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Thread: Summoning Regrets [Hard Rape, Anthro, Mind Break] (Hapto x Sacrahlicous)

Her head is yanked round to face forward, a large hand grabbing her throat, the top of its palm bracing her head firmly in place, forcing her to look into the demon's smiling eyes above its blood-wet fangs. There you are. I was concerned I'd lost you. After all, the difference between an animals and a mortal - pride, the greatest seasoning of all. And your no animal, are you? Not yet. An image burns across her mind, and for a moment she feels her legs pulled wide open, something so hot, fiercely bumped and wide as her arm prodding against her pussy, and against her anus, both prodding so fiercely, so wet with her own fluids and sweat, so wide they threaten to break her in two, yet prodding so constantly their endless denial makes her body desperate. She feels the saliva spilling from her open mouth, and hears her own voice say master, please. Both prods stop, then tense to plunge into her. The image ends, leaving her staring at the demon's broad white smile, Not yet. But for now, your pride should be rewarded. It wet fangs retract, as the hand lets her neck go, so suddenly her tired head falls a moment, letting her see her own breasts. Her mind's natural fear at finding them red, inflamed, or worse for that intense burning, is shown to be baseless. Though they seem slightly larger than before, firmly swollen, they're otherwise undamaged. Even the fang marks disappeared, leaving only two small splatters of blood. Her breasts no longer hurt, but feel incredibly hot and taut, nowhere more so than her hard nipples, tenser than they had ever been in her entire life. Her whole back shivers as a drop of blood runs down one breast, the feeling getting more intense the closer it gets to her nipple, building each moment. The last moment before it touches, the sensation stops, something black moving before her face. The demon's hand is held before her sight, one black claw showing the red of the drop. It closes its palm, and the drop of blood erupts into an explosion of crimson smoke. When the palm opens again, its black surface roils with movement two thick black snakes writhing over it and each other. They both suddenly stop, turning as one to face the demons eyes, their heads sway slightly, as if hypnotised. They almost seem to nod, before together they turn back to stare down at her body. Their smooth jaws split in pink, opening toothless maws, no fangs, just the pink flesh of powerful mouths and hungrily darting tongues. An unusual threat, but a threat none the less as they stare down at her breasts. Your reward. They leap from its palm onto her chest. Their skin as silky as the demons, but rushing so fast over hers as they coil around more of each breast, spiralling over more of her, closing in on their targets. The two powerful bodies contract, squeezing both breasts, releasing, then squeezing again harder, pulling and tugging, fiercely playing with her new found sensitivity. As their heads hover before her nipples, coiled tense, ready to strike.
Thread: Summoning Regrets [Hard Rape, Anthro, Mind Break] (Hapto x Sacrahlicous)

Izabellah gave a small gasp then grew quite as he took hold of her head. Hold in place to be forced to gaze upon him. Her eyes shifted slightly to gaze at his bloodied fangs that were exposed to her. coated by the blood from her chest which still burned hotly. The though made her tremble in his hold. Her throat working to swallow as she waited, staring back up to his glowing eyes. She gave a small tug of her head trying to pull it away. But once he started to speak she stilled staring at him with a steady gaze noshe hissed threw her teeth. She was no animal. He was. I will never be an animal. Nevershe said trembling against the hold he held on her, her skin tingling with the slightest touch. The sudden imagine in her mind was not hers she knew it wasn't, She would never become some drooling fool. But she couldn't say never even though she would try not to at least. Even as the imagine ended her body responded to it. Her breathing had grown irregular, her loins tightening and grew wetter. Gritting her teeth she shook her head as he released it before letting it drop. Her breast had grown, and they burned, yet there was no marks of where his fangs had punctured. only some blood which began to trickle along her pale flesh of her breasts. each motion making her body tremble. her breathing shaky as it teased along her ultra sensitive nerves. A small whimper escaped her. her eyes closing as it drew closer to the perky pink nipples that strained towards him. Then the feeling stopped. short and sweet. Her body trembled as she exhaled , her eyes slowly opening to find his hand before her. a single drop of blood in the dark palm. He confused her as he closed his hand, smoke seeping from the sides as he then reopened them revealing two snakes. What was he doing, did she want to know Oooh a magic trickShe scoffed as she watched the small snakes look up at him before suddenly turning the slitted gaze upon her. There eyes going to her breasts and she regretted then in saying something. cursing in wardly she pulled her head back, a look of disturbance on her face. Reward? Izabellah's voice held question, curious to what this reward entailed. As the wrapped around her breast she flinched. She hadn't expected them to do such a thing. her body tensing as they began to wrap themselves around her breast. squeezing the sensitive globes without a care if it hurt her or not. each squeeze, and movement drew gasping cries from her lips. her eyes shutting, and she bit onto her lower lip.
Thread: Summoning Regrets [Hard Rape, Anthro, Mind Break] (Hapto x Sacrahlicous)

