Bayonetta wanders down the city streets alone in Purgatorio. She seems preoccupied. She thinks back on Nero cumming inside her. She lightly places her hand over her stomach and grimaces.
"That little punk."
Then a cool breeze caresses her body and sends chills down her spine. An alluring yet familiar scent grabs her attention. She sees a beam of white light in the distance. Angels must be nearby.
She reaches the exact spot of the beam of light. Standing in the middle of the cascading light is Vergil with his back turned to her. Her eyes narrow at him, then a flock of Affinities descendants upon the heavenly rays.
"A party? And I wasn't invited?"
The angels land and surround them both.
"Must've gotten lost in the mail. Let's dance, boys!"
Bayonetta takes action and kills the angels with ease. Vergil remains in the same position in the middle of the chaos. He's neither impressed by the angels nor Bayonetta. The battle ends quickly and Bayonetta stands victorious. Vergil continues to ignore her presence.
Silence.
She notices Vergil's white hair.
"Let me guess. You're another one of Dante's relatives."
Vergil slowly turns to her, glaring at her menacingly. He grips the sheathed Yamato tightly in his hand. Bayonetta gradually approaches him like a curious kitten.
"Word spreads fast," she laughs.
She circles around him, yet keeps her distance. Vergil's rigid stare stays on her every move. His eyes are locked onto hers, not even taking a moment to blink. His cold, vacant gaze gives her the impression he's not to be taken lightly.
"Not the talkative type I see. Doesn't matter. An encounter with you will end like all the others."
"Is that right?"
"Oh! So you do have a tongue."
She stops in front of him just a few feet away. She draws Love is Blue and aims at him. Vergil lowers his head a bit and snickers to himself. Bayonetta clenches her teeth.
"Mind sharing with the rest of class of what's so fucking funny?"
"Foolish Umbran Witch," he mocks. "Walk away while you can."
"Is that a threat?"
"I know what I'm capable of."
The two of them stare at each other.
"But if you persist," Vergil says, taking a step forward. "This shall be your grave."
Bayonetta stares icily at him and opens fire! Vergil steps aside from each bullet fired at lighting speed using his teleportation ability. She charges him and attacks stylishly with her fists and legs. Vergil continues to dodge around her with ease. She activates witch time to slow him down.
It works!
Once she's in range she performs a wicked weave attack, and hurls a punch directly at him! Vergil emits his demonic power, and a wave of blue energy explodes out of his body. He uses the Yamato and blocks Madama's Butterfly's fist. Her eyes sharpen.
"Nice try."
In a flash, Vergil unsheathes Yamato and slices Madama's Butterfly's fist! As he sheathed Yamato again, her fist burst into tiny chunks! She gives a horrid wail and retreats back into Inferno.
Before Bayonetta's able to react, Vergil, using a sheathed Yamato, quickly jabs Bayonetta in the gut, face, then sends her flying across ground. She slides across the ground and quickly gets back on feet. However, Vergil teleports over to her again and lifts her up off the ground by her throat. She claws at his grip around her throat. She gasps for air.
"You think you stand a chance against me?"
Bayonetta glows red, triggering into her serious mode. She lets out a yell and the night sky turns red. Vergil's curious.
"AVAVAGO!"
Gomorrah, the demonic dragon-like reptilian beast, head manifests from behind him. At that brief moment Vergil takes his eyes off Bayonetta to see Gomorrah about to devour him. She seizes the opportunity and swiftly kicks Vergil in the face, sending him into the hungry jaws of Gomorrah.
"See ya," she gloats, blowing him a kiss.
Gomorrah repeatedly chomps and gnaws down Vergil. It swallows him! Gomorrah's about to disappear back into Inferno, suddenly it gives a blood curdling howl. It escapes from Bayonetta's control! It thrashes about uncontrollably on the ground! Yamato pierces through the tough chest of Gomorrah then slides all the way down the middle. Vergil casually walks out of the belly of the beast. The demon falls dead on the ground then disappears into the abyss. He's unscathed and perfectly clean of any blood and guts.
"Ah! You want to play with Bayonetta," Bayonetta says, hiding her fear behind the witty retort.
