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A Wizards Screwup. <Angelicxdream+Draith>

Draith

Super-Earth
Joined
Mar 10, 2009
Lothaenorixus had been trapped within a soul gem by a powerful King over five thousand years ago. His name had been all but lost in the records of mankind however it seems that one wizard knew it and had been foolish in his attempt to gain power. What happened at the Wizards tower outside of town is not certain. The wizard simply vanished without a drop of blood or losing a limb. Most likely the wizard had failed to properly close off the summoning circle and had been attacked by the now free demon and sent in its place to return to the soul gem. That had been three days ago. Every since then the demon, Lothaenorixus had attacked the town providing random violence in its path. It had slaughtered several men and feasted on some of their entrails, he however ensured their eyes were safe, instead he had plucked them out for an unknown purpose, those guards had been left for the publics display.

Lothaenorixus stood at 6 foot 6 inches, he was very muscular. His skin was a dark blue hue, it was also incredible thick too as the guards weapons had proved rather ineffective on it. Ram Horns adorned his forehead, arching back over the small tuft of hair that he possessed upon his scalp. His eyes were pupilless blood red orbs that glowed in the night. His teeth were sharp, serrated edged, they were perfect for tearing flesh. His tongue was incredible long, it was thin at the tip and increasingly became thicker. The mouth was large capable of fitting far more inside of it than a normal person. His hands were clawed, like the rest of its body the fingers were thick. The upper body was largely human looking if one could disregard the blue skin. The lower body however was different. The legs were sharped like thick goat legs, rather than having knees, his legs bent the over direction, having hooves and furry shins and calves. He did not wear any clothing, its crotch was visible however its reproduction organs were hidden away inside its body, emerging when required.

Running through the town killing, guards, maiming mothers and inflicting slow deaths upon the young. It was so incredibly enjoyable to be free once more, it savored the moments it had. Luckily for the demon, it had one thing going on its side. With his name almost unknown there would be little chance that magic would be able to seal him back inside a gem or even return him to the hell domains. Reaching down to a young boy of eight whom he had just gutted publically, he plucked the eyeballs from the sockets before his gaze fell upon her. The terrified girl who unlike the others that sort to flee was locked up. The innocent woman was his next victim, although she wasnt to die. He had the burning sensation to mate, it had been so long since he had been able to, he had five thousand years of blue balls. Growling, he rushed towards her, intending to snatch her before the guards returned with reinforcements. It wasnt that he couldnt fight them off, it was more that his new sex toy might be stolen from him and hidden before he had the chance to savor her delights.
 
Audrey was indeed trembling in her bones. And unlike everyone else who had evacuated town, she couldn't seem to move her legs. She was too scared. She didn't know what was going to happen to her which was the most frightening of all. She was locked up in her home, she stared at the monster through the window, knowing he could just wipe it away with his strength, and leave her standing there. She rubbed her arms, she had gotten goosebumps from the cool wind that seeped in from the outside. Not to mention she was absolutely terrified. She had bright blue eyes and dark brown hair that brushed upon her shoulders, curling up on the sides. It was wavy and slightly messy now that the wind had got to it. She didn't have much time to observe because through the door, he had barged inside, the lock bursting from his physical strength, grabbing her suddenly as if he knew exactly where she would be. She fought against his strength, trying to grab something to hit him over the head with. But, she was getting bruised just attempting to get out the door. Sighing, she opted for yelling. And then, she realized, no one was there. Outside, it was like a dark, open, barren field. In the morning, before the demon had been unleashed, flowers had been blossoming, birds had been chirping, she was looking forward to the warm days that spring would surely bring. She wasn't prepared for death.

She was a modest woman. She had just moved out from her parent's home, and had started a life in her quaint house. It had three bedrooms, two bathrooms, a living room, a kitchen, everything she needed to get started in life. She followed after her parents, who were dead now, taking over their farm and their land. She had been much too busy to be caught up in a relationship with a man. She had never been intimate with anyone. She had just been taking over the family business, which was farming, and exporting goods to the local market to be sold. It was a comfortable living, if not physically challenging but she had been so used to it, brought up as a child, learning to farm that she enjoyed it, enjoyed the feeling of dirt on her hands, getting dirty. Her clothes that she had picked out this morning were getting dirty. She had worn a white blouse with an ivory pencil skirt with black flats adorning her feet. She looked up at the monster and winced. Where was he taking her? She had been caught up in her thoughts she hadn't realized he was taking her away from the massacre, the massive killing that had just happened.

Struggling against his hold, she whispered, fright seeping into her body, trembling with fear, "Where are you taking me?! Let me go!" She realized if she even managed to get his arm around her torso, he might drop her. On the street. Where it will probably leave a bruise. But then she could limp back to her village. Her home wasn't completely destroyed. She stopped yelling. She laid limp, where he held her smaller body compared to his, watching ahead, wondering where he was taking her. Did he have a home somewhere? And how far was it to trek back into town? She would make the walk back, and then from her home, she would walk, travel to another town to set up her home. It would be too predictable, he would find her rather quickly if she just went back to her house. Oh, look! She saw on the horizon, guards with reinforcements. She managed to smile, a ray of hope shining through her eyes. But, then it vanished. She doubt they could hold him off. There was a group of them, but.. it might just distract him for a few minutes before they continued on the path he was going at.
 
