Brittney was trapped in a strange dream. If she was going to make it out the door, Brittney had to leave now. The demoness holding her in the tower had told her she had to drink the bowl of Essence, a strange aphrodisiac the demons excreted, if Brittney didn’t leave the room without cumming. Her whole body ached, after strange hours of being teased, held at the edge, and never released. She needed to cum so badly. She knew that drinking the Essence would make things worse. She knew that leaving right now was the only way Mistress Ashlynn, the pale purple demon haunting her dream, would let her leave.
But then again, this was only a dream. If she didn’t obey the demon, she would wake up in a few hours, free from this place. Meanwhile, she would get to enjoy the thought of being used, of being punished and then forgiven for being such a filthy girl.
Those words clinched it as they floated through her mind. With one hand, she played with her hard nipples, and the other began to massage the ache between her legs. Her fingers slipped deep inside of her, quickly, ready to release these hours of build-up. The statuesque figure of Mistress Ashlynn moved to tower over her as Brittney leaned back on the bed. The demon bent down. Ashlynn’s lips started tugging at Brittney’s earlobe, whispering, “Yes, stay with us. Cum. Be our little fuck toy. Never leave this place. Float from release to release.”
Brittney bit her lip, and squeezed her nipple hard. She strummed her clit with her thumb and pounded her fingers into her pussy. Her toes curled, and her head almost ached as her whole body shook. Mistress Ashlynn straddled her, laughing. Every muscle in Brittney’s body clenched at once, and she cried out in pure pleasure. There was no air left in her lungs, and as they started to refill, every inch of her was too sensitive to touch.
Unfortunately, that didn’t stop Mistress Ashlynn. With Brittney’s hips trapped between her thighs, Ashlynn held her in place with a cruel smile. One hand went to Brittney’s neck, under the collar, and started to squeeze, not letting her catch her breath. Ashlynn’s other hand grabbed Brittney’s breast, kneading it, teasing the edges of her aching nipple. Brittney clamped her knees shut, but the demon’s tail snaked its way through, brushing the lips of her pussy. She couldn’t handle being touched right now, every nerve was on fire.
Without a lungful of air, her world was going grey. The tail, inexorably pushing its way into her was an agony of perfection, and she tried to scream as her body clenched again. No sound came out, and the world started to fade. She was dizzy, could barely see, and every nerve in her body pulsed and screamed out in joy. She was a foot above herself, light headed and trying to remember who she was.
As she sank back down into herself, she heard the demoness laughing. “You dirty little whore. You couldn’t do it.”
“No, Mistress,” she cooed. It felt good, to just be who she was, just glow in the moment.
“Vivian,” Mistress Ashlynn called. Brittney looked at the door and saw a tall golden demon, similar to Mistress Ashlynn, but lither than the curvy purple demon, and considerably less busty. Vivian wore nothing. As she strode across the room, Brittney found herself terrified about what the newcomer was about to do. She was helpless, and it sent a shiver through her, lust already mounting again.
Ashlynn handed the bowl to Vivian, who looked down at Brittney. “Bad girl,” Vivian told her. She then cupped the bowl reverently in both metallic hands, and tipped it up, like she was drinking deeply. Brittney’s eyes were glued to her. Then Vivian grabbed Brittney’s face in both hands, tipping her head back. She let a long strand of the clear, thick fluid tumble over her lips and drift down to Brittney’s waiting tongue.
She thought she was expecting it, but as the warm fluid touched her tongue, Brittney’s mind went blank with passion. Every inch of her skin crawled. Her nipples ached. Her pussy begged to be touched, but when she started to move her hands, Vivian’s midnight eyes narrowed. Brittney focused on Vivian, who bent down, and began to kiss the fluid into her mouth. As their tongues melted together, the buzzing was all consuming. Her world was consumed by the lips on her lips, the hands on her cheeks, and all the terrible empty inches where her skin wasn’t touched.
Vivian stood and let go of Brittney’s face. Brittney slowly opened her eyes. Her mouth stayed open. She desperately watched the demon stepping away, and she knew it wasn’t her place to chase her. She sat on the floor, aching and burning for attention. Her hands wandered back between her legs. Brittney began to rub the need between her legs. Her fingers quickly brought her to the edge of the release she needed so badly.
