Alyssa smiled as she took a sip of her juice, looking over the den of corruption that was her master's gambling den. So much people, trying to make an earning, so much people addicted to booze and gambling. And so much people, addicted to women. The entire gambling house was full of them. It was amusing to watch to see people desperatly trying to make up for their losses, trying to bed a maid or another gambler. And it was just hilarious to hear the flirting that was directed at her.
She was currently sipping the third drink that was bought for her. She was positive that the men buying were just looking for a quick fuck, nothing more. Such is the curse of the beautiful.
But then there were some who did cross a line.
And there was one right one. Fat, drunk and overjoyed at his recent winnings, the man waddled over to the bar and just got a tad too close to her. Alyssa had to surpress a gag at the stench of alcohol and sweat as he leaned closer and closer. A hand on her leg, another feeling up to her breast. Not even a word.
The sheer audacity. Yet she only smiled sweetly and leaned forward to get a rather tight grip on the pervert's crotch, namely, his scrotum. She kept the same sweet smile as she tightened her grip, "several notes higher, I presume?" She asked with a chuckle, before releasing him and pushing him off, breathing deeply for some fresh air.
She had to shower soon, because that was just disgusting.
[BTW, Chenaank's profile (The picture of his favored mortal form, more specifically) has been updated, as the image previously linked there was deleted. Just letting ya know so you have a good idea of what he looks like]
The bar Alyssa sat on was part of the central lounge area (the area that the main entrance opened up to). Chenaank's gambling den (Aptly named Abaddon's Rest) was a rather large building. The lounge itself took up a massive central room, and this was the room where nobles drank, chatted, and purchased the services of whores. Essentially, it was an opulent brothel. The entire building was rectangular, (save for the circular lounge), and it stood three stories tall. The lounge made for a rather efficient hub, sitting between the gambling wing on the right, and the suites and penthouses on the left, where customers could rent rooms and make use of slaves, more whores, and even a few darker vices. Behind the building was a massive, one-story bathbouse, with plenty of private chambers surrounding a massive communal pool.
Despite the fact that the man who'd accosted Alyssa was a drunke, smelly pervert, his was a rather common mistake. The building was filled with whores, and when one was blind on drink, it was rather difficult to tell the difference between whores, fellow gamblers, or servants.
The fat man stammered and blubbered to himself as he got to his feet, outrage on his face. He looked to be about to tell her off, when a noise Alyssa would find familiar sounded off. It was the sound of a cane tapping against the marble floor, and just as the man opened his mouth, Chenaank appeared in the central room, stepping in through the doors that led to the bathhouse. His cane had a knob shaped head, cut out of a single piece of diamond and engraved with several demonic motifs and images.
"Is there a problem?" Chenaank asked, the fat man looking a bit too perturbed by Chenaank's presence (He was the owner, after all!) to speak immediately, so Alyssa had the chance to speak first.
"Master," Alyssa exclaimed happily as she shot up, before remembering the manners she was taught and bowing deeply before him. "He merely got frisky and mistaked me for a common whore, master." She smiled sweetly at Chenaank, "how has your day been, master?"
At Alyssa's account, Chenaank frowned a tad, and looked to the fat man. He saw that he was blind drunk, so he made no large issue of it. If he went around punishing every nobleman who fondled the wrong women in his gambling den, he'd be out of business.
"Go on then, this one is off limits," Chenaank said.
"I hear the dice tables are offering double odds."
At hearing that, the fat man begged his leave and left, heading right back into the gambling wing. Chenaank looked back to Alyssa.
"It's been a rather mundane day," he said, boredom clear on his face.
"And you? Sitting here and sucking up drinks from noblemen?"
"I'm so sorry to hear that, master," Alyssa said with a soft pout. Feeling genuinly sorry her master was bored. She did giggle softly at his remark. "Not at all. They merely offer it." She still looked up at him with the same, sweet smile. "It is amusing to watch them go about," she said as she sat down again. "Did you require anything from me, master?"
"Regardless, it's good that you linger here. More bought drinks means more money for the den," Chenaank said.
He put a hand on Alyssa's chin, cupping it in his fingers.
"Keep getting these men to buy you drinks. Hells, perhaps even fuck one or two of them, if they catch your fancy. That makes them more likely to return. If the bartender gives me a good report, I'll reward you in my office when it gets dark."
"I'm happy you're pleased, master," she pouted slightly, "but only you're allowed my body." She tilted her head and pressed a soft kiss on the heel of his hand. A reward from him was always amazing. So she smiled softly again, "I'll play nice," she murmured softly.
"You do not dictate for whom your body is for. I do," Chenaank said, a slight frown crossing his features.
"You know this, Alyssa."
A soft pout. "I'm sorry, master," she murmured slftly as she looked to the ground. She didn't like upsetting him. She looked back at Chenaank, "only if they strike my fancy?"
"Of course," Chenaank said, placing a hand on her shoulder. Smiling, he took off the first seal.
"I want you to have fun, after all. So, take a few more drinks from young noblemen. If you find them handsome, show them a good time."
Alyssa nodded happily, almost bouncing in anticipation as she felt the feeling of the first seal slowly fading from her back. "Thank you master," slowly, her nails started to grow a tad longer, "I will!" She exclaimed happily, before turning around and darting off into the central lounge again.
And it seemed like either undoing the first seal had the desired effect, or she took his words to heart. Either way, she was roughly somewhere in the middle of the hall, propped up on a rather young and good-looking nobleman's lap, furiously kissing with him, all the while two others were groping her where they could.
Chenaank watched as Alyssa got right into it, grinning to himself as he made his way across the lounge and into the gambling wing, where he'd decided to oversee those operations for a few moments, leaving Alyssa to her own devices.
As soon as Chenaank passed them, one of the men stood up, carrying Alyssa bridal style in his arms, causing her to giggle lightly as the couple, plus his two friends made their way to the rentable rooms on the left.
Well, there wasn't much left desired regarding her efficiency.
Chenaank paid no mind to the traipsing of the mortals, and instead thought about the revenue such events would bring him in the long run.
He intended to make his rounds and then go to his office to work, where he would wait for Alyssa to come once the sun fell.
After several hours, Alyssa entered Chenaank's office after a short knock, entering with a warm smile. A small white, sticky string still in her hair. "Master, the staff had to escort three costumers out," she murmured, "they couldn't walk from exhaustion." She pouted softly, "I immediatly came to.inform you, so I didn't wash up.."
Chenaank's office (unsurprisingly) was the most opulent room in the building. It was rectangular, with Chenaank's desk taking up the end of it.
The floor around Chenaank's desk was covered in a vibrant purple and gold rug, the kind a king would have beneath his throne. The rest of the room was floored in gold-trimmed marble. Chenaank's throne was made out of a solid piece of platinum, and the purple velvet cushions were edged with gold. The two seats in front of his desk were of an identical theme, except they lacked the high backs of thrones. Chenaank's desk implements included an inkwell made of volcanic glass and silver, a pen made from gold and the bones of a dragon, and a solid gold scale. His desk itself was made of ebony wood trimmed with platinum.
The window behind Chenaank overlooked the gardens and fountains in front of the building, and the room had alcoves along the walls where all sorts of luxurious or rare objects were displayed. Along with the things in the alcoves, the door to enter the room was flanked by two sets of masterwork full plate armor mounted on stands. The area of the room in front of Chenaank's desk was home to a glass coffee table with gold legs that looked like dragon's feet, two loveseats, and an armchair, all made of the highest quality leather and adorned with luxurious pillows. It all sat on another rug, made from the pelt of a sabretusk, a deadly, cat-like predator with huge tusks found in the Adelan mountains.
"Then do not come any closer," Chenaank said, a slight look of disgust entering his face as he held a hand up.
"However, you've done very well, Alyssa. Go to the bathhouses and get yourself washed up. Then come see me for your reward."
Alyssa nodded and turned around again, skipping out happily, closing the door behind her with a rather loud slam.
And after roughly twenty minutes, she entered with a cheerful knock again, eçtering and spreading her arms happily as if presenting herself. "Ta-daa~," she exclaimed, "all cleaned up, master!"
When she came back this time around, Chenaank was lounging on the armchair, enjoying a chalice of wine. When she entered, all nice and clean, he smiled.
"Come here, then, " he said, and motioned towards himself.
Alyssa nodded with a soft hum as she closed the door behind her and walked iver with a cheerful smile. Standing infront of him wuth her hands folded on her back.
For a few moments, Chenaank simply looked at her. He found her rather amusing, a walking prison for one of his dissenters. A pet, as it were. Or rather, a toy.
A pretty little doll who thought she had a mind of her own.
He patted his lap, the same way one would do to beckon a dog onto it.
"Care for a bit of wine?"
The smile softened at the gesture as she delicatly sat down on his lap, facing him, his legs between hers. "Please, master," she said with a soft giggle.
Chenaank chuckled, and held out the glass chalice for Alyssa to take.
"So..."
Chenaank met Alyssa's eyes.
"Did you make them wait their turns? Or did they have you all at once?"
She took the chalice in her claws and smiled softly, nodding gratefully as she took a slow swig from the chalice. It was a world of difference of what Chenaank drank and what they served back at the bar.
She lowered the chalice and smiled at Chenaank. "At first, they took turns," she chuckled slowly. "At first."
Chenaank chuckled at that, and he laid a hand on her thigh. Oh, the depths his little doll would sink to.
"You've done very well," Chenaank said.
"Thank you, Master," she beamed happily, before taking a sip from the chalice. She felt the hand on her tigh, still smiling happily at Chenaank.
"Come with me," Chenaank said, and he motioned for her to stand.
"You want your reward, don't you?" he said, and he grabbed her ass quite possessively.
Alyssa nodded with a soft hum and put the chalice down on the nearest table as she stood up. A soft and surprised whimper left her as she looked at him, eyes wide. Rubbing herself softly against the touch. "Please, master," she moaned softly.
