Arcade's New Niche

Arcade repeated his threats to the women that their loved ones, those superpowers and those not, faced if the heroines disobeyed him. Any attempt to escape, and Arcade promised at least three deaths. Resistance could only be token and all holes were fair game. He then split the heroines up into groups, having obviously planned for this since the beginning.

Magma, Moonstar and Wolfsbane

Arcade attended to the three mutant heroines personally. First, he attached leather dog collars around their necks. He ever attached alligator clips to the tender nipples of the three female mutants, with strings attached to the end. Arcade just laughed when Rahne begged for mercy again, and gave her a French kick, forcing his tongue down her throat while his hand crept down and began toying with her clit.

He then led the naked mutants thru the park, past the lustful stares of the many patrons to a rather remote building. Danielle Moonstar put up a brave face as much as possible, for both her friends and herself, but was curious as to why they were being led so far away from the others.

When they entered a far building, she suddenly understood why. There were roughly thirty well built, muscular men in this private room. All dressed casually. And one man, dressed in fine, 19th century clothes and wearing them in a manner that conveyed power and demanded respect, was Sebastian Shaw, Black King of the Hellfire Club and long time foe of everyone who ever wore an X.

“I must admit, Arcade, I’d impressed. You speak the truth.” Shaw said evenly, “Danielle Moonstar, Amara Aquila and Rahne Sinclair. My reports told me they were all dead.”

“Seein’ is believein’.”

“True. Can you prove that these women are under your complete control?” Shaw asked.

“Sure thing, Shaw baby. Have one of your men toss me his baton.”

Shaw nodded, and a man stepped forward and handed it to Arcade. It was about a foot and a half long and a half-inch wide. Arcade stepped behind Amara, whistling all the while. He gripped her long, curly blond hair in one hand, with his other hand, drove the baton into her tight anus.

“Unngh! Argh!” Amara grunted as the wooden shaft pushed into her tight rectal passage, first one inch, then two. Try as she might to resist, Arcade had leverage. Amara couldn’t help but clench in response, and that made it all the more painful

“Need any more proof?” Arcade smirked as he looked at Shaw, all the while skewering Amara’s ass with the club. He twisted it from side to side for emphasize, and Amara cried out in reponse.

“No, that’s quite enough.” Shaw laughed as he watched Amara’s tortured form. Amara’s breasts pointed outwards as Arcade raped her ass with the baton, “We’ll take it from here.”

Arcade jammed the baton up into Amara’s anuth ath a harsh shove, imbedding it deep in her ass and forcing her to cry out again. He then left the room, satisfied.

“Remove the baton, chain them up and be quick about it.” Shaw ordered. His men snapped into action.

Without any concern for the women, they harshly yanked the alligator clips off the girls swollen nipples, while one man jerked the baton out of Amara’s ass and roughly forced them up against a stonewall where chains were hanging from the ceiling. Within mts, ts, their arms were secured above their heads and pulled taunt so the women had to stand on their the tips of their toes to prevent their arms from being dislocated. Shaw took a moment to take in their terrified forms. The large breasts of Danielle and Amara seemed to stand up proudly of their own accord, like they were supported by invisible bras. The red headed Scots girl, Rahne, looked like she’d just been taken from a nunnery and stripped naked. Her breasts weren’t as impressive as the other two’s, but they were well proportioned for the young, petite girl. Such innocence was a huge turn on to Shaw, as well. He felt it had no place or value in the world, so he relished chances to destroy it utterly. Shaw motioned for five men, all holding plastic staffs, to step forward.

“Remember what we discussed. Don’t touch their faces. Don’t break the skin, or I’ll break you. Clear?”

All the men gulped at the threat, “Clear.”

Danielle was confused for a moment. Surely Shaw didn’t mean to beat them to death! It sounded like he was going to whip them, but…

Thwack!

Danielle heard the blow land, and saw Amara jump and scream in pain, but fearfully realized she hadn’t seen a thing.

Thwack!

This time Rahne screamed in pain, and a red welt instantly developed across her breasts.

Thwack!

Danielle screamed in pain and shock only seconds after she realized that she and her friends were being whipped with invisible whips, likely made a nylon fiber of some sort. With little way to prepare or brace for a lash, all they could do was scream as they were whipped over and over.

One man made a sport of crisscrossing the welts on Amara’s body. He whipped her across her large chest, and with his next blow, whipped downwards in between her breasts.

Another made a sport of seeing how many times he could strike Rahne’s nipples and pussy. He’d managed to hit each target every singime,ime, but the screams kept him motivated to keep his record up. The scream Rahne made when he struck her clit was something that demanded a repeat performance.

A third man just whipped Moonstar any old place that suited him. On her nipples, down her legs, under her armpits, wherever the whip carried him.

Two more men simply walked back and forth and whipped the three women at random. A hundred lashes each and five minutes later, Shaw motioned for his men to stop.

“Turn them around. We need to get their backsides.” Shaw ordered. The men stopped their whipping, and several stepped forward.

Treating them like the pieces of meat they now were, the men roughly grabbed the women and swung them around in their chains. Too weak to resist, the women could only moan in pain as hands grabbed their burning skin and spun them around, mashing their burning breasts up against the stonewall and exposing their bare backsides to their tormenters.

“Begin.” Shaw ordered.

Danielle was the first to scream when a perfectly aimed whip strike landed inside the crack of her virgin anus. Her friends quickly joined her in screaming, and the whipping began again in earnest.

Rahne screamed as one crack of the whip left a welt across the entire expanse of her ass. The man who made the welt then drew his whip back and carefully struck downwards, creating another thin welt down the first. Carefully, he repeated the process, like he was drawing roman numerals on her ass with the whip. When he was done with the first one welt, he created another.

