25. Andi

25

ANDI

A ndi gasped and tried to fight, but of course Thrax was too strong for her. She stared up at her partner in horror but he had a blank look on his face as he gripped her by the arm.

"Thrax, please," she begged. "If you're in there, stop this! Don't do it!"

"Oh, he's in there, my dear," Mistress Stoneheart said. She was giving Andi that evil grin again—the one that made Andi want to slap her. "That's the best part of this. You see, when I had my beautiful boy commit atrocities in the past, I had to order him to forget them. So if anything he did came out, he couldn't be connected to me, you know. But this time he's perfectly aware of what he's doing to you…and he's going to do it anyway, all thanks to the Telebrian Conditioning I put him through so long ago."

Andi stared at her in horror.

"You're a monster! You know Thrax doesn't want to do this to me! He'd rather die than hurt me!"

"The two of you are that close, are you?" Mistress Stoneheart's face twisted into an expression of mock sympathy. "What a shame! I daresay this is going to just ruin your partnership!" Then she turned to Thrax. "Well? What are you waiting for? Take her! Fuck her! I want to see your shaft plowing her tight little furrow until she begs you to stop!"

To Andi's dismay, her partner's grip on her arm tightened and he started pulling her towards him. The blank look on his face hadn't changed but his eyes…his eyes looked horrified, she realized. As horrified as she felt. But the tent in the front of his sleep trousers showed that his body was willing to obey, even if his mind wasn't.

Andi didn't know what Telebrian Conditioning was but apparently it was incredibly strong. Though she snapped her fingers and clapped her hands and called his name, nothing seemed to break him free of the spell the evil Mistress held over him.

"Thrax, please!" she begged as he forced her to her knees. "Please don't…not like this…"

But begging wasn't doing any good.

He can hear me, he just can't react, Andi thought. She swiped at the tears that had come to her eyes. This is going to happen. He's going to have sex with me and there's nothing I can do to stop it.

With that realization, came another. The sex with her partner could either take place on Mistress Stoneheart's terms…or on Andi's own. She had to stop crying and begging and trying to get away—that was exactly what the evil bitch wanted. And it would make things even worse for Thrax, who was doing something he never would have dreamed of if he had control of his own body.

I have to take control of this situation, Andi told herself. She took a deep breath and swiped at her eyes. Refusing to look at either of the women who were standing there in the doorway, she focused on her partner completely.

"All…all right, Thrax," she told him in a voice that trembled only a little. "If we're doing this, let's do it. You can…can take me. I won't try to fight you. In fact, I'll try to…to be open for you. See?"

She was already on her knees, now she knelt lower, so that her hands were pressed to the cold metal floor as well. The metal grating cut into her palms and knees but she barely noticed. Taking a deep breath, she spread her legs wide, baring herself for him.

"All right," she said. "Do it. Take me."

Thrax knelt behind her and she could feel the heat of his big body radiating against her own. Then he flipped up the back of her nightgown, baring her pussy. A cool breeze blew across her bare backside, making Andi shiver.

Her naked breasts hung down like ripe fruit, the nipples so tight they hurt. Thrax felt so big behind her, kneeling over her, preparing to take her…to fuck her long and hard. Her pussy felt so open…so vulnerable as she waited to be plowed.

To Andi's surprise, the animalistic position she found herself in sent a quiver of desire through her. And slowly, the fear inside her began to turn into something else…

Her mind was suddenly flooded with erotic images. She couldn't help remembering how good it had felt when Thrax had bitten her…when he had licked her pussy at the feast and sucked her nipples.

Wait a minute…was it possible that this situation was somehow turning her on?

No, that's crazy! she told herself. But was it? Could it be the Fume at work on her again—making her want her partner even in a situation like this?

She had no time to answer that question because at that moment she felt the broad, blunt head of Thrax's cock sliding over her aching clit. She moaned softly as it found the mouth of her pussy. His big hands gripped her hips and then he rammed himself inside her with one long, hard thrust.

"Oh! Oh, God!" Andi gasped as her partner bottomed out inside her. She hadn't had sex in over three years except with her vibrator and even the largest toy in her collection was considerably smaller than Thrax's shaft. He felt huge inside her—big enough to split her in two!

