Jag realized far too late that it wasn’t going to stop this… even as her breathing thinned, it continued to pump itself in and out of her holes, plunging into her sex as far as it could, pushing her for more and more. Her orgasm lead her straight into another, then another… then another… the thing just wouldn’t let up, it kept pushing her body to new limits, pushing her far beyond what a human girl was meant to experience…

All the while Alucard laughed, feeling her climaxes blend into one long, pleasurable torrent. The flood of energy fed the insatiable alien with her power, and Alucard worked the "cords" to keep her in this state as long as possible before she lost conciousness...

Jag finally went to her knees, but didn’t lose consciousness quite yet. Toppling slowly, she none the less kept the rest of her body up, her torso tipped slightly backwards as it mercilessly fucked her, not letting her off even as she continued to orgasm, too enamored in her own lustful bliss to even protest or try to stop it. She could feel her own juices all the way down her thighs now, each thrust into her cunt drawing more and more of her nectar from her.

Curious, the "cord" absorbed tastes of her honey, enjoying the feel of it, the flavor of it. It continued to fuck her now as it drank in her sweet fluid.

Alucard was amazed at this woman's ability to pour out her own energy and not yet be unconcious. It siphoned off her climaxes, enjoying every second of it. "How does it feel, human?" Alucard asked unnessecarily. "How does it feel to know you gave your all to a monster like me, a creature that saw you as food and nothing more?"

The teen could hear the thing, but mostly it was being drowned out by the pounding of her heart. She slowly slumped backwards, her knees bent even as her body toppled the other way, legs still splayed open for her assailant as it stuffed her with its various cords. Her body was unable to do much more than process sensations and cum now, her breathing frantic as it kept pumping into her more and more… it wasn’t going to stop… it wasn’t… her thoughts began to fade though she remained awake.

A "cord" ran through her wet red hair now, feeling much like a finger. Its touch was soothing as it ran through her locks. The shafting slowed slightly, but did not abate. Her orgasming body, bathed in sweat, was still being manipulated by the "cords", but at a slightly slower pace now.

Her body began to convulse every once in a while as the beast began to slow barely. Her last orgasm… she didn’t even know how many she had had… stayed with her, but she didn’t cum again as she had. She knew when she came down from this high, she would crash… hard.

Still the girl’s chest fluttered madly with labored breathing, her heart pumping as fast as it could, her breasts still being pumped and manipulated above her by the thing. Meanwhile her cunt still grabbed at the invading tendril, even as her eyes fluttered.

The "cords" in her holes suddenly sped up for a half-second, then slowed down again. After another three seconds, they sped up again for another half-second. After four more seconds, they sped up for the half-second before slowing again. The "cords" at her tits nipped at the tender flesh each time their compatriots sped up.

The girl was so close to the sweet release of unconsciousness… and then it was upon her again, stuffing her full of itself… and then nothing… and then this, over and over again… taunting her, teasing her. Her body was unable to move except to buck every time it would speed up, her breasts slippery and almost pulsing with sensation in its grasp. A few minutes of this finally drew another orgasm from her, the forced lust clearly taking its toll on her. Even as she screamed again in release, her voice was cracked. Her heaving stomach was coated in her own sweat and her eyes were only half open.

Finally, the laughing stopped. Finally, the grinning stopped. Finally, the fucking stopped. It all stopped. Alucard watched its broken victim, seeing her through its "cords", alone, naked, soaked and tired in the chamber. It could feel her fading, and it whispered to her, "You were a good meal, my dear."

With the last shudder of orgasm, it finally ceased. Even as it gloated over her, Jag hadn’t the strength to even reply. Her lungs fought for breath, chest barely moving. What happened next she didn’t know, and certainly couldn’t do anything about, although its words made her think maybe it was done with her…

The girl simply laid there, knees bent underneath her, stretched over backwards, her cunt dripping her own juices onto the floor of the chamber. Stars flew in her eyes.

Alucard felt the woman pass out from its ministrations. It would normally wipe her memory of the incident and release her at this point, but it felt compelled to do otherwise. It instead sat on the floor, waiting for her to wake again. It camouflaged itself as part of the gym, knowing that it may very well take hours for its victim to wake.

Jag lay within him for a couple hours, her near coma like rest peaceful despite her surroundings. Finally she woke slowly, opening her eyes, her hair still matted to her body and face. Instantly she began to feel around, recognizing where she was… still was.

“Just… let me go already… you’ve had your bloody fun…” she said softly, in a defeated tone. There was nothing she could do the first time around… in her still weakened, tired state… she didn’t stand a chance. Strangely though, she wasn’t nearly as tired as she should have been after such a ravaging. Nor did her sex hurt badly despite the size of the thing that had violated her…

"Oh, yes," said Alucard. "You were quite delicious. However, I'm not just going to release you."

A "cord" now emerged from the darkness to touch her lips again, attempting to get inside her mouth...

Jag angrily swatted at the cord as it pressed against her lips, turning her head to the side. Her swings were fairly weak however and would probably be little deterrent to the much stronger creature. “Leave me alone I said!” she cried, even her voice coming back to her. She still lay on her back, knowing it was futile to even resist it at this point, she didn’t have the strength to fight it off… but she was so ashamed of her earlier reaction… and scared that it would bring her back to the same state very quickly…