Averon - A God's Tales of Conquest

Carmella fought to breathe as Averon ravaged her mouth, but she never lost his gaze. After letting her catch her breath, she kept her determined stare as she licked her lips, before he forced her lips back to his towering beast of a cock, impaling her throat again and again.

The loud, wet, slurping sounds of her eager throating threatened to drown out the din of the crowd, or perhaps they were simply growing quieter as they watched, rapt, amazed at the fleshy princess with her pillow curves having her face fucked with such fervor.

Her father hung his head, but one of the succubi grasped him by the nape of his neck and pulled him closer, forcing him to watch as Averon punched every throbbing, veiny inch of his fuck sword into his daughters impossibly tight throat. And to his shame, he felt a stirring in his own loins.

"This is the price you paid, King" the succubi rasped mockingly. "Enjoy the spectacle."

And a spectacle it was indeed, with Averon grunting his satisfaction, his balls swinging in time with Carmella's pendulous tits, moaning like a bitch in heat as her lord serviced her throat.

Averon roared in victorious laughter. It was a victory indeed. Time and again, they would cave into their circumstances and provide him with more meat. More concubines. More breeding pigs. Such was the fascination that mankind had with the concept of power.

He pounded her throat harder, not caring a bit for the Princess who was reeling from her first encounter with the demonic God. He pulled her head back up, looking at the breathlessness of her face with a smirk on his face. "We're just getting started, Princess Carmella." he said, as one of his hands moved across to land a slight slap on the side of her cheek, before doing the same to her bulbous tits, making them quake upon impact.

He pulled her head down again, this time, forcing her to trace each of his throbbing, bulging veins with her tongue. His cock had already shot a spunk of precum, which served to form a small puddle on the ground between their bodies as Carmella sucked her God.

On the other end, the succubus Vizakha, had begun humiliating the king, making him watch. The succubus' hand traversed down, over the King's crotch "Do you enjoy seeing your little slut being pounded like that? I bet your wife would. Wouldn't she? Or would she pray it was her instead of the Princess?"

Carmella gasped for breath as Averon pulled her punished throat from his cock, her chest heaving as she sucked in air from the assault on her mouth. It was a challenge, her greatest, but she was determined.

Even as he brought his hand down and slapped her face, she simply spit to the side, her cunt quivering as he struck her. Again, when his palm slapped across her full tits, harder, making them slap together, she squealed in surprise, but it just made her wetter.

As he pulled her hair and dragged her lips along his mammoth shaft, dripping and slick with her spit and his thick precum, her eyes caught her father's.

The king stood near them, a succubus at his back, his loin cloth tented over his rigid hardness as the demon caressed it and whispered in his ear.

The sight only made Carmella more feverish with lust. The wrongness of it all, the electric energy Averon gave her...she simply looked up into his eyes, and in a spontaneous moment of silence from the now crushingly close crowd, she said.

"More, husband...show them."

Carmella's words landed on his ear and spurred something inside him. They awoke something. It felt like music to his ears, the willingness of one of his wives to show to the world who she belonged to and the lengths she would go to in order to please her lord. "We will show them..." he spoke to her, making her gag on his cock again, as he surveyed the crowd."We will show them together, Carmella. Your screams will show them." he smiled devilishly, as he pulled her up and began a different kind of assault on her face. His massive fuckspear of a cock slapped against her face repeatedly, as every contact sent out goblets of cum flying around, each landing on a different target.

A few goblets drop to the ground while a few drop on her curvaceous body. His assault continues, his cock hammering against her face. Only stopping to be shoved into her mouth again for her to gag on it. This cycle continues, each subsequent cycle making her delve deeper onto his cock.

That is, until he pulls her head up and pushes her to the ground. His hand runs over his cock, as he collects the remnant of her juices and sprinkles it on top of her. He towers over her, his cock massive and ready to tear into its target, small linings of cum dripping down from it onto her body. "I hope you are ready for your God." he says, his cock big enough to tear through her with ease, as he smiles.

