"Mmmgnnnhh!"

A sound of disappointment echoed a bit throughout the forest, the voice hitting the trees and moving forward with less power and speed than before. A young wannabe hero sitting on a stump where once a giant tree used to stand on. The human is holding a piece of paper right in front of him, turning it around.

"OH my god, finally." He said, standing up and putting his finger on the piece of paper, then he moved his limb around the scroll before sighing with relief and putting it away, into the pouch that hangs nicely on his left thigh. He is Cedrick.

Cedrick is 22 years old human with gently tanned skin and brown hair tied into a pony tail that reaches the base of the neck, his face is adorned with big, green eyes and a tiny but sharp nose with gentle rose-red cheeks and a tiny mouth with plump lips. The overall structure of his head is most feminine and cute, unfit for what he is doing.

The male's body is wide, but covered with leather armour, fused with metal plates in most crucial areas. Underneath the hardy exterior is hidden a soft, well toned body, pectorals wide yet flat, each breast given a small nipple, the stomach is tiny but adorned with well-shaped abs, a tiny and cute belly button hidden in between. Cedrick's waist is slim and curvy, quickly spreading out to accommodate his eye-fulfilling hips.

His legs are long and shapely, muscles small but with a heavy, strong outline. His inner thighs touch each other when standing still in a relaxed pose while his calves protrude from the back of his shins with a wide arc. His rear is small, each butt-cheek in size below average, but they're ripe and tough in touch. Arching away from his body as if they were filled with giant bubble.

Cedrick is on a quest, to slay Margordun, Scourge of the Forest, with his sword and shield ready, the feminine warrior moved forward after deciphering where he is and where is the lair of the monster.

Reaching the entrance, a twig squeaks in pain as a foot steps on it, the human flinches instinctively and unsheathe his sword in an instant, just in time to have his right arm swing widely to the right, parrying a blow from upper right, Cedrick was attacked by a kobold. But soon to his surprise, not just by one.

Something sharp pierces the veil of air, racing towards the hero's head, but misses, the arrow went right in between the pony-tail and back of the pony tail's owner head, hitting a nearby tree instead. With a quick reaction, Cedrick spins around away from the melee combatant and reached out for his shield with his left hand.

"Well then! This is my warm up I suppose!" The human said to himself, standing sideways to the Kobold that's right in front of him with a club, this position, as much as it is revealing to it, being left-handed for the shield required him to do so. And that was smart decision, because another arrow came flying, only to be met with a wall that was the shield.

The first opponent was not waiting for his pal to shoot first, he ran in before the arrow connected, forcing Cedrick to split attention, instead of attacking from top with a lounge, the scaly monster went in from below, with a slide. However, he did not account for the human's reflexes.

As soon as the arrow hit the shield, Cedrick shifted his weight forward in an twisting motion, turning his upper body around. The leg that was forced to follow moved forward, stopping the slide of the kobold pre-emptively, leaving him extremely vulnerable, that was capitalized by a quick thrust downwards.

*SSLIK!*

As the blade punched trough the garbs, a loud shriek escaped the monster's maw, but it was soon ended with a quick twist of the hilt. Blood seeped from the wound, but as soon as the wound spread, it shoot out of the body, a major artery was cut, spreading the life juice everywhere. But Cedrick was not near it as he started running towards the other, now spotted Kobold. His life ended quickly, with a sharp slash down to the scaly neck, partially separating the monster's head with the body.

After having that done, the feminine male ventured into the den of the monster. Completely unaware just how big of a hornet nest he's about to poke. And how... Poorly it will end for him.

The tunnel was swirling downwards, it was a bit round in the shape, but really big. One could say that even too big for practical means, but what was really surprising, was the light. Entire tunnel had a bit unusual looking torches, the base was wooden, but instead of easily flammable material, it had glowing mushrooms. It was surprisingly efficient at what it was supposed to do, so Cedrick borrowed one and kept walking, after all, you never know when you will need a torch!

And thank god for that, because the tunnel ended in dark with a big hole in the stairs, making an effective dead end, if it wasn't for the innovative shroom-torch, our hero would fall down the hole and most likely die a screaming death.

"..So where do I go now?" Cedrick said to himself, the darkness couldn't let him see any further, the only choice was to go back, or so the male though.

Despite having the sword in his hand, he couldn't react fast enough to the sudden hiss and extremely powerful tug on his leg. With a yelp, followed by a girly scream, Cedrick was dragged down into the abyss, screaming and flailing the sword around. Which was effective, because a loud growl echoed as the blade hit something a bit metallic in nature. And the descent after that turned around.

