Ghoul Encounter

"Alone at last, eh, Sir Knight?"

I glared at the monster standing over me. I refused to show any sign of fear towards her. I couldn't afford to, monsters in general found a man's fear to be intensely arousing, and it was well known that the most frightened of any group encountering these abominations would be the most brutally ravaged. To tell the truth, I was terrified. I was alone, deep in a tomb filled with undead. My comrade had betrayed me the instant we lost the Librarian down that collapsing floor, and had fled this god forsaken place, leaving me alone to face the horrors that lurked in the depths. I was arrogant, and stormed the lower levels on my own. At first, it appeared that victory would be easy. All I really encountered down here, other than the basic traps you encounter often in these places, were skeletons, the weakest of all the undead. I easily rushed through them all in my search for our charge and the cursed tome we were sent here for, exploring the confusing maze of caverns and catacombs as I went.

Then I met her.

The creature currently mocking me as I lay exhausted and broken on the floor, a Ghoul. She was a particularly large and imposing specimen, roughly seven foot tall, and clad in seemingly ancient armour, judging by how worn and damaged it was. She had dark skin, and long, white hair that flowed to her lower back. She gazed hungrily at me with a pair of unnerving purple eyes that gave off a faint glow in the dark. I looked wearily down at her chest plate, and saw the hole my blade had cleaved into it when I ran her through. This little detail was half the reason why my heart was pounding, and my hands shaking, most likely betraying my terror to the monster currently licking her lips before me.

It was impossible, but this was the exact same Ghoul that I faced and destroyed earlier. I remember besting her in combat in my search for the Lich's chamber, and leaving her with a gaping wound in her chest on the cold stone floor. Ordinarily, an undead would be able to "revive" from such an injury, but the impossible part of all this was that the final blow was dealt with a divine blade. These holy artifacts were highly toxic against the undead, freeing them from their necromancer's evil curse and permanently returning them to death. At the time, I had naturally assumed that my blade had succeeded in its task, and I left the monster where she fell, before challenging her mistress up ahead. At the time it felt like victory was mine. I had freed Rez from her perverted clutches, destroyed all of her army who stood in my way, and only had to destroy the Liches body long enough to break her Phylactery and rid the world of her unnatural presence for good. She was a powerful opponent indeed, but that was only to be expected from a Lich. The terrifying part was that I simply couldn't damage her, not for long anyway. Every successful cut and stab landed on her almost immediately knitted itself back together, rending all my efforts against the abomination in vain. In the end, I fell to her endless barrage of magic, and perhaps as a punishment, was permitted to live. It was then I found that this unholy protection against the divine was extended not only to the Lich, but her servants as well. With my work undone, and my pride in tatters, I was given to this monster as a plaything.

I shuddered as I remembered my first night with her, the depraved things she did to my body, the deviant things she whispered in my ear as she took my remaining dignity. I ran the first opportunity that I got, but in a cruel twist of fate, was captured by the man I came down here to save, now yet another undead servant of this tomb's mistress. It would appear that this was to be my fate, but I refused even now to show the Ghoul before me any fear, and give her the added satisfaction.

"Aw, come on now, don't get so mad!" She said, gently. "You're gonna love it down here. I know you enjoyed last night!" Her smile spread unnaturally wide across her face, revealing a mouth full of alarmingly sharp teeth. I immediately lost my composure at this horrifying sight, and gasped out in fright.

The Ghoul noticed my terror, but instead of leaping on top of me, she immediately stopped the twisted grin. "Ah... sorry. I keep forgetting how much that freaks you guys out..."

Perhaps there was still a slither of humanity in this creature left. "Let me go, monster." I asked firmly. "I have no intention of staying in this place. Allow me to go and I will leave you in peace."

"Yeah, not happening, sweetie." The Ghoul dismissed. "And I told you before, call me Lani." She walked over to a nearby stone coffin, and perched herself on it. "This is your home now, I admit it ain't much, but I promise I'll do what I can to keep you comfy!"

I propped myself up on the pile of rags I was provided as bedding. It was surprisingly comfortable, I had to admit. Not exactly inn quality, but it certainly beat laying on cold stone. "Very well, monster. What are your intentions with me? Is this some form of punishment or revenge for your earlier defeat?"

Lani laughed at this "What? NO! I just want a husband, that's all. Someone to keep me company, someone to talk to, someone to dote on..." Lani swung her legs off the coffin she was using as a chair, and crouched down beside me with a slightly cruel grin "...Someone to FUCK." She put a particular emphasis on the last word, and licked her lips again. I made no effort to hide my disgust at this concept. I had already experienced the Ghoul's lust, and it still made my skin crawl when I thought about laying with an animated corpse.

