Return to Mareth (In Game)
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"That sounds like an omnibus," Urta conceded. "But, I've never heard of a demon of any kind that could fit in the palm of your hand. Thank you for telling me all this, we'll see what else we can learn when we interrogate the prisoners. For now, I'm sure you must be tired from all this, would you like an escort to see you home?"
"..... I suppose I'll just head home alone. Without even getting thanked." Draanok mutters, rolling his eyes and turning to sneak off back home.
The next couple of days saw more than a little activity in the lives of the adventurers. Each of them was approached by representatives of the city council, attempting to corroborate the information that had been gleaned from the members of the gang that had been imprisoned, and make sure that nothing had been left out in previous reports.
Castella began the process of purifying herself, with help from Elliana, and before long was able to purge most of the corruption that had been forced upon her from her soul. Finally, things began to get back to normal.
One day, not long after the incident, something unusual happened at the city market. Anyone out shopping, would notice that one of the stalls had been dismantled, and a large crowd had gathered around the open spot in the market. Through the press of bodies, one could hear some sort of commotion going on, as well as the occasional cheer from the onlookers.
Castella began the process of purifying herself, with help from Elliana, and before long was able to purge most of the corruption that had been forced upon her from her soul. Finally, things began to get back to normal.
One day, not long after the incident, something unusual happened at the city market. Anyone out shopping, would notice that one of the stalls had been dismantled, and a large crowd had gathered around the open spot in the market. Through the press of bodies, one could hear some sort of commotion going on, as well as the occasional cheer from the onlookers.
Draanok happens to be walking past with some groceries when he spots the commotion. Curiosity being in his nature, he goes over to see what's going on.
Pushing through the crowd, Draanok and Castella managed to get to decent vantage points, and what they saw made their eyes widen. A pillory had been set up in the empty stall space. Restrained in it was an exotic looking rabbit-girl. She was completely naked, leaving her many piercings on display for all to see, and locked in coitus with a tall lizard-man standing behind her; he thrust away steadily as he rolled his hips in a gentle fluid motion, eliciting a steady stream of pleasured moans from the bunny in front of him. While this was taking place, two city guardsmen stood on either side of the spectacle, stout clubs at their belts.
The Citadel had not changed much since Elliana's last visit. Finding her way to Urta's office was easy enough, and she was let in without having to wait. Urta sat behind a large mahogany desk, reading some scrolls. "Ah, there you are. Please, have a seat," she motioned to the chair in front of her desk. "I'm glad you decided to stop by, we have some things to talk about."
The Citadel had not changed much since Elliana's last visit. Finding her way to Urta's office was easy enough, and she was let in without having to wait. Urta sat behind a large mahogany desk, reading some scrolls. "Ah, there you are. Please, have a seat," she motioned to the chair in front of her desk. "I'm glad you decided to stop by, we have some things to talk about."
"Oh, somebody volunteered for some public service," replied the woman that Castella asked. Suddenly, the lizard man behind the bunny-girl tensed up, and a stream of strained grunts erupted from him. Once it subsided, he let out a relieved sigh, before withdrawing his, now flaccid penis, and pulling his pants up, before wandering back into the crowd.
"Next citizen!" called out one of the guards, and another person from the crowd stepped forward.
A short, petite, woman with frizzy white hair, and the horns of a sheep sprouting from the sides of her head, made her way behind the restrained rabbit. One of the guards moved a large box into place that the sheep-woman stepped onto, before lifting the skirt she was wearing to reveal an eight inch human-like cock perched above her womanhood. With little ceremony, the small woman lined herself up and gave her delicate hips a firm thrust. The bunny-girl gasped as she was once more penetrated, and craned her neck to try and look behind her before saying, "You know, you should really give a girl some warning, before you stick something in there." The sheep simple smiled and shrugged, before beginning to thrust away at a steady pace.
