A prison.

Sarah dreamt she was in a dark room. Her eyes could barely make out the walls of cold stones as she tried to feel around her. She felt soft fur as she realized she was on some kind of bed. She channeled a bit of mana into her hand and a small green flame appeared. The room was lit by a dim green glow and Sarah saw she was in some kind of bedroom. The furniture was foreign, made of a black wood and with spiky golden ornaments at the corners. The bed was a soft red matress, with a maroon fur blanket covering her.

She panicked. She had no memory of this place. She quickly sat up and looked for a way out. No doors. That was weird. 'What kind of bedroom had no doors?,' she thought. Sarah realized there was only one option: try to face whatever put her here. She called out: "Hey! I'm awake! Where the fuck am I? Show yourself!" There was complete silence, before the room started to sizzle. A red portal opened up in the floor and a figure was slowly rising from it.

A horned head appeared. Sarah took note of the skin colour, deep purple, as more of the figure's head appeared. A woman's face, sporting Elf-like ears emerged, supported by broad shoulders. Quickly more of her body showed itself as she crawled out of the portal. A heaving pair of breasts, six arms, a tout stomach and strong legs came from the portal. The demon must have twice her size. She was wearing crimson-gold armour that barely covered her breasts and crotch. 'A Shivarra,' Sarah thought, shuddering at the powerful demon's emergence.

"Finally awake then?" The demon's voice echoed in Sarah's mind. "Who are you? Where Am I? I demand to know what's going on!" Sarah said, trying to remain steadfast in the vicinity of the demon's unholy aura. The Shivarra laughed. "You are in no position to make demands, little warlock. After all, I hold your soul." The demon raised a small purple crystal. A soul gem. Sarah felt the creature spoke true. Whatever was in that crystal was a part of her.

"How? How am I talking to you if I'm in there?," Sarah asked with confusion. The Shivarra smiled and answered: "I'll indulge your curiousity. A simple soul prison. The room you are in is inside this crystal. It was easy enough for one with my skills to project myself in here. Did you really think you could **** the Legion to do your bidding? Let them loose to settle your personal conflicts? After that debacle in Lakeshire we decided you were too dangerous to let loose. So we put a leash on you. Your body will do as I command and in here I get to play with your soul all I want."

The large demon laughed loudly as Sarah fell down to her knees in despair. Flashes of the events in Lakeshire went through her mind. Women corrupted, men slain, bellies filled with demonic spawn. And her sister with those terryfing black eyes. The Shivarra must have used the moment of weakness to trap her. And now there was nothing she could do. "Don't worry, my little pet," the demon said as she undid her armor. A massive cock sprung free as her metallic panties fell to the floor with a clang. "We'll have loads of fun!"

The demon approached the sitting woman. "Open up," she said as she put her erect cock forwards, hitting the warlocks lips. Sarah realized there was no way out. Soul magic was complicated enough on the outside, but now that she was inside a soul gem... So reluctantly she opened her mouth, granting access to the demon's massive member.

It was too big. She couldn't fit all of it inside. Yet the Shivarra kept pushing, putting the lower two of her hands on Sarah's head to **** the cock down her throat. Her middle pair grabbed her massive tits as she started massaging them, while her upper pair moved behind her own head as she leant back. The forceful shove proved succesful. With a great deal of discomfort for Sarah, the demon **** her massive cock down the warlock's throat until it bottemed out. It tasted sweet and salty at the same time.

The demon pulled her massive cock back until it was almost out and then pushed it back in. "Mmmh. Yes. You're doing great. I'm so glad I convinced my sisters to keep you instead of kill you." The Shivarra's motions sped up. Sarah struggled for air, but when she thought she might pass out, she felt the need to breathe lessen. "Can't have you going to sleep now, can I?," the demon said as a purple glow faded from her upper two hands. 'A spell of waterbreathing,' Sarah thought as she continued the forceful blowjob.

"I'm getting close, Bitch!," The Shivarra yelled after a few minutes of continuously violating Sarah's throat. Sarah felt the already enormous cock increase in size as the demon's orgasm neared. "Yes! Take my seed!," the Shivarra yelled as her cock started twitching. Sarah felt warm globs of cum being injected directly down her throat. She should have been disgusted, but there was another feeling. Power. The Shivarra's seed was filled with raw magical power. A thought formed in Sarah's mind. A way out?