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The door was open. Niahla stared in confusion at the black square of the inner room and stiffened as she glanced around the front of the green lawn, half expecting to see her Master puttering through the herb garden or down near the lake. The door was never left ajar, not in the main house, not once. Ever since she had begun working at the grand estate as a maid and cook, caring for the aging mage's every need, she had known that there were half a dozen rules that must be followed. Magic wasn't something that one wanted to fuss with, especially not magic that was unpredictable and experimental, such as what Urhus practiced. The first week she had worked here she had been taken through each of the rules, of which there had been many, and most of them were just common sense.

The slender pale autumn colored dragoness set her basket to one side as she stepped around the house and looked for the old gryphon. It wasn't like him to disobey his own rules, but perhaps there was a reason. He was an odd creature that was constantly fussing over new and interesting magics, sometimes growing distracted by his obsession, but when he did it was clear where he was. Her tail tip curled a little bit and she walked behind the house, expecting to see him coming up from one of the secondary buildings that he used for his herb rooms or perhaps coming from the woods where he had to get some sort of obscure new ingredient for something that he was doing.

The other buildings were silent, the woods quiet save for the twittering of birds. Everything was peaceful and silent, empty. The wingless dragoness folded her ear fins down against her head, her coloring rippling from pale golden yellow to brilliant orange-red in worry. Urhus didn't leave his house or grounds, not ever, that's why he had hired her on to do errands for him. As he had grown older he had become paranoid about being attacked if he left the grounds, but perhaps he had given it up. The house door might have been left open on accident, he could have gotten overly excited about something and burst out before he thought about closing the door. That was quite like him, after all, he was like a child with how worked up he could be.

"SIR?! I AM BACK!" She called out as she circled the house again, making her way all the way around to the front and the open door.

_He is likely in the woods, that's what happened last time, but he at least closed the door. _ She thought and padded into the doorway.

The main house was not the house he lived in, instead it was the main workshop where he could use the large open spaces to work magic. He lived in the small cottage off near the woods, though cottage made it sound like a small house, it was truly quite spacious with more than enough room for Niahla to stay comfortably. She had access to every building on the grounds except for this one, she was only ever allowed into the main house when her master was with her and able to make sure she didn't move anything that he wanted to stay in place. She should have just shut the door and gone back to their cottage and began to unpack her purchases, she knew that, but as she stepped up into the doorway she felt a twinge of curiosity.

"Master?" She called out, flaring her nostrils delicately to taste the scent of sweet herbs and a smokier scent underlying it. "Sir? I have returned."

There was no answer, just the echo of her own voice as she peeked further into the house and saw the dimly lit outlines of furniture just beyond the door. She twitched her nose and moved a foot a bit further into the house as she listened for any hint that someone was in the building. There weren't any candles lit, the fireplaces were dark, there was nothing at all out of the ordinary. The faint smoky scent became stronger as she edged into the room, ignoring the pang of guilt at doing something her master would not approve of. If he caught her, though, she could simply explain that she had been worried about him. It wasn't even that far off to imagine that he might have been hurt or passed out, he was so elderly that he could have a heart attack or worse.

She moved further into the room, her eyes darting around into the dark interior and struggled to see any hint that the gryphon was hurt. The first room was empty and normal looking, chairs were set up and a desk, there was an empty fire pit, but she moved further into the house. The scent of burning grew stronger, the smoke became less natural and harsher as she folded her ear fins dropped down to sides of her head. Her lean body tensed a little bit as she moved past one of the side rooms and she heard the rasp of something shifting against the ground. It wasn't a loud noise, it was little more than a slight scrape and she froze with her heart in her throat. She waited to hear the dry click of the gryphon's beak or see him padding out of the shadows, but there was nothing but more silence.

The sound had been enough for her, she wasn't supposed to be in here, for all she knew this was some sort of test that she was about to fail and end her employment here. The first day she had come to work for him he had tested her, the genial old gryphon had been severe with his warnings and had attempted to trip her up. She hadn't touched a single item that he told her off limits, she hadn't opened a door or disobeyed him as he had tried to see if she would fail him in some way. She had prided herself on how easily she had been able to see through his tests, especially given the fact he was willing to pay her a great deal for her services.

He wouldn't test me now, he knows I would never disobey him. _ She reassured herself, giving her head a shake. _It's better to leave now, something could be loose.

Niahla glanced around again, resisting the urge to open one of the doors just to see what was behind it. She had a good thing here, she wasn't going to risk it by being stupid. She turned away from the intriguing promise of the other rooms and started back towards the door. She didn't do more than turn when the scraping sound returned and it was followed by a low throaty growl that burst free and rumbled through the air, thick and heavy sounding as it rang through the air and caused her to bolt to freedom and the light. She barely got a few steps forward when something padded in front of the door with a ripple of dark vibrant muscles and sleek hide. Something massive, something that was larger than the door frame, larger than the gryphon let out a low growl.

"MASTER!" She cried out and stumbled backwards as the monster gave a shake of a heavy head, the flash of the large horns made her jerk as far back as she could possibly go.

"He was delicious." A sibilant voice hissed as the creature turned towards her with a scrape of claws on the ground. "Perhaps you will be as well."

Vibrant blood red eyes were fixated on her, glowing faintly above a heavy muzzle that was filled in sharply curved teeth that bulged the muzzle. The muzzle was short, almost cat-like, but wider than any feline she had ever seen and the mouth could have easily snapped up her entire head and gulped it down for a snack if it so chose. The shoulders were hunched down to a set of broad forepaws that each ended in talons that looked like daggers, long enough that they were scraping against the wood and leaving white markings behind. Spines ran down a violet-black back with translucent webbing set between them all the way down the sweep of the back towards a set of muscular hind legs. It was nearly the size of a horse and that wasn't even counting the long tail that was lashing back and forth behind it as it began to stalk towards her. Thick heavy tendrils were resting along the sides of the horns, thick and mobile as they curled up and down.

