Demonic Conception (Drow Denizen and CBJD)
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				Title: <strong>Demonic Conception (Drow Denizen and CBJD)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ColdBloodedJellyDoughnut</strong> on <strong>15-10-2010, 06:07:36</strong>
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				Evelyn was tired and frustrated. Why did all these men seem to believe that she couldn't cope without them? She had no need for them and their pathetic penises! She got no joy from their weak attempts at 'love making', and nor did she get the heir that she required. <br><br>No, all these men did was take up space in her court. They drunk all her wine and ate all her meat. They slept with her servants and got them with child! Messes that she then had to clean up. It was as if God was mocking her for being a woman with power. She ould have it, it was given to her, but she couldn't hold onto it. The frustrating fact was that she did need a man, for no other reason than to give her an heir. She was nearly twenty two years old! A spinster, practically! <br><br>Evelyn didn't mind thnat so much. She could control her county without the help of a husband. But she needed a child. Her body and her court begged for it. An ultimatum had already been issued by the other landowners in her district: bear a child before you are twenty two or lose you right to rule.<br><br>And so she turned to the only person she believed could help. Mother Iona was a witch. This was a well known fact, and yet she was trusted. She delivered children and saved the wounded and ill from the brink of death. If anyone could give Evelyn a child, it was Mother Iona. Together they chanted around a burning fire at midnight, as the moon was full. Iona said that they were calling the only being that could help her. Evelyn prayed that she was right. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Demonic Conception</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Drow Denizen</strong> on <strong>15-10-2010, 06:37:04</strong>
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				Azriel the Lord of the Hidden Layer of the Abyss heard the summons clear as if they had been spoken by someone standing in front of him. In fact he was a world apart, in his demonic residence in the Abyss. <br>The instant the two mortals spoke his name they gave him power - he knew their hearts and their intentions, their reasons for daring to call upon a lord of the Abyss. They wished a bargain for the young woman to bear a child. The demon pondered the calling for a moment, using the power the spell had given him to look into the soul of his would-be consort. She desired power - to keep the power she already had, but that required birth an heir, and mortals had failed to provide her with one. Azriel pondered only for a moment - it had been long, too long, since he had last taken mortal flesh for his own and he realized he hungered for it.<br><br>And so he drew upon the last of the powers the summoning had granted him - the ability to walk between worlds and step in an instant from his realm in the Abyss and into the world of the mortals. He arrived in a flare of flames as his demonic form materialized in the middle of the large fire, his demonic flesh unscathed by the searing heat. With him came a wave of unnatural heat and terror that went before him in his realm. He stretched his large deep red wings, looking down at the two women before him.<br>"You." He proclaimed, pointing an accusing finger at Evelyn. "My bargain is with you and you alone." He looked at the old woman and spoke a profane word of power, striking her temporarily blind and deaf. He then returned his attention to Evelyn. "Speak your offer, mortal, but know you have little that would interest me." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Demonic Conception</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ColdBloodedJellyDoughnut</strong> on <strong>15-10-2010, 06:48:04</strong>
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				The heat seared at her skin as the demon appeared. He was more fearsome than Evelyn had ever imagined. She steeled her spine and stood tall, tilting her chin high to meet his eyes. <br><br>"You know for what I wish, lord," she said with an authority that she had earned. "You have the power to give the child I need. Please, I will give you whatever I can, if only I can have an heir that will be strong, healthy and intelligent enough to take my place when... when they are needed."<br><br>She looked down at her body. She knew that men found her figure and look attractive. "During my pregnancy, you may have my body whenever you wish." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Demonic Conception (Drow Denizen and CBJD)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Drow Denizen</strong> on <strong>15-10-2010, 07:17:15</strong>
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				Azriel weighed her words, considering the bargain. He found her bold, brazen nature appealing, most humans were not as bold in their desires, let alone their dealings with him. "You will have to offer me more than that, mortal." He found the offer interesting, but it was against his very nature to accept the deal without trying to gain something more for himself. "When you have given birth to my progeny I will see you again to claim a final prize of my own choosing." His eyes flared with demonic hunger as he looked down at her, he stood easily more than a head taller than she did.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Demonic Conception (Drow Denizen and CBJD)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ColdBloodedJellyDoughnut</strong> on <strong>15-10-2010, 07:56:41</strong>
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				Evelyn took a deep breath, her breast heaving. She nodded. It was her only option. "I will give you whatever is in my power to give, apart from my child." <br><br>In the back of her mind, she knew that it was a bad idea to make this deal, but she had to do it. There was no other option to her. She wondered whether he would still be in demon form when he... when he took her. She bit her lip. Oh, this was a very bad idea. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Demonic Conception (Drow Denizen and CBJD)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Drow Denizen</strong> on <strong>15-10-2010, 11:31:40</strong>
