very dubious consent, mimic chest, breeding (no pregnancy), gangbang, choking/breathplay, double vaginal penetration
i know i shouldn’t have tried to open the chest in the darkest corner of the dungeon, but then again, i don’t have much experience in adventuring. i should have known what was going to happen even before the tentacles and wide mouth emerged and i was reeled in by the appendages.
there is no chance for me to reach for my sword; one of the mimic’s tentacles yanks it out of my hand, and it clatters onto the floor. after disarming me, the creature strips me of my gear with surprising ease, unbuckling my armour and tearing my clothes to shreds. i want to cover myself up with my hands but there is no way for me to do so; the mimic’s appendages hold my limbs apart, and all resistance is futile.
enraged, i try to command the mimic to let me go, but soon my words turn into begging. the creature begins to stroke my body all over, and though i loathe to admit it, its warm tentacles actually feel quite nice. my legs are spread by them, too, allowing the mimic’s long, thick, drooly tongue to lick at my plush thighs. it doesn’t reach for my pussy yet, though, only teases my thighs and the sensitive skin around my cunt. the tentacles are holding me like a perverted lover in their embrace, and they waste no time in starting to tease me. they seem to know exactly where to touch me as they rub and flick my nipples, two thinner tentacles coming to wrap around my tits so that they stick out even more. the other appendages stroke and massage me in a way that feels luxurious, and they wrap around my midsection and throat to keep me in place. one of them pushes its way into my mouth so i can’t even call for help, and when it starts to thrust, it nearly makes my eyes water.
all of the groping and petting has my body betraying itself. the mimic’s tongue finds my clit, and i can’t stop my hips from bucking into that exquisite wetness and warmth when the tongue lavishes the most delicate part of me with attention. it alternates between broad, slow strokes up and down my labia and tiny flicks on my clit that make me go wild, occasionally dipping the tip into my clenching hole. it doesn’t take long for me to whimper and squeal in ecstasy as i cum for the creature. i am not given the chance to recover when two smaller tentacles start pushing into my drenched hole, stretching it while a much thicker appendage rubs gently against my clit like a cock would. then, once i’m loose enough, the thick one pushes in, making me gasp around the tentacle that’s still in my mouth. it starts fucking me gently, giving me a chance to get used to being so full.
the tongue is back on my clit, making it throb and twitch. i feel overstimulated already yet i am given no mercy when the one in my cunt starts moving properly, pushing against my g-spot. the pace it sets is determined but still on the slower side, firmly stroking my insides. my eyes are already rolling back into my skull as the mimic has its way with me. i would never admit it out loud, but it feels sinfully good, and the tongue’s clever flicks and the steady thrusting make me finish again. to my horror, the mimic’s not done yet, and it keeps going, fucking into me much more brutally than last time. the tentacle plunges in and out of my hole with a speed that would make me scream if it wasn't for the fact that i’m still gagged. i’m being fucked into submission, and the mind-melting pleasure almost makes me forget why i wanted to be free in the first place.
the tentacle in my mouth slips out and moves to tease my nipples. my own tongue is lolling out, and i’m drooling on my tits. i am glad no one’s here to see me like this; as humiliating as it is, i am fully submitting to the will of the mimic. it keeps absolutely railing me, and whenever i think that it’s finally done with me, it starts again. soon, i lose count of how many times i’ve cum, and each orgasm chips away a part of my sanity until i’m nothing but a helpless fuckdoll for the creature.
the pleasure is too much, and no matter how desperately i beg, the creature doesn’t stop. just when i’m starting to lose hope, i hear footsteps and chatter from around the corner. i don’t want to be seen in such a state, but since i am immobilised, it doesn’t look like i have much choice. please don’t notice me…! i plead in my mind. a group of five adventurers appear, and in the light of their torches, there’s no way i could stay hidden from their eyes. all of them are much bigger and more muscular than me; there’s a pale, tall, curvy elf, a bronze-scaled dragonborn with broad shoulders and thighs that could crush skulls, a fur-covered creature with canine features who’s clearly a werewolf, a half-orc whose soft features contrast the sharp tusks protruding from their mouth, and a strange-looking creature that might be a tiefling if it wasn’t for the fact that they have antlers for horns and way too many eyes.
they look shocked at first but then their expressions become… exhilarated? my face burns with humiliation when they approach, and my compromising position seems to amuse them, and they chuckle amongst themselves.
