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Diablo II The Lord of Terror Rises again.

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Charisi Squeaked as she was pulled by her apron, the ties snapping. blushing deeply the busty black smith stood up with her arms over her bare breasts clad now in nothing by her leather britches. she blushed not sure what to do, looking back and forth between the two shyly.

***

SoulZ grinned and took the new tankard and handed the empty one to the bar maid and slipping a small purse into her cleavage, a hefty tip. "as the usual, keeping my neck free of nooses, watching the world burn at it own pace." he took another drink. "and what about you?"
 
Kaybee said:
Fiona whimpered as the tentacles pushed at her, the monster persistently teasing her, rubbing over her breasts and prodding at her clit. She tried to hold out as best she absolutely could, gritting her teeth against the sensations of pleasure that flowed unbidden through her body but the monster was made to toy with women and it had broken down far more stubborn bodies than hers. She was torn between trying to struggle away and a steadily growing wish that the monster would just take her already rather than force her to endure the maddening border of pleasure that it's teasing bore unto her and when the thick phallus finally thrust into her womanhood she screamed pleasure even as she wept at how her body betrayed her for pleasure.

Blood Raven and the other rogues might half felt sympathy for Fiona's plight had they not been too busy dealing with similar violations upon their bodies. The aforementioned lieutenant whimpered and growled defiance at the beast as it's tentacles pushed into both her holes. Her limbs were held spread-eagled to immobilize her entirely, tentacle precum leaking into her silvery mane of hair as one forced her head down, her eyes drawn inexorably to the perverse sight of a thick tentacle sliding inch after inch of it's impossible length into her.

Paige fell silent with one last cry, muffled as a tentacle took advantage of her open mouth to gag her with it's girth, pushing deep enough to threaten at the entrance to her throat. So focused was she on the intrusion on her mouth the well endowed rogue was unpleasantly surprised as the rest of her body was quickly taken, tentacles swarming over every inch of her skin, diving into her ass and pussy to thrust in and out without restraint and even pressing her breasts together to thrust their monstrous lengths in between their softness. Under such stimulation the Paige's mind began to fracture, muffled moans sounding within minutes as she began to accept the beast's corrupted phalluses, an orgasm building in her body.

Though Lyre was brought to her climax well before Paige the smaller rogue did not break first. Even in the face of pleasure that was beginning to overwhelm them all her every orgasm was met with resistance that was slow to break down. Even though she could see her womanhood being stretched so much more than her sisters and feel the blinding pleasure that was every thrust to scrape over her g-spot she held tightly to her purity of mind, clawing her way to the surface again and again as each high of pleasure threatened to drown her mind. Even as a tentacle squirmed up her belly and tried to press against her lips her teeth remained tightly clenched, giving no sound to betray what she was being made to feel.

a tentacle slithered deliberately up before fiona's open legs, sliding around the the thick tentacle still pumping away within her and slithering against her swollen clit. and still is snaked higher over her taut belly, then the slimey thing slid before her breasts and as she started to moan slid into her mouth, to her embarrassment, the slimey thing smell and tasted like a man, it started to run against her tongue as the tentacle in her quim started to pump more furiously as it started to swell inside her. the invading tentacle in her mouth eagerly followed suit.

a tentacle nuzzled blood raven cheek while countless other took care to play with her soft and shapely breasts, caressing, squeezing and cupping. all the while the tentacle in her quim and ass started to speed their assault on her.

In typical fashion, tentacle beasts enjoyed women with larger breasts and sensitive bodies. Paige was no exception, nor was she shown any mercy as she she was force to deeply throat the demon and learn her body's weaknesses and limits. the tentacle before her breasts climaxed in an eruption of hot steaming demonic seed, spatting her face hair and breasts. the other tentacle follow suit, pumping even more cum into her quim and ass. the one her mouth came last, filling her moaned with seed and deliberately jetting the rest of is seed on her already cum coated face and neck.

the tentalce was pumping hard and faster into Lyre now, her orgasms spurring it on, as it started to swell a the demon audibly groaned about the climax, its other tentacle still desperately prodding at her lips.

***

Andariel watched from her scrying mirror with a look of lust and satisfaction. the other rouge girl moaned int he corner as a goat man raped her. The demoness smiled as she idly stroked herself watch the show. poor little rogues. their celibacy was truly their downfall. a rogue was train, built to take pain, but these women for the life of them handle pleasure. it was all too simply and means of corruption the sisterhood. and soon there you be worshiping her.
 
