Melissa pushed, scratched, and twisted her body, actually surprised when she was successful in coming free of her brother's naked control. She quickly rolled to her belly, came up on her hands and knees, and began a fast, crab-like scampering toward the open door.
"Goddamn… you… fucking… bitch!" Creagon bellowed. Not only was he recovered from his surprise, but he began finally to feel the running burns that Melissa's scratch marks were making along his sides.
Creagon came right after her, diving across the rug and landing belly-down. He reached out, clamping both of his hands around Melissa's ankles. He pulled.
Melissa's stomach and breasts hit the floor with a dull thud, momentarily taking her breath away.
Creagon struggled to a kneeling position, dragging Melissa's prone body even closer to him. He then lunged forward, landing atop Melissa's back with such a force that the resulting exit of air from Melissa's lungs was an audible whooshing in the room.
"You stupid bitch, you want it forcibly this first time; and, by God, you'll get it that way! You're also going to get a little more than you might have bargained for."
"Ooooooooh!" Melissa groaned. She wasn't quite sure what had happened. She was sure, however, that she had lost all hope of getting out, of this. She was completely sapped of energy.
Still spread out along Melissa's back, Creagon stretched both arms upward over Melissa's head and grabbed her arms. Roughly, he pulled Melissa's hands down and then up into the middle of her back, holding them there in a double hammerlock.
Melissa's body was wracked with helpless sobs. Terror was convulsing her. Her heart was hammering uncontrollable in her body. But, her heart almost came to a complete stop when she felt the pulpy head on her brother's cock gliding its stickiness through her ass cheeks for a final resting on her chocolate anal pucker.
"Christ, no, Creagon! That's my ass!"
But, Creagon already knew it was her ass. He had to teach his dear little sister not to put up such a fucking fuss when she really wanted this screw as much as Creagon did.
"No!" Melissa screamed, shaking her head frantically. Her whole body was rumbled with a paralyzing chill. Oh, dear God, no, he couldn't be thinking of fucking her ass… it wasn't human… it was something Melissa hadn't even let her own husband do (as much as the animal had wanted to). Surely, Creagon wasn't going to try! Surely, Creagon was just trying to scare her! And Melissa was afraid!
But, Creagon's massive cock head was positioned right on the tiny, shivering aperture of his sister's anus; and, Creagon felt perversely exhilarated by the appalling difference in the circumference of Melissa's ass pucker and his cock corona.
"Oh, please, Creagon… think about what you're doing. For God's sake, think!"
But, Creagon was thinking. He was thinking about how lusciously tight his sister's ass hole would be once it was wrapped securely around Creagon's blood-engorged cock neck.
With a sudden downward surge, Creagon used all of his power to place his cock through the opening of Melissa's rectum.
"Aaaaaaauuuuuggggghhhhhhhrrrrr… Oh, God, stop it! Stop it…Sweet Jesus, stop it!" Melissa bellowed as a sheet of blinding pain enveloped her. Frantically she tried to twist her impaled buttocks free of the stabbing stake; but, escape was impossible. She was a slavish victim of her brother's animal lusts; and, there was nothing or nobody who could save her from this incestuous sodomizing.
Melissa sobbed piteously as her brother thrust even deeper into her futilely resisting anus. Pain exploded again in her body and she suddenly wished only to pass out or die… anything to be relieved of this wanton crime against God and her body.
Creagon's face was flushed with his exertions. He concentrated all of his energy on ramming the last of his blood-bloated cock up his sister's ass hole.
"Oh, God, Creagon, you're killing me!… You're splitting… me… in… two!" Melissa groaned as she felt her rectum becoming seemingly cleaved by the violent penetration of her brother's lust-engorged cock inside of her bowel.
Melissa felt as if her ass hole were on fire. She was sure her rectum was torn and bleeding. But any physical pain was nothing compared to her mental anguish at that moment. Because, she was bathed in shame and degradation. Never in all of her life had she ever conceived anything quite this horrible happening to her.
Inch by powerful inch, Creagon was continuing to spear his sister's quivering ass hole. Deeper and deeper his blood-heavy cock dove into Melissa's sorely stretched anal passage. Creagon's own pleasure soared as he felt Melissa's bruised anal flesh giving way to the superior force of his plowing cock stiffness.
"Ohhhhhhhh, Jessssssus!" Creagon groaned triumphantly as his cum-bulged balls came to a sweeping slap against the cheeks of Melissa's helplessly speared ass.
Melissa's body gave another violent shudder in revulsion at having itself completely impaled on Creagon's cock. And, Melissa gave up any resisting. What was the point? Her struggles had all been useless against this lust-crazed animal. There was nothing Melissa could possibly do to Creagon to turn him away from his taking what his lascivious desires demanded. Melissa could now only try her best to endure the mortification her brother was heaping on her. She had to somehow bear the terrible pain resulting from Creagon's savage sodomistic assault on her rectum.
Creagon held his blood-ballooned prick enlodged inside of his sister for a good long minute, feeling triumphant and excited in knowing that Melissa had been powerless in the end to stop his taking of her snug anus. Creagon had completely subjugated her.
Creagon began to withdraw his long, hard cock. He eased it out slowly, bringing fresh moans of pain from his sister as his cock grated against Melissa's still comparatively dry ass hole.
When just his lust-bloated cock corona was embedded in his sister's tight sphinctral ring, Creagon rammed forward again.
A steady gushing of pre-seminal juices allowed Creagon to eventually establish a slow and laborious fucking rhythm.
Creagon's vicious thrusts filled the bedroom with licentious, noisy, smacking sounds that blended obscenely with Melissa's continual moans of agony and torment. Creagon was panting heavily, too, his cock driving solidly into Melissa's rectum.
And, Melissa's anus was miraculously adjusting to Creagon's plowing stiffness, dilating to accommodate the frenzied movements of Creagon's raping cock.
"Oh… pleeeeeeeez!" Melissa cried out beneath her brother; but, strangely enough, her pain was beginning to recede. Her pain was beginning to blend into a strangely seductive pleasure that seemed to have swelled quite unexpectedly out of nowhere.
Pleasure? God, no, surely not pleasure! How could there possibly have been any pleasure to be derived from the monstrous, sodomistic raping of her body? To even think there could be pleasure was an obscenity in itself!
Creagon was thrusting harder and harder. His belly and Melissa's ass slapped noisily together.
Melissa strained beneath him, unconsciously bouncing her naked ass upward over his ramming penis.
Melissa's ass hole continued to relax as the tension inside of Melissa lessened with the woman's fading pain. Melissa's body jerked uncontrollably each time Creagon's long cock strokes sped through the yawning mouth of her stretched pucker, or when Creagon's contracting scrotum slapped hard against Melissa's sweaty ass.
"Aaaaaaghghh… ohhhohhh… ohhhhhhh," Melissa moaned; but for once, the sounding wasn't entirely spawned by just the agony and the pain.