Erotica Anthology #2

Empire I.

#7

Empire

A young woman is brutally ravished by monsters in an arena, before being placed to serve an empire.

“ The Claiming by the Arena ”

“ The Reek ”

Padma Dala stands in the middle of the sandy arena, eyes squinting to adjust to the harsh bright light of Geonosis’ sky. She takes out her weapon, but the object sweats in her fist, causing it to slip inadvertently from the grip of her hand. causing it to slip from the grip of her hand when she becomes inadvertent.

The first beast to enter the the arena is massive, with a heavy deep-red muscular structure. It’s skin looks thick, not something that she can easily penetrate with a blade. And if she takes one wrong step and falls, she is going to be crushed to death instantly. This is only the first monster, and she is already sweating from her nerves. Combined with her nausea, and she does not think she can last much long. But Padma is not going to just give up. She still has many great accomplishments to achieve.

The senator tries to run away to evade the Reek’s attack. It charges like a bull, aiming at whichever direction it catches whiff of her. It’s line of sight is limited, but it can rely on its sense of smell to help track her down. When it charges forward, the earth itself shakes, it’s steps heavy and precise. Padma is gasping for breath trying to run for her life. She tries to make sure of the post she has escaped from before, climbing on top of it to evade the Reek’s assault but it simply smashes its horns to the wooden post, knocking it down and causing her to land on her ass.

Her white uniform is soon stained with the dirt, but that is not the first thing that she worries about. Padma is still trying to save herself.

The audience cheers and shouts when the Reek begins to charge at her once more, this time knowing that she will be caught for real. She can feel her heart hammering against her rib cage, waiting for the inevitable to happen. But once the Reek gets to on top of her, she is smacked in the ass with something rigid and huge.

His shape overshadows her, but it is the sight of his bulging p***s that surprises the most. Is it actually thinking of . . . mating with her? But she thought that they intend to kill her. Now that she is looking at the audience however, she finally understands. They did not put her in this arena to kill her. No, they have a much worse fate in store for her. They want to watch her suffer. They want to humiliate her, strip her from any form of dignity. These people gathered here to watch this beast destroy her, taking her with his bulging c**k. They want her to be raped by it!

But with the rate that this monster is going, it’s not going to get into any of her f**k holes anytime soon. It’s claws are too big, not the type that can rip through her clothes easily. So it tries to use one of its tusks instead — the one that is not broken. He kneels down before swinging its tusk forward, reaping her clothes all across her back in one go. He manages to rip the back part of her pants, exposing her taut naked ass for the entire arena to see. Half of her top is also ripped, but not damaged enough to fall off. Her pants are still on, but her asshole is out. It does not take long for the Reek to start aiming his c**k at her again.

Padma takes off, heading to anywhere but near this gigantic beast. She has taken a peek at this erect p***s, and its size is not something she wants to be anywhere near her. Its width is at least double the size of her tights; not something that her petite body can take. She has to get away, that’s all she can think about. But panic causes her to act recklessly, charging aimlessly around the arena.

The Reek is fast when it starts to take off after her. Its maneuver is slow, especially when turning, and Padma takes advantage of that. But different from this predator, her stamina is running out fast. When she starts to become clumsy, it takes advantage and strikes, cornering her to the ground, with its thick legs caging around her, and its equally thick c**k waiting for her.

The monster pushes her to stay still, placing one leg on top of her back; the weight not enough to crush her, but enough just to keep her still. It lowers its bottom half, and she can feel the head of his sticky, stinky c**k pushing at her ass cheeks, pulling them apart with sheer pressure. Padma lets out the scream that she has been holding, and the crowd goes wild. She can feel him starting to push at her ass, trying to get into her back entrance. So far, all it has done is pushing her ass cheeks apart, out of the way for its massive size. She screams again when his head finally comes in contact with her rosebud.

