<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/8/86/Dallas_DevilLord.jpg/539px-Dallas_DevilLord.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><br/><br/>The fiend continued his sexual conquest of the pathetic godling, his hands tight at her shoulders and pulling them for leverage. His tail lashed the ground beneath them, cracking once to their left, the right.<br/><br/>"YES!" he roared, nearly breaking between every thrust. "A <em>demon</em> in your domain!"<br/><br/>"Mmmf!" grunting, he took pleasure in her apparent fear -- thinking to add insult to injury. <br/><br/>"You have -- agh! -- that whore -- OH! -- I--Irelia to... thank..!"<br/><br/>He let loose one clawed hand from her shoulder to press flat on the small of her back. He was anticipating her gifted pussy, thinking to adjust strategy. And see how tight other places could be. But he would at least prod her for a while longer to see what she could do.<br/><br/>"... I am... Drath'tor!"<br/><br/></span><hr/><br/>Pleasure Roll: 1d20=<strong>10</strong><br/><em>Drath'tor is raping Stella (Pussy).</em>