Dominated by the Manticore

Venus wanted to cry out, fight, something! But her body was still paralyzed by the poison. The Manticore's impressive red cock was lined with her pussy and despite her fear and disgust at the idea of letting the beast rut with her, her pussy was still plenty wet from her last fuck with her Goblin lovers. A soft cry escaped her lips as the bulbous head pressed to her pink lips. It was larger than she was used to so it didn't go in as easily as a goblin's dick would have. Instead of invading her pussy, it simply pushed her whole body forward.

Above her the Manticore gave a low, frustrated growl. It moved its front paws so that they pressed against her shoulders before it started pushing its dick against her again. With its legs as a brace, her body didn't move away from it. Her legs were **** farther apart as inch by agonizing inch, the Manticore's large cock finally began to make its way into her. Venus whimpered as the massive organ pressed deeply into her until it finally came to rest with her body only being able to take three quarters of its full length. Tears ran down her face, and Venus could do nothing to stop them or even wipe them away.

The young Huntress had never felt so full. The pain was immense but the feeling of suck an amazing cock filling her had also filled her body with bliss. She didn't want this, but the pain and pleasure mingling together threatened to seduce her mind. The beast began to slowly withdraw its cock until less than a quarter of the length remained inside her before thrusting into her again more forcefully than before. Venus cried out and her head tilted back. She felt her eyes rolling back into her head as the monster began rough methodical thrusts into her defenseless pussy.

"Please stop! If this keeps up it will break me, both body and mind," she cried silently. Other than her soft moans and whimpers, she was unable to form words with her mouth. She could bling and move her lips, but her body was still useless for anything other than pleasing the Manticore.

The Manticore couldn't believe its luck. Although it knew that the female had been pregnant, her body was still as supple and perfect as a virgin. Her tight pussy was devouring it whole. With each thrust it was driving into her harder and harder. The little vixen was wasted on goblin cock!

The desire to mate the female was growing and it was getting harder for it to control its thrusting. It knew it would soon plant its seed in her fertile pussy and it thrust harder, racing to achieve its goal.

Venus's mind had been reduced to almost a blank slate. The deep hard thrusting into her pussy was melting her will. Even if her body did react, she wasn't certain if she would fight the beast or embrace it. Part of her still cried out against the ****, but the will to fight was draining out of her.

Then she felt a shift in the creature's fucking. It was speeding up, and its measured thrusts were becoming more forceful and random. Sometimes it would slam its cock into her completely and other times with would just do short quick thrusts. She recognized that it was getting close to climaxing and that thought scared her and made her hornier at the same time. She knew her hope was beginning to dwindle to nothing. She wondered if it would impregnate her like the goblins had or if it would kill her once it was done. Would she ever see her Martuk family and her children again?

Then warmth began to spread through her body. Her tattoos began to glow softly and the corner of her mind that still had reason realized that this was magic growing inside her. Saraf had said something about magical potential in her. Could this be what he meant? Maybe this was her last chance to save herself? But then again uncontrolled magic could end up destroying her as well. But then the creature thrust into her deeply and she cried out again. Was fighting worth giving up this pleasure? She had only seconds to decide.