TW: CNC, pain play, bondage, blasphemy, breeding
Hellish hospitality
Dedicated to one of my adorable mutuals ๐ค
The harsh rattle of chains pulled you out of your restless sleep, unnatural warmth of the stone altar making your aching body shift in discomfort.
Heavens... a pained moan escaped your lips as the memories rushed into your head.
Mere days ago you felt immortal. Your radiant glow banishing wicked shadows as you soared above the land on your feathery white wings.
You were their guardian, their beacon, and they betrayed you without a second thought, delivering you into the claws of servants of darkness for nothing more than a promise of riches.
Gold, irridescent tears welled in your eyes at the memory. A fake smile of a commoner, foul spell binding your limbs as you struggled in panic, the searing pain of a profane brand pressed to your porcelaine skin and a numb darkness that followed.
You looked down at your sore body, your eyes gravitating to the unholy symbol pressed onto your skin right above your womb. A confusing, tingling warmth slowly spreading into your body making your thoughts race in your head.
What have you... done to me? An involountary moan slipped past your lips mid sentence, this time not in pain, but... pleasure?
We've changed you, litte angel. Your heart skipped a beat at the sound of his hoarse voice.
All to make sure you'll... enjoy our hospitality. His laughter reverberated throughout the chamber, accompanied by the sound of his hooves as he stepped into the light.
You froze as the demon standing before you flashed his sharp fangs in a dark smile.
Flames of the ritual braziers danced on his deep red, oiled skin, his sweet scent assaulting your waning willpower as your gaze shifted lower and lower.
Gods... you breathlessly exclaimed in a mix of horror and awe.
His massive cock was already erect, thick beads of precum flowing down his shaft, bronze studs adorning it glistening with every step.
You felt the shackles bite into your soft skin as you desperately tried to push your thighs together, fear still stronger than the corrupting warmth gnawing at your soul.
Stay back! Your voice, once full of pride and authority now came out as a panicked whimper.
Oh, are you scared?
His touch stiffled your words of defiance. Razor sharp talons of his hands pressed into your thighs, threatening to cut your delicate skin at the slightest move.
It sent shocks through your body.
Chains rattled as your back arched into the air, a pathetic, whining moan making it's way through your clenched teeth.
His chuckle made your cheeks burn with embarassment, a fresh torrent of tears rolling down their sides as you struggled to quell the rising heat inside you.
You were fighting against your own body and you were losing. Badly.
The slightest pressure of his clawed hands was enough to part your thighs. Thick, sticky strings of your arousal stretching between them making you shut your eyes in humiliation.
My my, how eager! He sneered, as he trailed a finger up your slick inner thigh before raising it and letting a thick, clear drop of your nectar fall on his forked tongue.
His hard cock throbbed with each greedy taste of your wetness, sending fresh streams of pre onto the stone slab of the altar.
Delicious... His lust filled voice made you shiver, your heart racing as he positioned himself between your thighs, the heat of his skin and his musky, sweet smell swirling your thoughts inside your head.
The world spun around the moment you felt it. The head of his cock, almost as big as your fist, pressed against your entrance. The searing heat of demon flesh that'd once make you scream in agony now sending waves of extasy over your body with every tiniest move.
You were no longer able to speak, your defiance reduced to quick, breathy whines filling the chamber as your body spasmed and strained against the shackles.
The merciless pressure of his cock grew stronger, his hands pulling your hips closer to his own, gyrating back and forth with greedy impatience.
And then everything went white.
A piercing scream of agonizing pleasure shook the walls of the ritual chamber.
In a single, swift motion his collosal cock forced it's way inside you, its head now pressed forcefully against your cervix as your brutally stretched walls twitched around his girth.
Your body should be writhing in torment, yet all you felt was mind bending pleasure. It tore down the last shreds of your willpower in seconds. Your wings spread shakily to the sides as your body spasmed, a profane orgasm making the brand over your womb glow scarlet.
His mocking laughter gave way to sharp breaths whistling through his clenched teeth. His hips rapidly picking up the pace as he shifted his weight to hold you against the stone slab.
Each brutal thrust bruised your insides, sending fireworks of twisted pleasure into your body. His talons no longer careful and teasing dug into your bouncing breasts, each pinch and scratch making you whine in delight.
Deep, hoarse moans soon joined your screams as beads of sweat rolled down his skin, his feral, quickening movements sending you over the edge again.
You froze in a silent scream of extasy as his cock pressed against your cervix, each throb setting your overstretched walls on fire as a torrent of demon seed burst into your womb.
Your vision blurred, your last memory before slipping into oblivion a triumphant howl of a hellish conqueror basking in the ominous glow of your brand.
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Your eyes opened slowly to an unfamiliar sight. A canopy of a luxurious bed hung above you, the finest silks gently caressing your skin as your body stirred awake.
How long did I... A rush of memories pulled you out of the sleepy haze.
The fear, the shame, the pleasure you felt made you shudder.
Your cheeks burned with humiliation, an angel broken like a common sinner.
And yet... the memory of your captor, of his cock pounding against your womb as he stretched you out past any limits you thought you had...
You felt a drop of your arousal stain the silky sheets beneath you.
You blushed furiously, reliving the moment. You could swear that you could still feel the warmth in your womb that you felt when...
...he came inside me.
You jumped out of bed, rushing towards a massive mirror in the center of the room, your racing heart hitting a crescendo as soon as you saw your reflection.
There was no mistaking that, a soft, early baby bump rounded up your belly, the hellish mark adorning it glowing faintly in the dark.
A wave of shame washed over your soul ...yet something else stirred inside you as well.
The ember of pleasure radiating out of your womb made your breath catch. Your dripping cunt suddenly feeling painfully empty, yearning to be utterly filled once more.
Truly, is that all it took? You chuckled softly, as shame and fear gave way to curious acceptance.
Then why wouldn't I give in after all? Your blackened wings wrapped around you, as you dropped to your knees, your hand sliding down your rounded belly towards your aching pussy.
