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  "No!" she screamed as the bloomred was on him. She picked up a large stick and swung it at the back of the creature's head, breaking it over its spikes, but it had no effect. Thomas was underneath, struggling.

  "Alice! Run!" he called out before the bloomred thrust its huge claws into his stomach. He screamed and gurgled as it ripped the claws in an upward motion. Thomas gagged and twitched as blood poured out of his mouth. The thing finished ripping his chest open, cutting through his ribs like they were nothing, and removed his heart. The monster put the heart into its mouth and swallowed it in one gulp before throwing its head back and letting out a roar.

  Alice looked at Thomas' lifeless eyes as they stared up at the sky. They had been through so much in such a short amount of time, and here he was gone before she even had a chance to say goodbye. Just an hour ago, they were making love. Now he was lying in a lifeless, bloody heap with his chest ripped open.

  It occurred to her she was standing right behind the monster as it chewed on Thomas. She had to kill it but had no idea how. The beast turned slowly as if it suddenly remembered Alice was there. She started backing away, hoping if it moved slowly it wouldn't see her. It did however and stood as she turned and ran.

  She knew it would close in on her soon unless she did something drastic. Veering hard right she heard people cheering as she ran. The cheering grew louder as she continued. It was the village, and she was headed right for it. She decided she would lead the beast back to the village.

  It was a horrible thought, but those same people were cheering for the bloomred to rip her guts out the way it had just done to Thomas. If she could only keep up her pace for a little longer. It was almost fifty yards to go as the cheering grew louder. It felt like it was taking forever, but she finally made it to the tree line and to the village.

  At first, the villagers cheered as she broke free. The cheers quickly turned to screams as they saw the bloomred close behind her. She turned and ran straight into a crowd of people pushing her way past. The bloomred wasted no time tearing into the bystanders. Before they even had a chance to react, the creature was ripping them to shreds. It thrust its claws into one woman and hoisted her into the air as blood sprayed from her back. She coughed and gurgled as the bloomred threw her aside and ripped the throat out of a man who ran by.

  Alice ran straight for Hans' large cabin and headed up the stairs. When she reached the top, Talia had passed out again and despite the carnage beneath them, at least, eight men were all over her, humping her body in every orifice or just rubbing their dicks anywhere they could on her. As much as she wanted to help, she went straight to Hans, who had waddled into his main room.

  His security had abandoned him so they could hump Talia. Cinna was curled up in the corner crying as Hans fumbled with a large sword. Alice stood in the doorway and called out.

  "Hans! Your whole village is dying because you're an idiot!"

  "Me? You brought death upon us! For this, I shall vanquish you!"

  "You tried to feed us to that thing you asshole!"

  Hans picked up the sword and waved it over his head screaming.

  "I shall slice you in half and feed your tits to the bloomred while I bathe in your blood!"

  He charged after her as she moved back toward the balcony. Saying he charged is a strong word. He waddled and rambled in her direction nearly off balance from the heavy sword. Just before he reached her, Alice stepped aside and shoved his fat, naked body as hard as she could. He dropped the sword as he toppled over the balcony and disappeared over the edge.

  He screamed as he went over, then suddenly went silent. Alice looked over the edge and saw his dead body on the ground; his head was twisted around in an unnatural direction. The bloomred was tearing its way through the crowd. People were coming up the stairs trying to make their way into Hans' cabin. They were banging on the doors trying to get in. Alice looked over at Talia, who was waking up. She attempted to stand, but the men assaulting her kept holding her down as she screamed.

  Alice picked up the sword and ran toward Talia, swinging it wildly. She decapitated two of the men in one swing. The others saw what was happening and started to back away, but Alice was done with all of them and ready to kill. Talia rolled to the side as Alice ran one man through the chest with the sword, pulled it out and sliced another almost in half. He fell to the ground with his intestines spilling out onto the hardwood.

