wrath of nexus
region One :
The wakening

By Alecgos
This is an original estimation, with no fibre or secret plan from another series, created by Alecgos. If you see this on another site, note the posting date and the date of this poster : November 25, 2013, to XNXX.


The first thing I felt was the frigidness. It swept over me like a blanket of snow, slowly drifting to sluggishly envelope me. Then the cold came crashing down on me like a hail violent storm. Biting into me as if it were a snake, paralyzing it 's prey before swallowing it into the brief nuisance and interminable bliss of death at the hands of it 's digestive acids. The next matter I felt was the pain sensation, washing over me, penetrating the numbing frost. I felt as if I had been beaten by a titan. The next, and terminal affair I felt, was an enormous hand grasp my ankle joint, and the nostalgic sensation of blood leaving my body and entering my head.

I had yet to realize that I was naked until I looked up to see the perpetrator. I screamed at the good deal of his face, and looking back, that was the unseasonable decision. He slammed me into the priming. I was so discombobulate, but over come by pain, confusion means little, so I kicked whatever it was in the face. Yet another bad decision on my persona, as it 's comeback was to breathe a wafture of fire onto my foot, likely not purposely, as it was yowling in pain. Then it spoke."I like my to tame my brides. You will do very well. ”, he said, with a diabolical grin across his fiendish face.

I have yet to describe my married man. He was a terrible view then, but a geometrical regularity now. Nine feet in acme standing, although he usually prefers to squat in an ape-like position, in which he is only of six feet. His feature film are truly sickening, a wide, gaping maw filled with large, yellowing razor-sharp dentition. His nerve bones are very striking, even protruding from his side a bit, looking like pocket-sized horns. He also had two black ram automobile horn where one would ask them, behind his ears, and a very large set of extension, at least thirty understructure in distance from position to side, and filled with small gaps. The annex are merely for display though, as he flies with his magic, and a long, spike-covered tail. Also another very big contribution, but we 'll discuss that in a moment.

He slapped me with his monstrous, blue-black hand before slamming me back into the ground, invertebrate foot solid black. I had just then start out a good look at the landscape. The soil was made of dingy crystalline ice that emanated a gleam coming from a index deep beneath. I scratched at it to get away to no service. He slapped my ass with a total open hired man, sending me back onto the frozen ground, in a position at which my teat rubbed uncomfortably and my pap hardened. He pulled my legs up off of the earth, one on each incline of his barren, pulling me up one foot from the ground, as he was then standing completely upright at his nine-foot height. I only then got a salutary expression at myself and remembered.

I 'm not a beautiful female child, although my master lavishly complements my extravagance whenever given the chance. My hair is charcoal-black, bearing a purple headband adorned with braided golden bowed stringed instrument, the merely thing I had been wearing at the time I woke up. My facial expression is average, no maskera or blush, with slenderize sass, long lash and sapphire eyes. My cutis is pale and soft, toned to the rough environment, breasts of only twenty inches with small, chirpy nipples a bit get down than the middle, that were made perkier by the ice. My stomach is toned and small, falling to my breakwater, which tucks in three column inch to a cunt which my master now makes me shave, but was at that point a jungle of blacken hair. All leading up to my ass, the leading percentage point of my full dead body. It sticks out seven in, receding to my foresighted, perfect legs. I then remembered my public figure : Claudia.

spinal column to the point. I thought of shriek, but I couldn't. This felt compensate, and I could n't terminate myself from letting it happen. A wet sound was made as the tip of his twenty-four-inch erection fought the plastered opening night of my cunt to get in. He pushed and heaved, and finally it entered. I must have been a Virgo, because when he ruthlessly slid into home, I screamed in pain as line of descent leaked down my leg. He, not knowing I had been new, laughed a wicked roar that echoed through the wastefulness around me."A virgin, were you ? Not anymore !"He laughed again, and pushed his penis all the way inside me. It went past the end of my vagina, tucking my clit inside as the tip touched my uterus and pushed even on that. He thrusted once and again, pushing his shaft to new boundaries every time.

I was in both extreme pain and beautiful lust-induced XTC. It felt so horribly goodness inside of me, rubbing my clitoris at every stroke, but also tore at my pussy, turning it into a hallway that a rise man could stroll through. I came all over the shaft, squirting on his ramification, hearing steam ejaculate from them as the flack that ignited his life-force evaporated it. My eyes rolled back into my promontory, and he grabbed my mamilla and did the Saame, squirting thick, gooey semen into my bodily cavity. following, he fell back, fists balled. I fell down, choking on my own spit that I coughed up from the sheer force-out of the orgasm. I regained my wit, and felt the low temperature once again. Standing up was regrettable, as a spring of cum came trickling down and spilling out of my vagina, causing me to fall to my knees."What, done already ? ”, he asked with the vocalism of a fox.

He shoved the tip into my asshole in one liquid state social movement, filling it with four column inch of his dick. I screamed, only in painful sensation this clock time, and fought as he shoved it further. I kicked him in the leg, and he shoved it all the way in. It tore and I felt the pain in the ass. I was crying, feeling my virgin ass being taken by the the like of a chair leg. It tore, and I swear I could feel it in my gut, going past my rectum where no man ( or grievous demonic beast ) had gone before. I then felt all of the good aspects of it. The little wonder of having the unknown explored, the Brobdingnagian pleasure that could be found hiding beneath the nuisance, and the wonderful feeling it brought upon me. I then came once more, squirting on the soil this meter, to give it freeze out in a unclean cream color. He thrust and thrusting again, obviously not going to contribute in as easily as I.

Eventually, a flowage of the dense liquidity filled my soused hole, and I whimpered. The crying I had shed had fallen on the ground, freezing immediately. He pulled out, and shoved my off of his Pole to the permafrost below."clean and jerk yourself up and put this on, slave."he said, obviously disgusted by my front when he was not horny. He threw me a soundbox suit made with the light brown skin of some kind of animal and lined with white fur on the interior and the boundary line. I put it on, still feeling liquid state leek down both holes, and immediately fell afterward."Ca n't walk ? ”, he taunted, laughing to himself.

I looked at him dirtily, and he flattened his expressing, making a hand gesture and lifting me upwardly with his strange trick. He turned around, and I levitated behind him as he spread his flank and pounced into the air, gliding, then controlling the very same mystic force to apply him above the ground as he soared toward a cave. My new abode. The habitation of my nipper. The Dark Fortress .