lanton's year
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Category:
Angst › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
29
Views:
3,039
Reviews:
27
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Rape
Warning!!!!!!!!!! There is a lot of raping going on in this chapter.
Chapter 19
The leader of the hunting party pinned the sick and weak Lanton under him, "hope you like a good fuck, little bastard cause your gunna be gettin' a lot today, oh and if I allow you to cum you are to scream my name, Beorn."
Lanton whimpered, he was unable to move, let alone get away. Even if he managed to get away from Beorn he would be caught by the other men. Still that didn't stop him from trying.
Beorn swiftly stripped his helpless victim, before pulling down his pants enough for his member to be freed from it's confining prison.
"Now be a good boy and lick my cock brat."
Lanton turned his head away unable to take the grotesque man's erection into his mouth or even touch it. Well the man did not like that and grabbed the half-elf by the hair used the other hand to open the younger's jaw and shoved his whole member down Lanton's throat.
Lanton reflexively gagged on the cock and bit him hard trying to bite it off to keep the pain, he knew was coming, at bay. His actions rewarded him a scream from his captor and a blow to the head.
"If you ever bit me again, Bitch, I'll make sure you are slowly hacked apart and force you to eat every part till your dead," Beorn snarled down at his captive. The half-elf shuddered at the mental image the man had painted for him and became more accommodating, though he continually gagged on the cock.
Beorn moaned at the hot moist cavern surrounding his cock. He never minded, when his lover gags, since that was one of his fetishes. In fact, the hunter began to thrust into the half-elf's throat as he told him to start sucking him properly or he would make the sex worse for Lanton.
Lanton took Beorn's words to heart and did all he was told to do, till beorn shoved his cock as far down his throat as possible cumming straight into lanton's throat. Lanton panicking since his rapist cum lasted longer then his former master and he could not breath with the cock down his throat.
Beorn pulled out of his mouth still hard, just before his captive could pass out before smirking. He positioned his cock at the heavily breathing Lanton and without warning thrusts in to the hilt.
Lanton screamed in pure agony. Beorn was almost twice as wide as his old master, and had torn his insides in two. Ignoring the half-elf's screams and pleas, the leader began to trust hard and fast into his unwilling uke.
Blood pored from lanton's ass as he was raped mercilessly by the human. The bastard didn't even hit his prostate, making the feeling nothing, but agony.
Beorn lasted an hour before cumming in his bleeding semi-conscious victim. He pulled out with a slurp and wiped his cock clean on Lanton's clothes. Pulling up his pants he calls his band telling them to have fun, but to be done with him in an hour since they still had to hunt and be back in the village before breakfast.
Lanton was brought back into full consciousness by a man slapping his face.
"Wake up, Bitch, this is no fun if your not aware of what we do to you." the offending man said.
The three men chose their positions on Lanton's body. One ugly large man shoved his disgusting cock down Lanton's now very sore throat, grunting like a pig and tasting as if he lived all his life with them as well.
Another man, who looked like death warmed over, shoved his way into the half-elf's still bleeding ass showing no mercy to the weak and pain-ridden half-breed.
The third was good looking, but had a sadistic streak. This one was able to get off watching the others, while slowly carving Lanton's chest, arms, and stomach, eventually cumming into the cuts causing Lanton more pain then his body could take.
The leader came back an hour later and lead the sated men off leaving the sadistic one to finish off Lanton.
"So you ready to die, little fucker? I think I need to give you a slow death," with that he drags him out of the small shelter into the rain. He left him exposed and bleeding for the cold and animals to finish him off pinning one wrist firmly to a tree with a knife.
Lanton's last thought before he fell into blessed darkness was "˜what did I do to deserve this?'
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Well, I know this isn't my best work, but I am trying my hardest so I hope you like it.
Chapter 19
The leader of the hunting party pinned the sick and weak Lanton under him, "hope you like a good fuck, little bastard cause your gunna be gettin' a lot today, oh and if I allow you to cum you are to scream my name, Beorn."
Lanton whimpered, he was unable to move, let alone get away. Even if he managed to get away from Beorn he would be caught by the other men. Still that didn't stop him from trying.
Beorn swiftly stripped his helpless victim, before pulling down his pants enough for his member to be freed from it's confining prison.
"Now be a good boy and lick my cock brat."
Lanton turned his head away unable to take the grotesque man's erection into his mouth or even touch it. Well the man did not like that and grabbed the half-elf by the hair used the other hand to open the younger's jaw and shoved his whole member down Lanton's throat.
Lanton reflexively gagged on the cock and bit him hard trying to bite it off to keep the pain, he knew was coming, at bay. His actions rewarded him a scream from his captor and a blow to the head.
"If you ever bit me again, Bitch, I'll make sure you are slowly hacked apart and force you to eat every part till your dead," Beorn snarled down at his captive. The half-elf shuddered at the mental image the man had painted for him and became more accommodating, though he continually gagged on the cock.
Beorn moaned at the hot moist cavern surrounding his cock. He never minded, when his lover gags, since that was one of his fetishes. In fact, the hunter began to thrust into the half-elf's throat as he told him to start sucking him properly or he would make the sex worse for Lanton.
Lanton took Beorn's words to heart and did all he was told to do, till beorn shoved his cock as far down his throat as possible cumming straight into lanton's throat. Lanton panicking since his rapist cum lasted longer then his former master and he could not breath with the cock down his throat.
Beorn pulled out of his mouth still hard, just before his captive could pass out before smirking. He positioned his cock at the heavily breathing Lanton and without warning thrusts in to the hilt.
Lanton screamed in pure agony. Beorn was almost twice as wide as his old master, and had torn his insides in two. Ignoring the half-elf's screams and pleas, the leader began to trust hard and fast into his unwilling uke.
Blood pored from lanton's ass as he was raped mercilessly by the human. The bastard didn't even hit his prostate, making the feeling nothing, but agony.
Beorn lasted an hour before cumming in his bleeding semi-conscious victim. He pulled out with a slurp and wiped his cock clean on Lanton's clothes. Pulling up his pants he calls his band telling them to have fun, but to be done with him in an hour since they still had to hunt and be back in the village before breakfast.
Lanton was brought back into full consciousness by a man slapping his face.
"Wake up, Bitch, this is no fun if your not aware of what we do to you." the offending man said.
The three men chose their positions on Lanton's body. One ugly large man shoved his disgusting cock down Lanton's now very sore throat, grunting like a pig and tasting as if he lived all his life with them as well.
Another man, who looked like death warmed over, shoved his way into the half-elf's still bleeding ass showing no mercy to the weak and pain-ridden half-breed.
The third was good looking, but had a sadistic streak. This one was able to get off watching the others, while slowly carving Lanton's chest, arms, and stomach, eventually cumming into the cuts causing Lanton more pain then his body could take.
The leader came back an hour later and lead the sated men off leaving the sadistic one to finish off Lanton.
"So you ready to die, little fucker? I think I need to give you a slow death," with that he drags him out of the small shelter into the rain. He left him exposed and bleeding for the cold and animals to finish him off pinning one wrist firmly to a tree with a knife.
Lanton's last thought before he fell into blessed darkness was "˜what did I do to deserve this?'
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Well, I know this isn't my best work, but I am trying my hardest so I hope you like it.