Undying Lust (2/3) <3
* Minoa - In the ruins of an ancient subterranean city *
I could feel my muscles relax as I inhaled the Ghoul's Paralyzing Mist. It had released a much smaller dose of the skill this time and I guessed that his intention was to make me not able to fight back, rather than fall to the ground unmoving. He was clearly intending to have his way with me, so that he could create a new species of Undead, using my Avatar as a template. He inched closer as my knees buckled and I fell to the ground in an awkward sitting position. He started touching my shoulders and running his claws up and down my back, sending not so pleasant tingles through my body. I closed my eyes and braced myself. I had to endure this.. For the sake of my future here in Sulteros.
The Ghoul shoved me forward and I fell on my stomach, my knees still bent against the ground, keeping my lower half raised to his level. He grabbed my cock and tugged on it so hard I thought he was trying to rip it off, he did the same to my balls and the pain was almost unbearable. He then finally stopped torturing me, releasing my swollen testicles from his grip. I felt a wet sensation between my butt cheeks as he unleashed his giant writhing tongue. At least 30cm long and dripping with saliva, the muscle wriggled up and down my bottom as the Ghoul licked away at me. At some point the tip finally stopped at the rim of my ass and started massaging it firmly. The tongue's slimy coating allowed the tip to slip through painlessly and it proceeded to writhe around my insides as deep as the Ghoul could force it in me. The wriggling muscle coated my insides with the slippery saliva before being retracted. My captor forced my bottom lower towards the ground, making my legs open in a split, my genitals laying on the ground pointing backwards.
Next I felt the Ghoul's prickly cockhead press against my anus. The girth was simply too much but the Undead wasn't about to take it easy on me. With no warning or easing into it, he shoved his cock halfway through and I felt a sharp pain climbing allover my body, like a hot flame had just nested inside me. His girthy shaft parted my butt cheeks wide as he forced his way inside. The pricks, on the head of his penis weren't hard enough to cause harm but I could feel them poking at me from within. Once he satisfied his urge to reach as far inside me as possible, he pulled out and started swaying back and forth. His grip on my butt cheeks tightened to the point I thought his claws would dig into my flesh and maybe they did, to an extent. The Ghoul forced my butt cheeks apart with his hands without losing momentum. He thrust forward again and again with no concern for mutual pleasure, just his ambition. The feeling of his fat cock pumping inside could have given me pleasure if used properly but now it was causing only mild pain and discomfort.
Once my body got used to his size it relaxed more and the Ghoul stopped feeling much resistance in his thrusts. Almost as if this displeased him, he immediately pulled out and sought out a different way to cause me pain. The sick bastard probably got off on his victim's pain during sex! He dragged me close to the stone bed by my foot, pulling my lower half up so my back rested against the stone. My head and upper body were supporting my lower half which was in the air. The Ghoul still held on to one of my ankles in order to keep me from sliding down to the ground. With his free hand, he grabbed the base of my balls and pulled them upwards in a rough manner. I winced from pain as he proceeded to "lubricate" me once more. Once satisfied he pulled his tongue out from me and pointed his cock downwards, pushing the head against my butt. Thankfully the pain was bearable this time, as he squat down, thrusting his shaft deeply inside me. He let go of my ankle, grabbing my cock instead. He held my genitals firmly, basically keeping half my body suspended from it, as he kept squatting, pumping me with his fat dick.
The Ghoul kept squeezing my flaccid shaft, looking disappointed it wasn't hard or secreting any fluids. He must have possessed an Identification skill and knew about my abilities. He wouldn't be getting any essence from me however. If I wasn't feeling any pleasure he wouldn't get the benefit of my free xp giving power. He even started jacking me off at one point, albeit roughly and uncomfortably. My penis remained flaccid and angrily he pulled me unto the bed, laying me on my back. Lifting my feet high, he re-entered my body, continuing his senseless pounding. My breasts swayed from the force of his thrusts but he didn't seem concerned with them at all. No wonder my bra, was the only piece of clothing I had been allowed to keep. Disregarding everything else, the Undead focused on his animalistic pounding, accelerating with each passing moment. I could see his features distort with the feeling of incoming pleasure. He squeezed on my ankles as he held them aloft, pushing his cock even deeper, the fat shaft stretching my anus to its limits. He moaned, as a warm sensation filled me. My captor nearly lied on top of me panting as he injected his seed into my body. He clenched every muscle he had, forcing all of it out. My belly swelled by an inch and I could feel some of it drip from my butt as he pulled out.
"Well.. your body is truly divine my lovely Core.. Resist me as much as you like, it matters not!" It said as it ran its tongue up the side of my face. "You will mother my army whether you enjoy this or not.. but soon.. you will learn to love it!" it continued with confidence while lifting its upper body up.
[ Essence detected. Undead corruption detected. Foreign Feat "Chimera" detected. Foreign Ability "Progeny" detected. Cleansing corruption.. Corruption cleansed! Essence can now be used safely. Assimilating Feat "Chimera"... Feat assimilated! Assimilating Ability "Progeny"... Ability assimilation Failed! ]
"Wait.. What is this.." exclaimed a confused Ghoul. "My ability Progeny isn't activating! I should be able to manipulate the essence inside you!". The confusion quickly turned to anger and frustration. At this point I simply couldn't hold back any longer. Hearing my held back chuckle the Undead froze in place. It turned to me in stunned confusion which quickly turned to an explosion of aggression. It launched a taloned fist at my face. Like a blur, my own hand intercepted his, grabbing his wrist tightly. He pulled back with confidence but his ugly smirk quickly faded when he realized the difference in our strength. He blasted me with his Paralyzing Mist in a heartbeat! Trying desperately to gain some edge in this new unfamiliar predicament he got himself in, he pulled with all his might but to no avail. I stood up, nearly unfazed by his mist and held him aloft by his wrist. "I told you.. I was going to do this slow.." I snarled at him and for the first time since I lay eyes on him, he was truly afraid.
As his zombies advanced towards the door I threw my arm back, the Ghoul following its movement like a ragdoll. With my current strength, the medium sized humanoid felt as if it barely weighed 8 kilos in my grip. I tossed him through the gate and into his reinforcements, scattering the Undead like bowling pins, their bones and rotten flesh producing sickening crunches on impact. I attempted to dash forward in order to keep the pressure on my enemies but my body finally betrayed me. In my foolish arrogance I had taken the full brunt of the Ghoul's mist. My divine blessing from Trishda, cleansed corruption and poisons from my system but even it, needed some time to take effect. Knowing this I had decided to fake my abduction in order to follow the Ghoul to its lair and destroy the undead corruption at its root. I had gambled on the possibility of being able to assimilate some of its powers by allowing to it to actually mate with me but I was stunned with what my good fortune had wrought. However.. the true prize "Progeny" had slipped away from me. I needed to absorb this thing's Monster Core. That would be the only chance of obtaining the coveted skill. With "Progeny" I would have the ability to create a force of my own! A force independent from my Dungeon, free to follow me around, even without Cores and spread the influence of Trishda.