Your body was heavy... you were positive that you couldn't move, probably because you were tired. You tried to open your eyes, you had no idea what was happening... but once you looked around for a second your brain began working. Your blood ran cold as you remembered Ursul's minions, they made you drink something bitter, it left a disgusting aftertaste... and then everything went black. You saw something move at your side and turned your face to see... now that was a mistake, right next to you, laying down with a wide grin, was Ursul... and he seemed awfully... turned on? You were about to speak when you felt something tease your entrance, which resulted in you gasping in surprise. Ursul took the opportunity to kiss you, forcing his tongue in your mouth, His hand had a firm grip on your jaw, ensuring you stayed exactly as he wanted. He kept battling with your tongue until he needed to breath, leaving you a panting mess.
"I didn't think, I'd enjoy it that much." He mumbled as he let go of your jaw, gently running a hand over your body... if before wasn't enough for you to realize that you were completely naked, that was all you needed.
"Let go of me!" You hissed and he chuckled.
"Sorry, angel fish. You're not going anywhere... after all, you're mine now." He said and you glared at him hatefully.
"You can't own someone! Besides I don't even like you!" You said and he chuckled. Oh, he loved it when you tried to fight back. It was cute, especially because it gave him the chance he needed to prove how wrong you are.
"Your body, doesn't seem to agree with your mind." He said as his tentacles began spreading your legs, his hand moved down to tease your folds, putting a finger inside to test you, slowly adding another one as he began to move in a slow motion, his mouth went for your breasts, sucking at them. You tried your best not to make any noises but as he kept going, you couldn't help but leave a few weak moans... he was playing with your body and you knew it... and yet it felt more like someone worshipping you rather than trying to take advantage of you. Heck, you didn't know if that made any sense!
Ursul kept his eyes on your face, enjoying your pleasure as much as you did. You could say you didn't like him, yet your body was accepting him so eagerly. It was enough proof that you belonged to him. He stopped sucking and went near your ear, he was far from over and he was going to let you know.
"That's nothing, what you feel now... is nothing compared to what's coming." He whispered in your ear in a deep, seductive tone. It sent shivers down your spine, you couldn't tell if it was fear or desire. You only knew that he wasn't going to leave you alone... he was going to force to stay with him or trick you into doing it willingly.
"Stop! I don't want anything from you!" You cried out, you didn't want to beg... even now, you had some self respect left. Even as pleasure clouded your mind and your voice grew louder, you kept telling him to stop, they were weak whines but you kept saying it. Until suddenly the pleasure was too much, your mind went blank as heat coursed your body, you arched your back as you reached your high, moaning loudly.
"Seems like you liked it, despite your little protests. Now, it's my turn, though." He said, his hands reached for the chains on your legs, once your legs were free, he grabbed them and made sure you were wide open.
"Don't you dare!" You shouted at him, for a moment he stood still, giving you hope that he might have at least the tiniest bit of morality... which, you realized, was the most stupid thing you had though all day. You felt something rub your folds, it was big and hard... and you really didn't want to look down.
"Sorry, angel fish. You had your pleasure, so now it's only fair that you pay up." He said and he pushed his entire length in one go. You had never, ever experienced anything like that before... his cock felt big when he rubbed it on your folds but it was an entirely different story when he was inside of you.
"It hurts! Take it out!" You screamed as tears began falling down your cheeks. Ursul halted for a moment, he was a sadist but he didn't plan on making you suffer for no good reason. You were his and despite your words, you had been obedient... so you deserved a little bit of compassion, besides he himself wasn't any better. He was panting, trying not to loose himself at the warm, tight embrace of your insides.
"It's divine... honestly... I regret using that potion on you... we could have done this earlier." He moaned as his grip on your legs loosened. Once he saw how you seem to get used to the sensation, he began moving slowly, groaning as he set a pace. And then you heard something break... one second later Ursul down, with Morgan behind him, death glaring at his brother.
"You totally deserved it, my dear brother."
