Tolben's Story, Part 3: Power and Those Who Resist

I learned much about myself and my new found power. With a little practice, I learned that my cock was not beyond my control so long as our goals were aligned. It guess and better way to say it is that it often followed my suggestions, thought I could never keep if from doing as it pleased. Its goals were simple - when aroused, which took very little, my cock merely wished to fuck and hurt and eat women. Any age, size, type would do.

I learned that I could control the size, could reduce the pain and damage, even control the amount quality of cum and the acid nature of it - though I could never keep it from being poisonous, I could make it a slower, less potent toxin. I once made it so the girl I had fucked died a slow, painful death. I spent hours listening to her screaming in pain, begging me to fuck her all the while. Sometimes I did, sometimes I just jacked off and sprayed more cum on her body to continue her death. Hours. It was wonderful!

I wondered for a while if I could actually fuck a girl without killing her. I tried it twice, and both times were the same. I kept my control: my cock did nothing more than nibble, the spines and scales stayed close and did not tear the girl to shreds. I made sure to not cum on or in either of the girls, despite my desire to do so and their pleading for me to. I even had to stop one from lapping my acidic, poisonous cum from the chamber pot in which I was blasting my load.

After they had survived their first few fucks, I felt confident that they would survive the night. But then we continued, time and time again. I was wondering if either of us would eventually be sated. One of the girls simply died, from exhaustion I guess - is it possible to die from too much sex? Her jaw was slack by the end, and both her cunt and ass were bleeding, and not from the barbs on my cock. I think we must have fucked non-stop through an entire not and most of the following day. It was well past the second sun down when she finally dropped dead.

The other, she was the second, the one I had to physically restrain from drinking my cum - and I couldn't take my eyes off her; she kept trying get to it. We fucked six times before I tried to leave, and twice more before I could actually have a decent go for the door. She flung me bodily onto the bed and mounted me. For a small girl, she was fierce. She rode me hard with wild abandon. I had to use every ounce of effort to keep my cock from ripping her to pieces - it would seem my cock responded to such physicality in kind and it wanted to tear her apart. So intense was my concentration that I could did not realize I was about to cum until my orgasm hit me; I tried to get her off, but her legs were wrapped tight about me. It was no use. As soon as I began to cum, I knew that she was done. My experiments were more efforts than they were worth. I resigned myself to the fact that anyone I fucked would die. At that point, it didn't even bother me.

I learned too that I could control my level of seduction. I could woo girls from a distance with just a smile; I could make them come running to me, ripping their cloths off; I could keep them interested but unwilling to approach. It was easy to pick just one or two out from a crowd. Of course, it was hard for me to resist them. Once while I was traveling, I came across and mother and daughter traveling to their relatives. I traveled with them for several days, flirting lightly with the mother - the girl was too young for such things. I kept my seduction to a minimum, and the neither made any move on my. After the third night, however, I could not control my own lust and I fucked them both. When I first set upon them, they reacted as any sane woman would in such instances, though they quickly submitted to me.

I think that perhaps one of the best things in the world is fucking a mother and daughter at the same time. Watching them both suck your cock and blasting your cum on both of their faces at once and seeing them lap it all down and lick it off of each other's face and bodies.

I would find later that there were women who were immune to my charms. Usually, no matter how subtle my seduction was on them, upon seeing my monstrous cock, all women became willing sluts to my lust. A few, it took a touch of my cock on their bare flesh to spur their frenzy. But there were a few who nothing would persuade. There were some women that even I had to rape in order to be satisfied. I'm not sure what resistance these women had, but have I come across a rare few in my time. I must say, nothing has enflamed my desire like a woman who doesn't want me.

It had been five years since Tolben had fled from his home; five years under the curse that the Crimson Witch had placed on him. He had spent a good portion of that time hating her for it, but now, he was just numb to it. He had learned to control his desires well enough, but he could not keep the need from taking him. He could not prevent his 'feasting' upon the flesh of women.

And now, it was really beginning to affect his mind. Sometimes he thought of himself as more than human, better. In his childhood, he had heard stories of creatures that needed to feed on the flesh and blood of humans. He had thought these creatures horrible indeed, but now that he was one of them, his perception changed. He fed upon women the same way that humans fed on cows. Cows were dumb, weak creatures, and compared to him, so were other humans.

