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The EastWatch Wilderness Bestiary (Chalarm x Priscilla May)

As she stepped up into the dock, the ferry still moving beneath her she nearly lost her balance. But being a limber girl she put out her arms and found her center, stepping securely on to dry land once more.

As the man bid her farewell she smiled, blowing him a kiss and waving as he floated downstream. She could hear the tune he whistled over the water for some time, a much different mood than when she found the startled old ferryman by the stream. Avery got satisfaction out of making people’s days better, and she always found men were the easiest and most simple minded to cheer up. One flash of her tits and it was always smiles all around. She shook her head in amused bewilderment, what a day it had been.

“Bye sir! Come be my ferryman again!” She yelled out.

Turning to the swamp she took a deep breath. It was going to be a messy trek to the lake where the lizardfolk held their festivities. Stepping out onto the trail she would do her best to find the paths the merchants used when it was good trading season with the lizard folk, hoping to not get too messy as she trekked east.
 
It was fairly miserable traveling through the marsh, unable to tell if the ground would hold or swallow up her boot as she stepped through the muddy region. For the most part she was able to find and follow the paths merchants would take, but once in a while Avery would be forced to follow game trails or skip over an area of shallow water to make it over to the next section of dry land. It appeared those who crossed over into the marshes from the river only intended to cut northwest to the Steppe, so most paths she followed ended up back at the river but further east. It was slow progress but progress non the less.

The second day in the swamp it threatened rain, a dark layer of clouds just to the south risking to move overhead if the winds from the sea picked up and pushed it towards her. There was however a constant presence around Avery, the sound of bullfrogs and other creatures of the swamps always nearby. Passing an open body of water she actually witnessed a giant catfish breach the surface of the pond with a smaller creature in it's maw. Even being so miserable, the marsh was still teaming with activity. However Avery wasn't the only one to watch the catfish surface, on the opposite side of the water she saw three shapes slip into the water, travelling at quick speed towards the beast.

There was a long moment of stillness as the shapes dived deeper into the murky liquid before the water became a mass of activity, lots of thrashing and large splashes of water before the colour was tinged by red. Again the pond became still before something surfaced on the far side of water in the thick reeds, disguising their movements, but She was able to make out their species. She saw the humanoid forms dragging the large fish from the water, pulling it somewhere on the opposite side of the pond. Their leathery scales tinges of red and green and long tails dragging on the ground, the lizardmen holding tridents in one hand as they pulled their catch from the water.

They didn't notice Avery, but she was unable to get a good look at them before the three slipped into the dense brush of the marsh.
 
For a girl as patient and kind hearted as Avery, she really hated this swamp with a passion.

“The river again?” She stood in bewilderment as she walked up to its banks unintentionally for what seemed like the tenth time. She frustratedly looked at the water as it flowed down stream, thinking of how she was getting nowhere. Following the trails left by merchants t clearly did not get her deeper into the swamp, most trading must have happened at the banks with the Lizardfolk using their own means to get to their homes.

Pulling out her fresh notebook once again she scribbled more dotted lines on a map she had sketched once she realized the trek into Twilt was not going as planned. Even as she looked to the sky for answers it darkened and became gloomy like her own attitude. But still determined she pointed herself east, and with a tense expression began to push her way into the marsh.

Her boots were soggy and caked in mud. Her thigh highs were equally uncomfortable to the point she abandoned them under a tree, leaving her bare legs in boots to take the brunt of the mud. She hoped the Lizard folks had a method of bathing outside dipping into one of these green pools, yet even she thought that was tempting.

Just as she wished to wash herself off in one pond, the huge catfish took her by surprise. Avery had encountered much wildlife on her journey, sketching in her notebook different fish and reptiles she met along the way, as well as recording the many sounds they made. She had just begun to pull out her journal to sketch the catfish when out of the corner of her eye she saw the three figures dive in after it.

Avery nearly dropped her quil, the majestic forms of the Lizardmen slipping into the water with such effortless grace as they held their mighty tridents, pulling the huge fish from the pond. The faint light of the swamp glimmered off their colorful scales, powerful muscles beneath them heaving as they discreetly pulled away their prey. Avery’s heart raced as she watched them disappear into the reeds, and without hesitation she jogged after them, following in the same direction they disappeared to.
 
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It took her some time to catch up to them as she was forced to make her way to the opposite side of the large pond by other means than swimming. Splashing through shallow water to reach her new fascination, Avery had to push her way through the reeds and brush to find herself at the edge of a muddy clearing with her boots and legs soaked and caked in mud. But she had managed to catch up to them as two were busy gutting and cleaning the carcass of their prey.

She had a clear view of the lizard men. Scales covering their entire body, with muscular shapes from hunting and constant physical activity. She could see they wore no clothing with paler scales running down their softer undersides, but there was no sign of external genitals. The two had slightly different colour tones to their leathery armoured skin and on closer observation she could make out the discoloured puffed out sacs near their throats that she was sure would swell and was related to the mating season as it was not a common trait during any other time of year.
She watched them from a distance as they used their webbed claws to carve the large fish, setting aside the meat to carry back to wherever they came from.

From what she observed it seemed people were right about their aggitated nature during this period, as the two constantly hissed and bared their teeth at each other even as they worked together to grab food. It was as if their competitive nature was amplified even without the presence of females to impress.
 
Caked muddy legs and boots were nothing to her in this moment, only being able to sketch every detail about the scene playing out before her. She sketched how the Lizardmen flayed their large tish prey, cutting it up into digestible pieces. But what was interesting is they clearly were preparing to bring it back somewhere, was it the mating ground?

