Horror Vale - ch 8

Story by Eirene Crimsonpelt on SoFurry

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#8 of Horror Vale

The following FICTIONAL story is intended only for open-minded Adults aged 18 years or older (21 in some jurisdictions), and may contain instances of underage characters depicted performing sexual acts, as well as other content which might be considered objectionable. The author(s) of this work do not advocate or condone any of the acts depected in the writings present. None of these stories are based on real events in any way, and the author's find it reprehensible to even think of committing the acts in reality. The stories are works of fantasy only and should be considered as such. If you do not wish to view such content, please navigate from the page immediately.


_ NOTE: This story is a NaNo project, written by MasterAaran and myself. Each Chapter is actually a day's writing._

Our goal, since we are co-writing, is 100,000 words by the end of November.

Our word Count for each day will be posted, as well as a running total for the month.

Word Count - Day 4 ~ 3675 words

Word Count - Month ~ 29277 words

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Deryck actually laughed as she pounded futilely on his arm and shoulder, her fists feeling more like small pebbles hitting his fur as she did so. He brought her to the restraining device, and the shifted her so he was grabbing her wrists in his rough grip. He growled in her face, and then pinned first one wrist, then the other to the metal cuffs on the balance bar. The cuffs automatically clicked closed around her small wrists, and then he released her to stand back and watch as she tried to escape from them. Alix cried out as he snarled in her face and struggled against the cold metal cuffs holding her wrists to the bar, her bare belly pressed tight against it.

"Why can't you just leave me alone?". She screamed at him, tears flowing down her cheeks. She kept trying to find a way to get free, her wrists bashing from side to side in the cuffs, the cold, slightly sharp edges of the metal cutting her skin, making more of her blood escape her.

"You are a very important subject Alix. If the experiment is successful, it will be a great achievement". He said, though his tone spoke not only of his hopes, but also his lust.

"Of course, I get to have fun in the meantime". He began to strip his clothes off, giving Jadyn the first look at his body.

Jadyn felt that strange sensation inside her strengthening, though she fought against it. The feeling grew inside her as the black haired girl screamed and fought against the restraints. The rate of growth of these feelings skyrocketed as she watched Deryck strip down. His body... Oh god, he was built. His body was a masterpiece. Jadyn gave a cry, pulling herself from the bars, trying to forget what she'd just seen, but her interest was piqued, and she had to watch. She had to know what was going to happen to her soon enough.

Alix struggled even more. "No... Please... Don't do this.... Just leave me alone...". She begged softly. "I...I don't want to be here...Leave me alone..". Her frantic strugglings slowed for a moment as she saw him starting to undress, then increased. She had to get away.

He finished undressing quickly, his clothes going on the floor in a discarded pile. His cock was rock hard and huge, glistening on the tip as it leaked precum. Evil shone in his eyes as he moved around to Alix's pert rear, wiggling back and forth as she struggled to release her hands from the shackles. He roughly grabbed her hips, claws digging into her flesh and causing her to bleed from yet another set of pricks. His cock was pressed against her already ravaged cunt, and with a grunt, he shoved it inside her to the hilt.

Alix scrambled against the cuffs and bar, trying to get free. She did not want this.... An ear piercing shriek ripped from her as his claw tipped paws grabbed her hips, stilling her movements as she attempted to get away. She flinched as his sharp claws dug in, piercing her tender, silken skin and causing more blood to well up around the tiny pinpricks. The sudden hard thrust of his cock into her made her scream, her feet against the floor, trying to scramble away from him, despite the tight grip he had on her hips. He would not be moved or made to release her though, no matter how much she struggled, screamed or kicked at him. His cock began to remake it's bloody trails in her cunt, the wounds not completely healed from the night before.

The tip popped into and out of her cervix with ease, something it shouldn't be able to do if she was unharmed. His face twisted in a sadistic grin as he pounded her. Jadyn squirmed in her cell as she watched, feeling something coming over her as she watched, horrified, yet unfamiliarly aroused by his dominant, forceful taking of the black haired girl. Her body grew agitated as the girl shrieked in pain and humiliation.

Alix wailed out as he raped her brutally again. She felt every inch of his cock as it battered her insides, the tip forcing its way through her cervix and into her womb. Blood welled inside her again, staining his girth for a second time is as many days. Each thrust of his hard, thick length into her shoved out more blood from her abused, violated sex. Her cries moved him, not to mercy, but to increased force and brutality. He knew what he wanted next, her tight rosebud was winking out at him, and that was his next target. He would knot that ass this time.

