Daw and Forte

[2015/03/04]Daw the Imp sat within the confines of the large, dark temple. The place radiated the feeling of occultism and evil from its very walls, though Daw of course felt none of it, being from hell herself. It had been but a day since the cult had left the portal unattended and out came the little imp through into the mortal realm. The promise of freedom from her imprisonment in hell was met with imprisonment within cold stone walls as The Imp was hopelessly lost within the structure. Wandering the halls all seemed to bring her back to the main sacrificial chamber where the black slab of the onyx alter stood, the portal that once stood above it dying off as it was not maintained by the prayers of its cult anymore. The girl was trapped, only guided by the torches still left burning after all this time. She lay herself upon the alter and closed her eyes, beginning to drift off into sleep from her long travels inside her temple. It was only then that she heard the sound of metallic boots clanging against the ground off into one of the many passages to The Sacrificial Chambers. She immediately ducked behind the alter, peeking up over it to the growing sound of Knightly Footsteps.

[2015/03/04]Dragon Knight Forte had been given this assignment straight from the Native Dragon herself, and looked over the orders carefully.It seemed simple enough, deal with a cult and that would be it. A cult would be fairly simple, just a bunch of nerds in robes after all. She set out from the town and made her way to this temple, which seemed dark and quite creepy. Normally, an assignment like this would be no problem, but peeking in nervously, she can't help but think a place like this may be haunted. If she were a ghost, this is certainly where she would go. She peeks in and quietly mutters "Hello?", and then darts out. When she doesn't hear anything returning her voice, she peeks back in, and decides it's probably free of ghosts and evil spirits. She goes inside and clangs around a bit, wondering where everyone went. She wonders if they found out she was coming and hauled booty out of there, which wouldn't be the first time secret orders were leaked. Eventually, she finds a chamber of some sort which seems relatively empty, save for an alter, She saw no sign of the cult, or a demon, and is forced to asume they either left or she was somehow really early. She has a seat on the alter and scans the interior of the room. "...Darn. I think they're gone. What a waste of time..."

[2015/03/04]Daw the Imp stared at the knight within the chamber, taking a glance behind her as she started to back away. It was becoming obvious to the little imp that she was outmatched, but at the least shew was not noticed. She started to retreat up the side of the demonic statue that stood tall behind the alter while Forte's back was turned away from it. She thought that she'd never be discovered at the top of it. Little did she know that as she placed her foot upon the demon's outstretched hand that it would lower, turning out to be a secret switch upon when pulled, all the doors of The Chamber slammed shut via heavy slabs with demonic faces carved upon them. Each loud slam of a stone slab sounded through the room, and shook it with enough force to shake Daw from the statue, and fall back upon the onyx alter once more. She only managed to regain her footing once all the doors had shut, and now stood upon the slab before the human, herself panicked asshe was stuck in the room with one she thought could easily kill her. She fell to the only backup plan she knew, lies. "You're not one of my cultists! How dare you invade my temple, mortal!?" Sounded the small imp in her best imitation of the demonic rumble of demons she knew in hell, though of course sounded nothing like them. "I am Daw the Godly! Bane of life, and destroyer of the weak! I demand to know why I shouldn't end you where you stand!"

[2015/03/04]Dragon Knight Forte can hear something and glances around to see if she can locate the source. She looks at a statue, but doesn't check above it and turns herself back around on the alter. A moment later, all the doors in the chamber close themselves, and she is so convinced that it's the work of ghosts, she stands up from the alter and screeches out in terror. "G-g-g-ghosts!" She trembles in place, shaking so violently, her armor makes clanging sounds. She notices a small imp however and stares at it with a blank expression. "Umm... You're not a ghost." she mutters, calming down a little after all the commotion. As the little imp bellows at her in a commanding tone, she blinks and stares even more so than before. "Ummm... Your temple? But the temple is supposed to be the home of a great demon, right? You're... Tiny. YOU are the great demon? Bane of Life and... Uh... Are you sure you're the great demon? I was expecting someone taller."