Jilian blushed when The armor man touched her butt and breast as She got up blushing more as she saw that the blacksmith was not wearing a bra and was covering her breast. This was a really strange situation they were in as now Jilian was getting a little exited for The armor man now that she had a better look at him was quite hansom. Also The black smith was good looking as well. Jilian had both interest in woman and men and was really weak against good looking ones. She never had a problem with Shade for he looked to much like a kid and never had an interested in that kind of thing. But she relied on him when she got into this type of situation. She tried to speak to the Black smith. "I'm sorry. I just came in her to ask to fumble your breas... I mean ask for a request." Her face started to turn deep red.

Shade looked at the necromancer and shrugged. "I'm here to fight the demons and find out if the roamers of the dark wondered and diablo are true. And if they are to strike both down and bring the boring peace back to this world. Well it might be boring the peace but its more relaxing then having to worry about some demon breaking down my door." He said as he finish off the last mug of ale.
 
Peter quickly stood up and looked at the two amazing looking women in front of him, one with no top and the other so sexy he would have a hard time speaking to her. Swallowing hard he opened his arms and took a breath. "Ladies...I have a tent set up right over there..Whats say we make our way over and get you into some warm clothes and then we can talk all this out like adults." His words while true seemed like he had another idea he was not relaying to the two. His dark eyes bounced back and fourth between the two ladies and he picked up his shield while taking a step back towards his tall tan tent.
 
Kiki said:
a tentacle slithered deliberately up before fiona's open legs, sliding around the the thick tentacle still pumping away within her and slithering against her swollen clit. and still is snaked higher over her taut belly, then the slimey thing slid before her breasts and as she started to moan slid into her mouth, to her embarrassment, the slimey thing smell and tasted like a man, it started to run against her tongue as the tentacle in her quim started to pump more furiously as it started to swell inside her. the invading tentacle in her mouth eagerly followed suit.

a tentacle nuzzled blood raven cheek while countless other took care to play with her soft and shapely breasts, caressing, squeezing and cupping. all the while the tentacle in her quim and ass started to speed their assault on her.

In typical fashion, tentacle beasts enjoyed women with larger breasts and sensitive bodies. Paige was no exception, nor was she shown any mercy as she she was force to deeply throat the demon and learn her body's weaknesses and limits. the tentacle before her breasts climaxed in an eruption of hot steaming demonic seed, spatting her face hair and breasts. the other tentacle follow suit, pumping even more cum into her quim and ass. the one her mouth came last, filling her moaned with seed and deliberately jetting the rest of is seed on her already cum coated face and neck.

the tentacle was pumping hard and faster into Lyre now, her orgasms spurring it on, as it started to swell a the demon audibly groaned about the climax, its other tentacle still desperately prodding at her lips.

Fiona's moans held a note of surprise in them as the tentacle inside her seemed to grow. The shaft already having been as thick as a rather well endowed man it's swelling stretched her inner walls almost to the point of discomfort before stopping, allowing her body to adjust to it's newfound girth. The other tentacle that reached up towards her face smelled and tasted strongly of a man, a sense that the rogue had never known before yet one that still managed to elicit further lust in her, hastening her downfall. As the shaft plunged into her mouth and down her throat she couldn't help but reach a climax, a rush of her juices mixing with the slimy cum of the tentacle pumping in and out of her womanhood, a muffled scream of ecstasy emerging around the one in her mouth.

Blood Raven meanwhile was without any similar intrusion to hold back the moans that were beginning to bubble up as waves of pleasure swept through her. Finally they burst free, low and mournful sounds of pleasure passing from her lips as her eyes remained locked to the tentacle, a perverse fascination with the way it thickened -shining with juices that she realized in passing were hers- holding her gaze. She knew in the back of her mind that her resistance was futile, that it would take many more rogues to kill the creature and no such backup was coming for her and the three she had led to this awful fate. Despite that she held on, clinging to some last vestige of hope, tears tracing their way down her cheeks even as she shuddered in her first of what was likely to be many orgasms.

Paige was the first to fall entirely, the demonic corruption taking ahold of her shattered mind and violated body quickly. Her moans became wanton, pleasure overriding her fear as she began to want more, to need more. Almost as though responding to her submission the tentacles rewarded her with their seed, corrupted heat surging into her body, filling her womb, her mouth, every hole and every inch of her skin defiled. As the tentacle pulled out of her mouth the corrupted rogue quickly closed it, swallowing the demonic cum quickly, moaning in disappointment as she realized that some had fallen out and was trailing down her chin. "More... Please..." She begged the tentacles. "Take me, let me serve your queen Andariel!"