This night he was alone in the wild. He had spent much of his time alone these last few days, and his body was hungry again. He could tell by the fire in his loins, a burning that needed release - and he knew just how to release it. But the next town was a few more days travel. There he could seduce a woman or two into a dark alley or maybe out of town completely, and he would have his way with them. His cock stirred at the mere thought of it.

He smelled her first - he could always smell them. A girl, fifteen or sixteen at most. She was close. A peasant child - an animal herder. Sheep; she was a shepherd girl. She was coming closer, heading towards him.

He looked up just a few moments after she had come into view. He didn't want her to think he had known she was approaching since she had taken care to make little noise. She was a lovely woman, dark curly hair, brown eyes, and dark skin - darker than he had ever seen. Tolben had traveled far and wide - he had heard of those with brown skin like strong tea, but this was his first meeting with one. The newest of her skin was appealing, and he couldn't help but wonder what she would look like naked.

She was carrying a sheep in her arms, a young lamb. She looked cautious - Tolben was an imposing figure. No longer the young farm lad, he has swelled up and out, standing well over six feet tall and broad for his size, full of hard chiseled muscles. His sword was by his side, but he never made a move for it, and both he and the girl knew he would not need it. Even if his curse did not make him super strong, a man his size could break this one in half if he chose.

"Share a fire?" she asked, a little timid.

Tolben smiled warmly, and nodded. He kept his face gentle and kind, pouring out the charm. He half expected the girl to fall to he knees before him and yank his cock free of his pants.

But instead she sat down next to the fire across from him, the lamb settling in her lap. She kept her eyes to the fire but glanced up at him warily. She didn't seem scared of him, just unused to her current situation. Tolben was perplexed, but did not let it show.

"You're off in the wild alone, girl? That seems unsafe."

"I am not too far from home," she replied, though her voice lacked real conviction. It sounded more like a hope and than a fact.

"I see. I am no where near my home. My name is Tolben."

"Alysha," she replied. Her eyes now roamed around my camp, lingering on the small iron cauldron that sat at the edge of the fire, keeping his soup warm.

"Are you hungry, Alysha?"

She nodded vigorously.

"Then eat. I have had my fill of this food. Have the rabbit as well," He added, pointing at the meat and bones that were left of his dinner. He was wondering how she had resisted him thus far, but maybe it took a little longer on her. He could be patient.

She dove in, singeing her fingers in the process. The lamb was off her lap now, as she shoveled food into her mouth. Tolben made no effort to talk to her, knowing she was too busy to even consider replying. It didn't seem like she had eaten all day, so she wasn't too close to her home.

He watched her eat for a good twenty minutes, filling her cup with water when she emptied it. He wished he had wine or rum or something that might loosen her a bit. Maybe eating was a stronger impulse than sex with him and once her stomach was full, she would fall to his power, or so he thought. She smiled at him all the while and thanked him several times as she ate.

Once she had her fill, she settled back, relaxing a bit. Tolben did not move from his seat on the rock across from her. He was focusing his power on her, willing her to want him, but she seemed immune to his persuasion - he was beginning to think that maybe her people were immune to his power. He had fucked a woman who had not desired him, so rape had yet to even cross his mind, though he could feel his cock twisting and lurching in his pants, begging to be released.

"You aren't close to home, are you, Alysha?" he asked, hoping that conversing with her would possible get to her.

"I think I may be," she replied, having warmed to him. "I got lost following this lamb when it ran off. A wolf sprung out into the herd. My brother and father rushed to fight it off, and I sought to keep the sheep from getting to far gone. I rounded up most - they are forgetful beasts and were easy to send back to where they should go. This one was harder to find, and it was late by the time I found her. I wandered around in the woods for a while, but it was much too dark to find my way. I slept that night, and started looking again this morning, but I haven't seen anything I recognize. I feel like I'm close, but I'm not sure."

"Nothing familiar?" She was well and truly lost, and Tolben knew it. The girl wasn't going to let herself think that way. She was deluding herself. She may even be only a couple hours walk from home, but without knowing which way to walk, the chance of her finding it were little.

"Some things I think are familiar, but nothing definite."

"If you like, tomorrow, I will help you look."

She blushed and smiled - I knew she was glad to hear it - but she spoke meekly, "Sir, I could not take up your time such. I can find my own way."

