Adventures of Druuna: a Different Telling

[Snuggle Bunz]

Not far in the future, the world has become little more than a barren stretch of rotting post-apocalyptic desert, where man struggles to eek out an existence. The cause of such travesty was a plague that spread through mankind like wildfire, the Morbus Gravis. The virus took not only mans ability to reproduce, but caused a wide variety of horrific mutations. Some have accepted their fate and grown accustomed to their situations, however there are those who seek out the scarce Serum which controlled in armored facilities where doctors ration it out to those who can afford it. A select few have come to call themselves vigilantes, destroying the ones infected where they can.

The area titled District 3 once housed a relatively low populous of mutants, though in recent times the number has grown, as the virus has spread taking the minds, bodies and lives of District 3's inhabitants. One such victim was a man by the name of Shastar, he was the boyfriend of a striking young female who appeared of Mediterranean decent named Druuna. The Morbus Gravis had taken hold the flesh of his upper left torso, his arm had formed what appeared to be fleshy tentacles, no longer holding bone but they were made of muscle, the skin having changed in texture as well. It had been horrible watching Shastar deteriorate, and finally Druuna could take no more. After a heated argument Druuna had set out to obtain the serum for her beloved, her will being stronger than most, she was certain she could obtain a vial from a known doctor in District 5.


Druuna forced herself to move through the darkness of night, her tattered cloak tugged firmly around her throat, the scratchy material irritating her lovely skin, but it served its purpose. Her sneakers crunched ominously on the dirt street as she passed a group of people huddled around a burning canister. She had reached district 4 unscathed, Druuna sighed as she peered up at the makeshift sign, metal and wood had been warped and hammered into some construction of the number 4. I'll be there by morning, just another 5 miles. The pep-talk got her as far as an abandoned alleyway about 3 blocks up the road, with an audible sigh, Druuna fell back against the cracked brick wall and slid down to the filthy ground. She hugged her knees to the swell of her breast, rested her head back against the wall as her eyelids fell shut and her breathing became slow and steady.


Little more than an hour later Druuna was roused from her sleep by a gentle caress, it trailed along her cheek and into her raven locks. Her mind still clouded with sleep she called to her lover, "Shastar...mmm" but unfamiliar laughter filled her ears, Druuna's eyes shot open as she struggled to her feet. With a yelp a hand tightened around a fistful of her hair and wrenched her head backwards, halting her movements. Having made it to her knees Druuna tried to make out her attacker through the veil of night.


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[ThePhoenixMan]

His world was limited to the confined District he was relegated to. Raised in an environment where one dare not venture beyond the boundaries of safety established by those that have since perished. Stories of plagues and viruses run rampant among those that came in contact with "outsiders". No known cure existed for the mutating disease that seemed to spread at will amongst all of the land. Men and women alike, fallen prey to the disease, seemed to transform into creatures of disgusting proportions No mutation resulted in similar results. Each creature a horrific transgression of what was once known as man, now had limbs which appeared like tentacles, heads of disproportionate sizes; those that had legs were more like cousins to the animals they resembled, moving about on all fours. The worst effect of the virus however, was the mutated's undeniable hunger; hunger for food, hunger for power, hunger for attention, and an insatiable hunger for sex. It was a violent world, so many creatures competing for the scant resources left in the barren waste of land left to them.

It was here, where Halex found himself. The virus had not affected him ... not yet! However, it had caged him, locked him within the confines of District 4. It was a small outpost, one of a few scattered about that had managed to secure a small, isolated piece of land where the virus nor the carnage claimed.

Following instructions provided to him for years now, Halex remained within the secure boundaries, venturing beyond only to steal needed scraps, items left behind by the creatures who found no use for the remnants of their destruction. Tonight was one of those nights, huddled around a steel canister with several of his peers, Halex talked of items needed. Scraps of food, wood, tins, and anything else that could aid in the creation of more shelter was needed. A cold wind lingered on the horizon, and if the virus didn't claim them, the frigid cold would.

Halex had spied the cloaked individual cross the alley in the distance. The black shadow moved quickly, but not fast enough. Not wanting to alert his comrades, Halex dismissed himself and stealthily trailed the strange figure. The traveler was not one of them. The population of the small outpost was one where everyone, knew everyone else, as well as all their business. Surely if it were one of them, they would have joined the fire for warmth and conversation.

Halex pulled his own hood over his silvery hair, the years and stress having taken its toll on his looks. His leather wrap helped blend him into the darkness behind which the traveler walked.

An outsider! He'd have to kill them! No outsiders meant no viruses, no plagues, which meant survival for the few of them. He new of their powers, their strengths, and of their weaknesses. The only way to kill was to take them when they least expected it, unable to retaliate.

The cloaked figure continued on past the boundaries of District 4 without making contact, without stopping, a purposeful stride as the cloak dragged across the ground, kicking up a small trail of barren dust in its wake. The figure reached the outer boundary, and despite her slowing movement, continued onward. Halex followed to the border and stopped, watching as the figure moved further down, what used to be a street lined with buildings. Now it was nothing less than a dirt path, where only one side supported a few scattered buildings that had survived the explosion.

Despite the darkness, Halex saw the figure stop and lean against the building in the distance. Curiosity, bettered his judgement, and Halex tightened the cloak over his head. Placing his hand on his hip, he patted the hilt of his combat knife, ensuring his false sense of security.

He crawled through the small opening in barbed wire and walked determinedly towards the slumped figure. With each step, he looked in all directions for any signs of the creatures that had devastated this piece of barren wasteland between District 4 and District 5. He had approached with careful steps, taking his time, for time was on his side, the creature having apparently fallen asleep.

By the time Halex reached the slumped figure, it was apparent that the creature was indeed a human, not one affected by the disease. Soft hands poked through the cloak, slender fingers entwined with each other, arms embracing knees pulled up tight to her chest. Her head lay partially exposed, creamy cheeks, a slight warmth of color to her face as she lay sleeping upon her knees.

From what Halex could see, the traveler was quite a lovely looking woman, a sight not seen for years! She was short in stature, maybe no more than 5'5", and long black ravenous hair. He gingerly tugged on the hood, slowly peeling it back to expose more and more of the specimen of true beauty. His hand fell upon her cheek, slowly caressing it, feathery touches, a tactile sensory appreciation he had long forgotten.

The woman stirred as his fingers ran through the silken lengths of her hair, a sated sigh escaping her full, plush lips just before she called out an unfamiliar name ... "Shastar ... mmm."

Halex could not help but chuckle at the woman's mistaken identity of her companion. But it was the slightly startled reaction elicited from her that caused Halex's reflexes to take effect. He gripped the lass' hair with a tightened fist, yanking her head back as she shot to her feet, her cloak falling open. Halex was rewarded with the sight of the very curvaceous body of the female hidden beneath. Her overly developed breasts naturally drew his attention, tightly encased in a white tanktop, as did the distinctive wide curve of her hips seemingly poured into a pair of ragged, faded denims.

Before she could scream, Halex silenced her yelp, slapping a hand across her mouth. In a hushed whisper, he ordered her silent. "Quiet! Yo don't want to rouse the creatures!"

Keeping his hand pinned over her mouth, and the other in her hair, he circled behind her and pressed his body to hers. A shudder ran through his veins as his groin pressed into the most supple ass he could ever have imagined, it's cushion yielding to his growing erection.

