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Portrait of Knight Elayne and Thief Ezri captured:
Knight Elayne - Good Deeds II
Elayne waited longer than expected, but eventually sounds of footsteps approached the room. The door opened and three men entered the room. One was carrying a blindingly bright lantern. The two other men lowered both of the women down.
Elayne was happy to feel her arms again, and she didn't dare think of fighting with her current strength. The men, which she now understood to be Cultists, wore the same red robes, but now their hoods were raised to hide their faces.
When Elayne looked at Ezri, she recognized the marks of abuse and fear on the half-elf's face. Elayne tried to be brave, but in truth she felt that same terror inside as they were led into the corridor together. The men pushed them forward along the corridor, before ending up in a larger chamber with walls made of stone.
Elayne noticed some skeletal human remains near the walls, and realized that she and Ezri weren't the first victims. In the chamber were five other men, all of them wearing the same red robes. The women were dragged towards an obsidian altar. There were two stone tables waiting for them. The Cultists forced Elayne and Ezri onto the tables and tied them up.
One of the Cultists that resembled some kind of high priest, stepped forward.
The Cult Leader came closer and started chanting something in a strange language that Elayne didn't recognize. He took a black brush and made it wet with what Elayne thought was red paint. He chanted loudly and drew some symbols on both of the women's nude bodies with his brush.
Elayne felt the paint, whatever it might be, burning on her skin. Ezri felt the same thing too.
The seven other men began moving in one big circle around the tables while joining in the strange chant.
Elayne tried freeing herself from the shackles, but it turned out to be an impossible task. The Cult Leader didn't care, for he had his own work to do. Eventually, his voice became darker and deeper, which soon spread to everyone else. Then the women saw something terrifying happen to these men.
At first, they looked like human males, but then they started changing into what looked like red-skinned demons in their crimson robes.
The transformation wasn't painless, as the men howled in agony. Their bodies twisted in disgusting ways, with most of them dropping on their knees while they transformed. No wonder they had such a secret underground hideout.
Ezri recoiled from the horror, and she felt the hungry eyes of those beasts looking at her. Elayne had to admit that she was scared too, and their situation had become rather difficult, to say the least. Both of them were tied up, naked, completely disarmed and surrounded by those demonic creatures. To say this could end badly was an understatement.
The demonized Cult Leader completed his chants.
The other beasts were looking for their chance to ravish these women. But their Leader had the right to make the first choice.
The Cult Leader looked at the options: On the one hand, the young half-elf with firm breasts and smooth skin made for a youthful morsel. On the other hand, the human female with larger tits and curves, could make a good brood mother. That they both smelled fertile, which made the choice a little harder.
After pondering between Elayne and Ezri, the Cult Leader chose the latter.
The other demons who had waited, while drooling over the girls, jumped on the available Elayne, who screamed in horror as she was pulled from the table.
The Cult Leader ignored Elayne's feeble cries, and cut Ezri's ties open to move her into a suitable position on the table. The creature forced her thighs open and growled with its newly acquired demonic voice,
- You will serve us, or you will have a long slow death. Do well, and you might live another day.
While the thief reeled from the terror and shock, the creature used its shovel-sized hands to grip Ezri's waist and bring its battering ram to bear on her temple doors.
The other demons had the same idea for Elayne, only more messily. Elayne was pulled from the table and made to bend over so she could suck one of the demon's members. Meanwhile, her hands were forced to stroke two other cocks, while a fourth demon aimed behind her.
On the other table, the Cult Leader was the first to have his hard staff inside his victim's pussy.
Ezri made a piercing scream from the pain of having a thick pole stretching her wide open. She wasn't particularly experienced when it came to intercourse, so she almost immediately fainted and was out cold for a couple moments.
The first screams from the half-elf were a cue for the other demons to press forward with their catch. Soon, Elayne's shrieks also filled the room.
Elayne gasped for air, and tried to relax her hips and change position. She'd do just about anything to ease up the torture. Elayne witnessed Ezri fainting on that black table and felt a bit sad for her. But she had no time to dwell on this. She had to endure all this while figuring out an escape for both of them.
The swordswoman felt the demon's ridged cock slide into her pussy, stretching her and filling her pussy as completely as she had ever felt. Human cocks were nothing when compared to the knobby, hot, demonic cock. She had one in her mouth and was rubbing two others with her hands. Meanwhile she felt their strong hands on her body, pulling her hair, tweaking her breasts and fingering her darker hole.
On the other side of the room, the Cult Leader refused to give Ezri a break, despite her being unconscious. It continued thrusting it's bumpy shaft into her tight pussy.
