"It's the beast!" cried one of the guardsmen. My hands are tied to my back and this rope throughout my body restricts my mobility. "Who could have tied it like this? And they just left it without killing it?" Those fools. Don't they know I can understand them.
The four men in blue and gold suits formed a diamond around my body. The smallest one closest to my left shoulder held a small torch in his left hand and a sword in the other. "What if this is a trap and the beast wants us to believe it's harmless until we get close enough?" I let out a growl. This small guardsman wants to seem smart but is nothing more than stupid because I now have his idea as a plan. If I make them believe I tied myself up as a trap, they won't attack me right away.
"Thneckle, use your dagger and see how close you can get to this beast without it trying to attack you."
"But sir, if it does attack me then, won't I be better off dead?"
"This is for our great kin-" his order was shortly stopped by a rustle in some bushes. Oh Unferth, don't do this. I know you're there and you want to help but you really can't do anything right. My hunch was confirmed and Unferth stepped out of the bushes and presented himself to the guardsmen.
"Unferth! What are you doing here? Someone like you should be crying in his chambers regarding Beowulf!" The guards began to laugh at him and I could completely understand why. Unferth couldn't match Beowulf's strength, much less get into heaven.
"Shut your mouth, heathen," yelled Unferth. "This beast ye see here... I caught him! I tied it with my rope after battling him!" The guards seemed confused but weren't going to argue since the story added up. Unferth had rope tied to his belt and seemed hot and sweaty, because of me but they didn't know that. "Now I would like to finish the job and kill this beast. Lend me your best dagger, gentlemen." These guards knew weapons didn't work on me but they gave him the dagger anyways. He tightly held the dagger and pointed it at my back. The blade shone in the moonlight and the handle was made of the finest wood in the area. He then used the blade and strikes through the rope that was attaching me to mortality.
Free, I stretched my muscles and sought for the guardsmen in bloodlust. They stared at Unferth in horror and confusion. Oh how betrayal must feel to them. I chased after the three larger guards and Unferth quickly killed the smaller guard in cold blood. None of the guards escaped after I was finished with wrapping my hands around their neck and watching their ligaments release their stress from their body like a rubber band. I licked the dripping necks and went after the next until I was finished.
I returned to Unferth, bloody and dripping with sweat. My hairs stuck together from the fluids and I knew Unferth wanted to add to the pre existing fluids. He licked his lips as he saw me come closer to him. Exhausted from chasing and beheading for miles, I dropped to my stomach at his feet. He knelt and chuckled I then felt the hot burn of his palm scrape my ass. I let out a deep groan from his slapping while he prepared for another round. They kept coming and with each slap, I could feel my skin become more raw and tender. My cheeks were bright red from his slaps but my ass desired more than just his hands. I whimpered and whispered, "more, please."
i always feel feel like such an idiot. I'm a huge beast capable of destroying mankind and here I am begging a human to satisfy my primal needs. I feel like an insignificant semen whore whose only desire in life is to kill and fuck. And yet I don't mind feeling this way. The pleasure and the pain, blended together as the perfect dish to my life entrée.
Unferth grabs my hips and has me kneel on my legs and hands. My blood-covered ass is open to his discretion and discharge. He takes some of the blood with two of his fingers and rubs it around my anus. He then sticks it inside and I jerk forward. He slaps me with his other hand on my cheek for moving. I pant and hopefully he picks up my hint that I want more. Oh Unferth, give me more!