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Heaven has been invaded. Worse, the heavenly kingdom is breaking apart inside. In the chaos, a new God is sealing bonds with his loved ones.

*Chapter 60 - Ira *

Reaching Eaglenest after the painful experiences in Avalon had been a relief for everyone, and in particular for Diana, who was greatly comforted by the change of climate: she had many friends in Avalon, but none of them was as close and dependable as the other "Killer's girls", as they were sometimes called. Eaglenest was a safe, friendly home where she knew she could rest, relax, and recover without fears. In Avalon, Raphael and Zachariel had done nothing to prevent the Inquisitor sent by the Council from viciously torturing her: despite all their fondness for her, they hadn't protected her. And even the fellow Healer Priests and Priestesses had not dared opposing the Council's orders and forces at all. Not before Killer had come to her rescue.

In Eaglenest, Diana had no fears. She was between real friends. She was in Killer's territory, so to speak, and no one was going to be allowed to get to her.

The comfort of safety and friendly faces that she could trust fully had done wonders to restore her morale, as Alexis, Vesta, Manticora and the others had welcomed her, and comforted and reassured her. Killer had been moved by the closeness that his girls had developed, and he though, for perhaps the first time, that they were more than friends and lovers. They made up a huge family, which might have looked weird and kind of insane to the eyes of an outsider, but which was actually closely knit and happy. It was an immense relief, and an immense source of motivation, especially as the world burned in the throes of an unfolding tragedy, with a supernatural, total clash on the horizon and a developing civil war tearing Heaven apart. It was an angle of true paradise, safe in the middle of the war-torn wastelands.

It made Killer think about how all the girls were so willing to become his Disciples, and he found it harder and harder to see any negative aspect in it... but he also reprimanded himself for it at the same time, bitterly thinking that, perhaps, it was just his greedy desire speaking: wouldn't it be beautiful for him, after all, to turn such strong and beautiful goddesses and girls in his Disciples?

There was no denying, however, that being all together provided all of them with relief, happiness and serenity. It was evident with Diana, who was quickly able to forget her tears and calm down, quietly laying down in bed and allowing Vesta to hook her up to an IV machine for the purification of her blood and energies. And it was very evident with Ira as well, and with Alcana: both the cobra and the dragoness had, for different reasons, never really experienced the warmth and comfort of a happy family, while dreaming of it for all their lives. The time they spent together, with Killer and with the other girls, gave them bright smiles, and the huge male was incredibly happy of seeing them at ease, cheerful, and he was glad to hear them laugh.

The brief stop at Eaglenest had been a fantastic way to recharge their batteries, but they had not been able to truly enjoy it: it was just a moment of relief in the middle of a storm, after all. As well as Diana's suffering, they all were unable and unwilling to forget that Gaia was not with them.

Alexis and Vesta were working on finding a way to effectively infiltrate Gaia's mind and body to eradicate Shi without hurting her, and they had only allowed themselves to take a very brief pause. Adrasthea and Alcana did their best to help, providing their own knowledge and advice, while Vicky was still resting, and that left Manticora and Ira, who kept company to Diana all along... while Killer, back to his normal sizes after being teased by a very curious Vesta about how big his cock was when standing at nearly fifty feet tall, accompanied the black-furred tigress in bed, cuddling with her until she finally fell asleep, a serene expression on her features.

Killer and Ira had left soon after the male had carefully slid out of bed, kissing Diana's forehead lightly, careful not to wake her up again. She badly needed to rest... and the fact that she was sleeping serenely was fantastic, especially since deep, relaxed sleep would spare her much of the suffering connected with the rather painful process of filtering and cleaning of her energies from the Unworld residue. Killer hoped that she could sleep it all off, and wake up healed and feeling a lot better.

Killer and Ira had once more left Eaglenest so they could get to the appointment that Azura had given to the huge male some time before. Like the goddess had asked him, he told all about the meeting to Ira, who listened in amazed silence, hugging herself a bit as she thought with fondness back to the one person that had always treated her well. Killer thought Ira about how Azura had said that she considered Ira a daughter... or better, the daughter that the goddess had always dreamed to have, but never had. The huge male told Ira of the pride and affection that Azura had shown for her, and the cobra smiled quietly to herself, her eyes glinting wetly, on the edge of spilling warm tears.

Like Azura had expected, Ira had had no hesitation and no difficulty in identifying the place in which they had to go. Killer had been told to meet Azura "at the statue", but he had no idea of what that meant. The cobra, however, had only smiled and nodded at the mention, and said they had to get for Kemuel, the Town on Trees, in the thick, green jungle of the Fourth Sky.

Ira and Killer had been there once already, and Killer remembered the visit well. Kemuel was simply an amazing place, a vast town built on top of trees taller than the clouds and around the immense trunk of one in particular: the gargantuan Holy Tree, a colossal oak which was as ancient as Heaven. Some said it was actually even older, even if that seemed to make no logical sense.

For sure, it was immense beyond description, dwarfing the other giant trees and keeping uncountable ones under its own shadow, as its trunk towered over Heaven, with a diameter of many miles and with branches that spread outwards and upwards in all directions, forming an immense crown. The Holy Tree, which was sacred and venerated almost like a divinity, was so gigantic that whole city blocks of Kemuel had been erected over platforms running around the trunk and leaning on the bifurcations of the titanic branches. Other city blocks had been built on the smaller, but still goliath trees all around, and instead of streets and avenues, Kemuel had long, wide suspension bridges all made of thick ropes holding up countless massive slabs of wood.

It was simply impossible to forget such a unique, amazing place. It was one of the most impressive and beautiful corners of Heaven, and certainly the one that had stunned Killer the most.

This time, though, they had portaled into Kemuel, but far, far below the suspended town. Ira had formed a white vortex which had leaded them into the thick jungle at the very base of the Holy Tree. When they stepped out of the portal, Killer looked around himself curiously, as he saw that there was a narrow but rather clear path snaking down a slope and past one of the immense roots of the Holy Tree. The path was visible because of slabs of clear, almost golden stone which had been put down in the ground to form a road. All around, the vegetation was luscious and thick: huge flowers of amazing colors blinked through walls of vines and long, large leaves of all shapes and colors. There were plants that Killer had never seen before, with long blue leaves and white flowers which seemed to all but glow with their own light. Thick vines moved lightly in the wind, looking all but alive as they shifted back and forth through a fine, warm mist of humidity. Tall grass grew up from the ground on both sides of the path, as if to reach and meet the branches and vines falling down from above, so it was clear that the path was kept clear by people coming regularly to cut down the vegetation. One of those persons most likely was Ira herself, who clearly knew the place well, and idly let one hand trace over the tall glass and rubbery, colorful leaves and flowers as she walked down the path, leading the huge male forwards with a quiet smile. She was clearly anxious to see what would happen... she was probably trying to keep her expectations in check, not to be disappointed... but she also craved to see the goddess that for a while, sadly cut short by a murder, had been, in the facts, her adoptive mother. A mother discrete, shy, but affective and ever present. Even Vesta, the only other friend Ira had always had in Heaven, hadn't really noticed how truly close the Goddess of Death and Ira had been. To be fair, the word 'mother' had never been used, back at the time, indeed. Yet, Azura had taken sweet care of the sad, emarginated demoness whenever she had been able to.

"I come here often. In the past, I came here even more frequently. I'm one of a few devoted people who never forgot Azura. We take turns in caring for this little garden, and we come visiting whenever we can..." Ira quietly said, looking at Killer with a little smile as they walked under the shadow of the immense root of the Holy Tree. That single root alone towered over them like a cliff overgrown with ivy and vines and flowers. The garden was thick and shady, almost dark due to the immense trees casting their shadows over the whole area, but several of the flowers glowed brilliantly, radiating yellow, white, red and blue light over the plants surrounding them. It was formidable, and Killer allowed his gaze to travel over the weird and beautiful vegetation, before he looked at the cobra with affection.

Ira sighed a bit, but serenely, remembering the past with quiet sadness, but with newfound strength and new calm: now, finally, her solitude was over, and her heart and soul found relief in Killer, and in the new friends she had made. The pain for the loss of Azura was still immense, but somewhat soothed even as she admitted: "I came here almost every day, for a long time, after Azura was killed. I... needed her, so much. I would come here, curl up at the feet of her statue, and cry. This was the only place where I would find some relief... somehow, when I come here, I feel her a bit closer. At times, when I spent hours sitting near the statue of her, I felt like... like she was hugging me, or holding my shoulder."

"She probably was." Killer said quietly, smiling at her softly. "Azura never abandoned you... and she found a way to appear to me, and speak to me, in a place where her energies still lingered strong. This place... it does seem heavy with her energies as well. Perhaps she couldn't appear to you back then, but she was... and she is... close to you."

"It is what I always hoped." Ira admitted, her eyes glinting with barely contained tears, as they walked past a corner, going past the immense root... and Killer saw, not far ahead, a huge cave which actually was a crack in the trunk of the Holy tree, a fissure between two enormous roots which pushed outwards to the opposite sides. In the grotto, huge pillows of colorful, glowing flowers surrounded a tall statue which gleamed with its own light, a green-azure radiance.

"This shrine was built when Azura was the Goddess of Death. It is the only shrine which survived Thanathos's plan to erase every memory of her and of her cult, so it is a very important place for me, and for those who still remember Azura. Some of her energies definitely do linger here... and when Azura was killed, I brought her twin swords here."

Killer nodded silently, looking respectfully up at the beautiful statue, amazed at how realistic and beautiful it was. The statue had the same long, toned and beautiful legs he had seen in Azura's ghost, and wore the same light chainmail armor, chiseled in the solid stone, link after link, with amazing precision. It was easy to recognize the firm abdominals and the huge, proud breasts, and her serene, courageous expression, the eyes of the statue glowing with the same white light he had seen at the Hall of Heroes. The dragoness portrayed by the statue stood in an easy ready position, leaning forwards with a gamely, teasing grin, the lions chiseled over the pauldrons of her armors seeming to add their challenge to hers, as her hands held up two heavy, long, massive cleaver blades. They were identical, thick and heavy. The edge of the long, rectangular blades was incredibly sharp and deadly, and they each ended in lethal triangular tips. The cross-guard was made up by thick blocks of dark, heavy steel, while the long, sturdy handles were painted in black and white horizontal stripes. Both swords were deceptively simple in their design, only decorated by swirling black flames chiseled into the flat of the blades, but they were exceptionally effective weapons, there was no doubt on that. And they still glowed, after so many years, with some of the Goddess's power and essence.

"I was the one who put the blades in her hands. The statue once sported stone copies, but I replaced them with the true thing." Ira quietly explained, smiling before dropping down to a knee, bowing her head in front of the sculpture and then stroking lightly over the carpet of colorful flowers around the stone feet of the goddess.

Killer went down to one knee as well, silently staying by her side, even as he looked up at the statue, his eyes tracing over the thick chocker wrapped around Azura's throat. It was the real jewel, the one that the goddess had undoubtedly worn in life. It was a heavy collar made of solid gold, chiseled elegantly with runes and swirling tribal and flame motives and inserted with a few crimson rubies. The most impressive precious stone, however, was a large pentagonal sapphire, which glowed with countless radiances, far beyond those that such a jewel would normally have.

Killer stared at the bright stone with curiosity, his eyes narrowing as he studied it with all of his senses, and he heard, or perhaps guessed, whispers and distant words, prayers and laments coming from the jewel, as if every glint of light running down its faces was somehow alive and sentient. It was something he had never seen or imagined before, and it made him bow his head in respect, as he tried to fully understand the greatness of the Prophet Goddess, the Mistress of Death, the one who had been killed by a cowardly, traitorous trap organized by a fellow divinity, and yet had survived to go beyond, avoiding the Unworld and venturing past even the afterlife, exploring the folds of existence deeper than anyone else before and perhaps even after her.

"It was the right thing to. I'm sure Azura appreciated it... even if, perhaps, you should have used her swords yourself. I'm sure she would have been proud of it, in the case." Killer said calmly, as he and the demoness slowly stood up, straightening and looking at the glowing eyes of the statue.

"Perhaps. I've thought about it for a while, back then... but in the end, it felt more correct this way." The cobra replied, her emerald eyes glowing in the soft darkness as she let one hand wrap around Killer's one, the muscular female gazing at him softly, as if to ask permission.

He nodded with a smile, and she squeezed on his fingers, seeking the contact with him, before she reached up with her other hand, caressing the cheek of the statue, her affection not at all inferior to that she would show to the real Azura.

Killer looked at this with a soft smile, silently letting Ira put order in her thoughts and enjoy the feelings of the moment, while he wondered quietly if they would need to evocate the Goddess in some way... but he turned to the statue with a smile as Ira held her breath in surprise, while the stone softened, getting the consistence of flesh and scales as the sculpture moved, closing its eyes for a brief moment before they reopened, glowing with greater energy, a smile spreading on the dragoness's features as she turned to look at Ira.

"Daughter..." The goddess softly whispered, and the cobra smiled widely as the dragoness moved a step forwards, stabbing her swords easily into the ground and then hugging the demoness with love, squeezing her gently in her arms.

"... Mother..." Ira whispered, somewhat hesitatingly, as if she still didn't dare to address the Goddess in that way, her emerald eyes looking up at the dragoness's own... and Azura smiled warmly, nodding and kissing her forehead softly, her arms wrapped tightly around the cobra's shoulders. "I've never forgotten you. Never, never, never."

"I know. I saw you coming here, day after day... I heard your prayers and your words. And I tried to be as close to you as I could. Always." The Goddess replied, smiling softly as she wrapped her arms around the cobra's shoulders, pulling her closer. "I couldn't appear to you, much as I tried... it took a long time for me to regain enough strength to try, and it was tough learning to reconnect even just to special places, such as this one... but I think you did feel my touch, at least a few times. I did feel you, after all."

"Yes, I did." Ira said, sniffing a bit as she repressed her tears. "I treasure those moments. I will forever."

"I'm so proud of you, Ira..." The goddess said, rocking the muscular female slowly in her arms as she closed her eyes and nuzzled the cobra. "And I'm so sorry I had to leave you so soon. I'm just so very proud of who you have become: you're strong, you are courageous, you are proud. And you made yourself, despite the hostility of Heaven."

The cobra did not found anything to reply to that, only blushing slightly as she hugged Azura tightly, leaning her head over the goddess's large bosom, and fighting back tears of happiness, as the dragoness stroked one hand down the large cobra-hood, smiling lovingly down at the fellow female.

"You had to sacrifice much, Ira... too much, indeed. You changed yourself to try and make Heaven happy. But Heaven is corrupt, and arrogant, and never would have cared, no matter your efforts and achievements. I'm relieved that Killer came to help you, to give you company and affection, and to relieve you from the nightmare of trying to get Heaven to reason." The Goddess quietly said, bowing her head forwards to kiss the large hood of the cobra, as Ira looked up with a smile and held one hand out to Killer.

The huge male caught the offered hand and allowed Ira to lead him forwards, as Azura watched with an amused smile, looking over the huge male with affection.

"Killer has brought me back to life, indeed... he showed me... he showed all of us... just how much Heaven has changed in the absence of God. It has become a corrupt reign, under our eyes." Ira explained, looking at the liger with love as she added: "But what I care about the most, is that Killer brought me love. His affection, his respect, his help... they have brought me back to life."

Killer smiled at her with love, squeezing her hand gently, and the cobra turned to the side to kiss his cheek, as Azura nodded softly. "I know... and I'm so very glad, for the both of you. I'm also jealous, actually. Look here, what a big piece of male you have got." The dragoness teased, grinning amusedly as she looked over Killer from head to toe, and back.

Ira grinned and nodded herself, turning towards Killer with a smirk as the huge male crossed his mighty arms on his chest, looking amused.

"Yeah, he's a force of nature, and he keeps getting stronger and bigger. If you are into power and sizes, well... Killer is the best, end of the story." Ira observed, her initial hesitations and fears gone and forgotten as Azura encouraged her not to hide her nature of demoness.

"That's very true: when I first met you, Lord Killer, you felt already immensely powerful. Yet, today, not long after our first meeting, I find you many times stronger. It really is impressive." Azura said, looking at him curiously, a grin cresting her lips as her gaze traced over his massive musculature. "I felt you out in space, earlier. You annihilated Sobek and then destroyed a planet... multiple times."

"Yeah... Long story. The short version is that Sobek chose the wrong people to mess with... and even worse, he chose the worst of moments, since I snapped two Seals recently. I've never been stronger than I am now."

"Does it ever show!" Azura amusedly exclaimed, smirking in amusement and nodding, before she returned serious as she added: "But I can sense very powerful threats on the horizon, too..." The Goddess paused, and her eyes narrowed as she dropped her head backwards, staring at the roof of leaves and branches, but seeing far beyond them, sensing the energies of the world. Killer and Ira looked at her in silent respect, letting her study the situation. The huge male looked on with interest and curiosity, wondering about what the Goddess could see, and how she could do it, admiring her ancient knowledge and vast powers.

"Shi has broken out of his prison, and turned Gaia into an enemy... Taranis hates you with all his strengths. Thanathos is just as much of an enemy. And I sense a new presence. Someone that I do not recognize, but who has terrible, immense powers at her disposal."

