Chapter 4 - Seduction

Two Days later

Day 2.
The last few days have been… trying my initial investigation into the geothermal caves resulted in the loss of my silver sword, left boot, and dignity. Yet it was not a total loss, I was rescued (for lack of a better term) by one of the very captives I set out to find. Dalla by name. She has formed a symbiotic relationship with the Kikkamor and invited me to do the same. I must admit at first, I was reluctant, but after several days I have become fully acclimated to the routines of the hive. They feed me at least, & Dalla assures me that as long as submit myself sexually to the creatures I will not be harmed. My understanding of why the Kikimore is keeping these women alive is yet a mystery, but one I intend to uncover quickly.

Day 3.
The heat of this cave is unyielding, I find myself in a state of constant sexual arousal, I have taken to wearing a little as possible, as do the other captives. I haven’t been able to speak with them all, but I was afforded the opportunity to speak with the Innkeeper's Daughter Niassialeh. She like Dalla, and presumably the others have formed a symbiotic relationship with the creatures and was able to offer some perspective into the creature's intent. The creatures watch the girls constantly, a single warrior always standing guard. Each of them has a “Cell” for lack of a better term that they are returned to each night, which exception to Dalla whom I will question later the matter. The woman described her routine as follows: After she awakens she is escorted to deeper caverns to gather mushrooms and allowed to feed. Upon return the drones nurse upon her breasts, and fight over who has the right to breed her first. After establishing the hierarchy amongst themselves they take turns inseminating her. The details of which I will leave to the imagination, but which the subject describes with enthusiasm. ***

Day 4
My breasts ache, and I now lactate whenever Kikkamor drones are near I think my breast have grown a bit as well… Am I pregnant? I certainly hope not, though I have yet to see any female Kikkamor I imagine birthing one of these creatures would likely result in great harm to the mother… I will inquire more with the other girls

Day 5
I met Dalla in the mushroom cavern again on my routine excursion. I spoke inquired about the concerns I had, which only seemed to create more questions than answers. According to Dalla these creatures can be tamed. She began training them like she would any other hound for her uncle. That’s what she used to do before she was captured. The implications of such a claim holding more weight than she realizes, I must investigate this further.

Day 6 (I think)
Dalla met me in my chamber after we were done forging, she does seem to be able to come and go as she pleases amongst the creatures. The conversation quickly turned sexual, and I found myself completely unable to resist her. I’m not sure if it’s the pheromones, but I have never been so attracted to a woman before, in any case Dalla seems to have a skillset I may be able to use to escape, and rescue the other girls, despite their perception of events, they are victims in this, and I intend to see them through it. ***

Day 7-ish
There is little to do outside of eating and fucking, so I find myself writing again. I’m certain now my breasts have grown a full cup size since my stay, the Kikkamor have also taken to milking me for the first time today, just as Niassialeh had described. I cannot say I was not relieved afterwards, and I am ashamed to say that while I tried to resist, I found myself compelled to breed with the creatures afterwards. One after another they took me from behind like animals. They seemed more agreeable after that. Perhaps there is something to this training, that she has been going on about. I expect that she will visit me again tonight. ***

Day 10 (I think)
Keeping track of the passage of time is becoming more difficult, as is fighting the monotony of my existence. I have taken to meditation, and exercise, though I find myself excited to think about the Kikkamor returning for their daily feeding. I have identified a clear pecking order out of the pod that visits me. First there is Stripe, this Kikkamor drone is the largest, and most aggressive. I cannot deny it arouses me when he is near, his phallus is equitable to his body size, and while those things never mattered before I find myself thoroughly infatuated with the idea of being dominated by such an exquisite specimen. My time her has forced me to reconcile my beliefs about the world, and my place within it. There of the remaining three there is also Shriek, who I would describe as the second largest, and the most verbal much to my dismay. He chases the others as if herding them, even Spike seems to regard him with caution. Then there is Bubbles, constant mess bubbling from between his mandibles. Though my nipples appreciate the extra lubrication. The 4th member of the pod I have aptly named Skitter, much smaller than the others Kikkamor this one seems to be injured, or perhaps deformed. His hind leg appearing much smaller than it should, and lopsided, affecting his gait. ***

Day 11
After my breeding sessions with the drones, I dared to try my luck at venturing form my cell, the warrior aggressed me, and prevented my passage. It’s clear that I apart of the hive, yet I do not yet possess the trust to be allowed to venture forth. I will consult with Dalla next time I see her. For now, I am confined here. Though I am being watched more closely I could have sworn I heard the scuttle of legs in my chamber while I was sleeping.

