Chapter 10

The old woman "witch doctor" pulled her finger out of Suleen's rectum and got up and moved quickly to Hammersmith only a moment after he saw the man in the black panther pelf. She pushed his hands away from his stiff, throbbing pud and poured an ample amount of the reddish-brown powder over his glans before he had time to realize just why the obscene panther man was approaching Suleen.

But understanding rushed into Hammersmith's mind before long, and he gasped at the shock of what his poor baby was in for even as he felt the woman massaging the powder into his glans. Jesus Christ, he thought, the chief can't be that much of a fiend. But he knew he was wrong; and he knew he could do nothing to keep the chief's fiendish plan from being carried out to the full.

He scarcely paid attention to what the old woman was doing to him. He kept his eyes on that huge, sleek-looking black form, and he felt a terrible fear for his daughter. But he felt more than just fear: as he saw that the panther man's long wet tongue was hanging out and flopping from side to side as the monstrous creature came closer and closer to Suleen, a warm and tremulous sensation began to grow stronger and stronger in his loins. He felt sick with shame, and yet, it was going to be so exciting to watch ...

Suleen still lay prone on the mat of dry grass, but she had raised her head and looked back over her shoulder when she had felt the old woman pulling her middle finger out of her rectum. Now, as she saw the ugly human beast in disguise stepping up between her legs, her mouth gaped open and she felt a sinking sensation in the pit of her stomach.

The beast's keeper grinned down at her and said, "Korrel." He pointed at the panther man's head as he unfastened the thin rope from the silver collar around the beast's neck, "Korrel," he repeated.

Suleen understood that the man was giving her his pet's name, a bit of information she couldn't have been less interested in. "Who cares what his name is? What do you have him here for?" she shrieked. "God, please get him away from me!"

But the grinning Uwele stepped back, and Korrel padded further up between her legs.

"No! Oh, please, no! Get him away!" she cried out in horror.

Korrel set his huge, stubby-fingered hands on her buttocks and lowered his face. His tongue was still hanging out, and he slithered its tip right between her creamy cheeks near the juncture of her thighs.

Oh, no, no, no! Suleen struggled for a moment or two, but she quickly realized that it was useless; Korrel was just too powerful and too heavy for her to have any chance of getting away from him. All the fight went out of her as quickly as it had started up. A shudder ran through her, and she began panting with dread ... and something more than dread ... God, if only he's satisfied with just licking me some ...

She felt Korrel's tongue touch her tiny, cringing anus. Ooh, its so wet, she thought. It feels so messy ... and it's so shameful and disgusting. But there was another feeling, too: that bit animal tongue was already getting her excited. She knew she should feel totally repelled, but she couldn't control the hot tingling radiating throughout her midsection.

She hunched up as far as she could by straining to get her upper pelvic area above the grass. That tongue! She felt an almost overwhelming sense of humiliation and shame-but that tongue felt so good! She wanted to give Korrel encouragement to lick down into her slit, and the way to do that was to angle the swollen adolescent tissues into complete exposure.

"Aaah ..." she groaned, almost screaming.

Korrel had succumbed to the bait! The tip of his tongue brushed against just the beginning of the ass-hole end of her pussy four or five times, as if sampling the taste of her scent, then he snaked the rough surface of his tongue all the way down over the downy lips of her vulva.

Suleen shuddered more noticeably under him. Already he had her extremely excited. She was juicing and juicing; and her slit began to purse and umpurse, a little like a baby's mouth that was hot for Mamma's nipple, as if to suck his tongue into itself.

"Oh, man, this thing is driving me wild!" Suleen gasped, and spread her legs farther apart so the barely human creature could drive her even more wild.

She felt that great tongue of his now slipping and dragging up and down against the full length of her vulva again and again, and shivers of delight began squirting through her loins and her tummy. She was so horny she felt like shouting for joy. She squirmed under Korrel, her buttocks clenching and unclenching, as surges of the most delicious sort of pleasure rippled through the tender flesh of her inner thighs.

Korrel's tongue tickled and teased the syrupy tissues of her slit without mercy, flashing over the ridge of incredibly sensitive meat time after time. Korrel even squished her nymphae apart and licked forcefully between them, then the tip of his tongue darted down and pushed against her clitoris.

Suleen bit into her lower hp to keep from advertising her state more than was necessary. Shit, this is so obscene ... and disgusting ...

"Oh, my baby, my baby, look at the way he's eating you!" Hammersmith blurted just as he felt the old woman mounting his lap and setting his glans against the mouth of her vagina.

Suleen was reacting more and more strongly to the unceasing attentions of Korrel's tongue between the puffy outer lips of her twat. It was maddening! That tongue was going to drive her insane with lust! Her slightly raised midsection gyrated rapidly in tight circles and pistoned shallowly to make Korrel's tongue feel even more active in her slit than it was.

