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Galen had always thought of himself as a great thief and adventurer seeing as how he was only 19, although most of his adventures only happened in his head. In his mind there wasn’t anything that he couldn’t steal whether it was jewels, gold, artifacts, or even hearts.
In the taverns he would dazzle the women with stories of great adventures and of things he had stolen from rich men from far away kingdoms. Some times these stories would earn him a drink or two, a meal, or even a warm bed to sleep in, with a warm body to sleep with. He wasn’t a burly man by any means and he always referred to himself as spry which was why he was always able to elude traps and guards. He was also quick with his tongue, being able to talk his way out of almost any situation he might find himself in. So when he heard about a jeweled relic that no one was able to attain his interest was more then peaked. He found out the where-about of the mysterious artifact set off on his way. Once he got to the village closest to the ancient temple he heard as many rumors as he could, trying to piece together the best way to get to the artifact and even if it was there at all.
Most of the time he heard that the item itself was cursed and that 50 men had gone after it and none had ever come back. Of course this made Galen wonder that if all these men had gone after it and never returned how would any information have even be available about it. He decided that he would set out early in the morning for the temple, after tasting the local delicacies, food, ale, and women alike. He had his bags packed already so after a night of eating, drinking, and loving he dragged himself out of bed and made his way through the forest in the direction he was told the temple was in. After miles of wandering through the forest with no sign of anything resembling a temple Galen was about to rack this adventure up as a loss and head back when a soft whistle through the trees and an eerie chill down his back made him turn around.
Hidden among the rocks and vines Galen searched for the source of the whistle, pulling apart some to expose a small cave. Seeing the worn markings around the mouth of the cave, but not really caring, Galen made his way inside, lighting a torch to add light to the dark cave. He traveled for a good bit longer and thought that with as much as he walked he should have come out the other side of the mountain by now. In the distance he started to see a faint glow and ventured onwards to it. Coming to the end of the cave it opened up into a giant cavern and there in the middle was the temple the rumors told him of. And if this is the case, he thought, then the Demon Heart relic should be inside as well. He stood there for a moment and marveled at the size of the cavern itself wondering how something so massive had stayed hidden for so long. He slowly started to walk toward the entrance of the temple almost as if something were drawing him in.
Eerie lights danced all around and the cavern seemed to glow with a soft green hue. Galen found himself mesmerized by the lights and didn’t notice the half buried bones and insect carcasses that littered the floor of the cavern. Closer and closer he made his way to the entrance, finally deciding he didn’t need his torch anymore and tossed it to the side. As soon as it hit the floor it went out almost immediately as if it were too scared to be in the shadow of the temple either. Galen swallowed hard as he finally reached the entrance and thought it very odd that the door was cracked open. Carefully he pried it open enough to be able to slip in and just as he crossed the threshold the door slammed shut behind him. Startled, Galen tried to push the door open again but with no avail. He searched it for some kind of latch or anything and found it to be completely smooth, smooth to the point that it didn’t even look like a door had been there to begin with.
Galen runes to examine the room he was in and found the same eerie green glow that was in the cavern was inside the temple as well. In the dim light he could make out the walls of the room and even some of the carvings in those walls, though they were in a language he had no idea how to read. He found that there were three hallway leading out of the main room and decided to go down the hallway across from him as silently as possible. He could hear rats scurrying in the darkness and the occasional skittering of insects along the ancient walls. He noticed that there seemed to be a sort of chill in the air in the temple but shrugged it off as nothing.
Slowly he made his way to the hallway, making sure to examine the floor and the walls for traps of any kind. Every step he made was calculated and methodical. He noticed doors on either side of the hallway but when he examined them he found no way of opening them. He never carried any weapons with him so he didn’t have anything to pry it open even if he were able to. Pushing on the doors didn’t do any good either so Galen gave up on his attempts after the third door he had tried to open. Carefully he continued to creep down the hall taking notice of any and all noises that echoed through the vast temple. Besides the skittering of the insects and the scratching of the rats he swore he could almost hear a faint voice behind a few of the doors. He wasn’t sure but he thought the voice sounded rather female and it wasn’t really saying anything but rather it sounded like soft moans. Galen shook his head and figured he must have been imagining things or maybe he was just remembering the night he had in the village before he set off on this perilous journey.
He continued down the hallway that seemed to go on forever until he finally found the other end and beyond that was the ante chamber. Galen thought his luck was finally pulling through for him because at the center of the chamber was a small relic wrapped around what must have the biggest ruby that he had ever seen. His grin widened at how easy this had been and the thought of all the money he would get from it danced in his mind. Carefully he examined the floor leading to the alter and found that there were no traps to be found anywhere. He started to wonder how such a precious artifact could still be here when there was absolutely no protection for it whatsoever. He shrugged his shoulders and grabbed the relic, pulling on it and realizing that it would not budge. Not only that but his hand would not let go of it at all and his feet seemed to be planted firmly in place. Fear began to course through him and sweat started to drip down his head. He had to figure out what was going on and fast. Little did he know that his questions would be answered soon enough.
“Who dares enter my temple and try to steal from me,” a deep voice echoed from one of the hallways getting closer and closer. Galen looked around wildly and took notice that the green glow seemed to be getting brighter and brighter. Thudding footsteps could be heard getting closer and closer to the chamber and Galen continued to try to pull his hand from the relic with no luck. Fear gripped him as he looked around the room to find something, anything, to pry his hand free but finding nothing he could use. The footsteps got louder and louder until finally the creature they belonged to came into view. It stood almost as tall as the hallway itself, at least 7 or 8 feet high, its muscles bulged and flexed beneath the leather armor covering its scaly, red flesh. Large wings decorated its back and were kept tucked in the cramped space of the hallway. It’s long, thick tail dragging behind it, flopping to either side as it walked. It’s eyes were deep and dark and came to rest upon the thief struggling to free his hand.
“Who dares enter my temple and steal from me,” the creature demanded again. Galen tried to speak but found that when he opened his mouth he could only send out a small squeak. The creature continued to walk towards him until he was almost on top of him and at the angle Galen was at he could see the creature was indeed male and quite endowed.
“I am the demon, Abernath, and this is MY temple and that is MY relic you are trying to steal,” the demons loud, booming voice echoed off the walls of the ante chamber, his great wings spreading out in the open room.
Galen shook with fear of the great demon in front of him and didn’t even notice the wet spot developing in his groin and running down his leg as he uncontrollably pissed himself. “My name is Galen,” he stuttered, “and I’m not here to steal…”. Galen was quickly cut off mid-sentence as the demons great hand came across his face nearly taking his jaw with it.
“Slaves do not speak unless spoken to,” the demon gazed down at his latest prey. As he did his smile grew wider and his face turned from angry to evil rather quickly.
Galen rubbed his sore jaw and stared at the demon, not really sure what to make of what he had just said. He quickly thought of something to say as he opened his mouth the demon snapped his fingers. Suddenly a ball-like object appeared in Galen’s mouth, causing his mouth to open as wide as possible. Straps came out of either side of the ball and wrapped themselves around his head pulling tightly. Galen reached up and tried to grab the straps but found no way to undo them. Trying to bite down in the ball only caused his jaw to begin to hurt. He could feel the tears in his eyes begin to well up from the pain and fear, a single drop running down his cheek.
“That should shut you up,” the massive demon laughed. He looked at Galen with a devious gaze and waved his hand. Galen’s hand broke free from the relic and he rubbed it trying to get feeling back to it. Galen quickly reached up behind his head to try to undo the straps but no sooner had he put his hands behind his head he found himself unable to move them. He looked up and saw the demon wave his hand again. Suddenly Galen’s arms shot straight out, extending all the way. At the same time he felt himself being lifted up off the ground and found that he was suspended in midair. He tried to scream but all that came out was a muffled “mmmfmmm”.
