Sexual Adventures in Beacon Hills | By : TheChemist Category: S through Z > Teen Wolf Views: 18746 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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Title: Sexual Adventures in Beacon Hills Part 38
Show: Teen Wolf
Author: The Chemist
Pairing: Lydia / Berserkers
Codes: MMF, Anal, Monsters, Oral
Disclaimer: I make no money from this. I don't own or have anything to do with Teen Wolf, especially the characters Lydia Martin, Scott McCall, Stiles, Kira Yukimura, Malia Tate, Kate Argent, Derek & Peter Hale
Summary: Season 4 Episode 12. Lydia knows the Berserker is still partly human so she takes advantage of that fact so she can escape. By any means necessary.
“Lydia!” Stiles shouted into his phone after her phone finally answered on the fourth ring.
“Jesus. Calm down Stiles,” the gorgeous redhead retorted. “I’m on my way. I’m just passing the school now.”
“Change of plans. We need something that smells like Kira,” he told her. “You have her locker combo, right?”
With a sharp turn of her wheel and the screech of rubber on cement, Lydia navigated her car into the high school’s parking lot before she drove by the entrance. Though it was Saturday, the school kept the doors open for half a day, though mostly everything but the library was locked. Still, the students had access to their lockers, which was where Lydia was apparently headed before meeting up with the rest of her friends as they prepared to go rescue Scott and Kira from a temple in Mexico.
“Listen, I’ll call you back when I’m on my way,” Lydia said before ending the call.
It took Lydia no more than a few minutes to park, walk into the school and have Kira’s locker open. Looking inside, textbooks were stacked neatly, but they were unlikely to have enough of her scent on it. However, the sweater hanging from the hook should be more than good enough for the handful of werewolves waiting for her.
After giving the sweater a sniff, she realized that unlike her friends, she didn’t actually have a supernatural smell. “Hope this works.”
A low growl was Lydia’s only warning that someone or something was behind her. Instead of over-analyzing the noise, the redhead simply ducked, which was what saved her life. Or at least saved her from a nasty injury. Lydia didn’t waste time looking up at the Berserker who attacked her, instead the Banshee got to her feet and sprinted. She didn’t need to look back to hear the Berserker pursuing her. However, despite the massive creature gaining on her, she slid to a halt after turning the corner at the end of the hall because another of the Berserkers was waiting in wait for her.
“Well shit,” she swore as they each grabbed one of her arms.
* * *
As Stiles went off to call Lydia for a third straight time since she hung up on him, Derek asked the boy’s other friends: “What's she doing at the school anyway?”
“We got Kira's sword, but we need something with a stronger scent,” Malia explained. “Lydia went to get a jacket out of her locker.”
“Nothing,” Stiles said as he rejoined the others. “No answer again.”
“If she has a car, she can catch up to us,” Braden said.
“That's a good point. We'll call her from the road,” Peter Hale agreed with the mercenary.
“No. What if something happened? What if she's in trouble?” Stiles asked them.
“Fine. You stay, you find her. We're gonna go on without you,” Peter retorted, dismissing the teen.
“I could call Mason,” Liam volunteered. “He has a study group at school. Maybe he could look
for her.”
With a sigh, Stiles knew that was the best offer they’d get. “All right. Fine.”
Mason got the call and left his study group shortly thereafter. Though Liam was acting strange the last month, he was still Mason’s best friend and so he’d help him. After going out and finding Lydia’s car still parked at the school, he started his search. In short order he found a sweater with a phone lying on top of it. After hitting the home button and finding an imagine of a beautiful and busty redhead posing on it, Mason felt safe in confirming it belonged to Lydia.
“No wonder she wasn’t answering,” he mused.
He didn’t get a chance to give an update to Liam because at that moment, a massive shadow hung over his head, forcing the black kid to look up at a truly frightening image. Despite Mason being on the second step, a creature in a skull mask loomed over him. He didn’t know if the Berserker hit him or if he passed out from fright.
* * *
Mason felt something sting his cheek a moment before he remembered what happened. Startling awake, he found himself laying on the floor, Lydia Martin’s hand just finished slapping his cheek.
“Are you okay?” Lydia asked.
