors still intact, others gaping open. Gritting her teeth slightly, she peered through one of the vacant doorways as she came to it, using just one eye at first so as not to expose too much of herself to attack, then gradually leaning in. She'd dispatched a few small, creeping creatures that fed themselves off the flesh and bones of corpses, but there hadn't been any sign of more formidable monsters yet. Still, the atmosphere in the dungeon weighed on her, a persistent sense of danger at her back. Biting her lip, Alesha leaned against the wall, closing her eyes with an annoyed moan as she crossed her legs. A tension quite different from the feeling of being watched by the unseen gnawed at her, the uncomfortable pressure in her loins urging her to tend to it as soon as possible. Continuing to worry at her lower lip, the adventuress began to examine the chambers around her with care, trying to gauge which one seemed the safest. Stepping into one, she nodded to herself, her breathing heavy. The old chamber seemed safe enough; long since looted of any furniture or decoration, so that its original purpose was no longer clear--even the weird bas reliefs that adorned some of the chambers were absent here. Running her hands over the walls, she found them slimy with subterranean damp, but did not notice any peculiar unevenness, giving them only a cursory test, the damp slime making her wrinkle her nose and draw her hand back. Moving to the far corner of the room, she carefully set down her whip, trying not to make the slightest noise, then worked her way out of her boots and leggings slowly, eyes darting left and right. Undershorts were slipped off as well, revealing the pale lines on her tanned skin where she wore a thong to bask in the sun. Her nether lips exposed, she pushed the clothing she'd removed safely out of the way and squatted down in the corner, back to the wall. Sighing, she closed her eyes and focused on releasing the pressure inside her, finding it difficult at first to let out her piss in a tense environment. She did her best to relax, leaving her eyes closed and breathing deeply, and at last a warm stream of piss showered from the neat folds of her cunt, pattering warm on the cold stone floor of the dungeon. A soft sigh of relief passed her lips as her piss continued to flow; her bladder had been painfully full and it felt good to take off the pressure. Her eyes were closed more lightly now, lashes fluttering, and her head leaned back against the stone wall behind her, golden braid snaking down. A soft patter of piss falling on stone was the only sound that reached her ears for a moment, her lantern flickering in the gloom of the barren chamber. - Nearby, in the darkness behind a hidden door, a pair of nostrils flared, catching the scent of healthy, human, female piss and beginning to track for it, the bestial nose joined by others as a group of monsters began to move towards the unsuspecting adventuress. Horn-crowned and goat-faced, the group carefully placed themselves behind the door, their hoof-steps as silent as possible as they positioned themselves for their ambush. Their leader peered through a tiny peep-hole to watch the urinating adventuress, licking his lips as he watched the warm piss pour from her pretty little cunt onto the stones. Suddenly, Alesha tensed, sensing sound and movement, and to her horror saw that the hidden door which she had not noticed was opening swiftly. A group of muscular, unwashed goatmen lunged into the chamber, bleating excitedly as the adventuress scrambled for her whip, not having time to put her boots and leggings back on. She had lost the advantage of distance, though, and soon enough the beastmen were upon her, grabbing her shoulders and drawing her into the excited group. A bestial, hairy hand seized Alesha's braid from behind, and she shrieked as it was pulled, struggling harder to escape. The leader of the goatmen leaned close, his bestial nostrils flaring as he breathed in the scent of her cunt, still slightly wet from her pissing, and his large tongue lapped out to taste it, making the adventuress squirm, protesting. "No, don't..." she breathed, feeling the big wet tongue on her tender nether lips. The beast showed no sign of acknowledging the protest, though, a puff of his hot breath teasing her skin, his head remaining in place even as she grabbed his horns and attempted to force him away. Some of the other creatures were pawing at her, exploring her body as she struggled. Bestial hands groped and fondled Alesha all over her slender, nubile body as the goat-beasts bleated and rumbled eagerly. The adventuress bucked and twisted to no avail, her teeth gritted against the probing of bestial tongues and the rough handling of