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A Wizards Screwup. <Angelicxdream+Draith>

"We shall get you clothing, but it must be approved by me, should there be any argument over my word things will get ugly."

Audrey nodded, she had been surprised when he had suddenly towered over her like a giant almost. But, he was the same height as all the other men she knew. But, the way he composed himself, the way he talked to her, she knew that she was the one who would obey him and not the other way around. She looked up at him, whimpering when she felt the cool air wrap around her skin, instantaneously creating goosebumps all over her naked body when he had stripped her of the only material that covered her body. Her body was sore after her first night of making love, and.. he expected her to be up and running. She pouted, but then cooed happily when he picked her up, holding her in his arms and cradling her close to his chest. She clutched him close, her cheek resting against his chest, shivering, her nipples firm from the cool air. She was cold, so she moved closer to him, wondering if the cold state of her body was going to make his shiver. And when it didn't, she sighed, laying in his arms, feeling like a newborn baby. That's how small her body was compared to his. She wondered where they would be going. If they went into a store, wouldn't it be suspicious? He didn't exactly blend in tiwht normal human society. And of course, he wouldn't give her her freedom, let her go where she liked and come back. But, she wouldn't come back anyway. She sighed, knowing he was just looking out for his interests and she would do the same to him, if the situation was reversed.

"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."

She was surprised, and since there was no one left in town thanks to him, she wasn't regretting going. She wanted her clothes anyway, she knew all of them fit her and she liked all of her clothes. She was surprised when she felt his tongue lash her firm pearl nipples. She was warm now, thanks to his body, and embraced this. She ran her fingers through his small tuft of hair, and breathed heavily. "Oh!" She closed her eyes, unaware that he was moving them through the tower, his head pressed against her breast, forcing more of her breast into his mouth. "Darling!" She cried out, clutching his head close. She hadn't noticied that they were outside. Her eyes were shut, her fingers sliding down to her damp pussy, fingering herself, rubbing her clit. Would he give her more attention? She was just so eager. With just a simple touch, she had felt sparks of electricity up and down her body. All because he wanted to play. And distract her.
 
Lothaenorixus' body was warm, indeed it ran hotter than a human temperature, he didnt feel cold or hot ever as his thick skin prevented it. He could have trekked out to the south pole dressed as he was, although he probably would opt for clothing merely for show. Watching where he was going, his tongue made certain to please her breasts and nipples, trailing it off to her navel in a teasing fashion, threatening to travel further across her stomach. Threatening to meet up with her fingers. They were headed back to her home town. Whilst he had murdered and maimed many, there was still life in the town, most had ducked for cover, the guards that were alive at the town were mostly new recruits or had been asleep during the clashes. His manhood had retreated back inside of his body, it was uncomfortable for him to walk about with it hanging out.

Letting his tongue retreat, he looked to her eyes as he spoke to her "We are here" his eyes drifted to the house, a familiar house. It was the house he had taken her from. "We will collect the clothes I choose you to wear. First however we have company, if you want to avoid their bloodshed you should convince them to stay back, I enjoy snuffing their lives out so I have no incentive not to keep enjoying what I do." Yes he was evil, and sadistic but had he tried to harm her yet? No, she wasnt on the same list as the guards and other people. She had it lucky and if she wanted to avoid a repeat of last time it would be at her decision, not his.
 
Audrey was busy drowning in pleasure, her breathing warm against his ear. She didn't seem to mind that she was naked as long as she was distracted. She tangled her fingers in his hair, murmuring something soft, "Darling? Is it playtime again?" She spoke as if she was a fragile infant, wanting nothing more than him to bury both his cocks inside her body, her hair splayed out over the bed, sweat mingling on her skin. She opened her eyes, awakening from her fantasy, and opened her eyes. They weren't in the stone tower that they lived in. They were back.. in their village. Idily, she wondered why until she remembered she had to get her clothes. She waited until he came to a stop, and realized that he had tucked his manhood back into his body with a reluctant whimper on her end when she tried to grab something below his waist, realizing nothing came up. She pouted, crossing her arms over her chest like a baby who didn't get her way. She wrapped her arms around his neck, her breasts pressed against his chest, hoping to seduce him in this way. But apparently, business came first, before pleasure.

"We will collect the clothes I choose you to wear. First however we have company, if you want to avoid their bloodshed you should convince them to stay back, I enjoy snuffing their lives out so I have no incentive not to keep enjoying what I do."

She nodded, she knew what he meant. She didn't want more harmless people to die. Slowly and reluctantly, she untangled her arms from his neck. She wondered what he would think if she just went over the male guards and started to speak, while she was naked. She slide down his body, and on her bare feet, wincing, they were cold once she had parted away from him. She found the head guard, standing around the entrance of the town and spoke to him. She didn't know if he knew what she had said because she was naked, and he was staring at her glorizied form. Blushing, she continued, "He doesn't mean any harm. I don't want your men to be killed, or you. We just came to get my clothes. We forgot to grab them before, and.. we ask for your assistance." He continued to stare at her body, but.. he didn't protest, so she took that as a good sign, and said, "Thank you very much, sir." When she started to walk away, she heard a few low whistles. She didn't think she'd feel more safe with the demon but she did.
 
