He fucks you

When the hunter gets to you, he reaches for the tonlet you’re wearing and takes it off. Once he **** it off you, he throws the metal skirt away.
“You’ll no longer have need for that.” The daemon says.
He then grabs you by your heels and raises them above your head. As you hang upside down, the hunter pulls your legs apart. He holds you spread and your pussy is wide open for him.
Your face hangs just in front of his groin. His daemon cock is dangerously close to your head. It is so close that you can smell Casey’s juices on it.

Then the hunter sticks out his long tongue and licks your quim.
“Mmmmhhh.” He says. “I’ve been tracking this lovely scent for quite a while.”
You suppress a squeal when he licks you there again.
“You taste even better then you smell.”

You try to ignore his words. But as he keeps licking your pussy, his cock starts to grow erect again. Soon the daemon cock is slapping against your cheek, dirtying part of your face in another woman’s pussy juices.

Before long, the hunter lowers you until your hips are at the same height as his. Even though this brings your head closer to the floor, he still keeps you high enough that you hang just above the stones.
He switches his grip to hold you by your thighs, then starts sliding his cock against your slit. It are long strokes, tracing all the way to your butt crack and back to your slit again.
“Please, fuck my ass.” You whisper to yourself. “Just do my ass, only my ass, please.”

To your great fear, you feel your lower lips part and the daemon’s cock prod against your opening.
“Please don’t.” You beg the hunter. “If you really need to fuck me, fuck my ass instead.”
“Shut up!” The daemon yells back. “I shall fuck whatever hole of yours I wish.”
Filled with fright, you remain silent and await the inevitable intrusion. The daemon shifts your hips, lines up hick cock, and unceremoniously slides inside your pussy. Your hymen quickly surrenders to his unholy rod. As it does, you feel your connection to the Burning Rose sever.

You have failed. Not just in your quest, but also as an acolyte to your goddess. You mourn the loss of your chastity as the daemon continues thrusting into your pussy. You know not whether the daemon is unaware of your sobbing, or if he simply doesn’t care.
How disgraceful, to be **** upside down in a tower as ruined as your future.
You had heard that being fucked by a dick can be very pleasurable. But even as the daemon’s thrusts quicken, you find no pleasure in this experience.
Soon the daemon’s cock spews it’s unholy seed inside your womb. Though from your perspective, it couldn’t have been soon enough.

When Casey wakes up, she finds herself tied up as well. Even worse, when she tries to shift her shape to male, she is unable to. The hunter laughs and points at a red pentagram tattoo which has appeared on her belly. He explains that this means she has been impregnated with his spawn. For this reason, her body will not allow shifting to a male shape, as that would kill the child.
Before Casey is able to get over shock of carrying a daemon child, the hunter chases you out the tower and heads with the both of you back to white cliff abbey. On the way back, a pentagram appears on your belly as well, making you realize just how fucked you really are.