Tolben's Story, Part 2: The Curse
I rushed out into the yard, covered with blood.
My mother's blood. I wanted to get clean. I felt like I could clear
my head and think if I was clean. I was running blindly though -
the only thing I could think of was how my mother had just torn
her tits to pieces on my monstrous cock. And as the thoughts swarmed
my mind, my body quaked as with pleasure and lingering orgasmic
bliss. My cock even twitched and jerked at the thoughts.
I had no idea where I was running, only that
I ended up in the barn. It was a cry of shock brought me back to
the world. When my eyes cleared of the image on my mother naked
on her knees before me, I saw my sister, Hanna standing before me,
her eyes wide. My youngest sister, Lonni, was in the yard beyond,
scattering feed to the chickens. I remember the image so clearly
even now. They both were completely still, staring at me.
Their eyes were lock on my cock.
Tolben tried to hide his cock with his hands, but it was a worthless
effort. His sisters' eyes were glazed over with lust. For a single
moment, there was complete stillness. And then they were rushing
towards him, their chores forgotten.
Hanna was a fourteen year old beauty, young but ripening. She was
just getting of age to be courted, and the boys were just beginning
to take interest. Her hair was light, like hay, and her eyes were
dark green. Her dress was off and flung to the floor a few paces
before she reached Tolben; her breasts were small, just beginning
to fill out, but they were perky. She had a few wisps of blond hair
between her legs, but it was scant.
She was on her knees in an instant, batting Tolben's hands aside
to get access to the dick that hung between his legs. She took the
head in her mouth and began to suck gently, moaning her delight
as the unit began to come to life.
Loni, being further away and rushing on shorter legs, took a bit
longer to reach her brother. She was only six and shared the same
dark hair as her mother. She was short thing, very cute and loving
and cuddly. Sometimes, at night, when she was scared, she crawl
into be with Tolben and curl up in a ball next to him and fall asleep.
She was adorable.
Now she stood by her older sister, an unnatural lust filling her
little body, but she had no idea what to do to satisfy it. She watched
her sister sucking Tolben's cock, watched as that cock grew long
and thick and seemed to fill Hanna's mouth and slide down her throat,
causing her neck to bulge. But she did not know what to do herself.
Tolben stood in terror. He knew what was coming, but once again,
as his cock sprung to life under his sister's loving care, he lost
his power to stop it. He could only watch in mounting horror as
he felt his dick forcing itself deeper into his sister's gullet.
Hanna pulled back, disgorging herself from the beastly cock. The
taste a blood filled her mouth, but it only fueled her passion.
When she spoke, her voice was hoarse and blood sprayed from her
lips. "All this time I've been fucking Thorin and Mahlum to
get a cock big enough, and here I find my older brother has just
what I want!" Thorin and Mahlum were the family's stallions.
Tolben's cock was fully extended now, just like before - the scales
flared and the head hissed and snarled, showing off savage fangs.
Hanna stroked the shaft, letting the barbs bite and rip her flesh.
"Isn't it beautiful, Lonni? Our brother is going to fuck is!
Do you want to be fucked by your big brother?"
Lonni, the epitome of innocence and cuteness, fiddled with her
skirt and nodded, her eyes locked on Tolben's cock.
Hanna grinned up at her brother, meeting his eyes as she spoke,
"I think she should go first. I would love to watch you fuck
her with this magnificent dick of yours. What do you think? Do you
want to fuck her?"
His mind was on fire with lust; her hand felt so good as it slid
along his cock, but he needed more than that. He couldn't help his
desires - he wanted to fuck them. Wanted to fuck them both as hard
as he could, even though he knew what that would mean. It would
mean he killed them. Hating himself as he did it, Tolben nodded.
Hanna squealed with delight. She pulled Lonni into a tight embrace
a plated a passionate kiss on her lips. A trail of blood seeped
from between then lips, but Tolben could see that both girls were
giving into the seduction of his cock. They were overcome with lust,
even for each other.
Hanna's hands were roaming across her sister's body, slowly untying
Lonni's dress and finally sliding it down to the young girl's feet.
Lonni, still unsure of what to do, also started to grope her sister.
When her little hands slid across Hanna's tits, grazing the nipples,
Hanna squealed again. Lonni figured this was a good sign and kept
her fingers cletched tight to Hanna's nipples, twisting and pulling
on them as hard as her little hands could manage.
