by Rowan Bree
You try to fight them but there are too many of them. They grab you and stuff a rag into your mouth. None of the guests seem to care as they carry you away from the party kicking and struggling.
They bring you to a room with a cage in the center, big enough for a minotaur to stand upright. The rest of the room is empty. Two of them hold you while the other two undress. No matter how you struggle their grip never falters.
The two undressed mages are upon you as soon as their robes hit the floor. They push you to the ground, one of them straddling your chest while the other pulls your legs apart. The one on your chest grabs your jaw forcing it open. You spit when he tries to shove his cock in and he slaps you hard. Still you refuse.
The mage between your legs shoves his tongue inside your pussy. You gasp, giving the other one a chance to stick his cock inside your mouth. You moan around his cock as the other mage tongues your pussy. You buck your hips against his face trying to make him stop but it only encourages him. Your writhing makes you gag on the cock in your mouth.
Your hands are filled with cocks as the two other mages rejoin you. They force you to stroke them as you’re throat fucked and tongued. You shudder as you come and feel the tongue replaced by a thick cock. It rubs against your opening testing your eagerness to be filled, then plunges in deep filling you up in one thrust.
The mage straddling your chest cums on your face, strings of it falling into your open mouth as you take gasping breaths. The mage fucking you pulls you up to sitting while one of the mages you were stroking sidles up behind you. He pushes into your tight ass, meeting resistance almost immediately. But he keeps trying until your hole gives way to his cock. You moan lewdly as you are filled in both holes, sandwiched between the two mages.
You aren’t sure how long they fuck you, or how many of them get turns in each of your holes, but when you are done you are dazed and covered in cum. Your whole body is receptive and willing to be used however they please.
Continue.
You hear the clack of claws on stone and look over to see one of the mages leading what looks like a massive hound on a leash. You realize that at some point you’ve been placed inside the cage. The mage leads the hound into the cage and unhooks the leash from its neck, then quickly closes the door. You back away into the corner, fresh fear making you tremble. Is this one of the monsters Vale talked about training you with?
As you watch the hound it slowly transforms into the shape of a man. The man approaches you cautiously, as if afraid you will strike out. When he gets too close you kick at him to keep him away. In an instant his expression changes from caution to rage. He leaps at you, wrapping his arms around your body restricting your movements. The human form of the shape shifter has a wiry, savage strength.
You struggle underneath him fighting to keep from being violated, and almost get away once using the bars of the cage to pull yourself up. But he drags you back down again, putting his full weight on your back to keep you underneath him.
He forces himself inside you, his cock too long to fit all the way. He tries to push it in further against the resistance of your body. You can feel your stomach bulging where he can go no further, and then an odd feeling of pressure as his cock slips against something deep inside of you. The feeling sends tingles through your body like nothing you’ve ever felt before.
You let out a low, deep moan and the shape shifter moves his hips the same way again, the tip of his cock brushing against that new part of you and making the pressure build more. You can feel yourself drenching his cock in your juices. You grind back against him, craving that deep feeling of pleasure.
You pant and moan like an animal as the shape shifter moves on top of you. Your body is covered in sweat and you can feel the delicious building, building, building of pressure and then your body is tingling all over, vibrating as it never has before. You feel release from your head to your toes, coming in waves and patterns through your nerves. You don’t think you’ve ever felt this before.
As the vibrations settle you feel a change in the shape shifter. He is no longer bearing his weight on you, and it feels like there is a bulge at the base of his cock where there wasn’t one before. You try to slide his cock out of you, but it gets stuck around the bulge. You hear canine panting. You are too scared to look over your shoulder.
Every time you shift you feel a small aftershock of your deep orgasm, even knowing that the shape shifter is no longer human. Finally you feel a tugging and a pop as the shape shifter pulls out, followed by a warm flow of liquid from inside you.
One of the mages comes to the door. You pray he has come to take the creature from the cage. Instead he opens the cage and tosses something in. It is deformed and goblin-like, but with too many limbs. You are too weak to fight it off and there is nowhere to run.
It’s muggy warmth makes your skin crawl as it humps against you, its many arms clinging to you. You feel fangs sink into the skin of your neck and a tingling feeling flow downwards through your body as the spider-goblin’s venom paralyzes you. You can’t move but you can still feel as the creature’s slimy appendage pushes against your opening, its flat head failing to penetrate and instead bumping against your clit. You moan weakly.
It thrusts again and again, still failing to squeeze inside of you. Your body grows hot, preparing to be bred. The creature seems to sense this change in you and pauses to properly line up for one last thrust. You can feel its large member pushing you open, your pussy actually inviting the infernal appendage inside you inch by inch. The creature chitters as it enjoys the feeling of your warmth.
You will your body to move, but the spider-goblin’s poison is far too strong. You can only lie there as the creature breeds you.
The creature’s cock pulses and you brace for the feeling of its cum pumping inside you. Instead, you feel more rhythmic pulses and then an odd heavy feeling like a weight has been placed inside you. Then another, and another. Eggs, you think with horror as the spider-goblin’s ovipositor slides out of you.
