Melia - Chapter 1
By Darkage
(c) July, 2001


Chapter 1

Melia lay hidden in the shadows. Peering over the edge 
of the precipice, she could see a long, dark cavern. 
Ominous stalactites hung from the cavern ceiling. The 
floor was strewn with boulders and mineral debris. 
Straining her nocturnal eyes, she could make out the 
cavern walls, but it all faded into darkness after 
about 50 meters.

The young woman carefully worked her way down the rock 
face and started into the gloomy cavern. She was 
determined to find her kidnapped lover, no matter how 
far into the underearth it would take her. Walking 
along the cave floor, Melia had to pick her way around 
the rock piles and boulders that lay in her path. She 
was very cautious at first, scanning the darkness all 
around her as she stepped softly through the rocks.

After an hour or so, she was beginning to forget her 
fears. It seemed that this was a totally deserted 
area, probably uninhabitable. Her eyes grew sore from 
sore from the utter darkness, and she picked a torch 
from her pack and lit it.

The flickering torch cast gold light across the rocks, 
and shadows danced all around her, reawakening her 
fear for a time. Each shadow that darted from the 
flame set her heart pounding in her chest. She pushed 
on regardless.

Deep amidst the rocks she came to a field of 
stalagmites. The toothy columns stretched out into the 
darkness beyond her flickering torchlight.

Melia suddenly glimpsed a swift movement in the 
shadows behind her. It gave her such a start that she 
dropped the torch, standing frozen with fear. She 
tried to calm herself, but another quick movement in 
the dark set her running. Amidst her panic she darted 
into the rock forest. Her legs carried her deep into 
the field, through the many clusters of stalagmites. 
Farther and farther she pushed into the rocky forest, 
her instincts screaming, "RUN!"

Finally exhausted, she stopped. Gasping for breath, 
she rested her hands on her knees. Her legs were 
shaking with fear and fatigue.

"Maybe I started at nothing," she thought. "Am I 
running from shadows?"

She slumped against a stalagmite and suddenly saw 
another quick movement in the dark. Searching the 
darkness she saw a large, reptilian creature creeping 
through the columns, hunting her. It walked on two 
legs, standing at least seven feet tall, yet its body 
was covered in blackish-green scales and a lizard-like 
tail trailed behind it's fearsome form. The beast 
moved like no reptile, though, stalking her with a 
cat-like grace. Its long tail trailed in the air 
behind it, counterbalancing.

Melia stood mesmerized by the glow in the creature's 
pale green eyes as it approached her. Stepping around 
a column of stone, it paused before her. Inspecting 
its prey, the creature cocked its head and tasted the 
air with its tongue.

It came nearer, lowering its body to thrust its head 
forward. Melia's eyes were wide, and shone with 
wetness before its gaze, its eyes casting a pale green 
glow onto the girl's face. Its face centimeters from 
her own, she felt its hot breath on her skin.

Suddenly, Melia's paralysis broke, and she turned to 
run. After two quick steps, the creature lunged 
forward with the lightning speed of a cold-blooded 
predator and grabbed her ankle, dropping her to the 
cavern floor. She struggled to pull free of its grip, 
but was held tight in its iron grip. It manipulated 
her ankles with clawed feet and she cried out in 
terror as she was flipped onto her back.

Almost unable to breathe, Melia shuddered with terror 
as the beast loomed above her. It held her legs to the 
ground with its clawed feet. Her breath clenched tight 
in her chest as it lowered itself to stare into her 
wet eyes. It locked her gaze once again, and she lay 
helpless as it crept up her supine body.

The creature planted its feet to either side of her 
knees and leaned forward to lick her face with a 
shiny, black tongue. She was lost in the pale depths 
of the beast's eyes. She felt as if she was falling 
into endless wells of green light. The creature 
emitted a low, vibratory purr as its steamy breath 
blew onto her face. Her lower lip trembled as it 
touched a claw to the delicate curve of her white 
throat. Her head spun in the depths of the creature's 
eyes and her body trembled as it placed a clawed hand 
upon her front. Its claw moved delicately along the 
curve of her stomach, feeling its contour through her 
cotton blouse.

