C-1: Steamy and Disastrous Hunt(18+)
In a dimly lit city, and down a long and dark alleyway, a little girl with bright red hair and scarlet eyes clumsily ran as if the devil was right behind her. Without that being an understatement, a man with short black hair and crimson eyes chased after her in a slow run. His face displayed cruel amusement as he looked at the seemingly terrified little girl wearing a frilly red dress, black stockings, and a pair of black loafers.
"You can run~, BUT YOU CAN'T HIDE!!" The black haired man was Maou Black, who sprinted up behind and slid in front her. He caught her in a bear-hug and evilly smiled at her 'terrified' expression before squeezing her with strength. The heavily compacted muscles on his arms bulged slightly as he squeezed the little girl. Watching her futile struggles and flailing, his face seemed to crack in half as he smiled like Jeff the Killer.
A minute passed before two simultaneous cracking sounds echoed in the alleyway along with the little girl's high pitched screams. Maou listened to this with his cracked smile, then closed his eyes and tilted his head back as he said, "Ahh~ Music to my ears. Hahahahahahahahaha~!!"
His arms bulged a bit more, and he heard a few more cracks along with the incessant screaming and crying of the little girl. "Mmm~! Beautiful!!" His pleasure only amplified as he continuously heard the cracking of bones, the high pitched screams, and her pain-filled cries. Soon enough, he dropped her to the ground, and looked at her broken arms and dented sides in glee, before frowning slightly. He looked at her slender legs covered with the stockings, and glanced at her shoed feet. There was something wrong here...
"Ah~ I forgot to break her legs and feet..." In an instant, he grabbed the tips of her shoes and swung them inward, before swinging them up and outward with force. The swift movement caused her feet to turn completely around and backwards. The sound it made was like the cracking of a whip, but he didn't stop there. He slid her shoes off her now backwards feet, before sliding the stockings down her legs.
Delicate pearl-like skin greeted his eyes, and a lust arose in him, causing him to postpone the breaking of her legs. The next moment, he swished her frilly dress out of the way, and ripped off her black panties. A beautiful sight greeted him as he looked at her small bright pink slit and puckered asshole. Then, without hesitation, he leaned forward and took a long lick, spanning from her asshole to the tip of her tiny clit. The girl's screams and cries died out when he spun her feet completely around. She had fainted, and that displeased him, but he ignored it for the time, and watched as her nectar slowly flowed out from his repeated licks.
A minute after her nectar started flowing, he stopped as he got his fill and leaned up, then looked in and at her now open slit and loosed, slightly open asshole. Donning a wide vicious smile, he stood up and unbuckled his belt, before taking off his pants and revealing the dragon that had awoken in full. Standing a whopping 13 inches, he grinned and went back down, before grabbing her feet and twisting them back around. The tremendous pain made her body jolt, however she hadn't woken up, and he didn't really mind, because he now focused on her precious untouched place. Suddenly, he pursed his lips, and spoke.
"I'll save the best for last, so why don't I have a go at this little hole." He put his finger on her sphincter and pushed lightly a few times, before sticking it in. Her asshole easily swallowed his index finger, causing him to smirk and add his middle finger. As soon as his middle finger got engulfed, her sphincter tightened on the base of his fingers, before letting go moment later. His smile never ceased for a second, only changing to a smirk or a grin as he dis certain actions. But with that out of the way, he pulled his fingers back, then pushed them back in. He repeatedly did this for a few minutes, before taking them out, and placing the head of his dragon on her sphincter.
With his hands now secured on her small hips, he did a mighty thrust into her anus. Finding less than half of his dragon going in, he frowned and pulled almost all the way out. His dragon head was now up against the inner side of her tiny entrance, and he didn't wait long, before pulling her hips toward him, and thrusting in with force. Unexpectedly, the entirety of his dragon was engulfed in her ass, sending a pleasurable chill up his spine. He immediately started pounding her ass by pulling almost all the way out, then slamming all the way back in.
Every time his dragon was fully engulfed, a pleasurable chill would go up his spine, and only after a dozen thrusts did he feel his seed welling up within him. He held out though, and withstood the overwhelming pleasure for a whole five minutes, before blowing his massive load like a water hose. The base of the his dragon was being tightly wrapped around by her sphincter as her anal walls coiled around him and sucked out everything they could. But he wasn't done, far from that, he had the physical and sexual stamina of a beast, and the seed bank to boot.
