4 comments/ 28126 views/ 27 favorites Humanoids of the Deep By: SirenoftheDeep Author's Note: This is based off of the movie 'Humanoids from the Deep', which I think should have had a lot more sex in it than it actually did...so I decided to rewrite it. This story is loosely based on the movie, but mostly only as far as the title, names, and the fish-men go. ^.^ - Peggy Larson, a blonde-haired, green-eyed young woman with a DD bust that jiggled with each step and an hourglass figure, smiled as she stretched her arms above her head, even that action not causing her breasts to sag, and stared out over the ocean from where she was standing on the beach. The waves were lapping gently at the shore, the sun beginning to set over the horizon, and the entire scene looked like something off of a tropical post card, and the 20 year-old took a deep breath through her nose before letting it out in a sigh, just soaking in the peaceful atmosphere. She was dressed only in a bikini top and cut-off shorts, that day having been a hot that had had many townsfolk wishing to be indoors instead of out setting up for the annual fishing festival. She had been one of them, but she had also been one of the ones who had gone out anyway to help set up. Although, as her good friend Kelly Norman would have put it, she had been doing most of the distracting instead of the heat, what with her outfit or lack thereof. She wiped the sweat off her forehead with one hand, staring thoughtfully at the calm, and more importantly, cool, water. Why not, she thought to herself, her attention focused on those beckoning waves that offered blessed relief from the sweltering heat of the day. Although the sun was going down, it was still beyond hot, and Peggy was more than ready to take a break from sweating, the perspiration having thoroughly coated her tits and somehow worked its' way down into her cut-off to moisten between her legs and ass. It was annoying, not to mention slightly arousing, and she was eager for the sticky feeling to be gone one way or another. At the moment, she was leaning towards taking a nice, refreshing dip in the cove. There was no one else around, she noted with a pleased smile spreading across her full lips, and she carefully made her way down towards the water from the rock she had been standing on. She was at a rather secluded part of the cove, a good portion of water shielded by worn-smooth rocks, so she didn't have to worry about anyone seeing her skinny-dipping. And if she saw someone coming from the way she had entered her private spot, well she could just duck around one of the isolated rocks poking out of the water further out until they left. That thought decided it for her, and she stopped a few feet from the waters' edge to quickly shuck off her bikini top and wiggle out of her sweat-dampened shorts, revealing the sparse golden hairs around her pussy. She had taken off her shoes before she had walked across the sand, so she didn't have to worry about sand getting into them. Peggy took a moment to stretch her arms out to her sides, smiling as a soft breeze caressed her golden-tanned skin, and her nipples hardened at the slightly cool touch of the wind. Shuddering at the added sensitivity of the dark pink nubs, she walked a few feet more until her feet were in the water, looking around one last time to make sure that there was no one around. There wasn't, and a large grin bloomed across her face as she fairly jogged deeper into the water until she was over hip deep in it. A small groan slipped out as she felt the sharp contrast of the heat of her skin and the cooler ocean, and she shivered as her nipples hardened even further. Her pussy clenched as the water pushed against her sensitive flesh, and she had to resist the urge to take care of that right then and there. It wasn't sanitary, she thought sternly to herself, and somewhat guiltily removed her hands from where they had risen to cup her breasts and lightly play with her nipples. She was only swimming to cool off, she thought sternly, and before she did anything else, she threw herself forward into the water. She was completely submerged for several second, and when she came up gasping, now waist-deep in water, she felt almost 20 degrees cooler. Unknown to her, as she happily scooped up some water to pour it over her body, she was being watched from beneath the waves. The thing watching drew closer to its' prey, invisible beneath the water that had so tempted the nubile woman within easy reach of it, and one scaled, muscular reached out towards its' target. Peggy felt something gently brush against her ankle, but she brushed it off as just a loose piece of seaweed or something, not paying any attention to it. As she stretched her arms above her head once again, she abruptly yelled when something seized her leg, pulling it out from under her and causing her fall, flailing desperately to get away from whatever-it-was and keep her head above the water. What happened in the next minute was like what happened in movies when someone was drowning: the woman's head broke the surface gasping for air, one arm waving frantically, then went under again, and the process repeated several times, even though you knew the woman was probably not going to come up the next time. The busty blonde, however, managed to get away from the shockingly strong grip whatever-it-was had had on her, and she lunged back towards the shore, alternatively running and swimming in her desperation to get back to shore. The empty beach, which she had been thankful for only minute earlier, now seemed dark and foreboding, almost damning in its emptiness. She rushed towards it anyway, desperate to get out of the water and away from whatever it was that had grabbed her, and she was now certain that it hadn't been just another piece of seaweed! She gasped for breath, chest heaving in a way that would have had any guy finding his pants suddenly too tight around the groin area, and felt hope rise inside of her as she stumbled up onto the sandy beach, falling to her knees and panting as she thought herself safe from what had grabbed her. She couldn't have been more wrong, as she found out moments later when that same something latched onto her ankle again and began hauling her towards the water. She let out a loud scream into the quiet night as she kicked at what held her and clawed frantically for purchase on the soft grains of sand that made up the beach. The sand slipped right through her fingers, providing no purchase against whatever was pulling her back towards the water. Abruptly being flipped over onto her back, Peggy got her first look at what had grabbed her, and what she saw made her scream even louder than before. It was a monster, a creature that was covered in scales and some kind of slimy-looking green flesh the same color as the pieces of seaweed that clung to its' shoulders. It was human in shape, with two arms, two legs, and one head, but that was where the resemblance ended. The monster's head had no hair, no ears that she could see, and it had no nose to speak of. What it did have was a huge mouth like some kind of fish, or maybe piranha was more like it, considering the sharp, quill-like teeth it was sporting. The monster's eyes were set deep into its' skull and colored a dark, shiny black, and it had webbing between its' fingers in addition to sharp claws on its' hands, one of which was still wrapped around her ankle, as she abruptly remembered when he pulled her closer to it. Her flailing increased in intensity, as did her kicking and screaming, especially when the water ceased pouring off the creature enough that she could get a good luck at another way the thing was similar to a human male. A huge cock jutted from between its' legs, colored the same as the rest of the fish-man's skin, and it was the biggest member she'd ever seen. The cock twitched, and she screamed as she managed to free her ankle from the creature's grip long enough to shove herself further back up onto the sand. Before she could even think of trying to stand up, the humanoid was on her again, this time grabbing her with both hands around her ankles. Shoving her legs apart, the creature loomed between her thighs, its' cock matching the glistening sheen on her own skin from the seawater, and before she could draw the breath to scream again, it was too late. Because she was naked, there was nothing to slow the creature's actions as it pulled her hips off the ground, aligned its' cock with her ocean water-wet pussy, and shoved it in. Peggy was no stranger to sex, but having that huge penis rammed all the way into her mostly-dry cunt was too much for her, and a loud wail escaped her as pain radiated out from the point of intrusion. It was pure agony as her pussy was stretched with no preparation for the invasion like she was used to in her encounters, and a series of screams escaped her mouth as she flailed her arms, her legs having been stilled by the creature's hands, and twisted her torso in an attempt to escape the pain. It was no use, the creature had her firmly in its grip and it seemed to have no intention of stopping its' brutal pounding of her pussy as it almost completely withdrew its' cock and then slammed it back in immediately. It felt like the monster's cock was about to split her in two! The intrusion hurt so much she honestly wasn't sure how she was still conscious, especially given how huge the cock the monster was ramming into her felt even larger than it had looked, if that was even possible. She didn't know if it was shock setting it, but she couldn't tell whether it was the pain making her think the monster's penis was so large or if