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When Lumine came to her senses, she found out her hands were bound above her head. She blinked, her eyes still adjusting to the darkness of the room. She was sitting on a hard floor, the coldness seeping through her thin dress and up to her bones.
Stone, probably? It was too dark to distinguish.
She sneezed. The dark room was dusty and smelled musty, in a way that tickled the inside of her nostrils. Sniffing, she pulled her hands down to wipe her nose but the rope kept them in place. She moved her wrists against each other a bit, testing her bindings.
The rope was wrapped tightly around her wrists, almost cutting her blood-flow.
She squeezed her eyes shut, trying to remember what happened.
Last thing she remembered was that she arrived in this new world, Teyvat, with her brother. Then everything went blank.
And then there were flames and screams...
The door to the dark room slammed open and in came light, cutting her thoughts short and blinding her eyes.
She hid her face behind her bound arm. Then she heard footsteps approaching her.
Through half-closed lashes she saw three men entering the room. A tall one surrounded by two, smaller men. All of them were wearing thick, long coats with fluffy hoods.
Suddenly flashes of pure white snow dyed in red ran in front of her eyes.
Almost like…
"It seems the prisoner is finally awake, Master Tartaglia." One of the shorter men said.
"How would you like to proceed?" Asked the other, to which the tall one smiled .
"I think we'll try that , then." He responded, his voice even as he walked towards her.
With a "right away, Master Tartaglia" as background, he reached down and grabbed Lumine's chin. He jerked it up.
"So, Traveler, had enough time to gather your thoughts and tell us where they are?"
The fabric of his gloves was soft against her skin, it almost felt like a feathery touch. So contrasting with the way his fingers clawed into the skin of her cheek. She winced in pain.
"What…?" Lumine mumbled, her confused eyes searching for answers in blue eyes devoid of light.
Now that he was closer she could see he was young, somewhere in his twenties probably and quite handsome. He was also well built with defined muscles moving beneath the maroon shirt that peeked through the opened grey coat.
In another scenario she might have found the strand of light colored hair standing up in the middle of his head cute.
His eyes, however, unsettled her greatly.
He let go of her face.
"I see you're still withholding information."
Still… ? Lumine felt like that word should have awakened some kind of memory, and yet her brain was as foggy as she woke up.
The door opened again and in came another man with something in his hands. Whatever that thing was, it made the tall man smile knowingly.
"No worries, I'll get it out of you, whether I'll have to dig it out of you or not."
In retrospect, that sentence should have told her he wasn't the type to mess with.
However, Lumine was too dizzy and confused to pick up that sign.
"I won't crack! No matter what torture you'll use on me, I won't tell you anything!!!" She declared and then spat right next to his shoe. She couldn't let them know she had no idea what they were talking about. If anything, that particular information could be her bargaining chip.
And Lumine knew she had high pain tolerance. Not few were the times she got tortured in other worlds because she was an outsider they couldn't control.
This man could hit her with his worst, she wouldn't crack. She was gonna escape and find her brother.
Her plan was to grit her teeth and bear with the torture till she found an opening. A stupid plan, she was aware, but she was out of options.
However, the tall man - Tartaglia, was it? - didn't seem bothered by her bold statement. Instead, he kept smiling.
"Oh, I know torture doesn't work on you, girlie. Which is why, instead, I will try something else entirely."
It wasn't a direct threat, but it sent shivers down her spine anyway.
Lumine frowned, confusion riddling her golden eyes as the man got up and took something from the other, smaller man that just came back in. He approached her again, his steps fluid and calculated. Through the dim light she could see he had a massive, long black rod in his hands. The tip was rather thin, almost the size of a thumb and it gradually got wider towards the base, wider than his hand could grip.
It looked smooth. Lumine gulped.
Was he gonna beat her with that? It looked heavy enough to break her spine and ribs…
The tall man kneeled down in front of her. Seeing her trying to make out the sense of his actions, he chuckled. "I can see the confusion in your eyes, Traveler. So let me make it easy for you; I'm gonna fuck you to death with this if you don't tell us what we want to know."
Lumine's breath stopped in her chest, her eyes gradually widening the more his words sank in.
"You're joking!" Lumine shrieked in disbelief. When she saw the serious look on his face, she started pulling on her restraints. "That's not gonna fit!!!" She breathed, horror filled golden orbs running up and down the massive dildo he was holding. Her lips trembled when she added.
"I have extremely high pain tolerance!!! Whatever you're gonna do is not gonna work!!!" She was rambling now, her mind still not able to process the cruel meaning of his words. She felt like she couldn't breath, her heart going crazy against her chest.
The look in his dull, blue eyes told her he knew she could take torture just fine.
The gap in her memory gave her the chilling realisation that him knowing was just a result of whatever happened in her blackout.
Lumine tried to gulp, but her throat was dry.
He was grinning now.
"Oh, girlie, don't worry, I won't hurt you. I'm gonna break your mind with pleasure." He said, his gloved hand rubbing her cheek almost affectionately.
Lumine gritted her teeth. What was that supposed to mean? There was no way that massive, disgusting thing could bring her pleasu-
Her yelp echoed against the room's walls when he grabbed the corset of her dress and ripped it open. Her cries melted into the void that was her confinement when his hydro blade cut open her bloomers and panties.
Lumine cheeks flushed red in embarrassment and shame as she laid bare in front of this stranger that promised he wouldn't hurt her.
She crossed her legs tightly together. She still had her black tank top on but her core was out in the open and vulnerable, the dirty stone floor cold against her skin.
"I see we'll need to bind these legs too." He mumbled to himself and before Lumine could make out what he said, the other two men inside the room grabbed each leg, spreading her open right in front of him.
Lumine protested, her face now aflame as the other men tied each leg in place.
After that, they left the room.
The ginger sneaked his hand behind her back and pulled her towards him.
"Now, let's see how much of this you can take before you die, shall we?"
With his hand still against the small of her back, he placed the other against her naked tummy.
She felt something cool and wet moving against her skin where his hand was placed. She involuntarily jolted into her restraints when the cold feeling electrocuted her, the shock prickling her skin.
When he took his hand away, there was a symbol she didn't recognize etched into her.
It pulsated against her skin.
Easing back into her restraints, Lumine wondered what kind of torture was this. Was he gonna shock her into unconsciousness? Was that why she couldn't remember anything else before all this?
Lumine grabbed into the rope holding her arms up, bracing herself for the pain to come when he placed the tip of the tool at her entrance.
It parted her lips slightly just before he shoved it right inside, probing her open.
" Aaah…!!! " Lumine gasped, her body jerking against the tool as electricity surged through her entire body. Her nipples hardened and stood up to attention as pleasure washed over her in crashing waves. She moaned as warmth pooled up in the pit of her stomach, her juices coating the tool violating her.
It was obscene how easily it slid inside of her.
"Such a reaction and we're not even a quarter inside. You must like my riptide mark a lot, girlie." He hummed as he pushed the dildo another inch inside.
"I… don't like it…!" Lumine uttered weakly. There was no way she was gonna enjoy this.
This is torture, Lumine. Grit your teeth and bear with it!
To her horror, her insides stirred in pleasure with each push. Electricity shook her clitoris awake, the little bud hardening and her cunt puffing up in arousal.
"Wh-why…?" She asked meekly, her mind fogged up by arousal. It was like she was swimming in tar, against a current that was slowly drowning her.
She mewled a weak "stop…!" when the tool went deeper inside. And like this, with each inch pushed inside her, her aroused clit was being shocked by another surge of electrifying warmth.
Her "Stop"s and "no"s mingled with moans of pleasure.