“now what have we got here? a little wanderer who got trapped by a big bad mimic?” the dragonborn laughs, his voice rich and deep.
“poor thing! they look so well-fucked,” the elf giggles.
“they must’ve been here for quite a while,” the mutated tiefling estimates, and their voice is softer than expected.
“make it stop– oh, please– i can’t take it anymore! make it release me please!” i beg but my voice is breathy and i can’t control the moans that flow from my mouth, not making my pleading very believable.
“oh, but we want to have a little bit of fun with you first – it’s not every day that we run into such a delectable-looking thing in such a precarious situation,” the werewolf growls.
“no–! it’s way too much already! just get me free!” i squeak.
“shh, it’s alright! we won’t take long, i promise,” the tiefling soothes me.
i open my mouth to protest, but the mimic thrusts against that sweet spot inside of me just so, and another orgasm tears through me, which sends a ripple of laughter through the group. the mimic still doesn’t let up, and the overstimulation makes it impossible for me to speak.
the adventurers take great interest in both of my fucked-out body and the mimic that seems to welcome the company amicably. i accept that they aren’t here to rescue me; instead, they admire the tentacles that are still fucking and torturing me. two of them – the elven lady and the dragonborn man – declare that they want a turn with the mimic, and they start stroking the creature, coaxing it to release me. eventually, the creature decides to indulge them, letting me go and directing its attention to the newcomers.
i end up on the floor with a thudding noise, and the half-orc and the tiefling haul me up to my feet. my knees wobble, and all the muscles in my body have turned into useless jelly, but they hold me securely. the latter one hooks a finger under my chin, tilting my head up until our eyes meet. he coos at me and promises that they will take good care of me, their precious beginner adventurer that got trapped in the mimic’s maw. the half-orc behind me grinds their clothed bulge against my bare ass, and i’m pressed tightly against the two of them. i have nowhere to go as they hold me so tightly, and the tiefling leans down to suck on my tongue that still hangs out of my mouth. when they let me go of the debauched kiss, a thin strand of saliva still connects us.
the werewolf decides to join us, grabbing me gently by my chin and kissing me; the fur of his face tickles me as he licks into my mouth. the tiefling mutant gropes my tits roughly and pulls on my nipples while the half-orc smacks them, enjoying the way that the flesh jiggles. i’m still making out with the werewolf when the tiefling decides to inspect my pussy, easily slipping their fingers in and pressing against my tormented g-spot.
“looks like you could still take a cock or two in here,” they snicker. “you’re so wonderfully open for us.”
“i couldn’t agree more,” the half-orc cackles into my ear before licking and nibbling at my lobe. “but you’d do well getting on your knees for us first.”
i mewl at their words, exhausted, yet still i can feel a heat in my core that needs to be satisfied.
all three of them – the werewolf, the tiefling and the half-orc – disrobe quickly, armour and clothes ending up on the floor wherever they happen to land, and i catch a glimpse of their beautiful, strong bodies: all of them are scarred yet gorgeous, and the tiefling and half-orc have curved, girthy cocks that are already half-hard, and the werewolf has a sizable clit that’s erect like a cock would be. from the corner of my eye i can see the elf and the dragonborn, and when i turn to look, i can see that the dragonborn is kneeling like i soon will be, and a tentacle is buried in his ass as he sucks eagerly on the elf’s cock. she’s groaning in pleasure, and she’s so deep in the dragonborn’s mouth that her balls are pressed against the dragonborn’s snout. the long tongue of the mimic is licking the elf’s nipples, and she grips the dragonborn’s horns tightly as she starts fucking his mouth in earnest.
“they’ll get to play with you too, precious, but right now i want all of your attention on us,” the half-orc instructs me, pressing a quick kiss on my forehead before placing their hands on my shoulders and pressing down, urging me to get on the ground. i sink onto my knees in front of three adventurers, and they surround me. they look even bigger and more threatening from this angle, and something in me finds it delightful that they could do whatever they want with me. the werewolf steps in front of me, pressing his swollen clit against my mouth, and instinctively i begin suckling and licking at it. my hands find the tiefling and half-orc’s cocks, and my hands are pretty much moving on their own when i jerk them off. they make me switch between sucking and rubbing their throbbing parts, and i am forced to stay there until the werewolf has squirted all over my chin and the half-orc and the tiefling’s dicks are rock hard and ready to be buried in a warm, wet cunt.
i’m suddenly hoisted up with my back pressed against the half-orc’s chest with his hands hooked under my arms, and my legs are being held up by the tiefling. the tiefling guides the half-orc’s cock into my weeping pussy.
