Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-28718853-20200220150152/@comment-36359477-20200223001933

With the bombs set in place I managed to find a hiding place where I could watch the cave entrance for signs of the Manticore, the bombs themselves I got from a Alchemist friend of mine.

I was expecting to see a Gigantic Lion with the wings of a Bat and the tail of a Scorpion to either enter or emerge from the cave entrance to which I would detonate the bombs with a spell.

“Sup, You trying to blow up my home?” a voice suddenly spoke causing jump in surprise.

I turn wide eyed to see a women grinning at me, wearing nothing but a bikini to which I immediately begin wondering how she is not shivering in the cold mountain air until I notice the cat like ears, the bat like wings on her back, the spikey fur of her arms, legs that ended in clawed paws and the fleshy tail with spiny bulb at the end with a strange opening.

It was at that point that I put two and two together “Wait, your the Manticore?!” I ask as I try to back away from her, my hand reaching for the hilt of my sword. She circles me like a predator would its prey likely trying to cut off my escape “Well, aren’t you the perceptive one? Even though you were caught by surprise, so what brings you to my lair?” she asks.

“A town nearby is getting tired of you taking their livestock and cutting into their food supply.” The Manticore licks her lips “What can I say? I’m a sucker for easy prey, they were so docile and well feed that I couldn’t help myself but take a pig here, a cow there...” her attention then turns back to me “...But with you here I won’t need to pay that town a visit any time soon.”

With that she pounces at me, with my free I cast Force Blast spell that sending her somersaulting backwards until she manages to stop herself, her claws scrapping in the dirt, at this point I’ve drawn the enchanted steel of my sword, the blade aglow with arcane energy.

With the distance between us she fires some of her barbs at me, I respond with a small Tornado spell cast in her direction, the barbs are then caught in the swirling vortex before it flings them off in random directions as it continues it way to the Manticore gathering dust and small stones as it goes.

The Manticore shields her face with her paws, this was the distraction I was hoping for, with blink spell I teleport to attack her at her flank from a different angle, the aura of my sword changing to the yellow glow of a paralysis blade spell, with that all needed was one small cut to subdue her.

However with lightning fast reflex she was able to counter me and could feel something sharp prick my thigh as she sent me sprawling, I manage to roll to my feet before pulling out whatever was sticking in my thigh only to find it was one of the Manticores barbs, already the venom was taking effect, my breathing was becoming ragged, my crotch felt swollen, stiff and heavy to the point it was painful.

At this point I’m now barely able to stand, one hand I hold the painful swelling between my legs the other pointing my sword at the Manticore in a desperate attempt to ward her off, the arcane glow gone due my current inability to focus. With a cruel slowness she draws closer “Aww, poor baby, that looks like it hurts, you know had I been slower you would’ve got me there.” She says in a way that I wasn’t sure if it was mockery or a compliment.

Then she slaps the sword out of my hands with ease before grappling me into a spooning position, my head resting on her massive chest, with surprising nimbleness for her large paws she removes my robes and other clothing and exposing my already towering manhood before her tail engulfs it.

I could do nothing but gasp, moan and writhe with pleasure in her grip however just before I was about to reach climax she stops, pull her tail off and let hover just above my member. I whimper with a mix of frustration and pain as look up pleadingly at the Manticore desperate for release who had a sadistic grin on her face.

“Consider this as a little punishment for attacking me. If you promise stay with me as my husband then I’ll let you release.” At this point it become more painful than ever, eventually unable to speak I nodded in agreement. The Manticore seemed to mull it for a moment likely to have me suffer just a little longer before her tail finally lowers once again.

It wasn’t before I was brought to the edge and my vision went white as I released my seed into the Manticores tail.

1 year later.

After spending a few months in that cave as the Manticore's toy, main food source and “Husband” it wasn’t long before we did the deed proper for the first time. Worried that the townspeople would send someone else after my wife and after a bit of convincing I was able to return to the life of a roaming Battlemage with my Manticore wife as a traveling companion mainly sticking to either demon realms and monster friendly territories.