Chapter 1 - Chloe's Last Defilement

Sir Jon Mandeville was a pariah and a legend within the land. A lowborn knight who grew rich and influential until his power rivaled that of highborn dukes and lords. But when the truth of how Mandeville became so powerful was revealed, Mandeville's allies and clients betrayed him to save themselves. To this day, most will say that Jon Mandeville was dead, burned alive within the estate he had built from his sinful practice.

But that was just what the old man had wanted them to believe. In truth, Mandeville had left that estate long before it had been burned. He went underground, continuing his business in the shadows of society often overlooked especially during a centuries' long war. 

Despite his elderly appearance and great age, Mandeville was still as vigorous as he had been in his youth. His underground sexual slave empire had afforded him secrets that had made him stronger than the average man. The true prize above all of the gold, women, power and influence that he'd gotten from his successful business. 

Jon watched his new slaves get trained, helplessly bound and chained to get used to their new life. A life where they would have no control or power. A life where they were at the mercy of their master's whim and the lust of those who would use them. His enterprise had grown so great that he rarely had to personally train slaves unless he wanted to. He could entrust a select few to carry out the labors keeping his business afloat, knowing that they were addicted to the power that their employment afforded them.

One virgin was hogtied, wrists bound to her raised feet as her pussy and mouth were fucked. A delicious spitroast where she could only moan and gag from her defilement. This one had been a maid before she caught her master in a compromising affair. So she was fired and sold to keep her secret.

Another was an arrogant noble girl who refused to marry a man three times her age. The girl now cried as that same scorned suitor fucked her bleeding snatch. Her anger being replaced by humiliation, sadness and unwanted pleasure as the old man licked over her breasts and kissed her. 

An orphan laid on her chest in resigned despair, slobbering and moaning as she was fucked from behind. An anointed knight impaled her vagina like a laughing jackel, holding her hips to control his thrusts. Orphans were always easy prey, they had nowhere to go and they had no family. No one would miss them once they disappeared into Mandeville's world.

The same was true for drifters, homeless and the poor. In fact, some of the girls being fucked had sold themselves into slavery. To these desperate women, being fucked by dozens of strangers a day was a small price to pay for shelter and food. A starving slave was no use to Mandeville and thus he intended to reward his slaves well, but only after they had earned it.

Satisfied, he turned away and left his trainers to do their work. His enterprise had expanded greatly since he started so many decades ago. What had begun as just whoring out war prizes to fellow soldiers and knights had grown into an underground empire of sexual slavery. An empire that many would deny exists, but it did and he had gained powerful friends close to the queen and princesses themselves. A day would come when he would no longer hide in the shadows, but he was content to wait and enjoy his favorite toys in peace.

Locked in a pillory, Mandeville's favorite slave was being slammed from behind by a sadistic client. Her ass jiggled with each thrust, bruised from the lashes of the client's riding crop as he whipped her large supple ass. Her head and hands locked in wood frames, the dark skinned girl was slobbering uncontrollably like a trained cum slut should. 

Half-elves were always profitable investments and half dark-elves were even more valuable because of their comparative rarity. Jon had used and trained Chloe for her whole life and she was always a good source of wealth equal to ten slaves. She had grown into a beautiful woman with long uncut platinum blond hair and bright red eyes. Her thin frame made her ample breasts look larger on her small body. The slightest touch to her plump ass and lewd pussy could leave her mind blank with lust. The old slaver had marked every part of her body as his and would stay his even after thousands dump their seed onto and in her.

But as the client began to cum inside of the quiet whimpering half-breed, Mandeville recalled a problem. In all of the years that she had been used, Chloe never got pregnant even once. Getting pregnant was expected for a sex slave. The child could be sold off or raised as another slave. Many of his current slaves were the daughters of previous slaves. Breeding slaves was also a good way of creating offspring with qualities and traits that would make them more unique and valuable. 

But of all of his slaves, Chloe never was successful impregnated. This was a concern for the old slaver. A barren slave was still profitable as a whore, but he already had hundreds of whores. Besides, he had other dark elf and half-dark elf slaves who got pregnant at least twice. Elves had lower fertility rates and so it was expected for them to bear less offspring. Half-elves were a typically more fertile than elves and less so than humans though some half-elves were more fertile than humans. 