“i can’t be fucked again! i’ve cum too much, please let me go! i don’t want it–” i protest weakly.
“if you don’t like it, then why is your cunt still dripping wet and your nipples so stiff, hm?” the werewolf inquires meanly. he pinches my nipples until they’re aching and bright red.
“i think you like it way more than you want to admit,” the half-orc teases me, “we’ll see if that changes once i knot this pretty pussy.”
that threat makes my eyes go wide, but i can’t say anything because the werewolf pushes his fingers into my mouth to silence me.
“i think i could fit in that stretched-out hole, too,” the tiefling smirks, and without paying attention to my panicked whimpers, they slap their cock on my clit a few times just to humiliate me before pushing into me. it’s frightening how easily it fits into me, even though the half-orc is basically massive. i’ve never felt this full in my life, and i fear i might break entirely. they fuck me mercilessly, and i’m nothing but a ragdoll for them to toy with. the werewolf takes his fingers out of my mouth and manages to reach my clit, rubbing it in small, quick circles, and the stimulation combined with the rough fucking makes me finish again. they praise me for my sluttiness, telling me how good my cunt feels, kissing my mouth and cheeks.
they cum almost simultaneously, spilling their seed deep into me. the tiefling pulls out to make space for the half-orc’s cock, and they carefully lower me onto the ground. their knot swells just like they said it would, and it stretches me nearly as much as the two cocks did. the half-orc whispers sweet nothings into my ear and bites marks into my skin while we wait for the knot to go down. they grin at me and tell me how well i’ve taken their cock, how much they like breeding me. when it’s finally possible for us to part, the elf and the dragonborn are already waiting for their turn to use me, and the tiefling and the werewolf have moved on to pleasing the mimic: the tiefling gets his cock licked by the mimic’s mouth while the werewolf enjoys its tentacles.
i’m lying on the ground, too exhausted to move but the dragonborn manhandles me onto my knees. the elf picks up a belt that was lying on the floor, wrapping it around my throat and pulling me closer to their face. the dragonborn plunges his ridged cock into me immediately, and the elf presses her mouth against mine, and her cold lips feel soothing against my mouth that’s been so ruthlessly used. i whine into their mouth, when she breaks the kiss, i could swear i can see a pair of fangs, but i can’t focus on it for too long because the dragonborn’s cock is making me moan incoherently as it fills me to the brim. he pushes my upper body down against the floor so my ass sticks out, and he gives it a resounding slap before drilling his cock into me over and over again. he gives me a thorough spanking while his cock makes me see stars. the elf gives me another yank of the makeshift leash, and i come face to face with her dripping cock. she grabs me by my hair and shoves her cock into my mouth, facefucking me until tears are running down my cheeks. she pinches my nose shut as she fills my mouth and throat with her cum, and i fear i might faint but she lets go just before i pass out.
the rest of the encounter is a blur; i’m used every way imaginable, my cunt squelching as they make me take it. they continue taking turns with the mimic and me so that everyone gets to have a go at my gaping hole or my eager mouth; i didn’t notice it at first, but the tiefling has a cunt too, and they find great pleasure in sitting on my face and using my mouth until i’m close to suffocating. the half-orc breeds my hole again, and their cum floods my cunt. the werewolf has me fingering his hole as i suck on his clit, his juices drenching my face again. the elf flips me onto my stomach and mounts me while i flail around helplessly, but she pin me to the ground. my legs shake as i’m trapped under the body that’s twice my size. as i tremble through another orgasm, she bites my neck without warning, and i can feel her fangs in my flesh – i realise too late that she’s a vampire and she’s satisfying her hunger in more ways than one. i’m grateful, though, that she knows when to pull away without taking too much of my blood. i think i’m slipping in and out of consciousness as i do my best to please all of them and get rewarded with orgasms that drive me further into insanity.
by the end of it, i’m so fucked out that i couldn’t resist if i tried, my mind’s completely blank as i lay on the floor in a puddle of cum, drool and my own slick. the half-orc picks me up and throws me over their shoulder and carries me out of the dungeon, and before blacking out, the last thing i feel is his hand patting my ass gently and the cum running down my legs.