Chenaank grinned and he left his office. He didn't want to reward her there, as things might get a bit... messy. He'd just use one of the rooms for rent.
The whole time they walked through the halls, Chenaank had his hand on Alyssa's ass, and while the demon wasn't particularly starved or needy, Alyssa was beautiful.
And hey, he owned her, so why not?
He looked to her as they walked.
"Do you want your master's godly demon cock?" Chenaank purred.
Alyssa bit her lip as she pressed herself closer to Chenaank's side. "Yes," she whispered huskily, "I want it deep inside of me.."
"You'll get it, and more," Chenaank said.
"I have a few loyal servants of mine who I've been meaning to reward. Two wrath demons who did me a noble service in the past."
Chenaank grinned.
"We're going to use you until the sun comes up."
A shuddering gasp left her at the words. Wet heat lancing to her loins. "Thank you, master," she whispered out with a shaky breath, proceeding to bite her lip.
And she couldn't surpress the question in her mind. Who would use who?
She glanced at Chenaank, "are they stronger than me?"
"They are," Chenaank said.
"So treat them with the same respect you treat me. They are your betters."
"Oh, master," she sighed slowly as she bit her lip again. The promise of them being more powerful than her. It did a lot. She looked uo to Chenaank because he was so powerful. She didn't give a rat's ass about dominant roles or positions
But being that were more powerful than her. She admired them. It caused her impatient anticipation to grow ever so slightly. "I want it now," she whispered as her hand trailed the hem of his trousers.
Chenaank actually grabbed her wrist, taking her hand off of his pants. He smiled, that telltale demonic glimmer visible in his eyes.
"Patience, Alyssa," Chenaank purred.
"They have yet to arrive."
The walk went quicker than Chenaank thought it would, because soon enough, they were in front of an empty penthouse-sized room. Chenaank opened the door.
"I'll keep you warmed up while we wait for them."
She pouted softly. Patience wasn't one of the things she had. The walk might've been pretty quick to Chenaank, but it was dreadingly slow for Alyssa, she was still in the first stage after all, wich increased her perception of time ever so slightly. As Chenaank pushed open the door, Alyssa was positivly fidgeting against his side.
With a potent smack of her ass, Chenaank ushered Alyssa into the room. The suite had a bed, desk with an chair, a pair of armchairs around a small coffee table, and a luxurious bed.
Once the door was closed and locked behind them, Chenaank shifted into his demon form, in which he was considerably larger than Alyssa. He sat down at the armchair, shifting his robes aside to expose his cock which was truly god-like in its proportions, even when it was soft.
"Service me."
And with a soft squeel, Alyssa skipped inside the room. She glanced up as he shifted back into his glorious true form.
With a slow nod, followed by a heavy swallow, Alyssa kneeled down infront of Chenaank, taking his enormous member in both her hands and starting to run it, pressing soft kisses on the tip, looking up at Chenaank as she put the head of his cock inside her mouth, starting to suck it lightly, aswell as licking it inside her mouth.
And she had no idea how she'd be able to fit more than this inside her mouth. With even both her hands, she could only barely wrap her fingers around him.
Chenaank's mouth curled into a smile when Alyssa got to work. Chenaank's member twitched a bit as Alyssa's ministrations started to get him hard. Gods only knew how she'd handle him then.
"Deeper," Chenaank purred.
Alyssa nodded slowly, humming around the tip, before closing her eyes and slowly forcing her down. After several inches, her throat seemed to bulge out slightly, tears gathering in her eyes as she looked up at Chenaank, momentarily halting the rubbing and holding up her hand, two fingers extended.
Asking for the second stage to be released. Begging for it, as this was the deepest she could get without hurting herself.
Chenaank saw her request and laughed.
"Beg for it. Show me how far you're willing to sink for it."
Beg for it? She raised an eyebrow. She was already in quite the begging position, having his cock in mouth as far as she could manage, for the record, he was still hardening, one hand softly rubbing the entirety of his shaft. She used her other hand again and slowly pulled back, occasionally gagging.
"Please," she coughed loudly, "master.. Second stage.." She looked up at him with a pout as she still massaged his shaft, holding the tip against her cheek with soft pants.
Chenaank gave her a look of consideration, really making her stew in anticipation before finally, he released the second seal.
Alyssa fidgeted nervously when he gave her that long look, still slowly jerking him as she looked up at him with a pouty face and big, begging eyes.
She smiled widely as she felt another influx of power, new energy surging theough her body. Her teeth visibly sharpening. "Yay~ You're the best, master," she exclaimed happily before bobbing down on him with mouth wide open, minding her new fangs to not hurt him. And she immediatly forced herself down with soft gags, coughs and moans. Getting at least twice as far as before, the bulge clearly visible in her throat now.
And she didn't stop there, she tilted backwards slightly and pulled her dress down, revealing her supply chest, perked nipples one of the indicators she was strongly aroused.
She put her hands on her chest and tilted back enough to clutch part of his shaft between her breasts, rubbing it slowly.
Chenaank let out a demonic purr, an indicator that Alyssa was doing good, and he placed a hand on her head, resting it there as she titfucked him and sucked him off.
Truly a nice little doll indeed.
He pushed her down deeper with his hand, forcing her to take even more of him in.
"Choke on it."
With a smothered whimper, Alyssa was forced down even further, tears spilling from her eyes due to the constant gagging around his shaft, wich now was pretty deep inside her throat, she had already swallowed quite a big part of his enormous cock.
She felt the slickness between her legs running down, squirming her legs. She wanted to get touched. Or even better. Have what was inside her mouth, inside her slith. Desperatly so.
Chenaank held her there, relishing the movements of her throat as she gagged around him, knowing that when he used her like this, it turned her on to no end.
After almsot a minute, though, he let her head go, allowing her to move at her own pace again.
Her eyes fluttered irregularily as more tears streamed down from her cheeks. Yet. As soon as she felt his hands dissappear, she slowly pulled back a little, before slowly pushing forward even further. Knowing her body could take it due to second seal being released.
Still letting out soft moans and gags.
Chenaank relaxed backwards, putting his arms on the rests and letting her work.
"Faster. Come on, this is what you wanted, isn't it?" Chenaank goaded.
With an acknowledging grunt, Alyssa pulled away again, eyes squinched, before she oressed forward with another muffled moan and occasional gag, repeating these movements at an increasing pace.
Chenaank let his head tip back, resting it against the armchair as he was serviced. He was going easy on her, because he knew the wrath demons were...
... well, they were going to be a handful, to say the least.
"Mm... there we go. The sooner you get me to come, the sooner my cock graces your insides."
Alyssa slowly pulled back, feeling his member sliding from her throat. She coughed loudly and leaned forward with several breaths, delicate claws still around his cock and softly jerking it. "Please master, cum for your adorable servant," She panted, pressing hot kisses against the base of his shaft. "My face.. My mouth.. My breasts.. I don't care where master, I just want your hot, thick demon cum." She let out a soft breath and came up with her tongue dragging over his shaft. From the base to the tip, before she bobbed down once more, sucking on the tip.
If it was one thing that Chenaank, it was total submission. Hearing and seeing Alyssa degrade herself in such a fashion. It made him throw with arousal, and the godly demon started showing signs of pleasure.
"Worship my cock, slave."
Chenaank was talking husky now. He knew she loved being treated like a slave, to experience someone dominating her in every way.
In a way, they were the perfect union.
With a soft, acknowledging hum, she pushed forward again, licking him inside her mouth, humming occasionally. Tears spilling from her eyes as she took him in her throat.
She squirmed with her legs a bit more. Her crotch felt so hot that she thought her legs would burn. She needed him.
Chenaank could feel her meek mortal pulse quickening as she started to work him more fervently.
"Yes..."
He had a hungry look in his eye, like he was ready to pounce.
Alyssa groaned around his cock as she pulled back again, before pushing forward, starting to pick up a pace, moaning and gagging as she did.
Chenaank smiled widely, and roes up from the seat, grabbing Alyssa by the neck and slamming her down onto the glass coffee table.
"Your life is mine," Chenaank purred, and he lanced into her with his cock, filling every inch of her and threatening to push back past.
She was slammed downbon the table and smirked, biting her lip in anticipation. "All yours, master," she croaked out under the hand on her throat.
He wasn't met with a pained cry as he might have expected. But a loud and pleasured moan as he pushed forward inside of her, tearing through the soaked underwear he didn't bother taking off. Her dress slipped down her waist. A bounce of her breasts as he slammed into her. Pain wasn't really a thing she felt during the second stage. All she could feel was the pleasured feeling of being completely filled up. "Master," she whispered breathlessly.
Chenaank took a moment to savor her incredibly tight confines, and he started to thrust into her rather powerfully, knowing full well what he was doing to her. He pushed himself to go even deeper, and he squeezed one of her breasts.
Alyssa moaned loudly, looking down at the bulge that had formed in her stomach from Chenaank's length, before letting it drop back against the coffeetable with a loud smack.
A shuddering breath left her as he seemed to pusheven deeper. She clenched down on him, her body trying to push the monstrous length out. But Alyssa was begging for more with loud moans.
Chenaank relished in her incredibly tight fit, and delivered his movements without mercy. As she moaned for more, Chenaank cranked it up, and the table shook quite violently as he fucked her like she was a toy.
And his merciless thrusting were met by more and louder cries and moans of pleasure. She looked at Chenaank with hooded eyes as her hand trailed to her crotch, where she frantically started to rub her own clitoris, her other hand toying with her breast.
Chenaank fucked and fucked. Suddenly, he pulled out of her, and pressed himself against her asshole. Slick with her juices, he started to push in.
Alyssa moaned and moaned. Letting out a.surprised cry as Chenaank pulled out and slowly pushed against her asshole. She bit her lip. Damn. She had been done in the ass before. But. This was the firzt time it was the monstrous length of her master.
