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Thread: What the Hell!! (Fae and Draith)

Each time the cock was shoved deeper into her mouth, it would cause her jaws to hurt even more and gag on the long and thick shaft. She tried to remove it from her mouth entirely at one point, but the demon's hand prevented her from getting relief. She then reverted to breathing through her nose, it being difficult but she was able to get oxygen at least, and enough to stay conscious for the time being. She felt the piece of meat throbbing in her mouth and it made her gag more, which only made it worse. For some reason, she had a feeling deep in her that wanted this, but her conscious mind was still trying to push that feeling away, knowing this was wrong on many levels. She reached one hand up, subconsciously, and started to move her hand in rhythm with her head as she tried to suck on the enormous dick. She closed her eyes, whimpering as she did this, only making her situation worse as the pre-cum entered her mouth. With no other way to get rid of the liquid she had to swallow it down. The whimpers would only work against her, causing the demon to be more aroused if anything, and come closer to releasing his seed in her oral cavity. She wish this would all end, the cum running down her body, the demon's cock in her mouth, and the pre-cum running into her internal body, soon to be accompanied by his actual seed. She continued to hope this was all a horrible nightmare, and she would soon wake from it, but that hope was in vein, knowing this was all real, the pain of her jaws evident of this all, and the feeling of the warm liquid running off her body still.
Thread: What the Hell!! (Fae and Draith)

Xanakar was horny, and had been without sex in a long time. Even an inexperienced and inept blowjob was sufficient to not only get him erect and aroused but also enough that he was going to blow. He wasn't immediately going to climax, although it was definately possible given that demons had the ability to control their orgasms, delaying them and almost on command having them with no stimulation other than the mere thought of it. The whimpers served two purposes, for one it was a very enjoyable vibrating sensation around his cock, the other was that he very much enjoyed innocents, breaking them and it had been far far too long since he had been in this world. Grinning and nodding as he pointed his followers to watch as Faeren put her hand on his thick cock and tried pumping the shaft up and down whilst she sucked on him. She was definately not an experienced deepthroating whore, but soon she would learn how to do it, and with time she would learn to do it without the pain in her jaw. His thick balls bloated even more as his cock throbbed in her hand and mouth before it happened. A deep beastial groan was emitted from his lips, coming more from his throat. He came, and he came hard. Unlike humans, Demon Lords were quite efficient at impregnating the female demons, it was largely due to the amount of semen they produced in their balls, and also because when they came, they unloaded far larger quantities of cum than humans, albeit they did so over time. A demon lord's orgasm was more akin to a woman's. It lasted far longer than the half second it took a man to climax, far longer might have measured only to the length of fifteen seconds, but that was more than 10 seconds of non-stop discharge of come.
Thread: What the Hell!! (Fae and Draith)

Her eyes would open wide as she felt the first signs of him cumming. She tried to brace her self for the load, but wasn't prepared when it continued on and on for that long. She guzzled down as much cum as she could, a lot of it also coming out and dripping out of her mouth, down her chin and off to her body and the ground, all around the cock as well. She tried to keep consciousness but wasn't getting enough oxygen to her lungs, the breathing through her nose not being enough at that point. She got a little more than half way through the orgasm and started to pass out, and by the end of it she was completely out of it, her eyes closed and her body limp now. The cock, how ever, was still in her mouth, cum just sitting in her mouth now like on the rest of her body.
Thread: What the Hell!! (Fae and Draith)

Xanakar enjoyed the feeling of her mouth and her throat as she swallowed until she was overwhelmed by him, rather than leaving his cock in her mouth, he pulled out and finished off his orgasm by soaking her face and chest with his seed. There was more than enough digested direct for his effects to strongly affect her, combined with the large quantity that covered her body. Releasing his grip on her, he let her fall to the ground. Walking off, he allowed the female cultist from before to return to Faeren, this time rather than pleasuring her, she massaged the excess cum into her body, spreading the thick gooey liquid out as much as humanly possible. Working it into every possible inch of flesh. Despite not being ingested the power of osmosis would still ensure that some of their Dark Lord's seed would seep through into her body and help with the change. The cultists numbers did not diminish although Faeren was now considered property of their Dark Lord, Xanakar, it would ensure they would not touch her for sexual use or harm her without the Demon God's consent. Xanakar stretched his legs a little, moving off to destroy some unbelievers and captured sacrifices that had not been used in his summoning. It was the perfect way to enter the world. Rise up from Hell, get a deepthroated blowjob and then melt some faces and disembowel some humans. A perfect start to his day.
Thread: What the Hell!! (Fae and Draith)