“Let’s see what we have here,” the demon said, chuckling as he began inspecting the young prisoner. Snapping his fingers again, Galen suddenly felt a cool breeze and looked down to realize that his clothes began melting off of him leaving him completely naked and exposed. Fresh tears of humiliation began to flow down his cheeks as his face turned red. Galen watched the demon hold up two fingers and twirl them around right before he too started to spin slowly. The demon rubbed his chin as he continued to inspect the young man. “You have quite a lot of work to do,” the demon said, “but I’m sure you will manage.” Galen thought he was talking to him but as he turned back around to face the demon again he took notice of a small goblin standing next to him.
Galen’s eyes widened as the fear gripped him even more. He found himself lowered to the ground but as his feet touched the floor thick, heavy chains appeared on his wrists, shackling them together, his ankles, shackling them together, and then a third chain connecting the first two. The goblin walked towards him with something in his hand and quickly jumped up onto Galen’s back, wrapping something around his neck. Before he could react the collar was firmly in place and tight enough that he could barely breath. The goblin jumped back to the ground and connected a chain to the front of the collar, tugging it to make sure it was secure nearly pulling Galen off of his feet. The goblin turned and started to walk towards another hallway and tugged the chain for Galen to follow. He tried to resist but with a sharp tug Galen stumbled forward and was nearly pulled off of his feet completely. The chains felt so heavy that he couldn’t raise his arms and could barely manage to shuffle his feet so every time the goblin tugged the chain it nearly pulled him face first to the floor.
The goblin led him down one of the corridors and stopped at one of the many doors. Placing his hand on the door the archway began to flow and the door slowly swung open. The goblin proceeded into the darkness and pulled Galen in after him, the door slamming shut as he finally crossed the threshold. The room was completely dark until one by one torches along the walls began to ignite. As Galen’s eye adjusted to the new light the terror in his heart gripped him even more. The room was sparsely furnished with the only things Galen recognized were a bed with four large bedposts, a vanity dresser and mirror, and a full-length mirror. There were several other furnishings in the room but He had no idea what they were for. The goblin tugged his chain towards one of these furnishings, a small wooden table with a single leg in the center and several eyelets at the bottom.
The goblin stopped him in front of it, undid the chain connecting his wrists and ankles and quickly pushed Galen over the table. Before Galen could react the goblin hooked his wrist and ankle shackles to several of the eyelets. Twisting the collar around Galen felt his neck pulled back, forcing his head up as the goblin pulled it back. Galen heard the clinking of the chain as the goblin attached something to it and felt the goblins hands spreading his ass cheeks. He felt the goblin spit and begin rubbing the spit around his rosebud causing Galen to try to scream again but again only coming out as a muffled “mmmfghmmm”. Suddenly something was swiftly inserted into his ass which made his eyes nearly big out of his head. He felt the chain tugging at his throat and if he moved his head down the device in his ass pulled causing him more pain. Reluctantly he was forced to keep his head up, new tears of pain starting to stream down his face.
Next he felt the goblins hand on his cock, gently stroking it downward as the goblin mumbled something. He went over to a chest on the far wall and rummaged around in it until he found what he had wanted. Walking back behind Galen he began putting something on his cock making it rather confined and painful. Galen muffled another scream as the device locked in place confining his cock inside a tight cage. The goblin flicked his balls a few times gaining another muffled cry from the young prisoner. Finally the goblin wrapped several straps over him making him completely immobile and helpless. Once he was finished the goblin walked around Galen, pulling on this or that and inspecting his handiwork. Satisfied he stepped out in front of the young thief.
“My name is Dax,” the goblin explained, “and you are here to become one of the Master’s new breeders. I know what you are thinking, that you are a man and can’t do that. Well, I’m here to tell you that we will be fixing that.” The goblin chuckled. “The process is not pleasant at all, well, not for YOU at least, but it will be for us. You will be trained on how to please the master and you will breed with whatever he tell you. WITHOUT QUESTION.” The goblin walked towards the helpless prisoner and reached up behind his head, undoing the straps for the gag and pulling it from his mouth.
“This is an outrage,” Galen shouted, “I demand to be released…” he was unable to finish his sentence when the goblins hand slapped across his face hard, rattling his teeth.
“Slaves do not speak,” Dax said, “and they only use their mouths for one purpose.” With that the goblin went and got a stool, moving it over in front of Galen. He jumped up on top of it and stood there for a second before removing his loin cloth and revealing the thick green cock underneath. He smiled down at Galen as he inched his cock closer. Galen clamped his mouth shut and even as the goblin smeared his cock against his mouth he refused to open it. Dax smiled down at him. “I had hoped you would be unwilling,” he said, climbing down and rummaging through the chest again. He came back with some sort of large ring between two straps. He jumped on the stool again and hung the ring in front of Galen’s face. “I love to break in new bitches.”
With that he clamped down on Galen’s nose forcing him to open his mouth to breath. As soon as he did Dax swiftly inserted the ring into his mouth, forcing it open, and tightening the straps behind his head. The goblin reached back and unclipped the chain at his collar, allowing his head to slump forward, his neck sore from holding it up so long. He could still feel the metal hook in his ass which slowly pushed out and fell to the floor with a loud thud. Dax grabbed both sides of Galen’s head and liftd it up, his now semi-hard cock level with the open ring. He started to slid his cock into the ring, filling Galen’s mouth and coating his tongue with the slimy goblin pre-cum. More and more Dax slid his cock into the boys mouth until he heard him start to gag. “You need to relax,” Dax explained, “or else it will be a lot more difficult for you.” He felt Galen relax slightly and pushed his cock forward again, this time the boy gagged and chocked, and as Dax quickly removed his cock the boy vomited all over the floor. Galen began sobbing hard, the tears falling to the floor and mixing with the new puddle of bile. Dax just smiled.
“Don’t worry,” he said, “you’ll get used to it. Eventually you will even be begging me for it. However, you got me rather hard and I need to get some relief so I guess I will have to use other means.” Galen had no idea what he was talking about as the goblin dragged the stool around behind him. He heard the goblin jump up into the stool and as he felt the goblins fingers probing and squeezing his ass he let out a horrifying scream which was still muffled by the ring gag now firmly in his mouth. Fresh tears filled his eyes as he felt something pressing against his rosebud. He tried to clench down but the goblin pushed hard and his ass opened up allowing the head of the goblins cock inside. Galen tried to scream again as new pain flared through his body. Slowly the goblin moved his hips back and forth, his pre-cum providing lubrication and also numbing it slightly.
Galen felt a hand on either side of his hips and suddenly the goblin thrust forward, pain soared through Galen’s ass and nearly made him pass out as the goblin rammed the full length of his rock hard cock into the virgin asshole. Dax kept his cock fully seated as Galen felt his body starting to betray him, adjusting to the intruder and allowing the goblin to start rocking back and forth. Galen started grunting with each thrust, tears streaming down his face again as the goblin picked up the pace. As Dax continued to slide his hard, green cock in and out of the new, fresh whore he was making it got easier and easier each time, the ass he was fucking allowing him to speed up even more. Faster and harder the goblin fucked him, grunts and cries becoming moans as the goblin fell into a rhythm. Dax even started to feel Galen pushing back against him and he knew it wouldn’t be long. Finally he felt the surge of his cum and thrust hard into the fresh, young ass, burying his cock to the hilt as he shot he jets of cum deep within his bowels. Galen moaned louder as he felt the goblin cumming inside him, the hot jism flooding his insides, drool running down from his open mouth.
