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_A spin-off from a brilliant fantasy RP I've been doing for the past several months, a large, complex world with loads of characters and places, adventures and intrigues, and it's what's been taking up most of my time, and why I'm not on SoFurry that much anymore! But, relax, I've decided that considering I make a few long, sex-dedicated story posts between my characters, I thought I might upload a few here. It's a bit odd, having to do my best to flesh out characters already explained in play, but I did my best. In brief:

Nyet: is an exiled and disowned Princess from a rich southern empire. She was forced to flee and become a pirate when she and her mother staged a coup to try and take the throne from her uncle. It failed, her mother was executed, and she was made a very wanted black cat. A few years later, she found our main character by way of trying to pirate his lands. She was captured, made a servant of, but due to being unruly to her Master, was deemed not worth keeping around. After angering him for the last time, rather than face execution, she was sent to the realm of demons to be corrupted into something more obedient.

Zellevera: A youthful little girl, with a cute face and jet black curls, short horns, purple skin and eyes, and a fan of little frilly dresses. She's also a hundred and fifty or so year old. After a failed attempt to trick the main character, and after lying to him, she was forced to magically oath herself to his service. Now, she resides in her castle in the demonic realm, with her groups of lesser demons - succubi, incubi, and her own servants - imps, demonic knights, corrupted mortals, and does his bidding as she's told. And sometimes, she quite enjoys her bidding. There's little lolita play in this, but it is mentioned - and she's the dominant one. Muahahahaha!

Hope you enjoy! I have a lot more short, fantasy contents like this, so make sure to leave a comment, favorite, stars, or some other feedback to let me know if this is something you'd like to see more of!_

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Stage One: The Touch Of Corruption

After the disgraced Princess of Sumor, Nyet, is sent tothe realm of demons by her Master for failing to properly submit and know her place, she is thrust into the hands of a little lolita demon Zellevera, and a group of incubi held within Master's demonic kingdom. The goal? Turn this prissy little princess into one a bit more... Malleable.

"What is this, Nyet?" Zellevera asked, springing the incubui's cock with her finger, making it flick just a little drip of precum onto the floor. "It's a penis." The cat gritted her teeth and tried to look away from it, sick of the sight, after being raped so many times. She'd been taken by a whole barracks of soldiers and quarters of servants back in Sumor, the last thing she wanted was to think of malehoods.Yet now she was on her knees on the soft rugs laid out on the wooden floor of a the demoness's bed chamber, surrounded by three stark naked, purple skinned and well hung incubi, with crops of inky black hair and short, twirling horns, grinning down at her, with the little lolita demon Zellevara almost hugging around her back, an equally purple and dark girl, with curled horns coming from her long black hair, a frilly black and blue dress of satin and cotton, likely stolen from the 'mortal' realm, with her long, arrowhead-tipped tail "Wrong!" The demoness's voice rang, before she gave a little push of the feline's head, until the rough button of her nose was pressing to the head, precum smearing on the black-brown skin. "It's a cock. It's a dick. It's a big, throbbing, meaty fuckstick, and it's going to be your _ life _. You'll crave it, want it plead for it, think about it every waking hour." Zellevera gave a snicker and ruffled her headfur, "In fact, I already know you're thinking about it. You're just wanting to try it out. Can't be that bad. Sure looks tasty, maybe that's why your mouth is watering like a starving dog being shown a steak. Bet you haven't 'eaten' something so nice in the whole of your life, eh' kitten? Why don't you go ahead?" With a gentle push, the little loli demon eased Nyet's head closer to it, the feline's mesmerized eyes locked on the bead of precum oozing out the hole in the blunt head.

Nyet didn't want to appreciate it. She didn't want to look at the large dicks just hovering, straight and erect right to her face, kept poised by lesser demon fingers, as if aimed like crossbows towards their helpless captive. But the power of demons was a strong one, particularly in their own realm, and in number. Nyet was a sassy little thing, stark and stern, proven by months of her not only being a slave to Tarrish, but then a slave to Titus for six long months of forced sex from the young emperor, and still having the bottle to yell orders to her Master when she got a bit complacent. It was that strong mettle that had kept her going in the harder times, when she first fled Sumor after their failed coup, when she turned to piracy to make a good coin, when she even barricaded herself in the captain's quarters and let the rest of her crew be slain by the savage tribal wolves who's pelts she'd been trying to claim. She was Princess Nyet Amenmer, and as far as she was concerned, her blood was just as royal as that of her cousin, Prince Lucien, and had she been able to overthrow the king with her mother, it would be her lounging out in the sun, fed the finest meats and wines, dressed in gold and silk and having a dragon at her back. She wasn't a whore, no matter how much they wanted to make her so.