Lothaenorixus might have had his cocks tucked back inside the protective pouch, however that did not mean Audrey could not get to them. there was a sensitive spot just north from the small hole where his pouch resided. If Audrey teased it with her fingertips or her tongue it would force out one of the two members. That would be enough for Audrey for now, and if it wasnt well the girl should be reminded that she was the slave. Lothaenorixus decided to teach her about that particular note when he got her inside, away from prying eyes. Waiting until Audrey returned to him as the cat calls and wolf whistles reined in. They were oogling his woman. It angered him visibly. How dare they think them his equal or better. Grasping Audrey possessively, a hand rested on her breast, a primalist growl emanated from his lips.

Taking Audrey to her home he too her hand and showed her just how to work him out for future reference. "We are looking for sexy. Your goal of your clothing is to want to make your Master rip them from you, whether or not he does is not the point. If you can find me any sort of clothing that makes me want to tear it from you and repeat what I gave you in the bed then it was a successful piece of clothing." He did not elaborate on what would really get him going, however he had given her a good insight into how to determine if the clothes were good or not. If she thought about it from her Masters point of view, would he take a look at it, get hot and want to fuck her, or be unimpressed and bored. If it had sex appeal then it probably was good. Cleavage that showed her goodies off, short skirts that didnt cover her ass if she leaned over. He probably would ruin any underwear she got, although her upper body was a bit safer, Bra's covered the breasts, but so too did corsets unless they were underbusts. Overbusts might hide the breasts but they were damned well awesome for their cleavage aspect. Loth let Audrey do the clothes sorting, giving his approval or disapproval with a series of verbal or non verbal comments, thumbs down it was gone, thumbs up it was good. Yes was a yes, no was a no. Should he end up bending her over and giving it to her good then they had best hope he didnt destroy that piece of fabric as it was a hell fucking yeah sort of yes.
 
When Audrey heard the growl from his mouth, and his hand on her breast, she had the decency to blush, even though it was secretly turning her on and press her body closer to him, feeling sheltered that he towered over her. She wrapped her arms around his neck, holding him close, and followed him inside. Actually, she was the one being led even though she was walking a few steps in front of him. He was rather insistent, pushing her inside the familiar house quickly. She led him upstairs to her bedroom, a lot more homey and comfortable than their room in the stone tower, but she didn't know he had plans to move them to a castle. She had set foot in front of her closet, and pushed it aside. Inside, she had began to gather various articles of clothing, holding up the hanger with the article of clothing close to her body, and that`s when she knew that she wasn`t allowed to have t-shirts, sweatpants, jeans, or anything comfortable! When she pulled out her underwear and bra drawer, he had gave her a thumbs up. She sighed, and nodded reluctantly.

"We are looking for sexy. Your goal of your clothing is to want to make your Master rip them from you, whether or not he does is not the point. If you can find me any sort of clothing that makes me want to tear it from you and repeat what I gave you in the bed then it was a successful piece of clothing."

She was about to protest and then.. decided against it. She held up a black corset, lacy panties, skirts with a slit up her thigh, black lacy bras, some short-shorts, and.. some footwear that she shoved into a purple duffle bag, bending over to pick it up and place it on the bed. Deciding to make him happier and less groucy, she stripped and walked forward to lean her body against him, reaching up to kiss him passionately, her legs wrapping around his waist, her fingers digging into his hair and head. She laid on the bed, her legs slightly spread, the musky scent of her arousal filling the air, leaning down to fondle the pouch, and eagerly found his hard-on, and the only things that she could bring with her were tight jeans and translucent blouses which were the only articles of clothing that covered all of her limbs. She sighed, but it was a turn on that he needed to mate with her so badly.
 
Lothaenorixus growled softly as Audrey stripped and propped herself up on his body, straddling his waist with her legs and clutching his neck. He did not stop her from doing so, nor did he offer resistance when she kissed him. He returned the kiss aggressively as his erection slid out from the pouch and rested between her legs, poking the tip out below her ass as she rubbed atop of him. He had particularly enjoyed her sexier collection of lace lingerie and corset. It did suck a bit that she was lacking in dresses or skirts, it was no matter, he could always get a tailor to make some or be a little more creative.

He smiled down to her, smiling more like a shark or a crocodile to its prey. "Quite eager for round two are we?" He noted the moistness of her pussy as she lay down on her bed. He had a few ideas, but rolled with the first one that came to mind "Let us show those guards just why they can never be man enough for you." It was a way to feed his own ego, and to have her get back at the wolf whistling men. "Then they will understand why you so obedient and willing to be commanded, but first"

He lowered his head down towards her as she lay back, his tongue stretching out from between his lips, reaching down to between her legs to teasingly taste her. "First we give them the pleasure of hearing you scream in pleasure" He planned to give her cunninglingus and then was to follow that up with having her publicly pleasure him outside with a crowd, whether that was with her mouth or with her ass and pussy.
 
"Quite eager for round two are we?"

Like he even needed to ask. She wrapped her arms around his neck as he began to press his body against hers, she could feel the tip brushing against her ass, but she really wanted it deep within her nether lips, her breath hot and heavy against his ear. She had barely heard what he had said about the guards. She already knew what he was thinking. He wanted to prove to them that she was all his, his woman. And, she thought that was terribly hot when she should have thought that it was completely disgusting. She leaned her head up against her familiar pillows, her legs spread as she shivered. "Darling.." She purred into his ear, kissing him passionately, her fingers sliding themselves through his hair to pull him lower into her mouth, her tongue happily flicking against his lips, drawing his hands to her hips, pleading for more. The musky, hot aroma filled up the room, eager to have him. But, he already knew that even without the smell.