It was almost a full minute before Dax was done and Galen could feel his stomach bulging slightly from the fullness of all that cum. Dax held his cock inside his new victim as long as he could, letting his cum soak into the boys insides since he knew what it would do. His limp cock finally slid out of the freshly fucked asshole and as it exited the rosebud held open, the cum beginning to flow out and down the boys legs. Galen slumped his head forward nearly fading into unconsciousness. He felt the hook being reinserted into his ass, though this time there was little to no resistance, and felt his neck tugged back as the chain was reconnected. Dax stood in front of him again. “You’ve had a hell of a first day,” the goblin chuckled, “hopefully you get enough rest to continue in the morning.” “Oh, and by the way, it seems YOU had a good time too,” he said as he held up two fingers that had some slimy substance on them. “This came from your little caged cock,” with that he stuck his fingers in the ring, wiping Galen’s cum all over his own tongue. Galen sobbed again as the goblin just chuckled and walked off. He heard the door open and close and one by one the torches in the room went out, leaving him in the darkness.
Galen didn’t know when he passed out or just how long he had but he was awakened by the door slamming shut and the torches alighting along the walls. He heard the scuffling of feet behind him and felt a scaly hand caressing his balls and caged cock. “Hmmmm,” he heard the voice of his torturous captor, “seems like it’s working.” Galen was confused but realized that something seemed to be off when the goblin seemed to slide the cage, that didn’t seem as tight, off his cock with ease. The goblin shuffled over to the chest and rummaged around finally producing a smaller cage and returning to the tied up victim. Forcing Galen to groan, Dax affixed the new, smaller cage around Galen’s cock, forcing it into the cramp container.
Galen heard the goblin scuffle around in front of him, unhooking the chain at the collar, and allowing him to hang his head down. The cramp in his neck was painful as his head slumped down and he was barely able to move it. He watched the green feet continue around until Dax was standing in front of him. Galen saw the green hands reach under him and begin squeezing his chest. He was confused at what the goblin was feeling for until he saw it. His eyes grew wide in shock and his mind spun in disbelief as he watched the green, scaly hands squeezing small buds on the young thief’s chest. ‘WHAT THE HELL ARE THOSE?,’ Galen thought to himself as he tried to understand what he was looking at. Dax confirmed his fears, “Ahhh, those tits are coming in nice,” the goblin said as he continued fondling them for a minute.
Fresh tears started to well up in Galen’s eyes. What was happening to him, he wondered, what were they doing to him and could he possibly escape this place. Galen began sobbing again as he felt the hook in his ass slid out again, clinking as it hit the floor. Finally being set free Galen’s stomach rumbled and a loud fart erupted from his slightly gaping asshole, stored cum dribbling down his legs again. The goblin untied the straps behind Galen’s head and pulled the ring from his mouth, drool pouring out of his sore jaw as he tried to move it. Dax wrapped his finger around the prisoners chin and lifter his head. Looking down at him the goblin smiled and held up a bowl of gruel-looking substance. Galen crinkled up his nose at the foul-smelling substance but his empty stomach growled and he was reminded of just how hungry he was since the last contents of his stomach now lay drying on the floor beneath him.
The goblin stirred the gruel and scooped up a hefty spoonful, guiding it to Galen’s mouth. He thought about it for a second and remembered what had happened the last time he had refused to open his mouth so reluctantly he took the spoonful of gruel. There was an odd texture to it and it tasted rather salty but Galen was so hungry he didn’t care and chewed the gruel slightly before swallowing it. His stomach grumbled it’s approval of the food and Dax continued to feed him. Spoonful by spoonful the goblin fed the young captive and by the end of it Galen was surprising sad that there was no more. Even though it had a foul smell to it and it was rather salty by the end of the bowl Galen had actually started to enjoy the food even licking the bowl clean when Dax pressed it to his face. Galen licked his lips to get the last of the gruel into his mouth before swallowing it down. Dax smiled at him and patted him on the head as he finished calling him a good girl. He heard Dax shuffle around him and felt a pressure as the goblin pushed a larger plug into his ass, Galen was so tired that he didn’t even offer any resistance as the plug opened him up more and simply groaned until it was in place and he felt his anus relax around the intruder.
He heard the goblin shuffle off, the door opening and closing, and the torches going out one by one leaving him in the darkness once more. It was than that it clicked in his head what the goblin had said. Did he just call me a good GIRL, the thief thought to himself. He shook his head and thought he must have heard it wrong, not realizing that even his hair had grown out a little but not his facial hair. Finally able to move his neck around he stretched it one way and the other, shifting slightly to see if his bonds would give at all. Dishearteningly they did not and Galen was reserved to allow his head to hang down as he passed out again in the darkness.
His sleep was invaded by strange visions as he found himself in a room similar to the one he was in but this time he was on the bed. Something didn’t feel right as he looked around torch-lit room. He got up from the bed and noticed the shoes firmly attached to his feet although they weren’t normal shoes but rather very high-thin stiletto heels. He wanted a little as he walked over to the full-length mirror. Confusion set in at what was supposed to be his reflection but surely was not. In the mirror stood a beautiful woman with long red hair, emerald green eyes, and thick, full lips. Around her neck she wore a pink collar with the word BREEDING WHORE in gold lettering across it. On her thin, frail shoulders hung a very thin, sheer pink dress with barely covered her large, voluptuous breasts and hard, eraser-sized nipples. The hourglass figure with very curvy hips and a large ass. Her smooth, long legs uncovered due to the long slit in the dress. As he moved his hands so did the woman in the mirror, parting the dress to expose a small patch of red hair over a pussy that shimmered slightly with wetness. Galen moved around and as he did so did the woman in the mirror swaying this way and that, hands moving all over his/her body.
There was a pounding on the door which caused him to gasp and without a thought he scampered to the bed, sitting on it with his legs spread open slightly. The door opened and in stepped the large demon that had captured him. He wanted to scream and try to run but his dream had other plans for him. As the demon entered the room he saw that not only was he completely naked but his hard cock, which looked much like a large horses, bounced as he walked towards her, the tip glistening with pre-cum. As the demon got to the bed Galen wrapped his/her hands around the large cock and began stroking it, wrapping his/her lips around the tip, barely able to get it in. More and more of the cock slid down his/her throat until it cut off his/her air. Holding it there until he/she couldn’t anymore, pulling the cock out until it was just the tip in his/her mouth, and back down again. Again and again he/she sucked the large demon cock until he started to grunt. Somehow knowing what that mean Galen found himself laying back on the bed, spreading his/her legs as far apart as he/she could. The demon leaned forward and Galen gasped as the huge, hard cock entered his/her dripping wet pussy with ease, sliding all the way in to the base. Galen could see his/her stomach distain as the massive cock filled him/her up and began rocking back and forth.
Galen felt the need to moan and as he/she did all he heard was the soft, high-pitched moan of a woman in the throes of passion. The demon picked up speed and began thrusting faster and harder causing Galen to moan more and louder. Galen spoke again, “yes Master,” he heard the woman’s voice say, “please cum inside me and breed me again.” With this the demon grunt and Galen could feel the hot torrent of demon cum flooding his/her insides, watching as his, her stomach began to grow and it was filled again and again with the thick, hot demon jism. After a minute the demon began pulling his softening cock from his/her pussy, the head coming out with a soft pop, and without hesitation Galen felt his/her hands grab the cock and bring it to his/her mouth, licking up and down the shaft and moaning as the combined juices slathered over his/her tongue, and sucking the last bit of cum from the tip, showing the demon the mouthful before swallowing. Satisfied the demon rose and walked from the room, the door closing shut behind him leaving Galen laying in the bed cum beginning to pour out of his/her gaping, used pussy.
