Attack Xorth

"You're a fiend!" you cry, and lash out at the brain-flayer with your fist.

The blow strikes him in the side of the head and knocks a splatter of purple blood from his mouth. You attempt to kick him, but you feel a vice-like grip on your mind. A moment later your willpower melts beneath his psychic onslaught and your arms fall limply to your side.

You can do nothing but watch in horror as he draws a dagger and uses it to slice open your corset. Your large breasts bounce free and he hefts one in a cold, damp hand. His dagger slits open your skirt and sends your moist panties falling to the floor.

His hands are all over you, feeling your breasts, pinching your nipples, and reaching down to squeeze your ass. His black eyes stare into yours as he grips the dagger by its blade and place the handle at the entrance to your juicy slit.

The hilt sinks slowly between your swollen lips as the brain-flayer massages the soft flesh of your ass. He begins to slide the dagger in and out, fucking you with the handle until you silently scream in a paralyzed orgasm.

"I felt you cum," Xorth says. "Your mind is an open book."

He draws the dripping dagger from your cunt and holds the handle to his mouth tentacles. They grasp the blade and you see a thick, purple-black tube emerge from the center of the wriggling tentacle mass and lick your juices clean.

In helpless horror you wonder what Xorth has planned next.