Plot Summary: As Sienna and Marinette arrive in the city of Pyron in search of the horned priestess, they sell themselves as whores to survive. Eventually, they meet a benefactor who shows them the way to serve their demonic mistress.
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Sienna squatted in the alley as she sucked on the futa’s cock, making her short double-slit dress ride up her toned legs and exposing her unfortunately caged cock. She slurped and sucked on the long thick member sensually, trying to give it as much pleasure as possible. She looked up at the futa’s face whom she serviced. She was a middle-aged hourglass framed futanari with short brown hair that ran down to her shoulders. She wore an expensive green dress and a fur scarf. Her green eyes were piercing and lust-filled as she stared down at Sienna with a pleased expression.
Sienna’s lips came off of the futa’s tip and Sienna began jerking the spit-coated shaft. The futa smiled down at her and spoke “Good little slut, why don’t we let your friend have a turn…”
Sienna moaned slightly as she moved the futa’s long shaft to point at Marinette who was squatting next to her. Marinette hesitantly grabbed her shaft with her hand and began similarly jerking it. She wrapped her lips around her tip and went down on it, bobbing her head up and down with her eyes closed.
Sienna panted to herself quietly as she watched Marinette suck off the futa. She looked back up at the futa to make sure she was enjoying it. Desperate to please, Sienna swooped her head below and wrapped her mouth around the futa woman’s ball sack. She massaged the skin with her lips, edging the cum out.
The futa signed in relief “Ahhhh, desperate to make me cum whore? No rushing, take your time. I’m paying for the full thing.” Sienna suckled on them a little longer before moving to lick at the underside of her shaft.
It had been a week since Sienna and Marinette had arrived in Pyron and they were no closer to finding the mysterious horned priestess Sienna saw in her dreams. They had no coin and no friends within this city, and there was only one type of job a couple of vagabonds like them could have. For the past week, Sienna and Marinette sold themselves as low-class whores in the alleyways of the city. It was easy enough to advertise, anyone looking for a strumpet knew what parts of the city to go to, and what to look for.
Although the futa did not seem to recognize Sienna, Sienna recognized her as Lady Cassandra, the wife of an esteemed landed aristocrat in the Kingdom of Gegary. Sienna used to be a part of Lord Lucas Hallow’s futanari harem, making her a part of the upper echelon of society, until the king secretly hired a tribe of orcs to attack them. She used to be a part of the Kingdom’s elite, above the commoners. Now she squatted in the alleyway sucking off an aristocrat for pocket change.
The two took turns sucking and occasionally deep throating themselves on Cassandra’s cock. Their lips and faces were covered in their spit and the pre cum from the futa noble. Sienna took the cock within her mouth again, feeling its full girth inside her. She secretly loved the feeling of an impressive dick in her throat, it felt comforting to be filled like that. It wasn’t just for the money, Sienna liked feeling like a slut. Kneeling or squatting before some superior, and being nothing but a cock cleaning whore. However, she would never openly admit it, but it showed on her face as she slurped on the large schlong.
Sienna and Marinette continued to lewdly and passionately slurp, suck, and fuck their mouths until Cassandra was on the edge. The futa’s face was heated with pleasure “Oh gods, yeah… Get ready- Get ready for my cum you cock sluts.” Sienna took her lips off of the futa’s member and the two readied themselves. They kneeled before her cock and they jerked it into their faces. Suddenly the cock exploded, showering them with white cum. It shot and splattered against both of their fair skin. Streams hit Sienna’s long brunette hair and Marinette’s medium-length ginger hair. As the futa orgasmed the two obediently kneeled there with their mouths open, accepting it all.
The futa signed and slowly came off her high “Alright whores, you don’t get paid until I’m clean. I’m not going to soil my clean panties. Understand?”
The two of them hesitated for a second, wallowing in the cum. They obeyed and slowly began licking up the thick sperm that was left on her shaft, making sure to get every drop. In the meantime the cum that covered their bodies continued to soil them, running down their face and hair and dripping onto their clothes. It was all part of the job.