Galen awoke with a scream as the dream ended, his eyes flying open but still able to see nothing in the darkness. The scream echoed around the room but something was off about it. He didn’t know if it was because of the echo off the walls but the scream he heard didn’t really sound like his, well it did but with a slightly higher pitch. Galen shook his head trying to clear the lasting images of the dream from it. ‘What is happening to me,’ he thought, ‘what kind of dream was that? Why do I feel so strange about it.’ It wasn’t long before he heard the door opening behind him and the torches lit up the room again. Galen was able to move his head to see past between his legs and saw Dax and another goblin enter the room. Dax was carrying another bowl and Galen could smell it, making his mouth water uncontrollably. Then he noticed something else as his eyes focused closer to himself, a thin string of liquid hung from the cage that contained his limp, straining cock and beneath it was a puddle of his own cum. ‘Did that dream make me cum,’ he thought, ‘what would make me do that?’
He watched as Dax came around in front of him and lifter his head again. A waft of the foul-smelling gruel filled his nose and yet for some reason he began to crave it, opening his mouth wide as Dax scooped the first spoonful. As the goblin filled his mouth Galen felt hands forcefully rip the plug out of his ass causing his to nearly choke on the mouthful of food. He quickly swallowed it down and was about to ask what was going on but when he opened his mouth Dax just looked at him with a finger over his lips telling him to stay quiet. The goblin fed him another spoonful of the salty gruel that was quickly becoming Galen’s favorite food as the goblin behind him poked and prodded his slightly loose anus. His mind fogged with each mouthful of the gruel and Galen didn’t even notice the other goblin dragging the stool up behind him or that the goblin was squeezing and spreading his cheeks.
Just as Galen finished licking the bowl clean again he felt the goblin behind him start to press the head of his cock into his ass. He grunted and groaned as the goblin pushed more and more of his cock into the captives ass, sliding in rather easily using the goblin pre-cum as lubrication. When he was fully seated in Galen’s ass he started rocking back and forth, pulling his cock back until only the tip was still inside the young man’s rectum and then pushing it all the way back in to the hilt. Galen groaned with each slow thrust as he felt his ass loosening up to allow the intruder better access and even felt his body betray him as he pushed back slightly when the goblin would thrust in. The goblin found a steady rhythm and Galen found himself moaning and something triggered in his mind that he was starting to enjoy it.
He hung his head down as the goblin continued his steady pumping and didn’t even realize that Dax was standing directly in front of him. A strange smell entered his nostrils and Galen immediately recognized it as the same smell of the yummy gruel he had just eaten but where was it coming from since he had finished off the bowl. He lifted his head and found himself face to face with Dax’s loin cloth tented up by the hardening goblin cock underneath it. Dax let the loin cloth drop to the floor fully exposing his thick, green, erect cock, the tip shimmering with pre-cum. The smell made Galen’s mouth water again and without thinking he opened his mouth wide and allowed the goblin to put his cock inside it. It filled his mouth again and Galen was afraid that the same result would happen and he would add to the vomit on the floor. To his surprise when the goblins cock reached that point it slid easily past it and into his throat almost cutting off his air supply.
Something in the back of Galen’s mind rejoiced and he instinctively began sucking the hard green cock, feeling Dax begin rocking back and forth as the smell from his cock filled the young captives nose and clouded his mind. Harder and harder he sucked, Dax rocking his hips faster and faster, pushing his cock all the way inside the boys throat. The goblin in his ass picked up speed as well, thrusting harder and harder. Galen sucked the green goblin cock with all his might and was soon rewarded as he heard Dax grunt right before the warm streams of cum shot straight down his throat, filling his belly and adding to the gruel already there. Moments later the goblin behind him began grunting as well, pushing his hard cock all the way in before releasing his own cum deep inside the new slaves bowels.
Drained of his energy, Galen hung his head down again as Dax pulled his limp cock from his mouth. At the same time he felt the goblin behind him pull his cock out and allowed the cum to run out and down his legs. Galen was so out of it that he didn’t even notice the goblin come around to his face. The goblin lifted his chin and Galen instinctively opened his mouth as the goblin stuck his shit-streaked cock into his mouth. The foul taste made Galen gag but at the same time the smell of the goblin cock made him suck it harder. Rolling his tongue over it and licking the last drops of cum from the tip. When the goblin was satisfied that his cock was clean his pulled it from Galen’s mouth, wiping the spittle and drool on Galen’s cheeks. Both goblins walked around behind him and Galen grunted again as they put and even larger plug inside his ass, trapping some of the goblins cum inside him.
He hung his head in shame and the realization of what he just did brought new tears to his eyes. As his eyes welled up he looked at his chest and what he saw made the tears stream even more. There on his chest were a pair of very noticeable budding breasts, his nipples even beginning to get thicker and harder. ‘What are they doing to me,’ he thought as the tears continued to flow down his cheeks. The door slammed closed and the torches went out again leaving Galen in the darkness sobbing loudly as his willpower and self-esteem dwindled into the nothingness that surrounded him. ‘I could resist,’ he thought to himself. Then another thought entered his mind, ‘Why not just give in,’ it said softly, ‘things will be so much easier if you just give in. This is your new life now so you might as well accept it.’ New tears welled up in his eyes as the voice continued to talk to him because he knew somewhere in the back of his mind that the voice was right and that he was truly lost.
He passed out again and again he had a similar dream to the last one except this time it was an orc with a cock as big as Galen’s arm. When he awoke he had a very odd feeling, like a feeling of disappointment that the dream was over. He heard the door open again and looked to see only Dax this time walking in with his usual bowl of gruel. The goblin walked around in front of Galen and stopped, putting the bowl on the floor. He lifted Galen’s chin so that he was looking in the goblins eyes. The goblin must have seen the broken look in his captives eyes because he let Galen’s head sink back down and proceeded to unlock the shackles from the base of the table. Galen was too weak to move so Dax helped him off of the table and lowered him to the floor.
The smell of the gruel hit Galen again and his mouth watered worse then the last time. Using what little strength he had Galen was able to lift himself up to his hands and knees, slowly crawling to the bowl of gruel still on the floor. He tried to grab the spoon but found he was too weak to keep his arm up and ended up flinging the spoon out of the bowl and definitely too far out of reach. Too hungry to care about how it looked Galen lowered his head to the bowl and as he pushed his face into the steamy, salty gruel he opened his mouth and began slurping and lapping up mouthfuls of the food. Too focused on the food he didn’t even notice Dax move around behind him, moving his hips so that his ass was lined up with the goblin. Galen heard the goblin softly chuckle as he moved the cock cage around, again being able to slip it off the increasingly shrinking cock.
Dax walked over to the chest and dug around inside it once more producing another, smaller cock cage, but this one was also pink. He smiled to himself as he grabbed one more item and wandered back over to the broken captive who was lapping up the last bits of gruel from the bowl. Galen felt enough strength to sit up but as he did his head spun slightly and he could feel the large plug embedded in his ass push in slightly as he sat back on it. Although it should have been an uncomfortable feeling Galen couldn’t help but moan softly as he felt the pressure pushing up inside him. He looked up and saw the smiling goblin and returned it with a smile of his own. Dax looked at the mindless slave and then reached over and unlocked the brown leather collar around his neck. Galen wondered what was going on but didn’t want to risk angering the goblin and having him put that nasty collar back on him.
“I will give this option only once,” the goblin stated, “would you like to leave now the way you are or would you like to stay and serve the master?”
Galen’s mind was so foggy he simply blurted out, “serve the master.” It was supposed to come out as a question but ended up sounding like a statement, but then again the voice didn’t even sound like his. He was trying to figure out what he had just said when the goblin leaped forward with a big toothy grin. He quickly put something around Galen’s neck and locked it in place. He could feel that it was another collar but this one wasn’t as bulky and his heart sank a little. Next the goblin pointed to the bed and Galen slowly crawled over to it, managing just enough to pull himself up onto it. Dax pulled his hips forward so that only his butt was on the bed, once again the plug pushing up inside him. The goblin quickly attached the pink cock cage in place and as the click of the lock echoed in the chamber the last of Galen’s willpower broke.
