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Zana grumbled as she paced through her library, her talons scratching along the stone floor with every step. Shelves of books towered over her, a collection that the amateur mage had gathered over many years. A few were scattered on the floor, their bindings open. While on most days they would have been open to decaying pages of forbidden spells, or equations describing the inner workings of the universe, today they showed something quite different.

The blue dragon lowered her snout down at a thick book. One page was full of text, one of many short stories contained in the tome. When she took breaks from her studies, the dragoness often read for pleasure, although usually works of a slightly different genre than this. The words described a vivid illustration on the page across from it, a beautifully drawn image of two dragons doing something quite salacious. A large male dragon with quite attractive horns was mounting his mate, a slender female. Her tail was raised, her expression one of ecstasy.

Zana twisted a talon in a small circle across the page, a few violet sparks coming from its tip. The figures on the page began to move, the male dragon biting down on his mate's neck as she moaned, his talons clenched tight around her hips. Zana ground her own thighs together, a warm sensation rising up between them. She enviously watched the two dragons mate, her tail swishing from side to side as she read the text that went alongside it. The male released his load with a roar, and Zana let out a frustrated sigh.

It was that time of the year again, the time when all dragons had an insatiable urge to reproduce. In mating season, males went into rut, becoming aggressive and fighting with each other, not for territory, but for a mate. Female dragons went into heat, their instincts taking over as they searched for a male strong enough to prove his worth in a mating ritual. Fueled by uncontrollable urges, the pair would couple in an act that was as much a fight for dominance as an act of pleasure. Only when the dragoness had eggs in her belly would she finally be satisfied.

Unfortunately, Zana had completely forgotten about the existence of the mating season. She'd spent most of the year researching magic in her library, hidden away on a remote mountain where she'd be neither pestered by dragons nor humans. But on the flip side, this meant that there were no dragons nearby to help satiate her. While using a decent amount of her treasure to active her teleportation circle was an option, she wanted to avoid this for a number of reasons. She didn't want to get gravid, she didn't want to sacrifice the gold and energy, she didn't want to bother socializing, and most importantly, she didn't want to get distracted from her research. She was close to what she felt was a breakthrough in transmutation magic, and she couldn't turn away now, not for a few base urges.

Of course, focusing on magical theory wasn't exactly possible when she was in heat, posing quite a dilemma for the dragoness. In order to get her mind even just a little bit from her desires, she was forced to satisfy her urges herself. Multiple times a day. Even then, it was hardly fulfilling. She'd looked through her texts for a way to trick her body into thinking that she'd mated, but had found nothing. It turned out that as a consequence of the innate magic that coursed beneath every dragon's scales, dragon biology and instincts were extremely resistant to any sort of magical interventions. Curse the creators.

With no other options, Zana had resigned herself to her fate. For purely educational reasons, she'd collected a number of texts on dragon biology. Specifically, books containing stories and images that described dragon reproduction in vivid detail. The words seemed to lift off the pages, and she was almost even able to smell the musky scent of arousal in the descriptions, mixing with the scent of her own heat. In fact, if she used a bit of magic on the right book, she actually could smell it. Still, her body didn't seem to care, and she wasn't quite desperate enough to attempt the terrifying ritual she'd read about in a forbidden tome. Combining time travel, shapeshifting, and self-fertilization seemed like it would lead to inevitable disaster.

Slowly, the dragoness rolled onto her back, stretching her hindlegs open, her snout immediately flinching back from biting scent of her heat. It wasn't a bad scent, but it was strong, and by now it seemed to be on everything. Perfume spells were mostly ineffective. If her island hadn't been so isolated, she'd have a pack of horny males at her doors by now.

She reached a paw down to her the swollen folds of her slit, the soft flesh flushing a bright pink between the hard blue scales surrounding it. She shivered as she stroked her pawpad along it, coming away with a string of liquid. She placed her pawpad up to her snout, and licked her lips as she tasted her juices, savoring the taste. As a dragoness, she enjoyed the taste of her own fluids. They were salty, sweet, and very addictive. She ran her tongue along the length of her vulva, tasting her essence. Her eyes closed as she did, and she sighed softly to herself.

