I felt him probe, felt him push. Push against my little puckered hole. My little starfish. He penetrated me. It felt like a red hot poker, being force... into me. I tore me. forced me open. Forcing its way inside me. Forcing its way where no cock had ever been. No cock should ever go. It hurt. I cried out in pain, but not just pain, there was pleasure there as well. The pain receded, replaced more and more by pleasure. The pleasure turned to ecstasy. I was coming, almost there. Then another was. The ending of the bloodline of the farmer and that of his own eventual end from his injuries, his energy was joined to that of the still unborn corpes in the maiden's womb breathed new life into it and a being unlike any before came to be.Suddenly Dan-Elger know what he had to do, he streched his index finger (well what most would take to be) and reached out to the maiden and using hes razor shape claw he cut through clothing and flesh. Reaching in to the maiden he retreived the babe and. Our play a powerful aphrodisiac as passions spill over in a whirlwind of lust. I feel you squirm and writhe against me, my fingers pulling at the hem of your dress, edging it that bit higher. The sensual touch of your stocking thighs, fingers upon your inner thighs stirring my hunger further. My thumb dances over your pebbled nipples, taut and engorged beneath the combination of dress and intricate lace bra that I knew would match that of your panties and stockings. I could feel my heat. ’ Another groan from year 11 and 6th Form. Dante stood in displeasure as he watched the rest of the school file away. He looked around again, totally disinterested in the events around him. Something moved again. He looked behind him, and again he saw something. The wind, surely. There was no wind. The register finally began but Dante continued to watch as more and more tiny movements seemed to take place at the edges of his vision. He’d move to get a better look and there was nothing there..