Intro and Worm Monster

Trigger warning - nonconsent.

The story premise is a submissive but keen woman gets sexually dominated by various monstrous creatures in a dungeon-like maze.

Hope you like :)

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The end of the work day came and I let out a sigh of relief. It was a hot, humid day, and the customers I was waitressing were keen to take their discomfort out on someone else. I moved to the breakroom and took a moment to just stand still, wiping sweat from my forehead. My co-workers came into the room chatting, startling me.

"Hi Seong," said Jen, "man, that shift just about killed me. Got any plans for the weekend?"

"No. Well, I thought about going to the movies, but I think I'd feel too embarrassed by myself."

"Yeah, true." She started talking to one of the other waitresses, so I got my things together and started heading out, saying goodbye. I filled the drive home with music and let my mind wander.

I went into my apartment half wishing I had someone waiting for me, but it was quiet and empty regardless. After dropping my bag down the kettle was my first stop, and the clatter of getting a tea prepared instantly made me feel better. While the water was heating up I went into my bedroom and unzipped the back of my waitress uniform, then collapsed face first onto the bed. I brought my hands up beside my head and groaned softly. I didn't want to get up again. But the kettle was starting to grumble.

I sat up with my eyes closed and sniffed. There was a faint rotten smell that I hadn't noticed earlier. I cringed a little at the idea of having to search nooks and crannies for something that had crawled into the apartment to die. Putting the thought aside for now, I stood and walked back to the kitchen. Then I paused. I was just registering that something had moved back in my bedroom.

I told myself it was probably a cat that had got in somehow, though aware that it could also be a burglar; crime rates were high in this area. There was a sound from the bedroom and I repressed panic. Moving carefully and keeping my eyes fixed to the doorway, I went to the counter and slowly, silently, pulled a knife from its holder. I didn't plan to stab anyone, but I thought it could scare them off. If it was a robber. The phone was further away, so still moving extra carefully but quickly now I went around the dining table to the corner of the room. I picked it out of its cradle on the wall, my hand wobbled and it fell out of my fingers. It clattered to the floor and I felt my blood go cold. My head whipped around to look at the doorway and I saw a dog.

That threw me; confusion and relief flashed through my mind, but confusion won out when I did a double take and realised it wasn't a dog. Immediate fear clutched at my stomach when I saw it wasn't any animal I knew -- in fact the word that came to mind was 'goblin'. It had greenish weathered skin, heavy musculature on an almost human body, but crouched on all fours. It had no eyes and a small snout wrinkled in a snarl to show off jagged yellow teeth.

The rotten smell I'd noticed earlier wafted towards me, breaking my reverie. I gripped my knife tighter in a sweat-slick hand, and bent down slowly to retrieve the phone. The thing's head tilted and it growled softly. I froze. It took a step into the room, moved its head as if searching, then stilled. My hand was shaking, still reaching for the phone, as I held my breath. Suddenly it bounded across the room, and I cried out as it knocked the dining table into me. It scrambled to get up from the collision, but I recovered faster and ran out of the room. I reached the front door and got it open, but the creature rammed me from behind and I rebounded painfully off the door, falling to the ground. Desperately I crawled out the door before it could get me again, then somehow regained my footing and bolted down the corridor. I heard it galloping after me. The stairway came up and I flew down it, twisting my ankle in my rush but not slowing down. I reached the ground floor, running across the empty foyer to the exit, but the creature was so close behind me I barely made it through the door before it did.

And then it caught me. It grabbed me around the waist, and unfazed by my struggling threw me over its shoulder. I screamed for help, but it was quickly running down the street, one arm holding me in a vice grip I couldn't break. Before I knew what was happening it plunged down some entryway into the sewers. It was dark and it stunk, but for some reason it was that moment I realised I'd managed to hold onto my knife.

The monster was running quickly again, bouncing me around and making it difficult to know up from down, and without much thought I wildly swung the knife down. I was moving around too much though, and instead of penetrating flesh it slid down to make a long shallow cut. But it did the trick, and the creature howled in pain and let me fall to the concrete. This time in my efforts to escape I did drop the knife, but I was focused on running and didn't care.

Whimpering echoed through the tunnel. And then it turned to a low, angry sounding growl. I stumbled in fear, then realised I couldn't see a way out. I looked around desperately, but there was no light source to show where we'd come in. Ahead of me, I saw what I thought was a caved in wall. I got closer and could make out what was actually a crudely carved archway. It had to lead somewhere, so I ran through, and sure enough I could see a red light illuminating the way from somewhere beyond.

