FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

The welcoming heat of the sun after a night of rain, the gray lumps in the sky blowing away in the breeze opening the way for the calming blue skies of a new day.

Truly an excellent day.

In a castle stowed away from the eyes of many, a monster... Nay a villain took refuge. The stone castle on this day looked welcoming, the cut stones sparking wet like diamonds to anyone who gave it a glance. If one knew the creature that lays inside they'd curse their damnable luck for having crossed paths with such a place. The owner...He was nothing less than a demon, befitting the very word in its definition.

Sinister and strong, but with the cunning of a long lived trickster and the suave touch of a man who has bed many, man and women alike, day and night, even on occasion at the same time. The kind that would put from the most common to the greatest thieves or crime lords to shame and make them swallow their pride in acknowledgment and admit it.

The covers of the bed pulled themselves away and he arose, stark naked. A few steps towards the bedroom door he inspected himself in the large oval mirror just off the wall close by.

A pair of pitch black eyes staring back and analyzing what he would call "perfect". His skin a shade of cobalt blue, his body sculpted in very well taken care of muscles. From his strong jaw to his cut abs and his powerful muscular hooved legs covered in black course fur from the end of his hooves covering his entire lower half. A proud smile spread across his face when his eyes wondered down to his crotch, he observed his morning erection standing out proudly and pulsating. A common but enticing sight for him none the less.

'Magic is such a wonderful thing.'

Upon his head sits a patch of messy black hair reaching down past his pointed ears and upon that, a pair of ivory horns that curled backwards with tips sharp enough easily stab through anything unfortunate enough to make contact.

But his self indulgent smile vanished as he turned to look at his back.

The reason being a large fading burn scar that stretched from most of his left side up to his right shoulder. Compared to the rest of his skin it was two shades lighter and the way it streaked was uneven, unsymmetrical, branching off from one direction to another in erratic ways just like an uncontrolled fire. A harsh reminder of one brutal fight that would have taken much more. It was just there. Mocking him.

"That princess..." He growled. His already low voice dripped with fury before his day even began. He grabbed the sheets from his bed and wrapped himself. "She's been a thorn in my side since the damned day we crossed paths..." He walked down the empty halls, arriving to his cleaning chambers (what he prefers to call his bathroom). Throwing the bed sheets aside he stepped inside his shower. As the hot water cascaded down his body, last nights dream came to mind.

There she was... That damnable princes.

A collar put tightly around her petite neck with a simple enchanted chain connecting the collar to the wall... Her dress unwashed and stained with dirt, holes skewed through various places, mud and of course his seed. That cocky smile she usually wears, broken and replaced with empty eyes and a look of utter defeat on her young face.

He placed one hand on the tilled walls of the shower and began to stroke himself, the image of his enemy looking so broken and defeated and a slave to every single carnal desire he could think of was like eating a thousand sexual enhancing drugs all at once. A growl escaped from him as he imagined grabbing her by her pink hair, knocking off her tiara in the process, and force feeding her his cock as she gagged on him, failing to fight back. Her juicy lips around him, spit splattering out as he fucked her throat as hard as he could without any worry. Cock in hand, he eagerly enjoying the perverse thoughts of his enemy becoming his sex toy.

Suddenly he stopped. His wet cock, throbbing and bobbing freely with need as he stood up in the shower. His eyes wide, a plan forming and coming to mind.

A devious smile had grown across his face. Whatever was on his mind became more apparent in seconds. He began to cackle quietly to himself as a faint dark aura enveloped his body. The veins on his cock became thicker and more prominent, his already impressive package seemed to actually thicken.

"No need to waste any of my energy... That princess has no chance. With this plan she won't just be in my way anymore. She'll _help _me."

---

The emerald green forest shimmered from the remnants of last nights rain. The trees shook as a heavy gust of wind continued to blow through, shaking away any water left behind.

The dirt roads are muddy with small puddles decorating the path. Walking down the road was an odd site in such a setting: a young woman wearing an elegant dress. The princess in question walked with confidence, paying no mind or even considered getting dirty on her walk. Her hair is a charming pink, hanging loosely down to her shoulders with a tiara placed perfectly on the center of her head. Around her slender neck she had a matching necklace adorned with orange gem stones just like the much smaller ones on her tiara. The shoulders of her dress are round and soft like two small pillows which would remind anyone of her rather modest bust concealed by the dark purple half of the dress she dawned. Covering her hands and most of her forearm are a pair of elegant white opera gloves. The trimming of the bottom of the dress sparkled white and adorned with small purple ribbons just like the much larger one wrapped and tied around her waist and in the center of it a decorative white rose. White stockings hugged her toned legs and at the very end of each one are a beautiful pair of crystal shined ruby red heels each with its own ribbon to go along with the pattern.

While dressed like a princess her demeanor couldn't be farther from the truth. Her fists clenched, brow frowned and even the way she walked was full of attitude.

