The Lure Of The Beast The Capture

I awoke still clasping the green vine knowing it was my only escape. I emerged from underneath through a pit of hot smoke and steaming brown liquid. Desperately I lifted my head above the surface grasping for oxygen.

Clutching the vine with my right hand I pulled myself forward with my left arm. My movements caused the misty marshy waters to tidal wave rocking backwards and forwards forcing me back underneath. My mouth was forced to ingest the slippery, brown sludge.

I looked forward. Beyond the vine lay a group of trees and thick branches. If I wanted to live I knew I had to reach the woodland. The stench was unbearable. I had landed in a cesspool of liquid waste and Earth. Utilising the vine I somehow found the strength to crawl through the brown liquid. I found the courage to lift my head.

A Blonde female figure lay in the swamp just a few feet before me. "Quickly. " She called "Before the quicksand takes you."

I looked down at my fallen body coated in black liquid, mud and leaves. This couldn't be real. Was this a dream, a depraved nightmare, a lucid fantasy? I didn't have time to secure an answer.

I took a desperate lunge forward as I felt the waters becoming hotter, bubbling over my legs. For a second I froze but with my last fibre of energy I took a second grasp of the vine lunging forward.

I couldn't keep my eyes open my strength evaporating with each movement. Exhausted I lost the grip of the vine releasing my only exit route a thick veined tree above the water.

Where was I? Had I entered another world? A realm beyond home? I had been humbled by nature crawling naked through the wet carpet of leaves. With my energy sucked from my body my head dived into the swamp kissing the leaves. I inhaled a scent of skin. It was almost feminine. Where was I? I could hear laughter whispering in the wind. In that moment I knew I wasn't alone.

Surviving the quicksand had sucked the strength out of me. I took a final stride forward and turned onto my stomach and outstretched my arms. I Exhaled deeply but with my lifeforce drained my lungs desperately searched for breath. The misty green fog chased me descending over the swamp in a curtain of darkness. I collapsed aimlessly resting on a pool of brown and green leaves a prisoner of the swamp.

I was prone naked. Suddenly I felt fingertips gently brushing down my left bicep slithering down my bronze chest. The hand snaked its fingers further inching slowly down my torso. The feeling hovered over my manhood breezing through my pubic hair. My breaths became stronger a mixture of exhaustion and lust.

I felt a gentle touch breezing across my buttocks massaging my anal entrance. The touch circled around my perineum. I groaned ecstatically I had never felt pleasure like this. Naturally aroused my left hand levitated towards my manhood.

"Michelle" I whispered.

The gentle fingers slapped me away and She whispered back "You're mine now Michael." Before I could even realise she whispered again "Finish him."

The ground swallowed me a beast screamed emerging from underneath me. Before I even had time to think let alone defend myself I felt it tighten around my ankles bounding me. It wasn't a snake as I felt several thick smooth vines slithering along my chest. I opened my eyes and lifted my head and arms. The creature had engulfed me trapping me in its slimy rubbery underbelly. I was paralysed from the neck down ruthlessly smothered by the creature.

Desperately I tried to slither out of its skin my left arm despairingly reaching for a branch. The beast relentlessly denied me an escape as six green pincers thrashed around my head causing the watery swamp to boil around me.

The swamp began to ooze as the pincers pinned me down tearing at my flesh sucking me further into its depths. I couldn't keep my head above the water as it fell back into the swamp.

The liquid was steaming blinding me. The stench filled my nostrils and the mud and leaves filled my mouth. The beast trapped me in the cauldron of smoke, leaves and mud now I was completely submerged in its belly. I'm going to die by depraved tentacled spider monster I thought as it sucked me deeper into the swamp. I hopelessly clenched onto a pincer the beast pulling us into its temple.

I released my right arm allowing me to free it just for a second. This only inflamed the beast. I screamed as it sunk its pincers into my flesh. I felt its metallic blade cut across my right arm. I looked up four pincers tearing at my solar plexus dangerously close to stabbing my manhood.

The beasts carnal desires were primitive. I had been captured to satisfy its hunger I was going to be ripped to shreds devoured eaten alive. I felt four pincers push my legs deeply into the murk. Two more pincers pinned my arms down. I was captivate a hostage.

