There Are Monsters Here
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shadowhiveThere Are Monsters Here
Pairing: Jeffery Bacon/Nidere
Rating: NC-17
Prompt: Kinktober day 4: Teratophilia and rimming
Warnings: Non-con monsterfucking
Notes: Originally this was gonna be a continuation of Herald Foolish, but then Paranormal Order part 2 happened. So paranormal order features Nidere, a giant wolf beast which was hot enough…. But then it added a memory where Foolish’s character Jeffery encountered one and just…
(And I changed the title shhh)
Jeffery ran into the dark of the forest, doing his best to avoid trees as he ran. Usually running into the forest would be the last thing that he would do, especially in the middle of the night, but it was better than what was behind him.
He could still hear screams and snarls on the cool night air, which spurred him on to keep running.
He wasn’t sure what exactly had happened. He’d just come out here with his friend, Karl, who’s suggested it would be fun for them to stay at a camp site. The idea how being with a bunch of strangers hadn’t exactly appealed to him, but he’d always liked being in the outdoors around nature.
It was only their second night and Jeffery had woke to the sounds of screams, blood splattering against the outside of his tent. He’d curled up tight in his sleeping back, intending to hide away from whatever the fuck was out there, but then a claw ripped through the tent. He’d quickly got out of his tent and ran into the night, not even stopping to look at whatever the claw belonged to.
He hadn’t even stopped to look for his friend either.
Either he had sense and ran away like Jeffery or…
He tried not to think more on it, instead continuing to run. It was hard, because the only light he had to go by was from the moon. It was almost full, but every so often it would be obscured by clouds or the tree branches. And it didn’t help that he was already panting heavily, feeling out of breath despite not running for very long. He knew he’d have to find somewhere to stop soon but nowhere looked particularly safe.
Jeffery cried out as his foot caught on a tree root, sending him tumbling to the ground, landing face first in the dirt. “Fuck…” He gasped out, feeling sharp pain in various places, mostly his ankle which hurt like hell. He took a few moments to decide what he should do. He could try and resume running, hoping the pain in his ankle was nothing serious, or he could stay here and catch his breath, hoping he was far enough way and he’d blend in with his surroundings.
He decided on the later, holding his breath and keeping his head down.
For awhile he heard nothing, other than the sound of his own breathing and he thought that his hope was justified, that the creature had stayed at the campsite, or that it had gone elsewhere into the woods.
And then he heard it.
He heard it snarl as it moved somewhere behind him, loudly breaking branches as it got closer. Jeffery bit his lip, holding his breath and staying completely still. He hoped that its vision might be based on movement, or that it was just miss him if he kept low to the ground. He knew it was too late to do anything else, if he got up or moved it would almost certainly see him and then it would all be over.
So he closed his eyes and waited.
The creature got closer and Jeffery could hear it growl as it sniffed the air.
It stomped closer and Jeffery bit his lip to keep quiet.
And then he felt a clawed hand on his arm, rolling him over onto his back and he screamed at what he saw.
The creature looked like a wolf, no, it looked more like what he thought a werewolf would look like. It was huge, covered in fur and it looked so… wrong in so many ways.
It looked it’s body was backwards the sharp bones of his rib cage protruding from it’s back. He could see blood and what looked like parts of its insides, and he somehow knew those weren’t defensive wounds from his campmates.
Saliva and blood covered the muzzle of it’s wolf like mouth and it looked at him with it’s bright red eyes. Jeffery had never been as scared as he was at that moment. He felt himself piss himself with fear, soaking the sweatpants that he’d slept in. “Please don’t do this…” He found himself begging, hoping that if this was some kind of werewolf that there was a human side in there that he could reach.
It growled and then a furred paw hit in the face, making him groan in pain. He felt dizzy, like the world around him was spinning and then the creature started clawing at him, ripping his sweatpants off. Jeffery couldn’t help but think that this was it, that he was going to die out here, alone in a forest, torn apart by this… thing. And then it would eat him, he was sure of it. Or maybe it would eat him as it was killing him.
It’s paws gripped his thighs, now bare with the tatters of his pants scattered around him and Jeffery braced himself for the killing blow, squeezing his eyes shut tight.
Instead the paws holding him spread his legs wide apart and for a few moments he thought it was so it could bite into the flesh of his thigh. When he felt it’s hot breath on against his skin he thought that he was right. But it didn’t clamp its jaws into his flesh, instead he felt its wet tongue against his skin, slick and slimy.