Amara shrieked in pain as one man with a whip struck the heels of her feet while another lashed her bottom like a madman. In response, Amara’s legs began to give out and her body weight was being placed completely on her wrists. Her arms were on fire as it felt like they were about to be pulled out of their sockets at any moment

The mutant women twisted, screamed and wept for mercy as the whips crashed against their backsides in what seemed like a blaze of fire, but it was totally in vain. Finally, after seven minutes this time, Shaw ordered them to stop.

“Unchain them, and get the syringes ready.” Shaw ordered.

The men unshackled the mutants, who fell to the ground like a sack of potatoes. Looking at them, one would swear that the three were completely sunburned. Their skin was striped with bright, painful red welts. Even Danielle, whose complexion was naturally a little tanned radiated red pain. Having just endured incredible abuse, the three women were exhausted, close to passing out. The three girls just laid on the floor mewling and weeping pathetically, barely aware of a world outside their pain. But Shaw knew that would happened, and planned accordingly

Shaw handed three syringes to his men. They uncapped the needles, tapped the air out and plunged them into the asses of the mutant women. Almost instantly their eyes came alive with life while they remained in too much pain to move. Another three men approached the women with bottled water and forced their mouths open and poured the water down their gullet. After all, what fun was torture if the victim couldn’t scream?

“Ah, the wonders of modern science. A little adrenalin, some water and our ladies are ready to enjoy our company again.” Shaw smiled.

“Which one is yours, boss?” One thug asked.

“The Indian.” Shaw replied. From what he knew of Danielle Moonstar, she would be considered the leader of the three and therefore needed to be humbled by his cock, “do whatever you want with the other two.”

“Nooo! Stop, please!” Rahne begged as the men grabbed her and Amara by the arms and dragged her out to the center of the room, hands molesting and mashing her breasts the entire time. The event she’d feared since Arcade made his intentions clear was happening now.

“Don’t worry sweet heart, just relax and let us do the work!” One man said as he lay over her nude form and began penetrating her tight hole with his cock. Rahne’s chest bobbed up and down in terror, and her firm, well formed breasts bounded up and down with it. It was an erotic sight that seemingly demanded the man rape her.

“No…you don’t understand! You can’t!” Rahne said as her panic grew.

The man penetrated her deeper, and suddenly realized why Rahne was so hysterical.

“Shit, this little girl’s still a virgin!” A cruel thrust later, and that statement was no longer true. Rahne howled in pain and loss innocence as the man began thrusting deeper and deeper inside of her tight passage, lubricated now by Rahne’s blood, “Not no more!”

“Gawd! Please, stop!” Rahne pleaded as her body struggled to accommodate the man’s huge girth. Every inch farther of his cock went that into her tight pussy was met with a mile of resistance. And he loved it.

“It hurts! Oh God, it hurts!” Tears streamed down Rahne’s face as the man who’d taken her virginity fucked her cunt raw like a rutting animal. To her, it was like she was hanging a metal poll shoved into her cunt. To him, it was the tightest fuck ever, and he wanted more.

“Yeah, impale that bitch!”

“She likes it man, keep it up!”

Rahne felt even more ashamed as she heard the men yelling encouragement to her rapist, treating her like she was some obscene sideshow. She slid back and forth on the floor as he impaled her on his cock. The man began squeezing her tender breasts as he reamed her out, making the experience all the more painful. To make matters worse, the man’s endurance was simply incredible, and he had all the time in the world.

Thru the haze of pain and humiliation, Rahne felt someone grab her hand. The hand was unmistakably female. Rahne turned her head to see that Amara was being raped in the opposite direction right next to her. A man was sitting on her chest and tit fucking her while another slapped his balls up against her ass while impaling her with his impressive cock. What amazed Rahne was that Amara was still reaching out to comfort her while two thugs were raping her. That somehow broke thru the haze, and Rahne gripped Amara’s hand with hers and intertwined their fingers. Together they would endure, Rahne thought.

No sooner had she thought that then another man bent down so that his cock was over Rahne’s head and forced his putrid cock into her mouth.

“Ain’t enough tit to fuck, so you gonna give me the best blow job of your or else!” He threatened. He began bucking up and down as if to stab Rahne’s mouth with his cock, and made her head bang back and forth. Rahne fought back her gag reflex, as she knew if she didn’t she’d be punished, and began bobbing her head back and forth in an attempt to make him cum as quickly as possible. Inexperienced as she was, she was simply too much for the man. Her tear stained face and rookie tongue brought the man to orgasm within minutes. Rahne struggled to contain it, but a small amount dribbled out of her mouth

“Swallow it all, bitch!” The man said, “or it’s the whip!”

Rahne nodded her head, and gulped cum cum down. The man withdrew his cock.

“Get that small bit on your chin too.” He ordered. Rahne ran her tongue out and licked the small droplets of cum off her mouth like it was ice cream.

“You do it like a pro.” He smiled. Before Rahne could even reply, another cock was thrust into her mouth. Even worse, someone grabbed her free hand and placed it on their limp cock. Rahne got the message instantly, and gave the man a hand job bringing his cock to full erection. Soon, it would be slammed into her pussy or mouth, but there was nothing Rahne could do about that. Men were already pawing at her body while they waited their turn, treating her breasts roughly and painfully rubbing her red and tender whipped flesh.

Amara, for her part, wasn’t doing much better. The man inside her pussy was simply mammoth in size, larger than any lover she’d ever had in the past or ever hoped to have. Her pussy was extended to lengths that approached childbirth and in the back of her mind she was simply waiting for her body to be split in two.

“Ugh! Aaah! Please…enough!” Amara grunted, her head twisting side to side in a hopeless attempt to escape as the man pounded his mammoth erection into her pussy. Not only was he huge, but also he was slow and painful. Each thrust was cold and calculated for maximum effect. He’d pull almost completely out of her, and as soon as her body relaxed, dive back in. He’d steadily been making more progress inside of the mutant with no end in sight.

“Gods in heaven! Please, stop!” Amara begged as she felt like her insides were on fire. She felt a smack across her face, and suddenly realized she’d forgotten the man who was straddling her chest, his cock between her large breasts.

