Monstrum Tribute: The Abyss - Part 2 By: Clark & Lilly 

Tags: ffg, tent/fg, g, rape, nc, con, bd, preg, ped, bi, les, toy, size, 
magic, demons, caution. 

Content: Demon Rape, Young Girl, Male Demons, Female Demons, Herm{Futa} 
Demons, Bisexual, Lesbian, Magic/Fantasy, Light Violence, Light Bondage, 
Pedophilia, Pregnancy/Birth, Extreme Insertion 

                                  ~*~                                 

Sarah didn't know how long she had been running. Her legs burned in 
protest, but she couldn't stop. She could never stop running. Running 
away from the horde of imps, and their insatiable dark lusts. Running 
away from Mother Mistress. The beautiful yet monstrous demon queen. 
Running away from herself. From the dark and forbidden thoughts dancing 
in her mind. 

Sarah's legs burned and cramped. Her bare feet scraped, cut, and 
bleeding from the jagged rocks littering the ravine floor. Finally the 
ravine opened upon a broad valley. Her mage training kicking in, Sarah 
turned down the valley wall. Hugging the hills and cliff faces of the 
mountains she had just escaped. Stay out of the open. Keep your eyes 
open for danger. 

The only thing was, Sarah didn't know what to look for. Would there even 
be any of the creatures and monsters she knew about? She had seen 
glimpses of demons as she ran. None payed her much attention. 

A great frog-like creature, the size of a house, had watched her from 
its perch atop a spire of rock towering over the ravine. Sarah watched 
it with apprehension as she ran by. Taking in as many details about the 
demon as she could. Its massive body was like a frog's but instead of 
legs it had a mess of tentacles coming out of the bottom of its body. 
Sarah counted at least twenty of them, about sixty feet in length. 
Luckily, Sarah thought, the ravine floor was over two hundred feet from 
the lowest reaching of its tentacles. From its head sprouted eight eyes, 
four on either side. Each moving independently of the others. Two rows 
of horns running down its back completed the beast. 

Sarah ran as fast as she could. She didn't want to find out what this 
demon would do to her, but all the brute could muster for her presence 
was to croak like the frog it resembled. 

At one point a small winged demon, the size of a robin, flew up to her 
from its perch upon a blue crystalline growth, and landed on her 
shoulder. Looking like a fairy from hell, which Sarah decided it indeed 
was. The little thing stroked himself as it whispered dark and twisted 
things into her ear. With a swat of her hand she sent it flying. Sarah 
then picked up the pace. Not waiting to see what the demon fairy would 
do next. 

A few other times Sarah had glimpsed horns or claws or scales. She 
simply changed directions and ran faster. 

With no Sun, moon, or stars Sarah had no way to tell time. She had no 
idea how long she had been running. She had no clue how far she had 
gone. She had no way of telling where she was. She had no knowledge of 
where she could go. 

"Okay" Sarah spoke out loud to herself. "I need to get my 
bearings. See the lay of the land." 

With that thought Sarah stopped, and surveyed her surroundings in more 
detail. The mouth of the ravine was about a mile behind her. To her left 
the foothills rolled up into the mountain. Before her the margin between 
the hills and the valley floor stretched on into the distance. To her 
right the broad valley revealed itself to contain gently rolling hills. 
If it wasn't for their barren boulder strewn nature, they might have 
been lovely. 

Movement from the valley grabbed Sarah's immediate attention. Quickly 
she ran into a nearby boulder pile. Hiding in the crags it created. 
Watching the valley before her. 

Slowly a great form emerged from one of the many gullies created by the 
valley's rolling hills. Sarah blinked her eyes. Trying to comprehend 
what she saw. In many ways it looked like a man. However it stood at 
over thirty feet tall. Its hairless body was a sickly gray hue. The face 
was featureless other than its dark eyes. Its androgynous body 
possessing no genitalia at all. If it wasn't for the demon's clothing 
Sarah would have considered it harmless. Its body was wrapped in a 
series of belts and straps supporting phalluses carved from stone. The 
straps placed so that the stone dildos were paired, pointing at each 
other. This simple arrangement used to support the demon's garb of 
little girls. Each girl with their pussy or ass impaled on one stone 
prick with the other stuffed down their throats. With each step the 
stone pricks fucking in and out of the little girls bodies. 

With horrified fascination Sarah looked on. Trying to count just how 
many little girls suffered at the hands of this monstrosity. The 
creature's shirt alone was made of over four dozen girls, with the 
random imp girl thrown in for good measure. The belly of its shirt was 
composed of a dozen little girls layed out horizontally for flexibility. 
The girls were all small ranging between two and four years of age. 
While its chest was covered by half a dozen six year olds held 
vertically in place. Spitroasted by stone cocks. The oldest girls were 
strapped to the things arms and legs. Even then they couldn't have been 
older than ten. 

