WARNING: RAPE
"I have you all to myself now."
Andy backed up in confusion, "Who are you?"
"My name is Dakon. And you are going to help me." He smiled at her.
"What do you want?"
"The throne, of course." He approached her with a look. "Are you going to be difficult?"
She backed up further, not sure what to do.
"No matter." He muttered an incantation and pointed at her abdomen.
"What are you doing?"
"You will be my vessel for the next King. Our child shall rule forever!"
She shook her head, "I refuse to have a child with you." She paused, "Why do you want a child to have the throne? Don't you want it yourself?"
"I will not last much longer in this body. And you act as if you have a choice." He laughed as several tendrils of power bound and spread her limbs. Another slithered up her dress and into her underwear.
She fought against them, tears in her eyes.
He laughed as it penetrated her and began throbbing rapidly.
The tears streamed down her face, the fight in her slowly disappearing as she lost hope.
He watched her, then shook his head. "I think passion looks better on you." He muttered another spell.
She closed her eyes, praying it would end soon. Soon though, she was no longer in control of her body. She let out a moan.
His eyes gleamed as he accelerated the tendril.
Her hips moved with it, enjoying the sensation.
He laughed and added another tendril behind her. "Enjoying yourself?"
She moaned again, nodding slowly.
"Good." He pulsed both faster as he poured power into her.
Her eyes were still tear filled, the only symbol that she wasn't wanting what was happening. Her body moved on it's own with him.
"Just a little more. Give it to me." He waited anxiously, moving the tendrils deeper until they met inside her.
Her body bucked as it finally came. The tears in her eyes spilling onto her cheeks.
He smiled in triumph as her abdomen swelled large and the tendrils withdrew. "I will return when the child is born." He vanished into smoke.