[2015/03/04]Daw the Imp huffed in anger as the human seemed unafraid at the sight of her. The Imp stomped the alter, letting out a growl as her little body started to glow in a light shimmer of red, and in a sudden burst, her red hair seemed to come alive into flames that engulfed her form into the facade of a blazing demon. It was a simple trick, something that most hell beings could do if they practiced any arcane at all. Eben in this, it drained Daw's energy greatly, only ably to make it last as she shouted forth, "My temple!? Of course this is my temple, was it not my cultists that summoned me? Is it not the image of my father that bares along all these doors and upon the likeness of his statue? I am the daughter of The Great King himself, and you will treat me as such!" Internally she rewarded herself, pretending to be the daughter of a great fiend would explain all the male images that decorate the temple of burly devils and defeated mortals. "I will not stand idly by and watch a human denounce me and take the honor that I deserve! Bow or feel my wrath!"

[2015/03/04]Dragon Knight Forte watches the cute imp have a small tantrum with a look of amusement, but meeps out as the little demon's form changes to that of a much more threatening demon! "Aaack! The Great Demon! I-I'm sorry! I was just here to do a job! Wait, I'm supposed to kill you... I can't bow or run away!" She reaches her trembling hand back to unsheath her greatsword, but she was visibly quite terrified. She didn't like spirits or demons, and this one looked quite terrifying. "Hey wait a minute... Wh-why were you so small before? Was that a trick to get me to let my guard down?! That's so devious! I-I can't back down, even if you are the great demon! I have a job to do a-and I'm gonna do it!"

[2015/03/04]Daw the Imp felt the flames of her disguise slowly start to fade, and then soon the imp was left in her original form, panting in exhaustion from keeping herself so in tuned to that form for the short moment that she had relied on. "The ritual hasn't completed itself, all my cultists went away," She explained, "I'm not all the way here yet, I can only become myself for short periods of time, but I'm still strong enough to end you!" She was of course lying, but she could see the quivering girl, the imp convinced that she almost had her at her fingertips. She thrust her hands outward towards the girl, a swift wave of her hand in the air delivered a magical slap crossed the knight's face. "Drop your sword, and kneel, Mortal. I grow tired of playing with you! I could only need you for two reasons, you could either be my cultist, or die by my hand and have your soul devoured. Make your choice!"

[2015/03/04]Dragon Knight Forte gazes at the demonic form with fear, but it soon dissipates and she is left with the little imp again. "Um... You're small again." She listens intently to the explanation, and surprisingly, seems to be buying it. "Oh I see... That... Makes sense..." She isn't sure what to make of the little imp, but the unseen hand going across her face causes her to cry out and clutch her cheek, quivering in fear. "Aaah, a ghost! Oh that was you... D-don't tell me you're a ghost-demon! A-alright, just, please don't turn me into a ghost!" She takes her greatsword and lays it down on the floor gently, and takes a few steps back before kneeling, but she doesn't take her eyes off the "great demon". "O-okay, I'm cooperating, see? D-don't eat my soul! I'll worship you or whatever it is you want! J-just.. Please don't turn hurt me!"

[2015/03/04]Daw the Imp cocked her head as the girl seemed to quiver at the thought of ghosts. Lucky for the little imp that she knew how to move things using her magic. She eased herself down from the alter and took to the greatsword. "That's right! I have the ability to control spirits. My father was the king of ghosts, so I'm The Princess of them all!" She took a hold o it and dragged the blade away, though struggling to do so as she set it in the hands of the demon statue. She took herself back to the knight as the sword was put away and still had to look up upon her knelt form. Pouting, the Imp pointed down. "Bow and say you submit to me! I don't want you to be taller than me." She ordered, letting her hands return to rest crossed upon her chest. Her face slowly grew into a deepened blush at the sight of the fearful human. She never had anyone under her control before, and just now feeling real power made the front of her skirt bulge forth as the impish rod within them fought against the fabric prison of her panties, easily seen underneath her skirt from the ground.

