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Conquest Of The Fallen: DARK DOMINION

[• WAR AND WOMEN ARE THE MAIN THEMES HERE •] [DING!] [Congratulations, APOLLYON. You have unlocked the Infernal System!] [NAME: Israfel BlüdThïrste.] [FACTION: DEMON ¢ RANK A.] [DING!] [You have ascended to the realms of man.] [CITY: The medieval Empire of Eldoria.] [ALL HAIL THE BURNING ONE!] [CONQUEST: Level Up to NINTH INFERNAL CIRCLE.] [The battle for DOMINION begins.] [SYSTEM has graciously provided the most delicious and bosomy babes to compete for MC.] [ADDITIONAL TAGS: Ruthless MC – NSFW – BDSM – Cosplay – MILF – War Crimes – Unholy Trinities – Hybrids – BDE – Smut – EVOLUTION – Succubus – Slaves – Yandere – Ascension – Gore – ADULT CONTENT AND LANGUAGE – Anal – Dominant MC – Hentai – Lust – Demon – Extreme violence – R18 – Faceslap – Fistfights – Bestiality – Bloodsport – Exorcism – LOLITA – Brutal MC – Magic – UNDERWORLD – Politics – Demonology – Necromancer – Old Gods – Fae – Sword and Sorcery – System – Hardcore – Mermaid – Cat girls – Dragon girls – DARK – Vulgar – Epic battle – Hell Ranking – Fallen Angels – DOMINIONS – Incest – Dungeon – Leveling up – Cold MC – Sibling Lust – Taboo sex stories – MONSTER GIRLS – Debauchery – Utter fuckery – Demented SC – MANA – Invulnerable MC – Elf – Vampire – Demoness – MATURE – Murder – Psychopaths – Luciferan Bloodlines – Corruption of virtue – Chivalry – Villainy – Death – LEGION – Clashing armies – Weapons system – Resurrection.] [WARNING: This book features detailed descriptions of female humiliation, hardcore sex and depravity. There is a guaranteed Adult Chapter one out of every five. NOT FOR CHILDREN! NOT FOR SOFT HEARTS!] • FULL BLURB Israfel BlüdThïrste was born in Hel. He has lived in it all eighteen years of his life. As seventh in the bloodline of the Morningstar himself, Rafel has had a pretty fucking great life. There's spilled blood in excess. Violence to choke the gray skies. Abundant sex—depraved and hardcore. And more blood. Everything a Prince of the Abyss could desire. But Rafel has heard stories, of the world above. The world of the weak mortals whose damned souls fall endlessly through the red skies of his, to meet with perpetual torture. Stories of their fine carriages and legendary kings. Their golden sun and green earth. But mostly, their virgin women. He wishes to see it for himself. And so, when a lucky gambit with his dear Aunt, Lilith, opens up a way for him to explore the surface, Rafel hops to it. The deal is a hundred years before he has to return to his duties as Hell's Apollyon. Accompanied by his new slave, a voluptuous horned Succubus, Rafel journeys to the mortal realm, entering into the mythical lands of Eldoria as the enigmatic Earl of Emberfall, a haunted estate. But Rafel intends to rise, into the very courts of the Eldorian Queen. At least before his time runs out. And if corrupting, blackmailing, fucking, and murdering a few mortals gets in his way, so be it. This is until the haloed mess of Ravenna de Vries ends up on the grand steps of his Manor, soaking wet with a blood debt hanging over her head. Israfel had seen many beautiful women in his time, but somehow the little mortal girl is sufficient to make him rethink his gambit. Ravenna is owed to a powerful Hell Principality. And though Rafel convinces himself that building up his power ranking is solely selfish, it also has to do with going up against an ancient adversary from his home who is certain to appear just about anytime to collect what he is owed—Ravenna. She is not his responsibility, but why does Rafel feel exactly that whenever he looks at her? And suddenly for this Immortal, a hundred years is not enough to fall in love.

