"Excellent then, we all have accord then." The Baron grinned, pleased with the full agreement of the parties involved, though he would have gotten nothing else but that anyway. "And please, my Kanoe... You need not call me Master. You may call me by my name, Glotoneria. As I've said, you are no longer a slave and need not pay mind to formalities. Did I not say that your place by my side was secured?" The Baron then held the witch's chin in one hand, leaning in closer. "You are being trained to become stronger so that you may stand at my said as the second of my most trusted lieutenants, alongside Azul. The two of you are all I require to keep this great kingdom of mine." The Baron peered up at Azul then. "As for your training then... We shall leave it aside for now. This is the time to celebrate, after all. New honors and all for you, my Kanoe. We shall continue your training tomorrow, if that is fine with Azul?" The faceless man made no disagreeing gesture. "Of course, my lord. I adhere to your wisdom, after all. If you would excuse me then, my lord?" The Baron made a single nod, dismissing his lieutenant and watched as he left the great chamber.

The great demon peered back down at his Kanoe. "Azul is effectively my second in command, Kanoe. You would do well to show him the same respect you show me. I expect you to be on friendly terms with him, for like you, none among my servants are pleased with him. They do not like the idea of a former human rising so high like he has. That is why I expect the two of you to cooperate. Azul will protect you with his life, and he will do everything within his power to make you strong as well. You should thank him generously whenever you see him. I think not even he could refuse you, as beautiful as you are, my Kanoe." It was then that the demon lord groaned softly, his hunger rumbling from within his body. "Ahh... Without your beast to feed on your mana for me, I fear I shall have to do this directly myself, but... That is a task I would not mind terribly, my Kanoe. Come, allow me to feed on you, I need you." The Baron grinned as he lifted his witch closer, allowing her to rest comfortably on his bloated body, his large hand already cupping one of her thick globes, which surprisingly did not seem to fill the hand completely. Instead of allowing his palm-mouths to feed, the baron chose to do it himself personally. With the witch's mound so close, the demon lord captured the teat within his mouth, and began to suck on it voraciously, feeding on the wondrous nectar within it. As the demon fed, he placed his other hand around the witch's shapely behind, groping and fondling it as he drank of her nectar.

"Yes Mas.. Y-Yes Glotoneria," she said, blushing deeply as her gaze was lifted to look at the Baron's. No longer a slave? The witch did not think such a thing was possible. Years, in hell time, was spent as nothing but a slave or worse a dairy cow. Now she was on her way to being a lieutenant in this demonic plane. Tears watered her eyes. She felt happy to serve this monster. Trying not to sob, she waited for Azul to be dismissed before looking back up at the Baron.

She nodded to the Baron's instructions. She was to treat Azul as her superior just like she did with Glotoneria. The witch would make sure that she thank the man for rescuing her and for taking the time to teach her further. The matter was closed just as the Baron's stomach rumbled. She knew her master was hungry and without the parasite, things would have to be done the former way.

The witch was lifted up so she could rest against the Baron's large bloated form. Kanoe did not resist nor complain as she merely arched her body so her heavy mounds thrust outwards. They were still swollen and full of nectar from the ravenous feeding the parasite did. The demonic lord cupped one lovely mound and bent down to take the engorged teat into his lips. "Ahhhhhnnnn! Y-Yes! Take me Glotoneria!" she groaned, arching further as she felt the powerful suction of the Baron's mouth. Nectar spurt forth and began to flow out as fast as the monster sucked, feeding the monster with her enriched nectar. Kanoe groaned and swooned against the demon's body, allowing herself to be used until he was satisfied.

Even without the witch's encouragement, the Baron did precisely that as he fed on her breast, milking it lovingly with his hand as the witch rested against his body. He really did have to thank Avariza for giving him so wonderful a prize. She was much like a source of near-infinite power for him to drain and he never had to worry about her suffering any ill effects like all the other females, drained dry as they were. The power she supplied him was tantamount to days wasted draining hundreds of females in a futile need to quench his hunger. Now that he could concentrate on other things and not worry about power anymore, the Baron felt that he could indeed do even greater things with the witch on his side. And she was loyal to him alone, his drug made sure of that. Releasing the nipple from his lips, the Baron exhaled happily before cupping the other globe in his hand, feeding on it next. They simply never seemed to run out, as if her body supplied more and more as they were milked. She was a true wonder, to be sure. A treasure worth sacrificing his kingdom for, for he could always build another one with her aid.

