Beholder Encounter

- Beholder -

You slowly creak open the battered wooden door, cringing a little as it echoes throughout the cavernous dungeon. You push aside the thought, every monster you've faced thus far has been easy pickings, so what if another goblin horde ambushes you? Sword and shield in hand, you take a few steps into the new room. You drop your guard when you see that the room is empty, well, empty of enemies at least, in the back of this small cave-like room are some stone steps leading up to a chest.

You're sure you've heard of this before, your grandfather's stories have told of mimics... you pull out your hand crossbow and knock back a bolt, piercing the air with a *THWIP* as the bolt sinks into the chest. You get no response. Still a little cautious, you bring your sword and shield back up into a fighting pose and step closer to the chest. About a 2 feet away, you extend your sword and tap at the opening, then burying your blade under the lid, you flick open the chest to see it's contents. Your eyes beam, that amount of gold could set you up for life!

Stepping forward and leaning into the chest to grab a handful, you stop inches away from the gold when you hear a buzzing. You roll to the side out of harms way as a beam of white energy blast the chest, turning it and its contents into stone. You look up at where the beam came from and floating in the center of the room are eleven red eyeballs staring directly at you. The ten smaller eyeballs slowly separate, revealing a grey skinned woman with a single enormous eye, her black mangled hair reaches down her curvy form, you see splotches of black slime covering her more indecent body parts, as well as her arms and legs. She gives a large toothy grin.

"Cautious, but not cautious enough, thankfully you have quick reflexes. So, clever little morsel, what brings you to my humble abode?"

Honestly you came here to fuck bitches get money, like great papa Anon used to do, but it seems money's off the table so now all that's left to do is fuck bitches.

Pulling out your crossbow again, you sink a bolt directly into one of her smaller eyes, the beholder yelps in pain before firing another beam, you nimbly step out of the way as it crashes into the stone floor, leaving a black, smoldering crater. You charge directly towards the girl, jumping and slashing mid air. She bends backwards in time before you can dig your sword into her, thrusting her foot upwards she kicks into your elbow, you almost lost your grip on the sword. As you land she fires another beam of red light, defending yourself just in time, the beam crashes into your shield, pushing you backwards as you skid across the stone floor.

"Haha, I'm impressed, boy. not only have you managed to land a hit-" She grunts a little as she prys the crossbow bolt out of her eye, "But you have also dodged three whole lasers, I have only ever needed to use the one."

Your grandfather's stories tell a lot about all the different monsters he's faced, how they act, all their weaknesses. But when it came to beholders, he told you to just run, dodge and pray. You turn quickly and make a dash for the exit, only to see a beam rush past you and hit the wooden door, turning it to stone. You pray as you grab the handle and pull, but it wont budge.

"Ut ut, we're not done yet, boy." She chuckles "Get a girl all worked up and then leave? The chivalry of men these days, Let me show you how it's done." She fires another beam at you, again rolling out the way to see it drill into the door. Oddly there's a pink puff of smoke where it landed.

Frowning deeply, she continues to fire beam after beam of the same variety. Only for you to keep dodging and blocking until you're close enough to have another swing at her. You graze her thigh and roll away before she can swipe at you, pulling out your crossbow again, you land another hit directly into the center eye. "GRAAH!! MOTHERFUCK OF ALL THE EYES!!" Screaming and cursing in a language you don't understand, her tentacle eyes start flailing wildly and firing randomly. Leaving dents, smoke, and somehow petrifying stone into more stone. Unfortunately this is where you get hit, a beam skims across your leg, you ready yourself for the worst but, nothing really happens. It's only when you stand up to dodge is when you realise that the beam that hit you actually slowed down your movements. Ducking and covering behind your now stone shield, you attempt to wait out this storm. thankfully it ends a few moments later.

Looking up past your shield, you see the woman covering her eye while slowly dislodging the bolt. "Aarh shit, gonna feel this one for a while..." Once the bolt is out she blinks rapidly for a few second before ultimatly deciding to keep the eye closed and use her tentacle eyes instead. "Impudent little..." A beam hits your shield, your heart skips a beat as it starts falling apart and disintergrating in your hands. At a snail's pace, you stand up and take a few heavy steps backwards. The beholder freezes, the cocky smirk returning to her face as she realises what has happened. "Oh you poor little critter, after all that struggle and now it seems like you've finally lost." You reach to pull out your crossbow, only for it to be hit with a beam and turn it, and most of your left arm, into stone. "Yeah none of that anymore." She groans.

