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Chapter 13 by VargHelsing VargHelsing

But?

Yes.

Riley. The name bring you warmth. Nostalgic. So much so that you can't help but try to hold on to it. You look at her looking at yourself, with curiosity in your eyes and fear in your tone:
"What do you want with me?"
She gasp, an oblivious attempt at being shocked and surprised. She feint the hurt in her tone, and you know it.
"Why, you dare! How could you ask such thing to a helpless maiden-" she sneak a glance at your two painfully... excited members, and chokes.

Just then that you remember the fact that you are naked, and you have never feel the erotic touch of the opposite gender before, and that despite everything, you are still a male, and this- this hunger- is you.
And you hunger for this woman. Your body agreed, and it shows.
She blink. "Such a ravenous beast! You want to- to devour me, do you not? And yet you have the gut to!"
...She notice this. Of course. At this point, you just better of assuming that she can read your mind. At this point, why resist!?

You reach out to grab her, and she nimbly move out of your reach, her voice only tease you even more:
"You vulgar things! Do you want to sully me with your taint?"
You lunge forward, and missed yet again, her body dance always a step away from your clumsy grasp.
"Does it excite you so? Does it excited you to know-"
Another dodge, another grunt from you.
"-that you will ravage me, that you will ruin this body!"
You getting more and more frustrated now. Her form, her flesh... just a breath away. And she smile yet again, flushed from the chase, and flushed from her own wanting- or it just your illusion?
"To make a another hideous thing like yourself, doomed like yourself!?"
She laughed, and laughed, and laughed, like a maniac. Her body twisted like a crumbled doll and her form collapsed suddenly and unexpectedly, her foot got caught by fallen tree branch, her skin smeared with mud and her flesh scarred with blood. But her laugh only get louder and louder still.

And your bodies collided. Something screamed still, rabid and frenzied inside your mind, but your mind doesn't exist anymore. Not anymore.
Your hunger grew, until you are nothing but hunger itself.

And its time to feed.

You are having a fever, and there is no cure.

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