《Dark Necromancer: Lord of the Realms》Chapter 34 A night of Torment
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Aron gulped. His hands held onto Julia's slender waist as he forcefully sent his cock all the way in. He felt the thin membrane break apart from his intrusion. "Ahhhh..!!" Julia cried out in pain as her face scrunched up in agony. She tried struggling but as notified by the woman, he kept holding her in place, letting her vagina get used to his size.
Fortunately, the girl had not lost her ability to speak entirely, as he had previously assumed. "Don't know what I am doing. Hopefully, she lets me keep my life after she wakes up." His desperate words made the woman giggle to the side. "Then you better make this one count, little master. This might be the first and the last pussy of your life.. hahaha.."
Aron saw her gigantic melons bouncing with her shoulders. His face blushed over and he focused his mind on the task at hand. Finding the girl still wincing in pain, he extended his hand and caressed her face. "It will be okay. Please bear with me."
Julia's red face only relaxed after a full minute. Aron noticed the blood coating his cock. It was expected since this was her first time. "Get moving, don't waste time. Make sure you reach deep inside her." Like a teacher the woman scolded the boy, getting him to gradually move his hips.
It was a very tight fit. Even after all the lubrication and blood, it was extremely hard to move inside the tunnel. "Mhhh.. ahhhh.. mhhhh.." Julia can certainly feel what was happening with her body. The gut-wrenching pain had woken her up. A few minutes later she was able to barely open her eyelids to capture the culprit who took her virginity.
She had not expected to see that handsome face so close to her. Why was he doing this to her? That too when she was in such a vulnerable state. She made a mistake in her judgment. The boy was nothing like she imagined him to be. Alas, she had no energy to call upon and push this guy away. All the while she explored his stressed face, moving back and forth above her.
"Stoop.. please.. mhhh.." The voice woke Aron from his stupor. That's when he found tears rolling down Julia's face. Suddenly his mind was distressed from the doleful scene. She can't resist him but her tears were a clear sign that she didn't consent to this.
"Keep going. Crying can't save her life." The woman in white dress knew she had to be strict otherwise the boy would definitely falter. As such her voice took on a commanding tone, not giving him any chance to hesitate.
Aron gritted his teeth and kept moving. "Kiss her lips. Maybe that will alleviate some of her pain." Aron kept staring at the woman's alluring face for an extended period, just to see if she was joking. "Will that help?" How can kissing help? But such was the confidence he had developed in the woman that he was willing to listen to what she had in mind.
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"You won't understand it, kid. Just do as I tell you." Aron decided not to argue with her. Slowly bringing his head down, he lightly placed his lips on exceptionally cold ones. They were dry, lacking any moisture. It took him some time to get used to the sensation.
"Haaaauuhhh!!" His lungs sucked in a large amount of air. It has begun. The woman had warned him already and thus he was ready for it. However, the time of reckoning made him gasp. It felt like someone perforated his guts with a smoldering hot iron rod.
"Aaaaahh!!" There was no relief from the excruciating pain. With every thrust inside the girl, his situation grew worse. His whole body was shivering, with every single one of his body hair standing at its end. "Told you, boy. Hope you love the girl enough to hold on. You can't stop midway."
Aron's eyes had turned red with his teeth grinding. "I know... mhh... AAAAAAHHHGG!!" The whole cave reverberated with his dreadful scream. Despite that, he grunted and kept moving. There was no saving him. After all, he willingly jumped into this situation.
The pain had started from his guts and was now making its way up in his body. He can tell its movement inside himself. His breaths grew heavier. His lungs swelled up, leaving him with shallower breaths. His face turned red from overexertion. Was she dealing with this hellish agony all along? Sympathy filled his heart. Just the fact that this girl was under so much misery evokes newfound respect for her.
Julia had been moving in and out of her consciousness during the session. This time she woke up from the water droplets falling over her face. Her tears had dried up and she had given up on any resistance. Probably this was her last night in the living world. Despair had gripped her when her gaze stopped on the face of the servant boy.
Extreme hate-filled her mind realizing how he took advantage of her vulnerability. Yet, something was wrong. Her vision was blurred but she can observe that his face had changed a lot. This was not the charming face she remembered.
*Drip* *Drip* The stress from the penetration of her vagina had subsided by a lot now. Right now she can bear the residual pain. Hence her sense can now focus better. Two more drops of water.. no.. of sweat landed on her cheeks. Her vision stabilized to find his face now red like a tomato.