The snakes continue to squeeze and pull on her breasts, tease her with the sharp sensations of their tongues darting across her ultra-sensitive nipples, wetly flicking across her nerves. Meanwhile, the warm silky touch of the demon's scales presses just below her breasts, two wide points slowly tracing down her skin. Its the demon's hand, the tips of two fingers touching her, sharp claws tensed back just above her skin, each fingers as long and as thick as a man's member, both slowly tracing down her stomach, over the still glowing red runes, towards the warm wetness between her legs. Her legs naturally tense in, cramping together, trying to protect her. Which only makes the demon's smile fiercer. Sensation rushes between her thighs, a blistering intensity splitting them apart, wrapping round them. It's the demon's tail, wider than each leg it spirals and lashes around in turn, more powerful than her muscles as it coils around both her legs, and wrenches them far apart. No matter how much she strains and struggles and desperately tries to close her legs, she can't move either an inch, secured within the powerful coils of tail. Leaving her pussy completely exposed, as the two thick fingers trace down her body towards it.
Thread: Summoning Regrets [Hard Rape, Anthro, Mind Break] (Hapto x Sacrahlicous)

She fought the bombarding feelings that torment her body. Each squeeze drew small pained yet pleasurable sensations. Izabellah whimpered as her eyes remained shut tightly. hoping it would lessen the feelings that overwhelmed every nerve of her breasts. But thus nothing. Even the flickers of their tongues against the erect perky nipples made those whimpers into small occasional cries. It was almost on the verge of pain, that was how sensitive her nipples were to the teasing of the creatures tongues. Her breathing trembled in quick raspy pants. her body trembling with each touch then tensing, her body glistening with sweat. Few beads running like silver along her skin. Her head was hung slightly, eyes opening as she felt his hands, and claws roam down along her body, her skin rippling slightly as muscles tightened. Swallowing nervously, small sounds escaping her with each passing inch over her flesh towards where a scalding heat of need swelled. She was soaked, her thighs slick against her will. Her body betrayed her. there was nothing she could do to ease the feelings within her, to pull back the want that flooded her endlessly. No, please stop it her voice trembling, a breathy whimper,a near beg from her lips as he wretched open her legs. speeding them wide for him to gain a more easier way to torment her body. She didn't want him to touch her, to handle her sex, knowing then how much she wanted release. Her breathing came quicker, she was getting desperate, almost panicky.
Thread: Summoning Regrets [Hard Rape, Anthro, Mind Break] (Hapto x Sacrahlicous)

