Pixie Isobella

Gaius thrust into me again and again, his body rutting against my groin, his spear invading my womb sliding back and forth, seeking the maximum pleasure that he could from this coupling. Nothing that the previous supernatural creatures that had fucked me, had compared to this…

Serafina is enslaved to an ancient demon lord… Forced to work for the local supernatural division of the police while her master ‘trains’ her as his broodmare, her days involve fucking one supernatural creature after another, all the while waiting for the day when her master comes to claim her…

Serafina’s Destiny: Chapter 8

[‘Serafina’s Destiny’ is a maledom, femsub enslavement erotica with lactation, breeding and supernatural/monster-fucking themes. Chapter 1 of ‘Serafina’s Destiny’ is here]

I think I fainted at least once, and I came to, choking and spluttering, to find Gaius still thrusting into me.

Gods, how much seed did he have? I knew demons didn’t breed quite like humans — indeed, I had been revolted and intrigued as Valerie had explained to me that demons filled their broodmares with enough seed to form many litters. Theoretically, they only needed to fuck their broodmares once every several years — their seed would stay alive inside her until she became fertile.

I moaned at the imagery. If I was fertile right now, if the unknown master who held my leash let me breed, several demon spawn would take root inside me, growing alongside each other in an infernal litter.

I don’t want that, I thought helplessly, hoping desperately that my master wouldn’t in fact let Gaius’ seed plant itself in me. I wasn’t ready for that yet.

Finally, Gaius gave out a guttural grunt, his eyes closing as his whole body stiffened. A new flood of warmth filled me — deep in my womb — and I cried out. I could tell he was done but even that wasn’t as much of a relief as it should have been. I felt swollen with his seed, still hot and pulsing inside me.

Gaius pulled himself up off me in one fluid motion and I screamed to feel his spines leaving me.

Honestly, it was shock more than anything. It didn’t hurt as much as I thought it should. I moaned with humiliation as I saw how long Gaius’ member had grown while inside me. Sharply curving spines flexed along the full length of him, clearly still seeking soft flesh to bury themselves inside.

Extruding from the end of his softening erection, a second erection curved eagerly like an elephant’s tusk — maybe twenty centimetres long and as thick as my finger, rough with smaller spines and glistening with slippery liquid.

That was inside me, I thought somewhat faintly — horrified and overwhelmed at the same time.

Gaius was watching me, a somewhat sneering expression on his face.

‘You like my breeding prong?’ he smirked, clearly having seen where I was looking.

The stiff spined tusk that had driven into and through my cervix pulsated and rotated slowly, almost as if scenting the air, and then — as I watched — the inhuman phallus started to pull back into Gaius’ otherwise human-looking cock. Within moments, he almost looked human again, even if his dick was still larger than any human man had a right to be.

I flushed miserably at his words. I wondered if I could stand up yet — I was so very done with him fucking me, him trying to breed me, damn him. My womb trembled inside me — I could feel his warmth still there, pulsating waves of heat trying to blend into me, trying to settle into my flesh and impregnate me.

Ignoring him, I rolled over and slid off the bed, standing and walking to collect my clothes. My legs trembled beneath me but held me up, thankfully.

‘Are we done?’ I asked him, sarcastically. My womb was still trying to turn over inside me, begging me for something — though whether it was more sex or to return to a point in time when I wasn’t swollen full of hot, pulsating demon seed, I wasn’t sure.

Gaius was whistling as he dressed himself. I guessed he had reason. After all, he had just had hot, steamy fun — with the added bonus of attempting to impregnate his rival demon lord’s ‘property’. If I had been capable of feeling anything additional at that point, I knew I would be screaming at the thought of my so-called master responding to Gaius’ challenge.

What would my master do? Would it be pistols at dawn, the two of them fighting it out? Or would my master decide to bring on his plan for me early, impregnating me himself? Or — the most horrid thought — would he just thank his lucky stars that Gaius had impregnated me instead of him, and let the seed inside me take root?

I knew — once again, because Valerie had told me — that demon sex primed their broodmares for fertility. Thinking about it, I whimpered to myself. Would I become fertile now, just because Gaius had fucked me? It was a terrifying thought.

‘I’m done,’ Gaius winked at me. ‘I’m hotter than your master, love,’ he sneered. ‘If you ever want to defect, let me know. I’ll give you pride of place in my harem once you’ve proven yourself with a few good litters. I need a few new breeding whores anyway,’ he laughed softly.

‘No, thanks,’ I said shortly. I couldn’t imagine choosing to exchange one demon master for another. I still hadn’t completely given up the faint hope that I might even escape — that I might one day be free to live my life.

I was feeling faint — the world seemed to keep fading in and out, and I wondered if I was going to throw up. I knew what was going on. Up until now, I had been riding a pleasure trail of endorphins and orgasms, my body flooded with lust even as I desperately tried to avoid Gaius violating me.

But now, my human body had reached its limits. If I didn’t sit down or even lie down, I was going to collapse.

I knew that my orders were to fuck Gaius again — and again, and again, until his stamina ran out and the police waiting outside were able to detain him — but suddenly I knew I wasn’t going to be able to. He was a demon lord for heaven’s sakes, for all that he looked like a human. He was ancient and my whole body was churning from his recent violation of me.

The other supernatural creatures I had fucked were small fry compared to him.

Even as I breathed deeply and tried to stay upright, I heard the intercom into the apartment click into life.

‘Your job isn’t done, Miss Violet,’ Inspector Harmer’s unpleasant voice flickered through the room in the slightly mechanical tone that the small speaker allowed. ‘You know what you have to do,’ he sniggered unpleasantly, and I imagined all his men watching me greedily. ‘Get your tits back out and fuck him.’

Not happening, I thought wildly, unable to respond.

I swayed in the air, accidentally catching Gaius’ eyes with my own — and heartily agreeing with the look of genuine amused superiority that he threw at me. I was done and he knew it. If Inspector Harmer genuinely wanted to bring the demon in, he would have to try a different way.

Before I could say anything more, the room swirled again, and I felt myself falling into darkness as I fainted.

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Read where it all began…

When she receives a mysterious sex toy in the mail, Serafina is too excited to ask questions about who sent it… and why. But her gift bears a supernatural curse – and Serafina can’t stop herself from succumbing to its addictive pleasure. Serafina finds herself descending into a world of rough, degrading gangbangs – helplessly submissive to anyone who wants to use her…

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It’s not a manifesto

I write a lot of M/f non-consent erotica, including enslavement of women, degradation and forced breeding. They are not an expression of how the world should be. Everything I write should stay in the hot world of fiction and play. It should absolutely not become part of the real world.

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