Prisoner of the Abyss

Prisoner of the Abyss by Cornelius

>>>Part 1 Tags : Monster Rape, Knotting, light Watersports
The prisoner walked up to the stone gate built into the ground of the castle’s sanctum. Thick walls of stone housing steel doors half a foot thick, that had been opened up just for them. Wind from the caverns below periodically surged out and sucked back in like a great beast breathing, and brought with it the dank smell of detritus and blood.
“You have been found guilty of treason against the crown, by means of extreme tax evasion,” the old steward said as he unfurled the scroll with the charges. He was old and his fingers arthritic, with cold eyes that had likely seen untold number of undesirables cast into the abyss on his command. The guards prodded the prisoner closer with the butts of their spears. “The punishment,” he continued before clearing his throat. “Is exile to the abyss for a period of at least three years. Should you return at the end of your term, you will be admitted passage back to the country and your crimes forgiven.” The steward smirked.
No one came back from the Abyss.
“Now then. I understand that it was your husband that did the direct crime. But you were still his accomplice. As such, this is the lighter of the two punishments,” he said as he furled up the scroll. “May the Gods have mercy on you, Jane Evermere,” he said as he walked over and unlocked her manacles.
With that, the guards drove the shafts of the spears into her back and knocked her through the hole. The tunnel beneath was carved smooth by the flow of a spring, and far too steep to stand on. Unable to stop herself, she kept tumbling down the rocks, deeper and deeper until the tunnel ended and shot her out into the Abyss. She landed with a great splash, bruised and battered, in a dark pool of water. With hardly any light, she almost couldn’t find the surface until she started floating.
Just as she breached the surface and sucked in fresh air, she saw something floating down through the air. It was thin and beige, and soon landed in front of her. When she realized what it was, the scroll that would be her ticket out in three years, she scowled and struck it into the water with her hand.
When something brushed against her leg however, she jumped and quickly chose a direction to start swimming. Growing up in a river town meant she wouldn’t flounder like some city whore. The cold rocks of the shore were soon in her grasp. As she climbed out, a dull green light swelled up from behind her. A large glowing orb hung in the air above the pool, slowly getting closer to her. And reflecting off two great, glassy orbs submerged in the water, with dark pupils for the beast to see out of. When she jumped out of the water, the beast slowly sank back into the depths.
Free of the water, she simply sat down against a large rock, waiting for her eyes to adjust to the darkness. The Abyss was an uncharted cavern with no openings to the sun above. The only light came from glowing fungi, and a unique mineral found in the roof of the cavern that made it glitter like stars with just enough light to see. But the stones carried sound well. The first thing she heard was the dripping of water off stalactites.
Then she heard the footsteps. Light padding steps in a strange gait. The sound of it echoed across the rocks and she couldn’t tell where it was coming from. Daring to raise her head only slightly, she glanced around but saw only darkness. One thing she was certain of though, was it was getting closer. Jane quickly found a gap between the rocks large enough for her to squeeze down in to. The gap was connected to the pool, and her legs had to submerge all the way to her thighs so she could hide her head.
Jane did her best to hold her breath as the creature approached. The proximity soon drowned out the echoes, and she realized the gait sounded strange because it must have six legs; two strong hind legs, and two sets of fore legs quickly following behind one another. When the creature got near, it started sniffing the ground, sweeping from side to side as it dragged it’s snout against the dirt. Then it stopped.
Swallowing her fear, Jane slowly lifted her head. The beast had the form of a great cat, if not for the extra fore legs and some kind of appendage growing out of its back. The beast stood perfectly still, and something rose up from its back. At first she thought it was a tail, but it moved about too dexterously. But it didn’t seem to find her. When it took a step away from her, as if to continue on its way, she let out a short breath. Making only the slightest of noises.
The tentacle snapped to attention and the beast reeled its head around to face her. Jane clamped a hand around her mouth to muffle her breathing and ducked back into her hole, but it was too late. The beast prowled over and put its nose to the ground. With every sniff it took, her heart raced till she was sure it could hear it. It was only a few feet away, and was getting closer. It got closer and closer as fear gripped her body like a vice. It was so close she could smell it’s breath. Its muzzle was right next to the hole, and the tentacle was prodding around the edges of it.
Then it suddenly caught a different sent and jumped away from her, landing on one of the nearby rocks and continuing its search farther away from her. As her body slowly released tension like so many ropes breaking off a sail, she sank down against the rock and felt a warm trickle going down her thighs. She blushed, but there was nothing she could do about the urine escaping her.
Then she realized she didn’t hear the beast anymore. It pounced on the rocks around her in an instant and took one thick whiff of the air, now filled with her scent. Jane screamed and tried to duck deeper into the hole, but had nowhere to go. The beast’s tentacle shot down the hole and wrapped around her neck, yanking her up as it constricted. As soon as her shoulder was exposed, the maw of the beast clamped down on it, sharp fangs rending through her skin as it pulled her out of the hole.
Jane frantically dug her nails against the tentacle coiling around her neck, nearly choking her. Then the beast pounced on top of her, straddling her and pinning her shoulders. A mixture of drool and blood dripped across her chest as it sniffed her up and down. With its head so close she realized the creature was blind, the eyes were foggy and useless. It weighed less than it looked, but still completely dwarfed her. And for some reason wasn’t biting her.
