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You woke up in an eerily unfamiliar room, your eyes groggy and hazed with confusion. Lying on a bed, you felt malnourished and sore, unable to move your limbs as your wrists and ankles were chained. Glancing down, you noticed your leg was wrapped in bandages, and your wounds no longer felt exposed, indicating that someone had stitched you up. Examining your arm, you saw a long line of stitches covered in some sort of medicine.
You strained against the metal restraints holding your wrists, but they didn't budge, clearly infused with an unknown energy. You knew who had done this—1x, the one you were supposed to annihilate yesterday, but the encounter had taken a depraved turn.
Your memories were confirmed when 1x entered the room with another roll of bandages, his eyes initially fixated on you before noticing your sleep-dazed gaze.
“Don’t look at me like that. I’m taking care of you,” he growled bitterly, grasping your arm harshly and digging his nails in as he undid the cuff restraining it.
He began to wrap the bandage around your arm with surprisingly gentle movements, something you'd never expect from an embodiment of hatred. As soon as he finished, he quickly restrained your arm again.
You frowned, your body numb but your emotions twisted with confusion and a desperate need for answers to fill the gaps in your memory. “1x, why do you have me chained up like a dog?” you pouted, your voice weak. Even trying to tense your muscles was futile.
1x laughed mockingly before grabbing your chin, teasing his thumb over your lip. “Because, dear,” his voice was low and serious, yet playful, “you’re my pet now. You serve me, just like you wanted to. Don’t tell me that you already forgot?”
Blood rushed to your cheeks as you remembered your sacrifice and your promise to ‘serve’ and ‘worship’ him. “Can’t you just let that go? I only said that so you’d let me live..” you grumbled, not thinking before you spoke.
His expression darkened with anger, and he bared his fangs at you, landing a hard slap on your cheek. You let out a high-pitched whimper, almost snapping to full consciousness. “I’m not letting anything go. Especially not you. I should’ve known better than to be gentle with you.” Tears formed in the corners of his eyes before he loosened his grip on your face and turned to leave.
That was until you cried out, a desperate attempt to keep him from isolating you. “1x—I’m sorry! I didn’t mean it. Come back, I need you.”
Your words struck something in his chest, and he hesitated before slowly returning to your bedside. He grabbed your face harshly this time, his nails digging into your cheeks.
“You’re really sorry? Or is it just that you want me to spare your pathetic life?” He growled, his eyes searching yours as his grip became more painful. You shuddered and whined, struggling to form a response as his desperation grew.
“N—Nno..! Goddess, I promise I’m really sorry. I want you!” You pleaded, and he gently moved his hand to wrap around your neck. His gaze softened just from that, and he leaned down for an unexpected kiss, causing you to whine against his lips.
Once he pulled away, you gasped for air, nauseous from the lack of oxygen as it rushed back into you. This only seemed to spur him on, and he enjoyed watching you struggle, tightening his grip on your neck ever so slightly to make you squirm more.
“Yeah, that’s a good toy. I might just keep your body desperate for me until you never think of leaving me again,” he growled, a dark promise that left you feeling even more dizzy. He crawled on top of you, positioning his knee between your thighs, causing you to shudder in response. He smiled, proud of himself, before beginning to grind against you. Annoyed by the barrier of your shorts, he still didn’t bother to remove them with the restraints in place.
You gasped and shuddered, your body squirming as much as it could. You winced in pain when one of your stitched wounds made contact with the bed, and he stopped for a moment. “Be careful, my dumb mortal. Don’t want to rip yourself back open for me, do you?” He mocked you cruelly.
You whimpered and shook your head, but he seemed bored, wanting to see you squirm again despite his teasing.
He began to undo the zipper, pulling your pants down before immediately teasing his fingers against your arousal, not caring about what or how he was touching, just wanting to watch you struggle. He used a small dagger to tear at your underwear, seeming not to care if he hurt you or not. Luckily, he didn’t, leaving you exposed and bare for him.
He spat on his fingers and, just like you had done to him, moved two fingers down, nudging them at your hole without warning before pushing them in. As you squirmed and cried, he held onto your hips tightly, focusing on how your slick heat clenched and squelched around his fingers. You desperately tried to close your thighs, causing him to roughly hold them open.
“Be good for me now. Prove to me that you aren’t worthless, can you do that? We both know you’re good for serving me, my dear mortal, but can you live up to your promise and entertain me?” His voice was serious, causing you to shudder before his fingers started to slam further and further, curling until they hit your sweet spot with precision.
