Innawoods Innademon

>You're beginning to regret your little trip out into the middle of bum-fuck nowhere as your pitiful flashlight beam illuminates only a small portion of the woods around you
>You came out here after reading too many innawood threads on /x/ and deciding to see if you couldn't have your own supernatural experience
>Well here you are, well past midnight in the middle of a pitch-black forest and you have to admit now you're less enthused about bumping into something strange then when you set out
>The little bit of research you did to help choose this particular patch of wilderness isn't helping to calm your strung out nerves; there's various reports back through the years of strange sightings during the middle of the night
>Heading back has certainly crossed your mind, but you've finally allowed yourself to admit that you're kinda lost; a fog rolled in not long after you started your trek and while it isn't that thick, it's still enough to obscure any sense of direction in your unfamiliar surroundings
>You're even too worried about calling out for help as the woods are pretty quiet, no doubt muffled because of the fog (or at least you hope that's why), and you'd rather not draw the attention of anything hostile out in your surroundings
>And as if the situation didn't seem like it was ripping off too much from a horror film, your cell can't get any service out this far into the boonies; you'd laugh at the cliche if you weren't smack dab in the middle of it
>So now you're just wandering aimlessly between trees and over rocks in the hopes that you'll exit the forest or come across some landmark to help get your bearings
>You almost wonder if you shouldn't just find a nice place to hunker down and wait out the darkness; surely it can't be any worse than walking around all night?
>The thought is quickly left behind as you begin to make out a warm glow through the fog off to your right; if you had to guess, you'd say it was because of a fire and fire means people!

>Initially you start out at a light jog towards the light, but quickly realize you should approach whatever is casting it carefully; running straight into a cannibal hillbilly barbecue isn't going to help
>So you slow down and advance wearily, trying to listen and see if you can make anything out ahead of you which might hint at what you're going to find
>Besides the crackling of a fire, there's nothing you can make out though; you're not even sure if it's the fog or whether there even is any other noises to be heard
>Quite suddenly you find yourself walking out of the fog into a clearing totally free of it; though the mist hangs around the edge of the clearing in an odd manner which might have caused you to worry if it weren't for what lay in front of you
>It was indeed a bonfire that caught your attention, but the scene you find with it is not what you expected; other than the blaze in the center, the clearing contains only you and a figure directly across the flames from you
>She's big, you can tell that much even though she's sitting down and you're quite certain she's a "she" too; the unmistakable pair of breasts and eye-catching nipples send a clear message as to what the sex of the large being is
>Beneath her dark fur that covers her body, you can tell she has quite the thick form, whether with fat or muscle you can't tell
>Two thick arms rest on the knees of her splayed legs, though you can't make out quite what's between her thighs due to the fire; you do notice another pair of arms, just as thick as the first, resting over her stomach just below those two enormous breasts
>Her head is very much like that of a goat; if goats had a third eye resting above the other two or had four horns curling out of their heads or had teeth like a carnivore
>She smiles at you while your take in her black-furred form, one that's surprisingly friendly and non-threatening for someone who looks like they'd have no problem taking a bite out of you

>"Greetings mortal. I didn't think you humans were wont to wander the woods alone when the sun has been down for so long. Come closer and tell me what you have entered my woods!"
>The sound coming from her is certainly inhuman, it sounds like she's speaking multiple languages at the same time but you can still understand her in English within your head just fine; her voice is rich and sultry, bringing to mind the image of an older, mature woman
>As you continue to stand there, your mind trying to grasp the situation you just stumbled into, a brief look of annoyance crosses her face before she smiles again and motions you closer
>"I realize you humans tend to find beings like myself to be quite intimidating, but do not worry. I have no intention of harming your body or mind, quite the opposite in fact...~"
>The size of her body and the sharpness of her teeth leave you unsure, but the relaxed posture and smooth voice of the large "goat" woman compels you to at least comply with her simple request; you DID come out here for the supernatural, right?
>You begin to move around the fire slowly, continuing to keep her in your sights, but she makes no movement of her own towards you; she just pats the ground next to her large form and smiles
>With the flames no longer messing with your vision, you finally get a view of what she has located between her legs; unlike what you were expecting, you see a sizable cock lying limply on top of two swollen balls
>When you reach her side you stand next to her instead of sitting down; despite this the top of your head is only a couple of inches above hers with her horns jutting up even higher still, she would tower over you if she stood up
>"Now then young Man, why don't you tell me your name and what brings you out this fine evening. You'll have to excuse me, but I don't receive many visitors and am curious as to why I find a young stud standing before me now."