“My head... Oh.” Mason groaned as he slowly sat up and leaned against a wall.
“Yeah, it's probably gonna hurt a lot,” the redhead quipped, speaking from experience.
“There was this guy. Huge, really huge,” Mason recalled. “He had a, a skull on his face.”
“Yeah. I know. I saw it, too,” Lydia agreed. She assumed it was the Berserkers who captured the black boy, but now she had confirmation.
“Shit. My phone's gone,” Mason swore. “”Well, why, what's he gonna do to us?”
“I don't know,” Lydia answered. “But they definitely don't want us to leave.”
“They?” Mason asked before listening a little closer, at which point he could hear two distinct creatures growling as they stood sentry two dozen feet away, blocking the only exit.
“What are those things?” Mason asked
“Not human,” Lydia replied, peering down the hall at the two monstrous Berserkers.
Lydia and Mason took a few moments to get their breathing under control, as well as to discuss a few things. While escape was the most important thing, neither of them could hope to take down one Berserker, let alone both.
“There’s only one way out on this side of the basement,” Mason explained. “And it’s on the other side of those…things.”
“So we need a diversion,” the redhead commented, the wheels in her head now spinning furiously.
“There isn’t much down here. Nothing I can think that could fool those things long enough for us to escape,” the boy explained.
“Do you have a car?” Lydia asked as a plan started to solidify in her mind.
“No. I ride the bus. Why?”
“Here,” she said, passing him her car key. “They didn’t take it from me. I’m parked in the west lot. Right near the entrance to the building.”
“Yeah. I saw it earlier. But why are you telling me this,” Mason asked.
“Because I’m going to be the diversion,” Lydia stated resolutely. “I’ll distract them for long enough that you can get out of here and drive to Sheriff Stilinski. Explain everything to him and make sure he understands. If he’s not there, then talk to Deputy Jordan Parrish.”
“Lydia. Stop. I’m not leaving you down here with those…things,” Mason cut her off.
“Listen. They don’t want to kill us or we’d be dead already. They were told to hold me, for some reason. I’m actually shocked they didn’t kill you since you aren’t involved in this at all. Regardless, I’ll be fine but we won’t be without help,” Lydia explained. “So, run like the wind as soon as their attention is fully on me.”
“And how will I know when that is?” Mason asked.
“Trust me. You’ll know,” was all she replied with before starting to march off in the direction of the Berserkers.
As Lydia approached the two creatures, which each easily stood over 7 feet in height, she felt nervous. However, she chose to ignore that emotion and focused in on the layout of the basement, and saving her friends. Straight behind the two creatures was a long corridor with the exit. Meanwhile, to her left was a small hallway which gave way immediately to a decent-sized alcove. This was where she’d distract them.
“Grrrr….rrrrwwwrrrr,” growled one the Berserkers ‘spoke’ as Lydia neared them. Based on his massive size, she chose to think of him as Titan.
“Hrrrrrrr…hhhhwwwrrrr,” growled the other Berserker. Lydia named this one Spike, due to the many sharp protrusions coming off his bone armor.
Lydia realized that their growling was a warning, as it got louder the closer she got to them. However, she wasn’t trying to get past them, only to angle them down to the side corridor with the open space. Therefore, as she stepped up so she could feel their breath on her, which involuntarily made her shudder in fear, she side-stepped them slowly in order to start backing up into the alcove. They both watched her, but didn’t follow, therefore she needed to do more.
“Hopefully Mason doesn’t spread this around school,” Lydia thought as she pulled her shirt over her head.
Scott had been working off the assumption that the Berserkers had been men at one point before some ritual made them these creatures. Therefore, Lydia was going to tap into that part of them, which hopefully was still in them. Though doing something so monstrous as letting a couple of Berserkers fuck her silly would seem like a crazy idea to anyone, it was less so for Lydia. She still recognized it as being bat-shit crazy, however this was simply her life now. She was the girl who fucked alpha werewolves, or let beta wolves gangbang her, or slept with a Kanima while it was still in its monster form! She wasn’t proud of it, but it had become who she was. So this was just another notch in her supernatural belt.
