Thread: Exiled [Acitar & Nostro]

The clicking noise in the river soon appears to be no-more than a veritable swarm of deep blue lobsters but of a size far smaller than she knew lobsters could be though she wasn't exactly world wise for anything outside of the capital city. Their eyes felt, almost judging, accusing even but she shook her head afterall, they were just lobsters, even as her quivering shaft was thrust into the husk of the centipedes body. Her eyes rolled back at the exquisite slippery tightness which hugged all the right places especially around her glans, her expression was one of relief and expectant pleasure unaware perhaps of the danger, the length of her penis trembling in delight as she tugs it back up along her shaft sending a wave of shuddering pleasure through her body and a trembling groan to escape her lips as she prepares to settle into a steady pace to satisfy herself. No sooner had the third stroke hilted her shaft balls deep into it's slippery interior than things started to go horribly wrong for Kyndra. The centipedes husk wasn't quite as dead as it looked, it clamping down hard enough on the base to make it hurt when she tried in vain to yank it free. Her assailant however had other plans as she felt something nudging against the slit of her glans before forcing it's way inside and down her urethra. Her mind went blank her existence no more than stabbing pain in her more sensitive organ, her face contorted in a silent scream as something hard forced it's way down the straining length of her shaft until another sensation begins to mix with the pain. A sort of drunken pleasure as if her body had become a little accustomed to the intruding needle even as it seemed to swell inside her shaft causing her to double over onto her side, her hand still futilely pulling to try and dislodge it. Soon she feels the needle pulsing the centipedes carapace thrashing in her grip as she feels some small bead like shapes being forced into her having the exact opposite effect of the needle itself. Each one that entered her was followed by a white hot tingling surge through her cock, raw pleasure obliterating any conscious thoughts and stretching the minutes that pass into near infinity from her perspective. Her mind goes nearly blank her body trying to force cum out of her body but.. With no-where for it to go the pleasure just builds and builds as more and more beads are pushed down into her balls. Kyndra had no idea how much time had passed before she came to her senses it was however still dark and her body ached all over as though she'd just run five laps around the city. Her mind quickly catching up she looks down at the now lifeless husk of the centipede in her hand tugging it off her cock and promptly throwing it as hard as she can into the trees, looking down to inspect the damage as it were her cock seemed no worse for wear though was still half hard but her balls were a little more worrying. Whilst she wasn't exactly big in the first place they were easily double if not larger than before then she remembered vaguely through the fog of near agonising pleasure and pain it had been forcing something into her. Pressing her balls gingerly and lifting them caused a curious mix of pleasure and pain that was too intense to even risk exploring as she gingerly replaced her abused genitals back into the silky covering of her thong and tied up her pants. She went a little pale at the idea of what it had done and now knew better than to stick her cock in the first tempting hole to come along, she shook her head and pushed herself toward the water then thought better of it and stood up on shaky legs. Walking over to the hole she had been sleeping in she retrieved her pack and water skin, drinking a few mouthfuls rather than risk the river for now. Feeling somewhat exhausted as she sat down and leant against the tree she had no idea which direction to go nor how to deal with.. Whatever it had done to her. I'll just close my eyes for a minute.. Then I'll get moving away from here.. She promptly passed out a mix of the stress and fear coupled with the physical and mental toll of the ordeal not to mention a near endless series of dry orgasms and her energy was just plain spent.