Clearsight cautiously walked through the forest, her mind frantically flicking through timelines trying to predict any possible danger. She had gotten a message from Darkstalker that had said to meet him on the eastern outskirts of the Nightwing Kingdom. This region was covered in especially dense greenery, making the already night, with only a single crescent moon to light their way, even darker.

"Darkstalker!" she called, but there was no answer. He had been acting strange lately, ever since Arctic had ripped up his scroll. "Darkstalker, are you there?"

Suddenly, her mind went blank. The future went quiet, and she was cast into sudden ignorance. "You're here," Darkstalker said from behind her, and the instant she turned, she knew something was wrong. Though he was smiling, his face was devoid of anything real. It looked hollow as if it was some kind of mask made from clay.

And so, she ran. Or so she tried to, but after a few meters, her world tipped. Her talons crossed beneath her, and she tripped, falling to the ground. She tried to get up, but it ended the same. She tried to take a step and ended up back on the ground. She couldn't find her balance!

"Clearsight, are you alright?" Darkstalker asked, appearing beside her… what had she been thinking before? His face wasn't nearly as scary now! It was the same Darkstalker she'd always known! Why was she so afraid of him?

"I-I can't stand," she told him, embarrassed. He gave that chuckle that made her feel warm inside… Why was she here again?

"Here, I'll help," he told her, extending a talon. The moment she touched him, she found her balance.

"Thanks," she said, not being able to help but give a goofy smile. Darkstalker gave his smile, one that made her warm again… Why was she ever afraid of him? He hadn't been acting different, it had just been her imagination; it had all been her imagination.

"You feel good, don't you?" he asked, taking Clearsight's chin in his talons. She didn't know why, but the action caused her to shiver all over. She nodded vigorously, and he gave an evil- handsome grin. "I bet you do… You're horny now, right?"

Before she could shake her head, another shiver came from the Nightwing's touch, traveling down her spine and collecting around her nether regions. She moaned lightly as her cleft became hot.

"I bet you are," he said, and she nodded. A part of her tried to object but was quickly extinguished by whatever she was infected with- whatever she was feeling. Why was her talon moving, Darkstalker wasn't commanding- she wasn't wasn't trying to… why were her claws on her-

She quickly dragged her talons across her arm, freeing herself from whatever spell Darkstalker had put on her. "What the hell are you doing?!" she demanded, clawing at him and jumping back.

He growled in pain, clutching his face. Clearsight took the chance, running as far as she could before suddenly, the heat in her privates returned, more intense than before. She gasped and hid behind a tree, trying to keep from touching herself. This was even worse than her heat!

"You couldn't have just let yourself enjoy it?" Darkstalker growled from a distance. "You couldn't just let me have this without interfering somehow?"-the heat in her pussy intensified, and she stifled a moan- "You could've stayed under my spell, experienced so much pleasure, but you had to screw it all up! Now! It's gonna hurt! CUM!"

At the command, Clearsight's eyes widened as she was suddenly overcome with pleasure. She moaned to the heavens, quaking as ecstasy rippled through her. She knew that this wasn't a good thing, that it meant Darkstalker would find her now… but was it bad that for a moment she didn't care?

Yes, as it turns out. Darkstalker appeared next to her and instantly pressed her to the ground. "Ass up," he commanded, and her body obeyed of its own accord. Now, she was squirming under Darkstalker in a mating crouch.

She felt something warm press against her backside, and she hated how it made her cleft grow hotter. She had seen Darkstalker's dick just a few times when she had some unlucky timing when walking into his room or sneaking in through his window. The times she'd seen it, however… Well, let's just say that those mental images took up a lot of her consciousness when masturbating.

But she'd never imagined that this was how she'd get to feel it… she didn't want this! She wanted their first time to be special, not… not forced! She yelped as Darkstalker spanked her sharply, and tears came to her eyes. "Please," she begged. "Y-you don't have to do this…"

"Shut up," the nightwing commanded. "You lost your chance. Now be a good girl."

And with that, he entered her. And like he had said, it hurt. She screamed in pain, begging for someone to help, but with a snap of his fingers, Darkstalker forced her snout shut. She had no power. Darkstalker was bigger than her, stronger than her, not to mention an animus. She had no chance against him. If he wanted to fuck her, he was going to. And if he wanted, she didn't even have to remember it. Which left her wondering: had he done this before?

She didn't think so, but she also hadn't thought that he was capable of something like this before today. Is that why she was growing accustomed to the pain so quickly? Was that why she found herself starting to enjoy it? Was that why his cock seemed so… familiar?

Darkstalker leaned down and whispered something, before suddenly thrusting in again. And that next thrust… oh, oh wow, that was marvelous. Every ounce of pain she had felt was gone in an instant, and her pussy felt so hot. And he was so big. He wasn't even all the way in there, and she was close already. All those ridges, all those bumps… that tip hitting her g-spot.

"Come on, baby, be good for me," he told her, and that drove her over the edge. Her walls contracted, and she wailed as her orgasm gripped her. She howled and shuddered as the pleasure peaked and peaked before she finally came down from the incredible high and collapsed breathlessly against the forest floor. "See? Didn't you like it?"

It was then that Clearsight remembered she was supposed to be trying to escape, to reject the pleasure and fight back. But she was so exhausted… and surely he was done right?

"Are you ready?" he asked her. "We're gonna keep going."

Apparently not, and once again, he began to thrust that wonderful- no, horrible friction building once again. No, no no no! She wasn't gonna let herself cum on him again…

"You don't wanna cum?" he questioned, and she immediately stiffened. She had forgotten he could read her mind… "Fine then… that's okay. You don't have to."

She was confused and horrified when he kept thrusting, that next orgasm quickly creeping up on her. She tried to push the pleasure away, tried to keep it from building up inside of her. She refused. What had happened to him? The Darkstalker she knew would never do anything like this! And then, there was that familiarity of this entire situation… and then the thought occurred to her.

It was entirely possible that Darkstalker had done this to her before and wiped her memory. Which is why he knew what spells to cast… he knew to prevent her future sight from seeing this situation… But he hadn't been anticipating her breaking free of his hold. She was stronger minded than he had anticipated… but Darkstalker had every advantage. He was physically stronger, and had animus magic on his side. There was no way for her to get out of this…

CUM, the command rang so loudly in her head, and suddenly her body seized up. Her mouth opened in a silent scream as her orgasm tore through her. She clenched over and over on that massive cock, squirting and coating Darkstalker's hips with her juices.

And then, she felt him cum.

He grabbed her horns, shoving himself into her violently. His knot popped into her sensitive walls, which continued to clench, milking him as he poured his seed into her. Her orgasm shouldn't be lasting this long, but it was. She was still quaking and bucking and squirting, and he was still cumming too. Finally, after what felt like eternity, her body seemed to be done, and she collapsed to the floor, shivering and sobbing as Darkstalker pulled out.

"Clearsight!" her mother called. "Come on! It's time for school."

Clearsight woke up in her bed, in her home… What a strange dream, she thought, getting ready for the day. She couldn't wait to see Darkstalker today.