By: Lucien

Cazel awoke, positioned on all fours. Her hands and legs bound to a metal frame attached to the stone floor. She couldn’t move. The dark stone walls in front of her, spun widely out of control as she slowly regained her senses. Thick semen coated her entire elven face, her throat sore and lips bruised from the entire regiment of demons that had orally raped her earlier. Jelthra’s human face slowly came into focus. Her blue lips smiling, her harsh orange eyes cutting through the low light.

“Well, well, well Cazel. It waz quite impressive seeing you take all zee cocks.” Jelthra smiled. ” I didn’t think you were going to make it.”

Cazel strained to speak as only mumbles came out. Physically exhausted from the hours and hours of abuse.

“Where are we?” Cazel coughed.

“Me personal chambers.” Jel smiled. “We going to get zum answers.”

Jel turned a sat down across from Cazel. Resting her soft ass in her stone semi throne. Crossing her fishnet covered legs before taking a sip of northern elven wine.

“Luckily for you, Yuldasha iz busy, attending other business. She has ordered me to extract what I can from you with any means necessary. So, we do dis my way today.”

“Why are you doing this ?” Cazel cried out. “You’re human, why betray your own kind? You owe nothing to Yuldasha.”

“Ha!” Jelthra laughed. “I owe nothing to my own kind, or you elves!” Your corrupt Elven Houses and greed ridden Human kingdoms are no better then Yuldasha’s rule. I have my reasons.

Now, lez get down to business, I have better things to do. Where is your clan’s Queen?”

 “I’ll never tell you, demon filth!” Cazel spat.

 Jel smiled before placing her fingers to her mouth, shooting of a short whistle, echoing off the chamber walls.

Cazel could hear heavy panting emitting from deep within the shadows. Off to her sides.

Two enormous Keeat Hounds emerged, Their heavy weight walking past Cazel on either side, before sitting at full attention at the base of Jelthra’s seat.

Jel pet their large armored heads. Both growling softly.

The two beasts sat on their haunches, their barbed tails whipping back and forth eagerly. Cazel noticed their large cocks beginning to partly unsheathe. Their thick members starting to swell. A long strand of pre cum running to the stone floor.

” Now, I ask you again, Where is your Royal Elven Queen ?” Jel asked.

Cazel trembled in fear trying to get ahold of herself.

“I-I don’t… I don’t know.”

Jelthra smiled before letting out a long sigh. “So loyal aren’t you? but answer me dis, have you ever encountered a Keeat Hound before?”

“Uhh, I’ve only heard of them through other coalition soldiers…deadly creatures that came along with the demons. ” Cazel responded.

Jel smiled again.

” let me tell you a few more things about dem. They are extremely intelligent, excellent at trapping prey. They wont stop hunting their prey until they catch it or die in the process. Now, let me tell you something dat iz a little more interesting… Something that concerns you Cazel. Their semen is not very potent to other Keeat females. The chances of successful impregnation iz low among their species. Over many years and cycles they have evolved physically and instinctually. With a lower probability of success, they don’t take any chances when it comes to insemination.”

Jelthra rose to her feet. Approaching Cazel. The elf restrained to the floor, only looked ahead puzzled. Jel brushed some of the dry cum off of Cazel’s soft face. Pulling her face upward under her chin to face her.

“What this means is that when they mate, they wont stop until the female is full to the brim.” Jel smiled.”They won’t stop until there is physically no more room to dump their seed into. Unfortunately for you, you are much, much smaller then an adult female Keeat hound.

Instinctually, they won’t know the difference and they will keep filling you far beyond your physical capacity.”

Cazel’s eyes opened wide with fear at the thought.

“I will give you one more chance Cazel. Where iz your clan’s Queen?”

Cazel swallowed hard before answering.

 “The Great Warden isles… Wayyel island to be exact. She’s on Wayyel island.”

Jel smiled, biting her lip slightly.

” Please let me go, I’ve told you what you want to know.” Cazel pleaded.

The woman shook her head and pulled up a leather strap with a steel ring gag into view.

“What are you doing!” Cazel cried out.

Jel placed it inside Cazel’s mouth, forcing her lips open before securing the strap behind her head tightly. Cazel’s mouth forced open, she could only manage a group of incomprehensible words.

” Cazel my friend, we didn’t bring any female Keeats with us to these lands. We need to keep these boys focused. These two males are in their prime. It wouldn’t be fair to get them all riled up like that, then leave them longing. It would be far too dangerous to our own personal, our horses or wild wolves … or really any being they could get their paws on. Determined creatures they are. “

Jel turned to leave the chamber.

“Oh, and one last thing Cazel… The Keeat on the left is blind. Pray to all of your worthless gods that he finds your correct hole to fuck… or even the correct end of your body. “

Jel snapped her finger before exiting the chamber. Releasing the hounds from their obedient positions.

The monstrous creatures circled Cazel’s helpless, naked body. Breathing heavy as every defined muscle articulated. One of the horrid hounds brushed its warm snout into Cazel’s soft round ass before lapping its strong tongue across her tight pussy. The thick elongated muscle slurped up and down repetitively. Savoring the taste and scent of her sweet juices. The beast snorted wildly before dragging his tongue again up her pussy and ass, growling softly, establishing his dominance over Cazel. Cazel’s lip quivered softly as shivers ran down her spine with every lap the beast took. She could feel the beast’s excitement growing. As it lapped faster and more viciously. Cazel rolled her toes and dug her nails into the base of the floor.

Keeat Hound

The Keeat’s tongue plunging deeper into her twat, spooning out her juices, spilling drool and excess sweet honey to the cold floor. Cazel moaned through her ring gag as she was forced to endure the heavy wet licking. The hulking beast reared itself before mounting Cazel’s body. Locking his hefty arms around her torso and resting his mammoth weight on her arching back. Cazel’s elvish body disappeared under the Keeat’s massive frame. Cazel shivered again as the beast growled into her long ears. She could feel his hot member growing and probing for her now dripping cunt. The beast’s powerful hind legs flexed as its sharp talons tore into the stone floor, gaining traction as he thrusted his hips forward violently. Cazel screamed through her gag as the beast’s massive cock pierced her wet walls.

His hot muscle sank deep into her cunt, stretching her tight inner walls. Cazel moaned in a mixture of pain and pleasure as she tried to pull herself forward to gain some space and relief. The clamps securing her wrists and ankles to the floor offered little give. A deep, heavy breathing filled Cazel’s ears, interrupted by occasional guttural growls. The beast started pumping his solid hind end into her, sliding deep into her slick pussy. The beast’s fore-arm sized member swelled, stretching Cazel’s tiny cunt wider. Drool spilled from Cazel’s open mouth, as she winced with every hard thrust. His hefty, meaty balls slapping into her over and over.

The Keeat held his new mate in place plunging his cock in and out of Cazel. She felt his cock expanding, stretching her insides farther. The great beast continued humping, hammering into her relentlessly. Cazel screamed in agony as the thick cock pumped into her faster and faster. Her heavy tits bouncing in rhythm, heaving wildly back and forth clapping together, echoing into the dark chamber. Cazel felt the first explosion of warm cum inside her womb, the beast’s cock flexing with every salvo of hot cum. Just as Jelthra had warned earlier, the Keeat kept fucking her helpless body. Not slowing down or easing up in the least. Cazel let out a long moan as the beast pummeled her tiny cunt. The beast drooling onto the nap of her neck and floor. Cazel winced as she felt the beast unload a second load of cum deep inside her. Long heavy spurts fired off inside. Cazel’s eyes weakened as she felt the warm spunk filling her up.

 The Keeat didn’t stop. His powerful arms squeezed Cazel tighter as he pumped his hard cock into her over and over. The second Keeat slowly came closer sniffing the air. His cock dangling semi erect, trailing pre cum. The blind beast brushed into the other hound. The great Keeat while still fucking Cazel lashed at his blind brother, snapping at his neck. Reminding him that he was the Alpha and that Cazel was his. The Blind Keeat backed off and walked to the other side of Cazel waiting for his turn. Cazel felt another hot thick load dump into her loins as the beast didn’t hold back and continued.

The Blind Keeat impatiently approached Cazel from straight ahead this time. Face to face with his blank white eyes and scarred mug. Not fully aware of his own position, the Blind beast reared up and blindly mounted Cazel’s head. Cazel moaned in desist, turning her face away from him the best she could. The beast cock pressed across the side of her face smearing pre cum across it. The beast pulled back some trying to realign himself. With that, the beast behind her momentarily sank a talon into her side, bettering his grip and leverage. Cazel snapped her head back moaning in pain, briefly forgetting about the Blind Keeat in front of her. Just as the blind beast attempted re mounting her. Before Cazel realized what was happening it was too late.The Keeat’s soft cock pushed its way between the ring gag and forcing its way into Cazel’s mouth.