Korrel's tongue lashed and lashed through the greasy slices of flared red meat again and again, but it always returned to her excruciatingly stiff clitoris and devoted its most strenuous and most dialing attentions to that piping-hot sprout.

"Oh, shit, this is too much! It's too much!" Suleen squealed in response to a particularly frenzied pummeling of the raw, bloated glans of her clitoris. "I can't take any more!"

She wedged her hands under her chest and felt for the nipples of her flattened breasts. Locating the sore, hard peaks with the tips of her fingers, she squeezed them as roughly as she could in her hampering position and twisted them so savagely she made herself cry out in pain.

She felt the hairy brute's long tongue slithering beyond her pussy and curling up toward her belly button. The muscles of her tummy went taut as he drilled the tip of his tongue into her belly button, and her pussy creamed down a fresh, heavy flow of her thick pre-come juices.

Korrel had moved his hands to the grass between her thighs so that he could get at her belly button with his tongue, and she felt driven to take advantage of her new freedom of movement. Far from trying to get away, though, she simply maneuvered to turn onto her back. Korrel grumbled from far back in his throat at first, but in moments he saw that she had no intention of trying to get away.

Korrel was still between her thighs, but now she was in a position to look him over and watch what he was doing without straining herself. At the moment, she was most interested in one particular thing. She had to move her head a little to the side and tip it up-and suddenly she let out a cry of disbelief.

It was Korrel's cock that held her wide-eyed gaze. It extended most of the way from between his thighs and just below his torso to his arms. The monstrous pud was terrifyingly long. For most of its length it was sheathed in tight skin covered with short black hair, but several inches of its end protruded from loose folds of foreskin, revealing a glistening pink probe that was smoothly tapered toward the tip of the immense cock. Tapered as the exposed length of moist flesh was, it wasn't much more narrow than Suleen's wrist even quite near the tip.

Finally Suleen had to believe what her eyes told her: that magnificent cock was real. Having accepted that fact, she was surprised to find her terror of the thing leaving her. She didn't doubt that it was madness for her to do so, but she found herself looking forward to having the throbbing weapon fucked into her all the way. She would wind up being gored half to death, she felt sure, but even so she would be undergoing the experience of her life.

Korrel's gaping mouth was just above her genitals, his tongue hanging out so far it was almost touching the pudgy little lips. Now he set his huge, rough hands on top of her slim hips and proceeded to lower his mouth toward her swollen pussy.

Suleen angled her head back in line with her torso but kept it tilted up. She stared between her small titties and watched that tongue of Korrel's come nearer and nearer to her pussy.

Korrel kept his gaze riveted to her flushed little puss, which was so attractively adorned with silken blonde down. As he continued slowly lowering his mouth, he saw more pre-come juices well up from her slit and gush onto her inner thighs and down between her legs. He was particularly fascinated by those tiny, thoroughly soaked red nymphae that, flared and thickened as they were, seemed to be peeking out at him from their snug little home.

Suleen pressed the tips of her thumbs and the first two fingers of both her hands inside her tingling split and drew the outer lips wide apart, exposing every intriguing nook and cranny of her vulva's inner meat. She felt Korrel's quick, humid breath tantalizing her most sensitive tissues and membranes, and she began moaning with desire.

Her breath caught in her throat as she saw Korrel's mouth and nose jammed suddenly against her vulva. And then she gave out an ecstatic yelp, feeling his huge tongue being thrust deep into her vagina.

Her midsection jerked fitfully in response to the abrupt invasion. She swung her legs up and brought them down along her torso so that Korrel could really get into her depths with that wonderful tongue of his.

She groaned with abandon. Her tummy fluttered convulsively. Ooh, it was bestial! It was gross and degrading and shameful! But it made her feel so good there in her pussy ...

Having penetrated her as thoroughly as possible, Korrel began screwing her with a vengeance, plunging and plunging his tongue into her tight wet hole rapidly as he could.

"Oh, my God! Oh, fuck! Oh, do it to me like a fiend!" Suleen cried out, flinging her head from side to side.

Korrel kept his tongue ruthlessly busy for long minutes inside her snug passage. Sounds of the most gross sort imaginable echoed through the chiefs chamber as he dragged and dragged his tongue's rough surface against the walls of her vagina.

And the longer he screwed her with his tongue, the juicier her twat became.

And the more juices her tissues exuded, the more he lapped up, his tongue slopping the sticky musk all over his face he was in such a hurry to get it into his mouth and drink it down.

"Aah! Aah! Aah!" the old woman straddling Hammersmith's lap and furiously riding his cock gasped at the top of her lungs, in the throes of orgasm.