Her paws slid further down her abdomen until they rested on the tops of her thighs. She spread her legs apart, letting her claws rest against the inside of her thighs. Slowly, she pressed her palms down, pushing her hips upwards. Her breath came faster as she rubbed her clit, feeling the sensitive bud rub against her palm. Her tail swished from side to side, rubbing against the stone floor.

"Oh, yes," she whispered. "That feels good."

The dragoness' fingers worked quickly, pressing down harder and twisting her digits around her clitoris. Her tail wagged more rapidly, slapping the floor as she pushed her hips up towards her hand. Her breathing became heavy, her chest heaving. Soon, she was panting, her head falling forward, her claws gripping her thighs tightly.

Zana cried out, her voice muffled by the floor. She thrust her hips upward, driving her clit into her palm. The dragoness bucked her hips, her whole body tensing as she rode the waves of pleasure washing over her. With a cry, she orgasmed, flooding her palm with hot wetness. Her tail lashed behind her, and she threw her head back as she climaxed.

When the wave of pleasure had passed, Zana lay on the cold floor, her heart racing. After several moments, she slowly pulled her paws away. She leaned forwards, propping herself up with her wings. She breathed heavily, her nostrils flaring as she caught her breath.

"Mmh..." she murmured, looking down at her dripping palm. The dragoness brought her paw up to her face, licking the moisture off. It was delicious.

After a moment, her gaze shifted to the shelf of erotic books. There were some rather explicit ones, but she also found a few that were less graphic, focusing instead on the feelings of being aroused. She picked up a slim volume, opening it to a page that depicted a redheaded human woman sitting naked on a bed. A human and dragon story? Kinky.

A handsome dragon was standing above her, a paw on her stomach holding her against the bed, his knotted cock standing erect between them. He was licking her neck, and she was moaning softly. His tongue teased her earlobe, sending shivers down her spine. The dragoness smiled as she saw the dragon's claw digging into her thigh, drawing blood.

Zana read on, turning a few pages before stopping at another image of the dragon eating the woman out. This one featured the dragon pulling the woman's panties aside, revealing her neatly trimmed pussy. He bent his muzzle over her sex, his long tongue sliding over her folds. The woman moaned loudly as he ate her out, his scales rubbing her skin as he lapped at her entrance. Zana let out a low growl, her own mouth watering as she imagined how it would feel to have a dragon eat her out like this. Her paws gripped her thighs tighter, her nails scraping against the smooth scales covering her legs.

The dragon rose to his feet, his front paws supporting him as he approached the woman. She opened her legs wider for him, encouraging his approach. Their bodies were flush together, his cock nudging against hers as he rubbed himself against her. Her hands grabbed hold of his shoulders, and she drew herself closer to him, kissing his snout. Her breasts pushed against his chest, and one of his forelegs wrapped around her waist.

Their tongues danced together, the dragon's rough and powerful compared to the delicate nature of the woman's. Her arms tightened around the dragon's neck, pulling him close to her as they kissed. His tail whipped from side to side, hitting the wall. Her toes curled as she felt the pressure building within her. She broke their kiss, gazing up into his eyes.

His pupils dilated as he stared down at her, his jaw clenching. With a loud roar, he shoved deep inside the woman's pussy with one stroke of his cock. She screamed out in ecstasy, clutching onto the dragon's shoulder as he filled her with his seed. Zana let out a low moan, her tail thrashing behind her as she felt the pressure build in her loins once more. She moved her paw towards her slit, and gently stroked her clit.

"Ahhh..." she moaned. "Yes... I need it."

The dragoness let out a sharp cry as she came again, her orgasm shuddering through her body. She writhed on the ground as she came, her whole body shaking as she arched her back. The dragoness gasped for air as she recovered, staring up at the ceiling as she tried to catch her breath. When she finally managed to do so, she opened her wings and flopped down on her back, sprawled out.

It was a few minutes before she began to get up again, her wings folding back underneath her. The dragoness left her library, heading for the bathing room, a large circular basin filled with steaming water. Once there, she took a seat in the warm water, letting it wash over her body. She closed her eyes, relishing the sensation of the hot steamy liquid running down her scales. It was relaxing, soothing, and after such an intense orgasm, she needed something to calm her nerves.

