Shadow of the Abyss

"Eat up."

The sensation of Tasha's posh lips slowly expanding over his manhood had been so visceral Altair threw his head back, gritting his teeth. He stifled a moan that came from his very depths, trembling, surprised by the intense surge of warmth, reaching deeper and deeper; her silky smooth tongue became something of a magical storm, swirling and flicking with a passion that was unmatched.

Slobber that bubbled and popped spilled from the rim of her lovely lips, lubricating Altair's cock, as she stared at her Master. There was an intensity in her eyes that seemed to transcend simple passion bordering on obsession.

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As if she had found her greatest passion in life, she had been bread for all her life, Tasha applied a suction that stimulated a reaction that sent bolts of electricity dancing along her spine, listening to the first grunting moan echo from her master lips. Her eyes glowed even brighter as a chorus of slurps and pops and lewds sounds resounded across the room.

*Slurp! Slurp! Slurp! POP!

"Fuck!" The Young Emperor felt his toes begin to curl and fingers begin to clench. Beads of sweat gather at his brow. Tasha's blowjob had been so dirty and sensual he wanted to close his eyes in the hopes of lasting longer.

With a vulgar smile, Tasha pulled his cock out of her mouth, slapping it against her cheeks like a cherished gift. Her core temperature had already risen to levels that would otherwise kill the average man but simply left her body moist.

"Master, did you know a Lilms saliva is the strongest type of aphrodisiac known to the Myriad Heavens?" She kissed his tip with infatuation, prouder than she had ever been.

"It is so strong that those that taste it are expected to lose a thousand years of force as their metabolism will begin to run wild." her tongue expanded, dripping a pillar of saliva down the throbbing veins threading along her Master cock, writhing uncontrollably. "But with each second that passes, the sensitivity of even their victim will be all the more stimulating.

So much so, many abandon everything they have for a single night of passion."

She gave a blow, calling forth a white Christmas that spewed over her face. Thick with the intense aroma of an incubus, Tasha experienced a climax that sent her mind into a spiral. Her loins ached like they never had before, sizzling with a heat her fingers simply could not satisfy. It was a pain that was both unfamiliar and familiar, leaving her visibly shaken.

With an arm over his face and his back pressed against the bed, Altair could only gasp, lowering one eye to the entranced demoness.

'Crazy bitch…' he thought. He had been more aware of the inner workings of a Lilm physiology than perhaps even Tasha herself. Still, that knowledge did not help when it came to receiving that stimulation. After all, this was what Tasha had been made for, cruel as it might be. There was simply not a greater honor for a Lilm than pleasing their Master.

"Master~my~pussy~is~on~fire!" said the Lilm, cleaning her Master's lower half with her naughty tongue.

Altair nearly climaxed, surviving only due to his pride not allowing him to give Tasha that satisfaction. No. He wanted to break her. She was only instinctually experienced. She might know what to do, but the sensations were all foreign, to say the least. He wanted to break her.

Needed to break her.

Just as Tasha's saliva and other fluids were a natural aphrodisiac, so too was Altair's semen, although he had the added benefit of his Almighty Resistance, allowing it to ignore any sort of defensive Tasha believed she had.

Pulling himself up and off the bed, he stood to his full length, satisfied that Tasha remained on all fours, proactively cleaning not just his cock but his family jewels and then the ground with her tuque where spots of his cum had managed to escape. Grabbing her by the head, he threw her towards the bed, spreading her legs out wide so that she stood like an upside-down 'V beside the bed.

Tasha's ass had been, without doubt, one of the finest things about her Altair could name off the top of his head. He hadn't wanted to sound cliche, but it was as round as the moon and thick as any peach. Grabbing hold of it, spreading her ass cheeks to reveal her drenched pussy he offered himself a prayer to the Hells, thanking them for this gift. Tasha's cunt was glistening, visibly throbbing.

'It even oozes like a peach!' he thought, trying to calm himself but had been rather unsuccessful. The soul of the Indomitable had already shattered, leaving him vulnerable, and now it was a battle between lust and pride to determine the victor.