Niahla felt her heart leaping up into her throat and she bolted backwards, dragging her eyes away from the nightmarish creature to bolt deeper into the house. She didn't know what it was, obviously something her master had done hadn't gone according to plan. She didn't know if he were actually eaten or if he were disabled somewhere in the house, but the creature that stalked her had no hint of control about it as the heavy head dropped down and there was another rumble before she lunged to one of the empty rooms. She threw herself into it, not caring where it led, only that she throw a barrier up between herself and the demonic creature that had been let loose. She was barely able to slam the door shut before an impact shuddered the wood frame hard enough to rattle her teeth.

"Come back, little toy! Don't you want to play?" The voice hissed, almost as if it were whispering in her ear. "I am still hungry enough for you."

"NO!" The word leapt to her lips unbidden, her entire body was shaking as she heard the clack of talons behind the doorway.

Claws raked against the wood roughly, she felt it tearing wood to splinters as she shoved her shoulders against the door as hard as she could. The snarl rang in her ears as she looked wildly around the room, trying to find an escape. There was nothing except blank walls and a bare floor that was covered in symbols that meant absolutely nothing to her. There were no magical weapons to aid her and the only window was heavily barred like the rest of the house. She tasted bile in the back of her throat as she felt the door bowing in under the weight of the monster on the other side. The heavy breathing could be felt right along the crack beneath the door as it snuffled towards her and she choked back a sob.

"I can smell you.." The beast hissed out and she squeezed her eyes shut.

The door was thrown forward again as the heavy weight slammed into it, the scrape of claws curled under the crack of the door and hooked right near one of her ankles, almost skewering her. She jumped away from the talon and stumbled into the empty room further, her foot paws hitting the ground with a sudden spark of light that made her squeal out. The entire floor went bright white and her muscles locked up in place. She could breathe, she could blink, but she couldn't move as her legs went stiff and the magic throbbed back to life around her. She threw herself into her struggles, trying to budge just a finger, but there was nothing happening, not even her fingers flexed as the door creaked and splintered loudly as the demonic creature finally buckled it in with a crash.

The violet black creature pulled back and hissed at the magic ruin, but that didn't stop it from padding into the room. There was a padding of the heavy paws against the ground as it walked around her and didn't touch the runes as the red eyes fixated on her and the nostrils flared, snuffling the air. The upper lip curled backwards a little bit and tasted the air with a low noise deep in the throat. It was almost a purr that had her heart beating faster, her stomach twisted about as she tried to break free of the magic holding her in place, there was no such luck. She couldn't breathe, her entire body was shuddering in place, unable to stop it as the pacing demonic creature filled the room with the acrid scent of something raw and wild.

"Caught, caught in a trap like a mouse." The monster hissed and flicked the thick heavy tail behind him before tilting his head down at the ground. "Crude."

She couldn't answer, she could just stare at it as one paw reached out and a claw ran right along one of the glowing ruins. The rake ran down the line of the white markings, breaking it open with the simple act of scraping through the paint. The magic shuddered around her and it flicked out a long tongue to dance in the air, sampling the scents with interest before it scraped harder and her muscles began to react with a little twitch. She felt some of the paralysis leaving her and she didn't feel gratitude or relief at the freedom, she only realized the creature was cutting the magical bonds so that it could get at her.

As it scraped at another rune, she became aware that the creature wasn't entirely an 'it', it was male, extremely male, very male. The low slung sheath that was hugging along the underside of the violet-purple body was heavy and gorged with a length of cock that she just barely saw a glimpse of. It was massive, thicker than her wrist easily. The demon was drawing in a breath and filling its lungs with interest as it moved in closer towards her and she sagged backwards. She was regaining enough movement to jerk backwards, but it wasn't enough to walk. Instead, her numbed legs crumbled under her and she hit the ground with a cry. Her knees struck roughly as the monster came in closer, the eyes narrowed down and something wet and slippery began to become exposed beneath it.

"No.. no no... no.." She breathed the words like a prayer, dragging herself by the arms, but she didn't get away, there was nowhere to run to.

The beast stalked her and one of the thick tendrils that crowned the blocky head snapped out like a whip and twisted itself right along the curve of her ankle to stop her slow evasion. She squealed and kicked, the magic being shed from her as she was dragged across the ground and saw that the demon was reacting with a flare of interest. The tendril ran up her leg, squeezing down and tightening as she kicked her leg and tried to strike out with a foot towards the muzzle. She half expected the teeth to snap down against her, to feel the fangs sinking into the meat of her calf, but there was nothing but a grunt and the other tendril twisted around her leg to haul her across the wood floor.

He didn't drag her far before a paw swiped out against her and she felt claws ripping along her back. For a brief moment she let out a scream, expecting to feel the meat flayed from bones she was only given a passing scrape of the claws against her body before the tearing fabric could be heard. The claws ripped it open, shredding it and letting it fall down either side of her as he exposed her orange-red scaling to his touch. She tried to grab her clothing, the remains of her shirt, her skirt, anything to hold onto, but he claws easily twisted and fouled with the fabric to pull it away. The naked curve of her hip and ass flashed in the air as there was a rough laughter.

She could almost feel his eyes fixating on her naked body, forcing her to curl her tail down to hide herself as the creature took in a deep breath. The eyes were lidded as if it were scenting something it was enjoying, the thick jaws opened to show the dark red-black tongue that twisted just between the curve of the elongated fangs. He was making the same expression of a large cat scenting something of interest, only he was doing it above her naked body. The last strips of clothing were pulled out from under her as the tendrils yanked and twisted her more firmly beneath the too large body. The red eyes grew glazed as it hissed down at her and swayed its head back and forth.