“Damn it bitch, get back to your job!” He snapped. He began humping her breasts again, squeezing the two globes together against his cock while he ran it back and forth across Amara’s chest. Amara was supposed suck his cock when it got within reach, but she’d been neglecting her duties.

She didn’t make that mistake again, and extended her tongue to greet the man’s cock when it shot towards her mouth. Amara took care to lick the very tip of his cock in hopes of bringing the man off sooner. It was an effective method, and the man quickly exploded on her face.

“It’s a good look for you babe.” The man commented as he climbed off. Amara was about to say something insulting, damn the consequences, but the man still embedded in her pussy battered the top of her vulnerable womb with his enormous cock and made Amara whimper in pain. It was now she realized she’d reached out to Rahne more for her own sake than Rahne’s.

The man reaming over her cunt leaned down over Amara’s chest and began gnawing in her large, buoyant breasts. Barely able to get his mouth around the top, the man bit and sucked on them as he quickened his pace. Amara felt like someone was stabbing needles into her breasts, and she wasn’t far off. Thankfully, the man could only last so long and he came inside of her, allowing her battered pussy a moment’s respite. It didn’t last long, as the man was replaced by an equally large man inside of her and another man straddled her chest and using her breasts to massage his cock.

“Argh! Unngh! Ahh!” Danielle Moonstar grunted in fear as Shaw began guiding his enlarge manhood around her tight ass. He’s barely penetrated her tight ass, but the fear was something else all together. Danielle was bent over doggie style with Shaw’s hands firmly about her waist in readiness to rape her. Shaw had held off raping her so she could see her friends being humiliated, but now her time had come. Danielle clenched her anus as tight as she could in terror.

“Never had intercourse this way, girl? What a shame.” Shaw remarked. He was teasing her with his cock at first, but now he felt ready to get down to business. He grabbed her tender ass cheeks and parted them in preparation.

“Shaw, no!” Danielle begged as she felt the tip of his enlarged cock enter against her cheeks.

“Oh, yes.” With a powerful lunge, Shaw drove his cock a quarter of an inch inside Danielle’s tight ass. Danielle screamed louder than she ever had before, certain she’d be torn in two, and Shaw loved it.

“Oh Gods, I should have raped an X-woman before!” He declared as he pushed in deeper and deeper, her tight hole gripping his cock unlike anything else.

Danielle felt for certain Shaw was killing her. She knew his cock was tearing and ripping her insides to pieces and she could feel it when his cock entered her bowels. By now, Shaw had plenty of lubrication, largely her blood, and he began to withdraw.

“Had enough?” He asked as he slowly extracted his cock from her ravaged anus. Danielle’s distended hole began to painfully return to normal, much to the relief of the Native American girl.

“Yes, oh Gods yes.” Danielle wept.

“Well, I’m not.” Shaw shoved his cock into to its full length, slapping her ass with his balls and slamming in and out of Danielle’s tight ass with jackhammer thrusts. Shaw reached around and grabbed her breasts and began to painfully play with them. Still sore from her whipping, all Danielle could do was whimper in pain as Shaw rode her like a horse.

“My, my, I’d forgotten that your mouth is disengaged at the moment.” Shaw grunted as he rode her ass. He snapped for one of his men, who didn’t need any instructions on what to do. The thug undid his pants. Shaw grabbed Danielle’s raven black hair and pulled it back. Seeing the vulnerable target, the thug shoved his large erection into Danielle’s open mouth.

Danielle nearly choked when the man stabbed her mouth with his cock. It touched the back of her throat and smelled more disgusting than anything she’d ever smelled before. He gripped her hair, and began humping her throat like a madman, nearly choking Danielle again.

“Damn it, use your tongue!” He ordered

To afraid to disobey, Danielle began rolling her tongue up and down his meat like it was an ice cream bar, all the while trying not to bite down in pain because of Shaw screwing out her ass. Then, just as suddenly as he started, Shaw stopped. The man fucking her mouth withdrew, and climaxed all over her face.

“Some war paint for ya!” He laughed. The man took his fingers and smear the cum into several mock lines, giggling the entire time. Danielle just looked away as the tears flowed freely, ashamed at having been so debased.

“You and the others may fuck this one.” Shaw said, “I’m afraid she isn’t quite what I wanted.”

Danielle almost didn’t have a tear left to shed as a man pushed her on her back and pushed her legs up into the air to get better access at her pussy. With one thrust, Danielle felt the man reaching her cervix, and knew he didn’t intend to stop there. She felt his hot breath on her face while his chest squashed hers.

Shaw, however, was still horny. Danielle just wasn’t tight enough for him, so he went over to where the other two girls were being raped.

The scene was almost like sharks devouring prey. Rahne and Amara were barely visible underneath the mass of nude and masturbating men. Some were fucking the women in one fashion or another, others molesting them while they waited their turns and others just masturbating over them.

“That’s enough.” Shaw ordered to his men. Though it was by no means quick, the men responded when they heard their boss order them to stop. As horny as they were, none of them would ever dare cross Shaw.

Rahne let out a sigh of relief when her rapists were called off. A cock was removed from her mouth, and when the man who’d been raping her pussy withdrew, it felt like someone had removed a burning branch that had been inserted in her privates. She tried not to think about the substance dripping out her used pussy.

Amara, by in large, was simply too gone to notice when it stopped at first. She’d retreated to the recess of her mind, and only returned when the punishment was temperately stopped. Both women’s pussy were burning, reddened raw masses of flesh, and their bodies hurt in ways they never thought they could.

Shaw looked down at the two young women in satisfaction. He’d always hated the X-Men, and raping their protégés was as satisfying as raping the X-Men themselves. Not only were Rahne and Amara’s bodies covered with swelling red welts from the whips, in addition there were masses of red and purple bruises around their breasts and their vaginas leaked a steady river of cum onto the floor. Semen was also splattered liberally on their bodies, in their hair, on their breasts and on their faces. But Shaw had one last humiliation left for them. He noted with pleasure how the two were holding hands.

