{top secret} chp 1

Story by polelack on SoFurry

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you never know what might be lurking in a cave .


Chapter One: A Connection in the Dark

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>lost

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>lost that is what you were

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>why oh why did you listen to your dick head friends?

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>tripping on a rock you stumble falling on the cold wet rock of the cave floor.

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>Ooof! as you hit the floor a sharp rock digs into your side sending waves of pain over your entire body

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>damn if only I could see maybe I could be out of this mess.

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>If only, that was now a pointless wish

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>if only I had been smart

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>if only I had actually thought about what I was doing

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>if only...

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>Picking yourself up you rack your brain trying to retrace your steps over the past few hours? Days?

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> Your memory now as confusing as the cave you were trapped in you continue pressing forward trying to somehow escape.

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>walking forward you let your mind wander how long had it been since you had gone up into the mountains with your friends.

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>it had been the last day of college and everyone had wanted to spend one last day together before moving on with their lives.

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>the idea was to get wasted and have one last loud party without the cops getting involved.

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>wasted yes, loud no

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>perched on a clearing above the main highway you and your friends had drunk at least two full cases of beer.

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>after a while your friends bored of just listening to music had taken to daring each other.

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>I dare you to drink two cans of beer at once

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stupid shit like that.

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> eventually one of your friends had a "bright" idea

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>Heyyyyyy AAAAnon I knoooow Their is a caaaave aaaaround here sssomewhere I daaaare youuu to reach the end of it.

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>Naaah I just waaaaana chill

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>I guesssss yooour a fagggg AAAnon

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>Likeeee hellll I aaaaaaam Briaaaan

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>Your inebriated mind in all its wisdom had decided at this point to prove Brian wrong.

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>after having him show you the cave you had a"ran" in as much as a drunken swagger could be considered running.

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>you must have blacked out somewhere inside as you don't remember much after running inside.

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>when you woke back up you had no clue where you were, hungry, thirsty, and hanged over.

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>you had spent a long time wandering around trying to recall any direction you might have come from getting more and more lost.

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>It had felt like a year's worth of time .....

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>something ahead quickly takes your mind off your predicament

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>was that just a flash of light?

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>you start running trying to see where it might be coming from.

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>flash

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>there it was again

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>running you head toward where the light had come as fast as possible your legs aching from the pain.

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>then suddenly the ground is gone

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>for a split second you tread air like one of those early morning cartoons gone wrong, and then you fall

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>It wasn't like a normal fall where it takes seconds to reach the ground.

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>this felt much longer and as you continued to fall you felt yourself gaining more and more speed

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>5 seconds?

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>30 seconds?

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>1 minute?

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>2 minutes?

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C R A C K

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>hitting the ground everything seemed to break

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>unable to move or speak you sit in pain as your vision slowly begins to fade.

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>is this what dying feels like

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>flash

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>there was that light off in the distance

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>mustering all your strength you yell

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H..H..HELP!

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>the word reverberates all throughout the cave as you hear echos cascade in the distance

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>then nothing, and soon after you lose all sense of feeling to the cold that is rapidly spreading through your body

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>It feels like an icy bath as more of your body becomes cold and unreachable

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>All of sudden you feel warmth as if a fire is spreading across your entire body.

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>opening your eyes it looks like a dream everything is fuzzy as a soft light is all around you.

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>A massive form is on top of you taking off your clothing.

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>you feel a long tongue in your mouth and a great heat around your loins

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>Both somehow feeling comforting.

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>Waking up you find yourself in a very bright room.

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>It smells of disinfectant and chemicals

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>once your eyes completely clear you find yourself in the hospital.

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>everything seems fine as you look around the room, you spot your grey-haired father and mother sitting on two chairs in the corner.

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>your family seemed to have been waiting in that room for a while as you can see dark circles around both of their eyes

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>It turns out you had been stuck in that cave for three days.

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>the rescuers had all but given up until they found you at death's door near the cave entrance.

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>It had been a further two days until you woke up as you had been suffering from extreme dehydration.

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>It was now your turn to ex-plane what happened, you tell your parents everything excluding falling down that massive hole.

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>you must have somehow blacked out again or was hallucinating.

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>After a few hours of sitting and talking the doctor came in and gave you your discharge papers and bill.

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>1000 dollars

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>"this is gonna be fun to pay" sarcastically pointing to the papers.

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>"Well honey you could get your girlfriend to help you out,", your mother replies

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>"My what ?!"

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> "Your girlfriend Anon don't you remember? she has been freaking out this entire time she has called me or your father at least a dozen times over the past couple of days."