But her lack of bearing any children was a liability. So far, Mandeville had ensured that Chloe never got any birth control, contraceptive or abortive potions or herbs. The old man began to fear that his favorite slave was naturally barren. Keeping around Chloe would be a waste if he could not maximize the gold that he could get from her and he could no afford to waste time and resources feeding and carrying for unfruitful soil.

“Thank you for your patronage.” Jon said to the smiling client, receiving a bag of valuables as the noble departed. Mandeville approached the still bound Chloe, semen dripping out of her gaping cunt as she exhaled exhausted. “Open your mouth.”

The slave did as she ordered, opening her jaws for Jon to slam his solid cock down her throat. Despite his great advanced age, Jon's vitality in sex remained high and he used it to remind his slaves as to who owned them. As he fucked her face, Jon could see Chloe's red eyes sizzle with hate even as her own body betrayed her. That was another problem with this slave, Chloe's body was trained and broken, but her mind still held hate and defiance for the old slaver. The fire in her gaze had not weakened from her youth and he could still sense the killer intent in her aura.

“Still want to kill me, slut? You are nothing without me.” Mandeville mocked Chloe, forcing her to gag as he unleashed a geyser of jizz down her throat. He pet her pretty hair, reminding her of the sensation of having her stomach filled with semen. He pulled out and began to repeatedly smack her face with his half-rigid cock. “Whatever you are doing to avoid pregnancy, it shall end today. One way or another.”

Chloe said nothing, she had learned long ago that defiant talk was pointless. Not just because of herself being punished, but for her fellow slaves as well. Ten years ago, Chloe had been forced to watch as a young dark elf was gang-raped by orcs and then made to drink the orc's cum out of the crying girl's pussy. All as punishment for calling her master a weak coward. If that were true, then why was she in chains and he had the power?

“Unbind her.” He ordered his masked guards, releasing the half-breed to fall to the semen drenched ground. “Get up. Follow me.” The old man ordered, not even looking at her as he left the room. He listened to her follow him wordlessly, the chains on her legs shaking and clattering with each step. Her tiredness didn't matter, Chloe would obey him even if it killed her. But for how long? How long would her obedience surpass her hatred?

They entered a dimly lit wider hall where Mandeville pointed to a large cushioned mat. Chloe walked over and lied on the mat, expecting to be fucked by her master. He released the cuffs around her legs and arms, letting the chains fall away to the girl's relief. 

“This is the half-dark?” Chloe's eyes widened when the room's light brightened and revealed dozens of giant humanoid monsters waiting for her. Ogres, half-giants, hobgoblins, orcs, gargoyles, they all towered over Chloe and the smiling old man. All were nude with bulky muscular forms and soulless careless eyes. Hot and throbbing towers of hardened meat rose out of their prepuces with precum dripping down to the floor. “She'll due.”

“Master please!” Chloe spoke at last, fear in her eyes as she gripped her master. “Not again master! Please! They will kill me!”

“They will fuck you like a sex toy. Just like all of the others.” Jon thought he saw the girl's fear turn to rage, it looked like she was about to strike him. Instead, one of the ogres took initiative and grabbed her waist. Pinned onto the mat with her ass sticking up, the foul creature didn't waste time and lined up his cock with her cunt. “I'll kill you...I'll kill you all...”

She gasped when that wide cock-head entered her slit. Her pussy stretched open, a hard long shaft thicker than a limb pushing into her pussy. The creature wrapped its large hand over her waist and lift her up, pushing her onto his full length. Her trained body acted on its own, squeezing the monster's cock as it slammed deeper into her with each meticulous thrust. The monster's monstrously large gonads swung and smacked onto her thighs, her arms and legs hanging uselessly in surrender.

“No...put me...down...” Her resistance didn't matter, Chloe's experienced cunt devoured the engorged cock to the base. The girl moaning as her wet sloppy pussy was stuffed with the ogre's shaft. Each thrust forced hard meat through her cervix and into her womb. The creature used her like a living flesh-hole, using the crying half-elf's body to stroke his cock. Her belly distended and expanded to the shape of the large penis, her insides getting gouged out and stirred.