  One man was left, and he was backed up to the edge of the balcony. She took a few steps toward him, and instead of waiting for her to kill him, he jumped over the edge, landing right on top of the bloomred who immediately ripped him to shreds. His screams were like nothing she'd ever heard as the creature tore his guts out and ate them while he remained alive. She walked to Talia still hearing the man's screams beneath them.

  "Are you ok?"

  "Yeah. I feel, I feel good. I mean, I don't feel good after what they just did. But I don't feel weird anymore. Like before I always felt like I could go to sleep any minute. I don't feel like that now," Talia said.

  "Hans is dead. So is Thomas, and most of your village. The bloomred is killing everyone. They tried to feed us to it. It got Thomas. I got away, but it came here and went nuts," Alice explained. "Hans is dead, and I think that cured whatever he did to you. Don't ask me how. Nothing even makes sense anymore."

  "What do we do about the bloomred?" Cinna asked.

  Alice walked to the ledge and watched looked over to see the bloomred tearing into Hans' body. Yellow gobs of fat and tissue bubbled out like foam as the beast ate through him. Once it had gone through almost half of him, the creature stood and howled a weird sound. It hobbled away from the body howling and making a choking sound before it vomited all over a nearby corpse. It took a few more steps and then collapsed.

  "Is it dead?" Talia asked.

  "I don't know. Fucking Hans must really be a toxic asshole," Alice answered.

  "I'm sorry about your friend."

  "Me too."

  Chapter 6

  Alice, Cinna, and Talia waded their way through the carnage. The grass was red and squishy from being saturated with blood.

  "We should go back to the property. There's nothing we can do here," Cinna said.

  "You're right. We need to find a trebuton," Alice answered.

  They headed to the edge of the village and into the desert. They didn't have to go far before they came upon a trebuton walking past. Alice ran up behind it and climbed the spikes onto its back. It didn't resist as Talia and Cinna climbed on. Alice patted its side as it took off headed back to their farm.

  The creature raced past several rock formations and gorlaks when a group of trunkors began swooping down. Alice hoped they'd avoid them like the last time. One came close to grabbing Talia, but the talons just missed. Alice looked back to check on her when something grabbed her and pulled her from the seat. Looking up, she saw she was caught in the talons of a trunkor.

  Looking down, she saw the trebuton was already a tiny speck beneath them as the trunkor sailed into the sky. Alice screamed, not knowing where it was taking her or how badly it was going to hurt her. As she screamed, the trunkor flung her even further into the sky, releasing her from its grip. For a moment she thought she was flying on her own until she began to freefall. Down, down, down she went until her vision went fuzzy and everything went black.

  When she awoke, she was lying on a brick floor in a cold, dark chamber. It smelled like mold, piss, and sweat. Looking around, she saw a woman chained to the brick wall. She was naked and filthy. Had it not been for her current condition, she'd have been breathtakingly beautiful. She already looked beautiful, just tired and dirty. The woman had long black hair, tan skin and blue eyes. She was looking at Alice as if she were a fly someone had just pulled the wings off of.

  "Who are you? Where did you come from?" the chained woman asked.

  "I'm Alice. Where am I? I have no idea how I got here. I just wind up places."

  "I'm Belle. And you're in th
e beast’s dungeon."

  Beauty and Bestiality

  Chapter 1

  "What beast and what dungeon?" Alice asked.

  "I'll be happy to tell you if you can get me the fuck out of here. These chains aren't the most comfortable."

  Alice stood and reached up trying to work the shackles Belle was caught in, but they were solid steal and locked tight.

  "I can't get it. I'm sorry," Alice said. "Where is this beast? What do I do?"

  Before Belle could answer, there was a loud bang as the steel door slid open. Alice turned to see a huge creature standing in the doorway. This looked more terrifying than anything she'd seen on her earlier adventures. It stood over seven feet tall and looked like the creature from "Aliens" except it had long, strands of hair hanging off its oval dome and a single eye in the center.

  There was a trail of drool hanging from its mouth as it's body was covered with patches of hair with leathery but scaly skin.

  "Who is this?" the thing growled.

