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Sevant to Demons

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Jan 9, 2009
For to long the elves had lived peacefully in their kingdom, arrogantly believing they were safe from all harm. They allowed themselves to grow weak, to forget the horrors that lived in the old time. Creatures that thrived on suffering and devoured the flesh of the innocent. Such creatures had been reduced to the stuff of legends and placed in the history books, something to frighten children at night into obeying their parents.

And so, when the demon armies returned, the elves were quickly reduced children once more.

His kind had overrun the elven defenses, slaughtering their warriors and desecrating their bodies. The elven kingdom was soon overrun as the walls collapsed from the surge of demons, each one calling out for blood amongst the screams of terror. From all sides they swarmed in falling upon the powerless civilians, killing men and raping the women. Screams echoed into the night, praying for a sunrise that would never come. By the end of the week, black clouds covered the skies and the land was covered in ash and blood.

The once beautiful castle was reduced to a spire of despair. The once pristine white walls were scared with battle marks, walls crumbled leaving areas exposed to the elements. The walls were littered with bodies as demons prowled the corridors, having their way with the maids and once-noble women. All of this was done in his name: Arbigor, King of Legions that wasted this land.

He stood in the throne room, almost seven feet tall with dark red skin and black horns. A serpentine tail snaked out of his black armor, scaly and with evil intent. A bool of blood lay at his feet. He had taken out the last of the elven resistance himself, killing the royal guard and executing the King and Queen himself. Their bodies lay not a few feet away, directly in front of the last of the Royal line.
 
Luna's pants could be heard throughout the deep secret passage that her mother had force her through. She didn't know what was going on outside, but the exit had been blocked for some reason and she had stayed down there until the fighting had stopped. Since her mother hadn't come down there she was sure that they had lost. As a pricess, it was her duty to stay alive. She had no idea what to do, however. The demons had keen noises, so escape would be impossible without a fight.

She couldn't fight, however. She was only sixteen years old and had been very sickly as a child. She was only good with spells, but her speed casting time took forever, and the demons could easily get to her. The blonde put her back against the wall. She couldn't stay down here. She was hungry and exhausted, and it would only be a matter of time before the demons got to her. She had no idea what to do.
 
Arbigor stepped into the bedroom of the late King and Queen, flanked on both sides by a group of dragon-like demons on all fours. His yellow eyes scanned the room, looking for anything out of place. He knew the princess had not made it out of the castle, so where...?

With a wave of his hand the lizard-beasts moved forward, sniffing the ground and searching for the young girl. Arbigor kept his senses tuned, looking for any sign of the hiding princess. There was a faint sound ringing in his ears, breathlessness, someone trying to keep quite. He let his lizards do their work, knowing she could not escape.

Finally one of them stopped over the expensive rug, tearing at the fabric. The Demon King pushed it aside and ripped up the carpet, revealing a hidden door. His body tensed in excitement as he took hold of the handle, lifting the stone panel slowly...
 
When she heard something creak she knew that they had found her. She back away to the sealed off exit and tried to hide in the shadows. However, she was panting rather loudly, and so the demon would have no problem hearing her. She was going to die, and she knew it. She slid down to the ground and hugged her knees to the generous swell of her large breasts. She tried to calm down, but it was nearly impossible when she could see the sillouhette of her death six feet away from above.
 
Throwing open the stone hideaway Arbigor peered inside, sniffing the old, musty air. He knew she was here, could sense it with every fiber of his being. He looked down the corridor, seeing only the hint of movement in the shadows.

"Found you," he said in a deep voice,full of ill-intent.

Reaching out for her he grabbed her ankle, his sharp claws pricking her sweet flesh. With a grin he dragged her towards him, his lizards hissing in delight.
 
She screamed as the demon pulled her out of the shadows. "Please! Please don't kill me!" She begged. Her elegant dress had rode up to her thighs when he pulled her out like that, so she couldn't help but grab the fabric and pull it between her legs. She tried not to look at the demons pets who snapped at her with grins on their faces. She wasn't ready to die yet and hoped the demon would spare her life and let her leave in peace with her mother and father. "Please, I don't want to die! Let us go.."
 
The Demon King laughed at her pleas. "Let you go? But we just met!" He held her left leg by one hand, lifting her in the air and causing her dress to ride up even more much to the delight of him and his pets. "Your people are wither dead or enslaved my dear, and you are the last of the royal line." He pressed a sharp claw against her cheek, letting her feel just how easily he could kill her. "Now, why do you think I should let you live?"
 
