SO’s “Vampire” – To – Demons

The sheer physics of it were hard to describe, but as the three of them took position each of their throbbing cocks pressed together to push deep inside the swollen, hungry cunt. Princess Humblunt moaned deeply as she felt the three men push inside her all at the same time, spreading her wide, partially tearing her womanhood to the point of dripping blood. Another two of them took position behind her, forcing their bodies into place and their cocks deep inside her ass. Two holes, five cocks, and the princess was in bliss, being fucked like a toy by five of her servants all at the same time, her tits fucked by another, while she took turns filling her hands and mouth with several others standing nearby. Every man she could get ahold of was present, either balls deep inside her, being directly pleasured, or patiently waiting their turn. This had been going on ever since her father left the kingdom for reasons she never really cared to ask about, and the throne room was intense with the thick scent of sex and heavy, warm air of raw pleasure and body heat, not to mention extremely sticky and wet on just about every surface.

Every so often one of the men would shoot their thick, hot load inside Princess Humblunt or douse her skin heavily, leaving the princess so thoroughly slathered that just touching her would leave you filthy. By the time each of the men had finished destroying their toy they were so exhausted and drained that they hardly noticed the princess had gotten a little too eager and sunk two of her teeth into each of their shafts while she was sucking them dry. The princess was not specifically attempting to convert anyone, she had no concept of what she had become, she was simply acting out raw instinct and really enjoyed the taste of blood mixing with cum. After several days of her father’s absence the princess finally found herself fucked thoroughly to satisfaction, and at such point she found herself scarcely in the presence of one of her many servants; each of them was drained, completely exhausted, and in the process of becoming much the same as the princess herself.

The king had little understanding of what to expect of his kingdom as he traveled, but in his heart he feared of the potential carnage his supposed daughter would cause in his absence. He hoped that with the help of his new minions he would be able to purge the demons of the ring of ashes, and by doing so free his daughter of their influence, but he had no true way of knowing if that would work. In truth, the king was actually quite nervous about all of this, as though he had no lack of faith in his new minions he had never confronted demons on a field of battle before and had no real idea of what to expect. As the king traveled he came across the ruined, charred remains of once civilized locations more and more frequently, until soon he found himself at what could be described as ground zero; the Ring of Ashes.

“Oooo, so thees iz zeh ring uv ooshes?” “Zees iz wuht all zeh foos iz abowt?” “I do nuh see wuht iz sooch a big deeleo!” The Eggs Dozen seemed perplexed, underwhelmed by what they saw as they loomed high above the king. The king himself had been unsure of what to expect, but he expected a bit more than this. True, all before them stood a literal ring of ashen ruins so thick it could impede their movement, but there had been rumors of dark figures and lurking horrors that, at least at this time, were not making themselves known. Only an abandoned ruin of past blazes and dark forest beyond stood before the group, leaving them a bit deflated. “Oooooooo, I woonder wuht iz in zeh woohds?” “Moobee this iz where we find zeh doomens?” As the group made their way into the forest, the king was quite reluctant and tried to hold back, prompting the Eggs Dozen to question him. “Iz soomthing roong?” “Iz zeh koong a coowerd?” “Wuht a bootch he iz!” The king was enraged by such accusations, most of all because they were truthful and that hurt, but he also was offended because who talks about the king that way!? Alas, he had no way to speak against it, as they were his greatest hope of purging the demonic menace.

Just then, out of absolutely nowhere, a meteor-like explosion erupted from the trees just ahead, shattering wood shards in all directions. At the center of it burned an intense flame, rising and wisping wildly above the form of a burning, demonic corpse embedded into the center of the crater, its eyes wide in terror, staring lifelessly ahead with a gaping mouth.