The Penalty of Imperfection

Thunder cracked its fiery whip against the verdant landscape of the Orelas Valley as Elizabeth descended inside the cavernous gash of the cave mouth. Rain pelted her luscious figure as though it were a admirer, plastering her silk burgundy dress against her body as she escaped its smothering embrace and conjured a bright green flame to illuminate her path. She shivered as she descended down the narrow passageway holding her flame close to her body to keep warm, rain dripping down her body while her shadow lurked behind her as it lewdly watched her curves jiggling in all the right places from her hurried strut.

Even at a crucial moment like this, Elizabeth paused to vainly admire her outrageous curves in her finest dress as her breasts bounced excitedly in her dress, those large jiggling melons protruding proudly from her chest as they strained against the soft burgundy cloth plastered to them. Much to the envy of the other witches in her coven, Elizabeth possessed a body built to seduce, fuck, and breed but only entertained the idea of the first two. Her huge gravity-defying tits were only matched with the jaw-dropping splendor of her bubbly ass as her dress clung possessively against her rain-drenched rear, jiggling erotically as she strutted her way magnificently into the small cave room and set her leather pack on top of an old table.

With her conjured flame in hand, Elizabeth finally addressed the task of drying her exquisite dress. Her gloved hands glowed a sickly green as her flame expanded, directed by the outward motion of her digits as it gradually encompassed her body and disappeared. she let out a happy sigh as her dress swiftly dried, her nipples poking against the soft fabric as she straightened out her long black hair permeating the dampness of the cave with the soft scent of lavender. It was then, with her comfort finally attended to, that Elizabeth turned her classically beautiful face towards the monument of many months of research and work.

Stalagmites stood like silent guards protecting the magical glyphs etched into the stone floor with chalk, their malevolent forms spread out into a perfect circle punctuated with the jagged slashes of a demonic symbol painted in a deep red. Candles burnt low atop the slim obsidian candleholders spaced evenly around the pentacle as smoke from spicy incense lazily hung in the damp air awaiting her approval. Elizabeth replaced those melted stubs, their successors dimly lighting the cave as she methodically set to work digging into her pack and producing an old leather-bound tome.

Elizabeth couldn't help but let out a smug smile as she flipped to the bookmarked page and referred to the cracked parchment as she moved between the two stalagmites. Her fiercely intelligent green eyes glinted with an untamable hunger at the neatly organized vertical runes glittering the page with their promise of arcane supremacy. she cradled the book in her dainty hands, holding it with the devotion of a lover as she read the runes one more time before setting it back down upon the table. she gazed fondly at it, a forlorn product of the many months of searching and traveling to possess it.

Satisfied with her reading, she strutted reverently around the pentacle, her ample breasts bouncing in her burgundy corset with each exciting step as she basked in the exhilaration of her handiwork. She smiled cruelly and turned her green eyes downward at the heretical perfection before her, the herald of the mark she was about to leave upon the world and those who scorned her. She then got down on her hands and knees, an uncommon position for her prideful personality, her ass squishing lewdly against her ankles clad in ornate silk stockings as her plush lips parted; the focus of so many admiring glances that perversely wondered what it would feel like to have her painted dick-wrappers plunging to the base of their shaft or pleasing their clits.

Elizabeth then began to breathe deeply, her chest swelling with each inhale as she prepared herself mentally for the spell she was about to cast. She began by emitting a low sonorous chant that dripped with malice as she hatefully spat the foul demonic incantation at the demonic centerpiece. Her voice became an otherworldly chant as a magical wind whipped around her raven hair whipped about her head as the fierce wind carried a warning that sought to deter her but nothing would stop her now.

Her ambitious quest reached its crescendo of whipping winds and pulsating glyphs as her pentacle glowed with eldritch crimson light, a cloud of thick oily smoke billowing from the perimeter of her blasphemous summoning circle. Her voice took on a lustful sigh, a power-hungry plea to the malevolent gods that ruled their hordes in the earth below to heed her call, her offers carried on the smoke-laden winds that wiped the sweat away from her large chest and fled the cave through the narrow passage.

It was then that her work finally reached its conclusion as a violet eldritch suddenly burst against the ceiling of the cave, puncturing through the stone and seeking freedom in the storm raging outside. Smoke fled from the pentacle, escaping through the hole in the room as Elizabeth climbed to her feet, the of the blast knocking her unceremoniously on her enticing ass. She regained her composure while she excitedly waited for the oily smoke to clear to reveal the demoness she had summoned.

She stood a head taller than Elizabeth, her nude silver-grey skin glistening wetly in the rain pouring from the newly created skylight. Her black painted lips, high cheekbones, and flawless complexion gave her an exotic and otherworldly appeal that Elizabeth found herself subtly attracted to. Her breasts were even bigger than Elizabeth's, defying gravity as they swelled proudly from her chest and jiggled as she surveyed the cave, but what was the most off-putting to Elizabeth was the fact that the demoness sported a thick massive cock!

Elizabeth gazed down at the silver-grey flaccid cock, flopping like an enormous albino whale against her toned thigh as the demoness grew harder at the sight of Elizabeth. Elizabeth found herself unable to pull her eyes away from the intricately tattooed swirls and runes that adorned the silver-gray foot-long cock as it pulsated and quivered with a life of its own; The wide shaft leaked a yellowish goo down its massive length and squished against her massive apple-sized ball sack. the demoness licked her painted black lips as she stared back at Elizabeth's luscious figure, her black hair billowing like a malevolent curtain around her as the wind poured from the skylight.

Faint moonlight emanated from the skylight, draping her lewd body in its milky embrace, perverted beams sliding over her outrageously fuckable body in all its unholy splendor as she turned, stretched, and gazed up at the night sky. The intricate circular tattoos on her back rippled and briefly glowed violet as she tested the strength of the binding the pentacle had over her, feigning boredom as she gently bit her bottom lip and subtly spewed a translucent cloud of her rich pheromones into the damp air of the cave.

Elizabeth continued to stare at the pulsating shaft, the seemingly hypnotic swirls and runes blotted out all other distractions as a lewd hunger bloomed in her chest. Before she knew it, she found herself on her knees, salivating at the thought of pressing her face against the hardened and breathing in her scent before she plunged every inch down her throat and gulped down every….

