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Typical day in a demon's castle ((Tazreale & BQ))

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Stupid cat! We could be done now! The volume of the goblin's growls were increasing with each room. They had finally reached up into the Masters' rooms and the cat guardian was letting her fear overtake her. Tale would be punished for her own deeds, not because some furry purple mongrel was too scared to do anything other than hide in crevices.

"If you do not get big and take care of the curtains I'm going to throw you into the basin to drown!" This was not the first, nor would it be the last that the goblin, Tale had threatened her coworker. Since Tale's last attempt to escape the month before she had been magically bound to the scaredy cat. Day and night, no matter if they were working or enjoying the few hours of rest they had she was bound to Shea. Shea herself squealed and had told the guards of Tale's exploration more than once, while she herself had been shrinking since they were first bound by the head slave that managed the Lords' castle. She would hide under the single deflated pillow they were given to share. She would hide behind furniture if she thought she heard someone while they were working. Once Tale had to fish her out from a crack in the stone floor because the cat had shrank herself right into the crevices. Neither enjoyed their joint imprisonment, nor could agree to try and escape as Tale once offered.

Shea just yearned to not be noticed. After her last hiding attempt the guard told her next he would have a run the forbidden dark rose just beneath her tail. It was than that the fear started to manipulate her powers before Shea could even think to use them. Saddled on only a 4 foot leash with tiny feisty goblin, Shea was becoming more and more frightened every day that the green thing would get her in such trouble she would become the horse cleaner's slave next.

"If you stop yelling at me I can focus and change!" Shea's voice squeaked from her diminutive height.

"I shouldn't have to even tell you! You have put up with these villains longer than I have. Do the job so I can get out of here!" Neither slave maid was in a position to boss the other. Both were frustrated for different reasons for their place in life. While Shea closed her eyes and tried to return to her normal height Tale saw something vital to her own missions on the desk she was cleaning. A small but sharp silver blade sitting on the edge of a desk besides some papers. It's not the sword I am use to...even still she reached out and enclosed her small green hand across it in order to hide it in the folds of the simple black skirt she was given.




CHARACTER SHEETS:

Shea
Cat guardian F 2157
5'6" 110 lbs
34DD - 28 - 38
Violet hair/fur/ears
Gold eyes
Pale skinned
4 hearts marking going upwards from her jaw across her cheek towards her eye

Shea has been a slave maid for the royals since she was a barely over being a kitten. Having began experiencing heats in the last decade, she has repeatedly been exposed to the abuse and lust of her betters. Shea has been able to guard her anal virginity thus far, but last time a guard found her attempting to sneak off into one of the high towers he threatened that it too would be gone soon.


Tale
Goblin F 1983
3'4" 48 lbs
40G - 32 - 38
Raven wing hair with one side completely sheared off after her last attempt to escape
Green eyes
Green skin with naturally blue lips

Tale was captured just under a year ago during a raid of her village. A knight herself than she has refused to accept her new fate as a maid and cook for anyone. She has already been isolated and whipped for attempting to escape twice. Last time she managed to draw a knife on a guard and scar him.

Shea is forced to be bound by an leash and armband to Tale to help prevent her from running again. Neither woman has been happy about this. Tale is more likely to perform work quickly, while plotting escape routes. Where Shea is always looking for and attempting to shrink herself into places she can hide from people noticing her.
 
Zomos
Race: Demon
Age: 6,503 (65)
Height: 6'9"
Build: Muscular/Fit
Sizes: 8 inch flaccid / 16 inch erect
Rank: Demon King
Role: Side/NPC


Astraroth
Race: Demon
Age: 3,700 (37)
Height: 6'5"
Build: Muscular
Sizes: 7in flaccid / 14n erect
Rank: Prince
Role: Main/Side


Fenris / Lycan
Race: Lycan/Demon
Age: 2,348 (23)
Height: 5'11" | 8'3"
Build: Fit
Sizes: 6in flaccid/12 in erect | 10in flaccid/ 20in erect
Rank: Bastard (Royalty)
Role: Side/Main


Zoro
Race: Demon
Age: 1,839 (18)
Height: 5'7"
Build: Limber/Fit
Sizes: 5in flaccid / 10in errect
Rank: Prince
Role: Main/Side

Zoro’s day within the castle had been boring, he didn’t have much to do on the weekend given it was days off from the academy. Sure he could probably explored as he wanted, but sometimes that was uneventful as well. Outside in town allowed some humor, but being as old as he was already, there wasn’t much to overall achieve. Therefore his days were better spent making other’s lives miserable and he was debating on his next victims as he wandered the hallways till an argument broke out that caught his attention. From outside the door of his chambers he caught eye of the fussing two individuals and even Tale’s antics as well. They were just inviting themselves to be punished up at this point and who was he to deny them? Even if one secretly tried to arm herself, Zoro was still trained since young and took a love for assassination, knives were nothing to him overall.