Her eyes shot open wide in panic as the beast’s soft cock sank down her throat. Cazel tried pulling her head to the side but the cock was too long and the ring gag forced her mouth open. Cazel felt his member growing, gagging as the beast inadvertently began fucking her throat, filling her gullet with Keeat meat. Cazel felt the beast behind her pumping more demon spunk into her. She could feel her womb stretching, attempting to hold the gallons of cum being dumped into her, her insides rapidly filling. The blind Keeat pushed his cock farther into Cazel’s throat, placing all of his weight behind it. Fucking her face as if it was a female Keeat from his barren demon homeland. Trying to catch her breath between each hard thrust, Cazel felt his cock enlarge as warm cum suddenly blasted into her throat.

The thick demon spunk pumped into her mouth coating every inch and quickly filling her throat. Overflowing out her nose and the sides of her lips. Cazel’s muffled cries whimpered out as the situation grew from bad to worse. The upper part of his veiny shaft expanded wider then the diameter of the gag ring. Lodging the base of the Keeat’s cock into the ring, trapping his meat within her throat. Cazel gaged more and snorted as the beast continued riding her face before unloading another hot load. Cazel gulped down as much she could as the smokey flavored cum flooded her mouth again. Cazel could feel the Keeat behind her still pounding her hard, exploding deep inside her. Ropey cum now running down her thighs pooling on the floor.

The beast lost his grasp momentarily, causing his cock to blow back out of her, launching a salvo of cum across Cazel’s back and ass. The beast attempted re aligning himself. Lost in lust, he aimed too high missing his target and plowing his dripping cock into Cazel’s tight ass. Cazel’s eyes shot open in pain and terror as the Keeat’s hellish member sank itself deep into her ass. Gargles and gagging replaced Cazel’s screams as the blind beast’s heavy balls churned unloading another salvo into her throat. Bubbling strands of viscous cum pouring into her stomach. The beast behind her pumping her ass as if nothing had changed, painfully stretching her. His heavy ball sack smacking her ruined cunt, splashing cum across the stone floor. Cazel felt his cock release deep in her ass, pumping his demon seed through her weak body. His salvos didn’t stop as more cum was pumped into her slick deep hole, flooding her innards. The beast’s large back muscles flexing with every orgasmic wave. His spiked hackles twitching in unison.

Cazel’s vision began to fade, as a seemingly continues stream of cum pumped down her tight throat. The pair of giant chiseled thighs now spinning in front of her. His Barbed tail swinging back and forth like a pendulum. The whole room spun on end. The Keeat behind her shifted his full weight back and forth, sinking his cock into her ass, plunging in and out. Cazel gargled on another load exploding in her mouth. Her nails tearing into the floor in a mixture of pain and oxygen deprivation. With her vision fading Cazel’s eyes suddenly flew open wide as she felt another massive load go off in her ass. This one much larger then any of the previous loads.

She felt the hot sticky seed coat her insides, flooding up inside her like a raging river. The Keeat continued thrusting before his rhythm finally began to falter. Panting heavily the Keeat slowly collapsed in gratification resting his full weight on Cazel. His heavy chest rising and falling with deep breaths. The Keeat slowly dismounted himself, pulling his long cock from Cazel’s cum filled ass. Spilling thick globs onto the floor before her gaping sphincter closed back up, trapping the gallons of cum left behind. The Keeat in her throat continued fucking her face, her eyes rolling to the back of her head. He began firing off his final finale, filling her mouth again with hellish batter. Cum gushed out of her nose spilling to the floor, the rest into her stomach unhindered. Cazel felt his cock finally soften as he pulled back dismounting himself, freeing his cock from her ring gag. A long thick strand of cum ran from her mouth to a puddle on the floor under her. Coughing up warm seed trying her best to clear her airways. Cazel gasped catching her breath the best she could. Grimacing as she felt the gallons of cum stirring deep inside.

By: Lucien

Tasha rose to the surface in a gasp of air. The dark water current pulling her and twisting her through dark caverns. She was washed along through the deep under belly of the spire. An intricate labyrinth of rivers and water ways flowed savagely in all directions, in a snaking maze of tunnels and coves. The strong current began to weaken. She struggled to tread water and drifted into a pitch black tunnel. Soon, cool emerald beams of light poured in from high above. She could barely make out bridges and walkways high up above. This must be the sewers she thought to herself. The waterway slowly came to a halt as it pooled in one area, trickling outward through small steel drains. She pulled herself up out of the water and explored the small embankment. Some old crates, barrels and armor littered the area. Tasha stumbled upon a pile of discarded human armor. She found lower Cuisses and shin Greaves. She rummaged some more and found a leather cod piece and long strips of cloth. Tasha tried fitting the long cod piece and cuisses onto herself. The cod piece was slightly to big but she was able to tighten it. The Cuisses and Greaves fit snug around her thighs and legs. She rummaged deeper and found a breast plate. The plate was far too big for her so she discarded it. She took the remanding strips of cloth and wrapped them around her chest flatting her breasts. Luckily,Tasha’s breasts were subtle so the strips offered some support and protection from the elements. She continued to wrap the cloth around her ribs stopping above her navel.

“Well this is better then crawling around naked, I suppose. ” Tasha spoke to herself sarcastically. Her body was still sore from Brazeek’s pummeling and the cold water and colder armor didn’t help. Tasha heard splashing from behind her. She looked back to see the woman from earlier struggling to pull herself out of the water. Tasha ran to her and helped her out. The woman coughing and choking, struggling to catch her breath.

“By the gods! Thank ye.” Spoke the woman.

Her eyes peering through her long dark brunette soaked hair. Her wet locks sticking to her face and pale milky skin. Her leather harness hugged her chest and led down running to a spliced leather battle-kilt, studded with silver. She was in excellent shape, her defined arms matched her chiseled legs. She stood tall holding herself with grace and purpose.

Ulla

“Ulla.” The woman spoke reaching out to shake Tasha’s hand. “Me names’ Ulla.” 3rd Goldalin Royal Garrison…or what remains of it anyway. Me horse was tripped up by them bloody hell spawns South of The Antler Timberlands . They moved me here about a week ago, me thinks. Ha! But not before smashin some skulls in eh! Any idea where we are ?”

 “I’m Tasha, Northern Wood Colony, AzurLyyn Division. ” Tasha responded, shaking Ulla’s hand. “Seems we are in the underbelly of a Kuzdruck fortress. We must be in some kind of sewer system or storage dump. “

“AzurLyyn Division?” Ulla spat out. “No offense, But ye don’t look like some upturned, royal elven princess to me. Ha! What’s a southy elvish warrior like you doing with dem pretentious snot Northerners eh? Too busy engraving chintzy designs on their armor instead of fighting eh? Ulla sneered.

Tasha smiled “I joined the Coalition about a year and a half ago. My homeland of Zelkathorn refuses to openly enter the conflict. The Demons have a hard time trudging the thick overgrowth and can’t navigate deep enough to our larger villages…Not yet anyway…Last I heard, the Demons were starting an arial campaign with drakes and dragons, fire bombing northern villages and launching smaller, nightmarish condensed task forces near Jadoola.

” Aye, Night Screamers…” Ulla whispered

 “That’s what the villagers call em. Small five to ten man groups sneak in behind our lines, sometimes they charge in on demonic beasts, other times they seem to manifest up from the bloody soil! Before demoralizing the area and leaving with prisoners. God forsaken creatures!”

Tasha frowned.

“Well, lets get the hell out of here, shall we?”

The two rummaged through crates looking for anything of use before heading off deeper. Ulla found a crate filled with old rusty daggers. 

Suddenly, more splashing emitted from the shore. The two looked back to see another woman pulling herself from the dark water. Ulla and Tasha ran over to assist her out of the water.

“I swear to Eletha! The gods be with me!” The elvish woman spoke.

The elf’s soaked long white hair covered her long face, partly blocking her ice blue eyes. Her light pink elongated ears protruding from the sides of her head. Her lithe build was covered in a form fitting, white battle attire. A white corset hugged her breasts tightly with a deep blue trim accenting the curves. Her forearms covered in extravagantly decorated leather bracers and her long built legs covered in knee-high white boots.

