(EARLY DRAFT) - Resident Futa pt.2

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This one is only for Patron levels 2 and 3, early access to the draft for the next chapter. Much of this (or all of it!) could be changed, and it may well contain mistakes/gaps etc.

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Resident Futa pt.2

1796 – Newlen Town, Arkania

The footsteps receded.

*Thnk. Thnk….. Thnk…..*

Silence followed.

Torun slowed a shaking hand, letting out a slow breath before turning to Rose.

“…Miss Rose… you….. We must be as mice in… i-in the darkness…...”

“Ah, yes… of course,” she responded, still with the corner of her mouth turned upwards, “whatever you say… my hero.”

He watched her staring with contempt at his wet, tented dress, and turned away hurriedly.

“We… w-we should go…”

The following few corridors were travelled in silence.

All the while… a river of thoughts and images ran through Torun’s mind.

‘Why did I watch.’

‘Why didn’t I leave?’

‘Am I just bewitched? Or do I…. like it?…’

As he turned these conversations over and over, the pair took a slower pace past huge doors and into a room lined with yet more books, some of the covers grey with dust, others apparently missing, occasional gaps occupied by spiderwebs.

As Torun searched, he began to realise that some of the books he had never heard of… and almost all were written by women.

His eyebrows arched as he picked one up.

‘The ceremonies of the sacred moon’ – Tessa J. Hardelain

“What sort of witchcraft,” Torun muttered, placing the book back as Rose walked to the back of the mini-library.

“Here.”

He looked around at unremarkable stone walls, a book-shelf and a reading table.

“My lady, I…. think you may have made a mistake?”

Rose rolled her eyes, and led him over to a particular book, pulling it.

A heavy grating sound made his bones shake, and he watched as the shelf shifted to reveal a gap that would easily fit two people inside.

“Follow.”

He chuckled, realising perhaps he had been stupid to think that a castle would not have secret exits and entrances –Kings, Queens or eccentrics who made castles were never the sanest of folk, nor the most trusting.

The darkness blanketed them quickly, proving impenetrable to the naked eye, and Rose collected a brazier from the library as they entered, the cave walls seeming to move and shift, although whenever he put a hand out to steady himself, Torun found cold, unflinching rock.

They journeyed deeper.

Once more whenever potential voices or mutterings could be heard nearby, their approach would be met with empty rooms and darkness.

‘Are the voices even real? Or just an illusion….??’

The tunnels seemed to get warmer the lower down they went, as if they were approaching the fires of hell, and Torun’s brow began to sweat slightly until cool air kissed his skin.

Gratefully he followed Rose through a small passage leading into a kitchen or pantry of some sort.

His nose perked up at the inviting wafts of butter and bread.

Chopping boards, cooking utensils and cupboards were everywhere, and he realised that the source of the smells were coming from a few perfect loaves sitting next to a barely-cool oven, alongside a small tub of butter.

“Fancy a bite?” said Rose, idly picking a bread knife and cutting slices from the first loaf.

“Y-yes,” murmured Torun, more hungrily than he realised, almost snatching the bread from her in his haste to consume it.

It tasted finer than any bread he had ever consumed.

“MMmhhh… Goodness…..”

“I know… Exquisite,” murmured Rose, idly taking a bite.

When they had finished, Torun’s spirits had risen far.

“Come… we will journey on.”

Rose didn’t respond, and when he turned to her, he realised why.

*Thnk*

His face went white.

“Come… COME!”

He grabbed Rose, and together they ran back the way they had come, the sounds of footsteps closing in from the far end of the kitchen.

As they ran, Torun’s mind turned over the terror of her looming over him in the library, of grabbing for his ankle….

Of plunging her fist up and down her mighty penis.

Torun stopped.

He looked down the long stone passageway, to a maze that he would likely never escape.

She would always be hunting them… unless…

“What will you do?”

He gripped the shaft of his sword, face white.

“I will… face her….”