Rocky debris littered the path, and the dim light made it difficult to keep up my frantic pace without stumbling. It was also humid down here, and all the exertion had me covered in sweat. Even the walls looked like they had water dripping down them. I steadied myself by putting my hand on the wall beside me and then recoiled. It was slimy, warm and soft, feeling alarmingly similar to flesh. With the red light, it looked unnervingly visceral.

The light got stronger the further I went, but the passageway was becoming narrower. As it looked more and more like the cave-like walls would close in too much for me to progress, I began to wonder if I'd made a mistake coming through here. But the thought of turning around, of going back to that monster waiting in the dark, filled me with a cold terror.

I went on until I reached what was really just a crevasse. I peered through the gap, at first seeing only a haze lit by bright light. But I could see it was an open space, so I decided to try and squeeze through. I got a leg and arm in easily, then to my dismay had to get up close and personal with the slick and fleshy walls as I pushed the rest of my body through, getting my rear end stuck momentarily. I flopped out the other side into a passageway.

It was a three-way intersection, paths to either side and straight ahead. I looked back at the crevasse; that thing wouldn't be able to fit through, so I was safe here. My gaze returned to the walls and floor glistening a sickly red, and despite my sore muscles I resolved to find an exit as quickly as I could. This place filled me with unease.

I chose the middle passage. I strode ahead briskly, wondering as I went where the light was coming from; it had no discernible source. There was a sharp turn in the path, followed shortly by another in the opposite direction. I could see another turn into a darkened room ahead, so cautiously slowed my pace. There was a sound of movement beyond and I stopped. Silence fell. I waited, and slowly drew one foot back. My step made the slightest noise, but nothing happened. Until I heard a clack. Followed by another, and then a chorus of click-clacking was echoing through the passageway. I was walking backwards now, not daring to look away from the dark place ahead.

Something emerged, a head peering out from the shadows. I thought it human for only a very brief moment. It was a mockery of a smiling face, wide eyes unfocused and unblinking over an unnaturally stretched smile. Pasty skin and bald. It came further into the light and revealed a head that blended seamlessly into a thick worm-like body. Its six legs were insectoid, the source of the clacking noise. A thick ribbed tail with a bulbous end pointed upwards, so that its whole body curved like a 'U'. Its gaze turned and focused on me, the sickly smile unwavering. I had stalled my retreat, trembling. It edged closer.

I broke into a run back the way I had come, but the thing must have leapt because I felt it thump into and cling to my back. I desperately tried to shake it off, but its weight threw me off and toppled me. It was almost as big as I was.

There was a sharp pain in my back, like I'd been stung, and I looked over to see a barb withdrawing into the creature's abdomen. Its face was leaning close to mine, open mouth grinning wide.

I struggled in newfound panic and managed to free myself, staggering away. A wave of dizziness overcame me and I fell to one knee. I got up and managed a few more steps, then went down to my hands and knees. I was tired. And confused. Where was I? I lay down. My eyes closed, and I slept.

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I awoke, feeling like I'd overslept, though I sensed I hadn't been out long. I was on my back. I could immediately tell I was paralysed. I could move slightly, but it was sluggish and exhausting, like I was pushing through cement. I could still feel though, and it felt like I was trapped in something. There was movement right beside my head, and to my horror it was the face of the creature from before, bobbing up from behind me, grinning that awful smile. Which meant it was under me. I managed to raise my head, and saw that it had its insectoid legs wrapped around me, holding me in place. My dress was bunched up around my chest, and my underpants were missing. And between my parted legs, rising up from the body of the creature, was its tail, directed ominously at my exposed privates. It looked very phallic now with this second look, with a small hole in the centre of the bulbous end that was dribbling a few drops of thick fluid. It twitched, bobbing up and down over me. It accidentally patted me directly on my slightly parted vulva, causing me to jolt. I came out in a nervous sweat and tried to force my body to move properly. The bobbing became more intentional, and the tail bent down to point at my vulva.

'You can't be serious,' I thought to myself. 'Is this thing... going to rape me?'