“Flip the red head on top of the blond.” Shaw ordered. Rahne, too weak to resist, was flipped atop of Amara into a 69 position.

“Oh God, not this!” Rahne thought as her face was pressed up against Amara’s sex. The idea of having sex with another women disgusted her to her very core. The idea held equal appeal to Amara, who nearly gagged at the smell of Rahne’s sex combined with blood, semen and her juices. But there was no escape for them. One man pl his his foot on Rahne’s whipped ass and pressed it down, forcing Rahne’s abused pussy into Amara’s face while another man pressed Rahne’s head down into Amara’s own abused cunt.

“Mmphh!” Rahne mumbled as her lips her pressed up to the juices in Amara’s twat.

“Pretend like its ice cream, and you want every last scoop!”

Painfully aware of the consequences of disobeying, Rahne inserted her tongue into Amara’s reddened pussy and ran it the entire length, collecting the semen, blood and juices therein. The taste was absolutely repulsive, but Rahne could feel Amara shudder in pleasure, and saw her pussy begin to moisten even more, much to her chagrin. But then she felt Amara’s tongue in her own pussy, and felt waves of pleasure shot thru her own body.

Amara, while disgusted by the idea of having sex with another women, knew when she was beaten. Rahne’s pussy began dripping semen onto her face, and Amara slurped it up. After lapping up the loose blood and semen from around Rahne’s tortured pussy, she stuck her tongue out and flicked it across Rahne’s clit. Rahne almost orgasmed right then and there, and she returned the favor by playing with Amara’s clit herself.

Shaw and his men watched in fascination as Rahne and Amara began eating each other out faster and faster. After being so painfully and cruelly sexually debased, they needed some refuge, some escape, and it was erotic to see. By now, Rahne and Amara, who were by no means homosexual, were freely burying their heads in the other’s pussies like love-starved lesbians. Rahne rolled her head around Amara’s twat to better pleasure the blond while Amara, who was beneath the redhead, pried Rahne’s pussy open with her thumbs and began exploring even deeper into Rahne.

“Ohhh…” Rahne moaned in pleasure. She returned the favor by nibbling on Amara’s clit, instantly orgasming the older girl.

Shaw’s cock stirred to life, and he looked at his men.

“I’ll take the red head this time. The blond is yours.”

The men didn’t have to be told twice. One thug grabbed Rahne by her waist and dragged her before Shaw. Both women cried out in disappointment, both seconds away from another orgasm. Amara was quickly flipped on her backside and penetrated. Her voice too hoarse from screaming before, all she could do was lay there as a man’s ball sack slapped her abused ass.

Rahne wasn’t in any better shape. She looked over her shoulder and saw Shaw’s mammoth erection at the ready. To her, it didn’t look like a cock; it looked like an extra limb.

“You know where this is going, don’t you?” Shaw asked.

Rahne whimpered an affirmative. Shaw slid down towards her abused body like a snake. Grabbing her ass cheeks, he spread them as far as they would go, giving him a clear target for his cock. He guided his manhood to her opening until his head was pressed up against her tight, clenched hole. With his hands firmly planted on her, he pulled the small girl towards his cock.

“Aaaaahhhh! Oh gawd, stop! Please!” Rahne screamed as she felt her anus give way underneath his onslaught. Even though she’d just be raped, anally she was still very much a virgin. Shaw smiled and pushed his cock in farther, slowly parting her anus with his tool.

The pain was indescribable as Rahne’s tight, virgin anus was widened further and further by Shaw’s head. Rahne could feel the veins in his cock begin to pulse, and knew he wasn’t fully inside of her yet.

“Oh god, oh god, oh god!” Rahne was close to hyperventilating as Shaw’s tool violated her anus. The pain was worse than anything she’d ever felt before. She twisted and squirmed as best she could to get away, but Shaw held her firm.

Shaw was close now to being fully embedded in her anus, and he jerked Rahne back on his cock hard, stabbing her guts. Rahne wailed in pain, as finally his tool disappeared completely down her tight rectum. Shaw barely noticed Rahne’s cries, the tightness of her anus the next best thing to heaven.

Then, he began slowly sawing in and out of her, extending his pleasure to the utmost. Rahne’s stomach felt like it was on fire as Shaw’s cock traveled up and down the length of her ass and into her bowels. Rahne was in stark terror at the idea of just how deeply Shaw’s cock was inside of her. She thought it would surely kill her

Shaw’s cock left a trail of burning pain and blood as it slid back and forth in Rahne’s tender ass. Her tightness would have brought a lesser man off by now, but Shaw was skilled in all things. He knew how to draw out sex to the utmost for his own pleasure.

If Rahne could have killed herself as Shaw’s incredible organ pounded in and out of her, she would have. It felt like her insides were being stabbed with a knife, and not content with just raping her, Shaw’s hands began to roam her body, feeling her small breasts and tweaking her nipples. After several minutes there, Shaw’s hands glided down to Rahne’s swollen clit. Shaw, an expert in the carnal arts, manipulated the little love button, and began to moan despite herself and the burning in her ass.

“Quite the slut you are. Worth every penny.” Shaw commented. Rahne heard that, and something inside her broke. She stopped resisting, and relaxed as best she could as Shaw ploughed into her. Her ass still felt as though it were on fire, but she didn’t protest.

Shaw noted this with satisfaction, and looked about the room. Moonstar was sandwiched between two men with a cock in her pussy and anus while giving hand jobs to another two men, and Amara was being screwed doggy style from behind while forced to suck on two cocks at once.