She fell to the ground as if she had fallen dead, but with her eyes still open and looking around her. She saw the Demon God walk away, feeling horribly dirty now as he left her on the ground, covered in more of his cum than the male humans had left on her. She moved her gaze to the females that came near her and felt them touching her body, rubbing the cum around on her. S-sto... She started to say but stopped as her jaw hurt more when it moved to form words. She could hardly talk now with out going into pain. The next move she tried was to push them away but her body staid still, unmoving. She was way to weak now to do anything to fight back, and subtly she didn't want to. She shook her mental 'head' as she started to think about liking such a position. They killed my father! And raped me, how can I like such a thing! She thought as the magic of the cum seeped into her skin, though she had no clue there was any magic to such a fluid. She slowly closed her eyes, wanting to think all this was just a dream still, and wake up from it when she opened her eyes, but the women were still there rubbing the cum along her body. Her body was still sensitive as well, so despite her mental rejection of all this, her body started to sweat once again and make her slowly become turned on once more. No...please, stop this! Oh God, I'm feeling horny again, I can't handle this! She thought as her pussy started to become even more wet, but slowly she fell asleep, unconscious from all the punishment she went through. So sorry it took so long for me to reply. But hey! This is much more than I would have gotten about a week ago, lol
Thread: What the Hell!! (Fae and Draith)

Xanakar walked off to enjoy tormenting others, no doubt in a few hours time one of the screams of a prisoner would rouse Faeren. Silencing the last of the unbelievers, he had converted a few of them, some had converted before they had succumb to the pain and suffering they were afflicted with as death took them, others outright jumped ship before they had so much as been touched. Both men and women had converted, both genders required to prove their conversion by helping in cleaning his cock with their tongues as it seems Faeren had only gotten half way through the task before fainting. They were then also required to be branded and to assist in the deaths of others. It had been a very eventful few hours. The Dark Lord moved towards what had been the townhall, it was now his church and the Mayors office converted into his wife's sleeping quarters. Faeren was to be that woman, she had been chosen and she was already underway to becoming his demonic wife. He had grown bored of the torture and felt it was time his wife be woken up and told of how the world was to be and his plans. Then perhaps he might indulge her with another dose of 'medicine'.
Thread: What the Hell!! (Fae and Draith)

Faeren had arose to find her self in a bed now, still naked though. She sat up and felt sore all over her body still, but could move at least now. She looked around the room. She took note that there was hardly anything in the room, except the bed and a bunch of torture devices and toys. Where am I? She said, feeling the ache of her jaw as she spoke. It wasn't that bad any more, but she could feel the slight pain in her jaw. That was evidence enough that what happened before she went unconscious was real enough. She grabbed the sheets around wrapped it around her self and started to walk to a window, looking out to see some of the village. I'm still in that cult's village. I need to get out! She said but felt an urge to stay as she came to the thoughts as well. She started to search for some clothing before she heard a door open and large foot steps come into the building. Oh no! That demon! She thought a loud and looked for a place to hide. She then went under the bed, covering her entire body with the blanket as best she could.
Thread: What the Hell!! (Fae and Draith)

Xanakar opened the door and saw her head drop below the other side of the bed as she rolled under the bed and covered herself up. Hmm I thought there was a cock hungry slut in here just before. he spoke up knowing that she was still in the room. It was a test of sorts, wondering how far her advancement had been. If it was progressing along at the rate he thought it might have she may inadvertently alert him to her presence, like when someone asks someone how they are and another person mistakenly answers thinking they were the one being spoken too. Perhaps even she was doing better than that and possibly was beginning to crave him. It was a complicated transformation, she might not even respond at all, she may have some resistance to his effects, it had been a long time since he had transformed a human. Moving towards the bed, he turned around and sat down on the bed, letting it lower a little under his weight. The bed was large and sturdy, it wasnt about to break under his weight, even if he took to vigorously working out on it. He was permanently horny and aroused, it would take a fair while for him to not be, after all he had gone a very long time without sex and still had not had sex yet, a sexual encounter yes but it was not sex. A blowjob didnt really count for that.
Thread: What the Hell!! (Fae and Draith)

