That trail of precum made her sick.  She still couldn't get it off her face, and it was pooled between her breasts.  She squirmed at the long meaty shaft slid down her body, leaving the long oozing trail that pooled once more in her navel, making her cry out in her sobs with disgust.  She jerked hard at her bonds, wanting out of them desperately.  She had never wanted anything more than she wanted out of the place right then and there.<br/><br/>She body, despite her, was reacting as any mortal would.  Her lips were swollen, moist, and welcoming, in full bloom.  Even the pucker of her tight anus was slightly dilated and pulsing with anticipation.  Her breast and cheeks were flushed, those puffy nipples growing erect and seeming to get wider.  Her skin was rippled with goosebumps and her scent was nearly as overwhelming at that of the demoness, though fresher and sweeter.<br/><br/>When the demoness finally got to play with the soft, rosy lips of the virgin pussy, the young woman would jerk, bucking at the hips when she was touched, begging her to stop touching her that way.  Her body was welcoming even as she squirmed in her chains crying openly now.  She could feel that hot slimy head pressing against her petals.  The almost electrical shocks jolting her body and making her jerk in ways she desperately wanted not to.  She screamed and pulled again at her bonds, making them rattle even as she felt her labia part and slowly take in that large cock with a loud wet slurp.<br/><br/>As her spongy vagina slowly enveloped the pressing cock, Melony's eyes rolled back in her head and she took a long animalistic breath that half sounded like a howl as her body reeled in excitement even as her mind and spirit screamed.  She took in a sharp breath at the head was pressed firmly against her hymen.  She tried to mouth one last plead, to beg to somehow be spared, to make any deal she could.  Demons like deals didn't they?  Her world stood still for a brief instant and then she felt the power of the demon thrust through, ripping past her last natural defenses, hearing as well as feeling the internal pop and tear as unexplored parts of her body was assaulted and stretched.   She screamed but it was caught in her throat a fraction of a second later when the cock rammed into her cervix, then forced past it causing an even louder, second eruption from her throat as the very wind was knocked out of her and she felt the cock deep inside, spilling its slime in her womb.<br/><br/>She writhed on that shaft struggling against her bonds and the meaty cock that was so far inside her, that her body was having trouble comprehending what had happened.  She was nearly in shock, feeling those fleshy balls bouncing on her exposed butt even as she felt a wave of nausea come over her from the deep penetration.  She lay there squirmed, eyes in the back of her head, mouth wide open as if she were dying or having a secure.  Finally, a loud sobbing groan came from deep in her throat and her body gave a little jerk before she screamed again her head jerking back.  A few unintelligible things issue forth from her mouth as she twists this way and that.  She then begins banging her head back on the table grunting, only the weight of the demoness's huge breast keeping her torso down, else she might be able to actually hurt herself.<br/><br/>A few more twists and struggles under the succubus's weight, the shaft ever throbbing within her pulsing pink walls.... there was a hush.  So sudden and complete that even the demoness and the other occupants of the huge structure felt it.  It was as if all the sounds in the world simply ceased to be.  Every being in the castle felt as if time came to a halt.  This was a moment completely outside the realm of time.  From the small girl, bound and spit on the digusting shaft of a demon cock, alone with but one captor in a lone room, at the bottom of an unknown dungeon, there came a light.  A pure, white, flawless light.  It was so small and insignificant at first, that Kerelithe would doubt for a long moment that she even saw it, but seemingly out of nowhere, it was large enough to have engulfed not only the little fuckdoll, but the demoness and the entire room for that matter.  The light of the candles looked like dark smudges on an otherwise perfect white.  There was a sound, and though it had come from silence, it seemed to have always been there.  Like a clarion bell ringing perfectly and unendingly.  One perfect note that grew and grew until the very bedrock the castle was one threathened to shatter into dust.  Mortar began to fall that had stood the test of time for centuries, look stonework fell about the entirty of the structure and buildings nearby.  The entire city felt the tremors as weaker structures crubled to the ground for miles around.  There was a scream.  It was the girl.  There was, however impossible it may seem to the succubus that watched, and even whiter, more pure light that sprang forth from the first enveloping her, wings stretched out to fill the room.  Then one scream became a hundred, as each of the girls powerful incarnations, all contained within the vassle still impaled by that pink fleshy cock, screamed out in protest.<br/><br/>Kerelithe and everyone within the structure felt for a moment as if the tension would be too much.  They were about to be ripped appart from their very soul outward.  Reality itself, for a moment, felt pain under the intense strain, and at the last possible moment, it was like it all shattered.  The whipping back into normal time, devoid of the screams, the bell call, the light, and all of the other chaos of that moment was almost as overwhelming as the event itself.  The castle shuddered on its foundations.  And in the shattering of that light, Kerelithe saw 99 souls seem to burst out in all directions crying, as she felt the little cunt below her, squeeze her cock and grunt like a whore as she came for the first time in 100 lifetimes.  Her eyes, one blue and one green, were wide as she panted loudly her hips grinding at the air as her inner walls spasmed against that meaty cock, her own juices spilling forth even as she was filled with the demoness's seed.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>