Calm Indulgance

WHERE - Calm Lands
WHEN - Directly post FFX
WHO - Rikku, Rin, the Manticore Cstesus

Disclaimer - Final Fantasy and all included character's are copyright SquareEnix. No infringement is intended.

Story 1 - Calm Indulgance

The afternoon sun reeled overhead, glaring unbroken light across the vast plains of the Calm Lands. The particularly hot day made for less activity than would have been enjoyed, though remaining indoors was thoroughly out of the question for any life-loving red-blooded Spirian. The sun of this new Calm was treasured more than ever, with the climax of prior events putting an end to Sin's reign of destruction. The skies were clear again, and the days, long and enjoyable.
It was only by fingers running softly through thick locks of blond hair, and the lapping of one tongue across another that could break attentions away from nature's blessings. There at the western cliffs of the great plain, but a hundred yards or so from the often busied Al Bhed trading post, the young Rikku lay wrapped in the embrace of her boyfriend Rin, relishing their time together and soaking up his affections just as avidly as the warm rays of the sun. The two had known each other for as long as the airship had practically become her home, though things only turned romantic at a certain, fateful Blitzball tournament in Luca. It had been passion and exploration ever since, with the 16 year old Rikku feeling like this was something big, something lasting for the first time in her life.

"We should enjoy the entire summer out here." Rikku spoke with a bright giggle once the lovers' kiss had finally broken. Still Rin tried to continue, his lips grasping out toward Rikku's, though she only playfully backed away each time. "Yes..we should. Nothing better.." Rin's brief nod of agreement suddenly gave way to a lunge of his head, and a successful reapplication of spread lips and a fighting tongue. He couldn't get enough of her taste, and wasn't ashamed to let that fact be an obvious one.
The kiss went on forever, and the two young lovers were content to just enjoy it. They were content in every way really. Rikku simply let drift all the worries of friends and of life, and she thought to herself how perfectly fulfilling those days and weeks with Rin had been.
She let her hands rise and wrap around the young man's broad back, holding onto his body as she lifted herself nearer to him. She held on with everything she had, cupping her chin around a shoulder once lips had again separated, and willingly pressed her small breasts flat against Rin's solid, well defined chest. He hesitated, surprised by the sudden embrace, but without spoken question returned the affectionate display. He could feel Rikku's erect nipples grazing through the ribbed material of her orange shirt, and despite how he may try, he couldn't help but react in his own way to the sensation rubbing across his bare chest. He couldn't be the wholesome, reflective kind of guy that he figured the ladies wanted all the time. He only hoped that Rikku wouldn't take his tenting boner as ruin to the moment, if she even noticed it at all.
~Control man, control..~
"Rin..Rin, don't you leave me Rin." She whispered, blinking the glare of sunlight away from her powerful green eyes.
~Hasn't noticed...DOWN boy..gods..~
She saw her desires drift by in those moments, seeing what she wanted and what she had dreamed of having, hoping beyond hope that this could be the beginning of it all. She dreamed those timeless moments away, until a misplaced cloud of brown and black stole her attention away, bringing her inevitably back to matters of the world.
~Shit..she noticed. Damn..damn,damn,damn.~
She pulled out from Rin's arms, slowly at first, her attention focusing out across the rocky plains toward where the Al Bhed trading camp was. Well, she assumed it was still there - even her keen eyesight couldn't get a hold on a single tent or crate or even a moving body. She couldn't penetrate the thick cloud of dust that had been stirred up - and recently stirred at that.
"What's... goin' on?" Rikku inquired, agonizingly dragging Rin's attention away from his growing sexual urges and misconceptions about a particularly troubling erection. "Huh-" His casual response was cut short by the sight just as soon as he too had witnessed it. It was odd indeed, and certainly a violent disturbance of some sort to be blowing up a cloud of that size.
Before Rin could discuss the matter, or even turn back around toward Rikku for that matter, she was already up on her feet and in full sprint. One jump, and another - from each small, stairstepped cliff to the next, until she had a clear shot of open grass and took full advantage of it, quickening her sprint into that of an impressive full-on stride.
"Wait! Rikku, stop! Stay with me babe!" He tried, quickly pushing his athletic body up and following his girlfriend's dexterous B-line with one of his own. He was fast, but damn, the girl was like a bullet, head start or not.