“What you bitches think you doing?” He begun as he entered his room, the door closing and locking behind him in the process. His cold, blue gaze looking upon them as he waited for their fussing to end. “Hmm?” He continued, he was already aware of Tale and saw the little thing as no threat. He intentionally drew close as to antagonize them, grabbing Tale by the back of her neck with one hand and easily yanking her small body up, throwing her forwards over the desk with little effort. Given the size differences he had her to the point where her feet were dangling without touching the floor fully. “What’s this?” He went on, easily removing the dagger she had and waving it around menacingly. “What you think you going to do with this?” The young man went on, rolling the weapon with ease within his grasp before instantly bringing it down.

It easily stabbed into the table at her side, so dangerously close, tearing her clothing but not injuring her. He merely aimed to scare the poor goblin woman. Soon lifting it and playing with again. “Tisk tisk.” He ran the back of the blade down her figure, sliding it to cut through her clothing carefully shredding her top before bringing it down her frame and under her skirt. “Spread your legs apart, Tale.” He warned, smoothing the dagger over her green thighs. “Or you want to get cut?” He subtly added as he ran it up her legs and towards her crotch. The back of the weapon stroking along her cloth nethers, it wouldn’t take much to injure her if she didn’t cooperate. Here he was giving her a choice in the matter to obey him or not. She would still be punished as he drew the weapon away, lifting it enough to force her skirt into a hiking to further expose her ass and underwear she wore.

"You, stay the fuck still too." He threatened Shea, letting her know her place as well. Hiding wasn't going to do her any good as his attention returned to Tale, his hand releasing her neck, dropping to give her ass a sudden slap, followed by another. "Naughty bitches get punished. Shea, you better assume your form, you going to get it too when I am done with this one. Both you little sluts fucked up and as a result I am going to fuck you up." He reminded them of their place, letting them know just what kind of hellhole this was as struck Tale's ass again, the sharp sound echoing through the room as his hand came down against her bottom to discipline her.
 
The hairs still left on the right side of her head stood up on end when she heard the voice of one of the castle's masters behind her. As Shea squeaked and sneaked off to the side, Tale stood up all the way into her 3'4" form and went full on with Zoro. She refused to do more than scowl as he took her chosen weapon from her while she was hardly even able to be a rag doll in his arms. Her short legs kicked out against her place, attempting to find purchase on the desk to help arch her body up away from the demon before her. Her own eyes locked onto his brilliant blue before she committed one of the greatest sin's of a slave. While he asked her his mocking question she spat at the master before her. The liquid defense landing on his shoulder while she felt herself being cut for twisting herself fin the opposite direction. Her hands on his wrist as she used all her strength to turn further and further around. She managed to get on her stomach, but she still needed to break off.

The glimmer was just beginning to fade from around Shea as she stood fully clothed the entire 4 feet leash length away from the encounter begging. "PLEASE! PLEASE! I WASN'T DOING ANYTHING! I DIDN'T EVEN KNOW SHE HAD THAT! PLEASE!" She saw how Tale fought back and hissed in fear before shrinking back down to 2 inches again. The leash was still on her magically reducing to accommodate her new size. But, tiny provided no strength and she was yanked around as Tale managed to get to her knees and hands on the desk. She bucked back one heel attempting to hit Zoro in the center of his chest while her lifting thigh showed the crimson streak from attempting to flee.
 
Zoro glared down at her when she fought against him, though her kicks did little to shove him away and would only earn her further above. A hand moving to grip her by her hair, yanking her locks back and lifting her along the table that she was already rising upon on all fours. Soon he brought her all the way back down, slamming her small body against the wooden desk. Whenever she tried to rise again she would find herself planted back down and soon her was pressing the blade dangerously close to her. "Want me to cut a bigger hole?" He warned, pressing it against her pantyclad folds. He flex the knife, drawing it away before slipping it carefully between flesh and fabric alike. The blunt tracing across her folds, before he moved to cut the fabric, tearing it cleanly to expose her small, goblin holes to his hungry gaze. He was far from done with her, things were just about to get started from here.

