Fallen Angels, Chapter 3

''Mn... god, my head hurts...''

Kurumi's quiet grumbles seemed to echo through the silence, the sadistic Spirit slowly rousing from unconsciousness. As her vision cleared and the fog in her mind lightened, she slowly became aware that she wasn't in her own bed – instead, she found herself upright despite no pressure being on her legs.

The Spirit groaned, sluggishly lolling her head forwards and looking down – pausing as she found her legs bound in odd-looking chains. A glance to her left and right revealed her arms were also bound in place, barely able to wriggle even a few inches without straining herself. She couldn't access her powers either, something that drew a frown from her.

''Finally awake. I was worried I'd have to come back to you later.''

Kurumi twitched, recognising the voice – rebutting on instinct. ''How thoughtful of you, Isaac Westcott.''

''Ah, you recognise me.'' Isaac noted lightly, walking out from the corner of the room – close enough that her still-adjusting eyes could see him. ''You have no idea how tricky it was to capture you. I have to say, you do so rarely let your guard down, don't you?''

''Hmph.'' Kurumi smirked, the expression strained slightly – but she ignored it, instead raising her head to meet his gaze. ''Of course. Frustrating you is my second favourite pastime, you know?''

''How flattering.'' He shot back plainly.

His footsteps echoed as he walked closer to her, close enough that she could almost reach out and grab him by the hair – but she knew such a feat was pointless. Her arms were bound too tightly, and she was willing to bet he wanted her to struggle.

''So, what's the deal this time?'' Kurumi queried lightly, discreetly scanning the room for any potential escape routes. ''Torture or experimentation? I recall you doing something similar to the Second Spirit for many years. A fetish, perhaps?''

''Something like that.'' Isaac replied vaguely, a smirk slowly spreading across his face. ''You see, I've been toying with Ashufiriya recently, and chose to make a little world all for you. Perhaps it'll cure you of your irritating playfulness.''

''Oh my~'' Kurumi drawled mockingly, leaning forwards as far as the chains would allow. ''A world all for me? How kind of you. I'll be sure to destroy it once I'm done.''

Isaac only chuckled. ''Please do. I'd love to see you try.''

Before Kurumi could fire off a scathing reply, an astral book appeared beneath her – before the pages closed around her.

X-x-X

''Tch... asshole...''

Kurumi grimaced as a cold breeze blew past her, eyes fluttering open. Her vision swam slightly but she stubbornly ignored it, and within a minute the disorientation faded. With a low grunt the Spirit rolled onto her side, planting her hands on the lush green grass beneath her and rising to her feet.

''Now... where am I?''

It was a forest, that much was clear. Tall trees vaguely reminiscent of oak trees littered the land around her, with various sized bushes and shrubs covering the area. Small animals and birds occasionally moved past, though many kept their distance from her. The sky was a murky grey colour, barely visible through the thick canopy created by the trees – a chilly breeze constantly blowing through the forest.

Kurumi glanced around, frowning as she saw no other human being around, nor any indication of where she should be going. She glanced down at herself, looking for maybe a map or something – and only now noticed that she was wearing her Astral Dress. However to her annoyance when she tried to draw on her power, she earned no response.

''Hn...'' The sadistic Spirit huffed, rolling her eyes. ''Fine. Wandering it is.''

So she did. She waded through the thick shrubs and wandered through the forest, making sure to keep a mental map of where she was going – she didn't put it past Isaac to make the forest loop back on itself or something equally irritating.

Soon however Kurumi caught sight of a wooden pole amongst the trees, and as she drew closer she realised it was a signpost. A cobblestone path stretched out to her left and right, previously hidden by the vast amount of shrubs and bushes. She stepped onto the stone pathway and looked up at the sign, frowning when she realised it was in a foreign language – that, or it was just gibberish. She wouldn't be surprised if it was.

