"New bounty for ya, boys," the short dwarven woman spat a wad of chewing tobacco onto the floor. "You'll like this one. Forty thousand gold coins."
"Forty thousand?" Cedric arched his eyebrow. His deeply resonant voice was as massive as he was, close to 7 feet of muscled bulk. He wore very little, appearing like one of the savage northern barbarians, but he was keenly intelligent and well versed in magicks as well as dual-wielding the two rune-scribed greatswords on his back.
"Yep," the dwarf nodded, taking a puff of her cigar. "I checked to make sure it wasn't an error. It's not. Definitely 40 thou."
"What kind of bounty pays that much?" Thom asked. He was nearly six feet tall and leanly muscular. A bow and quiver were on his back, with dagger and longsword on his hips.
"The dangerous kind," the dwarf chortled. "Infestation of demons in the south."
Thom raised an eyebrow skeptically. "An... infestation? Usually demons only appear in small numbers. When they're in large numbers, it's an invasion from hell."
The dwarf shrugged. "At least ten separate demons confirmed in sightings. You two are the best monster hunters on this side of the world, shouldn't be too hard for you, right?"
"She's right," Cedric smirked. "Ten demons or a hundred, we can carve through them the same way we slaughtered the rampaging dragons from the Fire Caves."
Thom chuckled despite his misgivings. Cedric was an unstoppable juggernaut in combat; it was rumored that he had divine blood in his veins. "Can't hurt to try," he allowed. "Where at in the south?"
The dwarf told him. "This many demons, you might want to stock up on potions from the Guild banks," she said slyly.
Thom snorted. "You know very well Cedric can brew better stuff than your overpriced concoctions."
The dwarf smiled in good humor. "Eh, can't hurt to try. Maybe one of these days I'll wear you fellas down. Be safe now."
The monster-hunting duo traveled together through the forests and meadows of the kingdom over the next few days, Thom on horseback, Cedric on foot. No horse was able to bear the gigantic sword-mage, but Cedric's stride was so large and his stamina so inexhaustible, that he was able to keep up with Thom's horse with an easy loping canter.
When they arrived at the village nearest the sightings, they were greeted in awe by the locals. Or more correctly, Thom surmised, Cedric was greeted in awe. There were lots of archers and swordsmen in the world, but gigantic sword-mages were rather less common.
When the locals were told of the duo's quest, however, the locals sobered. "These demons are unstoppable," an old man with a sheaf of white hair on his head warned them. "All the warriors of our village have been found as mangled corpses. Same with every monster hunter that's gone after them."
Thom and Cedric took this information with unruffled feathers. They'd faced similar odds before and come out on top, usually with great ease. Thom was one of the best archers in the world, and Cedric was nearly invulnerable in combat, as well as being terrifyingly proficient in battle magic.
They spent the night at the local inn, making friends with freely spent coinage - being such successful monster hunters, they were both obscenely wealthy, but preferred lives of adventure to staying home in their palatial manors in the kingdom's capital. Wenches sought both Thom and Cedric's attention, and Thom eventually went to a back room with a pretty dark-skinned lass barely into her adult years.
"I'm a virgin," she whispered to him in a lusty tremor, as his hands lifted up her skirt to reveal to her wet cunt, "but I want you to be my first." He kissed her, and brought her to quivering orgasm with his hands on her tits and buttocks and pussy, before laying her supple form on the bed and pounding away into her cunt as she screamed in obscene young bliss.
The noises of their loud wet fucking were drowned out, as Thom knew they would be, by the reverse gangbang Cedric soon became engaged in. In the largest suite of the inn, Cedric fucked maiden after maiden, dumping fat loads of jizz in throats and asses and cunts of teenage virgins, whose shrieking orgasms shrilled through the village square.
The next morning, the two monster-hunters left behind more than a dozen ravished, impregnated, and blissed-out girls as they ventured into the dark forests beneath the mountainside, searching out their prey. "How do we lure them out?" Thom wondered aloud, keen eyes scanning every bush.
"Well, they're demons, right?" Cedric quirked his brow mischievously. "Let us offer what Hell considers blasphemy." He began bellowing chants of praise to the various pantheons worshipped around the world. Thom laughed, and joined in.
