Reina the Warlock - Pt. 08

REINA THE WARLOCK - PART 8: HONORED GUEST OF THE HOUSE OF FLESH

Fierce winds were howling through the streets, ripping and tearing at the scattered remains of what had been a bustling market only a few hours ago. Only the most durable or worthless things remained outside, slowly being buried under cascades of blazing hot sand. The city was so thick with sand that you couldn't even make out the grim eye in the sky above. There was nothing but a dry, hellish mist. A few poor souls still stalked the streets, appearing and disappearing like lost phantoms in the rusty orange haze. Not all of them would make it all the way home.

Reina, however, was sunk deep in a hot bath at home, soaked in fragrant oils and exotic bubblies. It was one of the few luxuries she allowed herself, and this was the perfect day to enjoy such things. She had lit a few candles and placed them on the side of the tub, but the rest of the chamber was bathed in the eerie orange glow of the fury outside. Grim, yet oddly beautiful.

As much as she had tried to shut the sand storm out, it was precisely that which Reina contemplated as she laid in her tub. She had lived in this city for a handful of years now, and had witnessed these storms becoming more and more frequent. Angrier. More violent. Almost as if the desert itself was changing. As the stories went, the Eternal Desert had swallowed entire nations and cities, devouring them until they were little more than dried husks buried under scorching dunes. The Order of Wizards claimed that their wards, placed in a handful of cities along the border of the desert were the only thing preventing the world beyond from being devoured.

How much of this was true was difficult to say, especially as Wizards certainly had a certain love for propaganda and playing up their own importance. But she couldn't help feeling like there was something larger at play here. What she had seen among the notes during her little heist a few months ago had certainly awoken more than a fair few questions. Perhaps it would be wise to delve a little further into whatever it was that the Order of Wizards were working on? All this and more she pondered, while the flowery oils slowly soothed her into a pleasant numbness.

Finally, the warmth of the bath had worked its way deep enough for her to be unable to give more energy to Wizards and plotting. Instead, she surrendered to the pleasant heat, gently stroking herself under the water. Teasing her skin into little trembles and shivers. Sighing with contentment as she played gently with herself in the dark. Little by little the heat inside her was growing, longing for more than teasing. She was rather surprised that Beleeza hadn't made an entrance yet. Her Daemon was usually on the spot as soon as she had even the tiniest dirty thought. But now, Beleeza was oddly absent, as she had been for more than a day. Which was all the more worrying as their bond made Reina all the more susceptible to flashes of extreme desire. Raging hungers that was almost impossible to quench on her own. And now that it seemed like Beleeza would stay missing, Reina became all the more aware of the fire growing inside her. Scorching and wet, getting more and more sensitive with every passing second. As she let her fingers slide gently down between her legs, a deep moan escaped her. A part of her feared what she'd become as her bond to Beleeza grew stronger. Would there come a day when she was little more than a Daemon of lust herself? She pressed down gently with her fingers on her most sensitive place, sending a shiver-

Suddenly, a loud boom shook the chamber, and the wall erupted as a purple, smoky rift cracked open. Reina let out a loud yelp, torn out of her pleasant dreamstate as Beleeza came tearing through the dimensional wound like a whirlwind. The Daemon was looking far less human than usual, now a warped and dark figure with only the slightest resemblance to her humanlike guise. She almost seemed out of breath, though whether it was out of fear or excitement was impossible to tell. Her eyes were wild, almost as if in panic. Reina had never seen her bondmate like this, and she didn't like it at all.

"What the fuck, Beleeza!? Where-"

"No time to explain!" The Daemon rushed to the tub and pulled Reina up as if she had weighed nothing. "Do you still want to help your friend restore her bondmate?"

Reina, stark naked and dripping with scented bathwater, had to take a few second to recalibrate. Then it hit her.

"You mean Omala? You mean you've found a way!?" She had almost given up hope about the whole thing, but now it seemed like there was hope.

"Yes," Beleeza said with a firm nod. Then she grabbed Reina's face, and looked at her with utmost seriousness. "But it has to be now, and you have to trust me."

Reina swallowed. She did trust Beleeza, but she would have liked to know at least a little bit what was going on.

"I trust you," she finally said, not without a bit of nervousness. "Just let me get get my clothes-"

"No need. Where we're going, you won't need clothes."

