Blue Creature - Page 118

After realizing that his psionic powers could not destroy these now small but still furious creatures, Blue felt like his increasing sexual lust had to be satiated. His tentacles were already hard as rock, every cell in his body wanted to, no, demanded that he would satisfy the unnaturally powerful heat.

The green little beings, not fully aware of this sudden change of mind, proceeded to attack the monstrous demon that had assaulted them. This, however, was their gravest mistake. Blue's most intelligent head gathered all its psionic powers and telekinetically began to float the little green imps into the air, leaving them naked, helpless. He knew what had to be done, he had done it before and he could do it again. He could not fight against it anymore, no, he didn't even want to.

As he floated closer towards his helpless green victims, they started squealing, like pigs who know it's their turn to meet the executioner. At first, Blue took one of his left tentacles and grabbed the youngest of the green herd. He handled the imp with the tip of his tentacle, carefully examining his prey. Then, the tentacle touched what it was looking for. Almost going insane of his lust, he now let his feelings in control of his body and forcefully pushed the tentacle deep into the young imp. The imp screaming of pain and agony, could not fight back. He just had to endure it, however, Blue did not care what happened to his mate and pushed his tentacle deeper and deeper, breaking the body of the imp and leaving a bloody mess on the ground.

More excited than ever before, he then proceeded to grab three more imps, and after seeing what happened to their friend, they started screaming louder, desperately trying to call for someone who would redeem them from their impending assault. Needless to say screaming did not help them. It only made Blue go even more insane. He pushed their tiny legs away, entered them and did what he would to to every single one of them. After filling his victims with his love juice, he'd pick another group of the helplessly floating green imps and ravage them.

After nine hours, he had violated the last of the green creatures, his lust had been finally satiated. He could barely remember what he had done, but now he felt exhausted and fulfilled, it was a great feeling. Looking around him, he saw the remains of those he had abused being dragged away by small green creatures who appeared to be weeping. After the exhausting task, Blue didn't want anything to do with these little creatures and proceeded to hide away to rest. Before falling asleep he noticed a new kind of aura around him. It was an aura of psionic sexual energy.

PS: don't ask me why the imps didn't multiply, I don't know lol.

As he floated closer towards his helpless green victims, they started squealing, like pigs who know it's their turn to meet the executioner