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His mouth moves toward mine, his appearance still overwhelming to me, but I lean in, eyes closed, and take his tongue in my mouth. I feel it swirl around, wrapping around my tongue, and gently fucking my cheeks, and I can’t help but giggle.

His claws manipulate and tweak my breasts, punishing my nipples by twisting them. He pulls his hands away, and my tits stretch away from my form.

And as we kiss, his organ stirs me up. The feeling of it inside me tickles somewhat, but I am completely receptive to it now. There is no more pain, in spite of its size. I simply feel full, taken by a myriad of sensations while it grips my every nerve. I become uncertain where his cock ends and I begin.

His many eyes upon me, I can see them studying me, peering into my very soul.

“I am glad you came to your senses,” he growls, throbbing inside me. “I missed having you here.”

His teeth move down to my breasts, and he punishes me more, tearing into my flesh with his rigid incisors. His saliva on my vulnerable, beaten bosom is an aphrodisiac, accelerating me to greater heights.

I can’t count how many times I have cum on him. But finally, I shut my eyes, shaking violently on him. With his other hand, he steadies me, preventing me from simply tumbling to the hard floor.

All I see is the infinite darkness… the stars that swirl and vibrate around me.

A whirlwind of thoughts moves through my mind.

I am standing on a precipice, watching them all swirl before me. Some of them are redundant, nonsensical, or simply incorrect, while others are lost in a violet haze.

Walking forward with a bucket, I move to each thought, plucking from the air the ones that matter most to me, and then dropping them into its metal enclosure.

“I never knew I lost you,” I whisper, looking upon a dim memory of the desert, my mother smiling upon me.

Slowly, I begin to reassemble myself.

When I am satisfied, I see a metal door adorned with religious symbols I don’t recognize. I hesitate, before pushing it open and walking through.

I open my eyes.

“Are you okay?”

I am lying on the hard floor of the cavern, and the world seems so much clearer to me.

Pushing myself up off the floor, I stand to my feet, looking into the four eyes that now grace Peliel’s face.

“Thank you,” I say.

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PELIEL

“Thank you...” her words are soft and quiet like that of a squalid batlaz. It’s pitiful to hear, yet there is something about them I enjoy.

“For what do you thank me for?” I ask.

“For saving me yesterday,” she explains. “For bringing me back. For... being with me.”

Her words perplex me. These were all obvious things. Though praise and recognition are welcome, regardless of how or whence they come.

“These are all things that need not be spoken. Their precedence comes whether or not you wish for them,” I declare.

“I know,” she stammers, “I just – I just wanted you to know I’m grateful for you being here.”

“You remember your place then? Good.” I say, looking down upon her. Something about her makes me smile. “Should you attempt to leave again without my say, your punishment will be fiercer than before.”

“About that.” Her head tilts away from looking at me. “I didn’t mean to leave you.”

Mean to?My chest glows slightly as I ponder her words. “Explain yourself. Quickly.”

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