Next he stabbed the dagger into the desk just between her legs. His hand moving to unfasten his belt, before soon manhandling her little body. It didn't take him long to take her arms and pin them behind her back with one hand, holding her down as the other lifted the belt to smack her ass. Several loud strikes echo followed by the streaks over her green rump. The belt flexing in his grasp, using it to soon bind her wrists behind her back. "Come here, little piggy." He taunted her as he dragged her back with no problem, making her rub against the handle of the knife, the whole blade was already buried in his desk. "Get right up here piggy." He added as he lifted her small body, forcing her to straddle the dagger's handle, before pulling her down upon it. Her forced her pussy to be skewered by the hard, metal handle of the dagger, letting it stretch her depths profoundly apart and keeping her straddled atop it. "You shut the fuck up Shea and assume the form I told you or it is going to be worse on you."
 
The screams flowing out of the room wouldn’t disturb anyone near by badly. Howling like Tale’s while her raven locks weaved between his pale fingers were far too common. Spirited goblin didn’t even cry as the pain shattered the energy out of every muscle repeatedly with each slam of her chest down on the desk. She was coughing for air when her clothing became more and more shredded. Black cotton opening up under the blade to reveal how much lighter her plump green cunt was over the more often sun kissed skin. Hairless folds moist with feminine musk leading into a baby pink core of a future slut. Her flexing as muscles hiding the dark rose when the office’s cold air hit the tender folds. She hadn’t fully regained her breath when the belt started to lay into her flesh. Even as a former knight use to pain the demon’s strength paired with tender flesh had her calling out loud enough to ring her own ears.

The green rump darkened from the stripes he gave her was still wiggling when she regained her breath. Her feral growl as he called her piggy and her exhausted body struggles to still fight. “ Eat shit you moNSTERRRRRR!!!” She hadn’t invested much time in lovers prior to the war that led her body could natural grasp the foreign object. Even with the juices slowly coating upon her decent the girth and length of the handle was more than she was accustomed. “STOP!” She rocked her shoulders and brought her thighs closer to attempt to pull off. Instead it only tightened her interior muscles around the penetration.

Shea was as far as she could be from the scene, holding her thick violet tail and whimpering. She grew once more and dared the leash to break pulling away. Her bottom lip pulled in behind two top fang teeth. She did my dare glance at her cohort. Just be good! Be good and quiet and he will leave you alone! You didn’t do anything wrong!
 
Zoro wasn't going to let either of them go anytime soon. They had to learn their places here as his hand struck Tale's exposed ass, spanking the bitch again, not caring if she cried from the lingering sting of the stripes he left on her flesh. Even if she tried to get off the handle, he pulled her back down, keeping straddled over the buried weapon. This was only the beginning of her violation as he gave her ass a few more hard swats, his palm prints easily visible along her green rump. "Okay." He finally said, stopping or seeming so, but he didn't let her get off the handle and if she did, he would pull her back down hard on it to make sure her dripping pussy was gobbling up the cold metal.

"This is how we going to do things." He went on now that Shea took her form. His hand moved to grip the attached leash, jerking it and dragging Shea towards him. "You have one job, you going to be a good bitch, open my pants, and get my dick good and hard so I can punish Tale." He informed her as he finally positioned the other woman to her knees between his legs. letting her look upon his pants where the heavy outline of his shaft was visible, even when flaccid. "If you cause me trouble, then you going to get it worse than Tale, in fact if you don't obey, I will fuck you in your 'tail,' instead." He taunted the poor woman, letting her know what would happen. It was either going to be sucking him off or getting it up her starfish.

Of course, he had all intentions of fucking Tale soon in her own starfish. His eyes settling back to the poor goblin on the desk that he didn't let get away for a second. He punished her from time to time, hitting her round ass. "Yea, can't wait to have some fun with my little piglet." He mocked her, giving her ass another hard smack, before pressing a finger against her exposed star. Slowly he was pushing it it inside, stretching the goblin's asshole apart.
 
Shea closed her gold eyes against the scene before her. Her own heat rising and now perfuming the room with Tale’s musk. Both women trembling for different reasons when her spanking left Tale leaned forward gasping in pain. While Zoro informed Shea of the role she would play Tale’s turned away face revealed wave after wave of complicated emotion. Her insides ached in ways she had never felt till now. The more her internal muscles squeezed against the dense object the weaker she felt. She couldn’t even hear the threats against Shea why she scowered for energy.