Since he has not made any preparation to enter her, her hole is too tight and small for him to simply enter. It has to coax his c**k into her, slowly but surely pushing, again and again, adding pressure as each slow second goes by, before eventually apart to reap a new hole for her ass to occupy his massive length. Another outcry, followed by an echoing cheer from every direction. The Reek ignores the noises, and instead focus to claiming this tiny female’s ass. His head is now in, and it can finally wiggle its huge c**k into her rear.

The Reek keeps pushing, twisting his c**k slightly inside her from left to right, just to get through her small tight ass. She knows that she is bleeding at this point. There is no way that her body can take such a huge thing like him without being broken in the process. Her blood turns cold just at the mere thought, and Padma dares not to take a peek. Her ass must be so bloody and messed up right now. There is no need to worsen the condition by making sick of herself.

The c**k invades her ass, slowly claiming her passage from inch to inch. Before she knows it, he already hits the limit of her canal, and it roars with satisfaction. It does not stop there though. Oh no, this is far from over.

He starts to rock his hips into her, hammering his massive c**k in and out of her tight ass. Her walls cling around him desperately, so tired and in pain. But the continuous waves of pain alerts her body to let her know that this is far from over, and that he is going to make sure that she stays awake for the entire process.

Padma can feel him gradually destroying her ass, causing the once small and smooth walls to become permanently dented, forming a new gaping tunnel to occupy the constant intrusion.

The monster’s heavy balls slap her by the cunt at every thrust, causing more pain and ache upon her strained body. Her pants are already ruined, stained by her blood and his flowing pre-c*m. But his actions start to do something to her body, making her lose control of herself.

Padma hates to admit it, but the pain is starting to transform into something she does not want to admit. She can feel the front of her pants starting to soak, and it is not just from the blood or c*m. No, this is something else. This is her own liquid. She can feel her p***y walls clenching, clamping down too hard as the result of her assaulted ass. He does something to her that makes her want to let go.

And when she does, Padma cries — this time out of shame. She can not believe that this is happening. She can not believe that she is actually cumming from the rape. This monster has a sharp sense of smell, and it changes its attitude when he begins catching on the whiff of her release. He begins thrusting into her with a new resolve, humping into her ass so hard that he creates a brand new dent inside her, allowing him to enter her deeper, all of the way until half of his super thick length is all of the way inside that sweet tight hole of hers.

This is so humiliating and degrading. This is a fate worse than death. Padma will rather die than become the source of entertainment for these vile people. Screw her plans, she is in pain!

His heavyweight c**k is the constant reminder of her reality, preventing her from escaping this misery. Padma screams’ echo throughout the entire stadium as it reaps another part of her, widening the hole in her ass to the point that it will leave a permanent scar inside and outside. The crowd is eating up every form of cry or humiliation that she fails to contain. It crushes her soul to see this event transpire. She wishes nothing more than to escape, but to be back to her home planet in Naboo and away from all of this wretchedness.

The Reek still continues to mate with her ass, even after he has cummed buckets worth of semen inside her tight little ass. It just can not get enough of f*****g her. She is so small, tight and enveloping around his hot, angry loin, she might as well be a fountain in the middle of the desert. Even though her ass has become so loose for something her size, it is still too small for his size, tensing around him from every delicious pressure points. Even though he is well aware that she is not one of his kind, or that he is not even f*****g her at the right hole for mating, the creature does not care. His only goal is his continuous release. He wants nothing more than to c*m again and again inside her, even though his seeds will never take root inside this tiny creature’s body.

It feels like the beast has been f*****g her for days long. Padma has long lost track of time. Every time he howls back and cums buckets worth of semen inside her, she thinks that this is it — this is finally the last time she has to take this — but quickly crushes her hopes when he begins moving his hips into her yet again for the numerous times. There is no ending to this. He f***s her ass raw, tearing her ass apart until heaps of his c*m gathers largely inside her system, leaking down and gathering at her legs, spreading around her inner thighs and soaking through her pants until the outline of her body becomes transparent to any seeking eyes. The Reek cums inside her so much to the point that her entire body is soaked in the pool of his pungent c*m, staining all of the way from in between her legs up to her top and face.

