a pact honoured, food an shelter, some training

as Ambriel leaves the dominion of the Namtaru, suddenly she can feel the tugging of the demonic collar, it appears its call had been severly hampered under the influence of the spider queen

Ambriel feels the influence of the collar getting its strength back, and tries to shield her mind to it

the sudden rush makes it impossible to resist. the urge to get fucked (and possibly bred) by the demon is overwhelming the angels mind

Ambriel's mind is washed over by the influence of teh collar, and she can't avoid to put her hand on the collar and activate it

the heat emanating from the collar permeates throughout Ambriels body, she can feel herself get in heat, her body that just bore a child is yearning to get bred right again. almost unconsciously she clutches the pendant on the collar, her mind flodded with images of the debauchery if she were to give in to the pit lord

Ambriel is a little worried at where thoses images come from. Is she already that much into debauchery? She wonders if her quest is still real , or if she fallen without chance of getting back now?

Ambriel identifies thoses images as lust and debauchery, but they are strong, and her mind hasn't yet fully recover.

She's at the brink. She wants to find a way to avoid that summoning, but she's still bound bay her word on that pact.

It was disgraceful enough to have made that pact in the first place, but if she starts by no honouring it, what would became of her??

maybe it will be better to get along with it and try to get penance after...

and if she doesn't take care of that pact soon, it will get back at later, and not necessarly at a good time...

Ambriel sights and activates the collar... hoping for the best, fearing the worst

the air suddenly smells of sulphur and thunder crashes once. suddenly ambriel can feel the heavy presence right behind her, his musk intoxicating, driving her further. his voice is deep, like embers and fire, and the amusement in it is audible:

"You have honored the pact by summoning me... i can smell your need. it seems you have made some new experiences. and now you ask me to quell the well of lust inside you, is that not it, sister?"

"well, i would be difficult to admit what to quell exactly, but in any case, i won't let that pact unchecked. I won't disgrace myself more by not honouring it.

I don't want that pact weighting on my soul anymore... So let's get to it, shall we?..."

"Eager, aren't we? Then turn around and properly greet my cock, before i let you feel it inside you."

"Sure..."

Ambriel starts, not turning around but to disrobe herself, to put aside her equipement and stuff that could be damaged, or in the way...

Once naked, she turns to see the Pitlord, trying to be prepared and not surprised for when she see his cock

his cock is not massive but rather sizeable, definitely on par with the cyclops. it dangles between his hooved legs, emanating heat and his strong musk. it twitches, prompting the naked angel to interact with it

"You look quite ravishing. That pristine body, with nothing but my ornament on it... lovely. Now get me hard and then enjoy the ride!"

Ambriel gets on her knees in front, and remembering the advices of the mynotaur's wife (?companion?), she starts licking it form the base to its top, massaging gently the balls

"Expertly..... i can see you are a fast learner and eager to broaden your horizon."

his cock twitches and slowly grows, promising to be bigger than her previous experiences and most likely more intense. Meanwhile his smell gets to work on Ambriels psyche

"Marvelous...."

he moans, his now hard cock twitching in ambriels face, she can taste his precum, it is spicy and sweet, the taste just intense

"well, now...how do you suggest the next part?"

he leans forward, his cock pressing against her face before he grabs her hips and effortlessly hoists her up, ambriels drooling angel pussy aligned with his thick cock

"Now you get to feel my cock inside you. Lean back and revel in it."

he slowly pushes ambriel down on his cock that parts her folds, gliding inside with little to no resistance

Ambriel feels no pain at all, with her pussy dilating to adjust to the size and girth of the cock. She can feel the pleasure rising, as the "emptyness" is filled

he leans in again, kissing ambriel while he takes up the pace, pumping in and out of her in a steady rythmn

Ambriel is a little reluctant at first, but then open her mouth to accept the kiss

the kiss is short and intense, he bites ambriels lip, not hard or deep, but tangible. his hips rock into ambriels, his rythm unwavering, the feeling driving her onward and giving her pleasure

Ambriel doesn't restrain herself and vocalises her multiple pleasure waves, as the rod pistoning inside her leads the rythm

the demon plows deep into ambriel with each thrust by now, his cock kissing the entrance to her womb while he grunts and moans, his hot meat throbbing, ready to breed another offspring into the fertile angel

Ambriel feels a change in the rythms of the rod pistoning inside her. She feels it will soon make an eription inside her : hot and sticky baby seeds... She wonder if that will take hold, or if it will be rejected... And she tries to understand if that thought feel happy or sad...