She looked at the sword, suddenly scared.

“NO! No… swords…. swords do not work on her!”

“What?!”

“Yes… swords… they do not work!”

The pit in his stomach went deeper than he could have known, his fingers disengaging from the hilt.

“But.. I must do something!... Another weapon perhaps… or..”

A quizzical expression crossed her face.

“There could be a way, if you… engage in…. in sexual congress.”

His eyebrows nearly left his head.

“I… my lady, now is not the time...”

A brief look of disgust crossed her features.

“No not with me, idiot…”

All the air in his lungs vacated, fear the only thing remaining in his body.

“With.. her?...”

“Yes… if…. You can defeat her…. She cannot be defeated by steel, but by flesh.”

He had to process this for a moment.

“F-flesh?”

“Exactly… You saw her earlier! She is… bound to her lust.”

“Bound?.....”

Rose seemed to be confirming it to herself, as well as him, setting a firm gaze.

“Yes… Yes I think it will work. Take this powder.”

She withdrew a small pouch from her dress.

“W-What is it?”

“Essence of Jasmine… it will stun her for a few minutes, enough for you to complete your union.”

To Torun’s virginal mind, this was the last straw on an already overladen donkey’s back.

“I… Union?....”

Rose was already moving.

“I will distract her, wait here for my signal!”

“Rose!” he hissed, still not understanding, but then she was shuffling back down the passageway.

Torun bleated, but nonetheless hefted the sword tighted and followed her back, just in time to see her slip through the door.

He moved up to spy through the crack.

His heart thumped against his rib cage.

The woman was mere strides from where he crouched.

She looked imperious. Her eyes crackled with unbridled focus/spirit/lust/searching/curiosity, her beauty undimmed by the tiny weathered lines of age on her face.

It reminded him with a shiver of his Mama.

“Mother!”

Torun jerked back as Lady Domina turned to Rose, away from Torun so that her bulk masked the girl completely from his sight.

“What is it my sweet? Why are you down here…”

“Well… I was just curious….”

Her voice dropped, and some low muttering took place.

Torun strained to hear, but eventually, the giantess seemed to nod.

“Very well…. Where is he?”

Torun’s eyes bugged out, expecting two grey eyes fix themselves on his own.

‘She sold me out….’

“Just there.”

The woman turned… to another corner of the room.

Torun’s heart was beating so fast he thought he might pass out as the woman traipsed to the edge of his vision.

“Oh REALLY…… Well…. Of course he would hide in a little girl’s hole…. I regret I did not fix this myself….”

As she strode to the other side of the room, Torun could just make out the back of her dress as she knelt on the floor.

“Come out little Winters!…..”

Beside her, Rose glanced over at him with urgent eyes, her hand subtly beckoning him.

Torun had to unroot his feet, suddenly the weight of anvils as he crawled out of the space, to the sight of a monstrous caboose angled in the air, the woman bent over, head and arms lost in the hole in the corner.

“Where are you my little rat…..!”

Each step felt like he was lifting anvils.

“NOW!” shrieked Rose, and Torun fumbled with the pouch which he had only half opened, watching as the woman froze.

“What…”

His fingers felt leaden as they desperately yanked the string wide, flinging the jasmine across the Demoness’s body.

It fell across her back, and for a moment Torun wondered if it had done anything, and whether this might be one of his last moments alive.

“…WHAT-“

She shuddered, seemingly unable to move.

“YES! YOU DID IT!” shouted Rose as, slowly, the woman let out a muffled cry.

Rose flew forward and rammed herself against the woman’s ass, who with a surprised “Oomph!” was thrust forward, hips wedged in the entranceway.

Torun gazed on in amazement as the legs wiggled, completely stuck.

"Oh no, I am trapped!" she cried.

Torun's first thought was one of victory; the look on his sister's face when he marched home triumph-

“Ohh….”

