Lind, the end

Out of surprise she stopped struggling for a few seconds, which was a mistake as the creature made use of this to line up and hook the tip of its rod between the swollen lips of Lind's readied vagina. Lind automatically pushed her upper body up from the bed when she felt the enormity of what stood at the gates of her sacred garden. Then she felt it pushing up against her entrance again and she shook her head in disbelief and fear as it dawned her what was going to happen. Her body locked up and she grabbed her pillow to bite and dig her fingers in when the rod **** her cunt open and stretched it beyond anything Lind believed she could take in. Between the pillow and her teeth she breathed in rapid breaths in quick succession. Tears started to form in her eyes as she led herself be **** to suffer the rod to stretch her wider and wider, her cunt muscles spasming from time to time because of the immense stress put on her and in an effort to halt the intruder's encroachment.

Lind could not believe how wet her bed had became under her belly. How could she seemingly be this turned on while having to endure this ****? In front of her, on the pillow, lay the book she got from Faye, memories of a happier time. While she looked at it, she felt the rod bottoming out inside her, but the creature still pushed forward. It released her limbs and Lind was made to move forward towards the wall. Now, with her hands against the bed's head end, the creature started to fuck her properly. In a slow pace, she felt the rod slid through her cunt, hitting each bump along the ridges of her cave, sliding smoothly in and out even though her cunt was stretched tightly around the fat rod, her ample juice production keeping her well lubricated.

Bonk. Bonk. Bonk. Bonk. Everytime the creature bottomed out in Lind, the bed hit the wall in front of her in a slow rhythm. After a minute Lind heard the grumpy neighbour again bonk back against his ceiling, while the rhythm of her bed hitting the wall did not slow down. "I'm sorry…" Lind thought as tears rolled down her face. Her pussy now starting to get used to the rod inside of her, slowly made her feel good. She started to blush, sweat formed all over her skin as a veil, her breath became louder and her cunt started to twitch. She slowly closed her eyes and moaned deeply. Bonk. Bonk. Bonk. Bonk.

As if triggered by Lind's moan. The creature started to speed up it's pumping. With this, the bonking sped up too. Lind couldn't help it, since the rod inside kept hitting the right spots inside of her, but she started to moan uncontrollably each time the creature shoved its whole pillar inside of her. She now heard the grumpy neighbour scream "Stop your moaning, you whore! Go do your screwing somewhere else!". Lind quickly turned her head towards her left upper arm and put her mouth on it in order to silence herself, but that didn't help for long. Her hips were grinding as much as they possibly could while her eyes were closed and her fingers held on the the wooden board in front of her so tightly, her fingers were completely bloodridden white.

Then she felt it well up inside of her, fast like a tidal wave, her orgasm announcing it's coming. And coming she did. She moaned so loud even the dogs from the neighbours in the apartment across the street started to bark. As Lind rode out her orgasm, she heard the lower neighbour scream "Randy prostitute! I don't need to hear you cum!". Lind, always having tried to behave herself and not being a bother to other people around her, which was hard with that man as a neighbour, kinda got off on the fact that she had finally annoyed him with something he could really bitch about: her sex sounds while getting laid. It somehow released some stress she never thought she had build up, which made her orgasm that much better.

With the rod still inside her, she rolled on her back and laid down. After such a good lay she thought she should really start thinking of doing something about this intruder. But then the creature started fucking its prey again and Lind's plans for building an offence were crumbling faster with each push inside of her. Bonk. Bonk. Bonk. Bonk. She got pushed up against the plank behind her with each thrust. Then she heard from below "O, no, not again!" and Lind smiled, thinking "Owwwww yesssss, ahhhhh again!". She slowly spread her legs wider, then pulled hem up, giving the rod a perfect angle to hit all the right places as she grabbed her tits and started playing with them.

Completely complacent while getting laid, Lind, while curling her body in all kinds of ways out of joy, felt something hard slid down her back. Still in pure bliss, she reached behind her and grabbed whatever it was and held it in front of her. Faye's book. Faye's gift. Faye. "Faye, are you still ok?" she thought, "Or have you really turned to dust? Did, perhaps, this creature got to you? Has this creature screwed you too? Fuck, am I going to end up like Faye?". She shook her head and pulled the book away from her face, determined to take action, but then looked surprised at two limbs with red bulbs to the side of her face.

Before she could react the bulbs had already latched themselves to her sleep and a massive wave of pain and confusion rocked her head. "Aaaaarrgghhhhh!" she screwed as her hand wanted to grab the limbs but grabbed right through them. Quickly after another wave hit her , making her scream in a high pitch while she kept trying to grab the limbs in order to tear them off of her head, while she was flailing her legs in panic. In the meanwhile the creature was completely unphased by her actions and kept fucking her in a steady rhythm. Another wave crashed through her brain, making lind stop flailing and her hands fell to the sides. Her breasts rose up and down with Lind's heaving, her belly bulged and flattened with each push and pull of the rod inside her and her eyes were slightly hazed as her mind had trouble focussing.

Bam, yet another wave kept her from unscrambling her mind. "UUHHhhnnn!" Lind moaned from pleasure, her jumbled mind focussing on picking up the pulses sent up from her pussy. Another wave was sent through her head, but they didn't hurt anymore. They kept her mind nicely jumbled and hazed and kept her pleasure receptors firing on all cylinders, clearly noticeable by her horny moans: "AAAAAAHHhhhhh!". She slowly pulled her legs up and spread them wide, unconsciously wanting more and deeper inside of her. Her hands shook from the constant pleasure pulses which her brain reveled in, was running on.

Then she felt something literally mind blowing spark deep inside her core. "O….O….O…." Lind started to stammer as her eyes opened wide and her heart started to race. "O...O....my…...O...my…..O my…..O MY!...." Lind screamed, her body starting to shake as her orgasm flooded her very soul. At that moment, her clenching pussy spasmed rapidly, opening up her cervix wide from time to time and the rod plunged right through it to make her womb it's temporary home, only so long as to get what it came for. And to get that, the head opened up and shot 3 hooks into the soft flesh of Lind's womb.

Wasting no time , the rod directly started to drain Lind's life energy, help by her contraction as she rode her orgasm. Lind screamed "O, my god! O, my god! O….Maigoth….O Maigoth….O Maigoth! O Maigoth! Aahhhh, Maigoth! Uhhhhnnn, Maigoth!" With each squeeze of her vagina around the rod, more of her life **** was pushed into her womb and sucked into the rod. And with each life draining squeeze of her cunt she called out the name of her mate. Lind was still not completely done orgasming when the last of her energy was pulled out of her body and her body started to decay into silver dust. The last thing she uttered was another "Maigoth…" although this one was tinted towards anger.

5 minutes later there there was only silence. From the apartment below one heard a voice yelling "Finally! The bitch is done! Now we can enjoy some peace and quiet again!". A cool breeze blew through the open window. Fresh groceries were laying on the kitchen counter. Water was boiling in the stone jar, ready for tea to be made. The bed, seemingly been laid one by the looks of the linen and the pillow, contained multiple wet stains and an old book (maybe someone's favorite). Everything points to a enjoyable afternoon. There was no ominous shadow hanging in the room. Only a strange pile of silver dust on the bed next to the book, specks of it drifting on the breeze towards the window while sparkling in the sun.