Lothaenorixus was strong and fast, strong enough to hold Audrey over his shoulder like a rag doll and move at quick speeds to not only evade entire platoons of armed guards but fast enough that even the quickest of men would need to find a mounted ride to catch him. He crossed the dark field and beyond, taking her to the tower where the now trapped wizard had lived. It was now his domain. Slamming the door behind him as he quickly took her inside and rushed up the stairs. He was hurrying not only to try and escape the trail of the guards but because the longer that he felt her body against him the hornier he grew which reminded him too all well that he had been alone for so long. He had not said a word, and had he the understanding of her language he would have told her to shut up.

He planned on rectifying that issue soon enough by studying the chicken scratchings that the wizard called his magical tomes. In there no doubt was a spell that would give him the ability to learn to communicate with the girl. The Wizard had summoned him for a purpose, one that needed the two to understand each other so unless his summoner was fluent in the demonic tongue which was unlikely. It would be hard going to communicate with her for the time being, no neither understood her screams for help nor could respond to them in a language that she too could comprehend. There was always physical body language and simply forcing her until she got the idea.

Taking Audrey to the top of the tower before closing the door and locking it, he put her down gently however immediately his hand went for her throat He wasnt squeezing, he was intending to give her a healthy reminder that she was in no position to try anything funny. His free hand went to her clothing, tugging on it as he sought to undo, and unbutton them. Without a word it would be blatantly obvious what he wanted from the girl. Stripping her was more than enough of a message.
 
Audrey felt the wind against her hair, blowing through her loose strands as he took her to some old, abandoned stone tower. She had never seen this tower, and secretly she had been trying to remember how to get back home or at least to the entrance of the village she once knew. She wasn't about to die here. Demon or not. While he had slung her over his shoulder carelessly, she clutched him close, she wasn't about to fall and injure herself. That wouldn't help her escape. It would only make it more difficult. She had listened to the door slamming as he quickly flew up the stairs to place her gently in the room. She looked around, sitting up, the room.. it was furnished. Well, of course, nothing like her room back home. There was a bed, a canopy bed, king-sized bed which she currently laid. It didn't look too dirty, with bedsheets and everything. There was a small window to the side, and that was pretty much it. As she looked at him, she gulped. He had placed his hand on her throat, it seem like he would choke her if she didn't obey. Fine. What did he want? It quickly became apparent to her what he wanted. Her body. For... procreation? She didn't know.

Her blouse became undone quickly. She was grateful he had some patience to not just rip the buttons away. It was expensive fabric. She let it fall off her smooth back, and not wanting to know what his hand could do, she hesitantly removed her bra so that she was only clad in her pants. SHe had full 36-C cup breasts that was now exposed, bouncing slightly, her nipples firming up in the cool air. She laid back down on the bed, and began to unzip her pants too, trying not to think about what she was doing, and who she was doing it to. Her underwear had come next, pushing it off slowly off her hips. Her fingers were still shaking as she took them off her smooth hips. She was naked. She looked up at him, and couldn't believe what she was doing, but had pulled him down so he was closer to her. She had lifted her mouth for a soft kiss. An innocent kiss. She wrapped her legs around his waist, arching them high, and pressed the center of her pussy against his. She wasn't really sure how to stimulate him because his dick was hidden inside his lower half of the body. She ran her fingers through his hair, and paused, laying under the bed, writhing under him.

She shivered in the cool air, surprised when she had seen his cock emerge from his skin, when she rocked her hips back and forth in a slow and steady rhythm. She had been alone for all her life, and she realized all she wanted was some company. That was it. She leaned up to kiss him once more. She laid her head down on the bed, her body clutching him close as she began to explore his body with her hands, forgetting that one of his hands was perched at her throat. But, she wasn't trying to escape now. She was trying to be fulfilled like a woman now.
 
Lothaenorixus had almost lost his patience and ripped her clothing had she not helped herself out of the clothing. He had been suprised when she had willingly helped strip her however it was when she leaned up to kiss him and rub her naked sex against him that the suprise began more evident. His species had evolved over a seemingly infinite amount of time, the males had grown a second cock as the females of the species were less than a fertile paradise. Only one of his members escaped from the protective pouch for now, it was larger than any human Audrey would ever know, measuring in at 13 inches.

Laying her out on the bed beneath him, his hand around her throat moved to support himself, his tongue snaking out from his lips and showing how long it was, able to reach out a little over a foot, licking her breasts as his sole exposed cock pressed against her pussy, at first rubbing the underside against her but now the tip was pressing against her lips, threatening to push its way inside. With Audrey's sudden shift in desires he didnt have to force her into giving him oral pleasure or using his tongue on her as she was actively wanting to be a woman, her body adjusting for him as her desires helped make her moist. It was hardly fun when there was no lubrication at all, it often harmed the woman which usually meant they were unable to be used as often and it chauffed him too which wasnt pleasant.

Growling like a hungry beast just prior to pushing his hips towards her, sliding his cock between her nether lips. He wasnt particularly gentle as he all but ignored her hymen, pushing straight past it and attempting to bury his thick cock to the hilt inside of her. His first thrust had been relatively slow, the second however was much faster and alot stronger. Missionary position was hardly his favored position, still it was workable enough that he could take her virginity.
 
