Cassia's gurgles and moans as she was filled from both ends filled the room, her pleasured noises coming out of the magical orb resting in Feowyn's outstretched hand. The grunts and groans of Canus and Arrun accompanied them.
The former elf's perfect and soft lips were curved in a smirk as he watched the court wizard stare at Cassia's nude body in the orb, watching her quiver as she did what she was born for. The erection Zereus sported didn't go unnoticed either as it tented his robes.
"Pretty, isn't she?" He asked, still grinning while hiding the pride he felt for his Cassia that she's giving in to the corruption within her.
This got Zereus' attention back on the elf and Feowyn hid the pain he felt when the human's anger and disgust for him came like a noxious wave. His smirk wavered while his heart began to beat faster and he had to hold onto Zereus' personal desk for support.
"What are you doing in my office?" The human ground out. Feowyn moved to stand behind the high-backed chair but the hard wood did little to protect him from the intense emotions. His words did remind him why he snuck into Zereus' office and waited for the wizard.
He still held the orb as he spoke, "I've come to speak with you, Zereus."
Zereus was a lanky man with little muscle, having used magic for most of his life, and sported a small growth on his pointy chin. An undesirable man overall, both in appearance and character. Feowyn had always been aware of the lust the human bellied for Cassia, and knew of the little projects he hid from the Emperor.
The wizard's expression was so furious and so were his emotions that Feowyn feared would rend his very soul with its malice. "Do not speak my name, slave."
As the human's ire rose, so did the air thicken as magic began to saturate it. Feowyn, however, was afraid far more of his malice than any spell the wizard might assault him with. To placate him, he looked down to the floor and nodded.
It seemed to work as he sensed evil pleasure come away from Zereus who stepped closer. "Get away from my desk."
Feowyn heeded the order and padded around while Zereus took his seat at the desk, looking smug and pleased with the slave's subservience.
"I do not get what Veterius sees in you. Were I the Emperor, I'd have you in the dungeons as a plaything for the Guard." Zereus said, licking his lips as he most certainly imagined Feowyn chained and in stocks to be violated over and over again.
The former elf would've been delighted with the idea, having so many cocks plunging into him and dumping their delicious loads. But the evilness coating those thoughts nearly made him frown.
Instead he smiled and lifted his head back a bit. "Like your pets?"
The tension in the room spiked as Zereus slowly stood up with magic once again rising to heed his violent emotions. Feowyn cringed but went upright. "What did you say?"
"Your pets. I know you keep dozens of them for your pleasure down in the dungeons of the palace." Feowyn explained, fighting to keep his voice steady. He'd been a subservient slave for so long and his new ability to feel emotions to his very core made it incredibly difficult to keep calm and go with his plan.
Zereus' eyes narrowed and he looked at certain angles in the room before calming down and taking a calming breath. "I think even Veterius would be disgusted by what you do to them in your free time."
Ever since Zereus had arrived to court a decade ago, Feowyn kept a close eye on him. He saw all of the frustration the human felt when Cassia taunted him with something he couldn't have and even nearly broke him when she used his own collar on him, making him unable to savour his time with her.
The wizard had been a devious character right from the beginning and the elf quickly caught onto the schemes of smuggling slaves and people into the palace for his own pleasure and experiments. Zereus hasn't visited his pets for a few days now, unaware that Uzara had rescued them all and were being welcomed by the cult.
"So you know about them." Zereus said with deadly calm. Feowyn could reach out for the human's mind to read what he was thinking but that wasn't required to know Zereus was now plotting his death at breakneck speeds.
Feowyn held a hope that he could somehow redeem Zereus but seeing him now and feeling the rot and evil down to its pustulent core. Its stench and malignant pressure threatened to make him cry.
"Of course I know about them," He confirmed with a shaky breath. "Knew for the last five years."
Zereus's thin eyebrows lifted up and Feowyn instantly knew that the wizard had lost his patience and changed his schedule of killing him from 'someday' to 'now'.