Reina was just about to protest when Beleeza hoisted her up on her shoulder, carrying her bottom-up away from the lovely bath and through the rippling portal.

"Hey! What do you-"

Then, the world was ripped to shreds around them, and a roaring hurricane tossed them around like autumn leaves in a maelstrom of lights. Reina had done this enough to have an inkling of where they were going, but still she wished that she would have had some clothes on - even if the warp torrents whispered kinda nicely against her nether regions. Before long, the spiral around them tightened, picking up speed until it felt like they were going to be ripped to shreds. And then - an explosion of stars and colors, followed by utter darkness.

When Reina finally could make sense of the world again, she found herself on a soft bed. At first, she thought she had woken from a dream. Then, she saw the room around her. A dark, warped chamber, almost cathedral in character, bathed in an amber light. Massive pillars sculpted into ecstatic bodies reached into an abyss of shadows above, and all around were brilliant stained glass windows, like burning suns plucked from the cosmic sky. The floor was made from intricately placed black marble, which made up shapes that seemed to shift as her eyes moved. She was sure that this must be somewhere in the House of Flesh - but where? And where was Beleeza? There was neither cover nor sheet on the bed, and laying there completely naked was starting to make her very uneasy.

Suddenly, with another burst of dark purple smoke, Beleeza appeared again. The Daemon was not alone however. With her was three smaller creatures, a little shorter then Reina herself. They looked something like half-human, half-Daemon, with spotted pale purple skin and thin horns. They had no eyes, nor even empty sockets, but looked as if some doll-maker had simply forgot to sew them on. There were beyond male or female, slender, yet soft. Between them they carried boxes, flasks and strange objects that Reina had no idea what to make of. Suffice to say, these creatures did little to ease her nervousness.

"Beleeza - will you please tell me what is going on?" she pleaded, feeling like she might have agreed to something no sensible person should have.

"Very well," Beleeza nodded, before barking what seemed like a command in some dark tongue. "I'll explain while the servants get you prepared."

"Prepared?" Reina asked suspiciously as the three smaller creatures began to approach her. "For what, exactly? This is feeling a bit too... sacrificial for my taste."

"Well, that's not too far from the truth," Beleeza said with an apologetic smile.

"WHAT!?"

"Calm down, not that type of sacrifice. I promise, you are in absolutely no danger here."

"It certainly doesn't feel-hey!" Reina swatted at one of the small creatures who was attempting to pour the contents of a strange flask on her.

"Shhh, pet," The Daemon came up and kneeled before Reina, once again taking the Warlock's face tenderly in her hands. "Do you trust me, love?"

Reina hesitated. This felt very, very messed up. But if it actually had a chance to help Omala and her bondmate, surely it would be worth it?

"Fine," she said with exasperation. "I trust you."

"Good." Beleeza gave her a kiss, and with a quick sweep, fastened a blindfold around her head.

"Hey, what-"

"Do not worry, pet. Just let the servants do as they will, and I shall explain as best I can."

Reina felt like protesting, but suddenly felt as she was pushed down on her back, and promptly resigned herself to her fate. At least for a moment. What felt like warm oil was poured over her body, and soft but skillful hands started caressing her.

"You see," Beleeza started as gently as she could, "It is a special occasion for the House today, with even the High Lord of the House attending. And at such occasions, it is a perfect time to rise in the ranks."

"So you think you can get a promotion to-" Reina gasped as hands moved across her chest, stroking her nipples that stiffened in response. The oil was quickly making her skin burn with a pleasant glow.

"Yes. I am one of those next in line for the title of High Lieutenant. I have been looking for an opportunity to win favor with the High Lord, but until today there hasn't been a suitable chance."

"But how... nnnnnhhh... do I fit into this?" Six hands were moving all over Reina's body, smearing and rubbing her with oils and ointments. Ordinarily should would be hesitant about strange creatures touching her, but now she couldn't even protest as their fingers and palms made friends with her most private places. She didn't know if it was the Moonchild's gift, or if these servants were just that skilled, but the fire inside her was growing at an alarming rate. She felt how she overflowed, dripping with heat as the creatures tossed and turned her to reach every spot.

