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Chapter 38 by Bengates
Is the black dildo’s magic done with her yet?
She loses control of her fantasy…
I felt the manacles loosen and my arms fell down over broad, furry shoulders. He hugged me to his chest, the warmth of his fur washing over me as my nostrils filled with the sweet aroma of roses. Just like the incense in the abbey.
“Shhhh,” he cooed, caressing my back as I embraced him, melting into his muscular form. I stayed like that for a few moments, my mind numb, my body sore, I wasn’t sure I could move if I had wanted to. I didn’t know who I was anymore, what I was, why I was…
A sharp pain in my shoulder hit me like a bucket of ice water and I cried out as long fangs broke soft, tender flesh.
“You are mine, marked by me,” I whimpered and nodded as he spoke. “Now,” he commanded, slapping my ass and making me cry out again as his cock twitched inside me. “Finish your task!”
I nodded and wrapped my arms around his neck, lifting myself. I wrapped my legs around his thick waist, pulling myself back down as I began to pump him, fulfilling my duty as his mate, bringing him pleasure. I tried to ignore my own building orgasm as my young body, still not used to such stimulation, built quickly towards another.
My muscles burned as I pumped harder, faster, biting my lip until it bled as I desperately fought to keep going despite the orgasms that crashed over me in waves.
As I pulled myself down I felt my bottom bump against something round and hard, something that hadn’t been there before. I opened my eyes wide and looked down between my breasts and heaving chest to see the monster’s dick swelling up, getting larger.
“Do NOT stop,” the beast growled.
I nodded, and pulled hard, **** to please him, to fulfill my purpose, the only purpose I had left after all that I ever had been was stripped away from me.
I felt myself tearing as I slid down over his new girth, sheathing it inside me with scream of pain and pleasure. I felt my cunt spasming in orgasm, my juices poured down my legs and over his cock, lubricating it as I desperately pulled myself upwards.
His knot slid with me, then stopped, I couldn’t pull off of it, it was too large, too painful. **** to keep pleasing him I began to bounce on his knot, up and down as it pulled slightly upwards and slightly downwards in my ass, nearly locking me tight.
He groaned and I could feel it all the way in my core as it shook his cock. I smiled, he was happy, he felt pleasure. That knowledge gave me new strength and I bounced harder, my breasts heaving up and down.
Suddenly he grabbed my breasts, pinching the nipples and pressing them together as his tongue lashed out over them, licking, devouring, caressing. I screamed in orgasm as something impossibly hot shot into me. Cum, his cum, he was cumming!
Joy flooded my mind, blocking out any pain as he grabbed around my waist and hammered his cock into me, his own juices flooding my intestines and rapidly distending my belly. Then pain came again, and I looked at him with trembling eyes as my belly stretched to its breaking point. With a roar he pulled me off his lupine cock and a loud pop filled the workshop as his knot came free.
I lay on the floor, staring up at him, my master, my mate, my love, mine, forever. My belly stayed distended for along time as his cum slowly leaked out of me, even as it rained down on me like a fountain as he continued to cum, pumping his shaft with his free hand while he grinned down over me. I gladly lapped up whatever drops fell on my face and in my hair but I was unable to move any more than to swallow. My body was spent, exhausted, used, used so beautifully. I had found my purpose, and a smile split my face.
“One day,” he said, standing over me, “you will forsake your Goddess completely, and pleasure me with your cunt and I shall fill you with my seed and my offspring. You will be a mother, and will raise many fine young and I will give you pleasure beyond your feeble imaginings.”
I nodded, wishing it were so, wishing I could mount him even now, as I lay paralyzed by exhaustion.
“Lilly,” his voice was soft, distant as I closed my eyes.
“Lilly,”
“Lilly!”
My eyes snapped open suddenly.
What does she see?
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