The world fell still instantly. Diane could not make out the reason for the sudden appearance of a demon. Although Diane herself was five times the size of the demon and her strength overpowers over half their population, this one was quite scary and without any doubt, beautiful. Yes, beautiful is scary, she heard a long time ago. The demon certainly frightened the Giant with the cold expression and lifeless eyes along with the spiral of black energy surrounding her.
"The name's Melascula," the demon announced.
"I know who you are," Diane said.
"Of course you do." Melascula hovered before the Giant's face. "It would have been a matter of shame if you didn't. I see your knowledge is better than I expected."
Something about Melascula caused Diane to blush. The little demon had an outworldly voice which the Giant found melodious and her perfect, visibly smooth skin was a sign of her flourishing youth. Melascula's hair was a different story in itself, the bangs covering her forehead were carefully cut in a smooth arc while the lavender colour was nothing less than a cherry on the cake. Why does such a perfect creation have to be a demon, thought Diane.
The Giant couldn't help but notice the white bodysuit that defined Melascula's soft curves and revealed a portion of tender skin on both sides of her hips. Brown stockings made her look more appealing while the bowtie matching her hair colour added a hint of innocence to her seductive presentation.
"You must be mesmerized by my beauty," said Melascula. "Everyone is."
Evil is pretty, that's how it deceives innocents. No matter what the demon thought of herself, Diane had to show the girl her place. "You are beautiful. A good enough reason for me to go easy on you." With a foot forward and knee bent, and fists before her face, Diane was ready for the fight.
Melascula stuck out her long pointy tongue and swirled it around licking her own lips. "I don't need to fight you, big lady. I'm here to make love." She smirked, mocking Diane. Provoking the Giant was her plan. Anger made people think irrationally and Melascula wanted Diane to lose her temper.
"And I'm here to make war," Diane said before throwing a punch at Melascula who dodged it with less effort.
"Tch! Evil makes war and angels like you stay at home and wait for your so-called warriors to return with glory."
Diane liked Melascula's voice but what she did not like was the sweet poison she spat. What else could be expected from a crooked soul? She was more annoyed and less dreaded. "I'll make sure you regret your decision to fight me." With another blow, she was sure that she punched something but the sudden appearance of mist lessened her visibility.
"Regret my decision, you say?" Melascula emerged from the mist. "You can't even touch me." She laughed at the Giant.
Diane began to lose her temper and started throwing punches and kicks repeatedly. BOOM! WHACK! None of her attacks ever made contact with the demon lady. With brisk and continuous movements, Diane started running out of stamina. Why can't I even touch her once? Wrath and weariness came at once. Before Diane could react, Melascula did something that she could not decipher and before she realized, she lay defeated on the ground.
"My big princess underestimated me," said Melascula. Reading the Giant from head to toe, she noticed the slit in her dress right above her breasts. Diane's cleavage made her want to touch her. Hovering over her boobs, Melascula commented, "Wow! They are enormous. I wonder what your vagina looks like. It must be big enough for a human to directly walk inside." She floated down between her legs. "Open wide, I want to see."
Diane moved her legs closer in order to prevent the demon from getting what she wanted. "Go away!" Diane yelled.
"Resisting already?" Melascula floated back and took a seat on Diane's huge boobs. "You have a long way to go, my dear. Stop saying 'no' to me. I like hearing 'yes' to whatever I say. You get that?" After waiting for some seconds, Melascula patted her breasts to remind her to give an answer.
The situation made Diane angry with herself. Why was her body so stiff all of a sudden? She wanted to move but her arms would not budge. "What have you done to me?"
"Nothing yet," answered Melascula and reached her face, "but I plan to do a lot. Didn't I tell you that I'm here to make love?" Opening her palm, she made a small bottle of some kind of purplish shiny potion appear. "The old alchemist made me pay extra for this. It may taste bitter but you have to drink it in one go." She held it out as if asking the Giant lady to take it.
