Chapter 9-Nyx

Nyx's life had always been one spent in fear; fear of angering other people, fear of other girls who liked to tease her, and fear of that wretched daughter of the lord's family who tormented her every single day. She let fear control her life for far too long and she hated it. She wanted to be free, to be strong and show everyone that she was the wrong girl to mess with, but she just couldn't break that barrier. And as a result, everyone walked right over her without a second thought.

Well that wasn't going to happen anymore…mainly because they're all either dead or riding some orc's cock.

"Burn it!" A young woman roared. "Burn it all to the ground!"

The war cry came from a young woman who was leading a horde of orcs into a town in Vance territory. Yes, leading, as in actually commanding the youma to rape and pillage all they see fit. Her voice carried the hatred and loathing of years of physical and mental abuse she suffered at the hands of Lord Vance's family and servants. This was Nyx, the Flame Mistress and one of the most powerful woman on the continent.

No longer the meek, shy, weak girl from her childhood, Nyx was now a powerful and beautiful woman who had strength. She had waist length brown hair and green eyes, with a voluptuous body clad in a long red dress with slits up the sides to expose her purple garter belts and thigh-high stockings. The dress had flame designs on the bottom and hung off her shoulders to expose her deep cleavage, with long purple elbow gloves and red heels to complete the look.

In her hand was a long blue staff that looked like two tentacles intertwined up the shaft, connecting to a large red diamond-shaped eye with two longer tentacles extending from its body. Its tentacles waved in the air sporadically as its eye looked to and fro. This was Nyx's staff and main weapon, Funikura.

All around Nyx, orcs ravaged the town, which coincidentally was the home of one of the maids of the Vance family. That fact alone made Nyx want to burn it down herself, though she refrained from killing anyone; she had to leave some women for the youma to fuck. Raising Funikura, Nyx summoned a ring of fireballs around her and sent them off in different directions. Like meteors, they fell on the town and turned everything into a raging inferno. It was a beautiful sight.

Nyx's mad grin turned sultry as she felt Funikura's tentacle brush against her cheek, a sign of being pleased with her work. She blushed and a bit of her old, meek personality returned as she felt his tentacles wrap around her body.

"T-Thank you for your praise, master." She whimpered as two tentacles wrapped around her breasts and squeezed tightly. Funikura always rewarded her greatly when she pleased him, and she eagerly awaited her reward for giving the youma more territory.

Nyx opened her mouth and immediately a thick, rubbery tentacle slid inside, almost going into her throat. Large bulges went down the length of the fleshy appendage as Funikura pumped large globs of thick, white liquid down her throat. Nyx drank it down greedily, her eyes glazing over and her expression dazed as she swallowed his seed without hesitation. Meanwhile, Funikura's tentacles continued to grope and abuse her lovely body, all to show that she was his now and forever, and she didn't care one bit. She'd do anything to be powerful now, even sell herself to the youma.

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Nyx was born to a maid who worked at Castle Vance as a servant of the Vance family. It wasn't a very eventful life, and it required lots of hard work, but they had managed just fine. However, there was one dark spot in that job and her name was Elina.

Even at a young age, Elina Vance was a spoiled, mean spirited brat who was only kind to her sisters and father. She treated all the servants like dirt, and for Nyx, who was a shy girl who had problems talking to people, it was a completely nightmare. Elina treated Nyx like she was less than human, pulling on her hair, slapping her, riding her like a work horse and screaming in her face every time she did something wrong. It was pure hell and she hated spending every minute with her.

Count Vance's oldest daughter, Claudette, born from his coupling with a mistress, was stoic and uncaring, so she was no help. His first true born daughter, Leina, was a sweet girl who tried to weather Elina's torture, but she couldn't be around all the time, and Elina would often be even harsher to Nyx for "wasting Leina's time."

Her only solace was her mother, who was a hard worker who got very little in return. Whatever rewards she got she gave to Nyx, and acted as her security blanket after particularly hard times with Elina. Sadly, her work ethic didn't do wonders for her health, and Elina's constant abuse of her maids, Nyx's mother included, led to the woman finally succumbing to her poor health and passed away. She left behind a heart broken girl who was stuck in a world that was dead set on beating her down.