it actually was as big as it felt. She really didn't know which one she was hoping for... Her entire body was rocked by the pounding, and her ample breasts were bouncing like crazy with each of the creature's thrusts. She felt something tear inside her, producing another wave of pain and drawing out another scream, and the monster's cock slid back into her cunt easily, its' way eased by the blood no doubt slicking her passage now. After what seemed like an eternity of the monster's cock ravaging her cunt, her eyes rolled back, along with her upper body, as she tried to ride out the pain, her screams reduced to pained whimpers. Her arms were draped limply over her head, and they flopped around with each thrust of the creature's cock just like her boobs did, and through the haze of pain that had settled over her, she gradually became aware of something, another sensation aside from the pain. Rubbing against the slickened walls of her pussy, she felt something that further set this monster apart from the human males it vaguely resembled. What felt like small bumps were rubbing against the sensitive flesh of her inner walls, and when the cock withdrew for another thrust, there was some resistance to the motion, almost like what fish scales felt like when rubbed the wrong way...which made sense, since the monster seemed to be at least part fish...what shocked her was that the two sensations combined into a pleasurable feeling, despite the pain of the huge cock fucking her. Both feelings mingled until she didn't know whether she was in pain or feeling pleasure, and unconsciously her body relaxed as she tried to make sense of the contrasting sensations. And that was apparently some sort of signal to the fish-man, and the thrusts sped up, pounding into her even harder, something she hadn't thought possible. Unwillingly, a strangled moan escaped her as her head slowly turned from side to side in an unspoken 'no' gesture as something other than blood began lubricating the huge penis's way into her cunt. Her nipples hardened into sensitive peaks as pleasure gradually became the dominant sensation, the previous agony she had felt fading away. Her blonde hair fanned out around her, her breasts bouncing as her body rocked with the faster pace of the fish-monster's thrusts, and it was all she could do just to breathe. She tried to make sense of how she could enjoy being raped by a fish-creature, but the rising feeling of pleasure emanating from where the creature was thrusting into her caused her mind to blank out. Her clit was fully erect, red and swollen as it begged for attention, and she mewled in pleasure as she felt the strange sensation of the monster's cock rubbing against the sensitized nub with each thrust...! All she could do was ride the rising wave of ecstasy; small mewls of pleasure unwillingly slipping passed her lips as her hips unconsciously moving to match the movements of the creature's pounding. Panting harshly as her abused pussy was somehow pounded even harder than before as the monster picked up its' pace, Peggy arched her back, further emphasizing her generous breasts, as the large cock buried in her cunt brushed against a particular spot inside her, sending off fireworks of pleasure through her body. Stars burst across her vision as the fireworks evolved into full-blown eruptions of ecstasy, and a loud moan slid past her lips as an unbelievable orgasm swept over her. The previous agony now totally washed away by the unexpected orgasm and the pleasure it brought with it, her love juices now further prepared the way for the creature's penis, making it easier for the large organ to slide in and out of her body. Now far from being unwelcome, the creature's thrusts were received with soft moans and sighs of pleasure as she moved her hips as best she could to match the creature's urgent pounding. Body undulating in the throes of another orgasm, Peggy's fingers twitched and curled as though grasping at something just out of reach, her tits jiggling and shaking as pleasure swept through her body. Everything grew hazy as she became lost in the waves of pleasure and the experience of one orgasm after another, her mind focused only on the ecstasy the monster fucking her was sending through her body. She heard only the wet slapping sounds of the monster's cock ramming into her soaking cunt and the loud beating of her heart against her rib cage, not even aware of the increasing loud moans and frantic mewls she was letting out as she crested the wave of yet another orgasm. She lost of how many of them she'd had; all of them blending together until she couldn't tell where one peak of pleasure ended and another began. One thing she did know, the fish-man now had no trouble sliding its' cock into her pussy... After what could have been either minutes or hours, Peggy didn't know, she wasn't even aware of the fact that she had begun gasping out, "Harder! Faster! Please, fuck me harder!" And, almost as if the monster had understood her cries, it did just that, somehow increasing the speed of its' fucking even more. Ramming into her cunt so hard that her body rocked harshly against the beach, she let out a scream of pleasure as her most powerful orgasm yet slammed into her. Throwing her head back, several screams escaped her open mouth, and just as she reached the peak of the wave of pleasure, the monster let out a strange growl/roar and ceased moving, its' cock fully sheathed in her vagina. Nearly touching her womb, Peggy screamed again as the monster came, the hot cum sparking off another orgasm for the buxom blonde. The creature thrust one more time as if making sure that its' cum had completely filled its' willing victim's womb, it pulled out after a moment, and by the time she blinked open her closed eyes, it had already vanished back into the ocean. Left with her chest heaving as she gasped for breath, Peggy moaned as her head lolled from side-to-side, trying to make sense of what had just happened to her as a mixture of blood and love juices trickled out of her swollen cunt. And now that the fucking of her life was over, she became aware of the intense pain radiating from between her legs, and she whimpered as she tried to gather the strength to sit up, roll over, to do anything but lay there. Alas, movement seemed to be beyond her, and she could only lay there and hope someone managed to find her, embarrassment be damned. What Peggy didn't know was though she might have been the first to be fucked by the humanoids from the deep; she certainly wouldn't be the last before the next few days were through... - It was a beautiful night, Lydia Johnson thought with a smile on her face, and the stars could clearly be seen shining against the dark blue of the sky. She stretched, groaning in relief as her muscles flexed in a combination of pleasure and pain, and she slowly lowered her arms back to her sides after a minute. Sparing a glance back towards town and then looking back at her already-assembled tent, a slow grin spread across her face as she made the decision to stay there on the beach that night. It would be a great opportunity to watch the sun rise over the waves of the ocean, she decided, her face lighting up in delight at the thought of that sight. The 22 year-old woman, her hair reaching down to just below her shoulders, had a sweetheart face and slightly pale skin. Considering how much time she spent outside, it was quite an accomplishment that she didn't have a tan. Her hair was a dark oak brown, and her hourglass figure was flattered by the fact that she was only wearing a sports bra that barely contained her luscious D-cup breasts, the large mounds almost slipping out of the embrace of the stretched-taunt fabric. She was also wearing a pair of short-shorts the color of the daytime sky that hugged her hips and ass and left almost nothing to the imagination, but that was it. She had pulled her shoes off already and put them inside her tent, so the only things she was wearing was the aforementioned sports bra/short-shorts combination. The sun had only gone down about fifteen minutes ago, but already the temperature had decreased, a chill in the air that made her shiver and her nipples harden painfully against the material of her top. She sucked in a breath sharply when the sensitive nubs rubbed against her sports bra, making them harden even further, and the sensations caused a familiar wetness to gather between her legs. She admired the stars for a moment more before turning, her tits bouncing with each step, and going back to her tent, ducking inside and closing the entrance flap quickly. She wasted no time in stripping off her tormenting top, freeing her breasts and causing her already-sensitive nipples to tighten as they were fully exposed to the cold air. Lydia had to take a moment to get herself under control before she shimmied out of her shorts and tossed both articles to one of the corners of her tent, sighing as she set about getting her sleeping bag ready. The part of the beach she had chosen to camp on was rather isolated, so she didn't worry overmuch about someone taking a walk and finding her camping naked. She sighed happily, stretching and arching her back, thrusting her melon-sized breasts into the air in the process before she straightened up. There was still a trickle of moisture between her thighs, slicking her clean-shaven cunt, and her nipples were incredibly sensitive because of their exposure to the cold air. Glancing around nervously, even though she knew for a fact that there was no one anywhere around, she reached up her slim hands to cup her tits, lightly running two fingertips across her erect nipples. Tiny jolts