Knowing that she would not complain and that her lovely breasts would never run dry, the Baron engaged in a feeding frenzy not alike the creature he had procured for her, alternating between the witch's mounds, feeling her body up all the while. Even as he fed, the Baron could not help but try and take in both teats at once, his wide mouth able to accommodate both. Just as quickly as her body produced more, the Baron fed and fed and fed on her, taking from her as much power as he could without pushing her too far. Even as he fed on his witch, the palace only grew even larger and larger, more fortified against all manners of assaults. Even as he fed on his witch, he improved and strengthened his kingdom, preparing further for the Emperor's attack. She was his alone, and he would not allow anyone else to take her away. The witch belonged to her Baron alone. After an entire three hours of nothing but feeding on the witch, the Baron finally felt full once again. "Ahhh, such delicious nectar, my Kanoe... I have never felt so full in all my thousands of years! Take pride, my Kanoe, in knowing that it is you alone who have ever managed to fully revitalize me. No other woman anywhere can boast the same. This singular honor belongs to you alone."

"Ahhhnnnn!" the deep sucking on her precious teats was sending wild erotic heat down her chest and into her core. Eyes flutter wildly as the monster fed on her nectar. Juices trickled down her trembling thighs. Drool ran out of the corners of her mouth as the sensations only grew stronger as the Baron moved on to the other breast or even took both of them at once with his giant maw. Natsuki's alterations was being put to the test as her body continued to produce more and more of the nectar.

A shuddering climax tore through her being as she layed there against the Baron's large body. Juices gush forth over her thighs and down the monster's lap. Three hours of feeding was more than she ever expected and soon her eyes were completely glazed over the beast continued to feed his neverending hunger. More climaxes came after the first until finally the Baron was satisfied.

"Uhhhnnnnn.." she moaned, juices still running down her thighs as her swollen teats dribbled nectar down onto her stomach. The dark witch was completely knocked out from the monster's feeding frenzy. But slowly her breasts were beginning to firm and swell once more. She would be sporting some very large globes for some time before her body readjusts again. Despite the state she was in, she had a faint smile knowing that the Baron was obviously pleased with her.

The Baron chortled as he realized the witch was in no shape to do anything else at the moment. It probably wasn't surprising, after what she had gone through with her beast after all. Beckoning forth his servants, the Baron waited as more of his handmaidens gathered before him. "Is her room prepared?" Upon receiving nods from his handmaidens, the Baron continued on. "Excellent. Take this woman to her room, and do be careful with her. She belongs to me and is far more valuable than any of you. I will be most displeased if any harm came to her and you will answer to Azul for it." Once he was satisfied that his servants had been frightened away from ill thoughts enough, the demon lord then grinned again. "She has been through much... Bathe her, pamper her, and allow her to rest. Do see to all of her needs." The Baron then leaned down enough to allow the handmaidens to take hold of the dark witch. "Prepare a feast in her honor for tonight. Do include a wide variety of human fare as well, I fear they have no stomach for the cuisine of the demon plane. Go now!" The Baron instructed before dismissing his servants, watching as they carried Kanoe to her newly prepared room.

The walk had not been far, and it took them only a few minutes to bring the witch to her room, taking great care to not awaken her just yet. Exactly as the Baron had ordered, the handmaidens soaked her in the luxurious bath, using oils and lotions to work and massage her body, cleansing and healing every bit of the witch that had gone through so much. Not only that, but they even washed her hair as well and groomed it as well, ensuring it kept its luster. After they had finished, the handmaidens helped her to her bed, allowing her to sleep after such a long morning. She would not be needed until night fell anyway, and food had been brought to her room in case she awoke before then and was hungry. All manners of fruits and desserts had been prepared, just in case, along with several bottles of the finest wine if she had a taste for them. By some unknown means, they also brought a wide variety of dresses and hung them all within the witch's new wardrobes, and already had plans on procuring yet more if she wished it. And at all times, two handmaidens stood outside her door, prepared to see to her needs if she had any.