It worked. Within minutes, they were ambushed by frightful monsters, nearly as large as Cedric himself, sheathed in bloody red scales, fanged and taloned, with glowing red eyes. Thom rolled off his horse to dodge a blow and with a single shot, let loose three arrows, to pierce the glowing eyes of three different demons, who cringed in pain as gouts of blood spurted from their eyes.
Cedric swung his swords, and the runes on the blades glowed brilliant blue as energy crackled and whooshed with every strike of his weapons. Demonic heads and limbs flew in every direction. But these demons were tough and fast. Despite losing limbs and eyes, they kept going, their pain feeding their rage as they attacked.
Cedric and Thom fought back to back, surrounded by demons and fending them off with practiced effort. One by one, the monsters fell, until Cedric beheaded the last one with a victorious bellow.
"Is that all of them?" he asked.
"Isn't that enough?" Thom asked, and they both broke out into laughter.
But no sooner had they clasped arms to celebrate their victory than they heard sultry giggles. "Well, aren't you cute?" "Cuter than anyone else we've seen." "Aw, you killed our pets." "Now we have to repair them!"
Cedric and Thom watched with wide eyes as ten girls, all naked, emerged from the darkness of the forest, hovering in mid-air. These were no mortal women however. Horns sprouted from their temples, and batlike wings from their shoulders, which bore them aloft. They appeared to all be 18 - though being demons it was likely they were hundreds of years older - and had varying bust sizes ranging from buds to melons.
Naturally, both monster hunters sprouted a hard-on immediately. Thom's was a bulge in his trousers, but Cedric's enormous erection lifted up his loincloth with his two-foot long pillar of curved cockmeat. The demon girls tittered naughtily. "Just what we want!" they whooped with glee, and waved their hands.
Instantly, Thom felt his erection get almost painfully hard, and he was unable to move - paralyzed by demonic magic! "Cedric," he muttered, "can you...?"
The muscular hulk managed to shake his shaggy head slightly. "I... cannot," he growled. Thom gulped, utterly shocked; paralysis that couldn't be broken by Cedric's battle magic?!
"What do you want with us?" Thom defied the demon girls.
"We're succubi," one tittered. "What do you think?"
Cedric managed to grin, his inexhaustible lust rising to the fore despite their peril. "Then why kill so many?"
"They were ugly and tiny-dicked," another succubus said, with a devastatingly sultry pout. "That's why we're still virgins." Thom groaned, his cock throbbing at that knowledge, whereas Cedric's cock lurched and spewed a long thick rope of precum at the revelation, slathering two of the succubi in it, who squealed happily.
"Oh, we are going to feed very well for a long time!" they said. "You'll be our new pets! Come along!" The two monster-hunters rose into the air as the succubi crooked their fingers, and drifted along behind their sexy horny captors.
Thom was unable to stop eyeing their luscious virgin forms: their adorable asses, their sexy tits, their dripping wet pussies. They were taken into a large cavern, where a demon lair had been set up. Gold, talismans, cushions, and devilish altars abounded.
The succubi began arguing then, over who should get which man, and whether or not to keep 'the smaller one'. Thom tried to think of a way to escape, but his thoughts were muddled as he was constantly distracted by the succulent flesh on display.
'Of course,' he thought. 'Lust magic. Cedric's one weakness. And mine too, I guess!'
Eventually the succubi came to an accord, and Cedric was stripped and laid down on a pentagram, his legs and arms spread to align with points of the sigil. The succubus with the melon-sized tits claimed their prize captive first, hurling her body down forcefully on Cedric's massive two foot long thickness.
She shrieked in ecstasy as her tight teen cunt engulfed him, gushing virgin juices onto him as her horny pussy swallowed his entire length and girth. The other succubi were quick to follow, riding his face and grinding their luscious bodies on every inch of the man's flesh.
Thom couldn't deny how hot it was to watch that young big-titted devil girl bounce up and down on Cedric's huge cock, his fat slab of meat disappearing into her widely stretched twat again and again as he groaned and bucked his hips back up into her every downward stroke.
