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             Tolben's Story, Part 4: A Dream Realized 
             I have told you a fair number of stories now, 
              of those days following my encounter with the Crimson Witch. Of 
              the days after my transformation. I had but one dream for many years, 
              and as the years went by, that dream waned. It was forgotten completely 
              for a time. It was twelve years I roamed, and I had long forgotten 
              that old desire, that flame. Twelve years of wandering, or fucking, 
              of killing. I was strong, powerful. I took what I wanted and I regretted 
              nothing I did. 
            Then the day came where my dream - that one lingering 
              wish - finally came full force back into my life. That day that 
              I met her again. I had forgotten completely that I wanted it, and 
              then, on that day, it all came back. 
            She was pleading with him, begging for more. She had seem the way 
              his cock had grown inside her friend, seen just how thick it had 
              become when he had fucked her, how his massive tool had ripped the 
              flesh of her friend's cunt, leaving tears through the soft, pink 
              folds of her pussy. And she begged for that same fullness, that 
              same amazing pleasure. She wanted to be stretched out until her 
              body was torn, unable to contain his girth, and she begged for it 
              like it was the most important thing in the world to her. And in 
              this moment, it was. 
            Tolben laughed and focuses, his cock swelling inside the girl's 
              cunt, slowly expanding the flesh that tried to cling to it. Her 
              friend, whom she seemed to envy so, lying was cold and dead next 
              to them, fucked to death nearly half an hour ago on Tolben's cock. 
            It had started innocently enough - two young wenches out working 
              the field, meeting some handsome stranger on the road. He seduced 
              them, as he always did, and took to fucking the blonde first. She 
              had been most insistent on begin first, and he liked to please. 
              She laid down on her back, and he mounted her, spearing her maidenhood 
              with one thrust and fucking her hard. She kept asking for more and 
              more, so he kept giving her more until his cock burst the confines 
              on her cunt and stabbed deep inside her body, and still she screamed 
              out for more as she came again and again. His cock began to take 
              bites of her cunt, eating its way up into her womb, and then through 
              her womb, deeper inside her body. He wasn't sure exactly when she 
              died, only that she was gone when he came. She had cum numerous 
              times, though, while he fucked her, so he was pleased that she had 
              enjoyed it. 
            As soon as he withdrew, her friend, who had been rubbing her cunt 
              hard the entire time as she watched them fuck, immediately got on 
              her hands and knees and presented her cunt to him. He was not one 
              to turn away a hot, wet pussy, so he dove back in, not even cleaning 
              the blood off his cock. He had made it smaller so that it would 
              fit, but now she, too, was begging for him to increase the size. 
              She had already cum a few times, now, but still wanted more. 
             "You want to be filled completely?" Tolben asked. 
             "Yes! Gods, yes, completely! I want to full of your cock 
              and nothing else!" 
              Tolben grinned. He loved it when these cute, innocent looking farm 
              girls turned into such cock hungry monsters. "Then you will 
              be filled." He pulled his cock free of her pussy, no small 
              task considering the size he had swelled it to, and thrust it full 
              force into her ass, lancing her anus in one stroke and burying the 
              beast to the balls inside her rectum, even up into he colon. 
            She hollowed in delight as another orgasm exploded through her. 
              Tolben guessed that it must have hurt like hell to have something 
              that big plowed into her ass, but when he fucked a woman, it was 
              pain that they desired. He tried to pull back, but found that her 
              ass was so tight, he had difficulty dislodging his cock from the 
              gripping hole. He could have made it smaller, but that was exactly 
              the opposite of what both of them wanted, so he came up with a better 
              idea. He simply needed a better grip, more leverage with which to 
              pull and plunge. 
            Tolben reached down to his belt and withdrew two daggers, one in 
              each hand. He raised the weapons, then thrust downwards, stabbing 
              the girl in the back with both shivs. She cried out again as another 
              wave of ecstasy washed through her; her ass rumbled and clentched 
              hard against his intruding shaft as her cunt spasmed with yet another 
              orgasm. His aim was true, and the blades landed to either side of 
              her spine, slipping between two ribs. When he pulled back, they 
              caught on the bone and stuck. He now had two handles with which 
              to hold her, and he used them to jerk his body back and forth, blasting 
              the bitch in the rear with his immense cock. And, just as she wanted, 
              his organ continued to grow and swell inside of her. The ring of 
              her sphincter broke - he could feel the muscle tear and some of 
              the tension on his unit just evaporate - and she simply called for 
              more. His cock snaked forward, sliding deeper and deeper inside 
              the hot confines of her body and her ass cheeks were spread a wide 
              as they could go by the massive tool fucking in and out. 