Lyre's body gave out before her mind, lips and teeth parting against her will as the intensity of the constant pleasure high finally forced a moan from her. The petite rogue's mouth was taken within seconds of being opened, the tentacle thrusting in to claim her last hole. For a moment her struggles against the beast redoubled at the overpowering male taste but with her last bastion of defiance claimed Lyre too began to descend, the constant ecstasy taking it's toll upon her at last.
 
the rain was picking up, surely the enough she came upon the proud tent of the rogue leader. two of the Sister's of the sightless eye starting on either side of the entrance, dripping with rain yet unmoving as the both looked upon the lovely and wet eastern women. "you have business with Kashya?" one them asked seeing as how the easterling seemed to approach with such purpose...

***

The patrons in the pub listened to the patter of the rain increase as yet ANOTHER bleached skeleton with a sack walked in. The necromancer listen to the Demon hunter, and nodded politely. chaos was good for entertainment, he agreed. but it was better for making people forget one's past misdemeanors in the face of much more dire threats.

The skeleton tapped Soulz on the shoulder and made him grunt. "umn, oh, you sold it? potions too? How much? not bad" Soulz raised himself to his feat using the support of the other skeleton's shoulder before both obediently started to support him. "well,it was good takin' with ya sir, buy yourself another drink on me, I need to arrange some lodgings..." he tossed the demon hunter and few gold pieces and then this skeletons lead him out into the cold rain.

Soulz looked around the camp, no doubt any inn here would be overpriced, and the damn skeleton left the cart. he noticed the swaying hips of a particularly shapely rogue as she finished her patrol and started to head for her tent. SoulZ grinned. how said he couldn't 'share' a bed...

***

Charisi stammered and blushed looking at him as he left then his hammer near the hearth. "but th- the- that hammer, didn't you-" she blushed looking to the other woman with help not knowing what to do, she was obviously new to such situations.
 
Kaybee said:
Fiona's moans held a note of surprise in them as the tentacle inside her seemed to grow. The shaft already having been as thick as a rather well endowed man it's swelling stretched her inner walls almost to the point of discomfort before stopping, allowing her body to adjust to it's newfound girth. The other tentacle that reached up towards her face smelled and tasted strongly of a man, a sense that the rogue had never known before yet one that still managed to elicit further lust in her, hastening her downfall. As the shaft plunged into her mouth and down her throat she couldn't help but reach a climax, a rush of her juices mixing with the slimy cum of the tentacle pumping in and out of her womanhood, a muffled scream of ecstasy emerging around the one in her mouth.

Blood Raven meanwhile was without any similar intrusion to hold back the moans that were beginning to bubble up as waves of pleasure swept through her. Finally they burst free, low and mournful sounds of pleasure passing from her lips as her eyes remained locked to the tentacle, a perverse fascination with the way it thickened -shining with juices that she realized in passing were hers- holding her gaze. She knew in the back of her mind that her resistance was futile, that it would take many more rogues to kill the creature and no such backup was coming for her and the three she had led to this awful fate. Despite that she held on, clinging to some last vestige of hope, tears tracing their way down her cheeks even as she shuddered in her first of what was likely to be many orgasms.

Paige was the first to fall entirely, the demonic corruption taking ahold of her shattered mind and violated body quickly. Her moans became wanton, pleasure overriding her fear as she began to want more, to need more. Almost as though responding to her submission the tentacles rewarded her with their seed, corrupted heat surging into her body, filling her womb, her mouth, every hole and every inch of her skin defiled. As the tentacle pulled out of her mouth the corrupted rogue quickly closed it, swallowing the demonic cum quickly, moaning in disappointment as she realized that some had fallen out and was trailing down her chin. "More... Please..." She begged the tentacles. "Take me, let me serve your queen Andariel!"

Lyre's body gave out before her mind, lips and teeth parting against her will as the intensity of the constant pleasure high finally forced a moan from her. The petite rogue's mouth was taken within seconds of being opened, the tentacle thrusting in to claim her last hole. For a moment her struggles against the beast redoubled at the overpowering male taste but with her last bastion of defiance claimed Lyre too began to descend, the constant ecstasy taking it's toll upon her at last.

The demon felt Fiona tighten about the thick tentacle as she came, giving the demon much pleasure and forcing him to return the favor. she felt her mouth start to rapidly fill with hot sticky demonic seed as the demon slowly pulled out, shamelessly firing out several this hot jets onto her her pretty face. the other tentacle followed suit. climaxing with her and filling her quim to overflowing with his seed and letting it drip down below her.

but it wast he over, more tentacle gather around her to stroked her hips, ass, breasts, clit, nipples, back, neck, and legs. as the while preparing the poor rogue for a thicker, better texture tentacle to filed her with as she squirmed. multiple tentacles emerged between her breasts and teasingly prodded her soft lips, the tips of the tentacles were already dripping with precum.