Jeffery whimpered as it licked along his thigh, going between his legs. He had a sudden fear that it was going to bite off his cock, or his balls and it made him sob. The tongue swiped over his balls, but then moved lower, pushing between his cheeks. The tongue was so long it easy found his opening, forcing its way inside and Jeffery had a sinking feeling in his gut.
This creature, this thing, it wasn’t going to eat him. It was going to fuck him. He sobbed again, starting to struggle, wanting to get away, but the creature snarled against him, it’s sharp claws digging into his skin and that put a stop to that.
The tongue licked inside of him and he whimpered as it went in deeper, far deeper than a person’s could go. He hated how it felt, both how it felt slick and unnatural, how it felt like a violation. But most of all he hated how it sent shivers of pleasure through him. He knew it was a natural, biological reaction to the feeling, but he still hated it.
He wasn’t sure how long the creature was tonguing him, but eventually it withdrew it and pulled back, its bright red eyes staring down at him. It’s thick tail moved, laying across his belly and pinning him down. It was covered in fur and surprising strong. Jeffery’s eyes widened at what he saw behind the tail, the sight making him sob more.
It was a huge, thick cock, easily much bigger than any human one, at least any he had seen in person. It was bright red and throbbing and…
The creature moved even closer, forcing it’s cock between his cheeks. He felt the head of it press against his hole and he cried out as it thrust into him. “Fuck!” It hurt so much and he was sure it was tearing him open, making him bleed as the creature rammed into him.
The creature didn’t care about the noises he was making, instead starting to fuck him. Each thrust of its furry hips drove it’s huge cock deeper. The pain of it bought more tears to his eyes, making his vision blurry, the furry creature appearing even more indistinct than it already was.
Jeffery squeezed his eyes shut, trying his best to think of something else, anything else to make this easier. It tried to take his mind elsewhere, to the campsite, to the lake, to an ocean, but every time something would bring him back.
The snarl or growl of the creature. The way its claws sank into his thigh as it held onto him. An extra hard slam of its furry hips.
Eventually Jeffery just gave up trying to think of something else, inside doing it’s best to endure the creature ramming into him. It was rough, animalistic, painful. He’d have been worried he’d feel it for days if he wasn’t certain he was going to die before sunrise.
It roughly thrust into him, going deeper than any other thrust and Jeffery dully felt that there was something at the base of the creature’s cock, something that made it even thicker. It took a few more sharp thrusts for it to force that thing into him but then once it did the creature howled, its movements stilling. It hurt to feel so full and he had a feeling if the furry tail wasn’t blocking his view he’d see his belly was bulging from it.
The creature howled again into the night and he felt it cum inside him. It wasn’t like any of the men that he’d had inside of him, shooting a spray to paint his insides and then being done. No, the creatures load felt like a gush, like it was being shot out of a hose, a flood of it filling him up. It made him sob even more, but he had no tears left to spill down his cheeks.
The creature stayed inside of him for what felt like minutes, but for all he knew it could have been longer or even shorter. Eventually though the flow subsided, but it stayed locked to him until its cock started to soften. That seemed to take even longer, but eventually the creature pulled out of him, swiping its wet tongue along his tear stained face.
Jeffery wanted to plea, wanted to beg but he didn’t have the voice for it, nor did he know what he would actually beg for. The creature looked at him and he expected it would now kill him, slashing him to pieces with its claws or tearing into his throat out with his teeth.
The creature snorted, then it moved off him. The last thing Jeffery heard before passing put was the creature running away.
***
“Sir, we’ve found a survivor.” Jeffery stirred at the sound of the voice, everything hurt and everything looked blurry. He saw something, someone, a figure in a suit that covered their body, like those from films. “I wonder why this one lived when the others didn’t.”
Another figure appeared, the suit of this one slightly yellow. His vision was blurry but he could make out a strange symbol on their suits, but he couldn’t make it out clearly. “Isn’t it obvious? The Nidere tried to breed it.” The yellow figure looked at him, or at least he guessed so, he couldn’t see behind the tainted visor. “Let’s take it in, just to be sure.”
“Yes sir.” The white one opened up a case, pulling out a needle and they injected it into his arm. He heard them say other things to each, but the words became more indistinct until everything went black.
