Recovered Tale by Repentant Lurker

This was the first story I wrote for the web. I posted it on the Grey Archive years ago, but it got lost in the site remake. It didn’t survive the death of my old laptop either so I had supposed it lost unit I found it on an old yahoo group I’d completely forgotten I created.

I’ve put it here rather than in my archive as I wrote in under a different nom de plume. It’s pretty rough around the edges but I think it deserves posting here for the sake of posterity. I

[b:2s1ye4tu][i:2s1ye4tu]Chapter One[/i:2s1ye4tu]- Union[/b:2s1ye4tu] (The rest of the planned epic never materialised)

Krathis became suddenly aware of the change to the energy levels in the barriers trapping him in limbo. His ethereal ‘form’ probed the boundaries to his realm, searching for the weak point he could feel opening. He could almost feel the other dimensions entwining with his, feel the rips starting to appear in the fabric of the multiverse, and yes, yes he could definitely feel it now, a material plane was close. Soon, soon it would be time for his release.

The luscious demoness slumbered contently. Her plane of existence was one of those curious ones that surround the main material planes. Bubbles of material pockets, suspended within the void linked to varying degrees by constantly shifting strands of energy. The realm of which she was queen had floated freely for many millennia. Her minions were nothing to write home about, barely sentient beasts that knew only the urges to copulate and feed, battling constantly to claw up the pack like hierarchy. Once, eons ago, Celaria had been like them; more powerful, leader of the pack, but no more evolved. A brief moment of contact with the material plane had changed that. An elfin beauty had been sucked into Celaria’s realm. She and the other beasts had fought bitterly to claim the trophy. Celaria was victorious. At the time she perceived only an interesting looking meal. As she trapped the girl, the terrified elf had tried to control her with a charm. Unfortunately for the inexperienced mage the different energies of the plane had confused her mantra. Instead of controlling Celaria’s mind she had linked with it, sharing sentience. The power innate within those of demonic realms won through. Celaria realised her chance for true dominance in the realm, fed on the life force of the helpless elf, absorbing her essence. Her sudden sentience was a revolution. She learnt that she could absorb the life force of the other beasts, learnt to enslave them and learnt how to use her new found power to change her form.

Celaria gradually remodelled herself; she liked the aesthetics of the feminine form, but disliked the frailty of an elfin body. She searched the memories of the elf within using her imagination to culture her voluptuous figure. It became her past-time tweaking with herself over the millennia, occasionally slaying a beast here and there to draw in energy so she could smooth out her imperfections. Naturally she also discovered her sexuality. Fucking the beasts rapidly became dissatisfying due to their ugliness and clumsy nature. So she became her own lover, constantly finding new ways of pleasuring herself. The self-awareness and control she had of her physiology allowed her to pack her erogenous zones with nerve endings; to the point that she lived in a state of almost constant pleasure, able to give herself crushingly exquisite orgasms just by gently massaging her massive breasts. Celaria retained some of her beastly elements, although in much refined form. Retractable canines and razor sharp claws ensured that any minion who bothered her was swiftly dealt with. She also ‘borrowed’ a pair of bat like wings from a small harpyesque species that lived in her domain. These she cultured so that she could sprout them from her back at will, allowing her to enjoy the pleasure of flight, the feeling of cold air rushing over her incredibly sensitive body while she glided effortlessly through the skies.

Celaria dreamt of an existence in the material plane. She imagined a sexy little elfin girl, a slave, dutifully lapping her mistress’ sex, desperate to please. The girls soft little tongue slipped in, out and around of her dripping pussy. The elf was teasing her clit gently driving wave after wave of pleasure through Celaria’s ultra-responsive body… The demoness turned in her sleep, unconsciously slipping her hand between her thighs, moaning softly.

Krathis sensed it immediately and responded. An infinitesimally small hole appeared in the dimensional fabric, it opened for only a moment, but a moment was enough. Krathis surged through the tiny portal, ripping through into the new plane, holding the gate open just long enough to draw through all the power of his being into this new realm. He was momentarily disappointed. It wasn’t the plane he had hoped for, longed for, but it was an improvement.

