Cat and Mouse

My fist crashed into the wall of the cabin, tearing a large hole into it. I crawled through with my tentacles spread wide, trying to appear as big as possible. It was my first look clear look at Sabrina. She was gorgeous, with long legs, a giggly butt and boobs that I’d love to get around my cock. Then I remembered the bone shards. As fun as it was using them to mark my slaves, between this and the lack blowjobs their disadvantages were starting to show.

Two knives were in the air as soon as I crossed into the house, aimed at my eyes. I batted them away with my tentacles as Sabrina moved over to a corner of the house, grabbing a holster filled with knives that she’d hidden there. She managed to get three more into the air before I was too close, the small size of the house working against her.

Two large hunting knives were her last line of defense. They actually managed to make a few nicks in my scales as I grabbed Sabrina and through her to the floor, pinning her beneath my body. I let her struggle some more, stabbing me again and again. One nick landed under an eye.

When she started to tire, I grabbed both hands, knocking away one of the knives. leering down with the nicked eye I cast a spell.

Heal

She gasped as all the injuries melted away. Moving the remaining dagger to my chest I whispered. “Push.”

“What?”

“Push, kill me. That is what you want, isn’t it?”

Sabrina threw her weight behind the dagger, pushing it past my scales. A few trickles of blood ran down the blade, giving her some measure of hope. Then the knife hit bone. She pushed and pushed, but it refused to move even a millimeter. I laughed and batted the dagger away.

Heal

“You can’t kill me, you’re too weak,” I said as the injury melted away. “You’re weak and the weak submit to the strong. There is nothing you can do to stop me.”

I ripped her clothes off, fully revealing those big, beautiful breasts. I ran my tongue over them, injecting a little aphrodisiac, and electing an involuntary moan.

“You are weak, you can only drift like a leaf on the wind. Praying a storm never finds you. Or you can find a tree to tether yourself to,” I said, lifting her legs over her head. “I will be that tree or that storm, you can never beat me.”

She gawked at my cock before I shoved it in, thrusting fast and deep. screaming in pain, she tried to fight as I remade her insides. Like the others she passed out before I started on her ass. Next, I healed her wounds and injected some sleeping **** into her veins, just enough to keep her out for half an hour. My work done I left her there, lying in the middle of a broken home.

Returning to the tree I waited for her to wake up. a light came on. right on cue. Just after the **** wore off. What’s a thief to do when she can’t fight back? The same thing she did when she stole that gem. Run.

She emerged with a heavy pack on her back, disappearing into the woods. I let her move for a half an hour before starting the chase. I smiled when I came upon her trail. She’d used a branch to cover her tracks, and in the process left a trail even more obvious than the footprints. In a city she might have been able to evade me, but out here she was just as helpless as everyone else.

It didn’t take long for me to catch up. I roared when Sabrina came into view. Looking back, she saw me and started to run, dropping her pack as she went. Didn’t even make it ten steps before I tackled her to the ground, gaining another cut in the process. She had another knife and was trying to stab me, but I just ignored it, tearing a slit in the crotch of her pants. She didn’t stop struggling, even as I took her. Not until it was almost over.

I injected a little aphrodisiac into her system, a little reward for that little bit compliance, and then knocked her out. She was far from satisfied.

Over then next two days I continued to chase her, herding her away from any cabins she might have stumbled on. I don’t know if she realized what I was doing. She didn’t know anything about the forest, but she wasn’t stupid either. Didn’t matter either way.

By the fifth time I’d fucked her she’d stopped struggling, moaning and cuming under me. I’d cut a couple more holes in her clothes, big enough to give me access to her tits and ass, but not big enough to fully compromise their warmth. Each time I took her I’d reiterate the same thing, saying I would either be the storm that breaks her or the tree that protects her.

As the sun started to set, I came upon Sabrina for the seventh time. I could tell by the way she slouched that our cat and mouse game was coming to an end.

I came upon her and started ripping her clothes off.

“No, wait, what are you doing?” she cried at the sudden change.

“Time is running out, tree or storm.”

She shivered, laying naked in the snow, tits heaving as she tried to catch her breath. I ran my tongue over them, leaving trails of warmth on her skin. Warmth radiating from my scales I grabbed her ass and brought it up to my hips, sliding into her slowly. Her pussy was gushing, squeezing down on me nice and snug.

I kept going, sliding in and out nice and slow. Never letting her come close to t cuming. After a few strokes something broke. She grabbed onto my neck and kissed me, letting me slide my tongue into her mouth. Hugging me tightly as the rest of her body basked in the warmth of my scales.

“You belong to me,” I said, thrusting harder.

“Yes, yes please take me,” she said, a single tear running from her eye. “I’m yours.”

My hips surged forward, slapping against her as the snow started to melt. Evaporating into the air from the heat of my scales.

“You’re so warm.”

I flipped her over, a ring of earth surrounding us, now free of snow. A cry escaped when I shoved my cock into her ass.

“Your holes are mine.”

“My holes are yours,” she repeated.

She passed out after her sixth orgasm, and I smiled. “Almost time.” I gathered her up in a cocoon of my tentacles, protecting her from the cold and headed for a cave I’d discovered not far from here. “Almost time.”