He continued to fuck her love tunnel for a few more minutes, his cock becoming slick from all of the crimson wetness inside. At last, it was time... he would take her with no warning. He yanked out of her pussy, and with a slight adjustment, the pointed tip of his cock jammed into her ring, splitting it as he drove inside. Alix shuddered as he drove into her tight, blood-slickened pussy repeatedly. She was not prepared though for his sudden move. As he pulled out of her then jammed himself into her tight, virgin ass, she howled out in pain, her tight ring resisting his penetration, then giving way under his brutal assault on her.

Her screeching and howling caused his cock to swell more, forcing her ring to expand around him, or rip. He was going to get his knot inside her though, he wanted to finish in that forbidden hole. He began to lengthen his strides, brutally and viciously widening her anus to take his girth until he was sure he could fit the small raised area that would become his knot inside. Alix tried to pull herself along the bar, away from him, her only thought now - to get him out of her ass. He was too thick, and was swelling inside her, stretching her tight anal ring.

She could feel blood leaking from her rear hole as her tender rosebud was forced wider. His knot started beating at her back door, his plan coming to light in her mind now. She kept screeching and squealing as he viciously raped and sodomized her. Finally, her sphincter gave way, and the beginnings of his knot entered the door to her most forbidden and painful hole. He growled loudly with his success, sounding infinitely more animal than human by the noise. As soon as he was in, his knot sealed him inside her, and he began to jackhammer her backdoor, not able to come out if he wanted to without destroying her ring. His cum began to pump, shooting deep into her bowels, filling up her ass.

Alix shrieked as his knot tied them together, his thrusts coming hard and fast, pounding her relentlessly. She kept pulling herself along the bar, trying to pull herself off him, despite the pain it was causing her. She had to find a way to get free. Before..... She felt his seed filling her rear tunnels, shooting up into her intestines.

His guttural grunts and moans continued as he pumped his seed into her backdoor. There was so much, he was sure at least some of it had to make it's way up her intestines. He growled and slumped forward for a second, then stood, pulling her backwards, putting pressure on his knot in her ass. If she continued the way she was, he might just rip out of her.

Jadyn slumped to the ground, her body trembling. A small wet pool formed under where she sat, her head leaning against the bars of her cell. She did not understand why she had gotten so turned on by that. It was sick, and disgusting, but something in her found it....alluring....sensual.....inviting.

Alix screamed and thrashed against him, hating him for what he had done to her again. He had raped her a second time, filling her with his unwanted seed. She kicked out at him with her bare feet, showing her displeasure before screaming again as her most recent tug to get away had made his knot pull against her anal ring. His cock began to deflate now, rapidly, as he was done cumming into her. He looked over at Jadyn as he waited, and saw her slumped against the bars, a bit of wetness apparent on the floor.

He wondered if she could possibly have enjoyed that. As his knot reached a halfway-reasonable girth, he suddenly yanked it out of the poor girl, letting her drop to the floor as he did so. He had planned on strapping her to one of the fucking machines that would DP her, and leave her there while doing Darya, but he wasn't sure if she could take that without fainting.

Alix spat at him, her wrists still strapped to the bar as her body was dropped unceremoniously to the ground, cum leaking from her ass. "Go to hell, you sick bastard!". She screamed at him, not caring what he was going to do to her anymore.

He laughed and stepped to her wrists, evidently she still have some fight left in her. He pushed two buttons and the straps released, letting him take her wrists from the bar and twist her arms behind her back. It was time to use the first of the machines on her. He dragged her to a flat surface, made in the shape of a human body. Though she was struggling, he lifted her onto it, strapping her arms and legs down, as well as with a strap across her chest. These straps were made of metal, and could heat or cool as desired for extra torment.

Alix struggled as he forced her arms behind her back after freeing her bloody wrists from the cuffs. She was not going to go easily to her... demise. She did not know what his plans were, but she was fighting him every step of the way to the flat surface, and the entire time he was strapping her down to it. The cold metal pressed into the cuts on her wrists, making fresh blood well up. Then, the chest bar snapped into place over her breasts, her nipples in direct contact with the metal. "You truly are a sick fuck!". She spat at him, despite the terror rising in her.

