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The Darkness in Addersdale (E404UserNotFound and ErinKate424)

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The sound of hooves thundered over the plains to west of Darrendale Keep, the horses pounded the ground, leapt across the rocky ground and snorted in frustration as their riders pushed them harder and harder across the earth. With each sprint forward, Vesh, Knight of Darrendale and servant to her the Duchess, knew he was gaining on Allexia, it wouldn’t be long, he thought, before he would find the ‘Rebellious little cunt’ as he now called her, at least in secret to his men who rode along with him. After hours of riding he pulled the reins of his mount and gained a full stop, throwing his arm up in order to stop his men, and when halted, the horses snorted and hooved at the ground anxiously to get moving again.

“Any sight of her?” he called out, removing his helm from atop his head, turning to look at one of his Lieutenants.

“No Sir, not a sight from what I can see…but Lady Donparthy has quite a head start on us.”

“The next time I want your professional estimation of how far we are behind…I’ll ask you Dalton, until then, keep your mouth shut and just answer to what you are asked.” He said with a scowl, not liking the fact that he had been outfoxed by a young girl. After several moments he frowned and looked up at the sky, the moon was rising already, the sun would be down soon. She wouldn’t move at night most likely…and neither would he, the chances of passing her up would be too great.

“We camp here.” Said the elf, sliding off of his mount and tossing his sword to the ground in frustration.

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The earth was damp with its blood.

A dark red stain crept into the soft earth of Addersdale forest, the stag that lay on its side was gasping for air, it’s wound deadly and deep. There was no hope for the poor beast and before long, if not aided, it would slid into a cold death from its loss of blood. However, no event would occur. Moments later, a large gaping maw clamped down around the throat of the once proud beast and shook it’s head roughly, ripping it from what was now the carcass of the antlered animal. With a loud growl he the beast threw its head back, swallowing and chomping down on the meat that it had torn from the animal.

A face covered in the blood of a fresh kill only made the beast look more fearsome, though without the blood it certainly maintained such a status. The feral werewolf stood proudly on two legs as it ate, it’s unnaturally long arms hanging down by its side, clicking its claws that were coated in blood. It look every inch the bipedal wolf with dark black fur, but grown to the stature of a man, nine foot tall and deadly. It maintained almost all of its wolfish features.

The blood came again as the beast dug into the carcass and after he had finished feeding, a contended sigh came from the beast…leaning back on its haunches and standing protectively over the kill. In this part of the world, werewolves weren’t like the traditional strain that sometimes haunted cities or carried off people In the middle of the night. Here in this forest, the rumor was that there were beasts that could turn into men, not men that could turn into beasts.

Rask, as he called himself, had been a proud warrior once, in his time. From a tribe of elves that had come down from the mountains to hunt these forests. But fifty years ago, his troop had been attacked and he, the lone survivor, was infected with lycanthropy. This strain however kept him in this state, like a wolf, only to change back to his true state for a period of ten days each lunar cycle. He had lost most of his conscious thought when in his more feral form and felt every bit like the beast he was.

Travelers knew to stay away, and they certainly knew not to bring their wives and daughters….Rask had needs, after all. Needs that had to be satisfied. There were no more of his kind in the area.

But now, content with his meal, he fell hard to his back in the soft grass and groaned, happy, full, and stained with blood.
 
RE: The Darkness in Addersdale (E404UserNotFound and ErinKate424

Allexia was to be married to a duke of some sort, more than twice her age. He was an obese, plush fellow, and his perversions didn't go well hidden. The thought of being his made her shutter, how could her parents do such a thing to her? Even if it was for social standings...

She decided to run, there was no way she would accept such a proposal. As twilight approached, it was time for her to attend a casual dinner with her 'betrothed', taking the opportunity she saw in her changing room, she jumped from her window.

Landing gracefully onto the cobblestone road below, she darted. It wasn't long before everyone noticed, and soon the Duchess had sent her very our regiment of knights after her. Luckily, she had hidden wonderfully enough, and the knights lost her trail long enough for her to escape toward the forests.

