No, go to the village instead

No. You gnashed your misshapen teeth at the wisp. Though it had difficulty conveying it, the wisp didn't seem angry, just dissapointed. It floated away out of sight.

Instead, you wandered over to the village you noticed earlier. It was strange walking up to a settlement and not hearing screaming immediately. The village was sleeping, their doors locked and their shutters shut. It would have been silent if it weren't for a few especially loud snorers. You quietly crept through, wondering what you should do. There were a few animals that noticed your presence, but they all cowered in their pens. An old mutt growled at you, but a quick grab and a snap of the neck later took care of it. It died with a whimper.

Then you noticed a person moving through the darkness. It was a woman, sneaking out of her home. She didn't notice you at all, even when she nearly bumped into you. She looked nervous. She made her way blindly to another hut across from hers. She hesitated, and then gave the door a light knock. A moment later it opened, and a man kissed and embraced her. You stayed out of sight around the corner, overhearing their hushed whispers.

"Oh Marcus stop, we can't do this anymore. Not like this." The woman disengaged from the kiss, though it was clear she didn't want to.

"Annelienne, you know we both want this, there's no need to deny our longing."

"But can't you feel it? This sense of wrong in the air, like as if we're being watched and judged by someone?" She looked away. "What if they find out?"

He smiled, and kissed her again. "There's nothing wrong with our love, and if there is, they can go to hell!"

She looked around before deciding. "You're right..." she said nearly inaudibly, staring longingly into his eyes, and then she jumped into his arms, her thighs around his hips, "oh god to hell with it, take me already! I love you!" He brought her in, closing the door behind him with his leg.

For some reason, you felt nostalgic. And a little jealous. You decided to keep watching though the crack in the shutters. It would've been almost comical to an observer, a beast larger than the hut hunching down to peer through a tiny hole. That is, it would be comical if you weren't a crime against nature and they didn't run off screaming at the sight of you.

At first, you couldn't see anything. But then, a match was struck, and a candle was lit. It wasn't up until then that you could see them properly. He was tall and toned, with a caramel skin. His hair was black and his face was handsome. He was wearing a simple tunic, with simple canvas trousers. He quickly unbuckled the trousers though, letting his hefty cock flop out. She was similar, also tall with caramel skin. Her hair was also black, medium in length and tied at the back in a knot, though her face was thinner, and just a touch elongated. She was wearing a simple long dress that reached her knees, with straps over her shoulders. She didn't bother taking it off as she lay on her back on the bed; instead she just rided it up messily to her waist, revealing her simple, yet scrumptious thighs. She was wearing panties, but they were quickly yanked down to her ankles. The reddish lips of her snatch were curled slightly outwards, and dense tuffs of black pubes surrounded it. Even in the dark, you could see it was glistening, and dripping copiously. She whimpered. No time was going to be wasted. He grabbed her by the arms, bringing her up to a half reclining position. He rubbed his cock over the entrance of her body, his forehead pressed against hers, their lips quivering, unable to bear being so close to each other, yet so far apart.

"Put it in me, I need it!"

He obliged her by poking the head in. She let out a little gasp and she shivered. He slid it in gently. Even from the window you heard a 'squelch!' as he did so. She gasped again, but he silenced her mid-breath with a kiss. He retreated, and then thrust it back in, his ballsack slapping against her paraneum. She bit her lip, and her eyes opened wide. She melted with a thoughtless moan, her body falling limp and powerless as he continued to plunge his manhood inside. The way her labia clung to his shaft was cute.

Then he broke away. A long silvery thread connected his cock and her pussy. His cock twitched, but it wasn't time yet. She looked at him with her mouth limply open, wondering what he'll do next. He flipped her over with care, so her rump was in the air. He flipped her skirt over her head, and she giggled. He slipped his cock between her buttcheeks, but he was only doing it playfully. He adjusted the trajectory of his spear with his hand, and eased it into her snatch once more. He groaned. He grabbed her breasts through her dress. It was difficult to judge how large they were through the clothing, but they were at least large enough to knead.

"Oh Marcus! Fuck me! Fuck your little whore sister! Mhm! So good!"

"Oh Annelienne!"

Soon, his fortitude began to waiver. He wrapped his arms around her, still humping away at her cunt. And then he grunted in satisfaction and she panted in exctasy, and the ritual was complete. With a final thrust he released his semen from his aching balls, shooting it deep into her womb. They collapsed on top of each other, taking in deep breaths.

But they didn't stay comfortable for long however.

"AAAAAH! MONSTER! DEMON! UNHOLY BEAST! ALARM!"

An old man holding a lantern in one hand, and cradling a dead dog in the other, stood some distance away from you. It was surprising you didn't see him coming, since you are literally one of the few beings that could say they have eyes on the back of your head. But you were preoccupied after all. Lights were ignited in the other huts, and people were complaining about the noise. Then there were only screams. You picked the old man up with a pair of grasping feet, and tore him in half.

It was immensely satisfying.

But killing wasn't all you had in mind; seeing the couple get it on brought up that pleasureable, nearly unbearable feeling of lust you felt yesterday, though perhaps it was even greater than before. And there was an entire village of fleshy playthings to fuck.