Re: The Mothman vs. The Moon Goddess

by Titanosaurus Thu Mar 15, 2012 4:16 pm

Mothman gripped the loincloth after it was cleanly torn from the Moon Goddess. An expression of anger overcame his face, and he ripped the article of clothing in half; it satisfied him greatly. He was about to get back on his feet, but the Moon Goddess would knock him down when her elbow collided with his chest. He shrieked in surprise, and the rage quickly returned. The Mothman slowly tilted his head to look up at his opponent.

It was then that Mothman noticed that more of the Moon Goddess's body was exposed. His eyes reverted back to their naturally circular shape. He looked down and saw the panties she was wearing. Mothman chirped softly. In reaction to what he was witnessing, the tiny white points that were his pupils shrunk until they were no longer visible, leaving only deep pools of red in his unearthly gaze. The sight was sexually stimulating him, and he completely forgot the assault that the goddess had previously made.

The Moon Goddess was appealing enough with little clothing. Removing the loincloth now enhanced her appeal. Mothman wanted the goddess then and there. After slowly standing up, Mothman sluggishly shuffled toward her. Then every tentacle he had---all six of them---emerged from his body. The appendages writhed like dancing snakes. It was a natural reaction to the stimulus. Mothman softly hissed. All of the tentacles extended to the Moon Goddess and began to caress her body. Then they tried to coil around her midsection to bind her. If Mothman successfully captured her, he would pull the goddess in.

by luna146 Thu Mar 15, 2012 4:45 pm

Moon goddess rolled off mothman satisfied that she did damage in revenge for her loincloth being removed. She grinned for a couple of seconds until she noticed that mothman was staring at her body. Not in the good way either. Like in the way a Demons did before they attacked.

She started to back away as the tentacles came for her but it was too late. They wrapped around yermissection and pulled her up to the mothman. "Let me go! " she cried out as the tentacles caressed her body.

by Titanosaurus Thu Mar 15, 2012 5:21 pm

The tentacles pulled the goddess in. The Moon Goddess protested against his actions, but he was not going to release her just because of that. They pulled her into Mothman's massive chest, where she was pressed against it. Mothman's eyes pulsated with that unforgettable glow. He tenderly nuzzled her snout, despite having no nose. Surely not many creatures were able to touch a goddess, especially not like this.

Understanding that the Moon Goddess would have been embarrassed to have her private parts in the clear view of the audience, Mothman spread his wings and wrapped her in them. Their massive size would have been more than enough to inhibit the crowd from peeking, which earned him several boos. Mothman hissed contentedly, feeling her gorgeous tail up with one hand. Using the other hand, he calmly tried to slide the Moon Goddess's panties down. The thought of having her body all to himself caused his tentacles to rumble with anticipation.

by luna146 Fri Mar 16, 2012 4:55 am

Moon goddess was offended as she was nuzzled. "Let me go you beast! "She cried out trying to remove the tentacles off herself anyway she could. Looking at a goddess is considered an honor. Touching one needs permission. Her anger was rising.

She suddenly found herself sorounded by his massive wings. She had mixed feelings. She was relived that she was hidden from the audenices view but she was worried at what he might do. She felt her tail being felt which was not bad since many mortals pull tails. However she also felt her panties being lowered to her ankle. "Oh no not that! "

by Titanosaurus Sun Mar 18, 2012 3:39 am

The Moon Goddess tensed up, protesting even further. Mothman knew that she was not willing to stay quiet and let him have his way with her; so he growled. He wanted her then and there, and the last thing he wanted was a struggle. She probably would not enjoy it, but he was more interested in satisfying his own desires. But that did not mean Mothman did not want to make her feel comfortable.

He pressed his face to her snout. It was Mothman's own way of displaying intimacy. Nothing covered her womanhood. Only the beautiful wolf's bra covered her. One tentacle uncoiled itself from the Moon Goddess's body. He allowed it to linger around her buttocks. Slowly, Mothman let go of her tail, and attempted to pluck one of her bra straps loose.

by luna146 Tue Mar 20, 2012 10:35 pm

Moon goddess kept protesting,as he pressed his face into her. She could feel his breath blowing on her face and neck. It was disgusting. She growled lightly at him as she then felt a bra strap loosen. "Stop that! " she yelled Trying to head butt him.

by Titanosaurus Thu Mar 22, 2012 8:01 am

Mothman was too preoccupied with loosening the bra strap to notice that his gorgeous "captive" was getting angrier with each second. Even if he did notice, he probably would not have cared either. All he was concerned about was pleasing himself by exposing every inch of her body. Mothman's eyes closed with contentment, feeling the bra strap slide along her shoulder. He almost pulled it over the shoulder, but the Moon Goddess impeded his progress with a forceful headbutt. Mothman's own head received the blow, causing him to stop what he was doing at that very instant.

Mothman's eyes immediately opened. He blinked at her harsh refusal, and tilted his head. The glow of his eyes dimmed slightly, and he gave an unenthused stare to the Moon Goddess. Mothman opened his mouth, revealing a row of tiny, serrated teeth that were arranged like those of a lamprey. He pressed his face against hers, displaying a low, but commanding bellow. Mothman wanted the goddess's body, and he was determined to have it. The tentacle that clutched the Moon Goddess's rear end slithered its way to her sex. If she did not fidget around and deliver more blows at him, Mothman would penetrate her with the lone tentacle.

by luna146 Sun Apr 22, 2012 5:10 am

Moon Goddess's eyes went wide seeing his teeth sharp and could easily do major damage to the poor Wolfess. She did not dare attempted another headbutt as her body was slowly being restrained by the bigger Mothman. Her arms struggled to get free and hit him but she doubted that it would do much damage.

However the tentacle that was groping her ass moved to her sex. She suddenly felt the tentacle penetrate her. This was not suppose to happen. Her sex was suppose to be off limits but this Mothman was having free reign of her body. She let out a brief moan but tried to hold it back.

by Titanosaurus Mon Apr 23, 2012 5:01 pm

A series of blunt blows were dealt to Mothman's head. The pain was not incredible, but it left him dazed for several seconds. He ignored the damage, however. The penetration was blissful. Mothman had subdued his opponent. She could only restrain herself from moaning. In response to her sense of reluctant sensual enjoyment, he unleashed a loud, joyous shriek of satisfaction that rang through the arena. The humanoid puffed his chest outward, displaying his massive chest to the defiant Moon Goddess in an effort to make her comply with his desires. He felt that doing this would convince the lupine deity that she was weaker than he; though he knew little about her powers. A feeling of confidence overcame the Mothman, unlike anything he had ever experienced. He didn't like it when she treated him like an inferior creature, yet he was doing the same to her at that moment.

After flexing his build to the Moon Goddess, Mothman touched faces with her and uttered a sequence of low, but shrill screeches and chirps. He was "talking" to his foe in his own tongue. She wouldn't understand his words, however. Then he finished speaking, before placing his head on her shoulder and cradled the goergeous wolf in his arms. The Mothman was falling into complacency, believing that she could do nothing to stop him. He tried to force his tentacle even further into the Moon Goddess's sex, wishing to feel more pleasure.

by luna146 Mon Apr 23, 2012 6:09 pm

Moon Goddess let out another moan as the tentacle moved deeper and deeper into her sex. Her hands grew claws as she feared that he would soon figure out that her sex was her greatest weakness. Her strength was slowly sapping away and she only had a few chances of getting away right now.

Her claws lashed out at her massive opponent's chest hoping that it would do some damage to him. His overconfidence may give her the chance of hitting him and hoping he would stop. But she knew it could backfire.

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