Pairing: Jeffery Bacon/Nidere
Rating: NC-17
Prompt: Kinktober day 4: Teratophilia and rimming
Warnings: Non-con monsterfucking
Notes: Originally this was gonna be a continuation of Herald Foolish, but then Paranormal Order part 2 happened. So paranormal order features Nidere, a giant wolf beast which was hot enough…. But then it added a memory where Foolish’s character Jeffery encountered one and just…
(And I changed the title shhh)
Jeffery ran into the dark of the forest, doing his best to avoid trees as he ran. Usually running into the forest would be the last thing that he would do, especially in the middle of the night, but it was better than what was behind him.
He could still hear screams and snarls on the cool night air, which spurred him on to keep running.
He wasn’t sure what exactly had happened. He’d just come out here with his friend, Karl, who’s suggested it would be fun for them to stay at a camp site. The idea how being with a bunch of strangers hadn’t exactly appealed to him, but he’d always liked being in the outdoors around nature.
It was only their second night and Jeffery had woke to the sounds of screams, blood splattering against the outside of his tent. He’d curled up tight in his sleeping back, intending to hide away from whatever the fuck was out there, but then a claw ripped through the tent. He’d quickly got out of his tent and ran into the night, not even stopping to look at whatever the claw belonged to.
He hadn’t even stopped to look for his friend either.
Either he had sense and ran away like Jeffery or…
He tried not to think more on it, instead continuing to run. It was hard, because the only light he had to go by was from the moon. It was almost full, but every so often it would be obscured by clouds or the tree branches. And it didn’t help that he was already panting heavily, feeling out of breath despite not running for very long. He knew he’d have to find somewhere to stop soon but nowhere looked particularly safe.
Jeffery cried out as his foot caught on a tree root, sending him tumbling to the ground, landing face first in the dirt. “Fuck…” He gasped out, feeling sharp pain in various places, mostly his ankle which hurt like hell. He took a few moments to decide what he should do. He could try and resume running, hoping the pain in his ankle was nothing serious, or he could stay here and catch his breath, hoping he was far enough way and he’d blend in with his surroundings.
He decided on the later, holding his breath and keeping his head down.
For awhile he heard nothing, other than the sound of his own breathing and he thought that his hope was justified, that the creature had stayed at the campsite, or that it had gone elsewhere into the woods.
And then he heard it.
He heard it snarl as it moved somewhere behind him, loudly breaking branches as it got closer. Jeffery bit his lip, holding his breath and staying completely still. He hoped that its vision might be based on movement, or that it was just miss him if he kept low to the ground. He knew it was too late to do anything else, if he got up or moved it would almost certainly see him and then it would all be over.
So he closed his eyes and waited.
The creature got closer and Jeffery could hear it growl as it sniffed the air.
It stomped closer and Jeffery bit his lip to keep quiet.
And then he felt a clawed hand on his arm, rolling him over onto his back and he screamed at what he saw.
The creature looked like a wolf, no, it looked more like what he thought a werewolf would look like. It was huge, covered in fur and it looked so… wrong in so many ways.
It looked it’s body was backwards the sharp bones of his rib cage protruding from it’s back. He could see blood and what looked like parts of its insides, and he somehow knew those weren’t defensive wounds from his campmates.
Saliva and blood covered the muzzle of it’s wolf like mouth and it looked at him with it’s bright red eyes. Jeffery had never been as scared as he was at that moment. He felt himself piss himself with fear, soaking the sweatpants that he’d slept in. “Please don’t do this…” He found himself begging, hoping that if this was some kind of werewolf that there was a human side in there that he could reach.
It growled and then a furred paw hit in the face, making him groan in pain. He felt dizzy, like the world around him was spinning and then the creature started clawing at him, ripping his sweatpants off. Jeffery couldn’t help but think that this was it, that he was going to die out here, alone in a forest, torn apart by this… thing. And then it would eat him, he was sure of it. Or maybe it would eat him as it was killing him.
It’s paws gripped his thighs, now bare with the tatters of his pants scattered around him and Jeffery braced himself for the killing blow, squeezing his eyes shut tight.
Instead the paws holding him spread his legs wide apart and for a few moments he thought it was so it could bite into the flesh of his thigh. When he felt it’s hot breath on against his skin he thought that he was right. But it didn’t clamp its jaws into his flesh, instead he felt its wet tongue against his skin, slick and slimy.
