The Beast and Beauty (Caleb Raines & Whispered Secret)

He didn't have a name, at least not a normal name. After all he was an experiment in genetics that made him a monster. They called him Omega 8, he was the 8th experiment in the batch that had been altered with the same splicing as him. He was also the only Omega to survive the experiment. There had been other types of experiments taking place in the facility housed deep underground.

For Omega, the only thing human about him was a portion of his face, the rest of him was a mix of genetics that gave him hard leathery wings capable of flight. He had a long tale that started thick and tapered down to a point, he could use it in many different ways. His hands were thick, large and tipped with fingers that had retractable claws. While his face was mostly human, he had sharp teeth and a long tongue almost snake like. He stood at nearly seven feet tall, broad body with hard muscles.

If not for the monstrous body that many said resembled more of a gargoyle, one might consider his physique to be perfect. Well, as perfect as it could be with the scars that criss-crossed his back, chest and arms from the many years of abuse. His ash gray skin was marred by those white scars that were bright against his skin. Even along his cheek one ragged gash scarred his face.

Of course, he had gotten his revenge. The main team was just getting ready to torture him again when a hand with a knife in it reached for his cock and he snapped. By the time all was said and done, he had slaughtered many in the facility, releasing all the others that were captives. There were a few he had to kill, he could still see their terror filled eyes as they begged him to end their pain. The very thought caused a growl to erupt from deep inside, a female called Beta had been forced to endure life with a spine that was practically snapped in half the way it had misshapen from birth. He had often heard her screaming and crying as they grew up, heard her pain.

She couldn't have escaped with them, so he had put her out of her pain and killed her. After that he found the family responsible for all of the experiments. He made short work of ripping the man's head off his shoulders and punching his hands through the woman's chest. When his eyes fell on their teenage daughter, he started to advance on her. When he was in reaching distance, he hesitated and instead of adding her body to the slaughter, he picked her up and tossed her over his shoulder carrying her out.

No matter how much she struggled, he held onto her until they reached a room he knew well. He went for the sedatives that he had often had used on him and without warning injected some in her. As soon as she was out, he grabbed more to bring with him.

He switched things so that she was held wrapped in his tail while he destroyed the facility, starting fires and then left. Once outside, it took a moment for him to adjust. He had never been outside before, it was so large, so unending. Sweeping the girl into his arms as she slept, he took off into the air. Every time the girl began to stir, he drugged her again.

He rested very little, making his way as far from the facility as he could in case someone came looking. He did stop once, strip the girl down and bathe them both before he continued on. Finally, he found something that he felt was suitable. It was high on a hill, far from people, there was a cave with two entrances, one was far too high and slippery for a girl to climb but he could fly to it. There was running water that filled a warm pool. He left her drugged inside as he blocked the entrance with large rocks he found strewn about.

After he gave her a more recent dose, he left again and foraged, finding fresh fruits he remembered watching the humans eat and carried a large amount back having used the girls clothing to make a kind of bag out of. He also found a line with clothes hanging off of it and had taken several items. He believed they were skirts and shirts as he knew their names from the limited education the facility offered.

He used boulders and rock to also create a basic room so that the girl couldn't run, nor would she risk herself by falling into a pit in the network of caves. The only reason he chose not to kill the girl was because she had never raised a hand against him and he had needs that he had never been able to act on. He also created a few depressions high in the walls where he kept the sedatives so the girl wouldn't be able to get to them.

Finally, nearly five days after everything had begun, he didn't sedate her again. Instead, he built a small fire and then drew the sleeping girl onto his lap making her body straddle his. While he had taken the skirt and shirt for the girl, which was all she currently wore, he had taken no clothing for himself which left him completely naked. It also meant that when the girl woke she would find that his cock was semi-erect and snugly held in place so that the base was against her pussy while the rest was inside her skirt going up toward her stomach.

Even though his strong arms were around her waist, he also wrapped his wings around her. He had no idea if the cave was warm or cold to human standards, he didn't feel things the same way they did. While he had very inhuman aspects to him, the one thing he was conscious of was that if he wanted to keep her for his needs, he needed to keep her alive and see to her basic needs for food, water and warmth. His body temperature had always run higher than humans, he recalled that information from listening to the doctors that poked and prodded him.

Sighing, he leaned his head back, his wings locking together around her and he closed his eyes. He knew that he would wake if she began to stir on his lap. He just needed a rest, something he had done little of since he snapped and went on his rampage.

