Spire of Torment. Chapter 8: The Cinders of Torment.

By: Lucien

Endless waves of flame and ash. Nether clouds racing over head like thick walls of collapsing souls. The screams. The infinite endless screams. The twisting agony slicing my chest open, burning like a newborn cinder upon a dry woodland leaf. The Black rivers running like streams of fresh blood. The broken mirror… The monolith at the center of a barren, scorched land. The screaming becoming comforting. Blanketing my cold flesh. The broken mirror. I have to reach the mirror. The vile roots of pestilence and famine encircling its murky frame. Its fiery runes drawing me closer, whispering my name. The unbearable hunger. The truest most basic primal huger.

I see myself in the broken reflection. The sight is exhilarating. Caustic and beautiful. Something is different… Something is…

“Wake up my dearest Kamri.” The familiar duel layered female voice echoed in my head.

I slowly pried open my eyes. Dazed, I winced at the bright lavender flames dancing all around me. A sharp midnight breeze brushed across my skin, sending my hairs to stand on end. The smell of burning wood filled my nostrils, It was pleasant, filling me with memories of home. With my vision slowly focusing. I looked around left to right. taking in the panoramic view. I could see forever across the the vast horizon.The endless night sky stretching on and on, filled with a sea of stars and tranquil nebulas. A full moon filling the heavens with a snow white glow. Atop the dreadful spire I must be.

“Sleep well, hmm?” The voice asked again.

The voice broke my inner tranquillity. Sending shivers up my spine. It was the voice of torment, power and suffering. The voice haunted me, haunted my dreams, haunted my psyche and inner being. Her figure stepped forward out of the soft shadows. Her Silhouette alone was an intimidating sight. My heart jumped at the sound of her steps. The sound of dominance and supremacy nearing. The low clicking on the onyx cobble stone grew louder. Adrenaline flowing like the waterfalls of home. I couldn’t move my arms, each wrist bound above my head, shackled to large chains running upward attached to the stone pillar above. An invisible heat. A field of twisted energy and power raced across my naked skin. I looked downward, my nipples hardening, mixing with the heat and crisp cool air. My stomach shimmering in the outdoor candle light the moon’s vibrant rays bathing me. My trembling thighs flexing. My arched feet resting on my tippy toes. The shadow came closer, her powerful legs slowly coming into the harsh light. Her crafted thigh muscles carried her smoothly, swaying her wide hips. Her powerful hooves coming into view.

“No..” Left my lips.

I felt the burning sensation now boiling inside. My heart racing. A new scent filled the air. Her familiar spicy venomous scent. I gasped softly.

“Yuldasha.” I mouthed to myself with fear overwhelming me.

She stepped closer to my exposed body, her exquisite form towering over me. I tried turning away, expecting a blow or strike. She placed her strong arm to the left of my head, resting it on the pillar behind me. Her heavy tits squeezed within her black armored corset. The extremely low cut design barley concealing her breasts. Her deep cleavage level with my face. I shivered in fear. My legs trembling. She softly pushed closer leaning into me, pressing her immense tits into my face. My nose and lips smothered within her soft cleavage. Her aroma made my heart race faster. I felt her free hand reach up behind me, clutching the back of my head. She pulled me deeper into her chest, deeper into her malevolent grasp. Her fingers running through my hair, caressing me softly like a child, holding me tightly in place.

“Shhh Kamri, its going to be alright.” Yuldasha spoke with twisted care and compassion.

I felt my lungs begin to burn, screaming for oxygen. Only her spicy scent filling my lungs. I tried pulling back for a gasp of cool air. My request was meet with refusal. As her strong arm only pulled my face deeper into her deep cleavage.

” Aww poor Kamri, what’s the matter?” Yuldasha frowned.

I could feel her toying with me, at her perverted will and mercy.

She finally pulled her body off of my face. Giving me a breath of fresh air. I looked away, shutting my eyes tightly. The demoness grasped my jaw and pulled my head upright, lined up with her face. I felt her soft plump wet lips press against my own, sending shivers down my neck. I could feel my body betraying me. Her passionate lips kissing me softly. I felt my own lips pucker and slowly return the favor. My body was on fire, the twisted energy sparking across my flesh, knees weakening. I pulled back gaining control of myself again. I felt her grab a handful of hair and pull my head back. Forcing her lips onto mine again. My eyes shot open and then froze as they locked with hers. I couldn’t look away. Her serpentine irises pulsating, the glow was hypnotizing.