“You can’t finish yourself,” Ashlynn interrupted just before the first swell of orgasm overtook Brittney. She moaned in desperation. Those words were so complete she knew they were true. Somehow, Ashlynn had robbed her of the ability to cum. “You’ll need someone else to release you.”
“Please,” Brittney begged. “Please send someone to release me.” She was so horny, so desperate, that she was nearly in tears of frustration.
“And you promise to cum, no matter what?”
“Yes. Of course, Mistress. Please, please let me cum. Please, please, please.”
Ashlynn’s smile was enormous. “Vickus,” she called. “This dirty little whore is ready for you.”
Britney would have called the thing that came through the door a pig demon. He had a huge bot belly, and was covered with hair. Any other day, she would have found him repulsive.
Right now, with the buzzing in her mind from that rose-scented liquid, her eyes were instantly drawn to the giant cock swinging between his legs. She found herself licking her lips as she starred at it. There was a little strand of the Essence still there, and it made her shiver and whimper. She knelt obediently, her thighs spread, her hands on her knees.
“Not a lot of willpower in this one, is there?” he laughed. “No wonder she was so easy to trap.”
“Quiet! If the Lechomancer hears you, we’ll be in a lot of trouble.”
Brittney tried to focus on the words the demon exchanged, but all she could do was stare at the thick, long member, swinging between Vickus’s thighs. It wasn’t even fully hard yet, and it was enormous. She hoped he would stop talking to Mistress Ashlynn soon, and come over and fuck her.
Instead, the demon Ashlynn had called Vickus walked carefully around her, examining her. Brittney found herself doing her best to impress him. She arched her back, and stuck out her chest. She made sure never to look up to his eyes. She held still as best as she could, but she found herself wiggling slightly. She needed him to release her so badly. Her juices were beginning to pool on the floor between her legs.
Then both of his strong, wide hands were on her shoulders. She pushed him forward, until her face rested on the cold stone floor. Her hard nipples rubbed against it, and made her squirm. Then he spread her legs further apart. She lifted her hips, presenting her slit to him. She wagged like she had an imaginary tail.
“I’ll make you a deal,” he chuckled.
“Yes.”
A meaty hand collided into her ass-cheek. She whimpered. “Master. You will address me as Master.”
“Yes, Master,” she said.
“You are allowed to cum when I’m inside you, but every time you do, you must take another demon into you before you cum again. Do you understand?”
“Yes Master.”
“Do you agree?”
“Yes Master. Just hurry.”
He licked his lips, and his hands began to roam over her. His palms ran down her back, across her sides, enjoying the smooth skin. Brittney pressed herself against every caress, wordlessly moaning her appreciating, desperate for him to enter her. His hands slipped down her hips, and he began to grab her ass.
His thumbs were on either side of her asshole, spreading her cheeks wide. She groaned in anticipation. As the head of his thick cock pressed against her, she bit her lip in anticipation, and arched her body to receive him. Her whole world burst into pressure, a pleasure mixed with pain as he drove into her. His powerful hands grasped her hips, as he plowed down into her ass. He slipped deep into her, and she felt like she would burst.
She ached and pushed herself back against him as best as she could. He chortled, and began to fuck her faster. The way he held her hips pushed her stomach and her breasts down against the cold stone floor. Time seemed to slow for Brittney as each powerful thrust filled her mind with ecstasy. Her toes curled, and she threw her fist in her mouth and bite on her fingers. Everything faded into the pulsing pleasure. She groaned “Yes! Yes! Yes!” against the gag of her fingers, punctuated by the grunting of the demon.
Slowly, she came back from the mind shattering orgasm. Still, her skin crawled with desire. She needed to cum, again, as soon as possible. There was no thought in her mind that wasn’t in the service of her next orgasm. She knew the demon had warned her about what it would take to cum again, but she couldn’t quite remember what it was.
Vickus’s hands went off her waist, and slid down under her knees. With a grunt, he lifted her up. He continued to bounce her on his cock, with his forearms under her thighs and his hands under her knees. Her knees were up by her shoulders. Brittney’s eye lids felt heavy, and she kept them half lidded as she arched her back. With her mouth, she searched for his, her head resting on his shoulder as she contorted herself. He kissed her, but never stopped bouncing her up and down on his cock. Her breathing came in grunts, each time his long member was deep in her ass.