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[🎶 More Than A Friend – Girli.]

"LOVELY TO MEET YOU!" THE RED WOMAN took Rafel's hand. Her skin was the softest touch and the crimson tinge in it made her curvaceous flesh all the more appealing. Rafel could not form words immediately as he stared upon her. He had never had a woman with red skin before.

'Uh...System, a little help here?' Rafel voiced inwardly. The message carried telepathically through his demonic mana core and power seeped freshly into his body as his blood thrummed with a private answer.

[Ding!] He heard in his head.

[Does His Eminence, the Apollyon wish to see the current status of the DIVINE female before him?]

'Yep. I would very much like to. If you please, System.' Rafel's hand dropped as the woman withdrew hers. She was smiling at him, the closest any woman had come to his height, and he couldn't stop recalling Lilith's introduction.

Hèla, Goddess of War?

[Ding!] His system flowed through with a message.

[Access to Underworld Files granted by level as Hell Anointer. Your request is now being displayed.]

[RANKINGS ON PERSONALITY WITHIN PURVIEW:]

[NAME: Hèla Tirnanoc.

MAGICAL FACTION: Demon.

SPECIES: Female.

SUBCLASS: Arch Bloodsucker.

RANK: Supernatural, S Rank.

MANA LEVEL: Currently Divine.

ABILITIES: Bloodbending. Lunar Telekinesis. Horned Serpent alter ego. Vampiress. Sanguine Cycle of Death Curse: ability to pull apart blood molecules on an atomic scale. Regeneration. Immortality.

CURRENT VAMPIRE SYSTEM: God Level. Bearer of Anti-Life Worlds Ender rune.]

[Request delivered! Message over!]

[Ding!]

[Usage of PROWESS, Hell Anointer has gifted one RARE Valhallan flint helm to pocket dimension.]

[No further Updates at this time!]

As the notifications pinged off in his head, Rafel blinked as his Aunt, Lilith dove in again to mark off Hèla's status in [Hel's Hierarchy].

"Hèla is one of us, The Fallen. She exists in the Tower of Shadowmere with the souls of the fallen Conquerors bequeathed to her. She has taught their fingers to battle and championed several demigods into legends. Now I don't know if you recall this but she is your godmother. When you were sired by Lucifer's hands from the lava pool, she was right by his side, the first face your tiny hand clutched. I figured it's high time you two meet again. Hèla is a [S Rank] and—"

Rafel stopped his aunt with a hand. His eyes were on the red goddess though. She did not look a day over twenty. Rafel said, "You don't need to, Lilith. I know who she is."

"Oh!" Lilith nodded. "We can skip the formality then. Come!"

With Hèla at her side, Lilith led Rafel who was behind the both of them—deviantly accessing the equal prodigiousness of their booty—to the center of the great mountain cavern. A love-shaped, red sofa rose from the cool stone floors and lit white candles were roundabout. Spring water ran in an intricate work on the forewall. Water guided in vertical paths by magic.

It formed a fount of spirals, olden Avalon mystics, and the running water glowed pale blue.

Lilith plopped onto the soft, crimson bed.

"Come, sit Israfel. Don't be shy now."

She held out her arm to him. Rafel hooked his fingers in hers and settled modestly at the edge of the heart-shaped mattress. Lilith caressed his back and fondled his fire red hair. She glanced at Hèla who also sat on the sofa, by Lilith's side and stared warmly at Rafel. She had some look in her gilded pupils. Rafel tried not to fawn over her red skin.

"Is he always this shy?" asked the SS-Rank vampiress.

"No," Lilith replied. "—not when you get him going, but he can be such a gentleman sometimes."

"Well then," Hèla smiled brightly. "Let's get him going."

As a goddess of war and chaos, Hèla was used to being in authority. She sat cross-legged on the bed, in a pale cheongsam. Her boobs were knockers. Huge mountain milkers that Rafel fastened his eyes to. As he watched, Lilith rose to her feet and packed up her flowing black hair into a ponytail. She tied it with a garland of purple roses.