Day 12
I awoke this morning to Skitter the lame drone this morning starting at me with his featureless face. When I startled awake, he scurried off, I found it odd that he was alone, and for the most part ignored him. He continued to stalk me throughout the day never venturing too close. I suspect perhaps he was hungry; the other drones do tend to aggress him while in my presence. Perhaps this is my opportunity to build rapport with this creature like Dalla had insinuated.

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Ciri awoke to the sound shuffling near her feet. She opened one eye and peered into the darkness, her enhanced sight illuminating the pheromone aura of skitter lurking behind a stalagmite. Perhaps she could lure him, the thought to herself…

“Here Skitter, Skitter, skitter… come on out and say hello, I’m not going to hurt you” she said cheerful high pitch tone. The creature sheepishly limped from behind the corner, but as Ciri sat up, darted back into the darkness.

“Shit… don’t go!” Ciri said under her breath. It looked as though the creature leg had atrophied to some extent, may he get in a fight with another larger Kikkamor or perhaps he was sick.

A devious smile crept across her face. She knew that Kikkamor communicated by pheromones, maybe she could lure him with her own pheromones… not because she wanted to you know. um mate, but because she was concerned for the creature's wellbeing… Yeah that’s reasonable. - In her heart she knew the truth though, she wanted the creature inside her.

Ciri sat upright and spread her thighs apart revealing herself to the little drone as she began to glide her hand over her clit, while her other hand groped her breast, and she let out a soft moan. “Hmmm, feels good Sir. Skitter, why don’t you come closer at met me have a good look at you?” She didn’t know why she was talking to this creature in such a way, she knew it couldn’t understand. Only that it felt natural somehow, the creature inched forward a few paces and clicked its mandibles inquisitively.

“That’s it little guys, just a little closer” Ciri said as she rubbed her clit in little circles and rolled her nipple between her forefinger and thumb. The creature shuffled forward even closer, pausing a few paces away, as its proboscis crept from between his mandibles, and waved in the air as if searching.

Ciri stopped rubbing her clit, and instead used her fingers to spread apart her pussy lips “I know you want to; those other big bad bugs pick on you don’t they? Don’t worry I’ll make it all better.” She said in a hushed whisper as a single bead of milk dripped from her breasts. Ciri had always wanted to be mother, to feed a living creature from her own body, there was something natural about it that spoke to her. She never thought until recently she would get the opportunity to do so. Her maternal instinct in overdrive.

The creature's proboscis touched Ciri's bootless foot, sliding over her toes as she held her pussy open before him. It tickled, but she stifled her laughter as to not frighten the creature away. "You like my feet huh? Go ahead clean my dirty feet if that's what you want" The creature slurped, sucked, and caressed Ciri's grime encrusted toes.

The creature chittered in response.

The creature was very passionate as it licked and sucked on Ciri's feet. It took its time to make sure that every inch of her feet were clean. The sensation of the creature's tongue sliding across her skin was strange, but not unpleasant. She watched as the creature diligently licked away the dirt and grime away. The feeling sent a shiver through her body.

Ciri moaned with pleasure, as she closed her eyes and resumed playing with her clit. Allowing the creature to worship her filthy feet. She surmised the creature must smell something he likes down there. Ciri took a moment to appreciate the creature's anatomy as it cleaned the filthiest parts of her body. It’s lamprey like mouth both disgusting and lewd at the same time. She imagined what it would feel like on her clit. She shuddered at the depravity of it, thinking back to when the warrior Kikkamor had been inside her. She wished she hadn’t been so intoxicated; the whole experience was a blur to her now.

The creature's tongue continued its slow, wet course up Ciri's thigh, Ciri's cunt dripped with anticipation, wet with anticipation. The creature's sinuous tongue slid up her inner thigh, stopping just short of the lips of her pussy. A breathy moan escaped that pretty mouth as the monster's tongue left behind a glistening trail of purple bruises in its wake.

“Fuuuuuuck…” Ciri moaned as the creature stopped just short of her labia. She stared down between her heaving breasts and splayed legs at the enormous bug. His leg had indeed been maimed in some way. “We should change your name to tripod, I think” she jested coyly biting her lip. “Don’t be shy keep going” Ciri urged the creature. “I’m going to make sure nothing bad happens to you.” She said as she spread her pussy lips open for the creature.

The creature's proboscis quivered as it neared the source of the pheromones scent. "Oh!" Ciri giggled again as the creature's tongue lightly licked her lips, then paused, as if he was afraid to go further. The insect's mouth opened and engulfed her labia in one quick movement. Her back arched in pleasure as she moaned.

