Demon Master
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Eyeing the hallway leading up to the intricately wrought iron door carefully Servon calmly readied himself. The demon waiting inside was the one he had been contracted to kill by the nearby village. A bounty of 100 gold coins seemed excessive for a demon that never left it's inner sanctum or attacked the village itself but money was money.
The only caveat about the bounty was the rumor that looking into the eyes of the demon would mean instant death. Servon chuckled to himself, he had faced similar monsters before and he had come fully prepared. A well polished iron mirror shield and his trusty sword would make short work of whatever lay beyond that door.
Inspecting himself in the shield's surface to make sure it was of perfect condition he saw a confidant young man of 20 years looking back at him. Short cut dark black hair and chestnut color eyes Servon was of a fair build and a height of 6 feet. His armor was plain looking but of the highest quality, providing him good protection while all the mobility he needed to cut down his prey.
Making sure the shield was firmly tied in place Servon approached the large iron door in front of him. While hard to see at a distance up close it was covered in intricate runes, some kind of seal perhaps. Giving it a firm push it slowly opened into the room beyond.
The chamber itself was magnificent, a massive circular arena with tall spherical pillars sprouting up at regular intervals throughout it. The opposite end of the chamber held a similar looking door, perhaps leading to some kind of treasure room. The floor looked carved from a type of dark black rock Servon didn't recognize, massive lettering of sorts in-between the pillars glowing faintly in the light. A tall dome spread above the room, letting in a fair amount of light, enough to see what Servon had come here for.
Standing tall in the center of the room Servon could make out the demon. Easily 8 feet tall with gray skin and several red runes seemingly etched all over its body it was an imposing beast. The demon was muscled heavily, it's chest chiseled and toned. Bulky arms ending in hand with sharp claw like nails, a color of crimson matching the runes. The demon's bald head seemed similar to that of a human, but with dark black horns growing a atop it, with pointed teeth in its mouth. From this distance it's eyes couldn't be seen, but Servon still lowered his head immediately so as to not be caught in its gaze.
As his eyes fell downwards Servon noticed the demon was wearing a simple red loincloth over it's crotch. A snake like tail swept low near the ground behind it, ending in a forked point. Powerful looking legs held the demon upright ending sharp claw like nails at the toes.
The demon was certainly impressive to look at, at least the parts Servon dared to view, but he was here for a reason he intended to see through. Slowly Servon crept towards it, noting the features in the room and how to take advantage of them. The pillars would make an excellent hiding spot if needed, Servon was confident he could evade the demon for a time in them if needed.
About half way towards the demon Servon heard a grinding sound behind him, he did not need to turn to know that the door he had entered had closed, probably locked until he defeated the demon. Turning his attention back to demon Servon knew that it was aware of him now. Letting out a mighty roar the demon immediately started towards Servon.
Before Servon could react the monster closed in on him. Taking great care to avoid looking at anything above its chest Servon raised his shield, anticipating a heavy swing from a mindless monster. Instead Servon felt his shield ripped off him and tossed aside. Panic set in and Servon threw himself in the opposite direction, behind one of the many tall pillars around the room. Now with only his sword in hand he trembled, the power the demon had far exceeded what he had expected.
Carefully Servon looked around the pillar he had taken cover behind, no sign of the demon or his shield. Carefully and quietly moving from column to column looking for the shield that had been thrown away. Servon scanned the area before a glint of metal caught his eye, he knew he had precious little time to get to it before the demon closed in on him again.
Before he could gather himself to move though Servon felt the demon's hand grab him from behind. In one swift motion he was being hurled overhead across the room, his sword slipping out of his grasp before crashing on the ground near the center of the chamber. Winded he struggled to get his bearings; he could hear each step the demon took towards him, an increasingly heavy thudding. Still dazed Servon pinpointed his sword laying a few feet away from him. Desperately crawling on his chest towards towards it Servon reached out his arm to grab it only to feel himself being dragged backwards by the demon's strong hands.
Servon felt himself easily handled by the demon as he was picked up and held next to it's chest with one arm. Only inches away from its face Servon struggled to break free from the demon's grasp, looking anywhere but into it's eyes. With one large arm pinning Servon to it's chest the demon used it's other hand to grab Servon's head, tilting it upwards so they were facing each other. Before Servon could react he was looking into the demon's molten yellow eyes.
Upon seeing them Servon stopped struggling, "This is how I die I suppose" he remorsefully said out loud, accepting his fate. However as he continued to gaze into those eyes as deep as pools Servon did not find himself growing weak, instead he had a growing desire to not resist anymore. The thought of himself fighting or resisting seemed to drain away being replaced by something else. Servon's heart was beating faster and his breathing grew heavy.
The demon released him from his grip and Servon tumbled to the floor at its feet. He saw the sword he had been reaching for only a few moments earlier but strangely it no longer interested him. Killing the demon didn't seem like a rationale thought to him anymore.
Falling to his knees Servon looked up at the demon, what he had once considered a monster now had a different quality to it. Servon's cock began to bulge in his armor, which should have horrified him, but instead all he felt was a strong lust. The demon began to laugh, it's voice raspy and deep, "Well human you put up a fair struggle but you are mine now." Placing a hand on Servon's shoulder it began to trace one of it's claws over his cheek. "It has been a very long time since any have ventured into my lair, and I was beginning to grow bored. I, the demon Ba'al, am your master now"
"Yes master" Servon said instinctually. Servon felt different now, hanging off of every word that Ba'al uttered, looking up at him with a fevering desire to please.