Rumors of beasts, and twisted monsters in the forest flew around wildly through all the near by civilizations, but it was her only chance to freedom...

So, running onward, she took her only opportunity to escape.
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The forest was dark, and the ground beneath her was moist from the rains that had earlier passed through. Trees resembled horrible things, animals looked terrifying, and all around, things were twisted up by the darkness of the night that now hung over.

Allexia could feel the regiment had gained up on her, but had stopped to camp instead of pursuing onward. Continuing on, her slender, curved figure was hidden beneath a white dress. Her long golden locks fell around her face wildly from running, which by now had taken a toll on her energy levels.

It was about three or four miles into the forest when she stopped, her breathing was heavy, heart pounding. Looking around, trying to get a feel of her surroundings, her earthy brown eyes rested on a horrible sight.

A tall, blood-stained beast, standing over its prey. She blinked, wondering if her eyes were playing tricks in the dark, but there it remained. Fear began to wash over her, along with a slight pecking curiosity. The beast was large, intimidating, and fearsome in every aspect of the words that described him. His claws, teeth, and fur were all covered in the sticky, crimson liquids of his torn and twisted meal.

Slowly, she began to back away silently, that is until her back hit a tree. She began to panic, her heater racing even faster than she imagined possible. Clenching her small hands together against her breast, she watched the beast, hoping it wouldn't notice her. Though, her white dress made her stand out in such darkness, along with her fair complexion, and golden locks... She easily stood out in such a dark setting.
 
His eyes closed and content with a full stomach he relaxed as he stood over the corpse of his most recent kill. It had been days since he had a good meal, something other than smaller animals like rabbits or wildcats and this was something that could last him for days…if he kept the scavengers from going after what was left. As some of the blood dripped from his mouth, a long red tongue ran over the canine snout and licking up the sickly sweet taste from his fur. But…as he did so, and some of the smell of fresh blood cleared from his nose, he caught the scent of something new, something not familiar.

He growled lightly and immediately turned his head from left to right, searching with his superior night vision. He had expected whatever it was to be hiding from him at his side and not standing in plain sight where she was so obviously seen. But…as he turned his large head back to face forward his green eyes shone in the darkness as he saw the lithe little elf maiden in her white dress, back against a tree. His eyes narrowed and a low growl issued from his throat as stared at her, going down to all fours as he did.

It was a female, he could smell the sweet scent…like other of his original kind that had wandered through, females had only meant one thing to the beast. Mating and eventual food. He was full as of now…which was likely, unlucky for the girl, killing them right afterward was usually the kindest thing that could be done…but she might last him a couple of nights or so. He hoped.

Growling he started to walk forward, his large body her height when he was on all fours, massive head almost as large as her torso and his bright white teeth shining in what little moonlight was available. He as gaining ground, coming closer and closer to the young elf until finally, he stood a mere five feet away, still on all fours and at her same height. He was silent, no longer growling…he was merely staring. He wondered what she would do. Curiosity was getting the better of him.
 
She looked at him, wondering what it was he was doing, he hadn't attacked... yet. It wasn't wrong to say she was terrified as the beast got closer, but she stared back into his eyes, not moving an inch. Her mind was racing, thoughts flying in and out.

"Please don't hurt me..." She pleaded, her voice was soft, and the fear in her tone was apparent. She wondered why she had spoken to the beast instead of running. It was partly due to the fact she was exhausted, and knew she would have no chance of out running him. It was clear enough she was terrified, but she was also very curious.

What was this beast, what was his purpose? She knew she would most likely die now, but the thoughts of freedom after death kept her calm. At least she had escaped a horrid life, and she would never regret that.

Looking at the beast before her, the earthy brown eyes that were hers, became calm and were full of kindness. Her hands were still clenched tightly to her breast, her curves were delicately outlined by her dress as a light breeze caught it. Her long golden longs lightly flew around her face and neck and fell over her shoulders as the breeze died.

Waiting for the beast before her to attack, or whatever terrible things it had planned, she sighed and closed her eyes tightly. She tried to prepare herself for whatever was to come, but had no clue what the beast would really do to her now.

