Thread: The Escaped (Moon/Maxy)

It was a miserable sort of Monday evening, the sun was just beginning to set and the wind was blowing as hard as it could in the dubbed 'windy city' snow falling all over everything in thick wet sleeting sheets. it was four degrees out and the temperature was dropping with every minute, a terrible day to have to traverse the city streets. Even worse everyone was frightened, recently a... creature, had escaped from one of the local genetic labs. The lab claimed the creature was barley a year old and was probably very frightened and very, very dangerous. That if anyone came across it they where not to approach and where to contact them immediately, warning that any sudden movements, noises, or actions could send the thing into a rage. They called the creature a ' Naga ' after ancient folklore, it was what she looked like. A Naga, half human, half snake, that was the genetic material they had used to create it as well, among other things. The creature was on the news, pictures of it where everywhere, but with the freezing weather, it was doubtful it would last long in the city of ice and wind. But for one man, he was about to get the surprise of his life, coming home late from work, huddled in his jacket and hiding from the wind as he stepped into the apartment complex where he lived, his door with the broken lock pushed open, and his heat turned up so high it felt like a desert inside of his home. His fridge had been plundered, there was food canisters laying all over the place, the fridge door torn off, and long claw marls lay in the steal fridge where the creature had gripped to rip it apart. The creature that had done it, had also torn apart the cupboards, and metal cans, bags of flour sugar and other such things where ripped apart and on the floor. He would be lucky to find a single bit of food still edible after all of that mess, there was even a broken, and empty pickle jar on the floor, pickle juice mixing with the flour and sugar to create a sticky pasty mess. The creature itself was sitting in his kitchen, settled over one of the vents, feet upon feet of blood red scales glimmered in the light, four arms where still clutching bits of food, and bright yellow eyes studied him intently as her long, so very long tongue flickered out and tasted the air, tasted his scent. It shifted and...stood, though it had no legs there was no other words for the way it raised up off the floor, standing two, maybe three feet taller than him, even with her long, massive tail pressed tightly to the floor as she tasted his scent again,striking before he even had a chance to react to the creatures presence, her four arms gripping him tightly, two hands on his wrists, two on his hips, lifting him into the air as she ran her tongue along his neck, tasting him, smelling him, holding him tightly. Any normal person would have been utterly terrified, this creature was strong enough to rip a fridge apart, what was it going to do to him? But without warning, it released him, letting him drop to the ground as it stuffed a Twinkie into it's mouth, swallowing the yellow spongy cake without so much as a single chew, if it even had teeth, you couldn't tell since it hadn't opened it's mouth yet. It had no sexual organs as far as he could see, nothing bu a slid where her legs would have formed had she been more human, a single trail of liquid gently trailing out of it and over scales, the only way you could tell it was a female was the massive breasts, with massive nipples that where dripping light with a pearly liquid as she stared down at him, licking her lips as she opened her mouth and hissed softly, her mouth filled with almost normal teeth except for the sharp, long slender canines that curved exactly like a snakes. She circled him, blocking any escape he might have with her massive tail, two hands settling onto her breasts, massaging them and stroking them, playing with herself as if trying to get him interested, aroused. Her third hand reaching down and massaging the slit , spreading it open to reveal a tight, so very tight cunt that was leaking juices, and then her fourth hand reached in and seamed to stroke something that spilled out of her, a thick, long dick, almost a foot and a half long or longer, it would easily be able to pierce him so deep he'd taste her cock, and thick, so very thick that he would never be spread that wide again. She hissed at him again, one hand plunging two fingers deep into her own sex, not that she had many fingers in the first place, only three on each hand if you counted the thumb as a finger. Her other hand was stroking her duck, pearly pre leaking out of the tip to slowly fall to the floor like strands of silk from a silk worm, panting at him as she watched closely for a reaction to all of this. She felt an intense desire to breed, and whether or not this human man wanted to, she was going to breed with him.