Most disturbing, however, was its crown. A circlet of stone topped with 
seven stone phalluses sat upon the demon's brow. Each phallus had a 
shaft two inches thick and ten inches long. The mushroom shaped heads 
were much larger at six inches around. Sarah could see this because, 
mercifully, only four of the phalluses had occupants. None of which 
could have been older than two or three. 

As Sarah watched this nightmare stride out of the valley, she saw a 
number of male and herm imps climbing about the beasts living garb. 
Fucking any hole not filled with a stone dildo. At one point a heavily 
gravid imp bitch on its chest quivered as she gave birth to a trio of 
implings. The imps crawling upon the thing quickly grabbed the newborn 
imps. Helping the male and herm fuck their own mother. While dragging 
the female to the beast's head. Where they shoved the poor little one 
foot tall bitch onto one of the free dildos upon the crown. 

Sarah felt sickened from both what she witnessed, and from the dampness 
between her legs. Seemingly out of boredom, the demon sat upon its 
heels. Randomly snatched an ebony skinned toddler from its armor. Then 
began to brutally finger fuck the poor three year-old. Its massive 
middle digit pounding in and out to the second knuckle. 

Odd spasms, which Sarah could only assume to be laughter, shook the 
beast. The girl screaming in pain. Only to follow the scream in a 
pleasure filled moan. The imps gathering around to watch. A pair of them 
holding some sort of bag. 

Suddenly the ebony toddler arched her back. Her head thrashing side to 
side. The beast withdraw its finger. Letting buckets of girl cum spill 
forth into the bag held by the imps. Once the girl was finished, the 
demon returned her to its armor without ceremony. Eliciting more screams 
and moans from the abused three year-old. While the imps tied the now 
sealed bag of girl cum to the giant demon's belt. The great beast then 
stood, and walked along the valley headlands. Following the foothills in 
the same direction Sarah had been going. 

"Okay" Sarah said out loud, "not going that direction." 

"Good thinking. Vog'Lith would have a hell of a good time with 
you." 

Sarah jumped as she wheeled around, only to see a violet imp lounging on 
a boulder within her sheltering pile. One of the imp's legs swinging 
back and forth, as she idly stroked her cunt. The imp's violet hair 
hung down to her shoulders. Gently tossing side to side about her foot 
long pointed ears, from her masturbation. Her dark horns reminded Sarah 
of the bighorn sheep of her home. The imp's cute face was set in a 
look of lust. Her long pink tongue running over her pouty deep violet 
lips. The imp's glowing violet eyes pulling attention from her bare 
breasts capped with large dark violet nipples. Her hairless demonic 
labia dripping juices as she strummed her prominent clit with her black 
clawlike nailed fingers. Sarah felt her mouth water as she watched the 
imp play with herself. The things she could do with those fingers. This 
thought caused the mage to mentally kick herself. 

"Vog'Lith would love to get its hands on the property of Mother 
Mistress." Finished the imp. 

Sarah locking her eyes on the imp and slowly backed away. "Stay 
away… What do you want from my… why are you following me?" Sarah 
almost yelled, but visions of that thing finding her quited her voice. 
Her tone fueled by her anger at herself. 

"First off, No. Secondly, I want to shove your head up my cunt, and 
have you tongue fuck my cervix. Lastly because I was ordered to by 
Mother Mistress." Said the imp as she licked her fingers clean. "By 
the way, I'm Blaze." 

"I know who you are." Sarah said, eyeing the imp warily. "You're 
the insane bitch that… that… body fucked me." Did she keep the 
longing from her voice? Sarah was losing herself, or was she finding her 
true self. 

"Mmm, yeah… Such fun times." Blaze giggled with a whimsical look 
in her eyes. "Now how should we do this, do you want to do me first or 
should we go at it at the same time?" 

"Not going to happen." Sarah said flatly...Hmm tongue fuck cervix… 
No, don't think like them. Don't enjoy it. Don't let the conversion 
effects influence your actions. "Your imp conversion toxins are not 
going to control me." 

Blaze fell backwards, holding her stomach in laughter. "Demons don't 
have toxins that affect the mind, you silly little mage. Just the body. 
So," Blaze said instantly recovering from her fit of giggles. Giggles 
that made the imps breasts bounce in such a delicious way. "Are we 
going to fuck or what? I know you needed it. I can smell it from 
here." The imp said as she batted her violet eyes. 

"No!" Sarah did yell this time. No mind conversion effects? That 
could not be true. Why else would she be thinking these thoughts. 
Remembering herself, Sarah looked about sheepishly. Good, that behemoth 
was out of sight. Why did she feel disappointed? 

