Demoness (Round 2)
Editor's Forward: This was based on a prompt that can be found here. I've added italics to that portion. Same pretense as the one before, but I let it play out a second round. This time, I allowed the A.I. pixel art to generate as it went. It's hit or miss, but there's a few gems. I only plan on doing this the once.
You smile as the demon at your feat lets out a final scream before turning to ash. “How unfortunate,” you say as you pick the ashes up and toss them aside. “Have I not warned them enough not to disturb me while I am asleep?”
Your bedchamber is at the very top of your magnificent fiery fortress. You enjoy having your privacy in your room, unless you have a guest whom you have granted special permission, however it is not uncommon for a weak demon to try to sneak a peek at you as you sleep. You aren't too mad about it, since you turn them all to ash anyway. You are actually quite flattered. No mortal nor demon can compare to your beauty.
You walk away from your bed and into your ginormous walk-in closet, filled with many beautiful outfits from all across the world. You decide to go for your usual look: Nothing.
You head down to your throne room and all of your loyal demon guards immediately turn to attention as you enter. You take your place atop your throne and look down at the room below. You see one of the guards trying to get your attention. “What is it?” You ask in an impatient tone.
He bows his head. “Forgive me, my queen. We received a human prisoner today. Some of your loyal followers have given him to you as an offering. A gift.” This intrigues you, and you find yourself a little curious.
“Bring him to me,” You say in a commanding voice. Several guards walk off and come back in with the prisoner. They drag him in by his arms, his wrists and ankles chained, and throw him at your feet. He looks around the room frantically, obviously terrified.
A large grin of amusement creeps across your face. You step down from your throne and take a closer look at him. He is a handsome young man, with strong arms and gorgeous blonde hair. No doubt from a local village. He isn't too badly hurt, just a few scratches.
“Pass the message on that I am pleased with this gift,” you say. The guard nods.
“And what shall we do with the prisoner?” He asks.
You grin mischievously, and the man looks up at you in horror, his eyes begging for mercy. “Rape him.” You say. He gasps in shock.
“My queen! That's... that's sick!” He exclaims.
“Do as I say. Bring him to me.”
“You have your orders,” you say calmly as you pick up your crown and place it back on your head. You sit back down on the throne and smile viciously at the helpless captive.
“Hello human. You are about to be humiliated.” You march the helpless man up to your throne, and sit back on it. You put one leg up on the throne and turn to look at him. “You're going to tell me everything.”
“But first you will be stripped.”
You motion for the demon guards to remove his clothes. The man struggles, but he is helpless. There is nothing he can do. You watch as the demon guards grab him and rip his clothing off.
He lies there naked on the throne room floor. You look at him. His chest is covered with large bruises, and his entire body looks like it has been beaten with a baseball bat. You feel sorry for him.
But not too sorry. You see his pathetic nude body as an opportunity. You motion for the demon guards to grab him. You plan to have some fun with your helpless prisoner. You stand up from the throne and drag the naked man to you.
You extend your serpentine tongue around his dick and lick it seductively. You flick your tongue rapidly and the man moans desperately. You push your tongue deep into his mouth and down his throat.
He cums all over you as you lick him. He begs you to let him go, but you press your body against him and continue to give him an erotic display of power.
“Fuck me, fuck me hard.” You hear him beg.
You decide to hear him out. You unchain him from the throne and motion for the demon guards to bring him to you again for more sex. “I'll let you go if you give me a good... story.” You say as you push him down on your throne.
He is terrified, but he can't fight you.
You slowly begin to pleasure him with your body. You straddle him and grind your crotch against his dick, feeling him swell inside you. You rock your hips back and forth and he grabs your ass.
You wrap your fingers around his cock and stroke him while your body moves faster. You arch your back and shove your giant boobs against his chest.
He keeps begging you for mercy, but you don't give it to him. You are in complete control. You reach down and pinch his nipples and balls until he cums on your hand.
As he lies there, your huge, incredibly wet, orgasmic snatch presses against his dick and squeezes tightly. You feel so powerful, so in control, so womanly.
You are the demon queen. You motion for the guards to take him away and lock him in a cell.
Soon you are back in your throne room, alone and satisfied.
You have won.
The end.
Editor's Thoughts: A few ended up okay. I figured it would shy away from anything too graphics but considering the pixelated nature of the art, I suppose it isn't too out of line.