'Another day, another time to smash some monster skulls around!' She thought. She raised one fist and she felt the tingle of electricity dance around her knuckles. 'Been a bit to long if you ask me. More then a week without fighting is boring. Having to wait for someone to get up to something is the worst!' When she huffed, a sudden gust of wind came and blew away anything that was in her immediate vicinity.

"Who do I have to fight to get some excitement around here?!" She screamed up to the big blue sky.

"How about you stop with your whining and I'll be the one to give you what you want... Malena."

Malena's eyes widened and she jumped away from the source of the sound coming from behind her. Hidden just barely behind a tree was someone she haden't expected to see. Letting her guard down she shook her head as she laughed.

"Oh its just you! What are you doing here Alkin?"

"You will address me as-"

"Yeah, yeah "Sire" or "Prince" or something, whatever." Alkin growled at the disrespect she showed him. "And what's with the get up? Going out to some meeting with some other fake ass royals to?" The clothing in question was what appeared to be armor, more specifically a pair of metal shoulder pads while everything else was obscured by a red cloak reaching down to just past his knees.

"You'd do well to learn to respect people you ignorant princess. And my choice of clothing..." He raised one arm from behind the cloak and pointed at her with his index finger. "Won't be a problem later." He sneered.

"Oh and w-"

An invisible force cut her off as she was sent flying into a tree behind her, cracking the surface and leaving a depression into the thick oak wood. She was stuck there for a few seconds before falling to the ground. She stood up off the ground, taking her time to wipe away some of the dirt and bark that dirtied her dress. She smiled as fire engulfed her fist and lighting covered the other one.

"Thanks for the "Push". Just what I needed to get excited and ready to beat your sorry ass to the ground!" Wind blew beneath her feet and she flew at Alkin, punching him right in the stomach with her flame coated fist. He stood his ground and managed to grab her by the head and throw her towards the same tree. The wind caught her and she flew towards him again, this time delivering another deadly punch to his chest.

"Gha! You wrenched little-!" Throwing his cape open Malena was exposed to his naked body hidden underneath. In her moment of surprise Alkin delivered a ferocious kick to her midsection, but she grabbed his leg with her electric coated hand and threw him into the same tree she was sent flying into, this time breaking the tree in half, the upper half falling on top of Alkin, seemingly crushing him.

"Ha! That all you got little prince?" She taunted as she settled back on the ground. she looked down and saw the mud his kick left behind on her dress. "Tch." She tried wiping it away but it only dug deeper into the fabric. "Damn, I'm gonna need to have one of the maids get this clean."

As she was about to leave Alkin stood back up, a dark aura surrounding him. "Hey!" He yelled.

"Oh?" She turned to see him standing up, ignoring the fact he was covered in some kind of black smoky essence."Your still conscious? Someone must be getting big and strong if you can take me slamming you into a tree. And by the way, that's how you slam someone into a tree!" She teased and laughed as she saw the frustration on his face grow.

'You won't be carrying that arrogant attitude soon enough you little bitch...' He pulled his anger back in and replaced it with his own arrogant grin.

"Oh, believe me I can take anything you got Princess. I'm still standing aren't I? But some untrained pampered princess like you wouldn't even understand to not underestimate her opponents." At this Malena's smile faded and her expression became angrier.

"Watch what you say ya grass eating bastard!"

"Did I strike a nerve?" She took a threatening step forward. "You can't even come up with a better comeback then "Grass eating bastard!". Tch, tch, tch... You can do better then that now can't you?" She was silent as she took another threatening step forward. "But I'm sure all the men in your kingdom like it. Running off and fighting monsters like me! Why I bet they all think of you serving them like a proper queen should in every sexual way possible! Hahahahah!" Strong currents of wind twisted around her, violently discharging electricity along the currents. "Oh but don't worry." He grabbed his hardening cock and wiggled it in her direction "I'll teach you how to properly appease your someone..."

Without warning she launched forward fist cocked back and threw out a flaming punch aimed at his his crotch. Alkin suddenly vanished and Malena ended up uprooting the stump of the tree both of them had been thrown into and setting it on fire. She clenched her teeth and pulled her now dirty soot covered gloved fist out of the now black stump. From behind she heard him laughing.

"What's wrong "Princess"? Getting upset over a few comments?"

'Got her right where I want her...'

She turned to him and the look on her face was of absolute fury. The playfulness completely gone and both fists covered in fire or lightning. She ran forward and threw deadly punch after punch at Alkin as he dodged and avoided every one that came close. 'This reflex spell is paying off all those months of practice and training.' He thought just as he ducked under one punch aimed at one of his eyes. She tried to kick him but instead of dodging he caught the end of her foot and pushed her to the ground as he wrestled her leg. She thrashed and punched his back as he managed to tear away her heel off her right foot.

"GIVE IT BACK!" She screamed as she leapted towards him but he vanished again before she could make any contact and crashed to the ground. She quickly got back up and turned around to see him leaning against a tree, grinning and spinning the heel by the strap on one finger. She tried to take a step forward but she fell over, her shoeless leg felt like it was made of solid bedrock or weighted ten times it normally should.