"Fine then. Suit yourself." Blaze pouted. "I'll just entertain 
myself." With that the imp reached into her violet cunt, and withdrew 
a female version of the demon fairy Sarah had seen earlier. The demon 
fairy was far taller than the one Sarah had batted aside. Standing at 
about a foot tall. She had pale skin, black hair and bat like wings, and 
red-irised eyes. Her small breasts were large on her tiny frame. Her 
hide hips went to a slim waist. Her bulging stomach revealed her to be 
heavily pregnant. Her arms and bat wings were trussed up behind her 
back, and her legs were bound at the knees and ankles. From the violet 
shade of the bindings, Sarah figured Blaze had used strands of her own 
hair. 

"Unhand me you common mongrel. I am queen. I…" The little demon 
squealed. 

"No," Blaze interrupted, "you were queen. Now you're my dildo. So 
you better start working your tongue in there, or I'm shoving you up my 
ass." With that said, Blaze leaned back as she casually pumped the 
demon fairy in and out of her cunt. With a content sigh, Blaze looked 
back at Sarah. "You know mage, you're not making my job any easier. 
Running right by a thoady. Then through a hive of caligulians. Uhg. I 
thought the thoady would nab you for sure." 

"Thoady?" Sarah was at a loss. What was a thoady? Why did this imp 
care what happened to her? Why couldn't she tear her eyes away from 
Blaze fucking herself with that demon fairy? 

"You know, Thoadies… you really don't know do you. Did we gang rape 
you right out of the portal or something?" Sarah just glared at Blaze 
as she spoke. "Oh, wow. No wonder you were so much fun. Well, this 
little bitch is a caligulian." She emphasized by fucking the little 
demon into herself harder. "Formerly the queen of that hive you ran 
through. Now I am naming her Cuntthia, my new favorite dildo. As for a 
thoady or a cephalothoad, that is the giant building sized thing with 
tentacles sitting on top of that tall bluff. I was waiting for it to 
snatch you up. Luckily for you, he was full." 

"I was well out of his tentacles' reach, and how did you know he was 
full?" The mage's curiosity pushing aside her fear. 

"Their tentacles are simply for moving around. Its tongue is what you 
need to watch out for. Cephalothoads will gobble up anything with a 
pussy too. Even other demons." Blaze lectured the young mage. 

"Oh… what does the thoady do to them?" Morbid fascination taking 
over Sarah's mind. 

"They eat vaginal mucus, or girl cum as I prefer to call it. Doesn't 
matter what kind. Mortal girl cum; demon girl cum; angel girl cum. If it 
has a pussy, then they can eat its cum." Blaze pinched her nipples 
with her free hand while explaining this to Sarah. Whom was absent 
mindedly rubbing her own clit. "The females are born almost full 
grown, and only have two two stomachs. So they can only hold two girls 
at a time. Once they have two girls, the females are fairly harmless. 
Unless they're part of a male's harem. The males are the same size as 
females at birth, but grow larger every time they breed. The larger they 
get, the more stomachs they have. Once swallowed, the girl is stuffed 
with tentacles. One for the mouth to feed the girl. Two for her nose for 
air. One for her ass for solid waste. One for her urethra for liquid 
waste. Lastly one to fuck her vagina to feed the cephalothoad. Once each 
stomach is occupied, the male will croak to call back its harem to 
breed. Each female then lays two eggs. Which she implants into two of 
the male's girls. The girls in the male then carry and give birth to the 
cephalothoad young. Which weigh about 20 stones at birth. All while 
being fucked nonstop to keep the thoady fed." Sarah came as Blaze 
finished her description of the cephalothoad. With Blaze finishing 
herself just after. 

Sarah blushed with shame as she realized what she had done. How did that 
make her so horny, that she rubbed her clit to orgasm. Blaze just smiled 
her twisted little smile at the mage. Sarah gulped. She couldn't believe 
what she was doing, but she spoke anyways. "What about caligulians?" 

"These little bitches live in hives. Like most demons, they need the 
cum of little mortal girls to breed. So the queen of the hive is just 
the biggest and strongest of the females. See they capture a little 
girl. Truss her up. Then build a hive of blue crystal around her. The 
queen hoarding all the little girl cum to herself, so she is the only 
one that can breed." Blaze lectured while waving Cuntthia around. 

"But yeah you left me in quite the hot spot back there. You swatted 
the hive's most popular stud, and by the time the swarm came looking, 
you were out of sight. I wasn't. Imps and caligulians don't get along to 
start with. We like to raid their hives for little girl pussy. So 
yeah… one imp with an angry swarm of caligulians. Not a pretty 
picture." 