His murmur left wet lips unbeckoned. Lady Domina’s mighty ass cheeks were flush in her dress, bent over in the most ready position for mating imaginable, and Torun nearly fell on his face as he began walking towards her to....

‘To do what? .. Kill her? Vanquish the beast?...’

His fingers itched for his sword, before instinctively he grabbed a knife sitting on the side, watching carefully as she continued to struggle.

"Oh I am helpless! Any man could do as they PLEASED to me, I would be unable to stop them!"

Rose darted forward and caught his hand.

“Remember… no weapons!”

“Right… r-right…..”

He put it to the side once more, although his eyes never left the huge legs and feet which were now moving at a slower pace.

Torun could feel a build-up of saliva taking place in the sides of his mouth, and his other hand brushed the front of his breeches as she wiggled her large derriere ostentatiously in the air, as if begging someone to squeeze it, touch it...

“Complete the union," murmured Rose.

"Huh?"

“Give in to your desires.”

Torun was fairly sure he knew exactly what desires she was talking about, but was struggling to believe it.

‘Could this really be a way to vanquish this demoness?’

“Well… Are you sure about this?…”

Rose rolled her eyes.

“Take her.”

“Well… you mean..?”

"You know, show her who's in control."

"Uh..."

He wrung his hands together, and Rose gave an annoyed tut.

“I-I don’t know….”

"Terrun, are you a man or not?”

“I-I am!... And it’s Torun….”

“Sure, Torun. I watched her humiliate you…"

His hackles raised.

”What? No, no she didn't!" he sniffed. "I was... I was just letting her do what I wanted..."

Rose smirked.

"You wanted her to pick you up like a child and slap you around like a pup?"

"SHE DIDN'T, I was... I WAS BIDING MY TIME...."

"She made you her bitch.”

Blotches of heat rose in his cheeks.

“I am NOONE’s bitch!”

Rose shrugged.

“Seems like you’re wearing a pretty dress right now for someone who isn’t. If you’re not a bitch.... Fuck her in the ass."

"In the... Ass...? " he whispered slowly.

Rose tapped her foot impatiently.

"Yes. It’s the only way to… to break the spell.

He imagined what it would be like with his cock between those giant cheeks, and the saliva threatened to overwhelm him. He gulped some of it down as Rose continued to taunt him.

“Why, are you scared?”

‘Those cheeks...’

A shadow in her dress moved, and he spied the gigantic bollocks hanging. A stallion could barely have possessed bigger.

Shivers ran through his entire body.

"I... I can't," he whimpered.

Rose gave a contemptuous flick of her wrist.

"Oh really? So the big, brave warrior can't use his manhood?"

Torun whined.

"What? O-of course I can!“

“Then show it.”

“N… no… I…”

She folded her arms.

"Well, I believe I cannot be saved by a man who cannot gird his loins."

He wrung his hands, looking back at the incredible ass bent over and taking up far too much room in the corner.

“Is there another way?...”

“No…”

She peeled her eyes.

“..Hang on… are you a… virgin?...”

Torun’s cheeks heated up as if his head had suddenly been thrust inside a furnace.

“N… No-“

“You ARE!” Rose tittered, “oh and to think you could have saved me…”

Something in Torun’s head throbbed nastily.

"F-fine, I-I’ll do it!!!"

Rose raised an eyebrow.

Torun felt the adrenaline whipping through his body, the dim roar of his blood pumping through his body as he walked over to the woman. Blood surged to his groin as he eyed a rear end that could crush him if he somehow ended up beneath it.

Time seemed to slow down as he touched the woman’s behind.

The dress was silky and soft.

The excitement warred with the all-consuming fear that this beast might at any moment find her way back to her feet.

‘Careful… just… careful….’

His fingers slipped to the hem of her dress, and the dress was slowly lifted upwards, until her completely naked ass was uncovered, alongside the heavy cock-and-balls below it.

The sight alone was enough to make him feel faint; two huge moons, with a deep, dark crevasse between them.