Lumine felt like she was gonna lose her mind. She told herself to not succumb to the weird pleasure violating her entire being and yet each inch swallowed by her cunt made her moan louder.
Made her clench around the tool harder.
Confusion seeped through her fogged up mind. It was hard to grit her teeth and bear when the torture was enjoyable . It was confusing how each time Lumine screamed for him to stop, her whole body begged him to continue, each shock making her even needier than a few seconds ago.
Her now sensitive nipples brushed against the fabric of her top as her body jerked up again, the thrust of the tool activating the mark on her stomach into shocking her clitoris again.
Lumine sniffled. Her body was betraying her, each positive reaction of her erogenous zones hurting her pride and chipping at her sanity.
Another wave of warmth pricked her skin, another wave of gooey arousal washing over her head and pushing her deeper into the pleasure void.
By the time quarter of the tool was inside her, Lumine was already twitching in expectation.
Grit your teeth and bear, Lumine!!! She desperately screamed at herself, her knuckles white from gripping onto the rope holding her hands.
Hot slick coated down the tool, her juices mixing with the dirt on the stone floor. Her breath was ragged, her head was light and her eyes were glossed with need.
Each push teased her, turning her on to the point she didn't even care anymore where she was or what was being done to her.
It reached the point where it frustrated her that she couldn't have more. The voice of her conscience now a muffled scream in the back of her head, slowly drowning in gooey lust. Holding onto the rope above her head, her hips started moving on their own as she fucked herself with the interrogation tool.
The ginger laughed as he watched her sway her hips like a bitch in heat whose only thought was to get fucked.
Each thrust sent ecstasy through her veins, her cheeks flushed as her greedy, drenched cunt swallowed the black dildo inside only for it to slide back out of her wetter, slicker.
Her heart was in her throat as she jiggled her breasts in a pathetic attempt to stimulate her sensitive nipples.
"You're such a greedy whore." He remarked and Lumine had to concentrate to understand his words. She wanted to argue that she wasn't a whore. She opened her lips and…
… a lewd moan came out instead.
"You want me to touch your nipples don't you?"
No! I want to bash your face in!!! She thought, pleasure jolting her logical thoughts away when her sensitive nipples brushed against the fabric of her top.
She kept jiggling her breasts, chasing the pleasure.
Tartaglia hummed. "I'll take that as a yes, then."
Lumine's heart almost leaped out of her chest at his words. Anticipation rushed through her veins straight down in the pit of her stomach, warmth coiling up inside impatiently.
She held her breath.
He reached towards her and brushed his palm against her cheek yet again. "And I will." He murmured as she fucked herself on the tool he was holding. "I will, I promise."
Lumine leaned her exhausted head into his touch. She was losing the internal battle against the pleasure overwhelming her senses. All she wanted was for her mind to be quiet so she could come in peace.
The stimulation became unbearable. In comparison, the velvety feel of his glove was almost soothing…
"After you tell me where the gnosises are."
Lumine's eyes widened in confusion, her movements stopping. And suddenly the logical part of her brain came back to life.
"Huh…?" She asked, golden orbs searching dull blue eyes for a clue to what he was talking about.
He smiled a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes.
"The gnosises your brother stole from us." He explained, his thumb still brushing against her cheek.
It was grit "your teeth and bear" , not grind your hips and moan, you idiot! The small voice in the back of her head screeched, lifting the fog of lust off her eyes a little.
I can't let them know I have no idea what they're talking about! Lumine told herself, her jaw clenched as she searched his eyes for any other clue.
When they rendered no other clue, Lumine spat him straight in the face.
"I'll never tell you anything!!!" She declared, proud of herself for snapping out of it in the end.
Tartaglia wiped his face with an edge of his coat, laughing against the fabric.
"You have some fight in you!" He laughed, his dull blue eyes gleaming for a second in a way that froze Lumine on the spot. "Good! Good! Very good!!!" He uttered to himself but louder.
"But…"
The room fell silent for a second. Her head fell to the side when he snatched his hand away. Lumine forgot she was still leaning against it.
"... That's not the answer I wanted to hear." His voice was cold, his eyes devoid of any benevolence or amusement as he spoke.
"Well, fu-"
Fuck you then!!! Was what Lumine wanted to say before she was interrupted by a sharp pain that made her scream.
He shoved the tool so deep inside her, it broke past the entrance of her womb and was now pushing against its upper wall.
Tears welled up on the corner of her eyes, the pain jolting through all her nerves. It knocked the breath out of her lungs.
She screamed again however the moment the mark activated, something strange happened.
Pain mingled with pleasure as it coursed through her from head to toes. Each powerful thrust stretched her wall, waves of warmth fogging her brain and her screams slowly turned back into pathetic moans.
Inscrutable pain made her scream until her throat was dry when the tip of the tool penetrated through her wall, rupturing her uterus. Only for the electrifying warmth to mellow it down to the point her walls clenched around the tool in need.
Blood pooled down on the stone floor as the tool pushed through her insides, fucking her womb open. Each thrust seeping more blood all the while the mark on her stomach shocked her senses into enjoying everything.
"Such shameless sounds… you're surely enjoying this, pretty girl." Tartaglia chuckled. When all he got in response were weak moans of protest, he probed further. "C'mon admit it; it feels so good, your pretty little head is going blank."
"No…" Lumine cried in protest as she panted.
The ginger laughed in her flustered face. "Stop lying; you love it!"
Lumine grit her teeth. " I hate it !!!"
Tartaglia grinned, his white teeth shining in the dim torch light. He pulled the tool towards himself a bit. "Your slutty cunt sure loves it!"
With that he thrusted the tool deeper inside her. Lumine's body jolted upright, tears sliding down burning cheeks as pleasure and pain crashed over her in waves and drowned her senses.
Her hard nipples brushed against her top making her walls wrap tightly around the tool spreading her open. The lewd sounds her drenched cunt made resonated into the whole room and mingled with her screams as Lumine's consciousness came undone in a shattering orgasm. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head as her whole body convulsed against the restraints.
Electrifying pleasure surged through her when the tool pushed further inside her, past her womb and through her intestines. Her tongue lolled out as she screamed, her cunt leaking her juices mixed with her blood as it greedily swallowed more of the tool.
Drool dripped from her open mouth, her legs twitching helplessly as the tool filled her up to the brim and beyond.
Her cunt burned with arousal as another wave of warmth washed through her, her walls clenching around the tool ripping her apart as her second orgams shattered what was left of her mind.
More than half of the tool was now inside her but she wanted more .
Deeper.
Her cunt was stretched open around it, the base spreading her open to the point her skin gave in, micro wounds painting her aroused mound in strings of red.
Each push made her dizzier, her mind now swimming in a blissful daze of pleasure as the tool broke everything inside her.
Her eyes started to slowly close in exhaustion when the base of the tool was another push away.
And then everything faded to black.
When Lumine came back to her senses, everything was foggy and unclear.
She automatically started chewing the rest of what was left in her mouth.
It tasted like fried… egg…?
She tried to lift herself up but her hand slipped on something wet. She looked at her palm.
Was that… blood?
Carefully lifting herself, she looked around. She was lying in a pool of blood and…
Everything came back to her, crashing in waves.
Her cheeks flushed in shame, her eyes wide in horror. With her heart beating out of her chest, she quickly checked her body.
Her dress was a pool of blood stained rags around her waist. All she had on was her black tank top.
Slick still dripped from her cunt.
Horrified, Lumine hugged herself as tears pooled up in her eyes.
