Titan and Demons
Light gusts of warm wind swept through the courtroom. Farmosa stood in the center of the hall, surrounded by twelve titans. Her judges. Instead of walls, the room had columns supporting high vaults. Warm rays of sunlight flooded the room with wonderful light, and clouds drifted by in the distance.
— The court has concluded its deliberation. All arguments of the prosecution and defense have been considered. So: our verdict. — then the judges spoke in unison, — Farmosa, daughter of Titus and Heleskena, you are found guilty of treason against the People. Of treacherous connections with the dragon Rey — a criminal, a rapist, a spy of the Enemies. You are guilty of dishonoring your parents — through depraved relations with the dragon.
You are sentenced to exile in Tartarus. You are permitted to take one item of your choice with you. Today you may spend the remainder of the day to say goodbye to your family and prepare for exile.They sent guards with her. No one was home. Well, that was even for the best. Farmosa recalled Rey's green eyes with a mischievous glint, his sexy body, strong thighs, and powerful phallus… She licked her lips. The girl quickly found what she was looking for: R Nrairch. It was a white combat mask with red magical strokes. Hair of charcoal color, reaching down to the waist, was attached to the mask. R Nrairch was a magical artifact. In battle, the strands of black hair would come to life and were capable of bringing death to the enemies of the mask's wearer.
— I am ready.
— You can only take one thing. — said one of the guards.
— But I did take one item!? — Farmosa shook the mask as confirmation of her words.
— Your mask — that's one, your dress — that's two, your sandals — that's three. You are planning to take three things with you.
— Huh?… But… That's… Fine, whatever. — Farmosa took off her dress and sandals, standing before the guards naked, with a pair of reddish scratches from Rey's claw marks — proof of the last amazing sex with that greedy beast.
An hour later, she, a hundred titans, and one captive dragon of red coloration stood before the leaden gates of Tartarus. Protective symbols were inscribed everywhere, guarding against the Evil of Tartarus.
Time passed for the reading of incantations. The warriors were ready to slay any creature of the underworld that tried to emerge. Finally, the gates were opened. In the opening, a whirlpool and a vortex of some substances and energies of impressionistic colors were visible. Several titans dragged the bound dragon and hauled him into the opening. The beast growled and tried to break free, but all in vain. Soon they were concealed by a veil of energy. Shortly after, the titans returned, and they unambiguously prodded Farmosa in the shoulder blades with a spear shaft, hinting: go. The girl entered Tartarus as if in a dream.
In Tartarus, she found herself on bare rocky ledges overhanging a scarlet plain littered with rock debris. Putting on the mask, she awakened the cursed hair to life and shattered the dragon's shackles. He was young, red in color with black markings on his thighs and groin. Judging by his horns, he was just an adolescent.
They were lucky, for near these gates there were no representatives of the local "fauna" — spirits of darkness, ghosts, demons, molochs, succubi-incubi, and the fallen.
The dragon stood up and shook himself off, sizing up Farmosa. He raised one eyebrow and began to stare at her chest, lowering his gaze further… The girl noticed the tip of the dragon's penis appearing, an unexpected pinkish-white color. The member hung, its head drooping, the dragon swallowed saliva. His member contracted, the eggs in his scrotum lifted and dropped.
Farmosa wanted this young dragon to take her… Rey… He is far away, and she would never see him again… beloved… But here and now was another beast, desiring her body. She approached him and stroked his neck. He became embarrassed and shifted from foot to foot. It seemed she was dealing with a virgin. Crouching down, Farmosa crawled under the dragon's belly, playfully licked the drooping head of his white penis with pink pigment spots, the skin around the urethra was black. In response to this peculiar kiss, the penis tensed and relaxed again, the eggs in the scrotum lifted and dropped… Holding the shaft of the dragon's phallus, she took it into her mouth and began to suck eagerly, swallowing deeper his soft and spongy member, gradually filling with more blood, hardening, thickening, and lengthening. Rising under the belly, the penis became inconvenient for a blowjob, and Farmosa lay on her back, turning over and looking at his genitals.
His heavy breathing was heard, the beast's saliva flowed down Farmosa's neck, finally, smoothly rising and intensifying, an orgasm came and the girl relaxed. In the middle of her orgasm, the dragon whimpered thinly, the animal's member began to contract, ejaculating semen, striking with two palpable streams, the squelching grew louder. Her vagina was lubricated by the dragon's sperm, and the smell of dragon semen spread around. Finally, they separated, the dragon lay down nearby, breathing heavily, and Farmosa turned onto her back.
— What is your name, animal? — the girl asked with a slight smile.
— Niridos. And I strongly recommend you get off the cliff…
— What?! You get off yourself, you stupid lizard! — in response, the dragon silently took flight and disappeared behind some mountains.
"Insolent boor! Rotten male…" — many insults swirled on Farmosa's tongue for several minutes, until she was attacked.
First, she was raped by three demons. Their members resembled spiked clubs, meaning their phalluses had rounded heads with many bristles and long penile shafts. They forcibly placed her on a demon, who immediately connected with her vagina — there were strange sensations: a feeling of excessive stretching first of the labia and vaginal walls (when the demon was just thrusting his member in), and then a feeling of filling and pain from the scratching bristles when the demon's phallus was completely inside her.