"What is it?" Diane expected it to be poison and she was ready to take that without hesitation as she didn't find sense in living in a half responsive body. "Give it to me. I am ready to die."
"Die?" Melascula landed on her lips and forced them apart. "You are not gonna die, I'm not poisoning you." Pouring the fluid in her mouth, she explained, "Why would I pay someone to make poison when I can easily kill anyone. This is a medicine to help you get rid of your enormous body and bring you into a more controllable size."
Astonished at what Melascula meant, Diane shook her head and closed her mouth.
"Swallow it all," ordered Melascula. "Don't be ridiculous, if you resisted, I will go on a rampage killing all your loved ones.
Tears left Diane's eyes as she swallowed the potion. "Why are you doing this to me?"
"For love, what else?" Melascula floated away from her to watch her reach the normal human size. As the giant lady shrank inch by inch, she noticed that her clothes remained the original size. "Oops!"
Once the transformation was completed, Diane crawled out of the fabric and grabbed a corner of the skirt to cover herself. She kept her gaze fixed on the ground and her cheeks grew red with embarrassment. "I can move my limbs." She suddenly came to her senses and the fabric fell from her hand, revealing her completely naked body.
"Already acting like a slut?" commented Melascula. "What's the rush, angel?" She landed right in front of Diane. "Tch! I'm gonna kill that alchemist." Her gaze swept over her captive's body. While Diane covered her breasts with her palms, the demon moved behind her. "What an ass!" Melascula smacked it a little too hard that her fingers got imprinted. Diane jumped with the sudden spank. "That alchemist is an asshole. You're still taller than me."
Bending down quickly, Diane once again tried to cover her modesty with the fabric of her now massively oversized dress.
"It's of no use, lady. We have to leave."
"I'm not going anywhere with you," Diane resisted. "I don't belong to you."
"Yes, you do." Melascula once again flicked her serpent like tongue and licked her lips. "You are mine now. I will make you my whore." Moving closer, Melascula put a finger on Diane's neck and slowly slid it down. Upon reaching her cleavage, she said, "These breasts are mine. I can't wait to suck life out of them."
"Nonsense!" yelled Diane. "A vile demon like you can never have me."
"Oh come on! You are mine. I am your master. I won the fight, forgotten already?"
As Diane looked into Melascula's eyes, something didn't feel right.
"Are you mine, now?" Melascula asked in a playful tone.
Diane's wish was to resist, she wanted to say no, but she felt hypnotized. Against her will, she said "Yes." Melascula was looking down on her, Diane felt like a prey but she suddenly wanted to be destroyed by her. The demon's tongue was another tale, and Diane wanted to experience it first-hand. What's happening to me? Taking a good view of Melascula's face, Diane couldn't resist her beauty. Ah! I want to kiss her.
"Good girl," said Melascula. As if she heard Diane's thoughts, the demon stuck out her tongue and licked her cheek. "I wonder why you aren't resisting anymore." Licking her lips, Melascula moved Diane's hands away from her breasts and played with her nipple. "Like that?" She asked in a moan.
Melascula started kissing her gently and Diane had no urge to resist. She allowed the demon to do whatever pleased her. Though the fact that Diane herself was liking it was not comforting her. Melascula sucked her upper lip and Diane stood still.
"Are you dead?" asked the demon. Diane shook her head in response. "Then show some energy. Kiss me back."
In tune with her tormentor's rhythm, Diane closed her eyes and kissed her back. "Mmm," a faint moan escaped Diane's throat which made Melascula smirk.
Assuming more power than earlier, Melascula grew aggressive and the kiss grew intense. As Diane tried to pull away to catch her breath, she held her waist and pulled her closer before shoving her tongue inside her mouth.
Diane was taken aback with the sudden move and made an attempt to break free but Melascula had a stronger hold on her body. After some attempts of resistance, she gave in.