Human magic was woefully weak when compared to what a demon could put to the fore. Uzara had taught him how to harness these new powers he gained from ascending into demonhood and had no fear what the human might try to do to him.
Instead of running or taking a fighting stance, he just shook his head and sighed. "I thought-"
He didn't even get to finish when a jet of flame poured out of the wizard's palm, pouring over him and making his skin turn into a charred mess of blisters. Or at least Zereus hoped that would be the result.
The smoke lifted and heat dissipated to reveal a slightly sweaty bronze Feowyn, unmarred by the fire and looking disappointed.
"W-what..." Zereus breathed out in confusion. "How?"
Feowyn let his demonic nature reveal itself as he gave up on the charade and assumed his true form. Zereus watched in terror and amazement as Feowyn's form shimmered and took on decidedly unelfish features like a pair of onyx horns curling around his temples, the lengthening of his ears and his increase in size. He grew to seven feet and the foreskin of his cock pulled away to reveal a purple nub-covered crown. Next were the immense wings that sprouted from his shoulder blades, the leathery membrane thick and black as the void.
Zereus tried to walk back and fell into his chair as a result, letting out a gasp of surprise when intense green eyes were settled on him, the slitted pupils swimming in burning emerald promising him retribution for his crimes.
Zereus' subsequent screams were choked away when Xertez spelled him silent, letting him only make whistling noises. His attempt of escape was futile as well as the tall demon grabbed him by the throat and lifted across the desk and forced onto his knees by undeniable strength.
Zereus was face-first with Xetrez's immense demonic member and gulped when it hardened rapidly to its full length of over a foot with a girth he surely couldn't handle. Then pain flared in his neck as the demon's tail whipped around with a barb on the heart-shaped tip and injected him with molten-hot venom.
He thought it would melt his head off of his body as it began to spread throughout it with a lot of it pooling in his crotch and now-engorged cock. His heart beat in his ears and weakness filled his limbs, turning them to lead. He was helpless and could only watch as Xertez grabbed his head with both powerful hands and aligned his cock with his lips.
The human tried to beg for mercy, to not be used like he's used his pets over and over again but his voice betrayed him. Looking up, beyond that massive demonhood, he saw Xertez's expression of pity.
This would've spurred Zereus into a rage but now all he could muster was a defiant look for a second that was dashed away when Xertez began to force himself past his lips.
At that moment he learned of yet another purpose of the venom and he would've gasped if he wasn't silenced when his lips flared with intense sensations upon being touched by that girthy and fat head. It was sensitive like his cock and his cock jerked in response but didn't cum just yet. Something kept him from doing so.
"While I violate you, you will not be able to finish. And I will not stop until you're nothing but a broken toy. Then, you will cum your balls out until there's nothing left." Xertez growled and bucked his hips to shove his cock straight into Zereus' tight throat that was sensitive like a virgin pussy.
Had it not been for the venom, Xertez would've ripped Zereus' throat wide open with his size, as it made his flesh stretchy and malleable for his violator's purposes. Zereus squeezed his eyes firmly shut as he felt like his cock would explode, the tip twitching in a denied orgasm that had somehow only gotten stronger than last time.
Xertez let out a hum of pleasure, steam pouring out of his mouth and eyes ablaze with pleasure he had not yet felt before. And he only had a quarter of his throbbing member inside of the human.
Wanting to feel more, he pulled his victim's head against his girth and stifled a groan of pleasure as his cock slid further down the human's stretchy gullet. He couldn't see how big of a bulge he created in Zereus' throat so instead he wrapped his leathery tail around his neck and squeezed gently to have a good feel.
"I wonder for how long you can hold your breath. Hopefully longer than your pets." He purred, delighting in the flare of panic emanating from his lovely fucktoy.
Indeed, Zereus feared what the demon intended to do to him. Many a slave had suffocated to death with his cock being the reason why they couldn't breathe and tried to beg Xertez with his beady eyes but to no avail.
