Rin woke up at the bottom of the depression in a puddle of half-congealed cum. He trembled as he pushed himself to his knees, every movement leaving a wet slurping noise. He shivered at the touch of cool air. His body had been healed but his mind remembered every abuse the creature had inflicted on him.
Since Barratt dragged Rin into the cave, the creature had raped Rin three times. Each time was the same, Rin was thrown over the pile of furs in the perfect position for the creature to drive his cock into Rin's once again virgin-tight asshole.
And every time, the agony ripped the screams out of Rin's body. Every time, it hurt like the first one, all thanks to the healing that happened in the depression.
Rin shuddered at the thought but his body grew hot with the memories. Every time he took Barratt's cock, he grew hard and started to come. But the magic in his dick prevented it until the pressure was too much for his frail form to come. He would finally get the relief, but it always came with the price of agony.
Sniffing at the memories, Rin crawled out of the depression. His pale skin glowed from the light of a magical torch in the corner. He glanced at the exit of the cave, it was only a few meters away.
“I will hunt you down,” came the growl from the opposite side where the furs were.
Rin closed his eyes but not fast enough to prevent two tears from rolling down his cheeks. He turned slowly to the void.
Barratt sat on the furs, legs spread and his cock stretched out along the ground. His dark brown fur if it wasn't for the darkening near his crotch as it became pitch black along his inhuman length. Tiny sparks ran along the barbs, they were both half-hard but Barratt was still two-thirds of a meter long.
“If you run,” Barratt said, “I will hunt you. If you make home, I will kill your family. Wherever you hide, I will slaughter every one who gave you shelter.”
For the briefest of moments, Rin considered fleeing just to hide in Merci's house.
Barratt lifted his paw. There was a haunch of a deer in it. With his eyes locked on Rin's, he took a large slobbering bite and tore it from the bone.
Revolted, Rin looked away. His stomach surged but he pressed a hand against it, trying not to imagine Barratt's cock swelling it from the inside. “W-Why are you doing this? What did I do?”
“You smell of prey,” growled Barratt.
“I-Is that it? I smell? All this because of me?”
“No, it's the price. I protect the villages, they give me a cunt to use as I will. For a hundred years, those bordering on the Bordeli knew I would protect them.”
Rin clutched himself, his nipples hard from the cold.
“For thirteen years, I've been waiting for your ass. Your family and village made sure it was there. I sleep while I wait and no one dies, no one is fucked,” Barratt chuckled, “and I don't go hunting in the middle of the night for something to play with.”
“Is… is that what I am, a price for your s… services?”
Barratt tore another hunk off and ate it before answers. “Yes. A pretty ass for my cock and nothing more. You are nothing but a hole for me to fuck until you die.”
Rin shivered again, the dread rising.
“H-How long before you kill me?”
“Days… months… years. Sooner or later, I'll make a mistake and won't get you to the runes in time. You might choke on my cock or I might thrust too far. I may bend you in half and snap your spine at just the wrong place. Or squeeze too hard as I come and crush your skull.”
With each phrase, Rin's knuckles tightened and his despair rose. The growls were specific and he could imagine some young girl experiencing each and every death he detailed.
“Your mind may break or simply your spirit gives up. But, sooner or later, you will die. It will be painful, slow, and probably on my cock.”
Tears in his eyes, Rin glanced back at Barratt. The large shaft was beginning to swell with Barratt's thoughts. The long dark length throbbed as he watched the pulse course down its length. The rounded tip oozed with precum and a small puddle had already formed.
Rin's stomach grumbled. He pressed his hands harder against his belly and frowned.
Barratt's ears twitched. “Hungry, fuck hole?”
Rin looked away again.
“Come here.”
Trembling, Rin held himself still.
“If you don't come here, I'm going to go balls deep in your ass right here and now.” The growled threat froze Rin. For the last day, Rin had not been able to handle even a third of Barratt's cock. The thick member was too big, too thick for Rin's slender, pale body and tight ass.
Rin relented. Slowly, he turned and picked himself up.
“On your knees, like a proper bitch.”
Rin didn't dare defy the powerful creature. He sank to his knees and crawled over to Barratt. As he did, his ass swayed back and forth.
Barratt nodded and pointed to the end of his long, black cock. “Suck it.”
Surprise, Rin stared in shock.
“Suck it, cum bucket. Or I will fuck you.”
Shivering with anticipation and fear, Rin knelt between Barratt's legs and picked up the cock. It was heavy, like a thick long. The skin was soft and slick, but also ridged and spiked. The tiny barbs were already sparking with Barratt's thoughts and Rin jerked at the sparks.
“Suck it, fuck toy.”
Rin held it with both hands and pressed his lips to the rounded cock head. It was larger than his mouth, a thick mass that tasted of cum and musk. He lapped at the tip, wincing when he got precum on him but too terrified to do anything besides lap it up.
It wasn't as bad as he expected, salty and musky, but not overwhelming. He kissed the tip and sucked on the hole. A flood of precum poured into his mouth, coating his tongue with the slick liquid.
“Good job, cum bucket. Now, more.”
Rin whimpered. He started to pull back, but Barratt grabbed him by the air and yanked him harder on the cock. The swollen head started to pry Rin's jaw open, the teeth digging into the flesh but Barratt didn't seem to notice. Soon, Rin could barely think past the ache in his jaw.