Once Rin had finally caught up, his few shouts of objection growing louder with each nearing stride, he fumbled to stop himself atop the rocky earth. In a stoop his body bent, bared arms flexing as either hand found support atop two protruding kneecaps. His head bobbed downward for a few seconds as he attempted to catch his breath, though finally he looked back up toward Rikku.
"Like i said, stay with me...it could be...dangerous..." The pants were still heavy when he stood back to an upright position. An arm lifted it's way to wipe across his brow and face, cleaning the thick sheen of sweat away in one, then two smears. His breathing bounced with the accompaniment of slight frustration, "So..." but then he started looking around.
Amidst what had already been seen of the broken down tents on their approach was a true picture of ruin. Scraps of timber and cloth were everywhere, and most every valuable that was sellable had been broken or shattered to scrap. The camp was devastated. And not only the camp sight itself, as Rikku first discovered with an, "Oh..God..NO!"
Crumpled beneath the weight of the larger tent's fallen remains lay sprawled what could be seen of a young Al Bhed's bloodied body. Rikku didn't spare a moment as she kicked off from the dry earth with haste under foot and startled concern covering her face. But startle quickly turned to horror when she neared the scene enough to see the corpse in it's entirety. The man's body was completely broken. Only a single drenched arm remained in tact..the other's accounted for in a shamble of nearby slices. The Al Bhed had been absolutely ripped apart, and it took everything Rikku had to gape at the dead youth a second longer, reaffirming if what she saw was real. Her shock finally wore however, and swallowing back the suddenly intense urge to vomit, she flipped around and fell to her knee's with a thud. Her hands had permanently clasped around her mouth and nose, both in reaction to the sight, as well as to the soon overpowering odor of it all. She fell forward into a scurry of a crawl, knowing only that she had to get away from that terrible spot. Death lingered in the air, and she couldn't manage to clear it away, no matter the way she flipped her arms back behind her like a child trying to make a bad thing go away. One of HER people..and a friend! How?
The tears had only just begun to stream when her mumbles were broken by Rin's own astonished tone.

"Holy shit! Rikku..who could've done this..or..or.....What the FUC--" Rikku wouldn't have been so taken by the sudden ending of his sentence if it hadn't been for the intense series of thuds which followed. Her head spun round', and her eyes gaped in utter terror at the sight she was presented with. A day so beautiful had fallen into this in an instant - a blackness that could have only been her worst fear at that time in her life - her dearest Rin lay arched on his back beneath the weight of something great and powerful. Something wild. Something evil. The huge monster had knocked Rin back with a single bound from some hidden slope just outside of the camp, and looming their over him, it turned it's great maned head around to look at Rikku. She tried to clammer to her feet, though they would not allow it, and she fell back again and again, kicking away from the sight before her - that orange mass..and Rin. Something powerful washed over her in that instant. She'd faced monsters before. She'd faced Aeon's, and she'd practically stood against a god. But this was something entirely different that took hold of her and made literal effort to immobilize her. Something black was at work here.

"RIN!!" she screamed, and again, "RIN! NOOO!!" But her calls would not stop the suddenly sprung events which played out before her. The giant beast raised a limb, and with a heavy claw of three bladed digits, it slammed down into Rin's body, breaking him in two right at the waist and cratering the earth just below with the violent impact. Blood shot up and out in a solid crimson wall, gushing through the summer air in a slow crawl of motion.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOGGGGHHH!!!" The scream broke the cold air atop Gagazet's highest peaks, without a doubt, but it only succeeded in bringing a wicked grin to the features of the beastly Manticore here upon the Calm lands - it's fleshy, fur dabbled face wrinkling in an obscenely humanoid fashion. It turned around fully then, being careful to drag both halves of a still gurgling Rin with it by the trails of muscle and gore that were extending ever longer from both halves of his body. It's hind claws, with solid haunches of thick tendon strung about double jointed limbs flexing just above, stepped back into and through some of the camps rubble while much more powerfully weighted forearms strode around front, bringing the beast to face a terrified Rikku directly. The creature was massive, comparable to even the dreaded behemoth both in stature and build. It's muscles rose and bobbed beneath a coat of orange and brown fur, rippling out a gargantuan upper frame almost ape-like in stance, while it's hind parts betrayed that form, seeming a blend of both feline and dragon.
It's spined tail would have caught Rikku's eyes for as rhythmically as it was flowing, whipping fast, then slow, slow, and fast again in an arch this way or that - but it was the Manticore's deep, lidless eyes that held her, this youth who was of the bravest and most famed women in all of Spira. The sum of her strength seemed drained at the locking of her eyes to it's own, those white orbs set deep in two gaping sockets and lacking any detail of their own.
It's furred brow's scoured inward and down, and saliva which had collected within it's mouth from that momentary pause of evaluation began running in streams from between it's teeth - rows upon rows of fangs which were rooted down into it's lipless maw. The two greatest fangs which hung down well over a foot in length, their bases rooted in shimmering gums of pink and black - they drizzled spittle as well when the beast again moved forward, it's organic form animating all at once in a furious storm that tore into Rikku's very core. She fought as hard as she could with the cleats of either boot, trying only to gain ground and form the beginnings of a new stand before this enemy of her's. But a short stub of a cliff directly behind her stopped her back and fumbled her clawing hands...