"Now I have you all to myself," one girl said to Thom, stroking his chin. Thom blinked. One of the succubi was still next to him, the only one not to swarm atop Cedric. She was utterly gorgeous and exotic, with slanted eyes and caramel skin tone like the maidens of the far eastern realms, with long black locks that fell to her knees. She had small tits stemmed by hard puffy thick nips. Her pussy lips were also plump and puffy, dribbling moisture, clearly ready to be deflowered.
"You... want me?" he managed to say. She giggled, the tinkling noise of her laughter the most wonderful sound he'd ever heard in his life, as his cock throbbed.
"All of us want you," she said, "but we want your friend more. A cock that big, and a life force that strong?" She appeared giddy at the thought, her eyes fluttering adorably.
"Then why aren't you over there with your sisters?" Thom asked, his voice hoarse with lust as the big-titted devil girl creamed atop Cedric, who pumped his potent seed into her fertile young womb.
"Because I'm smarter than they are," the exotic succubus informed him. She hovered through the air to another corner of the lair, crooking her finger so that Thom's still-paralyzed form came after her, before telekinetically bringing him to rest on top of luxurious cushions. She literally ripped away his pants with an effortless grasp of her small hands, revealing his thick ten inch cock pointing into the air and beading precum on the tip.
"Teehee!" she tittered at the sight. "Someone likes me." She came to rest on the ground between his legs, licking at his knob as she fondled his balls. "Would you lay with me, even if I wasn't forcing you?"
"Yes," Thom said fervently. He couldn't help himself; she was the most beautiful creature he'd ever seen, and the stories of losing one's soul by fucking a devil girl be damned.
"Good," she said, her hot breath washing across the top of his knob, which lurched and spewed salty pre across her face. "I'm Talabastriellienne. What's your name?"
"Thom," he groaned out as she stroked his shaft experimentally. "I... didn't know demons... cared to know the names of their... their prey..."
"They don't," Talabastriellienne said significantly. "But long have I sought to rule over my sisters. We are devilkind, we all seek to rule over the rest of our kind. Estriennaliliellorana" - she indicated the girl with huge tits who was riding herself to another orgasm on Cedric's enormous cock, which kept pumping cum inside her - "is the strongest of us, but not yet strong enough to overcome all of us as unchallenged horde queen. She believes that by drawing on your friend's seed, she will attain enough power."
"And your sisters believe they also will attain that power," Thom guessed.
"Exactly," Tala - there was no way he'd be able to remember, much less pronounce, her full name - nodded, bestowing a tentative lick on his swollen cock knob. "They will all get very powerful. But they have underestimated your friend's life force, methinks."
"What do you mean?" Thom gasped in pleasure as Tala licked kittenishly all over his cock now.
"Have you ever heard stories of succubi being mastered by their would-be prey? Of becoming impregnated by and addicted to an alpha stud's seed?" Thom shook his head. Tala giggled. "Of course you wouldn't have. The last time it happened was more than ten thousand years ago. It is my thinking that your friend is such an alpha stud, and by fucking him, my sisters will become lust-addled fuckpets to him, enslaved to him by their own desire."
Thom's reply was a grunt of pleasure. "And you'll be the strongest of them then." Tala's grin was simultaneously cutely mischievous and devilishly sensual.
"They will gain a master," she said, "but I will gain a mate, if you will still have me by the time your friend is in control of my sisters and can overwhelm me easily."
Thom groaned aloud as her hot wet virgin mouth enveloped his cockhead. This succubus was offering herself to him freely? "I won't..." he managed to say, "forfeit my soul?"
Tala snorted, drawing off his cock. "Don't be ridiculous. We're succubi. Can't do anything with souls. Only cum. Even then, only cum of sufficiently masculinity, such as you and your friend have. The only thing I would take of you is your cock and your cum, and the only thing I would have of you is your children." She fixed him with a look of piercing passion that he couldn't resist, and then in one powerful motion she flung her head down, swallowing his ten inch cock to the balls in a single long gulp.
Thom bellowed in pleasure as his cock was enveloped in her tight wet throat, and he came completely undone, jizzing geysers of seed into her thirsty virgin fuckpipe...