The Great Red Dragon and the Woman Clothed in the Sun
"Please D!" Screamed Reba Mclane, "Stop!"
Francis Dolarhyde pushed her roughly onto the bed, not grandmothers this time, but his own. Reba had wandered upstairs, into the Dragons territory, and she must be punished.
Reba struggled against him, as Dolarhyde clawed at her clothing, tearing her underwear away from her body. He was silent apart from his frenzied panting as he pinned her arms above her head, and spread her legs with his knees.
The instant he pushed into her, breath caught in her throat, for a brief moment he was Francis Dolarhyde again, the two of them locked in this quantum bubbleskin of time.
As briefly as the moment came however, it was over. The Dragon again took control and Reba was again at his mercy.
The Dragon thrust into her roughly and let she small sobs as she was ravaged again and again.
Dolarhyde, looked away from Reba, and glanced at the poster hanging above his bed. The Dragon was pleased, Francis had proved his worth. This was the final part of his Becoming.
Dolarhyde continued staring at the Dragon, running his eyes over his towering body, following the lines of his muscles, down to the strong tail.
It was then he first truly noticed the woman clothed in the sun.
He had always known of her, but was never truly aware of her presence; he looked into her eyes and recognized the same look of terror he saw in Reba.
However the Dragon was in control now and it ignored all of Francis' pleas to stop, continuing his attack on Reba, as she screamed endlessly for him to stop.
"PLEASE D, You felt so good!"
Dolarhyde looked at Reba, writhing beneath him, tears streaming down her face and lips parted in a scream. With one last thrust he came, emptying himself into Reba and then slowly withdrawing from her.
Gradually her sobbing subsided and her breathing calmed, she didn't move for a long moment, exhausted and traumatised by her ordeal.
Francis Dolarhyde looked at her again, and began crying as he became aware of what he had done; he had destroyed Reba and himself.
Dolarhyde lowered himself down, lying with Reba and embracing her warmly, and together they lay, The Great Red Dragon, and The Woman Clothed in the Sun.