《DREADWOLF》Chapter 71
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Opal stumbled forward, half falling half climbing on top of the coffee table, knocking aside teacups and teapots as she did so. Her breath was coming in hurried gasps and her whole body shook like a leaf as she crawled toward Rain.
She reached out a hand for him, a heated lust in her eyes and grabbed hold of his still outstretched paw, clutching at him.
"H-aah... I- I think I overdid, it w-with the tea, j-just a little.”
She pulled his paw close and pressed it up against her face, her small hands not large enough to cover a single paw pad, her breath ruffling his fur. Then glancing up at him with half lidded eyes she pushed down, making him bring his paw down to her crotch where she ground herself into him, the fabric of the dress pressing up between her legs. Rain could feel her, her softness, and more importantly her burning heat and sloppy wetness. She gasped as her clit dragged against the fabric of the dress stretched over his pads.
“Th-this is s-so m-much stronger th-than I e-expected!” she mewled as she curled over him, her hand grabbing at his forearm to support herself even as she ground herself harder and harder into his digits, frantically humping.
Rain glanced down as he felt himself grow harder, the stitches of his shorts looking near ready to burst, stressed to the point that could see flashes of pink in a few pinhole seams of the strained fabric.
“You put something in the tea without telling me.”
“N-not in, th-the t-tea itself was an afro-dee-ziak, Fuuu- hnnnnaahhhh!”
Opal shuddered and a fresh wash of fluid sprayed from her puss, drenching the dress pressed up against her and sending rivulets of herself rolling down Rain’s paws soaking his fur and pitter-pattering onto the table below. She fell forward, clutching at his arm, allowing herself to be supported by him, her face pressed into his bicep.
Rain narrowed his eyes. This would not do.
Fast as lightning he ripped his paw from her crotch, caught her around the neck, and slammed her down against the table. Bringing his face close, his head massively outsizing her, he opened his mouth and snarled. She looked up at him with big round eyes.
“You tried to drug me? You? What made you think I would let you get away with this without an answer? Without rough, savage, punishment?”
Opal let out a long low whine and squirmed in his unrelenting grip, her hips wiggling around beneath him.
“P-p-punishment?”
Rain remained silent, he didn't say a word, and she felt that all the more. He ran his paw down from her neck, onto her blouse which was rising up and down rapidly as she hyperventilated, over her chest where the fabric tented in lines between her stiff nipples, then down onto her abdomen, shifting as she arched her back up into him, then lower still to the hem of her dress, his thumb pad pressing at her stomach just above her mons.
He glanced up at her and found her staring intently at what he was doing, biting her lip hard enough to near draw blood.
He snorted and suddenly grabbed hold of her legs, one in each paw. He roughly pulled them up in the air, then grabbing at her dress he dragged it down, down past her knees then thighs and then bunching it up over her hips and waist.
Her legs kicked at the air as he moved down to inspect her. She was wearing slim panties, although they were clearly much darker than they had been when she had first put them on, thoroughly soaked through with her wetness. He could see her clit poking out against the fabric a small bump above where the wetted cloth clung tightly to her quivering swollen folds.
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“Wh-what are you-”
He gripped her thighs and pushed them up and to the side, giving room for his head and silencing her with a squeak. He lowered himself and then peeked his tongue free and gently ever so carefully, as carefully as he had lifted the teacup, he touched the tip up against the sopping cloth.
“Oh! oHHH!”
He could feel her contracting beneath his touch, her insides crying out to be filled. Not yet. He ran his tongue up, feeling all the contours of her puss that the soaked fabric described, tasting her, up and up until the small bud of her clit was rolling past against the granular friction of his rough tongue.
“HNNYAAA!!!!!”
Her legs crashed up against the sides of his head, clutching him as she thrust her hips into the air, shoving her groin into him, grinding herself up against his tongue, once, twice, and then with a full body shudder, fluid burbled through the fabric, coming in sputters. Rain put his lips to her muff and slurped her emissions, his teeth glancing against her clit, then pushing into it as the Goblin rolled into her second sloppy squirting orgasm and she positively sprayed into his mouth, her hands darting between her thighs to grab at Rain's ears.
“Yes! YES! Fffffuuuu-”
Rain snarled and twisted his head, ripping free from her desperately clenching thighs, knocking her legs aside, dashing her hands away. He grabbed both her wrists in one paw and slammed them down on the coffee table above her head.
Opal’s eyes rolled up as he loomed over her.
“I didn't say you could cum. You’ve just made things ten times worse for yourself.”
