Chapter 1 - A Walk in The Woods.

Floors and walls made of marble, a coffin lies resting on the floor, is this the home of a vampire? Maybe a succubus? The doors of the coffin begin to open slowly, what monstrosity will come slithering out, awakening to spread their horror?! Slowly their arms stretch outward, its ears perking up as it bears it’s fangs, yawning! It’s…a Miqo’te?
 
Yes! Our cute Miqo’te adventurer enjoys sleeping in a snug coffin. She is of the Moon Keeper clan of Miqo’te, a species of human, cat like creatures. This particular Miqo’te’s name is Ancile Water, white stripes adorn her face, as well as a scar over her right eye that distinguishes her from the follow members of her clan and species. Her hair a beautiful dark blue that cascades into light blue highlights. “I can’t wait to get my samples!” She exclaims to herself.
 
“I can finally try to complete my experiment!” Her tail swayed back and forth excitedly as she gathered up everything that she would need to collect the vital plants she sought after, quickly rushing out of her house in the Mists, not thinking of anything else at the time. 
 
Ancile arrives quickly to the Black Shroud, thanks to the blue furred wolf she acquired from the Ixal as a gift, dismounting, she starts scouting for the precious herbs she needs. Hours later, she has the plants she needs, she’s satisfied and thinking she has enough and it’s time to go home. As she walks by the cliff, However, she feels a sensation of falling as the ledge she is standing on crumbles under her and she loses her footing! Quickly Ancile tries to grab the ledge but it’s no avail, crumbling away as she slides down the ravine. “Well then… this might put a damper on things.” While she looks around, her ears droop down, seeing something that truly terrifies her. The most amount of Morbol, green tentacled monsters with huge maws, she’s ever seen all in one place! 
 
She pushes herself flat against the wall and tries not to scream from terror. “Oh Twelves!” She curses in her head. “I didn't pack my armor, my cane, or my spear, what was I thinking!? I’m so screwed, there is no way I can fight my way out and how can I possibly sneak out with so many all writhing together in a ball like that, is it mating season for them? I have to sneak out, I have no choice!” Ever so carefully and quietly, she starts making steps towards the mass, having to try to sneak past.
 
Halfway past the pile, she started to feel great about making it this far to the vines on the far wall. “I can do this!” She thinks to herself before the hair on her neck starts to rise, a sickening feeling in the pit of her stomach, slowly she looks to the right in the direction of the writhing Morbols. Several eyes stare back at her, a hideous smile turning to greet her. Ancile wasted no time, and started sprinting towards the vined wall, Time to go! “I have to make it! It’s my only chance!”  

The pile practically erupts forward as the rest notice the tasty Miqo’te in their midst. On the vines at this point, Ancile scrambles to get up, refusing to look behind her when she feels a slimy tentacle wrapped around her midsection. As soon as she did, she knew what it meant, her mind and emotions fell into the depths of despair and she was pulled down into the mass of eyes, tentacles, and teeth. She squeezed her eyes shut, eyes filling with tears. “I still have so much to live for…” However, a few moments passed where seemingly nothing happened.

“Am…Am I still alive?” she feels tentacles writhing all over her body, then under her clothes, her eyes shoot open as the rest of her tattered attire is removed from her body. “What in the HELLS do you think you’re doing!?” She yells, furious at the creatures as they molest her, touching her breasts, legs, thighs, and finally, her womanhood. “Don’t touch that you disgusting bag of trash! I’m going to kill you!” Ancile thrashes, clawing, and biting anything she can reach, then she gasps loudly as a tentacle starts to push instead of her pussy, which halts her for a second. 
 
“I-It’s so cold….” Ancile just gets even angrier, being violated by these disgusting bags of eyes and tentacles! The entire time she fumes and fights, the tentacles continue their unrelenting assault on Ancile’s frail body, she lets out a loud moan accidentally as her body betrays her, being used as a plaything and  aroused with the sounds of sex starting to get loud enough that she can’t ignore how wet she is anymore.

Her body shakes as she has an involuntary orgasm, one of the most explosive and exhausting ones of her life, her pussy squeezes and clamps onto the tentacle thrashing inside of her. Feeling heat expanding inside herself, she dreads her next thought. “The Morbol is putting it’s eggs inside me isn’t it?! That would explain why it didn’t kill me…” Ancile starts to pass out from how tired her orgasm made her, the tentacles continue slithering tightly inside her, squeezing her breasts and body tightly. She awakes some time later, sore as the Morbols has kept up their work. Her body reached her limits of eggs she could hold after the first one. 

“Maybe they are drinking my juices? They wouldn’t continue unless they were getting something out of it…” She blushed at this thought!  Ancile groans as another intense and now painful orgasm starts to arrive… However, just as it hit, she felt something going flying right past her face; something soft kissed her cheek. It reminded her of her past Miqo’te lovers and the soft brush of their tail across her face…  

To Be Continued in Chapter 2

