You can't find it in you to refuse

You expected your travel speed to slow even 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 came up with a great idea that the other two seemed all to willing to go with.

The Kelpie demon was incredibly strong, enough so that she could lift your small body effortlessly with one hand. So one day when her massive horse cock was deep inside you and you started to complain about lack of progress between moans... she just stood up and started walking.

Confused at first... your legs wrapped around her waist you saw over your shoulder as the other two cleaned up the camp and quickly jogged to catch up. Each step jostled you causing you to slide up and own her shaft. The pleasure was intense already... but then you hit the main road and you realized people would see you like this. Rumors of the hero used as a cock warmer for the traveling demon generals swam through your head.

"Wow, this cunt is getting really tight and wet... think it was that traveler who we just passed."

Rather then look around, you hid your head as the thought coupled with the movement **** an orgasm through your body.

"Ahhh shit she just came... I was just playing with you... but you are into this aint ya?"

"Who would have thought are cute little hero was an exhibitionist."

That orgasm sealed your face and ensured a speedy journey. From that point on Cetus would take her turn to fuck you while walking which she did for a few hours each day. After the second day of you hiding your face despite how much it clearly excited you, the demons rigged up a harness so you would be **** to face the way the group walked. Something about being suspended by your cunt, worn strapped to her chest like armor or a trophy awoke something in you. Your cunt was like a waterfall leaving a trail of wet earth in the wake of your party.

Much as before, your party fought monsters and avoided humans as they went. 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 three of the most feared Demons would save them from monsters or politely ask their attackers to leave. Most blushed and whispered as they departed. You were rarely in any state to talk to them but you did notice some men adjusting their pants visibly.

"The chances the average person would recognize you, especially in that armor and making that face... anyway try not worry about it."

And so your weak protests did not stop the deliciously embarrassing mode of travel. You did manage to bargain for some training however. 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. You also got to know Cygnus and Cetus better.

Cygnus seemed to be almost as taken with you as Cassiopeia, apparently she has been a believer of Cass's theories for a while now. So the thought of you being the Slut Queen reborn has captured her imagination. What she didn't expect was for you to be so nice and educated. Using your knowledge of earth, you were able to teach her lots of things she had never dreamed of.

Cetus on the other hand was a muscle head, she basically though only of fighting and fucking. Sure she believed in fighting for her people but she enjoyed combat just as much as sex. You got to know her less through words and more through training. You had heard that a sword fight could be a conversation... but you never believed it until you matched blades with her.

For her part Cassiopeia acted possessive but never jealous. It was clear she had seniority when it came to your time and always slept next to you. It was one of these nights when the other two were on watch and you cuddled alone with Cass that you revealed that you were not the real Parsa... you had a feeling she already knew which she confirmed readily.

"It doesn't matter love, you are my Parsa... my hero."

“But... why are you so devoted to me?”

“Isn't loving you a good enough reason?” She returned instantly.

“But you clearly were infatuated with me before you even knew me.”

“True… but that doesn’t matter cause I love you for who you are now.”

"You did promise to answer questions when this all started..."

“You will think it’s silly.” She hides her head in your chest and you can make out the purple blush on her face and the tips of her pointed ears.

“Maybe, but I am in this for the long haul now... so I want to know.”

In a fast muffled whisper that you almost didn’t catch “Your statue was the first thing I ever masturbated to.”

Your jaw dropped open causing you to gape like a fish. She hits your chest with her fists.

“See, I knew you would think it was silly, but seriously I had a huge crush on the original Hero Parsa… I know you only have her body... but you see… ”

"See what?"

"I kinda sorta started a little tiny bit of a cult when I found evidence that the slut queen of the demons who saved our race was the original hero. My infatuation led to research which led to one thing I know for sure... Parsa did not fight the Demon King, she conquered him sexually. After which she returned the Relics to be sealed and instead of going back to heaven with the goddess she returned to the Demons and shepherded the last of them into hiding.”

“So the goddess's chosen sided with the demons in the end?”

You are shocked… could all this be true…

“I don’t have solid proof, but you may have noticed I am a healer. I have been using the goddess’s own power to heal you in combat. I have always worshiped the Hero, while masturbating, and that lead to me becoming a priestess.”

After that you found your self opening up more to her and telling her about your world... about earth. You grew crosser, both of you having your secrets out in the open, and the amazing sex didn't hurt things. In fact the only conflict between you and the demons was your need for speed vs their libidos 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. Each of you knew this could be the end... the last chance to be with each other.

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.