It seems you like what you see..

Elizabeth looked up at the demoness, whose sensual voice in her head broke her out of her blatant display of ball gazing, and uncharacteristically blushed. Elizabeth swallowed audibly, standing up to regain her composure and taking great pains to avoid being entranced by the pulsating mass of thick girlmeat swaying between those generous thighs. She gazed upwards at the demoness’s face, seeing her paint lips stretch into a knowing smirk as she coyly winked at Elizabeth.

“I’ve never summoned...such a beautiful creature like you that had something...l-like that, “ Elizabeth stammered out, inwardly ridiculing herself for her lack of a dignified response. Whether Elizabeth knew it or not, the inexorable tide of pheromones reeking from that bobbing girlmeat was beginning to take its toll on her.

There’s no shame in staring especially from a beautiful human like you. But if you prefer being boring, I suppose I can just introduce myself and politely wonder why a perfectly raunchy and achingly fuckable thing like you summoned me for.

Despite her rock-hard shaft pulsating in Elizabeth’s direction, the demoness took a moment to stare haughtily at Elizabeth's handiwork, her lavender eyes rapidly inspecting each glyph and line in her intricately woven summoning circle looking for any weakness or flaw in her work.

My name is Kaalia and you, my dear, have a lot of explaining to do. why did you summon me...and how?

Kaalia crossed her arms in front of her ample chest, her black areolas squished against her tattooed forearms as she waited impatiently for Elizabeth’s reply.

“How I summoned you is unimportant. Why I summoned you is simple; I bound you to my service to serve me,” replied Elizabeth with a touch of steel in her voice. She began to feel strange, her vision becoming hazy as she took one step back, her palm pressed to her forehead as she fought to gain control over the situation.

But it is so important, Elizabeth, it's just as important as you are. For countless generations, I’ve been spared the indignity of being summoned and bound to the whims of humanity and then suddenly, a sexy slut like yourself discovered the ability to do just that.

Kaalia strutted casually towards Elizabeth, her thick shaft pressing against Elizabeth's dress forcing her to feel its heat as it pulsed against her stomach. Kaalia cupped Elizabeth's face with the palms of her hands, brushing a lock of her hair affectionately out of her face as she said,

you did something no one else has done for a very long time... I like that...and I get so horny when I like things…

Before Elizabeth realized that Kaalia stepped outside the summoning circle without her permission, Kaalia pressed her face against her massive tits and moaned softly, her voice carried on the turbulent winds that rushed outside the cave. Elizabeth found herself feeling stiflingly hot as Kaalia’s breasts squished and ground against her face, her thighs becoming slick with arousal as she suddenly felt her daringly low-cut dress becoming a prison that her body desperately wanted to be free of. Her very air was tainted with Kaalia’s pheromones as she found herself kissing and sucking on Kaalia’s silver areolas, her hands hanging limply at her sides and her knees weakened as lust coiled inside her body.

Elizabeth felt a brief surge of panic, realizing with a small jolt that she was under Kaalia’s spell. She tried desperately to pull away, her hands coming up to push away Kaalia’s massive fuck-jugs out of her face but she made the critical mistake of inhaling another waft of Kaalia’s pheromones and ceased resisting. Elizabeth was completely docile, her eyes half-lidded with lust over as she fervently resumed licking, sucking, and now groping every inch of Kaalia’s tits that her devious tongue could reach, her panic overwhelmed by the chemical surging in her blood.

Kaalia’s magnificent tits became Elizabeth's entire world as she lavished every ounce of affection she could on those massive orbs. Her tongue tingled pleasurably as she drank down mouthfuls of creamy milk from her large fuck-udders, moaning in between cupfuls of delicious warm milk. She felt herself mentally sliding downward, her life consisting nothing more than sucking and licking these perfect breasts. She sighed blissfully, a muffled noise that made Kaalia smirk as she accepted her role as Kaalia’s milk-sucking fuck-bunny. She could hear Kaalia moan now as she hugged her close, their bodies intertwined like a pair of lovers as Elizabeth found herself metaphorically tangled up deeper inside Kaalia’s well-spun web.

It tastes so delicious, doesn't it? each mouthful you drink, each time it slides down your throat and pools into your stomach...perfect bliss...you’re such a good girl, Elizabeth. you must have worked so hard for this...you need my bliss….

Elizabeth found herself blankly nodding, not even noticing Kaalia tear a hole in the middle of her dress and slide her thick shaft up between her large breasts, a thick line of precum slithering down between Elizabeth's heavenly cleavage. All Elizabeth could focus on was being that good little fuck-bunny that swallowed Kaalia’s thick creamy milk, unable to notice Kaalia’s influence in her thoughts as she carefully began to mold Elizabeth.

If Elizabeth were in her proper state of mind, she would have remembered the dangers of interacting with female demons. beyond their seductive appearance and temperament, they were masters of re-shaping the mind of their victims into submissive sex-addled fuck-dolls completely addicted to them. It was this exact danger that Elizabeth felt susceptible to as she scarfed down another creamy load of milk, her blank eyes staring at nothing as she moaned loudly, a puddle of her juices forming between her legs.

Kaalia strategically chose this time to pull her massive tits and cock away from Elizabeth, leaving her gasping and completely addled.

Now, you’ll tell me where you learned how to summon me, right my love?

Elizabeth stumbled back a few steps as she struggled to regain her balance, swaying gently in place as her breath came out in a mixture of moans and gasps as she struggled desperately to regain her composure. Nothing was going the way it should be and it was that anxiety that propelled Elizabeth back to her senses as the mist lifted from her eyes and she regained some semblance of control over herself.

“H-how did you get out...Y-you shouldn't have been allowed out of the pentacle, “ She stammered out, fear hammering in her chest as every gasp made her large tits heave and bounce softly in the confines of her dress.

Oh, that? Sweetie, I broke free of that thing before I even got hard staring at your bimboesque body. That was a finely crafted circle, it really was, but it wasn't up to snuff...i guess it's my turn to bind something!

