No

Gently, the Daemon slides it's large cock into you, stopping as it rests against your still intact maidenhood. For a moment, you think he is going to ask if you are sure about your decision, but you realize quickly that he just savoring the moment. Seconds later he pushes forward, tearing your Hymen, and cutting you off from the light of the Goddess forever.

Staring into the face of your lover, you realize that it was not Russ who had taken your virtue at all, but a Cambion. A rare Daemonic shapeshifter who's strange powers could alter a woman's body, making it impossible for her to become pregnant by anyone or anything but a Daemon.

This realization comes too late however, as you realize you don't care. All that matters now is the beautiful masculine Daemon on top of you, and his glorious rock hard cock. Russ had had his chance, and now you realized that he had missed it forever. Even now, you're actually happy you know what's happening to you - it's easier to learn how to fuck properly if you know you won't have any other concerns in a few hours.

"Mmmm, you're so big! You're splitting me open! Oooh... it feels so good!" You're adding emphasis and your best attempt at erotic moans for his benefit, but it really does feel more incredible than you could have imagined, and you're rewarded by him thrusting even more enthusiastically into you.

"I knew you were worth following from the abbey. Damn glad I was able to catch up to you."

"Now you've got me... and I don't want you to let me go... until I can fuck like a daemon." You shudder in pleasure at the thought of him **** you day in and day out until you're an experienced whore.

"You know what my kind does, then?"

"Mmmmhmmmm... just the thought of a random stranger... fucking a daemon into me makes me want your seed so bad..." The sounds you're making, the way you're moving your body... you know you're already broken. Even if you were to be rescued now, you'd happily turn to selling your body just to relieve the lust ingrained in your soul.

Your Daemonic mate smiles down at you wickedly.

"That is a good little whore." He says, his silky voice contrasting sharply with the vulgarity of what he'd just called you.

You nod submissively as the weight of him presses down on you, his thick cock still buried deep in your stretching pussy.

"Yes master. I am a good whore. A whore for Daemon cock only. No human will ever touch me again." You say, your broken mind telling him exactly what you know he wants to hear.

"Not if they know what's good for them, they won't." He says, still smiling as he resumes pistoning his large dick in and out of your sore, soaked little quim.

"Oh, god..." you moan as your orgasm builds, threatening to overwhelm you

"Daemon cock is your God now, bitch," he says, fucking you roughly, dominantly, the way your body now yearned to be fucked, "and you are going to spend a lot of time worshipping it."

"Yes!...YES!" you scream out, orgasming helplessly on the cock buried deep in your snatch.

"Roll over. Get on all fours like the bitch in heat you are. Show me how bad you want to be a Daemon fuck toy." The Cambion commands

You obey eagerly, flipping over and arching your back, presenting yourself to him and looking over your shoulder at him timidly.

"Like this, master?" You ask, in a sexy singsong voice, already knowing that this was exactly what he wanted.

"That's right bitch." He says, his voice firm, but smooth, "Now, what would you say if I told you I was going to fuck you in that tight little asshole?"

You reply on reflex, not even thinking.

"I would thank you for using my ass, and use my hands to spread my cheeks wide for you, so you could go deeper into me, master."

The Unholy creature smiles again, wider this time.

"That's right. What are you, bitch?" He asks you, staring down to align his still swollen cock with your now accomadating slit.

"I am a ****, a whore, a breeding bitch for the armies of Hell. I take Daemon cock, when I am told, where I am told, without question." You answer, legs trembling in anticipation, the head of his thick cock resting against your Pussy lips.

You answer seems to satisfy him, as, a split second later you are rewarded with him slamming into you brutally, his large swollen balls smacking your clit as he does.

He fucks you for what seems like hours, but it's still just as dark as when you first awoke. He takes you several different ways, to expose you to as much sex as he can. You cum several times on your back, several more times riding him, both facing toward and away from him, again on your knees, then standing with your back to the wall, and standing again, this time your tits pressed against the cool glass of the window... you get a break when he teaches you how to properly fellate him, then flips you around for a 69...

Finally, your long, stocking-clad legs straddle his lap as he kneels, thrusting up into you while you face each other. You're drenched in sweat, hair clinging to your brow, and your body is weak to the point of collapse from nearly constant sex and multiple orgasms over the course of the night.

"Please..." you beg submissively as you dutifully grind your hips on him, his dick still buried deep inside you, resting against the entrance to your fertile womb. "Please cum inside me. Change me. I only ever want Daemon cock, to give birth to Daemon babies...please...cum in my pussy..."

You can feel the full length of his fuck stick trembling for the first time this evening. "You've done really well, Sabine, especially for a virgin. If you really want to be a daemon-breeder so bad, then I suppose you've earned this."

With a masculine grunt he explodes into you. The first blast of daemon spunk shoots directly into your womb and splatters all over your insides, coating your uterus in his corrupting seed.

The Cambion holds you steady as well as he can, filling you fuller and fuller until your womb can hold no more. There's just a slight roundness to your belly, but still he shoots more of his daemonic sperm inside, most of it oozing out around his member and coating your thighs.

Deep inside your body, the daemon's potent cum is relentless in its mission. It soaks into the walls of your womb and alters your genes. By the time the process is finished, you won't truly be human anymore, capable of carrying and spawning only Daemons, and craving unholy semen wherever you can find it. A small pentagram etches itself into your skin below your navel, glows brightly with sinister red light for only a moment, and then fades to a dark green, resembling nothing more than a tattoo. You know that it will flare to life again when you're properly inseminated.

You finally fall back on the bed, totally exhausted, but fully satisfied. His enormous erection slides free from your sopping pussy with an audible pop, thick white fluid sloshing out of you freely. The most intense part of the orgasm has passed, but you still shiver as blissful sensations echo around your flesh. You squirm delightfully on the bed, your own fingers crawling all over your skin, but especially around the parts of your skin caked in his slime. You smear it around and bring the taste of it to your lips.

It tastes sweeter than anything you have ever tasted, and immediately you know you have to have more.

Luckily, the Cambion's thick cock was already swelling again, and without a word, he rises, grabs you by your long, smooth hair, and shoves his dick in your mouth, shoving your head up and down on his hard cock mercilessly. He throat fucks you for maybe twenty minutes before pumping his second, impossibly huge load of cum directly down your throat, his cock lodged so deep in your mouth, that you have **** but to swallow what seems like a bucket of semen that spurts from the head of his beautiful member. He pulls himself free of your mouth, pushing you roughly back down onto your back.

He smiles down at you, admiring the small ropes of cum oozing from your lips and well fucked hole, and the brand now resting just above your cum soaked channel