Fire filled my mind, swirling dark fire. My body caving in. My loins tingled as I felt my inner walls becoming wet.

“…No…” Is all I could mumble out.

I looked down to see Yuldasha’s cock materializing, coming into view. Her thick cock head brushing my petals lightly. I gasped in a mix of terror and excitement. My mind screaming No, but the animal inside screaming Yes, wanting her. Wanting Yuldasha. I felt tears building as my inner being broke. My innocence and purity being choked out by her corrupt aura. How could I let this happen? I hated her, I hated everything she was. I felt her cock head press up against me again, the massive equine shaped phallus pulsing with rage. I could feel the hot stream of tears now running down my cheeks, dripping down to my bare feet. Yuldasha only smiled. Her sinister expression savoring the situation. She held my neck tightly, running her soft tongue across my face lapping up my crystal tears before kissing me again and again.

” Karmi,… captured on your own soil, brought here and tormented for days. Your pathetic village burning as we speak, your family and friends most likely lay in ruin… and here you are, naked before the bane of your very existence… helpless…truly tragic.” The demoness spoke into my ear softly.

I could feel her thick cock head slowly pushing into me, forcing its entry into my nether lips. My lips now dripping wet, stretching, taking her in.

” Have you ever wondered why none of your people have rescued you Kamri? Or even attempted to? Hmm?… because you’re worthless Kamri. You’re not worth anyones time or resources.”

” No! That’s not true! ” I coughed up between my tears. ” They will come! They will come looking for me and your reign will end. “

” You’re so cute my little cunt, I’ll be looking forward to their visit… Assuming they learn how to resurrect themselves or pry their own severed heads out from under my hooves. In the mean time, your tight little body is all mine Kamri.” Yuldasha smiled, thrusting herself deep into me.

She buried her heavy member inside, my body struggling to take her in. The massive cock plunged forth stretching my inner walls. Her member was warm and full, she slowly used me as her toy, pulling herself in and out, every time I tried to look away she would throttle my neck tightly, choking me. I looked up into her eyes, silently pleading. Her heavy breasts heaving in rhythm, as she fucked me. Her member was too much to handle. She reached down and lifted me by my thighs, pulling my legs upward, sinking her massive cock into me deeper.

“I’m certainly going to enjoy you Kamri. Don’t worry, in due time, you too will learn to enjoy this.”

Her powerful hips thrusted into me, harder and harder. Her member throbbing as my walls continued stretching. She pounded into me, rocking my back into the stone pillar, my hands and chains rattling above, sweat dripping down my chest. I could feel the heat building, the intensity rising. Yuldasha’s eyes flickered again as she squeezed my legs. I felt her unload her dark seed inside me. Her powerful cock convulsing heavily, pumping me full of hot cum. Salvo after salvo blasting up inside me. I felt my womb overflowing. Heat and pure hatred rushed across my body. My consciousness fading, I let out a scream as everything went black, a flash of visions erupting inside my head.

My village was burning, an endless stretch of chaos and flames. My friends and family just out of reach, my child hood friend Elu was the closest… If I could only reach out to him! I opened my mouth to scream but nothing came out. I couldn’t move or run after him. My legs where trapped under something… entangled in burning dark vines. I screamed out again, but nothing. My fingers tore at the ash and dirt, trying to drag myself forth. My family was turning their backs on me. Fire now raining down from the skies. Elu turned one last time and made eye contact with me. His long brown hair flowing in the firestorm. I’ll never forget his beautiful green eyes, his handsome smile… He only stood and watched me… before shaking his head and walking away. The flames covering up his footprints before engulfing the jungle.

Her voice echoing in my head. Over and over. 

because you’re worthless Kamri… 

because you’re worthless Kamri… 

because you’re worthless Kamri… 

Yuldasha returned from the lookout porch back to her one of many master chambers. Cum still dripping from her semi flaccid cock, stringing across the stone floor. She entered through the large twisting door, lined with draconic skulls of all species. The dimly lit chamber danced with candles and smoke. A juxtaposition of steel chains swinging from the celling casting shadows across beautiful ornate tapestries blanketing the cold walls. Yuldasha reached the far side of the great room. Before her stood an alter covered in runes, ceremonial daggers and vials of blood ranging a wide verity of races and species. Centered a top the marble alter was a great mirror, framed with black vines, thorns and blood-red gems.