Blood Raven could feel the tentacle in her quim morphing, getting thicker, and developing textured nubs that seemed to conform to her body's limits with every thrust. but then she felt it as it graze her g-spot, then again. the thrusts of the tentacle in her quim and ass started to come harder and faster, pushing her through the air. a slimy tentacle smelling of man waited patiently before the lips of the moaning rogue.

Paign got her wish as multiple tentacle started to pin down her body, molesting her breasts and her perfect skin,a s it teased her aching clit. but no penetration, not yet, just a slightly thicker tentacle poking of her her delightfully large breasts and into her mouth.

Lyre could feel it as the demon finally came with her, its hot seed flowing into her fertile body, and the tentacle pumping her mouth started to to taking a more rapid pace as tentacle started to trace her clit and nipples. she felt the thick tentacle width draw only to be replace with another one that felt designed make her g-spot the focus of every thrust.
 
Jilian looked back at the black smith and then back to the armored man. "i guess a change of cloths wouldn't hurt. But try anything funny and you will regret it." She said as she was still nerves and being aggressive was how shade dealt with it and it served him well so far. But she didn't know if it would serve her so well. She then walked up to him. "So are you going to lead the way or keep staying at our chests?" She started to notice his wondering eye and it made her blush more as he seemed really interested. She hoped he didn't try to ravish her for in her mind she might actually like it.

Shade smiled as he caught the gold in his hand and smirked as he called the bar tender over and got himself another drink. When he did get his other drink he stood up and thank the bar tender and took his drink out into the rain as he drank it and searched for the Leaders tent again hoping now he would have better luck. Strange how he would think being drunk would make him find it better but some how he did as he walked up to the tent seeing the two guards as well as someone else there.
 
"I-umm the way yeah right.." Peter licked his lips and placed a hand gently on the small of her back leading the way. "Oh the hammer can wait. I got it cheap when I entered the knighthood." His eyes went back to Jilian's chest and his smile returned. "So my lady...what brings you to this camp? Surely its not to find shelter from the dangers around it?" He seemed interested in her story and continued to speak. "If that is the truth allow me to accompany you as long as you need the help." He moved with the woman to his tent and pulled back the cloth that kept the inside dry. A small pit for fire at the edge of the tent and a trunk sat at the end of his cot at the opposite side. A second set of armor was displayed on a model of a human and some basic travel supplies sat on a small table. "Its not much but...well my clothes are in the trunk, most are things Ive gathered from various kills and I cleaned. I look at them like trophies and wouldn't part ways with them unless it was to help someone."
 
Charisi blushed and stammered looking back at the paladin, then the hammered,the the paladin, then the other woman he was leading a away. feeling defeated and that three was a crowed, she gathered up her apron and started to work on the hammer after they left the tent...
 
Kiki said:
The demon felt Fiona tighten about the thick tentacle as she came, giving the demon much pleasure and forcing him to return the favor. she felt her mouth start to rapidly fill with hot sticky demonic seed as the demon slowly pulled out, shamelessly firing out several this hot jets onto her her pretty face. the other tentacle followed suit. climaxing with her and filling her quim to overflowing with his seed and letting it drip down below her.

but it wast he over, more tentacle gather around her to stroked her hips, ass, breasts, clit, nipples, back, neck, and legs. as the while preparing the poor rogue for a thicker, better texture tentacle to filed her with as she squirmed. multiple tentacles emerged between her breasts and teasingly prodded her soft lips, the tips of the tentacles were already dripping with precum.

Blood Raven could feel the tentacle in her quim morphing, getting thicker, and developing textured nubs that seemed to conform to her body's limits with every thrust. but then she felt it as it graze her g-spot, then again. the thrusts of the tentacle in her quim and ass started to come harder and faster, pushing her through the air. a slimy tentacle smelling of man waited patiently before the lips of the moaning rogue.

Paign got her wish as multiple tentacle started to pin down her body, molesting her breasts and her perfect skin,a s it teased her aching clit. but no penetration, not yet, just a slightly thicker tentacle poking of her her delightfully large breasts and into her mouth.

Lyre could feel it as the demon finally came with her, its hot seed flowing into her fertile body, and the tentacle pumping her mouth started to to taking a more rapid pace as tentacle started to trace her clit and nipples. she felt the thick tentacle withdraw only to be replace with another one that felt designed make her g-spot the focus of every thrust.