Trying to calm her racing heart, she relaxed her body beneath it and forced a smile, hoping it wouldn’t kill her. Not that what it would do was much better. The tongue of the beast slid out slowly, until it pressed against her face and started sliding across it, feeling the curves of her face up and down. Prodding her eyes and lips. “Yes, yes, human. Could you please let me go? You’re not so bad, right?” she pleaded with the creature as the tongue stretched out even longer. It was several feet long, and easily snaked down her neck.
Jane’s eyes shot wide open as the tongue slid down her chest and wrapped around one of her breasts. “What are you doing?” she demanded as she tried to push up. But the beast snorted and slammed her back down. Giving one last squeeze of her breast with its rough tongue, it pulled back out of her shirt. Then it started sniffing again. And it slowly brought its head closer and closer to her legs as it sought her scent. “Not there you stupid cat,” she said before the tentacle clamped down on her throat again.
As she struggled to breathe, her face got redder and redder as she felt the hot breath of the beast on her wet groin. The claws on its paws slowly reached down and dug into her arms as the tongue rolled across her navel before pushing further down. When it was stopped by her breeches, the beast snarled and bit into them with its fangs, easily ripping them off. Jane tried to protest, but it came out as a strained moan. She clenched her legs together and tried to squirm away, but the tongue was too long and flexible. It easily wrapped around her hips and forced itself between her legs. The rough burrs gentle scraped against her piss stained slit, lapping up the salty liquid.
She moaned and couldn’t help herself as warmth began growing in her abdomen as the tongue slid back and forth across her, wrapping around her thighs to clean them of the mess. Then it pulled away, leaving her skin wet and cold without the touch of the beast against her soft body.
It stepped off her arms, letting her up and she quickly tried to run. But the tentacle was still tight around her neck. Stumbling, she found herself face first on the ground as it walked back over her. Trying to pull away was like fighting against a leash in some kind of ironic reversal of fates. The bristly fur of the beast scratched her back as it mounted her from behind. The hard muscles of its legs pressed against her sides to hold her in place as it positioned its hips behind hers.
When it revealed its base intentions, she tried to scream, but found herself with no voice. Between the lack of air, and the fear that something worse would come, she couldn’t even bring herself to resist as the cat’s penis pressed up against her wet slit. Jane was practically a virgin. A mere eighteen years of age, she’d been married off to her husband young because he fancied her and had money. He had been kind however. The two of them had taken it slow and had only had sex a few times, and that was the only sex she’d ever had.
Now, not even half an hour since arriving in the Abyss, she was about to be taken by one of the animals, because she had pissed herself in fear. Tears spilled out of her eyes as the cock pushed inside her, scraping her soft insides with hard barbs not fit for a human mate. The tip was hard and quickly forced inside her, straining against the limits of what she could handle. The beast wiggled against her, trying to push more inside, and the barbs worked against her walls.
Rather than pull out, the beast was just trying to push deeper inside her, enveloping more and more of its member in her soft folds. She could hear its tail happily swishing back and forth, causing its hips to shake back and forth against her. Inch after inch pushed inside her as she tried to stifle her screams, and moans. The thick rod filled her like the day she’d given her virginity to her bastard husband, a mix of pain and pleasure.
Jane gritted her teeth and clenched her eyes shut. Then raised her hips up to help it slide inside her, trying to end this nightmare sooner. With the new angle, the cat’s cock slid right inside her till she could feel its balls against her rear. ‘now just finish and go!’ she pleaded in her mind.
The beast shivered and purred as it nestled inside her. Jane’s eyes opened in fear as the tentacle around her neck slackened and released her. The base of the beast’s lance began swelling inside her. Every beat of its heart pumped more blood inside her, plugging her and trapping her beneath the beast. She screamed in pain as it felt like she was being torn open. The barbs dug into her, mixing the pain with pleasure. Cock securely locked inside her, the balls jumped up against her, tightening the moment before it began to cum.
Warm gushes of cum started squirting inside her, filling her with the beast’s seed. She could fill it seep around the creature’s member till it reached the knot at her entrance where it was trapped, and forced back inside her. Her body reacted for her, and her shouts of pain shifted to moans of pleasure. Her body shook as the beast’s cock forced her to orgasm, squeezing down on his shaft and milking it of more cum.
The beast must have heard something she didn’t though. Its head jerked up, forgetting that she was there. Its tail swung down between its legs as it pulled off her and started running. Jane shouted in pain as his swollen cock pulled against her. The two of them were intertwined, locked together, and just trying to run wasn’t going to separate them. The beast easily dragged her behind itself, making the barbs dig tighter into Jane as she moaned and tried to free herself.
Shame and fear overcame her orgasm by the time it stopped. Innumerable scratches and bruises covered her back from the frantic sprint. But all she could do was catch her breath now that the pain was subsiding. “You stupid animal!” she shouted as it turned to face her and growled. Then it lifted its leg over her and held it up. “No, no no no no!” she shouted as she tried to sit up before he started.
But an instant later, she felt her womb being filled with another warm liquid as the knot slowly deflated. Jane wrapped her arms around her swelling abdomen and whimpered as the creatures cock finally slid out of her, spraying her with its piss and marking her before bounding off into the darkness.
Jane rolled back down onto the ground and covered her face. Unspeakable fluids were dripping out from between her legs. When she finally wiped her face clean and sat up. She nearly jumped out of her skin. In the darkness next to her, sitting in the shadow of a jagged rock, was a person in full armor. But they weren’t moving. The slightest movement, even breathing, should have been making the plates click against each other, but this was completely still.