The next thing you feel is another appendage pushing its way between your legs. This one has a more bulbous, tapered tip that slides into you with little resistance. Your body quivers uncontrollably as you feel the orbs shift inside you to make room for the new violation. The creature thrusts hard and fast, and instinctively you know what is happening. It is going to fertilize the eggs it just filled you with. And there is nothing you can do.
You come as the creature fucks you, silent tears streaming down your face from the intensity. Everything below the waist feels warm, sticky, melted. The spider-goblin finishes and leaves you with its fertilized eggs sitting inside you.
Just when you think it’s over, the shape shifter comes back for seconds. You feel his wet snout against your butt cheeks as he licks at the spider-goblin’s slime. You try to move but your body is still paralyzed. His cock bumps the eggs that are already inside you, causing them to shift and stimulate different parts of you all at once.
The paralyzing poison overwhelms your senses making your vision blur. The shifter cums all over the eggs inside you, this time causing a cascade of them to plop out when he pulls out of you. You lie in the filth, unable to move. Surely there is nothing worse the mages can do to you now.
Epilogue.
“Can’t I stay with you?” you ask Vale.
The mage smiles at you. “Yes of course, kitten, as long as the prince doesn’t mind.”
The two men exchange a look of understanding.
The prince tells Vale to enjoy his new gift and goes off to find someone else to play with.
“I’m flattered you wanted to stay with me,” Vale says once you two are alone. “But I can’t keep you to myself all night. Good leaders share their gifts with others. And there are plenty here who would like a taste of you.”
You shiver with pleasure as Vale runs a gloved hand up your back.
“Oh how I wish I could taste you again,” he whispers in your ear. “Ho
w I wish I could feel your skin against mine, your warmth from the inside. Maybe someday I’ll find a way we can be together like that whenever we wish. But for now you will have to please yourself with others.”
A group of mages approaches Vale. There are four of them, all dressed in the black robes of the Order. They bow slightly in greeting.
“They’re here to take you,” Vale says pushing you forward. “It’s customary that all mages share in the gift on the night of the feast.”
Go with the mages.
Refuse.
You agree to go with the mages. Vale looks immensely pleased.
The mages bring you to a room with a cage in the center, big enough for a minotaur to stand upright. The rest of the room is empty. Two of them undress you while the other two take off their robes. You help them slip your dress over your head and remove your panties.
The two undressed mages are upon you as soon as their robes hit the floor. They guide you to the ground, one of them straddling your chest while the other pulls your legs apart. The one on your chest pushes his cock against your lips. You open your mouth to let it in.
The mage between your legs slides his tongue inside your pussy. You relax your throat to let the other push his cock in. You moan around his cock as the other mage tongues your pussy. Your hips move against his face as you suck the other eagerly.
The other two mages rejoin you. You reach out for their cocks to stroke them as you’re throat fucked and tongued. You shudder as you come and feel the tongue replaced by a thick cock. It rubs against your opening testing your eagerness to be filled, then plunges in deep filling you up in one thrust.
The mage straddling your chest cums on your face, strings of it falling into your open mouth as you stick out your tongue to lick it up. The mage fucking you pulls you up to sitting while one of the mages you were stroking sidles up behind you. He pushes into your tight ass, meeting no resistance as your hole gives way to his cock. You cry out as you are filled in both holes, sandwiched between the two mages, enjoying their degradation like a submissive slave should.
You aren’t sure how long they fuck you, or how many of them get turns in each of your holes, but when you are done you are dazed and covered in cum. They slip your dress back on you and take you back to the party. You’re sure all the guests can tell exactly what you’ve been doing.
Vale strokes your sticky cheek. “Did you have fun with the mages?”
You nod.
“Did they use all your holes?”
You nod.
“Are you ready to be used again?”
You nod, a blush deepening on your cheeks.
Vale leads you across the room to a quiet alcove where a curly-haired man is sitting alone. By his side is a little red imp on a leash. The imp keeps trying to sneak a peek up your dress until prince yanks the leash hard making him choke.
“I apologize for my pet’s terrible manners,” he says. “But he hasn’t had a thing to drink all night and gets cranky when he’s thirsty.”
The prince pats his lap and you take a seat. Vale gives you a wink before disappearing into the crowd.
The prince lifts up your dress and hooks your legs around the outside of his. He tickles you through your panties as the imp watches eagerly. The creature’s little cock has gone hard. You wonder if the prince intends to let the imp touch you too.
The prince continues to tease you, tickling that sensitive place just below your clit. You start to get the urge to go to the bathroom. You try to shift so that his fingers don’t touch you there. But he only holds you tighter. He knows exactly what he’s doing.
“It’s all right,” he murmurs in your ear. “You don’t have to hold it. My pet will catch every drop.”
Your panties cling to your pussy. The urge to wet yourself is maddening. You can also feel yourself about to come. But you know one can’t happen without the other.