The forest around them was silent, it sounded as if the whole wooded area had stopped to watch what was to come. The night sky above shown down dimly through the canopy above. All that could be heard after the breeze died was their breathing, and the beating of their hearts. Time seemed to stretch out into forever as they stared at each other, the air was tense, or would be if anyone but the forest around had been observing the two.
 
As the breeze picked up her scent was easier to catch and as he moved again he came closer, the large beast made his way nearer and stood directly in front of her on all fours. The wet nose of his snout was almost placed directly against her face. As the breeze picked up and blew her gown around his sharp eyes darted immediately, taking in the sight of the small girl and her perfectly formed body through the small white dress.

The lips on the beast were raised, showing his long sharp teeth and a light snarl issued from his throat. Still stained with blood he looked as every bit as terrifying as he possibly could be. When the breeze died and all that could be heard was their breathing he inhaled deeply once more, taking in the full scent of the girl, the sticky sweet smell of the small sheen of sweat that covered her body from her long run, the scent of the perfumes that she had been wearing when she left…and most of all, he could smell, or sense the fear. The raised bumps on her tender flesh were an obvious giveaway of this, as well as the sweat forming at her brow and the hands that clenched to her breasts.

He continued to take in her scent, the sound of him doing so obvious in the still night air, but slowly, above the sound of him sniffing, the sound of his growl started to rise as it rumbled in his throat. The powerful creature was growing more agitated and simultaneously, more excited. It had been a while since he had a female, and he knew since he had recently eaten he could make her last.

Quickly, and without any real warning the large wolf stood up on its hind legs and reached out a large hand, his heavy hand and claws struck hard, hitting her across the right shoulder and throwing her away from the tree and to the ground to his left. After he had struck her and thrown her from him he went back to all fours and turned, immediately making his way back over to her. He growled loudly as he stood on all fours, working his way to stand over the top of her.

Now, for the first time, she would be in a position to see what was a huge, thick, red cock resting beneath the massive beast. Throbbing, excited by the prospect of a female to plant his seed in for the night. Whether she figured what this entailed, or she still thought he was simply going to kill her, did not cross through the wolves mind. Instead he leaned down and opened his mouth, grabbing her by the shoulder and sinking his teeth in as he jerked her body, attempting to put her on her stomach.
 
The pain from being thrown took the breath away from her, she gasped as she hit the ground. Before she could even focus on where she was, or what had happened, he was over her. She could easily see his large member, now emerged from his fur, and she gasped as the realization of what was happening flushed over her.

Feeling the sharp pain of his fangs in her shoulder, she cried out in pain, as she was thrown onto her stomach. The moist earth beneath her felt cold and damp, and only added to her pain. As soon as he released her, she tried her best to crawl away, grabbing at the forwarding with her other arm. Pulling herself forward a little bit.

She never laid with a man, her terror grew as her shoulder bled out, making her very light headed. Her attempt at escape ended swiftly, she had no strength to get away. Looking back up at the beast, her vision blurred, her eyes pleaded with the creature to stop, only to be done in vane.

Letting her head fall, she looked at the trees, her cheek resting on the ground. She prayed for something good to happen, for her to bleed to death perhaps. She clenched her eyes shut, waiting for what was about to happen to her, waiting for all the purity she had to be taken away viciously by this beast.
 
The beast knew that one bite to the shoulder was only superficial, if she was dizzy at all of feeling as if she were going to pass out it certainly wouldn't be for loss of blood from such a small wound. Her shoulder would stop, likely when they were finished, and it certainly wouldn't be enough to kill the girl.

But he had injured her, and that was the plan. The girl would only be able to use one arm effectively and her crawling across the ground underneath him was as pitiful as could be. The large beast growled and walked forward as she crawled, staying over top of her and staring down.

When her head fell and she rested her cheek against the ground he lifted one of his massive hand and grabbed tightly at the young elf's dress. His sharp claws dug into the fabric and he started to tear it to pieces from behind, grabbing the fabric and throwing it away from her as he removed it. The scent of her fear grew even more and it excited him further...as he beast looked down upon her he snarled, bringing his face down towards her now bare back, taking in her scent and running his long tongue across her back and up her shoulder blades. He tasted the sweet sheen of sweat that covered her young body. He was savoring the feeling, savoring the scent of the girl underneath him. She was as pure as she could be, for now. But after today, there would be no purity left in her, not as long as he kept her.