Avery remained low in the reeds to observe and not be noticed. She took note of their physicality in her journal. Their muscles were so toned from the hunting, clearly a physically natured creature whose livelihood was built upon how strong they were and able to survive and attract a mate. These three Lizardmen also seemed frustrated, the mating season well at hand as their colorful throat sacks extended and retracted like flags.

But were these even the males? She began to wonder, not seeing any genitalia. It was not always the case that male members of the species did all the hunting. These could be really ripped Lizardwomen. Avery shuddered to think.

She would wait for them to move out and follow discretely.
 
The third lizardman rejoined the pair from finishing a seperate task, lugging what looked like a makeshift sled behind it through the reeds and began tossing the prepared food onboard. It's scales had a more red hue than the straight green tone of the other two but they all acted the same towards each other as the group finished up and began lugging the sled full of prized food away, leaving behind the useless remenents of the creature for scavangers. They had taken a few trinkets though, one held the whiskers of the cat fish in it's claws as they proceded to make their way through the marshy landscape.

The lizardfolk seemed unhindered by the changing geography, slipping into the water when needed to pull the floating sled through open water while then walking through muddy ground, their wide webbed feet allowing them to stop from sinking to deeply. The only thing that allowed Avery to keep up was the heavy payload they dragged behind them, taking turns with much snapping of jaws and hissisg. Every so often one would stand tall and spin it's head about to look around them, possibly hearing Avery. However they would quickly continue on after a short moment of time, they were focused on their mission and anything less than an immediete threat was of no interest to them.

She followed them for possibly an hour before she could hear a distant sound that increased with every moment. As they got closer to the origin she could make out the combination of multiple sources. Every sound started as a loud croaking that transitioned into a low rumble, it's presence causing the lizards to speed up and vanish amongst a layer of brush.

Sneaking quietly up to the layer of vegetation, Avery got an eyeful. A large group of lizardfolk all openly moving around the large open area that was scattered with temporary huts. The three new participants were surrounded by a circle of other lizards. They all waited for the three to grab a hunk of fresh fish and take a bite before decending on the supplied food. It was clearly a sort of prooving one's stength and skill as each of the three hunters were surrounded by lizardfolk who had large colourful frills that would stretch out and in from the back of their neck and head like a signal flag.

Their coloured pouches expanded and inflated, releasing the sound she was hearing as they deflated again. As she looked across the area she could see it was like one big orgy, as many of the humanoid lizards were on top of one another. Though it made it clear to her that the males were indeed the ones with the pouches on their thraots, as a large penis slid out from between their soft scales as they grabbed a female of their choice, pulling them to the ground and taking them in the open area. Privacy definetly was not a concern for them, as she could see pairs scattered all around, tails entwined as the spiny cock slid into an eager mate.
 
Did they notice her as she followed them? Avery wondered to herself as she made note in her journal of what bits of the fish they left behind or took with them. The insect life of Twilt already descended upon the remains of the catfish, so she did not linger long, scrunching her nose at the smell. The lizardmen seemed disgruntled in their handling of the sled, often quarrelling over whose turn it was to drag it through the marsh, and as Avery thankfully could keep pace with them as they were hindered, she noticed one of them would stop and listen often.

She would huddle behind trees and reeds, hoping to not attract the aggression of the lizard folk. Yet their travels seemed to go on forever, with Avery feeing like she had no concept of time as she wearily made her way through the swamps.

Finally, the low rumbling of croaks and other queer sounds began to fill her ears, and with the excited reactions of the three hunters she was following, she knew she was close. But nothing could prepare her for the amazing spectacle she was about to witness, and with a bright smile and twinkle in her eye, she pulled our her trusty journal. The orange haired girl caked in mud took in every detail she could handle, writing as fast as she could onto the paper.

They were fascinating to her, their rituals seeming so primordial and carnal in nature, the hunters ripping the meat off their prey’s body with such strength before the rest of the lizards partook. The absolute dominance the male Lizards had over the females, grabbing one of their choosing and putting them on the ground to breed. It was all almost too much for her, her hand shaking as she was too excited to take it all in. Never before had she been able to be this close to something so secretive and ritual to a monster race. A warmth began to well up in her core as she watched one of the hunters extending it’s large needle like cock to thrust into a female. She wondered if humans were once like this, instinctual and carnal.

Many lizardfolk had gathered and some begun to crowd in an area that obstructed her view of the spectacle, she had few options if she wanted to keep watching. Many had warned her the lizardfolk were aggressive, but would they pay any heed to a small girl if she stayed out of the way?

Defiantly she stood up out of the reeds, causally walking forward as she kept to the outskirts of the party, taking notes and watching and wondering if they would take notice to the oranged haired alchemist.
 
At first it seemed to be alright to wander the event out in the open. She could witness further details of their instinctual natute as coupled partners paid her little to no heed. Some would glance at her but pay no attention, while others would snap their jaws at her from a distance and move on. She could see the lizards would change partners often and did not appear to hold any attachment to indivuals, the moment a male climaxed he would get up and find a new mate to fertalize. Leaving the female on the ground, filled with cum and waiting for the next male to take his turn as well.

From their constant fucking, both genders seemed to have an endless supply of endurance only pausing from their activities to eat and find a new mate. Avery would watch a male thrusting it's long barbed cock into a frilled female with a animalistic frenzy, only to move on and start again with a different partner without a break to spread as much of his seed as possible. However it was the gathering that held her attention at the moment, slowly making out what the group was circling as she wandered further into the camp.

Finally she could make out two males fighting in the circle, both of them the largest she seen of the lizardfolk. However, she caught only the end of the engagement as the larger of the two slammed the smaller one into the ground, who retreated from the ring with it's head low. It seemed the season was also a common time for the lizardfolks to cement their standing in the tribe, as other similar fighting circles were noticeable amongst the orgy.