            Tolben pulled out for a moment, just to see the gaping crater left 
              in the wake of his cock. He laughed at the sight, loving that he 
              could so easily see up inside of her body, and she whimpered at 
              the loss of his cock and begging him to bury it once again. He did 
              so, thrusting his monster back into her. His grip once more returned 
              to the knife handles that jutted from her back and he fucked her 
              hard. 
            Maybe some ten, twenty minutes she screamed herself hoarse as orgasm 
              after orgasm quaked roughly through her body. Tolben cried out his 
              own pleasure and flooded her bowels with his black, acid slime. 
              She was panting, breathing like a woman in labor, and she fell forward 
              to the ground, sliding easily off his deflating cock. She never 
              moved, just laid there in the dirty, huffing and puffing as her 
              body shook with amazing pleasure. His cum was dissolving her body 
              away from the inside, and that just continued her long string of 
              orgasms. Tolben watched, his eyes locked on the cavity in her ass 
              and listening to the delicious sounds of her voice as she moaned 
              and shuddered in delight. 
            She laid there for another five minutes, maybe more, and just moaning. 
              Her voice weakened across that time down to a purr, and then just 
              a few ragged breathes. And then it was gone all together. She was 
              dead, like all the others he fucked, but she had died cumming until 
              the end. 
            "Tolben?" 
            The voice pierced him to the heart, drudging up feelings and memories 
              long since buried and forgotten. He thought it a figment of his 
              imagination - it was beyond his ken how he could be hearing her 
              voice, now, after so many years, so many women. He thought we was 
              dreaming. He used to hear her voice in his dreams, sometimes she 
              called out to him, sometimes she would laugh at his plight and ridiculing 
              him for his curse, other times she was horrified for what he had 
              become, and sometimes, rarely, she had asked him to find her, to 
              come back to her once again. Her voice had been silent for years 
              now, and he had not given her another thought until now. 
            He stood and turned towards the voice, sure that he was going to 
              see nothing there. But he was wrong. She was standing there, watching 
              him. Her eyes scanned about the scene before her: two dead women, 
              gaping wounds between their legs and him with blood covering his 
              flaccid cock. It was obvious what had gone on here. He thought he 
              was dreaming. Most of his dreams about her start out like this. 
            But this was different, because she had changed. She was no longer 
              the girl that he knew. She wore thick walking books, a traveler's 
              cloak, and walking stick in hand. She had a thick leather tunic 
              over her blouse. Her hair was a bit darker now, not the same straw 
              color he saw in his dreams, and her eyes her not as bright and young 
              as they had been. She showed that she had aged, though aged well. 
              She was not the child he had known: she was a beautiful woman now. 
            And that is when he knew it was real, and dread filled his heart. 
              What was she doing here? She could not see him like this, naked 
              and bloody from killing two farm girls. How long had she been there? 
              How much had she seen? From where she was standing, she could have 
              watched the whole display from the time he started seducing the 
              girls until she spoke just then and he never would have known. 
            "Tolben! It is you, my love!" She rushed towards him, 
              her arms wide, and she threw herself at him, unashamed by his nakedness. 
              She was crying; her could feel her tears on his bare shoulder. "I 
              have found you at last!" 
            "Nejan! How . . . how is this possible?" 
            "I have been searching for you for years, my love!" She 
              pulled back from his shoulder and wiped her eyes with the back of 
              her hand. She was smiling that same radiant smile she had always 
              had for him. No, not the same - this was far more intense than anything 
              Tolben had ever seen in a woman's face and eyes. It touched his 
              core; he could feel it in his soul. 
            "I saw you at your parent's house. I called to you and ran 
              after you, but you were riding away so fast! I went in your house 
              to see if your mother knew where you were off to, but she was dead. 