Faeren could feel something inside her telling her to go out and ravish on his body, but she shook her head frantically and stayed where she was. She felt the bed weigh down and could tell the demon had gotten on it. Damn it! Now I won't be able to leave, most definitely. She thought, looking up as if she could see through the mattress at the demon above her. I think I'm going to have to do what he says if I wana escape! But what if he eats me? What if he chains me down and makes me his slave whore? She continued to think and could feel tears well up in her eyes. And where will I go now that Daddy is dead? What's the point any more, I'm alone in this world now. She thought and was about to give up. NO! I have to resist. That's what Daddy would want! She thought and nodded. But soon after that her mind snapped from too much thinking. I have to get out there! He wants me! She thought and started to crawl out but stopped right at the edge of the bed, hardly out, only the blanket showing. NO! She thought, not knowing the demon could grab her now if he wanted to.
Thread: What the Hell!! (Fae and Draith)

Xanakar heard the noises of her crawling under the bed, he had seen her climbing under the bed so it was no surprise to him when he heard her move to one edge. Reaching down he grasped at her hair, figuring it would be safe for him to tug her hair than to choke her around the throat. It would hurt either way but the former option didn't offer any prospect of accidental death. When he thought he had a tight enough grasp of her hair he dragged her out into the open and upwards before he could safely maneuver her towards the bed. Well it seems I was right, there was a hungry little slut in here. smirking towards her. Hide from me again and I shall see to it that you pleasure every single cultist in town. raising his voice a little, taking a dominant tone with her before his voice quietened down Sit. he ordered quietly. I shall sweep this land of its former kingdoms and unite the land under a single banner, my banner. You have three choices, resist and be punished and tormented, accept your destiny and obey me, or flee and be allowed to warn the kingdoms of their unstoppable downfall and then be forced to watch as each town you take safety in is corrupted, turned and bent to my will, each time witnessing and participating in ceremonies similar to what you had earlier. The choices he gave her sucked, torture, slavery or repeated gang rapes and forced to watch executions.
Thread: Not Everyone is Who they Appear((DOM&LostOne))

Maya sighed sadly as they arrived at headquarters after spending half the night chasing the Cat burglars. Of course they ended up getting them, they always did. But it had been a nightmare running in the cool winter air dressed like she was. Her blonde hair was tied back into an almost juvenile high pony tail it was wind blown and falling all around her face. Her slender body was covered in Goosebumps her nipples hardened peaks against the thin half top. She was a small thing barely brushing 5'0 with small but perky breasts and small rounded hips. All her assets were displayed in this uniform the half top pushed her breasts up. The bottoms were so low if you could make out the V were her hip bones met her pubic bone. Not to mention they were almost sheer. The fabric was light and clingy and when wet showed everything. This would be her third month with him since her parents sold her away. It had started out well enough with training and exercise but after the first week he showed his true colors. He was a big bully for the most part he did things to purposely humiliate her like her side-kick name. She refused to even utter it. Right now all she wanted to do was take a hot shower and go to bed, tomorrow they had early morning training.
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As much as she hated to admit it, she never would leave him not matter how she was treated. The attention she got from the press, the thrill of an adventure. It was what kept her going day to day in her regular life, knowing when evening set they'd be on the streets once again. That alone was the greatest turn on, thought she'd never admit that either. When she had been bought from her drug addicted parents, she'd been put into home schooling so Maya could train with John more often so she wasn't tied down to just two sessions a day. The training had been good for her too lean muscle covered her young body, her stomach flat and tone, no longer the soft child she was when the first met. She bit her lip as her legs almost gave out beneath her when that heavy hand landed on her shoulder. He did that on purpose because he loved to hear her whimper in surprise or pain. The blue eyes teen shivered in dislike as the hand ran along her body to wrap around her still cold stomach and made it where she couldn't get away if she tried. So there really was no choice in the matter but to follow him for the extra training as usual. Thank you, we do work well together. she said her voice young but strong. New training sir? She questioned as they both walked into the elevator. Well more like she was pushed inside the elevator either way it ended the same way. If it's training why are we going up to the mansion? The dojo is down in the lair, unless youre finally going to let me pick a weapon.... To have a weapon of her own to train with had been her greatest desire, she loved the staff that they often practiced defensive maneuver with. Or the whip, the one that always hung above his bed in the mansion. It was vicious looking with barbs and a heavy base, though why it was above his bed she never knew and was actually scared to ask. Not even bothering to pull away she sighed as she was led through the mansion's familiar hallways. Where exactly are we going, this looks like the way to your room...
Thread: Not Everyone is Who they Appear((DOM&LostOne))