Fiona choked for a moment, desperately gulping at the seed the tentacle was pumping into her throat to keep it from choking her, taking the corruption into her body. Even as the tentacle pulled out -allowing her to spit the demonic essence away- it was too late as she too succumbed completely to the darkness. Even as she spat out the corrupted sperm she couldn't help but let her mouth fall open as more of it sprayed all over her face, a long moan of ecstasy pealing forth from her lips as she felt more of the wonderful heat surging into her womb, so much of it pumping into her that it washed back to mingle with her own juices as she shamelessly climaxed from the stimulation. When more tentacles surrounded her Fiona's reactions had become nothing like they had been moments ago, the corruption was quick in working it's way through the rogues body as she cooed and moaned at the multitude of motions over her skin, rubbing, squeezing... Finding her hands free, the rogue pressed her breasts together, opening her mouth for the many tentacles that had squeezed their way between her generous bosom.

Even as her first orgasm rocked her body -making her quiver and shudder at the pleasure singing in her nerves- Blood Raven could feel another climax on it's way. As if it weren't enough that her sensitivity skyrocketed in orgasm the tentacles were twisting inside her, developing bumps and ridges, sliding against that oh-so-sweet spot inside her. If the first orgasm hit her like a sudden blow to the head, the second struck her like a warhammer to the gut, her entire body convulsing as the pleasure surged with such intensity as to almost be painful. She screamed at last, an ecstasy of agony piercing the night for a brief second before the tentacle -sensing it's chance- pushed into her mouth, completing her violation.

Paige gasped as she struck the ground, tentacles swarming over her and pinning her to the packed earth. They were everywhere, teasing, pleasing, everywhere but inside her where she wanted them. "Please!" She moaned. "Fuck me, take me, just don't tease me like this!" Noticing the thick tentacle pushing through her breasts Paige eagerly opened her mouth, allowing it inside, moaning about it's girth as she prayed that she would be taken again soon.

Lyre shook, her petite form convulsing in the throes of orgasm after orgasm. Though she was possessed of a formidable will, the rogue was hampered by her body that was so incredibly sensitive to pleasure. It was easy for the tentacles to simply push that body to it's limit, forcing pleasure through until the mind would break under the strain of it all. Already she was beginning to crack at the edges, parts of her personality drifting away in a storm of sex and sensation, her will to resist fading as the tentacles fucked her utterly senseless. Her body would practically be an empty shell by the time it was all done, a perfect candidate for possession by any demon that happened to need a mortal host to possess not to mention a completely compliant puppet for whomever wished to take her. If she was lucky, she would die before either became the case.

************

Vaya pushed aside the flap of the tent, peering into the warm gloom. "Hello?" She queried softly. "I wish to aid the sister hood -if I may- in exchange for lodgings in your camp..." She tested carefully, hoping that she would at least be met with some sort of bargaining rather than immediate dismissal.
 
Kaybee said:
Kiki said:
The demon felt Fiona tighten about the thick tentacle as she came, giving the demon much pleasure and forcing him to return the favor. she felt her mouth start to rapidly fill with hot sticky demonic seed as the demon slowly pulled out, shamelessly firing out several this hot jets onto her her pretty face. the other tentacle followed suit. climaxing with her and filling her quim to overflowing with his seed and letting it drip down below her.

but it wast he over, more tentacle gather around her to stroked her hips, ass, breasts, clit, nipples, back, neck, and legs. as the while preparing the poor rogue for a thicker, better texture tentacle to filed her with as she squirmed. multiple tentacles emerged between her breasts and teasingly prodded her soft lips, the tips of the tentacles were already dripping with precum.

Blood Raven could feel the tentacle in her quim morphing, getting thicker, and developing textured nubs that seemed to conform to her body's limits with every thrust. but then she felt it as it graze her g-spot, then again. the thrusts of the tentacle in her quim and ass started to come harder and faster, pushing her through the air. a slimy tentacle smelling of man waited patiently before the lips of the moaning rogue.

Paign got her wish as multiple tentacle started to pin down her body, molesting her breasts and her perfect skin,a s it teased her aching clit. but no penetration, not yet, just a slightly thicker tentacle poking of her her delightfully large breasts and into her mouth.

Lyre could feel it as the demon finally came with her, its hot seed flowing into her fertile body, and the tentacle pumping her mouth started to to taking a more rapid pace as tentacle started to trace her clit and nipples. she felt the thick tentacle withdraw only to be replace with another one that felt designed make her g-spot the focus of every thrust.