The hand suddenly leaves her body, raising towards his face, his smile sharpened by his two extended fangs. His voice sounds in her head Don't worry, I wouldn't bite you down there. I wouldn't want it damaged, before I could use it against you. The long jaw tenses, a bright liquid shooting from the fangs, landing on the black palm, glowing unnaturally as the venom spreads to coat the surface. Then the hand lowers down her body again, two two long fingers slick with the venom. As they touch her stomach the heat starts again, so close to burning, but now not quite there, instead just an intense heat building the sensations of her skin everywhere those two fingers inch onto her, heading down again, building her sensations as they slide down towards her pussy. Her legs try and tense, try and move in to protect her - but they can't move at all within the serpent's powerful coils, leaving her no way to stop the encroaching fingers, building her sensations as they reach their venom down her skin, getting more intense as they reach down either side of her clit, reaching all the way down the sides of her pussy, without actually touching it. The two fingers move back up, and down, stroking the skin either side of her pussy, the venom seeping into her, making her even hotter there, grow even more sensitive with every stroke. Her pussy floods with the venom, making her feel every drop of her own growing wetness with blistering clarity, the tug of her stroked skin against the outside of her lips almost unbearable, the half-sensations of the skin moving around her clit still forcing her hips to shudder. But still he continues to tease her. There's no way to tell how much time has passed, before without warning the fingers slam together, touching her pussy, stroking up her shaking lips. Her whole body is left tensing and shaking, hips bucking on their own, fiercer every moment the fingers gets closer to her clit, a pressure building in her abdomen hard, feeling like it will burst the moment - the fingers touch her clit, the pleasure exploding into her body. But her orgasm doesn't happen. The runes on her stomach glow bright red, subsiding as her orgasm is forced to retreat deep into her body, leaving her with no release from the growing sensations as the fingers continue to slide the girth of two members up and down her lips, past her opening, over her clit, the runes of her stomach ensuring that no matter what intensities the make her feel, her orgasm will not come. A fact she is kept painfully aware of even as one finger leaves the other one to it's teasing, while it readies its claw-tipped girth at her opening.
Thread: Summoning Regrets [Hard Rape, Anthro, Mind Break] (Hapto x Sacrahlicous)

It was good to know that he wasn't going to bite down there, but it wasn't going to stop him from further tormenting her. She watched him, his big fanged smile directed towards her. even as the liquid shot out to coat his hand. Her eyes narrowing as she watched the pulsing glow. Watched as his hand came closer. She squirmed as she tried to escape, tried to pull away from the hands that gentle touched her stomach. Causing her to whimper and cry at the heated touch. Her body tensed and jerked at the soft near burning touch as his hand worked down along her body. Each inch tearing small painful whimpers. her eyes squeezed shut. Desperately she tried to pull her legs together, trying to stop his approach to her sex. but they were held tightly by the firm coils. She was defenseless. Her body trembled as her breathing came in quick raspy breaths.. Her breathes pausing as his fingers slid to either side of her sex. The burning was to much, er hips bucking as she gave a gasping cry of pain and yet some how pleasure. It seemed to her a game, he was toying with her, playing with her so cruelty. Trying to break her will so she would beg him for release. Her sex tightened as he stroked the sensitive lips near her clit. Tearing small whimper from her lips as she bit down onto her lower lip. She wouldn't allow him the honors to break her, at least not yet. He was close to winning. Her body growing so wet, that as her own juices trickled down her lips and along her thighs tore small delightful cries. She couldn't control herself. Her hips squirming,bucking, and trembling as he tormented her body, with the growing pleasure that ran hotly through her body. Pleasure pooled almost achingly within the depths of her abdomen, making every muscle within tighten. her sex tightening. Gasping her body would shudder and tighten as more of the feelings damned up. till point where it was about to burst. It was painful. as she waited for her release. Waited for that something that wasn't going to come. Swelling almost painfull so. Hissing softly she tightened her jaw. knowing that it wasn't about to come. She wanted to begg she did. but she didnt want him to win this.
Thread: Summoning Regrets [Hard Rape, Anthro, Mind Break] (Hapto x Sacrahlicous)

