Feature Writer: ScaryOwl
Feature Title: Hearts of Malice 1
Published: 07.06.2022
Story Codes: Demonic
Synopsis: A malevolent being attacks a Princess and her knight
Author’s Notes: Hey, Thank you for reading. After a while working only on one-shots and fanfiction, I wanted to write a new original plot-driven series, so I took a break from my usual schedule and brainstormed a new setting and a new intrigue. While the villain is dead and this chapter ends happily, I can assure you this is but a taste of what is to come. I hope you enjoyed this story and that you’re intrigued for the following chapters. If that’s not the case, well I still hope you liked the smut. As always, feedback and comments are much appreciated.
Hearts of Malice 1
Chapter 1: Under the Moonlight
A dreary howl echoed through the dark woods, a telltale sign of wolves on the prowl in the twilight. As the sun slowly disappeared behind the western mountains, a luxurious carriage trudged along the muddy road, drawn by the muscles of two strong horses. Two soldiers on horseback escorted the carriage, flanking it. They brandished a torch with one hand while the other rested on the hilt of their sword.
Two women were comfortably traveling inside the carriage. The first one was a young woman dressed with an opulent frilly white dress. On the top of her head sat a silver diadem, jeweled with invaluable gemstones. She was nervously playing with a lock of her long blonde hair as she gazed through the window of the carriage, trying to see through the veil of night.
Sitting on the opposite side, the other woman seemed barely older but wore a bulky plate armor with a moon etched on her chest plate and on her shoulders. Her brown hair was tied in a ponytail and her matching eyes were calmly observing her travel companion. A sword was laying on the seat next to her, the same moon engraved on the hilt.
“Loretta, did we really have to travel by night? This road is terribly unsettling.” The blonde woman asked, her eyes still watching the passing landscape.
“Yes, Princess Elisa. I’m deeply sorry but your father the King requested your urgent return.” The female knight answered gently. “But don’t worry, the Order of the Moon will always be there to protect you.” She added with a tender smile.
The Princess finally moved her eyes away from the window, looked at Loretta and smiled in turn. “I’m glad you were the one chosen to escort me, but I know that watching over me isn’t the most exhilarating assignment you could have had.” Elisa said softly, almost apologetically.
The knightess lowered her eyes, fleeing Elisa’s gaze. “T-To be truly honest with you, Princess, I… huh… I volunteered for this.” Loretta admitted.
Elisa perked up. “Really?! You did?” The Princess asked, beaming. “But why though? Is there something you’re not telling me, my dearest Loretta?” Elisa continued, suddenly very serious.
Loretta fidgeted on her seat, her eyes focused on her armored greaves. She tried to find an answer to the Princess’ question, but none came to her mind, or at least none that she dared to voice out loud.
Elisa suddenly burst out laughing. After a minute and once she got her bearings under control, she swept the teary corner of her eyes with the back of her hand. “You’re still soooo easy to tease. You’ve not changed a bit, Loretta.” The Princess said cheerfully.
“Princess, please. This is not…” Loretta tried to weakly reprimand the Princess, but her sentence was abruptly interrupted.
“Stop calling me Princess!” Elisa exclaimed adamantly. “Please, please, call me Elisa. Don’t you remember when we used to play with sticks in my Father’s garden, pretending to be knights? I wasn’t just a Princess to you back then.” Elisa finished, melancholically.
Loretta sighed. “I remember. It was terribly improper. A commoner sneaking in the castle grounds to play dangerous games with the young princess unbeknownst to the whole court. What would your Father have done if he had known?”
“He knew.” Elisa said simply, shrugging. “How do you think I justified all the dirtied and torn dresses?”
Loretta slumped against her seat, taking in all the implication of what Elisa had just said. She shivered at the thought of having to face the King’s gaze, now that she knew that he knew all along.
“I think he was just happy that I had a friend.” Elisa continued, obvious to the knightess sudden existential crisis.
Silence crept in the carriage, and before long Elisa let out a noisy, unladylike yawn.
“You should get some rest, Prin… You should get some rest. We’ll reach the castle tomorrow morning.” Loretta advised gently.
With a sigh, Elisa closed her eyes and leaned against her seat, trying to find a comfortable position to get some rest.
“Tomorrow, before your duty sends you somewhere far away, will you humor me one more time? For a cup of tea, maybe?” The Princess asked, her eyes still closed.
“I will.” The knightess answered, her reddening cheeks unseen by her friend. “I definitely will.”
With a smile on her lips and under the watchful eye of her friend, Elisa was soon lulled to sleep by the sound of the wheels and the wind in the trees.
Princess Elisa woke up with a start as a loud neigh resounded in the night, followed by a wet thump. The carriage rocked, then it stopped and the world stood still and silent.
