Azara's Dream of Cum

Summary:

Corrupt forest spirit's journey to fulfil her dream to become a cum bucket in a big city. When she got her first taste of seed, she was simply unable to resist her gluttonous nature.

Tags: Fantasy Interracial, Orgy, Raw Sex, Excessive Cum Feeding

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The northern forests were one of the few places in the world not dotted by sprawling cities. Mostly due to them being one of the lasts places filled with monsters and other beings that had long since been driven away from other places. Though even in the north there were only a few truly dangerous opponents to the mage armies of the elven kings.

Corrupt forest spirit Azara that had been addicted to the life force of flora for centuries was not among the most dangerous beings but she definitely was one of the most destructive. Even now she was leaving a line of dead plants and trees that have been turned to dust when the very force that kept them alive had been taken away.

Though Azara did not just pick any target, all plants had different tastes and she had developed certain favourites and limits. Only a thousand years ago she had managed to devour a large enough part of the forest to create a desert that had almost made her starve to death. Since then she simply went from one plant to an another absorbing them one by one and savouring the taste as long as she was able to.

Currently, Azara was kneeling in front of her next victim. It was a small blue flower she had not seen for a while.

"Well, hello there. If I remember correctly, you tasted a bit sweet and tingly but not much," Azara voiced with a wide grin on her eternally beautiful face. As long as she kept a steady diet of life force, her magical body would never wither. Though the amount she was constantly consuming was making sure she had more than enough extra to spare if she needed it for something else.

"I'm sorry but I can't wait, you just look way to tasty with those fresh smooth leaves," Azara announced and poked her finger into the plant. It started to immediately wither and it turned into microscopic dust.

"Ooh yes, that is it, oh gods so good," Azara almost moaned all by herself while the life force burst into her body. She was able to absorb it into her with any part of her body but usually, she just preferred to poke things. Though it did not prevent her nethers throbbing a bit as a sensation of pure bliss radiated through her body.

Despite the line of a few dust piles of drained trees and bushes behind her, Azara still fell on her back on the ground and absorbed some of the other minor plants.

Azara had long silky raven black hair and wore a red decorative robe that opened from the front. The fabric was something she had created with her magic and it would disappear if it was separated from her for too long.

There was a content look in Azara's brown eyes that had a red hue in them. Also, her bare feet were doing their part in feasting on the grass under them in the small forest clearing.

Suddenly Azara froze, a surge of life force she had never tasted before coursed into her body. It tasted sweeter than any flower she had ever consumed.

"What was that?" Azara uttered and jolted up. Her eyes bounced around franticly until she sensed more of the substance she had just tasted. There was not much of it but one of the plants nearby had a white slimy substance on its leave. The longer Azara stared at it the more sure she became that its life force felt the same than the thing she had just consumed. So she poked her finger into the substance and it soon turned to dust as it was drained of the essence of life.

"More," Azara voiced while she stroke her lower lip with a finger. Now that she was fully attuned to the life force of her target, she sensed a bit more of it nearby. She moved from one drop to another until she came to an orc that was a large muscular pure-blooded green brute.

"Odd, I guess I still can't feast on moving things but it definitely feels similar," Azara muttered while poking at the large creature to his bare lower back.

The orc swung around and Azara leapt backwards with a light floating step. Immediately Just the scent from the stuff dripping from the orc's large cock told Azara that it was exactly what she was looking for but she still wanted to confirm it. She skillfully evaded another strike while giving a quick tap at the orc's bulging tip that was oozing pre-cum.

"Stay away, human, I will not submit again," the orc boomed with its rough tongue.

"What?" Azara said a bit confused while she leapt away to savour the taste of her latest life force dose. As a being created of pure magic, she was able to understand most languages with a bit of focus as they all were created by the same gods who had created her in ancient times.

"I have had enough of your trickery, no matter how many knights or witches you send after me. I will be free," the orc boomed and aimed a series of strikes at Azara. She avoided all of them by backing away with her lean agile body while keeping her eyes at the tasty substance oozing price. Even while the orc kept swinging around his cock kept leaking more of the thing Azara wanted more.

"Die human," the orc shouted but suddenly his fist stopped moving and it was twisted downwards. Azara had grabbed from his index fingers despite its fisted state and using it to drag the entire hand down.