"Sikanjal." Ira said, adding calmly: "She has changed a lot from the one you knew... she somehow was made into an artificial goddess, powered by magic, Soulstones and technology."

"Yes... It's hard to perceive even just a hint of the old Sikanjal in this new... monstrosity." The Goddess quietly agreed, before looking to Killer with a little smile as she said: "It is a good thing that you are so strong. You have a formidable array of powerful enemies to deal with, and you will need every bit of your might, if you are to prevail."

Killer nodded in agreement, gazing over Azura as the dragoness seized the handles of her cleaver swords and ripped them easily up out of the soft ground, pausing for a moment to look over her blades with a smile of affection and nostalgia. "You know, there is a reason why I asked you to come here. I wanted to see my beloved daughter..." Azura said, smiling gently as she turned her gaze on Ira, who bowed her head forwards with a bright light in her eyes. "But I also wanted to give you something that will help you in the battles to come." The dragoness paused, then easily spun her huge blades in the air, seizing them by the back of the blades and holding the strong handles out towards Killer, who looked shocked at the offer. "Please, Lord Killer, accept them. They will serve you well, and... I do not need them anymore." Azura chocked a bit on the second part of the phrase, visibly swallowing and looking over her weapons with affection, her expression betraying, for a brief moment, just how hard it was to say goodbye to her trusted blades.

"Azura, thanks, but... I could never bring them away from you. And anyway I think Ira should come first, if you ever really wanted to pass them on." The huge male replied, feeling honored by the offer and looking over the mighty swords with want, but forcing the desire to take over those blades out of his eyes as he gazed into Azura's eyes. "Really, I... I can't."

Ira only whispered that it was only right that the swords went to Killer, if they had to go with someone: he was the strongest, so he would use them to the best effect, and Azura looked at her with love, smiling softly as she said: "I knew you would understand, Ira... and Killer, please. I don't have the time and energies for begging you: just take my blades, and honor them. Use them well."

"Well..." Killer said, hesitating for another long moment, before grunting in amusement as Azura shoved both swords forwards, poking him in the chest with the pommels at the end of the handles, urging him on. "Listen, Lord Killer: you have changed a lot since coming to Heaven. You became immensely stronger, bigger and far more powerful. But your sword, Wyvern, hasn't. As excellent as it is, your sword is still mostly just a Mortal weapon. She is thick, heavy, and sharper than any other mortal blade, sure... but she is not properly filled with your energies, she is not a supernatural weapon, strengthened by your essence and power. My blades will give you a new, added edge. It will be much easier, more natural and more effective to use your abilities through my blades than through your Mortal sword."

Killer made a bit of a grimace as the Goddess talked of Wyvern in that way: his sword had always served him well, and he loved it dearly. It was a part of him. But he had to admit, albeit grudgingly, that he had been fighting without using Wyvern more and more frequently in recent times, specifically because, in a world of magic, supernatural and even divine powers, his sword was indeed proving limited, somewhat, in its lethality.

"Come on, Lord Killer... I'm not saying that you should abandon Wyvern. Not at all. Her thick, strong blade, made of excellent Godblood, remains extraordinary." Azura quietly said, smiling as she thrust the handles of her cleavers into the huge male's hands. "I would never suggest abandoning your weapon... I know how hard it is to do so. I can't use my blades anymore, yet... It's painful to say goodbye."

Killer nodded, smiling at her with gratitude and sympathy, whispering a sincere thank you as he saw the tears on the dragoness's cheeks, his fingers wrapping around the thick, solid handles of the two twin cleaver swords, immediately feeling the perfect balance and the reassuring, massive weight of each blade, which told him that they would always cut through everything, especially if slashed with his immense strength. And he felt, clearly and undeniably, Azura's lingering energies living into the two swords, adding power to them that went far past the simple weight and sharp edge. He felt his energies flooding the swords, easily and almost physically flowing into the Godblood blades, and he felt his essence and Azura's own mixing in an incredibly powerful mix, as the weapons took on a strong golden glow.

Azura looked at him with amusement, grinning a bit as she nodded, seeing in his eyes that he had already perceived and fully understood the massive difference that ran between weapons forged with supernatural methods and those forged with Mortal means.

"My suggestion, Lord Killer, is that you re-forge Wyvern, using your powers to bring your sword back in a new form, for a new life. Lemuel can help you learn the most perfect of techniques... and when you'll be ready, you'll easily be able to turn Wyvern into a weapon fully fit for your new, immense power." Azura gently suggested, smiling amusedly as Killer easily created a set of crossed leather sheaths on his back, in which he inserted the two new cleaver blades. He thought about her suggestion for a few moments, and then he nodded, accepting the wisdom of it, even as was still full of hesitations. Re-forging Wyvern was both an alluring and a scary idea: what if he messed it up? Wyvern was not just his loved sword, it was also a symbol of Kesteven whole: the weapon was ancient, known and venerated by everyone, and centuries of victories on the battlefield had made its name a synonymous of victory. He felt not just immense affection for the huge weapon: he also felt bound by huge responsibilities, and by tradition.

"I also have another thing I want to give to you two." Azura said, smiling softly as she reached her hands up to undo the clasp in the back of her golden chocker, removing the heavy jewel and holding it in one hand as both Killer and Ira watched nervously, both feeling uneasy about bring away even that from the generous goddess. The dragoness, however, touched the large sapphire crystal in the front of the jewel, and the precious stone seemed to let out a loud, collective sigh, coming from many voices at once, from across an immense distance.

Killer looked on in awe as the strange, supernatural stone floated out of the golden chocker, coming free of the jewel and glowing brightly as Azura seized it between two fingers, holding it out to Killer with a smile. "This is a unique magic artifact, as I'm sure you've already understood. It is called Imprisonment Crystal, because it can contain immense amounts of energy and knowledge. It can, indeed, imprison souls, and slowly break them down into energy and knowledge. The confused voices you hear coming from the stone are all what is left of some of the enemies I defeated in my life..." Azura calmly explained, pulling the large stone up and looking into it with attention, as if she could see in its glints and shadows the faces of her past enemies, and the memories of her victories. "I want you to take this crystal: it will be very useful in the most complex of battles: this jewel can act as an energy reserve from which you can drink when you don't have juice left in your body... And it can literally learn the techniques of the enemy, helping you to perform them and aiding you in neutralizing them."

Azura held out the precious stone, and Killer took it in his fingers, feeling the sighs and muffled laments coming from it, as if the light touch of his fingers was crushing hundreds of beings out of existence. It was a scary feeling, and an unnerving sound... yet, it sent a shiver of power and merciless pleasure down his spine. He immediately felt the great energies that Azura had crammed in the jewel during her life... and he could easily realize the usefulness of such a reserve of both strength and knowledge. Her worst enemies had ended up prisoners inside a glowing stone, which would progressively destroy them and turn them all into energies and knowledge to make the goddess stronger.

It was an extraordinary gift, and one that teased Killer's own fantasies and dark lusts, urging him to start filling that supernatural prison with his own enemies, making their hopeless lament the voice of his power, the voice of his victory whenever he picked Wyvern up to strike down a new enemy.

The stone was warm, and as hard as a diamond. Yet, when he curiously squeezed on it with his fingers, the laments grew louder, almost making him grin in dark pleasure, as Azura nodded with a smirk, only warning: "Don't get too enamored of this artifact... it remains a device of darkness. It has a demoniac nature, and the power it grants, over the very Souls, will tempt you. I trust that you will show once more that your will is as unbreakable as your muscles."

"I will be careful." Killer promised, softening his grip on the stone and slipping it with reverence into a side-pocket of his black jeans. "Thank you, Azura. I owe you much."

"Said by the one who is supposed to save the universe." The Goddess amusedly said, arching an eyebrow at him and observing easily: "You have one rather big destiny to deal with, Lord Killer... it is only right that we do what we can to help." She paused, and then turned her attention to Ira, smiling at the cobra with affection as she said: "The choker itself is not so special. But it is a nice jewel, and I've worn it all my life... I would be so glad and honored if you would accept it as a gift."

Ira gaped a bit in surprise, staring at the Goddess with eyes which opened wide, the emerald of her pupils gleaming with happiness and emotion as she whispered quietly: "I... it is such a great gift... of course I will accept with joy."

The dragoness smiled, nodding a bit and looking amused by the cobra's reaction... and seeming to wait for something, even as she walked forwards, holding the heavy, precious jewel in her hands. Ira looked at it with amazement and desire, her expression betraying both a rare moment of girliness as she craved the beautiful choker and all her affection for Azura, as she looked over it with respect and love. But the cobra also hesitated somewhat, touching her neck and then turning towards Killer... and Azura laughed amusedly, nodding as she exclaimed: "Don't worry, my child, I knew this would happen... And of course, your neck is his, and his only." The goddess gazed at Killer with a grin, winking at him, and the huge male coughed quietly into a fist, smiling nonchalantly as Ira blushed and eagerly nodded.

"It is not a problem, Ira." Azura said, gently seizing the cobra's right hand and softly pulling her arm up to push the choker in place around her wrist. The Goddess took the jewel in her hands as Ira watched on with curiosity, and energy glowed from Azura's fingers, spreading into the choker and altering its shape: it kept its design, its decorations and its precious stones, but it turned into a solid wristband jewel.

"Thank you... it is beautiful." Ira said, smiling warmly as she looked over the jewel with affection, before Azura pushed her finger into the large hole left by the absence of the Imprisonment Crystal and softly said: "Something is missing... but I should have enough energy to form a little something that will remind you of me. Allow you to carry around a little bit of me, even... If you wish to."

"Of course I wish to." Ira reassured, touching the back of the goddess's hand with lover... and Azura smiled, before focusing and sending pure energy flowing out of her finger and into the slot in the jewel, flooding it with bright green light, until it solidified, forming a large emerald which had the vague shape of a heart.

"It is beautiful... thank you..." Ira murmured, looking at the precious stone with a soft smile as she realized that the color of it reproduced faithfully that of her eyes. The stone glowed with reflexes and glints of Azura's energy... and the cobra looked at this in amazement, before gazing up in alarm as Azura grunted and stumbled slightly. The Seraphim stepped forwards readily and caught the goddess gently by the shoulder, looking concerned, and the dragoness only laughed a bit, waving a hand dismissively in front of Ira's concerned eyes.

"Nothing serious... it's just that I've not much time left here. Keeping in touch across... the distance... does consume a lot of energy, very quickly. I will have to leave soon." Azura quietly explained, and Ira closed her eyes in sad acceptation before asking eagerly: "Will I see you again...?"

"I promise it." Azura reassured, smiling softly and cupping the cobra's cheek in one hand. "I will do my best to visit you, at least every now and then... it will take me time to recover from each visit, but seeing you is worth every effort."

Ira smiled warmly at that, gazing at the goddess with affection, and hugging her tightly, pushing her head against her neck as two small tears rolled down her features, before she opened one eye to look at the beautiful jewel around her wrist, staring into the huge emerald. "Will you be able to use the jewel to...?"

"Yes, Ira." Azura replied quietly, kissing her forehead gently. "I will reach out to you through the emerald. And even when I'll not be able to, I'll be with you nonetheless. I've never left you... and never will."

Killer smiled softly as he looked over the two powerful females, staying a respectful step away and pretending not to see the tears on Ira's cheeks. Commenting on them later would undoubtedly earn him a punch in the gut, if not in the balls: the proud demoness had re-discovered herself and lost much of the façade she had built to try and please Heaven, but no change had happened in her tough nature. Never would she admit tearing up.

Azura looked up at him after a moment, though, smiling and gazing over him eagerly before making a gentle gesture to invite him forwards. The huge male nodded slightly and moved a careful step forwards, looking at her with some hesitation, his eyes asking for a confirmation that was immediately given, as he wrapped his arms around both females, squeezing both to his powerful chest as he leaned his head over Ira's cobra-hood.

Azura let out what almost sounded like a groan of physical pleasure as his strong hands slid down her back, and the light in her eyes took on a whole new shine, which made Killer grin as he slowly stroked one hand down her spine, teasingly, expertly, before squeezing one stony buttock. Statue or not, the Goddess clearly felt each touch, as she arched her back with a moan of pleasure and desire, grinning amusedly as she purred: "Ah, the touch of the strongest of males... how I've longed for this."

Ira looked at her with amusement, and Killer grinned, before leaning forwards to kiss Azura's lips, his eyes gazing down into hers and making the goddess shiver in his arms, murring in delight.

When he pulled slowly back, licking his lips slowly, she swallowed and then looked down at Ira with a frown. "There is one thing you did that I really can't understand or support, you know...? You've had him around for a thousand years, and you've yet to do anything serious with him. Holy hell, how the hell did you manage to do that...?"

"I don't know." Ira admitted, grinning a bit as she gazed invertedly up at the huge male, adding: "I plan to correct that soon."

"I bet." The goddess agreeably replied, smirking as she winked at Killer, who only gently squeezed both females in his huge arms, before letting them go as Azura added: "I'm glad I am in time to bless your union. Please, let it be the last gift I do to you two before I leave."

Killer and Ira stood side to side in front of the goddess, who smiled warmly and put a hand on their chests, saying quietly: "Lord Killer, I give you my daughter. She might not have my blood, but it does not matter. I give Ira to you knowing that she couldn't have a better master and lover. I give her to you knowing that she loves you, and always will love you. She will serve and protect you, always. I give her to you with every blessing. Make her happy, and keep her safe."

"I will." Killer promised, nodding slowly before looking sideways to Ira as he wrapped an arm around her waist. The cobra smiled softly up at him as the goddess said: "And Ira, I give you Killer. There really isn't much to add, is there...?" Azura laughed, and Ira bowed her head forwards with a wide smile, nodding in agreement. "He will love and protect you, and he will give you the honor and glory of serving him, of being part of his Reign. He will give you a place near his throne, and there is no better place in the universe. I give him to you with every blessing. Make him happy, and keep him safe."

"I will." Ira eagerly promised, bowing her head forwards.

Azura looked over the both of them with a cheerful, warm smile, and then she wrapped an arm around either of them, pulling them both forwards and hugging them with a soft sight of happiness. "I know you will be happy together. And I'm so glad to bless your union, and wish you all the very best... There are big challenges and dark times ahead, but I know you will pull through. I know that you will watch out for each other, and that you will fight this war to the very end, and save us all."

"We will." Killer and Ira promised, the cobra looking up at her master with a smile full of love, even as they wrapped their own arms around the goddess, embracing her with affection and gratitude.

After a few long, yet so short moments, however, Azura coughed lightly and stepped slowly back out of the hug, gazing at Ira with love and sadness as she whispered weakly: "I really have to go, now. I won't be able to stay in touch for much longer... please, go. Leave me."

Killer looked at her with respect and sadness, wishing that she could stay longer... wishing that he could bring her back to life, wishing that they did not have to say goodbye, but knowing that they must. He nodded quietly, saying gently: "Thank you, Lady Azura. I will never forget you, and I will forever remember all you did for me, and all you gave me."

Azura nodded with a smile, even as she waved a hand dismissively... before Ira impulsively hugged her again, burying her face against the goddess's neck and fatiguing to restrain a sob, wanting to scream that she did not want to say goodbye, craving to say so many other things, dreaming of much more time to spend with her adoptive mother... even as she forced herself to be courageous, and realistic, and proud, as she only said: "I'm so happy, having met you again... Please, please come again soon. I still need you. I still love you."

"I love you too, daughter." Azura delicately replied, kissing her forehead one last time as she helped Ira back, smiling at her and promising: "And I will never leave you. I promised, and I promise again. I'll do everything I can to reach out to you again, soon... and when I will, I know you will be a goddess yourself." Azura smiled amusedly as she said that, tilting her head to the side a bit, to indicate Killer, before she slowly backstepped, her hands sliding down Ira's strong arms, then squeezing gently over her own, then her fingers, as she kept contact for as long as she could... before she pulled back completely, folding her arms on her chest and closing her eyes as she said calmly: "Go, now. This is not farewell... it should not be sad, nor drawn out. For us, this is the happiest of days: we have both found our Master and Savior."

Ira smiled warmly at that, and nodded softly, stepping slowly back in the other direction as Killer wrapped a huge arm gently around her waist, squeezing her closer as they forced themselves to turn their backs on the statue, as the essence of Azura quickly abandoned it, the stone swiftly returning to being nothing more than ancient rock...

Ira sniffed a bit, despite her best attempts not to, as she felt the energies of the goddess growing weaker and vanishing from the place, and Killer silently, lovingly lead her back down the path they had followed to walk in, before Azura's voice, feeling more distant than before but still clear, called.

"One last thing, Lord Killer, Lady Azura..." The goddess paused briefly as the huge male and the cobra turned back, and the statue grinned at them widely one last time even as it quickly stiffened and returned to normal. "Lord Killer, be merciful and careful with her, for a while at least: Ira here has been torturing herself with abstinence for millennia. And now she gets you... You should be careful and hold back some, not to shatter her mind and body completely."