of pleasure went through her body at the contact, and she gasped lightly as her pussy slowly grew wetter the longer she played with her ample breasts. Giggling softly, feeling as though she was doing something naughty as she lightly squeezed her stiffened nipples, her thighs instinctively rubbing together at the rush of pleasure that followed the action. Plucking and pulling at the sensitive nubs, Lydia arched her back as her eyes fell closed, a loud moan slipping out of her mouth at the sensations. One hand trailed lightly from one tit down to her stomach until it finally reached that wet area between her thighs, and Lydia gasped as her fingers lightly touched her engorged clit, gently exploring the swollen and distended nub and driving herself crazy with pleasure at the same time. Humanoids of the Deep Her clit must have been at least an inch long, she thought in the back of her mind, amazed as she gently pinched the source of her fascination between two fingers and carefully twisted it around. The sharp twinge, a mix of pleasure and pain, just made her moan harder and more of her juices lubricate her pussy as she steadily worked that intriguing nub between her fingers. Occasionally flicking her fingernails over the head of her clit, she was panting eagerly as her other hand continued fiddling with her nipples, going from one breast to the other she played with herself. So absorbed in what she was doing to herself, she didn't noticed the looming shadow on one wall of her tent, her eyes flickering open minutes after they slid closed just as the shadow raised one hand....and when one wall of her tent was shredded like tissue paper, it took Lydia a second longer to pull her fingers from her clit and scream. It was one second that she shouldn't have lost, as the humanoid stepped into the destroyed tent and grabbed from the screaming woman. Lydia ducked under the monster's grasping claws, scrambling out of her wrecked former shelter and running from the monster that had suddenly appeared just as she had been about to climax. She slipped and slid over the sand as she madly scrambled away, running for the exit of her secluded grotto, all she had to do was get to those rocks and she would have a chance of escaping from the monster that was even now chasing her. She heard the wet gurgles it made, but she had a slight lead and she was smaller and faster than it was, and she felt hope of getting away from it welling up inside her. That hope was dashed when she rounded a large rock that marked the halfway point to her way of escape and collided head-on with a huge scaled wall. A huge scaled wall, she saw, that was actually the chest of a second monster, almost identical to the one that had torn up her tent. Before she could bounce more than a foot away, a pair of rough, scaled hands seized her upper arms before throwing her roughly to the ground. A whoosh of air escaped Lydia as she hit the ground, stunned, the sand molding and rubbing across her still-erect nipples in a way that she would usually find arousing but now only inspired panic as she clawed at the yielding ground and attempted to crawl away. It was an attempt that was doomed to fail, as a heavy body covered her own nubile form, pressing her further into the sand. She screamed in terror, still thrashing about vainly as she felt a large object bump against her pussy, but she had only just noticed it before it was gone. As she was opening her mouth to scream again, the monster's large cock rammed forcefully into her pussy, causing her to scream for an entirely different reason. Since her pussy was still wet from her earlier fingering, the cock slid inside her easier than it would have otherwise, but it was still painful. Her vaginal walls were being stretched to their limit as the monster pulled back and then shoved back in with twice as much force. Her body shoved forward by the thrust, Lydia screamed in pain, her eyes widening at the size of the manhood violating her, and her fingers clenched convulsively in the sand. She was barely conscious of how much her body rocked with the force of the monster's thrusts, instead all her attention was focused on the pain radiating from her pussy as the creature raped her, continuously thrusting into her and not paying the slightest attention to her screams of pain. She had never regretted choosing such an isolated spot to camp out as much as she did now, as she clawed frantically at the yielding grains beneath her in a futile attempt to haul herself away from the fish-man. Lydia felt like her stomach was filled with lead as her pussy slickened even further to ease the huge cock's slide into her vagina, her previous masturbation working against her as she had already been wet when the monster had started fucking her. The short chase and rush of panic hadn't caused her to dry at all, she dimly realized as she felt something rip inside her, causing a sharp flash of agony and making her scream in pain again. She didn't how much time passed as she tried to ride out the waves of pain, clawing vainly at the ground and digging thin trenches in the sand as she was raped from behind. Gradually, she became aware of another sensation, the sensation of slight bumps and ridges massaging the inside of her abused channel as the humanoid's cock moved in and out, and the feeling of those same bumps rubbing against her clit with each stroke. A startled moan of pleasure escaped her throat as the pleasurable feeling rose up to match the pain of the rape, and she again registered the arousing sensation of the grains of sand rubbing against her generous breasts and causing more love juice to gush through her pussy. Another moan, this one freely let out, slipped through Lydia's parted lips as she ceased struggling, trying to reconcile the idea of being raped by some sort of monster with the fact that she was actually starting to enjoy it. The brunette didn't know what had happened to the first monster, and quite frankly she didn't care as she started thrusting back to meet the fish-man's cock as best she could with how firmly she was pressed into the sand. She was pressed so hard into the sand that she felt those tiny grains rubbing against her erect clit, even as her body rocked with the motion of the hard thrusts that drove that huge cock deep into her pussy. She shuddered in pleasure, not even trying to stop the moans from escaping her throat as the fish-man's penis slid in and out of her cunt, which was wet with both her juices and blood. She had never been quiet during sex once she really got into it, and that wasn't about to change just because the one banging her wasn't human except the basic shape of the thing's cock. Her moans soon escalated into soft cries as her first orgasm washed through her, the sensations causing her to clench her fingers in the sand as she tried to ride out the waves of pleasure. A strangled cry echoed through the cove as another orgasm slammed into right on the heels of the first one, the feeling of the monster's cock fucking her made even more intense by the sand rubbing against her breasts, her nipples, and her clit that she had no doubt was fully extended by then. Each brush of the monster's cock against her sensitive pussy lips and swollen clit sent her to new heights of pleasure, and her screams were now completely of pleasure as she got the fucking of her life. And when the humanoid's penis brushed against the special spot inside of her, she made no attempt to stifle her wails of completion as yet more orgasms swept through her. Wet slapping sounds filled the air along with her cries, and she let herself be swept away on the tides of pleasure, ceasing her few fruitless struggles entirely as she let the fish-man do what it wanted with her willing body. Lydia didn't know how much time passed as she had one orgasm after another, only that she lost count of how many times she came, and her screams had faded to pleasured mewls by the time the humanoid slammed its' cock deep into her pussy one last time before it came. The thing's penis had to be almost touching her womb, the tiny piece of her mind that wasn't occupied by how good her rape-turned-fucking felt thought before even that was lost in the tidal wave of her next orgasm that was sparked by the feeling of the monster's hot cum flooding into her. She let out one final shriek of pleasure before going limp, not able to even twitch as the fish-man withdrew, pulling its' cock out of her ravaged pussy and causing her to whimper as the almost forgotten pain returned, this time with reinforcements as her abused cunt throbbed. The woman could only lay there on her belly, whimpering as a mixture of love juice, blood, and monster cum trickled out to stain the sand beneath her as she waited for the pain to subside so that she could go get help. - Jogging down the darkened trail through the Conway Woods, Dr. Susan Drake hummed along with the soft music coming from her headphones, her ample breasts jiggling with each jaunty step. Her white tank-top was nearly soaked with sweat around the color and underarms, and her tight jogging shorts (her music player being clipped to the waistband) had ridden up until they exposed her lightly tanned thighs. The shorts also hugged her firm ass and she knew she would likely feel as if she was wearing a thong by the end of her run. It didn't help that she had opted out of wearing underwear that day, and the fabric of her shorts was nearly driving her crazy by rubbing against the sensitive skin of her clit whenever she took short steps. Letting out a combination of a groan and a sigh, the marine-biologist stopped, chest heaving as she gasped while leaning against