With her shirt already removed, Lydia unzipped the side of her skirt before letting it fall around her feet. In nothing but her bra and panties, the gorgeous redhead gave the Berserkers her best smile as she continued slowly back, noting they were both leaning in her direction now. She continued, first by unhooking her bra and releasing her truly spectacular tits. Big, perky and round, the C-cups bounced and jiggled with each step she took. Sealing the deal, Lydia pushed her thong from her sex and revealed her bright pink pussy, which stood out even more due to the lack of pubic hair.
“Come on, boys,” Lydia called out to her captors, noting their enormous and semi-erect cocks. “Come and fuck me.”
Though the Berserkers were clearly more monster than man, they still had enough of red-blooded human in them to take up her offer. They marched in her direction, closing the 20 feet gap between them in record time until they were standing beside her in the middle of the alcove.
“Mason better get help or I’ll kill him myself,” Lydia thought as she reached to grip their inhumanly large dicks.
“Urrrhhh...arrhhh,” the monsters grunted their appreciation.
Lydia felt relief that her plan was working, as she caught the faint image of Mason silently creeping past the junction and towards the exit. Of course, the black boy’s gaze lingered on the scene in the alcove. After all, it wasn’t every day you saw a gorgeous and very naked Lydia Martin jacking off two large Berserkers. Regardless, with each passing moment she spent sliding her fist up and down their ultra smooth, but thick-as-a-baseball bat cocks, the time she bought Mason to get help.
“Gross. Why are they so smooth and wet,” Lydia scorned as she continued to stroke off the Berserkers. “But I’ll probably be thankful for that natural lubrication when they start fucking me.”
A sudden pain snapped Lydia out of focusing on the grossness of her situation. As she had been consumed with the inhuman cocks, the Berserkers were growing fascinated with her body, and for good reason. The Berserker she named Titan was pawing at her chest with his sharp claws, leaving small scratches over her skin as he groped the mountainous flesh. Meanwhile Spike went down to her smooth, hairless pussy. Lydia was glad he was using mostly his finger and not the clawed tip as he rubbed through her pink folds before piercing into her womb.
“Oh fuck, that still feels really good,” Lydia moaned from the sudden penetration.
In a move reminiscent of nearly every guy she’d ever dated, Lydia felt the Berserker dubbed Titan reach up and grip the back of her red-colored head. Apparently, even after being converted magically into a monster, men still loved blowjobs. Lydia resolved herself to the task, after all, it was an act she’d done hundreds of times in her short life. Only this time, it was to a cock that was much longer, starting almost at a point before tapering out to be the thickness of a bat by the time the nearly foot-long dick reached its base.
“So I guess this is happening,” Lydia commented as she bent over at the waist until her head was level with Titan’s groin.
Though not her preferred way of spending a Saturday afternoon, Lydia was an entity of sex and desire, thus could think of worse things then having sex with monsters. After all, it wasn’t that new for her. Therefore, she gripped Titan’s already erect dick with her hand, stroked him a time or two before she leaned even closer, parted her lips wide and put the first several inches of the Berserker’s flesh pole into her mouth.
“Baahahhha,” the Berserker Titan bellowed.
Lydia somehow smiled despite his cock being in her stretched mouth, proud of the reaction she got from the hulking monster. Lydia herself couldn’t have been more repulsed though. It was clear that the dick was not remotely human shaped, thus something more like an animal than person. It had the texture of something akin to a dolphin’s skin, but more slippery. And it had raised veins and bumps that made Lydia shiver every time her lips or tongue glided over them.
“So, so gross,” Lydia commented before something hard yet wet pushed into her backside. “Whoa!”
Apparently the other Berserker Spike had been more of an ass man when he was last a human being. It used his strong hands to pull apart her thick ass cheeks and further stretch the sphincter. Not waiting, the Berserker pressed his thumb, which luckily did not have a claw on it, into Lydia’s heavenly backside and drove it as deep inside her rectum as he could. This was saying something because now the creature’s thumb was nearly 6 inches long and nearly as thick as an average guy’s cock, essentially meaning Lydia was being sodomized with a real dick instead of simply fingered in the ass. And though Spike was a scary, inhuman Berserker, it still made her so horny given the way his thumb was moving inside her.
“Mmmm...yes...gglkkkk,” Lydia moaned before the cock in her mouth made her make wet gurgling sounds.