He sensed his new surroundings. It contained matter, and yes life, pathetic weak dumb beings but better entertainment than a nothingless void, and he was closer to the material plane - he could feel it nearby, feel that there was a means of entry somewhere, where? He sensed further, searching, feeling scrying. What was this? Something more; sentience, a little power, female! One absolutely sensational piece of womanhood!

Krathis materialised in front of the entrance to Celaria’s cave. He took a humanoid form, although one roughly twice the height of the demoness. Pausing for a moment to disarm the magical detectors Celeria used to protect her lair he stepped inside quietly and crept over to where the beautiful sleeping demoness lay.

Krathis drank in her beauty. Her hair was long, reaching the small of her back. It was mostly jet-black but not quite, it was highlighted with strands of silver and varying shades of blue. She lay in a foetal position. One arm covered the nipples of her huge but perfectly formed breasts. Her other arm lay beneath her. Her hand nestled between her thighs. Her legs were long smooth and athletic, though not remotely over-muscled. Her buttocks looked wonderfully firm sensationally shaped. Her whole body tanned to a light bronze that seemed to accentuate her wondrous curves even more. Krathis mentally probed within her and smiled to himself. Deep within Celaria’s subconscious was the knowledge of how to pass into the material plane. The plane full of all kinds of sentient life, ripe for the picking. All would be his slaves, bow before his unimaginable power, worship their new God. ‘This is going to be fun’ Krathis thought to himself, ‘and this little beauty will make an excellent playmate’.

Krathis allowed Celaria to sense his presence. She instantly twisted round onto her haunches snarling, expecting one of the beasts, ready to slit the throat and drink the blood of the insolent intruder. Celaria’s muscles flexed and she sprang at Krathis growling. Only mid-flight did she realise that the shape in front of her was much larger than any of her minions, more humanoid, she saw the sparkle of intelligence behind Krathis’ eyes and at the same time, she felt his power.

Krathis neatly sidestepped the flying beauty. With an outstretched arm he caught her by the belly and neatly flipped her backwards so the demoness landed squarely on her bottom, letting out a small yelp and overbalancing backwards so that she lay on her back, knees raised and legs spread. Krathis stepped round, smiling enjoying the new view he had of Celaria’s unbelievably sexy body. Her breasts were perfectly round and firm, maintaining their shape even though the demoness was flat on her back. Her nipples were a deep burgundy, standing just less than half an inch high, surrounded by tight aureoles that seemed just a touch pinker. Her belly was gently rounded; firm yet soft, he had felt as he caught her. His eyes ran over her form, languishing over her long legs and the petals of her sex, still moist following her recent erotic dreams. Celaria stared to sit up. Krathis raised his eyes to meet hers, giving her a smile that would have looked like a boyish smirk were it not for the fact that its utterly impossible for a 12 foot tall demigod to look boyish.

As their eyes met Celaria felt a wave of vulnerability pass through her. For the first time in her existence she felt embarrassed. Unconsciously she drew her feet close to her pert bottom, and hugged her knees. ‘W-who…w-what are you’ she asked nervously. She could sense only a sliver of Krathis’s power and knew that even that eclipsed her own. Krathis smiled more broadly. Choosing not to answer he casually sat down on a large rock. He leant forward, resting his chin on the back of his hands, grinning at her appreciatively. Celeria felt her embarrassment rise. She had no idea what to do or say and felt completely helpless. She settled on taking in the appearance of her ‘visitor’. His frame was enormous, his shoulder-span about a third of his height. His skin was blue/black, stretched taught over his excessive musculature. His rugged face looked human-ish, aside from three pairs of fangs, eyes that seemed to flicker through the different colours of the spectrum and a crest of foot long ivory spikes that ran back from his forehead down to the base of his skull. Between his legs hung two massive penises. Each was well over eighteen inches long and around three inches thick, and still flaccid.