"Back to the safe zone... Remember ... Quiet!" Halex began walking, pushing the young traveler in the direction they had just come from.

 

[Snuggle Bunz]

A hand smothered her cry, and in one swift movement the man was behind her, pressing himself to her back in the most intimate manner. Her mind drifted to thoughts of her boyfriend, laying back in their little bedroom in District 3. The creatures? But some are still human...Shastar is still human. The mans voice had been low, but held a certain gravel which would cary even into a whisper. A frown creased those plump lips as she was forced to move back the way she had come, not feeling overly threatened Druuna soon found herself crawling through a hole in a barbed wire fence, wincing as a barb tangled in her hair, she was forced to take a moment and untangle herself.

Pushing through to the otherside Druuna bolted three long steps, twirling around, to face the man as he slid nimbly through the fence and started for her. "Who are you?!" Stumbling over a piece of debris she found her right arm in the steely clutches of the cloaked man. Willingly Druuna followed as she was all but dragged towards the glowing light of the barrel fire. Suddenly the man hessitated, as if pondering weather to take her to his companions or not, in the end he shoved her forward till they arrived at the grouping. Dirty, weary faces turned to the new couple as Druuna was engulfed by the light, it heightened the bronze of her smooth skin and accented her high cheekbones. She knew she could turn heads but in this situation she wished she could not. Peering over her shoulder she gazed longingly after the way she had been heading.

"Who is this? An outsider Halex? And you brought her to infect us?!" A gruff man in his middle ages stepped forward, his shaggy mustache fluttering with his bluster as his stubby fingers clutched the hem of Druuna's cloak and throwing it back to check her for infection. The flickering light from the fire danced over her body, a once white tank top hugged her generous, unrestrained breasts, a breathtaking sight. With a wince she held still for the inspection only retracting from the man's touch as he reached for her clothing.

"No! My name is Druuna...I'm not affected!"

"Neither are we and we intend to keep it that way woman." The man reached for her again but Druuna had backed up into the arm of her would-be rescuer. The stout man seemed reluctant to chase her.

"I've had the vaccine....some time ago...I'm not infected please I assure you!"

"She doesn't appear to be..." A haggard old face pressed forward beside the man with the mustache, it was an old woman, she was not yet decrepit but her days in such a harsh world certainly were numbered. She tugged a wrap around her shoulders and turned her wrinkled face up to the man beside Druuna. "Halex...we had wondered where you had slipped off to, wont you introduce us?" Her cloudy eyes passed over the voluptuous young woman and settled on her striking face. Large brown orbs turned up to the hooded man partially curious as to what his answer would be and partially desperate for a reprieve from the situation.

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

Halex had considered taking her to a secluded place, a young, voluptuous beauty as she was. It was a tempting option, but when she had struggled and tried to escape, she had raised his ire. Foolish wench! He had saved her from a fate worse than death! He opted instead to take her to the barrel, to the warmth of the fire and the inspection of his neighbors.

It was there, where Branid questioned his actions, bringing a stranger ... an outsider ... inside the compound. All eyes were on Branid as he opened the woman's cloak further, fully exposing her enticing body to the present leering eyes. It had been a long time since such beauty had graced their eyes, having believed that the creature of woman as they knew it were long gone, having morphed into the wild animals hunting the desolate areas. Branid's invasive touch sent Druuna back into Halex's unyielding body. Her ass, once again, seemed to cradle his erection, the stiff member having not been alive for years. Halex's hand, however kept a solid grip on her wrist, twisted behind her back if she tried to flee again.

It was only when the haggard Mena approached, inspecting Druuna for herself, that Halex relaxed slightly. He had pulled the hood from over his head, revealing the silvery color, along with his silvery eyes. Also revealed was his six foot frame, somewhat towering over her short stature. The years had taken their toll on his facial features, hard lines cut deep on his face, though he was without wrinkles; an older man, but still filled with the vibrancy of life!

"I know her not, Mena! I spied her traveling through, thinking she might be a creature. She collapsed just beyond the border, so I fetched her back before the creatures came to claim her! I could tell she was not infected. I inspected her before I woke her!"

His free hand moved along her canted neck and brushed along her cheek again, just before entangling in her hair once more. He tightened his grip and pulled back slightly. "She is not without fight though!"

He twisted her head so that she could now look into his steely eyes. "So do tell us Druuna. What is your purpose? Why is it you travel through our district without greeting the inhabitants? What is it you seek?"

 

[Snuggle Bunz]

"What?!" She snarled at the man as he wrenched her head back and pulled her to face him. "Let me go!" Druuna grabbed and clawed at the man's hand finally grasping his wrist to steady herself. "Thats none of your business, now let go of me!" She squeaked as the man twisted her hair sharply and jerked her against his chest.

"Halex!" The old woman frowned but did not move to stop him, she was a figure of wisdom but knew she held little power in such a situation. Druuna turned her eyes to the old woman then back to Halex, scowling. "I said let go!"

With a sudden burst of strength she raked her nails down the delicate flesh of his inner wrist. In the same movement she brought her left knee up, twisting at the waist as she drove her knee into the man's groin with surprising force. Feeling his grip loosen Druuna kicked off the ground and in a swirl of fabric she was racing past the silver haired man leaving the rest of his companions mouths gaping.

Within moments she had reached the hole int he fence, falling to her knees she scrambled through the opening clawing at the dirt as she jerked herself free on the other side. Staggering to her feet she chanced a glance behind her and her heart jumped into her throat. He was following her! The bastard had balls of steel! Sucking air into her lungs she raced forward praying she was fast enough to outrun him. Feverishly the thick muscles in her thighs drove her faster and further.

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

Halex howled as the bitch's knee made contact with his groin, doubling over, more in shock than pure pain. The contact had sent flashes of lightning through his body, causing him to release his grip. But it was her dash for freedom that energized him to give chase, even if it was hobbled at first. It didn't help matters any that Mena and Branid shot him glances that seemed to challenge him, almost daring him to give chase.

Halex spun and followed Druuna towards the fence, seeing her scramble for the small opening through which they had entered. He was thankful for the barbed wire, for it slowed her escape, enough to give him an opportunity to close the distance, yelling at her to stop, fearing the creatures of night were nearby, waiting to pounce upon fresh meat, as fleshy as hers.

As he raced towards the fence, he saw her spend some time digging her way through the hardened clay underneath the tangled mess of spiked barbs. By the time he reached the fence, he merely dove through the opening she had spent time creating. When he had cleared the other side, he had more than halved the distance between them. The adrenaline pumping through his veins allowed him to catch her by the time she reached the same brick wall she had slumped against, tackling her to the ground from behind, knocking her face first into the pounded dirt where a road once ran through.

"Goddamn bitch," he muttered into her ear, pushing all his weight onto her, keeping her pinned beneath him, as he waited to collect his breath, and regain his composure, the remnants of her knee still bothering him.

After a minute or so, he breathed heavily into her ear, his face buried in the thick blackness of her hair. "You ever try anything stupid like that again, and I swear I'll be the one to kill you, not the goddamn mutants!"

Halex knew he wasn't permanently injured, lying atop of the well toned, curvaceous woman, his cock was once again alive, cushioned within the swells of her ass. Her wriggling and writhing to free herself, only served to heighten his desire, her movements, much like his copulation efforts with women many years ago.