The vaginal muscles tightly embraced the member and the head of the penis. One positioned himself behind and roughly entered her anus, straddling her thighs and bending his member down. His paws squeezed her buttocks and jerked them towards the demon's thrusting movements. The third stood in front, and wrapping her hair around his fist, inserted his cock into Farmosa's mouth. So they fucked her until they came. The one fucking her mouth came three times. The girl felt the sticky substance filling her womb, how the demon's sperm made the member, struggling to exit her, sticky. Into Farmosa's mouth, very soon, the monster's semen spurted — very thick, tasting like mucus, having the characteristic taste of semen, only astringent. She swallowed the semen from the second ejaculation too, but there was a lot of it. During the third ejaculation, the demon's semen stretched in thick streams to the ground. Through the pain, she was hit by two consecutive orgasms — she did not expect that at all.
After this trio, she was raped by two more pairs of demons
according to the scheme: one fucks the mouth and the second the vagina. They twisted her arms, legs, and head in every way. She was constantly uncomfortable and simply choked on the demons' semen.
In the end, they tied her up and led her somewhere. They led her for three days, at every stop they either arranged a gang rape or forced her to give a blowjob to each one in turn.
They brought her to ruins, where she was met by a fallen dragon. Or rather, his descendant. Fallen dragons had not lost their beauty and grace, but due to constant inbreeding, the dragons of Tartarus had degenerated, becoming monstrous creatures.
He was one and a half times larger than any dragon she had seen. On the left side of his chest, there were three fused, vestigial paws, a hideous muzzle with many needles and spines and three twisted horns. He had two tails and a different number of toes on his paws. Despite the vestigial paws, he had all the limbs a dragon should have: four legs and a pair of wings.
"My name is Lranaranokh, I am the lord of these wastelands, centurion of the 40 cohorts of demons, and you are my bride…" — said this fallen one and stood on his hind legs, jerked his wing, and she was dragged to a smooth stone table, her arms were pulled behind her head, stretched, and shackled. Her breasts stood up invitingly. Her sexy body seemed to beg to be taken. Lranaranokh came closer, and Farmosa could see his enormous phallus — larger than Rey's. She opened her mouth in shock and gazed spellbound at this organ — with a more elongated head than that of dragons, coal black, with a network of red and blue vessels, with uneven, finely bumpy skin covered in a thin layer of mucus.
Scales grew on the member, like those of demons. The creature loomed over her. The head of the member was guided between her breasts — she caught the smell of his member: semen, a dog-like smell, ammonia, his lubricant and hormones, all combining into a suffocating aroma of a huge animal — then the member touched her stomach, leaving a wavy line of mucus and lubricant, descended lower and tried to enter her. The head pressed against her labia, pushing them inward, but the member could not penetrate her. Then the dragon retreated, bent over, and took his phallus into his mouth. "Is he… giving himself a blowjob!?!" — flashed through the girl's mind. The crowd of demons around began to howl and squeal in delight. Lranaranokh sucked his member with passion and enthusiasm until his body tensed, a wave of trembling passed, and Farmosa saw streams of whitish liquid — his semen — begin to seep through the dragon-demon's teeth. Straightening up, he approached, semen dripping onto the marble floor, and bent towards her vagina. He lifted her vagina upward, holding her by the hips, and opened his mouth: semen mixed with lubricant and saliva flowed out.
The semen flowed directly onto her labia. The demon's long and narrow tongue, directly coated with a layer of semen, penetrated her vagina, parting the vaginal walls, pushing the dripped semen inside, and delivering maddening pleasure to Farmosa. The tongue caressed her, moving sometimes like a member: back and forth, sometimes simply licking her clitoris. The dragon licked the semen from his own member and from her labia, and then began to generate one orgasm after another.
Something seemed to snap in him. The demon roared, threw her onto the slab, and piled his mass on top, inserting his member into the moistened vagina. The head of the penis pressed the labia and finally entered, sharp and rough thrusting movements drove the enormous phallus into her, tearing the vaginal muscles. Farmosa screamed like a madwoman from the pain, and the dragon began to rape her at a fast pace, wanting to reach orgasm and ejaculate into her as quickly as possible. The scales on the penis damaged the vaginal mucosa, blood seeped from the torn vagina… His hot saliva dripped onto her body.
The fallen one lay on the girl and his vestigial paws began to grope her breasts, his tongue plugged her mouth and penetrated inside, going down her throat. She choked and coughed, tormented by excruciating pain.
The muscles tightly enveloped his huge member, the dragon felt every curve of his phallus, the head pressed against the wall of the uterus, and the scrotum pressed against her buttocks — this gave sweet pleasure to his enormous eggs. He was approaching orgasm, soon he was overwhelmed head to toe: heat flowed through all his muscles, a sweet feeling and a sleepy ache spread from his member, he squeezed his eyes shut. The phallus ejaculated semen, filling her uterus. The semen had nowhere to flow out, and so it seemed to Farmosa that the head of the dragon's member had become even larger and was now ready to tear the uterus apart.
With a rude and sharp movement, Lranaranokh disconnected from the girl, and greedily grinning, loomed his member over her head and inserted his penis into her mouth. He moved it back and forth. Semen, lubricant, saliva, her secretions — everything flowed down her face, onto her neck, and from there onto the stone table.
Farmosa was unable to react to the surrounding world. She lay like a soulless, battered doll… And the crowd of demons continued to howl, and when the master finished with the "bride," they began to copulate with each other on the same square… A bacchanalia of debauchery, fornication, and a feast of blood began.
Author's e-mail: hе-chеlоbеk@rаmblеr.ru