You cried out, mumbling something incoherent as his movements became rougher. Your eyes began to unfocus, your body trembling and submitting.
“MmnHhh—Ggentleee—!!!” You sobbed, tears forming in your eyes, but he didn’t listen, even though you knew that he heard you.
“No, my dumb whore. You don’t deserve gentle, you deserve to be ruined.” His words made you cry desperately, your thighs shaking. You murmured desperate pleas, but nothing came of it as his thrusting only became rougher.
You couldn’t help it—thighs trying to shut together, body trying to squirm from his touch, you were completely vulnerable and couldn’t do a thing. So when you inevitably came, the orgasm ripped right from you, he laughed mockingly at the way your body was trembling, overstimulated just from the aftershocks.
“Hmm, you’re taking me too good, slut. Maybe I should punish you so that you learn better then to be so filthy,” he teased, rubbing you gently with one of his fingers, just teasing over where you needed him most as his fingers stayed inside, not moving.
“Nnh.. Noo…” You cried weakly, squirming, your body still sensitive. He didn’t care though, and seemed displeased by your response. He gazed into your eyes, malice seeming to gleam in his, which made you want to look away.
“You know you don’t get to say no to me, right pet? You serve me, and you serve me alone..” His voice was a low growl, and he began to press more firmly against your arousal, causing you to squirm.
“Yyes—Yes, I’m sorry, Goddess.. Please.. Please touch me.. Mmore..” You whined, giving him big, teary eyes as your arousal throbbed and ached, spurred on by his teasing touch.
“Beg more. I still don’t believe you really deserve it,” he teased, thrusting his fingers in and out in a single movement, not giving you anything more.
You cried desperately, irritated tears lining the corners of your eyes. “Please 1x!! I’m yours, all yours! I belong to you, so please just.. claim me!!” Your voice was desperate and impulsive, but your words finally seemed to affect him. He suddenly ripped your shirt open, groping your chest with a depraved growl.
“Nh.. You’re mine, you’re mine.” He grumbled, sucking on your chest while simultaneously pounding his fingers into you again, feeling you clench and squirm. You desperately fought your restraints, your wrists probably bruised by now.
Your eyes rolled back, drool running down your chin as you finally got close, but once 1x realized this, he stopped, pulling his fingers out. You cried in agony, thrusting your hips upward, begging him to put his fingers back in, but he had other plans, sitting on top of you. He pulled off his pants and his undergarments in a fluid motion, discarding them on the ground before leaning down to give you a depraved kiss.
You looked down, realizing that his body was different—it wasn’t just a strap-on, he had a dick. It wasn’t much of a surprise that he could change his body like this, but it was unexpected.
He must’ve realized that you were staring, and laughed mockingly, holding your cheek in his cold hand. “Do you like what you see, hm? Well, I don’t care anyways.” He moved his hand from your cheek to tease down your body until it reached the throbbing area between your legs, quickly teasing against your heat.
You just whimpered a simple “fuck me please,” but he pretended not to hear, teasing his free hand over your skin and ever so slightly rutting his dick against your stomach.
“Hmmph..! 1x, fuck me already..!” You pleaded, your thighs trembling. He laughed mockingly before positioning his dick at your hole, teasing and gathering your shared arousal.
“If you insist, my pathetic filth,” he teased, his voice slightly breaking as he breached open your insides, your hole stretching around the sudden invasion as you let out a scream-like sob just from the tip entering. You gave him desperate, pained eyes, and he smiled sadistically before slowly thrusting the tip in and out of you.
“Pplease.. Please 1x, please let me hold onto you..!” You cried, your body writhing and trembling beneath his dominant one. Even after seeing how big his dick was, you didn’t figure that he would stretch you out to this extent.
He cupped your cheek, groaning at your tightness before he snapped the shackles around your wrists, the metal breaking in half. With shaky, bruised hands, you wrapped your arms around him, clinging to him as he fucked you open. He eventually moved another hand down to rub you as he thrusted inside, soothing the stretch as he slowly pushed deeper and deeper. When half of his length was sheathed inside, you felt him abuse your sweet spot, causing you to sob and drool like a mindless toy, pleasure flickering in your gaze.
“You’re enjoying this, aren’t you?” His voice teased, the squelching of where your bodies met audible as he continued. “I know you are. Is this what you’ve always needed? For someone stronger than you to take advantage of you? Fucking disgusting. Thank me, now..” His words were hateful, but his voice was broken with satisfaction by the way your walls were like a vice around his length.
“MmNhh— Tthank you..!!” You cried weakly, and when you felt him thrust hard into your sweet spot rewardingly, you let out a sweet moan.