John laughed with amusement at the mention of weapons. Oh no -you've only had two adventures He said jovially as they walked down the hallway. As they walked he pulled his cowl off with one hand, remaining in the rest of his costume. Finally they arrived at the hallway leading to his bedroom. When you're able to keep me from grabbing the staff and slapping you like a blond-headed step-child then we'll talk about weapons. He smiled, thinking of the times he had allowed her to spar with the rod, only to handily pull it out of her waifish hands and slap her with it until she was fighting back tears. Finally they reached the doorway to his bedroom. He moved his hand from her stomach to her arm and yanked her in the direction of his bed. I'm sure you've noticed the way that adventuring winds me up -at the end, it's hard to just come down from it. He saw her look around more with curiosity than intimidation. That would change, definately. It's like, you want to keep fighting, but there's no one left to fight... he looked wolfishly down at the young girl and closed the heavy wooden door behind her. He pulled his gloves off and then held them out for her to take. He had brought her here a number of times before -and always she had been drawn to the whip. In his room he had a closet where he had Maya place his gloves, belt and -after helping him out of them, his boots. He waited for her to set the gloves in the special box he had for them in his closet and then to remove his belt for him. He felt a shiver of arousal course through his body. He was fairly well-hung and he was surprised that she managed to never comment on his arousal, despite the fact he was usually half-erect as her adolescent fingers worked his belt off. After she put away the gloves he set his hand on her head as she unfastened his belt. He pushed her head down against his crotch, pressing her cheek against his semi-erect cock. As my assistant, as my helper -probably your most important jobs is to help me come down after our adventures. To help me relax ... He looked into her eyes, and visualized himself slapping her and raping her -knowing that his intent would be broadcast through his expression. Do you understand what I'm getting at, Dark Child ? He asked the young teen his voice filled with a mixture of mockery and sensual arousal.
Thread: Not Everyone is Who they Appear((DOM&LostOne))

His word puzzled her more then usual, of course she noticed that he was always wound up after a successful mission. He'd spar with her going extra hard leaving her with bruises on hidden parts of her body usually her legs or upper thighs. But the way he said it, made is sound sexual in nature, a fact she'd never considered even as she put away his gloves and walked back to him and moved to the belt. Now that she had noticed, but she always assumed it was nothing, her imagination perhaps. She was after all only 13 so sex wasn't really on her mind unless she was on a mission. Her eyes flashed to the dark intimidation he loved so much when her cheek was pressed against his half hard shaft the look in his eyes terrifying her even more. It held dark things her blue eyes self reflected in them like some dark mirror. Shivering she tried to pull away pushing against his legs frantically. N...No please. she said her voice a soft whisper as she succeeding in breaking free for a moment. You wouldn't John, you don't need me for that call your secretary or something. the busty red head was always willing to pleasure her boss just like any other woman he came across. Looking up at him her blue eyes wide and frantic, yet she couldn't move. She could never move when he looked at her like that . She felt like a mouse cornered by a large impressive cat that had every intention of playing with his food before he killed it. Her breathing grew frantic as she looked around. The door was so damn heavy she could never open it without his help unless she used the servant's passage. The blonde already knew she had no choice in the matter and you could almost see the defeat in her eyes as she stared up at him. There was no getting out of this, it'd be best to just allow him to do as he wished.
Thread: Not Everyone is Who they Appear((DOM&LostOne))

John kept his eyes locked on Maya's as she broke loose. If I wanted my secretary for that, I would have made her my side-kick, bitch ! he snarled at her, enjoying her reaction to the latest and most extreme in the series of 'pet names' that he had for her. He followed her gaze as she looked to the door and positioned himself slightly, just enough for her to see that he could catch her if she lunged. She seemed to make a decision of some sort, a look of resignation crossed over her face. You don't get to pick what parts of being a side-kick you get to do you do everything you're supposed to As he talked he slid closer to her and then draped an arm around her shoulders and pulled her smoothly but firmly to him. He reached the other hand down to one of hers and set her palm flat on top of his crotch and pressed her hand against it. Her hand was so small in his and felt so nice against his cock, even through the tights, each motion of her hand against him sent waves of sexual pleasure through his entire body. As I said, this is the next , and most involved part of your training...you're going to be my private slut . he said, clearly relishing both the shock that word had to her, and just the contrast of calling a girl so young and innocent such a dirty name. ..and unless you want to retire ad my side kick he looked steadily into her eyes and let that threat settle a bit, let her think about losing the public adoration and affection he knew she was addicted to. ...then we're going to start with cocksucking he said decisively, bringing his hand up from her shoulder and resting it lightly on the back of her head, on top of her blond pony-tail. and we're going to finish with punishment. he said, his eyes shining with a malevolent glee.