364: While You Were Getting F*cked (18+)
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“Haaah~” Beatrice breathed hard, after felling another demon. Without even actively noticing it, by running on adrenaline and desperation, charging in with pure abandon, Beatrice ended up far exceeding her combat capabilities.
Beatrice felled more demonlings that even she would have dared to hope for, nor expect if she stopped even for a second to think about what should have been possible to her. But Beatrice could not stop.
“Please~~” Olivia moaned, begging for help just seconds after getting captured by the tentacle demon. Despite fighting back, the revenge was swift, and it became increasingly clear that the ninja girl could not handle the situation on her own.
When Beatrice saw Olivia grasp the demon’s tentacle that defiled her pussy, Beatrice dared hope that Olivia still tried to resist and fight back. But the ninja girl did the opposite. She drove the tentacle deeper inside herself, moaning and squirting with shameless joy as she fell prey to the demon’s corruption.
And despite Beatrice’s greatest efforts, she made little progress in reaching the tentacle demon. Instead, the demon’s mist encroached on her and her allies, spreading further in an ever-increasing radius around the demon. And it showed on the weakening of the men and women that fought the demonlings. More and more lost their strength to fight, sapped of what little will they had in a losing fight against the increasing desire to fuck someone, something while they still had the chance.
“Phil!?” a masked enforcer woman screamed in surprise when her allie grabbed her from behind and pushed her to the ground.
“We’re both dead anyway!” Phil made excuses as he threw off his mask revealing a crazed, excited look in his eyes. “I love you, Cornelia! I always did! I refuse to die without fucking you at least once!”
Phil held the young woman down and removed her pants, revealing drenched panties. “See! You know it too!” Phil ripped Cornelia’s panties off and rubbed the horny girl out who did not even pretend to resist. Instead, she moaned and shook her hips the more Phil pleasured her.
“Hahaha! Why bother fighting and getting skewered when we can just enjoy ourselves!” Phil laughed while tears rolled down his face. He unbuckled his belt, unveiling a decent hard-on for his crush. “Have you noticed? Those that give in to their desires are spared! We might even live through this if we don’t hold back! All we have to do is embrace our own desires and fuck like rabbits!”
While more and more fighters fell, the eunuchs that ran to Beatrice to support her fought as best they could, though even their strength faltered eventually.
“There’s too many of them!!” Chris cried as he blocked another wide attack from a demonling.
“Chris, behind you!!” Bob tried to reach Chris in time but could only watch as his friend was sliced from behind, diagonally across his naked back.
“AAAH!!!” Chris screamed in pain and fell to the ground. But instead of finishing the eunuch off, one of the demonlings pierced him into his side and hurled him forward into the thickest of the purple mist, to choke on the toxic gas right under the tentacle demon’s heavily armored belly.
“CHRIIIIS!” Bob cried for the man who had rushed to his aid when he fell to Felicia’s biting power. Yet, bob found himself powerless to return the favor, instead recalling how good it felt to litrally stick it in Felicia’s mouth. He recalled the pleasure’s he felt fucking the fangirls—
“BOB!!”
A last-second shout from a fellow eunuch snapped Bob back to reality just in the nick of time to block a demonling’s claw with the handle of the Bone Breaker, leaving him to wonder how long he had before he succumbed completely and joined the others as a plaything for the demon or found himself dead in the middle of sweet, cock-filled memories.
“Get out of there!!” Ember shouted from an increasing distance as she channeled a spell to support Beatrice.
Unlike Beatrice, the fire mage kept herself away from the demon’s mist as much as possible. This resulted in the growing distance and increasing number of demons between her and Beatrice. And that number of demonlings attacked Ember, forcing her to cancel her spell and use a defensive fire spell instead before she could even help Beatrice.
With most of her magic ineffective, Ember and the men and women that formed a party beside her, found themselves increasingly cut off from the others and surrounded. It took all they had not to be pushed right back into the mist, where so many of their allies were now fucking and masturbating, taken one by one by the tentacle demon as toys to be further defiled.