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Hawke Fade Away	By : HunterOpera Category: +A through F > Dragon Age (all) > Dragon Age (all) Views: 22975 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The tendrils were a silver and black nightmare, dancing boneless along Hawke's skin.
“What in the Fade is this?” she screamed, looking at Danarius for answers and Fenris for help, but the latter did nothing, kneeling at the feet of the smiling former. Danarius stroked Fenris' hair and sighed as more tendrils leaked upwards out of the symbol that was feeding on her magic.
She could feel the chill of the tendrils leaking around her, but their temperature changed when they touched her skin into a sticky warmness that danced along her skin like lightning. She screamed, pulling at the chains that bound her, kicking her legs up to try and drive the tendrils away.
They wrapped around her lower limbs, tickling and electric, circling around her hips and causing her to jerk in her bonds. Static shocks made her shake her head, her chest bouncing as she danced and tried to dislodge the groping lyrium limbs that were pressing against her.
“Just think, Danarius said, “she'd still be sleeping peacefully except you went and had a bad thought. Maybe I should let you make it up to me, hmmm?”
Fenris leaned back, pressing his head into Danarius' thigh, wrapping one arm around the old magister's leg.
A tendril wrapped itself around Hawke's ankle, pulling her left leg out and away. She fought to stay balanced on her right foot but another tendril wrapped itself around her right calf, pulling her off her feet.
She screamed, expecting to fall, but the strength of the alien limb around her waist held her upright and helpless, more of the strange lengths brushing against her lower back and up along her shoulders, wrapping around her neck, stroking her hair. She kept struggling, kept trying to free herself as the constant shocks settled into her muscles and left her a gasping ruin.
Twitching helpless, she glared at the end of the tendril stroking her cheek, watched as the end segregated into small tendrils that brushed her cheek, nibbled her ear, and traveled towards her mouth. She felt another one doing the same thing at her lower lips and felt herself dribbling, her hips shaking as the tendril kept teasing her, her neck arching as it whispered along her skin.
Looking down, she saw the tendril that was molesting her, saw two more brush up over her ass and curl around her waist, they splitting apart to tickle the flesh that went from her lower lips and upwards, stroking the curvature that outlined leg and core, a thousand arcing kisses making her eyes water and vision blur as they licked diagonal trails across her quivering flesh.
“You seriously ran away with this whore, Leto?” Danarius asked. She gasped and writhed, forcing herself to look at her captor, but he was distracted from whatever entertainment he'd drawn from her.
Fenris still stared, his shaking a gentle echo of the powerful shudders that claimed her body.
“N-not...,” she managed to force past her lips, “n-not a w-whore...”
“Hah!” Danarius barked laughter, looking up at. “Look at you. About to be raped by your own magic and you couldn't be hungrier. Just like last time, and the time before that, and the time before that...”
If he said anything further Hawke didn't hear it, lost in sensation as a tendril wrapped around her breast and squeezed, the length of it twisting as the end broke apart and the resulting smaller limbs brushing against the opposite nipple, suckling and pulling there while twisting and squeezing the other.
The tendrils that had crossed her hips, meanwhile, were still tracing long and elaborate patterns, pulling at her lower lips while the tendril that had been teasing her was now brushing its length across her cunt, her juices spilling out of her, coating her inner thighs and then dripping downwards, leaking down across the floor.
She gasped, vision hazy, the scent of lyrium filling her nostrils. Another tendril waved in the air in front of her, following her spasms with predatory intent, and she forced her lips shut as it came closer to her face. The end of it flowered into a mass of thinner copies, pulling open her lips and settling along her teeth, forcing her mouth open.
Hawke could feel it crawling into her mouth, resting on her resisting tongue, massaging the inside of her mouth as it pulled itself down her throat, thrusting in and out of her mouth, buzzing along her vocal cords and wrenching an orgasm out of her quivering body.
She tried to scream her pleasure around the invading member but it devoured the sound, kept moving through her, into her, deeper and deeper. She was pulled up and she twisted, trying to free herself, trying to curl into a ball up in the air, but the tendrils would have none of that. The ones around her legs pulled at her ankles, her calves, her thighs, forcing her legs open and exposing her core to a more thorough investigation.
“Looks like things are about to get serious, eh, Leto?” Danarius chuckled. Hawke was aware of the words washing through her consciousness, the sadism in them cutting through the fog that clouded her mind – but only for a moment.
Pleasure washed over, the electric tickling circling towards her core as she was groped, prodded, and molested, the tendril in her mouth stealing her voice as she cried out from the unwanted sensations.
And still the tendrils came.
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