"There must be some kind of misunderstanding, I'm not one of those humans that swarm everything," Azara explained with an evil grin on her smooth perfect lips.

"What are you?" the orc uttered.

"I'm the one asking the questions here," Azara stated and almost dragged the orc to the ground just from the grip from his finger.

"Tell me, what is that delicious nectar coming out of you?" Azara asked while pointing at the orc's cock. She had some assumptions about it but she had never really cared too much to figure it out or she had simply forgotten about it. Though one thing she knew for sure if she had ever tasted it, she would never have forgotten it.

"It's my seed you..." the orc grunted but stopped his incoming insult like he had learned that insulting those who had him in constraint was a bad idea.

"Seed... oh right, the thing creatures use to make more of them, I never thought I would love the taste more than flowers," Azara mused.

"If you love seed so much, just go to the humans. They love locking pretty creatures like you and pumping them full of it," the orc said with an evil grin that matched Azara's

"Really, tell me more?" Azara asked with interest.

"Yeah, they have entire buildings filled with women that are used as cum buckets for seed," the orc further explained and Azara loosened up her grip.

"You mean I would not need to go hunting for moving things for this tasty stuff?" Azara asked while again pointing at the orc's cock.

"No, their cities have endless hordes of men who would be more than willing to take off that robe and fill your body with seed," the orc voiced. He looked more interested in leaving the situation than anything else but his finger was still locked in Azara's grip.

"I remember now, some of them used to worship me but they all died when the desert came. If only I had known that they carried something even tastier than the plants," Azara pondered and let go of the orc's finger. The grin on her face had turned very hungry and she had clearly gotten obsessed by her greed enough to forget the immediate option for the seed that was in front of her.

"I just need to confirm if humans taste like this and the feast can begin," Azara announced as her body started to change with a purple aura. She took the form of a giant raven monster and flew into the late evening sky.

Azara flew south, to the direction she had last seen humans.

** * **

Once Azara detected a being that could have been a human, she flew to the ground and a purple aura around her began to vibrate in the moonlight. Her raven body changed and turned back into the lean raven-haired woman with shapely hips and smooth skin.

On the ground, Azara moved effortlessly towards the suspected human even with her bare feet. Red-robed Azara was spotted quickly by the male in the moonlight and he stopped to inspect her from the distance. He had an axe in his hands and was carrying a backpack.

When Azara reached a spot that made bright moonlight shine on her body the man shouted, "Stop right there, prove you are not a demon or something."

"Hello human, do you wish to take off this robe and fill me with your seed?" Azara asked with a devious grin that came naturally to her. She also opened her robes and showed her feminine smooth-skinned body with perky grabbable breasts. The lean shapes of her body were well defined and the male stepped closer to see them better.

"I guess I will be taking my chances today. I'm Ian, what can I address the beautiful spirit that came to grace me," the human replied and lowered his axe with a happy grin of his own.

"You may call me Azara for now," the dark spirit in human form replied. Her eyes travelled down and looked at the man's crotch, even from this distance her sensitive nose was able to smell traces of the substance she desires and even the living body was not completely able to hide the especially tasty life force that she was focused on.

"Did you get lost or something?" Ian muttered while looking at Azara's hairless nethers. He was more than aware only whores shaved their bodies.

"I never get lost. I simply wanted to know if you were willing to let me taste your seed this night," Azara said with another grin that flashed her pearly symmetrical teeth.

"Eh sure, I only have a few silvers but you know, my mates at the camp would be really happy if you came with me. We did not manage to convince even one service girl to come with us this time and you seem to be a real professional," Ian pondered. While he talked he reached Azara, he was only one head taller than her and he was not the shortest man in his camp.

"I would love to have more of your kind as long as you let me have a taste first," Azara said with a wide greedy grin. To Ian, it looked oddly attractive in combination to her mostly naked body.

"Of course. First I need to make sure you are not deceiving me, I should not bring an evil being to my trusted mates," Ian said and placed his backpack and axe against a nearby tree so that the blade did not touch the ground. Then he walked in front to Azara and placed his hands on her hips. She was still keeping her robes open with both hands like she had not really planned further. There was also a blush forming on her face and lower body.

"You seem high class, I can tell," Ian leaned in to whisper while his right hand travelled to feel Azara's already swelling and suddenly wet nethers. Two of his fingers slid along the sides of her vulva while the third pressed against her clit. It made heat surge in Azara's body and she was not entirely sure what was happening but the confident smile on her lips was not changing.