"Well..." All of a sudden there was hesitation in Beleeza's voice. "As you can imagine, the House of Flesh is no strangers to orgiastic celebration. You may even say it's a given."

"You don't sayyyy-" Reina let out a deep moan as two fingers dove deep into her pussy, and another pair pushed into her tighter hole. "Uffffuck..."

"So the Daemons of our House are quite used to these celebrations but... It is not often that a human is on offer for play."

"Wait, you mean-"

"Please, pet. For a Daemon to offer up their bondmate, especially one so delicious as you... It is a rare treat, and something that could reward us both beyond dreams."

"Beleeza! I-"

"I know it is a lot to ask. But I saw a chance and I took it! The highest ranking Daemons of the House are waiting in anticipation, eager for our entrance."

"You mean right now!?"

"Yes! I left in the middle of the feast, with the solemn promise to the High Lord of our House to bring him a rare treat. If he is pleased, it would mean rewards beyond-"

"I can't do this, are you crazy!? You would have me offered up as a toy to an entire banquet of Daemons!?"

Reina forced herself up, and the hands withdrew. She was blazing with lust, but the mixture of anger and fear was taking over. Suddenly, Beleeza's strong arms wrapped her in a warm embrace and held her tight.

"I know, pet. Forgive me. I wish I could have brought this on with more consideration. But if there is any human up to this task, it is you. I know it. I could not bear to risk harming you. But if we don't take this chance, then I don't know if we'll ever get the chance to help your friend and her Daemon."

Reina simmered, violently pulled in different directions. The whole thing was absurd - to offer herself up in such a way to creatures of such power? It was madness beyond words. As much as she trusted Beleeza, this was a bit too rich. She was still a Daemon, with allegiances and loyalties of her own. Who was to say there wasn't more to this? Some otherworldly scheme or plot that would end up with her being enslaved or worse?

"On my life, Reina," Beleeza whispered softly, planting a kiss on the Warlock's cheek. "If you say no, I will take you home. But then it also may be the last time you see me."

"What do you mean...?" mumbled Reina.

"One does not disappoint the High Lord and just brush it off, pet. It's not just for your sake I wish I had put in more consideration."

Reina was quiet. The thought of putting herself in such a precarious position was terrifying, but the thought of Beleeza ending up like Omala's bondmate - or worse - was a far heavier thought to bear. Even though her mind twisted and coiled, her heart had already decided. With some help from the fire between her legs.

"You promise it will be safe...?" she finally whispered, burying her face in Beleeza's neck.

"I swear it. To harm a bondmate, even if they are human, is a grave insult. I would kill anyone who tried to hurt you." Beleeza's hug tightened as she held her Warlock.

"We are going to have words when we get home again..." Reina mumbled. She had no idea what she was doing. It was insane. Reckless on a cosmic scale. But she trusted Beleeza. Not to mention that her body was starting to scream for more attention. Whatever they had bathed her in was starting to overwhelm her.

"I will spend my life repaying you for this favor." The Daemon pulled Reina's face to her own and kissed her deeply, with a passion and emotion she scarcely thought herself capable of. Then, she put Reina down gently and let the servants resume their work. Eager hands went back to caress equally eager places.

"So," Reina sighed. "If I'm going to be the toy of your entire House... What do I need to know?" Now that she had accepted it and sweet touches were stoking her fire, the whole idea was starting to beguile her. To be a plaything for creatures whose sole purpose in existence was pleasure, and -hopefully- living to tell the tale was increasingly enticing. The fingers felt too small now. She longed for more, craved heat and savage touches. Rough thrusts and throbbing limbs.

"Just follow along. But if you lose the blindfold, don't look."

"Mmhh, why not?" Reina would not be able to speak much longer.

"I fear you might go insane."

Reina was about to protest again, but just then a flask was put to her lips, and as soon as the liquid touched her tongue, she knew only primal, animal lust.

* * *

It was all a blur, until she found herself walking behind someone in what sounded like a great hall. There was a tightness around her neck, and a gentle tug as if she was being led by a leash. A part of her desperately wanted to see what was going on, but Beleeza's warning echoed in her mind. She was unsure if she actually heard murmur in the darkness or if she just imagined it. Instinctively, she wanted to cover her nakedness, but realized that it would be futile. She had not a thread on her body, and even if she had, it was sure to be gone soon. Strange scents filled the air, both foul and alluring. Was it food? Or was it the... guests themselves?

