Exton

After telling Tannr to abort and come home if things don't go as planned, Tori closes her link to him so as not to interfere with his concentration. She lets Tomas touch her surface thoughts only, knowing all too well what happens when she sleeps. All Tomas picks up is memories of watching cartoons with his Tante Tori.

The dream begins....  

She wakes in human form, arms chained wide above her head, legs spread wide, chained to the floor. Blood drips from her cut lip. She licks at the corner of her mouth, wincing. 

"Ah, You are awake." The voice causes a twisting in her gut. The arrogance, the utter contempt mixed with speculation leaves no guessing who it is... The Head Priest. 

"I decided to speak to the Priestess. Being a sacrifice is an honor, but I think she likes my idea better. You are unique. You take soooo much punishment. I think her favorite Warriors will like you very much." 

He steps in front of her and strokes his hands over her bare breasts. She shudders, flinching away. He smiles and bends his head closer. "Fight me. You know I like that." When she turns her head away, he grabs her face and forces a kiss, thrusting his tongue down her throat. She gags and he pulls away, laughing. Tori spits in his face and he casually backhands her, drawing fresh blood. 

"That's it! Show me that spirit. I won't let them break you too soon. Most of the Warrior caste likes a fighter. Rape is so much more fun that a docile piece of ass." 

She glares at him, green eyes flaring. 

"There it is... the sign that you aren't a pitiful human. I wonder... What would happen if we bred you? Would the offspring be able to change to stone as you do?" 

As he talks, the Priest pinches her nipple. When all she does is wince, he pinches harder, twisting. She yelps and he smiles. He motions to someone behind her. A servant moves to his side and divests him of his robes. The Priest is half hard, aroused by his taunting her. Once the robes are set aside, the boy kneels and begins to stroke the Priest's erection. The man grabs the boy's hair and forces his head to the growing shaft. Once the boy opens his mouth, the Priest shoves his cock deep, making the servant gag. As the boy chokes, the Priest laughs when Tori closes her eyes. 

"You, my little changeling, will be my personal whore. You will be the mother of a whole new breed of Warrior. And in between birthing brats for the Priestess, you will be chained to my bed. I will use you when and how I like." 

He shoves the servant away and shoves two fingers up her still dry channel. The Priest smiles cruelly.

"Well... since that didn't get you ready, I think I will apply the whips and clamps while my boy services you. I will teach you to enjoy pain and pleasure together, my pet." 

The servant boy moves in, sliding his hands over her mound. She bites her lip, fighting the sensations as the boy begins to play with her. A whimper escapes and then a scream as the whip snaps across her back, drawing blood.  This goes on and on until she is shaking. The boy moves away and a Guard takes his place before her. His shaft is thick, totally engorged from watching the servant pleasure her. He grins as she screams again. The Priest has reached around from behind and closed sharp toothed clamps on her nipples. The Guard leans forward to lick at the small specks of blood around the clamps. 

He looks over her shoulder at the priest. He grins at her and grips her hips lining himself up. The Guard shifts, trying to work himself into Tori's channel. She fights him, squeezing her muscles tight. The Drow laughs. She feels hands on her ass, spreading her cheeks. 

Breath hot on her neck, she hears the Priest whisper in her ear. "That's it, fight us. I am going to fuck your ass as this Guard and several others fuck you until you pass out." His tongue licks slowly along her throat. "I love the feel of your blood. It makes me even harder." He thrusts his hips, shoving against her tight ring. 

As the Priest and Guard shove their way into her unwilling body, Tori hears Tannr's voice. 

Sleep well Red...no more nightmares...

The scene fades, slipping away into nothingness. Tori waits, shaking inside. Moments pass and she reaches out to touch Tannr. Relief floods her at the image of the dead Priest. She begins to close off the link when Ob's battle roar echoes across from Tannr's end.  

GO! That's Ob's battle roar. Get out of there! Move Coppertop!