A Nightmare with a twist(darkest_fate)

[darkest_fate]

The nipples could only stretch so far, though Nightmare did manage to find out just what that maximum happened to be. The poor nubs had reddened even further, the blood flowing toward them having made them flushed. A similar flush had begun to form on Xianghua's cheeks, partly because of the breast play.

she nearly gurgled a sigh as the thorns decreased in size. She hardly minded the increased thrusts. The thorns had simply been too much for her. Even now, they were nearly too much. It certainly didn't help that Xianghua didn't want to remain conscious, didn't want to think about what was happening to her. Each thrust still jerked her body, and she could feel the head press against something inside. Her stomach nearly bulged around it. The girl felt like a human sheath for the great member, and little more.

 

[GuyverGuy]

Nightmare took the mound back into his hand, centering the linked metal of his palm on the nipple he had just had so much fun with. He gripped it firmly, before squeezing the soft flesh, rolling it around in his palm, then around in a circle, he took the other breast and repeated it not a moment later. The Deep purple slithered up his arm, cracking across the armor as it stretched across his hand and into his fingers...and then into her breast.

Meanwhile...Nightmare could fill himself hit something inside her, and he felt it a challenge to push himself into this new thing much like he had her sex. And now his actions became stronger, as he wheeled his lower half all the way back, totally removing his pulsating length, before huffing in a big breath of air and punching his hips forward into her, his full intention to get deeper then he had ever before.

 

[darkest_fate]

Xiangua tried to move, to look at the toying of her nipples. Something was happening there, and not just the rolling. Deep purple was moving up, moving along the armor, and heading toward her breasts. Xianghua nearly screamed, not certain what was going on, not knowing what she should do about that purple as it started to slither into her.

The slamming started to make Xianghua moan. Instead of focusing on pain, he was focusing on some kind of goal: piercing into her depths. Her eyes rolled up, her body beginning to react to it. moisture began to leak around her pussy, working the member. The slamming started coming with squelches, the noises of sex. She could feel the scent of him and her rising to her nose. Denying it, Xianghua swung her head, closing her eyes shut, trying to push him out from inside her.

 

[GuyverGuy]

Nightmare had never been this close to another creature, not like this...his darkness, the pure evil that was this being started to seep out through the skin to metal contact, prolonged exposure to the beast could do it anyway...but this close it could easily drive a person mad without much trouble... turn them into a much baser version of themselves. The beast only squeezed at her fleshy mounds harder, rolling them rougher, tugged on the whole mound more.

The smell was driving the beast known as Nightmare into a frenzy, his thrust becoming frantic and random, one moment he would pull the whole of his cock out before diving back into her deep center, and the next stroke he would barely get half out before plunging his spiked member back into her. Then he just stopped all together, rubbing his hips up and down against her, sliding his cock around inside her...before he started his frantic random strokes yet again.

 

[darkest_fate]

The evil, that darkness, it ate away at Xianghua. that cocky, joking, funloving girl began to give way, to crumble underneath the great weight of his might. Instead, she began to feel her body return to some baser state. A female in her prime, one that needed to mate, started to take over where the girl had been. Egged on by the pleasure at the breasts, Xianghua felt herself slip.

The frantic, random thrusts made the girl moan. Her pussy quaked and shifted with each blow, accepting him. moisture began to leak now, easing the sliding. Squelching noises began to sound with eerily regularity. The smell only increased, and now Xianghua could nearly feel it filling her own nostrils. She moaned and shuddered around the member. inner walls squeezed, only to recoil as they felt the familiar sting of barbs. Xianghua's body wanted sex; it did not want pain. She moaned again, tossing her head. Those flashing eyes had begun to glaze.