Hesitantly, Jane spoke to it, but got no response. So she reached her hand forward and put it on the crest of the torso. It was warm, as warm as a person…
>>>	 Update 1
>>>Tags : Living Armor, Monster Rape, Oviposition
“Do not touch me so lightly,” the voice rang out loudly and clearly, though with no obvious source. Jane recoiled from the armor as a fold in the metal opened up and revealed itself to be an eye of glassy flesh. “I am the Great Royael Aegis of Darkhaven. Just because I have been lost does not mean I should permit the lowliest of thralls to touch me.”
“You’re alive?” Jane asked in disbelief. When she saw its eye dart up and down her nude form, she blushed and quickly tried to cover her breasts and groin.
“Of course I’m alive. I’m the Great Royal Aegis of Darkhaven. The mere passage of centuries can do no harm to one such as I,” it boasted.
“Wait, hold on,” Jane asked as she forget herself and leaned back over to the armor. The mask of the helmet was half open, and she could just barely see inside. She tilted it up further, and let a gleam of light inside, to fall upon the bleached skeleton within.
“I said do not touch me,” it barked at her.
“By the goddesses, are you just the armor?”
“Of course I am. I am the Great Royal Aegis of Darkhaven. Protector of Queens Untold and the Shield of Shadows. My legend surpasses the ages. And, hey, what are you doing?” it responded as she grabbed hold of the helmet and twisted it off. The spine of the skeleton cracked clean off and Jane cringed, before shaking it out well away from her.
“Were you stuck here because the person wearing you died?”
“My immense magics can heal any grievous injury to the flesh, but noting can be done for poison. Something I am most ashamed of, and has brought me many decades to reflect on. A shortcoming I am no longer subject to. Now stop touching me woman. You are but a slave. This is the great kingdom of Darkhaven!” the armor explained to her as she examined the helmet.
“Look, I’m a merchant at heart. And I know when a deal can be made. I’ve never heard of Darkhaven, and I know enough about the Abyss to know the countries. Darkhaven was destroyed,” Jane said as she set the helmet in the lap of the armor.
“Inconceivable. Darkhaven is a utopia of the fair folk, the likes of which will never be equaled. Darkhaven could never be destroyed.”
“Why do you think no one’s come and found you?”
The armor sputtered. “It’s inconceivable I tell you. There was surely a very good reason they have not come for me yet. Just because I do not know it, does not mean there isn’t one.”
“Look, I’m offering to get you out of this dark hole. If Darkhaven does still exist, then you can return to it. If it doesn’t then who knows how long it will be before someone else stumbles upon you in these shadows, hidden away for centuries. Alone with nothing but the skeleton of the one you couldn’t protect,” Jane said as she loomed over the armor and grabbed its shoulders, slowly putting her weight on it.
“This behavior is inexcusable of a slave,” the armor responded. “But,” he said slowly. “Even the lowest of slaves have value. And yours can be found in serving me. It is not as if you would survive here without the help of my magnificence.”
“That’s quite the mouth on you, Aegis. But we can work on that,” Jane responded as she quickly started unbuckling the armor from around the skeleton.
“My name is the Royal Aegis of Darkhaven, and I shall not tolerate it being abbreviated!” Aegis shouted at her. His eye darted to the side. “Now hurry and don me. We’ve attracted the attention of something rather unpleasant I’m afraid,” Aegis said quickly. Jane stopped for a moment to listen, and heard a light buzzing that came in short bursts, steadily getting closer. “What are you waiting for?”
“Sorry,” she mumbled as she continued to fumble with the buckles and belts and chains in the darkness. When she finally got the skirt and breastplate off, they opened up with a gust of warm air from within Aegis’ cavity. “Aren’t I supposed to have linens underneath the armor?”
“Don me and you will understand that such an interference is not needed, now hurry,” the armor explained as it strained to look in the direction of the buzzing. Jane nodded and picked the breastplate up, squeezing her head through the top of it and draping it around her chest. To her surprise, the buckles fastened themselves around her, squeezing till she could feel them digging into her skin.
“Do you mind loosening up a bit? It’s going to be hard to breathe like this,” Jane said as she put her hands on the warm breastplate squeezing against her chest, embracing her at every curve.
“If you weren’t fat like a cow, I wouldn’t have this issue, slave.”
“I’m not fat!” she shouted as she grabbed the sabatons and greaves.
“Nonsense, you must weigh at least a hundred and twenty stone. Since when are slaves allowed such luxury?” Aegis responded as he cinched the greaves down on her, and then the fauld.
“I’m not a slave, I’m a human in exile, that’s why,” Jane responded as she slid her arms into the vanbraces and gauntlets. The pauldrons were connected the rerebraces, and slid in snuggly over the breastplate. With both gloves on, she realized her entire body was in a tight embrace, as if every part of her was being held by another.
“Humans in the Abyss are but slaves to be, now prepare yourself. It comes,” Aegis ordered as she turned to face the creature.
“You realize I have no weapon, right?” she asked, as the insectile creature crawled over a nearby rock. Great bulbous eyes protruded from its head, watching her from a hundred different angles. Great, golden wings fluttered behind it, larger than the biggest of eagles. The wings fluttered, creating the buzzing noise as it stepped closer to her.