a nearby tree. She struggled to get her breath back, having been running for over an hour before stopping for her break, and reached up a shaky hand to comb through her sweat-slicked blonde hair, cut short in the swimmer's style. She was only 5"3 tall at best, but her curvy form made up for what she lacked in height, with nicely rounded hips and her aforementioned D-cup breasts. Her skin was only lightly tanned, since she spent equal time between her lab and out in the field doing research. Her action knocked her headphones down around her neck, but she didn't care since her music had just ended. Susan groaned, this time as an expression of frustration as she thought about her lab, which was located in the Kanco Research Laboratory, and she made a face as she thought of her job. Her only project was a small one, true, but between higher-ups who wouldn't know a pheromone from a sea anemone if it bit them in the ass and limited funds; it had long since turned into a nightmare. And, she admitted to herself, it was why she had taken up running in the afternoon, to relieve some of the stress that came home from work. Unfortunately, she noted as she glanced up at the sky, it looked like she had waited too late to start her run and the sun was starting to go down. The trees blocked out a lot of the light, but she was still able to see that parts of the sky were slowly turning orange, and she decided to cut her run short and start heading back. The Conway Woods were isolated, and except for one almost-overgrown running path were mostly left as they'd been for the last century. It was all private, remote, and peaceful, which was why the scientist had decided to take her runs there in the first place. She leaned her head back against the rough bark of the tree behind her, taking a deep, cleansing breath of fresh air before letting it out in a sigh. She took a few minutes to just enjoy the peace and quiet...which was abruptly shattered by a high-pitched scream, jolting the scientist out of her blissful daze and setting her heart to racing as she looked around wildly. The scream had sounded like it came from a human, a woman to be precise, but as the blonde spun around, looking through the trees and what she could see of the forest floor, she couldn't see anyone else around. Another scream echoed through the forests, sounding really close to where she was standing. The dense forest, which she had been so thankful to for giving her privacy just moments ago now turned against her, working with the falling night to make it almost impossible for her to see anything beyond a few feet into the trees. Her heart was pounding and she was gasping for breath as she tentatively called out, "Hello? Is there anyone there? If you need help, please answer me!" All the reply she got was another chilling scream that abruptly cut off mid-wail, which did nothing to reassure her even as she called out again. Nothing, not even a scream, answered her, and she swallowed nervously as she cautiously stepped through the foliage that lined the jogging trail. Her instincts were screaming at her to run, but her conscience wouldn't let her leave when it sounded like someone nearby was in trouble. Instincts and conscience played a tug-of-war inside her mind before her conscience won out and she moved further towards where she thought the screams had come from. She had no way of knowing that she was actually going in the opposite direction, having been confused by the sound of the woman's voice bouncing off the surrounding trees. Susan barely stifled a whimper as she peered cautiously through the trees, creeping around the bushes and wincing when the thin branches whipped across her exposed legs. They didn't break the skin, but the scratches still stung like crazy. As she went further into the forest, there were no other screams, and that just made her heart beat faster as she worried if something terrible had happened to the woman who had made the screams...Unfortunately, she didn't have time to worry for long, as when she turned around a large tree, she slammed into something large and scaly and seconds later she felt something grab hold of her upper arms as she was still reeling from the impact. Before she could do more than blink and try to clear her vision, she was sent tumbling to the ground by a hard shove, and she hit the ground with a harsh gasp. Winded and dazed, the scientist couldn't do more than jerk in response when her shorts wore torn off, exposing her pussy to the slightly-chilly night air. Her nipples tightened, and her vision cleared enough for her to make out the form looming above her prone body. Her blood ran cold when she saw the fish-like monster, her breath catching as her mind jumped to one particular experiment that her company had worked on...but her train of thought was derailed when the monster's clawed, cold, and scaly hands grabbed her legs and forced them wide open, and she screamed in sudden panic as she realized what the humanoid was planning to do. The monster's huge, erect cock that shone with some slimy substance solidified what Susan thought the monster planned, and she began struggling earnestly in an attempt to stop what was about to happen. Her struggles were in vain, and all she could do was scream in agony as with one powerful thrust, that huge cock was completely buried inside her pussy. Oh the pain! It hurt so badly that Susan screamed once, twice as the humanoid pulled out and rammed back into her cunt, and tears began pouring out of the corners of her tightly closed eyes. She couldn't even watch what was happening to her; it hurt too much just feeling it! It honestly felt like she was being split in half, the monster's cock was so big, and after only three thrusts she felt something inside her tear, bringing forth a whole new level of agony to the rape. Sickening wet slapping sounds mingled with her high-pitched screams, each thrust of the fish creature's cock causing her body to rock against the ground and her breasts to bounce from the motion. She had given up on attempting to use her arms to pull herself away -- the humanoid's grip on her legs was too tight and struggling only made the pain worse, so she tried desperately to ride out the waves of agony. She could only hope that when the monster was done, it didn't kill her. She had to survive this, she thought in the very back of her mind in a detached manner, she had to live and somehow warn someone about the monster raping her and tell them that there could be more of the creatures out there... Time seemed to fade away as the humanoid continued fucking her, the pain remaining constant even as her screams faded into whimpers and she stared blankly up at what bits of the night sky she could see through the forest canopy. Laying there limp, her tits jiggling and bouncing with the monster's thrusts, she gradually became aware of the strange bumps on the fish-monster's cock, and the unusual sensations that went through her each time the bumps rubbed up against the tender walls of her cunt. Her nipples were hard, rubbing against the fabric of her shirt with each bounce of her tits, and somehow she was able to block out some of the pain by focusing on that small amount of pleasure. Susan had no idea how long the creature had been raping her, and she didn't even try to figure it out as all her focus zeroed in on the small zings of pleasure coming from her hard nipples. She was one of those people who could focus on one thing and one thing only and block everything else out, hunger, tiredness, pain, when she was on the trail of a breakthrough. And now she bent all that concentration to ignoring the agony that was rushing through her body by focusing only on the pleasure that was coming from her breasts. Panting slowly, she moaned softly as the tiny pinpricks of pleasure gradually grew as she turned all her attention on them, her tits becoming more sensitive with each rub against the fabric. And the fact that each time the monster rammed its' penis back into cunt it caused her body to rock and her tits to bounce only meant that the pleasure increased that much more. Her skin glistening with sweat, she gasped softly as she listened to the wet slapping sounds of the monster raping her, imagining for a moment that she was listening to someone else having willing, pleasurable sex. Blood slicked her thighs and smoothed the way for the monster's cock, and that added to her comforting illusion as she felt that huge rob sliding in and out of her pussy. It made it easier for her to concentrate on what pleasure she felt, thereby increasing it the more she thought about it. Soon, her moans slowly increased in volume as she felt the previous abate somewhat, and she gasped, chest heaving as she felt sparks of pleasure coming from where those intriguing bumps on the humanoid's cock rubbed against her slick inner walls. Now that she was aware of it, she also felt more than bumps rubbing against her when the fish creature pulled out of her, providing a pleasant sort of resistance to the monster's exit. Her tears slowly dried as she focused more and more on her increasing pleasure, sparks of which were lighting in her cunt as the rape changed to something more like rough sex. And when something more than blood began easing the humanoid's huge penis's way into her pussy, her slight pleasure began changing into full-blown ecstasy. Susan's breath caught as the pleasure coming from her nipples combined with what was now coming from her vagina, and she moaned loudly, her eyes slowly sliding closed. Several minutes later, or so she guess, the marine-biologist was caught completely off guard by a sudden orgasm that