Audrey's clothing was expensive! But expense was apparently the last thing on his mind. She let out an audible gasp when she saw how monstrous his cock was, more than enough to fit her never been penetrated pussy. She was running her fingers down his back, perched up on his hips, her legs loosely wrapped around them, her fingers running down the muscles in his back, in his arms, down his chest. She hadn't known about his second cock, and if she had, she probably would have ran from the room screaming if a] she knew she was running to, b] if he was a human and c] if she could at least outrun him. She was busy roaming her fingers over his body, her fingers tapping against his skin like small butterflies. When he had decided that that was enough foreplay, he had placed her underneath him. She let out a girlish giggle, enjoying this oddly. She spread her legs out for him, giving him enough access. Her hands on either side of her was trembling, wondering if it would all fit, and knowing on some level that it would hurt the first time but that was only with human boys. Now, she didn't know what she was getting into. She was shivering, from excitement, anxiety, and curiousity but.. she was wondering if it would hurt, and for how long.

Oh, good! There was more foreplay. Her eyes, dazed over with lust, as he began to use his lengthy tongue to brush over her breasts. Her pink nipples firmed up instantly for him, her toes curling up under the bedsheets in anticipation. She ran her fingers through his hair, to bring his head lower, to capture the firm bud in his mouth, panting in his ear. She was getting so hot. She didn't need any more stimulation, and it was more than apparent that he didn't need to either. But, a thought popped up at the back of her head. Why did he pick her out of all the women that were there? Oh right, he had already slaughtered more than 85% of the population. Still. Did that mean he thought she was a good potential mate? She blushed at the thought. And then, all her sensible thought that required logic went out the window. She looked down, feeling the tip of his cock press against her lips. She laid her head back, moaning softly. Oh, that felt good, and he wasn't even inside yet! Her tight lips were reluctant to bring such a massive cock inside, but in her head, and the rest of her body knew that she wanted it more than anything. She could almost feel the pain coming. She grasped onto his shoulders, bringing herself closer and closer into his body.

When he finally pushed into her, she let out a scream of pain. There was no pleasure. She clenched the bedsheets with her fingers, her eyes tightly shut closed. There were more screams, although no one dared to come inside to help her even if they knew what had been happening. She panted, sweat started to build up over her body. She felt like his dick was made of needles, pushing its way inside her forcibly. She hadn't even noticied that the first thrust was "slow", it seemed like it was fast for her. At least the worst was done. Her hymen was broken. Now, she would only experience pleasure. She didn't look up at him for a long time, adjusting to the dick inside her, thrusting in and out, only going faster before she had time to properly adjust.
 
Lothaenorixus did not hold back much, it wasnt her pleasure he sought, it was his, he needed this. Should Audrey gain any pleasure from it then it was a side effect. He didnt needless abuse her so she wouldnt gain any pleasure from it, however his focus was on one thing. Getting a release. His second member slowly slide out from the pouch, it poked her a little lower than his other one which was buried deep inside of her tight up till recently virginal womanhood. The second one was not in the best position to also slide inside of her pussy and with the constant movement shifted until it was pressing against her asshole, each thrust he took pressed it hard up against her and every time he pulled back he gave her relief from it.

He continued to lick her breasts and nipples, looking down to her face with determination in his eyes. He was determined that he would fill her with his seed. It had been a long time since he had been with a mortal or even a demon. His lengthy exile from his demonic home may have diminished his capacity for impregnating her, which probably was a good thing as he intended to have his way with her for a long time to come, not really wanting to be hindered by his offspring. The chances of him impregnanting her were almost nil, with time however he may regain some of his potency, only time would tell.

Leaning down he sucked on her breast, snaking his tongue back inside his mouth. Teasing her with the tip of his tongue and his lips. Just because he was going to try and get himself a fast climax didnt mean he didnt want her begging for more.
 
Audrey was looking at him, her head thrown back, sighing happily. She was pleased. She grasped his hips, pushing him in and out, wondering idly if life got any better than it was right now. She felt something else press against her ass but hadn't gone in. She let out a gasp, it was painful. Incredibly so. More so than him entering her pussy for the first time. Since he didn't push it in, she was just gasping painfully, her eyes shut whenever it pushed against the sensitive area. She was a virgin, and he had deflowered her. She didn't regret what had happened. It had felt so good now. And even though he didn't care about her pleasure, that was evident when he just burst through her hymen, and didn't ask her if she was alright, she had been pleasured.

There was something about the way he looked at her. Like, it wasn't just for sex. She was happy with that. Like, he was protective about her if any other male came near her. It kind of turned her on. And, she knew she was a prisoner. It wasn't like after sex, after he had fallen asleep, she could jump out the window, or run down to the tower, to run away as fast as she could. She was only human, and she hadn't practiced running in ages. It was foreign to her. At least he cared enough to want her to bear his children, and he wanted to have her as his mate. That was something, right?

She was breathing heavily, her moans filling the air, her painful gasps filling the air. She laid in bed, writhing underneath him, breathing heavily. She wrapped her legs tightly against his waist, bringing him closer and closer, panting.
 
Lothaenorixus continued his efforts, his lower cock was getting quite soaked from the moistness of her womanhood with her excitement, with each thrust he lathered her asshole up until one particularly deep thrust he managed to penetrate her asshole, puckering it open as he slowly inserted himself into both tight holes. He wasnt going to last too much longer but that wasnt the point of this exercise, this one was about getting a release, and now he had the opportunity to show her the feeling of simultaneous climaxes inside both her ass and pussy.

