Kanoe's eyes widen as Grail mentioned the other images were real versions of herself. So many versions of herself had suffered this same fate while others suffered worse. All these shocks to her mind was making it difficult to hold her composure. A gasp escapes her as she notices that the lizardman was before her, fingers pulling at her bra straps. Her arms wrap around herself, holding the straps as she backs away quickly. She turns away from Grail as he continues to speak to her.

She shivers, hearing that some forms of herself were too cowardly to even go through the door. The image of that woman, who had been to the other rooms first held in Kanoe's mind. She shakes her head. No, that won't be her. Her hands pull the straps of her bra back onto her shoulders as she began to pull the sticky cum off her body. The witch felt nasty with that woman and those tentacles, she shudders. Kanoe did not notice the change in Grail's form. Her mind was still registering him as a monster, not even knowing that his form was becoming more humanlike.

Kanoe holds back a whimper as she hears the price for ripping the card. Two hours with that beast. She was unsure if she believes that only her soul was here. Though this beast has yet to lie exactly. Kanoe's back was still facing the lizardman as he explains what he was going to do to her. She was thankful she had turned away. Her hand wipes away tears. There was no point in arguing. Soul or not, he could make the attack happen again to her body and mind if she refuses. Slowly, Kanoe walks over to the chair in the room. She sits down, facing the lizardman. The woman could not even look Grail in the eye, keeping her gaze averted as her hand slides over her belly and down to her thighs. The once strong woman could not hold back as tears gently slide down her cheeks. Two fingers slide under her panties and push into her still moist cunt. She quivers as her fingers began to mimic the motion her shattered clone was making. A soft cry leaves her lips as she found that spot, that oh so tender g-spot. Her fingers began to pump and curl into her own warm insides, gasping in pleasure with every stroke over that sensitive bundle of nerves.

Seeing her reaction only fed the beast the fuel he needed to continue on with his horrible mindgames. He had grinned after she turned away from him, that alone showing the monster that she was either still becoming more and more afraid of him, or ashamed to even be in the same room that he was. Grinning, he only awaited to see what her response would be to his demands.

As far as what she had seen inside of that area, that illusion. Not all of it was necessarily made up...in different worlds the same monster had been doing the same thing for years now...this Grail was just the next in line. Every soul was linked, and even he knew now that was apparent from such a strong spell that was cast only minutes ago. That, or else the demon that was creating the illusions, perhaps was a bit too powerful for the lizardman to control fully.

He was grinning from ear to ear as soon as she began to sit down, running her fingers down her stomach and to her crotch area. He watched as she started to finger herself, much like the way her clone was, and that only fueled his lust even moreso. He walked up to her, kneeling down and gripping onto her panties with his clawed fingers, wrapping each end around one claw and began to pull them off of her waist. "Do not move...keep pleasing yourself whore...I see the way you are fingering yourself...just like your broken self was two years in that shed...she was you...and you were about to become her. I think you owe me more than just a free show for saving your life...and your soul woman."

He forcibly continued to peel down those panties down to her ankles, and he reached up again to expose her breasts if he could, his hardening cock throbbing as he watched her body, watching it heat up.

Kanoe's soft gasps were already growing into moans of pleasure as she continues to masturbate. Despite the times she has been raped and taken, this was her first time doing it to herself without some outside force guiding her hand. Her breathing was growing deeper as her body warms up from the sensations that wash over her body with every stroke. She felt Grail approach her and looks up at the lizardman. The beast kneels down before her and reaches for her panties.

The young witch did not resist as her already damp panties were pull down her thighs. Beneath the undergarment, Kanoe's fingers glisten with her warm musky nectar as she continues to pump into her cunt. Her cheeks flush a soft crimson as he mentions the way she was stimulating herself was the same as the broken woman in the shed. She did not want to do this but, the way the woman had pumped her fingers felt so good. This was the fastest way to stimulate her body with her lack of experience. But, was she going to end up like that broken version of herself? The path she took was living to it's name, despair was filling her mind as she continues to masturbate before the lizardman.