sent waves of ecstasy washing through her. She was completely unaware of the fact that she had started releasing wanton moans as her hands, which had been lying beside her head limply moved to gently caress her tits and tweak her tender nipples through her shirt. The next orgasm was even more intense, and they just kept getting better and better the more she had... What felt like a small eternity later, her body undulated wildly, thrusting back to meet the humanoid's cock as the most intense orgasm yet slammed into her. A short scream of sheer ecstasy escaped her swollen, parted lips as her inner wall clamped down on the creature's penis just as it sped up its' thrusts. Somehow, she knew that the creature must have finally been approaching its' own orgasm, but that thought, like all others, was shoved out of her mind as orgasm after orgasm swept through her like waves crashing on the shore. The humanoid let out an odd gurgle-roar as it brutally slammed back into the now-pliant woman's cunt one last time before it came, shooting jet after jet of hot cum into Susan's womb. The blonde let out another scream as she came again in response to the warm cum being released inside her, gasping as her arms fell back limply to her sides and the only thing holding her legs up was the fish-man's hands. Her legs soon fell hard to the ground, however, when the humanoid released its' grip and pulled its' cock out of Susan's abused pussy, blood and love juices trickling out now that that huge rod was gone. Humanoids of the Deep Her eyes closed, she didn't see the humanoid leave, preoccupied as she was with the previous pleasure leaving as quickly as it had come. The agony she'd first felt at the start of the rape coming back with a vengeance, she let out a stuttering breath as she laid sprawled on the forest floor. She could only lay there and wait for the pain to fade enough for her to start crawling back to the path. She had to get back to town, the marine-biologist thought distantly, she had to warn people, who knew how much mayhem would happen if there were more of the creatures...especially when the Festival was going to happen tomorrow! For now however, all she could do was take deep breath after deep breath as she rode out the returning pain. - Unknown to Susan, several yards in the opposite direction of where she'd moved off the trail, the source of the earlier screams that had lured her away from the trail was splayed out on the hard forest floor, blood, cum, and her own juices slicking her thighs and pussy as she lay sprawled over a fallen log. She was posed doggy-style with only the log holding her in that position, pressed against her stomach as the wood was, and the air was thick with the scent of blood and sex. Trisha Brentmoore was a curvaceous 23 year-old woman with dark chocolate skin, long black hair, and warm black eyes. Her breasts were a full DD-cup, a rich bounty that bounced and jiggled enticingly with the slightest movement, her hips were smoothly rounded (child-bearing hips as her grandmother would say), and her stomach was smooth and flat. The young black woman had just been out walking earlier, trying to clear her head and calm her nervousness about taking part in the annual beauty contest held during the festival in town. She had had picked the Conway Woods because they were isolated and she had needed the peace and quiet. Everything had been going fine, and by the time she'd approached the halfway point of the trail she had been able to shed the case of nerves that had been bothering her that entire day. She had just stopped to catch her breath for a minute, really, but the next thing she'd knew, something had lunged at her from behind a tree near the path. The young woman had screamed and taken off running, leaving the trail and hoping to lose the...the monster in the woods and then circle back around to follow the path back to town. Unfortunately, her plan hadn't worked out the way she had hoped, as she had only gotten a few yards from the trail when she had tripped over a hidden root and stumbled, falling half-over a large log. She was only dazed for a minute, but that was one minute too long as the scaled-monster caught up to her. What had happened next was a blur of tearing fabric, her shorts being shredded to expose her shaved pussy, cold limbs forcing her firmly down onto the log, and then searing pain as something huge was forced between her legs and into her unprotected and unprepared cunt. She had screamed at the top of her lungs, tears flowing from her eyes as she wailed, clawing frantically at the log that at once supported her and held her prisoner. What happened next blurred, the only thing she could remember was agony and the sound of her pained screams torn from her slim throat as she was brutally raped by the monster behind her, and she had known the exact moment when the cock violating her had torn something inside her pussy. Blood had begun slicking her vagina, letting the monster's rod thrust inside her more easily, and tears of humiliation and pain had begun flowing anew from her eyes. However, that was when things changed for Trisha, because of the shameful secret she had desperately kept from her previous boyfriends and lovers: she enjoyed pain during sex, and not just small amounts of pain like twisting her nipples. The humiliation of being violated simmered in her belly, and her nipples were fully hardened into tight black peaks as she abruptly cut off her latest scream, choking on the sound as the pain of the monster's cock slowly twisted into something more pleasurable. She hadn't known how much time had passed since the rape had begun before her first -- but far from last -- climax slammed into her, pressing her more firmly down onto the fallen log propping her up. The pain and pleasure had mingled, intertwining with each other inside of her and spurring her on to even greater heights of orgasm each time the scaled monstrosity's cock rammed into her cunt. Each thrust shoved her body forward, pressing the hard wood of the log into her belly, and her nipples were tightened into diamond-hard points almost an inch long. Her tits had bounced and swayed with the pounding of the humanoid's cock into her tender flower, and she had no idea when she had stopped crying in pain and started weeping with pleasure instead. She wasn't aware of it, but beneath her breath, she had begun panting, "Harder...oh yes...faster...fuck me faster!" And though the monster hadn't understood, the pace had indeed sped up moments later. Once the scaly monster had come, jetting hot cum and filling her vagina to the brim with the thick cream, it had pulled out and laid out as she was she hadn't seen it disappear into the surrounding woods. Now she was just lying over the fallen tree limply, breathing and whimpering in turns as she tried to ignore the agony from her ravaged vagina, a sharp contrast to the pleasure she had experienced in the latter half of the rape. This time there was no pleasure, just the remnants of her assault lingering in her pussy. Gasping for breath, her bosom heaving, Trisha tried vainly to push herself back to her feet, but the muscles in her legs seemed directly connected to her pussy, sending shockwaves of pain through her with the slightest twitch. Posed doggy-style, the nubile young woman could only stay there and try and recover, hoping someone might find her and help her, not caring in the least about her position anymore. - Linda Beale, a curvaceous 20 year-old woman with D-cup breasts and curvy hips, long legs, and wavy red hair moaned loudly as she gently rubbed at her pussy through the fabric of her panties, watching her favorite porno excitedly as her chest heaved and she panted with arousal. Her pale skin gleamed with sweat, clearly visible since she was only wearing a bra and panties, and her light brown eyes were half-closed with desire. Wet slapping sounds and breathy moans filled the living room as the couple of the screen got closer and closer to coming; she knew the entire film by heart now, and she had wished to reenact some of the scenes more than once. Unfortunately, she hadn't found any lovers willing to try any of the more...intense scenes, so she had had to make do with her imagination, just like tonight. She was home alone, her mother Amanda having gone out upon noticing they were out of something or other, Linda not having paid much attention, and as soon as her mother had left the driveway the young woman had dashed to start up her favorite erotic movie. She was technically still a virgin, but only by the smallest thread since all of her lovers had fucked her in the ass instead of the vagina. Still, she kept her pubs shaved smooth and she frequently brought herself to orgasm watching this same movie. They lived pretty far out of town, about twenty minutes away by car, so she didn't worry about her mom coming back too soon. Linda had a reputation in certain circles as being the town slut, willing to spread her legs for anything with a cock (Ha! She snorted; she wished someone had the guts to screw her properly instead of insisting on anal sex!), not to mention sucking dick like a pro. She was able to keep it secret from her mom, but she had started giving blowjobs when she was at the tender age of 15, having started to develop early and more than willing to learn whatever the older guys who offered wanted to teach her. For some reason though, none of the guys and boys who'd propositioned her wanted to risk fucking her pussy, so she'd only learned about tit-fucking, anal sex, and blowjobs in the 5 years since she'd first taken a hard cock into her mouth. Not that she hadn't enjoyed it, but