Urta cleared her throat before speaking. "As you know, we've been cross referencing the information we got from you with what we acquired from the people that we arrested the other night. The results are... disturbing. It would seem that tiny demon you vanquished was neither an imp, nor an omnibus. It was something new." Urta let the words hang in the air for a moment before continuing. "The prisoners called it a dark fairy. They claimed that it was brought to Tel'Kara by one of them. This is distressing to say the least, as it is not normally possible to bring others along when one travels in Mareth."
"Next citizen!" called out one of the guards, and another person from the crowd stepped forward.
A short, petite, woman with frizzy white hair, and the horns of a sheep sprouting from the sides of her head, made her way behind the restrained rabbit. One of the guards moved a large box into place that the sheep-woman stepped onto, before lifting the skirt she was wearing to reveal an eight inch human-like cock perched above her womanhood. With little ceremony, the small woman lined herself up and gave her delicate hips a firm thrust. The bunny-girl gasped as she was once more penetrated, and craned her neck to try and look behind her before saying, "You know, you should really give a girl some warning, before you stick something in there." The sheep simple smiled and shrugged, before beginning to thrust away at a steady pace.
Urta cleared her throat before speaking. "As you know, we've been cross referencing the information we got from you with what we acquired from the people that we arrested the other night. The results are... disturbing. It would seem that tiny demon you vanquished was neither an imp, nor an omnibus. It was something new." Urta let the words hang in the air for a moment before continuing. "The prisoners called it a dark fairy. They claimed that it was brought to Tel'Kara by one of them. This is distressing to say the least, as it is not normally possible to bring others along when one travels in Mareth."
"Hmm... Definitely interesting. But... Yeah, not my kinda fun." He murmurs, shaking his head and walking off back home.
When he gets home, he dumps the groceries on the floor, and walks to his bedroom, before flopping onto the bed.
"Just gonna take a lil' nap..." He mumbles, rolling over and going to sleep.
He opens his eyes, and is in a dark room, with a single red light suspended above his head. His hands are tied behind his back, and his legs are tied to those of a chair he was sitting on.
"What the fu-!?" He growls, trying to break free of the restraints. Before he can get very far, he hears a soft chuckle from beyond the range of the light.
"Hey! Who's there!?" He barks out angrily. "Come over here and untie me, coward!" He snarls.
"Very well. If you so wish." Comes the voice; the speaker stepping into the light shortly after. His jaw hits the floor when he sees who it is.
It was the healer, Castella, only... It wasn't. Her skin was a deep, blood red, and she had large, curved horns on her head. Her figure was more buxom than before, if even possible. A large, bumpy cock swung between her legs, as well as a spades tail above her ass.
"..... What in hell...?" He mumbles.
"Hello, lizard boy." She murmurs, a throaty purr that was way more sexual than it had to be. "You've been a baaad boy, and you really need some punishment. You act too big for your boots." She murmurs, grinning and walking closer. Her hips sway sensually with every step; her thigh-high leather boots clacking on the floor loudly.
"Oi oi oi. Hang on. What the hell are you talking about?" He asks, trying to wriggle free of his bonds. Before he can get further, Castella is right in front of him, bent over, her glowing yellow eyes holding his.
"I'm talking about punishing you, naughty boy. You've caused me an endless amount of trouble, you know." She purrs, running one clawed hand down his chest.
"Oh. Well, uhhhh... Can we come to a compromise?" He asks, chuckling nervously.
"Oh my dear. This is the compromise." She chuckles, before sitting in his lap, her fat cock slapping his stomach as she does so. Despite himself, he could feel himself start to get aroused, his pair of cocks stiffening under her soft, squishy butt. "I'm going to turn you into one of us... And make you feel so good, you won't even want to go back to being normal after this." She murmurs, chuckling and starting to grind back and forth against his dicks.
"Oh you're fucking kidding me." He groans, trying to wriggle out of his bonds faster.
"Oh believe me, naughty boy... I'm not." She murmurs, lifting her hips and letting his hard cocks press against her holes. She starts rolling her hips, teasing the tips of his cocks. "Come on... Beg for it. I know you want to slam both those cocks into me and rut me like an animal." She growls.
"Gah! Go to hell!" He snarls back, trying to fight the intense feelings of pleasure generated by her grinding those delicious holes against his tips.
