"I think we've loosen you two up enough." The Marquis finally spoke as he watched the two cousins be ravaged by his tentacles. With just those words, the tentacles buried within Allirabeth and Anairah's holes began swelling, growing thicker until they were as thick as the Marquis' own cocks. As thick as they were now, the tentacles began pounding into the two even more viciously, the aphrodisiac both making it easier for them to slide in and out as well as making their holes extremely sensitive to the brutal fucking. No doubt the two would now find themselves shuddering and wracked with unbelievable pleasure, unable to even ignore even a bit of it thanks to the liquid they had ingested. Suddenly, as if their purposes had been fulfilled, the tentacles buried within their mouths pulled away from them, still spewing the clear liquid all over the girls' face and bodies before retreating away. It was only then that the Marquis laughed as the room became filled with drug-induced, lust-filled moans and gasps, much like music to the monstrous demon's ears.

Alli:
The sudden sensation like hot wax being dripped and splashed on my sensitive skin, provoked my already bellowing voice even more. I was breathing freely now through my propped open mouth, gasping for air while my filled orifices were being stressed beyond imagination. The tender walls in my ass and pussy were saturated with the liquid this demon tentacles administered, and it made the room sound like it was alive.

It was over for me. My need to protect myself and Ana was gone. By his force, I had let it all go in this moment, and without my permission the hidden primal instincts for procreation floated swiftly to the top over-riding my personality. My guttural moans pushed passed all reason, as I meet each thrust with my own. I craved to be filled.

Ana:
My cousin’s voice was stronger then mine, in normal day-to-day life and in torture, but my moans could still be heard like an echo behind hers. His mass had filled and stretched my pussy, so this was not much worse as the appendages pulled and pushed my hole open wider. My ass however was in no way used to such treatment. The engorging limb that grew in girth and length pained me as it added to my bliss.

This demon knew how to mix the two for the ultimate pleasure, but I began to desire the pain more. I would have let him do this to me, but the bonds that held me made me stronger. The tighter they squeezed me, the more I gave into my own private world of euphoria. Although somehow Alli and I were still connected as “F-fuck me!! “ ,seemed to echo the halls from both our mouths.

Allirabeth indeed got her innermost wish as the tentacles raping her buried themselves completely within her holes every time, being none too gentle as they moved like sex-hungry monsters. The demon watched as the tentacles not only filled her up but also writhed and convulsed as well, determined on getting their prey to come as much as possible. And always, the liquid flowed from them, filling her insides up and incredible warmth, almost as if it was liquefied lust. "See," The Marquis began, that arrogant smirk on him as usual, "You're nothing but a bitch in heat, rutting like always... Ah, but can you even understand anything now that you're lost in that lust-filled haze?" The Marquis chortled as the he listened to the girl moaning like crazy, absolutely giving in to the part of herself that craved what the demon had to offer.

Anairah, on the other hand, wasn't nearly as vocal as her cousin. Which was a shame, because it would have made the 'music' that much better. Instead, the Marquis watched, gleefully, as she was ravaged by the tentacles, caught in both pleasure and pain, and yet loving both just as much. "I think we have a masochist on our hands, hehe." The demon laughed yet again, watching as she fell deeper and deeper into her own hunger for passion, the girl's moans and gasps for more just as erotic as her cousin's own screams. Soon, very soon, he'd have his turn with them. But for now, the monster merely watched with amusement as liquid continued to flow out of Anairah's holes, igniting more lust in her and keeping the tentacles lubricated.

Alli:
The rampage was more then I could resist, and as the tentacles worked my most sensitive areas with vigor and determination, and I finally let go again.

“OHhh, M-my … God!!” I yelled and the wave of pure bliss surged out to fill my body, flowing from my core outward, like a stone had been dropped in my pond. The aphrodisiac that lived in the liquid brought my body beyond what it could have experienced on its own, and I was left crazed and writhing in pleasure, my own arousal mixing with the demon’s creation, as I sat in the palm of this demon’s hand.

Deep inside my consciousness, I hoped this would be the end of it, but with my eyes closed tight, there was no way I could have seen what would come next.

Ana:
Alli’s screams of pleasure pushed me even further on the ride of this tonic now filling every part of my physical body, but I was not brought to climax just yet. I was almost insane with the sensations of pleasure being forced on my core, I wanted to orgasm, I craved it, and had begun to verbally beg for it. "P-Ple-ease .. plea ....", my mouth let out whispers, as I almost lost consciousness a couple of times ... only to be resurrected by a twist or ram of the tentacles ravaging my holes, but I was stuck in limbo.

This monster would have to try a little harder, or try something unique if his plan was to make me cum, and call out to God, as my dear cousin just had. It was not something I was myself even aware of, but I unknowingly prayed he would find that which would push me over the edge.

