As he anticipated, her insincere protests were gone. What could she possibly desire from a male of her own species, pale and fragile, when she could be taken by a warrior such as himself?

For a moment, his powerful fingers trace the rim of her panties, but then he decides against it. Instead he steps over to the professor's desk and sweeps everything cluttered on the surface onto the floor. He lies her down on it flat on her back, no longer restraining her but immediately bearing down on Severity's prone form, one of his thick legs on either side of her, and his gigantic ebon phallus, now fully erect, hanging above her mouth. Along with balls nearly the size of her head, it's impossible to miss now. He runs a coarse, weathered hand over her tender nipples, one at a time. As he bears over her, sweat drips from his body, falling on her pale skin.

"Go ahead," he says as he runs his fingers through her hair, undone and still damp from her recent shower. "I'm feeling generous."

"What?" she asked, shaking slightly. She had no idea what this beast expected of her.

The hard swollen head of his shaft presses against her full lips, smearing a drop of precum on them. His hairless palm, black and battle-scarred, fondly brushes over her navel before squeezing her breasts, distorting their perfect shape.

"Take it in your mouth," he rasps. "And hurry. I don't think you'll like it if I get bored."

She winced softly, opening her soft lips as wide as they could go. She managed to fit the head in easily, then stopped.

Already unnaturally hot, Kerrik's head seemed to burn on contact with the inside of her mouth. For a moment he closes his eyes and breathes out a sigh, but then they flash open and his muscles tense.

"I told you not to make me bored!" He bellows. Spit flies from his mouth and a drop lands on her brow. "I'm tired of listening to you beg for me, so I think you should choke on it." For emphasis, he thrusts violently, pushing his penis further into her mouth.

She flinched as he started yelling. When he pushed in deeper, she gagged slightly as the cock hit the back of her throat.

Kerith's wrath was halted for a moment. He supposed that she wasn't entirely to blame. He hadn't done a great deal for her after all.

For the moment he kept his cock still bearing down into her throat, lightly putting pressure on it. However, his attention returned to the rest of her body. His tail began swishing over her nearly naked form, brushing her nipples, tickling her. Meanwhile he reached behind him, his hand seeking out her crotch until a finger slipped under her panties, roughly stroking the sensitive opening beneath.

She squirmed, staring up at him. Despite her fear, her nipples began to harden. Her tight little slit started to moisten at his touch.

Continuing to stroke her slit, Kerith grinned ruthlessly down at Severity, his cock still pushed firmly at her throat.

"Good. Now suck it. Lick it. Worship it."

Severity started sucking, her eyes wide. She was just barely getting enough air, and as Kerith's cock slipped deeper, she worried that soon she wouldn't be getting any at all.

Kerith closed his eyes and gritted his teeth. Severity's lips were a balm to the ache of his cock. Heedless of her discomfort, he thrust violently, deeper.

She tried to pull away, to clear her airway. Still, she kept sucking, not knowing what he would do if she didn't.

For a dangerous moment Kerith puts all his strength against Severity, leaving her unable to breath. But then just as suddenly he withdraws his monstrous cock. She had too little experience, he decided. If he wanted to finish this, he'd need to do it himself.

He seizes her and crushes her against his hairy, rock-hard chest. He lifts her up and his tongue licks her breasts, and then his fingers close around her panties and tear them off. His rough, warm tongue runs along her pussy, slowly so he can savor the taste.

As he pulled away, she gasped for breath, shaking slightly. Suddenly, she was pressed against him, then she found her last piece of clothing being thrown to the floor in shreds.

His huge tongue stimulated her and she squirmed slightly, hoping he wouldn't drop her.

Kerith grits his teeth and glares up into his victim's eyes. With her taste on his tongue, his lust is beyond control now, and the borders of his vision begin to turn red.

Roughly he flips Severity around and slaps her down against the desk, forcing her to bend over so that her rear faces him. His rampant member swells even larger, and he presses its head against the tight slit of her entrance. Then he pauses, running a hand over her beautiful backside and stopping to admire it.