This was just another day in the life of Chloe. Being lent out by her master to anyone with enough coin to borrow her. It had been her life since had been a child and based on the leering glances of the other monsters around her, it would another long day. Her voice was already tired even as she screamed, she no real strength to resist the unwanted deep pounding from this humanoid beast. 

Only a momentary throbbing warned Chloe of the creature's climax. She orgasmed as well despite herself, the monster's cock spewing out semen deep into her womb. Her belly bulged like a balloon as the monster held her onto its length and pumped more semen into her. 

Yet, she didn't even have time to wipe her tears. The creature pulled her off of its still hardened cock and let her fall to the ground, spraying more cum onto her face. On instinct, her body forced her mouth open to taste the foul semen on her tongue and swab it around in her mouth. The thick semen was swallowed in heavy gulps, Chloe's hatred of her life giving way to training instilled from decades of training and usage.

Surrounded, Chloe could only squirm when the monsters grabbed her breasts. They roughly fondled and groped her large tits, squeezing her hard nipples as they nibbled and licked them. She was forced onto her back where another ogre buried its cock into her, Chloe's screams cut off when another orc squatted over her and shoved its cock into her mouth.

The brutes were impatient, stroking themselves as Chloe was pounded in her mouth and vagina. Her cries muffled by the phallus pumping deep into her throat. Her wet slit wrung out the big dick thrusting into her, lewd juices mixing with the foul semen still dripping out of her. Streams of cum were fired onto her dark skin, covering her beautiful body with cum from masturbating monsters.

The ogre in her mouth pulled out and Chloe was forced to change positions again. This time, the ogre thrust into her from below, the girl riding her in a mad hedonistic lust. She grabbed two cocks and milked their loads onto her face, laughing madly from her embrace as a cum bucket. When a second huge cock entered her pussy, Chloe didn't even resist, how could she? 

Restrained between their weight, their enormous cocks gouging out her pussy, Chloe could only scream and moan. Her sour breasts being grabbed and squeezed, licked and sucked so often that they now throbbed. Her stiff nipples had yet to relax, her body still betraying her to her over-sized rapists. Her developed and each time they pulled out, her trained pussy sucked their monstrous cocks back in.

“You can cum on her, but only cum in her pussy.” The old man commanded, the monsters barely listening as some already ejaculated onto her face and into her open mouth. Mandeville shrugged. “The mouth works too. Enjoy yourselves. You as well, my cute Chloe.” Confident that this plan of his would work, Mandeville turned away and left his customers to use Chloe as they wished.

As they fucked her, she was forced to slurp on their cocks. Some shoving them so far down her throat that she could hardly breath. But she had already endured a lifetime of such treatment, so drinking hot freshly ejaculated semen was sadly part of her daily diet. She was well used to having her throat stuffed with rigid cocks, mastering the art of controlled nasal breath where others choked almost to death.

Her body was completely limp when the beasts took turns turning her into a spit-roast onahole. One brute would bend her over and fuck her from behind while another crammed his cock into his throat to fuck her face. Whatever her feelings, Chloe's body was in completely and utter submission, her body being sprayed with cum from the onlooking ogres unable to contain themselves. Her mouth was too stretched to even bite the girth thrusting down her throat. Her legs off the ground, she had no way to resist the mass of meat gouging out her slobbering vagina. All she could do was give in to the carnality of the ogres lust and submit to her own unwanted broken ecstasy.

The next few hours went by like a blur. Chloe had slipped in and out of consciousness, vaguely aware of being passed around from tall ogre to ogre, her body acting of its own accord with each cock pushed balls deep into her. This wasn't the first time that she had been treated like a living cum rag, a flesh hole to be used and abused. 

Perhaps this was her lot in life? Was it her fate to spend her long life being fucked and used? She had heard that elves and humans outside of this life fucked and mated out of love. But what was love? Was love just primal desire? A need to dominate and violate someone's body until they lose all will to resist you? Chloe wasn't sure why these questions came to her lately, but her own mind was still her's. Therefore, it wandered when her body was overwhelmed by the pleasures of being a sex slave.