"Oh...um sorry I guess." Sarah said sheepishly. Why did she feel so 
bad. It isn't her fault. Besides the things this imp did to her. And why 
won't her cunt stop dripping. "What did you do? I mean you clearly 
won." 

With a laugh Blaze continued "Fuck yeah I won. Those stupid 
caligulians weren't expecting a monochrome. So I called up a fireball 
and blasted the hive open, like an org fucking a toddler. Snatched the 
queen off of her clit fuck session with the hive girl, and ran like 
hell. Mmm they had such a hot little seven year-old redhead. Had the 
slut curled up in a ball eating her own cunt. Ha ha, wish I could have 
snagged that yummy little thing too. Then I could have some real fun." 

"Why didn't they chase you?" Though Sarah was glad that they didn't. 
"And what's a monochrome?" 

"I'm a monochrome. Hair, eyes, skin all violet. Even my horns and 
claws are just a really dark violet. I have more powers than other imps, 
but I'm not going to be having implings any time soon." Blaze answered 
as she idly licked her own juices off of the protesting caligulian. 
"And they didn't give chase because the bitches were too busy fighting 
over who the new queen would be. I bet the studs are gang fucking the 
losers while betting on which bitch will win. No loyalty among the 
caligulians. The bitches all hate the queen, and the studs are only 
loyal to whomever controls the girl cum." Blaze sighs as she 
continues. "Not like us imps. We share our girl cunts. That's why 
there are so many of us." She then turns to Sarah with a lustful 
smile. "So, mage, do you want to take me up on that fuck now. I can do 
a lot better job than your fingers." 

Sarah, blushing pulls her hands from her pussy. "No… and stop 
calling me mage." 

"Okay, okay… sheesh. What should I call you then. I didn't catch it 
at the orgy." Blaze smirks. 

"My name's Sarah. Sarah Forthtown, Arcanum Eximpli, Mage of the Second 
Order." Sarah said without thinking. 

Blaze laughed as Sarah finished. "Hate to break it to you Sarah, but 
you're now Sarah Forthtown, Mother Mistress's fuck bitch, Mage of 
getting fucked by demon cocks." 

"Humph… no need to be so rude." Sarah pouted. 

"Do you have any idea how many imp cocks have fucked you since you got 
here? Thousands, little mage. You're more used then a village whore 
locked in the stocks. Although you have been quite the boon for my 
horde. Our numbers increased three fold thanks to your cum. We found a 
dozen other girls wandering the area. We were even turning that basin 
into a citadel. All we needed to do is tame some cunt drakes and we 
would be the most powerful imp clan on this layer of the Abyss." 

"Well I'm not going back if that's what you're here for." Sarah said 
with as much defiance the eleven year-old could muster. Looking around 
she finally decided she should climb the foothill to get a better view 
of the surrounding area. So turning on her heel Sarah set off at a brisk 
walk. Her hair swishing across her buttocks. 

Blaze quickly tied Cuntthia to the belt about her waist. Which is the 
only piece of clothing an imp wears. Then set out after Sarah. "Hey, 
wait up." she called after Sarah. "I don't care where you go, but I 
do have to follow you. A job that would be made much easier if you don't 
run headlong into a nest of fiends." 

"What, so you're here to help me now?" Said Sarah, turning a 
questioning look to Blaze as the climbed the hill. 

"Fuck No. If Vog'Lith had grabbed you I would have sat back and 
watched laughing my ass off." Blaze retorted. 

"What of your duty to Mother Mistress?" Sarah couldn't hide the 
scorn in her voice as she said the words. 

"Yeah sure, after Vog'Lith got bored fisting you, I would be 
obligated to tell her, but I doubt she would hurry to your rescue." 
Blaze said while imagining Sarah screaming with the giants fist shoved 
all the way into the mage's cunt. 

"So what's this Vog'Lith guy's deal then?" Sarah asked. 

"It wasn't always the pathetic thing it is now." Blaze spoke 
softly as they hiked up the hill. "Once Vog'Lith was a powerful 
futanari demon lord. She had armies of demons at her beck and call. She 
had a harem of little girls to choose from for her splendid clothing. 
She ruled half of this layer of the Abyss. With her rival Czernobog 
ruling the other half. Their armies warred in an eternal conflict for 
dominance. Then the Dark Master came. He made them both an offer. Serve 
Him and He would grow their power a thousand fold. Czernobog accepted. 
Vog'Lith refused. She fought against the Dark Master, so He sent 
Mother Mistress to make an example of Vog'Lith. Mother Mistress ripped 
Vog'Lith asunder. Taking her cock; her cunt; her anus; even taking her 
mouth, ears and nose. Now Vog'Lith is a shell of its former self. 
Furthermore, now Czernobog rules not only this layer of the Abyss, but 
the six above and the six below as well." 