Kanoe did not talk back to Grail, only soft moans of pleasure left her lips. She continues to do what she was told as the lizardman reaches for her breasts. The straps of her bra were gently pulled down her shoulders. Her bountiful pale orbs flow out the cups of her bra. The woman's tits were already erect with her arousal as her fingers continue to curl into herself, leaving the bra loosely below her breasts. She lowers her gaze only to see the beasts huge throbbing cock. The woman quickly turns her head to the side, she did not want to see anything anymore.

With every passing second that Grail was down there, near that woman's wonderfully wet hole, he could smell her scent, that lingering smell that would begin to drive him insane. He grinned, licking his lips with that thick, flat tongue before he looked up at her, seeing that she was indeed seemingly either enjoying this, or was ashamed that she was enjoying this. Either way, she was going to hate every fiber of her being, and his, after this was said and done.

He stayed there, on his knees, and slowly leaned foward, his tongue jutting out from between his lips as he lowered his head further and further down towards her thighs. He let go of the woman's bra, letting it fall to her elbows and stomach as he dove head first inbetween her legs. His free hands pulled her hand away from her cunt, and for a moment the pleasure she was giving to herself was gone...all that was left was Grail's tongue pushing deep into that wet, messy hole, licking up as much of her juices as he could as his tongue swirled around inside of her, his scaley nose rubbing up and down against her clitty. That flexible tongue curved upwards, rubbing against her special spot all the more.

Hands, empty for now, reached back to her chest, filling his palms with her tits and squeezing them rhythmically. One hand squeezed while the other rubbed the other tit around in a gentle circle, each of them switching up every few seconds as he began to have his way with her body.

The young woman's breathing turns to short heavy pants, causing her necklace and breasts to bounce gently on her pale chest. Sweat began to glisten on her face as her body continues to heat up. She could feel her insides tensing up as she was coming closer and closer to that point of bliss. Her eyes slowly drift close as her fingers begin to pump faster, the two fingers jabbing into that tender spot quickly.

Her body quivers as she felt Grail's hot breath over her dripping folds. She cries out in shock, a scaly hand pulling her hand away from herself. Just as quickly as her fingers left her hot cunt, the lizardman's tongue slithers in. The large tongue forces her passage wider as it fills her nice and deep. Kanoe's hands grip onto the wooden chair, her nails digging into the grain. Already shut eyes clench tighter as she lets out a loud moan. Fresh nectar flows down the warm slithering tongue. The woman did her best not to think about how good it felt inside her. The tongue was moist and warm. It was thick but soft and so very long as it eases her tight cunt to fit it's size.

"Nngh...Ahh!" Kanoe screams.

The beast's tongue curves inside her body. The tip slithers over her g-spot, covering it entirely. Kanoe bites down on her lip, nearly drawing blood. The rough texture of the lizard's tongue was rubbing over her special place completely. The woman shakes her head fiercely, trying desperately not to scream. But, scream she did, her head rearing back as her cries fill the room. The sensitive patch of nerves was nice and hard from all the attention, making the feeling of the rough tongue all the more pleasing. Her body was giving in completely before her mind was ready. The witch's tight little cunt began to tighten even more around Grail's slithering tongue. Her body was so very close now. Kanoe shivers helplessly as her warm juices flow freely onto the greedy tongue. Loud groans escape the woman's lips as scaled hands mold one of her orbs like clay while the other teased her tit causing it to be engorged with hot blood.

Like most things in life, good things must come to an end, and an end came quickly for the woman that was writhing there on the chair, feeling her body stimulated by the large lizard man's tongue. He felt her pussy start to spasm over his talented tongue, pulling that muscle back into his mouth as he felt her nearing a climax. As his mouth moved away from the woman's throbbing, drooling pussy, his hands continued to massage her tits, digging his claws in somewhat before he stood, his massive erection right in front of her face.

"Now, I do take you for an intelligent woman, Kanoe...So I don't think I have to do any persuading as to what I want you to do. Either way, whether you like it or not, your body and soul belongs to me." He reached foward, his clawed hand aiming to grip the top of her head as he pushed his hips foward towards her lips, allowing her to see that drooling, thick cock that was poised at wanting to use one of her holes for now. He knew that she was arroused, but he still had no idea how much willpower she had, even if she was a bit low on defenses right now.