To be continued...


"You would flee from me, little girl?"
In an instant the Manticore was upon her, it's taunt's continuing even as it's arms and legs took steps to spread, claws churning the well trodden earth into puffs of rich soil.
"I killed the boy quickly, too quickly for my taste to be sure." His comments were accompanied by the presence of two very obvious chunks of body, the likes of which were quite intentionally left near to either of Rikku's sides. "But you i will savor girl." And it was then that Rikku' quivering throat stopped back the heaving breaths of loss and panic, replacing their beat with a sudden gasp, and an insane trembling of the lips. "Noo..Nooo..I...can't move...fuck...FUCK, No!" Her vision shot down under the wirey beards which grew from the Manticore's powerful jaw, past it's body so near to her, to that spot between it's spread stance where a bulk of flesh was but shadow until then. There the creature was suddenly known to be in the very process of arousal, the already moist odor from Rikku's shorts undoubtedly driving the growing erection on. And what an erection it was. Even from her then direct line of perspective the shaft of meat was witnessed as an utter terror, without question. It bobbed there like a thirty-some inch long stave between either tendon-massed thigh, stiff and solid, and as pink as a freshly gutted rabbites innards. The glans at it's crown swelled as they came in contact with Rikku's bare leg, and the girl in turn kicked like a cornered dog, lashing out at the limb with all she could muster of that booted foot's weight. But the beast reacted with a growl of pleasure rather than objection, arching it's back at the little woman's burst of offense, and taking a few more slow steps forward.
"Uuuugg..Gggg.." The grunts that came from her throat had turned unnaturally stressful, even given her current situation. The more she tried to squirm back and beyond the cliff which had stopped her escape, the more her limbs became immovable. Bound by an unseen force, Rikku's mind began to race in panic, her body heaving out deep gasps of air. Her eyes watered thoroughly until great tears streamed down either side of her face, and the quiver which had broken through her lips grew more drastic, taking then to racking her entire body with a trembling fear. Helplessly she heard the beasts deep, scratchy words play upon that fear, pushing and toying with it to it's obvious liking. "A problem you have, eh? Yes, yeesss. I think so." The words ended with the Manticore's broad pink tongue lapping out in a fling of saliva, gliding it's course texture from Rikku's chin all the way up to her forehead. With that one stroke the girls face was coated, but several more specific licks about her frozen mouth applied an excess of the clear liquid, it's weight running down across her neck and chest in great globs. The affectionate licks soon turned to probing, and it seemed but a glance from those two featureless white orbs down toward Rikku's lips forced them apart, flinging her jaws to a gape with only the fiends will conrolling. Beyond the confusion, beyond the torturous thought of what lay ahead, Rikku new some grand magic was at work upon her body. But for a beast, uncommon yes, though still just a beast to weld such powers - it was almost beyond her that something this strong would fail her senses and gain the upper hand so easily. It shouldn't have happened this way. It shouldn't be happening.

But the creature which loomed like a mountain over the young fighter had not discussion in mind, as it's lustful breath beating against Rikku's face told so plainly. The tongue spilling from that gaping oraphice had rolled up at the sides, and with unmistakeably suggestive thrusts, been pushed into the dark confines of Rikku's throat, forcing her head to revolt and gag. Her eyes were mashed shut after the third probing, and her face was flushed with strain. When the tongue had finally left her mouth, her eyes reopened, and down through the blur of tears and mascarra beading upon her great lashes she witnessed that erected limb again. But now it stood at her stomach, the head fully engorged and protruding from the sheeth of skin which had covered it. The giant cock oozed it's milky sap from the anus-like slit at it's tip, stringing the substance down across Rikku's continually flexing abdominals. Her natural want to pull from the forming pool..to clear the foul drip away from her tender flesh was met only with the dred of immobility again. Realization that she had absolutely no control over what this beast was going to do to her - not a way of defending herself or fighting back - it brought her stomach to invuluntarily spasm, and her throat to surge forth a thick river of vomit, and then another soon after. Veins throbbed across her temples as she expelled the contents of her stomach all across her fitted tank top, the chunky bile spilling down between her immature breasts to her belly, and across either side as well, down to the earth below in two or three puddles.
"A Gift for me.." The Manticor seethed as it lapped several times through the streams of pale vomit, rolling up a fare share of unidentifiable sustanance to the valley of it's tongue, and slowly, sensually swallowing it down. In return, Rikku's hands were made to run out through the grass and dirt beside her, and up through the air until they had come to the creatures mained neck. Easily four foot thick from side to side, Rikku could only whine her objection out as her hands were made to rake affectionatly through the orange fur, fingers locked in a marionette-like pose as both soft and bristled patches of hair were combed over.
It forced her to dig then, pressing inward with her hands so that the true mass of it's hot flesh might be scraped into with her lithe digits - and she understood anew how physically gargantuon this thing was. Nerves translated that which she felt, describing the large chords of muscle that rode up from it's trapezus and collarbone, binding onto the back of it's skull - the form of which Rikku's eyes had easily identified as the prominant structure of the Manticore's face - a skull too human in form to be animal..but the rows of protruding teeth, the fur and the ripple of working veinage..it was all a most inhuman sight to be sure, and one that Rikku was forced to inspect from mere inches of distance.

