《Medieval Terror》Chapter 8. Smashing The Hell Out Of Pale Terror!
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Chapter 8 Smashing The Hell Out Of Pale Terror!
“Fu-hu-hu-hu! Say goodbye to your well-endowed baby-maker, brave warrior.” [Slash! Boom!] “Huh! My blade? How is this possible?”
What caused the pale lady’s confusion was the unexpected blow that bombarded her eyes when she opted to sever my seed lineage and found that her shiv had broken. Before the pale lady’s shiv could dismantle my baby-maker, I thought up a brilliant idea to prevent that.
“Strength of 6-men!” [Rush!] As I felt the shiv cutting through the base of my well-endowed manhood, I quickly applied all my strength to my loins which formed a powerful erection strong enough to the repelled the penetrating shiv. My iron manhood surpassed my imagination, I expected the shiv to be repelled but not for it to get broken as well! This unbelievable exploit was what ticked of the cruel witch.
“Don’t mess with me! How could a man’s baby-maker be so rigid! This iron rod caused my blade to shatter? Then I will just have to bite it off of you!” [Whoosh!]
“Crazy witch!” This woman was too damn persistent. My iron manhood shattered her blade, now she decided to use her teeth to chomp it off? As if I would allow such a ridiculous thing to happen. Perceiving the woman’s starving mouth rushing towards my groin while brandishing her malefic teeth, I broke through my limit and applied the strength of an extra man to my manhood. Now my iron erection was 7-men stronger!
“YAAAAH!” [Chomp!] This pale woman viciously lash her teeth towards my erected iron. The moment they came into contact, I heard a shattering sound, moreover, I noticed most of her teeth were no longer sticking into her gum, alternately, they were mostly infixed into my erected iron.
“You son of a bitch! Give me what is mine!” This pale woman had been driven to the brink of insanity. Seeing that she could no longer assault my erected iron, she dashed towards my neck with her remaining fangs. [Chomp!] Due to my body still being restricted by many serpents, I couldn’t stop her from biting out a large chunk of my neck.
“AHHHH!” I screamed in agony after recognizing my bloody flesh sticking out of the insane witch’s mouth. Had my neck not been thick enough, my legend would have ended right then and there.
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“Just die already!” The woman continued her vicious fangs assault, aiming at my neck a second time. [Chomp! Chomp! Chomp!] She chewed and chewed like a rabid dog, biting out many chunks of my flesh. However, my main arteries remained free of her animalistic assault. I wanted it to remain this way so I hurriedly withdrew the strength from my erected iron and transferred 7-men into my left arm.
[Boom! Boom! Boom!] Due to the severe bulging, my left arm broke free from the serpents’ slithery entanglement, I continued that momentum by tossing my clench fist at the woman’s face. [Boom!] I knocked her lascivious nature from off of me, used my left arm to free my right hand then rushed the witch before she could regain her footing.
“Come here, witch!” I wasn’t going to let her subdue my mobility again. I tossed my hugeness upon her softness, gripped her neck intensely with my left hand, subsequently I began feeding her body with powerful punches. [Boom! Boom! Boom!] I held nothing back in my powerful strikes. I was aiming to destroy this woman’s existence thoroughly! [Boom! Boom! Boom!] I punched and I punched until I identified her once voluptuous chest getting squished beyond repair! Her beauty vanished constantly as I bombarded her duplicitous nature.
“Die, you wicked woman!” [Boom! Boom! Boom!]
“Kyaah! Get off me, you dirty warrior!” [Slash! Slash!] As a defensive measure, this woman kept clawing at my naked chest with her tall nails as sharp as fangs. She disfigured my solid abdomen beyond recognition.
“Now my mount! Get this stinking bastard off me!” [Gallop! Gallop!]
“What?” My attention shifted from the disgusting pale woman and landed on my steed who was charging at me with grave animosity! “Tagon! What are doing, boy?” [Boom!] A deadly hoof slapped my head 10-millimetres from my neck. I was puzzled by this unexpected occurrence. My own steed wanted to take my head? As I was straightening my neck while fathoming this reality, I heard a sinister voice chuckling below me.
“Fu-hu-hu-hu! How does it feel getting wreck by my new horsey? Thrissa! Stamp on your previous master’s head!”
