Mareth's New Champion

As Spike made his way back to Captain Fynn’s ship the next day, he recounted to himself what he’d seen on the way out. The plant he’d been growing had been drastically different as he checked it as he did every day. Instead of the tall, stemmed plant it had been, in its place was a single massive blossom sprouting up out of the ground, big enough to swallow him whole if it wanted. It didn’t seem to need any ‘watering’ this time, so he left it to do its own thing. Besides, he was excited to see what he could find on the open seas.

Soon enough, he had found the docks again and was boarding the Dark Mistress. Fynn’s crew greeted him cheerfully, happy to see their savior again. He happened to notice that they seemed keen to stay busy, running about the ship frantically as they made sure everything was in order.

The captain soon emerged from her room, immediately spotting Spike. Her voluptuous form was fitted into a classy looking new uniform, fitting her piratical nature. With a cocky grin, she strutted over to him, and as she walked Spike noticed a certain bulge in her britches.

“Ahoy there, matey! I see you’re admiring my old friend there. Yeah, that old bastard enchanted it away when he forced me to be his sex slave. Glad to have it back though! Helps to keep this lot off of their backsides.” She patted the bulge with a chuckle, looking over to her fellow sea goblins.

Her crewmates each winced and rubbed their rears at that before jumping back to work, not wanting to look like they were slacking off on the job. Still, they didn’t look unhappy or upset. If anything, they seemed happier than anything to have their captain back.

“So! Formal introductions! The tall fellow here is Mister Briggs, our navigator.” Briggs stopped swabbing the deck briefly to take a bow.

“The short guy is Shankskin, but you can call him Shanks. He’s our lookout man.” Shanks waved as he polished the cannon he was perched on.

“And this big lug is Gruff. He’s our gunner and chef.” The giant goblin held out a massive hand to shake, giving a happy grunt as Spike obliged him.

“Now then, shall we set sail for adventure?” Spike readily agreed, and with that the crew made their preparations. In moments, the ship was leaving the docks to sail out onto the mysterious, misty seas.

Spike sat in the Captain’s chamber with Fynn, sharing some tea with her as the crew sailed on. While he was here, he struck up a conversation with her, recounting his journey’s, both before and after coming to this strange, cursed land. She let out a laugh as he finished.

“Well now! And here I thought we were the adventurous sort! You sure do get around lad! Gallivanting all over and such! Well, I can’t say I have too many adventures under my belt. I hadn’t had this ship and crew for long before that old sea goat took over. You see, we sea goblins were just some demon experiment to make creatures that could survive underwater. That’s why me and my mates are so varied; we were the first and as far as we can tell only batch of sea goblins, so they didn’t really perfect us to the point of mass production like those bouncy land goblins or those bat gremlins you told me about.

“As soon as they were sure they could make sea creatures out of us, they turned it on themselves. That’s where those sea devils came from, demons who mixed what they used on us with themselves. Apparently they wanted to spread their corruption to the creatures of the depths. I haven’t gotten much opportunity to sail out and see what they’ve done with the place. So I’m as curious as you, mate.”

Before Spike could ponder this, a shout came from the deck. Spike and Fynn rushed out, only to find the ship about to sail into strange tides. More specifically, the entire sea before them was coated in a strange, pink substance, looking like some sort of paint spilled across the water. Suddenly, a massive squid-like creature, the same color as the substance, took a flying leap up out of the water towards them, crashing into the water and causing a massive wave that knocked everyone off of their feet. As Spike rose again, he found himself staring at a colossal humanoid figure rising from the spot the squid had landed.

It was definitely female, looking for the most part like a human woman with a somewhat average figure. However, she was big enough that she could probably pick up the large pirate ship in both hands if she wanted. She was clothed too, wearing a tube top to cover her chest and a sweater tied around her waist as if it were a skirt. Even more interesting were her facial features. She smiled down with strange, sharp teeth. Her hair appeared to be made up of tentacles of the same color as the squid and the ink. There were four smaller tentacles, curling down and back like a bob cut, and then two longer tentacles tied back in a ponytail, both with the signature club shape at the end. Her eyes were ringed with a black mask-like marking.