"You are more interesting than your master, girl." The demon sent out a hot breath against her leg before a paw dropped hard against her hip and shoved her against the ground. "Do you want to die?"

"No.." Niahla whimpered and felt the claws digging in as the monster loomed above her, his breath hot and smelling of acrid smoke poured against her. "Oh god, please don't."

The demon let out a cruel chuckle and dragged her beneath him with a brutal yank and twist that flipped her over onto her back. She struck out with her tail, her scales being assaulted by the drag of the claws that ran against her side and the force of the weight pressed down against her and kept her pinned in place. She tried to break her way free, twisting to one side, but the paw shoved harder against her shoulders, putting enough weight on it that she let out a ragged noise in her throat before the tongue pushed out with a sudden rake of fire against the side of her ass. It felt like fire pushing out against her, spreading over the edges as the tongue ran out and the breath was caressing over her body intimately.

Niahla twisted her head back and snarled at him, her ear fins flattened as she used her tail to strike him and tried to buck him off. The weight and throw to one side only earned her a rough snap of the teeth against the base of her tail and the heavy fangs dug down against her before she got a better look beneath the line of his chest. His cock was pushing out if the sleeve of the sheath, sliding out thick and dark, broad and blunt at the very tip that was ringed with fleshy looking barbs that were standing up. The arousal was swelling the flesh, turning it from simply intimidating to terrifying as it grew larger by the moment. The tip became more spade shaped, puffy and standing out as it twitched slightly and spat out a thick wad of cum that erupted out against her legs. He wasn't going to kill her, at least not at first, what he wanted was far worse.

"Please... I'll do anything.." She managed to get the words out as the tongue swiped up her back, working the wrong way against her scales so her entire body stiffened.

"You will." The demon agreed and both paws nearly crushed her upper body against the ground. "You are going to do everything I want."

"I'll die!" The dragoness tried as the claws bit against the sides of her neck and the two tendrils moved down from the sides of the creature's head.

"Maybe, eventually." It stated plainly, it didn't sound as if it cared one way or the other, instead it used the thick fleshy tendrils to wrap around her waist.

They curled and squeezed down painfully hard, hauling her ass up into the air so forcefully that she let out a ragged squealing cry. Her legs were lifted up as something hot and wet pushed beside her was and the cock draped against her. The intimate press gave her the terrifying feeling of it growing larger as it pushed out of the sheath. It shouldn't have been any larger, it was already big enough that she was certain that it would rip her in two just trying to sink home, but it was still extending out. The throbbing flesh revealed a thick heavy bulge at the base that pushed right beside her tail. The thick precum burned like fire as it dribbled down the line of her spine and made her suck down a breath, gritting her teeth together while the powerful haunches wrapped around her hips.

The tendrils bit down around her waist the moment she tried to twist her hips to one side and there was a low cruel laugh in her ears. This was worse than death. It wouldn't be over quickly, it wouldn't be over until the creature decided to end her life and even then it might leave her broken to linger for days. She dug her fingers against the wood as the heavy hips slipped down and the cock fell down alongside the curve of her hip, leaving strands of messy cum behind that fell down to the ground. It webbed over her scales thickly and she started to cry out again before it turned into a shriek as the cock slapped right up between her thighs. The fat tip dragged barbs over her vulva, raking her with sharp barbs that had her trying to hike her hips up to get away. The tendrils only twisted higher up her stomach and chest, contracting down against her to make sure she couldn't evade him.

"Poor little mortal, think of how glorious your purpose will be as my brood queen." The demon's voice was thick and purring in her ears before the too large tip crammed against her soft plush cunny lips.

Niahla couldn't even scream as it battered the swollen tip against her lips, hitting roughly against her outer lips and shoving them in on themselves with bruising force. The beast hunched above her with his head swaying just above her own, digging his cock tip harder against her soft lips, prying roughly so that she was forced to feel the swell of the tip glutting her open wider and wider by the moment. The bruising pain turned into sharp stabbing pains as her narrow unprepared passage was being forced open wider, her toes curled as she shrieked out and the tip sank inwards with a lewd popping noise. There was a thick flush of cum that bubbled up from the tip and splattered out into her passage, the sudden stream of it making her swallow the urge to be sick.

It was slimy and disgusting, but the only lubrication as the bestial cock was stuffed into her body, yawning her vulva open wide so that she was force to swallow around the cock sinking inside of her. The tip pried and dug into muscles that twitched and quivered in small bursts, trying to push the thing out of her uselessly. It worked deeper inside of her, the steady stretch and swell glutted her body and made her choke out another pained cry. She moved her hands out in front of her, trying to brace herself as the powerful haunches drove forward and began to force more of the turgid flesh into her body. The taut ring was forced to swallow inch after heavy inch, stretching as several fat inches were forced into her passage and made her jerk forward, her lips gaping open wide.

The demon took his time, stretching and forcing the inches further before there was a light drag backwards with a scrape that made her vision go red around the edges. The barbs spread open and hooked right into her tender enflamed flesh, the pain bursting over her and bubbling up through her throat in a scream of agony. He didn't immediately plunge in, but played the barbs back, inching them over her smooth tender flesh, hooking deep into her while her walls clamped down. It was an immediate reaction to try and relieve the pain, to try and push the cock back out of her body, but it only worked against her. She forced the hooked flesh into her tender channel before the powerful creature lunged forward again.

The barbs were smoothed back down, but there ended her relief as the bulbous tip forced its way deeper and deeper, wedging through her passage until she twisted and tried to kick her legs free. Her ass was held up high in the air, refusing to release her, even so much as an inch while he was stuffing his cock home inside of her. The precum gushed out of her, the flush of wetness poured out of the tip and was flung in deeper as the dragoness gaped her jaws open wide to let out a soundless noise. The fleshy spire was hot, too hot, it was burning while she gave a twist and jerk of her hips. The demon answered with a sudden drive forward, putting his weight behind the thrust that sank a few more heavy inches inwards.

