<img style="Zeno" src="http://i.imgur.com/la9dRBd.png" style="max-width:100%;float:left;margin:0 18px;]"Yes Fortune! Yes!" Though his voice didn't quite raise to the frightened decibel shriek that his victim had, it still rang with enough force behind it to mock her pleas all while every inch of his length rammed through her blood slick walls like a piston. Zeno didn't care for her well being, she was right in thinking that the man saw her nothing more than a tool, but one couldn't blame the beast for such thoughts. He sought the highest of prizes, an end goal with impossible requirements to achieve. Still, that wouldn't deter him, if anything it but doubled the ferocity of his lust. A pawn like Fortune had far more use to him alive rather than dead though, so it was certainly not on the menu for her to depart this waking world anytime soon. Especially when she felt so damn heavenly around his cock.
Chilled digits slid slowly around the curves of her hips to dig into the full bodied woman's taut rear, those glacial orbs peering down at the woman as he turned his rutting thrusts into her into a more basic grind of their sexes against each other. The redhead could say what she wanted about rejecting the monster, but her cunt fit his dick like a glove made just for him; perhaps even better than Chance did as he hilted her against his groin. "I don't make the same mistake twice." Leaning in he'd stain the Fae's cheeks with his saliva as he licked away saline tears all while she continued sobbing. Resting his cheek alongside hers, his next words were but a frozen whisper across her ears. "I'll take my dear sweet time breaking you in this go around." This was no threat, but a statement of the horrors that were to come.
Pulling away, his filthy tendrils replaced his presence, slithering all over her ample breasts before sinking several sets of shallow fangs into the sensitive flesh as though they hadn't eaten in ages. From their union a pool of black oozed out, coating her womanhood in what could assuredly be more of his corruption. Every new region it touched would be privy to a light buzz as though each molecule of the mess was contained a mild jolt of energy, and it spread quickly as to envelop the little bundle of nerves closest by.
He resumed pounding the poor woman, sending ripples through the abyss coated structure behind the girl as he neared his climax. "Who knows how long it will take for you to crumble before me; years, decades, centuries even. You will be mine though, Fortune Vereaux." The head of his cock striking the entrance to her womb with one last push forward Zeno filled his unwilling captive with a torrent of his thick seed. There was nothing from his figured that faltered, even as rod bounced inside her with each release he carried on. "You'll be on your hands and knees begging for me to simply turn my gaze your way." Fortune and Zeno were a pair that were opposites of the spectrum in nearly all matters, but this is why he was drawn so strongly to her to begin with. Moments passed before he pulled out of her battered nether lips, semen quick to follow suit as if to prove his virility further.
Fortune remained constrained, and the invading substance that was assaulting her clit still did so, more so as it covered her further to encompass the woman's entire lower abdomen. The abomination that was Zeno on the other hand merely stuffed himself back into his slacks and broke out a cigarette to light between those cocksure lips. "I'm getting ahead of myself though, the question remains, where do we go from here?" Looking over his bounty, the icy demon snapped his fingers and the corruption around the room began to recede back into his form, not to say Fortune was free as she still had her own prison embedded into the window. "You are going to fight me every step of the way, I do not doubt that." In between her bosom did the slick filth climb, up her throat and resting around her mouth. "How about you continue with the job you were given? You are in my corner of the universe now, and I am not some lone monster hiding away in some mountainside castle. My eyes will be on you always now." There'd be not a moment given for her to rebuttal as he gave the opposite side of the coin. "That or I can stuff myself into you in a different sense and I'll always be with you." Zeno did tend to make himself laugh at his own jokes, not that he had any misgivings that they were indeed as funny as he reacted. "Personally, I prefer if you picked the far worse outcome for yourself, but you know me." As always, Zeno talked up a storm regardless of whether or not the opposing party could or would respond in an according fashion, but Fortune was not like the rest, so who knows what might occur.
Chilled digits slid slowly around the curves of her hips to dig into the full bodied woman's taut rear, those glacial orbs peering down at the woman as he turned his rutting thrusts into her into a more basic grind of their sexes against each other. The redhead could say what she wanted about rejecting the monster, but her cunt fit his dick like a glove made just for him; perhaps even better than Chance did as he hilted her against his groin. "I don't make the same mistake twice." Leaning in he'd stain the Fae's cheeks with his saliva as he licked away saline tears all while she continued sobbing. Resting his cheek alongside hers, his next words were but a frozen whisper across her ears. "I'll take my dear sweet time breaking you in this go around." This was no threat, but a statement of the horrors that were to come.
Pulling away, his filthy tendrils replaced his presence, slithering all over her ample breasts before sinking several sets of shallow fangs into the sensitive flesh as though they hadn't eaten in ages. From their union a pool of black oozed out, coating her womanhood in what could assuredly be more of his corruption. Every new region it touched would be privy to a light buzz as though each molecule of the mess was contained a mild jolt of energy, and it spread quickly as to envelop the little bundle of nerves closest by.
He resumed pounding the poor woman, sending ripples through the abyss coated structure behind the girl as he neared his climax. "Who knows how long it will take for you to crumble before me; years, decades, centuries even. You will be mine though, Fortune Vereaux." The head of his cock striking the entrance to her womb with one last push forward Zeno filled his unwilling captive with a torrent of his thick seed. There was nothing from his figured that faltered, even as rod bounced inside her with each release he carried on. "You'll be on your hands and knees begging for me to simply turn my gaze your way." Fortune and Zeno were a pair that were opposites of the spectrum in nearly all matters, but this is why he was drawn so strongly to her to begin with. Moments passed before he pulled out of her battered nether lips, semen quick to follow suit as if to prove his virility further.
Fortune remained constrained, and the invading substance that was assaulting her clit still did so, more so as it covered her further to encompass the woman's entire lower abdomen. The abomination that was Zeno on the other hand merely stuffed himself back into his slacks and broke out a cigarette to light between those cocksure lips. "I'm getting ahead of myself though, the question remains, where do we go from here?" Looking over his bounty, the icy demon snapped his fingers and the corruption around the room began to recede back into his form, not to say Fortune was free as she still had her own prison embedded into the window. "You are going to fight me every step of the way, I do not doubt that." In between her bosom did the slick filth climb, up her throat and resting around her mouth. "How about you continue with the job you were given? You are in my corner of the universe now, and I am not some lone monster hiding away in some mountainside castle. My eyes will be on you always now." There'd be not a moment given for her to rebuttal as he gave the opposite side of the coin. "That or I can stuff myself into you in a different sense and I'll always be with you." Zeno did tend to make himself laugh at his own jokes, not that he had any misgivings that they were indeed as funny as he reacted. "Personally, I prefer if you picked the far worse outcome for yourself, but you know me." As always, Zeno talked up a storm regardless of whether or not the opposing party could or would respond in an according fashion, but Fortune was not like the rest, so who knows what might occur.
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