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- XXX: A hand came up over a ledge, a mailed glove casing it. The other soon followed, a deep, but feminine grunt heralding the arrival of the rest of the body. Side shaved black hair, emerald skin, dull red eyes narrowed in exertion. An orc woman in full mail finally pulled herself to the top. Even armored so and with a huge, menacing double headed axe strapped to her back, she didn't seem winded at all. A quick stretch, obvious muscle flexing just under the suit of armor that covered her from the neck down, and she was ready to move on. She looked forward, her destination a large, ancient, marble temple.
- The air was cold, wild, tearing at her skin, and the chill of night was setting in fast. She sighed, rolling her shoulders. Her arm reached back, unlimbering the axe, then hefting it over her shoulder. Not wanting to waste any time, she stalked forward, the little cover giving her even less of a stealthy way in with the soft clink of her mail. She made it to the entrance without incident, though, eyes wary of every shadow, ready to shut at the slightest hint of movement. So far, it just seemed very much like an old, decrepit temple. Following the grandest way in she could figure, her goal was simple. Kill whatever was inside, get out, get paid.
- YYY: A scaly tail slithered along the tiled floor of the old temple. The noise of the underscales trailing along filling the other wise silent room. The tail led into a figure, curvy and voluptous and well muscled. Scales trailed along her back, thick and big, more like armor plating than scales. Her abdomen rippled with muscle, taut and strong from her movements. A modest chest capped it off, perky and capped with nipples a darker shade of brown than the rest of her skin. Finally, the body was capped off by a head with a shock of snakes for hair, writhing and moving in unison slowly. Petra's eyes were a deep gold, with arcing eyebrows and plump lips set up into a bored line. She slithered to her throne after having spent a bit of time checking over her prisoners to keep the boredom anyway as she waited for her next sacrifice.
- Hearing movement outside, a small smirk made it's way onto her face as she settled into her stone throne, her tail winding around the chair as she simply waited.
- XXX: It felt too quiet to the orc. Here was the lair of the thing that had terrorized the nearby village, and yet the place seemed entirely empty so far. Stone, stone, and more stone, the place barely lit, but the orc could still see well enough. She dared not make a sound, not that it would matter with the metal on metal rub echoing off the walls, but she was tense. They'd said it was a gorgon, a snake woman, famed for their deadly eyes. It worried her a little, but she'd surely faced worse. Her booted feet, normally heralding heavy footfalls, were surprisingly quiet, the orc a bit low to the ground, creeping along, pressing up against doorways before peeking ever so slightly around.
- She crept up to the next doorway, this one larger than the rest. A slight peek...and she bolted back. Statues. A shadowy figure in the back. She figured that was her mark. Mouthing a soft little prayer for the poor victims, she reached into a pouch at her side and pulled out a blindfold. The orc had gotten enough of a look at the room to figure a basic layout, and she'd have to depend on her other senses from here on out. It was too much of a risk to not protect the eyes. Slipping the heavy, black strip of cloth around and tying it behind her head, she stepped out from the doorway and stomped forward, the axe now gripped firmly in front of her with both hands. She growled, teeth clenched, careful to step over a stoned woman with her ass held high in the air. The room faintly smelled of sex, the orc wrinkling her nose, but she kept walking. She clearly wanted a fight, and was more than ready to go. "Gorgon! I've come to slay you." She wasn't much for words, just a simple declaration.
- YYY: Petra waited, hearing the soft grind of metal against stone tile, wondering just what she was being given. As far as she knew, the villagers down below didn't own many warriors, much less female ones, if the scent in the air was anything to go by. As the orc stepped forward, Petra raised an eyebrow. She raised her hand and with a flick the room was lit by candles on the walls. "Who are you, Orc?" She asked softly, her voice holding a commanding tone as it boomed through the room despite the soft tone. She moved up, standing as her tail moved back around and coiled around her on the floor. After a few moments, Petra laughed softly, "I see. The fools got another mercenary to kill me. They'll never learn, it seems. Orc, I'll give you one chance to run from here and go back to the village to bring me my sacrifice. I suggest you take my offer." She hissed softly, sitting back down onto her throne and watching the green woman.