When she finally can not hold herself in anymore, Padma begs for mercy. She is usually such a strong and collected women, but the monster reaming her ass is slowly getting to her, the reality of the concave inside her back passage gradually catching on and getting to her. She can not take this much longer. It’s too painful and degrading. She can not take another second of his c*m stench inside her anymore.

Her walls clamp down when she talks. Her walls clamp down when she screams. They also tighten up when she is in pain; especially when she is in tremendous pain, where she will continue to throb around his loin. The beast likes that, and he makes sure to put her through many painful jabs.

She does not know how long it actually takes. But when the Reek is finished with her, he leaves her just like that. One moment she is pressed to the dirt, and the next the weight is gone. Light lays upon her, allowing the audience to see what a huge mess she has been turned into. It must have been such a beautifully horrendous sight to them, because she does not think they have ever cheered this loud before. It becomes so loud until she is deafened by the noises they make.

When breeze blows past her and brushes against her gaping wide asshole, Padma cries in silent tears. She cries for herself — for the shame and ruin that has been brought upon her; but more so on the fact that she has succumbed to it. Somewhere in the pool of the Reek monster’s c*m, her own juice and c*m is blended in it.

“ The Nexu ”

Her asshole is still throbbing at large — the fire that was left by the Reek inside her has not been extinguished by any means. She is still hurting; so much that she does not even possess the strength to move. The ringmaster must have taken her silence as a sign, and soon enough releases another monster into the pit.

The sounds of another monster growl causes Padma to flinch. She wants to run away — believe her, she does — but all of the energy she had possessed has been squeezed out of her when the Reek took her for so many times.

The second beast that enters the arena is a predator. She can tell by how sharp his set of teeth are when her head tips to the side, still breathing heavily. The beast is almost at the size of a human, with fur and thorns covering its back all of the way. The creature has evidently sharp claws and a split tail at its rear. And if the first monster is telling her anything, is that this one is also no doubt a male — and a hungry one at that. Not hungry to eat her flesh, but for something else entirely darker.

It takes everything in Padma’s strength to keep herself awake. The crowds are already so excited, sitting at the edge of their seats in anticipation for what is about to transpire next.

The beast crawls closer towards her, its pairs of red eyes staring at her with predatory intent.

It starts moving its long tails, the tips testing out the entrance of her gaping hole. It cares her ass with unbelievable carefulness, pleased, before starting to lower himself over her. Once again trapped underneath another monster, Padma can feel the tip of the Nexu’s c**k begin to lower down into her passage. She has become so loose thanks to the earlier assault that it does not take much for the beast to occupy her ass. In fact, his c**k is so considerably smaller than the first beast that his girth is almost disappointingly unfulfilling . . .

Wait, what is she thinking? She does not like this! She is not enjoying this at all! Why does she care if the c**k is making her full or not?

As Padma begins arguing internally, the Nexu moves his hips, his c**k starting to stretch out. Padma thinks that this is going to be a straightforward mating, but something else entirely is waiting to surprise her. She can not believe it, but the Nexu’s c**k is actually expanding inside her. Not to the point that its girth is unbearable like the Reek’s, but enough to touch around the walls inside her until he makes her dizzy.

The Nexu’s c**k is like a tentacle, stretching and searching around her, looking for her weak spots. Padma holds back the tears that is threatening to flow out, biting her bottom lips as the furry beast occupies her most sensitive spots, making her c*m so hard that she regrets its. The audience cheers for her response, urging her on. They want to see more of her, see her ruined in the most humiliating way.

His breath stinks. It is also probably the same stench that is currently corrupting her insides. Just the mere thought of it turns her stomach. Padma looks away, eyes pleading in silence, trying to seek for an escape that she can never find.