The tip was delving too deep inside of her, her stomach cramped down painfully in protest to the invasion. The demon answered by yanking his hips backwards in reward, sending the barbs flaring out wide again until she shrieked out. The moment the barbs dug in she felt the world go dark around the edges, the painful caress ripped through her as he dragged backwards. His snarl rang in her ears while her tender muscles caressed and clutched him, her reddened cunny lips struggling to hold him and relieve the pain. He didn't draw out the thrust, but drove back into her, force feeding her prone form full of his cock.

The thick precum bubbled out, too much, it was nearly as much as a male would cum as the next ragged thrust squelched the wetness into his passage. He didn't stop, he drove himself forward with a driving thrust that jabbed the tip deep inside of her body, bottoming out with a strike that made her jerk upwards. A hot spill of saliva hit her shoulder as she felt a rush of breath against the line of her neck as the bulge of the knot hit up hard against her outer lips. He did it with enough force her vulva was pinched, the pain making her twist and contort herself. It was too much, too thick, her body wasn't made for his and the creature seemed to savor it with a violent lust that had her entire body locked into place.

The pain was bursting over her, beating and making her mind go numb as the powerful hips began to thrust and plunge forward, the barbs raking backwards to stroke her raw before the plunge forward again. The squirt of pressured precum hit against her cervix and the creature didn't pause in his single minded pursuit to violate her. His shaft seemed built to hurt her, the design running the barbs backwards before the bruising strike against her cervix, the bulge at the base cramming up hard against her vulva. Her lips were no longer puffy and pursed together, they were thinned down to nearly nothing and being pried open wider. She could feel herself tearing, giving way as the beast snarled above her and the tendrils twisted harder, curling right along her stomach.

Niahla could almost feel the swell of the cock outlined in her tender lower belly and the next violent thrust ripped a snarl from her own lips. Her eyes snapped open, bulging slightly as the base of the cock stuffed itself up against her outer lips and began to spread her body open. She felt as if she were being split in two, her world narrowed down to the throbbing shaft that twitched and spit out another hot wad of precum. The bulging knot forced its way inwards, battering through her walls as she kicked one of her legs out, trying to find a way to get free. One of the thick felshy tendrils twisted down and snapped down against her leg and forced it up in the air, twisting her hips as the knot began to seat itself deeper inside of her belly.

"STOP!" She shrieked, surging forward as the next thrust snapped down, moving just barely back so that the barbs raked her.

The answer came in the form of a lewd wet squelching sound as the heavy knot locked itself in place, bulging her pussy wide as she choked on a sobbing cry. The demon didn't pause before yanking backwards, splitting her walls open wider, popping the knot free with a renewed stab of pain as the barbs ripped back through her passage again. The wet spill of precum spilled down along the outer lips before he crammed forward again, the grip of the paws on his shoulders moving to curl along her collar bone. With the next thrust she was dragged back onto the shaft and the knot squeezed through her abused aching lips. It sent another surge of pain through her, but the demon let out a low rumble of pleasure as her walls twitched and quivered.

There was no stopping the squeezing pulls, her body reacted and she was forced to feel the scrape of the barbs and the swell of the knot driving into her. It popped in and out with lewd squelching noises, slipping outwards with a messy spill of precum falling down before the next thrust forward. The tip hammered hard up against the line of her cervix, forcing up against it the barrier with a shove that pushed her ass up higher in the air. She felt a spike of pain and pressure building before the drag backwards that popped the knot free again, the wet noise sounding obscene and loud before it was stuffing forward again.

The know squeezed her back open, it was growing wider and heavier while she let out a twisted snarl of pain. The plunge forward that glutted her body with the knot sent the tip driving up against her cervical passage again. The forceful drive bowed it inwards and sent another cramping feel of pain through her lower belly and then he was dragging to drag backwards again. The jerk only yanked her ass up and off the ground, having her nearly hang off the cock as the heavy bulge refused to slip free easily. Her own body worked to lock down around it naturally, her aching twitching muscles caressed and tightened over the twitching cock.

The thrusts became shorter, yanking against the knot with jerking pulls back that moved just enough of the cock to rip the barbs through the tender flesh deep inside of her belly. The only comfort she had was a frail one, that it was all going to be over soon. The tip began to squeeze itself deeper as the next thrust hammered against her, her leg was lifted up higher by the flexing tendril as her tender aching mound was forced to feel more of the obscene flesh stretching. There shouldn't have been more, shew as stiffed to the point that she was choking out short bursts of protests, her eyes snapping open as the tip drove up harder against her cervix and began to dig inwards.

Impossibly, more of the heavy cock began to squeeze itself into her body, the taut ring of her tender sex was opened up wide, splitting as wide as it could possibly go while she shuddered and twisted. The movements only made it worse as her muscles naturally closed down and relaxed, the tightening making it worse as the blunt tip battered and forced her cervix to spread open. The rubbery tunnel slid upwards along the glans, clutching down around it as a second bulge began to force itself into her body. She was dragged back against it, the secondary knot was forcing its way and battering into her belly. She was choking on her screams, not quite able to get the air to cry out while her lips were splayed open wide, pushing higher and higher. The base knot, she had somehow missed it, and now she was intimately being introduced to the length.

The snarling demon gave another jerk forward and her stomach bulged around the tip that glutted her tender egg chamber. It was gaping open wide, struggling to hold the length while the base knot squelched into her with a flash of pain that made her sick. She raked her claws against the ground as the hips jerked back and the barbs ran through her cervical passage with a tearing drag that caused her to jerk in place. The struggle only made the claws dig harder against her shoulders as the knot was slammed forward with a stab that plunged the cock ever deeper inside of her. The stretch and swallow around the knot had her feeling her hips aching, her muscles screaming in protest.