- XXX: The soft warmth of light. Shuumi tensed, slowing her steps a little, unsure of where some of the statues were. She barely managed to not trip over another, this one on its knees, hands wrapped around an invisible cock, looking up, terror in its empty eyes. The thing spoke, disgust surging into the orc's form. She grew closer to the throne, senses on edge for anything that seemed to be coming at her. "I am Shuumi Darksplitter, monster. I am your death." At the last part, she pointed the axe forward, directly at the gorgon. "I'll give YOU one chance. Give me your head, and I promise it'll be quick." She smirked. "Or at least give me a good fight. Your choice." Her muscles flexed, readying the axe in an aggressive stance. She breathed out, then growled low.
- Measure steps became faster, heavier. The axe pulled back, the wicked, gleaming head behind Shuumi's shoulder. Suddenly, she surged forward, a gruff battlecry ripping through the air. The axe came down fast, right at the throne, all the strength of an angry, veteran orc behind it.
- YYY: Petra watched with amusement in her eyes before slithering off to the side as the ax fell and shattered her throne. Her tail flashed forward, crashing into the Orc's stomach. The Gorgon's tail moved back, coiling once more as she laughed softly, her laughter a soft, musical noise. "You are cute, Orc. Perhaps you have not heard of me. I am Petra Adrasteia. The Queen of this land, despite what the humans want to believe. I am their rightful owner." She said, slithering towards the Orc. "But if you wish to fight, then I'll oblige and give it to you, it has been so long I had a fight and fuck." She said with a hissing laugh. With a flick of her finger, a sword and shield flew from off to the side and landed in her palms. Petra twirled her blade, light bouncing off of it's golden surface.
- "Why do you not take off the blindfold, Orc? It'd make fighting eaiser." She commented, slithering forward quickly and bringing her blade up and back down in an overhead slash.
- XXX: Sudden force, but little pain, carrying the orc back a few feet. She'd turned away from most of the blow, but it had still winded her. Recovering quickly, she listened. Laughter, voices...arrogance. Fight and fuck. Shuumi spit on the ground, her lips curling upward. Her brow furrowed. She heard the whistle of something flying, then the soft whirl of metal singing through the air. The gorgon was armed. Heavy tail sliding at her, another, harsher whistle, coming right at her...the head of the axe came up, batting the blow away at the last second. The orc was at a disadvantage, but she was still dangerous. "I know what you do, monster. I don't need sight to kill you."
- With that, she bull rushed forward, putting the entiretry of her muscled weight behind it. Anger, another cry for blood, and she shoved the monter back. Without even bothering to recover, Shuumi swung her weapon once more. It sang, heavy and deep, not unlike the wielder herself. A horizontal swing, going right for the snake woman's midsection, the surety of it making it unlikely to merely stop the blow.
- YYY: Smiled as the orc managed to block her hit, making it clear that the woman before her could indeed fight. She pulled back her sword, holding it lazily as she waited for the Orc's next move. "And what is it that I do, Or-" She was cut off as Shuumi rushed forward, the Gorgon lifting her shield and blocking most of the force as she slid back. The strength behind the shove surprised Petra slightly, not expecting to be moved back so easily. "Impressive. Very impressive." She said with a soft hiss, almost not noticing Shuumi's wind up and following swing. Quickly, the Gorgon dropped down onto her stomach, the axe slicing the air overhead and managing to cut off one of the snakes from her hair. Petra hissed softly, more in annoyance than with pain. "That stung, Orc." She said softly, as if it hadn't bothered her.
- She stood again, beginning to move slowly and quietly, her heavy tail moving behind her as the Gorgon circled her prey. "You're a beauty, by the way. I hardly had time to notice your... generous body." She purred out, eyes trailing along the Orc's powerful body. "You have maginificent muscles, dear. And a generous ass. It's a shame you had to choose a fight." She said, a bit loudly to distract the Orc from her tail wrapping around a statue that was lying on it's back and had her legs spread out. "But, it won't matter, since you'll soon be another part of my collection!" She roared out, shooting forward with her sword winging vertically. Her tail lifted up as well, the statue wrapped tightly and thrown directly at the woman.
- XXX: The orc stood her ground. She'd hit something, but it clearly wasn't enough because the gorgon wouldn't shut up. Now Shuumi heard compliments. The fact that the snake woman was coming onto her gave her a slight shudder, but her nerves still stayed on edge. The voice suddenly spiked, the orc snorting out, readying for whatever. She froze. Two swishes. One the ever dreaded sing of a sword, the other...heavier. Shuumi made a split second decision. She shoulder charged into the statue, shattering the poor girl, and quickly swinging her axe the other way, but not before it struck home. She grunted, a bit of pain as it hit a weak point, but the worst of it was knocked away by her parrying swing. Blood welled at her shoulder, the mail around the wound turning red. She swore, turning to face her best approximation of where the gorgon was.
