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Aaralon fought with all her might to reach for the chalice, but her hand veered off for the beast shaft. Once it was on, the bitch kept her hand jerking the cock regardless of Aaralon's protest. Green's pleased grunts drowned any obedience her body for the wizard. She needed Green to be happy, to make him happy.

She devoted both hands and both breasts to servicing the demon. She relished the idea of being owned and had to prove herself worthy of the privilege. She licked and sucked with all her innate skill.

Green growled and pushed Aaralon to the ground. She gasped in shock, dreading that she might have upset the beast. Green gave her a lick, coating her body in slobber and bringing her to orgasm from the approval alone.

Within, the remnants of Aaralon's consciousness struggled to maintain itself against everything she now was. She couldn't fight the temptation to fuck Green, but if she could just keep herself sane, she might be able to tip the chalice later and restore herself to her normal form.

The bitch was frustrated that she couldn't devote herself entirely to this wonderful master. She needed to show Aaralon the right way and pressured her full ****. It eroded her sense of self and tried to destroy any desire for her previous life with all the depraved fantasies coursing through her brain.

Aaralon spread her legs wide wishing Greed would use her cunt. He grinned at the submissive bitch and stood over her, thrusting into her pelvis. He reamed her quim without a care for the slut's safety. Likewise, the bitch had no concern for her well being, devoting all her muscles to massaging his length. If she could get Green to cum, then even if it killed her, she would be the happiest she'd ever been.

The talisman protected Aaralon from becoming demonic, but the flesh binding gave green control over his bitch's form. Her body changed again to suit Green's beastial sense of beauty. A pair of C-cup breast grew below Aaralon's first and a pair of B-cups grew below those. Her pussy grew into an impossible space now able to take Green's full length, just barely. Aaralon let out an orgasmic wail at being made to Green's likings. She let out another when he hilted within her.

The magic box worked itself to the breaking point and drew a torrent of demon into Aaralon's wanting womb. Unable to seep around Green's dick in the overstuffed pussy nor pressure Aaralon of the dick thanks to he knot, the semen could only bloat Aaralon. She screamed in pleasure and pain while she watched herself expand. She pushed herself up and licked at Green's muzzle. His mouth easily enveloped her head. He lapped at her head while she licked at his enormous tongue.

It was now cemented in Aaralon's mind that she belonged to Green. Nothing could argue nor change that fact. She cuddled into Green's fur to sleep off the pain till Green could take himself out.