She felt something clenching in her stomach, letting out a lewd moan as she closed her eyes.
"You should be honored. Your unworthy asshole doesn't deserve my grace," Chenaank growled.
"Consider this an extra reward, for doing very well today."
He pushed past her entrance, his slicked length sliding into her. He could feel her stretching around him, and he relished in it all.
His total dominance of her.
His growling was only met by desperate.moans and whimpers, wriggling her hips against his cock to try and get him in.
She let out a gasped cry as he pushed past, claws digging into the table. Cries of joys and moans for more left her lips. Chenaank would find her being very tight. To the point of having some trouble pushing forward.
But Alyssa savoured every second of it.
Chenaank didn't let Alyssa's tightness stop him. He pushed in until he was balls deep, creating quite the noticeable bulge in her abdomen. He drew his hips back, so that his length nearly left her, before he started to pound her.
Chenaank was close to his climax, a side-effect of Alyssa's incredibly tight body. She did regenerate after every usage, after all!
Wich was one of the perks of being a flesh-made prison to a relativly powerful demon.
Alyssa cried out in pleasure as she felt Chenaank's balls slapping against her butt. Putting one hand on the bulge in her stomach and rubbing it. She bit down on the finger.of her other hand, drasing a small trickle of blood. Alyssa wrapped her legs around Chenaank's waist as she leaned up to look him in the eyes with loud moans and lustful eyes.
Chenaank grabbed her head and pushed it against the table. How dare she look him in the eye like that! Alyssa had a tendency to get rather bold when Chenaank used her, perhaps a side-effect of the dropped seals.
Regardless, Chenaank's climax was at hand, and because he didn't feel like gracing her insides with his warmth, he pulled out and sprayed his seed all over her, pearly white with flecks of gold.
With a slam, her head was forced back down against the table, her eyes rolling to the back of her skull as she trembled. An orgasm ripping thriugh her. Core. A loud, blissful cry announcing the climax. She panted heavy and squeeked as he suddenly pulled out completely to spray his semen all over her. She looked up again with a soft pant.
"You didn't come inside, master." A slight hint of annoyance in her voice.
"Watch your tone with me, slave," Chenaank said.
"This was but a taste of tonight. My guests are due to arrive any minute now. Your mortal holes will taste my cum, and the cum of my guests. All in due time."
He looked at her, covered in his seed, and he only grinned as he rubbed his length along her abdomen, dirtying it.
"Clean my cock and yourself, Alyssa. Remember, you're only allowed to use your fingers and tounge. I don't want to see a spot of seed on you."
Alyssa only giggled playfully at Chenaank's warning, before sitting forward. She took his Messi cock in hands and started to lick it clean happily.
Words could be said about her giggling at his warning, but Chenaank let it slide, instead preferring to stand there and enjoy the blowjob. He was being rather lenient with her today, perhaps because it'd been a good day for business.
And, well... She was doing a stellar job. Chenaank didn't really express it, but Alyssa brought him great pleasure.
However, the temperature of the room rose a few degrees, and the candles started to burn brighter.
"Ah, my guests. They're arriving..."
As soon as she completely ckeaned Chenaank, Alyssa sat up and pulled off her dress, slipping down the shredded underwear and sitting stark naked ontop of the coffee table, still cleaning herself in a manner most feline. It wasn't like she was going to need the dress anyway.
She licked the back of her hand clean, having fully washed herself now and sat down on her knees, still on the coffeetable, her hands resting on her legs as she looked up at Chenaank with a soft smile, waiting for his guests to appear. As he had indicated they would right now.
Chenaank brought his cock back into his clothes, and he stood next to Alyssa. The air seemed to twist in two places before two demons tore their way into reality. Towering red beasts the size of ogres, with bulging muscles, spiked pauldrons, and crude leather kilts around their waists. Their feet were hooves, and they were nearly as tall as Chenaank.
"Gentlemen," Chenaank said in demonic, and two wrath demons salute him.
"I've brought you to me to reward you for the great service you've done for me and my business. I present my personal slave. I will be sharing her with you," he explained.
"We are honored, Lord."
Chenaank looked at Alyssa.
"What do you make of them, slave?"
Alyssa stood up from the table when Chenaank asked her opinion. She walked over to the first and trailed her hands across his abdomen, letting out a soft chuckle. "I think I'll survive this with the third seal released, master," she answered as she pressed a soft kiss against the muscled abdomen, before walking back to the coffeetable, getting on her hands and knees. She rested her cheek against the table and swayed her hips slowly towards the two guests. "They don't seem as powerful as you promised, master," she said with a soft giggle. "They'll have to fuck me into submission.. If they can."
Chenaank smiled at Alyssa's comments, even though it caused one of the two demons to bristle. If goading this pair of wrath demons into hate-fucking her was her intention, she was definitely on the right path.
Both demons took their kilts off, revealing dicks similar in size to Chenaank's, although slightly smaller. The way they throbbed indicated a savagery that came more naturally to them, however. Chenaank was rough, yes, but these two were cut from a completely different cloth.
"I must warn you, gentlemen. This slave is feisty."
They might as well have ignored Chenaank's warning, because they just went in for her. Chenaank watched and smiled, releasing the third seal, even as the first clamped down on her hips with his claws and the second maneuvered in front of her.
She gained a wicked glint as her tail grew out, feline ears standing ablaze ontop of her head. Both made from hellfire. She flicked her tail with a cunning smirk as she felt the claws on her hips, before looking up to the first. She licked her teeth, baring the sharp talons. "What're you waiting for," she asked with a soft giggle.
The demons didn't answer her, at least not immediately. It seemed the first had his eyes caught by the markings on her back, but once his curiosity was satisfied, he lifted his throbbing cock and penetrated her without ceremony, vanishing his whole shaft into her in one solid thrust.
The second grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled her up, using his second hand to hold his cock steady as he pushed impatiently against her lips.
It seemed that for the first stretch of the night, they were going to spitroast her.
Spitroast. How original. Alyssa thought to herself as she let out a soft moan at the sudden penetration. She did feel that one. She pressed a soft kiss on the head pushing against her lips, before opening her mouth wide, g gging softly as he pushed his cock down her throat.
The demons, it seemed, didn't care about originality. They just wanted to get their kicks in. She was nothing but a morsel to them, a reward. Ultimately, her pleasure was barely even a concern for them.
Rather understandable, given what they were. That being said, however, the first demon was pounding her with astonishing power, every thrust causing him to slam against her cervix and threaten to push past into her womb, while the first tried to get as much of his length down her throat as she could.
The first demon started to spank and slap her ass, while the second one squeezed her tits, even as his cock disappeared into her mouth.
Alyssa was rather.. Desinterested due to the lack of movement she could make.
Her tail curled around the demon's back. To spur his movements further and faster, rolling her hips to meet his movements with soft gags and and moans. She also put her hands on the hips of the demon who was currently infront of her, pulling him deeper untill her nose rubbed against his abdomen. She looked up as tears spilled from her eyes. Yet. She managed to keep a rather bored expression. Hoping she'd goad them into other positions that were also more interesting to her.
The spit roasting carried on for around a minute longer, until finally, it seemed the demons wanted to change. It wasn't a hard cue to grab, either, as the first one pulled out of her mouth and clasped a hand around her neck, lifting her up and off the second one's cock.
He dragged her to the bed like she weighed nothing, and slammed her belly down onto it. The first came in and laid down on the bed, holding his cock straight up and motioning to it for Alyssa to ride.
With a soft gasp, she was pulled off and picked up, her tail flicking wildly in growing annoyance. She was slammed down against the bed and sat up, giving the demon a sidelong glance, arching an.eyebrow. "They aren't the most talkative, are.they, Master?" She inauired as she swung her leg over the first demon, immediatly pressing himself down on his length with a soft moan escaping her.
"They don't speak common," Chenaank remarked, stepping up to the bed, taking his own member out again. The second demon knelt behind Alyssa and pulled her in, prodding her ass with his cock before burying his length in her. The one on the bottom snarled something at Alyssa just before both her holes started to take a pounding.
Chenaank himself got on the bed, offering Alyssa his cock for her to suck it.
A crying moan left Alyssa as she felt both her holes filled. She licked her lips. "Fuck me like you mean it." She remarked.between moans, having a rather cheeky grin on her face.
Both her hands found occupation on Chenaank's member, stroking it softly, before she bowed forward, swallowing his entire cock whole, her nose pressed against his stomach, tears rolling down her cheeks.
Chenaank preferred to take things at his leisure, knowing that the goading was directed to the two demons rather than himself. However, he did grab a fistful of her hair and held onto her as she moved.
The two demons snarled at her words. They didn't understand them, but they caught the tone, and they increased the force with which they slammed into her.
And the forceful slamming was met by muffled, yet pleasured cries around Chenaank's cock. Her stomach and throat were bulging quite obviously as she slammed her hips back against the two, at the same time sucking Chenaank, moving her head back and forth with moans and gags.
Chenaank let out a pleased sigh as Alyssa worked, and the demons only got rougher as she reciprocated. Their claws tightened down on her body, threatening to slash her skin open. Smoke billowed from their mouths, and their bodies started to heat up. They started to bulk up, muscles bulging in size.
Alyssa's eyes widened as they seemed to grow in size. Pressing her hands down on the shoulders of the demon underneath her, she tightened her claws and did draw several trickled of blood as she yelled out her moans against Chenaank's length, riding the demons harder and harder.
The demon beneath her roared, less out of pain, more out of rage that this slave had the audacity to draw his blood, and as he got angrier, the harder his cock rammed against her. Chenaank stopped letting Alyssa suck him off at her own pace and instead started to thrust into her mouth.
If her mouth wasn't being filled with Chenaank's forceful thruzting, she'd smirk. She produced load moans around Chenaank's length.
She wondered just how far she could take it. How much harder they'd fuck her. With a slow scratch, she peeled off some more of his skin with her claws.