However, Halex knew he, nor Druuna, would last long, mating like animals, here on the barreb streets of the wasteland. He needed to get her ... and himself back to safety.

"Trust me. This is for your own goddamn good!" Halex twisted her left arm cruelly and painfully behind her back, then slipped a coiled length of rope around her wrist, pulling it taut. With his weight still pinning her to the ground, he brought the length up and around her neck, and back down her back. He then fought, with a little more effort to pull her right arm back, securing her right arm with the remaining rope. Any pull on her hands would cut the rope into her neck, effectively suffocating her. It was a crude method of roping and subduing Druuna, but Halex figured the bitch deserved it.

Halex slowly lifted himself from the bound woman, watching as she tested the binds, realizing her situation. He could still sense she wanted to fight, but the realization of her fate was settling in as she began to calm.

Halex had finally asserted it was safe to approach her and drag her back to the compound, when the sound of something moving across a broken sheet of tin shattered the silence. "Sssshhhh," Halex commanded, his head twisting in search of the origin of the sound.

"Creatures!" His voice was a hoarse whisper, but he knew the sounds all too well. Halex surveyed the distance from where they were, and the fence, nearly three full city blocks away. There was no way he'd be able to cross the gap without drawing the creatures out; especially with Druuna in tow, bound as she was. He might be able to fight off one with his combat knife while en route, but fighting for Druuna's safety in addition to his own survival would be out of the question.

Halex scanned the area, trying to see which mutations were prowling the night, in a search to satisfy their hunger. Still, nothing! But there were still sounds ... sounds that indicated they were closing in!

There was only one option for Halex. Moving quickly, he grabbed Druuna by the ropes which bound her, choking her in the process as he dragged her deeper into the alley by the brick building. There was an opening, where a sturdy door once stood. With Druuna in tow, he heaved her inside, moving heavy crates stored inside, blocking the doorway. After sealing their entrance ... and their exit ... Halex dragged Druuna up two flights of stairs, finally settling against the far wall of the abandoned warehouse.

Carefully peering out one of the grime covered windows, Halex spied below, seeing shadows of movement below, unable to determine which creatures were meandering about. He quietly shuffled from one window to the next, before finally returning to Druuna.

"Looks like we're spending the night together ... right here! I suggest you stay quiet, otherwise, I'll throw you out the window and feed you to their delights!"

Halex ran his hand over her cheek yet again, delighting in the soft yielding flesh of her youth, so tender, so ripe. He felt as if he could caress her all night long. Trying a more gentle approach, he moved a few strands of her silken hairs from her face, tucking them carefully behind her ears.

His eyes were softer, less intense, but remained determined. "Let's try this again! What is your story Druuna? Where do you come from? Where are you heading? Why are you fighting so?"

 

[Snuggle Bunz]

"UGH!" The wind knocked out of her Druuna was driven straight into the ground, her right cheek grinding into the dirt and pebbles beneath her. Druuna struggled and bucked beneath Halex as he forced all his weight upon her; it was clear his state of arousal as she struggled against him. In retort to his insult she did the only thing available to her, slammed the back of her head into his face, alas he moved at just the right time and her efforts were in vain. Damnit!

"Trust me. This is for your own goddamn good!"

"No!" But the man merely snarled as he proceeded to jerk her hand up behind her back, eliciting a pained groan from the young woman. She soon found herself trussed up in such a manner that forced proper posture. She quickly stoped her strugling as he shushed her, mentioning the mutants again she decided it best to go along with him. Perhaps this man was the lesser of two evils. She was to reconsider that thought as he proceeded to choke her in the process of dragging her along behind him.

Druuna was violently shoved into a darkened doorway gasping for breath where the man began to frantically build a blockade. And then he was off! Jerking Druuna by her ropes up two flights of stairs, the entire time she cursed him in her head unable to speak due to lack of oxygen. By the time they reached the landing of the stairs she was dizzy and gasping for breath.

Druuna sank to her knees, then settled her rounded bottom on the floor, the souls of her sneakers visible beside the swell of each hip. She was forced to remain with her chest out and her head back, her breasts strained against the thin fabric of her top as she panted, sucking in precious air. Once she had caught her breath she noted the man stalking the windows, he was thorough she had to give him that. Frowning a bit she tested the bonds again ignoring the threat to feed her to the crazed beings that lurked below.

She would be lying to herself if she didn't admit the situation was a bit exciting, the bite of the rope against her skin, and their current position. Staring into Halex's eyes Druuna fidgeted, her thighs clenching as she puled her knees together.

Druuna snapped her mouth shut to stare defiantly at the silver-haired man. He changed his tactics, his eyes softening, even the gravel of his voice smoothed out as he tucked the raven locks of her hair behind her delicate ears. There was little she could do at the moment, what worried her more was an all to familiar twinge in her abdomen. To distract herself she blurted out the remainder of her answers, "I have to go to District 5 to get the syrum....for my boyfriend.... I don't think there's much time but I have to do it."

Druuna's voice was hoarse from the strain of the rope and she swallowed painfully. "And you were the one who dragged me back to your group of friends by the hair like some caveman, do you really think I wouldn't fight back?" Omitting her origins Druuna had hoped he would simply move with the flow of the conversation.

Finally she saged against the wall, her voice becoming gentle, almost sweet as she begged him, "Will you please untie me? Its very difficult to breathe..and if we acquire any company there's no way you can last long by yourself...please Halex?" She breathed his name with such familiarity.

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

Halex's eyes scanned her brown pools, careful not to lose himself within the snares of such a lovely trap. His gentle approach seemed to elicit a response from her, albeit a bit hurried and scant of detail information. He listened intently, trying to fill in the gaps for himself, but unable to do so. Before having a chance to pry for more information, Druuna was quick to request her freedom from his creative binds.

Despite her knees pulled up to her chest, Halex was not about to be caught by any sudden movements again. He kept himself to her side, a place where she could do him no harm with her legs, which were still free. His bind was simple and effective, her tired body slumped against the wall.

Halex chuckled, careful not to make too much noise. If they were too loud, the creatures below would know of their presence and circle in on their prey. "No! I don't think that would be very wise Druuna!" He didn't miss her attempt at using his name to personalize their relationship. Hell, he'd do the same in return. "Fool me once, shame on you ... Fool me twice, shame on me ... Never a chance to fool me three!"

Halex settled himself, sitting facing the wall, his hip pressed next to her thigh. He traced his hand again along her cheek, soothing it, admiring how youth seemed to bring such beauty. His palm soothed down along her neck to where the rope circled about. His fingers traced along the hemp from one side of her neck to the other, noting that there was just enough slack as long as she stay put. His eyes were drawn to the swell of her seemingly overly large breasts as her lungs filled with the sharp intake of air when his finger traced along her neck in such a feathery manner.

"Besides, I don't think we have any worry of company as long as we remain quiet and don't do anything foolish. You're fine just the way you are!"

Halex then considered her responses to his questions, hoping now that he'd be able to pry further.

"Serum? ... District 5? ... Boyfriend?"

Halex's silvery eyebrows raised.

"Your boyfriend is infected? And you've been vaccinated?"

Halex's eyes lowered, a heavy saddening falling over his heart. "Druuna. I don't know what you've been told, or where you came from, but I don't think you're going to find the serum at District 5."

