Page 19 of Monstrous Rampage
Fuck. How did she survive this?
Even worse, Snyder had to be watching. Recording everything. I bit my lip, trying to silence my screams and pleas.I didn’t want him listening. Playing it back for some kind of sick enjoyment.
The BGR++’s chest shuddered against me, scales abrading my breasts. If I wasn’t so scared of being impaled and torn apart, I might have enjoyed the sensation. My hair clung to my face. Wet. Globs of saliva dripped from his gaping jaws. A waterfall of slime. The burning odor of predator intensified. Liquid heat spurted up into my vagina, so hot I could feel it coating my insides.
He’s already coming inside of me.
Maybe it was shock. Or just the introduction of his chemicals to my system. But a switch flipped in my brain. For a few moments, I went limp. It was like an out of body experience. I could observe scientifically without feeling any of my fear or pain.
Because I wasn’t feeling pain. Not really.
Yes, he held me too tightly, his claws digging into the soft meat of my arms. Uncomfortable, alarming pressure against my core, absolutely. But he wasn’t actively trying to tear me open.
Without my brain overloaded with panic, I could focus on our mental connection. Feel his emotions.
Hunger, yes. He burned with an endless thirst for flesh. Blood.
But now, he hungered for more. He feasted on what my body could offer instead.
Through our tenuous connection, I felt his internal struggle to control himself. Fighting his instincts. A mating urge he never expected to indulge in a million years. Still suspicious of anything DSC had to offer. Even me. Though the more he touched and tasted and felt…
The more he wanted.
His entire body quivered and strained with the effort to control himself. No, it was more than that. Breathing hard, hewilled his entire being to coerce the beast into surrender, even with a tasty meal in its grasp. No small effort.
Slowly, his body shrank, folding inward on itself. Reshaping into something more humanoid. Still a giant with broad, powerful shoulders and a bullet-like head. Platter-sized hands rather than claws, though he still gripped me too tightly. But this shape I was more familiar with. He held me dangling down his front, splayed over his cock.
His breathing labored, his chest heaving against me with effort. He ground out,:Even. Smaller.:
I wasn’t sure if he meant me to hear it. His body must have responded to the command just enough to let the very tip of his cock push inside me.
My eyes flared, my hands flailing desperately. I dug at his chest and shoulders, trying to climb his body to escape. But his merciless grip didn’t ease.
Growling, he twisted his hips side to side, working his way deeper. At least his cum helped with lubrication, allowing him to slide instead of pulling my skin. Deeper. Sounds came out of my throat. Strangling. I couldn’t breathe. Not with so much pushed inside me. Even without any weight on top of me.
Images flashed through my brain. The tip of his dick popping out of my abdomen. My organs jammed up beneath my heart. My legs just falling apart, split open like a terrible horror movie.
His fingers splayed on the back of my head, pulling my face against his chest. I sobbed, hiccupping, clinging to him. Waiting for it be over. Or get worse.
He turned slightly, pushing my back against the wall. No, the corner. We must be in the very back of his cell. He settled on his knees, cradling me on his chest. One hand released me, shifting up to the wall over my head.
Braced, he lowered his head closer to mine, folding himself practically in half.:I’ll terminate myself once we’re free. You won’t have to endure me again.:
I jolted against him, pulling my head back, though I couldn’t see his face in the shadows. Red lights still flashed, making a halo of fire glow on the back of his head and back.:I didn’t do this so you would die. I want you to be free.:
:It’s too late.:Lightly, he rubbed his cheek against my hair.:The monster will never let you escape its grasp. We’ll get you that squad, and I’ll jump you to safety. Then it’s over. You’ll be free of me.:
My heart hurt, constricted by tumultuous emotions. Or maybe that was just his giant dick bruising me. A ragged laugh escaped, startling us both.:The monster’s not so bad.:
He snorted out a rattling growl that sent chills screeching down my spine.:A few seconds ago, you wished you were dead. I won’t be the cause of such agony again.:
:I thought you might kill me. There’s a difference.:
He didn’t seem convinced. Honestly, I wasn’t entirely convinced either. Minutes ago, I really had thought I was dying. Now, though, I wasn’t scared out of my mind. He wasn’t hurting me. I had some bruises and scrapes but nothing that wouldn’t heal on its own. I wouldn’t go so far as to say I enjoyed mating him…
A raw cough rattled his chest.:That wasn’t mating.:
I let out a little squeak.:It wasn’t?:
