sexdottxt
patreon
Dusk of Ecstasy (Castlevania)
🕑 Added 2023-10-04 00:29:53 +0000 UTCThe Dark Lord sat on his throne and smiled.
After foiling Belmont's plan to stop him, Dracula unleashed his demonic hordes upon the world. The armies of modern society had advanced much since he had first become a vampire centuries ago. But no matter what kind of strange mechanized contraptions they used and how much more destructive they had become in the centuries that passed, they were all the same to him. Foot soldiers and armored cavalry who did not know their place. At the turning of the millennium, humanity banded together to stop him in much the same way. Yet it was only that same Belmont he had recently defeated, a Belnades witch who was the mother of this current one, and his own son who were able to stand a chance against him. Without them, the same forces could not hope to prove victorious against him.
There were also too many sycophantic humans eager to gain power. As much in this era as it had been in the past. The same networks of information and power that mortals had prided themselves upon were used against them. More than a few times, prominent officials and proud officers confident in their victory realized at the last minute they had been betrayed and then they were butchered. Either by the hands of man or they were torn apart and eaten by his demonic minions.
The forces of mankind were foolish to ever resist him. On the other hand, he had a select fate in mind for those he knew. Belmont, Yoko, and Alucard in particular.
In his mortal incarnation, he had encountered a particular room in the Demon Guest House, a large king size bed replete with the beguiling succubi, the sexy witches who wore slutty dresses that left nothing to the imagination, and the Persephone maid demons. As Celia was able to seal off rooms to hinder him in his quest, he personally had that one sealed off to imprison Belmont in there forever. The only thing that was made available to the last of his eternal foe from the outside world was food and water. The once proud vampire hunter resisted at first, but for all of his martial valor, he still had the appetites of a man and without his whip or his tools, he was powerless to resist the demonic vixens. It was not long before he gave up all thoughts of escaping entirely and submitted to them day and night. They would give birth to his line and the line of Belmont would at first be tainted by demonic blood until there would be nothing left of the lineage of holy warriors.
His son too was much rewarded. Just as he had imprisoned Belmont, so too was Alucard left to the mercy of the Alura Unes. They tore his clothes off and bound him up in their vines. Being so bound and so weak strangely touched something in his nature of being unaccepted within both larger human society as well as the world of demons. The plant creatures owed their unique appearances of beautiful naked women only at the torso thanks to all the human blood they fed upon, an irresistible combination for someone also of dual nature too long denied and as he gazed upon them, his body so naked and at their mercy, he was filled with the desires of a man. Soon they were supping together before he begged to be released and standing, he embraced them and filled them up with his own substance. He could no longer said to be a friend of humanity.
Conquering the world of mortals that had wronged him was quite the prize. But that was not why he was smiling on his throne. Instead it was the sight of Yoko before him.
Compared to her friends, she was special. The Belnades witch was still prim full of vigor. He had taken special care to avoid hurting her as much as possible during their fated battle. The woman's charms were undeniable. And the charms of a vampire were no small thing either.
He bid his demonic minions to leave them alone. She had resisted the most of them all. But her magic was nothing compared to his. And when she was at her weakest, he offered her a place in his demonic harem.
She still looked human enough. But just like him, her soul had been corrupted. She was confidently swaying her hips before him like the illusions the succubi had tried to cast upon him back on the mission to stop Celia.
He sipped from a glass, savoring the taste of the crimson elixir inside. “Kneel.”
She did as she was commanded. He unzipped his jeans, revealing his bare cock before her. Without him needing to say anything, she took his manhood into her mouth.
He relaxed as she worked him. He gazed at his opulent surroundings. Despite living in the modern age, Dracula was still fond of the medieval European architectural styles he had resided in whenever he was resurrected. He was still wearing the same modern style clothes he had in this Soma incarnation, but that was to be expected. That coat might as well have been a robe in and of itself.
He looked down at Yoko. She was so into sucking him off that he couldn't see any of her face, instead all he could see was the top of her head of blonde hair. Not that he minded, she was proving herself well to the task of giving him a hummer.
But he wouldn't be busting a nut anytime soon. He had centuries of experience of taking mortal women, whatever they might have thought of him, they were powerless to resist his dark power, and soon they were all too captivated by him. A mortal woman turned into his personal slut would not be enough to get him off so easily.
She was deepthroating him when she suddenly took it out of her mouth. It had triggered her gag reflex and she looked at it admiringly. It was so big and hot. He cradled her head of hair as if she were a child. She looked up at him. He could see her irises flaring crimson, a telltale sign of her new nature.
“You can do more than just look at it,” he said. He made an upward gesture with his finger.
Her whole body seemed to evaporate and then she was floating up before him. There were a couple of curious things about that. Namely that she was totally naked and she had a pair of leathery wings on her back. She made a girlish little giggle like so many of the other demon women that were in his employ. After he captured her, he made sure that his demonic minions would have their fun with her. First his witches worked their dark magic on her to awaken forbidden feelings of lust and then the succubi had their way with her until she couldn't resist anymore. Her rebirth was complete.
She floated on closer and climbed onto his lap. She held onto his shoulder pretty hard as she lowered herself down onto him, even after her rebirth as a succubus, her master's cock was still something else. Soma had an enormous penis even as a human. But now that he had embraced his power, it was much bigger, and even pulsed with an unholy power. The last Belnades moaned deeply, going down on him slowly was as much as it was for her comfort to fit him inside of her as it was for her pleasure, he really did have one hell of a pecker.
As soon as he was all the way inside of her, she sat there for several seconds taking it all in. He looked at her, her naked breasts in front of his face, that vacant whore look on her face. This was victory.
He showed her no mercy. He viciously ate her hooters, sucking and biting them while pumping deep inside her demon pussy. She held onto his shoulders and moaned deeply, she had only been turned into a demon. And while her vagina was no longer pure after all the things the succubi had done to it, Dracula's unholy dick was the first penis that had the privilege to go inside of it. As he plowed her, she could only sit there and take it.
But this evil baptism shattered the last vestiges of her humanity. Her demonic nature overpowered her and filled her with depraved pleasures. She threw her head back and laughed and moved herself back on him, no longer remotely uncomfortable from the massive cock filling her cunt. For men who encountered succubi, the feeling of a demon pussy was the last heavenly sensation they would feel before their souls were sent to hell. Yet Dracula had no such fears, he was darker than any of them by far and he could enjoy himself to his heart's content.
She held onto her master, cradling his head. He looked up from devouring her succulent breasts and gazed into her eyes. He still had the faint taste of some of her blood in his mouth, it no longer tasted like human blood. But his vestigial memories as Soma and affections for her, her riding him now, he could no longer resist.
The both of them engaged in a disgusting kiss of sacrilegious unity. They were flicking their tongues against one another, wanting, needing it, he was pumping inside of her wet pussy harder and harder, intending to ravish her as much as he wanted. It felt so good having the pleasure of fucking a Belnades, their clan had proven just as tenacious as the Belmont bloodline, the only time he had truly gotten back at the latter family was when he fucked Annette to spite Richter. But now he had the unique pleasure of defiling a direct descendant of their bloodline, and she was loving every bit of it. From the way she was moving, Yoko had little to complain about herself, she was moving herself just as vigorously as he was, and her big tits were flopping up and down from the momentum of her humps.
She snapped her head back to shriek in sheer sex happiness. She was going to cum soon and he only sped up the rate in which he was stuffing her twat. Looking at her tits again, he grabbed them with his hands and pinched her nipples hard, showing her no mercy. She was already lost to him but his hands groping her there sent her past her limits and she screamed in an undeniable climax.
He must have underestimated Soma's latent feelings for this woman because that sound brought out more of him than he intended to. Unable to take it anymore, he busted his nut deep inside of her cunt. And while it was Soma that compelled his need for her, it was Dracula who kept on pummeling her, filling her up deep with his cum.
Yoko weakly lay against him from the impact of that mutual climax. She was shuddering, for whatever state she might have held as one of his dark minions, there was clearly much training to do. And he had just the idea in mind.
A smile swept across his face. “Call Mina!” he said.
There was no one else in the room save he and Yoko. But his deep voice reverberated through the castle and his two minions waiting outside his throne heard it and knew it was addressed to them. Meanwhile he set Yoko down. The demoness closed her eyes and went to work on sucking him off.
It wasn't long before Mina arrived. She was still dressed in her priestess robes, wearing it as a bane for the evil influences of this castle of chaos. She had refused to believe that Soma had become what he had. The monsters who let her in turned back and shut the door behind them, not wishing to anger their master.
But for all her resistance, he had given her alone privileges above the rest of the mortals. She had a fine room in his castle and was protected by his minions. No matter how much she defied him, he refused to punish her.
Yet he still intended to have her. He didn't know whether it was some lingering feelings for this woman from his mortal life or how he longed to have her as his own after Lisa's death. He would taint her soul directly. She would submit to him directly. And then everything would be right.
“Soma, this isn't you!” she said. “Please...please snap out of it!”
