Monster's Curse

Tame’s instincts screamed as her mouth came ever closer. He could imagine the mandibles within, waiting to grab his tongue. He jumped out of the bed, but his foot caught on a loose part of the carpet. His arms flailed hardly while he futilely attempted to regain his balance. It was too late though as he crashed through the window. His eyes widened as smaller towers set into the castle loomed below him, just waiting to kill him.

A fierce, burning agony lit up his left leg as he suddenly stopped in midair. For a moment it felt like he’d been punched in the gut as the force drove the air out of his lungs. He swung back towards the tower and smashed into the wall.

Crack!

His vision almost went out as he felt several ribs and his left arm break against the wall. There he panted, barely noticing as his limp and broken body was dragged along the side of the tower. All he did feel was pain. A-at least, nng, at least it's only pain. I… I don’t feel any blood. Please let that not be, ah, just the shock making me numb.

Finally, he was dragged back into the room and laid onto the bed. Sweetie came over his body, tears running down her face as she panted. “A-are you okay?”

“Fuck no!” Tame writhed on the bed as his ribs screamed at him and he panted against the bed. His breath was barely a whisper now, the pain attempting to knock him out. “No. I… I think I, nng, broke something. Ma-many things actually.”

Sweetie bit into one of her fingers as two of her legs came over the bed and started prodding him in an attempt to figure out the problem. The first moment that a scream came from him though, she couldn’t stop herself.

Tame jumped as her fangs sank into his neck and her horn glowed. Slowly, he felt something be injected into him. A slow numbing of the pain accompanied the possible poison and his breathing became less labored. Sweetie’s face nuzzled into his shoulder and he slowly lifted his right arm to stroke her head.

Now that he got a good look at her, he felt ashamed for running. Her eyes glistened in the soft, enchanted light, her lips were so small that it warmed his heart, and she was still a beautiful mare, and he had ignored that. Tame gently tilted her head and barely gave her a small peck before lying back, groaning in pain.

Sweetie touched her lips and felt tears well in her eyes before she gladly let them fall. She nuzzled back into him before hearing another sharp intake of breath. She looked back as her venom simply couldn’t block this level of pain. I… I need to distract him, make him feel okay. She climbed onto the bed, allowing her lower legs to start checking for problem areas.

Then one touched the bulge at his crotch.

A small squeak came from Sweetie, but the leg stayed where it was. She watched him as he watched her. Slowly, moving at a snail’s pace, the arachnid leg started to run along the sheathed shaft. She almost squealed with happiness as a small smile spread across Tame’s face. I don’t care if it is dirty or improper, it makes him feel better! now what can I do to help him.

A second leg joined the first and ripped off the front of his pants, allowing Tame’s slowly rising cock to present itself. For a moment, Sweetie recoiled, scared of it slightly. She then looked down at the stallion beneath her. His breath was evening out and his body had even managed to relax. She took in a deep breath as she made her decision.

She spat some web against the wall, connecting it to the earlier stream from her thorax. She then did the same thing, only to his right arm this time. She tapped her legs against the stone as she leaned in close. “I’m sorry, but I just can’t be alone anymore. I… I hope you understand.” Her legs then brought her to the foot of the bed and had her staring at his erect member.

Sweetie put one hand and gently gripped, making sure to keep her grip loose. Slowly, she moved her hand along the shaft and felt it quiver and shake in her hands. She then bent forward and put her lips against the tip and gave it a lick as her hand continued to pump him.

After a short bit, she tasted something salty, maybe even bitter against her tongue, but decided to ignore it as her body started to heat up. She wanted to touch herself so badly, but never was a princess supposed to touch herself, no matter how much she wanted to. That didn’t stop the smell coming from time’s cock intoxicating, or the taste of his flesh in her mouth the best she had ever tasted.

Next came Sweetie moving her lips over the cock. She hesitated as her lips stayed coiled around the thick shaft, but she ignored that as a groan escaped Tame’s lips. With each thrust, her head bobbed lower and lower upon his shaft. The taste was almost driving herself insane as her finger traced just above her stomach. The newly freed hand gently caressed her perky, exposed nipple, but she simply forced those feelings down., especially as Tame started to groan louder and faster.

She felt his member tighten and felt a chill of excitement run through her. Her hands squeezed her perky breasts hard, causing her to wince, but that also caused her lips to tighten. Sweetie could almost feel the surge coming and thrusted herself down one more time, taking him all the way to his balls. Here she was as thick ropes of cum ran down her throat. With each new amount her throat pulsed, and the more her body desired more.

One finger barely touched her crotch as she finally finished with Tame, certain he was fast asleep now. She crawled onto the bed and awkwardly laid next to him, her legs coiling around him. “I… I know you won’t like it, but with time you will. I-I just cannot be alone anymore.” She touched one of the webs that would never again leave Tame’s arm. “I… I’m sorry.”