Morgan stood near Lucas, tense and waiting for signals from his Master. Lita could not understand the syllables that flew from Lucas's mouth but she saw the other priests scramble into position in response. They raised her to her knees and she felt the cold stone dig into her flesh, but she welcomed the cleansing pain.
From the tray that Morgan had brought, a dagger was produced. Though it was clearly made of steel, it had no luminescence, seeming to detract light; almost to absorb it, and no reflections glittered from its surface despite the full moon. It lay in Morgan's hands, dark and lusterless, but still it stood out as if in relief to the night world they occupied. Its handle was ornately carved and Lita felt the presence of "old" as she looked at it.
Morgan bowed his head and held the dagger out to Lucas. Once the Master gripped the handle, it began to glow. He approached the quivering girl, reached underneath her, and laid the blade against her belly. Lita gasped as it burnt its shape into her skin. Startled, but spellbound, she saw tendrils of smoke rise from her body and she writhed in agony, wondering only how a metal blade exposed to the cool night air could be so hot.
Lucas captured her chin in His hand and lifted her face to His. His handsomeness was gone, but Lita was enamored of Him all the same. Her eyes traced the horns that protruded from His skull and she smiled tenderly as His grin revealed sharp fangs where teeth had once been.
"My lover," she whispered.
"My Queen," He responded.
Morgan acted swiftly, and Lita saw, through her detached mind, that Morgan's body quivered and his cock had reached a state of hardness unlike any she had ever seen. He shoved the second priest into place and urged him to enter the girl's asshole. The spent priest that had just vacated her hole bent his head to lick away his excess semen, which had escaped from around the new intruder.
Lita squealed in delight, and empowered now, thrust her small ass rapidly, sucking the new cock deep into her cavity and squeezing her muscles around him. She was anxious to fuck her Master and wished to speed up this maddening process.
The tail that had so wonderfully stroked her nipples moved to her pussy, its slightly feathered edges brushing her clitoris until it grew taut and rose up from her labia. It throbbed and trembled and Lita moaned softly. Lucas slowed His suction and teased her cut with His tongue. The feeling was pleasure undefined and Lita wallowed in it while her hips and tight ass reduced the second fucking priest to a mass of pure sensation. The man called out his orgasm and bent low over her, emptying with unrestrained pleasure deep into her ass.
Lucas moaned and thrust His hips upward. His tail continued to play upon Lita's clit as He suckled from her thigh. The third priest was already fucking her ass, his cock perhaps the largest yet aside from Master's, and the burning pleasure that it gave her caused her movements to become more frenzied. Lita felt her approach to climax; it lifted her, buoying her body high to a place of pleasure she had never visited before. She thought that she would be put to the test to endure the pleasure that fucking Master would give her as she could barely withstand the ripples that stabbed her body now.
Movement from beneath her roused her from her pleasure. She lifted up to allow Master freedom and felt herself dumped to the wet ground. Dawn was about to break and the moon was waning. She glanced down in amazement at her abused body. Beautiful red blood covered nearly all of her skin. She gasped and admired herself. Her slender thighs, her white skin peeking through vivid red, her engorged clitoris and ravaged nipples, all were startling to behold. Not one part of her body was unmarred and Lita thought that she had never appeared lovelier.
Master took her hand and pulled her to her feet, catching her as she swayed. She barely reached His waist He had grown so immense, and that still human part of her quivered in a mixture of fear and delight. He placed her upon the slab and took Morgan by his neck. Moving Lita's legs up to expose her pussy and ass,
Lita inhaled sharply, her sound low and husky. Master was going to fuck her, now. She would become His for eternity and rule the dark world by His side. Flutters of anticipation caused her body to shiver and she rose up to meet Morgan's tongue, bearing down to force the remnants of semen into Morgan's willing mouth. Power surged through her veins as she realized she had the world at her feet, beginning here with Morgan and the other priests, and extending to no known boundaries. High on her status, she whispered to Morgan.
Lucas, her only Master, lowered His head and captured Lita's lips. He bit and nibbled, drawing blood and coaxing her to allow Him to consume her. She thrived on His touch and began to spread her thighs. Master's tongue slipped into her mouth and probed her throat as His bride moaned beneath Him.
At last, He lifted His head and looked into her eyes. Reaching between them, He placed His cock at the entrance to her pussy and began to press.
"Master! Oh, Master, please say that it will fit. Force it if you must; I have to fuck you!"
He nodded, snarling in His passion until His lips revealed those sharp teeth. Leaning forward, He reached under and cupped her buttocks then began a series of hard, but undamaging thrusts that allowed His enormous cock to snake its way inside her.
Lita screamed, her voice a beacon in the night; a beacon that drew the attention of night creatures lurking in the shadows. The lightening sky became as black as a raven's wings as the air filled with flutters and hisses and slithering movements. She felt the audience approach and trembled with fear, but Master was there to protect her. He would allow no harm to come to His queen.
With a savage growl that pierced all who could hear, Master plunged and finally forced His cock into His bride. He began to fuck her hard and fast, and Lita writhed in the ultimate pain. After a time, as she grew accustomed to His size, she relaxed and put her arms around His body.
"My Master. My Love. My Husband. Give me Your seed. Give me Your child."
Lucas reacted to her pleas. He fucked her relentlessly, pounding so hard that her cuts were torn anew and fresh blood coated both their bellies. Lita began to feel the familiar and welcome stirrings of pleasure. She grunted against His belly and worked her hips to accept all of him. Master's tail began to tickle her, sliding its feathery edges across her pussy to stab at her clit repeatedly.
"Oh," she moaned. "Master, I will cum for you soon."
He seized her legs and jerked them straight as He lifted Himself upright and thrust quickly into her pussy. His nostrils released torrents of steam and His tail moved down to probe against her asshole.
"Yes!" she hissed. "Take me there, too, my Love. Take all of me."
The tail entered her asshole and scissored back and forth, introducing her body to new delights as it moved inside her to explore every inner inch of her body. She was caught between two delightful invaders and orgasm was moving swiftly through her body, building to a release she doubted she could sustain, yet, she welcomed the chance to try.
Lucas flexed and increased His fucking, making certain that there was no chance His seed would escape before its job was done. The girl's enthusiasm was contagious, proving that the priests had done a fine job selecting His queen. Lita struggled to match Master's thrusts but found she could only hang on helplessly as pain and pleasure stole her breath and transported her to ecstasy once more.
The priests and the other members of the audience were coupling in randy, frenzied form. Voluptuous witches emerged from the shadows with black eyes and creaming cunts. The dark enchantresses took turns mounting Morgan, eliciting high cries of delight from him as they rode his cock to orgasm one after another.
Lita concentrated, climax approaching, pleasure climbing unbearably. She clawed at Master's hips and began to scream. She screamed loud and long, unable to withstand the pressure of Master's engorged cock. He mercilessly drew her closer and moved His hips side-to-side as His cock entered into her belly.
Master roared when His climax came. He lifted His head, parted His lips, and howled into the night as His lava-like cum flowed uninterrupted into His queen's body. Lita gasped through the final convulsions of her orgasm, only to have it begin again as Master's semen boiled her cunt. His cock grew so wide it applied the most exquisite pressure upon her swollen clitoris and with a last, strangled cry of pleasure, Lita collapsed in Master's arms, His cum rolling out of her in waves of hot liquid.
When she awoke, she was ensconced safely within His castle. With wonder, she looked around her new home and felt contentment in her dark surroundings. Within her womb, a little Prince had already begun to grow. Lita stroked her Husband's face and slept.
