Phoenix and the Erotic Dimensions Ch. 03

The next morning, Phoenix awoke feeling like he could walk on sunshine. He was back in his bed and was smiling to himself with memories of last night. He and Maggie had an open relationship, they were devoted to each other but weren't afraid to have sex with other people, at the end of the day, those people will never have what they have. But out of all the people, outside of Maggie, Phoenix has had sex with, Julianna and Veronica were one of the best. He was hard in bed just thinking about it.

However, instead of having a wank over it, he decided to get to work. He still needed to leave the castle and explore the surrounding areas. He got out of bed and got dressed, ready for the day.

Unfortunately, despite his best efforts to memorise the layout of the castle and being able to find the entrance again, it was locked.

"How bizarre" he muttered anxiously.

It was nothing to worry about, he hoped. Maybe it was locked up overnight and nobody's come down to unlock it. He made his way back to the room they were in last night but not a soul was inside.

"This is truly puzzling."

He resorted to aimlessly wondering the castle, with the faintest idea of where they could be. Despite it being such a large place, he was beginning to feel claustrophobic from being unable to leave. He tried every rationale to think there was nothing strange or wrong with what was going on, and yet the feeling that Bloodthorn had ill intentions was one feeling he couldn't shake.

"GROAWL"

He almost jumped out of his skin. That unearthly growl seemed to come from a near-by cellar Phoenix was passing by. He investigated and saw the iron bar door leading down was unlocked. His curiosity got the better of him and he went down the stairs into the ominous darkness.

The stairs led down to a dark and dank dungeon. Iron barred cells, each with chains and torture devices inside each cell, lined the walls. Wandering down the dimly lit halls sent a shiver down Phoenix's spine. A reasonable person would turn around and run out of there, but Phoenix didn't exactly have reasonable senses.

At the end of the hall was yet another pair of large, oak doors. But images, like a tapestry, were carved around it in stone. Barely making out the images under the flickering lantern light, he saw depictions of worshippers in ropes offering a sacrifice to a great, divine beast with tentacles. His curiosity peaked. With both anticipation and caution, Phoenix slowly opened the door...

WHACK!

Blurry visions came to light. He couldn't tell how long he had been out for, but now found himself standing upright in one of the cells. A familiar figure circled around him. It was Veronica, now wearing a tight, black, leather corset and panties. Julianna leaned against the cell's bars, wearing the same, watching him.

"Oh, it has been so long since we've had prey as cute as this!" Veronica squealed. "Please, please, can I milk him?!"

"You always get first blood. I want to milk him!" argued Julianna.

"No fair, you and your fat tits have already had their turn!"

"Silence you two!" boomed the stern voice of Madame Bloodthorn.

"He has awoken."

Bloodthorn, wearing the same attire as the night before, stood in front of Phoenix.

"I hope we didn't damage your lovely head too badly now."

Phoenix's vision had become fully clear. He looked down at himself in shock. He was stripped naked and couldn't move, his wrists have been cuffed by chains hanging from the ceiling and his ankles have been cuffed from the floor. He was forced to stand with his legs apart. His fear rushed over him.

"M-Madame Bloodthorn! I-I-I didn't mean to come down h-here! P-please! T-This is too m-much!"

Bloodthorn chuckled.

"Oh, what a sweet, naïve traveller you are. The fun we shall have with you."

His heart skipped a beat.

"N-no...You're...Y-you're gonna sacrifice me to the beast on the wall!"

Bloodthorn cackled harder, her poisonous laughter echoing out.

"You are very clever. Though sacrifice is a strong word. No, you will be offered up as a new plaything for our master. For them to enjoy for all eternity. However, that's not without us taking our cut first."

The Elf's eyes shot wide open.

"C-Cut? Wait...You're..."

The answer was confirmed in Bloodthorn's venomous grin. Her sharp thangs peered through her wicked smile. She was a vampire. Of course, she was, Phoenix should've known. No presence in the daylight, centuries old artwork of her, he was too foolish not to realise sooner.

"O-oh, my Gods! Oh lord! Y-You're gonna suck my blood!"

She kept chuckling, the two girls joining in.

"A drop or two. Though our desires reside in here."

Phoenix yelped. Without warning, Bloodthorn squeezed Phoenix's balls tightly. A painful sensation that gave him an erotic rush. Bloodthorn's two subordinates sidled beside her.

"Please, Madame. You know how good I am at milking cocks. Let me do him" Veronica pleaded.

"You saw how much I got out him last night, I should be the one to do it" Julianna countered.

But Bloodthorn pushed them aside.

"Let the teacher take this one. Julianna, attend to their breasts. Veronica, attend to their behind."

The command excited both girls. Veronica moved out of sight whilst Julianna immediately began suckling on her teats. Phoenix began whimpering, her dick rising with each suckle. She was so weak to defend herself against their advances. Bloodthorn, still clutching his balls tightly, watched his dick rising with delight.