But the pistoning is still there making her mind difficult to operate...

the pit lord changes position, shoving ambriel down on the ground, her head on the earth while her hips are up in the air, supported by her wide open legs, the demon pumping into her from above, driving deep inside her. with each thrust he now enters her cervix, his cock grinding against her, stimulating every inch of her insides, his voice becomes ladden with lust and he roars on top of her

the sudden change of orientation makes Ambriel a little dizzy, also with her head shoved to the ground.

It could looks like an humiliating rape with such violence.

Inside her she feels no pain as the big cock enters her cervix on each thrust now.

She hopes it won't last much longer, so she could be over.... But the pleasure is not to be denied either....

her wish is answered when the demon fucking her roars again and his body tenses, his claws digging into her flesh, and an incredible hot amount of cum is flooding her womb, filling her up instantly. mroe and more is pushed into her and is quickly leaks out, running down her front and back as her body is ravished

Ambriel shivers of pleasure as she is filled with cum. She spasms for a moment, and then lays on the ground , in a pool of cum. She grabs some cum with her fingers and slowly caress her breasts with, spreading the cum ...

Ambriel tries to catch her breath, soaking in the pool of cum, waiting for the pitlord to say something.

Wondering if she already bears the consequences of that pact.

after thoroughly emptying his balls, the pitlord pulls out his flaccid cock from the angels used cunt with a satisfying if obscene, wet sound, patting her smeared ass cheeks

"You body felt amazing.... i would not mind renewing our pact. and if you dare further our agreements, i can offer trinkets and powers that might be to your liking, heavenly sister."

"I... I need to think about it"

part of Ambriel's mind knows that would be not wise at all to make pact again...

But it sure was pleasant...

And there's always a need for useful powers in theses lands...

Ambriel is in dilema...

Ambriel can't deny that the big cock filled the emptyness and , now that she have an elastic pussy, there's no pain involved. It could be interesting

"hmmmm not sure yet... what could you suggest?

...

And I'm still not set on what to hope regarding if that pact would be fruitfull or not, and if I should act on it"

Ambriel gently circles a hand on her lower belly

the demon grins as he feels the collar take effect and renew the pact

"Your body is a brilliant canvas i wish i could make into a unique and priceless work of art. For that privilege, even for just a step in that direction i am willing to offer you spells you might find helpful, or trinkets that might make your travels easier. It depends wow you wish to handle your encounters on your travels. The harmful way or the sensual way."

"the sensual way is a last resort tool, for when the diplomacy or the harmful ways didn't succeed. But you're still a demon, what would be the terms of that bargain ?"

"I'll adorn your body with jewelry, or gift you with a picture upon your skin, that will deepen our bond. They will be magic of course. And of course, as before, when you feel the irk to fuck, you'll call upon me and i will scratch that irk for you, just like today. You will be taken to even greater heights of pleasure thanks to your adornments each time."

"Okay, i'll take one first gift... I hope i won't regret it"

the pit lord looks at the cum stained angel

"Well. Choose. What kind of power do you wish for and should your new emblazonment be a picture in your skin or rather some jewelry?"

"I think i'll need some ink that can help my body, i don't want to be bred with a rape, the rape is enough. So if it came to that, i'll like to have some magical tool to block that. Am i clear enough?"

he nods and puts a hand on ambriels lower body. she feels an intense heat that probably caused immense pain once, but now it rather forces a wave of arousal through her. when he removes his hand, a symbol, in the center a heart with winglike protrusions to the side, not unlike thorns, is drawn upon her womb in blackest ink

"This will do. Whenever you wish, this mark will protect your womb, covering your fertility. It can be used to increase it as well, should that be desired. Know that no one but me can remove this from you. Should your skin get scarred or otherwise damaged it will turn into a burnmark instead of a tattoo."

the smell of sulphur still permeates the air, but the demon seems satisfied, his cum seemingly seeping into ambriels skin while it dries

"Well then. I'll take my leave for today. It surely was a pleasure to meet you again. I hope our next meeting is soon, dear sister."

hellfire engulfs him and he vanishes, leaving ambriel behind

After all that activities Ambriel realises that the day is not over and that she should prepare for travel.

so she'll look for food and shelter

within a low growing pine tree, ambriel finds good shelter and all around the forest floor are tasty and normal mushrooms and roots that make a great stew with water from a nearby pond

until the night, Ambriel decide to train again after the pregnancy, to check if she's still able to fight, also testing and teaching some combat movement to Cherub

it seems the construct has some basic fighting capabilities, but making him a viable and strong fighter would need ambriel to find some means to enhance the mechanical creature