Shaw slowed his pace, and felt Rahne quiver in response. His men were enjoying themselves, and Rahne was the tightest thing he’d ever fucked. The longest he’d gone fucking someone in the ass was three hours, and he was now determined to break that record. After all, despite all the blood and tearing, Rahne was still as tight as a nun. With his cock still sliding back and forth inside her tight sheath, slamming into her bowels, Shaw wondered how much Arcade would be willing to sell these mutants for. It would make raping them every night that much easier.

A thought for another day. Shaw reached around and squeezed Rahne’s breasts hard. Another man walked in front of Rahne and produced his limp tool for her mouth. She obediently placed her lips around and began washing off the cum, blood and shit that had accumulated on it after it’d been used to rape Amara. It came to life again in her mouth, and the man withdrew, now intending to rape Danielle. Another man quickly made use of Rahne’s slack jaw.

Yes, Shaw though, the pain and humiliation for today is enough.

Silverclaw, Husk and Firebird

When they would compare stories later, Maria, Bonita and Paige would all agree that Danielle, Rahne and Amara had it easy compared to what they were forced to experience. Secretly, to their eternal shame, they also knew that they would have forced the other women to trade places with them in a heart beat if they could have.

Arcade led the nude heroines into a damp cave that was apart from the rest of his demented amusement park. Inside were two-dozen men cloaked in dark robes, and engraved on the floor in solid rock were three pentagrams. They stood around the pentagrams motioning and uttering in a strange language none of the n han had ever heard before. One robed man stood apart from it all, and approached Arcade and his captives.

“Are these the virgins we asked for?” The man, known as the Neomancer, rasped

“Sure thing, doc.” Arcade answered, “Check for yourself if you want.”

“I will.” He replied. He approached Maria and Bonita, and inhaled deeply, testing their scent. Then, he put his hands on their smooth pussies and inserted his fingers, carefully probing the insides of their love canal. The two women realized with horror that all they felt inside of their cunts were bone. The man’s hands hadn’t a strip of flesh upon them. What kind of monster had Arcade sold them too?

Neomancer, satisfied, removed his digits from their pussies and approached Paige. Her milky white skin and how her impressive chest heaved up and down in fear enticed him, but business before pleasure. Inserting his digits into her cunt like before, he reached out with his mystic senses.

“They’re pure.” He finally concluded, though the statement seemed only to cause more fear in the women. The robed men ceased their activities and swarmed the women, ready to begin their ritual.

Roughly forced to the ground atop the pentagrams, the women were laid out spread eagle with their limbs and head at each point of the pentagram. Once in place, the women found their bodies wouldn’t respond when they attempted to move. The robed men began chanting while the Neomancer stood in the center of the three pentagrams.

“What do you intend to do with us?” Bonita bravely demanded.

“Our gods require sacrifices of us for the power they bestow upon us.” Neomancer explained, “the purer and more powerful our sacrifices, the more power we are given. And I can think of no purer and more powerful sacrifice than you three heroines.”

The robed men then pulled out a glass jar filled with a clear substance, and scooped a small amount out into their hands. Then, they approached the bound heroines, knelt down and smeared the substance over their privates. Paige shuddered in fear as she felt the cold hands applying what felt like jelly around her pussy. A shiver went thru Maria’s spine as she felt a cool breeze send shivers thru her young body. Bonita remained as impassive as possible, still maintaining her dignity as much as possible. The robed men applied the substance like suntan lotion, making sure every inch of their tight cunts were covered.

The men then began chanting, and mist suddenly began fill the cave. For a moment, it obscured everything. Then, it cleared to reveal three new figures. One was like a Satyr, with goat like hooves, hairy body and a cock that was, as best as the women could determine, was an actual arm. The second was a centaur, with the lower body of a horse and upper body of a human man. Naturally, he was hung like a horse too. Finally, the last man was covered in green scales, with a long wide tail that lashed back and forth. His manhood was not less impressive than his fellows.

“Oh boy, I’m so glad I decided to stick around!” Arcade laughed as he rubbed his hands together in anticipation.

The three heroines started at the demons in awe, painfully aware of their vulnerability, and what the demons intended to do with them. Each of the women prayed, to their eternal shame, that the others would be the ones who were violated while they were left untouched, though they all knew how unlikely it was. The three demons surveyed the women, and then looked at one another, having silently agreed upon their choices.

Paige Guthrie prayed she would have a heart attack before the four hooves of the centaur reached her, sparing him from her intended fate. She’d never had sex before, and now she was going to be raped at the end of a horse’s cock!

“I am Kentaur, mortal. You should be honored.” The demon told the quivering girl.

Paige just wept in terror. Then, she felt herself levitate off the pentagram. Thinking it was a chance for freedom, she instantly tried to run away, to no avail. Paige realized with horror that Kentaur was simply positioning her so that he would have better access to her pussy. To her surprise, he spun her around so that her pussy was facing was facing away from his giant cock. But within moments she understood why.

“Oh please, no, I’ve never…” Paige begged as she saw the huge erection only inches from her mouth.

“Prepare it well, for it’s womb is your final destination.”

Paige felt her jaws pop open against her will, and her body was thrust forward, shoving the huge cock deep inside her mouth. Her jaw nearly dislocated by such an action, Paige struggled to breath with the mammoth meat inside her mouth. Kentaur rocked her back and forth on his cock in preparation for the main event. Paige, struggling for breath, took Kentaur’s words to heart and licked his cock as best she could, covering it with her salvia. Kentaur let out a stream of precum, and Paige swallowed it instinctively, much to her disgust. Kentaur pulled her stretched jaw off his cock and slowly turned Paige around underneath him. Paige knew what this meant, and knew begging would do no good. All she could do was tremble in fear.

Seconds seemed like an eternity as Paige’s pussy was pressed up against the huge bulbous head of Kentaur’s cock. Kentaur started off slowly, pressing just the head of his cock into Paige’s small opening. Paige groaned and sobbed as the huge cock began widening her tight pussy. Only a quarter of an inch in, and already it was unbearable. Kentaur paused, allowing her pussy to become comfortable with his cock before going any further. Then, he savagely lunged forward.

