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+S to Z › Saint Seiya
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
10
Views:
4,939
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# 5.
# 5. Tentacle rape on Saga & Kanon. (R, I guess. Not brutally described, but still a subject not everybody likes, so I prefered to warn in advance...)
Keywords: Book, strawberries and tentacles.
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He wasn’t sure if the pain or the discomfort had woken him up, or if it was his own semi-conscious whimpers, escaping from his lips as the creature moved. Either way, the results were the same, and a throbbing sensation invading his body so suddenly and brutally that he couldn’t help but cry out finished to bring him back to consciousness.
Startled by the sudden noise, Kanon stepped closer to the man -- his twin -- who was hanging from the strange monster, bent forward, arms and legs tangled by the thing’s countless tentacles that slowly filled the whole room.
“Look who’s awake!” – The ex-marina whispered, and before Saga could ask anything, Kanon slid a strawberry between his parted lips, partially crushing it against his teeth when the older twin tried to pull back in surprise.
Kanon watched the juice from the crushed fruit, running down Saga’s chin, a light red that created a strange parallel with the other red liquid, the one flowing down Saga’s legs, caused by the brutality of the unwanted invasion.
“Ka…non…. You fool! You opened the book!”
“I did, indeed. But there’s no need to worry, I can control it.” - The younger twin’s answer was full of self-confidence, and brought frightening memories to Saga’s mind, or to whatever was left of his mind, for he had trouble thinking with the monster’s relentless exploring of his body, tentacles sliding into him, then out, probing, tasting, invading, driving him insane like a nightmare come true, from which he couldn’t escape.
“You are wrong! You always were!! And now, by your fault, we are both lost!”
Like a curse, Saga’s voice retained a strength that surprised Kanon, and nearly made the younger twin back off, a look of puzzlement painted on his features.
It was more than puzzlement that showed on his face when he realized what his brother meant though, as the rest of the tentacles -- that had now finished to spread themselves over the whole surface of the chambers -- started crawling up his naked legs, quickly wrapping themselves around his thighs, lifting his tunic and searching for something, rougher every second as they got closer to what they wanted.
When he realized that not only he couldn’t stop them, but that they had seized his legs and arms the same way they had bound Saga’s, and were now lifting him above the ground and forcefully spreading his thighs, Kanon’s eyes searched for Saga’s, a look of horror deeply printed on them, and strangely reminiscent of the way he looked at his twin when he wanted to ask for help, back when they were children.
But childhood and innocence were things long forgotten, and soon Kanon’s screams would be too, as his voice broke down in the night until it was nothing but hoarse sobbing.
Over and over again, the creature took the both of them, deaf to their threats and pleas alike, uncaring of all but the meticulous invasion of every possible spot of their bodies.
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Keywords: Book, strawberries and tentacles.
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He wasn’t sure if the pain or the discomfort had woken him up, or if it was his own semi-conscious whimpers, escaping from his lips as the creature moved. Either way, the results were the same, and a throbbing sensation invading his body so suddenly and brutally that he couldn’t help but cry out finished to bring him back to consciousness.
Startled by the sudden noise, Kanon stepped closer to the man -- his twin -- who was hanging from the strange monster, bent forward, arms and legs tangled by the thing’s countless tentacles that slowly filled the whole room.
“Look who’s awake!” – The ex-marina whispered, and before Saga could ask anything, Kanon slid a strawberry between his parted lips, partially crushing it against his teeth when the older twin tried to pull back in surprise.
Kanon watched the juice from the crushed fruit, running down Saga’s chin, a light red that created a strange parallel with the other red liquid, the one flowing down Saga’s legs, caused by the brutality of the unwanted invasion.
“Ka…non…. You fool! You opened the book!”
“I did, indeed. But there’s no need to worry, I can control it.” - The younger twin’s answer was full of self-confidence, and brought frightening memories to Saga’s mind, or to whatever was left of his mind, for he had trouble thinking with the monster’s relentless exploring of his body, tentacles sliding into him, then out, probing, tasting, invading, driving him insane like a nightmare come true, from which he couldn’t escape.
“You are wrong! You always were!! And now, by your fault, we are both lost!”
Like a curse, Saga’s voice retained a strength that surprised Kanon, and nearly made the younger twin back off, a look of puzzlement painted on his features.
It was more than puzzlement that showed on his face when he realized what his brother meant though, as the rest of the tentacles -- that had now finished to spread themselves over the whole surface of the chambers -- started crawling up his naked legs, quickly wrapping themselves around his thighs, lifting his tunic and searching for something, rougher every second as they got closer to what they wanted.
When he realized that not only he couldn’t stop them, but that they had seized his legs and arms the same way they had bound Saga’s, and were now lifting him above the ground and forcefully spreading his thighs, Kanon’s eyes searched for Saga’s, a look of horror deeply printed on them, and strangely reminiscent of the way he looked at his twin when he wanted to ask for help, back when they were children.
But childhood and innocence were things long forgotten, and soon Kanon’s screams would be too, as his voice broke down in the night until it was nothing but hoarse sobbing.
Over and over again, the creature took the both of them, deaf to their threats and pleas alike, uncaring of all but the meticulous invasion of every possible spot of their bodies.
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