Finally, Cassandra’s flaccid shaft was clean and she tucked it back into her white panties. She looked thoroughly relieved and pleased from the experience. Sienna and Marinette continued to bask in the cum that covered them. It ran down their face and got mixed up in their mouths. Lady Cassandra pulled out a small coin purse and counted out a few coins. She dropped them against the ground, letting them clink and roll away. Sienna began picking them off the ground as the futa walked away “What a demonstration…” Sienna heard her say as she walked back into the street. Curious words but Sienna didn’t pay much attention to them.
Sienna counted the coins, combined with what they had earned today, it was enough to rent a room. They were new to the city so they couldn’t afford to charge too much or no one would be willing to risk their money on them. It didn’t matter to Sienna, this was all temporary. It was just surviving until she could find the horned priestess she saw in her dreams. So that she could get what she truly desired, power and control. Enough to enact revenge and punish those who had wronged her and Marinette. Every night she dreamed what she would do to Dorakov, Harper, and King Briar, she just needed more. Sienna remembered what the horned woman said to her in her dream “Remember why you devoted yourself to our mistress? Why you gave yourself to her for freedom? You desired power and control. If you still wish for it come seek it in my temple, within the old church of Pyron.” They had been in Pyron for some time, but the hint she gave them was vaguer than she wished “within the old church…” There were plenty of old churches within these walls.
As Sienna fumbled with the coins in her hand she noticed one was different. She looked at it in her hand and realized it was not a traditionally minted copper coin, but it was a small silver pendant with a pentagram carved into it. As soon as Sienna noticed this her heart jumped up. It resembled the silver pendant that was connected to Sienna’s velvet choker. The choker was the fetish that linked her to Atrix, the arch demoness, and her succubus patron. Why did the lady give this to her? It was a demonic symbol and associated with Atrix. Perhaps Cassandra did recognize Sienna, and this was a message.
Moreover, Sienna recalled a curious memory about Daithine. After the sacking of Pyron Sienna remembered that Daithine made a few stops at Lady Cassandra’s new estate in the city. Daithine being a secret Atrix worshiper before her death at the hands of the Orcs only strengthened the idea Lady Cassandra was tied to her demonic mistress.
She looked back down the alleyway but she was already long gone. This could not have been a coincidence, that futa aristocrat was somehow connected to this whole affair. Perhaps she could lead Sienna and Marinette to the “…old church…”
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Lady Cassandra’s estate was near the palace complex. It was the same palace that she, her husband, and the rest of the futanari warrior harem cut a bloody path to so many months ago. The estate was surrounded by a short stone wall and was on the edge of a short cliff that overlooked the rest of the city. It was a nice old part of the city and heavily patrolled. However, no guard would pay that much attention to a couple of low-life whores at night.
Eventually, the two found the estate. They hid against a large stone pillar across the street. The long perimeter wall stretched from either end, but in the middle was a gate. Sienna scanned for any guards before she heard the gentle voice of Marinette behind her “Sienna… Can you please tell me why we are here? What is going on?”
Sienna turned to Marinette. She felt bad for keeping the girl out of the loop, but she wasn’t entirely sure how much she should let her in on, or how she would react. She plotted her words carefully before whispering back to her “Marinette… remember in Dorakov’s chambers? When I attacked her with… that magic?”
Marinette nodded “Yes…”
Sienna fully turned to Marinette and placed her hands on her shoulders “Those powers were lent to me by someone, and a friend of hers may be in that place. If we are going to get back at the people who wronged us, I will need to be more powerful. I think someone in there can help.”
Marinette nervously fidgeted in her place “I’m just scared, everything is so different now. Ever since you chose me my life has changed, I see things… feel things differently.”
Marinette was right and Sienna had already noticed. The young innocent woman Sienna first met after the battle of Pyron was gone. She felt bad because she was the sole reason. Sienna’s Warband laid claim to Marinette’s entire family, they raped and enslaved them. Following that, months of enslavement at the hands of the Orcs, and now their self-degrading activities, the young niece of the Duke was gone. Her mind molded to depravity, although perhaps it made life easier. Similar to Sienna, she now gleefully participated in their acts of debasement and promiscuity, much to her chagrin.