Kanoe hated herself as she moans louder and louder. Why must he rub that rough tongue right there?! She felt her drooling cunt begin to spasm and tighten around that long warm muscle. This beast was going to make her cum and there was nothing she could do about it. The tongue suddenly slithers out of her folds. Grail's hot breaths felt fainter as he raises his head and rises up. Her thighs and sex were shining with a coating of her own nectar as the rest drips down and pools on the chair she sat in. The witch squeaks as she feels the lizardman's claws dig into her pale orbs, leaving slight red marks where his fingers were. Her heart was still racing, her body dangling by a thread. Such a cruel tease.

Kanoe continues to quiver as the lizardman grabs the woman's head and turns her face towards the massive cock before her. Her breathing was to the point of hyperventilating after all the direct stimulation to her g-spot. She felt aroused and she knew her body wanted it. But, she knew after two hours she will continue her escape from this hell. Body and soul belong to him, for two hours that was the deal. There was no point in resisting, it was a price she has to pay. Even if she refuses, she would have to somehow cross that pit and she knew that would fail like the other Kanoes. Trying to resist will only make him be more aggressive and do much worse things to her body for two hours. Images of the broken Kanoe cross her mind. She shudders, she will not become that, no matter what.

The witch's eyes clench shut as she leans closer. Nail marks were left behind under the wooden chair as she finally releases her grip and gently wraps her fingers around the large phallus. Kanoe kept her eyes closed as she lightly runs her tongue over the tip, licking up the dripping cum. She gently lifts the member as she runs her tongue slowly along the bottom of Grail's throbbing shaft.

The thick, scaley member that her tongue would run under and around throbbed each second that her tongue had been on it. Taking a deep breath, the demon, the mastermind behind all of this would take a step back, letting his cock part from her lips for just a matter of seconds as he looked at her body. He smiled, rubbing his hands together as he surveyed her body from bottom to top, scrutinizing it as if it was a very precious toy, and he didn't want anything to look unnatural about it.

"Before you leave this night...you will be broken Kanoe, in one way or the other. That is what I do...As you can tell already I am quite good at it...and I offer you only one way out of this place with your mind and body in tact. I can let you leave...show you the way out Kanoe...but the ultimate price is that you would be mine, forever...in body and soul. You would become my mindless puppet whenever you were around me." He tilt his head to the side, thinking about some things before he took a step closer to her again, his cock bouncing up and down with each step he took. "You do not have to agree to it now, you can flat out refuse...but if you do change your mind before you escape...know that the option is there."

He placed the tip of his dick on her cheek, reaching foward with one hand to hold her head still as he traced the tip of his engorged cock around her face...from one cheek, to the top of her forehead, and down to the other cheek, leaving a small sticky trail of pre-cum in it's wake. "For now...I want you to be a whore...tell me how much you love being fucked like a slut, let me know how much your body aches for a thick, hard cock to be shoved into every hole." He said, commanding her as his other hand trailed down to her pussy, rubbing his fingers around in circles on her pussy lips. "Or I'll make sure you never experience an orgasm again in your life."

The woman nearly cringes as she runs her tongue slowly along the bottom of the beating shaft. It was so hot and swollen, throbbing with cum. It was making her skin crawl. Her warm breaths caress over the thick shaft as she pants softly from her body's stimulation. The beast then pulls away. The look in his eyes, it looks like he was gawking at her. One could say he was undressing her with his eyes even though she was nude already, wanting to see what layed beyond Kanoe's defenses.

Kanoe did her best to keep a stolid appearance. Though it did not appear anywhere close to serene. The woman's breasts sway with every rise and fall of chest. She was still breathing heavily, her body still in the heat of passion and lust. Her cunt was still dripping her nectar though her body was slowly calming down. Stray strands of black hair were sticking to the sides of her face as she gazes at Grail. The offer was ridiculous. She might as well let herself be broken as taking the deal would make her that way anyway. To Kanoe there was only one option and that was to escape.