Nyx grew up with no friends and only fellow maids and servants who treated her like she was dead weight. Elina's abuse got worse as they grew into teenagers and Nyx's self-esteem was nonexistent at that point. It got to the point where she was stuck wearing clothes that were little more than rags and she was in constant danger of the more lecherous butlers attentions as he got more and more grabby with her as she got older. Nyx just felt numb to the verbal and physical abuse she suffered and just wanted it all to end. She was so tired and sick of being the world's plaything. She just wanted to either die or be given a hand to get her out of this everlasting hell.

And it seemed that the gods answered her prayers.

It was the middle of the night when Nyx was sent out by an ill-natured maid to get water from the cave by the mountains. It was pitch black and she could barely see where she was walking, and her feet hurt from walking so far. She made it to the mountains and took one wrong step that led to her slipping down a slippery slope and landed in a dirty puddle, just one more thing the universe had to throw at her tonight.

Trying not to let tears fall free, Nyx stood back up and walked deeper into the cave, trying to find a freshwater spring she can get water from. It didn't feel like a normal cave, the air felt heavy and Nyx felt she was being watched by something.

After a few minutes of walking, Nyx came upon a dead end. She whimpered at the time she wasted traversing the cave and went to turn back around, when she noticed something on the wall. It was a large, barely legible carving of an eye, surrounding by multiple…tentacles? Curious, she stepped closer to the wall, not noticing how the air grew warmer the closer she got to it. Underneath the carving were words that were slightly faded with time.

"It's…a staff?" She whispered and continued reading. "It'll give you the power you seek. In exchange for your ruin, it'll grant you control over flames. What does that mean?"

Under the inscription was a single word, a name. Nyx leaned in closer and read the name aloud. "Funikura."

What happened next would change Nyx's life forever. As soon as she said that name, the carving started to glow and emit a strong wave of power that brought almost blew her off her feet. The carving of the staff, Funikura, pulsated with energy before the wall shattered. From the smoke and dust, Nyx saw an object floating towards her, and was only able to glimpse a single red eye before she was assaulted by multiple tentacles emerging from the darkness. Her arms and legs were trapped and held apart while more tentacles wrapped around her body, tightly squeezing her breasts and thighs, leaving her vulnerable to the demon disguised as a simple magical relic.

The plunging of a thick tentacle into her pussy made Nyx howl in utter shock as she felt the creature push into her. This was wrong on so many levels, but Funikura's power sank into her flesh and increased her temperature significantly. She couldn't say a word, only scream and moan at the immediate penetration and the feeling of fullness that the tentacle provided.

For Funikura, this was absolute heaven. It spent far too long without a host to rape periodically and this girl, whose mind was already weak and vulnerable for the taking, would be the perfect to have as his slave. It almost forgot what it felt like to rape a hot, young pussy after so long. Being sealed in a cave by angels sucked, but with this girl, it could do a lot of evil in this land.

Its thrusts were slow. Funikura wasn't going to go quickly until it knew it had her, and the mere thrill of her tight hole around its tentacle was enough for it to savor happily. Nyx could barely focused as the sensations burned across her whole body, a creeping rush of winding shivers and heat that reused to slow itself down as Funikura tentacle fucked her. She was so deep in a lusty haze that she didn't even have the presence of mind to try to struggle or scream for help. All she could do was squirm in place as she struggled to make sense of what was happening and try to work through this sinful mess. Her mind wasn't hers now, and she was slowly caring less and less with each firm push into her.

'Why does this…feel so good?' Nyx thought as she stared into Funikura's hypnotic red eye. So strong. So powerful. She felt something heat up inside her as she stared at the creature. Something compelled her just to give in, let those feelings of bliss take over as its thrusting got a bit firmer and more intense, and she found herself unable to keep from moaning, head rolling back as she felt her thoughts slipping away from her.