Without thinking his hand reached out to feel one cheek, and he felt the owner shift.

He whipped the hand back as he expected her to jerk free, or kick him back with one of her huge legs, or scream in fury.

‘No.’

None of the imagined scenarios took place.

All that issued instead was a feeble gasp.

“Oh, goodness, no, I’m defenceless…”

‘She is at my mercy…’

“You’ve got her,” urged Rose, now do it!”

His head began to pound as he put both his hands on either cheek, squeezing the moons. His hands looked tiny compared to the humungous mounds, barely able to get any of it between his fingers. The texture was exquisite. Soft, yet firm where the muscle hid under the fats.

“Ohhhhhh…”

He flinched again as he heard her sigh.

“Yes, that’s it!”

Rose’s encouragement spurred him on, backed by his own arousal as he began to knead the demon’s ass-cheeks, enjoying the thick muscles and fat beneath his fingers as they squeezed into the flesh.

The legs began to move as he did so, and he took it as a sign that perhaps his foe really was being vanquished as a cry came from the other side.

"Ohhh, don't touch my balls, if someone were to fondle them, I would be undone!!"

"Quick, fondle her balls!" proffered Rose.

"R....right..."

He had never fought vampires before... Perhaps these methods were the secret to defeating them?

He reached underneath, and wrapped his hand around one of her grapefruit-sized bollocks.

"Good lord," he muttered, feeling the weight of them. It was like holding a separate living organism in his palm, and they seemed to be hotter than his own, somehow more virulent and powerful.

“Huh…”

“O-oh nooouh…”

He fondled it, eliciting a much deeper moan from lady Domina.

Rose continued to urge him on, hissing "That’s it, you've got her!"

"Yeah... Yeah…" he muttered, more to himself than to Rose, too busy enjoying the texture, the tightness of skin, loosest just under the base and tightest on the two balls themselves.

Saliva began to build in his mouth as he gently squeezed and milked her balls making the huge figure tremble, and when fingers came close to brushing the shaft in front of them, his stomach nearly dropped to the floor. It provoked the heaviest rumble of all, one that reverberated through the giant testicles and into his palm.

Saliva flowed freely into his mouth as he felt what must have been moans of pain vibrate in his fingers?….

In all honesty it felt nothing like pain… Torun was far happier with the pure arousal

It felt more like pure arousal from the woman in front of him.

“OHhh not my cock, most certainly NOT my cock…” she moaned, biting her lip, unbeknownst to the young man behind her.

“You have her!” said Rose, “Squeeze it!!!!”

A furious heat came to his cheeks as he reached under and grabbed it.

As soon as his hand enclosed it, he felt a gigantic throb, like it had just swallowed something in reverse. "Oh God" he whispered. The power of it.. It vibrated like the very earth beneath him was trembling, and he found his own meagre morsel hardening painfully.

He looked underneath to see his hand clinging to her engorged member, and whimpered upon the sight of a huge glob of white liquid dropping onto the floor from the slit, already larger than Torun’s biggest load, forming a small pool beneath her.

“D-Dear God! OOhhhhh yes… I-I mean, oh NO….!. if he gets another hand on me… why I wouldn’t be able to stop…”

Torun’s head was beginning to sweat as he wrapped his other arm around, barely able to reach her cock around her waist, murmuring as his hips pressed against her incredible ass, his cock digging into her buttcheek.

“Oohh… that’s cute…” she tittered, “I MEAN ah… it is cute in a… large way…”

Torun blushed furiously, his knees turning inwards as he heard Rose stifle a laugh behind him.

“I-I will vanquish you!” he cried.

Her voice was muffled by the wall, but clear enough.

“Ohhh VANQUISH me darling, wrap around me, use me if you can... I bet you don’t have the balls!…...”

Breathes came fast and shallow as he set his jaw and began to masturbate her, calling her bluff.

