Chapter 1 - Salvation and Obligation

"You were fools to think you could defeat me!" The Resurrected Dragonlord boasted with a thunderous laugh. "I would have thought that the mighty Erdrick would have had a chance. But you? You are just a whore. A whore who leads future cum buckets for a worthy cock. My worthy cock."

Hearing the Dragonlord laugh, the Heroine Ranki sniffled despite her attempts to remain dignified. How could she? Her tunic was pulled up to her shoulders, sizable breasts being sucked and grabbed by the Archdemon who thrust his massive cock in between her thighs. Another demon was holding her back against his body. Her brown hair was held against the beast's erect shaft. The monster was licking out her exposed pussy as though it were soup, its foul tongue pressing and twisting against her hymen. Two more were forcing her to jerk off their cocks, their throbbing masts leaking precum and burning with the heat of breeding.

Sage Zuna's dress was absent from her luscious body. Her mouth forced to deepthroat the orc chieftain's cock as four other orcs doused wads of cum onto her body. Her hands were fondling and massaging the large testicles of the boar-like fiends, the orcs mumbling and barely restraining themselves from jumping on this girl and plugging all of her holes.

Ranki saw that it was no better for any of the others. 

The Cleric triplets were all strapped to the same metal pole. They were surrounded by a mob of Revaulting and Pummeling Horses spraying them with cum from their 2 foot cocks. Some even stuck their cocks against the tight thin cloth over their cunts and lightly teased them through their translucent clothing. 

The Mahabala Twins Maya and Meena were stuck in waist deep semen so thick that it almost looked like tar. Their arms were to each other behind their backs, their well endowed dark bodies helpless as streams of spunk poured on them from the Archdemons surrounding the cum pool.

"Just...just like that..." Warrior Glacia held onto the petite Martial Artist Tao, the smaller girl was in between Glacia's legs, sucking and licking out her clit. Glacia's fingers were wrapped within the folds of Tao's cunt, a perverse defense from the orcs and bandits stroking themselves. The beasts were content to let the bitches touch each other and they were happy to reward them with a seed shower.

"It's my fault..." Ranki managed before she was thrown on all fours and a demonic cock was shoved down her throat. Bobbing her head back and forth on the meaty rod, the heroine thought back on the mistakes that led to this moment. 

The Heroine called Erdrick had gathered her companions to deal with an alliance of orcs, demons and equine warriors. They stormed the stronghold and arrived in its alter in time to see a Dark Minister resurrect a long deceased foe. Zuna had warned Ranki to withdraw and plan, but Ranki didn't listen. She had defeated two demon lords once, what was a dragon lord to her?

The battle was more of a slaughter than it was a battle.

The Dragonlord only choose to keep the heroines alive for his amusement. He would let his men use them for masturbation, but nothing more. Only after the Dragonlord had seeded them would he let his men toy with them. Ranki would be forced to watch her friends become cock sleeves one by one before she herself was deflowered and bred like a bitch.

"Enough." The horned Dragonlord declared. "Bring me the green haired priestess." Winona's blue and white haired sisters, Wylla and Windy tried to intervene for their sister, but it was no use. Restrained as they were, they could only moan as Winona was roughly pulled from the pole and two horse fiends began to rub their cocks on the two clerics. Winona was hauled towards the Dragonlord, her sacred surplice and full body suit torn apart piece by piece by gropping and lewd hands.

Ranki watched as Winona was forced to kneel at the Dragonlord's throne, her huge tits with large nipples exposed to the eyes of the aroused dragon-demon. Only her legs had any cloth on them now, the remains of the orange suit whose pieces lied on the floor were being used as sleeves for horny demons. 

"This is a cleric of the goddess?" The dragonlord laughed, smacking Winona's tearful face with his engorged dick. "You do not have the smell of a sacred slut."

"I...my sisters and I...have not begun our duties..." Winona managed fearfully, the monster's shaft growing even longer and thicker upon hearing this. "Please...take me...but spare my sisters-"

"Service me or they shall be given to the dragons." Ranki couldn't bare to watch, but she had to. Winona leaned forward, her tongue licking up along the underside of the dragonlord's foreskin and then the corona of the head. "Yes...you have been trained well..."

Suddenly, the Dragonlord saw something drop down from above and pushed himself back. He narrowly avoided having his cock sliced in half, though his stomach was cut. The Dragonlord fell back into his throne, the attacker grabbing Winona and disappearing from view. All around the area, demons, orcs, monsters, humans and equines were all felled by an unseen attacker. At the same time, the heroines were freed and Winona was united with her sisters as the new challenger appeared in a circle of headless corpses.