The impressive Elf grumbled and looked around at the area, clearing her hair from her face, frowning in disgust.

“Ugh, worthless mud hole! Tell me, you two know a way out of this place!” The elf snapped.

“A thank you would be nice eh? ” Ulla spoke under her breath, rolling her eyes.

The elf glared at Ulla in silence.

“You have a name?” Tasha asked.

“Sabrea.” She snapped harshly. Not making eye contact with either of them. Still looking around.

“Ye a AzurLyyn Guard aren’t ye?” Ulla asked bluntly. ” North’s so called best?”

“That is of no concern to you human.” Sabrea spat.

“Well, I guess ye aren’t, seeing as they’re supposed to be great warriors.

 Ye couldn’t be one, since you’re down here with us… soaked. ” Ulla laughed.

” You have a big mouth human, I suggest you close it.” Sabrea simmered, clenching her fist, fuming at Ulla. “If you damned humans could hold a defensive line. I wouldn’t be in this mess.”

” Aye, your pompousness certainly matches a North Guard, as does your ridiculous attire.” Ulla smiled.

Tasha stepped between the two before tempers escalated any further.

“My name is Tasha, I think we could all use each others help. Now come on, lets get out of here.”

Ulla tossed Sabrea a dagger and the three moved onward down the dimly lit tunnel.

The grimy soil started to turn to a soft mushy mud, Small creatures scurried across the mud. Some emitting a horrific clicking sound and vicious humming. The pockets of light peering in from above offered little comfort. The strange insect like buzzing and crustacean like clicking became louder as the two entered deeper into the impenetrable shadows. The thick mud was getting deeper as the water level began to rise up to their waists.

“What was that?” Ulla yelled out. “Something just landed in me hair and ran down me back! “

Ulla suddenly started waving franticly reaching between her shoulders.

 “Bloody hell, get it off me! something is biting me!

“Calm down you halfwit! You’ll give off our position and get us all killed” Sabrea ordered.

Tasha swam over to Ulla trying to reach her back. As the three fussed about, they suddenly all sank under as the muddy floor below them dipped deeper. The three splashed around.

“Is it still on you!” Tasha yelled with a mouthful of mucky water.

“I don’t know! I think its off!” Ulla responded trying to keep her head above the dark oily water.

Tasha peered upward at the low slick tunnel ceiling. She could see the wet surface moving as hundreds of small segmented worms squirmed around.

“Fuck! Keep swimming!” Tasha screamed. The three swam farther down the pitch black tunnel.

” I have no damn clue where this will lead to!” Tasha yelled gasping and splashing around.

“Ugh, good riddance, what a mess.” Sabrea uttered.

The three swam around a shallow bend, pale green light could be seen off in the distance. Sabrea pointed at the small glow of light at the end of the tunnel.

“I hope to the gods there is land over there! After everything I’ve been through, I’m not drowning in a fucking shit hole! Especially with the likes of you two. ” Sabrea spoke.

The group swam down towards the light and finally reached another shallower pooling area. The trio hoisted themselves up on the side. Breathing heavily and catching their breath. The area opened up into a large circler chamber. Filled with sludge, and stalagmites. Tasha could see hip level orbs lining the walls.

“I think we should rest for a second and keep going onward, this just looks like another storage dump.” Tasha spoke hesitantly.

“No, we pass through this area, surly there is an exit on the the other side.”Sabrea demanded.

“I agree with Tasha, we should keep moving onward. Who made you the leader anyway?” Ulla smirked.

“Well, I’m going through this hold. With, or without you fools.” Sabrea sneered, turned and advanced into the chamber alone.

Tasha and Ulla looked at each other, then down the dark tunnel and back at the chamber Sabrea entered.

“Ugh, alright lets go with her, we’ll be better off all together.” Tasha frowned.

The three walked slowly into the dark green hue’d chamber. Careful not to smash their feet or shins against the rocks and sludge.

“I can’t see a god forsaken thing. ” Ulla griped

“Shut it.” Sabrea snapped.

“What is that smell?” Tasha asked. “Smells like something died in here ten times over and then died again!… And I really don’t like the look of those glowing orbs over there in the corner.”

A plastered group of slimy orbs filled the chamber. Each pulsating a dim sea green.

“Eggs.” Tasha exclaimed. I think those are eggs. The trio marched deeper into the humid chamber.

“Lets get the hell out of here eh?” Ulla nervously asked.

“Yeah, I think that’s a great idea. Tasha agreed.

WIth that, the ground rumbled underneath as an enormous scale-plated segmented creature uncoiled its self from the far wall. Tasha ran off in one direction and Ulla and Sabrea to the other. The large snake like worm slithered between the three, crushing stalagmites and rock. The worm’s massive head held a crown of horns and intricately layered armored plates. It’s horned patterned side danced with phosphorescent markings. The hunkering worm barely fit within the chamber, it coiled around the entire room wiping wildly. It’s neck section rearing like a snake about to strike. Its lower webbed mandible flaps stretched out wide, exposing its deep saliva filled gullet. Two long tentacle like appendages shot out towards Tasha. One catching her right arm and the other around both her legs. She fell hard to the ground dropping her already unsheathed dagger.

“Leave her, there’s no chance of saving her!” Sabrea yelled to Ulla. “This is our only chance to get out of here alive!”

“Fuck ye! I’m not leaving a fellow behind!” Ulla yelled.

Ulla raced around the other side of the great worm trying to assist Tasha. Ulla thrusted her dagger into the worm’s side. The creature retaliated and whipped its mammoth plated tail towards Ulla, smashing her hard in the ribs, sending her head over heels into the dark far corner of the chamber. Tahsa rolled to her side leveraging the worm’s slimy tentacles across a stalagmite, forcing the worm to break its grip. Sabrea made a dash for the chamber entrance, ignoring Tasha and running past her. The enraged worm’s six eyes caught the rapid movement and snapped forward blocking the entrance while viciously coiling itself around Sabrea twice. Slowly constricting the elf with its massive muscled body. Sabrea screamed out in a desperate struggle to stop the worm’s quickly enclosing body. She pushed against the worm’s cold leathery skin, trying to stop the inevitable, her arms began to weaken and buckle under its sheer weight and muscle. The worm’s thick body sandwiched Sabrea between itself until only her head was visible. Her elvish face turning blue, Sabrea opened her mouth to scream but only a soft squeak was exhaled as the last bit of air was expelled from her lungs. The dreadful worm’s coil tightened, crushing her to death as Sabrea’s body disappeared between its wide muscled frame. Tasha watched helplessly in horror before jumping back to her feet, frantically trying to obtain a visual on Ulla.

“Ulla! where the hell are you?” Tasha yelled into the chamber.

 The worm uncoiled itself, dropping Sabrea’s limp, motionless body to the floor and slithered across the slick ground with immense speed.Tasha, unable to find Ulla, turned and made a dash for the entrance. Her long Zelkathorn legs carrying her as fast as she could. The beast lashed out its two long tentacles, both ensnaring Tasha’s ankles. The elf fell hard to the ground face first. With both her legs firmly locked together the worm slithered closer, pulling its helpless prey slowly towards its dripping jaws. The tentacles tightened into Tasha’s legs, securing its tight grip.Tasha franticly dug into the slick ground, trying to find leverage or a hold, leaving long dragging marks in the dark slick soil. She looked back to see the worm’s colossal mouth getting closer and closer, Tasha pulled out her second dagger and drove it into the ground to help stop herself. The rusty dagger dragged for moment before its blade snapped clean off, leaving her with only a useless hilt. The elf continued, helplessly sliding into the worm’s mouth, Tasha fought desperately to free herself from the worm with no avail. The beast’s thick ring like inner lips came up around Tasha’s ankles. The tendrils released her legs, as its powerful throat muscles began undulating, pulling her into its soft slimy gullet. Tasha’s struggled as her legs began sliding deeper into the worms throat. The lips pulled up farther over Tasha’s hips and ass, The great worm lifted its head high having gravity work in its favor. Tasha gripped the worms lips and attempted pulling herself free but the creature’s throat was too powerful and Tasha was slowly pulled farther in. She could feel its muscular throat swallowing hard, syphoning her body inward. The strong inner lip slid over Tasha’s breast’s, now engulfing her upper body. Tasha franticly reached out one last time trying to find a hold. The worm’s powerful ring reached her neck, Its outer jaws began to close over her, cutting her final scream off as her head disappeared within the worms throat. 

Swallowed alive.

