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To Grow, Mature, and be Raped by Demons {Christian_Day &Fate

The cum shot into her, filling her up and spilling out, down her legs. Pools of it began to form on Eloise, the smaller girl unaware or uncaring about such things. Tanya felt it, each jolt, each little bit. It felt as though it shot deep within her, so deep. The pheromones within made her tremble with lust as they began teasing and taunting her insides.

then a second time it came. Her taut, tight ass was filled with demon cum, filled to overflowing. Again the seed spilled out of the girl, dripping down thickly onto eloise. It stained the tanned thighs, leaving white, shining streaks along the girls. More shot into Eloise as well. Even more pooled out of the smaller girl, puddles forming on the floor. When all was finished, Eloise and Tanya lay against one another, covered in sweat and cum, their bodies heaving, sucking in air. Eloise herself lay in a pool of sexual juices, the stench filling her.

Tanya moved to allow Apollyon to attach the collar, willing to go wherever he led. She was his.
 
The leather wrapped around Tanya's throat, as Eloise panted up helplessly laying in thick pool of demon cum and pussy juice.

The leather encircled her throat, locking tight. At first it made breathing a bit difficult as it constricted around her throat, but then it somewhat relaxed. With the collar it marked Tanya from a slayer to an owned demon whore. Suddenly, the A on her forehead and on her ass were easily to be seen by all.

The Demon pulled the naked girl to him, as he began to glow again, and this time they both vanished his powers growing with the subjugation of the slayers.

The duo reappeared in his lair, the room was over the sealed hellmouth, chains marked the walls as well majik scorch marks. The only furniture in the great stone room was a throne, built from stone and bone, punctuated with skulls. He led the slayer by the chain, forcing her to follow behind him. He sat in his throne, and looked at the girl "kneel" pointing to his feet.
 
Tanya nearly choked and gasped when it tightened around her neck. When the collar finally settled though, it had an odd, almost comforting weight to it. She could almost feel the symbol emblazoned on her forehead, and it nearly made her gleeful. To be marked so by such an obviously powerful demon. Oh, how delightful.

The lair caught her by surprise, though she hid her reaction. Despite her position as a new slayer, Tanya hadn't seen much in the way of the supernatural. To her eyes, this looked quite dark and impressive, certainly befitting her master. she followed along.

At kneel, she knelt, lowering her eyes to him. Head bowed, hair flowed about, and she simply waited for further commands from her new master.
 
It stares down at the girl, and grins to itself. The girl is a pawn, a toy in his quest.

"Girl, " it rumbles, echoing in the chamber, "your ilk closed a seal of great power...and your ilk will help open it back up again. I am a tantric demon, I use and control sexual energy for my power over humans" and he waves a claw at the girl, and forces her deeply into heat ....again. Nipples start to get hard as her pussy creams itself. "We're going to lure your fellow slayers here to face me...and when they do, I'll use their powers against them, like I've down with you"

He pulls the girl up between his legs, his massive member resting between her tits and against her face "now...you will masturbate so I can draw that power off of you"
 
the heat washed over Tanya, and she felt a tiny orgasm pass through her body .It shudders, her lips part for a moment. The nipples harden again to diamond nubs, her body again craving his touch, wanting nothing more than sexual release. Dimly, she's aware that he's speaking of something, some plan involving the other slayers. But none of that mattered, for he was pressing his member against her again. Her parted lips automatically shifted toward it, only to pause when she heard the command.

One hand goes to her breast, mashing it, moving it about. The girl moans, tilting her head back, eyes closed. The breast mashes against the massive cock. When Tanya moves her hand to push it up, the plump flesh brushes it, squeezing it. The girl moves her breast up, angling the nipple toward her mouth. Those hungry pink lips bend toward it. Her tongue extends, lightly flicking the tip of her nipple.

Meanwhile her other hand has delved between her legs. She sticks a finger inside her, already squishing. It saws in and out of her body, teasing and taunting the lips. She takes her clit between her fingers, rolling it. More arching and quaking follows.
 
The demon has his own shivers, feeding off the girl's forced sexuality. His powers reach out and take her's, as he's already taken her will and her person from her. He feels her tits move up and down his cock, feeling her hands driving her to another orgasm for it, but also knowing she won't be able to cum unless he allows it.

The demon reaches out and fondles the girl's other breast, squeezing it in his massive paw. The rough skin abusing her, as she pleases him. His impling demons enjoy the show, and some splatter their own cum on her from afar watching their master abuse the human bitch in their presence.

he commands her to cum for him, and then forces her to sleep....for now.
 
The pleasure mounted and mounted. IT swelled within Tanya, making her pant, writhe, burn with desire. It swelled to unbelievable measures, and her body shuddered and twitched. She felt the cum of the smaller demons strike her, and with each contact, another little moan passed her plush, pink lips. Hands mashed her breasts, pulling at nipples, rolling them around the offered cock. The mounds moved and swelled. Rough skin scraped on, and Tanya moaned all the louder, dropping the hand to arch into her master's.