"Fuck," she swore, looking down between her legs. She was already swollen again, and as quickly as it was gone, her libido was back in full force. Her heat was normally insatiable, but this was even worse than normal. It hadn't even been an hour! Hopefully, this would only last a few more weeks, but until, there wasn't much she could do to change it.

Zana rolled onto her side and tucked in a wing, resting in the shallow water. With a splash, she curled up her body, tail draping over her neck as she placed her snout between her legs, sniffing at her slit. Her tongue rolled out from her mouth, touching her clitoris, making it throb with anticipation. She sucked on it lightly, the tip of her tongue circling the tiny nub. Her tail swished from side to side, brushing against the surface of the water. Her teeth sank into her lip as she focused on the task at hand.

For a while, she simply played with her clitoris, sucking on it or rolling its hood around her tongue. Eventually though, she couldn't take the teasing anymore, and draped her tail between her legs, rubbing the tip of it along her folds. She heard a faint squelch as it brushed against her moist flesh, and she moaned softly as she felt her arousal begin to rise once more.

Her tail dipped lower, dragging across her mound before lifting back up again. She repeated this motion several times before moving her tail across her sensitive underbelly. She circled her tailtip around her pubic bone, her hips rising slightly with each pass. Then, with a flick of her tail, she sent the tip plunging down into her folds. The dragoness groaned, arching her back as her tail entered her, parting her lips apart.

She lifted her tail out of the water, letting it hang down beside her. The dragoness used both hindpaws to grab hold of her clitoris, squeezing firmly around it as she continued to move her tail. Her hips jerked up with every stroke of her tail, her claws digging into the sides of the pool as she rode the waves of pleasure washing over her. The dragoness bit down on her lip as she came yet again, her whole body trembling.

She fell limp when she finished coming, laying in the water as she floated on her back. Her tail was still between her legs, and she didn't bother to pull it out. Instead, she just laid there, floating on the surface of the water as she relaxed completely. When she was ready, she climbed out of the water and dried herself off by shaking herself dry.

As she sat in the steam, she wondered if there was anything else she could use to relieve herself of this constant itchiness. Perhaps a nice massage? Or maybe a visit to the library to look for some new books...?

Zana headed back towards the library, scanning the shelves for any interesting titles. She knew she should probably be reading more about transmutation, but honestly, all she wanted to do right now was find something that would finally satisfy her horniness.

With a flick of her still slightly sticky tailtip, a book wiggled itself loose from a shelf and tumbled to the ground. It landed open on the floor, showing a picture of what looked like some sort of magic circle. Zana stared at it with interest, quickly scanning through the pages. It certainly wasn't anything she'd tried before, and the idea was interesting, if a bit risky. Still, at this point, she was ready to try almost anything. If nothing else, perhaps it might help her relax enough to sleep tonight without waking up with her mind wandering.

She picked up the book and walked over to the stone platform that she used for magic circles. Tail switching anxiously, a thin line of flame poured from her jaws. She etched the circle in the book as fast as she could, impatient and desperate. It took longer than she expected; the fire was weak and wispy. But soon, the circle had taken shape, glowing brightly with magical energy.

Zana stepped into the center of the circle, closing her eyes as she concentrated. She reached out with her senses, trying to sense the presence of the shadowy realm she linking to. Normally, she'd take more precautions when dealing with these sorts of forces, but the book had assured her that she wasn't bringing forth anything more than a minor entity, something she could dissipate with a single blast of flame. Besides, she really needed relief.

Nothing happened for a few moments. She waited patiently, her heart beating faster. Was it working? Had she done something wrong?

Suddenly, a dark mass appeared in front of her, a tentacle extending from its end. It stretched out towards her, reaching for her. Her breath caught in her throat as she felt it brush against her belly, then slide up her torso. Its tip touched her neck, pushing against her scales before sliding further south, between her legs. Her scales parted as it slid past her vulva, and the tip of it pressed against her entrance.

"Mmh..." she breathed out slowly. "Is it supposed to feel like this?"

The tentacle withdrew, leaving only the tip inside her. She glanced down between her legs, watching as it disappeared into the folds of her pussy. Her tail flicked nervously, and she felt her cheeks flush as she watched it disappear inside her. It was definitely thicker than she was expecting. A little longer too. And darker...

