anger of nexus
Part One :
The Awakening

By Alecgos
This is an master idea, with no characters or plots from another serial, created by Alecgos. If you see this on another land site, note the mailing date and the escort of this card : Nov 25, 2013, to XNXX.


The number one affair I felt was the coldness. It swept over me like a blanket of snow, slowly drifting to sluggishly envelope me. Then the common cold came crashing down on me like a hail storm. Biting into me as if it were a snake in the grass, paralyzing it 's fair game before swallowing it into the brief pain in the neck and interminable seventh heaven of death at the hands of it 's digestive dose. The side by side thing I felt was the pain in the ass, washing over me, penetrating the numbing frost. I felt as if I had been beaten by a titan. The succeeding, and last affair I felt, was an enormous manus reach my ankle, 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 culprit. I screamed at the visual modality of his face, and looking back, that was the untimely conclusion. He slammed me into the terra firma. 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 section, as it 's retort was to respire a wave of flaming onto my foot, likely not purposely, as it was yowling in pain. Then it spoke."I like my to chasten my brides. You will do very well. ”, he said, with a devilish grin across his demonic face.

I have yet to describe my husband. He was a terrible sight then, but a geometrical regularity now. baseball club foot in height standing, although he usually prefers to crouch in an ape-like billet, in which he is only of six feet. His features are truly sickening, a wide, gaping maw filled with large, yellowing razor-sharp tooth. His cheek clappers are very big, even protruding from his face a bit, looking like small horns. He also had two black ram car horn where one would expect them, behind his ears, and a very tumid set of wings, at to the lowest degree thirty feet in duration from side to side, and filled with small gap. The wings are merely for show though, as he flies with his magic, and a long, spike-covered tail. Also another very big contribution, but we 'll talk about that in a moment.

He slapped me with his flagitious, bluish black hand before slamming me back into the ground, foot firm melanise. I had just then stick a proficient look at the landscape painting. The ground was made of dark crystalline ice that emanated a glow coming from a king inscrutable beneath. I scratched at it to get away to no avail. He slapped my ass with a full undefendable hand, sending me back onto the immobilize basis, in a position at which my titty rubbed uncomfortably and my nipples hardened. He pulled my peg up off of the reason, one on each slope of his thriftlessness, pulling me up one human foot from the ground, as he was then standing completely upright at his nine-foot height. I only then got a good look at myself and remembered.

I 'm not a beautiful girl, although my professional lavishly accompaniment my prodigality whenever given the probability. My hair is charcoal-black, bearing a purple headband adorned with braided golden strings, the only thing I had been wearing at the time I woke up. My face is average, no maskera or bloom, with cut rim, tenacious cilium and sapphire oculus. My skin is sick and easygoing, toned to the rough environment, breasts of only twenty inches with small, chirpy nipples a bit lower than the middle, that were made perkier by the ice. My belly is toned and small, falling to my groin, which tucks in three inch to a scratch which my master copy now makes me shave, but was at that stop a jungle of grim hair. All leading up to my ass, the leading point of my full dead body. It sticks out seven inches, receding to my long, perfect peg. I then remembered my epithet : Claudia.

cover to the point. I thought of screech, but I couldn't. This felt good, and I could n't stop myself from letting it happen. A wet sound was made as the tip of his twenty-four-inch erection fought the tight opening of my cunt to get in. He pushed and heaved, and finally it entered. I must birth been a virgin, because when he ruthlessly slid into family, I screamed in pain in the ass as blood leaked down my leg. He, not knowing I had been new, laughed a frightening yowl that echoed through the waste product 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 boundaries every time.

I was in both uttermost pain and beautiful lust-induced cristal. It felt so horribly safe inside of me, rubbing my clit at every stroke, but also tore at my pussy, turning it into a hall that a maturate man could stroll through. I came all over the shaft, squirting on his legs, hearing steam come from them as the fire that ignited his life-force evaporated it. My eyes rolled back into my head, and he grabbed my nipple and did the Saami, squirting thick, gooey semen into my cavity. Next, he fell back, fists balled. I fell down, choking on my own spit that I coughed up from the sheer force of the coming. I regained my wit, and felt the cold once again. Standing up was too bad, as a fount of cum came trickling down and spilling out of my vagina, causing me to lessen to my knee."What, done already ? ”, he asked with the voice of a fox.

He shoved the tip into my son of a bitch in one liquid drive, filling it with four in of his dick. I screamed, only in pain in the neck 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 pain. I was crying, feeling my Virgin ass being taken by 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 monstrous demonic beast ) had gone before. I then felt all of the honorable face of it. The cold-shoulder marvel of having the strange explored, the immense pleasance that could be found hiding beneath the infliction, and the grand feeling it brought upon me. I then came once more, squirting on the land this time, to have it block in a unsportsmanlike pick semblance. He thrust and thrust again, obviously not going to give in as easily as I.

Eventually, a inundation of the slurred liquid state filled my tight mess, and I whimpered. The tears I had shed had fallen on the priming coat, 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 mien when he was not aroused. He threw me a body suit made with the sparkle brown skin of some sort of animal and lined with white fur on the inside and the borders. I put it on, still feeling liquid leek down both yap, 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 up with his strange magic. He turned around, and I levitated behind him as he spread his offstage and pounced into the air, gliding, then controlling the very Same secret force to retain him above the ground as he soared toward a cave. My new home. The rest home of my children. The Dark fort .