《Origin Point》A2 Chapter 55 (NSFW)
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AN: It's another NSFW chapter, folks, and this time it's a rape scene. Pretty sure you all know who's going to be targeted this time, and as usual, our MC is not going to give two bits about it at all.
Thank you all for reading thus far. If you have any questions, comments, or concerns, please do not hesitate to voice them.
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"Put your bow away, Persephone," I growled low, as I turned my attention back towards the task at hand. Which was figuring out the best strategy for taking out the fragile city. However, my human "guest" was being quite rude as she was pointing an arrow at my muzzle. "You will only harm yourself if you release the projectile." Of which was true, as my shields, though invisible, is capable of absorbing or deflecting kinetic energies such as the force from one of her arrows.
Unfortunately for her, Siuun had appeared before us, "You will not hurt Papa," she cried out, as a gout of golden flame with a sickly green centre flared into life from her small maw. Of which struck the human female's back, causing her to let loose the arrow. This caused it to strafe to the right and ricochet off of the edge of my shield, sending it into a wooden poll behind my person.
Sighing greatly, my body flowed through the table in order to grip Persephone's neck, dragging her behind my person as I strode out into the open air, whilst the young Dragonock followed close behind. "Per-seph-one," my words were slow, Val'ruum and Sal'ruum rushed over after hearing the girl-child's voice raised in anger, "You should not have tried to threaten my person with a measly arrow."
She struggled greatly against my grip, cursing and demanding I release her friend, "I have told you before, she will not be released. So give up on your desires of rescues, as she will forever be my slave."
"Master," Val'ruum called out before saluting my person with a clasped fist over the vicinity of his heart, of which caused his brother to perform the same action. Once they relaxed, he glared down upon the human with fake wolf ears atop her head, asking, "What shall we do with this thing?"
"Hmm, there is still a need for her, as she has knowledge of the city. Otherwise she would have ended up within the breeding pits alongside her-." I paused in my thoughts, glaring down into her body before tossing her into the twins' arms. Another thought crossed my mind, of which was of the human rescuing everyone in the slave pits and leading a revolt against my servants. This was not a pleasant thought, but I did have something which could be used against such a rebellious human, "Hold her still. For I have something which will keep her in line."
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In so saying, my Undying gripped her limbs between their persons with facial features full of curiosity. Whereas I simply shoved my right clawed hand into the air by my side, and retrieved an azure, crystalline collar with a golden orb in its centre. "What's that?" Asked the human, as her eyes widened in horror whilst her body struggled against the iron-like grip of the twins.
"This?" My voice was full of amusement, as I slipped the item over her head, and around her neck. Whereupon it did tighten for a time before melting, painfully, into her flesh. Of course, she screamed greatly, attracting many farmers, hirelings, and dwarves to our side. "This is a simple collar I had designed with Rojaahn. One which can never be removed, except by decapitation of the wearer. This collar will force you to obey my every command, and do so with great joy.
"Once you have completed the task, however, you will revert back to your original personality until given another order. Quite the annoyance, as it would allow you to remember everything. However, if you cannot obey such an order, your body will become very hot which can only be relieved until you finish the given command. Unfortunately, such heat is not as simple as it sounds. For it is the heat of a female desiring copulation, and the release of fluids.
"Unfortunately for yourself, such a thing will never come to pass unless I will it so, and it will only continue to build up until either your mind breaks from such a desire, or when it is finally completed. Now, Val'ruum, Sal'ruum," the twins stood at attention, awaiting my next command, "Keep hold of her as I give the female her first command."
Leaning forward, I gripped her hair, pulling it back in order to sneer in her face, "Sit." This caused her expression, which was of hatred and rage, to slowly flow into one of joy and confusion. Joy, as she desired to complete the task, but was confused as she could not move.
"Master," she whined greatly, as her face slowly became red, whilst her lips parted into a pant, "I can't. They won't let me." Her lower self twitched as she continued to struggle, whilst her body continued to heat up and the panting continuously grew heavier.