Grunting loudly, he clutched at the bed sheets beside her and sucked harder on her breast as his body tensed up, his sack expanding inside of him before it shrunk, delivering the heavy payload of cum to his twin penis'. Both members pulsated and twitched inside of her just prior and during his climax, an even amount of his semen flowing through each cock. He breathed heavily and looked up to Audrey, she was his now. He had tasted her flesh, and deflowered her in more than one way, she seemed willing now and had all but begged him. Perhaps even now she would beg for an encore. There was a good chance that he would be able to deliver such an effort.
 
Audrey was writhing underneath his body, crying out for more! She panted, breathing heavily, and suddenly, she stopped breathing. She could feel his cock being pushed all the way inside her ass and she let out high-pitched screams. There was no pleasure, it was just.. frightening. She was so frightened, tears began to moisten at the corner of both her eyes, her body trembling. She had forgotten about the thrusts he was making into her previously virginal pussy, squeezing her eyes shut until at least ten minutes later, when she began to breathe easily. She looked up at him, and when she did, he had blown into her pussy and her asshole. She let out a high-pitched scream, this one of pleasure completely, there was no trace of being in pain. She didn't know what this was. She laid limp on the bed afterwards, contemplating what had happened. Every muscle in her body had grown tight, and she had spewed out her cum, but she didn't know what that meant yet. All that she knew was that it was pleasurable. She clutched at the bedsheet, her pale body glowing in the moonlight, covered by a thin sheen of sweat. She wasn't looking at him now, she was looking around the room, thinking for a few minutes, very still and very tired.

When he had came, he had grabbed both sides of the bedsheets, it was like cornering her. Her body was so tired, it had been filled with his cum. She laid limp on the bed, remembering moaning deliciously as he had sucked on her breast right before he had given her all his seed. She was too tired to bother with the consequences right now, or to even think of it, was.. absurd. She curled up in a ball, kissing his cheek gently before she tugged the blankets around her body, wondering if he was the same, tired. She wouldn't have been able to go again even if she wanted to. Her body was so sore, and she was just so fatigued from what had happened. One round with a human would have made her yawn. He should be considered lucky that she hadn't fainted during sex.
 
Lothaenorixus groaned softly afterwards, manhandling Audrey, he pulled her to the other side of the bed, letting her drift asleep on the dry part. It was perhaps one of the few truly affectionate things a demon might be capable of showing. That or he intended to take her there too, ensuring that every inch of the bed was soaked with their juices. It was the former, but it was because if she slept soundly it would last longer, giving him more time to study the tomes and find a means of communication and establishing dominance over her as her Lord and Master.

His cocks slid back inside the protective pouch between his legs as he left the very tired and sore girl to drift to sleep, he immediately sought out all the tomes he could, in there had to be something that he could use. Unlike humans, Demons slept very little, when they did it was for decades or longer. He was not tired from his efforts, although his body would be unprepared for an immediate second round, five minutes tops and he could return to his prime which was a far cry from the half hour to hour than men often took.

There were many spells that the wizard had, some of them would be useful, and Lothaenorixus could fake being the wizard should others come to his tower, a simple shapechange and he could assume the form of the trapped wizard and send away the bothersome intruders, not that he even expect anyone to come out this far hunting for the girl.
 
Audrey moaned something in her sleep, but he wouldn't be able to hear her. She didn't even know what she was saying. It was just gibberish. Her body tensed when he had lifted her to carry her to the other side of the bed, and had thought that he would take this opportunity to rape her, or take advantage of her as she knew he had frequent needs to mate. Well, she guessed that part. There must be a reason why he was so big, and why he had two cocks. That part. That last part, well.. she couldn't get her mind wrapped around it. It was so.. inhuman, just.. so.. strange. If not completely arousing. She liked being held, being carried, so she let him hold her after she realized that nothing was pressed against her stomach, so she snuggled close into his embrace. When he placed her down on the bed, she curled up against his body so he couldn't leave her. And yet, if he wanted to, he could move her hands from him, they probably only weighed a feather, not very persuasive to force him to stay and cuddle with her.

Since the moon was up in the sky, she ended up sleeping throughout the night, in her warm bed beside her mate. Her chest rose and fell with every breath she took, murmuring every so often, the sweat diminishing overtime. After nine hours of peaceful sleep, she woke up, yawning and rubbing her eyes. It suddenly became clear to her that this was not her bedroom, and as she remembered what had just happened, she felt like she was being slapped to reality. She curled the bedsheets around her torso tightly, holding it there, her body tight against the warm blankets, vulnerable from the cool wind that was blowing against her pale skin. It was something to willingly have sex with a stranger, it was another thing to be his mate. She pushed the blankets off of her, and strangely, he wasn't with her. His body made an imprint, a rather large imprint on the bed, beside her, but.. he wasn't in it. She knew she couldn't take this opportunity just jump out the window. She didn't know where her clothes were!

Looking down, she blushed, her stomach started to growl. She was hungry. But, if she left the room, he might assume that she had ditched him and start to get angry. So, she waited on the bed, her head leaned against the wall. If she slept again, she would oversleep and then feel cranky and grumpy afterwards. She pulled the warm, cotton blankets around her body again, clutching it close, watching outside through the window, waiting for him to come back. She wondered where he was but then heard something down the hall. With the blanket around her body, she found out that it was just him in.. a library? He had a pile of books in his arms, it wasn't in english. She couldn't even understand what the title of the books were.
 