Loretta swiftly wrapped her gloved hand around the Princess’ mouth and brought her left index finger to her lips, wordlessly asking Elisa to stay silent. Slowly, the knightess removed her hand from the Princess’ mouth. Satisfied by the quivering Princess’ silence, she grabbed her sword by the hilt before looking Elisa in the eyes.
“Stay right here, stay silent. I’ll be right back.” Loretta whispered, and Elisa nodded back.
With a deep breath, Loretta opened the door of the carriage just enough for her to slip through, and bravely headed into the night, noiselessly closing the door behind her.
Outside, the fearless knightess held back a gag as her eyes fell on the remains of a horse. Its head had been cleanly severed and had rolled further down on the path. Its body was slumped against the carriage. The soldier that had been riding the horse wasn’t faring better. His lower body was crushed under the dead horse’s weight and his throat was sliced open so deep that he had been almost beheaded. Blood permeated the mud around the carriage, the darkness hiding its hideous red taint but not the metallic smell in the air.
Loretta tightened her grip on her sword and paused to attentively listen to the ambient sounds. But she couldn’t hear anything besides the wind howling and her own heartbeats.
Gritting her teeth, she began circling around the carriage, carefully avoiding the corpses. She observed with relief that the two horses that drew the carriage were apparently unharmed, but as she slowly walked toward them, she noticed they were unmoving, as if frozen in time, their fur radiating a dull white glow. The carriage’s driver was also still on his spot behind the horses, the same glow marking his skin.
The knightess continued inspecting the carriage’s direct surroundings as the moon appeared from behind a dark cloud. The second soldier was nowhere to be seen, and neither was his horse. Puzzled, Loretta returned to the front of the carriage. In front of the frozen horses, the path ahead was lit by the gentle moonlight.
“You’re different. Blessed by the moon.” A mysterious, sultry voice called out in the night.
Loretta sharply turned toward the voice, weapon in hand. Effortlessly hovering a few meters above the ground was a humanoid figure. Squinting her eyes, the knight saw that the strange being appeared to be female, at least in appearance, with large breasts, long black hair and thick hips. Two curved, goat-like horns stood atop of her head. She was completely nude, her skin appearing ivory white in the creamy light of the moon.
The lifeless corpse of the missing soldier was dangling under her as the being held it at arm’s length. Nonchalantly, she threw it away, and the body crashed limply on the mud. The strange woman slowly lowered herself until her bare feet hit the grass.
“What are you, freak?” Loretta snarled.
“My true name is beyond your pathetic mortal comprehension, but if you grovel before me and implore me I’ll let you call me Mistress Urilesh.” The strange woman answered, smirking meanly.
With her heart thundering in her chest, Loretta assumed her combat stance, firmly holding her sword with both hands. She was confident in her abilities, but her strange foe was unsettling her. Something about this naked, freaky woman screamed exuberant malevolence. Still, it was not a fight Loretta could afford to lose, not when the safety of the Princess was at stake.
“Brave. But foolish. Mayhap you’ll be able to entertain me, if only briefly.” Urilesh said as she observed the knightess.
Urilesh extended her right hand and opened her fingers. With an excruciatingly abhorrent noise, a scarlet blade slowly emerged from within her palm. Loretta could only stare in disgust as the hellish blade grew longer and longer until it reached the length of the knightess’ own sword.
When the blade stopped growing, it was still connected to Urilesh’s palm directly and bore no hilt. Nevertheless, the creature wrapped her fingers around the razor-edged weapon and smiled.
The knightess could bear no more. She rushed forward, not wanting to give her enemy more time to prepare. As she quickly closed the distance with her stoic foe, she grabbed her bastard sword with both her hands and swinged it widely.
Urilesh reacted with unnatural speed, and used her own blade to block Loretta’s attack. The weapons clashed and both opponents were pushed backward by the impact’s intensity. The fiend immediately struck back, elegantly swinging her blade in an upward slash that Loretta deflected easily.
The fighters took a step back simultaneously, and for a fraction of a second they gauged each other, before resuming their ebb and flow. Relentlessly, Loretta pressed on, forcing her opponent in a perpetually defensive stance. The knightess’ heavy strikes were elegantly dodged, and her swift, precise ones easily blocked.
Unbeknownst to Loretta, her assault slowly pushed the two fighters further and further away from the ruined carriage. Confidence slowly filled the knightess as her foe was apparently struggling, unable to strike back under her flurry of ferocious attacks. But after long, exhausting minutes of sword clashing against sword, the paradigm shifted.
Urilesh decided that it was her turn to play now. With a speed and nimbleness that Loretta deemed inhuman, Urilesh attacked, the demon’s crimson blade a blur, seemingly everywhere at once. Both duelists were now fighting for real, trading brutal blows that made their blades ring.