Luna gasped when she was suddenly flipped upside down. She knew he could see her panties that easily outlined the bulge of her pussy. When she felt his finger against her cheek, she whimpered. Then his words clicked in her head. "No..no please don't tell me my parents are dead.." She said quietly to herself. She couldn't even begin to think up a reason why he should spare her now. But knowing that her parents and most of her people were dead, she wasn't sure if she could go on living.
 
His vision moved towards her pantie-clad pussy, eying it hungrily. "Hmm...what have we here...?" He leaned forward, sniffing at it. A forked tongue slid from his mouth, sliding over the crease of her pussy-lips through the fabric. "My my, aren't you just the prettiest little thing?"

Dropping her to the floor her loomed over her, his lizards surrounding her on all sides. Thick scales brushed up against her as the creatures sniffed and tasted her with their tongues. "And to answer your question," he said with a smirk, "your parents are dead. I killed them myself." He keeled down, bringing his face in close. "Would you like to meet them?"
 
Luna could feel his tongue against her panties and gasped slightly before suddenly being released. She cried out when she hit the ground and immidiately sat back up. She shuddered as the demon lizards rubbed against her and then looked away from the demon. She decided it was best to say nothing, as a demon always turned your words against you. Her hair fell into her face to hide her expression from him, although it was a habit she wasn't aware of. She couldn't bring herself to accept her parents death...
 
He brushed her hair out of her face, his claws brushing over her skin. "Now now, mustn't hide such a pretty face." He took her arm and forced her to stand, his powerful grip preventing any chance of escape. "Do my pets frighten you? Don't worry, they won't touch you...unless I give the order." His smile was laced with venom and his eyes with dark promise. "Come, let us return you to your throne room."

Dragging her behind him he took her through the blood-stained hallways, past the dead bodies of her guards and the sounds of screaming maids. Her home of sixteen years was in ruins, and there was nothing she could do to change it.

Bringing her to the throne room he threw her to the middle of the floor, right in front of her dead parents. "Say hello to mother and father, princess."
 
Luna flinched when he brushed her hair out of her face. As he pulled her up she shook in fear. She was more afraid of him than his pets. As she was dragged down the hallways she heard terrible screams and she closed her eyes. Before she knew it she was pushed to the ground, and once she opened her eyes it was her turn to scream. Her fathers throat had been ripped out and his eyes were wide open. Her mother had a hole in her stomach that she could see through. She began crying at the gruesome sight.
 
Arbigor let out a laugh, deep and evil. "Dry yours tears princess, you do not want to appear like a spoiled brat in front of your parents do you?" He bent down and placed his lips near her ear, taking in a whiff of her scent as he did so. Youth. Innocence. "Your father was quite brave, trying to fight me off himself. He was able to last 5 whole seconds, much longer than anyone else."

He stood up, walking around her as several other demons drew into the room. They were like the lizard creatures, only standing on two bipedal legs and clad in black armor. Their eyes where an dark yellow and their tongues licked the sides of their fangs, licking up blood and pieces of elf flesh. "Your mother was much more fun though," Arbigor's words echoed through the chamber "in the ways only a woman can be."

His long tail whipped forward, lifting her chin up towards his face and holding it. "But...I think you would be much better suited to my plans, young princess."
 
She stopped her crying but continued to sob, wishing she was there to help them somehow. If she had been there, maybe things would have been different. She looked up at the demon, glaring at him despite her tears. She could see a few others walking into the room and her eyes followed them for only a second. "Plans?" She repeated. She did not like the sound of that at all. Suddenly she began wishing she had died with her parents. She didn't want to be used by these monsters. She didn't want to help them.
 
The demon king laughed. "Yes, plans." His tail snaked out to wrap gently around her waste, squeezing her tummy and moving around her dress-covered skin. "You are of royal blood and of good build and breeding." His words were thick with wanting and ill-intent, and as he spoke the other demons grew closer. "You will be the perfect to bear the next generation of demons, a mix of elven and demonic blood that will lead us to glory." His clawed fingers trailed over her shoulder, "How does that feel, 'mommy'?"
 