By: Lucien

Kamri tip-towed through the bathing chamber towards the long marble table. Crowded with fruits and strange foods, the table was the greatest thing Kamri had seen in days. She was starving, her stomach rumbling and screaming in hunger. Kamri nervously looked over her shoulders towards the stone like guards posted at all four corners. She didn’t entirely trust the situation she was in and certainly did not trust Yuldasha. It could easily be a trap she thought to herself, but the twisting knot in her stomach pushed her onward towards the table. An assortment of berries , nuts and exotic fruits were piled in hollowed out bone-bowls, pitchers and goblets of different liquids were scattered around between the bowls. Kamri reached into a bowl of Swazzum Berries. She recognized them from her homeland, small and purple and plump with flavor. She nervously sniffed a hand full, before shrugging and shoving the hand full into her mouth. The lush berries exploded with sweet zest, they tasted even better then she remembered. She ravenously scooped more into her mouth. Sating her painful hunger. She sniffed some of the goblets and found one with water, she drank the entire over sized mug in one swig before returning to the berries. She ate a few more handfuls and then munched on some amber nuts. She found a small Qwazel fruit and munched into it, the sweet pink juicy nectar running down her cheeks. With that Kamri could hear giggling coming from behind her, she quickly spun around, fruit in hand, still munching on the mouthful of fruit. She slowed down her chewing and looked into the steam coming from the pool. Two distinctive silhouettes could be seen moving around slowly within.

” H-Hello?” Kamri spoke out softly.

The rushing water spilling in from above drowned out her words. Kamri took a few steps closer to the pool, peering in as best she could. The warm mist felt refreshing as it sprinkled across her body. More laughter bellowed out, catching Kamri by surprise and she froze in her steps. The voices were female, no mistake she thought to herself.

“Why don’t you come on in?” Two voices emitted in unison from within the pool. Kamri paused for a moment, not entirely sure what to say or do. The steam was very thick and enwrapping its self around Kamri. She quickly became confused not being able to tell which way she was facing. The white fog washed over her body and soon heard giggling bouncing around her.

” No need to be fearful, we only want to relax and enjoy ourselves.” The pleasant voice came from behind Kamri as two soft hands pressed up against Kamri’s back.

” Go ahead, walk forward.”

The intoxicating voice spoke. The voice was very relaxing and soft. Kamri was mesmerized by them and cautiously walked forward into the white abyss. The closer she got to the pool, the thiner the steam became. She started to regain her vision and the azure water lay before her. The soft spoken woman led her into the crystal pool, before vanishing beneath the water. The water was perfect, warm and refreshing. Her dry, caked skin slowly hydrated itself as the warm water enveloped her. Two female humanoid heads emerged from the water simultaneously. No horns, human she thought with a sigh of relief. As they completely surfaced from the water Kamri’s eyes filled with joy as she noticed their elongated elvish ears. Her joy quickly turned to confusion and uneasiness. They looked like elves but something about them was very sinister. The two were identical looking. They both had the exact same features. Tan skin, exquisite elven faces topped with long straight, dark purple hair. Soft elven noses and dark, glossy full lips. Kamri quickly noticed what was wrong. Both had white, horizontally slanted serpent pupils. Kamri could feel the icy eyes piercing her very soul. They both flashed a smile showing sharp vampric canine teeth. The two even blinked in unison. Two spade tipped tails rose from the water on either sides of them moving in elegant mirrored motions, swirling and spinning the water. The elf to the left broke from their mirrored movements and waded forward, softly wrapping her wet arms around Kamri’s neck.

“Shhh, relax. ” The elf spoke as she placed her dark lips onto Kamri’s neck and began kissing her softly.

Kamri was instantly drowned in a wave of ecstasy as her body fell limp in relaxation, smooth tingling waves ran up her body as every sore and knotted muscle in her back and legs began to vanish. Kamri couldn’t resist or fight back even if she wanted to. The elf ran her tongue up Kamris neck and nibbled on her ear lobe before running her hands between Kamri’s inner thigh and softly pet her labia. Kamri’s head feel back as she moaned in pleasure. The ceiling spun and the draconic mouth waterfalls above, blurred in and out of focus. The Elf sank her middle finger into Kamri’s tight pussy pulling up and massaging her slick walls. Kamri felt the elf’s second finger slide into her lips pressing hard and gyrating her hand in a soft rhythm. The dark elf’s mouth locked with Kamri’s as she shoved her tongue into her mouth, pulling it into her own and suckling on the slick berry flavored muscle. Kamri lost herself in lust, the misty room glowing as particles of light blue magic rose from the water. Kamri could feel the twisted magic surging through her body, her heart raced and she could feel her face begin to flush. Kamri’s body desired more, she wanted the elf and her loins ached with hunger. Kamri pushed her tongue into the elf’s mouth reversing their positions as she now dominated the elf’s mouth. Kamri now controlled the situation her body burning with lust. Kamri groped the elf’s heavy breasts and squeezed softly. The Elf moaned and returned the favor, fondling Kamri’s tits. The elf pushed Kamri back up against the edge of the pool and lowered herself, disappearing underwater. Kamri frowned for a moment loosing her sexual companion. Then she felt the elf’s tongue between her twat. The elf shoved her face into her pussy deep and deeper swirling her strong tongue up inside her. The second twin moved forward towards Kamri the Elf’s eyes glowing a firey white. The elf sank her face between Kamri’s breasts kissing her breast bone and sliding her tongue upward. The elf continued running her tongue across her collar bone and up to her jugular. The elf bit down softy, sinking her fangs into Kamri’s neck. Kamri cried out in a mixture of pain and pleasure. The massive amount of pleasure surging through Kamri’s body was paralyzing. Blue shocks of energy danced around the elf as she fed upon Kamri sexual vigor. Kamri felt her body weakening as the demonic elf slowly drained her essence. Kamri now realizing what was happening attempted pushing the elf off, but it was too late. The dark elf had absorbed too much energy and Kamri fell weaker and weaker. The first elf still working her tongue deep inside Kamri’s inner wall. The world grew dark around Kamri as she passed out in pleasure.

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Tasha laid on her side, waiting for Brazeek’s next move. She could hear rustling of chains and leather, she rolled more and peered over to see him reclothing himself. Tasha felt a sharp pinch on her rib, at first she thought it was the way she was laying, then she realized she was laying on something. She rolled onto her back facing Brazeek. She reached back with her bound hands and picked up the object that had been digging into her side. She felt it in her small palm twirling the small cold piece of metal in her fingers. A nail or rivet she thought to herself.

“Get up!” Brazeek roared. Reaching down and pulling the elf up to her feet.

“Off to the dungeon with you. ” He laughed. He shoved the elf in front of him and opened the chamber door. The two marched down the dark halls into a holding cell area. He nodded at the small guard standing watch to open up. The small emaciated demon reached over and opened the gate to the lower prison level. The two trotted down a dark dimly light twisting stairwell. The air was musky and stale, the walls glossy, dripping wet and caked in fungus and strange barnacles. The farther down the twisting stairs they went the darker and more wet the air became. The two finally came to a landing where another guard stood watch and opened a second gate. The chamber was very narrow and filled with holding cells on both sides of the room. A deep sea green hue filled the dank chamber and the wet uneven floor danced with torch light . Tasha looked into the cells as she walked by them, some filled with rotting prisoners, others held quite healthy coalition soldiers, both human and elven, male and female. One weathered, middle aged man reached out through the cell bars grabbing at Brazeek’s armor.

“Please, sir we need water!” The man cried.

Brazeek stopped and took a step back to the chamber the man was in. The man’s arm still outstretched and pleading. Brazeek grabbed the man’s arm and pulled him into the bars smashing his face into the black steel. The man tried to pull his arm back into the cell but Brazeek’s hellish grip held his wrist tightly. He slowly pulled the man’s arm out farther towards himself. The man couldn’t stretch his arm any farther as the bars restricted him from moving any closer. The man began to scream in agony, As Brazeek continued to pull.

“Please! Have mercy ! I’m only but a farmer!” He cried out. The demon smiled as

a small crunching sound emitted from the man’s shoulder as Brazeek slowly dislocated the man’s arm. The weak man screamed in anguish as his arm was torn from his shoulder socket.

“A farmer?” Brazeek asked chuckling.

“Surly you can still plant seeds with one arm.”

