The throbbing between Erlea's legs was impossible to miss. She squirmed against the netting that bound her tightly, trying to escape but the haze of lust draped over her thoughts demanded that she spread her legs for whatever creature had bested her. She craved it, needed to feel something hard driving into her wet sex. She could feel the drool of her juices soaking her thighs and added a honeyed sweetness to the air.
She opened her mouth and let the rope press against her tongue. Sucking on it, she writhed against the ropes to press her heated body up against the rough strands and heavy weights. They were nothing compared to the touch of a beast.
Through the mist, she felt soft hands grip her breasts. The nails teased her aching nipples before the slipped along the curves. “You always had the prettiest tits,” Tira said in a quiet voice.
Erlea whimpered as she struggled against her bonds, trying to force her thoughts into clarity. It took a long moment for her vision to clear on the Falene standing in front of her.
Tira looked amused as she stood near the entrance to a cave. The water lapped at the beach inside, the hiss of sand and water muting the sounds of growing from the side. The moth girl looked her over and then trailed her hands down Erlea's belly toward her sex.
Unable to rest, Erlea tried to lift her hips to the fingers. She needed something, anything, to sate the maddening desire that boiled inside her. She needed to be bred, to be used, to be filled with seed until it poured out of her mouth. Soft whimpers escaped her throats as her wings beat helplessly underneath the tight netting.
She gnawed on the net, wishing it was a cock inside her. “P-Please,” she begged, her voice muffled.
Tira flicked Erlea's belly and then drew her hands to grab one hard nipples.
Erlea whimpered in need.
She twisted once, sending little bolts of pleasure coursing through Erlea's senses, before she pulled away. “No.”
Another whimper.
“Feeling pretty helpless right now, aren't you?” Tira said with a smile.
Erlea twisted and ground her thighs together. Her pussy was open and willing, dripping down her thighs and seeing her senses on fire. She needed cock, she begged for it.
“Then break yourself free.”
The words didn't register. Erlea hiked her hips toward Tira, begging for an orgasm.
“No, dear leader. You need to finish this. You need to fight your bound wings and the hungry desire to be bred.”
“W-What?” gasped Erlea.
Tira's smile faded into a glare. “Because you've been spending your points on getting rid of your drawback and yet you are still not over it. We tell you to spend your points on endurance, but you don't. You should be a glorious goddess of destruction by now, not writhing around like some cunt begging for a knot.”
A knot. Erlea gasped, a knot would fill her completely and stuff her full. She could almost imagine the hot cum pouring out of it, trapped with nowhere to go but her greedy cunt. It would ensure she was bred, made pregnant like nothing more than a beast.
Tira clicked her tongue. The edges of her body started to waver. Erlea thought it was her blurred vision but it was the moth girl wrapping an illusion around her. “Go on, Erlea. You need to do this. You need to fight your bound wings and pay it off. I'll even help.”
She grinned. “Think of this as wing training. I'll even help. Every time you say ‘no,’ I'll kill one of these creatures for you. Every time you manage to avoid having your cunt stuffed with cock and eggs, I'll kill a few more.”
Her body continued to fade until she was almost invisible. “But if you can't fight this, then how are you going to fight the Shucks? Wait until they break your wings?”
The idea of being forever in lust sent a ripple of an orgasm through her body. It would be so easy to just surrender, to give herself up to endless breeding. She could almost feel the immense cocks tearing open her pussy and claiming it as her own. Maybe it would be Caracas that would knot her, lock her tight against his shaft as he emptied his balls into her willing womb.
“Then you are just as stagnate as Miere.”
“I'm… not useless.”
“I'm not sure right now,” said the barely visible mouth. “You look like a low-level breeder begging to be fucked. And there are thirty of those fish monsters drawing straws to figure out who gets you first. And I know they have Multiple Impregnation advantages, so you're going to be stuffed so quickly.”
Then Tira disappeared. “You better start acting like a leader, Erlea.”
There was a pluck on the nets and Erlea was swamped by a wave of lust.
She gasped as she tried to concentrate. She had to move, had to break free. But it was so hard with her body begging for cock. She wanted to feel it inside her, to fill her up completely.
The grunting and growling noises grew louder. The fish creatures came into view, two dozen of them. They had thick, spiral cocks that looked like screws. The tips were tiny but frothy liquid oozed out of the ends.
Her pussy clenched at the idea of them buried inside her. She licked her lips as she buzzed her wings to force herself to concentrate. With her pussy aflame, she writhed against her nets until the ropes dug into her tits and hips and her wings ached to move.
The lead creature reached out of her and hooked his claws the netting between her breasts. He tightened his grip and she felt the ropes digging in until the strands snapped. The force of it caused her breasts to bounce free and a squelched to escape her pussy. He grinned and gripped her breasts, mauling them with his claws as he twisted and scratched them.
Erlea struggled against her wings. She had to move them. She had to free. They buzzed violently against her back, vibrating through her bones, but she couldn't tear them free.
“No escape,” growled the creature as he hefted one breast. He shoved his clawed further down, skimming the surface of the net until he came up to her pubic mound. Then he dug in, the sharp point scraping against her skin, as he sliced open the ropes that kept her legs together.
She let out a cry as she was pried open. Her pussy burned to be touched as juices poured out from her opening. She fell back against the rocks and sobbed with the effort to form a word.
The leader had a ten inch shaft that was coiled tightly like a spring. He ran the frothy tip down along her slit before he worked it into her opening. It was cool and slimy, but the ridges scraped against her nerves in delicious friction.