Sweating profusely in the cold air of the night, Loretta’s brown hair clung to her forehead. Her arms and legs were sore and her heart threatened to burst out of her chest. But then she saw it, the flaw in Urilesh’s fighting style. Urilesh’s arm that held her gross-looking weapon was vulnerable, if only for a blink of an eye, after some of the demon’s swings.
Loretta steadied herself, focusing on deflecting the demon’s unending onslaught until the perfect opportunity arose. And when it finally did, she striked, delivering a swift and accurate swing that hit its target right under the elbow.
Urilesh’s severed arm fell to the ground as its owner retreated to the air, floating a safe distance away from Loretta while clutching her sliced limb.
“This body is not of flesh and blood. Maim me as much as you want, you’ll not slay me.” The demonic woman gloated, no sign of pain in her voice.
As if to prove her words, Urilesh moved her valid hand away from the stump of her right arm. Smirking, she snapped her fingers with her left hand. Both her severed arm on the ground and her body began to glow with a purple, ominous light. She snapped her fingers again and in a blink her missing arm reappeared right where it belonged, attached to her body, and the purple light died.
“But I must commend your swordsmanship. Very few of your kind could have faced me like you did. If this had been a mere sword fight, you could have had your chance.”
“Why don’t you come back here and die, freak!” Loretta spat back.
“You’re a persistent cockroach, aren’t you?” Urilesh mocked. “But aren’t you forgetting something?” She added, licking her lips.
Loretta’s eyes narrowed and a high-pitched shriek was heard from behind her. The knightess face fell, and she spun around to face the carriage. The coachman was standing next to the widely open door of the carriage, and he was tightly holding the Princess against himself, a dagger under her throat. Loretta took a step forward, but stopped instantly when the coachman pressed the dagger harder against Elisa’s delicate skin, making her sob in pain and fear.
Urilesh landed noiselessly a few steps behind the terrified Princess, and Loretta could only watch in disgust as the demon closed the distance and ran her hand through the Princess’ blonde mane.
“Quite the conundrum you’re in, Knight of the Moon.” Urilesh teased as she stood behind Elisa, towering above the terrified Princess. “Drop your weapon, or I’ll have to test the extent of the frailty of the human body on your Princess.”
Loretta’s shoulders slumped, and she lowered her head in shame. She had been careless, beyond useless as the Princess’ protector. Gulping, she slowly opened her hand, letting her sword fall in the mud. Pursing her lips, she pushed her sword with her armored foot and sent it tumbling in the bushes bordering the road. Defeated, a single tear rolled down her cheek.
Urilesh smiled, then put her hand on the coachman’s shoulder. “Thank you, human. But you outlived your usefulness.”
The man crumbled, dead before he hit the ground, and the faint glow disappeared from his skin. Loretta blinked, staring sheepishly as Urilesh killed someone seemingly with her sheer will. She got her bearing back when the demon grabbed Elisa by the throat and held her at arm’s length.
“NO! No. Please. You can do whatever you want with me, but let the Princess go!” Loretta shouted, then begged.
Urilesh craned her neck to look at the defeated knightess, still holding the flailing, choking princess. A minute passed, then the demon licked her lips. Carelessly, she threw the Princess on the ground, who roughly landed on her back. Her immaculate dress was irremediably stained by the bloody mud. Before Elisa could do anything, purple magical bindings appeared on her wrists, ankles and neck, holding her in place. Lastly, a gag shoved itself between her lips, silencing her.
As Urilesh walked toward Loretta, the Knightess looked at her restrained Princess. “I’m sorry, Elisa. So sorry for not having been up to the task at hand.” She said softly, holding back her tears.
Urilesh stopped a few steps away from Loretta, and she began eyeing up the knightess, as if she was appraising her. Then, she looked Loretta in the eyes, her crimson eyes locked in the poor knightess’ eyes.
“Strip.” The demon simply said. A single word for an absolute order.
Loretta dared not go against the fiend’s will. Shaking, she began working on removing her armor, but the Order of the Moon’s armors were not exactly designed to be easily and quickly removed. Long minutes passed and Loretta’s steel garments fell to the floor one by one. When she finally got rid of her ornate cuirass, she felt naked and vulnerable, even with her leather padded tunic she was still wearing.
Satisfied, the demon approached Loretta and put her hands on the brunette’s waist.
“Humans love their petty and arbitrary laws, and yet women are still allowed to hide their delicious bodies under plainly hideous clothes.” Urilesh shook her head as she spoke.
Urilesh’s short nails grew longer and turned into razor-sharp, black as night claws. With a terrifying smile, she waved her newly clawed hand in front of the quivering knightess’ eyes, then swiftly slashed Loretta’s belly with it.