But - it wasn't being a whore if she was horny, was it? Deep down, she'd got a bit of an itch. There was something hot about that strong, smoothly muscled lesser demon before her, the was his vibrant purple skin held over his body, the deep darkness of his hair, a jet black even more luxurious than her own pelt - her race renowned for their beautiful fur. Maybe it was how his sharp violet eyes looked down at her, admiring her naked form - at twenty eight, Nyet was in her prime, and since she'd been brought to the realm of Shaz-Kadar, and Zellevera's castle, her fur had been washed and groomed, her meals had been nice if a little odd tasting, to help keep that curvy yet always almost lithe feline figure, to ensure the ample breasts that had been set in so many low cut silk robes and negligees to entice the eyes, were kept soft and full, and the rump that would turn eyes as she sauntered past held its shape. She wasn't by any means a big and noticeably voluptuous cat, but it was a case of what she had, and what her delicate feline form could hold, she made the most of, perhaps to the divine-touched noble blood that coursed through her veins. And she saw all that reflected in his gaze; that he, this demonic beast, this personification of lust its very self, was rock hard to the sight of her royal body. That she had these incubus smitten. It was enough to not only have her ego swelling, but also the fire in her, the tingly warm of her heat still not quite sated despite her womb no doubt well and truly fertilised by any one of the number that had her - although most likely by her cousin, after he took first turns for several hours and made sure to keep it all rather deep. It was embarrassing, but Nyet was intensely aroused by the situation, as she was teased by those rather handsome cocks put to her face.

"Go on. It's just us here, having a bit of fun before your Master comes to collect you. He just wanted to teach you a serious lesson - pain, and now pleasure of what you get if you're a good kitten. I suggest you take the gift he offers you now - unless you want to go back there? I don't think your cousin is quite... Sure he'd fucked his bastard into your womb yet. You can go back for more? Or maybe his guards might score lucky. A nice lowborn son?" As she was speaking, Nyet was moving her lips slowly closer to the head of that cock, opening them until they were just big enough to consume the top of the head, and she could slowly lap that teasing drop of precum away, spreading a tingle of corrupting magic over her mortal tongue. It closed her eyes and sent a shiver of satisfaction down her spine. Gods above, this was good cock. She'd been missing out, fuck, she should have begged Tarrish to show her this place. But of course, these feelings weren't her own - a single, simple mortal, against three incubi and a demoness? Nyet didn't have a chance as they now influenced her with magic of lust and desire. It wasn't permanent - in small doses and with little corruption in the body. But boy, did Zellevera plan on changing that. She was a pretty little thing, nice to look at, valuable in body, but she'd got a bitchy mouth and disobedient streak. Thought she was royalty. The demon could fix that.

"Don't just nibble, silly girl, you're _ starving !" Zellevera grinned, pushing both the back of Nyet's head, and her will, to slide her hungry mouth down that purple demonic cock, before pulling her back about half way and teasing her into an eager pace, not letting her get too deep."Ah-ah! You might be hungry, but have some manners, savour your meal for a moment, don't just wolf it down like some slutty little whore. You're a classy cat, after all? A nice _royal cat? Show me how it's done, how a princess sucks dick." Nyet nodded eagerly, making a muffled sound before starting to slowly roll her head, her tongue lashing around the dick stuffing her mouth, her eyes shut in a deep concentration. Her black paw came up, wrapping the pink pads around the incubi shaft not in her mouth and starting to skillfully stroke it, Numez giving a deep moan of approval as he got the imperial treatment from the mind-addled cat. "Oh, yes, you've done that before, haven't you. What was it? Princes? Kings? Gotta' seal those contacts somehow, right?" She laced her fingers into the cat's headfur, before pulling her back a little, off the cock to let her speak "Captains of the ships, lieutenants, to get them to rise up with us. Merchant Lords to keep us supplied," The feline gave a little laugh through her deep purring, "The rebellion was built on mine and mom's muzzles,everyone thought they were getting a chance at princehood when we got on the throne." It had Zellevera grinning as Nyet was almost proud of her shameful cocksucking skills, "Hmm, bet they bedded your body too? Let me guess, in your tailhole, you didn't want to risk a child right?" A swift nod of agreement, although those greeny yellow eyes were locked firmly on that saliva dripping cock throbbing just out of reach.

