What's Wrong With You?
Annie
Marsha meandered slowly behind Kraven, waiting for him to snap on her again. Any time he stopped, all he wanted was for me to get on my knees or be pressed up against a tree as he fucked me hard. I was beyond over this, but I had to get to the cabin as soon as I could so Mother Annaria could trap him there. I wrapped my arm around Marsha in our head, holding her tightly. Between the two of us, she was the one most affected by Logan’s loss. I had a feeling that she was blocking me from the pain, but no matter what I said or how hard I begged, she always denied it.
But I knew. She would never tell me that she was, but she wouldn’t let me be in pain. We uttered a small cry when we bumped into Kraven, who spun around to snap at us. We quickly backed up to avoid his teeth. When he shifted back, we took a step back. He bared his teeth at us as he began to approach us.
“Shift back!!” He spat.
Marsha took another step back, shaking her head. I knew she didn’t want to be human in his presence. She was better at protecting us than I was. I wrapped my arms around her again, nuzzling into her side.
“It’s okay, Marsha. I can handle this. Shift back. I can take over for us for a while,” I murmured softly.
She licked my face before pulling back to let me have control. Once we were human again, I immediately sank to my knees, instantly submitting to him like I had been doing for the past four days. He grabbed my hair, using it to pull me up so he could look into my eyes.
“What did I tell you about disobeying me?” He growled.
“I-I’m sorry, Gerry,” I whispered as I lowered my eyes. “It’s just the baby. She’s moving.”
“I don’t care,” he snarled. “You do what I say when I say it or you get punished! Do you understand me?”
“Y-yes, Gerry. It won’t happen again. I-I swear.”
“You’re damn right, it won’t!” He shoved me against a tree. “Now, you need to be punished.”
He held my wrists in one hand while he kicked my feet apart before reaching down to pinch my clit hard, making me cry out. After he licked my neck, he put his mouth next to my ear.
“I’m going to fuck your ass, Banannie, and you’re going to enjoy it!” He told me.
I started struggling as tears started to roll down my cheeks. “No, not that! Please! It hurts!” I begged.
He bit into my throat. “I want your ass, I’m going to take your ass. And there’s nothing that you can say about it. Now, shut up.”
I bit back a scream as he used his hand to spread my cheeks so he could thrust into my ass. With no lubricant, it hurt something fierce. I squeezed my eyes closed praying that he would finish fast. When he started to pant behind me, I thanked the Goddess that he was almost done. After he finished, he pulled out of me, letting my wrists go. I collapsed onto the ground, wrapping my arms around my stomach, keeping my head bowed. I flinched when his foot connected with my thigh.
“Get up! I’m ready to keep going!” He snarled.
“Yes, Gerry,” I whispered as I pulled myself up.
I wanted to scream at him. I wanted to attack him. I wanted to kill him, but I couldn’t. Not yet. But soon. I lifted my head to meet the eyes that I had loved so much, but now hated with everything in me. Soon I would make sure he was dead. I would make sure he was burning in hell.
*****
Hours later, Marsha started to stumble as she walked. We were exhausted, and for the last six hours, we had been having weird cramps intermittently. She leaned against a tree heavily, panting. She jumped a little when something pierced the bottom of her paw to push a solution into us that eased our body’s pain. Kraven stopped in front of us with his teeth bared. Marsha whimpered as she tried to shrink back against the tree behind her. I wanted to force her to shift back but the vine’s thorn was still sending the pain solution into the bottom of her foot. Kraven growled at us, ordering us to shift back. When we didn’t, he grabbed our shoulder with his teeth, shaking his head and tearing some of my muscle. Marsha roared out in pain before shifting back as the thorn was pulled out of her paw. I reached up to press my fingers against my shoulder in the hopes of stopping my bleeding as I glared at him.
“Why would you do that?!” I spat. “You didn’t even stop to think something was happening to me! YOU ARE SO SELFISH!”
He shifted back two seconds before his hand met my face hard enough to spin me. I hit the ground on my hands and knees, panting as anger mixed with my lingering pain. When he kicked my leg, my head snapped up as Marsha’s aura started to weakly come out, making him smirk
at me as he reached down to grab my hair. He pulled my head back to spit in my face.
“How cute,” he spat, “little Annie thinking she has some power! I want to make it to the cabin tonight. We only have an hour left before we get there. Let’s go.”
My stomach rolled and I started to vomit. Gerald growled above me as some of the vomit that was spewed from my mouth landed on his stomach. He jumped back, pushing me over. I landed in a pile of my own vomit that was only growing bigger as I continued to throw up. He growled again as he grabbed my arm roughly.
“What the hell is wrong with you?” He roared. I wrapped an arm around my waist as I continued to dry heave. He started to shake me, making my head snap back and forth. “WHAT’S WRONG WITH YOU?!”
“Our baby,” I croaked as I swooned against him. “There’s something wrong with our baby…”
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