"Of course I am, this body created by the gods is perfect to be worshipped by beings like you," Azara explained even though her knees had started to tremble a bit in a way that made them spread.

"You are right there, I might be a bit rougher than the ones you are used to but I promise to be a gentleman," Ian said while he dug out his cock. Azara's dilating eyes instantly glued to its rigid shape and just thinking of the incoming life force she had not gotten that much, made drool drip on her lips.

"Gentleman? Just release your seed," Azara muttered as the meaning of the word made her puzzled.

"A true gentleman kisses first," Ian said and leaned in tongue first. He licked Azara's soft lips before going in for a taste with his own. Her lips were guided by his, Azara had never kissed before and the hot breathing on her face and the sensations of moving of the tongues were confusing her. She had no idea that any part of her body would be so sensitive and her eyes looked around with partial interest.

The longer the wet kiss continued the more Azara's body heated. Ian's hands went behind her back under her open robes and pulled her for a close embrace. He bent his knees and his hard cock was pressed against Azara's firm stomach. It burned her harder than the still mostly clothed man's embrace.

Azara was pushed to the ground while Ian supporting her. Then he lifted up her legs and guided them to his sides. Azara let it happen as she wanted to know how to get the humans to give her seed by themselves. She looked in anticipation as Ian grabbed his cock and aimed it down.

The sensation of a hard mass sliding inside of her made Azara swallow hard and her grin widened. It felt like a mouth she was not aware she had was eating something delicious. The first cock that had ever entered inside of Azara's immortal pussy made it convulse as it was stretched to take the entirety of the rigid rod. The hole was even drooling as much as her mouth would have when eating a rare plant.

Ian leaned to lay almost on top of Azara while tilting her hips to keep most of his cock in. Almost like a reflex she lifted her legs up and embraced Ian with them. This let him lean so much that he was in the kissing distance even though most of his cock was buried inside of her.

"Truly high class," Ian whispered as he kissed Azara's neck. His lips moved along her silky flesh while his raw cock throbbed hard inside Azara's convulsing insides. The way her walls moved created a sensation that bordered sucking but with more surrounding pressure.

"I'm going to fill you so much," Ian said and leaned back. He placed two silver coins on Azara's firm stomach and they raised up and down as she breathed heavily. The smile on her face had grown increasingly ecstatic as her burning nethers had sent her mind the shape of the human cock in increasingly vivid detail.

Ian took a grip from Azara's waist and began to thrust while rubbing her flesh with his thumbs. Her legs that were still surrounding Ian let him move without resistance and wet suctioning noises echoed the first few strikes before soft slaps overtook them.

"Aaaghii," Azara let out a feral sounding wet shriek from her lips and her hands moved to hold her face to hide most of it. Though her eyes peaked between her fingers and she moved them to stare at Ian's oddly serious face. Like he was performing a sports act.

Regardless of which direction Ian was sliding his cock, it was being gripped hard and it drilled transparent love juices from the immortal being's body. Azara was unable to stop the shrieks coming from her mouth and saliva was coating her hands. Not that she was trying that hard as her eyes were tilting while blush spread all over her body.

"You sound like a fucking bird in heat, you love my cock that much?" Ian grunted. He was starting to thrust harder and use more of his length to go in and out at every move.

"Aiigh, tasty love, aiigh," Azara slurred between the noises coming from her lips. Ian's hips were slapping into her swollen pubic mound but her tight vulva was almost suctioning the cock as it moved.

For a moment it looked like Ian was about to say something but then he leaned in to embrace Azara. He pulled her into him while his hands slid between her robe and back. Hot cum burst into her womb and Ian pumped his hips to push as much of it as possible inside of her womb.

"You look damn hot," Ian grunted and went to lick saliva from Azara's chin.

"This is divine, this is what being a god feels like," Azara slurred in a delirious state with a wide happy smile. Her eyes were staring into the stars and she saw the shape of a cock there. A plentiful amount of seed was being released on Azara's inner walls. It turned to dust in seconds and mixed with the abundant transparent juices she was excreting to make it even thicker.

"You will come with me to our camp, right? We won't care what trouble you are in if you just serve us all nice and proper like this. Nobody will come looking for you in our all-male logger camp," Ian said while moving to stroke Azara's silky black hair.