Eventually, Ezri woke, grunting with an anguished cry from another deep thrust.
The Cult Leader was enjoying itself, grunting with it's unpleasant voice.
Every thrust of the demon went deeper into the thief. Eventually, the half-elf's body began adjusting to this beast's cock, and she began to pant and groan in unnatural pleasure. Ezri couldn't think, only feel. The creature's monstrous fingers were stroking her nipples as well. The more she got used to it, the more she moaned in a perverse rapture. The cock size and the demon's movements were intense, and she felt her mind slip away.
Meanwhile, in the midst of the other demons, Elayne also groaned madly, feeling like a whore to these creatures. She couldn't do anything to stop them, so she stopped resisting and actively took part.
Soon the chamber's stony walls were filled with the pleasured cries of demons and women alike.
The Cult Leader took his time with Ezri, and three other demons waited nearby, eager to jump on her when he was finished.
The half-elf growled with intensity, appreciating the manner in which the coarse cock brushed against her sensitive insides. She kept her thighs fully open for this demonic creature while it impaled her.
The cult leader was very happy with the tightness of this supple creature.
Ezri gasped at ever-higher pitches every time she felt that thick pole filling her completely. Her perky breasts bounced back and forth with the ferocious pace.
Back at the other source of the action, Elayne was serving the demons as well as she could, but the demons were not interested in her growing skills. The demon behind her, increased the rhythm at which it was fucking her before shooting it's hot semen into Elayne's womb.
Elayne felt the ridged cock twitch, and warmth flooded inside her. Then the beastly cock inside her was gone, leaving an emptiness in her pussy. She was pushed to another demon sitting on the edge of the table. She looked at the cock jutting up from between the demon's thighs and was panting in anticipation of feeling her pussy full again. The Knight was turned around and lifted onto the demon's waiting lap, and it's shaft aimed at her darker hole.
Without any other choice, cries escaped from her lips once again. Then the knobby demon cock forced its way into Elayne's arse.
Her body shook from the pain and pleasure. There were four strong demons ravishing the two of them, and the most Elayne could hope for was that they didn't fuck them to death. The demon pulled Elayne against it's lap, and made the cock slide deep into her arse while she screamed in agony. She was pushed down on the demon behind her, while another pulled her legs up, holding her thighs apart.
The position forced the demon's cum inside Elayne to begin to ooze from her pussy. The demon standing in front of her poked the head of his bulbous cock at her entrance, blocking the flow of the demon cum. Elayne looked down to watch the demon's cock pushed into her waiting pussy. The Knight couldn't help but be a little excited. Two strong males were ramming their hard members into her holes and taking her like a whore. In her broken mind, it felt incredibly arousing. Elayne groaned and arched her back, thrusting her breasts out as a series of orgasms made her pussy clench the cock pushing into her.
The two demons kept her going with their deep, alternating thrusting. Their strong arms made her seem as light as the robes they had long discarded. Elayne gasped every time the demon's pelvis pressed against her clit. She was delirious with pleasure and barely fathoming the erogenous spots they were somehow reaching.
Ezri panted and sweated heavily in her situation, writhing in pure bestial lust.
The Cult Leader continued playing with her tits, and growled, knowing it was about to climax. It thrust a few more times into her, before pulling out and shooting it's slimy load on the half-elf's belly and tits. The creature looked at the mess with a satisfied grin and slapped her small butt with his big hand.
Ezri yelped from the slap and reeled from her pussy being stretched beyond her limits. She feared that this cursed cock had caused some tearing inside her. However, she didn't have time to dwell on it as three other demons jumped on her. The Cult Leader left her to their mercy.
The half-elf screamed, as she was forcefully pulled off the messy table. The impatient demons felt that if Elayne could handle four demons, Ezri should serve more than just one of them. She was forced onto her hands and knees.
Ezri shrieked like a banshee, as a demon cock filled her pussy from behind. Then she a second red cock was stuffed in her mouth, muffling her screams.
Elayne witnessed this spectacle, noting how small Ezri looked in the middle of those creatures: A tiny half-elf pressed in mountains of demonic flesh. Another orgasm shook Elayne out of her reverie, a reminder of her own predicament. But then, as she felt the waves ripple through her belly, she wondered if Ezri was enjoying this as much as she was. Elayne was in no rush to escape at this point.
Of course, it was hard to say whether the thief was enjoying it or not. She was beaten into submission at first. Meanwhile, the Cult Leader had left the room, leaving the other demons to play with their captives.
