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Magik was hot on the heels of one of the greatest mutant haters of the modern age. Mind Breaker or Lewis. B Carmen, a middle aged caucasian brute that looked like he could be the henchmen of a dozen low tier supervillains, but somehow managed to have influence with all kinds of groups, especially anti–mutant ones. The man had somehow turned all kinds of mutant women into the most depraved thots. These girls didn’t care about anything anymore other than getting Lewis’ approval, and they would do anything to get it.
There was a time when people thought Lewis was a mutant or some kind of psychic, but tests on the numerous amounts of DNA evidence left at the “crime” scenes revealed he was a normal human. Which made it a little harder to find supers ready to fight or even find Lewis’ operation. They saw it beneath them to go out and fight some random “pornogropher” whose only crime was being tasteless. However Magik always had this feeling that there was more to the man than she thought, and on one cold October morning she’d be vindicated.
A letter was sent to her through the post office; a little old fashioned. However, the girl explained that she wanted something that couldn’t be directly traced back to the sender like a text message. To this end the girl didn’t name herself, only using the initials ‘S.M’ but she did have tons of information. Pictures of trashy pono–film sets, seedy back alley prostitution and girls strapped to chairs wearing weird metallic VC helmets.
She explained that Lewis was a lot more than some fat bastard with some money. The man had a way of bending the girls; mutans, aliens or normal gals, it didn’t matter. He could make them the most depraved whores, and they’d love every second of it. S didn’t have further details on the process since she apparently hadn’t been alone with Lewis and was nothing more than a secretary that helped with the “clean up”, but she was desperate to do something, and Magik’s interest in her boss (despite his low tier status) made the heroine the perfect woman to receive her letter.
However, there was a little problem.
The information present wasn’t quite enough to convince a judge or prosecutor that Lewis Carmen was at fault for any obvious crimes. Yet, this was enough to make Magik sure there was something more to Lewis’ operation. Maybe a kind of doomsday weapon or a boring old drug smuggling ring? She wasn’t exactly great at detective work (or speculation), but Majik was determined to put Mind Breaker out of commission once and for all.
A couple teleports later….
“You didn’t stand a chance against the good guys.” Magik threw her glowing sword over her shoulder as she admired her work.
A literal baker's dozen of henchmen had all been thoroughly beaten, bruised and haphazardly piled up in the corner of one of their filming rooms. Magik was pretty sure a place like this was called a “Casting Couch” but she had opted to leave them all on the floor. Which seemed far too kind for men like this.
“Uuuhhhhgggk…” groaned the group of goons. She had decided to be nice and not to kill the security guards. After all, they might not know who Lewis Carver really is, but she might not have been if she saw any of them abusing one of those poor girls.
“Sabatoging your little exploitation operation is going to be easy if all you boys faint at a pretty face,” cooed Magik, giving the pile of destroyed goons a wink.
“Let’s just hope your boss puts up a little more of a fight… when I find him,” she muttered as she left the “Casting Room”.
The main hallway connected the reception and office spaces to the main warehouse. Which mostly contained inane things like furniture, office supplies and power tools, nothing too out of the ordinary. While the office space was simply two spare office spaces with a couple work stations and a set of weird film sets. One was just a black void with three folding chairs and the other was just a desk covered in old tech, like some kind of VCR repair shop.
Magik was hoping to easily find some stairs to a sub–level or a secret door, but there was no such luck. So she let out a sigh and asked her demon a question,“Minion, are there any secrets here?”
“Rhhhggg…” muttered Darkchylde, seething inside the depths of Magik’s soul. She was never pleased about being bound by Magik, and even less pleased when her powers were “requested” by her mistress.
“Don’t hiss at me, dark–imp,” she spat, taking a firm tone, “This will only take longer if I need to waste hours casting a spell and I will keep talking to you while–”
“Under the fucking couch, whore!” growled Darkchylde, her voice cracking. She always hated being bothered outside of combat.
“Was that so hard, pet?” Magik smiled as she kicked over the couch. Unintentionally smothering the pile of goons, and revealing a hatch that went down into the dank dark of… she didn’t know where but at least it didn’t stink. Magik was not looking forward to a sewer crawl, but was not expecting a bunker.