Melascula's long serpent-like tongue explored every corner of Diane's mouth. Poor Diane was no match for her but she tried to show how energetic she was by wrapping her arms around the demon's neck and pressing her body against hers.
With how close they were, Melascula was turning on and she desperately wanted to grind her pussy against Diane's beautiful face. Such a strenuous make out was not appropriate for the place. Melascula broke the kiss and pulled herself away, her tongue slowly sliding out of Diane's mouth.
When Melascula noticed Diane's half-closed eyes and cheeks red as cherry, she knew that the woman was turned on. She felt proud of herself for making Diane wet with just a kiss. Pulling her tongue completely out of Diane's mouth, Melascula asked, "Who am I?"
"Melascula," Diane answered.
The demon sighed with relief. "Ha! You're in your senses. From now on, you will call me master. Got it?"
"Yes, master." Diane kept her gaze low on the ground.
Melascula grinned devilishly. Finding a place to keep Diane captive was not that hard. With ten commandments fighting to win dominance over the world, many places were left abandoned. Picking a suitable place was baffling. She sat down and tried to figure out which one was the best.
Meanwhile, Diane also sat down and covered herself for the third time.
As if making some calculations, Melascula was drawing something in the air with her slender fingers. Diane stared at her with curiosity.
"Got it!" Melascula shouted in excitement. "Let's go." She finally chose one of her favourite taverns. Alcohol is all I want today. She had made plans for the night, the booze and Diane were going to be her company, the best companions she had ever had. "Get up," she commanded Diane.
Diane obeyed and as she stood up the fabric slid down and a veil of black energy emerged from the ground wrapping around her body. Even in a partially hypnotized state, Diane was surprised that the demon actually cared to cover her up. She started floating like Melascula was floating some time ago. Although she wanted to ask where they were going, a voice in her head told her to shut her mouth. Whenever she used to be scared, her father used to say that expect the worst and the outcome will always be less than what you expected. "Expect the worst," she reminded herself.
"Brace yourself," said the demon. "You may pass out from such a speed."
Starting slowly and then going faster, they were soon going at the speed of light. Within minutes, they reached an empty tower. The tavern was situated on the thirteenth floor. Diane used to be a giant until a couple of hours ago so she was not afraid of heights. They entered the place through a wide paneless window.
Melascula had no control over herself when it came to alcohol. As soon as she saw the flasks, she jumped on the wooden counter and started gulping down the liquor.
Diane, on the other hand, was still wrapped up in the black veil but her hands and legs were free. She took a seat on a wooden chair and witnessed the demon emptying flask after flask. Even in such madness, she looked tempting. Her breasts were small yet worth noticing and her ass was unmatched, the only fleshy part on her body. Diane craved to touch it, lick it.
"Aren't you interested in alcohol?" Melascula asked, floating over a barrel that she was going to consume whole.
"I never tasted it," Diane answered innocently.
"You should. You are my slut now." Melascula had no limit and as she kept drinking, her body began to grow lighter. The power of the booze was pleasures.
After a long sip, Melascula let her tongue hang and drops of liquor escaped from it. Diane was flushed with what she was witnessing. When her attention was drawn to the tongue, she couldn't help but blush at the memories of their long hungry kiss. She wanted to feel that pleasure again. She wanted more of that tongue. I want her to lick my pussy with it. I want to get fucked by her tongue. Diane was ashamed of her thoughts but she was beginning to turn on.
"Do you agree that you are…my whore?" Melascula asked. Their faces were a few centimeters apart and Diane could feel her warm alcoholic breath on her nose. Diane nodded. Melascula made Diane drink from the flask she was holding, the stinging taste made her cough which caused the demon to laugh. "You're so weak." She held Diane's hand and took her dancing in the middle of the room. With liquor in one hand and another wrapped around Diane's waist, she incoherently sang a song.
