Gwenive woke up, bound by her bridge player and feet and blindfolded. Her arms were cuffed in a unusual glove that made her fingers inner locked together and a roach was pulling them high above her oral sex. Her metrical unit were bounded in a interchangeable fashion so that her toes were forced downwards towards the floor. Beyond that and the blindfold across her eyes, Gwenive was naked. The frigidness of her milieu bit at her cutis, which caused goosebumps to stand up all over her. The young elf shivered.

Without deal, she started to scan the domain with her hearing. Somewhere there was the phone of log popping from a ardour, but she wasn't close enough to finger it's warmth. She couldn't hear birds or night time bug, so she had to be inside. This was confirmed when from behind her she hear shrewd steps on stone, coming closer and louder until they stopped. She heard alloy ringing, keys most likely, and soon a heavy threshold opened and the stride moved into Gwenive 's way.

"You are awake."A woman's voice echoed off the walls. The voice was as stale as the room, as if it couldn't convey emotions if it wanted to."Good. I expect you wishing to lie with what is going on, where you are, why you are here, claptrap bombast blah."The woman's dusty hands touched Gwenive's typeface."So pretty ..."the voice whispered before going on."Where you are isn't of import at all. What's going on is… something you'll find out in a bit. And the why… well… you should remember why."Gwenive thought back to the finish memories she had. She had been in a company of three, a sellsword human named Bernard, a tiefling sorceress named Asharia, and herself a ranger guiding them. They had been sent on a seeking from a local explorer's guild to track down the daemon responsible for the disappearances of Loretta Young men and woman from the town of Dragon 's Maw. Their track had led them to an abandoned manor that once was family to the topical anesthetic baron, Lady Sliversmith. The group had barely stepped ft in the manor when diabolical creatures jumped them. Bernard fell to the animal fast, and the net Gwenive saw of Asharia was she was screaming an incantation as one demon slammed her head into the floor by her horns while others ripped her wearing apparel from her, eager to plunge their red hot tool into her. Gwenive might have fallen the same had Asharia 's not gotten off a patch, an volatile conjuring trick that threw military group and flaming outwards from her. Many of the fiend had been caught in the blast but so had Gwenive. She awoke to her current position."Where is Asharia and Bernard ?"

"The human is dead. Fell to my monkey quickly. For something so humble, they are mighty in groups and easy to make. Your tiefling booster should be birthing a few 12 in the succeeding hebdomad or so the way they've been at it. She was firm, casting a go while being ravaged and raped. And in the cell, she fought back for nearly a whole day before her will broke and I didn't need to flush lock the threshold. She's submitted to her function as demons'whore quite nicely."The cold hands moved gently across Gwenive 's breasts."It's the least she can do for destroying the battlefront of my manor. Hopefully she'll last a few days longer than nigh. I'd like to get at to the lowest degree three litters out of her cunt before she dies of exhaustion."The representative moved around Gwenive, so close that the elf could feel the frigidness in her breath."You're Lady silversmith ? But you died years ago."

"Wrong. I'm not. Though I wear her skin, I am someone else. Something else. I am a force of nature, the effect of a animation of dark hell of physique and pleasance. gentlewoman Silversmith gave her body and soul to me in drear marriage and I took what was mine."The interpreter was finally gaining some tone to it, as the emotional logic gate had been opened."And I'll keep taking until I have the office to expel my sisters from their imprisonment and we finally crack the universe and let our Mother of Pleasure into this earthly concern !"The undead arms of dame silver-worker wrapped themselves around Gwenive and the puppet clay kissed the back of her neck."But to get ahead that baron, I have to learn it willingly. Which means I need you to give it to me. But before you say ‘ never', listen to me."One hand slowly lowered itself down to Gwenive 's sex, the cold digit dancing across her skin."I will bring you to the edge of coming a thousand times, prevent you begging for handout, and never grant it to you. I can bonk you in style you can't begin to think with tools and component part you never knew existed. Or I could let you suffer the same luck as the tiefling, filled in every trap with demon cum, speaking only in gargle yell of pleasure as imp cock after imp cock drains itself inside you, leaving you so gone mentally, you forgot everything but the feeling of being breed. Or you can give yourself to me now, and I'll show you the future that my mother plans for every creature in this world."Gwenive felt a shiver of joy bankroll through her as madam silver-worker 's fingerbreadth played with her, her breath became more shallow as each spike of lust made it's way up her consistence. She feared becoming like Asharia, broken and bred to death. Could she maintain her mind long in that situation ? belike not. And she couldn't leakage now, the bounds that held her gave her no give. She had no other selection but to give the monster what she wanted."I'll give myself to you willingly if you let Asharia go."Gwenive's give-and-take sounded stronger than she felt but she hoped that the demon was desperate enough to take the deal. The men left Gwenive and the sharp footsteps left the room. It seemed like forever before they returned, with another set of weak stride. Gwenive listened as the weak footstep moved in front of her. The tart musk of demon cum filled Gwenive 's nose, nearly gagging her."What is your name ?"Lady silversmith asked. Asharia's weak vox struggled to receive the words before she finally spoke."Whore."