His words were a blur, just a fading memory, and faint. She gasped when he went down, she was going to enjoy this.. She could feel his silky tongue rub up against her nether lips, just rubbing her entrance but not slipping inside. She rocked her hips back and forth, lifting them off the bed. And, instead of screaming out his name in orgasm, she had found a new nickname for him in bed. He was her mate, and she didn't seem to call out his long, formal name. Lothaenorixus. And besides, if he wanted the guards to know that she was his, it didn't matter what name she called out. Although Lothie, her nickname for him, would probably get ticked off if she called another name other than his in bed. But, that would be the same reaction out of any and every man. Human or not. It didn't matter what name she called because the guards didn't know his name! All they knew was the word, 'demon', and 'monster'. And maybe some curses in between those words. She reached down to tangle her fingers in his hair, breathing out heavily, not knowing how much more she could stand.

As he began to eat her out, she began to slap her index finger against the top of her entrance, fingering herself as he began to push his tongue further and further inside her mouth, breathing out loud, "Lothie!" Her head thrown back, watching as his tongue fucked her good, grasping onto the bedsheets one minute and another minute, reaching over to rub his balls, they were the size of tennis balls, even though she had blown him this morning, and went over to rub his large cock, twirling her fingers around the long shape, marvelling at how big, and how thick it was, panting into his ear. She laid back, enjoying the slick feeling of his tongue, moving in and out of her tight hole, having only been filled with his cock and only his.
 
Lothaenorixus enjoyed the fact that his little slave was a horny little sexpot. He had chosen well when he claimed her as his. He did not stop her as she toyed with his hair or when she yelled out a name that was close to his own and not Master. It was only fair that he allow her to let her use this pet name for him as he never called her by her name, infact did he even know her name? No matter, he never would have used it even if he did know it. He continued to lick her with his tongue, his head moving down so that his lips could also work their magic on her. His body moved closer to her as she stretched out to caress his sole expose cock and his balls which she had also teased out from his pouch.

Looking up at her as her finger teased herself and her body arched to his touch. His tongue not only forced itself inside of her, its extra length was used to lick and tease her nether lips when his own lips could not do the job. He was no stranger to oral sex, and was not going to shy away just because of a little bit of juice or her writhing. He intended to make her climax. Her moans thus far were music to his ears, he was sure the guards and survivors were listening in.

Outside her home, crowds of armed guards and brave villagers listened to her as they could hear her outside of her home. "Always knew she was a nasty slut." one of them said, another spoke up afterwards "I heard she had sex with all manner of animals." another angrily roared "She probably was the witch who summoned him here." The men had made up their mind, she had been made the scapegoat. "We should kill the demon and burn the witch." many others agreed "Aye!" another one spoke up afterwards "But before we do that, we have her show us some pleasure for bringing destruction to our homes." The men whole heartedly cheered as they planned just how to beat Lothaenorixus and make the witch, Audrey their whore before they burnt her at the stake. Their plans were doomed to failure, Audrey would understand it, they wouldn't and that was why they planned the attack. Too foolish to think their plans were impossible.
 
Audrey couldn't even see nor hear the shouts that were going downstairs. She looked at him, a faint blush tainting her normally pale cheeks. She laid back on the bed, writhing underneath him, her eyes tightly shut, her small hands, almost like an infants hands, compared to his hands and claws wounded into tight fists, pleasure coursing through her body, jerking her hips against his tongue and wonderful, beautiful mouth as he made quick work of her body. She felt his tongue enter her most intimate of areas, whimpering when she felt his long, skillful tongue enter her where she had never been entered nor tasted until he came along. She gripped his shoulders, crying out his name over and over again, almost like a chant, her body beading with sweat, blinking and watching as his mouth continued its assault on her, begging for more, bucking her hips quickly against his tongue, sighing out. "Lothie!"

Thoughts raced through her mind comfortably. She was on her bed, and even though she had only known Lothie for not more than a week, she felt somewhat comfortable with him, like she was happy almost. She continued to play with his cock idly, running her fingers gently over the hard shape, admiring the mushroom-head of his cock, bending her face down to lick and suckle on the cockhead. She looked up at him, turning themselves around so now that they were in a 69 position, taking the cock in her hand, jerking him off quickly now that she had gotten the hang of it, and began to lick the sides of her new toy. Her tongue slide up and down, before her lips captured the sensitive cockhead in her mouth, sucking on it as if it was her favourite candy. Her head bobbed up and down, her dark brown curls bouncing against his hips as she sucked on him. She didn't think she would enjoy it this much, but she had. It tasted so good!

She knew she wouldn't last much longer, she reached out beneath her, at the bedsheets, gripping the sheets, and crying out, her body bucking quickly against his face, breathing out heavily, quickly, eager to get in oxygen, her pulse was racing, her body was flushed. She could barely think, her breasts bouncing from the impact of his tongue invading her most sensitive place. Slipping a hand around him, she pulled him closer, her legs laid limply on the bed as she continued her assault on his cock, gripping his hips closer, wanting to take him to ecstasy with her mouth, her tongue dancing along the sensitive flesh of his cock.
 