Vergil, eyes fixed on her, slowly ambles over to her. Bayonetta shoots at him several times. He dodges them all as he keeps a steady pace.
"Such... power..."
She throws a punch.
He blocks!
She throws another.
He blocks again!
Bayonetta's a little tired. She starts to back away from him the closer he gets. She doesn't know what else to do. Vergil reaches out and yanks Bayonetta by her throat again and lifts her off the ground. Bayonetta struggles again to break free but can't.
"That power… I want it."
"Enough of your games," she gasps angrily. "Just get this over with."
Vergil thinks for a moment then releases her. Bayonetta falls to the ground rubbing her throat.
"So, you met Dante."
"Yeah," she snaps. "What about him?"
"And Nero?"
Bayonetta doesn't say anything when she looks away. Vergil grins. He takes Yamato and points it under her chin. He tilts Yamato slightly upward to make her look up at him.
"Pointless," he starts. "Your strength is nothing without motivation."
Her eyes are ablaze as they peer deep into Vergil's. He's unfazed by her growing anger. Demonic tree roots emerge from the ground and take the shape of an elaborate, high rise throne behind him. He ascends the throne and sits upon it.
"What are you," she grunts. "Some demon prince?"
"Stand up," he orders.
Bayonetta begrudgingly does as she's told.
"Disrobe yourself."
Bayonetta takes a moment before her Umbra uniform disappears, leaving her exposed to Vergil's gaze. He's unimpressed.
"To me."
Bayonetta approaches Vergil on his throne. Once she's in front of him, he indicates for her to spin around for him using his finger. Bayonetta extends her arms outward and gives Vergil a full 360 view of her perfect body. Vergil parts his legs in a slouching position.
"It'll do for now."
Bayonetta looks down at his crotch and instinctively knows what he wants done.
"Don't let pride be your undoing, witch."
"The name's Bayonetta."
"If I didn't acknowledge it before when you said, don't feel the need to repeat it again. Now quit wasting time!"
She drops down to her knees. She uses her hands to undo his pants when he stops her.
"Use your mouth."
Bayonetta exhales heavily and does as she's told. She uses a combination of her mouth and tongue undoing the button of his pants. Using her teeth, she clasps onto the pull tab of the zipper and unzips his pants. She buries her face into his crotch, and uses her mouth to expose his soft penis. She looks at it and is baffled as to why it isn't hard. Vergil glares down at her emotionless.
"Don't just sit there."
Bayonetta's eyes soften as she gazes upon his limp member. Her mouth opens slightly and sucks his floppy penis into her mouth like spaghetti. She feels humiliated. She's accustomed to any male throwing themselves at her but this man. Something about him oozes raw sexuality and power, this simultaneously excites and scares her. She licks and sucks as best as she can but Vergil remains unresponsive. He sighs heavily. Bayonetta tries harder, still not using her hands as per Vergil's demand.
"How boring," he groans. "Is this what you did to Dante? ...Nero?"
Vergil kicks Bayonetta off his dick! She rolls down the small set of stairs and lands on her stomach at the base of the throne. She wipes her chin from any dirt. She slowly sits up and sees Vergil descending his throne towards her.
"What's wrong with you, Bayonetta?"
She glares at him but says nothing. He stands directly in front of her, with his flaccid pecker inches away from her face. She turns her nose up at him.
"You must've confused me with some of your other whores," she snips at him. "But let's get one thing clear: you are nothing compared to Dante and Nero."
A small smile appears on his face.
"That's exactly what I wanted to hear you say."
Vergil loosens his vest and pulls his shirt out from his pants.
"Stubborn witches like you need to be broken in," he says.
He grabs a fist full of Bayonetta's hair. He yanks her head close to his crotch. He forcibly rubs his dick against her cheek and over her face. She grunts as she tries to pull away. He then grinds her face harder into his groin.
"Open your mouth."
Bayonetta refuses. He releases her hair and uses his hand to pry her jaw open. She continues to fight with him. Her mouth stays clenched like a child refusing to eat their vegetables.
"I'm starting to lose my patience, witch!"