“N-Nuu!”
He flicked a claw down to the hem of his shorts and after a few deft plucks of his claws tugged open a button. Opal stared down at the massive bulge, easily over a foot in length, then up at the fat knot pushing apart the buttons as he pushed down his the fabric down, slowly revealing more and more of his length, it just didn't stop, and the longer it went on the higher Opal’s breathing rose. She swallowed and gasped noisily as the hem descended further, and then, at last, his rigid length swung free. It was daunting in its size and larger than she had ever seen, over fourteen inches of dick throbbing heavy thanks to her special tea. Her breath caught as he moved it over her and pressed down, lying the massive thing over her belly, the burning heat of his length touching up against her trembling abdomen, reaching from her crotch a frightening distance up her torso.
She couldn't help herself, just it being this near, touching, she arched her back and cried out as the sound of fluid filled the air once more, Rain's shorts darkening with wet.
“I-I’m S-sorry! Th-the tea! I- I can't h-help eeet!
“I think this is all you actually, you just can’t help yourself, you love my size.”
Rain wrapped his claws around her bunched up dress, then he ripped his paw to the side, then again, and again, the dress was swiftly shredded apart leaving a rag of white cloth around her hips and fully exposing her legs and hips.
He drew back, his heavy length sliding down her blouse leaving a long trail of precum in its wake until it thudded down against the table just in front of her muff which was now only defended by her thin soaked panties.
A claw moved and carefully hooked at the edge until he caught at the fabric, then, agonisingly slowly, he pulled and her soaked through panties peeled away from her pussy, stickily lifting away from her skin and exposing her steaming muff to the air, her cute pink clit peeking in and out from its hood as her puss trembled naked out in the open.
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He pulled and her panties strained and then they tore and Opal was left entirely defenceless and vulnerable.
“I'm going to claim you, Opal. You know that right? There’s going to be nothing left of you, just a limp sleeve, ruined and mindless.”
She squeaked hearing that and squirmed in his grip.
He leaned in, adjusting his hips and brought himself toward her until he was pushing up against her entrance, he could feel the hungry heat of her just from that, the way she strained and clenched, desperate to have him inside of her, filling her, stretching her. He paused and watched as she tried to push herself down upon him, but was only left frustrated as he held her.
“P-please! P-please fuck me! FUcking fuck me Rain, I’ll do anything! J-just p-put it inside me! Break me! Rut meeeee!”
Rain gravelled a laugh like distant thunder, then, he pushed in.
Her muff squashed down under his immensity, then began to gradually give until with a lurch and lurid wet sound he slipped inside of her. Easier than expected. He blinked and looked down at the Goblin writhing in his grasp. A side effect of the tea? He sawed his hips in and her labia engulfed more and more of his massive length, inches and inches until he watched with satisfaction as her blouse began to slightly push out, her stomach pressing outward as he bulged her insides out, the cloth parting between the buttons in diamond shapes revealing her taut stretched stomach skin beneath. He sank himself deep, bulging her tiny frame out with his monstrous girth.
“M-MOre!”
Rain agreed, but he needed more room between her legs. He grabbed hold of her ankle and pressed it up moving it above her hip. She was surprisingly flexible. Then he moved his hips back slightly, her twitching convulsing puss clinging to him, before he slid back in, pushing more and more of his massiveness into her.
He began to saw his length back and forth in long lunging strokes, stretching her wide around himself over and over, her puss so tight around his length that each removal produced the sloppiest wet sucking sounds. He sawed back into her, eagerly watching as more and more of her blouse stretched out, rising up her tummy, as more and more of him entered her, filling her.
Faster and faster he sawed into her, plunging his hips up and down into a wailing shrieking Opal, hair flying across her face as she screamed and howled, each motion pushing her to new heights as the tea made her impossibly sensitive.
With each plunge she was creaming herself now, each hump forward producing a spray of her juices, splashing over Rain's length and wetting his knot. Squirt slurked from her lower lips every time he thrust, high pressure fluid shooting off in thin sprays to sprinkle over his clothing and fur, she was just so sloppy wet that it was unavoidable. He didn't mind, in fact he just went harder, slam fucking her messy puss until his bulbous knot was crashing up against her folds, threatening to pop inside over and over. He even made it part way at one point, her cunt yawning wide to take the massive thing before he pulled back, letting her overtaxed lips slap back onto his length as he continued to fuck her in long powerful rhythmic strokes that maximised the scraping of her nerve clusters. Opal was helpless to it, falling deeper into mindless depravity as the combination of the tea and Rain’s treatment of her kept her in a state of ever-increasing chain orgasm.
