“Poor. Little. Angel.” Terrorblade mocked as he took a few steps towards the Skywrath mage crumbled to the floor in battle wounds, dealt by none other then Terrorblade. His Metamporph form striking fear in Dragonus just at the sight of him.but then again, it struck fear in just about anyone. Terrorblade towered over the near-death mage and swiftly transformed back into his lesser form.
Dragonus winced again in the agonizing pain, he could barely move his body. It wasn’t supposed to turn out like this. He flew in from mid down to the jungle where he knew Terrorblade was at. He had an Invis-rune. It was plain as day which one was the real one. It was a flawless combination of the highest quality arcane arts, but he managed to survive with a sliver life and immediately all that damage that was dealt turned against him. It was like he used the combination of spells on himself instead.
He swallowed hard at the demon staring at him, he was much larger then himself. This was how he was going to die, at the hands of some demon from the depths of the underworld. His only regret in the end was not being able to bring justice to Shendelzare and restore her to the Nest of Thorns; Skywrath…
“Dragonus!“ Ah… He could just about hear her sweet pleasent voice now, the very sound of her voice felt like it cooled the firey pain he was in. Alas, he d-
His thoughts were interrupted as his life seemed to flash before his very eyes, the entirely world in a blurry flashing array of light as he seemingly was flung away from Terrorblade. His new position was atop some pillar. From what he can recall from before, it was the ward pillar for Dire’s jungle. The array of lights and sudden motion had him quite confused in his near-death state. Just wh-
His eyes lit up in fear at the realization at what just happened, he darted his head downwards. Shendelzare herself had used her blink dagger up her to swap him to safety. It wouldn’t be long before he’d have enough mana to teleport, having spent it all already. He grimaced at the very idea of taking Shendelzare’s sacrifice in such earnest. Shendelzare struck her hand out to jut out a magic missle a powerful stunning ability she possessed.
Terrorblade simply smirked at her attempt and activated his Black King Bar mere seconds before the missile collided. She recoiled in fear as she had come to the realization he had such an item in such a short time, it hadn’t been that long in the battle but it seems as though he was quite good at farming. "Vengeful Spirit, is it?” He spoke in his booming tone while the powerful anti-arcane energy swirled around him. He stabbed his swords into the ground and advanced forward to her.
Knowing she had no where to run from him in his condition, she stood her ground against him staring into his glowing eyes with a scowl on her own. A few seconds pass and the radiating energy from his Black King Bar dissipates. To her own surprise as well as Dragonus and Terrorblade’s , she responded to him. “Yes. That’s correct.”
He raised his hand to her, cupping her chin in his hands, the energy that radiated from him flowed over her like smoke. rising up much like the energy radiating from her hair. In fact, The energy coloration between Terrorblade and her were quite similar, they near about matched.
“Such an ugly title for such a pretty fallen angel.” He said with a smirk gazing over her figure as she stood. Her features tensing up keeping her scowl. “Tell me. Why do you save this man? Surely, he can’t provide you the revenge you so desire." Shendelzare glanced back at Skywrath whom was still crippled on the pillar, staring daggers into Terrorblade but immediately breaking the gaze to stare at the Vengeful Spirit instead, his expression changing to a pained one.
"He… He’s a good friend of mine. I’m sure with time and with his help I could-" She began to blab out her own excuses. Considering it, she wasn’t quite sure herself. He was a good friend yes but, she never really expected any justice to come from Dragonus’ aid. He was still serving her damn sister like a pet. Before she could start trailing down that thought-road, Terrorblade interveened again with his booming voice.
"He’s pathetic. Someone so frail like himself couldn’t possibly help you. You need someone stronger. Someone who radiates with the very power they posess to strike fear into those who wronged you.” He spoke, Shendelzare quieting up as a result, taking his words into consideration. Was he right? Dragonus wasn’t ever really that agressive in any situation, always passive or and hardly defensive at that. He always claimed he was working his best to find her a way back into Skywrath but it was becoming routine… She suddenly widened her eyes in surprise as her body was pulled against his own, his arm wrapping around her lower stomach.