Loretta’s heart missed a beat, then she realized that she wasn’t in pain at all. The thick leather that covered her body was cleanly cut, but her pale skin under it was unharmed. She stared at the demon in disbelief.
Like a whirlwind, Urilesh attacked Loretta with her deadly claws from all sides. The demon was but a blur, swinging her hands like a wild beast. And as abruptly as it began, Urilesh’s assault stopped.
Loretta stood completely naked in front of the demonic woman. The ground around her was littered with scraps of leather, the remains of her clothing. While her tunic had been thoroughly shredded, her skin bore not even a scratch.
“Look at the wonders I unearthed!” Urilesh exclaimed as her claws turned back to nails and she hungrily gazed at Loretta’s bare body. “Small, but perky breasts that were made for groping…” She acted on her word as she began roughly kneading the knightess’ boobs. “… wide, child-bearing hips, and an ass so marvelously big that I cannot fathom how you make it fit inside your armor.”
Loretta’s cheeks were quickly reddening in shame as she listened to the demon listing her body parts as if they were selling points.
“Why choose a life of battle and hardship when you could have been a trophy fucktoy in some lord’s bedchamber? Your life would have been much, much easier.” Urilesh asked, tilting her head.
Loretta’s mouth stayed shut. The humiliation she felt weighed her shoulders heavily, and she didn’t want to give the demon the pleasure of entertaining her. Instead, she just stared at her feet, gritting her teeth.
“Not in a talkative mood, Knightess? No matter, I’ll find other uses for your mouth.” The demon took a couple of steps back and her hands regretfully abandoned Loretta’s tits.
Urilesh’s hands roamed on her own body, squeezing her hefty breasts and pinching her nipples before moving further down. Her fingers began to tease her aching pussy, sliding across her slit and flicking her clitoris. With a lustful moan, she shoved four of her fingers deep inside her cunt and fingerbanged herself hard and fast.
With a sigh, she finally withdrew her drenched fingers from her soaked honeypot. Sticky love juices dripped onto her arm and breasts as she held her hand in front of Loretta’s face with a smile. Then, she slid her index finger over her belly, curving and twisting as if she was drawing an intricate crest with a creamy, translucent ink.
Her finger stopped moving and Urilesh closed her eyes, throwing her head backward in ecstasy. Her mouth opened wide in a silent scream of delight, and her crotch began to bulge. Her body began to glow purple so brightly that Loretta had to close her eyes and shield them with her hands.
When the light died out and Loretta dared reopen her brown eyes, the demonic woman was still standing in front of her, breathing heavily. A massive penis was now jutting from her crotch, as pale as the rest of her body and as erect as it could be. Two hefty balls dangled under it and its tip was leaking drops of viscous precum.
Loretta swallowed hard as she quickly put two and two together. She had been stripped naked by a malevolent creature that now had grown a penis. She wished she could have died an honorable death in combat instead of submitting herself to the impending defilement, but she dared not do anything, petrified by the thought of the demon’s lecherous attention bouncing back to the bound and helpless Princess.
“On your hands and knees.” Urilesh ordered, her dick throbbing menacingly.
“Will you… Will you kill the Princess no matter what I do?” Loretta asked, mustering all the bravery she had left.
Urilesh blinked, her face unreadable. “No.” She finally answered.
Loretta had no reason to trust the words of the demon. It had been pretty clear in Loretta’s mind that once Urilesh was done toying with her, Urilesh would slaughter her, and most likely Elisa as well. Still, Loretta chose to cling to the faint hope Urilesh had given her, the hope that her sacrifice would be enough to quell the fiend’s appetite.
The knightess slowly nodded, then got down on all four, fighting hard against the shame that threatened to overwhelm her. The breeze felt harshly cold against her exposed nether parts.
Urilesh chuckled ominously. “I told you that you would crawl before me, human.”
The demon circled around Loretta and stopped behind the knightess. “And now I’ll make you beg as well.”
Urilesh lowered herself to Loretta’s level, laying on her knees. She grabbed the knightess’ asscheeks and roughly kneaded them, the soft flesh jiggling under her hands. After a last resounding slap, one of her hands left Loretta’s butt and snaked its way to her defeated foe’s pussy.
With a sadistic smile on her lips, Urilesh slowly pushed one of her fingers inside Loretta’s tight cunt, making the knightess’ body tense up. Feeling no resistance as her finger sank deeper inside Loretta’s depth, Urilesh’s eyes narrowed and her smile widened.
“You’re not a virgin?” Urilesh leaned forward, her breath on Loretta’s neck. “Are all of your virtues just a charade?” She teased meanly.