Eventually Avery's presence was finally taken notice and brought up. The victor of the bout she just watched caught her gaze as it gave a victorious shout and pushed through the ring towards her. The large lizardman walked up to her, hissing and snarling at her intrusion while looming over herwith his size. While one could mistake the species for being more animal than man, there was an intelligence in the eyes that stared at Avery, a questioning threat as to why she was there. Others began to watch the confrontation, curious about the stranger.

However her thougts might have been distracted by the specimen infront of her, as the lizardman's dick was still out from previous use. A bead of cum dripped from it as the long needle like appendage was covered in little soft barbs, swinging between the creature's thick legs. With a sniff of the air the male got a wiff of Avery's scent. His nostrils flared as the large lizardman seemed to recognize her as female, soon followed by his body's instinctive reaction. His cock began to swell and rise as the lizardman was convinced she would make an acceptable mate.
 
Avery tread lightly around the lizard folks who seemed for a moment to tolerate her presence amongst them. She kept her head down, not trying to make contact or challenge any of the lizard beings. She scribbled notes of what she saw happening, impressed by how much libido the lizardfolk seemed to wield as they constantly were fucking and passing and fucking some more. Avery’s hands shook at the sight as she scribbled, her notes a bit messy as she got excited shivers.

When she stumbled upon the fight she made an elegant sketch of the victorious pose the winning Lizardman took over the soon retreating opponent. It was quite a sight to see what rituals they had during this time, and while her head was buried in her notes she hardly noticed all the attention that turned to her.

Looking up as the huge and ferocious beast approached her she had a startled jump as she clenched her book to her chest, looking at the massive beast before her. He clearly was not happy she was there, and without needing to hear any words his eyes seemed to be distrustful of the girl.

“Wow… uh… arn’t you a big boy” She noted his barbed cock hanging low between his legs. She stared for what would be an inappropriate moment in human culture, but figured during such a festivity it would be normal.
“I um… my name is Avery, and I am an alchemist studying all sorts of life in this swamp.” She clenched her book tightly before realizing it would be good evidence of her intentions.

She flipped the book over and showed the huge lizardman the rough sketch of his victory moments ago. Avery flipped a few pages and turned the book and showed the rest of the crowd her notes and sketches of their practices that she had observed.

“I am really fascinated by your mating rituals here, it has been a wonder to watch.” She gave the lizardman a warm and bright smile, hardly noticing his girth begin to swell. “You all have impressive amounts of energy I do admit.” She began to wonder if they even spoke her language.
 
Pretty quickly the group realized she was no threat and they became more curious about the small girl, watching her and trying to understand what she wanted. Even the large victor tilted his head slighty in curioisity as she presented her sketch of him posed. The notes were gibberish to the tribe of lizards but they could easily recognize the images she drew with ink. Anatomically correct sketches, pictures of them mating... the meanings were lost on the single minded lizardfolk as the few that surrounded her glanced amongst themselves with low rumbles and throaty noises.

The number of people who could understand the lizards were few, and the number of lizards who could speak the common tongue was even fewer. The differences in vocals made it a mighty task to construct an understandle sentence for the opposite species so many lizards didn't even bother to learn how to understand the language of their human neighbours. Not that it mattered to them as they preferred to keep to themselves and their damp muddy marsh anyways. They only needing to communicate for trade, and even then many managed to perform the transactions with just hand gestures and body language.

So unfortunetly for Avery none of those nearby knew what she said. The large lizardman could only decypher her friendly tone and her clear interest in the mating practices of their tribe. What a strange little soft human, he thought as he stepped closer within reach, leaning forward to inhale her scent mere inches trom her. So sweet smelling... but also not too unfamiliar to a female lizard. He lost interest in the images she showed him fairly quickly, more intruged by her body as his sharp eyes glanced down at her small frame and curves. If she was female and knew what they were doing here then surely she must be willing, he assumed, as he grew curios to how exotic a human would feel, his body already decided on the course of action. He had already spread his seed amongst many females, and given his victory he was eager to continue as adrenaline still pumped through his veins. Scowling at the strange coverings the soft humans always wore he began to pick at the cloth.

The beast grabbed at her clothes, his large claws sliding beneath her top and shorts as he tugged fiercly on them, pulling Avery closer as he did. His cock pressed against her leg allowing her to feel the soft texture of the dick pushed out from between the scales of his crotch, amazed that such a large thing could be tucked away and then harden to such a state. Ignoring her belt, the lizard was only interested in getting her out of the clothing as quickly as possible, pulling down on the fabric with one strong hand until it either tore or loosened enough to pull off of Avery. With his other hand, the lizard gripped her arm and held her in place as he removed the annoying obstacles covering her pussy. Pulling her shorts and underwear to her ankles until he could smell the sweet incense of her sex bared before him with a long deep sniff. His cock throbbing from the exotic scent lingering in his nostrils.
 
There was a strange look in this Lizardman’s eyes as he neared her, the other lizardfolk were more perplexed at her ramblings. Yet this big one seemed to be interested in something, and it was certainly not her notes. It was not long before Avery noticed the warmth of his long barbed cock brush against her leg as it hardened, her face blushing as she gave a little smirk.

“Oh…. I see.” She said, admiring his girth and forwardness. It seemed apparent that this Lizardman was going to give her the rare experience of being part of the ritual, and Avery felt motivated to oblige. Smiling as his claws began to pull down on her top, she noticed it was not easy to remove it that way from her breasts. Though she did soon feel a draft from below as the lizardman effortlessly de-pantsed her, leaving her womanhood bare for the crowd to see.