At the bottom of the ladder was a dimly lit concrete hallway which ended in a T-junction. Along its length was a long red carpet and a couple indents in the wall housing doors. The ones flanking Magik's sides were made of steel, and seemed to be sealed shut, requiring a hand print to open. Of course Magik could try and slice the doors open since whatever was inside must be worth protecting, but she didn’t want to alert the entire basement floor in case more guards showed up.
Honestly she was surprised there wasn’t already a response. Magik wasn’t about to complain about having the advantage of surprise, and there was a door already open at the end of the hallway. Magik teleported behind one of the indents, hiding herself from any prying eyes or security cameras but she didn’t immediately see any. So she slipped into the open door, and into a dark room.
The inside was very expansive, but very dark. Only a very impressive looking terminal with about a dozen monitors created any light. The walls were covered in a cheap grey laminate and the floor was half covered in wood looking sheet vinyl, leaving the concrete beneath visible. From behind the large desk near the back of the room snaked thick bundles of wires which disappeared into open electrical sockets near the hallway.
“What a dump,” she muttered as she took a look around (mostly for a light switch), “I’ve seen Russian server farms cleaner than— By the hells…” her voice trailed off as she realized what was on most of the screens. Dozens of girls in different rooms of this building all happily being used like cheap street meat.
With smiles on their faces the girls accepted torrents of cum; bukakke with a dozen dicks, women dressed like pigs forced to huff nut–gunk shot on their faces, triple stuffing and sometimes quad stuffing if the girl was particularly flexible. Some of the girls weren’t even human; fluffy eight foot tall wolfesses, aliens with three tits and tentacle hair were being triple stuffed on one screen. One scene of a mermaid woman sucking a trio of cocks underwater in some pool was especially eye catching, her big pink eyes bulging as she took an insane amount of cock down her throat. While on another a collared psychic mutant was self hypnotizing as she bounced on a dick. iIn another a green muscled hulk of a woman was getting her face fucked and tits milked as she squirted over the concreate floor.
All of them were being used in such degrading ways. Magik had no idea how they didn’t break from such treatment, but not a single one of the girls seemed to hate being used as dumb cumdumpsters. The computer’s volume was low, but Magik could hear dozens of sloppy cries coming out of the speakers (which was weird because this was a security room?).
In any case, this strange security/goon room was just the first step to destroying The Mind Breaker’s operation, but foolishly she didn’t come prepared to harvest data. Maybe there is a thumb drive in the desk, thought Magik. There must be something she could use to grab data off the PC.
“Ah, right on time~”
“What!” Magik turned around right in time to see Lewis, the Mind Breaker emerge from the darkness. The man was heavy set, a huge bear of a man nearly six foot five, hairy with a short beard and thickly muscled arms and legs. He wore a suit that seemed one size too small, showing off his rotund gut.
“The Mind Breaker,” growled Magik.
“I’d prefer you call me by my real name, Illyana, but you can call me by my stage name if you prefer,” he chuckled, “I see my girl’s “invitation” got to you on time.”
“So it wasn’t just a friendly tip?”
“Not at all, I wanted you to come here,” he continued, “And come see my lovely facility. Have you enjoyed what you’ve seen so far?”
“Hardly,” spat Magik, her anger flaring, “There is plenty here to put you away for a long time, you ugly bastard.”
“Doubt it, most women find me quite irresistable~” replied Lewis, rolling his eyes, “And won’t take the Stand, even if you ask nicely.
“Well I can always rough you up until you’re pissing blood.” Magik twirled her sword around in one hand and was about to step forward.
“What a rude guest.” He shook his head, “I’ll have to take precautions to preserve my safety.”
CLICK!
THWOMP!
Magik summoned her sword just in time for a large helmet to land on top of her head. The weird piece of tech fell from a panel on the roof, and quickly affixed to her head, blocking out her sight. Immediately two thick black cushions pressed against her ears and a strap wrapped wound her chin.
“A… a VR helmet? Do you really think a toy will stop Darkchylde?” Magik laughed as she got ready to rip the helmet off.
“Yes,” replied Lewis, nodding along, “I figured its features would do the trick.”