  "I don't know where she came from. She just appeared," Belle said.

  "And who are you?"

  "I'm Al…Alice." The creature approached her, glaring down at her with its single eye as slimy drool oozed onto her face. She wanted to wipe it away and heave in disgust, but she was too terrified to move. Her stomach turned over in knots as Belle spoke from her chains. Not something Alice had been expecting.

  "Just ignore her, baby. I've been waiting for you," Belle said.

  The creature turned to her as something protruded from its crotch. Alice couldn't tell what it was at first, but he had an erection. Only, this wasn't a humanoid penis like the wolf had. This was a red rocket like you'd see on an animal. Except, it was almost a foot long.

  "I see you are ready for me," Belle said breathily.

  "Yes," the Beast said as it walked up to her. She lifted her legs and wrapped them around his waist as he slid his slimy red, spear shaped penis inside her. Much to Alice's surprise, Belle took every inch of it. At first, she thought it was another rape situation, but Belle was apparently enjoying it. Like, a lot.

  Belle moaned and panted as she ground her pelvis against the creature, and the thing leaned down with its massive mouth just above her face. Alice thought for sure it was going to bite her whole face off; instead a long, forked, reptilian type tongue came out and began licking her face, neck and breasts.

  This drove Belle crazier as she squealed and moaned, throwing her head back as she thrust her hips harder against his shaft. The Beast let out a howl as he finished inside her before pulling away. Once he did, bright yellow jizz oozed out of her in a hideous cream-pie. The beast scooped some of it up on its long claw and put it into her mouth; she licked up every drop.

  Alice leaned over and threw up as she watched the bizarre scene. Snapping out of its lusty trance, the Beast turned to Alice and glared at her with its single, unblinking eye. She backed away, but it turned and stomped out of the dungeon, slamming the door behind it. Alice looked at Belle, who was glowing in her post-coital bliss.

  "What the fuck did I just watch?" Alice asked. Belle glanced over at her.

  "We had sex? Or are you not familiar with intercourse?"

  "Yes, I know what sex is. But you're chained up in a dungeon, and he's a big, non-human fucking creature." Alice remembered the wolf, but he was also a werewolf, so part-human at least. This thing wasn't even remotely human.

  "Who are you to judge? And I'm chained up because I want to be."

  "Why? I mean you asked me to unchain you earlier."

  "It's just part of the game."

  "Some game. How long have you been chained here?"

  "A few weeks. He lets me out from time to time which I don't mind. Eventually, he'll kill me and eat me."

  It took a second for Belle's last statement to register with Alice. She had said it so casually as if she were saying they were going out to see a movie.

  "Wait. What?"

  "He's going to kill me and eat me when he's done playing with me. Which, now that you're here, he may be; I mean I'm way hotter than you, but you're new at least so…"

  "Ok, hang on, bitch. You fucking lost me at ‘killing you and eating you’." Alice walked around the dungeon, taking the place in. For the first time, she noticed human bones in the corner. There was a stack of skulls and skull fragments along with various other bones and remains.

  "Why would you want that? I mean how did you even end up here?" Alice asked almost afraid to know the answer.

  "The beast grabbed me from my village about a year ago. For a long time, he had me just living here in his castle, but started keeping me down here. I like it. He takes care of me and he fucks good."

  "Jesus Christ, Belle, you're a fucking hostage. That's called Stockholm Syndrome." Stockholm Syndrome is when a hostage bonds and even grows close or affectionate toward their captor. Alice wasn't sure how one could even begin to bond with this thing, but there she was. She wondered if the same thing had happened to others whose remains were in the corner.

  "What's Stockholm Syndrome?"

  "Never mind. We have to find a way to get you out of here. To get both of us out of here."

  "But I want him to kill me after he fucks me some more. It's my destiny!"

  "Did he tell you that?"

  "Yes!"

  Alice leaned up against the wall, sat down and put her hands over her face. As much as she tried, she couldn't stop the tears. With all the bizarre things she'd been through lately, this was by far the most troubling and deadliest. It looked like her journey might soon come to a violent end.