she was curious about regular sex too, and she had to wonder what was holding them back considering that she was 20 years-old now. Oh well, at least for now she could just imagine what it was like while enjoying her favorite fuck movie, she thought with a dirty smile as she watched the banging taking place on the T.V. screen. Little did she know that she wouldn't have to wait too much longer to find out what a hard rod in her cunt would feel like, for outside the living room window, peering through the semi-sheer curtains, a hulking form spotted the ripe young woman writhing in arousal. Its' senses telling it she was fertile and perfect for breeding, the humanoid from the deep let out a gurgling growl and slipped around to the backdoor... The curvy redhead was jerked out her erotic fantasy when the sharp sound of crack glass breaking towards the back of the house, and she quickly pulled her hand away from her wet pussy. If there was a burglar, she certainly didn't want to get caught masturbating, but before she had the chance to turn off the television, a great hulking something burst into the well-lit living room, knocking over an armchair in the process. Linda's breath caught, and then released in a short shriek of terror as she took in the entirety of the monster, all glistening scales, sharp claws, fangs, and fins advancing on her. She would have run, had she not in a split second seen the huge cock hanging erect between the creature's legs and had all thoughts of running away go blank. From the size and hardness of the thing's penis, obviously it had sex on its' mind, and as it so happened so did she. The sounds of sex still coming from the T.V. and her pussy still dripping wet from her earlier activities, she promptly slid out of her panties and kicked them off somewhere just as the monster got within arms' length of her. And it was a good thing she did, because the monster wasted no time in tossing her down on the carpeted floor, and she was glad that her pussy was already soaking wet, because it seemed the monster wasn't in the mood for foreplay. It turned out she was right, because with one hard thrust the monster's huge cock penetrated her virgin cunt and stretched her tight hole to its' very limits. A short scream and a few moments of pain as her virginity was taken and her body got used to the intrusion, and then she was gasping and moaning in pleasure as she started pushing back to meet the creature's thrusts. Slick, wet sounds filled the air, accompanying those coming from the video still playing, only this time she didn't have to imagine what it felt like to have a huge rod stuffed in her pussy and fucking her: she knew. And she loved it! She knew what she had been missing now, and she let out several pleasured yells as the monster's cock brushed against something inside her that sent fireworks off behind her eyelids, which she hadn't been aware of closing. Waves of ecstasy washed over her, her tits heaving and bouncing with the rocking of her body and her ecstatic cries. The nubile woman wrapped her legs tightly around the humanoid's scaly waist, using the leverage to move with the creature's rhythm, and that only increased the pleasure. She might not have had proper sex before that night, but she had read books, watched movies, and done enough other research to know what to do now that she was getting the fucking of her life. The odd texture of the thing's cock, the bumps and strange resistance when it pulled out to thrust back into her, only made the feeling better and faster than she thought possible she came with a loud scream of ecstasy. The humanoid didn't even pause in its' thrusting, and barely a minute later she was coming again, her love juices ensuring that the huge cock in her vagina was able to continue its' smooth gliding in and out of her with no problems. Her breasts bouncing like mad each time the monster rammed its' rod into her cunt, her nipples were so hard and tight they ached. Linda was gasping for breath and moaning in ecstasy as she shuddered in pleasure, the motion causing interesting sensations to mingle with the pleasure radiating up from where she and the scaly humanoid were joined. Awash as she was in the pleasure and bliss of getting fucked by that huge cock, she couldn't tell where one orgasm ended and another began. Moaning like a cheap slut, Linda dreamily lifted her hands to toy with her nipples, gasping at the tingle of pleasure that went through her at the action. The next time she came was even more intense than the last as she fondled her tits, loud slapping sounds filling the living room as the monster picked up its' pace, thrusting its' penis into her pussy even harder and faster than before. "Yes! Faster, faster! Fuck me harder! Oh, yes!" the redhead screamed out, eyes rolling back into her head in bliss, and it was a wonder she didn't pass out when the hard rod in her cunt struck a spot inside her that made stars burst on the backs of her eyelids and her toes curl in pleasure. She writhed in ecstasy, drops of drool running down the sides of her mouth as it hung open in a pitiful attempt to draw in enough air so she could scream again. In the very back of her mind, in the lone corner not occupied with how incredible it felt getting fucked by the monster's hard cock. She made no attempt to stifle her cries, even though she knew her throat would probably be raw from all her orgasmic screams by the end of the night, and her face twisted into an expression of pure pleasure as she proceeded to orgasm again as the creature's cock pulsed and its' hot seed filled her womb and cunt to the brim as the monster came. Feeling the hot jizz filling her up, Linda couldn't even breathe as another orgasm rocked her world, causing her to see stars as her body shuddered in the aftershocks of more pleasure than she'd ever felt before. The humanoid pulled out of Linda's limp, sated body, and before she managed to do more than smile in bliss at experiencing the greatest fucking in her life and close her eyes, the scaled monster was gone. As she slowly drifted off into a half-doze, still relishing the aftereffects of her many orgasms, she could only hope that her mother didn't come home and find her like this... Unknown to the blissful young woman, outside in the driveway, Amanda Beale was being raped by one of the same creatures that had just fucked her daughter. Linda hadn't been able to hear her mother's screams over her own yells of ecstasy, and now as the young woman fell unconscious her mother was just starting to enjoy the banging that she was experiencing... -chapter 2 "Where in blue blazes are Peggy and Lydia? They were supposed to be here over an hour ago to help finish setting up the Miss Sturgeon stage!" Sally Ford asked Gretchen, one of the local teenage girls helping to organize the festival, in exasperation only to receive a bewildered headshake that said she didn't know either. The busty redhead was more than a little annoyed, even if they had still managed to get everything set up in time, and actually a bit concerned, since it wasn't like either of the missing girls to skip out without at least telling someone that they wouldn't be there. The redheaded woman nervously adjusted her bikini top so that her DD-cup breasts were covered -- just because she wasn't in the contest didn't mean she could show off her assets as one of the organizers, she thought smugly. She might be 26 and therefore too old to enter, but she was still damn good-looking if she did say so herself, what with her hourglass figure, tight ass, and aforementioned large tits. Her bikini top barely contained the bountiful mounds and her cut-off denim shorts looked like they were practically painted on, drawing many a man's -- and occasionally a woman's -- eye. She wasn't ashamed to admit that it gave her a bit of a thrill whenever she caught one of the contestants looking at her jealously, and she smiled flirtatiously at some of the nearby handy-men going over last minute light and sound checks. They were practically the only guys in town, she remembered, as most of the men-folk and older boys had gone out in their boats for the annual fishing contest and wouldn't be back until the next day at the latest, leaving the women to decorate for the festival and set up the booths and other such things. The beauty contest she was helping to organize was set to start at 6 in the afternoon, and it was only one now, so if one of the handy-men got frisky she would have some time to have a talk with him...She hid her lusty smile at the thought by turning and pretending to examine one of the speakers, not wanting to scare any of the men off. The next few hours rolled by quickly enough, and soon she was heading towards one of the more out-of-the-way booths to retrieve some cold drinks for all the workers. Sure there were closer vendors, but that particular stall had some of the best iced tea on the entire coast. Why, the taste was practically orgasmic, and she knew what she was talking about when she said that! When Sally was around the corner of the booth she was heading for, however, she became aware of the distant sound of screams coming from ahead of her and back towards the stage. Hesitating just briefly, she broke into a run towards the iced tea booth because she was closer to it than the contest stage, and she rounded the corner at a flat sprint. She skidded to a halt, however, when she saw what was causing Cecilia, the 22 year-old who ran the stall, to scream as she was. Some sort of monster, a scaled beast that looked like a horrible combination of fish and man draped in bits of seaweed like streamers, was raping her. Cecilia was thrown