"Nay, my young lady. I am but a wanderer myself and have naught ahead of me save an open road. I have nothing pressing upon me, and there is little more worth while then helping a pretty girl such as yourself find your way home again."

Her blush grew, turning her brown cheeks to a rosy glow. She was very pretty, especially that smile, and I felt the familiar jerk of my cock beginning to grow in my pants. "Well, thank you, kind sir. I am greatful, and I'm sure my family will be as well." She kept looking into his eyes, then darting her gaze away, embarrassed. Coy.

Tolben thought her a tease. Was this how she indicated she wanted him? She should be thrusting her body against him, begging for him to fuck her soundly. Her clothes should be littering the campfire and the night animals should be fleeing from the sounds of her screams!

But there was little move of her part, and after a bit more small talk, the girl began to yawn, and excused herself to her bed. Tolben offered her his bedroll, at which she blushed again, embarrassed, saying that she could not sleep in a man's bed. Tolben, shocked, told her that she would be sleeping alone that night, if that is what she wanted. She smiled and nodded and curled up with the lamb and fell asleep.

Tolben was irate. He had never experienced this before. Had he lost his power? Was she somehow immune? Just when he needed the release the most, there was none to be had! His cock was swelling even now, as he watched her body in the firelight, watched her chest heave and her lips part gently with each breath. He could feel it struggling against the fabric of his pants, threatening to rip free if he did nothing.

He needed to do something! He could not stand the urges he felt, the desire for her flesh. He was hungry - starving! - and his meal was lying there on the ground before him, but seemed so distant as to be untouchable.

He stood and walked towards her, watching her. He loosened his belt, and the serpent beast in his pants sprung free, mouth wide and ready, scales flared. It snapped a few times in her direction, and Tolben followed its lead.

The lamb bleated and shook free from the girl's hands, stirring her to waking as it rushed off in terror into the woods. She rubbed her eyes, glancing around. When her eyes saw his cock in the flicking firelight, she screamed in total horror and panic. She shrunk away from in, curling herself up, but she had no power to get to her feet to make an escape as the lamb had.

Tolben had never seen this expression before. Usually, once seen, women were trying desperately to get his member inside of them. But not Alysha. He stepped towards her, and she screamed. Her eyes were locked on his cock, but as he closed, she looked up at him, surprised to see that he was connected to the demon that was stalking towards her.

His cock lashed out at her, slipping up her dress and speeding up the bodice across the smooth skin of her chest. With a quick yank, his member burst through the fabric, ripping her cloths to shreds and leaving her naked and exposed. Tolben drank in the site of her body, amazed and delighted by the mocha color of her skin, the soft, roundness of her body, the small budding breasts tipped with dark brown nipples. He licked his lips, his lust destroying his reason. He has desires that needed to be satisfied and for the first time he was going to take what he wanted.

He stepped forward and his cock slithered out towards her, wrapping around her waist and coiling around her like a snake about to crush its prey. Tolben liked that idea and his cock swelled thick, like a python - maybe eight inches around - and started to constrict around her. Alysha shrieked and struggled, but it was no use; she could not break the grasp of the beast that held her.

Tolben liked this; it was an interesting change, dominating and overpowering a woman rather than having them throw themselves at him, begging him. This one he would force himself upon, and the sound of her terror only made the act more exciting.

His cock flared its scales, pricking her dark skin with the barbs. The head wrapped around and peered into her face, menacing the young girl. It opened its fanged maw and hissed at her, nipping at the air in front of her face, which caused her to scream even more. Tolben laughed, and as he did, his cock darted into the girl's mouth, forcing itself down into her throat with one quick thrust. As wide and hard as it was, Tolben was not surprised when he felt a sudden wrenching in the Alysha's mouth as her jaw unhinged from the assault. Or maybe her jawbone broke, he couldn't tell and it didn't matter. She was shrieking in pain, as much as she could with her mouth filled with his cock.

Then her throat constricted around his cock as she gagged, retching from the intrusion in her throat. Bile exploded from her mouth in small jets through the very narrow openings his cock left open as the blood pulsed through it. Tolben slowly withdrew and shrunk the head of his cock, giving her throat a little more room. He fucked the back of her mouth, urging his cock to jab quickly from mid-tongue to the top of her esophagus, making her gag with every stroke. The meal she had eaten exploded from her stomach in wave after wave, washing across his cock and down her naked body, covering her tits and stomach with her acidic bile.