Avery being in to showing off felt a rush of arousal from being revealed to such a big crowd. Her pussy was covered in short prickly hairs that were just as orange as those on her head. Being neither a bush nor completely bare, she just had not shaved recently. But to the cold blooded reptilians hair on genitals would be a sight to behold.

“Arn’t you a bold boy.” She took her hand against the tip of his rod and rubbed it affectionately, while her other hand gently moved his claw from her top so he would not rip it in excitement.
“Let me help you a little bit.” She smiled up at him, taking her hand from his cock she pulled her top and wrappings off with one swoop, her breasts falling out with a bounce and nipples hardening swiftly. At the same time she stepped out of her pants, leaving the girl completely nude before the alpha lizard.

Looking around she revelled in the attention she was getting, more and more lizardfolk gathering to watch the spectacle. Her heart began to race as she thought about what she saw from the other females being mated with, forced to the ground and impaled by many barbed cocks. Her fluids began to moisten her womanhood in preparation.

Kneeling down she gave a submissive gesture to the lizard man, bowing her head and bringing it to meet with the tip of his rod. She did not think she withessed much filatio going on during this mating ritual, so she figured she would give the big lizard a taste of what a human woman could do.

He was rather big though, his head barely small enough for her to fit into her mouth. Instead she started off by giving his tip a few affectionate kisses, the salty taste of the reptilians penis filling her mouth. Her tongue soon found its way around it, paying close attention to the space under his head as she took as much as she could into her mouth, which equated to really only his head.

Looking up to see if he enjoyed this she smiled, hoping she was not breaking some sort of mating ritual taboo. Her back arched to let her pussy be visible to those behind her, her red hairs decorating its folds.
 
Growing frustrated by the strange covering, the large lizardman was prepared to just tear the thing off her until he felt the gentle touch of her hand on the head of his throbbing member. His dick twitched with each motion of her palm and a low rumble from deep in his throat voiced his satisfaction as the distraction allowed Avery to safely remove the top without damage and bare herself completely for the growing crowd.

As she stood naked before him, he was ready to force her to the ground and penetrate her stubbled pussy like he had done so many times already to other lizard females during the festival. However he wanted to observe her first as he witnessed the hair growing around her folds and as she submissively knelt down and bowed her head he grew curious as what it was she intended to do.

At fist he flinched when her lips met the head of his cock. The lizardfolk were not known for foreplay, too used to mating as quickly as possible with simple penetration. So when she brought her mouth to his dick he was prepared to push her away until he felt the pleasant feeling of her moist lips on his cock and her fingers brushing his shaft.
The group watched with interest as the alpha lizard showed great pleasure from Avery's blowjob. His throat puffed out and more sounds of enjoyment eminated from his throat as her mouth encircled the head of his rod. The barbs of his cock reacted individually to her touch, standing on end as her fingers or tongue brushed past them. With the constant stimulation, beads of precum dripped from the tip of his dick to be lapped up by Avery as she ran her tongue along it. Instinctively the lizard placed a hand on the back of Avery's head, consistently pulling her further onto his throbbing cock until it filled her mouth as he ran his claws through the silky orange strands of her hair.

It was a new feeling for the lizard, and after watching the event for some time it did not go unnoticed amongst the crowd. One female lizard, intending to mimic the process knelt down for her selected mate and began using her long snake-like tongue to wrap around his cock. The sexual energy permeated through the crowd once again as they accepted that Avery was now taking part in the festivities. The naked alchemist became surrounded by mating lizardfolk as she was now the centre of the ritual, her damp pussy beckoning those who stood behind her. A lonely lizard stepped forward to claim it but immedielty retreated under the threat of the alpha's snapping jaws. He had every intention of filling her with his massive cock before any others had a chance.
 
Avery ran her fingers around the barbs of her alpha’s cock, playing with them sensually as she admired his anatomy. Those would certainly feel interesting inside of her, and she was eager to find out exactly what it did feel like. Yet as she wanted to move things alone she couldn't help but chuckle as her mate pressed his cock further into her mouth, her jaw as wide as it could go. It was cute how the reluctant big bad lizard melted away as she gave him his first head, his big claws running through her hair a constant reminder of how strong and dangerous he was to the small human girl.

But it was the power and danger that made Avery wetter as she wagged her ass hoping someone would take her from behind as she pacificed the large alpha. Yet as any other participant approached her mate would snap his jaws ferociously, possessive over his warm blooded companion.

She took his cock out of her mouth, coughing a moment as she regained herself, hand still working his shaft and barbs to appease him.

“Awww you want me all to yourself don’t you.” Avery leaned in and sweetly kissed his tip, tasting the salty precum on her lips. Using her tongue she cleaned him up a bit, running it along and under the large lizard head.

She looked side to side briefly and saw that she had started a new trend. The Lizardfolk were so in a rush to fuck that they never took time to enjoy other pleasures the body had to offer. It was not super uncommon in non-human species to ignore any sort of foreplay, though Avery would never admit she knew that. As she teased his cock with her tongue, hoping to get him good and frustrated she wondered to herself if she had a chance of getting Mr. Lizard used his long forked tongue on her. But watching him enjoy her kindness she somehow doubted that crossed his mind.

It was time nonetheless, his cock fully raised she left his rod alone, insteading laying back on the ground with her legs spread wide. She held her legs open, knowing she would need to give the big girthy lizard room in her small human pussy. It was going to be a tight fit, but she figured she would manage it, infinitely curious how those barbs would feel.

Her heart raced as she looked up at him, she wagged her lower half wondering if he would come down faster.

“Ok Mr. Possessive…” she teased him. “I’m down here, what will you do with me?” Her warm prickly slit was wide open, labia spread to reveal a tight hole framed by orange hairs.
 