"Oh…" Sarah felt as if she had more questions then she did before. 
Why did they teach mages to want to know everything? Even to seek out 
the most horrible of details. 

Sarah and Blaze continued to the summit of the foothill, each quiet in 
their thoughts. Cuntthia grumbling and complaining as she swung from 
Blaze's belt. Till finally even the little caligulian fell silent. 

"What's a cunt drake?" Sarah asked out of the blue. 

"Wait what?" 

"What's a cunt drake?" Sarah repeated. "You mentioned them 
earlier. So what are they?" 

"They're giant cunts with wings." Sarah stopped in her tracks 
turning to Blaze. Her face full of disbelief as the imp continued. "No 
Joke. They are a cunt about three feet long with wings, and a tail." 

"How in the Hells did something like that come to be?" Sarah said 
stifling a laugh at the thought of such a thing. 

"It is said they are cursed mortal women who sought the boon of the 
Dark Master, and were found unworthy." Blaze replied. 

"Boon of the Dark Master?" 

"They wanted to become warlocks." 

"Oh...So warlocks are real then." Sarah began to look back at her 
mage training. How inadequate it was. Hearsay and superstition seemed to 
have more use than her training. It was almost like they were being sent 
out to be taken by the monstrum. Which, Sarah realized, made sense 
considering Sheila's own involvement with the monstrum. "Then this 
Dark Master… who is he?" 

"What do they teach you in that mage academy? Do they just say ‘This 
is an Org cock. Its bigger than you are. Now go fuck it.'" Blaze 
mocked the mage. 

"They might as well, with all the good the training they do give us 
serves." Sarah returned. Her heart and mind swirling with new 
thoughts. Foremost among them, spite for the order of mages. She 
wondered how many of the teachers knew. How many of her trainers laughed 
at what they were doing. These new dark thoughts began to twist her 
mind. 

"Wow. I was just being sarcastic. At any rate the Dark Master, the 
Master of Shadow, The Warlock, and so on and so forth, is the supreme 
ruler of the Abyss. Well most of it. Many of the upper layers continue 
to resist Him, but they slowly fall one by one. He made the first 
warlocks from mortal men and women, and He is Mother Mistress's 
master." 

"So he's in charge. Good to know." With that Sarah once again 
began the hike up the foothill. "So how does time work here? In the 
academy I was taught it was like a disk or wheel. That all events were 
happening simultaneously. That there is no past or present. Only an all 
encompassing now. Yet here I am, and time seems to move linearly." 

Blaze thought for a time before answering. "Both are correct to a 
degree. Greater demons walk about time as easily as we walk about this 
hillside. Us lesser beings, however, experience time as a linear series 
of events. Thus if a demon lord changes the past, for us it has already 
happened. Though in truth time is more of a shared illusion of the mind 
in the Abyss. Especial for mortals. They never age beyond the age they 
were when they first entered the Abyss." 

"So I will always be an eleven year-old girl then." Sarah said with 
a mixture of elation and disappointment. "Damn, I was looking forward 
to having breasts. Although these nipples are a nice start." 

"Yes, but there are other ways your body can be changed." Blaze 
replied. 

"I kinda figured that out when you body fucked me." Did she just say 
that fondly? Sarah felt her mind spinning. The mage academy had been a 
lie. Of that Sarah was certain. Then there was Blaze. This twisted 
little imp had shown her more honesty than the whole of her previous 
life. She was a cute little thing too. Where in the hells did that 
thought come from. 

"Imps change mortals the least. All we did is make you elastic, so we 
could have fun with you. I highly doubt your three brood long fuck 
session with Mother Mistress left you unchanged." 

"She did tell me that our babies would be beautiful." Sarah stopped, 
and looked around. This was close enough to the top of the foothill. She 
looked about the area. Looking for what, she didn't know. In the 
distance she could see the top of the ravine she had ran down earlier. 
The thoady sitting upon his bluff. His deep croak still audible, even at 
this distance. Further along she saw blue crystalline structures upon 
the further ravine wall. Sarah realized that those were caligulian 
hives. Sarah turned to her right and looked down into the valley between 
the foothill and the mountain. There was a small stream twisting its way 
down the narrow valley. Water! At this sight Sarah noted for the first 
time she was neither hungry, nor thirsty. Though she also noted that she 
was filthy. Sweat, grime and cum clung to her body, and matted her hair. 