Every part of her body was warning her that it was too much, she was taking something too thick and feeling it working inside of her as a squirt of thick precum erupted out of the tip. It streamed inwards, sliding deeper and spreading over the edges while her walls began to spasm and twitch. The movements clutched and dug the barbs in with brutal efficiency as the thrusting drives pulled the knot back out, but it rarely remained out of her before she was force fed it again. It was thicker than the first by several inches around and it was all being shoved into her while the tip drove itself deeper into her tender cervical passage, shoving itself directly into her egg chamber.

Niahla's body bucked in place, the movements not one she could control as the thrusts came faster, harder, brutally working the knots through her tender passage until she felt as if she were never going to recover. The paws moved back to her shoulders, pushing her roughly down into place as the barbs caught inside of her cervical passage and the knots drove home. They swelled and throbbed, growing wider and heavier by the moment as her walls were pried open wide and her attempts to break free were stopped. There was nothing she could do to get free, no hope of finding relief as the hips kept twitching against her, pumping and shifting through her tender body continually until the world narrowed down to pain and pressure.

The bulging of the knots held her open wide, her cunny puffing out around the base knot as it locked her in place and the beast snarled above her. The hips gave another short jerks forward, the movements more making sure the tip was driven in deep before the stomach shuddered above her. She felt the tension as the dragoness choked out a scream, the sound torn from her aching throat as the massive cock started to twitch inside of her bloated body. She squeezed her eyes shut, tears rolling down her cheeks as something hot and heavy erupted from the monster. A thick wad of cum splattered out into her vulnerable egg chamber, far thicker than anything she had ever felt.

It oozed out and flushed into her womb, spreading over the edges, thick and tacky feeling as it burned wherever it touched. It was a dull sting as the knots throbbed and quivered with each new eruption, pushing ever deeper as the powerful hips leaned forward and pushed up hard against her ass. The next eruption hit hard inside of her, starting to form a bulge in her belly as the thick cream filled her. The pressure grew with the heat that was unfurling inside of her, twinges making her walls clutch and flex with small contractions that worked over the knots. They were securely locked inside of her, there wasn't a hope that she could pull off of it, even when the hot heavy seed filled her egg chamber to the point that it was gaping wide, bulging outwards.

She felt the knots quivering inside of her, the bulge of them painfully shifting inside of her as she opened her eyes, unable to focus on anything. She panted shortly, her lips parted open as the dragoness felt the shift and rock of the hips inside of her. The smooth movements stirred the bulge through her, the rocking sensation that slipped in and out, stirring while one of the knots began to stretch open wider. It felt like her lips were being torn open again, forcefully sliding inwards before she hissed out with a sharp cry. Her lips twisted backwards and she bared her teeth, jerking her head up as the painful squeeze pushed through the knot. It felt like a thick wad of cum was working up the obscenely large cock that hooked barbs right into the narrow opening of her cervical passage.

She sobbed out, closing her jaws and choking on another cry while the hips pushed forward and the thick bulge moved up to the secondary knot, swelling it open. Her entire narrow birth canal was bloated with the bulge travelling up higher and higher. The slow and steady passage of the thing made her choke out a soft helpless cry and she tried to lift her head up. The snarl of the demon reached her ears and the claws flexed down against her as the thick swell moved past the secondary knot and began to stretch deeper and deeper inside of her. The flesh of the cock was pushing deeper, pushing upwards, it didn't feel like cum, it felt wrong, terribly wrong. It was like another knot, but one that moved through her.

The demon's hiss was loud in her ears, making it hard to think straight as the sudden stab of pain burst through her as the bulge shoved up right against the line of her splayed cervix. She tried to get away, she yanked forward until she shrieked out when she drew the knots up against her bulging pussy, but the orb kept pushing forward. It swelled the cock wider, squeezing itself inwards to force the walls open further into her cervical passage. It wasn't the stretching of the orb itself that caused her to scream and thrash, it was the moment the bulge worked through the cock the barbs stood out and brutally dug into her narrow passage. It burned, the pain spiking as the orb squeezed its way deeper into her belly.

"My little egg queen..." The demon hissed out and then snarled sharply as something pushed towards the tip of the shaft.

The dragoness' tail thrashed back and forth, twisting about with a wild crack before there was a sudden weight pushing into her stomach and bulging it open. She felt her lower belly straining open wide, her egg chamber glutted until it was drooping down under her, leaving her shuddering in place before she tried to twist her body away from him. The weight pushed down harder, grinding as the thrust smoothed the barbs back down as the weight of the orbs drooped low in her stomach, and it wasn't the only one. The base of the spire was already being bloated with another one, she had no idea what was happening, only that she couldn't bear the idea of having another pushing through her. There was nothing she could do, no way to escape, the demon made sure of that.

"Please.." She rasped out as the orb swelled the knot open wider, pushing its way along the line of the shaft. The first of many.

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Niahla could barely breath properly as she stared over the heavy swell of her egg filled stomach, the alarm she had felt upon waking up after the demon had claimed her had begun to fade away into dread. The eggs stuffed her open wide to the point that her stomach was opened up heavy enough that she couldn't eve stand up without grabbing the wall to keep herself upright. It wasn't something that she had any interest in trying often, it took too much effort and she had a hope that she'd be able to escape if she just saved her strength. Just the thought made the wingless dragoness feel a stab of shame. There was no escape, there would never be an escape, not when the demon that had ravaged her remained loose and in control of her every breath.