For now, it seemed, the wrath demon beneath her still had plenty of space to grow. The demon grabbed her breasts even harder, no doubt bruising the soft flesh as his cock continued to swell. He snarled, and with a powerful buck, he pushed up through her cervix and into her womb. The demon on top of her grabbed her elbows and started to pull her into his thrusts, which of course caused her to slam into both demons with greater potency.
"This is like a dream come true for you, isn't it, Alyssa?" Chenaank purred, and he slid his cock about halfway out of her mouth in case she felt like answering.
Her eyes widened when her cervix was penetrated. Oh fuck. Fuck fuckfuckfuck. She was slammed back and forth, crying out blissful moans against Chenaank's member, clenching down as an orgasm took her body by storm, she trembled, before going limp momentarily.
She pulled back as Chenaank purred the question, letting out another moan, nodding vigorously. "Best. Reward. Ever!" She called out, before looking down at the demon, her nails digging just a.tad deeper. "Harder!" She called out loudly, before taking Chenaank in her mouth again. The speed of her recuperation in this state was amazing.
Chenaank smiled, and he made his cock just that much larger, giving Alyssa more and more to work with and staying competitive with the demon swollen with anger.
Suddenly, both wrath demons came, flooding her insides with their seed. They gave her a second to recover before suddenly, she was flipped over, and the demons switched up. The demon that was on top moved to her side to get some mouth action, while Chenaank replaced him.
The demon beneath her (the one all swollen with rage) made short work of penetrating her ass, and Chenaank went right into her pussy.
With a playful giggle, she was.flipped around and the three demons switched positions. She let out a gasping cry as her ass was penetrated first, before letting out muffled grunts as Chenaank forced himself in her slith.
Chenaank encouraged the demons to really have their way with her, and soon, Alyssa would be downing an entire length of angry demon cock in her throat as it grabbed her head and fucked her mouth quite brutally. Chenaank and the other demon pounded her relentlessly, Chenaank sighing in pleasure every time he penetrated Alyssa's cervix.
Alyssa's hands slumped down and she went limp between the three demons, moaning loudly and crying out in pleasure. Muscles gave up on her as another orgasm rolled through her body. Her eyes fluttered shut as she let out several muffled moans and cries as her muscles went limp with the intense pleasure that lanced through her.
[Just let me know when you're cool to skip to the conclusion of this, since Chenaank did say they were gonna use her all night ;)]
Once she just went limp like that, all three demons took advantage. They used her like she was a ragdoll with wet holes in it. The demon in her mouth came again, sending a flood of seed into her mouth, down her throat, and right into her stomach, and it held its entire length in her mouth as it savored its orgasm.
[I imagine her actually being energetic for longer than at least his two guests. We can skip to the conclusion of this, no sweat.]
She was a heap of moaning and crying pleasure. She didn't even need to swallow, the rage demon came directly past her throat. But, the two guests didn't know of the recuperation Alyssa had.
It was a long night, and the sun had barely begun to rise when Chenaank's guests had their fill of her. They'd gone from fucking on the bed to on the floor, and when the festivities were concluded, Alyssa was lying on the ground, covered and lying in a pool of demon seed. They'd come inside of her countless times, the sheer amount of come leaving an almost imperceptible bulge at her abdomen. Likewise, her stomach was full of seed as well.
The two demons had left, leaving Chenaank standing over Alyssa. Always one to get the last laugh, he knelt by her, and offered her his cock to suck if she so desired it.
"Enjoy your reward?"
"Oh.. Fuck.." She panted softly and sat up with a soft giggle. "That was.. Fun," she said with a deep breath, wiping a white streak of cum from her chin, looking down at her stomach, before pressing a soft kiss on Chenaank's member. "You're truly insatiable, Master." She whispered softly.
"The same could be said for you," Chenaank said, cock twitching at her little kiss.
"It will be the only reward in a long time. I have to manage the opening of a new gambling den in Thanatos soon. It will be... stressful."
Alyssa giggled softly. "Perhaps so." She said with a soft smile, before arching an eyebrow and pouting softly up at him. "Aww.."
"Yes, yes, terrible news I know," Chenaank said, and he gave his cock a little nudge.
"That's why I'm being merciful and letting you savor me at your own pace."
"But.. You'll miss it too, won't you, Master?" She asked with a soft chuckle, before gently nibbling on the shaft, closing her eyes with a soft hum.
Perhaps "miss" was a strong word. Still, whatever endeared his slave to him would make it all the easier to control her in the future.
"Yes," Chenaank said.
"You know that of all my slaves, you're my favorite," Chenaank purred, watching Alyssa work, wondering how she could still be hungry for demon shaft after getting fucked like a ragdoll for around seven hours.
Alyssa giggled happily at the praise, softly jerking Chenaank as she pressed soft kisses on the entirethy of his length.
"However, do know that when I return, I will have much tension to work out," Chenaank said.
"I will give you another assignment in the meantime. A mission, perhaps."
Alyssa nodded slowly. "I'm glad to be of service, master!" She said with a happy giggle, before heading back to the ministrations to his cock.
Chenaank grinned at her eagerness.
"Remember to clean yourself off once you have your fill of me and take another bath. You are not allowed to spend the night in my bed until you've thoroughly washed yourself."
She nodded again with a soft giggle, before bobbing down on him and taking the entire length of his cock down her throat. Only looking up at him when her nose touched his abdomen.
Chenaank let himself loosen up and relax. His hand held her there, and he gazed down into her eyes as his cock remained fully sheathed in her mouth.
Several soft gags and moans left her as her hands trailed down her own body. Starting pinch her own nipple and stroking herself, before sliding two fingers inside of herself.
"You just can't help yourself," Chenaank said, and he found a way to push his cock just a tad deeper down her throat before he let her head move again.
"Perhaps I'll fuck you one more time..."
By the time Chenaank let go of her head, she was already masturbating furiously. She bobbed her head back and forth on him slowly, closing her eyes.
She was tempting him pretty hard, and Chenaank was nothing if not greedy. He pushed her down so that she was face down in the pool of demon seed. A hand clutched at her seed-stained hair as his length slid into her quivering pussy, far outperforming anything her fingers could ever do.
"Wail for your master, slave!"
A loud moan left her as she desperatly rocked her hips back against him, purring a weakbmurmur in reply as her eyes fluttered shut again.
Chenaank frowned a bit at Alyssa's murmur before he gave her a powerful spank, and he tried to coax the wails out of Alyssa by fucking her ever harder.
The spank ellicited a soft squeel from her. A loud moan of pleasure followed. "Please! Master! Harder!" She cried out in pleasure as she bucked her hips back against him.
Chenaank pulled Alyssa into his thrusts, ramming past her cervix and violating her womb with each powerful movement of his body.
Alyssa let out loud, pleased cries as Chenaank rammed her from behind, her claws digging into the floor.
Chenaank would be a liar if he said the night's events hadn't left him sexually drained, so he came just a bit quicker than he usually did. He fucked her like a toy for several more minutes before his orgasm finally came, and Alyssa finally received her master's semen in her pussy.
Alyssa let out several croons and whimpers as she felt Chenaank finished directly in her womb. It wasn't like she could get pregnant, firstly it being a demon's semen and secondly, the demon inside of her corrupted her body enough to be as infertile as a rock.
"T-thank you, master," she whispered slowly.
Chenaank pulled out of her, adding ever further to the mess between her legs, all over her, and on the floor. He leaned back on his knees, cock twitching.
"Clean me. And then yourself. Don't let this demon seed go to waste."
Alyssa nodded softly again as she leaned forward, slowly starting tto clean his twitching member with soft licks and nibbles.
Chenaank smiled down at Alyssa as she cleaned him, allowing her to work at her own pace.
As soon as Alyssa had thoroughly cleaned her master, she started lick herself clean in a manner alike a feline's. Being quote agile with the third seal released.
Chenaank stood up, and put all of Alyssa's seals back into place.
"When you are finished bathing, you may join me in my sleeping chambers."
And with that, he left.
"Yes master," she said as she looked up from cleaning herself with a soft smile.
Half an hour later, a.soft knock was heard on Chenaank's door.
Chenaank looked up from his bed, and the door opened via telekinesis.
His bedroom was just as luxurious as his office, if not small. All he had in there was his bed and a closet full of opulent clothing that he wore in his mortal form.
The bedsheets were as plush as could be, and made of only the finest materials. Chenaank grinned over to Alyssa, and motioned her towards him.
Alyssa gave him a soft smile, all cleaned up and wearing a new dress, the same model, but a deep azure color.
She walked over to the bed and sat down on the side, next to Chenaank, looking at him.
Chenaank gave her a possessive lookign over.
"I cannot fathom why you're wearing a dress to sleep, slave."
Alyssa nodded with a soft smile, starting to undress as she stood up.
After a mere moment, she stood infront of Chenaank in her undergarments.
Chenaank took a moment to look her over, grinning lecherously.
She met his gaze with a soft smile.
"And the rest of it?" Chenaank purred.
With the same soft smile, Alyssa started to pull off her undergarments, soon standing completely naked infront of Chenaank. She sat back down on the bed. Waiting for further orders.
"Very well. You may slumber in my presence tonight," Chenaank said.
He motioned towards himself.
Alyssa nodded again, without a word, crawling next to him in bed and nuzzling closely against him, closing her eyes briefly with a content huff.
Chenaank put his arm around her. She was far from his most valuable possession, but in the grand scheme of things, she had turned out to be one of his favorites. There was just something about a beautiful, completely subservient woman that worshipped the very seed from his cock that clicked to the vain, power-hungry demon.
He fell into a deep slumber.
With a soft yawn, Alyssa rested her head on his chest, snuggling against his side. She closed her eyes and succumbed to a deep sleep. After all. She had pulled an all nighter before.