"A gift for you in turn.." Still petting the things broad neck and shoulders, feeling the even the detail of hair-covered veins scattered out across those two boulders of muscle, Rikku received yet again via the sense of touch, this time back down across her leg. Her eyes screamed down at the feel of the Manticores giant cockhead being stroked across the inner flesh of her thigh, stopping when it touched the frey of tight shorts to retreat back down to her knee. Back and forth it went, the beasts waist and hips rocking back and forth to control the limb's playful direction. As if it were possible, the beasts meat engorged even more at the playful strokes, filling with visible enflation each trench of flesh with more blood. Veins ached as they were mashed between the trunks core and it's thin, outter flesh, and soon that thing was again at Rikku's shorts, though this time not receding. It bobbed away from her thigh once before settling at the firm hem of her covering, and in it pushed. Surely it was not the will of that purple crown of meat alone that tugged at her wears so, lifting them inches from her leg, and actually pulling her firm ass up from off of the ground several times. "AAAAAGG!!" She screamed, witnessing the cock slowly, inch by inch disappear beneath the green threads of her shorts, pushing a great, baseball sized impression through the denim as it worked it's mashed self along her sensative skin. Indeed, it was but moments before her most sensative of regions was touched, and with grunts of determination falling from the Manticore' throat, Rikku's denim threads finally tore, ripping completely just to the right of their zipped center. The material flew open, loosing it's strained grip on her right leg, and allowing the slab of meat which crawled along her groin's soft slopes to breath again. It expanded to full size at the snapping of each last thread bound across it's top, baring for seconds after the light, bloodless markings of each string's oppression.

To see a sight such as that; the monsterous head and shaft of a giant cock touching her most private, sensative area - it was all she could do to dry heave and buck her hips up in retort. It was an act meant as resistance, but only served to make the Manticore's position more opportune. Without delay the cockhead was drug back as the beasts hips pulled it, and once held of gravity again in a quivering bob, it thrust forward directly into Rikku's crotch. A scream matching in intensity that of her first outburst pierced the skies, this one drenched in the agony of intense violation. From her arched perspective looking down across her own body, the tiny lips of her pussy could be seen mashed up by the pressure of the invaders thrust, and the more he ground his tool, the more her flesh gave way and puckered. There was no way it was possible. Physics would simply not allow 'that'..to enter her. But physics were already being easily manipulated by what was assumed to be the Manticore's black magicks..thus a trigger of alarms was set off in Rikku's mind.
No.
He couldn't...