Killer snorted amusedly at that, grinning slightly as he gave a nod to the goddess, who winked to a shocked Ira and added: "Dear daughter... mind your limits, cause' he will shatter them, and reshape you."

Ira had no time to reply to that, as Azura's energies flowed out of the statue, leaving the sculpture standing in a whole different position from before, with the strong arms crossed on her chest and a wide, teasing grin on her muzzle. It made the cobra stare for a moment, a smile conquering her lips as she shook her head slowly, looking amused.

Killer looked over her softly, before chuckling amusedly as she turned towards him and observed playfully: "I'm glad she told you to hold back some. So I don't have to ask for it myself... it would have been embarrassing, for me."

"So, are you ready...?" Killer calmly asked, gazing into her eyes as she snorted amusedly and grinned, putting her hands on her hips and tilting her head slightly to the side, replying easily: "I've been ready for a long time, now. The question is: are you ready to make me a Disciple?"

She gazed up at him teasingly, urging him on, almost openly challenging him... and Killer felt his last hesitations vanishing and going away as he stepped forwards in front of her, his enormous, powerful body looking even bigger and stronger, full of energy as he wrapped his arms around her waist, seizing into her buttocks and squeezing hard on the firm flesh, all but lifting her slightly off the ground as he leaned down to lick her cheek, growling hungrily: "I am, Ira... my lover, my mentor, my bitch, my slave."

She grunted lightly in surprise and delight, grinning widely... and then she looked to the side in surprise as she realized that he had teleported them away. She recognized easily the new place, as it had been for many years her favorite, personal hiding place: it was a nameless but beautiful spot in the deep, thick jungle of the Fourth Sky, that Azura had showed her so many years before. Ira had showed the place to Killer, bringing him there to train and to focus and meditate in peace, and she was pleased to see that he remembered her "secret garden", and all she had told him about it.

She smiled softly up at him, thanking him with her eyes for the care and affection he showed by bringing her in her favorite place, her only true corner of Paradise in a Heaven that had always been hostile to her. He smiled back at her with quiet affection, and she winked as she slowly walked backwards, saying softly: "You saved me... you brought me back to life, when I was destroying myself. You've changed my life entirely. You've done so much for me... now, let me do something for you. Let me serve you, let me adore you, let me become your Disciple so that my power can add to yours, so that I can sing the praise of your power, of your glory, of your strength, of your body..." Her voice surprised him, as it took on a new, low, purring tone heavy with sensuality, as she grinned widely, closing her eyes as she allowed her nature to re-emerge, as she allowed her instincts to drive her movements, her hips swinging with all the feminine perfection expected from a Passion, a high-rank demoness of Lust, like she really was. She leaned back with a smirk, easily reaching up to undo the clasp of her chest armor, pulling it off and tossing away the thick metal plates, before she pushed her loincloth and bottom armor plates down her long legs, kicking the heavy gear off and stepping forwards with a lick of her lips as she stood naked before him, as she slowly seized the large underside of her firm breasts, squeezing on her own flesh and rolling the large swells teasingly in her hands.

She spread her legs slightly, arching her back with a grin of delight as she pushed her huge breasts together, rolling the heavy swells slowly as she squeezed her own large, obsidian-fleshed nipples between her fingers, as she let him look over her lustrous, smooth scales, which gleamed alluringly all over her inner thighs, with her hot desire streaking down her legs in thick rivulets. Her sex was fully blossomed, her soft black lips shiny with juices and showing two small golden rings pierced through the main labia. "See what you do to us poor females...? I'm no exception..." Ira said, smiling amusedly, her features beautiful and full of lust, with no sign of blush on her cheeks, even as she dropped down to her knees, then slowly leaned forwards to go on all fours in the soft grass, groveling before him as she crawled forwards, arching her back with a shiver of lust and delight, her eyes closing for a moment as she let out a hot breath, hissing lustfully: "Oh, I've craved this moment ever since I saw you the first time..."

Killer smirked at that, licking his lips slowly as he spread his mighty legs slightly and reached down with one huge hand to swiftly undo the thick steel clasp of his heavy leather belt, before his fingers undid the fly of his pants, and slowly began to push his jeans and underwear down. He grinned down at Ira in easy domination as she almost froze on the spot, eyes open wide as she stared up at him, her gaze traveling down the happy highway of luscious fur that went from the huge male's navel down to the base of his colossal, immense cock, the cobra letting out a hungry pant as the obscene power of his virility was revealed to her eyes once more as his clothes slid down.

She had already seen that, but getting used to it was impossible. The thick, enormous base of his shaft was a monstrous display of maleness. Its diameter was mind-blowing, and it bulged with thick veins that added even more to its glorious imposingness. There wasn't even point in trying to guess how many average-sized penises would have vanished into the vast volume of such almighty shaft.

And then there was his length. The goliath shaft was simply immense: as he pushed down his pants, dozens upon dozens of inches of potent black cock were revealed, and yet more and more potent inches of obsidian, strong flesh kept emerging. 20 inches, then forty, fifty, and still more, the huge cock dwarfing them all to insignificance. The enormous, heavy shaft was over 60 inches long while still wholly flaccid, and to all that there was still to add a huge, engorged flared head half-covered in his thick foreskin. And that massive, heavy head was commensurate to the scepter it topped.

The immense cock flopped out with a heavy, majestic swing as Killer pushed his pants down past the knees, releasing the beast's full might. The huge shaft dangled, heavy and enormous, down past his knees, and as it swung down, it slammed loudly against his muscular thigh, then on his hard, heavy testicles.

Ira shivered blissfully as she gazed over his enormous balls. Killer's gigantic, impossible testicles dangled low, heavy and massive, so enormous that they bulged with thick veins as well, looking like they would burst out of his own sack, at first glance seeming too big and just way too much even for his own powerful body. But the second part of the thought, of course, was a badly wrong impression, and the demoness was swiftly reminded of it as her eyes moved up his massive, strong legs, tracing over the immense muscles as they flexed and bulged with power as the huge male slowly stepped out of his pants and kicked them to the side, then settled his news swords down on top of the cloth, with respectful care... before he straightened again, spreading his legs wide and settling one huge, bare foot in front of her, spreading his large toes teasingly in front of her eyes. Ira panted softly, gazing down at the deadly, massive talons at the end of each large toe, before her sex clenched instinctively, in craving and need, as her eyes looked over the massive, superior muscles in Killer's leg flexing. She felt her body shiver in arousal and admiration at their size and power, and she shivered hard as her gaze returned to his gigantic black shaft. "So much power..." The demoness breathed, licking her lips hungrily as she crawled forwards, a murr escaping her throat as he grinned teasingly and arched his mighty back lazily, folding his huge arms behind his head and stretching slowly, his body bulging with immense, potent muscles, his biceps bulging explosively, his chest sticking out, as massive as mountains.

"So much power...!" Ira exclaimed, her own body flexing and her muscles bulging with all her strength as her back arched violently, her sex clenching eagerly, rhythmically, a shiver of ecstasy running down her spine as her hot juices leaked out of her, his lazy show of strength sufficient to push her over the edge as his divine charm gripped into her hungry, needy desire.

She reverently leaned her hands over his bare foot, stroking it adoringly as she leaned in close, her hot breath washing over the strong toes as she moaned in love, leaning down to drag her huge, firm breasts over his foot, before she leaned down further to kiss his toes tenderly, worshipfully, dragging her wet, warm tongue over them and between them, in a promise of total submission.

"You've not even begun to feel my real power, bitch..." Killer hungrily said, grinning widely as he dropped his head forwards, eyes half-lid in pleasure as he gazed down at her, spreading his large, strong toes and letting out a low growl of approval as she eagerly kissed between them, sloppily lapping her way from one to another as she hungrily breathed: "I know, I know, I know... but I so want to! I'm your bitch, I'm your slave, I'm your servant... and I dream the day in which I'm worthy of singing the praise of your power... even if I know that I'll never, never be worthy enough for seeing it all..."

She moaned again, smiling dreamily and bucking her hips in ecstasy as a rivulet of her juices leaked out of her as she moved her head to the side to lay her talented mouth down over his other foot, kissing slowly over the large toes and greedily lapping up his light sweat, making the pleasure rise all the higher as he lightly growled in bliss, his colossal shaft giving a mighty throb as it began to swell and grow and rise, his already astounding dimensions rapidly increasing even further.

Ira visibly shivered as his thick foreskin began to roll back, as his heavy, colossal shaft grew and the massive head engorged even further, swelling powerfully. The huge male grinned as Ira's strong musculature visibly flexed in time with each proud, potent twitch of his cock, her eyes opening wide as she gazed up at the immense shaft, purring in need and groaning as her soaked sex clenched hard, her boiling hot juices spurting out of her in perfect time with the rhythmic, majestic growth of his shaft, her arms trembling as she arched her back with a groan of bliss, before growling: "Look what you are doing to me... breaking me down into an orgasm with each and every twitch of your cock!" She gritted her fangs in a wide, delighted grin, throwing her head back with a cry of ecstasy. "You already own me... you already control me... you have me on a leash already! A stronger chain than anyone else could ever dream to forge. You really are a God... oh, more than that... to call you godlike is so reductive it is almost insulting..." Ira kissed the top of his big toe with love and adoration, hugging his powerful leg with one arm and kissing the powerful muscles bulging in it as the huge male lazily rested his hands on his hips, grinning slightly.

She dragged her tongue lovingly up between two large toes, savoring even his sweat like she would a precious, rare nectar, loving how incredibly strong and virile its taste was, as she urged him on with panting moans. "Please, Master, please... let me worship your cock... let my body revere it as it grows... let me savor its strong, masculine taste... I need it, I crave it... Please... Please... Please... Please!"

Killer arched his back with a low growl of delight as her voice rose in tone, into loud begging cries, into a needy chant, each worshipful kiss and lick of her tongue on his toes followed by a begging moan...

And Killer grinned down at her in bliss and easy domination, his hands lazily resting on his hips even as he calmly said: "You have the permission to show me how you worship your king's scepter..."

Ira groaned a delighted thank you as she licked her lips hungrily, pushing up to her knees and looking up hungrily at the growing, immense black shaft looming over her.

"Thank you, Master... oh, so strong and so generous God..." The cobra eagerly reached up for the immense shaft, without reserve or embarrassment, her beautiful emerald eyes glowing with energy, hunger and lust as she firmly grasped into either side of his massive cock, squeezing into the solid, hardening flesh and grinning widely at the heavy, potent feel of the huge girth under her fingers as she whispered hungrily: "Oh, fuck...! And it ain't even fully hard yet...!"

Ira pulled the massive cock downwards even as it throbbed powerfully between her fingers, swelling even larger as she leaned her head forwards, opening her mouth as wide as she could and pushing out her long tongue, pulling his foreskin reverently back and slapping the huge, heavy engorged head on her tongue, murring as she felt the first hints of his strong, virile taste, even as she slapped her own cheek hard with the majestic shaft. She pushed her hands down along the spectacular length of his shaft, pushing the first all the way down against his powerful abdominals as she swung the heavy, massive cock hard against her face, the thick flesh ramming into her cheek with loud, strong slaps, forcing her head to bend to the opposite side as she hammered her own muzzle twice, thrice, grunting in a mix of pain and delight at the weight of each slam. "My punishment for not crawling to your feet immediately when I first met you."

"Then I say at least three more..." Killer easily teased, speaking softly even as he seized her head in one huge, strong hand, the other resting on his hip. Ira smiled up at him with adoration, panting hungrily as she stroked his massive shaft furiously in her hands, rubbing her palms and fingers all over the colossal girth as he grew the last few inches, his cock a mighty tower of power, harder than steel, looming over her in its one hundred and twenty-four inches glory as the female kissed eagerly down the side of it, slurping over the potent flesh and coating it in her drool before she breathed eagerly: "Then I deserve six. And with this giant scepter at full, godlike mast..."

He grinned in lust and bliss as she looked up into his eyes with adoration, throttling the thick base of his colossal black shaft before swinging it hard down into her cheek, grunting in pain but also in bliss as the massive baton bruised her features, slamming her head off to the side as she punished herself again and again, and again, before she groaned delightedly: "I've taken blows in battle which were lighter than your cockslaps...!"

"And that's nothing, Ira..." Killer teased, seizing the base his enormous shaft in his hand, leaning it down over her face as she dropped her head backwards, inviting him to cover her features with his strong, virile flesh, her mouth wide open and her tongue eagerly darting upwards to lap hungrily over his cock, before she pushed her hips forwards as she arched backwards as in limbo, greedily breathing of his masculine scent as his heavy cock slid over her face, and between her large breasts as she pushed her chest out and upwards, forming a soft table with her upper body and letting his colossal shaft draw slowly back across it, until the mighty, colossal head slid over her eyes, down her nose, and then into her open, welcoming mouth.

The very tip alone more than filled her mouth, but she forced her jaws to open even further as she forced the head of his huge member into her mouth, cradling it on her tongue and murring in ecstasy as a thick, massive blast of boiling-hot precum fired down into her throat, almost choking her as the potent fluid overflowed her mouth and leaked out from around the thick girth, even as she eagerly swallowed. Her eyes slid closed with a soft moan of need as she forced forwards steadily, suckling on the huge girth as she guided the mighty shaft down her throat, even as she arched her body eagerly, pushing her chest up, grinding her huge breasts teasingly against the underside of his cock, cradling it as it speared down into her, making her neck bulge outwards visibly as Killer grinned in bliss, beginning to lazily thrust with his hips, fucking her mouth with his gigantic shaft.

Her body visibly pulsed with pleasure, her tail swaying back and forth and twitching and flexing eagerly, along with the rest of her powerful musculature as she moaned in delight, her hands stroking up and down the huge length of his member as her jaws pushed further down the immense cock buried in her mouth, her tongue hungrily swirling against it, lapping back and forth over the powerful flesh and eagerly cradling it and licking it alluringly as she guided it deeper down into her, Killer grunting quietly... before he groaned in bliss, his huge body flexing as she slowly pulled back, suckling hard on the thick, potent flesh and sealing her jaws around it even as she pulled the mighty shaft back, until the huge head of his cock came free with a loud, wet pop, sending thick droplets of his precum raining down over her firm body, as thick, stretchy ropes of mixed pre and drool connected the depths of her throat with the colossal black cock, now shiny with her fluids.

She grinned, ropes of drool hanging from her chin and more of them stretching from her lips and mouth to the engorged, massive head of his cock, and she leaned forwards to hungrily lap at it, letting out a low growl of ecstasy and almost wrapping her long, flexible tongue around the huge shaft as she buried it back down into her incandescent mouth.

Killer grunted hungrily, squeezing on her skull with one hand as he added his own thrust, burying himself deep down her throat, his other hand forcefully seizing her by the neck as the huge male grinned, licking his lips as he squeezed on her neck and clearly felt his own immense shaft under his fingers. She gagged loudly as he thrust down further, the head of his gigantic shaft shoving down into her stomach, choking her and making her cough violently for a brief moment... but she only redoubled her efforts, throttling the base of the heavy cock in her hands and stroking the immense shaft with both hands, as the huge male smirked with a hot snort washing out of his nostrils at the wonderful feeling of her hot throat flexing and constricting and clamping hard on his gigantic cock, massaging it deliciously.

Ira's eyes opened as she looked up at him with eager submission and hunger, sucking hard on his flesh and filling his ears with her rasping, needy suckling as she worked her mouth eagerly up and down along the colossal shaft, before her hands squeezed hard into it as they slid down the immense length, stroking furiously on the top half, just beneath the huge head, at the same time as she pulled back once more with her mouth, teasing the massive head with her teeth before the pulled it out with another loud, wet pop., sending ropes of sticky drool falling over her breasts, forming a web under her chin as she needingly inhaled a breath of air heavy with his masculine scent, before she buried his cock in her mouth once more.

He growled in bliss as he forcefully clenched his hand on her throat, feeling his own massive girth spreading his fingers as it caused her neck to bulge out of shape, and he roughly gripped into her skull with the other hand, grinning widely as he thrust back and forth with his powerful hips, fucking her face viciously for a few long moments, Ira groaning in delight and seizing into his muscular legs not to be knocked over as he pummeled her throat, the head of his cock ramming down all the way into her stomach and blasting thick volleys of potent precum deep inside her, filling up her stomach and throat, the hot fluid mixing with her drool and messily leaking out of her lips, bubbling out from around the immense girth, spurting out when he thrust forwards, leaking copiously when he pulled back, as thick ropes of mixed fluids dangled from the underside of his cock and from her muzzle, before the potent precum all but burst out of her nostrils.

Her eyes half-opened, rolling back in her head even as she tried to gaze up at the huge male, groaning needingly and panting in breathless bliss as her hands stroked on the massive portion of shaft which couldn't make it down her throat... before he roughly pulled back out, and she readily sucked hard on his shaft, as if not wanting to let it get out, causing it to once more go out with a loud, messy pop.

She moaned loudly as the huge member came free from her jaws, grinding her face eagerly up along the underside of the massive shaft, her hands stroking the top half of the enormous cock as she lapped her way down to his heavy testicles, pushing her muzzle between the mighty balls and inhaling deeply, drinking greedily of his strong scent as she shuddered in bliss.

