You can't find it in you to refuse

You expected your travel speed to slow further by adding a third demonic lover to your party. And it was true you spent a majority of your time with a cock in one or more holes. But Cetus was strong enough to fuck you while walking which she did for a few hours each day. Something about being suspended by your cunt, worn almost like an armor or trophy awoke something in you. Your cunt was like a waterfall leaving a trail of wet earth in the wake of your party.

As before, your party fought monsters and avoided humans. When you encountered demons, none questioned the Generals' orders. Surely seeing the hero impaled on a cock cumming her brains out lifted their moral but you were too blissed out to care. What humans you could not avoid or who were in trouble became confused when you and four of the most feared Demons would save them from monsters or politely ask their attackers to leave. Most blushed and whispered as they departed, adjusting their pants visibly.

The three Generals began to teach you their skills, both combat and sexual. With your hero powers you became an expert of all three of their styles and an unrivaled lover. The only conflict between you was your need for speed vs their need to have sex with you but once you reached the Demon lands a solution presented itself.

You were given a horse drawn cart to speed your way. And so the last week of your journey was a constant orgy with one or two dicks inside you at all times while anyone not inside you drove the cart or slept.

Your lovers only allowed you rest upon reaching the Demon King’s castle. When you awoke, surprised to be well rested and refreshed, they were waiting for you at the gate. Despite not having ‘defeated’ them in the traditional sense, the barrier around the castle was lowered allowing you entry. You wondered if sexual conquest was a form of defeat in demon society, but you couldn’t shake the feeling you were the one conquered in that way.

Instead of fighting your way though, you were escorted like a guest to the Demon King’s Hall. When you finally laid eyes on the creature you were summoned to deal with you were unsurprised to see an exceedingly tall red skinned demon woman with breasts bigger than Cygnus’s and blazing red eyes. Her four black wings were large and spread behind her. Her tail was as thick as her thigh with a barbed tip at the end. Her horns were large and curled like a ram’s. She wore no clothes, instead decorated her body with jewelry and piercings made from rare metals and sparkling gems.

The only thing that did surprise you was that she did not have a penis like her three generals... In fact every demon that you met whose clothes were at all revealing clearly had a penis. You realized then that the demon’s never had a king. Their ruler was probably always a female.

A Demon Queen.