“Shendelzare! Let go of her you, sick demon!” Dragonus spat out, the only thing he could do in this position. At sound of his voice, she instinctively pushed against Terrorblades chest in an attempt to break his hold. No matter what, she couldn’t just let this demon swoon her. She couldn’t let him manipulate her. But…
“What need you of some pathetic kingdom in the sky when a beautiful fallen angel such as yourself could rule the underworld with me at your side and take revenge into your own hands?” He said, taking hold of her chin again, directing her face towards his own. She wanted to push away but the more he spoke, the more right he sounded; The more right he felt. Her pushing only weakened as she got lost in thought even at the gaze she was locked in with his own.
More so, he was just as strong as he proclaimed to be, there was no acting, it was all genuine. The way he spoke to her, the way he held her so abruptly and strongly. She felt like he was in charge of her thoughts, her mind recalled him to be the enemy in this battle but for what reason? She seemed more fit to be on his own side rather then the Radiant’s.
“Tell me, little bird. Is it love that proclaims you to save him?” He asked as he motioned his head towards the crippled bird atop the pillar. She didn’t even glance his way, she didn’t even have an answer. A short silence filled the air. Before Terrorblade himself, broke it once more. “Then I will claim that love myself. ” He spoke so assured and confident. Before another thought passed through her head, he leaned himself down slightly to reach her height before kissing her deeply. His tongue wasted no time slipping past her lips to toy and wrestle with her own tongue. She could hear Skywrath’s shouting but was too far lost to comprehend it. She tried to weakly push against the dominant demon before her with no avail.
She tried to continuously come up with the reasons she should be against this, the reasons she should hate this, but the more it continued the more she felt less caring. She returned the kiss slowly, rubbing her tongue against the invader, her head tilting slightly as she did so. Even his kiss felt powerful and possessive, he showed no timid nature, no shyness, no fluster. Her body want- no, her body needed this. She needed this. She was sick of the sweet whispers and compliments from that frail friend of hers. She was sick of false promises. She needed someone who had control, someone powerful, someone to show her just what power is. The faint whispers in her mind fighting against these feels grew even more faint as time went by. Dragonus had his chance for ages, through childhood, through their teenage years, even as an adult.
She needed more. She straight up did not care anymore, his grip, his strength, she needed it. How could something so wrong feel so right? A free hand of her took hold of his arm that wrapped around her waist and instead motioned it to her plump ass, to which he wasted no time squeezing in a tight grip as if it was his… No… It WAS his now.
“Shendelzare! Snap out of his evil lullabye! He is an enemy, he nearly killed me had you not come along!” He shouted out, his body still wracked with pain. Had he the ability to even raise his staff he would do all in his power to wake her up from her nonsense.
She took her other free hand and slipped her hand in front of her mouth and Terrorblades, breaking the kiss promptly and pushing Terrorblade’s face back slightly. her eyes slightly widened as she took everything in. Skywrath sighed in relief, knowing his words had hit home at the very least. She turned her upper body slowly towards him, her expression still driven by the lust that Terrorblade himself caused.
“I-… I guess that just makes him more of a man then you, doesn’t it…?” She stated so simply and bluntly, before she could even see his reaction, Terrorblade roughly took her by the hair and faced her back to him, resuming his kissing as his tongue invaded her mouth again. She near about squeaked out in surprise but could only moan at the dominance, her body slightly shaking in the excitement of it all. The kiss was once again short lived as Terrorblade broke away this time, the saliva from her mouth still connecting to Terrorblade’s in strands. He stood up straight up looking down upon the vengeful spirit as she returned the stare, desiring his very being.
“Strip, little bird.” He demanded, as he watched her with lustful eyes of his own, not a peep coming from the Skywrath mage now, his spirit seemingly broken from just one retort from Shendelzare.
“Yes…Master.” Her body tingling ever so slightly at the utter of the title, it just seemed like something that she should say in this position and she was right. Yet again, it felt so right, everything did. She would be his and should he grant her the same privledge, he would be hers. Instead of stepping away from the demon, she instead got on her knees right in front of him, his crotch not to far from her own face now. He was just the right height for this too. Everything about him was perfect, how could she had ever been so content with Skywrath?