Tolben watched with glee as Alysha struggled against him; the girl looked absolutely helpless and retched as she vomited all over herself. God, this was turning him on more than anything he had experienced of late. He could have some fun with this one, he was sure.

After a few minutes, her gags produced only water bile, and soon after, they were mostly dry. He figured he had emptied her stomach and should move on. Tolben's cock retreated completely from her mouth. He hoisted her ensnared form into the air, manipulating his cock so that he had a better grip on her. His thick, massive member curled up one leg, around her waist, then encircled her chest just below the her boobs so that the sharp spines poked harshly at the underside of those tender mounds. Her arms were pinned at her sides by this coil, and from here his cock wound down her other leg, the head now encircling her ankle and elongating all the more. So captures, Tolben was able to hold the girl in the air and force her legs open as much as he wanted, and he kept them spread wide, hurting her with the pressure of it.

The head, hissing and chomping the air, slither back up towards the girl's thighs. Alysha watched with horror, her head bent down so that she could see the evil thing as it approached. Tolben launched his cock forward, driving it up hard against her tightly clenched anus. As soon as she felt the head graze her asshole, her muscles seized up, trying to protect her rear passage.

But she did not have the strength to detain the beast, and Tolben's monstrous cock twisted and pushed hard, squirming up inside of her, forcing its amazing girth through her tight hole. Alshya screamed again when it wormed inside of her, the agony of the intrusion overwhelming the pain in her jaw.

Tolben was not slow, and he was not gentle. His cock surged deeper into her ass, forcing itself roughly into her. There was an unusual sensation there, something soft and warm and rough against his flesh, and Tolben knew exactly what it was, and he smiled as ideas filled his head. His cock fucked up into the mess, flexing the scales inside her rectum to collect as much shit as he could - she shrieked and writhed in his coils as his scales slashed the soft flesh of her rectum.

He pulled out even more harshly than he had entered, leaving her asshole broken and gapping, the last chunks of mashed shit simply dropping unhindered to the ground beneath her. His cock swept up to her face and dove back into her mouth. The bitter taste hit her like a punch to the face, and she immediately pulled back, but was not able to move her head far enough to remove the beast from between her lips.

"Come on, now; you must be hungry. Suck it, slut. Suck it clean and swallow it all down," Tolben ordered. He was actually surprised when he felt her tongue starting to slide across his cock, licking away small portions of her shit from his flesh. He expanded his cock to completely fill her jaws so she couldn't let any of it leak out.

She sucked and licked as best she could, but it was a feeble effort at best. Tolben stripped off the rest of his clothes and settled himself down on the ground, keeping her elevated in the clutches of this demonic unit. Her face was twisted into a look absolute disgust, and ever so often he felt her retch and vomit up what shit she had eaten. A little was able to leak out between her lips and his cock, but she had to swallow the rest of it all back down again and return to sucking.

Tolben figured she must have spent an hour sucking away on his cock before he withdrew it. Her eyes were glazed over and her mouth was working without thought - it took her a few seconds to stop sucking and licking after his cock was gone. He smacked her hard across the face, waking her from where-ever her mind had gone to ignore the torture of eating her own shit from his cock. Tolben wouldn't have that - he wanted her squirming and screaming.

The head and shaft of his cock was still brown and smeared with shit, but considering how thick the layer had been when it went into her mouth, she had down a good job and gotten most of it. His cock head opened its mouth and started to spew urine across her face and between her lips. She tried to close her mouth, but her jaw wouldn't shut all the way anymore, and soon her mouth was filled with dark golden fluid the color of a heavy beer.

This was not the first time that Tolben's cock spit -as Tolben thought of it - on a girl. He had pissed on a few, but every time, his piss was far darker and more pungent than any he would release normally. He imagined it tasted most hideous, but every other time, the women drank it down like the most delicious elixir they could ever hope to imbibe. Of course, other women sucked down his acidic, poisonous cum the same way, so Tolben knew that was no indication that this was in any way pleasant.