She continues to fight him until he releases her face. The force from his release causes her to fall back a little while Vergil towers over her. He clears his throat in frustration. Vergil leans down in front of her, grabs her by the face again, then shoves his tongue down her throat. Bayonetta fights to get away from him but his grip stiffens. She tries to push herself away from him but he's locked onto her by grabbing her hair again. Vergil sucks on her tongue and practically consumes her face. She manages to break away from for just a moment.
"No," she gasps.
Vergil continues to smash his face into her. His tongue licks around the outside of her mouth. His grip on her hair keeps her head in place. He pulls her back by the hair now that he's done kissing her. Bayonetta coughs as she's finally able to catch her breath. She notices he's a little chubby but not fully erect. He tilts her head back to get her to open her mouth. She threateningly glares at him.
"Sit up on your hands and knees," he orders.
Bayonetta sits like a cat on all fours on display. He releases her hair.
"Open your mouth," he says sternly.
She hesitates. The sooner she can get him to cum, the sooner she can kill him for this humiliation. She opens her mouth somewhat.
"Wider."
She does as she's told.
"Wider…"
She opens her mouth even more.
"Wider!"
Her mouth expands open to its limit! Vergil can see clearly down into the depths of her throat. He makes her hold the position as he studies her face. He runs his thumb along the line of her lips, and then rubs her teeth.
"Suck on it."
Bayonetta closes her lips around his thumb and sucks it. Her eyes stay locked on him while he stares down at her. Her tongue dances around it. She sucks it a little harder. Her teeth gently bite down on it but not to cause pain. He switches out his thumb for his pointer and middle fingers. He presses them further down her throat. She gags. He seems mildly pleased when he removes his fingers from her mouth.
"None of that. Now open."
She opens her mouth wide like before. He grabs hold of his soft chub and gingerly places it in her mouth. He slowly pokes in and out of her mouth. He slaps his spongy member all over her face and glasses.
"Make it hard."
Bayonetta wraps her lips around his cock. Her tongue rubs up, down, and all around. Her mouth waters as she applies more tension. Her eyes roll up and see Vergil peering down at her with his arms folded. What a smug prick. She glares back at him. Her hands reach up to his hips to keep her balance. He swiftly smacks them off of him.
"No."
Blop.
She pops his cock out of her mouth.
"I need to use my hands, you bastard!"
"No you don't."
He forcibly grabs her head with both hands and crams his dick in her mouth! She fights to get him off of her by shoving him away.
"You're proving to be quite difficult!"
He starts face fucking her! He slams her face hard into his crotch.
Gwock! Gwock! Gwock!
"That's it," he groaned under his breath.
His cock stiffens up the more she resists. With one strong pump he forces his cock to the back of her throat and holds it there!
Graaaaahhhhh!
She can't breathe! She hits him on the leg to pull out! He waits a moment and then pulls out.
Nyaaah! Cough! Cough!
"Those hands are really getting in the way."
Vergil summons the demonic roots to bind her hands together by the wrists and to the ground. Another set binds her feet at the ankles, keeping her in the sitting position on her hands and knees. She can't move!
"You think a couple of weeds can hold me?!"
"No," he says calmly while caressing the side of her face. "No I don't. Open."
She opens her mouth wide again, allowing him to slide back inside. His hand guides her head movement, but she's also bobbing her head to match his pace. Vergil exhales heavily as his grip squeezes again. The pace quickens. Bayonetta feels his cock grow in her throat.
"Look at me," he orders.
She gazes up at him while he face fucks her again! Her eyes tear up as he violently slams his groin into her face!
Gwurck! Gwurck! Gwurck!
"Stick your tongue out!"
Her tongue sticks out while he assaults her face. His hard cock punches the back of her throat. Mascara runs down the side of her face. He pinches her nose shut. Her eyes roll up to the back of her head.
"What a beautiful face," he grunts.
He yanks his cock out of her mouth.
Nyahhh! Ahha! Cough! Cough!
Vergil picks her up from the ground. The demonic roots create an altar at his will. He lays Bayonetta down on her back with her head hanging off the ledge. He notices her hard nipples.
"Interesting."
He rubs and lightly slaps her breasts, then pinches her nipples hard.
Nyaaahh!
"You must like that."
His hand travels down to her pussy; it's drenched!
"Very interesting indeed."
