A Leisurely Walk Through The Desert

Rungec's hands began to crackle with tremendous amounts of raw power, multi-colored sparks flying everywhere as the energy continued to build. For most people this would have been a rather frightening sight as the purplish energy in Rungec's hands began to take shape but his **** was mesmerized watching eagerly as the energy transformed into of all things a... Collar but while it looked like a physical object it was actually a psionic construct or to put it simply, For all intents and purposes... It was an idea that had been created by an act of sheer will. It resembled an exquisitely hand-crafted leather **** collar but upon examination one could see that it was far more organic in both texture and appearance with strange glyphs and runes on it.

As Rungec approached his new concubine slut, Her eyes were glued to the collar out of unadulterated fascination and she continued to watch as Rungec walked around her. For several long moments, She fought her instinct to panic fearing that her Master was going to discard her but just as she was about to turn and look for herself she saw the strong hands of her Master holding the beautiful collar appear before her eyes as Rungec moved to fasten the collar around her dainty, delicate neck. The moment the strangely mesmerizing material touched her skin she shuddered. Within seconds there was not a single point on her body that wasn't tingling with pleasure. Her eyes darkened for a moment as her new Master finished fastening the collar around her neck. It was a feeling like she had never felt before... Love, Joy, Belonging... It was almost a Religious experience as she felt an indescribable warmth fill every corner of her being no matter how small or how remote it was.

When Lara again became aware of what was going on around her she saw Rungec standing in front of her with his throbbing erection towering over her like some Ancient God demanding to be worshipped and worship she did. Rungec had never in all his life had a Female take to The Binnung ("Binding," Used to describe the bond between Master and ****) like Lara had... Her submissive side was the strongest he had ever felt and after nearly 300 years he had bound many Women but she was born to serve like no other he had encountered.

As a Deeply Religious Woman, Lara had given alot of thought as to the nature of Heaven and at this moment she had never been more certain what Heaven would be like and sucking Rungec's cock like a starving whore was it... That was her Heaven. She bobbed and twisted and jerked and moaned around Rungec's cock even as she stared curiously at his right hand and the vibrantly glowing strand of energy that stretched from his wrist and down along his hand to the back of her new collar, the symbol of her new life of servitude which connected them in a way that transcended any considerations of Distance or The Soul... It was quite simply above and beyond even the fabric and foundations of reality as humans understand it.

Lara lost herself in the docile, submissive side of herself that she never had before allowed herself to explore except in her most secret and forbidden fantasies and was so focused on making her Master happy that she didn't even wonder what the mysterious energy was or question it's purpose.

Rungec relished the feeling of another mind and body subordinate to his will. He absentmindedly stroked the strand of energy in his hand, running it over and through his fingers causing Lara to shiver and moan loudly around his cock before increasing the pace of her already frantic bobbing. He was quite satisfied with his new plaything as he relaxed and allowed her enthusiastic young throat and velvety soft tongue to work their magic.

Lara could feel her Master getting close to his climax and she longed for more than anything else at this moment to taste his thick dominant seed coating her throat so she used her other hand to cup her Master's large balls and tease them with her long nimble fingers and some rhythmic squeezing. Lara couldn't believe how long, thick, and hard her Master was or how yummy his seed was but most of all she couldn't believe how large and heavy his balls were. Lara had been taught that Men were all ignorant and hairy, foul-smelling animals but Rungec had little to no body hair and his smell was something that she simply could not describe... It wasn't bad or anything, She simply could not find the words to describe how incredible and stimulating it was or how wet it made her when she was around him.

"This Must Be What A Real Man Smells Like!," Rungec heard echo through the vast emptiness that was now his new pet's mind and he smiled as the fleeting thought was replaced by unintelligible gibberish and a chorus of moans, grunts, whimpers, and squeals.

Rungec didn't fight or try to prolong his over enthusiastic pet's ministrations, She'd taken to her new role with such Fervor that he felt like spoiling her a little by giving her her first taste of Transcendence though significantly reduced in intensity so that her nervous system wouldn't meltdown.

The telepathic predation of Rungec and his people on ordinary humans is not only a means of obtaining sustenance and facilitating reproduction but for the purpose of "Transcendence," The process of psionically amplifying, contorting, and absorbing their prey's neuro-physical energy while Literally hijacking and expanding the pleasure centers of their brain to create a shared neural architecture in order to push the physical, emotional, and sensory aspects of the resulting orgasmic bliss beyond the known upper limits of what humans can naturally experience. Befitting it's name, It was a truly transcendent experience.

Lara was in another world as sensations she could neither describe nor comprehend relentlessly assailed her overwhelmed senses and her entire body vibrated euphorically. After several seconds, Rungec had to close her side of their connection so that she would not suffer any permanent damage but he continued to feed for a few more minutes.

Rungec was already reaping the benefits of their new bond but it would take time for Lara to be able to access the abundance of gifts that their new connection offered.

"Aahhhh FUUUUuuck!," Rungec exclaimed letting loose with enough cum to satisfy the slutty appetites of a dozen lusty tarts. After Rungec withdrew from her mouth she sat there on her knees for several moments with half-lidded eyes, staring at her Master's cock, moaning and mumbling unintelligibly to herself with her mouth hanging open and Her body convulsing in a series of small but noticeably orgasms echoing every involuntary twitch of her tongue which writhed in orgasmic rapture as her taste buds spasmed in sheer delight. A small drop of cum fell from her ecstatic tongue onto her left breast causing her to shake violently in orgasm.