Alysha was swallowing as fast as she could, mouthful after mouthful, quaffing like men in a chugging contest, except that her face revealed the repulsion she felt. And despite her best efforts, she could not keep up with the pace of the flow, and the dark liquid poured across her face and body, wetting down her skin and drenching her hair completely.

Finally, a gallon of piss later, Tolben felt the flow beginning to ebb. He directed his cock into her cunt, shrinking the end down to something small and very manageable for a young virgin. It was no effort at all to penetrate her - she jerked only a moment and didn't seem to be in much discomfort from the intrusion. He was still pissing inside her, though he was sure the fluid on the cuts all along her body were causing more pain to her than his penetration and continuing release.

Then he flared the scales and expanded his cock, causing the thing to triple in the blink of an eye. The sharp barbs pierced into the soft flesh of her vaginal, and her whole insides were suddenly expanded to well beyond their limits; Tolben took great pleasure in seeing the massive bulge he had created from her crotch to her navel. She was screaming again, which made it all the more exciting for him. Tolben pushed his cock forward, the tip of the head pressing into her cervix, breaking into her womb and pushing the opening slowly open as it continued to spew forth his piss, spraying it deep inside her for a few moments until the spray finally died to nothing.

Tolben watched the fluid emptying from her cunt, a mix of piss, shit, and blood. He was hornier than ever before and he needed release, and quickly. He shrunk his cock back down; it was still much to big for her, but this way he could at least fuck her with it, and he did so, yanking his cock free of her hole and thrusting back in until he slammed hard against her cervix. After a few such thrusts, he penetrated her womb again, and with every plunge, he forced himself to the utter depths of her womanhood, stretching and breaking the tight flesh with his intrusion.

He kept his scales down to keep from tearing her apart any more than she was, but he continually increased his girth, making sure to be constantly stretching her womb and cunt beyond her means. Sometimes she screamed, but her voice was hoarse; mostly she simply twitched and winced in agony, the fight having long since left her body. Once, the jerking caused her to puke again, and a black sludge of piss and shit washed across her dark flesh, making Tolben laugh and shudder with pleasure at the sight.

And finally, he came, filling her womb with black slime. He had made an effort to make it a slow poison, but a burning, itching acid. She would feel it deep inside of her, a fierce, pricking itch that she could not scratch - it would hurt and she would squirm and kick but never be relieved.

Tolben grunted and shook as his cum spilled into her, the vast pleasure overwhelming him, pouring through ever ounce of his being. He had gone for long stretches without release before, and the first cum was always amazing, but this was unlike any pleasure he had ever felt. He was used to hurting and killing women who desire it, who begging him to hurt them, but this was a new and thrilling experience, and one, he knew, that would be hard to recreate - it could be that there would never again be a woman that resisted him, that he would have to force himself upon. But such thoughts were far from his mind, in fact, his bliss was so complete, he was beyond thinking.

Her womb filled, but still his cum spewed out, and his cock withdrew and sprayed across her body, washing her face and tits with the slime. His unit, too, swelled with pleasure and constricted tighter around her young body, eliciting yet more cried of pain as the muscular beast crushed her in its coils. There were several loud snaps, like the sound of twigs cracking under foot, as his crushing cock broke more than a couple of her bones in its death grip.

Tolben sighed with relief and settled down to sleep, Alysha still held tight in the grips of his monster cock, thought held a bit away from him to keep the gook on her body from dripping onto his. Tolben feel asleep quickly, his body exhausted, drained. He slept well, though, and dreamt pleasantly. Tolben had learned long ago - the very first time he slept next to a woman that was still partially alive after sex - that when he was asleep, his cock was still awake and able to do as it pleased to the woman near him. His cock was more sadistic than he was, it liked to really hurt women and eat them, too. But Tolben would dream about everything that his cock did, and better still, he felt the pleasured of it all as well. He would wake in the morning refreshed with the clear memory of the activities that had happened while he slept.

And that night he dreamed. Oh, the dreams he had! His cock had fucked the poor girl five more times that night, starting with her ravished ass, then her cunt, then her mouth, before returning to her ass again, leaving it in savaged tatters as it swelled inside her and tore at her insides. He came in each, filling her ass and cunt to overflowing and pumping so much into her stomach that, after bloating some, she began to vomit again from having so much inside of her. Tolben was right about his cum; he watched as she twitched and writhed in his grip, trying to relieve the pestering itch inside her, somehow end the annoying burn on her skin, but she could not, and her continued discomfort amused him.