Lothaenorixus enjoyed the pleasure of having Audrey lovingly lick and suck on his erection, as he too offered her his oral skills with his lips and tongue. Having his body being forcibly moved by Audrey, her tiny hands holding onto his head and wishing him to be even closer to her, it was a catch-22, if she wanted to have his lips and tongue closer so that they could bring her to the height of pleasure, his crotch too would lower, reducing the room between the bed and his large erection, giving her less breathing space, denying her the chance to cease sucking on his length. His lips and tongue did not stop in their pursuit of pleasure for her, it had no longer become just something he wanted to do on a whim, nor had it been just to have the villagers hear her moan like a dirty whore, somewhere, somehow he had grown fond of her and wanted to do this for her. Demons did not love, they did not know how to and many had theorized that they did not have the capacity to love, the theory may still hold true, but in some way, he cared for the girl without realizing it.

With Audrey bringing him closer to her, his hands shifted on the bed, pulling his muscular arms closer to her petite frame, squeezing inwards as he felt the pleasure of her tongue worship and then her more so as she took him into her mouth. His lips and tongue focused on its target, both the physical and imaginary target, his tongue rolling and flicking over her clitoris to stimulate her, partly because he was aware of the movement of the villagers, partly because it amused him to see his slave, his pet, writhe uncontrollably beneath him, and in some small part because he cared about her. He had to hurry, the villagers were not very patient and things were getting a little more dangerous, sure he could rip through every single villager, slaughter them senselessly and enjoy the feeling of blood, guts and bone under his foot but he would have to work hard at keeping Audrey alive if he did that, preservation of life was a difficult concept, his own body was in little danger of being harmed by the villagers no matter their best efforts.


The villagers barged through to doorway of Audrey's former home, being none too kind in their entrance of her home, the door was ripped from the hinges, trampling mud through the house, it was turning into a violent riot, smashing and looting from her home, destroying the house itself, luckily though, nobody had set fire to the home yet despite several torches being lit for light. They filled into the house until it was like a wild house party, moving up the stairs. When they reached her bedroom, the men at the front were silenced by the erotic view on display, their jaws dropping as they watched and slowly processed what was going on. One brave soul spoke out. "Kill them!" their bloodlust kicked in and they ignored one burning fact; One of the men having looked on at what was going of had dropped his touch, the fire spreading to the floorboards. Her former home was not going to last the night if nothing was done to rectify the situation, then again if nobody chose to flee many a corpse would litter the site.
 
"Lothie!" Audrey cried out, her little pet name for him as the heat from her pussy was getting to much for her, as he began to eat her out, biting her lip. She writhed underneath him, her legs trembling, barely able to grasp onto the bedsheets she was laying upon. Her mouth was constantly being filled by his monstrous cock, bobbing her head up and down, getting goosebumps from just looking at him, glistening with her saliva over his thick erection. Jerking him off with her hand to get him more ready for her, she sucked on the cockhead, pulling it in closer to her mouth as her little toy. She was hoping he'd fill her tight, tiny hole soon! She was dieing for him, her dark brown eyes glazed over with lust and passion. She heard some noise, blinking her eyes, and heard the noise get louder. She pulled away if only to look and marvel at the size of his engorged cock. She felt hot all over, sweat on the back of her neck. Something else was taking her attention away. She heard the men break in, and then silence. At least a dozen men had arrived at her bedroom, seeking her bedsheet to pull it around herself, looking down, hoping that they would leave.

She grew so scared and frightened. She stared at what one man was staring at, and suddenly, the room was engulfed by fire. It was gradual, it had only been the entrance of her room but now the fire was spreading. She hugged her body to Lothie, her torso covered in an ivory bedsheet, curling her body close. She had been so fond of him. He was so warm, and snuggly. And, she had enjoyed pleasing him, and sleeping beside him, when he did sleep. She looked up at him, and he didn't seem very frightened, but just hugging him, and noticing that he hadn't pulled away was what made her feel more secure. She breathed out, knowing that he would have liked to kill these men. And, that these men had violated her privacy made her more reluctant to protest that Lothie not slaughter them. That Lothie had such a violent, aggressive streak was something that made her shiver. It turned her on more than she could say. She slide onto his lap, kissing his cheek, his neck, anywhere that she could find, curling and pressing her body as close as she could to him. Unfortunately, she was much smaller, and shorter than he was. So, it was hard for her to stretch to reach every inch of his body.
 
Growling audibly, he was most upset, he had not been able to bring his woman to the height of pleasure, those men had interrupted and now he wasnt going to have time to distract her and finish the job, not to mention he had lost the feeling of her mouth on his thick erection. Sitting upright beside Audrey as she covered herself up and pressed her naked body against his as she climbed into his lap. Reaching around, he held his arm around her lower back, pulling her closer to him. His second member pushing through the sheath, exposing itself to the crowd of men, and some women. Holding Audrey close, he let her kiss him where she pleased. "They interrupted us before I could get my release" he did not speak of her own, as his pet, his toy, her pleasure did not matter even if he wanted to give her the pleasure. "Do you care to let them live?" he was asking her to decide their fate, if she chose to save them she would be in his debt and that probably would not be something too pretty or enjoyable. If not well things would get messy.

The room was now quite ablaze, it was surprising that Lothaenorixus was so calm about the situation, several of the rioting villagers had fled upon see him, several girls and one or two guys had their eyes wide open, staring down at what now was resting between Audrey's legs, his two erect members, jealousy summed it up, the girls were jealous of Audrey and the men well not only did he put most of them to shame with just one, but he had two. The ones that stayed in the room kept moving to avoid the growing flames, either dumbfounded by what they witnessed, blocked in by other villagers or still on their mission, the mission to kill Lothaenorixus and to punish their wayward villager, Audrey, before ending her life too.