Halex pressed his palm to her cheek again, this time his thumb brushing under her eye, ready to swab the tears that would most definitely begin falling.

"District 5 was obliterated a little over a month ago!"

 

[Snuggle Bunz]

Druuna grunted in anger as he denied her freedom, leaning her head back against the wall as he rattled on in rhymes. She was drowning him out till a few choice words cut through to her consdciousness.

"What do you mean? Thats impossible!" His hand reached to caress her face, brushing his thumb under her eye, if he was expecting tears he had another thing coming. With a start Druuna righted herself, folding forward and struggling to her feet before backing away from Halex.

"I don't believe you...well then I'll find that out for myself I'm going!" She was growing louder, seemingly uncaring of the situation, suddenly she turned and began to twist herself about in the bindings, her wrists working to untangle the knots behind her.

Druuna fell back against the far wall as Halex lurched for her and began to grapple, attempting to grab her wrists to stop her escape. Nearly choking herself Druuna bucked against him, her breasts smashed against his chest as she attempted to knee him.

"Go'ta hell!" With that she slammed the heel of her shoe into the arch of his foot and began grinding. That action earned her the backside of the man's hand, the force knocking her head back into the wall with a low thud.

Groaning Druuna tried to focus on him, her face scrunched into a viscious scowl "I told you to let me go, I'm not your pet or your prisoner, now let me go!" With that she strained violently against the bindings, her body wriggling and scraping against his front as she whimpered for her arms to move as she commanded.

Suddenly she was knocked off balance, falling hard against the concrete floor she gasped, struggling to breathe properly as she felt the crushing weight of Halex's knees on her thighs. She felt his entire weight come down upon her as she gasped for air, slowly stilling herself lest she choke herself.

Her lips moved but no sound came out as she clenched her eyes shut in temporary defeat. Shaxar....One of the doctors has to have the vaccine..if not in District 5 then somewhere else. Please hold on a bit longer Amore mio... Tears stung the backs of her eyelids but she refused to let them fall, frustration and outrage at her situation forced her to hold her composure.

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

Halex had had enough! This was her final attempt at escape, and he was not about to let her go and create a situation that would likewise put him in danger. His backhand was intentional, though not meant to send her head slamming back into the brick wall! Nonetheless, it was enough to still her so that he could control her once again.

"Goddamn you are one feisty bitch," he hissed as he wrestled himself atop of her, rolling her onto her stomach again, sitting himself atop of her, and her arms. Halex settled his ass between her shoulder blades, her arms pinned to her sides between his knees. Her hands were wriggling about wildly, trying to free themselves from their binds, inches from his crotch. Given the advantage, Halex tightened the binds about her wrists, securing them again, this time so there was no play or slack. She had worn out his kindness, and now she was going to see the result of her selfish actions.

Halex had been taught how to treat women properly, his mother giving sage advice before her passing. Mena also recounted on many a night of how the 'gentlemen' in her time, used to treat women, very different than the creatures of present. However, Druuna's ability to fuel Halex's anger made him forget all his proper lessons of childhood.

"Looks like I'm gonna have to fix you good and right!"

Not having any more rope at his disposal, Halex felt the need to be more creative, securing his captive for their safety. Looking down over the expanse of her curvaceous ass and along her legs, Halex found what he was searching for.

It was a struggle,but Halex's strength and persistence outlasted Druuna's fight, managing to pull her legs back, pressing her heels into her ass, Halex untied her sneakers, pulling them free of her feet. As she continued to struggle beneath him, Halex removed the shoestrings from the sneakers. It was enough to further secure the wild beast trapped beneath him.

Allowing Druuna to kick and flail about, he knew she'd expend needed energy. Every moment she relented, he further bound her, using one shoelace to bind one ankle to the other. Again he gave her time to curse him and flail about before pulling her heels to her ass again, this time using the second shoelace to tie the binds of her ankles to the binds of her wrist.

Double and triple checking that his knots would not fail again, Halex finally raised himself off the hogtied female. Any struggle on her part would surely choke her into unconsciousness. Ankles to her wrists, ensured that she had absolutely no ability to run. Without her boots nearby, Druuna was at an additional loss.

However, Halex's anger had not been abated. Druuna had repeatedly challenged him ... assaulted him ... and tried to escape him. His anger had claimed his reasoning. Halex knelt Druuna upright. Reaching to his waist, Halex unsheathed the combat knife, his knuckles turning white as he gripped the hilt tightly, the blade's razor sharp edge glistening in Druuna's eyes.

The tip of his blade pressed into the hollow of her neck, his eyes focused on the beads of sweat trickling down her neck, finding a course along the blade as it threatened to puncture the fine flesh. His eyes glared with the fiery flames of anger and hatred.

Then as suddenly as he had put the knife to her throat, he pulled it away, once again, hurriedly rushing to a nearby window, peering down below into the darkness. He moved to three more windows before returning to Druuna. This time, the blade still in his hand was pointed lower, tracing the outline of her tanktop.

"Someone needs to teach you manners! I don't know who raised you, or how you were raised, but if you think you're going to get any precious serum for your boyfriend, you better learn the laws of the land ..."

The blade slipped under the shoulder strap of the soiled tank tee, slowly pulling it away from Druuna's flesh. With a flick of his wrist, he cut through the flimsy garment, leaving it hanging on her left breast. He repeated the same to the right side and longingly looked at the way her shirt clung to her skin, now merely a tube top held up by her ample assets. Reaching for her breasts, he snagged her tight fitting top within his fist pulling and stretching it from her body, then proceeded to saw through it, finally pulling the rag from around her torso, leaving her torso naked and exposed to his leering eyes.

Waving the knife about in front of her face, he warned her. "Try anything more, and you'll lose those jeans next!" Halex shoved the blade into its sheath and returned to his questioning, standing over the kneeling Druuna. "Now tell me again! Where are you from? How infected is your friend?"

 

[Snuggle Bunz]

A damned cowboy?! Druuna could only make a few guttural noises as she was hogtied, with the last of her strength she pulled her legs so that she would not choke to death, still it was close . Her cheeks flushed with her shame as he hoisted her up to balance on the tips of her shoes and her knees, to begin cutting off her top. The fabric made a high pitched sound as the blade sliced through it, her breasts quaking with Halex's efforts.

Druuna cringed as the cool blade of the knife slid between the delicate skin of her breasts and was jerked up to rend the remaining fabric of her top. Her breasts spilled out, weighty, pendulous teardrops of caremel flesh. Her nipples began to stiffen as they were exposed to the cold and she turned stare at Halex all but pouting.

What did it matter where she was from? Who had raised her or how she had come to be the stubborn little spitfire that was under a knife's edge. Still she prefered life to death and so she spoke as best she could, the ropes cutting painfully into her neck.

"District ....3....."

Her hands were beyond numb, they had reached the state of pins and needles. A soft whimper escaped those full lips as a little pink muscle darted out to moisten them.

"Why are....you......doing this?"

When he did not answer Druuna closed her eyes and choked out her response, "I ....I don't know!...sick...beginning to..." She refused to say it, her eyes welled up again and she swallowed around a lump in her throat.

For a long time she did not speak, the only sounds filling the cavernous room of the warehouse was her ragged breathe, and then she spoke, her voice as tiny and frail as a child's.