"I remember you cumming pretty hard last night, sweetie." Lani argued. "You enjoyed getting sucked off by a monster, and why wouldn't you? Ghouls are made to suck cock. You should've seen your face, slut!" She playfully taunted. "A Paladin squirming around like a little slut from getting his cock sucked. You proud of yourself, Sir Knight?"

I stared at the floor, face burning in embarrassment.

"Oh come on, Ross! I was only teasing! It's only natural for us to enjoy each other. No point in denying it!" Lani stood up and began to remove her armour. She dropped the rusting metal to the floor carelessly beside her, revealing that she wasn't wearing much underneath it. Her body was well toned and muscular, the armour clearly wasn't just for show, she had certainly been a warrior in life. My eyes were drawn to her large, perky breasts, and I felt an erection fighting against the fabric of my underwear. How did she even fit those things in her armour? The Ghoul looked down at both the bulge in my pants, and then at her tits. "Feeling a little uncomfortable in there, eh?" She giggled.

"No need to rush now" she smiled, eying the raging hard-on hidden in my underwear. "Hm. You know, ever since I turned into a Ghoul I've had this maddening urge to put things in my mouth. I just have to suck and lick and nibble something all the time, and it just drives me crazy!" Lani explained, hungrily drinking my body in with her eyes. She was sensually licking her fingers with a slightly satisfied smile on her face.

"So you're gonna help me with this little itch of mine" she began, giving her index finger a hard suck as she pulled it from her mouth. "Just a little warning though, Sir knight - my spit is loaded with demonic energy, and it's gonna feel...good." With a big grin, she got on top of me, and pulled off my top.

"NO!" I commanded. "I refuse to be a part of any more of your depraved games!"

Lani only winked, and pushed me to the floor. She began to slowly run her tongue along my stomach, and up to my chest. "Mmmm..." she purred. "That's nice..." I shuddered gently with pleasure. Her tongue was cool, and her saliva left a pleasant tingly sensation on my skin. It seemed to make the affected areas of my body more sensitive to touch, because I found myself gasping out when she ran her tongue slowly along my chest again. I moved my hands to shove her off, but instead found myself running them through her hair, and caressing the side of her face. Lani grabbed the hand stroking her cheek, and started to passionately suck and kiss my fingers. She hungrily shoved each one in her mouth, winding and twisting her tongue around them. The cool, tingling sensation only served to intensify my arousal and made my erection painfully hard. Lani had a look of complete bliss on her face, eyes closed, and noisily slurping on each digit before greedily moving along to the next. I got a sudden shock, and a slight jolt of pain as I realized that she had sunk her teeth into my little finger. "So good..." She sighed, running her tongue along it as she gradually slipped it out of her mouth. The pain from the bite began to fade almost as quickly as it started, I assumed Lani's demonic energy was involved.

"D-do you mind not doing that?" I breathed, wincing. "Kinda hurts..."

"Mmmmh." Lani replied, happily sucking on my thumb, her spare hand now sliding its way up my torso and teasing the wet, sensitive trail on my stomach with her fingers. I twitched due to the oversensitivity I was now experiencing, prompting a muffled giggle from Lani as she finished coating my entire hand with her drool. "Oooh... this is so satisfying!" She moaned, licking her inviting, soft lips and bringing them down to mine for a kiss. I was pressed harder into my makeshift bed by the Ghoul's strength, as her tongue slid into my mouth and began wrestling against mine. My heart pounded in my chest and my face reddened as I began to lose myself to the intense oral assault. Lani squeezed herself tighter up to me in her increasingly enthusiastic exploration of my mouth, her large breasts squashing against my chest, and her hardening nipples grinding against the sensitive patches of saliva she had left on me. I let out a suppressed sigh of pleasure into her mouth, as my tongue was easily subdued by the muscular, passionate undead tongue forcing it's way to my throat. I noticed with a little nervousness that Lani wasn't breathing throughout this, and it made the passionate kiss more disturbing than I'd have liked. Eventually she stopped probing my mouth, and pulled her lips back from mine slightly, stopping to gently bite my lower lip as she moved her face further away. I let out a light gasp of pain and excitement as she let go.