She nearly died! She nearly died impaled and-
Her eyes widened as a chilling realization hit her.
Wait… no… she died .
But then why was she alive?
And why was she free to move…?
"Back to your senses, girlie?"
Lumine's head snapped towards the voice. Sitting on the stone floor at a comfortable distance from her pool of blood was the ginger that killed her.
And sitting next to him was the tool, covered in her blood and cum.
He got up and walked towards her, tool in hand.
His gloves were covered in blood.
Lumine instinctively backed away from him, her back hitting the cold stone wall behind her as she dragged herself through blood.
The man - Tartaglia, she remembered - kneeled in front of her after he reached her.
He slapped his hand with the dildo.
Lumine flinched and closed her eyes in fear.
Warmth coiled in the pit of her stomach at the sight of the tool that killed her.
"Such a shame, you were so close to taking it all." He stopped for a second. "I was rooting for you, you know? Was even contemplating letting you go if you did."
He sighed. "No can do now…" When he lifted his eyes back at her, his dull blue eyes were violet .
Lumine didn't have time to react. Before she could even get up on her shaky legs, his hand was planted on her sweaty tummy.
Cold chills ran down her spine as the symbol of his mark flashed through her mind.
Cold hydro mixed with electro swirled against her skin. When he etched the symbol into her skin, Lumine moaned, warm slick dripping out of her bloodied core.
To her horror, her body refused to move.
He smiled. "Shall we give it another try?"
Tartaglia took Lumine's ragged breathing and her half-closed eyes as a yes. With one swift move, he shoved a quarter of the tool up her still drenched cunt.
"N-no…! Pleas- AAAAAH…!"
Her meek plea was cut short when his riptide mark activated and sent the delicious combination of hydro and electro exploding through all her nerves.
And Lumine came with a pained scream, her walls wrapping around the tool as arousal slowly clouded her mind once again, gooey need enveloping her consciousness and violating her will to resist the pleasure assaulting her senses.
With weak movements, she spread her legs open, inviting a smirking Tartaglia to fuck her to death.
At the fifth fried egg he asked her who she was. Through pants and moans, she answered that she was Lumine, a traveler that came to Teyvat with her brother.
That was a wrong answer, so he made her come again.
At the twenty third fried egg, he told her he would let her live if she called him "Master Tartaglia". She ignored him and kept fucking herself with the tool.
Displeased with her answer, he pulled the tool out of her.
Lumine whimpered in protest, the pain catching up with her now that the source of pleasure was removed.
He shoved the tool right through her womb and Lumine came undone, her walls sucking the tool deeper as she flooded the floor with her juices and blood.
At the fiftieth fried egg, she spread her legs right open for him the moment she woke up. Horror riddled her face when she realised her own action, and yet her breath was ragged with anticipation.
He shoved the tool so forcibly inside her, she died shortly after she came.
She was at her eighty sixth fried egg now and he was cradling her in his arms as she came from each thrust of the dildo. Lumine didn't remember when he took off his winter coat, her back now resting against his chest, the sharp metal buckles of his harness digging into her flesh, yet soothing against her hot, sweaty skin.
The fascination in his eyes was visible and Lumine hated it. Her consciousness was hanging by a thread that seemed oh so thin and ran down that she was afraid.
In a last attempt of fighting, her "grit your teeth and bear" policy slowly turned into "come as many times as he makes you, but don't tell him anything ". She wanted to deceive him, make him think she caved in and strike when an opening presented itself. It took a big hit to her pride to accept that no matter how many times she told herself to not come, her will was powerless against his cursed riptide mark.
She hated it.
She hated every one of his touches, but she was so exhausted both mentally and physically that him patting her head gently was more than welcomed.
"Who are you?" He asked, his voice low into her ear.
Lumine shuddered when his hot breath hit her flushed ears. She moaned and squirmed into his lap.
He held her in place, his lips still close to her ear. "So?" He insisted.
She bit her lip. Gathering what was left of her strength, she snapped her head up at him and glared.
"I am Lumine, the Traveler . I'll escape your stupid torture and find my brother and we'll leave your wrecked world to burn !!!"
Her bold declaration must have taken him by surprise, because his eyes widened.
Pride swelled up in Lumine's chest at his reaction.
And it withered just as quickly when the ginger cradling her body while fucking her burst out in laughter .
His laughter wiped any crumbs of resolution left on her face, molten gold orbs widening in fear.
He pushed the palm of his hand against his forehead as he did his best to stifle his laugh, his eyes shut close.
Tears of laughter gathered at the corner of his eyes, giving his dull violet eyes a wet gleam when he opened them and looked down at her.
He placed his hand on her cheek and gently pulled her head up to face him.
"You know, pretty girl, I liked that fighting spirit of yours at first." His hand moved lower and he gripped her jaw, his fingers digging into her chin. "But I gotta admit it's kinda getting old. Your lies are really adorable, but we both know your slutty cunt is addicted to getting fucked."
Lumine frowned. "Th-that's not true!!! S-shut up!!!"
Tartaglia tsked, his other hand leaving the tool to draw circles on her milky, sweaty thigh.
"Again with the lies, I see." He murmured and Lumine told herself sternly to not let herself be deceived by his gentle touches.
She moaned when his tongue brushed against the rim of her ear.
"No, no, no and stop, stop, stop and yet here you are, moaning like a starved whore."
Lumine gasped. "I'm not!!!" She cried quickly, her cheeks flushing in shame. She hated it! Hated him and his awful tool and his cursed riptide mark that made her come her brains out. Hated his dull blue or violet eyes that were always on her each time she came undone, revering in the power he had over her body and her will.
"Oh?" Tartaglia uttered, a playful smile on his lips as he stared her down. "Are you telling me that if I stopped now, you'd walk out and go find your brother?"
Dread and hope washed over Lumine's senses at his words.
This is a trap!!! She told herself as she gulped. Or is it an… opportunity…?
Calculating her chances, Lumine decided to risk it. He wanted to prove to her that she was addicted to his measly tool. All she had to do was to play along until he let his guard down.
It seemed easy…
"Yes." Lumine uttered in response.
Tartaglia yet again smiled a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes. "Very well, then. Prove it to me." He said and his hand on her thigh slid down her skin. The touch gave her goosebumps and her breath became ragged in anticipation when his long fingers curled around the base of the tool.
It was more or less a quarter inside of her, filling up her cunt to the brim without breaking her.
Lumine moaned when he thrusted the tool inside her.
"Such a slut." He whispered against the shell of her ear as he pulled and pushed the dildo in and out of her. Her drenched cunt squelched as it swallowed the tool greedily. Waves of warmth washed over her body and Lumine gathered all her strength to snap her head towards him and glare.
He was smiling. Almost as if expecting her reaction, his free hand coiled around her face.
Holding her in place, he crushed their lips together, his tongue slithering inside her mouth and muffling her protests.
Warmth coiled up in the pit of Lumine's stomach as he toyed with her tongue. With half closed eyes, she let him violate her mouth all the while telling herself she was disgusted by his warm and skilled tongue.
He broke the kiss enough to let her take a few breaths of air then dived right back in. Wet sounds filled the room as he fucked her cunt with the tool. His tongue dominated hers as her needy moans reverberated against his mouth.
She felt him pulling the tool out of her, her cunt clenching around the black rod in protest. Lumine whimpered against his tongue, but he ignored her and continued pulling the tool.
He broke the kiss with a sound pop. "Wa-wait…!" Lumine panted, her eyes glazed with lust as she felt the tool slowly slipping out of her, the pleasure that was assaulting her senses now slowly fading away.