"Yes more," Azara slurred with saliva dripping lips. Even her breathing was steamy in the night air. The urge for more life force was making her magically created body of flesh burn and it mixed with the lust for flesh that was awakening in her.

"Don't worry, my mates won't care if you are a bit fucked in the head," Ian whispered into Azara's ears.

"What?" Azara uttered like the words had broken the numbness of her mind. Also, her smile froze.

"Don't get me wrong. We all kind of are, the boss tends to hire the ones others won't take. We are logging in a pretty dangerous area after all," Ian quickly explained and sounded a bit regretful of his word choices. He pulled back and tried to show a charming smile.

"Hihi," Azara giggled instead of pressing the issue as a pulp of hot cum shot at her inner gate when Ian pulled back. He looked relieved to see Azara smiling again and he pulled fully out and went for his things. It was getting late but the camp was close and the moonlight was not going anywhere. Once the axe hanged from his backpack, he came back to pick up Azara who had just laid there with a grin and holding her stomach.

"Damn I fucked you good," Ian declared while he looked at Azara's twitching legs. He was not paying enough attention to it so he did not notice the lack of semen dripping out of her. Though in the moonlight her abundant juices almost looked the same.

With a tired breath, Ian rolled Azara into her robe and lifted her up to cradle her in his arms. He also made sure the pocket the silver coins for safekeeping as the one who they had been given did not seem to be that interested in them.

"Yes, carry me to the next one," Azara slurred with a hint of evil in her smile. Just one dose of seed had given her life force worth hundreds of plants.

"For a tall girl, you ain't that heavy, the camp is nearby," Ian voiced and corrected his carrying position. He started walking like he already knew the direction he needed to go along the small valley between two hilltops.

** * **

While being carried by Ian, Azara closed her mind and entered into a dream world of her own making to contemplate her plan. She was sitting on an elaborate oak throne in her new human form.

"This mortal being had no idea, he is even carrying me like an obedient servant," Azara mused. She had created a dream image to kneel to her that looked like Ian.

"So weak-willed, if he really just brings me to the next person to feed me. I will need to do even less than with plants," Azara declared with an evil smile and a rise of her hands. Though when her eyes hit the oddly large looking cock of Ian she froze for a moment.

"I will have them worship me again in no time, not just a tribe but all of them. They will make them offer me all of their delicious seed," Azara planned with eyes that glowed from greed.

"Especially that part, that part," Azara suddenly stuttered. The burning of her loin had reached even into her dream. In the dream world there usually was no feeling so the sensation came to her as a bit of a surprise.

"So tasty, so easy, I have never felt such happiness from so little effort. Becoming a cum bucket is indeed a worthy goal," Azara announced. Her hands dropped to hold her stomach and the smile on her face could have made soldiers run in fear if she had held a severed head instead of being naked with a blush.

** * **

The woodcutter camp was a small collection of wooden houses inside a gated palisade located on a forest clearing. It was not the most elaborate fortification and some of the houses were part of the wall.

"Ian, I did not ask you to buy that much meat," the camp boss Eli shouted to greet Ian. Several of the burly woodcutters had gathered with their axes to the gate. Some of the ones with greener skin were clearly bigger or shorter than the rest. Though none of them looked like they were fully orc, goblin or human. Even the camp boss Eli had half-elven ears with a bit odd-looking skin. In fact, out of them all, Ian was the only one who looked human.

"Don't worry, this one costs only when used," Ian shouted back with a grin. He gave a look at Azara but she had closed her eyes and seemed to be asleep.

"I doubt you got it from the hunters," Eli shouted back. The distance between the two was decreasing and Azara's long black hair and face were visible in the moonlight.

"Found her in the woods, she is willing to work for us, despite being high class, for reasons," Ian explained while he reached the gate. They closed the wooden timber door after them.

"Did you tell her about our little gathering of hard-working woodsmen?" Eli asked and it was echoed with mild laughter. Like the joke had been used more than once a day but some still felt obligated to respond to it.

"I did mention... about my mates, I guess it slipped my mind... Though I don't think she will mind, she seemed... nice," Ian explained with pauses while he thought of his words.

