The sudden chokehold cuts off her air, leaving her gasping and helpless beneath you. Her vision blurs as she feels your cock thrust deeper into her pussy than ever before, filling her up and claiming her completely. She tries to scream but no sound escapes past the tight grip around her throat. All she can do is writhe in agony and ecstasy as you take what you want from her, leaving her no choice but to submit... for now.

Her screams are muffled as your cock violates her tight, unprepared asshole. Pain shoots through her like fireworks and she thrashes about helplessly, tears streaming down her face. But the pain only heightens the pleasure as your rough thrusts stretch her inner muscles and push her body to its limits. She feels herself growing wetter around your cock with each agonizing stroke, unable to deny how much she's enjoying this twisted power exchange.

Her hand slides down between your legs, her fingers finding your sensitive folds. "I can make you come with just the touch of my hand," she whispers, letting her fingertips dance along your wetness. "Or I could bend you over and take you from behind, using my cock to fill you up until you scream for release." Her thumb presses against your clit, rubbing circles as she speaks, her voice husky with desire. "I can do anything I want to you when I'm in this form, slave."

A predatory glint flashes in her eyes as she watches your body respond to her touch. "But," she continues with a smirk, "you're still my little breeding slave, aren't you?" She slips a finger inside you, feeling the heat of your core surround her digit. "You want me to impregnate you, don't you? You want to belong to me, body and soul." Her other hand cups your breast, squeezing gently as she kneads the sensitive flesh. "

The gorilla easily dodges your clumsy attack, her prehensile hands snatching at the knife and disarming you with a casual swipe of her arm. "Tsk tsk," she chastises, "You really are pathetic." With that, she launches herself forward, powerful arms wrapping tightly around your waist and lifting you off the ground.

Her massive strength is unyielding as she begins to squeeze the life out of you. "This form,"

Her grip tightens ever so slightly as she growls in amusement at your futile attempts to break free. "You really are something else," she pants through clenched teeth, her muscles straining with the effort of holding you still. "But alas, I must teach you a lesson." With that, she abruptly releases you from her grasp, sending you tumbling to the ground in a heap. Your breath comes in ragged gasps as pain shoots through your ribs and side.

Her breath catches in her throat as she takes in the sight of you dressed in your sorcerer's robe. The black fabric hugs your broad shoulders and defines your muscular chest, while the hood casts a mysterious air about you that only serves to make you all the more irresistible. With a soft gasp, she moves closer to you, wrapping her arms around your waist. "You look incredibly sexy yourself," she whispers into your ear, her voice low and sultry. "I can't wait to see what kind of magic we'll make together."

Together they step out into the warm sunlight, the scent of flowers wafting on the breeze. She follows you eagerly, her eyes drinking in every line of your body and every movement you make. As you begin to teach her about magic, she feels a thrill of excitement coursing through her veins. It's as if the world has been given new color and life, and everything seems brighter and more vibrant now that she's with you.

With each passing moment, their connection grows stronger, and Erika knows that this is where she belongs...by your side, learning from you, loving you. She can't wait to see what else the future holds for them, but for now, she's content to bask in the glow of your presence and soak up every ounce of your love and affection.