Katie slowly started to stir, her thoughts seemed to be weighted down under a thick fog of confusion. The pain of her muscles tightening when she attempted to move sent a crease of pain between her eyebrows. It felt as though there was a hammer following the rhythm of her heart, smashing against the inside of her skull over and over again. A small whimper escaped her dry lips as her muddled brain registered aches and pains throughout her body.

“What the frick is going on…” she thought to herself, trying to ignore her throbbing headache, fighting to break through her clouded memory. Katie slowly tried to open her eyes, her thick black eyelashes sticking together over her dark green eyes. She could feel the heavy blanket of her hair tickling her mouth with every breath she took, making them itch slightly. She pulled each puffy pink lips between her teeth, easing at least that one dilemma. Finally, she felt her eyelids lift, her breath catching in her throat when nothing changed, darkness surrounding her still.

Grinding her teeth together, trying to force memories to emerge while still working on figuring out where she was. She was sitting upraised, straddling someone, cuddled in their arms, but whatever she was straddling was huge, so it couldn’t be a someone could it? At 5’3 she was used to being on the small side of normal, but…

A mewl of terror slipped between her lips as the picture of a demon flashed painfully in her mind. The memory of an enormous grey monster killing her mom and dad...ripping them apart...blood everywhere...the sound of her parents bodies hitting the floor as she screamed backing away… Flashes of the horror playing over and over again in the suffocating darkness, tears falling down her cheeks. She wanted to start screaming again.

Katie stopped breathing when her seat moved. She felt something thick and hot rub between her legs when whatever she was on, lifted and rocked a little. Every muscle in her body tightened and started trembling. She carefully sucked her stomach in, and felt the heavy staff continue to press against her. Shaking her head in denial, her brain shut down, too scared and horrified to process what was happening. Her hands were tucked together between her soft breasts and something rock hard. This couldn’t be happening, it had to be a nightmare. She couldn’t breath, she needed to move, to prove to herself this wasn’t real, it had to be someone playing a cruel trick.

Whispering, Katie started to panic. Squirming and sobbing softly, she tried to get out from under whatever had her pinned. “I have to go...please let me go...mommy...daddy…oh god”.

Crying and struggling, she fought harder, her slight form writhing on top of the immobile form. Her nails now clawing unsuccessfully at the sweltering wall she was pinned against. Her sobbing cries started to get louder, her panic taking over completely, she just couldn’t hold any other thought in her head other than to run. She had to get away...

When the small brunette began to stir against him, Omega remained still, curious about how the young girl would react to her current situation. While he was tortured in the facility he had no interaction with the young humans, some of the scientists families had brought their boys or girls down to what they referred to as the zoo so the kids could see them but Omega was usually chained, muzzled and chose most often to ignore the visitors and take the time to rest.

He heard the first terrified sound and knew that the girl was remembering, his lips curling into a smirk though she would not be able to see it. The fire he had lit earlier was nothing but embers, certainly not enough light for a human to see clearly. He shifted beneath her, repositioning himself while keeping his hold on her, his erection rubbing against her young trembling body. When the girl began squirming he groaned, the sound causing a rumble in his chest. Her movements caused his cock to begin swelling, hardening between her thighs and becoming thicker.

“You aren’t going anywhere girl, your home is destroyed and your family dead. You belong to me now.” His wings unfurled from around her, letting her young body feel the loss of the heat he had kept her surrounded in but his arms remained firmly around her his strength clear. “Struggle all you like girl, your life is in my hands now.” Slowly, his tail slithered up and around her waist to hold her relatively still though he allowed enough give that she could continue to squirm against his cock, writhing on top of him.

This freed him to remove his arms and one of his large hands delved into her soft hair, drawing her head back with a slightly rough tug so she would see the glowing yellow of his eyes looking down at her. Where her nails clawed his skin, they caused welts but were not sharp enough to actually draw blood thanks to his genetics. His other hand reached over to where he stashed bottles of water he had stolen during his foraging and he picked one up twisting the cap between his thumb and forefinger before pressing the opening to her lips, “Drink. Calm yourself if you can. There is no way out for you, you can fight until you have no energy, plead and beg, nothing is going to change your circumstances. Whether you eat or drink, live or die, it is up to me.”

Though his words were rough, a sign of his rarely used voice, he remained calm and detached as though he was simply stating a situation much in a way the scientists used to speak their facts after doing tests on him. There had been a few among those scientists that had viewed his cock as something of a toy for them, they had sedated him and then bound him so he could do nothing while they played with his cock and scrotum, while they milked him with hands or mouths, once a scientist thought she would ride his cock but Omega had kept her from having the chance to grow accustomed to his size. She had never come near him after that, her attempt to take just the head of his cock had ended with him lifting his hips and impaling her, causing her to scream about how he had torn her apart.