All of a sudden, the one she had been following stopped, and Reina halted as quickly as she could Then, Beleeza's voice rang out in an unknown tongue, echoing and reverberating to massive proportions. At once, complete silence fell, and Reina realized that she had not imagined those murmurs at all. There had just been so much of it, that it had all blended together into drone. Silently she wondered just how many Daemons were present to witness her fate.

Like the command of a God, a voice thundered through the hall in response to Beleeza. Reina had to focus not to cower down out of pure self-preservation, feeling how the voice shook her very bones. Beleeza shouted back something in response, and suddenly Reina felt how her leash was being handed off. She knew she should be regretting this whole ordeal. Should be trembling in terror. But knowing that she was being watched, sensing the eyes on her naked body, knowing that they saw her excitement dripping down her legs, it all made her blood boil with desire. The thunder rang out again, and this time it spoke to her.

"So, little Warlock," it boomed with the force of a hurricane. "My lieutenant offers you up before the court of Flesh, bragging highly indeed."

Reina had no idea what to respond, or even if she should respond. Instead, she knelt down on shaky legs. It was almost as if she could feel the heat of a powerful gaze on her skin, one that made her quivering pussy pound heavy.

"Do you so offer yourself up to this court, freely and willing?" the thunder continued, with an amused laugh.

Reina quivered, struggling for breath. Felt droplets of sweat run down her body. Suddenly, she was sure she wouldn't make it out of this alive. Yet still, she nodded.

"Ha-ah! I gladdens me that my lieutenant is no liar." It's laugh rocked the hall, and was joined by a roar of amusement from the uncountable creatures in attendance. They were everywhere, on all sides, above and below. Hundreds. Thousands. "Then let the feast carry on!"

A doomsday cacophony broke out, with thousands of unearthly voices joining together in celebration. The animal in Reina begged her to flee, but before she could react, a strong grip pulled at her leash and commanded her to her feet. Barely had she regained her balance before slender hands started grabbing at her flesh. They stroked her face, caressed and squeezed her breasts, pinched her nipples, uncountable fingers savoring her body. Yet appeared, held her up in the air, spread her legs and touched her wetness. They gripped her hair and penetrated her mouth, playing with her tongue and making her suck. Without any resistance, they plunged deep into her pussy, as others spread her juices so they could push into her from behind. They grabbed her wrists and her ankles, a legion of grips that covered her entire body and teased every sensitive place that she had. More oil - if it even was that - was poured over her, and as the hands rubbed it in, her skin trembled with an unholy heat.

All of a sudden, the hands vanished, as if they had just gone up in flames. For a few precious seconds Reina could catch her breath, trying to regain some lucidity. But soon enough, a pair of massive slabs for hands grabbed her, and pushed her to her knees. Something thick and hot pressed against her face, while a hand had a tight grip on her hair. For a moment she trembled, trying not to imagine what might be transpiring beyond the blindfold. What it might look like. So she opened wide, and with hands and lips started worshiping. She pictured a thick cock, throbbing and eager, as she fondled it and let her tongue run up and down its length. Deep grunts and moans told her that she was doing something right, and the more she worked it, the more eager she became. She took the thick thing into her mouth, savoring how it made her tingle as she let it as deep in as she could. With both hands she stroked up and down, eagerly working her tongue around the tip, salty with excitement. She couldn't help moaning when a thick, hot spurt hit her tongue, and then she was pulled back as the cock erupted over her face and chest. Barely had she let go before several more was thrust into her hands and mouth. All of a sudden something broke in Reina - some still lingering part of shame or inhibition that suddenly cracked to pieces. There was no judgment in this place - no one to think less of her for indulging herself. No one to look down on her for the rabid lust and filthy deeds. With careless abandon she threw herself into the abyss, and let lust desire take control.

She gorged on one of the thick shafts, let it fuck her mouth while she rubbed and jerked the others. They took turns using her, plunging deep into her face as soon as one had slipped out. With violent spasms one of them came in her hand, while another emptied itself over her breasts, covering them in sticky heat that ran down between her legs. The last held her hair tight as it shot its load into her mouth, and she swallowed as much as she could eagerly, yet still more ran over and dripped from her chin.