Carmella grinned wildly as he spoke, nodding her willingness, before he buried his cock within her mouth again. After a few strokes he pulled free, slapping his massive shaft along her face. She squealed, but immediately looked back up to catch his gaze. And he slapped her again, every luscious curve of her body quivering, but she recovered. Again and again she felt the sweet sting of his thick, monstrous rod against her flesh, and she took it.

Finally, he turned her round, face against the cool stone, her body quivering and dripping with his precum and the sweat of her exertion, her full, round ass in the air for him, ready to be his bitch, seeing her father mere feet away, the succubus now stroking his cock as he watched a god king prepare to ravage his daughter.

Carmella held her father's stare, even as she reached back to spread her thighs for her husband, begging him to take her, speaking as she never had before.

"Yes my lord...take my fucking cunt. Make me yours and fill me with your hot fucking seed."

Averon chuckled. To see a Princess - a voluptuous ball of endless lust and passion -, being reduced to someone who couldn't wait to be bred by him made his manhood swell, both with pride and lust. He inched closer to her, her ass hanging in the air longingly for him to truly claim as his, her womanhood exposed to him as he tried to make space for him. Did she really think it would be enough?

He came closer, the tip of his cock now glazing over her pussy lips, rubbing against them. He tried shoving it in, the tip's spear itself stretching her hole to an unprecedented size. He pulled back, withdrawing momentarily.

What happens next surprises the Princess as well as everyone present, as he goes down on her. His breath hits her buttcheeks, then her pussy. The warm, deep breaths of a God inching closer. He digs in, his lizard-like tongue wiggling up and down, as it initially traces your pussy lips, before delving into her wetness. His lips make contact, suckling and playing with his new toy's insides. The sound of his tongue flapping inside her filling the silence, as his hands clutch on to her butt, squeezing them and spreading them apart for what's to come.

"UUHH! YESSS!" Carmella hissed a squeal, her long nails digging into the stone beneath her, her entire body quaking at the touch of this impossibly large cock against her petite pussy. She knew the blessings would prevent him from actually damaging her, but the size...it was too much. But she knew she must take it.

Just when she felt him attempt to push deeper, he stopped, and she almost moaned her despair. Had she failed him? Had he rejected her? No...she felt him. Felt his breath. And his hands. And finally, his tongue. His beautiful tongue, bathing her sweet cunt as he knelt behind her.

"Oohhhh my..." She moaned, gasping as she spread her knees, her thighs wider, opening up for him, and almost laughing aloud at the debauchery around them.

She hadn't realized it, but as Averon had begun to take her, the assembled crowd was now in various stages of their own revelry, sucking and grinding and moaning. Even the king, grunting with effort as that succubus swallowed his man sized cock, slurping lewdly as she worked to suck his balls empty.

Averon's tongue explored the moist caverns of her insides, as it swept each and every inch of her wetness. It stopped, but only so that his jagged teeth could grind against the pussy lips of the woman sprawled out in front of him. His wife. His bitch. And his property.

As he heard her moan, he grew aggressive, his mouth going deeper into her cunt, even his bovine nose invading her cunt, spreading it far apart, as it exhaled within her cunt, the breath(s) hitting her insides - something that she had perhaps never been exposed to before.

His hands had been working too, slowly spreading her legs apart along with her ass cheeks. Preparing her for what was to come. His tongue continued its assault, playing with her labia, before withdrawing.

He positioned himself, his cock ready to chart new territory within his newly claimed bride. His cock head twitched, as it slid in, this time with a lot more ease then earlier. The first few thrusts are slow, gentle, as he makes space within her - ensuring her cunt is welcoming enough for her new master.

"FUCK!" Carmella screamed as Averons tongue lashed her pussy lips, her clit throbbing as her thighs quaked, struggling to keep her hips up for him. When he exhaled and huffed inside her, she cried out again, the pleasure almost too much to bear.