Ciri almost came on the spot, squealing with surprise. "Shit... that's amazing" the creature relaxed his grip, breaking the airtight seal on her lip for a half-second before doing it again... Ciri squealed yet again, bringing both hands to her breast as the creature continued to suck her flawlessly smooth lips in and out of its proboscis.

"Fuck baby, that feels sooo good" Ciri moaned out unexpectedly. She almost laughed at herself talking that way to what some would consider the lowest form of life on the sphere. Again, the creatures tongue undulated again. Drawing her whole lip inside and holding it in its mouth as series of quick undulations that drove Ciri right to the brink of madness before it released her with a lewd plop!

Ciri was mauling her own breasts as the creature skittered across her soft mound and to the honeyed curls nestled between her thighs. Ciri trembled, anticipating what was to come as the little bug continued across her soft mound and to the honeyed curls nestled between her thighs. She squeezed her breasts, wringing her hands across her flesh until she reached the hardened point and gave them each a gentle squeeze, releasing a stream of milk that dripped her breast and caught in the valley of her nubile frame until it pooled thickly in her navel.

With no warning or ceremony, the creature pulled back on its stalk like appendage and enveloped Ciri's petals with one powerful pull of its sucker. Ciri gasped loudly and continued to maul her breasts as she was filled with an unfamiliar heat. "Fuck...don't stop...don't stop..." Ciri half whispered - half pleaded.

The little bug had no intention of stopping, quite the opposite in fact, the females response to his ministrations had emboldened the creature. Ciri pinched her own nipples and squeezed her heavy breasts. Then the creature engulfed her wet pussy and sucked hard. "Ahh!" Ciri's head fell back. The soft suckling sounds echoed through the cavern. The creature was relentless, going from one pussy lip to the other. Ciri clutched her breasts, then squeezed them and let out a stream of milk that dripped down her hot body to pool in her belly button.

"Don't stop," Ciri whispered hoarsely as she writhed in pleasure uncontrollably.
The little bug didn't stop fucking her pussy with its head. Instead, it began to fuck her harder and more quickly. Ciri moaned and thrashed her head from side to side as pleasure turned to pain, and then back to pleasure again. Her hips gyrated uncontrollably jerking away front of the bug dislodging herself from the creature grasp "Fuck..." Ciri gasped as her passion frightened the creature away.

"No no no... come back! It's okay I didn't mean to scare you" Ciri propped herself up the cavern wall as she once again spread herself wide for the tiny insectoid. Flinching in pleasure as her massively engorged pussy lips rubbed against one another. "Fucking hell!?" she'd never experienced something like that before, she was so sensitive it was almost painful as she pressed her fingers between the flesh of her cunni and began to search for that special spot inside herself. The creature simply watching from afar...

"You like watching pretty girls fondle themselves little guy?" Of course, the question was rhetorical, but she got a sick thrill out of talking dirty to a giant bug as she masturbated.

"Come closer, I won't bite." She cooed as she opened her legs wider, giving the creature an unobstructed view of her juicy pink pussy. "Unless you want me to." She added with a wink.

The creature hesitantly inched closer, drawn in by Ciri's sultry voice and promise of pleasure. As it got closer, it could see her glistening cunt lips, swollen and begging to be touched. The creatures seemed mesmerized by the sight and edged closer still until it was close enough to feel the heat emanating from her aroused body.

"You want to see how wet I am for you?" she teased as she slid her fingers out of her dripping pussy and held them up for the creature to see. "Mmmm... you make me so fucking horny."

Ciri pulled her hand back slowly and watched. The creature extended its proboscis, the slimy appendage finding its goal and seeking out the tender flesh. The creature did as she had hoped and latched on with lurid slurp, this time to her hardened clit! Ciri gasped in pleasure even before the bugs proboscis began to undulate sucking her clit harder than any human could imagine. Ciri came on the spot quivering as a gush of her sweet fluids spurt from between her engorged labia.

The creature's ministrations were relentless, and Ciri soon found herself in the throes of another orgasm. She cried out as she came, her body shaking and convulsing in ecstasy. The creature didn't stop, it just kept going, drawing more and more pleasure from her quivering body. Ciri's nipples were hard and sensitive, and she could feel her breasts heavy with milk. She brought a nipple to her lips and began to suckle herself, the rich taste of her own milk filling her mouth. She gasped in a half gargle as she continued to bring herself to climax, the creature still working diligently between her legs.

The creature's movements became more insistent, and Ciri found herself bucking her hips in time with its undulations. She was on the brink of another orgasm when she felt the creature's proboscis slide pull away. She moaned in disappointment, but then felt the tickle of the proboscis sliding up her stomach to her navel.