Tolben's cock did not want to left out, or so it seemed. The monster
slid around the girls' bodies, slithering across their naked flesh,
leaving small, leaking puncture wounds in their flesh or long, shallow
lacerations that oozed blood. By the time the girls finally pulled
apart, both of them were bleeding from nearly a dozen wounds each,
though neither seemed to mind. In fact, Tolben noticed that each
time his cock pierced flesh, the girl shuddered and moaned.
"Okay, Lonni, lie down on the ground," Hanna instructed.
The youngest sibling did as told and laid down, her hands at her
side and her legs together, facing Tolben. Hanna giggled and shook
her head. "Silly, her can't fuck you like that. Here, spread
your legs." Lonni giggled too, and spread her legs, showing
her hairless cunt to Tolben.
The demon cock went nuts, then - it flailed about and launched
itself towards Lonni's pussy, which was just out of reach for it.
It snapped at the empty air as it if could eat away the distance
that kept it apart from its target.
"You seem very anxious. Tolben," Hanna said as she leaned
over her sister, pressing her weight down on Lonni's shoulders and
lowering a tit to Lonni's mouth, telling the girl to suck on it
as she did. Hanna looked up into Tolben's eyes "I'll hold her
down to keep her from being pushed away. I have a feeling you'll
be fucking her hard."
"Do it," Hanna bid him. "Fuck her!"
He needed no more urging. He so desperately wanted to bury his
lashing member into his sister, he was barely able to control himself.
He relinquished that control, let his lust, the desires of the beast
thing in his loins, take him. He fell to his knees between Lonni's
legs and his cock dove in, thrusting its massive girth fully into
her tight body.
Her mouth full, Lonni could only squeal as her body was penetrated
fully, her maidenhood taken and her insides were speared and wretched
apart by the invading monster. Her voice only grew louder as Tolben
slowly pulled out. But, despite her screams, the ripping of flesh
was louder still, and Tolben and Hanna's eyes met as they both listened
to the sound of Lonni's cunt being shredded. Hanna was grinning
like a mad women, pure delight in her face.
"Yes, fuck her, Tol. Fuck her tight little cunt. Fuck it
with that huge cock of yours!"
Tolben thrust back in, plunging as hard as he could. He felt the
head of his cock hit something; Lonni's little body would have been
pushed away had Hanna's weight not been holding her down. He pulled
back again, no longer going slow - Lonni was crying out, it seemed
in pleasure.
"God, she loves it," Hanna growled. "Oh, she's
sucking so hard."
Tolben got into a rhythm, pumping and thrusting into the hot,
tight, wet confines of his sister's body. She shuddered under him,
going silent for the first time since her first rammed his cock
home.
"She's cumming!" Hanna proclaimed. "Lonni, you're
cumming. You're first cum! Doesn't it feel exceptional? Don't stop,
Tolben, don't stop!"
He didn't, he couldn't - it felt too good to even think about
stopping. He was fucking hard, thrusting more and more into his
sister's cunt with every stroke. His cock was swelling, too, so
despite the amount of flesh he ripped away, it felt tight against
his cock. He pushed more and more into her little body with each
thrust, ripping through her cervix, up into her young womb and beyond.
Hanna was panting, her own orgasm washing through her as she helped
in the brutal fucking of her younger sister. Lonni was pulsating
beneath her, teeth gnarling on her nipple. She jerked and shuddered
around, spasming like a mad person for several minutes.
Tolben was buried completely in his sister's body. He could see
the outline of this massive cock bulging through her skin. Hanna
stroked it with her hand through the layers of flesh and lowered
he mouth to her sister's stomach, licking Lonni's body when the
dick was there. Tolben could feel her hand and her tongue working
his cock. It was enough, it put him over the edge - with one final
thrust, he slammed his cock deep inside Lonni's squirming body and
flooded her insides with his cum.
Hanna continued to lick and caress his sheathed cock for a few
minutes as he spewed forth his thick slim. Lonni's skin bulged in
places as the cum filled her, expanding her body, making her look
a little pregnant. By the time he was done cumming, she had gone
still.
Hanna sat back up, her tit released from Lonni's slack jaw. The
whole boob was deep purple, thoroughly bruised from Lonni's fierce
sucking and biting. Hanna's eyes were full of slut and she wiggled
and danced a bit seductively, her fingers sliding across her naked
flesh and down to her cunt. "I came twice just from watching
that!"
Tolben grinned - it felt odd on his face and he knew that it was
a savage, evil expression. If his sister was of her right mind,
she would have fled screaming, but as it was, it only made her lean
in and kiss Tolben on the lips.
