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Reaper's Child

She awakes, terrified and unable to scream above her, the ugliest creature she'd ever seen Dirty hand over her mouth, gasping for breath poor girl so frightened, nearly scared to death Whispered in her ear, "tonight you'll be my wench" her, so close to puking, from the dreadful stench Was she dreaming, was this thing actually alive? in his other hand he was holding a rusty scythe She shudders as his parched lips meet hers under his filthy gown something slowly stirs He said " you can give, or I'll gladly make you whatever it is, tonight I'm going to take you" Next, he ripped off his gown, a sight so gory like a serpents tail, it stood in all it's glory Penetration rough, and he quickly started soon as he had her legs so widely parted His claw like fingers were long and thin as he fondled her he ripped open her skin Tried to get away, yes she tried her best he was too strong, ripped open a breast Not missing a beat he tore her chest apart and whilst thrusting he pulled out her heart Couldn't believe what she was actually seeing heart in his hand still attached and beating Suddenly as he was taking her at his leisure feeling came over her, was immense pleasure As his hot juices shot inside, she openly smiled knowing soon she'd give birth to Devil's child All over now, never thought she'd been wronged Reaper put her heart back where it belonged Was just like having sex with a raging bull and when he left, he left her with a belly full Lost all her friends, they have noticed a change weird look in her eyes and she's very strange Scars all over her, to them it seems a bit funny always smiling too as she's rubbing her tummy

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