The other Berserker also benefited from having Lydia’s asshole fingered with Spike’s thumb, as it made the teen girl hum around Titan’s cock in her mouth. The result was a better blowjob as Lydia combined suction, bobbing her lips on the first several inches of his pole as well as humming her tongue along his sensitive underbelly. Despite having a talented mouth and a lot of oral experience, Lydia’s mouth could only fit so much of the inhumanly large dick inside her. Even while performing such a competent blowjob, Lydia was aware that Spike’s technique of fingering her ass had changed as he no longer was concerned with reaching the deepest recesses of her booty, instead he was pulling outwards on her anal ring, trying to loosen it for reasons which became obvious to Lydia.
“Holy shit. He’s wanting to actually sodomize me,” Lydia thought to herself, and felt nervous as a result.
Before Lydia’s anxiety could overwhelm her, Titan reached a clawed hand down to grip around her throat. It wasn’t meant as a choke, merely as a handhold in order to pull her up to face height. Apparently even after being transformed into a Berserker, the opportunity to completely dominate and sodomize a gorgeous teenager was rare, to say the least. Acting on their chance, Titan walked Lydia a few paces to the side before spinning her around so she was facing Spike. A strong hand on her back from Titan once more bent her over at the waist but this time her pillowy chest was laid on an old desk that was randomly in the school’s basement, making her at the perfect height to be at the other man’s dick.
Lydia immediately proceeded to clutch the cock in her face with her hand and feed it into her hungry mouth. Even though the situation was...less than ideal, Lydia was making lemonades from it. Using a light fist and lips in perfect concert, the energetic teen stroked and bobbed in unison as she blew the slightly longer but thinner fleshy pole. Meanwhile behind Lydia, Titan was standing right behind her amazingly firm ass, rubbing his dick with the big glob of spit he added to the saliva from Lydia’s mouth before pressing the tip right against the Banshee’s still gaping asshole.
“GRRRRR,” Spike grunted, which Lydia interrupted as ‘oh your mouth is amazing’.
Back behind her, luckily for Lydia, her ample amount of spit she gave his cock from moments ago was enough lube to aid his passage into her asshole. The shape of his cock also helped, given the fact it started rather slim then expanded outwards to span a good 3 inches in circumference.
The Berserker didn’t care too much about formalities. With a clawed hand around his base, he aimed at Lydia’s teen asshole and pushed forward until the anal ring gave way. By the end of his first push into her bowels, Titan had nearly half his length inside the curvy redhead. After pulling out so only his tip remained propping open her sphincter, Titan thrust forward again and this time succeeded in planting the majority of his 13 inch-manhood in Lydia Martin’s asshole.
“Awww fuck!” Lydia cried out after a handful of full, hard thrusts were delivered into her rectum. “Fuck! Shit!”
While most of Lydia’s anal experiences started with a slow, methodical pace designed to warm her sphincter up to accept a sudden widening by their cock, Titan didn’t prescribe to this approach. Instead, the Berserker opted for a thumping, fast pace set to rock-and-roll music. After spewing out her curses, Lydia found that the familiar sting of having her bowels invaded gave way to a neutral feeling so she got her mouth back around the dick she still held in her hand. What was the biggest aid in all this was the fact that his dick started so slim then evenly expanded, meaning that her asshole could widen stepwise instead of all at once. It was the only reason why her asshole could currently be spread 3 inches wide without Lydia tearing apart.
With talons clutching tightly on her hourglass hips, Titan used them to steady his blistering pace. Over and over he reared his hips back only to spear it forward and drive the entirety of his cock as deep as physically possible into the tight confines of Lydia’s caboose. Well, the once tight confines of her asshole anyway. The bonus was the visual of not only watching as his dick disappeared inside the red-haired Banshee’s asshole, but the sight of her thick ass rippling with each thrust.
“Urrrhhh! Arrrhhhh!” Titan grunted through clenched teeth.