He pulled the dildo fully out of her and Lumine moaned in frustration.
"Wait, what ?" He asked, his eyes locked with hers. Her breath quickened in desperation and she rubbed her thighs together, trying to stimulate herself.
Lumine bit her lip. This was it, wasn't it? The time for her to prove herself.
She rubbed her thighs together harder, trying to catch her sensitive clit between her folds.
It felt so good. She thought as her hips buckled, trying to reach the tip placed conveniently right in front of her cunt.
After many failed attempts right under the ginger's amused glance, her clit finally brushed against the tool.
Lumine moaned blissfully as warmth pooled up in the pit of her stomach. Her heartbeat quickened and pleasurable dizziness took over her mind as she buckled her hips again at the same angle.
Yet no pleasure washed over her this time. Confused, Lumine turned her head towards the ginger holding her against his chest.
"Why…?" She asked, searching his dull blue eyes for an answer as to why he pulled the tool away from her.
"Isn't this what you wanted? The tool is out of you; you're free to get up and leave." Tartaglia explained instead.
Lumine's eyes widened. Then her eyelids lowered over her hazed eyes and she buckled her hips against the tool that didn't quite reach her cunt. She glanced up at him through wet lashes as she whimpered in need.
Warmth pooled up in the pit of her stomach as she swayed her hips under Tartaglia's attentive gaze.
Smirking, his hand traveled down her body until it reached her clothed breast. He twisted her nipple against the fabric of her tank top.
Lumine moaned, her cheeks flushed pink as she kept rocking her hips.
"So, you're choosing pleasure over your freedom, is that right?" He asked as he kept twisting her nipple lazily.
Lumine squirmed against her touch, her eyes avoiding his.
"I want to come…" She mumbled weakly, her cheeks aflame with shame.
Tartaglia laughed. "Slut." He concluded then flicked her nipple.
Lumine gasped, tears pooling up in her eyes as she swallowed every insult and assault he threw her way.
It was so hard not to snap at him and ruin her whole plan. She knew it was a trap, if something was too good to be true, then it was . He wouldn't let her go, no matter what he said.
So instead, Lumine planned to play along. She would stick with her plan; let him think he won, then strike when his guard was down.
And Lumine was ready to wiggle her butt and moan like a slut a little if that was what it took.
Suddenly he pushed her aside and got up. Lumine gathered her legs beneath herself, grinding her drenched cunt against the bone of her heel. She shuddered in pleasure, her eyes half closed as she watched him lift up the tool from the ground.
"If you want this back inside you, get on your knees." He commanded, his voice sending shivers down her spine that made her cunt throb in need.
Lumine slowly unfolded her shaky legs and took the position. She was now facing the wall, deprived of seeing what he was going to do to her. Her heart raced in anticipation, her legs trembling as she tried to keep herself on all fours properly.
He rubbed the tip of the tool between her wet, needy folds and Lumine nearly came when it brushed against her battered clit a few times.
Warmth pooled up in the pit of her stomach as she started grinding her hips against the tool between her legs.
Like the whore he made up her to be.
Her back arched as she came, her eyes rolling in the back of her head as juices spilled forth out of her and dripped down the tool.
Tartaglia stopped her grinding with a firm gloved hand on her back. He held her in place as he chuckled.
"Patient, shooting star." He advised, his hand caressing the naked skin of her bottom.
Lumine whimpered when he smacked it.
He peeled the tool away from her cunt.
"Now that it's coated nicely" he uttered, more to himself, with Lumine's moaned protest as background noise "let's get to the fun part, shall we?"
Lumine's head perked up at those words. It annoyed her greatly that she couldn't see what he was doing.
All she could see was the wall.
And the wall was all she saw when she felt the tool pushing against her asshole.
She yelped, her head turning towards him in confusion when the tip slipped inside her other hole.
"That can't go in there…!" She mewled, panic glistening in her lust hazed eyes.
As if laughing at her concern, he pushed the tool deeper. The width of the tool spread her hole apart and Lumine cried out in pain when it became too big for her tight asshole.
"Stop… It hurts…!" She whimpered when Tartaglia started moving the tool back and forth. It was then that Lumine found out his riptide mark was only activated by vaginal penetration, each thrust of the massive tool sending waves of pain through her whole body.
Her cunt clenched on nothing as warmth pooled up in the pit of her stomach. Lumine felt sick to her stomach. He was fucking her asshole with the tool, but the cursed mark wouldn't give her pleasure.
Her cheeks burned in humiliation when she realised she wanted the mark to shock her into climaxing.
"Stop…! Please… I c-can't take it…!!!" Lumine cried.
Tartaglia laughed. "Are you sure you want me to stop?"
" Yes! " Lumine moaned as tears filled up her eyes, her face flushed. Juices spilled down her legs as waves of humiliation and pain washed over her.
She wanted him to touch her clit so badly, her heart started beating faster in anticipation as she buckled her hips pathetically towards him.
Her movements pushed the tool deeper inside her asshole and Lumine moaned.
"Then stop." Was the curt answer he gave her.
Lumine felt light-headed. "Huh…?"
"I'm not doing anything. You're fucking yourself on it."
Lumine felt her walls clench on nothing. Slowly she turned her head towards him. Sure enough, he was holding the tool for her.
Lumine watched with horror gleaming in her eyes as her hips slid back and forth on the tool. The more she watched the tool disappearing inside her butthole, reaching in the depth of her insides only to slide back out and go in again, the more slick dripped down her thighs, her desperate cunt begging to be filled.
She moaned as her insides coiled with warmth. Her head dropped on the ground, drool dripping down her cheek and onto the floor as he pushed the tool even deeper inside her.
She brought her legs together tightly and started rolling her hips, her hardened clit grinding between her wet folds. Lumine shuddered as electrifying warmth washed over her.
Her legs nearly caved in when she came, her loud moans echoing against the wall.
Her throbbing cunt burning with need as it was left untouched.
Seeing her riding the bliss of her strained orgasm, Tartaglia pushed the tool deeper, the girth ripping her tight hole apart.
Lumine gasped, then moaned in pain.
Pain jolted her head up, her eyes wide and glistening with tears as he thrusted the tool inside her asshole hard .
"Look at you; drooling while getting fucked in the ass. Does it feel good, slut? Answer me."
Lumine swallowed, her throat dry from all the moaning and screaming she had done.
"It… doesn't… it hurts…!" She answered, like the obedient slut he wanted her to be. She wiggled her bottom weakly. "Please…!" She begged and the humiliation painted her cheeks red. "Please… Master Tartaglia … Please…!"
She heard him grunting behind her and she smiled.
She'd give him what he wanted and more. If only he'd make the pain go away…
" Aaaaah~" Lumine moaned loudly when she felt his gloved fingers brushing past her clit. He teased her core, rubbing two fingers between her wet folds. Then, out of the blue, he shoved his fingers inside. Lumine mewled as he started moving his fingers, her slick nicely coating the leather of his gloves. With drool dripping down her chin, Lumine dropped her head. Waves of warmth washed over her, redding her cheeks as she watched his fingers sliding in and out of her with so much ease .
Obscene sounds filled her torture room as the tool ripped her asshole open and violated her insides.
And Lumine came undone a second time, her cunt clenching around his gloved fingers, full of gratitude.
He spread his fingers apart while still inside her, spreading her walls apart. Lumine moaned weakly, her head resting against the cold hard floor as she was still riding the waves of her orgasm.
The cold floor was soothing against her burning face.