“Then it is time for my first secret technique. Flee!”
Jane needed no further encouragement. She turned and fled as fast as she could. The pumping of her arms and legs meant her bre skin was sliding across the inside of the plate armor, but it wasn’t cutting into her at all. The inside of the armor felt smooth, ticklish even. The tightness around her chest restricted her breathing somewhat, but the feeling was remarkable. A show of true arcane craftsmanship.
“What are you doing? You can’t separate me from my helmet!” Aegis shouted a second before her joints started to lock up. In her haste, she’d left the helmet behind, a good distance away from her after sprinting out of the hole.
“Why didn’t you tell me sooner?” she asked as she slowed to a stop and turned around. Just at that moment however, Aegis fully locked down on her. The gentle embrace that had held her until then was replaced by a tight vise keeping her in place. Her transient confidence vanished like smoke in the wind as she was forced to watch helplessly as the insect hopped from rock to rock, slowly approaching her. “Don’t you dare do this to me Aegis!” she shouted as she tried to force the stiff armor to move.
She only managed to take a single step before the creature jumped on top of her, knocking her to the ground. “No, no, no, no,” she pleaded as she tried to crawl forward. She shouted out in pain when she felt a stinger the size of a dagger jab into her neck. It didn’t go deep, just enough to inject some kind of poison into her. Thankfully, there wasn’t much pain, but it only took a moment for her to lose muscle control of her body.
It started prodding her back with its long proboscis, jabbing here and there, hoping to pierce into her flesh, but kept bouncing off the armor. Jane could only smile wryly as it crawled atop her, jabbing at joints and plates helplessly. It buzzed angrily and started jumping around on top of her, examining her from side to side.
For a brief moment, she let herself think it would simply go away if it couldn’t get through the armor. Then it landed between her legs, and lifted up her skirt. The armor only covered between her legs with the skirt, nothing was beneath it. The insect stepped up on her, and prodded her again. Tapping here and there, as if to make sure that nothing would be able to harm her.
She still ached from the cat creature dragging her across the ground by her pussy, and now she was paralyzed and helpless as the insect assessed her attractiveness itself. She grunted in pain when the stinger swung up the skirt and poisoned her unprotected thighs.
The insect straddled atop her, clamping its feet around her sides and legs like vices. She was still trying to crawl away, but her arms were moving so slowly as to be inconsequential, and her legs had already gone completely numb. She felt the insect’s thick abdomen wiggle up her skirt, seeking out her slit for its own purposes.  The tip of its organ soon pressed itself up against her, slathering her entrance with some kind of gooey precum. Because of the poison, the feeling in her entrance was almost gone, but she could still feel the pressure of the tool pushing inside her.
It jerked around, erratically trying to get deeper inside her, as if the creature was just too simple to have fine motor control. The amount of pre it was leaking inside her was enough to drip out of her, like the cat’s cum. Then with another jerk, it buried deep inside her, pressing the curvature of its abdomen between her legs. This was much deeper than the cat’s penis, she could feel it pressing against the entrance to her womb even.
The insect buzzed happily as she dug her fingers into the dirt. Her eyes shot open when she felt a thick lump trying to push inside her, from within the creature’s organ. It was clearly different from the feeling of a creature about to ejaculate. Like it was trying to fit a thick sphere inside her. She tried to suppress the thought, but she realized it was laying an egg inside her. And she didn’t even have the strength to fight back against it.
The egg squeezed inside her, shooting up the length of the ovipositor till it squirted out inside her. Then another pushed between her lips. With a gush of pre, it too was forced inside her, pushing the first against her womb. The pain started when the third was forced inside her. The fourth was finally enough to push inside her womb, nestling the egg inside her. The insect was chirping happily, trying to push even more inside her as the limits of her body struggled to keep them out. A fifth egg squeezed inside her, and she could feel them bulging against her skin. It had to start retracting itself when it forced a sixth inside her folds. Between the poison and the other eggs, she was so loose now that the seventh, eighth, and ninth each packed inside her one after the other. The tenth was the only one that didn’t make it inside, because there just wasn’t enough room for it.
The soft orb fell out on the ground as her body tried to quickly force the rest out. But the insect jammed its ovipositor back inside her, Filling every gap with more of the gooey pre, and then just held it there. Jane shut her eyes and tried to clear her mind of everything. But it just held her there.
She could feel the eggs shifting around inside her as her body tried to force them out, but they were trapped inside and driving her crazy. When she finally felt the weight of the insect leave her, and heard it flying off, she sighed in relief and pushed. But there was no relief. Something was still keeping them trapped inside. The pre had dried into a seal.
“Aegis, do something damn it,” she whispered as she tried to crawl back to the helmet, fighting against the paralysis. Every time she moved her legs, she could feel the hard seal between her lips, holding the eggs inside her. “Aegis, this is all your fault.” She could feel the eggs moving inside her. Just slightly, just minor rocking back and forth, but enough to grind against all of her stretched out sensitive spots.
“I said, my name is the Royal Aegis of Darkhaven, and I shall not tolerate it being abbreviated. Now, if you want my help, you just have to make it one more step.”