The path to her left looked like it curved back the way she came, so she went right. For several dreadfully long minutes she walked, her frustration slowly building and further fuelled by her boredom. There wasn't even anything to be scared of, not that she could see at least. Perhaps it was a puzzle of some sorts? Or maybe she woke up in the wrong area?

''Hm?'' Kurumi perked up, spotting something ahead – a little rise in the road. A bridge.

It wasn't much, but it was something new at least.

Lulled into a false sense of security, Kurumi picked up the pace and approached the bridge – using the slightly higher position to look around for any other landmarks. To her irritation, she found none. However she did hear something.

''...nn... ahh...''

Kurumi's eyes narrowed, leaning over the bridge slightly. Something was underneath the bridge. A thin river flowed beneath her, the slow stream parting around something – the gentle sloshing of water only reinforcing her idea that someone was there. For a moment she was tempted to continue walking, before realising this person likely wasn't there by chance. They were a hint, or at least someone she could force information out of.

With that in mind she left the bridge, carefully moving around to the side of riverbank – a somewhat-steep slope – and climbed down. She made next to no noise, wanting to have the advantage of surprise should the person be armed – after all, in this world she wasn't sure how weakened she truly was. She could just not have her powers, or be as fragile as a human.

Water gently rushed past her shoes as she reached the river, laying one hand on the cold cobblestone bridge for support. Kurumi leaned forwards, peering around the edge of the stone support and glancing under the bridge-

-to reveal a teenage girl, spread-eagle and being fucked by a man.

Kurumi blinked owlishly in surprise, taken aback by the sight. However she quickly began to notice the flaws in her assumption. For one the man could hardly be called that – its skin a vivid green colour and its hair a messy orange. The creature's body was ripped with muscle, teeth jutting out of its lower jaw and wearing naught but a loincloth. In all, it looked akin to a mythical Troll.

And as she watched, she slowly realised the girl was near-comatose – her eyes void of life and her mouth hanging open, a string of unceasing moans escaping her. It didn't take a genius to put two-and-two together.

Staring into the unknown girl's glassy eyes, she could see her own reflection... and see a shadow loom behind her.

By the time Kurumi realised the danger, something struck the side of her head.

''Ah!'' Kurumi cried out in surprise as she went down, landing harshly on her side in the thin river.

Her vision blurred harshly and her limbs briefly refused to move, her mind simply too disoriented to properly respond. Through blurry eyes Kurumi watched as a second Troll approached her, staring down at her gruffly – a spark of lust dancing in its narrow amber eyes as it looked her over. Indignant anger fluttered through her chest, infuriated not only that she had been taken off-guard... but that it was looking at her in a similar way that the other Troll was looking at the broken girl.

''Back... off...!'' Kurumi hissed, gritting her teeth as she pushed herself up slightly.

Before the Spirit could rise back to her feet the Troll stepped closer, dropping down onto its knees over her stomach, preventing her from standing up. A sharp gasp slipped past her lips as the creature gripped her head with one hand, while the other reached down to its loincloth and tore the thin fabric off – revealing its large cock, far larger than she had ever seen before.

Kurumi opened her mouth to curse at the Troll, only for the creature to press its cock against her lips. The scent of its dick took her by surprise, a sickeningly-sweet smell that made her nauseous just being near it. Her brief moment of surprise was ruthlessly capitalised on, and when the Troll gripped her head she instinctively gasped – letting the Troll slam its cock into her open mouth.

''Mn?!'' Kurumi's eyes bulged, trying to pull her head back – but the grip on her head prevented her from retreating.

Using its superior strength the Troll yanked her head towards it, shoving its thick cock deep into her mouth until the tip bumped against the back of her throat. Despite having prior experience Kurumi barely resisted the urge to gag, spasming as the creature violated her mouth aggressively. She had never had something so large inside her, and her jaw ached as the Troll began thrusting.

She struck out with her hands and feet, kicking and punching as best she could – but her blows did nothing to the larger creature, not even making it flinch. The notion sent a burst of cold anxiety through her, becoming acutely aware of how powerless she was. And if that other girl was any indication... they didn't intend to simply kill her.

'T-Tch...' Kurumi scowled, her own fear angering her. 'S... So what? I doubt these beasts... could satisfy me anyway...'

Her derisive thoughts did little to ease her fear, unused to being so helpless. She was normally the dominant one, the one in charge of things. If not, she could always simply slip away and return when she was. But not now. Now, she was little more than a plaything for the Troll – a plaything to pleasure it.

''Nn...'' Kurumi grunted, cringing as the Troll's pelvis smacked against her face over and over again, quite literally face-fucking her.

Wanting to regain some semblance of control she brought her teeth down on its cock, though to her irritation it did little more than pleasure the creature – its skin too hard for her teeth to pierce. With that option out she instead used her tongue, curling it around the creature's thick cock and teasing it, a thin smirk crossing her lips when the Troll groaned. She may be helpless, but she wasn't going to let it do what it wanted with her. She'd make it work for it.

Unbeknownst to the sadistic Spirit, the creature's pheromones were slowly beginning to take effect; twisting her thoughts and crumbling her resistance. Had she been a normal human, she would've been reduced to a sloppy, lustful mess begging for the creature's cock – but as a Spirit, it would take longer. Not that the Troll cared either way. Screaming or moaning, it would have its prize.

Suddenly the Troll pulled back, its thick cock slipping out of Kurumi's mouth – a small, microscopic flutter of disappointment filling her. ''Haah... done already, big guy?''

She sneered at the Troll as she spoke, earning a pseudo-glare from the creature before it grabbed the front of her dress – and yanking its hand back, ripping off the front of her Astral Dress. Her bra came off as well, letting her ample breasts hang free from their constraints.

''Hn...'' Kurumi scowled, glaring indignantly at the beast. ''Well? Hurry up or let me go, you disgusting brute.''

To her satisfaction Kurumi saw a flicker of irritation in the Troll's intelligent eyes. However her satisfaction took a back-seat as the creature groped her breast, snatching the breath from her lungs as painful pleasure shot through her. She cringed as it fondled her, its thick fingers toying with her round breast and squeezing it hard enough to make her wince.

Its other hand came up, landing on her right shoulder before shoving her back – a grunt slipping past Kurumi's lips as her head hit the cold river beneath her. From her position she watched as the Troll gripped her skirt, lustfully ripping her dress off her legs. The Spirit grimaced and futilely tried to crawl away, but a hand on her leg stopped her. Soon she was left in naught but her red-and-black panties and her shoes.

''Che...'' Kurumi scoffed quietly, feeling around for a loose rock to use. She'd wait until it was distracted, and hit it right in the head.

However the Troll clearly noticed that. Before she could realise what happened the Troll loomed over her, grabbing both her wrist and pinning them above her head, binding them with one hand. Kurumi's eyes flared in anger and she bared her teeth in a snarl, but the Troll didn't pay any attention to her reaction at being caught. Instead its eyes were lower down, and Kurumi found out why a second later.

''Mn-!'' The Spirit winced, the waistband of her panties digging into her ass before the fabric ripped – causing her underwear to flutter to the ground, caught by the water and drifting away.

Kurumi shuddered, feeling the cold forest air brush against her exposed pussy. Anger and indignation still burned furiously within her, but at the same time a small spark of nervousness took root. She was torn between baring her teeth and struggling like a wild beast, resisting at every step – or simply succumbing, and attempt to make the Troll her bitch instead. She had reduced men to begging messes, who was to say a Troll wouldn't do the same?

She was drawn from her mixed thoughts as the Troll grasped its cock, guiding it towards her slit and rubbing the tip against her pussy lips, eliciting a shaky breath from the Spirit. On instinct she opened her legs wider, knowing that with how large the beast was it'd be far from comfortable, at least for the first minute or so.

''Tch... go on then.'' Kurumi remarked scathingly, sneering at the Troll. ''I doubt you can please me.''