Even though it was far from easy, and not always enjoyable, Lydia was amazed how well she was handling herself. Mainly she was surprised that she wasn’t torn in half by each thrust of the Berserker with a baseball bat for a dick. Not only was she not crying out from the anal pounding she was receiving from the creature, but she was still delivering a quality blowjob. She was probably using it as a coping technique to distract herself from some discomfort coming in waves from her abused booty, but over and over Lydia choked down almost half Spike’s mutated, slimy length with a lot of suction and a light handjob to boot.
Though she could barely keep up with the pounding pace that Titan was maintaining, Lydia couldn’t help but be impressed. Though he had only been fucking her ass for a grand total of two minutes, in that timespan he had probably thrust into her tight teen ass a good hundred times. If one of her boys from high school tried this, they would have creamed all inside her bowels, yet this Berserker barely warmed up.
“Ggww! Gwrrrw! Gwwrrrr,” Spike shouted with what seemed like urgency.
Apparently the fellow Berserker understood what Spike had shouted as moments after the unusual sounds were emitted, Titan pulled Lydia from his cock before the Banshee felt 4 hands on her body. Little shots of pain occurred as her skin was lanced by 20 talons at once as the Berserkers spun her around. Lydia found herself once more bent over but facing the opposite man so they could swap holes they were fucking. Since it was taking Spike a moment or two to get set up behind her, Lydia steered the closest dick into her mouth and started bobbing along half the length.
“Dammit! Forgot that dick came straight from my ass,” Lydia commented while Titan rocked his hips forward to help Lydia blow him. “Not that I had much of a choice. Plus, I do it all the time so why not to murderous monsters as well.”
She had barely started blowing the Berserker in earnest when she felt her sphincter forced back open and the entire length of Spike’s cock was shoved in her bowels. Even though she had been well and truly fucked by Titan, thus her asshole was looser then ever, Lydia still flinched from the sudden and frankly vicious ass fucking. Once more, the succubus distracted herself by not only focusing on delivering yet another excellent blowjob, but by snaking a hand between her soft thighs to strum her clit. Though she could clearly taste her own ass flavor on his cock anymore, Lydia used the extra sensory information to help drown out the initial discomfort from the sodomy.
“Ggwwww! Aeeehhh! Grrrrrr!” Spike celebrated as he found his rhythm.
Though not nearly as fast as Titan, Spike was still going at an above average pace with his thrusting into her teen asshole. Plus he was getting almost 3 inches deeper into her bowels, which when it came to anal sex felt more like a foot. Inch by inch he watched his lengthy dick disappear into her asshole, going deeper until his balls thumped against her thighs. However, Lydia Martin was up for the challenge, and wasn’t even slowing down her sucking on Titan’s cock either.
The massive Berserker continued to rail his dick into Lydia with a steady medium speed, repeatedly gauging open her bowels and making her take 15 girthy inches all while the redhead moaned and diddled her clit with her eyes closed. As Spike maintained a steady thumping rhythm, Titan kept getting his dick sucked but he leaned forward so one hand could go to Lydia’s boob, giving her breast a hearty squeeze. More scratches followed from Titan’s sharp claws on her milk-colored skin, but Lydia knew those would heal in a day or two.
“Is it a good thing that my body is getting really proficient at taking a cock from both ends,” the Banshee observed while being fucked savagely.
Right on cue, the Berserker behind her made Lydia’s point further. Rather than going for speed, the monster weighing over 300 pounds of muscle and bones focused on power, drilling his entire length with as much force into Lydia’s body.
“Gggwwwkkk...gwwkkkk,” Lydia gagged as her throat was hammered to take the dick in her mouth since her body was rocketed forward from the heavy thrust into her rectum.
Despite how much he was enjoying himself, Spike, even as a Berserker, couldn’t keep this type of fucking up for long. Therefore the monster delivered several more bone-crunching thrusts before burying his tool in the busty girl’s booty fully one last time. Reaching out for her arms, Spike easily hoisted the girl back to standing up right, his dick still soaking in her tight ass as her booty ground against his pelvis.
“Down,” Titan demanded, or at least that’s how Lydia interpreted his growl.
His instruction was obvious as Titan, with a hand wrapped in her silky red hair, laid down on the cement floor. With a handful of her hair, Lydia followed him down, straddling his powerful torso with her bare knees on the hard flooring. As the Banshee lowered herself towards his lap, Titan steered his dick back towards her asshole. Lydia did some fine tuning with her body until she felt his wide cockhead plant against her ravished asshole then sat down far enough to engulf the first 3 inches of his shaft.