He rubs his cock on the side of her face; she knows to open her mouth. He shoves his cock back down her throat.
Flap! Flap!
Gwurk! Gwurk! Gwock!
His balls collide into her glasses while she chokes on his steadily growing cock. Is he bigger than Dante? How much bigger can it get?! Bayonetta's mind is flooded with questions. As Vergil deepthroats her, he aggressively strokes and plays with her tits. He sees her keeping her legs tightly together. He forces her legs open, breaking the restraints!
"You're not the shy type."
Gwurk! Gwack! Gwack!
He fondles her breasts, pushing and rubbing them together. He pops his dick out of her throat. She gasps for air. He presses her tits together and slides his dick in between her soft mounds. He pinches and pulls her nipples simultaneously while he titty fucks her relentlessly.
Nyaaaahhh!
"Relax, witch."
"My tits are breaking," she yells.
Schlick! Schlick! Schlick!
Naaayaahh!
"That's it," he groans under his breath.
He stops thrusting and gazes down at his cock sandwiched in between Bayonetta's soft breasts. He spits on it and continues to fuck them. He presses them hard together as he's about to climax.
Argh!
He grabs his dick and coats her tits and stomach with his cum. He exhales heavily, maintaining his composure, as he shakes out the last drop out. He slowly steps away from her. Bayonetta sighs in relief. It's finally over. She turns over onto her side and sees Vergil's still hard. He yanks Bayonetta off the altar by the forearm. She falls into him as he forces his tongue down her throat again.
Slap!
Bayonetta awkwardly strikes him across the face with her hands bound together. Vergil's unmoved by her response. He places his hand gingerly on the side of her face and presses his forehead against her, his lips barely touching hers. Bayonetta feels herself getting lost in the cold and distant stare of his icy blue eyes.
"Your resistance," he says in a low, menacing yet eerily sexy tone.
Bayonetta feels herself getting hot and aching for him to kiss her. Her conflicting emotions and her body's yearning has her feeling confused to say the least.
"...Yes?"
His other hand slowly runs along the side of her body, from her breast, to her side, and then finally stops at her ass. She feels her passion rising when a moan escapes past her lips.
"...Is the key to your strength. Your power. And I want it."
Bayonetta's completely mesmerized by him and is struggling to break free.
"Now," he begins. "Will you give it to me?"
She shakes her head slightly.
"Will you give it to me?"
"...No," she gasps.
Vergil forcefully kisses her. Their teeth clank together. Their tongues fight for control. Both of them heave for air as their strange combination of passion and aggression takes hold. Vergil lifts Bayonetta up by her ass, her legs wrap around his waist. He carries her over to the altar, lip locked, and sits down with her straddling on his lap. She slowly grinds her hips against him. He removes his shirt, vest, and coat. His hands run up and down her back.
"Give… your power… to me," he grumbles in between their kisses.
"...Never."
His cock enlarges. He spins her around to the reverse cowgirl position. He lays back and grabs his member. Bayonetta's eyes widened in fear at the size of it.
"There's no way that todger's getting in me!"
Vergil ignores her as he steadies her for penetration.
"You hear me," she yells at him struggling to break free. "That won't fit!"
"Shut up."
He forces all 18 girthy, inches deep inside her!
NYAAAAAAHHH!
Vergil holds her still by the hips, forcing her to sit on his cock while she screams and squirms. He gives her a moment to adjust. He smacks her ass hard!
"Now, show me your motivation!"
He forces her to bounce up and down on his dick. She fights to get him out of her but fails. His grip fastens as he steadily forces himself in her.
"Stop," she cries out. "Please get out of me! Pleeease- Nyaaahaa!"
Thwap! Thwap! Thwap!
Vergil gets more aroused the more she begs and screams for him to stop. Vergil grabs her by the throat and forces her to lay back on his chest. She props her legs up to bend at the knees. Her toes curl as she desperately closes her legs to squeeze him out! Vergil grabs both of her legs from underneath her knees and spreads her legs apart.
Squelch! Fwap! Fwap! Squelch!
"You hear that?" he murmurs directly in her ear. "Sounds like you like it."
"I don't! Please... get out of... meeee!"
Squelch! Squelch!
