A Daemon of Gluttony

As you enter the partially destroyed main hall, you get your first glimpse of a Daemon since the Cambion had left you the previous day.

Massive and flabby, with rolls of bluberous pink flesh, the creature is nearly eight feet tall. Though bi-pedal, it most closely resembles an enormous hog, though some of it's features, most noticeably it's hands, were eerily Human-like. All in all the Daemonic pig is absolutely beautiful, and you feel your pussy begin to grow wet as you watch him.

The Unholy creature has not noticed you yet, its back to you as it roots through the rubble of a collapsed hall. You stand there in the hallway, arms at your sides, your fit, feminine body virtually bare, taking some time to admire his massive size, and the ease with which he hefts boulders that must have weighed hundreds of pounds.

Suddenly, the Hellspawn stops, and sniffs the air deeply, snorting heavily as he takes in the scent of you. He whirls to face you, squealing loudly enough to rattle the loose stones on the floor. You are in absolute awe of him, and as he sniffs you, your knees start to shake with anticipation. However, this feeling is nothing compared to what jolts through you as your eyes drift downward and take in the sight of what hangs between the Daemon's legs.

The Beasts cock was not yet erect, still hidden within the pink folds of it's sheath, and though it didn't appear overly thick, it was already almost a foot long.

"Oh...wow...you're..you're so big..." you say softly, yet loud enough for the creature to hear as it sniffs you.

The creature stands up to it's full height, it's long, ropelike organ beginning to poke free of it's sheath in response to your scent, the head of it's cock is an odd corkscrew shape, and from this you can tell that it's member is more like a Pig's than a man's. The Daemon squeals out loudly enough to cause your ears to ring.

Your panties are soaked now, your slit continuing to moisten at the sight of the virile, dominant creature in front of you.

The mark above your cunt tells your altered mind that the Daemon has accepted you, but has yet to claim you as it's property.

Knowing what is expected of you, you reach back and unclasp your bra and let it fall to the floor, exposing your ample breasts. Next, you slide off your panties, revealing your soaked quim to the Daemon for the first time.

It's impossibly long phallus continues to emerge from the creature's pink sheath, inch by inch, in response to your display of eager submission.

Now, you are clad only in your black stockings and garter. Looking up at the large hog, you bite your bottom lip seductively, waiting for the creature to make the first move.

You aren't waiting long. The enormous Daemon waddles over to you, and uses one hand to turn you around so that you are facing away from him. Then, with strength that you couldnt have fought even if you'd wanted to, he forces you to your hands and knees, then presses your tits to the cold stone of the floor, forcing your ass into the air.

You whimper submissively as the Hog's flabby bulk drapes over you. Your mate grunts and snorts dominantly as he tries to align his ever lengthening, hose like prick with your opening. You arch your back as far as you can, rubbing your ass against him, trying to aid his entry.

After what seems like ages, you feel the hard corckscrew head press against the soft lips of your pussy, parting them only slightly, making you whimper and shake again.

With yet another loud squeal, the creature slams forward, driving the sprial head of it's inhumanly long erection so deeply into you, that you feel it enter your womb with the first thrust. The Daemon gives you no time to recover, drawing it's 18 inch length from you like a rope from a sack, and slamming it all the way back in again. Your screams of pleasure reverberate off of the stone walls, but are almost drowned out by the bestial grunting of the Daemonic beast now rutting inside you.

Your mate fucks you savagely, like an animal, and you soon slip into repeated and uncontrollable orgasms, it's insane length allowing it to reach parts of you that have never before been touched. His animalistic grunts and squeals unceasing as he humps into you furiously.

"YES!," you scream out in sheer bliss, "please, don't stop! Don't stop!"

The Hog clearly has no intention of stopping though, and soon his pace quickens even further, obviously eager to fill your young, fertile womb with his potent sperm. You pray to anything listening that he will impregnate you, and that he will claim you as his ****, the orgasms washing over you more intense than any you have ever felt.

The Daemonic Pig slams himself into your womb again and again with another cacophenous squeal, and, seconds later, you feel the length of him twitch inside you, followed by a torrential spray of cum. The Daemons load soaks the inside of your Uterus, floods the length of your sore tunnel, and spurts out from around the cock still lodged deeply inside you to spatter across the dirty stone floor.

The Hog makes no move to withdraw from you, however, leaving you spasming uncontrollably on his dick as more and more cum floods into you, causing your belly to swell a bit from the pressure of your Mate's release.