After his first load was finished and her ass loosened, he started ponding again, and again, and again. He wound up filling her stomach with four loads of cum, and her belly actually had a small bulge on it. He huffed a laugh, before pulling out, and looking at her gaping anus that could easily fit a baseball. Her gaping asshole that could fit a baseball didn't leak a drop of his cum, which satisfied him, but slightly confused him at the same time. Then, with a devilish grin, he placed his stone dragon on the crease of her overflowing lips. In an instant, he thrusted in and punched her womb, causing her body to jolt, which was kind of funny to him since her arms were broken and bent in a weird way. But none the less, he did the same same thing as he did to her ass. Pulling almost all the way out, he slammed back in and felt her womb open and accept him, causing another flesh collide.
With the same movement, he expertly pounded in and out of her womb, occasionally positioning his dragon to hit her G-spot. It took another five minutes to feel his seed welling up, and he let loose a moment after, painting the inside of her womb white with his cum. He then repeated that process two more times, before stopping, and observing. Her belly was big, and it looked as though there was a basketball under her skin, in other words, she was slightly inflated, and he loved it. So with that said and done, he decided to have her clean him up as well, before finally breaking her legs, and keeping her as a toy.
Maou stood up and walked around to her head, before squatting down and rolling her over. With her now on her slightly inflated belly, he looked over in between her legs. Seeing not a drop of his seed leak out of either hole, he smirked, and looked back at her face with flawless features. She looked no older than 12, but other than old grandmas and fuglies, age was just a number to him. Putting his hand on her head for a moment, he stroked her hair and patted her head a few times, then grabbed a handful of her hair, and lifted her head up. Placing the tip of his stone dragon on her lips, he used his other hand to open her jaw. The next moment, he shoved the entirety of his length deep down into her throat.
A cough was heard, and her eyes snapped open, revealing a pair of crimson eyes similar to his, the only difference being her sclera, which had now turned pitch-black. She bit down on his stone dragon with whatever miniscule strength she had, but it had no effect, other than enraging the owner. Suddenly, a crunching sound echoed out as Maou threw a punch to her nose, breaking it, and making her loosen her jaw. He instantly pulled out of her throat and mouth, before swiftly standing up and hopping back a few steps.
"...What are you...?" His deep but clear voice asked out to the little girl who's nose was now bleeding and face down. A sultry voice full of anger, hatred, and disgust sounded out from the face down girl. "I... am Vanessa Envy, a noble demoness from the underworld, and possessor of this body. You DARED to use and abuse my vessel, so now you will DIE!!"
Her head was slowly raised during her introduction and threat, until she looked him in eyes, and sprouted a pair of red bat wings from her back. The back of the small red drees tore, and the so-called demoness flew up a few meters above the ground as her broken bones visibly moved themselves back into place. Her body then started to shake and let out cringy flesh molding sounds, and before long, her body had reshaped into that of a voluptuous woman. The skin of the voluptuous demoness was now a light shade of red, and her scarlet hair elongated to her hips and became silky and black. With the demoness now completely naked, Maou readied himself for whatever was to come, but something weird happened.
She disappeared.
In the blink of an eye, she appeared in front of him with black foot-long nails aimed at his chest. He leaned back and sent a kick her way as he dodged right on time, though a few streaks of blood ran down his chest, as seen through his ripped black shirt. His kick landed on her lower abdomen, and he used the fleshly surface to lightly push off and give him a little distance, however, his kick seemingly had no effect, and now she was eight in his face.
The demoness landed on top of him in a straddling stance, and looked him in the eyes with radiant bloodlust and a crazy smile, before raising her clawed hand, and bringing it down on him. Maou quicky raised his arms up in front of his face, and felt an immense pain from them a moment later, as her black foot-long nails pierced straight through his arms down to the base. The tips of two of her nails were nearly poking his eyes out, but he grit his teeth and relentlessly thrusted his hips once more, sending her up and over his head.
The nails that pierced his arms were pulled put at an angle, inciting a hiss of pain from him, but he didn't let up. Maou took his footing in an instant and spun around to look at the demoness, however, all that met his eyes was empty ground splattered with his own blood. Only a second later did his brain register the pain in his chest, and he looked down to find the tips of long black nails sticking out of his chest. Blood dripped from the tips of the nails for a moment, before they were pulled put along with his heart.
An empty feeling spread throughout him as he spoke his last words, "...you...are...mine," and fell.