"Heh, you ok?" Lani asked, teasingly. I nodded breathlessly, and she began to kiss her way down my neck. Taking the opportunity now given, by Lani shifting her weight from my arms, I started to caress and fondle her wonderfully soft tits. She cooed with pleasure as I pinched one of her erect nipples, and gave me a wolfish grin. "My turn!" She kissed her way back down to my chest and started to trace circles around my own nipples with her tongue, and that delightful, tingly saliva. I felt my breathing turn heavier and she lightly teased my nipple with her teeth, and tickled the other with her fingers. Kissing it to ensure it was slathered in her spit, she slowly blew on it, causing my body to shiver as a jolt of pleasure flowed through me like electricity. After studying my face with a satisfied smile, Lani continued slowly making her way down my body, tracing around it with her tongue, and occasionally stopping to kiss certain areas. She got close to my crotch and stopped, staring into my eyes with a predatory smile.

"All this has been fun and all, but I've got the urge to suck on something a little more...enjoyable." She slid her hands down to my pants, and aggressively yanked them off in a display of impatience and uncontrolled excitement. She positioned her head over my now exposed erection, and glared hungrily at it. "You know, I sucked dick back when I was alive, but I never really appreciated it..." Lani murmured. I felt the fear starting to rise up through me again. That look on her face made her seem more like a starving monster than a lover, and she already had shown an affinity for using those razor sharp teeth in her displays of affection. Lani's eyes met mine, and a look of slight confusion filled her face, before it was replaced by a lust filled smile once more. "Relax!" She whispered, and planted a sloppy, wet kiss on the tip of my cock.

I was filled with the need to start thrusting my hips in a readiness to fuck her mouth, but I suppressed it. I wouldn't be seen as some weakling who loses his mind to a monster's mockery.

Lani began to run her tongue up the length of my shaft, pausing only to tease the head with a quick circle around it. I bit my own tongue to prevent myself from moaning, and hoped she wouldn't notice this display of defiance. It didn't seem to matter either way, the ghoul was completely absorbed in licking and kissing the erect cock in front of her. She started to tickle and play with my balls in her hand, squeezing them a little to gauge my reaction. My legs involuntarily twitched at this, which she seemed to take as a sign of approval. She continued run her tongue along my dick a few more times, varying her speed, and occasionally tracing patterns as she reached the tip. It was strange, you expected an undead to have an unpleasantly cold mouth, and while it was true that her mouth lacked warmth, it was somehow still very pleasurable to be the centre of its attention. A series of lewd groans came from Lani, as she began to cover my dick in kisses.

She grasped it with one hand, and holding it tightly, started to pump it slowly and firmly. Lani eagerly observed as I shifted where I lay, barely audible whimpers escaping my lips, and betraying my enjoyment of this torment. "Get ready, Sir Knight, because I'm gonna swallow your cock!" A malicious expression covered her face, and she dipped her head down into my groin. Lani pressed her lips up against my head, and slowly slipped my cock into her mouth, sliding her head right down to the hilt. Her tongue swirled around in a gradual motion all around the erection she was hungrily concealing down her throat. The combined sensation of her inquisitive tongue, powerful sucking, and the curious sensation of her monstrous saliva all filled me with an unbearable amount of excitement, and I felt like I was close to cumming already. Lani slowly began to slip my erection out from her mouth, leaving my entire cock coated in her tingly juices. She pulled her head back, and with a final, forceful suck, my cock bounced free from her maw.

"You're twitching already? You must have been aching for this, sweetie!" I couldn't respond, I was too busy panting from the chill of excitement that was running through my body. Lani once again began to stroke and squeeze my penis with her hand, only this time her movements were more urgent and aggressive. Every pump of her hand made me twitch a little more, and occasionally gasp out. Lani added her tongue back into the attack on my genitals, wildly thrashing her muscular tongue around the tip of my cock while her hands worked on the rest. She ravenously sucked on the glans, slurping up pre cum with delight, and edging me closer to climax.

Noticing my now rapid breathing, and possibly my pounding heart, Lani began the final push to make me release myself into her mouth. She bobbed her head at an incredible speed as she sucked with an almost industrial force, and enhanced the sensation with a relentless lapping from her tongue. The rising feeling within me reached the point of no return, and it almost felt like my heart was going to leap out of my chest. The Ghoul's greedy slurping was guiding me to an intense climax that made me begin to convulse and squeal to my shame.

Finally, I felt a great surge of pleasure rush through me, as I spilled my seed deep down the ghoul's throat. Lani herself appeared to be in the middle of an enjoyable climax, making happy grunting and muffled moans, still slurping and swallowing the semen leaking out from the aftershocks that she was still milking from me. Holding my sensitive member in between her lips for a while, she slipped it out at last, and just sat there with her eyes closed and a pleased look on her face.

I lay there, almost unable to move from the furious climax I had just endured. "You really like blowjobs..." I panted.

"Yeah" she dreamily replied. "A Ghoul's pussy is way too sensitive. I'd go crazy if I was just carelessly fucked like that, we've gotta build up to it."