She can hear his teeth grind. "Aaahhh.. fuuuuuukkk!!!" His eyes were closed like the boy was going through extreme suffering. What was going on? She can feel his thing moving inside her. Then why was he like this? Did the poison from the beast end up inflicting him because of the intercourse?
It was not impossible. 'Serves you right.. bastard..' If she was going to die, then at least she can now drag him with her. A very shallow smile formed on her face. Yes, she was not able to live this life as she would have desired. Even so, she can bring this wretched soul with her.
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Time passed. Just like that 5 minutes had gone by and Julia was left befuddled by his actions. She can make out a purplish hue taking over his face. That was the definite sign that he had acquired the poison from her. Consequently, she can see his struggles and hear his screams get louder. It had become so bad that the boy was grunting with every breath he took.
Something was wrong. Why would he not stop even now? The lure of her vagina can't be this much that he would like to die for it. For the first time, she was in doubt. Why would he keep fucking her in such conditions? It made no sense.
A few more minutes passed like that and Julia's whole face was drenched in the perspiration falling down from the boy's sweaty head. She saw him shivering as he lost strength in his arms and ended up collapsing onto her. His thrusts inside her slowed down but did not stop.
Julia had mixed emotions. On one hand, she still hated him for destroying her innocence, and on the other, she was sure that the boy was trying to do something. It was not so simple as to have sex with her. Then it hit her.
The poison transferring over to him was from her body. Its amount was limited in her body. That means if it is to spread to a different victim, it will get diluted. How did a slave boy come up with this logic? Her conjecture was supported by her improved condition.
Her emotions took a full 180-degree turn. Aron was trying to save her. In his limited capacity, he might have come up with this crude method. Even this realization did nothing for her despair. Because the boy will definitely die now. There was not a force of nature that can save him. He was just a mortal. His fragile body will rot away in a matter of hours.
"Stop.. idiot.. you... ll.. die..!!" Julia tried her best to shake him off but he had lost all sense of awareness t this point in time. His hips were working out of sheer willpower. He was not even listening to her. His screams had turned to low whimpering with his body losing heat rapidly. All of that was the signs she displayed.
"That's enough, kid! You did well." A hand patted the boy's head and only after that did he stop and fall off Julia's body. The blonde can't see who was there with them as the person was out of her vision range. Hope manifested in her heart. If there was a third person with them, there was a chance that Aron can be saved.
"Please.. sa.. save him.." In her limited capacity, she tried to inform the person but got no response in return. Only after a minute passed in silence did she hear a faint voice. "Sleep for the night, girl. Don't worry, he will survive this." The hand now covered her forehead and Julia passed out.
"Aaaaahhh!" 5 minutes passed when Aron screamed awake. His fists clenched as his nails dug into his palms. This night is going to be a traumatic one. His muscles twitched uncontrollably, leaving him writhing on the ground. His body rolled over from side to side, grating itself against the soil.
His skin was burning like it would fall off any moment. His heart was having a hard time keeping up. His mouth dried up. This was the worst torture he had ever come across all his life. "Aaaaghhhhh!!!!" Even his voice was leaving him with his throat paralyzing. *Thud* His head fell on the floor and he fainted.
This cycle repeated tens of times during the whole night. A pang of pain will wake him up and he would struggle until he faints back. His nails had scrapped off after being rubbed against the ground so many times. His naked body had picked on a purple tinge.
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"Mhhh.." Julia opened her eyes. As soon as she regained consciousness, she moved her head to find the boy. Not caring about her bloody vagina, she forced herself on her feet and ran to the corner of the cave. "Aron!!" The boy was there, lying in a pool of black blood but breathing.
He has lacerations covering most of his body, probably self-inflicted upon himself to keep his sanity and deal with the suffering. She didn't realize but her years accumulated in eyes, finding him in such a miserable state. She had been through this state, that's why she can tell how much willpower was required to endure such torment. Not to mention, that he had no cultivation to save himself.
Getting the bottle she tried pouring the water down his throat, only for it to spill over. Not hesitating at all she didn't waste any time, filling her mouth she began forcing it down his throat. "Idiot boy.. you almost died." Her tears dropped on his face but the boy had lost consciousness thoroughly.
He was extremely weak, still, he will survive this ordeal. She carefully picked a few pills from her ring and made him swallow all of them. Once his condition stabilized, she looked around to find the person from yesterday. In all possibilities, the woman whose voice she heard, was the reason why both of them were still alive. She wanted to thank her but there was no one beside them in here.
Maybe she went out for a while. Right now she had to care for this fragile kid. Calling upon all her medicinal knowledge, she picked a few gentle plants from her herb collection and chewed on them, before feeding them to the boy.
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