[2015/03/04]Dragon Knight Forte meeps as the demon says "spirits", and watches her carry the sword, wondering why it seemed heavy for her. She's a great demon after all, so a human weapon should be easy for her to lift. Despite being on her knees, she's still taller than the imp and is doubting the imp's claims of being the great demon, but isn't willing to risk another slap. "B-but I'm already kneeling!". Despite her protest, she bows down and makes certain she is shorter, though it's not easy to do so, her head is nearly to the floor. "I-I already said it once! Sorta! I submit! To the great demon! If... That's what you really are..." She doesn't seem to notice the imp's underskirt reaction yet and trembles from head to toe. She's supposed to fight the great demon, but she lost her nerve completely when those doors slammed shut, and now she's quite shellshocked.

[2015/03/04]Daw the Imp almost giggles as she hears those words, a hand reaching to her mouth to stifle it as the girl takes to the ground. The feeling of servitude and power that she did not own filled her with confidence, her own fear vanishing as she became so sure of herself. She reached a hand down an pets the human's head, bringing her hips forward to press against the face, bringing her right against the impish skirts that sported the throbbing bulge underneath. "Good! You know your place then!" A hand curling its fingers into the girl's hair and taking a firm hold of it, the other reaching down to lift her skirt, showing the thin panties that were laced with the beginning drippings of pre wetting their fabric, the outline of her shaft tight against it. "Show your god that you truly submit to her, take her cock out and worship it!" She demanded, giving a quick tug of her hair to emphasize her want.

[2015/03/04]Dragon Knight Forte trembles as the "great demon" pets her head, which can be felt in the imps hand no doubt. She whines
out softly as the "great one" pushes her hips out and presses against her, nodding her head in hopes that this humiliating act of submission will stop her from doing anything evil. Like turning her into a ghost, or feeding her to ghosts. She can definitely feel something underneath the skirt, but is too busy fearing for her life to really wonder about it. She cringes as the demon grabs her hair, but offers no resistance at all, not wanting to give the demon an excuse to attack. when the demon lifts her skirt, she is quite shocked at what she finds underneath, though ironically this made it easier for her to believe the imp was the great demon for some reason. She's never done what the demon is demanding of her, but does it anyway, doing as she is instructed. She leans her head forward and preses her nose to the damp part of the fabric, inhaling softly before licking her tongue against it. After licking the damp fabric a few times, sh pulls the demonic cock out by reaching her hand inside. She stares at it nervously, her breathing quickening as she can only stare blankly.

[2015/03/04]Daw the Imp grinned at the staring girl, the red hot rod that stood between her legs throbbing as it demanded attention. From its head leaked a constant stream of white, each drop of the abundant pre steaming hot as she brought her hips forward once again to press its length against her face. She rubbed the girth along her features, letting her hand guide it from the base as it slathered her in a sheen of pre. The twin infernal balls that lay just beneath it, pressing to her lips forcefully, the other hand wringing her hair forward to keep her face against the imp's package. "Yes~ Show The Great Demon that you fear her. Take her balls onto your moth and suck on them like you're just begging for them to give you a fiendish load. Kiss the head of her cock and tell her how much you love it!" The little demon was drunk on her own power, wringing the head of the knight around ruthlessly and without a care to gain access to the girl's mouth, her balls aching to feel the warmth and lapping of her tongue.

[2015/03/04]Dragon Knight Forte looks up at the "great demon" fearfully with tears in her eyes as the demon rubs her cock against her face, wiping the warm precum on her cheeks and lips. She whimpers and turns her head away slightly as the large sacks press against her lips. Fearing what will happen if she disobeys, she nods and gently licks her tongue underneath the demon's balls as ordered, then kisses them against her lips. She lifts the cock up to give her better access to them, and suckles on one of them, using her other hand to ease it into her mouth. She closes her eyes and whines, feeling the balls pulsing in her mouth. She can practically feel the demons eager seed churning within. After holding it inside a moment, licking it from inside her mouth, she pulls her head away and lets the demon sack out, dripping with her saliva, and turns her attention to the throbbing demonic cock once more. She presses her lips gently against the tip of the cock, kissing it several times, though obviously forced to do so. After a few kisses, she glances at the demon and whines out "I-I love... Your cock...I am...H-happy to be useful to it... I love b-being on my knees b-before the great demon..."

