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The Mountain King (Hothardcandy & spaceandwitchcraft )

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Thump did not do much, in fact most of the time he was sleeping or eating. This would have been fine if Thump was a human. But thump was half troll and half human. when he was not eating, or sleeping he was playing with his toys. The trouble was he liked to play with humans. To be more accurate he liked to play with young female humans. By play he meant he liked to rape them. He went through one about every ten years. They simply stopped working after that not, Thumps fault.

Thump lived near the town of Deerkill which had thousands of humans. They would give him one every ten years. In return Thump would not attack them or let them be attacked. The last toy died only a few days ago and Thump knew he would get a new one. He arrived in the dungeon below the castle were he would find the new toy. He could smell humans on the stones they thought they clever. He moved slowly towards them and the humans backed away from him.

"You not be here" He bellowed for there crime he would play with the toy here first. He would make them watch as he played with his new toy. Perhaps her sire, or sow would have to watch him play. He could hear two humans approaching. One smelled good he thought that must be my new toy now. Some toys came willing those being ignorant, and some fought but they all came.
 
RE: The Mountain King

Anne had been the winner of this decade's Deerkill lottery. Well, winner was not the best way to put it. It was something so hushly spoken of the nature of it that all the was known was that some great creature kept the town from destruction, so long as one of the eligible women was given every ten years. There were rumors of what was to happen to the girls, but she had no idea which stories to believe. She was eighteen, only still eligible because she was still not yet married. She had almost found someone a year before, but he had realized that she was more excited than anything to not be in the lottery, and so he had went after another. It had broken her heart, and it seemed almost fated that she had been selected. It was almost an honor, and many gave her thanks for her sacrifice on behalf of the town. She had nothing else going for her in her life, so she took the honor sourly. At least she was allowed to stay in the royal castle for a night, enjoying full luxuries with her father and mother for the twenty-four hours before she was sent down to the dungeons, where she would be given to the beast known only as Thump. She was not even sure what he was, precisely, but it was thought that because she had to be a woman, that she was to be a temporary bride. Still, she had also heard rumor that Thump was a creature that feasted on humans, and young virgins just happened to be the most appetizing to him.

As they waited in the dungeon, Anne wore a long white gown, almost mocking a bridal state. She stood with her father - her poor mother could not bear the thought of seeing her off in such a place - as well as the royal guard. They were supposed to leave her alone, but her father had decided that he would stay until the very end. They walked down into the dungeon together, holding hands. They both had the same tan freckled skin, dark hair - though Anne's went down to her waist, it was currently up in a high ponytail - but her father's eyes were green, while hers were her mother's gentle brown.

They heard a voice echo forward from the darkness, and Anne froze in fear. She looked to her father, teary-eyed, but he nodded and continued on with her. They walked cautiously, until finally they were almost entirely in the darkness. They stood there, waiting, watching for something to move in the dark before them. "Are… are you the creature known as Thump?" Anne called out, her voice nervous but still gentle.
 
Thump could see that neither of the older humans was armed. Even if they had been they would not be any threat. Thump emerged from the dark towering over the two humans. Thump looked mostly human if a human could grow to twelve feet tall. His skin was green and covered in clusters of pebble like growths. His hair was black and covered his eyes making it hard for him to see well. He moved to within a few feet of the humans before he spoke in answer. "Yes i am he who is called Thump" He answered his voice booming like a bell rebounded of the walls. He pointed at the male human who seemed unwilling to leave. "You can leave on you're own feet or my arse" By which he meant he would eat and defecate him.

Thump moved to the woman his hands ran gently through her hair. He wanted to peel of her clothing and see what she really looked like. He knelt down and moved aside his hair. His eyes were ice blue and almost clear without the iris a human eye would have. His breath was hot and rank from the food he ate often live and raw. "You belong to me" He did not know if she would come or he would have to carry her. For a human she was attractive, young firm and fit. He looked at the human male and then bake to the girl "Do you wish to start serving me here or will you come with me to my lair" He asked her. He would be just as happy to do either but he would give her the choice. If she refused he would take her then and there.
 
Anne stood back in fright, seeing Thump for the first time. She shrieked a little, gripping her father's hand as he emerged. He had already seemed large, but once he stood all the way up, she saw that he was more than twice her height, and far wider as well. Everything about him was wretched and revolting, and she looked horrified up at him. When he pointed to her father, he only bowed his head to her and he began to leave. "I love you, Father," Anne said breathlessly. He nodded, to say the same.

As he moved down to greet her, touching her fair hair, Anne felt her skin crawl. He parted his hair to look at her. His eyes seemed like he ought to be blind, but he was clearly seeing her well. His horrid breath surrounded her. His speech was simple, but not terrible so. She nodded, terrified that she would now spend the rest of her days with this creature. She did not know what he meant by "serving," though it at least eliminated the chance that he might eat her. She hoped that he meant that she would be responsible for keeping him clean, since he desperately needed that. "No, you can wait, Thump. Take me to your home." She tried her best to smile, since he looked right at her, but she felt like she might soon vomit from everything about him.
 
Thump would never be a great thinker but he could read her face all to well. It was clear that she did not like him very much. Thump was not greatly offended by that. In fact he would have been surprised had she been anything but repulsed. He had her stand in front of him so he could keep an eye on her. The tunnel connecting the sacrificial chamber to his own dwelling was not terribly long. It was part of a much greater tunnel network of mines ones home to dwarfs. As with most races wars, plagues and famines had cut the dwarfs numbers. Thump and the humans now used the tunnels as a means of quick travel.