Sienna signed, she was disheartened but similarly determined to make things right “I know, I’m sorry any of this happened. I led you down this path but I want to lead us out. We need help if we are going to make things right.”
Marinette seemed significantly more calm with Sienna’s touch. She stared deeply into Sienna’s eyes “Ok Sienna, I trust you.”
Sienna nodded at Marinette, trying to assure her even more before turning back to the estate. Sienna grabbed Marinette’s hand and began walking to the estate. As they got closer Sienna realized that the metal barred gate was wide open, as if inviting them in. Two guards were posted out front. Unlike the normal city guard, they were both tall and intimidating. They were clad head to toe in plate armor with Corinthian helmets so that you could not see an inch of their skin.
The two of them walked up to the gate and towards the guards. Sienna attempted to walk as suggestively possible and spoke to the guards “Hello Sirs, my friend and I couldn’t help but noticed you looked a little lonely out here-”
Sienna was suddenly interrupted by one of the guards “You sluts are already expected by Lady Cassandra. You better hope she’s forgiving tonight because she does not like it when the whores are late.” His voice was direct, rough, and to the point, slightly muffled by the metal helmet.
Sienna was taken aback by this statement “…already expected?” Sienna thought to herself.
The other guard stepped up and spoke “I’ll lead you to where she wants you.” He grabbed both of their arms and began roughly leading them into the estate grounds. In the middle was a large three-story mansion surrounded by gardens. However, instead of going to the house, the guard led them around and to the back of the house. Situated near the cliffside was a large and strange ruined building. It was hewn of brownstone and overgrown. It was invariably old, perhaps even ancient. The guard threw the two girls forward by their arms and they stumped a few feet “In there, cunts, she’s waiting.” the guard said as he gave both of them a slap against the ass, pushing them towards the structure even more.
The guard watched as the two silently and hesitantly approached the door of the old building. Sienna was deservingly nervous as she had no idea what was happening, but eager to find out about this Lady Cassandra. As she approached she raised her hand to knock before realizing the door was slightly ajar. She opened it and the two walked in revealing a dim moonlit interior. There didn’t seem to be anyone in here. Just stone benches, rubble, and the occasionally destroyed idol. However, in the back, there was a large statue depicting a futanari with vulpine ears and nine tails. Embraced in her arms was a human woman. They both had pleased expressions as the cock of the foxy futa penetrated the human woman’s pussy. It was a peculiar statue indeed, not something she would expect to see.
Then she heard a voice, the voice of Cassandra “The ancient Humans gave themselves to the spirits, letting them use their bodies in exchange for protection…” Sienna spun her head around looking for Cassandra but she didn’t see anyone, the voice was sourceless and echoed around the room “Now mortals give themselves to demons for power…” The voice was louder and more present “Do not worry, it is only natural for mortals to serve greater beings.” Suddenly a figure stepped out from behind a pillar in the room. Sienna turned to see it was Lady Cassandra. She was now dressed in a low-cut teal blouse tucked into tight leather pants that extenuated her curves. A regal cape cloaked her figure and topped off the outfit.
Even though Sienna knew she would find Cassandra she was still surprised by her sudden appearance “L-lady Cassandra, I- You may not remember me, but I remember you. My name is Sienna.” she stuttered out.
Cassandra leaned against a pillar and looked at the two “Oh I know who you are. Sienna, former knight, and wife of Lord Lucas Hallow. You’re dead, well that’s what everyone else assumes. But I know so much more. Come with me and everything will be explained.” Cassandra turned away and began walking further into the building. Sienna with Marinette behind her began following.