No! Zoro’s threat was the perfect manipulation to gain compliance from the cat girl. Her ears flattened all the way into the thick mass of purple hair as she kneeled before her Master. He was already long as her hand limp, some of theguards who had prior abused her lips were lucky to reach this length engorged. Shea was treated to the chorus of Tale’s foul mouth with each infliction of pain. Bile still rose up in her throat any time she saw or touched the male length. This time was no different, purple lashes downcast while her lips pinched in disgust. Maybe he will be quick...please be... Shea’s licked her hand with her own rough tongue so they were wet when she separated his pants and fished the cock free of the fabric. Just seeing the thickness that had caused her so much grief these past years now larger than the others and she gagged at the thought.

Tale jerked to free her arms while Shea’s softer than silk hands slid up and down across the flesh. She initially used both hands before one moved to tickle thejewels beneath the shaft. Even after forced to do this before the pale cheeks beneath her marking blushed hot red. She tightened her griptowards the tip as the heat of the demon’s flesh flooded her hands. Tale’s jerking kept throwing off the rhythm Shea attempted to start. She was struggling to keep her average size when everything begged to find a corner to hide in. Tale’s forward movements were failing so against the pain she attempted to lift away and fall backward bringing Shea’s hand completely off the shaft for the fourth time in under 10 minutes.
 
"Stay the fuck still whore." Zoro growled at Tale's movements, yanking her back down along the handle each time she tried to get up. His finger withdrew from her tightest of holes, using hish and to slap her a few more times for good measure against her bottom. Of course his hand would return to Shea, grabbing her by her head and forcing her face to rub against his cock that she now exposed. "Open that fucking mouth." He wasn't going to settle with a handy and the moment she parted her lips, she would find his shaft sinking inside, the thick, musky member muffling her of any further protest. He wouldn't let her off of it till she sucked and got him fully erect.

His attention returned to Tale, abusing her once more by spanking her. Again his fingers moved to press against her starfish, sinking back into the goblin's little rump. "That's right, I am going to fuck you here, you little pig, when the bitch gets me hard." He reminded Tale, driving his fingers deeper into her tight asshole, all the while his hips were rocking against Shea's face as if getting ready for what was going to come. His meat was slowly pulsing and growing within the catgirl's mouth, his sheer girth expanding to make her cheeks widen and puff out a bit to accommodate him and soon she may even find her throat being skewered by his meat as he pushed it deep down her windpipe.

"Hmmmm." He mused, wondering what sounds the goblin would make when she may find something far bigger than his fingers up her asshole. Of course he would have to move her to mount her and he didn't intend to do that anytime soon. After all, she was still nicely anchored over the dagger's handle. His hips drawing back to let his shaft spring free from Shea's mouth, cock heavily striking her in the face, smearing her saliva and his musk against her face. "Keep sucking whore." He informed her, leaving her to his shaft as he debated how to toy with the goblin. The moment she may return to his cock, she would find herself skewered down the lungs again as Zoro pushed deep into Shea's mouth. "Mmm, swallow that fucking cock whore."
 
Shea’s gold eyes shimmered in tears. Bile touched the back of her throat as her brain begged her to stop. Her skin paling further at her own punishment thus far. The cat girl was too ashamed and scared to even be angry with the goblin brat. Instinct went to work and the fragile cat girl begged and cried around the cock devastating her airways. All she could feel, see, smell, and taste was the thick man meet before her. She wasn’t able to even look up at his face through tears with her jaw locked around such thick flesh. 10 inches and so thick she started to completely loose air while hanging around the flesh. Her movements came frantic attempts to breath versus coordinated rocking. Her paw hands now on his thighs and claws digging in when darkness took over too far. A train of saliva followed by coughing still keeping the slave and master connected before cock was thrust inside her again.

Tale growled and struggled with tears finally spilling down towards her bizarre blue lips. The virgin orfice spasming when his finger finally made it past the first knuckle. “You aare a disgusting peerveert!” Her words were loosing strength. Vowels collapsing between hiss of pain and struggles to restrain moans. Shea was close to fainting for thethird time around swollen cock in her throat when Tale’s thick now red and searing rump accepted a second knuckle and second finger. She was panting with the juices spreading out around the dagger’s hilt over the desk. The thick metal know being massaged as the new tightness from both holes drove Tale further crazy. The goblin secret weakness now fully exposed and slick, a clit twice the size of more average size female monsters. Billions of nerve endings that were on edge after the abuse she suffered thus far.
 