Another tentacle emerged from the darkness, stretching out towards her face. As it did, she felt its tip press against her cheek, sliding over her scales. It was cold to the touch, and she shivered as it traced the outline of her nose with its tip. Her tail twitched, her spine stiffening as the second tentacle pushed her head forward. Tentacles were pressing against her chest now, forcing her to lean forwards. They were heavy, weighing down on her shoulders as she leaned towards them. One of the tips of the tentacles brushed against her chin, and she closed her eyes tightly as it slid over her lips.

When it slipped between her lips, she felt a sudden rush of warmth spread throughout her body. She opened her mouth wide, allowing the tip to slip inside. Her tongue swirled around it as she tasted its flavor, which was salty and fishy. Her mouth watered as she felt it slide deeper, entering her throat. The tip pushed against the back of her mouth, and she gagged as she swallowed. When she pulled away, the tip was gone, replaced by another one that pushed into her mouth instead.

She watched as more of the shadowy tentacles came forth, five or six at this point. That was odd, the book had said that there'd be only four. Perhaps it was just statistical variation? It didn't matter much, it wasn't like these things were any match for a competent mage.

She closed her eyes and tilted her head back, letting the tentacles push into her mouth one after another. Their tips tickled her tongue, their texture smooth and slimy. She ran her tongue over the backsides of the tentacles, tasting the saltiness of their fluids as they lapped against her tongue. Each time one went in, she felt a slight tugging on her muscles, pulling them slightly. It made her think of a gentle massage, but not a very good one. These creatures were far less skilled than a dragon's paws.

She let out a soft moan, opening her eyes and looking down at the tentacles in her mouth. There were seven of them now, and she saw a pair of them beginning to enter her pussy. The first one slid easily into her folds, spreading her lips apart as it penetrated her. The next one followed close behind, slipping into place alongside it. She felt her inner walls stretch outwards as she accepted both of them, feeling a strange pressure building within her.

This was different than anything she'd ever experienced before. The sensation was similar to having a cock inside her, but softer, smoother. More subtle. Her tail twitched as she felt something hard press against her tailbone, pushing upwards against her. The tentacles moved together, rubbing against her scales as they thrust in and out of her. She gasped as she felt something rub against her clitoris, the tip pressing against it gently.

"Oh fuck," she whispered out loud, moaning softly. This was so much better than masturbating! Her body trembled as the tentacles began to move faster, thrusting in and out of her with increasing speed. Her breathing grew heavier as she felt the pressure build up in her loins. Her tail slapped against the ground, the tip of it sticking straight up in the air as the tentacles plunged in and out of her.

Her body shook violently as she climaxed, her tail quivering as it struck the ground. Waves of pleasure washed over her, her entire being wracked with ecstasy. The tentacles kept moving, driving her higher until finally, she collapsed onto the ground, panting heavily as the last wave of pleasure passed.

After a moment's rest, Zana got back up on her feet, her tail swaying as it hit the ground. She glanced down at the mess she'd left on the floor, wondering how long it would take for someone to clean up. She tailtip flicked as she noticed that though the tentacles had retreated from her body, they hadn't yet returned to the realm they'd come from.

"Shoo," she told them, waving her paw in front of her face, focusing her energies attempting to dissipate the circle. To her surprise, a jagged pain suddenly ripped through her head. Something was pushing back against her magic. Something powerful enough to combat a mage of her abilities.

"What the hell is going on here?" she growled. "I summoned you. I'm your master." She waved her hand again, trying to force the demons back into their shadows. Nothing happened.

"You're mine!" she hissed, stomping her foot down on the ground. For a brief moment, she felt the world shift beneath her, a powerful aura causing her vision to swirl. All around her, the ground cracked, splitting apart like an eggshell. A shadow rose up from the depths below, rising up from the cracks as it formed into a massive serpentine beast. Its skin glowed faintly red, and it reeked of sulfur.

Its head shot up towards her, its fangs dripping as it bared its teeth.

"Shit!" Zana squealed, trying to flip over and rush towards the edge of the circle. She just had to get outside it; whatever entity inside it would be trapped.

