Melli tried to scream as Aaralon used her body to jack off, but she was too busy fingering herself to attempt any kind of resistance now. She was getting used by this beast, and she was loving it.
‘I am a whore!’ she thought to herself as her first orgasm of the night rocked her body. Aaralon too was reaching his limit, and he paused just long enough to push Melli to her knees so he could piston into her body from above before resuming his throat fucking.
The rough sex was driving the young orc crazy, and with each hard thrust she felt more and more of her mind getting lost to the darkest parts of her soul. Her hidden desires and forbidden lusts were replacing the innocent girl that was embarrassed by her developing body.
Normal Melli had always been embarrassed by her darker side. She remembered the first time she had ever masturbated, after seeing her older cousin naked in the baths. She had fingered her tight twat for nearly six hours on a half second glimpse of a flaccid penis, only stopping when exhaustion and dehydration caused her to loose consciousness in a pool of her own virgin juices. The shame she had felt afterwards was crushing, and Melli had sworn from then on she would master her own desires, and not fall prey to them again.
For the next two years, she had refrained from touching herself, and was beginning to believe that she was safe from her uncontrollable passions. But then, fate intervened against her. In her thirteenth year she had begun to develop breasts, almost a year and a half before her peers. Within a few short months she had reached a size that was not uncommon on girls 5 years older, and found herself receiving lots of unwanted attention from boys she had known since her birth to adult strangers. And while the rational Melli was disgusted by this, the dark Melli was already influencing her mind, causing her to wear outfits that spotlighted her large assets, or adding a flirty sway to her walk.
She was a walking contradiction. Melli was disgusted by the vulgar advances of her male tribesmen, but would wear erotic clothing that drew attention from all the men who saw her. Soon, the dark Melli had control over Melli’s nights. As soon as the candles were extinguished, Melli would go to town on her own cunt. Soon her fingers were not enough, and she began to improvise. She used vegetables at first, and in her lust had even popped her own cherry with a large zucchini.
She became a secret slut, living a double life; giving blowjobs in the dark to boys she knew, but never publicly engaging in any relationships. Some nights she eat out the pussies of her closest friends, but no one ever knew who she was exactly. She operated in the dark, anonymously, to hide her shame, and she never let anyone ever touch her or go ‘all the way’. She wanted to be used by them totally, but her inhibitions kept her lust in check.
So when her fiends had called her such hurtful names, the worst part was that she knew they were right. She was a big-breasted freak.
And the hard fucking Aaralon was putting her through was enough to give dark Melli the advantage over her prudish twin. In an instant, it switched from rape to sex, and Melli lost herself to the sensations of being used by something. She began to suck as hard as she could, wanting to be the best slut her master could have. The shame was washed away by the raw, unbridled lust consuming her.
Aaralon could feel his limit rapidly approachin. “Here it comes Melli, a whole big load of *grunt* minotaur cum!” he worked faster and faster, trusting in his spell to keep her from loosing any teeth or suffering any damage from his rough treatment. But he had to finish, and he had to finish strong. “Gaaaaaaahhhhhhh!” Aaralon bellowed into the night sky as he buried himself as deep as he could, his giant cock spraying cum into Melli’s body like a hose. Shot after shot directly into her stomach, with no end in sight. Soon the orc looked pregnant, but Aaralon was still going strong.
Melli was twisted in pain and pleasure as a series of orgasms rocked her body, but her bloated belly was at it’s limit. She was sure she was going to die here, but she didn’t care. If her master wanted her to die at the end of his gorgeous cock, then that would be her fate. At the least moment, Aaralon pulled out with another bellow and fired his last few shots out over Melli’s head to splatter a dozen feet away.
Slowly coming down from the orgasm, Aaralon looked down at Melli. The girl looked like she was about ready to drop a kid there was so much cum inside of her. She seemed lost, gently rubbing her massive belly with her hands and moaning softly while she managed a last few orgasms, the ground between her legs soaked with her female juices. |