Now he stepped back, pressing a control on the table as he did so, and it began to move, raising from its horizontal position to a vertical one, lifting her in the air until she was hanging from the restraints. Another touch of the control pad, and a floor plate retracted, a black box extending up directly beneath her abused and bleeding holes. From the top of the box emerged twin metal rods with blunt ends. He smiled cruelly, and opened a container in the base of the box. From it he took two of the wickedest looking dildos he had been able to find. Both were metal, one ringed with tiny barbs, like the cock of a cat, the other, shaped more like a cone, with a very slightly blunted point. He attached them to the twin rods and looked at her, silently sizing up her reaction.

Her eyes widened as she saw the two metal dildos, and the positioning of them on the rods below her. The cat-barbed looking dildo was positioned under her abused sex, while the cone shaped one was below her ass. The tip of it was already an inch across, and looked like it would tear her rosebud apart. Fear of the two dildos rose inside her, the scent wafting to his nose, making his cock harden again. Her terror smelled so sweet and delicious. He knew he would continue to have fun playing with her, even if the serum didn't take.

Of course, neither of the brutal tools were designed to 'only' fuck her. No, both of them also spun as they pistoned, though she wouldn't find that out until they were both buried inside her. His nostrils flared as he inhaled, and then he pressed a red button on the side of the table. A beep was heard, a small light turned green, and with a hiss, the dildo's began their first ascent into her holes. It was adjusted so that the vaginal would bury itself up to her cervix, and the anal one would possibly go completely inside her, tearing her anal ring with every thrust, depending of how much she wiggled. His teeth shone in the lights as he openly laughed at her terror.

Alix screamed in terror as the machine started moving, the two dildos soon pressing against her twin holes, then into her. She strained against the metal straps, trying to get free as she was penetrated by the double dildos. "You sick son of a bitch". She screamed at him as the two metal toys entered her body, the first one just spreading her abused flower as it pushed deeper into her. The second, however, forced her pucker to stretch. Neither was coated with any lubrication, and they started thrusting up into her, making her screech in renewed pain from the dry fucking.

Jadyn pulled herself to her feet, the screams of the black haired girl grabbing her attention again. Her eyes locked onto what was happening to her, and she felt a renewed burst of lust in her. She watched in horrified fascination as the girl got fucked by the machine.

Deryck was not done toying with poor Alix yet though. He took her cussing silently. In his twisted mind, it actually made her rather cute. He pushed a couple more buttons on the side of the table and both of the dildos in her holes began to rotate on their shafts, picking up speed slowly, dragging her unlubed holes with them as they turned. This only increased the friction and pain the device would cause.

The sudden turning of the dildos inside her caused her pain to flare up anew, and she shrieked again. She felt like she was being torn apart inside, with her dry tunnels being dragged by the dildos in different directions as they turned. She struggled against the restraining metal holding her to the table. Even the cool of the metal would soon turn to torment. With the pressing of yet another button on the black box, the bar across her chest tightened, mashing her nipples and tits under it. Her breasts bulged slightly to the top and bottom as the pressure was directly applied.

"Later on, I'll move this bar. I've got some special injections to give you. For now though, things are going to..." He chuckled devilishly before finishing. "Heat up". He stepped back a pace, as a humming filled the air around the machine as the metal of the bar across her nipples, and the ones around her wrists and ankles began to heat. The metal turned a bright angry red.

Alix screamed and writhed as the metal bars heated up across her breasts, wrists and ankles while the two dildos thrust and twisted inside her. She squirmed, trying to get away from the pain of the heated metal, though the wrist restraints did seal up the previous wounds on her wrists. Blood stopped seeping down her arms from her wrists, though more spilled from her holes as the twin dildos slowly tore through her tender skin. Deryck reached above her writhing form, and grasped a long tube hanging from the ceiling. The last few inches of it were clear, and the size of a large smooth cock, perfect for insertion into a girl's mouth. The end also sported a strap, for securing it around the head of the victim.

He had never tried this invention before, but it should make her 'trip' on the fucking machine interesting. He pulled it downward, and as she screamed the next time, shoved it inside.