Suddenly, a thick tentacle wrapped around her tail, stopping her mid-leap. It squeezed tight, holding her in place as the other tentacles grabbed hold of her legs, pinning her down. She struggled and kicked desperately, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free.

She turned her head, breathing flame across the tentacles, causing them to rear back in alarm. She scrambled towards the edge, but before she could reach it, the sigils around the edge of the circle changed from the violet of her own magic to pitch black. She crashed into an invisible wall at the edge of the circle, sending her flying backwards and crashing into the ground. She rolled over, gasping for breath as the serpentine figure in the center of the circle began to grow larger.

It raised its head above her, its eyes glowing bright red as it glared down at her. It opened its mouth wide, revealing rows upon rows of sharpened teeth. It lunged at her, its mouth opening wider.

"Fuck meeee!" she screamed out, throwing herself at the barrier that was keeping her from escaping. She slammed into it, feeling its edges cut through her scales as she bounced off of it. It held firm against her attempts to pierce it, refusing to give way.

"No, please, stop!" she begged, thrashing about wildly as the creature drew closer. It was so big, towering over her dragon. She could see its nostrils flaring, smelling her fear, forming a shape that looked like a vague impression of a dragon, as if it was imitating her. She could feel its hot breath as it sniffed her out, a shadowy tongue flicking out to lick along her scales. Though it was warm to the touch, a cold shiver reached through her body, as if the very presence of this thing was tainting her.

Her mind was suddenly pierced by a sound like an overlayed mass of eldritch growls. She put her paws to her head, trying to blot it out, casting a mental protection spell. The demon shattered it easily, shards of it piercing into her thoughts.

A cruel voice began to reach into her head, jumbling up her thoughts as it spoke, replacing them with its own. "If that is what you command." The monster bent down, lowering itself until it was hovering directly over her. Thick tentacles rose up from the ground, wrapping themselves around her body. Her forelegs were pinned down, preventing her from using them. Another set of tentacles encircled her waist, latching onto her hindlegs.

She stared up at the demon, her eyes widening as she realized that it was staring right back at her. Its eyes burned brightly, and she felt them burrowing into the depths of her soul. A low rumble escaped her throat as the tentacles tightened their grip, squeezing her painfully. She felt her bones creak, threatening to snap as she fought against the bindings.

"Please, stop," she whimpered. "Let go of me." Her words were barely audible, but she knew that the demon heard her anyway. Its gaze shifted to the side as it examined some part of the room, its attention lingering there for several moments before returning back to her.

The tentacle holding her head twisted sharply, forcing her jaw open and forcing her to breathe deeply. She felt her lungs fill with air, and she gasped loudly as the demon forced her to inhale. The tentacles continued to squeeze her tightly, stretching out her limbs as they did. She felt something press against her stomach, and then another, and another. They pressed down on her abdomen, and she felt a new sensation begin to build within her.

The tentacles released her, and she fell forward onto the ground, coughing and choking as air rushed into her lungs. She felt her heart pounding in her chest, each beat causing her to tremble uncontrollably. She felt dizzy, as if everything was spinning around her.

She lay there, trembling, as the demon approached her once more. Its massive form hovered over her, and she could hear its heavy breathing. She wanted nothing more than to run away, but it wouldn't allow it. The demon lowered its head slowly, its jaws opening wide as it prepared to bite into her neck.

"Nooooo," she cried out, shaking her head frantically. "Don't do this."

As the demon's fangs descended towards her, she threw her head back, letting out a loud scream as the demon bit into her flesh. She felt the sharpness of its teeth as it tore into her, biting deep. Blood trickled down her neck, staining her scales crimson.

She struggled to get free, but the tentacles holding her down were too strong. As she tried to escape, she found that they didn't want to let her go. Instead, they pushed against her scales, digging deeper into her flesh as the demon's fangs sank further into her.

She felt a sudden burning sensation within her body, a warmth spreading throughout her body as something began to grow between her thighs. She felt a sense of panic rise up within her, knowing what was happening, but unable to stop it. Her tail twitched violently, slapping against the ground as she writhed helplessly beneath the demon.