Jeffery whimpered as it licked along his thigh, going between his legs. He had a sudden fear that it was going to bite off his cock, or his balls and it made him sob. The tongue swiped over his balls, but then moved lower, pushing between his cheeks. The tongue was so long it easy found his opening, forcing its way inside and Jeffery had a sinking feeling in his gut.
This creature, this thing, it wasn’t going to eat him. It was going to fuck him. He sobbed again, starting to struggle, wanting to get away, but the creature snarled against him, it’s sharp claws digging into his skin and that put a stop to that.
The tongue licked inside of him and he whimpered as it went in deeper, far deeper than a person’s could go. He hated how it felt, both how it felt slick and unnatural, how it felt like a violation. But most of all he hated how it sent shivers of pleasure through him. He knew it was a natural, biological reaction to the feeling, but he still hated it.
He wasn’t sure how long the creature was tonguing him, but eventually it withdrew it and pulled back, its bright red eyes staring down at him. It’s thick tail moved, laying across his belly and pinning him down. It was covered in fur and surprising strong. Jeffery’s eyes widened at what he saw behind the tail, the sight making him sob more.
It was a huge, thick cock, easily much bigger than any human one, at least any he had seen in person. It was bright red and throbbing and…
The creature moved even closer, forcing it’s cock between his cheeks. He felt the head of it press against his hole and he cried out as it thrust into him. “Fuck!” It hurt so much and he was sure it was tearing him open, making him bleed as the creature rammed into him.
The creature didn’t care about the noises he was making, instead starting to fuck him. Each thrust of its furry hips drove it’s huge cock deeper. The pain of it bought more tears to his eyes, making his vision blurry, the furry creature appearing even more indistinct than it already was.
Jeffery squeezed his eyes shut, trying his best to think of something else, anything else to make this easier. It tried to take his mind elsewhere, to the campsite, to the lake, to an ocean, but every time something would bring him back.
The snarl or growl of the creature. The way its claws sank into his thigh as it held onto him. An extra hard slam of its furry hips.
Eventually Jeffery just gave up trying to think of something else, inside doing it’s best to endure the creature ramming into him. It was rough, animalistic, painful. He’d have been worried he’d feel it for days if he wasn’t certain he was going to die before sunrise.
It roughly thrust into him, going deeper than any other thrust and Jeffery dully felt that there was something at the base of the creature’s cock, something that made it even thicker. It took a few more sharp thrusts for it to force that thing into him but then once it did the creature howled, its movements stilling. It hurt to feel so full and he had a feeling if the furry tail wasn’t blocking his view he’d see his belly was bulging from it.
The creature howled again into the night and he felt it cum inside him. It wasn’t like any of the men that he’d had inside of him, shooting a spray to paint his insides and then being done. No, the creatures load felt like a gush, like it was being shot out of a hose, a flood of it filling him up. It made him sob even more, but he had no tears left to spill down his cheeks.
The creature stayed inside of him for what felt like minutes, but for all he knew it could have been longer or even shorter. Eventually though the flow subsided, but it stayed locked to him until its cock started to soften. That seemed to take even longer, but eventually the creature pulled out of him, swiping its wet tongue along his tear stained face.
Jeffery wanted to plea, wanted to beg but he didn’t have the voice for it, nor did he know what he would actually beg for. The creature looked at him and he expected it would now kill him, slashing him to pieces with its claws or tearing into his throat out with his teeth.
The creature snorted, then it moved off him. The last thing Jeffery heard before passing put was the creature running away.
***
“Sir, we’ve found a survivor.” Jeffery stirred at the sound of the voice, everything hurt and everything looked blurry. He saw something, someone, a figure in a suit that covered their body, like those from films. “I wonder why this one lived when the others didn’t.”
Another figure appeared, the suit of this one slightly yellow. His vision was blurry but he could make out a strange symbol on their suits, but he couldn’t make it out clearly. “Isn’t it obvious? The Nidere tried to breed it.” The yellow figure looked at him, or at least he guessed so, he couldn’t see behind the tainted visor. “Let’s take it in, just to be sure.”
“Yes sir.” The white one opened up a case, pulling out a needle and they injected it into his arm. He heard them say other things to each, but the words became more indistinct until everything went black.