They arrived at a wide spiral staircase that led downward. Torches from further down illuminated the way. Eventually, after a few minutes, they arrived in a large semi-circular chamber with vaulted ceilings. Wall-mounted candelabras illuminated the room. It was well decorated with red drapes and purple rugs. Near the back and in the center of the chamber was what grabbed Sienna’s attention the most. Her heart jumped up at the sight. A tall black statue depicting a toned demon with a thin waist, large firm breasts, and wide hips. Her large bat-like wings splayed out and her long cloven digitigrade legs were a gap as she stood proudly, showing off her twenty-inch horse-like erection. Finally, her long tail spiraled around her body. Even in statue form, her body was beautiful and hedonistically alluring. It was her demonic mistress, the arch succubus Atrix. Sienna knew she was in the correct place. She and Marinette stood stunned for a few seconds as they gazed at the towering demonic idol.
Cassandra continued walking into the room. Eventually, their eyes drifted back into focus and they continued into the room. Sienna heard the unmistakable sounds of pleasured moaning. In front of Atrix’s statue was a wide stone altar. Sienna saw two individuals on top of it on either end facing each other. On the left was a young Tiefling girl with light red skin and blonde hair. Her arms were tied behind her back as she kneeled atop the altar. The only thing she wore was a pair of pantyhose with a hole ripped into the crotch. She slowly and sensually moved her hips up and down as she rid a large and firm gelatin-like dildo. She moaned desperately through a ball gag as she fucked herself on it. To the right was a similar sight, it was a fit adult man with brown hair wearing a pair of stockings and a garter belt. His hands were also tied behind his back as he squatted up and down on the large dildo. He similarly groaned like a slut through his gag. The two were enraptured with pleasure and paid no attention to the three as they entered.
Sienna and Marinette were aghast at the lascivious acts they saw the two committing. They were lost, giving themselves to pleasure. Cassandra walked to the altar between the two and turned around “Oh please don’t let my daughter and husband distract you, they are deep in their worship.”
Sienna was taken aback by this “Worship? Daughter?”
Cassandra noticed the confusion “Ah yes, I’m sure it’s about time I cleared things up for you.” Cassandra raised her arms upward and to the side. Smokey shadows began to envelop her body until they completely obscured her. As they disappeared a red-cloaked individual was left. Horns jutted out of the top of her hood as she stood facing Sienna and Marinette. It was the horned woman of her dreams! Cassandra was her all along. She pulled back her hood revealing her amethyst skin, wine-red lips, and silvery pigtails. She was a Tiefling.
Although many things were beginning to make sense Sienna still had questions “Wh-what have you done with the real Cassandra?”
The Tiefling laughed “I am Cassandra, well, I created her. My real name is Aphrodisia. I have been masquerading as this Cassandra for years. Slowly, I showed my husband Alexander the many advantages of worshipping Atrix. And my daughter Salacity gleefully follows in the footsteps of her mother.” She says motioning to the two. Her voice was soft and sinister just like Sienna remembered.
Sienna processed the information. She looked to Marinette who still stood in shock and confusion about the whole display. She began to sputter out words still staring at the two degrading themselves atop the altar “S-Sienna, wh-what is happening? Where are we?”
Aphrodisia chuckled again softly “Oh you haven’t told her yet? Well, what a fun way to find out…”
Sienna turned to Marinette and placed a hand on her shoulder “I- I didn’t expect you to find out like this but… this is how we make things right.” Sienna paused for a moment and then pointed at the statue “She… she gave me hope and freedom in my, no… our darkest time. I know this is scary and different, but you have to throw away all your inhibitions, you have to trust me.”
Marinette breathed to herself deeply, trying to process what is happening. Sienna’s touch as always began to calm her down. She stared into Sienna’s eyes, then to the statue, then back to her “Ok… I-I trust you.” she said solemnly.
Sienna nodded and smiled. She turned back to Aphrodisia and kneeled on one knee, Marinette followed suit “Aphrodisia, we are here for the gifts our mistress graciously provides, and to serve her in whatever way she desires.”
Aphrodisia began to walk towards them “Good. Good. I expected no less from you two. Our mistress will be most pleased, follow me, I have something to show you.” Aphrodisia then turned and began walking behind the statue and through an archway. The two followed suit.
As the three walked Sienna spoke up “Aphrodisia if you don’t mind. May I ask what is this place? And why are you here of all places?”