The lizard thought Avery a strange creature as she introduced him to this new feeling and yet pulled away before finishing him off. Was that a standard human practice to moisten their partner's rod with their mouth before the mating? Whichever the case, the lizard was enthralled by the small human as the warmth of her mouth surged through his cock, invoking such a unique feeling in his cold-blooded body. He wanted more of it.

He grumbled in frustration as she released his cock but as she laid upon the ground, he knew by the tone of her voice and the way she spread herself out for him that she was eagerly inviting him to finish the task. He was determined to comply as his cock was now rock hard from her skillful tongue.

Quickly getting down on all fours, the lizardman loomed over her small frame preparing to impale her. But first his curiosity set in as he explored the soft skin of his new mate. His serpent-like tongue flicked along her body, getting a nice reaction as it teasingly slid across the entrance of her sex. The stubble tickled his long muscle though, leading him to move on up her body while his cock slowly was making it's way in place. He was often quick to penetrate his partners but in Avery's case he wanted to know all the details of this creatures body, these oppurtunities did not occur often. Another sound emitted from her mouth as his probing tongue ran across one of the hard little nubs on her chest.

Finally his face was level with her, his body looming over her, his reptillian eyes staring at her expressions as he slid his cock into her open labia, finally content to finish what was started. The head of his cock parted her folds, making way for the long shaft that grew girthier with every inch that he penetrated her with. She could feel the barbs on his cock brushing againt her lips as they entered her, the soft buds firming slightly as they slid along the walls of her pussy, reacting to the stimulation.

They went so far, until the alpha lizard pulled back to thrust once more and Avery could feel the pointed barbs resisting slightly as they reversed direction, grinding along her pussy as the lizard thrust back into her, even deeper than before as he reveled in the feeling of her wet, hot cunt.
 
Watching the large lizardman over her with an erect cock ready would be enough for Avery to throb with pleasure, her face a picture of sinful list as she held her legs open for him wanting every inch of his lizardhood. He was certainly an alpha, ready to dominate the small human girl with a rough manliness that eclipsed the timid sexual aggression of human men.

Her mate looked so frustrated that she stopped pleasuring him with her mouth, and thus she achieved her goal, hoping it would make him more aggressive as he came down on her tight pink mammal pussy. Yet one thing she did not expect was him to explore her with his forked tongue, the cold muscle lapping its way around her cunt. She was sure to give him a cute little whimper as a reward, hoping submissive sounds opposite his dominating grunts would entice him to take his action. Avery watched as he positioned himself to enter her, breathing heavy as she held her legs open and watched his tongue wrap around her erect nipples.

“I’m all yours.” She mouthed to him between laden breaths. His tip positioned against her cunt and she gasped as he entered her. He got thicker as he pushed in, a small amount of pain on Avery’s part as he gave her the length. It was such a cold and slimy thing, so different and interesting from a warm blooded cock. Just as she did not think she could take anymore she felt the small barbs around his rod touch her labia.

Avery had forgotten about these, though they were the thing that interested her the most. She let out a surprised gasp as the erect flanges pushed into her labia, squishing its lips inwards until they crossed and then spreading it outwards until they fully invaded her. It was an amazing sensation, the barbs rubbing along the canal of her pussy as his already thick cock pleasured itself within her. She had never felt anything like this, her eyes glossed over in pleasure that was worth every little bit of the pain.

“Yesss gahahhhhhhah… yessss.” She moaned as her head fell back, drool freely flowing from her mouth. Her eyes were rolling back as he thrust more, the barbs squishing and spreading her labia each time he pushed in and out.
“Im going to….” her mouth barely able to make words as he skewered her. “Cccccccummm.” Her mind tried to communicate her sexual satisfaction to a Lizardman who would not understand the words.

But what he would understand is the sensation of her pussy clamping around him, throbbing and contracting with each orgasim as she silently moved her mouth as if she were to scream with pleasure. Yet Avery had no air to do so, instead she shook with each throb, a smile across her moist lips.

“Goooo….goood bbboy. Keep going..” she whispered with what energy she had left. She had gotten off so fast she didn’t want it to be over, though she had no doubt he would work her back up again. “Use me…. use me…” she lay there helpless, her arms eventually falling from holding her legs, her weak legs fell around his cock, making her even tighter.
 
The lizardman felt as her pussy squeezed around his cock, tightening the already limited access he had as her body shook and climaxed. He didn't relent in the slightest, continuing to use his strength to pivot his hips as her entire body shifted from each pleasurable impact. He listened to her joyful words, able to understand the general tone that she wanted him to continue as if he planned on stopping before he was done with her. As the tip of his cock dug into her, the barbs continued rubbing the walls of her pussy and stretching out her lips as they passed through the entrance of her folds.

If felt amazing to the alpha lizard, his cock surrounded by the warm passage of her sex, feeling like it pulled him in as her body contracted around his member. As her hands fell to the side of her body, he took the opportunity to grab them in his grip and pull her forward with each thrust, amplifying the motion as he used her like a plaything and dragging her across the ground. A deep rumble of satisfaction resonated from his throat as he felt himself growing close to orgasm. He was already close to climaxing from her blowjob and he could only last so long when he was actually getting to feel inside her wet pussy. The lizard did not pause or give her any warning but for the growing twitching of his dick, having no reason to want to slow down as he intended to fulfill the purpose of this experience.

With a might growl and his cock throbbing inside Avery, he ejaculated a stream of hot cum into her. In such a tight space it had nowhere to go but onwards as each pulsing motion sent another shot of semen to be ejected. The barbs on his cock firmed up and held him in place as the process continued for some time, spewing load after load. Some of his seed leaked out of her pussy, beading around his cock before freely flowing onto the ground and mixing her wetness. Such a great amount even after his other conquests that day.