The massive woman stood above them, arms crossed and grin wide, staring down with lidded eyes. Spike was both enthralled and intimidated by the sight. He stood there staring back as Fynn commanded her crew to prepare for an attack.

“Hey down there kids. Anyone want to ink it up with Mama Kraken?”

She began to bend down, attempting to pick up the ship. Everyone prepared for a fight… only for someone else to beat them to the punch, literally. A giant female anthropomorphic shark, the same size as Mama Kraken, had lunged out of the water to punch her in the face. The shark was less shapely than the squid, but had much, much more muscle to her.

“Back off you walking piece of candy-colored sushi! I’ve been stalking this thing for hours, they’re mine! You think you can take the Megalodon? Ha!”

The kraken woman shoved back up, furious. “You want to start a turf war bitch?! You’ve got it! I need that lay much more than you do! You know how many kids I have to take care of?! How many other Krakens I have to fight to keep this territory?! I NEED to get laid!”

The two gigantic sea monster women began to wrestle, throwing each other under the water and struggling against each other as they pressed their sexy, strong bodies into each other again and again. Spike would have found it arousing if it weren’t for the fact that this was threatening to capsize the boat. Suddenly, though, something picked them up out of the water and carried them away. Spike turned to look at their savior. A normal looking human face met them, massive and smiling kindly. He looked over the edge of the ship, but instead of seeing legs, he saw a massive familiar looking tail.

They had been rescued by a sea serpent naga.

“Sorry about those two. Male sea monsters seem hard to come by these days, so we’re all getting a little antsy. Definitely have to be careful, if either of those two had caught you alone, they would definitely would have used your ship as a dildo. So yeah. Definitely be prepared for a fight if you come out this way.”

The kind sea monster sat their ship down back near the beach before waving goodbye, sinking back into the waves and swimming off in an arching motion.

“Well… I’d say that’s enough sailing for one day. So… hey dragon boy, that reminds me. Take this!” Fynn tossed him a conch shell. A glowing conch shell. “Put your ear to that. It’s got a bit of the enchantment that made us in it, so it should help you adapt to the water better, just in case.”

He nodded, then put the conch shell up to the ear scales beneath his frills. The sounds of the ocean filled his mind, briefly erasing all else. Then it cleared, and the glow left the shell. Feeling something odd against his neck, Spike lifted his hand up to it, only to feel strange ridges under the scales there. He had grown gills.

Then Spike felt a pair of hands wrapping around his waist, felt breasts pressing against his back. He turned to see Fynn giving him a ‘bed me’ look, before pulling away and strutting off to her quarters, swinging her hips enticingly. Before Spike could make any response, he felt a hand thump his back as Briggs gave him an encouraging wink, pushing him towards her direction.

He decided to go for it, following her into her room and finding her stripping down for him. She looked amazing, and the foot long cock dangling between her legs was definitely a plus. Spike stripped down as Fynn laid herself on her bed, rear facing him.

“You know, I never really use this ol’ slit of mine. At least, I didn’t until that bastard took me. You could say, I really don’t trust anyone with it. However… I trust you. I want you to fuck my pussy, plunder my booty. I want you to treat me like a… like a woman.” She definitely seemed to have trouble saying that, and Spike could tell this meant a lot to her.

Gently, he pressed his massive cock against her slit, trying to be careful not to hurt her. However, it seems his size does nothing but excite her further.

“Take me! You’re even bigger than that sea devil! I can take it all, just fuck me already, don’t hold back!”

Spike, not wanting to disappoint, thrust his hips forward, finding that her pussy was a hell of a lot more flexible than he’d assumed, taking all of his big, thick dragon cock with ease. He kept thrusting it deeper and deeper, harder and harder, feeling the hot, wet warmth of her pussy massaging his length. His strong claws groped at her ass as he thrust his body forward, his giant tits pressing against her back. And all the while she moaned and screamed in ecstasy, begging for more and more as she fell forward onto all fours, panting and moaning and groaning, loving every second of her fucking.

She came hard for him, girl cum going everywhere around his thrusting cock. She screamed for him, begging for him to fill her. And sure enough, Spike felt a familiar, pleasant pressure building down below. In a matter of seconds, he found himself blowing his massive load inside of her, watching as his virile cum flooded her womb, bloating her stomach bigger and bigger until it looked nice, big, tight, and round. Spike pulled out, leaving her panting on the bed, drooling with a dopey smile that didn’t seem to fit her well. He sat by her side as she recovered.