The demon laughed before viscously yanking hard, tearing the man’s arm completely off, severing his tendons and muscle tissue. The man shrieked in pain, falling back holding his shoulder area as ruby blood began to spread across his dirty white tunic. Brazeek tossed the the arm to the ground and continued moving forward with Tasha. Tasha began working at her cuff lock with the metal scrap, she still held hidden within her clenched fist. She awkwardly fussed with the small nail shaped scrap. Trying to keep her arms still but walk at the same time proved quite difficult . The long chamber hall extend farther and deeper. The two walked down another set of steps and the stone floor changed to steel rusty cross bars. A human or elf could easily catch their foot within the wide gaps if not carful. Tasha could see rushing water below the steel grating, the wild ripples catching the dim light. Up ahead she could see the hall coming to an end. The two reached a cell with one other human woman inside crouched in the corner. At that moment Tasha felt the clink she had been hoping for as her makeshift lock pick disengaged the simple bolt catch, freeing her bound hands. She held onto the cuffs and continued moving as if nothing had changed. Brazeek unlocked the cell door and attempted to shove Tasha in. At the last possible second Tasha braced her arms against the cell door frame stoping herself from falling inward. Without wasting a second she hoisted herself upward, summersaulting backward and kicking the puzzled Brazeek hard in the face with both feet. The demon feel backward catching his hooves on the uneven grating, He slammed down to the floor in pain holding his face. The other prisoner jumped to her feet and quickly aided Tasha. The young Woman looked around franticly for something to even their odds. The only thing she could find was a shovel resting up against the far wall. Brazeek hoisted himself back to his feet. cursing in enraged anger.

” I should have killed you when I had the chance you fucking bitch!” The demon bellowed. Tasha crouched into a low fighting stance bracing herself for an attack.

The demon pulled out his long engraved knife and flashed his devilish grin. Tossing it back and forth, from hand to hand.

” Surly you remember this, don’t you?” The demon laughed before lungeing forward slashing his knife towards Tasha. Tasha arched herself back, just out of reach of the silver blade. The Woman came running towards Brazeek swinging the old shovel high. Brazzek caught the strike with his free hand and pushed her back, the Woman stumbbled backward, back peddling wildly trying to regain her balance, her foot became caught in the floor gap and she fell backward hard into the chamber wall. Brazeek smiled angling his head down low and charged towards the fallen woman, horns first. The Woman screamed and rolled out of the way of the oncoming beast. Brazeek smashed into the old stone wall, dislodging a support column in the process. An avalanche of rock and mortar fell from above as a section of ceiling caved in. A second large support beam crashed downward smashing through the grated floor, decimating the steel before falling into the rushing water below. With that, the entire grated floor section began to bend downward. The sudden chain reaction of dislodged supports was causing the floor grate to crumble under its own weight. The aft section of the chamber feel apart, stones bounced around and steel bars bent and creaked. The murky rushing water exposing itself below as more and more parts of the chamber fell into its depths. The entire grated floor bent downward on end, switching from horizontal to vertical. Tasha tried running up the collapsing floor but it was too late. She fell wildly out of control down into the dark green water. Brazeek fell backwards and grabbed a hold of a split column with one arm. The Woman tried desperately to out run the quickly disappearing floor but became caught in the awkward grating, before herself, plunged down into the abyss. Brazeek watched as the two fell into the racing waters below. He smiled his crooked smile and pulled his massive frame up to the intact, level ground section. Sheathing his dagger and brushing the dust and rock from his crimson skin.

By: Lucien

Tasha found herself deep within the fortress halls. The chamber dark and tinted in a deep blue hue. The air was thicker and warmer towards the innards of the lower fortress. Tasha tried desperately to free herself from the massive demon’s grip. The beast known as Brazeek, dragged her into his chamber by her long single black braid. The pain constant in her scalp as her legs kicked against the floor and her rump dragged across the stones.

Brazeek slammed the chamber door behind himself, locking a heavy bolt into place. Like Cazel, Tasha’s hand’s had been bound behind her in steel shackles. Brazeek held her braid tightly from behind her. The beast stopped walking as they reached a makeshift bed. Brazeek was almost twice Tasha’s height, easily overpowering the petite southland elf. His red leathery hand pulled the elf’s hair downward arching her head up towards the low ceiling as she let out a screech.

He slid out his slithering tongue and ran it up her soft neck. Inhaling the scent of the female in a deep huff, his pierced septum dragging lightly across her bronze skin. He growled lightly into her elongated elven ear before reaching down with his free hand and groping her soft, tight, athletic ass. Sliding his finger down along the smooth, dark leather. He stopped at her pussy region and pressed inward, hooking his finger up into the small soft mound. Tasha gritted her teeth in opposition. Brazeek tugged down on her hair in a sharp response.

Tasha kicked downward and to her side, aiming for the demon’s leg. Her boot smashed into his ankle causing the demon to step back, caught completely off guard by the elf’s maneuver. Tasha spun around, jumped and kicked Brazeek square in his thick muscled chest. The kick didn’t phase him. Brazeek laughed and grabbed Tasha viciously by her neck and lifted her off the ground. Slowly squeezing the life out of her. Tasha kicked and flailed looking for the ground bellow her feet.

Brazeek drove the elf into the nearby stone wall, handling her like a small doll, and pinning her against the rock surface. Air burst from her lungs and she gulped desperately for breath. Brazeek held her a foot off the ground with one hand. Tasha struggling to break free from his death grip, shackled arms grinding against the wall, legs kicking fruitlessly. With his other free hand he grabbed Tasha’s left boot and pulled it off her foot, followed by the other. Tasha still kicking and squirming trapped in the demon’s grip.

“Quite the feiiisty one.” Brazeek laughed to himself.

“Ackk- I will… kill… yo-” Tasha’s voice was cut off before she could finish her verbal threat as Brazeek further tightened his grip around her small neck.

“I’m aaafraid I didn’t quite catch that, what was that?” Brazeek mocked Tasha as she fought for her life.

Brazeek reached up and tore off what was left of her damaged corset, exposing her light cinnamon skin. Her modest breasts jiggled lightly as she thrashed around trying to break free. The demon’s grip held her throat tightly, constricting her air supply. Tasha was on the edge of passing out. Her struggles becoming weaker as her body began fading. Brazeek drew his face in close to Tasha’s.

“I’m going to puuummel you, my little friend. I’m going to ruin that little ass of yours. I’m going to make sure every pathetic, slain companion of yours feels this in their miserable afterlife.” Brazeek smiled again as he squeezed his powerful hand even tighter, beginning to crush her wind pipe.

“I’m going to fucking break you!” Brazeek spoke in a crazed rage.

Brazeek and Tasha

The demon dropped Tasha to the floor. Collapsing under her feet, the elf fell down on her knees and over onto her side. Coughing and gasping for air. Pain throbbing in her throat.

Brazeek stood tall over her. The giant reached down and palmed her small head, lifting her up off the floor and tossed her across the room into a pile of trunks filled with armor and gauntlets. With her hands behind her back Tasha caught her fall with her stomach, knocking the wind out of her once again. As she struggled to keep conscious and get her breath back Tasha began to lift herself, but Brazeek was already behind her pushed her small head back down, pinning her body across the closed trunk. Mashing her breasts into the rough grain of the wood.

The great demon held her in place as he detached his leather battle skirt, exposing his monstrous cock. He removed a long curved dagger from his pauldron strap and began slicing trough Tasha’s leather pants, exposing her tight elven ass. Brazeek spread her long toned legs apart with her knees. Tasha’s pants ripping further open along her thighs until they fell. He then shoved his dagger between Tasha’s thin undergarment and skin, her tight thong snapping, fully revealing her. The elf wiggled in fear and anguish knowing what was soon about to happen.

The demon held her bound hands with one hand, securing her in place with ease. His meaty cock began to awaken, the fat head brushed up against her ass cheek, smearing pre cum across her smooth skin as it grew. His stocky phallus was easily the length of Tasha’s fore arm and just as wide. The heavy slab of meat pulsated in eager excitement, his dorsal vein pumping raging hot blood, expanding the large shaft. His cock synced with his heavy heart beat. Tasha couldn’t see behind her, her face being forced down against the trunk made the view of what was going on impossible. But she could feel everything. She felt the heat and the shear weight of his manhood resting on her taut ass and up to between her lower back dimples.

“Aren’t we quite pretty baaaack here.” Brazeek laughed.

The demon moved his large hand up to her hair and tugged on her pony-tail braid. He lowered his other hand down towards her loins and began stroking his thick finger across her clit and then up to her tiny tight ass hole.

“Hmm, where to go? What to fuuuck? Decisions, decisions. Any requests, deary? The demon asked.

“You can rot in Hell!” Tasha spat, fighting again to free herself, but it only made the demon chuckle and pull his finger out of her slick twat.

