yourself upon her right now

You lack the patience to restore your Loom to full capacity. You will have her right here and now.

Releasing the shielding Pattern, you tuck away your reduced Staff on your belt, and hold the young woman in your arms.

At first she is surprised, then lets herself rest, her sobs subsiding.

That's when your hands start to grope her rump through her skirt. Facing you with a shocked expression, she tries to disengage herself from your embrace, but you are insistent and begin fiddling with her corset's strings.

"What are you doing? Leave me be you scum!" Shock is quickly turning to anger as she flails her arms at your face. Obviously she will prove quite **** to letting you have your way with her.

Letting her go, you sigh as you grip your Staff again. Mind control might be too demanding, but a good sensory overload should daze her long enough for you to conclude your business.

The Pattern is simple enough, and a burst of multicolored light and cacophonic sound assails her eyes and ears. She falls to the ground thrashing, then lies down mouth gaping and eyes blank.

You take down your breeches and kneels on the back folds of her skirt, lifting it on the front to reveal her spread legs, and you cut at her undergarment to reveal an untrimmed and tight vulva. The girl moans and shakes her head feebly, but you know it comes more from disorientation than an attempt at denying you your prize. You also cut down her corset's strings, exposing her ample, firm breasts, which start to stand erect as you finger her pussy. A virgin, apparently.

Lying down on her, you take your erect manhood at the entrance of her slit and rub it up and down, eliciting an unvolontary secretion of her love juices. You are too impatient to weave a divination Pattern to reveal whether she is ready to conceive as you shove your prick between her tight pussy lips.

You hold her hands above her head as the pain of her tearing hymen reaches through the numbness induced by your spell. She thrashes and screams impotently as your free hand squeezes her right breast.

Now that you are riding the girl and your dick is coming and going inside her tight canal, her resistance arouses you more than ever. You feel you cannot hold much longer as you discover the pleasure of taking a woman against her will and using her like an object.

As she screams "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" at the top of her lungs, you push further and come into contact with her cervix. You see a white flash as your throbbing fuckstick releases rope after rope of potent manseed against her womb. Her struggle ceases as she starts sobbing.

Still massaging her breasts you pull out, as a steam of semen exits her battered womanhood.

"Thanks a lot, it'll entice me to rescue more damsels in distress," you grin. She sobs again.

Pulling your breeches on, you wonder what is the next step. Will you risk letting her go, or keep her as your fucktoy? It could prove difficult to hide her, especially if her family is looking for her, and if you let her go they will come for your head. You could wait an erase her memory of recent events - not taking the pain to make up a story to fill in the blanks, it is a relatively simple if exhausting Pattern. Or kill her. But even though you have crossed the red line and took her against her will, are you really ready to snuff out her life in cold blood?