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				"You have a deal, mortal" Azriel acquiesced, extending his hand to grip hers in a handshake. As she took it his demonic mark seared itself onto her chest, just below where clothing obscured it's presence. "My mark binds you to your contract woman, do not attempt to go back on your word - that would be most unpleasant." His warm hand gripped hers tightly a moment longer as he stared her down, before he released her.<br><br>"Six days from now, at midnight I will come to you. Be prepared, be lone and you will have what you seek." With that he walked between the worlds once more, his body disappearing from her view in a flash of flames - the campfire collapsing in the wake of his departure, sending embers and sparks flying everywhere. He returned to his domain, a satisfied smirk on his lips. His mark would allow him to return to her at any time, to take what he had been promised.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Demonic Conception (Drow Denizen and CBJD)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ColdBloodedJellyDoughnut</strong> on <strong>16-10-2010, 09:55:21</strong>
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				Evelyn listened to the babbling woman beside her absently. The spell had been lifted as soon as Azriel had left. She touched the mark that had been burnt into her skin gently, rubbing the puckered skin. <br><br>A great evil had been risen and Evelyn was already regretting her deal. What if he liked it rough, or wanted more from her than she could physically give? What if he spent the rest of her life manipulating the child he gave her so she had no power? She should have considered her options more thoroughly before raising this beast.<br><br>Her sleep was uneasy that night. Every time she turned in her bed she expected to see his flaming form, and every dream was filled with fire. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Demonic Conception (Drow Denizen and CBJD)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Drow Denizen</strong> on <strong>16-10-2010, 18:27:26</strong>
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				Azriel would briefly use his magical mark to track the young Lady over the next days, suspecting she might regret her deal, as most mortals did, and try to flee her estate. But the woman was determined, and each time he checked in on her she remained in or near her estate.<br><br>He looked forward to it with hungry glee as the day they had agreed upon drew nearer, the thought of her mortal flesh taking up more and more of his thoughts, distracting him in his dealings.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Demonic Conception (Drow Denizen and CBJD)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ColdBloodedJellyDoughnut</strong> on <strong>17-10-2010, 00:31:44</strong>
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				The night of the... what could she call it? of his visit, Evelyn stood in front of her wardrobe, wondering how she should present herself. Would this be another... fuck and run? In which case she could wear a brown sack and it wouldn't really matter. <br><br>No, she was a lady and she would dress as such. He seemed like a red kind of person. That was a demonic colour. She took a her red velvet dress from her closet. It cut across her chest and shoulders, showing off an appropriate amount of clevage and skin, while still being proper. Evelyn made sure that the ties on her corset were loose, so instead of flattening her breasts, it enhanced them, pushing them up temptingly. Or so she had been told by one of the many lecherous men who had eyed her in it. Her maid tousled her hair so it looked full and curly. <br><br>She looked... well, it would be good enough. Midnight was swiftly approaching, and Evelyn perched on the edge of her bed, waiting for the demon lord to come. Waiting as if she was waiting for her own execution. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Demonic Conception (Drow Denizen and CBJD)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Drow Denizen</strong> on <strong>18-10-2010, 07:05:36</strong>
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				As the hour approached Azriel prepared to step between the worlds once again. His senses were alight with demonic desire and hunger. He reached out with his consciousness, feeling the connection between their worlds through his mark on her skin. He sensed her surroundings - sitting on the edge of her bed in her estate, clad in red dress and corset.<br>She was alone, sitting there. Anxiously biding his time.<br><br>Sensing the arrival of midnight he walked between the worlds, the mark on her skin announcing his arrival by growing warm. He arrived without the fanfare of hellfire or darkness, Instead his ominous form appeared standing over hers in the candle-lit room, casting his looming shadow over hers. "The hour has come." He announced simply, his voice full and potent, his lips wearing a hungry smile.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Demonic Conception (Drow Denizen and CBJD)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ColdBloodedJellyDoughnut</strong> on <strong>18-10-2010, 07:28:45</strong>
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				Evelyn covered the warm mark with a hand, gasping as the demon lord appeared in front of her. He was as tall and menacing as ever, even without his usual fiery entrance. She could be nothing but terrified in his presence, but she refused to show it. She stood tall against his fearsome figure, her chin held high. <br><br>"Would you like a glass of wine, my lord?" she asked, turning away from him to down the dregs from her own goblet. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Demonic Conception (Drow Denizen and CBJD)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Drow Denizen</strong> on <strong>18-10-2010, 08:29:50</strong>
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				"Bring me your wine." He said, watching her back with a hungry grin. "But do not tarry, we have an agreement to.. <em>fulfill</em>." He watched her go to bring him the wine, the muscles under his red skin flexing with anticipation, eyes shining with unabashed lust. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Demonic Conception (Drow Denizen and CBJD)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ColdBloodedJellyDoughnut</strong> on <strong>21-10-2010, 06:24:08</strong>
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				The wine was rich and dark, and Evelyn tried valiantly not to let her hand shake as she poured his wine into a golden goblet. <br><br>"Can you... I mean, will you... uh, remain in that form for our... communion?"<br><br>Her cheeks flushed as red as her dress and the wine. This was difficult. She was so afraid, but she knew she had to hide it. She had to be strong. 