He was surprised she still tried to appeal to his goodness. From her point of view, all she could see was him being sucked off by a succubus, her large wings fluttering with happiness as she cleaned off her master. He looked down at Yoko who was still sucking him off. “Do you want to snap out of it?”
She looked up at him, his dick was now perfectly clean. “No master,” she trilled at him, licking her lips.
“That voice...is that Yoko?”
She looked back at Mina and smiled.
“No, this can't be...” Mina gasped.
“But it is, little Mina.” She smiled deliriously, her crimson eyes sparking with dark pleasure.
“Come, join us,” he said. “I know you've been lonely for so long. We can be a family again. And I will grant you your every desire.”
“Soma...”
She slowly walked over to them. Yoko rose up, floating in the air like so many of the other succubi in the Dark Lord's ranks with his cum dripping out of her pussy, and approached the young girl. Mina blushed and turned away, her whole body was an unconscious heat from watching the lewd scene before her as well as a magnetic arousal filling her up from the dark energy of the succubus and demon king before her. But whatever shyness she felt was not enough to make her run from Dracula's invitation this time.
Mina's face turned red as Yoko stepped behind her and undid the clasps of her robes. The Prince of Darkness was content on his throne after having gotten sucked off by Yoko and now watching this innocent maiden finally submit herself to him in turn. But he was growing so comfy at the racy scene unfolding before him that in a rare moment of losing his composure, he almost dropped the glass in his hand. Not the confident throw he usually did but just him being careless.
It was not lost on Yoko. She giggled, her new master's biggest weapon she had just serviced was also his greatest weakness. She had just gotten Mina's torso out of those robes, the young girl was so slender compared to the baggy attire she had come in. Her torso naked save for her breasts veiled from sight in a bra was a feast for his eyes as well, it was the first time he had seen her as a woman, not even Soma had glimpsed her in this state. He relished in knowing he would take her before that mortal did.
Mina faintly sighed as her the demon massaged over her body as she did so. Yoko always made sure to take care of herself, but her skin was softer than it had ever been as a human, and the sweetness of that texture was a stark contrast to the dark situation she was in. The young priestess was melting away in a euphoria that blazed over her mind.
Yoko's breath on her neck felt heavenly. Mina relaxed before she knew it, resting her head on the succubus behind her. She let the other woman take her bra off with no fight whatsoever, and then it fell to the floor.
He smiled at the sight of Mina's naked chest. For however pure she might have been, her hooters were jaw dropping, the kind of thing that would make any man go crazy and any woman jealous. He thought Yoko had an impressive rack, but him noticing the size of this girl's chest just now, clearly the shrine maiden made sure to cover up her natural gifts.
Yoko played with Mina's large breasts, stroking them fully with her long fingers before she moved onto the nipples. She pushed them in and let them out, over and over again. Her pink caps looked so soft.
“Mina...” Yoko whispered in her ear. “Remember how you came to me a year ago and asked to practice kissing so you'd be good for Soma?”
“Yes...”
“How about we give him a show now?” She licked inside of Mina's ear and the girl was moaning like a lost soul in rapture.
Without another word, Mina turned to look at her. She opened her mouth and the two of them immediately snogged like crazy. The sounds the both of them were making helpless, were raunchy, and altogether there was no doubt the priestess had finally surrendered. If not for that sight then just how much bigger her nipples had gotten as Yoko pinched them.
One of Yoko's hands went down past Mina's flat stomach and down further into the folds of her robe. Mina moaned jumped back as those naughty fingers ever so subtly brushed against her slit. Yoko grinned and licked her blushing face.
“I wonder if you've ever felt anyone inside you down there...”
“No big sis...”
“That's fine,” he said. They both looked at him, his manhood was standing right up. “I have something I've been aching to give her.”
Mina gasped at the sight of him walking towards her. Her crimson eyes were deadset on her and she couldn't look away, she felt herself sinking into them, the good looks of her good friend Soma and the dark magnetism of Dracula. She was hooked.
She willingly took off the rest of her robes, hurriedly attempting to get them off. She was in such a rush that it took her a little longer than she expected, getting herself worked up, but her two paramours were patient, even chuckling a bit at her nervous haste. Finally she got them off, revealing her totally naked body before them. The only thing she was wearing now was a tiny little white thong. There was already a wet stain on the crotch
“Well,” he said. “It's not very appropriate for a shrine maiden to be wearing something so indecent.”
“Let me help you out of it,” Yoko said, getting down on her knees.