"Oh, but it's a bit late now, isn't it? My lord, is there anyone in Sumor who didn't get a go on you? Looks like they passed you down the ladder?" It was of course, part of the plan - keep baiting the cat with that dick, filling her with seduction, ingraining her sexual experiences with this moment. "Yeah, my cousin took first dibs, wanted my heat to himself, but it was obvious I was just starting, and well, he said I'd die before the birth - but he wanted me to know I was pregnant with his heir as I died. Then he had his panther guards and personal servants take me, then any servants in the palace. The king had be twice, before sending me to the merchants guild, the miner guild, the jewelers guild - anyone that had suffered in the rebellion, or held influence. I had to pay my compensation, for being a bad, bad girl," An almost delirious giggle escaped Nyet as a stroke to her head only made the seduction spells stronger, reaching deep into her mind and stimulating the most pleasurable spots. "Then, when the nobles were satisfied on me, they locked me in a barracks for the soldiers, holy fuck there were a lot of them. Then the servant quarters, and I was just on my way to be stuck in the public stocks when you turned up."

It had her speaking in a dreamy state, as if that wasn't a disgusting and traumatic memory, joined with the beatings, flogging, declawing and branding, until she was a broken, half-dead wretch, crawling in agony, waiting to die. Instead, there was a pride to her. She'd survived it all. She really must be a princess, a worthy heir to that throne. It had her grinning, before giving a swallow as she realised her mouth was welling up with saliva looking at that precum oozing slowly out of Numez's cocktip almost as if it was a waste should it be allowed to drip to the floor. This was Zellevera's finest corruption in a long time and it made her heart jump to see Nyet almost anxiously moving her head forwards, as if wanting to catch it.

"Oh, where are my manners, I'm holding you back for my own gossiping indulgence. Go right ahead princess, I'm sure it's your royal right to wrap your muzzle around any cock in your new kingdom. Feast on it."

The cat didn't bother with a moment of hesitation as she shut her eyes again and leant forwards, kissing the head and swirling it clean with her rough tongue, curious as to that odd sensation of satisfaction the substance gave her. But then there was a hand on the back of her head, giving a firm push. "I said feast kitten, you are royalty after all." Zellevera almost giggled, as she pushed her down inch after inch of incubi cock, the cat giving a little gag as she went over the halfway mark, her eyes wide in not only a pleasant surprise as she got to truly taste that magnificent dick, fill her muzzle and have it slide over her tongue, but also in a hint of panic as it started to go deeper than she was comfortable to take - surely she was going to choke, a fear she expressed in a dribbly, throaty splutter. "_ Nyet !" The demon almost gasped, as if wanting to scold but holding too much respect for the cat, "You can't _give up! Remember, you are _ royalty ! You can't be happy with just _half surely? You are in control here, only you matter. I can see that lust in your eyes, and if the princess wants something, the princess should take it!" Holding the cat's head in place with one hand, she grabbed her paws with the other and stuck them one after the other on the hard dicks of the other two incubi.They immediately started stroking, her soft, cushioned pawpads collecting the precum they drooled and turning it into a slick layer of glaze, her fingers squeezing to truly appreciate their hardness, rolling at the wrist and truly giving them the regal treatment.

"You have a new kingdom to serve, princess. A new empire. One that knows your value, on that knows what you deserve. I can see it, Nyet, and I am going to make sure you have everything you desire, that you could ever want, that you could ever dream of. Pleasure unending. If you want that big, juicy cock down your hungry throat, I am more than happy to oblige you." With that, Zellevera forcefully pushed again, driving the feline onto that stiff dick, until it was gagging her, suffocating her, bulging the bottom of her neck by her jaw, so stuffed was was her muzzle. Her broad, flat nose touched his hairless navel, and the spit-slickened fur of her chin tickled what felt like the heaviest sack of balls she'd come in contact with,before with a struggle, Nyet kissed the very base of his impressive cock. It was heavenly. "Revel in it, princess, you shall not be denied what royalty should be given any longer. Instead, you will have all you are entitled to." Zellevera could almost taste her arousal, as her small hand reached down to the kneeling cat's nethers and found her soaking cunt, once again at a tightness after Tarrish healed her of the wrecking it had taken beforehand. Two of her fingers deftly slipped in, whilst her palm pressed the clit, starting to rub and push an intense rippling motion that quickly had the princess moaning and panting in her chokes, as she started to feel light from the lack of air.