The Marquis grinned as he watched Allirabeth as she had her orgasm. So, so easy to satisfy that one. Anairah, on the other hand, was proving to be more difficult. The tentacles suddenly came loose, unwrapping themselves around the females, allowing the two to finally separate even if it was against their will. The tentacles, however, coiled up around each cousin, keeping them suspended in the air as the Marquis finally turned his back on them, moving out of the shower room. Pulling the two along with him, the demon returned to the area of the gym where the two of them had done their physical exam, thinking to make use of some of the machines. Allirabeth, the demon deposited on the ground, tentacles freeing her from their grasp. As exhausted and worn out as she was, she was certainly in no shape to escape. Anairah, too, was deposited alongside her cousin. The monster had other plans for the two of them, other ways to torment them with pleasure and pain alike.

The demon slithered his way toward the exercise machines, the tools of his choosing. Then, abruptly, part of himself began to flow from his body, separating itself from the great monster and pooled around two of the machines in question. Just as strangely, the living water began to flow up the machines. Slowly, one of the machines, a full gym, was transformed into a demonic version of itself, clad in the same gray and caulk white armor of his body, the inside being the fleshy red of his own hide. A tentacle wrapped itself around Anairah's waist and pulled the girl over to the Marquis who then took ahold of her before placing the student into the monstrous machine. With her hands and feet fitted into the proper places, the flesh of the machine then slid over them, keeping her trapped in it. At the same time, in between her legs, two protuberances swelled from the 'seat', slowly penetrating both her holes. Unlike the tentacles, they were barbed and had dozens of smaller tendrils lining the length, all of them writhing as they were buried into her pussy and ass, providing a much greater level of arousal. The Marquis grinned as he peered at Anairah. "As insatiable as you seem, we'll see just how long you can endure being in that little toy..." At his words, the machine began to move, pushing her legs and arms in and out, just as the protuberances began to slide in and out of her, matching the speed of the machine.

Allirabeth, on the other hand, was not as lucky. The second machine, an exercise bike, had too been transformed into a demonic version. It appeared every bit like the other machine, only in the shape of a bike. Allirabeth, having been dragged over by another tentacle, was helped onto the bike. "Your nightmare is not over, I'm afraid..." The Marquis chuckled as he again fitted hands and feet into their proper places, the flesh melting over them and holding them firmly in place. Soon, the pedals began to push themselves into life, forcing her legs to follow suit. The handles then pulled her until she was hunched over, breasts dangling down like pendulums. Two tendril-like growths approached the hanging mounds, small mouths opening on the tips as they latched onto her hard nipples, sucking voraciously on them as the tendrils tugged and twisted. That wasn't all for Allirabeth. Two of the same protuberances as the first machine too swelled out as well, sliding into the girl's holes too. His little set up complete, the Marquis watched as the girls were forced to move along with the machines as they slowly fucked the two, steadily increasing in speed and power.

Alli:
If it wasn’t for the tentacles transporting me and carrying me from one place to another, there is no way I could have moved. My body was jello, but I observed though whatever senses I had left the new surroundings. I’d never seen such malleable mutations in my life, as the demon became one with the very room we were now in. And then it began again.

I watched as Ana was lifted and almost strapped in to a machine as it seemed to ingest parts of her body and then filler her pussy and anal passages. My eyes were forced closed by the sounds of tortured pleasure she again had to endure at the hands of this monster. I didn’t see them come for me.

Jumping inside my own skin by the unsuspecting touch of tentacles now lifting me onto a bike, I feared the worse and it came. My hands and feet were bound to the machine in the same manner as my dear cousin, and then I felt the intrusions she must have also received. Both of my sore stretched holes were rammed with phallus type shapes that seemed to strain my openings even more. They were ridged or flayed, not smooth like the tentacles and effectively raked my throbbing walls.

Ana:
This was almost more then my body could resist. I was so near climax before I was forced to endure more punishment, but my body craved to finish it. The orgasm that was just under the surface of my skin, was quickly rising to the top of my being.

I struggled at first as my arms and legs were made part of the machine housing me, but the moment my aching cavities were filled, my outward struggle turned inward. I could feel the huge rods rubbing between the walls of my vagina and my anus and the sensation was invigorating. The size was almost to much for my body to hold and my fear of being torn apart only added to the excitement of this tortuous event.

My subtle moans of mere minutes ago were now yells of ecstasy as I was consumed by the pleasure surging through my body, traveling up and down my spine, pouring through my nervous system. The unique shape and texture grinding away at my insides was euphoric and I climaxed harder then ever before, my head thrusting back as I yelled, “OOHH … My … G-GODD! AHh … Fuck, me …!!”

The Marquis chortled as he watched the two endured their torturous activities. If they thought the physical exam was difficult, they hadn't seen anything yet. The demonic machines continued to rape the two cousins, forcing their arms and legs to pump along with the machines, pushing their muscles and bodies to the limit once again. And all the while, the fleshy protuberances continued to slide in and out of them, stimulating every part of their cunts and asses. Even the two tendrils latched on to Allirabeth's nipples continued to tug and pull at them, sucking down on the hard tips voraciously. Then suddenly, the machines began to slow off, as if they would not move on their own anymore. The demon chortled before speaking to the two of them. "Ahh, this is where you must now put in the work... If you push the machines, they will cease to fuck you. If you slow down, they will begin to rape you again. And if you stop entirely, they will not stop raping you until you're pushing again. Now, the question is... Which is stronger, your bodies or your need to rest?"