There was a slope leading down, filled with creaks and pointy rocks, making it effective to climb down, which that something was doing while having the human hover about, held by his leg with a tail. But once pain was inflicted, it turned into a tumble downwards, filled with grunts, growls, dust, bashing and slashing and biting. But that came to an end soon enough.

Bruised, the duo crashed into something, ending up in even more bruises, but the floor beneath them seemed to break on impact quite easily, it was uneven and white, broken pieces often ended up as a dust. Cedrick, with a groan, rubbed his eyes and looked around, his vision slowly returning to normal.

Bones, human bones everywhere, in a giant pile resembling a hill with a flat top, on the said top there is a throne made out of them. A growing hiss slithers from his right, and Cedrick just in time rolls to the opposite side, avoiding a smash with a tail to the ground.

Panting heavily, the hero stood up onto his knee and held tightly the weapon, there was no time to pull out the shield, as Margordun attacked viciously in a lunge, showing off his body in the light that was coming from the hole in the ceiling.

A long, scaled body jumped at Cedrick, Wide mouth adorned with four, very big and very sharp fangs, not coated in poison at first glance, the muzzle moving backwards to join with the skull, in which two large eyes sit deeply, staring paralysingly into one's soul without mercy. The long neck is adorned with glorious hood, big and wide, fit for a king. Surprisingly, he has arms, muscular and strong looking, but only three fingers on each hand, tips protected by decently looking claws.

Going further down, Margordun looks quite human, his upper body resembling the mammals quite well, each muscle big and ripe, despite being covered by strong, overlaying scales of various dark-green hues, well sized abs throbbing as the muscles flex and relax. Waist is huge, surely someone who went for strong physical appearance and the long, muscular looking tail is a sign of that just as well. Able to act like a spring, allowing for sudden attacks from unexpected angles. Something that was used against Cedrick.

Despite having fast reflexes, the roll backwards was made too late, mid-roll, his leg was grasped in a strong grip, and before being able to react in any shape to it, he was raised, and slammed onto the ground. Bones creaking and breaking under the sheer power of the combined strength of the smash and weight of the human.

In a yell of pain, he was raised again, this time dis-armed as the shock was strong enough to lose grip on his weapon, Cedrick was thrown to the top of the hill, bones again creaking and breaking under the hit. Another yell of pain escaping from the small mouth of Cedrick.

Shaken, but not stunned, the human was trying to get away, the only way to do that, was to move uphill in a straight line. But that ended quickly as his head bumped into more skulls, this time, solid ones, they did not crack when crawling right into them. The skull throne... It was big, and majestic.

A hiss echoed again, this time, next to Cedrick's ear, right after that, he is treated like a ragdoll, picked up and slammed into something, it was the monster's body.

After few blinks, the blurry vision cleared up enough for the human to see in what situation he happened to be in. He felt something in between his thighs, something moving upwards, it was the tail, rubbing against the bottom of his hip-bone, it felt pleasa-NO! This is not the time for pleasantries...

Something wet flicked his tiny ear, it did it again, a heavy breath brushed against his neck, which to Cedrick's lack of luck, was extremely sensitive, and it made him wiggle and yelp from the tickling sensation.

A big, 3-fingered hand brushed against his armour, the other hand holding his hands high in the air, with one swift motion, a loud rip could be heard. His armour was rip apart, exposing his stomach and a bit of left breast. Just what was happening?

The aforesaid body part was groped quickly, and a disappointed hiss escaped from Margordun's mouth, the wandering, scaly limb went quickly downwards and Made the scared to death human yelp with pleasure. It grasped his crotch, causing his shaft to rise in sudden arousal.

"W-What.. What are you doing!?" Cedrick yelled. All he was given in return was a sultry growl, the monster did not seem to be that heavily disappointed. With a swift motion, the human grew red on his cheeks as his pants and underwear got ripped apart, exposing the naked, curvy bottom half of his body.

"S-STOP!" The human yelled, he started to wiggle around, push against the grip, slide away from the wandering hand and the monster, but the pathetic tries were stopped in an instant with a slam back onto the well sculptured body of Margordun, his abs pressing against the boys back.

Another yelp of plea to stop echoed as the hand grasped the pair of testes, each ball sized like an apple with very smooth skin, no hair whatsoever. Soon after that, they were gently squeezed and massaged.

"N-NO PLEASE STOP!" Cedrick closed his eyes and tried to set himself free, but yet again he was stopped effortlessly, tears forcing their way out of his eyes as the try failed.

