04-09-2012, 01:02 AM
She was screaming, crying and helpless against the male. Toby's anxious guilt began to creep into his mind. Perhaps you should let her go... Maybe she is simply not worth it... Wildly, the beast shook his head. No! She was worth every thrust. Someone had to pay for those years of abuse, right? The abuse that played a role as Fang's birthplace. Someone had to understand the pain Toby had felt. The reason the monster had been created. It was true, Fang found himself hating the action he was performing on the girl. For once in his life as a second personality Fang realized his horrific thinking. Yet he couldn't stop.
A slight memory approached in his mind, his thrusts began to soften though they did not stop. A time when he was younger... A time when he was the one getting raped... A surprising wince occured as Fang and Toby's memories collaborated to form the terrifying scrapbook. It hadn't been Toby's fault! If he hadn't of made Fang then all of his sanity would have been lost to those demonic rapists! But did that justify Famg's actions now?
A large growl rumbled out from his chest. The girl would probably believe it was to her, though it most certainly wasn't. It was to those whod ruined Toby. To those who had caused Fang's creation. And now Fang made everyone pay for their mistakes. Just like this girl. This one of sweet, angelic innocence. This one of beauty and fragile body. This one who had mistakenly let him approach her... The German shepherd thrusts softened even more. He was confused now, and his heart for some reason was finally understanding the terrible things he called himself god over.
He paused, giving a slight rough sigh, pulling out of the girl and stroking himself as he came about her body. It was not a lot. He wasn't even quite ready yet but his body was acting strangely to his new findings in life. He then yanked the girl up with him as he stood. "Girl! I will give you an opportunity of freedom!" a raging growl echoed in his throat. "If you can break away and run away right now I won't find you and kill you later." He held her forearms firmly, claws slightly digging, shaking her every other word for effect.
A slight memory approached in his mind, his thrusts began to soften though they did not stop. A time when he was younger... A time when he was the one getting raped... A surprising wince occured as Fang and Toby's memories collaborated to form the terrifying scrapbook. It hadn't been Toby's fault! If he hadn't of made Fang then all of his sanity would have been lost to those demonic rapists! But did that justify Famg's actions now?
A large growl rumbled out from his chest. The girl would probably believe it was to her, though it most certainly wasn't. It was to those whod ruined Toby. To those who had caused Fang's creation. And now Fang made everyone pay for their mistakes. Just like this girl. This one of sweet, angelic innocence. This one of beauty and fragile body. This one who had mistakenly let him approach her... The German shepherd thrusts softened even more. He was confused now, and his heart for some reason was finally understanding the terrible things he called himself god over.
He paused, giving a slight rough sigh, pulling out of the girl and stroking himself as he came about her body. It was not a lot. He wasn't even quite ready yet but his body was acting strangely to his new findings in life. He then yanked the girl up with him as he stood. "Girl! I will give you an opportunity of freedom!" a raging growl echoed in his throat. "If you can break away and run away right now I won't find you and kill you later." He held her forearms firmly, claws slightly digging, shaking her every other word for effect.