Time soon went by, hours flying past, as the palace busied itself. Great paintings and tapestries were placed upon the walls, even several of them being portraits of the dark witch herself, made by great demonic artists and most likely by magical methods. Yet more could be seen, many of them being of the Baron but several of Azul and others. Within the great hall, the grand table was stocked with dozens of plates, with all manners of food, heavily drawing on from french cuisine. Even then, there were still all sorts of other meals as well, just waiting to be chosen and eaten. They did not know what the witch would want and had instead prepared every meal they could think of, leaving it to choice and using dark sorcery to ensure that they remained fresh and prepared instead of allowing them to grow cold and tasteless. The Baron himself sat at the head of the table as always, with dozens of servants seated along the table. With everything prepared, it had fallen upon Azul to retrieve Kanoe. And thus, it was at this moment that the faceless man finally arrived at her room, knocking on the door to announce his presence and awaited her to answer the door.

The witch did not know what was happening around her. The last thought in her head was how pleased her master was with her. She stirred lightly but otherwise remained unconcious as servants carried her off to be cleaned. Soft sighs left her lips as fingers massage and stroke all over her body. Though the touches were from unfamiliar hands, any tension she may of had quickly melted away admist the lotions and warm water. By the time they were finished cleaning her, Kanoe had fallen into a deep slumber.

When she finally awoke, she found herself in bed. The soft sheets were welcoming after the morning of training and feeding. The witch noticed the cum and sweat had long since been washed off. Kanoe slipped out of bed and found a bowl full of fruit as well as a few small plates of cakes on the table. She ate only a little, knowing that there would be a feast later in the day. There were many dresses of various types and colors waiting for her to wear for the dinner. Unsure what to expect, she kept to a black dress similar to what she wore for training. Stretching gently, it felt good to be cleaned and clothed once more.

A knock came to her door. It must have been time for the dinner, she thought to herself. The dark witch moved to the door and opened it to see Azul there to take her to the dining area. Kanoe bowed respectfully. "Forgive me for not taking an opportunity to thank you for saving me earlier, Azul," Kanoe said softly, "And allow me to thank you for accepting me for training. I will do all in my power to ensure your time is not wasted." Bowing once more, she awaited to be led to where she was needed.

"Think nothing of it, my lady, on both accounts. I am merely doing only as our lord instructed. However, your gratitude is most welcomed. Come, our lord awaits your presence." Azul spoke, his face still obstructed by darkness despite the light of the witch's chambers, and held his arm out to signify the path they would travel down. The lieutenant then led the way for Kanoe through the palace's corridors, navigating the way quite easily despite the entire fortress having been built according to the Baron's chaotic designs. It only took several minutes, though, for the two to finally enter the great hall. Their presence went largely ignored by all save for the Baron who acknowledged them as soon as the two had entered. A seat had already been held out on the Baron's left, awaiting the witch, while Azul settled down into his seat on the Baron's right, a subtle remark on the state of the kingdom. The Baron waited until his witch had seated herself before speaking. "Ahhh, you appear to be in better shape now, my Kanoe. I see the handmaidens performed well in taking care of you. Good, good, nothing pleases me more than to see you well and in good health."

Returning his gaze back down the great table, the Baron waited until he had absolutely every eyes on him in the great chamber. "We have gathered here, my children, to celebrate the presence of Kanoe here," The demon lord gestured toward the witch, "Who has joined us only recently and already, she has solidified her position among us. Already, she has joined the innermost circle, and is already in training to be my lieutenant. I would take care in my dealings with her if I were any of you. Believe me, this one holds no small power. Everything you see here, this great chamber, the entire palace itself, was rebuilt thanks to her powers. For this alone, she has my favor. For this alone, she stands higher than any of you. For this alone, she is to be respected as a superior. Effectively immediately, Kanoe here answers to me alone, and everyone else answers to her and Azul. That is the rule here. We all know the punishment for disloyalty." The Baron grinned as the hall went silent, before clapping his hands which pulled virtually all attending demons and servants into widespread applause.