Without waiting for the knightess’ answer, Urilesh swiftly straightened herself and slid her nails across Loretta’s bare back. She grabbed her cock and gave it a stroke before pressing her tip against Loretta’s pussy.
“If you ask nicely, I’ll spit on my cock. Maybe even make you wet before claiming your cunt.” Urilesh stated, her oversized penis threatening to breach Loretta’s entrance.
But the knightess had withdrawn into silence, her face expressionless as she breathed slowly through her gritted teeth. Her eyes were unfocused, staring at the grass under her.
Urilesh grew impatient. “Very well. You made your choice.”
The demon grabbed Loretta by the waist and, with a single thrust, sent the whole length of her unholy appendage inside the knightess’ pussy with a triumphant roar. Without mercy, she began to fuck Loretta’s barely lubricated pussy earnestly, not caring for the shuddering kingthess’ discomfort.
For long minutes Urilesh rammed her cock again and again inside Loretta’s cunt, forcing the battered knightess’ depths to adjust to her inhumanly huge cock. With each thrust she punched against Loretta’s cervix as she tried to invade the knightess’ deepest, most sacred place.
But even through the harsh fucking and degredation, the knightess stayed perfectly still. Loretta couldn’t stop Urilesh from defiling her body, but she wouldn’t give the demon the satisfaction of breaking her resolve. Her mind was clad with the same steel that her body had been stripped off, inviolable. The knightess took the brutal rape without as much as a sob or a whine.
“I can feel your arousal dripping down my cock. Are you enjoying this, slut?” The demon suddenly cackled.
Loretta was definitely not enjoying the pounding that Urilesh gave her, and the searing pain that spread from her cunt in her whole body made it plenty clear for Loretta that this was a mere provocation, a weak attempt of Urilesh to unnerve her. The knightess promptly ignored Urilesh’s taunt.
An angry frown warped Urilesh’ feminine face, and Loretta’s rape intensified yet again. Urilesh grunted loudly every time she slammed her pale cock inside her unwilling victim, making Loratta’s huge butt jiggle under the impact.
Urilesh’s left hand abandonned the silky flesh of Loretta’s waist and she reached for Loretta’s flailing ponytail. Irately, she yanked Loretta’s hair backward, keeping the knightess’ head in an awkward and uncomfortable position. Then, her other hand also left Loretta’s body and wandered in the valley of Loretta’s ass, teasing the knightess’ puckered asshole.
“Maybe we should move on to another, tighter hole.” Urilesh threatened, her voice filled with cold, collected wrath.
Acting on her words, Urilesh pushed one of her fingers against Loretta’s tightly sealed asshole. Slowly, the knightess’ hole parted, and Urilesh’s finger sinked inside.
Loretta grunted in pain. For the first time she took part in Urilesh’s verbal joust. “Do what you must, monster, I don’t care.”
Urilesh’s shoulders slumped and she let out a heavy sigh. In silence, she kept cruelly fucking Loretta’s cunt until she reached her climax. With a growl she pushed her cock as deep as she could inside her victim and let her demonic seed torrent out of her cock, filling the knightess’ depths to the brim.
Panting, Urilesh withdrew her cock from Loretta’s flooded pussy. A large amount of semen rushed out of the knightess’ gaping hole as soon as it was empty.
“Sadly, you won’t get pregnant from my seed. I’m afraid I’m unable to sire a human child.” Urilesh said emotionlessly as she rose to her feet.
Urilesh gave the defeated knightess a haughty look before putting her foot on Loretta’s back. With a sharp kick, she sent the knightess crashing face first on the muddy grass.
“I know your kind, Knight of the Moon. Righteous to a t. I could rape and torture you for the whole night and the whole day that’ll come after and you wouldn’t break.” The demon said quietly as she crossed her arms under her heavy chest. “Thankfully, I have another trick up my sleeve. I’m sure you’ll be delighted to see what I have in store for you.” She added ominously.
Urilesh snapped her fingers and Loretta began to hoover upright in the air, her arms stuck together behind her back by a magical binding. Gravity made the remnants of Urilesh’ sticky load slowly drip out of the knightess’ cunt.
In a mockery of gentleness, Urilesh put one of her hands against Loretta’s burning cheek and looked the knightess in the eyes, smiling meanly. “Did you really think your ordeal was over?”
Urilesh’s left hand sinked inside Loretta’s sore pussy and collected her own thick, creamy semen. Satisfied with the amount of makeshift ink she had sticking on her fingers, she began to draw on Loretta’s belly the same mark she had drawn on her own body earlier.
When Urilesh’s finger stopped, Loretta closed her eyes and screamed in delightful agony as her body transformed. The demon grinned as she watched a large penis emerge from Loretta’s bulging crotch, along with hefty balls.
