The sincerest form of flattery (Dark souls Mimic)

  The smell of moss and blood pushed out into your nose through your helmet as you walked through the dungeon,  your blade held steady in your hand as you thought about how long you had been down here there before you would put your mind to the task at hand which was getting the loot hiding inside the four walls. Many others had come to those halls and all of them had failed, becoming forever bound to the dungeon, their armours rusted away and dirty with rotted blood, skin that had dried and blackened and was sloughing off every single joint and arm and eyes glowing orange, staring down at you and having both a hunger for survival and wanting to die. Even worse were the man serpents, creatures who were the unholy mixture of lizard and man, skin covered in a thick layer of scales and a long neck pushing out from their deformed torsos with a snake head at the end of it, the beasts being way more brutal and resilient then their human counterparts.

Despite the animalistic and brutal nature of your enemies you were more than happy to slay them, wetting your blade with their blade as you pushed deeper and deeper down into the dungeon, into the darkness and the depths. However there was a creature that you heard rumors of down here, scrawling on the walls of beings that are in the shape of a treasure chests, mimicking them and waiting for their unsuspecting prey to arrive and be tempted by the deceitful emotions of greed and desire. Although they were so rare that sightings of them were relegated to the history books and the walls of this dungeon with you wondering if the reason for this was because there was no one left alive due to the fact the mimics tended to feed upon the flesh of those that came near it.

Of course, none of the chests that you had found so far hadn’t been much mimics and even if they were you’d hope that you were skilled enough to avoid being killed by one with you being snapped out of your thoughts when you hear a clunking sound. You would try and look around for any armored zombies running around although you couldn’t see anything lurking in the shadows so you kept walking down the hall, seeing a door right in front of you that was as rotten as the rest of this place was. You would get to the door and place your hand onto the hilt of your sword, taking a deep breath before you opened the door, the wood hitting the wall as you walked in, glancing around the room for several moments before a smile moved across your face.

It was a room with three treasure chests inside of it, each one on each wall of the room and each of them being big and wooden affairs, clearly hiding some very valuable goods within them as you would place your blade back into its sheath. You moved over to the first chest and grabbed ahold of the top of it, hesitating for a moment before you realized that any one of these three chests could be a mimic in disguise, your other hand moving to your blade just in case a mimic made any moves against you. You would eventually flick the latch of the chest and swing it open, sighing in relief as you saw the contents of the chest wasn’t a tongue and a set of teeth with you grabbing what you could before you moved over to the second chest, placing your hand in it with more confidence.

This confidence turned out to be misguided because as soon as you flipped the latch you were hit by the treasure chest and slammed into the wall, feeling as your back pushed into the rock as stone dust pushed against your face, causing you to cough. You would try to get up only the beast to respond by jumping right onto you, your chest feeling as a foot was placed into it and you were slammed into the wall again, Stone pushing out once again and causing you to cough as you felt a hand pushed against your chest. You would feel as the hand would start pulling away as you looked up at what was causing this with you attempting to grab your blade before feeling another had wrapped around it slamming it into the wall as you would gaze upon the rare and now seen mimic.

The first thing that you noticed that was what you assumed to be the head of the creature which was the treasure chest itself, the rim of the chest now covered in massively sharp fangs, a massive tongue hanging out of it along with the arms of the creature, each one of them being massively long and seemingly very able to tear you limb from limb. Your eyes then moved away from the head of the creature and down to its skinny body, seeing the fair sized tits pushing out across her chest as well as her slightly distended stomach, her skin being rubbery and being colored a rotting gray, your eyes eventually finding themselves staring down at her crotch as another bit of armor was torn off from your leg. Between her legs was a pussy which was swollen and dripping with fluids, her long legs being crouched somewhat because if she was standing upright then she would be going through the roof as you felt another chunk of armor be ripped off your body, followed by yet another.

You groaned as you felt more and more armor get torn off your body with you feeling as your skin would get colder until you were entirely naked at the beast's feet with you having no idea what was going to happen to you next. The tongue would outstretch, moving towards you before you proceeded to feel the tip pushing against your chest, digging into it somewhat before it would start to move up, more and more tongue being applied to your now naked body in the process. She would do this several times, each one being slow and delicate enough that you could tell that this was preplanned before she would suddenly stopped, moving down to your lower torso before starting to curl around it with you having no idea what to do as her other hand grabbed your other arm to ensure you couldn’t escape.

Eventually you felt as your arms were wrapped around by her tongue, the woman seemingly keeping you trapped within her grasp as you tried to wiggle out, eventually realizing that you couldn’t escape her in the process. She would then start to move over you, staring down at your cock for a moment as you realized that was somewhat erect before she placed her hands against the wall, pushing her fingers against it as she would start to raise her skinny hips into the air, panting as she would do so. Eventually she would stop, the woman would pant several times over before she proceeded to start chuckling to herself, the laugh sounding only vaguely like a human before she would let her hips plummet down onto your cock, a moan escaping your mouth as she did so.