Aphrodisia swayed her hips from side to side as she walked ahead of them “Ahhhh, I’m sure you are wondering why I mentioned the ‘old church’ in your dream. This temple was one of the first built in Pyron, devoted to the nature spirits that Humans no-longer worship. It is the oldest temple in the city. In truth, I never expected you to find me here. Degradation is one of the first steps to serving our mistress, I wanted to see how far you would go. Do not worry, you proved yourself. But why did I choose this place? It does feel most fitting to defile another temple of worship.”
Sienna felt a little tricked at that statement. All this time, whoring herself and Marinette to survive was some kind of test she didn’t even realize she was a part of. Despite this, she did feel closer to Atrix.
The three arrived in a smaller chamber with similarly vaulted ceilings. A large king-sized bed lay in the center of the room. It had no head nor footboard and was covered in silky purple sheets. Behind the bed was another black statue, not of Atrix, but an Elf. She was tall and athletic, clad in demonic plate armor with a skirt that reached to her middle thighs. In one hand she wielded a whip, embroiled with flame. And finally, tied around the Elf’s neck Sienna recognized the same choker and silver pendant that was wrapped around her neck.
Aphrodisia turned around to Sienna and stood close to her. She glided a hand up her chest and to the choker around her neck. She eyed it with great interest as she held the pendant “You possess a great artifact of our mistress, tied to her very essence. But, there are more…” She departed her hand and began walking around the bed to the statue. She glided her hand up the Elf’s leg and felt the stone statue’s thighs “Great champions of demons once dominated the land, they possessed their patron’s gifts and used them to subjugate, control, and conquer their enemies. Atrix has three such gifts and you already possess one.”
Sienna contemplated her words. She moved her hand up and felt at the choker which had been wrapped around her neck for over a month “If I- If I retrieved these items, would I become her champion?”
Aphrodisia smiled at her words “Indeed, you already possess the power needed to retrieve the others. The first one isn’t so far away.” Aphrodisia walked over to the other side of the statue and placed her hands around the burning whip the Elf held “The Flame of Desire, a weapon made to burn away inhibitions. Long ago a cult dedicated to our mistress met in secret in this city. They possessed the Flame of Desire and it still lurks within the catacombs of the city. But it is guarded by a creature, one most foul.”
Sienna stepped forward eager to prove herself “I will find this item, defeat the creature, and bring it back for Atrix. I will become her champion-” She stopped herself and looked to Marinette who still stood quietly. She was so weak and small, incapable of defending herself. Even worse Marinette was four months pregnant with a half-orc. The slight bump was becoming obvious through her dress “How can I though?” Sienna thought to herself “She can’t go on adventures. And if I get killed, who will protect her?” Sienna contemplated for a second before speaking “I-I” Sienna signed to herself “I’m not fit for this mantle. I have someone to protect.”
Aphrodisia looked at Sienna surprised and then to Marinette and a curious smile formed on her lips. She walked over to her and felt at her stomach “Ah yes, the baby. Not yours I take it?” She looked deeply at Marinette “Months carrying the spawn of rape, a unique feeling many suffer. A vile creation forms itself in your womb without your consent. Has it taken a toll on you, dear?” She looked at Marinette with doe-like eyes.
Marinette was still slightly nervous about the situation and was put off by Aphrodisia. She placed both hands on her stomach and nodded.
Aphrodisia moved behind her, holding onto her hips “You are in the house of Atrix, an arch demoness, a succubus of desire. Anything you desire is a possibility. There is a ritual, one that can banish this beast that grows in you. It requires someone else to chasten your womb, purge it of the infestation.” She said looking at Sienna.
Marinette turned her head to look at Aphrodisia. Her eyes lit up with curiosity at the possibility “That is possible? How-How would we do that?”
Aphrodisia moved back around to the front of Marinette and pushed her down onto the bed “To free your body, someone else must claim it. You must devote yourself to one individual, making it so only they can have your womb.”
Sienna looked at Aphrodisia and then at Marinette as she lay on her back on the bed. The two locked eyes. Sienna moved around the bed in front of Marinette. Marinette’s eyes burned holes into Sienna’s. They were driven, eager, and knowing “I trust you…” were the words that escaped her mouth.
