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Note: This is a story series that comprises of seven parts. This is the first one and it starts off with a bit of a slow burn but will pick up once the main character gets to a "certain point." My focus in this piece has been more on the narrative side but rest assured that it will be worth it.
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Emma had a hard life growing up. Throughout most of her childhood, her parents suffered from a variety of financial distress -- which meant she had to make do with non-existent dinners, ragged clothes and cold winter nights. While her parents tried their best to ensure that she had the best possible life, at some point one has to realize that love only is barely enough to put a half decent meal on the table. There were many times when she would go out to mow the neighborhood lawns in the burning heat or shovel the ice from the roads in the freezing cold not to make some pocket change for herself like kids at her age, but so her family could afford to pay the next week's groceries.
Not to say that Emma's life was entirely terrible: she did well at school, had a close group of friends and was well liked by students and teachers alike. She was nowhere close to being the homecoming queen, but she had enough going for herself to not make her adolescent school years an absolute nightmare. On top of all that, she was pretty. Despite her worn out clothes, her sparkling blue eyes and long dirty blonde hair shone out and would turn the boys' heads as she passed by. She had a cold resting gaze on her face, etched into her by the long years of continuous perseverance she had to undergo. Her pink lips were always clasped tight and she had a habit of sharply turning her head whenever someone spoke to her, as if retorting "What do you want?" silently in her head. All of this scared the boys away and with barely any initiative from her own side, she went through school with minimal romantic involvement.
In all fairness, that really isn't an excuse for why someone wouldn't be interested in relationships. Emma didn't truly know why she wasn't that into boys (or even girls for that matter). Maybe it was just that she had too much on her mind or that she was just like that but every time her friends would invite her to events where she suspected that it was going to go in that direction at the end of the night, she would either not go or leave early. It wasn't like she was religious or anything -- it was just that she disliked the idea of a scrawny little boy going back to his friends telling them about how he fucked the shit out of this cute little blonde and took her virginity. She really couldn't care less about her virginity -- she wouldn't have minded if she never even had it in the first place. But to think that a guy could take something that was hers and act like he owned her, that she could not accept.
Now eighteen years old, she was walking back home from school one day when she noticed there was a fair bit of cloud cover, and it was much chillier than it was in the morning.
"Shoot," she thought. "Should've worn something else."
The cold wind breezed through her legs and up her fake pink Lulu shorts as she began to up her pace. But with every step, she felt that the sky was getting darker and darker.
"It's going to rain now, isn't it?" she spoke to herself, knowing that she was still a good two miles away from home. Her slightly oversized white sweatshirt was the last thing she wanted to be wearing out in the rain, but it is what it is, she thought, and almost went into a jogging speed.
The path back to her home was surrounded with dense trees on both sides. There was no one around and all she could only hear the whistling of the wind and the patter of her dirty once-white Converses on some odd puddles in her way as she hurried her way back home. Suddenly, she saw a bright flash of white light to her right. In the dark thick of trees and the clouds hovering overhead, there was no mistaking it for anything else. She retraced a few steps and indeed, there was a small spot of bright light, floating almost like an orb. Her heart skipped a beat.
"What the hell was that?" she said to herself. She wanted to keep going further but her curiosity was overcoming her fear bit by bit and she thought to at least take a few steps into the trees to see what it could possibly be. As she got closer and closer, though, the orb grew in size, and it slowly looked more to be a circular portal into whiteness. She took the last few steps and found herself standing right in front of it. She looked behind her -- there was no one, not even a bird or animal around. She gulped and stuck her hand in the portal. There was blinding white light everywhere and she felt though as if she was being pulled apart. Getting dizzy with the force, her mind gave in and the next thing Emma knew, she woke up lying down in a vast green plain.
She stood up with a jump and could see nothing as far as her eye could go. It was just a grassy green plain under a pale blue sky that had no sun. "Where was all this light coming from then?" but her mind rebuked herself for this stupidity. "Where am I and what just happened? That is the more important question, Emma!" she told herself. She took a few steps forward and turned around and fell back down in shock.
There was a massive brown beast, almost 10 feet tall, with the head and legs of a bull but the torso of a man. The head held two massive horns, and he had just two legs. There was a large loincloth draped over his groins and a staff in his right hand. "How the hell is he holding his weight up on those tiny hoofs," she thought but there was no time for this. She looked around panicking, trying to figure out anything that she could do.
"Do not worry," the beast bellowed, "you were invited here."
Shock set over Emma's face, and she could not say a word.
"Do not worry", he repeated, "we called you here to grant you your wish."
Mustering whatever strength Emma could, she blurted out:
"Who are you and where am I?"