With a laugh that echoed menacingly throughout Elizabeth’s mind, Kaalia’s thick fuckpole exuding a thick cloud of potent aphrodisiac-laced pheromones all over the moderate confines of the cave room. Elizabeth felt her knees weaken as panic began to settle in, looking at the scorched ground where her blasphemous hope once etched itself into the floor. she wanted to turn and run back up the slick narrow passageway of the cave to the rain-drenched landscape beyond but it was already too late.

Her nostrils flared as she took in Kaalia’s thick pheromone-laced musk, clearly intoxicated as a thin layer of sweat swiftly covered her body. She began to breathe rapidly and unevenly as the pheromones wafting from Kaalia's thick broodmare battering ram began to take its toll once more on her mental faculties. She could barely understand what was happening to her, thought and reason becoming a foreign concept as she sank to her knees, her breasts jiggling wildly in her rich burgundy dress as her thick ass pressed against the back of her feet.

That's it, My love! Breath my love deep inside your lungs, feel it grip your body in my loving embrace. It’s okay to let yourself go….to be my mindless little , if it feels this good...it can't be bad..

“Nooo…mmmmmmggghhuuh…,” Elizabeth moaned out as her left hand pulled the sopping fabric of her black lacey panties away, her tongue lolling out of her mouth and lazily licking her lips as she sank two fingers of her right hand deep inside her aching quim. Her eyes rolled back inside her head briefly as she moaned, her fingers squelching deeper inside her pussy as the demoness continued to telepathically speak to her. Elizabeth tried desperately to resist the pleasure roaring through her body but she was just as powerless as before and deep down, a twisted part of herself that she never knew existed loved it.

Such a perfect broodmare...so greedy, so needy, so consumed with desire that you didn't even think of the consequences. You won’t ever have luxuries like thinking like that ever again… cum for me, my love...

Elizabeth groaned, spraying her own juices all over the stone floor as the Demoness closed the distance between them and firmly cupped Elizabeth's flushed face. Her soft dainty hands began to glow a deep eldritch purple as Kaalia’s thick cock pressed against Elizabeth's nose, invading her nostrils with the overwhelming scent of her thick pheromone-laced cum. Elizabeth tried to resist briefly, her fingers sliding out from her wet pussy to Kaalia's hands away from her face, but like a puppet with its strings cut, her hands fell to her sides as her eyes glowed with the eldritch hue of Kaalia's spell. Kaalia then began to slide her massive phallus up and down the center of Elizabeth's flawless face, defiling her with thick splatters of yellowish precum.

Let me inside your head, Elizabeth. I can teach you how to accept my love and all my gifts. I can do things to you that you’ve never dreamed before….all you need to do is show me how you learned to summon me...one little thing for an eternity of bliss, of love, of lust….

This was supposed to be a personal triumph for Elizabeth, where months of plotting and research bore the sweetest fruit that would allow her ambitions to become a scorching reality. Instead, she was on her knees like a tavern whore, a thick foot-long cock grinding against her face as she orgasmed helplessly in the grip of a demoness that she attempted to control. If she could even form a free thought at this point, she would have felt the same shame and disgust her former masters would have felt at such a massive failure.

But all Elizabeth was allowed to feel was just how dirty and worthless she was, her entire being slowly becoming twisted and perverted by Kaalia’s demonic influence as the demoness dug deeper inside her head, searching for the knowledge she desperately longed for.

It seems you have such delicious fetishes. I wonder if the order knew they have such a slut among their coven. Maybe that’s why you are such an obvious failure to them…all you did was spend your time dreaming about sexual things like sliding your hands down Serena Silverwings corset and groping her large breasts instead of learning to properly draw out a summoning circle.

“Get out of my head…please, that’s not true!” Elizabeth mewled, demonic sperm dripping down her chin and splattering all over her magnificent cleavage. She shuddered at the sensation, whether from pleasure or disgust she couldn’t tell. Her entire identity was being altered, part of her desperately trying to hang onto whatever shreds of her being were unmolested by Kaalia’s corrosive influence, but a twisted portion of her ached for Kaalia to mindfuck her into submission and enslave what was left of her. She could feel that hunger for cum, for mind-melting sessions that would leave her an insensate wreck beginning to overpower her, and it was a stroke of luck for Elizabeth that Kaalia finally let go over her face and withdrew her influence from her mind.

So many delicious thoughts to pervert, so much to play with and to taint, Said Kaalia, stretching her arms above her head and letting her cock pull away from Elizabeth’s face. Thick strands of hot goo connected the demoness’s cock with Elizabeth’s gasping face, the latter still reeling from the effects of having her mind plundered and altered against her will.

I’m going to enjoy keeping you, you into a heap, and reshaping you into many ways. I’ll shackle your whole being to my every whim and extract every ounce of satisfaction as I break your pride in two for daring to chain me to your narrow-minded ambitions.

“What did you do to me.., “whimpered out Elizabeth, struggling to come to terms with the conflicting thoughts overwhelming her. She would never get her response as she began to crawl, a futile bid to escape her fate as she desperately tried to remove herself from Kaalia’s influence by sheer distance alone. But she only made it as far as Kaalia let her, deriving so much satisfaction as she felt her new toys overwhelming terror.

I love them as they try to escape, Kaalia moaned, her thick meat pulsating and dumping a thick load of precum all over the back of Elizabeth’s dress. She grabbed the cum-stained burgundy garment and pulled Elizabeth in front of her aching shaft. She wiped a lock of Elizabeth’s hair away from her face and lined up her tattooed cock with Elizabeth’s gasping face, threatening to plunge the thick throat-wrecking shaft between her soft painted lips.

Let me whatever pride you have left, let me use you, and twist you into my most desirable broodmare. This was always your prized ambition, wasn’t it? The whole reasons you came inside this cave and summoned me….to beg to become my little plaything.

Elizabeth shook her head, her emerald eyes becoming half-lidded as the fierce light of intelligence began to dim. It was if Kaalia’s words wormed inside her ears, reverberating inside her empty head and damaging her sense of self in ways that the brutal of her mind never could because Elizabeth felt herself aching for that fate. It’s true, she conceded to herself with a whimper. In the end, this is all I’ve ever wanted to be. My ambitions, my dreams, my fantasy of ruling over my other slutty sister witches, what was it all for? My place is on my knees, opening my glossy whore mouth and putting my body to some use being a toilet for demonic cock. The only thing I secretly want to rule over is the sperm squirming all over my body.

