Tricked

The group had been adventuring for the past few days in the mysterious woods. Not much in the ways of the warlock had been seen. As dusk approached on the fourth day, the group stopped to set up camp. The elven druid, Mylana, approached the leader of the group, Darin.

"We have been traveling with not much in the way of clues. Perhaps we can find some denizen of the forest to help us out?" As though on cue, a man seemed to materialize from behind a nearby tree. The rogue, Kratos, was immediately at the mans throat with his dagger, but Darin motioned him to stand down.

"I couldn't help but overhear that you seem to be lost in my woods?" The man asked, glancing at the four adventurers. His gaze landed on the last member of the group, Tara, the sorceress. With a sly wink at her, he continued to approach Darin. Tara couldn't help but feel an awkward desire to obey this unknown man the moment he winked at her.

The man stopped in front of the group's leader and smiled.

"I believe I may be of service. First, I must ask what you seek?" Darin told him of their desire to find and destroy the warlock who was leading the armies against their home villages.

"Ah, a location spell is quite simple. For it to work though, I must ask you to help me with the channeling." He dropped some powders onto the ground in a circle around himself and looked back at Darin. "Simply stand inside of the circle and say the phrases as I tell you."

Darin looked over at Tara, who was their expert on the arcane magicks of spellcraft. "That's part of any group spell." Tara whole-heartedly agreed with the mysterious man, so the four entered the circle. Repeating the phrases as the man stated them, there was a sudden flash of light emanating from the ground at the man's feet and the area went completely dark. Each of the adventurers felt an odd pull at their feet, then the feel of something crawling up their legs. The fire suddenly roared up, revealing that in place of the man was a large demon with multiple tentacles stretching from his back, wrapping around each of the group. By the time the group noticed this, they had already been rendered helpless by the compressing tentacles. Darin and Kratos, being male, were of no use to the demonic being, and the life was crushed out of them both almost instantly. Letting the broken corpses fall to the ground, the tentacles still wrapped around Mylana and Tara released a form of acid, causing their gear to melt away. The now naked elf and human were putting up a valiant struggle against the restricting coils, but to no avail.

The demon looked at the two and decided to take Mylana first. She was moved to in front of the demon, and the tentacles rearranged themselves to wrap around each of her limbs individually, pulling her spread eagle. She was forced down onto the demon's large cock, tearing her open as she was rammed hard onto it. The tentacles pulled her up and rammed her down again, continuing until the demon decided she was not worthy of his seed. Repositioning their grip on her, she was lifted up to the demon's mouth, where his jaw unhinged, and similar to that of a snake, she was forced down his throat. The tentacles released and her finished swallowing the unfortunate elf. Tara was then shifted to in front of the demon, where she could see the bulge in his neck where her adventuring partner still was. She was also pulled spread eagle, and began to receive the same treatment as Mylana had. However, the demon seemed to prefer her, and after a few more minutes of being raped, she could feel the demon tense up.

With a roar, he unloaded something peculiar feeling into her womb. The tentacles loosened, and she slipped to the ground. As she attempted to stand up, she could feel something moving around inside of her. The pain worsened, and her stomach started to bulge and distend. Suddenly, a growth of tentacles burst out of her cunt, wrapping around her thighs. Another group of tentacles burst out of her mouth, and her entire form began to quiver and bulge randomly, until with a sickening pop, her body was ripped apart from the inside, leaving a small, blood covered replica of the demon standing in it's place. The smaller demon began immediately to feast on the two broken corpses lying nearby as the larger demon shivered and with a flash of light reverted to his human form.

Sighing with delight, he picked up his cloak and tossed it around him, smiled at his newly formed son, and walked away, whistling an infernal tune to himself.