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				Post by: <strong>Drow Denizen</strong> on <strong>21-10-2010, 09:38:29</strong>
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				Azriel decided to follow her to the small stand that held the wine. As she poured the wine he loomed over her from behind and wrapped his strong arms around her body to roughly squeeze her breasts through the tight-fitting corset. He lowered his head down over her shoulder, his lips wearing a fiendish smile as he whispered sibilantly in her ear. "Does the power of my form unnerve you woman? Do you fear the strength and potency I hold? You should not, after all it is this potency you desire - that you need to birth an heir." His hands punctuated his words by repeatedly squeezing her breasts, then taking the cup from her slightly trembling hand to drink from it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Demonic Conception (Drow Denizen and CBJD)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ColdBloodedJellyDoughnut</strong> on <strong>21-10-2010, 09:44:34</strong>
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				Evelyn gasped at the pleasure his touch caused. She could almost enjoy it, if she could forget the fear that his visage invoked. <br><br>"I just... I do not want to be harmed, and in your current form, I think that you could hurt me," she explained. "Your strength and potency are... desirable. Your size is not."<br><br>Proud that her voice still held its natural authority, she wrenched herself from his arms and poured herself another glass of unmixed wine which she drank as quickly as she had its predecessor. She had a feeling that it would be better if she didn't remember the night. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Demonic Conception (Drow Denizen and CBJD)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Drow Denizen</strong> on <strong>21-10-2010, 09:59:04</strong>
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				As she moved away from him he grabbed her and pulled her back, this time so she was facing him. Leaning forward he grinned ferally in her ear, his breath warm against her skin. "You saw what I am and you made your bargain, now I will have you as I am, that is the deal you struck." He drunk the rest of his wine in one quick pull, then sent the cup clattering to the floor. Free of the goblet his hands started roughly grouping her slender form. His wine-flavored lips pressed in hungrily and kissed her as she pulled her own goblet free of her lips. So forceful were his advances that he backed her up against the stand that held the wine, jolting the bottles and cups held there.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Demonic Conception (Drow Denizen and CBJD)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ColdBloodedJellyDoughnut</strong> on <strong>21-10-2010, 10:07:08</strong>
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				Evelyn cried into his mouth as her back hit the stand behind her, the handles hitting her spine painfully. <br><br>Tears rose in her eyes but she refused to let them fall. She would not cry in front of this... thing. It would be just like all the other times. All his pleasure and none of hers. She would just bear it and hope that she had drunk enough to forget this by tomorrow. <br><br>She would feel the pain and know that it had been done. It was for a child... for her child.<br><br>She wrestled herself from his grasp and lay herself on the bed, pulling her skirts up to her stomach. "Just get it over with," she asked him, fire and anger in her eyes. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Demonic Conception (Drow Denizen and CBJD)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Drow Denizen</strong> on <strong>21-10-2010, 10:28:13</strong>
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				He quickly disrobed of his fine black silk outfit, revealing the gleaming red skin beneath and large erection. Like the rest of him, it was that bit larger than a humans. The demon grabbed his thick red shaft and rubbed it, grinning lewdly as he bent over her, pushing his bulging head inside pale rosy pussy. Her tight lips stretched hard to accommodate him, but he granted her no time for her body to adjust, instead he just kept pushing himself inside her until the head of his shaft bulged against her womb. <br>He then pressed his warm heavy body down over hers as he began fucking her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Demonic Conception (Drow Denizen and CBJD)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ColdBloodedJellyDoughnut</strong> on <strong>21-10-2010, 10:44:41</strong>
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				Evelyn cried in pain as he fucked her roughly. This was more excrutiating than any of the other brutes who had graced her bedroom. Her hands clutched at her bed sheets, and she screwed her eyes shut, not wanting to see that fearsome face looming above her. <br><br>'Please, God,' she thought as the demon lord pounded into her painfully, 'Let it be over quickly.' 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Demonic Conception (Drow Denizen and CBJD)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Drow Denizen</strong> on <strong>22-10-2010, 02:55:07</strong>