“Thank who, pet? Who’s the one making you feel good?” He teased with a voice dark with desire, slowing his thrusts and allowing his length to tease right over your sensitive spots without striking them. You didn’t understand how he already knew your sweet spots, how he knew exactly how to keep you on edge.
“Y—Yyou, Goddess! MmnfHHhHh—!!” When he began to pound his length into you, slowly fucking deeper and deeper, you tried hard to wrap your legs around his hips despite how they were still restrained, writhing and struggling. He looked down, moving his hand from your arousal to feel his dick rearranging your insides. It caused a small bulge to appear with every deep thrust, your body submitting to him so easily.
The pain quickly faded, your body adjusting, the pleasure of his length ripping into you almost too much. You let out strings of barely coherent cries, trying to squirm, but utterly unable to.
“You will stay with me forever, my sweet mortal. Just like this, and I’ll fill you up until you become a divinity, just like me. Wouldn’t you like that, my dirty pet?” His voice was weak, his growls deep. Realizing how you were dazed, eyes rolled back, barely able to form words, he slapped your cheek before slowing down his thrusts.
“MmNnHhh—!!” You cried in pain, rushing to form words. “Yes, yes!! Make me yours! Make me yours!” You cried desperately, your orgasm throbbing painfully in your groin, denied by his slow thrusts.
“Beg for it, or I won’t cum inside of you. I’ll just ruin you.. Over and over, and won’t even leave a trace in you.” His voice was low, cruel.
“Pleasee..!!” You cried, your thighs trembling, your hole clenching around his length, his thrusts slow and shallow. You let out a desperate whimper, feeling him pull out until only his tip was nestled inside of your tight hole. “Do better than that. You think you deserve to be mine when you can’t even ask for things respectfully? Come on, slut.”
You whimpered, letting out a desperate sob, a tear rolling down your cheek as you struggled to form a sound, fucked stupid. He cooed mockingly, holding your cheek with his palm and wiping it away with his thumb before landing a harsh slap against you, causing you to cry in pain, your hole clenching around his length.
You sniffled, your voice shaky. “Please, Goddess.. Please fill me up, please.. Make me yours.” Your voice was shaky and stuttering, but he grinned with satisfaction. He could feel his own length throbbing annoyingly, and he finally thrust it all the way back inside of you, breaking your restraints. He pulled your hips up to him, letting you wrap your legs around his hips before he began to pound your hole into the mattress, his hands roaming and abusing your sensitive body.
The sounds of your shared ecstasy echoed in the room, the squelching of your tight hole milking him of his arousal. “You’re mine. You’re all mine, my worthless doll. You wont be worthless forever, I will give you purpose, I will make sure you never fucking..” He pounded deep inside of you, striking your sweet spot. “THINK about leaving me again! All you’ll be able to think about is when I’ll come back and fill you back up. I will be your sustenance, and your only reason for living. You will be mine. You will be mine!” He cried, his voice a low, promising growl, as his thrusts subconsciously became rougher and rougher, his length ripping you open, destroying you.
You just sniffled and cried beneath him, your eyes glistening with tears and the weight of your orgasm that threatened to crash over. You clung desperately tight as you tensed up, and he dug his nails into your hip, feeling you get close.
“Cum for me. Cum for me, cum for me! You know you need to, you need me.” He moved his hand down to continue rubbing you until you let out a guttural cry, your body physically jolting beneath his as you came hard.
Your thighs trembled with the weight of your orgasm and the painful overstimulation that followed as he fucked into you like an animal, growling in such a depraved manner it echoed through your chest, fluttering to your groin.
With a few final thrusts and a desperate cry of “My.. Ffucking— Toy!!” He came deep inside of you, the cold fluid seeping deep into you. He panted, desperate for more but also spent, not used to such intimacy. He looked at you with eyes full of pleasure before he devoured your lips, kissing passionately as he slowly continued to rut his hips, fucking his dick deep into you. You cried and whimpered, but he didn’t listen, focusing on the mesmerizing taste of your lips, the delicious feeling of your tight, wet, warm walls squeezing him.
He knew you were overwhelmed, trying to beg for him to slow down, but he couldn’t help it, and he clasped one of his hands over your mouth before slamming his dick into you again, pounding your hole for all it’s worth. You felt yourself cum, but he didn’t notice, continuing to use you. You squirmed, cried, even tried to scream, but he knew he needed to cum inside of you again.
“Shh, shh. It’s almost over. It’ll hurt less once you’re finally mine.” He promised, his words a warm blanket of manipulation. The squelching was louder, and you felt your mind go numb, hardly able to process anything.