She took a hold of her skirt and yanked it from her body, not even caring to properly undo it. The fabric tore with a an audible rip as it fell to the floor, her plump behind being very much visible to Terrorblade from this position as well as Dragonus. She clawed at her unified clothing that served as her bar, panties, and shirt. Each clawing tearing away the fabric until she was left with nothing else but the leggings she had, which were promptly wiggled off. She leaned back with her legs spread in her sitting position, her hands kneading her well-sized breasts to Terrorblade, hoping it was too his liking. Her nether lips were glistening in the light of the sun, wet with anticipation and excitement.
“ An appropriate body for such a beautiful spirit. ” He stated so frankly, to which she blushed. His response wasn’t really that needed as it was shown just how much he liked it as his own skirt began to press forwards, the lioncloth like front of the skirt bugling forward yet still hiding his member from her. She could only fathom how big it was, she eagerly pressed her face into his crotch despite clothing.
He simply pressed her further against his crotch, much to her joy as she grinded her face against the clothing, the tense hard sensation under it teasing her. Terrorblade glanced at the bird-boy perched on his pillar who stared at the scene before him, not fighting back tears all that well.
“I’ll go where this angel fears to tread. And we’ll start down this little path here. ” He proclaimed, mocking Dragonus’ lack of assertiveness and passive nature. His fingers toying with the Vengeful Spirit’s lips, her mouth opening and closeing obediently to his will. With his other hand, he slipped his own clothing down, the skirt dropping to the floor. His hard member sprang up from the action, slapping Shendelzare against the cheek.
She lustfully and happily accepted the cockslap, taking ahold of the thick cock with her hand and slapping it against her face idly, her lips kissing his cock at every chance as she smothered herself into his crotch.
“There’s no way Dragonus could hold such a size as yours… Can I please you with my mouth?” She asked, not wanting to disobey her newfound master with any uncalled for actions on her part, her lips still wet thanks to Terrorblade’s kiss. Terrorblade nodded at her desire. Shendelzare opened her mouth and ran her tongue along the the shaft of his large cock that seemed to radiate the same energy the rest of his body did. All the while, she pressed her fingers against her crotch, rubbing them against her pussy slowly but forcefully.
Dragonus could only watch and listen in pain and sadness as the love of his life was burying herself in the crotch of the enemy, the one who near about killed him. Terrorblade had adjusted himself accordingly to make sure the mage could see every little action Shendelzare preformed with her tongue and mouth as she treated his dick like royalty.
He showed little care for her being however the further along the scene went. He took hold of her hair quite roughly, causing her to hiss in pain despite loving the treatment. Taking a hold of his cock, he angled it at her mouth and shoved her down on it, impaling her mouth and throat with his prick. The sheer size of his member caused her jaw to ache in pain but that didn’t stop her from going wild and letting loose her slutty side.
Shendelzare slurped and swallowed on his dick that he graced her with, letting him dominate her as he pulled her head up and promptly back down on his dick, his cock forcing her mouth to stretch itself out to accompany it. Her tongue could barely move much in the tight space but ravished the underside of his cock the best she could. She attempted to twist her head every now and then to lick at his member in different spots, grinding her mouth around on his cock.
Terrorblade groaned out in pleasure as she went to work as best she could. She was somehow on par with Succubi, hell, even Akasha. But according to the circumstances, she didn’t seem like she was used to this sort of thing, especially with the amount of gagging that was filling the air. Maybe it was just the pure desire.
Shendelzare mouth, jaw, and throat sore from the rough fucking left her whimpering in a tired and aching fashion, though she wasn’t stopping by any means. She wanted his cock to ravish her. She wanted his cock to blow it’s hot sticky load. She wanted to be marked by him; owned by him. She glanced at her ‘ex-friend’ as she deepthroated terrorblade thick meat. Dragonus and Shendelzare eyes met but she couldn’t care anymore, all she could care about right now was Terrorblade. She gagged mid-gaze on his cock as he yanked her up and forced her down again, reminding her of her job at hand. She mockingly shook her bare ass about to both entice Terrorblade and Skywrath, whom were watching her at every moment. It was as if she was on display and Terrorblade was showing off his property.