With Dax’s help Galen was able to stand up and walk over to the full-length mirror. The torches burned a little brighter providing enough light for Galen to see the reflection peering back at him. It was him but it wasn’t him. His hair was longer, no longer barely touching his shoulders as it was before, now it hung halfway down his upper arms. His face was slimmer and much more feminine now, even his lashes seemed longer, and his lips fuller. His shoulders seemed more slender as did his arms, which were no longer as toned as they had been before. Then he looked at his chest and his mind broke even further when he saw the growing breasts nearly a small handful, both tipped with rather thick, sensitive nipples. His stomach was smaller but widen out to rounded hips and long, slender legs. He could feel the tears welling up in his eyes when he moved his gaze back up, noticing the small, pink cock cage which housed his diminutive penis and behind that were his balls, once almost the size of walnuts and now barely the size of grapes. His gaze lifted up higher when he saw the collar around his neck, bright pink with the words SISSY SLUT emblazoned across it.
Dax stood next to him and took his hand, folding it with his. “You are becoming a beautiful woman,” he said softly, stroking Galen’s hand as if to console him. “You know,” the goblin continued, “you don’t look like a man anymore so why would you have a man’s name?” Galen could only stare at the reflection in the mirror and simply shrug his shoulders. “You look more like a Sarah, now don’t you agree,” the goblin asked him. Galen simply nodded, his will so broken he would do almost anything. “You want to be a pretty girl, don’t you,” the goblin continued his questions and Galen looked at him and nodded again. The goblin gently guided him to the vanity mirror and sat him down at the chair. “This is special make-up,” he explained, “and it will make you even more pretty, although it IS rather permanent.”
Galen looked down at the assortment of items on the vanity table. He picked up a small tube and twisted it revealing a small stick of red lipstick. The tube glowed in his hand and a soft voice began guiding him on what to do, the magic guiding his hand along to spread the lipstick over his pouty lips. Next came the blush, the eye shadow, eye liner, nail polish, and the perfume. Last was the hairbrush which Galen picked up and looked over carefully. Then the soft voice entered his mind again telling him to think of a color. RED, he thought, and as he combed his hair with the brush it began to develop a reddish hue and the more he did it the redder it got. Once he was done he looked down and noticed the only hair on his body being a small patch just above his genitals. Taking the brush he thought the color again and as he brush the small patch it changed to match the hair on his head. Dax stepped behind him and pulled his hair back, twisting and turning it until he had a nice braid running down the middle of his back.
Galen looked at the mirror of the vanity and gasped. Staring back at him was a very beautiful, albeit rather slutty, looking woman, and as he turned his head one way and then the other it donned on him that he was staring at his own reflection. ‘I’m such a beautiful girl,’ he thought to himself. He turned and looked at Dax. “Yes,” he exclaimed, “I want to be Sarah.” He/She looked at the mirror again. ‘I am a woman,’ she thought, ‘and I want to serve the master.’ The now Sarah turned and wrapped her fingers gently around the cock of the goblin, slowly starting to stroke it up and down. Dax’s eyes rolled back at the feeling of her hand on his hardening cock and didn’t see as she bent down and took his cock into her mouth, easily sliding it to the back of her throat in one motion. He nearly came right there when she started sucking and bobbing her head up and down, her hands grabbing and kneading his balls softly. He grabbed her shoulders and pulled her up off his cock, the look of sadness creeping up on her face.
Dax just smiled at her and took her hand, leading her to the bed. He laid down on it and watched as Sarah dropped to her knees between his legs. Taking his cock in her hand she started stroking it again, slowly. Lowering her head she sucked on each ball one at a time. Running her tongue over his balls she slipped and pushed her tongue right up to his ass. Dax jumped slightly and Sarah pulled back, terrified that she had done something wrong. Dax lifted his head and smiled. “That actually felt good,” he said with his soft voice, “please continue.” Sarah smiled wide and dove her tongue into his ass again, the earthy taste of his rectum coated her tongue as the mind-swirling aroma of his cock pushed her even more. She felt his cock beginning to twitch just before he shot his load into the air, landing perfectly all over Sarah’s face and mouth. She looked at him from between his legs and used her finger to swipe at the cum, pushing it into her mouth and showing him before swallowing the warm load.
Dax laid back, exhausted from cumming as hard as he just did. He pulled Sarah up onto the bed next to him and wrapped his arms around her. She, in turn, wrapped her arms around him, slipping off to sleep and having yet another wild and vivid dream, but this time it was more then welcomed and anticipated. Sometime during the night awoke to find that she had rolled over, Dax pulling up close behind her. She could feel his hard cock settled between her ass cheeks. Slowly she reached down and pulled the plug out of her ass, quickly replacing it with his stiff cock. She moaned softly as she felt his cock stretching her ass, pushing deeper and deeper inside her. She felt his hands reached up to her nipples and as they pinched them a shiver ran down her spine. Dax rolled her so she was on top of him, his cock buried deep in her ass. Sarah straddled him and started to grind her hips down against his cock feeing him going deeper and deeper. She started to shift herself up and down, bouncing on his cock, the pleasure building deep within her begging to break free. Faster and harder she moved up and down on his hard cock and he moved his hands to her hips to help her. Faster and faster the cock pounded inside her, making her moan louder and louder.
“Cum inside me,” she shouted, “please, cum inside me.” With that Dax pulled her down, impaling her completely onto his cock as he shot load after load of thick, warm cum deep inside her. Sarah could feel the cum pushing up inside her, sloshing around in her belly, and she squeezed her ass, milking his cock for every last drop. A huge wave hit her as the orgasm overtook her body, her teeny cock leaking cum from the cage making the changes even more discernible. She could feel her cock getting smaller and felt when her balls tucked up inside creating a small slit right below her cock. The pink cage slipped off as her cock continued to shrink more and more until it was barely the size of a fingernail. She slowly rolled to her side, Dax’s cock slipping out of her gaping ass as cum began to seep back out. She quickly fished around and found the plug, shoving it inside so she didn’t loose any cum. Any that had leaked out she scraped up with her finger and sucked it into her mouth.
Shifting around she positioned her head right over Dax’s softening cock. Taking it into her mouth she could taste the salty warmth of his cum and the earthy taste of her own ass. She didn’t mind anymore and gingerly sucked his cock completely clean, making sure to suck every last drop of cum from his cock before falling onto the bed next to him. Dax beamed at her and cup her face in his hand, caressing it gently. Sarah smiled back and licked the last remnants of cum and shit off her pouty, full lips. The held each other as they both drifted off back into a peaceful sleep. Another dream filled her mind as she slept, this time being visited by a large, and rather endowed, Minotaur. Not only that but she was rather pregnant and could feel the milk coursing through her large breasts making them lactate as he filled her with cum.
Sarah awakened with a smile across her face from the bliss left hanging in her mind from the wonderful dream she had just had. Looking down she saw the scaly green hand of her current lover and master casually caressing her ever-increasing breast, now almost a full C-cup. She reached her hand back and felt his thick cock in her hand, lightly toying with it making the sleeping goblin moan and stir. Taking her opportunity she shifted around and lowered her mouth to the stiffening cock, taking in a strong inhale of the wonderful scent and licking the tip that glistened with pre-cum, letting it sit in her tongue as she savored the flavor. Slowly she wrapped her mouth around the hardening cock and sucked on the head of it, swirling her tongue around the underside. Dad moans grew louder as his cock stiffened even more, placing his hands moving to the back of her head. Sarah took more and more of his cock into her mouth, bobbing up and down, until she had the full length of it easily settled in her throat. Using her throat muscles she milked the cock and earned more moaning of pleasure from the semi-sleeping goblin. It wasn’t long before she felt the cock twitch and flood her throat and belly with his first load of cum, sucking as hard as she could to drain the goblins cock. She didn’t even notice that her hand was squeezing her own tit until a wave of pleasure washed over her and she could feel her tiny cock, well more like a large clit now, spasm as the last of her cum drained out of her and onto the floor.