“Ha, I’m unbreakable and–ghhuuukkk!”
Magik shuddered, her body losing strength as she felt sloppy, goopy tendrils enter her ears. The long tendrils pressed deeper inside, wriggling past her eardrums towards her grey matter. Which felt oddly good?!? Shocks of strange pleasure shot up Magik’s spine, loosening the grip on her weapon and making her weak in the knees. She nearly collapsed from the initial penetration, mouth slack and drooling.
“Bastard, what did you–Ghhhhnnk!” Magik let out a rather lewd groan, her nipples hardening as the pleasure shocks crawled across her skin.
“Whats wrong?” Lewis’ smug smirk grew as he asked “did my toy actually stop you?
“Rhhaaaa, get this off of me, or I’ll rip your cock off!” shouted Magik, her initially confident tone wiped out by the strange sensation she was experiencing. She kept trying to remove the helmet, even dropping her sword so she could use both hands, but it was no use. The thing was on her head too tight, and the tendrils in her ears were merciless.
“Sure just let me unlock the helmet for ya.”
CLICK
“You’ll face Darkchylde if you don’t–ghhhnnn!” Magik was about to charge Lewis but lost all strength in her step as the visor in front of her face switched on.
At first the display was a bright pink light which functioned almost like a flashbang, dazing her for a couple seconds. Magik reeled, stepping back and leaning against the security desk. Her vision quickly returned but the second it did she was greeted by pornography. Dozens of videos all quickly edited together. Scenes of rimjobs, titjobs and deepthroating were accompanied by the words; succumb, serve, suck flashing across the screen.
“Ooops,” he chuckled, “looks like I hit the wrong button. Here let me–”
CLICK!
“Ghhhhnnn, whu–what the fuuussshkkk!” cried Magik, gritting her teeth as the tendrils in her ears moved, ticking her brain. The sudden shift sent a shock hard enough to make her squirt like a firehose. A sudden large grey stain appeared in her tight jean shorts as her girl squirt flowed. She nearly collapsed as all the energy left her body.
“Haha, are you sure you want to get rid of my little toy?”
“Ghuuuugghh!” she shuddered, arms hanging limply at her sides as she felt her pussy pulse.
“Because it sounds like you’re enjoying yourself
“Fuuuusscckkk yooouush!” grunted Magik through gritted teeth.
“You will… In about one or two more minutes.”
She was trying so hard not to cum, and failing miserably. Orgasm after orgasm wracked her brain, reducing her pussy to a sloppy wet mess. All her resistance was being eroded far faster than she thought possible. Raw force of will or magical mental defenses did little in the wake of this machine's lewd mechanisms. Soon her thoughts devolved into mush, and everything started to fade, including the reason she came here.
“Nyyhhoo—oooohhhnn,” she groaned, jaw going slack as she stared at the screen. The slurry of slutty scenes slipped through her brain as the bright pink words flashed across the screen;
SUCCUMB.
SERVE.
SUCK.
You are an object, a slut that exists to fuck…
Magik shivered as she heard a voice in the back of her brain, her words sloppy as she muttered, “Hnnnggh, fuuuschkk!:
“That’s it bitch,” said Lewis, getting closer, “Let the words become your thoughts, you will be my newest super thot.”
“Uuuhhn, th–hnn–thot,” drooled Magik, the word felt so natural leaving her mouth, so right.
SUCCUMB.
SERVE.
SUCK.
Mutants are nothing but fuckmeat, slaves to be used.
“Yuuhh–uuhn~” Magik nodded, agreeing with the voice in her brain. The words seemed so nice paired with the bombardment of hardcore mutant slut training. Magik was quickly beginning to agree. Mutants totally were just objects made for sex, and she struggled to remember why she fought against this in the first place. After all, Mutants were built for big human cock.
“Mmmhhn, suck… fuck… serve… succumb~ Hnngh,” she bit her lip, rubbing her crotch through her shorts.
“I think you’re coming along perfectly. But you did ruin my morning bath, and will have to make it up to me.” Lewis started to take off his pants, and the visor in front of Magik’s eyes became translucent (with an opaque pink spiral still spinning) to allow her to see her Master’s meat.
