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eyes, Elan'fer'sha smiles cruelly. “Bestiality is the finest form of pleasure. Alfar dicks are just pathetic. Animals like you humans are much more satisfying.”
The revolting Umbral pattern sinks into my chest. Somehow, I keep from screaming in agony, but I still growl like an enraged animal. The pain worse than anything I ever imagined. Even the mind-numbingly pleasurable sensation of her cunt riding up and down my dick becomes torturous. It feels like I am being kicked in the balls when I cum.
“Can you feel it? Your own body is being turned against you. The natural process for procreation is being used to take the very Power that makes you what you are. Oh, Frija! Yes! Oh, the Power! Give me your Power!”
It feels like all the energy and stamina is draining out of me, as a torrent of silver-gray Power flows from Elan'fer'sha to the crystal behind my head. As the Umbral Power burrows through my body, drawing out more and more Power, something else stirs inside of me.
“AAAARRRRRRRRR!”
My scream of agony fills the room, as Power floods outward. Rising from somewhere deep within me, the Od drives outwards. Light and Dark, the merciless Power destroys everything alien to my body it encounters. The Umbral spells are shredded and torn. The aphrodisiac is burned out of my blood. Od streams out through my skin, the same as when it burned the drugs out of me, after Perzey's death.
“NNNNOOOOOOO!”
Elan'fer'sha screams as she is hurled across the room. She hits the floor rolling, until the wall stops her cold.
“AAAARRRRRRRRR!”
More of the Od floods out of me, attacking the collar around my neck. The light of the sigils tint the air around me with a brilliant sanguine glow for a few seconds before the collar shatters.
Springing to my feet, I charge toward Elan'fer'sha. As she precariously turns over and rises to her feet, the fear in her eyes inflames the malicious anger in my heart. Before she has the chance to weave any spell patterns, I grab her by the throat and slam her against the wall.
As Elan'fer'sha struggles, her raw physical strength surprises me. In a contest of pure strength, I am not sure which of us would win. How can such a skinny delicate looking body contain so much brute power?
Slapping her in the face hard enough to twist her head to the side, I shift my grip to her wrist and pull her off the wall. She stumbles forward as the resistance she was fighting against disappears, and I twist her arm into a wrist and elbow lock. Using the pain and pressure of the lock to force her onto her toes, I kick her feet out from under her and slam her onto her ass.
“Ow!” The pain of her slender ass hitting the floor makes her squawk out in pain.
Pushing her back onto the ground, I sit on her belly, pinning her legs with my feet. As she tries to free herself, Elan'fer'sha's squirming is rubbing her soft, smooth skin against my dick, making me hard again. I want to fuck her almost as much as I want to kill her.
“Get off me, you bastard monkey!” Elan'fer'sha's voice is shrill from fear, but she probably does not recognize her own fear. Even high-pitched and harsh, her voice is still one of the most beautiful I have ever heard in my life.
“NNNOOOOO!” Struggling to free herself, Elan'fer'sha bucks and twists wildly underneath me.
My hand closes around her throat, cutting off her air supply.
“Oh, this is good, bitch! I'm really going to enjoy this! Seeing the horror in your eyes, while your lips turn blue, and you struggle for air. You're going to die. It'll be slow and painful, and the last thing you'll see is my face.”
No matter how she struggles, Elan'fer'sha has no hope of escaping. Even though her strength is surprising, she is not a trained fighter. Her fingernails claws furrows in my arm, but I ignore them, keeping my death grip on her throat. Only when she tries to claw out my eyes, do I slap her hands aside.
“You cannot kill her. For now, you still need her alive.”
The deep
The revolting Umbral pattern sinks into my chest. Somehow, I keep from screaming in agony, but I still growl like an enraged animal. The pain worse than anything I ever imagined. Even the mind-numbingly pleasurable sensation of her cunt riding up and down my dick becomes torturous. It feels like I am being kicked in the balls when I cum.
“Can you feel it? Your own body is being turned against you. The natural process for procreation is being used to take the very Power that makes you what you are. Oh, Frija! Yes! Oh, the Power! Give me your Power!”
It feels like all the energy and stamina is draining out of me, as a torrent of silver-gray Power flows from Elan'fer'sha to the crystal behind my head. As the Umbral Power burrows through my body, drawing out more and more Power, something else stirs inside of me.
“AAAARRRRRRRRR!”
My scream of agony fills the room, as Power floods outward. Rising from somewhere deep within me, the Od drives outwards. Light and Dark, the merciless Power destroys everything alien to my body it encounters. The Umbral spells are shredded and torn. The aphrodisiac is burned out of my blood. Od streams out through my skin, the same as when it burned the drugs out of me, after Perzey's death.
“NNNNOOOOOOO!”
Elan'fer'sha screams as she is hurled across the room. She hits the floor rolling, until the wall stops her cold.
“AAAARRRRRRRRR!”
More of the Od floods out of me, attacking the collar around my neck. The light of the sigils tint the air around me with a brilliant sanguine glow for a few seconds before the collar shatters.
Springing to my feet, I charge toward Elan'fer'sha. As she precariously turns over and rises to her feet, the fear in her eyes inflames the malicious anger in my heart. Before she has the chance to weave any spell patterns, I grab her by the throat and slam her against the wall.
As Elan'fer'sha struggles, her raw physical strength surprises me. In a contest of pure strength, I am not sure which of us would win. How can such a skinny delicate looking body contain so much brute power?
Slapping her in the face hard enough to twist her head to the side, I shift my grip to her wrist and pull her off the wall. She stumbles forward as the resistance she was fighting against disappears, and I twist her arm into a wrist and elbow lock. Using the pain and pressure of the lock to force her onto her toes, I kick her feet out from under her and slam her onto her ass.
“Ow!” The pain of her slender ass hitting the floor makes her squawk out in pain.
Pushing her back onto the ground, I sit on her belly, pinning her legs with my feet. As she tries to free herself, Elan'fer'sha's squirming is rubbing her soft, smooth skin against my dick, making me hard again. I want to fuck her almost as much as I want to kill her.
“Get off me, you bastard monkey!” Elan'fer'sha's voice is shrill from fear, but she probably does not recognize her own fear. Even high-pitched and harsh, her voice is still one of the most beautiful I have ever heard in my life.
“NNNOOOOO!” Struggling to free herself, Elan'fer'sha bucks and twists wildly underneath me.
My hand closes around her throat, cutting off her air supply.
“Oh, this is good, bitch! I'm really going to enjoy this! Seeing the horror in your eyes, while your lips turn blue, and you struggle for air. You're going to die. It'll be slow and painful, and the last thing you'll see is my face.”
No matter how she struggles, Elan'fer'sha has no hope of escaping. Even though her strength is surprising, she is not a trained fighter. Her fingernails claws furrows in my arm, but I ignore them, keeping my death grip on her throat. Only when she tries to claw out my eyes, do I slap her hands aside.
“You cannot kill her. For now, you still need her alive.”
The deep
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