Based on the work of u/thunderwheat. Neither of us condone non consensual sexual actions in real life.
The tavern door swung open. A hulking beast stood in the doorway, its head and shoulders reached just above the door frame, and it was twice as wide. Its clothes were faded, stained, and worn out. Its skin was a muddy shade of yellow, and its hair was, underneath its own stains, a ghostly white. Standing 9 feet tall, the beast scanned the tavern.
The owner had seen the beast walk in, and more importantly, he saw its satchel which jingled with the sound of coins. The Tavern owner walked over to it and said “Welcome to my tavern! Can I get you anything, Mister…” he trailed off, hoping the beast would say its name. The beast looked down upon the owner and said “Riesig” (pronounced REE-sig).
“Riesig. You look tense, Mr. Riesig. Why don’t you relieve yourself before grabbing a bite?” He gestured to a trio of doors in the back. From right to left, they were labeled “Gents”, “Ladies”, and “Free Use”. The beast, Mr. Riesig, stomped to the doors before pushing the third door open. It moved through what was a tight space for it. After it shut the door, the owner hung a wooden sign labeled “Do not enter; maintenance required” on the doorknob. His young apprentice asked “Why’d you put that sign up? It’s almost the busiest time of the night.” To which the owner replied “Junior, I’ve seen many kinds of folks roll through here. If Riesig’s like any of the others, we’ll be lucky if we *don’t* need maintenance.”
“You think that beast will break them out of their restraints? What if they escape?”
“Trust me, they won’t be able to escape if what he does breaks their restraints. Oh well. Whatever’s in that satchel will be more than enough to do actual maintenance.”
Mr. Riesig looked in the alley and found three stalls lined up next to each other. The leftmost stall contained an elf boy. His skin was lime green and his hair was lemon yellow. He was scrawny; no taller than 4’8”. He almost looked like a doll. The middle stall contained a teifling girl, half-human, half-demon. She had lilac purple skin and short horns growing from her head just above her ears. In the rightmost stall, there was a human-looking woman with almond brown skin and light orange hair that was almost like a mane. Her hands and feet were wrinkled and slightly webbed.
All three of them had frog tied legs, ring gags on their mouths, and were extremely disheveled. Their naked bodies were stained with semen, spit, and urine, and they wore wooden signs that said something along the lines of “Free Use; Help Pay Their Debt”, slightly modified for each victim. They each had a cup for tips to get them each out of debt, but they might as well have all been sharing a dime.
The beast turned to face the elf first. He looked up in horror at the 9 foot tall monster before him. Mr. Riesig untied the rope that kept its satchel attached and its pants up. Its cock grew to be 12 inches in length and two in diameter. As it got closer, the elf thought *”Surely, this thing will snap me in half. I’m doomed!”* The beast fell to its knees so it’s member could meet the mouth of the elf. *”If this is what kills me, at least I’ll be free.”*
The beast firmly clasped its hands around the elf’s head. The elf closed his eyes as the beast slid inside the elf’s gaping mouth. The beast went in slowly, but deep. It enjoyed the elf’s warm body. It just kept going. If the elf weren’t being forced to endure this, he’d be impressed. His mouth was now at the base of the beast’s dick. He opened his eyes to see it in some form of discomfort as it sat there, soaking in his throat. The elf focused on the beast’s face, hoping to find some form of humanity. Its face lit up. It placed its hands on his shoulders and slithered out of him. He gasped for air. Elves still need to breath, despite their lack of a gag reflex. The beast took its right finger and thumb, grabbed the elf’s hair and pulled his head back so that it was a straight line from his mouth to the exit of his esophagus.