"UUUGGGGG!!" Spit flew from Rikku's mouth as her body jerked up, her head the only support left touching the cliffed earth underneath for that excruciating moment. It seemed these spasms were freely permitted, and even promoted by forces which had pushed and pulled at her body, allowing her nearly contorted form to react to the bulb being unstoppably pressed into the center of her vagina. And it never did stop, not once. The monster shoved and shoved, it's legs restepping to gain a better grip on the earth whilst it's rump turned inward, ass flexing until the ripples of fiberous tissue rolled like a surging tide.
The current of pain between her legs held to a steady incline, until a sudden pop of momentarily greater pain jolted Rikku's body, and she knew the head was in. Completely.
She could feel her own body forced to mold itself around the rigid collar of the Manitcore's Glans, her inner canal suffocated by the intrusion while her outter lips locked a tight, colorless hold around the first and only indentation of flesh to be found along the monster's length.
Screaming tears of pain while the creature only held it's position for a few seconds, taking the time to gape down across the small female's still clothed body to her naked hips, and bare it's great, jagged teeth at it's beautiful accomplishment.
Consumed with feeling the revolting rythm of the monster's heartbeat through their lodged connection, Rikku didn't take in the movement of the beasts huge, muscled arms as they shifted from either side of the scene to up above Rikku's head, settling just inches above her upturned shoulders on the raised cliff of earth. The savory moments were then jolted back to a living hell for the youth without warning, the Manticore thrusting again, and as was gathered from the Manitcore's own past sexual experience, pushed the girl's entire body up along the dirt floor with the force of it's hungry strength. But both tri-clawed hands grappling a hold into the ground stopped her fleeing body, allowing Rikku's head to slide right up between them, but her shoulders to suddenly halt. Her flesh pressed hard into the furred barriers, and her arms quickly flipped up and around to try and dislodge the stop, especially when the creature's cock again began to press deeper into her.
A futile attempt, but a most welcomed one. When her arms were raised, her hands yanking at great fistfuls of fur, the Manticore happily lifted half of it's spread claws from the ground, allowing the girls arms to slide right up and under his grasp completely. When he dropped his manipulative paws back down upon her biceps, he had her. His upper body weight bore down into her, and his palms ground around in motion - never once releasing an ounce of their pinning force - but only rolling across her thin shoulders until he could utterly lock her pose with each of his curled fingers - holding her arms, neck and chest all simultaneously.

A lustful growl fell from between it's gaping maw as it hovered it's large face over her's, letting strings of saliva run all across her squirming cheeks and mouth. He never took his white eyes off of her animated expressions when anew the huge block of his pelvis thrust up and in, delving the little bitches canal wider still. Her screams urged him on, heightening his pleasure tenfold, and sending waves of tension down through his body, and up along every stiffening cock-vein. The pulsation lifted Rikku right off the ground again, but this time only her lower body shot up, her upper held painfully down into the dirt. Rikku could now watch, when her eyes permitted, as her flat, toned lower abdomen buldged profusely from the thing working it's way up and into her. A challenge to be sure, but one that the Manticore absolutely relished. His body began to put a fluid rocking motion into the attempts to gain more depth, but it took only a few brief cycles for the beast to realise that it's cock head was already being mashed flat into the wall of Rikku's cervix.

"Not a very deep girl, aye?" The words and tone playing into the spasming fit the girl was undergoing. What portions of her body were able to move were jerking wildly all about, her slender legs kicking most of all at every solid form they could manage to come in contact with. It was like fighting against an impervious wall, albeit one that she was slowly being mounted upon. She imagined that she would never be loosed from this state, never again be free from this horrific penetration. The shrieks and cries openly poured from a scrambling mind, the entire lot of which was distinctly contrasted against the Manticore's rather still and steady pace. To top it all off, between stabs of pain Rikku had actually experienced the intense pleasure of her bud being swallowed up and into her own cunt - the friction unmatched.
It toyed with her a bit, pulling out a few inches, and then taking them back. It pulled and pushed it's compactly bound cock along those seven stretched inches for some time, until Rikku's own wetness had made the motion a sloppy churn rather than a harsh yanking of flesh. Rikku's outter lips finally stopped dragging themselves up within her body once the juices began running. They returned themselves to a thin, stretched out membrane that grasped the monsters thick pole with the utmost constriction.
Every time it's hips bucked now, Rikku's cunt was either made to roll completely inward with a slurping sheen, or pull out, unfolding pussy flaps to become smooth upward slopes, the likes of which plainly displayed every minute, pink detail of flesh even Rikku herself had never before witnessed. The unnatural sight brought her deep fear to refresh itself, and she lost control of her bladder on the third of those great strokes. A trickling spring flew up as the beast pushed in, and when it for the forth time withdrew, the trickle shot up to a stream, showering the underside of the Manticore's hairy groin with sparkling, pressure-backed urine.