As soon as she had let go, something big picked her up like nothing and held her in the air. A slick and coiling thing slid across her body, like a great tongue lapping at her skin. Twisting and turning, it plunged between her legs towards her most sensitive. Reina screamed in delight as it flowed over her clit and penetrated deep into her wetness, stretching her as it throbbed and pulsated. It licked and stroked until she thought she would go mad, driving her closer and closer to orgasm. Finally, with a mind-numbing explosion she came, and the thing drank eagerly from her as she erupted. Before she knew it, she was on the floor again, trying to get up, still shivering from the climax. Something warm and slippery suddenly wrapped around her legs, and with a jerk, pulled her along the floor towards another desire. One slippery thing became many, and they wrapped themselves around Reina tightly until she was completely caught. In her mind's eye she saw the slippery limbs of the ocean creatures that used to wash up along the coasts. That was as far as she got before one of the limbs coiled around her throat and plunged deep into her mouth. It was slick and sweet, shrining enough to get deeper than any of the cocks had gotten beyond her lips. Within seconds, she felt her legs forced open, exposing her dripping pussy.

Even after the orgasm she hungered to be filled, needed to be taken and used. She didn't have to wait long. One thick limb pushed into her wetness without any resistance, and was soon joined by another that coiled itself around the first. Her cries were suffocated by the thing in her mouth, which was fucking her faster and faster. When yet another limb pressed against her smaller hole she struggled, but in vain. They held her completely captive, and soon the intruder plunged deep into her ass. She had never felt so filled up before, and it made her almost drunk with lust. Her entire lower body throbbed as the limbs moved inside her. Even as she was caught, she tried to meet their movements, tried to get them even deeper with even more force. They were so deliciously warm against her insides, soft yet so delightfully firm. She had no idea how long she had been taken like that, just on the brink of coming again, when the limb in her mouth started pulsating. Reina opened her mouth as wide as she could in obedient anticipation, and was rewarded with a thick, hot steam that filled her mouth to the brim. Within seconds, she felt how the others emptied themselves deep inside her, spurt after spurt filling her pussy and her ass until they overflowed. She almost collapsed when they let her go, struggling to get up from they floor as they shot a few farewell spurts over her body. There would be no rest, however.

Within seconds, some other beast was on top of her, forcing her onto her back. All of a sudden, it was as if she could see herself out of the eyes belonging to some great horned Daemon. Caught on the floor, her body covered in juices, legs spread wide open for the next taker. The Daemon's cock hung thick above her, completely erect. It was almost as if she herself willed the being to grab her by the throat and hold her against the floor as it pressed the thick cock against her sticky slit with animal grunts. A whole different kind of pleasure exploded in her as she felt her own pussy wrap around the thick shaft, tight and wet, eager to receive more seed. She started thrusting without care, watching her own face twist in pleasure from getting filled completely. Straining like a small animal in a trap, moaning and mewling as she was impaled. It was a surreal vision, and it drove her slightly mad with lust. The cock felt hard as rock, hot and heavy with blood, and she love the feeling of it being squeezed tightly with every plunge. Deeper. Harder. The pressure inside her was getting overwhelming. She wanted to fill herself up, to force herself to take it all. She wanted to see herself covered in hot cum, before she was passed off to the next conqueror. And then, with a roar, she came. An explosion followed by a surge of heat as she pumped herself full of cum, throb after throb. Her eyes rolling back as searing heat overflowed, until the thick cock withdrew. Once again she was blind, left only with her aching body and the feeling of heat between her legs.

She was just about to get up when she felt something crawl on top of her. A hand held her hair as a finger - or at least that's what she thought it was - traced across her lips. The creature started whispering some dark incantation and suddenly Reina could feel her lips get incredibly sensitive - shivering as the Demonic finger brushed against them. An indescribable sensation spread in her mouth, rippling waves of heat that made her nerve endings tingle until she could swear that her tongue was just as sensitive as her clit. Suddenly, the creature thrust its finger into her mouth, and she let slip a deep moan as her mouth felt just as good as if someone had slipped a finger into her pussy. Her mind went blank as she sucked eagerly on the finger, lost in this strange sensation that made her entire head throb with pleasure. But it withdrew too quickly, and Reina whimpered in disappointment, desperate to feel more of this strange pleasure. She didn't have to wait long.

