by Tenebrae

Part 4

I watched with interest as the train of slaves and booty came into the town as the moon rose. As much as I would have enjoyed feasting upon all of them, I forbore my desires in the interest of my minions. After all, they are my herd, and only a fool devours all of his food needlessly. I couldn't help but smile though when the children saw me and began to wail piteously. Feeling peckish, and wanting to prove a point, I snatched up a child from its mother's breast. A great deal of screaming ensued and I popped the child in my mouth as the woman struggled to save her babe. Blood and vital juices spilled down my chin as I laughed at her futile efforts to attack me. Her community cringed back in fear, mine laughed uproariously, though the children at first were scared of my actions and me.

The frenzy of the woman, awakened urges in me that hadn't been sated at my last scheduled feeding. I took hold of her, rending her cloths from her in a single action, which also abraded her flesh and opened poorly healed wounds. My organs became excited and issued from my body, I held her in my claws as I penetrated her mouth, vulva and rectum. Others wrapped themselves about her midriff, thighs, arms, neck and even her lactating breasts.

Her flesh seemed cool next to my excited penises. My semen burned inside of her, as I released myself again and again into her, gorging her pain-wracked flesh with my hot juices. Sated I sat back and enjoyed the festivities as she lay there, near death.

My rape of her had inspired my minions to likewise vent the frustrations of the predations visited upon them by the men of these prisoners. All about the temple square there was riot and pandemonium as the warriors fell upon the slaves and took such carnal liberties as pleased their fancy.

I laughed at the moral degradation that I had brought to these once upright people. Humans are so easy to lead astray. All through the night music and dancing filled the torch lit plaza while fornication and rapine behaviour filled the air with the smell of sex. As the faint light of dawn stained the furthest edge of the night sky I turned to retreat into my sanctuary, and it was then that I realised that the female that I had pleased myself with was still alive.

What was more, I could sense that within me she carried my seed. I laughed uproariously at this. As I retreated from the sun for the day, I bade the priests to tend to her and heal her and have her brought to me as soon as she was healthy.