"Please...Halex I can't...breathe...."

Turning those big brown eyes to him she pleaded, her eyes were now placid, glistening with her tears, she had realized her situation. She knew that she was almost assuredly better with this man than out on the streets fending off the hoards of mutants.

"Please...forgive me..." Swallowing audibly her eyes fell closed, impossibly thick lashes blanketing the tops of her cheekbones. What is his goal? Does he want me to cry, and admit defeat?

"I'll...do as you wish..." Tightening her jaw Druuna kept her eyes closed in anticipation of what she had opened herself to, though a part of her deep inside grew with curiosity.

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

Halex feasted his gaze upon the delicious orbs that hung with seeming great weight from her chest, but her youth showed no signs of sag, He mindlessly licked his lips, silver eyes focusing on the turgid tips, hardening into taut rubbery buds before his very eyes. There was something magnetic about her naked beauty, something almost spellbinding, losing him to the words she spoke in response to his questions.

He forced himself to blink, to clear his mind, to refocus on what he should be focusing on. Druuna! Her lips were moving, full, albeit dry and parched, inviting ... her tongue darting out to wet them with a slight glistening reflection in the dim light offered by night. Again, Halex had to refocus, and concentrate on her words, her half-nakedness quite distracting.

She had claimed she couldn't breathe! Finally her comments had reached his brain, moving him into action. He had made the hogtie a bit crudely, now feeling sorry for the immobile woman.

She had actually said, "please," begging for forgiveness. Could he easily fall for such woeful eyes

It was the defeated resignation of her last statement which finally pushed Halex over the edge. His hardened edge had been softened by her words as much as by her soft supple nakedness. Her previous attempts at fight and flight were still fresh in his mind however.

Halex backed up, distancing himself from the bound woman. "As I wish? All I wish is for you to be reasonable! I wish that we make it through this night alive. I wish for you to stay still and stay quiet, so as to not draw the creatures to us! Goddamnit! I wish you'd stop kicking me in the balls, stomping my feet, and fighting me! If it wasn't for me, you'd still be sleeping down there, and those creatures would be feasting on you this very moment!"

Halex turned and moved into the darkness of the warehouse. "Just stay still, and let me see what I can find." He returned moments later dragging an old, stained mattress across the dusty floor, most likely left behind by another lost wanderer. In the other hand he carried a large push broom.

"It's gonna be a long night, might as well make it comfortable. Now just be still!"

Halex dropped the thin mattress on the floor. With his good foot, he stomped on the handle of the broom, snapping it from its bristles. He then shoved the broom handle under the narrow part of the mattress so that a small part was left sticking out on either side.

Approaching Druuna with caution, Halex moved behind her, and wrapping a frim arm about her torso, just under her pendulous breasts, he managed to lift her and carry her to the mattress, gently kneeling her on the bedding.

"Please. I still can't trust you, but I'll fix the rope around your neck as long as you cooperate!" He freed the lace that bound her wrists and ankles together. With gentle effort he eased Druuna forward, giving her the opportunity to lay face down on the mattress, rope still about her neck, but the pressure slightly relieved. He then removed the lace that bound her ankles together. Halex rebound each ankle with the lace and lashed each ankle on either side of the mattress to the wooden pole beneath.

Her legs spread wide, Halex was again granted a wonderful sight of Druuna's ass, threatening to spill out of what looked like painted on jeans. The wide curves of her hips made her waist seem extremely narrow, a classic hourglass figure in perfect proportions. He shoved his impure thoughts aside momentarily, reminding Druuna to not try anything funny. He freed her wrists and removed the rope from around her neck.

However, if Druuna thought she had gained freedom, she was mistaken. Halex then removed her cloak, leaving her torso completely nude now, then secured her wrists around a steel beam located at the head of the mattress. Halex wasn't totally unkind, bunching up her cloak, using it as a pillow he placed it under her head, encouraging Druuna to turn her head to the side, making her as comfortable as possible.

"I still can't trust you! I hope you understand!"

Halex sat next to Druuna a heavy sigh escaping his lips. His hand drifted to Druuna's enticingly long hair, smoothing it back once again, clearing her face for his vision as he beheld her natural beauty. Over and over he continued stroking her head, combing her wild mane of locks with his fingers, not saying a single word, seemingly trying to soothe her into a comfortable sleep.

"Sleep ..." he whispered in a soft lullaby.

 

[Snuggle Bunz]

Druuna watched the man from the corner of her eye as he licked his lips, she could feel his gaze caressing her exposed breasts. A blush came to her cheeks as she felt her nipples harden knowing the cause was not simply the temperature. As he tore himself away and backed up those big brown eyes followed him.

She closed her eyes and swallowed a giggle as he brought up the subject of his abused groin, she almost gave herself away when she masked it with a bit of a choking sound from her ropes. Reasonable request....men care little about anything as much as their balls. She did not respond as she knew a rant when she heard one, and so Druuna simply remained still and attentive as he howled about her lack of sensibility and the creatures below.

Halex moved away once more and shuffled around the cavernous room, within moments he was dragging something, Druuna winced as the crack of wood sounded behind her. Not knowing what to expect she stilled herself, bracing for the worst when she was suddenly grabbed up from behind.

Careful to remain still she barely breathed as the man settled his forearm beneath her breasts. To her surprise Druuna was eased down onto the dusty old mattress as Halex set to work on freeing then rebinding her feet. She held her breath as she was nudged onto her stomach, her breasts creating a cushion beneath her.

Druuna felt the heat increase in her cheeks as he stared at her from above, a brief moment but it was obvious what he was doing, she did not struggle as he broke from his trance and freed her wrists and neck. With a great sigh Druuna relaxed allowing him to simply tug her wrists into the placement of his choosing. Finally....I can breathe...

She blinked in surprise as the man balled her cloak up beneath her head, an odd thing to do. She lay with her head turned and peered after the man her eyes straining to make out his features now adjusting to the darkness.

"Understood..."

As he sank down beside her Druuna kept an eye on him until she grew too tired, and slipped into unconsciousness, the hypnotic rhythm of his calloused fingertips brushing through her hair strangely comforting.
****

Something was tickling her nose, Druuna wriggled her nose and blew at her face, moving to swat at the disturbance. When sh was unable to move her hands her eyes shot open. The morning light was bright, and crisp pouring through the filthy old windows of the warehouse and highlighting the rope that bound Druuna's wrists.

With a groan she recalled where she was, her bleary eyes roaming over the room to find a middle-aged man with silvery hair flowing about his narrow face. Suddenly his name came to her, "Halex..." His head was dropped forward and his eyes closed. Ha...he finally fell asleep!

Druuna began to fidget as her bladder drove her to urgency, "Halex! Please...I have to pee...wake up!" She was sure the mutated ones that had stalked them the night before had returned to their hovels by now.

Finally he stirred, his eyes snapping to attention, those silvery depths almost startling. Druuna was silent for a moment as she watched him move to the window. Softly she groaned, "I'm not going to run but I am going to wet this bed if you don't let me up fast!" If he doesn't hurry....

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

Halex had spent most of the night quietly contemplating the situation, while idly running his fingers through her hair, along her back, and every once in a while caressing her cheeks. She had long drifted into a silent sleep, her aggressive adrenaline having finally worn off. He wondered about Druuna, and her mysterious history that she seemed so determined to protect. She had come from District 3, traveling via the cover of darkness, willing to confront the creatures that loomed in the dark, but unwilling to socialize with her own kind.