His fingers couldn’t even fit the whole way around the tremendous shaft, and he had one hand on the upper and lower part, feeling more like he was trying to jerk off a horse, except that the deep, feminine moans gave no doubt as to who he was pleasing.

“OOOHhhhh… Mmy God…….. you are defeating me!!!... Oh I am … UUHHhhhh…..”

He managed to summon the bravery to look underneath again, and had to swallow saliva as he saw her cock was drooling, every throb between his fingers corresponding with a spurt of cum which was now forming a widening shiny puddle beneath them.

It was so hot…. It almost felt like the air was cloying with the stench of it, and his nostrils fluttered, Torun going light-headed as the bitter, tangy smell piled into his nostrils.

“Euughh….Mmmh…”

He bit his lip and really began to chug it, and the sounds of a wet, hard penis being masturbated began to echo off the stone walls, except due to its size the sound somehow seemed deeper and louder than it ever had when he had been doing it to himself.

Her whole body bucked beneath him.

It sent a thrill through him pounding such a powerful cock.

He looked down and realised he had a clear boner in his pants.

‘I’m getting super hard stroking a demoness’s cock….’

He shook his head, trying not to enjoy the stench of hot jizz, his cock accidentally butting against her cheeks, before sliding into the centre of them where it was perfectly placed…. The body beneath him spasmed, and he mewled as he was almost lifted off his feet by her power, briefly stopping the heavy jerking of dick-meat.

“Oohhhh you stopped… I…. Why, I think I feel my strength returning!”

Torun squealed and wrapped his hands around the cock, chugging harder and faster than he ever had in his life. Immediately the body beneath him flexed.

“OHHHHH G… GOODNESS…..”

He put all his power into pounding it, butting his hard cock against her voluminous globes as he did so.

“OOH IT’S… IT’S…..”

Torun turned to Rose, his cheeks hot, huffing, and openly aroused.

“A-Am I doing it right??!”

Rose looked down at the gigantic cock spurting effluence onto the floor, and the hands gripping it like a child clutching their mother’s teet, and tried her best to keep her face straight.

“…. Yes. Certainly. You’re… you’re doing it alright….”

Torun moaned, feeling wetness in his britches, hoping his excitement wouldn’t show through the yellow garments.

“M… -Maybe… she’s using a spell of arousal on me….” he managed, as he clasped her womanhood tight, feeling it throb between his fingers, edging him on.

Rose looked the boy in heat up and down, her expression becoming one of mild disgust.

“Sure. Well… just keep going…. And stop looking at me….. focus on what you’re doing.”

He looked away from her rather unimpressed expression, and down at the dress hiked up the woman’s back, able to discern subtle patches of sweat appearing at her back and underarms, identical to the ones on his own, although obviously much larger in size.

“Hoooh….ohhh…”

His cock was leaking, staining the front of his dress further.

He shouldn’t be enjoying this…

‘It must be the evil effects of the demoness!… that must be why my heart is beating so wildly…..’

Then the shaft between his fingers began to pulse even more luridly…

“UUUHHHHHHHGGG…. OH GOD……. D-drink… I mean, DON’T drink it… for the love of the devil, do not…. drink my seed…..!”

Surely he shouldn’t drink it….. but if she doesn’t want that?….

Torun turned to look at Rose, whilst keeping one eye on what he hoped would be a humungous load…….. because a large part of him wanted to know what it looked like when this beast of a woman orgasmed.

“W… what should I do….?” he managed, saliva filling his mouth.

Rose’s voice rang out, trying to contain her smirk at seeing Torun already in a half crouch, preparing to dive underneath the humungous body.

“Ha er…well obviously…. Drink her seed….! Are you a demon slayer or are you not?....”

He blinked for a moment, not sure what he was about to do… before letting go of the shaft and crouching down, moving closer to the hole in the wall, swallowing so much saliva that it was difficult to concentrate.

“OOOH IT’S… DRINK IT… QUICKLY……PLEASE DON’T…..!”