Digging his claws into her hips, he drove forward.
“No!” she managed to scream out as she felt his shaft slam against her cervix.
There was a jerk before his cock exploded inside her, spraying her insides in a shower of cum.
Then his head rolled off his shoulders and bounced off her stomach. It fell to the side as his body fell back, spraying cum everywhere before he crumbled to the ground.
But it was too late. She could feel a bubbling inside her as his monster cum crawled into her womb and sought out her hungry eggs.
The other creatures looked around, snarling.
“Don't mind me,” came the quiet voice that came from nowhere. “You're just training material. Every time she says no, one of you dies.”
Erlea's womb tingled as she felt herself being fertilized. A swelling tickled her senses as she writhed. The pleasure of giving rapid birth was more than being bound and her vision and senses blurred as she lost herself.
When she came into focus, there was another fish creature pounding into her pussy. The spiral shaft slid in and out, pinching and caressing against her insides. Her belly was swollen and firm, bulging out from the eggs that were jostling inside. She tried to open her mouth to say anything, but only animistic grunts escape as the pleasure overwhelmed her senses.
Her pussy clenched around the intruding cock, squeezing it in desperation for more cum. She knew it would only add to her discomfort and the pleasure of being impregnated. It would only send her into waves of pleasure when she felt him come inside her.
It was so hard to think, so hard to work past the overwhelming lust that came from her still-bound wings. She tried to open her mouth to cry out again but then there was a spiral cock at her lips. With a gasp, she looked up to see another fish creature had been waiting.
He grabbed her head with both hands, claws wrapping around her throat and cheeks. He thrust forward, burying his length into her mouth and silencing her only chance at freedom. The sharp taste of his hardness dragged along her tongue as he buried himself and ground his scaly base on her lips before resuming the same rapid thrusting as the creature pounding her sex.
“Aww,” Tira's mocking voice came out. “Too late, dear leader. I guess we're just going to ride this one out, aren't we?”
Erlea gagged on the cock as she struggled to focus her thoughts. She couldn't concentrate through the waves of pleasure assaulting her senses but she knew she had to. She tried to summon power, but she couldn't move her hands to aim at anything.
The monster raping her let out a gurgling growl as he rammed his spiral cock deep into her pussy and unloaded his seed directly into her womb. Little bumps poured through her cervix, teasing and warning her as he added his own essence to the boiling mess of eggs inside her.
Her stomach swelled slightly more, the pleasure blurring her even more. Desperate, she concentrated on a familiar sensation, her attack. Her arms were bound to her side, but it was her first power and the easiest. She struggled to push back the sensation of being impaled by the next monster or the one still raping her face. Her mind burrowed against the energy as she managed to catch the fleeing sensations that let her reconfigure her attack.
She couldn't use her RKA, that would kill her with her hand in a bound position. Megascale would destroy them all.
The cock in her mouth exploded, pouring tiny spheres of eggs down her throat in a cascade of pleasure before they settled into her stomach. When the creature pulled out, her saliva clung to the coils of his shaft.
Erlea panted for breath as the next monster came up, silencing her again before she could force her lungs to move.
Soon she was being pounded from both ends once again.
She returned her focus to her RKA. If she couldn't go violent, maybe she could use something more delicate. She had burned Gral's ass when she recovered. Gulping at the shaft raping her throat, she dialed back her powers until she was barely able to do a point of damage.
The cock came inside her again, flooding her womb with seed. Her belly strained to contain the seeds. She could feel them growing, stretching and writhing inside her. Waves of pleasure assaulted her, drowning out everything but her purpose in life: to be defeated and bred to keep the System going.
Erlea fired her RKA.
The attack tore into her leg, sending an intense bolt of pleasure ripping through her sense.
The netting wrapped around her loosened.
She gasped and twisted her hand, firing again. The smell of burning flesh and rope filled the air.
Then the cock in her cunt expplod3ed with an orgasm, flooding her insides with seed and pleasure. She almost lost her senses as it poured into her, adding more and more until she thought she would explode from the swell of her belly and the writhing deep inside her.
Erlea screamed around the cock as she twisted her hand free and slapped it against the chest of the creature fucking her cunt. With a single pulse, the low-powered RKA punched a hole in his sternum.
He fell back, spraying cum everywhere.
An intense wave of pleasure filled her as she reached up to kill the one fucking her throat.
Powerful claws gripped her wrist and twisted her back. They were on her, flipping her over and slamming her face into the ground. The impact stunned her.
Claws grabbed at her body, wrapping around her wings and squeezing tight. The wave of pleasure tore through her, drowning out every senses. More claws grabbed her head and lifted it as a cock was positioned underneath her mouth. She tried to concentrate but a twisting of her wings sent her into a wave of orgasm and she opened her mouth obediently before she was driven down into the cock.
Her legs were pried apart and another monster entered her from behind, driving his spiral cock into her pussy to the base in a single stroke. With the new angle, it touched places she didn't know would bring her orgasms and she let out a gurgled scream as she came hard on the cock.
Her belly, now trapped underneath her weight, ground against her. The first brood of eggs began to hatch, breaking free of their shell as they crawled out of her womb even as a cock was driving more eggs into her. The dual sensations, a thousand wiggling creatures sliding in and out of her shaft was too much.
Erlea let out as shudder as she lost any chance of freeing herself. Wave after wave of ecstasy drove into her, shattering her control.
“Almost,” came Tira's whisper. “So close, but not quite.”
But then it didn't matter as the cock in her throat began to spew eggs into her stomach.