"Let us talk to her then, just having a pretty face is not much if she only serves some of us and can't cook," Eli instructed even though his eyes already travelled along the robed package with interest. They gathered next to the well at the centre of the small settlement. All of them had put away their axes.

Ian lowered Azara to the ground and gave a soft tap to her forehead before saying, "Wake up sleeping princess, my boss wants to meet you."

"What?" Azara muttered as she was finally roused from her deep meditative state of pondering her plans. She looked around but there was no hint of difference in her eyes no matter who she looked.

"Care to show us what you hiding under there?" half-orc woodcutter Leo asked. Like many of the males, he too had short black hair, yellow eyes and signs of a rarely shaved beard.

"You are going to feed me, right?" Azara asked and stood up. She opened her robe and the men crowded to stare at her bare skin in the moonlight as she held up her cloth's sides to show as much as possible to them.

"I'm guessing you don't have any problems with any of us?" one of the men asked.

"Problems?" Azara asked a bit confused. She was still waiting for an answer to her question.

"I guess that is one issue less but let's move to the next. Being high class, you are infertile and immune to the deceases, right?" Eli asked while stroking his chin with a thin smile.

"Deceases are nothing to me and I could not be fertile even if I wanted to," Azara explained. The stares of the men were making a gaping smile spread on her lips, it looked only a bit like an evil grin but the men did not seem to care.

"So we can fill her pretty cunt like a bucket," one of the shorter green men at the back stated like a joke. The excitement among the men was increasing. Also, the word "bucket" made an even wide smile flash on Azara's face.

"I call dibs on that ass," a second one added. Despite the angle forced by the robe just the shape of Azara's hips hinted of what her shapely but firm ass might look like.

"Heh, I don't think I can sleep tonight with this hardwood on me," Leo said with a shrug of his wide muscular green shoulders.

"That would be bad, we need to work hard tomorrow," Eli stated with exaggerated concern. Though what he said was true, the next patch of rare woods they needed to get ready for delivery in a few days was not ready.

"If only we had a solution," one of the men said and the rest laughed a bit before their attention focused fully back on Azara.

"So, you want to do us individually or as a group?" Eli asked even though the men were already crowding her with clear intent.

"Group?" Azara uttered, an image of the men surrounding her from every direction and shooting the tasty seed at her filled her mind.

"We will take good care of you regardless but it has been a while since we found someone within our price grade to share that looked even a bit decent," Eli explained. The fact Azara was still holding her robe open with a grin was making him too smile.

"She more than decent," one of the males helpfully added.

"You mean at the same time, you all want to fill me with the seed at the same time?" Azara stuttered, her breathing was steamy in the moonlight and even the blush on her face was noticeable in the pale light.

"We are not savages, we take turns, so what say you?" Eli replied with a shrug and some of the men echoed it with laughter.

"I desire to be filled by your seed," Azara uttered, her smile was going wild and here eyes raced between the men, most of them smiled her back.

"Hear that? We got a good old gang bang in our hands. Someone take care of the fancy robe and escort her grace to a throne," Eli instructed and the men sprung into action. One of them took the robe from Azara and hanged it to a nail that was on a nearby wall. The rest formed into an escort pattern and some showed to the direction of a sturdy oak table that was under a roofed terrace on a dirt floor.

Multiple large hands grabbed Azara from the back of her body and pushed her towards the table with minimal hurry. Especially the ones that had managed to land on her ass were just feeling the perky shape. Azara's breathing suddenly turned ragged and a burst of heat in her body made her indistinctly bend her knees a bit.

"Only the finest for her grace," one of the men said while placing a brown fur on the table.

"Like an altar, you are going to offer me seed with a ceremony?" Azara stuttered with excitement on her voice and face.

"Ooh, so you want to be a holy woman instead of a princess," Eli said with an amused tone. He was staying back and clearly intended to give the others a go first.

"Lift her holiness to the altar then," one of the men suggested and two of the larger half-orc males took grips from her legs and shoulders. They easily lifted her into the air and sat her on the fur while spreading her knees. Azara's torso was guided to lay down by gently pushing from her breast.

"Oh yes, like this, like this," Azara uttered while looking at the men around her. The two of them were still holding her long shapely legs in the air like an honour guard.

"Just make sure to pump it inside, I don't want to sacrifice another fur too fast if you ruin the first one too fast," Eli instructed. The word "sacrifice" made Azara's smile turn even more ecstatic and her hands moved to hold her cheeks to border her lips.