Leaning down he grabbed at the girls undergarments that covered her between her legs. Wrapping one hand around the back of them he pulled her up by them before dropping her roughly to the ground, face first as she slipped out of the panties.

Leaning down now after he dropped her he pressed his back to her chest and let her feel his thick cock, slick with his own moisture from inside it's protective sheathe, hot, red, and throbbing. It was too big for the young girl to ever take comfortably and was certainly not something built for one of her species. He rested it along her ass, the bottom shaft between her cheeks and the thick, somewhat pointed head brushing against her lower back..leaving a soft trail of hot pre-cum where it lay.
 
Fear had over come her, her dress was shredded easily by the beasts claws, and her body trembled as its tongue ran up her back. She knew now she was doomed, there was nothing to save her from what the beast was about to do.

She hit her face hard, but looking at her shoulder, she realized it was only bad enough to cripple her, the fear was what caused her dizzy spell. Hitting her face as he dropped her back to the ground, she gasped, soon after feeling the beasts member against her rear. Her eyes widened in terror, knowing that what was to come would be more painful then she ever expected.

Her body began to shake with fear, and her eyes began to tear up, as she realized we had escaped a pig only to be taken by a beast. She would never be free, and she would most likely die as soon as the monster tired of her.

Tears began to flow from her eyes as her fate became clearer to her, she looked around frantically through her tears, only seeing trees, branches, and shrubs. She felt its cock leave a trail of wetness on her back as it slid downward, she knew what was about to happen, and the fear of it was overwhelming.

As her body shook, and her heart pounded, all she could do was pray. She knew not what to ask for, or to whom, but all she could manage manager's 'please..' over and over in her mind. Her long golden lock cells over her shoulders and face as she rested it on the ground, giving up any thought of a fight. The beast had won, and would get whatever it pleased from the young elf, there was nothing she could do any longer.
 
He was slightly upset that the girl wasn't putting up somewhat more of a fight. The beast preferred his prey to have a bit of a will, a bit of an argument left in them...but then again, he had injured her and she was likely terrified. She wasn't at all like some of the traveler's wives that he had taken from time to time. At least they knew what to expect when it came to what he had planned to do. Though none of them were prepared for the ferocity and size that he bore.

He growled somewhat loudly when she spoke, he heard her mutter "Please" over and over again, and though he understood, he did not care. The beast snarled loudly before backing up, pulling his cock away from her back and letting the underside rub along her ass as he back pedaled. Large clawed hands reached down and he grabbed at her thighs, jerking her up, keeping her on her face, and spreading her legs. He was large...and she was dry.

With a small sniff between her legs he growled again and nipped at one of her inner thighs before leaning in, his thick wet tongue sliding now along her young, never used cunt. His tongue explored over her, tasting her virginity...the pure almost sweet taste of a girl who had never been taken. And before long, his tongue was sliding lightly against her lips, the tip entering her just briefly and working to prepare her for what he ultimately intended.
 
She attempted to pull from the beasts grip as it pulled her legs apart, hoping for some miracle, knowing her hope was in vain. Feeling his wet tongue feel it's way around her pussy, she tried to pull away in vane once more. She was absolutely terrified, she didn't want this to happen, and there was nothing she could do.

Using her good arm to lift up her torso slightly, she tried with all the little strength she had to pull away from the beast, but failed. Now feeling the tip of his cock pushing its way in for just a moment. She closed her eyes, knowing what was about to happen, and wanting to prevent it somehow.

"Please... No... please..." She cried, trying to pull away from him more then before now. She knew she wasn't strong enough, but couldn't just sit there and let it happen to her. She tried desperately to escape him, but couldn't even manage to pull from his fearsome grip.

She held her breath, and clenched her eyes shut she waited for him to tear into her with his enormous, throbbing member. Everything around them seemed to stand still, and the few.moments she waited, seemed like an eternity instead of the short moment It really was.
 