As Celaria stared at the huge cocks she felt a familiar feeling of warmth in her crotch. Krathis smiled as he sensed her involuntary response to his manhood. He crooked his finger at her, beckoning her forward. Sheepishly, Celaria lowered herself onto all fours and tentatively crawled towards the demigod, her perfect bottom wobbling deliciously as she moved. As she drew level with him, Krathis spoke for the first time. “I have been trapped in limbo for an eternity.” His deep voice boomed. “My loins ache for release, pleasure me well my little demoness and your rewards will be plentiful when we reach the material plane.”

Celaria’s heart leapt, ever since she had gained sentience she too had yearned to exist in the material plane, to savour the mortal delights it held. Enthusiastically she raised herself up on her knees in front of the huge penises. She took one in her hand and stroked gently along its length. The sensitive skin of her palm tingled as she delicately moved her hand up and down the length of the massive member. Her crotch grew warmer in anticipation as the cock grew firmer and thicker at her touch. She reached out to grab the other member eagerly and knelt teasing the two cocks eagerly, increasing her pressure and the speed of her movements. As the demigod’s pleasure grew, so did his manhood. The myriad of veins that crisscrossed his penises throbbed as his blood flow increased in response to the ministrations of the demoness. As the two cocks grew erect Celaria had to stretch upwards to stroke their full length. This drew her head closer and she eagerly lapped the base of the two huge phallus’s. As she lapped up and down her breasts rubbed up against the huge scrotum of the demigod, increasing his enjoyment. Pre-cum stared to leak from his cock heads and slowly drip down his members. Eager to taste his juices Celaria stood, pushing her firm breasts together around one of the cocks as she did so. Leaning forward she licked the other cock head enthusiastically, loving the taste of the salty precum and enjoying the sensation as it slid down her throat. She rhythmically lowered and raised herself slightly sliding her breasts up and down the other, now slick, member.

Krathis breathed slowly, enjoying the two different but equally pleasurable sensations. He stroked the Celaria’s head with one hand and with the other gently drew his talons up and down her back sending shivers of pleasure through the spine of the demoness. Celaria was already nearing orgasm. She teased her nipples as the rubbed her breasts up and down Krathis’ huge cock. Honey dibbled from her moist pussy, sliding down her thighs and addings to the multitude of glorious sensations she was feeling.

Krathis could restrain himself no longer. In one fluid movement he stood up, grasping Celaria by her supple hips. He lifted the beautiful demoness effortlessly, positioning her above his two gleaming cock heads. Celaria gasped as she felt the touch of his members on her nether regions, one beneath her dripping pussy and the other probing the crack of her buttocks. The demoness’ breath grew ragged in anticipation of what she was about to feel. She had probed both her holes with many objects over the millennia but never anything so large as those she was about to receive. She looked up into the demigod’s eyes, her expression pleading him to end the suspense.

Krathis obliged. He raised his hands level with her breasts and pushed down hard. Celaria screamed in a mix of pleasure and pain as both her entrances were simultaneously speared by Krathis’s huge pricks. Krathis shoved her about half way down his length. The cock in her pussy burst through her hymen (Celaria made a point of regrowing it each time it was broken) and forced its way to the mouth of her tight cervix. The cock up her tight arse filled her rectum. Now they were erect his cocks were over two feet long and about four inches thick. Celaria’s abdomen was visibly distended, the shape of the member shoved up her overstretched cunt visible beneath the taught skin of her belly. The demoness’s body was wracked by the spasms of a massive overwhelming orgasm causing her muscles to clench even tighter around Krathis’s cocks, increasing his pleasure. Gripping her sides firmly his hands were easily big enough for him to tease Celaria’s erect nipples with the claws of his thumbs. Slowly, he lifted her up six inches then plunged her down again, hammering the entrance to her womb and sinking into her bowels. Celaria screamed again and gripped Krathis’ sides, clawing at him. He lifted her up an quicker now and plunged down again, then up, then down rhythmically pumping into her. Celaria’s head rocked back and as she moaned in ecstasy saliva dribbling from her open mouth as she was unable to swallow, her breathing was so ragged. Krathis pulled her head towards his with one hand and kissed her heavily his long tongue snaking so deep into her throat that she was barely able to breathe. The partial asphyxiation only added to her pleasure and she orgasmed again gagging against the thick muscle of Krathis’ tongue. Krathis drew out of the kiss and let Celarias head sink back once again, moving his hand back down to her breast. Suddenly he jabbed the claws of his thumbs through the Celaria’s nipples squeezing her huge tits hard as he did so. At the same time he doubled the speed that he pumped her up and down on his engorged penises. “Gaahhhaghh……yeesss….uuhhhn….sooo…goood!” Celaria stammered “Mmmore, I wwant mmmoore” She gasped, just about forcing out the words. “You think you can take me all?” Krathis asked laughing “You think your pretty little body will take it?”. He slowed his pumping slightly, giving her a chance to reply. “I don’t care! I want it! Give it to me! I want you all!” “So be it little one.” Krathis chuckled “If you really want more then….”