It was then that Elizabeth finally began to resume her docile state of mind; her glossy ruby-red lips parting as her nostrils began to flare once more, striving to take in as much of Kaalia’s potent scent as she could. Elizabeth leaned in, her half-lidded eyes unfocused as she began animalistically licking and kissing up Kaalia’s shaft, leaving lipstick marks behind. Over and over Elizabeth made out with her new mistress’s silver-grey prick, her lewd worship causing Kaalia’s shaft to spew more of her potent pre out of her cock. Without a rational thought in her head, Elizabeth licked up every glob of precum she could, it’s addictive qualities making Elizabeth crave more defilement as she moved down to Kaalia’s massive balls.

You’re such a stupid little slut, Kaalia mused to Elizabeth as she tried fitting one of her apple-sized balls in her mouth. Mere moments ago, Elizabeth would have recoiled from her new mistress’s voice, seeking to build as much distance as she could from her silver grip; but now she desired being as close as she could to these massive sperm factories as she left behind bright red lipstick marks from her ardent worship, feeling the thick sperm sloshing inside those impressive fleshy orbs.

“Yes…shoo…shtoopid, “moaned out Elizabeth, her voice muffled as she buried her face in Kaalia’s scrotum; her nose snorting up her mistress’s musk as its aphrodisiac like properties played havoc on Elizabeth’s mental state of mind. She could feel her identity becoming altered and she welcomed that fate; mere moments ago she was an ambitious witch seeking to bind a demon in her path to becoming the first Witchqueen; but now, Elizabeth didn’t even know what she was. Fuckpet, witch, queen, , broodmare, it became a hormone induced haze to Elizabeth as she heard Kaalia moan out loud and feel her grind that massive organ up and down her face, tainting every breath she took but Elizabeth didn’t care.

All she wanted now in here pheromone-induced high was to be a perfect little fuck-bunny for her mistress. But nothing could have prepared her when Kaalia tilted her cock downward and plunged it inside Elizabeth’s mouth. Elizabeth’s eyes bugged out in surprise her arms staying limp as her sides as she gagged mightily, 12 inches of thick demonic cock slid down her throat, giving her a parody of an Adam’s apple

Such a disappointment, I thought a slut like you could suck me far better than that, sighed Kaalia as Elizabeth’s lips sucked as hard as she possibly could, drool slithering down her chin only to join the drying goo between her breasts. Elizabeth felt a perverse pang of shame deep in her chest, her nipples tenting the fabric of her dress as she struggled to please her new mistress as best she could.

Her eyes crossed as she stared down the shaft of her mistress’s massive cock as Kaalia’s cock tattoos began to glow a deep purple, surprise lighting her features briefly before resuming her dead-eyed acquiescence. Elizabeth began to feel her mistress’s corrosive influence on her body this time as her tongue lavished Kaalia’s prick with as much slavish devotion as Elizabeth could muster.

This time Elizabeth welcomed the demonic magic as it wormed its way into her glossy lips, infusing them with an unnatural heat as Kaalia’s corrosive magic was channeled by thick spurts of her gooey yellowish sperm surging down Elizabeth’s throat and pooling warmly into her stomach. She felt her lips throb and pulse as the eldritch magic caused them to swell up and bloat out making them look like obscene glossy dick-wrappers before the modifying magic coiled into her throat. Elizabeth began to suck more powerfully this time, vacuuming down the full length of Kaalia’s womb wrecker as the demonic magic modifying her throat illuminated the demoness’s toned abdominals, transforming her gullet into an erogenous zone that rivaled her pussy in all its orgasmic ecstasy.

Much better, so much better! Kaalia moaned out, grabbing either side of Elizabeth’s head and began to her throat forcefully, her silver breasts bouncing between her powerful thrusts. Gagging noises echoed throughout the cave as Kaalia treated Elizabeth like a cheap whore, her hips bucking as her thick meat slamming down Elizabeth’s throat. Precum squirted and sloshed in Elizabeth’s stomach, the taste swiftly becoming addictive as Elizabeth moaned like a brainless slut, her eyes rolling up in her empty head as she orgasmed from the sheer sensation of her newly transformed throat pussy being by the entire length of Kaalia’s meaty whore-breaker.

So surprising what a few drops of magic will do to make any bimbo like you much more satisfying, Kaalia grunted out, her massive silver asscheeks flexing as she rammed her cock down Elizabeth’s gullet. If Elizabeth could speak she would agree, begging her mistress to give her the privilege of becoming nothing more than a sperm receptacle for her magnificent cock, but all she could do was muffle out her praise as she squirted out another orgasm all over the cave floor.

I’m going to your throat-pussy every single day, Kaalia started, tilting her breathtaking face back as her painted lips parted, letting loose a long pent up moan as she began to thrust deeper inside her -toys throat.

I’m going to dump my sperm inside you until your stomach bloats like you’re pregnant with my seed! Drink my love deeply you brainless bimbo, feel it pool deep inside your stomach as you tangle your slutty body inside my web!

It was then that Elizabeth felt her mistress’s cock pulsating deep inside her throat, the black swirls and ornately tattooed glyphs glowing an eldritch purple and vibrating gently as Kaalia prepared another debilitating spell to cement her ownership over Elizabeth. A sloppy brainless orgasm electrocuted Elizabeth from head to toe as she felt Kaalia’s massive fleshy breeding spike lodge itself in her throat, sucking just as much from her as Elizabeth was herself upon the object of her worship. Elizabeth could even feel Kaalia’s ball sack swelling up, transforming her once-pure memories into more demonic sperm to dump all over her stupefied toy.

Elizabeth’s eyes once more rolled up inside her pretty head as she felt her thoughts, memories, spells, and portions of her fierce intelligence being sucked out of her and turned into foul addictive demon sperm as Kaalia’s massive pick squirted thick chowdery ropes of cum down Elizabeth’s throat. Lewd sounds emanated from Elizabeth’s throat-pussy as Kaalia sucked away large facets that made up who Elizabeth was:

“GULP...”

“GULP...”

“GLURK...”