After the slightly pointed tip of the wolfs thick member entered her just slightly he jerked her back down to the ground but made sure to left her ass above. Positioning her ass upward and with his other hand, he ran it down her back, smearing his hand with some of the precum and then putting it in her hair. He wrapped his fingers around her head and held her to the ground as she tried to get away.

With a slightly loud growl he barked a rough. "STAY" before he pressed in on her head with his claws, smearing some of the wetness through her hair.

His other hand managed to keep the young elf's legs spread wide enough for him before he started to push forward. The slickness of her cunt after he had gotten her wet, and the natural slickness of veined cock made it easier to work his way into her. With a growl he forced the thick head of his cock into her, though not yet deep enough to break the small barrier inside of her.

The elf was tight, impossibly tight. The young girls cunt was throbbing hard around the head of his cock and threatening to cut off the blood to his member. Already he was likely tearing at some of the soft skin around pussy. But moments later....what she had dreaded most, came.

With a loud howl, throwing his head back he thrust forward. The thick foot long cock that stood rigid between his legs pierced the virgin elf to full depth. Tearing her open and using her own blood as his lubricant. He buried himself, all twelve inches into her slender body, just the very tip of his cock brushing against her cervix which he had pushed further into her through the sheer force of his thrust.

He held himself there, growling at the tightness he felt around his cock, but moaning loudly at the pleasure.
 
She shuttered as the beast spat out the word 'stay' and she did as it commanded, crying still. She cried out pitifully as she felt the head enter, it alone hurt. She kept her face to the ground, as his claw held it down, feeling the wetness in her hair from his claws. She looked off at the trunks of surrounding trees, for that was all she had to view as she was held down in place.

His howl pierced through the nice, making her heart stop for a moment, and she trembled for just a moment before he tore into her with his cock. She could feel the pain of her tearing, and the sting of his cock against the wounds it caused. She cried out louder as it tore in deeper. Her eyes were clenched tightly shut now, as she felt herself being defiled brutally.

Her thoughts went blank, all she could think of was the pain, and how this was probably going to be one of her last memories of her life. She would wonder how many other women had fallen victim to such torture, but as soon as the thought had entered her mind, it was quickly blown out by the throbbing pain, that only seemed to increase.

Her breasts were pressed into the ground along with her face, and it felt cold, wet, and rough against her soft skin. She would probably be covered in cuts, scrapes, and bruises if she survived this experience. She had no idea of the beasts plans to make her last for as long as possible. And if she did, she would probably be even more terrified then before, though she didn't believe it was possible.

"No!!" She cried out in pain, partly sobbing, as she bled all over the beasts cock. The sight was probably just as terrifying for anyone who might see it, as much as it was to be experiencing it, though no where near as painful. Her fate had gone from bad, to worse in the matter of hours, and she had no idea what she had done to deserve such cruelty.

Pressed against the ground, torn open by a beasts large, throbbing cock, bleeding and exhausted, she was more than miserable in such a position. The regiment would never have her now, she had no fear.of them any longer, or of anything for that matter. All she had room left to feel, was the pain this beast had caused her, and how she would continue to suffer for God knows how long.
 
He held himself to full depth inside of her, growling loudly as he kept his thick cock buried into the depths of the young girl. His hands that groped and grabbed over her leg and her head were removed quickly to be supplanted back onto her shoulders. One, on her bloodied shoulder simultaneously squeezed hard enough to cut off the flowing blood so she no longer bled, but the other dug in slightly, cutting lightly at her flesh and scratching her.

The holding of her shoulders and forcing her upper body into the soft dirt underneath the two forced her ass into the air, along with his cock inside of her made sure that he held her in one place.

Now, for the first time, she felt him drag back inside of her. His thick cock leaving inches of empty space where it had once resided inside of her, dragging against her inner wounds, lubing with her blood, and causing him to moan intensely as he felt the tightness of the girl squeeze at his thick red member.

