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			the tentacles, greatly pleased by her participating eagerly started to pump between Fiona's full breasts, now coated with the beast's slime and easily lubricating their motions. the two tentacle so pleased they was already dripping with pre-cum. but the demon was not finished with her. even as tentacle started tracing her aching nipples, other pulled her forward and she could feel a thick, textured one pressing against her quim and another one slid into her ass. as it took as a loud moan as the thick tentacle sank into her quim, and one of the tentacle breasts her breasts slid into her mouth, eager for a blow job as the tentacle paused and all started to fucking her in unison. <br/>
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the tentacle started to pump leisurely into blood Ravens mouth as she moaned,  though her climaxes and tightness was becoming to much for the demon. still sensing the building pleasure the demon fucked through her tightness,  pounding furiously every time she came. it was as if the demon KNEW she was the leader and WANTED to dominate her. another textured tentacle prodded her quim, not to penetrate,  but to tease her arching clit. <br/>
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The tentacles forced Paige onto her knees, her ass in the air. she felt a fleshy spank as the tentacle behind her started to flog her firm ass lewdly. the tentacle in her mouth slid further into her throat with every mouth from the discipline, then she got her wish. she felt it as thick tentacle filled her quim and ass penetrating her a both ends.<br/>
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the pleasure between Lyre and the demon was becoming mutual as the demon tried to hold back its climax  and make the petite rogue cum harder. her moans around the tentacle in her mouth sent is over the edge,  cuming and little before pulling out of her mouth before deliberately cumming on her face and breasts and then rubbing the soiled tentacle agisnt her lips as if expecting her to clean it. she could feel the other tentacle started to jet its seed into her. <br/>
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then were tentacle before blood raven's breasts now and the demon as all its little.  when she came once again, the demon came with her, cumming hard and filling the rogue leader to overflowing.
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</blockquote><br/>All four rogues were covered in cum and slime by now, the demonic corruption taking ahold of them all beginning to manifest as a slow change in the colour of their skin.  Fiona was in ecstasy as the beast's limbs swarmed over her suspended form, eagerly moving in counterpoint to the tentacles that thrust into her every hole, delighting in the sensations of fullness, the wet sounds that accompanied every motion in and out of her and the moans of her fellow rogues.<br/><br/>Blood Raven thrashed in her bonds, her will slowly eroding as she endured orgasm after orgasm at the monster's touch.  Every sensation was magnified in intensity, every response made a thousand times more powerful by the pain and pleasure coursing through her.  The touches against her clit were indescribable, the sensation of hot demonic cum pumping into her like nothing she had ever felt before, her eyes wide and unseeing as she convulsed and shook in uncountable climaxes.  Deep within, her mind was beginning to fade, her iron will crumbling piece by piece as it was beset upon from all sides.  It took so much more to break her that she would be the stronger for it, she would appropriate the demonic power that was claiming her soul and make it all her own in time.  Patterns of red played over her skin like flames, growing larger and stronger in mirror to the perversion of her mind, by the time she was reborn as a servant of Andariel she her skin would be red as the blood in her name.<br/><br/>On the ground, Paige's eyes were the only ones open and seeing enough to realize who stood before them.  The urge to rise and to prostrate herself properly before her new mistress was strong but the corrupted rogue could do little to act upon it as the beast penetrated her front and back, taking it's pleasure from her now-willing body.  Her corruption complete, her skin had changed to an ashy grey colour, like one of the dark elves spoken of in stories.<br/><br/>Lyre's mind finally shattered, the pleasure proving too much for it to handle as the last vestiges of will and sanity fled.  Perhaps with more careful application of pleasure and corruption she would have become powerful as Blood Raven in corruption, maybe even more powerful in time.  However now the woman was nothing but a broken shell, her moans coming freely as she acted upon pleasure without her prior inhibitions, orgasming along with the tentacle the had just begun to pump it's seed into her womanhood and taking the tentacle prodding at her lips into her mouth without a care in the world for what she was doing.<br/><br/><blockquote class="bbCodeBlock bbCodeBlock--expandable bbCodeBlock--quote js-expandWatch" data-attributes="" data-quote="Kiki" data-source="">
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			"and what 'aid' do you provide, girl?" asked the voice of and older women who was standing by her side, unnoticed till now, idly running her skilled finger though her wet black hair and down her bare back then lower down her bottom and plucking and the wet flimsy silk. "you don't look like a fighter..." she commented,  squeezing her ass firmly. "not enough tone..." she explained letting go and walking past her. "if not a fighter that what CAN you offer... besides the obvious?" she said looking over the exotic eastern girl.
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</blockquote><br/>Vaya gasped in surprise, stumbling forwards and fully into the darkened tent at the touch.  "I-I..."  She stuttered, struggling to cope with the flirtatiousness that the rogue leager seemed to possess and at once rally from the shock.  "I am a sorceress, I...  I'm sure my magics can help you fight the demons."  She had expected a wise woman and instead she was finding herself confronted with this.<i>I wonder if the rogues prefer each other?  Supposedly they scorn the company of men in typical times.</i>The thought came to her unbidden, a slight tinge of pink coming to her cheeks that she hoped the shadows in the tent would conceal.  Surely the woman couldn't be implying...