Elizabeth’s throat bulged as she swallowed, feeling bursts of pleasant heat settle in her stomach as Kaalia’s sperm squirmed its way down her throat. She grabbed onto the back of her mistress’s soft thighs, pulling herself deeper upon Kaalia’s cock as her half-lidded eyes gave no recognition to the fact that she was swiftly becoming devoid of her entire identity.

All she could focus on was swallowing as much of Kaalia’s nut batter as she could; her cheeks bulged out widely as she struggled to keep up with the thick spurts of yellowish seed. She moaned with every spurt Kaalia’s shaft dumped inside her, her tongue lavishly massaging every inch of that thick flesh spear that she could reach, the addictive globs tasting like nothing she ever consumed before.

But unfortunately for Elizabeth, she couldn’t swallow the thick goo fast enough. Twin streams of yellowish nut butter squirted out of her nose as a torrent of cum splattered out of her mouth and covered her dress in a glistening sheen of Kaalia’s cock chowder. It was then that Kaalia decided to let Elizabeth go, tilting her massive fuckpole down and squirting thick streams of fucksauce all over Elizabeth’s face and breasts, adding a thick pool of baby cream between the tantalizing curves of her cleavage; Kaalia even aimed for Elizabeth’s gasping mouth, filling her cumdump full of her glue-like cum. All Elizabeth did was stay on her hands and knees, her front covered with a veneer of demonic sperm, her gorgeous head tilted back as she gargled sperm like the broken slut she was.

Such a satisfying bimbo, I’m beginning to feel happy you were naïve enough to summon me, once I pry out how you summoned me...we’ll be together forever...breeding up your fuck-bunny body until you beg me to give you a new identity….one I’ll shape just for you...my love...my everything, Kaalia said as she bent over, Her thick ass giving her body a lewd curve in the moonlight as she pressed her lips against Elizabeth’s. Their tongues rolled around in Elizabeth’s mouth like wild animals as they swapped cum and mashed their lips against each other like a pair of perverse lovers caught in the throes of mind-melting ecstasy. Elizabeth leaned into the kiss, moaning loudly as her heart was overwhelmed with an aphrodisiac-induced sick love that she suddenly felt towards her mistress despite the verbal reverberating around her brain.

No, Elizabeth corrected herself. Her Goddess.

Elizabeth reverently began to feel up her goddess’s thighs, past her still rock-hard cock and up her toned stomach until she groped Kaalia’s silvery breasts. Both obscenely large breasts felt exquisite in Elizabeth’s dainty grip, the mounds bulging out between her fingers and spilling out onto her palms as she lewdly groped while her tongue coiled passionately around Kaalia’s snake-like tongue sliding down her throat and making Elizabeth gag. Her eyes fluttered as she experienced another mind-melting orgasm, barely noticing Kaalia pulling away from her and slapping her cheek with her divine cock covered in a thick layer of spit and nut batter.

Elizabeth, be a good little fuck-bunny and clean me with that raunchy tongue of yours, show me your love, your worship and maybe you’ll discover more of your sluttified memory if you’re a good girl and swallowed all this delicious cockmilk, Kaalia moaned out, licking her lips and lined up her cock with Elizabeth’s mouth. Elizabeth leaned in and parted her cum-painted whore lips, was too far gone to see the subtle trap as Kaalia’s cock tattoos began to glow once more. She began to lavish the shaft with a lewd tongue-bath punctuated with devoted kisses and short bursts of swallowing every inch of Kaalia’s rock hard meat down her gullet. She felt herself growing numb to Kaalia’s mental of her mental faculties, feeling a pleasant burn instead of panic as Kaalia continued shaving off IQ points in addition to her memories.

She pulled her shaft out of Elizabeth’s mouth, thick gooey strands of cum and spit connecting her massive cock with Elizabeth’s bloated crimson dick-pampering lips. Dazed, Elizabeth’s head reeled back and forth, trying to restore equilibrium to her identity as Kaalia wiped her shaft all over Elizabeth’s hair, casually asserting her ownership over the fallen witch.

You poor thing, you still don’t even know who or what you are anymore. Despite all your effort, you still have much to learn about cock cleaning, but I can help you...I'll always be here to show you the way. Taunted Kaalia, grabbing either side of Elizabeth’s burgundy dress, her full breasts glistening with a thick layer of sperm and drool. Kaalia tilted Elizabeth’s head up, forcing her docile emerald eyes to meet her exotic lavender gaze, but I know what you are, what you’ve always been, what you now need to be…for me and only me.

“Yes…please…tell me, “Elizabeth groaned out as panic reasserted itself, her reeling head met only with Kaalia’s swollen balls. She needed to understand, to fill the void in her head with something that gave her a reason and a purpose, and it was Kaalia’s debilitating spell that stole all of that from her. Elizabeth placed her hands on Kaalia’s toned abdomen, feeling her deceptively powerful muscles underneath her soft skin, her eyes resuming their frantic stare as she begged to her new owner. “I’m so lost, I’m so confused, and the only thing that feels right is the sperm squirming inside my stomach…yummy…delicious sperm…”

Elizabeth’s eyes resumed their half-lidded lustful stare at Kaalia, licking her lips as her plea was forgotten as the euphoria of having her stomach defiled with a pint of demonic cum overcame her panic. Kaalia smiled as she looked down at her toy, her expression one of dominance and sick satisfaction as she ripped Elizabeth’s silk corset off her body, tossing the ruined tatters of her dress aside; she lewdly grabbed Elizabeth’s breasts, groping the large mounds with her puffy pink areolas as if inspecting Elizabeth like a breeding vessel.

Elizabeth thrust out her chest, letting her mistress grope her soft breasts freely as her hands snaked down between her legs, giving much-needed love to her unattended pussy. She shivered in the damp cold of the cave as drool and cockmilk ran down in rivulets down her toned stomach. she felt a surge of pre-programmed love for her goddess as she freed her from the burgundy prison that was her once finest dress. She found being naked, cleaning cock, and blankly obeying her goddess’s every command was a much more fulfilling life for her.