Between each fuck, his cock nibbled at her body, biting off small chunks with its needle-sharp teeth and swallowing the pieces down. Her left nipple was bitten off and devoured, such, too, and his cock used its sharp head-horn to pierce a hole into her right nipple, stabbing downward through the center, into her tit. His cock then shrunk up real small and plunged into the hole the horn had made, slipping through the tip of her nipple into her tit. The cock pumped itself inside as she screamed in agony - her first reaction in hours - not withdrawing completely, just pulling back a little to thrust forward. His cock reached her ribcage, and then pulled back, until the head was inside her nipple, swelling it a bit. The horns punctured the flesh just above the nipple and jutted through brown her skin. Then the cock began to fuck in earnest, shooting down until it hit her ribs, then pulling back until it almost existed the wound. It expanded on every withdraw, slowly widening the hole, and each time the horns burst through the skin until her tit was dotted with hundreds of small holes. And then he came for the fifth time, blasting his acid cum into her boob, making the bloody, purple sack of flesh expand as it filled.

Once her breast was filled, his cock began to piss again, covering her body first, then filling the remains of her ass - not that there was anything let to hold any of it in; he was simply hosing her colon with his piss - then shooting the rest of the dark, rank liquid into her mouth and down her throat. At this point, she was probably glad to have something to drink, no matter how vile it was, but her face was void of expression and her eyes, though open, glassed over, not seeing anything anymore.

Tolben woke soon after, feeling refreshed and joyous. He set the girl down on the ground and withdrew his cock. His dick hung limp at his groin, seeming no different than any other man's. He inspected her body. Her skin was cut and gashed in many places; one nipple was torn off, the other was stretched wide on a bloated, purple breast and oozed his cum from the hole; there were small bites taken out of her flesh along her legs and her stomach; she was drenched with piss and smelled horrid; her pussy was bleeding a little and a small flow of slime tricked from inside; both arms were obviously broken, one probably dislocated, and both her legs looked like they were no longer in the hip sockets either - a result of all the squeezing and twisting in the coils of his beastly cock. But she was still breathing, though raspily and her head lulled to one side, her eyes barely open.

Tolben had an idea. "Alysha!" He leapt to her side and shook her gently. His voice was full of warmth and care. "Alysha, wake up, please!" It took some minutes, but her eyes finally focused on him. She tried to scream, but no sound issued forth; she tried to scurry away from him, but was unable to move. "No, no! Alysha! You must listen to me! An evil thing attacked our camp last night - it took possession of my body I think. You have to believe me - it wasn't me!"

He urged for some time, and slowly his charm was working on her. Her eyes glanced down at this naked body and saw the flaccid cock of a man, not the evil instrument of her torture and rape. Demons and evil things were known to roam the wild places and prey on men and women. What she had experienced last night was nothing that any normal man could do - it must have been a demon, she had accepted that the night before. While her mind was broken from her torment, she could still recall the kindness Tolben had shown her the previous evening - how long ago that seemed now - and that leant credibility to his story.

Finally, her voice gone and her jaw slack and unhinged, she nodded and calmed. Tolben laid her gently on his bed roll and began to bandage her wounds as best she could. Her breathing was hard and laborious, and she had no strength in any limb. She closed her eyes, her exhaustion taking her body. She wanted to sleep and to forget everything that had happened, but her pain was just too great.

"I've done the best that I can, Alysha. I have an elixir that will ease your pain and heal much of the damage to your body, if you want it. I know many people are wary of potions and such, but if you want it. . . . " She tried to nodded, but it was barely a jerk. "Okay, you just lie there and relax. I'm going to open your mouth some more." He touched a finger to her chin and pulled her mouth to full openness. "I have to get it from my pack, then I'm going to pour it in. Just be calm. Try to sleep."

Tolben went to his backpack and rifled through it, finding the potion in question. He returned to her, seeing her eyes closed and her mouth open. He wanted to laugh at her trusting him, but he could not give it away. He stepped over her and lowered his ass towards her face, hovering a little above her. It took the smallest push and his turd birthed from his ass and fell into her mouth.