Lewis Carmen was an absolutely filthy man and his cock reflected its “righteous” owner. A massive veiny member that would look more appropriate on a horse. It was just over a foot long, thicker than an aluminum can and covered in fat throbbing veins. Pubes were thick and black, and lightly covered his two heavy nuts which looked like two honey melons in a pale leathery sack. All over his meat were about half a dozen different shades of lipstick; kisses covered his balls and smudged rings reached all over his shaft. Clearly he’d been busy with a tongue “bath” before Magik arrived.
“Clean my dick, mutey,” he continued, “And don’t stop until my tip is shining and covered in your spit.”
The master's voice awakened Magik’s half–melted mind. She had no choice but to obey, and muttered out a barely audible, “Yes Master…” Magik stumbled forward like a zombie, taking clumsy heavy steps while the helmet tampered with her brain, making all her thoughts go pop. She could only see pink, and her New Master’s big white cock~♡♡♡♡
“That’s a good girl,” he grunted as Magik fell to her knees. Inches away from his filthy cock tip. She kissed his cock head, tasting the sweat and huffing his musk. Corruption was inevitable, and quickly Magik was learning to love being a cock cleaner, and the same was true for Darkchylde.
An unintended side effect of the conditioning was it pierced deep enough in Magik’s mind to affect Darkchylde. Literally corrupting (as much as you can corrupt) the demon’s soul as she watched the brainwashing through Magik’s eyes. The taste of Lewi’s nasty cock grease filled her entire being up as Magik slobbed it all down, running her tongue under her master's foreskin. She peeled it back and huffed down on all that tasty cock cheese with a stupid drooling smile on her face.
“Ahhhnnggghhh~!” drooled Magik, showing off the thick line of grime on her tongue. The taste was awful. Yet, the thick nut grease made Magik’s cunt throb harder each second it spent on her tongue. Though, that wasn’t the reason she didn’t swallow. She waited for Lewis’ approval; just like the girls in the videos still playing in her peripheral vision on the visor.
“Swallow.”
“Ahhhmm–mmmhhnn,” grunted Magik, chewing the filth. The taste was growing on her like a hard liquor, burning her throat on the way down and filling her sinuses. By the time it was in her stomach, she wanted more and so did Darkchylde. The demon’s hunger rose and her cunt pulsed with every bit of thick sperm sludge swallowed. Darkchylde had no way to vent her lust, no pussy to rub or way to orgasm but all the same, her lust rose with every second spent under Lewi’s brutal meat stick.
“Good girl.”
“Uuuhhnn, thu–thank you, ma–mmmhhn… master~” drooled Magik, cumming mid sentence. Pleasure flowed through her brain whenever she obeyed, but never enough to cum without her Master’s touch.
“What can I do for you,” she moaned as she peppered his tip with kisses.
“Strip down,” he replied, voice stern, “And that includes the helmet, but leave the boots on.”
“Yes Master.”
Magik rose to her feet and quickly pulled off her clothes, exposing her curvy and athletic body. The set of huge n’perky shoulder boulders on her chest jiggled, jiggled and swung as she literally ripped off her shorts. Her bubble butt was pale, tight and firm. In between her thigh gap was her bald pink slit; sloppy with juices and desperate to be used.
Then finally the helmet. Magik unlocked the chin straps, and gently started to take the helmet off. The long tendrils that were stuck in her ears retracted with a wet pop, leaving a trail of glowing pink fluid. By the time it was off the spirals had faded from her eyes, and what replaced it was desperate lust fixated on her new Master’s beastly meat.
“You can place that on the table,” ordered Lewis.
Magik nodded and did so.
“Now present yourself.”
Magik bent over and reached back, spreading her ass cheeks for Lewis’ use. Her slit gaped slightly as if it was waiting to swallow her Master and her tight pink anus twitched as she looked back, voice trembling, “Please use me Master, make me one of your filthy mutant fuck toys!”
“That’s a good mutey.”
SLAP!
“Ahhhnnggh~” moaned Magik as Lewis’ cock slapped between her ass cheeks.
“Let’s fix those genetics.”
“Uhhhngghh, luh–let me help you, Master!” Magik opened a portal up behind Lewis’ ass and spread his cheeks, revealing his sweaty taint and anus ringed with hair. The smell alone made her smile woozy and her brain buzzy.