Fiona choked for a moment, desperately gulping at the seed the tentacle was pumping into her throat to keep it from choking her, taking the corruption into her body. Even as the tentacle pulled out -allowing her to spit the demonic essence away- it was too late as she too succumbed completely to the darkness. Even as she spat out the corrupted sperm she couldn't help but let her mouth fall open as more of it sprayed all over her face, a long moan of ecstasy pealing forth from her lips as she felt more of the wonderful heat surging into her womb, so much of it pumping into her that it washed back to mingle with her own juices as she shamelessly climaxed from the stimulation. When more tentacles surrounded her Fiona's reactions had become nothing like they had been moments ago, the corruption was quick in working it's way through the rogues body as she cooed and moaned at the multitude of motions over her skin, rubbing, squeezing... Finding her hands free, the rogue pressed her breasts together, opening her mouth for the many tentacles that had squeezed their way between her generous bosom.

Even as her first orgasm rocked her body -making her quiver and shudder at the pleasure singing in her nerves- Blood Raven could feel another climax on it's way. As if it weren't enough that her sensitivity skyrocketed in orgasm the tentacles were twisting inside her, developing bumps and ridges, sliding against that oh-so-sweet spot inside her. If the first orgasm hit her like a sudden blow to the head, the second struck her like a warhammer to the gut, her entire body convulsing as the pleasure surged with such intensity as to almost be painful. She screamed at last, an ecstasy of agony piercing the night for a brief second before the tentacle -sensing it's chance- pushed into her mouth, completing her violation.

Paige gasped as she struck the ground, tentacles swarming over her and pinning her to the packed earth. They were everywhere, teasing, pleasing, everywhere but inside her where she wanted them. "Please!" She moaned. "Fuck me, take me, just don't tease me like this!" Noticing the thick tentacle pushing through her breasts Paige eagerly opened her mouth, allowing it inside, moaning about it's girth as she prayed that she would be taken again soon.

Lyre shook, her petite form convulsing in the throes of orgasm after orgasm. Though she was possessed of a formidable will, the rogue was hampered by her body that was so incredibly sensitive to pleasure. It was easy for the tentacles to simply push that body to it's limit, forcing pleasure through until the mind would break under the strain of it all. Already she was beginning to crack at the edges, parts of her personality drifting away in a storm of sex and sensation, her will to resist fading as the tentacles fucked her utterly senseless. Her body would practically be an empty shell by the time it was all done, a perfect candidate for possession by any demon that happened to need a mortal host to possess not to mention a completely compliant puppet for whomever wished to take her. If she was lucky, she would die before either became the case.

************

Vaya pushed aside the flap of the tent, peering into the warm gloom. "Hello?" She queried softly. "I wish to aid the sister hood -if I may- in exchange for lodgings in your camp..." She tested carefully, hoping that she would at least be met with some sort of bargaining rather than immediate dismissal.

the tentacles, greatly pleased by her participating eagerly started to pump between Fiona's full breasts, now coated with the beast's slime and easily lubricating their motions. the two tentacle so pleased they was already dripping with pre-cum. but the demon was not finished with her. even as tentacle started tracing her aching nipples, other pulled her forward and she could feel a thick, textured one pressing against her quim and another one slid into her ass. as it took as a loud moan as the thick tentacle sank into her quim, and one of the tentacle breasts her breasts slid into her mouth, eager for a blow job as the tentacle paused and all started to fucking her in unison.

the tentacle started to pump leisurely into blood Ravens mouth as she moaned, though her climaxes and tightness was becoming to much for the demon. still sensing the building pleasure the demon fucked through her tightness, pounding furiously every time she came. it was as if the demon KNEW she was the leader and WANTED to dominate her. another textured tentacle prodded her quim, not to penetrate, but to tease her arching clit.

The tentacles forced Paige onto her knees, her ass in the air. she felt a fleshy spank as the tentacle behind her started to flog her firm ass lewdly. the tentacle in her mouth slid further into her throat with every mouth from the discipline, then she got her wish. she felt it as thick tentacle filled her quim and ass penetrating her a both ends.

the pleasure between Lyre and the demon was becoming mutual as the demon tried to hold back its climax and make the petite rogue cum harder. her moans around the tentacle in her mouth sent is over the edge, cuming and little before pulling out of her mouth before deliberately cumming on her face and breasts and then rubbing the soiled tentacle agisnt her lips as if expecting her to clean it. she could feel the other tentacle started to jet its seed into her.


then were tentacle before blood raven's breasts now and the demon as all its little. when she came once again, the demon came with her, cumming hard and filling the rogue leader to overflowing.

*****

What Andariel stood with her many minions infront of the monastery of the sisterhood, a greedy smile on her beautiful and ungodly face a she watched the four women, near exhaustion, and moaning ans sweating in the throws of the orgasm while still trapped and raped by the tentacle best. Andariel crept to the women she recolonized the most. Blood raven, cover with cum slime and sweat. "my my, what has my demon brought me this day" she cooed with a wicked smile.