“Arrrgggh!” Paige screamed in agony as her virginity was stolen and the cock inside her spreading her to incredible lengths. Kentaur lunged again, his lust rising as the warm feeling around his manhood increased. Virgins were always the best, he thought.

“Stop! Somebody help meeee!” Paige screamed as she gasped for air. Her breasts heaved up and down as she struggled for breath. Arcade, off to the side, took another handful of his popcorn and shoved it into his mouth. Best show ever, he thought.

Kentaur lunged again, and now almost half of his giant cock was embedded inside Paige’s tight pussy. Paige realized with ever-growing horror that she could see Kentaur’s cock stabbing towards her womb thru her stomach.

“Unnngggh!” Paige grunted in pain as the cock continued on it’s path.

With another lunge, Kentaur managed to push his cock inside Paige completely and pierce her womb. Paige was screaming like a banshee, but it was a divine music to Kentaur’s ears. He pulled back and lunged forward.

Wham!

“Arrrgh!” Paige screamed as the tip of Kentaur’s cock slammed into the top of Paige’s womb and battered it painfully. Kentaur withdrew, and lunged forward

Wham!

Paige naturally screamed again. It felt like someone was taking a baseball bat to her insides and it hurt like hell. But to Kentaur, that was the idea. He fucked her with his long pole for twenty long minutes, experimenting with ways to torment her. Sometimes he’d almost completely withdraw before slamming back into her. Sometimes he twisted her from side to side on his cock, painfully stretching the membranes of her ravaged pussy. Other times, he’d see how many times he could batter the top of her womb with his cock. But even demons had their limits.

Paige barely noticed it at first, when he started to come. Her mind was ablaze with pain and humiliation. But she felt Kentaur’s pace quicken and his cock beginning to swell, and realized what that meant.


“Oh God, get it out, get it out!” Paige begged as she began thrashing. Kentaur’s magic held her with ease, and her renewed squirming only increased his pleasure.

“We’ve come so far together, why stop now?” Kentaur asked mockingly.

With a groan of pleasure, Kentaur finally released his load inside of Paige’s young body. Paige screamed as she felt his seed filling her womb. It was as hot as boiling water, and with Kentaur’s cock embedded inside her pussy, had no way of escaping. Kentaur came and came again. Obviously not human, there was no limit to the amount of cum he could produce. With no where to go, the cum began stretching Paige’s womb until it looked like she was six months pregnant. Satisfied, Kentaur withdrew his cock and allowed Paige to drop to the floor.

Defeated, abused and with a distended belly, all Paige could do was weep as the demon cum slowly trickled out of her abused hole. With the consistency of syrup, it would be a while before it would all be out of her.

And even longer before she felt the life implanted in her by Kentaur.


Maria de Guadalupe Santiago, Silverclaw, ironically prayed for death just like Paige when she heard hooves advance towards her prone form. She’d been chosen by the Satyr, who had a bigger cock than anything Maria had ever seen in porno!

“My name is Krono.” The demon said simply.

Without any pretense or subtly, Krono bent down and grabbed Maria’s large breasts, both well rounded and slightly bigger than melons. Maria trembled at his touch while he mashed her tender breasts, pinching and squeezing her mammaries between his cold, scarred hands. When she was younger, Maria was proud of how fast her body developed and how it always got the attention of the boys. Now she hated her body for being so beautiful.

Naturally, Krono disagree. Her light brown skin, large breasts upon her small, petite figure and slim waist made her already one of the most inviting creatures he’d ever seen.

“Lovely. The perfect host.” He commented as he began to lay his body over hers in preparation to fuck her. Krono used his magic to painfully spread Maria’s legs until they were almost completely parallel with her hips. Maria wailed in pain and realization that she was now even more vulnerable than before.

Krono grabbed Maria’s shoulder blades as he glided his cock towards her virgin opening.

Wham!

“Uggnh! No….” Maria wailed as she felt Krono’s cock rip her her hymen and into her pussy. Bit by bit Krono sank deeper and deeper into Maria’s pussy, expanding her pussy with each and every stroke.

“Get it out! Get it out! It hurts!” Maria screamed as Krono’s cock ploughed thru any resistance she put up. Involuntarily, Maria’s pussy clenched in an effort to keep the demon cock out, but all it did was further Krono’s pleasure. By now, Krono had sunk his cock half way into the girl, with every intention of going all the way.

nh! nh! Uggh! Uggh!” Maria could only grunt with each thrust that drove the cock inside her burning pussy further and further inside her body. Krono snaked past her cervix by now, a look of ecstasy on his face as his cocked probed her depths.

“Never…fucked…anything tighter!” He declared as his cock made it three quarters of the way into Maria’s tight hole. Maria could only grunt in reply. Knowing he was on the home stretch, Krono grabbed Maria’s shoulders and pulled her back as he lunged forward with his mammoth tool.

“Arrgghh!” Maria screamed hoarsely, all pain before now paling to what she felt when Krono’s cock broke thru to her womb, now fully inside her tight snatch. Krono smiled as he felt his balls slap up against Maria’s brown ass.

“Now we really start!” Krono laughed. He then lunged forward with all his weight behind the blow, brutally impaling her.

“Aaaahhhhh!” Maria screamed as the pain inside her abused pussy multiplied once again. So powerful was the lunge Maria actually slid off of Krono’s cock, but he grabbed her wrists and pulled her back onto his cock, which made her scream again.

Wham! Aggrh! Wham! Arrgh! All Maria could do was scream as the brutal pattern repeated itself. Krono would slam his cock into her, fully embedding it inside her tight sheath and causing incredible amounts of pain, and she slide backwards just a little in response. Krono would then grab her and force his long pole back into her, repeating the pattern. The blood and juices that his rape produced did nothing to make it more bearable.

While his hands weren’t free to travel the rest of her body, Krono still wanted to explore the rest of her body. He took her left breast into her mouth and began sucking on it, like it was a baby’s bottle.