Strong arms helped her up to her knees, and within seconds something big and hard brushed up against her face. She didn't hesitate at all, but opened her mouth wide with a satisfied sigh. They could fill her however they wanted, as long as she got more. Something grabbed her hair, and guided her lips to the swollen tip, so warm and lovely against her sensitive tongue. She took it all in with a deep moan, overcome with pleasure as her mouth throbbed with delight. Whatever the creature had done had made her entire mouth as sensitive as her pussy, and the feeling of warm, hard cock against her clit-tongue was intoxicating. The Daemon began fucking her face, and she took it eagerly, clawing and straining as the big thing bumped against the back of her throat. The pleasure was overwhelming, and she almost forgot to breathe as she took the cock as deep as she could. It kept getting more and more intense, and she could feel every bump, every twitch and throb against her tongue. Her head was going to explode. Melt down. Split apart. And then, in the strangest orgasm of her life, her mouth came. A massive burst of pleasure, rippling from her tongue through her head and down her throat, unlike anything she had ever felt before. Within seconds she could feel the Daemon spill its hot cum into her mouth, a sensation so blissfully warm that it almost made her come again right on the spot. Her lips shivered as they wrapped tightly around the pulsating shaft, and she whimpered in delight as the thick seed flowed over her tongue. Every little sensation was multiplied a hundred times, and by the time the Daemon withdrew she had almost forgotten that she was an actual person. But there was still more to come.

They grabbed her arms now, and this time the finger traced across her palms. Within seconds she could feel her hands become just as sensitive as her mouth, trembling in anticipation for what was about to happen. Reina could barely recognize her body anymore, filled with alien sensations her brain could not process. Then, another thick cock was forced into her mouth while two others were placed in her hands, and she lost all control. It was too much, too good, too intense. She could barely hold on as they took her. If the feeling of her mouth being so sensitive was strange, it was nothing compared to how it felt when her hands wrapped around the hot shafts. The more she tightened her grip, the more she felt, and as she worked the slick cocks it felt like her hands were melting from pleasure. It was like being taken in three holes at once, and her poor body couldn't keep up. She could just take it, just submit to the avalanche of sensations as her mouth and hands were used. Once by one they came in and over her, but they still kept going, forcing her closer and closer to some tremendous climax that she had no idea if she'd survive. Thrusting, throbbing, grunting, slick with cum and hard like rock. She thought she was going to pass out, too overcome by it all. But then, in a crackling of alien pleasure, her right hand came. Within seconds, her other hand exploded in a starburst, and by then the trifecta was unavoidable. Reina cried out as her mouth came hard, still being fucked, sloppy with warm cum. The triple explosions cascaded through her body, echoing back and forth until she was nothing more than a whimpering mess on the floor. It wasn't until the Daemon finally undid the spell that she could start regaining some semblance of sanity, though her mouth and hands still tingled from the magical pleasure.

She had no idea how long she had been on her back on the floor, struggling to breathe, when some other creature knelt before her. Strong hands parted her legs without any hesitation, and suddenly the felt something massive land on her stomach. She froze in terror. The thing was huge - long enough to reach up to her breasts and thick to match. It would kill her!

"Please, I-" she whimpered, trying to come up with a way to escape.

But then the Daemon slammed her legs shut again around its cock, and Reina realized that she might just survive after all. Even Daemons had some respect for physical limits it seemed. The massive shaft was slick with juices, and it slipped between her thighs with ease. It was so incredibly hot - almost enough to burn her - and Reina felt thick precum run all over her body as the Daemon started thrusting. Once the initial terror had subsided, she was overcome by the primal lust of it all. It fucked her thighs with a force that would have ruined any other part of her body, it's massive shaft pressing over her stomach with every thrust. Without even thinking about it she used the Moonchild's gift to make her lower body more sensitive, and suddenly the sensation of the massive thing thrusting between her legs felt absolutely glorious. She mewled and moaned, placing her hands around the thick shaft to give even more pleasure. The Daemon grunted and groaned, taking her with such force that she felt like she was being fucked across the floor little by little. She could feel the massive cock start to throb harder and harder, pulsating against her skin. She could almost feel the tremendous force about to be unleashed out of the heavy balls that slapped against her ass with every thrust. It was going to cum. Explode between her legs like a volcano. She moaned and bucked her hips, eager to help the Daemon reach its climax. And with a guttural roar, it came. Thick, hot ropes shot out with enough force that Reina could feel it pumping between her thighs. Much of it missed her, but even then much of her face and breasts were covered in almost searing heat, splattered with sticky Deamon seed. She thought it would never stop as spurt after spurt spilled out, until the Daemon finally pulled back, leaving a warm trail of cum over her stomach and between her legs. She sighed with contentment, having regained a bit of her energy now, but feeling all the more turned on. Energized by the raw, primal force of it all.