Her scales had been split, the broad belly plates now showed the pink tender flesh beneath them, especially in the joining line along her stomach. She was far beyond naturally gravid with eggs, she should have been dead, she never should have been able to stretch open so much, but the demon didn't seem concerned with what should have been. His foul dark magic tainted her, from the moment he had pierced into her cunny he had begun to change her, letting her adjust to his clutch so that she wouldn't simply die. It was something that he bragged about, enjoying her reactions when she had first woken up and found herself heavily gravid with the eggs he had forced into her belly. That wasn't the only change, though her stomach was terrible, her own body was triggered into reacting to carrying the eggs.

Her breasts had never been massive, they had been full enough to fill a broad paw easily, but now they were swollen and heavy. The hide and scales were hot to the touch as her nipples stood out and grew thicker, frequently licking thick white milk that stained the upper portion of her stomach. Her body struggled to compensate for the unnatural clutch, being thrown into overdrive over the last week. What should have taken months took only a handful of days, the start of the eggs had grown and been nourished by her mortal form, growing at high speed as it leeched off of her life force. She was always tired, just moving took too much energy anymore, especially given how heavy she had become.

Today was no different, the only different was the pressure inside of her belly as she looked down to see the thick bulges of her clutch standing out against the hide and scales. The demon had left her food, just as he did every day, the creature would force feed her if he had too, anything to protect his clutch, but for once she wasn't starving. Her breathing was shallow as she tried to curl around her too thick stomach, her head cushioned against the side of her arm. She just wanted to sleep, she would do anything to sleep, but from the moment the sun crept up across the flooring she had begun to feel sharp pangs deep in her stomach. Her muscles worked around the eggs, keeping the pressure up while she muffled even the slightest sound, trying to hide it from the creature that lurked within the house.

The demon ruled her former master's estate easily, claiming it as she watched the lovely green tree outside of her window wither and die. Where he stepped, the goodness and light were drained away, the reek of his magic coated the air. There were no heroes that came to destroy him, no mages with honorable codes sent him back to hell, there were no challengers as she was kept locked in the room he had raped her in. Whatever he was, he seemed to have no fear as she lowered her head with a whimper when there was another twinge of pain that worked over her belly. She folded her ear fins back and squeezed her eyes shut, choking out a noise as she rolled forward, feeling milk welling up along the tips of her achingly sore nipples.

_This is worse than death. _ She thought dully, her muzzle parting so that she was panting in short bursts, tongue spilling out slightly.

"You smell ripe, little brood queen.." The sibilant voice made her stiffen up, her entire body going rigid as something dark slid through the crushed open door. "Are you ready to begin laying already?"

"No." Niahla squeezed the pained word out while the twinge of pressure squeezed down against her overly full stomach.

The demon padded into the room, his hide was glistening in the light, smooth and offset with the sharp spines and claws. He was terrifying, but time had forced her to grow accustomed to the sight of him. He was constantly nearby, never risking leaving her alone long enough that she could find a way to escape or find help. The deadly creature's head was on a level with his shoulders as he filled the room with his presence and delicately tasted the air with a flick of his tongue tip. She shrank back, or at least she tried too, her stomach was too large to truly be able to pull herself backwards. It just made the pressure worse as she pulled her legs together, trying to keep herself covered while he came in closer, his sheath swinging back and forth beneath his belly, almost deliberately showing himself off.

"You stink of lies, girl." The demon said and tipped his head back, drawing in a breath and the thick tail lashed behind him. "The sooner you lay your eggs, the sooner you can be refilled."

Niahla whimpered and pulled backwards, trying to get away as the monster came closer, but the movement put more pressure against her belly, causing her to stiffen up. She felt the color being drained from her face as she dragged her heavily bulging stomach across the ground, her claws scrabbling against the edges of the ground, her stomach rocked slightly back and forth as she did so. Just trying to move exhausted her, making her breathe in short shallow pants as the massive creature reached out with a paw to hook against her hip and dragged her forcibly away from the wall. There was nothing she could do to scrabble away, being pulled towards the creature and putting more pressure on her swollen stomach, rolling to one side so that the eggs bunched up inside of her.

The demon padded around her as she struggled to get up, but she couldn't get past her stomach as he moved along her head and sniffed down at her curiously. Horribly, she felt herself growing slick between the legs, the pressure of the eggs in her belly building up and spilling thick fluid right between her thighs. Her lips had healed from the brutal fucking, tightening up through the last few days, and part of her wished they hadn't. The eggs inside of her were larger than anything she would have naturally carried, weighing her down and making sure that she knew that she might break herself trying to lay them. The wetness trickled along her tail as she panted and shuddered at the feel of a thick tendril sliding down to twist along one of her arms.

"Just enough to be alive, so terribly weak." The demon spoke, turning his head to keep his merciless eyes on her. "It would be a kindness to cut my eggs from you, wouldn't it?"

"Don't want to die." Niahla spoke in a rough pant, her entire body throbbing with her beating heart, the paw reached up to tip her head backwards so she was staring up at him. "Please I'll d...ah...AHHHH!"

The last words turned into a violent cry of pain as her stomach muscles tightened down and squeezed, the pressure compacting the eggs into her overly stuffed womb. It felt like someone was stepping on her belly as the muscles worked over the orbs, compacting them together and edging one down lower as she let out a short breath. It was a wheezing burst of noise that came from her as it grew worse by the moment. Dozens of small spasms and contractions squeezed down around her swollen belly, putting more pressure against the clutch. She folded her ear fins back as one of the large paws moved up to curl the toes right beneath her chin, tipping her head backwards against the ground so that she was looking at the broad muscled creature looming above her.