Funikura's tentacles were wrapped around her whole body, bring her closer and closer to it as she lay there, eyes shut in a state of pure ecstasy. Funikura felt like this was a good time to pick up the pace even more, show Nyx a sneak peak of what being its slave would be like for the rest of her life. She opened her eyes, looking at the demon with a weak, breathy sort of plea. It slowly hung another tentacle over her face and she started licking it without hesitation, already lost to the demon's ministrations.

Her head throbbed, dizziness taking hold of her as she pushed forward and began to lick up and down along the cock more firmly, whining in frustration amid the growing, hot need taking hold of her. She couldn't help the flare of something primal growing inside of her, as she abandoned all pretense of thought to begin planting loud, sloppy kisses onto the length of the tentacle. She felt powerless against the primal throb of something inside her that urged her into submission and surrender, and her thoughts spun out of control as she gave herself up to the madness, no longer thinking about what she was doing or about the wrongness of copulating with this creature. It all spun away from her in the name of heated bliss and a special kind of madness.

Funikura kept its pace slow and patient, fucking Nyx at a pace that was sure to corrupt her, but not drive her into a lust-driven madness its kind was known for. It wanted her coherent and stable after it was done pumping its seed into her. At this point, Nyx accepted the cockhead into her mouth and Funikura began to fuck both her holes at once. It was a delicate balance to walk, but it had centuries of experience as it fucked Nyx's mouth and pussy with a slow, patient approach that kept her just beyond the borders of insanity.

Nyx sucked on the cock pushing in and out of her mouth in slow, adoring twists of affection, offering her body up to the demon with increasingly hot swells of desire and need. Her eyes glazed over, looking at Funikura with adoration and acceptance, falling victim to the surrenderous thrill of a lusty trance. All she could think about were the big cocks slowly fucking her holes as she squirmed in delight in Funikura's grip, her worries broken apart into distant, fleeting thoughts that she could do nothing to hold onto. There was no time for any of that now, no time to think or feel the clarity and control of something reasonable and sane. She just wanted to be fucked, and nothing else mattered to her now. Her body craved indulgence too much to be able to control herself, and she succumbed inch by inch into hot surrender in the midst of her sweet, blissful descent.

When Nyx came, it was a hard, hard crash into ecstasy. Her body shook and twisted, the trembling heat striking her and overwhelming her with unbridled intensity. Her body began to thrash in uncontrolled excitement, the throbbing release and relief taking hold of her and refusing to let go. The first and most powerful orgasm of Nyx's life came at the hands of a demon, and she was wonderfully pleased that her first time belonged to her new master.

And that was before she felt Funikura cumming.

The sheer volume of cum that began to gush from the throbbing tentacles proved one of the most intense surprises that Nyx had ever experienced. There was so fucking much of it, flooding into her womb and pumping into her mouth, and all she could do was obediently swallow it down as she was given so much more demon cum than she knew possible. She gulped down every drop of thick, messy cum and savored it all happily, staring obediently up at Funikura as she took it all down. It slid down her throat gooey and thick, a total mess but it was everything she craved.

As the cock pulled out of her mouth, Nyx let out a soft, needy whine. She lay entrapped in a mess of tentacles as a twisting, blissful wreck staring hungrily up at Funikura. "Please, master Funikura…can you fuck me again?"

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Liberating was too simple a word to describe what Nyx felt after that experience. Fucked all the way till sunrise, Nyx returned to the castle with Funikura in hand. She wasted no time in testing her newfound power out on the maid who continuously insulted her mother. The old hag burned glorious before her eyes and was nothing but a pile of ash at Nyx's feet.

Initially horrified that she actually killed someone, Nyx soon got over her disgust and reveled in her power. She made herself a new dress that showed her beauty and power to the whole world and wreaked sweet, wonderful vengeance on the bastards who made her life a living hell. She would've gone after Elina had Claudette not chased her off with her lightning powers. Nyx barely escaped with her life, but she was enraged at being cheated out of her chance to give Elina Vance a slow death.

Then she ran into an unexpected woman who offered her a chance to obtain even greater power at the cost of servitude to the ultimate evil. Not even a month later, the first swarm of youma, orcs, traveled across the countryside of the Vance Province and stormed the Vance family castle, driving the Vance sisters away. And leading the charge was none other than Nyx herself.