Once he had removed himself, leaving only the head of his cock, he thrust forward again, growling loudly as he fucked her. Penetrating her to full depth, his heavy balls pressed hard against her clit as he almost threatened to penetrate her cervix, just the small tip of his cock that curved entered her there. But now that he had taken a liking to the feel, and held her down tight, the huge beast reared back against and thrust once more...his thrusts were deliberate, slow, but hard. And he kept up his relentless thrusts, growling, moaning and panting loudly with each thrust.
 
She felt his claws press into her shoulders, holding her down, holding her in place. She knew she wouldn't be able to move, even if she tried. Feeling him pull out slightly, it gave her a sharp pain, and then a moment of relief, before he thrusted himself back in. It was unbelievable how large this beast was, and even more so that he had fit inside her without killing her immediately. She clenched her her hands into the dirt, trying to concentrate on that instead of the pain, but she could not.

She cried out in pain with his every thrust, feeling nothing but immense pain, a tinge of relief, and then then the pain again. Her breasts were forced into the dirt, along with her face every time he thrusted forward. It only added to her pain, how could something be so cruel, so uncaring, and so relentless? She dared not open her eyes, or move an inch for fear of hurting any worse, or having dirt lodged into her eyes. Soon she realized the beast had cit off the bleeding in her shoulder, she looked back at it as he rammed her continuously, wondering how long he planned to keep her for this.

The beast moaned as it defiled her, it was enjoying her body as she suffered. She felt how it tore into her, how it used her own blood to make her body more enjoyable, and she trembled. The beast was fierce, cruel, and merciless... She feared what would happen to her when it finished, where it would take her, how long she would have to suffer. These thoughts kept her occupied from focusing on the pain, she tried to hold in her screams, only to fail soon after. She continued to look back at the beast, watching it when her eyes weren't clenched shut it pain, she wanted so badly for it to feel something other than instincts, it could speak, so it must have some sort of emotions somewhere...

She cried out as it thrusted once more "stop, please... stop!" She cried in pain before her face was pushed into the dirt again. Tears and sweat made it to where the dirt stuck to her skin, and burned any wounds she had. She needed to find a way to make the beast feel something other than just natural instincts, but how could she? And what feelings could she possibly pull from the beast? Looking back at it once more, her face was scratched, and covered in dirt now, but she looked at it with determination. There was something in this beast, she knew it, but how far down was it?

She was being defiled, brutalized, beaten, and dirtied all at once. All she could do was cry, scream, and plead as the beast continued on. Destroying her from the inside, enjoying every minute of it as he did so. She tried to stop her tears, tried to stay strong as her screams filled the forest around them, but she could only stop for short moments, which she used to look at her attacker, and plead with him silently. "Please... please stop hurting me..." She cried, trying to keep her voice steady, though failing at doing so, it was still clear what she was trying to do.
 
The beast could hear her words, but he couldn’t comprehend pleading. Basic actions and words he might be able to comprehend, but at this moment, in his pleasure and with his natural instincts to mate taking over, there was no way that he could possibly stop what he was doing, even if deep down he wanted to, which, he truly did not want to do. When she pleaded he had slowed some, but when she stopped he would rut into her harder. His thick bestial cock would pound the small elf underneath him relentlessly as she cried and begged.

The heavy thrusts he used to take her were taking their toll on him as well. He had just fed and he was full, with what energy he had left in this moment he was using to enjoy pleasure at the expense of her body, but without the tiring motions, a full stomach, and getting closer and closer to climaxing and filling the girl with his hot cum, he knew he couldn’t last too much longer. The snarls, moans, growls, and howls continued above her as he raped her, but now he was panting, long tongue lolling some from his mouth.

His paws on her shoulders pushed down harder onto her, but now his entire body rocked, not just his hips. As he moved he slid her across the moist earth underneath, her breasts and face being drug back and forth through the mud, sticks, and wet leaves underneath as he fucked her. She could feel him growing, throbbing, his slick cock pulsating and expanding with each thrust lightly as he was near to finish. Loud growls kept up as one paw slipped from one of her shoulders to the back of her head, forcing her face into the dirty and holding her down, likely cutting off her air supply for long periods at a time as he relentlessly continued to take her.

