Page 19 of Theoden

Oh my god, I could feel another wave of pleasure coursing through me, rolling like thunder, ready to crack with as much power. Jesus, I was peaking for the fifth time! “Yes!” I screamed as I released, my seed soaking my chest with each squirt. I closed my eyes as the pleasure took me for another journey, and that was when I felt his teeth pierce my neck. I cried out from the sting of his bite, but what followed that was worse. The pain of him feeding on my blood, which was potent enough to overpower the ecstasy of my climax, until all I felt was the pain of his bite.

I tried to push him away, but he grabbed both of my wrists, pinning them to the bed, and bit me harder as he drained my blood. I’d never felt such agony, like hot lava flowing through my veins to his mouth. I screamed and raged as he took me, his body rocking harder on top of me as he claimed everything that I was for himself.

I looked over at Tylendel, desperately hoping he would stop this. “Hel…help me… please,” I begged.

He was watching us, his head propped up on his elbow. He reached over, wiping a tear from my cheek. “There is no need to cry, boy. You are being elevated. Embrace it as you are beingembraced.”

It seemed to go on forever; the torture and the weakness and nausea that followed as my life fluid was sucked from my veins left me reeling. My eyes rolled up in my head and I felt Ara stiffen as his seed flowed into me. I could not help but feel he was claiming me that way as well. He pulled his teeth from my flesh and roared as he bucked through his climax.

“Looks as though you are enjoying yourself, Ara,” Tylendel said… at least, I thought that was what he had said. I was barely aware of my surroundings now because of the massive blood loss.

“Ahh, argggg fuuck yes!” Ara growled as he quaked a few more times. I could feel his cock growing softer inside me and I knew he was spent. “You are mine… Théoden, son of Legion King Ara.” I felt him press something firm and wet to my mouth. “Drink, Théoden.”

The liquid he was trying to feed me flowed into my mouth and, once it hit my tongue, another fire was ignited and I swallowed this new elixir. I latched on to what I believed to be his wrist with both hands and sucked the nectar flowing from him as if my life depended on it. Oh, it was heaven with every swallow and I could feel myself growing stronger with every passing second. I had never tasted anything so delicious and satisfying in my entire life. I could feel myself growing even stronger and I felt invincible as I fed on this magical fluid. I wanted the flow to go on forever and I cried out in anger when it was snatched from me.

I was yanked from the bed, then dragged across the floor as I screamed and kicked. I was slowly becoming aware of my surroundings again, along with the mounting pain in my stomach. I felt as if I had eaten something rotten. I could also feel my body moving through no will of my own as I was made to squat over a chamber pot. The grinding in my stomach was becoming unbearable and I groaned in agony as my body released again, but in another way. As I went through this transition, I knew I was no longer human.