Horrortale -Trust * Do Not-

Innocence

"That makes it even better.” his tongue slid down to her breasts. His hand slides down and rips open her panties pressing his finger against her pussy playing with her clit a bit before sliding a fingers into her and moving around roughly. “How does it feel to be used like this?” he gave a soft laugh.

A soft sound escaped her mouth as his warm tongue traced her breast, her nip now even harder. She felt his teeth trace it, a fear of him ripping it off terrifying her. A strange feeling ate at her, it increasing as his cold, long boney fingers reaching deep into her making her buck in pain and other strange feeling. The feeling of liquid formed on her inner thighs, and her body becoming warmer. “What..is happening..to me..” she mumbled to herself.

He stopped sliding his fingers out of her and turned her around pushing her front against the tree and slid her butt out. “What's happening to you?” he let out a laugh, “if you don't know i won't ruin the surprise. Now stop talking unless you wanna have a bad time.” she felt a hot bulge press against her pussy and the with one quick and hard thrust he pushed himself deep inside of her, his hips rhythmically pounding her hard. The only thing she could do was hold onto the tree for stability.

Her mind was in a hundred places at once, so afraid of the extent of what's happening. Confused by her body's mixed signals and cold from the bitter wind. All she could do to keep from crying was think of it as a game. Clenching her eyes shut she tried to escape, to anywhere else in her mind; but found herself shaking at the feeling of his hot throbbing shaft at her opening. “Please I’m begg..” her words were cut off and replaced with a scream somewhere between pain and slight pleasure. His cock was hot and pressing so far into her all she could do was make strange whimpers. A trickle of blood dripped down her thigh as he deflowered her.

He gave a happy skeletal grin when she had screamed, adrenalin had filled him as he moved faster wanting to hurt her more. She felt the power that held her hands down surround her and his fingers start to gently slide around her body, everywhere his fingers moved it felt like a hot knife cutting her. Small cut wounds started to appear all over her body, as he fucked her hard letting out a moan he slapped her ass and kept fucking.

The feeling became unbearable, his shaft stretching her deeply. It feeling like a jackhammer pounding away at her innocence. “Oh god Sans, please stop..it hurts” she begged in tears. The strange tingly feeling took over her entire body now unable to move, despite feeling razor like marks across her skin. Little lines of blood now ran across her entire body, his fingers almost like claws. She whimpers but found a sinful enjoyment behind it. As he endlessly pounded away at her, she started to get use to it. Her body heating up and dripping wet. She just faced the tree glassy eyed and empty minded looking.

She felt her body get light as she was moved in the air to face him. Her back was now pushed against the tree he was still fucking her his power keeping her up, his hands moved to around her throat cutting off her windpipe. She felt him start to swell as he was choking her, a moan escaped his mouth as he grinned down at her.

She felt herself start to feel more pleasure with each few thrust, her pussy dripping wet. Soft moans escaped her lips, feeling herself reach a feeling that made her tense every muscle in her body. Her eyes were pleading as her cheeks turned white. Feeling his cock swell, and her lack of air pushed her over the edge as she started to squirt and orgasm over his hard shaft.

He came filling her to the brim a warmness spread through her as she started to lose consciousness. Sans let out a laugh, “I'm glad to see i'm not the only one who enjoyed this game, see you later Rowan.” with that he pressed harder as she slipped unconscious. When she opened her eyes again she was staring at the  massive door looming in front of her.

She felt herself fight for air, her lung now burning and feeling like they might just shrivel into nothing. Everything was going cold except for the hot cum leaking from her deflowered pussy. She tried to struggle but his magic kept her still until she slipped away into darkness, his smile burned in her mind. When she came to she gasped for air holding her throat in a panic. “I can't go through this again..” she told herself. Turning around she could see that a wall of vines had covered the stairway up, giving her no escape. She waited there for hours, for at least what felt. Hoping she would wake up or someone else would come along, but nobody came. Rowan stood up allot more calm but still scared, she pushed her way through the door out into the cold. Walking she kept a slow silent pace and her eyes open for any sign of anyone. When she came to the post she crawled inside under the desk to get away from the wind just for a few minutes.