"Now, let the feast begin! Eat to your heart's fill! Though, don't eat until your stomach breaks! Tis no fun, I'll tell you that!" The demon lord chortled at his joke, along with many others though it was merely out of submission to their master. The Baron himself did not partake in the feast, as he had taken what he needed from the witch earlier. Everyone else, though, began eating what they wanted from the great table, even if it was human fare. For most, they had taken simply meat and ate nothing but food they wished. For a few, like Azul, they chose to dabble in the new experience of trying out the assortment of meals, trying various things and sharing their opinions on it. Many began to talk among themselves, the main topic being either Kanoe or the Baron himself, but mostly gossip. Azul, however, looked up at Kanoe. "You are a witch, as I understand it. Would you please tell me all that you have learned thus far? Leave nothing out, please. If I am to instruct you in magic, then I must know what you are and are not capable of." The faceless man inquired before taking another bite of the gourmet meal he had chosen and trying some of the red wine.

Azul was strange if it were not for Glotoneria's words, she would not have known this shaded figure was a human as well. To be at the Baron's side and able to defeat the parasite, there was no doubt that this human was a rather strong one at that. Kanoe followed the winding maze of hallways and stairs. She could not help but notice the new artwork and the portraits of her. Though some were of a standard composure and pose, others were of her offering herself to the Baron. She was amazed on how much attention she was getting. Even her faint memories of the school recalled no instance where she was held in such high praise.

Arriving at the large dining hall. Kanoe bowed politely before taking the seat that was offered to her. Her cheeks flushed gently, she was sitting at the Baron's side like he said she would. Perhaps she was not a slave anymore but someone of high status. As if her ego and pride were not bolstered enough, Glotoneria gave a speech praising her arrival. She faintly remembered being sold to this demon lord but never expected anything like this. The last few owners had treated her so horribly. She trembled inwardly at the thought of this lord growing bored of her and selling her once more.

The loud applause made her blush deeper as she gave a polite bow. The meal began and the dark witch took some of the human foods that were prepared for her arrival. Despite being in hell and in a demon's castle, everyone gossiped and spoke to each other as if they were humans. Kanoe did her best not to stare too much at the various creatures before Azul began to speak to her and ask questions about her magical abilities.

"Well.." she began softly, lowering her gaze, "I am mostly self taught. A few creatures and beings taught me some basics such as mana sight and certain spells involving dreams and minor illusion. But majority of my ability was what I managed on my own. My magic is rather sloppy but I seem to have a large amount of mana which makes even my raw elemental spells rather potent. I am skilled in shadow and fire elements. Or rather I should say I was. I have been... Out of practice due to my past owners. I did not have time to practice much less remember that I could channel when I was being hooked to a machine to be milked." She trembled slightly. "My memories had been restored but it has been a very long time since I have actually channeled my powers beyond using that parasite." She sipped her wine. So many years on this plane, her magic might be even more difficult to control now.

Azul listened as the witch recounted both what she had learned and what she had been through thus far in Hell, making no judgment whatsoever as was his wont and instead merely continued to enjoy his meal. Not caring to raise questions on what the witch had suffered, Azul went straight to the core of his interest in her. "I see. Mana sight, spells, dream control, and illusions. Also practiced in using fire and shadow magic. You must already have some talent, or at the very least extraordinary patience, to be largely self-taught. The question of your mana pool... An immense amount, if I understand correctly. And not to mention, you seem to have remarkable recovery rate, as the Baron has said." The Baron grinned as he listened to his lieutenant recount what he had heard from both the witch and the demon lord himself. "Indeed! She held out quite well, satisfying me after a three hours feeding frenzy. I believe her body was already replenishing what she had given me when she left." Azul pondered the implications of this. "How remarkable... If you were to achieve perfect control of both your powers and this mana pool of your, you would truly be formidable... Far more than I could ever hope to be."