It was terrifying looking, the massive form swayed back and forth slightly before a low hiss burst free of her lips and another contraction hit through her. It was too much pressure, her body was shuddering in reaction as she instinctively tried to push down around nothing. She wanted to bolt away from him and his touch, but his toes flexed along her neck lightly as her body started to shudder. She wanted to push down, but she was so tired, her body worn to the point that she couldn't respond with what she needed to do. It had taken everything she had just to help the eggs grow and be nourished. The paw on her neck slipped down as the demon slid his eyes over her and moved the heavy foot down to rest right on her swollen bulging stomach and the eggs found there. The pressure spiked and a scream ripped out of her throat, jerking upwards as she felt one of the orbs being shoved up against her tender bruised cervix.

"Such a weak little brood mother, I can't have my eggs being lost." The demon murmured in a thick slow voice. "I will have to make sure you are strong enough to lay them."

The way he spoke it was mocking and filled her ears with the low promise of something that sent a cold chill down her back as the paw pushed down harder. It crammed the egg up harder against her cervix with enough force that it bulged outwards while the creature moved above her. It hurt, a bruising spread that ring open wider, pushing forward with a strain that made her see stars briefly. The force of the paw pressed right above the eggs, making sure not to crush them, but worked to make sure that there was no stopping the contractions that slid over her tender body. The egg at her cervix pushed out outwards, she could feel it bulging to the point that she splayed her legs wide to ease the pressure, exposing the slick wet folds.

Whatever shame she possessed had long since been stripped from her thanks to her captor. She had nothing except fear as the beast loomed over her and sent something hot and slimy running down against the side of her scaled cheek. She snapped her eyes open as the massive animal crouched above her, the hind legs splayed wide so that she was staring up beneath the heavy curve of the chest and stomach. The thick cock was hanging down from the length of his sheath, swaying back and forth as she choked out a noise. She wanted to say something, anything, but the only thing that came out was a ragged choked scream as the paw pushed down harder. Her body was forced to stretch, her muscles spasmed as the egg began to peel open her cervix.

It was too large, a normal egg would have only been roughly the size of her fist and each one of the orbs in her stomach was nearly twice that length. It was too much for her to even hope to birth naturally, but the demon was forcing her to splay open wider. The thick orb shoved outwards, pushing towards the narrow channel in a white hot flesh of pain that made her scrape her paws down against the hind legs of the creature. She couldn't fight him off, it was hopeless, and he continued to shove forward with the paw until the egg peeled her open wide. Thick wet juices ran along her cunny, spilling between her legs as her egg chamber was breached, and that was only the start of her problems.

The heavy cock dropped down against his muzzle, slapping against the tip of it with a smear of thick foul precum. He tried to jerk her head to one side as the bulbous tip pushed against her, but one of the tendrils moved down to twist around her muzzle. Her head was forced up; her entire upper body was being hauled upwards as she felt the tearing pain as the smooth shell pried her body apart. Niahla's struggles became more desperate, but she didn't have the strength to even dislodge the tendril as her muzzle was forced up against the length of the swelling cock.

"Open your jaws, girl, or I will cut my eggs from you." The demon's voice was thick with lust, the threat making her tense up before she parted her lips.

There was no winning. The creature could, and would, eventually kill her. The only thing she could do was hope she survived long enough to be rescued, a faint and frail hope that was laughable. She choked and parted her muzzle open, just barely a slit before the cock slammed up against her outer lips and then gave a rough thrust forward. The harsh salty taste of precum filled her muzzle, choking her, making her struggle and thrash against the hold on her. The demon's hips jerked down and the first fat inches were shoved into her maw and forced her to open her jaws wider. A thick spill, of precum bubbled up from the tip as she nearly gagged, the convulsion wrapped her muzzle more tightly along the length before the next shove downwards.

The brutal impalement made the barbs tease the back of her tongue as the creature's paw slid down her swollen stomach and the dragoness struggled the egg. She squeezed her eyes shut and bore down, the pain growing as the pressure began to rush towards a crescendo. The powerful muscles that formed her passage were forced to push and wedge the egg outwards, sliding it and inching the oversized orb through her body. She forced her legs open wider, trying to relieve the pressure, but there was nothing she could do as the eggs rolled against one another. They pushed this way and that, forcing her to feel the strain and stretch.

She coughed around the cock that drove into her throat, the powerful hips plunged down as one of the tendrils twisted up along her sore swollen breasts. Her body hurt, it was screaming warnings that real damage was being done as her passage was torn around the egg, and there was nothing she could do. She was forced to swallow along the length of the cock driving into her throat, the sheer size of it cutting off her air as the pushed harder around the egg. She tightened every muscle she had, bunching up her legs before the egg began to push itself slowly outwards. The slide and squeeze slipping wetness down along the curve of her while she choked around the spire. Her saliva slathered over it, oozing out before the creature ripped backwards and her scream bubbled up around the dark length.

The barbs ran along her throat, vicious and piercing, making her thrash in place as the world went red around the edges. The hot splatter of precum bubbled up from the tip and splattered down into her jaws before the next thrust forward glutted her throat again. Her legs were burning in pain as she kept them spread, pushing down again while the pressure built in her body. Millions of years of evolution screamed for her to lay the egg now that it had slipped past her cervix, refusing to be silenced as she strained hard, her face reddening with the effort. The cock that plunged down further into her muzzle, forcing her nostrils up closer beneath the heavy stomach and chest as the creature thrummed out a sound of pleasure.

The paw on her stomach moved down, slipping right against the curve of her splayed dripping folds and pried them open wider with the tips of his toes. She suckled down harder around the cock, tightening her hold on it with a choked noise that brought tears to her eyes as she pushed around the egg again. Her face felt hot as she strained, forced to swallow around the slimy bestial cock that worked along her tongue tauntingly before the egg stirred outwards. The gripping muscles hugged around it, giving her an intimate feel of just how wide it was splaying her, feeling the twitches and twinges as her body was locked into the pain of trying to push it out. Every spasm straining with the too large oval that was inching through her, even the slickness of her body didn't aid her.