She felt what used to be her balls retreat further up inside her, creating more of a fold in her skin where they had been. The folds increased and enveloped her clit which retreated into the folds as well. An idea popped into her head and she slowly climbed on top of the waking goblin who simply smiled up at her. She placed his hands on her tits which he began to knead and squeeze making her moan softly. She gently grabbed the cock from between his legs and rubbed it against her new vagina. She could feel herself getting wetter and the cock in her hand getting stiffer again. Looking down at him, biting her lip, she slowly lowered herself onto the cock, feeling the head pop inside her, opening and spreading her virgin pussy. She gasped at the sheer size of it and how it seemed to completely fill her up with how little was inside her. Slowly, inch by inch she continued to lower herself onto the hard, throbbing cock, waves of pleasure building up inside her, begging to be set free. More and more the cock made her insides grow to accommodate the new invader as she moaned louder and louder.
Just when she thought it would never end she felt the base of his cock rub against her and knew that she finally had all of him inside her. She looked down at him, tears welling up in her eyes. Dax lifted his hand to her cheek and brushed away a tear that had broken free.
“Why are you crying, my dear,” the goblin cooed. “Does it hurt that badly?”
“No,” Sarah replied, “these are tears of happiness, my love. I am finally the woman I was always meant to be.” With that she began grinding her hips against his making him groan and moan with pleasure. His hands grabbed her ample butt cheeks and began lifting her up and lowering her down on his hard, throbbing cock. They moaned in unison and passion as they continued to fuck harder and faster, the pleasure building up for both of them. Sarah felt the cock inside her twitch and squeezed as it began to shoot its thick load of cum deep inside her new womb, coating it with the baby making ooze. Dax grunted as he came and Sarah screamed as the waves of pleasure crashed down through her, her pussy spawning and draining the imbedded cock. She felt her belly filling with the warmth of his cum and just this thought made her cum again. She could feel his cock softening and lifted her leg off of him, immediately moving her head down to inhale the musky smell of their combined sex juices, her tongue darting out to take her first taste. She moaned as the salty-sweet taste of their juices sat on her tongue and she continued to clean the rest of the juices from his cock, ensuring to suck the last bits of cum from the tip.
Cum began to pour out of her and she quickly lowered to hand to try to cover her pussy and prevent any from escaping. Dax clambered off the bed and walked over to the corner, retrieving a bucket that had been sitting there. He brought it back to the bed and motioned for Sarah to squat over it. She dutifully obeyed and as she squatted over the empty bucket torrents of cum poured out into it. Dax stepped behind her and pulled the firmly seated plug from her ass, more cum and added feces began draining into the bucket as well, joining the contents already there. Dax walked around in front of her and, pointing his cock towards her, began spraying a hot stream of piss all over her pussy. The heat of the piss hitting her sent her head spinning again and she could feel yet another orgasm building inside her. She moaned as the last of the cum spilled out of her and Dax’s pissed came to a halt, her pussy dripping with his musky urine.
Her stomach grumbled and clenched as she continued to squat over the bucket. She grunted as a large turd pushed its way slowly out of her abused rectum, plopping into the half full bucket making her sigh with relief. Without warning a stream emitted from her pussy, draining her fluids into the bucket as well earning her another sigh of relief for her empty bladder. She looked down at the contents of the bucket below her, the wafting mixture of smells was sending her mind into a tailspin. Dax instructed her to ingest the contents of the bucket and to make sure not to spill any. Without question Sarah sunk to her knees her mouth watering as she inhaled the intoxicating smells wafting from within. She lowered her head to the mixture and quickly began slurping and lapping the contents, swallowing mouthful after mouthful only stopping to chew if she came across a rogue chunks of cum and piss covered shit.
Dax took this opportunity to collect the discarded pink cage that now rested on the cum-stained bed. He walked over to the chest and deposited the device inside it, rummaging around until he found a few more items he needed for the next part of the slave training. He chuckled to himself on how easy it had been to manipulate and transform the young thief into the desperate cum slut she had become. He thought back and couldn’t remember any that had been so easy, even the ones that had come to the temple WANTING to be transformed. He looked over at the pretty young slut as she slurp and devoured the vile mixture of cum, piss, and feces and thought about how good of a breeding whore she would soon become for the master. She lifted her head from the bucket, cum dripping off her chin, chewing on a thick turd, and he chuckled again because she had no idea what was in store for her.
Dax returned to Sarah just as she was slurping up the last thick globs of cum from the bottom of the bucket. She lifted her head and scraped her face with her finger, sucking the last remnants into her mouth, rolling it around with her tongue and showing the goblin before smiling as she swallowed it down. Dad just simply smiled at her. “Congratulations, my dear,” he exclaimed, “you are doing far better then I’d ever imagined so you have made it to the next stage.” He walked up and unclipped the collar from around her neck. She whimpered softly as she felt the collar slip off to the floor. Dax quickly held up another one, this one a red one, and quickly looped it around and locked it into place. Sarah beamed as the goblin affixed her new collar around her neck and deeply anticipated what this one would say.
Dax took her by the hand and guided her back onto the bed, instructing her to lay on her stomach and be very still. He walked over to the vanity table and pulled open one of the drawers. “Just a few last touches, my dear,” said the goblin as he reached into a drawer and pulled out a black quill. “Now close your eyes and brace yourself,” he warned, “this is going to hurt…a lot.” As he finished he touched the quill to the small of Sarah’s back. She cried out as the quill felt like it was searing her skin as he moved it. Tears welled up in her eyes as she tried to bite back the screams the echoed in the room. Her skin felt like it was on fire as he scrawled something on the small of her back. Once he finished he told her to roll over onto her back to which she complied, tears starting to roll down her cheeks. Again he touched the quill to her skin and the searing pain returned. She did as she was told and laid completely still though it was extremely hard for her. The pain continued as he etched something just below her stomach and then on each breast. Sarah got adjusted to the pain as he finished on her stomach so by the time he scrawled on her enlarged breasts her screams had become low whimpers.
Dax finished up the markings and stood back, marveling at what a good job he had done. He gently helped her up and guided her to the full-length mirror. As Sarah looked at it she couldn’t believe her eyes. There in the reflection was a gorgeous woman with stunning beauty, flawless curves, ample ass, and very voluptuous breasts. As she peered closer she saw that adorned on her collar were the words “CUM DUMP”. As she continued to scan down she saw what Dax had been marking her with. Upon each breast were the words “MILK ME”, above her pussy were the words “BREED ME” with an arrow pointing down, and as she turned around she saw the words “CUM HERE” etched in the small of her back with another arrow pointing down.
Just as she finished viewing herself the door slammed open startling her and making her jump back. Standing in the doorway was a dark, sexy looking woman adorned with a leather outfit conveniently open at the bottom. Large black wings extended from her back and her forked tongue slithered out of her perfectly formed mouth. In her hand she held a wicked looking black whip which she snapped into the room with a loud crack. “It’s my turn with the slut,” she yelled. Dax cowered behind Sarah and upon hearing this hurried ran out the door, the door slamming shut behind him. The woman stepped towards Sarah, looking her up and down. “My name is Valera and I’m about to be your worst nightmare,” the woman hissed in Sarah’s ear. Quickly grabbing her arm she dragged Sarah over to a wooden frame in the shape of an “X” that was against the wall. Pushing her against it Sarah felt the shackles snap into place over her wrists and ankles preventing her from moving at all. She heard the click of a leash being attached to the collar she wore and felt the woman pull it back cutting off her air and forcing her the choke.