“Haaaave it your way then.” The demon smiled and pressed his cock head against her pussy lips. His immense head stretched her pussy slowly. Tasha tensed as the large shaft began to pierce her. His large head slowly disappeared within her pink lips. Tasha tried kicking back at the demon’s legs, but the angle made it impossible, she could only flail her legs awkwardly. It made Brazeek laugh at her.

Tasha gritted her teeth as the Demon buried his enormous cock deeper. Only about a quarter of his length was inside her, her wet pussy soaking the demon’s monstrous cock. Tasha groaned as the shaft pushed deeper and deeper.

“Please, no! Stop!” Tasha begged.

“Don’t worry, I’m ooonly warming up. You’re going to cuuurse the gods and wish I continued fucking this tight cunt of yours.” Brazeek assured her.

“What!? NO! WAIT! PLEASE!” Tasha screamed. Quickly realizing what was about to happen.

The demon pulled his thick cock out of her dripping pussy. His wet colossal shaft glistening in the low light. He re aligned his thick cock head with her tiny ass hole and pressed his head up against it. His large slick head at least quadruple the size of her small sphincter, pressed hard demanding entry.

“Please, I’ll do anything! I beg of you, don-” Tasha screamed out in agony as Brazeek forced his fist-sized cock head into her tight ass, stretching her petite hole and forcing it to accommodate his mammoth girth. His fat head slowly vanished inside, as her muscled ring struggled to take it in.

“NO STOP! IT’S TOO BIG!” Tasha screamed.

Trying everything she could to break free. Her ass reflexively trying to expel the large dick. Her tight ass squeezed Brazeek’s shaft as he advanced more of his cock. Tasha winched in pain and gritted her teeth again as the cock sank impossibly deeper. Tasha could feel his fat rod sliding in farther, the cock seemed to go on forever. She couldn’t tell how much was in her ass. Only that she could feel herself stretching more and more, submitting to his manhood.

Brazeek reached up and covered Tasha’s mouth and nose with his large hand. Tahsa’s purple eyes shot wide open in agony as he suddenly sank his entire cock, burying his member balls deep. He pulled back out slowly and then buried his cock back in again. Slapping his heavy balls against her dripping cunt in a rhythmic pummel. Barley audible, muffled screams cried out from under Brazeek’s hand as the great demon hammered the tiny elf’s ass. Tasha’s small cheeks bounced softly with every hard thrust. The demon increased his rhythm, his swollen balls smacking hard against her pussy lips. Brazeek’s toned thighs flexed with every hard pump, placing all of his titanic weight behind his thrusting. The five hundred pound trunk under them began slowly sliding across the floor. With every hard thrust, the trunk moved a little more. Tasha cried out under the demon’s gloved hand as the anal hammering continued.

Brazeek released his grip over the elf’s mouth and pulled on her long braid using it as a rein. Tasha’s painful screams echoed through out the chamber, The demon relentlessly pumped himself into the elf’s ass over and over. Small trickles of sweat began running between her grinding tits, and a stream of tears and mascara ran down her soft face. The demon reached down and held her delicate hips, throttling his thumbs across the small of her back. The loud smacking sounds of Tasha’s ass bouncing against Brazeek’s solid hips filled the room, drowning out her strained screams.

The Demon leaned over growling in an animalistic fury, absorbing and savoring the terror and agony the elf was emitting. He fed on her screams and pleas, her helpless struggle and small frame pinned under his heavy body. His one wild yellow eye twitched as he began to cum. Tasha felt Brazeek’s rhythm slow, but become more rigid. She didn’t think she could take much more. She felt as if she was being split in two. The demon’s rock hard cock repeatedly buried it’s self into her. Her ass unintentionally squeezing and stroking his member.

“Thats a good little girl, I’m gonna puuump this little ass full of cum.” The demon spoke.

Brazeek let out a long low grunt as his cock began unloading into Tasha’s ass. He buried his member all the way in, as his cock began uncontrollably firing salvos of thick semen. Tasha felt the hot explosion inside her. A torrent of warm cum filled her insides as her ass tightened around the shaft. She could feel the thick meat pumping its load into her. The demon’s orgasm shuddered through his powerful body, weakening his legs. Brazeek collapsed forward on top of the elf. Sandwiching Tasha between himself and the trunk.

His cock continued unloading wave after wave of thick cum, Tasha could feel his cock still flexing and pumping, dumping more into her ass. Tasha’s screaming turned to whimpers as her innards were forced full of warm demon spunk. Brazeek finished his last salvo and began to slowly pull himself out of the tight hole. Tasha tensed again as the massive slab of meat stretched and pulled its way free, it felt like an eternity for the entire length to remove itself. Just as she thought it was all out, more kept pulling free. She cringed as the fat cock head spread her hole even wider, finally exiting with a small wet pop sound. Spilling thick ropy strands of cum onto the floor and along her thighs. Tasha grunted in pain and fell to the ground, her legs, pussy and ass too sore to support herself. Broken and defeated Tasha didn’t even attempt moving. She could only wait in fear and uncertainty.

 

By: Lucien

Cazel was leaning against the cold timber. Her shattered hilt in hand, the shards lost in the snows. The mysterious human woman still held her blade up to the elf’s neck.

“Drop ze hilt. On ye feet. Slowly.” The woman spoke in a soft, thick broken accent.

Cazel dumped the hilt into the snow and watched it vanished. She hoisted herself up slowly, trying to ignore the throbbing in her skull. The women still held the tip of her long blade to Cazel’s neck, letting it guide the elf.

“Ye dagger, give it to me now.” The woman ordered.

Cazel slowly reached down not making any sudden movements and unbuckled her dagger from her ankle. She slowly rose back up and handed it over, handle first to the woman.

“Your arrows too, hand zem over.”

Cazel unslung her quiver of arrows and handed it over. The woman grabbed the sling and heaved the quiver of arrows off to her side, the arrows rattling within. She simultaneously ignited the quiver with her palm, the sack and its contents instantly bursting into flames.

The mysterious women placed two fingers in her mouth and whistled loudly.

“Don’t forget ze other one” The woman yelled into the woods.

Two massive towering demons, like the ones before, marched out of the snow. One walked heavily towards where Tasha had been buried in snow and branches. The second marched over to the woman’s side. The woman spun Cazel around and cuffed her hands together with heavy steel shackles.

“Take dis one.” The woman commanded the large demon. “We’re leaving.”

The other demon emerged from a few yards back, carrying Tasha’s motionless body slung over his muscular shoulder. Tasha’s hands now bound behind her back as well.

The great towering demon approached Cazel from behind placing a mammoth hand on Cazel’s shoulder wrapping his larger finger around her neck. Cazel tried to break free from his grasp, but the demon held her in place with both of his giant hands griping her shoulders. The woman turned around to face Cazel, witnessing her struggle for freedom. The woman smiled.

“There’s no chance of escape, I never lose my targets. Zome time day-die, but never lost, No. Now, lez go.”

They all marched deep into the snow filled woods, the winter sun now setting behind the trees. They walked down a small hill for roughly one hundred yards. At the bottom of the embankment laid a small clearing. A group of demons were surrounding the area keeping watch. In the center a massive black scaled dragon laid on his haunches.

The dragon was at least twenty meters long. His black scales absorbed more light then reflected. Chaotic deep purple and snow white designs marked the dragon up his flanks and around his neck. The demonic lines ended at the dragon’s head. The sleek reptilian cranium held multiple black horns all jutting out backward at aggressive angles. His pearl white eyes matched his sharp teeth hanging out over his mouth like a cluster of razors. A leather saddle was attached to his dorsal section between two gigantic black wings. Cazel noticed two large wood and steel cages hanging from underneath the massive beast’s forearms.

“You two, place dem in the cages. Prepare Daliik for flight.” The women spoke to the surrounding demon soldiers. The demons brought their prisoners towards the dragon’s cages. The Dragon twisted his head to the side, sniffing the cold air. His snake like tongue slithering in and out. The beast stared Cazel down as she was dragged past.

His glowing white eyes following her every move. The dragon lashed out towards the demon and Cazel. Cazel ducked his advance and kept moving with the demon. The Crimson demon tossed Cazel into one of the cages and slammed the steel door shut, locking the outer metal cross bar. Tasha, still knocked out, was tossed in the adjacent cage.

Cazel watched as various demons raced around to detach the dragon’s reins and cross ties. The woman ran quickly up to the dragon. The dragon lowered his neck and the women ran up his neck and sat down on the saddle. She pulled up his reins and the beast extended his titanic wings, lifting himself and all aboard up into the snowy dusk, blizzard sky.