But she was still wet from the way he had bitten her and made her come earlier—wet and ready inside to take him. So though she felt her inner walls stretching to accommodate his massive shaft, there was only a little pain.

"That's right—fuck her!" she heard Mistress Stoneheart order Thrax. "Fuck her like you hate her! Teach that little bitch a lesson!"

Andi did her best to block the other woman's voice out. She had to give herself to this moment—give herself to Thrax, she told herself. She had never felt so opened or so owned before…had never felt so primal as she knelt on the hard metal floor and spread her thighs even wider, trying to be open enough to take her partner's thick shaft deep in her pussy. It was like she was a female animal being bred.

Thrax was like an animal too. He rammed himself inside her, his fingers cruelly tight on her hips as he held her in place for his rough fucking.

"Uhh, ahh!" Andi couldn't help crying out as the head of his cock battered the end of her channel with each hard thrust. And yet she could still feel the Fume working on her, making her want what he was giving—making her open for him to let him all the way in.

"Thrax!" she gasped, tilting her hips back to give him easier access to her pussy. "Oh, God! Thrax!"

The cries were ripped from her throat as her pleasure somehow built. She had never had sex this rough before—her partner was railing her—taking her like an animal in heat, but she didn't want him to stop. Her whole body felt like it was on fire with need…with the pleasure of his rough and thorough fucking. Her breasts swayed with every pounding thrust as he rutted inside her, getting closer and closer to flooding her womb with his seed.

Andi leaned into it. If the Fume was making her want to get fucked, then she wasn't going to fight it—not anymore. She deliberately filled her mind with the memory of how she and Thrax had been grinding against each other only an hour before and gave herself to the moment.

"Thrax, please!" she moaned again. "Oh God, please! You're in me so deep!"

Her partner made no answer—he just kept fucking, a low growl rising from his throat as he plowed into her again and again. Andi moaned and writhed beneath him. She felt stretched to the limit and beyond and with every thrust his heavy balls slapped against her spread pussy, teasing her swollen clit and bringing her closer and closer to the edge. God, was she actually going to come like this? It seemed hard to believe but Andi thought she was.

And then Thrax rammed home inside her and she felt something hot and wet spurting in her—filling her and flooding her as her partner came inside her unprotected pussy.

Somehow, the feeling of being so opened and owned—of being bred like an animal—made Andi come too. The pleasure that had been building suddenly crashed through her, causing her inner walls to spasm around the thick invader of her partner's cock—almost like she was milking him to try and get every last drop of his seed in her womb.

"Thrax!" she moaned helplessly, collapsing lower, her head lying on her arms with her ass still in the air as he continued to fill her. "Oh my God, you're coming in me so deep! You're breeding me!"

There was no other word for what her partner was doing to her—no other term that fit. As the pleasure of her orgasm began to fade, Andi felt his hot cream running down her thighs in rivulets as he continued to pump his seed inside her.

"Look at that—do you see? He is a big producer after all!" she heard Queen Pantyitch exclaim.

"Of course he is—all Kindred are," Mistress Stoneheart said coolly. "Which that little bitch found out the hard way," she added, sneering at Andi.

Andi closed her eyes and turned her head away from them. At least it was over now, she told herself. Thrax had come inside her—he'd spent himself. Surely he would pull out of her soon…wouldn't he?

But her partner's shaft wasn't getting any softer inside her. In fact, if anything it felt even harder than it had been before he'd come. Andi couldn't understand it—her ex, Brian, had wilted like a week-old celery stalk left out of the refrigerator the moment he shot his load. How could Thrax pump so much cum into her and still be hard?

"You—did I tell you to stop fucking her?" she heard Mistress Stoneheart snap at Thrax. "I know male Kindred can go again and again—fuck her some more. I want you to keep it up until I tell you to stop!"

As her partner began to thrust again, Andi couldn't help moaning. She already felt so tender inside! She'd never been pounded like this before—she wasn't used to it. Even the Fume couldn't keep her from wincing and trying to get away—not that she could get anywhere with Thrax's fingers digging into her hips and holding her in place. She was certain she was going to have ten finger-shaped bruises on her skin the next day. If there was a next day.

Was this ever going to end?

Andi had no answers and all she could do was moan as Thrax continued to take her from behind, plowing into her open pussy ruthlessly over and over and over again…