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Fantasy Nightmare (7)
Slipping down from their horses, their throats dry with dread, the
emissaries, seeing the looks in their enemies eyes. Knowing that this
scenario was staged to be seen. To put fear and horror into their minds. To
disgust them with the savagery. Not stated; but unsaid in the reality around
them. This is the fate of the women of the castle. It is not just male
rape, it is male monster rape.
The men seeing a healer walking to the woman closest to the tent,
sprawled out, spread and strapped. Rings noticeably glistening in her nipples
and exposed clit. And the nose ring so traditional with the Horde. Blood
and other juices, wetly between her legs and covering her lower body. The
healer reviving her, as the men watch. Then guards undoing the half
conscious, older amazon woman and turning her over on her stomach. Securing her
again to the low table in a kneeling position, and then stepping back. The
horror on the men's faces, as a Dire Wolf moves to the table. The woman
whimpering softly as she rises out of her unconscious state. Not aware yet,
of the next horror to enter her body.
The Dire Wolf his coarse hairs a deep black with a few strands of
grey. walking behind the woman, his snout, pushing between her legs, the wet
muzzle causing the woman to jerk, then the long light tongue snaking out
between her legs, licking the cum from her thighs, pressing against her swollen
labia, insinuating itself into her gapping entrance. A long moan as she
feels the coarse tongue sliding over her sensitive lips. Her hips actually
pushing back for a moment, legs straining to open wider. Then a gasp of
horror, her stomach muscles heaving in disgust as she realizes what is behind
her. Her body trying to close to the wet tongue. The coarse fur tickling
her thighs, and even as she gasps, she moans with a sound of pleasure.
The tongue soothing on her flesh, not only easing the pain and ache; but
sliding over the nerve endings, sending jolts of pleasure to her mind.
Tears of frustration and humiliation coursing down her cheeks as her
head moves side to side. The Dire wolf sliding his head from between her
thighs, with a sniff of her aroused pussy and then the wet nose pushing at
her cheeks, taking in the scent of her ass. The monstrous wolf moving up and
standing on its back feet, the front ones scrapping the woman's sides,
long red gouges, as he settles behind the woman. The front paws, gripping her
body, the nails digging into her flesh, and the rear legs walking forward,
till the long red cock head is between her legs. The tip on the inside of
her thighs and seeking the swollen bruised lips of her labia. The hard
bone in the cock, causing each exploratory thrust, to stab painfully into the
woman as the Dire Wolf seeks her opening. Grunts of pain at each jab.
Then a scream of pain and horror as the dog cock thrusts into her cunt lips.
Pushing them open more as the slimey red cock pushes and slides easily
into the woman, pushing the slack flesh of her walls open again. And the tip
of the long cock tickling her womb. The Dire Wolf settling in and gripping
her tighter with his paws, holding her to his body as his hind legs thrust
his cock into her in rapid strokes. The woman moaning in pain, whimpering
and then panting as her body breaks out in a sweat. Laying helpless as she
is fucked by a wolf. By an animal. The thrust, rubbing her breasts and
nipples on the coarse boards of the low table. Her knees being scratched
and bleeding from the stones beneath her.
The Dire Wolf overwhelming the woman with his wait, his ferocity, her
walls squeezing back as her clit is rubbed on the edge of the table. Then
feeling the wolf thrusting harder deeper, feeling the knot of his cock
blocking her opening. Stretching the tender bruised flesh. Filling it as the
Wolf discharges his cum into her bitch cunt. The blasts of cum coating her
walls and womb opening. Adding to the already mixture of cum deep in her
cunt. The fertile seed, looking for her eggs to fertilize. Screaming as
the knot swells and lodges. The spurts of dog cum slowly subsiding. And
after a few short minutes, the Dire Wolf pulling his knot from her stretched
opening. Raven laying eyes closed, drool sliding from her slack lips, as
she feels the wolf leave her body, his cum slipping down her tunnel and
oozing onto the ground between her legs. The front of her body raw from the
table wood. A few slivers of wood piercing her breasts.
The emissaries and the women nearby, still fixed on the woman. No
words, just horror etched on all their faces. Those being used wondering if a
Dire wolf will take them also. The thick knob at the end of the dog cock,
red and swollen, distorted. And then a gasp from the onlookers as another
Dire Wolf steps behind Raven. The nose sniffing at the leaking cunt.
Tasting, then rising up on his hind legs and fucking into the helpless woman.
A scream and then her body filled. Her whimpers barely audible above the
slap of Wolf flesh on human woman. The Horde's representatives, gaining
the attention of the watchers and pulling them into the tent to enjoy
refreshments and talk, as the songs of anguish from the women fill the air.
Distracted as they talk and try to negotiate, by their eyes being drawn to the
changing partners of the women. After the third or was it fourth Dire Wolf,
the amazon woman lay slack, not even a whimper from her mouth. A few
goblins, behind her, taking her ass, fucking it and biting and scratching her
body. Crossing lines and designs of red covering the back of her body.
After long hours of fruitless negotiations the men leaving the tent.
The resolve of the Horde to take the castle and to subjugate it and all
inside to there will firm. The rape continuing during the meeting, the men
half distracted and fully horrified by the sights and sounds. Should the
castle fall, this is the fate of their women. Riding back to the castle to
consult and to explain what they heard and saw. The constant pounding of
seize engines being constructed as the sounds of horrific terror from the
women. Even as they near the walls, the screams of the women still audible.
Quickly the castle is afire with the news of the women, the sluts of the
horde.
Panic fill the vast fortress as day and night the distant cries and
screams of the women continue, as does the building of the siege machines.
Four days and nights this goes on continuously. The morning of the fifth
day, a delegation leading a cart and a chariot stops in front of the gate.
Raising the white flag, the drivers of cart and chariot climb on the empty
horses and ride back to the battle formed lines of the Horde.
The party sent out to check the cart and chariot find and elf woman
and a human woman in the cart and an amazon woman lying on the floor of the
chariot covered by a blanket. All three women of the group impaled on
wooden phallas representing the the nations of the horde. Orc and goblin and
Minotaur and Barbarian carved to actual sizes, filling the woman and elf's
cunt and ass respectively. The amazon woman, Raven, with a centaur cock in
you cunt and a Dire Wolf's in her ass. The semi-conscious women crusted in
cum and leaking fresh cum from their cunts and asses. A more visible sign
for the folk of the Castle to note. Gasps of horror and screams of terror
from the walls, as the men and women look down at the three women. A gift
of good faith from the Horde.
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