"How... how do all those wimps out there dare to call themselves males...?" Ira whispered, hungrily kissing the base of his shaft before slowly nuzzling into his massive balls, licking slowly down the vast side of a powerful, heavy testicle, pushing her lips over it in a sloppy, wet kiss. "There's far more maleness in your ball-sweat than in all of them put together... oh, fuck... it tastes delicious..." She murred, tracing her tongue hungrily over his massive ball, circling slowly over it as she mouthed the vast sperm tank, suckling on it eagerly as she squeezed his hard, huge shaft in her hands, stroking firmly up and down the monstrous length, her hot breath washing over his immense, impossible balls and making him growl in delight, the liger gritting his fangs in pleasure.

"Such astounding virility... such delicious, powerful taste, thick and rich with your maleness... oh, yes... " Ira whispered, burying her face between his enormous balls and working on his huge cock with such worshipful love and efficiency that he began to thrust teasingly in her working hands, his colossal testicles slapping into her face and on the top of her breasts as he easily held her by the skull, pulling her forwards against his huge balls as he growled quietly in bliss, his body flexing eagerly and his muscles bulging powerfully as he curled his large toes in pleasure, grinning down at Ira and loving the sight of the hungry, adoring female kneeling before him.

Ira kissed both huge balls, licking the immense orbs worshipfully and covering them in shiny drool before slowly drawing back and upwards, rubbing her face gently along the underside of his enormous shaft, growling blissfully as she cleaned and polished his black flesh with her clear saliva, the muscular female cackling in hungry delight as his immense shaft throbbed in her hands and fired another huge blast of hot, potent precum, which arched several feet into the air before loudly splattering down on the tall grass and on the flat stone that Ira had always used like a seat when she came to the "garden".

He couldn't resist thrusting lightly with his powerful hips, grinding his shaft forwards against her features as she eagerly pushed her face up against his black flesh, kissing and lapping and suckling hungrily on his flesh as she slid one hand down to grasp into the base of the immense cock as her other stroked the upper end of it, her tongue dragging along the massive shaft as she polished the girthy flesh with her tongue, murmuring eagerly: "You are everything the Prophecy says, and then more... never before and never again will we see such power, such virility... Oh, God... take me... make me yours and yours alone, forever and ever..."

She moaned loudly, and then nuzzled slowly along the length of his enormous cock, licking slowly up the underside of the massive shaft until she was facing the head of the colossal member, her tongue slowly rolling up the large flare of his engorged, massive cock-head, murring as she lapped up the thick, potent drops of hot precum, filling her mouth with his essence, before she grinned with a moan of impatience as she felt his massive member flexing in her hands and he shoved her back, aiming his colossal shaft at her face as she eagerly opened her mouth wide, stretching her tongue out as target and using it to tease the tip of his godlike cock.

"Wash me with your pre... drench me with your essence... I want to bathe in it... I want to be coated with it, drip with it, I want to feel your energy and essence covering me... I want your masculinity to purify me, to leave me heaving and subservient, born anew to serve you as Master and God... your precum to cleanse me and purify me, ahead of your cum, which will baptize me as your loving slave and Disciple..."

"That's right, bitch... wash away your past... and tell me how you like your present and future!" Killer agreeably growled, grinning slightly as he seized his massive black cock in one hand, stroking himself powerfully as he towered over her, thrusting lazily in her adoring hands as she jerked furiously on the top half of his colossal shaft, lapping the underside of it with greedy need, before she moaned blissfully as he erupted another heavy, massive blast of precum, sending the slick, hot juice shooting into her mouth and over her lips, washing over her muzzle and into her eyes, caking her cheeks and the inside of her cobra-hood, as more of the hot, potent fluids streaked the top of her skull and even shot past, splattering loudly in the grass, which grew more luscious, taller and greener, as flowers blossomed in the areas hit by his essence. Even just his precum carried in itself amazing amount of his energy and of his astonishing virility, and it was not lost on Ira, who growled in bliss and arched her back, flexing her powerful muscles as she felt his energy flowing into her, adding to hers, boosting her strength, increasing her lust, and making her feel happier and more at ease with herself than she had ever been, as she pushed her fingers into the clear, hot precum and rubbed it into her scales, spreading it eagerly all over her body, leaving thick, large streaks of it all over her abdomen, all the way down to her soaked, eager sex, one hand massaging her groin and coating it in thick precum as the other rubbed over her face, then down her neck, washing her beautiful features in his powerful essence, before both hands slid towards her large breasts, squeezing the huge swells and pushing them firmly together as more of his potent fluids fell onto her in thick, massive drops, the demoness groaning softly and enticingly as she bathed in his strong essence. "Yes, yes...! I am your bitch, I am your slut... and this is my real beginning... as you purify me, as you erase my past... as you destroy the sad memory of the weak males of my past..."

Killer grunted hungrily as she praised and worshipped him, his massive muscles flexing eagerly as he soaked her in his precum, his pleasure rising quickly as her hands moved firmly up and down the sides of his enormous shaft, the sight of the strong female adoring and needy at his feet sending a thrill of delight down his spine as he grinned and pulled up one foot, kicking her hard over onto her back.

Ira fell down with a grunt of surprise and pain, but she only grinned wider, her muzzle dripping with his precum and ropes of it dangling from her chin as she looked up at him eagerly, supporting herself on her elbows as she laid down in the grass and in a large puddle of his pre, before he squatted down over her, his immense form filling her sky as he leaned over her body, blotting out the sun and grinning down into her eyes as his colossal shaft speared into her chest, its weight making her groan in a mix of pain and ecstasy.

She eagerly arched her back, leaning upwards against the gigantic member, her hands going up to stroke the base of it as she gave him a wide grin, before she gently guided the huge cock between her large breasts, looking down with a lustful groan at the sight of his shaft spreading them wide apart, visibly flexing and throbbing with heat and power as either swell pushed into either side of his massive member. Her eyes closed as he let her do, seizing her head in one powerful hand and letting her work his immense cock, the demoness eagerly licking and suckling teasingly at the head of his monstrous length, needing no encouragement as she arched her back to rub her whole body against the underside of the godlike member, whispering softly: "You really are a God... you are my God... my strong, invincible Master... oh mighty Lord Killer."

Killer leaned over her with a growl of pleasure, one hand gripping her skull with easy, yet powerful dominance, as he supported himself with his other hand, his huge arm bulging with massive muscles as it rose like a redwood right beside her muzzle, his enormous body seeming to surround and dominate her entirely as he grinned down at her, his eyes burning with lust and hunger.

She bucked her hips slowly against him, moaning softly as her hips rocked with her hard movements, her talented mouth kissing slowly over the girthy head of his shaft, her jaws opening wide every few moments to let him thrust hard into her mouth, her neck bulging out in the shape of the massive shaft as it rammed down her throat, making the pleasure rise all the higher as he gritted his fangs and growling in delight, his body flexing powerfully in time with a mighty throb of his shaft ... and she responded with panting moans and growls heavy with ecstasy as she seized into his shaft and began to stroke harder, faster, grinding her body against him with greater fervor as she burned with passion, growling his name and promises of eternal faith and servitude as she worshipped him with all her fervor.

"Enough games... it'll take you more than this to get the right to bathe in my seed." Killer teased, leaning close to her muzzle and growling his words in her ear, making her shiver in bliss and anticipation as her bright emerald eyes opened and glowed in his shadow, her tongue slowly rolling over her lips as she purred: "Yeah... and I look forwards to doing and giving all it takes to get to experience what Alexis feels every day and every night... Hell, even that slut of Vesta felt it... and I want to feel it, I want the blessing of dripping with your cum. I want to soak in it, be covered all over by it..."

She groaned in bliss as he seized her by the knees and pulled them up, the demoness eagerly spreading her long, toned legs and pulling them up, dropping down on her back and pushing her hips upwards, bucking them suddenly and grinning as Killer let out a grunt of pleasure when her boiling-hot, dripping labia kissed the base of his enormous black shaft.

He grinned as he pushed her legs up and slowly, teasingly began to move his hips backwards, dragging his heavy black shaft down her chest, down along her rippling, strong abdominals, the endless length moving torturingly slowly and the thick, huge cum channel and veins rubbing down into her scales and into her sex, spreading her blossoming, welcoming labia and making her groan in bliss as he sounded her like a violin, using his massive shaft like a gigantic bow.

He took a long time pulling back, dragging his cock down over her body in a delicious, slow torture, leaving her panting with anticipation, eyes open wide and fixed on his gigantic shaft, as she fully realized that she was Killer-virgin and that he had chosen that position so that she could easily stare at his cock while he speared into her, reshaping her forever. She would see her labia stretched out savagely, she would stare in awe at the bulge in her belly, as he shoved inside her, she would see her own juices gushing out with her wracking orgasms, and she would see her own blood spilled by his immensity forcefully claiming her forever.

She groaned hungrily when the heavy head of the enormous shaft pressed down against the lips of her sex, the huge male teasingly moving back and forth, smothering her soaked labia under the huge mass of his cock... before she responded, licking her lips as she slowly revolved her hips, an impatient blush growing on her cheeks while he savored the feeling of the intense heat emanating off her sex, pulsing quietly as she pushed up quietly, just enough for her sex to slowly rub against the thick black head of his heavy shaft as she begged: "Yes... the time has come... Please, don't make me wait any longer... take me... oh... yes... take me!"

She reached up for his arms, bracing herself as her hands squeezed hard into his massive biceps, her body pulsing with heat as her incandescent folds flexed as her hot desire and even hotter orgasm juices spurted out upon his potent flesh, her sex clenching hard and pulsing with ecstasy as she was rattled by another orgasm... and slowly, deliciously, he began to push himself downwards against her welcoming but sealed tight labia, growling in bliss at the feeling of her juices washing over his massive head, his movements making her eyes open wide as she gaped, tongue lolling out hungrily as she gazed up at him, urging him on.

She gritted her fangs with a lustful growl as he thrust downwards slowly but powerfully, burying himself into her and stretching her lips wide, only a few inches of his thick, massive head shoving into her but his girth immediately spreading her labia savagely, eliciting a loud cry from her as her fingers squeezed into his hard muscles, her back arching as a loud cry escaped her lips.

She valiantly, hungrily pushed up against him with her hips, though, gyrating them as she stretched slowly, gradually around his massive girth, the demoness letting out another sharp cry and panting quietly, eyes fixed on his gigantic shaft as it thrust into her, her breasts heaving with each breath as she shivered in delight. "Fuck... oh, fuck... Killer... so big..."

"Yeah." Killer replied simply, grinning widely as he leaned forwards and kissed her lips, pushing his tongue into her mouth and tasting his own essence in addition to her flavor, before he pushed his large muzzle towards her ear, growling: "And I'm only getting started...!"

"I know, I know...! I want to feel it all...!" Ira growled back, closing her eyes and arching her back eagerly, before he rammed his hips downwards, spearing his huge shaft into her, her tight passage clenching hard against the massive invader as the immense head of his cock tore into her body, spreading her labia savagely and making her groin bulge outwards as a shiver went down her spine.

Her eyes watered as a scream burst out of her mouth, Killer leaning forwards over her and pistoning his hips powerfully, his massive musculature flexing as he forcefully tore his immense shaft down her narrow passage as her belly visibly bulged and bloated in the shape of the colossal cock as she howled in a mix of delight and pain, body shivering hard as blood burst out of her torn labia, mixing with her juices and splattering over his goliath black shaft.

She howled in ecstasy and agony at the same time, her hot nectar mixing with her warm blood, clawing into his massive bicep with one hand and slamming the other hard down into the ancient stone, cracking the rock like an egg before she sunk her talons into the ground, arching her spine as Killer leaned forwards with a hungry snarl, his lusts flowing through his veins as he licked her tears off her cheeks and seized her throat in his strong hand, shoving her head hard down into the ground and squeezing viciously on her neck, pinning her as he rammed his hips forwards again, sinking more than half of his immense shaft into her body, the demoness screaming breathlessly to the sky even as she grinned at him eagerly, panting hard but rocking her hips hard against his thrusts, her eyes begging for more, for harder, praying him to take all he wanted from her, without restraints and hesitations, even as his gigantic cock rammed into her cervix, the colossal head of his shaft smashing into her like a truck as he only licked his lips hungrily.

She shrieked breathlessly as his immense cock continued to invade her tight, clenching sex, as the huge male leaned over her, covering her form entirely as his hand choked her savagely, his claws tearing through her scales and into her neck, blood flowing from the wound as drool leaked from her mouth and tears rolled down from her glowing, excited eyes

Killer roared as he slammed his hips forwards again, bulldozing through her cervix as another fine spray of blood spurted out of her conquered sex, her eyes opening wide as she stared at the colossal shaft as it spread her labia insanely wide, forcing her legs further apart as her pelvis all but loudly creaked. She shrieked in delight, shaking her head from side to side and letting out a loud cry of bliss and disbelief, amazed by the discovery of just how massive and powerful he truly was.

Killer let out a growling laugh through his gritted fangs, his eyes burning with power and pleasure as he flexed his huge body, his massive musculature bulging with power and pushing into her own strong form as her vagina rhythmically clenched over his steel-hard shaft, her inner walls squeezing down on him both in need and in denial, at once pulling him in and blessing him with the nectar of another orgasm and trying to force him out at the same time, her passage squeezing hard upon his black flesh, trying to push the invader backwards, but to the huge male it was nothing but a delicious, hot and wet massage, as he felt the flexing of her muscles, the milking action of her insides as they clenched again and again upon him, while her incandescent juice spurted loudly out around of her pussy, squirting out from around his immense girth.

His precum flooded her, filling her up, the potent essence mixing with her desire and nectar and leaking out of her in thick squelches as he took a moment to arch his back with a grin of bliss, thrusting lightly, lazily back and forth against her clenching passage, growling teasingly: "It's a good thing that you aren't pregnant."

"If I was, I'd still beg you to hilt in me... I'd happily sacrifice not just myself, but my children too, just to make you smile." Ira easily replied, her voice hoarse and heavy with lust, her tone and eyes confirming that she was being entirely serious and sincere, as she bucked her hips against him, eagerly pushing up to meet his shove, as she leaned up with a groan and reached forwards with her hands, cupping the sides of the colossal shaft in her palms and stroking furiously on the blood-stained shaft. "I'd eagerly lick the remains of them off of your shaft, even..."

He growled hungrily at that, feeling her bucking needingly under him and feeling her hands worshipping and stroking the thick length of cock still sticking out of her torn-open pussy, spreading a mixture of her blood, her juices and his potent pre all over the mass of his shaft, before she screamed loudly, squeezing into the base of his giant member as he rammed forwards once more, hilting his gigantic shaft into her, his fangs gritting in a vicious grin as he gazed down at her, basking in the feeling of her flexing muscles, of her sex clenching hard around him, of her passage both welcoming him and fighting hopelessly, weakly against the immense invader, her resistance broken as the huge conqueror buried deep into her womb, blood bursting out of her shattered sex and in thick blasts, streaks of crimson rolling down the slopes of his gigantic testicles as they rammed hard into her thighs, smashing wetly into her with the force of wrecking balls.

"G-God... my God..." Ira cried out, smiling up at him with a shiver as their gazes met, his eyes glowing with power and lust as her own glinted with tears and eager, greedy desire, her breath catching in her throat as her body flexed and stiffened while he shoved forwards again, slowly and almost lazily, murring in pleasure as he buried his massive member deep inside her, before he slowly gyrated his hips, grinding his massive shaft against her inner walls, stretching them savagely as her eyes went wide, drool leaking from the corners of her open mouth as her legs spasmed violently and kicked up weakly into the air, her head dropping back and her eyes staring skywards only to see his vast, masculine chest bulging with power above her.

Her breasts heaved quickly with her panting breath, her body eagerly flexing as it bulged with the size of the massive girth buried deep inside her, and she shivered hard before screaming again, howling her delight to the world as she lost control of her hunger and bliss, and her stretched, devastated passage somehow found the strength to clench so tightly around his thick black shaft to make him grunt in surprise and pleasure, her sex beginning to rhythmically squeeze upon his immense virility as her hot juices washed down her passage in a torrent, squirting out in thick blasts between the stretched lips of her sex as her eyes clenched shut, her hips rocking wildly up against him as she ground herself eagerly against him, shuddering hard with the power of her orgasm, moaning loudly and hissing his name through tightly gritted jaws. He leaned down with a smile, nuzzling her gently as he softened the grip on her throat, before he kissed her hungrily, loving the way she leaned up to eagerly respond, her long tongue engaging his, before she all but screamed in his mouth as he slowly began to ride her release, thrusting slowly in and out of her, hilting himself with each shove, her juices squelching loudly between their groins every time he pushed forth.

He pulled back after a few long, delicious moments, his eyes closing for a moment as he let out a grunt of delight, his own pleasure and lust increasing as she flexed and moved beneath him, as he felt the ecstasy radiating off her body, her heart thudding loudly as her flesh burned with intense heat, pearls of sweat covering both of their bodies.

