Tighnari

You've been handcuffed to the bed for half a day. Your wrists were chafed by tight-fitting leather bracelets, and hands were numb from the awkward position. A cotton blanket clung pleasantly to your bare back, you were in underwear. It was embarrassing at the thought that sooner or later he would come and look at your bare legs, bashfully closed knees, trembling shoulders, sweat-covered chest rising from hard breathing.

Tignari's behavior at one point became very strange. Your serious acquaintance recently began to show more and more attention to you, gave you small gifts, touched you lightly. You chose to ignore his attentions, and in one moment he seemed to give up. Until one day he invited you to his house to 'show something'. When he gave you fragrant tea, you suddenly felt dizzy, and in the last seconds before falling into a heavy sleep, you saw Tignari's narrowed eyes, strange contented smile. Slightly quivering with his tail raised like a pipe, he grabbed you gently from both sides, preventing you from falling, and ran his hot tongue along your cheek, leaving a slimy wet path. The last thing you heard before finally closing your eyes and falling into a heavy slumber was:

"Honey, you don't mind being impregnated by me...? You'll be such a good mom, I'll take care of you."

From deep thoughts you were brought back by the sound of the front door. It looks like he returned after sunset from his patrol in the forest. After a few seconds, he entered the room, stopped at the door for a few seconds. You felt your pulse beat loudly in your head as he stared at you on the bed with dilated pupils, his ears twitching slightly as he listen to your rapid breathing. You should have seen yourself... The tropical climate of the Avidya forests made your body slightly shiny with sweat, and he subtly approached, watching a drop of sweat collect in the hollow between your breasts, and it slowly flows down... Tighnari, as he for past few hours patrolled the forest tried not to think about the fact that you were lying on his bed, tied up, so defenseless and ready for anything he would do. You can no longer avoid him, fight back. He abruptly kneeled on the bed between your legs, and pressed his lips to your chest, licking off the salty drop. His tail swings frantically. He always felt that next to you his animal part breaks out, he tried so hard to act like a gentleman, why, why did you refuse him? He growled softly, biting your breast as he ripped off your bra. You can't escape him, not today, never again.

"Darling, you will feel good soon, trust me, we will be so good together. Are your hands numb? Sorry, sorry, let me check..." his quiet words were intended to distract you from the horror of situation. His slightly trembling hands rubbed your forearms, numb from inactivity. A wry smile on his lips, he seems to barely contain himself. His hand slides down your belly, and draws teasing wide circles over your sensitive stomach, as if marking new territory. You remembered his words from earlier, about fertilization, and as soon as this thought slides through your mind, his eyes meet yours, causing a spark of electricity that seems to throw up slightly your body and causes a pleasant warmth in the lower abdomen. He lightly butts the top of his head against the top of your head, like an agitated animal looking for encouragement. His fresh, sweet and slightly spicy aroma hits your nose.

"I will take care of you, you will be safe with me. My princess, you are mine, mine..."