Malena grabbed a low hanging branch of the closest tree and used it to stand up while using the trunk for support. Once again strong winds erupted from her, picking her off the ground. Her shoeless hanging leg was surrounded in a small whirlwind. A confident smile grew on her face with her mobility partially restored. Fire and electricity radiated from each one of her hands.

Alkin dangled the heel over a dark green fire that erupted from the palm of his free hand. The flames licking and whipping around the defenseless heel. "Ah ah ah..."

The wind carrying her slowly faded away until her feet touched the ground again.

"No wind allowed, Missy." Alkin couldn't suppress the sneer on his face as she obliged to his demand.

"Give. It. BACK!" She yelled and stomped the ground, inadvertently splashing herself and her dress up to the thigh in muddy water.

Alkin pulled his arms and the shoe behind his cloak and threw it open, showing it was gone as if it was never there. "Maybe if you ask nicely and like a proper princess I'll do just that." He said with a chuckle. He lowered his head brought his fists up, body covered in that same dark aura again.

"But Let's have some fun before that!"

He rushed her, ducking under a preemptive jab from her and delivering three straight punches to her stomach, leaving dark blotches behind. Alkin tried to pull away but Malena caught him by the cloak and delivered a strong headbutt. He countered by grabbing, and groping, her chest and ripping the clothing and half her bra away. Ignoring her sense of modesty and decadency she hammered the back of his head and his shoulders with thunder infused punches. He flinched and fell on his knees, giving her the opportunity to kick him in the jaw. Reeling back, he grabbed her leg and hurriedly tried to yank her second shoe off.

"YOUR NOT GETTING MY SHOE!!" She yelled, blasting him with a volly of thunder bolts and fireballs. When she stopped and there was a ploom of smoke and the smell of something burning. Moved her leg a little and a sense of relief flourished through her body when whatever was left of the demonic wizard.

"Ha...Ha... Stupid bastard."

'Lost a shoe but I'll manage... Least I can still walk normally with one leg. ' She thought.

[All the speed and agility you'd desire but at a price my dear...] The wizards warning came to mind.

"Worth it..." She admitted. "Being a badass AND looking good while doing it." She laughed as she prepared to leave.

"Where do you think your going Missy?

Her heart skipped a beat as she saw the smoke covered figure attached to her leg move and rise above her. She heard the snap of fingers and a strong wind blew it away, revealing Alkin, unscathed and absolutely fine. He looked down at her, grinning at her dumbfounded expression.

"So I take it from your expression that I gave a convincing performance?" He chuckled as he dusted himself off.

"No... Y-YOUR DEAD!" She yelled. "I hit you with all of those! Your fucking dead!" She pointed an accusing finger at what she thought was a specter.

"Oh no no no. See the only thing dead here..." From behind his cloak he pulled out both pair of Malena's high heels, each one dangling from a finger burnt and blackened to a fine crisp. The horror in her eyes as she watched the once soft inner layer drip onto the ground like black sludge. "Are your precious shoes." He dropped them and watched as she crawled through the mud just to get closer to them. Just as she reached a hand out to try and salvage whatever she could from the remains one of Alkins hooved feet stomped directly on them. The structure of both heels bent and let out a crunch as they were crushed. She looked up to see him smile before he began stomping again and again and again, all while she watched her beloved and much needed heels being desecrated. She tried to attack him with something but nothing came out, so she did what she could. She grabbed both his legs but that hardly stopped him as he continued crushing every whole piece he could see. He laughed as he went on, she threw every insult and curse word she could think of at him.

Finally he stopped. Under his hoof was a combination of ash, mud, water, grass with bits of scattered red pieces in there. Malena still had his leg in a tough vice.

"Ah. that was fun wasn't it?" He teased. Her reply was a futile punch to his leg. "Well I do deserve that." He kicked her off his leg effortlessly onto an unscathed tree just behind her. "So did you enjoy my new spell? Very versatile you see. Physical attacks, magic. I can take every damn thing you could throw at me. But the only stipulation for it to work is..." He removed the armor and cloak, displaying his nude body to her once again. " One finds themselves attracted to the one its cast on AND the feeling is mutual." He sneered.

Malena's eyes widened at his words. "That's bullshit! I don't love you! You sick, disgusting, monster, freak!" She raised her hand and tried to release a fireball but again it wasn't coming out.

"Oh and of course I forget to say this part. See that connection let's me nullify your magic. Well more like absorb it before it even comes out really." He stepped in front of her and grabbed her gloved hand, the persistent dark aura around him. She snatched her hand back but saw that it was covered in some kind of grunge that ate away at the cloth. She hurriedly pulled the garment off and three it to the side as it was mostly eaten away but there was still some of it left. Looking down she finally noticed that the same grunge was on the mid section of her gown and had already eaten holes through whatever wasn't already ripped away.

