SSS-Rank: I Create My Own Quest

Chapter 67: The Cure


Dravin suddenly grabbed Vera by her hair, forcing her to her kneels.

At this point, Vera's strength had weakened due to Soul-Burning Chain.

Her face changed as she growled. "W-what the hell are you doing?!"

She instantly staggered to her feet, her body still trembling from the residual agony of the soul-burn.

Every instinct, every fiber of her being wanted to lunge and tear that smug look off Dravin's face and grind his skull into the dirt.

But the memory of the soul chain burning her soul made her pause. And then there was the timer. A cold, digital countdown to oblivion, now sitting at just under eight minutes.

Dravin saw the war in her eyes and his perverted smile widened even.

He didn't even bother to answer her.

Instead, his hands went to the belt of his trousers. He removed it slowly.

The trousers fell down his legs and his cock sprang free, slapping against his thigh with a thud sound.

Vera's eyes widened in horror.

It wasn't even hard yet and it was already nine inches, extremely thick with veins wrapped around its flesh, the purple tip already glistening with precum.

Vera's breath hitched. Her mind went blank as she struggled to process trust was happening.

This was the antidote? This filthy thing? Was sex the antidote?

A wave of nausea and hot, blinding rage washed over her. She was Vera Draconis, a Fiend-Soldier, a Legacy warrior whose tanner was said to be once in 3000 years!

She never thought she would end up like this. She instantly roared in anger.

"Y-you filthy slave of a beas—!"

She wasn't even able to finance her words when Dravin grabbed a fistful of her silver hair and yanked her head back, forcing a pained cry from her lips.

He grabbed his dick with his other hand and pointed it at her opened mouth.

Vera's face was filled with horror and as his tip touched her lips, she instantly opened her mouth to bite it down with all the force her draconic body could muster. She wanted to rip the fucking thing off. Let them both die. It would be better than this.

But as her mouth opened up to bite down in fury, the void itself seemed to tear open, and from it erupted the soul binding chains.

They didn't wrap around her body this time. They hovered around her, as though telling her to do it if she dare.

"Hehe. Just give up."

Dravin chuckled as he tightened his grip on her hair.

The rage, the pride, the defiance all evaporated, to be replaced by fear, terror and despair.

Her body went limp, her jaw slackening in surrender. A single, broken sob escaped her throat.

"P-please Dravin. Please don't do this."

Seeing her complete and utter submission, Dravin's eyes shone with full lust and greed.

His nine inches instantly expanded to twelve inches with width as thick as an adult male's arm!

Dravin yanked her head back even further as he angled her throat to the perfect angle.

Without hesitation, he shoved his dick inside her mouth.

"Hmph!"

The feeling was so intense Dravin groaned loudly.

The pleasure of wetness and heat of her mouth was too much sensation.

It was the first mouth he had ever tasted a premium mouth like this, the feeling was intoxicating.

But Dravin wanted more and with a groan of pure pleasure, he drove his hips forward, shoving his entire length down her throat in one hard thrust.

"Hnnnnnmmm!!!"

Vera's eyes widened as her eyes started to tear up!

Her throat bulged obscenely, the shape of his thick cock clearly showing against her slender neck.

Her hands beat weakly against his thighs pathetically.

Tears streamed from her wide, horrified eyes, tracing clean paths through the dirt on her cheeks.

But her mumbled gags and choked sobs only excited him even more.

"Uuuuh!"

Dravin groaned as he felt intense tightness around his cock. It was tight, bone tight that he thought he put his dick inside a vice grip.

It was so tight it was good and Dravin didn't care if her lungs would collapse as he was lost in the sensation of her tight throat gripping and spasming against his entire length.

It was intense.

He wrapped his hand around her hair and gripped her hair like a handle, then withdrew his entire length as he reached her lips.

"Cough!" "Cough!!" "Cough!!!"

Vera coughed out a mouth full of spit as she felt her throat had been damaged, expanded beyond its elastic limit.

But Dravin didn't care. He yanked her and then used her hair as a handle, he shoved his entire length back into her throat.

"Hnnmmmm!"

It was tight as he hit the back of her mouth but Dravin was having non of it. He shoved with even more force and his dick bent as he entered directly through her oesophagus, reaching down her collarbone!

Then without hesitation, he proceeded to fuck her like a piston with rough, fast, and merciless rhythm.

"Pa!" "Pa!" Pa!"

The wet, choking sounds she made were like music to his ears. "No… please… stop…" she tried to gurgle around his invading flesh, but the words were distorted into meaningless, slobbering noises.

Her hands flailed uselessly, slapping against his thighs, her nails too weak to even scratch his skin.

Dravin was lost in a haze of pure, animalistic pleasure.

The sight of her pretty face being ruined by his cock, the tears and saliva mixing on her chin, it was like an addictive drug. He gripped her head with both hands, using her mouth like a cunt, fucking her with a savage rhythm.

"Pa!" "Pa!" "Pa!"

The sound of two fleshy meat hitting together rang out through the entire wood.

The rough bark of the tree scraped against her back with every powerful thrust of his hips.

He could feel his balls tightening, the pressure building at the base of his spine. He wasn't even thinking about the cure any longer, only about the overwhelming urge to empty himself into her, to mark her from the inside out!

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