“Oh God, please stop!” Maria begged as she felt him sucking on her young over sized breasts.

Krono didn’t even dignify that with an answer, and began hammering in and out of Maria’s pussy at an even faster pace. As painful as that was, Maria was almost growing accustomed to the pain. The odd feeling in her breasts, however, wasn’t something she was accustomed too. Krono continued sucking, and Maria let out a startled whelp when the breast he was sucking let out a small trickle of milk. Maria watched in horror as Krono took his head off, and a small stream of while milk dripped down her breast.

“You know what this means, right?”

Maria didn’t reply, as she was in total shock, the realization hitting her all at once. She realized she was just property now, to be used and abused at whim.

“Good.” Krono went back to sucking the breast while reaming out Maria’s burning pussy. Once he’d drained it of all its milk, he turned to the other one and repeated the process, all the while still raping Maria’s once virgin pussy. Krono decided he’d finish up with her once his brother was finished with Firebird. Why hurry pleasure?

Maria screamed again in affirmation, or least she did in Krono’s mind.


Bonita Juarez, Firebird, felt her pace quicken despite herself as the green scaled man advanced towards her. He wasn’t exceptionally hung compared to the others, but he was still large nonetheless, and he was a demon. Bonita started to say a prayer, but the demon standing over her bent down and smacked her across the face.

“Do that again, and your friends suffer. I am Lizord, wo and and I don’t care to hear pagan words.” He spat. He then stood between her spread legs and lay down on top of her.

“I’m surprised such a mature woman such as yourself hasn’t had sexual relations before.” Lizord taunted as he rubbed his ready cock against her crotch, “so many things to teach you.”

Bonita didn’t reply, and remained stoic as he parted her legs farther apart with his own. Lizord smiled, knowing he’d have her screaming by the time he was done. He pressed his cock head against the entrance of her pussy.

“Oh! Ohhh…”

Bonita let out a surprised moan of pleasure as Lizord entered her. From what she could see of Maria and Paige’s rapes, she expected to be taken brutally. But Lizord was quite slow and while hardly painless, she knew it could be far worse. While he methodically pushed his cock inside Bonita’s tight sheath, he caressed her clit.

“Nooo…stoppp…” Bonita moaned as his manipulation of her love button sent wavf plf pleasure unbidden thru her body and made her pussy moisten. She tried to remain impassive, but that was naturally impossible with such a skilled demon.

“This makes it easier.” Lizord explained as his cock went farther and farther inside Bonita’s snatch.

“Uggnh!” Bonita grunted as the walls inside her pussy were forced to expand. The pain was bearable, especially with Lizord’s ministrations, but it was there all the same. Finally, wiis cis cock barely a quarter inside of the tight woman, Lizord’s cock met an expected obstruction. Bonita’s hymen.

“Please forgive me.” Lizord asked remorsefully as he increased his manipulations of Bonita’s pleasure centers. With his hands he sensually rubbed Bonita’s breasts, bringing her nipples to full erect. While he was carefully arousing her, he punched thru her hymen.

“Ohh!” Bonita cried out, before the pleasure he was causing started to take hold again. Bonita wasn’t wondering why a demon cared about her pleasure at all. She was simply grateful that even if her first experience with sex was rape, that it was pleasurable.

“Uhhg!” Bonita groaned as Lizord’s cock was now half way inside her now. The demon profusely apologized and continued to pleasure her. He allowed his cock to stay where it was, letting Bonita get used to its girth, thus making it less painful. Bonita, incredibly grateful for such unspoken concern, wrapped her arms around him and began kissing his face.

“Ohhh!” Now his cock was three quarters of the way inside of Bonita’s pussy, but she largely failed to notice. Lizord was skilled at the arts of love making despite his appearance, and every touch was calculated for maximum pleasure. They kissed passionately for a moment before Lizord broke it off.

“Bonita, I’m so sorry…” He said, his face a mask of sympathy and concern, “I have to…you don’t understand…”

“I understand, I forgive you.” Bonita replied honestly. He kissed her and they embraced as he pushed his cock inside the final length.

“Finally.” He sighed, his voice a different tone that before. He broke the kiss he and Bonita were sharing and smiled at her innocent face.

“You’re such a stupid bitch.” He laughed. He marveled for a moment about the effectiveness of his lovemaking skills and his pheromones. Bonita noticed his change immediately.

“No…” She breathed.

“Oh yes.”

Lizord withdrew his cock slightly from Bonita’s pussy, barely an inch.

“Arrrggghhhh!” She screamed like a wounded banshee. It felt like someone was taking a rake to her insides, only far more painful. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she realized it was the demon’s scales pulling on the walls of her pussy that caused such searing pain, but consciously it didn’t matter. All she wanted was for it to stop.

Lizord lunged forward and out again, this time making Bonita scream even louder.

“Oh yeah, that reminds me. My tail would like a piece of yours!” He laughed. Bonita gaped in silent horror for a moment; she’d completely forgotten the demon possessed a tail! It whipped up in the air for a moment before disappearing from sight.

“Arrghh! No, stop!” Bonita didn’t have to wait long before discovering where the tail had disappeared. Lizord plunged it into her tight, virgin anus. The length was incredible, and within seconds it wormed it’s way past the clenched buttocks and was nearly touching her bowels.

“God, get it out, get it out! Stop!” Bonita pleaded.

“I’ve barely begun, why stop?” Lizord asked with a laugh.

Bonita screamed as Lizord fucked her with both his cock and tail in rhythm. His cock felt like someone taking razor blades to her pussy while his tail was like a hot poker inside her stomach. Lizord rode Bonita hard and brutal as her body fought to withstand his size. He knew the slickness he felt on both ends was likely blood, but why should he care?

After roughly ten minutes of fucking the defeated heroine as hard as he could, Lizord felt himself reach his end.