Lilith stood before Rafel and fondled her bodacious curves a moment. She leaned at the waist to kiss his jaw. "Tell me, dear nephew, what would you want to see me and your godmother do?"

Rafel promptly pulled down the strings of Lilith's low-cut gown and fastened eager lips to the large breasts that swayed into the cavern. He sucked her ripe nipples into his mouth, rolling his tongue on her creamy flesh. Lilith bucked on her feet and moaned. He left her panting, and she had to pull his head back by grasping a chunk of his hair. His clinging lips left her boobs popping and heavy.

"Tell us, Israfel," Lilith rasped.

Rafel glanced from his superhot auntie to the quiet, voluptuous vampiress watching closely from the side. Hèla's skin was literally the color of the blood she drank. Her iridescent fangs were mildly visible down her bottom lip and her mama's bosom already swayed to be freed from her lace cloth.

The tight cheongsam glued to her flesh in all the right, dirty places. The slit exposed stupendous globes of round, grabable booty. The peaks shooting out her upper bodice were the most succulent papayas. Rafel itched to massage them raw and suckle on her crimson tits.

The milk goddess? He laughed inwardly.

Lilith still waited on his reply. Rafel looked back to his Aunt. He said in a gravelly bass,

"Sit on her face.

"I want to see your filthy big ass smother her face."

He watched Lilith's black and purple iris flame darkly for a second. She whispered in an accent thick in sex, "I'll do you one better, darling."

And then she began to grow in size.

Rafel was positively intrigued. Lilith grew and grew, enlarging in all realms of healthy womanly flesh until she was twelve feet tall.

A smoking hot Giantess.

Her naked breasts was now the alarming size of watermelons. She towered greatly over Rafel and the love sofa. Rafel forgot himself and lurched to his feet, grabbing her prodigious fair tits and fondling like a horny teen. Lilith smiled and let him play a while. He was half her height. She looked down on him with an amused coyness as he buried his head into her monster boobies.

"Enough," Lilith chuckled and gave him a small shove back to the bed. Rafel's lips made a loud popping with her engorged nipple as he bounced on the sofa. "...I gave you a choice and you have chosen, remember?"

Lilith didn't give him a chance to reply. She turned gracefully and moved two steps to stand in front of Hèla.

"You, on your back!" she ordered.

Hèla pushed back on the crimson bed, turned lay flat on her back so that her head was at the very edge of the mattress. Lilith unraveled the rest of her dress and her lush body made the vampiress under her gasp and reach up for her hips. Lilith smacked her hand away.

"Be a good girl Hèla, and let my nephew have his show."

Still standing, she spread her legs directly over Hèla's face and rubbed her fat pussy. The vampiress whimpered below, gazing up at the cream leaking to Lilith's fingers from her swollen labia. Lilith patted her cunt and first put three fingers in. She pumped them ferociously over Hèla's staring yellow eyes, fucking herself rough.

Rafel growled near, just three feet away. Lilith removed her shiny fingers, pulling out and smelling her hand with a breathy moan.

"Open," she commanded Hèla to suck her wetness off.

Lilith drew up her fingers covered in slobber from the vampiress rough sucking and then gently, she climbed up to the edge of the bed. Her great white thighs spread, she straddled the woman's gorgeous face. Lilith's pussy was larger in tandem with her body growth and her cunt all but drowned Hèla's face under her.

At the first taste of her sex juice, the red vampiress moaned and tore at the binds of her own dress.

She grappled her own body until she found her naked breasts and massaged hard. Lilith ripped the tatters of her dress off her. The Archdemoness lifted a bit to stare down at her sub. Hèla red face was covering in streaming cream. The red woman was gasping and begging like a slut for more pussy.