"Go to hell? We're already there, lizard. You're in my territory. And there's no escape." She murmurs, before arching her back and pressing her breasts into his face. "Want a drink, hun? Fresh from the tap." She says, chuckling and swaying from side to side, dragging her leaking nipples across his face.
Instinctively, his tongue flicks out to lick the drops off his face, and he instantly regrets it. The taste is intensely sugary, like all his favourite sweets combined into one. And... It burned going down his throat. He could feel it in his stomach, making him hornier as it was digested.
"F-fuck. Wh-what is this?" He growls.
"Milk, my dear. Haven't you ever had milk before?" She asks, tilting her head innocently and pressing those nipples into his face a little harder. Her hips were still rolling, making his cocks leak pre near constantly. "Now come on... Drink. It isn't so bad..." She murmurs, gripping his head behind his horns and forcing him down into one of her breasts. She was far stronger, and was easily able to hold his head down. If he didn't get out soon, he was likely going to suffocate in tit.
At first, he resists, trying to break free, but that liquid... That sweet, sweet liquid was just one open mouth away...
Finally, he relents, opening his mouth, before closing his lips around her nipple and starting to suckle. The pressure on his head instantly lessens, but his will to escape was long past gone. All he cared about was getting as much of that sweet milk into his body as possible. He sucks madly, trying to drain her breast as fast as possible.
Castella moans out in satisfaction as her overly full breasts are drained, and runs her hand through his shock of messy white hair. "Mmm... Good boy. Took you long enough to see reason. As a reward..." She murmurs, before ceasing the rolling of her hips. "You get what you've been wanting for quite a while now." She purrs, before slamming down on his dicks, taking one up each hole with a loud, satisfied moan.
Draanok nearly cums on the spot when she takes his dicks all the way to the base in one go. His cocks are twitching madly inside her, and he was fighting desperately not to cum. Her holes were hot like an oven, and velvety soft, yet tight enough to choke his dicks right off if she wanted to.
"Oh no no. You don't get to cum that fast." She purrs, wrapping her tail around his balls and squeezing them tightly, drawing them down and away from his groin. "Not until I say so, at least."
He whines uncomfortably as his drive to orgasm slowly fades away, and resumes suckling her nipple. His stomach is full of liquid warmth now, stoking the fires of his lust even more. Nevertheless, he keeps going, continuing to drink down the river of milk from her breasts.
"Mm... Nice to see you cooperating for once. Something you never normally do. Even back when we would go around saving the world." She purrs, starting to bounce those delicious hips up and down on his lap. Her ass bounces up and down delightfully as she rides him, which only serves to make him want to fuck her madly even more.
He moans with pure lust every time she sinks down on his dicks, which throb madly each time she hilts herself. He bites down a little on her nipple, which makes her gasp and smack the back of his head. "No biting." She says sternly as she keeps riding him, her moans of satisfaction resuming after a moment or two.
She keeps going like this for a while, slowly bouncing up and down on his dicks while he drank from her breasts. It wasn't long before his dicks started to throb angrily, wanting her to go faster. He got the feeling she knew exactly what was happening, but chose to ignore it, merely bouncing up and down at a pace fast enough to keep him at the edge, but slow enough that he couldn't cum.
"Goddammit go faster, will you?" He mutters.
"Hmm? I didn't hear you. Could you repeat that a little louder?" She asks, her pointed ears twitching slightly. They both knew she'd heard what he said; only she chose to ignore him again.
"I said, can you go a little faster, bitch!?" He snarls, baring his teeth at Castella. For that, he immediately receives a smack across the face.
"Is that any way to speak to your mistress?" She asks, ceasing her bouncing. "You've always had this nasty attitude. Whenever you don't get your way, you lash out at any nearby person. Either that, or you retort with sarcasm that's highly uncalled for." She says, crossing her arms under her breasts.
"Yeah, and? It's not like anyone ever had lasting problems with it. It kept people away from me, which is basically what I wanted!" He growls.
The demonic Castella shakes her head. "A child. That's what you are. Always have been, always will be." She mutters, sighing heavily.