The creature teased her navel with its proboscis, making her squirm in anticipation. It was a new sensation, and one that was quickly becoming addictive. She moaned and writhed as the creature explored her bellybutton, sending shivers of pleasure through her body. Ciri's hands instinctively went to her breasts, and she began to massage them as the creature continued its upward journey. She could see the creature's phallus slowly emerge from the hatch beneath its abdomen. Though not as large as the others, the creature had strange angular bend in its cock that made Ciri's head spin with anticipation... she needed it inside her now...

Ciri let out a small gasp of air as she felt the warm, wet suction of his lamprey-like tongue against the tip of her nipple. His warm breath was making her insides swell with lust. Her nipples hardened under his tongue. Ciri looked down at the creature, whose smooth head was moving from one to the other, enveloping her whole teat as he suckled deeply, his tubular throat contracting over and over again as she nursed the creature back to health.

With a groan of pleasure, Ciri slipped her hand down between her legs and began to stroke her engorged clit. She felt the creature's tongue flicking against her nipples, sending shivers of electricity through her entire body. She moaned as she rubbed herself harder, faster, the wet sounds of her fingers sliding over her dripping pussy filling the tiny cavern.

His mouth sucked fiercely at one nipple then the other, Ciri could feel the pressure building inside of her. The ecstasy was mounting with every draw of his sucker and every pulse of pleasure that shot through her body. Her hips rocked back and forth as she fingered herself vigorously, eagerly chasing the sweet release that was just on the horizon.

She looked down at the creature and let some of the precious fluid drip from her lips. She was greeted by a wet pop as he released her throbbing teat. The creature's tongue rolled against her breast, as he looked up at her, his gaze staring into hers.

She opened her mouth to invite him further, offering him more of the precious fluid. She rolled her tongue invitingly, exposing the moistness of her mouth to him, an invitation to come sample more of this sweet delight.

The creature responded to her offer, eagerly sucking her tongue with his own. His rough, raspy tongue made Ciri moan with pleasure as he sucked and slurped at the sweet liquid that flowed from her mouth. She moaned and writhed under his touch, falling deeper and deeper into a state of pure ecstasy. The animalistic lust between them filled the air with the smell of hot desire and carnal need.

With a flick of his long tongue, he eagerly pressed against her waiting mouth, and she moaned as she tasted the salty sweet nectar on his smooth lips. She sucked him deeper into her mouth, feeling him lapping eagerly at her tongue as she greedily fed him more of the fluid that dripped from her body.

As ecstasy engulfed them both, Ciri felt herself falling to a fiery orgasm. She rode wave after wave of pleasure as she continued to feed the creature with her dripping fluids, until they were both satiated and sated, their bodies intertwined in lustful bliss.

Ciri hips rolled and as she let the creature slowly hilt himself insider her, his chitinous belly pressing against her engorged lips, and painfully sensitive clit, and flooded her pussy with psychoactive fluids, the aedeagus spout writhing rapidly inside her ensuring she was properly aroused, and well lubricated. The creature possessed none of the savagery she had experienced at the hands of the other drones, perhaps it was because it was weak, or sick, but Ciri intended use that to her advantage as she nursed the creature back to health and trained him to be loyal to only her.

The creature didn't thrust per say, it didn't have the strength or leverage with only one leg, instead it swirled around inside her rimming her cervix as she ground her fat wet pussy lips against his chitinous underbelly and slid both her hands down its rough, rigid carapace, feeling the spines and coarse hairs along its body as she not only fucked, but made sweet love to the creature.

“Nngh-mngh… mhh… mmmmph…” Ciri moaned through the bug’s slimy kiss. Her tongue writhed around the thick, wiggling appendage in her mouth, tasting, and savoring the creature’s flavor. At last, she pushed up gently, breaking their kiss and with a quiet smack. Strings of slime and spit stretched between her lips and the bug, breaking, and falling to her chin. “Don’t worry,” she whispered seductively. “I’m going to take good care of you.” She nuzzled the creature’s tongue before hooking her ankles together behind it, pulling it deeper into her. Her heels gripped the creature’s back, while she thrust against its abdomen, driving it further inside her and grinding against its cock while she used her feet to hold it in place.

The insect's screeched in pleasure as Ciri’s strong legs pulled it into her, its cock throbbing hard inside her oversensitive pussy, the thin spout like organ beginning to hardening within her. The softness of the thin appendage sending jolt after jolt of pleasure through her.

Ciri ran her hands over his hard shell lovingly, "Come on then" pinching her other nipple you'd better drain the other while you're at it." She said teasingly as small rivulet of milk dripped from her neglected teat.