Normally he would not have approved one of his minions acting without his approval. But as Yoko took it down, he watched as the thong came down slower than he expected, it was sticky with Mina's sweat and pussy juice and left a trail down her legs. As the succubus helped her, she made sure to lick and slobber all over the young girl's shapely thighs and even bit into her ass a bit. Mina raised her legs to get them out and she was totally naked.
“Excellent,” he said, his eyes beaming with an enthusiasm wholly predatory and all too human. He grabbed her shoulders and pushed her to the ground so that she was on her back. He was on his knees hovering over her, and then he was inside of her.
She let out a helpless little squeak as his enormous cock poked inside of her, shattering her hymen. Her voice was caught in her throat while he moved inside of her in earnest. With every movement he made, his dick filled up her entire twat and pushed against her vaginal walls. He was fucking her so hard her big tits jiggled each time.
But she wasn't silent for long. She had wanted it and him filling her up for the first time rendered her speechless, and then her whole body burned with a need she hadn't ever felt before in her entire life. All restraint abandoned, she wrapped her legs around him and moved back with him, crying out with an evil ecstasy.
Her tits were far too appetizing for him to resist. Licking his chops, he sucked all over them, a virgin was always a banquet sweeter than any blood feast, but a woman this naturally erotic and wanton was perfect. He made sure not to break the skin either, perhaps it was a vestige of Soma or maybe it was his compassionate side breaking through, whatever the reason he intended to make this fuck as perfect for her as possible.
He looked up into her eyes and he saw she was staring at him, wanting it so badly. They kissed each other deeply, she moaned as her tongue flicked with his. He showed no mercy to her tits, he was grabbing them as hard as he could, and his hands looked delicate enough on their own, but they were empowered with the strength of the embodiment of evil, inflicting pressure that was capable of breaking iron in his hands. Yet he was gentle enough with her, touching her with the strength and ease that most women could only dream of.
Her moans were becoming weak like a helpless little sex kitten. Yoko was no longer just watching it go down, she was actually touching herself, taking one of her tits into her mouth and fingering her cum filled twat. To say nothing of the Dark Lord himself finding himself suddenly becoming weak.
“Soma...I...I'm going to...”
“That's right Mina! Me too!”
He couldn't believe he talked like that. He didn't know if the mortal was attempting to break through or it was a side effect of the memories of this woman influencing his thoughts but he suddenly found himself becoming all too weak too. The two of them were getting loud, it was only his demonic aura that ticked Yoko off that he was still her master, and even then that power was wavering.
Finally he came, and the both of them howled out in an unmistakable mutual climax. It was loving, it was perverted, and they were totally powerless with each other. He fell on top of her, his wang lodged deep inside of her, still spewing his cum. They looked at each other and sticking their tongues out, gently moved them together.
Yoko had also climaxed as she watched it happen. She looked at the scene with curiosity. She could still sense the dark power from him, but it wasn't as strong as it was before. She didn't know what to do. And if it continued fading, she didn't know what would happen to her, or what decisions she might make next. Already she felt the strangeness of her mind returning to her as if she awoke from a dream.
Alas she needn't have worried. He looked up again, and erupted into a fit of wicked laughter. His eyes shone bloodred. He looked down at Mina. The temptation to turn her was far too great. Yet he would not. Instead she would bear him a child much as Lisa had, and in this new world for him and him alone, loved under his care they would not stray as Alucard had. And then he would turn this woman, and they would reign for all eternity.
But for now, he would have his fun. He lay back, his member standing right up and covered in a mix of cum. “Clean me off.”
He wasn't speaking to either of them and they both answered his call. They both took to the sides of his dick and wrapping his pecker in their hooters, licked all over it. It was completely stiff again in a matter of seconds and neither of them cared, they devoted to themselves to the task before them, licking his cum stained member with ardent care. While they serviced him, they pressed their tits together in a fit of lust and even flicked their tongues up together.
Even someone as evil and long lived as him was pleased at this sight. Before he knew it, he came again, his dick erupting an explosion of cum into the air. The two insatiable ladies stuck their tongues out and completed to see who could get more of it into their mouths while it rained all over their hair, faces, and tits. When he was done they embraced and kissed each other again, wanting to taste each other, wanting to taste his essence. The whole time they were moving against each other, their tits rubbing up on his dick.
He remembered how a certain other mortal had taken a liking to Yoko. That one was also left alive. His mind brimmed with sadistic thoughts.
“Call in Hammer! I want him to see this.”
Hammer would like Yoko no matter what form she took. He wanted to make that one clean her body of his cum. And then the mere human would have his love for Yoko finally requited as she would take his soul, forever and forever.