"Truly high class, definitely worthy of few furs," one of the men said. He sat on the table next to Azara's torso and grabbed her breast with his green hand like he meant just to hold it there.

Azara tried to say something but only a rush of saliva came from her lips, there was also a small squirt from her pussy that confirmed that the things spilling from her would mostly land on the dirt ground.

"Leo, you are a virgin, right?" Eli asked one of the more talkative half-orcs. He shrug his head with a quick weird grin.

"You have been working really hard lately and I think you should get the first go," Eli suggested and a couple of others grunted in agreement.

"Right," Leo grunted. The two holding Azara's feet spread out even more to give room but they kept their grips in the air around her ankles.

Leo walked in front of Azara and opened his belt. His pants fell down and a large bulgy half-orc cock sprung free. It was already pumped so full of blood that the foreskin had been pulled down to reveal his fleshy tip. The sight of it made Azara involuntarily swallow and gape her lips even in the pale moonlight. Just her attempt to think how much seed the large balls would contain flamed her hunger.

"Ooh right, her holiness deserves a spotlight," Eli commented and pointed his hand at the roof above Azara. He muttered a few words and a stone that was embedded into the roof shined on Azara's body. Her blushing and wet swollen pubic mound became even more noticeable to the men.

"Fuck her hard Leo, that cunt is thirsty," one of the half-goblins joked.

"You mean the well is ready to be drilled," another of the short but highly muscular men added. With the height they were standing they had the perfect horizontal view to Azara's nethers. At least before Leo blocked it with his body. He pointed his tip at her slightly gaping swollen vulva and took a step to make the two meet. Even his large hand was only covering half of his cock from the base and the tip alone looked a bit big to fit in.

Instead of just trying to thrust in immediately Leo started to slide his tip up and down a bit. He especially focused on the clit that had swollen out of its usually tight protection.

For a moment the men just observed the increasingly wet smile on Azara's face but soon enough just the tip rubbing was making some of them impatient.

"Just ram it in or give up," one of the men behind Leo said and slapped his bare ass. It made him jolt forward and to almost everybody's surprise, his tip that had managed to lodge between Azara's nether lips slid deeper.

"Aiighg," Azara yodelled while her wet walls stretched to fit the sturdy half-orc meat rod, more than just the tip had entered her from the single step Leo had done. He and the men stared with curiosity Azara's highly spread pussy that twitched to suction the cock inside with low wet noises.

"I bet you can fit more, she is not even bulging," one of the men suggested.

"Stuff her more," several others cheered. The temptation for Leo was definitely there and he moved his second leg forward. It made his length slide half-way into Azara. He gave a look to her face and the hungry feral smile on her made his next decision very easy. He let go of his cock and moved to stand almost next to Azara. While most of his length slid in several squirts from Azara lubed his veined brick. When he was done, her usually firm stomach was visibly bulging up to her navel and several of the men started to applaud with cheers.

Eli sat on the table on the other side from the half-orc that was still fondling Azara's breast.

"You're not going to pass out or something?" Eli asked with a low voice while he leaned closer to Azara.

"What?" Azara slurred with a breathy voice.

"Tell us what you want him to do with his cock," Eli voiced as even Leo was frozen just from the convulsing flesh prison of pleasure he had managed to get his cock stuck in. Just the pressure alone was making him question if he was able to pull out.

"Fill me, feed my hunger with seed," Azara uttered with a bit stronger voice than before.

"Fuck her hard!" one of the half-goblins helpfully shouted and the rest cheered.

"Fuck fuck fuck," the men chanted in unison. Azara was almost intoxicated from it as she saw many eyes hungrily stare at her and only her.

Leo took a grip from Azara's thighs and started to drag his length outwards. It made her pussy visibly twitch around the shaft as the bulgy veins of his cock dragged out thick slimy love juices. After the initial pull, the movement became surprisingly easy and he did not want to stop due to the risk of getting stuck again. So he thrust with his hips with increasing speed.

Azara stared with gaping lips and soft panting as the bulge on her stomach moved. The rise was not that much but on her firm stomach, it was clearly visible. The chant of the men was still going but her focus was entirely on the hard pressuring shaft pulsing in her core.

"Fuck," Azara began to softly slur with drooling lips. The word just came to her lips over and over again and it almost synced with the men.

