Ada X Ganado

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Hard, rattling tuds echoing around them. A quick second between - rattling chains, creaking wood, shifting steps taken from the towering monster, and silent, pained ones from the captured agent.
Gagged, her arms bound in chains - in which was attached to the ceiling - her legs loose.
Though her eyes were free: out to gaze across the vast expanse of the valley where she once was, where she was caught.

*thud...thud...thud...*
*plap...plap...plup...plap...*

"Fmmmppghh..."
She'd gotten used to it: the pain was almost unbearable at first: stretched flesh at the mercy of an oversized girth. It'd be one thing for her pussy, but she was never one for anal.
Yet that was all they took - all it took.
The first night it finished upon her; ropes of sticky heat all across her back - hair - rear.
She was left for the entirety of the night; until the following morning, when it came back.
Her pants still down - no warning - waking her in a dizzy of agony.

Over a minute before it finished - now inside her.
Heat building in her lower-stomach, growing into her abdomen, stinging, burning inside of her body.
The monster left her in this state, and followed up the same night, filling her up again.

More thudding; more plaps of wet flesh.
More fillings of her, enough now for a sour taste bud upon her tongue.

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