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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Marian closed her eyes and failed to block out the sensations that washed over her.
Arms spread by steel and chain, legs pulled astride by tendrils, she was helpless to do anything about the length that was probing her mouth, thrusting free of her throat. She gasped for air in the few moments that her throat wasn't full, writhing helplessly as she was molested by a lyrium rite that fed off her own magic.
“Pretty,” came a voice from below her. Danarius. She felt her face flush further, the humiliation of him seeing her like this nearly as bad as what was being done to her. At his feet, she knew, was one of her lovers: Fenris, the slave that she had helped free, now as much a slave as she was.
Not a slave, a skittering voice within her taunted. Not yet.
The larger tendrils broke apart at their tips, becoming smaller tendrils. They moved like boneless fingers, dexterous and intrusive. Some moved along her nipple, others had pried open her mouth, still others traced the fragile line that slithered from hip to core. She struggled, trying to pull free, but they were so much stronger than she was.
One of the larger tendrils has been brushing against her slippery sex, sending shockwaves through her helpless body. She couldn't see it but she could feel it pause, feel the smaller limbs grasping around her lower lips, trailing back and back, pulling the cheeks of her bottom apart.
She kicked anew, pulled at her chains, struggled and cursed as those thin lines moved inside her rarely breached asshole. Her eyes went wide and her vision went hazy, the small touches feeling like static electricity against her skin, the thin limbs opening her up and allowing the thickness to enter her.
Marian writhed around the thick limb that had entered her, tears pouring from her eyes. Other tendrils, small and soft, pulled at her folds to expose her clit, another tendril finding the little bud, sucking and whipping it, playing with her, making her hips grind. She barely noticed when the large limb in her ass started to fuck her, distracted by the pleasure being inflicted just inches away.
A single tendril has twisted itself around one of her breasts, squeezing and twisting while the smaller appendages from that same line danced around the nipple on her other mound. It pulled, suckled, flicking and squeezing one sensitive nub while mauling the soft flesh on the other side, making her twitch, making her moan, stealing affection from her. She whimpered, shoulders spasming, her waist twisting as the tendrils cradled and lifted her.
“Champion of Kirkwall,” Danarius chuckled. Hawke's eyes fell open and she watched as Fenris' lips trailed kisses up the Magister's thigh, the elf's head vanishing underneath the man's skirts. The aging human's eyes were on her, watching her debasement, a sneer curling his lips as pleasure clouded his eyes. “Do you know how many times I've done this to you?”
She whimpered, squeezing her eyes as the thing in her ass expanded and thrust, a wave undulating through her as the tendrils at her clit made her vision falter.
“Enough times to remind Leto of his place.” Marian no longer knew where the words were coming from. “And yet, I never grow tired of watching you suffer.”
The tendrils had held her so that her stomach faced the floor, then moved her so that her back faced the floor. They never stopped toying with her, exposing her. They held her in the air like she was standing, letting her own body weight push her down further on the tendril that was impaling her ass, all the while groping her, teasing her, making her cum.
As one orgasm fell into another the tendrils moved her again, back so that her stomach faced the floor. Her labia and clit were teased, her ass gaping, the tendrils slithering along her midriff and down her throat, along her chest and legs. She cried out when one of the limbs started to whip her ass, shaking her in time with the fucking she was already suffering.
She was held dangling helpless, held and battered like a plaything, the laughter of the magister and her own pleading moans mingling in her ears. She could feel the drool on her chin and the sheer coating on her thighs, the sweat covering her body, could feel but barely think as she writhed from one cum and into the next, into the next, into the next...
Marian didn't know when it ended. She was hanging bonelessly from the manacles, covered in cum, her breathing shallow and legs lost to gentle twitching. She couldn't support her weight and was almost grateful when the chains holding her up let her sink to the ground.
Dull eyes opened and she blinked, trying to see through the drying goo on her features. Fenris was licking cum from his lips as Danarius looked on, smiling at her, one hand stroking her elven lover's hair.
“There, there,” Danarius said to his pet, then turned to look at her. “Until next time, Champion.”
Utterly violated, Hawke curled in on herself, shaking as she wept, as Fenris and the magister left without another word. They walked up the stair and closed the door and, as all light was robbed from the room, Marian blinked.
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And that's it for this week. Tune in next week, when more terrible nightmares are had and the game takes a bit of a turn. Questions? Comments? Everything is responded to here: http://www2.adult-fanfiction.org/forum/topic/36931-metroid-the-bergman-affair-feedback-comments-and-workshopping/?page=12 , and writer likes the reviews. If you like this so far, let me know. Hope you're enjoying this, thanks for reading, and see you next week.
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