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Story: A Soul to Revive

She had no idea what was going up three sides of him, but they almost looked like large, downward pointing scales.

Regardless of its oddity, it was huge and... there... when she’d never seen any genitalia on him. Where the fuck had it come from?! And more importantly, why?

It didn’t even look hard, since it was kind of flopping to the side.

“Make it stop,”he pleaded, and Emerie acted without thinking.

She grabbed it. Right in the centre, with a tight, panicked grip, she grabbed his giant cock with two hands.

She let go the moment her palms touched something thick and slimy. “Oh my god, it’s wet,” she cried, her eyes bowing in distress. “Eww! Why is it wet?!”

It thickened.

“Please. It hurts.”

She had two choices right now.

Release the Duskwalker and... she didn’t know. Fucking die as he chased her? Or try to use thisthingagainst her – which sounded worse than death.

Or...

With her shaking lips pulling to one side in trepidation and a small amount of self-disgust, she grabbed his dick again, this time with both hands.

She stroked it. It was probably unpleasant since she was going too fast, didn’t know if it was too hard, and was just generally crazed in her movements. Still, it grew thicker, and each stroke made lubricant seep onto her hands and moisten him.

Once it was fully engorged, she peeked back at Ingram’s raven skull when she noted he’d settled. He was no longer whimpering, and that was all she cared about right then.

This big Duskwalker had suffered enough torture.

If a little hand job would stop his pain, then Emerie would help. Hopefully he calmed right the fuck down after this.

She turned back to the... cock slipping between her quickly moving hands. The tentacles surrounding the base of it kept slapping around, trying to grip her wrists and forearms to the point she could only really stroke the first quarter.

Oh my god. What the fuck am I actually doing right now?

The laugh that bubbled past her lips was completely unhinged and utterly panicked, as she wondered how she’d gotten herself into this position.“So, what did you do today, Emerie?” “Oh, nothing unusual. Just jerked off a Duskwalker. You?”

Everything was made more unpleasant by the squelching she not only felt but heard from his grossly oversaturated cock. At least it didn’t smell bad – it was kind of sweet scented – but she couldn’t stop staring at how freakish it was.

The whole thing just felt wrong in her hands. Those soft, pliable, spikey scale things tickled her palms, and it made her want to let go. It was too hot to belong to a human, too big, tooeverything.

She stroked harder when Ingram released a shuddering, pleasure-filled groan. He was moving again, but this time to buck into her hands rather than to escape.

Like staring it in the eye had been the safest thing to do, as though it was a monster that would leap if she wasn’t watching it, she finally braved looking away. Emerie took note of where it’d come from; a seam or a slit had parted right at his groin where the scales lined up perfectly to hide it.

She could tell it was under a lot of pressure from his unnaturally curled up, bound position.It must have fallen out because of his arch.Great, had she’d known that, she may not have added his tail to her harness trap.

She considered letting go to free it, but decided against it.

Right now, he was hard, which meant he was horny. She’d gotten him to this point, and it would be safer to finish him off if she didn’t want him thinking he could use it on her.

Her lips tightened and turned downwards. Yet, they relaxed at Ingram’s quick huffs of pleasure, and the low groan he gave when a bubble of precum welled at the very tip.

His cock now felt hot, slick, and swollen. It was beginning to repeatedly thicken in her hands before going down, like his pulsating was much stronger than a human’s.

Gods, she just wanted this over with. She felt as though she was milking him like a cow.

Emerie stroked faster, frantically. Anything to get this Duskwalker to finish so she could stop fondling his weird, freaky privates.I’ve totally lost it.

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