              Seeing that, I knew what had happened. I grabbed some things, some 
              of your sister's cloths, and I started after you. I've been following 
              you ever since. I was close, sometimes, but always a day or tow 
              behind. I knew when you had been to a place - I heard what had happened 
              to the women there and it was like at your home. I knew and I continued 
              to follow. And now I have found you, my sweet, darling love!" 
            Tolben was shocked. She had been seduced by the sight of him and 
              she had longed for him so much that she had followed him for twelve 
              years, knowing full well what happened to the women he was with. 
              The dead bodies here did not dissuade her, and his nakedness meant 
              nothing. She had followed him for twelve years in the hopes of being 
              torn apart during sex with him. 
            The idea of it excited him, but the reality of fucking her was 
              horrid. He had no regrets about the women he had fucked to death 
              nor the ones he had sought out and raped. No remorse for the people 
              he had killed. And never once did her regret having ridden away 
              from her on that day twelve years ago. He had always known that 
              that had been the right thing to do. But now, as he held her close, 
              he felt his cock stirring between his legs, and she felt it too, 
              and she looked into his eyes and smiled. 
            "It seems that you want me as much as I have wanted you, Tolben." 
            He did not answer right away. He could not lie and say that he 
              did not want her, but he was afraid to admit that desire and see 
              her torn apart by his lust. 
            She pulled away from him and began to undo her cloak as she stepped 
              out of her boots. His cock stirred even more and he felt it rising. 
              Her eyes were locked on his member, and she licked her lips at the 
              site of it. He knew that this was unavoidable. If he didn't fuck 
              her now, if he could somehow resist, she would merely continue to 
              follow him and find him again. Sooner or later, he would fall to 
              his temptation. 
            Her cloak fell to the ground, and her tunic soon followed, leaving 
              her naked before him. Her eyes were still locked on his dick as 
              she spoke. "I regret that I can no longer give you my virginity. 
              Had you stayed at home, I would have done so eagerly - you only 
              needed have asked. I had wanted you for years, my sweet. I dreamt 
              about being your bride. 
            "But the years on the road stripped me of that. The first 
              time I was raped by some brigands. Five of them. They took turns 
              on me, kept me for several days. After that, I used my body as I 
              need. Men and women both are easily swayed by the promise of sex. 
              I got food and shelter with my body. All the while I wished it was 
              you fucking me. I envied those women you left in your wake. The 
              pleasure they must have felt underneath your body." She stepped 
              up to him and dropped to her knees before him. "I see my story 
              has peeked your interest. You liked hearing about me being fucked. 
              Raped. I've been raped several times - the road is not place for 
              a lone woman. But I guess you know that better than anyone, my sweet. 
              You have preyed upon more women than anyone. I am only glad that 
              I was able to convince all of my attackers to leave me alive. Beg 
              for your life in exchange for another go at your cunt - I learned 
              that trick and used it well." 
            He was so turned on he could not believe it. As horrible as it 
              was to know that she had been raped, often, and had whored herself 
              out whenever she needed, it simply made his cock swell all the more 
              until he was so hard that it hurt. And then he felt the softness 
              of her lips gliding along his shaft as she slowly gorged herself 
              on his dick. 
            Her lips were tight, and she moves with such a slow, purposeful 
              suck - it was amazing! She took it, inch after inch, pausing only 
              a moment to readjust herself when the head hit the back of her mouth. 
              She bent and twisted around to get in a better position and then 
              continued, taking the thick thing easily down her throat. She reached 
              the base after what seemed like a few minutes, and her lips graced 
              the skin of his loins. She opened wider still and her lips engulfed 
              his heavy sagging balls, pulling them into her mouth with the rest 
              of his unit. She sealed her lips and sucked and hummed and undulated 
              her throat with a gurgle, sending waves of pleasure across his torrid 
              unit. She moaned with her own pleasure, which vibrated his shaft 
              and made him shudder. 
            She began to withdraw, going even slower that she had when taking 
              it. As soon as there was enough out of her mouth, she began to massage 
              the shaft with her hand, and she continued to pump away as more 
              and more of his cock emerged from the depths of her mouth. It was 
              the most amazing blow job that he had every received in all of his 
              years. 