But still she kept slapping and slapping her pelvis against his! She had creamed all over his thighs and his crotch and his abdomen, yet she rode on and on! And Hammersmith bet it wouldn't be long before she'd come a second time.

Korrel's gigantic erection was throbbing painfully, prompting him to settle down and massage the hot tube of meat against the dry grass.

All of a sudden he withdrew his tongue from Suleen's vagina, and he sought out her clitoris a second time. This time, though, he didn't use his tongue on the inflamed sprout. At first he simply caught it between his lips and nursed at it, but soon he took the thing between his teeth and gave it a much rougher workout

Suleen was experiencing a mixture of agony and delight so strong she was on the verge of losing consciousness when Korrel left off torturing her clitoris.

The obscene man thing went back to plunging his tongue into her vagina.

Suleen recovered from her dizziness, felt the mounds of her bottom clenching and jerking below the huge wet tongue violating her twat Jolts of lust that were truly incredible in their strength were exploding throughout her midsection.

Once more Korrel withdrew his tongue from her vagina, but this time instead of going for her clitoris with his lips he licked down through her slit and over her perineum to her anus.

Almost frantically raunchy, Suleen groaned nonstop in response to the tip of Korrel's tongue pushing against the cringing pucker of her back aperture. She squeezed her eyes shut and dribbled from the corners of her mouth. The pleasure she was feeling was almost too strong to endure, and it was priming every one of the nerve ends of her loins to withstand what was bound to be the most powerful climax of her life.

"OOOH, YES! DO IT!" she yelped, working her hips this way and that and trying to get Korrel's tongue to penetrate her rectum by thrusting up against its tip.

But Korrel only tantalized her anus for a few moments, then he licked back up to her slit and really went to work giving her tongue action there at a punishing speed. He lashed and lashed the surface of his tongue over her nymphae and against her clitoris, making her writhe uncontrollably and shudder more violently than ever.

His tonguing was making Suleen experience sensations that were more ecstatic than any she had ever felt before. In fact, she wouldn't have believed it was possible to feel as good as she was feeling at this moment. Her entire body felt as if it were about to undergo, all at once, the explosions of the climax she was so close to achieving.

"Lick me! Suck me! Oh, harder! Do it harder! And rougher!" she pleaded, her brutally overheated pussy meat aching under that tireless tongue it was shuddering and throbbing with such extreme strength.

Korrel plowed his tongue deep into her sucking cunt hole again, and she strained up to get him to penetrate her even more deeply. The downy blonde hairs adorning the folds of her cunt spread cream over his nose and stimulated his whiskers, and he seemed so pleased that she was moved to thrust against his face with an utter lack of restraint.

Oh, how long could it go on? Korrel was getting his tongue ever deeper into her vagina each time he screwed it in, and she was being made hornier and hornier. How long? She felt as if he had been boring into her with his tongue for hours! This just couldn't keep on-or she'd become hysterical.

And yet she wanted it to go on. She was so mixed-up ... and so deep in heat ... If Korrel did keep on screwing her with his tongue-

But he stopped suddenly, again.

He simply couldn't put off really screwing Suleen any longer. His huge cock was throbbing with excruciating strength, and it seemed to be burning up with the need to be plunged deep into her hole.

He moved up over her, forcing her doubled-back legs hard against the grass. The dp of his cock pushed through the downy hair of one of her cuntal lips for a moment and then nosed into her slit.

Ooh, shit, yes! She wanted it bad! She needed that monster organ! If she didn't get it right away ...

She groped above her cream-flooded crotch and wrapped her fist around the fantastic length of meat. She was terribly afraid, but she was so horny she guided the organ's tip to the tiny, animated mouth of her vagina. "Get it in!" she rasped. "Fuck it in deep! Fuck it all the way in!"

Korrel sledge-hammered his haunches forward-and Suleen cried out as she felt the tight entrance to her cuntal depths resist for the briefest of moments and then fall victim to the brutal pressure.

The agony was almost total, and it made her pathetic cry turn into a howl. And the agony became even more searing when Korrel had at her breached adolescent flesh with another, even stronger thrust.

And then Korrel put all the brute power at his command into a third thrust, and nearly a-foot of his enormous cock ripped into Suleen.

"Oh, no! Oh, God, no, no, get it out! It hurts! It hurts!" Suleen wailed.

She angled her head up in a rush, brushing her hair against the thick jet-black fur hanging from Korrel's chest. Though her eyes were streaming tears, she was able to make out her puffy little twat lips stretched almost incredibly far apart, with the tiny, glistening inner ones actually throttling the deeply fucked-in column of Korrel's cock. She writhed vainly under him, slashing stabs of agony searing through her flesh one after another.

Korrel gored his way even deeper into her tortured hole, and she felt her inner muscles spasming about the cement-hard column and at the same time squeezing it with wicked strength.