“Hnnnnggh, may I~” she cooed, nose twitching as she licked her lips.
“Eat as much as you like–”
“Mmmhhhnn—ahhhhnngh~!” Magik groaned as Lewis shoved his cock into her needy muff. The tip of his dick curved up and hit her sensitive spots, edging her closer to orgasm with each throb.
“But don’t forget to move your hips too. I don’t tolerate lazy whores,” he continued, giving her ass a hard;
SLAP!
Magik’s eyes crossed as she yelped an excited, “Yes sir!” before digging into her meal.
The whorish heroine licked up his taint, letting out groans as she gyrated her hips on his huge dick. Inch after pulsating inch of his studly cock sunk into Magik’s folds. The tip bullied her G–spot as she rolled her tongue around the edge of his rim, letting out piggish grunts (that sounded a lot like oinks~!) as she kissed her darling Master’s pucker. Spittle trickled down his taint while Magik’s massive bubble boot slapped against his crotch, pressing against his hairy belly.
“Mmmmhhhn~”
“Enjoying yourself, mutey?” asked Lewis, groping Magik’s ass as she moved her hips.
“Iiisssh guuuud, buuuiii~!” snorted Magik.
“What a filthy cunt,” he grunted as Magik clamped down on his cock, “You’re lucky I took in a mutant sow as pathetic as you~”
“Uuuhhhnnggh, yyeeesh… Snort, I–mmph, I am a pathetic brain dead mutey cunt~” she cheered, pressing her nose against his hole, “I love to snort and slobber over man ass.”
Magik’s hip movements increased in speed, her voice sloppy as she begged, “May I keep going, sir or–”
SLAP!
“Hnngghhh!”
“Put that mouth back to work,” he grunted.
“Hnnnnhhkk, uuhh–huuhn,” she nodded as she returned to rim polishing like a proper human hole huffer, shoving her tongue deeper into Lewis’ ass. There was very little left of the hero. All her thoughts melted under the weight of The Mind Breaker and his brutal slab of white meat. Every throb of her pussy was a reminder of that.
“Honestly I am surprised such a brutal bitch like you became so well behaved,” grunted Lewis as he steadied his body by grabbing Magik’s hips.
“Hnnnghhoo, snooort, snooort, snooort!”
“It must be a sign of my immaculate brain frying technique,” he chuckled, “Or maybe you were always meant to be an ass huffing slave, and just needed a little push.”
“Thaaankkss yoouuhhn~” she burbled, tongue still up his anus.
Magik’s brain was utterly destroyed by pleasure shocks as her long pink tongue reached deeper into Master’s tight hole. The naughty taste of sweat and heavy musk were delectable, she couldn’t stop (even if she wasn’t brain–fucked!). She swirled her tongue over and over again, lashing her tongue tip against Lewis’ prostate as she slammed her fat white girl ass down on his dick.
“Take my load.”
“Ghhhmmmm~” Magik’s expression melted as she felt her Master’s thick load flood into her womb. Strands of thick fuck gunk clogged up her guts, spreading into all her folds but she didn’t stop making out with Lewis’ rim until every single drop of his seed was dumped insider her body.
“Not bad.”
“Hhnnnngghkk~!”
Lewis pulled his cock out of Magik’s muff without warning, causing her to cum hard as her folds got suddenly scraped out. Seed spilled from her slit and coated the ground while she squirted. Her girl cum raining down on the ground as Magik’s strength waned.
“Mmmhhnnn, cuuummsh~” drooled Magik, her eyes glazing over as she fell forward through her portal, landing ass up between Lewis’ legs. He turned around, stepping over her limp body and took a moment to admire his work. She had this fucked silly look on her face; eyes crossed and mouth curved into a open drooling smile. Her ass still shook like she was trying to bounce on cock, but the result was loads of Lewis’ cum spilling from her gaping pussy, and onto the ground.
“You’ll be given more training to bring your technique up to my standards,” continued Lewis as he looked over to the security screens, “It looks like there is room on sub floor four, get down there, pick out an outfit and report to my office. One of the other muties or cunts will tell you how to find me.”