>You still can't speak for several moments, getting somewhat distracted by another scent you begin to detect besides the smokey smell of the fire; you do manage to collect your thoughts though before answering the goat-headed... demoness?
>"I-I'm Anon. An-and I was just... just wandering around out here. I kinda got lost..."
>The look she casts tells you she doesn't really believe you
>"'Just wandering around'? I find that hard to believe 'Anon' and I have seen many, many things in my time. Are you sure you weren't out here to find Me?"
>You feel heat entirely unrelated to the fire rise to your face; unsure how to answer her, you ask the next question that comes to mind
>"Are you a demon? I mean, sorry, but you just seem..."
>She chuckles in amusement and moves an arm around your back to bring you closer, causing another heat to sink down to your crotch at the proximity to this being; she's inhuman and probably dangerous despite her attitude, but she none-the-less exudes a primal eroticism with her naked body
>"A demon? No, no, no; I'm something far older than that word you humans made up to explain that which you don't understand. I've been given many names and titles by your kinda across the years: the Queen of the Woods, the Black Doe, the Horned Beast Mother, She Who Eats Men's Souls... none of them quite true to who I am."
>That doesn't really answer your question, but then you didn't actually answer her's either; fairs fair you guess
>"So what should I call you? I've given you my name, you should give me your's in return!"
>If she was bothered by you demanding her name, she doesn't show it, simply chuckling again as she strokes your back
>"Perhaps you will learn my name in time, if you are worthy. As for what you may call me, I'm sure you'll think of something once we are through..."
>"Through?" you ask, not really liking the implication that she has plans for you; that feeling of being in a horror film is growing again

>"Of course dear Anon. You did not think that you arrived here by accident, did you? You'd be unable to find me if I did not wish it and I very much wish for you to be here~"
>She leans in closer to you and your heart feels like it's trying to beat it's way out of your chest; your fear and, you hate to admit, arousal is growing with each second you spend next to the demon-goat-woman
>"Do not be afraid mortal. Being chosen by me should be considered a great honor. Our children will certainly remember and celebrate your name!~"
>'Children'? Does she intend to breed with you somehow? Your mind goes back to what you saw lying between her legs not long ago...
>"Y-you intend to... do... what-"
>You're cut off by a single finger laid across your lips while two arms grab your sides, inhuman strength moving you in front of the demon with your back to the fire
>"Hush Anon. You do not need to understand. Simply know that you will be my mate and bring about a new generation with blood of both my kind and yours~"
>The black-furred being moves your head towards one of her breasts, but though you put your arms out against her torso to try and resist; the soft, warm fur your hands brush through, coupled with her rich, seductive voice quickly erodes what little resistance you have
>You open your mouth to take the dark teat past your lips and through long-forgotten instinct, begin to suckle at the demoness' breast; warm, creamy milk quickly begins to run past your tongue and down your throat, calming your heartbeat and energizing your stressed body
>"Good, good my dear. Drink deep from me, as our children will. You will need the strength and my blessing if you are to be properly breed me."
>Her voice soothes and comforts you, encouraging you to accept your role; this is good, this is right, this is proper
>You can tell the demoness is pleased by your acceptance as well, her cock brushing against your leg as it begins to swell towards it's full size

>After drinking her milk for several minutes, you find yourself ready to go as well; cock straining against your pants like never before
>Your new mate gently pulls you off of her and sets you down in front of her body, gazing at you with lust and passion emanating clearly in her three glowing eyes
>"Now why don't you remove those useless clothes dear Anon. I can't very well accept your eager seed through them, now can I?"
>She brushes a finger over your obvious bulge, encouraging you to remove your outfit as fast as you can, the goat-woman eyeing up every new bit of flesh you expose to her
>When you're finally naked and presenting your proud erection to her, you notice that your package is larger than before; not as large as hers of course, but your cock and balls are definitely swollen with new virility and strange energy which must be the blessing she spoke of
>Turning your gaze back to your mate, you hesitate again, wondering how she intends to accept your "eager seed"; she must have understood your consternation, reaching down and moving her plump balls up to reveal a moist and clearly aroused pussy
>"See how you excite me so, my mortal stud? Now come, please your Mistress and show me why you are worthy to father children with me!~"
>You move forward and kneel down to begin copulation; but before you can line your cock up, she grabs your head with one of her four hands and firmly brings it to her eager entrance
>The scent is overwhelming and emphasizes her fertility, driving any higher thought from your mind until only one urge remains: Breed. Only the knowledge that your Mistress requires you to pleasure her with your tongue first manages to survive the primal drive
>You eagerly dive your tongue into her cunt and lap at her sexual fluids, getting a whole new taste of her that drives you to higher heights to lust and desire