Her eyes widened as she heard the word breeding. She was pretty innocent when it came to sex, but she wasn't stupid. She knew what breeding was, as she heard it in the terms of animals. She looked up at him in horror. She didn't want to have a demons baby. That would disgrace her family and her kingdom. She began to shake her head. "N-no..I can't...I won't..." She said, her voice shaky with fear. She didn't even know how pregnancy worked, but all she knew was that being a mother at sixteen wouldn't fit her. She was still a child herself.
 
The demons moved in closer, each of them hissing and laughing in their demonic tongues. "You don't have a choice," Arbigor told her as his hands moved down her arms and over her chest. "Your parents are dead, your kingdom in ruins, you belong to me." His snake tongue licked the side of her cheek as his hands gently cupped her young breasts like a cruel mockery of a lover. "Lay back and perhaps you'll enjoy it." Around them the demons were losing their armor, their scaly, hard bodies being revealed to her innocent eyes.
 
Luna blushed when he caressed her breasts that were already an impressive D cup and tried to back away. She looked around as the demons began to strip and she closed her eyes. "W-what are they doing!? Make them stop!" She shouted. She was scared because she didn't understand why they were undressing. She didn't know the first thing about sex, but she did know that the demon was touching her in the wrong places. Her body, as her mom taught her, was the most sacred of places, and should be treated as such.
 
The room was growing hotter as the demons grew more excited and Arbigor let his claws tear into her dress just a little bit. "They are getting ready to release there seed in you my dear. They are my strongest generals and aloung with myself will produce many powerful children." With that kissed the side of her face and whispered. "Now let's see what treasures you have hidden under here."

With that he tore open the top of her dress, revealing her impressive breasts still clad in their undergarments. The demons let out roars of excitment as they dropped the lat of their armor, revealing many cocks growing harder by the minute! The red, pulsating rods where larger than any elfs but for the innocent princess they would look all the more terrifying!
 
Her eyes widened when she heard his explanation and she looked around quickly before looking back at him. "No.." She started before he ripped her dress half way off. She quickly covered her breasts as she heard the demons get riled up even though they were still covered up. All of it was so intimidating. Their appendages, the way they stared at her, the sounds they made..She began to back up, although she tripped over her fathers body and fell back. She cried out when she hit the ground. "Oww.."
 
As soon as she hit the ground the demons moved in, several pairs of hands pawing at her, wanting to get a feel for her warm flesh. Before she knew it a hand had reached between the valley of her cleavage and ripped free her underwear and releasing the luscious mounds. Arbigor stood over, watching the events at one of the lizard-creatures bent down a licked at her chest while the other grabbed her arms and legs.
 
She screamed when she felt the reptile like hands all over her body. Before she knew it her breasts were exposed and being inappropriately touched by them, and she couldn't help but blush. "No..no more!" She screamed as they began to hold her down. She looked up at the ring leader, who was simply watching the events happen. "Tell them to stop...please!" She screamed. She could no longer move. How were all of these demons going to get her pregnant with each of their children. Unless..did reptiles lay eggs? It was then that everything snapped into place and she began to struggle even more. "No, you can't do this! I won't let you!"
 
"Won't let us?" the demon king snapped at her. "I don't think you understand your option here: there are none!" The reptiles moved in fast, a long tongue flicking out to wrap around on of her young breasts. The slimy tendril wormed between the twin globes, leaving a slimy trail in its wake. Her elf body was warm to the touch, pleasing the creatures greatly. There were five in all, and all of them had large, heavy cocks ready to dive into the body of the helpless girl before them.
 
She screamed louder and continued to struggle futily against the cold blooded demons. She knew it wouldn't be long before the bottom part of her dress would be ripped off and more of her innocent flesh would be touched by their smooth slimy skin. She could feel the heat of their cocks even through the fabric. "No!" She knew they wouldn't stop deep down, but it hadn't sunk in yet. She didn't want to lay down and take it. She couldn't just do nothing.
 
Two of the creatures wrenched her legs open as the others ripped at the remains of her dress with their claws, scathing her in the process and leaving thin red lines over her once flawless skin. They were full of lust and ached to rip into her and ruin her for life. As she screamed one of the creatures grabbed her head in its hands and with a forceful thrust pushed his cock in between her lips, chocking her as he forced it down her throat.

"I will have the honor of taking your virginity my dear," the demon king said as he placed a hand on her smooth bottom, smiling as her mouth was taken so forceful and muffled her screams. He had disposed of his own clothes, leaving his powerful body exposed to her. His shaft was larger than any other demon and as she was forced up and down on the creatures dick he made sure she got a good look.
 
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