Her other hand dove between her legs, feverishly flicking at herself. The clit was manhandled, shifted this way and that. she shuddered, arched her back, but didn't cum. A frustrated moan tore out of her, and she thrashed her head, chest heaving with great breasts. When at last she is ordered to cum, the orgasm descends upon her ,overwhelming her entirely. The forced sleep follows on the heels of exhaustion, and the girl collapsed into a heap at Apoyllon's feet.
 
Apoyllon gathered his strength while he forced the slayerette to sleep. He drank of her forced sexuality and her powers.


Red majikal energy gathered around him, using it to pry open a bit of the hellmouth, summoning forth additional lesser demon shock troops. Imps, Cerebuses, serpents all rose to serve him. However, his power was draining from just a small portal being ripped open, he knew he needed more power and he knew where to get it. His lesser imps abused Tanya's body while she slept, feeling her up, raping her, and abusing their human cunt.

The demon drank the tantric power, even as hollow as that was, helping to refuel his own abilities.
 
While the demons played, the slayerette slumbered. She was dimly aware of what happened to her. That something played with her fine form while she slept. That much smaller cocks penetrated her. That someone toyed with those firm breasts. That she herself came once or twice. But for Tanya, it was all something like an intense dream, one filled with vague emotions, great pleasure, and the scent of Apollyon's aphrodisiac. Somewhere, deep inside the recesses of the girl's mind, Tanya was dimly aware and disgusted by what hapepned.

Eventually though, she would awaken, oddly refreshed, though most likely drenched in the offings of many demon-lings.
 
The demon would awaken as well....during the day he would defile the girl's body and mind, using her for his own perverse pleasure. Fondling her, marking her, raping her body. His defilement of her fed his own powers, making him stronger and harder to resist...or so he thought.

At night, his minions would go out and visit havoc on the town, leaving subtle clues behind to where his location was. Trying to make the slayerettes think they were being clever to find him, and not falling into a trap. His demon 'shock troops', the imps would reveal his name, and a vague notion of the hellmouth, but he kept the most insidious demons in his lair, forcing Tanya to fuck them for his own amusement.
 
The cycle continued for Tanya. The girl no longer really understood the passage of time. Nor did her body truly function as it should. She was taken at regular intervals, fed sparingly, and slept between takings. The demons all began to run together, becoming something of an amorphous blob for the girl. The only one that ever truly stood out from the pack was Apollyon, and then only because of what he did to Tanya's mind and body. Usually she'd be lucky to reach a single orgasm during an intensive session. With Apollyon, she was lucky to not pass out from cumming.

Still, the monotony made it easier for Tanya to focus within herself. To gather a small bit of her thoughts, her cognitive mind, and lock it away. This stayed in the back, constantly reminding Tanya that she was, in fact, Tanya the slayerette. She was not whatever foul thing the demons called her. She was not merely a slave to Apollyon's pleasures. She was Tanya.

Yet it all dragged on, the cycle continuing.
 
The demon's powers have grown through abusing Tanya. The hellmouth looks like a dark temple now, with a small rift serving as the altar. Apollyon draws some additional power from it, as well as from Tanya confident that his will has completely dominated her's. Demonic beasts 'patrol' the area, serving as his guards. Impish demons feel the slayerette up and continue to use her as a fuck toy when the Demon hasn't.

Tonight, he knows that the other two slayers will show up. Jessica and Mindy, for him to fuel his powers and rip open the hellmouth, bringing hell on earth to sunnydale. As tanya lays at his feet, he pets her tantric power flowing through her and back into him as he keeps her naked, wet and collared, with a chain that he holds.
 
The time had come. The Slayerettes finally believed they'd found the correct location of Apollyon's lair. They still weren't absolutely certain, but the information this time felt a good deal more right. Plus they actually had an imp to lead them this time.

Jessica and Mindy volunteered for the job, both wanting revenge. Jessica had loudly been declaring Tanya a traitor to the cause, which made Mindy reprimand her each time. The kinder slayerette believed they'd find Tanya the unwilling captive of Apollyon. For Mindy, this was as much a rescue mission as it was an assault job. For Jessica, there was no such thing.

Jessica led the way into Apollyon's lair. She clutched a crossbow in her hand, cocked, ready to fire its bolt at the first evil-doer. A sword hung at her hip, hitting her black leather clad leg with each step. A few bottles of holy water dangled from her sleeveless vest. There was no question what she was here to do.

Mindy cautiously followed behind. she clutched a shotgun loaded with various bits of "holy" metals. Just because Buffy hadn't relied on guns didn't mean the rest of the Slayerettes followed suit. Unlike her partner, however, Mindy wore a short skirt, one that left her legs open for maximum movement. A button up blouse covered her front, hiding a few extra weapons herself.

Both girls entered the cave, alert and ready for action.
 
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