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"play it off"

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>it sounds like someone just whispered in your ear.

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>"did you hear that voice?"

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>"what voice honey ?" she asks looking concerned.

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"I SAID PLAY IT OFF!"

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>The voice seemed a lot louder now and as you were about to ask again, a weird wave of complacency washes over you.

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>"sorry I must have heard someone from another room, and yes I do remember now I should probably call her soon"

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>the voice was obviously yours but the words weren't it felt like you were a puppet without the puppeteer

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> "are you okay Anon?" concern is still written on her face

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>you wanted to scream no and tell her something was wrong, but the only thing that came out was "I am I guess this whole situation has really messed with me"

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>The concerned expression drops from her face as your "words" must have calmed her.

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>"honey I think this has been difficult on everyone including Anon" Your father had chimed in as always calmly and with measured reason." I think the best thing is for Anon to go home and rest. "

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>you try fighting this the thing controlling you desperately trying to shout something, anything.

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>each second the words feel like they are inching closer and closer to being said, "I... I think that would be great"

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an admirable effort, but don't think you can escape my grasp so easily

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>damn it you were so close

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>the feeling of benign pleasure washes over you again as you move off the bed compelled by that unseen force.

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>your legs feel shaky and weak as you are forced to stand.

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>being forced to dress whatever was controlling you at least lets you close the curtains around yourself for privacy.

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>once you are dressed the voice takes full control again forcing you to walk towards the room's entrance.

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>you feel like a passenger in your own body as you take one shaky step after another.

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>seeing you almost fall a few times your father helps you keep your balance until a wheelchair is brought at the room entrance.

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>Unable to move or speak of your own free will you sit thinking about what to do as you are discharged from the hospital.

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>Am I going insane?

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>is this some sort of bad dream?

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You aren't dreaming Anon or going insane.

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>great.. it knows your name somehow

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>The voice seemed to have a reassuring tone but at the same time a voice telling you that in your head wasn't exactly convincing.

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>as you were wheeled to your parent's car every movement you made was controlled.

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>every attempt you made to overthrow this control came to no avail.

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> each fresh attempt seemed to amuse the voice as you could hear it chuckle.

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You humans never learn always trying, but never truly understanding that a task is futile.

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>In fury and desperation, you hurl an onslaught of insults at the voice frustrated at your lack of control.

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>this seemed to elicit even more amusement as the voice responded in an amused tone.

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Even when you realize that all is lost, all you have left is insults and rage I truly pity the weakness of your species.

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>as the voice forces you in the car it leaves you with one final message.

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as much as I enjoy the mental challenge of forcing an insufferable servant to obey me it does get somewhat exhausting and I have other things to do. As long as you play along I won't make it any more painful than it has to be and trust me it can be a lot more UNPLEASANT if you attempt anything.

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>as if to emphasize the point you feel a burning sensation encompass your entire body as if your burning from the inside out.

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>the pain increases until your about to scream from the agony and suddenly disappears.

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>at this point what every the purpose of this voice it was obvious that if it wanted to could kill you in a heartbeat.

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>At a loss on what to do you slump in your seat as your father starts the car, and gaze out the window watching the scenery pass

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>several points along the journey back to your apartment either one of your parents had tried to start a conversation.

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>replying with"yeah" and "uh-huh" seemed to impress on them that you weren't really in the mood to talk.

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>pulling up to a huge mansion your parents stop the car.

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>confused you ask "why are we stopping this isn't my apartment?"

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> "Your apartment? your mother giving you yet another look of confusion speaks up, "you haven't lived there in six months ever since you moved in with your girlfriend"

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>that sharp pain starts creeping back again as you hastily reply, "Sorry I forgot again I don't know what I was thinking."

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>with that comment seeming to quell any suspicions you open the door as your father comes around to help you out towards the mansion.

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>on the way up the long driveway your father uses the opportunity to strike up a conversation.

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>as he does so you are in no mood to respond and it is mostly him talking at you as the mansion gets progressively closer.

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>as he rings the doorbell you hear scuffling ... and scratching on the other side.

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> as the door opens a busty woman maybe in her thirties comes out dressed in a thick woolen jacket and pants despite the summer heat.

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>she embraces you all while crooning "anon" and "honey".

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>as she hugs you she whispers in your ear " great job playing along let me take it from here".

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> your father unsure of what to do chimes in with a cough," Ahem" the woman looks at him and he continues "Is it all right if I come in Sarah there are some issues I would like to talk about"

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>she replies with an annoyed tone, "not at this moment the house is a mess, and I am sure Anon needs his rest".