her lithe, shapely curves. The monsters were growing erect, causing Alesha to grit her teeth and wrinkle her nose as the large, hard shafts began to poke her, smearing eager precum on her skin, most of it upon her thighs and buttocks. Yanking her off her feet, one of the goatmen drew her closer to his hairy chest as another two spread her legs by force, exposing her tight little cunt to the monster's thick cock as he embraced her roughly and began to force his way in, drawing a groan of protest from the amber-eyed girl. Her body was bounced in the grip of the beasts, the one whose cock now stuffed her cunt kissing her lips with his bestial mouth, thick tongue lapping at her crudely, wetting her face with saliva. She felt herself surrounded on all sides by the goatmen and their bestial cocks. How could she not have noticed the presence of so many monsters? She tried to struggle once again, but it was far too late now, her whip well out of reach now, the jostling bodies having carried her across the room. All around her, the goatmen prodded and bleated, the light of her lantern on the floor flickering across them from below, making them seem all the more fearsome as they loomed over her, their hairy hands groping her flesh. They felt her neck, her breasts, her shoulders, ears, thighs and ass, stroking her skin all over, their hot breath and wet saliva touching her all over, the stink of their musky, bestial bodies filling her nose. Her leather cuirass and the soft tunic beneath were pulled off of her, the only consolation being that they were not destroyed in the process, and the cloth binding her breasts was released as well, paws grabbing at the soft curves of her modest tits as they became fully exposed. Once undressed, she began clinging to the beast that was fucking her despite herself, afraid of being dropped roughly on the uneven stone floor if the monsters let go of her. Suddenly, her amber eyes opened wider, her flesh met with a familiar and unwelcome sensation. A thick cock was attempting to enter her anus, and she jerked away from it with a yelp, only to have the beast grab her hips and pull them back into reach, the thick cockhead pressed to her little pink pucker once again. A hard blush heated her tanned cheeks as she felt the beast's shaft entering her tiny hole to invade her rectum, her teeth gritted as she felt herself stretched around his bestial cock. She whimpered as her rectum was violated by the huge shaft, the beast in front of her grabbing her shoulders and fucking her tight little cunt harder with his own massive cock, the two invaders creating an interplay of sensations in the flesh between her cunt and ass. She tried not to look at the other creatures all around her, but her amber eyes wandered, taking in each figure as the other goatmen jacked themselves, too impatient for their own turns to wait, coarse hands pumping up and down their bestial cocks, each bulbous cockhead aimed at her, ready to coat her with goo if one should reach its limit. So surrounded, the two goatmen that were inside of her continued to pound and grind their hips against her, fucking her deeply as they bleated and moaned with pleasure, licking her face, neck and shoulders until they were sloppy with monster saliva, her golden braid dancing to the rhythm of the creature's savage thrusts. With a bellow of ecstasy, the beast pounding Alesha's ass began to cum, gripping her tits tightly with his harsh hands. She whimpered as the huge cock filling her ass began to heave, throbbing hotly as it pumped great jets of semen into her bowels, the thick goo splashing her inner walls thoroughly. She shuddered at the sensation of monster seed surging into her intestine, her cheeks flushed as she trembled in the monsters' strong grip. Leaving her without ceremony, the goatman that had just shot his orgasm into her bowels moved away, leaving her anus dripping with his thick cum for a few seconds before his cock was replaced with a fresh one, spent seed squelching obscenely in her ass as it was stuffed once more. She shuddered as the beast that fucked her cunt climaxed as well, spewing thick gushes of musky seed into her until it dripped from her delicate nether lips. She chewed her lower lip, eyes glittering with worry as she thought of the monster's sperm swimming into the unguarded chamber of her womb. Would a monster like these be planted in her? She began to struggle again at the thought, but strong hands held her, their hairy fingers digging into her resisting flesh. Wriggling and yelping, Alesha's lightly tanned cheeks flushed hot as the sensation of the goatmen's bulbous cockheads continued to drag back and forth along her cunt and rectum, filling her awareness. Where one reached climax, spewing