Kaalia lined up her cock between Elizabeth’s breasts, squishing them together and began to roughly titty-fuck Elizabeth’s ample udders. She moaned as Kaalia’s massive cock squelched its way between her breasts, waves of pleasure surging between her thighs as she took a perverse satisfaction at being Kaalia’s brainless doll.

It’s simple, Kaalia said, her glans smacking against Elizabeth’s chin as she thrust upwards. You’re a brainless breeding vessel here to submit and worship your new goddess.

Your body was made to service me, your mind was built to be by me and churned into sperm that you’ll beg me to dump inside you, and your holes were sculpted to be plundered and filled by me. You are in every sense of the word, my , my breeding vessel, my toy, and you will obey and serve my every whim for as long as I permit you to live in my service.

Elizabeth smiled blankly as flashes of memory sparked inside her head, fed by Kaalia’s corrosive influence in her mind. Everything Kaalia proclaimed felt like a dark and twisted gospel to Elizabeth as she moaned like a wanton slut while getting her breasts roughly fucked by her mistress’s massive cock. She pushed out the small voice in her head as it pleaded to her to shut out the demoness from exerting more influence over her as her identity was being entirely restructured to Kaalia’s whim.

She found herself wishing she had done this year ago, enslaving herself to the divine goddess treating her like a worthless sperm receptacle, living out her long life devoting every ditch and fuck gullet she had to please Kaalia and being rewarded with her entire identity churned into filthy nut butter to gargle down.

She couldn’t even see Kaalia smirk broadly, her victory well in hand as the overwhelming barrage of corrosive influence was well on its way to converting Elizabeth from the path of a reckless arrogant witch to a devoted dick worshiping whore hell-bent on her own self-destruction to appease her newfound goddess. When Kaalia grabbed Elizabeth’s hands and placed them on either side of her large breasts, Elizabeth merely slapped her firm melons against Kaalia’s dick and allowed the demonic goddess to wrap her tattooed arms around her upper body.

“Please, let me serve you with my worthless whore body, “begged Elizabeth, her upper body leaning back in Kaalia’s embrace as the demonic goddess’s thick silver cock squelched between her breasts, a thick layer of pre squirting between them. “ Please every ounce of pride from my body so that I can worship you better!”

Then you will aid me in obliterating every method of summoning me there is on this filthy world and come home with me. Accept your role as my beloved fuck-bunny and you can spend an eternity of utter bliss as I breed countless generations in that whore body of yours…

Elizabeth’s naked sperm-encrusted body glistened in the moonlight as she stared up at Kaalia with a half-lidded expression of lust and brainless devotion. She moaned with every primal thrust as Kaalia tit-fucked her large squishy breasts while licking her lips as if to remind herself of the rewards being sculpted and molded by her owner. Before her conversion, Elizabeth was never the type to engage in religious zealotry. But the mind-melting combination of potent pheromones, mind-altering cum, and Kaalia’s brainwashing turned her into a worshipping fanatic that craved purpose in devoted sexual worship.

She tilted her gaze downward, lewdly following every obscene curve down to the massive swell of Kaalia’s hips and fantasized of kissing and licking every inch of her goddess’s body. There was to make but the one Kaalia wanted for her, the offer too alluring in her -addled mind to even think of declining. Elizabeth accepted her lewd fate as Kaalia’s brainless fuck-bunny without so much as a whimper as she instead moaned out, “yes...YES!. please...fuck your beautiful babies in my whore body...love me, use your little fuck-bunny…”

Elizabeth then retreated deep inside her own mind searching for the one thing that would act as a tribute for her new goddess. She pried the offering from the only part of herself untouched by Kaalia’s mental subjugation, the only portion of herself that remained Elizabeth. As Kaalia began to coat her large jiggling breasts in a thick layer of creamy demonic sperm, Elizabeth brought the offering to the forefront of her mind, feeling Kaalia’s seductive embrace vacuum it entirely out of her brain.

So it’s that disgusting little book on that table that gave me all the fuss. Elizabeth...you’ve been a naughty little slut…

Kaalia pulled away from Elizabeth and wiped her rock-hard shaft on Elizabeth's bloated glossy lips, a bemused smile lighting up her exotic features at Elizabeth mindlessly licked every smear of cum coating those glossy dick-wrappers. As she strutted over to the nearby table, she snapped her fingers and Elizabeth to fantasize burying her face between Kaalia’s massive ass and sliding her tongue deep inside to clean her goddess as required by every worthless like her. Her mouth and her glistening pussy drooled at the thought, Elizabeth unable to resist -fed fantasies impressed on her by Kaalia’s mental control clouding her senses as she began to crave the fantasy more than anything else in her life.

Despite the pheromones surging in her body, the creamy milk and chowdery cum pooling inside her stomach, and Kaalia’s mental influence surgically extracting portions of Elizabeth's identity, Elizabeth still felt crestfallen as a brief crimson flash turned her ambitions into ash. Kaalia moved away from the smoldering heap that represented the focal point of Elizabeth's rise to supremacy and strutted back to her new servant, dragging her raunchy tongue against the side of Elizabeth's face as she said,

Don't feel sad, my love, this is the greatest day of your life...the day you finally found your goddess...

Without a shred of resistance from Elizabeth, Kaalia positioned her new sex toy how she desired by turning her around and forcing her on her hands and knees. Elizabeth felt Kaalia’s palm press against the back of her hand forcing it to rest against the cold cave floor as Kaalia’s massive rock-hard cock hot-dogged impatiently against Elizabeth’s curvy rear. Elizabeth moaned with wanton need as she felt that pulsating hot mass slide between the cheeks of her ass, her anus puckering at the thought of finally feeling Kaalia inside of her.

She forgot all about the sadness that pierced her heart as lust quickly resumed control of her mind and body. She arched her back and proudly thrust out her ass, much to Kaalia’s delight, and felt her goddess knead and paw at her bouncy rear. Her eyes rolled up inside her skull as she felt Kaalia’s roughly smack her right asscheek, the pleasure roiling up to her brain as she gyrated her hips softly against Kaalia’s warm hand. elizabeth then felt Kaalia’s left hand abandon her thick ass, hovering in the air before slapping down firmly on her left cheek.