"Yeah yeah whatever. Did you come here to lecture me or turn me into a demon?" He asks, rolling his eyes, to which he receives another slap to the face.
"Again. You never listen when helpful advice is offered. In fact..." She starts lifting her hips up. "I think it's better if I just walk away. You clearly do not want to change." She says, his dicks popping out of her holes. She gets off his lap, then turns and starts walking away slowly, making sure her hips swing with every step she takes. Draanok stares hungrily at her ass as she walks away, his cocks drooling pre fitfully onto the ground. He wanted to cum inside her. Badly. But evidently, there was no way to do so without first agreeing to her terms. That's when his lust takes over his rational mind.
"Alright! Wait!" He howls, causing Castella to stop just beyond the light. The light was only falling on her ass, accentuating her curves even more.
"Fine... I'll play nice. Just please... Let me cum!" He moans, hanging his head, defeated.
He hears another chuckle, before Castella turns and walks closer to him, before snapping her fingers. His restraints suddenly pop off, and his hands and legs are freed.
"Well then. Prove it. Obey any order I give you." She says, grinning evilly.
"Yes... Mistress..." Draanok murmurs meekly.
Castella chuckles again, then walks past him, before bending over the chair, her ass in the air and pointed right at him. "Then come and rut me like an animal, big boy." She says, still grinning as she grips the chair.
He practically leaps on her like a beast, ramming his cocks into her holes and pounding away. He's growling and snarling like an animal as he ruts her, and her moans are loud enough to match his. Her ass is jiggling and rippling wonderfully with every hard thrust, and her breasts and cock swing freely below.
A small part of his mind tells him that he's basically giving this demon what she wants, but he's too far gone to care. All he cares about right now is fucking her senseless and filling her up with his cum.
"Come on, come on, harder! Faster! Fuck those knots into me, you animal!" She screams, looking over her shoulder at him with lust in her eyes as well.
Well, she asked for it. He rears back, and with a sudden, hard thrust, buries his cock and knots into her holes. She yells out in a mix of pain and pleasure as her holes stretch around the knot, and her tail immediately wraps around his nuts again, keeping him from cumming inside her just yet.
He growls again as he feels his orgasm subside once more; his balls churning in protest.
"Well what are you waiting for? An invitation? Keep fucking going!" The demonic Castella growls at him. He snarls wordlessly back and starts slamming the knots in and out roughly, making her squeal and grunt loudly every time he hilts. Her cock is dripping and leaking pre all over the chair and floor as he fucks her, his nubbed cocks rubbing her prostate and g-spot roughly.
He leans forward, gripping her breasts for leverage as he starts to pound in once more, the knots making a lewd squelching noise as they pop in and out of her holes again and again. He squeezes her breasts hard, making her gasp and moan as milk squirts out all over the chair, filling the area with the sweet scent of her breast milk.
"Oh yeah! Fuck! That hits the spot! Ooh!" She moans, looking over her shoulder again, before reaching back and pulling her asscheeks apart, letting him get a good view of her holes being stretched out by his knots. "Tell me... How badly do you want to cum, hmm? Fill up my holes with your thick, hot cum?" She asks, grinning evilly.
"Very fucking bad." He growls back, making short, deep thrusts into her holes.
"Mm... You promise to obey my every order?" She asks sweetly.
"Yes." He grumbles back, panting heavily, his mind fogged with lust.
"Give yourself over, soul and body, to me?" She asks, her grin growing wider.
".... Yes." He mutters.
"Louder!" She says, squeezing her holes around his cocks, which makes him growl again.
"Yes!" He snarls.
"Good. Now give me your cum. Every. Damn. Drop." She growls, and her tail stops choking his balls, before ramming itself into his ass. He gasps as his ass clenches around the invader, which starts pushing deeper into him, searching for his prostate. When she feels it, she grins, pressing down and rubbing at it insistently.
His hips nearly buckle from the pleasure, but in a last act of defiance, he manages to hold back.
"Ooh. Good boy. You have some self control. Now you can nut in me, okay?" She says, chuckling.