Oh really? Well if I must remain here, then I at least can have some revenge.

Using all the strength I could muster, I got up and staggered my way towards the peacefully resting Ghoul. She opened her eyes as she heard my approach "Come on, Ross. You need to rest, do you have any idea how much demonic energy you just absorbed?" She asked, concerned.

I managed a wicked grin of my own. It only spread when I noticed that either through the effect of the demonic energy corrupting my body, or Lani's strange saliva, my cock was still rock hard. "No..." I replied. I looked down, and saw that she was soaking wet. Good, this will make things so much sweeter. "...but I've got a little itch of my own."

"Hm?" The Ghoul's confusion was replaced with surprise as I jumped on her. I grabbed her legs and spread them, and her eyes widened as she finally understood what I was up to. "W-wait! You can't I'm too sensitive! Let's just keep it to blowjobs for now, you like blowjobs right!? What guy doesn't like-!"

I forced my throbbing cock into Lani's dripping, twitching cunt.

"HOLY SHIT~!" She screamed, and convulsed like she was being electrocuted. Her eyes rolled back and she yelled out in ecstasy, and a stream of curses. It was a good thing that this was going to be so easy, I was exhausted, but I wasn't about to let some monster best me. Lani's legs involuntarily clamped hard around my chest, knocking the air out of my lungs momentarily, and she began to wildly buck her hips into mine like an animal. Her pussy constricted and squeezed all around me with speed and urgency, and I mercilessly plunged and thrusted into her depths. I hadn't seen a girl this enamored and lust crazed since I took that young barmaid a few years ago. I was snapped back from my thoughts and feelings of triumph by a familiar sharp pain on my shoulder. In her orgasmic delirium, Lani had clamped her jaws down hard on me. Blood ran down my back and chest, and I grunted out in pain from this unexpected development. Lani's thrusting against mine was only increasing in speed and insistence. I could hear her moaning and mumbling incoherently into my shoulder. The pain was actually getting quite severe now, and it wasn't helping that Lani was digging her nails into my back, adding to the discomfort. I was beginning to regret this plan right now.

No, if I were to be trapped down here with this bizarre woman, I was at least going to make her understand that there would be penalties for it. Still enduring her mindless and animistic mashing against my own genitals, I barely managed to prize her head off my now stinging shoulder, and pressed her head onto the floor. "You like biting, do you?" I gasped between the hardest thrusts I could manage. Seeing my target, I pulled myself down and shoved my face into her significant mammaries. I opened my mouth, and took in one of her nipples, beginning to suck and tease it in the same manner Lani had done to me earlier. The Ghoul made some disturbingly monstrous growls and snarls in response to this, but I wasn't done yet. Sucking hard on the large, perky tip, I gently pressed my teeth around it. This prompted a gasp from the currently mindlessly rutting monster, and I clamped my jaws slightly harder down on her.

"Oooh! Ross... you... asshole!" Lani barely managed to growl between involuntary gasps of pleasure. I stopped nipping at her nipples, and instead concentrated on pounding her with all my might. It was time to finish this, and I was going to make this bitch scream. I thrusted with everything I had, trying to ignore my own rush towards an overly sensitive second orgasm, and sent the Ghoul spasming into another fit of ecstasy. At this point we were both grinding at each other, exhausted and running solely on our own instincts to copulate and experience pleasure. The build up to the final onslaught of sexual bliss washed over us mercilessly, and soon we were both screaming out at the consuming torrent of pleasure that had overwhelmed us. I felt my genitals twitching rapidly inside her, spraying hot cum deep inside the Ghoul's overly sensitive snatch. Lani's eyes weren't even focusing on me, she was just staring in shock at the ceiling, and practically vibrating from how fast and hard she was convulsing. I could faintly hear her squealing abuse and obscenities at me as she melted before the waves of pleasure pulsing through her body.

Now completely out of breath, but satisfied that I at least taught my tormentor a valuable taste of her own medicine, I got up.

Only to collapse on the floor again. Lani was right, I really should have rested after her initial assault. I looked over to the Ghoul, who was equally drained on the floor beside me.

"Fuck you, Ross" Lani smirked, as she lay floppily on the bedding. "You wait just until I get up... I'll teach you a lesson you'll never forget, Sir Knight."

You know, maybe I was going to enjoy it here after all. Maybe I was infected by this place somehow, maybe I had just learned to enjoy the love of a monster, but something actually made me happy to remain here with her. I smiled, thinking about what I had just done. I may not have my divine blade anymore, but I had at least found another weapon capable of subduing an undead.