"I think you're more than ready." Tartaglia uttered, more to himself, but Lumine caught his line anyway. She frowned in confusion and tried to lift her head. But it was too heavy and the cold hard floor felt so nice…
With the corner of her eyes, she saw bright flashes of white, violet and blue. With shaking arms, she lifted herself on her elbow enough to drop her head and look behind her.
Her eyes widened when she saw a pair of massive black armored boots that had a faint purple glow.
Lumine screeched when a pair of extremely cold and big hands grabbed her sides and lifted her up. She looked in horror as metal claws dug into her plump flesh.
Her legs trembled when he placed her back on her feet. To her shame, her knees nearly gave in and she would have scrambled on the ground if his clawed hand wasn't placed cozily against her tummy.
His voice boomed when he spoke, startling her.
"Spread your legs and bend over."
Clawed hand rubbed against her naked stomach, the metal scratching her skin and Lumine saw the cursed mark glowing weakly against his touch.
She shuddered in anticipation as she slowly spread her legs and bent down, her weight leaning into his hand.
It was a stretch, but she could call this development him letting his guard down…
If only she wasn't so terrified of this monster behind.
Lumine wasn't sure if her legs were shaking out of exhaustion or out of fear. She placed two trembling hands against the wall in front of her, her nails scratching the stone as she gathered her courage and turned her head towards him.
Lumine screamed in horror.
Behind her was a massive thing covered in glowing armour. It was so tall, her back didn't even reach its crotch… scratch that, her butt didn't even reach its knee .
Lumine froze in fear, her eyes stuck on the menacing, glowing violet eye surrounded by a mane of ginger hair that loomed over her.
It was thrice her size.
But what frightened her the most wasn't the monster eyeing down.
No.
What frightened her was the massive thing that dangled between its legs. Purple with blue hues and almost twice wider that her arm, riddled with thick veins that pulsated above her head. Thick precum dripped down the massive shaft from the angry, deep purple tip.
Lumine watched with wide, terrified eyes as the monstrous thing throbbed above her head. She was sure it wouldn't fit inside her. Not without killing her yet again.
Lumine gulped. Her cunt throbbed as it heated up hungrily.
"Like what you see, girlie ?" The monster boomed again and realisation hit her.
Orange hair.
Blue-ish eyes.
The ginger turned into a monster!!!
And before Lumine could contemplate making a run for the door and out of Teyvat, cold clawed fingers wrapped tightly around her sides. Lumine yelped when he pulled her tiny body towards him.
"It's not gonna fit!!!" She cried with all her voice when she heard the armor squeaking as he bent his knees to reach her. Her heart nearly leaped out of her chest when he placed the hot, throbbing thing against her entrance.
"Please…" She whimpered. "It's not gonna fit…!"
Her heart sank low when he started grinding his cock against her wet core. Warmth pooled up in the pit of her stomach and she moaned when the monstrous tip pushed inside her dripping cunt, stretching it beyond limit. He pulled it out immediately, then in again and she cried in pain as each shove stretched her wider and wider…
Lumine's breath hitched out of her lungs when the clawed hands spun her around.
He lowered his face towards her. From beneath the red mask buried in a sea of ginger a long, deep purple tongue slithered out and licked her cheek.
"Such a deliciously hungry whore you are. You know it's not gonna fit and yet you were moaning so shamelessly when you thought it was gonna go in."
"N-no…!"
Lumine shivered, the tongue slimy and hot against her skin when he licked her again. She closed her eyes, slick dripping from her heated cunt when the tongue flicked against the rim of her ear. Lumine whimpered as the tongue played with her sensitive earlobe. Her nails scratched the shoulder plate hovering above her head. Pleasure overwhelmed her senses as the tongue wrapped around her whole body.
It was only when she opened her eyes that she saw that the thing coiling over her body wasn't his tongue.
Tentacles made of hydro wrapped around her body, squeezing her full breasts through her tank top and rubbing against her heated core. Lumine moaned, her cheeks flushed as the tentacles teased her hardened clit. Her slick mingled with the hydro and Lumine's mind went blank as the tentacle flickered against her sensitive bulb. It felt like he was licking her there and warmth flooded her senses at the thought. Lumine's hips started buckling against the tentacle in need, her cunt throbbing against it as she tried to get it to hit the right spot…
More tentacles slithered from under the cracks of his armour and wrapped around her legs, spreading them apart and holding her in place. Lumine cried out when two other tentacles wrapped around her arms and pulled her up.
Golden orbs glazed with lust stared into a big, intense violet bluish orb as the tentacles held her up to his eye level.
One of the tentacles groping her breasts started sucking her nipple. Lumine's head snapped back as she drew in a sharp breath, her eyes half closed as warmth coiled inside the pit of her stomach.
The tentacle teasing her clit leaped up the slick that dripped out of her cunt.
"That's a good look on you, my shooting star." Tartaglia in his monster form spoke from beneath his mask, his warped voice sending shivers down Lumine's spine now that she was so close to his face.
It was otherworldly. Terrifying. Lumine was glad the tentacles were holding her up like a doll or else her knees might've given up.
Pleasure was slowly building up in the pit of her stomach when the tentacles pulled her closer to him.
Lumine moaned when she felt the tip of his cock burning against her entrance. Her legs trembled in the tentacles' grip.
She felt hypnotized, the deep purple tip of his massive cock burning against her hungry cunt. Almost as if possessed by the arousal overwhelming her senses, Lumine started slowly grinding her dripping core against the hot tip. Slick coated the obscene thing as she moaned shamelessly, the tentacle sucking her nipple now straight up abusing it.
Warmth coiled and convulsed deep in the pit of her stomach as Lumine came on the tip of his dick, her tongue dangling out of her mouth helplessly. Slick dripped down the monstrous blue shaft, her juices mingling with the precum leaking out of the tip like the greedy slut he made her to be.
He grabbed her chin and lifted her head to face him, cold, violet eye gleaming in a way that combined with his guttural chuckle made her shiver.
"Did you come, you little whore?" He asked, his glowing eye studying her spent expression.
Lumine nodded her head weakly.
"Did it feel good?"
Still in a daze, Lumine didn't realise what she was saying. "Y-yes…"
"Do you want more?"
Lumine watched him through her half lowered lashes. "M-more…?"
"Or perhaps do you want to escape?"
Lumine's eyes widened a bit, as if the words awakened a part of her brain. But her memory was too foggy for her to remember why her heart skipped a beat for a second. "E-escape…?"
Suddenly, she felt the tentacles spreading her legs apart fully, stretching her open until her thighs couldn't touch anymore and her folds wrapped pathetically around the tip of the shaft.
"Matters not anyway; by the time I'm done with you, you won't even fathom being away from me." He brushed the thumb of his hand gently against her cheek. "I will mold your slutty cunt after my cock, pretty girl. No other dick in this world and the worlds beyond will ever pleasure you anymore."
Golden eyes stared at him. " N-no… !" She cried in horror. The post orgasm daze had lifted from her eyes.
He ignored her. "Every cell in that lewd little body of yours will beg you to get fucked by my cock. Just you wait, shooting star, I'll turn you in my cock-sleeve in no time."
Lumine pulled on the tentacles holding her arms above her head. They didn't bulge, instead, they descended lower on her arms until they were wrapped around her whole upper arm. She whimpered as she kept squirming against the tentacles, her drenched cunt rubbing against the hot tip of his cock in a way that made her shudder. Her heartbeat quickened in anticipation as the tentacles holding her legs apart coiled up her legs until they reached her core.
Rubbing against the tip below her, the tentacles grabbed each side of her folds, spreading her pussy lips apart.
Slick dripped from her pussy down on the tip and Lumine found herself licking her lips.