            It took several minutes until there was naught but the head of 
              his cock in her mouth, and she licked and suckled on it like a babe 
              feeding from his mother's tit while jerking him off with her hand. 
              She was tender and loving, having none of the urgency that other 
              women had always displayed. And after suckling it a bit, she once 
              more lowered her face to engulf it completely. This went on for 
              a long time, her slow penetration of her throat, sucking a bit, 
              releasing his cock to the head, sucking, and taking it fully again. 
              Tolben could only stand there and moan his pleasure. 
            And then, she pulled off his cock completely, and Tolben noticed 
              for the first time that, not only was she completely unharmed, his 
              cock, while large, was normal - not the vicious thing that he was 
              so used to seeing. This was the cock he had fucked the Crimson Witch 
              and her young apprentice with, the one that had given those two 
              some much pleasure but left them both satisfied and unhindered. 
            "My love, I would like to feel you inside me, if you wish 
              it. I could continue -" 
            Tolben grinned down at her beautiful smiling face. "There 
              is no need to wait, Nejan. I want to make love to you. I've wanted 
              this for years." 
            She smiled and laid back on her cloak, and Tolben climbed on-top 
              of her, this thick, heavy cock bouncing against her thighs. She 
              moaned when it touched her, and she reached her hands down between 
              her legs to grasp the hot shaft and direct it towards her cunt. 
            His head graced the wetness between her thighs and pleasure, like 
              lightning, shot through both of them, cause them to groan loudly. 
              Tolben slid his body forward, and Nejan reached around his back 
              and pulled in towards her and into her. Her face contorted, a look 
              of intense pleasure and sharp pain. Tolben found her to be very 
              tight around his cock, and despite the wetness of her pussy, it 
              was difficult to get his cock inside of her. He went slowly, pausing 
              when her pain seemed to outweigh her pleasure, but these moments 
              were quick to pass and he would continue his progress. 
            "I am glad," she started, her words broken up by her 
              pants and sharp breaths, "that despite . . . the many men I 
              have had . . . that you are . . . still so tight . . . . inside 
              me! Oh, Tolben! It's like . . . the first time!" 
            Tolben was amazed as well. He had fucked girls far younger and 
              smaller than this, fucked six year olds up their virgin assholes, 
              but it never felt like this! Maybe because with those children he 
              had not cared about hurting them - in fact, he had done it just 
              to hurt them. He plunged in and fucked away, enjoying that tightness, 
              but it had never felt like this. 
            Soon he was all the way in, and Nejan pleaded with him to just 
              wait, to let her get used to his size and to enjoy the feeling of 
              his cock filling her so. He was happy to comply, and for a few minutes, 
              they just laid there, their bodies pressed close together, reveling 
              in the joy and pleasure of their unity. 
            She wrapped her legs around his waist, squeezing his body hard 
              between her thighs, and she looked into is eyes and hissed, "Fuck 
              me, my love. Let us finally be one." 
            He needed no more urging. He pulled back and thrust forward, going 
              slowly so as not to hurt her, but with each thrust he picked up 
              speed and strength. She humped back against him, timing her thrust 
              with his own for both of their pleasure. Their mouths met, and they 
              screamed their love into each other through passion-flamed kisses. 
            Neither of them lasted very long, and soon they were both calling 
              out and they came together, their bodies shaking and shuddering 
              as one as electricity course between them, driving their bodies 
              to new heights of ecstasy. Tolben felt the elation of the release 
              of his cum, bit as he his orgasm slowly ebbed, a fear swept through 
              his and he withdrew his cock, spurting the last few jets of cum 
              across Nejan's body, spraying several long lines of his spunk from 
              her thighs to her face. Long pearly lines that she liked from her 
              lips and fed into her mouth with one hand as the other smeared his 
              cum into her stomach and tits and she cooed with joy. His panic 
              was gone - she was completely safe. 
            "Mmmm, so good, my love. I want more of this when you are 
              ready," she purred, her eyes alive with fire as she licked 
              his cum from her fingers. "I have never tasted such as this!" 
            Tolben grinned, delighted to know that she was safe from him and 
              aglow from the pleasure of his cum. He liked watching her licking 
              up his spunk and smearing it across her flesh. He looked forward 
              to giving her more, much more, as much as she could ever want. 