"But every princess has limits." Her other hand removed from the back of the feline's head, letting her slowly slip back, nearly having to pull her back, to take a sudden breath of air, Nyet gasping as if on the verge of drowning, her chest heaving, muzzle drooling with strings of spit, and a firey lust in her eyes as she looked at the handiwork she'd bestowed upon that dripping cock."Air is one of them, hungry kitten," Zellevera grinned, watching the cat trying to take her breath back as fast as possible, now moving the hand to her breast and starting to massage it, giving the feline an erotic treatment of both her slick, tight pussy and her stiff nipple, teasing her most sensitive places. Even through her wet panting, Nyet couldn't stifle a single of her deep gasps of arousal, as she looked at the hard male banquet before her. Definitely fit for the tongue and taste of royalty, and with an expression of greed and desire, the princess decided she was going to taste them all. Turning to the left, guiding it with her paw, she brought the cock of another incubi, Vohrel, to her lips and near enough just plunged it in, her ears tuned to every one of Zellevera's words and the satisfied groans of her male as she hungrily set to devouring him in a frenzy of her tongue and cheeks, finding that the precum she milked from him was just as fulfilling as that of Numez.

"Every Princess needs a _ Queen , Nyet. You know that. And what you're being given - I can't expect you to rule it all just yet. You know who I am, don't you? You know my name?" It took all of Nyet's willpower then, as the demoness pressed her palm a little firmer to the her clit, drove those slender childsh fingers a little deeper into her needy hole, and that delicious incubi cock throbbed erratically against her tongue, dishing out a pearl of precious precum. "Zellevera." Nyet moaned, her knees twisting a little bit, her rump pushing out and her hips rocking, as she responded to those magic fingers working her with a sleek, erotic smoothness. All she could smell was the smokey scent, like charred wood, and oddly spice, that was the sweat of an incubi, the musk that came from the tantalising cock she had to so regretfully leave unattended to speak, her tongue unable to help itself from lapping at the tip as she waited for the next words. "Close, my name _is Zellevera, but what else should I be referred to as? You're smart, you should know - of my realm, of my kingdom, of my castle and demons. I am sure Master Tarrish informed you?" Of course he did, and it was right there in the mindspace they'd shared as one of his thralls.The demon slowed her fingers, as if at least allowing the cat some clarity for thought, to calm the waves of pleasure that were rising Nyet's tide in an attempt to quench the fires of her lust. "Queen Zellevera." This was quite the satisfying corruption. Nyet was strong, she was good stock, but her weaknesses made her all too easy to exploit. It brought a smile again to the demoness's face to hear the cat so... Mouldable to what she needed. Where was that defiance now lust struck its tone in her mind and heart?

"Clever girl. I'm the queen and you're the princess, we are both of noble right. And one day, I am sure you will sit rightfully on the throne in Sumor. You see - Tarrish didn't want to see you suffer. He wanted to teach you a lesson a little, have you locked in the cells of your kingdom and kept in fear for a few hours. He was just planning! He was looking around the palace, trying to get a bead on these false rulers, although he got a little put off by their dragon. And before he could rescue you, he was forced to attend to matters back home. It pained him so much to know you were in danger that he had to keep your link to him closed. He didn't know the prince would rape you over and over. He didn't know the soldiers would beat you for what was done so long ago. He didn't think it would be horror for you - and when he found out, he sent me for your rescue. You see, he always planned to have you sit on that throne. But you're not yet ready to rule. So he asked me to reward you for your suffering, and to teach you how to be a princess - whilst he will stay your king." She lowered a hand from the feline's breast to her belly and mournfully shook her head. "He almost wept when he heard the state of your womb.That hundreds had took their way with you, and the father might never be known. He planned for your heir to be his own powerful son. A passionate night between the dragon that lusted for you since he first laid eyes on your royal beauty, and you would have been set to give birth to his finest child."