The demon's tongue slithered out of its mouth, tasting her blood as it lapped at it hungrily. Its saliva dripped down her neck, and she felt a slight tickling sensation as it touched her scales.

"Stop," she moaned out, her voice strained and weak. "I don't want this." She tried to push against the tentacles holding her down, but they only dug into her harder. Her tail swished angrily behind her, but it wasn't able to break free. She felt something press against her belly, and she gasped when it entered her. It slid in smoothly as it spread her lips apart, pressing against her sensitive folds. She closed her eyes tightly, her muscles tensing as she felt the cool sensation of penetration. She felt the tip slide past the entrance to her womb, and she groaned softly as her body reacted to the intrusion.

"Oh god," she whispered out loud. "Not now." She felt the tip press against her cervix, and she clenched her teeth together as it penetrated her. It felt strange; not unpleasant, but different from anything else she'd experienced before. It made her body tense up as it moved inside of her, pushing deeper and deeper as it stretched her pussy wider. She could feel it sliding in and out of her, filling her up as it went.

Her body trembled violently as the demon's tongue slipped between her lips, licking at her tender flesh. It tasted like saltiness, mixed with her own juices as it stroked across her tongue. A wave of pleasure washed over her as it lingered there, teasing her.

"Please," she whined out, her voice muffled by the tentacle wrapping around her muzzle, slipping inside it.

"You summoned me," the demon said, moving its tongue faster as it teased her. "Now feel the consequences."

She could feel herself growing wetter as the demon explored her, touching every inch of her exposed flesh. Her legs were pulled apart by the tentacles, exposing her fully. She struggled to get away, but they held fast, refusing to let her move. She felt the tip of one tentacle enter her ass, forcing it open.

"Nooo," she cried out, twisting and turning under the demon's weight. She felt her body beginning to respond to the invasion, her hips bucking slightly as it thrust into her. The demon began to fuck her, driving its cock in and out of her. She felt a familiar pressure building up within her, and she groaned as the demon fucked her.

The tentacle in her tailhole pushed further in, stretching her tight hole open as it did. She could feel it rubbing against the monster's cock, causing a pleasurable sensation to flow through her body. She felt a rush of heat flood her lower regions, and she arched her back, moaning as it filled her up.

"Oohhh... ohh..." she moaned out, arching her back as much as she was allowed to. She felt her orgasm approaching rapidly, a warm sensation spreading through her body as it neared its peak. Damn her heat.

More tentacles joined the first, entering her pussy as well. They stretched her open even more, making her moan out as the demon rammed into her repeatedly. She could feel the tentacles massaging her insides, stimulating her clit as the monster pounded into her.

She tried to yell out, but the tentacle in her maw pushed down into her throat, blocking her vocal cords entirely. She couldn't even make a noise as it drove into her, plunging into her throat, reaching deep into her gullet. She choked on the tentacle as it invaded her, and she coughed hard enough that tears came to her eyes. The demon didn't seem to care though, continuing to drive it into her mouth forcefully, forcing the tentacle further down her throat. She gagged and spluttered, trying desperately to pull it from her mouth, but the tentacles held fast to her snout.

The demon began to fuck her harder, slamming its cock into her with increasing speed. More tentacles entered her, joining those already inside of her. She felt them stretching her out, invading her body as she was violated. Her body responded, and she felt a wave of heat wash over her again. This time, she rode it out, her body responding to the assault as it built up within her.

It grew stronger and stronger, until finally she exploded with a cry of ecstasy. "Ahhhhhhhh!" she screamed out, feeling waves of pleasure coursing through her as she climaxed. Her body shook as she orgasmed, her muscles tensing up as the demon continued to violate her. Waves of pleasure rolled through her, wracking her entire being as the demon kept going. She could feel herself getting hotter, her core heating up until it became unbearable.

Suddenly, the demons cock swelled up unnaturally, pumping deep into her. She felt something squirt into her, coating her insides as it pumped in and out of her. The demon continued ravaging her, cumming inside of her as he did. The tentacles continued to invade her, forcing themselves deeper and deeper as they continued to fuck her.

