"No... no, don't do this, don't do--AahhahAAAAAHHHH!!!" The winged grugach shrieked out, tears immediately forming in the corners of her eyes as she was breached, then forcibly impaled. Ariel closed her eyes tightly, gritting her teeth down hard enough that she feared she might chip one as that long, thick, pulsing length stretched open the tiny entrance of her backside.<br/><br/>Ariel was not a stranger to this type of penetration -- for even though her sainthood, and vows, had demanded that she swear off the right to reproduce, she still had the needs of a woman, and had experimented in various ways. But nothing could prepare her for Graz'zt's ruthless cruelty, his cock stretching her out to absurd proportions. If she escaped from this room and this collar, perhaps the gods would take pity on her and allow her to heal the marks of her shame... though the scars in her mind, she knew would persist. The sound of the demon prince's grunts and howls of pleasure as he rutted himself into Ariel's anus assured her of that, as they echoed against the screaming walls of her mind.<br/><br/>She tried to hold back, tried not to scream out, if only for the fact that Graz'zt wanted her to, but it was hopeless. Under his spell, her will and courage seemed like nothing, all the years of service to the Unending Dance seemed like torchlight in the wind in comparison to the eternity of her rape.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>