The other guys sent in had all failed, and the few that came back were traumatized beyond repair. The told stories of a massive monster, capable of untold destruction. That's why the higher-ups sent in you, a specialist. Slowly making your way through the forest, you expertly followed the tracks left by the beast until you spotted it. A skull-like head with shaggy dark hair growing from it, rows of massive teeth, a huge body and tails stretching at least 20 meters long, 3 eyes on either side of its head, and claws that looked like they could rip a tank apart.
This was bad...this creature ticked each of your boxes...and as its 6 eyes locked on yours, you could feel an instinctual jolt through your body and into your crotch.
So I looked at her before walking closer to her, before stroking her chin and saying, "Calm down, I didn't come here to hurt a cute creature like you."Before slowly turning on the recorder, he lightly stroked her chin.
She snorts, her tongue flicking against your hand briefly before retracting. Her head tilts slightly to the side, studying you carefully as she processes what you just said. "Cute?" She rasps out, her voice thick and low in your ear. "That's a new one." The sound of mockery is unmistakable in her tone.
Still, there's something about the way she holds herself that suggests curiosity or wariness rather than outright aggression. Maybe this one could be reasoned with...
So I slowly opened the chair and sat in front of her before slowly taking out the documents and saying, "You look cute in my eyes."Before handing her a piece of meat and feeding it to her, he said, "I was just sent here and might not be able to go back."Before slowly writing down the documents and looking at her body, I jotted down a few notes.
Her yellow eyes narrow in suspicion as you feed her the meat, studying your every move carefully. The beast's black skin ripples and bulges briefly as she swallows the chunk of flesh whole. "You are very bold, little human," she rasps through a throaty chuckle.
Behemoth takes notice of you writing notes about her appearance and body, though whether she finds it offensive or flattering is difficult to discern from her expression. She watches warily as you continue this activity, content to let you make your observations for now.
I slowly got up and walked around her body before gently grabbing her and saying, "By the way, your body is all covered, right? Your skin looks interesting, huh?"Before walking straight in front of her, he reached out to scratch her chin and lightly stroked it.
"Hmph," she grunts in acknowledgement as you stroke her chin, briefly closing her eyes before focusing back on your face. There's a distinct interest that flashes across her features when you ask about her skin being covered; clearly the creature hasn't been this close to another living thing for some time. She lets out another soft growl, half curiosity and half annoyance, as you continue to explore her body with your touch.
So I slowly took note of her documents and body before saying, "Come on, open your mouth. I want to see inside."Before slowly putting his body and head into her mouth, he took out a flashlight and shone it along her throat and mouth.Before writing down the document slowly Before you say, "Your teeth are beautiful, but they should be cleaned a bit."
The massive creature hesitates for a moment before slowly opening her mouth wide enough for you to get a good look inside. Her breath is hot and musky as your head vanishes into the cavern of her maw. The long tongue flicks out, tasting the air around it while you inspect her teeth with your flashlight. "My apologies if they aren't as perfectly white as you might prefer," she says dryly, a hint of annoyance in her voice. "You can let me know when you're done being so...intimate."
So I slowly leaned away from her head and said, "It's fine, I'm satisfied with this." I wrote it down on a document and slowly picked up a piece of meat and fed it to her.Before pulling out the document and sending it via the drone I was carrying.Before you say "Thank you for your cooperation,"Before sitting down on the chair and looking at her body
The beast swallows the meat in one gulp before leaning closer to you, studying your expression carefully. The sound of her voice is low and rumbling as she speaks again. "If you think I'm cute now...you should see how adorable I am when I'm hungry." She snorts playfully at her own joke before sitting back on her haunches, regarding you warily from a distance.
So I slowly got up and walked closer to her before caressing her chin and saying, "I also want to see how cute she is when she's hungry."Before kissing her jaw and walking closer to her body
Her breath catches in surprise as you caress her chin, the feeling of affection seeming almost foreign to her after so long alone. "Hmm...," she grunts softly, lowering her head slightly to accept your touch more easily. As your lips brush against her jaw, a shiver runs down her spine; part excitement and part apprehension.
Her body tenses when you move closer to hers, unsure of how far she can trust this newfound attention. The beast watches you warily from the corner of her eye, wondering if this is some kind of trap or test designed to weaken her before striking. Despite her hesitation, a small part of her can't help but crave more contact with another living thing...
Then I slowly kissed her jawline while stroking her chin and said, "You look so cute. I don't understand why people are afraid of you."Before caressing her chin and kissing her nose and looking into her eyes.
Her breath quickens as your lips graze against her jaw and then her chin. She feels an almost irresistible urge to close the distance between you, to press her body against yours and revel in this foreign sensation. But there's a part of her that won't let go, that keeps her wary and ready for anything.
Her eyes meet yours as she draws back slightly, studying your expression intently. There's confusion in her gaze, an unreadable mix of desire and suspicion. "I...I don't know," she rasps out truthfully. "Maybe it is because I am different. Perhaps they fear what they do not understand."
So I slowly looked at her and nodded before walking over and sitting down next to her and saying, "That's right. Most of the time, it's just a matter of misunderstanding."Before lying down on her body, he said softly, "I don't like anyone to put you in a cage like that."Before sighing softly
Her gaze flickers away briefly as you lie down on her body. The feeling of your weight against her skin is...oddly comforting in a way she can't quite explain. There's a brief flash of anger and frustration at the thought of being trapped, but it's quickly replaced by an overwhelming sense of exhaustion. She sighs heavily, closing her eyes as she tries to ignore the unfamiliar emotions churning inside her.
After all this time alone, she hadn't realized how lonely she truly was...or how desperately she craved companionship, even if it came from someone as small and fragile-seeming as yourself.
After that, I woke up and slowly walked over to kiss her jaw and said,
"Wake up, my lovely."Before watching her wake up and looking at her body, feeling so fascinating
Her eyes flutter open lazily as the light touch of your lips against her jaw rouses her from sleep. The sensation is both comforting and strange; it's been so long since anyone but herself has touched her in this way. With a groan, she stretches languidly, rolling her massive shoulders and arching her back to work out the kinks.
As you watch her awaken, your fascination with her only grows stronger. There's something so primal and powerful about Behemoth that draws you in like a moth to the flame. It's as if she embodies everything wild and untamed within the world, unbound by the constraints of humanity's petty rules and desires. And yet, despite her monstrous appearance, there's an undeniable allure to being close to her, to feel even the smallest glimpse of affection from this creature that
Then I looked around before saying, "How about we go to the river so I can clean my body and take a bath?"Before slowly looking up at her, he slowly caressed her jaw, kissed her lightly, and slowly led her to the source of the river.
Her expression is one of curiosity as she considers your offer, weighing the potential advantages and risks of going with you to the river. Her gaze flickers back and forth between your face and her surroundings as if trying to decide whether or not this is a trap or some other sort of scheme designed to separate her from her freedom once more.
"Alright," she finally says, her voice barely above a whisper. "But you stay close to me, understood?" There's both threat and plea in the words as she allows herself to be led toward the river's edge. She stands on all fours, watching warily as the water laps against her legs, ready to spring into action if she senses danger nearby.
Her eyes meet yours again, studying your expression intently for any signs of treachery or duplicity. Despite herself, a small part of her hopes that you are who you say you are