            And then, suddenly, there was someone else amongst them, lapping 
              at the cum on Nejan's tits. It was a girl, maybe eighteen, with 
              dark brown hair. She looked like one of the others Tolben had fucked 
              not too long ago, an older sister maybe. 
            Nejan closed her eyes and moaned, letting the girl lick at her 
              flesh and suck her nipple. She ran her fingers through the girl's 
              hair and directed her tongue around her chest, making the girl clean 
              away the residue. She lifted the girl's head and planted a kiss 
              right on her lips; both moaned as their lusts built. 
            Nejan turned the girl's head toward Tolben, directing her face 
              toward his hardening cock. "Beautiful, isn't it? You want some 
              of that?" 
            "Yes," the girl replied, fire in her eyes as she viewed 
              the instrument that spurred her lust. 
            "Do you want to suck it?" 
            "Yes!" 
            "Then take off you cloths, girl, and pay proper homage." 
            The girl was naked in a flash as both she and Nejan tore the fabric 
              from her body. She crawled forward on her hands and knees, dragging 
              her tits across the dirt as she approached him, and took his cock 
              in her mouth and began to suck. 
            Tolben felt the familiar sensation of his cock coming to life and 
              slithering like a snake in her mouth, the teeth nipping at her tongue 
              playfully as she licked across the head. The scales flared out to 
              jab at the inside of her mouth and prick her lips, so as she sucked 
              and bobbed her head along his cock she left thin wisps of blood 
              in her wake. His monstrous cock was back and already working at 
              hurting this one. 
            Nejan's face was next to the girl's and her tongue followed right 
              after the brunette's lips, licking away the spit and blood she left 
              in her wake. Her tongue was never pricked or cut but him. 
            Nejan leaned in a whispered to the girl. "You want him inside 
              your cunt, don't you? You want that wonderful thing filling up your 
              body. You want to be fucked!" 
            "Gods yes" the girl called out. 
            "Then lie down and spread yourself for him." 
             The girl did as she was told, lying on Nejan's cloak and spreading 
              her legs wide, revealing her glistening cunt to Tolben. Nejan grinned 
              wickedly at him and nodded to the girl's crotch, licking her lips. 
              Tolben shuffled forward and knelt down between the girl's legs. 
              He was still kneeling straight up and had not gotten close enough 
              to enter, but his cock lashed out, stretching itself out and plunging 
              itself inside like a serpent going home. The girl cried out in pleasure, 
              her first orgasm shaking her body, and Nejan echoed her, her fingers 
              sliding rapidly across her slit as she watched Tolben's cock fucking 
              this girl. 
             Just as before, the scales and horns ripped away at her from the 
              inside, and every time he pulled out, his cock was coated with he 
              blood and small bits of flesh fell away on to the ground between 
              her legs. Tolben wasn't even moving, his cock was doing the work 
              of sliding in and out, and it alone ripped away, but Tolben loved 
              the feeling of it, the girl was shrieking in pleasure, and Nejan's 
              eyes were glued to the sight before her and she bit her lip as she 
              brought herself to an orgasm. 
             Once her climax subsided, Nejan spoke again. "You want him 
              to enjoy all of you, don't you? Lift up that ass of yours and present 
              it to him!" 
             The girl complied without speaking. She drew her legs up to her 
              chest, lifting her butt from the ground and displaying her puckered 
              hole to the world. Tolben's cock pulled right out and pressed into 
              her anus, slowly spreading the hole. The girl was shuddering as 
              her sphincter was penetrated by the monstrous beast of a cock. She 
              spread her ass-cheeks with her hands, trying to make it easier for 
              Tolben, not that he needed that. His cock was sliding in, and there 
              was nothing anyone could do to stop it. Inch by inch it wormed its 
              way deeper inside of her, spreading her anus apart wider with every 
              bit that was gobbled up inside her. The girl was no longer speaking 
              real words - she was reduced to mindless babbling and gibbering, 
              but the meaning was obvious. She was lost to her delight, and every 
              bit of cock that entered her rear simply took her higher. 
