No

Lyla crawled backwards, getting herself as far away from Luroon's malicious-looking cock. The meek obedience she had displayed earlier evaporated in the face of such an atrocious appendage. It was as if it awakened some sort of deep, primal fear, inciting a panic within the most basal part of her psyche. Her eyes darted all over, looking for some sort of escape.

The only exit was behind Luroon. There was no possible way she could get to it without being caught. Even if she did, she was still trapped inside a palace no doubt full of demons, and even if she escaped the building she was still in Hell. Freedom was utterly impossible; Submitting to that cock was the only reasonable choice.

All these thoughts passed through her mind, but she ignored every single one of them. She was too frightened to make the rational choice. She rolled off the bed and darted for the door. She didn't make it past Luroon, who simply swung out her arm and clotheslined Lyla as she tried to run around her.

"Well, that's a shame. And yet, I'm sort of glad. Breaking fuckpets is one of my favorite pastimes, after all."

Lyla huddled up into a trembling ball on the ground. She was utterly trapped. She tugged at her red hair, sobbing and sputtering.

"P-Please no! I can't! T-T-That thing won't ever fit. I'll die, you'll kill me with it! I can't do it..."

Luroon knelt down and pried the girl's hands away, holding them together with one hand while she held her chin firmly with the other to turn her face up.

"I have a talent for making it fit in places it shouldn't. But, well... If you won't do it, you won't do it." She lifted Lyla to her feet, and gently guided her over to a large vanity mirror. She sat her down in the soft velvet chair and with surprising tenderness started straightening her hair for her. "If you don't feel up to it, then I won't **** it on you."

Lyla blinked, her own stunned reflection starting back at her in the mirror. She knew it was impossible for such a creature to start treating her kindly after she had refused her. But perhaps... just perhaps.

"R-Really? Are... you going to let me go?"

Luroon chuckled. She patted Lyla's head, her hair now back in place, and walked over to the door.

"No. I'm still going to make you pleasure me, but you can do that without having my cock inside you." She knocked on the door and opened it. A demon was waiting outside expectantly. "Make arrangements for me, servant. We'll have a tea party here in my chambers. The demon bowed deeply.

"At once, Mistress."

Luroon closed the door and sat on the edge of the bed. She motioned for Lyla to come over, and so she did. Now that she had calmed down a bit, she tried to see if she could start making up for her earlier blunder by kneeling humbly at the demoness' clawed feet.

"I-In that case, I'll do my best. Thank you for being so kind and generous, Mistress."

Luroon took Lyla's hands and guided them to her cock. She showed her how to rub it, one hand twisting around the head while the other moved up and down, making the long journey from tip to base at a moderate pace for now. Of her own volition, Lyla leaned forward and kissed the blunt tip of Luroon's massive dick. Luroon sighed. She wasn't very good. Not yet, at least. But there was a certain appeal to her touch, delicate but growing more bold by the minute.

"You're foolish to call me kind or generous. I had you kidnapped and am forcing you to spend the rest of your life pleasuring me. The fact that I didn't also **** you with a cock practically half your size doesn't make amends for that."

"It does to me. I... I've never been able to catch the attention of a beautiful woman before. Men are alright, but they're not what I truly desire. The fact that someone as lovely as you actually wants me is a dream come true. I'm not about to complain about it just because you didn't ask before whisking me away to your palace."

Luroon ran her fingers through Lyla's hair. Her claws scratched at her scalp roughly, but it didn't hurt too bad.

"That's a very sweet story. I almost feel bad about what's coming next. Not enough to call it off, though." There was a knock on the door.

"Enter." Luroon called out. Demons started filing into the room. Short imps with squat and curvy bodies, lesser demons with more humanlike proportions, and greater demons with powerful builds lined up and knelt before Luroon. Males, females, and shemales were all represented - demons had three genders. Lyla paused her handjob to stare at them. All of them were naked, and she started to get a bad feeling.

"Um, Mistress? Are... they here for the tea party?"

"Yes, they are. Oh, I should clear something up for you. In this palace, 'tea party' is just another word for a gangbang. I told you I wouldn't stick my cock in you, but I didn't say anything about others."

All hope that Lyla's new Mistress was a kind, thoughtful person vanished. She had let herself believe, just for a moment, that she was living her dream of being carried off by a powerful yet romantic woman. Now, she almost wished that she had just been held down and violated. At least that was something she had dealt with before. Lyla could already tell that this would be far, far worse than having to deal with Luroon's demonic cock.