The Baron chortled, surprised to hear that even the secretly proud Azul would admit that the witch could surpass even the immensely talented lieutenant. "One thing is clear for sure, my friends. Avariza, the fool he may be, has an eye for talent. His loss is my gain! Your coming to us, Kanoe, is truly a blessing. I dearly hope the day come that I can see the realization dawn on that bastard's face when he realize who it was that truly destroyed him. The very one he believed beneath him... The irony is positively delicious, I must say!" Azul smiled, though none would have known it, as he listened to his master speak. "Yes, my lord. Avariza may be all powerful, but even gods have their own weaknesses. And his weakness is that strength of his. He's far too overconfident, too high handed. He can't always hold control of his territory through sheer fear alone." The Baron nodded, agreeing with his subordinate. "Though, from what you say, it will take us a while to bring you back up to your level, Kanoe. Our training for now will have to focus on the basics, on relearning what you've forgotten, on mastering what you've lost. It shouldn't be a problem, though... You've some talent for it, after all, and remembering is always easier than learning. Beginning tomorrow, I expect you to rise early every day, ready to work hard and put in effort."

The Baron chortled again, holding up a hand toward Azul. "I do expect you to train her, yes, but don't think you'll be getting away from having her all to yourself every day! I'll be expecting her to spend some time with me, after all. Having some fine company now and then is good, is it not?" Not one to disagree with his master, Azul merely nodded, already expecting this in the first place. He had been with the Baron for the longest time, after all. The demon lord then turned to Kanoe. "Ah, and I expect to see you in my personal chamber every day, precisely at noon, for feeding. A war is coming, my dear, and I must ensure that our defenses remain strong and that the palace stands ready to fend off any attacks the Emperor may send... Not that it's merely business for me. I shall be looking forward to enjoying you daily, my Kanoe, as I am sure you shall." With this, the Baron returned to Azul. "You'll set aside three hours every day for her to visit me, won't you?" Once again, Azul could not do anything but comply. "Of course, my lord. I do not plan on training her hard from morning to night, after all. That would only be foolish and I am sure Kanoe here has other things she would like to do as well. What was it you once said about me, after all? I think it was... 'All work and no play makes for a dull Azul,' eh?" The Baron chortled again, wracked with laughter. "Ahh, how does that sound, my Kanoe? You get to enjoy three whole hours with me every single day, could there be anything better than that? Perhaps we could even sneak in a few more whenever Azul isn't looking!" The Baron mock-whispered, clearly poking fun at the lieutenant who finally chuckled, the first display of humor he had shown thus far.

A pleasing shiver ran down her spine on the mention of the three hours of the Baron sucking her tits. She could feel her nipples harden and ache beneathe her dress as if preparing for more. Despite her lack of skill, both of them continued to shower the witch with compliments. Not even humans treat her this well or thats what she thought at least. Glotoneria went on to mention how they would defeat her former owner. Kanoe had no issues with this as the horrible demon had tormented her to the point of breaking during that time. The monster even threatened to take her lover down into this hell as well. Clarice, her lover was so far away from her now.

"Yes Azul," she replied, "I will be ready every morning for your lessons. I will do my best to remember and catch back up on the lessons I have forgotten or have not learned yet." But that was not all her day would have. She belonged to the Baron and he wanted his share as well. Her cheeks flushed as she was told that every day would include a three hour feeding session along with other matters of bliss. Kanoe nearly fainted from all the attention. She nodded her head quickly, always agreeing with anything her master wished. "Yes my lord. I would love that greatly," she replied, "I am yours to feast on till your hunger is satisfied."

She drank her wine quickly to hide her blushing cheeks. The witch felt like she belonged somewhere. It was probably more due to the elixir she was forced to drink. But she did not care. Her past life felt meaningless now compared to her life serving her Baron and master.

The Baron grinned as he received his response from the witch and returned to observing his subjects enjoying the feast, conversing amongst themselves, and merely remained silent. The great demon lord then concentrated on strengthening his kingdom, expending more of the power he had taken from the witch to prepare further. It would not do well to be lax in one's defenses, after all, and the Baron did not suffer fools gladly, not even himself. Constant preparations would result in a stronger foothold from which to fight the Emperor's war, of this the Baron knew. Even as the feast went on, his body began to lose some of the fat he had built up, growing just a bit less bulky, something that went ignored by all those attending for it was quite a common sight. Even Azul did not show any concern, instead choosing to converse with another demon beside him rather than interrupt the demon lord's meditation.