Zoro smirked down at Tale as he drew back once more, letting Shea have time to breath. His cock springing free to smack the poor catgirl in the face, smearing pre and saliva again along her cheek and marking her in his musk. "Hmmm." He hummed thoughtfully, withdrawing his fingers out of Tale's backdoor and soon pulling her off the handle of the dagger. He let her plop back down upon the desk, before grabbing the leash and soon yanking it next. Forced to follow or drag along made no difference to Zoro as he made sure both females accompany him towards his bed. He stripped them both mostly bare, beyond any stockings or skirting they may wore. Shea was forced on her back upon the mattress and also forced to keep her legs spread less she wanted to risk threat of anal entry at this point.

"Come here piggy." He easily hosted the bound Tale up, forcing her face down against Shea's pussy, smothering her with the other woman's cunt. "Oh, piggy not going to lick that." He gave her ass another slap. "Dirty pigs must clean elsewhere." And soon he was dragging Tale down enough to make her lips press against Shea's backdoor. "Lift your hips Shea, then dirty whore is going to clean your dirty hole." He hummed, spanking the goblin's ass again with his hand to try to get her to squall. His palm striking her red ass as his heavy cock rested between the cheeks of her plump rump. His hand pressing against the back of her head, keeping her muffled along Shea's starfish as his large tip started to push and intrude into the goblin's tightest of holes. "Fuuuuck." He breathed, loving the tightness against his monster which was a monster to her given their obvious size differences. Zoro's crown could barely fit, stretching Tale's pucker widely apart with just his tip. "Fuck. You are tight." He hummed, popping out of her as a result. "Come here piggy, get my dick wet." He forced her hips to rise with one hand, forcing his way into her puffy, green goblin snatch. His shaft splitting her pussy wider apart, seeming to be slowly sucked into her, bit still his girth stretched her and he was only a few inches buried into her cunt at this point. Her pussy felt like a vice around his huge dick, his shaft stretching her more than the handle ever did.
 
It is over...please let it be over...there was definate relief washing through the gold eyes when Zoro was finished with them. It took everything inside of Shea to simply avoid pleadiing and shrinking away. It was up there in one of the most shameful pleasures she had been forced to give. Tears broke over the long plum lashes as her paws frantically attempted to clean herself free. An irrational center told her that there was that small chance that if Tale hadn't been causing trouble they would have been left alone for a few more hours. Instead, the monster kept edging into danger and now she was literally dragging Shea with her. This is her fault! Resolve blaming Tale for perdiciments that happened daily in this castle.

Tale herself was panting. Her teeth grating against eachother as her pussy throbbed from the fresh pain of the dagger's stretching. The slick juices that remained on the tool after they left was mortifying. She had seen the mess, smelled the nectar, and felt the juices still dripping from her snatch while he reworked her binds. I need t hat...i need to kill themall Fury flooding her even if against the larger demon her strength was infantile. Her hips bucked and she even attempted to stamp down on Zoro's boot when they emerged into the hallways. Shea attempted tBo vault into corners and shadows where no one saw their shameful walk. The goblin simply couldn't keep up with either's step and was dragged across the stone more than anything at all.

Reaching the elxaculted bedroom resulted in a new danger for Shea. Thus far she never had to deal with the seculsion of these high chambers. In a corner facing a window a glittering unicorn stood mornfully scowering at the oncoming scene. She radiated in her mythical beauty. And another mainstay bloomed upon the scent of her master in the corner. Rising from a large urn to release flowers and leaves from all angles of her body till the aphrodisiatic pheramones polluted the air around them. Both bystanders were just thankful to not be at the mercy of the sexual beast.

Tale screamed into the plush flesh beneath Shea's tail. The earthy dirty musk of the dark hole a new punishment while the green female wrestled her ass one way and than the next against her captor. "F-FOO-K YO-VE!" Thick ass muffling even a tiny breator a scream to reject the coming thrusts. Legs still free she tried to kick out like an animal caught in a snare. Shea simply holding her tail while frozen in panic. She could feel the screams of the even tighter goblin asshole was stretched against her own orfice. She felt the wetness of the goblin's saliva and tears causing her to instinctively lean up and away until she was stopped. Her legs spread as commanded by the sex hardy yet aroused. Where the goblin's sex was now drenching the castle master's bed with her secreations. The cliterous now the size of his thumb tip and just as receptve to as the sex he mutiliated by stretching it as large. Half his length was already bucking against cervix wall when the greenand pink lips streatched taunt to accomodate his girth and 10 inches.

Shea closed her eyes wanting to imagine anything but what was happening. Reclutant and unsexually interested before time in the influenced bedroom soon was having it's effects. She was moaning well before the screaming goblin would. But, her own volume couldn't dare to succeed over the goblin's screaching. Tale's womb angrly opening against the preasure of the phallus breaking beyond natural biology.
 
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