This time Elizabeth moaned loudly, her head leaving the floor momentarily as she squirted a slutty orgasm between her legs. She spasmed in place, thrusting and gyrating her hips as white-hot pleasure left her mind instinctively craving more . What felt like minutes passed as Elizabeth orgasmed while Kaalia’s massaged and spanked her ass, each firm smack prolonging her mind-blowing pleasure frying her brain.

You are Kaalia’s mindless fuck-bunny. Obey her.

You are Kaalia’s mindless fuck-bunny. Obey her.

You are Kaalia’s mindless fuck-bunny. Obey her.

Elizabeth opened her mouth, her eyes rolling up in her head as she endured another wave of mind-melting pleasure as Kaalia spanked her again,

“I am Kaalia’s mindless fuck-bunny…I am Kaalia’s mindless fuck bunnyoo00hh...”

Elizabeth orgasmed again. pleasure radiating from every pore in her body as Kaalia brainwashed her. She wanted to be her mindless fuck-bunny and devote every ounce of energy fucking and pleasing her goddess and much to her delight, she was doing just that. But a dark twisted part of her wanted Kaalia inside of her filling her whore-holes with ropes of thick gooey cum. She let loose a keening moan heard over the rain and wind.

“BREED ME, Goddess. Fuck your dumb fuck-bunny until she can't think anymore. I need it...fuck your worthless breeding !”

Beg for it, Taunted Kaalia, pressing her body against Elizabeth as she pushed her massive phallus against her slaves dripping pussy. Elizabeth whimpered as she thrusted her round ass against Kaalia’s hips, tormented with need as she desperately NEEDED for her Goddess to fuck her. Tell me how much you NEED this; the object of your every desire is quivering against your slutty cunt, eager to train you…to mold you…to use you. You need to be used, you need to be bred, you need to be loved..

Elizabeth nodded her head as she felt her goddess’s derisive voice echo through her mind. She needed to be trained; the pheromones coursing through her bloodstream refused any alternative, the enslaved portion of her mind consoling her, tempting her with the promise of endless pleasure. She tilted her head back, her swollen lips parting as she prepared to beg once more, her hips thrusting up and down against her will just to feel more of Kaalia’s pulsating Breeding Ram against her.

“I can’t stop needing it, “Elizabeth yelled out, as Kaalia’s hands snaked around to her chest, grabbing onto to both puffy nipples and fondling her roughly. “My body can’t stop wanting it! My pussy needs your yummy cock to spew inside it! Only your delicious sperm filling my slutty ditch can make me a worthy . I’ll do anything, anything, and everything just for your cock. I’m a good , I promise…”

Kaalia leaned in close, licking up her new ’s cheek and drilling inside her ear as her seductive whisper softly blew inside Elizabeth’s head filling her with more verbal derision. If only you can see yourself now, Elizabeth. Your ambitions, your body, and your identity are my playthings now. But don't worry, I’ll squirt my love inside you until you forget your Elizabeth and craved to be called...Fuckbunny...

“Please, I’ll do anything! I’ve been a good whore...my stomach's filled with your hot cream…I’m a good whore…I’m a good whore…a good whore…whore...” Elizabeth cried out, her begging reduced to a brainless chant as if that alone would turn the tide and give her body what it desperately needed. Kaalia merely laughed, a derisive noise that buffeted Elizabeth’s mind like a storm, ripping out the sparse dead trees of her confidence and tore at her heart with each second. Then I’ll fuck you so good...so hard...and so rough if you submit and...

Elizabeth’s ears perked up, her hips sashaying against Kaalia’s massive meat as she waited for Kaalia to continue. Instead, she felt her Goddess start to roughly slide her thick cock deep inside her pussy, her eyes rolling back inside her head as pleasure and pained completely consumed her. Her hips unconsciously greeted the invasive cock, whole inches slowly drilling down inside Elizabeth’s cunt and pressing against her cervix. She felt her round ass rippling as Kaalia grunted and slammed the remaining inside her, her tight pussy happily sucking her deeper and deeper inside.

Give me your soul…

It was an order, a proclamation, and a dark demand that coiled its way into the deepest recesses of Elizabeth’s mind. If she accepted, there was no going back. Endless slavery followed her acceptance, her body and mind completely at Kaalia’s disposal and it was all for her cock drilling deep inside her slutty cunt and finally forcing its way inside her womb.

Part of her, the Real Elizabeth, screamed for her to reject that offer, and to desperately think of a way to escape this humiliating circumstance. But that Elizabeth was no match for the brainwashing of Kaalia’s corrosive influence and the pheromones raging inside her body. She whimpered out her answer, her hips slamming against Kaalia’s to her cock deeper, her pussy gushed a waterfall of liquid lust as she orgasmed pitifully.

“Yes…Take me….Take it all…My soul…I’ll give you my soul.”

She heard the laughter that followed, the seductive but damning noises that echoed throughout the cave and buried itself deep inside her mind. She groaned in dismay as she felt Kaalia grab onto either side of her face, tilting her head further back. She could see her Goddess’s eyes as they began to glow bright purple matching the eldritch glow of her hands. She knew from a faint voice whispering inside her addled mind that Kaalia was casting another spell, and she licked her lips for what was to come. The promise of pleasure was too great for whatever was left of Elizabeth to resist as Kaalia leaned in to kiss her.

Their tongues met as Kaalia pressed her glowing hands between Elizabeth’s shoulder blades, her cock sinking back into Elizabeth’s bouncy rear as she began to brand her new piece of property. Elizabeth felt white-hot pleasure suffuse her entire body as a branded pentacle sunk into her back. Lines, circles, glyphs, and demonic runes inked themselves onto her back as she spasmed into Kaalia’s kiss. But more than the pleasure, Elizabeth felt an endless shame suffuse her body as Kaalia branded her soul as well as her body. She felt that despair, the shame, the feeling of worthlessness and failure collide with every other pleasurable sensation in her body.

Elizabeth came too as Kaalia pulled away from the kiss and resumed slamming her magnificent tattooed cock deep inside her womb; her cock-addled mind trying to process the maelstrom of emotions swirling inside her luscious body despite the overwhelming pleasure wiping her thoughts from her head. She fucked back, grunting like a wild animal as she slammed her wide hips against Kaalia, spearing her divine cock deeper inside her most sacred place. Her tongue coiled out of her mouth, tasting the sweet sex in the air as she craved the feeling of her goddess ejecting the contents of her massive balls deep inside her hungry cunt, her newly etched brand glistening with a sheen of sweat as Elizabeth worked herself into a fuck-addled frenzy.