Vergil slows down for a moment. He takes long, deep strokes in and out of her pussy. Bayonetta quiets down for just a bit yet continues to struggle.
"See how hungry your pussy is for true strength."
A mirror manifests in front of them. He sits her up slightly to look at herself getting fucked by him. She gawks at his giant member resting balls deep in her.
"Feel how your body submits to my power… WILLINGLY!"
Thwack!
Nya!
"You love every moment. Every inch! And you are grateful to be subjected to it. Now admit it!"
Bayonetta gazes at herself in the mirror and witnesses his dick twitching inside her.
"Never… you monster."
"Then suffer the consequences!"
He fiercely fucks her senseless. Her cries crack and break with each thrust! Her clit swells as he expands deep within.
"Watch me as I invade your worthless body, witch!"
Clop! Clop! Clop!
Arrgh!
Nyaahh! Nyahahaaaa! Nhyuunnn!
Squish! Squish!
Bayonetta's head falls back as she arches her spine. She bites down on her lower lip. Vergil's hand glides down to her clit and ferociously rubs and flicks at it. Her body flexes on its own. He knows she's about to cum though she's fighting it.
Nygrrrnnn! Hyumph! Hyumph!
"Give it to me… aaargh! Bayonetta!"
"No! No, no, stop it! Nyaaaaaah!"
Her pussy erupts as she squirts all over the place like a geyser!
"That's right! Show me what you're good for!"
Vergil combatively plunges himself deep inside. Her pussy tightens around his shaft with each thrust. He closes her legs together and sticks them straight up in the air crossing them at the ankles. Vergil can barely control himself inside her velvety pussy. Her body falls limp against his chest. He chortles while he forcefully fucks her.
"Is this all there is to you?"
Clap! Clap! Clap!
"...I…"
"What was that?"
"...I can't…"
"Hmm? This barely even counts as a warm-up."
Vergil sits up with her still resting on him. He opens her legs again. He feels her legs tremble with slight resistance when he spreads them apart. He admires himself as he violates her through the mirror. A helpless Bayonetta thumps away on his rod. Her eyes meet his in the mirror. She looks defeated.
"Weak…"
Vergil grits his teeth and unleashes a massive wave of cum deep inside her!
Nyaaaaaaah!
"Not inside! It's so hot!"
He pumps so much into her it leaks out as he's still going!
"No more! Please no more!"
Arrgh!
His hard-on pulsates from the last drop. He releases her legs and Bayonetta promptly slides off his dick and onto the ground, ass up. Her cunt stutters and belches out a stream of Vergil jizz down in between her inner thighs. Her body quivers as she regains her breath. Vergil stands in front of her. She manages to lift her head to look at him. She sees him stroking his very erect penis.
"Impos," she stammers. "Impossible. What… who are you?"
A root from the altar lifts Bayonetta up by the waist, off the ground.
"I am the Dark Slayer," he says sinisterly. "I am a Son of Sparda."
The root spins Bayonetta around and makes her bend over, presenting her ass to Vergil like a gift for the taking. He approaches her from behind, lovingly rubbing her firm, round backside. He kicks her legs apart to mimic his in a wide stance.
"I am the elder brother of the Legendary Devil Hunter, Dante."
He takes his cock and rubs it in between her ass cheeks. Her body flutters on contact.
"I am the father of the Young Devil Hunter… Nero."
Her eyes wide at the sound of Nero. Vergil notices.
"I am the approaching storm…"
His cock grazes her pussy and it's sopping wet in anticipation. He grins.
"I am Vergil."
Vergil immerses himself back in her again.
Nyyyyyaaa… Aaaahhh!
"Look at how much stronger you've become. Just from this alone!"
Thwap! Thwap! Thwap!
Suuurp! Suuurp!
He keeps her hips square to his as he pounds her cooch from the back. He grabs her by the throat and tilts her chin upward. He breaks the restraints around her wrists. She tries to support herself and ease the weight of Vergil on top of her.