With that Sienna knew what she had to do, but how? As the tension was building up Sienna felt her cock strain against her cage. She had gotten used to being limp but moments like this made it all too obvious. She reached down and frustratingly gripped at her caged member “I-I can’t, I’m undeserving. My weak pathetic cock has been permanently caged. I might as well be a woman. I wish I could gift you this Marinette.”
Aphrodisia moved behind Sienna and lifted her skirt, looking at her caged member through her thighs “Oh my, that is a shame. Caged for so long, having your stimulation controlled.” With one hand she began groping at Sienna’s caged cock and balls “You must be so pent up…”
Sienna groaned as she was felt up. She was right, a lot of her day was spent incredibly horny with no release. She was desperate to get out of this thing but accepted that it would probably never happen. Her previous mistress, the Orc Chief Dorakov, still held the key.
Aphrodisia’s touch began to feel less frustrating and became increasingly soothing. Her head moved up to the back of Sienna’s ear “Such petty defenses against passion have little use here.” Slowly she felt the straining begin to go away. Sienna looked down at her caged cock and saw the metal slowly slip off as it was magically loosened. It hit the ground with a “Clink!” noise. Sienna gasped as she stood there, utterly amazed at what had just happened. Her flaccid limp member was finally free after countless torturous months being locked.
She looked up at Marinette who still laid on her back. Sienna saw as Marinette slowly brought a hand up and began massaging her breast. Her other hand slid down her thigh and began lifting her skirt. Sienna was aroused, but it was as if being caged for so long made her cock forget what it was supposed to do. Aphrodisia continued to grope and explore Sienna’s package behind. The Tiefling’s hands felt amazing massaging her needy balls.
Blood began to pump to Sienna’s cock and it started to twitch. Sienna reached her hands to her shoulders and pulled off her dress, throwing it aside so her naked toned body was on display. She kicked off her shoes and planted her hands on either side of Marinette’s hips. She then arched her back as she moved forward, placing one knee onto the bed, then another. She was now over Marinette’s body. Her firm D cup breasts hung downward. She looked down at the young Marinette with lustful intent, taking in each part of her body. The two were intensely focused on each other’s actions as Sienna gently reached a hand towards Marinette’s face. She caressed her cheek, feeling her soft skin. As her finger caressed her cheek Marinette moved her head and wrapped her lips around two of Sienna’s fingers. She sucked on them with erotic proficiency. Excited by this, Sienna pushed her fingers in exploring the back of her mouth. Marinette did not hesitate and invited them in. Next, Sienna retreated her wet fingers and moved her head down, planting her lips against Marinette’s. She kissed her softly at first, savoring the tender touch of her lips. They pressed their lips against each other and began exploring each other’s mouths. They both let out low moans as the pace and tension built. As they kissed Aphrodisia continued to play with Sienna’s stiffening package from behind. She rubbed her balls with one hand and caressed the hardening shaft with the other. Soon, Sienna’s eight-inch cock became fully erect, dangling between her soft-toned legs.
It was the first time Sienna was hard in months and she had forgotten the sensation. She was stunned by the feeling. Her hot throbbing cock twitched in anticipation. She had never felt so ready before. In a way, being denied for so long almost made being free so much better. Sienna lifted her head from kissing Marinette and stared intensely into her eyes. A small bead of precum dripped out of her tip and onto the bed. Sienna’s breath was raggedy as she spoke “Marinette…are you ready?”
Marinette looked up at Sienna with pleading submissive eyes. She shifted and fidgeted under Sienna in anticipation. Her lips opened to speak “Y-yes.” she let out, voice filled with desire.
Sienna moved her head down again and kissed Marinette deeply, slipping her tongue into her mouth. They explored each other’s mouths as Sienna moved up to straddle Marinette’s hips. Sienna took her lips off and stood up so she was kneeling over Marinette’s body. Gently, Sienna began undoing the strings that held Marinette’s dress. As soon as it was loosened enough Sienna pulled it off and discarded it onto the ground. Finally, Marinette’s young supple body was on display for Sienna. Her small but firm B cups were exposed and her soft fair flesh looked delectable. The subtle pregnant belly made her relatively thin and small body seem extra fertile and delicious.