As darkness started to crept into the corners of Sarah’s eyes the succubus released her grip slightly, allowing air to flow back into Sarah’s lungs. Sarah gasped for air but her relief was short-lived as she heard the whirring of the whip just before it snapped against her ass cheek. Sarah cried out as the hot pain in ass cheeks flared and pulses. Another snap of the whip landed on the other cheek, turning it red as well and sending a new wave of pain through Sarah’s body. Crack, crack, crack, the woman repeatedly snapped the whip against Sarah’s ass, alternating from one ass cheek to the other. Sarah’s ass glowed bright red and deep marks left by the whip seared into Sarah’s very soul. Tears and snot streamed down her face as she sobbed with each lash, the pain radiated throughout her body, begging and pleading with the demon to stop. Once the demon had her fill of whipping the new whore she gingerly walked up to the helpless girl, her forked tongue licking the tears that streaked her face. “My dear,” Valera whispered in her ear, “we are just getting started.”
As the demon hissed these words Sarah felt something sliding up and down between her sore, reddened ass cheeks. Finding its mark Sarah screamed as the demon shoved the long handle of her whip into her ass. Sarah could feel the dry rod pushing inside her, ripping her with tiny claws causing her ass to bleed as it proved deeper and deeper. Harder and harder the succubus shoved the handle in and each time more screams echoed through the room and fresh tears streamed down Sarah’s face. Roughly the demon began pumping the handle, the small tears and cuts along Sarah’s insides bleeding to provide slight lubrication as the demon woman pounded the handle back in with full force. Again and again she repeated this, Sarah’s voice began to grow hoarse as she screamed louder and louder. Finally the woman shoved the handle deep inside her and left it there, stepping back to admire her work. “You look silly with a tail,” Valera scoffed, “but since you so badly want to be one of my husbands breeding bitches let’s see how you would look pregnant.”
Sarah didn’t know what she was talking about when suddenly she felt the handle begin to heat up. The pain increased more and more until finally Sarah felt something spew forth from the deeply embedded handle. A warm liquid flowed into her in a continuous stream flooding her insides as it pushed through. Settling in her belly the liquid continued and Sarah could feel her insides expanding. Looking down she could see her belly growing, getting fuller and fuller. Her insides tightened as they expanded causing cramping pain to resonate through her body. More and more the fluid filled her and more and more her belly expanded out until she felt like she was about to burst. Finally the flow of the liquid slowed and stopped, Sarah still feeling the cramps throughout her body begged the demon for release. “Why would I do that,” the succubus’s laughter echoed in the chamber, “you look so pretty pregnant.”
Sarah sobbed uncontrollably as she heard the shackles release her wrists and ankles, a tug on the leash pulling her away from the horrible wooden “X” she had been strapped to. She stumbled backwards, the whip still embedded firmly in her ass dragged in the floor and the massive amount of liquid inside her sloshing around in her bloated belly. She managed to turn around as the demon woman led her over to the bed. Sarah moved to try to lay down until another jerk of the leash told her otherwise. “Dogs sleep on the floor, my little bitch,” the succubus hissed, pulling the leash down nearly taking Sarah off her feet as she landed hard on her hands and knees. “Now maybe if you’re a good little pet,” she continued, patting Sarah on the head, “maybe I will let you sleep out here instead of in the cage.” Sarah couldn’t help but whimper when she heard this which made the demon laugh again. “Roll over you fat pig,” she demanded.
Sarah wobbled to roll over, the whip digging deeper inside her and her belly sloshing this way and that made it quite a task but she finally made it to her back on the cold stone surface. Looking up at the demon woman she could clearly she her pussy and ass left uncovered by the leather armor, her tail flicked from side to side. The demon stepped forward so that she had a foot under each one of Sarah’s shoulders, her nails biting into her skin causing more pain and another whimper. The woman lowered herself until she was squatting right above Sarah’s face. “Open up,” she said, practically singing the words as she chuckled. Sarah did as she was told, holding her mouth open wide. Sarah heard the demon grunt and a hot stream of putrid, salty piss rained down on the helpless slave, splashing in her mouth, all over her face, and in her hair. As her mouth filled the demon woman commanded her to swallow it which she did allowing the vile liquid to run down her throat and join in her belly. Mouthful after mouthful Sarah swallowed until she thought she would drown until finally the stream came to a stop.
Breathing heavily the young slave thought it might be over but her hopes were soon dashed when she heard the woman grunt again. Sarah watched as the succubus’s rosebud anus puckered and expanded revealing a large, thick, dark brown turd. More and more of the thick log pushed out until finally it broke off dropping hard right into Sarah’s open mouth. The putrid taste that slathered her tongue nearly made her vomit but Sarah knew that if she did she would be punished very severely. The demon grunted again, pushing out even more, this time the hot, steaming turn landing right on her face covering her nose and forcing her to inhale the vile aroma of it. The demon looked down and laughed at her, “You look you’re having a shitty day,” the succubus howled with laughter. “You know pigs get hot and cover themselves with shit,” she smiled, “you look like you’re overheating my little piglet.” Sarah began to sob as she knew what the demon wanted her to do. Reaching up she grabbed handfuls of the shit off her face, opening her eyes to stare at the puckering asshole above her. She started to rub the putrid feces over her large tits, between them, and over her arms and finally finishing with her belly. Once she had covered most of her body the demon grab Sarah’s hands and pushed them into her mouth. This made the demoness laugh uproariously again.
“Now chew up my gift and swallow it, you fucking sow,” she demanded, “and then you will clean me with your tongue.” The succubus lowered herself a little more allowing Sarah to strain her neck as she extended her tongue to start cleaning her torturer. She tasted the putrid shit again as she ran her tongue all over the rosebud anus and pushing in slightly to clean it throughly. Working her way forward Sarah guided her tongue between the slits of the succubus’s vagina the acrid taste of urine still present as she moves it back and forth.
To her surprise the demoness started to moan as Sarah worked her tongue back and forth, darting it between the folds to push inside her. Sarah licked and lapped at the pussy hanging over her head, seeing the knees of the demoness start to buckle only drove her on more. The succubus moaned louder and louder, lowering herself even more so now her pussy was firmly covering Sarah’s mouth and nose. Sarah inhaled deeply and savor the smell of the demoness’s sex as she got closer and closer to orgasm. Sarahs tongue worked harder and harder to bring her over the edge finding that she was quickly running out of air since her face was pressed so deep inside the demon pussy. The succubus moaned even louder, pulling the leash up cutting off even more of the slaves air. Sarah felt Valera’s legs tighten on either side of her head as a flood of the demons cunt juices flooded over her face and in her mouth. The succubus reached forward and grabbed the shit covered tits in front of her, yanking the nipples until Sarah though she might just rip them off. The demon came harder and harder and finally with a gasp lifted herself off of Sarah’s face allowing her to suck in a much needed breath of air.
The succubus looked dazed as she came down from her orgasmic high and looked at the young slave laying on the floor covered in shit. Her face construed back into anger as she quickly got to her feet, walking past the still laying slave and unceremoniously yanked the whip. The handle ripped out of Sarah causing her to scream at the top of her lungs. Sarah’s stomach grumbled and cramped and suddenly a huge torrent of liquid came shooting out of her ass, her belly slowly deflating back to its original size. She later there for a few minutes as the continue stream of liquid continued to shoot out of her creating an ever-growing puddle of the goo that had been deep in her bowels. Sarah cried out as the cramps intensified pushing more and more of the liquid until she was finally drained, her legs falling apart onto the stone floor as she was finally able to rest for a second.
