The First of Many

Zevlor was the first to walk down the stairs and into the inner sanctum. He was not wearing his usual armor, having traded them for robes more practical for this particular situation. He eyed Kagha with lust as he approached, taking his sweet time and enjoying the view. Part of her wanted to shrink from his gaze, but she **** herself to stand tall. She would not give him the satisfaction of appearing weak.

"I shouldn't be surprised to see you come down first," Kagha quipped, trying to maintain some semblance of authority. "You always had an inflated sense of self-importance."

"Oh, I'm so glad we voted against gagging you," he chuckled back, already working at untying his pants. "Hearing you bitch is going to make this so much more satisfying!"

Kagha huffed in annoyance, turning her nose up at the arrogant tiefling. However, her indignant expression softened as he whipped his hardening cock out, replaced with a creeping nervousness.

Unlike most druids, Kagha had never taken to the free love aspect of Silvanus worship. She'd only had two partners in her entire life, neither for very long and neither as large as Zevlor was proving to be. It was not even fully hard yet! Zevlor stroked it as he approached, each one seeming to add to his length.

Kagha tried her best to swallow her fears.

Finally standing in front of the druid who'd terrorized his people, Zevlor felt a sense of justice and lust in equal measure. The old tiefling callously cupped one of her breasts in his hand, squeezing and groping. Kagha wished she could slap his lecherous fingers away, struggling against her binds. Nettie chuckled at the attempt, even Kagha knowing it was fruitless.

Impatient, Zevlor gave the naked druid a shove. She fell backwards onto the ground, landing hard on her back. Nettie had laid out a blanket on the floor, more for the comfort of the people using Kagha than the druid herself, but the impact still hurt a bit. As Zevlor spread the wood elf's leg, his fully hard cock getting closer and closer to its prize, she took a deep breath. Perhaps, however humiliating and degrading and disgusting this was, it would give her the sense of repentance she needed. Finally erase the guilt of having failed the grove.

Well, it was a nice thought.

"You tried to keep my people out of the grove," he taunted, lining himself up. "Now, you can't even keep us out of your body!"

Kagha groaned as he speared into her, his flesh slowly sinking into her. She was tight and dry, each inch stinging her as much as it pleasured him. She let out a string of elvish curses at the first few thrusts, but soon realized that just egged him on. Resting her head back and closing her eyes, she settled into her punishment.

The sound of Zevlor fucking her soon filled the sanctum. As time went on Kagha's sex became more hospitable, lubing itself to allow the tiefling's cock to go faster and deeper. Zevlor took full advantage of this, pounding Kagha as hard as he could. Sheathing himself with each stroke, his balls slapping against her ass, his groans and gasps haggard. All while the wood elf just laid there and took it, doing her best to ignore both the shame and the pleasure.

"Nine hells, you are tight!" Zevlor exclaimed, his voice strained. "I'm not... going to..."

"Already," Kagha asked, relishing in this one small triumph.

"Oh shut the fuck up..." His thrusts slowed to one per syllable, each with enough **** to give Kagha a jolt of pain.

"...you...dumb...fuck...ing..."

With a long groan, he finally finished inside. Kagha winced as the tiefling's cum flowed into her. Before today, when she had thought of accepting another's seed, she had hoped it would be someone she loved, or at the very least found attractive. Yet here was her first creampie, from an ugly old lecher she detested with a passion. She felt it dribble into her cunt as he shuddered above her, staying inside until the last drop was deposited.

"Exactly what you deserve." Zevlor's cock withdrew with a pop, a small trail of his essence following it. Pulling his pants up, he added "I hope you enjoyed that... because there's a long line outside!" Kagha looked away as the old paladin cackled, laughing all the way back up the stairs. As he exited the sanctum, Nettie came over to examine the damage.

"You did pretty well for your first," she commended, kneeling down next to her. "I expected a lot more cursing."

"What would be the use?" Kagha replied, shifting uncomfortably as the dwarf examined her nude body. "If this is how I must repent... so be it..."

"I wonder if you really believe that," Nettie chuckled. Reaching down, she pressed a finger into the wood elf's freshly used sex.

"HEY!" Kagha complained, stiffening in surprise. "What are you... what are you doing?!"

"This is not going to be the last load you take today." The healer added a second finger, the digits sloshing around in the sticky mess that was her cunt. "Far from it. Eventually, they are all going to blend together. So I want you to really feel this one. The once great Archdruid Kagha... reduced to a seed-filled hole. Savor it!"

The wood elf squirmed as Nettie finger-fucked the sperm deeper inside of her, forcing it closer to her womb. Kagha could feel how slimy it was, oozing around the invasive fingers. The worst part, though, was that the druid was right. This was a humiliating fall from grace. Kagha truly was at rock bottom.

And she deserved it!

"Oh, I think I hear your next visitor!" Nettie chirped. Indeed, the sound of the stone door swinging open echoed around the sanctum, followed by footfalls on the stairs. The druid withdrew her fingers and walked back to her place off to the side, licking them clean as she did. Kagha struggled back to a kneeling position, both dreading her fate.

Though, in the back of her mind, she was beginning to accept it!