Before slowly moving to her neck, Sienna moved her head down but began kissing at Marinette’s chin. “uhhh Ahhhh.” Marinette moaned and arched her back as Sienna kissed and worshipped her body. Marinette’s arms splayed to the sides of her head and her legs widened slightly. Sienna’s lips moved down to Marinette’s chest, tits, then stomach. She licked at her bump as if tasting what she was going to claim. She moved her way down to Marinette’s nether regions, sliding her body back so she squatted off the bed. She snuck her head between Marinette’s spread legs and licked at her pussy. Her pussy lips were already wet with her fluid. “Ahhhh, yes… Sienna…” Marinette moaned as Sienna gently teased her pussy.
Sienna moved her head up and looked at Marinette “Already wet? Good girl. I think you’ve earned it.” Sienna stood up, looking down at Marinette on the bed. She reached over and grabbed hold of her hips and slid her closer to the edge of the bed. She then grabbed both of her ankles and lifted them above her shoulders. She placed one hand to the right of Marinette’s narrow waist to brace herself and with the other hand lined her cock up with her pussy. She slowly pushed her hips forward, pressing the tip against her lips. Marinette’s jaw dropped as it slipped in and she gasped for air. The sensation around Sienna’s tip was hot and needy, she ached for the warmth and tightness of Marinette’s pussy. Sienna gasped for air as well as she pushed in. Their eyes were locked intently with each other.
“Ahhhh, please… Sienna. K-keep going.” Marinette let out as Sienna continued to push in.
Sienna’s inches slid past Marinette’s pussy lips until her hot throbbing cock was buried in her dripping cunt. It twitched within her, desperate to fuck and feel her tight hole. Sienna pushed a few more inches until her cock was to hilt within her, she felt her tip brush against Marinette’s cervix. Her entire eight inches was inside her, the sensation was incredible.
The two panted for air. Sienna felt Aphrodisia’s hand depart her swelling balls as if giving her permission to start. She pulled out a few inches and thrust in again slowly, pressing against Marinette’s tight walls. She continued, sliding out a few inches before gently thrusting in again. Soon, the pace began to pick up and Sienna’s thrusts deepened. The two moaned, reveling in each other’s bodies. Sienna then pulled out so only her tip was in before thrusting her entire cock in. “Ahhhh! Gods!” Marinette let out. Sienna began deep hard thrusts, driving into her pussy with active rhythm and letting her ball sack slap against Marinette’s ass.
Sienna saw in the corner of her eye as Aphrodisia walked around to the side and got up on the bed behind Marinette. She laid on her hip and cupped Marinette’s head with her hands, comforting and supporting her as she was fucked. Marinette reached a hand back behind her as her body and tits swayed with each thrust. All this time Sienna was focused on Marinette’s pretty face, completely focused on her pleasure. However, she began to hear the sinister whispering of Aphrodisia. She looked up to see the Tiefling had moved one of her hands from Marinette’s head to feel at her lower stomach. She muttered some incantations to herself as she began massaging Marinette’s body. She leaned her head forward to speak into Marinette’s ear, enough for both of them to hear “There are no gods here little girl, just you and her. Let the pleasure in, let the desire consume you…”
Marinette moaned loudly with each thrust and slap of flesh against flesh “Ahh! Yes, give it to me! eh! Fuck my hole! Claim my young fertile pussy! Ah!”
Sienna thrust in again hard, pushing Marinette’s body forward. She then placed one knee onto the bed and crawled on top of it, all the meanwhile continuing to fuck her. She pushed Marinette’s legs that were over her shoulders forward into a mating press. Sienna was now completely on top of her, thrusting into her tight wet cunt. With each deep thrust, her heavy hot balls slapped against Marinette’s ass. Their faces were inches apart and they could not help but press their lips together. They moaned into each other’s mouths as their tongues explored. Their bodies began to sweat and a mixture of pre cum and Marinette’s juices soiled the sheets below. Sienna’s cock was harder than ever before as it explored and penetrated Marinette’s tight passage. Each time her cock flesh went in it sent ripples of pleasure back through Sienna’s balls and loins.