After that, some of the scientists forced him to watch multiple videos about pleasuring a woman, porn he heard them called. He knew that in order to keep this girl alive he would have to use some of those tricks otherwise he might damage her and he was of the mind to keep her as his mate, breed her in part as revenge against those scientists and in part to the drive that his genetics had him feeling.

Katie’s body jolted at the sudden vibrating groan that seemed to surround her. The thick unrelenting bands holding her immobile tightened slightly, making breath completely impossible for a few seconds before he once again loosened his grip slightly. Sniffling, tears streaming down her cheeks, her eyes puffy and red, she squeezed her eyelids closed as hard as she could, wishing herself anywhere in the world but where she was. Trying to forget, at least for a few more seconds, what was holding her, frantically trying to ignore the growing pillar pressing between her legs. The mantra “it’s a dream, just a dream” repeating silently in her head.

His deep rough voice echoed around them and she felt faint, so scared she felt lightheaded. She needed to breath, needed more oxygen in her lungs and started to hyperventilate. Soft incoherent sounds escaping in her panic, hearing but not listening to his words of her family. Refusing to believe that she was going to end like this.

Slowly the ink black cocoon engulfing them opened up and her eyes started adapting to this new lesser degree of darkness. As soon a the hint of shadows began to emerge, she started writhing around, trying to wiggle out of the tight cage she found herself in once again. Reacting on instinct to the chance of escape. When something hot and thick wrapped around her waist, she whimpered. What was this new horror? Her imagination flooding with every scary movie she had had the misfortune to watch. But monsters weren’t suppose to be real...only, they were. She was living in her own personal horror film, and she wasn’t sure how long she was going to survive, wasn’t even sure she really had the strength to survive through this.

A huge calloused hand practically covered her head, the thick rough fingers tangling in her heavy silky hair and hauled back. Katie childishly refused to open her eyes. She could feel the demons hot breath caress over her damp cheeks. The little shake he gave her head shocked her into opening her eyes, and thereby forcing her to acknowledge the truth of her situation. Fat tears hung in her eyelashes as she tried to focus, unable to stop herself from meeting the haunting yellow glow of his eyes. Licking her dry chapped lips nervously, she fought to stay still. She didn’t understand why he had taken her, why he wanted her with him.

When first he tipped the water bottle to her lips, it dribbled and spilt from her mouth. But her brain slowly kicked in and her thirst had her gulping as fast as she could, her stomach cramping when the cold fluid started to fill her empty tummy.

“There is no way out for you, you can fight until you have no energy, plead and beg, nothing is going to change your circumstances. Whether you eat or drink, live or die, it is up to me”

Surely the demon couldn’t mean that...what had her parents been doing at the facility? She had never been interested in what they were doing there. They only moved here last year when her mom and dad had received the “amazing” job offer. But Katie had never been interested in science or anything remotely similar. She loved drawing and painting...which her parents has always frowned on.

She started shivering, the cold damp cave, finally interrupting her scattered thoughts. Her body slowly started to calm, not able to keep up the extreme level of fear and anxiety forever. Katie brain started to kick in. She realized the demon was huge, she felt like a small child on his lap. His hands could easily grip her entire waist, fingers touching. He was solid and unmoving, and she thought he might have a greyish tint to his skin, though she linked that thought to her image of him standing and unhesitantly killing her parents brutally.

Whimpering and trying to force the picture from her mind before panic once again took over she tried to breath. She needed a way to get away from him. There had to be something she could do to escape. Opening her mouth slightly, she tried to talk...needing to try several times before she could control her stammering. The monstrous cock, intermittently rubbing against her, making her shake and tremble with fear, wasn’t helping her.

“Why...why are you doing this..I’ve never..never seen or done anything, please...just let me go. I can’t…” she tried to look everywhere but at him, her head falling to her chest, whispering so quiet she could barely hear her own words. “I can’t help you...can’t do anything..with that” her cheeks bright red, afraid to bring attention to something she wanted no part of, but maybe, if he realized what he wanted wasn’t possible he would let her go. “There is no way...we’ll… we won’t fit, and I’ve never..” groaning and shaking her head, she tried to tilt her hips away. Taking a deep breath she blurted out what she meant. “It’s not going to work, so...if you just let me go, I won’t tell them anything. I’ll never tell where you are. Please...just…” sniffling, her tears silently started falling again

Omega was smirking as he listened to her whimpers but it was her words that caused him to grin, so far he had done nothing cruel to her personally unless one counted taking her away and sedating her. Or, perhaps if one counted the fact that he had stripped her down and now made certain despite the skirt he had dressed her in she was pressed against his hard cock. When she tried to tilt her hips away, he let her to an extent, giving her a chance to hope for freedom but his hard cock followed easily, the hot hard length of him remaining able to touch her sweet young pussy. Correction, her words confirmed it was more than just a sweet young pussy, it was a virgin pussy and he was going to be the first to feel her tight around him. He released her hair, the hand that had held the water set the bottle down but now his tail still held her and he started using his tail to force her to move against his cock.