"What the hell is all this about?! If your gonna kill me you better fucking do it now or I'll come back and make sure I blow you apart!" She spat at him.

'Even like this she's acting so strong. This is just gonna be more fun for me...'

"Well since you asked so nicely I'll be kind enough to tell you. You see I've been working on this spell for such a long time that I just had to test it on someone who can really give it a test run. And who better then you? Also, I'd just like to say that all it took was for you to enjoy the view of me for all this to work as well as it did, you naughty girl!" He couldn't hold in the cackle that's been building up. He bellowed out one huge laugh after another and the flush on her face made it all the better.

Malena grabbed a handful of mud and flung it into his face, shutting him up. "Well you got what you wanted, so fuck off!" He wiped the mud off his face and continued on.

"Oh but I must show my thanks for helping me with this my dear!" He dug a circle around what was left of her old heels and with a snap of his finger, the remains were gathered in a sphere of light and reconstructed into an exact replica of her previously destroyed shoes. :There we are. Nice and clean."

Malena was awestruck at what she just saw happen. 'Reconstruction magic like that is so god damn hard and this guy does it with the cheapest transmutation circle possible! But if I don't get my shoes back, I might as well be used to mud dragging across on my tits...'

"Okay thanks." She held her hands out but he didn't immediately hand them to her. "What you want to wear them or something?"

"Beg."

"What?"

"I said "Beg" princess." He said with a playful tone. "If you kindly beg me for your precious shoes again I'll hand them to you. No strings, nothing complicated. Just... Beg."

She was silent, trying to process his demand. She slammed her fist into the mud, dirtying her disheveled hair and tiara in the process.

"Please," She growled out through clenched teeth, looking down at the faint outline of her reflection of in the shining mud. "give me my shoes back..." The bitter lump in her throat welled up from disgust.

"See? Wasn't that easy?" He said like a teacher consoling a stubborn student finally admitting that they cheated. She felt herself being lifted up off the ground and placed against a tree.

As she tried to move she caught herself falling to the ground again, her legs still felt like they were replaced by two lead weights. Alkin materialized a body length mirror in front of her so she could get a better look of how much the battle took its toll on her. Her dress is dirtied and torn apart, covered in muddy water and with traces of soot and holes across it. The white rose that sat in the middle of her gown was crumpled up with a new shade of grungy brown. There were a few bruises across parts of her exposed skin, a couple of cuts on on her one showing boob and her usually cared for hair is disheveled with specks of muddy waters in it.

"I did wondrous work on you didn't I, my dear?" He said as he peaked from behind the mirror.

"I've been through worse." She lied. "Now how about you give me my shoes and fuck off before I break this mirror over your head and shank you with a piece of it?" He let out a sigh and but still smiled, snapping his fingers causing the mirror to disappear in a flash of light.

"Such a filthy mouth... Is everything okay, princess?" Every hair on Malena's head stood on end, her face flushed red and she let out a snarl.

"Don't. You. FUCKING DARE pity me!" She pushed him, causing him to stumble back a few steps but still standing. "I'm the warrior wizard princess Malena! I've fought more monsters then most armies have! I don't need, or WANT, your blue ass feeling sorry for me!! I should beat your sorry face in for just saying that!!" she lasted out with a punch but he did was take a step back and watched as she flailed to grab the tree again.

"Well I believe I need to hold my end of the bargain." The shoes levitated in the palm of his hand and she watched them slowly float in her direction to her outstretched hand. "Thanks again for such a fun time Princess. As promised."

Both shoes slipped onto her hands and she felt her hands being yanked down by gravity unable to properly catch herself as her knees bent, slamming into the ground from trying to catch herself.

"WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO TO MY SHOES?!?!" She screamed as she struggled to pull her hands out of her precious shoes. "LET ME OUT! STOP THIS STUPID SPELL ALREADY!!" She looked up to see him standing proudly over her, his face was hard to see from the angle and the light of the sun behind him but she knew he must be sneering from her anger.

"I don't believe your in any position to tell me what to do princess." He snapped his fingers and she walked forward on her heel trapped hands and knees, each move digging more mud and grass stains into her leggings and most of her gloves, until she was in the center of the battle torn clearing. walked around her, he let a long blue tail drag across her bent back. "You didn't honestly believe I just wanted to test my spell when I told you, did you? Oh no no my dear, this was all for so much more to it." He marveled the shape of her ass thought what was left of the dress. What remained of the mud drenched cloth did little to hide it her figure. "You have been a thorn in my side since the day we met. You scared my back, got in my way countless times, drove my minions away and you've constantly belittled the tittle of royalty... So I'm gonna take care of all my problems in one neat, swift motion."

"Oh yeah, what you gonna do, huh? Can't beat me in a fight so you've got to keep me down?!" She boasted but the worry in the back of her mind had the hairs on the back of her neck stand on end.

She felt his hand grab her ass but before she could get a reply in he took the seat of her dress in a tight grip and tore it apart, giving him an excellent view of her supple ass and what remained of her panties.