There was furious desperation in the demoness’s voice, her ass wiggling in the air.

Next to his eyes it looked like a living creature, a hideous, pulsing monster risen from hell to slide into any evildoer’s holes and wreak havoc.

The thing throbbed viciously, as if pining to be touched.

Torun whined and launched himself to the floor, crawling into the pool of jizz, shivering as his hands and knees splatted into warm goo, before his mouth flew open, silently screaming as he saw how big her cock was up close, before somehow pushing through the terror and scrunching his eyes shut, latching onto the weeping head of it.

“MMMMHHHHHHH.”

“OH MY-!”

The belly-deep moan of Torun had bubbled from somewhere deep inside, complete instinct, the sharp, bitter flavours of cock overpowering his senses, realising that this was a different animal from his own, containing God-like levels of pungent scent to match the impossible girth that was clogging his entire mouth.

He mewled, lips painfully wide.

As his lips wrapped around, and he somehow forced the head through to rest on his tongue, he felt a deep, monstrous rumble which vibrated from Lady D’s belly all the way through his skull, making him tremble with fear, and then…. it pulsed.

“HNNGGG!”

It flexed in his mouth, a small spurt of cream squirting onto his tongue.

It was brutally strong, the flavour enough to make even the most eager whore gag.

“GLMPHHH!”

The instinct of a true heterosexual, God-loving male in that moment would have been to detach, and spit what brutal taste of cock remained in his mouth onto the stone floor.

Instead, Torun, in a fit of pure will, pushed himself further onto the weapon of his own destruction, vacuuming his cheeks in like he was trying to detach Lady D’s cock from her groin and swallow it in one go.

The woman’s toes curled.

“OHHHHHHHHHAAHHHHHRRRRRUHHH!”

She bucked, her exclamation loud enough to shake the walls, her cock like a tuning rod thrumming through his head so it felt like he was inside her body as she moaned, and then Torun’s eyes snapped open, sweat dappling his forehead as the roar from this incredible woman was followed by a torrent of hot seed bubbling up her shaft, launching into his mouth at the speed of a javelin, but many times wider and thicker.

He squealed, a sound which never escaped his throat through the sheer wall of Lady D’s hot seed, barely managing to gulp down the first mouthful that would have suffocated him, before it was replaced instantly by another, and another.

“HGHLHH-GHL-GLH-GLHHH-LGLHGLGHLGH-!”

The pressure and stench of her ball-cream was enough to make Torun’s eyes water, gagging as he somehow opened his throat and let the jizz pour in, stomach gurgling as it was filled with the semen of an animal far beyond its own abilities.

The two figures spasmed, Lady D’s rear end rocking back and forth, Torun scrabbling on the cum-covered floor, reaching up to try and grasp the cock so he could jerk it and allow more of her effluence into his face.

“UGHHHH… GOD YES… OH YESSSSSSSUHHHH!!!”

The boy seemed to increase in slutty endeavour the more Lady Domina exclaimed her excitement, himself reaching down into his tented dress whilst tears ran down his face, grabbing the second hardness crying out to be sated.

‘What am I doing…’

Maybe it was part of the ritual… maybe not. All he knew was that he needed to ingest as much of the woman’s cum from her cock as he possibly could.

At that moment in time, as he began jerking a cock that might have been four times smaller than the one in his mouth, something truly whorish in him was released, his own inner demon that he had never even known.

The demoness punched her hips forwards, shoving his lips down on the shaft that was threatening to drown him.

“MPHHGHG!!”

“OOOHHHUUHHH!”

She quivered and  bucked, scraping her knees on the floor as dust was kicked into the air from the force of her moving against the hole, and Torun felt her belly press into his forehead, but he continued, his lips coming down to nearly seven inches.

He could see the bush of pubic hair resting above and around her cock and balls through teary eyes, and decided he should try to reach it.