The next comer was not far behind. Slippery limbs wrapped around her legs and turned her over on all fours. Reina wondered what manner of creature had come to claim her now, but as soon as it parted her legs and a warm tongue lapped against her clit, she stopped thinking. She cried out and clawed at the floor as the warm, slippery thing did magical things to her swollen little clit, lapping and sucking as more limbs ventured towards her holes. When the first one plunged inside her aching pussy she gave out a deep, satisfied moan. And when another plunged into her tight little ass, she completely stopped breathing. It wrapped herself around her lower body like a vice, lifting her up in the air as it fucked, licked and sucked on her. It was absolutely relentless, and Reina could do nothing but flail helplessly in the air as it drove her insane with pleasure. She could feel tears streaming down her face and hear her own moans echo through the halls as she succumbed completely. The first orgasm came like a bolt of lightning, crackling through her young body as she howled with delight, suspended in mid-air. But the creature did not let up, still plunging it's strong, slick limbs into Reina with merciless intensity as it kept lapping and sucking at her little clit. The second orgasm came only moments later, quickly followed by a third. The world became little more than a hazy storm of pleasure for poor Reina, who hardly even noticed when the creature spilled its warm seed in her holes and let her down on the floor again.

After that it became a blur. Countless queued to make use of her mouth, her pussy and her ass. They made her lick wet, hot slits until her face was wet and her tongue sore. Cocks and limbs filled her mouth, covered her in hot rewards and were quickly replaced by others. She was filled over and over, made into a plaything until she could only whimper in pleasure. Whatever dark energy kept her going didn't even let her pass out from exhaustion. Her body became so sensitive she came from even the slightest touch, and it was only with desperate willpower she could numb herself enough not to pass out from the pleasure. Had it not been for the Moonchild's gift, she might even have died in the process. She was passed around, taken over tables by Daemon after Daemon, until they'd had their fill and she was passed on to the next. Like a dish.

Somewhere in the haze she ended up on her back again, with some great Daemon pressing her cock deep inside. Barely had the Daemon reached bottom before it turned over so Reina was on top. Another Daemon quickly joined in, and with a tight grip on Reina's neck it pushed it's thick limb deep inside from behind. Reina struggled to breathe between the moans, feeling how she teetered on the edge of a massive orgasm. She desperately needed them to come deep inside and let her have relief. And she would have begged them, had not a third Daemon come and put it's cock in her mouth. One of them held her hands, another her neck, and the third her hair. She was stuck in a vice, stretched and filled so far that she was getting lightheaded. Once more, a vision appeared in her mind's eye, and now she saw herself being fucked by... Herself. Not only herself, but Telitha and Idina too. Whether the Daemon's had actually taken those shapes or she was simply going insane was impossible to tell.

Relentlessly, they took her. Used her every hole to please themselves, pushing as deep inside as they could. She could feel the orgasm crashing down on her, her every muscle tensing. Squeezing tighter and tighter around them, milking them for their hot seed. And with a massive shudder, she came like a tidal wave. Her screams were muffled as she clawed and trembled, erupting in a wet gush over the cock inside her pussy. They refused to stop moving, and what was at first a massive wave became splash after splash, every thrust prolonging her ecstasy until she was about to break. Then finally, they let her have her reward. With whatever willpower she had left, she swallowed obediently, feeling their hot spurts run over her behind and down her legs. They slipped out and left her prone, little more than a shivering wreck. Daemon-powered Warlock or not, even she had her limits. That is when the ground trembled, quaking under massive footsteps approaching. She lifted her head weakly, trying to regain her senses. That was when the blindfold slipped.