The tentacle groping her boob started assaulting her nipple again and Lumine whimpered, closing one eye as she tried to resist the pleasure washing over her body.
With the corner of her eyes, she caught two other hydro tentacles springing out of his armour. Lumine watched as both of them coiled around her stomach. One slid underneath her tank top and wrapped her other breast, squeezing it a bit. Lumine gasped when it attached itself to her nipple, her breath growing heavy as it started to twist and pinch her nipple mercilessly.
The other slithered lower, down her stomach, down her mound and in between her folds. Then it slithered back up and brushed itself against her clit. Lumine moaned loudly and her head would have snapped back if he wouldn't have been holding her chin in place.
" Ooooh… !" Lumine lips gathered in a small "o", her golden eyes wide open when the tentacle started vibrating against her aroused clit.
With her sensitive nipples sucked, twisted and pinched and her clitoris assaulted by hydro vibrations that resonated deliciously into the pit of her stomach, Lumine found herself swimming against a current that threatened to swallow her whole.
It was the first time in her life that all her senses were assaulted by pleasure, each one of her erogenous zones played with thoroughly; his long, slimy tongue licking her neck, collarbone and the rim of her chin as he held her head in place.
His tongue… Lumine thought as her half closed eyes followed the long appendage slithering across her skin. Her mouth suddenly felt lonely… When her dazed eyes made contact with his, she opened her mouth and slowly stuck out her tongue, inviting him.
She felt his tongue lifting off of her skin.
"You're such an adorable slut sometimes." He commented, then his deep purple tongue slithered inside her open mouth.
Lumine sighed grateful as the tip of his tongue started swirling her tongue around however he pleased. Electrifying warmth rushed through her from tip to toes as he explored the cavity of her mouth, his slimy saliva wetting her plump lips.
She was too overwhelmed by the slithering appendages assaulting her senses to notice his clawed hands grabbing her sides.
With a swift movement of his wrist, he pushed her body down on him, his cock spreading her cunt open as it pierced through her.
Searing pain rushed through all of her nerves and Lumine's eyes widened in shock. The tongue inside her mouth muffled her screams of pain and she felt like her entire body was ripped apart, her mouth wide open as she gasped for air.
Taking advantage of her shock, he shoved his tongue deeper inside her mouth, past her soft palate and Lumine gagged, her eyes wet with tears as the deep purple tongue shoved itself down her throat. Lumine tongue dangled out of her mouth as the appendage slithered in and out of her mouth with a force that choked her every time.
Her arms squirmed against the tentacles holding her in place and to her surprise, their grip on her lessened. Hydro tentacles hung around her arms, ready to pull them back if she misbehaved as her hands pathetically grabbed onto the metal clad arm that wrapped around her head, pulling her closer to him as his tongue fucked her mouth.
A claw hooked under the hem of her tank top. He pulled it up, her full breasts spilling forth as the tentacles kept teasing and groping them.
His other hand pushed her down further on his cock, her drenched cunt swallowing each inch he put inside her as pain coiled into pleasure inside her stomach. Slimy saliva dripped down her chin and on her reddened breasts as his tongue assaulted her wounded throat.
It felt so good , like she was melting on his cock as it opened her wide open, her walls straining to take him in and he mercilessly forced more of him in her battered cunt.
Her moans of pain and pleasure reverberated against his tongue as he thrusted it in her mouth.
As he slowly penetrated her, the tool nestled inside her butthole rubbed against the quarter of his monstrous cock that was already inside of her through her thin walls.
He was violating all her holes, he was violating her entire being and Lumine felt like her mind was slowly melting with each wave of painful pleasure washing over her.
Her cunt clenched pathetically on the shaft inside, desperate to swallow all of him.
She wanted more . He was fucking her mouth, cunt and asshole but at this point, Lumine felt as if he was hammering his cock straight into her brain.
Etching his shape deep inside her body and mind.
No… I don't want to become his cock-sleeve…!!! Her conscience screamed weakly in the back of her mind as waves of gooey pleasure drowned it, slimy tentacles violating her logical thoughts while pleasure consumed them.
Aether… I have to find Aether…! Was the last scream that resonated inside her hazed mind as she moaned against the tongue assaulting.
"Aether…" Lumine tried to utter, but all that came out were meek muffles as his tongue thrusted inside her mouth.
He pushed her down further, now half of him inside her, and she felt her climax close as the tentacle enveloping her clitoris slowly built up her orgasm.
It felt so good…
She felt his tongue slowly retracting out of her mouth. When it passed her the flap in the back of her mouth and she could finally breathe again, she moaned loudly.
When her walls tightened their grip on his shaft, the tentacles playing with her breasts became more aggressive, now slithering around them and pulling on her nipples as if they wanted to rip them off.
Lumine screamed in pleasure, painful warmth exploding through her body as she came undone while impaled on his shaft.
He swirled her tongue around lazily a little, helping her ride her post orgasm daze.
When his tongue slithered out of her mouth, Lumine felt her limp body swaying towards him.
"You know, I'm surprised you haven't tried to use your powers yet." He laughed as his armoured claw pushed her body slowly down his dick.
All Lumine could do was gasp for air, each inch leaving her breathless to the point fresh tears formed in the corner of her puffy eyes. She had to grab onto the index finger that was sinking into the skin of her waist to gather her thoughts and process what he said.
She was so sensitive, now that she just came a few seconds ago. Him spreading her open was so intense that her mind was in shambles.
"What…?" Was all she managed before another moan escaped her lips, her clit throbbing against the cold surface of his armour as the mark shocked it awake. Lumine eyes shot wide open.
Was he that deep inside her…?
He peeled his hand off her waist and brushed it against her flushed cheek, almost affectionately.
"Poor shooting star, I must have fucked you silly." He chuckled darkly, before he continued. "I'll just let you know they won't work here – your powers – but you're free to try."
His long tongue snaked from beneath his mask and he licked her neck up to the base of her ear. Lumine closed her eyes and sighed, her breath quivering when the slimy tip flicked her earlobe.
"I love seeing hope slowly fading out of your pretty eyes."
He added, his tongue slithering across her face and into her mouth. Lumine's muffled gasp as the appendage took over her mouth again reverberated straight into his groin as he pushed her body lower on his impatient cock. Lumine's eyelids lowered down on her golden orbs, her consciousness slowly drowning in gooey lust as his tongue assaulted the cavity of her mouth. Her eyes slowly rolled to the back of her head, brilliant molten gold slowly fading as her will to fight for her freedom was pierced open by the monstrous cock breaking her apart.
With one more forceful push, her cunt sheathed all of him. Lumine screamed against his tongue, pain and pleasure short-circuiting her brain as the tip of his cock hit her cervix with full force.
She mewled weakly as his hand moved from behind her head to the side of her waist and pulled her up on his shaft.
His monstrous cock rubbed against her sensitive walls as he fucked himself with her body. Lumine moaned as each thrust made her lose her mind, her greedy cunt swallowing him up and refusing to spit him back out.
One of his hands left her waist again and slid up her back, his palm open. Exhausted, she leaned into his hand.
He pulled her closer to his chest, then started walking towards the wall until his hand was touching it.
Lumine yelped against his tongue when her sweaty back hit the cold, stone wall.
"Hold on to the hydro veins." He told her as he pulled his tongue out, his voice hissed.
As if he was holding himself…
Veins…? Just call them tentacles…! Lumine found herself thinking in her daze as she lifted up her arms and the hydro tentacles coiled around her arms, holding her in place. After checking if they were holding her properly, she looked back at him.