With more desperate, rough slams of his hips, he came deep inside of you, holding his body as he released his last load deep inside of you. His hips gave a few more thrusts, but once he felt your sobs vibrate against his hand, his gaze seemed to soften, and he pulled out, a small amount of his cum leaking of of your hole, more of it leaking from his tip. He removed his hand off of your lips and sat up before holding you in his arms, wondering if he had really harmed you even more. You curled up in his embrace, your body calming down, your heartbeat pounding less hard. That’s when he smiled, kissing you, as if you might’ve impressed him.
“I knew you would take it so good for me. How does it feel to know that you’re mine now? You won’t only serve me and sleep with me, no, my pet. You’ll have to feed off of me, too.” Your eyes became even more hazy with a feeling akin to disbelief, but he was being serious. How did you get yourself into this, how did it happen so fast..? And how long had it been? You could feel your stomach churning with hunger from the moment you woke up.
“I’m.. I’m hungry..” You mumbled, your vision blurred, body weak. “Do I really have to.. feed off of you now? You’re not just saying that..?” Your mind reeled, struggling to comprehend this new revelation.
“Yes, my dumb toy. Since you’re now bound to me, it’s my powers that you leech off of. And it’ll stay that way for the rest of your life..” His voice was a low, cruel purr, teasing you as you struggled to accept this.
You frowned, tears in your eyes before you tried to blink them away. “Will you feed me? Please..” Your voice was weak, pathetic. Strangely enough, though, he was completely willing.
He spread his legs open, his leaking length that was there before now replaced with the same, glistening cunt he presented to you yesterday. “Come here, and come feed on me, before I change my mind.” His voice wasn’t threatening like it’d usually be, more playful, in fact.
You were slightly confused, though. “But.. But 1x, aren’t I supposed to feed off of your blood instead?” You could feel your hunger become increasingly harder to deal with just from his scent, but you were curious.
“Mm, my blood would work too. But I like this more. It’s not just blood that your body can feed off of, it’s any fluid I produce. Especially my cum.” His voice was slightly tinged with impatience, but he enjoyed teasing you. Without another word to say, you eagerly positioned your body between his legs, his head resting on the pillows.
He pulled your hair slightly and led your lips toward his wet cunt, and you eagerly began to lap at it, groaning at the taste, pleasured tears in your eyes. One of your hands wrapped around his thigh, the other holding onto his stomach and squeezing gently. He let out pleasured, almost rewarding moans as he suffocated you against him.
You felt yourself unable to control your hunger, noises alike to growls leaving your throat as you slurped and drooled all over his throbbing pussy, desperate to make him leak more arousal onto your starving tongue. It was a feeling you couldn’t get enough of, listening to his pleasured moans as you ate him out like a depraved animal.
Once he pulled on your hair, forcing your face right against his pussy, you knew he was about to cum, groaning annoyed whenever you stopped lapping at his folds and his sensitive clit for even a second.
“Don’t.. Fucking stop. I’ll chain you up again if you even try to pull something like that.” He growled with a voice slightly broken with pleasure, before shortly after, letting out a desperate cry, his cunt suddenly squirting his delicious cum right onto your tongue, feeling you lap it up.
His eyes softened with released tension, your body shortly following suit, your stomach feeling barely satisfied. You clung to him, his cold arms wrapping around you before your eyes became blurry, and your vision went black, once again as you lay in his arms.. Even despite your efforts to stay awake.
But you felt your body snap awake shortly after. “Stay with me,” he demanded, sitting up and holding your weight up in his lap. You felt too exposed, too vulnerable, almost wishing you were consumed by the comfort of slumber.
“Come here. I didn’t feed you enough, you’re still malnourished.” He groaned with a stern voice before he held you to his shoulder, offering his divine blood that visibly pulses beneath his skin. Without even really being asked, you sucked on it, the taste almost comforting. He rubbed your back, encouraging you, seeming unfazed by the pain despite his labored breaths.
You kept sucking, craving more until he pulled you away. His skin seemed to heal on its own, sating the slight guilt you felt. “Look at you, already can’t get enough of me. Do you feel better, pet?” He asked, tilting your chin up and making you look at him.
“Mhm..” You mumbled, experiencing a sudden appreciation of being able to see and think clearly, even if it was overshadowed by 1x's presence.
He smiled, stroking your hair, but when he felt you lean into his touch, it faded slightly. “Don’t expect this often,” he grumbled hatefully, even though you both knew he wouldn’t truly live up to that promise.