<div class="floatright"><div align="center"><strong>Ungrath</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=283007.msg13921610#msg13921610)</div>(https://i.imgur.com/9IzBurh.png)<br/><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Quick stats</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div style="text-align: left;"><strong>HP:</strong> 352 <strong>AC:</strong>28 <strong>Ini:</strong>+13<br/><strong>Base Attack/Grapple:</strong>    +16/+32<br/><strong>Spot</strong>+26, <strong>Listen</strong>+26<br/><strong>Saves:</strong>    Fort +39, Ref +33, Will +49<br/>Dark Vision 60ft, Mindsight (300'ft)<br/><strong>Buffs:</strong> Soulmelds active as in CS and 1 essentia in each, Force of Will Aura</div></div></div></div></div><br/>Ungrath embraced the part of the captured elven ragdoll. Depths not visited in a thousand years were at one thrust broken with violence that her form had not felt in the last life. The surge of pain blackened her focus for a moment, drawing a real scream. Gritting teeth Ungrath stopped her fingers from biting through his skin and giving away her nature. The initial shock balanced against greater pains of the past, mellowed into agonizing pressure - pleasure of a variety she could enjoy.<br/><br/>She let the instincts of survival and panic engulf her and embraced them. Split so wide by the cock that she might as well been giving birth her legs trembled out of control. Strength left the grip and breaths became sparse as every thrust squished the air out of her lungs. Pleas had long since been silenced, replaced by mad moans and gasps for air as her eyes rolled back. She could imagine, feel, the fate a lesser creature might have suffered in the rape, and did her best to imitate their plight.<br/><br/>Done and filled, Ungrath simply spasmed as cum flooded from her. Her limbs hung strengthless, shaking in uncontrolled trembles as her abs and body twitched as is desperately trying to push off the impaling cock. She pondered feigning unconsciousness, but it seemed no fun. The demon saw himself as quite the alpha bull, and not entirely without reason. If she was to ride him to his stash of other thorough fucked damsels she might as well take all out of it. Her body had sorta cum, a little, but in truth the arousal of a Demon Lord had only just begun. Her hot sheath betrayed as much.<br/><br/>Though well used and stretched beyond what an elf could take it throbbed around the bull, gently pressed into him, squeezed. Had he been of a little more cerebral stock he might have noted. The warmth was not of friction of raw used pussy, but her own. The fluids sliding down were not all his, but mixed with a trickle of aroused elf. Even if he did not note she made sure to get some more.<br/><br/>Ungrath began to groan as if awakening from a black-out. "Hah!" She threw her head back against his chest, clenched her hips tight as she drew breath. "N-no! Where. Where are you taking me? What's-" She clenched the slender arms and shoulders, pulling herself up, wincing as metal bit into her wrists. With desperate strength of a mortal she pulled her thighs together, soft thighs squeezing around him. A whimper of pain pretended that the followed thickening deep within her came as a surprise. Knowing that it would arouse the demon Ungrath began to struggle in the chains, writhing her back against him. She glanced up with fear peeking from behind the messed up red bush, and kicked and squirmed on the cock to try and keep herself up (less pierced).