152. Take Hazuka now.

Wrath/Wrath Chapter 3: Just a rat in the cage.

"I want you Hazuka," I whispered in her ear just before I impaled her hard with my ridged cock, ripping through her virginity and I laughed as I felt her blood flow freely down my legs. She cried out in pain, but I didn't let up for even a second and just started brutally slamming in and out of her bleeding gash, using the gory mess of her wounded sex as lubricant and drinking up her gasping sobs as music to my ears.

I used my hand, still twisted full of her long dark hair to pull her head up and to one side as I hissed in her ear, "I want you to be forever by my side." Then I licked up the salty sweat from her neck, feeling her shiver with fear and pain before I gently bit into her neck, not yet breaking her skin. This had some magical effect on her groans and gasps, suddenly transforming them into ones of pleasure, as if this extra connection flipped some secret switch in her body that turned all the pain that I was inflicting on her into pleasure instead.

Kouki struggled against my claw like arm that still clutched against her throat, but she wiggled enough to get in a painful bite my hand. "Bitch!" I shouted at her as I flung her against the opposite wall. Her head hit first with sickening crunch and blood splattered everywhere as her limp body collapsed into a tangled pile on the floor.

Somehow that finally snapped me free from the evil entity that was controlling me. "Kouki?" I asked softly at first, but she didn't move or even blink. "Kouki!" I shouted at her motionless body as I released Hazuka and began to freak out as I approached her. "KOUKI!" I cried out as I grabbed up her lifeless body to cradle it gently in my arms. "What have I done?!?" I screamed out.

<She got what she deserved,> hissed a voice inside me. <Now go back and take that bitch and fuck her raw.>

"What? No!" I yelled at the disembodied voice. "Oh gods!" My sight was getting very blurry through the overwhelming tears flowing hard from my eyes, but I could see Hazuka had recovered enough to stand and slowly picked up a heavy frying pan.

<I am a part of you now.> the voice said in my mind as I watched Hazuka fearfully look over at me and walk closer.

I just cried and held my dead sister close. I kissed her bloody forehead and rocked her like a baby in my arms and just wanted this to all be a nightmare I could wake up from, but I knew it wasn't. Taunting me the voice kept talking, <You have to accept my power if you want to live.> It almost seemed to be begging now as Hazuka stood over us and lifted the pan up over me.

If I'd been a braver man I'd have let her do it. I deserved it for what I'd done, but I was a coward. "I don't want to die," I whimpered as Hazuka swung hard to bring the pan down on my head. I curled up and begged whatever was talking with me to save my life, and then it was like a dam had burst inside me. A new arm just sprouted out of my back to grab Hazuka and the pan fell to the floor as it twisted her arms and broke them in its grasp She cried out in pain, but that was brief as the next arm I grew from my back punched right through her chest and disembowel her.

I could see all this even while I still had my eyes closed and was curled over my dead sister's body. I could sense everything that happened around me through the oni that was growing out of me, sprouting more and more limbs and other things out of my back, but I just shut everything out and cried. The screams of horror and pain as it grew and rampaged around town were lost on me. Everyone was ****, murdered, and eaten by the monstrous and demonic beast that had grown out of me. As it gorged and terrorized others it grew so large that I became only small a comatose appendage of the monster as it destroyed the entire town.

By the time night fell we were the only thing left alive in the burning wreckage of my homeland. The oni had risen to be over fifty feet tall, had three snakelike heads, several dozen clawed arms and spidery legs, as well as more than a few tentacle cocks as it turned north to seek out more prey. I just cried, and kissed Kouki's bloody hair. At least he'd let me still have her to hold.