*****

"and what 'aid' do you provide, girl?" asked the voice of and older women who was standing by her side, unnoticed till now, idly running her skilled finger though her wet black hair and down her bare back then lower down her bottom and plucking and the wet flimsy silk. "you don't look like a fighter..." she commented, squeezing her ass firmly. "not enough tone..." she explained letting go and walking past her. "if not a fighter that what CAN you offer... besides the obvious?" she said looking over the exotic eastern girl.
 
Kiki said:
the tentacles, greatly pleased by her participating eagerly started to pump between Fiona's full breasts, now coated with the beast's slime and easily lubricating their motions. the two tentacle so pleased they was already dripping with pre-cum. but the demon was not finished with her. even as tentacle started tracing her aching nipples, other pulled her forward and she could feel a thick, textured one pressing against her quim and another one slid into her ass. as it took as a loud moan as the thick tentacle sank into her quim, and one of the tentacle breasts her breasts slid into her mouth, eager for a blow job as the tentacle paused and all started to fucking her in unison.

the tentacle started to pump leisurely into blood Ravens mouth as she moaned, though her climaxes and tightness was becoming to much for the demon. still sensing the building pleasure the demon fucked through her tightness, pounding furiously every time she came. it was as if the demon KNEW she was the leader and WANTED to dominate her. another textured tentacle prodded her quim, not to penetrate, but to tease her arching clit.

The tentacles forced Paige onto her knees, her ass in the air. she felt a fleshy spank as the tentacle behind her started to flog her firm ass lewdly. the tentacle in her mouth slid further into her throat with every mouth from the discipline, then she got her wish. she felt it as thick tentacle filled her quim and ass penetrating her a both ends.

the pleasure between Lyre and the demon was becoming mutual as the demon tried to hold back its climax and make the petite rogue cum harder. her moans around the tentacle in her mouth sent is over the edge, cuming and little before pulling out of her mouth before deliberately cumming on her face and breasts and then rubbing the soiled tentacle agisnt her lips as if expecting her to clean it. she could feel the other tentacle started to jet its seed into her.


then were tentacle before blood raven's breasts now and the demon as all its little. when she came once again, the demon came with her, cumming hard and filling the rogue leader to overflowing.

All four rogues were covered in cum and slime by now, the demonic corruption taking ahold of them all beginning to manifest as a slow change in the colour of their skin. Fiona was in ecstasy as the beast's limbs swarmed over her suspended form, eagerly moving in counterpoint to the tentacles that thrust into her every hole, delighting in the sensations of fullness, the wet sounds that accompanied every motion in and out of her and the moans of her fellow rogues.

Blood Raven thrashed in her bonds, her will slowly eroding as she endured orgasm after orgasm at the monster's touch. Every sensation was magnified in intensity, every response made a thousand times more powerful by the pain and pleasure coursing through her. The touches against her clit were indescribable, the sensation of hot demonic cum pumping into her like nothing she had ever felt before, her eyes wide and unseeing as she convulsed and shook in uncountable climaxes. Deep within, her mind was beginning to fade, her iron will crumbling piece by piece as it was beset upon from all sides. It took so much more to break her that she would be the stronger for it, she would appropriate the demonic power that was claiming her soul and make it all her own in time. Patterns of red played over her skin like flames, growing larger and stronger in mirror to the perversion of her mind, by the time she was reborn as a servant of Andariel she her skin would be red as the blood in her name.

On the ground, Paige's eyes were the only ones open and seeing enough to realize who stood before them. The urge to rise and to prostrate herself properly before her new mistress was strong but the corrupted rogue could do little to act upon it as the beast penetrated her front and back, taking it's pleasure from her now-willing body. Her corruption complete, her skin had changed to an ashy grey colour, like one of the dark elves spoken of in stories.

Lyre's mind finally shattered, the pleasure proving too much for it to handle as the last vestiges of will and sanity fled. Perhaps with more careful application of pleasure and corruption she would have become powerful as Blood Raven in corruption, maybe even more powerful in time. However now the woman was nothing but a broken shell, her moans coming freely as she acted upon pleasure without her prior inhibitions, orgasming along with the tentacle the had just begun to pump it's seed into her womanhood and taking the tentacle prodding at her lips into her mouth without a care in the world for what she was doing.

Kiki said:
"and what 'aid' do you provide, girl?" asked the voice of and older women who was standing by her side, unnoticed till now, idly running her skilled finger though her wet black hair and down her bare back then lower down her bottom and plucking and the wet flimsy silk. "you don't look like a fighter..." she commented, squeezing her ass firmly. "not enough tone..." she explained letting go and walking past her. "if not a fighter that what CAN you offer... besides the obvious?" she said looking over the exotic eastern girl.