The two embraced each other. Sienna wrapped her hands behind Marinette’s head and held her as they kissed. While Marinette wrapped her arms behind Sienna’s back to hold on. It was at this moment that Sienna realized that despite all of their sexual experience together they had never done this. This was the first time Sienna was buried within her, thrusting with the intent to breed.
Sienna felt Marinette’s pussy begin to clench and get hotter. The incantations Aphrodisia was chanting were getting louder. Sienna departed her lips from Marinette’s. They panted and moaned in front of each other. Sienna looked down to see a strange pink light forming on Marinette’s flesh just above her pussy. The light slowly faded revealing a mark. It resembled a stylistic pink heart with tendrils coming off of it. It appeared on her flesh as if it was a tattoo. Finally, Aphrodisia’s incantations stopped and she spoke into Marinette’s ear “You have been given the mark of fidelity, now only she may have your womb.” Aphrodisia looked up to Sienna “She is yours now, claim her…”
The two were speechless but understood. Sienna pulled out of Marinette’s dripping pussy momentarily, letting her swelling member breathe. It dripped with pre and juice onto the bed. She lined it up against Marinette’s needy cunt for the final fucking. She stared deeply into Marinette’s eyes before speaking “Marinette… I love you.”
Marinette met her gaze “I love you too.”
Sienna thrust in, bringing her entire eight inches to hilt. It was the hardest and deepest thrust to date. Right after the first Sienna continued, submerging her entire cock within her with each buck of her hips. Their bodies and breasts pressed against each other and Marinette’s legs wrapped around Sienna’s hips locking her in. Her voice was raggedy as she gasped and moaned “Fuck me! Breed me! Make me your slave! Claim my womb!” she yelled in ecstatic pleasure as Sienna fucked her hard.
Sienna put her forehead to Marinette’s “Hells… You are so tight, so wet… so hot. Fuck me! You feel amazing!” She lifted her head slightly “Take my cock, you belong to me now!”
Marinette bit her lip before speaking “Yes Sienna! Yes mistress!”
Sienna’s balls swelled and churned with cum. They were so hot and heavy as they slapped against Marinette’s cheeks. Her cock similarly throbbed and twitched, pre oozing out of her tip like a fountain. Marinette’s pussy wrapped itself around her cock, massaging and squeezing it, begging to be bred. The feeling in Sienna’s balls was getting overwhelming. All this time she was used to cumming in her cage, creating unsatisfying ruined orgasms. However, this was building to be an amazing climax. She thrust in deeply a few more times, pounding her tip against Marinette’s cervix. Her package swelled as her balls began to pulse. She buried her cock in as she came. The semen shot through her dick and directly into Marinette’s womb. At the same time, Marinette came, clenching around her cock. Wet girl juice shot out and spilled across both of their thighs and onto the bed. Both of them held onto each other as they climaxed, moaning in ecstasy. Sienna rocked her hips back and forth, rubbing her still hard cock against Marinette’s tight walls and clit. Her cum utterly filled Marinette’s passage. Slowly it began to drip out from the seams of the schlong and the pussy lips. Sienna fully collapsed onto Marinette’s body, they panted heavily.
As they laid on top of each other and Sienna’s cum found its way into Marinette’s womb, Sienna began to notice Marinette’s stomach flatten. Slowly the pregnant bump went away. After a few minutes, Sienna had recovered from her orgasmic high and slowly pulled herself out of Marinette’s pussy. Her cum oozed out of her hole as her tip left. Sienna collapsed to the side of Marinette. She locked her fingers around Marinette’s hand and held it tightly. The two turned their heads to each other and went into one last deep kiss. This was a good beginning to their new relationship…
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/tghbkh/knight_of_desire_part_3_cult_of_hibition_futa_on