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I snaked more tentacles around her body, teasing her skin, mocking her vulnerability. My hands went to her heaving tits, gripping them roughly. She was trembling. A strong tentacle coiled around her throat, forcing her to look up at me.

She winced under my hands and turned her face from me, still defiant. She was determined to keep some part of herself from me, but I wanted it all. Everything she had, everything she was. I grinned and licked her from her collarbone to her ear, poking just the tip of my long tongue into her ear for fun.

She thrashed her head back and forth to escape the offending appendage, but kept her mouth clamped shut, teeth gritted tightly.

Aww. She was worried I was going to **** her throat along with the rest of her. I chuckled to myself. I had no such intention; I wanted to hear all the sounds she'd make for me as I chipped away at her resistance.

I ground my cock back and forth in her ass, a full foot of flanged flesh scraping against her insides. It felt incredible.

Her thighs pulled desperately against my tentacles, trying to close, but I held her easily. "No..." she groaned through her closed teeth, but the sound fell apart into a shuddering moan as the tentacle in her pussy sped up, thrusting harder and deeper.

I stretched her body out before me, admiring the view as I fucked both of her lower holes at varying speeds. She had a small dark mole on her abdomen, near her naval. The one flaw on her entire body, but it somehow only enhanced her beauty. I imagined her body swollen with children and smiled. Soon.

Her struggles gradually gave way to lewd moaning as I worked harder to please her than to hurt her. But as the pitch of her cries started to rise, I switched focus again, shoving the final few inches of my cock all the way into her ass.

The base of my cock was thicker than her wrist, and I was not gentle. I **** that flesh into her ass, testing the limits of her immaculate body. I brought her legs together and up, leaning her upper body back slightly and bending her into a jackknife position without having to slow down.

She finally cracked her teeth to cry out, loud and clear. When I didn't immediately claim her throat, she just went limp in my grasp, panting. Her head fell backwards to be supported by the tentacle around her neck. She was still being fucked feverishly in her sopping cunt, and she was starting to struggle with the reality of the pleasure she found in her situation.

I bent her legs at the knees and parted them wide so I could see her body and started to fuck her ass for real, barely giving her time to adjust. The chemical compounds of my flesh would take care of that. She just had to endure. But she was a tough girl; I knew she'd be just fine.

Curious, I reached for her mind with my own. As intimately joined as we were, it was easy to latch onto her without having to push any command. I could just hold the awareness of her mind in mine. I probed at the shell around her mind, tested it. It was still iron, but there were faint cracks in her will. She was breaking. She shook her head as I probed her mind, clearly aware of the intrusion. Good. Just another violation for her to struggle against.

I fucked her with long strokes, eight or nine inches at a time, bottoming out hard at the end of each one, battering her body into submission. Forcing it to accept. Her tits bounced and jumped with each thrust. I couldn't help but bring my stingers out to prick her with them. Her already large tits began to swell beautifully. I sent a tentacle to grasp each of them, squeezing her fresh milk out all over her own body.

She howled like an animal as I tore into her. Surely the entire village could hear her from the church. My small band of undead would keep them from interfering or even investigating, but they would hear. They would know.

While I fucked her ass, I slowed the tentacle in her pussy to a gentle pace so as not to confuse her tired brain. Then I bottomed out and held her still while I **** her pussy again until she trembled on the edge of ecstasy. But I denied her, withdrawing my tentacle completely form her pussy. The cracks in her iron shell grew deeper as she whined in protest.

"You want it." I said simply.

She whined softly but said nothing. She was crying softly, her entire body quivering from pain and unwanted, unfulfilled lust.

"Soon." I said, and felt a fresh crack form in her will as she warred within herself. Oh, she wanted it bad. But I hadn't finished having my own fun yet.

Her asshole gaped, stretched tightly around my cock, but I could do more. I drew the full length out of her, causing her to gasp and twitch. Much like how I activated any of my other abilities, I focused and drove my semen production through the roof, inflating the flat sections of my cock to fat, swollen knots of hard flesh. My slender tapered tool had become thick and heavy. Dangerous, and angry looking.

I pressed the first ball of cock back into her waiting ass and she gasped, eyes widening in surprise. the second entered her, already nearly as thick as the base had been previously. I didn't stop. Her quivering frame felt heavenly on my newly engorged cock. I wanted more. I **** the third into her with some effort and much resistance.

She started screaming and thrashing as the fourth knot pressed against her body. I held her there, trapped in the narrow space between two huge knots of swollen flesh as she panted, desperately trying to deal with the overwhelming inputs flooding her brain.

I gave her a slight break and slipped the smooth tentacle back into her pussy, now cramped from the fat flesh in her ass. She moaned whorishly, eager for the relief that pleasure offered. "God, yes..." she breathed as I ground the tip against her g-spot, rushing her tired body back towards her forbidden orgasm.

Her iron shell was a mosaic of cracks by now, barely held together. I wanted to shatter it.

I rocked her body gently on my cock. Every movement produced a gasp or whine or moan of some kind. She was completely impaled. I could even see the muscles of her abdomen bulge and move along my erection as well as the tentacle.

All traces of resistance had left the woman. She was an empty vessel in my hands. Her limbs and body twitched or strained against my hands or tentacles, but not in defiance. Only as a trembling mass of tortured flesh **** for release. But not yet. I wanted to be absolutely sure.

I didn't just want her broken. I wanted to destroy her. Her god was dead. I was her god now.

She screamed as I came inside her ass, forcing an impossible amount of semen through her body in wave after wave of heat and pressure. It had nowhere to go but up. Her belly swelled and her eyes bulged as her scream became a gurgle and my white goo poured from her open mouth and down over her chin.

Her eyes went blank and her body limp. Her mind completely overwhelmed at the impossibility of what she was feeling.

I was in heaven as my deflated cock slipped out of her destroyed ass. It was the best feeling in the fucking world. Physically and mentally, emotionally. All of it. I was dominance made flesh; I was power. I turned her over and squeezed her belly gently, producing a flood of semen spilling from both ends of her body. A large puddle formed beneath her.

She coughed, spewing more of the stuff, and then gasped for air.

I lowered her to her knees but held her upright by a hand on her neck as she drew several deep breaths.

Several small bits of the iron barrier around her mind had chipped away, and I could feel the trembling mind hiding within, numb from too many emotions and sensations. I was amazed that shell hadn't collapsed already. But I'd known from the beginning that **** couldn't do it alone. She needed a different kind of push, but she was ready.

I positioned myself behind her and lifted her onto my cock to replace the tentacle. She moaned softly as I settled her onto it, returning her to her knees. I fucked her hard and deep for my own pleasure. Her body offered no resistance. If anything she leaned into it. Begging me silently, subconsciously to let her finally come. She'd take everything, anything I gave her.

I let her come.

It was easy; she'd been kept so close to release for a while now. I **** her right to the edge of climax and as she teetered on the edge, I lowered my mouth to the meaty part of her shoulder near her neck and sank my teeth into her perfect skin, drawing blood and marking her mine. Careful to hit nothing vital, I bit her hard as her body shuddered and the orgasm took her, holding her in place for it with nothing but a hand on her waist and my teeth in her shoulder.

She came hard, her iron will shattered. Her blank, empty eyes fluttered as her body went through the motions of ecstasy, Quivering and clenching helplessly. I came along with her, filling her fertile womb with the promise of children.

In her moment of orgasmic climax, I shoved a single command-thought into her defenseless, unresisting mind.

Monster Power: Mind Control
<<The Light cannot save you.>>

A violet sheen flickered across her eyes as that thought became her only truth and I let her collapse to the ground.