He inspected her again, eyes scanning her naked torso, her caramel colored skin was in pristine condition. Running his fingertips along her spine, every bone seemed in place, ribs in perfect formation as they radiated out and around to where her breasts lay crushed beneath her weight. There was no sign of any disease, no infection that would transform her into any of the creatures that stalked the night.

If she indeed had an infected boyfriend, she'd surely be showing signs of the disease taking effect; deteriorating flesh, sickness, most decidedly mutating appendages of some sort. No. Druuna was perfect in every sense of one's imagination. She was a testament to the images of the human female specimen.

Halex couldn't help, occasionally thinking of what it would be like to mate with Druuna, something he hadn't done in the twenty years since the last of the fine women in District 4 had either succumbed to the disease, or had simply disappeared. Mena, along with a few of the other old hagard looking women, were all that remained. The Morbus Gravis disease rendering all the women infertile.

The need for sleep finally claimed Halex, who settled back against a nearby wall, slumping his head forward, his hand resting on his combat knife, ready for battle if he should be woken unexpectedly.

***

"Halex ..."

It was a whisper within the swish of the wind. He heard the singsong voice as the desolate prairie wind blew through his silvery hair.

"Halex! Please...I have to pee...wake up!"

He blinked ... it was not a dream! His lids fluttered as his eyes tried to adjust to the morning sunlight streamed brightly into the abandoned building, no dressings across the large windows to keep them bathed in darkness. His hand tightened around the hilt of his knife, quickly stirring to his feet as he peered out the nearest window. Looking down, he saw nothing except the dried barren compressed dirt path, littered with scraps of wood, tin, and glass, the gravel remnants of where a road once ran scattered about. No movement! His eyes rose higher, peering across the vast spanse of nothingness. The barbed fence of District 4 was just visible off to his left. Shifting his eyes to the right, he peered in the direction Druuna thought she was heading during the night. Surely District 5 couldn't be seen from here, but the flat horizon of nothingness didn't hold any promise.

"I'm not going to run but I am going to wet this bed if you don't let me up fast!"

Her voice interrupted his reflection and assessment, bringing him back to the urgent need to address the reality of the situation. Damn, the girl was right! It wasn't something he had ever considered.

"Shit!" Halex cursed as he moved over to the woman bound, unable to move. If he set her free, surely she would dart for freedom, or initiate another fight, doing her best to injure him again. He couldn't let her piss on the mattress however!

With great reluctance and hesitation, he accepted her promise to not run and loosened the rope about her wrists. "No fighting or kicking either," Halex added to the stipulation as he moved down to her feet, removing the laces that lashed her ankles to the bar.

Having freed Druuna only presented them with the next unforeseen problem. Her need for immediate release would need to be improvised, the vast expanse of the warehouse offering no fixtures, nor any privacy. Halex stepped back, unintentionally blocking Druuna from racing towards the stairs.

His eyes were immediately drawn to her naked breasts as she rose to her bare feet, her sneakers having been tossed underneath a far window when he bound her feet the first time.

 

[Snuggle Bunz]

Gotta pee gotta pee gotta pee gotta pee hurry up you silver oaf! The very moment she was free Druuna scrambled to her feet, not seeming to have much of an issue with her nakedness she eyed Halex as he stood like a door in front of the stairwell. Fine....a corner...corner...where the heck can a girl ....AHA!

Suddenly Druuna lept from the mattress and all but ran over to a corner with a fallen cabinet squaring it off. Crawling onto the cabinet Druuna jerked at the button and zipper of her jeans till she was able to pull them over the swell of her hips. I don't care one way or the other....

Without a glance over her shoulder she hooked her thumbs into the waist of the denim and jerked it down to her knees, crouching atop the cabinet she balanced as she breathed a sigh of relief with the steady golden stream.

Slowly her eyes rolled back to focus on Halex whom she found staring at her with a rather odd fascination that she found quite amusing. He probably had gotten quite an unobstructed view of the dark patch of curls between her legs, but that didn't bother her. She grew suddenly emboldened, her shoulders straightening as she balanced in perfect posture.

Once fished and a little dry she rose and moved to grab her jeans, pausing before slipping them off her feet and carrying them over her shoulder as she brazenly made her way to her shoes. She was playing a dangerous game and she was more than aware of the consequences, but a girl has to drip dry if there's no tp!

Running a hand through her hair she turned to the windows and stood before them to gaze down as a soft breeze caressed her skin and slid between her thighs. The sun was relentless, it wrapped around each inch of her beautifully darkened flesh and highlighted the muscles that lay beneath her skin, she was supple but strong, a perfect blend for the world that they had come to know.

Druuna's breasts trembled and fell in closer together as she stretched her arms abov her head, then swung them back behind her, "Ya know you should try sleeping in ropes next time..." Halex wasn't responding, and she had a good idea as to why, her hips wiggled a little as she strained to move her lower back into proper alignment, that thick rounded ass swinging left to right, left to right....a little crack and she sighed pleasantly.

"Well, considering the situation, I'm guessing you intend to accompany me to district five? Hmm Halex?"

Tossing raven locks behind her shoulder and over the denim bunched there, she turned slightly to peer at him from the corner of her eye.

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

Halex eyed Druuna as she scurried like a rat being chased by a cat, scampering about, looking for a place to hide. She had managed to scramble into a corner, knocking over a destroyed filing cabinet with quite an audible bang. He found himself unable to tear his eyes away from Druuna as she peeled the extremely tight denims from over her hips, clearly exposing herself to him as she squatted onto the makeshift seat. He knew he shouldn't be staring, such a private act put out on full display for his viewing pleasure. But there was something so magnetic about her natural beauty, that one would be a fool not to absorb as much of it as humanly possible.

The sound of her steady stream could be heard across the vast expanse of the empty warehouse. What caught him by surprise, was that after the stream had obviously ebbed, the beautiful woman seemed empowered, most likely from the restful sleep. When she rose, after stepping out of her denims, Halex found himself speechless, watching as she glided with the utmost confidence, unabashedly moving directly towards the window where her sneakers lay, in her full nudity, knowing full well that he was staring.

She stood there in the light of the window, bright light bathing her in its warmth, her pendulous breasts casting artistic shadows upon her torso, caramel hips illuminated against the dark patch of curls between her legs, flowed into the blackness of the corner from where she came, behind her, but not before giving hint to the robust roundness of her ass. All the imagining Halex had done the night before, was now fully revealed to him as she stood boldly in the window, showing her strength; not only of body, but of mind also.

Halex could ignore his growing interest in Druuna no longer. It strained painfully so within his trousers, growing increasingly tighter. He was so engrossed in her as she stretched and craned, showing no signs of embarrassment, that he totally missed what she had said.

It wasn't until the second time, that he had managed to break from the trance she had put him under. He forced himself to blink several times, considering his response to her question.

"Well, considering the situation, I'm guessing you intend to accompany me to district five? Hmm Halex?"

Halex was confused. Whether it was because all the blood in his system seemed to be surging through his cock, no thanks to her teasing, or her words just seemed jumbled, Halex needed clarification.