across the counter of her booth, cups of tea spilled everywhere and the cash register knocked off to the side, the brunette woman's D-Cup tits dangling freely towards the ground, her top having been shredded by the monster's claws. The redhead had barely been able to take in the scene and utter the short cry of, "Cecilia!" as the younger woman wailed in agony before something seized her from behind. Chilly, iron-hard hands grasped her upper arms and lifted her up, leaving her legs to flail uselessly as she tried desperately to break free of whatever was holding her. Her breath escaped her in a 'whoosh' as she was tossed to the side, landing hard on her back and jarring her enough that her breasts bounced free of her top, hanging out for all to see as she struggled to prop herself up. Her vision swimming lightly, she was greeted with the sight of a second monster looming over her, and disbelief and shock welled up inside her even as her eyes fell on the prominent cock jutting from between the monster's legs. Obviously it intended to do to her what the first one was doing to Cecilia, and horror rose to replace her disbelief, even as the monster didn't give her a chance to regain her feet and try to escape. Instead it fell upon her, using its' heavy weight to hold the thrashing woman down as it ripped off her shorts, the only protection she had had against what it intended, and her screams joined Cecilia's in a chorus as the creature wasted no time to plunging its' dick into her. Oh the agony! It felt like the monster was about to rip her apart! Sally was only distantly aware of her own banshee-like wails; it felt like she was hearing things from underwater as pain rose up like a tsunami to drown her, the agony radiating outwards from her pussy. Now she knew why she had been hearing screams from back towards the stage, if there were more of the monsters in that direction...! She yelled and screamed, thrashing desperately in a vain attempt to escape as tears ran down her face, her expression an exact match for the agonized expression on Cecilia's face as they were both violated by the scaled terrors. Sickening slapping and squelching noises joined their screams in filling the air as their pussies were brutalized and blood began slicking the way for the monsters' massive cocks to slide in and out even easier. She begged and pleaded for the beast to stop, but the monster continued raping her, its' pace and the pain coming from her cunt remaining the same even as her struggles weakened and shock took over. Humanoids of the Deep It was like she was floating outside of her body, watching what was happening from the sidelines, and as her gaze slid dreamily to the side, only distantly aware of the pain still radiating from her ravaged vagina. She watched as Cecilia's large breasts bounced and swayed each time the monster raping her thrust into her, her face twisted into a mask of anguish as tears ran in rivers down her face, her full lips parted as she silently screamed. Obviously the pain Cecilia was in, much like Sally's own, had stolen her voice and sent her into a state of shock. Not wanting to pay attention to what was being done to her body; it was bad enough that she felt the pain she did through the shock, so she watched what was happening to the other woman instead. Clinically, dispassionately, she admired the bounty that was the brunette's lightly-tanned breasts, watching them sway and jiggle as the other woman was raped from behind. Cecilia's brown eyes were overflowing with tears as they met Sally's, purely by chance, but their plea for help went unanswered as the redhead just continued to wordlessly watch the younger woman's violation at the claws of the monster so like the one currently raping her. As she watched, she became aware of a change coming over Cecilia's expression, though she had no idea how long it took her to recognize it for what it was: shocked pleasure. The brunette's face gradually changed from her agonized expression as flickers of pleasure passed over her features and through her eyes. Cecilia began moaning faintly, a small mewling sound that pleaded for more of the new sensation she had found, and Sally felt a stab of disbelief that her friend was actually starting to enjoy the violation the monster was lavishing on her from behind. Still, she couldn't deny what she was seeing -- Cecilia's eyes glazing over with pleasure as her head tilted back, her hands finding purchase on the counter to enable her to push back into the creature's thrusts as her pleading mewls increased in volume. Her breasts bouncing enticingly, Cecilia's eyes rolled as moans slipped passed her parted lips and then a shocked scream escaped her as her face contorted in surprised pleasure as she came. Sally was stunned, and her horror that her friend was enjoying the rape that she was enduring was enough to jolt her out of her shocked stupor -- and then as she registered the sensations washing over her own body, she began to understand Cecilia's actions. The pain from her torn pussy was fading away, and in its' place were waves after waves of pleasure as the small bumps and other strange features on the monster's cock rubbed against the walls of her violated cunt. She gasped in disbelief, and soon she too was moaning as she seized the chance to escape the pain of being raped, wrapping herself in the amazing sensation of being fucked by a huge cock that stretched her cunt to the limit. If she was willing, she told herself, it was okay to enjoy the best fucking she'd ever had. Her gasps and moans increased in frequency as she began moving her hips with the creature's thrusts, letting out mewls of her own when the monster's penis pressed against that wonderful spot inside her that sent an avalanche of pleasure rolling through her and triggered an intense orgasm. That decided it for her, and Sally began panting for breath as she really got into it, tossing her head back and thrusting her heaving tits upwards as she came again, hot on the heels of her first orgasm. Faintly, she heard Cecilia cry out, "Oh, yes! YES! Please, fuck me! Fuck me like a whore!" and she thought the brunette had the right idea. Soon her own cries of, "Ooooh, yes! Harder, please! Fuck me faster! Fuck me HARDER!" joined Cecilia's own pleading voice, and the two women became lost in the cycles of pleasure and orgasm. Their begging changed to moans and groans, and then degenerated further into pleasured screaming as one orgasm after another washed through their bodies, each one more intense than the last until the only thing they knew was the pleasure coming from where the monsters' cocks filled their pussies. And then they could only pant for breath, unable to even scream as they came, trickles of drool slipping from their gaping mouths to trickle down their necks and tits. After uncounted orgasms, the monsters rammed forward in unison, sheathing the full length and breadth of their hard rods into the women's vaginas as the creatures finally came themselves. The monsters' hot, thick seed filled Sally's and Cecilia's wombs to overflowing, the excess seed trickling out around the monsters' cocks, and sparking off the most explosive orgasm either of the nubile young women had ever had. They both let out one last scream of ecstasy before going limb, moaning in a mix of pleasure and pain as the monsters withdrew and vanished from their sight. Cecilia was draped bonelessly over her booth counter, while Sally was spread eagle on the ground, blood, cum, and their own sex juices slicking their thighs and trickling from their ravished cunts. = Becky Sheffield didn't know how it had happened -- one minute she was going over the final checklist for the Miss Sturgeon contest and the next everything had degenerated into chaos as dozens upon dozens of fish-monsters appeared. All the women around her had been tackled to the ground as she ran, searching for a way to escape, and screams of agony and denial had soon filled the air as she ducked around booths and cut through stores to try and get away. Some of the stupider women had even jumped off the pier in an attempt to escape the creatures -- they had been the first ones to start screaming. It had all been for not, because she had figured out too late that she had been herded back to the beauty contest stage, and before she could change direction, one of the humanoids had grabbed her. All around her, the women who'd been working on the festival were being raped; the huge scaled cocks of the monsters ramming into their pussies and stretching them further than Becky had believed a cunt could be stretched. And then she found out for herself that a cunt could indeed be stretched that much as the creature who'd caught her ripped off her mini-skirt and panties and promptly stuffed its' cock into her unprepared hole. It had been agonizing at first, of course, but when she just went along with it her inner walls relaxed around the huge invader and after several excruciating thrusts began to welcome it inside her. She'd gasped and moaned as she began to feel pleasure and then discovered that wrapping her legs around the fish-monster's hips and working with it increased those sensations until it set off an orgasm so intense that she could have sworn she had seen stars. She was only vaguely aware of the other women screaming for someone to help (good luck getting some, those handy-men had run off at the first sign of the humanoids scaly heads, she thought), so intent was she on getting everything out of the sudden banging as she could. No doubt other women would have told her to fight, struggle, and scream as loud as she could to try and get away, especially