She felt something press against her belly, and then another, and another. She felt them spreading her open, penetrating her as they went. Something pressed against her ass, and then another, and another. Each one was bigger than the last, stretching her out as it went. She felt something hot and sticky cover her insides, lubricating them as they slid in and out of her.

She felt an intense burning sensation within her as something began to grow between her thighs. She felt a new sensation begin to build within her, and she groaned as it took hold of her. Her body shivered as she came again, screaming out as she did so. The demon kept pounding into her as she came, his cock throbbing inside of her as he unloaded into her. He filled her up completely, shooting off after shot into her womb, her belly swollen with his seed.

Still, the demon persisted, as insatiable as she was. It kept going, raping her relentlessly as she lay there underneath him. She felt her body tingle as it reached its peak once more, a warm sensation flowing through her as it passed. Still, the demon refused to stop, hammering into her as she came down from her high. The tentacles continued to fuck her, their cocks still buried deep within her. She could feel the tip of the tentacles stretching her ass, rubbing the thin walls between her holes. It felt good, almost pleasurable as it stimulated her sensitive tissues.

Thick bulges expanded along the tentacles' bodies, swelling and growing, pressing up into her holes, too large to enter. She could feel them spreading her open, pushing against her as they went. She could feel the tips of the tentacles poking at her insides, probing her depths as they went. They forced her to spread her legs wide, exposing her vulnerable cunt to the air, letting her watch as one of the bulges attempted to force itself into it. She could feel them pulling at her, stretching her as they went. She whimpered softly, wanting nothing more than for the pain to end.

They pushed against her, pushing in and out of her ass and pussy simultaneously. She could feel them spreading her open, stretching her to accommodate the size difference between them. She could feel her insides stretch, her inner muscles giving way to the pressure as they pushed forward. She cried out loudly, the sound muffled by the tentacle choking her.

Finally, they broke through, and she felt them sink into her. She could feel them stretching her out, filling her up as they went. She could hear herself gasp in shock as they entered her, her breath catching as she was penetrated. The tentacles writhed as they entered her, stretching her to take the alien objects inside of her. She could feel them sliding in and out of her, each thrust bringing a fresh wave of pleasure to her body.

The demon kept fucking her, driving himself into her repeatedly. His cock throbbed within her as she came again, crying out as she did so. Her body shook violently as she climaxed, her muscles tightening up as she came. As soon as she finished coming, she found herself right back where she started: pinned beneath the massive creature, her body ravaged beyond belief. But she didn't mind. Not really. After all, what choice did she have? Her body had been taken over by the demon long ago, and there was no escape anymore. All she could do was lie there and wait until it tired of her, leaving her alone in the darkness once again.

Eventually, it stopped, withdrawing its cock from her gaping pussy. Its length glistened with her fluids, dripping onto the floor below. It withdrew its tentacles from her ass and pussy as well, leaving her deflated without any means of relief. She gasped for breath as it left her maw, gasping as it departed from her tortured flesh. Fluids leaked from both ends of her body, running down her sides as it dripped from her abused openings.

Slowly, painfully slowly, she rose from the ground, rising from its clutches and standing tall upon its surface. It started at her emotionlessly, its gaze cold and unyielding. It looked down at her ravaged form with contemptuous eyes, taking in her battered appearance with a disdainful expression.

The demon spoke into her mind once more, causing her to whimper. "I'll be seeing you later," it said before departing, returning to wherever it called home. With a final look at her body, which remained broken and bruised, it vanished into the dark shadows of the circle.

The sigils around her faded away, disappearing with the demon's presence. She collapsed on the ground, falling flat onto the stone surface. She curled into a ball as best she could manage, hiding her head beneath a wing as the world spun around her.

"Seeing you later?" she whimpered, trembling uncontrollably as she hid herself away. "What does that mean?! The circle's gone, it can't return unless I summon it again!"

She watched at juices still dripping down from her. Something felt strange. Well, a lot of things felt strange, but instead of a new sensation, this one was missing.

It took a few moments to realize what it was. Even after this ordeal, her head was clearer than it had been in months. She was relaxed, somehow even calm. The constant arousal that had been plaguing her was gone. She had satisfied her heat.

"Ah," she gulped, in realization of what the demon had meant.

It seemed like she'd be seeing it again next year.