>>>	Update 2
>>> Tags : Tentacles, Living Armor, Inflation, Monster Sex, Parasites, Eggs, mild Chastity
Jane gritted her teeth and pushed her arm forward again, grabbing hold of the ground. Using it as a handhold, she pulled her other arm forward, and pushed herself one more step forward. The gravel beneath her bounced against the armor, shaking the eggs inside her and making her gasp. She must have upset one of them, because it started vibrating inside her, shaking the hard seal across her lips and teasing her clit. “This is good enough, isn’t it Aegis!”
“Indeed!” he announced. A moment later, she could hear the helmet bouncing against rocks. The dark steel caught a gleam of light as it rolled out of the hole and into the road. Then, as if caught by a magnet, flew through the air over to her. The cold bonds around her body suddenly relaxed as his power returned. Then they wrapped around her again with renewed warmth. “Cazadores, such despicable creatures. Anything that moves they eat, kill, or impregnate. Nearly everything that lives in Darkhaven despises them, but they breed too quickly to eradicate.”
“Now isn’t the time for a biology lesson, Aegis. Do something!” Jane cried out as she twisted around on the ground. Every movement made the eggs fight more. Unbiden, her hands slid between her legs, but the insects pre covered everything like glass, sealing her off completely.
“It normally requires surgery to rid one of cazador eggs. You may be stuck with those for some time I’m afraid. Though we’ll have to do something because it can lead to lethal infection should they hatch. As a side effect however, cazador semen is extraordinarily healthy and will rejuvenate you till you’re as tight as a virgin,” Aegis explained.
“I was a virgin!” Jane shouted as she scratched at the edges of the seal, trying to pry it off but only hurting herself.
“Ah, well then. We’ll have to do something about the poison first. My second secret technique may be of some use to us. But you may not like it.”
“Whatever it is, just do it, please,” she pleaded as she tried rocking the seal back and forth, to no avail.
“Very well then. First, I will require some of your blood. I am alive after all. Thankfully, I can heal this wound on your shoulder at the same time,” Aegis said as she felt a dozen spikes bite into her shoulder. She screamed in pain, the emotions of her shoulder mixing with the edging pleasure from her pussy. “There, you won’t even miss it at all. Now, do prepare yourself.”
Jane just nodded as she felt the armor vibrating in her shoulder. To her surprise, the lowest layer of the fauld retracted itself into the armor, then the next, and the next, and then the entire skirt simply disappeared, leaving only a small strip around her hips like a pair of underwear. Then she realized where it was going. The warm interior of Aegis started changing shape near her rear. A knob began to protrude. Then it started to push between her cheeks.
“While this is entirely non-sexual to one such as I, I understand that in your state you might enjoy it. The Great Royal Aegis of Darkhaven is nothing if not multi-talented,” Aegis said as the warm tentacle pushed in through her rear and started filling her insides. The worm was thick inside her, forcing its way inside her. She could feel it as it bumped against the bulging eggs inside her. “Now, you’ll have to put the helmet on.”
Jane nodded, her face flushed and voice too weak to respond. She slid the helmet over her head as she twisted and tightened on Aegis’ thick shaft. It felt like he was tightly embracing her as they became one, an intimacy she’d never had with her bastard husband. Once the helmet was around her head, the mask slammed shut. Aegis spoke again, “Now drink, it’s an anti-venom derived from what I can detect inside you.”
Jane opened her mouth, and felt the armor shifting again. The back and top of the helmet retracted into itself, leaving only the mask in front of her face, and a circlet over her brow. The mass became another appendage. Smaller than the one in her rear, it was muscular and moist, almost like a tongue. It slid past her lips and to the back of her mouth as she started sucking on it. Her hands returned to her groin again as she felt Aegis penetrate her from both sides. As she tried to finger herself again, she realized that Aegis had retracted from her slit, leaving it exposed.
Once the tentacle reached the back of her throat, it quickly started squirting something inside her mouth. The taste was heinous and she almost gagged, but it quickly pushed through her mouth and down her throat, stuffing her and stretching her neck as he squirted straight down to her stomach. It almost seemed to harden as it pushed inside her, and the tentacle in her ass stiffened as well. Jane did her best to excite the eggs, to push against the seal. Her body got closer and closer,
Then Aegis pulled out.
The tentacle in her mouth retracted all the way back into the armor, letting her breathe again. And the one in her rear pulled out, leaving a small plug just inside her ass for easy access. She cried out and doubled over, trying desperately to tease herself to orgasm. But it was gone. “I am not some slave’s sex toy. I am sorry.”
“Damn it Aegis! Why?” she asked as she laid back on the ground, unfulfilled.
“At least you can move now.”
Jane blinked and lifted her arms up, complete movement was back. She frowned and sat up. The eggs stirred from the sudden rise, making it only worse. “Thanks,” she mumbled.
“Returning to Darkhaven will take some time. I recommend we find a place to rest.”
“With these still inside me?” she asked uncertainly as she stood up.
“Do you see a surgeon?”
“…No.”
Every step excited them, leaving Jane weak in the knees and so horny she didn’t even notice she was drooling slightly. Thankfully, Aegis adjusted his build to accommodate her; removing the steel from her abdomen and aligning it across her spine evenly. A feature made so that he could be worn by anyone.
Eventually, she found a small cave to take refuge in, but sleep wasn’t possible. Hours later, her body gave out from exhaustion. Her dreams were twisted nightmares of what had happened to her. The sight of hundreds of tiny cazadores bursting out of her made her shout awake. The movement made her groan, her womb was sore. Putting a hand on it, she realized it was larger than before. “They’re getting bigger.” Her eyes slowly grew wider as she looked at how big her gut was, slowly inflating out as though she were pregnant.