Diane did not understand a word but she savoured the feeling of Melascula's body pressed against hers. She held Melascula's face in both of her hands and gently kissed her lips. Then her hands moved down to the demon's back and down to the tender flesh of her hips. She gave them a gentle squeeze and Melascula smiled with her eyes closed.
With lethargic movements, Melascula broke free from Diane's grip and sauntered to refill her vessel before wrapping her arm around Diane from behind. The veil of energy was slowly fading from the lady's body and her skin was beginning to reveal. Melascula lazily moved her hands on Diane's abdomen before reaching her breasts. The veil disappeared completely and Melascula was free to touch her slut's skin as much as she wanted.
Squeezing one of her boobs roughly, Melascula whispered in her ear, "I want to fuck you. You are mine."
Diane's knees felt like rubber. Her body was melting in Melascula's touch. It was happening, the only perfect woman she had ever known was touching her.
The flask hit the floor as Melascula's grip went loose and now with her free hand she squeezed Diane's other boob. As Diane tilted her head backwards and soft moans left her throat, Melascula knew that she had controlled her.
A bite on the neck made Diane forget her identity and a liquid began to wet the sensitive area between her thighs.
Melascula's left hand slid down from Diane's breast and reached her pubic area. Before moving her hand lower, the demon teased the skin with her thumb and fingers. "Do you want me to touch you there?"
"Yes." Diane said in a hushed voice.
"Beg me." Melascula craved dominance and her ego demanded Diane to be weak.
"Please, master. I'll do anything for you. Please, fuck me."
"You are a good slut." Melascula's finger travelled downwards to her clitoris making Diane arch her back. "You like it so much?"
"Yes! Please, fuck me."
Remembering that the tavern had a luxurious bedroom, Melascula clutched a handful of Diane's hair and dragged her to it. Since no was coming to disturb them, the door didn't need closing. After throwing Diane on the bed, she too climbed and sat over her. "Look at you, how pitiful!" Melascula slapped her breasts. "You were going to make war with me?!" She slid two fingers inside Diane's mouth. "Suck on them, whore!" Diane obeyed.
As Diane sucked on Melasula's fingers, the demon pushed her fingers down to her throat, choking her and her free hand pinched and flicked her nipple. She smirked when she saw Diane struggling. Once she noticed Diane's eyes getting watery, Melascula pulled her hand out. "Who are you?" Melascula asked, pinching and pulling both her nipples.
Diane screamed and wept in pain. "I-I'm your w-whore, master."
Slapping the tender flesh of her tits repeatedly, she said, "Say it again, I couldn't hear you."
"Iʼm your whore."
"That's right." Melascula bent forward and licked Diane's massive red tits with her long slithery tongue. The bedroom was filled with sniffled and frail moans.
As the demon's tongue played with her hard nipples, tears of ecstasy escaped from Diane's eyes and she clutched the sheet beneath her hands. A squishy liquid was escaping her vagina. She wanted to be touched there. She wanted Melascula's tongue to fuck her pussy.
Melascula buried her face between Diane's giant boobs and shook them aggressively. At last, she stood up and looked at her whore's face with pride. When her eyes traveled to the area between her legs, Melascula noticed the juice flowing out. Even in the dim light, she could clearly see how wet Diane was for her.
Taking off her dress, Melascula hung her tongue down, lifted her breasts and licked her own nipples. Perks of having a long tongue. With stockings being the only fabric on her body, she climbed the bed again and with her knees on either side of Diane's face, her pussy was just a couple of inches above. Melascula lowered her body until her pussy touched Diane's lips. "Start the work, slut."
Yes, this is what I wanted. Before Melascula sat on her face, Diane had a nice view of the demon's pink pussy, another perfection she possessed. Just how seductive these evil souls are? Using her fingers, Diane spread the lips of Melascula's wet pussy and began licking the swollen clitoris. Diane's tongue was nothing compared to that of Melascula's but she did not want to upset her master.
"Ah! Fuck! Yes! Do it like that!" Unlike Diane, Melascula screamed louder and louder. "You're such a good whore! Oh my!"