"You little..." He growls, starting to slam into her hard and fast, fucking himself back on her tail as he goes. Thanks to her forcing his orgasms back, it isn't long before he hits his orgasm, yelling his pleasure to the heavens as he cums, spurting every drop his balls had to offer into her holes, rounding her belly out nicely.
She finally orgasms too, snarling bestially as her cock spurts cum all over the chair and floor. Her holes wring and squeeze his cocks hard, milking every last drop of semen out of him.
Once their orgasms pass, he leans over her, panting heavily. "F-fuck... That was..." He groans, looking down at his hands on her ass. Then, he does a double take. His scales were gone, and were replaced by deep purple skin.
He looks up, and sees Castella grinning as she holds up a bright purple stone.
"Your soul, boy. It's mine." She says, grinning, before popping it into her mouth and swallowing it. "Goodnight, darling." She says, grinning as Draanok passes out, slumping over her.
His eyes fly open, and the first thing he notices is a massive wet spot on the bed, and the smell of his cum filling the air.
He groans and sits up, before looking at his clock. "Fuck. That was a weird fucking dream. Hot as hell though..." He mutters, looking back at the covers, then sighing. Looks like it was time to change the covers. He gets to his feet and goes to take a shower, and then changing the sheets as soon as he got back. His mind was still turning over the dream. Was it a sign, or just his horny mind constructing something to keep him entertained? Or... Even worse... What if he was being influenced by someone? Once he's done changing the sheets, he decides to call up Miko. The last thing he wanted was to talk to someone in the group.
When he gets home, he dumps the groceries on the floor, and walks to his bedroom, before flopping onto the bed.
"Just gonna take a lil' nap..." He mumbles, rolling over and going to sleep.
He opens his eyes, and is in a dark room, with a single red light suspended above his head. His hands are tied behind his back, and his legs are tied to those of a chair he was sitting on.
"What the fu-!?" He growls, trying to break free of the restraints. Before he can get very far, he hears a soft chuckle from beyond the range of the light.
"Hey! Who's there!?" He barks out angrily. "Come over here and untie me, coward!" He snarls.
"Very well. If you so wish." Comes the voice; the speaker stepping into the light shortly after. His jaw hits the floor when he sees who it is.
It was the healer, Castella, only... It wasn't. Her skin was a deep, blood red, and she had large, curved horns on her head. Her figure was more buxom than before, if even possible. A large, bumpy cock swung between her legs, as well as a spades tail above her ass.
"..... What in hell...?" He mumbles.
"Hello, lizard boy." She murmurs, a throaty purr that was way more sexual than it had to be. "You've been a baaad boy, and you really need some punishment. You act too big for your boots." She murmurs, grinning and walking closer. Her hips sway sensually with every step; her thigh-high leather boots clacking on the floor loudly.
"Oi oi oi. Hang on. What the hell are you talking about?" He asks, trying to wriggle free of his bonds. Before he can get further, Castella is right in front of him, bent over, her glowing yellow eyes holding his.
"I'm talking about punishing you, naughty boy. You've caused me an endless amount of trouble, you know." She purrs, running one clawed hand down his chest.
"Oh. Well, uhhhh... Can we come to a compromise?" He asks, chuckling nervously.
"Oh my dear. This is the compromise." She chuckles, before sitting in his lap, her fat cock slapping his stomach as she does so. Despite himself, he could feel himself start to get aroused, his pair of cocks stiffening under her soft, squishy butt. "I'm going to turn you into one of us... And make you feel so good, you won't even want to go back to being normal after this." She murmurs, chuckling and starting to grind back and forth against his dicks.
"Oh you're fucking kidding me." He groans, trying to wriggle out of his bonds faster.
"Oh believe me, naughty boy... I'm not." She murmurs, lifting her hips and letting his hard cocks press against her holes. She starts rolling her hips, teasing the tips of his cocks. "Come on... Beg for it. I know you want to slam both those cocks into me and rut me like an animal." She growls.