Then she remembered she was.
Except with eggs.
“No… no I’m afraid that was you. Your nightmare made you wet yourself. And the seal forced it all inside with the eggs,” Aegis explained. “You needn’t worry, it might be uncomfortable but there’s no danger. I once saw a slave so inflated with horse semen in her rear that she couldn’t walk. As I recall, her rear was sealed with Cazador semen as well, ended up vomiting some of it out her mouth,” Aegis recalled with a laugh. “Oh how the Mistresses adored that one. The horses too.”
“Not helping Aegis,” Jane said as she stood up. She could feel the eggs rolling inside her now. She looked six months pregnant, but the extra room meant the vibrations weren’t pinned against her anymore. It felt more like a light tickle than a maddening arousal. Examining her belly, she eventually noticed that the armor from her chest had been further retracted, leaving just enough metal to cup her breasts. The rerebraces on her upper arms were gone as well. In their place, a thick cord of steel now hung from her back, like a tyrant lizard’s tail.
“Indeed. I do not think it wise to wait for a surgeon anymore. You’ll have to sacrifice your dignity once again.”
Jane laughed. “I don’t think I have any left to give. My sacred slit is home to cat musk and eggs, and my rear is held by a talking suit of armor.”
“I am no mere talking suit of armor! Indeed, I know of the creature the drow of old turned to, to rid themselves of these vile eggs. A frog called a Kappan, that feeds on cazadore eggs. You’ll have to open yourself up to one,” Aegis explained as Jane stuck her head out of the cave, checking to see if anything was moving nearby. She nodded and let Aegis lead her.
The distance to a pond wasn’t far, but she couldn’t move more than a slow walk. When she finally made it to the water, she slipped into it and gasped. The cold chill slipped between her and Aegis, separating the two of them everywhere but the tentacle planted in her rear.
Jane shivered and wrapped her arms around herself, before begrudgingly spreading her legs. The pond was remarkably still, but it didn’t stink of stagnation. Aegis gave her warning when the Kappan finally found her. The amphibian rose out of the water, sniffing the surface. It’s head was easily two feet across, enough to swallow her whole if it wanted. She instinctively flinched away, but Aegis held her in position.
The frog slowly swam closer, it’s head panning left and right to follow the scent. Once it got near her legs, it suddenly jumped forward and slapped it’s clammy lips around her groin. She gasped as she felt its tongue start rolling across the glassy knob over her lips. As soon as it was sure what it had in its mouth, the Kappan picked her up and shoved its mouth further around her. Her legs were spread out painfully wide, stretching it’s lips back so it could get it’s snout up around her belly.
She blushed and tried to smile as the frog stared at her. It’s sticky hands grabbed onto her thighs, holding onto her as it started chewing the knot with its palette.
The eggs went crazy. Jane moaned and pinched her legs down on the Kappan when it broke the seal finally. It wasted no time in jamming its tongue through the crack, wiggling it back and forth as her juices began finally spilling out. The frog calmly drank everything that spilled out of her, never breaking the cold seal around her groin. The first egg came out of her easily, practically fell out when it pulled the seal off her. The frog’s tongue wrapped around it and pulled it back, quickly swallowing it and searching for more.
The eggs must have known their demise was soon, they were buzzing and fighting, trying to hatch. But Jane couldn’t push them out fast enough to satisfy the frog. The second and third were swallowed easy enough, but the others were deep inside her, and the Kappan impatient. Its bulbous and muscular tongue forced its way inside her. Jane moaned and couldn’t help but squeeze down on the creature’s tongue as it wrapped around one of the eggs inside her, and pulled it out. Then it reached in for another, pulling it out with ease as well. With everything pent up in her, she came almost instantly.
Her head rolled back as she enjoyed her delayed orgasm, reveling in the tongue deep inside her. Then she looked back down again and was caught by the frog’s eyes. She found herself lost in them. The oddness of the frog’s intent stare captivated her as she felt the tongue dig around inside her, pulling more of the vibrating eggs out. Before she knew it, she was filled with frog tongue, and all but one of the eggs had been removed; the one in her womb. It knew it was in there too, just couldn’t figure out how to get to it.
Finally, she pushed with everything she had, and managed to get the last egg to the frog. The Kappan swallowed it and finally released her, letting cold water wash over her slit, she was shocked back to her senses.
The Kappan rose out of the water, planting its hands over her shoulders. A happy croak rumbled in its chest as its dick sprang out between her legs.
The metal tail Aegis had made shot up and out of the water, ripping through the Kappan’s genitals and sending it jumping back with a squeal of pain. “Bloody animals,” Aegis commented as Jane sighed in relief.
>>>Update 3
>>>Tags : Living Armor, Parasite, Monster Girl (Arachne), Bondage, Unbirthing
After that, two days passed in the Abyss. Aegis was able to guide her along ancient roads, and keep her out of sight from the various monsters prowling the darkness. She’d had nothing to eat the entire time, but due to a sustenance enchantment on Aegis, was feeling none the worse for the wear. When she came upon a set of stairs descending down a steep chasm, Aegis made her stop.
“I recognize this place. It’s been centuries, but the Lady of Pain would never let one of her temples be defiled,” he explained as Jane tried to look into the darkness.