“That’s right… Watch me, Dragonus… This is the cock of real man. This is how you treat a girl right…” Her thoughts ran through her head, the scent of Terrorblade’s member driving her mad with lust. Her mind could barely focus on anything, everything was so hazy yet so good. This is what a real man was like.
Strong. Sex. Revenge. Power. Desire. Cock. Cum. Terrorblade. Master. His. Fuck.
Her mind raced from topic to topic as she sucked and slurped away on his cock, choking and gagging every now and then from the lack of any practice and the sheer size. Terrorblade pulled her from his cock slowly, causing her to whine in worry. She was certain she was doing a good job for her newfound love.
“Never in my life have I ever felt such amazing pleasure.” Terrorblade managed out as he groaned in pleasure, a metaphorical arrow to Skywrath that pierced his heart, knowing he would never receive such a pleasure from her and that he was defiling her in such a way. Shendelzare, on the other hand smiled as she opened her mouth, her tongue lolling out for him, ready for whatever was next. She was very happy that she was servicing him properly and wasn’t about to quit anytime soon. He stroked his member in front of Shendelzare’s face, what was coming wasn’t even needed to be said by anyways as it was quite obvious. However, that didn’t stop her one bit from speaking out to Terrorblade.
“Please cover my face in your cum, Terrorblade. Mark me as your bitch. I belong to you.” she begged and stole a few licks here and there at the tip of his cock, edging him on while he held her at bay with the arm not jerking off his thick meat. Had he not been holding her back, she probably wouldn’t have stopped devouring his cock, even despite her desires. He titled his head back and groaned in pleasure, the grip tightening around her hair as he reached his climax.
Skywrath’s voice rang in her ears again, though what he shouted was none of her concern anymore. Terrorblade groaned out loudly as he came hard, his thick member tensing up and spurting out load after load of hot sticky cum against her face, covering her just about everywhere. A few shots landing against her tongue, gracing her with a taste of his cum. She swallowed down in earnest, eagerly eating his seed he gave her while wearing his cum like jewelery.
As his climax settled, she smiled warmly and dove agains the head of his cock, sucking away at the last bits of cum that she didn’t get. The warm glow covering her face and the scent the cum gave intoxicated her even further into the lust driven state she was in. She was marked as his, his cock ravished her face like a toy and marked it up like property. From fallen princess to Terrorblade’s loving bitch… She could only be happy as she thought it to be an improvement… But this wasn’t enough…
“Sir, please lie down for me?” She asked in a cutesy voice, gazing up at him with her cum glazed face. She had no intentions of wiping away her face by any means, proudly wearing his warm cum. Terrorblade, still in the haze of the after-climax glow, sat down before resting on his back, not bothered by her further desires.
No sooner then he lied down she strattled him, her sex still dripping with anticipation. She needed it… She needed it so. Fucking. Badly. As she strattled him, her ass faced him while her body was facing towards the skywrath bird still perched on it’s ‘nest’. His dick still as hard as it was just moments ago. The sheer size of it looked to be as if it wouldn’t fit. The length appearing to reach her stomach, from the position, Dragonus could only see Terrorblade thick rod still glistening from the cum and Shendelzare’s saliva, as it blocked the sight of her cunt to him. She lifted up her hips, still covering her cunt with her hand. She refused to let Dragonus see her virgin lips until they were impaled on Terrorblade’s cock. She ground her hips around the head of said dick, parting the lips and causing her a fair amount of pain as she tried to push herself on it. He really was damn big but that wasn’t going to stop her.
She held her breath and bit her lip as she flat out let her body drop on his cock, the impaling member tearing through her hymen and stretching her cunt to accomdate him. She screamed out in pure pain, clawing into his legs as a result. With a shakey body, she removed her hand from her crotch, showing Dragonus how much he stretched her, how far deep he was in her, and her precious no-longer-virgin lips.
