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Unearthly Lust (DonVoltonus and AndNich123)

DonVoltonus said:
It seems oddly alluring, a need to put it in pulling at her mind.
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She leaned forward, inching closer to sliding off the bed. Each time she would get close to the edge, she backed up again. "No. Must..fight..it." Her body moved like a wild animal until she was in the floor reaching for it. "Nadia, what did you bring me," she asked examining it. The desire to slide it inside herself was too great. Leaning back, she slipped it inside her wet sex.
 
The middle spread, entirely covering her pussy, the other morphing into a living human cock, connected perfectly to her nerves.
 
Her body trembled as she loved the new feeling. "Nadia, what have you....gotten me into?" She reached down, inspecting her new appendage.
 
It seemed quite real, even drooling precum. A tenative knock came at the door, a young lapine woman walking in, her floppy ears down, fluffy tail quivering. "Ohhh...you look strong..." She smiled.
 
Callie suddenly felt weak. It wasn't because of the woman but more from the sensations now running through her body. "Looks can be deceiving. I'm not sure..I can do this. I'm..sorry."
 
"Oh, I understand, not everybody wants to put a little whore in her place." She blushed. "At least you have a cock..."
 
"Stop that," she tells her. "I've never done this before, and calling yourself a whore won't make me want to do this to you. If anybody here is a whore, it's me, but this," she looks down at her new cock. "is too weird for me."
 
"Oh, you must be new at the job sweetie." She chuckled. "It's actually a pretty cushy way to make a living here. I've been doing it for years, and sometimes I like paying somebody to slap me around."
 
"New at the job? I'm nothing more than a prostitute. I don't want this cushy way to make a living. I want a job in an office, behind a desk, making money. Not on my back, with my legs spread, like some dog in heat. No offense. I mean....you don't like have some part of dog in you or in your family. Do you, and I can't slap you around. I just can't. I don't even know you. Maybe if you were Nadia, it would be easier," she teased.
 
"I..I can't. I'm afraid if I do..I won't stop. I want to hurt her and him for what they did to me. I want them dead. I want them to know pain. I want them to fucking suffer," she tells her, her voice growing louder with each sentence. Reaching out she takes her throat and squeezes tightly. "I want them to know the kind of pain I have felt because of them."
 
"They're horrible! You like horrible people? You like people who kidnap someone from their home and turn them into a breeding, alien slut?" She squeezes tighter as she watches her face. "I want them to suffer for what they did to me." Suddenly she lets go and her right fist catches her just above her left eye.
 
She grunts at the hit, smirking. "Well, I suppose I like horrible people. I mean, I work for a male who regularly clones me so he and his freinds can eat me. Your situations sounds pretty good."
 
"Clone you? So they can....eat you?" She remembers the cloning with Sarovir. "What if he....cloned me so he could..eat..me? Has he eaten me before?" She shakes her head looking at the being before her. "Do you want it to end? I'll kill you. I'll rip you apart and splatter your blood all over these walls!" Again she punches her, over and over again, trying to beat her down into the floor. "On your fucking knees! Now! Kiss me feet and beg me to hurt you."
 
"Oh, I enjoy it actually, I'd prefer you not kill me though. Master charges me a lots for unauthorised dying." She knelt, kissing Callie's feet.
 
"That's a good slut." She leans down and laces her fingers in her hair. Forcefully, Callie pulls her head back. In her eyes, she sees Nadia before her. "Good beast. Now suck my cock. Make me happy, and if you do a good job, I won't kill you."
 
"Yes mistress." She moans, wrapping her lips around Callie's thick cock, sending amazing sensations though her crotch.
 
She leans her head back, her mouth open wide, as she groans. The feeling was more incredible than anything she could have imagined. Her knees felt weak. She fought to stay upright, not wanting her to see her waver. "So this is what that feels like. No wonder....men want a woman's mouth around their cock." Callie's fingers were still laced in the girl's hair, and without even realizing it, she began to thrust her hips forward as she pulled the girl forward, fucking her mouth. "That's right bitch. Know your place. On the end of my cock. Groan if you want me to fuck you!"
 
She moaned, looking up at her with one eye, the other swollen shut. ". Please do." She gagged/mumbled around Callie's new cock, drool running down her shaft.
 
Callie's heart began to beat faster when she looked at her eye. "Do you....want me to hurt you....again?"
 
She pulled back. "As long as it's not death." She smirked. "Master will just use me as dinner and put me in a new clone."
 
Her breathing hitched. With her fingers still firmly in her hair, she brings her head towards her knee. The impact is strong. Once, twice, three times before she throws her to her back. "Now spread your legs whore!"
 
She's quite dazed, blood running down her face. She mumbles a response, spreading her legs, her pussy utterly drenched.
 
A strange feeling came over her. Her cock was hard, throbbing, but this feeling was something more. "I wanna taste you first," she tells her softly. It was the uncontrollable desire to lick her pussy that she felt. Callie sank to her knees and crawled between her legs. Lowering her face, she could smell her arousal. Her cock jerked, and her hungry tongue began to feast.
 
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