After a while, the girls were fucked side by side on the floor, the demons using their holes to dump their seed where they pleased. Elayne was on her hands and knees while two of the creatures skewered her with their poles. Ezri, on the other hand, was forced to ride on one of the cocks for a while. When her legs got tired, the annoyed demon under her just lifted her up and down. Her aching breasts bounced along to the rhythm while she mindlessly moaned. Her body was exhausted, her stomach was empty and her pussy was numb.
Elayne couldn't think, let alone do anything, while the demons passed her between them and barked orders. Her hair was yanked like a chain, and her body was arched painfully, while the demons had a laugh of it. Abrasive hands moved all over her body in an attempt to remind her who she was serving.
Ezri was placed on the ebony table, with two demons using her in turns. The half-elf's voice was hoarse from all the screaming and growling. Her body was bruised and too weak to fight. She splayed herself on the table and feebly endured all the torture the creatures could think of. She was numb, and all she could feel were her breasts and arms.
Luckily for the half-elf, the seven beasts grew tired. They lacked the endurance for fucking, and as they shot their seed on Ezri and Elayne one last time, they finally let them be.
The two women were laid back on the obsidian tables. Given their exhaustion, there was no chance of the two escaping, so they were left unshackled.
Elayne struggled to breathe normally while watching the last of the brutes leave the chamber. She barely had any strength to function, so she just laid there. Her half-elf compatriot was out cold again, and looked as used as she was.
Then the blonde Knight felt the air change in the room, and a magical aura surrounded them. Their bruises slowly disappeared, and the pain faded away. However, it didn't give them the energy they needed most.
After much exertion, Elayne managed to get herself into a sitting position. She listened closely, as she could have sworn that she heard something odd. She didn't see anything around them, and that filled her with dread. It wasn't Ezri, for she was motionless on her table.
Then Elayne saw thick tentacles pushing out from under the tables, as a huge stone tile was raised upwards from the floor. The knight was too tired to evade, and she helplessly watched the tendrils wrap around her limbs and lift her effortlessly. Another group of tentacles lifted Ezri up as well. Both women were stretched with arms and legs wide, and the tentacles tightly coiled around them as a restraint.
While they hung in the air, Elayne noticed a creature amidst the limbs.
The redheaded half-elf was finally starting to rouse from her slumber. Elayne prayed to all that was holy, that she would not die to this foul creature. She saw some different tentacles approach her body, dripping slime on Elayne's dirty skin. It wasn't difficult to figure out what they were after, but Elayne still felt disgusted. She looked at Ezri and saw two of these appendages sink into her ass and pussy, causing the half-elf to squawk in a coarse voice.
Elayne looked down and saw that the same thing was happening to her. The creature eyed the Knight maliciously, looking ready to rip her limb for limb.
A piercing scream escaped from her lips, and she felt herself being violated yet again.
As Elayne endured this humiliating position, she noticed two long limbs rose towards her face and were searching for her lips. Elayne was unfortunately defenseless against them, and they invaded her mouth with due haste. Elayne got a whiff of their wretched stink, that made her feel sick. Elayne heard some gagging from Ezri's direction and when she looked at her, she saw the half-elf being subjected to the same thing, ready to vomit.
As if Elayne wasn't horrified enough at the feeling of two tentacles moving in and out of her pussy and arse, now she had to suck two of them. The slime tasted really awful and made her want to puke. The tentacles kept her from doing that, somehow. As she hung in the air, there was nothing she could do but suffer. Even if she wanted to enjoy this, she couldn't.
Ezri, was in worse shape than Elayne, her small frame barely able to handle the tentacles inside her. In addition, some thinner appendages teased her breasts, while she was made to suck on a larger tentacle.
Elayne realized that the slime was mildly poisoned, keeping her in a state of fear and horror. Painful pressure from her stomach made her try to curl up, while other tendrils were moving in her mouth to keep her quiet. The two other tentacles buried themselves deep within her body. She grimaced from the pressure.
Elayne was shaking violently from the excess pain, and something whispered into her mind awful things. She genuinely feared that this unearthly creature would rip her apart. It made her panic and desperately try to pull herself free from the tentacle hold. Her body twitched, becoming distended and twisted. There wasn't any pleasure from this, and the fighter's attempts to break loose were futile.
The pain shocked Elayne into unconsciousness, as it did to Ezri. Both women hung like pieces of meat on butcher's hooks, and their bellies seemed filled with worms squirming around inside them.
