Beastory - Chapter 1 [Beast] [Corruption]

Hello there! 

I was recently asked to write a new beast story and I thought you might be interested in reading it.

This new story is fantasy-based. It's about a priestess and her battle mount. This will involve beast sex, corruption and more. 

The priestess is a self-insert for me. I hope it's going to be okay with you! 

Beastory. By Camille Juteau.

Chapter 1

At dawn, a priestess and her tiger-dragon hybrid familiar and mount were sent on a perilous mission to say the day.

“Are you certain that this is the right place where we need to go?” Marnol, the speaking mount, made his suspicion well-heard.

“After praying for a long time, I sense the energy of the little girl in this area. This got to be the way,” the priestess replied to her beast while on top of him.

“Just checking… You’d be right to say that it took you a pretty long time to pray this time,” he criticised her.

“Oh, come on, Marnol! After knowing each other for that long, you should know that it’s always worth it whenever I pray the longest. You should try sometime. The calm, relaxation, and wisdom that the good spirits can give you could help you too,” she mentioned to him.

“Nah! I’m good!”

“The door is always open if you ever want to pray with me sometime.”

The priestess on the back of the mount was named…

Camille.

She was a pretty brunette, however, her hair was dark brown and almost more black than actually brown. She had beautiful emerald green eyes. Her pale skin was silky to the touch, which Marnol could often feel as she rode him. Camille was the most gorgeous priestess of the entire region. She had adorable small, but noticeable breasts, wide hips, thick tights, and decent-sized ass. Her buttocks were as big as two over-sized peaches.

The clothes she wore were significant and traditional. She wore her priestess uniform, which was incredibly ceremonial in nature. However, she didn’t only wear it while praying and during important ceremonies, but she wore it almost all the time. Outfits for priestess were typically always red and white, however, this was not the case for hers. Camille’s uniform was lavender, purple, and pink instead. Just like any priestess uniforms, hers was a dress that covered most of her body. It was beautiful and the top portion of the outfit covered her from her neck down to her hands. This upper half of the outfit was lavender while the lower half of the dress was pink with purple accents. The belt and ribbon around her waist were purple, as well. She wore socks that were pink with lavender high-heeled shoes.

Camille wore large rounded glasses.

The mount sniffed.

“Camille!” Marnol suddenly shouted at her, attracting her attention.

“What is it, Marnol?” she asked him.

“You were right! It’s here! We found her!” he sniffed some more as he confirmed this to her.

“You can smell her?” She didn’t doubt his abilities, it was simply that they were both pretty far from anything really as the two travelled together in the middle of pure wilderness.

“I can, priestess.”

“In that case, that means we’re close. We should hurry up,” Camille declared with both a confident tone in her voice and expression on her face.

“Understood.”

“Faster, Marnol! Faster!”

“Very well,” he shook his head.

Marnol sped up in the plain where they were.

Marnol was a tiger-dragon hybrid, which meant that he was a combination of two completely different species. The type of white tiger he was, was a white tiger. His entire body was covered in white fur, and he had black stripes a little all over himself. The black stripes were typical of a tiger, but the pattern was gorgeous. The parts of him that made him a dragon could be observed on his head. He had light glacial blue dragon horns on both sides of his head that were going up. The other part of him that made him a dragon were the dragon scales he had on his legs and legs and paws. The scales were of the same light glacial blue color as his horns. The same could be said about his claws. They also were of the same frosty blue color. Finally, Marnol had beautiful teal eyes and an adorable brown nose.

Priestess Camille and her mount Marnol continued travelling together.

Thankfully, Marnol was finally picking up in speed, and thanks to his developed and bestial smelling abilities, they knew for sure that they were heading in the right direction.

However, that didn’t mean that everything was going to be okay…

“AAAHHHH!” they both suddenly heard a distant scream in the direction they were going into.

Then…

…

Silence…

“Did you hear that?” Marnol asked his master and friend.

That scream was bone-chilling.

“I did, and it sounded like a child,” Camille mentioned.

“Oh, no…” pure sadness came over his face.

“Now’s the time, Marnol! Faster! Faster! Faster!” Camille told her to pick up in pace even more.

***

The next moment, Camille and Marnol both came bursting through a gate as she was still riding him!

They had found the place.

The place was dark and dirty.

It was a secret hideout.

“There she is!” Camille shouted as they finally found the missing child they were looking for.

The little girl was lying against her will on a table and there was a tall and mysterious dark wizard standing next to her.

The dark wizard was about to perform some kind of experiment on her, but thankfully for them, it was not too late yet…

“Oh, no, you don’t! You don’t touch her!” Marnol was willing to do anything to save the life of this little, innocent girl.

“Marnol, Tiger-Dragon Beam!” the priestess commanded him to attack the dark wizard.

“You got it, priestess…” the beast opened his mouth wide, “Tiger-Dragon Beam!” a light glacial blue beam came out of his mouth and was shot right at the dark wizard, hitting him right before he could cast a dark spell on them. Marnol interrupted him.

“Good work, Marnol. My turn now… Light Charm!” a lavender beam spawned out of the palm of her hand and hit the dark wizard right in the face.

Then, Marnol ran around the table, closer to the little girl.

Camille grabbed her from the table and off they went!