- "Using girls as weapons...coward." She spat her words out, hatred growing by the second. The orc barely seemed to notice the wound, only gripping her axe tighter and charging forward once more. Another furious cry of anger, the axe sailing down lightning fast, threatening to cleave the gorgon's head and anything else that got in the way in two. The fury of battle took Shuumi, barely caring to dodge, only to kill and win.
- YYY: Let out a small laugh as her strike landed, a trail of red now shining on her golden sword. She brought it up, her tongue, serpentine tongue came out and licked up the crimson liquid. "A girl? Please. The girl has been stone for years. She may as well be just another statue, like you'll soon be. You'll make a wonderful addition, my own Orc fuck toy." She purred out, slithering backwards and sliding around Shuumi's strikes. An amused little smile stayed on the Gorgon's face, her eyes keeping careful track of the swinging axe and her moving feet. Petra bided her time, moving gracefully around the swings as she waited for just the right moment.
- Her eyes widened slightly as the Orc stepped forward, only for Petra to shoot forward and crash into Shuumi. Quickly, her body began to coil around the orc, her hands reaching up to tear away her axe and leave her arms pressed tightly to her body as Petra wrapped around her. "It seems like I have won, little Orc. I'll give you one last chance, submit to me and love me, or be turned into another statue. What will you choose?"
- XXX: The failed swing took Shuumi entirely off balance, the gorgon barely needing to pull the axe away due to the robbed momentum. A heavy body smashed into her, rough snakeskin wrapping around and squeezing. The orc cried out, pure hate surging through her body, struggling hard even as her limbs were trapped. She forced the terribly strong coils back a few times for a couple of scant seconds, but they quickly pulled back once more, crushing air out of her. The armor worked against her now, hard metal pressing into her body, and Shuumi gritted her teeth. At the mention of some kind of sick choice, her eyes squeezed shut under the blindfold.
- It took the orc a moment with blood pumping in her ears, but she figured out where the gorgon's face was. She spat forward, grinning, then grimacing as the coils pulled tighter. "S-some chance. Screw you, snake. I'd rather die than submit to a worthless monster like you." She growled low, throaty, still trying to struggle out, mailed fingers trying to grab onto and scratch at the gorgon's tail. Legs kicked wildly, trying to find something to hit, and Shuumi bared her teeth at the snake woman.
- YYY: Waited patiently for the Orc's answer, a small little smile on her face as she knew what Shuumi would say. It was obvious, of course she would choose to love Petra. How could she not? She didn't have any other choice. Instead, the Gorgon blinked as she felt the spit fall onto her cheek, reaching up with her hand and wiping it away.She let out a little laugh at the act of defiance and the following growl. "You lower races are so adorable." She giggled out before squeezing Shuumi harder, feeling the metal links of her mail armor sliding against her skin. "Well then, stone it is, hm? You've made the hard choice, it seems." She said with a hiss, her hand reaching forward to take away her blind fold.
- Petra leaned in, forcing her mouth onto the Orc's as her snakes reached down, 2 bitting down deeply onto the green woman's shoulder. "Look into my eyes, Shuumi." She spoke after breaking the kiss.
- XXX: Pain! Real pain. Shuumi gasped aloud, teeth grinding against each other as the coils grew tighter and tighter, giving her even less room to struggle. She burned hatred through her tightly shut lids, but refused to open them. She felt the blindfold fall away, but her eyes stayed closed. They almost opened in sheer surprise, though, as the gorgon kissed her roughly. She tried to struggle, head turning to and fro, trying to break the kiss, but then she felt it. Sharp pains, right on her shoulder...her head felt heavy very suddenly. Her limbs grew weak, barely twitching under the effects of the fast acting poison. She choked out, plush lips still pressed against her own, but her eyes still squeezed shut.
- As the kiss broke, Shuumi gagged out. She could barely move already. Nobody'd told her gorgons could do that, and the only feeling she had now was freezing ice through her veins. The snake woman's voice, so sure and flat, and the orc wished she could shiver. This was it. She was going to die here, but she still refused to give in. Her eyes stayed shut, the warrior choking out a few last words before her vocal chords grew unresponsive. "I...w-won't...submmmhhuh-" With that, she grew silent, the barely detectable sound of breathing and heavy warmth that suffused her the only sign she was still alive.