"What the fuck are you doing you freak?! Don't touch me! Get away!" She tried to flail and move but all she did was wiggle her ass at him. She heard him step around and saw the fur of his legs in front of her. Taking a knee he gave he looked her in the eye and caressed one cheek. She shook her head trying to bat his hand off her. When that didn't work she tired biting his hand but he was to fast and pulled away.

"Still feisty I see. Good." He eyed her. "That just means I'll have more fun. And relish every second."

Malena was about to say something but as he stood up she felt something smack her chin and drag across her face before it was gone.She knew exactly what it was. Looking up she had a nice full view of his cobalt cock standing at attention.The tip was a bulbous monster and a shiny and a few shades darker then the thick threatening vein decorated shaft. One long vein in particular lined the way beginning from just below the slick moist head all the way down to the base leading to a pair of seed swollen balls. "No, that won't do..." She watched with wonder and fear as his balls grew big and thicker as more seed was churned inside them. "There. Better."

He walked behind her and got on his knees marveling at her pink labia and her tight little hole. He gave one cheek a sharp slap earning a yelp from the princess. "That was nothing! This is all nothing!! I've taken worse from more threatening monsters and demons!"

'Oh you poor little liar...'

Alkin watched her ass tremble as he delivered one vicious slap after another on each ass cheek. The sound drifting away through the forest and suddenly returning just as quick as it left. All she could do was grit her teeth as every wallop tried getting a reaction out of her. She understood that's what he wanted to hear but she wasn't gonna give him the satisfaction. For three straight minutes he beat her ass until it was as bright, red and ripe as a juicy apple.

"Impressive as always!" He laughed. "Taking every hit and you barely made a sound!" He pulled each rosy cheek apart and letting them go just to see her ass jiggle with the bit of plumpness she hid under her gown.

"Get the hell of me already...!" She tried to move her ass away but it was all in vain.

"Didn't you say you could take worse...?" He grabbed his aching cock and flicked the pre-cum soaked tip across her twat over and over. He forced her legs together and slipped his cock between the gap. He let out a satisfied sigh as he felt her smooth skin and warm lips drag across him, the small bit of heat a welcome change from the wait. "Mmmhhh... Even better then I imagined in those teasing dreams..." He growled.

She suppressed a moan as she felt him defile her virgin clit with smooth slow strokes. She could feel every bumpy vein while he alternated from slow deep strokes to sudden short ones. "Your nothing...!" She choked out. "This isn't even pleasant, fucker...!"

'Fucking bastard...!' She thought. 'Just let him has his fun... Then I'll snap his fucking NE -' " NEEAAAAHAAAHAA!!!"

As he pulled away from her creamy thighs he used his thumbs to pull the lips of her virgin pride and took the plunge, ripping apart her hymn and sinking into her deep depths. Her scream rang thought the empty forest, hiding the deep growl from Alkin's throat. He pressed forward, continuing to fill her beyond her limits, she tried to stay still to relieve some of the pain but she couldn't do anything as every approaching inch crushed and stretched her walls to their limits, reaching too deep into her, his fat top threatening to break her cervix. Blood from her ruined hymn further stained her leggings along with her juices. He leaned down, putting most of his weight on her back until he was right by her ear.

"Such a delicious virgin... Strong magic emanating from your body... Fine soil to plant my seed... You'll make a perfect broodmother..."

Her eyes flashed open.

[" YOUR FUCKING INSANE!"]_ S_he yelled out... But she didn't hear the words out loud. [" Wa-m-my voice! My-AHHHH!"] Her nonexistent voice tried to make an audible sound but she couldn't hear herself .

"Don't want anyone else to hear now do you, my bride?" He punctured the word with a quick thrust. "Well, except for me." He whispered into her ear. She shivered as his serpentine tongue lashed around the inside of her ear as he swirled his hips against hers, grinding his course fur against her. He stood back up on his knees, grabbed her hips and pulled out of her completely, her hole gaping open and his cock wet from her blood and juices.

"Let's fix this." With a simple snap of his fingers a green glow coated their respective regions, cleaning any blood off. "There we go... I healed you now. I just want to hear the tones of your voice as I turn you into my bitch."

Malena could barley listen to what he was saying as her mind was still reeling from having her virginity stolen by him. The pain was physically gone but it was still fresh in her mind, like it was still happening. But that disappeared as he renewed his assault. He grabbed two fists full of what remained of her dress and slipped back inside her. Her walls stretched to accommodate him, forced to please every harsh inch in a tight squeeze. Every move he made was calculated. Pulling out as she clung to him until just a third was left in, sinking back in as slow as he could without losing control until the last couple of inches and end it with a hard, sharp thrust eliciting a failed repressed yelp, grunt or moan. He watched with a grin as he saw sweat accumulate and fall down her back and clinging to her torn apart gown. He flicked his thumb across her asshole making it twitch involuntarily and causing her to squeeze him harder. Slap after slap sent ripples through her bruised cheeks and showing him a satisfying jiggle.

