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Unearthly Lust (DonVoltonus and AndNich123)

He thrusts into her hard with a rumbling growl, cocks hard as iron as the force her to stretch to their dimensions, lacking the give of flesh cocks.
 
The pain as exquisite, and she loved it. Callie melted against his hold as she wanted to move her body with his, but his grip was firm
 
He thrust faster, tail slapping her rump as he drove the twin members deeper, oozing out more of the fragrant oily lube.
 
She threw her head back screaming out feeling his unforgiving cocks drilling her. "That's....it," she called out. "Keep....going!" She didn't alert him as orgasm hit. He brought her over the edge so fast. Her legs trembled within his grasp.
 
The stoic beast seemed to be in no hurry, keeping his steady pace of pounding his stone cocks into her, pushing into her womb.
 
Her fluids ran down his hard body. "Speak beast. Tell me. How are you going to kill me?" Her wet sex tightened as the question left her lips.
 
He only rumbled in response, but his body tightened around her midsection and he started ramming his knots against her outer lips.
 
She struggles slightly to breathe against him. Feeling the knots, she has no idea what they are. "Wh-What is that? What are you doing?"
 
The sound that comes from her mouth is one of pure agony. "Take them out! It hurts!" Her face red with her anguish as she tries to accept his knots. Breathing heavy, through clenched teeth, she repeats, "Take them out! It hurts so fucking bad!" Yet her sex is dripping wet along his members.
 
The beast appears firmly tied, spurting more of the warm oil deeply into her, tightening around her upper body.
 
Callie gasps for breath, knowing this is how he will kill her. Her face reddens as her breaths become sharp and shallow until they are barely able to be noticed. She slowly closes her eyes feeling the oily secretions and his body snug around her own.
 
He fully swells her womb with warmth, tightening and crushing her ribcage, relaxing after the bone gives way.
 
The crushing pain forces gurgling sounds from her as her lungs are punctured and breathing becomes an impossible task. Slowly she feels herself dying, her heartbeat slowing, and the warmth filling her womb. Then nothing.
 
She would wqke beside Sarovir, repaired and clean. "Every death is a new experience, isn't it my dear."
 
A weak smile on her face as she looked to him. "Yes Sarovir. It most certainly is. Dare I say I'm becoming addicted to it? Are you collecting the seed from me before I wake up?"
 
"Yes, typically. It takes some time to filter out blood and such, but it's usually processed by the time you wake up."
 
"No, there was no need to replace anything. I reinforced your skeleton. It will break just as easily, but will fracture like safety glass, no little bone shards to remove. It'll speed up your revival."
 
"I see," she pants. "Again," she says trying to shut up, but her body is weak and tired. She rests on the table holding her head. "Again. Just give me a moment."
 
"Yes. The feeling....I can't describe it, when I can feel my life slipping from me. The exquisite pain, the helplessness, its intoxicating. I can feel everything so much more. Their cock, their seed, the force they have as they drill into me," she laughs squirming on the table. "I want to feel more. I want to feel it all."
 
He chuckled. "Do tell me if you every desire to be on the other end of the sensation." He smiled, helping her sit up.
 
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