- YYY: Only watched as Shuumi struggled against her, her smile still on her face until Petra felt the Orc slumping over. "I swear. you should have just submitted." She huffed out in annoyance. The Gorgon's tail moved around, shifting Shuumi into position with her arms pulled up and wrapped up. Petra had her hanging, her arms moving forward and cradling Shuumi's cheeks. Her thumbs moved up and forced her eyelids open and stare into her own eyes. Petra's eyes glowed with a dull, golden light as a crackling noise filled the room. The Orc was beginning to turn into stone, starting at her hands and feet. Before she was completely frozen, her legs were moved up and made to hang over Petra's hips.
- Her green skin gave way to hard, gray stone as the petrification took hold. Her abdomen soon turned as well, crawling up her chest and stopping just at her neck, leaving the Orc's head free. "Perfection. All trapped for my usage." Petra purred out, leaning down and kissing the orc, letting her drool slip into the other woman's mouth. Her saliva containing an antidote to her poison to counteract the dose she had given her. From the dip where her hips turned into her tail, a slit began to swell and open as two cocks grew, thick and veiny and spiked. "You should have just loved me, little Orc. now you'll just have to learn to do it." Petra said with a loving tone as she began to lower the orc onto her drooling pricks.
- XXX: To her credit, the orc fought as hard as she could. Slight twitches, soft noises forced out even as the paralysis took full hold. She felt herself moved, unable see, but feeling as the gorgon positioned her like some kind of doll. She felt even heavier, weight hanging down, then she felt hands on her face. Eyes were forced open. Gold...so pretty. So perfect. Her own dull reds shook with fear, wide and glassy. "Nn...nhuhh....." She could feel it, she could hear it, the icy cold sensation of pins and needles at her extremities, the terrifying crackling of her body changing. It felt numb at first, her legs shoved upward...but she realized something even more nightmarish. As the cold moved on, her changed parts could still feel. If anything, they felt more. The warmth of another body so close, almost stifling...and it kept going.
- Up her muscled legs and arms, perfect pillars of marbled greatness. Up her stomach, midsection, chiseled abs soon turned hard and smooth and gray under her armor. Her chest, changed utterly, perfect marble globes topped with little pebbles. The cold soon reached her neck...then stopped. Confusion rang in her addled mind. She still couldn't move her eyes, so enraptured in the gorgon's, but she could feel her armor being slowly stripped. Just her lower half, the cold air on her now stony skin feeling far too good. Another kiss, soft lips so close to her still fleshy ones...and she could move again. Shuumi gasped out mid kiss, and anger surged heavily into her once more. She tried to headbutt the monster, do anything...but she couldn't move her neck. The orc screamed out, shaking, helpless anger too much for her.
- It still wasn't over, though...she knew the snake woman started to strip her for a reason. She felt them both press in, painful, agony already surging through her as she was slowly, torturously taken. Her eyes bulged, the sick mixture of pain and sudden pleasure almost too much. "Stop...stop! Ffnnhh...why can...why chaahhan I feel that!? Kill me! Have some honor, you mmmhhhnnaaaah!" It felt too real, too good, and the hot shame of knowing she could do nothing about it hit hard.
- YYY: Slowly stripped off the Orc, hearing the clinking of metal rings against perfect stone skin. The Gorgon let out a laugh at the helpless woman, enjoying the terror in her eyes as she felt her twin cocks beginning to enter her quim. "Oh, have some pride, Orc. Isn't the rest of your brutish race like that? Asking for a mercy killing is pitiful." Petra taunted, reaching down and shifting her lower cock to prod against the Orc's ass. "Besides. The fun hasn't started." She purred, allowing the woman to fall down just enough to have her cocks slide in home. The Gorgon let out a loud moan, her mouth hanging open as her tongue lolled out. "Oh! You feel wonderful. Far better than even those virgin girls. Don't tell me you're a virgin too, Shuumi?" She purred, her arms movign forward and wrapping around the stone orc.
- Petra held her up as she began to thrust in and out of Shuumi, moaning out huskily as she enjoyed the tight orifices. "There's nothing better than a nice, tight hole. A shame you can't experience it, love." She purred, staring into Shuumi's eyes and beginning to use her magic to influce the Orc's mind. "You love it, don't you? You love me, right? You want to be bred by me, right?" She hissed out, hands trailing over the Orc's stony hips and legs.
