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He looked upon her a moment longer, the tears streaming down her face, the fight he still saw in her pretty brimming eyes making her impossibly beautiful.
Her bottom... oh, her sweet bottom. It was even better than he’d initially thought the moment he saw her as she lay bound upon the Offering Rock. Round, generously sized, with heavy, dense flesh, it was perfect for his lusts.
Her tight little hole looked absolutely delightful, and he looked forward with great anticipation to breaching it. The matakee females were much too small to be used there.
With this larger human, it would be possible. Just.
That there would be pain for her would be unavoidable; considerable stretching of that tender muscle around the girth of his penis was going to happen when he eventually took her bottom.
But he suspected that with sufficient arousal—as in all females—her body would adapt and accommodate even his more... esoteric appetites. Together, they would make it work.
There would be pain, yes, but there would be the dark, forbidden pleasure—and shame—of submitting that most private of places to the hard penis of her master.
Oh, yes.
Though defiance still shone in her eyes, that was by no means all he saw there. No, there was conflict and confusion.
And arousal.
Her inner thighs were slick and bright with the evidence of it.
Unable to resist her a moment longer, he twisted her around, bringing her to the moss, face down.
“No... I... please.” Her words were like the last, doomed rally of her mind, of what she thought she wanted. But her body—the scent of her sex was mouthwatering now—had already surrendered completely.
“Yes, little human. This is happening. Let go of that defiance, and obey me.”
Smoothing a hand over her luscious ass, he pulled up her hips, leaving her face deep in the moss. She whimpered as her cleft opened, exposed to him.
He flicked away the vines imprisoning her arms. Tracing the pink lines they’d left imprinted in her flesh, he tucked them under her, until she was supported on her knees and elbows. The sight of her broad, round bottom presented to him, the wet, glistening slot of her sex pouting between the lush, pale thighs, was one of the most beautiful things he’d ever seen.
She tried to look back at him, and wordlessly he grasped her by the hair, forcing her to look forward once more.
His cock was pulsing, bouncing slightly at the prospect of taking this human, and its wait was finally over. Her silky, wet labia spread wide as he eased the broad head of his penis into her, then plunged fully inside her in one long, sustained push.
She groaned loudly as he pressed against her cervix, then she yelped as he pressed still farther, filling the furthest reaches of her sex beyond even the entrance to her womb, a depth he knew no human male could reach. She was very tight.
He gave her little time to adjust, beginning to thrust within her, her juices already starting to drip down onto the moss below. Smiling at the way her body was so treacherous in showing both of them its true needs, he slapped her ass, loving how the soft, generous flesh shuddered under the blow.
“You fight, and you fight, but you know you won’t win.”
“Oh, God...!”
“You don’t want to win, little human. Do you?” He smacked her bottom once more, leaving a livid print of his hand upon her jiggling cheek. “And I promise you won’t.”
Her thighs began to quiver as he plunged deeper now, bottoming out each time, making her gasp with it. She was incredibly wet now, her juices making obscene sounds as he took her more and more roughly.
“Your cunt will get used to my size. It won’t be easy, even then—and that only makes it more exciting, doesn’t it? That each time I take you, it will be a trial for you.”
The sight of her labia stretched so tautly around the girth of his cock had his balls tingling, his scrotum tightening as his orgasm neared. Each time he pulled back, the lips of her sex clung to him, as if greedily trying to prevent the thick shaft from leaving the clutch of her body.
Her sex squeezed tighter to him, and when he pressed as deep as he could go, she moaned loudly, her whole body shaking.
“I... oh, no, my... fuck!”
For several seconds, her entire body trembled, her orgasm washing over her, the girl crying out repeatedly as he skewered her upon his cock. Wetness coated the bottom of his scrotum, the moss below them now soaked with it.
He didn’t let up though, keeping at her, fucking her harder. Her orgasm wasn’t going to spare her anything.
Reaching below her, he took hold of one of her breasts, squeezing it hard, using it as leverage to pound into her even faster, his other hand pressed to the back of her head, pinning her head down to the moss.
“Please... I can’t...”
“Oh, yes, you can—and you will.” He kept up the cadence, even giving her a flurry of particularly punishing thrusts that made her grunt each time his cock filled her completely. He pinched and rolled and twisted her hard nipple, kneading her breast firmly. He had plans for those breasts, but there was much time to realize those plans later.
Now, he had a pussy to fuck, and a female to conquer.
Within moments, her entire body tensed once again, and she panted, a tight squeal escaping her lips as she came again upon him, his lunges within her not missing a single beat.
“Good... that’s good. Your body is so responsive to me. It likes my cock. So much.” He cranked her head back, bending over her closer. “Do you like my cock?”
“N-no! Fuck... oh, fuck. Not aga—!” She shrieked then, her spasms rocking her body a third time. The orgasm had her panting, her body sagging, her back hollowing out as he continued to make use of her pinioned, helplessly aroused body.
Taking careful aim, he smacked each buttock twice, hard, each blow a sharp crack that echoed around them. She cried out in a now huskier voice each time.
“Such defiance, such denial.” He gave her several very firm thrusts, drawing tight little cries of abandon from her lips. “Your body wants this. Give in to it, silly girl.”
She was beyond speech by then, though the words tumbling from her lips were incomprehensible, the human nearly senseless.
It was the first step in subjugating her, showing her that he was strong enough to take her to that realm of deep, confusing pleasure that left her mindless, exhausted. Fucked into submission.
The thought was enough to tip him over, the boiling heat rushing up from his balls making him groan as his semen sprayed forth, filling her to overflowing. Giving her a few last punishing thrusts, squeezing her breast cruelly, he finally pulled free, long strands of her sticky fluids linking the angry purple head of his cock with the inflamed, stretched entrance to her sex. His semen immediately poured out, dripping down her thighs to join the wet patch she’d already made in the soft moss below them.
She collapsed against the rock when he let her go, her body writhing slowly, her moans continuous.
It had been a brutal, animalistic taking of the female, something he knew she needed. To know that he couldn’t be overcome, that resisting him was pointless.
That he had the strength to master her.
And it was only the beginning for his little human prize.