Lothaenorixus was still naked, the little clothing that he had worn was left in the bedroom, like Audrey's nightgown. He had read a large sum of books since Audrey had taken to sleeping, he had absorbed a large chunk of information, the books he was currently reading through was a complete and definitive listing of the history of the world over the last few thousand years. These tomes were incredibly thick, for of course alot of things happened between back then and now. Turning towards Audrey as she came through the doorway with nothing but the blacket to cover her up. He ignored her for now, she would either come closer or she would leave. He was busy, he had learnt the language already and was prepared to use it on her when the time was right. It would be less than perfect blurting english out now when he could use it to his liking.

Closing his eyes, he slammed the book shut and stood upright and moved over towards Audrey instead of waiting. Towering over the young girl, he stood infront of her and silently looked at her. He had heard the stomach growling as she came to the library, if she wanted something she was going to have to talk to him. He on the other hand didnt need to say anything to her if he did not want to, she was just a slave, a pet. A toy for his pleasure that had no rights.
 
Audrey came closer, blushing as he towered over her, and looked up at him, knowing that she was intimidated. It was so clear. She looked up and asked timidly, "Sorry. I don't know what your name is." She blushed, having sex with a man she did not know. "And, I'm kind of hungry. Could I maybe eat something?" She looked around in the library. There was a pile of thick books that she could not get through in one morning without a cup of coffee. And, he got through so many while she was sleeping! How long had she been out for? She had the nerve to blush. He was just too close to her. Too close for comfort. She side stepped a way from him. There was such a thing like personal boundaries. She rubbed her stomach, and wondered what he was thinking. If he would give it to her. It was her own personal request, sustenance, something she needed for survival.

She realized what she had just asked was her first words that she had said to him without screaming out of fear. She tied the top of the bedsheets as it wrapped around her torso, so she didn't need to hold it. Her heart jumped when she was so close to him, it was unnatural. She just liked the way he looked. Strangely. Because he was a demon. And not human. And she was human. This was so strange. The more time she focused thinking about it, the more time she focused on ways to escape. All at the back of her mind.
 
Lothaenorixus looked down at Audrey as she blushed and spoke with him as if he were human, such casual interaction. He spoke to her, his voice deep and commanding "Kneel." pausing for a moment to allow her the time to do so. "I am Lothaenorixus, you however will address me as Master." Again he paused briefly allowing her to digest the information, his name, and what he had told her. "You will eat soon, first however you will learn to pleasure me with your mouth." His hand stroked between his legs, caressing the small opening where his cocks resided.

He was going to feed her, but he would also make her go through hoops to get it, and besides it was a good incentive for her to do well the first time around. Please him and she got to eat, dont and who knows. "Should you require assistance ask, I expect you to be very pleasing" He was not going to require her to engulf both cocks at once, that would be impossibly given that they were both rather thick and her mouth only opened so much. He could even draw it out and request that she give pleasure to both cocks one after the other.
 
Audrey was so intimidated, so scared of him that she willingly nodded and kneeled, getting on her knees, and wondered what he had in mind. And then, he had carressed his crotch. Of course. A blowjob. She opened her mouth, and once she had seen his cock come out of the protective pouch, she blushed, taking it in her hand, and licked the sides of it, her tongue swirling and getting the meat wet with her saliva. She jerked his cock off, rubbing it vigorously with her hand as her mouth eagerly sucked on the head of his cock. Her head bobbed up and down, her chestnut hair flowing around her pale shoulders, as the bedsheets were wrapped around her body like a towel, rubbing his balls, and grasped his hips, pushing him deeper into her mouth. She paused, pulling out to look at him, "Like that? Does that feel good, Master?" She stumbled upon what she should call him because his name sounded so foreign, and.. she just didn't know how to pronounce it, blushing. She went back to sucking him off, her eyes shutting close, as she began to take him inside, more of his meat, inch by inch. Her eyes widened, remembering that his cock wasn't like a human's. She couldn't possibly put all that in her mouth. She opted for licking the sides, and the front, the back, to make sure he was properly coated in her saliva. It wouldn't hurt her if it slide inside her tight pussy right now. She wanted food, and she knew that based on her performance, she would get food or she would starve. Or worse.

Then, she remembered his second cock and her eyes snapped open, widening even more. Oh, she would have to pleasure both. That's right. It was hard work. She rubbed her fingers around his cock, jerking him off while she sucked and flicked her tongue back and forth on the soft, wrinkly balls, eagerly tasting him with her tongue. Mm.. it tasted delicious. And the fact that she was giving him a blowjob was making her wet, and the bedsheets wet. It just made her hotter, realizing that this was forbidden, and that the act of the blowjob was so insanely orgasmic in the first place. It took all of her self restraint not to finger herself right then and there. She flicked her tongue back and forth on the balls before cupping the tip of his cock once more. She began to deepthroat him, and ended up only taking in around 5-6 inches of his delicious cock when there was another one, and he was more than double what she could take inside her mouth.
 