He sucked in a breath of air like he had never done so before and forced the words from out his lips to give himself more time, "When I enter you. The ancient covenant that governs your lineage will activate." he said in a whisper, "And I will officially be your Master both in body and soul. You will still be sired to Gremory, but without fail, you'll belong to me until I die."

Tasha might have been surprised to know Altair had taken so much interest in him if she hadn't been lost in heat the likes that she'd never felt before. Her mind was foggy while her arms and legs were heavy, with a pressure that made her vulnerable.

Spreading her soaked pussy so wide with both arms that the luscious pink of her inside showed, Tasha lewdly said, "I will forever be Masters plaything!" she sounded happy. More than that, she sounded desperate to have her hole filled and her entire being fucked.

Without hesitation, he held onto one side of her ass with a single palm while his other hand latched onto his cock, directing it into the furnace before him. When he entered her, what others might have misconstrued as a hymen popped, invoking the ancient laws of the Lilms Lineage.

Tendrils of blood slithered out of her vagina, falling not with gravity but against it as it began to direct itself upward just above her crotch where her womb sat. There, it wove an intricate tattoo and branded itself over her, marking her 'claimed goods' with Altair Sigil at the center.

"Wai-Wai-Wai-Wai-WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIT!" Tasha cried in such a high-pitched squeal that the reinforced windows cracked, nearly shattering if not for the warding she set up.

Her feet, which would have killed a Ninth Circle, kicked back, flailing wildly as jolts of electricity lanced across her body, spreading out like Yggdrisils' roots. At that moment, Tasha felt every pleasurable neuron activate.

Altair pounded her into the bed, shattering the frame, positioning himself in a way that even her wild movements were less dangerous, filling her with his full length. The sensation was everything he imagined multiplied by an astronomical number.

The sensation left him shattered as the walls of her vagina began to vigorously begin to expand and contract, desperately weaving itself to match Altair's length.

Just then, before signs of madness took him, Altair, with his Omniscience, activated Valemorph to alter the state of his manhood not simply to pleasure her better but to perfectly dominate her mind. The length itself did not appear to change, but rather the girth, as he seemed to gain a slight tilt near his tip.

Nectar cascaded down her thick thighs as her back arched at an angle that made Altair even harder.

"F~A~T~H~E~R!" Tasha squealed with the brightest smile she had ever wielded. Ahhhh~Master!~Ruin~my~pussy!"

"Shut…the~Fuck~up!" He roared, burying Tasha's head further into the bedding; Altair's hips snapped back, and his cock slammed back in so hard back in it seemed to send a jolt into her very core, striking the exact spot where the brightest pink dot illuminated in his eyes.

"AAAH~" Tasha's lewd, lilting moans grew all the more vigorous. Conscious thought seemed to leave her as Altair not only stimulated another endogenous zone she hadn't been aware of, but it was as if he was trying to break it. To ruin her in a way that would shatter her very identity. And he had yet to even use the Hands of the Incubus.

Her mind blanked, losing itself to the elation of lust.

From his thrust to the pacing, all seemed perfectly calculated as Altair's cock explored every crevice of Tasha's tight cunt.

Suddenly, without warning, a remarkable transformation overtook Tasha as a breathtaking obsidian-red scales suddenly surfaced and extended across her entire body. The illusion of her human appearance faded away, unveiling her true nature. Her once human ears underwent a striking metamorphosis, taking on pointed and unmistakably elf-like characteristics.

From her head, now a sprawling spray, exquisite obsidian horns resembling those of a Pyrenean Ibex gradually emerged, entwining across her head until they passed her ears, curling up. From her bottom, a few inches above her anus, a porous tail sprouted with a heart shape tip.

POP!!!!

Slapping her ass, which sent ripples across the surface of her skin, Altair exploded inside of her just as the walls of her cunt clamped down at the sudden spanking. Tasha moaned like a bitch in heat as her womb expanded with the surge of hot semen filling her.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

"Ahh!!!"