Valera angrily walked back and forth until an idea popped into her head. She knelt next to the head of the young slave, unhooking the leash from her collar. Quickly she pushed a needle through the centerpiece of the slaves nose causing her to scream, running the hoop through as she pushed the needle all the way. Valera attached the leash to the ring and gave it a quick tug. Sarah cried out again, rising as fast as she could to her feet or risk having the new ring ripped out of her nose. The demon sneered and turned walking quickly towards the door with the young slave in tow practically running to keep up. With a wave of her hand the door flung open and Valera led her down the corridor to another room. The room they entered was a flutter with goblins, small demons, and other such creatures running this way and that. Along the wall were a series of wooden tables, easy one leading into a hole in the wall. Several of the tables were occupied by other women, most of them dazed as they moaned again and again, the lower half of their bodies disappearing into the holes while their top half laid on the table, their large tits hanging through holes as goblins underneath them milked them like cattle. Valera tugged the leash again dragging Sarah over to one of the tables. Goblins rushed over to put Sarah into position, laying her down on her stomach with her tits pushed through the holes in the table. They rolled the table back slightly pushing Sarah’s lower half into the dark hole.
As her legs entered the hole she felt nothing below her allowing her feet to lower to the ground. It wasn’t long before Sarah heard a deep grunting from behind her although she couldn’t see what it was through the darkness. Valera pulled the leash making Sarah turn her head back straight and tied it to the ring below the table. Sarah laid her head face-down on the slightly cushioned head rest since she could not move her head at all anymore. The grunting continued and suddenly Sarah felt something moving behind her. A thick finger ran between her legs feeling the wetness of her pussy. Another grunt and the finger was replaced by a much larger object. She could feel the cock slide up and down her wet slit providing plenty of lubrication, the head of the large cock posed at the entrance of her fuck hole. She cried out as the large head of the cock pushed inside her stretching out her cunt to accommodate the intruder. More and more the beast thrust its hard thick cock inside her and each thrust issued forth another grunt from her lips. She felt the waves of her orgasm building as the cock pushed deeper and deeper inside her but she also felt like she was about to be ripped in half by the powerful thing. Finally she felt the hips of the beast push against her ass, it’s cock fully seated inside her. It started rocking back and forth sliding it’s cock in and out of the new slaves pussy, stretching it more and more as she felt the cock throbbing inside her tight snatch. Sarah began to moan, hers joining the others in the room as the cock-pounding became a steady rhythm and the waves of orgasm after orgasm washed over her sending her brain spinning.
Meanwhile a couple of goblins had assembled around her, bringing buckets to clean the dirty slave in front of them. They quickly washed her tits making them nice and shiny. One of the goblins brought over some cream and slathered it all over each one of her breasts hanging through the holes. As she watched with a glazed look in her eyes, Sarah saw her tits grow even more, her nipples extending out further. One of the goblins brought an empty bucket and a stool in front of Sarah, squeezing each tit before yanking down on the nipple. To Sarah’s surprise a stream of milk spewed from her nipple landing right into the empty bucket. The goblin proceed to pull down on her nipples, alternating between the two and building into a steady rhythm. Sarah tried to focus her eyes on what was happening but just then she felt the hard, large cock inside her twitch and thrust deep. A loud grunt was from the other side of the wall as Sarah felt the flood of cum pouring into her, filling her up completely, so much that some of it even started squirting out of her cunt and rolling down her legs. Her womb filled with the hot cum as the beast shot load after load inside her. When he was done he pulled his cock out of her used cunt, buckets of cum poured out of her and coated the backs of her legs. Sarah moaned again from the combination of the delightful feeling of having her tits milked and the thick cum coating her insides. Her rest didn’t last long though as she felt another cock lining itself up with her exposed, cum-dripping pussy, impaling her again and again filling her with more and more cum. Sarahs mind finally went blank as she moaned and moaned just like the other women in the room losing herself to the darkness as she slipped into unconsciousness.
Sarah had no idea how long she had been there when she was awakened with a hard slap to her face. Her cheek reddened as she looked up to she Valera standing there in front of her with her usual scowl. She snapped her fingers and the goblins hurried to remove Sarah from the contraption. She looked down at the bucket and saw that it was about 3/4 full as the goblin collected it and took it away. As she stood in front of the demon her knees were shaky and wobbling, her nipples, pussy, and ass screamed in pain from being used until they were raw. Cum still dropped down her legs from her abused pussy and her gaping asshole. Sarahs stomach rumbled and a small fart bubbled out of her ass spurting out a little more cum to dribble down her legs. Valera sneered and pulled the leash, dragging Sarah out of the room who did her best to keep up, unable to completely close her legs together from the soreness. The demon escorted her back to her room, the door slamming behind them as they entered. “Looks like you had some fun,” Valera chided, “guess we will see if they were able to get the job done. Of course I figure between the 20 cocks you took in your ass and the 30 you took in your pussy something should stick.” She pulled on the leash again and dragged Sarah to a small cage against the wall. Pushing her in the demon quickly locked the cage and spit on the helpless victim.
Valera quickly turned and left the room, the torches fading into darkness and Sarah began to sob uncontrollably again. The soreness of her nipples, pussy, and ass radiated through her body and she knew that there might be something growing inside her. This is what her life had come down to. She knew she had once been a proud man, capable of doing almost anything and now he and been turned into a cheap breeding whore whose only good for fucking and milking. She cried herself to sleep in the cramped cage, hoping that the next day would bring her more joy than this one had. She awoke the next day with Dax opening her cage, a bucket full of cum, piss, and whatever else set in front of her to consume before the days events. The following days and weeks were pretty much the same, being milked, being fucked, and being tortured again and again.
She started to get into a steady rhythm of it until one day she woke and felt rather strange. When Dax came into the room to fetch her he stopped and stared at her, a smile widening across his face. He jumped up and down as he cheered and ran to the chest, rummaging around until he found what he was looking for. He quickly raced over to Sarah, pulling her down and removing her old collar. He latched the new collar around her neck and showed her in the mirror. She gasped when she saw the words etched onto the collar. There staring back at her we’re the words “BREEDING WHORE” in shiny gold letters on the pink collar. She giggled and felt her belly almost feeing something move around inside her. Her delight was cut short, however, when he still escorted her to the room but this time she was placed on a different table with a hole for her belly as well. She also noticed something else as her session began that the creatures on the other side of the wall would only fuck her ass and left her pussy completely untouched. As the days continued on her belly grew at an alarming rate, bloating out to full size in almost a week.
One morning Sarah awoke screaming, the pain she felt was like nothing she had ever felt before. Dax quickly entered the room and scanned the young slave rapidly opening the cage and practically carried Sarah to the bed. Intense cramps hit her again and again, tears streamed down her face as she felt her whole lower body contracting on itself. As she looked back at the cage she noticed a large puddle on the backside. She opened her mouth to ask but was struck by another hard spasm in her stomach and pussy. Dax instructed her and she pushed down with all her might soon producing a small orc from her pussy. Sarah fell back on the bed, exhausted, as Dax brought the baby to her thick nipple allowing it to latch on and suckle from its mothers tit for the first time. After that the days changed to caring for the baby, feeding it her milk when it was hungry, and occasionally being visited by Dax for a good fucking. The baby grew and grew and was soon old enough to not need its mothers milk anymore. The child was whisked away and the same routine as before started again. Sarah knew this was her life and as she watched her child disappear beyond the door the only thing she could think of was if he would fill her cunt with his big cock.