After he withdrew, she gasped, clutching at the stone and muttering incoherently under her breath, barely loud enough to hear over the myriad groans and moans of the circle of assembled onlookers, now participants in an inaugural orgy.

Her chest heaved as she looked back at Averon, towering behind her, his massive fleshy shaft throbbing obscenely as he lined up and prepared to plunge inside her once more.

She cried out as he entered her, taking him totally but not sure how. Her pussy had been ravaged but never like this, she didn't even know what this feeling was, and within moments her cunt was spasming along his vicious length, and she realized the screams she heard were hers. She was screaming her pleasure, and she was cumming harder than she knew was possible.

"FUCK! Yes lord! Yes my fucking husband! UGHH!" She bit her lip hard to stifle the screaming, but her body betrayed her, her cunt gushing around his invading shaft, pulsing within her.

He had enjoyed it. It was difficult reading his various expressions, but the mere look on his face was enough to evince the amount of lust he felt towards his new toy, his massively brutish hands groping her big tits roughly only cemented it. His first few thrusts, although slow and gentle, were too much for a human.

He had already mounted her by now, his hulking body pressing her thick and full, yet smaller body onto the ground. His other hand was on the side of her waist, giving her ample love handles a tight squeeze every time he pumped into her. His tongue inside her cunt had worked magic, it seemed, as he slid in. The successive thrusts forward into her cunt made sounds that echoed in the background. The sound of his cock hammering against her wetness, making new space inside her. The entry itself had been pretty enticing, which was evident from the pool of cum that had formed between her legs, her knees already dipped in it. This gushing wetness only made Averon harder, and hungrier. He stopped, his veiny cock still throbbing inside of her. Then he pulled his pelvis back, making her think as if her travesty was over. Only to slam it back. With full force. A single thrust that went from his tip to the entirety of his cock being slammed inside her. The sound of their bodies slapping together like this was hard. He leaned in. "You're gonna be my own personal slut. And once I'm done with you, you're gonna get me more whores to breed. Will you not, Carmella?" he asked, his hand beginning to spank her ass cheeks.

Carmella screamed louder than ever as he reared back, paused, and then buried ever throbbing veiny inch of his thick demon shaft inside her again, causing her to slap the cool stones beneath her as she fell and pressed her cheek to the slab.

His vicious fucking was causing orgasms to rip through her body every second, so much she stopped counting. She didn't think she'd stopped cumming since he'd entered her. His hands gripping her flesh, clutching her tighter with every powerful thrust only made her moan louder, cursing and announcing her pleasure to the world.

The obscene wet slapping sounds of their bodies crashing together almost drowned out his words as he spoke, but she heard him. In response, she reached back over her shoulder, clutching one of his great horns and pulling herself up, her back arching as her swinging breasts jutted out before her.

As his hips thrust forward more powerfully by the second, she spoke between gasps for breath.

"YESSS" She hissed. "Yes my king...I will find you a million whores to break, and I'll take a million incubi cocks watching you do it, and we'll breed an army to take all of these pathetic fucking kingdoms" She rasped, now thrusting her hips back to meet him, every impossibly massive inch of his pulsing fucksword impaling her burning cunt.

"Yes." he spoke, his voice cool as ever, but his thrusts into her growing wilder with every subsequent moment. Averon let out a grunt, one of approval as he began drilling deeper into his fuckmeat. "I will breed all of them before you, my Princess. I will make you my Queen Slut. And our spawn shall lead my forces into battle." He spoke up, his grip tightening as he increased his pace. The feeling of her wet insides becoming more welcoming by the second spurred him on, driving him crazy with lust.

As he pulled herself up, her met her gaze with his. Yes. As she tried to maintain eye contact with him and not flinch, he began pounding at her like an animal, her whole body quivering from the brutal pounding it was being subjected to. As his cock slid in and out of her, it displaced newer volumes of cum. Every fucking thrust he made into her would end up with a flurry of juices pouring out of her cunt, almost as if she was an eternal fountain of juices that had been turned on.