Rikku's screams were noticed to have died to a steady cry of sobs at about the same time her bladder finally ran dry, and that simply wouldn't do. The beast resurrected those insane cries by simply giving the bitch a good hard thrust from it's hips, jamming the head of it's cock into the tiny mouth of her womb again, and again the force pushed the barrier of flesh back into her body, forcefully deepening the length of her raw tunnel to nine, and then ten full inches. Eyes contorted shut and a long, hard scream gave way just in time for a particularly sickening burst of fluid to slosh out from between Rikku's legs, and a painful buildup of pressure to suddenly disperse. Surprised, the young teenager dared to peer down aross her body, almost afraid of what new horror she may see next. But the sudden pull-out from being filled beyond capacity, as well as the draining of what seemed like a gallon of blood from her torn pussy out across the now muddy brown earth captured her hopes and marveled up the notion that some blessed favor had been granted her.
The bloodied head of the Manticore's erect dick smashing straight down into her face broke such a hope with little to no delay. It's plainly witnessed cylindrical body now slid like a great, beefy python across the center of her shirt, between either perky mound, smearing a thick trail of blood stains as it went, until across her lips it shed the copper taste and brutally smashed her cheeks this way and that. It mauled her features and gained only greater pleasure from the occasional nick from her teeth. If Riiku had known the Manticore enjoyed the minor pain so, she would have never opened her mouth to bite back at the fully engorged bulb. The advantage of her open mouth was met with yet another quick thrust, and the beasts great size shot directly into the hot, open confines, pushing back all the way until it even began to bend downward, breaking the stiffness of that erect pillar at the back of Rikku's throat. She gagged, spit flying out either side of her inflated mouth, and her teeth clamped down hard on the invasive flesh. But the monster only screamed a delightful acceptance to the girls sudden try at ferocity, and shoved it's groin foward all the more. The creature marveled at the sight, it's hulking body bent at the spine to the near shape of a full circle, great arms still pinning the girl in place whilst it's pelvis rocked back and forth around Rikku's belly, it's fuckstick gaining two, then four inches into her throat, until even the beast was certain that if he pushed much farther, the little woman's backbent skull would be ripped clean off by the force which was so fulfillingly turning his stiff dick downward at a painful 180 degree's. Painful for Rikku's small oraphice anyway.
The rushing force of more vomit met and blasted against the Manticore's member when the right spot was smashed into, Rikku's morbidly fattened cheeks letting loose a great second helping of her stomach's deepest contents. It shot out in either sideways direction, splashing onto the grass about the nearby area - while all along her upper and lower lips, those strips of now cracked flesh appearing almost as deformed as had her pussy's ringlets - the puke just rolled in a slow, churning procession all across the creatures rippling cock-veins.

The creature finally pulled back out, and Rikku let loose a powerful, hoarse string of coughs, clearing her throat of what remaining chunks had lodged there. Barely able to destinguish her pretty little features, the Manticore dipped down close again - it's head greater than double the size of her own, and it lapped up the running clots along her face, cleaning her eyes and exposing her broken expression once more. "Poor Rikku. Poor, poor Rikku, with no friends to help." It taunted again, baring it's long, shiny fangs for her with every overpronounced word. "But Rikku is going to give Cstesus the best fuck ever...the very best. A great honor to please me!"
Impact was given to it's words by the sped motion of it's great, rustling build, the Manticore's body shifting it's way back down until it was nearly laying flat atop the small female. It made certain to give it's broad chest and outstretched stomach ample contact with Rikku's own torso, it's weight bearing down upon her at every deep breath those mighty lungs drew in. The girl could have been sickened no more, but the constant contact the monster was forcing upon her did a fantastic job to be sure. Her head turned in revolt, and begs for any hint of compassion fell on deaf ears.
A solid thrust to continue their pleasant conversation, the Manticore's member reentering Rikku's resealing cunt hole with just as much pain inflicted as was in the first round. He was back inside that hot, dank cave, and was pleased beyond definition to find that the damage he had thus far inflicted hadn't loosened her up in any significant way. Those rigid walls were just as tight as ever, thanks be to some helpful spells never once heard or witnessed. How suave the seemlessness of the rape was turning out to be with said magicks. Their castings couldn't have been timed any better. Perfection.
Discovering the extremely well-shut oraphice of Rikku's cervix again after minutes of struggling inside her, jerking this way and that with purposed thrusts, Cstesus endulged in the spasmic response his piss slit received from being pulled open by the force of the cervcal mouth. It was only responding to the great pressure against it, but oh, what a response. The femenine hole pulled back a painful ring around the crown of those purple glans, forcing the slit to widen..wider still the more it thrust on, until with an audible PoP Rikku's cervix tore completely, ripping clean out with a surge of blood. Rikku's body tremored with a fresh torture, her nerves explaining all too well the grinding sensation of the Manticore's flesh as it drove on inside her in a great bound, filling her womb in an instant, and stretching it like a formfitted baloon.

"It's been a long time since i've had human this good." Cstesus' amused words were forced to boom out just to oversome the intensity of Rikku's inane screaming babble. "And now.." It pulled back, nearly all the way out, enough to let flow the released blood from damage sustained, and in a great flex burrowed in past all that flesh, ripping through until it rammed into the very back of her sack once more. "I'll fuck your womb! GyAAAh!!" And so with exclamitory slobbers flying, it did just that, pulling out and slamming in repeatedly, grinding itself into a good, healthy pace - so much so that it's fur began to drip with loosed sweat - a notably strange quality of this specific fiend's breed. It fucked that girl with increasing violence, harshly battering it's throbbing shaft deep up into her body.

