Chapter 37

Donna was confused until the four elements came to her. She grabbed hold of his hand to show there was understanding, and began to walk with him close to her side. As long as he was there, Donna could face whatever earth had in mind. The taunting and threats wouldn’t stop her from reaching the end of the path.

In the distance, something brown began to rise, which looked out of place. As they neared, she realized it was a tower with a rounded top that stretched across the entire path. Cracks could be seen in what could only be described as mud and clay. The scent was something ancient and knew this was the source of what she’d been smelling since leaving the beach.

She stopped before the cracked base and tilted her head back as she spoke with curiosity. “What now, daddy.”

The dark thing grew quiet as her father gently touched her back. “It’s a golem’s dick, Donna. You’ve got to climb to the top and impale yourself to wake it. Once it’s awake, it’s going to take you however it wants. Don’t fight it, Donna.”

The dark thing laughed as she turned to her father in a nervous state. “How, daddy? It’s bigger around than my body.”

Laughter erupted as he looked into her eyes with a gentle smile. “Same way you took the river. Your asshole’s going to suction it in.”

She returned her head to the massive dick before her and pressed a hand into one of the cracks. Donna found the surface to be spongy as she managed to dig her feet in and began to climb. The mocking returned to tell her she wouldn’t make it. Her hands almost slipped as an image of her death appeared in her mind, but knew it was nothing more than the dark thing taunting her.

Scent’s of stale piss caught in her nose as she neared the top and knew this was the source of the river and everything else she’d faced. There was only a slight trickle of piss, for which she was grateful. She struggled to find her footing on the wet, rounded top, and wondered how she was going to do what her father told her had to be done.

She shrugged her shoulders and sat on it as if it were a normal dick, which was the only thing she could think to do. Cold entered her ass as clay and mud entered. The dark thing screamed out as it slowly impaled her asshole. Donna didn’t know how much she had taken, but should’ve pressed out of her mouth and then some.

The cold remained consistent and wondered why she didn’t feel full. The clay and mud wasn’t frozen, which means it wasn’t numbing anything. Other than the cold, it was as if it weren’t her at all.

Movement caught her eyes and looked to see a massive face of clay and mud. Face was a bit of a stretch, since there were no features to tell her she was right, but somehow knew it was the golem looking at her. Massive hands reached out as the dark thing laughed and never forgot her father’s words.