Alli:
If I had to guess, my pussy and ass were bleeding, stretched and torn beyond imagine, but it might have been my arousal or the tentacles clear liquid I felt dripping down my legs. This monster had worked me to the bone and was now insisting I actually move these machines with my muscles made of mush. “HHHhhaa-haammm”, I laughed with the little gust of breath I had. “You think I have the strength?”, I said chuckling, and trying to push the peddles so they would rotate. Nothing happened. My eyes filled with tears, and I looked up and around the room to make eye contact through glassy vision.

Ana:
My hips continued to writhe on the rods still inside me, slowing as the orgasm tapered off. Panting breaths almost made me immune to his voice, but I heard his words, as the machines came to a stand still. My head hung down, and my body was limp. Fatigue had indeed taken me over. His instructions seemed ridiculous, and impossible. I agreed with my dear cousin, and I was not to proud to beg him to stop. “P-pleease, stop … just stop … let us go …”, I spoke softly. “I can’t …, we can’t ... ”, I felt a flash of heat wave over me, it like a dream, my vision began to blur, I could feel my body start to lean, and then nothing ….

The Marquis only chortled at the cousins' pathetic words and desperate pleas, clearly not done with the two of them just yet. "I think not. We're not going anywhere just yet. Beside, you two should know better. No pain, no gain. Oh, come on! Try your best!" The demon leered at the two of them as the monstrous machines slowly began to pick up again, the two students having done nothing to work them. Then again, it was unfair, truly. With one unconscious and the other left with no strength at all to even push, they were truly fucked. Both figuratively and literally. The machines began to fuck the two girls once again, pounding their twin rods into each girl, more of the clear liquid now leaking from their tips as had happened with his tentacles. It seemed that they were not going to let Allirabeth and Anairah get off that easy. The Marquis grinned as he watched the cousins being tortured and fucked by their respective machines, unable to even fight back at all, unable to do anything but groan and mewl in unwanted pleasure, even if only subconsciously. Cruelly enough, the demon lord watched as the girls were fucked endlessly, for hours that seemed to slowly creep by, every second as torturous as the machines themselves. Through the long night, Allirabeth and Anairah received no reprieve nor peace at all, until the first crack of light finally began to gleam through the windows as the dawn had finally broke over the horizon. If either one of them thought that their nightmare was finally over, they were about to be proven wrong.

"I think that's enough, don't you?" Fornicarus grinned as he clapped his hands in rapid succession, and what felt like everything around them suddenly being torn apart, amidst the sounds of glass being shattered. The demon lord smiled down at the bodies of both Allirabeth and Anairah as they remained still on the cold tiles of the shower room, having never left the entire time. It had all been a dream, every second of it as vivid as life, but the fact still remained... It had only been a dream, a terrible nightmare. Given that they had been trapped in the demon's dream, the girls would find themselves to be tired only from the physical exam they had taken, if not a bit less tired from sleeping. "Hehe, how did you enjoy your dreams? Enjoyable, I'll bet." The monster grinned as he watched the two slowly awaken from their nightmare, collapsed over each others, their inner thighs drenched in their own juices from all the orgasms they had endured in their sleep.

Alli:
Slowly the phallus rods inside my pussy and anus began to move, again pushing against my tightened walls to reach deep into my core. Only my lips moved at first as the clinched then parted to groan, but as the force and speed increased, pounding my holes, my legs and arms found a reserve of strength. I peddled, but the effects were minor, barely slowing the machines. My tits bounced and jerked with each boundary met, and my moans mixed with the sounds of the mechanics to fill the rooms with a tortured ambiance. I closed my eyes enduring the torture, enduring the pleasure pushing me closer to another unsolicited release.

Ana:
I don’t know how long I was out, but I awoke to a wild thrusting, bouncing ride, as my insides were raked almost raw. My first breaths were taken so I could yell out in response to the pain I now had learned to crave. My muscles tightened, only making it worse, and I had no conscious thought to start to pump the machine to save myself. “AAHHH!, OH, God, AAhhh!!”, I screamed as a wrenching climax over took me, causing my vaginal and anal walls to tighten and spasm around the pounding machine I seemed to be riding like a bull.

My yells were not the only ones heard. At the very moment I was gasping for air to carry me through my orgasm, I glanced to see my dear cousin a mirror image of myself. Both of us bucking out of our own control … and then it lessened … The room became silent, and as if someone had swatted away a dust cloud of our mirage, we were suddenly on the floor, still clinging to each other. It was if the moment the 2nd monster had disappeared from my sight, and I ran for my cousin’s embrace, that we fell fast asleep in each other’s arms.

I couldn’t tell what was real or not, still dazed as if waking after hours of sleep. My pussy still clinching and pulsing. My clit still throbbing, almost begging for more. I looked at the demon with an evil glance, my brows tightened, “w-what have you d-done? Have you k-kept us here all night? You have to let -t us g-go.” I demanded with panting breaths, my voiced cracking taking away any strength in my tone.