Suddenly Leo stopped thrusting and began to pump with his hips. An explosion of liquid heat devastated Azara's mind and she gagged out her tongue with a wide delirious smile. Raw seed flowed into her and an instinctual reaction caused her to absorb the life force through the walls of her womb.

The men stopped chanting and cheered in unison. By now several who had been in the houses had joined them and the crowd was at least twenty strong. Though most of the new ones did not seem that interested to even ask what had happened before just joining the crowd.

"So tell us, how do you feel?" Eli loudly asked and the men calmed down.

"Tasty, tasty seed," Azara panted. Her hands moved to hold her stomach. The large half-orc balls were still dripping remains of semen into her and every spurt caused her to twitch a bit due to the unfamiliar sensation of overflowing life force inside of her.

"Well then, this might come a bit late but would you be willing to tell us your name?" Eli politely asked.

"Azara," she uttered. Her insides were now pulsing more than the cock.

"Hello Azara, nice to meet you," Eli said and the other men repeated after him with amused voices.

After the greetings were done Eli spoke again, "Mind telling Leo how good he was on his first time?"

"Good?" Azara stuttered.

"How did you like the virginity that he offered to you?" Eli asked as a playful tone.

"Offering, I loved it, I love this offering," Azara uttered. She started to imagine lines of males coming to offer her their seed as an endless stream.

"Hear that, Azara loves your cock," Eli declared with an echo of laughter. Leo was staring at Azara as his cock deflated, her inner walls kept squeezing it perfectly. Despite of this, he dragged his length out and when his tip parted it was accompanied by a squirt of transparent nectar but there was no cum coming out.

"You have dust balls or something?" one of the men asked.

"No, I cummed so much, I bet she is just too tight," Leo said and went to press Azara's stomach. It only made her giggle more as another squirt of transparent liquid left her.

"Boss, she ain't even gaping, did you know the high class were like that?" one of the men asked and they crowded to stare Azara's swollen pussy that had clamped its lips shut.

"I heard things but oh damn she is the real deal," came a comment and one of the men took the opportunity to push through to instantly ram his cock into Azara. His was almost normal human-sized but still, her walls moulded to his shape.

"Tight as a fucking virgin princess," the man who started to drill his cock with loud slaps into Azara commented.

One of the half-goblins jumped on the table and knelt next to Azara's head, he splatted his almost comically large cock on her forehead and kept it there.

"Wanna suck my cock," the half-goblin asked while Azara stared up at his hot brick. Her tongue reached up but she was not exactly able to reach the rod. Though another muscular half-goblin saw his opportunity and also jumped on the table, he jousted his tip straight into Azara's open mouth. After the initial thrust, he seemed more than happy just keep his tip being sucked.

The taste of raw meat burned Azara's mouth but she already knew that what she desired the most was hiding inside. So she swallowed hard and started to suckle the tip in an attempt to have her mouth filled with thick cum.

One of the men had jerked his cock inside of his pants and he suddenly pulled it out. He shot his load on Azara's stomach and some of the men pulled away. Even the half-orc that had fondled Azara's breast up to now. Though before any of them had the time to complain they all saw how it disappeared. To visible eye cum without life force was practically invisible.

"Boss, none of my cum is coming out," the man who had hastily unloaded into Azara pussy also added.

"So you were some kind of cum demon, lucky for you. We are pretty tolerant. That is if all you want is our seed," Eli voiced with a hard tone. He pushed the half-goblin who had not moved so that his cock slid out of Azara's mouth.

"Yes seed, I love seed," Azara panted.

"Use her as you want, then tie her into the shack for safe storage," Eli instructed while standing up and leaving like he had lost his personal interest.

"Self-cleaning cum-bucket demon, there is some use to your kind after all," one of the men commented and some laughed. Though notable part of them was walking away.

"Don't look at your gift cunt in the face," one of the half-orc's grunted and pushed himself into Azara's pussy.

Some of the men used Azara for an hour and then she was tied to a pillar in the storage room with red rope. At that point, she was too drunk with life force to really care.

** * **

Azara closed her mind and entered again into her dream world. She sat on her throne with a wide satisfied grin while holding her stomach.

"So sweet, so much, so much," Azara stuttered but then she noticed that her dream world's floor was covered with liquid cum and more of it was dripping down her thighs.