 

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Kamri and Yuldasha walked down the cold hallways of the dark fortress. The upper floors were surprisingly less hectic than the lower prison cells. This must be Yuldasha’s entire personal floor Kamri thought to herself. The hallways were filled with smooth stone walls. Sconces were hung on the wall every three yards. Small port views where chiseled into the wall less sparingly. Kamri would try to catch a glimpse out the rare view ports whenever she could. All she could see was dark reddish black clouds and crimson sand that seemed to stretch on forever.

The two reached a large wooden, engraved door at the end of the hall. Two substantially large demons stood guard. Their demonic goat like heads staring straight ahead. The two guards were dressed the same as most. They wore heavy black pauldrons and leather braces. Their deep red skin glistening in the dark hallway. Recognizing Yuldasha, the two quickly side stepped to either side of the door, clearing the way for her to enter. The demons stood like stone at attention. The demon on the left quickly glimpsed at Kamri. His red eyes looking the elf over with interest, before quickly returning his gaze forward. Yuldasha continued moving steadily with her slave. Her long powerful legs carried her with grace towards the door. Yuldasha quickly halted mid step, snapping her head towards the demon on the left.

“Like what you see solider?” Yuldasha inquired.

The demon nervously thought for a second, searching for the correct response.

“I asked you a question. I expect an answer!” Yuldasha demanded harshly as she stepped closer to the now cowering demon. Resting her hand softy on his defined dark red muscular chest.

“Y-Yes my lady, I…I do like what I see.” The demon spoke in a deep voice, fumbling his words.

Yuldasha’s hand began glowing. A dark purple orb of dark magic began to bubble on the demons chest. Yuldasha pressed her palm into his chest softly.

“Wrong answer soldier.” Yuldasha grinned with a smile. She leaned into the demon’s ear whispering.

“You know the rules, you don’t look and you don’t touch, unless I say so.” Yuldasha’s serpent eyes flickered.

“Please my lady, I’m sor- ” The demon’s voice was cut off as smoke began pouring from the demon’s chest. His eyes rolled back into his head as he fell to his knees. The essence of the soldier evaporated from his large husk and was washed into Yuldasha’s mouth. Yuldasha stood for a second lost in a wave of lust and pleasure. She bit down on her lower lip and looked at the other demon. The demon was still at full attention not moving at all.

“Replace this guard at the end of your shift.” Yuldasha commanded.

“YES MY LADY.” the demon responded back, not shifting his eyes or movement at all.

Kamri only looked on in horror. Yuldasha nodded at the demon, The large beast reached over, his large built arm slightly trembling in fear and opened the great wooden door.

Beyond the great door a cloud of warm steam hit Kamri in the face. The steam was surprisingly refreshing and pleasant. An enormous stone basin filled much of the room’s sunken recessed floor. The massive pond like tub housed hundreds of gallons of water. Statues of dragons and other wild demonic serpents hung from the stone ceiling, fresh water falling from their mouths like waterfalls into the aqua pool. Clusters of candles were erected along the corners of stone, casting warm amber light around the chamber. Kamri could see four guards, one at every corner of the room keeping careful watch over the pool. Two other figures were already in the water. The thick steam in the room obstructed their details. Kamri squinted trying to make out the figure’s details better. She looked to her right. A long table streached across the wall filled with an assortment of different fruits. Yuldasha bent over to Kamri.

“Now, I have some business to a tend to. Have some food, stay out of trouble and clean up.”

 

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Cazel looked down at the rolling terrain from high above, her platinum hair flowing wildly in the harsh cool breeze. The dark Dragon carrying the captor, Tasha and herself glided softly against the cool sun setting sky. She could see the war torn landscape below. Desolate grassland, smashed woods, and small burning villages could be seen in the distance. Occasionally Cazel would see large regiments of demons trudging across the land in loosely organized rabbles, the large waves heading in the opposite direction from which they flew. Some larger domesticated beasts were trailing large catapults and battling rams. Small demon outposts littered the once fertile lands, with more demons scattering about.

Pulling her gaze forward once more, Cazel assumed they were traveling south. The barren fields of snow were becoming blotchy with dark sands hidden underneath, slowly resurfacing. Miles later the snow eventually vanished altogether, replaced with the once beautiful beaches of the coast. Now a hellscape of war. Coalition defenses were still holding firm against ramshackle demon camps that struggled to prevent their stores from being carried away in the tide. She even saw the port city of Karlsbarg in the distance, but couldn’t tell whether it had been overtaken or not. Then they were over the ocean, flying far above white capped waves. Each beat of the dragon’s wings carrying her and Tasha further and further from home.

The sun eventually set, and despite her still throbbing head and the fear that plagued her, Cazel fell asleep. It was not a fitful one, full of nightmares of blood, pillage, and her own rape.

She woke with a start, nearly smashing her head again against the bars of the cage. The waters of the ocean had been replaced with dark blood red sand and fine red dust. Cazel could see violent dust storms ragging below, snaking across the barren dunes. Jagged rocks and twisted monoliths speared up trough the ground speckling the sea of sand. The rising sun was becoming lost behind thick ash clouds and carbon debris. Small shards of hard ash and debris struck her face, stinging across her cheeks.  Cazel wrapped her hood around her head tightly and masked her face as best she could.

This was the land that had once been the Goldulin Empire, renowned for its vineyards, olive orchards, and great swathes of golden wheat fields. Now twisted and corrupted from the occupation of the invading demons. Grand cities of stone and marble decayed to desolate ruins teeming with demons searching for any hiding victims among the rubble.

The dragon began to drop altitude and banked softly to the right dropping out of the dark ash filled cloud cover. The large dragon broke free of the clouds. An enormous black spire lay before them. The fortress filled the entire horizon. Smaller twisting spires rose out of the base of the large structure leading up to one giant spire that shot straight up into the dark sky. The ground around it covered in broken roads and ground down stone from whatever city had once stood here. Waves of more demonic troops marched around the hellish stone fortress. Cazel noticed two other dragons heading straight towards her.

The two dragons broke from their formation and flew by her and her captor’s dragon. Cazel could see figures riding the other dragons. They looked humanoid, not the usual goat like grunt demons that Cazel was used to seeing. The other riders waved and threw their fists into the sky as they passed. The two dragons swooped down then returned to their flight formation.

The dragon, Woman, Cazel, and Tasha all landed in a wide, onyx stoned courtyard. Other dragons stood ready for departure and demonic troops were gathering supplies and racing around readying for something. As they landed, two demons raced towards their position. One demon ripped open the cage that held Cazel and pulled her out into the courtyard. Another demon did the same with Tasha. The women hopped down to the cobble ground. The two demons, Cazel, and the now awoken Tasha all moved towards the entrance of the infernal castle. Yuldasha was standing at the entrance of the fortress, admiring her forces as they prepared for another invasion.

The small group approached the colossal entrance where Yuldasha stood.

The demons kicked out Cazel and Tasha’s legs, with their hand’s bound behind their backs they both fell to the ground hard.

“Show some respect and bow before Master Yuldasha” One the demons commanded as he himself knelt before her as did the other demon and Woman.

“What do we have here?” Yuldasha asked and looked down at the Woman kneeling before her.

“As requested mazzter, I’ve retrieved two more femalez.” The woman spoke proudly. Yuldasha smiled.

“Jelthra, my sweet seed of darkness, your skills never fail. Please return to your feet, You’re one of my devoted acolytes, you need not act like the elvish filth you have brought here before me. Their future will be spent on their knees, not yours my dear.”

Jelthra rose up to her feet, standing tall but still shorter then the demoness. Yuldasha hooked her finger around Jelthra’s chain link strap that held her dress top together and pulled lightly. Jelthra answered her beckon and pulled forward towards Yuldasha. Yuldasha kissed Jel softly on her plump blue lips. Yuldasha slid her tongue into Jel’s mouth locking her tongue and swirling it around. Jel’s knees quivered slightly as she moaned in pleasure. Yuldasha slowly released her kiss. Jel wanted more and tried to reach up to Yuldasha for another wet kiss. Yuldasha only smiled.

“We will discuss your… success later.”

Jelthra smiled and nodded. Yuldasha then looked down at the two elves that now laid awkwardly on the ground.

“You two will do just fine. Bring them into the dungeons, I will deal with them later.” Yuldasha ordered.

“Yes mazzter, as you wish.” Jel complied.

Jelthra and the two demon soldiers bowed and moved onward into the dark spire with Cazel and Tasha.

