Chapter 13
by Roar of The Winning Punch
What's Daliah's First Trait?
Mommy Brain
Why am I pretending like all of my decisions aren’t driven by my dick? “Matrowyn you’ve got yourself a deal!” The demon prince mooed with delight as she consumed her portion of Delilah’s soul.
Then I was back in the real world, feeling the cool night air against my skin. Delilah was dazed, swaying back and forth like a tree in the wind. “Are you alright?” I shook her shoulder.
“Huh?” She said, dully. Already I could see that spark of genius and wit had vanished from her eyes.
“You don’t look so good.” I lied. “You better lay down.” I put my hand on the small of my back and escorted her to the warehouse where I was crashing for the night.
“M’kay.” She droned looking rather comfortable to have someone lead her way.
We entered the warehouse which was stacked high with goods, and product. In the corner there was a pile of hay with a blanket and pillow prepared for me. How kind! These people really were sweet. I escorted Delilah over to the corner and began to strip her of her clothing. She whimpered slightly and tried to push me away but nothing she did had true **** or intent backing it up. Before long she submitted to my will and just swayed as I unfastened her robe. It was soon a puddle of silk at her feet. I played with her sinfully small breasts, enjoying how doll-like this woman had become.
“I think I’ve changed my mind, Delilah.” I pinched her nipples, and made her whimper again. “I don’t think you’re smart enough to learn alchemy.”
“But…” She paused trying to form the words as I molested her. “... you, um… promised.”
“Sure.” I took a free hand and stuck my fingers in her mouth. “But that was when I thought you’d be hard to fuck. Now that I’m getting what I want right now, I don’t see a reason to waste my time.”
“We’re not having sex.” She managed to say an approximation of those words around my fingers.
I tsked her, and petted her tongue. “Do you really think you’re smart enough to make that kind of decision on your own?” I pushed my fingers deeper into her mouth when she tried to project whatever idiotic protest was forming in her throat. “Hush now, don’t embarrass yourself any further. I’ll take care of you Delilah. I’ll think for you, feed you, give you a place to live, and all you have to do is open those legs for me so I can breed you like the dumb cow you are.”
She gagged on my fingers, and grabbed my hand in an attempt to stop my **** on her mouth. I let her pull my fingers out, drool cascaded down her lips like a zen waterfall. “No sex.” She drooled, spitting up bubbles.
“No sex?” I pinched both of her nipples now, quite crulely. She tried to squirm away from me, but I wasn’t letting her go anywhere. “You’re so mean, Delilah. Getting me all worked up like this, and not doing anything about it.” I pressed my hardness against her butt. She gasped in surprise. “But if that empty little brain of yours thinks it’s better off not having sex, I’ll let you make that mistake.”
She paused, her little ass squirming against my hardon, trying to get away from it. “No sex?”
“No sex” I squeezed her nipples again. “You do need to make me cum, though.”
“Cum?”
I spun her around, and fished out my dick from my robes. Why was I still wearing my homeless robes? I should have bought some nice ones while I was out on town. Next time. “You need to make the white stuff come out of this.” I pulled her down her to knees, so she could be face to face with the legend. She stared at it, her slow mind working through the problem in front of her. “Suck on it.” I said gently. I grabbed a large handful of her dark hair, and gently pulled her forward until her mouth was pressed against the cock. She lamented, and opened wide.
I sheathed myself inside of her mouth, and kept it there for a good minute. I could feel her tongue exploring the intruder, she probably wouldn’t have known how to give a blowjob even if I hadn’t lobotomized her. Oral was forbidden knowledge back in those days, you see.
I did promised to teach her something, didn’t I?
I pulled my cock out of her mouth, and she looked at me with a pleased look on her face. “I did it?”
To answer her question I shoved it back in. I used my other hand this time to grip another handful of hair. I did a few test thrusts to make sure I had a good range of motion, then when I was ready I fucked her face. If she had the dull mind of an animal, then it was fitting that I used her hair as my reins. She was completely defenseless to stop me, I had total control over that empty little head, and plunged my cock in and out of her unwilling throat with speed, and ****, and sick pleasure. She gagged, and whined at my **** and looked up at me with those big beautiful eyes watery with tears, then I fucked her some more until they were overflowing.
At first her hands weakly pushed against me, in a vain attempt to get away, but her strength quickly faded. She realized she had **** in this exchange, no power, no say. Her mind addled by Matrowyn’s dark presence, fell into the mindset of cattle rather quickly. She was soon basking in the simple joy of someone making choices for her. I could see in her eyes a simple satisfied calm come over her, even as I continued to **** her throat. (Delilah McTavish +4CP)(-46 Corruption)
At that fresh flow of power, I shoved myself into her mouth and gripped her skull. I winched as I came, and tried to get her to **** on my cum. I wanted to see her cough it out through her nose, alas her throat was so thoroughly abused by that point that she just coughed and took my load.
I grunted, and pulled her off my cock. She gasped for air, and shuddered. She propped herself up on one arm, body quivering. Her mouth was open, slack, and gasping, and a string of drool and slime poured from her mouth onto the floor.
“Now.” I gently kicked her arm out from under her, she felt to the floor, and I pressed my foot down against her tit. “Don’t you think you would have been better off if you just let me breed you like a good little animal?”
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Prophets and Perversions
Comedy and Corruption in a land of fantasy
The cult of Bellowyn has long hid in the shadows from proper society. The gods and all their prudish followers just aren't very supportive of a society of demon-worshipping sex addicts. Well, no more! Bellowyn has appointed a new prophet to spread her religion, and educate the criminally repressed citizens of the land the true pleasures of life. Join your fellow readings in steering the prophet's decisions as he transforms the world. Lead him to a terrible glory, or perhaps just a terrible end. If he dies we'll just have to wait for the next prophet to pick up where he left.
Updated on Jun 18, 2025
by Roar of The Winning Punch
Created on Sep 18, 2021
by Roar of The Winning Punch
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