"FUCk..YEESsss..YESS!"

Rikku screamed in unison. The Manticore continued.

"UGH..UGGHH..FUUG..KYESS!!"

"HUGH..HuGH..UGH..HuGh!"

The fiend's back claws had dug pitted grooves into the dirt, the likes of which had long turned to deepening puddles of bloody mud. It's sinking hind legs held their powerful mount despite sloshy surroundings, and the hideous attack drew ever on. Muscles rippled and bulged with insane pace, Cstesus' thighs and dual calves the primary locals for such unreal bolts of stamina. It's buttocks inflated through barely furred flesh as only shredded muscle can, burning like fire the physical energy that heaved through it's fibers with every contraction. Poor Rikku's sanity was quickly leaving her, her mind simply unable to take the massive amounts of pain her small body was enduring. Her eyes began to roll back into her head, but an upside down glimpse of a nearby figure caught her dazed attention, and she strained to understand the presence.
The figure was cloaked from what she could grasp, and dark armour was layered beneath the heavy draperies. He just stood there, not ten yards away from the powerfully audible rape, watching.
After that the Manticore delivered several harsh fuck thrusts into, and finally completely through the membrane of Rikku's womb, the figure let raise a large gauntlet. Outspread fingers directed the figure's will, and from it's palm a shower of white lights shot forth, penetrating into Rikku's flesh at random spots. Rikku felt nothing persay, aside from the continued excruciating blasts which she dreadfully could not escape...not immediately. After a few more humps of the mammoth creature's body however, the girl experienced an overwhelming sensation of ecstasy that seemed to center itself within her groin and belly. The feeling overcame all of her pains and fears, and for but an already fading instant she was whole.
"God! NOOOOGH!! Pl..easse!"
She had undergone this brief occurrence before. She knew it to be a spell, and a dreadfully sadistic one to be cast at this moment. Her confirmation was in her again whole body, the shredded flesh inside her most private regions solid and unbroken once more.
But the Manticore took only greater warped pleasure in sensing the mending regeneration himself, and he fucked into her body with a barrage of long, solid strokes in retort.
"Yesss!! The dark one makes you last. He makes you suffer my lusts more still. Moore! MOOOOORE!!" It's raspy voice let loose boiling gales of breath wrought directly from the depths of it's rank throat all across Rikku's face and chest. Seeing too little to please the monster's desires, Cstesus took a claw to grip hold of the orange covering across the girls chest, and in a single swipe tore the garment from off of Rikku's pale body. It's eyes lit with new seething want upon seeing those two perky tits, watching them as they barely bounced back and forth with every spasmic flail. Uncontrollably the creature let loose a lapping of it's furious tongue all across her toned, pale body, smothering her in gropes and touches from thigh to underarm, and certainly all along that stunning, curvaceous waist. He flipped her all about, at last picking her body up from off of the ground and gripping her frame in a full bear hug. It's wrists pulled around her back, claws clasping across her shoulders, the lot of which kept her oppressed to every single one of his savage blows.

"FUCK your little cunt! Yes!"

"FUCK your little CUNT GOOOD!"

"AGGKK, AGHK, AGH!"

"Your GUTS..Ugh..SSooo HOT..YEEESSss!!"

The one of dark armour surely marveled at the traumatic sight, his position giving the best angle of all to witness the slow murder. In fact it was right then that his armour was unfastened at the groin, the long strip of decoratively embroidered cloth which hung between his legs thrown aside over a black-plated wrist. The fully mailed hand that probed the region soon drew forth a thick shaft of thirteen upturned inches, and skillfully began stroking it's sensitive length. From behind Rikku, the tall form so avidly pleasing himself could plainly see the Manticore's trunk erected straight up, and every bloody inch that Rikku was forced to take slam after murderous slam. Greater pressure was gradually applied to her shoulders, and more inches still of the two foot, external length that could still be seen of Cstesus' cock-log was buried up into the girls warm guts. The loss of blood was formidable. What had once been a spurt turned now to quart after quart of life essence flowing like waterfalls down across the pillar of crossroaded vein-work, until the Manticore's huge dancing ball sack guided the red fluid an additional two foot down, finally freeing it to splash to the manufactured river at the destroyed camp's center. The scene was so completely unnatural. It was impossible even.
Some twenty minutes passed of that gut-wrenching impossibility though - twenty long, depraved minutes of utter hell - when the increased rate of the slaughter grudgingly overtook that of the waning regeneration spell cast upon Rikku's form. It was then, with it's great winged back aflame with rage and strength that Cstesus began purposefully slamming toward the pinnacle of it's achievement. The monster wanted only to sate it's appetite for the human female after such a long and drawn out afternoon of coring her out with abominable skill. Dragging it's bloody claws to hold her tight, one around her waist, the other squeezing down upon her neck and head, the Manticore summoned the fullness of it's strength into the pit of it's rumbling stomach and thighs and shoved it's dreaded limb up, up and through. The thirty two inches of titan nightmare sank irreversibly deep. Rikku in a wale of shrill screaming was yanked down with the full power of her rapist's stressed biceps, and impaled onto the beast with a revolting progression of muffled thunks. The thick blade broke up through Rikku's guts entirely, pushing her every organ outward to make new room, and snapping every facet of her ribcage in the upward process. The long tunnel of her esophagus was the final, tight method of strong suction needed to bring the monster to a deafening climax.