“Suck harder”
Desperate to obey Barratt, Rin sealed his lips over Barratt's cock head and sucked and lapped, licking as fast as he could. More of the precum flooded into his mouth, but with mouth sealed, there was only one place to go when started to fill up.
Tears ran down Rin's face as he swallowed the hot liquid. It poured down his throat, coating it with the same sticky slickness.
Barratt dropped the deer leg and reached down.
Desperate to avoid being pinned, Rin tried to stretch his lips further around the swollen head. He didn't make it before Barratt grabbed his skull between his hands and pulled hard.
The thick cock shoved up against Rin's mouth, prying his jaw further apart. His lips strained around the thickness and tears ran down his cheeks as the pain increased.
Rin grabbed the block shaft, wrapping his hands the best he could around it and pushed back, trying to ease the pain.
Barratt's shaft grew harder and swelled in his grips, spreading his fingers apart as arcs of electricity ran across his fingers.
The creature moaned with pleasure and pulled Rin's head down against the shaft. Where there was once some give with the half-hard shaft, the full length now speared toward Rin's face and there was only one thing that would fail to resist it. With a agonizing and muffled scream, Rin strained to stop it but Barratt was too strong. The pressure built and then there was a wet popping sensation.
Rin's jaw snapped open and the cock head shoved deep into his mouth, blocking off his breath.
Barratt grunted and yanked harder, forcing the huge head into the back of Rin's throat.
Griping with all his strength, Rin couldn't stop the cock from slamming against his throat, pounding hard as it grew wider. He couldn't move his jaw, it refused to move and every effort left him trying to scream, but there was nowhere for the air in his lungs to go.
Barratt relented for only a centimeter and then slammed his cock again. There was no attempt to ease Rin, only a brutal slamming against the back of his throat, tearing at the flesh as he seemed to be trying to ram his entire length into Rin's tiny body.
Drool and precum gathered in Rin's mouth, but there was no where it could go but down his throat. He felt more of it pooling in his gullet. He swallowed to try clearing his throat, but it only added more liquid.
The cock head ripped past the back of his throat. He could feel it trying to bend down into his throat, but it was too big and thick. He screamed but no noise came out. His teeth and fingernails scraped against Barratt's cock, but it only seemed to drive the creature to fuck his face harder.
“Swallow!” snapped Barratt, his claws digging into the sides of Rin's head and his hips thrusting the shaft into Rin's painfully stretched lips. “Swallow!”
Rin couldn't respond. He was trying to swallow but the thick cock was too big to draw further into his throat.
To his horror, the cock began to swell in his mouth, forcing his jaw further apart and tearing his lips. He felt the cum surging up the length, a pressure that spread his fingers wide apart.
A burst of electricity exploded from the shaft. Rin's entire body, impaled on the length, couldn't escape as it grabbed his muscles and tightened each one to the point of ripping. His jaw would have clamped down on Barratt's cock if it hadn't been dislocated by his girth. Unable to bite down, he could feel his throat wrapping tightly around the shaft, molding to every ridge and bump until there was no way air or cum could ever escape.
It only lasted a second, but when the electricity released him, black spot and arcs of static electricity danced before his eyes.
Rin only had a second to realize what was coming next when he felt the cock swell even more. He realized why Barratt was telling him to swallow. Desperate, he swallowed hard just as the first of cum blasted into the back of his throat. It came flooding down, a liters of cum scraping against the back of his throat before pouring down. More of it surged up into his nose, spurting out his nostrils and across Barratt's cock.
He tried to do anything, but the flood keep coming, pouring down into his stomach. It started to flow back up, but then another surge of cum came to force it down, pouring it into his stomach.
Rin's belly swelled as the liters of cum were forced into his gut. He clutched his stomach with one hand, terrified of how fast it was growing. More of the cum kept pouring into his stomach and out his nose, completely blocking any avenue of breathe.
Black spots swam across his vision as Barratt pumped liter after liter of cum into it. Soon, Rin's stomach sparked with needle-hot points as it was stretched to its limits and then some. It poured down, filling his intestines and swelling his body further out.
The burning of cum pouring out of his nose was too much. Rin tried to inhale to cough it out, but he only managed to get cum into his lungs. Soon, he was sobbing from the effort to cough and the helplessness as his body swelled from the searing hot liquid forced into his body.
“Fuck!” screamed Barratt. With a growl, he shoved Rin back.
There was only a brief moment where the swollen cock caught on Rin's jaw, but then it popped out. With it, came an explosion of cum as Rin's body expelled the pressurized cum. It splashed all off the ground as Rin rolled across the chamber for and slid into the depressing.
As the rune flashed with healing, Rin coughed out huge globs of cum. More of it streamed from his noise, gathering in a puddle underneath him. He shuddered and pushed himself to his hands, just to cough more more of it. It came pouring out of his dislocated jaw, his stomach heaving as he tried to expect it.
The healing energy reached his throat. With a sickening crunch, his jaw snapped back into place and the burn of muscles faded into a dull ache.
He continued to cough, now able to close his mouth so the streamers of cum and drool poured out of the sides of his mouth instead of everywhere.
When the gasps finally subsided, Rin still had a swollen belly filled with cum. He pressed one hand against the tightly stretched skin and shivered at the touch.
At least he wasn't hungry anymore.