"Gah! Go to hell!" He snarls back, trying to fight the intense feelings of pleasure generated by her grinding those delicious holes against his tips.
"Go to hell? We're already there, lizard. You're in my territory. And there's no escape." She murmurs, before arching her back and pressing her breasts into his face. "Want a drink, hun? Fresh from the tap." She says, chuckling and swaying from side to side, dragging her leaking nipples across his face.
Instinctively, his tongue flicks out to lick the drops off his face, and he instantly regrets it. The taste is intensely sugary, like all his favourite sweets combined into one. And... It burned going down his throat. He could feel it in his stomach, making him hornier as it was digested.
"F-fuck. Wh-what is this?" He growls.
"Milk, my dear. Haven't you ever had milk before?" She asks, tilting her head innocently and pressing those nipples into his face a little harder. Her hips were still rolling, making his cocks leak pre near constantly. "Now come on... Drink. It isn't so bad..." She murmurs, gripping his head behind his horns and forcing him down into one of her breasts. She was far stronger, and was easily able to hold his head down. If he didn't get out soon, he was likely going to suffocate in tit.
At first, he resists, trying to break free, but that liquid... That sweet, sweet liquid was just one open mouth away...
Finally, he relents, opening his mouth, before closing his lips around her nipple and starting to suckle. The pressure on his head instantly lessens, but his will to escape was long past gone. All he cared about was getting as much of that sweet milk into his body as possible. He sucks madly, trying to drain her breast as fast as possible.
Castella moans out in satisfaction as her overly full breasts are drained, and runs her hand through his shock of messy white hair. "Mmm... Good boy. Took you long enough to see reason. As a reward..." She murmurs, before ceasing the rolling of her hips. "You get what you've been wanting for quite a while now." She purrs, before slamming down on his dicks, taking one up each hole with a loud, satisfied moan.
Draanok nearly cums on the spot when she takes his dicks all the way to the base in one go. His cocks are twitching madly inside her, and he was fighting desperately not to cum. Her holes were hot like an oven, and velvety soft, yet tight enough to choke his dicks right off if she wanted to.
"Oh no no. You don't get to cum that fast." She purrs, wrapping her tail around his balls and squeezing them tightly, drawing them down and away from his groin. "Not until I say so, at least."
He whines uncomfortably as his drive to orgasm slowly fades away, and resumes suckling her nipple. His stomach is full of liquid warmth now, stoking the fires of his lust even more. Nevertheless, he keeps going, continuing to drink down the river of milk from her breasts.
"Mm... Nice to see you cooperating for once. Something you never normally do. Even back when we would go around saving the world." She purrs, starting to bounce those delicious hips up and down on his lap. Her ass bounces up and down delightfully as she rides him, which only serves to make him want to fuck her madly even more.
He moans with pure lust every time she sinks down on his dicks, which throb madly each time she hilts herself. He bites down a little on her nipple, which makes her gasp and smack the back of his head. "No biting." She says sternly as she keeps riding him, her moans of satisfaction resuming after a moment or two.
She keeps going like this for a while, slowly bouncing up and down on his dicks while he drank from her breasts. It wasn't long before his dicks started to throb angrily, wanting her to go faster. He got the feeling she knew exactly what was happening, but chose to ignore it, merely bouncing up and down at a pace fast enough to keep him at the edge, but slow enough that he couldn't cum.
"Goddammit go faster, will you?" He mutters.
"Hmm? I didn't hear you. Could you repeat that a little louder?" She asks, her pointed ears twitching slightly. They both knew she'd heard what he said; only she chose to ignore him again.
"I said, can you go a little faster, bitch!?" He snarls, baring his teeth at Castella. For that, he immediately receives a smack across the face.
"Is that any way to speak to your mistress?" She asks, ceasing her bouncing. "You've always had this nasty attitude. Whenever you don't get your way, you lash out at any nearby person. Either that, or you retort with sarcasm that's highly uncalled for." She says, crossing her arms under her breasts.
"Yeah, and? It's not like anyone ever had lasting problems with it. It kept people away from me, which is basically what I wanted!" He growls.