The creature finally had enough fun with these females, and completed its task by squirting slimy goo into their holes. It deposited an overwhelming amount of seed in the process. After that, Elayne and Ezri were dropped to the floor, as the ritual was completed as planned. These two women would soon be pregnant. Whether it would be from the spawn of the demons or the abomination, did not matter. These women were sacrificed as vessels, and would die like others before them. Both women seemed to be young and strong, and might be used multiple times.
As the foul creature slid back into its hiding place, two demon Cultist entered the chamber. They grabbed the unconscious women and dragged them back to their cells. There wouldn't be any special treatment for Elayne or Ezri. The cramped, dank spaces were going to be their homes for the rest of their short lives.
Ezri woke first, and a Cultist demon standing guard noticed. The young half-elf was weak and helpless. The demon motioned to other Cultist, that their captive was awake.
The thief was pushed against the wall. Her legs barely kept her standing, but that didn't matter, as these Cultist could have their way with her regardless.
Her legs were lifted by the first demon. Looking into her eyes with contempt, it positioned it's member at her abused pussy and pushed inside. It noticed her pussy feeling a lot looser than the first time.
Ezri whimpered, and felt her abused pussy endure another demon cock. She bit her lower lip to muffle her cries of anguish. Her body was aching all over and yet it kept getting worse somehow. With her back pushed against the wall, the demon went to work thrusting it's hideous rod into her.
The half-elf whined and sniveled weakly. But all she could hope for was that this latest punishment would be over soon. She just wanted to rest and forget all this, even for only a few minutes. Instead, she was being pressed against the stony wall by the demon Cultist, who seemed to have unlimited lust, and thrust it's unholy staff inside her. It relished the pain it was inflicting on her.
Ezri tried to stay quiet as much as she could, but because the pain was intense. She whimpered and cried while enduring it.
Finally, the Cultist made a ghastly guttural sound, and unloaded it's slimy seed into her womb.
Another demon Cultist quickly took it's place between the half-elf's legs. Ezri was pushed against the wall again, and yelped as another demon's cock slid into her pussy. She gasped and shuddered while being subjected to this abuse yet again.
The creature growled from the intense feelings. It whispered into her ear.
- I will be fucking you like this again, and you will learn to love it.
The coarse hands of the demon Cultist played with Ezri's sore breasts, and she wailed from all the tweaking and tugging.
Her legs wobbled like an uneven stool, but she was stuck in that position while the demon Cultist kept using her. When she tried moving, the demon punished her with a few swift slaps on her tits. She pushed her hips against this heinous creature, hoping that it some enthusiasm would help it finish quicker.
The demon Cultist didn't pay attention to her efforts, and simply kept thrusting thoughtlessly.
Finally, the young thief simply couldn't hold herself up anymore. Her legs gave way and she slid down the wall and slumped to the floor, forcing the demon cock to slip free.
The demon Cultist was too impatient to pick her up, and just turned her face to it's dangling stiff and slimy cock, forcing it in her mouth.
Ezri tasted foul slime from it, but she didn't have any choice. So she did her best to orally please the creature, and make it cum in her mouth as quickly as possible.
Meanwhile, the veil of darkness started to lift from Elayne's eyes as she started to wake up. At first, she felt incredibly sore from being stretched by those tentacles. Her wrists and ankles were aching, but then she noticed her belly was swollen. She felt something inside herself, and began to panic. The Knight couldn't allow something like this to happen to her, and her family's name would be ruined forever if she was forced to carry a creature in her womb to term.
Then Elayne heard some muffled noises from down the corridor. She looked in that direction, and she could make out faint groaning from an open cell. Elayne didn't see Ezri, and suspected something was happening. She quietly left her own unguarded cell and crept down the hallway.
She saw a demon Cultist forcing Ezri to suck it's cock. The thief looked as bad as Elayne felt. The creature had its back towards Elayne, and Ezri was on her knees in front of it.
The Cultist enjoyed Ezri's mouth. The half-elf tried to do her best, but she was exhausted. Ezri could also feel her belly swell painfully as well. She suspected she was carrying someone's baby and didn't even know who the father was. She was too numb to notice Elayne sneaking towards them.
Elayne saw a dagger on the Cultist's belt. Even though this was a demon, the blade would be enough to kill it. She just hoped that Ezri could hold out just a little longer. Elayne moved closer and closer, fighting her exhaustion and agony. She had only one chance.
At that moment, the demon Cultist was too enraptured in it's lust to notice anything else. Elayne got close enough, and swiftly took the knife and stabbed it into the demon's throat. So quick was her action, that the demon Cultist couldn't even yell for help, and instead gurgled black blood.