Loretta’s howl finally ended, and her whole body went limp. With ragged breaths, she reopened her eyes. Her face fell as she noticed the masculine appendage dangling between her legs.
“W-What… What did you do to me, monster?” Loretta asked as she faced Urilesh’s gaze.
The demon giggled. “Isn’t it obvious? I gave you a penis. A magnificent one at that. And it’s not a cheap magical imitation. It’s one hundred percent flesh and blood. You should be grateful, altering human bodies is hard and exhausting.”
“Go to hell!” The knightess spat back.
Half a smile creeped on Urilesh’s face as her eyes went unfocused for a second. Then she put her hand on Loretta’s bare shoulder.
“But do you know what isn’t hard to manipulate? Human arousal.” She let her sentence hang in the air for a second before continuing. “On a whim, I could make you as aroused as your pitiful species can be.”
Loretta grunted as she felt a wave of warmth spread inside her body. Her new throbbing limb hardened instantly, and began dripping sticky precum. Her thoughts were clouded by a veil of unrepressed lust. The knightess only had had a dick for a couple of minutes, but she was already struggling to keep it in check.
“Do you like it? The unapologetic needs growing in you?” Urilesh gloated. “I wonder how righteous you’ll be if I increase your arousal ten fold, ney, a hundred fold.”
Loretta cried out as a tsunami of desire swallowed her. Her whole body was wildly shaking against the magical bounds that kept her in the air. Her brain was on fire and she couldn’t process anything except the imperious need to release her seed. If her hands had been free, she would have shamelessly started masturbating.
But the knightess had a will of steel. Once the initial surge of arousal passed, she was able to regain control of her body and her brain. Using every last ounce of her resolve she faced Urilesh’s gaze.
“Is that… everything… your magic can… do?” She taunted, panting and sweating heavily.
“I’m impressed, truly. I thought you would be writhing on the ground by now.” Urilesh said, her hands roaming free on Loretta’s body. “But I’m done playing around. Let’s crank your arousal up a notch or two again.”
Loretta felt like her blood had been replaced by liquid fire. Her whole body was so sensitive that the simple touch of Urilesh’s hands was enough to drive her crazy. Loretta’s cock was ready to explode. Elisa, Urilesh, her own duties, the whole world had disappeared from Loretta’s mind, replaced by utterly insatiable lust. She bit her lower lip hard and began sobbing inelegantly.
“Shall we go even further?” Urilesh asked, pinching Loretta’s nipple.
“NO! Please… I can’t… can’t…” Loretta was now crying openly, rivers of tears flowing down her cheeks. “Please make it stop!” She begged her oppressor, her pride and will shattered.
Urilesh waved her hand around in an elegant gesture and Loretta rose higher in the air until the knightess’ crotch was straight up in front of the demon’s face.
Loretta gazed down as Urilesh opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out. Slowly, the demon brought her wide open mouth closer and closer to Loretta’s crotch. Urilesh’s hot breath felt so overwhelmingly good on Loretta’s massive and over aroused cock that the knightess began to laugh and cry in rapture, her mind wavering.
Suddenly, Urilesh took a step back and closed her mouth, abandoning Loretta’s dick before it even entered her mouth. Loretta was a mess, bawling loudly and limp, held upright only by Urilesh’s magical bindings.
“Can you imagine how good your penis would feel snuggly buried inside a tight and warm pussy?” Urilesh asked as her magic slowly lowered Loretta to the ground.
Loretta was not only very vividly imagining it, but was also desperately yearning for it. Every second that passed was a life-time utter ordeal for the woman that had once been a chaste, respectable knight. She was going mad, unable to handle this inhuman level of arousal.
Urilesh circled around the bound knightess, stopped behind her and grabbed Loretta’s head, forcing Loretta to face the Princess still helplessly bound to the ground.
“And luckily for you, there’s a pussy right there, waiting for you to claim it.” Urilesh whispered alluringly in Loretta’s ear.
The demon took a step back, her work done. She snapped her fingers once more, and the bindings that held Loretta disappeared. The knightess fell to her knees unceremoniously.
Silently sobbing and quivering, Loretta rose to her feet, her dick menacingly fending the air in front of her. She was blankly staring at the Princess’ body, undressing Elisa with her eyes. Gulping, she took a step forward and the Princess shouted against her gag.
“Yes, that’s it. Claim what you so furiously desire. All you have to do is lift her dress, rip her panties and slide it in.” Urilesh cheered behind Loretta.
Loretta slowly walked forward, her fists tightly closed. With each step she took, she was crying louder and louder. Every fiber of Loretta’s muscular body was screaming at her to pounce on that helpless woman and ravish her, and yet despite everything a small part of Loretta’s brain was still fighting, but rapidly losing.