It was a long, still sleep for the both of them. By her proximity to the slumbering demon, Alyssa would receive visions in her sleep, twisted scenes of debauchery, greed, and blood. Visions of Chenaank's palace in all of its infiniteness, a place where she had never been taken but had vague, muted memories of.
Chenaank didn't usually go all night for anything, but he afforded himself the luxury of sleeping in, knowing that the gambling house wasn't really that busy throughout the day anyways. When the sun reached mid afternoon, the demon finally stirred, although he didn't rise yet.
The visions didn't bother Alyssa at all. She had already gotten used to it ever since Chenaank sealed a demon inside of her. She did however desired to be taken to his realm and palace. She wanted to see the glorious palace Chenaank resided in when he was not here.
Alyssa was half ontop of him, softly breathing and curled up. Hugging against Chenaank closely, almost lovingly.
Chenaank's eyes remained closed. He was lazy, undoubtedly so, but the way Alyssa was holding him beckoned for him to crack them open and look at her.
It was rather amusing to him, that she held him like something she cherished. He yawned silently to himself, and put an arm around Alyssa.
She let out a soft, content murmur under her breath and pulled herself closer to Chenaank.
After a few more moments, Chenaank couldn't hold his curiosity.
"Alyssa," he said softly, still sleepy, which was a rather unusual tone for him.
"Why do you adore me so?"
Alyssa let out a soft, questioning murmur, before she sat up, hands still on his chest. She yawned softly as she looked down at Chenaank with a soft smile. "You gave me power, Master," she answered. "And you are very powerful."
"Your loyalty is refreshing to see, given what I do. I cannot think of a subject who has served me more faithfully," Chenaank said.
"Which is why I have no doubt that you will succeed in your assignment."
"Assignment?" Alyssa glanced up at Chenaank with a soft arch of her eyebrow. "What kind of assignment?"
"Rather simple in its goal, but broad in its scale," Chenaank said, resting a hand on Alyssa's ass as he spoke.
"There is an Adela who owes me a great sum. He promised me the soul of his firsborn daughter in return for the ability to read the minds of his enemies, but has now refused to pay his debt."
He grinned, and gave her ass a squeeze.
"You are to reap every soul in his estate."
He chuckled a bit to himself.
"Succeed, and perhaps you will see my palace in the flesh."
Her eyes widened as he told there were no holds barred. A soft smile grew even further when he threw in the possibility of seeing his palace. She felt giddyband let out a soft purr. "When do I depart?"
"Soon. When I depart for that business I told you about earlier," Chenaank said.
"I trust the greenery of Adela will make for a fine change in scenery for you."
Alyssa let out a soft hum as she wriggled her hips against his hand. "I won't dissapoint you, master."
"See to it that you don't. I will have the full details of your task tonight."
Chenaank rested his head back against the pillows, and gave her a lecherous smile. His hand squeezed her, holding her closer.
"For now, why don't we begin the day with your... usual services."
Alyssa nodded and sat up, sleepily crawling down a bit. She kneeled down between his legs and took his member in her hands, softly herking Chenaank off to get him fully erected.
Chenaank smiled, spreading himself out a bit and relaxing as his slave got to work. He slowly hardened up in her hands.
Alyssa took a deep breath before bobbing her head down, taking the head of his cock in her mouth, suckling it softly.
Chenaank was quiet for a bit, letting Alyssa work, before he piped up again.
"That being said, I don't want you to reap all of the people in the estate. I want his firstborn daughter alive. However, you may have your fun with her before you capture her."
Alyssa was halfway through forcing herself down on his member as far as her human state allowed her to. She pulled up again and took a deep breath. "What stage am I allowed to go to for the mission?" She inquired as she ran her hands up and down his length.
Chenaank let out a thoughtful hum at that.
"No higher than four, I'd wager. If I didn't care for the firstborn, your limit would have been five," Chenaank said.
He looked at her as she tried to fit his cock in her mouth. He would've taken off the first seal just to help her out, but he was feeling rather cruel today.
"Take as much as you can. Choke on it."
"Hm," a slightly dissapointed look crossed her face. Pity. She wanted to go all out. It had been a long time. At least six or higher was what she had hoped for. But such is life. She didn't have any triuble accepting it.
She nodded softly and bobbed her head down again, being able to take about one fourth before tears spilled from her eyes and a lewd gag left her.
"Now, I'm not saying it's not negotiable," Chenaank said. He put a hand on Alyssa's head and forced her down deeper, talking as he held her there.
"You can... convince me to trust you at your sixth stage. You must understand, this is a rather valuable investment to me. If you deliver the firstborn daughter to me alive, I have at least four demons lined up who will buy her from me at great expense to them."
He let Alyssa go.
"Understand?"
Several gags and gulps left her as she closd her eyes. Instinct had her weakly trying to push her head back. As she was pulled up, she took a deeo and desperate breath, followed by loud coughing, raising her hand in response, five fingers raised. As she caught her breath, she spoke up. "I advice a maximum of fifth then, master," she replied between coughs.
"Hmm, yes, that sounds best," Chenaank said, giving it some thought as he gave Alyssa a few moments to recover, although from past experience, she'd know it wasn't best to keep him waiting for too long.
"Resistance won't be too high. The estate has guards, yes, but there's nothing extraordinary about them. It should prove to be quite the amusement for you."
"The chief of these guys? He can only read minds?" She inuired as she sat forward to stroke his cock softly again, pressing soft kisses against the tip.
"The minds of his enemies, yes."
Chenaank watched her kiss and suckle on the tip.
"Damned mortals, always thinking they can outsmart us. I want his head on a platter," he growled.
Alyssa let out a soft smirk. "Do I have to do that, or do I need him alive aswell so you can punish him accordingly, master?"
"Oh, now that is tempting," Chenaank said.
"Maybe I'll heat up some gold chains, wrap his head in them..."
Chenaank gave Alyssa a grin.
"Go on then, mount me. For that idea, you've earned it."
Alyssa nodded slowly, sitting up, softly rubbing herself against Chenaank's member to get a right angle, before slowly going down. A look of discomfort came across her as she forced herself down, before stopping. "Master.." She said, a hint of pain in her voice, "First seal.. Please.." She shivered ontop of him. Any deeper would be painful. It could even prove lethal in this state.
Chenaank gave her a tiny frown, before sitting up so they were level. He extended a finger towards her, and she'd be able to feel that first seal come right off. As much as he liked watching her squirm, he didn't want to kill his favorite slave.
A sigh of relief left her as she felt the mark dissappear, the power spreading throughout her body. "Thank you," she whispered with a soft pant as the pain turned to a dull pleasure. She moved down again with a throaty moan, closing her eyes.
Chenaank let out a quiet breath as she lowered herself further, and because he just didn't want to settle for just this, the second and third seals disappeared as well.
"Milk my cock, slave."
Alyssa let out a soft grunt as she felt the power seeping through her, claws and fangs growing. Her claws found occupation on his shoulder and she started to force herself up and down his massive length with soft pants and loud moans.
Chenaank grinned, letting her take over and ride at her leisure. Since he had travelling to do later on in the day, he wanted to take his morning nice and easy.
It wasn't long before Alyssa bounced up and down Chenaank with a decent speed. Her eyes fluttering shut as she rocked her hips back and forth between thrusts.
Chenaank bucked upwards as she moved. Soon, however, he grew bored, and he turned over, causing her to end up on her back as he situated himself and started to thrust.
With a surprised squeek, Alhssa was thrown over and she landed on her back with a pomf. She lout out several loud moans as Chenaank thrusted against her. She pressed her chest up for Chenaank by pressing her elbows towards eachother, closing her eyes.
Chenaank pounded her relentlessly, hands grabbing her breasts as he thrusted.
One of her hands moved down to furiously rub her clitoris, causing several heated and high-pitched moans to errupt from her. Moans hitched by the rythm of Chenaank fucking her.
Chenaank fucked her like that for several minutes until finally, he pulled out, and laid his member between her breasts and forced it into her mouth.
"Enjoy your breakfast," were his words as he came.
Alyssa let out a surprised grunt as she felt Chenaank's tip brushing past her lips, looking up at him as he came. Trying to swallow it all down. Several splurts came from her mouth as she couldn't swallow his load fast enough.
Chenaank gave her a disappointed frown, yet he said nothing. He didn't remove his cock from her mouth, either.
He was still hard.
Alyssa kept her eyes closed as she swallowed the last bits of his cum. Awaiting further commands.
"Hungry for more?" Chenaank asked, sliding his dick a bit further into her mouth.
She opened her eyes to look at Chenaank, a surprised and smothering gag rising from her as he suddenly thrust forward.
Chenaank grinned.
"I couldn't hear your response, Alyssa. Can you repeat yourself?"
A soft moan and several muffled grunts came from her in response.
Chenaank took the moan as a yes, and he pushed ever further until her nose was against his abdomen, and then he started fucking her mouth like it was another hole. He released the second seal, and reached back so he could finger her while he had his way with her mouth.
A choked gag left her again as her nose was pressed against his abdomen. Nostrils flared as she tried to breathe as much as she could, before letting out a soft and surprised moan at his ministrations.
Chenaank pulled out of her mouth, and laid his cock across her face.
"Your master is not yet satisfied, slave."
He moved back and between her legs, turning her onto her stomach and pushing right into her asshole before he started to fuck her quite powerfull.
Alyssa let out a surprised cry, before moaning softly, biting down on the sheets with muffled grunts.
Chenaank adjusted the angle, thrusting down into her so deeply she'd be able to feel the bulge in her abdomen pressing against the sheets beneath her. The third seal disappeared.
"Consider this morning a parting gift before I leave for my business."
A screamed moan of pleasure was ripped from her lips as the third seal slips off, at the same time, Chenaank forcing a bulge to appear on her stomach.
After a few minutes of him fucking her ass at that brutal pace, he pulled out, laying back with his member standing up.
"Ride me, Alyssa. Ride me until my demon seed fills you."