[2015/03/04]Daw the Imp lets out a deep groan, her balls tensing as they roared with the feeling of her demonic swimmers deep inside the impish balls becoming excited as they're pressed into the warm suck of her mouth. Her skin is heavy with heat of her infernal form, as if the hellish fire within radiated out through her loins. "Good, My Little Cultist, you're so good at pleasing you god's cock~" She says in a mocking coo, rearing her hip back so its tip presses to her lips in a demanding batting against her mouth. "Now take in in your mouth, open wide and suck on Daw's cock until she lets all her seed go down your mortal throat. Be thankful that I'm letting a lowly human like you drink my powerful seed, only the wombs of queens are appropriate to take it deep within them!" She took both fists into her hair, yanking upon the blonde locks once more, trying to make her yelp, or gasp, wanting any opportunity to force that jaw open to take her heated length down the tightness of her mortal throat.

[2015/03/04]Dragon Knight Forte nods and forces a terrified smile at the praise, she sits perfectly still as the tip presses and pushes on her lips, her body shaking all over. "Th-thank you G-great Demon... for a-allowing my mouth to accept this privilege... I am eternally... G-grateful..." She gulps nervously at the thought, but knows it's better to accept this humiliation than to anger the "powerful" demon. As the demon grabs her hair, she knows what's going to happen next and resists at first, but the pain of having her hair yanked on forces a cry out, and her mouth opens just enough for the "great demon" to invade it, and claim the knights mouth and throat as her prize.

[2015/03/04]Daw the Imp trembled at the feeling of her cock so deep into the knight's mouth, laying it against the back of her tongue, just barely feeling the tightness of her throat around it. "Yes~ Suck on it my new follower, worship my cock with all the glory it deserves as it ravishes your throat!" She commanded, giving a quick thrust to send her red hips slapping against the girl's face in one quick collision, taking her prize until the base met with her lips wrapped firmly around it. The Imp indulged in the feeling of her throat, hands grinding their hair filled fists as she ground her length around to explore and touch every inch and crevice that she could reach. She then started to thrust into the open jaws with a quick gyration of her hips, spouting the hot pre into her mouth, against her tongue, to the back of her throat, wherever the abundant pre-seed could touch and pain white with its thick sheen of fertility, filling her throat with the musky slathering of the white primer.

[2015/03/04]Dragon Knight Forte lets out a pitiful, muffled whine as the imp wastes no time in dominating her mouth. She squirms on the ground, but doesn't fight back, taking the length of the demon's cock in her mouth as best she can. As the demon slams her hips into her face, muffled cry follows, and the girl mewls pathetically as saliva erupts from her mouth, clearly gagging and unable to control her gag reflex, violent coughs making her body shake, her back and shoulders heaving as she struggles. The tight, virgin walls of the knights throat hug and massage the demon's cock, clinging tightly around it until a visible bulge can be seen in her neck. The knights hair bounces back and forth as the imp pummels her mouth and throat, each hard, rough drive into her face making her flinch. She doesn't know what's happening at first, but feeling and tasting the demonic precum flowing into her mouth, she gets a general idea, and takes each delivery of the pre-load with a whine.

[2015/03/04]Daw the Imp pulls her hips back to free the demonic shaft with a sudden pop and swung her hips in a swift arc to bring the cock swinging to the side and returning to slap its saliva drenched mass crossed her cheek, then back once more to lay a red, spit covered stripe on the other. "And you call yourself a knight. You look more like a cocksuck for fiends, don't you? Do you love sucking on your god's rod? Tell Daw how much you want to swallow all her demon seed!" She said before bringing her diminutive body slamming back into her quickly messing face, making work of every opportunity to spread more saliva or seed crossed her features. The imp let out a moan with her back arched into the blonde's head, taking in the pleasures that her newest worshiper could provide. Her shaft moved at a hard rhythm, each thrust meeting the back of her throat with a sudden slam, only to curve up against her throat, grinning as she could see the bulge of her cock forming in the warrior woman's neck.

