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You didn’t know.
You didn’t know he was blind.
If you did, you wouldn’t have run the way you did. He caught up to you so quickly, with such precision you had no chance to get away before his arms wrapped around you until it crushed.
It happened so fast, how he ripped away your clothing like paper and pinned you down on the ground so your rig dug into your chest with a pinch, like it was about to cut the skin and bleed you dry for fun.
“I want to hear your bones crack!” The thing said, a beastly monster huffing perversely in your ear.
You naturally panicked, trying to pull away and scream in his face as some sort of weak deterrent. “Get off of me, let me go!”
“I smell you little rabbit…” He inhaled you, his creeping, heaving breath rough in your ear to attract slinging sweat over your cheek. “Smell you good…”
There wasn’t one muscle you were able to move, not one inch or grabbed purchase over the floor. It pulled at your nails, scratching and dragging along the textured concrete and cringed the ends of your fingertips as he yanked you closer. His hands roamed, pinching the plush of your bare thighs, tempting the friction burn from the rushed material of your damaged clothes scattered over the filthy, trash ridden floor.
It stung, heated a rash over with hives and panic at his hands grabbing at your legs. His hips ground against you with excitable vigour, grunting over you like a beast in heat.
“Please…” you begged, trying to crawl away to nowhere underneath his vast weight. “Please let me go…”
You should never have run, looking up at him showed that his eyes had been covered by rusted steel apparently bolted to his head.
“Doctor said. Said blindness wasn't a weakness. It's... It's a doorway. For a miracle… This miracle…”
Then, you felt it, the hard biological limb rubbing firmly against your bare ass. He reacted to it as it moved back and forth, a pleasurable symphony in your ear that played a depressive stance in your heart. There was no getting away from this, yet your body still tried.
“Don’t leave me!” He pushed you further into the ground, rig cutting into you as you struggled for breath.
“Everyone leaves the blind man!”
You couldn’t shy away or recoil at the raw pressure of his twitching cock pushing against you. It burned, you screamed, he did not stop.
“You won’t leave me. Doctor said I can keep you… keep you.”
He melted into you as soon as he was able to penetrate, shallowly moving his cock until he was able to get more of himself inside you. You couldn’t move, agonising how you ended up here in the first place. It was an idiotic choice to come here alone, your jammer rig was entirely useless.
Even if you could have wriggled to get a hold of it, it wasn’t upgraded enough to corrupt him.
You had skipped out on upgrading until you came back from this trial.
How fucked was that?
“Please- please…”
“Every little move, I hear your heartbeat between your legs.” He trapped you, pushing himself deeper inside and pushed your g-spot sloppily and untrained.
It tugged, coiling up a sharp jab in your abdomen as he picked up speed. His harsh head was right by your own, poking you and possibly drawing blood while he murmured odd sounding phrases you couldn’t understand.
That’s when you had no choice but to react to it. His cock started swelling, catching your entrance with each thrust that forced more wet across your face and down your cheeks. It started tugging, stretching and burning.
“So good… So good!”
His hurtful thrusts slowed down dramatically, the swelling kept going until he couldn’t pull out anymore to fuck you further. And then he grunted, but this time it was different, more sickly and pleasurable than you’d heard thus far.
“Good fucking pussy.” He almost keeled over, huffing and stopping completely.
Did he just… You were certain that he came inside you, the swelling was too much, like his cock inflated and now was far too big to slip out. He’d come inside you and gave his fluids no chance to leak out.
“Get off of me- get the hell off of me!” You tried pulling away, tried scratching at his face to get some sort of reaction out of him to see if he hadn’t just died.
He clamped down his grasp until you cried out in pain by the metal pins deepening themselves into your back. “Don’t tear. Stuck together for a while.”
So full. So uncomfortable. Can’t breathe.
“You’re mine now, little rabbit.” He said, inhaling your hair and running his tongue across your cheek to taste you. “Delicious.”
Whatever happened next, it wouldn’t end well, not with this beast of a man attached to you by his cock.
No escape.
Just pressure.