Alyssa looked up with a hazy gaze, a hint of confusion as the full feeling dissipated again. Her flaming tail flicked like an annoyed cat and she straddled Chenaank, immediatly forcing herself down on his cock, before starting to bounce herself up and down with soft moans.
Chenaank sighed when she came back onto him, and when she started bouncing, he gripped her side and bucked with her movements.
A keening moan resounded as she was pulled up again. She angled her hips slightly different and had him penetrate her ass again. She leaned back as she rode him with his assistance. She spread her labia with both hands for him to see.
Chenaank eyed her spread womanhood, licking his lips hungrily. Every bounce of her hips against his caused the entirety of his length to vanish into her.
Alyssa cried out in pure bliss as she rode Chenaank. Grinding her hips frantically when he was buried all the way inside.
Chenaank snarled, letting his head lean back.
"I'm going to come!"
She didn't even waver when Chenaank announced his own climax, she kept relentlessly bouncing up and down, rocking back and forth as she tried to ride out the last shreds of pleasures.
Her asshole constantly tightening and loosening due to the waves of pleasure forced through her body.
Chenaank snarled when he came, seed lancing out of his member and deep into Alyssa's body, as deep as it would allow. Even through the throes of his climax, he kept thrusting until he just couldn't anymore, finally coming to a stop after she'd been totally defiled with his seed.
Chenaank kept pounding her without abandon, roughly halfway through his climax, she slumped down on his chest, head lolling around at each thrust as her ass was still being ravaged.
Finally, the ravaging came to a stop. Chenaank laid his arm over her, lightly holding her like a doll. He didn't pull out, instead preferring to take a couple of moments to just catch his breath.
Alyssa panted softly as she pressed several light kisses on his chest. The feeling of his massive size still being fully inside her caused her to feel oddly filled, overly sensitive after her orgasm, she weakly gave a soft roll of her hips, before letting out a soft moan.
The roll of Alyssa's hips caught his attention, and Chenaank raised his head slightly.
"Still want more, Alyssa?"
A breathy chuckle left her. "I don't.. Oppose the idea master, but that isn't the reason.." She took a deep breath to regulate herself. "It feels so.. Odd and warm.." She murmured softly, pressing another kiss to his chest.
"Odd?"
Chenaank gave his hips a small roll.
"Define odd."
Another whimpering moan left her as she closed her eyes, wriggling her hips slightly. "Different," she purred out, "good different."
Chenaank smirked, and he pulled out of her, and his seed started to leak from her hole.
"I will have your womanhood next," he said.
"I will give it the same ravaging."
Another soft whimper resounded as he pulled out, seed slowly drooling from her ass. She sighed slowly, "so much," she murmured with a soft chuckle, before looking up at Chenaank and closing her eyes with a soft hum.
"You'll break me one day, Master." Yet, the way she said it mzde it sound like a good thing.
"Perhaps," Chenaank said.
"I doubt it."
His hand smoothed over her ass, finger teasing her oozing hole.
"It will be at least a month before we next see each other. You may have me however you want. Consider it a gift in good faith, for a service I am confident you will perform well.
Alyssa let out a soft giggle at his praise, before pushing herself up weakly. "There was always one thing, master," she murmured, her cheeks flustering. "A request I have," she leaned back slightly and spread her legs. "If you would please use your mouth-" she started, spreading her labia once more. "But it is just a request," she murmured softly.
Indeed, it was just a request. Chenaank gave it some thought, as if performing this submissive act was a slight to him.
In the end, though, he ruled that in this context it wasn't submissive, and he pulled her closer. He ran his tongue along the edges of her entrance. It was thick and dextrous, and before long he slipped it into her, probing and writhing.
A soft and surprised cry left Alyssa as she was suddenly pulled closer and felt Chenaank's tongue brushing along her folds.
Chenaank let out a purr, finding Alyssa's sin to be more than delicious. Her own greed for his sexual attention gave him power, as did all greed. His efforts intensified.
Several loud moans as she felt Chenaank growing more bold and agressive in his ministrations, causing her head to slump back, legs quivering.
Chenaank was devouring her, drinking deeper and deeper with every moan and tremble Alyssa let out. He ground down on her clit with his thumb, using his other hand to grope at her breast.
A keening moan left her as she forced her eyes closed, panting loudly as she came due to Chenaank's ministrations.
"Delicious," Chenaank purred, and he licked the flesh above her womanhood. He kept her shaved down there, that was how he liked it.
"I want to put it inside you."
"Please do," Alyssa murmured with a trembling sigh. "Please Master, do so.."
Chenaank put Alyssa on her back, looming over her. He thrust his cock into her as deep as it could go, threatening to push into her womb from the very beginning. He started to fuck her mercilessly, reveling in the pleasure.
Alyssa let out a loud gasping cry as Chenaank brute forced his way inside of her, bouncing against his thrusts as she writhed underneath him in pleasure.
Chenaank pinned Alyssa down, one hand over her throat while the other held her hands above her head.
"Such a good slave," Chenaank snarled, and he started to pound her.
A muffled moan came from her as Chenaank pounded her relentlessly.
Chenaank relished her total submissiveness. Her defilement had to be total, and while he had told her that this was to be a parting gift from her master, he was doing part of him for himself as well. Alyssa was one of the rare mortals who could satisfy him, and he didn't doubt that the month he was going to spend without her would prove boring without his favorite toy.
He did something he rarely did, and released her fourth seal.
A soft hiss errupted from Alyssa as the fourth seal was released. Demonic energies started to seethe around her as she let out a soft growl. Purple feline eyes looking up at Chenaank in wonder. And bloodthirst, she raised her hand to grab his face, a smirk seen on hers.
He wanted to take her unworthy hands off of his face, but he let her have her little platitude. He angled himself to push deeper. He penetrated her cervix, although just barely, and he started fucking her even harder.
An almost feral whine came from her. Alyssa's grip tightened as she sat up, obviously trying to topple Chenaank and get ontop herself.
Chenaank rolled over for her, wanting her to ride him anyways.
She wasbfar more ferocious and agressive in her movements, letting out small croonsband growls as she relentlessly rode Chenaank.
Chenaank relaxed against his pillow, watching Alyssa as she bounced up and down on his cock.
"Deeper," Chenaank commanded.
"I want to feel your womb."
But in this state, she barely listened to Chenaank. A soft snarl left her at his command and she kept ramming down on him with staggering force.
If he was a normal human, his pelvis would be shattered by now.
Indeed, Chenaank was thankful that Alyssa was no mere human. She rode and rode, and after several minutes of that breakneck pace, Chenaank could hold on no longer.
"I'm going to come, Alyssa!" he roared.
And he was met by a loud snarl, Alyssa kept slamming into him relentlessly, uncaring for his pleasure and only thinking about her own.
Funnily enough, it was that wild, relentless slamming that pleased Chenaank the most. Regardless of whether or not she cared for his pleasure at this point, he came, seed filling her even as she still moved.
Nor did she stop moving even as he came, her movements hitched however, a soft croon, followed by a panting and loud cry indicated that she herself was close to an orgasm.
And her body aptly reacted, her pussy tightened down on him as she rode him, trying to coax everything out of his large member.
And she got everything. Every last drop of his orgasm graced her insides, and as long as his cock remained, all of that demonic seed remained plugged up inside of her as she bounced.
Her claws found occupation on his chest and dug in as she rode out the last waves of her orgams, electriftying pleasure coursing through her body. Alyssa's eyes rolled to the back of her skull and she breathed frantically.
Chenaank let Alyssa ride herself out, and when she was done, he chuckled.
"You certainly got the most of that reward," Chenaank mused.
A soft croon came in response to his words, as she lifted herself off of him with a lewd pop, semen seeping out of her slith.
Chenaank sighed when Alyssa rose up off of him, not at all minding that his own gold-flecked seed was dripping onto him.
The sex had taken a bit out of him, so rather than get up, he let his head rest back, one arm drifting up her side.
"Such a good little doll..."
Alyssa let out a soft hiss at the hand. Having settled on his abdomen, she extended her leg to was herself in a feline manner. She passed over her own cum-soaked slith and let out a soft croon, a soft purring starting in her chest.
And just like that, Alyssa decided to keep licking her own crotch.
Chenaank frowned a bit when Alyssa started to clean herself.
"Clean your master first, Alyssa," he said.
In this state, Alyssa had more issues comprehending the orders of her master, let alone listen to them. She proceeded to lick herself with a rumbling purr.
Chenaank was annoyed, yes, but seeing her like this was equally as amusing. However, he wasn't really known for his forgiveness, and he was quick to grab the back of her neck and show her what he wanted her to do.
"Clean it," he growled.
A soft hiss came from Alyssa as she struggled against the grip.
Without much warning, Chenaank applied the fourth seal again, taking her back down to three. It always sort of annoyed him how she seemed to forget how to be human after the fourth one went away, so it was rather rare for him to lift it. The fifth seal was almost never unheard of, and past that, she'd never even seen him mention the sixth of seventh.
"Do I need to ask you again?"
Alyssa took a deep breath as the fourth seal was forced in place again, eyes widening at the situation, she looked around, unsure what was happening. "M-Master?"
"Your fourth seal was released, and you were having trouble taking commands from me," Chenaank said plainly.
"Clean me."
Her eyes widened, she gulped softly. "I am sorry, Master," she stated, before nodding again. "I will right away after you release me."
Chenaank gave Alyssa a few more seconds to stew in her fear before he released her.
"Do you remember your mission?"
The slave gasped in desperately for air, before nodding. "Yes, master," she replied with a cough as she immediately went down on him. She licked and kissed every inch and ridge of his cock, leaning down and raising her hips, swaying her ass tantalizingly slow infront of him. Giving her master something to look at while she cleaned him off, swallowing the semen and her own juices.
Now that Alyssa had finally started her task, Chenaank let his head rest back against thebed, which was an absolute mess from their romping.