Rungec was still incredibly hard and he growled like an animal as he pushed Lara down onto her back on the ground and positioned himself between her legs where he teased her dripping wet slit with the head of his cock sending an electrical jolt through her loins causing her to squeal as she gushed like a burst dam before he'd even had a chance to enter her. Her eyes which had been half closed opened wide and Lara wrapped her arms around her Master's neck as she pulled herself up wrapping her legs around his waist and forcing Rungec inside her. Lara moaned long and loud as wave after wave of intense pleasure racked her body. Lara locked her ankles and bucked her hips, impaling herself violently and repeatedly.

Rungec enjoyed his new ****'s tight cunt which was squeezing him with every bit of muscular strength her Kegels could muster and she retained a vice-like tightness even as Rungec stretched her tight confines to their limit, All the while she was squirting with every thrust of her Master's cock into her womb.

Rungec enjoyed his ****'s Enthusiasm and her nearly inexhaustible reserves of sexual stamina... That's why he loved breaking in Virgins... Not only was their Lényege The Sweetest and Most Intoxicating but they took to their new roles as living, breathing sextoys with an almost Religious-like Fanaticism and Dedication that few could match but after an hour and a half he **** himself to stop rather than risk killing her which was entirely possible if the feeding continued too long.

You see, As the feeding progressed, The process would repurpose more and more of the ****'s nervous system, expanding and enlarging the brain's pleasure centers to provide greater and greater pleasure for Rungec and those like him in the form of "Transcendence" eventually placing so much mental and physical stress on their prey that they could suffer any number of fatal medical complications including Stroke, Aneurysm, Embolism, or Myocardial Infarction (Otherwise known as a Heart Attack). Many enjoyed the flavor of their ****'s Viimenen Henkailsihk (Pronounced V-Men-In Hen-Kai-Lish and meaning "Last Gasp") but Rungec was not one of them. He Preferred His Women Warm, Wet, and Begging To Cum... and What's Wrong With That? After All A Corpse Can't Warm Your Bed On A Cold Night Now Can It?

As they made their way through the desert, Rungec was smiling which was a disturbing sight with his enlarged upper and lower canine teeth not to mention those Eerie Yellow Eyes of his but he couldn't help himself, He was almost at The Gates of Falkirk and he'd already found for himself an exquisite jewel on the way. His new **** was everything he could ever want... Busty, Quiet, Docile, Sexually submissive, Virgin (at least until a few hours ago), Enthusiastic, and the perfect age for bearing children... His children but the thing he loved most were he instincts... Before they set off she immediately dropped to her hands and knees and began to crawl without having to be told that slaves have to earn the right to walk or be told by their Master to do so. It made Rungec's cock twitch and he had to fight the urge to ravage her beautiful body all over again but he fought his lust and he hated himself for it.

The desert stretched out before the pair broken up only by the occasional little oasis and all was quiet except for the contented purring and sporadic moaning from his **** as she crawled obediently on her hands and knees behind him like a good slut. Rungec tugged on his psychic leash from time to time causing his **** to orgasm violently and scream his name (As far as she was concerned "Master" was his name).

If not for his newfound prize, Rungec would have made it to the gates a long time ago but he wasn't worried and by his estimation he would still make it in plenty of time to do his "Scouting." Suddenly and without warning Rungec stopped dead in his tracks and sniffed the still air. Lara froze the moment her Master stopped and merely stared straight ahead. Rungec continued to sniff the air, His keen sense of smell alerting him to a threat some distance away in the direction of the forest they were about to enter.

After several minutes of waiting, Rungec saw a Shreevok, unfortunately, It was the rutting season and this was a seasoned Male Boar every bit of four and a half tons so he wasn't going to just allow Rungec to pass. The creatures were notoriously difficult to kill and extremely territorial especially during the mating season. The Shreevok had both pairs of eyes trained on Rungec and it's ears twitched with every breath Rungec took.

Most creatures knew instinctively to avoid those those like Rungec but The Shreevok especially the Males were incredibly aggressive in the protection of their territory. Something as a predator himself Rungec could understand and sympathize with, and had he been alone he would have simply ignored the beast but unfortunately he wasn't alone and with his bound-mate with him, ignoring The Shreevok was a luxury he could not afford because she was neither as strong, as fast or as durable as he was so the choice as to what to do was a simple one and when the creature decided to charge its fate was sealed.

The only thing Rungec could do was give it the respect it deserved and grant it a swift and painless ****. Rungec sighed as he made a fist, raising his hand til his middle knuckle rested on his cheek before flicking his arm forward opening his hand as he did.

"I'm Sorry My Friend!," Rungec lamented as The Shreevok squealed, dropping to the ground seconds later just 10 feet from where he stood. The Shreevok was dead but jerked reflexively as it lay there in pieces. The pieces were as smooth as polished marble as if cut by an extremely sharp blade and even more curious there wasn't a trace of blood, The veins and arteries had been cauterized and the blood instantly frozen in the poor creature's veins. The Shreevok did not suffer, The sheer **** of the attack killed it before it was sliced to pieces. This was only one small example of the terrible power Rungec could bring to bear if necessary. Many of you are probably speculating that it was some sort of magic attack so I'll let you in on a secret... It wasn't, It was an act of pure muscular strength.

Impossible, Yes... For A Human But Rungec Is Not Human At Least Not Like The Ones You May Be Familiar With and As Such Is Not Subject To The Same Limitations As They Are But You Probably Already Suspected That... Didn't You?