He had a plan, he was not a stupid demon, he was quite intelligent and was making a plan of escape up, his plan included much violence and bloodshed, choosing not to think of the alternative despite it too being possible to achieve. His plan involved one thing that would make Audrey a happy woman, in the escape plan he was going to have her ride him and wrap her legs and arms around him so that it would be easier to have her protected and free his arms and legs up for violent retribution upon the offending human scum. His twin cocks would be more than enough to keep her in place, no matter which orifice they ended up inhabiting during the escape.
 
Audrey was happy snuggled into his embrace. She was busy playing with his two erect members that hadn't gone back in the pouch, like she had thought they would. The angry villagers killed the mood. And she was upset. Instead of showing them, she curled closer to Lothie, as she now referred to him as, a pout visible on her full, red lips. Her fingers wrapped themselves around his cock, and breathed into his ear, "They interrupted us." She knew he could hear her distaste in just that one sentence. Continuing she breathed, "I don't want to see them ever again." The temperature was rising, and she hated hot weather, and it just reminded her that they contributed to the heated environment. "Lothie, kill them." It was soft, her voice that spoke those words, whispering into his ear like a lover's caress. Wearing only a bed sheet, Audrey felt more than self conscious. She still hadn't gotten used to the frequent fucking with Lothie, and her legs ached. Her head hurt, the heat was getting to her and by the minute, she was getting more and more upset with them.

Reaching for Lothie again, she curled her small, almost infant-like fingers compared to his, around his neck, and breathed out softly into his ear. They had ruined the moment, the moment she tried so hard to create. It was going so well.. and now, strangely enough, she considered the castle home more than the remains of her house. Of course, maybe it was because she knew that she was getting treated more and more well. She cared more about Lothie than she had at the beginning. She loved feeling his arms wrapped around her, and in his own way, even though he would never say it, she was safe whenever he was around. She squeezed her eyes shut, she didn't like violence. She couldn't stand to listen or to watch it. She knew, whenever Lothie was done playing with the dozen men and women, blood would be splattered all over her bed sheet. She would have to find other clothes to wear. Looking back down at both cocks, she rubbed her fingers over the sensitive head, looking up at him to see if he liked that, bending down to lick at the slit at the head of it. "Lothie, when is it going to be playtime again?"
 
Lothaenorixus grinned sadistically out of Audrey's view, clutching onto her as she wished for the villagers to die. Oh happy day. His body temperature remained warm. His twin members twitching as they were tended two by her delicate, petite hand. He thought of leaving Audrey alone and murdering them before they could reach her, that plan had come undone when he heard a loud crack from one of the support beams holding the house up, it seemed that this was not the only room they had set fire to. There was not any time for allow Audrey to get her clothes. Playtime, oh yes, it would be playtime now. "Climb on, play time is starting now." He was going to have to carry her and murder them as the house would not last long enough to allow him free reign to do what he wanted and keep Audrey safe, sure, he might have the time, but there was a strong risk the roof could collapse atop of her or the hallway.

His twin members enjoyed the touch and tongue she provided even though they were both before an audience, releasing his grip on Audrey, he pointed towards the crowd with his sadistic smile on his face "You enjoy yourself on my cocks and hold on tight. I will remove the annoyance" the crowd readied their makeshift weapons, some had pitchforks, sticks, chair legs, others had actual swords, maces and the like. They were not game to come to him as there were safety in numbers, advancing on him was not safe. Stupid Sheep, they were going to die, at best they might inflict a bruise or a papercut to Lothaenorixus, their best bet would be to directly attack Audrey and die a matyred hero, then again Lothaenorixus did not plan on allowing anyone in the village to live long enough for them to be propped up as a Matyr. No, first he would kill the ones that got in his way, then he would finish what he started with Audrey, and then he would remove every single life present within the town besides his toy, snuff them out like birthday cake candles.
 
Audrey knew that Lothie would do whatever he liked, and when she told him that she didn't care for their lives, she knew that she had released something dangerous. She felt like she had power now. That he asked her, not even killing them without her consent. That thought passed away, as she gripped onto his cock, and knowing that he was busy planning things out in his head, she reached up to kiss him lovingly. Gripping his shoulders, she rubbed the head of one cock against her wet slit, sighing happily as she tended to both of their desires. Tilting her head back, his firm hand wrapped around her body, she pushed the firm, hot, hard cock deep inside her. She let out a hard gasp, her breath hot in his ear. "Uh! Lothie!" Of course, this was what she had thought of when he said playtime was here. She didn't think of the place, or whether she should be doing this but she wanted to pleasure him, as he had pleasured her. Straddling his hips, she took the other cock and pushed it inside her puckered, tiny little rear. She cried out at how big it was, grinding against the meat helplessly. She cried out his name over and over again in his ear.