[2015/03/04]Dragon Knight Forte: !! *Gasps quickly for air as the demon pulls back, but her relief is cut short when the cock slaps into her cheek several times, making a mess of her face, smearing it with a combination of saliva and demonic precum. As the the little demon insults her honor as a knight, she scowls a little, but doesn't dare step out of line and say something she might regret, simply looking down at the ground and cringing instead, bottling up anything she may be feeling. She doesn't want to be cursed and turned into a ghost, the very thought terrifies her even more than dishonoring her station. "N-ngh...Y-yes... I am... Cocksuck... F-for fiends and demons... N-not worthy to be a knight... I shouldn't... Be a knight... I-I should be a... Cocksleeve for The Great Paw...I-I mean Daw..." She wonders where the name Daw came from, as it wasn't mentioned anywhere that the demon had that name, but she isn't about to say that aloud. "I am...M-More suited to swallowing... The Great One's... Great seed..." The words clearly sting her tongue, but her fear is greater than her pride. She whines as the little imp goes back to violently railing her inexperienced mouth, the little body slamming into her face with each drive of the hips. Her back heaves as another, loud, pathetic gag fills the chamber, drool erupting from her mouth and spilling out onto the floor, the knight clearly struggling to take it, but still making for a pleasurable and fitting cocksleeve for the demon.

[2015/03/04]Daw the Imp lets one hand free of her hair and slaps the cock-filled maw with enough force to leave the print of her hand crossed the knight's cheek. "Daw! It's Daw, never mispronounce my name!" She shouted, her spade tipped tail wrapping itself around her head to keep the woman's face firmly pressed against her crotch, while her cock held deep in her throat, punishing her with the inability to breath around the imp's protrusion, her free hand reaching down to rub against the bulge in the neck, forcing her throat to massage the infernal rod even as it was stuck unable to breath. She started to undress the girl with the force of her magical hands, the 'ghosts' only removing what was necessary to reveal the likes of her chest, and expose the knight's pussy to the open air. The eager imp balls tensed against her chin, the pre running into the knight's throat increasing into thick rivers, her cock growing into a rock hardness as it seemed any moment it could unload, sending twitches of pleasure up its own length. "When I cum, you're going to bask in it like it's the last thing you'll ever do. If you don't please your goddess, then getting a face full of her cum really will be the last thing you'll ever do!"

[2015/03/05]Dragon Knight Forte lets out a muffled squeak of pain as the demon smacks her across the face, leaving a painful imprint on her face to help remind her of her failure for a while, nodding her head in rapid, desperate apology to avoid another smack. She knows she had best not let that happen again, and makes certain to leave a mental note of it, the little demon was quite terrifying when angry, which made it easier to believe this really was the great demon. As the tail wraps around her head and keeps her held down, her eyes fill with tears and she can barely keep herself from gagging violently, chest heaving with each struggle to take in even the slightest bit of air. As soon as the demons hand touches the bulging neck, she loses what little control she had and coughs up a torrent of saliva, still desperate to take in air. She squints her eyes and tears trickle down her cheeks, her throat throbbing with a dull pain at having been used so roughly. She never imagined this would happen to her, she thought it would just be a routine lair-clearing job... Just when she feels she is going to reclaim control of herself, she notices an invisible force undressing her, and under the assumption it's ghosts, begins trembling violently and her skin turning paler than it usually is. For the moment, she doesn't even seem to care that she's been exposed, but rather, is terrified at the force that's responsible for it. The little knight makes a muffled groaning sound as the once small trickles of precum turns into a running river, threatening to choke her with the thick, demonic seed. She glances up at the imp with a tear-stained face and nods weakly, knowing she better at least fake gratitude when it happens, or risk being ghost food. That thought terrifies her far more than the thought of having her face raped.