Her orgasm lasted for many long, sweet moments, before it slowly began to subside, her fluids still dripping down from her stretched labia, streaking down his enormous shaft and all over his vast testicles and her long, strong thighs, a puddle of blood, precum and of her nectar spreading larger beneath them as she repressed another shiver and looked up at him with cheeks which burned scarlet with delight and embarrassment both as she murred: "Fuck you... you haven't even started, and I already lost count of how many times I came..."

"No one is going to ask you the precise number..." Killer teased, grinning amusedly as he rocked his hips slowly, thrusting gently in and out of her as she moved herself in time, bucking upwards to meet his potent thrusts, panting weakly and moaning loudly as they moved hungrily together, her eyes gazing down at the majestic display of his shaft spearing into her body, stretching it and making it bulge.

The huge male grinned in delight as he pinned her down, one hand squeezing painfully on her throat and holding her down as his other palm pressed down over her strong abdominals, rubbing into the strong muscle and over the very evident bulge in her belly, Killer growling with a smirk of pleasure as he felt the hard mass of his gigantic shaft, stroking his own length through her scales, flesh and muscle.

Ira gasped as she felt him gripping hard on the bulge in her belly, before she arched her back and screamed as Killer drew back slightly, pulling his massive shaft back out of her, her eyes staring hungrily down at her sex to see her labia stretched and dragged out, her soft folds clamped on his massive girth and pulled outwards forcefully, before her eyes rolled delightedly in her head as he slammed his hips forwards again, hilting himself back into her depths, blood-soaked, harder-than-steel cock ripping into her again, making her abdomen visibly bloat and stretch around his massive length, more blood and precum and sweet juices dripping out of her as his huge testicles rammed into her thighs hard enough to almost bruise her tough scales. She groaned in amazement as he slowly began to fuck her, the huge male grinning slightly as he deliberately put her through a torture of bliss and agonizing ecstasy, showing off his power as he majestically began to pick up a pace, her whole body bouncing back and forth with his thrusts, as she was dragged back every time he pulled back and she was slammed forwards with each shove, barely able to brace herself clawing into his strong arms, as his fingers squeezed on her throat, pinning her to the ground as her passage clenched with savage delight around his gigantic shaft.

The liger snarled in delight as he thrust into her again, roughly, powerfully, slamming forwards with brutal force, hard enough to crumble the large, flat stone she laid upon, sending large cracks spreading through the ancient rock as she let out a loud cry of ecstasy, dropping her hands to the ground and clawing into the earth, trying to brace herself as she bucked her hips hungrily back against his pounding as he began to piston in and out of her with savage force.

"Fuck me, Killer! Fuck me, Master! Fuck me, my god!" Ira howled, grinning deliriously in delight as she reached up for his chest, her hands rubbing over his powerful muscle as he leaned down over her, as her long, strong legs wrapped around his waist as best she could, even as she bounced up and down his massive length, his shaft tearing out of her with a rich splatter of mixed juices before he penetrated her back to the hilt, blood and her nectar and his pre squelching loudly as more of the hot mixture rolled down in rivulets over his heavy, colossal testicles. She gasped breathlessly whenever he shoved deep into her, his immense shaft crushing her breath out of her lungs as his cock ground against her clutching, welcoming walls, making her groan and cry out in delight, her body shuddering with each powerful shove as she bucked eagerly back against him, the demoness moving with the ease expected from a Passion, shivers of lust and bliss rattling her form as sweat shone over her lucid black scales.

Killer growled softly, his breath coming out in hot snorts from his nostrils as he pounded her with growing force and greater rhythm, feeling all her emotions and passion radiating off her in waves, all entirely focused on him as she grasped into his huge body, pushing up to rub her muzzle against his neck, breathing his strong, masculine scent, licking his cheek hungrily and voicing her pleasure and bliss with fervor, her cries music to his hears.

Killer leaned further over her, his massive musculature flexing powerfully as he put more weight and more strength into each savage thrust, making Ira arch her back with a howl of agonizing bliss, juices spurting out of her in a thick volley as she screamed her name over and over as she shivered under his mighty form.

He revolved his hips with an expert movement, grinding his immense shaft against the walls of her stretched vagina, making her shriek in delight as she clutched against him and leaned up into his chest, arching her back and curling up a bit beneath his powerful body, her body convulsing on the ground as her eyes opened wide, staring at her own sex, her labia bruised and ripped and leaking blood in fine rivulets and spurting out with thick volleys of her juices and of his potent pre, his essence filling her in so forceful releases that much of it washed back out of her, rolling down her thighs. The pain of it only added to her delight, making the pleasure of it all the better, sending even stronger, delicious shivers through her form as she grunted and let out a hissing, boiling-hot breath, closing her eyes with a cry of bliss, before she whispered: "Fuck... you are so strong..." She groaned, then opened her eyes to gaze at the vines and flowers and grass around them, staring in amazement as wherever his pre dripped, more life was created, the vegetation thriving and blossoming and growing, writhing as if alive and thinking with its own mind, as his energies and virility flooded the whole area, the flowers and leaves glowing as the ground seemed to tremble beneath his mighty thrusts. "So much power... and yet I know... I feel... that you are holding back still..: Please, my god... I want to feel your real strength... I want to... I need to... Please, please, please..."

Killer growled hungrily at that, grinning in delight as he began to pummel her even harder, ramming in and out of her passage with savage force, his huge shaft pistoning violently in and out of her, feeling his own pleasure rising in waves as she rocked hungrily back against his thrusting shaft, the female tilting her head back with a howl of ecstasy as she did her best to respond to his movements, each flex of his strong body drawing loud, blissful cries out of her throat. "You are nowhere near ready for your Master's full power, bitch..." Killer softly said, his relaxed, easy and almost arrogant tone adding even more strength to his observation, making Ira groan in tortured ecstasy as every thrust became rougher and harder, the demoness reaching a hand up to grip into his mane as her own movements became more erratic and fierce, her hips bucking wildly upwards over and over again, meeting his powerful thrusts as intense heat and sheer pleasure radiated off her and her tight passage clenched savagely around his shaft, her lust rocketing once more over the edge. "Give it to me anyway...!" The demoness hungrily snarled, curling up against his chest and gritting her fangs with a loud groan of delight, her breath washing out in hot, rough pants... and he grinned amusedly down at her, chuckling a bit as he slammed his hips hard down and gyrated his enormous shaft inside her.

He roared in bliss as he felt her new climax ramping up, feeling his own pleasure booming and his own release drawing nearer as her hot nectar burst down along his immense length, her juices gushing violently out of her stretched labia whenever his huge cock tore backwards, her soaked lips sloppily kissing his crotch whenever he hilted himself deep into her, her nectar squelching and jetting out around his thick shaft as her eyes clenched shut and she shivered in delight with the power of her orgasm, the cobra shuddering hard and a cry escaping her jaws, turning into a shriek of delight even as she tried to swallow it down. Killer grinned hungrily as she began to beg him to pound her harder, to not hold back, even as her body flexed and bulged with the girth of the massive cock slamming in and out of her, the cobra's cheeks burning red and tears rolling down her cheeks but screams of delight coming out of her throat as she rocked her head from side to side, her hands clawing deep into the ground and stone as she bucked her hips hard, hard, as hard as she could up against his mighty thrusts, her abs flexing and bulging and shuddering hard as he rammed his massive shaft savagely in and out of her.

They moved together powerfully, savagely, hungrily, snarling and panting, his enormous muscles flexing with godlike power and her own strong musculature bulging as she did her best to buck back against his powerful pistons, the cobra eager and delirious with pleasure, craving even more, doing her best to respond to his mighty thrusts, her back arching violently as she pushed up against his body, loving how he loomed over her, massive and powerful, pinning her down beneath the solid wall of his muscles and his strong hands as he pounded deep into her, again and again, his movements violent and fast and nonetheless diabolically skilled, the angle of his heavy, potent thrusts combining with his movements to torture her with a delicious, wracking orgasm after the other, even as blood sprayed from her savaged passage with every thrust.

Killer growled loudly, arching his own back as shivers of deep ecstasy ran down his spine, his pleasure mounting like the angry ocean, his enormous muscles flexing out of pure bliss and vigor as she moved against him with power and ability. She was a Passion, from start to finish, and she knew exactly what to do, exactly how to move and when... and that savage pounding, which would have long torn a mortal female into shreds, was a true paradise to her. Even the pain, the bleeding, the abuse she was taking, it all only added to her pleasure. Even as her bones creaked and his shaft ripped out of her leaking and dripping with her blood, her eyes burned with emerald fire, delirious pleasure and untamed lust glowing in them as she urged him on, as she begged him to hurt her more, hurt her worse, to give her every ounce of his monstrous strength, her battered sex clenching eagerly and milking him for all he was worth. It was an inferno of heat and immense pleasure, almost unbearable even for Killer, leaving the huge male amazed and delighted... But part of why he was stunned was that he was just realizing how much stronger, in every way, he was after breaking the latest Seal. He had noticed it already with Alexis, on the Moon, but now, with Ira, he truly realized that he was far more powerful in every way, and that he also had much better control, over all of his body.

Even when his pleasure went over the edge, seeming to become unbearable, he found he could still control himself, carrying on, thrusting with even greater power, pounding more orgasms out of Ira, without releasing his own, only building it up even further...

But finally, after what felt like hours of delight to him and a whole eternity of bliss to Ira, he arched his back and roared in ecstasy, deciding that she had more than deserved her reward and finally letting go of his built-up delight, slamming to the hilt into her and grinding his massive cock against the ravaged, torn walls of her passage before beginning to pummel her with savagely fast thrusts as his colossal cock stiffened up fully inside of her. He leaned down over her with a snarl, seized into her throat with a hand and gripping a breast with the other, slamming her down against the cracked, shattered ground, crushing her beneath him and grinning viciously as her muscular legs spasmed hard on either side of him, her eyes bulging in understanding, eagerness and fear alike, as she screamed in delight and agony as the liger's seed blasted into her, a gigantic eruption of potent cum exploding inside her, with so much virile cum firing out in that first volley alone to make her abdomen bulge slightly as her insides filled out, even as much of his seed washed back down and sprayed out with cannon-like force from around the massive, monstrous shaft pounding deep into her again and again.

"K-Killer...! Oh... fuck!" Ira roared, her voice rasping out of her crushed throat as she gritted her fangs with a cry of delight and amazement, eyes opening wide as she arched her back and looked eagerly down towards her groin, to see her belly bulging as she felt even her ribs stretching and cracking as the liger's massive member ground against them from the inside, to see her abdomen swelling further as he flooded her with his second volley, even as thick wads of seed burst out between her lips as he thrust into her again, again and again, the huge male growling hungrily as he leaned down over her, his muscles bulging, his body radiating immense physical power as he ground down and she arched her back to push up against him, the two grinding together lustfully as she trembled and shrieked, her juices bursting out in a waterfall down his shaft, mixing with his potent seed and with blood, spraying out of her as she clutched against him as best she could, panting in need and delight as her eyes rolled back in her head.

Again and again and again he thrust into her, and again, and again, again, insatiable, unstoppable, invincible, pummeling her as he flooded her with volley after volley of his potent load, the huge male growling hungrily as he slid his strong arm under her, squeezing her upwards against his chest as he felt her rocking her hips against him, her arms seizing into his own, sliding up his bulging muscles, wrapping around his neck as she pushed her muzzle against his powerful chest and licked, kissed, lapped his masculine pecs between a scream and another, the Passion howling his name to the sky as she felt his cum erupting inside her in tidal waves.

Thick, potent, rich cum burst out of her lips as he pistoned himself powerfully in and out, the liger growling hungrily, his muscles bulging explosively, his body hot with power as hers burned with passion and lust as they flexed their strong forms, grinding their bodies together hungrily, savagely, before she threw her head back with a groan of ecstasy, tears rolling down her cheeks but her fangs gritted in a snarling, delighted grin, her eyes sparkling with lust. He leaned down, their muzzles meeting and locking into a rough, hungry kiss, their mouths working together, almost biting as their tongues wrestled and chased each other with ferocity, with need, as her breasts pushed into his chest and she squeezed hard around his neck, growling in need, in pain, in absolute, delirious delight.

It felt like an eternity of bliss, it felt endless, like he would go on and on forever, even as his seed washed out of her in a cascade, leaking thickly over his own immense testicles and down her buttocks and legs... yet, when it ended, they both felt they wanted even more, as they pulled back from their kiss and Ira groaned in breathless ecstasy, the female shivering hard as her passage gripped tightly into his hard, enormous shaft, low, trembling moans coming from her throat as her eyes stared at him while her hands lovingly slid down his cheeks as she whispered: "My god... my master... my everything." She paused, panting roughly as she repressed a spasm that wracked her body, her strong muscles flexing and bulging eagerly, before she grinned and added: "So good... so... so fucking powerful!"

Killer grinned at that, licking her cheek to taste her tears, making her close her eyes with a hot breath, the demoness biting her lower lip slowly and looking up at him as he nuzzled the other side of her face, again drinking of her tears. "Wrecking a Passion with sex... in theory, no one should be able to do it. Yet, here you are." Ira said, smiling lovingly up at him, and Killer grinned and thrust forwards once more, hilting himself into her, his massive balls slapping wetly into her buttocks, making her bounce a bit in his embrace, before he teased: "You aren't quite wrecked yet, actually."

"I am... but I also am not. I want more... I need more... I crave more." The Passion said, her voice hoarse and lustful, trembling only slightly as he slowly, majestically thrust in and out of her, riding the burning hot aftermath of her climax, making her legs spasm as her vagina clenched hard around his shaft, her juices washing out of her once more, mixed with his thick seed, as she pushed up against him, licking her lips as her drool dangled in a thin, clear rope from her lips.

"That's what I wanted to hear..." Killer softly replied, pushing his muzzle under hers, kissing her neck teasingly as he hugged her closer and carefully turned around, laying down on his side and grinning as his cock gyrated into her, making the demoness groan in delight, her back arching as she let out a hot pant, which became a lustful moan as he gently helped her turn around, his seed leaking thickly out of her as she slowly shifted, pushing her back against his powerful chest and smiling serenely as he wrapped a arm around her to seize a large, firm breast, squeezing and rolling it appreciatively. His other hand slid slowly down her side, then pushed between her long, strong legs, caressing the powerful muscle, rubbing over the smooth scales, spreading his own thick seed down her thighs, before he pushed her leg up, spreading her thighs as he teasingly thrust in and out of her, thick semen cascading out of her as she grinned widely and arched her back slightly, pushing her head against his chest and kissing the underside of his muzzle.

He pulled back with an easy movement, and his immense shaft moved back out of her torn, battered vagina, accompanied by a thick gush of cum flooding out of her, and the demoness murred hungrily as she slid her hands down her muscular abdomen, pushing her fingers over her stretched-wide lips, seizing into the sides of his gigantic cock and stroking it powerfully, drenching her fingers in his thick, potent cum... before she slid her hands back up, drawing large streaks of seed all over her form, seizing her own breasts and rolling them slowly together as their eyes met, the huge male growling hungrily at the sparkle of lust and passion in hers. He began to thrust slowly but powerfully, gazing down at her as she smeared his thick cum all over her breasts, scooping handfuls of seed up from her sex to her cleavage, thick ropes of semen forming between the two huge swells, before she stroked her drenched, dripping hands over her face, rubbing the cum into her features, smearing it all over her cheeks, her muzzle, even over her eyes, breathing quickly, hungrily, loving the feel of his essence completely covering her face, as she stuck out her long, serpentine tongue, licking the cum from her drenched fingers, taking each one into her mouth in turns, sucking greedily on them. "It's so delicious... so strong... so powerful...!" Her emerald eyes glowed with hunger and lust as she looked up at him: "I have never tasted such virility... what are the gods, in comparison to you...?" She grinned, licking her lips slowly and mixing her drool with his thick cum, rolling thick strands of it over her face and over her fangs as she leaned up to kiss his cheek. "Bugs..." She whispered, laughing lustfully as she flexed her muscular body against his, rocking her hips eagerly against his mighty thrusts, before she growled eagerly: "Bugs! Dust in the wind...! They will bow to you or fall. And I will be your bitch, your slut... your slave..."

"You are." Killer growled, squeezing her hard against his muscular body, his fingers squeezing roughly into her firm breast as he quickened the pace of his pummeling, fucking her savagely, making her groan in a mix of pain and ecstasy as he added, in a slightly gentler tone: "And my beloved mentor, too."

"I love you..." Ira purred, and Killer leaned down over her, flexing against her strong body, their powerful forms grinding together as he thrust powerfully in and out, licking the side of her neck and tasting both her and his own strong essence. "I love you too, Ira."

The demoness closed her eyes with a heavenly sigh, then grinned and opened one eye, which glowed a bright emerald as she teasingly asked: "Do you think you could... allow me to feed on your energies?"

Killer blinked in confusion, then frowned a bit and asked hesitatingly: "You... haven't feed ever since you left Hell, so long ago...?" The giant male slowed down his thrusts, allowing Ira to catch her breath as she looked up at him with a little snort of affectionate amusement before shaking her head.

"No, I didn't. And... I'm a bit hungry."

