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Hypnovember 2023 Day 28: Defeat

Written by: TiranMaster

Commissioned by: Bixby

It had all been a rather easy job, Marilo was to clear out a rather small castle with an imp problem, and they had been causing problems for local farmers. The lion paladin had considered bringing allies, but in his arrogance he had decided to go it alone. The upper parts of the castle had been easy to clean out, so he'd decided to march into the underground with an easy gait. It hadn't been long before the paladin had discovered a pulsating portal, the reek of corruption flowing from it causing the paladin to cough.

"The entry point," Marilo said aloud, smiling as he realized his job would soon be done. "This was pleasantly easy," he chuckled, and realized his mistake within moments as he stepped deeper into the room. The paladin froze when he saw some kind of movement on the ceiling... no, several movements. He looked up to see a swarm of imps, little wings attached to their chubby bodies, their forked tails all seeming to point right at him. "Gods protect me," he whispered, moments before the horde fell upon him.

It was a wave of the little demons, creatures that by all rights should be easy fodder. But it wasn't so, there were too many, wherever Marilo swung more imps filled the spot in an instant. He was attacked over and over again, his shield was knocked away first, then his holy relic, and finally the sword. The handsome paladin was knocked to his knees as the imps all piled on top of him, all cackling their horrid little laughs, their little erections at full mast as they danced on top of the fallen paladin.

"You... will be... smited..." he panted, unable to get up as they pinned him down with their combined weight. Then they started to peel his armor off, piece by piece, against the lion's will. His muscled physique was revealed as they ripped at his under clothing, his pristine fur being splattered with their disgusting fluids "Repulsive monsters!" The paladin spat at the imps as they leered at him, mooned him with their chubby asses, and seemed to admire his body in turn.

That was just the beginning though, the imps held him down as a couple of them sniggered and floated towards him holding a strange metal device. "What do you think you're doing?" he snarled, watching as the other imps managed to tear the rest of his pants to reveal his manhood.

The imps flew down to his penis, grinning devilishly at him before they managed to affix the cage over his cock and balls with several harsh latching noises. "What do you think you've achieved, demons?!" Marilo growled, "I'm a paladin, I've practiced celibacy for years!"

But that was only the start for the paladin, with the might of the multitude of imps, they dragged the paladin towards the portal. His eyes widened as he started to struggle to escape, the light of his god wouldn't reach the imps' demonic plane, and though he wished desperately for a miracle... none came. He was tossed through the portal into a dingy demonic pit of imps within their plane, and the portal soon closed after him. "No!" he roared, attempting to jump through before it closed... but he was stuck in the demon's plane alone.

Turning around to face the multitude of imps, the paladin's mouth went dry as he saw the various glowing red eyes above mischievous faces. Marilo was pinned down and made to do awful things, sucking on the demon's balls, got face fucked, got his ass filled over and over again by the imps' cocks. The lion tried to fight back, but it was useless, his magic didn't work in the imp's home plane.

After the first few days of being in the plane, a larger imp came, one who had powerful magic. He was a sized up version of the smaller ones, he had an impressive staff to go with his equally impressive shaft. The demon grinned as he had his fellow imps drag the paladin to a pool of ichor and forced him to stare down into it, the paladin trying to pull away as the magic imp cast a spell on the water. The surface became a spiral, dark magic infused into it as the imps held the paladin's eyes open.

Marilo lasted for longer than others in his position might have, his holy training holding strong... but sooner or later it was bound to fail him. The imps were tireless, they held him there as dark magic corrupted his mind. The lion's cock swelled in its cage as they forced corrupt lewd thoughts into his mind, took his love of the gods and turned it towards love of imp dick, made him forget years of training in exchange for slut lessons. The paladin tried to fight it, but he found his mind being taken apart piece by piece, he didn't know how long he stayed there on his knees.

After a while, the larger imp gestured for the others to pull the lion away from the pull and to kneel before him. From then on, Marilo discovered the thing that he loved the most. The larger imp's cum was dark, delicious, and deeply corruptive. When he first drank from it, his eyes darkened and his cock spasmed in its imprisonment as he was sent into a momentary stupor of pleasure. The other imps ooed and awed at the show, watching as the paladin went in for another drink... and another. That first taste made the lion an addict to his cock's precious juice, and the large imp had plenty to spare.

When the imps released the paladin, he was ravenous with desire, he opened his asshole wide and begged for them to fill his needy hole. The sorcerer imp of course took first dibs, filling the lion's ass with his big cock. Marilo let out a moan of pleasure as he pushed into it, letting all of the demon's red cock plunge into him. He had brief flashes of old teachings... but he needed to be fucked, he loved these demons, he wanted them inside of him at all times.

From then on, Marilo's body belonged to the imps, they pierced his nipples, his nostrils, and his ears. Things the paladin would never have done, and then he thanked them for his beloved gifts. They kept his cock chained up, teased him, tortured his balls, made them grow with magic, but never was allowed any release. The lion became manic with need, gulping down gallons of imp cum in the hopes that one day they might allow him release.

When the imps were feeling particularly amused, they used their dark magic upon his body to infuse a slut mark onto his stomach. The lion roared as his lust and libido were enhanced several fold, and all of the imps laughed as he looked like a desperate whore. The imps asked him to renounce his god, and he did so happily with no memory of who that god was. They showed him images of the greatest of paladins, and he spat on them just for a lick of imp cock. They held him there for years and years, subsisting on nothing but their demonic flesh and the largest imp's delectable juices.

One day, they allowed him a day back in his plane, stumbling into a paladin's temple with a dazed smile on his face. His eyes were distant and streaked with corrupt black lines, his cock hanging free for the first time in years, massive and eerily swollen from misuse. "Gods above, Marilo, is that you?!" a paladin asked, someone who had once been the lion's friend in years past. "Where have you been?!"

Dressed in nothing, reeking of imp cum, and tracing his precious lust tattoo, Marilo grinned wide. "They said I could cum!" he announced proudly, and he released a massive orgasm that stained the floor with its corrupted state. This went on for several moments, the lion a veritable fountain of his tainted cum before the demonic magic that brought him there pulled him back. Then it all started again for the paladin while his old companions were shown a small slice of what had happened to the proud paladin, now an even prouder imp whore.