It was taking all my energy just to wriggle pathetically against the stiff confines of its legs. The creature paid it no mind; it was lying there breathing fast and letting out the occasional strange groaning sound. Out of the corner of my eye I could see its horrible glassy-eyed face grinning at me. The tail pressed against me firmly and I whimpered, trying in vain to move my pelvis back away from it. It was slimy and hot, sliding against the folds of my vulva with my movements. The creature opened its mouth and crinkled its eyes in obvious happiness, making me shudder in disgust. The head of its tail slipped between my labia to press purposefully at my vulnerable vaginal opening. My muscles there clenched spasmodically, opening and closing my pussy in an effort to protect it from the incoming intrusion. Then the monster tightened its vicelike grip on me and pushed its tail against me hard. I expelled a weak breathy moan in distress. It was too big to enter me.

I thought I felt more hot ooze coming from the tail tip, and then the grip on me was tightened so that the thing's legs were stabbing me, and it pushed harder. With the extra lubrication it pushed in an inch, and my legs twitched. It gurgled excitedly, and tried to start speed fucking, but was stuck. My legs twitched again as it pushed firmly into me, forcing its way inside slow inch by inch. I could feel its hot appendage pulsing. I strained against both my paralysis and my prison with no success, mentally railing against the sickening intrusion into my most intimate of places by this monster.

Finally it filled me completely, the biggest thing I'd ever had inside me. It pushed to see if it could go in further, just moving my body up, then jerked inside me. It withdrew slowly, my vagina holding it in tight. Then it pushed back in, and out, short thrusts gaining traction and length as my body adjusted to the girth of the thing. My body was moving helplessly with it, and all I could do was make weak noises of protest. The ribbing along the appendage caused each sloppy passage to be bumpy, sending little jolts through me as it shlucked in and out repeatedly. Despite the discomfort and horror, I couldn't help but notice the pleasantly electric sensation elicited from my pussy.

The thrusts grew longer, and looking down I was astounded at the length of the slime-covered thing penetrating me so thoroughly. I struggled to move against my bondage as it sped up, pounding me mercilessly. I was breathing hard and sweating, my legs trembling lightly. Suddenly it switched to slower but surer thrusts, sliding in luxuriously, ridges ever so prominent as they moved against and in me, and pressing in hard so that my hips lifted. I moaned a little louder.

After a few of those, the pace began to speed up with shorter thrusts this time. The creature pressed its body into me and made strangled noises, pistoning its tail into me with intent. My face was in a sort of grimace, my head was lying back and I was staring vacantly at the ceiling. My body was taut against the unyielding grip the creature had me in. A pressure was building in my pussy. The relentless pounding got so fervently fast I couldn't tell if the appendage was going in or out. My fingers twitched and my mouth opened unconsciously, eyes screwing shut. I felt the creature ejaculate inside my vagina, its thrusts becoming jerky and uneven. My back arched against the creature's lock on me, and like that, powerless and violated, I came.

It thrust sporadically, aggressively, interspersed by holding its tail deep, deep inside me as it continued coating my insides with thick fluid. My pussy was spasming, working to draw out every last drop as it fucked me senseless. I was involuntarily thrusting my pelvis against the appendage and clenching my abdomen, shivers running through me. I was making a noise between a grunt and a moan. The appendage was thrusting into me less regularly, spending longer pushed in as far as it could go, and twitching as it kept spurting.

The last few squirts came out and it kept its large appendage firmly inside me, breathing loud and ugly. I was breathing just as heavily, in a daze. My pussy was still softly clenching. The creature hummed and closed its orb-like eyes, laying its head down. It's legs slowly unfurled from my abdomen.

I lay there on top of it. I could raise my arm, though it was shaky. I drew my knee up. The tail was still inside me. I stayed there like that, collecting myself. My body was starting to listen to me again.

When I could, I pushed myself into a sitting position, careful to disturb the monster as little as possible. I looked down at my pussy, covered messily in a thick oily substance and with the appendage shoved in almost to the hilt. I took hold of it gingerly, and after adjusting the position of my pelvis, began to tug it slowly out of my hole. It came out wetly, and I was amazed at how thick, and how long, it was. I had trouble reconciling that it had just been inside me. I also had trouble reconciling that I had just orgasmed while being held down and fucked by this repulsive monster. Suddenly filled with shame, I worked hard to stand up shakily, the final length of the tail-cock popping out along with a gallon of fluid. I laid it gently down on the monster's belly, still happily sleeping.

I stepped over it, my dress falling back into place to cover my shameful state, then walked towards the exit and left.