Kaalia stopped thrusting after a time, choosing instead to wrap her body around her new favorite fucktoy and let her do all the work. Never skipping a beat, Elizabeth continued to fuck herself against Kaalia’s pulsating girth, her eyes rolled up firmly inside her pretty head while Kaalia slid her massive breasts against the pentacle tattooed forever in Elizabeth's back, her arms still lewdly groping Elizabeth's massive breasts.

Elizabeth felt herself enslaved to the continuous orgasms cascading inside her body, her mind swept into a docile state as waves of mind-melting ecstasy left only her primal instincts to govern her body. She felt that dark hunger take complete control as her thick ass slapped against Kaalia’s hips, her goddess’s cock rammed firmly up inside her womb. With each thrust, she felt herself growing closer to her goal, her moans echoing loudly throughout the cave as she felt that majestic god-cock pulsate; A herald of the blissful reward Elizabeth sought in exclusion to anything else.

It was then, in the middle of a damp cave, that Elizabeth not only enslaved her soul to the self-proclaimed Goddess of Lust but she also knocked herself up. She felt the cum slowly erupting from Kaalia’s heavenly shaft moments before it spurted out of her cock. Thick streams, unlike any of Kaalia’s previous orgasms exploded out of her foot-long Wombwrecker, Flooding Elizabeth's fertile womb. Elizabeth's head nestled against the cave floor, her eyes staring blankly at nothing, arms laying limply underneath her slutty body as Kaalia undoubtedly impregnated her.

Kaalia moaned loudly, her head tilted towards the skylight as she came in thick gooey spurts. Her eyes rolled up as she exalted in defiling her prey with the potency of her loins, her huge jiggling rump flexing as she instinctively slammed her hips against Elizabeth's ass and felt her cock squelch inside her 's tight passage.

Her body was coated in a thick layer of sweat by the time she finished dumping her load inside Elizabeth, moaning all the while as she laid on top of her thrall and cooed gently. She felt a surge of affection for what she now considered to be her new lover, kissing and licking every bit of her that she could reach as she warmed her mate's body with her massive breasts. Kaalia could feel her massive tits leaking her creamy milk even now, spurred on by the idea of eventually feeding her new young no doubt squirming inside Elizabeth's eggs right now. She punctuated her affection and brief satisfaction by lovingly petting the side of Elizabeth's prone face, shivering delightfully as the pleasurable warmth of her body pulsed through her large tits.

Kaalia turned and gazed upon Elizabeth's achingly beautiful face, her eyes peacefully closed and her bloated lips covered in a mixture of drool and cum; The whole view made Kaalia completely hard all over again, her hips slowly thrusting inside Elizabeth's squelching love-tunnel. This time though, Kaalia would be riding her bitch properly. She felt that searing wave of lust blossom in her chest all over again, that savage hunger brought to bear as she slid her massive shaft out of Elizabeth's goo-filled corridor, her massive silver ass flexing magnificently as she penetrated her new 's ass as brutally as she could.

“ So good…, “ Kaalia groaned, finally speaking out loud for the first time as she stared down at her masterpiece etched on Elizabeth’s body, her mind’s eye seeing the same pentacle on Elizabeth’s soul; she owned her forever now. She toyed with the idea of forcing her fuck-doll back to consciousness to her to feel every sensation as she slammed her fuckpipe again inside Elizabeth's large rear, but with a few drops of magic she kept her under.

She gripped Elizabeth’s wide hips, moaning loudly as she animalistically fucked Elizabeth’s incredible ass. Her full length disappeared again down Elizabeth’s greedy asshole like a cheap magician’s magic trick as spurts of her wildly addictive pre squirted deep inside her rectum. She ran her hands briefly down Elizabeth’s back, feeling the magic pulsing inside her as she felt satisfaction and pride from conquering another whore.

She never revealed this side to her conscious slaves until they were completely broken and under her thrall, that she was an animal that existed to fuck, breed, and conquer every bitch that tried to bind her to their whim. She screamed out-loud, exulting in her lust as squirts of hot cum surged deep inside Elizabeth’s ass. White hot pleasure suffused her entire being, rocking her to her very core as she filled up her ’s ass with her glue like sperm. Her eyes rolled up in the back of her head, driven to an entirely new height of pleasure that she never dreamed existed as every drop of seed demanded that it housed itself inside her addict’s body.

It was many minutes of cumming and spasming on top of Elizabeth, her sweaty body squirming as she came her brains out balls deep inside her new slut. The dim candlelight in the room still bore witness to Kaalia’s thick ass flexing as her cock instinctively slammed inside Elizabeth’s plump rear, giving her every glob of cum she had stored inside her balls. Kaalia struggled to regain her composure, her body covered in a thick layer of sweat as she slowly pulled herself off of Elizabeth and wiped her quivering mass of fuckmeat with the tattered remnants of her slutty dress.

She stared with a fierce expression of pride as Elizabeth’s anal ring struggled to close and contain the pints of fresh demonic nut batter from escaping.

I love you, my little Fuckbunny... She murmured to Elizabeth’s mind as she got to her feet and grabbed one of Elizabeth’s ankles. She began to effortlessly drag her new toy towards her obliterated pentacle, the monument of Elizabeth’s monumental failure and the gateway to her new life. Kaalia paused for a moment to look down at her , lavishing in the enjoyment that she was going to extract so beautifully from this slutty fuck-doll. With a bright flash and a puff of oily smoke, Kaalia and Elizabeth left the mortal world as pools of rainwater began to wash away the streaks of demon cum and female love juices.

Unbeknownst to the Demoness nor to the Fallen Witch, the fervent sounds of their lovemaking echoed throughout the valley, carried on wailing winds and obstructed by the thunder roaring its displeasure throughout the night sky. It would be many months before the site of their deed was found and the scorched pentacle uncovered, a monument to Elizabeth's failure and the penalty of Imperfection.

End of Chapter 1