The precious virginity she had, she gladly gave to Terrorblade and in such a rough way at that. She was tearing up from the pain alone, frozen up in her position as she waited for her pussy to grow to accept the large member. However, that was none of Terrorblade’s concern. He gripped her hips tightly and had his way with her cun. She gasped out and moaned out in pain as his cock ravished her cunt, the length easily reaching her cervix with each thrust. She loved every moment of this no matter how much it hurt.
“Nrgh… Doesn’t this little bird have a nice song to sing?” He groaned out, not stopping even slightly as he fucked Shendelzare. His thick cock ground around her insides as she yelped in less pain but beginning to feel the pleasure of it, though her cunt was definintly sore from the impalment. She kept a hold onto his legs the best he could, trying to cope with the pain and pleasure.
“Terrorblade!” She moaned out his name in a whimper-like shout. He stripped her of her virginity and made her a woman. He made her a bitch for him and she loved it. He’s done far more to and for her then Skywrath has even done in his life. He slapped his hand across her ass hard, leaving a red marking. The sheer strength surprised her and instinctively she went to grab at the pain but promptly had her hands pinned behind her back with only one of his hands took hold of her round ass, forcing her to keep bouncing on his member regardless.
Overtime, she hasn’t even noticed that she was beginning to feel more and more pleasure from it and less pain. She ground her hips around as his cock thrusted up until her slit in every direction. Her half lidded eyes showed Dragonus just how lost in pleasure she was. Showing him the same pleasure he could never give her. Even if she went back to him now, she was far to stretched for someone like him. Terrorblade marked her body not only by cum but by physical markings too.
Skywrath Mage could only watch in tears as his love was marked, fucked, and mistreated before him, still powerless to do anything. All he was able to do was whimper a barely heard “stop” as she lustfully ground and bounced her ass around on that thick cock she seemed to enjoy so much, the cum glazed face of hers dripping cum onto her breasts every now and then.
Fuck. Terrorblade. Cock. Cum. Mark. Impregnate. Bitch. Slut.
Her mind raced again as her mind floated to and fro each thought. She was so close, she could feel it as she bounced on his cock, her breasts bouncing widely in the open. Her lower stomach showing the thick bulge of it inside of her. The very thought alone of being came inside by him was pleasing enough to put her at edge and with the rough fucking she was receiving, it was’t long until she did hit her own climax.
She screamed out in utter bliss, calling out his name as her cunt tensed up and squeezed his cock in a vice grip. The sheer tightness was enough to send Terrorblade over the limit too. Shendelzare was in untold bliss as she climaxed and even more so as she realized Terrorblade was cumming at the same time as her. His cock erupted inside of her. His hips slammed her down to the very hilt as he unloading load after load of hot cum straight into her cervix, filling her up quite easily and forcing a shot or to spurt out as a result. She literally quivered and shook in his grasp as she tried to overcome the intense climax she felt.
The air was filled with pleased breaths and squeaks from Vengeful Spirit every now and then thanks to the shifts and movements of Terrorblade. She rested against his chest in a love-driven state, hugging him tightly and cuddling him.
“I’m all yours…” She whispered as she playfully ground his member around due to it still being in her. Terrorblade could only smirk in approval as he rested from his own climax. Shendelzare was indeed his now, she’s been came inside and filled to the brim with hot spunk. There was no way she wasn’t pregnant from his thick load. She didn’t dare pull away from him in this position as she dragged her finger across his chest.
“I love you. " She giggled, having completely fallen for the demon, idly wiggling her cute bottom around still. She could tell he wasn’t lying, she knew he did plan to help her get her revenge and she was overjoyed at having fallen for him. He idly stroked her hair in the afterglow, approving yet not responding the her statement.
"I love you too…” Dragonus uttered under his breath, the channeled teleported scroll porting him back to the Radiant fountain, resting against it in defeat and humiliation after watching his love get taken and fucked like that.
Meanwhile Sniper respawned back in the fountain after having died 6 times now to the Shadow Fiend on mid.
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