             It wasn't long before his cock started to fuck her again, ripping 
              away her anal ring and the walls of her rectum, turning her insides 
              to shredded, bloody bits that oozed from her wounded hole. Nejan 
              came again as she watched the spectacle, much to Tolben's surprise 
              and delight. Then she swung her legs over the girl's face and pressed 
              her cunt against her mouth. 
             "You are fucking my man, bitch," she purred. "I 
              should at least get something out of it from you. Ah, yes. Lick 
              it! Suck it! That's it!" 
             Tolben's eyes met Nejan's and in hers he saw his evil lusts and 
              desires reflected. Where there had been sweetness and love before, 
              there was now violence and cruelity, but not towards him. In her 
              look, he saw what he had seen inside himself: a monster that wanted 
              to fuck and rape and hurt and cum from the ruin they left of other 
              people. He did not expect it, but seeing that look, that cold, killing 
              lust - that turned him on more than anything else, and he took over 
              of his cock, using his hips and body to fuck her ass rather and 
              his cock just pumping of its own accord. 
             He pounded away at her, his eyes firmly locked on Nejan's face 
              as her pleasure shown through. She was the one he cared about, and 
              her enjoyment mattered to him. That he was fucking this other girl's 
              ass, ripping it to pieces, and that she was climaxing over and over 
              didn't matter to him, but Nejan was getting off on this, and that 
              increased his own enjoyment. 
             With every thrust of his body against hers, he felt his cock expand 
              and burst deeper into her body. He would pull out, and then, when 
              he thrust, it would lengthen again, once more going deeper. He was 
              up inside her intestines, and then through up, deeper in her body. 
              Nejan's hands caressed his cock through the girl's flesh, her fingers 
              rubbing the massive bulge his cock made inside of her. They could 
              both see where he was and they watched with mounting glee as with 
              each pump, it drove further up and up her stomach towards her chest. 
              Tolben was reminded of that first day when he fucked his sisters, 
              and that further increased his lust, urging him to fuck faster and 
              harder. 
             Nejan was grinding her cunt against the girl's lips, fucking herself 
              on her face. Her pace increased to keep time with Tolben, like the 
              two were fucking each other through the girl. And the girl, for 
              her part, was screaming and shudder as she came under them. 
             And her screams reach an absolute crescendo when Tolben's cock 
              burst from the girl's chest, splitting through her ribcage right 
              between her tits. The beast grew and rose from the rose like a cobra 
              rising to strike. The girl was wild with lust and pleasure, her 
              body jerking and bucking beneath Tolben and Nejan like a mad woman. 
              Her hands grasped the rising monsters, wrapping around it like she 
              was attempting to strange the thing, but she began to jack off the 
              beast, her own blood making it slick and slimy so that her hands 
              could easily pump away. Tolben kept fucking, but the head never 
              moved - the body expanded and contracted in time with his thrusts 
              so that the head was not moved by his movement. 
             Nejan came again as she watched the monstrous head slither up 
              her stomach between her own tits and up to her mouth. She kissed 
              it as she would a beloved pet and then licked her tongue across 
              the head. The head nipped at her tongue, which surprised Tolben, 
              but Nejan smiled at him - it was a playful bite, like a puppy, and 
              did not break the skin. She sucked the head into her mouth, licking 
              away the blood and flesh. 
             The girl continued to jack the shaft, her hands being torn away 
              by the spines, but it only spurred on her pleasure and assed to 
              the gore that coated his cock. She was crying, they could hear it, 
              but it sounded like sobs of joy - that was new to Tolben. He had 
              not recollection of any girl reacting that way. 
             Nejan was humping at the girl's face, faster and faster, and her 
              voice began to drown out the sobbing. Tolben looked down at her 
              cunt, watching it slide across the girl's face. Then he saw it, 
              just as Nejan slid up to the girl's forehead, Tolben got a clear 
              view of the farm girl's chin and lips - they were slashed up and 
              shredded, no more than a bloody mess. Nejan's thighs and pelvis 
              were coated with blood. 