The young witch had to will herself not to struggle as Grail grips her head and begins sliding his cock all over her face. She could feel his burning tip beating against her pale cheeks as he moves it around. Kanoe's hands shiver and grip the chair once more to keep from lashing out in hatred. It would nothing to this scaled beast. If anything, she needs to find the right opportunity if she were going to attack him. Right now, he held all the cards. Her jaw clenchs as he orders her to speak like a desperate whore. That luckily was not part of the rules.

"Two hours of you having your way with me," Kanoe responds in a cold tone, "No where does that rule say I have to like it or say I like it."

Upon seeing her reaction to the way he was treating her, he could tell that her mind and her body were at a strict contrast with each other...which is what he would prefer. He licked his lips as she spoke, almost seemingly as if he wasn't even listening to her, but just making up the words that he wanted her to speak in his mind. He looked as if he didn't even acknowledge what she wanted. "Ah yes whore...I will give you what you want, what you so desperately need and want." He was a strange creature indeed, one could say nearly one of a kind.

The hand that had kept her head still as a rock, gripped down on her scalp as hard as it could, digging his nails into her head as he pulled her from that chair, dragging her body across the floor savagely, forcing her to either walk along with him ultimately, or to be dragged by her knees on the ground. He was a vicious beast, but worse than that, he was one that mixed pain with pleasure. As his hand gripped her, drug her around his other hand went to her backside, between her thighs, rubbing feverishly against her pussy lips, lubricating his finger up before pushing it into her hole as he pulled her up next to the edge of the bed, forcing her upper body across it.

"Before tonight is over, whore, you may end up loving every minute of the horrors you will experience...Your body free, your mind lost for eternity." He threatend as he pushed his body behind her own, fingers still tangled up in her long, flowing hair as his member slapped loudly against her ass.
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Being completely ignored pisses Kanoe to no end, glaring up at Grail in hatred. The woman hisses in pain as she feels those claws dig painfully against her scalp as she was pulled from her seat. She stumbles but the pain made her hasten her recover as she follows the lizardman. Her hands grip the beast's wrist that held her skull, doing what she could to limit the pain. All she could do was grit her teeth and go with it for now.

Kanoe's hands grip his wrist tighter as she feels his other claw glide across her soaked netherlips. She immediately bites down on her lip. It did not take a genius to know what will come next. Biting her lip only made her body tense as the claw forces into her moist cunt. The sharp claw runs along her inner walls, giving her a mixture of pain and stimulation as she cries out. The woman gasps as her torso was forced down onto the bed, bouncing on the matress before being pressed down on the springs.

The young witch shuts her eyes, trying to block out the lizardman's hissing voice. Two hours, she only has to last two hours. She buries her face into the matress to hide a faint whimper as she feels his cock slapping up against her ass. There was no point in asking or begging him not to do what she thought he was going to do. Just like all men, no means yes and that sort of crap. Apparently it applies to monsters as well. She kept her face pressed down on the bed which was not difficult with the scaled hand holding her head doing most of the work for her.

As he bent her over that bed, he could only think of a few ways to torment her for being such a stubborn woman. Thinking to himself as he held her body down against that matress, he ran his cock up and down along the crack of her ass, down to the slit of her pussy. He wasted no time in forcing that immense member slowly into her cunt, making her feel that throbbing peice of meat tease every inch of that warm, tight wetness that she provided for him. He made sure to hilt himself inside of her as soon as he could, for he had more devilish plans in store for her body right now.

"As punishment...for not being an obediant little slut...and choosing not to give in like the rest of your stubborn kind does..." He said, his voice full of threat, "I'm going ot make sure you hate every second of this..." He wrenched his wrist back, pulling at her hair to force her back to bow upwards as he began to pull that cock out of her pussy entirely, covered in her sticky wetness. She would learn soon that Grail was a monster of his word...never telling a lie...keeping his honor.

His lubed up, sticky hot cock ran upwards towards the crack of her ass again, and with one scaley hand, he began to spread her asscheeks the best he could, keeping her body held taut by her hair. He eased his cock up towards her asshole until the head of that member would rest on the tip of that puckered hole, and then his hand ran from her asscheek to his cock, holding it there. "You have one last chance to beg and moan like a whore in heat...." Such a generous beast he was.