“Hnnggghhh, muh–master~” Magik squirted, her body started jerking like she was sneezing, and she started to sputter garbled sloppy groans.
“Look bitch, I know you’ve never cum this hard, but you’re gonna have to pick your fat white ass off the ground and obey,” barked Lewis, shaking his head disappointed, “Or you won’t get any dick, under–”
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“Whoa.” Lewis stepped back as Mjika’s eyes turned black, and a crimson portal edged by black smoke appeared on her back. The room seemed to get colder as Magik twitched on her knees, body jerking as she muttered under her breath. Her jaw hung slack and the dark stain on her crotch got bigger.
“Ahhhhgghhnn!”
A deep guttural cry emerged from the portal as a clawed hand reached out and dragged out Darkchylde; the demon possessing Magik that Lewis was well aware about. Though, she was supposed to have control of the entity. This wasn’t supposed to happen, and Lewis immediately snatched the remote off the table, ready to trigger a failsafe he prepared just in case some superpowered shenanigans happened.
However…
“Mmmmmhhnn, me too~” cooed Darkchylde.
The demon wasn’t in her traditional warform, and looked a lot like Magik. Pale purple skin, long pointed ears and silky white hair that reached her lower back. Large red horns which curved back towards the back of her head, a long tail tipped with a heart shaped point and digitigrade hooved feet were her more demonic features but the rest of her body perfectly mirrored Magik, though her nipples were bright purple.
“Maaastshterr~” Darkchylde’s voice carried this infernal hint, deep and smoky as she crawled to Lewis, looking up at him with big pink eyes filled with horny desperation.
“I need you too–mmmhhnnn,” she continued, long tongue drooping out of her mouth, “Pweeease, give your hungry succubus some of your thick seed.”
“Mmmnn, sloppy whore,” muttered Magik as she picked her body off the ground.
Lewis shrugged and grabbed Darkchylde’s horns and pushed her face against his filthy dick. The leftover sperm and Magik’s juices splattered onto Darkchylde’s cheek. Her nostrils flared, expression getting strained and sloppy as Master’s musk filled her demonic brain. There was so much left over, Darkchylde’s long forked tongue immediately started to tickle Lewis’ glans.
“You’re gonna do more than lick, hell harlot.” spat Lewis as he tightened his grip.
“Master, say what you–mmnnnhhhk~” Darkchylde grunted as Lewis pushed her tip past her pouty purple lips.
“What comes next should come naturally.”
“Mmmhhhmm~♡♡♡”
Darkchylde’s tongue wrapped around Lewis’ cock like a serpent coiling around its prey. It slithered up his shaft as Darkchylde took more inches into her throat. Though, it was hard even for a demon. Lewis’ cock was massive, and she had to strain her jaw to fit his girth down her throat.
“Mmmhhn~” giggled Magik as she crawled over, “This pathetic minion cannot help you cum alone. Let me help you~”
“Ghhuuurrk,” moaned Darkchylde, giving Magik an angry glare as she choked on Lewis’s cock.
“You almost seem to want to french kiss my anus?”
Magik excitedly nodded, “I crave you sir, please let me continue my work~!”
“In that case, keep rimming my ass, and slobbering over my nuts.”
“Thank you,” She groaned, “I promise to make you shoot oceans of cum into that miserable demon’s infernal stomach.” Magik got behind Lewis and planted a set of bit kiss marks on the back of his nuts.
“Mwaaaah~”
“Mwaaaah~”
She smacked her lips, cradling both nuts in her hands, “Such plump and perfect nuts! I could slobber on them all day long mmmnnnpph~”
The Magik and Darkchylde focused their efforts on draining Lewis’ heavy cum containers. Magik slobbed over Lewi’s nuts, covering his hairy cum factories in a thick layer of spit. The sounds she made were piggish and desperate, her nose twitching as it pressed against his leathery sack and snorted his heavy musk. Her tongue would make round trips from his spit shined rim to his balls while one hand rubbed his nuts and the other her clit.