It was lies, but in her vulnerable state Nyet couldn't help but drink it in. Tarrish didn't want her dead, and he only wanted what was best for her - a little scare for her insubordination. He'd even come to rescue her from that servant boy, even though he could left her to it and had her knocked up with a lowborn litter as a punishment. Had he been saving her womb? He must have planned to do so all along, and she just - yelled at him. Maybe she had deserved a harsh punishment and it had gotten out of control. Maybe he had been too busy that few days to save her womb from the assaults of the many men she was thrown to. And now he was showing her something wonderful - a lustful apology to the princes, to show her pleasure again? "I want to tell him I'm so sorry, I hated him for giving me to them but - he never meant it?" There was a little wonder to her voice, as she gave Vohrel's cocktip a few tender kisses, before turning her head right to face the third incubus, Phirnan and giving him the same treatment, kissing, lapping, eager not to let his precum go to waste as she alternated stroking those perfect cocks, squeezing her pawpads over the shafts, rolling forwards and back the neat foreskins and milking out those rivulets of thick pre to be harvested by her delicate tongue. "I didn't know he cared for me so - I thought he saw me as common, yet he was preparing me for-" Zellevera nodded sagely, giving the cat's cunt a firm rub and, thrusting her fingers deep with a wriggle, making Nyet moan into her next kiss and start to suckle her chosen cockhead in need. "He was preparing you to be one of his queens. But you did disappoint him Nyet. He wants to forgive you, deep down. And with your womb now claimed with an heir, he can't possibly take you as a queen. But he will still let you be my princess. Do you want to be my princess?"

It was a delicate trick of manipulation. Zellevera didn't want to just fuck up Nyet's mind. Of course, by the end of it the feline was going to be a whore beyond all measure, but the demoness wanted more than that. She wanted her own little demonic princess, that regal trait that made her so attractive to remain intact. And to show Tarrish that Nyet not only forgave him for all of her tortures, but she wished again to serve him. "Yes. Yes, Queen Zellevera." Nyet whispered, turning her head to look at the lolita demon, smiling when she saw the grin the queen had. With a push forwards, the demon kissed Nyet, first just lovingly, like a mother to her daughter, but then quickly forcing it to evolve into something passionate, taking tongues against each other, lips on muzzle, and closed eyes. Nyet's moans would increase tenfold as Zellevera started furiously rubbing her cunt for that moment, arching the feline's back,stiffening her tail and having her pointy ears fold right back, before they almost exploded apart in a loud cry from the cat.

"Princess Nyet, you are now a part of my beloved royalty. And as your loving queen, I will allow you to devour as much as you can for now! A celebratory feast, with the hard, dripping cocks of my princes as the appetisers, dessert and main course!" Heavily under those spells of lust and desire cast upon her, growing ever stronger and stronger with each moment she spent in the corrupting influence, each drop of fluids that touched her tongue, each feeling of lust she felt for the incubi, Nyet's eyes lit up wide and bright. "Thank you my Queen!" She'd stammer, again looking like a starving urchin at a banquet, before deciding she would again start on Numez's cock, giggling in glee when he lifted it up by the tip to present those big balls to her, something the princess couldn't help but marvel at. It seconds she was all over them, lapping the musky cinder-tasting sack,pushing the heavy testacles inside with the flat of her tongue, and even stretching her mouth open wide and stuffing them into her cheeks until they bulged, sucking them firmly as they filled her muzzle. With a grin, Numez let go of his cock and let it drop onto her face, using his palm to then forcefully rub it over her face, slickening the fur.

"You're quite the eager one." He grinned, his voice deep and luscious, making her heart flutter as he spoke to her, like a shy girl being noticed by her greatest crush."So beautiful, so regal, your mouth is heaven upon me." That made her wet, made Zellvera's fingers on her feel so good, her little clit swollen with burning arousal that just seemed to be growing and growing, with no sight of her peak, ass if she really was being given the finest unending pleasures. With a pop, she freed the balls from her mouth, leaving them glistening and licking her lips, before opening wide to let him know just what she wanted. His cock seemed to just stay out of reach, baiting above her with a long drool of precum just dangling from its tip, before a firm throb sent it dropping onto the princess's tongue, where it slowly ran down the rough surface before being swallowed with a squeeze of her throat. It was only when he saw her shudder of pleasure, the longing for him, the eager little twitches of her mouth, he lowered himself again to her lips and let her engulf him. Teased, she went straight to deep,half of his dick disappearing straight into her hungry muzzle and being sucked firmly and lovingly,all of her body relaxing as if given some pacifier. With a little gulp, she tried to go further, struggling against her gag reflex until Numez's strong hand clasped the top of her head.