"Good girl." He murmured and if it wasn't for the metal mask, Lumine could've swear he was smiling.
The praise together with the fathom of a smile made her blush as a different kind of warmth washed over her. The kind of warmth that made her heart beat faster.
Averting her eyes, Lumine tried to dismiss the feeling the little exchange gave her.
Holding her legs spread apart in his hands, he started moving slowly in and out of her. Lumine eyes slowly closed as the mark shook her nerves, her bottom swaying as he thrusted into her.
He lowered his head towards her neck. Slick pooled in her stretched cunt when she realized she tilted her head to give him better access.
Lumine moaned when the tip of his tongue dug into her sweaty skin, her pulse quickening beneath it.
Her walls clenched around him as he thrusted his cock into her.
"I've seen you on the battlefield before, when you attacked us; you're absolutely breathtaking, moya zvezda. " He murmured against her shoulder, his warped voice low and reverberating into her skin in such a way that gave her goosebumps.
"What…?" She asked as all she could think about was the cock re-arranging her insides into something unknown to her.
"Your fighting style, your grace, your bloodlust – I've seen it all as you slaughtered our soldiers." He continued and with each word his pace increased. Lumine's head snapped back, the top of her head hitting the wall when he rammed his cock straight into her cervix, each thrust probing to open up her womb.
Is he gonna kill me again… She asked herself as she moaned her heart out. The riptide mark etched on her cold stomach covered the pain in gooey pleasure that made her want more .
"You were merciless , moya zvezda. And so I plan to be merciless with you!" He concluded, his one eye gleaming in a way that made Lumine tremble in his arms. She wanted to protest, argue that she didn't remember anything and that it didn't sound like her… or did it?
But all that came out were mindless moans, the riptide mark shocking her brain until she couldn't think anymore as he thrusted into her without mercy and with all the intent to break her open.
His tongue slithered out from underneath his mask. He licked her lips and warmth washed over her, thinking he'd shove it down her throat.
"Open your mouth, pretty girl." He ordered, his tone giving her the feeling there wasn't any other option but to obey.
Warmth washed over her and coated the cock fucking her into the stone wall as she slowly opened her mouth, her heart beat quickening.
She felt light-headed, giddy that she obeyed him like a good girl.
He shoved his tongue into her mouth, the width of it spreading her lips open as his cock spread her other lips open.
He pushed it deeper, down her throat and she came, her walls tightening their grip on his cock.
He fucked her through her orgasm as her legs twitched in his hands. One of the tentacles wrapped around the tool still in her ass and pulled it out. Lumine whimpered, her protest turning into muffled moans when the tentacle rammed itself into her asshole. Her insides clenched on it, squeezing it as it fucked her asshole raw. Hydro dripped down her thighs as her mind spinned.
She screamed, but he didn't stop, his pace rougher than before as he chased his own climax.
He thrusted his hips one last time, the claws that were holding her legs burying into her skin as he came inside her.
Lumine gasped, her back arching against the cold wall as warmth enveloped her insides, hot cum filling her to the brim and beyond. She moaned, her voice weak. It was so hot, it felt like he was melting his insides, each spurl of cum that poured inside sending warm shivers down her spine.
He slowly pulled out, his cock sliding out of her so gradually, it was almost painful. It felt like he was separating them, her walls grabbing onto him greedily as he slipped out of their grip.
They cried white tears as cum poured out of her the moment he was out, gathering in a pool beneath her feet as she moaned.
Through her full, wet lashes Lumine noticed his cock was still hard. She gulped as warmth pooled in the pit of her stomach.
She yelped when she felt the tentacles lifting her up and then spinning her around, one of them still nestled deep in her ass. Her feet slid out of his hands and were now dangling in the air as they turned her with her back towards him. She felt them pulling her down towards him. She gasped when her back hit against his chest plate. Compared to the wall, his armour was warm.
Almost inviting.
His hands came from behind her and his claws wrapped around her thighs. Metal sank into her skin as he spread her legs apart and placed her back on the tip of his cock.
Lumine's eyes widened in horror when she felt his hot tip coated in cum and her juices glued to her needy hole.
"N-no…!!!" Lumine pleaded as he held her body above his cock, his cum still flowing out of her. "I'll break!" She cried as her cunt throbbed in anticipation. "M-my mind will break…!!!"
He chuckled, the sound molten darkness against her ear. "Pretty girl" he said, his warped voice sending electrifying shivers down her spine "you're already broken."
Lumine's breath stopped in her lungs.
"Your mind and body; they're both broken. Or are you not already dripping wet just at the thought of getting fucked again?"
Lumine leaned her head against his chest plate, wide golden eyes staring up at him in shock. He lowered his head towards her, glowing violet eyes boring into hers. He unhinged his mask and his tongue slithered out.
He licked her cheek, making Lumine close one eye. Then his tongue slid lower and wrapped around her nipple.
Lumine moaned, eyelids lowering over clouded golden orbs as warmth rushed over her whole body. The tentacle inside her took that as an invitation and started slithering in and out her asshole, slimy hydro rubbing against her raw and sensitive walls.
Violating her insides as his tongue abused her nipple and rendered her mind useless.
"You want this." He said as his tongue twisted her nipple.
"I… Aaah … don't…" Lumine moaned and the next thing she felt was slick dripping down her core in protest to her lie.
"Yes, you do. You want me to fuck you senseless. You want my cock to fill your empty hole." He argued, his tongue pulling on her nipple deliciously before leaving it.
"I…" Lumine started, then whimpered in objection when cold air hit her abandoned nipple.
"Aaaaah, yes…!" She breathed when his tongue wrapped around her other, lonelier nipple.
Her whole body shook in his arms as he played with her nipple, shameless moans escaping her mouth as she held onto his claws tightly.
The tentacle inside her now ramming itself into her with full force, its slippery, cold body squirming inside her, sending her mind spinning.
"There you go. You finally admitted."
Waves of warmth washed over her as he twisted her nipple, her cunt clenching on the reminiscences of his cum. "I… aaah… admitted?"
"That you want my cock." He cooed, his gentle tone warping into something that made her moan louder.
"That… I want… your cock…" Lumine repeated, her mind clouded by the arousal overwhelming her senses.
"Louder!" He commanded and his voice sent electrifying shivers down her spine.
"I want… aaah… your cock!!!" She moaned, her eyes closed and her mind spinning in waves of pleasure.
He shoved her body down on his throbbing cock, his cum spilling out of her as the riptide mark shook her senses into coming and his cock shattered her mind into pieces.
Lumine screamed, her mouth agape as her eyes rolled in the back of her head.
She felt his tongue licking her bottom lip before he shoved it down her throat. Gurgling sounds escaped Lumine's open mouth as he fucked her mouth and cunt, his tentacle filling her asshole full of hydro.
When he pushed her cunt down on him, his tongue slithered deeper inside her mouth. When he pulled her up, using her drenched cunt as a cock-sleeve, his tongue slithered up.
His synchronized pace contrasted the frenetic pace abusing her asshole. It drove her crazy, her pathetic moans reverberating against his tongue. His cock stirred her pussy up as he thrust himself into her mercilessly, the monstrous thing rubbing against the tentacle through her thin wall. His riptide mark shook electrifying warmth through her whole body as his tongue fucked her mouth into submission.
Her walls clenched around his shaft as he rammed himself inside of her and she mentally begged him to fuck her deeper.
She didn't care if he broke her.
She wanted him to break her.
He pulled his tongue out of her mouth and Lumine choked as she tried to breath between moans and whimpers.