"So much," Azara kept uttering while she leaned down to touch the floor. As it was a dream the touch felt like nothing but her own body radiated tingles into the dream in an oddly vivid fashion.

"So easy, at this rate even a pool of it won't be just a dream. I just need to get these humans to bring me to one of their cities and use me as a cum bucket," Azara mused while playing with the dream cum.

** * **

"Wake up, you have been accused of heresy," were the words that woke up Azara from her dream.

"Do you admit being a demon with an evil plot to devour souls of men," a man in white robes flared. Azara was now tied with red rope from her hands to a wooden pillar in the middle of a parked horse cart with a cage. She was still naked and the way she sat spread her legs to the men who we standing outside of the cage cart.

"What do you mean? I just want seed," Azara uttered a bit confused. She knew the words but the logic behind them was foreign to her.

"Exalted Gavin, she is most likely another of the confused women. We better just take her to a monastery," a man next to the one closest to Azara voiced.

"Exalted Cole, I'm not convinced yet, so many men testified that she absorbed seed with her skin. We should at least make sure that claim is false," Gavin replied. His voice was oddly calm but his eyes kept lingering on Azara's skin.

"Exalted Gavin, we should not degrade fellow humans in vain as the high priest degreed," Cole said. He was actively not looking at Azara.

"The high priest also degreed that I'm in charge and I say I want to see if the accusation is correct," Gavin retorted. He waved at armoured guards nearby and they escorted a rugged-looking half-goblin that had chained hands and only wore a grey shirt that reached his thighs.

"Rejoice prisoner as today you have a chance to atone a part of your sin," Gavin declared while the half-goblin fell to his knees.

"What must I do holy father?" the half-goblin said with a bow that made his head hit the ground.

"Assist us in examining the truth behind an accusation. You must release your seed on top of that woman," Gavin instructed and only after one look the half-goblin started to crawl towards Azara's cart.

"I will not take part in this," Cole declared and walked away. Meanwhile, the half-goblin climbed on the cart through the cage's open door and Gavin positioned to look. Due to the height of the cart him just standing on the ground was giving him a good enough view to the female tied to the pole.

"Do not touch or risk losing your soul, just release on her from above," Gavin instructed. The half-goblin grunted and managed to dig his cock out even with his chained hands. His full length was already erect and had a rigid form that made his wrinkly hand look small.

A hungry look came to Azara's lips, the veined rod pointed at her face and she was already smelling traces of the tasty substance. The male was using one of his chained hands to jerk his shaft and his chains clinked as his hand moved as fast as he was able to. He was also smiling but Azara's eyes went nowhere close to his face, they were locked on the tasty looking fat tip that was swollen too much to be covered by foreskin.

Gavin was staring the event from aside, the fact his own hand was stroking his cock was hidden by the cart as he almost leaned to its side to have a better look. Azara was reaching with her tongue towards the cock but otherwise, she seemed content to just wait for the male to release when he was ready.

Soon enough half-goblin cum was shot on Azara's face and breasts and she was unable to resist just absorbing it. It seemingly disappeared from her tongue and skin at the same time but the half-goblin still kept jerking more on her.

"Exalted Cole, I was right. This is indeed a demon that hungers seed with her skin," Gavin shouted while he stopped jerking moments before climaxing.

Cole did not reply but walked back next to the cage cart.

"Just look, there is no seed on her," Gavin said and pointed Azara's smooth skin. The half-goblin was still jerking his deflating cock but nothing more was coming out. Azara had even used her feet to feast upon the pools that had dripped to the ground. There was an ecstatic smile on her lips.

"Should there be?" Cole muttered.

"Fetch the next prisoner to show exalted Cole the truth," Gavin instructed but Cole waved to cancel that command.

"Take that prisoner back to the cart. Whatever this is, I leave it to the high priest as should you," Cole said with a commanding tone that even Gavin did not retort.

"Um, excuse me. Are you planning to take me to a city and use me as a cum bucket?" Azara asked.

"Cover the cart with a curtain at all times till we reach the capital city," Cole instructed and the guards moved to drag the half-goblin away and covered the cart with a read decorated curtain.

Azara lowered her head so that her silky hair covered her face. The evil smile on her lips indicated that everything was going according to her plan.

And so began Azara's journey to fulfil her dream in a big city.