[2015/03/05]Daw the Imp let hoisted her legs up around the Knight's head, locking her ankles together and squeezing herself as hard as she could against the fave until her nose was mashed flat against the impish loins. "Ohh, can she not take Daw's godly cock in her? Is she gonna cry about it?" She taunted, feeling her testicles suddenly tighten, the first pumps of hot seed working their way up the twitching shaft, and shooting forth the virile horde of little demon sperm deep inside her throat. The seed never seemed to end, the little spawn maker of an imp having plenty of load to give her as the 'God's' eyes near rolled back in her head, the flood of seed escaping her rushing until it shot backup from where it deposited and suddenly filled her mouth with the musky flavor of her cum, running out from around the lock of the knightly lips. A slight movement of her hips brought the cock sliding free from her throat in one felt swoop, its still pumping girth spraying the remainder of the load with enough to pain the blonde's face in a new layer of white. Her red cock lays upon her chin, hand forcing her head back with its grips into her golden hair, the other stroking the remaining virility off onto the swell of her newly exposed breasts, then between them as she abruptly shoved her cock into her cleavage, depositing the rest of her load within the layer of armor. "Yes~ Such a good Demon Slut, taking all of Daw's big load like that! You loved it, didn't you? Drinking so much of her glorious Seed and getting a face marked with all her scent. You're going to be covered in you god's essence for days~"

[2015/03/05]Dragon Knight Forte cringes from the imps seemingly endless taunts, and despite her strongest efforts, she can't stop her tears, crying and choking as the "great demon" brutally rams the throat of her new cocksleeve, the little imp tightly wrapped around her head and fucking her face without the slightest bit of mercy. The knight's whole body vibrates from fear and shame, the imp cumming her demonic load into her throat, forcing the knight-girl to either drink it all or choke. Her neck bulges and ripples as she drinks, but the demon produces more than she can handle, and it isn't long before the poor little knight is choking on the load. With a violent gag, the knight coughs up the cum from her lips, dripping down her chin as her face reddens, another cough sending it pouring it out of her nose and making her eyes fill with even more tears. As the imp releases her demon-cock from the knight's mouth, she thinks it's over, but is given a rude reality check when her face is coated with more of the endless seed. She tries to turn her head away but the "great" demon keeps her head forced back so she can't escape it, having no choice but to accept the "gift". She glances at the demon with a face coated in tears, saliva, and demon cum, looking nothing like a knight anymore and looking much more like a used whore. She is about to say "You're horrible, you wretched little-!" but she catches herself, and is fearful of what horrors the little imp would visit on her if she said that, and instead gives a simple, obedient nod and says "Y-yes.... I am... A g-good demon slut... I am... Ever grateful to have been accepted... As a place... f-for the Great Daw to dump her gl-glorious seed...."

[2015/03/05]Daw the Imp still hands upon the woman's head, hugging it tightly in the afterglow of orgasm. "See? Daw is a merciful god. She would have let you drown if you weren't her loyal follower. Just think what would have happened if I had to beat you before I turned your mouth into a dump for all my perfect seed!" A laugh escaped from the goddess as the knight catches herself, it slowly becoming sure in her mind that she had the knight under her finger for good this time. Her hands clasped together as she glanced along from the woman to the alter. "Yes~ There. Lay back on the alter and let The Mighty Daw use your mortal pussy. Become a full demon slut for her and give the sanctity of your body fully to your god!" She insisted, a hand trailing crossed the cum and tear stained face. In but a moment, the ghostly hands shoved the girl to the onyx slab, coaxing her to climb upon it. The little Imp could feel it deep within her, she could gain her magical powers back from sex, each little act of domination making her appear a bit more powerful than her tiny form actually was. The cock that lay below her skirt still peaked out from under it, the throbbing red head leaking its heated pre. It seemed that the girl never grew soft, not in the presence of her subjects at the very least.