Vaya gasped in surprise, stumbling forwards and fully into the darkened tent at the touch. "I-I..." She stuttered, struggling to cope with the flirtatiousness that the rogue leager seemed to possess and at once rally from the shock. "I am a sorceress, I... I'm sure my magics can help you fight the demons." She had expected a wise woman and instead she was finding herself confronted with this. I wonder if the rogues prefer each other? Supposedly they scorn the company of men in typical times. The thought came to her unbidden, a slight tinge of pink coming to her cheeks that she hoped the shadows in the tent would conceal. Surely the woman couldn't be implying...
 
"you seem rather young... for a sorceress..." she said staying over the eastern girl once more, her ran up the inside of her girl's bare thigh. "She looked over the girl's scantily clad and delectable body and pretty face, her hand moved further up her thigh, up her skirt and started to stroke her. "not that I am complaining..."
 
Kiki said:
"you seem rather young... for a sorceress..." she said staying over the eastern girl once more, her ran up the inside of her girl's bare thigh. "She looked over the girl's scantily clad and delectable body and pretty face, her hand moved further up her thigh, up her skirt and started to stroke her. "not that I am complaining..."

Vaya squeaked and shied away from each touch, years of not understanding a bond stronger than friendship between two women struggling against the overt sensuality. "I-I-ah..." She gasped as the leader's hand touched at her womanhood through the rain-dampened cloth of her undergarments, her breath coming harshly as her fingers turned their questing motions to soft strokes along her netherlips. Arousal welled unbidden from within the young sorceress, desire that she struggled to comprehend for it's subject was so unexpected, that she strove to resist. "I j-just need a place to stay... I can fight... I can join the sisterhood..." Her voice trembled as she spoke, a strange mix of fear and desperation tinging her words. At once she wished both that the matron continue her ministrations and that she cease forcing such strange questions into her mind with them.
 
"but will you be my concubine..." she continued to stroke to the poor girl with fingers that had down this before. "I could give you your place to stay..." she purred as she leaned into the kiss the girl, her other hand sliding up her bare thigh, up her hip, over her bare waist finally to cup her large and exquisitely shaped breast.
 
Shade walks into the tent to see what was going on as he whistled. "Well now isn't this interesting to walk into." He said as he threw his mug outside. "Is anyone free to join this sexy little thing you two got going on?"

Jillian looked at him as he lead the way and then went back to watching where she stepped. "I came here with my master to help rid this place of the evil that curses this area." She said as they got closer to his tent. She went in and looked around. When he told her that the cloths were in the trunk she walked up to it and opened it and then bent over to look inside giving him a nice view of her plump butt. She looked around for a while for most of the cloths were over size until she found a nice outfit that would fit her. She then turned her head. "Umm could you wait outside while i change please good sir?"
 
"Yeah I don't usually bring men into my tent. I prefer to be alone or in the company of a lovely lady, and yes ma'am Id be happy to give you your space." Pete walked out of his tent and nicely ushered the man out with him. His armor pang'd with the force of rain hitting it. "Im here to help with this evil, I have no problem working with you but stay out of here for now." With that he slipped silently back into his tent thinking about the view she left him of her Butt, a smile came to his lips. He turned and his jaw dropped.
 
Kiki said:
"but will you be my concubine..." she continued to stroke to the poor girl with fingers that had down this before. "I could give you your place to stay..." she purred as she leaned into the kiss the girl, her other hand sliding up her bare thigh, up her hip, over her bare waist finally to cup her large and exquisitely shaped breast.

Shadowkiller said:
Shade walks into the tent to see what was going on as he whistled. "Well now isn't this interesting to walk into." He said as he threw his mug outside. "Is anyone free to join this sexy little thing you two got going on?"

Vaya was adrift in the midst of aching desire and terrifying confusion. She had felt this way before for a man but to have a woman elicit these same desires and sensations in her was frightening. The idea of two women in such a relationship being utterly foreign to her young and naive mind. A moan tumbled unbidden from her lips as the rogue leader cupped her breast, sending a tingle of pleasure through her body with the mere touch and a pulse of sensation with the soft squeeze that followed it.

The male voice that came cut through the haze of tentative lust that was falling over the sorceress. She squeaked and pushed away from the other woman, the pink of arousal becoming the bright red of embarrassment. A man saw her with another woman, he would think them both strange and... and... "I-I-." The sorceress stuttered as her mind worked frantically to come up with something to say, an excuse, a denial, anything!
 
The rogue leader glare at the new comer and stepped forward with her hands on her hips. "and what business do you have here, sir... " she asked crossly.
 
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