It wouldn’t be long however, this rough treatment could only go on for a few minutes before he arched his chest and pushed forward with his hips, thrusting forward even harder and deeper, attempting to lock his knot into the young girl as it expanded. But it wasn’t to be. She was too small and too inexperienced and stretched to fit his size, the thick knot formed on the outside of her cunt, but as he continued to thrust, the hard ball of flesh slammed into her young pussy, likely bruising her between the legs.

An instant later she would feel it. A hot torrent of sticky cum, pumping like a hose into her tiny body. His thick white semen filled her deep and there was far too much. As she filled it came back, sliding between his cock and her inner walls and spilling out, dripping down her thighs, down the front of her cunt, and pooling underneath her and coating his balls and knot. In a usual mating, the large wolf would have locked himself into her so it couldn’t escape and it could take, causing the female to become pregnant. There was only a tiny chance of that happening now.

The beast would pant louder now, holding himself inside of her still, readjusting his paws on the back of her head, her shoulders, her back, clawing and scratch at parts of her and pushing her further into the dirt. The downward slope where he was fucking her was unfortunate for the young girl as some of his cum started to move down through the mud and coating her breasts and face lightly with mud and his cum. Instinctually, he held her down as he remained inside of her…resting himself until he was ready to dismount.
 
She could feel him slow his pace when she cried out to him, but it didn't seem to reach him fully, he was too far deep into his instincts right then to really hear her. Her body was consumed in pain, and he continued to pound into her small body with his enormous member. She could feel him growing, and.throbbing more, she had no idea what this meant, but it terrified her even more. The noises he made over her were louder, and he was panting now, she could feel the hot, wet breaths on her back.

He began to push her face into the ground, she couldn't breath for long intervals of time. When she was released for a moment, she gasped for air while she could, the pain continuing on. As he went on he began to drag her forward and back into the ground, further cutting and bruising her body. She could feel his entire body begin to shake, ramming into her harder, and deeper, destroying her even more. She wondered if she'd ever recover from such treatment, if she even lived long enough.

Feeling him arch upward, a large knot began to bash her, trying to fit inside. It was too large, and she couldn't stretch anymore than she already had, it just bruised her as he continued to thrust. Soon, she felt a hot, sticky liquid fill her up, and flow out, pooling beneath her. She cried, trying her hardest to gasp for air, feeling him slow to a stop. The warm liquid ran down beneath her, mixing with dirt and sweat on her beaten, and bruised body. She panted, trying to cope with all the pain, her body twitching from beneath the beast.

As he rested over her, still inside her, his his large member held in a large amount of cum in her small body. Her entire front side was covered in mud, cuts, bruises, and cum,.while the rest of her body was similar looking. She dared not think, speak, or move more than her body made her, as he held her down into the ground, still panting over her small body. She could feel her stretched, torn, and bleeding hole throbbing in pain around his large, monstrous cock, which made her body twitch even more so then it had been. His seeds fighting ferociously to her egg, beating around inside her as the beast rested, and she continued to cry, panting for air.
 
The beast remained inside of her for a full five minutes as he rested, his large eyes closed as the girl cried and whimpered underneath him. Every so often when she when was too loud or she annoyed him...or tried to crawl away from him, he growled loudly and threatened her with his claws beside her face. He wouldn’t take any disobedience from some cunt he had found in the forest…he would take her and use her like he pleased.

After several minutes had passed he groaned and started to pull himself from her, his cock slipping from her with a pop, leaving her empty, his cum spilling out of her gaping pussy. He smirked as she was released and fell down into his cum and mud. With a small snarl he stepped away from her for a moment, his long cock hanging between his legs, bloody, covered in a cum, and throbbing still, but no longer ready to be used. He looked her over for a moment longer before he snarled again. “Stand!” he commanded, wondering if she could. If she were able to do so.

