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Chapter 11 by fishcrem

Is there any hope for Katarina?

More cause for despair

Katarina tried to spit at the imp but had forgotten that she was still gagged. The only thing she accomplished was **** on her own saliva. She glared at the imp in what she hoped was the most angry look he had ever received.

"Ohhh feisty one! You have an attitude to match your hair mmm? I'm going to enjoy making you scream." He caressed Katarina's face his clawed hands and then turned to leave. His touch made Katarina's skin crawl.

The next couple of minutes were a blue of motion. Not for Katarina of course she was after all stuck in a barrel. Demons and even some humans around her moved about carry things this way and that. There seemed to be some fights between demons over what they were taking away. Two imps who looked extremely similar came and took Gilly away, she was still ****. Katarina vowed to find her when she got out of this cursed barrel.

A much larger imp, who looked as if he would actually come up to Katarina's shoulder if they both stood walked up to Ysdella. Katarina expected him to pick Ysdella up and haul her off somewhere just like Gilly was taken. However, the demon spoke, his gravelly voice lower than the imp who had captured Katarina.

"Wake up princess." The way he said princess was in no way out of respect. "I said wake!"

Even raising his voice Ysdella didn't stir from her slumber. Her chest was rising and falling rhythmically, breathing deep. Katarina was almost jealous that the hunter could be so relaxed right now. She was not envious however of what happened next.

The demon seemed fed up and he walked over Ysdella. He then pulled aside his loincloth and revealed an impressive dick. The head looked just like a normal cock head would even though Katarina had only seen one of those in her life. The shaft however was lined with little bumps and ridges. Katarina looked with disgust even as she felt a little twinge between her legs.

Am I wet? I feel wet. Must be the water. The barrel hasn't dried out yet.

The tall imp then waved his cock in front of Ysdella's face, his hips rotating left and right. Katarina was shocked when Ysdella opened her mouth and tried to capture the demons cock! Ysdella's eyes were open now, fixed on the dick in front of her face.

Katarina struggled to make noise with the gag in her mouth. She was shaking her head vigorously trying to get Ysdella's attention. Instead, the demon turned to Katarina and grinned. "She's already mine girl. There's nothing you can do now. My cum has turned her into my personal cocksleeve. Here, watch."

He stopped moving and Ysdella pounced on the chance swallowing as much of the demon's shaft as she could. Drool dribbled down the young girls throat and her ponytail swished back and forth as she sucked like it was her first drink in days.

"Ok ok, thats enough princess. We have places to be." He pulled out his dick with a plop and walked backwards, smoothly jumping off the wagon. Ysdella followed on hands and knees, eyes fixated on his penis. When she reached the edge of the wagon the demon lifted her by the armpits and set her down next to him.

The demon turned back towards Katarina and his lips curled into a devious smile. "You're going to be next. Just wait until what my brother has planned for you."

Katarina watched as they walked off into the distance, tears were streaming down her face. Ysdella hadn't even looked at her.

What is in store for Katarina?

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