"B-B-B-Bast-a-a-rd...!" She gurgled out.

She couldn't see it but the sinister smile that spread across his face would have sent shivers down lesser spines.

His moments went from slow and sensual to fast and violent. The pain came back ash her hair flew across her face, her entire body forced forward. "How's this for you, my breeding bitch?" He growled. To his ears only he heard her scream out a variety of curses among her gurgles. Here she was, forced down on her knees, presenting to him like a willing bitch and here he was, pounding her pussy with every intent to spill his saved up seed right where it should be. Harder, faster, his hips basically a blur as her juices soaked his cock. He felt his balls surge with thick cum, the thought of finally breeding her so close. Defile her defenseless womb with his monstrous seed... Forced to bear his spawn...

He clawed at her back as he leaned forward once again, holding himself up with both arms close by hers, head on her shoulder and forcing her to hold most of his weight. In between a series of deep quick thrusts Alkin whispered into her ear, his tone quite and chilling. "Remember this... You. Are. Mine...!"

As the final word left his lips, she felt her head being forced to turn until she was eye to eye with him. She felt him shiver and a deep warm sensation run thought her nerves as the first wave of cum drenched her cervix and fill up her womb. Her heart sank, her pupils dilated with a mix of fear and disgust as she felt herself being breed. For a full minute she felt him empty drop after drop of potent cum into her, she felt one of his hands grab her one exposed breast, squeezing and pulling on the taught nipple a few times before drifting down further down until he found and massage a baseball sized bump forming just below her stomach.

"There it is..." She shivered violently from the feeling, a warm wet feeling crawling down her inner thighs. "Can't have any spill out now." Even with all she's been through today Malena still had enough energy to let out one more scream for him as a knot formed and swelled inside her already tired walls, making a nice tight seal to keep any of his cum right inside her.

"So much potential..." He cooed as he continued massaging her. "The first of many you will soon bear..."

---

[One Week Later]

In a dungeon set deep below the floors of Alkins castle was Malena. Perched in the middle of a pillow covered floor barely wearing what was left of her initial outfit a week ago. Most of what remained were her leggings, her gloves, which had more of less become a second set of leggings as the magic Alkin put on the shoes caused her hands to change and form into feet to better fit them, a "skirt" covered with small holes and white spots which did nothing to hide her cum coated privates and finally the sash that once sat on her hips was repurposed as a gag of sorts, the flower thrown away along the way.

She sat there in the center of the floor, looking down at her former hands turned feet with weak eyes. Her formally taught belly was swollen with cum from the many times Alkin paid a visit to feed her, drain the magic absorbing gem from her collar or just simply watch her, smiling the entire time. She touched the collar around her neck with her shoe-hand, touching the emerald embedded into the center, rattling the chains that connected her to the solid stone wall behind her. With her natural legs she started kicking the the wall as hard as she could, trying to crack and break the section that had the hook firmly set in.

'Like hell... I'll have your damn spawn!' She let out a pathetic growl as she continued.

"Good evening my dear!" She jumped in surprise before turning to see Alkin leaning against the wall by the door. In one hand he held a plate of pipping hot food and once again not wearing any kind of clothing on. From the smell she could tell it was some sort of meat and bread. It smelt fresh. "Its time to eat. If your good I'll be sure to get you a fresh clean dress. " He laughed as he unlocked the door and stepped inside with her. She lunged forward as quick as she could but it was futile as her neck was yanked back and her "punch" came up short, not a chance to even scratch him. She fell back on the pillows. He shook his head as he watched her fail about, trying and failing to pull the collar off. She let out muffled screams as he just watched her until she tired herself out. The familiar sound of his fingers snapping caught her attention.

She bit down hard into her gag as she was forced onto her "hands" and knees forced to crawl towards him and stopping just a foot away from where he stood.

"Good girl!" He placed the food down in front of her and rubbed her head like a well mannered pet. She saw a long dragon like scaled tail appear from behind him and the end of it coiled around a cup of water. "Now wait." She looked down at her plate. On it was chopped up white chicken, beside that some rice with green peas and a couple of bisects, all of which drizzled with an appetizing golden gravy. He placed the glass off to the side and walked behind her. He her gag and twisted it around until the spit soaked knot was in front of him.With a small tug her mouth was once again free. She felt his slide down her neck, his nails lightly scratching the center of her naked, curved back and continuing down the crack of her ass and poking the entrance of her tight ass.

"Now... You may eat." He commanded.

' STOPSTOPSOTOPSTOPSTOP!!!' She screamed in the back of her mind.

She felt her body move to lean forward then downward, raising her ass up higher into the air as she took the first bite into her presented meal. Just as the taste of a properly cooked meal touched her tongue her face was shoved into the plate as her ass was forced open by his invading cock, no lube or anything to make it easier for them. He laughed as she pulled back, part of her meal dripping down her face. She felt him lean forward, increasing the burning pain in her ass followed by his fingers wiping up most of the gravy that had gotten on her cheek and forcing both digits into her mouth.

