Mille makes small, breathless noises as the demon's cocks begin to pump their flow into her body, filling her insides with wet, sticky heat. She writhes in near-ecstacy, her body milking him for more, as she feels another orgasm of her own building within her.

"Fuh...Fuck...yourself..." She tries to say, her words coming out amidst moans of pleasure. It's fairly obvious that just about anything done to her will recieve a favorable reaction from her body, if not her mind. She has some control of her mouth, though for how long, she's not entirely sure. She may end up losing herself entirely to her own lust. She continued to fuck the demon, striving eagerly for her orgasm.

He smiles as a tendril from his back made from black mist works its way over to her face & the mist enters her ear going into her brain activating her pleasure center giving her 10 strait orgasms then it literaly mind fucks her giving her mind-racking orgasms ever 2 minutes along the way. "Mmm...become my servent & join my saturday class." He almost commands her as he kisses her again the mind fuck giving her an extreamly pleasured & sexed up look on her face.

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Mille whimpers and screams as orgasms flow over her relentlessly. She's soon a shaking, quivering mass of orgasmic delight, shaking violently in the grip of his tentacle as she squeezes over his shafts repeatedly. She still manages to gasp out, "F...Fuck....Off..." a fact for which she is very proud...for about the next few seconds, until another one rolls over her. She nearly blacks out, but such a thing would have been a mercy. Naturally, she is not granted release from the pleasureable torment.

She writhes mindlessly on his shafts, her mouth hanging open, a small trail of her own saliva leaking down her chin as she continues to gasp and twist and arch, unable to catch her breath with the unending tide of bliss washing over her.

He quickens the pace now giving her 3 orcasms ever minute as he lets her milk his cocks. "Accept my offer otherwise you might die from cumming so much."

Mille screamed, a mixture of pleasure and pain coursing through her body as whatever it was inside her head touched off something in her mind, causing her to shudder and shake with orgasm after orgasm. She feared he might be right...still, she couldn't give in. Despite everything that had happened, everything she might have said, Mille did still care...she still had hope that this sort of thing wouldn't happen to her all the time. She knew, deep inside, that to give in to this thing's demands would be to let any hope she had left die a silent little death. And wouldn't that be fine? Just go ahead, let go of it all and enjoy herself? She was already cumming her brains out...why not enjoy it?

"No...." She gasped between breaths, knowing that it couldn't happen like that, no matter what. She wouldn't allow it to come to that. Never. "I won't..." She writhed again, whimpering as another string of orgasms slammed through her. "P...puh....please....j-just...just let....me...go..." She stuttered out her plea as best she could, most of her coherency having left her during this sad trial of torturous pleasure. Against her will, she found her legs wrapping themselves around the demon. It hardly mattered, though. She could ride him til the day she died, but she wouldn't give in. The thought of that loss of freedom was too much to bear. It didnt' matter if she was a prisoner on this island, that didn't mean she had nothing to continue for. She would continue to deny this creature her will. He might take her body, but her will belonged to her, and her alone. Mille belonged to no one, and no one could ever change that. She laughed softly to herself, despite the orgasms ripping through her system. She'd just found her strength...she might have lost her bid to get this thing to quit taking her, but she wouldn't lose her will to it. In Mille's book, that was a far greater victory than any other she could ever accomplish. She winced slightly as she felt the pair of cocks slam inside her again, still hard despite having already cum inside her, and she amended that to almost any other...

"All you would have to do is come when I call you." He says smiling as he grinds against her sore pussy & ass

"Right" Mille snorted, moaning again softly as the cocks continued their assault. "'And...I won't cum...in your mouth or...get any in your hair.'" She replied, quoting one of her favorite lines from the Dark Tower series. "I don't...believe you..." She gasps out with a broken laugh as another string of orgasms tears into her. "You're...getting what...you want...and I'm not...giving you any more than this!"

She feels the tide threatening to take her over, to swarm her under, but refuses to give in. Never. She'd promised herself, and she would not break that promise for all the relief in the world.

He sighs & mind fucks her harder giving her a constant orgasm it not stopping & he starts thrusting up deep & hard into her repeatedly waiting for her mind to give in under constant pleasure

Mille thrashed, unable to coordinate her movements properly anymore in the wake of what felt like an unending orgasm. She didn't even bother to try, really, knowing that trying to control her spasming body would be an effort in vain. Instead, she simply let the feeling was over her, passively accepting it as best she could. She would not bow to this thing, not now, not ever. It thought it could break her with pleasure, but it would be sorely disappointed.

Mille was no one's slave. She might not be able to stop these from happening, but hell would freeze over before she gave one of these freaks license to do it! It wanted a right to her body? It wasn't gonna happen. Not ever. She squeezed over the shafts inside her, her body taking over on that count, coaxing them gently with her sex and her rear.
Her hips jerked and twitched as she moved over him, more by instinct than conscious design, and her eyes remained closed as she cried out again and again at the electric tingle surging through her body at this hellishly pleasureable orgasm.

He continues the mindfuck not letting her stop orgasming as he moans and cums inside both her holes once more. "Mmm there..I'll stop your orgasms now." He says & the tendril mind fucking her vanishes but the orgasm continues for another 3 minutes

Mille continues to writhe for those long minutes, relieved when the torment finally ends. She simply sits there, panting on his cocks...realizing that he'd cum again inside her, filling her with even more of his demon seed. "Just let me go..." She said breathing hard. "It's...it's not like...I can do anything about this...you've already taken me several times now...please let me go...I don't want this dammit!"

She cried bitterly, exhausted and shaken by the sheer force of multiple rapid-fire orgasms coursing through her like chain lightning. "Why won't you just leave me be?" She demanded harshly

He smiles softly and hugs her close as he lifts her off his cocks and settles her in his lap holding her. "I'll let you go here in a second." He says as he puts a beautiful black rose in her hair that he made appear from nowhere.

"...Really...?" Mille asked, hardly able to believe this. Her exhausted mind was dancing with joy, though. Soon she'd be free again, and she hadn't given in to the demon's wishes. Mille was still her own and no one else's.

She flinched slightly as Zachary put a hand up near her face, expecting the worst...and was mildly surprised somewhere in the back of her mind to note that he'd just put something in her hair...a flower, she thought. The world seemed to be spinning slightly for some reason, and she had a hard time framing any specific thoughts. "Why...?" she managed to ask before her mind sank into darkness and her body went limp in his grasp, unconscious.

He reverts to his human form and picks her up into his arms. He carries her over under the bleachers and lays her down onto a bedroll he just summoned and he lays therenext to her and covers them up. He soon falls asleep cuddling with her. She could go when she woke up he doesnt mind. but if he woke up first he would wake her & let her go

Mille remains passed out. Her body would need a bit of recovery before she was able to move around again, and even then, she'd be sore for a while. One does not orgasm that many times for that long or ride a pair of shafts that hard without experiencing consequences.

She lay there, still nude and dripping with cum, in dreamless sleep, unable to wake up.