Writhing in pleasure, she panted out his name, taking care of his cocks while Lothie began to calculate to kill the men and women. She was panting, her body was moving quickly against his to take more and more. "Lothie! Lothie!" She cried out, chanting it like she knew he liked. Bringing her lips down to his mouth eagerly, she dove into his warm mouth to seek out his tongue, her breasts and nipples poking out through the bed sheet. Her favourite time of day was play time, of course.. she could only play when he let her to. But, usually he did. She had never found a lover like Lothie, he wanted to keep going when she was exhausted, and keep going until his mind caught something else. She wanted a reward, for having their moment interrupt them. She kissed his ear, suckling on the soft skin, her bed sheet lifted to reveal a pair of creamy thighs, tied around his waist tightly.
 
Lothaenorixus was distracted as Audrey toyed with his members between her fingers, aimed and then slid the pair inside of her, into both her ass and pussy, that was enough to distract any man, demon or not. Reaching down he grabbed at her thighs and pushed them up around his waist a little higher than where they were, leaning down to kiss her back before pushing up off the bed to stand up and be much too far out of reach for her. "Be a good pet, dont move too much and hold on." He didnt need her to move because he was going to be moving for the both of them, his actions of violence towards the others would be enough. His hands reached up to her wrists and made sure she had her arms wrapped around his back, he would have strapped her down with chains or leather if he had planned for this, now he just had to rely on Audrey's will to remain close to him and hope there are no lucky shots from the villagers.

Letting loose a howling roar, he bared his teeth as he rushed towards the group of humans, his arms swinging violently, arms, legs and heads were removed from their sockets, intestines spilled, spinal cords ripped free from the body. Lothaenorixus was a demon, not some chump criminal. He had supernatural strength, they werent a match for him even if they had proper body armor and weapons. It was however a fight that Lothaenorixus was not coming away from unscathed, minor flesh wounds, small nicks and cuts from their bladed weapons, the repetitous actions of hundreds of violent humans was enough to bruise him. The effort of having to brutally rend apart so many so quickly was tiring. Many of his wounds were ones he would never have had if he didnt have Audrey to not only weigh him down and slow his movements but also because he protected her from their attacks.

Having waded through most of the violent scum, he stood just outside the house when the roof collapsed in on the second storey. He had stopped moving, taking a moment to relax when it kicked in, how tired he was. His chest heaving heavily, it wasnt just the slaughter, having Audrey embedded on both his cocks was draining, she was tight and all the moving about had shifted her about quite a bit, his balls ached and strained as he was about ready to unload.
 
Hanging onto his back, Audrey stayed still. She didn't want to move too much. And when he got hurt, she trembled, bringing her mouth to gently kiss the side of his neck, as if for comfort. She watched as the battle unfold, but realized that she couldn't watch to the end, she shut her eyes shut tightly, clinging onto Lothie. She cared about him deeply, she heard the intake of breath, and knew it was hard for him to fight when she was hanging onto his arms and he had to watch out for her because she wasn't apart of the supernatural world like he was. She was much more smaller, and fragile. She had seen the bloodshed, seen it spray all over her house, she watched as it burned to the ground. It was sad for her, to watch it be burned to nothing more than ashes, she rested her cheek on his back, her fingers tightly wound around his neck. When the battle ended, the first thing she did was saw the wounds that had been inflicted on his body. Whenever she saw a scratch, or blood coming out, she would kiss whatever spots he was inflicted with, getting off his cocks, blush staining her cheeks.

Retreating back to Lothie, she wondered if they were going home now. She had to remind herself that home was wherever Lothie decided to take her that day. She often thought of home as the castle now, she had been there so long, and not her home, her home that had burned down a few minutes ago by the villagers. When she thought of them, she had thought they were more like family than anything else, before she had been kidnapped by Lothie and taken away. Now, when she thought of them, it made her angry. She hopped back into Lothie's arms, and looked up at him, wondering if they were going back to the castle, her arms wrapping themselves around his neck to pull his mouth closer to hers, to feel his tongue grazing the opening of her lips. She could feel how his cocks throbbed in her hands again, laying down on the grass, once outside, guiding her hand up and down, spreading her legs, placing one of her legs onto his shoulder and another one on the other. It was exciting, to be fucked by her lover outside, watching as the cock disappeared inside her tight, hot, wet hole. She was burning with need. "Lothie..." She breathed out, her dark eyes glazed over with lust.
 
Lothaenorixus watched as Audrey pressed her lips against his wounds, kissing the bruising, cuts and damaged flesh, removing herself from being double-stuffed in order to get to them all. His cocks were very sensitive right now, he was on the verge of cumming when she had removed herself from him, those few moments without her tight embracing orifices or her fragile, petite fingers wrapped around him were enough to fight back the urge to climax. Holding onto her as she was done loving his many grazes, he lowered his head down as she claimed his neck with her hands, kissing her back. His heavy breathing was starting to subside. He was about to tell her that there were still villagers in the area, most had fled or hidden themselves away, certainly some were watching from their boarded up windows or whatever hiding place they chose.

He chose not to tell her as she pulled him onto the ground, laying back on the grass, he felt her legs up on his shoulders as he mounted her again, this time however it was only the one cock that her pushed inside of her, the other rubbing against her pussy. Driving himself deep inside of her, he rolled her up as his shoulders moved closer to her, having her shoulders and neck take the brunt of the sexual movements as they were the only parts of her back left on the ground. Looking down to her he growled playfully and asked her "What time is it?" With the way Audrey was acting, it was playtime.
 