The beast took a second and then responded:
"I am the gatekeeper of this land where there exist no sadness or suffering. And we have brought you here to give you a small piece of what we have, to take to your world."
"What do you have?" she replied, trying to process its words.
"Happiness."
"Happiness? Is that it then? You give me the happiness and I leave?"
"No," he replied calmly, "We give you the happiness, but we need something in return that you have. And it is your choice to partake in this. If you refuse, you will be sent back, and your life will go on."
"And what do you need from me?"
"Your purity and perseverance."
From his words and the ever so slight twitchy movements under its loincloth, she understood what the beast was asking for. Emma had never had sex before -- hell, she had never even taken her clothes off in front of another guy in her life. The most was probably a kiss and a surprise fondle on her small breasts was all the sexual experience she had ever had. Now how the beast knew this, she had no idea. But despite being in a completely foreign world, she felt that she was not as afraid as she should be and began to seriously contemplate his offer. After all, she had been thinking about having her first sexual experience anyway and this seemed like a good opportunity, especially if she was getting something extra if the beast was true to its word.
"What is this happiness that you're talking about?"
"The happiness that I am talking about is you and your loved ones leading a content life with sufficient wealth, stability and security. I cannot promise that you will become the queen of earth, but you and your family will have enough to be happy."
"And you promise this?"
"Yes."
"And I just need to have sex with you?"
The beast looked over her head momentarily.
"Not just me but six other beings here. The happiness you seek is at the end of the seventh gate."
She looked up with shock but she somewhat expected this.
"So do you accept?"
Emma pursed her lips for a couple of seconds.
"Yes."
"Stand in front of me naked and I will then proceed."
Emma gave the beast one final look and despite her apprehension, felt that it was safe to lose her virginity to this animal. The strange calmness and peace around her had a soothing effect on her. She took her sweatshirt and nervously pulled down her shorts, revealing a matching pink bra and panties. The beast was unfazed, almost as if demanding her to strip completely before he would make a move. Emma, understanding this, started working away on her bra and within a moment, she unclasped it, revealing a pair of pert B-cup breasts with bright pink areolas and shapely nipples poking up. She then took off her panties and at that very moment, a cool breeze went by, and she felt her pink pussy lips tingle as she now stood completely nude in front of the beast that was going to defile her for life.
The beast pretended not to be fazed but its sentient animal instinct could not ignore the absolute beauty that was standing in front of it, ready and willing to be fucked. Emma looked almost angelic with the ambient white light surrounding her and her medium blonde hair waving with the gentle wind. There was barely any hair visible on her mound, and she had a perfectly round but small butt. A slight pink flush of embarrassment appeared on her face and chest from being so completely naked in this vast open world but there was no backing away now. She was prepared for what she had to do. However, she wasn't entirely aroused -- her pussy lips were still tightly shut. The beast had noticed that but the animal in him couldn't care less. She belonged to him now and that was all that mattered.
Now that everything was ready, the beast hit the ground once with its staff and to Emma's wonder, a 6x4 ft patch of land rose from the earth, right up to the height where the beast's cock would be. He motioned to her to come forward and she gingerly did so and stood right in front of him. The beast dropped its staff, and in a swift motion, grabbed Emma by the waist and laid her down on her back on the grassy platform. For a moment, all she could see was the white of the sky around her but as her blue eyes adjusted to the increased light, she saw that the beast had taken off his loincloth and his cock was out in full display. It was a huge cock -- much bigger than anything she had seen before in real life or porn -- 12 inches erect in length and 7 inches in circumference. The head looked like it was almost bulging from the rest of the organ and there were already drops of precum oozing out.
"There is no way this is going to fit," Emma said to herself but before she could finish her train of thought, the beast, with its powerful arms spread her legs open and shoved its snout into her warm pussy and began lapping it up. If Emma hadn't been aroused before, she was now as she felt pangs of pleasure course through her body with every single lick. The beast was very thorough -- it went over her clit, her pussy and even stuck his long tongue inside her pussy, probing her untouched hymen before retracting. Emma had never felt something this intense before as her body began to contort and twist with every single jolt she felt. She could feel her first orgasm building up inside her as the beast roughly licked every inch of her mound. Its strong hands squeezed her almost flat breasts several times as she tried to go against the surrender of her body. Deep in her mind, she was still fighting her age-old battle of not giving in to a man (or beast) and was determined to go through this as silently as possible. After all, she was doing this for a higher purpose.