Coughs and splutters escaped his lips, wet farts that accompanied huge splatters of saliva and cum spouting back onto the cock and the floor beneath him as the boy tried his best to impale himself on the fleshy mace.

“MMMphh…Ghhglghllhh…”

“UUUhghhh… Ohhhh!…”

Rose watched on, incredulous as the moans died away… apart from the ones emanating from Torun, who was suckling the humungous cock with his eyes closed, his face almost disappeared beneath the giant woman, hands pressed against her thighs as he closed in on the base of her womanhood.

The bucking was slowing, Lady Domina trembling as the last pleasure-laden moans escaped her.

“Mmmnn…. Mmmmmmnnnn…..”

“Eugh,” Rose said faintly, as she watched the boy, barely a man, debase himself on a huge penis, sucking on it like the most succulent sweet in existence as he frantically jerked his own meagre morsel between his thighs.

She noticed then that his belly was somewhat distended by the amount of cum that had been deposited in it.

It was something she hoped she would never have to witness again.

“MmmmHH!”

The moans built, and she could see his tongue swirling frantically on around the thing inside his mouth, the object so large his tongue had to bulge his cheeks to get around the sides.

“MMMMMmhhh!!”

His pleasure released, eyelids fluttering as cum spewed forwards towards the kneeling legs of his sexual partner, Lady D shivering in uncontained delight as she felt warm liquid hit her balls, tiny ropes that could only have come from one place as Torun jerked himself whilst sucking the cock like a baby’s dummy, loud pathetic licks and gulps that made Rose want to crawl into a hole.

Further tiny ropes hit Domina’s thighs, some not even reaching that far, falling morosely to the floor.

Rose realised this was the most debased male she had ever seen in her life.

The sucking orgasm began to fade, Torun giving the deepest moan he could to the wet object that was now his master, his face plugged with her shaft, whimpering as he tried to get a little deeper, but simply could not get further than eight inches, scrunching his eyes shut and just enjoying the sensation of being impaled on a penis.

For a long moment they revelled in each other’s touch.

It took nearly five minutes for Torun to open his eyes lazily, Lady D silent apart from the occasional joyous sigh, her toes scrunching up, ass wiggling just a little, pressing hips down a tad so that her helmet explored a bit deeper in, and Torun wretched.

Suddenly he coughed, eyes snapping open as if he were suddenly aware of the situation he was in, mewling as he his gag reflex suddenly returned, pulling himself off the log that was tickling the bottom of his throat.

“MMmhugk-UGHHCCCkKKK!-“

“MMmmnnnn…”

*SCHPLURGGGgggg*

A wave of cum poured from his lips.

The sight of a young man scrabbling up from the puddle of cum he had been kneeling in, hard cock waving in the air, wretching and fresh from the deepest cock-sucking of his life, would have been an atrocity if anyone from the clergy had been present to witness it.

As it was only Rose witnessed the sight, Torun looking even younger and more pathetic than he already did.

“I… I.. *BLEH* did it… yes?”

The belch was loud, and he clutched his stomach as he felt the incredible weight of liquid sloshing around in it. It made him feel like he should throw up…. but the feeling of being full of cum was….

Warmth filled him.

…..Intoxicating.

Far from feeling disgusted with himself, in fact he didn’t want to let it go to waste… more accurately, he wanted as much as he could get…

‘Does she have any more…?’

Rose’s nose was scrunched, trying not to look down at the boy’s ugly little cock which was pointed at the ceiling.

“Sure… yeah you did it….”

“OH… HE HAS ALMOST SLAIN ME,” cried the figure from the wall.

Rose grumbled.

“OH… demon-sucker…. I…. guess you gotta do something else.”

“W-what?” said Torun, wiping the drool and warm cum from his lips, his tongue snatching a sliver on the other side and sucking it into his mouth, making him sigh.

“D-Did you just suck that bit of cum into your mouth?” Rose exclaimed, staring with wide eyes, trying her absolute best not to burst into fits of laughter.