The rounded tip of the invading meat was drilling against the neck of her womb. She was utterly stuffed-more thoroughly stuffed by far than she'd ever been before-and despite the agony alive in her she began to feel fresh, sharply pleasant sensations spreading from nerve end to nerve end throughout her pussy's wet tissues. Noticing the piquant smell of her cream commingled with his slimy musk, she sniffed deeply and wet down her lips with the tip of her tongue.

Korrel seemed to sense her renewed state of arousal. He jammed the tip of his dick harder against her cervix, then he relaxed for a moment and enjoyed the feel of his mighty shaft pulsating inside her.

"Oooh, please, start in fucking me now," Suleen pleaded, her voice thick with the new hunger that possessed her. "Really give it to me ... deep and hard ... hard ..."

Korrel felt her pussy sucking on his cock, and his ears perked up "as she began to hiss with pleasure at being so thoroughly and so thickly penetrated.

Sweat welled up on Suleen's brow and trickled down her flushed face. The pain was almost entirely gone. Already she felt as if she could come simply from having Korrel's cock lodged so deep up her and stretching her almost to the bursting point as it was. She rolled her head from side to side, and she worked her midsection slowly but steadily to encourage Korrel to get started pistoning his cock in her.

"Oh, please, please start fucking me! Please!" she groaned. "I want it so bad!"

Korrel understood her or anyway realized what she wanted, and at last he started to withdraw. And then he was grinding into her with his massive cock, jerking it back and then sawing it in ... and back ... and in . ..

Oooooh ... So good ... so good ... Suleen could hardly stand it. She would faint. Oooh, she knew she would faint. In and out ... in and out ... He was fucking and fucking her ... so good ... so good ...

Soon Korrel was furiously pumping his cock into her, yet he made each of his strokes as thorough-going as the last. Drawing back, he nearly whipped the immense cylinder out of her wet, sucking passage, then he drove it in so brutally its rounded tip bashed against her cervix and made her skid over the grass.

The heavy folds of skin that contained his balls tightened around the swollen egg shapes and drew them up against the root of his ruthlessly jabbing cock, and he made low, grunting sounds and then began to pant. Suleen had long since let her head settle back to the grass, so he was able to curl his head down and under and watch his cock as he pistoned it into his thoroughly cooperative sexual prey. He saw the flushed and swollen external meat of her cunt stretched all out of shape and yet creaming steadily due to its profound appreciation, and the sight made him squirt a preliminary dose of his sperm into her.

He was going to come soon. He was so close, and it was going to give him so much satisfaction. The way that little cunt was squeezing and milking his bone ...

Suleen moved wildly under him, slamming her hips up around his driving cock again and again. The flesh of her thighs rippled and spasmed as she worked away, aiding his fucking of her with all her strength. She was so close to coming she was like a mindless, shapely slab of meat that was animated only by the most profound sort of raunchy sensations. Getting fucked was everything! It was her entire world-and the world was about to explode!

"Aah, man! Shit! This is incredible! There's never been anything so fantastic!" she groaned, her face almost blood-colored due to the depth of her rut

Korrel was slashing harder than ever into her, the tip of his cock punishing her cervix so violently it seemed on the verge of bursting through and tearing on into her womb out of sheer brute force. He knew he was only seconds away from coming. His balls were tingling, and they were sore because the folds of skin containing them were so tight. His frothy comes juices seemed to be boiling in his loins. The seconds were almost gone ... almost gone ...

And it was now! Now! He was going to come! He was going to fill her so full!

Suleen felt his cock growing, impossibly, thicker than ever. The thing was a leg fucked into her! God, it was huge! It would tear her open!

Korrel's tingling urethra dilated inside her, and the heavy storage tanks of his come juices squeezed and squeezed, fighting to ejaculate his load as violentiy as possible. He let out a tremendous roar of satisfaction as he blasted countless gushes of steaming white sperm into her.

And Suleen steeled herself against the hammering pressure and strained to keep her cervix jammed against the tip of his hosing meat, and all the while her aching twat hole sucked with fiendish strength on every penetrating inch of the shaft. She wanted every ounce of what he had for her, and even more; she wanted to deplete his loins completely, to milk him into a state of dehydration.

For some moments she remained almost literally insane, she was so unbearably horny. But then-

"Oh, I'm about to come! Oh, it's-oh! Oh, God! It's so strong! It's so good! I'm going to come out of my skull! I-oh, here it is! I'm coming! I'm coming!"

She was still feeling the jets of Korrel's ejaculation as her own orgasm began to thunder along the circuits of her nervous system. An enormously powerful fist seemed to grasp her genitals and shake them, and squeeze, and milk. And she creamed and creamed ...