- XXX: Lower and lower she went, the agonizing sensation only getting worse the farther the gorgon impaled. Shuumi gagged aloud, her head pounding, not even hearing her own heartbeat...horrifying magic the only thing keeping her here. She felt the other monstrous thing press up into her other hole ever so slightly. Her eyes, somehow, grew wider. She no longer feared looking into the gorgon's eyes, and she tried to find them with her own. Her mouth creased open, about to speak, instead only an ear wrenching screaming ripping out as she was impaled entirely. The orc felt as if her head would explode, and all she could do about it was cry out and beg and growl. Strong arms wrapped around her stony form. She could feel them. So strong, so sure, something she quickly learned was characteristic of the monstrous woman who took her utterly.
- Every thrust threatened to snap her mind in twain, overflowing pleasure amplified by the strange transformation. Desperate, she tried to shove herself over the edge...but couldn't. She began to panic, hyperventilating, all that sensation having nowhere else to go but sit and slowly drown her. Through some miracle, she found the gorgon's eyes once more. They looked...different. Her words so...sweet. Shuumi's mouth began to go slack, still crying out in rancourous pleasure and pain occasionally, but she struggled to answer to fight. "N-nuhh...don'...don' want it...mhuh...monster..." The snake woman's hands, trailing over everything, feeling so good... The orc's eyes lidded a little. "Sthuh...sthaap...please..."
- YYY: Petra's cocks now nestled safely deep inside Shuumi, feeling wonderful as the tight sensations squeezed down on them and they were bathed in warmth. She pulled back, her tail sliding back as her rear stuck out, and slammed back home, letting out a low shout and matching Shuumi's scream. Her movements repeated, intent on filling the Orc in her arms with mind-blowing pleasure to make Shuumi her's. Her resistance amused the Gorgon, making her coo softly and grab at her stony thighs harder. "Such a silly girl. Still resisting me. You'll make wonderful stock, if you just agree to love me. Do you want to be another useless toy like the other girls?" She asked and warned, grabbing Shuumi by what hair she had and forcing her to look around, her body moving to allow her to see around the room. "You'll just be another toy like them. Don't you want to be special? Don't you want me to love you, Shuumi?" She purred out, using her magic again to try and break the Orc.
- The Gorgon leaned down, her face nestling into the Orc's stony skin on her neck, she ran her tongue along the skin, her right arm moving up and lifting up her chainmail shirt to expose her breasts. Leaning down further, she began to suckle and bite at Shuumi's nipples, her free hand grabbing at and squeezing her other breast. "Isn't this just torture, Shuumi? You feel everything I do. Every bite. Every lick. Every thrust. But you can't climax. You poor, poor thing." She taunted, a cruel laugh slipping through her lips.
- XXX: She wished she could do something. Clench down, squeeze hard, force herself free...orgasm, oh merciless gods she wanted to cum...but she couldn't. Every thrust nearly whited out her vision, every harder grab at her only making things worse. The accursed gorgon kept talking about stock, breeding...the image of orcish gorgon babies making her chuckle darkly before choking out another uncharacteristic squeal. A warning, though...a harsh grab at her hair, and she saw the other statues. Locked solid, helpless, trapped...
- Then she saw the gorgon's eyes once more. So deep and beautiful...but Shuumi was strong. The spell was broken, though, but there was no respite. A rough tongue across her stone pillar of a neck, then a hand stripping her even further...if the orc could feel more shame, she would have. Delicious agony slammed into her as the snake woman bit down, pinched hard, torturing her nipples and madly trying to knead her stony globes. Torture...torture. Every little thing...she wanted to CUM...but she wouldn't keep begging. Her teeth ground together, and her eyes squeezed shut. The laugh made what little of her body that was still green twitch, and she whimpered with each harsh slam, pinch, and grope. Still, she spoke. "Never...serve...you...whore..."
- YYY: Watched with some excitement as Petra thought she had broken Shuumi, only to receive a very clear no. She thrusted deeply, a loud slap echoing around the room. "Then you choose to never climax. Poor thing, I almost feel sorry for you." She said with a laugh, pulling Shuumi off of her cock and letting her land on the ground. She forced her into a face down-ass up position, allowing the stone around her legs to weaken just enough to put her just right. Slithering down and back into place, Petra lined her twin cocks and slammed back inside, the sound echoing again. "You're sentence is decided. You'll be another toy. I do hope you enjoy it, you'll have plenty of time to learn to." She said with a dark laugh, making the rest of the Orc's stone encasement began to crawl up, claiming the rest of her head, leaving only her mouth free.