-Why did this happen to me? What did I do? I never asked for this, I did no evil, God please, Please save me, someone, please stop. I'll do everything but please stop touching me-

His mind seemed to yell, but his lips were quivering from delight and the tongue rolling up in his mouth. Partially silencing the moans.

Cedrick's shaft was now given attention, stroked gently but vividly, pumped up and down with the foreskin engulfing the tip a few times until his cock grew to full size of six inches and one inch thickness. The mushroom part big and wide. It was arched naturally, making a nice to eye looking curve, but it also cutely bent to the left naturally, implying that Cedrick, in his free time, uses left hand to deal with pent up lust.

Two pairs of fangs dug into his neck, making the human's eyes widen from the surprise and moan from painful pleasure, they dug into the skin, but did not pierce it. It was not the snake's intention to get messy in that way. Not at all, a different plan was on his mind.

A sudden pressure grew against his butt, he yelped again and shifted his hips backwards, only to be forcefully shoved back, the tears moving down his cheeks while the nose sniffles ever so often. It kept growing. But at some point, Margordun started to buckle his hips upwards. He was growing hard.

The sixteen inches and two inches wide flesh coloured fuck-spire was thrusting in between Cedrick's butt-cheeks, much to his disdain, but as much as he wished to stop. As much as he wanted to run away, to get himself free... His body was growing to be less and less receptive to his orders, it refused to act as the human wanted to, it was enjoying this attention, flexing his rear and massaging the monstrous shaft.

"Please.. S-stoopnnh.." Cedrick said with what remained of his strength and will power, last few letters trailing off into a moan rather than a word. He was screaming in his mind, but was moaning with his mouth.

As Margordun grew full, the tip began oozing some sort of juice, it was thick and transparent, coating his size and the feminine male's rear, it was extremely slick. It was a lubricant, a very good one, it reacted with the victim's skin, it paralysed his body, making his muscles completely relax and grow numb.

"G-GNO..GOP LEASSTOOPNNMH~!"

Cedrick yelled, he knew where this would lead, and the fact that he was raised higher up in the air did not help.

"PLEASEPLEASE STO-..."

He did not finish the sentence.

The snake's massive dick moved in easily into him, spreading his anal entrance with delightful hiss and shoving half of the length inside of him.

Cedrick's body convulsed and his shaft throbbed in ecstasy, leaking cum, his prostate being ravaged with ease made him cum immediately. But it wasn't over.

The human male was moved upwards and then pushed down.

A moan echoed thorough the cave.

Two more inches dug deeper into him, his stomach accommodating the size by stretching out just a bit.

He was raised, and pushed down.

A longer moan echoed.

Soon enough, Margordun was thrusting back and forth, his body and mind enjoying this affection he is getting, each thrust stronger than the one before it. His hands moving around the male's body, exploring it, looking for spots that made Cedrick yelp and squeal in between the moans.

He hated it, he hated himself, he despised his body, that it was working for his oppressor, that it was gaining pleasure from this. Cedrick wished that it would stop, but there was seemingly no end to the jabs, buckles of hips, of the spreading, of the immense pleasure of being filled like never before. That he was enjoying this.

Both with body, and mind. It felt amazing, like he reached Eden. Why would he ever refuse such pleasure?

He wouldn't.

Time went on by, and a groan echoed, a different one, much bigger, stronger one. It was the monster.

Margordun placed his toy on the throne, setting him on all fours on it and was fucking Cedrick this way, for a reason. He was about to finish.

His eyes were back under his eyelids for a while now, tongue drooling just as much as his ass from the lubricant and cum from his floppy shaft combined. But his eyes widened at the sudden pressure growing against his sphincter.

The snake moaned and groaned right after, closing his eyes and arching his back backwards, his massive abs flexing. His shaft stretched out, an egg was pushing it's way through the canal.

"OhGOD OHM YG-~!!"

Cedrick moaned as the pressure moved forward into him and almost crushed his prostate as it kept moving. Eventually stopping deep inside of him, bulging his stomach out as if he was 3 months pregnant. A cute, small belly.

Finally, a relief came to the monster as he sighed deeply, his body going almost completely numb.

He pulled out, his sloppy shaft covered in thick juicy lubricant. And then he looked at Cedrick's rear, well used, spread open and presenting lewdly. He was going to birth another of his kind.

But he needed someone to fertilize the egg.

Giggles echoed, bones moving down the hill as small scaly feet stomped upwards.

Small, scaly lizards were coming to the throne, Kobolds. They seemed to be... Interested.. In fulfilling the task...