Killer was amazed, and he shook his head slowly, halfway between amusement and horror. She was a Passion, a high rank demon of Lust, and she needed to feed on energy, on virility, on sexual satisfaction. He could remember Regina's own terrible hunger: the Incarnation could literally suck the life essence out of living beings, draining them into dust... She could drain entire towns with as little as a kiss blown in the wind, and she had insatiable hungers. He did not doubt that Ira felt much the same need, and had much the same fearsome hunger, so he couldn't even imagine how she had survived for so many centuries in total abstinence.

"A bit hungry...?" Killer ironically repeated, before he nuzzled her lovingly and asked: "How could you do that...?"

"Well, until you arrived, it wasn't that hard. There was pretty much no one in Heaven who could truly get my blood boiling." Ira easily replied, grinning teasingly up at him before she kissed his lips lovingly. But Killer looked at her flatly, and she huffed before knocking two fingers on his forehead a couple of times. "Even my hunger is a state of mind. It can be controlled, and I taught myself to control it. It was tough at first... but I had enough discipline to pull it off. It all is a state of mind, remember? Will you ever learn...?"

"You are amazing." Killer amusedly replied, his voice soft and full of love and respect, as he shook his head a little in pure amazement. "But you could at least have feed out of Vesta. I'm sure she wouldn't have minded sharing some... energy... with you." He teased, grinning amusedly at her as she chuckled a bit and nodded.

"I should have." Ira agreed, licking her lips slowly as she grinned hungrily. "But I will remedy. Especially..." She paused, turning to kiss at his throat, even as she rocked her hips as best she could against his powerful shoves. "... especially if it makes you happy, Master."

"It sure will be quite something to see. It'll make me happy for sure." Killer playfully agreed, before leaning down to kiss her lips hungrily, their tongues wrestling together for a few long moments, until he reluctantly pulled back and said: "But yes... you can feed on me. You already are feeding on me, aren't you...?" He nuzzled her gently, and she blushed, nodding a bit after a moment, embarrassed to learn that she had felt her pulling at his immense, burning energy, feeding on more than just the sex, the lust, the wonderful ecstasy. "Yes... but... just like Regina found out before me, you are impossible to drain. I can only absorb a trickle of your energy. And while it is more than I could get sucking whole towns into dust... I know it is nothing compared to the real thing. Will you let me taste that...?"

"I will." Killer said, and she grinned in delight before she braced herself on the cracked, crumbled stone beneath them and began to ride him hungrily, her sex clenching on his thick shaft with unbelievable force, making him growl in surprise and ecstasy as the impossible, burning-hot tightness of her passage, her muscles flexing powerfully as she wildly rocked back against his thrusts, and he again felt her milking not just his cock, but his energy, his essence... and he allowed her to drink of it, to greedily taste it, as she threw her head back and groaned: "Thank you, my god... my generous master..."

Their sex became even more ferocious, as she eagerly impaled herself on his enormous shaft, riding him with wild force and insatiable hunger, kissing and nipping at his throat, as he speeded up his thrusts and hilted himself into her with savage force... before Ira's eyes glowed a bright emerald as she kissed him hungrily and growled between bared fangs: "Stop being so soft on me, because I won't go soft on you... Don't just love me. Use me. Like an animal, like the toy that I am to you... like a slave to your lust..."

Killer grunted in shock as his eyes met hers, feeling lust burning in his veins, hunger rampaging in his powerful form as his body all but grew and expanded by a few inches, muscles bulging with monstrous physical power as he growled back and his own eyes glowed sapphire, the huge male seizing her by the throat and choking her as he slammed her down into the ground, forcing her face down into the thick lake of seed and blood as he mounted her with a snarl, blood spilling out of her devastated passage as his cock gyrated inside her, the huge male seizing her by the hips, claws sinking through her scales and drawing blood as he forced her ass up and settled one heavy, massive foot on the back of her skull, keeping her pinned down in the bloody cum.

She cried out as he pinned her down brutally, the foot baring down on her head with crushing force, sending tears rolling down her cheeks even as she moaned in surprise and lust as he leaned down over her and pinned her beneath his weight and strong body, twisting his foot on top of her head as he pounded her torn pussy with rapid, violent pistons as blood sprayed from her savaged passage with every thrust, his gargantuan testicles smashing into her buttocks with punishing force. The demoness repressed a shiver as he leaned down over her, his eyes burning as he whispered softly: "Control your slutty tongue, bitch... you just said something stupid. You've launched a challenge you have no hopes to win. Be careful with what you wish for, because you're nowhere near ready for my full power. I'll pop you like a fucking balloon, you foul mouthed slave."

Killer growled in pleasure, arching his back as he slammed to the hilt into her, grinding his member against the ravaged walls of her passage before he tore backwards with brutal force, only to slam savagely fast in and out of her torn-apart vagina, grinning hungrily down at her as she clawed at the ground and let out a shriek of agonizing ecstasy, drool flying from her jaws as her eyes rolled back into her head. "What are you waiting for, you worthless whore? Use that slutty tongue, lick up all my load from the ground... lick it all up, you bitch, every last drop."

"Yes, yes, yes..." Ira breathed, her long tongue stretching out and dragging over the ground, scooping up the thick, still hot cum, drinking eagerly of his powerful essence, of her own blood and orgasm juices, his taste impossibly strong, bitter and yet delicious, almost driving her insane with pleasure and lust as she rubbed her face into the thick seed, running her hands over the ground, collecting as much of his load as she could, as she felt rivers of his cum leaking out of her and rolling down her back and abdomen as every mighty thrust of his cock into her depths forced bursts of his load to squelch loudly out of her overfilled body. "I waited for your order, master." She whispered, groaning in pain and bliss as her sex was mercilessly invaded, stretched out, torn apart, reshaped, as her head remained pinned under his mighty foot, her hips bucking needingly and erratically back up against the strong male. "I don't deserve this honor... You are so generous, and I... I'm..." she said, her voice coming out of her in intervals, between the long, lustful, hungry licks she gave at the thick cum covering the ground all around her. "I'm worthless without you..."

"... lost without your orders..."

"... thirsty without your load..."

"... doomed without your power..."

"... I love you, I adore you, I worship you..."

"... beyond everything, forever, I will be yours. I'll give you everything... my body... my life... my soul... my children... the world... the whole universe..."

"That's right, bitch..." Killer softly said, dropping his head backwards with a grin, pounding in and out of her with savage force, his immense musculature bulging with power, his height and muscles increasing slightly, his might and his lusts fed by her willing, complete submission, his strength growing even further as energy crackled in the air around him, the ground quivering under his thrusts as the forest around them writhed with life and expanded, the trees growing taller and massive as the whole area was soaked with the god's immense energies. His voice was calm, relaxed, his soft tone feeling arrogant as he so easily pounded her into the ground, both literally and figuratively, and it made Ira spasm with a snarl of lust and bliss, her body burning all the hotter as her tight sex clenched around his massive girth, a splatter of her nectar rushing out of her as she howled out in ecstasy. No. It wasn't arrogance. It was right. It was the truth. She'd gladly sacrifice everything to him and for him... and he deserved it all. With every passing moment she realized it more clearly, as he gave her endless ecstasy, as he gave her freedom, happiness, satisfaction... and with every hard thrust, he allowed her to feed on his immense, delicious energy. Hot, powerful, thick energy. She felt like she was draining a sun. It flooded her, running into her veins, making her stronger, and with every instant he gave her more energy, and more, and more. Yet, he never slowed down, he never seemed to be affected by it. He only grew even bigger, his height and muscles and cock growing even more massive as he growled in lust and pounded her over and over and over.

It went on and on for hours, countless hours of savage, powerful sex, the huge male fucking her mercilessly, using her like a toy, like a slave, abusing forcefully of her body, pinning her to the ground, choking her, breaking her bones as he devastated her passage with his thick, immense shaft, clawing into her, fucking her face, annihilating her ass, flooding her with gallons upon gallons of thick, potent cum. She was a bloody heap after the many savage sessions, panting roughly as she curled up under him, clutching against his body as best she could as he sawed in and out of her bleeding, abused sex. But even exhausted and broken as she was, even as her blood spilled out of her destroyed holes, even as she was able to move only barely, she continued to grin widely, howling in ecstasy and delirious pleasure, her eyes glowing a bright emerald, burning with lust and vitality, with hunger and want. It was what she wanted, what she dreamed of, as she did all she could to milk him for all he was worth, bucking her hips savagely back to meet his thrusts, offering all of herself to him... All along, he let her feed on his energies, passing immense amounts of strength into her body as she hungrily drank from him, the huge male proving an infinite source of power.

Ira looked up with a groan of exhausted delight, staring at the flexing of the huge male's thick, broad, massive chest above her. Monumental abs flexed and bulged with power above her, and her gaze traced over one gigantic bicep as her eyes moved up along his huge arm, his fingers wrapped around her throat, chocking her and slamming her head down into the ground. She licked her lips with a moan as she turned slightly to the side, looking at his other hand as he held himself up: his fingers had torn deep trenches into the hard stone, gripping into granite like they would in the sand of a wet beach. To the huge male, it made no difference at all... and she felt her lower jaw drop once more, her long tongue lolling around as her drool splattered over her bouncing breasts. Drinking of his energy, she had grown to at least fifty feet in height, and likely more, her muscles flexing and bulging with terrible power... but what amazed her was that he had grown even more, filling the sky above her at well over sixty feet in height, his muscles even more massive, looming on her from all sides, making her feel small and weak even as she grew stronger by the minute, making her feel doomed and protected at the same time, his musculature toned and chiseled, his strength even more fearsome, and his godlike cock tearing into her with even greater force, his girth harder than diamond, his already monstrous sizes increased to well over 400 inches, growing even in proportion to his enlarged body.

She screamed breathlessly as she looked down to her devastated sex, entranced by the sight of her torn lips being dragged forcefully outwards whenever his colossal shaft ripped backwards, before her whole crotch seemed to cave in on itself when he shoved forwards, her belly bulging with the size of his monstrous member, her blood painting his mighty shaft crimson and rolling down in rivers along the ponderous, galactic balls of the huge male, the heavy orbs slamming into her buttocks with savage force as her whole body bounced under him.

She looked around herself as her head rocked from side to side, groans of bliss escaping her gritted jaws, and her lips curled into a grin of delight as the sight of his thick cum splattered everywhere around them. She laughed, almost deliriously, as her eyes traced over thick, heavy ropes of cum dangling from the trees and branches ahead, at thick semen covering the grass, at the rocks under her which had been ground into dust under his powerful shoves, the ground cracked and cratered beneath them.

At once, Ira was barely alive and stronger than ever. He was fucking her with brutal, unrelenting force, and she was an inch away from death. Only his energies, flooding her and extinguishing her ages-old hunger, kept her alive and in one piece, regenerating her and making her stronger, far stronger than she had ever been.

"Stop... Killer, you... you are turning me... into a goddess..." Ira said, looking up at him with a trembling grin as she wrapped her arms around his neck, squeezing lovingly, pulling him closer with all the strength she could muster, as her legs clutched around his thick, massive waist as best they could.

"Yes..." Killer easily replied, grinning down at her with lustful, hungry domination. "Hell betrayed you, Heaven betrayed you... you aren't a Seraphim, you aren't a demoness. You are far more than that. You are my Disciple... and that makes you a goddess. A strong goddess... stronger than the goddesses of the past..." Killer threw his head backwards, grinning viciously as he savagely thrust in and out of her torn apart vagina, the huge male chuckling darkly as his body grew further, expanding by several feet, making him even larger, bigger than her, even as Ira grew by at least four feet herself, muscles flexing and bulging with so much power than some of her own scales tore lose, bleeding slightly as she howled to the sky in agony and bliss, her shriek rising higher as his immense cock grew even more massive, making her bones creak loudly, blood leaking out of her as his godlike shaft tore its way through something inside her. He growled hungrily, delighted by how impossibly tight she felt around him as he devastated her passage and tore beyond, far too deep to be healthy in any way, and she howled in delirious ecstasy even as tears rolled down her cheeks. She shivered in a mix of delight and fear as his tongue licked up her tears, loving how scared he made her in the deep, adoring the way the pain and terror added to her pleasure, her slaughtered pussy clenching hard in another forceful release... before he leaned down and whispered in her ear: "I'm creating you anew, as a goddess... no, more than a mere goddess... and it. Feels. So. Easy!" He rammed hard into her between each word, slamming to the hilt inside her bulging, battered body, blood spraying up to pain his musculature red, and as his voice rose into laughter, she trembled. Hard. Something in his voice, in his hot breath, in his powerful body, in the fact that, yeah, he was creating a new goddess and it barely took him a sweat, made her shiver violently. It was fearsome. It was dark. It was delightful.

"But... Killer... the Council...!" Ira objected, but her back arched violently, almost if she had been hit by a discharge of high voltage current, her eyes opening wide and a scream leaving her lips as a new, powerful orgasm wrecked her as he replied, softly and matter-of-factly: "I don't care."

Just like that. Nothing to add. He was beyond the protests of Heaven, he was unfazed by the rage of the gods that treated him like an enemy. Nothing of it mattered. It sent shivers down her spine.

"The only thing that matters is what you are willing to give in exchange, Ira... This is your last chance to back out. I won't ask again. I won't stop when you scream in pain. I'll just drink of your panic... and if you are in it without sincerity, if you are in it just for the power you'll get, it will be a very brutal end to your existence." Killer said, his immense body filling her vision as his enormous musculature flexed with each thrust, bulging with obscene, impossible strength. She was his. He owned her. No one, nothing at all, could do anything about it. He could do whatever he wanted with her.

And she couldn't be happier.

"I won't back out. I love you. I worship you. I worship your strength." Ira replied, looking firmly up into his burning eyes "And nothing of this is about what I'll get. It is all about what I can give you. I'm giving you everything." She grinned, then licked her lips and looked at him challengingly, her eyes flashing emerald as she added teasingly: "So stop holding back and fucking take what you want. Take it, Master... take it all, I beg you... please, take it all."

"Very well, bitch..." Killer rumbled, grinning hungrily as he seized her huge breasts, squeezing powerfully into them as he rammed her down into the ground and sawed rapidly and savagely into her impossibly tight body, tearing in and out of her annihilated sex, the female rocking her head from side to side as her scream rose in pitch and volume as he powerfully pounded her to another climax, her passage clenching around his thick member as a new wave of her juices spurted out from around the immense cock.

He tore out of her abruptly, with something like arrogance, looking down at her with a snarling grin as her body trashed and tried to arch up in a spasm of pain and pure pleasure as the gigantic cock impaling her tore back out. There was a loud, wet pop as his immense shaft tore finally out of her, the goliath member springing up and slapping lightly into the male's chest, sending heavy droplets and splatters of cum, juice and blood raining all around.

His immense shaft nearly tore the stretched lips of her sex off, forcefully dragging them out as far as they would go, her sex gaping wide as immediately a thick waterfall of his cum gushed out of her, streaked red by her blood and mixed with her nectar as her lower body continued to spasm in her orgasm, as thick, messy ropes of semen and fluids connected her depths and the giant male's shaft.

Ira growled in hungry need as she forced herself up, pushing her muzzle against the dripping, soaked cock, washing her features in his cum and in her own blood and insides as her long tongue eagerly pushed out, lapping along the colossal shaft as she rasped in craving, kissing, sucking, licking at the engorged, titanic head of his cock, slurping on the thick mix of his potent essence and her own fluids.

One of his huge, strong hands seized her by the skull and forcefully guided her face down the length of his colossal shaft, mercilessly grinding her features down the course of thick, bulging veins as he murred with a cruel grin which made even the tough demoness shiver in fear, even as moans of bliss escaped her throat, becoming gurgles with the thick load of cum invading her mouth.

He forced her face between his gigantic balls, drowning her in the seed saturating his mighty orbs and in his mighty masculine scent, before he threw her down like she was a rag, pulling his hips back and seizing the base of his colossal shaft to guide the head of it to press lightly against her tender, bloody rosebud. Seed, juices and blood worked as lube over her ass, which he had already obliterated and claimed as his in the long hours of rough sex... But it nonetheless made her tremble in a mix of bliss and terror as she stared up at his grin, at his burning eyes and at his body, which had grown even more since he had torn into her tight rear.

She panted hard, breathlessly, and she howled when he grunted and rammed his hips forwards, the demoness trashing on the ground as she felt him invade her tight passage, almost half of the monstrous shaft tearing into her, sending a new rivulet of blood spilling out of her exhausted, abused body, his immense testicles swinging heavily forwards and ramming into her with brutal force, sending seed splattering thickly out of her gaping vagina, splashing all around as he arched his back with a roar, crushing her savagely down into the ground, his massive body covering her entirely and his muscles bulging against her with unimaginable strength. She screamed lustfully, clawing uselessly at his wrists as he seized into her thighs and his talons tore deep into her flesh, almost reaching bone as his fingers tore deep wounds in her sides, blood spilling down from each gash. He stepped forwards, thrusting again with savage force, and her eyes rolled back in her skull as he forcefully hilted inside of her, even as blood spurted out of her, drool flying from her mouth, before he slowly drew back, grinning hungrily as her hips were forcefully dragged back as well, as his massive girth stretched her insides, grinding against the walls of her passage as he immediately began to thrust, powerfully and quickly, a snarling grin on his muzzle.