The door opened, and in walked another demon, this one built almost like a bodybuilder, with glowing green tattoos swirling on his flesh. As he approached, Mistress Ashlynn’s voice drifted through Brittney’s lust addled haze, and she heard the demoness say “Are you ready to punish this dirty slut, Taput?”
Being called a slut sent a shock through Brittney. She reached down, and spread her slit open. As her lips pulled away from Vickus, a long strand of drool connected them for a moment, before it fell down her chin and onto her tits. Her mouth was slightly open, forming an inviting O for the newcomer. She glanced down, and hoping to send his eyes to her open cunt. She did her best to open her heavy eyes and bring him over to her.
He didn’t take much encouraging. Taput crossed the stone floor, and his hands slid up her firm stomach, and cupped her tits. He pinched her nipples, and she whimpered. He ran a long tongue across her neck, and its rough texture made her quiver.
Then his cock started to slide into her, and it was perfect. An aching emptiness she could not have defined was filled. He pushed deep into her, and then he cruelly began to pull out. As he did, Vickus started lowering her onto him. Taput lay down on the floor, and Brittney was straddling him, raised high enough that the tip of his dick was inside her pussy. Vickus was just barely in her ass. His hands were low on her hips, and he held her firmly, so that Brittney couldn’t push back on Vickus or down to take Taput deep into her.
“Please, Master,” she begged. “Please.”
“Please, what, you filthy little whore?” Vickus held her still.
It was cruel, to say something that turned her on so much and not let her have the cocks she craved so badly. “Please, fill me up, Master. I need both of you deep inside me. I have to have it.”
“Alright,” he chuckled, and moved his hands up to tease her breasts from behind. No longer held in place, she could push herself down on to Taput’s waiting member. Her legs slid wider apart, her hungry slit filling with his cock. She groaned with pleasure as her emptiness subsided, replaced with the amazing girth deep inside her. Soon, he took him to the root.
Vickus’s hands teased her breasts as she took Taput into her, but as soon as she couldn’t take any more of the demon below her, Vickus reached up and grabbed her shoulders. He bent her forward, making Taput stir pleasurably inside her. Holding her up, he started pushing his thick dick back inside her. The amazing pressure returned, and she moaned. Taput shock inside her, and she ground down against him.
The demon behind her had control over her body, and he began to pound into her, holding her where he wanted her. His every motion, every thrust sent tremors through her body, as he pressed her against the demon below. She was his bouncing little fuck-toy, and she couldn’t imagine being anything else. Taput began thrusting up under her. Brittney could only breathe in sighs and moans.
As they began to go faster, fucking her hard and deep, filling her ass and pussy to the limit, she surrendered to another orgasm. Every muscle went tense all at once. She could feel both holes milking the cocks inside her. Taput grunted and came with her, lurching, and intensifying her own orgasm, as he filled her with that strange, buzzing seed. It washed over her, and she was a quivering mass of joy. Time floated away from her, her whole world the hands holding her in place, the cocks deep inside her.
It felt like she came forever. She wasn’t sure how much time passed. Taput remained hard inside her. Vickus never missed a beat in his thrusting rhythm. She remained suspended between them, bouncing along, happy and fulfilled in ways she had never imagined.
Ashlynn’s hand, grabbing her chin, broke her out of the dreamlike afterglow. “Listen to me, you stupid slut,” Ashlynn hissed.
“S…sorry Mis…tress,” she managed to grunt out between powerful thrusts. She realized that in her daze, she hadn’t answered a question Ashlynn must have asked. Brittney’s mouth remained a little open, her eyes heavy with lust, doing her best to concentrate.
“You just came, didn’t you?”
“Yes, Mistress,” she moaned. It was hard to answer questions. She didn’t want to split her focus from the upward thrust of Taput, his hands wandering up to her hips, forcing her to grind against him. Vickus continued filling her ass with his huge cock.
“I thought so. You love being used by anyone who will have you, don’t you, you fucking tramp?”