Diane began to taste Melascula's salty liquid and moved her tongue up and down her clitoris then in circular motion with speed increasing and decreasing rapidly.
Melascula pinched her own nipple. "Fuck! You're so good at it! Yes! Yes! Yes! Keep going, you little slut!" When she was near, she held Diane's head and grinded her pussy against her whole face. "Aaaaahh! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Melascula shuddered and her cum dripped on Diane's eyes and nose completely drenching her face in the warm juice. With her hitched and heavy breathing, she sat on Diane's face with her full weight.
Diane wanted more. She wanted to be fucked too. She wanted to feel Melascula's tongue inside her vagina.
Once Melascula came back to her senses, she shifted backwards. Spreading Diane's legs, she said, "I'm gonna teach you a lesson slut." She pushed two of her fingers inside her own pussy hole. "You challenged me?! How dare you?!" As she pulled her fingers out, the liquid flowed down her hand. Melascula wiped her fingers on Diane's swollen pussy lips before drenching them again. She wiped more of her juice on her personal slutʼs clit and ass hole.
Diane savored the feeling of the demon's cum on her pussy without a word. She wanted to provoke the demon in order to make her suck her clit but the words wouldn't come out.
Once more, Melascula drenched her fingers and this time, she wiped the liquid on Diane's tits. "You will beg me to stop, little whore!" she declared and began running her tongue up and down Diane's pussy before aggressively shoving it inside her vagina. Her thumb rubbed the lady's clitoris while her tongue explored the depths of her body.
"Ah!" Diane was in the ninth sky. Melascula's tongue overpowered all other pleasures she had ever experienced. As the demon's tongue hit her g spot again and again, Diane began to lose control over her senses.
Melascula pulled out her tongue before forcing it back in again. Her thumb rubbed the hard clitoris swiftly and as it relaxed and contracted, Melascula knew that she was about to cum.
Everything she saw in the room began to fade as Diane felt the divine pleasure approaching and with another whimpered moan, she shivered. "Aaaahh!"
Melascula began to thrust her tongue with more aggression. She enjoyed the feeling of dominance.
"Stop!" Diane screamed when she couldn't take it anymore. "Please, stop!"
Melascula pulled out her drenched tongue but kept thrusting with her fingers. "Stop for what, bitch? You thought you could overpower me?!" With some more poundings, she made Diane squirt. She pulled out her fingers and laughed. "You wet the bed," she said and laughed devilishly. Forcing Diane to open her mouth, she gagged the lady with the wet fingers.
Melascula's fingers had a mixed taste of cum and piss. Diane knew better than resisting. Anything could offend the demon and the consequences could be fatal.
Demon lady rolled Diane over and lifted her ass up. Whole room echoed as she landed a spank. "Did you like that?" she asked.
"Yes, master," Diane answered. Her face was buried in the sheets as Melascula exerted pressure on her head.
SPANK! "You are my toy!" Melascula yelled and pulled her hair. "Say it! Tell me what you are!"
Diane wept and said, "I'm y-your toy, master."
SPANK! "Who do you belong to, you slut?!"
"I'm yours, master," she said in sniffled moans.
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! Melascula kept spanking until she heard Diane crying loudly. "Do you want me to stop?"
"Yes, m-master. Please stop!"
Melascula stopped and left the room only to come back with a flask full of alcohol. Diane now lay again on her back, sobbing with closed eyes. Melascula poured some of the liquor on her boobs and sucked them and bit her nipples giving her the pain and pleasure at the same time.
When the demon lady was tired of playing with her breasts, she forced her to widen her legs and slowly poured alcohol on her clitoris from a height that caused Diane to feel pain. Once the vessel was empty, Melascula threw it away and began eating her pussy, making her cum inside her mouth.
Melascula kept fucking Diane and made her cum multiple times until she couldn't handle anymore and passed out.