Thump did not speak the trip to his lair was silent and that's the way her liked it. Furniture was carved into the bones of the earth. Fine stone work was accented by gems and precious metals. Thumps bed was not one that had been built by the Dwarfs. His great size made that impossible as Dwarfs stood a third his height. His bed was crudely carved from iron wood in the center a mattress animal hides. He motioned for her to move to the bathing area. A small waterfall ran into a shallow pool. Dwarfs did not bathe much the pool had once been a laundry.

His lips curled should he take her now or just enjoy her for bit more. He doubted he could contain himself much longer. Thump liked human women it was not his fault. He was captured as a youth and made to preform. First the standard stuff butting the heads of animals. Then it got strange, mating with animals, nearmen, submen and finally humans female slaves. "You wish to bathe" It asked knowing he would of course join her. She could hate him all she wished as long as he could use her.
 
Anne felt horrible as they walked through the tunnels. He had kept her in front of him, presumably so that she would be guaranteed to stay with him, but she could feel his presence behind her, looming and hungry. She was unnerved by the quiet. All she could hear was her breath, steady but quick, his breath, guttural and leaving a sickening warmth on her back, and their very different footsteps. Each of his shook the ground just a little, making her queasy. What sort of thing was he going to want with her, anyway?

As they reached his home, Anne was surprised, though she could not tell if she was disgusted or delighted with what she saw. The lair was dark to be sure, but something but the age and crudeness of it all was almost charming. Still, it smelled like her. Thump led her further along, and she saw the waterfall. She wondered if the water was drinkable, but the beast made his intention clear once they arrived.

Anne had noticed upon their journey that indeed, the tunnels were filthy. Her feet had gotten quite dirty, and her hair as well. She decided it might be best to take a bath. "Thank you," she said, blushing as she realized she had to be nude in front of him. She saw the way he looked at her, as if she was some sort of morsel. There was no place for him to hide so as to give her privacy, so she reluctantly removed her dress and left it on the bed. Her nude body was now exposed to the troll, and her face was incredibly pink with shame. She was a virgin, that was no secret. She returned to the waterfall, and faced away from Thump, trying to not think about his gaze as she got beneath the water.
 
He watched her for some time as she gently removed her clothing. Her skin was far softer and smoother then he could have imagined. Thump saw his share of human females in his time. She lacked the grace of some of the older ones. She seemed to shrink becoming even smaller out of her coverings. It was captivating her fragility. He could have snuffed her out like a candle before she knew what was happening. He could feel himself stir, his body coming alive to her. The scent the very presence of such a pure Agelic creature that he could break.

Quickly he took of his own cloths which had almost fused to his body. His body was powerful but far more lean that it appeared. Soon he promised himself as clenched his hand so tightly he broke a finger. He moved entering the pool below the waterfall. He did not rush the rippling water formed whirl pools around his feet. He moved up behind the human female so that he was less then a foot away. He fought the urge to launch himself at her to grasp her and drive himself into her. He did not want to hurt her to much, at least yet they had only time.

"Would you like help" He asked leaning his head down to whisper in her ear. He moved closer so that they almost touched. He wanted, no needed to touch her to be inside of her. He had no doubt that soon the screaming would start. They all started so brave, until they found themselves alone with him. His body his power and size could throw even the steadiest heart into doubt. He knew she would break and that in time he would build her up only to break her again and again until she stayed broken. He had done it so many times before and would so many times to come.
 
Anne had begun to relax under the water from the stream. Soon, she was soaked through, already feeling quite clean, though the cold of the water gave her goosebumps and made her nipples quite erect. She became distracted by the sounds of the splashing around her, that she scarcely noticed Thump entering the water with her.

It was only just as he was speaking that she had noticed his hovering figure, darkening her view in shadow. She screamed and jumped back beyond the water, clutching the rocks there as he moved closer. He had her cornered. She looked at him nervously, trying to keep calm. "I… I'm f-fine, Thump, I'm almost done so perhaps you should bathe alone?" she asked, her voice clearly quivering. He was completely naked now, too, and something about that made her feel threatened. She tried not to look down, but it was her first time seeing a man - or something like one - in the nude, and she was terrified by his sheer size.
 
He watched her react to his sudden appearance. People thought he had to be loud and slow. Few people lived long enough to learn from that mistake. He looked her over his hungry eyes probing every curve. He hardly heard her speaking to him. He placed a large arm on either side of her caging her in. "Sorry but i seem to need help myself" He was getting hard his cock becoming wider and longer. The engorged organ could be as long and as thick as her forearm.

He moved so that her chest were touching his navel his cock between her legs. He took one of her arms in his hand lifting her out of the water. He wondered if she would be able to take him. He looked into her face at least both there bodies had a layer of water. "I think you should take care of this now" He swung his hips moving his cock side to side which was now long and hard. How would he start, the mouth the ass or the cunt it was all so good. He knew she would have pain at first but they all did, just ore so with him. He moved his hand to hold onto her by the ribs his thumbs massaging her breast. He moved his other hand to the opposite size her nipples were so pert.
 
Anne began to tremble in fear, trying to process what was happening, and what Thump wanted from her. It became obvious, of course, as his cock was getting thicker - too thick for her little body, she was sure - and he made his intentions clear as he spoke. As he trapped her, his monstrous cock moving invasively between her thighs, she screamed. This was her fate, she now knew. This was what he did to all the girls who had gone before her. But did they live through this? She looked down at his cock, feeling it against her soft skin. She knew that her first time with a human man would hurt, but this... this size ought to kill her. And then she realized... that was probably exactly what had happened before.

As Thump pulled her out of the water by the arm, Anne screamed again, wriggling in his grasp. He was so strong, she was sure he almost popped her arm out of its socket. He was swinging his cock around, showing it off proudly, and tears began to drip down her blushing face. "P-p-please, no..." she begged, feeling more fear than she ever had in her life. "You'll surely kill me with that thing. Let me go, I beg of you..."
 
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