[2015/03/05]Dragon Knight Forte the little knight squeaks in terror at the threat of being beaten, and nods her head frantically. "N-no! Don't do that! I-I am your perfectly.. Obedient...And a lo-loyal follower!" As the "great demon" looks to the alter and orders her to lay down, she trembles at the thought. She knows what will happen... And the thought of losing her virginity to a demon both terrifies and enrages her. But if she doesn't... Who knows what the terrible demon would do to her! "I...I...But..." As if to help her reach a decision, the ghostly sensation comes over her again, and she flails in terror as she is moved to the alter. "N-n-n-no! Not the ghosts! They'll drag me to their nest!". She quickly flops down onto the alter in hopes this will somehow "appease" the "ghosts", and looks down at the demon's cock with a quiet meep. "B-but...I'... I never... I mean... " She can't bear the thought of losing her virginity this way, but the fear has her gripped too strongly to resist. "Y-yes... My..P-pussy belongs to the great... Law.... Aaah! I mean Daw! Daw!"

[2015/03/05]Daw the Imp huffs in an angered growl as he flings an arm out,the ghostly hands gripping the blonde's hair and yanking it back over the back of the alter, a set of hands delivering two firm slaps crossed her face, leaving her with her head still being yanked over the edge of the alter by the ghostly hand. She places herself between the knight's legs, and that's when she can feel it. The purity of the form now below her lets her mind race in the feeling of a virginity being given to her. She had heard about corrupting and defiling virgin girls, but now she was given the opportunity. It was near-rushed how she pressed her thick cocks against the virginal folds, grinning down and the fear struck knight before she slowly started to sink the head of the rod into her. Inch by inch it sunk until she could just barely feel the resistance of a tightening hymen against her head. Closing her eyes, she said, "And with the sacrifice of your virginity, I claim you as Daw's!" She exclaimed, giving her hips one hardened thrust that punched through the purity, hilting inside the deflowered girl, an impish laugh rising from within her as she indulged in the feeling of being the hole's first conqueror.

[2015/03/05]Dragon Knight Forte screams out in terror as the invisible, spectral hands grab her hair and yank her over the back of the alter. "N-no, I said I meant Daw! No, not the---" Her pleas are cut off as the spectral hands start slapping her again, flailing on the alter after each slap. It's not clear if it's the pain that upsets her so much or the simple fact she think they're ghosts, but whatever the case, her shrill screams fill the chamber. Her body quakes underneath the demon, the poor knight gripped with fear. She had always heard of the horror stories, young virgin girls kidnapped and used in rituals, but she never thought she would ever be a victim. "W-wait, I'm not a virgin, I.. I'm a whore! You don't want me! I'm used and... and..." She can tell the great demon isn't buying the claims, and soon she can feel her pristine cunt being impaled. She grits her teeth and closes her eyes, trying to picture something else to get her mind off what is about to take place. Anything, any thoughts at all would do. Her attempt to meditation is short lived, as the "great demon" doesn't waste time on deflowering her, and in fact, seems all too eager. Her body stiffens as the imp claims the only thing the knight had to be proud of at the moment, and she sniffles on the alter, turning pale all over as the demon seems to relish in what she's doing, her crotch throbbing in a dull pain from having her virginity claimed. "N-no...Wh-why...."

[2015/03/05]Daw the Imp lays her body against the knight, face buried within her bosom as she can feel the throbbing of her pussy around its new invader. Daw can practically feel the power of the claimed purity within her body. She took to sending the rest of the invisible hands to stripping away the layers of armor still left on the body until her belly was exposed to the demon. Her hand slowly started to hear until it was soldering hot and glowing in its intensity. "And now, you get to be mine~ Daw's little demon slut, lives to act like her cumdump!" She exclaims, suddenly slamming the hand down onto her belly, right above the space of her womb. Still embedded inside her tight pussy, the imp brands her hand print onto the knight's belly, leaving her mark there to show the presence of Daw's mighty hand. The burn lasted for minutes before it was pulled away to show the burn, and almost immediately after, the imp started to thrust deep into the hold of the human pussy, letting their thighs slap in the small collisions they made between the rapid sounds of wet smacking rising up as she ravaged and raped her deflowered hole for all that her diminutive body could muster. "You're mine! Say it! Daw own her demon slut, and she loves it when her goddess fills her full of cock. She wants her cunt crammed full of her thick seed, doesn't she?"