             He was shocked, to say the least, and looked up at Nejan, who 
              only grinned and pulled off the girl's face, revealing the damage 
              she had done. Most of her skin was gone, and deep slashes cut through 
              what bits of flesh remained, some digging down to the bone. Then 
              he noticed what she was trying to show him, her cunt. Truly coated 
              with blood, every bit of hair soated through with it, through the 
              gory mess, he saw: her pussy was no longer the gentle folds of soft 
              pink flesh, it was an angry red and purple sideways maw, the sides 
              of her cunt lined with long, sharp fangs. 
            As he watched, the mouth opened and slammed shut - Nejan shuddered 
              with delight when it did even though it closed on nothing - then 
              opened again, wider slit, showing off a deep, cavernous hole with 
              a large lashing tongue jutting out the top. While it seemed to extend 
              all the way inside, Tolben could easily see that it mimicked her 
              clit - he watched as the rough tongue licked across the girl's shredding 
              face, and he saw Nejan's face contort with sheer delight. It licked 
              from the girl's forehead down, and by the time it reached her chin, 
              Nejan was cumming, spurting thick black sludge out from the depths 
              of her gapping hole, steaming and bubbling on the girl's skin. The 
              tongue licked across her face again, the rough textured skin scrapping 
              away little bits of flesh as it passed by, and once more, another 
              orgasm rippled through Nejan's body by the time it was done. 
            The girl was dying underneath them now. Her arms were sagging more 
              and more until her grip failed and they fell to her sides. Nejan 
              was still sucking on Tolben's cock, and she ground her cunt down 
              hard on the girl's mouth, cutting off her air. The girl twitched 
              beneath them, and her body shook in the thrulls of her last orgasm. 
            And once she expired, when the jerking of her stopped completely, 
              both Nejan and Tolben came again. Nejan was screaming loud, but 
              the sound was muffled by the loads of cum that burst into her mouth. 
              She tried to swallow it, but with as much of it as there was and 
              her own orgasm washing through her, she could not contain it, and 
              it flooded from between her lips, poured over her chin and coated 
              her tits. It was thick and black slime, like always, but it did 
              not bother her in the least. When it dripped from her tits down 
              to the corpse between her legs, the acid hissed and burned away 
              the flesh. 
            They waited several long moments for the pleasure to finally leave 
              them. Nejan stroked and kissed Tolben's cock, until as it shrank, 
              retreating through the hole in the girl's chest. Tolben was petting 
              her cunt, his finger stroking the clit-tongue and gently caressing 
              the insides of that fanged maw. 
            "We are the same, now, it would seem," Nejan told him, 
              smiling. Her eyes closed, her body still quaking as Tolben stroked 
              her demonic sex. The fangs were slowing retracting into her pussy 
              lips and tongue shriveled up back into her clit. Soon he was stroking 
              a normal woman's pussy - a very wet and horny pussy. 
            "Yes. And it seems like our . . . parts know not to hurt each 
              other." 
            "Ohh, that is lovely, Tolben," Nejan mumbled, enjoying 
              his fingers on her cunt. "I want you to fuck me again, my love." 
            "As much as you want," he replied, leaning in and kissing 
              her. He could already feel his cock hardening again, but once more, 
              it was the hard-on of a normal man. It seemed that the demon would 
              only spring to life when there was a woman other than Nejan around 
              to fuck. "Whenever you want. However you want. I love you." 
            Nejan turned around and got down on her hands and knees. Her legs 
              were still on either side of the dead girl's head, but her ass was 
              jutting out towards Tolben. "Fuck my ass, Tolben. I have sucked 
              and fucked many men, but never once has any of them penetrated my 
              ass. It is the only virginity I was able to save for you, but it 
              is yours." 
            Tolben was delighted, but he was worried that he would hurt her 
              with his massive erection, and he told her so. He could not control 
              the size now, it seemed - only when it was the creature could he 
              do that. 
            Nejan was not dissuaded though. "Go slowly, as you did before. 
              Her blood should be more than enough to slick up my ass." So 
              saying, Nejan reached down and bloodied her hand and wiped it across 
              her ass, as if her rear was not covered enough. She dipped her own 
              finger in and gave herself a quick fingering, moaning at the pleasure 
              of it. 
            Tolben's cock was already coated, having retreated through the 
              girl's body when it went limp. He sunk it deep into the corpse's 
              cunt, juicing it up a little more just in case, and then he pressed 
              the head against Nejan's anus. 