In panic, she forced her eyes shut, trying to find the piece of cloth. But suddenly, a gargantuan hand wrapped around her and lifted her to the skies. The thunder spoke, but she could not make out the words among the echoes. A terrible feeling inside her was convinced that she was now faced with the very High Lord of the House of Flesh. One massive hand held her, and another pried her legs wide open. She felt herself drip and overflow, and suddenly felt shame, so exposed before such a high Daemon. Then, an overwhelming heat pressed down on her chest, and shot out like thunderbolts until her whole body burned. Something took hold of her, spread in her blood and twisted her very bones to dust. She felt like her body was being ripped apart and put together again. Screaming out her pain, she fought against the darkness that threatened to swallow her. She teetered on the brink of an abyss, a depth where only madness and death dwelt. Finally, in the moment where she though she was utterly lost, the pain flowed away, leaving nothing but a numb heat. In exhaustion, her eyes began to slip open. A mammoth creature towered above her, veiled in shadows under a red moon.

And then - rapture.

An overwhelming torrent of energy struck her, surging like divine lightning through every fiber of her body. In that moment she was reborn, lit aflame with a magic beyond any she had ever felt before. Even when the surge subsided, she felt herself charged with alien energies. Without even thinking, she opened her eyes and gazed into the thousand-fold gaze of the High Lord of the House of Flesh. He smiled in wicked benevolence, and she smiled back, opening her legs wide for him. An offering which he accepted with a thunderous laugh. His gargantuan hand gripped her, and moved her towards his massive cock. Writhing and moaning she twisted in his hand, possessed by forces beyond her control. Like an animal in heat she cried out when the felt the hot tip press against her lips, begging and pleading in tongues unknown. Begged profane deeds of him. With one strong thrust he impaled her on his cock, so roughly that it knocked the breath out of her. She had no idea how it fit, but she did not care. She only opened her legs further, begging for more. And more she got. It was savage. Violent. Raw and magical, far beyond human fucking. Every time he pushed inside, she rippled with pleasure, like a star pulsating with power. Another of his cocks plunged deep into her ass, making her claw and growl with delight. Besides herself with pleasure, she thought she was melting - coming apart as something uncontrollable grew inside her. A pulsating energy, crackling like lightning across her skin. Building. Swirling. Sparkling. The crimson moon above bathed her in its light, a dark blessing as she threw herself off the cliff and let the storm inside her free.

It was ecstasy unlike any before, every nerve ending singing with magic as the she erupted with energy. And when the High Lord burst inside her, overflowing her with hot seed, his power surged through her like the force of a volcano. She lost herself completely, no longer able to see what was her, what was him, and what was pure magic. Carried by the blissful torrent, she tasted the very edge of death and life.

And then, there was only darkness.

* * *

The dark swirl of the rift evaporated behind Beleeza as she stepped back into the bath chamber in Reina's house. With utmost tenderness she carried her bondmate, who was so deep in slumber that she might as well have been dead. Even asleep, the toll that this day had taken on her was apparent on the Warlock's face.

At first, Beleeza was just going to put Reina to bed so she could sleep the ordeal off in peace. But after considering how much of a mess the girl was, she realized that a quick wash would probably be preferable. A bit of magic heated the cold water up again, and with a bit of soap and a soft washcloth she tended gently to her Reina. Even then, the Warlock never once stirred awake.

Finally, having washed and dried her, Beleeza carried Reina to the bed, put her under the blankets, and laid down beside her. It was perhaps a strange thing to do, and a strange place to be for one so newly named First Mistress of the House of Flesh. Others of her kind would celebrate for weeks, if not months. As would she have, once upon a time. But right here, right now, she only wanted to take care of her Warlock. Before she pulled the blankets over the both of them, she looked at the dark red brand that had appeared between Reina's breasts. It was a jagged, ominous mark, still fresh and swollen. That was something the Daemon had not expected from all this. She hoped with all her heart that Reina would forgive her. Beleeza pulled up the blankets and held Reina tightly, whispering a gentle apology, and in the eerie light from the sand storm outside they slept deeper than ever before.

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