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A few hours had passed since the beginning of the siege and the town had completely fallen to the youma, as expected. The people had long since fled, though a few unlucky women were captured and raped on the spot by the orcs scouting for stragglers. As for Nyx, she spent the rest of the evening in the mayor's residence feasting off the fruits of her success.

"Ah!" Nyx's cries filled the master bedroom as tentacles grabbed hold of her body, holding her in place as Funikura plunged forward, sinking his cock (his main one, not one of his tentacles) deep into the waiting hole and making her howl out in throbbing ecstasy at the sudden penetration. His cock was so much thicker and harder than the tentacle and for her exceptional work today, she was going to get fucked into raw, shameless submission as her reward.

Her dress lay in tatters on the mattress and floor, though Nyx was unconcerned about that. Funikura was nice enough to repair it with magic after pumping her full with another load she'd be leaking the next morning. She was glad for that; that was one of the few dresses she had on hand and it was special to her.

The hard, deep thrusts made Nyx's body tremble in twisting, dazed excitement, her overwhelmed form struggling to hold onto any sense of rationality or sanity as she was utterly overwhelmed and used without mercy. This was pleasure in a form more intoxicating than she'd ever felt before, and her body didn't want to fight against any of it, didn't want to shy away from surrendering everything to the big cock pounding into her. Even the tentacles holding her in place and keeping her helpless as Funikura pounded her into the mattress felt like a nice touch. The feeling of submission and craving she felt was second nature at this point, as she was Funikura's slave in all but name.

Her body had long since been reshaped to suit her master's needs. She was able to take cocks larger than a man's and she had long since lost her gag reflex not long after Funikura used her throat to get itself off. Her bod belonged to this demon staff and she accepted this contract wholeheartedly. As long as she got revenge on the world that treated her like dirt since childhood.

There was no stopping Funikura as it rode high and hot on the powerful thrill of fucking the flame sorceress into submission. She was already its, but it made sure to remind her of that fact simply out of pure enjoyment of wanting to assert its dominance over her. Nyx's moans and muffled screams as it fucked her pussy and throat was something it would never get tired of, and her hunger for its cum was something that would only grow with time; just as its hunger for sex was insatiable.

"Master Funikura!" Nyx gasped, her voice caressing its name as it burned her throat. Again and again she howled its name, thrashing under its touch as she succumbed to the inhuman bliss washing over her as she lost herself to it all. Funikura slammed forward into her tight, hot pussy, burying itself all the way to her womb and unloaded powerful shots of messy, gooey spunk deep into her waiting, spasming twat. With gasps of white hot excitement, Nyx thrashed as another massive load filled her up.

Nyx was delirious at this point, but Funikura was done with her yet. It used its tentacles to pull her from the bed ad lift her, keeping her on its cock but also turning her around. A tentacle wrapped tightly around her hips as it began to fuck her again, standing proudly, and this time using its hold on her body to guide her back and forth in rapid, brutal excitement, flaunting something twisted and insane to Nyx as it had its way with her all over again, but harder this time.

"Yes, fuck me! Use me!" Nyx squealed. Her mind was completely enveloped in a lusty fog from which she could not escape, her tongue hanging out of her mouth like a panting dog and drool leaking from her lips. She looked like she was high and she loved it, and her body shivered and writhed happily amid the hard pounding she received. If Funikura was taking her this long, then she must have really pleased him!

Cum oozed from her well fucked hole with each thrust. She had been filled up to capacity and now ever pull back and push forward forced cum to leak out from around the edge of the penetration, a show of indecency that flared up hotter and hotter out of control, each passing moment a little more intense than the last. It ran down Nyx's thighs and all over the thrusting cock, leaving her messier for the chaotic fucking that continued without shame. But as she lay a ragdolling mess atop Funikura's massive dick, twitching and shivering proudly in the air, she didn't care. She was so happy to be here, so happy to be getting fucked and used, her body proudly showing signs of her master's reward for all her hard work.