Tolben withdrew his cock from the hole he had created in Lonni's
body. As soon as the head was free, Hanna dove forward, taking it
in her mouth and sucking. She pulled back up, his cock staying in
her mouth as she returned to a seating position. She drew back a
little more - the horns on the head on his cock pierced her upper
lip, but she continued to pull away, letting the horns rip through
the flesh and tear out completely, leaving two long splits in her
lip.
Her tongue slipped out along with his cock, and then Tolben saw
why - the maw of his dick head had a firm grip on the tip of her
tongue. It inched its way back into her mouth, using the needle-fangs
to craw along, enveloping her tongue, devouring it. She kept her
mouth open for it, as if receiving the evil thing, letting it consume
her tongue. It took a little over a minute until his cock head reach
the back of her throat, the base of her tongue.
Then it bit down and yanked back, ripping her tongue from her
mouth and swallowing it down. Tolben cried out as amazing pleasure
rippled through him, and Hanna shrieked right along with him as
she came for a third time.
Blood gushed from between her lips and gurgled sounds spewed from
her throat. Her eyes were locked on Tolben's then, and he could
read in them what she could no longer say. She was begging him to
fuck her, to give her the ultimate pleasure, to satisfy her unearthly
lust once and for all. Tolben could only nod to her in agreement.
Hanna responded immediate, turning onto her hands and knees. She
positioned herself above Lonni's body, and lowered herself down
to her sister, giving the corpse a bloody kiss. She reached her
hands behind her and spread her ass cheeks, hoping that Tolben would
understand her silent signal. And just incase he didn't, she emphasized
her desire by circling her puckered asshole with her finger and
then shoving that finger in her anal as far as it could go.
Tolben understood, and so did his cock. As soon as her finger
was out of the whole, his cock took its place, diving into her ass
like a snake scared back into its home. Hanna held her ass cheeks
open and strained to push back. Tolben's cock was thicker by far
than anything she had ever had up her ass, and it took all of her
strength to keep from falling forward under the pressure of his
thrust, but she managed. With one thrust, his cock was buried to
the base inside her rectum. And beyond, she knew. It hurt like hell
to be stretched so wide so violently, but god it felt amazing, and
she cried out as her fourth cum exploded through her pussy. Bloody
spewed from her mouth into Lonni's as she called out in bliss.
She would have screamed out for him to fuck her hard, as hard
as he possible could, but she could no longer speak, so she simply
screamed into her sister's mouth, continuing the kiss, and thrust
back with all the body against the cock within her.
Tolben knew what she desired and he gave it to her. He fucked
her hard, pulling out all the way, a torrent of blood and shit and
bits of her flesh following with every release, and thrust all the
way back in, flinging himself forward with all of his body and weight.
A couple of times, he noticed, when he pulled back, his cock was
sheathed in something - it took only a couple humps to realize it
was her intestines wound up around his cock and pulled out with
it. It took only a few more pumps before it was shredded to pieces
and came out in clumps.
All the while, Hanna screamed and bucked back, using her own body
to increase the brutal strength of this fuck. She couldn't count
how many times she had cum, it had all become one long, power orgasm
to her. She was getting cold, now, though, and weak. Each thrust
took more and more effort, and for her part, they showed less and
less vigor, though her pleasure never decreased. She couldn't hold
herself up anymore and her body collapsed onto Lonni's. She slipped
a hand between them, holding it against her stomach to feel the
bulge in her flesh as Tolben's cock stretched and mutilated her
body beneath the skin. Her kiss never relented, and even as her
world went black, the last thing she was aware of was her lips on
Lonni's and the amazing ecstasy of Tolben's monstrous cock fucking
away at her ass.
Tolben continued to pound away for quite a while after Hanna went
still. He knew she was dead, that he had fucked her to death, but
he didn't care. The feeling of his huge cock buried up inside her
body was incredible. He knew he was shredding up her intestines
and organs, knew he was destroying her body, but it was so fucking
great he couldn't stop. He wouldn't stop, not until he came.
And he did, finally. He screamed out her name as he came, screaming
on the top of his lungs. He felt his cock erupt like a river bursting
through a dam, and his fuck slime poured into her body, jet after
jet blasted deep inside her with ever spasm of his cock, his orgasm
mounting with each passing second.
Her body was bloated with his vile cum when his orgasm final subsided
some minutes later. She looked full term and about to give birth,
so extended was her stomach from his acid seed. When he pulled his
shrunken cock out, his nose was assaulted by the chemical stench
of it and he could hear the sizzling from deep inside the gaping
chasm that had been her ass.