Of which caused my person to release a roaring laughter, as I bade the twins to release her body so that it would sit down. However, as I had said before, her body heat and panting stayed and her eyes grew misty as she squirmed with a desire for release. "Enter the structure behind my person, and wait for my return."
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"Yes, master," she panted, running into that which I dragged her from with all due haste as I continued to grin.
"Master?" Called out Sal'ruum, whose head had cocked towards his left shoulder, "What just happened?"
"Ah," my grin faded away as I realised I had an audience, "Do not worry much about it, as our human "guest" has just joined our cause willingly. For now, return to your duties." Once they all began to disperse, did I stalk inside where the human female awaited my person whilst squirming for a release.
"Remove your clothing," and she did so with all due haste, of which included a pair of torn, pink panties from around her waist. Her chest was as flat as can be, and the body was thin. Had I not known any better, I would have passed her off as a girl-child, and have explained slowly as to why she should not have pointed her weapons in my general direction.
"Get down on all fours with your rear in the air." Once again, she complied with haste, as I summoned up one of my Dolls which was in the shape of a large wolf, but devoid of any colour or features.
"Mount the female human," I commanded the doll, and watched as it did so, then noted the absence of an appendage. For which I simply applied a small amount of energy to its back, allowing it to grow one which was used to slide not so gently into her body. This is where I noted several trickles of blood flowing down her inner thighs, and led my person to ask, "Is this your first time?"
She nodded, panting heavily as her non-existent breasts showed her nipples to be quite erect from the angle in which I glanced down upon her body. "Very well. You are not allowed to utter a word, as the Doll causes you to release repeatedly until I tell it to stop."
Her eyes widened greatly at my words, as the Wolf-Doll began to violently thrust in and out of her body. Of course, she was given the order to not speak, and could only scream internally as more of her blood with a mixture of her fluids continued to flow down her inner thighs.
She stared upon my person with pleading eyes, begging me to allow her to scream, moan, anything. However, I simply shrugged and walked back into the area with the map, completely ignoring the human and her struggles.
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Later that turn, I removed the Doll and summoned Shauu to my side just as the female upon the ground collapsed, breathing heavily from the torment she endure. However, within her eyes was a dim light, as the collar beneath her flesh had full control over her mind. "Shauu, make the human more presentable, as she still has a purpose to fulfill."
"And after, My Lord God?"
"Whoever has performed exceptionally well during this next part in the war will receive her to do as they wish," was my reply, as I waved her away and contemplated who to send with San'yuu. 'They would need to be expendable, as he is important to my plans,' my mind spoke slowly, as I turned to find Shauu pulling the naked female outside, and into the tent nearby. Curious, and having little else to do, I followed until I noticed the strange Armoire the pair were approaching. This led to my Undying shoving the human in front of it, where something strnge occurred.
Once close to it, the large, main doors opened wide, as strands of cloth, linen and silk wrapped themselves about her body and pulled her inside. It was always entertaining to witness such a spectacle, as the eyes of the victims would always seem ready to pop out of their sockets when the strands attached themselves to their body. Of course, such a thing only lasted for a few moments, and only on those without a strip of clothing about their bodies.
When the doors opened once more, the human fell forwards and into the arms of Shauu. Where she was lifted towards my own eyes for a viewing. The wardrobe of the human, which used to be just leather and linen, was now decorated with a floral patterned dress of whites and reds. Underneath was a simple hose of thin, black fabric, as her feet were covered in red floral slippers.
"She looks ready for a grand ball, Shauu, not for war," I gave my Undying a deadpan look, whereas she replied with a sheepish grin.
"A ball is also a place for battle, My Lord God," she replied quickly, then sighed with relief as I shrugged and did not push the issue.
"No matter. Summon the others, for we now plan for the morrow. Of which will end with our taking over this city, then the rest of the world will fall neatly into our clawed hands."
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