Becky is Bred

Becky tried to hold back her moans, but as the swollen knot at the base of the Gnoll’s cock battered against her slit, she couldn’t help but let out small gasps and moans. The more noises she made, the harder the Gnoll thrust. The churning of her tight channel being plundered filled her ears with shameful sounds that only added to her embarrassment. She couldn’t fight back. She just had to lay there and take it.

She looked away from the panting face of her rapist, trying to fight against her rapidly building arousal, until she suddenly felt a great need bloom in her core. She bit her lip to try to silence the sultry moan that came from her as her body was wracked with pleasure. She could feel it pulse from her face and around her stretched pussy.

The Gnoll’s hands dug deep into her flesh as her stone skin potion ended, leaving her vulnerable to all the delightful things he was making her feel. Becky’s mind, desperate to discover something new, connected some dots. Aphrodisiac fluids? I haven’t heard about that.

Becky placed a hand over her womb, marveling at the pleasure throbbing from there, desperate for release. Then she realized that she was no longer pinned.

The Gnoll that had fallen on her after she paralyzed it was laying off to the side. When had she been freed? How long had she been able to defend herself?

Becky felt the dagger laying beside her hand. She could pick it up to attack her rapist before he could finish his attack. Before he unwound that throbbing need deep inside her. She wanted to cum so badly and he just left her wanting.

Why did he stop?

Becky froze at the thought. She felt the cock throbbing inside her. Gnoll was still holding her legs spread but had stopped his thrusts.. Feeling a strange mixture of anticipation and dread, Becky turned to the Gnoll.

She found its mouth twisted in a cruel grin before it reached down to wrap an arm around her back with his other hand holding firmly to her hip. Becky grabbed her dagger to stab him as the beastman lifted her up off the ground. Becky grit her teeth and went to stab just as the Gnoll pulled down and thrust up. With the added force of gravity forcing her onto his cock, the knot forced its way into Becky’s tight little cunt with a wet ‘pop’.

Becky’s mind whited out as her dagger dropped from her numb fingers. She let out a long moan as she came, squeezing around the thick, knotted Gnoll cock and gushing fluid over the Gnoll’s crotch.

As the cruel Gnoll’s grin came back into view and her vision cleared, just as she realized he hadn’ cum yet, he began to move. Becky moaned as the Gnoll purposely waited for her to just come down before thrusting deep into her, hollowing her cunt into the shape of his cock.

Becky could hardly think as the rapid hammering of her womb blurred her thoughts. Just as she thought about going for her daggers or any of the other items in her cloak or shirt, which the Gnoll hadn’t even tried to remove, the Gnoll growled into her ear. Becky felt a shameful thrill as the Gnoll’s cock throbbed inside her and then she could do nothing but cum as the Gnoll exploded deep inside her, paining her womb with aphrodisiac semen and shattering the poor Medic’s mind.