The beast positioned itself above the hole and went in slowly again. It was comfortable with this position. It started moving its body up and down, traveling the length of the poor elf’s throat. The chain around his neck tightened with each movement inward. Pressure was building deep within Mr. Riesig. It started moving faster within the elf’s warm body. Its breathing became heavier. Its thrusts remained deep inside whilst becoming shorter. As it railed the elf’s face, the sounds of their skin colliding filled the air. Saliva and precum lubricated the beast’s journey. It sounded like a plunger in a toilet. The elf could only think *”Oh gods, it’s gonna cum soon. I can feel it. With how rough it’s being, this will either be the end of me, or the end of my time here.”* The elf could feel the pressure rising inside Mr. Riesig. Its grip on the elf tightened as semen rushed to its shaft. “Aaaaaaaaugh!!” grunted the beast as it fired its cum directly into the elf’s stomach.
The beast let go of the elf and moved outside of him. The elf was surprised to be alive and a bit relieved that it didn’t have to taste cum or be covered in more of it. The beast’s breathing was still heavy, but slowed now. It kept one foot in its pants, but took the other out so as to move easier. The teifling girl was surprised to see it come to her stall. She was sure it was finished for good when it finished with the elf, but alas, it stood before her. Her eyes widened to see its massive schlong, still hard and dripping with cum. It sounded like a dripping pipe. It looked her from top to bottom and sunk to its knees, cracking the ground beneath it. She grew wetter as it crawled to her. Her mouth was salivating, and her pussy was lubricating itself. She let her tongue out, panting like a dog. Her pussy swelled and opened for it. It grabbed her hip with one hand and her horn with another. It looked puzzled, as if it couldn’t decide between her mouth and vagina.
It stood up and moved her head back, just like before. It dipped itself into her like a breadstick into marinara sauce. She could feel every inch of its cock as it slid into her. Her esophagus was pulling it deeper into her warm body, and when it got all the way in, she pressed her face against it to keep it in as deeply as possible. She tried keeping it in when it pulled out and whimpered. Her mind had been broken from her previous abusers and all she could think about was being used as a fucktoy.
It returned to its knees and grabbed her hips. It aligned its hips with hers and shuffled forward to slip his dick inside her. She let out a soft, trembling “Ha-a-a-a” as he slithered into her reproductive system. When it got all the way in, it pondered for a bit while soaking inside her. She could see that it was in thought and she wanted to help with its decision. With hearts in her eyes, she gyrated her hips. “Ooo!” it exclaimed. It was surprised by her movements and didn’t want her to stop. It could tell that she was tired and using her remaining strength to do this, and it could see the desperation in her eyes for its cock.
It wrapped its large hands around her entire waist, touching its thumbs and middle fingers together. Her gaze jumped from their groins to its hands to its eyes. Their gazes locked. It started moving in and out while using its hands to move her hips around. The ecstasy that both of them felt was overwhelming and the beast started thrusting faster and harder. Their groins violently crashed into each other and it was overstimulating both of them. She could feel herself getting hotter as sweat started pouring down her skin. Moving her around its cock was rubbing her clit and covering every nook and cranny inside her. She felt like her insides were being rearranged, and it was the most pleasure she had ever had. It had gotten into such a rhythm that it sounded like a steam train. She, on the other hand, was sounding like an Opera singer.
She felt something was changing. She wasn’t quite sure if it was her imagination at first, but then she knew; it was growing inside her. It had gained about an inch of mass inside her from the pleasure it felt. As best as she could with the ring gag on, she yelled “Bigger! Bigger!” as her body convulsed. She couldn’t take it anymore and came on it’s cock. She shouted “I wanna taste me on you!” and it ripped out of her, jumped onto its feet, grabbed her horns, and thrusted into her mouth like a jackhammer. Her tongue rested on its cock as it fucked her throat. She could taste herself and it at the same time, and it only made her hornier. Its speed increased more as it got closer to cumming. Its balls tightened. It quickly moved one hand to the back of her head. With one final thrust, it came inside her. Their skin was pressed together as it shot what felt like a quarter gallon of cum inside her. She closed her eyes and made out with its pulsating cock. It pulled its swollen member out of her body. She was visibly tired, but it wasn’t.