Lothaenorixus (phonetically said as Loth-A-Nor-Ricks-Us) grinned as she knelt quickly and nodded to him, he watched as she licked at it and sucked on him, opting for a combination of the two. His balls were barely visible, they were just at the entrance of his pouch. Were he a lesser man he might have squimed when she had teased them. He did not mind her hands being upon him and her mouth and tongue was more than welcome. "Yes your Master enjoy that." He refrained from calling her a slave, not yet, he could use it later. He was her Master, that in itself put a whole lot of subserviance in her direction. His thick fingers curled around the back of her head as he spoke to her, this time it wasnt a response but another order. "When you intend to take your Master deep, ensure your hands are not on the cock you are trying to engulf. Relax the throat"

The next time that she tried to deep throat him, he used his hand to push down on her head, feeding more than she may have been comfortable into her rather willing mouth and throat. He would allow her to take breathers after each attempt, he loved the feeling of the deep throat, the only downside to a mortal blowjob was that they could never take both at once, not unless he took a second girl and had her mimic Audrey's very willing, wanton behaviour. An unlucky thing to happen, then again he was unsure how far warped moral society had gone since before his entrapment, it wasnt recorded in history too well. Perhaps all girls were sluts now. Audrey was proving herself to be quite the tantalizing cockslut right now.
 
Audrey was moaning. How could a man be so big, and yet, so uniquely handsome all in one? He made her so wet, that she simply couldn't resist him. The bedsheet was being stained underneath with her juices, blushing. She hoped he couldn't see it. It would be embarrassing. She wasn't used to embracing her sexuality like he was. She appreciated that he was showing her how to give a good blowjob. She liked learning new things that she could use to please other people. But, she'd only be able to use this knowledge to please him. She knew that. She took her hands off, and pushed her mouth as far as she could take it, and then, she felt his strong hand, twisting into her hair, and push her mouth farther than she could. She started to gag, and then pull out when she couldn't stand it anymore, she had to breathe. But, she had held it for a few minutes in her mouth. She licked the sides of his cock, flicking the cockhead. "Master, am I doing well? Am I pleasing you?" She went back to deepthroating him, she couldn't get enough of his taste. Even though he hadn't came yet, she was appreciating the shape of the cock, and how hot the long pole was in her mouth. How good it tasted. She looked up, and rubbed his balls, her bright blue eyes looking up at him. She was just focusing on this one task. She hoped after she would get to eat breakfast. After she had done a good enough job.

She blushed, wondering if he had ever lived here with any servants, if he had been with a human woman before. Or, was she his first? She hoped she was a good first. And if he had, what would they think of her sucking and pleasing her master here out in the stone hallway? Such a public place. Not like the bedroom where she was used to. But, comfort was a thing of the past. He didn't seem like the type of man that would willing wait for something as carnal as sex. It seemed like an animal need he had, he had to get out of his system. Had he been lonely for long? She didn't know. She didn't want to ask. She would only ask for things that were essential. She didn't want to bother him, and if she touched a sensitive subject, well.. would he get angry? She didn't know what his temper was like, and didn't want to get on his bad side just in case. Idly, she sucked on the cockhead, her tongue swirling back and forth, her eyelids opening up from her fantasy to look at the man she was pleasuring. It seemed like he was enjoying himself, breathing heavily, watching her through his dark eyes.
 
Lothaenorixus growled primally as Audrey moaned and pleasured him with her mouth. He didnt need to see the growing stain of the bedsheets, he could smell her sex and her growing desire. He did not need to push her too hard to take him as he wanted, it was mostly just a matter of showing her what her limits were. She was a very fast study and whilst her technique was at best sloppy, she was remarkable quick in learning how to adapt to become better. The last deepthroat she did on him he didnt even need to force her down, his hand giving her the required <i>oomph</i> to take the entire length. His cock pulsated as she took him whole. He wasnt going to last long if she kept learning quickly. He refused to outright compliment her despite himself being pleased by her efforts. "You are a novice at such things, your technique is sloppy and require heavy guidance to perform. Nevertheless you are pleasing me if only through your eagerness to perform well for your Master."

His cock twitched as a small portion of pre-cum oozed from the tip. His balls were expanding and growing plump and heavy. A snarl curled on his lips as he could barely hold it any longer. It was perhaps a good thing that she had swapped to merely pleasuring the head with her lips and tongue, she would be able to swallow willingly rather than forcibly if he came during the deep throating. His other cock twitched too however it was rather limp, it wasnt going to be part of the action. Not unless Audrey thought that she had to pleasure both of them, individually of course as she was not equipped to do both. "Show me what a good slave you are and swallow what you are given. If you spill any you will not get your breakfast until you have licked it all up" Before when he had cum inside her at the bed he had a long climax, far more than humans gave up, it was also much bigger than normal for himself too given his long term celibacy. The point however was that Audrey most likely would spill some, either being unable to keep up the constant swallowing or by means of her experience, or lack of it. He stared down into her eyes, he could see the lust in them and that was it. He came.
 
Feeling his cock throb in her mouth, her cheeks were stained by a familiar red, blushing. She had never given a blowjob so she was unaware of the effect she had on him. She had thought she was doing an amateur job. She went back to flicking her tongue along his cockhead, and her eyes widened when she felt him throb again in her mouth. It was a weird sensation, and she wondered how much time she had before he exploded in her mouth, her tongue sweeping the sides of his cock. She breathed heavily, and looked up at him, he was looking at her as if she was prey. She grasped his strong structured hips, and pushed it into her mouth, using her hands to guide him. She deepthroated him, holding him there for a few moments because she needed to breathe. She had heard what he had said about how she was sloppy, and how she needed guidance. Well.. this was her first attempt, so she was pleased with herself that he didn't criticize her on anything further. She thought she would have done worse than novice. But, her ears perked up when he had mentioned that she was pleasing him. That's all she needed to know. She breathed heavily, and pulled her mouth out of his cock for a moment. She lowered her mouth to rain kisses on his soft, large, wrinkly balls and began to lick and suck at the soft material. She made sure that she gave each of his balls equal attention and immeadiately came up to suck on the hot cockhead, her fingers resting upon the base to slowly jerk it into her mouth.