Semen was spilling onto the floor and the ogres still weren't done. As another two foot dick thrust into her, Chloe couldn't recall how many had fucked her or ejaculated into her pussy. She rocked her hips back against the monster, enticing it to bust out her back and clap her cheeks. The others rubbed their dicks on her, smearing her body in their musk and precum. She moaned and panted, her body in heat and her eyes rolling back from the loss of control brought on by these monsters.

For the next six weeks, Chloe was treated as a living cum dumpster. Hundreds of giant monsters gouged out her vagina with their dicks and spilled their cum into her womb. Her mind already broken and overwhelmed with pleasure, Chloe was unable to resist this constant ravaging. She was often forced to cum so hard that she lost consciousness, only to be raped in her sleep and wake up climaxing from the brutal breeding.

Six weeks of constant rape did not yield the results that Mandeville had wanted. The half-dark still had her period, a sign that she had failed to get pregnant. It was a shame, Mandeville had greater hopes for the dark half-elf, but those hopes were wasted. Fifty years he had groomed her and now there was only one word to describe Mandeville's disappointment.

“Worthless.” Chloe knelt inside of a cage, naked and wet from a quick bath.

“I am a half-elf.” Chloe spoke back, defiance afire in her red eyes. “Guess that makes you worse. You did fuck a half-elf.”

That was the second disappointment. A barren and defiant unbroken half-breed was someone he could not keep around the others. 

Chloe tilted her head with amused puzzlement. “What is the matter master? Do you expect me to beg?”

Mandeville snarled, annoyed at the girl's intuition. However, he just grinned. “No, my sweet Chloe. I expect you to die now.”

Her eyes widened when she heard something hiss. Her ears perked up, the girl now aware that something else was behind the old slave-master. That something was a massive serpent, Chloe thought it was an anaconda from its great bulk and length, but this snake had the hood of a cobra. The 29 foot snake flicked out its tongue at the half-elf as it slowly slithered into her cage.

Chloe didn't have time to even plead. “Master what is this-” 

The snake snapped out in an instant, sinking its fangs into Chloe's perfect ass. Before she could stop screaming, the cobra had wrapped her belly in its coils and bit her navel. It licked her breasts with its long forked tongue, the girl moaning as she felt her body go limp. Yet she still felt the snake's powerful muscles crush and squeeze her body, the snake latching onto her breasts to sink more venom into her body. She was wrapped up more and tighter, her breasts squeezed between the snake's heavy loops and her legs twitching as the snake bit into her thigh. Her arms were stuck above her head, her mind blank from the venom sapping her strength.

“The venom of these cobras paralyzes their prey rather than kill them. They entrap you long enough to let the venom take effect and then they swallow you alive.” Mandeville explained. “This cobra hybrid is very useful. Its kind is rare and I use its venom as an aphrodisiac. She can eat a lot in one day, but all she's ever had are humans or goblins.”

“Tonight, she'll have a special treat.” The snake licked over the stunned Chloe's face, using its scaled loops to press onto Chloe's throbbing sour breasts. The snake used its coils to torture Chloe's oversensitive body as it moved down towards her wiggling feet. “Already? It must find you tasty.”

“Master...please...” Gasping, Chloe's fear increased by the second. The snake was ingesting her feet, its coils tightly holding her in place despite her paralysis. The panicking girl found some strength to struggle and pull away from the serpent. But her efforts were in vain, all it did was entice the cobra take its time consuming her.

“Silence. The hunger does not barter.” Swallowing her legs greedily, the cobra's head bulged with Chloe's thighs. Foul spittle coated her body, the serpent moving its maw up over her wide hips, easily stretching to conform to Chloe's shape. “This is your fault, for being so worthless. But now, you will have a purpose. Your flesh and mana will nourish my new favorite pet.”

The snake's mouth pressed over her soft flesh, moving up her narrow waist, saliva spilling from its yawning maw. One of the snake's coils wrapped around her neck, barely allowing her to breath. The sadistic creature torturing the slobbering Chloe as it devoured her, its length only loosening on her body when the snake's elastic jaws reached further. The half-elf's hatred turned to pure terror, her self-control evaporating when she felt the snake's jaws move over her breasts.