>She begins to affectionately stroke your bare back, letting her sperm filled balls rest on you; yet another signal of just how capable and willing she is to help spawn more offspring
>As you glide your tongue over and into her sodden folds, you distantly make out the sounds of her sighing and moaning in pleasure; one of the only sensations to pierce the dark prison of sensuality you find yourself in
>Finally it seems like she's had enough of your oral ministrations, pulling you out from her crotch and bringing her head down to kiss you deeply; her long, slick tongue darting past your lips to explore your mouth and taste the remnants of her sexual secretions
>You're in a sexual daze, sensations overloaded by the beautiful demoness - no, Goddess - before you, failing to respond at all when she finally pulls back; simply gazing back at her with clear submission written on your face
>Once again she moves her large orbs out of the way of the pussy you just intimately familiarized yourself with, knowing this time though that she fully expects you to prove your worth and virility to her
>Your lover smiles as you shift forward without needing a command, your dedication to her clear as you move your now enhanced cock to her motherly entrance before thrusting in with a relieved grunt
>The sensation is wonderful, her inner walls seemingly pulling you in further, eager to receive the powerful load your cock promises and it isn't long at all before you're fully hilt within her; virile balls churning against the black-fur of her taint
>As you begin to thrust purposefully into her, pleasuring you both in equal measures, you focus on the bobbing cock head in front of your face; so lost in your sensual haze, you lean forward without hesitation to lick and suckle at your lover, drawing another gasp of pleasure from her

>"Oooooh YES Anon! I have no doubt now that I made the right choice in selecting you for this role. I imagine we will produce many strong and powerful broods together!~"
>The recognition of your supernatural mate drives you onward in your quests to please her and bring release to your throbbing balls; both tasks of equal importance
>The goat-demon wraps her arms around you to keep you close, though you would needed to be pried off her to stop now, and you wrap your arms around her thick waist in return; feeling comfort and purpose as you embrace the soon-to-be mother of your hybrid children
>You can feel her tongue lick your forehead in affection as you lick her cockhead in lust, prodding at her cumslit as though seeking entrance to the path to her virile sperm factories
>Her gasps and moans of pleasure begin to sound like chanting in various tongues alien and antediluvian; you can't understand a single word, but it seems perfectly frames your copulation and hones your focus on impregnating this fertile, ancient being
>The thought of her seed finding her waiting eggs and causing her belly to swell with new life is too much; you get a relieving and conclusive seizing in your balls as your climax hits
>All you can do is wrap your licks tightly around her cock and suck hard like you did with her teat, as your own throbbing member deposits your load deep into your Mistress' depths
>This seems to be the final straw for her as well, her pussy spasming around you while her cock throbs and pulses before shooting her hot, thick load into your mouth and down your throat
>While her sperm will find no egg to fertilize within your stomach, you know it will strengthen and empower you to become a worthy and faithful mate to her; swallowing as much as you can before you need to unwrap your lips to gasp in much needed air

>Neither cock slows it's torrent, yours continuing to gush into her waiting womb while hers splatters against your jaw and chest, making a mess of your front and her crotch as you gaze up in adulation of your official Mate
>She smiles down in what you can only imagine is love; while her lips cannot reach yours, her tongue can and so it slides down to push its way back into your cum-soaked mouth as you suckle once again on your lover's body
>Her powerful arms squeeze you possessively against her; you don't mind as you know you are hers and that she is yours, Mates and Lovers true
>Though both of your orgasms seem without end, eventually your own offering of seed begins to fade in it's intensity and with it goes your consciousness; darkness swallowing up your vision, with your Mistress' three glowing eyes the last thing you make out
..........................
>You advance deeper into the now familiar woods without hesitation; you know you will be with your lover soon enough and that there is nothing to fear within this forest while you are her chosen Mate
>It isn't long before you arrive back in the fire-lit clearing once again, the goat-demon gazing expectantly at you as you make your way to her side
>You shed your clothes as you near her, revealing the tattoos of strange symbols now have on various parts of your body; they declare your importance and role to her, a loving Mate and honorable Father of her Young
>She has similar runes painted onto her fur, especially across her now swollen belly, filled with your gestating brood; she spreads her arms in welcome and allows you to sit on her leg

>Her arms wrap around you like so many times before and holds you affectionately against her; milk-leaking breasts and engorged stomach proof of your seed's potency
>"Dear Anon, it warms my core to see you again. It is good you return to often, our children will spring forth soon, I can feel it! Then I will be empty again and will require your assistance in filling my fertile hole."
>You stretch up to kiss your demon Mate, affirming your feelings for her, while you move a hand to caress her pregnant belly; the shifting you feel within showing the truth in her prediction
>"I will always be willing to serve your needs, my Queen~"