He smiled upon her, delighting in her small moans as he undressed her, his eyes washing over her smaller frame, her small breasts and when he had taken his fill of her he divested himself of his own garments reveling his throbbing erection, thick and warm, throbbing as he encouraged her to the stoney floor draping out his cloak for her to lay upon.

Aegir had her naked by this stage, naked and beneath him as a mass of tentacles played with her unconscious body but back in her head it was the hunter that was falling down to his knees before her, parting her legs slightly his mouth leaned down to her sex, letting his tongue lick keenly against itback and forth until after a long tortorous moment he pressed it inside her responsive body.

Valentine trying to resist at first when something's going to be inserted into her, but quickly given up as she felt weak and craving for more pleasures as time pass. Aaa..aaahh..NNAaahhh..press it deeper into me..aaahh..''

He obliged, his tongue slowly dipping into her as Aegir mimiced the actions in the waking world. A hand set down to her clit, rubbing it as he delved further into her body, his head bobing back and forth as he stabbed into her.

''Nnnnnhhh aaaaaahh~..M..my body feels weird..'' She felt an immense pleasure rising within her, which makes her wanted more for her. She begs the hunter to give her more in her illusion not knowing what the monster really did to her in the real world.

The hunter smiled against her snatch, hearing her cry out was a delight though he knew that she was not entirely ready for him yet as his tongue pressed into the recess of her body, lick at her core as his hand continued to rub her clit. His other hand reaching up her body so that his fingers traced against a smallish breast as his head popped up and down against her body as he delved into the core of it getting her good and wet for what was to come though controlling her arousal was easier now ith Aegir touching her mind the way that he was doing.

''Aaah...aaaahhh~ P..please stop toying with me...please..please give it to me..'' She seems like being manipulated by the monster with her mind blankly craving for more pleasure to pour into her. She started to have her orgasm as the hunter from the illusion starting to rub her clit.

He could feel her start to tremble beneath his touch and Aegir could feel the pleasure begin to ease through her. He was delighted, quiet hard in fact though more so that he broke her down to such a state. She had someone back home, yet had appreciated the hunter enough to allow him to do this.

Assuming she was wet enough the hunter (and Aegir) slid so he was over her now. One little adjustment and he parted her legs. He grinned down at her, hearing her pleas then dipped his head down to circle over a nipple slowly, tracking against it just as Aegir had in the real world. He looked at her again, waited until she appeared ready though given her statement that didn't take all that long as he pressed against her warm, tight and wet sex. There was some resistance that he soon hit and he could feel the sting of her discomfort as he pushed into her.

He normally dulled the reception of pain when he did this but he hadn't this time, not right away for after he had been incased in her tight shealth he dialed her response to pain down in slow incriments that seemed natural while boosting her response to pleasure by tenfold. Once this had been down he began to move against her, the tightness of her body making their joining a little tougher than normal but there was power in those thrusts too as he pressed into her knowing that this wasn't going to take very long.

''N..NOOO! I..It's painful...'' Valentine cried as the she saw the hunter insert it into her. But, with the hunter works slowly and gently within her, she started to felt the pleasure burning up in her. Making her to start moaning once the hunter started to work tougher and tougher within her. She had her orgasms several times but the hunter still haven't had the urge to stop it here. Her moaning grew louder and louder as waves of orgasms started to hit on her.

Aegir kept her in overload so to speak with all the pleasure he was bombarding her with. Her body was tight around his shaft, squeezing it, trying to milk it as he let loose a burbling groan. But as those muscles constrict against him he only pressed into her, harder, faster, his body making a squelching sound against her own until a short time later he groaned out, tight muscles gripping him as his essence filled her, firing forth in thick globs he groaned, feeling his body quivering against hers.

When he had calmed enough to finally draw his sensitive member from the core of her body he had considered having a little more fun with her but realized that he had over done it with the manipulation of her pleasure centers.

He had tampered with them too much and now her naked body was a quivering, unconscious mass before him. A piety, but there was always later tonight, later to exercise his lusts though next time he knew not to press her buttons so hard.

He dressed her but left her there on the forest floor unconscious as he slithered off to slake his lust with other prey knowing full well that if his appetite was still unfullfilled he would be seeing her again tonight where they could endure a lengthy session at that.