It was only later, once the feast was nearly over and virtually every bit of food having been consumed, that the Baron dismissed everyone. After thanking them for coming to the feast and celebrating the presence of his Kanoe, the Baron watched quietly as his subjects and servants left the great hall, the grand table being cleaned off by yet other servants. "Ah, Kanoe. I think I shall go for a walk, would you like to accompany me? There must be questions you wish to ask of me, and I would be most glad to answer them for you, my Kanoe." The demon lord grinned at his witch, standing up himself and holding out a hand toward another corridor. "And perhaps, we could partake in a bit of pleasure along the way. You would not leave my company dissatisfied, I promise... Now or ever." Glotoneria tilted his head softly to the right as he awaited the witch's answer, knowing full well that she would indeed accompany him and allow herself to be used by him all he wanted.

Kanoe did not notice the changes that were being made to the castle. This place had already grown beyond her comprehension some time ago. The dinner went on without an issue. All the food had been devoured and the Baron called the end of the feast. The others left without saying anything, returning to their duties or whatever they do in this place. During the feast, the witch was practically been made into a noble and tomorrow her life under this new status would begin.

Her night was not over yet it seemed as Glotoneria called for her presense. It was more of a request but the word no did not exist when it came to responding to her master's wishes. Kanoe rose to her feet and moved to the Baron's side. "I only need to know how to properly serve you, my lord," she said calmly, "The details of what my lord wishes done and why is an unnecessary curiousity. I am free of Avariza because of my lord and I owe my entire existence to you. If you wish anything from me, just ask and I will give it to you Glotoneria." She shifts nervously as her cheeks flush. The witch always strived to gain further favor and attention from the demonic lord. She was hopelessly addicted and unable to escape the bond that has now formed.

"Is that so?" The Baron grinned after his witch had explained what she saw as their relationship, how it was more akin to master-servant, but that was precisely only how the demon lord saw it as well. It was refreshing to have a servant that knew her place, even if she didn't know it was only through her being bound to the Baron. "The question of your responsibilities to me, of how to serve me properly... I have many handmaidens and servants, and they all serve me faithfully. But they are just that, mere slaves. A rare few, I trust with the management of my kingdom. Take Azul for example. I call him a lieutenant. It is not a prestigious title, usually. But the truth of the matter is, that man is the true power behind the throne. While I concentrate myself with the pursuit of power, Azul maintains our defenses and keeps my kingdom peaceful. If your old master ever attacked, it would fall to Azul to defend my kingdom as well. He alone, I trust more than all others." The Baron looked up to see the last of the servants taking away the rest of the dishes and silverware, the great hall now empty save for the two of them. "You, of course, are being groomed now for that position. You are an intelligent woman, anyone can see that. You appreciate power, or you wouldn't have trained to become a witch. And you are unconditionally loyal to me. Once your training is completed, I plan to transfer all of the powers vested in Azul to you."

The Baron grinned, having revealed something critical for the future to the witch. "Our father have decided that it would be best to solve the problem of Avariza rather than try to convince him to cease his foolish actions or prevent further theft of territory. The gathering I spoke of earlier, it shall be to discuss plans for the war against Avariza. But one thing for sure... It will take time before we can raise enough manpower to challenge the Emperor. But once everything is prepared, my kingdom will need a new ruler as Azul will be leading the vanguard himself." The demon lord chortled, still amused every time at the thought of Azul actually requesting something as opposed as to merely accepting everything his master had ordered him to do. "Try to not give Azul too much problems, yes? It would be best if he remained in the best of health until the moment comes for him. To challenge Avariza when everything is not precisely as planned would be suicidal. But that is ultimately your responsibility. To grow strong enough to lead my kingdom in my stead, and naturally, there is also the issue of my need for mana but we've already spoken of that issue. Apart from these two, you need do nothing else but ensure that I am satisfied. As you've said, if there is anything I want from you, I need only but ask." With this, the Baron then seated himself back down on the cushions, his hands flexing. "Ahh, now that I think about it... I don't quite feel like walking now, as opposed as to having some dessert. A shame, though, that they've taken all the food away." The demon lord grinned at Kanoe, clearly really wanting something other than food...

