Chapter 0 - Skeleton and skele-dog

Jane was an archaeologist intent on searching ancient ruins for her master’s thesis. That meant going into caves that had never been explored, alone, and partially distracted by the wondrous things around her.


Which is why she didn’t notice the skeleton until it was too late. She dropped her flashlight in just the right way to see its lack of face when she turned her head. It grabbed her, its teeth chattering as if it was laughing. Its bones hung together like by some magical force. The only part of it that didn’t make sense was its throbbing cock. Which held some strange semblance of taut and growing red flesh.


It ripped off her shirt and jacket with one strong tug, revealing her plain bra. After chattering a little more, it began to grope her. Using its bony appendages to massage and pinch her oversized jugs. She may have been an archaeologist, but she could have easily been a model or trophy wife with her curvaceous body. She was unable to stop from moaning as her nipples became harder, her hot breath coming off like fog in the cold. She was a virgin, unknowledgeable in matters that she was about to get a crash course in.


With another quick sleight of hand, her bra was now pushing up her sizeable breasts. The skeleton knocked her to the ground, falling on a soft patch of moss which she could swear wasn’t there the second before.The skeleton stuck to her like glue, its cold appendages forcefully popping out her inverted nipples and bringing into the cold air. Her head jerked, unused to the sensations playing across her chest. Pinching and pulling her new and raw tits like they were something to be played with. Just as she tried to push the skeleton off a bony mouth enclosed around a nipple and clamped down. Her breaths were ragged as she pushed off her pants and underwear, fingering her entrance. She was already so wet it was amazing, and the skeleton certainly didn’t mind continuing. She could feel its length brushing up against her thigh.


It was so cold that it might as well have been from a refrigerator, but she felt invigorated as it moved its hips to line it up. She was salivating at the idea of being penetrated, watching as the long hard bone pushed into her. It was nothing like the toys, and she could feel it going further than they had ever gone. Her pelvis pressed against the skeleton’s, it bottomed out and she could feel its tip brushing against her cervix. Her insides felt cold, like she had a dildo made of ice. She loved how it felt against her molten hot pussy. It was slow going at first. Letting her get used to its movements as it drew itself all the way out and pushed all the way back in. She pushed against, rubbing her clit while the skeleton continued to pleasure her chest.


It got a little more heated as the skeleton pushed her legs further apart, managing to plunge deeper with every thrust. She could feel the coolness extend into her womb now. Jane’s moans could be heard all throughout the cave as she took its length. Its dick was getting even longer, now halfway through her womb as it pushed the entire way in and out.


That was when she whispered to it to really go and to let loose. Skeleton’s aren’t bound by conventional limits, and so it fulfilled her request to the best of its ability. It sped up exponentially, becoming nothing more than a vibrator that violated her most private parts. She could no longer keep up with its rhythm, instead crossing her legs and arms over its back as she forced it to stay inside her. He was twisting and pulling her tits with his teeth and hands, pulling them to lengths she didn’t know possible. All pain was pleasure as her lower pelvis began to feel numb from the cold and pleasure.


She could feel something coming and hugged the skeleton close as it made one final thrust, pushing against the end of her womb and letting out jets of white cold sperm. The skeleton fell apart, leaving only its balls and dick inside her as it continued to pump out. After a few minutes of laying in the afterglow and allowing the balls to empty, the dick shrunk and fell out, fading into nothing. The cum most certainly did not, staining the inside of her pussy as it seeped out. Jane didn’t even know if she could get pregnant from whatever it was, but now was not the time she wanted to find out.


Trying to stand up and finding her knees weak, she took a few more moments to ready herself before carrying onwards. She managed to right her shirt and bra, but it was impossible for her to stop the cum flowing down her thick and toned thighs. In the end, she didn’t even bother covering up her pussy as she made her way further into the cave.


Jane ventured more carefully now, scared by shadows that were nothing more than darkness, and mistaking her own footsteps for that of another. Several times she whipped around, her flashlight lighting upon a perfectly normal stalactite, and her face flushed with foolishness. She kept wondering if she was hoping that she would find more skeletons, or a way out. As she had quickly lost her way in the cave and could no longer find her way back.


Yet again, knowing how foolish it was, she whipped around again. Only to find that even a broken clock is right twice a day, and that there was something there. Put lightly, it was a skeletal dog-- about the size of a german shepherd. One that was trying to pant, but had no tongue nor lungs. It did, on the other hand, have quite a large red rocket hanging beneath its ribcage. One that pulsed with need.


Having been a lifelong animal lover, Jane immediately knew its predicament and fell to her knees, revealing her still cum oozing pussy. It didn’t take long for the dog to ‘sniff’ at her behind and nuzzle her entrance. Cum stuck to its nostrils, dripping onto her back as it mounted her. She could feel its bony paws on her back. They pressed down as it adjusted its member, rubbing up against her pussy in vain.


Jane shivered as it accidentally teased her sex, and giving it a helping hand, gently lead it into her and pushed back. While the dog’s dick was large, it wasn’t as large as the human’s-- at least initially. It only reached halfway to her womb. That said, Jane loved its nature. It pounded into her without a care, its knot always looming just beyond her hole. A few times it threatened to come in, but each time it eased off before it did. Jane wanted it to badly to enter because of what it entailed, but her pussy refused to loosen-- only getting tighter the longer the act went. It took her rocking backwards into the undead dog to get the knot inside her-- a red ball of flesh that ensured fertilization.


Jane’s hands tightened as the ball lodged inside her, stuck. Immediately the dog’s bones clicked and clacked as it turned around, facing away from her with its member still inside her. She felt a sense of euphoria as the stream of cum flowed into her impatient womb, mingling with the semen from the skeleton earlier. She lay there, basking in the pleasure as her womb grew full with seed, her belly starting to touch the moss covered floor of the cave.


Half an hour later, the dog was finally satisfied. Meaning that it slipped out easily-- her entrance now permanently larger-- and fell to dust within the instant. Its product stayed within her, her knees slumping to the ground as her belly deflated, squirting cum out of her like a balloon losing air. She lay there twitching for a few moments. Her body had never felt so good, and moving seemed like a chore. The moss was also soft and inviting. Soft enough that while cum still dripped out of her sex, she fell asleep.