The strangest feeling starts deep inside of her. The snake had now long since plunged all the way inside her and beyond, its body that had seemed impervious to her teeth not taking her stomach acid nor anything else with it as it delved deeper still. She can feel it twisting in her gut, tensing and thrusting deeper inside of her, filling more of her up. The next she feels it's moving in her bowels, feeling like something is fucking her deeply from behind without penetrating her anus, making her hips shake the closer it gets. The snakes head bursts out of her arse, leaving its body throbbing so deep inside of her, tensing against her tightly stretched anus, feeling more intense as the serpent's body starts to grow wider, stretching her arse out further. By the time its done it feels like an entire arm is thrust all the way inside of her, the pleasure almost splitting her in half every time the serpent breathes. The head starts to move, sliding its body back deeper inside her body, then thrusting out again, slowly and forcefully at first as the thick serpent starts fucking her arse, getting steadily faster. Her clit spasms her body again, the demon's tongue thrashing and stroking it harder to recapture her attention, tearing her focus between her exploding clit and the thick serpent thrusting faster in and out of her arse, building in pace, getting harder and faster until it's pounding into her from behind, before its wide head curves around and plunges straight into her pussy. Now its fucking her pussy and arse at the same time, thrusting into her pussy as it thrusts out of her arse, into her arse as it thrusts out of her pussy, its body furiously thrusting between both fast and hard, pounding both her sexes as the demon still thrashes over her clit, the other serpent still squeezing and milking her breasts. Deep within her head, the demon's voice sounds You still won't come until I allow it. Tell me - do you want it enough to beg?
Thread: To Protect the Princess! (Twisted x Touketsu)

The exchange was made. Honestly, in all regards she was flabbergasted by the note in hand. A scoff left her pristine lips as it was tossed carelessly to open flame. Why she'd bother to even deal with these fools was beyond her. But the promise and the payoff? Outstanding. It made her job slightly easier, however more difficult with the task at hand. A soft sigh from painted lips, the rose tinted flesh curving to a slight sign of disapproval. Despite this news, there shouldn't be much of a problem. She was trained for this sort of thing, after-all. She had just finished locking the leather straps of her steel-breastplate as one of her associates practically broke down the room to her private chamber. Startled, the woman had whisked her blade to position, the sudden swiftness giving way to a slight dance of her shoulder-length blond hair. The man, clad in chainmail, skidded to a stop before the woman. He took to a slight shake, gulping rather nervously as he become entrapped by the woman's icy blue gaze. They.. they.. He stuttered, causing a rather loud spark of anger from the blond woman. Enough, tell me what is going on before I bleed it from your neck. She barked rather venomously. Shaking with renewed urgency, he finished. They have broken into the courtyard, the king demands you move the princess to the boat below the castle and escape to the shores! He finally spat out, still eyeing the blade rather cautiously. So soon... She muttered, brushing him aside as clanking of her steel boots became vocal down the hall. Soldier and servant rushed passed her, some seeking family, others reporting to the hall to repel the eventual tide of enemy warriors. However her job, was more important. Her task, much more urgent. Within a minute of hearing the situation, she had arrived at the princess' door. A swift kick practically broke the hindges of iron as she stormed instead, blade held at the ready. My princess, it is me Cheryl. We are to leave, now. Concern was quite the popular tone with her, as she hastily looked about as the princess grasped the current situation.
Thread: To Protect the Princess! (Twisted x Touketsu)

Anna gulped slightly hearing her knight at her door, she was standing at the window staring outside as she processed Cheryl's words. She closed her crystal blue eyes while turning away from her window, her father had been assured something like this might happen, and made her pack a bag. She grabbed her bag before making her way to the door, unlocking the door. She had already been changed by her maids, into a commoners dress, simple but oddly more comfortable then her Princess dress'. She pulled open the door, her ebony hair was back in a ponytail, out of her way, she would be leaving everything behind to come back when and if it would ever be safe again. I'm ready Cheryl.. She says while looking up at the woman who would always protect her. Someone who she trusted with everything in her heart, the princess had been brought up sweet of heart, and very away from men, so badly afraid of them it brought her to tears.
Thread: To Protect the Princess! (Twisted x Touketsu)