It is not long before his split tail also joins in, slipping through her completely soaked pants and starts rubbing at the hard delicate pearl of her p***y. She shivers at the first swipe. He knows what he is doing, and the Nexu begins rubbing at her sensitive spot, the ends of his tails twitching as he plays with her c**t. Padma begins to groan and moans from the excessive attention she receives, eventually starting to leak out more juice than ever. The Nexu makes sure to alternate his rhythm, his c**k and tail coming at her from both ends, not even giving her a second to rest.

Padma thrashes wildly underneath the furry beast as he forces her to c*m under his attentions. Touching her c**t is dirty play; it’s one of her weak spots. But it is not here to please her; it wants to claim her ass regardless of what she thinks. The Nexu scoops some of her wet juices and slips his tail into her ass, alternating his thrusts, dancing against her insides until the fire within her intensifies ten folds.

The Nexu forces her into a kneeling position when she cums the next time, allowing the audience to see just how wet she is inside her pants. The material is clinging to her skin in such an uncomfortable way now that she wishes that she is rid of it, unable to think clearly. The monster must have read what she is thinking, because the next thing she knows, the Nexu begins ripping at the rest of her clothes with its razor sharp claws, turning them to ribbons that clings to her sweaty skin.

After the ripping, most of her breasts are exposed, one of her t**s out, showcasing just how hard her dark n*****s are. Her pants are cut everywhere, but more efficiently so around the crotch area, allowing the crowds to see the droplets of juice that is still dripping from the perfectly shaved p***y.

The Nexu picks up his pace then, thrusting her so hard, occupying, touching her very sensitive spots. He knows just where to make her c*m, and Padma is forced to squeeze out every last bit of her juices every time he corners her senses, sending her over the edge.

He pumps so hard into her ass until Padma begins shooting out fountains of liquid from inside her stomach; pee, juice and c*m all blending into one. She lets out a stifled moan as the crowd goes wild, eyes locked on her most intimate place. She can not believe this! She was the Queen of Naboo, Senator of her own planet! How dare th-this lowly creatures lay their eyes upon her so lewdly! She can feel their eyes on her skin, particularly her sizzling cunt; eyes so hungry and shameless, watching her as she succumbs to her uncontrollable bladder.

Padma is so ashamed, she just want to cry to sleep and stay like that forever. How can they do such things to someone like her? This is beyond humiliating; this is barbaric! How dare they watch her so openly? And this beast, this Nexu, is not letting her off easily. He just keeps on pounding into her depths, reaching into her sensitive spots, forcing her to c*m for all of them to witness.

Her breasts are bouncing so hard at every thrust as a result. The creature shakes her body so hard to the point that the ribbons of her top is threatening to let her other breast loose, literally inches away from popping out from the tight restrains of her tattered clothes.

All eyes are on her, and this time they do not know where to focus on. Those delectable bouncing breasts of hers, which are seconds away from being completely exposed; her lively cunt which keeps on shooting out juice after juice, which at this point is so free from any form of restraint or hindrance, free from even a single strand of pubic hair or from any single stitch of fabric, so smooth and free for all to watch; or the area where the Nexu’s flexible c**k seems to always disappear into at each powerful thrust, again and again while at the same time making sure that his entire engorged d**k is stuffed inside her ass. They all look equally too tempting to just settle in one area.

After the Nexu finds his release inside her, filling her up with his thick sticky c*m, the beast continues on enjoying himself being indulged inside her very loose ass for a few more times, both front paws clawing under her knees when he lifts her up so allow deeper access. Sometimes his tail is outside, teasing at her front opening while his c**k is drilling inside her back passage. Other times, he will even use his tail to give some good whipping at her breasts, causing them to bounce around in place even more. Padma will let out a cry whenever he whips in an angle that stings too much; the areas around her breasts hurting so much that they can see the red marks clearly decorating those ample lump.

He has a way of moving his c**k that outstretches to Padma’s most sensitive depths; a technique that enables him with just one swipe, lethal enough to ruin her, sending her over the edge of her limit, making her c*m all over, again and again until her throat is sore from screaming so loud.