- The Gorgon reached back down, her upper body pressing onto the green woman's back as her hands went back to grabbing at her breasts. Overhead, Petra let her mouth go slack, her tongue lolling out as drool dripped down and onto her back. "Shuumi... Shuumi!" She panted out in the throes of her pleasure, her approaching climax making her movements erratic and needy.
- XXX: The thrust in answer nearly turned the orc's mind into jelly, but she still held on. Her fate was decided. Never to tumble over the edge. Trapped. Helpless. She could only pray someone would save her...but for now she felt herself moved once more. The cocks schlicked free, elicting another almost insane squeal from the orc. She could only see the hard stone floor now, the air tickling at her abused stone holes, permanently stretched by the gorgon's massive, cruel cocks. All too soon, though, she felt them impale her fully once more. Shuumi passed out for a split second before agony tore through her, pleasure drowning it out soon after. Her mind was slowly drowning, the hellish torture of being trapped at a dozen edges at once slowly but surely breaking her.
- She felt the cold crawl up once more, the orc babbling uselessly as it went. Grey, grey, grey...just a toy. Forever. A single, solitary tear trailed down her stony face before her eyes became empty, marble nothing. She could still scream, though. And see. And hear. Force words. Stare uselessly at the same spot. Hear every painful word the gorgon spoke. Feel every little thing magnified thricefold. More agonizing sensation on her breasts, harder, hungrier, a dull, mindless groan leaving Shuumi's lips as the insane need to cum only grew. She could feel the snake woman's twitches, both cocks so agonizingly close to the thing she'd very nearly sell her soul for. "C....curse...y...ngk..."
- YYY: Petra ignored the Orc beneath her, not having anything to say to her after she had chosen her fate. She brought her hands away from Shuumi's breasts and placed them on her shoulders, gritting her teeth as she was so close to her orgasm. With a strong thrust and a scream, her cocks began to expand as their bases bulged. Her thick, white cream began to shoot out forcefully, coating the inside if Shuumi's marbley holes with white as Petra kept thrusting with short and fast thrusts. Her tongue lolled out, a wide grin on her face as her eyes went glassy for a second. Her breath rushed out with heavy pants, the pleasure of conquering another warrior filling her with exquisite pleasure.
- After a few minutes of her resting against Shuumi, her cocks began to recede back into her crotch. Once her red pricks left the Orc's holes, her spunk began to ooze out slowly, pooling on the floor beneath her. "Wonderful. Simply wonderful. Im definitely keeping you, toy. But, you won't be needing to be concious anymore." She said, making the rest of the stone go into Shuumi's mouth, rendering her unable to speak before using her magic, Petra robbed her of her thoughts, for now, at least.
- XXX: The fresh agony assaulting her breasts finally stopped, the smallest mercy, but it was only replaced by more. Shuumi was drowning in her own mind, insane gagging as she mindlessly thought she was actually going under. Harder thrusts, faster, so close, so agonizingly close...then warmth. So deep inside her stretched marble holes, mocking her nearly broken mind with the thing she wanted more than anything else. The afterglow, the short thrusts, but Shuumi was busy losing her mind to the unnatural flow of everything going through her.
- It was pure agony, seconds seeming like minutes, minutes seeming like hours. The short rest the gorgon took was an eternity, but through some miracle the orc barely held on. She was little more than a stone animal now, panting, groaning dumbly, babbling nothingness slipping from her lips. She barely felt the massive pricks slip free, the soft ooze just another fresh humiliation and sensation rolling through her terrifyingly abused mind. A faint few words, something about conscious... With her last bit of will, her last bit of strength, Shuumi begged. "Nhhuhh...plhhuhs...dnn-" Her encasement became complete, locking her entirely in smooth, perfect marble.
- Agony, none of it pleasure surged into her as she felt a hand trail gently across her head. Thoughts, memories, feelings, everything was ripped from her. Over and over it trailed, sucking, taking, stealing, ensuring that the thing below it was nothing more than a perfectly sculpted statue of a muscled orc warrior. Oblivion came soon after, some sick, monstrous mercy granted. For now, Shuumi was gone, her body only a grim reminder of what remained.
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