“I’m sorry… I’m sorry…” Loretta repeated, bawling, as she approached the woman that was both her friend and her princess.
“Maybe we should ask what the Princess thinks about all of this, don’t you think?” Urilesh cackled. Snapping her fingers, the bindings holding Elisa’s legs and her gag vanished. The Princess was still rooted in place by the bindings on her arms and neck.
“Loretta… You have to fight it, please…” Elisa said, imploring her friend to snap out of it.
Loretta had reached the laying Princess. She dropped to her knees and roughly spread Elisa’s legs. “I’m so sorry… Elisa…I can’t fight it… I can’t, I won’t… I have to make it stop… I’m going mad…” The knightess said, shaking her head in despair.
The knightess lifted the lower part of Elisa’s dress above the Princess’ belly, exposing Elisa’s plain white panties. Shakily, Loretta slid her hand in between the white cotton and Elisa’s delicate skin before roughly tugging at the fabric, easily tearing down the undergarment.
“Then… It’s ok, Loretta. It’s ok. You can do it… I’m fine if it’s with you…” Elisa whispered, forcing a smile on her face and fighting against her tears.
Urilesh was completely gone from Loretta’s mind at that point, but the demon frowned as she heard Elisa’s reluctant acceptance of her fate.
Loretta wasted no time and pushed her brand new, heavy meatslab against Elisa’s untouched pussy. The teary eyes of the women met, and Loretta shoved her hips forward.
Two screams could be heard in the night. Elisa screamed in pain as her virginity was forcefully ripped from her. Blood slowly dripped on Loretta’s humongous cock, the proof of Elisa’s torn hymen. The Princess gritted her teeth, suffering as her once tight cunt was now stretching wide to accommodate the oversized intruder.
In sharp contrast with the agony Elisa was currently in, Loretta was howling in ecstasy. A good half of her lengthy cock was buried inside the Princess’ heavenly pussy. The tightness, the warmth of a woman’s hole was far, far more pleasurable than she had even imagined. The knightess’ fiery lust was quelled, if only for an instant.
Primal instincts took over Loretta’s mind, and she began to ram her hips back and forth like an animal desperate to breed a fertile female. With each thrust, her cock sunk deeper inside Elisa’s fertile cunt. At first she had to force her way in, brutally punching through Elisa’s body resistance, but before long, the penetration became smoother, much easier as Elisa’s juices soaked Loretta’s cock.
While this was not the first time Elisa had wished for and while the loss of her virginity had been terribly painful, pain was now slowly turning into pleasure. While she never had the guts to admit it to herself or anyone else, Elisa had always seen Loretta as more than just her childhood friend. In the dire situation they were in, Elisa was glad that her first time had been with Loretta.
“Kiss me!” The Princess ordered. “I want you to kiss me.”
Far too gone to question that order, Loretta leaned forward, smushing her breasts against Elisa’s before shoving her lips against the waiting Princess’. Ravenously, Loretta’s tongue invaded Elisa’s mouth, and the Princess was happy to reciprocate the kiss.
Emboldened by that kiss, Loretta was now fucking Elisa even harder, desperate to dump her seed deep inside a fertile womb. Without even realizing it, Loretta was now able to shove the full length of her cock inside Elisa’s tight cunt. The knightess was pushing against Elisa’s yawning cervix with each thrust.
When the women’s kiss finally broke, they both were moaning wantonly. Loretta could feel Elisa’s pussy walls coiling around her cock, the Princess’ body quivering as she neared her first mind-shattering orgasm.
Elisa shrieked in rapture at the top of her lungs, Loretta’s cock sending her over the edge as it rammed against her inner sanctum like a battering ram against castle’s gates. The Princess went limp under Loretta’s touch, but the knightess’ kept roughly manhandling Elisa, using her friend’s body as a mere fucktoy, a way to pour out her overflowing lust.
Each time Elisa climaxed, her pussy tightened exquisitely around Loretta’s cock. Soon, the knightess was panting like a dog as she grew close to her own orgasm. Loretta grabbed Elisa’s waist and held it tightly, using her grip as a leverage to fuck Elisa deeper and harder still.
With a particularly brutal thrust, Loretta’s bulbous tip breached Elisa’s cervix. Loretta’s cock was suddenly hilted all the way inside the Princess’ womb. In utter bliss, Loretta began to laugh madly as something broke inside her. Her orgasm rippled through her whole body, making her limbs quiver and her eyes roll back.
Loretta’s full balls churned out a tremendous first wave of creamy cum and her lengthy cock delivered it straight into Elisa’s womb, filling the Princess’ baby room to the brim in a blink. Seemingly endless, Loretta’s load was far too big to be contained inside Elisa’s body. A large puddle of thick cum began to form under the Princess’ crotch as Loretta’s baby batter had nowhere else to go, the Princess’ womb and pussy already flooded.