"Situation? What situation? ... and I told you what I know of District five!" Halex's silvery eyes seemed to snap to a more clarified state, a brief pause before he sputtered out ... "And what do you think you're doing? You trying to get a rise out of me?"

 

[Snuggle Bunz]

Druuna eyed his swelling groin as it strained against his trousers. A little smirk played on her lips as she bent over tossing her jeans down to begin wiggling her little toes through them. "What purpose would I have to entice you?" She left it an open ended question, he could infer what he liked, be it her act at coy, or an insult to his manhood.

As she hopped into her jeans she carefully peeled them back of her calves giving him more than an eyeful, she almost giggled at the thought of his head bursting from the restraint he showed. Hmm ...now either he's too old....which doesn't seem to ever happen, or hes respectful...hm. Wont we just find out?

Wiggling the fabric up over her hips she stood to fasten the jeans, the scrape of her zipper filling the silence in the room. Nibbling on her bottom lip she bent again at the waist, snatching up her shoes and slipping into them before tossing her hair back up behind her and shaking a hand through it.

"Now..where were those....ah!" Druuna flopped on the mattress, her ample breasts bouncing freely and jostling between her arms as she began to untangle her shoelaces. "You had to double the knots didn't you? Well at least your thurough..." She ran the untangled laces one tip at a time through the holes in her shoes and within moments had herself completely dressed, well almost.

Turning to her bunched up cloak she spread its hem out on the warehouse floor and stamped on it, with a bit of strength she managed to rip a length of the fabric up by using her foot as a counterweight. "You know...ugh...we best get moving."

Druuna lifted the thick swatch of fabric up and around her back, tugging it to cross over her bosom she leaned forward and tied the fabric behind her neck. Snatching up her cloak Druuna turned and held it over her shoulder. "Well? Is this a bit better for you? And are you gonna move or do I have to push you down the stairs?"

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

Halex watched without uttering a single word as Druuna moved with the limberness of a feline, arching and curling her body as she proceeded to redress herself in the jeans she had just stripped from. He could see why it looked like she had poured herself into the tight denims, her lush curves stretching them taut in all the right places.

Her cutting remarks, however, didn't settle well within him, serving to fuel the ire as he watched her lace her sneakers. He could feel his heart thumping loudly in his head, his breathing evenly controlled but quite audible. His eyes narrowed, brows arching closer together as she tore her tattered top, and wrapped it about her as a bikini top, tying it off behind her neck. Her look of arrogance that she shot him was the final straw before snapping off her comment.

Halex steeled himself as Druuna neared in case she tried to charge him. When she was within arms reach, his hand shot up to the side of her face, darting past the cheek he had spent the night caressing, his thick fingers curling behind her head, weaving themselves amongst the thick strands of her dark locks. He cradled her head with a firm grip and sharply tugged her head forward, canting it upwards to his much taller frame. Halex stepped forward, eliminating the gap that remained between them and lowered his head, mashing his lips to hers, forcibly driving his tongue over her lips, fighting to gain entry into her mouth.

 

[Snuggle Bunz]

Startled by his advance Druuna stiffened, giving a little cry as he wrenched her head forward and devoured her lips. Steadying herself Druuna felt her mouth opening to his probing tongue, the wet heat of it sliding between her teeth. He is human after all....

Her wide eyes searched his face as Druuna felt his free hand against her spine pressing her body into his own. Intrigued she relaxed, and drew his tongue further into her mouth to suckle as she raised her hands to cup his face. Slowly pulling back she fell against a wall a satisfied smile plastered across those invitingly swollen lips.

"And here I was beginning to wonder..." Nipping his lip Druuna pulled him to her and arched her breasts against him, her hips circled against him in instinct as she was crushed to the wall. "Now Halex...that youve had your fun...shal we go?" Those big brown eyes captured his steely grey orbs holding them, almost daring him to make a move.

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

The passion had been started. It began as a slow simmer, but her arrogance ignited the fire, sending him into a rolling boil.

The little nip to his lip, stoking the flames of lust and desire, Halex crushed her against the wall, their hips grinding as his heart began to race. The feel of her breasts mashed against his chest was a feeling he thought long lost to the years. The virility of his youth had returned, a knowing grind that foretold of more to come.

Though Druuna spoke of leaving, Halex sensed the hoarseness in her voice hid her own passion, her pride fighting her body as she challenged him.

He found no need to answer Druuna. With her pinned against the wall she wasn't going anywhere. Again, his lips mashed against hers, canting his head so he could drive his tongue deeper. One hand on her hip, his groin pressed tightly to hers, his other hand slid along the exposed flesh along her ribs, moving between their pressed bodies until he cupped her left orb with his right hand. He hefted it, feeling its weight before gliding his palm over the material of the modified tank, feeling her turgid nipple poking into his palm.

Halex had needs ... urgent needs that could no longer be denied ...

His mouth sealed against Druuna's prevented any objections to his advances. His hands groped freely of the breast he held firmly, fingers drawing in to tug at the stiff nipple. It appeared as if Druuna was arching her back to meet his touch, rather than retreat from it. Emboldened by this fact, his hand slipped beneath her makeshift top feeling the heat of her flesh as he mauled her breast. The passionate lust continued as the two ground their hips together in a manner that left nothing to imagination. Halex's hands, after freeing both breasts from her top, glided to her denims hurriedly popping the button open and lowering the zipper to her tight second skin. His fingertips pushed beneath the hem digging into her hips trying to pry the material over the expanse of her hips.

 

[Snuggle Bunz]

Druuna had never believed in denying oneself the pleasures of life, for there were so few in their world. When she felt Halex's hard body crushing her against the wall, all thoughts of making a hasty journey flew out of her mind. The invasion of his slippery muscle between her lips forced her to open to him, her own tongue soon easing into a sultry dance with his own those thick lashes sinking to half mast.

Mmm I had wondered how much it would take, such a stubborn man. Druuna moaned softly as she felt his manhood strain against her thigh. Halex made quick work of her new top before he began exploring, the heat from his fingertips felt like fire against the delicate flesh of her breast and instinctively she drew his head down to her aching nipples.

Druuna could feel the urgency in the force of his kiss, and she yielded to it, her own body burning with desire. When his fingers glided down the supple flesh of her belly she quivered, drawing in a raged breath. Eagar to comply Druuna wiggled her hips and brought her own hands down to push the jeans down over the swell of her hips, leaving the rest to him as she groped for the fastener on his pants.

"Please take them off!" Her breath was ragged, her voice hoarse, in truth she didn't care if either of them were nude, her body burned and she knew he could satisfy her hunger. Druuna savagely ripped back his top, trapping his arms till he slid from the restraint of his sleeves. Shoving his outer layer to the floor she grasped the hem of his undershirt and jerked it off of his head, leaning back to let her eyes feast on the expanse of his chest.

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

Halex continued his hurried assault to strip Druuna of her clothing, encouraged and fueled by her desperate attempts to do the same with him. Their tops having been shred from their torsos, cast upon the dusty floor, pants falling and tangling about their calves and ankles as Halex tried to press his groin against hers, caused them to fumble and trip awkwardly.

The tangled and entwined pair managed to fall upon the mattress that Druuna had slept upon the night before. With Druuna pinned once again beneath his heated body, Halex managed to kick free of his trousers, and then used his feet to encourage Druuna to peel her legs free of her denims, turning them inside out as she did.