"I said eat...Every drop." Her body wouldn't listen to her as it followed his command. She was already licking away and suckling on his fingers until they were clean with spit. She went back down to the plate and began eating her food while her ass was knotted once again and filled to the brim with cum. Swallowing everything she could reach with her teeth she was forced to lick away at every thing she could see, even the smallest crumb that slipped past the pillows and on the hard stone ground. Only the sounds of her slurping kept the room from being silent.

'Disgusting...' She thought. 'I'm... Disgusting. Beaten... Forced to eat off the floor... Disgusting...' Her train of thought went on.

Once Alkin felt his knot soften enough with one hard tug he was free of her gaping, cum bubbling ass, spraying part of her back and both ass cheeks with seed in the process. He grabbed her by her purple locks and made her look him in the eye as a sick grin spread across his lips.

"Your only good for breeding now my dear..." He pushed the index finger of his free hand into her ass and scooped out a modest amount of cum and raised it up to her face. "This is what you deserve. Your gonna give me the strongest demons this world has ever seen... But its not gonna be so fast I'm afraid." Her eyes flashed wide open as his dripping wet tail dug itself into cum soaked hole, making the trip in with almost no trouble. To his ears only he heard the most satisfying bloodcurdling from her yet. He barly silenced her as he shoved his finger in her mouth. She could feel the end squirm in her lower stomach, and for added torture her head was tilted down and watched her stomach bulge out and feeling the slightest movement of his tail move around. The sweet tones of her screams turned him on and after releasing her head back down he forced his way into her now adjusted and dripping twat. Malenas slurred cries fell on sadist ears as both holes were pushed against each other from inside. He grabbed her boobs and squeezed them so hard she thought they would explode but just when the pain seemed to reach their breaking point he stopped then a few minutes later start again. Over and over and over and over...

She tried to brace herself mentally but it wasn't going to work

The vicious cervix crushing thrusts, the gut wrenching ass pounding, the flavor of cum squirted deep into her gaped ass, her breasts being squeezed like a cuddled pillow on a cold night. Her body trembled violently thought every moment of the combined assault.

'Dib...gus,,,gusbbbiinnnn...' Her fading thoughts managed to put together.

"I see you still got a tiny bit of fight in you. Very well. We have all the time needed before your grand reappearance..." The mere thought of what he had planned was all he needed as he filled her womb with his thick seed again...

---

[In a far off kingdom...]

The land was in a state of fear. Only a month after princess Malena left for another campaign of monster fighting and killing did suspicions and whispers of her dying, running away or possibly captured began to circulate through the streets and even thought the otherwise tight lipped guards and those in charge of state of affairs. Many questioned what the future of the land would hold in the worst case scenario while the higher socialites tried to have the crown and throne.

But all of the above stopped on this day.

Alken had arrived to the capital of the protected city, scaring its citizens into their homes as he approached the castle in the distance, sending any unfortunate knight or guard to an early grave. When he finally arrived to the court yard and deflecting the wasted efforts of some second rate wizards, he forced summoned everyone to appear in the yard with him in neat rows with servants in the back and the other royals and councilmen at the very front before him, all of them entrapped in black chains and forced to stand at attention.

"ATTENTION." His booming voice rang loudly so all could hear him. "On this day and every one past that I am your new king!" As expected many of them had expressions of surprise, horror, fear, etc. "I am responsible for your fair princesses disappearance! But that ends now!" A black mist rose from the ground before him. As it dissipated they saw the large figure inside.

"She is alive!"

Before all those who knew the spunky, fashion/dress obsessed, strong spirited and powerful youthful mage they all knew and loved was this... Thing.Shocked gasps, mortified screams and an assortment of other recreations erupted from the crowd.

There she stood, nearly completely naked except for two pairs of black leggings on her arms and legs, two sets of shinned red heels, a collar with a large chain attached to it and finally the all to familiar stone studded tiara placed on top of long flowing purple-pink hair. She had a thousand yard stare with an empty look in her eyes. Her breasts had grown to an obscene size, twice as big as a well farmed melons, each one tipped with dark pink nipples and areolas. But the most striking new features that drew everyone attention was her incredibly fat, swollen stomach. It took up the entirety of her midsection sans her inflated boobs resting on top of it. On it was a a magical seal painted black. His blue clawed hand rubbed it slowly, eliciting a needy moan from her.

"She's far better then alive as you can see. Such a beautiful place to have our young..." His tail ran up her spine causing her to shiver until it went to rest on her shoulder.

"WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO HER?!" One of the well dressed royals screamed followed by many jeers.

"Its simple isn't it? I took her. Ravaged her body for weeks on end. Giving her body a daily does of what she wanted. Day, night... And here are the results: A fully impregnated, broken whore who's nothing but ready bear heirs and to serve me at the command. Demonstrated as such..."

He grabbed a fist full of hair and pulled her back until she could see him. "Do it."