"Show me what a good slave you are and swallow what you are given. If you spill any you will not get your breakfast until you have licked it all up"

She hadn't noticied that he had been looking at her and then came so quickly. She could feel a liquid spill out of the cockhead that she was sucking. It was her favourite part to suck on his dick, it was all the fun liquid came out. She could feel it explode in her mouth, her mouth eagerly sucking on him, as he fed her, her tongue swirling in and out, obeying him. Well, she didn't want to know what the punishment was for rebelling against him. And she still had her plan of escape at the back of her mind. It wasn't good to make him think she was going to rebel, if it was a surprise, she'd just have one more advantage up her sleeve. There was that wet popping sound her mouth made, her head bobbing up and down, brown waves sliding over her shoulders, intent on polishing off her blowjob. She quickly swallowed the cum in her mouth and eagerly began to take more in. This process repeated until he was milked dry. It tasted.. salty, yet.. tangy, something she had never tasted in her life. Shyly, she looked up at him, hoping she had done a sufficient enough job. She held the bedsheet that covered her body even through the blowjob, keeping it tightly wrapped around her small body. She still laid kneeled on the floor, heavily panting, she looked as spent as he did after that.
 
He felt pleased that she had given him a blowjob without question and without pause. Slowly he unfurled his hand from her hair, his fingertips lowering the her cheek and caressing it and her chin "Remember what you have learnt today, you have been a good slave, thank me for letting you perform such a task and then tell me what your favorite breakfast is." He was a a more than able spell caster as well as being a vicious demon. He might not be able to go toe to toe with a powerful wizard by magic alone but he could summon a meal, hell he could summon her clothes, not that he intended to give her such things. Lothaenorixus was slowly working on her, teaching her how to address him and informing her that she was to be thankful for the pleasure she brought him and not the other way around. Then again he was going out of his nature to ensure she felt wanted in with more than just his demands for sex. The tender touches were nothing special to him, however he knew humanity being fragile commonly acted tender on those they wanted.

He had been suprised that she had swallowed it all without a drop being spilt. Reaching down, he lifted her to her feet "I can smell your juice all over the sheet" he spoke to her in a hushed voice, pointing it out to her. He toyed with the thought of bringing her back to her home town, having her publically repeat what he got from the bedroom last night and what he got in the library just now before a crowd. Perhaps he could get her to beg for such things, she needed clothes, perhaps he could bring her back for them and spring the suprise public sex on both her and the crowd. He stopped the pondering as he was ready to summon a table with the food of Audrey's choice, if she was thirsty she knew where she could get something to consume.
 
"Remember what you have learnt today, you have been a good slave, thank me for letting you perform such a task and then tell me what your favorite breakfast is."

Audrey looked up at him, still kneeling on the ground. Her knees would have had bruises if she did not cover them with the lavender bedsheet. She leaned her head against the stone wall, and looked around the library. It was a huge room, filled with wooden bookshelves that were littered with dust. When was the last time someone cleaned up this place? It was obvious. He had no one to take care of him. Not just his primal needs, but also, cleaning and cooking for him. But, she supposed, he didn't need that. She paused for a minute, and the fact that he didn't want to give her just any breakfast but something she truly loved was something she would treasure. "Pancakes with maple syrup, a glass of milk and a fruit salad please." She giggled quietly, she didn't want to tell him all of the foods she wanted to eat. She didn't want to be bothersome. She sighed, feeling his fingertips brushing against her cheek and the bottom of her skin. It was gentle. Surprisingly gentle. By this point, she was sold. She was sure that she was more than just a slave, she felt so welcome. But, it went up and down. Sometimes, she felt like a lover. He let her sleep last night after one round of sex, and.. today, he had demanded a blowjob. Then, he was providing her breakfast because of the blowjob. Still, she couldn't help but be seduced by the physical chemistry that laid between them. This made her smile, and asked, "Would you be joining me, Master?" It had become a habit. She didn't want to upset him either way.

"I can smell your juice all over the sheet"

She let out a gasp, trying to cover herself, blushing until her cheeks were pink with flush. She slowly started to stand up. Her legs were sore from kneeling for so long but she was glad to have pleased him. She slowly stood up, her head laid against the stone wall, looking up at him, blushing again. She hadn't realized how close they were physically. If he moved, or if she moved a centimetre, that would be it. Their lips would touch. And she could only imagine what was to come. But as her stomach grumbled, she knew that food was at the top of her priority list. She wondered where the kitchen was. Or, if he preferred not to move and stay in here and eat. She looked up at him, into his eyes, trying to find an answer, but nothing. She could never read his eyes anyway. They were so .. secretive. Maybe he would let her inside his soul in time. At least, she hoped. She didn't know how hard she would take it if he decided to never go further with her in their relationship. She wanted to be an equal, she wanted to be his lover at least, if not anything else. But, she was his mate. That was.. kind of like a wife wasn't it?
 