The Challenger was wearing a knight's breastplate and ragged pants. He had a glaive in one hand and a sword in the other. His dark skin had a milk chocolate complexion, one that enhanced the appeal of his hard muscles and eight pack abs. His silver hair had a dark tinge that made it appear almost gray. His deer-like horns were darker than his black hair. 

"How dare you!" The Dragonlord shouted at this strange half-man, half-demon whose sword was crimson with the blood of his minions. "What makes you believe that you can enter this domain and walk out alive?"

"Nothing." He stabbed his glaive onto the floor, a magic symbol appearing as white energy surrounded the heroines. They all sensed a great build of mana from the individual and realized that he was channeling a dangerous spell in each of his horns. "This is a one way trip for me. But at least I can take you down with me."

The Dragonlord laughed. "What could you possibly hope to do? What ability do you have that could even hope to heat the skin of my divine being?"

"KATHWACK KABOOMLE!" The girls all hid their eyes, the light of the deadly arcane combination shining through their closed eyelids. Even the non-spell casters knew that using even one of these spells was dangerous for the area and the user. But combining both at once was a death sentence. The very heat of the destruction was testing the limits of the magic barriers around them, even singing any body part that was close to the magic walls. Moments later, the light was gone and the barriers collapsed, leaving the girls in the middle of a great crater that was once the Dragonlord's Temple.

There was no sign of the dragonlord or his minions, but they did see the violent stranger on his knees, skin peeling from his flesh as he collapsed onto his face.

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The stranger awoke with ten beautiful faces looking down on him.

Normally, his instincts would compel him to attack these strange endowed women standing over him. But in his condition and vulnerability, the man choose to be polite. "Did I die and go to heaven?"

"Actually, you saved us all." The brown haired girl said with a smile. "I am the Heroine Ranki Erdrick! These are my companions!" Like Ranki, all of the ladies were in a state of semi-nudity with Sage being the most covered. Though even the blue haired sage's dress was ripped in the middle, revealing her slim midriff and the underside of her large breasts. 

"You nearly died. But I saved you!" Maya boasted, but Meena gave her an indignant look. Maya giggled as she whispered in the stranger's ear. "Meena helped. So did the clerics and the sage."

The stranger looked to the blue haired sage and then to the clerics and to the blushing Meena. "Thanks. I would've been dead otherwise."

"What were you thinking?" Tao shouted at the bandaged stranger. "You're lucky that we'd mastered the healing arts or nothing could have saved you! What made you combine those spells?"

"It was my only chance." The man explained and slowly held up his covered arm. "Kaboomle would get most of them, but then the strongest ones would be alive. They'd summon more monsters, rendering my plan moot. On the other hand, Kathwack would definitely kill several of them, but the higher ones would resist. So I decided to use both at once so that they'd enhance each other and ensure that even if any survived, they'd retreat and leave you guys alone."

"How did you know that the barriers would hold?"

"They were feeding off of your mana." The stranger stated. "I figured you'd be strong enough to keep the barriers intact. And if anyone was still alive, they'd be weak enough for you to take out."

Ranki nodded to the man's explanation. "Why did you help us?"

"You've saved the world more times than I can count." The man answered. "What was I supposed to do? Stand back and let the monsters ravage and rape you nonstop? I normally avoid suicidal quests, but I took this one for free...you were worth it." The man grimaced in pain, falling back into bed as demonic roars escaped his mouth.

"Leave him to me." Winona said to her companions. They looked from the magenta haired sacred cleric to the man writhing as his wounds began to reopen. "My mana is more restored, I can heal him just fine."

"If anything happens, let us know." Ranki advised as the companions all exited the small room. Winona placed her hands on the man's chest, her hands glowing with sacred energy that was filling his body to help him heal. "This is the least that I can do."

"Leave me..." The stranger darkly warned. "I'm...I'm...half-demon..."

"That's the only reason that you're still alive." The cleric affirmed, voicing the guess that she shared with the rest of the party. "But you saved us from...something horrible...it will take more than demon blood to turn me away from you. What is your name?"

"I don't have one." The stranger answered with effort, his teeth clenched from the unseen pressure on his body. "Never had parents...I...I was raised by a traveling spell-knight. I was...I was his squire...he taught me everything I knew...but he was killed after I was knighted."

"I am sorry." Winona said sympathetically, kissing the man's forehead and causing his body to settle down. However, she saw a bulge appear lower down his body and she was frightened by its size. "Good...I was afraid that you would be paralyzed..."