Once the furry beast is spent, he releases Padma almost immediately, dropping her to the ground with utmost disinterest. He just simple leaves her like that, allowing the human women to drown in their liquid release, as if she is some piece of trash.

Padma hates to admit it, but she had actually enjoyed the f*****g. She has never been f****d in the ass before — not even by her lover Anakin. The mere thought of it had repelled her before; but now that she has gotten a good taste of it, she does not think she can survive being left wanting like this. This newly found spot is becoming her new guilty pleasure fast, and her body can’t lie.

She has lost count of how many times these creatures have put her to shame her by making her c*m without her consent. But even the art of forcing itself is slowly becoming such a turn on, just the mere recollection of the events is able to send another wave of heat pooling inside her flat stomach.

Her hole has already been ruined by these beasts, but at the moment she does not even care about it. They can destroy her ass as they see fit, for all she cares, as long as she can get another fill of their monstrous c***s.

They can see that the pressure of the arena is breaking into her mental defenses, and the audience cries for an encore, hungry for more.

Padma is thinking what they are thinking; she is still not satisfied yet. She needs more. The ringmaster grants her wish by releasing the third monster; this time, an Acklay. Her cunt drench even more, so much until she begins wetting herself all over again.

Yes, that’s right. She needs more. Come, beast, fill her up until she is full of yours!

“ The Acklay ”

The giant size grasshopper looks lethal, its shell a hundred times thicker and heavier than a crab’s. Just thinking about what lewd things it will do to her makes her cunt wet with want. Padma didn’t think that she can survive this arena at first, but she never thought that she would actually be enjoying it. She has become so willing to partake in this third mating that she even begins to rub her knees together unconsciously. The motion does not escape the watchful eyes of the spectators, and they begin to call her names.

“. . . such a wanton w***e, no wonder . . .”

“Look at that p***y, already drenching with . . .”

“. . . I’m gonna buy that w***e once they . . .”

The Acklay moves in such speed, every step it takes with its deathly sharp claw-like legs causes Padma to throb in place. When it gets to her, it grabs her body with one of its grappling hands and clamps around her with its pressure, while its pointed fangs gather around her breasts, ripping the remaining tears of her top. It does the same with her bottom pants, getting rid of what’s left of it.

Now completely bare, Padma readies herself mentally.

She has to take it. She has to do it if she wants to survive. If she can ease her body to accept his penetrations, she will be left alone to exceed to the next stage. With that, she will continue to stay alive.

She has no idea what other use they will put to her after this, but she knows that these people can get her killed if they start losing interest in her. They don’t see her as a person, but an object that they can easily get rid of.

Padma does not choose death, so she has to choose compliance. She will accept his root inside her ass, and she will take it just like the good girl that she is, even when her body is already on the brink of over-exhaustion.

The female senator thinks she is going to die when he thrusts his c**k into her; his c**k, just like the rest of the Acklay’s leg, is tough and huge. He is so huge, with odd angles and barbs stuck on its girth that it makes her howl in pain. Just like the Reek, this Acklay is violent when in mating — perhaps even much more than the former, especially considering the nature of his anatomy.

When the barbs hit her inner walls, the female keeps still. The barbs are arranged in the same direction as his thrust. The thick c**k keeps pushing, parting her back passage all of the way until it hits a barrier. It is when the Acklay begins to move that Padma swears that she almost doubles over. The pain of the thorns digging into her flesh is so unbearable, especially on such a sensitive area. It takes chunks of her skin when the Acklay retrieves his c**k, pulling out all of the way until the hilt rests inside her.

That is all he needs to drain all of the energy inside her though, drawing so much blood from her that new river of blood begins to pool in between her legs once more, staining all of the way across the Acklay’s solid length. It seems to triumph in her pain; not even hesitant in plunging himself all of the way inside her, only to draw out, the thorns at his c**k tearing down the tender flesh of her back passage.

She is crazy if she thinks that she can do this. There is no way she can survive a coupling this violent.