“Yes, Mistress. I love being used like a fucking tramp.”
Mistress Ashlynn laughed. “Well, you remember the rules, don’t you?”
Brittney nodded, and her skin prickled with anticipation. “I remember, Mistress. Now, another demon will join.”
Ashlynn nodded, and led forward a demon with dark purple skin. He was lean, and there was mischief in his coal eyes. He ran his fingertips across her cheek. “Oh, I like her,” he smiled to Ashlynn.
“Thank you, sir.” Brittney leaned into his caress, still riding Taput, still taking each thrust from Vickus.
“She’s a quick learner. Some kind of natural,” Mistress Ashlynn said. “Do what you will with her, Garnet.”
Garnet ran his thumb gently across Brittney’s lower lip, and she leaned towards him. When he slipped it into her mouth, she began to caress it with her tongue, hoping to convince him that he should use the long cock she saw surging before her instead. She bobbed her head against his hand, in rhythm with Vickus’s powerful strokes from behind.
He laughed at her, and for a moment she was worried she had disappointed him, that he would decide not to play with her. For far too long, he let her suck his fingers. The thick cock in her ass and the powerful one deep inside her pussy just weren’t enough anymore. She needed him in her mouth, too, or she would never cum again. The ache building in her was terrible, bringing her back towards the edge of orgasm, but with no chance of completing. It was a beautiful torture, and she just needed to convince the newest demon that she deserved to suck his cock.
After far too long, Garnet pulled his hand back, and took his long cock. He ran the head of it against her lips. A few drops of pre-cum dribbled out, and she quickly ran her tongue along her lip to catch it. It was the same strange-rose scented fluid, and it made her head buzz. The only thought she had left was her need, her desire to be filled completely.
Brittney surged forward as best as she could, swallowing his entire length in one sudden motion, deep into her throat. Her nose squished against his stomach.
“Greedy girl,” Vickus said from somewhere behind her. His voice was distant, and she would have ignored him if he hadn’t grabbed both her wrists, and pulled them back. Garnet fell almost entirely out of her mouth. It was terrible, and she bobbed her head forward as much as she could, trying to take him back between her lips. She couldn’t get even half his length back into her.
“You made her sad, Vickus,” Garnet chuckled. “This little slut is cock-hungry, aren’t you, slut?”
She looked up at him, her blue eyes desperate. She nodded, the head of his dick still in her mouth.
“You can give her whatever you want,” Vickus growled, “But she doesn’t get to take.”
Brittney slowly started bobbing her head, as much as she could with Vickus holding her arms straight back on her. She stared her apology up at Garnet. She ground it down onto Taput, who kept bucking up into her. She clenched it back to Taput, who was now thrusting more aggressively into her.
Garnet relented, his hands on both her cheeks, feeding his length into her face, letting her warm mouth wash over him. He matched Vickus, and into was like a terrible tide. One moment, she would feel so empty, and it was such a long wait until they both plowed deep into her. The long member, curving down her throat, and the thick cock, it’s amazing pressure filling her ass, made her feel complete for a fleeting moment. Then they would both start to pull out, and she waited forever for the next thrust.
Her only solace was Taput had nowhere to go, stuck deep inside her. Brittney ground against him, her legs spread wide. She pressed her clit against him, and every time Vickus thrust hard into her, she could press it hard into the demon below her.
Vickus set the pace for everyone. Every thrust from him was powerful, and Garnet didn’t quite match his aggression. When Vickus started to pick up the pace, slamming into her faster and faster, Garnet followed his lead. Taput’s hands roamed her hips and her tits, and he thrust up more and more as the other two sped up.
Brittney was lost in the motion of it. She did everything she could to enhance the sensation. She spread her legs as wide as she could. She tried to push back against Vickus, and lean forward into Garnet. Her breathing was desperate gasps, caught at the short moments where she had a chance between the mind blurring fucking. She lost herself in the motion, her mind trapped in the moment when all three demons filled her so entirely. Everything started to swim on her, and she let go.
The demons moaned with appreciation as her pussy and ass clenched automatically against them, milking them for their Essence. Garnet pushed himself deep into her face, and held himself there. His cock twitched, and Essence poured down her throat. Brittney felt like she was about to pass out from the overwhelming pleasure flowing through her. Her whole body vibrated. There were no thoughts crossing her mind, just a desperate attempt to capture the sensation of all three monsters cumming inside of her as she orgasmed.