With a deep breath, the lizardman extracted himself from her and rested his cock on her, the flaccid cum-soaked member laying on her stomach as the large creature stared at her, contemplating. Most often once the males came and seeded the females they got up and left to find another mate, but Avery held the Lizardman's attention as he watched the unusual little creature under him who initiated this interspecies relation.

Even now other lizardmen lined up and bickered about who would get her next, all of them waiting for the alpha to leave so they could make their move. They figured there must be something to this warm human pussy if he seemed to enjoy it so.
 
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In her delirious mode of pleasure it felt like forever the huge lizardman used her limp form as his toy as he held her arms in such an objectifying fashion. She felt so good that her eyes just rolled to the back of her head as she let him continue to stroke her guts with his thick barbed cock, her mouth giving out coos whenever he hit a good spot. Yet soon she would be awakened from her pleasure when she felt him begin to throb inside of her, his ropes of cum filling her up to the brim.

“Oh my, ahh.” She exclaimed as her womb was filled with his fluids, she could feel it all forcefully fill her to the point she could not hold anymore. Yet as he kept himself inside her it was a lot of pressure to be filled in such a way. But some relief came as she adjusted her position due to the discomfort, enough room was given for his semen to leak out, pooling on the ground below her and coating the inside of her thighs.

When he finally left her she felt more of it seeping out, his thick goo running down her tunnel as it left her lips with a flick as the barbs each teased her labia upon exit. Looking down at his large cock on her petite stomach she smiled. It was certainly a happy cock, all worn out from breeding the much smaller human girl.

Avery gave a smile to her alpha, rubbing his gooey tip with her thumb before resting her head backwards in weariness.

He certainly had a load, she could feel it all over her lower half, there was little point of wiping any of it off. As she put her head back she could see more males were lining up to take her, a smirk creeping across her face as she knew she was going to be coated in lizardman cum before the end of the day.

Her eyes drifted back to the Alpha.
“So are you going to give someone else a turn or are you ready to go again?” Her eyes were sultry and pussy still moist. The red hair on her vagina was coated with cumc its prickliness dampened by the breeding she had endured.
 
The alpha grunted as if she challenged him, and grabbed her body to quickly flip her over on her stomach effortlessly. He did not appear to be done with her, as his cock soon was erect again and ready to go for another round with his endless endurance. As he gripped her ass and pulled her up to him she felt his coated dick rub against her pussy, his maneuvering causing the firm barbs to grind across her labia with one or two flicking her clit. He could feel Avery's orange pubic hairs tickle his cock as he rubbed between her thighs, the stream of cum from her pussy being smeared across her thighs and his dick as he ran his rod along the entrance of her sex.

Angling his cock into position, he penetrated her with a mighty thrust. Kneeling over her prone body he pounded her into the ground, every impact pushing her face into the moist earth. He began making the deep satisfied rumbling sound from his throat again as he felt the warmth of her tunnel swallow his cock. The still fresh cum lubricated his motion, sliding his dick deep into her pussy and softening the feeling of the hard barbs along her insides.

He felt her body buck and contract around him as he continued the round of heavy fucking for some time. As Avery looked around from her from her low position she could see the group of lizardmen watch her with anticipation, eagerly looking forward to using her body as they watched her being fucked by the alpha. So many eyes on her as she felt the large cock shift and throb inside her. With a content grunt, she felt the warm feeling of his thick cum filling her womb again, the barbs holding her in place until he was satisfied and done with her. The excess semen poured from her pussy as he pulled out of her, watching her pant with heavy breaths.

Leaving her naked laying on the ground, the alpha left with a huff. His instincts drove him to find more mates than just the small human he had fun with. He left her to the horny waiting lizardmen who pounced on her like a pack of scavengers after the hunter had it's fill. Their cocks already untucked from their sheath and hard, not even waiting for turns amongst themselves.
 
Laying there against the earth Avery saw a flicker in the Alpha’s eye when she teased him about being done with her. In that moment she wondered if she had made a mistake antagonizing the large lizardman, her bold smile shriveling away as the alpha grabbed her and flipped her onto her stomach.

Avery grunted loudly as her face was pushed into the earth, her heart racing as the lizardman grabbed her hips and began to bring his rod to bare on her, she was in for it now. All the orange haired girl could do is brace herself as she dug her fingers into the earth as support. But no matter how much her feeble human muscles could hold on to even the sturdiest of surfaces, the Alpha meant to run her through. She felt her labia give way to him once more and with her own screech she began to endure his absolute domination of her.

Though at first she was frightened, the sexual spirit of Avery loved this. The thought of the large monster pushing her down to the ground and taking her like this was a sexual weight that covered her soul with lewd joy that no human man could ever replicate. Secretly she lived for moments like this, when her research takes a turn to situations that involve big barbed cocks shoving past her womanly lip.

As he railed her in energetic and dominating fashion, Avery simply let go. No longer clinging to the earth her body simply slid along the ground with each fuck the lizard man gave her. Her bright eyes rolling into the back of her head as her mind slipped to a different dimension. She lay there like a toy on his cock for the length of time the Alpha wanted to use her. Finally when his breeding juices filled her once more she slumped to the earth, laying in and coated with his excess.

“That was… you really are an alpha.” Her cum covered cheek turned back to him as her eyelids drooped from exhaustion. So much cum had pooled around her she was practically laying in a sea of it, her chin even dripping with it as she looked back to her partner.

But the day was not over she knew. Looking back she saw the erect members of more and more Lizardmen gathering around her, knowing she was in for a bit of a gangbang.

Mustering what strength she had, Avery heaved herself onto all fours, her body dripping in the Alphas juices as her womb still pushed out more excess.