He didn’t figure it likely that she would be able to and when she failed (as she so obviously would) he would walk over towards her, sniffing at her body before crouching, removing himself from all fours and going to two feet. He reached down and wrapped his large hand around her thin stomach and hefted her filthy body from the ground, holding her in one hand and looking down at the girl as his cum spilled down her thighs when he held her up. He made a small chuckling noise and grinned lightly. “She serves her purpose.” He said, his voice rough and primal. “Again…and again.” He smirked and turned around, reaching down, grabbing the corpse of the deer and stating to drag it through the forest as he carried her in one hand through the forest…thin, covered in mud, blood, and his thick white cum.

He was taking her to his cavern, a place she would never be able to escape without his permission. It would be her death someday unless she could prevent it, her life if she could. Regardless, he wouldn’t let her leave.
 
She was terrified for what seemed like forever, the beast growled at her and put his claws near her face every few moments. Once he finally pulled out, she felt herself aching in pain as her body tried to heal itself back to its original state slowly. She jumped a bit when the beast snapped at her loudly to.stand, she tried but could not. She was too torn, bloody, and bruised to move much at all.

Looking up at the beast, tears ran down her dirtied cheeks, he was watching her and sniffing at her. She had no idea what she would do now, but the beast got even closer and swooped her up with on of its claws by her waist. Pain shot through her as more of his cum and her blood fell down her legs. It sounded as if it were laughing, before speaking again, it's voice made her shiver. She looked at the dead animal it dragged behind it while it walked, then back up towards him.

Unable to control herself, she continued to shake in his grasp, her body was still attempting to heal itself and fight of the beasts strong seed. "W-where are... You... taking me...?" She asked, her voice was shaking, and full of light whimpers. She thought of how she would ever escape such a beast, all he saw her as, was a piece of meat to mate with. The thought angered her to her very core, but she has no idea what to do, the beast could speak, so maybe she could talk to him more when she wasn't so full of pain, fear, and exhaustion.
 
When the girl spoke as he carried her he looked down, his large eyes staring down at her, flickering in the now rising moon light. He snarled slightly and dug one of his claws into her side, not piercing her, but causing it to hurt. "Home." he said with a growl, passing through the trees, the twigs and small branches slapping at her body as he passed by with her.

The walk took ten minutes but finally, after a long trek through the wilderness he dropped the deer and then he dropped her to the mud beside the corpse of the animal which he had feasted upon not long ago. Looking down at her now he took his foot and placed it under her stomach, lifting her up to her hands and knees before moving away. "Crawl." he said with a snarl, pointing to a cavern just five feet from where they stood outside.

He wanted to see if she truly had any strength left. If the filthy elf made it to his cave, he might let her rest. He would at least be impressed with her fortitude. But she would remain in the filth that covered her until morning, she needed to learn her new place.
 
She flinched in pain as the beast jabbed her side slightly with it's claw, glaring up at him. Her patience was wearing thin, regardless of the pain, this beast would just continue to harm her, killing her would be a mercy. The branches and twigs that hit her as they walked, stung lightly, her flesh felt raw and bruised on every inch. "Why won't you just kill me..." She said, the irritation in her voice was apparent, it didn't seem now that she was very frightened any longer, just in pain.

As she was dropped to the ground, she cried out in pain once more, glaring back at the beast as it pushed her upward. The new position hurt more than she wanted to bare, but she clenched her her teeth and crawled forward slowly, making in into the cavern in a few minutes at least. Her knees and hands began to bleed lightly from the rough forest floor beneath her, but she continued on. The pain was beginning to numb, it had been so consistent for so long, that she would only feel it if roughly handled.

Reaching the beasts cavern, she fell to her side, and glared back at the beast. "There, I'm here. So are you going to hurt me more? Or just kill me now?" She snapped, though it was still clear by her voice she was in pain and exhausted. She painted lightly, the cold, hard ground of the cavern beneath her was a welcoming feeling more so than the forest mud. Her body ached in pain as it continued to heal and tighten back up slowly, it was already half way back to its original size by now.

The beasts seed had still been fighting within her to fertilize her egg, though she would have though all of it had had leaked out by now. Little did she know, one of his seed had already attached itself to her egg, and was digging it's way through its many layers. In a few hours her scent would change slightly, indicating she was impregnated.
 
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