"Now let us begin the ritual" Ba'al thundered. With a swift motion Ba'al had removed his loincloth, revealing his monstrous cock and balls. The red runes continued onto it as the veiny and thick member began to swiftly grow. The red and angry looking head revealing itself from the foreskin, dripping a clear ooze. Servon instinctually opened his mouth his mouth while looking up at Ba'al. He knew what was about to happen and that it was a great honor. Placing the head into his mouth he began to suck it, slowly at first before Ba'al plunged the rest of his cock into him. Chocking but unable to resist pleasing his master Servon sucked with a feverish pace. Using his hands to stroke the shaft and fondle his balls Servon's only aim was to take as much of it as possible. With a strong hand Ba'al slammed Servon's head down onto his cock, fucking his face. Ba'al growled with satisfaction as Servon utterly surrendered himself to his cock.
"Did you even think you stood a chance?" Ba'al mockingly questioned Servon, "Or did you come down here hoping to become my slave?" Servon could only whimper in reply as he chocked on Ba'al's cock. Had he known something when he came down here? His memories were becoming foggy as Ba'al continued his assault on his mouth. Memories seemed to fade and blend with each other, but the only thing he knew for sure was that he had a burning desire to please Ba'al.
Servon could feel Ba'al's cock swell inside his mouth as the demon let out a mighty roar and blasted cum into Servon's mouth. Gulping down every bit that his master offered him Servon began to feel some kind of change deep inside him. Before he could place a finger on what it was though he felt Ba'al easily pick him up into his arms.
Carrying him deeper into the chamber through the door he had seen earlier Servon was held tightly to Ba'al's chest. The steady beating of his master's heart stirred a primal desire inside of him. Eventually Ba'al stopped before a large stone altar. Placing him onto it Servon knew what was about to happen.
Still fully erect Ba'al began ripping off the armor still on Servon's body. His once prized armor that had cost him months of hard work was easily pried apart as if it were paper under Ba'al's mighty hands. As the last of it clattered to the floor Ba'al began to draw runes similar to his own on Servon's body using the cum that was still dripping from his cock. The elaborate runes started from his head down to his toes, covering every limb and entering every orifice. The runes looked identical to Ba'al's and as he finished Ba'al leaned forward as engulfed Servon's mouth in a passionate kiss.
Breathing deeply Servon took in all of Ba'al's scent, his musk. Ba'al's tongue worked it's way into his mouth warm and wet with a distinct taste. While working on Servon's mouth Ba'al pulled him tight to his body and moved his hands down to feel Servon's ass. Ba'al's massive hands cupped Servon's cheeks firmly, pulling and kneading them. After a sharp slap to Servon's ass Ba'al began to move his fingers into Servon's hole. One at first, then two and three, sharp claws that should have hurt provided only pleasure to Servon.
"You will become mine in both body and soul" Ba'al boomed, as he pulled away from Servon's mouth and removed his fingers from his ass.
"Yes master" Servon meekly said trembling, in fear or excitement he could not tell.
Ba'al firmly grabbed each of Servon's legs, raising his ass into the air with his back firmly on the altar. Leaning towards his ass Ba'al's tongue flicked into Servon's hole. Probing deeply into it Ba'al's tongue explored and exposed him. Every nook and crevice in his ass was stretched in anticipation of accommodating Ba'al's massive member. Removing his tongue Ba'al grinned and said "You are ready for my seed"
Still holding onto Servon's legs Ba'al pushed his cock at Servon's hole. The pressure was unbearable as the head finally slipped into Servon's ass. Servon screamed in pain and pleasure as Ba'al slammed the rest of his cock into him. Ba'al slowly started to pull back his cock before slamming it back into Servon. Slowly at first but each time he pounded into Servon Ba'al's pace increased. In utter bliss Servon surrendered his mind to the act of fucking. His only purpose was to provide pleasure for his master.
The runes on Ba'al's body began to glow a crimson red, shortly after the runes on Servon's body reacted the same way. Ba'al fucked at a maddening tempo, his balls slapping Servon's ass every time he plunged deep inside him. Ba'al shifted his grip from Servon's legs to his hips to gain deeper access to his ass. Fucked for minutes on end as deeply as Ba'al could go Servon screamed in pleasure.
Turning him around Ba'al lifted Servon by his arms into the air, slowly lowering him down onto his phallus. Up and down Servon was lifted, each time being impaled by Ba'al. Just when Servon thought he was on the brink of cumming Ba'al removed his cock and placed him on his belly on the alter. "Your old life will end... Ba'al told him in a strong voice. "And your new life will be to please me" he finished.
"Please master" Servon begged.
"Very well my slave, with this I claim you as mine!" Ba'al said as he mounted Servon one last time. Pinning Servon under his weight Ba'al mercilessly fucked him. Harder and harder he pounded as Servon screamed and cried. Servon felt Ba'al's cock swell as he began to buck his hips in anticipation of his master's gift to him.
With one final roar Ba'al slammed his cock as deep inside Servon as he could before unloading inside him. More cum then he could hold was pumped inside of his ass, eventually overflowing on the altar below him.
Servon screamed as his skin and ass seemed to burn in intense agony and ecstasy. Wave of pleasure rolled over him as he felt the weight of a thousand orgasms crush him. Servon's cock exploded with cum onto the altar mixing with Ba'al's. Finally he felt Ba'al's cock slide out of his ass.
Lying on the altar Servon felt changed, as if his entire being had been shaped by something. Getting up and looking at himself he could see the runes Ba'al had drawn on him, now a deep red matching his, seemingly etched into his skin as if they had always been there.
Looking up at his master standing there Servon knew what he must do. Falling to one knee he said "I pledge myself to you forever and always my master" Ba'al let out a deep chuckle "We still have many rounds to go before your body is fully ready for the changes. It's not over yet"
Servon couldn't stop grinning as Ba'al descended onto him once more.