"Oh, Master... oh, God... fuck..." Ira screamed, trying to buck back against him as best she could, tears rolling down her cheeks and a thin rivulet of blood leaking out of her mouth as her eyes shut tightly, mind filled with flashes of light whenever he hilted inside her abused depths. "Fuck, yes... it's so... glorious... my God..." She licked blindly upwards, her tongue dragging over his flexing, powerful chest, tasting his strength, his sweat, and splatters of his thick cum and her own juices and blood, as her head filled with the loud, wet sound of his gigantic shaft ripping in and out of her, as his huge testicles rammed into her with thundering slaps, as every hard thrust rammed her into the ground mercilessly. "I'm unworthy, my God..." She whispered hotly, her tongue lapping at his huge muscles, her body burning with passion and ecstasy, her breasts bouncing viciously on her chest as he growled like a monster, using and abusing her body with merciless force, pistoning in and out of her again and again and again. It was brutal, it was powerful, it was violent, it was bloody... and she loved every second of it, even as she spilled blood and tears, loving his power, loving how easily he elevated her to the powers of a goddess and, at the same time, nearly destroyed her, adoring the way he treated her as a slave, as nothing more than a toy, cherishing the abuse, and loving him more than ever as they both turned their backs to the world and basked in their deep, dark lusts.

She howled her pleasure to the sky, Killer grinning as her body spasmed and flexed under him, her anus clenching harder around his pounding shaft as her muscles flexed powerfully, and he looked down to see her gaping vagina clench and unclench with powerful flexes, her stretched, torn-out lips seeming to wink at him a bit as her nectar and his cum splashed out of her, her hot juices leaking down her thighs.

"Do as you wish with me, my God... I'm sorry, my Master... I just wish I had more to give you... I'm unworthy of this honor... fuck, it feels... so glorious..." Ira rasped, blushing deeply as she shivered in delight, the pain only adding another layer, another depth to her bliss, as he loomed above her, his huge form blotting out the sky, his immense cock smashing in and out of her spasming, destroyed asshole.

She let out a roar as she felt, clear and burning, a surge of his energies rushing into her, her musculature flexing and bulging powerfully as she grew several more feet, groaning in bliss. She couldn't understand how much she grew, she had no idea of her current size, all details which couldn't fit inside a brain overwhelmed with delight, but her expanding body bumped into a large boulder sticking out of the ground, and she absently smashed through it as she flailed her arm, tearing through stone like she would through dust. Their growing bodies brushed immense trees aside like they were nothing but blades of grass, shattering thick, ancient trunks and sending slivers of hard wood raining down in the forest, the huge male lazily swinging one arm out, slapping enormous oaks and palms over, tearing them out of the ground, uprooting them, sending them exploding into hails of slivers and fragments, destroying a large swath of the forest with a bare flex of his muscles, paying the world no attention as he savagely fucked the new goddess beneath him.

He leaned down with a hungry growl, grinning darkly as he seized her by the neck, chocking her savagely, and she gargled weakly even as her back arched violently at the feeling of an immense flood of energy filling her. She groaned as his strong fingers seemed to grow incandescent, burning her scales away, seeming to tear into her neck with searing fire, but her fangs gritted in a wide, snarling grin as the power she felt mounting in her, at the feeling of a tight, heavy block of metal forming around her throat as some of his incredible energy solidified into a large collar.

"Forever yours..." Ira triumphantly exclaimed, grinning widely, and the huge male nodded slightly, whispering softly: "Forever mine."

Ira gritted her fangs and hissed in pain and bliss as she felt her body beginning to change, taking on yet more power, submitting to his will and wishes as he reshaped her, and she rocked her head from side to side as she felt her skull shifting, something pushing upwards... and she grinned in happiness as she realized that her horns, cut off so many years before when they tried to kill her in Hell, were growing anew, lengthening, thickening, changing from bone to solid, yet-liquid metallic fire, the impossible material glowing a hot golden color as the horns twisted and curved forwards, crowning her cobrahood with mighty, imposing bull horns.

She let out a lustful moan, her head dropping forwards as she shivered in bliss, savoring her growing power, the savage sex, the complete dominance of the huge male, and the simple fact that she once more had her horns, the humiliation of having them torn off erased...

"And now, since you begged so much... let's show you what a dark fantasy is like... And I'll teach you that no one is ready for Master's full power, and certainly not you..." Killer whispered, his voice soft and teasing even as he leaned down over her with a cruel grin... And she gargled, blood and drool flying from her lips as her eyes bulged in shock, the already immense male suddenly towering even taller, even larger above her, his body pulsing with fearsome power as darkness abruptly fell over the forest, dark clouds obscuring the sky as lightning of raw, immense energy crackled around him, his eyes burning as he drank of her shrieks as his gigantic, impossible shaft tore in and out of her, dripping blood, growing to monstrous sizes along with the rest of his body as his own mighty horns pushed out of his skull, the three pair of imposing, heavy golden horns crowning his head with dark glory.

Ira stared up at him with delirious ecstasy, even as she gasped breathlessly, bouncing helplessly along with the mighty pistons of his monstrous shaft in and out of her body, her form bulging with the sheer size of the godlike cock.

He snarled like a beast, fucking her much smaller body with brutal force, and he let out a snarled laughter as his muscular back flexed, then rippled on both sides of the spine as four thick, enormous tentacles emerged, arching high into the air and all ending in massive, bulging cockheads. Ira's eyes bulged as she looked up to those, her gaze darting from one to the other in a mix of terror and bliss... before she shrieked as they snapped down towards her.

Killer murred in delight as the first immense tentacle wrapped around her arm, tearing it out to the side and immobilizing it as the huge appendage snaked over her shoulders and seized her other arm as well, before coiling around her throat as the huge god pulled his hands back, thrusting almost lazily into her annihilated ass as he gazed down at her. The tentacle-cock lifted her easily into the air as it coiled hard around her neck, squeezing with enough force to crush a normal mortal into paste, making the goddess arch violently as she threw a shriek that came out as a weak splutter with the pressure around her neck.

The second enormous tentacle wrapped around one thigh, rubbing into it almost gently, before the large, thick head slithered over her gaping, sensitive sex and rubbed over her belly, snaking all the way up to thrust between her huge breasts, forcing her large swells apart, the huge appendage moving up like a snake and rubbing over her face before curling down again, wrapping around one breast and squeezing on it powerfully.

The tentacle wrapped around her neck slid up to rub its massive head into her features, teasing her, almost mocking her as it leaked hot, thick pre over her muzzle, the two massive tentacles covering her face in turns and almost drowning her in pre and in his potent male smell. The other two tentacles swarmed all over her body, wrapping around her powerfully, and one of them coiled around her other thigh, pulling outwards to split her legs as far as they would go, as her screams came out as weak whimpers because of the vicious squeeze on her throat.

Ira wheezed, crying out weakly as the world became him, his scent all over her, his thick, virile flesh filling her and wrapping all over her body, and she did her best to lap all over the tentacles, her long serpentine tongue darting out and moving as best it could to please and worship him... before she gagged as one of the cockheads rubbing over her features slid down to her lips and thrust into her mouth, shoving deep into her muzzle and then forcing down her throat as the tentacle wrapped around her neck loosened its grip just enough to let it pass, her neck bulging painfully against it and the sturdy collar.

She wanted to scream, but she had no chance to, as her jaws creaked loudly, the monstrous member beginning to fuck her face with savage force, and her shriek became a rasped cry out when one monstrous tentacle tore into her stretched-out, gaping vagina, her eyes bulging out as tears rolled down her muzzle as the colossal cockhead smashed into her depths, thrusting all the way up into her womb and even past, blood and seed gushing out of her.

It was far from over, even as she felt his cocks spearing into her from all sides, thrusting with impossible force deep into her insides, moving over her scales like snakes, thrusting between her breasts. She bucked wildly, no longer in control of her own body, her legs spasming and kicking violently, but barely moving as the tentacles held them in place... before she let out a shriek as the massive tentacle buried deep in her sex whip-lashed brutally to the side, viciously stretching her gaping passage in favor of its brethren, the second member smashing its way into her, destroying her vagina as her abused lips tore and blood splattered thickly out of her.

She trashed hard, spasming and kicking her legs out as her back tried to arch... but in reality, she barely moved, the tentacles and his colossal shaft in total control of her body, her eyes bulging and watering as she saw her body bulge out of shape with the size of the invaders, as she felt them pushing against her insides, pounding into her organs, seeming to be simply everywhere at once, teasing every inch of her scaled form from the outside and grinding into every forgotten corner of her insides, throwing her in a delicious inferno of terrible agony and endless ecstasy.

She trembled in delightful fear as he laughed and slowly, majestically stood up tall, the female's eyes bulging in shock as his massive body shoved the trees apart like they were made of dust, his steps booming like thunder as he shifted his position slightly, spreading his legs wider as the female was lifted high into the air by the immense, gargantuan shaft buried deep into her ass, and by the powerful, gigantic tentacles.

Her mind barely registered the fact that the huge trees soon vanished from sight, far beneath her, the goddess wondering weakly how huge they had to be now... but it was the thought of a fleeting moment, before her gaze fixed again on the huge male as he grinned and flexed his enormous muscles, a low growl of pleasure coming from him as he pulled his arms up behind his head and looked down at her with merciless amusement, his eyes burning in the darkness as he slowly but visibly continued to grow, his bulk increasing, his height expanding, his enormous cocks thickening even further, stretching her body insanely, bulging her out of shape with the sheer amount of virile flesh crammed in her.

"See, bitch... how generous Master is, listening to your prayers, showing you some of his power..." Killer teased, his voice soft and relaxed, making her tremble even harder at the awareness of the terrible ease with which he showed such might, before he added. "And now, it's time for you to learn that you are not ready for such power."

She tried to scream, but only a broken gargle came out as he began to thrust viciously in and out of her annihilated ass, as his gigantic testicles ravaged her throat and her vagina, coiling tightly all over her body, shoving between her breasts, squeezing her swells with savage strength as he tore again and again into her body, brutally pistoning into her depths. Scream after scream tried to tore out of her sore, stretched-out jaws, but only splutters came up around the immense girth of the tentacle ramming down her throat, the demoness unable to even breathe, only able to bounce helplessly with the strength of his thrusts, her cries coming out muffled and distorted wetly by blood, precum, seed, drool, as she spasmed with every hard, powerful thrust of his colossal cock, her eyes fixed into his as he grinned viciously, arms up behind his head, back arched, the tentacles easily holding her up without him needing to add anything.

Blood spilled out of all her abused passages, squirting out of her nostrils, her eyes bulging and leaking tears as she drowned into agony... and yet rejoiced with ecstasy, with a dark, terrible pleasure that she couldn't and wouldn't deny, her body burning with lust as she still tried to buck her hips against his shoves, loving each and every one of them, adoring every second of that brutal fuckfest.

She felt stronger than ever, and yet totally helpless as she felt his own power so easily, so utterly dominating her, the huge male thrusting savagely in and out of her, grunting and snarling like a monster, his powerful muscles flexing and bulging explosively, his eyes burning with lust and cruel amusement. She couldn't even orgasm, her body far too stretched out, worn over his mighty members like a too-tight condom, her muscles unable to flex and clench around those steel-hard, godlike members... but her juices leaked down steadily, and in her soul and head there was no doubt at all about the succession of orgasms she was living, overwhelmed by bliss and delightful pain and fear as he used her like a toy.

Energy continued to flood into her, and his darkness enveloped her as it had cloaked the whole forest around them, his vicious, ruthless pounding and feral snarls bringing out her own demonic features, her muscles bulging with power as her eyes glowed solid emerald as her fingers clenched and unclenched, morphing into deadly, segmented talons of dark metal alloy, harder than any steel.

The fin topping her cobrahood grew larger between her new, mighty horns, and it changed its shape, breaking up into a series of massive, cruel blades running down the back of her head, and a second pair of bull horns grew out of the back of her skull, these ones curving downwards and framing her face from the sides, as both pair of horns glowed with golden molten fire, looking like suns as his energies supercharged her.

Killer grunted in pleasure as her teeth grew into white, deadly fangs, her long canines turning into saberteeth which stretched down from her upper jaw, rubbing into the sides of the huge tentacle-cock, her mouth crammed way too full with thick, potent flesh to ever be able to bite, so that her fangs mostly just tickled him as he began to thrust even harder, blood spurting out of her nostrils as she felt the tentacle whiplash inside her, ripping through her stomach like through a cheap condom, her chest bulging outwards in the shape of the titanic member.

Killer threw his head back and snarled in delight at the feeling of his tentacles clenching down on themselves, the thick bodies separated by the heads buried deep into Ira only by a thin wall of scales, flesh and muscle as his appendages brutally twisted around into her body, his gigantic shaft tearing in and out of her ass with savage speed and power, fucking her guts into pulp.

Her body grew in size and power, but it only added to his dark pleasure as he effortlessly outgrew her... so that, in proportion to his godlike form, she actually kept getting slowly smaller. Her scales hardened into sharp diamonds, growing sharp, deadly edges down the middle, and yet his tentacles were unfazed, only squeezing into her body all the harder, making her bones creak loudly as she somehow managed to let out a scream, while the colossal male only laughed.

Her muscles bulged larger, growing in bulk and flexing with new, immense power, her thighs gaining greater strength, her toes turning into savage, long talons of dark alloy, before deadly, powerful spikes made of the same metal pushed out along her spine, turning her muscular back into a weapon. But even the spikes did not save her from the crushing embrace of his tentacles, and even as her biceps bulged explosively, he only laughed and fucked her harder, thrusting viciously in and out of her body.

It gave her shivers of true delight.

Spikes of dark metal tore out of her scales and curved over the front of her body, forming almost a second ribcage, squeezing her huge breasts harder together and wrapping over them to form a protective shield, but his massive tentacles only loosened their grip for a brief moment, just enough time not to be caught under the large, indestructible spikes, before they shoved down on her again, seeming to enjoy it even more as her cleavage squeezed into their masculine mass with greater energy, with greater tightness.

Her tail lengthened and then split into four thinner but terribly flexible whips lined with cruel spikes and each ending in massive steel hooks.

Finally, her back rippled and then flexed powerfully, before her six angel wings tore out of her scales, struggling to find a way to spread themselves between the mass of enormous tentacles... but as soon as they all managed to spread fully, glorious in their dark black color, the four lower ones fell off and burst into flames, burning into ashes as the remaining two grew massive, far larger, spreading across the sky, coming out of her shoulder blades, made of blade-like feathers connected to massive, powerful arms which spoke of power.

She writhed and arched her back, a roar coming from her throat as she took on her full Personification, spurred by the lust and by the male's own dark, ferocious dominance, but her collar only burned brighter, hot with energy, and her body already showing changes: her legs no longer snapped into unguligrade stance, instead keeping their feminine, beautiful shape, but her feet growing larger, sporting toes ending in lethal, massive talons, as the scales of her lower legs melted down into dark metal... and a moment after, fissures resembling veins glowed with crimson energy through the metal. Her forearms changed in the same way, and Killer grinned as he leaned down over her, his huge muzzle much larger than hers as he licked her teary cheek, pumping her ruthlessly with his massive member as his gigantic testicles beat savagely against her lower back, his body burning with pleasure as his muscles flexed and bulged with power as he bore down into her with his full, savage strength, ravaging her body mercilessly.

"It is time to truly become mine, whore..." Killer growled, grinning lustfully as he seized her breasts, squeezing viciously on her swells, his claws tearing even through her hardened scales, sinking deep into the soft flesh, making her kick her legs wildly even as her eyes begged him to go ahead, to take all he wanted, tears rolling down her cheeks but her pleasure skyrocketing as his fingers wrapped around her metallic ribcage, his biceps bulging explosively... before he laughed cruelly as he tore powerfully outwards, ripping the metallic ribcage apart with the ease of snapping a twig.

She spasmed and trembled violently, her chest heaving rapidly as she stared at him in fear and bliss, moaning lustfully as he crushed two rib-spikes in his hands, grinding them into dust in a fearsome display of strength before she howled as he leaned down and bit into a breast, ripping a large chunk of flesh off, blood splattering over both of their faces as he slowly chewed on the raw flesh in front of her eyes, her own blood leaking down his chin and dripping into her eyes. He laughed as her body somehow found the strength to flex, her ass clenching weakly around his gigantic shaft as her annihilated vagina flexed as hard as it could, spurting out thick volleys of hot juices. "Yeah, bitch... I know you love it..."

He dug his fingers into the deep, horrible wound in her breast, gripping deep into the hole, before he tore upwards and ripped her chest open, peeling her upper body apart like he was unwrapping a present, snapping ribs like they weren't even there.