She lowered her head, tears glistering through her lashes, her lips parted as she moaned with each thrust. His cock plowed into her pussy and pushed against her cervix, her tummy bulging after his shape.
It was so obscene…
She loved it, she realised, her greedy cunt clenching on his cock as he rammed it inside, her stomach bulging upwards with each thrust.
Her tongue dangled out of her mouth as she panted and moaned, thick saliva dripping down her chin and on the floor, mingling with his cum, her juices and dried blood.
His cock was hitting all the right spots and combined with his riptide mark and the tentacle inside her, Lumine found herself squirming in his arms, the pleasure becoming unbearable.
"Stop moving! You'll take it all and more!" He commanded.
"Yes…!!!" She moaned as she stopped, only her nails scratching at his armour. "Yes… aaahh… I'll take it all!!!"
She felt his cold mask pushing against her heated face, the metal slipping on her damp skin.
"You'll take all my cum and then beg for more!" He commanded through gritted teeth, his warped voice vibrating into her ear and into the depths of her mind.
"Yes…!" She mewled as his pace increased. "I'll" she swallowed gooey spit "t-take all your cum and then beg for more!!!"
Lumine thought he was gonna rip her cunt open and the thought only turned her on more, coating the cock fucking her out of her mind with more of her slick juices.
One last thrust that left her gasping for air and he came, thick waves of white washing up her cunt and into her womb, filling her to the brim as she came undone, her toes curling and her eyes rolling to the back of her head.
"From now on, you'll obey my every command. And if you think you won't, I'll fuck you back into submission. Understood?" His voice rumbled against her cheek as he fucked her through her orgasm, thick spurls of cum spilling out of her well fucked cunt.
"Y-yes, I'll obey every command…!" Lumine panted as her cunt throbbed, the blissful wave of pleasure that washed over her still in control of her mind. "Just… fuck me! Fuck me, Master Tartaglia !!!" She cried as he thrusted his dick inside of her, cum sloshing in her cunt as he fucked his seed deeper into her exhausted body.
Fuck me became her mantra as he rammed his still hard dick inside of her, the monstrous cock spreading her open as cum dripped down her thighs.
Her legs twitched helplessly in his hands as the riptide mark shook her brain into submission. His tongue pulling and twisting each of her nipples as he and his tentacle fucked her thoroughly until she shattered in his arms again, her mind now broken to pieces.
Her body was still twitching, her eyes still rolled into the back of her head and her tongue lolled out when he pulled his dick out of her, white cum pouring out of her in waves.
She panted between moans, her walls clenching involuntarily, halting the wave of cum pouring out of her only for it to pour harder when her walls unclenched, her whole body twitching and trembling.
"More…" She moaned, her cunt already throbbing in need.
And while she couldn't see it, Tartaglia was grinning with all his sharp teeths behind his mask as he slowly placed her down on the cold floor.
She moaned quietly when the tentacle slithered out of her ass, her hole gaping open covered in hydro.
"I've got her to agree to fight for your cause, Your Majesty." Tartaglia announced from his knelt position.
Her Majesty was pleased with his rapport, Tartaglia could feel it.
"Very well." The Tsaritsa said, just as he expected her to. "You may go now."
With utmost servitude, he got up and bowed to his queen goodbye before heading for the door.
His hand was on the door knob when the Tsaritsa called him back.
"Oh, and Tartaglia, I know I agreed to not question your methods since…" she stopped for a second, as if searching her words " – that winter but –"
At that he turned around and faced her. His beloved queen was sporting a complicated expression on her immaculate features. He wanted to answer her question quickly to stop the wrinkles from ruining her perfect face.
"Yes, My Queen?"
" – how did you get her to agree to hunt down her brother…?" His Tsaritsa asked in the end, her icy eyes gleaming in concern.
He wasn't entirely sure if it was for him or because of him.
"Through good ol' torture, of course." He answered, his lips curling into a small smile.
The Tsaritsa closed her eyes, her face straightening back to its usual perfection.
"I see. You're free to go now." She dismissed him with a wave of her hand and turned her back towards him as he exited her chamber.
Tartaglia knew that look. Despite not wanting to show it, her disappointment in what he became over the passing years always reached the surface of her icy heart.
His Tsaritsa was a kind soul beneath centuries of build up ice, after all.
He walked down the corridor to his personal chamber.
If anyone asked Tartaglia, he was pretty content with how he turned out. This way, he was untouchable. No enemy could threaten him or find any weakness of his because he had none .
Torture didn't work on him.
Threats didn't work either.
That way he could be the perfect weapon for his beloved queen.
Fight for her.
Die for her.
Break the mind of an alien to join their cause for her.
Tartaglia smirked at that thought. Alright, maybe he did that more for his enjoyment, to quench his fascination with this radiant girl that roamed Teyvat for years, rather than for his dear Tsaritsa; but he achieved his goal.
And breaking the Traveler's mind until she became his personal cum slut was delicious .
His younger self would be disgusted with him. Tartaglia never understood how could he not enjoy torturing others in the past.
Defeating an enemy, not only in a physical battle, but in a battle of will was the most exhilarating feeling.
Hearing her steel resolve melting into pathetic pleas to be fucked thoroughly by his foul legacy cock, the light slowly dying out of her eyes with each thrust of his hips until she was moaning shamelessly against his tongue made him feel alive .
Tartaglia chuckled as a thought crossed his mind briefly: old Lumine would have probably liked his younger self, seeing how obsessed with their siblings the two of them were.
The new Lumine however, loved him with all of her drenched holes and needy moans.
He reached his chamber and unlocked the door.
"The Tsaritsa welcomes you into her troops. You'll fight under me and obey every one of my commands, as I told you you will." He announced as he entered the room.
He lifted his eyes. Above his head, Lumine was suspended in the air by tentacles. Her eyes rolled in the back of her head, her cheeks flushed and her tongue lolled out as a tentacle choked her.
Wet sounds came from her slutty holes, both filled up to the brim with squirming hydro tentacles, his riptide mark nestled comfortably on her stomach.
Her body convulsed as she came, her juices dripping down on the floor, adding to the puddle she made
Truly a sight to behold.
With a flick of his wrist, the tentacles put her down and retracted back into the bucket full of hydro her left for her to play with.
Kneeling next to her, Tartaglia sighed. "What am I gonna do with you when I shall present you to the Tsaritsa?" He asked himself, grabbing his chin thoughtfully. Suddenly his lips curled up in a mischievous smile. He took a seat on the floor, spreading his legs next to her. He hit the tips of his shoes together as he spoke. "Maybe I should shove toys up both your greedy holes and have you come in front of all the Harbingers and her Majesty herself." He grinned as he looked down at a panting Lumine.
"Say, girlie, do you wanna be fucked by tentacles and toys in front of everyone?"
Lumine pulled her legs together tightly, meek whimpers escaping her quivering lips as she looked up at him with lust filled eyes.
He chuckled as his hand brushed her damp hair out of her eyes. Damp eyelids lowered over glazed golden orbs and leaned into his rare, gentle touch. He carefully lifted her head and placed it on his lap. His shooting star sighed as a shaky hand grabbed into the fabric of his pants, exhaustion catching up with her.
She must be sooo sour right now... He thought, pride swelling up in his chest. The cruel part of him wanted to ram his dick straight into her raw pussy.
He smiled to himself.
His gloved fingers brushed against her damp cheek with an uncharacteristically gentle move.
From now on, he would fight beside her in the battlefield, come what may their way.
When there would be no one else to fight, they'd fight each other.
His smile slowly turned into a grin.
Either way, he planned to cherish his achievement thoroughly in private, her until her womb and mind were full of him.