But so did Bonita. She could feel the veins in his cock bulge and his pace quicken even more painfully.

“No, no please don’t!” Bonita pleaded with a tear stained face. fac face and entire body was heaving and contorting in agony, but she still retained her beauty.

“Loud one, no?” Lizord whipped his tail out of Bonita’s burning anus. She let out a sudden cry of surprise at the sudden removal of the violating phallus, and Lizord took the chance to plunge the tail into Bonita’s wailing mouth.

She nearly gagged at the taste. It was covered in blood and her own fecal matter, after all. But what she did was ultimately irrelevant. Lizord bobbed his tail back and forth inside Bonita’s mouth, using it like a rag to wash his appendage while he fucked her cunt.

He only last another five minutes before he spewed his demon seed inside of Bonita’s fertile womb. Bonita wailed in defeated, and Lizord quickly pulled his scaly cock out of her abused pussy, rubbing it raw for over the hundredth time. He noted with satisfaction that Krono was finished. The three demons gathered together and looked at their followers (and Arcade).

“These were most worthy sacrifices and vessels. We are most pleased.” The three then teleported away.

“They sure are rough on the merchandise.” Arcade commented as he walked over to where the three heroines were laying prone on the floor, their bellies unnaturally extended by the demon cum.

“They’re pregnant, right?” Arcade asked, as he looked them over, gleefully noting the looks of defeat on their faces. They barely cared at all that Arcade was talking about them.

“That’s correct.” Neomancer answered.

“Well, I guess in nine months, these bitches will get a break!” Arcade cackled.

“If it pleases you, we needn’t wait.” The Neomancer said.

“Say what?” Arcade asked

“We can bring them to term now, with no ill effects whatsoever.” Neomancer informed him, “but you will need to step down from there.”

“Well, why didn’t you say so?” Arcade quickly returned to where he’d been standing while watching the demon rapes. The monks formed a circle around the cum filled women, and began chanting. Mist began swirling around the women faster and faster.

Paige barely cared about the monks at first. She was too far-gone. But time seemed to slide by, the men frozen in place and eventually she returned to her senses. Paige for a brief moment,ughtught about attempting an escape while the monks stood there frozen for whatever reason, but found to her disappointment that she still couldn’t move. She was still magically restrained on the floor in a stinking pile of demon cum that seemed to smell worse and worse with each second. Paige didn’t notice when her breasts began to gradually swell, but she did notice when she felt a small kick in her stomach.

Bonita’s heart pounded a mile a minute. Her swollen womb never deflated, and she could feel the life inside of her developing, painfully kicking and clawing in an attempt to get out. It was like dragging a knife across her insides. But Bonita, a social worker, was experienced in the stages of pregnancy. She could tell that somehow, she was only three months pregnant, but the baby was already clawing against the walls of her womb with his tiny hands to get out. Which meant she had another six months that she had to endure this burning, tearing pain.

“Umm, what are you guys doin’?” Arcade asked the Neomancer, who remained apart from his fellow monks.

“We are magically altering time around the females, so that their bodies experience the full nine months that the demon seeds inside them need to gestate in a much shorter time.” The Neomancer stated.

“Wait, so let me get this straight. You are altering time around them, so that they suffer the full nine months of pregnancy inside of five minutes, all the while resting in demon spunk and unable to do anything other than think about the monster they’re gonna spit out. Is that correct?”

“That’s correct.”

“Sir, you are a genius.”

After several more minutes, the monks finished chanting and parted so that Arcade could see his captive.

Arcade, a master of the macabre and brutal, wasn’t an easy man to k ank and what he saw stunned him.

The three heroines weren’t nine months pregnant; they looked like they were eighteen months pregnant! Their bellies were unnaturally extended to say the least. It looked like Paige, Bonita and Maria were hiding two year olds on their stomachs with flesh-covered blankets. Arcade could see the little hands of the children as they stretched the wombs of their mother’s almost to the breaking point. All three heroines were wailing silently, their voices too hoarse to make much more noise

“Hey! That’s my property!” He yelled as he stepped forward, outraged.

“Peace.” The Neomancer said, “Magic protects them from permanent harm.”

“It damn well better! I went thru a lot of work to get those!” Arcade pouted.

Maria was the first to feel the pain of what she realized had to be contractions. The only way she could tell it apart from all the other pains in her stomach was the wetness she suddenly felt between her legs. Slowly, painfully, the child began its descent down her birth canal, inch by inch.

Maria silently screamed when she felt the baby’s head slide downwards. Slowly and painfully the demon baby made it’s way out of her womb and to freedom. Terror stabbed thru her heart when she felt the child’s sharp fingernails grab the membranes of her canal and pull itself towards freedom. Maria felt what she was certain was her hips bending outwards for the child to pass thru. Agony didn’t come close to describing the pain the young heroine felt. Were it not for the magical spells, she knew she would have died a long time ago. She wished, with the bottom of her heart, that she already had.

Finally, with a wet slop!, the child was free. Lying there, naked, covered in juices, sweat and various fluids, Maria felt content. After being so painfully abused, the absence of pain was now pleasure. She didn’t notice when her demon infant began suckling on her overripe breasts, because it didn’t hurt.

Paige and Bonita were as equally blissful, having finished giving birth. Arcade stood over them and studied their content faces. He also noted with relief that their distended bellies had returned to normal leaving only their enlarged, milk filled breasts. Magic was a wonderful thing

“So when they’re done suckin’, you’re going to take the kiddies, right?” Arcade asked.

“Of course. Our god wishes us to raise their children. We willgonegone in an hour.”

Arcade looked down at the defeated heroines, who seemed trapped in a blissful haze, “No reason why your boys can’t enjoy the company of these ladies.”

“Well, if you insist.”

The children finished feeding. Arcade began to leave as he heard the monks fall upon the thoroughly fucked heroines, and by the time he was at the mouth of the cave, he heard them screaming once more, no small feat.