Ezri felt a spray of droplets on her face and opened her eyes to look up. She saw blood pouring from the neck of the demon Cultist as it released it's grip on her head and turned away from her. Reeling in horror, Ezri pulled her mouth off the creature's cock.
The demon Cultist turned around, stunned to see that blond prisoner behind him. It dropped to it's knees and tried to grasp the dagger and fight back. But then it collapsed to the ground with a look of utter contempt.
Elayne, fatigued from her attack, was unsure what she should do next.
Ezri looked on in shock, and watched Elayne pull the dagger from the demon Cultist's neck, and stab the creature several times more, just to be safe. The blonde Knight lashed out, focusing all the rage and humiliation she endured into each thrust. After confirming it's death, Elayne slumped to the ground. The only feeling left was the shame that she was carrying a hellspawn in her womb.
After a moment of silence, Ezri crawled over to Elayne and pulled her up, yelling to snap out of it.
Her words eventually break Elayne from her stupor, and her first thought was that they need to get out of here.
Ezri explained that she recognized this building, and knew the way out. But they needed to get supplies and weapons. A single dagger would not be enough.
Elayne somehow musters more strength and pushed everything else out of her mind for a little while. The least they could do was kill all these Cultist.
They dragged the dead Cultist into the cell and closed the door. Then the two naked women went to look for supplies. Thankfully, they didn't need to go far, as they found weapons and some suitable clothes in the next room. This included Elayne's sword. Ezri took a nice set of throwing knives for herself.
The pair continued onward, and discovered that most of the Cultist were heavily drunk, or passed out for the night. They must have thought themselves safe after the ritual, so they regressed to hedonistic behaviors like drinking until they blacked out. Elayne didn't know what demons did for leisure, but there was really no time to think about such things.
Most of the demon Culstists were in a large chamber where they slept. A few were still conscious, but Elayne and Ezri were too quick for them to sound a warning. After the drunken threats were taken care of, the rest of the sleeping Cultist had their throats slit. Perhaps the two women enjoyed that a bit much.
Elayne counted the bodies after the deed, and noticed the Cult Leader was missing.
The two women rushed through the dark corridors and found the Leader in what looked like personal chambers. He was working on something at his desk and had his back to the door.
As the two women tried to get close enough to strike, the Leader noticed them and grabbed his staff. He looked a lot older than he did in the ritual chamber. The creature was furious to see the sacrificial women up in arms, but was uninterested in an actual fight.
As the blonde Knight lunged towards him, the Cult Leader chanted a quick dark incantation, and he teleported out of there.
Elayne seethed at missing the chance to kill that bastard.
Ezri ignored her, and began rummaging the shelves of the Cult Leader's chambers, and uncovered many things. There were weird relics, horrible looking jars, and of course old demonic artifacts.
Elayne joined in the rummaging, and found a large herb collection on one shelf. She smiled when she recognized a few herbs that could be mixed to create an abortifacient. That should fix the unwanted demon spawn they were carrying.
Ezri was happy to hear about the herbs, as she couldn't think of herself to be a mother, let alone for hellspawn.
Elayne made the medicine quickly. She knew it would taste and feel awful, but it was certainly better than being dragged to the stake and burned alive. She gave one mixture to Ezri and took one for herself.
The Knight was the first to take the medicine, and like before, it tasted really awful. But that wasn't the worst of it. The herb mix, along with being a strong abortifacient, was effective at cleaning her body of the malevolent taint the demons unloaded into her. Elayne convulsed on the floor in pain, her stomach ready to belch fire. Once the last bit of unholy seed was dispersed, she relaxed and no longer felt any pain.
Ezri had watched it all in horror, but recognized that her option was to go through the same pain now, or give birth to some unspeakable evil later. Soon Ezri was laid on the floor and struggled to regain her ability to function. Although their bodies were cleansed of the unholy seed, the memories remained.
After cleaning up, they grabbed anything useful. Elayne cut off the demon Cultist's horns as proof of killing them, so she'd get the bounty for her suffering.
Ezri, ever the thief, hauled off many valuables from the storage rooms that would sell easily. She planned to get out of this village and find a better place to pickpocket. There were bigger cities were waiting for her out there.
They decided to burn the place down, hoping to take out that huge tentacle creature in the process.
As Elayne and Ezri bid each other farewell and went their ways, they both sensed they would meet each other again in the future.
Knight Elayne's adventures continue...
Knight Elayne - Good Deeds 2
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