hot demon seed into her depths or across her soft skin, another took its place, plunging deep into the vacated hole, making sure she was kept filled. She was being pumped full of monster cum, each new climax inside her soft, tight flesh causing more of the mingled goop to leak out of her overflowing holes. After several loads of cum had been shot into both sheaths, even the goatmen found her ass and cunt too sloppy and slack from punishment to continue with. Surrounding her, they forced her to her knees on the piss-damp stone, bleating with pleasure as they jacked themselves, each bestial shaft aimed at the kneeling adventuress. She tried to keep her golden eyes from following the bob and jerk of their thick equine cocks and their heavy balls, but found herself mesmerized by their motion, her face blushing hot once again as she struggled in the grip of the beast that held her. Semen plastered her face in great gushes, the goatman bellowing his pleasure as he splashed her with his thick gobby cum, leaving dripping strands of mess on her cheeks and lips, oozing down her chin. The jizz of another beast erupted across the tanned tops of her tits, leaving frosted strands of goo there, trickling to where her skin was pale, sliding lazily around her nipples as it dripped down. She felt her cheeks flush hot as whitish, musky glop was splashed on her face and body again and again to the chorus of bleats and gurgles from the pleasured beasts, the shower not ending until every one of the goatmen had splashed his climax in or on her somewhere. She slumped, catching her breath, but when she looked up again, it seemed the creatures were not yet done with her. With confusion, Alesha watched as one of the goatmen, his lust already spent, approached with his cock hanging in tired satisfaction. Was he still going to try to fuck her, even when he'd already orgasmed out all his hardness? Her lip trembled as she gazed up to the flopping equine cock that bobbed in front of her, held in the beastman's strong, hairy hand. Her golden eyes shimmered with unshed tears, then reflexively shut tight as a stream of hot, musky piss showered her face, pouring down her chin and over her chest in yellow rivulets. A yelp of shock as the intent was revealed to her allowed some of the stinking stuff to get into her mouth, making her sputter and spit, utterly humiliated. The excess piss splashed to the rough stone floor, but the stink of it clung to her, and Alesha knew they were marking her as their property. With a blush on her piss-soaked face, she clenched her fists, but dared not make a move--dared not even open her eyes at the moment lest the foul, salty fluids get in them. The other goatmen soon joined in, once more releasing their own pressure through their cocks, washing away much of the earlier shower of cum as the golden-haired adventuress' body became a latrine as well as a cum dump. In moments she was drenched and stinking, the strong piss soaking her hair so that it hung in bedraggled locks, her skin stinging with the salt of the hot, rancid gold fluid as it ran over her, touching upon her sensitive, well-fucked cleft as it flowed down to her thighs. She could scarcely breathe as the remaining demon cocks gathered around her, all letting out their own reeking streams of piss to cover her face and run down her body in a stinging, salty flow. Humiliated, she clenched her eyes shut tightly, her tannned face touched with a blush as the creatures marked her in their primal way. Hairy hands grabbed her rear and lifted it, and she squealed as one fat cock-head pushed into her anus again and let its hot golden fluid loose in her bowels, flushing more beast-cum out of her when it popped free after the goatman had relieved himself. When they had finished, the adventuress was covered in the stench of the demons' piss from head to toe, and Alesha shivered as it began to cool, the scent marking her as the goat clan's property, an item of their belongings. Seizing her, two of the stronger goatmen took Alesha by her arms and legs, tying her wrists and ankles to a pole so that they could carry her between them. Hoisted, the adventuress wriggled and struggled to no avail, her naked, piss-soaked body bound tight as the beasts began to carry her away. As soon as she had a chance, she promised herself, she'd escape from them in the darkness of the dungeon. Without her weapons and armor, there was no hope for her to get any vengeance right now. Perhaps later, when she'd regained her equipment and had some time to rest and heal at the nearest inn, she'd return; for now, the adventuress could only admit that she'd been defeated, her body soaked with cum and piss, marked by the goat clan in the most primal of ways. ======