When her orgasm ultimately ended, Loretta’s mind was blank. She was finally relieved of that inhumanly torturous arousal, and nothing had any significance anymore. Her cock was flaccid, her balls empty and she was serene, as if floating in the clouds of heaven.
Abruptly, Loretta was harshly shoved away from the Princess by Urilesh. The knightess didn’t resist and the demon’s strength sent her crashing down further down the path, close to the bushes bordering the road. Loretta stayed there, laying in the mud, unmoving.
“Watching you two going at it made me quite horny. I’m sure the Princess doesn’t mind if I take a turn on her.” Urilesh declared sinisterly.
Elisa screamed loudly and tried to kick Urilesh with her free legs, without much success. Urilesh grabbed Elisa’s legs and immobilized them as she shoved her monstrous cock inside Elisa’s gaping, drenched pussy. The Princess cried and begged as Urilesh began raping her already sore hole.
“That’s it! Cry for me, little whore! This is what your future is going to be. You’ll be my cumrag, I’ll use your holes again and again until I tire of you.” Urilesh gloated. “And it’s your own kin you have to blame for that!”
Urilesh was even more brutal and devious than Loretta had been. She made sure that her little royal victim was hating every second of the intercourse. With inhuman efficiency, she plundered Elisa’s cunt and womb for her own pleasure. After a few minutes of terribly one sided enjoyment, Urilesh cackled meanly as she came, her demonic seed rapidly seeping its way in every inch of Elisa’s depths.
Withdrawing her cock from Elisa’s battered, leaking pussy, Urilesh dispelled the last bindings holding Elisa, then promptly flipped her over and held her face first in the mud.
“You still have one virginity left to claim…” The demon stated as her cock threateningly pushed against Elisa’s shut tight asshole.
The Princess’ cries and sobs grew even more intense as Urilesh slowly pushed her cock forward. Elisa’s sphincter held tight for an instant, but under Urilesh’s pressure it finally gave up, and the demon’s cock entered Elisa’s virgin asshole. Triumphant, Urilesh’s mean smile widened as she forced her cock deeper inside Elisa’s reluctant hole.
All of a sudden, a steely blade pierced Urilesh’s torso, emerging below the demon’s breasts without a single drop of blood. Urilesh’s smile vanished from her face, replaced by an angry frown.
“Unhand the Princess at once, fiend!” Loretta snarled, her face warped by a frenzied rage. She was shaking from head to toe, but her hands expertly gripped the blade’s hilt.
“I could be impressed by your bravery and resilience, if it wasn’t so pointless!” Urilesh mocked, rising to her feet without even bothering to turn to face the knightess. “I already told you that your mundane steel cannot kill me!”
“O, Holy Moon, Mother of All! Shine upon my blade and give me the strength to vanquish my enemy!” Loretta prayed to her silent goddess in the faint hope that the moon would, for once, listen.
Much to Loretta’s surprise, the gray blade of her sword turned pale blue and reflected the lights of the starry sky. Loretta’s eyes grew wide as Urilesh, the seemingly invincible demon that threatened to crush her whole life, screamed in unadulterated agony.
Urilesh’s body was suddenly engulfed in blue magical flames and the demon screamed louder still. Loretta stumbled backward, but the flames seemed not to produce any heat, harmlessly licking both the knightess’ and Elisa’s body. Urilesh flailed around helplessly as her limbs turned to ash and scattered in the winds. What was left of the demon’s body finally turned around and faced Loretta, and in Urilesh’s eyes the knightess did not find the wrath she expected, only astonishment.
Urilesh’s scream finally died down, as did the magical flames. Nothing remained of Urilesh’s humanoid body. Instead, a purple crystal that glowed ominously floated in the air where the demon’s heart would have been. It hovered for a second then fell, hitting Elisa’s bare leg with a purple flash before rolling down in the mud, its glow rapidly fading.
Loretta wasted no time and brought her sword down on the now dull crystal, shattering it in a thousand pieces. Panting, naked and exhausted, Loretta dropped her sword and fell to her knees. Gently, she wrapped her arms around Elisa’s body, holding the Princess tightly against her own body.
“It is over Princess. This madness is over…” Loretta cried tears of relief as she hugged the limp Princess, Elisa’s head resting on her shoulder.
Elisa’s eyes were closed as she drifted in and out of consciousness. A faint, odd smile slowly stretched the Princess’ lips, then her eyes blinked open and the smile vanished as if it never had existed. Breathing slowly, Elisa reveled in the tight embrace of her friend, happy to have made it through this ordeal.
THE END OF CHAPTER ONE