"Tell them all. Tell them who you are." he cried out, as both of his hands finally grabbed her waist. Yes. This would be it. He gripped her tightly from both sides as he began slamming into her with élan, no regard for her body, his speed and piercing depth increasing exponentially as he continued to bury his massive shaft inside her, impaling her on it. At this rate, it wasn't to be long until he would totally explore her. He kept pounding, almost reaching inhuman speeds, the sound of their flesh reaching the skies as he claimed her under the stars.

Carmella held his gaze as long as she could, but finally his animalistic fucking was too violent, and she was forced to drop back to all fours, her palms flat on the slab beneath her as Averon assaulted her gushing cunt like the demon god he was, claiming her with every crushing orgasm that squeezed his enormous fucking shaft like a velvet vice.

When he urged her to scream who she was, to tell them, she obliged him, throwing her head back as he groaned and clutched her thick waist tighter. She could feel he was close. Close to giving her everything she wanted. Close to emptying his heavy, gigantic balls and flooding her womb, filling her sweet cunt to overflowing with the purest seed.

Sweat dripping from her fleshy curves, her hair slicked back, her body glistening in torchlight, she screamed.

"I am your fucking queen! I am Averons queen! Fill me! Give me that your fucking cum sire! Fill your Queens fucking cunt lord!"

A sinistrous bout of laughter escaped Averon's lips, echoing louder than the sounds of the orgy around him near what was once a shrine to him - now nothing more than a bed of unbridled lust - as he heard Carmella's cries of passion and desire. Of lust. And of longing. His laughter soon faded though, being slowly replaced by grunts as he thrust into her.

He could feel it building up within him, ever so slowly but he was getting there. After tearing her apart for hours now, he knew that respite for her was close. But he wasn't there yet, and he knew he would use her completely before he reached that point. His hand flung out, grabbing Carmella's hair and in a balled up fist. It seemed like he was using them akin to the reins of a stallion to ride her and control her.

He tugged back on her hair, letting his hands go of her waist, as he let her body dangle, the only way he was holding on to her was her hair now. He pumped, one after another, slamming balls deep into her as the fierce sound of his balls slapping against her pussy lips pushed him closer to the edge.

He closed his eyes, his face turning into an evil version of itself, teeth grinding against each other. And he kept hammering her pussy with that monstrous cock, fast enough for her body to keep reeling from the impact moments later. He felt his balls swell up, ready to give her his potent godseed. But his thrusts didn't slow down. His relentless pounding finally subsided as his cock launched a torrent of jizz one after another, filling her cunt with his warm, potent seed. And there were no signs of stopping. He had filled her to the brim, with a constant stream of his jizz dripping down her legs, having made a huge puddle on the ground, as it continued to spew forth more and more of his juice. There was no doubt. He had bred her and filled her.

Carmella gritted her teeth and growled with lust as he grabbed a fistful of her hair and jerked her head back. Her back arched, her hands cupping her heavy breasts as he mercilessly fucked her cunt, her knees aching as she knelt in a puddle of her own juices and sweat.

When the laughter ceased and the grunting grew more needful, she knew he was about to cum for her. Make her his demon queen. The thought made her gush all the more, her cunt quivering and clenching the impossibly massive shaft stretching her pussy lips.

She clutched her tits tightly, each SLAP SLAP SLAP of his hips burying that cock inside her making her cry out, until finally, at long last, she felt the first blast of his hot cum painting her womb.

"YESSS!" She cried, her body wracked with her most powerful orgasm yet as Averon came and came and came again, her howls echoing the cries of the crowd circling them.

A torrent of his seed pumped into her, overflowing and dripping down her thighs and coating his balls as he emptied them for her. Only for her now.

"Yes...yes my lord...fuck..." She gasped, slowly coming down off of her bliss, as he still pulled her hair, his hips bucking slower and slower. She'd never felt so contented. But yet, she wanted more.

(To be continued later...)