“Ok boys, I don’t know if my little pussy has much more room but you are willing to try and breed this little human lady if you want.” She grinned and braced knowing they would be coming for all of her.
 
The large alpha was gone by the time she was surrounded by the other lizardmen, her view of the surrounding festival blocked by the assortment of colourful scales they had. Avery even thought she recognized the crimson red of one of the hunters that she followed earlier. Most of them were already hard but a dull orange one was approaching her as his erection sprouted from the soft spot between his legs. The sheath that held his dick parted, allowing Avery an up close view as his cock grew engorged and ready to mate at the sight of her naked form coated in dirt and cum, her breasts and ass swaying so invitingly. The barbs of his cock flicking up whenever he twitched with excitement as he grew closer.

The group of reptile males seemed content to share her, as they had no interest in breeding with a human and as such had no reason to compete. They only wanted to try the exotic pussy that had caught the attention of the alpha, who seemed to have started a trend amongst some influenced males. Avery didn't have much time to think on it as the red one stepped behind her, his claws grabbing her waist and pulling her onto his large member.

Fresh cum was pushed from her womb by the new intrusion, falling to the ground and splattering her legs as she knelt there. It was not as large as the alpha but certainly still hit all the right spots with the barbs massaging her insides, just not as tightly as the first lizardman. He pulled her into him with each thrust, the impact feeling like he was slamming into her pussy.

With her pussy in use the next lizardman went for the next best thing. The dulled orange one grabbed at her head, holding her cheeks between the tips of it's claws as it angled her to it's girthy cock. He didn't wait for her to comply, instead just Sliding it between her open plump lips, muffling whatever lustful sounds she was making. She managed to actually fit his cock in her mouth, his size manageable enough to make her gulp up his shaft.

Before long Avery felt her hands and feet leave the ground as she was lifted up into the air by her waist and shoulders. The two lizardman standing tall as she was spit-roasted like an animal, her toes only grazing the soft dirt while her whole body bucked from the opposing impacts.
 
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They were gathering around her, their color a sea of firey scales as the alpha’s cum dripped off her body and ran around her curves. Avery felt so vulnerable, so naked and exposed in the open around these hungry males. The lizardmen had a predators instinct, she mentally noted for her research how they did not ask. There was no please, no dance to entice her, no option. If she was participating she was either in to let the strongest males have their way, or she better stay far back less they choose for her.

The fiery hunter approaching from behind was much like this. Like the fish they had hunted from the pond with his harpoon he set upon her, skewering her with his cock and locking himself in with his barbs.

The pretty girl was such a contrast, her dainty figure, beautiful breasts, and well put together pussy the thing of nobles. If a normal man looked upon her he would think she was a princess. Instead she was a whore, a girl who loved to be consumed by her opposite. The slimier and more monstrous the better. As she began to feel her pussy beaten against the scales of the lizard man’s hips, she shouted out her moans of pleasure, her breasts hanging under her still dripping in white cum.

But even that would stop, the carnal nature of the lizardmen always taking and not giving. She soon found herself off the ground, unable to moan or protest as a cock made its way down her throat. Avery would at first gag hard, but soon got herself under control as she slid back on one cock, filling her pussy, and then forward on another, filling her throat.

She was now the lizardmen’s play thing. She didn’t get the feeling that they regarded her as a mate like the alpha. Rather she was a conquest… and that didn’t bother her as her body shuddered while the hunters barbs stuck deep into her pussy rubbing its walls. Shaking through her orgasim as she was spit roasted her eyes began to roll back into her head, the last thing she saw was more lizardmen lining up to fuck her. Finally it when black as she passed out, her mind broken with sexual pleasure as they fucked her like a doll.
 
Her orgasm brought abought an increased fervor in which they fucked her, the slippery juices making her pussy so much more satisfy to penetrate and play with. It mattered little to them when she went limp, her cooperation meaning nothing to them in the first place. The two found a nice rhythm bouncing her back and forth on the cocks she was skewered with, her breasts swaying frantically as her limbs dangled. Eventually their barbs flared and the two grunted in pleasure, both climaxing at the same time, their impressive amount of cum leaking from both her lips as her small frame could not manage the excess in which they bred their females. She was placed on the ground, the next pair ready to take their place with the naked beauty.

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She came about with her body bobbing back and forth on a lizardman's cock while she lay on the muddy ground, the creature using her limp figure like a leftover toy. He climaxed momentarily and left her where she lay in a pool of cum from an assortment of lizardmen, her hips dropping to the ground with a splat as she felt the white semen coat her ass. There was no way to know how many had their turn with her unconscious body, but she knew it had to be quite a few as her skin and fiery hair was all coated and matted in strands of cum, her sore pussy still leaking with the thick seed and a stream of slick fluid dribbling down her cheek from her open mouth.

The sun was breaching the horizon now, cascading bright red and orange into the sky as the day was coming to an end. Not that any of the lizard folk cared as they continued their erotic festivities, Avery wondering how long into the night they would go or if they even collectively stopped at all. Based on their enthusiastic level of stamina she could only guess that individuals would head into their huts to rest and awake to the still ongoing orgy, similarly to what she had. As it was though their interest in the pale human had diminished, the most recent lizardman seeming to be the last in the long line up of adventurous males. She was sure more would return eventually though, eager to get another go at their new plaything so she figured it best to get a move on lest she never get any actual research done.

Glancing around Avery caught sight of her items, hastily discarded next to her where she had left them. A pile of clothes, with her pack and notebook placed upon them.
 
Waking up at the end of yet another lizardmans cock after so much time had passed was jarring, but in her faint waking moments she let the eager boy finish in her before she collected herself. The girls legs and pussy were certainly sore, worked over by many large lizardman cocks over the course of the night. After he exited her and ran off to do whatever else lizardmen do in the morning she did not feel like she could even stand, he labia black and blue from being railed by the tribe of monsters.