With that you were now inside of her, feeling as her slimy inner walls would clench around your cock, feeling as they would massage every single part of them before she would gain enough inner strength to start pulling herself up your cock. She would clench as she moved, stopping with each and every single one as she would do so, her fluids dripping down your cock and balls before she would reach the tip where she would stop for much longer, her laughter continuing as she would twist her tongue. She would tighten it against you for a brief moment as she would pant, letting out a brief chuckle before she would proceed to slam herself right back down against your cock against, bouncing against your hips as she would clench around your member and a fresh load of fluids was pushed against your balls.

She would continue this process for several moments, moving up and down it as she would gasp and groan and as her fingers peeled down the wall before working themselves back up the concrete again in the process. The woman tightened and tightened against your body with her tongue before she would get to the point that she was almost constricting you before she would stop tightening and stop moving, the woman trying to position herself which meant that a mess of large limbs flailed across the air. Eventually she found herself in a position that she was willing to stay in which was her being rested on your knees and her hands found right next to your face, briefly moving against your cheeks before she would move to your base one more time, clenching around it as she did so.

That was when she began to move faster against your body, her hips now being able to have more leverage against your body due to the fact that she was now crouched over your body, grunting eagerly all of the while. You could also feel the twitching of her inner walls but this time the movements were much more focused than beforehand, the walls clenching against your cock from the tip to the base,smothering your cock in pleasure as she would gasp and pant out into the air wildly. You would try and wiggle out of her once again, flexing against the air somewhat as you would watch as the tongue would start slithering up your body again, the tip of her tongue pushing against your neck before moving to your cheek and then onto your lips, slathering them in drool.

Eventually the tongue would finally take initiative, pushing it down onto your lips before she proceeded to worm her way into your mouth, her massive tip pushing right down into your mouth and spattering drool all around it. With only a few laps around your mouth she would cover your entire mouth with her spit, linking it to every single tooth and tongue, the woman only going deeper and deeper inside of your mouth until it was pushed right to the end of your throat, causing you to gag into the air somewhat as you did so. Eventually she would pull herself out of your mouth, groaning and chuckling out into the air as she would do so, the woman slathering the drool across your body as she would stop and clench once again which meant that you knew what was coming next.

The woman’s hips would proceed to go even faster then she had before, seemingly losing herself to her lust as she would lose all sense of rhythm and function, turning into a pure and beastial list for cock. The tip of her tongue would now wrap around your neck, the organ covering it in a fresh layer of drool as you gasped out somewhat, your desperate breathes moving into the air which she would respond with letting out another sinister chuckle into the air, taking great pleasure from your rape. Her hands would move themselves off the ground again, moving all over the place for a second before grabbing ahold of your head and clutching it eagerly as if to stabilize herself.

That was the moment you felt yourself begin to throb inside of her, pushing up against her inner walls which she responded to by clenching even harder and laughing, knowing that her reward was coming real soon. Her hips would move in such a flurry that the pressure at the tip of your cock would grow rapidly, eventually growing to be utterly unbearable as you clutched your hands for dear life, moaning through your teeth as you did so, trying not to give the creature what she so eagerly wanted. Eventually you couldn’t hold it in anymore and proceeded to cum inside of the woman, grunting out into the air as she clutched your head and slammed her hips down onto your cock, also clenching her pussy around your member in the process.

You could feel the first ropes explode out of your cock all at once due to the fact that you were holding them in for far longer than you should, the ropes covering each and every one of her sticky inner walls as you would do so. Your orgasm would grow more intense the more your backed up cum shot out of your cock, the woman gasping as she felt it travel right up her walls and into her womb, the woman enjoying the fullness as she had you in her grasp and at her complete and utter mercy. It would eventually come to a end a few moments later with the woman feeling as the ropes inside of her would both lessen in intensity and size with you eventually only being able to push out drops of cum to smear across her inner walls as you felt exhaustion push over you.

You’d then feel as she would let go of your head before she pulled herself off your cock, her tongue untangling from your body in a moment as she would seemingly look upon your exhausted body for a few moments. Eventually she would turn her skinny and twisted body around before proceeding to crawl away from you, cum dripping down her thighs as you were left to contemplate what you had just seen and what had just happened to you with you picking yourself off the ground as she would do so. With that you would just stand there, in shock about what had happened to you, the woman seemingly off to trap her next helpless victim eventually picking up your blade as you realized that there was one last chest in the corner waiting to be opened to reveal what’s inside.

You only hoped there was armor inside of it.