Melia was suddenly released from the creature's gaze 
as it lowered its eyes to her blouse, the only thing 
between it and its soft, warm prey. Her eyes fixed on 
the blackness of the cavern ceiling, Melia whimpered 
at the touch of the claw upon her stomach. She felt 
its hot breath on her chest and she trembled 
uncontrollably as the creature tore the front of her 
blouse to shreds with razor sharp teeth. She felt the 
cool air and hot breath on her breasts. Her nipples 
grew hard and dark as she felt its breath move down 
the hollow of her chest.

The creature hissed, and flicked its thin black 
tongue. It slid its tongue up between her breasts, 
licking the hollow of her chest and Melia drew in a 
large anxious breath as it approached the base of her 
throat. The predator continued to tease her breasts as 
it pinned her arms to the rock with a pair of 
foreclaws, resting just a portion of its weight on 
them.

Pinned beneath the weight of the beast's body, Melia 
panicked. She felt utterly helpless and vulnerable. 
The creature seemed to sense her fear, and lowered its 
head towards her face. Her eyes shut tight to avoid 
its gaze, she felt its breath close, and whimpered in 
terror as it lowered its large body onto hers.

The creature flicked its tongue down her throat and as 
it caressed her clavicle Melia's eyes snapped open. 
She was immediately caught in its pale gaze. She 
strained to see the rest of its head, much of which 
was left in shadow behind the bright eyes. She could 
make out large, flaring nostrils, and a head shaped 
like that of a lizard, though quite not as long.

While she was inspecting its face, the creature's 
tongue was sliding down the front of her body, 
spreading its wetness down her chest and along the 
curve of her stomach. She was astonished at the length 
of its shiny, black tongue. As she stared into its 
eyes, she felt its tongue slip beneath the waistline 
of her skirt. Tense with fear, Melia's thighs were 
pressed together, but she moaned as the beast slid its 
tongue between them. It's slippery length slid down 
her belly and over her clit. It slipped between her 
labia and over her anus, its tip curving between her 
buttocks, all the way to her tailbone. Finally 
overcome with desire, Melia opened her legs and let 
the creature lick the insides of her thighs, beneath 
the folds of her skirt.

The repositioned, releasing her arms. She moaned and 
squirmed to pull the waistline of her skirt down 
around the curve of her perfect ass. She ached to be 
bare before this predator, exposed entirely to its 
claws and teeth, and scales and tongue. She felt it 
pulling her skirt down her legs, its thin tongue 
teasing between her thighs. As her skirt dropped to 
the stony floor, Melia lifted and spread her legs and 
the tip of the creature's tongue slipped between her 
labia. She sighed with delight as its long, rubbery 
length slid into her. The beast's foreclaws were on 
the curve of her back and she felt its hot breath on 
her stomach while its long black tongue slid deeper 
and deeper into her, driving her into the depths of 
ecstasy.

Just as she felt herself starting to come, the 
creature pulled its tongue out with a quick snap, 
leaving her gasping for satisfaction. It slid up the 
rock, climbing up her body.

Melia felt thin, milky fluid dribbling from her stiff 
nipples as the beast's hard scales pressed against her 
breasts. She spread her legs wide and wrapped them 
around the creature's abdomen, aching for the friction 
to drive her over the edge of ecstasy's cliff.

It never came. What came instead horrified her. The 
thick juices that had oozed from her vagina had 
trickled down to her anus, coating it in slick fluid. 
She gasped in astonishment at the feel of the 
creature's enormous member pressing at her anus, 
seeking entry. Melia swallowed hard as the head of its 
rock hard penis pushed against the entrance of her 
anus. She felt herself being stretched as it pushed 
its glans into her, and she cried out in fear as it 
slid itself into her taught canal. This enormous beast 
of the underearth was entering her through the wrong 
hole. The beast noticed her fear and seemed to enjoy 
it. It penetrated her deeply, then slowly pulled its 
huge member from inside her body. She gasped as its 
glans slipped from her tight anus with an audible 
'pop'.

Melia lay trembling beneath the predator. Pressed, 
naked and utterly powerless, between its scaly body 
and the rock she finally fainted with terror and 
exhaustion.