"You can't do anything alone princess." The words seemed to have a deep influence on her, his eyes meeting hers with almost a spark, focused dark purple clashing with an almost in awe feline yellow. In that moment, she was just inspired by him. By the body above her, the perfection of what a man should be - those smooth, softly defined muscles of a male in his prime, his skin flawless, as if he'd been chiseled out of marble with smoothness only magic could achieve. Nyet had only ever liked felines, and of them her own race - with a secret lust for panthers and their large, strong forms. But Numez, who oozed of a power that put them to shame, she just felt he topped them all. "Allow me to help." With that it was he that forced her head forwards with his hand, until he'd got the entire of his cock buried in that eager muzzle, and the end pushing into that tight throat. Nyet would choke and splutter, but through it all she felt bliss - like again the satisfaction of tasting something she'd craved for so long yet couldn't remember where she'd had it, only for it to now tantalise her tastes once more. He'd keep her in place, holding her against his crotch whilst her muzzle struggled to contain him,

Her lungs burned as her body called for air, but her throat constricted and she gargled a wanting moan as she needed him. She was suffocating, drowning on the length of his cock, head starting to swim and dark spots fluttering around her vision. Her face almost felt like it was going numb, but still she only wanted to cram as much of his member into her greedy mouth as she possibly could - until, with a loud, wet, slurp he pulled his hips back and reeled inch after inch of his incubus cock from her muzzle, like a fine sword drawing firm from his scabbard, leaving her to again try and desperately gulp down air before she really did pass out. But the respite was only momentary. Holding her head in place with one hand, pushed slightly back so her face could tilt to look up and worship him, he now thrust his dick deep into her muzzle again, right the way to the back of her throat, forcing a muffled splutter and a purring moan of joy. He held only for a few moments before drawing back enough to break the airtight seal of his cockhead and her throat, giving her a sloppy gulp of air, before thrusting forwards again. Nyet had never had her mouth taken so firmly before and revelled in it, rubbing under his shaft with her tongue and sucking him with her cheeks when he pulled back, and opening wide and purring lustfully when he thrust forwards, bouncing her nose on his crotch.

It was rather humorous for Zellevera to watch, gently now teasing and toying with the kitten's twat, and watching the princess allow herself to be disgracefully throatfucked by her prized incubus, drooling like a starved dog and looking up at him as if he was her total idol, whilst both her paws rapidly stroked across the other two cocks hovering so close. The cat still knelt regally - back up straight, showing her feine curve, tail held firm and dignified, her ears high with his hand set between them, and her eyes, whilst filled with a lust set by the seductive spells of the incubi, still focused and confident. She really thought she was sucking that cock because she wanted to. She really did think it felt good to have it in her mouth. That the beautiful incubus it belong to was, naturally, outstandingly attractive. She was being used like a cheap whore, yet was happy to do so - believing the choices to be her own, and with the excuses of a princess just taking what she was entitled to. And with this fit of lust, those lies would be ingraining into her mind - That Tarrish held love for her, but had been saddened at her poor attitudes and the soiling of her womb. That the dragon was a king, and he made queens of those he saw fit, and would breed them with his draconic seed, like Soreen. And that as such - Zellevera was one of these powerful queens, and with obedience to that system, Nyet would get all she wanted.

But as Numez shifted his palm to her forehead and pushed her back, before turning her head left and almost casting the cat towards Vohrel, who used his own hand to pull the princess to his cock, Zellevera could only grin and consider... The only thing that Nyet was going to want after this, would be lust. She'd become a whore that thought she was a princess. That when Tarrish had her tailhole so hard it broke her hip, it was out of love. When she was told to put dick in her mouth and service it, it would be for their kingdom's benefit, as was a princess's duty. That when she was told to fuck every imp in the kingdom, it was only he reaching out to her subjects to again, show them how she was a benevolent ruler.It was hilarious - Nyet The Slut Princess, now moving to the second inubus with zeal, opening wide and sticking her tongue out, as he gripped her hair hard and started to use her like a toy, dragging her back and forth over his dick She was treated to another thorough throatfucking, letting herself be led totally by the lesser demon, before she was shoved off again towards the third inubus. "That's right, Nyet. You take what you want! This is your time, to indulge yourself in some royal lust. Use my princes! Sate that thirst!" "Glhrrk!" There wasn't any coherent reply from the princess with her muzzle stuffed full of cock, as she got the same rough treatment again, before starting to be passed around at their whim.