The deeper the Acklay goes inside her, the more her hole is stretched out. The tip of his c**k is blunt, but widening as it goes lower — just like his claws.

Padma screams out from the pain, demanding her immediate release. No, she can’t do this . . .

But even soon the pain numbs when it becomes too much, leaving her lifted to the ground with only the impaling c**k to gratify her body. The Acklay f***s her like a skewer stick, squeezing out more blood at every thrust like excess liquid.

She still knows that she has to relax. If she doesn’t, it will only be about time before she starts hurting again. And if she really direly wants to avoid that, she has to first calm herself. If she stays tensed and stressed out, her inner walls will clamp down, causing the friction to be even more painful than it already is in the process.

Thinking is different from actually practicing it, though. No matter what she tells herself, Padma is still wary, causing the walls of her back passage to cling out of stress, allowing the Acklay’s massive length and barbs to injure her more.

Padma makes the mistake of looking down, and the sight she is met with is not pretty. Pools of her fresh blood is gathering from her ass, dripping down to her thighs and the beast’s c**k like melting candle. A large pool is forming below them on the ground, so red and evident, she can taste the scent of rust on her tongue.

Deep breaths, deep breaths! she controls herself. Padma tries hard to ignore the revolting smells that ooze from around her; the sweat that gathers on her worn out body, the c*m and other form of liquids that all three monsters have produced inside her, as well as the nauseating scent of her own spending.

She has made up her mind to accept her fate. This will be easier if she is not fighting the forces of his c**k. Yes, she just has to relax and avoid the pain. That’s it. Padma can already start feeling the pain from the mating lessening, even if it is just a little bit. She has to accept him entirely, and that means ignoring the barbs completely and trying to fully commit herself to this coupling.

She doubts that this creature even possesses enough intelligence to know from what is right or wrong — all he can think about is filling her up with his seeds. But if she wants to survive this brutal mating, she has to completely make herself believe that this is for the best. Yes, she wants this. She wants his seeds; inside her ass and all over her body. Let him fill her up real good. Feel the greatness of his size, how good he is actually making her body feel. This is not a sensation that she has ever felt before, or will have the opportunity to receive anywhere else. Not many beings are blessed with such a large c**k, especially with one that is this hard as shells, so gritty and hinge. In fact, she should consider herself lucky. Does she not always fantasize about what it feels like to be stuffed so full like this? Instead of complaining about the pain like a child, she should be enjoying this moment, feeling the massiveness of his size as he takes her again and again, his size widening up every time he buries deep inside her.

When Padma starts participating in her own rape, half of the crowds cheer, while some are booing. They are placing bets on her, it seems. Well, she does not care. This is all about her and the c**k bestowed inside her ass. If they want to watch, then watch. If they don’t like it, they can go f**k themselves. Padma does not care anymore. Screw chivalry and decency. She needs her own release now. It is about high time that she has some fun in turn around her. They have been having fun at her own expense; all three beasts and the spectators — and now it is time for her to have hers.

Bouncing her ass up and down, Padma begins meeting up with the Acklay’s thrusts. He must have noticed the change in her, because her partner starts to pick up his pace, hammering his c**k into her ass with speed that is even much faster than it already was before. Padma can not believe this, but she is actually seeing stars — and for the first time, not from the pain at all; but from pleasure. He feels so good inside her, pressing around her walls with such huge presence, stretching out her inside way more than before. She knows that she will definitely have scars after this, but she does not care. She wants him — all of him.

When he shoots his c*m into her, Padma thinks that she might pass out. But her eyes are still open and her consciousness is still working. She watches and feels as her head rolls back against the Acklay’s stiff stomach, allowing the monster to finish doing what he wants with her body. Tear her up. Ruin her for all she cares. He still feels good thrusting in and out of her ass. She is in so much pleasure that she can not control her saliva from dripping through her gasping mouth.

Covered in sweat, blood and c*m, Padma is in a happy place.