"Why else did you think I got sent to watch you, but that's not what I 
mean. Mother Mistress is an Omnibus Queen. The Dark Master's mistress, 
and first lieutenant. You don't come into contact with a demon of that 
kind of power unchanged. Even other demons get changed by that kind of 
power. In the three broods my horde had while she fucked you, over six 
hundred monochrome imps were born. I was the only one in the last twenty 
broods. Sarah… Sarah… Hey mage! Are you listening to me?" 

"Water…" 

"Yeah… I would make certain that it really is water before touching 
it." Blaze replied as she followed Sarah's gaze into the valley 
below. 

"What else could it be… no forget I even said that. It could be a 
river of cum; or acid; or blood…" Sarah said as she looked at the 
stream. 

"Or mucus; or bile; or urine; or saliva. The list goes on and on," 
the imp continued. 

"I get it. Make sure it is water first." Sarah said as she started 
the trek into the valley. 

"Even then, the waters of the Abyss are home to some nasty things. 
Things that imps don't like." Blaze said as she followed. "Like 
leviathans. They eat everything, and, unlike the little girls, imps get 
to go to their stomachs." 

"You can see the bottom of the stream from here, Blaze. I highly doubt 
there is a leviathan hiding in it. Are all imps afraid of water?" 

"With good reason. Too many big nasties like the deep places of the 
Abyss." Well this was a turn of behavior in the imp. Sarah could 
understand though. Blaze did know so much more about the Abyss then she 
did. 

"Well I smell like a whore house, so if that is water I am taking a 
bath." Sarah declared. 

"Then we go there." Blaze pointed to a little waterfall into a 
shallow slow moving pool. "It's an alcove, so we are less visible. The 
pool's not over a foot or two deep. And the waterfall will mask any 
splashing we might make." 

"Fine then." Sarah said turning up the stream to the little 
waterfall. "Now to see if it is water." 

The pair smelled the stream and falls trying to detect anything amiss. 
Then in a stroke of insight Blaze plucked Cuntthia from her belt, and 
held the caligulian head first into the falls. Then quickly pulled the 
sputtering and cursing demon back. 

"Is it water?" 

"Yes you bitch. Now let me go and I might consider sparing you from my 
wrath!" Screamed the tiny demon. 

"Big words coming from a butt-plug." Mocked Blaze as she held 
Cuntthia to her face. 

Sarah didn't wait any longer before she moved under the falls. The water 
was cold, but refreshing as it cascaded down her body. Sarah ran her 
fingers through her hair cleaning out the mats and clumps of dried cum. 
Her hair was so much longer than she was used too. She ran her hands 
over her titlits, feeling her new nipple girth and jewellery. So 
tempting to just give the rings a yank. To feel the buzz of pain and 
pleasure. She resisted as she slid her hands down her stomach. Down her 
thighs. Up her thighs. Across her mound. 

"Mmm…" Blaze licked her lips as Sarah looked at her with hooded 
eyes. Sarah reached out and pulled the violet imp to her. Kissing Blaze 
in a fever of passion. Shoving her tongue into the imp's mouth. Only 
to feel Blazes tongue push into her own. Their bodies twined together as 
they pushed their clits and labia into each other. Hips pumping 
together. Slick squishing sounds ringing in the air. Sarah didn't know 
what had brought this on. She didn't care. All that mattered was the 
gyrating hips smashing into her own. Both girls quivered. Imp and human 
approaching climax. The waves of pleasure crested. Then came smashing 
down as the girls shook in orgasm. Gallons of imp and girl cum flowing 
from their cunts. Sarah fell back slowly into the water beneath the 
falls. Blaze held in her arms. Cold water spraying across their bodies. 
Blaze sucked one of Sarah's enlarged nipples into her mouth giving it a 
quick suck and kiss before standing. 

"I told you that you needed it as bad as I did." Sarah smiled at 
Blaze's words. Sarah felt no shame. She wanted it, why shouldn't she 
take it? 

                                  ~*~                                 

Sarah and Blaze had finished bathing some time ago. Blaze lounged atop a 
claw of rock. Idly rubbing her body with Cuntthia. Watching Sarah lounge 
in the pool of water. The girl's hands luxuriously running over her 
body. Sarah stroked her cunt as she pulled on her giant nipple rings. A 
laugh catching in her throat. 

"Blaze if a failed warlock woman becomes a cunt drake, what does a 
failed male warlock become? A dick dragon?" 

"Close, a cock wyrm." 

"Hmm...so what does a cock worm look like." 

"It's wyrm not worm, and they… shit… you're about to find out." 

"What!" Sarah shot up like a bolt of lightning, but she could only 
muster one word at what greeted her. "Fuck!" 

Sarah found herself looking into the eye of a cock wyrm. Which as it 
turns out is just a giant disembodied cock. The glans must have been 
over seven inches across. The urethra slit must have been two inches 
long. Open and closing like the mouth it resembled. The shaft or body of 
the cock wyrm was over six inches thick, and its length simply twisted 
off into the distance. 