The cobra took its time on her gracious bosom, swabbling her breasts in its mouth, enjoying the soft and firm taste of her teats. Her hard nipples rubbed on the roof of its mouth and were briefly wrapped and prodded by its tongue. Its body bulging from the large breasts that the snake swallowed, the girl screaming with what strength she still had. The serpent's toxin set her stunned body on fire, making her oversensitive to the innards pressing on her slim body.

Her hands scratching at the ground, everything below Chloe's neck was soon consumed by the merciless cobra. The rest of the half-elf's body bulged the snake's body, tightly trapped and slathered in the tight confines of the cobra's throat. The serpent lifted up its head and used gravity to slide Chloe's neck into the snake's mouth, her head following behind.

The crying half-elf gave out a last scream before her beautiful face vanished inside of the snake's jaws. All that remained outside of the serpent's maw were her grasping arms and these were being sucked down swiftly. Chloe was still screaming, her cries muffled by the creature's flesh. Her weak arms struggled uselessly against the overbearing predator, but it was already a lost battle. Her long blond hair was sucked in with easy, the snake yanking back its head one last time and fully engulfing the girl's body. Chloe's body was pulled further into the snake's long body, her feminine form bloating and distending the snake's body as it traveled. Satisfied, the hybrid snake slipped away to digest its beautiful delicious meal in peace.

Chloe had no way of knowing where the snake would go however. Her screams were muffled by the tight walls of flesh squeezing her aroused sensitive body. The snake's innards washed her in mucus and constantly rubbed her body, torturing and violating every inch of her skin worse than any man, elf, orc or beast. Chloe felt like her body was burning, he senses overwhelmed by the slimy and smelly prison where she would spend her last moments of life.

Chloe had never felt more powerless in her life, even her long life as a slave could not prepare her for the torture she endured in the cobra's bowels. However, this snake hadn't eaten Chloe to digest her, just yet. It had other uses for her, keeping her alive so that it could feed on her potent and unique mana, strengthening itself. But Chloe could not know this, she could only cry and scream, waiting for darkness to take her and for her long nightmare to finally end.

Her eyes rolled into the back of her head, unable to stay conscious, but unable to fall asleep, Chloe was trapped alive in the snake's body. She had no sense of time within the snake's flesh, all she saw was darkness and all she felt was the snake's mucus plastering her body. The snake's poison eventually wore off, but any strength that she regained was swiftly absorbed by the cobra. She was vaguely aware of other victims slipping into the snake's stomach alongside her, whoever they were, they would soon fall silent and Chloe would be alone.

“Please...” Chloe's sense tingled when she felt something shake the serpent. She could almost make out the snake coiling around another victim, perhaps another voluptuous woman caught bathing. But then a great burst of light seared through everything and Chloe felt herself get thrown out of liquefying flesh and onto a wet floor.

The air was cold, her sight was dimmed but she was aware of being outside. She could vaguely pick out bits and pieces of a snake around the air. The mud covered in blood and guts, a cobras head writhing fangless. Having been in darkness for so long, Chloe closed her eyes, unable to bear the slightest of light from the winter sun.

“Leave her my queen-”

“Silence. She lives.” Chloe opened her eyes slowly, a tall beauty was looking down on her. Unsmiling, but gentle and sad. “Who are you?”

“I am...nothing...” Chloe managed, seeing that she was sprawled on the mud covered in spittle and blood. “Worthless...I am...worthless...nothing...” That feeling was made worse by the dark elf looking on her with pity. A tall and voluptuous beauty with fierce violet eyes, long black hair, titanic massive breasts holding a long staff flowing with near-divine power.

“Not to me.” Origa, Dark Elf Queen of the North stated dismissively. “Follow me.”

The dark elf queen walked off towards a floating carriage, an entourage of dark elves and orcs looking down on Chloe before going back to their tasks. Chloe felt something grow in her, a warmth in her heart that gave fuel to her mind. Her body began to move by her will and her choice for the first time in decades. She steadily got up onto her feet and with hobbled steps, she trailed behind the beautiful queen.

“You will need clothes.” The woman remarked bluntly, but tenderly. “Come and follow, you can take what you wish.”

Tears in her eyes, Chloe followed her. In her heart, she swore that she would follow this queen for the rest of her life...