Katie, run! He had to think back in order to recall the girl’s name but remembered now, her mother had screamed it when he was advancing on her, before he ripped the woman apart. That memory gave him the name of the girl he was going to mate with.

“Katie,” he said her name, his voice gruff and there was a hard edge to it as he told her, “I said you aren’t going anywhere. You are mine and I will fuck you, I will watch you swell with my offspring, and I will keep fucking you, keep breeding you.” One of his large hands lifted to cup one of her lush breasts as he spoke with ease, “These will feed our children until they can no longer nurse.” His other hand slid down around her back, lower until he came to the bottom of the skirt and moved it out of his way enough to press his large hand against one of her ass cheeks while a finger slid between them and he continued, “I will take you here,” he warned her, then slid that hand around to between her legs where one of his thick fingers rubbed along her labia without parting it, “And I will take you here. In time you will learn to please me with your hands, mouth and body.”

Removing both of his hands, he looked at the young girl, “Now, you have a choice, I can build a fire and let you rise so you can strip off those clothes I gave you or I will rip them off you and you will be left naked until I decide to get you more clothing.” Omega was not concerned about her being able to escape if he did let her up, there was nothing she could hold onto in order to get up to where the only exit was since he had blocked off the other one.

It didn’t seem to matter how much she fought and struggled,she barely moved more than an inch, and all she seemed to be doing was further exciting the animal. She had to calm down and stop reacting with panic! Behaving like some helpless creature caught in a trap was never going to let her escape. so when the beast’s cock seemed intent on following her struggles, she scrinched her eyes tightly and took a few long deep breaths. Each one resulted in the hot pillar of flesh between her slender leg to saw gently over her bare pussy and she felt her cheeks flush with embarrassment.

For a split second, she was comforted by the deep vibrating echo of her name bouncing of the rock walls in the desolate cave. Her sniffling broken breaths reminiscent of a toddlers after a particular frantic cry slowly quieted down. Without the protection of his wings to surround her she was starting to shiver in the dampness, tremors sporadically overtook her muscles and Katie felt like a small scared child. She was pretty sure that was the image she was conveying as well.

Falling weak against his chest, her soft cheeks stinging with itchy tear tracks she whines like a kicked pup into the beast's overly warm skin. She felt tiny compared to her enemy. Sitting on his lap, the top of her head still rested under his collarbone. Momentarily needing the soothing warmth and comfort of his abominable embrace, even though it was purely his deranged actions and deeds that she needed comfort from.

Listening to his orders and statements about matings and breeding nearly sent her into a panicked frenzy once again, but she fought through it. Repeating to herself over and over again she needed to remain calm to get out of this. Eventually he would let his guard down and she would escape...she just hoped it didn’t happen too later.

She took one last deep breath, completely ignoring the heavy, flexing hardness currently cradled between the puffy lips of her pussy. Her lungs filled with the warm and musky scent on his massive body as he held her tight, not with any intention to sooth her, but to prove his ownership and claim over her.

The clean almost wild aroma of a deep forest after a heavy rain went a long way to calm her and she hated it. This creature was the enemy, the sole cause of her torment and she could not for a single moment feel safe with him. It had to be that..that syndrome they talked about in kidnapping. Stockholm she thought to herself..or whatever it was called. It didn’t matter, she just needed to recognize it and fight it.

“Please, you have to realize...I can’t..I’m not suited to be..to be with you! Wasn’t there someth...uhh..someone more fitting what you need back at the facility? I’m not ready for kids...and..and there is no way we can, well that you can fit...just look for fucks sake!” she pleaded desperately with him, “I mean...your...the tip of...I mean..your cock would...argg!!”.

Growling with frustration, she decided to give up on that particular argument for once. She needed to get up and away from him. First thing was first. “Please let me up and build a fire...It’s starting to get really cold and I’m freezing,” she whispered softly against his chest, her breath caressing over his scarred chest. “I’ll...I’ll do what you ask.” For now, she added silently in her thoughts.