The halls were dark and damp, the walls cold and grey. Various hallways ran off into a massive labyrinth of barracks and dungeons. Grunts marched by, eyeing the two elves being dragged. Jel and the group turned a corner and continued down the dark hallway. One of the demons spoke out.

“All due respect, Mistress Jelthra, the dungeons are that way.” The brute spoke in a deep voice.

“I know quite well where ze dungeons are, you goddamn fool. I’ve decided to reward you two morons and your fellow garrison. But if you don’t shut up, we will go back to ze dungeons.” Jelthra fired back.

“Yes mistress.” The demon responded, and Cazel shivered at the unholy grin that now marked his features.

The group continued down the dark hallway around another corner and into a large open area. The chamber was large and the ceiling was high and open. The great mess hall was filled with demon grunts of all shapes and sizes eating, drunken and others playing various gambling games. Just as the group entered the room, an extremely large demon stepped in front of Jelthra, cutting her and the group off. This demon was much more humanoid looking then the standard goat grunt but equally as evil.

His mammoth size was intimidating, his rusty skin was covered in scars and tattoos and his head held two massive black horns. The demon towered over the group and everyone in the room. He would surely have to duck to get through the door ways. His black steel armor was fashioned with spikes and splattered with dried blood, small humanoid skulls dangled off his one large pauldron that rested on his right shoulder. A long vertical scar ran down his left eye, his other good eye- a crazed yellow serpent eye examined the group.

“Shit..” Jelthra whispered under her breath.

“Jelthra my deeear, just the bitch I was looking foooor.” The great demon spoke out loud in a very low guttural, baritone voice.

“Surly yooooou remember the bet you lost the other niiight? You lost fair and square and you owe me my winnings. Ha! I told you that elvish bitch couldn’t take more then tweeenty loads before puking.”

Cazel and Tasha only looked on in confusion and terror. Not entirely understanding what the massive demon was talking about. The demon let out a long hefty laugh and lifted his leather battle skirt, exposing his large dangling flaccid cock.

“Jel, I will enjoy your sweet lips around this piece, my old frieeend.” The demon reached down towards Jelthra. The woman dodged his hand and backed up.

“Yooou better pay up or I’ll break your little neck.” The huge demon demanded.

“Hold on, von minute Brazeek! I have-counter offer for you.” Jelthra spoke out quickly.

Brazeek paused and stood up-right, stretching his chest and back, cracking his vertebrae. He crossed his massive arms across his ripped chest, showing off his broad defined body.

“I’m listening, but if yoooou try to pull anything funny or use any magic, like last time, I swear I’ll fucking cruuush you.” The demon’s hand swiftly curled into a fist just in front of Jelthra’s face. She in turn grabbed Tasha and brought her forward.

“Dis little elf said she’d offer her services for you, instead of me.” Jelthra spoke with a devilish smirk on her face. Tasha’s face ignited in furry.

“WHAT!? no I didn’t! You fucking bit-” Tasha’s mouth was cut off by Jelthra’s hand. She kept Tasha’s mouth smothered under her soft glove, her fingers gripping the elf’s jaw surprisingly tight, and smiled at Brazeek flashing a quick wink.

“Well, whaz you think ol ‘buddy?” Jelthra asked.

Brazeek let out another long hefty laugh and grabbed the southland elf by her one long braided pony tail. He dragged her towards him with a quick tug that pulled a scream from Tasha as she was ripped from Jelthra’s grip.

“Alright, you win this tiiiime Jelthra.” Brazeek spoke. The demon flashed a crooked smile, and left the mess hall, dragging his new kicking and screaming toy along with him.

The other two demons held Cazel and looked at Jelthra.

“Go ahead, BUT no fucking her. If Yuldasha found out, youz all be dead. Keep her in one piece and don’t completely wreck her.” Jelthra ordered.

 

Jelthra walked over and fetched herself some mead and then she sat on top of an empty stone table backed into the corner of the room. A drunk demon stumbled over near Jelthra rambling on with a large grin on his face. The beast began to run his hand up her fish-netted leg. Jelthra scoffed at the demon in disgust and smashed his face with her boot, the solid kick breaking the demon’s nose. The drunk demon fell back and passed out on the uneven stone floor, breathing in a heavy drunk slumber as blood poured over his face. Jelthra only smiled to herself, as she leaned back raising her goblet to the demons.

“Cheers men.”

Cazel looked around the large room in horror. The chamber was filled with demons of all sizes, far too many to count. The room started closing in around her. One demon behind her placed both of his hands on her shoulders and pushed down, forcing her onto her knees despite her resistance. Cazel looked up and around in a panic, she was completely surrounded by demons. A wall of muscular abdominals came into view. A shorter and thinner demon about the same height as Cazel squeezed his way through the group, pulling his small cock out. Before he could do anything he was shoved aside by a larger demon. The brute grabbed Cazel head and pulled it towards his now thick growing member. Other demons unleashed their cocks and encircled Cazel. A fat cock head pushed up against the left side of her face smearing precum across her cheek, shortly after another cock on her right side.

“Open wide,” The large demon spoke.

The demon in front of her began to shove his cock head into Cazel’s small mouth. Cazel muffled in protest as she knelt helplessly. The demon slid his wide cock into her soft wet mouth, and began pumping in and out slowly, forcing her jaws open wider. Cazle gagged softly as the thick forearm length meat, slid into her throat.

Another demon rested his large cock on top of her head and began sliding it up and down. Her royal corset was viciously torn off her body. The fabric shredding as if made of old parchment, its markings meaning nothing to these invaders. Her supple milky white breasts fell out into view, her pink nipples hardening in the cool room. A pair of rough, callused hands reached in from behind her and began fondling her soft tits. The demonic hands squeezed and lifted, squishing her breasts. The beast’s fingers rolled upward to her erect nipples and pinched hard. Her soft nipples disappearing under his large fingers. Various demons within proximity were all stroking their hard cocks waiting for a turn.

 The cock in her mouth began to thicken and pulsate, his pace picked up as he hammered his cock down her wet throat. Cazel’s bound hands left her defenseless. She was forced to kneel and take the giant cock. She had no way of stopping the demon or slowing down his pace. She was a slave to his rhythm. Cazel’s lips slobbered and puckered around his meat shaft as he pumped his dick into her mouth. Cazel gagged more and more as the cock slid farther down her throat. The demon’s raspy breaths grew deeper. Suddenly he buried his cock into her throat and held it there. An explosion of warm cum flooded Cazel’s tight throat and into her stomach.

The demon slowly pulled his cock back out, thick cum bubbled out as a small torrent of cum followed. Before Cazel could finish swallowing and catch her breath, the first demons’s cock was quickly replaced with another. This cock was even thicker, his heavy balls sawed as he began pumping his fat cock into her mouth. Cazel struggled to stretch her lips around it. She tried to pull her head back and free herself off the mammoth cock but the demon persisted and held her head in place with his large hand. The demon pushed his massive member down her throat. Cazel gagged again as the meat slid past her tonsils. The demon pulled Cazel all the way to the base of his cock and held her there.

The demon groaned in gratification as the elf was helplessly held down on his cock, her choking and gagging massaged his cock softly. Cazel’s face began to turn blue, her eyes began fluttering. With that, the demon to her left blew his load onto her face, splattering her hair and cheek. The demon that greedily held his cock in her throat let out a long grunt as his fat cock exploded. Sending more salvos of warm cum down the elf’s throat. Cazel’s cheeks inflated as the warm hell-milk started to fill her mouth. She tried pulling her head back again, but the demons grip was impossible to break. She knelt in place as she was force fed the demonic load. The endless stream of hot liquid continued down her throat.

Cazel couldn’t keep up with the now rapidly increasing amount of cum. Her black eyeliner began running down her soft face as her eyes filled with tears. Her throat kept trying to swallow but the demon’s large cock denied her from doing so. The cum flowed freely down her gullet without hindrance. Her soft swallowing reflex was inadvertently stroking and milking his shaft. Cum started spilling out from the sides of her lips, as her mouth was flooded beyond capacity. Cazel’s hands grimaced, desperately trying to break free from the steel shackles in a last ditch effort to push herself off and inhale needed air. The demon didn’t budge and held his cock in her throat as the last few salvos of cum pumped into her mouth. The demon finally began to pull out. His long slick cock slid up from deep within her throat. Exiting with an overflow of thick globules splooge that spilled onto the floor below.

The hundreds of demons moved in closer to her as the next demon in line took his turn using the elvish mouth.