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Chapter 9
by
Sixth
Does she make an attempt at escape this time? Does she succeed? Does she fail?
She tries...
"Oh good," Thought Mira "Marus hasn't finished yet, that break to re-arrange guards and give me a new cock to suck means he should last a bit longer." Just about as soon as the thought surfaced, the small part of Mira's mind that was still pure and rational rose up against it. "No. No. I don't think like that," she tried to scold herself even as her body arched in pleasure in response to the clever fingers in her soaking wet pussy.
Focusing on the keys, Mira tried her best to concentrate. Keys meant escape. Escape meant life.
The incubus churned behind her. She could feel the way his body slapped against her backside with each thrust of his cock. The demon felt stronger than he looked. During moments like this, it was hard to remember that the incubus was a shape-shifter and could appear like anyone he wanted. He could appear to be that stable lad Mira had once stumbled into while he had his shirt off and was washing himself down with a bucket of cold water. He could appear like the muscled but beginning to age master blacksmith who oversaw the production of armour back at home.
Mira found it hard to focus on anything. She had enjoyed the taste of cum from the first guard, a surprise, and was now, automatically, like a golem, doing her best to work her new guard towards a state of explosion. Besides, she needed to make this 'act' look natural. Judging by the guard, by the way his knees began to tremble, by the way he was gasping out in pure pleasure - Mira was doing very well. She had always been told she was a quick learner.
Behind her, Marus pumped his cock with practiced and powerful strokes. He loved the way he Paladin looked right now. Caught between him and a guard. Her naked body was beaded with sweat. Her skin was flushed with pleasure. This was the beginning of her surrender. It was time to allow her to cum.
His fingers pulled backward, giving Mira's hungry clit one more careful massage, as Marus straightened up. His timing was perfect. Just as the guard shot his load; flooding the paladin's throat with human seed, he pistoned his cock into Mira from behind one more time and she came again. His own seed, creamy, hot and white like the man who's appearance he currently wore, splashed into the trembling warrior. It was good. He feasted deeply on the combined climax even as his body fell forwards.
Mira collapsed as she came again. The guard in front of her was already beginning to fall, his shaking knees finally giving out as the last of his cum was drunk down by the captive woman on her knees. The three of them fell into a bundle of bodies.
Even as Mira panted, feeling Marus slowly ease his cock out from her throbbing cunny, she carefully lifted the keys from the belt of the guard. His chin rested on her shoulder. He was certainly not paying attention, not right now, and the keys were easy to move.
Marus stood up first, just as soon as he had eased himself out of his most recent victory. "On your feet guard," a smile, "Well done Paladin. I'm impressed."
For a second Mira feared that the incubus had noticed her lifting the keys.
"I told you that you'd succumb to the urge to fuck. I was right. You fuck well." Marus stood in front of her, his trousers back in place. Mira struggled to deny to herself that she was disappointed. Just how large was the monster's cock? It had felt large.
The original guard stepped forward. Mira looked up at him. This was the man who's cock she had touched first. The first cock she had ever seen. He placed a small silver bell down beside her.
Marus maintained his knowing smile, "You have a few minutes, Paladin. You have taken my seed. We have made a sexual connection. I have given you some of my gift. Regain your breath and then stop to feel the difference. You'll find a small but persistent hunger Inside of yourself, a gnawing desire, a need. That's the need to climax. The need for pleasure. It's with you now as my gift to you. If you don't feed it then it'll grow."
Both guards were now on their feet, both had re-arranged clothes, weapons and seemed to be back to their typical duties. Neither seemed to have noticed the missing keys from the belt of the senior guard. Mira made sure to keep them behind her. She had to keep them a secret.
"The Exstatcia will be a rare treat for you. In the future I'll apply it only when I want you to push your boundaries... to do something you might not have previously wanted to do," continues Marus, "Although you'll find this current dose of Exstatcia is good for a long while still. Touch your nipples if you need proof."
As the three men began to back towards the door, Marus concluded, "I'll be back shortly. I'll be back when it is time for your next round of training. However, your desire for sex, pleasure, and release won't wait... it'll grow. All you have to do is ring that little silver bell and we'll take care of that need for you. I'll send you something to fuck."
This was perfect, thought the rational part of Mira's mind, she was about to be left alone with the keys. Even as the doors to the chamber closed, Mira suddenly paused in mid-thought. She could feel it! Marus was right. There was a hunger she had never felt before inside of her. She actually wanted Marus and the two guards to return. No, worse than that... as the thrill from her climax began to fade she recognized that she badly needed another one.
The paladin's fingers curled around the keys she had stolen. She looked at the door. Could she escape? Should she escape? The hunger was there. If the three men had still been there it would be easy to lure them into sex again; perhaps she could arrange herself to handle all of them at once? Perhaps ringing the silver bell would be easier. It looked so pretty.
Try to escape, succumb to the bell, wait it out, or is there a fourth way?
Breaking The Paladin
Foul devil lord gets his hands on his greatest foe.
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