"Oooh, look at that..." Killer teased, looking down inside her body to see his massive cocks thrusting back and forth in a lake of blood, seed and precum, her guts fucked into liquid and pieces of gore, her stomach and womb shattered and pierced through, the other organs crushed mercilessly out of place, shoved violently against her ribs. Dark, gigantic cockheads thrust in the middle of the devastation, compressing her organs against her ribcage, as the three tentacles slithered over her beating heart, teasingly squeezing into the vital organ, making her shriek and buck wildly, before she groaned as the tentacles lengthened and thrust deeper into her, arching upwards out of her torn-open chest and rubbing down into her face, smearing her features in her own blood and insides as he stroked two of the immense tentacles with his hands, growling hungrily.

It almost made her insane with agony, terror, and terrible, infinite pleasure. The pain and shock only added to her ecstasy, as did the awareness that she was still alive only thanks to his energies, thanks to his power making her ascend to godhood. It all began and ended with him.

And then he snarled hungrily, pistoning his members savagely into her, and her organs were squished against her ribs: she could see them tremble, squish out of shape, thin gashes tearing open in them and blood leaking out thickly, as her ribs groaned with the force the organs ground forwards with, as some of the bones loudly cracked, making the male roar in dark ecstasy.

Killer leaned down again, pushing his muzzle inside her body, making her groan loudly as his muzzle soaked with blood and gore and she felt him tasting her insides, biting pieces off her... before she stiffened breathlessly as he nuzzled her beating heart... then she felt his breath washing over it, his deadly fangs poking into it gently... and then she writhed violently as his head moved back, and he bit her heart out of her chest.

He held his jaws open in front of her eyes, letting her stare at her own heart as it beat weakly, spurting blood out over his chest... and then he closed his jaws, and there was a wet, sick crunching sound as he chewed on the organ, blood splattering out of it thickly as he leaned over her face, washing her in her own life fluids... And Ira, after a long moment of ecstatic shock, leaned upwards to nuzzle him as he chewed, rubbing her features over his lips, unable to kiss him just because the huge tentacle continued to fuck her throat brutally.

It was unlike anything else, a mix of terror and pleasure that she wouldn't even have thought possible, and even as her body trembled weakly, she tried to lean up against him, feeling his powerful muscles flexing, hearing the terrible sounds of her heart being crushed and chewed and eaten as her own blood rained in her face, her eyes glued on him, on the dark delight in his expression, on his bloody fangs, on his strong body.

As he swallowed her heart, he held up his hand, and golden energy flowed down his arm, forming a glowing sphere, as luminous as a Sun, floating in front of his palm... before it morphed into a heart made of the same incredible alloy of gold and magma that made up his horns. The new organ glowed with energy, with power, with life, and it began beating as he gently lowered it into her chest. She froze, closing her eyes in anticipation for a brief moment... and then they flashed open again as the heart connected with her body and she felt a flood of immense energy rushing into her.

Her back arched and her legs kicked out wildly, a scream tearing out of her as all her muscles flexed and bulged, while a protective cage of dark-metal took shape around her new heart, even as his tentacles retreated into her body, snaking again against the vital organ as they continued to thrust viciously inside her. The huge male straightened and looked down with a grin as her snapped ribs healed, then morphed from hard bone into tough, armored dark metal, closing like jaws to rebuild her chest, as her whole skeleton hardened, became a solid, divine structure that would withstand even the worst offences, shrugging them off with indifference.

The horrible wound in her chest also closed quickly, her flesh crawling back in place, before her muscles bulged stronger, harder, chiseled and toned, adding to the sturdy power of her body, and her scales reformed, harder than diamonds, covering breasts that stood proudly on her chest, as firm as ever even as they grew even larger.

_Power... so much power..._The goddess screamed again, but her thoughts failed to form into clear words, his massive tentacle still ravaging her throat and cramming her mouth full.

Her tails lengthened and thickened, jutting with larger, cruel blades and spikes of dark metal, as the hooks at the end of each warped into a heavy, deadly harpoon-maces made of multiple, intersected rigged blades, heavy and massive. She roared as her tails swung down hard, smashing into the trees beneath and shattering them into slivers as if they were mere toothpicks, one of the maces ramming into a tall rocky cliff and tearing through it like it would through sand.

The thick bracelet, inserted with Azura's blessing, glowed brightly on her right wrist, now imbued with hers and his immense energies as well, before her left wrist rippled, her scales burning a bright crimson and making her hiss in pain before thick black chains pushed out of her bones, wrapping tightly over her forearm. She stared at this, her eyes glowing emerald as she saw one chain heating up until it was a bright red color, like it was made of magma, while the other took on a wonderful silvery.

"In my name, Ira, you will carry the lace of Lust, and the chain of Discipline." Killer's voice commanded, blessing her with her powers and her allegiances, as she felt the power of Lust burning in the crimson chain, and the inflexible strength of Discipline in the other, before both chains shot forth from her arm, both ending in blades of pure energy which sunk deep into the ground, shattering and burning a vast area of the forest, with just a flick of her wrist. Flames burst along the length of the red chain, quickly burning into ashes everything they touched, as bolts of lightning crackled down the length of the chain of Discipline, the electricity cutting ancient, huge trees into halves with booming thunder, the very ground cracking apart with deep, large scars of incinerated land which smoldered weakly as the chains retracted and shortened, wrapping again around her muscular arm.

The huge male licked his lips at that, his own step alone crushing trees and rocky cliffs like they weren't even there, the behemoth focused only on shaping the new goddess, his new lover and slave as he thrust powerfully with his hips, pistoning brutally in and out of her ass as his tentacles ruthlessly pumped into her throat and vagina, Killer growling lustfully at the feeling of his tentacles thrusting together inside of her, the gigantic appendages squishing her insides as they wrestled together and coiled around his penis, her body barely able to contain that monstrous amount of male as he used her like a ragdoll.

His immense shaft bulldozed violently in and out of her, the giant male snarling in delight at the sensations he got from abusing of her body, the total power he held over her adding to his lust as he slid his hands down her shoulders, seizing into the base of her mighty wings, ramming to the hilt into her over and over again, rivers of blood rolling down his gargantuan testicles as the colossal balls smashed into her back like twin meteors. He grinned viciously, snarling in lustful bliss as his fingers sank deep into the muscular wings, his claws tearing through any material like they would into flour, making him laugh darkly as he slowly, torturingly slowly began to pull, huge biceps bulging with power...until he roared overtop her and ripped both the majestic wings right off, blood spraying out in thick gouts from the deep, ugly gashes left in her back.

He laughed as his immense energy burned the wings into nothingness, consuming them into ashes in a bare moment as he thrust savagely in and out of her stretched, devastated asshole as his enormous member began to stiffen up fully, his pleasure mounting in waves as she screamed in agony but her eyes continued to burn with delirious lust and pleasure, a grin on her face as her expression all but begged him to continue, to hurt her even worse, to be abused more, to be destroyed entirely if he so wished, her eyes begging him to give her every bit of his fearsome strength as he did her best still to rock back against his thrusts, an eager sacrifice to his glory.

Her pleasure broke into another orgasm as she felt a new surge of power in her body, and she grinned as her back first healed, then rippled and flexed powerfully, before six mighty arms tore out of it, stretching up and outwards, before long feathers formed all along them, giving her huge angel wings.

She quickly realized that they were very special, though, not solid but ethereal, made of crimson energy... and the feathers were actually large, long tendrils... long tentacles that she could control, one by one. She roared and flapped the huge wings once, spreading them in all their glory, and the tendrils of energy thickened and lengthened, shooting in every direction and tearing through threes, cliffs, stones, the ground, piercing easily through everything they touched, slicing through and burning like hellfire, before retracting slowly, taking on their normal appearance of feathers. A moment later, she experimented idly with the control of those arms of energy, somewhat grinning around the cock forced into her mouth as she easily morphed some of the tendrils into very solid, very real tentacle-cocks, similar to his ones but for the color.

It was glorious, it sent a rush of bliss and a feeling of pure power running through her veins, adding to her ecstasy as her vagina clenched hard and once more burst forth with her divine nectar.

Killer roared his own pleasure to the dark sky, the huge male arching his back and flexing powerfully, experiencing wonderful carnal delight, his hands seizing into her huge breasts and squeezing in hungry domination as he let his head tilt backwards, his fangs gritted in a wide grin as he felt power pulsing in his veins, filling all of his form, feeling omnipotent as he manhandled mercilessly the female that he had just made into a goddess.

His thick, immense shaft pounded hard up into her annihilated asshole, tearing deep within her, the huge male licking his lips hungrily at the feeling of the blood covering his body, streaking down his muscles, running down his monstrous cock, down over his massive balls, down along his thick tentacles. And he hungrily drank of her fear, of her lust, of her powerless agony and of her endless pleasure, which all fueled his own bliss even further as he built up even further the strength and the ferocious speed of his thrusts.

He snarled hungrily as he pistoned himself harder and faster inside of her, his vicious pounding making her bounce helplessly even as she bucked wildly, trying to meet him as best she could even as her legs kicked out uncontrollably, uselessly, each time his huge testicles rammed into her, as he licked his lips eagerly, feeling on the brink of his own potent orgasm.

She had no chance to miss it, feeling his climax approaching as his gargantuan shaft flexed powerfully, growing even harder and swelling up against her insides, his tentacles also thickening even further as they suddenly speeded up their movements, ramming harder and deeper and rubbing together both in and out of her, the male growling hungrily as the tentacles coiled even tighter around her bulging body, squeezing upon themselves and on the male's colossal shaft, her body almost reduced to a mere sleeve between the mass of the gigantic cocks.

She bucked wildly, her body wrecked by spasms as her legs kicked outwards and her back arched as if she had been electro-shocked, somehow screaming so loud that it came out around the huge tentacle ramming deep into her throat as his enormous member tore over and over and over up her tight ass.

And then he roared, rattling the earth as the first colossal blast of his orgasm erupted into her form, cum firing into her with obscene power before the massive tentacles added their own loads, filling her up in an instant, flooding every remote corner of her body and immediately blasting thickly out of her as she coughed and chocked on the thick load, almost vomiting a cascade of seed that washed over her face and chest, as more cum erupted out of her nostrils, and it burst out of her stretched out pussy and ass, splattering his own gigantic testicles. Her eyes bulged as she let out ragged, chocking screams, but it was all tinged with deep bliss as she was granted her wish to bathe into his thick, potent semen, baptized in his essence, as the fourth tentacle, the one who had just pushed over her body and between her breasts, now arched mendaciously high above her and blasted thick volleys all over her horns, her face, her cobrahood.

The tentacles rolled over her features, rubbing viciously into her body, as the fourth one blasted thick, massive volleys of cum over her face, as her body was filled up with so much potent semen that she began to bulge, balloon even more out of shape, even as cum burst out of her as she struggled and spasmed, as the huge male laughed viciously and continued to slam powerfully in and out of her, his eyes burning with lust and pleasure.

Ira did her best to take his immense load, his powerful pistons bouncing her whole body as she tried to buck, as she gripped into the enormous tentacles, wrestling against their brutal strength as she gargled on the cum bursting up out of her mouth... before suddenly, Killer tore his cock out of her ass, grinning at the massive gush of semen that rushed out, before his tentacles tore out of her other holes and released her, the goddess falling to the ground in a thick, immense lake of sperm, landing with a grunt but immediately looking up at him with hunger, even as she coughed violently, thick cum flying from her muzzle.

"Who are you, bitch?" Killer asked, grinning darkly as he growled down at her, his huge hand seizing the base of his colossal cock, failing miserably at wrapping wholly around the spectacular girth of the huge shaft, while his tentacles arched into the air around him.

"I am your bitch, your slave, your slut...!" Ira eagerly replied, her voice hoarse and broken by the battering she had taken and by the cum clogging up her throat, but her eyes burned with lust, and her back arched as she pushed up to her knees as her voice rose into a scream as enormous volleys of cum erupted over her, splattering all over her body and painting her black scales white, the huge ropes of seed covering her from toe to horns and firing far beyond, raining down into the forest around them, crushing and washing away the trees which now looked like miniatures in comparison to the huge male.

Killer grinned widely, pumping on his gigantic cock and aiming down at her as he spread his legs wide, his tentacles and shaft flexing powerfully with each eruption as he drenched her in cum and sent rivers of his masculine essence washing through the forest.

Blast after blast landed on her and in the valley beyond, covering her body completely, splattering heavily over her scales as she eagerly bathed in it, pushing her chest out as a target, holding her hands up to catch even more of his cum, rubbing it into her breasts as she swung from side to side to get as much as she could, her eyes burning with delirious ecstasy as she groaned in bliss, her mouth open wide to catch the thick blasts on her tongue, swallowing down as much as she could.

Killer stepped forwards and seized her by the horns, grinning widely as he yanked her forwards with brutal force, pushing his enormous shaft against her muzzle and ramming it into her open jaws, making her gag loudly as another thick blast of cum erupted over her tongue and exploded outwards in thick ropes and heavy droplets, her eyes closing for a moment as seed landed all over them, nearly plastering her lids sealed with the weight of seed on them.

She eagerly pushed her tongue out, cradling his shaft in worshipful welcome even as he rammed down into her throat, her hands reaching up to hungrily seize into the sides of the gigantic shaft as he thrust powerfully down her throat, chocking her and making her gargle loudly, her eyes bulging but the goddess nonetheless eagerly stroking up and down the gigantic shaft, pumping on as much of his huge girth as she could cup in both of her hands.

He was merciless, ramming the gigantic shaft as deep as it could go at that angle, forcing it down her throat and thrusting savagely in and out, holding her by the horns as she chocked and gargled loudly, stroking the sides of his cock and doing her best to swallow as much of his potent load as she could, but she was unable to avoid coughing and gagging as much of the flood exploded out of her mouth and burst out of her nostrils in volcanic releases, her body trembling in a mix of shock and bliss as more and more ropes of cum painted her body white, firing forth from his tentacles as her hips bucked wildly, her sex spewing out her nectar as well as his thick load.

It went on for a blissful eternity, before he tore back out of her throat and pumped the last few heavy, thick ropes of cum over her muzzle, before shoving her backwards, the goddess collapsing onto her back into an enormous lake of sperm, crushing the few broken trees left under her back without even noticing. They were both enormous, but the huge male was probably almost half as big as her again... and it made her grin in delight even as she gagged loudly, coughing thickly on his sperm, before she swallowed, rasping out a weak laughter as she scooped huge handfuls of cum from her features to show the precious, virile essence into her mouth, as thick ropes of white load hung from her chin, a few of them still stretching through the air, connecting her to the gargantuan shaft looming above her as it leaked the last heavy drops of his release, the tentacles doing the same higher up in the air as he gazed down at her with a grin. "You are a stupid slut who asked for far more than she can handle... but I love you all the same."

Ira gazed up at him with a smile, licking her lips slowly and tasting his thick essence, drinking of his imposing presence before nodding quietly. "I love you, my Master and my God..."

She gazed around herself, looking down at the trees, once immense, now looking like toys to her eyes, wondering just how much they had grown during their game... before she laughed and shook her head slowly, closing her eyes in amusement as she exclaimed: "Can you imagine Michael's face when he discovers you've turned half of the Fourth Sky into your Sanctuary, and turned a valley into a lake of your seed...?

Killer snorted amusedly at that, nodding a little and loving the mental image that it gave him. Michael was the ruling prince of the Fourth Sky, and hated Killer. Now, a good part of his kingdom had been flooded with so much divine energy to become a sanctuary to the liger's power... and to make it worse, Killer's immense load had flooded a deep valley, forming a white sea of cum. Michael was not going to be able to do anything about either.

He squatted down in front of her as she tremblingly pushed up to her knees, her fingers touching her new collar, which had absorbed all the semen covering it and now shone clear and immaculate; the only part of her that wasn't completely saturated in thick load.

"Thanks for this..." Ira lovingly whispered, but Killer silenced her softly, and took the collar in his hands. It clicked open, and the goddess looked scared for a moment, thinking he would reject her... but he shook his head slowly, smiling lovingly as he held up the collar so she could see it: it was made of silvery steel, and covered in swirling, chiseled drawings and symbols that somehow told of all his love for her. A circle of flames ran all around the collar, glowing with crimson energy, like magma flowed eternally inside the heavy, thick jewel, and a clasp in the front, shaped like the head of a lion, stood over the chiseled wording "mentor".

It made her smile widely, feeling deeply touched... before her feelings grew even more as, on the inside of the thick collar, crimson energy glowed inside other chiseled letters, drawing the wording "daughter".

"I'm your lover, your Master, your friend, your student... but you never enjoyed the warmth of a family, and since I made you anew as a goddess... I thought I'd be your daddy, as well." Killer softly said, looking at her with affection... and Ira hugged him tightly, burying her face into his chest and kissing it adoringly as he put the collar back in place around her neck, the heavy jewel snapping closed.

"I love you. As Master, as God, as lover, as friend, as student... and as daddy." Ira whispered, grinding eagerly into his body, and he laughed warmly as he hugged her back... before he leaned his head over hers and observing idly: "You are drenched in cum... I really shouldn't be hugging you, right now."

"Your fault." Ira replied easily, her eyes flashing with adoring lust as she gazed up at him. "But don't worry... I know my tasks, and I'm eager to clean my Master up."