"Be proud of your accomplishment, Bayonetta…"
Bayonetta keeps the position with her head held high. She feels herself succumbing to the strength and power of Vergil. His aggression, his frustration, his loneliness, she wanted all of it. He wraps his entire arm around her neck and pulls her in tight to him. The scent of Vergil's sweet, musky sweat puts her in a trace. Listening to him grunt in her ear turns her on even more! Her body becomes hot as his body envelops hers. She never wants to be released from the hellish paradise he's put her in. She begins to throw her hips back at him. He notices.
"Ha!"
He stops. Bayonetta looks back at him.
"Let me make you feel good…"
She throws her hips back at him. She grinds and twerks on his manhood. Vergil stands there and watches her work. She lifts one leg up on the altar to hook around his body. Vergil's reveling in Bayonetta's dispersion to please him.
Clap! Clap! Clap!
"How does it feel," he asks her.
"...Feels bloody amazing!"
Smack!
With an open palm he punishes her.
"Don't be so eager," he scolds her.
"Yes…Sorry."
Smack! Smack!
"Don't apologize!"
"Yes!"
She works her pussy hard on his cock trying to make him happy. Vergil grabs her by the hair and pulls her head back. He passionately kisses her. She's very receptive. She gasps and moans for more of him.
"Why are you like this," he says coldly.
"You," she whines. "You made me like this. Now all I want is more of that devil's cock!"
Smack! Smack! Smack!
"You're not worthy!"
Slap!
"Yes! You're right!"
"Enough!"
Vergil grabs her body and positions her where he wants her and screws her intensely. She keeps her chin up as Vergil instructed her to. He gets more aggressive with her as he plunges into her. Her legs quiver again as his cock stabs at her g-spot.
"I'm gonna cum," she whispers.
"What?"
"I'm going to cum."
"Say my name!"
"I'm going to cum, Vergil!"
"Louder!"
He rams himself deep into her. He takes her arms and pins them behind her back. His balls slap hard against her pussy. Her glasses gradually flop off her face from his vigorous thrusting. She pants heavily.
Thwap! Thwap! Thwop!
"I'm- go-ing to-," she says with a choppy voice. "I'm- cum- I'm going-!"
"Open wide."
She props up her ass on tiptoes when he nuts into her.
Nyaaahaahaa! Aaaaaah!
Aaarghnnn! Hmmmmnn!
Squish! Slooch! Slooch!
He continues to pulverize her pussy as cum gushes back out of her. He releases her arms then wraps his back around her neck slightly choking her. She doesn't fight him as she keeps her arms folded behind her. Her eyes roll up to the back of her head.
"How- ho- you- so- so much! Nyahhhh!"
"It's been awhile. Argh!"
He cums in her again! She bites down on her lower lip as her body is filled to burst with Vergil's spunk. Vergil stays inside her and lets his juices be fully absorbed. Bayonetta playfully wiggles her hips into his. Vergil's about to pull out when she grabs him, indicating she wants more. Vergil ignores her and pulls out. She falls to the ground as if she was being held up by his cock.
Vergil slicks back his sweaty hair. He looks down at Bayonetta with disdain. There she was, a once furious, untamed tiger now curled up into a ball with his seed flowing out of her. Oddly enough, Vergil maintains his erection; his sexual thirst has yet to be satiated. He takes a deep inhale and refocuses. His penis gets soft and he puts back on his clothes. Bayonetta struggles to her feet as she puts back on her glasses. Her hair's disheveled, mascara trails run along the side of her face, lips smudged, and is completely undone.
"Is... that all you've got?"
Vergil picks up Yamato. He talks to her with his back towards her.
"You need to regain your strength."
Bayonetta glows red. Intrigued, Vergil turns around. He senses an immense level of power coming from her. She stands defiantly. He sneers at her. He ambles over to her and the two of them stand face to face. He looks deep into her eyes; he sees the fiery desire to conquer him. His crotch twitches a bit.
"Rest and get stronger," he coos. "After that, I'll find you."
Her heart skips a beat though her eyes narrow at him. Her lips part, expecting him to kiss her. He leans in like he's about to do it, but instead he walks by her. She stands there naked and jittery. She turns to see him leave via a rift to the demon world created by the Yamato. Before he enters he stops and looks over his shoulder back at Bayonetta.
Neither one of them says anything.
Vergil disappears into the void.
Bayonetta's left alone and craving for his touch. She has to have him again.