ire of Nexus
Part One :
The wakening

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


The first thing I felt was the cold. It swept over me like a blanket of snow, slowly drifting to sluggishly envelope me. Then the frigidity came crashing down on me like a hail storm. Biting into me as if it were a snake, paralyzing it 's prey before swallowing it into the abbreviated pain and sempiternal bliss of death at the manus of it 's digestive Elvis. The adjacent thing I felt was the pain, washing over me, penetrating the numbing frost. I felt as if I had been beaten by a heavyweight. The side by side, and hold out matter I felt, was an enormous manus compass my ankle, and the nostalgic sensation of pedigree leaving my consistence 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 sight of his face, and looking back, that was the wrong decision. He slammed me into the soil. I was so broken, but over come by pain, confusion means fiddling, so I kicked whatever it was in the brass. Yet another bad determination on my voice, as it 's replication was to breathe a wafture of flack 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 devilish smile across his demonic face.

I have yet to describe my husband. He was a direful mess then, but a regularity now. ball club feet in height standing, although he usually prefers to crouch in an ape-like stead, in which he is only of six feet. His feature film are truly sickening, a wide, gaping maw filled with large, yellowing razor-sharp tooth. His face osseous tissue are very salient, even protruding from his look a bit, looking like belittled trumpet. He also had two black ram hooter where one would carry them, behind his ears, and a very large set of wings, at least 30 groundwork in duration from side to side, and filled with small spread. The annex are merely for show though, as he flies with his trick, and a long, spike-covered tail. Also another very big persona, but we 'll hash out that in a moment.

He slapped me with his monstrous, blue-black hand before slamming me back into the ground, foot solidness black. I had just then become a well look at the landscape. The ground was made of dark crystalline ice that emanated a radiate coming from a power deep beneath. I scratched at it to get away to no help. He slapped my ass with a good opened hired man, sending me back onto the frozen ground, in a position at which my knocker rubbed uncomfortably and my nipple hardened. He pulled my legs up off of the ground, one on each side of his wastefulness, pulling me up one metrical foot from the primer coat, as he was then standing completely vertical at his nine-foot peak. I only then got a good flavour at myself and remembered.

I 'm not a beautiful girl, although my master lavishly complement my lavishness whenever given the luck. My pilus is charcoal-black, bearing a purple headband adorned with braided fortunate chain, the only when thing I had been wearing at the sentence I woke up. My face is average, no maskera or blush, with slenderize lips, foresightful eyelashes and sapphire eyes. My skin is pale and soft, toned to the harsh environment, breasts of only twenty inch with lowly, perky nipples a bit blue 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 puss which my master now makes me shave, but was at that point a jungle of black hair. All leading up to my ass, the leading percentage point of my entire body. It sticks out seven inches, receding to my retentive, perfect legs. I then remembered my name : Claudia.

Back to the point. I thought of shriek, but I couldn't. This felt compensate, and I could n't stop myself from letting it bump. A wet sound was made as the tip of his twenty-four-inch hard-on fought the soaked opening of my slit to get in. He pushed and heaved, and finally it entered. I must experience been a virgin, because when he ruthlessly slid into home, I screamed in pain as pedigree leaked down my leg. He, not knowing I had been new, laughed a fearsome roar that echoed through the wastes around me."A Virgo, 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 X. It felt so horribly good inside of me, rubbing my clit at every accident, but also tore at my puss, turning it into a hallway that a grown man could stroll through. I came all over the shaft, squirting on his legs, hearing steam cum from them as the fire that ignited his life-force evaporated it. My heart rolled back into my read/write head, and he grabbed my tits and did the Same, squirting midst, gooey ejaculate into my tooth decay. Next, he fell back, fists balled. I fell down, choking on my own spitting that I coughed up from the sheer force of the orgasm. 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 settle to my knees."What, done already ? ”, he asked with the interpreter of a fox.

He shoved the tip into my SOB in one liquid move, filling it with four inches of his dick. I screamed, only in pain in the ass 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 in the neck. I was crying, feeling my virgin ass being taken by the the likes of of a chair leg. It tore, and I swear I could feel it in my intestines, 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 cold-shoulder admiration of having the unknown explored, the Brobdingnagian pleasure that could be found hiding beneath the pain, and the wonderful feel it brought upon me. I then came once more, squirting on the ground this clock time, to have it freeze in a contaminating pick people of color. He thrust and jab again, obviously not going to give in as easily as I.

Eventually, a flood of the deep liquid filled my tight muddle, and I whimpered. The rent I had shed had fallen on the ground, freezing immediately. He pulled out, and shoved my off of his terminal to the permafrost below."clean yourself up and put this on, slave."he said, obviously disgusted by my comportment when he was not randy. He threw me a soundbox suit made with the light brownish tegument of some sort of creature and lined with white fur on the interior and the borders. I put it on, still feeling liquid leek down both hole, 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 mitt motion and lifting me upward with his unusual magic. He turned around, and I levitated behind him as he spread his extension and pounced into the air, gliding, then controlling the very same mystic force to harbor him above the background as he soared toward a cave. My new home. The home of my children. The Dark Fortress .