Her eyes lit up as she dropped to her knees, her obscene boobs jiggling and milk dripping out of them. "Will I get my pretty dress now...?" Her voice wavered.

"Do it and you'll get all you'll ever handle." He assured. 'I should fix that later. Asking questions could become a problem.'

She got on her knees and opened her mouth, waiting. Everyone in view watched in horrid fascination as he pulled out his blue cock out from behind his cloak. He grabbed either side of her head and shoved his entire self down her throat. Hard, slow and deep thrusts as spit flew away as the harsh face fucking went on. Many turned away, some looked on with bewildered shock and others felt sick to their stomach as the scene went on. She stuck out her tongue to lap away at the salty musky swollen balls she's learned to love. "She. Is. My. Bitch!" Each word was punctuated with him holding her in place for a few seconds and as increase in tempo. Her eyes rolled up as she was forced to hold her breath as her throat was fucked. With one last vicious thrust he emptied one of the countless loads he's given her down her throat, cum bubbling out of her big lips and through her cute button nose. He didn't pull out as soon as he finished,he held inside letting every little drop he could squeeze out fill her throat as she drank up all she could.

Looking up at the sky in bliss he pulled his soaked cock out of her mouth but after regaing her breath she went straight back to licking and sucking on the it, cleaning it of leftover seed and her remaining spit.

"Now... With introductions out of the way... Its time to get some work," he caressed her cheek as she continued servicing him. "and some work done..."

---

[???]

The sound of hard heels against cobblestone echoed down the candle lit stairwell. The figure stood in front of a ten foot tall round steel door. Taking one key out it unlocked the door and stepped inside. Among the many thrown away and ruined dresses, gowns, high heels, all of them of the highest quality, laying in the center of the room was "Brood" Queen Malena and her King Alkin sitting in the after glow of another breeding session. The bright golden gown she wore was reduced to a torn skimpy "skirt" of sorts and left with cum stains and holes ranging from small to large portions eaten away. On top of her back are six different long blue tendrils, two coiled around and squeezing each boob, one flicking and rubbing her clitrious, another plunging into her ass as she sucked on another while the last one massaged Alkins balls trying to coax out as much cum as possible. Her belly was once again swollen and hung low, almost touching the ground unlike her breasts which did. They both looked up at their guest. Alkin with his usual dignified smile on his face while Malena had a pleased and slightly dazed look on hers.

"Sorry to disturb you sire and.. Mother. " He bowed. The figure was a tall young demon male with a peachy skin tone like Malena with a slight blue hue. Instead of hooves like his father his feet, like the rest of his siblings, were a pair of ruby red high heels the exact same kind Malena was almost always seen wearing. Another distinct feature was that they also wore a copy of one of the many enchanted dresses she wore and son had torn apart after a night or two.

"Alexander has reported back to say he's conquered the kingdom you requested and squashed a rebellion before it got out of control. Naki has remained an excellent public figure to the kingdom and of course your young ones are doing quite well as usual."

"That's my- I mean our boys! That's good to hear Reuther." He said as he pulled out of her, cum squirting out and splattering part of her dress as the cum ate away into the clothing. Grabbing her head, he forced her to turn around and feed his cock down her throat, her gag reflex long gone in their first year together. "Call a meeting of my kin in the future to congratulate them. They've been working hard these past few years."

"Of course sir." With one more bow Reuther left, closing the door and locking it behind him, the clicking of heels fading away.

"Oh Malena... if it wasn't for you and your natural powers none of this would be possible..." He pulled his spit soaked cock out of her mouth. "Such a proud... Former hero... What do you have to say for yourself for making me and your children such powerful rulers?"

She responded by taking his deflating cock in her tendrils and bring it back close to her, licking the residue of cum, spit and the small tang of her own juices off while looking him right in the eye. "I only want to have the best dresses... The best shoes... I want them all... I want them all from you, my lord..." She licked down the shaft until she found his balls, taking them in her mouth and swirling both of them in her mouth, feeling the cum already churn again before letting them fall out.

"And you'll get as much as you want. From all over the land. So long as you keep giving me more powerful heirs like you have been. Is that clear?" She replied with an eager nod. He watched her pull off her newly destroyed dress with careful maneuvering of her tendrils and crawled over to the wall farthest from the door. He followed suite and reached for a random dress. Of the many he pulled out this one was just a simple purple, reminiscent of the very first one he tore apart when he claimed her.

"I like this one~!" She said like a child after opening and deciding their favorite present from Christmas.

"So do I Malena..." He hardened at the memory of breaking that once boastful and annoying princess into his personal and perfect breeding ground. The dress he held up so close to the original. "So do I. Now... Let's get you into it and have some more fun..." He slipped the dress on her, her mammoth tits and fat stomach spilling out lewdly.

"Am I pretty..." She said turning around offering her swollen cunt.

"Your perfect..." he growled as he once again fucked his personal slut.

Truly was an excellent day all those years ago.