“I’m an outsider, Aegis. Stepping foot in one would constitute defiling it, wouldn’t it?” she asked, glancing over her shoulders to see if anything was nearby.
“Worry not,” he responded confidently. “As long as you and I are connected, you will be seen only as a host. So hurry up and get in the big scary hole.” Jane blushed and put a hand over her rear, but started down the stairs regardless. The light from above soon faded away as the walls reached higher and higher above her. She had to keep her hands on either side to keep her balance in the darkness. Thankfully, a silver glow started to illuminate the bottom of the stairs. The light was still far away from her, but held her attention as she started descending faster and faster to reach it. She didn’t notice that she was treading on spider webs.
When she finally reached the doorway, the room was lit up as if by daylight. So bright she had to cover her eyes to see even a fraction of what was within. Then something blocked out the light, covering her in shadow. Jane dropped her hand away and blinked, trying to adjust back to the darkness. Then something struck her neck, sticking to her and jerking her forward. When she tried to stumble forward, she realized her feet were stuck in place as well. She shouted out and fell to her hands and knees as the creature walked closer to her.
Jane looked up and saw the body of the spider in front of her. She shouted for Aegis to do something as she tried to get back to her feet. But the armor didn’t move, and the front legs snapped around her neck in a blur before retracting. “My my my, what stumbled into my nest?” The voice was female, and thick in elvish. The webbing around her neck pulled her up to her knees as the creature walked behind her, letting Jane see it in the light.
The lower body was that of a massive spider, with legs each as tall as a grown man. But where the spider’s head should have been, the body of a voluptuous woman grew out instead. She had a short blouse on, tight leather that barely reached down far enough to cover her breasts. An extra six eyes were barely visible on her forehead, hidden mostly by her silver hair. But Jane’s eyes were drawn to the leash held in her hand.
“You are not the guardian of this temple. Identify yourself at once,” Aegis ordered as he pointed the tip of his tail at her abdomen.
“I was wondering how a human would make it this far all by herself, and in such lewd apparel at that,” the Arachne said as she tightened the leash around Jane’s throat, making sure she couldn’t talk. She clawed at the thick webbing tied around her, but the strands were much too thick.
“This slave is but a host. I am the Great Royal Aegis of Darkhaven, blessed by the Lady of Pain herself!”
“Darkhaven?” the Arachne asked with a laugh. “That’s a laugh. They’ve been gone since my grandmother was the guardian here,” she said as she shot more webbing across Jane’s calves, trapping her to the floor.
“This is absurd. Darkhaven is the greatest country in all the Abyss, blessed by the Lady herself. It could not have simply fallen while I was away. I am the Royal Aegis of Darkhaven!” Aegis shouted as the Arachne casually connected a strand of webbing to the ceiling, and then to the tail. “How dare you lay hands upon me.”
“This is the Temple of Lost Isalene, the Martyr. And I am its guardian, Ira. I don’t care who you are, I have absolute authority here,” the Arachne said as she started pacing around the two of them. When she came around the front of Jane again, she crouched down to run a finger across her belly and up to her breasts. Chitonous plating covered her hands, leaving her with sharp claws that could easily rend into her, but Ira used only enough force to tickle her as she traced up her side.
“How long has it been since Rei was the guardian here? I demand you tell me at once,” Aegis demanded.
Ira stood up and tilted her head to the side. “Oh? You know my grandmother? For a living armor, I guess that would make you pretty old. Are you really from Darkhaven?” she asked.
“Of course I am. Do you take me for some lowly thrall that would lie in a temple to the Lady? Release me at once,” Aegis ordered.
Ira shrugged and released the tension on the leash, finally letting Jane breathe properly again. “Please, I’m just a worthless woman from above, in exile because of my husband. I don’t want any trouble,” Jane pleaded as she fell back to her hands and knees.
Ira’s casual expression immediately changed to a scowl. Aegis bemoaned her idiocy but did nothing to help Jane as the Arachne yanked on the leash again. Ira’s legs and spinneret worked in perfect tandem, so fast that she didn’t even understand what was happening to her before she was hoisted into the air upside down. Cords wrapped around her body, digging into her skin and pinning her in place. Her wrists were tied behind her back to her heels, her breasts were being squeezed from every side, and her legs were painfully spread open, revealing everything to the Arachne. “This is not a place for humans to speak freely, worthless lump of meat.”
“My host forgets herself, I’m afraid. She’s had a very trying time with the cazadores before giving herself over to me,” Aegis explained calmly.
A grin appeared on Ira’s face. “The cazadores? You don’t seem dead, so that means you played host?” she asked as she reached forward and pressed her finger against Jane’s slight.
Jane tried to hide her face, and answered a meek yes.
Ira forced two of her finger inside Jane abruptly. “Humans do not speak in here. I think I’ll have to make a gag for you,” she said as she rubbed her fingers inside Jane’s sensitive folds. The cool plating sent shivers down her body, amplified by the tenseness of her muscles trying to hold her upright.
“Allow me,” Aegis said before forcing a tentacle into Jane’s mouth, gagging her. “She doesn’t know the first thing about the Abyss.”
“Such a wonderful body though,” Ira said as she leaned down to plant a kiss on Jane’s navel. Then another further down, the third was on her breasts. Then she stretched out her tongue and slowly dragged  it up Jane’s body, sliding back and forth across her abs, till she was kissing the human’s clit.
“Indeed, one of her few redeeming features,” Aegis stated as Jane moaned from the fingers deep inside her.