"Come, my Kanoe..." The Baron took the witch's hand in his own and pulled her in front of him, only to gesture her toward the table. "Place your hands on the table, will you? I confess, I would like to enjoy your body once more, in another manner." The demon lord chortled as he shepherded the witch toward the table, watching as she bent forward slightly to put her hands where he had instructed her to. "I believe we shall include this among your duties to me, my dear." Glotoneria grinned again as his hands grabbed hold of the witch's dress's hem, pulling it up until it rested against the small of her back, revealing her pale legs and shapely ass to her master. "Oh yes, I do believe we shall do precisely that. After all, training can be dull sometimes, and you should really relieve some of the frustration you are sure to come across, and there is nothing better for that than to enjoy pleasure in all its forms, no?" The Baron grinned as he too leaned forward, hands closing on the witch's lovely waist, his cock fast rising to the 'dessert' ahead. Unlike the first time the Baron had ravaged her, it had been to create the beast for her. This time, however, he had brought out his own shaft, not as long as the other had been but with quite a thick girth. This, and the Baron knew that the drug she had consumed would always keep her wet whenever she saw him, but that wasn't the hole he would be using this time. Ah, the demon lord was sure the witch wouldn't even complain, choosing to accommodate him instead of crying out in pain. Such was the power of addiction, after all.

The Baron chortled as his cock lined up with the tight button of her ass, the thick head of his rod pressing against it several time before pushing into her, stretching the witch's rear before popping inside. Soon, it began to stretch against the Baron slid an inch into the witch, and another, and another. Slowly, steadily, he continued to slide into his would-be lieutenant until much of his cock was buried within her. "Ahh, how is that, my dear Kanoe? It doesn't hurt, does it? I would be most upset if you were in pain..." The demon lord added, cleverly playing on her loyalty and her desire to make him happy no matter what. But even as he spoke, his cock was already leaking precum, coating the inside of her ass and even leaking out of her tight hole in between the hard shaft and the tight walls of her ass. It would ensure that by the time he began to fuck her, the witch would find it to be nothing but pleasurable, far more so as the liquid was full of the drug as well, making her ass more sensitive to any form of movement.

Years of slavery had thoroughly ingrained the role of a slave into her mind and body. If Glotoneria wanted something different, it would take more than just words to convince her that she was not just a slave, a slave with rank but still a slave. The witch blinked at the mention of Azul's position and how she was being trained to take that position. She never expected to rise through the ranks so quickly. At least Azul would be moving up as well. The last thing she needed was her own teacher despising her much like the succubus did. Kanoe was uncertain what power would come with this rise in position but her own hunger for more prevented her from questioning. If the Baron offered, she took it.

The demonic politics and family struggles meant little to her beyond wishing that her master would win in the end. Luckily her role was to maintain and protect this castle when Azul leads the attack against Avariza. Being caught in the middle of a battle between two armies of demons would not end well for the witch. But beyond the change of position, her primary role remained the same. She was to be devoured by her master as often as he wished and she would love every moment of it.

The witch allowed herself to be led to the table. The request made her tremble and breathe in deeply. Already her body was reacting to his wish. She could feel her breasts tingle and swell with heat. Juices began to flow freely down her quivering thighs as her sex ached for the master's attention. Eager to obey, she put her hands down on the table causing her to bend forward some. Kanoe gasped as she felt the cool air against her now bare legs and rear. Of course she wore nothing under the dress to ensure she remained accessible. "Y-Yes Master.." she answer breathlessly, not realizing she reverting to the old title. A duty where she was to be fucked by her master, her heart was pounding like a jack hammer. Erotic images flowed inside her head, imagining herself taking in the monster's huge cock inside her climaxing body. A groan left her as juices flowed like a river down her spreading thighs.

Despite how ready she was, the demon decided to ripe untouched rear instead. "Nnnnnnngh!" Kanoe's eyes went wide as the thick cock forced its way into her tight rear. First it was nothing but searing pain as the thick tip did not fit. Nails digging into the table, the slave woman forced her body to relax as the tip continued to prod and push little by little into her arching body. "NNnnnnngh! N-No! No Master! I.. I love it... Please, give me more!" she moaned in both pain and pleasure as she could feel the drug soaking into her system. The dark witch nearly melted as she was given her fix of addicting fluids. Her breasts pressed up against the hard table as her body rocked with each powerful thrust coming from the Baron.