The little loli demon just sat behind Nyet, bit a little at that royal tail and watched with mischievous as for long minutes, the princess was used as a cocktoy by the three incubi. Sure, only Numez was her own, but the other two loaned to her by Lohraxix were just as effective, contributing their corruptive influence with as much zeal as they could muster. This was Tarrish's first ordered corrupted. This was a princess, and pregnant with likely an incestious royal child, and one of the dragon's own thralls. There was no way they were doing a half job with this. Concentrating, Zellevera could see the sapping cloud of energies around the feline's head, the glower in the air as she was simultaneously pushed by four spells of lust, four chaotic influences, the mind control of the lolita demon and her will to corrupt. Oh, it was perfect. It was going to take a time, but Nyet was going to be the best little corrupted she'd ever made. Mind ready, Zellevera knew now it was time to infuse her with as much corruption as she could take in a single session, as much of that aberrant influence that those native to the realm of Shaz-Kadar - the demons, held in abundance. It was with a flick of her long, arrow-tipped tail that she signalled it was ready, her own fingers now seeking again to torment the feline with as much stimulation as she could muster, without yet letting her reach that orgasmic peak. No, she still needed to work for it.

Again, she was passed to Numez, and almost instinctively reached forwards to let herself be led to him, both his hands on her head, keeping her poised just before his tip. There he stopped, just holding her there, squeezing her ears between his strong fingers and ensuring she was tilted up enough to look into his eyes. There was confusion there - why was she not getting that dick? What was wrong? Her mouth, already sticky and matted with spit and spilled precum, it salivated for him, to again take her moaning mouth, make her feel like true princess should as she was flirting once again amongst royalty. "What do you want?" Numez teased, hovering the end of his cock just out of reach, almost taunting her lips with its slick, round head. "Your cock!" She almost immediately gasped, her eyes locked on his, the sharp, ovaloid pupils wide with a lusty focus, her tongue coming out to lick on her lips. "You want my cock? You want me to use you?" The incubus grinned, shifting his meat to hover at her nose, letting the feline take in the deep scent of his demonic cock, to have it fill her mind and addle it even further. "Yes, to the back of my throat! Keep pleasuring your princess! Let her feast on you!" Her whorish words had him flashing his teeth, before the grip on her ears tightened, his cock sprang down to aim for her mouth, and he gave a firm plunge into it, just as she asked, past teeth and gums, through her satin-smooth cheeks, past her tonsils and knocking her uvula aside, before his tip touched the back of her throat, choked her in another spluttering gag, and set his balls to her chin.

"I have quite the feast in store for you, my Princess." He teased, drawing back again just to let her take a slither of breath, before ramming forwards again, slapping that heavy sack right to her chin, "I'm going to give you quite the meal." One of corruption, desire, lust, and taint, to start to put in motion that changes that would affect her body. Of course, there were easier, cleaner ways, but Zellevera wanted it like this. With her fingers working a fire on the feline's tight cunt, tapping her swollen clit as if playing some delicate instrument, tuning a song of lust into Nyet's easily manipulated mind. To get to watch Numez facefuck the little whore, holding her by the ears and sating himself as if she was some cheap tavern wench, ignoring her slurping tongue and squeezing cheeks, not caring of how skillful she tried to be, only now seeking to take himself to an end as hard as her little head could take it. Nyet's purrs ended up disjointed simply from the force he slammed her face, her broad, brown nose going numb and her jaw seeming to wobble in place, the incubus showing now just how much stronger than a mortal man he was. The princess would realise she was powerless in his hold, totally at his mercy again as she was rutted, facefucked as hard as she could take it, and by the Gods, was it bliss for the brainwashed kitten.

The anticipation was killing her. She knew what was coming next - by the firm grunts that came from above, by the way his cock seemed to just be oozing precum constantly, by the throbs and twitches that pulsed down his shaft, and the slow tightening of his ballsack from something heavy and dangling to tight and pushed up, the pump seeming to be primed for his impending release. After a firm set of thrusts that seemed to get his voice dropping deeper and rawer, he dropped those violet eyes down to stare straight into hers, before Zellevera whispered close to the feline's squeezed ear. "Kitten's getting her cream~" Starting to finger Nyet as fast as was possible. She wanted the timing perfect, hitting the princess with a hard bout of spine chillingly powerful orgasmic pleasure just as the first firm pulse rippled through Numez's cock. He slammed it right to the back of her throat, not wanting to give any choice as to if she got to spit or swallow. The head of his cock seemed to swell, and her paws let go of the dicks of the other two lesser demons and instead flew to Numez's ass, finding the skin there warm, soft, but the muscles below it dense and hard, as if all his strength was hidden within a layer of handsome perfection.