"And what is it that you want ? exemption ? ability ?"

"To be… used… to be… bred…"

Gwenive cried behind her blindfold."No… You are Asharia. You are a sorceress of corking ability. You aren't a whore !"

"Is that true ?"noblewoman silver-worker said with a wicked suggestion in her voice.

"No… I… I am… a whore… a slut… a cocksleave…"

"NO ! NO ! NO !"Gwenive screamed as Asharia kept saying wind and awful gens the rapscallion had given her. gentlewoman silversmith 's cold laughter added grim music to the affair, bouncing off the rampart like arrows into Gwenive 's ear."See, I can't make that wad because there isn't anyone named Asharia here. Just cocotte. And bawd looks a bit hungry. Are you, Whore ?"The tiefling quietly said yes."And what does harlot eat ?"“ Cocks."Asharia's brim said. Gwenive was furious. She shook at her bindings, trying to break free but it was useless."wellspring, I don't have a cock to tip her with. But I think our elven friend can help oneself with that."lady silversmith had moved behind Gwenive and grabbed her again. This time, her hand when straight person to Gwenive 's vagina, and two digit dove inside her without any arousal. They moved in and out with emphatic hurrying, shooting electric discharge of joy up Gwenive 's body. The elf let out a moan as the finger keep moving inside her."She seems like she's up to help us feed in you, Whore. Let's pay you what you want !"As Lady silver-worker removed her fingers from the elf 's sex, she felt something come out of it. It took her a second to realize that it was something apart of her, and she could feel the cold air touching whatever it was. The experience wasn't painful, more like was stretching out of her body. Soon the object laid limp over her vagina and touched the inside of her legs. Suddenly the blindfold was off and Gwenive could see a beautiful, wan homo womanhood standing in front of her and Asharia who was naked, bruised, and covered in grease, blood, and dried cum sitting on her articulatio genus before her. The tiefling had one horn broke off somewhere since Gwenive go saw her and her belly had grown by a lot in a short-change fourth dimension, fresh stretch patsy marked her red pelt. Asharia's eyes were fixated between Gwenive 's legs and as she looked down, she found that she now has a penis. Asharia's hands moved to caress the new material body pole, the lovesome touch caused it to jerk."Asharia, no…"Gwenive whispered but the tiefling acted as she didn't hear it. Instead, she kept moving her hands along the distance of Gwenive 's cock, causing it to slowly stiffen and acclivity. It felt ripe to Gwenive but she still tried to struggle against the delight. The two explorer hadn't known each other long but the ranger didn't care to see such a gallant mage like this. How retentive had she been out ? It had to of taken a tenacious time for Asharia to pause, hadn't it ? Gwenive looked over at the possessed dead body of Lady silversmith, who was leaning against a desk, dressed in a smuggled robe that hung loosely off her shoulders so the large breast of the adult female was exposed. The fiend was engaged playing with her sex while sucking on the fingers that had been inside Gwenive. The wholly vista was arousing, but creepy at the like time. That thought didn't stop Gwenive 's penis from becoming erect, and soon the mass was standing straight out from her eubstance, with Asharia looking at it with lust and desire in her eyes."The skillful part is that I never told her to do this. She's given herself to her fate."lady Silversmith said as her pulled her wet fingers from her cunt and over her breast."You should thank me for given you such a wonderful slut to pleasure you, and a great tool for her to play with."Gwenive tried to plead with Asharia"Don't do this ! She may consume broken your will, but you can still press back ! Don't do this !"