He heard her request for food and conjured her request, muttering a few magical incantations as a table with a large helping of Pancakes, Maple Syrup and a large platter of cut fruits. A tall glass of milk appeared soon after, unable to conjure it with the food first time around. There was a chair available for Audrey to use in the library so i didnt see fit to summon one with the table. Inching forward and leaning down, he pressed his lips against hers as she stood so painfully close to him. "I do not eat for sustainance" Stepping away he left for another room, leaving her to have her breakfast in the library.

This wasnt his tower, it was merely a base of his choosing for the time being. He had found out about the man whom had sealed him away. He had died in the process of sealing him away, however the King had many successful male heirs. He wanted revenge for being sealed away and if he could not take it out on the king from long ago he would ensure his bloodline would suffer the wrath. Audrey would be the key to drawing them out. Perhaps when he had destroyed the bloodline he could ascert himself upon the kingdom as ruler, having Audrey as his consort. It would be a much grander location. It was a tempting idea.

For now though, Lothaenorixus was content at raiding, pillaging and slaughtering randomly. He had himself a hot little slave who was all too eager to please him sexually, so it wasnt like he needed to spare humanity his wraith just to ease his blue balls. The closest that Audrey could hope to achieve to being his equal was as partner in crime, still he would never be the submissive, always just one step ahead of her in the pecking order. She should embrace her new life, never again would she have to worry about what she was to wear, or what to do. Her decisions were to be made for her, a decisionless life. It was rather gorean but really thats how the demons worked.
 
Audrey's eyes widened in delight as she saw a buffet of what she had requested. Eagerly, she saw the white ceramic plate appear. On it, there was a stack full of bronzed pancakes that looked like it was cooked to perfection. There was a silver gravy boat nearby, filled halfway with rich maple syrup, and drizzled it over the pancakes. Placing only a few pancakes on her plate, she put the rest on a nearby plate that was empty. She began to eat it, cutting it into pieces with her silver knife and fork, cutting it into bite-sized pieces, and into her mouth. She was starving! She hadn't eaten since last night. She had finished in twenty minutes flat. This was because he had left her to herself, she had pouted because she had no company and she wanted his company. Everything about Audrey spelt fragile, and she just wanted to talk to him like a human being, socializing.. she wanted to know more about the man that had kidnapped her from her home. Not that she would go back. Her family, her friends, they were all gone. She sighed, and swirled the remaining syrup in the plate, and called, "Master? I finished." She didn't know where he was, so she opted for exploring the library, her fingertips brushing against the dusted wooden bookshelves. She was surprised. All the books had the words magic, or spell, or dark in them. She shivered, not knowing if he would like it if she just picked up so she left it on the shelf.

She walked over to the window, and pushed aside the slightly dusty curtains, her arms folded over her chest, as she saw the view from here. She saw a green lawn, that had been dulled into a yellow to brown shade because no one had taken care of it. A stone wall that surrounded the tower. Hm. That would make it more difficult to escape. She wondered if he had put it there on purpose. If he knew she had second thoughts. She found a loveseat in the middle of the room, and slumped over there. She didn't know her way around the tower, and she was afraid if she did dare to venture outside this room, he would misconstrue her meaning, thinking that she wanted to escape. So, she stayed in the library, wondering what was going to happen next. Well, she figured out something. She did want other things. She felt silly walking around in the bedsheet, and her feet.. they were dirty and cold from walking on the cool stone tiles. She wanted her clothes back, perhaps some new clothing because.. she had to wash her clothing, and she couldn't walk around nude. No, that would be bad. She waited until he appeared and asked, "Master, may I please go out and buy new clothing? I can't just live in this bedsheet, you know. And my feet are rather cold, may I go out and buy shoes too?" She had some money. Not a lot, but some. If only she could get to her pants. "Oh, and my old clothing? I need to wash it."

She laid on the sofa, feeling herself overcome with fatigue. She wondered if he'd let her sleep. She sat up, wiping her weary eyes, rubbing them with her fingers, yawning quietly. He probably would think she would just go out to escape. And he, no doubt, would want to supervise. But.. did he even need to go outside with her? He could just whisper a few words, and he would get what he wanted. She sighed, magic. She still hadn't come to terms with it. She still didn't quite believe it was real. But surely, it was.
 
Lothaenorixus returned after stretching his legs, noticing that she had moved from the table and explored the library. It did not bother him that she had moved from the table. She had no where to run to, she had no clothes, no shoes and was far from civilization. With the scent of his and her sex over her she was likely to be attacked by wild animals, and not in the way of attacking for food or harm. Listening to her as she pleaded with him for clothing. He could easily have told her no, and would have had he not had thoughts about returning to the mostly destroyed village just before. Speaking up he conceded. "We shall get you clothing, but it must be approved by me, should there be any argument over my word things will get ugly." Moving closer towards her, he reached out towards her and removed the dirty bed sheet from her.

He leaned over and picked her up as she lay down on the couch, it was no time to sleep, she had several hours during the night and it was morning now. Carrying her in craddling hold, she was like a young child in his arms. "We shall return to your town and pick out suitable garments from your home, should that not suffice, we will seek out tailors and get you what I want you to wear." he made no mention of giving her anything to wear for the trip there. He intended to keep her naked for the duration. He had the feeling he might run into resistance, and Audrey's willingness to pleasure him could come in handy at staying any weapons. His tongue snaked out from his mouth and coiled down around her breast and nipples, distracting her hopefully long enough to make it down to the entrance of the tower before she thought about clothing. It was a rather twisted approach, giving her pleasure merely to keep her distracted.
 
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