Desolately I lifted my right arm into the swampy air. The beast dragged it underneath denying me any attempt at freedom. There was no chance of escape. The beast was primed to feast on my flesh. I had been lured into its lair seduced by Michelle's scent.

Suddenly the beast turned its intention to my manhood. My masculine musk had attracted me to its home. The aroma of my fully engorged member had seduced it.

The beast gripped my manhood like a python. "No, not my penis." I begged infuriating the creature.

It tightened its vice around my manhood wrapping its rubbery sheath around me. The beast showed no mercy, stroking my throbbing length violently. I thought it was going to implode. As the pressure built my balls tightened. Everything suddenly became painfully erotic.

I looked into the skies, knowing death was my certain fate.

A figure stood at the edge of the swamp. "Michelle please no," I begged.

She laughed "You belong to us now." And demanded the beast "Rape him."

Without warning another tentacle emerged from the swamp jumping at my face. Instantly I looked at the tentacle. This one looked almost Human a green penis blossoming with a purple mushroom-shaped head. I felt its slimy, scales brush across my mouth reminding me it was in full control.

Without invitation it raped my mouth forcing itself past my teeth. With the spider's penis in my mouth I knew the only survival method was to pleasure it. I began to run my tongue across the spider's enormous girth. The beast had muffled my screams but its groans became more erotic.

I sucked its cock wrapping my tongue firmly around its member. For a second the beast released its grip. For a moment its penis fell from my mouth. I looked at it hungrily and closed my eyes as it re-entered my mouth. It rested on my tongue and thrusted deeply inside me. Its size was inhuman standing over twelve inches. I sucked on his helmet struggling to embrace its full girth.

The beast invaded my mouth forcing its manhood down my throat. I sucked desperately accepting my destiny. Within seconds in pure dominance the beast filled my mouth jetting a hot, steaming ooze. It was minty on my tongue I savoured it but at his juice slipped down my throat the taste become sour and foam filled my mouth.

The beast pulled out of my mouth the green ooze dripping from my lips down my neck. I looked at the beast its member stood fully engorged with bizarre red blood nozzles pumping. The fluid was intoxicating, I couldn't resist the beast and willingly became defenceless.

The beast consumed me dragging me into its belly. Its body was like rubber. I was helpless my hands trapped as they pressed against its flesh bound by thick green slime. The beast was so carnivorous it had pierced itself shedding its skin just to get to my flesh. I looked down at myself the beast had wrapped thick green tentacles around my wrists, ankles and thighs. My manhood was throbbing as I completely surrendered to the touch of the beast.

It had cruelly wrapped a tentacle under my neck almost as a pillow. I felt its penis slithering down my chest leaving a trail of its green cum over my flesh. It had marked me as its territory.

I felt another tentacle caressing my anal passage like silk. I looked as its thick green penis approached my anus. I screamed as it entered me. It invaded my anus penetrating so violently I almost suffocated. The beast thrusted sliding in and out forcing my hole to fully reveal itself. The beast wrapped its leaf palm from the vine to plug my anus closed.

Its penis became one with me even if I wanted to escape I was powerless. I felt a tentacle fall over my eyes shadowing me from the ecstasy and the anguish. To my amazement I began to enjoy it. His thick shaft pumped deeper and deeper exploring the depths of my body I had been too scared to explore myself.

I couldn't fight any longer, overpowered by the beasts libido. I begged "No more, please stop I'm getting so close".

I felt the red blood nozzles against my anal walls vibrating teasing me from within. The beast was so deep inside me it hurt like hell. With a final thrust the beast fired more hot, steaming ooze into my anus. I groaned and shuddered. I felt broken helpless and utterly dominated. I should have been ashamed but I wanted more.

The beast sensed my orgasm and a long red tongue slithered along my manhood from my balls to my helmet. That pushed me over the edge. My balls tightened I felt my own semen sliding along my member as I raced to a climax. I groaned in euphoria as a hot, white jet of cum flew from my penis. I screamed as the tongued tentacle enveloped my manhood savouring every drip of my ejaculation.

"He came so much." I heard Michelle exclaim.

"Yes, what a specimen you have delivered to us" another female voice replied.

I drifted into the unconscious exhausted. The last thing I remembered was the beast shedding its skin releasing me back to the swamp. It had served its purpose of excreting my semen from my manhood. I would soon learn Mother Nature's true calling.