He just felt so good inside her. Audrey tangled her fingers in her hair, panting as she watched him fill her. Using the other cock, she rubbed it against her clit, breathing out heavily. She needed to fuck. Wrapping her hands around his balls, she squeezed playfully. Knowing that he was still close, she licked her lips, and pushed his other cock inside her tight puckered ass, gasping with need. "Lothie, tend to me..." Her breathing was unstable, her voice was husky, needy and full of lust. It was obvious that she was ready, her pussy dripped onto his cock. That was her proof. "Playtime! It's playtime!" She loved playtime. She loved being able to distract him with her body, and bring him to orgasms. She watched as his cocks slide in and out of her tight hole, getting so aroused by one simple act. It looked so good, shutting her eyes, and enjoyed the sensation. "Please! Go faster.." She needed to cum so badly, her breasts bouncing, the bed sheet laid strewn out, forgotten beneath her body, opening her eyes to see him look down at her.

She hadn't known about the other villagers. If she had, she probably would have told him that they should play in a more secluded area. It was smart on his part to not tell her, she would have told him to wait until they had slept or something. She felt his cocks breaking in her hole, threatening to spill into her. But, she needed his cum to fill her up. She could feel herself getting close, her legs hanging over his shoulders, writhing under him in pure carnal pleasure. Sweat was glistening from her body, her fingers running up and down the sides of his chest, leaning up to kiss him, her tongue darting in and out of his mouth, daring his to come out and play with her. The only sounds that came out of her mouth now was the chanting of his name, her breath hot on his ear, showing how much he pleased her. Gripping his shoulders, she would watch as he started to shift and move inside her, biting her lower lip from crying out louder and louder, screaming in pleasure. Her eyes were practically rolling back in her head from the excitement.
 
His eyelids fluttered as his eyes rolled up for a moment as she fondled his balls and redirected his erection into her ass. Lothaenorixus had made a monster of Audrey, she was insatiable. Placing one hand down upon her throat, he held her down onto the ground, his clawed hand was firmly planted on her tender neck. It was not his intention to choke her to death, it was partly to show who was boss and partly it was a way to keep her from moving. He did not have a great deal of time before his inevitable climax, rather than playing it slow and tender, he was going to please himself and use his toy, his pet as a means of getting that pleasure. His thrusts were deep, forceful and quick. It was a good thing he had loosened her ass up beforehand and had also gotten her incredibly wet, at least with those two things in mind she would not be easily hurt by his aggressive fucking.

Growled as he concentrated on burying his thirteen inch cocks inside of her ass and pussy, it was a short lived venture however, his balls had grown heavy and bloated, thick with his cum. Burying himself deep inside of her, his fingers tightened around her throat momentarily as his balls quickly shrivelled and shrank, having his orgasm, climaxing deep inside her with both cocks unleashing their cum like fire hydrants. Growling and muttering in his demonic language, he released her neck and looked down to his cock hungry slavegirl. Was she satisfied with this playtime, or was she wanting more.
 
Audrey hugged him close, squealing as they made love. She could hear herself start screaming, gripping the grass, her limbs writhing under him. She was startled when he placed his hand on her throat, but it wasn't like she couldn't breathe. It was just different, thrusting her hips against his cocks, she was so aroused by watching him work to have his orgasm bursting within her two tight holes. She cried out, her body spasming as he came inside her. She couldn't take it anymore! Gripping the ground, she cried out, screaming as she came helplessly onto his body, her hips moving of their own accord. "Lothie!" She moaned out, breathing out heavily. It had hurt the first time when they consummated their relationship, whatever it was, he was just so inhumane, and it had hurt her insides to the point where she couldn't walk for a few days. But, now, she always wanted to play, to distract him from whatever he was doing. She laid underneath him, bathing under the dull sunlight. She was satisfied temporarily until she found something else to lure her attention. For now, she was so exhausted.

She wondered what he wanted. She wanted to go back to the castle, and have some more fun, after she had rested of course. But, she didn't know if he'd let her. She spread her legs, watching as his cocks still remained embedded inside her. Her fingers wrapped themselves around the base that was in her view, stroking him closely, her rosy lips parted, watching him slide in and out of her was an erotic sight, breathing against his hot ear, getting onto his lap, and straddling him, licking his lips and kissing him passionately. Grabbing the bed sheet, she tied it around her body, feeling a cool draft ever since evening arrived. Oh, and her stomach grumbled. It was obvious, she was hungry. She told Lothie this, and told him that she wanted to go home, to go back to their bedroom. She had become awfully attached to his presence, the passionate sex they had, and snuggling with him when she fell asleep at night.
 
Lothaenorixus grinned happily as he had released himself inside of her, watching as she moved from laying down to propping him back up on his knees and read, riding his lap. Gripping her rear with his clawed hands, looking down to her she stayed embedded on his wilting cocks "What do you want to eat if you are hungry?" he made no mention of returning 'home' to the forgotten castle tower, that was not home, it was however the first place he stayed that was not a part of the soul gem, at least the first one in five thousand years. He had instructed her many days ago on what the price was for him to feed her, a blowjob and in return he gave her pancakes that time. "You know what you have to do for permission to eat."

He had no intention of going home just yet, the fire that had all but consumed her house was smouldering now, any that had survived his wrath were now dead either from their injuries or from the fire and smoke. Lothaenorixus was going to pillage the villages resources, there were plenty of dresses, corsets, lovely things to wear, some might not be Audrey's size but really, he had murdered all but a handful of people in the last week. The population had been reduced from several hundred to less than two dozen including Audrey. It was not just clothing that they could use, they had food storage, and many other things they could use if they decided to move on. There was also the possibility of trying to return to hell itself, taking Audrey with him. A possibility, although that mightnt be her preferred choice even if that meant she could have playtime 20 hours a day...or more.
 