“N-NO! I-It was…… just spit!…. I-I would never…..”

He reached down and fumbled to put his still-hard cock back under his dress, tripping a little.

The deep voice from the corner of the room made him freeze.

“Oooooh where is my slayer….. I think he needs to finish the job…. In my ass…”

Torun gazed back at the humungous pair of butt-cheeks which began to wiggle.

“I… I have to…?”

His heart had been working so hard for the last twenty minutes that he didn’t think it could get any faster, but somehow the adrenaline was surging through his body as his feet took him on instinct towards the giant booty, no longer trying to hide his cock away which was pointing at the ceiling again.

The young man came to a half-crouch behind the huge ass, hypnotised.

He reached out to touch up the dress that had fallen down slightly, his finger trailing all the way from the top of her butt-crack, down to her balls.

“Oooohhh yes…..” she groaned, pained desire in her voice, angling her hips upwards.

As he began to stroke the two massive cheeks, Torun let out such a loud burp that it was almost painful, his face scrunching as the smell of cum burst up into his nostrils again.

“Uh…..!”

His whole body trembled, licking his lips, cum on his hands and knees.

“DO IT.”

He looked at the body of the demoness.

She wanted him to do it.

‘…. Maybe she has given up and accepted her fate?’

Torun realised that it didn’t matter much either way… She was right. He needed to feel his manhood between her cheeks.

He reached down and slathered his cock in the cum spread on his hands, adding a bit of spit for good measure.

“OH yes… Go on, put it in me, my hard, STRONG warrior……..”

He aimed his six-inch cock, looking rather useless next to the gigantic ass and hanging balls of Lady Domina.

He pressed forwards.

Heat and tightness enveloped his dick.

"O... OH MY, a warrior's phallus is penetrating me, a sweet litt… Ah I mean… a big, GIRTHY phallus!!”

Torun’s palms were sweaty as he took a firmer hold of the globes beneath them, and began to pump away at the woman’s exposed anus, jabbing himself against her ass.

“OOH… OOH!” cooed Lady Domina, and a thrill ran through Torun as her hips wiggled.

His manhood was almost completely unseeable/hidden by the huge moons pressing against his hips, and he tried to butt forwards, feeling the cushion of her buttocks prevent him from entering further.

It was as infuriating and unmanning as it was gratifying to feel her incredible thickness sandwiching his manhood, or rather enveloping it in far too much ass for a human being to handle.

The excitement began to build, the sensation of her warmth on his cock making him whimper.

Rose watched with a dismissive air. He could feel it. It was coming.

With a soft cry he buried himself as far as he could, and released his seed.

It took a few seconds for Lady Domina to realise that the boy was coming, matching him with a few moans as she tightened her sphincter muscles to purposefully wrap up his pleasure rod at the moment of release.

“I… I did it….” He gasped, already wishing he could do it again, even though sadly he was sure she would disappear, or evaporate….

He had vanquished her.

Then a sound began to emanate, building.

“Muhhuh…..”

This must be it….

“Hhahahaha…”

He withdrew his softening cock.

“…MAHAHAHAHAAAHAAAAA!”

Icy water froze the blood in his veins.

The laughter was so loud and booming that it felt like she was bashing his head with it, ringing him like a bell as Lady Domina began to crawl backwards, quite unhindered by the hole she had been ‘stuck’ in.

Large hands brought Lady D up from her knees to loom large, the hem of her dress falling back down to her feet, although Torun’s eyes bugged out as he saw the terrifying object tented straight out from the crotch, wet silk sticking to it, the object turning directly towards him.

“Oh Torun Winters…. Such a mess you’ve made of me…. but don’t worry, I think I know a perfect way for you to repay me…”

His hands were shaking, lips wobbling as the icy tendrils of evil enclosed around his heart, backing away, only to feel the deathly coolness of stone behind him.

You were made for this….. I think I’ve decided….”

She advanced./Her demonic eyes burned with the fiery passions of hell.