Slowly my senses returned to me, one by one. First, I could hear. I could hear the sound of fire crackling. I could hear the sound of hurried feet shuffling. I could hear the high-pitched screams of human women. Then I could smell, first the smoke. Overpowering and strong it filled my senses fully, then there was the stench of monsters. Next my feeling returned. I could feel my body pressed against the earth. Somewhere in the back of my struggling mind I concluded I was lying on dirt. My eyes flickered open next. I drank in the blurry images all around me. Humans were being rounded up and removed from the area. On several wooden stakes, severed heads of the men who I assumed had died defending their village.
At this last conclusion, the rest of my senses rushed back to me, pain crippled me momentarily, I squeezed my eyes shut and waited for it to pass. After a moment it dulled and I opened them again. Ignoring my throbbing head, I sat up and waited for my vision to stop swimming. Then, slowly, I assessed the situation. I was trapped in a small cage made of thick wooden branches. Nearby the town, or what was left of it, was burning to a crisp. Large demons patrolled the area catching any last humans who were hiding. My hands were firmly tied behind my back.
Carefully I inspected my cage for something to help me get free. There wasn't a single splinter on any of the poles, nor was there anything on the ground to help me escape. Frustrated I sat cross-legged on the ground waiting patiently while searching my mind for any stray thought that might help my escape. After a long while of thinking I gave up and decided to go back to sleep. After all there wasn't any point in watching the current happenings.
I fell into a light rest and awoke just as the sun peered over the horizon. The day brought a new sight with it. The fires had died out. Somehow, they had not spread to the nearby trees and burned down the forest. The town itself was gone, all that remained were ashen stumps and bodies. Again, I sat in my cage waiting for something to happen. For hours I waited until finally a large demon approached my cage. He stood at just taller than eight feet, his muscles rippled under his deep red skin. On his head a set of horns rose for another foot then tapered into short curls.
He grunted at me in a guttural tone and gestured me away from the door. I stood and backed up to the other side of the cage which wasn't far. He twirled his finger and I turned obediently so that my back was facing him. Slowly he unlocked the cage and entered I kept my focus in front of me knowing that I'd have to play good prisoner if I wanted to surprise him. Slowly, he approached until he was just behind me, then he sniffed deeply up and down the side of my body. He seemed to be checking something, then without any other noise or signal he left and locked the cage.
I turned and waited until he had left my view, noting which way he walked. Then I sat down again and waited, when he returned, I already had my plan. I would wait for him to enter then as soon as unlocked the cage and entered I would strike, one kick to the stomach should make him double over then another to the head to knock him down. I just had to make sure I didn't skewer myself on his horns.
Once again he gestured me back to the end of the cage and to turn my back to him. I obediently did as I was told, the cage door creaked open and I tensed my legs. One step in and I spun and lashed out viscously with my right leg. To my surprise he was ready and the blow glanced of his large arm, I didn't break stride though, with his head remaining out of my reach my left leg followed through toward his upper body. With impressive agility the Demon leaned back and swatted my leg out of the air sending me crashing to the ground.
I landed heavily on rolling slightly to avoid breaking anything. Before I could move a clawed foot pressed heavily upon my chest, I struggled for a moment trying to move it, but it was too heavy. The Demon grinned at me, his horns glowed a gentle yellow, I knew what that meant, it was a sign of arousal.
His red cock swelled to its full length and he slowly offered it to my mouth, I closed it and turned away knowing that it was no use and that his powers would force me to open my mouth. His eyes glowed a deep orange and my jaw gently went limp, in fact my entire face went limp. slowly he pried my mouth open with one finger and lowered his semi-erect cock into my mouth.
A foul taste filled my senses as his surprisingly warm cock pushed past my lolling tongue and started to push gently back and forth, gaining momentum as saliva welled up in my agape mouth. I could feel his cock sliding into my mouth, but I could also feel that his weight was slowly lifting off my chest with each thrust. The demons focus was entirely upon my mouth, slowly I let him feed his cock into my throat acutely aware that if he came then I would be in deep trouble, but I pushed that thought to the back of my mind, I had to focus on getting free.
Each time he thrust downward he would lift his weight a little bit more, all I had to do was force him to go a bit deeper and I would be able to slip out from under him. Carefully so as not to attract his attention I started to wriggle my muscles forcing myself back along the ground. Millimetre by millimetre I started to slide away.
He pushed down, this time his cock touched the back of my throat, it was uncomfortable, but I didn't mind, it was working. He was getting frustrated and was pushing deeper to compensate, I could feel the weight easing off bit by bit. A deep noise escaped the Demon's throat and I knew suddenly that it was now or never. I slid myself back another inch and the demon thrust forward with a groan. The weight lifted from my chest and I slid out from under him and chopped his legs out of the way leaping upward.