The dragging of the coin satchel, the dripping of cum, and stomping of its feet signaled to her that what she feared happened to the other two would happen to her. The leftmost woman hadn’t gotten a good look at Mr. Riesig, but was surprised to see its stature. She hadn’t seen anyone so human-like that was so huge before. She was curious and scared at the same time. She looked at it like a deer in headlights. Her doe eyes widened as it got closer.
It stood above her, but instead of pulling her hair, it held her face. She had gills on her cheeks. They were bruised and she winced when they were touched. She kept moving her head away from its hand but found herself helpless when it pulled her hair back. “Na! Na na na NA-MM” she protested, but her speech was muffled when it slid into her throat, “MMmmMM!”
She screamed as its snake creeped down to her stomach, but the beast didn’t care. Her insides were cooler than the others. It wondered how her pussy would feel. She took in a deep breath once it pulled out. It moved to its knees, wrapped its hands around her waist, and plunged its cock between her pussy lips. Given how unaroused she was, it should be no surprise that she was tight, but Mr. Riesig was able to push its way through to the point that their groins were touching. She looked away from it, trying not to make any noise, but when it moved her hips, she couldn’t help but moan. She hated it.
She thought to herself *”I hate everyone that has put me through everything. I want to burn that tavern to the ground. I hate that I’m getting pleasure from this.”* It was loosening her up, and it got worse when it started thrusting. She was feeling something she hadn’t felt in a while. It was some kind of itch. It was like the feeling of needing to sneeze, but it wasn’t at her sinuses. The beast increased its speed and the feeling got stronger. *”Am I really going to cum? Like this? No. Who could ever… enjoy… something… like… this?”* She was blushing hard and breathing heavily. The beast sped up. It was getting ready to cum too. It ravaged her pussy. Suddenly, it took one hand off her hip and started fondling one of her B-cup breasts. It moved as closely to her as it could move. Its other hand traveled from her hip to her lower back. She kept gyrating her hips on her own, chasing that feeling. Both of them were panting and heating up. Mr. Riesig moved its hand from her breast to her back and squeezed her tightly. Her body started violently convulsing, her eyes rolled back, and she screamed as she climaxed. Her innards squeezed the beast and it shouted as it came inside her with one final push. It was as close to her as it could be. They stayed like that for a minute. Their heart rates slowed after they stopped cumming.
The beast pulled out and stood up. It took a few steps back to where it was visible to all three of them, then fell backwards. Everyone looked wide-eyed at the beast. Was what they thought was going to kill them dead? Did it have a heart attack?
Suddenly, the beast started turning into a bright white silhouette. Then it began to shrink! Everyone shielded their eyes. When the blinding light faded, a regular human was in the place of Mr. Riesig. He stretched and sat up, holding his head like he had a headache. Contrary to the beast that was there before him, he spoke. After looking around and getting his bearings, he said “Ugh, well this is unfortunate.” The man stood up and pulled his pants up. When he saw the satchel, he asked “Did I come in with that?” The three of them were still baffled at what they had seen, but nodded their heads. The man who stood before them was a 5’10” Japanese man in a clean suit who spoke with a deep BBC English accent. He peered into the satchel to find it full of gold coins. “I suppose ought to cover your debts. I’ll speak to the owner and see about getting you all payed off.” He went through the door and not five minutes later, Junior with a key and their clothes. “There is one shower up stairs. You all can go together or separately. Your friend said he’d wait for you when you were done.”
When they were done, they all came downstairs together to find the man, waiting at the bar. They introduced themselves to him. The elf boy’s name was Zevil (rhymes with devil), the teifling’s name was Yen, and the woman with the mane’s name was Astéri. They asked him who he was and what the deal was with the beast. He said to them “I’m Dr. Winzig (pronounced VIN-zig) and my life has taken a page out of Dr. Jekyl and Mr. Hyde’s book.”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/t07zou/the_beast_in_the_stalls_mmmffantasynonconfree
Awesome story