“Oh my God,” Lydia screamed, full of cock again.
Lydia felt as the eager Berserker beneath her thrust up inside her, getting 9 inches of his alien cock implanted in her bowels in no time. The school’s basement was full of the noise of his full ball sack slapping against her firm ass as she repeatedly took him fully in her dirt road. With his hands on her hips, Lydia drove up on his dick using muscles in her legs. It allowed her to keep up with the fast tempo that Titan loved, thundering her firm ass down onto his lap before shooting up his length to repeat all over again.
“Rrrhhhrrr!” Spike called out.
Lydia didn’t know where exactly Spike’s dick was going to come from until she saw the shadow fall over her kneeling body. At that moment Titan grabbed hold of her mighty ass and pulled up on her so that his dick shot from her ass and landed with a wet thud on his stomach. Spike’s hulking frame was standing behind her, so the moment her asshole was free, Spike pulled Lydia to her feet, but kept her bent over so one thrust of his dick caused it to disappear fully into her caboose.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Lydia swore as her asshole was forced 3 inches wide and impaled by over a foot of Berserker cock.
As odd and unlikely as it was, the two Berserkers were like a well oiled machine. The moment Spike had pulled out of her loosened bowels and stepped back from her, Titan was already pulling her down to have her sit on his cock back inside Lydia’s backdoor. She moaned her acceptance of the sodomy and added a rocking back onto her heels to help drive the slightly smaller but wider dick fully into her booty.
“Why won’t...ahhh….they cum...ehhh,” Lydia pleaded, her asshole fucked raw at this point.
The Banshee was about to receive her request. “Oh thank God,” Lydia silently thought, her terrible night coming to an end.
After that thought, Lydia felt him start to cum. Expecting and knowing how it felt to have a man, or in this case a Berserker cream inside her, the teen girl was shocked. With the Berserker first squirt of jizz, Lydia’s bowels felt fuller than ever before. In fact, the pressure was almost unbearable as her colon was filled with Berserker cum. Just like a regular man, he felt weaker and exhausted as he came, Titan pushing the curvy Banshee to the side on the cement, which worked better for Lydia since some of his swollen member retreated from her colon, which allowed more room for what felt like a gallon of Berserker semen.
“Fuck me,” Lydia cursed, before receiving another surprise.
Apparently Spike was more of a voyeur then she knew. Having fucked the Banshee ruthlessly throughout the threesome, Spike got himself over the finish line as he stroked his inhumanly large cock with his hand. Perfectly aligned with the Banshee’s face now that he was kneeling over her chest. As Lydia felt her rectum leak the Berserker’s seed, the second Berserker shot what would have been the equivalent of 2 persons worth of cum onto Lydia’s flat stomach and big tits.
“So much...uuuccckkk,” Lydia commented.
Lydia’s words were caught in her throat as more of the monstrous creature’s jizz exploded from his tip, only this time it was onto her gorgeous face and into her open mouth. Lydia, for maybe the first time in her very sexually active life actually gagged gagged at the strong unnatural taste of the cum. Though she coughed up some of the salty load, spitting it onto her face, she still managed to swallow a good deal of it. Similar happened with the next burst of cum from Spike before Lydia wised up and closed her mouth, allowing the Berserker to cover even more of her face, hair, neck and tits.
“Ahhh...Lydia?” a familiar male voice whispered out from the opening of the alcove.
“Sheriff?! Shit. This looks bad, doesn’t it?” the Banshee asked, still covered in a ridiculous amount of Berserker cum without a stitch of clothing on.
“It does,” he agreed with a grossed out look on his face, but still whispering. “Umm, get out of there. Now,” he stated, showing what looked like a landmine in his hands.
With the Berserkers still out of it after their sexual release, they didn’t notice the hushed conversation, nor when Lydia started to get to her feet. By the time they noted her moving towards the exit and went to act, Sheriff Stiliniski stepped out from the mouth of the hallway and threw the mine at them, which one of them caught. Before the room descended into flames, both Lydia and Stilinski dove for cover.
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