Grinning knowingly at the witch's drug-influenced response, the Baron did not bother with teasing her any further, instead proceeding to slide his thick cock out of her before pushing back into her, made quicker by the lubricating drug. It had been slow going at first, thrusting his hard shaft into his slave but after enough precum had slathered the inside of the witch's ass, the demon lord began to fuck his would-be lieutenant more and more, burying his cock into her ass every time. "So tight, aren't we? I must say this is the most enjoyable it has ever been, yet again proving that you are indeed worthy to be mine." Glotoneria chortled as he kept on fucking the witch from behind, his hands now holding on to her hip and spreading her buttcheeks apart, pushing himself as deeply into her as he could. As one with monstrous staying power, the demon lord did nothing but fuck his slave against the table, many times over even as servants returned to continue their duties, going about the great chamber and cleaning up. They did not bother the two nor did he pay them any mind, not caring about anything but enjoying his Kanoe. It was yet longer still before he finally had his release, spurting thick cum into her ass, filling the tunnel he had ravaged so much. Even as he finally withdrew his cock from her, his seed continued to spurt out against her back and legs. The Baron grinned as he peered at his handiwork, enjoying the sight of his cum all over the witch's back even as more continued to leak from her ass.

"Ah, most satisfying dessert, indeed! But I think I'll help myself to some more..." The Baron grinned again as he pulled the witch back from the table, taking hold of her dress and dragging it off her and tossing it away to the side. Marveling at his slave's nude body, the Baron turned her around before closing his hands around her waist, lifting her softly and placing her ass on the table. "Oh yes, open your legs, will you?" The simple request was command enough for the witch as he edged even closer, his cum-bathed cock moving in between her legs, pushing against the entrance to her cunt before sliding into her quickly, filling her up completely. A hand moving behind until it rested against the small of her back, the Baron then dragged her off the table and sat back down onto his thick cushions, relaxing as he used his hand to push the witch up and down on his cock. "Perhaps it would be best to enjoy additional sweets as well, don't you agree?" The demon lord chortled as he cupped one of the witch's heavy breasts in his hand, the palm-mouth opening up to capture a swollen teat in it. It was then that the Baron began to feed upon Kanoe once again even as he impaled her upon his cock over and over again. Even after all this time, not forgetting what the witch had already gone through in this single day, the demon lord was quite sure that she would be getting worn out. But even then, he couldn't just resist the temptation of enjoying his newest slave.

So much for moderation. Allowing the witch to bounce herself up and down on his cock, the Baron captured another of Kanoe's breasts in his second hand, doing the same to it as he had to the first. Now, not only was she putting up with her duty to satisfy the Baron but now she had to endure a second feeding. As generous and welcoming as he might have been, Glotoneria was also deeply greedy for certain things, and slaves were among them. And it was no surprise that Kanoe, now his most favored among his slaves, would be getting the brunt of his monstrous hunger. The demon grinned down at his witch as he continued to grope and massage the heavy mounds in his hands, his palms still sucking hard on her teats, as the drug she had grown addicted to kept her bouncing on her master's cock even despite any fatigue she must have been feeling. The Baron always felt intrigued at how his drug seem to inspire superhuman feats out of his servants, how they placed his desires well above anything else, even their own well being. To him, this was true loyalty. Even as he kept enjoying his slave, the demon lord peered at one of the servants who brought a bejeweled golden goblet to him, setting the luxurious item down on the table in front of the two before taking her leave. Paying it no further thought, the Baron returned his attention to the witch. And then, it was several hours more before he finally released her from her duty.

"I believe that's enough, my dear." The Baron grinned as he reluctantly released her bosoms from his hands, watching as they swung down freely. "You'll need your rest, of course, for tomorrow shall be a long day for you." The demon lord chortled as he picked the witch off his cock, holding her gently within his hands and allowing her to rest against his flesh. "Whenever you've rested enough, I've one more small gift to give you, my dear. I think it'll be something you'll quite enjoy. Just a small token of my generosity, my dear." Glotoneria explained as he allowed the witch her rest, feeling quite full once again and more than satisfied by her body. Try as he might, all the titles and ranks and power he would give her could do little to hide the fact that she was nothing more than his sex slave, the one to see to all of his sexual needs. In private, some would say that she was nothing more than his whore. This was a fact that probably would have gone uncared for by the witch, given her addiction.