The demonic Castella shakes her head. "A child. That's what you are. Always have been, always will be." She mutters, sighing heavily.
"Yeah yeah whatever. Did you come here to lecture me or turn me into a demon?" He asks, rolling his eyes, to which he receives another slap to the face.
"Again. You never listen when helpful advice is offered. In fact..." She starts lifting her hips up. "I think it's better if I just walk away. You clearly do not want to change." She says, his dicks popping out of her holes. She gets off his lap, then turns and starts walking away slowly, making sure her hips swing with every step she takes. Draanok stares hungrily at her ass as she walks away, his cocks drooling pre fitfully onto the ground. He wanted to cum inside her. Badly. But evidently, there was no way to do so without first agreeing to her terms. That's when his lust takes over his rational mind.
"Alright! Wait!" He howls, causing Castella to stop just beyond the light. The light was only falling on her ass, accentuating her curves even more.
"Fine... I'll play nice. Just please... Let me cum!" He moans, hanging his head, defeated.
He hears another chuckle, before Castella turns and walks closer to him, before snapping her fingers. His restraints suddenly pop off, and his hands and legs are freed.
"Well then. Prove it. Obey any order I give you." She says, grinning evilly.
"Yes... Mistress..." Draanok murmurs meekly.
Castella chuckles again, then walks past him, before bending over the chair, her ass in the air and pointed right at him. "Then come and rut me like an animal, big boy." She says, still grinning as she grips the chair.
He practically leaps on her like a beast, ramming his cocks into her holes and pounding away. He's growling and snarling like an animal as he ruts her, and her moans are loud enough to match his. Her ass is jiggling and rippling wonderfully with every hard thrust, and her breasts and cock swing freely below.
A small part of his mind tells him that he's basically giving this demon what she wants, but he's too far gone to care. All he cares about right now is fucking her senseless and filling her up with his cum.
"Come on, come on, harder! Faster! Fuck those knots into me, you animal!" She screams, looking over her shoulder at him with lust in her eyes as well.
Well, she asked for it. He rears back, and with a sudden, hard thrust, buries his cock and knots into her holes. She yells out in a mix of pain and pleasure as her holes stretch around the knot, and her tail immediately wraps around his nuts again, keeping him from cumming inside her just yet.
He growls again as he feels his orgasm subside once more; his balls churning in protest.
"Well what are you waiting for? An invitation? Keep fucking going!" The demonic Castella growls at him. He snarls wordlessly back and starts slamming the knots in and out roughly, making her squeal and grunt loudly every time he hilts. Her cock is dripping and leaking pre all over the chair and floor as he fucks her, his nubbed cocks rubbing her prostate and g-spot roughly.
He leans forward, gripping her breasts for leverage as he starts to pound in once more, the knots making a lewd squelching noise as they pop in and out of her holes again and again. He squeezes her breasts hard, making her gasp and moan as milk squirts out all over the chair, filling the area with the sweet scent of her breast milk.
"Oh yeah! Fuck! That hits the spot! Ooh!" She moans, looking over her shoulder again, before reaching back and pulling her asscheeks apart, letting him get a good view of her holes being stretched out by his knots. "Tell me... How badly do you want to cum, hmm? Fill up my holes with your thick, hot cum?" She asks, grinning evilly.
"Very fucking bad." He growls back, making short, deep thrusts into her holes.
"Mm... You promise to obey my every order?" She asks sweetly.
"Yes." He grumbles back, panting heavily, his mind fogged with lust.
"Give yourself over, soul and body, to me?" She asks, her grin growing wider.
".... Yes." He mutters.
"Louder!" She says, squeezing her holes around his cocks, which makes him growl again.
"Yes!" He snarls.
"Good. Now give me your cum. Every. Damn. Drop." She growls, and her tail stops choking his balls, before ramming itself into his ass. He gasps as his ass clenches around the invader, which starts pushing deeper into him, searching for his prostate. When she feels it, she grins, pressing down and rubbing at it insistently.
His hips nearly buckle from the pleasure, but in a last act of defiance, he manages to hold back.