"Remember, I want the daughter alive. And I want that damn nobleman's head on a platter, too," he growled.
Alyssa briefly interrupted cleaning her master. "I thought you wanted to personally execute the nobleman, master? Something with scorching his head in a golden helmet?" She inquired, before returning to the task at hand.
As soon as she was done with cleaning his cock, she went to work on licking clean his stomach, crooning softly as she did.
"Did I?"
Chenaank looked a bit thoughtful.
"No, I don't think it was that. I think I wanted his head dunked in molten gold," he said, passing a hand over Alyssa's back and ass as she licked his stomach.
"That way, when it solidifies, I can display it in my palace."
"Oh!" Alyssa chirped as she swallowed once more. "My apologies, master!" She said cheerfully, before heading back to cleaning his stomach, moving up further his stomach, so her ass drew indeed closer to Chenaank, still swaying her hips softly.
"What's to apologize for?" Chenaank said, still looking at Alyssa's ass as it got even closer. Both hands were on it now, and he found himself grinning.
It was so tempting.
"We both forgot."
She felt his hands on her ass and gave ther hips a soft shake to further push against his hands, still busy on cleaning his stomach and chest. "Then I apologise for forgetting," she piped up between licks.
Her pushing against him didn't help, and Chenaank made his decision.
"You can apologize by taking my cock all the way to your womb," Chenaank said simply.
"What about cleaning you, master?" She inquired with a soft frown, but regardless, she stood up with legs either side to his body. And even when she stood there, the tip of his cock would rub against her slith. She swallowed heavily. "The second seal, master?" She inquired with a glance towards him.
Chenaank nodded, and sat up. He looked down at Alyssa, and put his hands on her sides. The seal disappeared from her back.
She felt the influx of power and swallowed softly, before starting to force herself down on the gargantuan cock Chenaank possessed. She let out a soft moan as a shiver crawled down her spine. And soon, he would slip past her cervix and enter her womb, causing Alyssa to gasp for air.
"You are, by far, my favorite mortal," Chenaank said, giving Alyssa a smile.
"Truly, the coming weeks without you will be boring as all hell."
Alyssa, who was now perched upon his lap, only grit her teeth and moaned in response.
Chenaank grabbed Alyssa by the hips and forced her down even further, forming a visible bulge in her stomach. He hissed with pleasure as he started to move her, using her like a fucktoy.
Alyssa moaned and cried out as he did, eyes fluttering shut as she felt the enormous member sliding in and out of her cervix, slamming against the insides of her womb.
"There we go..." Chenaank purred, relishing every stroke and thrust.
Alyssa couldn't reply to his words at all, too preoccupied with the pleasure that was him completely violating her.
Chenaank turned over, planting Alyssa on her back and spreading her legs wide. Gripping her hips, he started to plunge downwards into her, managing to go even deeper with the new angle.
Any ordinairy mortal would've died by now, but not Alyssa. No, she loved this. His rough treatment of her, the deeper and different angle caused her to make a completely new array of moans and whimpers in response to his brutal, yet lovable ravaging of her.
Chenaank drove Alyssa into the bed with every thrust, using her like she was just a wet hole for his cock, just how she loved it.
She bit down on the sheets, each thrust that smacked against her raised hips also slammed her forward. And each thrust was answered by muffled grunts and groans of pleasure.
Chenaank sighed, and slowed down for a few moments so he could lower onto his knees as he fucked her, switching up their angle. He pulled her back into his thrusts, starting to make small sounds of his own.
"I'm close..."
Alyssa let out loud cries and moans now, before exhaling deeply. "Please," she managed to whimper in the mass of sounds she produced, clenching down on Chenaank as she came, toes curling and eyes fluttering shut as wave after wave.after way of pleasure pulsed through her body.
Of course, Chenaank gave Alyssa no time to wind down, only speeding up as she came until his own climax arrived and he spilled his seeds on her inside, still battering her with thrusts even as his seed filled her to the last inch.
Alyssa cried out in pleasure as Chenaank came, the seed trickling down her hips as she was quite literally filled completely, shivering around him, lips quivering as she sucked in deep gasps of breath.
Chenaank slowed down, although he didn't stop moving. Rather than thrust, he was just grinding against her, cock buried as deep as it could go as he rubbed their hips together.
Alyssa let out a soft, delicious moan at the sudden change of pace, eyes fluttering shut as she bit her lip, looking up at Chenaank.
"I could be inside you all day..." Chenaank said, drawing his hips back so she could see his seed-covered length before thrusting back into her and resuming the grinding.
Alyssa let out a shivering sigh. "I'd love that, master," she replied with shaky voice, letting out a soft whimper as he pushed in again.
Chenaank sighed.
"If only..."
And so, he started doing something he rarely did with her, and that was to fuck her slowly. He'd grind for a few moments, bring his cock nearly all the way out of her, and then slam it back home and repeat the process.
He elicited soft and keening moans from Alyssa at the rather slow, almost loving sex. She whimpered as he pulled out, letting out a loud moan as he slammed in again.
[So when they're done, do you want to time skip to Alyssa's mission?]
"Consider this a final treat before we part ways for a month," Chenaank said. He fucked her harder, but not faster, making sure she'd remember every impact and long for his attentions when they seperated.
[Sounds good to me ^^]
Alyssa moaned and cried out in pleasure, panting and gasping for breath when he pushed in again. Her legs buckled and she clenched around the beast of a cock, her head slumping down as she came for a second time, her entire body shivering at the numbing feeling that spread from her spine, back arching slightly as it did.
Chenaank gave her a few more thrusts before he pulled out and laid on his back. he gave his cock a stroke, looking at Alyssa quite lecherously.
"Ride it."
Alyssa swallowed slowly, looking down at Chenaank with hooded eyes. She nodded slowly and started to move on her own accord, moaning loudly as she did.
When Alyssa started to ride, Chenaank allowed himself the moment to relax. He started passing a thumb over her clit.
Soft shivers of pleasure crawled up Alyssa's spine as she felt the tumb passing over her clit. She started to force herself up and down Chennank's cock, panting heavily.
"When I come," Chenaank started, and he gripped her ass with one hand as he continued to stroke her clit and folds.
"You will swallow all of it."
"Y-yes master," Alyssa breathed as she was still in the progress of riding Chenaank, moaning and panting as she tensed and relaxed around him with each and every stroke.
Even though he knew what her answer would be, it still gave him a thrill to hear her say it so submissively.
"Faster," he demanded.
Alyssa bit her lip and closed her eyes, starting to pick up the pace of forcing herself up and down the gargantuan member with loud moans and cries, shivers travelling down her spine.
Chenaank took away the third seal so she'd ride him faster, although he had no intentions of going to the fourth, like he did last time.
As she felt the sudden influx of rejuvenating power, Alyssa leaned forward, pressing her hands down on his chest for leverage. She started to move up and down at a good pace, slamming her hips back down, momentarily grinding against him to relish the feeling, only to lift again. And repeating that rythm constantly.
"There we go," Chenaank purred, and he rocked his hips up against Alyssa's as they rutted.
"I'm getting close," he said, voice low.
Alyssa panted heavily during the rough fucking, but as soon as she heard Chenaank's words, she pulled herself off and sat back, bobbing her forward to take him in completely, gagging violently as her throat forced open all of a sudden. But she didn't seem to care in the slightest, intent on having him finish.
When she took all of him in like that, it was enough to send him over the edge, and he gasped as he came, flooding her mouth and throat with his demonic spunk.
Alyssa's eyes widened, but she pushed forwards regardless, gagging as his ejaculation was shot straight down her throat. And she drank it all down, eyes sliding shut again as she bobbed her head back and forth to keep him cumming.
Her efforts extended Chenaank's climax, and he gave her more and more as she just sucked him off.
And she wasn't planning on stopping her ministrations anytime soon. She moaned and gagged but kept bobbing her head back and forth, each time swallowing him whole, tears gathering in her eyes from the surpressed gags.
Chenaank didn't actually tell Alyssa to stop or keep going, so at that point any more sucking she was doing was of her own free will. Chenaank relaxed from his climax, and let Alyssa continue as long as she wanted.
After several minutes her jaw became sore from working the gargantuan cock. She pulled back, making sure to keep sucking as she did, to make sure his entire length was clean, before finally pulling herself off with a loud pop, before swallowing and panting, hugging his member against her chest.
"Did I please you, master?"
"To no end," Chenaank said.
"I almost hate to admit it, but I'll miss you, Alyssa, if only a little," Chenaank said, displaying an amount of affection that was generous, given how he usually treated his servants.
"You don't have to stop pleasing me if you don't want to," Chenaank purred. He set his head back, and rested his forearm over his eyes.
"I've always liked lazy mornings, anyways..."
Alyssa smiled at his praise, it was very unusual for him to admit to such things. She hummed softly in joy, eyes closing briefly before she cracked them open again, nodding with a soft smile. "As you wish, master," she quipped, before leaning down to caress his cock with her fingers, giving the member choice licks and kisses.
Chenaank let himself relax again, passing a hand over Alyssa's head, petting her like a dog as she worked on him.
Alyssa kept busy with Chenaank's member, only after several minutes, she sat up and stretched slightly, before going to lay down on his chest, contently.
Chenaank put an arm over Alyssa. He really didn't want to get out of bed at the moment, rendered far too comfortable by Alyssa's services to move for the moment.
The slave herself didn't make any moves to get up either. Both because she liked the closeness to her master, aswell as that she didn't really have a choice in the matter. Not that she minded.
"Sometimes, I think you actually care about me," Chenaank said, musing over his thoughts.
She frowned softly and looked up at him. Before shaking her head with a soft snort. "I love you, master," she replied easily. "You took me in, sheltered me, made me strong."
"I suppose I did," Chenaank said, and after a few moments, he dipped forwards to leave a kiss on Alyssa's neck.
"I wish I didn't have to get up," Chenaank said, and he smirked.
