Taken

One powerful thrust and he spears into you, stretching your tight, virgin pussy wide open in a single brutal stroke.

The sensation rips a guttural moan from your throat. It hurts, but the pain melts almost instantly into overwhelming, toe-curling pleasure. Your walls flutter and squeeze around the invading thickness as he bottoms out, his heavy balls slapping against your clit.

“Fuck, you’re tight,” he groans, gripping your narrow hips with both hands. “A perfect little **** cunt.”

He starts pounding into you from behind without mercy. Hard, deep, relentless thrusts jolt your whole body forward with every slap of skin on skin. Your new full breasts swing heavily beneath you, nipples dragging against the moss. Your tail is still held high in his grip like a handle, forcing your back to arch deeply. Every thrust grinds his cockhead against your g-spot, sending fresh sparks of ecstasy exploding through you.

You can’t help it. Your mind blanks. Moans spill out of you uncontrollably, turning into slutty little cries as your pussy gushes around him, making wet sloppy sounds with every savage plunge.

“Ggg! Nngh!”

He laughs darkly, leaning over your smaller frame as he rails you harder. “That’s it, bitch. Sing for your new master.”

His pace grows erratic. With a final, brutal thrust, he buries himself to the hilt and floods your womb with thick, hot cum. The feeling of being filled so completely pushes you over the edge again and your first female orgasm rips through you like a tornado, your pussy spasming and milking every drop from his cock as you scream into the moss.

You’re still twitching and panting when he finally pulls out, a thick trail of his seed leaking from your abused, puffy folds. Before you can catch your breath, cold iron clicks around your slender neck.

Click.

A heavy **** collar snaps shut, the metal warm against your heated skin. A thick leather leash dangles from the front ring.

“Welcome to the collar, little oni slut,” he rumbles, giving the leash a firm tug that forces your head up. “You’re mine now.”

Still dazed and leaking, you’re yanked unsteadily to your feet. Your legs wobble like jelly as he leads you through the trees, the leash pulling you along like an obedient pet. A short distance away waits a large, horse-drawn cart… except the “horses” look like massive, scaled lizard-beasts. Heavy iron cages line the back of the cart, already holding several other female oni. Some are petite like you, others taller and more curvaceous, all naked, collared, and watching with a mix of fear, resignation, and dull arousal.

The trader opens one empty cage and shoves you inside roughly. The door clangs shut and locks. You collapse onto the wooden floor, cum still dripping down your thighs, the collar heavy around your neck as the cart lurches into motion.

The other girls eye you curiously. One with slightly larger horns and fuller breasts leans closer to the bars separating your cages.

“Hhhmmg?” She says as she reaches between your legs and scoops a handful of your captors semen gently from your thighs and then licks her fingers with relish.

You frown. Can Oni not speak?! You sigh, confused. Clearly your new life as an oni **** girl has officially begun.