The beast, sensing that she was holding back, went even more feverishly into pleasuring her as he stuffed his snout deeper into her red hot cunt, intimately probing her untouched depths and lapping up any cum that oozed out of her. Soon enough, Emma felt the pressure reach its peak as she scrunched her face, preparing for the wave after wave of sexual relief that she was about to feel. The walls of her vagina contracted tightly around the beast's tongue as the girl scrunched her cute little face and arched her back - and it took everything in her power to not let out a deafening moan equivalent to the enjoyment that she was having. After several long seconds, the waves of pleasure died down and Emma opened her eyes to see the beast holding his giant cock in his hand and slapping her wet pussy. The thing looked like a baseball bat, and it made a heavy SMACK sound every time that he hit her cunt. As the daze from her first orgasm faded away, she realized how big his cock really was: it was thicker than her forearm and when he rubbed it against her clit, she could see it went well past her belly button and almost into her ribs.
After a few good smacks, the beast hunched over the girl as he prepared to enter her warm sopping hole. His cock was throbbing and precum was almost flowing out of its head onto the blonde's soft mound. He raised Emma's arms above her hand and pinned her with a single hand and with his weight resting on her groin on the other end, the girl was essentially locked in place. He looked into her eyes and said, "Are you sure you're ready for this?"
Emma looked back at him, with resolve in her pretty blue eyes and replied "Yes."
As if the beast were programmed that way, the moment that word left her mouth, his animal instincts kicked in to a hundred. He slowly but powerfully started pushing his cock into the girl's vulnerable flower, stretching it out bit by bit until his head was lodged tightly inside her warm embrace. Even despite all the lubrication, her virgin body could not take a cock so big yet and was almost pushing back at the beast. Emma felt a sharp pang of pain and she looked down to see her vulva stretched out obscenely by the animal's big cockhead. As he drew out, her pussy lips pulled out with a string of her cum as he repositioned and went in again, this time going an inch deeper. And then out and then in an inch deeper again and he finally felt the virgin's hymen. This was all he wanted. To take this and break the young teen's pussy forever. Regardless of what she did in her life later or who she would be with, he was the one who fucked her first, inseminated her and made her his own bitch.
He thrusted gently forward a few times, but her hymen stood intact. Impatiently, he made one last thrust but with a little too much of his bull strength and his cock tore through the little blonde's defenses, going deeper by four inches in one fell swoop. Emma let out a sharp scream as the pain zapped her body and she looked down as the animal pulled out and saw a streak of glistening blood on his veiny dick. Her bulging pussy was burning red as the beast now started a rhythm, pounding away for his pleasure. With each stroke, his rigid cock went deeper and deeper into the pink depths of the pinned female until he slammed his cockhead into her cervix walls. She let out another yelp of pain but the pleasure of his massive cock filling her up quickly began to offset any pain she was feeling. Soon enough, all 12 inches of his cock was nestled inside her sweet cunt. Satisfied with opening the once-virgin girl up, the beast intensified his strokes, going faster and faster, pulling his cock out almost all the way and then slamming all of it back into her, ending with a loud smack as his balls hit the girl's butt. A white sticky substance started oozing out of her pussy onto his member as Emma began to have orgasms over again and before she knew it, her mouth instinctively opened and let out quiet moans despite all her attempts not to before. And her hips began meeting each of the animal's thrusts, almost to allow him to invade even deeper into her vagina than was possible earlier. She tried to open her eyes but could barely open halfway as her pretty blues rolled back into her head as the beast just relentlessly plundered her sex, over and over again. She had never felt this kind of fullness before, and it was just something she never knew she needed.
From a distance, it was a lewd display of animality: a massive ten-foot beast towering over a pale and thin five-foot-four girl -- both joined together at their loins. The beast ravaging her insides while the girl allowing the invader to loot and plunder her body for his own pleasure. The quiet peace in the air was punctuated by rhythmic smacks, quickly followed by female whimpers. Between the ambient white light, the lithe beautiful girl and the grassy platform, the whole act almost seemed like a ritual.
As the beast neared his own orgasm, his hand gave in, and his entire weight fell over the girl's body. She felt the animal's deep huffs and puffs as she pulled the beast in to her breasts with her free arms and locked her legs around his butt, desperate to not let him out as she felt his cock twitch inside her and begin filling her womb with the warmest fluid she had ever felt. By this point, she was moaning loudly with each irregular thrust as the animal's penis expelled load after load into her abused vagina until the pressure gave away and some of it seeped out from around his cock and trickled down into her virgin anus and onto the green grass below.
Emma finally opened her eyes fully and saw the bull's face up close. There was emotion in that face that she had not seen at any moment before -- a satisfaction and happiness in his eyes.
"Well done. You have passed the first gate."
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TO BE CONTINUED: Let me know if you enjoyed this story or if there is any critique you have. I will write the other parts if there is enough positive feedback and interest. Also I do custom stories too so let me know if there is a fantasy you have that you would like to see in ink and paper and I will try to do my best!
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