He didn't stop, only accelerating, roughly using the Goblin, fucking her harder and harder until with a splintering crunch the table gave way beneath them, crashing to the ground.
His knot fully slammed up against her puss with the drop, squashing her clit into its hood, part pushing inside before popping back out. Opal’s pussy went mad, convulsing along his length, clenching down desperately as she gushed over his knot, squirting so hard that wet sprayed up in a line from her puss over his shirt.
“HNYYAAAAAAAA!!!!”
He snapped his teeth at the air beside her head as she wailed, her eyes wide, pupils dancing.
“You're going to take all of me now.”
Without hesitation he lifted her and rammed her onto the sofa, still inside her, slamming her hands roughly up against the back and then he continued to fuck her, bucking his hips into the Goblin girl over and over and over, stretching her blouse to breaking point, her legs kicking at the air as he pistoned, his fat knot slamming brutally up against her swollen reddened muff.
“YES! B-breeeed meee!”
And he did.
A lot.
He snarled and forced himself forward, his hips pressing into her, his knot squeezing up against her puss, until with a loud sloppy wet SCHL-POP! He finally fully slipped inside of her.
The sofa immediately collapsed as he slammed home, and they crashed down to the ground once more as Rain Exploded into Opal, great hosing ropes of cum spraying down her insides as her voice rose higher and higher in pitch into a wailing stilted scream, her head thrown back in ecstasy.
“YesSss… YesSSsShhh! AIIIIIEEEEEEEEE!!!!”
Her belly swelled outward with each rope, her tummy growing as she was filled, pressing up against her blouse, staining the buttons, puckering diamonds between them until with a snap! The first button broke, pinging off into the air to bounce of Rain's chest as more and more buttons followed, losing the battle against the Goblin’s cum tummy which wobbled dangerously as she burst from her blouse, expanding, a sleek arcing curve going from her breasts down to her mons marking her massive filling.
“G-Guh… Godss!” Opal mewled, still clamping down on Rain like a sopping vice, more and more being pumping into her, “It’s… too much!”
Rain came and came, filling her to the brim and then some, fifth, sixth, seventh, eighth, ninth surge, it seemed like it would never end until at last he let out a shivering snarl and came his last.
He finished, and then he slumped atop her, still firmly inside of her.
They remained as they were for a moment, just breathing, basking in the afterglow, unbelievably satisfied.
“You really like pushing things don’t you? Taking things that much further, that tea...was...” breathed Rain between heavy breaths.
“And you dislike it?”
“...No. No I do not. You?”
“You have your baths, I like this.” she wiggled her hips up against his, the two still firmly locked together as one, hearts beating in time.
They stayed like that for what felt like forever but was perhaps only five minutes, just resting in the afterglow, their excited breath slowly calming.
-----
...And then a voice spoke up.
“Hello? We have your master.”
Rain jerked, his head snapping to the side, left, right, searching, but there was no one there. They were alone.
“Where are they?” he whispered, his hackles rising. Opal blinked up at him in confusion.
“Is this thing working?” came the voice again.
“Look I told you you have to hold the button let m-”
Rain paused and furrowed his brow, what was this? He spoke aloud, “Who is there? Where are you?”
There was a moment of silence then the voice returned.
“It doesn't understand, of course it doesn't.”
“Well explain things then!”
“I am, give me a damned moment.”
The voice cleared its throat.
“We’re standing out the front of the manse, the Ranker has a magical device that allows for visitors to speak within without entering, quite good magic too, if limited.”
Rain blinked. This wasn't good. Wait, what was it they had said about master?
“What do you mean by master?”
“Well it is as I said, we have your master, the erstwhile half-elf half-woollie. Suffice to say we will be executing her unless you come with us right now to see the council, this is a serious matter. Your master has verbally ordered you to come, by the way, so know that whatever power she has over you is still in effect.”
Rain’s eyes widened. They had Lyra, this was bad, very very bad. He glanced down at Opal. He was still inside of her, and hopelessly trapped. He shifted his hips and the Goblin was dragged back with them, his knot deeply embedded inside of her and it wouldn't be deflating for at least half an hour, probably significantly longer considering the tea.
They were stuck.
He caught Opal looking up at him, her hair a sweaty mess. She bit her lip, understanding clear in her expression.
“You’re just gonna have to take me with you like this.”
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