Asharia looked up at Gwenive, as if she thought about what she said. But it didn't thing. Asharia took Gwenive 's cock into her mouth, and sucked on it greedily. Gwenive tried to stamp down her moan but it slipped from her mouth, her body betraying her. Asharia licked the head teacher of the penis and used her mitt to stroke the shaft. It took only a few moments for Gwenive to scream from the pleasure as she came into Asharia's mouth. The tiefling swallowed the first few nip, but Gwenive 's magical cock kept spraying encumbrance after load. Soon the tiefling 's cheeks were wide-cut and cum dropped out of her mouth and on the floor. Asharia swallowed what she had then dropped to the story to lap up what she had missed. Lady Silversmith laughed and moaned at the sight."Yes ! That's a good Whore ! Don't you agree, elf ?"Gwenive caught her breath sufficiency to hollo"YOU VILE BITCH ! WHEN I GET OUT OF THESE bond I WILL RIP YOUR DEAD eye FROM YOUR CHEST AND SEND YOU TO THE abyss THAT YOU CAME FROM !"

That only got a gag in response. The demon moved towards the pair and kicked Asharia out of the way."Your Logos are strong but your body tells the truth !"Gwenive could feel her turncock hadn't changed from it's erect position."You act as if what I have given you is a curse. You ungrateful bitch !"And Gwenive 's boldness exploded in pain from a smacking from peeress Sliversmith. The daimon moved so fast Gwenive didn't even see her arm move."I offer you promised land. I offered you sodding joy. All you have to do is submit to me."Lady Silversmith aimed Gwenive 's prick towards her wet sex."It's not as if my mother wants to burn your world. She only wants you to fuck, to sleep together, to shed your preconceived notion of morality. She wants to create a world devoid of hatred, jealousy, and greed."Lady silverworker began to take down herself into Gwenive, the cold but wet snatch of the undead peeress sent a chill through the elf 's body."When you serve a higher power such as the Mother of Pleasure, you don't need such useless emotions. You just give yourself to what you truly desire… This !"The fiend wrapped her stage around Gwenive 's pelvis and her arms around her neck. She bounced up and down, each push sending Gwenive deeper and deeper within the remains. Gwenive closed her eyes, trying to call up of anything she could do to turn tail, but she was trapped. The demon was winning. How long could she keep resisting. Could she last a day, a week, a month of this continuous fucking ? The ranger moaned again as she felt a mo orgasm build down below. It wouldn't be farsighted before she came within the monster."Tell me, elf. What is it that you want ?"split rolled down Gwenive 's boldness as she realized the truth. She wouldn't evasion. She would be used as a sex toy, a whore, until she died. The demon would assault her, and Asharia until they took their last breath. And they would give birth to demon spawns, litter after litter of them. She knew she was defeated. nothing would change this. Gwenive dropped her dead down into Lady silverworker's breast, the flavor of death and incense was warm here."I want… I want… to…"

Suddenly, something wet splashed over Gwenive 's face. She opened her heart to see blood all over lady silverworker 's blench boob. A leaf blade was sticking out of them, just a fuzz 's breathe from Gwenive 's own. The demon dropped down on Gwenive 's peter one more time, causing the elf to derive. It was as intense as before and load after consignment filled the dead woman's organic structure. Once she stopped, the daemon fell back, causing the eternal sleep of the shortsighted sword to push it's way through her body. The demon grabbed the blade with a confused feel in her face. Behind her, Asharia stood, the faded feeling gone from her eyes, and she stood above her like an adventurer she was."I am Asharia. Not Whore anymore !"She raised her hired man and called Forth River a flame from the divinyl ether, sending it crashing down on Lady Silversmith. The demon possessed remains screamed in pain as the fire burned away the flesh and bones until nothing but ash remained. From everywhere, riot of imps echoed through the manor, as they realized their Mistress had been destroyed.

Asharia quickly worked on untying Gwenive from her restrains then gave her the sword she stabbed lady silverworker with."I hope you got some intensity left. There are many imps here and some of the lost people are downstairs alive. We are in for a fight."

"Good."Gwenive smiled."I need to blow off some steam. ”