She wasn't meant to do this, she could feel small fissures forming and tearing in the effort to push the egg through her body and it didn't aid anything. They were sharp fiery bursts of pain with her only distraction being the cock that drove back into her muzzle, partially choking her with the size of it swelling her throat open. She tried to pull her head back, but the tendril around her muzzle kept her head in place, forcing her to hold still as a few more large inches scrubbed through her maw and throat. She could barely make noise around it as she tried to push down again, her entire body arching upwards as the egg began to stretch her puffy aching folds open wider.

She swallowed down hard, the convulsion milking along the barbed cock that yanked against the line of her throat. She began to gag around it, twisting her head to one side and then the tendril yanked her up again, pulling her jaws open wider as the bulge of the first knot battered up against her nose. She tried to draw in a breath, she could barely wheeze it around the cock that slathered thick heavy streams of precum deep into her throat while she pushed harder. The pressure mounted to a crescendo as her walls squeezed harder, squeezing the egg outwards as it pushed towards the widest point. It was prying the thick soft lips wider, thinning down until she was trying to scream as the pain stabbed through her. Her walls worked and squeezed, her entire body shuddering as the egg began to push itself out into the cool air.

The demon's snarl rang in Niahla's ears, violent and demanding as the the barbs began to spread open and raked her throat. She choked around him, the convulsions grasping and clinging around the length as she twisted her head back and forth. She tried to choke up the cock, but it only pushed down harder as she felt a flash of pain, her pussy split in two as it spilled out the thick slippery egg spilled out of her and onto the ground. It burned, the passage of the egg left her lips gaping open wider than she had ever been stretched around the cock and there was no relief. The powerful haunches gave a plunging thrust forward again, bruising her nose with the swell of the knot before there was a heavy twitch inside of her slender muzzle.

Niahla's eyes bulged, tears running along the line of her cheeks as it the tip of the cock opened up to send out a hot stream of heavy cum that poured down her throat. The warmth was almost a relief from the scrape and drag of the barbs, she was forced to swallow it, the length was too thick to stop it, but at least the ache faded slightly. Her lower body was a torment of pain and pressure, her muscles uselessly trying to tighten down as the warmth thick seed dribbled down the back of her throat. The animal was rumbling above her as the heavy forepaws rested to either side of her hips, nosing and shoving the egg to one side so it wasn't in danger of being crushed.

The warm cum made her belly tighten strangely, the strange flush of it caused her to whimper out while the heavy cock dragged backwards, just barely withdrawing. The barbs ran along her throat as she let out a shallow noise low in her throat, her eyes squeezing shut tightly while her fingers balled up against the palm of her hands. Something was happening, something terribly wrong, a cramp traveled over her obscenely stretched stomach and tightened over the eggs still left deep inside of her. It was sharp and she kicked out slightly as the cock ripped out with a splatter of thick heavy strands of cum that smeared over her muzzle. The tip was drooling down over her as her internal muscles began to tighten down again.

It wasn't just her body attempting to get free, the muscles were twitching and contracting down as a pleasant warmth caressed over her lower body. It wasn't pain, for once it wasn't pain, it almost felt good as the warmth caressed over her aching bruised folds, caressing over the tears that had formed around the egg. She cried out softly, a sob of relief that had her ear fins lifting slightly as her cunny and her birthing canal begin to tighten down again. The healing making her let out a pant of relief as one of the tendrils twisted up around her breast and squeezed, the force pushing out a stream of thick milk. It ran along the tip, pulling with a stroke that worked and bit down with just enough force to make her wince, but gods she didn't care. The pain that had been ripping over her was freeing up as her passage became tighter again.

She would have suckled him a hundred times if she thought that he could have relieved her pain with whatever magic he had pumped down her throat. She dropped her head down as the next rub dragged along the nipple, twisting over it so the warm rich cream bubbled up from the opening and ran down along the edges of the tendrils. The demon's haunches shifted while one of the paws reached up and caressed right between her thighs, the toes flexing slightly, but not painfully. It was just a light rub as the pussy lips tightened up and pursed together again. Almost as if she hadn't just squeezed out an egg as long as her muzzle. She squirmed and lifted her head back, as the paw glided upwards.

"That's a pretty little breeder." The demon let out a cruel laugh and paw rested above the bulges of the eggs. "So let's try that again, shall we? You must practice if you expect to have another clutch after tonight."

"Wh-what.." Niahla lifted her head up, her eyes flashing the whites as she realized what he was saying.

His paw pushed down on her egg bloated stomach, catching against the wide open scales as the pressure grew and she felt the first cramp stabbing over her stomach as one edged towards her cervix. It had been splayed open by the first egg, her channel brutally stretched out as she had been forced to lay her egg. It wasn't open any more, whatever magic he had poured into her had healed her, tightened the narrow pucker down again so that the egg was pushing up roughly against it, bruising and tearing against her tender skin. She lashed her tail, her head jerking backwards wildly as she tried to break free, but the tendril on her breast suddenly clamped down. The squeeze forced another thick spill of hot liquid from her swollen overly warm breast, coating her scaling as she shrieked out again.

"Push, little dragoness, push and I will let you suckle from my cock again." The demon hissed in her ears while the paw pressed the eggs together, tearing into the narrow channel of her cervical passage. "You will breed me an army.."

Niahla gave a broken sob, her eyes squeezing shut as her aching internal muscles began to work while the demon hissed out his pleasure above her. The familiar tearing pain making her jerk in place, jaws splayed open wide in a silent scream as the egg began to push itself through and towards her aching passage. There was no rescue, there would be no rescue, he wasn't going to let he die he would simply use her until she was useless for his purposes. His offspring matured through her body for his own purposes and her only hope was that he would drive himself into her maw to heal her again. She choked out another sob, her broken body shuddering in place as she squeezed around the massive shell that begin to rip her open once more.