As if to challenge that thought, the Troll bucked its hips forth – plunging its thick cock into her pussy. Kurumi sucked in a sharp breath, groaning as her inner walls were forcibly spread apart by its ample girth. Just under a third of its cock had pushed in all at once. The Troll reared its hips back before shoving its dick back into her, inching deeper into her pussy with each slow thrust.

Kurumi grimaced as the Troll buried its dick inside her, the achingly full sensation in her pussy enough to make her groan – but she resisted the instinctual urge, not willing to give the Troll the satisfaction. Still though that didn't deny that it felt somewhat good, largely due to how big it was. In her mouth it felt big enough, but inside her pussy it was nearly enough to drive her crazy. No human could provide such girth and length, and even sex toys this size were few and far between.

''Haah~'' Kurumi exhaled as the Troll rocked its hips, sliding its saliva-coated cock in and out her pussy. ''Yeah, bet it feels good, hm...?''

If the Troll understood her words it didn't acknowledge them, too busy groaning as it fucked her pussy with increasing roughness. Her hands were still bound above her head but she didn't let that stop her, a lazy smirk crossing her lips as she tightened her pelvic muscles expertly – eliciting a throaty groan from the beast as her pussy strangled its cock.

''Hahaha...'' Kurumi laughed breathlessly, bucking her hips towards the beast. ''Like that, you dog? I bet you expected me to scream, hm~? Well you'll have to try harder~!''

Despite herself, a small twisted part of her was enjoying it – unaware of the pheromones enhancing that dark part of herself. The Troll gripped her hip with its free hand and pounded her pussy with lustful abandon, bumping against her cervix with its large cock and forcing Kurumi to restrain her moans. However the longer the creature violated her, the harder that became.

''Mm~!'' Kurumi moaned, blushing lightly when the Troll grinned. ''Oh wipe that- Nn... smirk off your face... it'll take more... than just your dick... to make me cum.''

The cold water splashing against her nude form did little to abate the burning heat building in her pussy, hot pleasure tickling her pelvis and drawing out more lewd moans from the Spirit. It felt too good; far better than a human ever did. The way it roughly drove its thick cock into her, spearing into her so hard her whole body jolted and her pussy burned with masochistic delight... it was maddening in the best and worse way possible.

Kurumi shuddered as the Troll slammed its pelvis against hers over and over again, her breathing growing shallow and fast as the creature violated her. The creature's cock throbbed inside her pussy as it fucked her, the meaning not lost on her and prompting her to tighten around it teasingly. In response the Troll lifted its hand from her hip and instead groped her breast, knocking the breath from her lungs with its rough grip.

''Mn...!'' Kurumi squirmed, licking her licks. ''Haah... you gonna cum now? Go ahead then... make a mess of me~''

The Spirit grinned as the Troll gripped her breast harshly, a shaky groan escaping the bestial creature and its cock twitching in her stuffed pussy – before it climaxed, unloading thick ropes of semen into her pussy. Kurumi moaned at the pleasantly warm feeling, each spurt of cum threatening to make her climax as well – but she resisted the urge.

''Ah~'' Kurumi cooed as the last spurts entered her, before the Troll sluggishly pulled its cock out. ''My... is that it? I expected more from a beast so ready to defile me, ufufu...''

Heavy footsteps however quelled her derisive smirk. Kurumi looked to her right, further down the river, and paused as she saw several more Trolls approaching her – one of them already ripping its loincloth off, revealing its erect cock.

''Hn... that's a little... problematic...'' Kurumi muttered uneasily.

One Troll she could handle, but multiple? That would be troublesome, especially given her stamina wasn't infinite. Given they could take turns if they needed, she might end up giving up before they did.

Suddenly the Troll still pinning her hands to the ground lifted her up, pulling her arms behind her and forcing her to stand up. Kurumi winced at the uncomfortable position but didn't waste her breath arguing, merely shooting a disdainful glare over her shoulder before looking ahead – her eyes landing on one Troll that laid down on its back.