"All this power, and I'm still bound by responsibility."
She let out a content little huff at the surprisingly tender kiss and snuggled closer into his arm. She frowned softly and let out a soft hum at his words, fingers trailing his chest. "So it seems," she murmured. "I wish I could help with that, but, alas," she answered with a faint giggle.
Chenaank smiled.
"All you can do is make the prospect of leaving more and more undesirable," Chenaank said.
"But even then, I can only fuck you so many times before the clock chimes."
She returned a warm smile. "I try my very best," she answered, pressing another soft kiss on his chest.
A giggle followed his words before she let out a soft breath. "Fair," she mused with aa soft hum.
Chenaank looked at the clock in his room. The time was fast approaching where Chenaank would have to leave his bed and at least begin getting ready. However, not before he stuck his middle finger in Alyssa's ass, gathering some seed to offer to her mouth.
"We still have a bath to take. I'm not done getting my fill of you."
She licked the finger gratefully, before taking it in her mouth and starting to suck on it, closing her eyes as she did.
At the same time, she pressed her chest against his.
Chenaank grinned a bit wider, and then moved to sit up.
"Go on then, into the bath," he commanded, motioning for the screen door that led to his personal bath chamber.
"Clean your holes so I can fill them again."
Ayssa glanced up at him, nodding slowly as she pushed herself back from him as he sat up. She made her way towards the bathroom and slid the door open, stepping inside.
And ofcourse, being trained as his personal slave, she made sure every step was accompanied by the swaying of her hips.
After a few moments, Chenaank stood from the bed to follow her into the bathchamber. It was lavish, like the rest of his estate, with a massive golden tub that was kept constantly filled with magically circulated soapy water.
He sighed, stepping down into the bath. With a wave of his hands, he called Alyssa over to him.
Being rather quick on the uptake, Alyssa made her way over to Chenaank, kneeling down next to the tub, resting her elbows on the side. Waiting for his next command.
"Wash yourself," Chenaank said, motioning to the water.
"I'd fuck you again, but you're filfty, so hurry."
Alyssa nodded slowly, pushing herself up and slowly getting into the tub, starting to wash herself off.
Chenaank watched her as he washed himself, gleaming a little bit of entertainment from her cleaning the evidence of his violation of her both from her insides and her out.
"One of these days, I'm gonna fuck that throat of yours," he purred.
Alyssa glanced up at him as he spoke, giving him a soft smile, before turning her attention back to finishing up the washing.
After roughly half a minute, she was done and glanced up at Chenaank. "Done," she said with a soft smile.
Chenaank gave her a predatory smile and he stood, presenting her with his cock.
"Good. You can clean this now."
Being on her knees in the tub, Alyssa leaned forward, cupping the head of his member, before pointing it upwards and pressing a soft kiss on his shaft, before licking upwards.
She took the tip in her mouth and licked around it, softly suckling on it.
Chenaank let out a relaxed sigh and continued to bathe himself, squeezing a sponge onto his shoulders and just lathering it in.
Alyssa kept up the ministrations to his cock, licking and nursing along the shaft.
"Good girl," Chenaank purred, and he grasped his cock, lightly slapping her on the cheek with it.
"Keep cleaning. The faster it's sparkling , the faster it'll be inside of you."
Alyssa chuckled softly, before returning to the ministration, letting out soft hums and croons while doing so.
And so, Chenaank rested a hand on the top of her head. Taking a moment to just unwind as she performed her duties.
By then, Alyssa was done cleaning every nook and cranny. But, she was a slave, so it wasn't her call whether Chenaank decided he was clean enough.
Chenaank let her continue for a few minutes after before he took her hair and gripped it a bit more actively. He released two seals, and pressed the head of his cock to her lips.
The according changes took place as she glanced up at Chenaank, pressing a soft kiss on the tip, before opening her mouth, pushing forward to take him in. A soft gag left her, nostrils flaring as she desperately breathed through her nose.
Chenaank pushed her head until her mouth touched the base of his cock, where he held her there, relishing, before he started to fuck her mouth.
Another gag left her as Chenaank started to pump in and out of her mouth, by extension, her throat.
And even with two of the seals being peeled off, she still needed oxygen to survive, her nostrils flaring occasionally as she tried to breathe in, accompanied each time by a loud gag.
Chenaank just kept fucking her mouth like it was another hole, gripping her hair tightly as he exerted his dominance over her.
Tears gathered in her eyes as he constantly forced past her gag reflex, audibly so each time he thrust in. Yet, moans also accompanied each thrust and slowly, her eyes rolled to the back of her skull. A deep crimson coloring her cheeks.
"I know you love this," Chenaank purred, bringing her down a bit and angling up so that every thrust had him fucking downwards into her throat.
"This is your place."
Alyssa moaned under the thrusting of his cock, among the gasps and gags, blinking rapidly. It wasn't like sheshe could answer him in her current position.
Chenaank once again put the entire length of his cock down her throat and held her there for a almost a minute before he pulled her back, letting her breathe for a few moments before he backed away and sat back down against the rim of the basin, putting his arms up onto it.
"Come here, then. This is the last time I'll grace your unworthy hole before we must part."
And again, he was rewarded by the telltale sign of pushing past her gag reflex.
As he pulled out and sat back, it took several pants and coughs for Alyssa to recovered, before she sat up and straddled on Chenaank's lap, waiting for his next order.
Chenaank weighed her down with his arms, brushing the head of his member against both of her holes.
"Go ahead and take it in," he purred.
Alyssa let out a soft moan, resting her hands on his shoulders. "Which?" She asked with a soft blush.
"Just this once," Kytin started, and he brushed a hand along her side.
"Whichever one you want."
[Kytin cameo? "You thought it was Chenaank! But it was me, Kytin all along!" :P]
Alyssa let out a soft hum, considering her options. But thenI again, this was Chenaank. She didn't have much time to decide. She knew he wasn't the most patient in these dealings. So, rather than keeping him waiting for tooa long, she angled herself properly, to take him inside in her pussy.
A soft, breathed moan escaped her as she slowly slid down on his member, biting her lip at the incredibly full and warm feeling she got in her stomach.
[xD Kytin is actually Dio]
Chenaank purred at the feeling, pushing her down onto him so that he was in her to the root from the very beginning.
"Yes, slave," he murmured, and he let go of her so she could move under her own power.
[ORA ORA ORA ORA]
Alyssa let out a shivering moan, starting to move herself up and down slowly. After all, she had to get used to the length.
And while she got used to it, Chenaank fingered her other hole quite voraciously, making sure she had no idle moment.
After a short while of shuffling on Chenaank's lap, moaning loudly and panting softly, Alyssa managed to force herself upwards.again, before slowly slipping down on his length once more. She kept moaning loudly, both at his member rooted deep within her and the fingers rapidly jarring in and out of her ass.
"Deeper," Chenaank purred, and he let his entire middle finger and index fingers slide into Alyssa.
"I want to fuck your womb until it floods with my come."
A ragged gasp came from Alyssa in response to his words and two fingers being forced deeper inside.
Though, she did as tasked and bit her lip, forcing herself down completely. A deep moan announcing when his cock slipped inside her womb.
Chenaank let out a low sound and his cock pushed against the walls of her womb, forming a small bulge on her stomach.
"That's a good slave," he said, and he started to fuck her, pulling back so that he left and re-entered her womb with every stroke.
Alyssa looked down at the bulge with hooded eyes, before back at Chenaank, pushing her hips back and forth as she pressed one hand against the bulge, stroking it with a soft moan.
Her moderate chest bounced up and down as Chenaank started to fuck her.
"I could fuck you forever," Chenaank purred, releasing another one of her seals as he just fucked her harder. His hands grasped her breasts roughly.
The sudden influx of power reverberated through her body, a loud moan resiunding as she started to move on her own accord. In tandem with Chenaank's hips. She leaned forward to nurse and lick his neck.
One of her hands slipped down to his sack as she started to caress his scrotum softly.
Chenaank sighed to himself as she gave his scrotum some attention. He thrust himself into her to the root and just ground her down against him, sinking a third finger into her ass.
Alyssa moaned softly as her asshole was being thoroughly spread now, she forced her hips back and forth on his, breathing heavily.
"Harder," Chenaank growled, and the fourth seal fell away.
"Worship my cock."
Her eyes changed colour as a soft hiss came from her as she started to move with renewed vigour, ramming herself down ontop of him.
She managed to get a low moan out of the demon as she speared herself on him over and over. Had she been a normal woman, this would've killed her long ago.
"I'm going to come, Alyssa!"
Alyssa snarled softly, moaning and panting heavily as she kept riding Chenaank relentlessly. Not even answering, there was no need for words.
She panted softly as she started to clench down on Chenaank, announcing just how close she was to her own orgasm aswell, teetering on the edge.
With a low roar, Chenaank came, seed flooding her and spilling out into the water as he just continued to thrust and fill her with seed, his climax being dragged out by her movements.
And, as he came, so did Alyssa, announcing her orgasm by tightening on the base of his cock, as well as letting out a keening moan.
Yet she didn't relent her movements in the slightest.
Chenaank hissed as he came and Alyssa's walls milked him. When she didn't stop, however, he wasn't complaining, and he let himself rest back as she just continued to ride.
Alyssa could only moan and pant in response, leaning forward to grip his shoulders tightly, claws digging in as she used the leverage to pound down on him even harder.
Chenaank gave Alyssa's rear a smack, pulling her down onto him as she moved, causing her abdomen to swell up with his girth every time she came plunging down onto him.
Alyssa hissed out her pleasure, before grinding her hips to a halt, looking down at Chenaank's face, before at their crotches.
Chenaank was rather off-put by the sudden pause. His first instinct was that she'd come, but he couldn't feel her trembling around him.
His expression was one of bemused confusion. She'd never just stopped on him like this. The thought that she was being disobedient again crossed his mind, and he raised a questioning eyebrow at her.