It was a large, thick log of shit, and it fell right in between her lips and down to the back of her throat. Her eyes flew open, looking up in shock and disgust at his ass above her face. She tried to close her mouth, but she no longer had control of her jaw. He continued to shit, getting a few more turds into her mouth. The rest fell in clumps over her face, making a small mound over her lips and a few pieces fell into her nose. She tried to shake her head to dislodge the mess, but she didn't have the strength to move fast or hard enough to shake it off.

When finished, Tolben wiped his ass clean with her damp, coarse hair. Tolben spread her legs as wide as they would go and setlled himself between them, his cock once more growing, but this time only to about 18 inches long and seven inches around - it hissed loudly, and Alysha, recognizing the sound tensed up in fear. A small trickle of piss splashed out from her cunt - her terror releasing it. Tolben grinning and let the hot piss wash over his cock for a few second before he plunged it inside of her.

He fucked her properly his time, thrusting his huge cock in and out with his body, using his strength and weight to give her a hard, deep fuck. Her piss continued to splash out of her with every thrust for a few more minutes until the supply was spent. He kept control on the scales and horns, keeping the tearing down to a minimum. He pumped away at her for a while, enjoying the heat and wetness and tightness of her hole around his thick unit. He rubbed her clit with his hand, thinking that he might force her cum despite herself. Bodies could betray, he had leaned that lesson long ago.

He picked up her hand and used it to smoosh the shit down tight against her face, completely covering her mouth and nose, cutting off her breath. He then wiper her plam across her bare stomach, leaving a long brown shit trail across her dark skin. He continued fucking, stabbing harder and faster as she suffocated under him. Her body shuddered and jerked under him, a small whine coming from the back of her throat - the last of her breath trying to escape her dying body as a climax exploded through her. Just as her orgasm reached its peek, she died, her body giving one last jerk as her life left her limbs.

Tolben continued to fuck her for a few more minutes, his eyes locked on the beauty of her shit-covered face. There was just something about seeing his shit filling her mouth and overflowing across her lips. It wasn't much longer until he came, and he pulled his cock out and coated her body in his potent slime. The chemical smell filled the air as his cum began to slowly dissolve all evidence of his activities. By the time he had his breakfast and packed up his camp, there were just a few bits of burnt bones on the ground.

I learned something that day. I learned my power could not affect everyone, that some women, despite my best efforts, would be able to resist my power. I learned that I would have to take these women by force. I also learned that I loved it! I had become the monster. I had tried not to kill women; I had tried to leave them unhurt, but had failed because neither of us could stop what we started. Alysha, well, I could have walked away from her at any time and she would still be alive. But I didn't. I purposefully attacked her, raped her, and killed her - most foully, too. And it was one of the best fucks of my life.

Over the years, there were others who could resist me, and every time I found them, I made sure to take them. Some I had to be careful about - obviously, in a town, if I seduced a woman, I could lead her somewhere safe for me to have my fun with her. With the ones who resist, I needed to come up with a way either to trick them into coming with me or to capture them by force when I would not be seen. I spent a week stalking one, which is a long time for me to spend on one woman. I had a few before I got her, but I discovered that, with every girl that disappeared, it made everyone in town more wary. I was under suspicion.

When I finally took her - ah, now that was a sweet fuck! I kept her alive for days, raping her at my leisure, making her cum when I wanted - she hated that I could make her cum, which made it all the more beautiful. The things I did to her body - lovely. Beautiful. I utterly destroyed her during those days. I even used some of magic I had picked up during my travels to prolong her life, to keep her suffering all the more. Her mind was gone completely by the end. There was so little left of her body that when she died, there was nothing left for me to even burn. I still fondly remember her screaming during those days.

Those are the ones I truly relish - the one who resist! While it is wonderful to have a woman submit to your every whim unquestionably, to beg for you to do the most disgusting and depraved things to their bodies for your own pleasure, because when you are pleased it pleases them - I do so love that! - but I find that the true delight is in doing those things to a woman who will not submit, who will not break, who will fight you to the end and you must use every bit of your strength to force them to accept your desires. Of course, the rarity of that spice is what makes it a treasure. I'm sure that if I had to force myself on more women, the one who begged me for it would seem the treat.

But since there are few who resist, those I remember. I have fucked too many others to recall - only the unique ones stick out in my mind. Only those can I even tell you about. The rest were just fucks and the women died for my pleasure and for their own.

To Part 4