  Chapter 2

  After several hours, the cage door slid open, and a man appeared at the doorway. He was older, wearing what should have been a suit, but it was wrinkled and torn as if he hadn't taken it off in ages.

  "Ma'am, in the corner there," he said.

  Alice pointed at herself as if to say "Me?" and he nodded. She stood and moved cautiously in his direction.

  "It's ok. I'm not going to hurt you. The master sent me here to take you upstairs, get you cleaned up and prepare you a meal. You must be starving."

  She was hungry, but it wasn't the first thing on her mind.

  "Come, we'll get you taken care of."

  She followed the man out of the dungeon and down a long hall until they reached a stairwell. Everything in the place was cold, dark and made of brick or stone. When they reached the top of the stairs and into the main castle, it wasn't much nicer. The floors were cracked, and ripped, crooked artwork hung from the walls. They went through another corridor, and the man took her into a large dining room with a long table.

  "Go ahead and make yourself comfortable. I've already begun preparing dinner. I hope you find it satisfactory. I'll bring it to you shortly. Oh, I'm Kingston by the way. The master won't be joining us for dinner. He wanted you to get settled."

  Kingston left as Alice took a seat in the dining room that almost resembled the dungeon. The whole place was dark and depressing. She wasn't sure what kind of master this thing was. All she wanted was to go home. Some of the adventures were interesting at first, but it had all gotten old.

  All she wanted to do was go home. No more weird journeys or fantastical creatures. Just home to her family, and fishing or just watching TV. Anything but watching weird monster rape, or being raped or having sex with strange creatures… enjoyable though the wolf had been. The problem was, she had no idea how she would get back to her home. The doors swung open, and Kingston came in, pushing an enormous cart with two shorter men next to him. Both men were hunched over and had long beards.

  He pushed the cart to the table where they pulled the sheet off the top to reveal a man tied up and gagged on top. This remaindered her of the Splatter's dinner party. Was everyone becoming cannibals? The men slid the bound man off the cart and onto the center of the table. For the first time, she noticed the center of the table had a grill built in. They strapped the man down, and he struggled and whimpered through his gag.


  Alice wanted to be shocked and repulsed, but it was hard to have any kind of reaction anymore. Her only thought was she was famished and it looked like the main course here was going to be this man. Kingston took a torch from the wall and lit something beneath the table as fire shot up from the grill. He and screamed and thrashed against his restraints as the flames went down but the man continued struggling. The smell of burnt flesh filled the room as one of the hunchbacks walked up to her.

  "Smells delicious, doesn't it?" he said. "We put the flames on low, so he'll cook slowly, and the meat will be nice and tender."

  "Get away from me," Alice said. "I'm not eating him. I don't eat people."

  "Suit yourself. More for us!"

  "Nigel!" Kingston called out. "Mind your manners. She is our guest. Though Miss Alice, some manners may be in order. As you have seen, the master isn't one to be trifled with."

  "Who is he? Where am I anyway? I don't even know how I got here."

  "Yes, I know. You are a traveler. We get them from time to time."

  "What is a traveler?"

  "People who come from your world, wherever that is. There are various portals in time and space. Occasionally, one of your kind falls through and ends up here or in one of many other places like this."

  She tried to drown out the sound of the man's muffled screams or the sizzling of his skin as he slowly cooked on the grill in front of them.

  "So where are these other travelers now?"

  "Depends. Some angered the master and were killed or became dinner. Others tried to escape and were killed by bears or other wildlife."

  "Jesus. Do any of them ever go through other portals? I seem to fall randomly through one without notice."

  "It's happened. Can't tell you where they went. They were just gone."

  "Where was this portal at? Was it in the castle?"

  "I'm afraid I can't tell you that."

  "Can't tell me, or won't?"

  The smell of the man cooking was starting to get to her. She was so hungry, and the cooking smell was so good, yet it was a human. It angered her that she even remotely thought the odor was appealing.