"TAKE IITT! TAKE IT BIITCH!! UUUGGGHHH!!!!"

Gargling death was the only response, a death long overdue, but again and again avoided by magick just as much as pure shock.

"GYYYAAAH!!! CCUUUMMING YOUR..FUCGGKING THROAT!! YEEEUHSss..HUHH.UHHSSSS!

Rikku squirmed, eyes rolling around in bulging laps, and she could truly only endure what was the most painful, uncontrollably orgasmic fit that her young body would ever experience. Throbbing through her core, rippling savage pulsations across her entire spine, the thunderous sensation was felt by every still living nerve within Rikku's body. A flood of rushing cum burst out from Cstesus' urethra, filling and overflowing Rikku' obscenely inflated neck in an instant. A geyser of thick white seed exploded out of her mouth, launching high into the air, only to come crashing back down upon both victim and assailant.
Drenched in the outpouring rain of semen, every fleshly limb and fur-layered slope shook violently with the intensity of the fatal orgasm. The Manticore wrapped it's thick, muscled arms around Rikku's body and drew her in as close as the beast could manage. The simple act sent new waves of fire to explode through the very base of his twenty three inch girth, momentarily backing the powerful flow up at the sudden bend. It managed to just wrap it's gaping fanged mouth around Rikku's contorted face, nearly swallowing her skull whole in a smotheringly deep kiss when it's excruciatingly cut off shaft bowed out to a full arch, reopening the passage at it's center, and releasing once more a tension-packed tsunami of seed. Gallon after gallon surged through Rikku's dying, breathless body, her head jerking with terrific vibrations as the Manticore's jism gushed out of her face and back down it's own throat.

It swallowed as much as it could, gulping it's own cum down with esurient delight, but alas loosing much of those untold gallons to a cascading overflow that poured from it's cavernous throat. The darkly covered warrior gave his own twitching erection a few firm strokes, admirably controlling himself from just letting loose completely at the amazing scene being displayed before him. He never came a drop though. It was just enough for him to stroke his dick off and watch as the poor youth was impaled - watch as her guts were rolled about inside her own belly, and her broken ribcage was blown outward with every surging contraction the horse-cock buried deep inside her chest made.
It was the most gruesome fuck he had ever witnessed, though by far not an end to what his magicks were going to be used for.
His reason for assistance in this messy act was still very much concealed, hidden away from even the formidable Cstesus himself.
It mattered not what this man's intentions were to the beast, it's attention lingering still on the broken female body as it was slid slowly off of his long, quivering spike. With a spat of loud suction Rikku's torn pussy let loose the blood engorged head, freeing just behind it a remnant of all the seed which had been trapped within every hidden pocket of her body - and it mixed thoroughly with well over half of her internal organs, all of which were beaten to a thick, stringy pulp. Both man and monster watched with mighty satisfaction as the gruesome mixture of yellow-white and marbled red spilled out of the single torn orifice that was once a separate cunt and asshole, never seeming to slow in it's thick, weighted splatter downward.

In time, the heaving Manticore simply disposed of Rikku's bloated corpse with a hard swing of it's arm to one side, releasing the body with long streaks of fluid to fly back into the rubble of the trading post with a loud crash. Upturned clouds of smoke and dirt rolled as a backdrop to Cstesus' giant form as he turned slowly to look upon his audience, and perhaps thank the man, if he was indeed a man at all.
But the figure was nowhere to be found. Only the beast remained, and after long moments of reflection, it turned both physically and in nature back to the tasty meat flung broken and destroyed behind it, and gorged itself upon a savory evening meal.

The Calm lands, as they were known - But could they be called 'calm' any longer, with retched death descending so upon them?
Rikku would certainly be one to argue.

~END~