"I—I didn't—it's not—"

Viktor's cock, which had started to soften inside her, suddenly hardened again. The sensation of it growing inside her ass made Bella's toes curl.

"Young Lord—wait—you're not—"

He pulled back.

SCHLORP.

Slowly, deliberately, he withdrew. Inch by agonizing inch, his cock dragged along her inner walls, pulling her asshole outward.

Bella's hand clenched the dried grass bed, ripping stalks free. Saliva dripped from her open mouth, pooling on the makeshift pillow.

Her yellow eyes rolled back, showing mostly whites. Her mind retreated inward, trying to escape the overwhelming sensation.

'It hurts... it hurts so much... but why... why does it also feel...'

THRUST.

Viktor slammed back in.

"HNGHH—!"

He found his rhythm.

Squelch. Squelch. Squelch.

Slow at first. Deep, deliberate strokes that made Bella's entire body jolt forward with each impact.

"Ahh... ahh... ow... mmph..." Her moans were muffled, broken, a mixture of pain and something else.

Viktor leaned down, his larger body completely covering her smaller frame. He looked massive in comparison—his broad shoulders eclipsing her, his muscular chest pressing her into the grass bed.

One of his hands found both of hers, lacing their fingers together and pinning them above her head.

His other hand gripped her hip, holding her steady as he increased the pace.

PAH. PAH. PAH.

"Ahh! Ahh! Y-Young—Lord—too—fast—"

Viktor's mouth found her tear-stained cheek. He kissed it, then licked the salty trail, tasting her pain and pleasure mixed together.

His lips moved to hers. He kissed her deeply, swallowing her muffled cries.

CLAP-CLAP-CLAP-CLAP!

His hips moved faster now, his ass cheeks clapping against hers with each brutal thrust. The sound echoed through the empty stable, mixing with Bella's broken moans and the wet squelching of her asshole being pounded.

"Mmph—nngh—ahh—"

Viktor's teeth found her cat ear again, nibbling gently even as his cock destroyed her from below.

The contrast was maddening. Gentle above, brutal below.

Bella's legs twisted, her toes curling so tight they cramped. Her small body was completely at his mercy, pinned and filled and used.

'I just... I just need to survive this night,' she thought desperately, tears flowing freely. 'Just... just get through it... and then...'

THRUST-THRUST-THRUST-THRUST!

Viktor's pace became frantic. His cock pistoned in and out of her ass with machine-gun speed.

"I'm close," he grunted. "Gonna fill you up again..."

"No—too much—I can't—my belly—"

"Take it," Viktor growled. "All of it."

SLAM!

One final, brutal thrust. He buried himself to the hilt and held there.

His cock swelled impossibly thicker, then erupted again.

SPURT-SPURT-SPURT-SPURT!

Even more cum pumped into her already-full bowels. Bella felt her stomach swell slightly, the pressure building.

"HNGHHHH—!"

Her asshole clenched desperately, trying to hold it all in. Viktor's seed was hot inside her, filling every crevice, every space.

Finally—finally—Viktor pulled out completely.

SCHLOOOOORP—POP!

Bella's asshole gaped. Wide. Obscene. Cum leaked out immediately, trickling down to her pussy and dripping onto the grass below.

Bella collapsed completely. Face-down. Ass-up. Broken.

Her breathing was ragged. Her body twitched with aftershocks.

But in her mind, beneath the pain and exhaustion, a terrifying thought emerged:

'I don't... I don't want to become addicted to this...'

Because despite everything—despite the pain, the tears, the burning—part of her had felt it.

Pleasure.

Deep, dark, overwhelming pleasure.

And that scared her more than anything.

But Viktor wasn't done.

Before Bella could even catch her breath, she felt hands—strong, unyielding—grip her waist.

"W-Wait—I can't—I need to—"

LIFT.

Viktor pulled her up effortlessly, as if she weighed nothing. Bella's world spun as he flipped her around, her back pressing against his chest. Her legs dangled uselessly, too weak to support her.

His cock—still impossibly hard—pressed between her ass cheeks, sliding through the cum leaking from her gaping hole.

"Young Lord—please—just a moment—"

"You said you trusted me," Viktor murmured against her ear, his voice a dark rumble that vibrated through her entire body. "So trust me to know what your body can handle."

One arm wrapped around her waist, holding her suspended. The other moved between her legs, fingers spreading her pussy lips.

"This hole next," he said simply.

"Ah—!" Bella gasped as his cockhead—slick with cum and her ass juices—pressed against her pussy entrance.

