-Dragon's Lair-
The muscle sculpted ranger was relentless in his pursuit for the comfort his longswords handle provided. Yet the wedged instrument of battle was content to tease his eager finger tips to new heights of frustration. Veritable despair erupted in his eyes the very moment the hideous disciple of the ancient scaled beast leapt to its feet. Vigorously Thorin began a strenuous tussle with the ridiculously strong tail to escape its clutches, but not even the fibres of his armour would shift free. The futility of his efforts became apparent the instant he started to feel the cool whisper of cave air upon his firm rear cheeks. The following sensation of plates upon his bare skin brought his struggles to a dead halt, only a slight forward lurch shrugged out of his tensing body.
Stunned in fear was Thorin’s downfall, unable to mentally move his body allowed the beast to mount the ranger’s hindquarters without a true struggle. The tail would not allow him to budge and subconsciously he tried to brace for the impeding violation upon his only virgin hole. “AAAAAARRRGGGHHHH’ a scream pierced the surrounding environment from the deepest pits of the Ranger’s throat with his mouth opened wide in shock. Instantly tears slipped onto his cheeks as his rectum was stretched beyond what nature had intended. A damn awful burning sensation flourished up his anal cavity as the invading limb sank deeper and deeper into his rear tract. His molester did not show an ounce of concern for Thorin, whose body tremble in agony as the filthy creature plugged and unplugged the swelling orifice. Neglecting any sort of reprieve for Thorin’s body to adjust to the terrible assault.
The pain was so excruciating and it felt as if his young body was being split in two with a hot knife, his mind retracting to a numb state. Thus allowing a strange hint of pleasure deep within the darkest corner of his mind to start blossoming. It however took a couple of moments for him to think about relaxing. Just maybe if he just let this all happen and not struggle it would be over quickly, so that is exactly what he forced himself to do. The fact that the feeling of the cock with in his ass made him involuntarily squeeze his tunnel muscles. There was a very strange sensation rising up from just behind his exposed cock that had slipped from his shredded trousers to flop around between his covered thighs. The more Thorin began to focus on the odd stimulation the more his body relaxed, thus in turned seemed to allow his body to become accustom to the invasion of the hefty cock wedged into his extremely tight butt.
The pain had subsided slightly by this point and a new found pleasure had started to take hold as the beast continued with its violent retracts and forward shoves. Reluctantly his untouched tunnel started to almost embrace the cock as the walls contracted and expanded with every thrust while the sensation. His own cock was betraying the protests of his ill prepared mind, blood swelling within the limb to inflate it like a balloon. The humiliation and desperate need to reject his body’s new found cravings only seemed to escalated this new found pleasure. His small cock, though above average for a human was relaying his unwelcomed enjoyment of the current circumstances.
The muscle sculpted ranger was relentless in his pursuit for the comfort his longswords handle provided. Yet the wedged instrument of battle was content to tease his eager finger tips to new heights of frustration. Veritable despair erupted in his eyes the very moment the hideous disciple of the ancient scaled beast leapt to its feet. Vigorously Thorin began a strenuous tussle with the ridiculously strong tail to escape its clutches, but not even the fibres of his armour would shift free. The futility of his efforts became apparent the instant he started to feel the cool whisper of cave air upon his firm rear cheeks. The following sensation of plates upon his bare skin brought his struggles to a dead halt, only a slight forward lurch shrugged out of his tensing body.
Stunned in fear was Thorin’s downfall, unable to mentally move his body allowed the beast to mount the ranger’s hindquarters without a true struggle. The tail would not allow him to budge and subconsciously he tried to brace for the impeding violation upon his only virgin hole. “AAAAAARRRGGGHHHH’ a scream pierced the surrounding environment from the deepest pits of the Ranger’s throat with his mouth opened wide in shock. Instantly tears slipped onto his cheeks as his rectum was stretched beyond what nature had intended. A damn awful burning sensation flourished up his anal cavity as the invading limb sank deeper and deeper into his rear tract. His molester did not show an ounce of concern for Thorin, whose body tremble in agony as the filthy creature plugged and unplugged the swelling orifice. Neglecting any sort of reprieve for Thorin’s body to adjust to the terrible assault.
The pain was so excruciating and it felt as if his young body was being split in two with a hot knife, his mind retracting to a numb state. Thus allowing a strange hint of pleasure deep within the darkest corner of his mind to start blossoming. It however took a couple of moments for him to think about relaxing. Just maybe if he just let this all happen and not struggle it would be over quickly, so that is exactly what he forced himself to do. The fact that the feeling of the cock with in his ass made him involuntarily squeeze his tunnel muscles. There was a very strange sensation rising up from just behind his exposed cock that had slipped from his shredded trousers to flop around between his covered thighs. The more Thorin began to focus on the odd stimulation the more his body relaxed, thus in turned seemed to allow his body to become accustom to the invasion of the hefty cock wedged into his extremely tight butt.
The pain had subsided slightly by this point and a new found pleasure had started to take hold as the beast continued with its violent retracts and forward shoves. Reluctantly his untouched tunnel started to almost embrace the cock as the walls contracted and expanded with every thrust while the sensation. His own cock was betraying the protests of his ill prepared mind, blood swelling within the limb to inflate it like a balloon. The humiliation and desperate need to reject his body’s new found cravings only seemed to escalated this new found pleasure. His small cock, though above average for a human was relaying his unwelcomed enjoyment of the current circumstances.