Darkchylde allowed herself to be used like a literal ona–hole. The bulge in her throat grew larger as Lewis pulled her head down his meat. His grip was so tight on Magik’s horns, she thought he might rip them off as he started pumping her windpipe. The resulting bulge almost looked like it’d rip Darkchylde’s throat open, but she stayed strong… and squirted over the floor, having the hardest maso–gasm of her demonic life. Finally, the entire time she spent being edged in Magik mind paid off, but the relief was only temporary, and Darkchylde hungered for more.
“That’s a good bitch, keep moving that tongue,” grunted Lewis.
“Mmmmhhhkk!” Darkchylde’s expression lit up as Lewis’s heavy nuts slapped against her chin. Every inch of his dick was buried deep into her throat, creating a fat throbbing bulge as he started to rut. While Darkchylde’s long demonic tongue tickled his scrote, lapping up his sweat as he leaked thick pre–cum into her stomach.
“And don’t stop until I’ve dumped my load down your throat~”
“Ghuunnkk!”
“Fuck her up, Master!” cheered Magik, in between sloppy rim kisses, “Mmm–snoooort! She’s just a dumb demon cunt, but she’s durable.”
Lewis looked down on Darkchylde and smiled, “Looks like your handler things I can go harder on you.
“Mmmmhhnnuuuuhhkk~!”
Lewi’s heavy sack fell out of Magik’s grasp again, and continued to beat Darkchylde’s throat with every movement of her head up and down his cock. The pumping was absolutely brutal. Darkchylde was blowing thick spit bubbles, leaving a trail of thick spit down his dick as she tried to drain her Master dry. Every muscle movement and small flex of Darkchylde’s throat was devoted to milking his meat, trying so desperately to guzzle down a load.
Still it might’ve not been enough if it wasn’t for Magik. Her demonic second half was no succubus, but Magik was a total semen demon. She pressed her lips against Lewis’ rim and tongue punched his anus, absolutely bullying her Master’s prostate until he was ready to blast thick ropes of goopy white cum into Darkchylde’s stomach.
“Your lucky Magik is such an ass worshiping slut,” grunted Lewis as he started to dump a thick load of cream into Darkchylde’s stomach.
“Ahhhnnn, uh–only for your tasty anus, oink oink~” Magik pulled back a bit, poking her head around Lewis’ side just in time to see Darkchylde cum again. The nearly broken demon wriggled and trembled, her brains turning into slop as Lewis’ finished dumping his load inside her throat.
“What do you say, cunt?” grunted Lewis as he pulled her lips off his cock with a wet pop. Strands of thick throat slip and leftover cum dripped off Lewis’ meat in thick ropes, and splatted onto Darkchylde’s tits.
“Uuurrrrp–mmmhhn fuck me,” groaned Darkchylde as she fell to all fours. Both her huge fuck clappers quaked. The mounds of heavy ass flesh hid her soaking slit and tight dark purple anal rim. They both throbbed as Lewis slapped his cock between her cheeks, grinding against her puffy anal entrance.
“I was expecting a thank you, but I suppose the display earned you a little anal pounding,” continued Lewis as he pressed his tip deeper into Darkchylde’s anus.
“Snoooort, oooh, fuck her up, Master!” cheered Magik as she returned to her loving rim worship without a seconds’ delay.
“Hhnnngghh!” Darkchylde grit her teeth as Lewis’ cock punched her insides wide open. The tip of his cock pressing up against the back of her womb, making her pussy pulse as it reached deep into her guts. Darkchylde had never experienced sex in this body, and the sensitivity was driving her crazy. She could barely move, and just shivered as her midriff was deformed by Lewis’ fat mutant gene cleaner.
“Come on, Demon.”
SLAP!
“Ahhhhgghh~!”
Lewis grabbed the base of Darkchylde’s tail and pushed his cock deeper inside as he ordered, “move those hips. A negative IQ is no excuse to make me do all the work.”
“Hnngggh, yeeeesh maaasshtter, a slave obeys,” cried Magik as she started moving her hips, slamming more inches into her virgin asshole.
“Mmmhhn, snooort~ Yuh–you have such a way with her,” cooed Magik, “she was never so polite with me.”
“I just have a way with cunts, even demonic ones,” chuckled Lewis as he watched Magik’s cunt honey spill onto the floor.