Then he let gravity do the work.

SCHLORP—

Bella's own weight drove her down onto his cock. All eight inches sank into her pussy in one brutal drop.

"AHHHHHHHH!"

Her scream echoed through the stable, raw and primal. Her pussy stretched impossibly wide, walls forced apart by the thick intrusion. It was different from her ass—wetter, more giving, but still overwhelmingly full.

Viktor's hands gripped her hips, lifting her up, then slamming her back down.

PAH!

"AHH!"

Up. Down. Up. Down.

PAH-PAH-PAH-PAH!

He used her like a toy, bouncing her on his cock with mechanical precision. Bella's head lolled back against his shoulder, her silver hair plastered to her sweaty skin. Her small breasts bounced wildly with each impact, nipples hard and leaking small drops of milk that ran down her stomach.

"Y-You're—using me—like a—ahh!—like a doll—"

"You are my doll," Viktor growled, his hips thrusting upward to meet each downward slam. "My perfect little fucktoy."

SQUELCH-SQUELCH-SQUELCH!

The wet sounds of her pussy being destroyed filled the stable. Bella's juices gushed out with each thrust, running down Viktor's balls, dripping onto the grass below.

"I'm—I'm cumming—already—too fast—AHHH!"

Her pussy clenched violently, rippling around his cock as her orgasm crashed through her. But Viktor didn't stop. Didn't slow. He just kept pounding, fucking her through it.

"That's one," he said calmly, as if counting. "Let's see how many more you can give me."

Half an Hour Later,

Time blurred.

Viktor shifted positions constantly, never giving Bella a moment to recover.

He pressed her against the stable wall, lifting one of her legs high while he pounded into her pussy from the side. Her face scraped against the rough wood, her cheek getting scratched, but all she could focus on was the brutal rhythm of his hips.

BANG-BANG-BANG-BANG!

The wall shook with each impact.

"Ahh! Ahh! The wall—it's gonna—break—"

"Then we'll fuck in the rubble."

15 minutes passed,

He laid her on her back on the grass bed, her legs pushed up to her chest, knees by her ears. This angle let him drive impossibly deep, his cockhead kissing her cervix with each thrust.

"Too—deep—you're in my—stomach—HNGHH!"

"Take it deeper then."

PHACKK!

Bella's vision went white. She felt him inside her, felt the bulge in her belly where his cock pushed against her inner walls.

Ten minutes Later,

He flipped her onto her stomach again, this time pulling her hips up high while her face stayed pressed to the ground. Prone bone position. His weight crushed her into the grass bed as he mounted her from behind.

PAPAPAPAPAPA—

The speed was inhuman. Bella couldn't even form words anymore, just broken syllables and animal cries.

"Ah—ka—fu—ngh—hah—"

Half an hour later,

Then came her mouth.

Viktor pulled out of her pussy, leaving it gaping and twitching. He walked around to her head, his cock—glistening with her juices—pointing directly at her face.

Bella looked up at him through tear-blurred eyes, her mouth hanging open as she gasped for air.

"Open wider," Viktor commanded.

"I—I can't—it won't fit—"

He grabbed her silver hair, wrapping it around his fist. Then he pushed forward.

GLURK!

His cock slid past her lips, over her tongue, straight into her throat. Bella gagged immediately, her throat convulsing around the thick intrusion.

"Gkkh—mmph—guh—"

Viktor didn't stop. He pushed deeper, watching the bulge form in her slender neck as his cock deformed her throat.

"Breathe through your nose," he instructed calmly.

Bella's hands scrabbled at his thighs, trying to push him away, but he was immovable. Her nose pressed against his pubic bone, her chin against his balls.

Then he started thrusting.

GLUCK-GLUCK-GLUCK-GLUCK!

Face-fucking her with the same brutal rhythm he'd used on her other holes. Saliva and throat slime poured from her stretched lips, running down her chin, dripping onto her chest.

Her yellow eyes rolled back. Tears streamed continuously. Her face turned red from lack of oxygen.

But Viktor just kept going, chasing his own pleasure.

"Your throat feels amazing," he groaned. "So tight... just like your ass..."

GLUCK-GLUCK-GLUCK!

Finally, he pulled out. His cock popped free from her lips, connected by thick strings of saliva.

Bella gasped, coughing and sputtering. "H-Hah... hah... c-can't... breathe..."

"You did well," Viktor praised, stroking her head almost affectionately.

Then he grabbed her again.

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