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> " that's what I wanted to talk to you and him about." Your father looks even more uncomfortable with the tone the conversation was taking, "No offense son, but I have noticed some memory issues you are having and I think Sarah here should be informed."

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> Sarah looks both at you and your father very much annoyed.

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> Didn't expect that did you "sarah" you say to your self happy at the apparent misstep of whoever or whatever she was.

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>to your surprise all she did was lock eyes with your father who's whole attitude changed from uncomfortable suspicion to jovial acceptance.

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>Sorry what was I thinking? you two probably have so much to catch up on and we can talk later.

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>Thats fine David, it has been a rather trying time for all of us we can talk later and I will be sure to keep my eye out for any memory issues.

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>your father turns and walks away as "sarah" shuffles you inside the dim house.

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>as the door closes you watch your parents leave and any hope of being rescued with them.

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>you hear a loud rip and you see a large dragoness appear beside you where "sarah" was just standing.

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>she was at least six foot five and seemed to be ripping the sweater and jacket to free her lengthy wingspan and tail.

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>her eyes glowed auburn orange and deep red as she turned to look at you.

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>unsure of what to do you back up and try inching your way back towards the door.

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"not ssso fassst anon", she says with a slight hiss as your legs stop moving and refuse to move further

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>"what do you want with me "Sarah", you ask rather scared at the very real possibility of harm.

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>within seconds the dragoness was on you as felt a scaled hand slap you across the face and pinning you against the wall

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>"letsss establish sssome boundariesss" a deep-seated rage emanating from her tone

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>her sharp teeth inches away from your face you pull as far away as possible.

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>"you will refer to me asss cindar or massster from now on, and you are my ssservant if you quesstion or disssobey me I can and will punisssh you. You will be my ssservant until I dismiss or you have sssatisfied your debtss"

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> her hot breath bashing you face and the full weight of her strength pinning you stutter a response, "t...to which debt are you referring?"

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>"your life debt asss you would have died without me intervening", she replies casually "and thisss will go along way towardsss repaying it"

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>she pins you to the floor and begins slowly taking off your clothing

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>realizing what she was doing you try to resist.

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>you can tell she is enjoying your efforts letting you break free just enough to provide you a sense of hope only to take it away a moment later.

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S..stop it don't do this its wrong, you stutter desperately trying anything to break free from her pin.

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>whatsss wrong with usssing my property asss I sssee fit? she begins taking off her clothing to reveal a dark scaled body and what must be a swollen pussy dripping with fem cum.

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>she licks your face with a long tongue and slowly forces your mouth open and kisses you deeply.

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>her long tongue eagerly exploring your mouth as her tail wraps itself around you pinning your arms to your sides making you helpless to her advances

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> she grabs your member and starts stroking it with her stong, but soft scaled hands

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>each stroke bringing you closer to blowing your load.

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>her scales were oddly soft against your skin and her touch gradually became more addicting as she masterfully held you against her.

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> you begin moaning despite yourself as she plunges herself on your now throbbing member

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>the heat was insane as her folds grasped and massaged your member as she thrust against you creating the most pleasurable pressure.

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>were you enjoying this? was a thought that popped into your overloaded mind.

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of course, you are anon, it is the nature of humans to want to be dominated, now finish the job

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>she began thrusting harder and unable to hold it any longer you release your load and a rush of femcum drenches your lower regions.

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>she expertly milks every last drop before pulling you out and embracing you forcing you into ...her boobs?

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>not feeling any nipples you are smothered by her "boobs" as she slowly strokes your hair with her deadly sharp claws.

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>Overloaded by the stimulus she was providing you lay there breathing in the sulfur smell of her skin as she begins rubbing the small of your back.

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>after a long embrace she releases you standing up and walking towards a room at the end of the hallway.

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>laying there utterly spent on the cold granite floor she returns with a mop and bucket.

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>time to earn your keep Anon here take thisss and clean up the messs you just made.

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"MY MESS?!! ", you ask incredulously as Cindar picks you up and hands you the mop

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>she gives you a death stare and immediately you begin to feel pain all over your extremities.

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"ok, ok Cindar, Ill do it" as you hastily begin to mop the floor.

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>as you do so she goes up the large center stairs in the room leaving you to your business.

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> as you mopped up the puddle of femcum the gravity of the situation hit you like a ton of bricks.

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>you had just been raped

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>you had been raped and had enjoyed the experience.