“A treasure like you is wasted on one such as her. Why don’t you join with me, Royal Aegis of Darkhaven?” Ira asked, slowly rubbing her hand across Jane’s thigh.
Aegis prickled across her body, tightening up just slightly. If she wasn’t already tied up, she might not have even noticed. “Why, I suppose it was merely circumstance that I was forced to ally myself with her. But I don’t believe I wish to trap myself in a single temple. I am sworn to the royal family of Darkhaven, and must serve them, I’m afraid.”
“A temporary solution perhaps? I guard this temple alone, which means I will have to pilgrimage by myself to the Font of Light. It lays in the heart of old Darkhaven. You’ll be able to see for yourself what has become of the royal family.” Ira’s words were like sweet honey to the armor.
“Why, I think that would be a most honorable exchange indeed! I hold no allegiance to this one, don me yourself then!” Aegis responded happily. Jane tried to shout out, but the tentacle in her mouth swelled and shut out her voice. She tried to struggle and escape, but the webbing was too strong. Ira quickly detatched Aegis, with help from the armor to avoid removing the bonds, and left Jane hanging by her legs.
As soon as the mask was removed, she shouted out, “What about me? You can’t just abandon me.” Ira scowled and reached back to her spinneret with her legs, knitting something with great speed and practice. Jane’s eyes went when she saw the gag of webbing. She clamped her mouth shut as best she could, but the spider simply grabbed onto her nose and pried her mouth back till she had to open it in pain. The sticky ball was forced behind her teeth, quickly rooting in place.
“I have my own plans for you. Just wait,” she responded. Jane watched in fear as Ira grinned and fit Aegis around her upper body. The armor had to greatly adjust to account for the arachne’s much larger breasts. The gauntlets were next, easily conforming to her natural armor. The Arachne had to remove the waist plating from Jane now, and was surprised to feel it stuck inside her. Jane moaned as Aegis refused to remove the swollen knot inside her rear. Ira laughed and just kept pulling. “How lewd, I love it,” she said as the knot started stretching out Jane’s asshole. When it finally popped free, her ass gaped wide open, letting the cold air inside her. Jane shuddered and moaned again, uncontrollably drooling around the gag till it dripped down her face.
Ira happily kissed the tentacle, quickly taking it all in her mouth and sucking it clean before leaning forward to expose her human rear. Her face flushed red as she licked her lips and pushed it inside herself. The knot easily slid inside, connecting the tail to the rest of the armor. She smiled and swished it through the air, evidently having control over it, before letting it coil across her backside.
All that was left now were the greaves. The cords were too numerous across Jane’s legs, so she was forced to cut them, and quickly rebind the human’s flailing legs. The last of Aegis was removed from her, leaving her completely defenseless. As the Arachne wrapped her in more webbing, she noticed Aegis absorbing the excess material into the tail, elongating and thickening it. “Now then, for you, I have something special.”
Ira cut the cords attaching her to the ceiling and caught the helpless human in her arms. “I could use some help, and you will become my assistant. Do you know how Arachne are made?” Jane shook her head, and Ira licked her lips. “We give birth to them anew,” she answered as she turned Jane right side up. Then she reared back on her hind legs, exposing her massive slit. It wasn’t connected to her human side anymore.
Jane tried to shout and struggle, but the bonds were too tight. Her only defense, Aegis, had forsaken her. And this monster was far stronger than her. Her feet went in first, slowly opening the folds to the spider abdomen. She could feel a warm fluid washing across her as she was slowly pushed inside Ira’s womb.
The surrounding chitin had to retract so Jane’s knees could be pushed in. Ira’s inner folds stretched around her legs but kept tight around them. The embrace felt almost like a cocoon of flesh. When her hips were pushed inside, Ira shuddered and squeezed down on her, a small moan betrayed her orgasm. Jane tried to break free, but with half her body already inside, the arachne’s folds were suddenly sucking her in of their own accord. A shard of hope appeared when she realized the webbing round her legs was dissolving, but moving her feet around only served to stimulate Ira more.
Squeezing her breasts inside was the hardest part. The entrance was tight and felt like she was crushing Jane’s chest, but Ira still grabbed her shoulders. Jane pleaded with her eyes as she was squeezed inside the arachne’s womb. Ira smiled and forced Jane’s head and arms inside her.
Completely inside the spider’s womb, she realized just how large it was. Laying out completely, her feet were barely touching the far end. Ira’s wet walls wrapped around her, squeezing her with the strange fluids. Her body started getting hot as it seemed to seep into her skin. She got drowsier and drowsier as Ira’s walls massaged her body to orgasm. Once the bonds were broken around her upper body, she tried to push out, but the contractions in the walls easily kneaded her further and further back. Her last thought was cursing Aegis for betraying her.
Ira shuddered and moaned again, her slit gushing with Jane’s struggles. “I never thought it would feel this good to be a mother,” she cooed as she brushed her hand across her abdomen.
“Sharing the blessing of the lady so carelessly,” Aegis muttered as Ira began to finger herself.
“Well now she’ll be my baby girl, and there’s nothing wrong with sharing with your family. At least now I can return to the Font and bring proper light back to this temple that’s so dark. But you know, it’s odd. I could have sworn she was looking at me, but there’s no way.”
“Only someone already blessed by the Lady would be able to see in this darkness,” Aegis responded.