Sarah's mouth gaped in shock. So a cock wyrm is just a giant cock. Good 
to know. With that thought Sarah bolted, but she only gained a few feet 
of distance before the cock wyrm shot coils of giant cock meat about 
her. Pinning her in the shallow pool of cool water as the giant glans 
rubbed all over her face. Failing to find entry the cock head rubbed 
down her body. The urethra slit mouthing her egg sized nipples. Twirling 
against her belly button. Sliding down to her slit. 

Sarah screamed as the cock wyrm rubbed up and down her cunt. Smearing 
precum all over her mound. Then it coiled up like a snake about to 
strike. 

"No...no...no...NO!" 

The cock wyrm rammed forward. Splitting Sarah's labia apart as it 
speared the eleven year-old on its girth. Foot after foot of cock wyrm 
pushed into Sarah. Till her stomach bulged more than when Blaze had body 
fucked her. Then with lightning speed, the cock wyrm thrust itself in 
and out of Sarah. With drawing till only the glans remained within 
Sarah's cunt. Then thrusting more than twenty feet of its length back 
into the poor abused girl. 

Sarah's head spun. Her eyes spying Blaze perched upon the rocks above. 
Cuntthia's head and body being thrust in and out of the imp's cunt. 
Sarah's cunt throbbed with pleasure as she was pounded with a score of 
feet of cock wyrm. Pleasure! No it was pain. Sweet delicious pleasurable 
pain. Her cunt spasmed in constant orgasm. Her body thrashing in the 
coils of giant cock meat. Her hands gripping her huge nipple rings. 
Pulling on the cold metal as hard as she could. 

Suddenly the cock wyrm thrashed inside her, and all about her. Massive 
gobs of sticky white cum sprayed into Sarah. Till she overflowed. Cum 
spraying from around her union with the cock wyrm. With its last throes 
of pleasure, the cock wyrm withdrew from Sarah's cunt. Sarah frowned in 
disappointment. It was going to stop. It was going to leave her. 

No. She wasn't done. She wanted more. She would take it. She needed it. 
All of it. All of the pleasures. All of the pains. It was hers. All she 
had to do was take it. 

Sarah grabbed the cock wyrm by the glans. Then brought its urethra slit 
to her mouth. She kissed and licked it. Pushing her tongue as deep into 
the cock wyrm's urethra as she could. She savored the mixture of her 
spicy sweetness with the cock wyrm's salty musk. Sarah moaned in 
ecstasy as the cock wyrm thrust futility against her lips. Sarah then 
felt a spongy hardness press against her tongue. 

Sarah pulled back to behold a smaller cock pushing out of the cock 
wyrm's urethra. With depraved gusto, Sarah slid her lips around the 
two inch thick glans and shaft. She felt the glans push into her throat. 
So she swallowed as the invading shaft pushed deeper and deeper. Strange 
and bizarre sensations filled her body. The shaft pumping more and more 
into her eager lips. Then Sarah felt her anus spread wide as the glans 
pushed out of her sphincter. 

"Sweet fucking hells. There's no way I'm missing out on this." Blaze 
could barely believe her own eyes, as she hopped down to Sarah's side. 
She pressed her ass against Sarah's. Their labia rubbing together 
pleasantly. Then spreading her own ass, coaxed the cock wyrm's member 
into her anus. 

Blaze moaned as the cock wyrm, finding new hot yielding flesh, thrust 
into her ass. Deeper and deeper it pushed. Following the opposite path 
through the imp as it had followed through the mage. Till, at last, the 
smaller glans pushed out of Blaze's lips. 

Sarah and Blaze stroked the member's shaft. Coaxing it further out of 
the imp's mouth. Guiding the glans to their joined labia. Moaning 
around the cock. Rubbing the glans between their cunts. Feeling yet more 
hot flesh, the cock thrust into one then the other. Soon three feet of 
cock thrust through the girls, and into their hot pussies. Each thrust 
alternating between them. Their eyes rolled back as they felt the full 
power of the wyrm throughout their whole bodies. 

Orgasms came in never ending waves. Each one bigger than the last. 
Colors danced in their vision, as they saw the cock bulge with the load 
it would deliver. The shaft swelling to three inches thick as the hot 
cock wyrm spunk traveled down to its ultimate goal. The imp and mage 
moaning in bliss. Blasts of cum filling their cunts. The shaft 
withdrawing. Still spraying cum as it pulled back into Blaze's lips. 
The imp tried to hold it in her mouth, but there was just too much cum, 
as it sprayed out of her lips and nose. Finally the cock pulled out of 
Blaze's ass. Painting the fair skinned mage and violet imp in sticky 
white cum as it pulled back into Sarah's sphincter. Sarah thrashed in 
bliss as the glans worked its way back through her. Then it was Sarah's 
turn to spray cum out of her nose and lips, as the cock's glans pulled 
from her throat. When it finally popped free of Sarah's sucking lips, 
both girls dived upon the great cock's urethra slit. Licking greedily 
at the last of the cum dribbling out onto their waiting tongues. 