He pulled her down hard, driving his cocks deeper. The one in her cunt punched though her cervix, up though into her womb stretching it to capacity and beyond. The cock up her arse ripped into her bowels, straightening out her colon in a way nature (had that had anything to do with the creation of her body) never intended. Celaria flung her head back and screamed in ecstasy. Yet, despite the fact her body was stretched to its limit, she was still desperate for more, frantic for Krathis to penetrate her further. As Krathis lifted her up ready for his next thrust, Celeria focused her mind, summoning the power within her, letting it build, then released a massive shockwave reaching outwards ripping up the life-spirit of the creatures of the plane. Around her cave the beasts simply disintegrated, further into the realm they fell from the skies and writhed on the ground as Celeria sucked the life force out of them. Celeria drew in their power readying her body for further invasion, growing pleasure receptors throughout her viscera ready to welcome the full length of her new master’s members. As Celeria prepared herself. Krathis, amused himself by bouncing her gently up and down on his cock heads, letting his hands rove over her sumptuous body, delighting in the feel of her fabulous curves. Celeria moaned with delight as he dug his talons into the soft flesh of her breasts, her body now transformed such that pain brought pleasure and agony brought rapture. Krathis sunk his claws deeper into her bosom and lifted her up till just the tips of his cock were inside her then slipped his hands down to her hips suddenly dragging her downwards. His cocks tore through her body ripping her organs asunder. Celeria, gurgled delieriously, overcome by crushing sensations as Krathis fucked her body cavity, saturated as it now was with delicate nerve endings. Krathis plunged in and out of her forcing his cocks in deeper and deeper, revelling in delight as her body oozed around them. With one final, brutal, thrust he yanked Celeria’s hips down and in until her tight buttocks slapped against huge balls As he pulled her down her diaphragm gave way too and his cocks skewered her chest, pulverising her lungs. The sudden drop in pressure and the silky feel of her alveoli around his cock heads along with tightness around the base of his thick shafts was the final stimuli Krathis needed to reach his own orgasm. With a roar he ejaculated his seed into the body of the demoness. Gallons of hot demonic cum flooded into her filling her to breaking point, flowing up though her chest and throat till it tricked out of her mouth. Krathis lifted Celaria up once more and plunged her down again squeezing out the semen remaining in his shaft. Then letting go of the demoness completely he allowed her to slip slowly from his wilting shafts. Her body slid slowly backwards, finally coming free with a wet plop, and dropping indelicately to the floor.

Celaria lay spread-eagled on the ground, her ruined body gurgling as cum, blood and air mixed within her. Krathis admired her still gorgeous form, coated in the pinkish mix of his cum and her vital fluids. Standing over her he let the mix of blood guts and cum that coated his cock drip onto her heaving breasts. Celaria shuddered as waves of pleasure and pain continued to surge through her body. After a few moments she harnessed the strength to move her hands to her breasts caressing them gently, absently probing at the wounds left by Krathis’s talons. Concentrating, Celaria focused her energies on healing her vital organs. After a few minutes she propped her self up on her elbows and cocked her head flirtatiously at her new master. She drew a finger up her breast gathering up a thick glob of cum then slowly licking it off.

“What was it you were saying about the material plane sire?…”