She was sure she could hear the splurt, as cum erupted out the end of his cock with a powerful squirt, before hitting the back of her throat and seeming to start sliding right down. Long, powerful, thick blasts, in a perfect rhythm with the pulsing of the balls he held right against her chin, and a heavy grunts coming from his throat. It was so deliciously sordid, how could the princess not want to swallow his cum and finish her meal of him? To drain him of every drop for her royal lusts as she did her best to stimulate him with her mouth, despite it being rather stuck, stuffed totally with cock. Zellevera could only feel glee as she saw the feline's throat rippling, not missing a beat as she gulped down for several long seconds, not wasting even a single drop. "Mhhm, swallow it all, my princess," The demoness would whisper, taking her fingers out of the feline's cunt, allowing her to bask in the radiant warmth of her afterglow. Not wanting her to suffocate, Numez would draw his cock back with a slow, slurping slide, coming out just as slick and clean as it went in, not a speck of cum, "Meals truly worthy of royalty."

As soon as Numez stepped back, Phiran would step forwards and present his twitching mast almost expectantly, for Nyet to slide her muzzle over him with delirious eagerness.She'd feel his hand come down on her head, but this time he merely held her, letting the girl do all the work. There was no doubt the addled little bitch would swallow like the good girl she was, skillfully working her mouth upon him, until Zellevera watched the veins on the incubi's cock start to bulge and throb, and the kitten making muted sounds of satisfaction, a rumbling purr in her chest as the demon painted her tongue in his hot spunk, leaving a pool of slightly metallic, pearlescent white, almost immediately greedily swallowed, the cat even opening her mouth after and looking up at him, as if to show it was all gone, earning her a handsome grin and a ruffle on her headfur. But when she turned to harvest her next male, Zellevera already had her lips on his tip, stroking along his throbbing shaft with both of her almost dainty hands, looking almost as if playing some illicit, sordid flute as she coaxed his seed into her mouth - a rare privilege for a lesser demon.

But Zellevera wasn't going to swallow it. No, this was still Nyet's little treat, the demoness instead making sure she'd gathered every last drop from the incubus, before drawing her lips away, making a bridge of cum between her lips and his seed passage, before it was gently sucked in to add to her mouthful. Then, with a teasing, mouth-full grin, she turned and leant over to Nyet, and locked her slowly corrupting princess into a deep kiss. The feline didn't hold an ounce of resistance, melting into her queen's mouth, opening her muzzle and letting the lolita demon's tongue push inside, and with it, a great glob of fresh seed to spread over the cat's rough, wet tongue. It sent shivers down Nyet's spine, put her fur on edge and had her toes curl up. She could feel those little fingers again coming down to her clit and starting to rub fast, quickly stoking up the fires of her lust. Nyet was happy to kiss her queen, to have that spunk pushed into her mouth, to gaze y into the demoness's amethyst eyes. But could Zellevera grin, she would have; were it not for her tongue wrapped around the cat's, pushing the seed as deep as she could, making sure the feline was getting every last, corrupting drop. As Nyet's own eyes, a shade of feline green-gold, gazed almost longingly into the demoness's, Zellevera saw they were now holding a distinctive pink-purple shimmer, like a crystalline glitter set into the iris.

For several minutes, they just kissed - touching lips, tongue and muzzle, tilting heads, always the demoness in control. A little lolita girl, with purple skin, dark inky black hair, diminutive horns and a slight, youthful figure, now in total command of the well curved, luxuriously pelted, noble and royal black Sumorian cat that was Princess Nyet, although she had taken help from the three well-hung, well blooded, lust-inducing incubi that now stood around the snogging pair, arms folded and grinning. It was still going to take a few more sessions yet, of course - they'd got the feeling they were all going to see plenty more of this cat. Finally satisfied, Zellevera pulled the kiss back, untangling their tongues, leaving the cat with a mouthful of seed and a peck on the lips, watching her almost expectantly, and not being disappointed when Nyet didn't hesitate to swallow it down, further enforcing the taint rippling in her eyes. "You've done well my kitten." The demoness had kept up rubbing that little clit all the way through their kiss, but it was only when she saw that seed gulped down she rewarded the feline with another tail-stiffening, ears-folding and jaw-dropping orgasm that had her rocking back and croaking another cry of satisfaction. "I am happy, to call you my Princes, Nyet." Zellevera would smile, almost kindly, awaiting her corrupted kitten to emerge a little from her pleasant afterglow, before giving her a little spank on the ass. "Now, bed time for you. We have a very busy day tomorrow."

After all, the feline had only been touched by corruption. Tasted it. The demon wasn't going to stop until it ran in the princess's very blood.