He fucks you right where you lay

Even if you wanted to resist whatever Thoros had planned for you, your body is too exhausted to move, much less put up a fight or run away. You do not even respond when his towering body lowers close to yours. As he gets closer to you, you can hear your goddess screaming in your ear begging you to do something, anything to fight against the daemon lord looming over you. Even if you had the energy to resist, though, all your body was craving in the moment was to recapture the heights of pleasure you had just experienced, and you knew the massive cock coming closer to you was the way to get there. Thoros looks even more beast-like as he comes down on all fours over you, his eternally-erect cock hovering so close to you that if you had the energy you would have reached out and started working the shaft.

You do not have to worry about that, though, as Thoros grabs you by one leg and turns you onto your back. He adjusts his grip to have one hand clasped around each thigh, holding your legs open for him. He lines up his cock over your body, providing you a perfect visualization of its relative size - you knew it was huge but with this view you can clearly see its length is a sizable fraction of your torso and it is as thick as your arm. Any rational person would cower in fear at what something that size would do to your body, but you are not thinking rationally right now. All you can think of is how good it would feel to have it pumping in and out of your aching pussy. The Burning Rose continues to scream inside your head, begging you to resist, but even if you wanted to your body is now completely at the mercy of the daemon lord. Thoros stares into your eyes and begins speaking to you. "Most bitches are not worthy of anything more than being picked up like a ragdoll and fucked senseless, but you are more important than that. For through you I will be reborn." At this moment you realized the meaning of his plans. Although there were still two more holy swords blocking Thoros from invading the mortal realm with his full power, with the Sword of St Magdalena now broken and corrupted by daemonic power, he has enough power to impregnate you as a vessel for him to be born in this world. Your eyes go wide at this realization, and Thoros must know that you finally understand as a satisfied smirk appears on his face.

You look down at his enormous cock, hanging dangerously close to your virginity, and what remains of your goddess fills you with dread. Your mind goes back and forth several times between this dread and your lust making you want to beg to be fucked. Soon Thoros makes the decision for you as he lowers his cock onto your crotch and slowly rubs his entire length, from the base to the tip, on your small patch of hair. The sudden sensation sends waves of pleasure up your spine and your cunt quivers in anticipation. When he reaches the tip he leans forward, putting pressure on your mound and rubbing in between your folds. As he rubs over your clit, your walls spasm in anticipation as you nearly climax from the stimulation. He rubs the tip up and down your folds several times, completely coating it in your juices and causing you to leak even more, **** to be filled. When Thoros is finally satisfied with the lubrication, he lines up his cock and slowly pushes forward, his huge cockhead spreading you wider than you ever imagined possible.

Your tunnel is so drenched that he slides in easily, pushing straight past your maidenhood without any resistance at all. A twinge of pain goes off in your head as you hear your goddess's final scream before every sensation is replaced by the bliss of being completely filled. Although it is your first time, your walls welcome the daemonic invader, spasming and squeezing around every inch as he pushes deeper and deeper into you. You would have expected that being fucked by something so huge would be painful, but you feel nothing of the sort. By the time he bottoms out inside you, you look down and see a massive bulge in your lower abdomen. The sight fills you with joy. This is your destiny - to be the daemon lord's bride, to be fucked by his perfect cock.

Your belly flattens out again as he slowly pulls nearly completely out of you. The feeling of his cockhead rubbing against your entrance before diving deep into your cunt is too much for you to hold in, and your cunt squeezes his dick even tighter as you roll through an even more intense orgasm than you experienced on your own. Thoros's pace is not interrupted as your back arches and your arms reach out across the stone floor, each movement in and out of you sending you even more jolts of pleasure as your first orgasm flows into a second, then a third. You quickly lose track of time as all sensation becomes a haze of orgasmic pleasure. Every time Thoros bottoms out inside you, your walls, stretched to the limit, squeeze down hard, trying to milk out his seed.

His pace never slows as he continues pounding your recently deflowered cunt without mercy. Without warning, he bottoms out in you and holds himself there. The feeling is exquisite as your walls rhythmically contract around his entire length. To your surprise, you feel the massive dick grow inside you, applying even more pressure on your walls as they continue squeezing Thoros's unholy member. Just as you think his size is about to break you, a burning hot sensation fills your womb. The sudden feeling of your insides being flooded with a daemon lord's seed send you over the top again as your cunt spasms, trying to squeeze out every drop of cum from his cock. For several minutes Thoros holds you there, pumping wave after wave of daemon cum into you. As he continues pumping more and more into you, the pressure inside your womb increases as all the fluid is kept inside you by the pressure of your walls tightly gripping Thoros's cock.

Eventually the torrent of cum wanes and Thoros begins to pull his member out of you. As he pulls out, your cunt does its best to hold on, trying desperately to not have this experience end. When his cockhead finally makes its way past your entrance, there is an audible 'pop' and a splash of excess cum dribbles out of you. By the time he finishes filling you, your womb has absorbed so much corrupting cum that any remnants of Sabine, sister of the Burning Rose, are lost and all that remains is a womb **** to be fucked by your daemonic master.