The woman kept her face buried in the matress, hiding her fear of where he might force that large member into. She felt the tip throbbing with need as it glides along the crack of her ass. Kanoe was unsure to be angry or grateful as the tip moves over to her dripping cunt and begins to press into her. Her loud groans were muffled by the mattress as she feels the hot member throb and pulse against her tight pussy walls. She was breathing rapidly as his cock slid deeper and deeper into her body, her still aroused sex clenching onto it tightly. The woman quivers helplessly as the steaming hot cock fills her tight cunt completely.

She cries out in pain as her head was pulled up off the matress. Kanoe thought her hair was going to tear out as she yelps in pain, her hands gripping his wrist once more. With a loud groan, the cock pulls out of her shivering body. She could feel her nectar running down her thighs as she was held up. The witch at first ignores Grail's threat. It was not like there was much she could do about.. The young student nearly whimpers as she feels the moist cock slide between her pale ass cheeks. The lizardman's scaley fingers press and spread her cheeks apart. This was one punishment she did not want to suffer. That fat cock would tear her anus apart if he thrusts it in there.

Kanoe bites her lip as he hears her last chance be hissed at her. She could only hope this one was honest even now. Slowly, her head turns, trying to look back at Grail. Reluctantly, she releases his wrist and lets her hands rest on the matress as if she was arching her body for him.

"Please.." She says with a soft moan, "Not there...fill me anywhere but there."

She regretted saying anywhere but at the moment she could think of nowhere worse than feeling that thick cock in her tight rear.

There was only a few moments of silence that sat between them after she had responded to what he wanted to hear. Unfortunately for her, that would not be enough to sway him from doing the unimaginable. He left his cock sit there at the tight, puckered hole of her ass, still threatening to push into that small hole as his hand reached over, running up the woman's side and to her breast where he would cup it with that one free hand, gripping it tight and kneading it with his fingers. He leaned foward, his hot breath hitting against the back of her neck before his tongue would slowly unfold from inside of his mouth to slap against her skin, right behind her ear and drag down her neck and over her shoulder.

"Not good enough whore...You'll learn in time." He spat against the side of her face, and as he did so, began to forcibly shove his length into her asshole, the moisture from her wet cunt only helping the process a little as he drilled as hard as he could into that tight, small hole. "You can start screaming now whore..." He muttered, biting down on her ear, his dagger like teeth pricking her gently, almost as if he was only nibbling on that peice of her flesh.

As he bore his hips so hard, desperately trying to sink that dick into her body as fast as he could, his hand on the woman's breast began to pinch at that nipple, tugging on it and twisting it gently as he rocked his hips from side to side, wiggling inch after inch deep into her bowels.

The silence was deafening as everything seems to pause in response to her plea. Her heart beats hard against her chest as she was held in place. The lizardman's throbbing tip was still pressed up hard against her tight little hole. Slowly, a scaled hand slides around her body and begins to squeeze the soft pale flesh of her breast. The motion was rather gentle compared to the pains she has suffered by the beast already. Kanoe quivers to the wet slap of Grail's tongue as it slithers by her ear and down her neck. She lets her eyes close by the gentle touch of the monster.

Then she heard the venomous words come from his mouth. Her heart stops as her face pales. She did not need a command for what happened next. Kanoe's screams echo off the walls of the room as Grail's forces that fat cock into her rear. She could feel her anus tearing as tears of pain fall down her cheeks. The poor woman was not even aware of the dagger like teeth nibbling at her ear. All she could feel was the extreme pressure in her rear as she feels her insides stretch and begin to tear as he forces it in without slowing. Her nails dig into the sheets of the bed as she tries desperately to pull away from the savage beast. Images of the other Kanoe, the one who gave up, the one who's body became shattered and hideous flashes through her mind with every buck of the lizardman's hips.

"T-Too large!" She screams, "Pl-Please...I..I'm sorry! Forgive me! I'll do anything!"

The pain and the vicious violation of her body was too much. She began begging, pleading for mercy. The young witch was in tears, her voice nearing becoming sobs.