He stood and looked down at the dead bodies before him. They looked
peaceful, even happy. Both of their faces were full of bliss and
their lips where locked in a passionate kiss. He felt his cock jerk
from the site - it was turning him on to see them lying their naked
and in each other's arms. He felt sick again, having just murdered
his two loving sisters. Worse than that, he could still feel the
afterglow of his orgasm. He felt great even as he hated himself
for what he had done.
There was none of the panic this time.
In those moments that I had fucked my sisters, I knew I was a monster.
I had seen the full horror of what I was and I had allowed myself
to be consumed by it. It had resisted at first, but only at first.
I had allowed myself to give in to my lust. I let it win. And I
had rejoiced at the pleasure I felt when I gave in to it. It was
wonderful. I had fucked my sisters to death and it was wonderful!
For years after, it was those first fucks that
were the best - my mother and my sisters. On the road, those lonely
nights that went by when I did not have some poor wench, or what
remained of one, in my bed with which to satisfy my lusts, I would
think about my sisters and mother, really reflect and remember,
and I would cum from it again.
But that was later. Now I had three dead bodies,
all torn to pieces in the most perverse and savage way. I had to
run. If I was lucky, they would think raiders had attacked, maybe
goblins or trolls, and that I had been captured or killed elsewhere
and my mother and sisters brutalized by those beasts.
I gathered some things, some clothes and food,
my father's sword and a couple of knives to defend myself. I let
loose the horses, scattering them. The smell of goblins often does
that to animals. I mounted up Thorin, the strongest of the lot.
As I did so, I thought about Hanna fucking him - I liked the imagine.
I would have liked to have seen it with my own eyes.
As I made my final rounds of the place, doing
some extra damage, even setting one of the sheds on fire for good
measure, I saw a figure approaching from the fields. My heart stopped
as I recognized her - my beloved Nejan, the one I has sought the
Crimson Witch out for in the first place. She was running hard,
the spooked animals and smoke had probably alarmed her and she was
coming to check on our farm. Foolish if the place was in danger,
but it showed how much she cared.
Our eyes met, and I saw her confusion. I wanted
to tell her, but I was worried about what would happen to her. She
was rushing for me as fast as her legs would carry her, and I became
afraid. I had little regret over what I had done to my sisters and
mother, and I doubted I would regret ripping Nejan to pieces as
well - that seemed the nature of the curse I was now under. Total
pleasure, no regret. But I would hate myself both for her death
and for not regretting.
Before the lust could take my body, I rushed
to Thorin, hauled up into the saddle, and spurred him away as fast
as he could carry me. My secret was blown now, since Nejan had seen
me. She would tell them she saw me ride off, and they would know
there were not goblins, no beasts at all save one. Me. They would
know that I killed my family - they would probably think I raped
them. At least, I assumed they would think that such a monstrous
deed could not be done by a sane man in control of his actions.
They would think me possessed, I guess, and that was true enough.
They would curse the demon I became, not the man I used to be, and
that gave me a little comfort.
I didn't care much, truth be told - I would
never return to this place. I would leave my true love behind to
protect her from me and I would wander alone. Maybe seek some desolate
place and live as a hermit until the end. That would be my lot in
life, or so I thought as I road away from my home. The Crimson Witch
had cursed me indeed, and I wished damnation on her soul. At least
then we would spend eternity in hell together.
But a life of solitude was not to be mine. I
should have realized it was a foolish thought the moment it came
to me, but I did not.
I met a female on the road some time later that
day. She saw me coming and offered me a place to stay at her father's
home for the night. At first, I thought maybe she was immune to
my powers or that maybe I needed to persuade her and that my remaining
aloof, I would not be tempting to her. I was wrong.
That night, she slipped into my room. Her cries
woke the household, and her father burst in on us. The horror of
the sight before him - his lovely daughter gushing blood from gaping
whole between her legs - stunned him, which was good for me. I was
able to grab my sword and run him through before he could eve utter
a word. His son was another matter, but it seemed my affliction
lent strength to my arms as well as my sex. I cut him down easily.
At this point, the daughter was calling back
for me to return to her and finish her properly. I did as asked,
and by the time I was done, I found her mother naked and waiting
for my attention. I took turns fucking the time and again - I didn't
sleep much that night at all. I don't know much they were alive
for, and I did not care.
The next day, I made ready to leave. I
took everything of value and set the place on fire. Again, no regrets,
but a desire left lingering. I knew that I could not live in solitude.
This hunger in me was too strong. I would forever need the comfort
of female flesh to satisfy my sick hungers, but I no longer cared.
The pleasure was incredible, and that was all that mattered. I rode
off, seeking my next conquest.
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