"Ooh. Good boy. You have some self control. Now you can nut in me, okay?" She says, chuckling.
"You little..." He growls, starting to slam into her hard and fast, fucking himself back on her tail as he goes. Thanks to her forcing his orgasms back, it isn't long before he hits his orgasm, yelling his pleasure to the heavens as he cums, spurting every drop his balls had to offer into her holes, rounding her belly out nicely.
She finally orgasms too, snarling bestially as her cock spurts cum all over the chair and floor. Her holes wring and squeeze his cocks hard, milking every last drop of semen out of him.
Once their orgasms pass, he leans over her, panting heavily. "F-fuck... That was..." He groans, looking down at his hands on her ass. Then, he does a double take. His scales were gone, and were replaced by deep purple skin.
He looks up, and sees Castella grinning as she holds up a bright purple stone.
"Your soul, boy. It's mine." She says, grinning, before popping it into her mouth and swallowing it. "Goodnight, darling." She says, grinning as Draanok passes out, slumping over her.
His eyes fly open, and the first thing he notices is a massive wet spot on the bed, and the smell of his cum filling the air.
He groans and sits up, before looking at his clock. "Fuck. That was a weird fucking dream. Hot as hell though..." He mutters, looking back at the covers, then sighing. Looks like it was time to change the covers. He gets to his feet and goes to take a shower, and then changing the sheets as soon as he got back. His mind was still turning over the dream. Was it a sign, or just his horny mind constructing something to keep him entertained? Or... Even worse... What if he was being influenced by someone? Once he's done changing the sheets, he decides to call up Miko. The last thing he wanted was to talk to someone in the group.
(Yeah, I am not even going to pretend I read even 2 lines of that wall.)
"I assume you wouldn't mind me looking into this, myself? And... also, is it possible I could talk to some of the more... umm, cooperative prisoners?" She asks, mainly just wondering what happened to the girl Castella saved.
"I assume you wouldn't mind me looking into this, myself? And... also, is it possible I could talk to some of the more... umm, cooperative prisoners?" She asks, mainly just wondering what happened to the girl Castella saved.
(Someone was feeling... erm... writty.)
Mina had spent most of her days agonizing on what she was going to add to her soon to be born mascot. She had already splashed some Bolt cum over the large egg which answered by a very faint glow and the eventual sparkle coming out of it. The serpent lady had been explicit she needed two more "donors" before it would be ready to for it's last step of development and hatching. The bunny girl had been cataloguing creatures she remembered that would make for a fun pets, the top of the list was, obviously, tentacles. There was just one issue... she could not find the piece of paper Cassie had written the summoning spell on.
"Okay, Mina has no other choice it seems... she is off to find Cassie!" And with that she departed in rush to find the cleric, hoping she could remember how the spell went.
Mina had spent most of her days agonizing on what she was going to add to her soon to be born mascot. She had already splashed some Bolt cum over the large egg which answered by a very faint glow and the eventual sparkle coming out of it. The serpent lady had been explicit she needed two more "donors" before it would be ready to for it's last step of development and hatching. The bunny girl had been cataloguing creatures she remembered that would make for a fun pets, the top of the list was, obviously, tentacles. There was just one issue... she could not find the piece of paper Cassie had written the summoning spell on.
"Okay, Mina has no other choice it seems... she is off to find Cassie!" And with that she departed in rush to find the cleric, hoping she could remember how the spell went.
The small girl jump-tackled the mature woman, taking her time stuffing her face in the girl's gigantic breasts. "Yup, Mina decided you grace you all with her presence! Where is little killer?" She let go entering the house with very little ceremony in search of little Natalie.
Urta cocked her head at the requests. "If you want to speak with some of the prisoners, the cooperative ones have all been taken out to the public service stands. They'll be there until sunset today, and again at dawn tomorrow. The ones that refused to see reason have already been exiled," she explained.
Draanok didn't have to look for long. After a few laps around the market, a familiar giggling came floating down from the rooftops.
Draanok didn't have to look for long. After a few laps around the market, a familiar giggling came floating down from the rooftops.