When it finished, every muscle ached, but her need hadn’t diminished. Her skin was still on fire, her nipples ached, and her cunt twitched around Taput. She needed to cum again, more than anything, but she also, somehow, needed more than the sensations dominating her world.
Brittney blinked twice as Ashlynn brought forward yet another demon. This one had skin like a highway at midnight. Brittney was pleased, as she bobbed against her current playmates, happy they were still hard. She was confused, though. There was no place for this new demon. She didn’t want to lose any of her current cocks, but what would happen with the thick dick of the newest demon.
“What do you want, Pavement?” Mistress Ashlynn asked. He looked Brittney over, and the hunger in his eyes made her ache for him. He walked a quick circle around her. Brittney did her best to be enticing. She carefully circled her head around Garnet’s dick. She moaned appreciatively as Vickus pressed, now slower, deep into her. She leaned down against Taput, rubbing her skin against his powerful form.
Pavement finished his survey of her, and ran a stony hand behind her ear, pushing her blonde hair back. She looked at him, as she continued to suck Garnet off. Vickus released her arms, and Brittney nearly lost her balance. Garnet caught her by the shoulders, and then ran his fingers up under her chin. She continued to suck him, deep as he would let her, and she placed her hands on either side of his firm ass. He gently took her forearms, and guided one so that she was stroking his cock. The other, he led over to Pavement.
Brittney started to understand, but it was hard to think, through the pleasure, but she stoked the base of Garnet as she sucked him off, and Pavement as he waited. After a moment, Garnet pulled out, taking his long cock right out of her mouth. Her eyes watched it sadly, a long strand of spit hanging from her lips to its tip.
Then firm hands turned her head, and Pavement pushed his cock into her mouth. She moaned with joy. She stroked the base of his cock with her hand as she massaged it with her tongue. She made sure not to ignore the others, wriggling, thrusting and stroking, feeling their hardness all over.
She kept switching back and forth between Garnet and Pavement. They took turns with her mouth, and whomever was left out she kept stroking. Her body was drenched in sweat, and her muscles burned, but it was nothing compared with her aching lust. She needed to keep going, no matter what. She needed Taput to keep fucking her from below, for Vickus to drive deep and hard into her hungry ass.
No matter what they did now, though, she couldn’t quite finish. She was lost to the ecstasy, and every motion was in service of being filled deeper, and harder, by this pack of demons. But nothing gave her the release she needed so badly. She started to groan, half with pleasure, half with desperation.
Mistress Ashlynn laughed. “You don’t understand, do you?”
Brittney whimpered, not willing to take Pavement out of her mouth long enough to speak.
“You need more of them inside you than you had before, you stupid slut.”
It was surprisingly hard to think, but after a moment, the answer came to her. When she had Vickus deep inside of her, with one of his powerful thrusts, she took both Pavement and Garnet into her mouth at the same time. She had to hold her mouth open nearly as far as it would go, and her jaw ached as she took them both inside.
As soon as she did, though, she knew she had followed instructions properly. The release she felt like she had waited her whole life for overtook her instantly. She rocked and shook, her toes curling and her mind blanking. The demons laughed at her again, but she didn’t care. She came harder than she had yet. It flowed through her, and she wasn’t even sure who came with her, filling her with more buzzing essence. It left her light headed and tired.
She was exhausted, but she had to go on. If she stopped now, who knew how long they would leave her alone. She couldn’t risk it. Britney’s core blazed with lust. It was a pulsing need in the centre of her, flaring outward. Only the fleeting, half cruel touch of these demons eased it.
Brittney shivered with anticipation as she waited for the next demon, wondering how they would continue. Vickus had no intention to stop fucking her ass, at least if his constant thrusting was any indication. She wasn’t going to lift herself off Taput if she could help it, and kept swirling her hips against him. Every time he let out a happy little grunt it sent a thrill through her. She wasn’t sure how she would fit a third cock in her mouth, with Garnet and Pavement already there, but she was willing to try, if it meant she would come again.
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