Thread: Sating the Lust Demon (Deviant Desires & Candy_demon21

The same ear splitting silence returned to the room, but ten times louder, so loud that it accompanied the wild hammering of her heart like some twisted symphony that only she could hear. Within that silence though she could hear her own breathing, could hear the way her lungs drew in the breath quickly and how it shuddered each time it left her lips terror was consuming her wholly even as she watched through her peripherals when all bowed their heads and waited the demons arrival. What drew her frightened sapphire eyes away from those who stayed silent was the glimmer across the blackened wall, even though the light within the dimly lit chamber was not enough to cause what she had just witnessed. She couldnt tear her wide, terrified eyes away from the rippling pool that was the doorway into the third circle of Hell, especially when a hand, a males hand slid out from the darkness which was then followed by a forearm. Just like how she pictured his skin, it glittered with a golden sheen beneath the soft glow of the countless candles that burned did this monster already knew what her mind had conjured? How was it that this demon, perhaps known for its cruelty appeared almost human, minus the elongated ebony claws and the long protruding horns from his forehead. When the demon finally stepped through, the Anointed one let out an audible gasp both out of surprise, horror and even desire. He was divine, tall and covered in finely sculpted muscles that already she could imagine hovering over her while they fucked. She gave a quick shake of her head to dislodge the sinful desires, Strength Celestria! Strength! R-Remain pure girl! Another hollow edict even as she dropped her head to stare at her bare feet and the intricate crimson designs that snaked up her alabaster skin. In the quick glimpse she had caught of the monster that was to take her innocence she of course had spied his massive weapon and noted that it was, impressive albeit terrifying. She already reasoned that despite her hourglass figure, her wide womanly hips and her supple breasts that that monstrous length would NOT fit within her unless flesh was ripped asunder. While she gazed at her feet Celestria could feel the unmistakable weight of both the demons power as well as his gaze drinking in her naked form. Beneath his gaze she quaked, so much so that her would be able to see her shivering, and how every fine hair on her body stood at painful attention. Was he grinning at her? Did he honestly believe that such an angelic grin would dissuade her from believing he was anything but a beast but then he spoke, and if there had been a more lovely sound, Celestria did not know what it could be. His voice commanded her undivided attention and when she raised her eyes to meet his, she felt herself losing her sanity. His eyes burned with an otherworldly fire that coaxed her to stare deeply and unblinking into his demonic gaze. Evening Demon, she returned, her voice holding a fraction of the coldness she had intended, though she knew that if she were too bitter, too angry or foul with this Demon Prince of Lust that he could easily make her suffer and no one in attendance would lift a finger to help. His compliment had her belly twisting, pleased though she knew it to be a lie, Words whispered by monsters hold only so much charm but thank you, she murmured, swallowing the hard lump that had formed in her throat. His offer to show her more made her wish to snort loudly but she remained placid, What do you intend on doing to me? She answered his statement with a question, intent on directing the attention away from his offer, I have heard few rumors and know even less now that I stand before you in only what God bestowed upon me at my birth, what you do to those chosen by fate. Would he answer her or would he leave her to wonder or would he force her to submit to him in any depraved way that he so desired?