<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/0b/Nuria_beast_close.jpg)</div>Shouts could be heard all over, the sounds of battle, dampened by the crackle of the fire that had cut the area into smaller fields of battle. From quick glances and a bestial scream or two, Nuria felt reassured that the others were doing reasonably well. Hjalmar had finally joined the fray, Phelypsis kept shouting her spirited words and battle cries. Somewhere beyond the flamewielder's currently limited range of vision Lorelei was moaning sweetly. Perhaps they bugbears had caught her. As long as the others were still fighting, that was probably not too bad a thing -- if the bard could occupy an assailant or two for a bit, it would be to their advantage. And a good hard ploughing might help her loosen up a bit. Speaking of loosening up …<br/><br/>"Sounds almost tempting," was all the crazy woman purred in response to his warning, a shake of her head whipping her long braid through the air and making her various ear piercings shake. There was no need for a rebuttal; that she was no one's pet was something the beast would discover for his own soon enough.<br/><br/>Her body was strong, athletic, but still soft in the right places and as the bugbear and Nuria ground against each other, a light juggle to her ass as the massive length left pre-cum in its wake, her own nethers grew slicker and slicker as she imaged that monstrosity inside her, making her ache in that deep, good way she found so thrilling. She writhed around in his hold, not to escape, but in sensuality, to increase friction and rub against her would-be assailant more. Under his claws, her tan skin was hot -- too hot.<em>Feverish</em>and flushed with growing need. Sweat ran along her naked curves, matting his fur where he held onto her.<br/><br/>And then it finally happened. He pushed into her, without hesitation, without mercy --<em>exactly the way she needed it</em>. She was so very wet and hot around him, her folds so tight around his girthy member that it felt almost like a vise as he forced it in to the very hilt.<br/><br/>Once again she bit her lips; her eyes grew heavy as he stretched her wide, her mouth making a soft 'o' as it plunged deep into her walls. A cry left her throat when it pushed past her limits hitherto unexplored -- an animalistic cry that somehow stretched across the spectrum of sensations coursing through her: pain, pleasure, excitement at once more experiencing something fresh and new and the joyful frenzied madness that always seemed to accompany her.<br/><br/>She gasped, then, her breath heavy and shuddering as she came a little from that first push. "Jusssst what I needed," the woman stammered with naked greed in her voice. If he expected her to lock up, to freeze or plead in hopes of getting used to him before he started to fuck her properly, the bugbear was sorely mistaken. Even the pain was a delicious sensation Nuria savored; it came with something new, something raw and fresh, that feeling of being stuffed so full and to the very brim. Searching for more, demanding more, as she always did, she pushed right back against him for more of the same, a wet squelch accompanying the motion as she lovingly gyrated her hips.<br/><br/>"Keep going! No, wait -- " she looked back at him, her gaze meeting his. It was as hungry, as feral as any bugbear about to rape a woman -- no, more so, the naked desire in those glowing eyes was practically devouring the sight of him. A grin split her sweet lips and her eyes widened with new thought. "Lift me up -- use that strength of yours. Split me on your cock!"<br/><br/>A way for him to<em>really</em>let loose with all his strength and rail her as deep as possible, just like she wanted.<br/><br/>And, of course, once entranced with their intercourse, her sweet moans and tight folds, as all beasts eventually grew once they had a taste, it would put him in her reach. After all, if the tide of battle was to turn, the Godlike fully intended to cut things off there and rejoin the fight.<br/>