The cock wyrm, now completely sated, uncoiled from the girls. Slithering 
its great bulk away. Once free of the loops of the cock wyrm, Sarah and 
Blaze fell down upon each other. Licking the hot wyrm spunk from each 
others cunts. As Blaze lapped within Sarah's slit, she confirmed a 
suspicion. Mother Mistress had changed the young mage far more than she 
realised. For Blaze was busy lapping wyrm spunk and girl cum, not from 
one vaginal canal, but three. 

The imp and girl cleaned each other's cunts, sharing many orgasms. Then 
once done, they licked each other's sphincters clean. Even Cuntthia got 
in on the action. Wriggling her bound body to and fro. Trying to lick 
nipples and clits. 

                                  ~*~                                 

Sarah sat upon her heels. Staring in wonder at the reflection of her 
spread labia. There they were. "Wow...there are three. So Mother 
Mistress did this to me." 

"Yes, she most likely gave you three wombs as well." Replied Blaze 
as she washed the last of the wyrm cum from her shoulder length violet 
hair. "There is something not right about this water. It makes my skin 
tingle, but only where I washed off wyrm spunk." 

"What… yeah… that… I love it. It's like being wrapped in his 
coils again. So I can get pregnant with three different children at a 
time then?" 

"More like three different litters of children. Few demons only bear 
one young at a time. I wonder if they can be tamed?" Blaze looked at 
Sarah. What else had changed? 

"Well Mother Mistress has taken care of one of them. You wonder if 
what can be tamed?" Sarah fingered her vaginas. She had vaginas. Three 
vaginas, each one able to bring her pleasure. Each one able to conceive. 

"The cock wyrm probably filled the rest. Which is also what I want to 
tame." Blaze said as she flicked her buzzing clit. "There really is 
something not right with this water." 

"Well we can try taming one from our broods." Mmm… Sarah couldn't 
wait to give birth to a swarm of cock wyrms. "I'm sure it's just the 
cold water on our flushed skin." 

"Brood. Your brood at that. Monochrome imps are sterile. Well then 
again you do have two free wombs, so it could still be broods." Blaze 
looked at her belly with dissatisfaction. 

"So you can't have implings or anything at all. That's so sad." 

"Supposedly if bound as a familiar to a warlock, we can be impregnated 
by our master, but I don't know how it all works." Blaze said with 
interest. "Well other than the cocks go into the pussy. Sarah the 
water, it tastes sweet." 

"What?" Sarah went over to the fall and opened her mouth to take in 
some water. Sarah's mind exploded in pleasure and pain. The collar 
around her neck grew so cold she couldn't stand it. "Argh… 
Fuck!" 

"Sarah! Your collar it's… I don't know what it's doing. Looks 
like the opposite of glowing." 

"Magic. The water is tainted with magic. Not just a little magic 
either." Sarah put her hand to her throat. The collar was so cold. 
"The collar, it absorbs magic. I don't know how it works, but it 
gets unbearably cold when I try to channel magic." Sarah moved her 
hand to her head. "Not to mention the pain that lances through my 
head. It would appear even coming in contact with magic is enough." 

"But Abyssal magic is bitter and vile." Blaze said to Sarah. 

"I know, I can smell it on the air here. This feels like magic from a 
mage. I wonder where it is coming from." 

"Well let's go see then." With that Blaze and Sarah turned up 
stream. Each wondering what they would find. 

Cuntthia rubbed feeling back into her arms and legs. After the threesome 
they had Blaze had let her go. The Imp was of the belief that Cuntthia 
wanted to stick around. She was right. These two were wild. She was 
having more fun than she ever imagined possible. She was even growing to 
like her new name. It had such a better ring to it than her old one. Who 
cares about being queen of some pathetic hive? She could feel the power 
in the girl. Building and building. Eventually it would burst. What 
would happen then Cuntthia didn't know, but she knew she wanted to be 
there to see it. Besides, her babies would be born soon. She would need 
the girl's cum to start a new brood. No longer a hive, but a swarm. At 
least as long as one of her children was male. She looked up and saw 
that the girl and her familiar were heading upstream. Cuntthia shook the 
cold water off her wings. Enjoying the buzz of the magical taint. She 
then took flight after the pair. 

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