You fight with all your might against the growing urgency. You beg the prince to let you go. He slips your panties aside to expose your quivering pussy. The imp waits with his mouth open.
Keep holding it.
Let go.
You tell Vale you don’t want to go. His expression sours and he pulls you aside.
“What did I just say?” he hisses. “I thought you wouldn’t be trouble. I’m not going to ask twice. You go with the mages and do what they ask of you. And maybe I won’t decide to punish you.”
You nod meekly and go with the mages. They bring you to a room with a cage in the center, big enough for a minotaur to stand upright. The rest of the room is empty. Two of them undress you while the other two take off their robes. You don’t fight them as they slip your dress over your head and pull down your panties.
The two undressed mages are upon you as soon as their robes hit the floor. They guide you to the ground, one of them straddling your chest while the other pulls your legs apart. The one on your chest pushes his cock against your lips. You open your mouth to let it in, knowing that fighting would only get you punished.
The mage between your legs shoves his tongue inside your pussy. You gasp, giving the other one a chance to push his cock down your throat. You moan around his cock as the other mage tongues your pussy. Your hips involuntarily move against his face.
Your hands are filled with cocks as the two other mages rejoin you. You dutifully stroke them as you’re throat fucked and tongued. You shudder as you come and feel the tongue replaced by a thick cock. It rubs against your opening testing your eagerness to be filled, then plunges in deep filling you up in one thrust.
The mage straddling your chest cums on your face, strings of it falling into your open mouth as you take gasping breaths. The mage fucking you pulls you up to sitting while one of the mages you were stroking sidles up behind you. He pushes into your tight ass, meeting no resistance as your hole gives way to his cock. You keep quiet as you are filled in both holes, sandwiched between the two mages, enduring their degradation like a submissive slave should.
You aren’t sure how long they fuck you, or how many of them get turns in each of your holes, but when you are done you are dazed and covered in cum. They slip your dress back on you and take you back to the party. You’re sure all the guests can tell exactly what you’ve been doing.
Vale pats your head like he would a dog. “See, that wasn’t so bad,” he taunts. “Did you have fun with the mages?”
You nod.
“Did they use all your holes?”
You nod.
“Are you ready to be used again?”
You nod.
Vale leads you across the room to a quiet alcove where a curly-haired man is sitting alone. By his side is a little red imp on a leash. The imp keeps trying to sneak a peek up your dress until prince yanks the leash hard making him choke.
“I apologize for my pet’s terrible manners,” he says. “But he hasn’t had a thing to drink all night and gets cranky when he’s thirsty.”
The prince pats his lap and you take a seat. Vale gives you a wink before disappearing into the crowd.
The prince lifts up your dress and hooks your legs around the outside of his. He tickles you through your panties as the imp watches eagerly. The creature’s little cock has gone hard. You wonder if the prince intends to let the imp touch you too.
The prince continues to tease you, tickling that sensitive place just below your clit. You start to get the urge to go to the bathroom. You try to shift so that his fingers don’t touch you there. But he only holds you tighter. He knows exactly what he’s doing.
“It’s all right,” he murmurs in your ear. “You don’t have to hold it. My pet will catch every drop.”
Your panties cling to your pussy. The urge to wet yourself is maddening. You can also feel yourself about to come. But you know one can’t happen without the other.
You fight with all your might against the growing urgency. You beg the prince to let you go. He slips your panties aside to expose y
our quivering pussy. The imp waits with his mouth open.
Keep holding it.
Let go.
You try as hard as you can to hold it. Your muscles tense and sweat beads your skin. You have never been so desperate to come in your whole life, but you mustn’t if you want to keep from humiliating yourself.
You can’t hold it any longer. You moan as the warm liquid pours out of you. The imp scampers forward to lap at your pussy, trying to catch every drop that dribbles from between your legs. You writhe in the prince’s grip, ashamed at the feeling of the imp’s long tongue slurping at you. It massages your clit making you come even as the piss keeps flowing.
“Sick little bastards, aren’t they?” the prince chuckles.
He doesn’t let you go until every last drop has left you. The imp loses interest when there is no more to drink.
Finally the prince lets you go. You stand shakily letting your dress fall back into place. You can feel a bit of wetness run in rivulets down your legs. You feel slimy from the imp’s spit.
The prince takes you back to Vale.
“Where are your manners?” Vale asks you when he sees your flushed cheeks and the wetness down your legs. He tells you to properly thank the prince.
“Thank you,” you say quietly.
“Master,” Vale corrects.
“Thank you, master,” you repeat. The words send a thrill up your spine. The prince and his imp degraded you and you liked it. You wonder how much farther you will fall under Vale’s control.
Vale takes your hand in his gloved one and leads you away. A couple guests reach out to grope you as you pass them. You stop to oblige them, Vale watching you hungrily the whole time. He can see that you’re at your limit, however, and takes you back to his chambers where you fall sleepily onto the bed.