"There's a few good sides to being part demon." The stranger sarcastically boasted. "If your wounds don't kill you, your body will restore itself-"

"And your cock?" Winona let curiosity get the better of her, reaching down to feel the bulge. To her surprise, the man didn't brush her away, but put his hand on top of her's. The green haired girl felt hot, her hand brushing on something that was growing underneath the sheets and the wrappings. She became conscious of the hunger in the man's eyes. He was looking at her with primal need, his gaze seeing how her surplice was strained by the massive tits on her chest, the broad plump shape of her hips, her bare bubbling ass, her supple thighs that were now rubbing together. He saw how her legs were half covered by the torn latex that once was around her whole body.

Where she should have felt fear, Winona instead felt hotter. She felt even more curious. "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Because you are beautiful." The stranger stated and turned away from her eyes or her touch. "When I'm like this, my...my demon instincts and my human instincts are at the worst. They see a kind woman like you and scream out for me to fuck you." Winona gasped from the blunt explanation, but now she understood why he was struggling. 

"Have no fear. I won't give in." The man assured despite his internal pain. "I've trained myself to control my urges around beauty. You shall not have anything to fear from...ME!" The gasped, feeling a small hand reach into his bandages and pull out his erect cock. The black skin of the big meaty pole stood out against the white bandages and her fair hand, enticing Winona's ardor and causing her to stroke the shaft. The stranger didn't stop her, his moans encouraged her to keep beating off her violent savior. 

"This...this isn't helping..." The stranger warned, Winona gently pulling the stranger back to her and pressing her lips onto his. He let her deepen the kiss, their bodies spooning one another as the cleric twirked her thighs onto the 3 foot cock sticking in between them. The lips of her labium brushed against the shaft, lubricating the thick manhood with lewd vaginal juices. She didn't mind when he grabbed her breasts, squeezing and prodding them under the thing cloth that had been pushed aside to reveal her waist and down.

"As a cleric...I have...a sacred duty..." Winona spoke, the stranger kissing her neck and pushing her onto her back. "I am...bound to...the goddess Rubiss...I swore to...give my body in service...to bear and care for the seed of the devout and the righteous..."

"You sure that I'm one of them?" The stranger asked, his voice mixed with that of a man's. Winona saw him standing over her, his size making her look like a child by comparison. His massive organ was hanging down, its half-covered head prodding and teasing the entrance to her womanhood. His hand was rubbing over her stomach, feeling for the womb that his primal instincts commanded him to fill.

Winona put her hands on either side of the man's head, guiding him down to her erect breasts. She gasped when he immediately began to swallow and slurp on her nipples. "You saved my life and my sisters...you saved us all...let me reward you with my womb. Give me your child and he shall know that his father was a good man-" The stranger's shaft tore through her hymen without warning, making Winona shudder when she felt an inch and a half of hardness stretch and plug her sacred slit.

She whimpered, breathing heavily from the pain that ripped through her senses. The stranger above her slowly pulled his cock out of her bleeding cunt and pumped further in. She heaved and exhaled with each thrust, her legs locked around the stranger's hips. Despite her ebbing agony, Winona had accepted this. She was content to be the bearer of this man's seed rather than the hundreds of monsters that would have violated her otherwise. Moments of thrusting and grunting passed, the cleric's pain turning into pleasure as her cunt clutched hungrily on the cock moving in and out of her.

He grabbed her hips and pulled her into his lap as he bent back. His legs bent, he rocked his hips up, causing the girl on him to bounce up and down on the shaft that penetrated deeper and deeper inside of her. She began to move her hips in tandem with his, her pubic mound rubbing against his crotch as his engorged balls slapped the underside of her ass. He craned down his neck, licking the swell of her moving tits as he pounded into her pussy harder and harder. Steam flowed from his covered healing wounds, his cuts and burns vanishing from the rejuvenation that shot through his blood.

For his part, the stranger was torn between shame and utter satisfaction. He did not save these women to fuck them, he had done so because it was the right thing to do. He had wanted to help the heroines who had helped his world and save them from being cum buckets for lustful demons. Instead, he was the lustful half-demon turning one of them into a sleeve for his throbbing cock. She had started it and had not discouraged him, never once was she asking him to stop or calling for help. The small difference of consent did not soothe the stranger's guilt.

But all thoughts of regret vanished when Winona screamed out, her back arcing from the peak of ecstasy that surged through her body. With her pussy gripping his cock through her orgasm, the stranger joined her scream with his roar. He pumped into her balls deep and painted the insides of her womb white with heavy and thick molten sperm that stuck to her uterus walls and began to invade her ovarian tubes. Winona gripped onto the stranger tighter, keeping the seal of his cock unbroken as he filled her.

"Winona! Is everything alright-" Meena entered to see Winona impaled on the stranger's cock, her belly inflating from the sperm that was filling her. Meena looked at the stranger who was now looking at her with desire in his eyes.

A desire that the meek and reserved fortune teller would not deny reciprocating.