Audrey was more than glad to give him a blowjob. She loved sucking on his cocks. She went down on her knees, and picked one cock up, the one that had been in her pussy and sucked on the cockhead, her head starting to bob up and down, licking the sensitive head and sucked hard on it. She brought more and more meat into her mouth. It was true, she didn't know what he had in mind and hell was not somewhere she wanted to live with him. She would much rather prefer the castle. She licked his cock up and down, squeezing his balls. Going down, she sucked on his balls, her hand jerking his cock off. She intended on cleaning his cock, deepthroating it and gagging, shoving it back in her mouth. Her pussy was getting more and more wet, having the hard, thick member in her mouth. Putting it down, she picked up the other cock and tended to it the same way she sucked on the other one. She bobbed her head up and down quickly, looking up at him, and then back down at the monster, licking the sides, and licking the soft balls.

She wanted to eat now. Play later. When he would least expect it. That was her plan. Her dark hair fell and slapped against her shoulders as she sucked on his cock, the other one was being jerked off by her hand to show him how much she wanted to please him. She sucked on the slit that opened up when he came, sucking and cleaning that up with her saliva. Idly, at the back of her mind, she wondered if Lothie had any sexual history before with any female demons. She had never asked, she didn't know what the punishment of that was. Her tongue swirled over the meat, looking up at him, to see if she was pleasing him. It was certainly pleasing her, just the act of sucking on his fat cock.
 
Lothaenorixus fell back on his hands as Audrey knelt and bent over, taking him into her mouth. He had not yet recovered from their playtime just a few moments before hand, but still, both cocks were quite lengthy even if they were relatively limp, that soon was rectified as her tongue lathered and cleaned him, blood flowing back down to his crotch, re-arousing his cocks. This exercise had more than just one purpose, it was a waste of time, which was good in his eyes, it gave him time to think, it was a selfish pleasure even if Audrey as a total cockslut and got off on sucking him. Lastly it was a degrading act of servitude and worship, the few villagers left alive and that were looking on could see what Audrey did.

Lifting one hand, he pressed it down upon the back of her head, running his fingers through her hair, twisting his fingers through and grasping her hair within his fingers, curling it up into a fist. He was firm with her, he no longer had to use excessive force to get her to do things, still, he could ill afford to act soft. He was the master, she was the slave, she would never be his equal and he had to subtly remind her of this fact with actions. Having a hold on her hair so close to her head, he would be able to exert influence on her actions, forcing her into continuing certain actions such as sucking and licking his balls, or stopping her from pulling back as she took him into her throat, having her work through the gagging rather than removing the offending cock to stop her from gagging. It was wonderfully useful, further reinforcing her submission to him.

Enjoyment, yes, enjoyment was occuring from the various actions of Audrey's tongue, lips, and throat, it was not just having her gagging on his thick cock that gave him joy, it was the many things she did, the thing she did with her tongue as she played with his head, or how she worshipped him with just her tongue as she planted kisses along it. He enjoyed much of what she did with her mouth, indeed he could spend hours with her on her knees, servicing both his cocks, one after the other. As a long lived demonic being, and his sexual education displayed thus far it was more than safe to assume he had previous partners and quite a number of them or few but with lots of practice. Lothaenorixus had been more than lenient on Audrey now that she was in her village, she had not called him Master in a while, using his nickname instead, if she crossed too many more lines she may find herself in his bad books, or at least warranting a deserving punishment.
 
Audrey enjoyed sucking on Lothie's cocks. Seeing that his cocks had become firmer, she used her fingers to feel it up, shivering. Going back down to licking the sides of the cocks, she enjoyed when he gripped her hair, driving her to suck on him harder, and not giving her a moment to rest. She watched the cockhead bob in the air, and quickly covered by her mouth, jerking the other cock off. Taking down inches and inches of cock, before just playing with the slit in the cockhead, moving downwards to squeeze his balls. Transitioning to the other one, she sucked on the head, her fingers going down to massage all the other inches of meat he had, playing with the balls that had retreated from going limp. She wondered what his plans were, if he planned to get out of bed with her. Giggling to herself, it wasn't a bad idea to stay with his cock in her tight holes all day, but she wanted to do more with him than just have amazing, incredible, passionate sex. She sucked on his cock like it was her own personal sucking candy, trying to get the sweet juices out, bobbing her head faster and faster, jerking him off with her other hand, grazing it down to cup his heavy, cum-laden balls.

Why did she want him so much? She didn't know. She felt her breasts jiggle when she sucked off her master. The cool air had made her nipples firm up and harden, shivering. She popped it out of her mouth and instead opted for licking his long, thick length, moving her tongue up and down, up and down. "Uh.." She panted, retreating back to the head. It was her favourite place to shove in her mouth greedily, placing her small hands on his thighs and spread them so it would give her greater access. Fuck, he just tasted so good. Her hair, the loose strands of hair, that had fallen out of his grasp was brushing against the sides of his cock, as she deepthroated him again and again. Moving back to the cock that had been in her pussy, she cleaned up every remnant of cum that had been on it, and when precum started to drip, she covered her mouth with cock, intent on letting nothing escape.
 
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