Heather Floyd the policewoman, but she didn't see the point when she could just let the creature fuck her and ride out the orgasms it gave her. For a woman with a huge rack like hers (a full 33E), the patrolwoman certainly had an intense view on maintaining control during sex... Now though, Becky experienced a thrill of satisfaction when she saw, out of the corner of her eye, the big-breasted Boudicca of the police force laid out across the top of her patrol car, uniform torn all down the front to expose her large breasts and her pussy, begging a fish-man to fuck her harder. So much for 'always keeping control during sex', Miss Heather, Becky thought triumphantly as an orgasm swam through her and she moaned in pleasure. Pleasured cries echoed from all around Becky, some of the loudest coming from the aforementioned police officer, whose ample bust was jiggling and bouncing with each thrust of the fish-man's cock in her cunt. The redhead ceased paying attention to her surroundings, however, when the fish-man cock in her own vagina thrust again, hitting a particularly sensitive spot inside her, and her vision went black as a tidal wave of orgasm swept over her. Behind the Miss Sturgeon stage, she faintly registered the cries of the dozen contestants, and she thought smugly, 'Oh yeah, fuck those bitches good, fish-men,' as the screams abruptly changed from terror and pain to stunned pleasure. The voluptuous brunette tossed her head back and yelled in ecstasy as she rode wave after wave of what seemed to be a never-ending orgasm -- she honestly couldn't tell when one ended and another began, it was just that intense. Her chest was heaving as she gasped to try and take as much air into her lungs as she could, but then that fabulously huge cock in her pussy started hitting that delicious spot inside of her and rubbing against her fully extended clit and her vision went black. Becky actually passed out from pleasure, and when she regained consciousness it was to the wonderful feeling of the fish-creature shooting its' cum inside her, filling womb and pussy to the top with its' hot seed. That feeling set off yet another orgasm, the silky walls of her pussy began contracting, trying to milk the rod inside her for every last drop of cum. Letting out one last scream of pleasure before she went limp as the monster pulled out, her vagina was stretched open so far she actually felt the air caress her inner walls, and she knew beyond a doubt that her cunt had been wrecked by the fucking. There was still a smile on her face, however, as the pain set in and she laid there in a puddle of her blood and love juices along with the streams of monster cum that trickled out of her pussy as she listened to the screams of pleasure sounding around her as the other women really started enjoy getting fucked by the fish-monsters. - Peggy whimpered as she staggered through the park on the outskirts of the town, completely nude as she had been in too much pain to even attempt to get dressed. Her breasts jiggled and bounced with every wobbling step she took, and her pelvic region felt like she was burning from the inside out, it hurt that badly. She had lain on the beach where that fish-creature had taken her for the entire night and most of the morning before the pain in her cunt had faded enough for her to try levering herself to her feet. It had taken a dozen tries before she had managed it, and even then she had fallen more often than not as she had made her way off of the beach and back towards town. Now that she was here, however, she saw that she wasn't the only one to fall victim to the humanoids, as the sounds of screams, both of agony and ecstasy, filled the air and she saw more than one woman being raped in the streets by one of the creatures. Her nudity went completely unnoticed, including the blood and cum staining the insides of her thighs, as she supported herself against various walls and buildings, searching for anyone who could help her. She passed Kristine, one of her best friends, and she bit her lip at the sight of the usually reserved blonde shrieking in pleasure and begging -- begging! -- the fish-man behind her to fuck her harder. There wasn't anything she could do to help the other girl, though, so hurried on her way as much as she was able. It seemed like no matter where she turned or which streets she went down, there was a monster banging a woman on the ground or tossed over a booth counter, most of them people she was friends with or just knew. Her own pussy throbbed in remembrance, and she stifled a pained whimper as her inner walls clenched, sending renewed waves of pain rolling through her pelvis. She had to get out of the open, she thought wildly, before one of the fish-men decided that she needed to go another round on one of their cocks. The large-breasted blonde stumbled across the pier to one of the houses on the rim of the festival area, hearing a chorus of ecstatic screams from behind the Miss Sturgeon stage as the contestants there reached their peak. Her ample bust jiggled as she half-turned towards the stage, curious despite herself about what the sight of those stuck-up wannabe beauty-queens getting nailed would look like...but no, the risk was too great, and she forced herself to start walking towards the house she had spotted. The door was hanging open, key still in the lock, as the woman who no doubt lived there was cooing and moaning in ecstasy over the huge cock in her vagina only a dozen feet away. The woman was too lost in pleasure to notice her doing a little trespassing, Peggy told herself, even as she still felt a little guilty as she stepped over the threshold. But no matter how guilty she felt, she still took the key out of the door and closed it behind her, relocking it in the process. The house wasn't that big, so it didn't take her long to ascertain that she was alone in the house and she hadn't accidentally locked herself in with one of the creatures. She immediately went to the bathroom, locking that door too, just to be safe, and tried to figure out the extent of the damage done to her own vagina. Luckily there was a small hand-mirror in the bathroom, and she was able to spread her legs and use it to get a good luck at her cunt, which was red and swollen. Her pussy-lips was bright red and swollen, as was her clit, and both had been rubbed raw. Her cunt had been stretched so much by the humanoid's cock that it was still somewhat open, giving her a good look at her abused channel as her inner walls gently contracted, sending another sting of pain through her body. She was gasping in pain as she gently examined the damage to her vagina, gently using her free hand to lightly touch her raw and swollen clit, whimpering lightly at the wave of pain that the action caused, mingled with the lightest tingling of pleasure. Peggy set the mirror back on the counter and started preparing a bath for herself, shuddering as the ache in her cunt continued unabated, except maybe worse now that she actually knew why it hurt so badly. All she wanted to do was clean herself up and get rid of the feeling of the long-gone fish monster's cum inside her, along with the stains on the inside of her thighs from her vaginal blood and love juices. She used the minutes it took to fill the bathtub to wash the sticky sweat and dried tear-tracks off her face, and then she turned off the faucet and went to gratefully sink into the warm water of the bath. The hot water caused a renewed wave of agony to erupt in her ravaged pussy, but after some time, the aches began to ease and she sighed in relief, trying to ignore the fact that she felt the water lapping inside of her. Her mind drifted, and she leaned her head back against the cool porcelain of the tub with a soft sigh, the water gently lapping at her large boobs as the warmth soothed the pain inside her. Normally a warm bath like this would have her fingering herself in no time, but now masturbating seemed unthinkable to her. The pain in her pelvis was just too much, regardless of the memories of how good everything had felt when she had let go and enjoyed the fucking the humanoid had given her. Shuddering, she gently but hurriedly began washing her thighs, scarcely daring to touch her aching pussy, wanting to get the feeling of that thing spending itself inside her off. She honestly didn't know how long she stayed in the tub after she was clean, though it was long enough for the water to cool enough to have her nipples tightening in response, so she reluctantly levered herself to her feet, water cascading off her body and the ends of her hair. Pulling the stopper out of the tub so the water would drain, Peggy helped herself to some of the towels in the bathroom cupboard. After drying herself off the best she could, she hesitantly exited the bathroom, still naked, and cautiously made her way to the living room. Carefully glancing out of the front window, she paled when she saw the woman who owned the house she was in was laying sprawled out on the ground, her vagina gaping open and a puddle of cum and blood forming beneath her. As far as the blonde could see, the fish-monster that had been banging her was long gone. Judging by the soft whimpers she heard, the pain was just beginning to set in for the woman. Biting her lip, Peggy sent a silent apology to the other woman, because no matter how concerned she was, she wasn't going to chance going outside and getting grabbed by another creature for a hard fuck. She shivered, shrinking back from the window and retreating to the bedroom she had found -- she was going to hide out in this nice, safe house until she was sure that it was safe for her to leave.