Trying to lose some weight, you decided it would be fun to volunteer to be a consular at camp green thumb. Since the campers won't arrive for a few days, you and the other consular decided to have fun all day. As night settled in, you decided to join in on the camp fire stories. Walking to the others, they haven't noticed you yet when they started saying mean things about you. Mostly your weight. Feeling betrayed since you thought they could be possible friends, you decided to head to bed early and call quits tomorrow. Sleeping peacefully, you awaken to someone screaming and disturbing a screeching noise. "That's it! I'm not staying here. I need to leave!" Grabbing all of your stuff, you gathered all of your courage and stepped outside. So far, so good, but you doubt the screeching was nothing.

The monster hears your heartbeat and the shaky breaths you take. It smells your fear and lust. The full moon casts a bright light upon you as it slowly approaches from behind, its massive cock swinging back and forth with each step. You can't help but notice the monster is significantly larger than normal, almost glowing in the moonlight. Its eyes are filled with desire...and hunger.

The monster continues to approach you, its claws clicking against the hard ground as it moves. It sniffs at your body, tracing lines up and down until it finds what it's looking for...your chubby flesh. Its cock throbs violently as it pushes against you, eager to claim what it deems is rightfully its. You can feel the heat emanating from its massive form, making your whole body tingle with anticipation and fear.

The monster stops in front of you, its breath hot against your neck as it whispers huskily, "You don't have a choice..." Its claws dig into your shoulders as it lifts you up off the ground, positioning you so that you are completely at its mercy. Your chubby body feels impossibly small in its massive grip, and yet there is an undeniable sense of safety there too...as if this monster will protect you from anything else that might hurt you.

The monster lowers your body slowly down onto its massive cock, impaling you on its length with ease. You cry out in a mix of pain and pleasure as it fills you completely. Your body is stretched to the limit, but somehow it feels like this monster was made just for you. Its claws dig into your hips, holding you steady as it begins to thrust upward, fucking you with a strength that belies its size.

The monster growls low in its throat as you cry out beneath it, your body moving with its own rhythm now. It pumps into you harder and faster, driving deeper with each thrust as its need for release grows ever closer. Your moans and screams only serve to fuel the fire burning inside of it, driving it wild with desire.

The monster thrusts harder and faster, its claws digging into your flesh as it loses control to the primal urge to breed. You feel yourself tightening around its cock, signaling that you're close too. With one final, powerful thrust, the monster releases itself deep inside of you, filling you with its warm seed.

The monster lets out a satisfied growl as it feels its seed spill into you, marking you as its own. Its cock pulses several more times before finally releasing you, allowing your body to relax back against the rough ground. It nuzzles at your neck, licking gently at the sweat that has gathered there before speaking softly, "Now I am satisfied...I won't hurt you anymore..." With that, it withdraws its cock and retreats a short distance away, allowing you to catch your breath.

The monster watches you as you attempt to drag yourself away, its eyes filled with curiosity and affection. It knows that this night has changed things between the two of you...you are now bound together in a way neither of you could have foreseen. As you move further from it, it feels a pang of loss deep within its chest.

But then, something else stirs inside it. A newfound sense of protectiveness over this woman who had been so willing to give herself up to it. It wants to keep you safe...

The monster growls lowly, its anger flaring briefly as you move further away. It remembers the feeling of possessiveness that overcame it when it found out about the other consulars' betrayal...and now it feels it again, even stronger. Without thinking, it lunges forward and grabs you roughly by the arm, pulling you back toward itself. Its grip is painful, but somehow...it doesn't hurt as much as it should.

The monster's grip tightens around your arm as it pulls you closer. It meets your gaze with its own, the anger still visible in its eyes, but something else too...a strange mixture of longing and regret. "You are mine now," it growls roughly, "I won't let you go." Its claws dig into your skin as it drags you closer still, forcing you to look up at it.

The monster's breathing is ragged as it continues to hold your gaze, the pain in its chest growing with every passing moment. It wants nothing more than to comfort you, to ease your suffering...but it knows that this new bond between them comes at a price. You are now his, whether you like it or not. Its tail swishes anxiously behind it as it struggles to control the urge to lash out in anger once again.

The monster takes a deep breath, trying to calm itself. It releases your arm, stepping back slightly so that it is no longer so close. Its tail continues to swish anxiously behind it as it studies your face for any signs of further distress. "I... I'm sorry," it murmurs softly. "I didn't mean to hurt you."

The monster watches as you attempt to crawl away from it, its heart aching with every movement you make. It knows that this new bond between them is not an easy one...but it also knows that there's something special here. Something worth fighting for. With a final growl of frustration and determination, the monster lunges forward once more, seizing your leg in its powerful jaws before you can escape any further.

The monster's jaws clamp down on your leg, hard enough to make you scream in pain but not so hard as to draw blood. It holds you there firmly, refusing to let go until you stop struggling against it. Its eyes search yours for understanding, for any sign that you might accept this new reality between the two of you.