All that's left is your grandfarthers sword, ultimatly you don't want to see it turn to stone or dust, so you just slowly place it on the ground. You kneel and accept whatever fait awaits you. Her main eye squints open, "Smart for you to finally see when you've been bested." She floats towards you, her toes outstreached to push your chin up, you get a good look as the black goop around her lower lips part, revealing her ever moistening muff. "See this? This is what you did to me. I've never seen a man last as long as you have." Her fingers slide down her belly and rub up against her clit, pushing her folds to the side to expose her dark insides. She pulls two fingers away and flicks some of her girl juices onto your cheek. "And now your going to finish what you've started."

In an instant, she slides her legs down your shoulders until her pussy slams into your lips. You reach your right hand up to pull her off, only to grab a handful of her soft thighs. You groan and moan, trying to pull away. "Hmm hmm, still struggling even after admiting defeat? how cute." One of her eyes lights up as a pink beam hits your forehead, The pink dust from earlier surrounds you and you start to go dizzy. Why are you struggling? This voluptuous woman just wants to fuck, and so do you. Throwing all dignity to the side, you lean into her and start lapping at her wet cunt, playing with her bead and digging into her warm hole. The beholder above you staggers and clenches a fist in your hair. "GHAAaahnNNng... S-so rough, Ahnn gently now, I-I havn't been wi-HAahh w-with someone for a very l-long time." She whimpers, biting down on her lip. You eat her out a few seconds longer before pulling back to breath, only to be met with resistance as her legs cross and push you deeper into her lips. You groan and smack at her jiggling ass, signaling that you need some air. "Not yet.. hah-hold on... I-I-I'm... Ahhng". She sharply inhales then lets out a loud moan as she pushing you in deeper. Your chest hurts and your vision starts to fade as a wave of girl cum sprays into your open mouth. She finally releases you and your sent doubling over, hacking and coughing, finally getting some much needed air.

Another beam hits you in the back, You feel a tingling sensation as your armour disintergates, leaving you in just your underwear. In a way your thankfull, that armour was painfully pushing against your stiffening rod. Calming herself down, she floats to your level and rests her hips on you lap, curving her legs around your back as the your bulging fabric slides in between her ass cheeks. She throws her arms around your neck and pulls you into a deep kiss, her soft lips perch against yours as her tongue dances around, lapping at her own juices. You reach around and carress her body, pulling her body closer to yours with your still petrified arm and combing through her rough hair with the other. She releases her grip on your maw, "I was planning on using you and throwing you away like the rest, but..." The beholder reaches around behind her and dances her fingers around the wettening tip of yor cock, "If you keep pleasing me like this, I could keep you as a pet." That stupid smirk crosses her face again as she rips off the cloth around your erect member, exposing it the cold air, only for it to nuzzle into her warm crevice, she reaches down and cups your full balls. You both moan into eachovers shoulders, her ass slips up then crashes down, rubbing your member up and down, slowly at first but building up speed, her supple handfull size tits rubbing up against your chest.

Hovering up to rest her wet lips on the crown of your penis, she hammers down, taking the full size of your cock into her tight cavern. She screams and bites down into your shoulder. Rising up and bouncing back down your length at the same speed of her buttjob. Needing more, you thrust up into her, bouncing her sweating body faster. You grunt as you piston into her, fucking her harder and faster, she goes limp and rests backwards, letting you take the reigns. Pushing her forward and onto the stone floor, you dig into her, her legs and tentacles twitch and spasm as she reaches another orgasm, staining the dungeon floor with her juices. Her orgasmic moans echo throughout the cave, and with one last thrust, you unload your seed into her tightening pussy, painting her insides white. With one last spasm, she falls limp, her chest heaving as she lays on the carvern floor. "That... hahn... That was... marvellous..."

You feel a weight lifted, you look down to your arm and see that it is no longer petrified, still gripping your hand crossbow, looking up you see that the chest and door have reverted back to their wooden state. Shaking your head, the charm effect she casted on you has worn off... Now's your chance, still on top of her you extend your crossbow, resting the bolt against her forehead, her eyes widen and the lewd smile shifts into one of a pleading frown, she must have realised her mistake...

... You... You can't pull the trigger...

You don't want to pull the trigger... You throw the crossbow away, skidding across the stone floor, showing the beholder mercy. A force pushes up against you and now it's your turn to slam into the floor as the beholder holds you down, her angered face meer inches away from yours as her pupil glows a brighter red, you can feel the power it's emenating... this was a mistake...

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A few hours pass

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You kick open the entrance of this dungeon, the cold afternoon air of brushing over your naked body. Carrying a chest full of gold over one shoulder and a bruised, limp, cum stained beholder over the other, you start your journey home.