"You dicklings always make things so easy for us."

Veronica returned with an item that caused Phoenix to gulp deeply. She was wearing an old fashioned strapon, with straps of leather and a dildo made of smooth iron. She applied some lube onto it from a glass jar.

"I-I say...Is t-that really n-n-necessary?" he squeaked.

He yelped again as Bloodthorn squeezed him tighter.

"You are in no position to barter, traveller."

Veronica got behind Phoenix with great eagerness. She steadied the metal cock into position before shoving herself straight into him without hesitation.

He screamed. She went in hard and relentlessly. He moaned with each movement inside. All the while, Julianna still feeding on his tits, like a desert traveller to water. Bloodthorn kept a firmed grasp on his balls as Veronica's work on Phoenix's prostate made him fully erect.

As his hard member bounced up and down, spewing drops of pre-cum, Bloodthorn watched before kneeling down and putting the cock in her mouth. Her tongued cleaned around his head, making sure not a drop went to waste. Phoenix's body clenched up, struggling to handle this overstimulation.

"This is...This is too much...Please! Have mercy!"

Veronica laughed at his pleas.

"Oh, keep crying. Your begging makes me more hungry."

Suddenly, Veronica's mouth latched onto Phoenix's shoulder blade, just like last time. He cried out as he felt her sharp thangs sink into his skin. His red blood, oozing out of his wound, getting sucked up by her as she continued thrusting herself hard into Phoenix. He was in pain, and yet was enjoying it so much.

Julianna removed her lips from his tit. She showed off his thangs at him too.

"You seem to be enjoying this, you whore. Well, let me help you."

"NO, PLEASE!"

Another scream of pain. Julianna latched herself onto Phoenix's other shoulder blade and kept sucking out his blood. His blood was flowing out, he felt a little woozy...And yet it just turned him on more. His teeth clenched and his eyes rolled back, as now his body started bouncing on Veronica's metal cock.

Bloodthorn pulled away from his cock.

"Ha. I should've known my girls would start feeding on you soon. I better make sure you're taken care off before you pass out."

Phoenix's body went limp, only being held up by his chains.

Bloodthorn removed her panties, letting them drop onto the damp floor. She turned around, showing off her curvy ass to a delirious Phoenix. She grabbed his cock and aimed it into her vagina.

"It has truly been too long since I've had a dick inside me."

She teased it in, rubbing the head against her wet slits, before swallowing it whole. She thrusted against Phoenix's cock, milking it inside her. She moaned passionately like this was the best dick she had felt in years. She rode with no regard to its owner, treating it like a sex toy of her own. The assault on both ends helped to keep Phoenix up straight. His eyes were glazed over as he kept letting out small but firm moans.

Veronica and Julianna, after having their fill of blood, looked up at each other, their mouths covered in a red smear.

"You know I despise you so much" declared Julianna.

"I know" Veronica responded.

The two came in close, pressing their lips together as they made out fiercely, with Veronica continuing to plough Phoenix.

Phoenix felt nothing but an overwhelming desire to orgasm. The way Bloodthorn rode his cock, the way Julianna kept pegging him so fiercely. On the verge of passing out, he needed to cum and cum right now. He said nothing, he just let out a whaling moan as he felt the orgasmic waves take over him.

Fully aware, Bloodthorn pulled herself off Phoenix and grabbed a bucket which she held underneath him. She tugged on his raging cock for good measure, as a flood of cum came spraying out of him. The bucket slowly filled as Phoenix let out a long cry from his body, giving it everything he had. Even when he finished, Bloodthorn kept rubbing him dry, making sure she got everything. Eventually he stopped and at last fainted.

Veronica and Julianna stopped their make out session to remove themselves from the collapsed Elf. Veronica pulled herself out as Phoenix hung from the chains unconscious. They surrounded Bloodthorn and her bucket of glistening cum.

"What an excellent start, my girls. We keep this Elf milked on the regular until the ceremony, we shall have plenty to last us for many years."

Bloodthorn cackled, the other two joining in. Their laughs of torment filled the dungeons. Phoenix's last thoughts before fainting, was a longing wish, that despite his situation, that someone, somewhere, will come and save him...

As days past and the night of the Ceremony was upon them, a character appeared atop a hill not far from the castle. A red-skinned demon, with long, black braided hair and yellow eyes, looked over to the castle in the distance. She wore blue jeans, a plaid shirt, leather chaffs, and a belt with a holster holding her trusty six-shooter along with the stetson on her head, the brim lifted up slightly by the horns on her head.

The cowgirl demon sighed.

"Aw, heck...Don't tell me you got into a heap of trouble again, Phoenix."

Her red pointed tail waved mindlessly out from her blue jeans. She rolled up her sleeves and she started marching down the hill.

"Them cowboys best be shaking in their boots. They don't realise when they got my Phoenix, they got only one thing comin' to 'em. And her name is, Maggie May Manning."