Darkchylde couldn't stop herself once she started, moving her hips with super human speeds. A cock of Lewis’ size was not meant to be planted deep in her lower intestine, but her belly bulged all the same. Her new corporeal body made room to fit his cock. Even as she felt herself weak from the brutal womb crushing thrusts.
“Stay tight.”
SLAP!
“Ghhhnaak!”
“I’m getting close,” grunted Lewis as he pulled her down on his cock.
Darkchylde didn’t stop bouncing on his cock, but was forced to take the entire length with each movement. No longer allowed to pull out most of his length. She was forced to rut with this brutal human like she was a bitch in heat caught by a knot… And she loved it. This awful human scratched an infernal itch that made Darkchylde want to obey his orders. It was far deeper than just simple brainwashing for her now, she felt bound by his cock in a pact she didn’t quite understand, but needed to keep.
“All inside, pweease~” Darkchylde’s tongue lashed towards Lewis as she begged, “My soul is yoouuusssh, juh–just gimme moooore!”
“Gladly, enjoy your new life as a human cumdumpster.”
“Ahhnngghh~!”
A flood of thick genetic ball–snot flooded into Darkchylde’s guts, clogging up her insides with thick human cum. The heat felt so good. Lewis’ seed felt divine and Darkchylde wanted to take more, but couldn’t handle being corporial. Her body shivered, sliding forward off Lewis’ cock. Then she disappeared inside a portal that closed as quickly as it opened.
“What the hell happened to her,” spat Lewis, “did she–”
“No, she didn’t escape,” moaned Magik, pulling her face out from between Lewis’ cheeks, “She is weak and simply needs to return to my body for some rest. I feel her inside me.”
“Hmmmph, she wasn’t as durable as I expected.”
Magik nodded, drooling on her tits as she groaned, “She is just a pathetic enslaved whore but I promise she will be useful to you!”
“I expect so,” replied Lewis, giving Magik a smug grin, “Now then, you are to report to sub level four for dress up, and if you do well you’ll get another chance to serve me in two to three weeks.
“Two weeks!?” spat Magik, “But Master, I deserve to be your penis cleaner far more than those other dumb cunts.”
“I said “two to three weeks”, you could wait longer,” he teased, enjoying the look of desperation on her face, “What makes you so special?”
“Please Master, I can do so much more than your other mutant fuck sleeves!”
“Convince me.” said Lewis as he watched Magik finger her slit with one hand and tug on her nipple with the other. The sight was already pretty pathetic, but the expression on her face was perfect: dumb, drooling and desperate. Her fingers digging into her needy muff, scraping out the last load he so kindly deposited deep inside her baby box.
“Ahhnn–I love your cock. I never wanna live without your cock,” she groaned, flashing a peace sign with her free hand, “Mmmmnnn~ Gu–guh–gimme moooore! I need you back inside me, pweease~”
“I dunno,” Lewis rolled his eyes as he pressed his tip against her cheek. Immediately Magik’s needy eyes fixated on his shaft, his tongue lashing at the side. Happily scrapping up whatever cum she could.
“Why do you deserve more than the other girls?” he continued.
Magik’s voice was weak as she sputtered, “I… I dont–”
“Because some of the other girls have really shown some initiative,” he continued, “It wouldn’t be fair to them to give the new bitch some extra attention.”
“Hnngggh, sooowwrry! Buh–but,” sputtered Magik, cumming a bit as she begged, “But I can–mmmhhnn, gu–get you more stupid mutey whores!”
“Oh really?” said Lewis, his smug grin growing, “how are you gonna do that?”
“Cuh–capture the cunts!” she cheered, getting more excited with each word spat, “I know where some stupid–hhnngh, oinking pig whores are held up. They’d all luuuuuve to be your cock sleeves too, I know it!”
“What a good bitch, you’ll make a fine pet.”
“ARRRF!”
“ARRRF!”
“Mmmmhhhkkk!”
Lewis shoved his cock into Magik’s mouth, pushing his meat deeper into her throat. He immediately felt her tongue start ticking his glands and cleaning his veins as he pushed it deeper into her gullet. Her eyes filled with hearts as she looked up at him, so desperate for just a drop of his thick nut sludge.
“You can give me your list of girls after your done polishing my cock~”