Alix couldn't handle the pain, and constantly screamed, screeched, shrieked and yelled. Her throat was going raw from all the loud noises she was making because of the heated metal and the twin hole-penetrating dildos that were tearing up her body again. Suddenly, as she shrieked again, her mouth was gagged with the cock-shaped glass tube. The glass tube slipped into her mouth quite easily, and then he forcefully strapped it to the back of her head. This machine controlled the speed of the rotation and insertion of the dildos below her bloody posterior. As she screamed, the tube would convert the sound into power, and increased the speed of the horrible device. That wasn't all though. After each scream, it would stay at the new speed, increasing again with the next.

Her eyes narrowed at him, anger flaring inside her, giving her a renewed strength to fight against him. Both the thrusting, twisting dildos inside her holes kept moving, making her scream again, the sound muffled by the tube as it fogged up. Right after her scream, she felt the twin torturing dildos moving faster inside her, tearing her holes anew. More blood seeped from her, dripping to the floor below her as the metal restraints kept burning her flesh.

Deryck gave her a self-satisfied nod, entirely enjoying what he was doing to her. To him, there was almost nothing more erotic or arousing then a screaming girl, dripping blood. He reached under her to dip his claws into the blood and rub it on his palms. Tied as she was, there was not too much more he could do to her, except watch as yet another feature of the torturous device activated. A small counter inside the device was counting up. It hit one hundred thrusts, and a motor engaged. Both dildos retracted from her gaping holes, and the entire apparatus turned in a circle, realigning the dildos with the opposite holes, and then resumed thrusting into her.

Alix had a hard time seeing what was happening below her as the twin, torturous dildos started to pull from her. She fought to hold still, to relax so the cone shaped torture device could slide from her ass without hurting her further. She panted into the glass tube in her mouth, trying to catch her breath, thinking it was over. Then the sudden pressure of the twin dildos against her, in reverse this time. The cat-like dildo pushed into her ass while the cone-shaped one took her bloody cunt. A fresh scream ripped from her throat, the sound traveling up the glass tube.

To this wave of pain, Deryck added his own extra bit of torture. He opened a glass cabinet on the wall, and withdrew from it a ten strand whip, hardened on the ends, made to cut flesh. He swished it, relishing the sound as it whooshed and sliced through the air. He strode over to her, as casual as if he were taking a walk through a park. Abruptly, he flicked it at her, bringing the hardened, razor sharp tips into contact with both the tops and bottoms of her breasts, slicing them with small cuts.

Alex screamed afresh as his whipped her breasts, slicing her tender flesh with the tips. Blood welled up on the mashed, soft globes that graced her chest, red rivulets running from the cuts on the tops to the heated metal bar, then sizzling as the liquid hit it. The blood on the bottom slid over her body and dripped down to the ground beneath her to join the pool of blood running from her abused holes. He crisscrossed the strikes on his second blow, bringing them down across her tits from top to bottom. He then backhanded the whip across her clit, leaving lines of blood from her most sensitive of places up her groin and on her stomach. After his last strike, he put the whip down, turning to the controls and turning off the heat and the dildos.

As he whipped her, she screamed, the screams turning up the power to the dildos as they kept thrusting into her holes, making her bleed more. As she continued to struggle against the restraints holding her in place for the ravaging she was getting. He began to clean her of the blood now, taking a soft cloth from a sink on one wall and wetting it, then wiping the tears from her face, the blood from her tits and two ruined holes. Both were bloody, and somewhat torn. Though as neither of them had any life-threatening wounds inside them, he left them alone after cleaning them out. He also removed the tube from her mouth, letting it hang and drip saliva. He then wiped off the dildos and put them back in their rack.

Again, he was fucking with her mind, wiping her tears, then the blood from her breasts and torn, violated holes. As before, she did not understand why he went from being sadistic and cruel, torturing her, then kind and caring, cleaning her up. Unlike the last time, though, she did not struggle as he cleaned her. She was relieved. He was done torturing her for the moment.

If she hoped that he was done, however, she was wrong. He pulled out two more dildos, long and thin with ridges down them. These were identical. He screwed them onto the rods, and then put it on the lowest setting, letting it return to her holes, albeit, slower than before.

Her eyes widened as she saw him pull out another pair of dildos and attach them to the rods. "No....please...." She begged. Despite her soft pleas, he moved the dildos to her holes, and turned the machine on. The twin rods pushed into her ravaged, abused holes, making her cry out. She writhed against the restraints holding her still as he turned and walked to Darya's cell.

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