She had finally caught up to the demon, but she never expected it to turn out like this.
"I despise you, you evil, monstrous-"
"Yes, let your hatred flow out, it feels so good~" Evelynn purred in her ear. The sound of her mocking, sing-song voice made everything worse. Half in misery, half feeling the most tormented lust she'd ever felt, Vayne let out a harsh, agonized scream as Evelynn raked her nails down her back. The sharp pain intensified with sweet pleasure as Evelynn rode up and down with wet slaps. Their thighs were coated with the demon's sex juices. The hot, dripping prison of her cunt was one Vayne never wanted to leave, but she had to-she couldn't give in, couldn't lose her way. She focused on the moon shining behind the demoness who squatted on her crotch. It cast a beautiful glow on her half-horrific face. At the precipice of despair, the night huntress grit her teeth, biting back the urge to cum again and again and never stop.
Vayne shook her dark-haired head to banish the urge to surrender, to clear her disturbed thoughts. Her usual hair ties had been undone by the demon, leaving her dark tresses flooding down her shoulders. The top half of her clothing was in shreds, her clawed, bleeding breasts on display for the solitary world to see. Evelynn leered down at her, appreciating the view, and not just looking. She gently, teasingly groped her tits, lifting them, pinching, and flicking the pink tips to hardness. The teasing touch mixed with the agony to make the sweetest of sensations.
"You have a sinful body, my pet. Your cock throbs while I play with your breasts. Such an interesting contrast, and that adorable face... Why do you hide your body in thick armor? Why do you hide yourself from other humans? What are you so afraid of? Show it to me, show me everything."
Vayne swallowed back her spit, stared half-lidded at her rapist, not bothering to struggle against her shadowy binds. "I am a Demacian, a hunter of monsters. You will not ruin me, creature."
"Break for me~ Break, break!" Evelynn's glowing eyes seemed to burn even brighter, rolling those lovely hips between each utterance of that demand. When Vayne glanced down, she could see everything. The demoness's body slithered up and down her, the muscles in her abdomen tightening as she rode the dick of her prey. With every upward motion, her insides squeezed down on Vayne's cock, trying to drag out the thick, hot cream inside, but Vayne refused. Instead, she focused on the pain of her cuts. She'd never been inside a woman before, and it didn't make the experience any less harrowing, any less extreme. Vayne watched her pale dick glide in and out of Ev's wet, glistening entrance, each thrust causing a spurt of filthy juices and a loud, shrill moan of delight from the perpetrator.
"I-I will not succumb to you, you bitch," Vayne growled out. The crimson shades usually hiding her eyes had been removed, revealing her full feminine features. The monstress seemed to see everything Vayne wanted to deny her through her eyes, keeping constant eye contact. When Vayne tried to pull her hips away, drag her cock out of that tight, clinging wetness, it was pointless. Evelynn rocked with her in a perfect rhythm, her hips always chasing, her insides squeezing tight around Vayne's stiff, twitching erection.
"You've lasted far longer than the rest," Evelynn purred quietly, running a talon alongside her cheek, digging it in and drawing a beautiful, beading trail of blood across the marksman's porcelain skin. "The rest of your family succumbed so easily. I enjoyed their pain, but it wasn't half as sweet as this. 'Shauna.' That was your mother's last word... a lovely name~"
Vayne's body went frigid. "You monster! Don't you dare say my name, don't you ever mention my-"
"Your empty threats just turn me on. Mmm, mommy would be so ashamed of you, wouldn't she? Shoving your dick in a demon and loving it. I bet you couldn't handle it if I stopped, none of you pathetic humans ever know what they really, truly want."
She never thought this monstrous woman-thing was capable of making her cry, yet the tears started to flow free as she imagined her mother's pain if she had ever witnessed something so abhorrent. She was supposed to kill this evil bitch. All of her training, all of her efforts, her aspirations to be better, to avenge her family-it was all being ripped away from her, and in the most beautiful, delicious way. She had lost, fair and square. Her inexperienced cock was being worked and made into a tool to use against her.
Evelynn shuddered, her insides clenching, squeezing even harder now, as if Vayne's despair drove her to further aroused heights - because it did. She drenched Vayne's thighs, rolled her hips, worked the tip against the sweet spot inside her.
"Stop, make it stop," Vayne moaned between sobs, her vision blurry, yet the sight of Evelynn herself so clear. The vivid, violet-hued demoness flashed her fangs, ran a long, ghoulish tongue along her breasts. She lapped up the blood she'd left there earlier, moaning in appreciation. "I-I won't... give you what you want."
"You already are, my pretty pet," Evelynn whispered back harshly, "I can go on forever. You are a mere mortal. Eventually..." The soft, sweet-smelling breath flooded her senses, and Vayne grimaced as the demon sucked and bit at her skin. Evelynn's teeth burrowed in, and she left an angry welt there, marking her territory in some sick, primal way all while seeming very amused with herself. "-eventually you will break."