As each leg freed itself of the faded material, Halex nudged himself between her legs, forcing Druuna's legs apart. By the time Druuna's pants were kicked off the bed, Halex had his hips pinned between her muscled and curvy thighs. The tip of his engorged manhood teased the nest of curls, already damp with her desire as his mouth descended once again upon the stiff nipples, perched perfectly in the center of her firm mountains.

Encouraged by her hand to the back of his head, Halex allowed himself to be guided from mountain peak to mountain peak, trapping her aroused rubbery nub between his lips as he lashed his tongue across its very tip. Returning to the laved nipples, Halex suckled them deeper and harder into his mouth, lengthening them so he could scrape his teeth across the sensitive tips.

Halex was relentless on his attack, his head buried in her chest, listening to her heart race at increasing speeds, her lungs rapidly filling with air before blowing them empty, mingled with the vocal mews escaping her mouth.

His hands pressed tightly to the floor next to her ribs, his forearms brushing against the sides of her swelling breasts, Halex pushed himself up slightly, arching his back, his hips inching forward, the flared tip pressing lightly at the soft folds hidden beneath the curls. His fiery eyes peered into the warm pools of inviting lust of Druuna's, a silent look which foretold of his intentions, with only a slight hint of her permission hidden beneath the flames.

 

[Snuggle Bunz]

Her body was on fire, her lower lip was caught between her teeth as she reigned in her sounds of pleasure. The man was driving her insane, her nipples were stiff and swollen from the pleasant abuse. Druuna drew her thighs open as he thrust himself between them, coiling her powerful legs around his hips she guided him to the entrance of her dripping womanhood. She bit his lip and tugged as she felt the pressure of his tip and she growled against his ear, "Take me hard!"

She gave him little choice as her heels bit into Halex's backside driving him deep within tight, heated confines in one thrust. Druuna cried out, her back arching, her head driving back into a mass of ebony locks as she fell back to the mattress with a pleased look upon her face. She worked her hips, twisting and bucking against the movements of her partner and pulled his lips up to her own for a hungry kiss. Savagely she bit his lip, but quickly the silken flesh of her tongue soothed the tiny wound.

Still her body ached, she slid her delicate hands up the sinewy muscle in Halex's arms and grabbed his shoulders in time with a particularly powerful thrust. The little mewling that came from the back of her throat was the only sound she made as her nails dug firmly in the the flesh of his back, her thighs trapping him within herself. More...I need more!


She closed her eyes as her insides tightened around his manhood for a moment making it impossible for him to move. A small and teasing orgasm made her insides quiver, but as she relaxed her eyes fluttered open startled by the swiftness of her own orgasm. For a moment she silently stared directly into those cool gray orbs and then, "More Halex!"

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

Halex was surprised at how easily he had slid into the moist interior of Druuna's velvety grip. The heated passion only fueled the intensity with which he forced himself upon her. She had told him to take her hard, and he had every intention of doing so. Now encouraged and emboldened by her lust-filled plea, he doubled his efforts, pounding into her so hard that the mattress below her rounded ass, slid along the floor with each mighty thrust. Each thrust was accentuated with a matching grunt, beads of perspiration quickly dotting his forehead as his determined purpose was made evident.

This was not lovemaking in Halex's eyes. This was merely fucking, like the animals did, for the sole purpose of mating, even though there was no chance of reproduction. There was still that natural instinct which took control of his body as he proceeded to claim Druuna! Her fiery temperament had only fueled his aggressive nature as he attempted to tame her.

The feel of her nails digging into his shoulders as she begged for more, fueled him further to the point where he felt as if he were hammering against her door, the swollen helmet mashing against her cervix. The taste of blood from his lips swirled about his tongue as he continued to duel with Druuna. Halex was blinded with his own lust to give any caution or care, filled with the need for release.

He felt a shudder ripple through her body, her eyes fluttering, followed by a tingling sensation along the length of his shaft. His eyes managed to catch her eyes as she stared glassy eyed, mouth gaping open. The throaty whisper of her repeated request was quickly answered by Halex, who redoubled his efforts again.

This time, he was pounding into Druuna with blinding speed, her heels. locking into the small of his back for support as he withdrew and slammed himself down hard and deep with mighty force. His impact mashed her ass against the mattress, flattening out against the sturdiness of the floor. In and out, he sawed his length, changing angles so that his entire length drew against her aroused clit, reigniting the tremors that rippled along her thighs, causing her breath to come in shorter gasps, and in rapid succession.

Halex's heart was pounding, and he knew the time was finally near, their bodies drenched in sweat. His hands had wedged between their bodies, palming her breasts, fingers zeroing in on her nipples as he pinched and twisted the peaks, driving his full length in with designed purpose. A slower, more deliberate rhythm was achieved, each thrust held in place, lodged to the hilt, for a few seconds before the next thrust.

He tried to hold back, but the boiling point had been hit, and the pressure blew open the flood gates. Halex drew in a deep breath as his manhood swelled and pulsed with his heartbeat before unleashing its torrent of backed up seed. Years of celibacy were finally released through his length, each pulse, flexing his muscle, forcing long thick comets of hot lava deep into Druuna's insides. Halex's eyes were now glassed over, his back arched, grinding his pelvis into hers forcing himself as deep as possible.

 

[Snuggle Bunz]

She was shocked and pleased that the weathered man could muster such strength to take her as he did. The ferocity with which he thrust into her elicited a scream from Druuna but it was muffled by the invasion of his tongue. Her thighs clung to him desperately as his force increased, his tip thumping against the entrance to her womb.

Her entire body flushed and began to tingle as she felt his restraint slip. She found herself eager for the heat of his release, to be filled. As Halex buried himself within her and ground his pelvis against her own Druuna used her inner muscles to coax his orgasm, milking every last drop as he shuddered above her.

Slowly she parted herself from the man's grasp and moved to sit up. She chuckled as she observed the cockeyed position of the mattress. Boy did he ever need that! Smiling softly to herself she brushed a strand of hair from her face, Perhaps I did too...

Turning back to Halex she noted the difference in his face, some of the hard lines she had noted earlier that morning had been softened. Leaning over him, her breasts dragged up the length of his arm and nestled against his chest as she pressed an appreciative kiss to his cheek. "We best be going, we're loosing daylight, stud."
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It had not taken them long to clothe themselves and set out, Druuna had suggested Halex keep his travel plans to himself lest he wish the company of his troop and so they had traveled half the distance to District 5 before the early afternoon, though they soon had to stop.

Druuna had stopped to question a wanderer, the woman had cloaked her face and torso well, Druuna suspected her shame but did not ask. Soon they came to a small well that had been dug recently. Crouching beside the piled rocks Druuna tossed raven locks over her left shoulder and withdrew the tiny metal bucket on the end of the rope.

Water dribbled from various cracks and holes in the metal but thankfully it still held, and though rusty, it was a blessing. Pressing her lips to the edge she drank greedily, swallowing audibly before turning to offer Halex his share. Those dark eyes roaming over his drawn face as she held the bucket out by her left hand, the part in her cloak revealing a bare breast.

"We will be there well before sunset, and I'm going to look around." Druuna didn't care if the man had told the truth or not, she was intent on finding anything she could use, information, directions, or by the grace of God an actual Doctor. She tried to block out any doubt Halex had seeded within her and stood to stretch herself.