Don't Try To Make Me Feel Bad
Kefka, Alastor
01-13-2022, 10:25 AM
(This post was last modified: 01-13-2022, 10:27 AM by Relm. Edited 1 time in total.)
Relm had at first braced for Alastor's impact rather than back away or turning to run. She had after all gave him that silent permission to do what he craved to her, so she wasn't going to back down immediately. That changed once he had her under him. She wasn't going to allow her self to believe what he was about to do to her was raping her, she was expecting those parts and willing to succumb to his own pleasures even if she hated nearly all of it. As he forced his muzzle and tongue down her throat, that was where she had considered it harsh terms.
She had resisted him, her head finding no where to go as it pushed back on the ground under them, the only thing soothing to her was the taste of Kefka's blood but, it just brought up the image of his mangled body which didn't really help Alastor's case here. Had Alastor even had just a moment of clarity in his actions, Relm turned on a dime from when he released her mouth and rolled her over. She was relieved that his tongue was no longer molesting her and that she didn't have to look up at him while he preformed the act, she was much more willing the the beast in control of her now.
She still clenched as Alastor began, this time the feel of his ruby claws gliding down her back making her relax into him but in no way working in his motions. He wouldn't receive any enjoyable sounds for her throat other than a few low grunts where she was actually here in this moment. Closing her eyes, Relm had thought of Alastor giving her his protection not that long ago, having the healer help her after losing her virginity, and of course now where he had killed Kefka for his actions and intentions on her. She had made the way he handled her now justified, feeling him in her was different than the last two times because of how she knew him and how she was thankful, but that still didn't make her give some fake facade of a willing lover. She gave her body to him, but not her mind. She had snapped back into reality as he picked her head slightly off the ground by her scruff. Focusing on the pain and blood trickling down her neck and back, she hoped it would be over soon.
-Fade-