Thread: Into the Wilds (Supple Nail & The_PG)

Lyrianna shuddered as Karak pulled his finger out of her pussy, the sensitive inner walls pulling and sucking on it as it created a vacuum inside her. An involuntary moan tore itself from her throat and she had to still her hips from thrusting after it, trying to keep it inside her. Her frail form was helpless to resist as he manipulated her, maneuvering her over the massive rod of his cock, so much thicker than his finger. She trembled, feeling like it was an abyss and not a grossly exaggerated manhood that she was dangling over. She felt like to fall even an inch would send her spiraling downward forever and ever until she could never get herself back. Her soft thighs quivered with an anticipation that revolted her, a need that drained her pride, her self-worth with its intensity. She waited with horrified anticipation for the brutal thrust that would send his cock barreling upwards into her guts, the rough shove that would push her down onto it. But the motion never came. The massive head of his cock rested against the juicy entrance of her pussy, nestled in the folds but not penetrating the muscle. Her knees shook and she found that she suddenly had to support her own weight, her muscles weak and trembling from her rough treatment. She bit her lip and redoubled the strength in her failing muscles, determined not to fall. Too fall would be to... I...won't be here for long. She panted, half in exhaustion and half in lust. My father's men...won't...stop looking for me. They'll find you and they'll... She said in short, choppy breaths, still gasping for air. Karak silenced her in an unexpected way. His massive fingers cupped her breasts, rough callouses dragged across their sensitive curves. His hands fondled upwards to take her tiny pink nipples between his claws. They were already painfully erect, pointing out like arrow tips and so sensitive they tingled even with the passage of the air. He clamped onto them with a devastating intensity, pinching and twisting them cruelly. She screamed and tried to jerk herself backwards by reflex. The motion pushed her off balance and her legs buckled, her feet slipping on the slick shelf of the pool. Could she have stopped herself? Could she have pushed herself up if she had really tried? Or was it more than a simple loss of balance that force her hips downward? Such thoughts fled her mind in a single blinding moment. She dropped downwards and his cock speared into her cunt with the force of a gut punch. It was just an instant but it felt like an eternity. The second that his bulbous head forced her tiny passage open she came , the first orgasm of her young life. Her body spasmed and the breath fled from her chest. Her pussy began to clench wildly around his shaft, her muscles squeezing like like a twitching vice the whole slide in. His girth was enough to force her walls part, to stretch her in ways that she had never been stretched, had never imagined that she could be stretched without killing her. Then the slide ended and she remembered in a sudden cogent moment of panic that he was too long to fit entirely inside her. The head bottomed at the entrance to her womb, punching the depths of her pussy as her weight slapped her down onto him. The impact sent another mini orgasm racing through her nervous system like the aftershock of an earthquake. Cloudy fluid, clear against the clear water, oozed from her slit. Several inches of his cock remained in the cool water of the pool contrasting with the molten heat clenching around the rest of his member. Lyrianna threw her head back, her mouth open like a scream but only gasps of pure agony and pure pleasure issuing out. Her thighs trembled and her eyes fluttered upwards. She collapsed limply against Karak's broad chest, her tiny mouth sobbing into him, her pussy still clenching like a vice around his cock.