 Behind the alter and great mirror stood a wall of glass looking out high above the spire. The view stretching across all of Kazdruk, the former human Goldulin Empire now nothing but a land covered in ash and smoke. Yuldasha stood before the mirror and flashed her deep green serpent eyes. The mirror’s surface sparked with emerald energy, crackling and hissing. The hard surface liquifying, rippling outward like a puddle of diabolical water. The reflection vanished being replaced with an empty black void. The void was soon replaced with an image. The dark Thorlgruz cathedral filled the plane of the twisted mirror. The desecrated room sharply came into focus. Aeltha’s face came into view. Her dark red body lounging in a stone throne, her blood red eyes glowing in the dark light. An elvish slave was in the process of servicing Aeltha’s thick cock. Her blonde head bobbing up and down, lips slurping away loudly on her master’s member.

” Master Yuldasha.” Aeltha spoke. “You grace us with your divine presence.” Bowing her head forward, dim light catching the intricate tattoos running down the left side of her red face.

“How can I be of service?” Aeltha smiled, as she nonchalantly palmed the elf’s head and pushed her slave all the way down on her cock, smothering out her loud slurping. Leaving only a soft muffled gagging.

” Aeltha, your work is impressive. Your knowledge and skill in our dark arts serves you well.” Yuldasha spoke.

” Thank you Master.” Aeltha responded still holding her slave’s head down. Her attention solely fixed on Yuldasha.

“The two corrupted elf twins you sent me as a gift, have indeed succeed in softening up one of my pet’s inner peace. It appears their corruption is capable of spreading in small amounts. A pleasant side effect of their essence feeding.” Yuldasha smiled.

“This is note worthy indeed, Master.” Aeltha nodded. Her slave now fighting to come up for air. Aeltha calmly kept her slave’s head down on her cock. Purring in gratification.

“I have read your reports, your champion Lillium serves well. Her abilities in the field are exceptional. I would like to meet this…Lillium when the time allows it. A solider of such devotion is certainly worth a look. Yuldasha smiled.”

Aeltha shivered slightly as her cock began pumping.

“Of course master, I will see to it.” Aeltha nodded, biting her lip in pleasure , as cum began pouring out of her slave’s nose.

” Continue with your works Aeltha, You will be rewarded for your everlasting commemorable service.” Yuldasha spoke.

“Thank you Master.” Aeltha smiled before bowing her head.

Yuldasha’s mirror extinguished itself. As she turned to walk towards the outdoor balcony. The bright moon pouring in across the detailed engraved floor. She stood, watching the shackled Elf. Smiling as Kamri’s naked body twisted and turned in agony. The southland Elf lost in nightmares of aguish and torment.

Spire of Torment. Chapter 7: Between a Keeat and A Hard Place.

By: Lucien

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

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

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

“Where are we?” Cazel coughed.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Jel pet their large armored heads. Both growling softly.

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

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

Cazel trembled in fear trying to get ahold of herself.

“I-I don’t… I don’t know.”

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

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

Jel smiled again.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Cazel swallowed hard before answering.

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

Jel smiled, biting her lip slightly.

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

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

“What are you doing!” Cazel cried out.

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

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

Jel turned to leave the chamber.

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

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

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

7Keeat Hound

Keeat Hound

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Spire of Torment. Chapter 6: Deadly Discord

By: Lucien

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

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

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

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

Ulla 2014 bio

Ulla

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

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

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

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

” Aye, Night Screamers…” Ulla whispered

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

Tasha frowned.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The elf glared at Ulla in silence.

“You have a name?” Tasha asked.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Tasha stepped between the two before tempers escalated any further.

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

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

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

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

Ulla suddenly started waving franticly reaching between her shoulders.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Shut it.” Sabrea snapped.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Swallowed alive.

Spire of Torment. Chapter 5: Essence

By: Lucien

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

” H-Hello?” Kamri spoke out softly.

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

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

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

” Go ahead, walk forward.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“A farmer?” Brazeek asked chuckling.

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

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

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

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

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

Spire of Torment. Chapter 4: Sodomy’s Grip

By: Lucien

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

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

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

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

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

Quite the feiiisty one.” Brazeek laughed to himself.

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

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

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

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

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

Brazeek and Tasha

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Please, no! Stop!” Tasha begged.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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