After laying in cum for some time, and sick of it tickling the side of her mouth, Avery found the strength to stand up, stretching as much as she could before moving too much as to not strain herself.

Dripping in cum she made her way to the closest store pond to the mating area, dipping her petite body in she tried to wash off as much of the fresh or crusted seed that clung to her skin. She was quite impressed both by how much cum the lizardfolk could dish out and by how much she managed to arouse them. Smiling to herself as she dipped in the pond, her confidence raised, especially as she saw a few lizardmen chattering in their language as they talked about her. She was sure the pair had their way with her at some point in the light, it felt like most of the tribe had been between her legs.

Walking back to her things she rubbed her jaw with her hand, a clear indication that they made good use of her mouth as well. That coupled with a very salty aftertaste in her mouth. Grabbing her bag she shuffled through it before producing a jar of cream. Within it a paste that she took on two fingers and rubbed all along her labia as she winced with pain. This cream was a great healing formula that she made herself, and in no time her pussy would be back to its usual tightness and luster.

Avery could tell a few more of the lizardmen were gathering around for another round, but she would have to disappoint them, donning her clothes and things to continue on her journey. Once she was ready she set out from the mating grounds, traveling a few kilometers outside the area before stopping to take research notes. She didn't want to be any more of a temptation to the lizardmen than she already was by sticking around.

Taking note about her experience and their fierce sexual drive, Avery made extensive records of the lizardman’s sexual habits. It was a first hand experience she was unlikely to forget as she drew a representation of one of their cocks paying close attention to her favorite little barbs that pushed her lower set of lips so nicely.

After she was finished and ready, she made in the direction of a trading post she thought was in the area, hoping to make it there to find a place to rest and recover before moving on to find more monsters…
 
As much as Avery was not looking forward to it the alchemist was made to trek North through more of the swamp and contend with it's deep waters and annoying insects. From the simple map she purchased in Eastwatch, she knew that all she needed to do was follow the edge of the nearby lake to the central trading post of the kingdom. It was a long distance though, and would take most of the daylight before she managed to reach the port, and the marsh's landscape did not make that task any easier.

Her notebook, full of details and ink drawings was placed into her enchanted pack, every passing though and piece of information written down. Avery even collected a sample of the Lizardman's seed in a small vial, always being eager to test for any latent or subtle magical elements of the fluid, which was placed in a padded container.

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With muddy and water logged boots Avery finally stepped onto dry land with the sun setting behind her. She could not state how good it was to be able to step on the ground and not have her feet sink several inches, or pass without the sight of cattails or Lilly pads to hide her path. As much as she might have enjoyed the experience with the lizards, the fiery haired woman would be much happier to find another manner of reaching them. A sigh of relief exited her mouth as she caught sight of a collection of buildings to the East where the lake curved, no doubt the trading town of Ersa, sharing it's namesake with the body of water it rested on. She was looking forward to spending a night in the comfort of four walls and a dry bed. Manmade lights blinked from the many buildings that sat on the cusp of the marshy landscape to fend off the growing darkness.

As she got closer Avery could spot the massive amount of warehouses that littered the towns waterfront, each one used to store a variety of goods and items to be transported across the kingdom. The road she walked on was mostly empty of other travelers, the Western path used mostly to trade with the lizard folk who were being avoided at the moment. Any travelers who wanted to head West took the North gate instead this time of year, following the great road that split to every possible destination. People eyed the curious woman as she entered the town, her muddy boots clearly showing she had passed through the watery nearby marshes as the main avenue took her straight to the town centre, numerous taverns and inns to choose from as the area's population was mainly traders passing through.

Even at this time of day, there was plenty of activity as Avery walked through Ersa, a higher degree of diversity as beast men and orcs shared the trade routes with humans along with many less common species, everyone eager to sell their goods to the human kingdom and share in the wealth. Even among the monster races, some decided to wear more human garb while others stuck with the informal clothes of their tribes, showing plenty of skin to the passing alchemist.
 
Along her trip Avery had admired what samples of the Lizardmen’s seed she could collect, as well as any small flakes of scales that had rubbed off on her. She would remember the feeling of being coated in their love juices fondly as she placed the vials inside her satchel and carried on her journey.

Having arrived in the town on the edge of the water she was relieved, her legs were incredibly sore from trudging through the difficult swamp in addition to the pain she felt having her legs spread so wide as she welcomed many mates over the course of yesterday evening and into this morning. It was over a day since the alpha lay her on her back and ran her through, and she still felt the shadowy and lingering presence of his barbs running along the walls of her vagina.

Shivering as she walked down the streets of Ersa, the orange haired girl with a bare stomach and shorts that let her long white legs stride freely would be a queer sight to most. Perhaps attracting attention as she wore a giddy look of both satisfied nostalgia for last night and an eager curiosity for today. Passing the wide diverse population of the city she may stare longer than normal at the people and beasts she walked by, little regard for social norms. Beastmen and Orcs dressed in various garbs of local custom and tribal regalia were interesting to her. One Orc even wore little more than a loin cloth, allowing Avery to tilt her head over to look between the folds of fabric and catch a glimpse of his cock. Should the orc catch her looking she would smile and nod approvingly.

As she reached the center of town she wanted 3 things to be able to recover from her adventure in lizard mating. One, a place to secure a bed for the night. Two, something to eat. And three, companions to share stories of adventure and drinks with.

To that end Avery would scope out her choices, looking for something halfway clean but also lively and with a diverse set of travelers bordint there. Standing at the center of town the orange haired alchemist smiled, her adventure going ever on.
 
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