She turned to him with a smile. “Thanks, love… that meant a lot to me. Here, hold on a sec. I’ve got a gift for ye.” She shakily rose, stumbling over to her closet and tossing out an outfit. “Try that on for size. You’re an official pirate crew member in my book! I want you as my second in command, been needing one for a long time. You’re one of us mate!”

Spike looked at the uniform, then back to the dridder-scale armor that he’d been wearing for so long. He eventually decided on the pirate clothes. With the tall, heeled boots, big coat, and wide brimmed hat, Spike felt like a real member of the crew now. He felt damn sexy in this outfit too. He gave his captain a salute, eliciting a slight giggle from the usually tough acting goblin. She came forward and gave him a hug, which he gladly returned.

“You come back soon now, or I’ll make you walk the plank, ya hear?” she said as she playfully punched his shoulder.

Waving goodbye to his new crew, he made his way home, happy in his new clothes and happier to have helped his friend.

As Spike found his way back to the cave entrance, he passed by the plant once again. He hadn’t planned to stop. That is… not until he had noticed it had begun to glow as he passed it. He turned and stepped forward, placing his hand against the giant petals, feeling the warmth emanating from it. Suddenly, the giant flower bud began to open, a blinding light coming forth from it. Spike had to turn to shield his eyes.

When the light faded and Spike could see again, he turned to gaze upon the amazing sight before him. Standing in the place the plant had been was a beautiful creature, a strange human plant hybrid of sorts. Her skin was a vibrant green color, her eyes solid, glowing yellow pools. Her deep green vine hair hung back to her shoulders, and a flower like the one that had grown on her plant decorated her hair just above one of her pointed ears.

She had a voluptuous figure that was to die for, almost as curvaceous as Spike himself. Her massive melons and thick thighs were accentuated by her thin waist. She wore high-heeled, knee-high boots, elbow-length gloves, and a tight corset, all made out of some form of flexible bark. Interestingly, her gloves and boots seemed to have claw like protrusions on them. And as she smiled wider, for him, he could see fangs in her mouth, similar to his own.

“Thank you, noble Champion. I am the last of the Forest Nymphs. We were once guardians of the forest’s purity. However, my sisters were all poisoned and corrupted by the demons. Only I remained, having turned myself into a seed to hide myself. You have grown me and tended to me, and I have been blessed to have taken on aspects of your noble dragon blood into myself to help me be stronger. I shall forever serve you in every way that I can. I can help to keep you pure of all corruption.”

Spike stood and stared as the beautiful plant girl got down on her knees and brought out his cock, immediately setting to sucking it off expertly, evidently hungry for his cum. He decided to sit back and let her do her work, as she put more and more into it, giving him a blowjob that he would never forget. Her smooth tongue swirled his cock as she pulled more and more of him into her throat. She deepthroated him lovingly, with absolute dedication. Soon, with her care, he was blowing his load down her throat. She swallowed it all, but no matter how much she took she didn’t seem to swell any. Instead, it seemed as though her body was rapidly processing the cum. The flower on her head let out a tiny puff of pollen, and then she was done.

“My body naturally filters the corruption out of you and releases it back into the atmosphere. I can also rejuvenate you in other ways, thanks to the blessed milk you gave me.”

She pulled off the bark of her corset, letting her massive, soft breasts out, dark green nipples standing erect for him. Glowing yellow sap dribbled out from them, smelling sweet and delicious. Immediately, she pressed Spike’s head to them, and he began to drink greedily. The nectar was one of the most amazing things he’d tasted in this world, and he could feel it energize him and give him strength. After a few more minutes, he pulled back.

“I shall serve you for as long as I can, Master. If you wish, you may name me.”

After giving it some thought, Spike decided to give her the name Delilah. He thought it sounded nice, flowery. It seemed to suit her. He led her into his lair, introduced her to his other roommates. She seemed to get along well with his other ‘servant,’ the former Crystal Queen.

New sights, new friends, good sex…
What more could a dragon ask for?