More tentacles followed, keeping Nyx excited and well-tended to. They fondled her breasts and pushed against her lips, letting her lick and kiss two wiggling cocks shoved greedily forward, never pushing into her mouth for too long or silencing her moans, but letting her worship them as she should in these private sessions of theirs. She was an expert at drinking demon cum and having a three inch thick cock shoved down to her stomach was nothing to her.

Faster it took her, Funikura's cock pounding forward feverishly, its tight hold on her body making it easy to slam her down onto its flexible shaft again and again, using her like a fleshlight as it worked greedily back and forth with unstoppable fervor, refusing to slow down or hold back until it had shown her who was in power here. Greedy swells of heat and desperation refused to let go as it brutalized her body in the most delightful of ways and kept her moaning, howling, twisting about in ecstasy as she gasped for more and each passing second left her weaker than the last. This was Nyx's life now, and she loved every second of it.

Funikura came again, giving an inhuman howl as its tentacles tightened on her body. Its cocks erupted, not only giving Nyx another creampie, but also blasting her face with a thick coating of yellowish-white spunk as it left its mark on her in the most firm and depraved ways it could muster.

Nyx fell back onto the bed as its tentacles let go of her, and she whined, wiggling on the soiled sheets shivering with want. She was about to beg for more when she heard someone talk.

"You're having fun, aren't you?"

Nyx quickly shot up, almost firing an inferno spell at the intruder, but calmed down when she saw that it was just Melona, one of the Swamp Witch's enforcers. Still, she scowled at the pink skinned voluptuous woman for disturbing her time with Funikura.

"What do you want, Melona? Can't you see I'm having trying to spend some time with master?" Nyx said rudely.

"Calm down, I'm just here to deliver a present to you." Melona said, unconcerned with Nyx's fiery anger. Funikura slid a cum covered tentacle over to her face, and Melona calmly accepted the shaft into her mouth, sucking off the thick globs of cum coating the shaft and swallowing it with a smile. "Well, hello to you too, Funikura."

"What's this present of yours?" Nyx demanded. Even when she was tired, dazed and leaking cum from her mouth and pussy, she still had that temper about her. "It better not be another fucking goblin. "That wasn't funny the first time."

"No, this is something of a reward for you outstanding service to the Witch." Melona snapped her fingers and something appeared at her feet in a puff of pink smoke. "A servant of your own to command. A sign that you're moving up in our ranks."

Nyx would've told Melona that she didn't really need a servant since she was perfectly content with serving Funikura, but when the smoke dispersed she was shocked into silence at who her new servant was.

It was Elina Vance, bound in chains and clad in a skimpy bikini top and thong panties. Gone was her spoiled, superior attitude, in its place was the blank face of someone who had been fucked relentlessly by the youma and driven mad with lust.

"You can do anything to her within reason. We still need her alive, after all." Melona said, and added. "And in one piece!"

Nyx didn't say anything as her eyes stared at the woman who made her childhood a completely nightmare. Then a savage smirk fell across her face with such ferocity that even Melona was taken aback by the violent emotions flittering across her features. Grabbing Funikura, Nyx stood up on weak legs and loomed over Elina like a queen despite being covered and filled with demon cum.

"Oh, I'll take good care of her." Nyx licked her lips and growled sensually. "When I'm done with her, the only god she'll worship will be me."

For the first time since meeting her, Melona realized how truly insane Nyx, the Flame Mistress really was.

Sorry it took forever to get this chapter out, I had a lot of stuff I had to get done, like find the assholes who hacked into my account and screwed my profile up. Critics United can go eat shit. On a lighter note, I had a lot of fun doing this chapter, since Nyx is a broken woman whose easily manipulated and controlled, and I enjoyed looking into her mind and displaying her rage at everything. And yeah, Elina's fucked.

Next is the QB milf herself, Cattleya, who has a run in with a minotaur while searching for her son. I'm going to be updating Devil Survivor with the final chapter in the near future, so that tuned for that. Be sure to check out the official Hentai World website, instructions on how to get there are in my profile. Thanks for reading, please leave a review, and remember...I'm watching you fap.