Melia awoke lying on her stomach. Her body lay along 
the top of a long, barrel-shaped rock. She tried to 
push herself up, but found that her wrists and ankles 
were shackled to the sides of the smooth rock. Unable 
to move, she lay, straddling the smooth cylindrical 
rock and she was filled with fear as she remembered 
what had happened.

Little time could have passed since she'd fainted, for 
thin, milky fluid still dripped down the backs of her 
thighs, a dreary reminder of past pleasure. She heard 
deep, rumbling breath from behind her and she trembled 
as she felt the creature approaching her from behind. 
Cold claws wrapped around her ankles, and she felt hot 
breath between her thighs, causing her pubic hair to 
stir. The creature's tongue flicked along the backs of 
her legs, licking the fluids that dribbled down her 
thighs.

Closing her eyes, she whined uneasily as the creature 
licked her inner thighs and slipped its tongue along 
the softness between her legs and up to her tailbone. 
Its tongue continued, tracing a path up the middle of 
her back, then began to slide slowly back down. It 
traced a line down the center of her back, gliding 
between the smooth muscles on either side of her 
spine.

As the tongue slid down Melia's lower back, its 
slickness tingles along her skin. It slid across her 
tailbone, gliding between her buttocks and over her 
anus. Melia trembled in her bonds as the slick, 
rubbery tongue slipped between her labia and into her 
tight vagina. She squirmed against the smooth rock, 
trying to pull away from the beast as its tongue 
wormed its way up into her, sliding deeper into her 
body than anything she'd ever experienced. She 
shivered with displeasure as it twitched inside her.

After what felt like an eternity, the beast pulled its 
tongue slowly from her body. Melia breathed a sigh of 
relief as its tongue slipped from between her labia 
with a wet slurp. The relief was short-lived, however, 
as it quickly slid its length into her tender anus, 
pushing up between her buttocks.

The creature massaged her with its tongue for a long 
time, and eventually, the moist serpentine slithering 
along her sex began have a pleasurable effect. Her 
flushed face pressed against the rock, Melia bit her 
lip and moaned as the creature's tongue teased her and 
spread tingling pleasure along her skin. She gasped 
every time it chanced to touch her clitoris.

As her pleasure was mounting, Melia was bitterly 
disappointed by the sudden disappearance of the warm 
snakelike tongue. Soon she felt a scaly body sliding 
up the bare skin of her back. The feel of it sliding 
up her buttocks awakened a lust so deep that the lips 
between her thighs began to dribble. A little pool of 
fluid formed on the rock between her smooth thighs, 
spread wide upon the rock.

Melia's breath grew heavy with anticipation. She 
remembered the feel of this creature's member; the 
sensation of the ridged head of its penis penetrating 
the depths of her body. She shuddered at the thought.

It drew itself further atop her and she swallowed hard 
as it paused, holding itself poised above her back. 
Finally she felt it lower its erect member between her 
thighs, its glans pressing against her swollen lips. 
Again she swallowed hard, her naked form pressed 
beneath the beast, waiting for it. She gasped as it 
slid deep into her, and as it pulled itself from 
inside her she emitted a trembling whine.

Her face pressed against the rock, Melia groaned the 
predator again pushed itself into her with slow 
precision. She shuddered lust, her labia wrapped 
around it's thick penis, hugging the shaft tightly.

The creature's hot breath grew stronger against the 
back of her neck as it thrust with increasing vigor 
into her. She squealed and began to drool on the 
smooth rock. Cruelly sharp claws grasped her waist and 
the creature's weight pressed down on her body as slid 
itself deep into her body, spreading her lips wide 
around the base of its strange member. Melia's 
pleasure mounted, her face turning red as she pushed 
her ass up into the ferocity of its thrusts. She cried 
out in ecstasy, then continued to pant heavily, her 
tongue lolling out of her mouth.

Melia squealed with bliss as the beast thrust deep 
into her body with predatory aggression, and her 
fluids began coming in thick pulses, flowing from 
between her labia and around the creature's thick 
member. Forbidden delight shot through Melia's body as 
she came hard, thrusting her hips back against its 
scaly body. The creature caressed her tender form 
against the rock as her squeals subsided and she 
sighed softly with relief and happiness.

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