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				He snarled with excitement and grabbed her chin in his strong clawed hand, turning her head so she would look at him as he savagely fucked her. He could feel her pained gasping breath in her throat, as he held her in place. "Is it everything you dreamt it would be? Can you feel the potent power of what will soon be yours?" his long tongue licked his lips as they peeled back to reveal the sharply pointed corner teeth. His bulging hard cock was still rapidly pounding inside her, her lips wrapped tightly around him, struggling to accommodate his size.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Demonic Conception (Drow Denizen and CBJD)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ColdBloodedJellyDoughnut</strong> on <strong>23-10-2010, 06:08:38</strong>
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				Stubborn as a mule, Evelyn kept her eyes closed. The pain was bad enough without seeing that hideous face looming over her. She cried out at his words, tears forming in the corners of her eyes. "Please," she whimpered. "Please, just finish." Dear lord, she vowed, she would never fornicate again. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Demonic Conception (Drow Denizen and CBJD)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Drow Denizen</strong> on <strong>23-10-2010, 17:52:22</strong>
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				Azriel growled with perverted hunger and lust as he continually plunged his huge cock inside her tightness, reveling at the tightness of her flesh. His fingers clawed at the corset, tearing it open to release her pale breasts, exposing them to his warm rough hands as he gleefully squeezed them.<br>The tightness of her pussy and his own rough pace eventually built his pleasures to such highs that he could prolong his enjoyment no longer, his thick shaft shuddering with release as he pumped continuous streams of his seed into her womb, his strong body trembling as he grunted with unearthly pleasure.<br><br>He took only a moment to compose himself, his strong hands still holding her lithe form firmly, his cock still impaled in her pussy. "It is done, your seed is mine." He stated calmly, confident that it would yield the pregnancy she so desired.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Demonic Conception (Drow Denizen and CBJD)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ColdBloodedJellyDoughnut</strong> on <strong>24-10-2010, 08:49:54</strong>
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				Evelyn tried to push his hands away. Her eyes would still not meet his. She pushed at him with all her little strength, knowing that she could not move him, but trying anyway. <br><br>"You have done your duty," she spat at him, "And you've got your pleasure. There is no more reason for you to be here any longer."<br><br>His member no longer felt as bad inside her, now that it had stopped moving, but she still did not want it in her. He dripped sweat onto her and her legs felt sticky with his seed. She wanted him to go and to wash his smell from her skin. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Demonic Conception (Drow Denizen and CBJD)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Drow Denizen</strong> on <strong>24-10-2010, 10:52:13</strong>
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				"Do not be so hasty to be rid of me mortal. Remember I have from this day eight months to visit you as I see fit, and take my pleasure from you as I see fit." He still grinned ferrally as he pushed himself off her, drawing his bulging cock from her soft quivering pussy, sending some of his white sticky seed oozing from her lips. "I would be well within my rights to demand you on your knees this moment to have those lips of yours wrapped around my member, to lick me clean." He let the words sink in as he stood over her, still erect, his chest rising and falling with each breath, his red skin shining with a gleam of the coat of fresh sweat.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Demonic Conception (Drow Denizen and CBJD)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ColdBloodedJellyDoughnut</strong> on <strong>24-10-2010, 11:09:16</strong>
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				"You put that... thing anywhere near my mouth and I will bite it off," Evelyn snarled, pushing his member away fom her. She pulled her dress closed and her hem down. He'd had enough and she wasn't going to brook his perverted behaviour any longer. Not tonight. She just wanted him gone. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Demonic Conception (Drow Denizen and CBJD)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Drow Denizen</strong> on <strong>24-10-2010, 18:33:00</strong>
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				"You should show a little more appreciation for my cock, mortal harlot - considering what it has just gifted you." He trailed a finger along her body, the mark he left on her skin flaring up as he started to move between worlds. "I'll be back soon enough." His voice was deep and predatory, it echoed around the chamber after he himself had faded from view.
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