“Don’t call him that! His name is….” I paused my speech to quickly face my steed which was galloping towards me. The strength of 7-men was already applied to my left fist as I waited for my steed's approach. [Gallop! Gallop!]
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“Come back to your senses… Tagon!” [Whoosh!] I thrust out my left arm aimed at my steed’s long jaw. [Boom!] The unbridled strength of 7-men sent Tagon tumbling through the air. He fell on the ground with a resounding impact. [Boom!]
“Your crotch is wide open, warrior!”
“Huh?” The sinister voice sent a chill into my spine. I traced the origin of the sudden outburst to locate the wicked woman lying underneath my legs with a new shiv thrusting for my manhood. [Whoosh!] A Sharp steel crashed into my naked testes and snatched away one of my balls.
“AAAHHH!” The agony drove me to a world of hurt. Getting one’s groin sniped from underneath them wasn’t a healthy feeling. I could even taste the bloody metal skipping on my tongue. [Hiss!] At the same time my injured groin was pouring out a fountain of blood, innumerable serpents began crawling up my legs while unloaded their virulent fangs into my flesh.
“Fu-hu-hu-hu! It’s only a matter of time now before you keel over into suspense, brave warrior. Fu-hu-hu-hu.”
“Don’t underestimate a warrior of the Aigoo tribe, woman! This bit of injuries can never subdue me!” [ROAR!] Followed by my gallant outburst, the indomitable will of the formidable hide donned on my back roused its beastly nature. The Lure of Intimidation was activated.
[Boom!] An imperceptible impulse exploded from my hide and flooded my nocturnal surroundings. My mettle received an exaggerated boost and numb the intense pain that I was feeling. In addition, it bulged my legs’ muscles causing the variety of slithering serpents to explode into nothingness. [Boom! Boom! Boom!]
“Impossible! How could my Lure of Deception be defeated with just a maniacal roar?” I perceived the obstructive trembling in the pale lady’s tone who was currently standing 2-stretch-of-men before me. She was being affected by my Lure of Intimidation but somehow she was still capable of moving.
“Now is my chance to end you once and for all!” [Dum! Dum! Dum!] My footsteps grew heavier as I dashed towards the cruel witch with negative intentions.
“No! Stay away from me! Somebody help! A ruthless mad man is chasing after me! Please! Anyone! RAPE! RAPE!”
“Silence you duplicitous wench!” [Boom!] I vaulted over the essence of deceit who was trying desperately to escape my grasp while calling out for help in the dead of night. I landed my huge arm upon her colourless tresses and used it to drag her feet from the ground. Now she could no longer run away from imminent death unless she had some other sorcery stash between her flattened bosoms that I wasn’t aware of.
“You monstrous brute! Unhand me this instant! How could you be this ruthless to a powerless maiden? Don’t you have a mother or sister of your own? What would they think if they see you treating a lady like this? Please have mercy! I promise to never bother you again! I was wrong to try and add your well-endowed baby-maker to my necklace collection. Please, brave warrior! I will do anything to satisfy your needs! My body is yours if you want. Look, isn’t it beautiful?”
“Indeed.” The cunning vixen begged me to spare her miserable existence, she even went as far as to offer up her body to my desires. I watched her lifted the remaining portions of her crimson robe, broadcasting to me her fragrant velvet flesh. There was also a faint scorpion marking above her sex. As if I would be interested in anything other than her death. I let her hear my last words before steeling her pale life.
“I accept your offer, witch. Now that your flesh is mine, I will do with it as I please.” [Bulge!] I applied the strength of 7-men into my right hand which stiffened as a blade. With this flowing power coursing through my arm, I bequeathed the pale woman the gift of my legendary strike.
[Slash!] I cut diagonally right through her disfigured torso, splitting her body into rough halves. My hand was stained with sources of her viscera. Her disgusting guts and entrails spilt all over my feet. Afterwards, I tossed her remaining upper half to the ground. The excited flies which secretly followed me from Mt Sakai teleported out of thin air and started swarming her dead flesh. The fast beating of their miniature wings completely overshadowed the other sounds being produced by the nocturnal insects. [Bzz! Bzz! Bzz!]
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