The insect's body twitched and pulsated with desire as its dual cocks throbbed inside of her. Its tongue flicked out at her breast, sucking up the droplets of milk that started to leak from each of her engorged nipples.


Ciri moaned in pleasure as his slimy tongue slid across her tender flesh, sending shivers of ecstasy coursing through her body. Her hips rocked back and forth against him, grinding her swollen sex into his hard shell as she felt a gush of wetness spreading between her legs, and the creatures released more intoxicating slime. She could feel the aedeagus sprout pulsing, no… trembling, it was like nothing she could describe a constant pulsing tremor that simultaneously numbed her and reverberated into her core.

As the vibrations reached a fever pitch, Ciri's body was wracked with pleasure, her pussy juices flowing like a river as she came harder than she ever had in her life. She screamed and writhed against the creature, clinging to him for dear life as her orgasm went on and on, until finally she collapsed weakly against him, trembling and gasping for breath.

The creature drank hungrily from Ciri's milky breasts, eagerly lapping and sucking at the sweet liquid that spilled from them. As it drank more and more of her breast milk, Ciri could feel herself opening up deep inside. Could the purpose of the slime be to ease passage into a female's womb. The thought of being penetrated a second time by the creature made her dizzy with arousal. She was quite sore from the last time a creature had penetrated her cervix, but this one was much smaller, and now that she had lost her cervical virginity it stood to reason it wouldn't be so painful afterwards.

The creature screeched hungrily as Ciri spread her legs, eager to feel him slide deep inside her once again. With one powerful thrust he buried himself in her, his thick cock stretching her pussy wide as she moaned and wrapped her long legs around his lean body, each thrust of her hips taking him deeper and deeper into the core of her being.

Ciri's body was on fire with pleasure as she bucked and moaned beneath the creature, grinding her hips against him as he pounded into her over and over again. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm, each stroke of that hard cock sending waves of ecstasy coursing through her body. And just when she thought she couldn't take any more, the creature's slick, slimy cock slipped into her womb and Ciri let out a howl of pure pleasure as she came harder than ever before, her whole body shuddering and spasming in ecstasy.

For hours they rode that wave of pleasure together, their bodies joining and uniting in a way that was unlike anything either of them had ever experienced before. And as the final throes of passion shook Ciri to her core, she knew that nothing would ever be the same again. She was utterly and completely smitten with this wonderful creature.

"Thank you Skitter" she said. "I needed that" a river of shimmering pre dripped from her, and it ran down her thighs. When she finally recovered, she trailed her gaze downwards, seeing his dripping cock was still erect and protruding from the end of his body. "I see you're ready for round two" Ciri stated with a raised eyebrow. Now it's your turn...

With a mischievous grin, she shifted her position so that she was straddling the creature's abdomen her firm ass slowly sinking down onto his throbbing cock, impaling herself once more on his throbbing erection letting out a loud moan as she took him in inch by inch. The creature let out a chitter of pleasure as she began to riding him reverse-cowgirl style, her firm ass bouncing up and down as she moved her hips in a in a slow, circular motion that sent waves of pleasure crashing through both of them. His ventral spout once again curling inside her and pressed directly against her G-spot and writhed.

Ciri rode the creature hard, her breasts bouncing and as her engorged pussy smacked against his hard shell with each thrust. The creature's cock felt amazing inside her, and she quickly found herself on the brink of orgasm once again. The sounds of their lovemaking echoed through the cavern, blending together in a symphony of wet slurps and frenzied moans.

She reached back and grabbed hold of his cock, squeezing around the base just as Dalla had done to the warrior. The creature let out a loud screech as he felt himself being stimulated in just the right way. Ciri slammed her hips back onto him, her butt bouncing with each thrust as she rode him like a whore in heat. With one final, powerful thrust, Ciri drove the creature deep into her, grinding against him as she reached her peak and breached her cervix at the same time.

Ciri legs quivered as she watched the creatures' internal organs pulse & ripple. His cock firmly lodged within the deepest confines of her womanhood spurting gush after gush of thick bugcum into her womb. Her leaky nipples bursting with their own milky discharge as she arched her back and experienced the rapture of a full body orgasm at the same time as her lover.

Ciri held there for a moment as his cock throbbed and she watched her previously flat tummy burgeon with his load for a second time, surely if she wasn't pregnant before she was now. Once the flow had abated, she quickly dismounted, her loosened cervix snapping closed as his semi-erect organ receded with lewd "Schlop" disgorging an opaque milky stream onto both the creature and cavern floor. Ciri rolled onto her back, breathless and staring blankly at the ceiling, the psychoactive chemicals beginning to take effect, and she drifted off the sleep.

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