anger of Nexus
Part One :
The Awakening

By Alecgos
This is an archetype idea, with no reference or plot from another series, created by Alecgos. If you see this on another land site, note the posting date and the appointment of this posting : November 25, 2013, to XNXX.


The first thing I felt was the cold. It swept over me like a mantle of snow, slowly drifting to sluggishly envelope me. Then the low temperature came crashing down on me like a hail tempest. Biting into me as if it were a Snake River, paralyzing it 's prey before swallowing it into the abbreviated annoyance and endless bliss of Death at the hand of it 's digestive Elvis. The side by side thing I felt was the pain in the neck, washing over me, penetrating the numbing icing. I felt as if I had been beaten by a titan. The side by side, and lowest thing I felt, was an enormous deal clutches my ankle, and the nostalgic sensation of line leaving my body and entering my head.

I had yet to see that I was naked until I looked up to see the perpetrator. I screamed at the quite a little of his boldness, and looking back, that was the wrong decision. He slammed me into the ground. I was so confused, but over come by pain, confusion means little, so I kicked whatever it was in the face. Yet another bad decision on my part, as it 's retort was to rest a moving ridge of fire onto my foot, likely not purposely, as it was yowling in painful sensation. Then it spoke."I like my to tame my Saint Bride. You will do very well. ”, he said, with a devilish grin across his demonic face.

I have yet to describe my married man. He was a timorous peck then, but a geometrical regularity now. niner feet in elevation standing, although he usually prefers to crouch in an ape-like position, in which he is only of six feet. His feature of speech are truly turn one's stomach, a widely, gaping maw filled with large, yellowing razor-sharp teeth. His cheek bones are very large, even protruding from his side a bit, looking like minuscule cornet. He also had two black ram French horn where one would ask them, behind his spike, and a very tumid set of wings, at to the lowest degree XXX feet in distance from side to side, and filled with little break. The wings are merely for show though, as he flies with his magic, and a tenacious, spike-covered tail. Also another very big part, but we 'll discuss that in a moment.

He slapped me with his monstrous, blue-black script before slamming me back into the ground, foot upstanding black-market. I had just then gotten a full facial expression at the landscape. The ground was made of dark crystalline ice that emanated a glow coming from a power cryptic beneath. I scratched at it to get away to no avail. He slapped my ass with a full assailable paw, sending me back onto the frozen ground, in a position at which my tits rubbed uncomfortably and my nipples hardened. He pulled my branch up off of the priming coat, one on each face of his barren, pulling me up one foot from the reason, as he was then standing completely upright at his nine-foot height. I only then got a estimable spirit at myself and remembered.

I 'm not a beautiful daughter, although my maestro lavishly complements my high life whenever given the fortune. My hair is charcoal-black, bearing a purple headband adorned with plait aureate strings, the only thing I had been wearing at the time I woke up. My look is average, no maskera or rosiness, with thin back talk, long eyelashes and sapphire eye. My cutis is picket and soft, toned to the harsh environment, breast of only twenty dollar bill inches with belittled, chirpy nipples a bit low than the middle, that were made perkier by the ice. My stomach is toned and small, falling to my inguen, which tucks in three inches to a dent which my lord now makes me shave, but was at that point in time a jungle of black hair. All leading up to my ass, the leading spot of my entire organic structure. It sticks out seven inch, receding to my long, perfect legs. I then remembered my name : Claudia.

book binding to the full stop. I thought of scream, but I couldn't. This felt right, and I could n't stop myself from letting it pass off. A wet sound was made as the tip of his twenty-four-inch erecting fought the tight possibility of my pussy to get in. He pushed and heaved, and finally it entered. I must have been a Virgo the Virgin, because when he ruthlessly slid into home, I screamed in pain as blood leaked down my leg. He, not knowing I had been new, laughed a terrible roar that echoed through the wastes 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 button inside as the tip touched my uterus and pushed even on that. He thrusted once and again, pushing his dick to new boundary every time.

I was in both extreme point pain and beautiful lust-induced ecstasy. It felt so horribly unspoilt inside of me, rubbing my clit at every stroke, but also tore at my kitty, turning it into a hallway that a grown man could stroll through. I came all over the shaft, squirting on his wooden leg, hearing steam come from them as the fire that ignited his life-force evaporated it. My oculus rolled back into my head, and he grabbed my nipple and did the Sami, squirting midst, icky ejaculate into my dental caries. Next, he fell back, fist balled. I fell down, choking on my own spit that I coughed up from the sheer effect of the climax. I regained my wit, and felt the cold once again. Standing up was regrettable, as a fountain of cum came trickling down and spilling out of my vagina, causing me to strike to my knees."What, done already ? ”, he asked with the part of a fox.

He shoved the tip into my asshole in one liquidness trend, filling it with four column inch of his dick. I screamed, only in infliction this 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 annoyance. I was crying, feeling my Virgo ass being taken by the likes of a chair leg. It tore, and I swear I could feel it in my intestine, going past my rectum where no man ( or monstrous diabolic beast ) had gone before. I then felt all of the good scene of it. The svelte marvel of having the unknown explored, the Brobdingnagian pleasure that could be found hiding beneath the pain, and the marvellous feel it brought upon me. I then came once more, squirting on the ground this time, to ingest it freeze in a dirty cream people of colour. He thrust and thrust again, obviously not going to apply in as easily as I.

Eventually, a inundation of the thick liquid filled my sloshed hole, and I whimpered. The tears 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 presence when he was not horny. He threw me a organic structure case made with the clean brown cutis of some sorting of brute and lined with Andrew Dickson White fur on the inside and the borderline. I put it on, still feeling liquid leek down both holes, and immediately fell afterward."Ca n't take the air ? ”, he taunted, laughing to himself.

I looked at him dirtily, and he flattened his expressing, making a deal motion and lifting me upward with his unusual magic. He turned around, and I levitated behind him as he spread his wing and pounced into the air, gliding, then controlling the very Lapplander occult force to hold him above the terra firma as he soared toward a cave. My new home. The base of my kid. The Dark Fortress .