The reason became apparent a second later as two Trolls forced her to straddle the prone Troll. Kurumi grimaced as she had to spread her legs wide so she could fit them around the Troll's wide waist, her sensitive pussy hovering over the creature's erect cock. Without hesitation the Troll laid its hands on her hips, and yanked her down.

''Mm-!'' Kurumi winced, hissing as the Troll's thick cock speared into her pussy and stretched her with its girth. Due to how wide her legs were spread it only made the strain greater.

She was wet enough from her own arousal and the previous Troll's cum, but even then the Troll was still big – bigger than the last Troll at least. A throaty groan slipped past Kurumi's lips as the creature forced her up and down its cock, using her like a humanoid cock sleeve – the idea sending a shiver through her. To be used so casually as a mere toy... it made her stomach squirm uneasily.

As she was forced to ride the Troll's cock she was distracted by a cock bopping her on the cheek. Kurumi blushed lightly and looked to her right, seeing one of the other Trolls standing there with its erect cock in her face. The creature gripped her hair and pushed its cock into her face, and she knew what it wanted – reluctantly opening her mouth and accepting its cock inside.

''Mm...'' Kurumi breathed shakily, curling her tongue around the Troll's thick cock as she sucked it off. Being so close to it reminded her of the sickly-sweet smell, her eyes growing half-lidded as she breathed in its scent.

On her left-side the Troll who first violated her grabbed her limp arm, guiding it towards its own cock. Without thinking Kurumi wrapped her hand around its thick shaft and started jerking it off, moaning as the Troll beneath her pulled her down its girthy cock once more. So many dicks around her, producing so many pheromones... even a Spirit couldn't resist the maddening effects.

''Ahh...'' Kurumi moaned lewdly, starting to move her own hips as best she could – moaning sharply as the Troll slapped her ass. ''Mm~!''

Taking her moan as encouragement the Troll continued, smacking her ass each time it pulled her down its twitching dick. The sparks of pain only fuelled Kurumi's pleasure, her breathing quickening as her orgasm began to bubble and boil. She didn't want to cum, to show them that she was weak enough they could make her cum – but she couldn't help it. The overwhelming pleasure, the sweet scent filling her lungs, nobody could withstand such maddening sensations.

''Ahh... Nn...'' Kurumi moaned around the Troll's cock, shivering as she was spanked again – the sound echoing in her ears.

The Troll she was jerking off slipped away from her, but she was too lost in her own pleasure to really care. Only when she felt the Troll's bulky frame move behind her did she realise what it intended – a muffled mewl escaping Kurumi as the tip of its thick dick pressed against her asshole, and pushed inside.

''Ohh~!'' The Spirit mewled heatedly, her tongue sluggishly lapping at the Troll's cock as searing pleasure coursed through her, far more than she had ever felt before. Had she been a regular human she would've passed out from the sheer mental overload.

Even so, it was too much for her to simply handle – and with a stifled, throaty moan, she climaxed. ''Mmph~!''

Her muffled moan and tightening holes only made the Trolls fuck her more aggressively, slamming their cocks into her mouth, pussy and ass with ravenous abandon. Kurumi's eyes nearly rolled back at the feeling, spasming blindly as her powerful orgasm rushed through her – before hot jets of cum shot into her mouth, startling her back to coherency.

''Mn-?!'' Kurumi groaned, gulping down the Troll's seed without question, her hips buckling as the two other Trolls pounded her.

Finally a few seconds later the Trolls reached their limits, grunted as they unloaded inside Kurumi's pussy and ass in unison. The Spirit gasped at the hot sensation, intimately feeling their cum fill her holes and painting her insides white with their seed.

For a moment all was still, before the Troll standing next to her pulled its dick out her mouth.

''Haah...'' Kurumi breathed, a string of saliva connecting between her pink lips and the Troll's cock.

She had barely a handful of seconds to recover, however, before she was turned onto all fours and resumed being fucked – her throaty moans echoing throughout the forest.

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