Despite the objective, momentarily forgetting the urgency, Cheryl couldn't help but smile upon sight of the princess. Dressed in even the most drab of clothing, she was so angelic, so beautiful. If it wasn't for the girl's overly-protective father, she most likely would of been married away by now. Luckily, that wasn't the case. Cheryl had toned it down briefly, gesturing her plate-covered hand towards Anna, a sweet notion implanted on her features. It will be alright, it would take an army three times this size to even put you at risk beside me. A soft chuckle attempt at lightening the mood. Sadly, it could only help briefly. The battering cries and violent commands from the hall echoed to their position. Men called to reinforce the gates, others called to brace and prepare. However it seemed to be in futile efforts as the sound of the massive oak doors splintering renewed urgency to Cheryl. Take my hand, I'll lead you to our escape. She ushered quickly, biting her lip. A mild boast at taking a whole army. A few soldiers, no problem. But if they got countered by a few dozen, she'd be in one hell of a situation, with the princess after all not having much practice with a blade.
Thread: To Protect the Princess! (Twisted x Touketsu)

Ann took Cheryl's hand without much need at the cry's of soldiers dying just down the hallway, she closed her eyes, wishing her father and mother well, but knowing it might very well be in vain. I'm ready Cheryl, I trust you. She spoke while clutching the female knights hand in her own as they hurried down the hallway. Her bag she slipped onto her back while they were going down the halls, she had to block the cry's of death echoing down after them.
Thread: To Protect the Princess! (Twisted x Touketsu)

As Anna took to Cheryl's hand, her inner instinct practically took control. With an abrupt tug she took the princess from her chambers, dashing with her in fold down the hallway. They were quick , she thought as already she could hear the clashing of blade and cleaving of tissue. Perhaps Cheryl would of questioned her morality in the decisions she made earlier however too late it would be to ponder them now. The actions would of been put to motion with or without her. All she worried for now was the safety of the heir. There she is! A howl of alert from a man clad in steel. Cheryl and Anna had been spotted by a group of prowling soldiers, a trio lingering at the intersection of the hall. However Cheryl seemed to refuse at letting up, merely letting go of Anna's hand as her charge came to the men. One jolted fourth, blade raised in an archaic, barbarian motion. Her own tempered steel had momentarily glazed the wooden floor with drag, until her body came to swipe the lengthy broadsword against the man, throwing her into a risky yet powerful spin. Crimson fluid splattered against her toned features as he fell to the ground, grasping his chest desperation. The others felt the same fate within seconds, landing to the ground with a wet thud. Over here! Cheryl called, directing her eastward from the intersection of halls. She really wished she hadn't needed to spill blood in Anna's presence, but with necessity came lack of pleasantries.
Thread: To Protect the Princess! (Twisted x Touketsu)

Anna gulped at the blood, she wasn't scared, nor queasy, she trusted Cheryl, so when the knight called out to go east, she ran and continued running, knowing Cheryl would soon be next to her. Once the knight was within reach, she reached out to hold her hand feeling the strength coming from the other female, she felt so turned around in the castle right now. The ringing of steel was making her dizzy, she clutched onto the woman in steel next to her.
Thread: To Protect the Princess! (Twisted x Touketsu)

Luckily to Cheryl's wishes, Anna still moved with logical sense. There had been attempts on her life before, people attempting to hurt her. She never saw them however, as before a blade could be unsheathed, Cheryl's own was impaled through their hearts. Such a delicate flower she was, why would violence by the only way? Shaking thought, the steeled woman had ushered Anna into a nearby room. Nnnnn! A groan of pain, Cheryl's eyes widened with fresh tear as an arrow had pierced her steel, embedded into her shoulder. The culprit, a decent marksman down the hall. They were obviously angered with the demise of their comrades. Slamming the door shut behind them, Cheryl grit her teeth with fresh pain coursing as she blocked the door, rushing to a nearby wall candle. They were in the store room now, a place for food and winery to be stored until usage. The secret however, a passage. As she yanked the glided gold, the stone of the nearby wall began to shift, revealing a passage none shorter then a doorway. Go! Cheryl yelled, hearing the battering of weapons against the room's door. With Anna rushing down the cobblestone steps, Cheryl came after with the stone wall re-closing on it's on. When the men appeared, they would merely find a store room.