"You're so fucking sexy. Please give me more, Lilith. Smother me with your fat, dirty pussy. Fuck my face with your cunt. Ride me, Lilith. I want to smell you, oh god, fucking bury me in your taste. Your cunt tastes so good—"

"Oi! It's MISTRESS Lilith now!" The milf Giantess rubbed her pussy juice all over the vampiress' face, coating her nose and lips with her essence.

Hèla grabbed her super wide hips and dragged her back down on her face.

SQUISH!

Lilith's slimy folds met with her mouth. Hèla's forked tongue was already out and lavished some good loving on her.

Lilith's head fell back. "Yes, bitch. Suck it like that. Breathe this wet cunt. Lick my fucking ass! Ohh feck yes, you filthy red whore. Feast on my pussy. I'm gonna choke you with this giant pussy. I'm gonna fuck you with it. Yes, lick it. Lick it good... shit!"

She grabbed onto Hèla's head under her, pushing her deeper between her fat thighs by her hair. The vampiress made sucking sounds with her tongue. Lilith felt the forked velvet roll inside of her, like a roving cock. Lilith could feel her orgasm coming on. She knew she was going to come hard.

They were in a sixtynine position. Hèla's own hands were subdued between her clenched thighs. She fingered her own pussy, fucking her cunt as she slurped on the woman above. Lilith's ass subdued her. It coated her in a frenzy. Their desire was the rawest thing Rafel could picture.

It was almost alive in the magnificent cavern.

Lilith began to ride Hèla's red face. She grabbed her head tight under her, covering her under with her great fat filthy booty. She squashed the smaller woman under the sheer dominance of her dripping sex. Lilith rode her face hard. "Ohh fuck, I'm coming. I'm going to cum. I'm gonna—"

She abruptly grabbed Hèla and lifted her up by the hair. She turned her over and took a position of all fours on the bed. She dragged the red, panting, oily-faced woman who was half her size behind her. Lilith was fisting Hèla's hair and slammed her back into her ass.

She continued riding her this way.

"Your tongue, give me your tongue. Yes, like that. Good fucking girl."

Her orgasm began to crest again. She clutched to Hèla's head behind her and pumped her ass over her face. Hèla slobbered and coughed and spasmed at the furious domination. Lilith's bubble butt was supernatural, literally. The humongous cream curves pulled her in. She was swallowed in slimy ass crack. Drowned in pussy. Quite literally too. Her nose and lips were already INSIDE Lilith.

In her giant form, the Archdemoness gave the vampiress zero control whatsoever over their passion. She used her...abused her.

"Oh fuuccckkkk yeeeeeessss!" Lilith went feral as she came like a fountain. She screamed loudly and her cries of ecstasy bounced off the cave walls.

She pulled Hèla's head back an inch to release spurt after spurt of white squirt onto her face. It was like a shower. Hèla's was bathed in her. Her entire nude body. Lilith's squirting doused her, streaming to her waist. It glued chestnut hair to the corners of her cheeks.

Lilith dragged her back in, clapping her ass cheeks in Hèla's face. Rafel who watched feared the red submissive's face came dangerously close to going all the way in. What would that type of sex position be called now?

Muff diving?

Lilith roughened Hèla up. She would pull back every now and then to squirt some more. Hèla had one finger herself in her own ass, creaming and pumping furiously, the force of her own climax overshadowed in her Dom's.

"Oh fuck." Lilith ran a hand through her tousled dark hair. She crashed to the sofa on her back, finally releasing Hèla's sodden hair. The vampiress did not pull away. She rolled to her belly and spread Lilith's legs wide instead. She crawled up the crimson bed and nestled her face in the Giantess's warm sex.

Hèla licked at her pussy. And soon after Rafel was allowed to join her.

The Archdemoness, Lilith patted tenderly their soft hairs as they jointly stroked her with their tongues.

"There, there, my lovely pets. Worship your Goddess."

Notice, it's not cheating if MC is watching and gives the orders.

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