            Nejan pushed out, like she was shitting, and leaned her body back, 
              stabbing herself on his cock and taking it into herself. Tolben 
              would not need to worry about hurting her, this would go at her 
              pace. 
            They went slowly again; without the evil lust in them, they could 
              take their time and really enjoy each other's bodies. But, even 
              as slow as they went, it was another quick fuck; they were both 
              too horny to last very long. Nejan was the first to cum, her fingers 
              working her cunt even as she swayed back and forth on Tolben's massive 
              cock. Tolben was soon to follow, but before he came, Nejan crawled 
              forward, off of his tool, then straddled the corpse of the farm 
              girl and took his cock in her mouth. She wanted to swallow his load, 
              drink it down like wine and bathe her body in it, and she told him 
              so before sucking it down. 
            She got her wish - in moments Tolben was cumming and pumping her 
              full of his spunk. She was able to drink most of it, some spilled 
              of her lips, and she painted her body with it, mingling this creamy 
              white cum with the blood and black slime already coating her flesh. 
            When he was finished, they gathered up their clothes and left the 
              three bodies behind them, heading for a nearby lake that Tolben 
              knew of to wash themselves clean. They fucked a few more times that 
              day, a few times alone while bathing, but during their swim, they 
              were discovered by a farm hand and his girl - they had come down 
              to the lake to go skinny dipping and frolic a bit in the water. 
              They ended up frolicking, just not with each other, and neither 
              one survived their swim. 
            Nejan got pregnant with that very first fuck, 
              but not only that: she wasforever changed as well. She became insatiable, 
              and I was fine with that. Our needs seemed very compatible. We went 
              off together, searching for a home of our own. We came across a 
              few travelers in that time and it always went the same. The men 
              wanted her, the women wanted me, and we fucked them all to death 
              for our own and each other's pleasure. 
            We found a quaint, little house in the forest, 
              seduced the man and woman who lived there, and we killed them as 
              we did to all the others. We lived there in their stead, enjoying 
              a simple life of passion and bliss. Weary travelers would stop by 
              from time to time, and we satisfied our lust. Any 'neighbors' we 
              discovered in the forest, we dealt with. After a while, I dug out 
              a deep and devilish pit, which became our dungeon. Sometimes we 
              would leave our captives alive for days, satisfying ourselves when 
              the desire took us - most would scream themselves hoarse, begging 
              for us come down there and fuck them. 
            Nejan was showing signs of her pregnancy and 
              her demonic cunt no longer welcomed by cock - we feared damaging 
              the child. I became a bit of a highwayman, robbing and killing anyone 
              I found in the woods. Women were rare, but I would seduce them back 
              to the house and into the dungeon when I found one worth keeping. 
              Sometimes I would coax a girl from the near-by village to come with 
              me - our woods soon got the reputation for being haunted. 
            I would go off as needed and returned when I 
              gained enough riches to warrant it. I would tell my wife about the 
              men I had killed and the women I had fucked while she licked and 
              sucked the blood from my cock. I would satisfy my lust in her ass, 
              several times if the need be. 
            And then our child was born, our daughter - first 
              of four, and another child on the way. That was six years ago to 
              this day. Your sixth birthday. I remember it well: my cock was rammed 
              home the minute you were born from your mother's womb, you cord 
              not even cut, and we were fucking again. 
            You, my darling Hanna, have never been seduced 
              by my power. So why have I told you this story about your father 
              and mother and the monsters we are? Because, my dear, for some time 
              now, I have felt my cock stirring at the sight of you. You, who 
              I have no power of over - my own lust will not be able to resist 
              you. 
            Your mother and I had agreed some time ago that 
              I would fuck you on your sixth birthday. If you are lucky, you will 
              be like your mother and in no danger from me. Maybe you cunt will 
              become like hers, and you and your sisters will be monsters like 
              your parents. If you are unlucky, well, than at least I will be 
              satisfied. 
            Come now, sweet daughter. Remove your clothes. 
              Do not shy from me. Do I need to have your mother come in and hold 
              you down? She would do it, too, and enjoy it. Yes, that's it. Now, 
              remove your father's trousers, and we shall see what fate awaits 
              you. 
                
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